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#yandere sugar daddy
suiana · 9 months
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I need a yan sugar daddy, 😞
yan sugar daddy who spoils you with anything and everything you want. he's rich so it doesn't matter how much you spend. in fact he'll even encourage you to spend more money. something as sweet as you deserves only the best after all.
he's also a little bit older and experienced in more ways than one so when he comes for his reward at least you'll be sure to have a fun time :3
yan sugar daddy who likes to wear matching outfits with you. he finds it super adorable n it's also a way to show everyone that you belong to him just as he belongs to you!
but bae where's the yan???
dw he's most definitely a yan with how he pays people to get rid of nuisances. in fact he'll even do it right in front of you to show you that he's serious. don't mess with him, you belonged to him the moment you became his sugar baby <3
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yanderemommabean · 7 months
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ive had a thought about yandere sugar daddy like 👀👀👀 the chaos but also yes pls take care of me hehe
You tell him to fuck off and he keeps coming back. You don’t want his money, you don’t ask for it, that night was just a one night stand but he doesn’t really take your answers unless it’s yes.
He insists. Persists more than anything. You thank him for the gifts and even send some back but he simply won’t back off.
You think maybe if you sleep with him again it’ll get out of his system, so you have an admittedly mind blowing and earth shaking night together, but by morning you suddenly have a few thousand in your bank account and a cheeky smile greeting you when you throw a mug towards him in the kitchen.
“Oh hello! Anyway so about your plans tomorrow- if I pay you now care to cancel them? I’d love to have that time for me and you, business trips over seas get me jittery and you know just how to fix me up”.
“I don’t want your money” you sneer, blanket wrapped around your body as you try and explain this as thoroughly as possible, to get it through his thick skull. “I thought big business men like you would love a no strings attached thing anyway! Look just- stop, stop with the finance and everything. I mean it’s appreciated but not wanted. How am I even supposed to explain this to my tax guys?!?”
All you get in return is a snort, the man just sips from his drink and shakes his head. “Seems I owe Victoria that dinner in Paris” he murmurs “I forget the common folk can’t just pay off any issues. But this is your chance isn’t it? Just a bit of fun between the two of us for a while? “
Something about those words seemed hollow at best. With how hard he worked to break your walls down and get you back in bed, you were sure there was more than just playful fun. No. Those eyes held something more sinister, more dangerous.
“Fine. I’ll give you three months and we’re done. I’m also changing my bank account information and getting a new one entirely” you say as you turn around to get dressed and not look like you went through a bad dry cycle in the laundry room. You were too exhausted to try and think of anything else to say to him anyway.
He just smirks, reaching to pull you a mug down that wasn’t shattered in the sink behind him. His fingers brush over the ceramic as he thinks about when to get a matching pair. Maybe for Christmas? Valentine’s Day? Whichever fits the best.
Oh you’re so cute to think you can set a deadline with him. So precious. No, you dear sweet succulent being, no. You’re his. He isn’t letting you go. If anything, since he finally lured you back, his grip is tighter, more possessive.
He wonders if you’ll like the room he’s planning on building soon. Just for you. Then while you’re with him he can spoil you as he pleases, you don’t get to turn off your phone and ignore him all day then.
He’ll get to lavish you like you deserve. Maybe even spoil himself too if he’s honest, as he has a bit of an addiction to watching you fall apart from his touch and his words. Your eyes just look so pretty when they roll back like that!
-Mommabean (shush I’m not unhinged you are! Totally! I’m sooo not foaming at the mouth for this pshh no way! )
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yanderewhispers · 8 months
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Yandere Sugar Daddy
"You don't even know how lucky you are. I protect you and provide for you. Don't act so ungrateful." - from Pinterest.
You try to break up with your sugar daddy after noticing his obsessive behavior, but it doesn't go well.
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You found yourself in a desperate situation. Struggling to make ends meet, you cast your hopes on the allure of financial security. The idea of a sugar daddy crossed your mind, a solution to your financial woes that seemed too tempting to ignore.
Amidst the thrum of city life, you met him—a man of means who exuded quiet charisma. His initial gestures were a lifeline, an escape from the suffocating grip of debt. The promise of stability was irresistible, and you stepped into his world, blinded by the glamour he offered.
He used his wealth to weave a world around you, enveloping you in opulence. Lavish gifts arrived like clockwork, and he orchestrated extravagant outings that swept you off your feet. You basked in the glamour, feeling cherished and cared for.
However, beneath the surface, cracks began to appear. His calls and messages grew incessant, a constant stream that left you feeling suffocated. His insistence on being updated about your every move escalated, his voice holding a possessive edge.
Despite the unease that settled within you, you tried to convince yourself that his intentions were rooted in genuine concern.
The turning point came when he orchestrated an elaborate surprise, turning your living space into a lavish display of his affection. While the gesture was grand, the realization struck that he had entered your personal space without your consent.
One day, you gathered the courage to express your discomfort. His reaction was swift and unexpected. His calm exterior cracked, and his tone turned sharp. Accusations of ungratefulness filled the air, and the person you thought you knew seemed to unravel before your eyes.
As days turned into weeks, his behavior spiraled further into obsession. He insisted on accompanying you everywhere, his presence suffocating. His eyes followed your every move, and he used his wealth to monitor your actions, a haunting reminder of his control.
When you discovered cameras hidden in your personal spaces, invasive eyes watching your every move, panic set in, and you decided to end the relationship.
After summoning the courage to sever the suffocating ties, you hoped for relief, for a chance to reclaim your independence. But the aftermath was far from the liberation you sought.
His reaction was swift and ruthless, a stark contrast to the facade of affection he had once shown. The possessive grip he held on you tightened, his demeanor shifting from charming to menacing. He scoffed at your attempts to break free, belittling your resolve and dismissing your concerns.
The sense of being watched was inescapable, your every move under his relentless scrutiny. His wealth became a weapon, affording him the means to manipulate your surroundings, to control your life in ways that left you feeling like a captive.
Fear became your constant companion, the suffocating grip of his obsession pushing you to the brink. Isolation settled in as he severed your connections to the outside world, creating a cocoon where his control was absolute. You were trapped, ensnared by his twisted affection.
The man who had once promised a lifeline of stability had become a puppet master, pulling the strings of your life with a terrifying obsession. The very wealth that had seemed like a blessing had turned into a curse, chaining you to a reality that grew bleaker with each passing day.
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pasteldaze · 1 year
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YES PLS!! Yandere sugar daddy bakugou! Do u also have any recommendation for a fic like that??
Yandere! Sugar Daddy! Bakugou
A/N: I am so sorry for the long wait, I had uni and literally 0 inspiration lmao, I hope you like it!!
Being the number two hero means that there is hardly any time to meet someone. Bakugou with his brash nature has always struggled finding connections with people and even though his attitude has changed as he grew older, he still struggles to let people get close to him. Bakugou is often in the media for not having a partner, this is where his HR team come into play. Bakugou never wanted a partner as he viewed them as a waste of time when he should be focusing on hero work, but even the number two can admit that it can get a little lonely.
With the hero gala approaching, Bakugou's HR team thought that it would be a good time for him to get a date. Well. Not an actual date, a fake one. Bakugou's HR team approached Kirishima and asked if he knew anyone who would do the job, Kirishima mentioned you, a struggling student who can pay their bills even working in a coffee shop. They had Kirishima approach you and ask if you would be willing to. At first you were a bit hesitant but after Kirishima told you about the money, you decided to go for it, after all, you've always found the blonde attractive.
Bakugou blew up at his agency when he found out that they reached out to you, one of the only people he can stand talking to in the morning, but after some convincing he agreed that it would take less pressure off of him. He gets in contact with you and sends money for a new outfit, for your hair, makeup and nails and some extra on the side, you might as well have some fun if you're doing him a favour.
He was absolutely stunned when he saw you at the hero gala and that was all it took for the seed of obsession to be planted.
Bakugou is a kind sugar daddy, anything you want, you get, you don't even have to ask.
It started with just a couple of hero galas, then with being seen together in public to spending any free time with him.
After a while you try to break it off with him stating that taking his money didn't feel right to you, however a series of unfortunate events changed this.
He got you to move in with him after a couple of months when you suddenly got evicted (he threatened your landlord).
You felt even more at a loss when you were fired from your job because of a complaint (I wonder who sent that in 👀)
So you ended up relying on Bakugou more and more and he liked this, he liked having this control over you and what you do.
He is a very possessive and obsessive man, he loves seeing you wear the things that he bought for you *cough* his initial necklace *cough*
Overall he is mostly harmless but if you accept his gifts, let him take you out and pamper you, you will have an absolutely luxurious life.
A/N: I hope you like it, I'm so sorry that it took me so long to get through it!!!
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lizzaneia-elizalde · 9 months
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Rowan can spoil me anytime :)))))
"Well, love. What do you need?"
*Rummages through his drawer.*
*gets his wallet.*
"do you need straight up money?"
*Gets a cheque book.*
"a cheque?"
*Grabs his black card.*
"My card?"
*He approaches you slowly, tucks your hair onto your ear and cups your cheek.*
*He placed his head on your shoulder, whispering into your ear.*
"or me?"
"You can ask me for anything."
*He grabs your waist and pull you closer, your hips pressed against each other.*
"I can give you anything you want. Just say the word."
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I've recently had numerous ideas that won't leave my head that don't involve a canon fictional character. (That's wild to me lol)
Warning- kinda longish rant ideas.
1. A forced sugar daddy/mommy. I would never feel comfortable having a sugar person. It just doesn't feel right to me and I'd feel bad spending a cent even if that's what they're for. But... a FORCED one on the other hand...
Think of it. you're standing out SEVERELY at some rich party just to drop something off for a rich friend of yours (that you also refuse too much money from). Somehow the yandere grows interested in you and asks your friend about you when you leave and it spirals from there.
At first they straight up ask you, but you decline. They pester, yet you still decline. The more you decline, the more obsessed they become. Then comes the threat where they easily paid an insane amount of money (to even some rich people) to get every speck of dirt they could on you, and blackmails you with it. Either let them be your sugar daddy/mommy and live with them, or they'll make sure your life is a living hell and you'll never be able to work again. Actually... that's not a bad idea. Then you'd HAVE to rely on them no matter what! Oh, they can't wait to have you wear expensive clothing in your favorite color! Deck you out with stuff to mark you as only theirs! And to cuddle you at night is thrilling them beyond belief!
(Irl that's like a dream come true. Never working again lol)
Ugh if I didn't have so much on my plate already rn I'd write a fic of this.
2. A yandere hero AND villain. They've kept their eyes on you for a while, but one day they can't get to you in time and you get seriously hurt. They have enough of it. They know each other likes you, and ironically enough, surprisingly get along. They both just do the jobs for money. (I like to think of a world heroes get paid for being superpowered heroes) Honestly, the hero couldn't care less about anyone BUT you. Obviously the villain wouldn't care, causing casualties very often. Being kidnapped into the villain's place and watched like a hawk by either of them or the villain's minions.
Escape no matter what is impossible. And if you have medical issues, well, the 2 together have ways to make sure you get what's needed no matter what. Ironically whenever you're stuck being snuggled by one or both, the villain is always the one more gentle to hold you, even if you anger them.
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The poll results speak. You’re getting some sugar relationship actionnnn plus their hot son
Yandere Baki Head Canons
Orochi Doppo and Natsue addition (plus one-sided Katsumi)
Minors DNI. People who find my content cringe do not interact. Don’t even look at it. Don’t even acknowledge it. (I had a dream about this)
Uncomfortable themes: age difference, obsession, NSFW, escorting, sugar baby, etc
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Doppo and Natsue
They decided to try to spice up their marriage a bit. Their sex life had taken a hit recently and they felt at a stand still. It was thanks to Katsumi that they came up with the idea of a third. He was talking loudly with Katou and Suedou about threesomes and it was then that they decided to try one out for themselves (they know d*mn well none of the karatekas were having sex but it still inspired them)
They decide to look for a sugar baby. That way it’s a symbiotic relationship for all parties. And you were a pretty face indeed! You certainly didn’t look like you belonged in such a website with how innocent you portrayed yourself but maybe that’s what caught their eye. How modest you were amongst the others
They set up a date with you and you’re even cuter in person! Like a lamb. You were also close in age to Katsumi, but they weren’t deterred. You had an old soul. You were so easy to talk to and the three of you got along incredibly well. It was the perfect match!
They discussed the threesome idea with you and payments. You admitted that this would be your first sugar relationship and more. You needed money for schooling so you would I be okay with their offer (it was better than a job). Natsue was thrilled. The two of them pay you handsomely for your time and arrange for you to come over
When they bring you over for the first time, you run into Katsumi. It was just a chance meeting but Natsue and Doppo didn’t expect their son to develop a crush on you. Nor did they expect him to follow you around like a puppy dog
It was when they told him to leave that he began to be a little strange. They didn’t pay any mind to him though. Katsumi was an adult, he was going to find out what his parents do behind closed doors one day
The first time the three of you got intimate, it was definitely more of a learning experience. A tangle of limbs and shy kisses. Natsue never knew someone could be so soft and sweet and Doppo didn’t know how nice it felt to have two people giving him attention. This whole situation made the older couple feel so many years younger
This arrangement really sparked back up their sex life but they enjoyed having you in the mix. You were the missing piece. But they did notice how uncomfortable you seemed around Katsumi and his advances. So Doppo just keeps you away from his son
You were in their bed four to five days a week, you were basically their newest member of the family at this point as the days turned to months. They enjoyed your company so much, they are going to ask you to move in with them
Doppo and Natsu are very gentle with you and everything is incredibly sensual. You’re always left satisfied and you make sure to give them as much satisfaction as possible. Whether your under Doppo or Natsue, you make sure to leave them both breathless
Doppo and Natsue take you on lots of dates. They just love spending time with you. It isn’t always sex with them
Katsumi mentions your close relationship to his parents to his friends and they look at him horrified. They inform him that you’re their third. Reality hits Katsumi like a truck. Is that why you kept rejecting him? Because you’re in a relationship with his parents?
He goes over a little earlier and that’s when he sees Doppo pressing a kiss on one of your cheeks while Natsue presses a kiss on the other while you cook. He couldn’t believe he didn’t see it before
He now has a front row seat to your relationship and he’s so jealous of Doppo and Natsue. He is absolutely starving for any crumbs of attention he gets from you. He will want more and more if you give him the slightest acknowledgment (he’s delusional)
When you move in with Doppo and Natsue, Katsumi starts to swing by everyday to the point his parents have to have one on one time with you. It’s a little frustrating how he’s interfering but Doppo is quick to catch onto Katsumi’s feelings for you
Doppo sits Katsumi down to explain that you were his and Natsue’s partner and he needs to let go but Katsumi wasn’t having it. You were the same age as him so you should be with someone close in age to you. It turns into a pretty heated argument actually
So you have one of two choices. Continue the agreement to just be with Natsue and Doppo or allow Katsumi into the equation to keep the peace. Now you will be with Katsumi one on one only and on the weekends (it’s like a custody agreement)
Doppo and Natsue will respect either decision and Katsumi will still chase after you regardless of your rejection of him
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foxgangfoxgang · 1 year
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Adore You (Sugar Daddy! Yandere! Mingi x Black! Reader)
warning: Attempted Suicide 
You didn’t have the best life, you were conceived during a one night stand, and your mother abandoned you with no remorse. You grew up rejected by every person you meet, you hopped orphanage to orphanage for 18 years before living in homeless shelters and actual boxes. You tried to get jobs but owners would judge you on your appearance alone and deny you. You felt unwanted and like a burden for years and you’ve finally had enough. You stood on the bridge over Han river as you simply stared at the freezing cold water. You felt tears run down your face as you hooked one leg over the rail, You tried to pull yourself over the rail when a large hand grabbed the back of your ratty shirt and yanked you to the ground. You landed with a thud and looked at the asshole you pulled you, he was a cold looking man. His sharp eyes, thick lips forming a frown, his buzz cut hairstyle, his expensive coat screaming that he had money. 
“Why are you bothering jumping here...do it where you won’t inconvenience other people” He said. His breath visible in the cold air, “Why do you care?” You asked, He stared at you for a moment “I don’t” he answered before walking away. You sat on the ground in disbelief, how is he gonna stop you from killing yourself and then say he doesn’t care. You got up and looked over at the bridge, you didn’t even feel like killing yourself tonight you walked down the night covered sidewalk as you tried to ignore your rumbling stomach. You found a corner store and walked inside. You peered at the delicious looking snacks and peered to see the worker wasn’t paying attention. You sneakily grabbed a bag of chips, shoving up your shirt, then a fruit cup, and some cold drinks. You tried to hide the snacks in your clothes as best as you could before trying to walk out.
You were at the front door when a hand grabbed your arm, you were yanked back thinking you were caught, that until it was the guy who stopped you not too long ago. You look at him in shock as he drags you to the front counter getting the workers attention. “Put them here” the man said, you smack your lips before placing each item onto the counter. “Oh thanks for catching them” the worker said reaching for their phone to call the police. The man placed a card down “I’m buying these things...no need for the cops” he said. The worker looked confused, as did you. The items were scanned and placed into a bag, you took the bag and walked out the store. The man followed you as you stood there your head down like a child who had done wrong. 
“Thank you” you say, the man stares at you before speaking “You got a place to stay?” you shook your head ‘no’ embarrassed. The man nodded before dragging you to his expensive car, you were shoved into the passengers side as he went around to the drivers side and started the car. He drove all the way to a giant apartment complex, you followed the man through the lavish building the workers eyeing you disgusted. You rode the glass elevator to the top floor and entered the man’s huge, luxurious apartment. You stare in amazement as the man took off his coat showing he was wearing a simple black button up and black pants up under. “Eat then go wash up, after so I’ll show you where you’ll be sleeping” he said leaving you be.
You sit on the lush white couch and scarfed down the food you were given, this was one of the rarer moment’s where you were stuffed and felt full. You then searched the giant home for a bathroom and found room. It was huge almost like a mini house, it was decorated with black marble and golden accents. You shiver at the freezing floor before walking to the lavish shower and turning it on. You relished in the hot shower as you gently washed every inch of your skin, and washed your hair. You had finally got out the shower and were met with a fluffy towel and silk pajama’s sitting on the table next to the shower. 
You dried off and wore the soothing clothes as you walk back to the living room where mystery man sat. “You finally came out” he commented standing up and walking to a room. You followed him there as he opened the door to reveal a bedroom. It was more on the minimalist side but it was still luxurious. “You’ll be sleeping here” the man said as you walk in and look around. “W-why are you doing this?” You asked the man, he didn’t answer you “At least tell me your name” you said, the man stared at you for a minute “Mingi...Song Mingi, you will call me Mr. Song though” he said before closing the door. 
The next morning you woke up to knocking on the bedroom door, you walked to it and saw clothes wrapped with a ribbon and a note. “Wear this” it read, it was a light blue crop top quarter sleeve turtleneck, a beige colored ankle length skirt, and some black flats. You dressed up and walked back out to the kitchen where staff you making breakfast, and Mr. Song sat at a large dining table drinking coffee and reading the morning paper. You walk up to his side as he doesn’t acknowledge you at first. You softly clear your throat as he looks to you. “Sit” he says pointing to a chair next to him. You do so as he puts the paper down and slide a stack of papers to you. “Sign” was all he said, you were confused “What is it?” You asked flipping through the stack. “Contract” Mr. Song answered, you were getting tired of these one word answers. “Yeah I get it’s a contract, what for is what I am asking” You snap. Mr. Song looked at you with his cold eyes.
“I want to be your daddy...your sugar daddy, with me being your sugar daddy you get to live a lavish lifestyle, endless shopping, paid trips around the world, expensive foods and drinks...now sign” Mingi explained. You were shocked at this, how did you go from a homeless orphan to a sugar baby. “But why? Why me” you asked. Mr. Song didn’t answer it and leaned back “I have my reasons...now are you going to sign it or not” he asked. You stared at the contract and shrugged, it’s better than living out on the streets what’s the worst that could happen? 
You signed the papers as Mingi stood up and left you alone. The next week was almost like a college prep week, you were given a encyclopedia book of Mingi himself, his likes, his dislikes, his career (investor), his family history, his medical history, you felt as though you were learning how to become him. As you were going over the massive book Mingi had dragged you to a huge boutique where the staff had dragged you to a dressing room, you were placed in various, skirts, blouses, dresses, jumpers, you were honestly overwhelmed with everything happening. Mingi sat on the couch as you came out showing off a new outfit. Though he was more interested in his work, you had finally left with a shit ton of bags. Next was the electronics store, Mingi had shooed you away to pick out a phone, you looked at the pricey devices and settled for a old flip phone at first. You went to Mingi and dragged him to the older device, he looked at it disgusted  “What is this” he asked. 
“That’s the phone I want” you say, Mingi scoffed “No...get this one” Mingi pointed at a more modern and expensive phone “But it cost so much” you argue. Mingi looked at you as if you had lost your mind, “Rule number: Never deny my gifts and offers, Rule number two: Never argue money with me...you there boy, we’ll take this one” Mingi called to a worker and walked away. You felt scared as he told you the first two rules he had. You wondered how many rules he would have, you left the store with your new phone as Mingi waited for you in the car. Mingi drove back to his apartment as you two walked in awkward silence. You felt like running away from the man, but that meant running back into poverty. You enter your room and flop onto the bed, you had so much to learn.
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lapisdeiii · 11 months
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suiana · 9 months
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okay but is sugar daddy Yandere submissive?
he'll try to be :3
yandere sugar daddy is naturally dominant. so it'll be a new thing for him to try and submit for once. though if you really want it he'll do his best to fulfill your wishes. after all you're his sugar baby, he'll even give you the world if you ask for it <3
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godnectar · 6 months
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Lol imagine sugar daddy's name is Billy jr
no way 'm making such a hot man be named billy jr 😭😭😭
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mars-writes-yandere · 2 years
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expect yan!Sugar daddy content soon!!
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obsessivelullabies · 8 months
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⎯ yandere sugar daddy könig.
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pairing : könig x fem!reader.
tags : fluff, yandere behavior, yandere headcanons, könig x reader, sugar daddy, sugar baby, sugar daddy könig, yandere könig.
prompt : you're a broke college student, you sign up for a sugar daddy website, hoping for a quick coin. however, what you find is an obsessive older man who's willing to provide you with everything you could possibly need.
warnings : daddy kink, yandere behaviors, smut [at the end], size kink, praise kink, breeding kink.
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⎯⎯ college wasn't exactly the best time in your life, you didn't have your parents support, you were working a dead end job with barely enough money to feed yourself. it wasn't until your friend recommended this sugar daddy website did things look up.
⎯⎯ you were contacted by an austrian man who called himself könig. he explained he was a colonel in the military, but he couldn't tell you much else. you would see him when he was home from his deployments. he explained all this over texting, along with his social anxiety problems. you sympathized with him. you had only seen one photo of his face, yet he seemed handsome. he had long hair and a scarred face.
⎯⎯ finally, you agreed to meet könig in person over dinner at a fancy restaurant. you could tell he was anxious to just be around you, considering how he fidgeted throughout almost the whole meal as you two went over the agreement of your arrangement. you were shocked by his height as well, he was 208 cm/6'10, which really stuck out. you decided to not mention it to him.
⎯⎯ he convinced you to only see him, saying he'd pay you enough so you only needed to see him, which slightly relived you. you were to always answer his texts and calls as soon as possible, he'd give you an allowance and similar rules were all agreed upon.
⎯⎯ whenever könig was home, you spent a lot of time with him. he seemed to love having you around, always taking you out shopping, out for meals, having you at his home. you had him wrapped around your finger.
you had just returned from a shopping trip with könig, he set down all the bags of clothes and jewelry he had bought you on the counter. you spent a lot of time at his house, which was stunningly large, despite him living alone.
with a smile on your face, you lead him over to the couch, playfully making him sit down. you straddled him, covering his face with kisses, "thank you, daddy." you cooed sweetly to him. you finally kissed his lips, which he hungrily returned.
"anything for you, liebling.." he whispered, wrapping his arms around you, bringing your body closer to him. you gave his jawline a final kiss before wrapping your arms around his neck and cuddling into him.
könig rested his chin ontop of your head, rubbing circles on your back. he tightened his grip on you. you spent a lot of time in the prison of his arms, könig seemed to love holding you, having your body close to his.
⎯⎯ when könig was off on deployment, he would call and text you as much as he could. every free moment he had was spent focused on you. he got angry with you if you didn't answer in a few minutes or less, accusing you of seeing someone else. to which, you'd have to spend hours on a phone call soothing him and his worries.
when you finally picked up your phone, you were met with an irritated sounding könig, "where the fuck have you been?" he hissed.
you took a deep breath, not wanting to react rudely to him. "i was in class, i'm sorry, i just got back to my dorm." your tone was honeyed for him.
his tone didn't soften at all as he replied almost childishly. "it shouldn't have taken you so long, were you with someone?" you understood what he meant. he always assumed you were breaking the rules of your agreement or 'cheating' on him.
you kept your sweet tone, "of course not, daddy.." you pouted. "i've missed you too much, i don't want anyone else. i just want you." you knew exactly what to say. he had done this multiple times.
könig finally softened. "i see.. i've missed you too.. i want to feel you again, i want to kiss you again.." you could feel a hint of sadness in his tone.
"mm, i miss you more! you'll be back next week, right?" you cooed.
könig responded, sounding much happier than before. "ja, will you send me more photos of you, baby? i miss your face.."
you giggled, "of course, daddy." he seemed pleased with that. you spent the next hour and a half on the phone with him, listening to him talk about his day, and telling him about yours.
⎯⎯ the more time you two were together, the more attached könig became. he needed more of you, he wanted all of you. könig would constantly encourage you to blow others off to spend time with him. a few months into your relationship, you had lost ties with most of your outer circle of friends, barely having any time to spare.
⎯⎯ after ten months, he was encouraging you to drop out of college. who needed a silly degree when daddy could take care of you? he wanted you to move in with him. he promised he would take care of your every need and lavish you with affection and gifts.
⎯⎯ during this time, könig got much more affectionate and needy. he became infatuated with you entirely. you were his everything, he made himself the most important thing in your life. könig made sure you had the least amount of time for friends or family as possible.
⎯⎯ now, you spent almost every day and night at his house. the only exceptions were your classes and time you set aside for homework. he always scoffed and whined when you said you had to leave, doing anything to make you stay.
right now, you had a scheduled class. you were supposed to be ten minutes into that class, yet here you were, in könig’s bed, laying underneath him, biting back tears.
“daddy,” you whimpered through your heavy breaths, “it’s not gonna fit!”
könig rubbed circles on your swollen clit as you said this. “shh, schatz, i’ll make it fit. just lay back and relax for daddy, ok?” he reassured, kissing your forehead softly.
you took deep breaths as he slowly jammed his cock into you, your body began to tremble. you let out cries, clawing könig’s back. no matter how much foreplay you got in, you always struggled to take könig’s entire length.
as he fit it all in, he gave you a small kiss. “see, liebling? it’s all in.”
you swallowed hard, nodding slowly. his large hands were gripping your hips as he began to gently thrust into you. you moaned, his thick cock was too much.
“fuck.. you feel so good, schatz.. so tight..” he whispered, quickly speeding up despite your cry of panic.
the sounds of skin slapping echoed in the room as he pounded into you, your cunt crying from the abuse. you dug your nails into his back, now starting to feel a pleasant knot in your belly. you gasped, your back arching into the bed.
“all mine,” he said breathlessly. his grip on your hips tightened as he continued using you like you were his personal fucktoy. “you’re all mine.”
he sped up, much to your own pleasure, the pain had subsided as you moaned and babbled out praise for him, your legs wrapped around him.
you neared your climax, your whole body trembling. “daddy—��m gonna cum..” you said through your moans, your body clinging to his.
könig kissed you sweetly, despite his animalistic pace. “such a good girl, schatz. cum for me, cum on my cock,” he groaned. your walls clenched around him as you dissolved into your pleasure, tears leaking out onto your cheeks.
as you came, he kept up his unforgiving pace, he let out groans of contentment. he wiped the tears off your cheeks before kissing you softly through your mutual cries of pleasure.
as he continued, he whispered sweet nothings to you until he reached his climax. “‘m gonna pump you full of my cum, alright, engel?” he kissed you passionately, continuing to ram his cock into you. “be a good girl and take all of it, understood?” you couldn’t murmur a response, too fucked dumb from his pounding.
soon, könig came inside you, painting your walls white. he fucked his hot cum into you before finally stopping. after a moment of making sure you took the majority of his cum, he slid his cock out.
könig kissed your forehead sweetly, tucking you into bed and quickly wrapping his arms around you. he lavished kisses all over your neck and shoulders.
“this was better than your class, right, liebling?”
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scap34 · 9 days
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sugar daddy! sub! bottom! Gojo Satoru x sugar baby! top! dom! male!reader
warning: cussing, smoking, inappropriate touching, dirty talk
Your sugar daddy wants your attention <3
“Can you give me just an hour?” Satoru practically begged. His body angled towards you, his hands clenched the sheets like it was taking all his effort to not reach over and touch you.
You let out a puff of smoke and smiled which he instinctively sucked in a breath to avoid breathing the smoke. You took another long drag from the cig, relishing in the way his expression twisted with desperation. 
You smiled and leaned down, blowing out the white smoke on his face. He coughed, giving you a distressed look, but stayed still. 
“Another 100,000 yen.” he nodded instantly, eagerly looking at you with bright blue eyes. “Well? Lay down.” 
He shuffled back, looking at you as he spread his legs apart. His half-hard cock already pressing his pants. He palmed himself and let out a whine.
He was tempting you, seducing you. But you knew that. 
You let out a breath of smoke and crushed the lit part of your cigarette and tossed it to the side without looking at it. Reaching over and you grabbed Satoru’s pale bony ankle and pulled him to you. 
He let out a soft moan, pupils blown with lust. He looked content to be manhandled by you. 
His white hair was shattered across the stain black sheets. The expensive kind that slid off his skin like butter. The ones you knew he brought for you. 
You smirked and caressed his cheek with the back of your fingers. His eyes fluttered shut and he rubbed his cheek against your fingers. The very picture of a content cat. 
“Satoru,” you cooed sweetly. He looked  up at you, six eyes soft and gentle. He looked at you as if you were everything to him.
“Hm?” You smiled gently. A bit of surprise filled his eyes, quickly followed by greed, drinking in the curve of your smile. His eyes shone with inhuman intensity. 
Your smile became more genuine, darker, fueled by his possessiveness. “Want me to fuck you?” He inhaled sharply, eyes meeting your own. 
“Yes.” He rocked his hips, with a moan. “Yes, please. Fuck me, [name].” He pleaded shamelessly. 
You licked your dry lips and kneeled on the mattress, your hands wrapping around Satoru’s thighs, as you slotted your body against his. His ass pressing against your hardening cock.  
He rolled his ass against you, whining when you tighten your grip on his thighs. Your fingers dug into the soft flesh, leaving bruises. Bruises that made heat pool in his stomach, your marks making him lightheaded.
“So fucking eager. Can’t wait to fuck your tight ass, sweetheart.” Your hands deftly undid his pants, teasing his cock as you pulled his zipper down. 
Soft pink lips let out honeyed moans. Sprawled across the black sheets, like a fallen angel begging to be sinned. His flushed hard erection, begging to be touched, twitching as you rub the head of his cock. 
He opened his mouth and looked up at you through snow white lashes. “Anything you want.” 
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YANDERE! sugar daddy x f!reader — his lover ♡ (or lack thereof)
YANDERE! sugar daddy who's pathetic and naive enough to not realise just how manipulative his perfect, little darling is.
YANDERE! sugar daddy who's pretty much on his knees when you start crying those crocodile tears. Don't you worry, love, he's right here! You're failing that one class? He could always bribe the professor! Or simply threaten him. It's your choice, really.
Pretty girl, you're the boss here.
YANDERE! sugar daddy who lets you choose which car you want to ride in each day, every day.
YANDERE! sugar daddy who lets you sit on his lap as you pepper his face with kisses hopefully asking for a new pet.
(You hate having only him as a companion.)
YANDERE! sugar daddy, who's not only weak to your tears but your smile too. Curl your lips just right while wearing that shiny pink lip gloss and he's buying you a new Birkin without you asking.
And the day you actually do ask for something.. 
YANDERE! sugar daddy, who has the dopiest, most lovesick smile on his face when you drag him by the hand in the mall and make quick little turns here and there because you're just so excited. Aren't you just adorable?
YANDERE! sugar daddy who practically has hearts in his eyes as you try another dress. He's cooing; cheering you on with small compliments like, "beautiful!", "gorgeous!".
Act all shy. Like you actually care about draining his money after you've shopped for an hour or two.
He'd be charmed! He likes it when you're assertive with your wishes, he does. But what man doesn't just love a sweet, kind girl who worries about his pocket? 
I mean you don't. But you can surely act like it, right?
Because after mumbling words of assurances like, "Don't you worry about the money, pretty." YANDERE! sugar daddy would be guiding you towards another posh clothing brand. And then another. And another-
YANDERE! sugar daddy who'd be damned to let you carry a single shopping bag. He's strong and still young. (Or is he?)
YANDERE! sugar daddy who has you move to his penthouse. You don't mind. Maids and the occasional Michelin Star chefs litter his house. You don't have to move a finger. Just sit pretty in your cute little sundress and wait for him to come home. All you have to do is flip through magazines! Dream life, right?
YANDERE! sugar daddy who somewhere along the way, forcefully blurs the line between a sponsor and a lover and becomes your boyfriend.
Or. Well. YANDERE! boyfriend.
YANDERE! boyfriend who shushes your cries with featherlight kisses. You don't want to date him. Why doesn't he understand?
YANDERE! boyfriend who tries bribing you with jewellery, clothes and what not. Your perfect girl persona slips but he doesn't seem to notice-
YANDERE! boyfriend who simply frowns when you call him delusional and try to leave the house. YANDERE! boyfriend who gently pushes your suitcases away and pats your head when you try to step away from his large form. YANDERE! boyfriend who smiles softly and speaks as if he's talking to a child when you throw another temper tantrum. He's blocking the door-
YANDERE! boyfriend who simply tilts his head when you turn into a complete bitch. The facade breaks and you can't be bothered enough to glue it right back.
YANDERE! boyfriend who considers baby trapping you when you outright refuse to plan the wedding.
(He's not good with decorations. He needs you for that.)
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