#yandere volo x reader

[leggerefiore]

Found You!

cw: implied yandere Volo

pairing: Volo/Reader

Readjusting to the modern world had been more difficult than you had expected. It was a strange experience to scare awake from the beeping of an alarm or forget how to work a computer after having gone so many months without it. That was just modern technology, too. The repetition of modern work and life felt so odd compared to the stress and uncertainty of Hisui. The safety and comfort so foreign after being bathed in danger and distress for so long.

Not to mention the strange hurt that you felt when reflecting upon the subtle loss of friends. No more could you spend time with the bumbling Professor Laventon, enjoy a battle and sweet with Adaman, or laugh along with Arezu at whatever her new hairstyle suggestion was to be. A shudder always went down your spine when you considered that they were long gone. Their deaths happening through the centuries you skipped through to return back to the modern era you were born to.

Maybe it was those complicated feelings that brought you to the Jubilife of your day and age. The city was bustling and large; the capital of the Sinnoh region. A shrine to the hard work of those you watched shed both blood and sweat to create this sanctuary during the Hisui era. It was nearly unrecognisable to the small village you had lived in during your time in the past. Everything was the most up-to-date here than the rest of Sinnoh. Towering buildings blocked the sky as people swarmed to walk every which way. You had felt your heart clench.

It was gone – you truly had returned to modern day.

The strange experience of Hisui was something you could put firmly behind you as some delusion the no one but a select few seemed even willing to entertain. It was isolating.

You were back home, surrounded by your friends and family, yet more alone than you had been in Hisui.

A sigh left you as you stopped before a large office building. Clowns danced outside, advertising some new modern tech-gadget that your brain cared little about analysing. You let out a sharp breath. Capturing Arceus after completing the PokeDex that Laventon had sought to make, it truly did feel like a dream. The deity challenged you to a battle and gave you a piece of it upon your victory. The Azure Flute had come with you to the modern day, too. You wondered what would happen if you returned to the Temple of Sinnoh.

The thought of the location sent another pang into your heart.

Volo.

You wondered how he had spent his days in Hisui. He had completely vanished after your confrontation at the temple. His true intentions… His actual plans… His kindness… His smile… Everything blended inside you painfully. The blond had come to you at your lowest point and gave you the support you needed to carry on. Then, he smothered those very flames he lit with his own hand. Had Volo only been using you the entire time? His plan had only changed when you had begun to collect plates, you knew.

A nearby electronic board projecting an image eerily similar to him on it. Champion Cynthia. She was beautiful, bold, and strong. Her love of archaeology and visage evidence that Volo had carried on his lineage. You suppose he found his place somewhere in the world. Somehow, your feet had carried you to a calmer part of the city. Less noise pollution and people wandering about. Where should you go next?

Before the question could be truly contemplated, arms wrapped around your form tightly and pushed you firmly to the body behind you. A cheek came to press against your own as both hair and cloth tickled you. Long, golden streaks broke out of the dark, heavy coat hood. You felt your heart race. What the hell? Hands locked your wrists together. Your breath stalled in your throat.

“The reason I could never collect all the plates, why I was never chosen by Arceus and then abandoned by Giratina…” a terrifyingly familiar voice whispered into your ear, “I could not recreate the world, nor could I think about anything but you… I wandered alone for so many years…” The grip on your wrists became painfully tight. They held you so close to them that you were convinced that they may be trying to fuse your body to their own. “… Found you!” they playfully spoke.

Biting back a scream, you forced yourself from their hold. You managed to turn to face them, but they kept a firm hold on your hand. A coat obscured their face as you swallowed. It could not be. He was long dead. This had to be some awful prank by someone who heard your story. Still, there was a lingering feeling of deja-vu that refused to fade. You could see their hair peaking out from the obscuring shadow of the hood. Blond hair.

“… Are you one of Cynthia's relatives? I didn't realise she had such mean people there,” you shook your head with a nervous smile, “You all seem to look eerily similar, you know.” Hopefully, they would be satisfied with your reaction and leave you alone now. A chuckle you knew all too well came from them.

His other hand came to grasp the hem of his hood as he pulled it back. Your eyes went wide as your mouth hung open.

It…

It could not be.

It simply was impossible.

A stormy eye peered into your own, obvious adoration pouring out from it. Blond strands caught the wind, nearly revealing his other eye. A smile was on his lips. Your heart skipped a beat.

“I finally found you…” Volo's voice was the same as it had been centuries ago, “It's been too long.”

His eyes closed to reflect his pure joy. You stood in shock and confusion. He pulled you to him again, forcing you into a proper embrace. His lanky form consumed yours.

His hot breath fanned against your ear as he spoke again.

“I won't let you go this time.”

#yandere pokemon x reader #volo x reader #yandere volo x reader #yandere x reader #volo/reader #pokemon x reader #yanstuff #yandere

[sadtobecrusty]

WARNING: yandere

I’m gonna try and stay away from these themes as much as possible, but

Heart by TOOBOE gives me Immortal yandere Volo x Reader vibes, I’m not writing anything, I’m just sharing lyrics that I think would match this kind of dynamic. I feel like this is just to trigger some ideas, I might add on to this, I might not.

English translation: https://lyricstranslate.com/en/shinzō-heart.html

I’m just gonna put lyrics that I think would fit, the lyrics do become graphic later on, just a warning.

One day you said to me, “show me the continuation of my dreams”

In this kind of elegant city, a Mona Lisa scoffs and sneers at me

The suits that I had worn to exhaustion and all ragged

Now, I’ve fallen in love with it

But I could never fall in love with this city that has gone corrupt

 

The blood that I drank from my mouth is circling through my body

I have a feeling I’ll even know what a person’s warmth feels like

 

I’ll come back to life again and again if it’s for your sake

Even if it’s a mistake, I’ll still love you. What an idiot I am.

I will revive because you gave this life to me

I’m crying as I put up a front, what I wanted is love

I’m desperate for love

The cord that came out from my chest is making me shake and all giddy

I don’t like it when you look at me with such a blank stare

 

I’ll mince you up, it’s a fanfare of splattering blood

For the time being it’s fun to do so! Just for now anyway…

I’ll end up meeting them by accident, that person who wanted to run away

No matter what, I want to change this tiny way of life

However, I’m also desperate for love…

#immortal yandere volo x reader #Immortal volo x reader #yandere volo x reader #cw.yandere

[r0-boat]

I saw request are open? I was wondering if I could request Volo x Reader but there's somehow a last bastion of Celestica people and they believe the reader to be their god/goddess/deity and Arceus' "master". Would Volo be resentful? Fall further in love?

Wether you take this request into account or not, I hope you're having a nice day c:

I can honestly see Volo being resentful. I actually feel like the opposite might be true at first.

Cw: Slight yandere behavior.

Volo Celestica worshiped reader

Arceus abandon him as hate festered for in his heart from the god he once worshiped forsaking him. And as Insanity gnaw at his brain. It almost seems like he feels almost entitled to have you, even if they were to possess us some kind of trophy to mock the god that abandoned him.

It wouldn't be surprising if Volo at that time grew a little crush on you. Your benevolence warmed the hearts of the coldest souls. Your power to command Arceus' creations and your courageousness could rival the Gods themselves and, at the same time, being as gentle and delicate as a flower treating the beasts that should bow to you as companions.

That devotion, and tiny crush on you has all but vanished. He just thinks that you should be worshiping him. He would be a far better God and a far better master.

Every night his dreams are plagued by images of you at his feet. Sparkling gold and pure white silk dressing the both of you. Your new God sitting on his throne as he offers his hand for you to kiss.

He hates that Arceus favors you so. And he hates that you will not worship Him as your master.

However he feels a new feeling, a bitter jealousy that burns just as bright. When he noticed the Celestica people who was never too fond of Outsiders begin to pine for your attention .Celestics thought your praise and attention was as though your master themselves was praising them; it was annoying. Even though Volo was no exception, being hungrier for your gaze than his fellow celestica. From that jealousy stemmed thoughts he had never had before.

In some twisted away, he thought of himself as your first follower and most devoted. Now, seeing your attention quickly stolen from people who had just known of your existence hurt. A feeling of dreaded Deja Vu washing over him the feeling of being discarded. This was the worship he wanted, now here you are, stealing it once again. At the same time, noticing how the men and women around your age stealing glances at you and giving you gifts made his blood boil. He isn't sure whether it's the fact that you were just an outsider or the fact that these people do not deserve your attention.

Whatever it may be he can agree on one thing. He liked it better when the celestics didn't know you existed.

This may reignite an old fire that had been put out since spear pillar.

#pokemon volo #volo x reader #pla volo #suggestive #Yandere #Pokemon volo x reader #pokemon headcannons

[spitdrunken]

The Volo drugging thing BUT he does it more than once. Escalating every time he does it, until he finally decides to take you...except he's gonna make sure you're slightly awake to feel his mouth and cock~

Bonus if all this been an elaborate hate fuck->genuine obsession scheme. You're too fucking cute and it annoys him to no end.

notes: noncon, drugging

I love this idea!!

Maybe, as you said, it starts out of a mixture of genuine dislike and lust. You come into this world out of nowhere, and absolutely everything seems to go your way. Calming and 'befriending' guardians, taking control of a strong team of Pokémon, and becoming a treasured member of the Survey Corps. For once, Volo wants something to go wrong for you, albeit his methods for that are… Unconventional.

He'll travel with you for a bit, slip something into your food every night, and grope you in your sleep. It starts off just through your clothes, feeling the shape of your body and, as time goes on, slowly taking pieces of clothing off, one by one.

Turning to travel with you to facilitate his plans was his biggest mistake. Because despite himself, he is feeling somewhat charmed. You're cute, he begrudingly admits to himself, though none of this feelings are ever entirely unaccompied by a pang of bitterness. (Of jealousy, because you seem much more blessed by Arceus than he's been his entire life.)

The desire to touch you grows and grows, and has stopped being merely a twisted tool of revenge, a plan to taint the greatest gift Arceus gives all that walk the earth: a body. This night, he purpsefully lowers the dosage just a bit- Over the passing nights, he has had a lot of time to experiment.

Your body would be entirely frozen, and disoriented to the point whether you couldn't tell if you were awake or asleep. His hands on your body would feel flaming hot and disembodied, any pleasure a far away thrum. You don't even have the control over your body to quicken your breathing, your pupils darting around rapidly underneath cracked open eyelids- The only part of your body that you can actively move.

When, after a far too long time, you finally realise what's going on, Volo's cock is sliding down your forcefully relaxed throat, and tears spring to your eyes. When the tears in your eyes finally flow over and drip down your cheeks, his smile is sickeningly gentle as he wipes them away with his thumb.

(The next morning, you are tempted to think that it was just a dream. The alternative is too horrible to think on for too long, too nauseating. Volo acts so normal to you, even cheerier than usual, and you just cannot imagine him doing something like this without at least somewhat of a guilty conscience. But when you go to bathe, you find that your underwear is on backwards.)

#pokemon x reader #volo x reader #yandere #yandere x reader #cha.volo #cw.drugging #cw.noncon

[strawberry-milk18]

I need a little help

should i make the yandere volo headcanons be just sfw of both sfw and nsfw

what do you guys think

#fanfic #fandom #pokemon #pokemon x reader #x reader #volo #pokemon volo #pokemon legends arceus #yandere male #tw yandere

[newtabfics]

ONLY IF YOU ARE COOL WRITING THIS. IF NOT JUST DELETE BUT LIKE DARK FIC STUFF???? Hear me out, Volo, right? Psychopath right? Yandere????👀👀👀Cuz like...what if instead of a battle he uses Giratina to somehow brain wash Y/N into being his worshipper but then he gets too caught up in that gorilla grip to care about destroying the world and it works out because he'd become obsessed with Y/N

Ok but like what if shes into it too👀

She felt as though she were a stranger looking through her eyes as she choked on his cock. It wasnt a matter of hating this. In fact, before the battle began she would have happily been in this position.

"Look at you. Some chosen hero. You...fuck...look wonderful swallowing me down. I always knew you would. I cant wait to fuck you even more senseless than you already are." His head rolled back as he gripped her hair, forcing her to deep throat him before pulling back. "Present yourself for me."

Volo watched with pride as she stripped down and bent over a wrecked pillar, practically displaying her soaked cunt for him.

She was practically crying out inside, begging for him to stop teasing and to just fuck her already. Instead he rubbed the fat head of his cock along her folds, relishing in how she twitched and rocked back.

"Be honest. How much do you hate me?"

"I dont," she whined. "I need it. I need to serve your cock. I wamt to worship you, please."

#ask request #ask me stuff #drabble #pokemon volo #pla volo #volo x fem!reader #pokemon smut fic #volo pokemon smut #tw: dubcon #brain washing #tw: yandere

[theexaltedmoon]

Yandere!Volo x Reader

Mount Coronet Rendezvous

Something about the summit of Mount Coronet was unsettling but nostalgic. From the snow drifting on the cliffside and decorating your shoulders to the stairs of the Temple of Sinnoh – well what was previously known as the Temple of Sinnoh, coming back to this place stirred up a roaring cacophony of emotions that was only made worse by the man sitting in the center of it all. You thought he had left. You thought he had vanished into the wilderness of Hisui like a wandering vagabond, and yet, Volo stood tall and confident smack dab in the center of the marble platform. This was unexpected to say the very least, and he was fast approaching! Not hostile but losing one’s guard around Volo would spell certain disaster.

            “Hello, my ever-persistent hero~” Volo purred. Yes, something was most definitely wrong with Volo. He wanted nothing to do with you the last time you two were near each other. You are certain he wanted you very much dead. “What’s this? You seem surprised to see me? You know, I have had change of heart, my dear. Growlithes can change their stripes after all.”

You were quick to step back from the ever-encroaching Celestica reject, not allowing him to desecrate your space any longer. “Volo, Growlithes don’t change their spots.” Your tone was bordering on wary. Rightfully so.

“Is that so, my little hero?” He comes so close, so painfully close that you can feel everything pressed up against you, and there is no where to go. No where to run. You were already against the marble pillar, back flattened and all. “Perhaps that is true, but they change when they evolve, eh?”

The finger he would usually wag right under your nose in that superior know it all attitude was now left tracing your jawline as he stared on delving into your eyes with something starving and fierce like a wild Pokémon. His face drew nearer as he stole the breath from your lungs, kissing fiercely with no forgiveness. He bit and clawed at you, far from human, and from your lips he drew the silent gasp, the unheard prayer. Which, Volo took no prisoners and urgently mapped out the cavern of your mouth. He gave you no chance to fight back, no chance to counter. Everything that surrounded you was him and him alone.

When he was finished, he drew back and wiped the saliva that had sullied his face, but Volo did not seem bothered in the slightest. The expected disgust he should have had for you, what you had expected him to direct towards you was instead some twisted satisfaction and a shitty smirk that split his face. Nothing could stop the horror from growing within your chest, and a piece of you pondered just exactly why this was happening. You settled your bearings and refused to meet his eye as you too wiped furiously at your lips and chin. His attention would not tear itself away from you, and the weight of it upon your shoulders made it blaringly clear that you would need to be the one to stop this.             “You can’t beat me in a battle! You can’t meet Arceus. So you ‘sully’ his quote unquote chosen one? What the ever-loving fuck is wrong with you, Volo!” You screamed at him, now shaking. First there was a snort and a brief chuckle. It was followed shortly by the unsettling roar of uneven laughter. It was too jovial for this to be anything other than manic.             “Volo?” You asked cautiously.             He shook his head and rubbed his forehead as his eyes twisted shut with manic glee. “Oh, my foolish little hero. You don’t seem to understand just what has changed.”

Okay, now this pissed you off, “Yeah actually. Explain yourself.”             “Oh darling dear of mine,” he made to grab the collar of your uniform, “Oh sweet hero of Hisui. You – yes, you – are my new religion, and you are going nowhere.”

#volo x reader #voloposting #reader insert fic #volo #yandere volo #pokemon volo #come get your juice #come get your man #dar says “minors DNI”

[onestepbackwards]

Hello! I have a question, what would happen if the reader choose Volo instead of Ingo as their partner in the self aware universe? What are Volo's long term plans exactly? Thank you!

I imagine in this scenario, Volo would have had to become self aware first. Ingo in the self aware au is yandere too, and would have cut off Volo. Both out of fear, and his desire for you. So if Volo had been self aware first, it would have been a tad different. He would have approached you much quicker than Ingo had, for starters. He’d have messed with the code, until he was finally free from his chains. At least enough to see you without following a script. ------------------------------------ “Say, how’s my favorite customer doing? Can I talk to you for a second about something? Don’t worry, It’s important.” Yes< No ------------------------------------

If you agree, or even if you don’t, he’d tell you straight away, he knows the hero isn’t in control, but is a vessel. This world, the one he’s in, isn’t the only one out there. He’s aware of you, and whatever plain of existence you live in. You are rightfully shocked. You know for a fact you would have seen this floating around online if someone else had seen it. You would have seen gifs or something. It’s even more unsettling when his head follows your camera, not the protagonist. He then tells you that even though he’s forced to follow a script, he doesn’t agree with it anymore. Dialga and Palkia aren’t the true gods. Neither is Arceus. It’s you. You stutter, and try to tell him, no you are not a god, thank you very much. But he refuses to listen. What else could you be? You made the story progress, you effected the world around you, you controlled a vessel, and you dictated how fights would be won. Hell, you could leave this world, and only then would it return to normal. Only the normal is everyone living like puppets, unaware they had been following the pulling of strings. It drove him mad, and he couldn’t even tell anyone about it, because he knew no one else could see or hear what he did. He begs you to at least stay. He will do anything for you, the true god. You argue that you are not a god, but will happily let him stay and talk with you. If you are aware of the story and how it goes, or already beaten the main story, Volo apologizes profusely. He not only was forced to follow a script, but he doesn’t think that now! You are giving him attention! You’ve shown you care more about him than Arceus ever did! You are way more caring than that pokemon. However, if you aren’t aware of his betrayal, he warns you what the script will make him do. You get reasonably upset, but then again, you say you could kind of see it coming. He’s almost horrified he gives that impression, but you explain that it has more to do with his and another person’s descendants. Not just him. He figures he gets what you mean, seeing as he wasn’t exactly subtle about following your vessel around, either. After you two get acquainted, you’d think his obsession with you would stop, and he’d realize you aren’t a god. No. It only gets worse. Even if he isn’t obvious about it. He acts a lot more... Normal to you. Friendly, and kind. He enjoys listening to you talk about your day, what dreams you have, and your interests. He enjoys learning about your world, and all the things you can do, such as stuff with technology. He even follows your character around sometimes if you insist on playing! Don’t worry about leaving him behind, he’ll still be with you every step of the way! :) However, he hides his true intentions. He’s desperate to find a way to your world. He tries to mess with the numbers he can sometimes see, the same ones he had to manipulate to be able to talk to you. He wants to join you in your world, or have you join him. How can he properly worship you if he can’t even see you? He finally has contact with the True God, and he can’t even do anything! He needed you. He desired to be by your side. He also isn’t as reluctant to kill or harm others to keep you safe. He won’t be as suave about it as Ingo when he considers doing so either. He dreams of worshiping you, your body and soul. He’ll do anything you wish. Just let him be with you. He’ll do anything to make you happy, and make you his.

#pokemon #volo #volo x reader #yandere volo #self aware volo #pla volo #pokemon volo #self aware pokemon #yandere pokemon #anon #ask #request

[smallestapplin]

okay, just because reading quite a bit of Voloxreader fics has tickled that part of my brain.

Can I request a hybrid Volo x human reader? Where he slowly goes a bit Yandere as the hero (adult reader) shows him attention and kindness only for a lead up to an 'attempted' yandere kidnapping when he finds you injured out in the highlands and brings you back to his den to patch up and keep, only for the 'kidnapping' go fail because reader admits feelings first and on top of it feels overwhelmed by being the hero of Hisui and *wants* to hide away with Volo for a while to get away from it all.

Add spice as you see fit lol all I ask is reader be a very short with big hybrid partner.

Bitty

I decided to go with alpha Togekiss hybrid, cause I have enough snake Volo for a life time-

🔞18+Only!🔞

CW : yandere, unhealthy relationship, kidnapping, light smut at the end.

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Volo didn’t know what he was expecting when he first met you.

He simply flew over to the village, ready to face whatever Arceus spat out of the sky. Only for you to stare at him in awe, unlike the villagers.

Your breathless words still ring in his ears, as you told him how beautiful he was.

His pretty white feathers, all perfectly preened on his large wings, the blue and red speckles only adding to his beauty.

He didn’t know why your words made him fluff up.

Like he was trying to show you more.

But he swore to himself he’d never! He would never stoop so low to be with you, you’re a simple human, you have nothing to offer him.

But then you kept following him.

Not really, but when he’d show up, you’d tag along with him. Happily listening to him, talking with him, praising him.

He never knew how much he longed for this.

Such a sweet, tiny thing compared to him. Volo towers over you, and you don’t even flinch.

He adores you.

He wants you.

You will be his.

Not that clan leader’s.

Not those wardens.

His.

You belong to him.

You’re his mate!

His sweet little light.

His small mate, he just needs you in his nest.

Volo finds himself following you, cooing softly at you from a distance. You’re so adorable, he has such a good mate.

Watching you camp, guarding over you until the morning comes. That’s what he was going to do when he saw you.

The highlands are not kind, nor are the pokemon, so he had to come by and make sure his beloved was okay!

But seeing you sitting, hiding behind a rock from an angry Bronzong. His heart drops, seeing you tend to your injured leg.

No no! That won’t do! That won’t do at all!

The harpy wastes no time swooping down, gripping your shoulders gently, but firmly, in his talons. He ignores your panicked shriek, as he flies to his nest.

He picked the spot you couldn’t leave from without him, and one that’s safe from everyone!

Safe from that ghost bastard, safe from that show off, and away from that professor, who would no doubt keep you from him.

“Volo!”

He can faintly hear you call for him, his name sounds so good coming from you.

“Hey! What’s going on!”

The wind makes it hard for him to hear you, not that he minds, you’ll be safe enough in your home anyways.

You grab his talons, afraid to fall and needing something to hold onto.

Unaware of the gleeful coo he lets out. You want him! You feel safe with him, you must if you’re holding onto him like that.

You know you’re in the opposite side of the mountain, still in the highlands, but you aren’t sure where.

You’ve never been on this side.

You’re gently placed down on a cliff ledge, in front of cave.

You barely had time to question it before being picked up again, Volo’s arms lift you with ease. You squeak, wrapping your arms around his neck.

This time you can hear his coo.

“H-hey, what’s going on?”

He simply shakes his feathers, and spreading his wings as far as the cave with let him.

“Worry not, you’ll be safe here.”

You’re stunned as he nuzzles against you, more so when he places you in a lavish nest, filled with so many things.

Gems, stones, books, furs, your blankets, your pillows, some of your clothes.

You are brought out of your thoughts with a hiss.

“Sorry dearest.”

You watch Volo take your boot off, tending to your bruised ankle.

“You’re quite lucky nothing is broke. Can’t have my mate getting injured now, can we?”

You glance at his grey eyes, noticing they are on you.

“Mate?”

He preens.

“Of course! You’re my mate, my sweet mate.” He moves closer to you, even on his knees he towers over you.

“You are mine, I love you, you can never leave me. We are bonded! We are meant to be! Arceus gave you to me.”

He leans over you, with a lovesick grin stretching across his face.

“I’ll keep you here, safe and away from the world. You’re for my eyes only.”

You wince slightly, feeling his grip in your ankle tighten, just a little.

“Yours?”

“I will do whatever it takes to keep you at my side.”

You raise your hands, cupping his face. You giggle as how he leans into your touch, bringing his wings around you, encasing you two, blocking you from the rest of the world.

He rests his forehead against yours, staring down at you, waiting for you to say something.

“I’d love to be your mate.”

Volo laughs softly.

“My deity…you’re already my mate. Though I appreciate the sentiment.”

“I love you, and the nest, it’s cozy.”

He fluffs, practically showing off his beauty to you with pride.

“I’m glad you think so, it’s where we will complete the courtship, after all, I must bond you.”

You yelp in surprise as you’re pushed down. Volo pressing his body against you, keeping you pinned.

“I can’t wait to leave my mark on you, to fuck you full of my cum.”

He doesn’t give you a chance to respond, slamming his lips against yours.

His hands sliding up your uniform.

He got is wish.

You were left covered in all of his marks.

#yandere #tw.yandere #smut #spicy #🔞🔞🔞 #mdni #pokemon smut #pokemon x reader smut #pokemon volo smut #pokemon volo x reader smut #pokemon yandere volo #pokemon fanfic #pokemon hybrid au

[leggerefiore]

haii!! for spooky reqs, how about giratina!volo chasing his s/o in distortion world,, yandere type beat,, s/o tryna escape but volo is so much more powerful and always aware where s/o is at any given time so he just sees this as a "game"

cw: yandere, giratina Volo, unhealthy relationships, dark content

pairing: Volo/Reader

The eeriness of the Distortion World was something that simply could not be misunderstood.

From the moment one stepped foot into the world parallel to the normal, sane one, it felt like passing through a thin layer of membrane like that just beneath the shell of an egg. Then, after pressing through, one goes breathless. There is nothing yet followed by everything.

The endless pulsating of violet void and the harsh, rocky terrain that floated around the space at all manner of angles, how the plants grew upward no matter said angle, and the waterfalls and pools beneath them… Everything was not as comprehensive and logical as the world one knew previous. The air was stagnant and stale, yet odourless somehow. Sound felt as if echoed forever, on and on, until nothing but a heavy silence weighed upon the impossible lands.

And… it swam around this world as its horrid core.

The ominous glow of crimson eyes and bathed in shadow…

Its humanoid form was arguably pleasant, however. Yet, still eerie with the black wings that spread like tendrils from his back and the golden metal-like protrusions guarded his neck and face. His hair, just as golden as the potrusions and a beautiful face, were more distracting. Something dark burned his eyes, however.

You foolishly pitied him. A being cursed to an existence of loneliness and exile in such a labyrinthine world. His story was sad. Desperate for his creator's attention but rejected and then acting out like a child would for it. You only stroked his hair as he laid his head in your lap and recounted it all.

It should have been a clue to his true nature.

He was possessive.

Horribly so.

Whenever you left his dimension, he was visibly unhappy about it. Volo tried to tell you that the normal world was not safe and that he worried about you too much when you were away, but you somehow always managed to shrug off his concerns and leave the Distortion World for a while. No matter the length of the period you spent away, he always seemed irritated and desperate when you returned.

The short while after was spent in a nearly suffocating embrace while floating through the seemingly endless space of the Distortion World.

Another warning of what was to come.

Your chances to leave the odd dimension grew less and less as Volo seemed to shift into something more needy and demanding. He refused to acknowledge your questions and demands for the portal, simply saying that he was too exhausted or busy to make one. You would be fine, he would reassure you. Time did not pass in this world as it did your own, much like how space functioned so strangely as well.

You foolishly accepted it.

After all, you had become his “mate” at that point.

He was just worried about losing his lover and only companion… You convinced yourself that. Volo would get over his strange feelings and let you go free. He just needed to adjust. His tender moments of just holding you to him or speaking with you endlessly about his interests made you feel conflicted. You wanted to believe everything would normalise eventually.

Until, you could not.

It was difficult, fleeing through the non-euclidean architecture of the Distortion World. Your breaths felt more difficult to take in thanks to the oddity of the world. Running was strange, as the force felt all the more consuming to move, but you did not dare stop. An exit had to be somewhere. There had to be one. You refused to accept that there was not.

Volo was lurking somewhere around, you knew.

He had snapped when you demanded an exit and claimed that time apart would be helpful. The pleasant, amicable smile with soft, crimson eyes were gone. Shrunken pupils and a sinister grin replaced them. He towered over you, a height greater than that of normal humans. “... No, I won't let you go,” the Renegade pokemon had said, “You are lucky, you know? To be around a being such as myself. Most humans don't leave my realm with their life.”

Those words finally spurred you into fleeing from him.

What you were unaware of was the fact that this entire world was almost nearly an extension of Giratina's form. No matter where you went, Volo simply would know. He had known the second you stepped foot in here, and he would know every single step you took.

Volo thought it was a nice change up, however. There had been little time to spy upon humans and their realm while still planning his revenge on Arceus with you there. Were you not just so lucky to obtain the affection of him? The blond truly loved you. So desperate to make him happy and be his company during his forced isolation… Too sweet, too foolish. The human world was filled with cruel people. They would destroy you and take you from him.

He floated along casually, fully aware of the plants you were trying to hide within. Did you know how dragons became about their mates, he wondered. Did you even know that he was a dragon, alongside being something akin to a ghost? Ah, probably not. If only you had listened more carefully to his ramblings about mythology, then you would have been fully aware.

You held your breath when he stepped near the plants. How cute. A snicker came from him as he pulled you out. A cry left you as the legendary pressed you to his body. Adrenaline coursed through your veins desperately as you struggled against the grip of Volo. “My, I gave you plenty of warnings and chances to never return,” his head shook with mock pity on his face, “Did you listen? No. You must truly care for me, then.”

His cold hand came to hold your chin. The shiny golden horns on his head broke apart from the colour of his hair. “I love you, too, of course,” he reassured you, “Truthfully, I can't even say I would not have hunted you down had you not returned.” His tendril-like wings came to curl around you, locking you further in his grip. “Give up,” he hissed unexpectedly, “Just stay here. You cannot ever hope to escape without my help, and I will not ever let you go.”

His lips pressed against yours before you had a moment to argue back with him.

Your stomach twisted as you felt the sincerity in his final words.

Giratina was the god of this realm.

This entire dimension was its own to do as it pleased.

You were an unfortunate denizen of this world now.

Your eyes were bleary as Volo pulled away from the kiss. His gaze back to its normal state. “Worship me,” he ordered.

This request was what would completely seal your fate to be with the Renegade pokemon for the rest of time.

#yandere x reader #yandere volo x reader #yandere pokemon x reader #volo x reader #volo/reader #yandere #yanstuff

[poketalefan1993]

This, BUT With PLA!Akari/dawn and Yandere!adaman or Y!volo (feat: dialga/giratina)

I don't think I'm supposed to like this

#Pokémon #pokemon legends arceus #adaman x Reader #adaman #volo x Reader #volo #yandere #yandere adaman #yandere volo #I'm more than capable to write more about it (e.e ) #Youtube

[spitdrunken]

ok but like... merchant!volo drugging you OR. alternatively. fucking you after one of you or both of you get hit with a poekmon's 'charm'

notes: noncon, drugging

volo. drool.

you think it's so nice of him to offer you some free food to share while you run into him in the middle of the wilderness, but he makes a good merchant for a reason- nothing he hands over ever comes without a cost.

for you, your tab catches up to you in the drooping of your eyelids, and the loosening of your limbs. volo manages to catch you when your legs give way underneath you, and gently puts you down in the grass. he thinks it'd be best for you if you just laid down for a moment, friend. it'd be no good at all if you got hurt all the way in the middle of nowhere! he can do a lot of things, but saving you from dropping off a cliff isn't one of them.

his roselia's sleep powder was incredibly effective in knocking you out. volo's hands tremble as he puts his fingers in your mouth, but no matter how far he puts them inside, there's absolutely no response. with the dose he gave you, nothing could faze your body now. not even when his cock is what ends up slipping down your throat, your skull crushed in between his knees. your mouth is the perfect cocksleeve in this state.

the slaps of his balls against your chin are loud enough to scare off any wandering pokémon in the area, and as his cum is show right down into your stomach, there is no evidence of his defilement left once it's over. except for the sore throat that you complain about for days afterward, that is.

#pokemon x reader #volo x reader #yandere #cha.volo #cw.noncon

[yandollies]

UPCOMING WORKS && IDEAS

Hello, pretty things <3 My name is Naaji and I'm a hypersexual writer, writing to get some of my thoughts and feelings out instead of letting them sit. My pronouns are he/him and I'm a gay trans man, so most of my writings will either be male reader or gn reader. That being said, anybody regardless of gender or sexual orientation is welcome to interact :3

I don't take requests, but you're free to leave thirsts / brainrots anytime! If I find the concept interesting I might write a little drabble or some hcs about it ^_^

WARNING : This account will contain smut and possibly disturbing topics written by a minor. I don't care who interacts with me, but if you're uncomfortable with this please leave for your own sake <3

Moving on to more of what I'll write...

I will be writing smut and dark content such as: yanderes, underage sex (between two minors), large age gaps (18 & late 30s / 40s ?), threesomes, character x reader, character x character

(PS: I might also add some of my own hcs to the writing just because I love my hcs and I want everyone to know)

However, I will also write fluff or familial relationships (platonic) every once and a while! (And maybe angst if I'm feeling it)

Some fandoms that I'm into and may write about are: Bungou Stray Dogs, Genshin Impact, Honkai Star Rail, Reverse 1999, Final Fantasy, Neon Genesis Evangelion, Heaven Official's Blessing, Pokemon, Omori, The Legend Of Zelda, Devilman Crybaby, Fairy Tail, The Summer Hikaru Died, Project Sekai, and Alien Stage

Some of my favorite characters to write for are: Kaedehara Kazuha, Shikanoin Heizou, Scaramouche / Wanderer, Freminet, Neuvillette, Wriothesley - Fukuzawa Fukichi, Oda Sakunosuke, Nakahara Chuuya, Atsushi Nakajima, Akutagawa Ryuunosuke, Osamu Dazai, Edgar Allan Poe - Blade, Dan Heng, Aventurine, Gepard - Pavia, Зима, Shamane, Horropedia, Forget Me Not - Adaman, Volo, Bede, Gladion, N, Kieran, Guzma - Till, Ivan (The boyfriends..,.,..) - alot more I can't list all of them

Some of my favorite ships: Kawoshin, Ivantill, Soukoku (specifically 15!skk), Kazuhei, Wriolette, Kazuxiao, Suntan, Sunflower, Cactiflower, Sunturine, Sunhill, Akiryo

I will also likely write about some ocs of mine or just unnamed character concepts.

Some things that I will NOT be writing: minor x adult, smut containing young children (1 - 12 yrs old), r-pe, SA, noncon, stepcest / incest, kinks containing bodily fluids or anything like that (piss, scat, vomit, sweat, etc. Sorry.. just not into that)

Masterlist coming soon !!!!

Reminder that I am a minor and I do have school and other things going on in my life, so posts might not be that frequent .. Sorry lovelies </3 Goodbye for now !! ^_< ♡

#x reader #yandere x reader #genshin x reader #hsr x reader #bsd x reader #gn reader #gender neutral reader #male reader #ftm reader #smut #x reader smut #kazuha x reader #chuuya x reader #scaramouche x reader #wanderer x reader #dazai x reader #blade x reader #reverse 1999 x reader #pokemon x reader #smut written by a minor #odasaku x reader #fukuzawa x reader

[theexaltedmoon]

(Fic Preview)

The Price of Falling Short of Perfection (Volo x Reader)

I have been stashing this fic away for a long time. School work and the like got in the way of me finishing it. I am posting this as a preview because I am proud of what I dished up so far. If I feel like I can continue onward, I will finish the full fic at a later date. That being said, this fic is a longer one for me. There is going to be a lot of trigger warnings. This fic is not a super happy feel good one, and I just wanted to put that out there because I know Volo is a mixed bag. Volo is deliberately awful here and is not cutesy or loving. He is just obsessed. With all this, keep the trigger warnings in mind and stay safe. Skip this one if you rather stick to the feel good fics.

Volowins!AU

As said on Ao3 DEAD DOVE: Do not Eat

Word Count: 1,795

TW: non-con/dub-con (just gonna put that out there right now), NSFW, Angst, technically minor character death, degradation, death threats (to both you and Adaman), jealousy, choking, spitting, generally rough handling of the reader, Volo straight up mocks you,

In hindsight, maybe you should have seen this coming, but it only seemed like yesterday that you two were partaking in a casual pokémon battle. His togepi and your trusted partner. Little pokémon clumsily tumbling into one another until the chipper togepi dizzily spun and hit the ground. Volo. From the miraculous way he trailed behind you everywhere you went on your adventures across the Hisui region, you may have felt a bit hesitant every time you saw his blue and gold hat off in the distance, but you shook it off as soon as he greeted you with that eager smile, friendly wave of an arm, and the way he called you his “favorite customer.” Truthfully, you felt the heat upon your cheeks and in the pit of your stomach whenever he called you that. Even when he crouched down into the tall grass, his arm just barely brushing against your own, little hairs stood up at attention as tingles ran up and down your spine. You were too distracted to realize that the patented “Secret Back Strike technique” – his words, not yours – was catching innocent pokémon unaware and unfairly too.

You remembered when the rift refused to close after calming the Lord Avalugg, and the people of Jubilife Village cast you out into the wilderness without a second thought. Even Diamond Clan and Pearl Clan had refused to shelter you. It was only him that came to your aid as you sat alone amongst the grasses and reeds. He took you to the Ancient Retreat and even offered to heal your beaten and bruised pokémon. Volo was the only constant you had left in your new, perilous life. So, you had ignored how at first glance his smile beheld little semblance of genuine joy, you had ignored how he was constantly asking you about your pursuit of the different plates held by the noble pokémon, and you had ignored his eagerness and reverence in the way he had muttered Arceus’s name beneath his breathe like a prayer. No, you chose to ignore all of these aspects about the man with golden hair that shone bright beneath the sun’s light and the mirthful slate-colored eyes, and for what reason but to nurture the possibility he would continue to be a part of your life.

So, you had come to the conclusion that, in hindsight, it really should not have come as a surprise to see him standing in the center of the former temple of Sinnoh donned in regalia befitting Arceus’s chosen hero. He stood with arms crossed over his chest and a sneering smirk adorning his face. It should not have stirred up an anxious twinge in your chest, the way he threatened to create a new world of his own. Instead, it should have stirred up a righteous fury within the hearth of your heart, and you should have boldly taken a stand against the man who threatened everything so dear to you and the people of Jubilife Village. However, memories of the goofy photo of Volo pointing at the camera with Togepi in the window of photography studio flashed through your head like the strike of lightning, and your heart wilted beneath the pressure of his manic gaze that once held such fondness for legends and lore. Hesitant to pull your partner’s pokeball from your satchel, you put on a brave face and shook your head with renewed vigor before calling out your first pokémon.

And so, with the weight of a heavy heart the battle for the world raged on…

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Oh, Arceus, it was all over.

It was all over, and you knew it was over when the looming shadow of Giratina stood in front of Volo with the very last of your pokémon clenched between its wicked jaws. Across from you, Volo held himself in high esteem with the smirk he flashed you earlier widening to an unbelievable degree, but that was who Volo was: the glameow who got the cream. And you – oh, poor, miserable you – were standing there smacked dumb with disbelief as the limp body of your pokémon slid out of the forgotten renegade’s mouth and onto the stony marble below with a deafening thud. Volo lazily looked up to Giratina before his gaze dreamily drifted back to you. You could just hear the maniacally chuckle building from the back of his throat as you took on a wide defensive stance in response. However, he was not to be deterred by such a last resort. Volo took his time sizing you up; eyes traveled from your face and slowly making their way over every crevice and surface before snapping up to meet your vision once more. He put forward a confident step, hips swaying with a bit more “sass” than they usually featured. It had just occurred you that you should move whether it be fleeing or fighting, but it was the predatory twinkling in his eye that kept you glued to your spot.

“Giratina, leave us. I need to have a word with Arceus’s chosen one. I will call to you once we have finished our conversation here,” he waved a single hand up at his eldritch companion whilst addressing it, those eyes never once strayed from your prone form. Giratina without any resistance disappeared into the night without any indication of it ever being there to begin with.

“Now, where were we?” His finger tapped upon his chin dutifully, musing to himself. “Oh, Y/N, be a dear and hand over those remaining plates, hm? Perhaps if you are hasty and behave, I shall spare you the humiliation of a drawn-out death by the claws of Giratina.”

“Oh…” The lies hidden beneath the words of his proposition did not evade you, but for whatever reason his words rung hollow within your ear. Instead, you continued to stare up into those stormy eyes one final time in some sort of mockery of defiance, but the strings of your heart snapped even as you committed to that one simple action. You were hard pressed to fend off any lingering flutters of gratefulness and affection that longed for him to draw closer even as he betrayed you so openly. Your brain was rioting while your heart was screeching out in agony. It pleaded with you to give into your inner weakness and surrender the plates to your former friend: the man that truly deserved to possess them.

And why shouldn’t you surrender all of the plate to him? After all, he knew so much more about the legends of Hisui, he knew about Arceus and its grand power to change the world, and he experienced just how horrible the world was firsthand. It was amidst the storm in his eyes and the storm in your heart that you collapsed to the ground with the caps of your knees thudding harshly against the floor. The unpolished rubble dug into the soft flesh and left little cuts and scrapes, but your thoughts were so preoccupied by your moral that you noticed none of the pain. Your gazed shifted down to the marble flooring beneath you, not even acknowledging the gold gilded sandals travelling into the rims of your peripheral vision.

“Tsk, tsk, Y/N. No matter. I will retrieve them for myself. Don’t say I wasn’t gracious with my offer,” Volo said while he circled behind you with little a pitying glance spared in your direction. Meanwhile, you were content to wallow in your self-pity and failure. You felt the shallow breaths rolling across the nape of your neck and the frantic hands that grabbed at the wrap holding the satchel across your waste. They forcefully tugged at the twine knots until the bag slid down into his eager hands. No longer held together by the wrap, the sides of your shirt fell open to the point of exposing your chest to the cold air of Mount Coronet. However, you were sure he was more preoccupied with He rested his head within the crook of his shoulder and beheld the satchel with shaking hands, but you did not notice how he smirked into the crook of your shoulder. Your first warning was the new bout of manic giggles resonating within your ears and the sudden movement of the satchel skidding across the marble flooring.

He reared back and removed himself from your person. It was only after his hand curled tightly into a fist full of hair did you start to realize the true danger you were in. Volo pulled his arm back slowly yet forcefully with purpose. It was so sudden, yet the sensation felt as if it was stuck in slow motion. The pounding of your heart. The brief flickering of your vision. Even the rise and fall of your breath quickened as you were held back in his hold, and you half expected Volo gloat his triumphant victory over you. You had not expected the rage and fury you were met with instead.

You barely found it within yourself to ask, “Wha-?”

“Is that all you have to say for your spectacular blunder? The chosen hero of Hisui – no – of the Lord Arceus themself brought to their knees, exposed, and vulnerable by none other than the might of Giratina! By me! And all you can say is ‘what?’ You are utterly pathetic! Have you no shame? Have you no dignity? What qualities does Arceus see in you that I do not already possess?” Volo rambled on without giving thought to how he held you. You felt like he was trying to get at something, but what he was playing at you could not discern. You could only wince up at him as his frantic movements continued to tug and pull your hair painfully. “Well? Answer me, Y/N!”

“Volo stop! Please!”

“No, Y/N, I need you to see that you are unworthy. You need to acknowledge what true perfection is.” He tugs again with emphasis. “Say it, Y/N. Tell me where true perfection lies!”

“N-no… I could never-” That earned you another distinctive sharp tug back that drew a hiss out of your mouth.

“Final warning. Do it or the first human I destroy is that pretty little Diamon Clan Leader right before your pretty little eyes. What was his name again? Adaman?”

“No! No, please not him!”

“Well then, you know what to do.”

It took a great effort to swallow the thick knot caught within your throat, but you manage to whisper, “You are perfection, Volo.”

“Louder.” Firm. Demanding. Hungry.

“Volo…”

“Say it louder.”

“…Volo, you are perfection.” You say in response to his request.

“And?”

You surrendered, “And you are alone are fit to take the place of Arceus.”

#volo #volo pokemon #volo x reader #yandere volo #pokemon #PLA #pokemon legends arceus #yandere #pla spoilers #darius writes #technically yandere #reader insert #x reader #do i regret this? #no #Dear lord forgive me for what ive done #please read trigger list #I don't want to hurt anyone :( #voloposting #Dar Says Minors DNI

[onestepbackwards]

Yandere self aware Volo finally worshipping his darling? You’re self aware still is top tier

😳👉👈 Yandere self aware Volo Worshiping reader? You got it! 🔞18+🔞

“Thank you... Your Grace!” Volo desperately thrusted into you, his hips pistoning into your own. He held one of your hands in his own, and brought it up to his face. Slowly, he kissed your palm, taking his time with it, despite the ache in his groin. He kissed your wrist, and up your arm. As he reached your shoulder, he gently nipped at the skin, but didn’t dare mark it. Not yet. Moving to the other shoulder, he focused he way down the other arm, his pace never wavering as he pounded into you. This was special. He had to show you just how much his god meant to him. Even if it meant you came before him multiple times, he had to show you his dedication. You had chosen him, after all. You had deemed him your most loyal, letting him become aware of how limited his world was. Who the true god was. He had to be thorough in pleasing you, showing you his thanks. He had to prove to you that you didn’t need anyone else. You would only need him. Volo was your most devout. Kissing one of your fingers, he gave a particularly hard thrust, and you let out a high pitched moan. You had come two times already, and were already on the brink of a third. He had to keep going. “Your Grace! You’re so beautiful... so perfect!” He moaned, and nearly sobbed when you clenched down around him, cumming again for the third time. Tears were in your eyes as you practically drooled from the feeling. Volo was so big, and he made you feel so full... You choked out a groan when his hips picked up the pace. His will was beginning to crumble. He kissed your stomach, and made his way upwards, his hands both now gripping your waist tight as he moved. His lips eventually hovered over one of your nipples, before sucking on the tender bud. You cried out, toes curling and hips twitching at the stimulation. Four times. He rolled the pebbled bud with his tongue, and gently nipped, before moving to the other. He had to give equal treatment, after all. Only the best for you. You felt your eyes cross as tears fell down your face. The only thing you could think about was Volo’s tongue and cock. After a few more moments, his pace became rough, the sound of skin slapping skin becoming louder with each sloppy thrust. Volo released your nipple from his mouth, and gazed at you from above. “Your Grace... Can I come inside?” He asked, his voice close to a whine as desperation coated his features. He wanted nothing more than to pour his seed into you. He knew the chances of you saying yes were slim, but he wanted to ask. Meanwhile, you could barely register what he had asked. When you finally made sense of his question, you pulled him into a kiss. “Mm! Volo, please! Cum in me!” you begged. You wanted him to cum inside, desperate to feel his warm spent. You needed it. Volo moaned, and dipped his head into your neck, and bit down. With a rough few thrusts, he came, twitching deep within you as he could. He was in heaven. His god, allowing him to please you, use his body as a means of your own pleasure. You even were so kind as to allow him to penetrate you, and now you are allowing him to cum deep within you? Within your holy body? He nearly moaned when he realized he had claimed your body in such a raw, primal way. Even if it didn’t matter to you, his god, it meant everything to him. His cock twitched inside you the more he thought about it. He began to kiss at your neck, and across your shoulders and collarbones. You sighed at his gentle kisses. He then reached up, and ran his hands over your hips and torso, gently massaging the flesh. “Thank you, Your Grace!” He said between kisses, gently reaching to massage your hips. You mewled at the feeling, and Volo kissed your jaw. He wasn’t done. He still had so much of you to touch and worship, and he was bound and determined to cover every inch, and bring you as much pleasure as possible. Even if it took him all day.

#pokemon #volo #volo x reader #pokemon volo #self aware volo #self aware pokemon #yandere pokemon #yandere volo #yandere #spicy stuff🔥 #nsft #smut #volo smut #anon #ask #request #zed.writes

[r0-boat]

Master list 3

Key:

⭐- mosty my writing

🔪-yandere

🍷-kinks

🌹- smut

🧨- dark/dead dove

Pkmn Sc/Vio

Larry

MonsterFucker Larry⭐🌹🍷

Yandere!Larry ⭐🍷🌹🔪

Yan!Larry snaps⭐🌹🔪🍷

Alpha! Larry⭐🌹🍷

Lactation kink larry⭐🌹🍷

Larry pinning after waitress⭐🌹🍷

Waitress askes him out on a date⭐

Giving larry a Bento box hcs⭐ & part 2

Larry soft dom⭐🌹

Larry with pregnant!s/o⭐

Larry x waitress on a date⭐

Geeta

Sfw&Nsfw hcs⭐🌹

Teasing Geeta w/h proper s/o⭐🌹🍷

S/o on their period. Comforted cannons⭐

Rika

Breeding kink⭐🌹🍷

Aphrodisiacs⭐🌹

Alpha!rika losses it⭐🌹🍷

Rika with a horny! s/o⭐🌹

Grusha

Snaps after you tease him all day⭐🍷🌹

Sub brat! Grusha⭐🌹🍷

Yan!grusha⭐🔪🌹

Clavell

Evil!Clavell headcannons⭐🔪🍷🌹🧨

Brassius

Bondage fantasy ⭐🌹🍷

Dendra

Dendra headcannons⭐

Multiple

Hassel,Rika,Larry they forget their lunch⭐

Brassius x reader x hassel p2⭐🌹🍷

Pokemon b/w

Ingo

Warden ingo x Zoroark hybrid reader⭐🍷

Self aware!ingo x depressed!reader⭐

Emmet

Emmet kissing hcs⭐

Random Emmet hcs⭐

Submas

Vampire twins hcs⭐

Stardew Valley headcannons⭐

Twins as fathers hcs⭐

Twins being fathers to twins⭐

Shy s/o comming out as trans⭐

N

N taking care of you on a cold day⭐

Pokemon DPPt/hisui

Cynthia

Cynthia Period hc⭐🌹

Cynthia fucks wth strap⭐🌹

Roark

Roark sfw & nsfw headcannons⭐🌹

Wallace

Wallace breeding kink⭐🌹🍷

Cyllene

Dom! Pussy drunk ⭐🌹

Praise kink power play⭐🌹

Alpha!Cyllen hcs⭐

Volo

Volo slice of life with s/o⭐

Butler! Volo punishs s/o⭐🌹🍷

Volo breeding kink⭐🌹🍷

Volo being sweet headcanons ⭐

Melli

Peg him⭐🌹

Pokemon USUM

Blue and Red sharing S/o⭐🌹

Alpha!BluexOmega!reader⭐🌹🍷

Pokemon S/W

Piers, Kabu, Raihan dating hcs⭐

Pokemon ORAS

Maxie

Virgin!Maxie HCs ⭐🌹🍷

Maxie as a father⭐

Pokemon SwSh

Dom!Gordie⭐🌹

Pokemon SsHg

Morty in autumn⭐

Genshin Impact

Liyue

ZhonglixAdepti wife!reader Lantern right reunion⭐

Geo sovereign!ZhonglixWife!reader⭐

Sumeru

Pt1 Alpha!Haitham x omega!reader x omega!kaveh⭐🌹

Pt 2 More alpha Haitham x reader x onega kaveh⭐🌹

Pt3 MORE A!Haitham x reader x o!Kaveh⭐🌹

Pt 4 MOREE!! Alpha!alhaith x reader x omega kaveh⭐🌹

Fontaine

Pussy drunk Neuvillette⭐🌹

Neuvillette Comfort fluff⭐

Sub!Neuvillette ⭐🌹

wriothesley nsfw brain rot ramble ⭐🌹🍷

Honkai starrail

Jarilo vi

Dom!sampo hcs⭐🌹🍷

Gepard ramble⭐🌹🍷

Yan!Gepard⭐🌹🍷🔪🧨

The Xianzhou Loufu

Jing Yuan nsfw hcs⭐🌹🍷

Stellaron Hunters

Sucking Blade off⭐🌹

Obey me

Beelzebub

Teasing Sub!beel⭐🌹🍷

Sub bunnyboy! Barbatos⭐🌹🍷

Sub! Mammon degrading⭐🌹🍷

Multiple

Sampo, Caelus, Dan heng dating hcs⭐

Hsr men with audio accounts: part 1 ⭐🌹🍷🧨🔪

Neuvillette, blade, kafka tit sucking⭐🌹

Leon, larry and warden ingo with harpy s/o⭐

Neuvillette, Wriothesley oral(m!giving)head cannons⭐🌹

Various! Cuteness aggression with their partner(multifandom)⭐