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This is so good 😌

YandereRobo kurapika if that’s okay if not yandere robo illumi x female reader the kinks involve shibari bondage and a gag if or one like this for yandere kurapika

Be Still

possessive! yandere! robot! kurapika x afab! fem! reader

notes: i have never written anything involving shibari before so this is going to be underwhelming, and, i hope you meant for the reader to be tied up and not kurapika o-o also, i haven’t written for kura before either so… this is a learning curve 😭

warnings: she/her pronouns, gaslighting, shibari, misuse of powers, chain play (?), edging, spanking, degradation, overstimulation

summary: kurapika wraps reader up using chain jail, shibari style after hearing her on a phone call with one of her friends attempting to get her to go on a blind date.

You shouldn’t have answered the phone. You shouldn’t have tried to entertain your friend by saying you would think about going on that blind date she was trying to set you up on with one of her coworkers. You shouldn’t have giggled at the suggestion, listening to the brief details your friend gave you about the mystery man. You shouldn’t have talked about this all while Kurapika was in the kitchen, doing his chores. It was your own fault for the predicament you had landed yourself in now.

“Are you that ashamed of me Y/N? Why haven’t you told your friends about me yet? Do I need to brand you as mine and parade you around so everyone can see you’re taken? I may not be completely human, but I’m still yours, aren’t I?”

His voice was low and sent a shiver down your spine, he always had the tendency to make you feel weak in the knees with just a word. But his gaze, it was unmatched. There were no words that could describe the intimidation you felt whenever he looked at you with his daggered gaze, watching you like a hawk through his ruby red irises that held you captive in place. Everything that had led up to this point was unfathomable, you didn’t even have enough time to react when the phone call was suddenly cut and a swarm of chains had shot towards you, tangling you up like a pretzel.

One minute you were on the couch, playfully conversing with your friend about the blind date you were not going to go on, and the next second you’re suddenly chained up on your knees in front of the couch on the floor. You knew the source of the suddenly manifested chains as well as the one controlling them and found yourself shrinking under Kurapika’s gaze.

With a sigh, he comes to take your seat that you had vacated only second ago, crossing one slender leg over the other. You failed to understand why he always dressed so formally, even in the house, even while doing chores. He wore an off-white shirt that showed a great deal of cleavage, the loose fitted cotton fabric was similar to something a pirate would wear, paired with a pair of black slacks, and some blue slippers you’d gotten for him as a present about a month ago. Even his blonde, borderline yellow locks, were tied back in a black ponytail, his bangs framing his handsome yet stunning face. He lifted his hand and you noticed the multitude of custom silver rings on his fingers that were in control of the chains currently wrapped around your body like a snake holding its prey captive. He looked expectedly after you, waiting for you to answer him.

“W-what? No… I wasn’t going on any date, Kura. You know I just haven’t gotten around to telling them about you, I want them to meet you first— hah..” The muscles in his already straight face relaxed as he squeezed your body with the chains, you could feel them through your house clothes considering they were a light fabric, interrupting your attempt to explain yourself. He didn’t look impressed or appeased in the least. “And when do you plan on having me meet these friends of yours, Y/N? Are you embarrassed of me?” “No! Of course not! I-“ Once again, he cut you off, the chain suddenly moving around your body as he roped the chain around your chest in a diamond formation, and then used the chain to tie your arms behind your back— successfully chaining you into a diamond chest harness with a flower weave, leaving your legs free for movement.

Kurapika hummed, pleased with the submissive look you were in, on the floor in front of him, chained up just like he liked you to be. It seemed that the chain of judgement in the anime wasn’t applied here, seeing how he was able to use the chains on you despite you not being apart of the Phantom Troupe.

Beckoning you with one of his ringed fingers, he stared you down. “Come closer, Y/N.” Obediently, you shuffled towards him on your knees, feeling both anxious and somewhat excited about what he would do next. With a sigh, he grabbed your chin with his unoccupied hand, stroking your skin with his thumb, still holding that blank look on his face as he bathed in the uncertainty and hints of fear in your expression. “You know I would never intentionally hurt you, don’t you?” He asked, waiting for you to answer, which you did with a curt nod of your head. Then, a saddened smile crossed over his face. “If so, why are you intentionally hurting me then? Don’t you like me?” He questioned, squeezing your chin a little which earned a gasp from you, as well as a slight whimper, yet no answer. His grip on your chin remained for a few more seconds before he let go, leaning back onto the couch and spreading his legs, tugging you closer to him through the use of his chains.

“Now, sit here. Like a good girl, won’t you?”

…

You’d done exactly as he instructed, which marked the beginning of your downfall, you hadn’t known until that moment that Kurapika had a sadistic bone in his body. He’d forced you to sit on his thigh, bouncing his leg up and down so that it bumped against your clothed mound in the midst of your conversation. The chains harnessed over your chest and around your arms were constricting but not to the point where you couldn’t breathe, no, he was making you breathless with the constant movement of his leg. What made it even more unbearable was his unmoving gaze on you, along with the silence from him, whereas you could barely the noises of pleasure you’re making. You didn’t know how long he’d been doing it but you were starting to feel overstimulated.

“‘m sorry… P-please, Kura… I wanna..” You were cut off by your own gasp at the abrupt jerk of his knee that made his thigh press right up against you clit. “Did I tell you to speak, Y/N? This is your punishment… Huh. I don’t think I’ve ever given you a punishment have I? Your pretty face can only get you so far, apparently.” He said, the backhanded compliment making you whine at him. And then you began to desperately grind onto his bouncing leg, squeaking when he tightened the chains around you and then spanked your ass, ceasing his leg movements all together. “Y/N… you’re only going to make this harder for yourself. Be still.”

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