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Sub Neuvillette x Dom AMAB Reader
Broadcaster Message - dragonssâŠâŠoughhhh. need me a needy dragon boyfriend. sorry both of my works for Neuvillette ended with bath sex, obsessed with the idea of carrying a tired n sore neuvillette to a bath and letting him cock warm ans sleep against you you while you wash him.
Notes đïž - Sub Neuvillette, Dom AMAB Reader, Genshin Leaks?, Pet names (Dove), Anal penetration, Reader is big, Belly Bulge, Dacryphilia, Cockwarming, Reader is strong enough to lift Neuvillette, Needy Neuvillette, Probably OOC Neuillvette, Short-ish? Let me know if I missed anything!
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âItâs beginning to rain, dove. Wonder why that is?â
You laughed as you looked away from the windows and down at your boyfriend Neuvillette. His body trembled as you pushed your dick deeper and deeper into him, tears prickling in his eyes. He sniffled once you got only half your length within him, pitifully clawing at the blankets beneath him in an attempt to ground himself. You hummed, leaning down and kissing Neuvillette softly, dragging your hand up his chest, grinning against his lips when you felt him squirm as you fully sheathed yourself within him.
You pulled away, gently squeezing Neuvilletteâs stomach, admiring the small lump that formed on his stomach. Neuvillette glanced down at it then threw his head back, letting out a pitiful sigh once his head hit the plush of his pillows.
You hummed as you looked outside and saw the dark clouds dissipate, glancing over and seeing the tears on Neuvilletteâs face drying. You leaned down and kisses Neuvillette, mumbling against his lips, âIâm gonna start moving, dove. Alright?â Neuvillette nodded, letting out a groan when he felt you begin to thrust in and out of him.
His hands flew to your neck, nails digging crescent moon marks into your flesh as he felt your fat dick drag along his walls. âW-wait! It hurtsâ AhhHHhââ You sunk your teeth into Neuvilletteâs neck, giving him something to distract from the pain of you stretching him out. He let out the sweetest whimpers as your dick rubbed against his prostate, tears beginning to prickle in his eyes again.
You loved when your dove cried, and you especially loved how rain would always follow when he shed tears. You moved up to kiss Neuvilletteâs cheeks, gently rubbing his cheeks to wipe his tears. âY-your- hahHHhhhââ Neuvillette hiccuped when he felt you begin to thrust faster, hands trembling against your neck. âYoâuâre sâ bigg- Mhmm-â Neuvillette drew his words out, speech slurred and sentences just barely coherent.
You chuckled against Neuvillette, feeling him clench tightly around you, tears spilling down his cheeks. âI know you can take me, dove.â You gently ran a hand through Neuvilletteâs hair, âYouâve done it before.â Neuvillette let out a shaky breath at your words, thighs trembling around you as he pushed his hips against you. You loved how quickly he fell apart beneath you, crying and hiccuping the moment you began touching him.
The only sound within Neuvilletteâs room was his moans and sobbing paired with harsh rain thudding against the window. You dragged your hands down Neuvilletteâs body, softly cooing at him as he cried and cried. âPleashh- Youâre too b-ig! âs too muchh!â Neuvillette cried as he tugged on your hair, fat tears rolling down his cheeks as you pounded into him. You didnât say anything just kissing his face, mumbling soft praises and affirmations as you were balls deep within Neuvillette.
No matter how many times Neuvillette took your dick he could never get used to it, you were so impossibly large and stretched him out so much, he couldnât help but cry! But he loved how close you were, if he went too long without you beside him heâd cry even harder. You both knew he was an emotional man.
Through gritted teeth Neuvillette tried so suppress his whines when he felt you release in him, reaching his orgasm shortly after. His body shook as you massaged his hips, allowing him to grind against you and ride out his high. âI told you you could take it.â You grinned at Neuvillette, the man just sighing and pressing his hands to his face.
You clicked your tongue as you glanced outside once again, âThe rain stopped.â Neuillvette looked outside as well, taking his shaky hands from your neck to wipe his tears, breathing returning to normal and body ceasing itâs trembling. âWe should clean up.â Your tone was flat as you turned to Neuvillette, seeing an adorable pout form on his face. You attempted to pull out, but Neuillvette wrapped his legs tightly around you, straining to sit up and wrap his arms around your neck once again.
âPlease donât pull out.â
You sighed as you stared at Neuvillette, having to fight the smile tugging at your lips as he clung to you and pressed his face into your neck. âAlright.â You shrugged and hooked Neuvilletteâs legs over your hands, lifting him and carrying him out of his room and down the hall to a bathroom. Thankfully no one was inside of his home at the moment other than the two of you.
You carefully set Neuvillette into the bathtub and began to run the water, hand under it to test the temperature. âThis fine?â Neuvillette escaped his daze from your words and stared at you with a cloudy gaze before slowly nodding, swirling the water with his hand. You tilted your head, watching as Neuvillette looked so sad in the water, then you heard the rain.
You hummed, leaning on the edge of the tub and running a hand through Neuvilletteâs hair. âWhatâs wrong, dove?â Neuvillette looked up at you, pointed ears twitching as he thought, straining to form coherent sentences in his tired mind. âI asked you to not pull out.â
You stared at Neuvillette for a moment before bursting into laughter, the man flushing bright red at the sight. You wiped tears from your eyes as you regained your composure, smiling softly at Neuvillette, âSo thatâs what it is?â You made a âtskâ sound before getting up and stepping into the bath, turning Neuvillette so he was facing you, legs now straddling your lap. âYouâre so needy, yâknow that?â Neuvillette just huffed as he clambered into your lap and lined himself up with your dick. Thankfully he was still stretched out from earlier, so there wasnât much pain, just a small hiss from Neuvillette as your tip pushed past his hole.
You hummed as Neuvillette situated himself on your lap, Neuvillette letting out a satisfied sigh when he got your full length inside of himself. âYou complain Iâm too big, but get upset when Iâm not in you?â You grinned at Neuillvette, the man rolling his eyes at your teasing tone. He pressed his face into your neck, humming when your hands found a home within his hair.
âLetâs clean you up now, yeah?â
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Sub Imbibitor Lunae Dan Heng x Dom AMAB Foxian Reader
Broadcaster Message - i need to get Dan Heng pregnant or i will die
Notes đïž - Sub Imbibitor Lunae Dan Heng, Dom AMAB Reader, Foxian Reader, Reader doesnât know Dan Heng is a Vidyadhara at first, Established Relationships, Heats/Mating Seasons, Virgin Dan Heng, Biting and Marking, You fuck Dan Heng so hard his Vidyadhara traits come out, Dan Heng is called your mate and love, Anal fingering and penetration, Multiple orgasms, Cum swallowing, Belly Bulge, Mating Press, Over Simulation.
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Many of the Astral Express members noticed a change in Dan Heng when you chose to travel with them, the way he seemed to smile more, was more talkative when you were around, your hand always over his. Heâd noticed a change in himself as well, but, it was far different than what the others noticed.
It was related to his Vidyadhara origins. His need to mark you, protect you, always be with you. He tried to suppress these, instincts, as best as he could, but you made it so hard. As a Foxian you also had your instincts, bite maarks littering Dan Hengâs body, your need to always pamper him, the few times you would let the word mate slip out. It drove him mad.
He had settled on avoiding over-stimulating encounters with you, if he did that he could avoid his more base urges. Of course you had to go and make it difficult for him.
Dan Heng was stood outside your bedroom door, staring at your message a bit confused. Your message was unorganized and hastily written, but among all your misspelled words and lack of punctuation he could tell you needed him, and bad, just not why. He gently knocked on the door, hearing your soft voice mutter a âCome in.â
Dan Heng tucked his phone into his pocket and opened your door, the sight of your body and your scent making him take a step back. You were sprawled out on your bed in nothing but your boxers, your usually well kept tail and hair a frazzled mess as you panted, your head lazily turning to face Dan Heng and you smiled softly, mumbling for him to come closer.
Oh.
You were in your heat.
Heâd heard you mention it offhandedly, and when in the Shackling Prison, heâd seen Foxian inmates be given suppressants or taken to private quarters, but he didnât think itâd be happening now. He was more than ready to help you, but he wasnât ready to be so vulnerable with you, and the possibility of his Vidyadhara traits coming out.
He slowly stepped in, allowing the door to close behind him as he soaked in your appearance. Even in your disheveled state there was something so elegant about how your rolled onto your back, head pressed into the plush blankets beneath you as you grinned at Dan Heng, a light shine coating your body from your sweat. Your tail wagged faster and faster as Dan Heng creeped closer to you, your hands reaching out to cup his face once he was standing over you.
âHmm, my rut caught me off guard.â Your voice was soft as you pulled Dan Heng down for a kiss. You pulled him into the bed with you as best you could, eventually finding yourself straddling his hips as you sat atop him, Dan Heng flushing a deep red at the sight. âCould you help me? It is your job as my mate~â Dan Heng let out a ragged breath as you leaned down and nipped at his ear, feeling you move your hips and start grinding against his thigh, soft whines escaping your lips.
Dan Heng sighed, wrapping his arms around your shoulders, âOf course, do what you need.â He heard you hum in response, watching as you sat up and began to strip Dan Heng down, tail impatiently thumping against your bed. He simply decided heâd try to hold his more draconic traits in as best he could, you came before his needs, it was something you always frowned at when he would say that, he blamed the idea on his instincts.
You hummed once you got Dan Heng down to his boxers, lazily tossing his clothing somewhere in your room as you leaned down as kissed Dan Heng, hands exploring his body. He was glad he caught you early into your heat, you were able to hold yourself back a bit, for now at least. There was a mix of giddiness and fear pooling in his chest, not only would this be his first time with you, it was his first time in general.
You moved away from Dan Heng and glanced down, a frown forming on your face, âYour marks are fading.â You dragged your fingers over the faded hickeys and bite marks covering Dan Hengâs neck and shoulders. Dan Heng nodded, tilting his head back slightly, âYou can replace them if you like.â He watched as you visibly perked up, ears standing straight up and tail wagging as you leaned down and sunk your teeth into Dan Hengâs neck, he let out a whine at the feeling of you breaking his skin, your tongue dragging along the wound. You mumbled a soft sorry before your returned to marking Dan Heng, his neck having barely any untouched skin once you were finished.
You sat up and admired your work for a moment, hands dragging over the fresh bruises and indents from your teeth. You let out a hum as you reached over Dan Heng, grabbing a bottle of lube from your bedside table. You moved down so you were kneeling between Dan Hengâs legs, curling your fingers beneath the waistband of his boxers. âYou ready for me to go further?â Dan Heng nodded slowly, excitement bubbling in his chest as you tugged his boxers down.
You unconsciously licked your lips at the sight of his hard dick, tail practically wagging a mile a minute. Dan Heng saw how your fingers twitched and your breathing grew heavy. It was obvious you were trying to hold yourself back, your need to let Dan Heng enjoy this as well just barely overpowering your instincts. You opened the bottle of lube and smeared it on your fingers, moving Dan Heng so his legs were loosely resting on your shoulders. You experimentally pressed one of your fingers against Dan Hengâs hole, glancing up at him for approval.
Dan Heng nodded, throwing his head back when your pressed the full finger in. The feeling of your finger pressing against his insides was alien to Dan Heng, but he also loved it. He loved the closeness, the way you looked at him so lovingly as you carefully fingered him, how you watched for even the smallest change in his face once you pressed a second finger in.
Dan Heng could feel the pads of your fingers pressing against his insides as you stretched him out, suddenly letting out the sweetest moan when you pressed your fingers into a particular spot. âThere it is~â You cooed at Dan Heng as your pressed your fingers into his prostate, soaking in all the sweet whines and moans that spilled from his lips. The waves of pleasure that washed over him were so overwhelming, every time heâd feel the pads of your fingers press into the bundle of nerves heâd arch his back, unconsciously pressing his hips against your hand, trying to feel more of you inside of him.
You leaned down and pressed kisses against Dan Hengâs abdomen, feeling his hand tangle itself into your hair. â[Name]â! Hahh, that feels soâ AhHhââ Dan Heng threw his head back as you wrapped your lips around his dick, feeling you groan around him as his cum shot into your mouth. You used your free hand to massage his thigh, helping Dan Heng through his orgasm, feeling him tremble around you. He whined as you pulled your head away from his dick, licking your lips clean of any drool and cum that may have spilled out.
You laughed as you pulled your fingers out of Dan Heng, resting your hand over the waistband of your boxers, âGoodness, youâre so sensitive.â You teased Dan Heng, watching as he pressed his head into the pillows beneath him, only whining in response. You pulled your boxers off, hissing as the cold air of your room hit your dick. Dan Heng glanced at you, sucking in a harsh breath as you began to smear lube over your dick. You were so big, he could barely handle your fingers, how could you possibly think he could take your dick now!
You glanced up at Dan Heng, smiling softly when you realized why he was staring at you so shocked. You leaned down and pressed kisses against his stomach, staring up at him so sweetly, âI know you can take it, you have to.â You sat up and held Dan Hengâs legs up with one hand, using the other to align your tip with his hole. Dan Heng let out a shaky breath as you pressed your tip into him, still sensitive from his previous orgasm.
You pressed yourself deeper into him, occasionally pausing to let Dan Heng get used to your length. âYouâre doing so well Dan Heng, taking me so well,â You let go of Dan Hengâs legs and let them fall around your hips, âHahh, youâre squeezing so tightly, love.â You got half of your length into Dan Heng, groaning when you felt him clench around you. Dan Hengâs mouth was agape as you continued to press your dick further into him, arching his back and letting out a groan when you bottomed out.
You gently rested a hand over Dan Hengâs stomach, admiring the mound that formed in his stomach. Dan Heng watched as you very slowly thrusted in and out, watching the lump grow smaller and larger with you. âFhuuck, Iâis that you?â You glanced up at Dan Heng, nodding as you pressed your hand against the lump, tail wagging as he let out a whine at the feeling.
You slowly began to pick up the pace of your thrusts, feeling your will crumbling. Dan Heng felt so good around you, he was so tight and warm, you couldnât help it! Your groaned as your rose onto your knees, pressing your face into the crook of Dan Hengâs neck. â[N-Name]! Sl-slow downâ! Mmphmmââ You harshly kissed Dan Heng, feeling him claw at your back as your thrusts became faster and more sloppy. âIâm sorry- You just feel so goodâŠâ You mumbled against Dan Hengâs lips, pressing your forehead against his.
You were so lost in your pleasure you didnât notice the low growl that escaped Dan Heng or how his blunt nails felt more like claws against your back. You were so focused on chasing your high you didnât notice the scaly tail that sprouted from Dan Hengâs lower back or the long horns that bumped against your head. âShitâ Heng âm gonna- Fuckkââ You didnât even wait for a response before you harshly snapped your hips against Dan Hengâs, groaning as you shot your cum deep into him.
You sat up slightly, still rutting against Dan Heng, not only to chase your high but because you werenât completely satisfied, head thrown back as you caught your breath. You opened your eyes slowly and paused everything you were doing.
Dan Heng had long, glowing teal horns sprouting from his temples, his short hair much longer than usual with the underside a dark green and red streak running through it. You stared at his bright green eyes, ears twitching as you took in his appearance. âDan Heng..?â He glanced up at you, his own pointed ears twitching at the sound of his name. He hummed in confusion, tilting his head to the side as he took in your expression. âWhatâWhatâs wrong?â You brought a hand to Dan Hengâs horns, gently wrapped your fingers around it.
Dan Hengâs eyes were blown wide when he felt you grab his horns. He pulled away as best as he could, ending up only sinking into your bed as he jerked his head away from you. â[Name]â Iâm sorry, I meant to tell you sooner andââ You pressed a hand to his cheek, Dan Heng freezing under your touch. âItâs okayâŠâ Your voice was soft and airy, almost as if you werenât fully present. You leaned down and kissed Dan Heng, feeling his clawed hands nestle in your hair, nails dragging against your scalp.
You hummed against his lips, feeling his tail curl around your waist. âItâs really alright, love.â You pressed more kisses against Dan Hengâs jaw, gently beginning to rut against him again. âBut⊠You think we could, Ahh, focus on my rut for now?â You gave Dan Heng a meek smile, your boyfriend laughing as he pressed his head into the pillows beneath him.
âOf course, do what you need.â
Dan Heng was so happy you didnât mind the fact he was a Vidyadhara. He knew the main reason you werenât focused on it was because of your rut, but you didnât seem disgusted or annoyed with him, and that was the most important thing to him! Of course, after making sure you were satisfied.
Dan Heng grabbed your forearms as your thrusts became more harsh. He felt so full from your dick and your cum, feeling you fuck the warm liquid deeper and deeper into him. Something about not having to hold his draconic traits back made the pleasure ten times better, being able to fully enjoy the feeling of your dick dragging along his stained walls.
You pressed kisses against Dan Hengâs chest, your loving gaze never once faltering as you looked up at him. âAhh- [Name],â You hummed as you rested your chin against Dan Hengâs chest, still thrusting into him at an even pace. âC-could you move⊠faster?â You laughed but followed Dan Hengâs request, moving your hips faster, Dan Heng groaning at the feeling of your dick pressing against his prostate.
Dan Heng whimpered as he felt you move faster and faster, watching as you grabbed his legs and brought his knees up by his shoulders so you could be as deep in him as possible, âI- Iâm gonna- AhHhâ Iâm gonna cum agai-nnââ Dan Heng cried out as he arched his back and came, his cum covering his abdomen, but you didnât stop. You hovered over Dan Hengâ holding his legs together as your thrusts became sloppy.
You could tell Dan Heng was getting over-stimulated, from how tears prickled in the corner of his eyes and his nails dug into your arms. âJust a bit longer, loveâ Mhmmm, Iâm so closeââ Your ears twitched as you thrust into Dan Heng, mouth hung open as you felt your second orgasm approaching. It thankfully wasnât long before you came, shooting your thick cum into Dan Heng.
You fell onto Dan Heng, pressing your face into his neck. Your tail was wagging so fast as you rutted against Dan Heng, riding out your high. âThank youâŠâ You kissed and nipped at Dan Hengâs neck, feeling his clawed hands massaged your scalp carefully, the tip of his tail thumping against your bed. âHahh, âm so happy to have you as my mate, Dan Heng.â Dan Heng laughed at your words, âMe too.â
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Sub Neuillvette x Dom AMAB Reader
Broadcaster Message - Wanted to try and figure out how iâd write for Neuvillette before Fontaine is out, such a pretty boy, need him beneatb me rn
Notes đïž - Sub Neuvillette, Dom AMAB Reader, Mirror Sex, PWOP, Pet names (My love, Dove), Probably OOC Neuillvette, Really Short, Cock warming, Implied Bathroom Sex, Needy Neuillvette.
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You hummed as you ran your hands along your boyfriends back, feeling him tremble beneath your touch. âAre you enjoying this, dove?â You mused, leaning down, Neuvillette arching his back when your chest pressed against him, soft whimpers escaping his lips at the feeling of you moving, your dick shifting and twitching within him.
You massaged Neuvilletteâs sides, glancing up to see his face in the mirror before you, drool and tears making his face shine beneath the dim lights of your office, jaw slack and eyes heavy as he made eye contact with you in the mirror. You gently gripped onto his antenna like horns, tugging on him, forcing a whine from Neuvillette.âMy love, I asked you a question.â You voice was so sickly sweet, sounding as if for the last hour you hadnât been harshly teasing him to hell and back.
Neuvillette whimpered so sweetly when you tugged on his horns again, âIâ I am enjoying th-fhUckââ He squeaked out, cut off by your tugging on his hair, his soft locks tangled and balled in your fist. You hummed as you stood up, letting go of Neuvilletteâs hair, resting your hands on the fat of his ass, gently squeezing the flesh. âIâm glad. So very glad your enjoying my gift, dove.â You gently began to rock your hips, Neuvillette moaning at the feeling of your tip grazing his prostate, unconsciously arching his back in an attempt to feel more of you.
Neuvillette whimpered when you pulled out, feeling you press your fat dick onto his back, gently spreading his hole with your thumb. âDo I have permission to cum inside of you, dove?â You stilly rocked your hips, dragging your dick across his back, Neuvillvette letting out small whines at the loss of your dick inside of him. âYou can. Please cum in me, pleaseâŠâ Neuvillette made eye contact with you in the mirror, shivering when he saw a smirk form on your lips, crying out when you pulled your hips back and harshly thrust back into him.
Several minutes passed of you thrusting into him before he felt your warm cum spill into him, feeling you continue to thrust, shoving the liquid deeper and deeper into him, warmth comforting his poor fucked out brain. He didnât want you to pull out, feel your warmth spill out of his tight hole, but you did. You always did, always cleaning him up, gently holding him as you told him youâd run him a bath.
Neuvillette now sat in a bathtub, eyes shut as you gently massaged his scalp, but as you did this, he couldnât help but miss your warmth, miss the feeling of you filling him up. It wasnât long before Neuillvette was begging you into the bath with him, soon straddling your lap with your cock deep in him, face pressed into your shoulder. Such a needy boy.
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What headcanons do you have for a Poly between reader neuvilette and zhongli?
Grabbing the attention of two old men who also happen to be dragonsâ„ïž
Broadcaster Message - love me some dragons, thank you for this anon. didnât include nsfw cause i wasnt sure if youâd want that, feel free to come back if you want some headcanons for them!!
Notes đïž - Zhongli x Neuvillette x Reader, Theyâre possessive, Lots of headcanons related to how I think dragons work, Furina mentioned like once.
Having two old possessive dragons fight for your attention, thatâs what your relationship is. You always have one of them clinging to you, a hand always on your back or holding yours. Eventually they learn to share you, but they still get fussy if you give more attention to the other.
I imagine you would stay at Zhongliâs home in Liyue and Neuvilletteâs home im Fontaine, traveling back and forth between the two nations. During festivals and holidays in one nation the other will usually come and visit.
At home they love being in their half-dragon forms, or even full dragon forms if youâre okay with it!
Zhongli curling around your legs while Neuvillette buries his face into your stomach, theyâre basically like two big clingy puppies!
They get so sad when youâre gone for extended periods of time, especially Neuvillette. Itâs not very often, but sometimes Neuvillette gets so sad and pouty without you and Furina would basically be forced to give him a short vacation to visit you to stop the rain in Fontaine. She also partially does it because Zhongli would have her head, but she doesnât admit that.
Usually with Neuvillette you can tell when heâs missing you upset because heâll always have a slight pout on his face and it will be pouring in Fontaine. Zhongli is a bit harder to figure out. He usually buries himself in work at the funeral parlor and becomes a bit quieter than usual.
The two of them are so possessive of you, primarily because of there instincts. Thereâs been several times someone had gotten too touchy with you for their liking and theyâd come up behind you, hand on your waist while you hear a low growl emanating from them.
They purr!!! I just know they do. Zhongli does it a bit less than Neuvillette, his are also a lot softer and quieter so itâs harder to tell when he is.
They also love cuddling with you. Neuvillette wrapping his arms around your hips with his face pressed into your tummy and Zhongli burying his face into your neck or hair, hands resting on your chest and jaw. The sound of their purring just filling the room because theyâre so happy to be with you.
They really like if it you play with their hair, especially Zhongli. He loves feeling your fingers dragging along his scalp! Neuvillette is a bit nervous about it because of his horns but once you do start to comb your fingers through his hair he just melts. Absolutely would let you style his hair if you asked.
Zhongli would take you out on a lot of dates to fancy restaurants, long walks through Liyue, really anything! Neuvillette prefers to spend his time with you at home, cuddling in bed or having you sit in his lap while he works on something in his office.
They can and will shower you with gifts, especially jewelry. Itâs partially because theyâre dragons. Their instincts tell them to cover you in gold and jewels, because youâre their treasure!
Zhongli would absolutely call you his treasure, no hesitation. I donât think Neuvillette would be very big on petnames alternatively, I just canât think of any he would use.
I ran out of ideas, m sorry đđđđ
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Bit intrusive, donât you think? â„ïž
Sub Pantalone x Sub Dottore x Dom AMAB Reader
Part 1
Broadcaster Message - Wanted to write Tartaglia first but I realized I had more ideas for Pantalone, so I switched it around. Not sure if Pantalone actually controls the distribution of funding among the Harbingers but weâre gonna pretend he does for the sake of this fic.
Notes đïž - Sub? Pantalone, Sub Dottore, Dom AMAB Reader, Yan Dottore, He/Him used for Reader, Reader is Dottoreâs lab assistant, Aphrodisiac and Injections, Dub-Con, Being watched during sex, Pantalone is pushy, Lots of Dottore wanting to kill Pantalone, Dottore and Pantalone are shorter than reader, Anal Fingering and Penetration, You fuck Dottore, Pantalone masturbates to you and Dottore, Spit as lube, Handjob??, Dottore isnât called a whore but he is one, Lots of Dottore fantasizing
After the events of last week, things with Dottore things settled down a bit. There were some side effects of the aphrodisiac that you had to live with, and Dottore became noticeably more touchy, but it wasnât things couldnât deal with.
Currently you were organizing Dottoreâs tools as he worked, handing him whatever he needed when he asked for it. Both of you worked silently, no form of small talk or anything, just hyper focused on your work. Occasionally Dottoreâs fingers would brush against yours and you would jolt back, quickly apologizing and returning to your focus.
It was a side effect of the aphrodisiac Dottore injected into you, even after it had worn off you were extremely sensitive, the lightest of touches sending warmth down your body. You mentioned it to Dottore and he just shrugged it off, asking if youâd think it would hinder your work, when you said no he just nodded and returned to whatever he was doing. It was frustrating, being able to feel the fabric of your clothes, even the lightest of touches, at all times.
You were brought back from your thoughts from the door to Dottoreâs lab opening, Pantalone walking in. It wasnât uncommon for the man to wander into the lab, often wanting to see Dottoreâs latest work. âHello, doctor.â He said softly, hovering over Dottoreâs shoulder. He was one of the few men Dottore allowed to enter his lab and speak to him, simply because Pantalone was the one funding Dottoreâs work.
Dottore grunted in response, leaning back from the mixture he had before him. âWhat do you need, Pantalone?â Pantalone laughed, leaning down to look at Dottore. âJust curious if I could see some of your latest work, maybe some examples? Youâre reports only pique my fascination and my need to see them in person.â Dottore groaned, getting up from the table and instructing you to clean up, leading Pantalone over to a cabinet in the back of the room.
You heard them discussing the different items within the cabinet, occasionally, out of the corner of your eye, seeing Dottore grab something and show it to Pantalone. At some point you heard Dottore stutter in his explanations, looking over you saw Pantalone swirling a vial in his hands. You knew what it was.
âMy goodness doctor! I never thought youâd use my funding for such filthy things.â
Pantalone eyed the vial carefully, watching the pink liquid stick to the glass and slide down the sides. âHow do you administer it?â Pantalone mused, passing the aphrodisiac to Dottore. âInjection.â Pantalone nodded, placing his hands on his hips in thought. âWhoâd you try it on? I highly doubt one of your usual experiments!â
Dottore placed the vial back into the cabinet, returning to his calm demeanor. âMy assistant, he helps me with experiments often.â Pantalone nodded, glancing over at you, âDo you have any notes on the effects?â Dottore paused as he locked the cabinet up, moving slowly as he put his key back into his pocket and turned to Pantalone.
âNo, but Iâm sure I can get you those results some time soonââ
âShow me now.â
Dottore stared at Pantalone as if he were crazy, âIâm⊠sorry?â Pantalone hummed, motioning to you. âIâd like you to show me the effects right now.â Dottore glanced at you before back at Pantalone, gritting his teeth. âRegrator, you have no right to boss me, or my assistant around.â Pantalone gave Dottore a soft smile, âNo, but I do have the power to take away some of your funding.â
Dottore glared at Pantalone as he took the vial back from the cabinet, directing you to get the syringe and to sit down. You knew what he was injecting into you, but there was still anxiety eating away at you with Pantalone present. You watched as Dottore pulled a chair parallel from yours for Pantalone, pulling off your shirt and cleaning your shoulder.
You didnât miss the way Pantalone gazed at your body, tracing every curve and fold, soaking in your appearance. You hissed when Dottore plunged the needle into your arm, having zoned out and forgotten what he was doing. Once he was finished he began to clean up, leaving you to awkwardly fidget in your seat. âReally doctor, I never thought youâd be into such filthy things, and with your assistant!â Pantalone laughed, grinning as Dottore glared at him.
Dottore wasnât even mad Pantalone was laughing at him or ordering him about, he was more angry that he got to see you this way. He noticed the aphrodisiac took effect much faster that the first time and almost broke the glass vial in his hands when he saw how Pantalone looked at you, idly licking his lips, giving you such a sultry look as you curled in yourself. He wanted to lunge at the man, gouge his eyes out so he couldnât look at you, slit his throat so he couldnât say your name.
You groaned, pressing your arms into your stomach as warmth consumed your body. It was overwhelming, you thought youâd be able to handle the feeling better after your first experience with the aphrodisiac, but this was ten times worse! You fingers twitched as you gazed up, seeing Pantalone grinning at you, legs spread, showing his obvious bulge. You also noticed Dottore glaring at him as he walked over to you, standing between you and Pantalone.
âYou got what you wanted, Iâll document the long term effects. You can leave now Regrator.â
You heard Pantalone shift in his seat, âArenât you going to help him doctor?â Pantalone cooed, voice sickly sweet. You saw Dottore visibly tense up before turning to you, watching your trembling figure. âYou donât need to be present for that.â Dottore hissed, glaring at Pantalone.
The dark haired man sighed, standing up and walking over to Dottore, clicking his tongue at the sight of you. âOh please, look at the poor thing. You really shouldnât make him wait any longer.â Pantalone held your chin, making you look at him, a whimper escaped your lips at his touch. Dottore was seething at the sight, watching as you leaned further into Pantaloneâs touch, groaning when Pantalone rubbed your cheek with his thumb.
That was the final tipping point for Dottore.
Dottore pushed Pantalone to the side, grabbing your hand and lifting you out of your seat. Your legs practically gave out beneath you, having to lean on Dottore for support. âDo what you need, [Name]. Just to get this man to leave.â Dottoreâs voice was harsh as he dragged you to a table, sitting on it and waiting for you to move.
In your current state you had completely forgotten about Pantalone, now hyper-focused on Dottore presenting himself to you. He sat on a cleared wooden table, beginning to unbutton his shirt. You slid your hands over his thighs, mind running a mile a minute as you thought of what to do with him.
Once Dottore removed his coat you came back to reality, moving to take his pants off. While you did this Dottore was glaring at Pantalone, watching as the man pulled his chair closer to watch the both of you, a smirk plastered on his face.
âSir,â Dottore looked down at you, gaze softening just the slightest as he listened. âCould you come off the table?â Dottore obliged, slipping off, giving you a moment to easier remove his pants and boxers. Without any warning you lifted him up, turning him around so his stomach was pressed against the table, effectively bent over it, his legs dangling in the air.
He could hear Pantaloneâs soft chuckling, Pantaloneâs voice gentle as he told you to get all your stress out on the doctor. He wanted to scream, not because he didnât want you to fuck him, no, he practically became addicted to your touch after he first injected you with the aphrodisiac. He wanted to scream because of Pantalone. How dare he think he could order you around, let alone be allowed to see you in such a vulnerable way!
Dottore wanted to get up and kick Pantalone out, scream at him for even entering the same room as you, but he soon returned his focus back to just you when you slipped your fingers in front of his lips. Dottore obediently opened his mouth, sucking on your fingers, excitement building within him, knowing what you were getting ready to do.
You could hear Pantalone shuffling behind you, eventually standing to look over your shoulder. It was more of him standing to your side, gloved hand massaging your lower back. He watched as you carefully took your fingers from Dottoreâs mouth, spreading his legs by pushing your knee between them so you had better access. Youâd blocked out Pantaloneâs presence, not caring if he was present, only worried about making yourself and Dottore feel good.
You pressed two fingers into Dottore easily, sliding a third in soon after. âYou been having fun without me?â You cooed, leaning down and pressing kisses onto Dottoreâs back. He let out a whimper, feeling you press the pads of your fingers into his insides, pressing his face into the hard wooden table beneath him. Dottore stretched his legs as he groaned, feeling you press into his prostate once you found it, his own fingers could never give him the same pleasure you did.
You slipped your fingers out of Dottore once you deemed him ready, undoing the belt of your pants and removing your boxers. You heard Pantalone beside you suck in a deep breath, mumbling something at the sight of your dick. You felt his hand leave your back, the sound of him removing his jacket and belt filling the quiet room.
âDonât you fucking dareâSHIT!â
Dottore let out a moan when you shoved your dick into him, effectively cutting him off. You rubbed Dottoreâs back softly, giving him a moment to get used to you. You felt Pantaloneâs hand on your lower back again, urging you to start moving into Dottore, soft breathy moans escaping his lips.
You knew he was touching himself, you were gonna have to put him in his place later.
You slowly began to thrust in an out of Dottore, running your hands along his soft skin, hearing small whimpers and groans spill from him. He looked so pretty, face to the side staring angrily at Pantalone, trying to scream at him only to be cut off by your thrusts and his own moans. You felt Pantalone lean against you, pressing his face as he continued to jerk himself off, watching as your dick slipped in and out of Dottore.
You wrapped an arm around him, placing your hand over his. âYouâll have to wait your turn.â Pantalone watched as you matched his pace with your thrusts, guiding his hand up and down. Dottore was to focused on your dick inside of him to even process what was happening behind him, mumbling for you to please speed up. When you sped up your thrusts in Dottore, youâd speed up the pace of Pantaloneâs hand. The positioning was a bit awkward, Pantalone leaning against you as you reached down as cupped his hand that was wrapped around his dick, while also stood behind Dottore, thrusting into him at a steady pace. It was odd, but worked, all three of you getting the pleasure you desired.
You soon began to pick up the pace, moving your hand to just rest on Pantaloneâs shoulder. Pantalone pressed his face into your arm, just barely able to peek out and see you thrusting into Dottore, your fat dick dragging along his insides, Dottore drooling against the table. He let out a whine, eyes squeezed shut as you massaged his arm, taking in both menâs sounds.
You never thought by joining the Fatui youâd have two of the most powerful men in the organization whimpering for you, begging for your touch.
You groaned, feeling your thrusts begin to become sloppy, your peak approaching much faster than usual. You werenât sure if it was because of Pantalone or the aphrodisiac, but you didnât really care. You gripped Dottoreâs hips, pulling him as close to you as you could, trying to reach your high as soon as you could.
Dottore felt his own orgasm approaching as well, giddiness bubbling in his chest at the rising amount of pleasure in his body. He so badly wanted you to cum in him, to mark him again, leave any signs he was yours. He remembered heâd stuffed a plug in his coat pocket, wondering if he could ask you to put it in after you came.
He had become addicted to the feeling of pleasure, the overwhelming feeling consuming him in euphoria, he loved it. Especially when you caused it, when he was alone in his room at night, thinking of you while he plunged his fingers into his hole it was never the same, it never felt as good as when you fucked him.
You glanced back at Pantalone and saw his flushed face as he tried to hide it in your arm, beginning to tremble as he sped his motions up, soft groans escaping his lips. You loved seeing the two men crumbling before you, you had barely touched Pantalone and he was a mess, clinging to you as if his life depended on it.
Pantalone moaned as he came, biting your arm as you massaged his arm to help him through his orgasm, speeding up your thrusts to get Dottore and yourself to your own highs. You came first, mumbling out soft curses as you filled Dottore with your cum. It was a few seconds before Dottore finished, his cum splattering onto the floor and wooden table, all three of you stayed in your places, trying to calm down.
Pantalone let go of you and stumbled into a chair, taking his glasses from his face and rubbing his eyes. You helped Dottore up, giving him his clothes then walking off to get your own. âYou better not say a word about any of this, Regrator.â Dottore glared at Pantalone, slight limp in his step as he walked over to you. âSo thatâs why you were limping last week.â Pantalone laughed, watching Dottore lean against any surface he could for support.
Dottore rolled his eyes, instructing you to clean and telling Pantalone to leave. Pantalone smiled at Dottore but got up, idling by the door. âOf course I wonât tell anyone, but I must ask if I could borrow your assistant anytime soon?â Dottore pushed Pantalone out of the lab, leaning against the door, slipping his hands under his mask to rub his face.
âStart locking the door.â
âOf course, sir.â
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Jealous Dottie â„ïž
Sub Dottore x Dom AMAB Reader
Broadcaster Message - oh ABSOLUTELY, yes yes he would nods. ALSO HI
You werenât quite sure how it happened. One moment you were chatting with Pantalone, laughing at his jokes and overall enjoying hid company. Then the next moment you had Dottore bouncing on your dick, brows furrowed as he tried his hardest to suppress his moans and whines.
You hummed, leaning back in your seat as you felt Dottore dig crescent shaped indentions into your back. You watched as your dick disappeared inside of Dottore every time he lowered himself, a lump forming on his stomach. You pressed a hand to the spot, smiling when you heard Dottore let out a whine.
âDid the act of me speaking with Pantalone really rile you up that much, Zandik?â
You cooed at The Doctor, hearing him struggle to bark insults at you. He wanted to show you he was in control, that you neednât anyone else to make you happy, make you feel good.
And yet here Dottore was, a drooling mess as he rode your dick. He could feel you stretching him out so wide, your fat dick constantly brushing up against his prostate and driving him mad. The feeling of you forcing his body to conform to your length was only amplifying the pleasure annoyance he felt.
Then, to add onto it all, you almost looked bored!
It was driving Dottore up the wall, the way you stared down at him, hands lazily resting on his body.
Dottore let out what almost sounded like a growl, forcing himself to look you in the eye. âIâ I had to show youâ Hahh,â Dottore bit down his lip as you shifted in your spot and moved your hands to hold his hips, âI needed to show you thatâ that youâre mine!â You laughed at Dottoreâs words, how dare you laugh at him! Though, he did adore the sound of your laughter.
Gently you trailed your hands through Dottoreâs hair, smiling when he leaned into your touch. âYouâre so needy, yâknow that?â You hummed when Dottore scoffed, listening to him make up some random excuse for why the Second of the Fatui Harbingers isnât needy, but you only shrugged, taking your hands away from his hair and relishing in the whine that escaped Dottore.
âTold you Zandik, youâre needy.â
You leaned down and pressed a kiss to Dottoreâs forehead, silencing any possible protests he might have tried to spew,oblivious to your hands on his hips. âYou shouldnât worry,â You lifted Dottore by his hips and lowered him fully onto your dick, ripping a scream from the blue-haired man, âIâd never leave you for anyone else.â
You peppered kisses on Dottoreâs neck, nipping as the skin slightly as you stood up and lowered him onto the nearest table, dick still within him. âNow, let me show you how to properly please me.â You pulled out fully then snapped your hips against Dottore, forcing a loud moan from his lips.
He loved it when you were like this.
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Crazy boys get what they deserve~ â„ïž
Sub Dottore x Dom AMAB Reader
Part 2
Broadcaster Message - Haha, something about insane doctors being obsessed with their assistant is sooo so hot to me,,,, might turn this into a series if you guys like it, teehee.
Notes đïž - Sub Dottore, Yan/Possesive Dottore (?), Dom AMAB Reader, Injections/Needles, Aphrodisiac, Dub-Con, Probably OOC Dottore, Semi-Public Sex, Dottore tries to be Dominant but fails, Getting Caught, Size Diff, Reader is Dottoreâs lab assistant, Tartaglia is there for like two paragraphs, Use of Sir (For both Dottore and Reader), Reader has a big dick and is taller than Dottore, Dacryphilia, Dottore calls reader dear, Virgin Dottore, Multiple Orgasms, Spit as Lube, Belly Bulge, Anal Fingering and Sex, Implied Overstimulation and Masochist Dottore, Let me know if I missed anything!
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Dottore dug his nails into the fabric of his jacket, watching as Tartaglia leaned over you, the two of you giggling and chatting. Occasionally he would see Tartaglia rest a hand on your hip or turn to him and wink, Dottore doing everything in his power to not gouge the gingerâs eyes out so he couldnât look at you anymore. He hated the sight of you laughing and enjoying a conversation with Tartaglia, you were his lab assistant, you shouldnât even be speaking to the other man.
Eventually you bid Tartaglia goodbye, waving to him as you walked over to Dottore. You missed the way Tartaglia smirked at Dottore once you turned your back, Dottore was seething at the sight, how dare he think he could even breath the same air as you! Let alone have a conversation with you. Dottore gripped your wrist, pulling you back to his lab. You didnât question it, youâd rather not have the man snap at you, possibly making you a guinea pig for his next experiment.
You both entered his lab, Dottore slamming the door shut and instructed you to sit in an empty chair. You obediently did so, folding your hands together as you watched Dottore rummage through his tools, fear bubbling in your chest when you saw him grab a needle. He grabbed a vial of something, hand obscuring the label on it, walking over to you and setting everything down. Even if he cared little for human safety, he made sure everything was sanitized with you, wiping your shoulder with an alcohol pad once he removed your heavy coat and shirt.
You hated to admit there was some form of care with how he treated you, quietly waiting for the alcohol on your skin to dry as he drew a thick liquid into his syringe, your discarded clothes folded neatly on a workbench. You watched the thick liquid spill down the syringe, a sickening hot pink filling it. Youâd been injected with mystery liquids by Dottore hundreds of times in the past, but the way Dottoreâs hands were practically shaking as he pinched your skin, his anger finally seeping through the cracks as he pressed the needle into your flesh made you tremble.
You remained in the chair as Dottore cleaned up, you felt antsy. Usually it was your job to clean up as Dottore moved onto his next project, but now he forced you to sit patiently, telling you he wanted the wait for the serum to take effect. Once Dottore finished cleaning he pulled a free chair over and sat in front of you, watching you carefully. You shifted uncomfortably in your seat, feeling an unbearable warmth taking the place of your fear, Dottore smiling as he watched you squirm at the feeling.
Your cheeks felt warm, a unbearable tightness forming in your pants. âDo you know what I injected into you?â Dottore mused, standing up from his seat to stand beside you, resting a hand on your shoulder. His touch burned, the warmth shooting straight to your dick, sweat beginning to fall down your face. âNâno, sir.â You croaked out, digging your nails into your pants.
Dottore hummed, circling behind you, resting on his knees between your legs. âI put an aphrodisiac into your system.â He cooed at you, squeezing your thighs, grinning when you whined at his touch. âNeeded to remind you who you belong to.â You looked at him confused, what did he mean? What did you do that upset him? Dottore noticed your confusion and frowned, âDonât you remember, the way you were speaking to Number Eleven. Acting as if I wasnât even in the room.â He stood up, supporting his weight by placing his hand on your thigh, the other wrapping around your neck.
You groaned at his touch, tears beginning to bead in your eyes. Everything was so overwhelming, your body felt like it was on fire, every little touch, every time Dottoreâs hands grazed your skin made you feel like you were crumbling. âIâmâ Iâm sorry, sir.â You choked out your response, feeling Dottoreâs hand tighten around your throat. âItâs far too late for that, my dear.â Dottore sighed, massaging your thigh, hearing strained whimpers and pleas spill from your lips. You werenât sure when he sat in your lap, straddling your hips, hands on either side of your neck.
âIf I help you, do you promise to never speak to those other men?â Dottore mused, smiling when you mumbled out a yes, fat tears running down your face. He removed your pants agonizingly slow, your hands trembling as you watched him finally get your belt off, lifting your hips to let him pull your pants down, He also took the time to strip himself, wearing only a thin sweater and his own undergarments.
Dottore licked his lips at the sight of your fat bulge, beginning to massage, taking in all your moans and whimpers. You were so sensitive, it honestly felt like you hadnât been touched in years, your dick aching to be taken out of your boxers already. Dottore enjoyed seeing you like this, a whimpering mess for him to play with, in all honesty he never cared for human pleasures, often rolling his eyes at the thought. But if it meant he could keep you at his feet, heâd do anything.
Eventually he decided you had enough teasing, pulling your boxers down and letting your dick out. Dottore suppressed a gasp, watching your fat dick spring out of your boxers and press against your stomach. He glanced up at you, seeing you stare at him with half-lidded eyes, tears drying on your cheeks, moving your hand to tug at his boxers, âCould you, get these off?â You mumbled, leaning forward so you were face to face with Dottore, using a free hand to cup his face. He wanted to protest, scream at you for trying to order him around, but at the same time, he wanted you to use him, suddenly keenly aware of how much larger you were than him.
Your large hands tugging his undergarments low enough for his own dick to spring out, pressing against yours. You smiled at the sight of his dick, it was so much smaller than yours. Looking up at his pretty shocked face, you pulled his beaked mask up, kissing him roughly, beginning to stroke his dick. He groaned against your lips, gripping your arms tightly for some form of support. Heâd never felt this way, the feeling of your hand engulfing his dick, tugging and pulling on it, sending waves of pleasure up his body, it drove him mad.
You used a free hand to pull his sweater down and begin to bite his neck. Dottore let out a shriek at the feeling of your teeth sinking into his flesh so hard he thought he would bleed. You continued to mark his neck and shoulders, Dottore thankful he wore a turtleneck everywhere, believing he could never live with himself if one of his subordinates saw him covered in hickeys and bite marks, but at the same time, there was this urge in the back of his head, telling him to wear the marks with pride, let everyone know he was yours and you were his.
Dottore looked down to see your hand still harshly pumping his dick, thumb grazing the tip every so often, smearing pre all over it. He didnât know how to describe this feeling, warmth pooling in his stomach, twisting into a knot. He gripped your arms tightly, practically screaming as your wrung his orgasm out of him, his body trembling. Dottore felt tears form in his eyes, seeing his cum coat your hand and stomach.
He loved the feeling, cursing himself for never giving into his filthy fantasies, always pushing down his urges and never touching himself. He wished heâd done this ages ago.
You leaned back in the chair, watching Dottore come back down from his high. You idly licked your hand clean of his cum, Dottore noticing this out of the corner of his eye and feeling himself get hard again. The way you licked your fingers, wiping your lips clean of any of his fluids that may have gotten on your face, it made his mind feel fuzzy, almost as if he were the one under the influence of an aphrodisiac and not you.
You smiled at him, peppering soft kisses on his face. âYou enjoy that?â You cooed, Dottore nodding dumbly, mumbling about how he wanted more. You laughed at this, ignoring how your cock twitched at his words, warmth pooling in your stomach. You lifted him up, carrying him over to an empty workbench. Thankfully it was clean, due to your need for everything to be sanitized and in order, which soon rubbed off on Dottore. You laid Dottore on his back, thinking of what to do with him.
You had so many ideas, the aphrodisiac that was still in your system fueling your desires. You hummed, bringing your fingers to Dottoreâs lips, âSuck.â Dottore obeyed your command, swirling his tongue around your fingers, hands wrapped around your wrist, holding you in place. When you decided he had coated your fingers enough you pulled them from his mouth. You guided Dottore so you had better access to his hole, circling it with your thumb.
âGonna put my fingers in, that alright?â As much as you wanted to fuck him so rough he would forget his own name, you knew this was Dottoreâs first time and at least wanted to ease him to that point. Dottore nodded, pushing his hips in an attempt to force your fingers in. You laughed at his efforts, sliding your index finger in, followed by your middle finger soon after.
Dottore cried out at the feeling, but still pressed his hips against you, trying to pull your fingers deeper into him. You cooed at him, kissing his abdomen and chest as you began to slide your fingers in and out of him, making scissoring motions.
âMmphmmâ Sir, that feels so goodââ Dottore moaned when you jammed your fingers into him, you didnât mean to, but the use of sir just made you lose it. You pulled your fingers out of his hole, Dottore crying at the loss, but watching intently as you lined your dick up with his hole.
You pressed your tip against his hole, slowly pressing deeper into him. Dottore felt tears prickling in his eyes as you filled him up, the feeling of your fat dick stretching him out, forcing his body to fit to your size. He pressed his hand to his mouth, biting down to muffle his moans, anyone could walk in, the lab was always unlocked and most of the other Harbingers just barged in without knocking. He was trying so hard to not scream, not draw any attention to his corner of the Zapolyarny Palace.
You massaged his hips as you bottomed out, giving Dottore a moment to get used to your full length in him. It was so hard to not pound into him ruthlessly, the aphrodisiac slowly chipping away at your will, refusing to leave your system until you came. Dottore saw the large lump forming in his stomach from your dick, running a hand over it. It made him wonder truly how deep you were in him, how wide had your length stretched him out.
You slowly rocked your hips, Dottore gasping at the feeling. You continued to hold his hips, occasionally rubbing them to help Dottore when you would speed up your thrusts. Eventually though, you stopped caring, harshly thrusting into Dottore, digging your nails into his hips.
Dottore was clawing at the sleek metal table beneath him, trying to find any kind of support. He didnât care about muffling his moans, the only thought on his mind was your dick.
You continually rammed into his prostate, Dottore throwing his head back as he screamed, back arching in an attempt to feel more of you. He never thought this would feel so good. He could feel himself losing his grip on reality, becoming drunk off your cock, unaware of the door to his lab opening.
Tartaglia hear screams emanating from Dottoreâs office and couldnât help himself from walking in, wanting to see whatever Dottoreâs latest project was. What he didnât expect was to see Dottore sprawled out on a table, you hovering over him as you pounded into him. You glanced over and saw Tartaglia watching the two of you, absolutely dumbfounded. You pressed a finger to your lips, grinning at him as you told him to keep quiet. Tartaglia just awkwardly nodded, trying to ignore the warmth on his cheeks and tightness in his pants as he slipped away.
You turned back to Dottore as if nothing happened, reaching forward to tug on his pretty blue hair so he was looking at you. âYou- Fuckk- You enjoying this?â You cooed, Dottore nodded, babbling praises, moans cutting off his words. âThank you, s-sir!â He cried out, tears spilling over his face, red eyes glazed over.
You felt your stomach coiling, your orgasm was so close. You groaned, placing your hands on either side of Dottore, thrusting into him as fast as you could, just wanting to cum already. Dottore was crying and hiccuping, body burning as he reached his second orgasm, suddenly feeling the pleasure twisting into pain. He didnât recognize this feeling and for some reason he liked it, sharp pain shooting through his body with your every thrust, hearing you mumble out soft apologies. He liked being treated like a porcelain doll, he wondered if this was how The Ballader felt.
You hissed once you finally came, feeling the aphrodisiac leaving your system as you stuffed Dottore full of your cum. He groaned at the feeling, warmth enveloping him. You both sat there for who knows how long, panting as you both came down from your highs. Dottore sat up, hissing at the pain in his hips. You glanced up at him before pressing your face into his shoulder.
âYou enjoy that?â Dottore nodded, leaning against you. âThank you, sir.â Dottore laughed at your statement, patting you on the back. âHelp me clean up.â He stated bluntly, wobbling as he jumped off the table, clinging to you for support. âSit down, Iâll clean up, alright?â Dottore nodded, not really having any intention of actually helping you.
He watched as you moved around the room, slowly slipping his clothing back on, admiring your body silently.
The next day many of his subordinates and fellow Harbingers noticed how he limped, constantly making sure the collar of his turtleneck never fell, and was clinging to you for support, of course, no one dared question him.
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Jealous? â„ïž
Sub Nanook x Dom AMAB Reader
Broadcaster Message - I gotta get all the horny filth out of my brain before my band performance
Notes đïž - Sub Nanook, Dom AMAB Reader, Aeon Reader, Reader is kinda mean, Implied Reader is friends with/knows Dan Heng, Jealous Nanook, Nanookâs bodily fluids hurt, lawll, Reader calls Nanook a fleshlight, whore and cock-slut, Gagging/Choking, Really short, Crying (forgot the name for that), Let me know if I forgot anything!
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âLook at you, so tight around me, hmmm.â
You slid your hand up Nanookâs dick, smearing their cum all over your hand before licking it clean, it burned on your tongue.
You couldnât help the grin on your face at the sight of Nanook, shining tears spilling from their eyes as you harshly thrusted in and out of them. Their legs were trembling as you forced them open with your hands, watching how with every thrust your cum spilled out of their overflowing hole around your dick.
You leaned down and kissed Nanook, the Aeon whining as they tasted themselves on your tongue. âI donât understand why you were so jealous, you know no one can take my cock as well as you~â You snapped your hips against Nanookâs ass, grinning when they let out a strained moan, tears and drool spilling down their face. âNghhâ You were getting t-touchy with thatâ! That Vidyadhara, we both know you favor their speciesâ AhhHHhhââ You jabbed your fingers into Nanookâs mouth, clenching your jaw as their saliva burned your finger tips.
You clicked your tongue as they gagged around your fingers, a bored expression forming on your face. âFleshlights donât talk.â Nanook squirmed as you shoved your fingers deeper into their mouth, speeding up your thrusts. They squirmed under you, drool falling down their face because of their slack jaw, hands grabbing and clawing at your arms in a desperate attempt to ground themselves.
You pressed your pelvis flush against Nanookâs ass, shooting your cum deep into them, it wasnât very successful as more just spilled out, Nanook so full they couldnât possibly hold anymore. You continued to grind against Nanook as you pulled your fingers out if their mouth. âMhmmm, youâre such a cock-slut, yâknow that?â You dragged your hands down Nanookâs toned body, feeling them tremble under you.
âCanât handle the thought of having to share me with anyone else, having to share my dick. Such a whore.â
You laughed as Nanook struggled to form a response, voice raspy and strained, so fucked out they couldnât even form a coherent sentence, it was so hot. You pulled out fully then shoved your dick back into Nanook, grinning wildly when they arched their back and cried out, glaring at you. âHhahh- What was- What was that for!â You laughed as you began moving your hips again, relishing in the moans that spilled from Nanook.
âYou are my toy arenât you? Your job is to satisfy me, and Iâm not satisfied~â
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Donât Stop â„ïž
Sub Dottore x Dom AMAB Reader
Broadcaster Message - Trying to hold back from hitting Dottore with the trans beam because idk how people would react but also because idk how to properly write afab anatomy .. also trying out a simpler layout
Notes đïž - Sub Dottore, Dom AMAB Reader, Implied Dottore could be trans, you decide hahah, Reader has a big dick, Belly bulge, Nicknames (Dottie and love)
âUghhâ S-slow downâ!â
Dottoreâs hands clawed at your hair as you pressed your dick into him, you were so big and you were stretching him out so much it fucking burned. You pressed gentle kisses to Dottoreâs chest, fingers dancing over the scars that covered his chest, Dottore groaning when your hands would brush against his hardened nipples. You could feel Dottoreâs trembling legs wrapped around your hips as you pushed your length deeper and deeper into him.
You felt Dottoreâs hands claw at your scalp, tears beading in his eyes, âYouâ Youâre too bIGâahhHH-â You pushed your hips forward, Dottore throwing his head back as you pulled your full length into him. He screamed insults at you, demanding to know why you would do that. You just hummed, burying your face into Dottoreâs neck as you rutted against him, mumbling out a small apology.
You were so big and Dottoreâs body clenched down around your cock so perfectly. You pressed soft wet kisses against Dottoreâs cheeks, smiling against his skin. âItâs almost as if your body was made for me, love~â Dottoreâs speech was slurred as he tried to form protests, feeling himself lose his grip on reality from your cock. He hated how painfully your stretched him out, but archons the feeling of your dick pushing its way past his wet entrance and forced his body to make room for it made his mind feel fuzzy.
Dottore hiccuped as tears rolled down his scarred face, whining when your hands reached up to wipe them away. You glanced down the thin space between you and Dottore where your bodies didnât meet, noticing a lump on his stomach from your dick. You chuckled, sitting up as you admired the mound, hands grazing over the skin. âLook Dottie, Itâs me~!â You leaned forward and smiled at Dottore, loving the pretty fucked out expression in his face. His bright red eyes were hazy, lips parted as drool occasionally spilled from the corners when youâd thrust into him.
You watched as a scowl formed on his face, Dottoreâs mouth opening and closing as he tried to respond, only to be stopped by his whines and moans. You hummed as your fingers traced the lump, watching it grow smaller and larger with your movements. You smiled at Dottore, seeing him tremble from the mischievous smile forming on your lips.
âCould you imagine what youâd look like full of my cum?â
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Idk if your stuff is open but I absolutely HAVE to get this out,, imagine milking a fatui/harbingers,, tears in their eyes and face so red youâre afraid theyâll pop a blood vessel, their thighs are trembling and stomach tensing and un-tensing at every glide of your palm against the tip of their dick, body curled and hands gripped so tightly against your shirt youâre sure itâll have stretch marks even tho youâre barely doing anything.. thereâs already a small pool of an off white liquid on their stomach and the tip of their cock is red⊠I think I have a thing for pretty boys crying
Broadcaster Message - You are so real for this, pretty boys hiccuping and crying cause of how good they feel made my brain buzz. tried doin the thing where you apply one prompt to multiple characters, just wanted to try it out., sorry its not a full work, im sleepy
â§đàŒ*à©â© âPantalone, Dottore, Tartaglia + Anyone else you want!â
You couldnât help but coo at the powerful man before you, watching as he clawed at your shirt and legs were trembling as you pressed your cool palm to the tip of their cock. You gently brought your free hand to wipe away his tears, taking in all the sweet whines and pleas as he leaned into your touch.
He hiccuped as he tried to speak, words slurred together as drool dribbled down his chin. âplleeash- âsâ âs too much!â You laughed sweetly at his words, running your fingers through his hair, wiping the sweat from his brow. How could it be too much? Youâve hardly done anything. You wrapped your fingers around his shaft, asking him the exact thing you thought, laughing as he babbled on about nothing.
Such a pretty sight, his trembling hands threatening to tear your shirt from you harshly he tugged and pulled on it, big tears streaming down his face as you toyed with his aching cock, precum spilling all over the ground in a pitiful puddle between his legs. He pressed his warm face into your shoulder, begging for you to stop teasing him! To let him cum!
But, you werenât stoping him from doing so, and you told him just that, gently petting his hair as he cried at this information, too focused on his pleasure and chasing his high to understand what was happening around him.
Oh, how you adored making your pretty boy cry~
#đș brenbofenâs stories#dom reader#genshin impact x reader#sub genshin impact#sub harbingers#sub fatui#sub dottore#sub pantalone#sub tartaglia#sub character x reader#sub character#gender neutral reader#genshin imagines
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More Pantalone Brainrot. â„ïž
Sub AFAB/Transmasc Pantalone x Dom Reader
Broadcaster Message - kinda, seeing how i wanna write a transmasc character. runs off
Notes đïž - AFAB/Transmasc Sub Pantalone (Use of cunt and clit, mention of top surgery scars), Dom Reader, No gendered terms for reader, Dick can be interpreted as a strap, Implied biting, Oral and vaginal sex, Face sitting, Office/semi-public sex, possessiveness? Let me know if I missed anything!
Having him sit on your face, his thighs trembling as you rub your tongue along his sensitive clit. His glasses are crooked and foggy as he whimpers, barely able to stay sitting up from how good you make him feel. He tells you to stop, that be needs a break, but you can feel him pressing his hips against your face, the way he lets out breathy moans when you push your tongue against his wet folds tells you he loves this. Tells you he wants more, that ne needs more.
Sitting under Pantaloneâs desk while heâs speaking to another harbinger or one of his subordinates, holding his legs apart while you lap at his sopping cunt. Grazing your teeth along his sensitive thighs, Pantalone desperately trying to suppress his moans and form coherent sentences while your mouth latches onto his swollen clit. Pantalone glancing down occasionally to see you burying your nose into his pubes as you suck and lap at him as quietly as you can.
Heâs so vocal. Moaning so loudly as you curl your fingers into him, tears beginning to spill from his eyes. He letâs out the sweetest whines when you you spread him out with your fingers, feeling you make gentle scissoring motions inside of him. When you sink your dick into him, heâs babbling on and on about how you need to slow down, let him get used to your length, but soon his pleas turn into praise. Pantalone arching his back as you have your lips wrapped around one of his nipples, gently rocking your hips against him as he mumbles about how good you feel inside of him.
Finding Pantalone stood in front of a mirror, gently tracing his hands over the marks you littered across his body. His hips bruising from how harshly your gripped them as you fucked him dumb, as well as angry and red bite marks covering his thighs and chest. He doesnât even notice you coming up behind him, gliding your fingers over the scars on his chest, asking him if he likes the new marks covering his body. He just flushes bright red, straightening his glasses as he mumbles about how youâre so filthy, but you both know he loves it when you leave lasting reminders that heâs yours.
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oh god i have this idea.. rqs open right?? feel free to ignore this if it isn't but
imagine being akademiya!zandik's bf ,, but you notice a certain someone (sohreh) all up in zandik's business recently. you can tell he's annoyed by her but you certainly don't like it when she hooks her arm around his and he doesn't do anything about it since youre out in an expedition... yeah you can see her being fairly attracted to zandik, and you're not jealous! you know zandik by heart, but you honestly just told zandik you're jealous as an excuse to fuck him on the place where they planned to have a picnic, and he knows it GDSAD... yeah, imagine her surprise seeing her small crush getting fucked by his bf + being the last thing she sees before, well... 'getting attacked by rishboland tigers'
yeah thats all, take your time and have a good day â€ïž i too am starved of dottore content (hopefully i can push out ur request soon enough if youre that one anon i have :3)
Poor Timing â„ïž
Sub Akademiya Dottore x Dom Male Reader
Broadcaster Message - Bweeheheeh, this is such a good concept, i was just thinking about it!! also if ur talking about ur đș anon, that is me teeheee (> ^_^ )> i kept writing, deleting then rewriting this cause i dint know how i wanted to do this prompt đ
Notes đïž - Sub Akademiya Dottore, Dom Male Reader, Sohreh is present for the first half, Reader is called Zandikâs boyfriend, Dottore is called Zandik, Established relationship, Public sex??, Murder, Injury and blood mentioned, Nothing insanely graphic, Sohreh watches you fuck Dottore while she bleeds out on the ground, lmao, Reader is kinda mean and possessive, so is Dottore,
You noticed how close Sohreh was to Zandik, her arms always snaking around his, how close she would stand next to him, always trying to grab his attention. Of course, he only seemed annoyed by it. There had been a number of times you and Zandik would be holed up in your shared tent, his hands flying wildly in the air as he complained about the girl, and yet he never made of move to push her away.
And now you were gawking at Zandik as if he told you something insane, and well, he had!
âI said Sorhreh invited me to a picnic with her during lunch and I plan to go.â
You pressed your lips into a fine line as you tugged on the sleeves of your uniform, âWhy? You hate her!â You whisper-yelled, making sure no one passing by would hear you. Zandik shrugged, turning to neatly place his papers and books into his bag. âShe planed to do so near some ruins I wanted to explore, it would be convenient.â You groaned at Zandikâs words, leaning against the table he had his things placed on.
âYou could explore the ruins with literally anyone else, or even by yourself! You donât need Sohreh as an excuse to go there.â
Zandik stared at you, his bright red eyes making you shiver from how blank they seemed. âAre youâŠjealous?â Zandik gave you a teasing smirk, tilting his head as he analyzed your body language. You crossed your arms, debating if you should lie to Zandik or not. If you did, maybe he would finally ignore the girl, but he could also easily see through your white lie. You shrugged, âMaybe a bit,â was all you said, just a simple lie to see what Zandik would do.
Zandik hummed, still giving you an eerie smile. âI do hope you know I have no intention of furthering this relationship with Sohreh.â You watched as Zandik closed his bag, grabbing your hand and giving it a quick squeeze, âIâll be back later.â You frowned as Zandik walked away from the camp, mulling over the many thoughts in your mind as he disappeared into the forest.
You rolled your eyes, wallowing in your own thoughts for a bit, chewing on your lip as you thought. You eyed Sohreh walking off in the same direction as Zandik, a cheery grin on her face. You ultimately decided to follow them into the forest. Perhaps you could have a bit fun when you caught up with the two of them.
It took you a bit to catch up with them, but you soon found Zandik stood over an injured Sohreh, her gaze fearful as Zandik examined her body. She was actively bleeding, Zandik poking and prodding a large gash on her abdomen. Sohreh noticed you and choked on the saliva and blood pooling in her mouth, trying to call out to you. Zandik turned around and stared back at you, a smile forming on his face at the sight.
You walked closer to the shivering form of Sohreh, crouching down to look at her injuries. âWhat happened to her?â Zandik smiled so sweetly at you, you knew he was the one who put her in this condition, from the blood that covered his hands and the bruising around her neck, you knew he did this. âShe was attacked by rishboland tigers.â You could see the desperation in Sohrehâs eyes as he tried to shake her head, give you some kind of sign that he was lying. Though, you already knew this.
You leaned over and pressed a kiss to the top of Zandikâs head, threading your fingers through his hair, âMaybe this will teach her a lesson,â You smiled down at Sohreh, some kind of giddiness pooling in your stomach at the sight of her fearful expression. Zandik really was a bad influence on you.
âIâve read your notes Sohreh.â
You spoke softly as you walked over to her body, removing the jacket of your uniform and ripping off the sleeves, pressing the fabric to her wounds. âIâve seen what youâve said about my Zandik. He really is handsome isnât he?â You tied pieces of fabric around Sohrehâs smaller wounds, pressing chunks into her deeper ones before propping her up against a tree. âDonât go dying on us yet, I want to have a bit of fun and I want you to watch.â You stood up and took a moment to look over Sohreh, making sure all her wounds were effectively covered.
Sohrehâs breathing was shaky was you walked over to Zandik, taking his hands in yours, watching as you pressed gentle kisses against his face.
You were both insane, and she was going to die in the middle of no where with two utterly mad people.
You hummed as you sloppily pressed a kiss to Zandikâs lips, hands cupping his cheeks gently. âYou really ought to be more careful my love, what if someone else found you both here?â You pressed your forehead to Zandikâs, relishing in the cries and choked pleas Sohreh let out. âI couldâve dealt with it.â Zandik kissed you, his bloodied hands resting on your hips as he gently swayed, humming softly against your lips. âNow, what was it you wanted Sohreh alive for?â You grinned wildly at Zandik, leaning forward for another kiss.
Sohreh wished she was dead. She wished she had never been paired with Zandik. She was currently sat against a tree, unable to move because of her injuries, forced to watch you fuck Zandik.
You had him on the picnic blanket Sohreh brought, face pressed into the ground and ass up, you behind him, drilling your cock into his hole. âBet this isnât what you were expecting, Sohreh.â You turned Sohreh and gave her a big grin, âWatching your crush getting dicked down by his boyfriend during what was meant to be a sweet picnic date.â You snapped your hips against Zandik, ripping a moan from him.
His back was so beautifully arched, drool spilling down his chin as he babbled nonsense. Neither of you cared if anyone found you, or cared that Sohreh was watching, you only cared for each other. Zandik groaned at the feeling of your dick stretching him out so perfectly. He hated to admit that he missed your touch during this expedition, he so badly wanted you to kiss him, showed him with your affections, he just hadnât expected it to happen like this.
Zandik turned his head so he could look at you, face pressed against the blanket beneath him. âHahhh- Were you r-really so jealous you had to follow me here?â Zandik teased you, voice wavering and speech slurred, âA-and just so you could fuck meâ! Y-youâre so n-needY AHH-â You pulled out completely then stuffed your full length into Zandik, effectively shutting him up. You both knew you werenât actually jealous, that your statement was just a little white lie, but that wasnât going to stop you from using it as an excuse to fuck Zandik, nor would it stop Zandik from teasing you.
You relishes in the sweet moans and whimpers spilling from Zandikâs lips, your Zandikâs lips. You moved your hands to pull at his aching cock, a shrill moan being ripped from Zandik. âLook at how quickly you fall apart under me~â You tugged and pulled in Zandikâs dick at a similar pace to your thrusts, smearing his pre all over his shaft and abdomen. âYouâre so adorable.â You laughed at the whine Zandik let out, leaning forward to continue to whisper small praises to him.
You werenât quite sure how long you had fucked Zandik, how many orgasms you had wrung out of him, his poor dick only able to sputter out small amounts of watery cum onto your hands. You had filled Zandik to the brim, his tummy almost appearing bloated from how much cum you had stuffed into him, each thrust some would spill from his hole.
Sohreh had gone quiet, her gaze cloudy as she stared blankly at the ground, you honestly didnât care. You moved so you now had Zandik in your lap, with you sitting cross-legged on the picnic blanket. âYou think itâd be more believable you were attacked if you had a limp?â You teased, Zandik forcing out a scoff at your words as he leaned back against you.
You looked up, seeing the sky was a beautiful orange hue. Just how long had you been gone? You rested your chin on Zandikâs shoulder, humming softly to yourself. âReady to head back?â Zandik nodded, stumbling slightly as he stood up and reached for his uniform. You wondered how you were going to explain this to your Seniors.
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Broadcaster Message - Sorry guys, had to get all my filth out before i could do anything today.
Notes đïž - Sub Dottore, Dom AMAB Reader, overstimulation?, slight cumflation, dumbification, implied biting, dacryphilia, Let me know if I missed anything!!
Grabbing Dottoreâs hips while he sits on your dick and bouncing him up and down. Holding him in the air so you can thrust up, Dottore practically screaming every time your pelvis slams against his body. Heâs screaming out and crying because youâre grabbing him so harshly, it fucking hurts, but looking down and seeing your focused expression as you slam your dick in and out of him is so hot.
Dottore pressing his face into your shoulder to muffle his weak sobs, mumbling about how he canât possibly cum anymore and needs a break. His and your stomachs are covered in his cum, Dottore hiccuping every time his spent cock bounces and slaps against his stomach, which is something that happens almost every time you push your hips upwards.
Cooing in his ear as you massage his bruised shoulders, his already scarred body covered in hickeys from you. Pushing Dottore up so you can see his pretty fucked out face, gently wiping away his tears while you stuff more of your cum into him.
Heâs so full, his tummy rounder than usual from how much cum youâve pumped into him. Every time you shoot another load into him, it just spills out around your dick, his body too full to hold anymore :(( Your thighs are covered in your own cum and Dottore canât help but babble out small apologies when he sees the frown on your face.
Dottoreâs so fucked out that he canât even form coherent sentences, let alone protect his pride. At this point heâs just been dumbed down to your pretty little cock-sleeve, only able to mumble praises and pleas between his moans.
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Dan Heng x Taller AMAB Reader â„ïž
Broadcaster Message - Waa, I canât get enough of this boy <333 hes just too pretty and I have so mannyyy thoughts of him just spinning in my mind and im a sucker for size differences, i just couldnât help myself
đïž Notes - Sub San Heng, Dom AMAB Reader, size difference, blowjob (?), facefucking, reader is massive. !! Not Proof Read !!
Recently the Astral Express had made a stop at your planet and it was your job to show them around. Three members of the express had left the station, Welt Yang, Dan Heng, and March 7th. You were currently left alone with Dan Heng, Welt excusing himself to go speak with the head of the guards, dragging March with him, wanting to keep an eye on her.
Now you were sat outside a random restaurant, cradling a drink in your hands as you eyed Dan Heng. He was so small, when standing next to each other he just barely reached your hips. On your planet people were naturally taller so it wasnât a massive shock to see the members of the Astral Express were shorter than most here. You stirred your drink with the straw, trying to catch any sign as to what Dan Heng was thinking. He was so cold, barely saying a word as the watched people go by.
What you didnât know his mind was racing. He couldnât get over your size, how you towered over him, his line of sight being directly at your crotch, and to make things worse you were so hot. He couldnât help himself from making scenarios about you, imagining you holding him with one hand as you used him like a fuck toy, stuffing his face with your cum, pounding into him andâ Dan Heng shook his head, they were going to be gone tomorrow and you would be gone from his mind. You glanced at you, feeling his pants tighten as you watched him intently.
You looked to the side and he followed, seeing March 7th racing towards you two with Welt not far behind. March was bouncing on the balls of her heels, leaning on the table. Welt finally caught up with her and leaned on his cane. âWell need to stay here a bit longer while the guards figure things out. [Name], could you show us the nearest hotel?â You stood from your seat, motioning behind you. âOf course! This way.â You put on your best tour guide voice as you spoke to the group, not missing how Dan Heng eyed you.
You stood to the side as Welt spoke with the manager of the hotel about getting rooms. Soon they were all given keys and began to separate. You quickly reached forward and grabbed Dan Heng by the arm, pulling him out of the hotel and into an alleyway outside. You crouched down to his level, watching him carefully. âDonât think I didnât miss the way you were staring at me.â You smiled when you saw Dan Hengâs face go red, your grip on his arm tightening. âI saw how you kept looking me up and down when we were walking here,â You were so close to Dan Hengâs face, occasionally glancing at his lips.
âYou do know I could break you in half?â You mused, Dan Heng gripped your arm with his free hand, mouth agape. âThatâs what I want. Please break me, please, please.â He whined, moving his shoulders to try and remove his jacket. You laughed leaning in and kissing Dan Heng, removing his jacket for him. He was so small, you could probably envelop his face with your hand. He whined against your lips, hands wrapped around his neck. You tossed his jacket to the side, neither of you cared if anyone found you two in the alley, you both wanted each other so badly.
You pulled away, rubbing his cheek with your thumb. âTell me, what do you want me to do?â You trailed your other hand down his body, palming at his crotch. He let out a strained whine, but leaned further into your touch. âI- Hahh, I want you to use me. Please use me- Mhmm, do whatever you want to me!â He begged you, desperation showing in his eyes. How could you say no the that? You began to remove your own clothing, Dan Heng catching on and quickly removing his own clothing.
Youâd only known Dan Heng for about an hour but you can tell this was out of character for him. He seemed like such a well put together man, silent and cold. He almost always had a neutral expression on his face. But now here he was, stood before you naked and flushed. You could tell his gaze was on your body, tracing every part of it and memorizing it. You stood up, hand on the waistband of your boxers. Once you pulled them down your semi-hard cock flopped out and fell onto Dan Hengâs head. He gasped, stepping back to admire your body even more. âGo on baby, touch it.â
Dan Hengâs hands wrapped around your dick, tracing them along the veins running up it. Your breathing grew heavy, tangling your hand into his hair. Dan Heng slowly stroked your cock, mouth hung open as it reached itâs full size. âYouâre soâŠbigâŠâ He mumbled, gazing up at you as he placed small kisses long it. You smiled, pushing Dan Hengâs hair out of his face so you could see him better. He placed sloppy kisses all along your dick, his favorite places being your tip and the base of your dick as it got the best reaction out of you.
Dan Heng attempted to take you into his mouth but he could barely fit your tip in, straining to hold his mouth open. He pulled away, a mixture of pre and his saliva spilling from his lips. He returned to kissing and licking it, burying his face between your dick and balls. âYou look so pretty like this.â You hummed, continuing to admire Dan Heng as he played with your dick. Dan Heng placed his hands on your dick, stroking it as he licked your tip. You groaned, having to keep yourself from stuffing your dick into his mouth.
Dan Heng stroked your dick at a faster pace, almost as if he wanted you to choke him. You could feel your will crumbling, making it harder and harder to not stuck your cock down his throat. Dan Heng tried to take your tip into him again and you caved, thrusting your hips forward and stuffing your throbbing dick into his face. You groaned as you felt Dan Heng moan and gag around your dick, continuing to thrust in and out. He looked so pretty with tears beading in his eyes, a massive lump in his throat from your dick, big swollen lips wrapped around it.
He felt so good around you. You grunted, gripping Dan Hengâs hair. âI-fuck- Iâm close, just aâ just a big longer baby-â You moaned, pulling your dick out of Dan Hengâs mouth and releasing on his face. His mouth was still open, taking most of your cum into it. He looked up at you with the softest eyes as he swallowed the cum that landed in his mouth, your now softening dick resting on his face. You laughed, picking Dan Heng up and pushing him against the wall, propping him up with just one hand.
âReady for round two?â
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Lay down, please? â„ïž
Blade x GN Reader
Broadcaster Message - AHHH, I just watched the character trailer for Blade, jumping up and down, ohhhh my goodness!! Iâm so excited for him, bwaaa, the clips with Dan Heng, oughh so many gears are turning in my head!! I almost fully want Blade just so I can dissect his voice lines and story, oughhh my babygirl!!
Notes đïž - Just lots of soft cuddling, ooc Blade, Established Relationship, Blade breaks into your room, He means well, Reader is a member of the Astral Express.
!! Not Proof Read, just entirely brain dumping !!
You were awoken by the sound of your bedroom door sliding open, a tall figure creeping into your room. You werenât afraid, you knew it was Blade, it became a common occurrence for him to sneak into your room after you began dating. Whenever the express was docked at the Xianzhou, he would somehow sneak on to visit you, typically late at night. You would protest, telling him it was a bad idea, but he wouldnât listen, coming in, snaking his arms around your waist, telling you how he missed you dearly.
You sat up and turned on your lamp, Blade squeezing his eyes shut and hissing at the sudden light. You giggled at how he tensed up, clenching his fists as he tried to pry his eyes open, once he did he was glaring at you, with just the cutest pout. You just beckoned him closer, Blade rolling his eyes but moving to you, flopping over into your arms. He had a loose jacket on and sleep pants, paired with the beanie and glasses he called a disguise.
You repositioned yourself so Blade was now sprawled out on your bed, face pressed into your lap and arms around your hips. At this point you removed his glasses and beanie, running your fingers through his soft hair, removing any small tangles your fingers got caught on. This was odd for blade, usually he wasnât so cuddly, but you didnât fight it.
It wasnât uncommon for Blade to come see you simply because he couldnât sleep, but usually he wouldnât cling to you like this, only doing so unconsciously once he drifted off. You began idly braiding Bladeâs hair, letting the strands unravel once you finished a braid. At some point Blade peeled his jacket off and you both had changed positions, Bladeâs arms loosely wrapped around your shoulders, legs tangled together as you laid on your bed. You were silently tracing the scars on Bladeâs chest, listening to his breathing grow slower as he became more comfortable in the position.
You were always curious about the scars covering Bladeâs body, wishing to know the story behind them. With most heâd refuse or flat out ignore you when youâd ask about his scars. You understood, but you couldnât ignore them at times, curiosity clawing at you. You pressed your face into Bladeâs chest, feeling him tense at the sudden movement before relaxing, wrapping his arms tighter around you.
You felt Blade rub circles into your back, pressing his face into your neck. You wrapped your arms around Blade, closing your eyes, relaxing in your arms. You wanted to take this moment in, you knew heâd be gone by morning and you werenât sure when the express would dock at the Xianzhou again. Eventually Blade fell asleep, you knew from the soft snoring in your ear. You smiled, you knew Blade never got much sleep, often up at night on missions or being woken up in the middle of the night. He was a light sleeper and you remembered the first few times he fell asleep with you, waking up from you rolling around too much or trying to slip away to do something. You took a deep breath, relaxing as you felt sleep pulling at you, body heavy as you melted further into your bed, eventually falling asleep.
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Poly Jingren HCs â„ïž
Jing Yuan x Blade x Reader
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Notes đïž - NSFW Headcanons, Sub Jing Yuan, Reader is written to have a dick in some Headcanons but can be interpreted as a strap, Mention of Breeding and Pregnancy, Feminization?, Masochism/Violence, Sub Blade, Blood, Possessiveness on Blades side, Collars, Mirror sex, Semi-Public sex, Degradation, Let me Know if I missed anything, theres a lot..
⊠Jing Yuan is the most submissive man Iâve seen in my life, make that man WHIMPER.
⊠Have him pressed between you and Blade while you two tease him relentlessly. Imagine Jing Yuan in a mating press, Blade shoving his dick down Jyâs throat as you fuck him, both of you giving him mix of praise and degradation.
⊠Have his head in your lap as you run your fingers in his hair, cooing at his pretty fucked out face. Blade pounding into him from behind, Jing Yuan crying at your words and the feeling of Blade in him, his hands clawing at your hips and thighs.
⊠Another position is Blade sucking his dick with you sat behind Jing Yuan, pulling and pinching his nipples. Bite down on his neck and cover him with bite marks, Blade already covering his thighs in claw marks and hickeys. Jing Yuan throwing his head back as he cries, he feels so good, itâs all just so much he canât take it.
⊠PLEASEE fuck him in his office, or anywhere that is semi-public. Loves the thrill of having sex in a place anyone could walk into, seeing the General of the Xianzhou being fucked silly. Public restrooms, an alleyway, giving him head under his desk, literally anywhere, he loves it so much.
⊠This man will maul your back. I imagine he has these decently long pretty nails that will just dig into your back. He also bites, no argument. Sinking his teeth into your neck to muffle his whines and moans, biting so hard he draws blood. Will feel so sorry afterwards and will insist on cleaning any wounds he made.
⊠Jing Yuan has a MASSIVE breeding kink and no one can change my mind. Heâs just pounding into you, begging to let him cum in you. Even if you canât get pregnant he doesnât care, he just wants to fill you up so bad, see you carrying his kids, the idea drives him mad.
⊠Or fuck him, telling him how pretty heâd look carrying your kids, you both know he canât get pregnant, but the idea has him drooling. Heâs crying, saying heâd be your pretty house wife, quit his job as General just to have your kids.
⊠If youâre shorter than Jing Yuan he will be so careful with you, but just canât help himself when you give him head and he sees a large lump form in your throat from his dick, how you need to stand on your toes to fuck him when hes bent over a desk. He loves it so much, he finds you so cute.
⊠If youâre taller lift him up and pin him against a wall, let his feet dangle in the air. He loves feeling your large hands travel his body, squeezing his thighs and hips. Loves being completely lifted up while you fuck him, supported by only you.
⊠Blade would be a switch leaning on the dominant side.
⊠Masochist. This man will hand you a knife and beg you to carve your name into his skin, let it scar, let there be a constant reminder he belongs to you. Dig your nails into his skin, bite down till heâs bleeding, kick him, slap him, do whatever you like with him.
⊠If you donât like the idea of hurting Blade heâll understand, be a bit disappointed, but understand nonetheless.
⊠Overstimulate him. The only time youâll see him cry is when you do. Have him on his knees in front of you, face pressed against your leg as he cries and cries. As much as he begs you to stop he loves it, loves the pain that shoots trough his body as you continuously play with him.
⊠Will gladly wear a collar, let you tug on it, attach a leash to it. On the topic of tugging on him, pull his hair. Fucking him from behind, pulling his head up so he can see himself in a mirror, watching you thrust in and out of him.
⊠Very possessive of you, if he even feels slightly jealous when in public will pull you to the side and fuck you. Even better if you take control and fuck Blade, degrade him and tell how much of a whore he is while you fuck him.
⊠If youâre shorter than Blade you topping him is even more thrilling. Seeing a lump im your stomach form as you ride him, watching you struggling to hold him down as you fuck him, he loves it.
⊠If your taller than him he loves fighting back, being a massive brat while you hold him down. Feeling your large hands squeeze around his neck or wrists, pinning him to the bed as best you can.
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