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#Leshy CotL X Reader
monstrousvoice · 2 years
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Good Kitty
Fandom: Cult of the Lamb
Relationship: Bishop Leshy X Reader/Un-named OC
AN: Hello!! This is a request sent to me by @meatcatt for a Bishop Leshy X Male Reader!! It includes pet play and power dynamics, and I threw in a couple other things, I hope you enjoy it meatboy!!!!!
Tags: Smut, PWP, Slight Stomach Distention, Cum Inflation, Multiple Orgasms, Forced Orgasms, through the power of magic cause I said so, Reader is an un-named OC, Reader is a tabby cat follower, Reader is amab, Reader has a dick
Warnings: Gratuitous smut and anal with tummy distention, as well as overstimulation and multiple orgasms made possible by magic, cause I said so
Summary: Your Master works very hard, and is need of a stress reliever~
Read on AO3!
Your fingers wrap tight around your golden name tag, idly fiddling with it in your boredom. You’ve been a good boy today, but now it was nearing the third hour of Follower hearings and you were feeling…restless. You wanted to do something different. You sit high on the arm of your Master’s throne in his temple, and a shift of your hips makes you acutely aware of the… gift Master had given you before this meeting.
Even with a jeweled plug stretching your ass open, you followed Master’s rules perfectly. You sat pretty, didn’t moan like a whore whenever he reached over to pet you, and you didn’t pay attention to a single other person in the room. Your cock has been hard and leaking for the entirety of the late morning and you were desperate for any kind of relief. 
The hand not fiddling with your name tag adjusts the loose, draping skirt you wear. It's just enough cloth to cover your cock and ass, your legs in clear view, with the cloth incredibly easy to push aside for immediate access to your lubed up asshole. The obvious tent in your lap is noticeable by all the followers who enter the room, many of them whispering and staring at your squirming. Many of them have had to adjust their own robes or leave all together at the pretty sight you make.
You don't care about their gaze though, not when your Master sits tall and proud next to you. You want him to finally give you the attention you’ve been craving all morning..but his attention is still away from you.
“P-please my Lord! We-!” The follower screaming has tears flowing down his cheeks, his claws digging into the temple carpet, clawing desperately to stay despite the guards yanking them towards the temple exit. They huff in frustration at his persistence, one of them even tries punching the fool in an attempt to loosen his hold on the expensive rug beneath their feet. They really are causing an incredible fuss…
Other followers are sitting to the side of the room, uncomfortable with the constant wailing. Your own ears have flattened to your head as you grimace, tail swishing in annoyance. This is what is keeping your beloved Master’s attention from you.
A high pitched screech rings out, echoing throughout the temple and ringing in everyone’s ears. Master stands tall next to you, his shadow casting over where you sit. Your mouth forms a small ‘o’ of awe at the sight, your cock twitching in interest once more. The sheer height difference between you both always leaves you feeling warm…
“Silence cur!” Master howls, “I will not have such blasphemy in my woods!” Time seems to freeze as he speaks, even the pathetic grub being dragged away staring in shock at the outburst.
“M-my Lord Leshy, I-” With a devastating ‘crack’, your Master slams the side of his fist into the stone wall of the temple near him. Cracks splinter from the point of impact and reach all the way up to the shuddering ceiling. The follower falls limp against the guards, all the fight leaving them at the display of anger.
Your whole body shudders at the display, your breath leaving you in a ragged gasp. You bite your lip to keep yourself from moaning aloud for everyone to hear.
“You-” Master Leshy hisses, “You have made a mockery of my sibling and continue to disrespect my time and my court. It will not stand.” The god can no longer see, but the intent behind his non-existent gaze is palpable, and the guards go pale even as they grip the heretic tighter.
“Kill him.” The wyrm growls.
The guards salute and drag the limp body they hold away. Even after they leave. Tension is still thick in the air. Your Master sits again on his throne, shoulders stiff and claws clenching and unclenching rhythmically. A priest gestures to a whimpering follower to step forward with their request.
As the tiny thing mutters and stumbles over their words, you watch your Lord. Black ichor leks heavily from his bandages, droplets falling to stain his already black robes an impossible shade darker. His head twitches at every sound around him, from shuffling feet to quiet words being spoken. His right hand reaches up to grip one of his wooden antlers tight, giving it a harsh tug in a futile effort to stop his twitching.
You need to do something.
With practiced movements you crawl from the throne arm and onto your Master’s lap. You settle on one of his mossy thighs, the pressure resting against the plug inside you and giving your cock something to grind against. You absentmindedly grind down, unable to hold back the whispered gasp the feeling gives you. Pleasure shoots up your spine and makes your toes curl, and you quickly bury your face into the silk robes of your Master to muffle any other sounds you might make.
Your actions make Leshy freeze, his twitching put to a stop for a brief moment out of surprise. His voice cuts through the crowd below you. You feel their eyes on you as you grind shamelessly where you sit, uncaring what they think.
“Leave us. Priest, lock the doors.” You can’t help the sly smile you hide where your face is buried as everyone files out of the room. The heavy ‘ thud ’ of the oak doors closing echoes throughout the room as Leshy’s hands finally settle on you. One rests on your lower back, rubbing downwards to fondle your ass as you continue grinding on him. 
“M-Master…” You whimper, heat gathering in your lower belly at his touch. The gentle claws of his other hand pet your head, teasing the sensitive flesh of your ears, making a purr start in your chest.
“My good kitty…” He whispers, pulling you impossibly closer to him. The fire you feel burns up through your veins at the endearment.
“You always know when I need a distraction, my good boy. I love when you beg for my attention like this. So needy …” He all but purrs, his head leaning down to nuzzle at the top of your own head. The mossy covering feels cool and soft against your overheated fur.
“Of course M-Master…I love to serve you…t-take care of your-your every need…” You manage to pant in response. Your hips keep up their movement, pre-cum leaking all over your decorative skirt and staining the fabric dark. A sharp claw nestles in between your ass cheeks to gently press against the decorative gem of your plug. 
“Such a pretty sight your ass made for me today. I would look over to you squirming, trying not to moan…” You whimper at his words, hole clenching around the thick plug he played with. His massive jaws part near you, rows and rows of sharp teeth on display, glinting in the fire light of the temple. Your Master’s forked tongue slithers out, licking across your cheek as you moan at the contact. You’ve been so starved for his touch all morning…
“Did you wish it was my cock, pet? Keeping this tight little ass -” He grips the meat of your cheeks hard, spreading them open for his fingers to keep teasing you, “stretched wide open? Would you even care that strangers would see you, on display? A cock drunk whore being used as the toy he knows he was always meant to be?”
You keen at his words, hips humping his thigh furiously as you pant and moan for him. Your tongue lolls as Leshy finally grips the hard jewel of your plug, giving gentle tugs against your flexing hole. You can so clearly see what he’s talking about, sitting on your God’s fat cock as you writhe and cum over and over again, just a toy for him to use…
“I take it you enjoy the idea, my kitty? It looks like you do~” He teases, his thigh bouncing to jerk you further into his lap. Your cock is pressing against his hip now, leaking pre-cum all over the fabric and plant matter there. The thick vine material gave a perfect friction as your Master continued to tease your ass with your plug.
With no effort he shifted you upwards and back down, now sitting properly in his lap. His own cock was pressing fully against you now, sweet nectar leaking from the tip. You wanted it in your mouth, leaking that sweet smelling fluid down your throat and into your belly…
“O-oh fuck! M-Master-!” You gasped as he finally ended his teasing, the fattest part of your plug finally slipping free of your sensitive hole with a wet ‘pop’ . Your whole body shuddered at the feeling, asshole clenching hard around nothing. With smug satisfaction Leshy set the toy aside, purring deep in his chest at your still jerking hips.
“Good job, sweet boy. Very good. I’ll give you what you want soon, let me test with my fingers first.” You whimpered in pleasured agony at his words. You had been stretched all day! You could take hi-
You screamed when two of his fingers were shoved forcefully into your ass, crooking hard against the soft walls and jerking back out hard. Then he did it again, in and out, in and out as you screamed at the feeling. His maw came close to your throat, nipping softly at the skin there, a harsh contrast to the jerking of his hand.
“Good kitty~” he whispered, and the coiling heat in your belly only grew hotter. It grew taut, ready to release if he just-kept-!
His fingers left your opening, despite the pitiful whine you gave at your ruined orgasm. Leshy gave a tut-tut at your behavior.
“Now now pet, you know you’re not allowed to cum without my say-so.” 
“Y-yes Master…” You whimpered, your voice hoarse. Leshy gave a sympathetic coo at your debauched form.
“Don’t worry sweet pet…” He purred, lifting our hips high, “You’ll get to cum as much as you want with my cock squeezed into this sweet ass…” You could feel it, the tapered end of his dick pressing against your opening, spreading nectar over your already lubed up skin. 
You gasped and bit down hard at the plant matter nearest to your face, trying desperately not to cry in ecstasy as he pushed himself into you, ever so slowly. The tapered head made entry easy, but his cock very quickly thicked in size as your hips sank down. You trembled and clenched down, hard , as he kept pushing further into you-!
“Nhgh, kitty, relax…relax for me, I can’t go deeper with you squeezing so tight-! ” You could only cry out in response, too fucked out to even understand his words. His claws roamed up and down your sides and played with your sensitive spots. Your body reacted naturally, loosening up and losing tension. 
Your slicked up hole loosened as well, and you dropped further down onto his cock with no warning. Your scream was lodged in your throat as your whole body trembled and shook. You needed to cum, you needed to cum so fucking badly-
Leshy groaned low and loud at the sudden movement, his claws gripping you tight as he panted in your ear.
“T-there. No p-problem my kitty…slipped in with no…fuck-no problem.” One of his hands gripped your own, bringing it towards your belly. Your limp paw rested where he placed it, feeling a formed bump. With wide eyes you looked down to see your own hand stroking a bump that previously wasn’t there. 
“Fucking-fugh-fuck~” You moaned, drool dripping from your lolling tongue as your hips spasmed. Rope after rope of cum shot out and onto your Master’s belly as your ass squeezed tight around his cock. Your head fell back as you looked at him, unable to see his physical eyes but knowing he could see you anyways.
He held you close as you came down from your high, cock twitching as it softened. You breathed in his woody scent, enjoying the pleasant aftershocks that still jumped through your body. His dark chuckle made you freeze, eyes popping open. With a quick jerk of his hips he reminded you that he hadn’t cum yet. 
He didn’t give you permission either.
“Naughty kitty. Guess what? Now you have to stay here until I cum too. And you’re going to keep cumming for me the entire time~ ” He hissed. Your body was enveloped in a warm red glow as Leshy’s magic flowed into you and the sated feeling you were wrapped up in before disappeared. 
With a cry your cock sprung back to life, new energy filling your body even with it feeling too sensitive to continue. Leshy didn’t give you time to adjust, thrusting up hard and deep into your hole.
You screamed again, nerves on fire even as heat flooded your veins with the need to cum again. It was too much, it wasn’t nearly enough-! 
Your Master growled, teeth displayed in a snarl as he manhandled you like a doll, forcing you up and down on his oversized cock. You hadn’t even fully recovered from your first orgasm before a second one was forcing its way through you, ripped forcefully out by magical induced stamina. 
Tears leaked from your eyes as Leshy kept using you, pushing your hips down into his and grinding into your abused hole. You could do nothing but go limp as he took what he wanted from you, bouncing you up and down. 
“Ma-Mas-” You couldn’t speak, your brain a pile of mush as you felt another orgasm start building in your gut. 
“Fucking-little slut! You wanna cum without p-permission? F-fine! Go ahead! Ke-keep cumming on my cock!” He growled, his pace not slowing down the least. Your body was oversensitive, abused and tired as heat kept building and building inside.
You loved it.
You think you managed to say so, babbling away as Leshy used your body like a toy. He groaned and grunted above you, focused on chasing his own pleasure now. It was with a jerk that you learned this, when his cock wasn’t able to pull out of your abused hole anymore.
His cock head was unfolding, flowering, like it did when he was about to cum. The tapered end opened up to reveal a beautiful light red head that would cum delicious nectar for you. Your legs wrapped tight around his hips, your once limp arms shakily grasping the wood that made up his chest and his unbuttoned robes, desperate for something to hold onto as Leshy lost himself in pleasure.
With a satisfied growl, thick ropes of nectar were shot into your ass, filling it full, and then fuller after that. You cried as you felt your belly distend more, the sugary substance stretching you further open to hold everything your Master had to give you. All you could do was sit there and take it, your own cock dribbling cum over your thighs.
Your Master continued to move you in a slow grind, his thick cock twitching inside you, jostling your filled tummy. You panted and whimpered, your throat too raw to cry and scream any longer. Leshy relaxed under you, his form going pliant as he held you close to him.
He gently grabbed his robe, using the long cloth to cover your limp form where it still laid against his chest.
“Well, that was very enjoyable, wasn’t it my kitten? I’ll give you a few minutes to come to your senses before followers come back to speak to me.”
You nuzzled into the safe area he made for you in his arms. It would be beyond embarrassing, but you weren’t going to be able to move from this spot for at least an hour. 
The flowering head of his cock acted like a plug in itself.
You hoped none of his followers would mind too much.
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thegayestmferintown · 6 months
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How's about head cannons for the bishops + the Lamb
𝐀𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐲!!
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝
𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 (𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧)
𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞: 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐦𝐛
The Lamb has a habit of making dirt balls and throwing them at Narinder for fun.
This is practically canon and no one can change my mind.
Also, depending on when you come in the picture, they will leave little love notes for you.
The funniest part about the letters is that they don't leave a signature, they just write 𝐁𝐚𝐚𝐚 and you know it's them.
Despite being a lamb, they have the ability to watch people like a hawk.
And by that, I mean they have an incredible attention span, as weird as it may seem.
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𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚
Shamura sews. A lot.
They could, and would, remake the entirety of all the bishops outfits by themself.
When they read, if you're in the picture, they prefer to have you sitting on their lap instead of at their side.
As odd as it may seem, kisses from Shamura are the best.
Shamura counts doors and windows when they're bored.
They'll go around their temple and count every door and every window.
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𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫
Kallamar loves to dance but is far too scared to perform in front of anyone, that includes his siblings.
He can draw, and well.
He'll sometimes wander into his siblings territories and draw what he sees.
Once you come into the picture, he has a habit of drawing you.
And pretty quickly, his sketchbooks become full of drawings of you.
Of course, he would only show you them if you asked, but besides that, you're never seeing them.
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𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫/𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬
He bites The Lamb, a lot.
And it's not on purpose, it is a purely subconscious thing. And it's not a kinky thing either.
When you come into the picture, he is all over you.
Kisses and hugs galore. In private, of course.
He pouts when you have to leave, like. literally pouts.
Depending on how long you're gone, he'll be stubborn and pouty until he gets some sort of reassurance that you're not planning his demise.
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𝐇𝐞𝐤𝐞𝐭
She needs help to change her bandages, she can't do it on her own.
There's been times when she's croaked and it hurt her throat badly to the point she didn't talk for the rest of the day.
Leshy also laughed at her for it and she beat his ass 🧍‍♂️
She has a habit of kissing your throat lightly.
Not your neck, under your chin where your throat is.
Cuddles are a must for her, obviously in private, but she's in need of a little love.
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𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐲
Leshy, being the Bishop of Chaos, is.. well.. chaotic.
He will bite your ears out of nowhere and feel zero (0) shame.
His branches wiggle when he's happy.
If he gets extremely excited or extremely happy, there's a possibility they'll fall out.
And when they do, he'll just be dramatic and stare at the branch on the ground like someone's decapitated head just rolled toward him.
He will pick you up and you have no choice in the matter.
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mentos-or-mentoes · 2 months
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Headcanons! Cult of the lamb
Leshy, Heket, Shamura, Kallamar, Narinder and The lamb.
General:
(this will be in follower form for the bishops)
Leshy
Dude is definetly not happy upon being indoctrinated into the cult.
Like first he gets killed by the lamb and NOW he has to follow their commands? Yeah to say the least he might be a bit annoyed at first.
When you first introduce yourself, he might be a little skeptical mainly because he was a bishop so what were you gonna do? Make fun of him? Pull a ''prank'' Just because you could?
Surprisingly, no! You were kind, just trying to get to know him better, and trying to get him to know the cult a little better.
He is forever greatful if you help him around the place.
Romantic:
If Leshy smells anything he thinks is something like a flower, then he might try and guide you towards them.
Mainly because it might be difficult picking them, when he cant see where the hell he's going.
9.5 / 10 hugs and you cant convince me otherwise.
He might be a bit moist because of all the stuff growing on him but he definetly smells nice. (or atleast i headcanon it as such).
He can and will be a living scarf if he REALLY craves your attention.
He will just snuggling up to you in the middle of whatever you were doing.
Heket
General:
Heket was not the happiest when she awoke in the lambs cult to say the least.
Allthough she was hungry, (cant blame her tbh).
When you approached her and offered her a couple of berries as a little welcome gift you definetly became one of her favorites.
She probably didn't even want to try and care for someone that isn't her siblings, at this point.
She especially appreceates if you basically speak for her, mainly because you can get to the point (and the words) alot faster then her.
Heket will do absolutely anything to avoid you or anyone else finding out anything that embarrases her that isnt known, like her losing to the lamb.
She enjoys all meals with either you or her siblings.
Romantic:
If you pick her up in front of others for no reason you are getting the frog equivilent of a bitch slap.
She does still have a reputation to uphold to prevent the followers from being too cruel even as a member of the cult.
Okay but seriously, Heket is basically your knight in shining armor.
Someones bothering you? just tell Heket, and she will take care of it.
She loves it when you bring her snakcs while waiting for a meal to be done whenever you cook.
Can and will pass you notes of what she wants you to say to someone, if she's really annoyed bcause of something they did.
Might be dissapointed if you rephrase it, to not be as rude as what she wrote.
Shamura
General:
Them always seeking knowledge was definetly one of the things that allowed you to bond with them quickly.
You telling them about things they might find interesting, and them sharing some of the things they remember.
Shamura likes it when you remind them of small things they might forget.
They also like sharing stories of their past with you, or giving you small gifts.
Not that they cant defend themselves against other cult members who might be looking for payback (they probably can't).
But you talking some sense into the cultists heads definetly does not go unoticed.
Romantic:
Shamura probably does like cuddles, especially when comforting them.
Might forget that you gave them something and try to return it to you.
If you remind them, then well they'll probably feel a bit ashamed that they forgot one of your gifts.
Please comfort Shamura if this happens.
(sorry i couldn't come up with much for them Shamura fans).
Kallamar
General:
Kallamar is a very nervous person so you showing them kindness was definetly unexpected.
you being nice? To him, and this quickly? You must be plotting something, he thought. but when you continuesly kept showing kindness and defended him from any rude cult members, he quickly realized that it wasn't the case.
he likes it alot when you reassure him that everythings gonna be fine. This man isn't much for standing up for himself. So if you do stand up for him, when other cultists come to do whatever they'd wanna do, he'll be very thankful.
If you went through the trouble of learning sign language just to communicate with him easilier his heart basically melts (not literally though).
Romantic:
He loves holding your hand. he likes the comfort of you being around.
expect him to be with you for a majority of the time.
will hug you whenever he feels nervous if he is allowed to (usually he is).
If he's trying to talk to you about something personal he'll usually use sign language with you when alone.
Kallamar spends so much time with you that half of his stuff is probably at your place.
Narinder
General:
He was not letting anyone even try and converse with him, after his indoctrination.
Not like people were gonna try anyway, considering what he tried to do.
But theres always someone different, and that just so happened to be you.
You kept trying to start a conversation, pestering him untill he finally tried to actually speak with you.
He wasn't very happy when he finally did start talking.
Despite that you just kept coming back.
Soon he actually started trying to engage the conversations, not really having much else to do.
Small conversation became a small friendship.
Soon Narinder found himself actively trying to spend time with you , and you were more then happy to do so.
Atleast the place wasn't as bad now for Narinder.
Romantic:
This dude is for close to anything but PDA (Public displays of affection).
Will purr if you hug him.
Narinder will never admit it but he's a total cuddle bug when in private.
Will do anything to prevent the lamb from finding out because he already knows he's gonna get teased for eternity the second they find out.
May or may not actively seek you out if he's getting really needy for some cuddles.
Will have orange cat level stupid behavior if he somehow gets his hands on catnip.
The lamb / Lambert.
General:
upon first meeting you, for whatever reason you were wandering around the lands of the old faith, they immidietly asked if you wanted to become part of their cult.
Likes your dedication to the crown and the cult
If you're especially dedicated to the cult then they might read your mind (and might find out you're in love but who knows).
Definetly tries to become closer with you.
They might ask if you wanna go on walks to take a break from all the work.
If you have any problems then the lamb will be willing to do just about anything to help (not everything though).
Romantic:
The lamb definetly makes the first move.
They shower you in gifts, kisses and cuddles whenever they're not busy.
Will do a marriage ritiual as soon as you feel comfortable with it.
Will spend lots of time with you in their free time.
You're probably being put in charge of taking care of things whenever they go on crusades, mainly because they trust you the most.
Doesn't have alot of time when they're not working but they spend almost every second that they're not busy beside you
Expect surprise hugs.
Lots and lots of surprise hugs.
Alot of people are probably both jealous and happy for you because of you being with the lamb.
The lamb does not care because they got the most wonderful person in the world as their partner aka you <3.
(Hope you enjoyed my first ever headcannons)
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clanwarrior-tumbly · 10 months
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follower! bishops with an s/o that was apart of their cult but now runs a tea shop in the lambs cult?
Narinder
"Huh, so this is how my consort wastes the immortal life I've given them...by running a cutesy little tea shop in the cult of my traitorous vessel.."
"Good to see you, darling. Care for some chamomile tea?"
"....yes, I suppose I could indulge in some."
Narinder never thought this is what you've been up to after all this time: sitting in a cozy tent and selling specialty teas to followers who spent their hard-earned coin on refreshing drinks.
He thought you'd use your immortality necklace as a means of travelling the world and spreading his word after he was banished.
But nope. You settled down here with goals to live a comfortable life.
Although you didn't let him forget his cruelty to the other followers and Lamb..
"You wouldn't make me pay, would you?"
"I should charge you double...considering you threatened to kill all of us and Lamb once they've done your bidding." You reminded him, causing him to tense up.
"..I would have spared you-"
"Of course you say that now."
"S/o, please..I'm...."
"You're.....?"
"...I'm sorry." He finally relents.
".....you'll get this one for free, and maybe next time too if you show these followers more kindness." You kiss him on the cheek, passing a cup of tea into his paws.
He acts all huffy about being humbled by you, but from there on he's a little bit nicer to the other followers.
Leshy
You ran a small tea shop back in Darkwood. There was no ingredient that didn't make the perfect tea: peppermint, camelia, citrus..you name it.
After Leshy went blind, he got accustomed to every kind of smell from your shop. So when he stopped by, he always knew what you were brewing and would request some.
Of course, how could you deny him? Your beloved deserved a nice and calming drink in the chaos of his realm.
Unfortunately some of his fanatics obsessed with destruction began trashing your shop while you were out on a supply run.
You tried chasing them away, but got seriously wounded and had to flee for your life. Soon afterwards, Lamb found you and took you to their cult.
Leshy believed you to be dead.
So imagine his shock when he's indoctrinated and smells those familiar teas, immediately rushing to the source and discovering you're here and alive.
"S/o!! Where have you gone?! I thought I had lost you forever!!"
"It's okay, Leshy. I had to run away, but Lamb found me and saved my life. What ever happened to those raiders, by the way?"
"...I had them hung for your murder."
"....oh. Well, they're better off as bird food anyways. Come and sit, dear. I had to start back at square one, but I have every kind of tea flavor you love."
"Yes, of course....it's so good to hear your voice again, s/o."
"Likewise, Lesh."
Heket
Back in Anura, your tea shop helped her keep followers in line..specifically dissenters.
You used to slip mushrooms into teas and offer it as a "gift" to those who opposed her ruling.
And they'd do anything you wanted. Usually you left that to Heket, but as her consort you're allowed some liberties with brainwashed followers.
While she would make them eat dung or fast for the day, you'd tell them to go out into the world and advertise your tea shop to bring more people into the Anurian cult.
Or you'd make them do stupid things just for laughs.
When you were taken to Lamb's cult, Heket fully believed you were "stolen" and demanded your return, lest she starved their entire cult.
Of course, they don't. And she's killed, revived, defeated, and indoctrinated before she finally gets to see you again, promising they won't separate you anymore.
Obviously she's starving, but she beelines for you instead of the kitchen, wanting to see your face and make sure you were alright.
"Oh, my dearest Heket! How are you?"
"....hungry.....come with..."
You pout at her inability to talk for too long, though you join her for dinner, which she has with tea.
While it doesn't soothe any part of her severed vocal cords, it does help her calm down a lot.
Her only disappointment is that Lamb banned you from selling shroom-laced tea to their followers.
They weren't any fun.
Kallamar
Back in Anchordeep, you ran a small tea shop with drinks that could cure minor ailments, such as the common cold.
However, it often felt like Kallamar owned the shop instead.
You were only allowed to use specific ingredients and he told you to refuse any followers cursed with a sickness that he inflicted as punishment (indicated by a glowing green mark on their forehead).
You felt guilty every time you turned one away, but you had to listen to him..lest he shutdown your business.
It was a pain, and you couldn't take it anymore as you were losing more and more coin.
So when Lamb stopped by, you begged them to take you away from here.
Kallamar wasn't happy about that, putting all his focus into hindering Lamb's progress as he thinks they took you away.
Only when he becomes indoctrinated does he realize how wrong he was...
You had some rather venomous words for him. Words that you've been afraid to speak out loud when he was a godlike bishop.
Now you didn't have to hold back.
"I wanted Lamb to take me away, Kall. You were so controlling...trying to run my shop for me and make me refuse followers whose only crime was catching you on a bad day. You preached about how terrifying the Red Crown was, but honestly I was more afraid of you. I should refuse to serve you any of my healing teas so you know exactly how they felt."
He's 0.01 seconds away from having a breakdown, knowing you're absolutely right. You probably didn't love him anymore-
"...but I don't like watching others suffer when I know I can help them, even if they are scum. And part of me..still loves you. So if you wanna start over, we can. But only if you help me run this shop and listen to me."
"O-Of course! I'd love to assist you!" Kallamar managed to hold back the tears on this one, willing make up for how terrible he's been to you.
He lets you run the show, his only suggestion being that you adorned the shop's entrance with crystals to make it prettier (an idea that you accepted right away, showing you forgave him).
Shamura
They (quite literally) drop by your tea shop a lot, often surprising you.
But you enjoyed their company.
While having a drink, they'd chat with you about the latest knowledge they've discovered, some facts about war and ancient methods of combat, and/or how their day with their siblings went.
They could go on for hours, and you loved hearing it all.
They ensured your shop was well-protected, giving you some scorpions who acted like guard dogs.
When their brain got damaged by Narinder, they often forgot about your shop and stopped visiting as much.
You knew it wasn't their fault. But seeing them slowly start to neglect your feelings to yearn for their traitorous brother 24/7 hurt a lot. He's all they ever talked about anymore whenever they did remember to see you.
Eventually you angrily muttered how much you hated him...which was a huge mistake, as Shamura looked at you with the coldest eyes.
And commanded the scorpions to kill you.
You had to run away and were eventually saved by the Lamb.
With nothing but a small satchel of spare ingredients and tea bags with you, you started a new life in their cult, trying to accept that Shamura was too far gone to be helped.
Yet after they were indoctrinated, they immediately asked where you were and cried as you approached the pillory imprisoning them, believing you had been killed.
You realized they finally remembered you, and you wiped away their tears, offering them their favorite tea to jog their memories.
And at last...everything was alright again.
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luis-block · 11 months
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AUGHH I’ve requested like 3 things from you and honestly they NEVER disappoint so HERE I GO AGAIN!!!!!!!
Do you have any headcanons of aftercare routines for the bishops? (Aftercare as in after NSFW)
Thank you for the asks! Its nice to see that you and others are enjoying my content! If you guys want, you can tag yourselves with emojis so I know the difference between Anon's
Warnings: None, but technically NSFW
Aftercare with the bishops 🔞
Shamura
Is going to treat you like royalty tbh. Their love language is service, so it’s not surprising that when it comes to aftercare, they excel at it. Will have a bath made for you both, will have food and beverages handed to you when you wish, you will never lift a finger. But make sure you also give them some aftercare; they will melt like butter.
Kallamar
He tries his best! He will make you as comfortable as possible, but sometimes forgets that most people do want aftercare. Most of the time he remembers, but sometimes needs to be reminded before he falls asleep. He will do whatever you want but doesn’t really need aftercare himself. But he does like when you guys pillow talk, a lot.
Heket
Is well versed in whatever aftercare you need, even if you don’t know what you need or want. She feels like its her job to give you aftercare, as she is the one who is most dominant. She almost has a six sense for it and will be helping you relax and recover from a hard or soft session. Cuddles and a nice pillow talk and some strawberry flavored water is her favorite.
Leshy
You two split the aftercare about 50/50. He loves cuddling with you and getting clean after all is said and done. He also will do whatever you want for your half of the time. Leshy loves to get little platers of finger food so you both can pick at the plate and cuddle some more. He enjoys this just as much as the sex itself.
Bonus Narinder
At first didn’t get why aftercare was a thing, but after you showed him how much better you both felt after doing aftercare, he totally got it. Loves to take long showers with you as you bot clean each other (Sometimes starting another round lol). He then likes to lazily lay with you, making a fort of blankets almost like a nest for you two to sleep in.
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When the pining becomes so intense you have to make a move
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missing-n-human · 3 months
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Hi there! Was wondering if we could get headcanons of the bishops being parents? (Or finding out they're gonna be parents? You can choose ^^
Bishop Parent Headcanons
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♡ Platonic & Romantic ♡ ✦ I decided to do both since I got heavily inspired for some reason seeing this request ✦ For finding out ‘you’ is their partner so Romantic ✦ For being parents ‘you’ is their child so Platonic ✦ Also set around post-game ⋆ Sorry if it seems low effort or anything I was about to go to sleep when I saw your request and suddenly felt like I had to do it ⋆ Also side note, no Narinder included just the main four bishops
|⌨|Finding Out|⌨|
✎ Leshy, Bishop of Chaos
✿ He was surprised at first, thinking he misheard you
✿ It took a few tries before he finally believed you weren’t messing with him
✿ He would check in on you more than he used to in case you needed him
✿ Would spend the nights cuddling with you though and listening for the baby’s heartbeat
✿ Ends up becoming more affectionate, nuzzling into you, and overall more touchy
✿ Quick to show up if you even slightly sound like you’re in pain or call for him
✎ Heket, Bishop of Famine
𖥧 Accepted it pretty quickly, not questioning you much
𖥧 Makes sure you are well fed and sometimes even cooks for you herself
𖥧 Did become overprotective quite a bit, excusing her actions as wanting to keep the baby safe… many followers were lost for being too close to her comfort
𖥧 Helps with any cravings you end up having no matter how strange they might end up being
𖥧 Do expect a lot of surprise visits from her when she isn’t busy
𖥧 When both of you are in bed she will end up touching your stomach a lot and talking about the baby’s future
✎ Kallamar, Bishop of Pestilence
⚠ Had a near heart attack when you told him the news and did faint somehow
⚠ Worried for you 24/7 now and does not let you out of his sight
⚠ Constantly asking if you are okay and if you need anything
⚠ Tries to help keep you as healthy and pain-free as possible
⚠ Refuses to let any followers get close to you just in case
⚠ Lots of cuddling at night and he ends up telling you about how he worries about what happens when the kid is born
✎ Shamura, Bishop of War
𖦹 You had to tell them a few times before they could actively remember it
𖦹 Helps you research how the pregnancy will be and all the effects so you aren’t in the dark
𖦹 Has everything planned out to help you through it, cravings, pain, even had the labor planned out
𖦹 Tries to remember to check in on you so you don’t hurt yourself by overworking
𖦹 Leaves you under the care of Allocer (the witness of their area) when they are busy
𖦹 Informs you about the prophecy they had about the pregnancy and the child.
|⌨|Parenthood|⌨|
✎ Leshy, Bishop of Chaos
✿ Encourages any form of chaos caused by you as long as it does not hurt you. Want to light stuff on fire go ahead just don’t get burned
✿ Gives you flower crowns and likes teaching you about plants
✿ Is very affectionate with you and praises you a lot
✿ Calls you his little camellia & wormlet (word for baby worms I guess)
✿ Tries his best to be a good parent and keeps you away from his followers
✿ Gave you a mini version of his robes as a birthday gift once
✎ Heket, Bishop of Famine
𖥧 Her way of raising you isn’t the most positive
𖥧 Teaches you basic life skills like cooking and how to start a fire
𖥧 Keeps you away from everyone besides a selected few until you are older
𖥧 Criticizes everything you do and is very nitpicky about it while still speaking few words
𖥧 Thinks being tough on you is the best way to make sure you aren’t a pushover
𖥧 Calls you tadpole and pumpkin
✎ Kallamar, Bishop of Pestilence
⚠ Overprotective & overbearing
⚠ No interactions with others unless he’s there
⚠ Tries to keep you locked away from the world since he doesn’t want you to be hurt
⚠ Very loving and affectionate as long as you follow his rules
⚠ Calls you his crystal and little minnow
⚠ Thinks what he’s doing is best for you
✎ Shamura, Bishop of War
𖦹 They sometimes forget you exist but make it up to you once they remember
𖦹 Makes sure you are well educated about the world and how they run their cult
𖦹 Doesn’t hide much from you, letting you interact with anyone you want as long as you are careful
𖦹 Did consider revoking leaving the temple without an escort after you had a run-in with a certain fluffy purple spider
𖦹 Does give you some affection here and there with sparse praise when you prove you have been following your studies
�� Introduced you to their siblings when you were ‘old’ enough and often gets you books about war tactics for your birthday
𖦹 Calls you spiderling and little poppy (I swear it’s not that random)
_____________ Before you make any requests, please review/check my rules on requesting stuff. I will prioritize requests that include the stuff I requested when asking for something. Requesting Rules
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lurrywrites · 5 months
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Heyyyy....
so... mmmmmm......
*mopes around on the floor pathetically*
Yeah. I'm taking requests again.
Rules are in the pinned post, yadda yadda... plan to list all the fandoms I'll write for fully soon!
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spookylvst · 1 year
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𝖥𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗍 𝖨𝗇 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖯𝖺𝗍𝗁
A Short Cult Of The Lamb Fanfic - Takes Place After Narinder's exile
TW - Typical CoTl Violence, mention of scars, grief, angst, arugements
Reader is a cat and pronouns are she/they.
Expect spelling/grammar errors due to my dyslexia
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(Y/N) let out a quiet sigh as they watched the sun set on the water's horizon. Their robes waving in the wind, she didn't know why they still bothered to watch the sun set. Perhaps because they couldn't bring themselves to let go of the past. They used to watch the sun set with her siblings at every special occasion such as birthdays and holidays. Yet they now stood alone watching the sun go to rest as the moon's light and shadows began to incase the lands of the old faith for the night. (Y/N) looked at their paws that had been heavily scarred from trying to protect themself from Narinder's rage.
Despite his betrayal they still loved and missed him, he taught her how to lead her cult and be the bishop they are today. They were hurt, sad, angry at themself for not fighting harder to keep Narinder from his exile. Yet at the same time they were extremely angry at Narinder for his actions and leaving them behind with her siblings that slowly fell apart. They closed their eyes as they remembered back on the times when their family fell apart.
(Y/N) watched at Heket yelled at Kallamar for his cowardness they no longer had the energy to try to break the fight up as Heket probably would start an argument with them and bring up Narinder to get at her. However they got tired of listening to them bicker, "Will you two shut up? You fight more often then children." They snapped towards the two, "Cant go a single meeting without hearing you argue with someone Heket."
The frog glared at the cat bishop, "Oh? You finally deciding to speak up? I don't care about what you think, I am your older sister you shouldn't yell at me."
"I don't care if you are older then me, I am tired of you yelling at me for speaking against you. I try so hard to keep this family apart to keep the order in these lands and instead I get yelled at and have everything I do nit-picked by you guys."
Kallamar spoke as Leshy arrived to the temple, "Okay- Okay. Guys please stop arguing we need to not cause stress for Shamura from you guys fighting." After Kallamar was done speaking try to get his siblings to stop fighting Shamura had arrived.
"I apologize for my late arrival, I had gotten caught up with my followers needing something," The spider bishop said calmly.
(Y/N) opened their eyes and sighed sadly, arguments with their siblings didnt affect them that much but since that day Heket had started to compare them to Narinder. They didn't blame Heket's anger as they believe all their siblings still were hurt by Narinder's betrayal. However those words, "You're just as worthless as Narinder!" hurt. Felt like a stab wound right into the heart.
They let a tear fall down their fur, "Dammit, Why- Why did you betray us Narinder. I fear I'm going to be exiled because of your actions now. I keep being compared to you like they're expecting me to betray them as well." They snarled into the wind as if they expected a response from their brother. "I hope I never see you again,," Their voice breaking as they fell to their knees letting out quiet sobs.
"I hate you so much, I hate you for everything you've done to this family. You should of just killed me." They cried out as tears fell onto the grass. They took their crown off their head and held in their paws. Her vision blurry from tears but she could still make out the glow from the marking in the crown. "I'm not fit to be a leader, you knew that didn't you."
They wiped their tears with the sleeve of her robes letting out a shaky sigh as they put their crown back on. They stoop up and looked out at the land she swore to protect. She looked at the sky her mind wandering as she heard faint whispers repeating the words over and over, "You're just as worthless as Narinder!" She began to wonder if she was just like him, a monster that will soon break and hurt those she loved. She shook her head as she watched the son finally disappear, she hadn't slept much at all as she swore to protect the old faith at night after Narinder's betrayal. She walked off into the shadows as she began to walk through the lands to make sure everything was safe.
As her thoughts slowly ate her up as she walked through the realms of her siblings make sure the creatures and citizens slept peacefully and safely. After she had walked through each realm she went back to her realm. Her paws making quiet taps against the stone as she walked up the path to her chambers. They looked around and walked over to where she rested and sat down as she closed her eyes. As her hurt and anger ate her up and filled her heart with anger.
Those she loved all betrayed her and refused to trust her. She opened her eyes and saw her reflection in a shard of glass she had broke one night yet in anger that they had not bothered to pick up. Only then she realized how much she looked like Narinder, perhaps why they refused to trust her. She let out pained sobs after a moment of crying she looked at her paws once again, perhaps her family would be much happier if she was gone. She let out a sigh and decided to lay down and closed her eyes as she let sleep surround her in darkness to escape her pain
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Ahem hhh- im not used to sending requests. i love your writing though so uh i wanted to request Leshy x a cat reader who is uh like a medical worker. I suck so much at explaining things im sorry.
(AUUGHH YESSAA MORE COTL STUFF AND THANK UUUU- and it's alright I get da ask! I liked this idea bc a cat follower that's a medic reminds me of warrior cats so thx for the request!)
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Leshy x Medical Cat!Reader
Characters:
Leshy: He/Them (First brodah- big soft bush boi)
Medical Cat!Reader: They/Them (Good with medical herbs and other medical medicine back in the day)
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You were a village healer, master of herbs, being able to give gems with healing properties and good luck tombs to people who needed it ever so dearly needed
But when the village was raided for new followers for the old faith, the village agreed, not because of protection, but because of fear...
But you were not scared, you never were. Non of it fazed you. You were just a sand going with the waves of time
That's what immediately caught the eye of Leshy, the youngest Bishop, he was surprised that you were alright with the village being raided, he was more surprised that you were the best medical follower he'd seen!
So He assigned you to be a medical follower, taking care of all sick followers, no illness or injury fazed you.
So that made Them swoon, like You were strong, smart and your nice soothing voice made butterflies go in his stomach!
So that's why he confessed! You said yes and while he was celebrating, internally you were very happy!
He'd give you more medical supplies! Like herbs, gems and luck charm supplies!
He also loves to give you hugs, he can't see so you have to signal Them by calling his name!
But he's just a big cuddle bug! Looks like you got this Bishop wrapped around your finger :)
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Alright! Got this tiny bishop done! Thx for this request!
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4botof · 22 days
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Do you guys have any other outfits besides your normal robes and stuff?
“Nah! I like this robe it’s comfy!”
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“Well yes, occasional lounge robes and other wear, but my armor and fleece are usually what I wear.”
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“Uh guys, don’t let Kallamar answer this..”
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“Oh My.. wouldn’t you like to see just how many outfits I have dear?”
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“Brother.. why..?”
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4kayz · 1 year
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Could I please see any ideas you might have on what an embrace from each Bishop would feel like?
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Pairings: Leshy/Reader, Heket/Reader, Kallamar/Reader, Shamura/Reader, Narinder/Reader, Lambert/Reader. ( All separate, can be seen as platonic or romantic. )
Details: Some headcanons on what a hug from each bishop + lambert feels like.
A/N: I threw in Lambert as well >:)
🤍 Reblogs > Likes 🤍
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Leshy
🍃- Bush boy has very cold claws and a very warm body, but in a way that comfortably balances his temperature so that its neither too hot nor too cold, very pleasant to hug. His body's moss adds a bit of texture, and if you pull his chest close enough, he's a bit wet. He can't stay still for too long and gets distracted very easily, so he won't be able to hug for long.
🍃- I'd say he's a 7.4/10 hugger. Would've been a 10/10 if it weren't for a bit of moist leaves and for the fact that he can't stay still for too long.
Heket
🍄 - Heket is interesting. She's very cold and it takes her a while to warm up. But when she is warm, its a very nice and satisfactory hug! She engulfs you fully and it makes for a very good feeling! When anybody catches Heket hugging you, they don't. Mainly because you are technically one with the robes.
🍄 - 9/10 hugger!!!
Kallamar
🦋- HELP
🦋 - He's a very awkward hugger, takes him a bit for him to give into the idea of physical affection. What if he dose it wrong? What if it's not good? What if you're disappointed?! Very nervous about it. But when he does hug you, it's actually very nice! He's very jittery and shudders a little while hugging you, but he's working on it.
🦋 - 8.5/10
Shamura
🔮 - A distinguished gentleman. They act very professional when hugging somebody and seem very experienced and cautious as to not make the experience uncomfortable for you. Shamura feels a bit cold in some areas, but warm in others. It all blends together when hugging somebody and it makes for perfect body temperature and their claws wrap around you with care.
🔮 - 10/10 hugger. I take no negative feedback.
Narinder
💌 - Very soft and caring hugger! An embrace from Narinder feels warm and comfortable. His fur adds to the comfortability and makes for a very soft pillow/blanket. He also purrs when hugging somebody when he's relaxed enough and it's very soothing and puts you to sleep instantly.
💌 - 11/10 hugger.
Lambert
🗡 - Turns out, wool is extremely soft and cuddly and a gift from the heavens. Feels very nice and soft to the touch, if you squish the wool, it does a little bounce before returning to normal and it's addicting to just squeeze their wool.
🗡 - 9/10 hugger.
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thegayestmferintown · 7 months
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The Gods (all bishop, Narinder, and Haro) reactions to you wanting to pet them headcannons.
(You can decide the relationship vibes)
𝐈 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨.
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐍𝐢𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐍𝐨𝐧-𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥), 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬,
𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜
𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞: 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
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𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐲
He... didn't expect that.
Just a little weirded out.
How could you possibly pet him?
Intrigued on how you would do it, he let you.
He almost immediately melted into your touch, and you could see his branches start to wiggle a bit.
Petting him on the top of his head, the 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝘾𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 could noticably start to blink more.
The 𝘾𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 also started to have a slight hint of red tinting the sides, almost as if it were blushing.
Petting him under his "chin", would cause him to completely melt in your hands.
Keep that in mind.
If he ever gets angry, well, too angry, just give him scritches and he's putty.
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𝐇𝐞𝐤𝐞𝐭
Oddly, it flusters her the moment you bring it up.
She's hesitant, and her blush never leaves, but she allows you.
The 𝙔𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝘾𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣'𝙨 eye seems to widen, and seems to stop blinking.
It also seems to get slightly redder at the sides.
Either way you pet her, whether on her head, or under her chin;
Heket seems to get extremely flustered, and her eyes seem to look anywhere but you.
Although, to you, it's obvious she loves it.
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𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐫
Kallamar immediately lets you.
As consistently anxious as he is, he trusts you.
Completely.
When you pet his head, the 𝘽𝙡𝙪𝙚 𝘾𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣'𝙨 eye softens, and it has a slight aura.
The aura seems as though it's smiling.
Kallamar loves it, he nestles into your touch, and peppers soft kisses to the inside of your forearm.
Well, if you're alone.
He has a facade to maintain, y'know?
If it's under the chin, he seems to act as Leshy does, melting into your touch and is basically putty.
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𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚
You ask them while they're reading in their study.
Shamura cocks their head, but ultimately lets you.
"𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭?" They'll question, letting out a small chuckle.
Afterward, you pet them
And immediately, they're putty.
They actually fall over.
like onto the floor.
You both laugh about it, but you pet them again, and they just melt into the floor.
Needless to say, it's their weakness
(is it obvious that they're my favorite and the absolute love of my life)
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𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫/𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬
He would immediately say no
A small hiss erupted from his throat as he said so.
After consistent and constant begging, be finally let you.
He purred, immediately.
His eyes became half-lidded as he nuzzled into your touch and nibbled at your hand lightly.
He'd lose his footing a few times, but unlike Shamura, he wouldn't fall onto the floor.
He would blink kind of like a frog, despite his half-lidded eyes.
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𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐨
A gentle smile would appear across Haro's beak.
They would kneel down slightly, letting you pet them.
No matter which way you pet them:
Their feathers would fluff out.
And underneath their cloak, you could notice their wings start to flap slightly
Not enough to fly, let alone hover, but just flapping slightly.
"𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐭𝐡? 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐟'𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚��𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬." (Is this alright, love? I thank you for the affections.)
They would hum, gentle and spaced purrs erupting from them.
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𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫
It would huff, shaking it's head.
Both in disappointment and flusteredness.
It would mostly be flustered by the fact that it... didn't have any clue what you were asking.
But inevitably, it would let you.
It would shift one of it's eyes into lips and softly peck your brow.
The petting wouldn't really affect them, but they did like it.
Considering that it was a form of affection, it obviously liked it.
Well, it only liked affection from you, which is a plus, i guess.
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mentos-or-mentoes · 2 months
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Cult of the Lamb x Tall! Reader who loves giving piggyback rides. Headcanons.
The Lamb, Narinder, Leshy, Heket, Shamura & Kallamar.
(this will be with the bishops in follower form because i dont really think it would be possible to pick them up in their bishop forms).
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Narinder
General:
He had returned from a crusade with the lamb, his legs were hurting a bit, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Someone else did though. He was not happy when he was lifted up into the air, out of nowhere.
Narinder can and will try anything to make you put him down, but upon realizing you're not putting him down, he accepts defeat.
When he suddenly gets put down on a bed, he realized that you probably somehow knew that his legs were hurting, and just wanted him to get some rest.
He will thank you, before asking you to leave.
Romantic:
Ngl he definetly enjoys the piggyback rides, as long as he initiates them.
If not then he will likely shout something along the lines of ''Put me down! I will not tolerate- oh its just you. Put me down please''.
Will purr lightly when recieving piggyback rides.
Can and will kiss the top of your head while up on your shoulders.
He enjoys cuddeling your back if you can't / dont want to have him up on your shoulders.
Loves the feeling of being big again. even if not as big as he used to be.
He will ask you to ensure that the lamb isnt around if you pick him up. He already got defeated by the lamb, he doesn't need to have them see him being given piggyback rides.
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Heket
General:
I don't even know how you even picked her up in the first place to be honest.
Definetly enjoys them as long as people don't really see it.
Does kind of like it if you just carry her to the kitchen or just bring her food.
Also likes the feeling of being slightly bigger then everyone else, but the thought of how she looks alone is enough to turn her away for a majority of the time.
It reminds her of before she got slain by the lamb so she does find some joy in being carried around.
Romantic:
Heket does become a whole lot more fond of being given piggyback rides once you're in a relationship with her.
She will do anything to avoid you picking her up infront of the other ex-bishops (especially Leshy because he likely wont stop teasing her if he finds out).
Will probably ask you to take her somewhere if she doesn't feel like walking.
I feel like she has tried to jump onto your back atleast once.
She will kiss you one way or another whenever you pick her up.
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Leshy
General:
I don't even know if its possible to give Leshy piggyback rides considering that, well, he's a worm.
He will try and wiggle out of your grasp if you pick him up.
Once he realizes that now he's far above everyone else, he feels happy, untill you or someone else, reminds him that he is currently being carried on your shoulders.
unless you hold him in place he can and will fall off you, unless he wraps around you like a scarf.
Romantic:
If you don't pick him up, he's definetly gonna try and slither onto you just so he can be on your shoulders, or somehwere else on you.
Makes for a very nice and alive scarf for the winter.
He will be cuddling you while he's wrapped around you in one way or another.
If its cold, he's basically glued to you.
He will ask you to just carry him sometimes.
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Kallamar
General:
He is terrified when you first pick him up.
He's going through every single possibility as for why you would pick him up, and none of them are good.
Lowkey will have an anexiety attack if you don't tell him why you picked him up out of nowhere.
If you do it to him while he looks uncomfortable and bring him somewhere he can be alone for a bit he will probably try to thank you.
He is nervous so if you sense something is up and you go pick him up and take him somewhere to comfort him he's gonna be getting very close to you.
Romantic:
If he feels uncomfortable he can and will look for you.
You have become a safe space with the addition of maybe some cuddles.
Loves being picked up by you, makes him feel like he's not gonna get hurt.
Kallamar will hug you constantly while being given a piggyback ride.
He doesn't want to go back down once you pick him up, he has to though but he's not too happy about (too scared to really complain though).
if you're not gonna have him on your shoulders he'd likely prefer to be carried facing the front of you rather then your back. Mainly because he's scared he's gonna be attacked without you noticing.
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Shamura
General:
Shamura was probably curious at first about what this ''piggyback ride'' thing you were talking about was.
Immidietly after you pick them up they get confused.
Just one moment ago you guys were talking, and now they're on your back.
Once you explain what piggyback rides are and why people give them, Shamura immidietly calms down, now knowing why they're currently on your back / shoulders.
Might rest their head on your head depending on how close they are to you and or if they're on your shoulders
Romantic:
Shamura will give you small kisses on top of your head whenever they're recieving piggyback rides.
If they have a feeling that they forgot that they needed to be somewhere, they'll go to you because you usually know.
If it wasn't for their injury, they would've given you piggyback rides as well.
They have read a book atleast once while sitting on your shoulders.
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The Lamb / Lambert
General:
The Lamb had been on many crusades before, usually coming back un-injured.
Allthough one day in particular after a crusade they had gotten a somewhat bad leg injury.
You along with many other followers came up to see what was wrong. You being more then happy to carry your leader, gave the lamb a piggyback ride to the infirmary.
Once out of the infirmary they saw you carrying children around via piggyback rides as well
They definetly are curious as for why you're so willing to give people piggyback rides.
Will ask you about it one day, curious if you viewed them kind of like a child that day they had the leg injury.
Romantic:
The lamb loves recieving piggyback rides.
Whenever they return from a crusade uninjured and if nobody needs them at the moment, they will immidietly go to you, maybe ask you for a walk (mainly because if their legs get tired they can just ask for a piggyback ride).
Would give you piggyback rides if you werent as tall.
They love cuddling with you as you just walk around with them.
I imagine that their legs have been sore for some reason atleast once on a day where they had to perform a cermone so they just asked you if they could sit on your shoulders for the duration.
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How about the bishops with a reader that has a ton of different scars? Some they tell stories about, about some they grumble and laugh, and when asked about some they avert their gaze while chuckling and change the subject?
Leshy
He can't really see the scars, but you allow him to feel them and trace his fingers over each one.
Of course, you'll be guiding his hand the entire time should he ask you to, sharing stories about them all the while.
Your tales vary from fights, attacks by Darkwood creatures, clumsy accidents, and a few near-death scenarios you barely got away from....all of which have happened on several missionaries you've undertaken in his name.
There are a few you'd rather not speak of for various reasons.
Including a nasty gash on your cheek that you got from one of the Lamb's attacks, not wanting him to know you failed to kill them.
Leshy 100% understands if you're uncomfortable with talking about specific ones.
He hates it when people ask about his eyes, so he gets it.
It's no different after you both end up in Lamb's cult, although it's easier for him to feel your scars and be closer to you.
If he overhears anybody talking shit about them, he's gonna throw hands (and by that, I mean he'll bite them).
Kallamar
Seeing one of his finest warriors marred with so many scars makes him proud..and yet worried at the same time.
Infection was certainly a risk, so he'll heal any ones that appear new should he deem it necessary.
Although he doesn't ask many questions about where they came from, he does like to remind you that his blessings are a privilege, thus he won't always do this for you every time you get injured.
It's his subtle way of saying "please take care of yourself" without saying it outright.
Never really hears the stories you tell to your fellow followers (not because he doesn't care...he's just deaf af).
But after you both arrive to Lamb's cult, he asks you about them and you explain where you got most of them from.
The coolest ones--at least in your opinion anyways--are the bites from wrestling rogue sharks, barracudas, etc. for food.
Kallamar is both amazed and slightly more terrified of you now.
He sometimes feels bad that he can't heal you up if you get a new scar, but you reassure him Lamb's been keeping you in good health.
Shamura
As a proud warrior of Silk Cradle (and one of Shamura's personal bodyguards), you had the scars to show your fighting experience.
Everything from bug bites to claw marks to flames--you had a lot of stories to share and did so willingly.
Especially to Shamura, although they tend to forget at times...
They even sometimes believe you had more scars than you did yesterday, asking if the one on your arm is new.
Or they may just stare...and you immediately see the concern in your lord's eyes.
But you gently remind them that it's been there for weeks.
It's no different after they arrive in Lamb's cult, with you following suit.
They forgot about every scar you had, and honestly looked a little scared when you approached them and they saw them all over your body.
Once they calm down, though, and get more settled into the cult, you'll reshare stories of your scars (or at least ones you're comfortable sharing), answering whatever questions they may have.
If they ever ask about one that's a particularly painful memory, you'll just subtly change the subject, insisting they rest their head.
Heket
She overheard her cultists listening to your stories about your scars during a feast, and she can't help but eavesdrop.
"And this one? From trying to help the Mushroomos carry a box of menticide mushrooms....it was a splinter." You shake your head as the people beside you laugh. "Embarrassing, I know."
While Heket never says anything outright about your scars, she's impressed that you're proud to wear them.
The one thing she doesn't know is that you've gotten into a fight with the Lamb themselves and miraculously survived.
However the resulting scar(s) weren't too pretty..and you weren't too proud of them, either.
So you tended to them in private, keeping them a secret as you didn't want her finding out you failed to kill that little sheep.
Only after you and her arrive to Lamb's cult do you finally tell her all about them, knowing she can't really retaliate now.
You decide to show her the scar(s)...
And to your surprise she's still able to eat her lunch while staring at them, intrigued.
She did always think you were a great fighter.
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