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ennvisin · 11 months

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Blood in the Cut ║ Ferid Bathory x Reader Cross posted on Archives of Our Own

Rating: Mature; SFW no smut Warnings: Blood and injury, blood drinking, undertones of dubious consent, aphrodisiac use in the form of vampire venom

Summary: Poor clumsy little human pet… A slip of the hand while cutting vegetables leaves you with a bad gash on your palm. Thankfully your loving Vampiric owner Ferid Bathory knows just what to do in order to take care of your poor injured hand. Don't worry little lamb… everything will be okay. (AKA Ferid "cleans" your wound with his tongue and you get high and aroused from his venom.)

“Now now my dearest little lamb, what have you gone and done to yourself this time?” An unmistakably sweet voice singsongs from behind you. The sudden heavy presence causes the hairs on the back of your neck to stand on end.

Ferid Bathory.

“Poor thing… did you hurt yourself? Don’t be shy let me see.” The vampire croons gently against the shell of your ear, now suddenly much too close for comfort. Before even getting the chance to turn and face him, the progenitor crossed into the kitchen and now looms over you like a ghost. You can feel the cool brush of his breath as he talks down to you. Subconscious alarm bells sound off in the back of your mind as primal instincts awaken and tell you to run.

You whirl around in fear to face the vampire with kitchen knife in hand ready to strike. This seems to amuse Ferid as he chuckles down at your startled expression, your pupils blown wide as adrenaline courses through your veins. He traps you between his tall slender body and the countertop, lithe arms caging you in on either side. Slow and careful as though approaching a feral animal the vampiric noble reaches out to slide the knife from your hand. Calculating irises examine the blade, the cool steel stained with a tiny fleck of your own blood. In that moment you swear you can see his catlike pupils constrict with interest.

“It seems I was correct in my assumption.” Lord Ferid chuckles darkly in the back of his throat. Slowly he sets the knife down on the countertop beside you. “Humans are so fragile. Such a shame when they are so clumsy. Posing a threat to even themselves.” He hums with that sickening saccharine smile. You clench your jaw and tense when he reaches to trail his fingers down the arm that you keep firmly clutched behind your back.

“Hiding your injury is a fruitless effort. I could smell it from across the manor.” Ferid reaches an elegant hand to stroke his knuckles against your cheek. He pauses to tuck a few loose strands of hair behind your ear, before guiding your gaze up to meet his own with two fingers poised beneath your chin. He touches you as though you are made of porcelain causing a sweet rosy flush to rise to your cheeks. When he strokes his thumb across your lower lip butterflies burst in the pit of your stomach. Your pulse races.

“I was cutting vegetables for a soup, but my hand slipped…” You try and explain in a small voice. It is so hard to keep eye contact with the progenitor so your gaze flicks down to observe the ruffled lace of his cravat. The gash on your hand throbs as you feel blood steadily trickling out from the wound. It was almost certainly dripping down onto the cutting board of diced carrots and celery ruining your hard work. You didn’t know how Ferid kept his self-control. If he could smell your blood from across the house, the kitchen must be inundated with your scent. Any other vampire would have been driven into a frenzy. Yet here the progenitor stands gently caressing your face in an attempt to coax you out of your anxiety around him.

“Just relax darling.” Ferid soothes sweetly. “I just need to take a look at the injury. I wouldn’t want my favorite pet bleeding out on me now would I?” The nobleman asks rhetorically. His hand leaves your face and reaches to grip the wrist hidden behind your back. Ferid’s touch borders on forceful hinting at his true vampiric strength hidden behind his carefully crafted mask. Despite my better judgement I try and pull my arm away. “It’s only a small cut Lord Ferid.” You mutter in an unsure voice. The vampire chuckles as his smirk widens showing off the pointed edges of his fangs. He saw through you as clearly as a windowpane. “I will run it under some water and patch it up. Promise.”

“Ah, ah. There is no getting out of this.” Ferid coos as he pulls at your wrist with his iron strength. It hurt to resist. “You may either submit willingly… or I can bend you to my will. The choice is yours little lamb.”

But of course… the truth was you really had no say in the matter. You could either show him the bleeding gash on your hand, or have your wrist broken as he wrenched it out from behind you. Within the walls of the Bathory mansion there was no such thing as choice or free will. Only the promise and illusion of it to make you feel as though Ferid didn’t completely own you.

You close your eyes and allow the vampire to pull your arm from behind your back. He hums in quiet approval of your choice as his fingertips tuck between your own and pull your bloody fist apart. You let out a soft whimper as your injured palm is exposed to the air and the progenitor’s awaiting eyes. Fear begins to creep back into your mind and you start to shake in his grasp. Was he going to drain you right then and there? Is this where you were going to die?

“Shh…” Comes Ferid’s voice as he inspects the cut. Gently he prods at the tender flesh cooing softly at you each time you flinch and whimper. His serpent smile indicates how much he is enjoying himself at your expense.

“You poor little thing.” He condescendingly hums before running his fingertip up the expanse of the gash, smearing the pooled blood in his wake. You flinch and cry out softly, trying to pull away from the sting of his touch. “It’s quite deep… you must be in terrible pain.” The vampire’s ruby eyes glint sadistically in the light clearly entertained by your suffering. Suddenly Ferid grips you firmly by the wrist before taking a step forward. He forces you back against the granite countertop and presses his body against yours. His hips pin you in place as his head lowers to the opening on your palm. Your heart jumps into your throat as his lips part revealing rapidly elongating fangs. “Don’t! Please!” You gasp out in a panic, and much to your surprise… Ferid pauses. His slit pupils flick up to meet your gaze before he chuckles gentle as ever. In a careful fluid motion he brings his lips to caress your pulse point on your wrist. Your mind spins in confusion at the sudden tenderness of the kiss.

“Easy now little lamb.” He whispers and meets your gaze with eyes half lidded. Silvery white lashes flutter as he presses his lips along your pulse once more. The faintest stain of your blood paints his lips from where he’d laid his kisses. “Relax for me now, I am not going to hurt you. It’s all going to be okay.” Ferid whispers in a melodic tone much like a siren luring it’s prey. He speaks to you low and intimate; sweet reassurances only for you to hear. You can’t help the way you react to his gentle words, tension in your shoulders beginning to melt away as your breathing slows. He is the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen, smiling so tenderly at you as your apprehension fades from your subconscious. For a moment as you stare mindlessly into vibrant eyes the color of the lycoris flowers, you could almost forget that he was a vampire. The backlighting from the lanterns on the walls set him in an ethereal glow making him appear almost angelic. Almost.

The illusion is soon broken when Ferid dips low to swipe his tongue along the length of the gash on your hand. Your gasp of shock breaks the still silence in the air. The pain of the motion is so intense you can’t help but try and wrench your arm out of his grasp.

Tears prick in your eyes as he drags his tongue up the wound for a second swipe, but to your surprise it doesn’t hurt nearly as bad as the first lap. “Hush my love… don’t fight it. This will help ease the pain.” Ferid purrs against your palm before continuing to lick at the cut. He is gentler this time when he delves back in, moving slow and sure as the tip of his tongue prods at the deepest points of the wound. You bite back a whimper at the strange feeling, something warm starting to boil in the pit of your stomach. Goosebumps prickle up your neck, and your entire hand tingles with a familiar pleasurable warmth. The pain all but a distant memory now, it finally dawns on you the purpose of this exchange.

His venom… in his saliva… that was his play.

Ferid smiles against your palm as your body goes slack against his. In a matter of minutes his venom takes it’s hold, weakening your muscles and filling your head with clouds. There is no more pain only warmth rapidly spreading to every part of your body. Your breathing is labored and hot as you lay defenseless against the progenitor. Butterflies of pleasure erupt in your stomach each time he draws blood from the open wound. It feels so good. It always does when he feeds from you. You could die happily in this euphoria, no longer caring if he were to drink you dry. Vampires were truly the apex predator. Their venom delivering such a quick and potent high, their victims easily giving in and becoming addicted to their bite.

It is over all too soon as Ferid finally pulls away. Your blood coats his lips and drips from the side of his mouth but really you don’t much care. You blink up at him with your head completely empty, still riding the high from the dose of his venom.

“There we go. Such a good pet.” Ferid praises as he reaches behind you to grab a cloth off the countertop. Quickly he wraps your wounded hand before lifting you up into his arms as though you weighed nothing. “Your blood is always so sweet. Not a single drop should ever go to waste.” The vampire muses as he smirks down at your blissful expression. Your eyes feel so heavy as you stare up at him in a daze. He coos at you in mock pity before leaning down to kiss your forehead.

“Let’s go get your injury properly cleaned and bandaged.” The vampire says in a cheery tone mostly to himself. He begins to carry you out of the kitchen and up to one of the many lavish bedrooms within his manor. “When we are done, I hope we can follow up on that little snack you gave me.” From your vantage point in his arms you can clearly see the glint of his fangs as he tells you his plans. “It seems I find myself hungry for more.”

#ferid bathory #ferid #ferid x reader #ferid bathory x reader #owari no seraph #owari no seraph x reader #seraph of the end #seraph of the end x reader #ons #ons x reader #sote #owari no serafu #x reader #reader insert #y/n x reader #y/n #yandere imagines #vampire imagine #ennvi's works

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urdgealesisbaby · 1 month

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Hello! Sorry for disturbing you! Could you please write a headcanon, fem reader, while struggles with depression and social anxiety, and if it's not too much, one with fem reader who loves reading and painting with Guren, Shinya, Ferid, Pantalone and Neuvillette? Thank you and if it too much, its OK, no worries 🤗

Hello! Sure thing!

I think these are my first Genshin headcanons too!

Guren Ichinose,Shinya Hiiragi,Ferid Bathory,Pantalone and Neuvillette with a reader that struggles with depression and social anxiety(and also loves reading and painting)

Guren Ichinose

-I think he's really okay when it comes to care for someone

-like he may seem a bit depressed himself but he knows how to make sure that you do feel good

-very careful around you

-need a bath? He already prepared it; need a new book to read? He already bought it

-kind of an ideal boyfriend I think of in these situations

-he really likes you so he is going to make sure that his precious darling is feeling good and anything doesn't hurt you

-really protective; someone bothering you? Already dead/scared for their lives

Shinya Hiiragi

-he is always a calm/chill man

-like for real he thinks that anything can be solved through a calm attitude

-if you have social anxiety he's going to make sure that you are comfortable wherever you two may go

-if someone dares to say something about you being too quiet or anything like that he will umm make sure they're not going to do that ever again.

-very careful around you just like Guren

-isn't the type to cheer you up with excitement or a happy face,he will just try to calm you down

-since he is kinda quiet himself he isn't like the extrovert that makes people happy with their excitement

-a very good listener

Ferid Bathory

-honestly out of all the people in the world,Ferid is a questionable guy when it comes to depression

-like he doesn't know what is that and how does he deal with it

-of course that once he learns that you have it,he'll make sure to document everything on this subject

-though his playful attitude won't help very much

-I think he'll just put on shows for you to make you happy

-or whatever he thinks that is happiness

-he may seem as just playful and manipulative on the outside, but I do believe that he can and will take care of his s/o if they're in big trouble

Pantalone

-I kinda believe that despite all that rich man stuff,Pantalone has social anxiety

-like yeah he's a Harbinger,he's dangerous,but he has anxiety

-I feel like he's not very popular among the Harbingers too,like he's just there with all his rich stuff(we don't forget about the Yelan stealing situation lol)

-he will understand what you are feeling very well since he deals with that too

-most likely his love language is either giving you comfort or bringing you expensive gifts

-uses his money to buy you the craziest shit ever just because he thinks that maybe that will make you at least a bit happier

Neuvillette

-he isn't a human so it may be a new thing for him

-though he most likely experienced sadness or even depression while being a dragon,he just didn't knew how to call it

-those feelings are certainly something he wants to share with you

-he will be very soft with you

-and by that I mean the fact that he'll sometimes forget that he's the ruler of Fontaine and he'll just focus all his attention on you

-you're really that one person for him,so if he sees you being sad he will be trying his best to cheer you up

-he'll proceed to make you some appointments to therapy

-if that helps you then he's more happy than ever to hear that

Thank you for the request and I hope you liked these!

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thedivineflowers · 1 year

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Ferid kidnapped Yuichiro's squad and has them hostage

Y/n: FERID! PICK UP THE FUCKING PHONE! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR! YOU STUPID BITCH!

Lacus: So, do we like...

Crowley: ah don't worry about it. They'll cool down eventually

Rene: I don't think so

Y/n: *pulling out their weapon and tearing the door down* WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY CHILDREN?! WHERE ARE THEY?!

Ferid: ah Y/n how nice of your to join us-

Y/n: GIVE THEM BACK NOW

Ferid: n-

😍😋😘

No one speaks of what happened that day

#owari no seraph #seraph of the end #seraph of the end x reader #Ferid x reader #lacus x reader #Crowley x reader #rene x reader

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feridsluver · 6 months

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TODAY IS FERIDS BIRTHDAYYY <3 (I'll post something better)

#ferid bathory #owari no seraph #seraph of the end #ferid #ITS MY HUSBANDS BIRTHDAYY #ferid x reader

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eluxcastar · 2 years

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Ferid go brr

FEATURES: ferid bathory

CW: use of terms like doll, abusive relationships, implied physical harm/assault, emotional decay

WC: 460

NOTES: I wrote this at literally five a.m. save me

this thing is a monster, and of all people it has picked you to entertain its whims and desires. It likes to doll you up, leave you to fend for yourself and whisper sweetly worded pities to you when things go wrong, because if you become too safe you become boring to it. He doesn't want to play with something that can maintain a sense of security and doesn't wonder if they should smash a chair over the head of whoever enters when they hear the door open. No, that's not entertaining.

he wants to play with someone so scared out of their mind they don't care what he does, they'll keep running back to him without a moment's hesitation, because however much hell he puts you through it'll never be the same as being alone.

at first it wasn't bad, at least not as bad as now, the occasion tousle here and there as he enjoyed tormenting you on the surface where everyone could see it, an odd form of humiliation. Then came the bargaining, the offers, the temptations as he attempted to coax you into trusting him, and you never did. He escalated again, and suddenly came the aggression, the grabbing, he was becoming less patient with you but no less coy.

he wants to see the product of a pure, unadulterated fear. He revels in seeing you pushed and pulled on the strings he's made for you, his little marionette, as you are brought to the lowest point of mental fortitude and highest peak of insecurity a Human being can reach while still teetering on the edge of your sanity just enough to rip you back to the sweet embrace of safety with a good tug on your chord. On the days you keep your mind you are nursed only by your own desire to live, though for what you haven't figured out yet, the fantasy you've made in your head of a prettier world seen through nothing but a comfortable pair of rose-coloured glasses seemingly your only idea.

it is a hell you wouldn't have fathomed before, not until you learn the pain of leaning yourself against the bathroom sink on the hard tile floor, feeling across your scalp for the laceration you know is there from the pool of blood you woke up in and the head-splitting pain. You know he will greet you with the perfect explanation, something that would start to make you question yourself if you hadn't danced this tune of lies and deceit many times.

your world is dismal, soul-draining and most glaringly, colourless, as if the world loses its bright hues and beautiful vibrance when your only memories are of a single colour that plagues you like no other. red.

#✦ — scenarios.#✦ — angst.#owari no seraph manga #owari no seraph #seraph of the end #ons #sote #ferid #ferid bathory #ferid x reader #ferid bathory x reader #owari no seraph x reader #seraph of the end x reader

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anime-fan93 · 2 years

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Show me| Ferid X Vampire Reader

They/them for reader

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Y/n smirked as they climbed onto one of the human's laps, as she looked up at them in fear, struggling to get away. "Well, don't you look tasty," They licked their lips before grabbing them by their collar, lifting them up. "You're gonna be my toy for a bit, k? It'll only hurt for a little bit,"

She shook her head violently, but Y/n grabbed her chin, lifting it up and roughly biting into her neck, causing her to scream. They smirked, sucking even harder to get a louder scream out of her.

They continued to bite and drink from different places on her neck until they stopped moving, and Y/n frowned when they stopped feeling their pulse. "My toys are always so weak,"

"You know, I've offered to let you use me plenty of times, and you decline with such hatred," Pink darted across Y/n's face, hearing the voice behind them, but they composed themselves before turning around.

"What do you want, Lord Ferid?"

"You know what I want, Darling. You're just so stubborn and refuse to give it to me," They smirked, standing up and licking the blood off of their fangs.

"Yeah, cause you're a horny bitch who doesn't deserve to have fangs like mine piercing your skin," They crossed their arms, avoiding his lustful gaze. "You'd probably enjoy it too much anyways,"

He laughed, his voice sending shivers up their spine as he walked up to them, grabbing their chin and forcing eye contact from them. "Why don't we test it out and see?"

Y/n's eyes lidded slightly as they stared at his lips. 'So soft and plump... And his fangs are so sharp, I bet they would feel great...' They came back to their senses, weakly pushing him off of them.

"L-Like hell I'd do anything with you. I'm way too good for that," They turned around, starting to walk away, earning a smirk from Lord Ferid. 'I know what I'm doing to them. And heaven, I love it, it's only a matter of time until I break them.'

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Y/n sat on the roof of the base, sighing as they looked at the setting sun. 'It's good to have some alone time after a fight. I wonder how Mikaela's doing, he seemed out it...'

They then smirked, letting their head fall back. "What, did you sense that I was thinking about you?" They looked to the side to see Mikaela sitting next to them, one leg dangling off of the roof while the other was to his chest, his arm resting on his knee.

"Yeah."

They laughed, ruffling his hair, and making him smile softly. "Has Lord Ferid harrassed you today?"

"Not yet, thank God. This is probably the longest he's left me alone, and I'm enjoying it," Y/n smiled, shaking their head. "Yeah, he decided to pick on me for a change,"

"What has he done?"

"Don't let me get into it,"

"You can tell me, I'll be here to listen. You've always been here for me, so, of course, I'll listen," They smiled at him, to see him smiling.

It wasn't a very big smile, but the biggest they had seen from him.

"Fine. I was-"

"Well aren't you two cute?" Mikaela's smile quickly faded when he heard the voice. Y/n glared behind them, to see Ferid smirking at the two.

"I guess I jinxed it, huh? Sorry about that," Y/n mumbled, and Mikaela shook his head. "He was destined to come sooner or later."

He patted their head before standing up and starting to walk back inside. "Oh, come on, leaving already?" He grabbed his arm, and Mikaela frowned. "Can't we have some 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 time?"

Y/n's eyes widened as Mikaela shoved his arm off of him, and grabbed him by the throat, lifting him off of the ground. "You're not my family. You never will be."

"I might not be, but you've even said you see Y/n over there as a paren-" Mikaela squeezed harder on his throat, and Y/n smiled seeing his pink cheeks.

"Let him go, Mika. We'll talk another time, okay?" Mikaela hesitated before dropping him, and he landed on his feet swiftly. Mikaela glanced at Y/n before hurrying back down the stairs, causing them to sigh.

"I didn't know he felt that way... You are such a bitch, Ferid," He giggled, taking Mikaela's seat. "Awh, I hate when someone as pretty as you uses such vulgar language."

Y/n avoided his gaze as he looked over at them with the same look from before. "And I see you do care about me, enough to save me from his grasp. Even though you hide it with those harsh comments,"

"Hah! In your dreams, Ferid. Like I would ever want to save you, I'll cut your head off before Mika gets the chance to-"

Ferid grabbed Y/n by the collar, standing up and pulling them into his chest, their feet lifting off of the ground slightly. "That's Lord Ferid to you, Darling,"

They looked up at him with a fearful expression, but when they saw him glaring at them, a blush spread across their face. "...y-yes, Lord Ferid," they muttered.

He then laughed, dropping them as they stumbled back. "Oh, are you afraid of me, Darling? What happened to that big attitude? Was that all an act?" Y/n struggled to speak, focusing on their legs instead of looking at them.

'Stupid legs, stupid legs, stop shaking, he's gonna notice!!!' They crossed their arms, looking back at the sun that was almost completely set. "Shut up. You're so d-damn annoying, gosh. I'm going to bed,"

They walked away from him and once they turned to go down the stairs, they felt hands on their waist. "Your body is heating up, Darling. You don't hate me at all, do you?"

He leaned towards their neck, smirking. "You want me, don't you?" He opened his mouth, gently biting down on their neck, just enough to draw blood, causing them to gasp.

Their strength started to fade as their knees buckled, but he held them up. "I know you want me. Just say the words, and I'm yours. I'm sick and tired of this little act,"

Y/n tried to keep their mouth shut, but his tongue slowly trailing across their neck, was doing just what Ferid wanted.

"I... I-I..."

He groaned, taking one hand off of their waist and forcing it between their thighs, pushing them onto him. "Say it."

Y/n closed their eyes, letting their head fall back as he ground their hips against him. "I want you... I want you, Lord Ferid, I've always wanted you... Just d-do it already, stop fucking around-"

He bit into their neck, causing them to cry out, and he shut his eyes, wanting to hear that sound even more. He started to drink their blood as he slid his hand into their pants and started to rub them roughly, making them let out a strangled gasp.

"L-Lord Ferid- ah!" He smirked against their skin while grinding his hips harder, holding back soft moans. "You know this is what you wanted, you know you've wanted my touch, and for me to taste you in different ways. We could've done this so much sooner if you hadn't been so stubborn,"

"I-I'm sorry, Lord Ferid, I'm s-ah!"

"Now look at you, you're a babbling mess. You're so weak, Darling, I thought you would be stronger, but turns out you were all talk," They tried to make a remark, but he wrapped his other hand around their throat, only making them weaker.

He pulled his hand out, making them frown. "Why did you stop, you d-dumbass? You're finally getting what you wanted and you stop just like tha-ah!"

He pulled their pants and underwear down to their knees, making their face go red, as they heard a buckle, and realized he was taking off his belt.

"N-Not right here, Lord Ferid, are you crazy!?" He smirked up at them, making them whimper softly. "Like you would be able to wait even a second longer," He slammed into them, making them moan loudly. "Darling,"

He didn't wait, not for a second, he started thrusting in and out of them, and Y/n gave up on trying to hide their moans.

"How does that feel, hm? Is this what you've wanted, Love?" He asked, continuing to pound into them. They nodded weakly, their thoughts full of nothing but him. "S-So... big..."

He chuckled as he thrusted deeper, watching their facial expressions while moaning softly.

The knot started to form in their stomach, making their breathing heavier. "Oh, is my Darling gonna cum? I've barely fucked you, and I'm nowhere near ready yet. Do I affect you that much, Darling?"

"Y-Yes, Lord Ferid- ah! I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna c-"

"I did not give you permission. You won't cum until I tell you to, understood?" They nodded, and he smirked, starting to rub them while slamming into them.

They balled their fists, trying hard to keep all of it in, and seeing them in that state was sending him to the edge, wanting to tease them more, but knowing he wouldn't last.

"Darling, I'm getting close, too. Are you gonna be good and cum with me?" They nodded quickly, making him smirk as he pulled his fangs out, and turned their head to where he could kiss them.

He moaned softly, feeling himself letting go. "Cum, Darling," He growled, and before he finished his sentence, Y/n was already gushing all over his fingers, while Ferid came inside of them, throwing his head back and letting out a loud moan.

"L-Lord Ferid..." Y/n breathed out, as he slowly pulled out of them, putting his pants back on, and helping Y/n put on theirs. "Are you happy? Now that you finally got what you wanted? Horny bitch,"

"No need to start that act again," He smiled gently as them, picking them up. "That was only round one. You're crazy if you think I'd stop there,"

#owari no seraph #seraph of the end #ferid bathory #ferid x reader #owari no seraph ferid #smut #seraph of the end smut

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bored-storyteller · 2 years

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I've been feeling very insecure about my writing lately, I'm honest.

Today I leave here a small work from some years ago that I never had the courage to publish. I love Ferid but gosh, he's so complex and dark that I'm really scared of treating him badly when I write such stuff. But I decided to take courage, I fixed it and today I post it here, maybe it will help me retrace my steps (or not, it depends on how it goes).

Thank you to everyone and, if you want, happy reading.

P.S. Consider that it is not a very recent work, take it as it is, it may be inconsistent with the original story.

Seraph of the End, Ferid Bathory x human!Reader

The muscles contract painfully and a jolt of pain makes you wince. The tender flesh of your thigh burns wounded by the fangs that still rage, drills that seek the deep sap.

Your head throbs whenever a rush of blood comes out of your veins.

He drinks softly, and he knows exactly where the limit is, he knows how to touch it without going over it.

You look down at him, trying to peek over your body and your legs bent for him. Your neck has already been hurt and he has already left his bites on your wrists, each one has given him blood in the right amount, enough to relieve him of hunger but not too much so that he cannot drink again, biting you elsewhere.

You are special, you tell yourself, as you watch Ferid leaning over you with his loose hair lazily abandoned on his back, which slips past his shoulders and falls on his chest and face whenever he moves.

You are special, you think, looking at him like that, with only a white shirt on, as he would never show himself - at least under normal circumstances - outside a bedroom.

You are special, because you are sure that his eyes do not fall on anyone else as they do so on you, when he notices you are watching him while he still drinks from you. You are special, no doubt, but if it's good or bad you don't know.

"Are you seeing something beautiful, my dear?" He asks you with his sly smile stained with blood as he rests his chin on your knee.

You have always wondered what color his eyes once were, before they were tinged with blood - or strawberries? The points of view are many - in the mists of time, long before you took your first breath.

"I'm thinking ..." You answer him without looking down at him for a moment.

When you first realized that he was once a human being, you felt shaken and amazed for a few minutes, but then the wonder disappeared as you realized that nothing was changing. Nothing changed whether he was a vampire or a human, Ferid is on a different level than everyone else, no one will ever be able to reach him in his perversions, in his dramas and in his dreams.

"You're thinking ... mh?" He repeats your words asking you to tell him what you were thinking, but without really caring.

Your head is light as you look at him, and even lying down you feel dizzy lifting your mind, but it's not an unfamiliar sensation.

"At the end of all this, will you die, Ferid?" You ask him quietly.

You know he wants to die. You can think of at least a dozen reasons why he wants death, and you probably still would not know his more intimate and profound reason. You know this, but you have never come to terms with yourself on this fact.

And he never even thought of dealing with you, because for a moment a fleeting surprise appears in his gaze, and then he laughs.

"Do you want to see me die, dear?" He asks you, running his face over your skin, finally leaning his cheek against your thigh, almost snuggling up against you as the softness of his hair gently tickles you "Or maybe, you're afraid of seeing me die?"

His voice sings, it's playful and light between you two, but it makes you frown slightly as you admire his beautiful face.

You know it's his desire, and you know he's harmful, yet you can't stay calm. You can't want to stop him from getting what he wants, but at the same time you can't be happy about it either.

"I don't know ..." you murmur honestly "... but I'll be sad, I guess."

His pale eyebrows arch, his lashes quiver with the puzzled movement of his lids, and he looks at you in silence for a while.

Then, out of nowhere, a light and cheerful laugh hovers as his cold fingers caress your ankle.

"Oh? But even if you say so ..." his nose brushes your tibial muscle "If I don't die, one day you will leave me too. "

And you could tell him that he has a million ways to make sure you don't leave him, but you don't say anything and just close your eyes to your exhaustion.

The vampire's lips brush the instep of your foot, but they don't bite it. The kiss he gives you there is a little longer than usual, deeper and you almost feel an unknown feeling that winds from him on your skin, but you can't see his expression.

Maybe he loves you. You don't know how, in a way that only he can know. Perhaps he loves you as a human being can love his pet, or perhaps he loves you as he loves an ambition, with envy for a short and fragile life, yet so desirable for someone like him.

"Stop worrying unnecessarily now, little creature." He hums happily as he finally stands up "Your life is too short to spend thinking about this nonsense, right?"

You don't fight his words. With your eyes closed, you just wrap yourself in the sheets, while you finally feel your limbs give way to rest. You will need to recover your energy then.

It could be a dream what you feel, an intimate desire that will never be true.

"Relax." Someone whispers to you, while cold fingers brush your forehead.

#owari no seraph #seraph of the end #ferid bathory #ferid bathory x reader #ferid x reader #One shot #introspective #not a request #fanficton #owari no seraph ferid #human reader

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heaven-s-black-box · 6 months

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You + Me= ?- Ferid x GN! Reader

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Recovery date: March 1st, 2021

Description: "I don't think I've ever met someone who hasn't looked at a math book and said, "Fuck me."

Notes: Recovered in conjunction with an anonymous researcher.

Word count: 547

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Y/N groaned and pushed their hair back. They’d been sitting in the library for hours trying, and failing to do homework. Due to their horrible procrastination they had left all their homework to Sunday night. So instead of being curled up in bed scrolling through social media or watching anime, they were sitting in the library… scrolling through Instagram.

Their scrolling was interrupted by a notification dropping down. It was a text from their… they wouldn’t really call him a friend, maybe acquaintance Feird. Y/N rolled their eyes and opened the messenger. Normally they’d ignore him, nothing good usually came out of talking to him, but they really didn’t want to do their homework.

Rat Bastard 5:59 p.m What are you up too 6:00 p.m What do you care Rat Bastard 6:00 p.m Bored Got a date?;) Who’s like lucky guy

Y/N rolled their eyes, a common occurrence when talking with Ferid. Of course Feird would message them when he was bored. Next to Mika they were his favorite person to annoy. And Mika now had a boyfriend so Feird had taken to picking on them for being alone. Which was even more annoying because they wouldn’t be alone if Yuu and Mika hadn’t ended up dating each other. Not that they weren’t happy for them but it often left them alone and vulnerable to Ferid.

6:03 p.m Ya I do What’s it to you Rat Bastard 6:04 Oh who’s the guy 6:04 It’s a study date With my math book I figured I’d go out with someone who has equal appeal :) Rat Bastard 6:10 p.m Well,

From behind them a hand caged Y/N in and the person lead over them saying, “I don’t think I’ve ever met someone who hasn’t looked at a math book and said ‘Fuck me’.”

Y/N jumped and almost screamed before realizing it was Feird leaning over them. They reached up and pulled out their ear buds. They scowled up at him and opened their mouth to tell him off. Their words died in their mouth though as Faired leaned down and kissed them. Before they could close their eyes he pulled away and Y/N scowled.

“So, would you like a hand?” He stood up and pulled out the chair beside them and leaned in, “Or should we just get straight to the fucking?”

At that Y/N turned bright red and face planted into their book. Feird immediately started snickering and leaned back. Y/N was so lost in embarrassment that they didn’t notice Feird pulled their book out from under them until they hit the table.

“What the hell?” they whisper yelled.

“So, where are you stuck?” he asked like nothing had happened.

“Why do you care?” they scowled.

“I’m guessing you haven’t had dinner,” he said “ So, the sooner you finish, the sooner I can take you out for dinner.”

“Are you asking me on a date?”

He looked up from their math book and smiled. He didn’t answer their question but that was the most sincere they’ve ever seen him smile. Taking their math book back, Y/n pointed to a question. Pushing over their notebook they smiled slightly.

“Here.”

#Researcher S's recovery #owari no seraph #seraph of the end #ferid bathory #ferid x reader #gender neutral reader #x reader #fluff #crack #oneshot #ONS oneshot

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year

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Yandere Neighbor Wars: Dormitory

Mika Hyakuya 🩸 vs Ferid Bathory🧛🏻 : Dormitory

🩸🧛🏻The situation’s dicey 🩸🧛🏻In this au everyone is in the grand college of Seraph’s End 🩸🧛🏻With various professors and students divided in a contested hierarchy of class 🩸🧛🏻Even so some people of the high class are still willing to fraternize with the supposed "demon army" that were the lower class students 🩸🧛🏻Specifically Mikaela Hyakuya who is studying hard to allow his long lost childhood friend to stay in the Sanguiem dorm or rather move to an entire dorm entirely 🩸🧛🏻But that was especially hard when his mission was closely monitored by the dormhead of Sanguiem: Ferid Bathory 🩸🧛🏻Who openly admitted to having less than favorable intentions with the other Hyakuya 🩸🧛🏻Needless to say Mika didn’t have many reasons to smile lately 🩸🧛🏻Not even when you moved into the dorm beside him 🩸🧛🏻Polite and worried for him you tried your best to leave a favorable impression 🩸🧛🏻Even going so far as to support his wildly frowned upon desire to move to the abandoned mixed building 🩸🧛🏻A place originally made to encourage better relations between the classes 🩸🧛🏻Dilapidated and abandoned it wasn’t any place to live now and of course no one was exactly willing to make it that way 🩸🧛🏻That is until you 🩸🧛🏻“I’ll help you, Mika! Let’s make this place a home.” 🩸🧛🏻He didn’t think much of you as he was sure this was just a way to get on his good side 🩸🧛🏻And in a way it was but your genuine eagerness to spend hours after classes and mandatory clubs to break down walls and renovate the building…really touched him 🩸🧛🏻Of course he wasn’t going to stop pining for his Yuu-chan 🩸🧛🏻But he was at least more willing to finally call you a friend 🩸🧛🏻Or that's what he says when he’s aggressively inviting you over to his dorm to look at possible renovations 🩸🧛🏻That’s what he says when those same purple-haired weirdos decide to give you trouble 🩸🧛🏻It probably isn’t until Yuu himself points it out that he’s frozen with the confusing realism 🩸🧛🏻H-he loves you?! 🩸🧛🏻Then enters the insidious and gorgeous piece of trash Ferid Bathory 🩸🧛🏻Already he was more than interested in anyone willing to join in Mika’s ridiculous tirade 🩸🧛🏻He threatens you, corners you, doesn’t stop when the bullying starts and he expects you to cave 🩸🧛🏻But he wasn’t expecting your juvenile reaction instead 🩸🧛🏻Mold in his room, trained rats in his cupboards, loud music playing during his breaks 🩸🧛🏻You annoy him so much!!! 🩸🧛🏻But that what makes you so interesting 🩸🧛🏻Where Mika ignores him with occasionally snapping you continue to smile and happily greet him like you aren’t the reason he desperately had to remove the doughy flour from his hair 🩸🧛🏻Cornering him when he’s distracted with your own threats that delightfully leave him blushing in wait for the next time 🩸🧛🏻Eventually your successful in securing a decent number of students willing to live and finish cleaning it up 🩸🧛🏻Finally meeting Yuuichiro and the family he has while you all work on the building:

“So (Y/n)-chan you and Mika have been working on this for a while now right? It looks awesome.”

Yoichi praised as he reentered the room where some of the group was painting. He set the extended brushes and their poles down before tightening his own mask and joining in.

“As expected of the Vamps' best students…”

Kimizuki quipped, earning an angry glare from Mitsuba who was silently slicing a finger across her neck and Yoichi sharing the same expression.

“Ah don’t say that it has nothing to do with that…I just know they don’t always let you guys make actual requests to the professors about stuff you want to change. This is the least I can do, honestly. Thanks for actually taking us seriously, though!”

Focused on your wall you missed the touched looks on their faces before blushing and turning back to their work. Flustered and blushing they each thanked you before choosing another random topic to talk about as they continued to paint.

Standing in the hallway frowning was Mikaela, sucking his teeth at the other students. So ungrateful…they didn’t deserve to act like that when you so graciously provided this opportunity to them. A dorm building practically all to themselves was an enticing offer, which was much more believable than the notion of them wanting to expand their family because of his Yuu-chan. The audacity to drag you into their nasty assumptions still didn’t sit right with him even as his Yuu-chan placed a sympathetic hand on his shoulder.

“They mean well…this is new for them..”

The defense was weak even from Yuuichiro and Mikaela didn’t feel any less inclined to trust them anymore; comparing their likeness to a plague that had unfortunately goaded his Yuu-chan into defending them. He had to make sure that wouldn’t happen to you.

Tearing his gaze to focus on the mixing of paint for an adjacent room he comforted himself. Seeing as the only Sanguiem students were you and him there’d be no chance that you’d distance yourself. Right? You were friendly enough if they put the effort into knowing you…so would you really dutifully stay by his side of your own volition? Maybe if he told you how alone he felt..? No that wouldn’t work, you'd just try pushing him towards those freaks. Now vigorously painting he let his mind run but none of the scenarios he concocted ended with you focusing on him. You were too much like Yuu…that was it. Briefly looking at the ravenette who had somehow splattered paint all over himself and the covered floor while wildly painting. Chuckling to himself at his Yuu-chan’s shenanigans he had landed on the perfect plan. If Yuu-chan was still willing to do so much to reunite the two of them then he might be willing to sympathize with Mika’s…plan. Not to mention you both already seemed to gravitate to one another– it's a lot easier to create a narrative when two people go missing at the same time.

Smiling to himself he missed the declaration of war made by Yuuichiro who so gallantly stuck his already messy hand in the paint before slapping Mikaela’s back. Only frozen in shock for a moment before turning around to deal the same treatment to the playfully smirking Hyakuya. In a short chase that had Mikaela being the undeclared winner they eventually stopped at the scolding of Shinoa.

“YOU GUYS! Stop it! We’re supposed to get our teacher head’s today! They’ll be here anytime soon!”

“Teachers? Why would we need two?” Yuuichiro questioned naturally looking at Mika who was more than happy to explain.

“An attempt for equality. They want there to be two administrator parties to care for both types of students. The only question is who we’re getting.”

Perfectly timed the doorbell had rung only to be followed by aggressive pounds to the door. Freaked out, the entire group stopped what they were doing to crowd around Yuuichiro who excitedly went to grab the door knob.

“I already know Guren is definitely going to be one of them!”

Flashing his smile to the group he opened the door with expectations to see the handsome professor. Only for it to swing back in slamming Yuichiro against the wall and out of sight as none other than Ferid Bathory came storming in there.

“Hi there, kiddies hope we’ll be having a good year together!”

A collective groan resounded from the imperial students and the quick flash of an angry glare from the Sanguiem students. Oblivious or entirely uncaring, Ferid happily strolled in his typical attire with expensive bags hanging off his arms and glasses on his face. Pulling the bands down to his nose he leaned over to your politely smiling face letting his crimson eyes stare into your unsmiling ones as you questioned.

“How and why did you become the teacher to represent us? Don’t you have the Sanguiem dorm to look after?”

He giggled. “Why, I didn’t want to until Crowley let me on the account that my room is infested with all sorts of vermin. Might as well, move with my favorite students anyway!”

Playfully letting his ungloved hand pinch at your cheek, lingering an almost absurd amount of time if it wasn’t for Mika swiftly swiping at his hand. Pulling away before any damage could be done he sent another fanged smile in both your directions before beginning to carelessly tromp around the building as he ‘called it a dump.’ With the worry that he’d destroy something Kimizuki and Mika reluctantly run off after him in hopes of protecting their progress. While you and the others tended to Guren Ichinose who was struggling to maintain a hold on the different house decor and bags that Ferid had gotten him to carry.

Even running after Ferid, Mika knew that his plan wouldn’t be so simple now especially with the former Sanguiem dormhead’s with plans of his own.

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ferids-despair · 2 years

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Imagine Ferid touching you in a cathedral

“Are you scared of me?” His cold fingertips on your skin, and the echoing of the walls in the cathedral is the only two things that are making you uneasy. Maybe the fact that you’re about to do it in a literal cathedral. Maybe because you are about to have sex with a vampire, and not just any vampire, The Ferid Bathory himself. A noble.

You’ve never admired the beauty of cathedrals. The historical art on this ceiling makes you admire the time and dedication they put into this place. You are somewhat thankful that this place didn’t get destroyed. A hit to your thigh snaps you out of your semi-trance. “Eyes on me love. I want to be the thing you’re looking at.”

Your eyes fall between your legs where Ferid’s cold hands hold you up. Without him, you just might have collapsed. You’ve lost a bit of strength from the first round, and nearly reached your limit during the second round. “Ferid, I-I think I’ve had enough..If you could just please let me go-”

“Let you go? Ha! It doesn’t seem like you’ve had enough because that mouth of yours is still spouting nonsense.” He takes some steps forward, pushing your back against another historical piece. The cold makes your back arch, leaning right into Ferid’s favor.

“Don’t worry, these paintings are ours to ruin.”

#cathedral fucking is just *chefs kiss*#I have no problem writing a part 2 for this literal porno #owari no seraph ferid #ferid bathory x reader #ferid x reader #owari no seraph

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ha1taniwh0re · 1 year

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Imagine having Sebastian, Madara, Ferid and William in one room….

…………………………………

William:”Hell is empty, all the devils are right here”.

Madara:”No, Im a God”.

Ferid”And Im a vampire”

Sebastian:”Well you are right about me”.

William:”YOU FUCKING BITCHES YOU RUINED MY LINE!!”

…………………………………

Madara:”Okey but why are you “the villain”??”

William:”I killed half of London’s nobles”.

Ferid and Sebastian:”Do we need to explain bro?”

William:”and you Madara?”

Madara:”I started a war just to have a battle with my dead best friend”.

I know it’s not much funny it was funnier in my head TwT

#i don’t know what this is #anime #naruto #madara uchiha #madara x reader #yuukoku no moriarty #moriarty's patriotism #william james moriarty #william james moriarty x reader #sebastian michaelis #sebastian x reader #sebastian michaelis x reader #black butler x reader #black butler #owari no seraph #owari no seraph x reader #ferid bathory x reader #ferid bathory

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urdgealesisbaby · 3 months

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Hii :)

Can I request a scenario with Mika, Ferid, Crowley and Guren where their s/o is suicidal and how they feel about it?

(sorry if it is too disturbing)

Thanks in advance <3

Hello! Sure thing! It isn't disturbing,I wanna write what makes you comfortable and that's just it!

So thank you for the request!

WARNING! SUICIDAL THEMES!

How Mikaela Hyakuya,Ferid Bathory,Crowley Eusford and Guren Ichinose react to their suicidal s/o

Mikaela Hyakuya

As Mika returns home from a mission, he notices the exhaustion etched into his s/o's features.

They try to smile, but it doesn't quite reach their eyes.

Concern gnaws at Mika's heart as he sits them down, gently probing to uncover the root of their distress.

When they finally confess their thoughts of self-harm, Mika's world shatters. He feels a surge of panic, grappling with the weight of their pain.

Despite his own fears, Mika vows to be their rock, staying by their side through the darkest of nights.

He spends sleepless hours researching therapy options and support groups, determined to find a way to bring light back into their life.

Ferid Bathory(may be too OC but bear with me)

Ferid lounges languidly on his couch, idly flipping through a magazine as his s/o sits across from him, lost in their own thoughts.

Their sudden silence piques Ferid's curiosity, prompting him to inquire about their well-being. When they confess their struggles with suicidal thoughts, Ferid's facade cracks.

Beneath his suave exterior lies a maelstrom of emotions - guilt, fear, and a strange sense of vulnerability.

He pulls them into a tight embrace, promising to do whatever it takes to help them find peace. Deep down,

Ferid wrestles with his own demons, haunted by memories of loved ones lost to despair.

Crowley Eusford

Crowley's sharp gaze softens as he watches his s/o from across the room, sensing the weight of their invisible burden.

When they finally open up about their struggles, Crowley's heart clenches with a mixture of sorrow and frustration.

He feels a surge of protectiveness wash over him, vowing to shield them from the darkness threatening to consume them.

Crowley throws himself into action, scouring every corner of the city for resources and support networks.

He may not always show it, but his love for his s/o burns fiercely, driving him to fight tooth and nail for their happiness.

Guren Ichinose

Guren returns home late, his mind still reeling from the day's battles. He finds his s/o sitting alone in the dimly lit living room, their expression distant and hollow.

Guren's instincts kick into overdrive as he approaches them, his usual stoicism crumbling in the face of their pain.

When they confess their struggles with suicidal thoughts, Guren's world grinds to a halt.

He feels a surge of helplessness clawing at his chest, but he refuses to let it consume him. Guren pulls them into a tight embrace, silently promising to be their anchor in the storm.

Though he may stumble along the way, Guren is determined to walk alongside them, guiding them towards a brighter tomorrow.

Thanks for requesting and if you liked these,make sure to request again!:)

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herehavesomeheadcanons · 1 year

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hi! could you write cute relationship headcanons with ferid bathory? tyy!

Inside me are two wolves: one of them wants to stick to canon, and the other wants to fulfill requests to the letter. I am the mediator in their bloody battle as I try to find out how the actual fuck to write sweet fluff about a psycho vampire who murders orphans for fun and threatens to molest children. You guys just love to make me think, don't you?

Tw: Suggestive content. Listen, Ferid is Ferid.

Fluff with Ferid Bathory~

Same as usual, snatched the images off Pinterest.

🤍♦️ Well, for starters he is always clinging to you. He seems to always need to be touching you at every second. Doesn't matter what you're doing, he's gonna wrap his arms around you, drape himself over you, and kiss every inch of exposed skin. He especially loves to distract you from doing any projects or work you're trying to finish.

🤍♦️ Ferid is nothing if not playful. That being said, his version of 'play' might be a little different from yours. It's really him just trying his absolute best to get on your nerves and get you to react. He'll chase you around with a spider dangling from his fingertips to get a good reaction out of you. He also enjoys fun games such as tag, hide-and-seek, and play-wrestling. He knows he's going to win easily, but it's fun to see just how long he can keep the game going. Literally every game is cat and mouse for him. I think you know who's who.

🤍♦️ The best way to get him to be somewhat more soft with you is to make him actually love you. How do you do that? The answer is much more simple than you realize: beg for his attention. That's right, you heard me. Ferid has this desperate, subconscious need to feel wanted. That's why he has such a strong begging kink. Letting him know that you like his attention and want more fills that empty hole inside him, and he gets addicted quickly. He might not realize it at first, but eventually he'll come to the conclusion that he cannot live without you, and he will act accordingly.

🤍♦️ He will spoil you even more than he already does. Your life will very suddenly get a whole lot better, and it might make you a little suspicious at first. This is Ferid trying to impress you. He's basically making the statement that he can provide for you much better than anyone else can, so clearly he's the best and you should stay with him. Sure, he could just keep you hostage like he's basically already doing, but he's smarter than that. He knows that if you actually want to stay with him, then that decreases the chances of someone trying to 'save' you from him. He wants you to choose him over potential freedom.

🤍♦️ He will become even more possessive of you, and PDA will increase dramatically. He needs to let everyone know who you belong to. If he feels like someone is getting a little bit too close to you, he might stage a scenario where they 'accidentally' catch you two having a bit of fun (poor Mika has been the victim of this several times, because he feels sorry for you and keeps trying to talk to you). He simply cannot risk someone taking you away from him, and will do whatever it takes to keep you by his side.

🤍♦️ He will begin to take an active interest in pleasing you, both in the bedroom and out of it. And suddenly, he cares about giving you aftercare. Again, this is him saying that he's the best partner for you. Surely no other human could please you the way he can! He isn't wrong, of course. This bastard is extremely clever and observant, and a very quick learner. He knows what you like. (He'll also get a lot more needy, so watch out for that.)

🤍♦️ He will, in fact, attempt to join in any activities you enjoy. He'll watch TV with you, play games, learn how to sing, dance, paint, literally anything just to spend as much time as possible with you. He might never figure out why, but you are the one thing he'll never get bored of and he NEEDS your attention. Just give it to him, it's not like you can avoid him.

🤍♦️ Soft cuddles will become a thing. He loves to hold you and kiss you, and it makes his heart melt when you relax into his arms. It makes him feel so loved when you show him that you trust him and are comfortable enough to let your guard down around him, and he is shamelessly addicted to the feeling. And if you decide to turn the tables and spoil him with affection? You're going to be stuck with him forever.

🤍♦️ He will stay in bed with you all night, every night, even though he doesn't sleep. The fact that you are comfortable enough with him to fall asleep in his arms, even when he hasn't thoroughly exhausted you, has him almost in tears. He'll wake you up in the morning by covering your face in kisses!

🤍♦️ Ferid is capable of being a fantastic romantic partner, but it takes a special kind of person to be able to draw it out of him, and then to be able to handle how needy he gets when you finally do manage it. But chances are, if you're the kind of person that would willingly beg for his attention, you're the kind of person that can handle it!

#owari no seraph x reader #seraph of the end x reader #ferid bathory #ferid bathory x reader #ons ferid x reader #ons ferid

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