This is my OCâs, Victor, story. Iâm posting it here because it was to long for his Artfight page.
This is a Reader x oc type story, so if youâre not comfortable getting all romantic with a computer you can move along!
Chapter 1
You Opened your shop the same as usual, turning on the lights and starting up your computer, music playing softly through the speakers as you scroll through emails, not to your surprise most of it was spam or otherwise deemed non-important emails from other companies. The day was relatively normal. A few customers came in complaining of broken flip phones or un-cleaned computer vents, until this you woman walked in, clearly distressed.
âHi, what can I help you with today?â
You asked her as she approached the counter
âMy Razr, itâs bugged, or broken, or somethingâ
She said, flipping open the razr v3 and practically shoving it into your hands
âLet me take a look, what exactly is the problem?â
You took the phone and attempted to turn it on but the screen remained off
âA few weeks ago it started crashing and these weird smiley faces would pop up and then disappear. Also these random messages would pop up but I would delete and ignore them because they made no sense? Like, asking who I was or what I was doing with the phone? Now that I'm thinking about itâs kinda creepy..â
The girl shuttered at the end of her sentence. You hummed at the information and examined the phone for a minute, but it still wouldnât turn on.
âDo you mind leaving this with me for a few days? I have more equipment back at my house and hopefully i can see what is going onâ
You explained, and she agreed, signed a few forms and left with a âgood dayâ
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Time passed on as usual, painfully slow, but thankfully the workday finally came to an end when the clock on the wall hit 5PM. You packed up and went home, and once there you tried you luck with the Razr again, but nothing worked, it started to make you doubt if it was even repairable, so you started to look for the same model on your computer when all of a sudden the phone started ringing and the screen flashed on and off. You scrambled to pick it up, but as soon as you did, the ringtone stopped and the screen was stuck on the âGames and Appâ icon.
âThatâs so weirdâ
You said out loud as you tried to push the buttons but nothing happened, you were about to put the phone back down when suddenly the message center popped up.
âWho are youâ
The message wrote out, you were confused, who would send a message like that? You decided to message your name and explained in a short sentence that you were just trying to fix this person's phone.
âBut thereâs nothing wrong with meâ
The next message came through, making you even more confused than before.
âWhat the hell?â
You said
âCan I show you?â
The next message came through a few moments later. You thought for a minute, one of the girlsâ friends must be playing a trick, or she faked her phone being damaged to play some kind of prank to waste your time, so you decided to humor them by typing back âsureâ
The phone went blank, and for a moment you had thought it died, but then the screen lit up with two orange lines and a curved one right below them, resembling a smiley face.
Chapter 2
âWhat the..â
You tried pushing buttons but the smiley face turned into an unhappy face
âOh, uh..sorry?â
You said, unsure. The face smiled again and the screen back to the message center
âSee? Nothing wrongâ
The message said
âDo you..have a name?â
You asked, and the phone didnât send anything at first, you waited for what seemed like forever before a small message finally appeared
âNo, I donâtâ
Somehow the message sounded sad, like it was waiting for someone to come along and do something
âWell, how about I say some names and you can choose?â
You suggested and the face appeared again, a smiling one
âOk, uhhh, what about, Emma?â
The face immediately turned into an angry one
âOk, ok! Not that one, i probably should have asked if you wanted a masc name or fem nameâ
You said with your hands in the air as the message center popped up again with a message the read out âMALEâ in bold letters
âHow about Jacob?â
The face showed back up with an unpleasant look
âOk, not that, what about..Ryanâ
The face shook as if it was saying no
âCarter, Ian, Hunter, Victor, Aaron..Aaron? Victor? Thatâs a good one, do you like it?â
The face was smiling again, which caused you to smile
âYesâ
A text read out
Chapter 3
âHm, this phone is kinda impractical donât you think?â
You said, and a confused face popped up on Victors screen
âI was thinking, maybe we could transfer you to a computerâ
You said, picking Victor up from the table
âWould it hurt?â
Victor asked
âIâm not sureâ
You admitted
âBut it's worth a shot, yea? Your model is getting old, it's getting harder and harder to find partâs for yaâ
You said, and you could tell by the face Victor pulled wasnât fond of being called old
âOk, ok, iâm sorryâ
You laughed and got up from you seat, grabbing your backpack
âLetâs go home so we get you a new bodyâ
You said and headed out of your shop
Once home you connected him to your computer, nothing seemed to work at first, you tried every file you could find but just as you were about to give up Victors screen went black, you panicked and picked him up. You frantically tried to turn him back on, pressing every button you could
âNo, no, noâ
Nothing was working, tears started to form in your eyes, until you heard the computer make a sound and when you looked up you saw a person- Victor on the screen with a pop up saying âcrying over me? Iâm flatteredâ
âHoly shit, it worked!â
You said, quickly standing up and hugging the computer
âI didnât expect you to get a..body? You look goodâ
You said, and Victor smiled brighten before another pop up appeared
âDonât i? It feels..freeing, thank youââ
It read, and you smiled
âAnything for youâ
You said, a blush seemingly to appear on Victorâs face
Chapter 4
âCome on! Just open the gameâ
You begged Victor
âNo! It overheats me!â
His pop up said
âI promise I wonât play for longâ
You said
âThat's what you said last timeâ
The next pop up read, Victor crossed his arms
âUgh, you're so stubbornâ
You said and clicked away the pop ups
âOk fine, what do you propose we do?â
You asked, and Victor pulled a thinking face for a moment before pulling up your music playlist
âStill obsessed over that song?â
You asked while he searched through the list
âItâs goodâ
He replied
âYea, it's a good song to slow dance toâ
You said, the song starting to play through the speakers
âLike in those old movies you made me watch?â
Victor asked
âYea, and hey, they are not oldâ
You said with a playful eye roll
The song played, it was a soft, and low love song, it seemed Victor wanted to play it more and more, perhaps he felt like he was missing out on having a lover? Maybe he wasnât happy with having just you in his life, what if he had grown bored of you over the years?
âHeyâ
You heard the pop up noise and looked up from where you were staring
âYou were staring off againâ
The next pop up read
âSorry, lost in thoughtâ
You said, but the look on your face didnât change
âCan you show me?â
Victor asked
âShow you what?â
You asked, confused
âSlow dancingâ
Victorâs pop up said, and you raised your eyebrow
âIâm not sure how I could do thatâ
You said, a slight look up disappointment flashed on Victorâs face
âBut we can tryâ
You said, placing your hands on either sides of Victorâs computer
âThen I could just, sway?â
You chuckled
You swayed slightly as the song played out, Victor seemed to be swaying along with your movements. His eyes were locked on you, like he was trying to think of something but didnât know how to word it. As the song died out you removed your hands from him
âHow was that?â
You asked, suddenly feeling a bit shy
âIt was niceâ
He said, turning away from you
âWhat is it?â
You finally asked, and at first he didnât turn back around, nor did he reply
âVictor?â
You said and when he turned around and half a dozen popped up ranging from apologizing to random scrabbles of words but one of them caught your attention
âI think iâm in love with you, but i don't know what love isâ
It read
âVictor calm down, you're gonna overheat with all these pops upâ
You said trying to read and clear as many as possible, most of them were doubt, self-loathing, or how he couldn't be someone's boyfriend because he was a computer
âVictorâ
You said again, finally clearing the pop ups, he looked at you with what looked like tears in his eyes, with it streaming down his face, not moving, like it was a png stuck to his face
âYou wouldnât be a bad boyfriend just because you are a computer, you are just as human as anyone-well youâre not human but you- fuck, you know what i mean, you have emotions, feelings, opinionâs and your so alive, you are so unapologetically you, and i love that you are, I love youâ
You said it without thinking, and you both just stared at each other for a long moment before a pop up came up
âYou feel the same?â
It read and you nodded
âI thought..you wouldnât want to be with a human, i was worried you were getting bored of meâ
You said, and you looked at you with worry
âWhy wouldnât I want to be with you? I think you're wonderfulâ
He said, your face flushed at his words
âI think you're wonderful toâ
You said
âSo what does this make us?â
Victor asked
âPartners?â
You said hesitantly, and Victor lit up
âI would love to be partners..if youâll have me?â
Victor smiled at you, pressing his hand up to what seemed to be the other side of the screen, you placed yours on top of his
âOf course, can I kiss you?â
You asked with a nervous laugh, and he nodded with a pop up saying âyesâ
You lean into his screen and give him an experimental kiss, then another, and you place one more for good measure. When you pulled back Victor had a bright blush on his face
âI didnât know you could blush so muchâ
You teased, he made the motion of huffing and crossed his arms
âThat was my first kiss! Have some mercyâ
He said
âI was only teasing youâ
You said playfully, he stuck his tongue out at you with a smile.
How if he wanted my blood heâd ask in such a small voice while he hides his face in my neck, almost ashamed of needing it so bad, iâd probably coo and tell him that iâm his whenever he wanted, and heâd be so gentle with me, push me to lay on the bed before taking my shirt off or just pull down the collar, and leave a few kisses with his hand on the back of my head or neck. Heâd tell me I'm handsome or pretty or whatever his mind could come up with while he tries to find the perfect spot to bite before his fangs sink into my flesh. Iâd whine, and I could feel him about to pull back, but I put my hand on the back of his head before he could, a small expression to let him know to continue, that I was fine. Heâd moan as he drank, the warm blood soothing whatever hunger he had before, body relaxing into mine perfectly. When he pulls away his eyes are blown and blood is running down his chin, somehow it spread across his mouth and I giggle with a smile, whipping it away with my thumb. âBetter?â Iâd ask and heâd nod, laying his head on my chest with a small, satisfied noise Â
My collection of full body and 3/4 body paintings from the end of the year.
These characters do not belong to me. They are written and designed by the lovely @dervampireprince and you can listen to his lovely voice on youtube, twitch and patreon. Go support such a wonderful creator if you can! (and check out his wonderful art on Etsy under Emptymasks and here on Tumblr! with NSFW under @dervampireprince and SFW under @emptymasks)
The painting with Orpheus (the siren) has a surprise guest in the form of @applexxpop
Leon woke up to an empty bed, the covers had been half thrown over him and the spot you were supposed to be was cold. Panic flashed in his mind for a second, but only for a second before he heard noise from outside the bedroom. He followed the noise to the living room, and there you were, curled up on the couch with a blanket over your bodyÂ
âSweetheart?â
He said and you looked up, a bit startledÂ
âDamn, we should really put a bell on youâ
You said and relaxed back down, he chuckledÂ
âWell, with my work, itâs good to be silentâ
He said as he sat at your feetÂ
âMaybe a bit too quietâ
You said and pulled the blanket upÂ
âWhy are you here? Is the bedroom too cold?â
He asked and you shook your headÂ
âNo, I felt sick, and the couch always makes me feel betterâ
You say and he humsÂ
âWas it from dinner?â
You shook your head againÂ
âNo, not that kind of sick, my period startedâ
You admitted
âAnd the couch is making you feel better?â
He said with a side smile, you couldnât help but let out a small laughÂ
âYea, I donât know..the couch feels safe and nice to curl up on when I donât feel wellâ
You said and sat up, leaning your head on his shoulderÂ
âBut you feel safe toâ
You said
âOh yea?â
Leon said and wrapped his arm around you to pull you closerÂ
âHow about I lay down and you can lay on top of me, Iâm warm, might help those nasty crampsâ
You nodded and removed yourself so he could lay down, you laid on top of him with a sigh, pulling the blanket around your back. Leon could feel your heartbeat against his chest and for the first time since he woke up he relaxed enough that his muscles werenât so strainedÂ
âThis is nice..â
You said with a yawnÂ
âIt isâ
He said, kissing your forehead gently
âNow, tell me whatâs bouncing around up thereâ
Leon said, and you sighed, you knew you couldn't get away with hiding anythingÂ
âJust yâknow, the usually stuff that comes with a period, cramps, bloating..not feeling like a manâ
Leon frowned at you, rubbing your shoulderÂ
âYou know you are though, a manâ
He said
âMy man, actuallyâ
Your face heated up at those wordsÂ
âAnd I know my words canât stop dysphoria, but I can sure as hell remind you that it doesnât matter what parts you got, if you bleed or not, or type of clothing you wear, you're a man, my man, my boy, my boyfriend, and i wouldnât trade you for anythingâ
Leon said, his eyes having that glassy look they always had, the look of love and honestyÂ
âI love youâ
You said, not trusting your voice as you shove your face into his shoulderÂ
âI love youâ
He said, placing a hand on the back of your head, holding you close
like like omg imagine asking him to squeeze harder because âyou can take itâ and you just go all dumb and giggly for him and all he does is coo at you bc ur just his âdumb little bunnyâ or whatever nickname u want him to give u
they gotta keep that man away from me for his own safety
Pairing: Joel Miller/gender-neutral reader
Rating: Explicit/NSFW
Word count: 279
Warnings: the reader is gender neutral but the word âbreastâ is used once, nicknames (Dumb little bunny, bunny, sweet thing)
Joel says as you bounce on his cock, one hand on your hip as the other kneads your breast, the sound of heavy breathing filling the air
âFuck- Joelâ
You moan out as his hand slips up to your throat, not quite wrapping his fingers around you, just subtly placing his hand on the front of it. You practically whine and push yourself into his hand, but he doesnât let you
âCome on, sweet thing, you know what to sayâ
He says with a smirk on his face, the hand on your hip gripping hard enough to leave marks.
âPlease- please choke meâ
You begged and once his hand was around your throat, you smiled with a giggle, moving your hips harder
âThere you go, all fuzzy and dumb, just for meâ
Joel says with a grunt, bucking his hips as he felt you tighten around him
âHm? Is that what you are? A dumb little bunny?â
Joel says in a cooing voice, making you twitch as your pace falters slightly
âHm? I know you can take it, bunnyâ
He says, grip tightening around your throat as he bucks his hips to make up for your faltering pace
âCome on, I can feel youâre closeâ
He says, pulling your head down slightly to kiss him, you gasp into the kiss and let out a whimper-like moan, your arms moving from his chest to wrap around his neck, hips now frantically grinding. He removed his hand from your throat, and you pulled back from the kiss with a deep breath, giggling as you gasped with pleasure, pressing your forehead against his, eyes closed tightly as you both cum.
Summary: You had a long day, full of running around the ministry and taking orders from Sister Imperator to Papa Nihil because they werenât on speaking terms, so to say the least, your day was awful, and once you got back to your room, you face-planted into your bed
You had a long day, full of running around the ministry and taking orders from Sister Imperator to Papa Nihil because they werenât on speaking terms, so to say the least, your day was awful, and once you got back to your room, you face-planted into your bed
It wasnât until you heard a knock at your door that you got up, your head feeling fuzzy and heavy all at once as you opened your door to reveal Terzo
âThere you are, amore. I have been looking for you all day, and Omega said he saw you heading to your roomâ
Terzo said as he walked in
âSorry, Sister had me nearly everywhere in the ministry todayâ
You said and sat back on your bed, tail swaying back and forth lazily
âIâm sorry, caro, is there anything I can do?â
He asked, sitting next to you, hand gripping yours
âMy heads fuzzyâ
You admitted, still not used to showing this side of yourself
âOh- like small?â
Terzo asked and you nodded
âThatâs ok, you can go as small as you wish, Iâll be here to take care of you, yes?â
Terzo said with a smile, and without his papa makeup, you could see more of the line on his face, how genuinely happy he was to take care of you. You wrapped your arms around him tightly, Terzo letting out a small âoofâ as you did, but he gladly returned the hug
âPoor piccolo ghoulâ
Terzo said and rubbed your back, letting you basically crawl yourself onto his lap, tail wrapping around him so the spade of it could reach your mouth
âWould you like to lay here for a while?â
He asked, and you nodded. He rearranged your bodies the best he could without disturbing you, with him up against the headboard and you lying on his chest
âIf you want to talk or if you need anything, do not hesitate to say, ok?â
You nodded at his words and buried yourself into his chest with a content sigh around the tip of your tail
You were working on files when your boyfriend had walked in, claiming to be wanting a midday snack. You chuckled and happily let him sit in your lap, offering your neck. He bit down and almost immediately pulled away
âWhatâs wrong?â You asked him, as he licked over the bite marks
âYour blood sugars low, how did you not notice?â He said and got up from your lap, walking over to your emergency stack of snacks
âIâve been busyâ You said, watching him bring you one of your favorites
âWell, I canât have my blood bank on low blood sugar, then what am I supposed to drink?â He said as you opened the snack
You whined as Viktor pressed against your cock, two fingers sliding in and out of your wet cunt
âCome on, you can cum for me, canât you?â
Viktor said in a cooing voice, making your head spin more than it already was
âFuck- yesâ
You said, hands trying to find purpose by clutching the table below you. He added a third finger, rubbing your cock faster as he connected his lips to yours to silence your moaning. Soon you felt the heat in your stomach grow and burst as you came around his fingers, your thighs clenching around his wrist tightly as you pulled away from the kiss to let out a silent scream, hands now gripping his vest tightly
âDid so well, love, such a good boyâ
He said, kissing the top of your head as he waited for you to unclench your thighs, and once you did he gently pulled his fingers out.
Once you calmed down you both hobbled your way to the couch and laid down, Viktorâs chest against your back
âPerhaps I should not have had you on the kitchen table, poor backâ
Viktor chuckles as he wraps his hands around your waist, thumbs gently pushed into your back, where lines are imprinted into your skinÂ
Imagine getting turned into a vampire after getting a awful haircut. Youâre stuck with it forever now, you canât cut it and it wonât grow, yea you can style it, but what if the stylist cut it to short to the point you couldnât really do much with it? I think about this often.ďżź
hi butt head đ/lh itâs ur amazing friend in the whole wide world /j
erm anyways can i request ur opinions on Logan w a cuddly / touch starved reader đď¸
Logan with touch starved reader headcanons (kinda)
I hate touch, so I donât understand what itâs like to be touch starved but I tried my best for you loser đŤľ/lh
- Heâll give you all the attention you want, in fact he craves it himself, but never asks for it directly
- He loves to constantly have a hand somewhere on you (sitting at the table with a hand on your thigh or if heâs driving and your in the passenger seat having a hand on your thigh or holding hands)
- He can tell when youâre craving touch; itâs like a sixth sense or something, especially if youâre too shy to ask for it
- âcome hereâ Logan says, you walk your way over to him, he put his arms around you and almost immediately melted into his touch âisnât that better?â
- Heâs the type of âI donât like physical touch but Iâm really touch starvedâ guy
- Will tease you about it, about how you always want to cuddle up to him while your watching a movie or just laying in bed (but in a light hearted way)
- âyea, bub? Canât stand it when my hands arenât on you?â âYouâre like a koala, you know that?â âClingy thingâ
- If you spot him just sitting on the couch youâll curl yourself into his lap, tucking your head into his neck
- if he spots you before you can spot him sitting on the couch, heâll click his tongue to get your attention. Once he has it heâll pat his lap for you to join him
- He loves to leaves marks, a little reminder that youâre wanted by him
- If your the one spotted sitting on the couch heâll lay next to you, putting his head in your lap, letting you run your hands through his hair
- If youâre feeling like you're being annoying by being clingy/needy, heâll gladly remind you of how much he loves feeling needed by youÂ
