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Did you get my ask? Or will you not do it?
I did get your ask, and I have started on it. I apologize for the slow pace in getting responses out. However, I do have other responsibilities that I must attend to.
I do not want to seem curt, but I run this blog as a pastime. I try to give time and due diligence to asks I receive. I apologize if my work is not satisfactory. I'm not going to give you a number of excuses.
Writing is such a strange process. I love all of the prompts I get, and I want to write these long, sophisticated pieces with eloquent words. I want to make these moving, tantalizing pieces of prose. Forming the sentences in my mind, painting the picture.
And then when I sit down to write it out, the three brain cells I have left go hnnnnnng write? no write. jsisos words do not matter
Happy May the 4th!! Decided to do one of my favorite-est villains (aside from Joker) Darth Maulllllll!! I can’t wait to binge on the live action Darth Maul show on Netflix :DDDD Super excited! EEE~
May the Sith be with you (~*^*)~
Please what would yandere Maul look like?
(Given that a lot happens overall in Maul’s lifetime, I’m going to go for the time he was living on Dathomir, post-Mandalore. You work as a servant for the Crimson Dawn -- most specifically, Maul.)
Yandere!Darth Maul x Reader
SFW
From an early age, Maul had been subjected to the ways of the Dark Side. Molded into the perfect sword to strike against enemies of the Sith by Darth Sidious, there is not much of compassion or kindness left in the Zabrak. He does not love in the way one normally would. Rather, his feelings are comprised of desire, of the need to possess and control.
But do not take this lack of compassion for an overall lack of passion in and of itself. Do not be persuaded that his growing obsession is something very dangerous.
During your initial few months working for the Crimson Dawn, you had not even known of Maul’s existence, let alone met him in person. You had always been aware of the what your employers did under the cover of night, but you also knew the danger that came with being aware. As a result, you kept your head down and continued to fulfill your duties with a gentle disposition and a facade of ignorance that served you well.
That is, however, until you were instructed by Qi’ra that you were going to be sent to Dathomir to personally serve one of the higher ranking members of the organization. The command was spun into an offer, with the idea that the position was best suited for someone with your level of “discretion.” While you were aware that you position offered you at least some small level of protection against the notorious members, something about the opportunity rang alarm sirens in the back of your mind. Alas, there was little that you could say in argument.
Very little in the Crimson Dawn made it beyond Maul’s attention without him noticing, and you were no exception. He had been watching your progress in the organization from afar. There was something unsaid about you, a tiny but aloof detail that had garnered his attention in an equally small curiosity. It was this odd curiosity that bloomed, roots digging into the back of his mind with harsh barbs, growing into what some might akin to a fond obsession.
Maul does not want a romantic partner, per se, but rather a pet. Though he civil with you when you first arrive, do not allow yourself to be dissuaded by his well-mannered exterior. While he may not see you as an equal, he does see value in you.
He would 100% kill someone in order to keep you. He would hurt you if you become disobedient, if you somehow become upset by the predicament that you have found yourself in. He feels little regret in that regard. It is through conflict that your bond grows stronger.
It’s not as if you can escape, not even if you tried.
NSFW (Under Cut)
He likes to take his time with you, to slowly tear away at the layers of your facade until you are nothing more than a mewling, writhing mass beneath him. He adores the sound of your voice cracking as you beg -- for more, for less, please my Lord I cannot take any more. Only for him to reply against expanse of your skin with the reprimand of teeth, “You will take all that I give you pet, and you will thank me for it.”
Your pleasure is his. Your pain is his. While his battle with Obi-Wan Kenobi on Naboo had left him without his lower body, this does not mean that he does not experience pleasure.
He enjoys the hunt. The moments in the beginning when you are disgusted, afraid of what your master expects of you. Fast on your heels as you attempt to feel, swift amongst the shadows as your heart pounds in your ears, your breath quick. He is a natural-born predator and you… well, you’re the prey.
Force choking.
There is a palpable amount of sadism when it comes to Maul, both physical and mental. Though he does not want to cause you permanent harm, he finds him captivated by the soft patterns of healing bruises under your tender flesh, hungry for the way your eyes water when you are humiliated.
Blood kink? Mmmmyeah. It isn’t just the milky nectar between your thighs that he finds addictive. The ambrosia of iron and heat against your flesh almost always draws a growl from deep within the cage of his ribs. He is a carnivore, after all.
He likes to take his time with you, to slowly tear away at the layers of your facade until you are nothing more than a mewling, writhing mass beneath him. He adores the sound of your voice cracking as you beg -- for more, for less, please my Lord I cannot take any more. Only for him to reply against expanse of your skin with the reprimand of teeth, “You will take all that I give you pet, and you will thank me for it.”
Octane with a nose ring and a butterfly knife? It’s more likely than you think.
Yandere octane x reader x yandere wattson?
For these, let’s say that you work as a tech on the sidelines of the Apex Games rather than a competing Legend.
Yandere!Wattane x Reader Headcanons
Octavio is addicted to the adrenaline, to the rush of endorphins he gets during each stunt he manages to pull. (Though he might not necessarily admit to it, despite Natalie chiding him from time to time.) Even when faced with the possibility of death, he finds nothing better than the euphoria. This translates into the way he feels for you. From the very moment he met you, something about you drew him in. To him, you are the thrill, the lightning on the ends of his nerves, the endorphins that shock him into action.
He likes to tease you whenever he gets a chance. At first it comes off as a friendly jest, something that isn’t too different from how he is with the competitors on the field. It brings a smile to your face, even the spread of warmth in your cheeks at some of the cheekiness of his jests.
Natalie finds you fascinating from the first moment. She is enraptured by you - your intelligence, your curiosity, your kindhearted gestures. This feeling only grows from then on, and she finds herself searching for more reasons to talk to you. At first it is about the electrical issues you’ve been having with some of the tech; she is more than happy to help you with it. She praises you every step of the way, delighting in your shy smiles and gentle laughter.
Consider these two together as more of an obsessive and somewhat protective duo, with the soft underlying edge of unspoken manipulation. The way they gain your attention, leads you away from others socially ever-so-gently by almost bartering for your acknowledgement. Neither are willing to let you go, not entirely.
Natalie is good at playing the long game. She knows that she and Octavio can get you to fall in love with them, too. And if you need a bit more of a push in their direction? Well, she isn’t above rigging the system. She just wants to show you how much she and Octavio love you. You need guidance. You need them.
Neither of them are naturally sadistic. They don’t want to hurt you. However, Octavio can sometimes be a threat to your well-being by proxy. His stunts can be dangerous when he pulls you into them. Yet, that’s where Natalie comes in to make sure that neither you nor he get hurt, reminding you both to be wary at times.
To be honest, you could go on with these two without knowing of either of their darker nature. You could fall for them, be happy with them.
it’s just a bad dream … it’ll be over soon
I am needy for One (1) Tall Murder Man. I feel like the developers knew what they were doing when they made these voice lines, but I am here for it.
Lines with download links listed below the cut. If you want everything in a .zip file, look HERE
Hey, guys! Here is the list of current fandoms I will be writing for (listed from my most to least favorite).
Apex Legends
Overwatch
Star Wars
Marvel Cinematic
Hannibal (TV Series)
Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim
I am open to other fandoms. I’m working on an audio file that I will be posting tonight.
Welcome back, how are ya? We missed you ♡♡
I’m doing much better to be honest! Trying to get back into the swing of writing.
Hey, guys.
I'm back.
someone: what are your turn-on’s?
me:
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Ooh, Chile your posts got me W E A K. Please, keep doing what you doing ❤️
I don't give a shit if Brigitte's possessive with her cats. I still wanna lick her pussy.
Okay, but can you imagine? Her fingers threading through your hair, pulling you in as close as you can. The sound of her breathless gasps, the taste of her on your tongue. You gaze up from between her thighs, taking in the gentle slopes of her form. Her flat stomach, muscles trembling with each twirl of your tongue around her twitching clit. Voluptuous, heaving breasts, nipples rosy and hard, as if begging for attention.
But no matter what a breathtaking picture she makes, you are not nearly foolish enough to think you are in charge here. Brigitte sets the pace, and you do your best to follow along. The breadth of her thighs warms your cheeks, but you do not doubt she could just as easily break your neck as easily as hold you.
Does any character include Winston?
Well, yes… I can’t promise that I can write Winston very well, but I’m not knocking him from the list. He’s not particularly my favorite character, but I would give it a shot if someone wanted it.
