How does florian react to getting stabbed, does the love meter go down or anything, im too scared to do it😭
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How does florian react to getting stabbed, does the love meter go down or anything, im too scared to do it😭
Love how supportive Abel and Cain are for Florian from the latest chapter lol
Alsoo loveee how all three of them will kill someone for me, love that, need more of thattt
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Omfg I just saw the dol update for Whitneyyyy finally
Sadly though im using dol plus and it hasn't been updated😭😭😭
Takeout (Yandere Dabi x Reader)
Title: Takeout (Yandere Dabi x Reader)
Synopsis: You haven’t been eating. Your captor brings home takeout.
Word Count: 1165
Notes: yandere, depression, mentions of malnutrition and injuries
Dabi shuts the front door of the apartment you two share with an unusual gentleness, dangling a large bag of take-out in one hand and the keys for the myriad of locks he’s installed in the other. He normally likes to make a show of coming home–keys jangling, door slamming, anything to get you riled up and tense and reacting. But since you’ve fallen so deep into your… funk, as he calls it, he’s been strangely quiet. Truth be told, he’s afraid that his usual loud noises and intense demeanor might shock you into some further place inside you, making you infinitely harder to reach.
So it’s with this careful quiet that he enters your bedroom, noting with a frown that you’re in practically the same position as when he left. Curled up on your mattress, holding a small, ratty pillow to your chest. You turned over at some point–that’s something, at least.
“Hey,” he says, casually–with more practiced effort, it must be said. He tried being his usual snarky self with you at first, thinking you were being stubborn and pouty when you refused to get out of bed or even respond to him. But even nasty threats hadn’t coerced you to react more than glancing at him, eyes unusually dull. A healing burn on your arm, a last ditch-attempt on his part, was testament to just how deep you’d fallen in.
In any case, you don’t respond.
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No Contest
Characters: M!Whitney x F!Reader x M!Sydney (she/her pronouns, reader wears a skirt, 2 x “good girl”) Genre: 18+ Smut Warnings/Content: Poly/throuple. Non-penetrative sex. A few swears – and y’know, filthy smut words. Word count: 2k
Summary: After Sydney discovers a magazine article about the illusive nipple orgasm, your boyfriends make it a competition to see who can get you off first. Edit: I wrote another fic with the same characters - check my masterlist if you liked this one!
A/N: sorry lol I dunno why I’m like this. This is hot, right? Mum!Sirris referenced once in passing. Whitney with a tongue stud. Sassy Fallen Syd
Scenario: Sirrius catches Sydney and PC in the act but they're too close to stop. Sydney is hiding his face in PCs shoulder but his hips havent even slowed.
love this (also long time no see lol)
MDNI
Sydney X Gn! Reader
Sydney is a godly being, in your eyes. His body toned and soft pulls in and out of you, thrusting just right and hitting all of your best spots. His mouth whispers curses and prayers alike into the shell of your ear and his teeth occasionally find themselves grazing your neck amongst it all.
His cock fills you like nothing else and you wonder if maybe the temple was right, because the two of you press so close together that it’s almost as though you are one. You join together in an unholy union so holy that you cannot help but think that heaven has found a place amongst the mortals, in whispered passions and unions of the flesh.
“Ffffuck, angel…t-taking me so—aah—well,” His voice is a breathy whimper against you and he can feel you clench hard around him in response.
His grip on your hips is tight as he fucks your hole with ever increasing fervor. His fat head presses into the place that makes you see stars and a broken pleasured sob tears its way out of your throat.
Perhaps you were too loud, or the bed was thumping too hard, or maybe it was just plain bad luck, but you’re crying out and coming hard around Sydney’s cock right as Sirris walks in.
And Sirris freezes because this is his house and how else is he supposed to react and oh my fucking god you guys aren’t stopping. Whatever broken sense of morality your science professor has starts crossing the line when he sees his kid fucking another one of his students, but Sirris can’t seem to move and his voice is stuck in his throat because you’re whimpering in humiliation and Syd has his face buried in the crook of your neck from the embarrassment but his hips are still moving and his arms move to wrap around your waist to pull you onto him harder.
“S-Sirrrrris, (you’re fucked dumb and it’s obvious to everyone in the room) give us’a min—fuck fuck fuck don’t stop—minute, ‘kay?”
Where you got the audacity to talk to Sydney’s dad (and your science instructor, you remember belatedly) like that is a mystery, but your mind is empty and all you can think of is Sydney. His hair tickling the back of your neck and the vice-like grip he has on your waist and his cock filling you up so so good and then he thrusts upward and suddenly you aren’t thinking at all.
Sydney and Sirris are very obviously father and son, but the way they both look at your fucked-dumb face only proves it more.
Sydney can’t take it anymore and cums right there on the spot, painting your insides warm and white while his dad stands right there.
And then, in a hazy post orgasm-bliss, you both realize that he is still standing there.
“Dad?” A weak and embarrassed mumble. You’d never know he was fucking you stupid a moment before by his tone of voice.
“Um…” A tense anticipation mixed with fearful anxiety fills the room.
“I…I brought snacks, if you guys want them.”
God I need more of Sydney x reader x Sirris
it's Orthodox Easter?? That means I get to post bunny bulge right
I miss my yanderes having stockholm syndrome, leg cutting/breaking, drugging, isolation, killing, and etc
YKMET Strade
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢 (...but it's BTD because I said so)
Pt. 2 Have another :)
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢 (...but it's BTD because I said so)
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙴𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝙱𝚊𝚗𝚎 ; 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝙱𝚑𝚊𝚊𝚕 ; 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚃𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚢𝚛𝚔𝚞𝚕 .
Tyranny. Murder. Death.
(Fox was the best fit for Bane, but Bhaal would want him, too. More importantly: Lawrence as a Myrkulite – Lawrence as a Myrkulite ♡ ☠︎︎ I love smashing my fixations together. Mm, Baldur's Gate 3. Mm, BTD. More pretty Myrkul-Lawrence incoming.)
They were so hot for this
ask/request: hihihi!! this request may be weird but it’s late at night and im desperate lol. i’d LOVE a yandere florian (dating killmulator) x y/n fic (romantic). i think it would be awesome if cain and abel were somehow mentioned, like he’s blackmailing yn into not talking to them. idk maybe this request’s weird but I’ve just been searching desperately for smth like this
response: hiiii!! omg I was sooo happy to get this request because I love Florian, literally I picked him and never looked back lmaoo 💗 I lowkey really do think Florian would be the most yandere out of all the boys 💀 but anyways the request is not weird at all! I just hope i did it some justice 😭 this is my first time adding texts to my stories/fics, so hopefully it doesn't look weird!
content/trigger warnings: gaslighting, manipulation, kidnapping, choking, suffocation, blackmail, bullying, typical yandere behavior, etc.
~2000/2k words, unproofread
Honestly, you can't believe that you're dating the man of your dreams.
Florian is so… Florian <3
You don't know how to explain it. He's just perfect. The right amount of gentle. The right amount of snarky. The right amount of everything, really.
Though you suspect he's a bit high on the possessiveness aspect now that you thought more about it.
Just the other day, he nearly punched Jose in the face because he was taking his usual crap about you.
Well, actually, that was reckless but insanely hot too. You have to admit it.
Basically, Florian was wonderful and the best boyfriend you could ever ask for.
Life finally seemed to be going well for you. You had a lovely friend group (Abel and Cain) and an even lovelier boyfriend that was also a part of that group.
That is, until…
“You should stop talking to them so much, love.” Florian remarks, peering over your shoulder to see you texting Abel.
“What do you mean?” you ask, not thinking much of it. “They just wanna hang out at the bar. It's a bit funny actually,” you laugh, “last time we went there they were on the run.”
“That’s what I’m talking about,” he sighs, “They’re bad influences.”
You can’t help but frown, protective of them. “They’re not. I choose to do things on my own, and they’re so much better than Jose and Emily ever were. Besides, they’re your friends too.”
“Friends?” Florian scoffs lightly, “Darling, please. I only hang out with them because you do. We are not friends by any means.”
That makes you a bit sad.
“Well, I’m not going to stop talking to them.” you just huff. “You should go to the bar with us later. Loosen up and connect better. I know Abel and Cain consider you as a friend.”
After that, he doesn’t say anything about it to you anymore.