Could you please do a pink panther with male reader smut, like where your watching cartoons and all of the sudden he crawls out of your TV and dominates you. It's ok if you're not comfortable with that, I totally understand.
Thank you for the ask, however I really don’t feel comfortable writing stuff like that. A while back, I didn’t want people to be turned away from my blog because I didn’t write, so I wrote that Tony the Tiger one, but I really don’t want to write another thing like it. Thank you for your understanding.
Hello! I don't know if you write for female readers but if you do is it possible for a female reader x Boro Polonia? If not, it's alright 💙
Also I have a character.ai account where I have many Boro bots (and many other Gabriel Luna characters) and their for all genders 😀
Hope you have a fantastic day/night!
Hi. Unfortunately, I’m a male reader and gender neutral blog. There isn’t enough fics with male and gender neutral readers, so I decided to make some. Thank you for the request though. If you’d like a gender neutral one, I could. :)
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Merely a Mizrak x Olrox smut fic, but can we get Mizrak worshipping Olrox in a way, like body worship and that sort 🤭
when/location/what even they’re wearing is completely up to you
Now you.. you’re on to something. >:)
(My cat was snoring while I wrote this. 😭😭🙏)
MIZRAK X OLROX!!!! (Again)
Content includes: Top!Mizrak, Bottom!Olrox, gentle sex, anal sex, oral + rimming (Olrox receiving), body worship, praise, modern au, outdoor sex, hurt with comfort, Olrox is still a vampire and still had his first love before Mizrak, they’ve been friends for multiple years in this fic, Olrox is struggling with self image issues a bit, slight slow burn, both of them have liked each other since they first met, I can’t tell if they’re OOC or not. 😭
Birds sang sweet melodies throughout the woods. The sun brought blissful shine and casted it upon the surrounding forests and fields. A warm breeze floated through the air. Little streams trickled here and there. Stones were scattered about, tripping unlucky wanderers.
Lush green leaves and grass filled the two’s sight.
Olrox took a deep breath in, savoring the earthy scent of the forest. It comforted him in a way. This forest was away from civilization. Away from people.
He glanced over at Mizrak, taking a second to admire the man. Broad shoulders and a muscular stature. He had beautiful eyes that reminded Olrox of coffee.
“Do you enjoy the forest, Mizrak?” Olrox asked.
Mizrak continued to look forward while he answered.
“I do. It beholds all of God’s creations and so I love it.”
The Aztec hummed a response. Olrox was not one for Mizrak’s god, but he still listened nonetheless to show off his appreciation for the bearded man.
Though, it seemed that Mizrak wasn’t doing the same as of late. He seemed distant towards the vampire. Uninterested even. And for some odd reason, this was upsetting to him. Olrox was normally a nonchalant person, but Mizrak caused so many feelings to stir inside of him.
The relationship between the two was undefined. They weren’t together, but they certainly were not just friends. They have kissed and had sex before, but there were no feelings attached. At least there wasn’t supposed to be.
Olrox has realized lately that he would blush softly around Mizrak. That his undead, usually non-beating heart would start to beat ever so slightly. This troubled Mizrak. He had lost a loved one long, long ago and vowed to never love again. He didn’t want to go through the pain of it once more. And so, Olrox hid it. He kept it buried deep down just like how a casket would be put six feet under.
The Aztec snapped out of his trance to a spacious field of flowers. Daisies sprouted up from the ground. The daisies danced as the wind blew.
If Olrox’s heart was made of glass, he was sure a crack just formed. He was reminded of the day he confessed to his first love. Daisies surrounded him as he held his lover close so many years ago and then the memory of watching his lover die in front of him plagued his mind.
Olrox looked to the side, hiding the fact that he teared up. Mizrak glanced over at the vampire and noticed the despair that hung over Olrox. He decided it was best to not question it. Instead of asking, he turned to face the vampire, unsure of exactly what to say. He too, had developed some sort of feelings for Olrox. He was unsure of how to approach them due to his ever so slight internalized homophobia. He wanted to be the one Olrox relied on and loved, but he did not want to disappoint his god.
“Do you want to set up here?” The Turk gestured to the edge of the flower field that was still shaded by the large, almost colossal trees.
Olrox nodded and the two began to lay out the blanket and place the tupperware of various food around the blanket. Each of them sat on their respective sides.
It was now sunset. The air became cooler. The golden rays of the sun turned everything into an orange haze. The sky was different shades of pink, orange, and blue. Whispy clouds could be seen every so often.
The peaceful surroundings had a calming effect on the two. They basked in each other’s presence, putting aside the fact that they were both nervous. They yearned for the other and hated it. They had their own specific reasons as to why they couldn’t accept it and neither of them knew the other’s reason. Though both were calm, they found the silence between them only fueling their underlying anxiety.
Olrox sighed deeply, gathering as much courage as he could piece together in his head. He hoped it would serve as makeshift armor from the anxiousness for the time being.
“I want to talk about us.” He winced silently at the feeling of vulnerability.
The bearded man looked in his direction with the same stoic expression he always wore. Deep down, Mizrak was freaking out. He knew he had been distant recently and knew that he could no longer deny his feelings for the vampire.
“Yes?” He urged Olrox to continue.
“What are we?… Or rather, what do you want us to be?” The green eyed man stared into the distance, not wanting to look in Mizrak’s direction because he was afraid of a reaction.
Mizrak sat there, not expecting this to happen so soon.
“Why have you been so distant? A-am I not good enough for you, Mizrak?” The vampire’s voice cracked as he spoke.
A tear rolled down Olrox’s cheek. This was the second time he had ever cried over someone else and he was hundreds of years old. Olrox was head over heels for Mizrak at this point. He wanted nothing more than to be with him, but the Aztec convinced himself that it just wasn’t possible.
Mizrak swiftly moved close to the long haired man.
“Look at me.”
Shakily, Olrox did so and peered over at the brown eyed man. His own eyes widened as Mizrak leaned in, pulling him into a soft kiss. The vampire hesitated. He didn’t want to fall for anyone ever again, but he finally received what he had been wishing to happen for multiple years now.
The short haired man realized he was getting no reaction. He pulled away and muttered quick apology, embarrassed at his actions. As he moved back to his spot, Olrox grabbed hold of his hand. He pulled Mizrak back towards him and pushed his lips against the other. The Turk blushed for the first time in many years. He never expected for his feelings to be reciprocated, especially not by the man he’s desired since day one.
Mizrak kissed back as one of his hands made its way up to Olrox’s face. The kiss was gentle, and soft. So much emotion was smashed together by this kiss, and the feelings fit together like pieces of a puzzle. Their souls were set on fire in a blaze of yearning and love.
As they broke the kiss, the green eyed man pressed his forehead against Mizrak’s. Olrox’s breath trembled faintly. A delicate smile formed on his lips.
“You know, I confessed to my first love in a field of daises.” Olrox chuckled quietly.
Mizrak simply listened, pulling his forehead away from the other so he could nod.
“Quite frankly, I hate daisies. They remind of when I watched him… die.” The vampire’s smiled faded.
“Although, maybe you can make me love those stupid flowers… Make them remind me of you, and not the death of him.” Tears threatened to fall from Olrox’s eyes.
“Or maybe this is all a one time thing. Maybe I’m making this all up, Mizrak.” He focused directly on the bearded man this time.
“Don’t say that.”
“Maybe I’m not good enough for you.” Heavy tears rolled down Olrox’s face.
“Don’t say that.. This.. Well.. I love you, Olrox.” Mizrak finally confessed his feelings to the vampire that he had been pining for.
Olrox’s breath hitched. A small gasp made its way from his throat. Those three words hit him like a brick. The Aztec had no words. Olrox had felt the exact same way, but did he really want to do this? Did he want to have the possibly risk of a loved one leaving again? His brain spiraled before he finally hardwired. This was the man he wanted.
“I- I love you too, Mizrak.” He smiled, leftover tears in his glassy eyes.
Mizrak grasped both of Olrox’s hands in his. He spoke softly, his voice deep and rough.
“I want to show you how much I love you.”
This was first for Olrox. They have had sex before but it was rough and just for the fun of it. No actual emotions, just pleasure. He felt a blush appear on his cheeks as he grasped the fact that there was actual love behind his actions, rather than just a drive for ecstasy.
“Then show me.” Olrox voiced as he layed down.
His hair spread out on the blanket, the strands getting tangled with each other. He looked angelic to Mizrak.
The Turk got on top of him, one knees in between Olrox’s leg, and the other on the outside. His hands on both sides of the vampire’s head. Mizrak leaned down to gently kiss the man that was beneath him.
Olrox felt his dick twitch in his sweatpants. He wanted to feel Mizrak against him, touching him, praising him. The bearded man moved his kisses down to Olrox’s neck. He inhaled the green eyed man’s scent, smiling as an earthy smell filled his nostrils.
“You’re so beautiful, Olrox.” Mizrak whispered into the Aztec’s ear.
Olrox’s face went bright red. He wasn’t used to compliments no matter how confident he seemed.
“You always will be to me.”
Mizrak’s hand moved down as he moved back so he could take off Olrox’s shirt. Once it was off, he continued. His hand was on one of the vampire’s large pecs, groping it here and there. He teased the nipple between his fingers, rolling and flicking it.
His lips moved downwards towards Olrox’s chest, taking his sweet time to make sure every spot was kissed and appreciated. Mizrak’s mouth moved to Olrox’s right pec as his left hand continued to play with his left nipple. The brown eyed man started to suck on one of his nipples. The long haired man groaned lightly, waves of electricity making their way down to his painfully hard cock. Mizrak took note of his bulge and crept his hand down to Olrox clothed erection.
“You’re perfect. Every part of you is.” Mizrak practically sang Olrox’s praise.
The Turk got up and took off the vampire’s sweatpants and boxers. Olrox’s hard cock sprang out. He breathed out a sigh of relief as the cool air brushed against his dick. Mizrak took a minute to admire the man below him.
It was now dark out. The moonlight accentuated Olrox’s defined musculature. His hair looks absolutely heavenly. His slightly accelerated breathing made Mizrak even harder than he already was. He delighted in the fact that he would get to show Olrox his love, not just speak it. His hands seemed to move on their own. They caressed down his torso, eventually reaching where Olrox needed Mizrak the most. His aching dick. The short haired man took the length in one of his hands, leisurely stroking up and down. He leaned back over the Aztec and proceeded to kiss around his abs. His mouth left hickeys in its wake.
Finally, he brought his face down to Olrox’s cock. It stood at a full length of 7 inches. It was just an inch smaller than Mizrak’s. He found Olrox completely irresistible.
The bearded man put his hands on Olrox’s thighs and spreaded his muscular legs apart.
Mizrak took his sweet time kissing and licking the tip. He brushed his fingers up and down the shaft to tease Olrox every so often. Moans and gasps broke free of the vampire’s throat, encompassing the air around the two. Mizrak, at last, moved Olrox’s cock into his mouth. He moaned at the feeling which caused soft vibrations to hit Olrox’s dick.
“Mizrak..” The Aztec gasped and shivered at the odd feeling.
Olrox tried to close his legs instinctively as Mizrak pulled his mouth of off the green eyed man’s hard penis. Olrox wasn’t used to this much attention and Mizrak wouldn’t have any off it.
“I want to see all of your gorgeous body. Every single part, Olrox.” The short haired man expressed as he gripped Olrox’s hips and pulled them up to his face.
“Is this comfortable?” Mizrak asked, wanting to make sure the vampire enjoyed every second of their passionate lovemaking.
“Yes.” Olrox breathed a sigh of contentment.
Mizrak put his mouth against Olrox’s hole, licking around the rim. The long haired man’s back arched as he moaned almost pornographically. It felt magical. The way Mizrak’s tongue dipped inside of him and the way the Turk held him with a vice like grip turned him on even more. His body was on fire. Every inch burned with eagerness. His dick leaned a thick glob of precum onto his stomach. Olrox grabbed the blanket and held it tightly. He hadn’t been eaten out before, not even during the numerous times the two have had sex in the past. It was always just a simple fuck, but now it was different. Olrox was being quite literally worshipped by Mizrak. No part of his body was left untouched. He could barely cling onto his thoughts as they were floating away to make room for the immense pleasure.
Right before Olrox was going to cum, Mizrak ceased his movements and pulled away.
The bearded man gently placed down Olrox’s lower body back on the blanket before stripping out of his own clothing. His muscles rippled as he did so. He was extremely well built. This made Olrox blush as he never really focused on it before.
“You’ve made me so hard.” Mizrak stated, a look of pure adoration in his lovely, coffee brown eyes.
The vampire opened his legs, inviting Mizrak in between them.
“One moment.” Mizrak voiced calmly.
He was about to fuck the man he loved. He had done so in the past, but this wasn’t the same as those other times. This was exceedingly different. Both had confessed and both bore pure admiration towards the other. Mizrak took a deep breath, ready to feel Olrox once more but on a personal level as well. He also made silent prayer to his god for forgiveness for loving a man. He never apologized for loving Olrox, only the fact that they were both men.
The short haired man got in between Olrox’s legs. He held the green eyed man’s thighs back so he could access Olrox’s hole easier.
Olrox dripped large amounts of precum onto his abdomen. He smiled as Mizrak pushed the tip inside of him.
“Ngh..” Mizrak breathlessly moaned.
He pushed in steadily. The bearded man didn’t want to hurt Olrox. He wanted to be gentle and loving, unlike the times in the past.
Olrox shifted his head to the side, peeking at the daisies. His moans increased as Mizrak started to thrust in tenderly. It seemed like the world had transformed around him into darkness. With every push inside from Mizrak, Olrox felt the painful memories of his first lover fading away. The cracks in his glass heart slowly repaired themselves, healing as he was taken by the man he’s loved for years. As he came for the first time that night, the stone wall he built around himself was broken down and disintegrated. He was in his weakest, most vulnerable state in this special moment with Mizrak. For some weird reason, he reveled in it. He let his feelings float away up into the moonlit sky and let his sight come back to him. The Turk’s pants and occasional grunts had made their way to Olrox’s ears. He allowed himself back to the present. He moved his gaze from the flowers he now adored, he looked at his stomach. The Aztec’s eyes widened when he noticed that he had already came. He blushed and groaned.
“S-shit.. You feel so good. So fucking good.” Mizrak accentuated each word of the last sentence with a hard-ish thrust.
The brown eyed man lifted Olrox’s legs up to his shoulders and leaned forward. He pressed his forehead against Olrox’s. He panted heavily.
“May I cum inside of.. hah.. you?” Mizrak moaned mid sentence.
A quick yes left the vampire’s lips as he felt himself getting close to his second orgasm. One of Mizrak’s hands moved to hold the other’s hand securely. He wanted Olrox to feel loved, cared for, appreciated.
“I’m.. aah.. going to cum.” A breathy whimper left Mizrak’s throat.
“Me too.. Mmph.~”
The bearded man plunged into Olrox’s hole one final time before he released his load inside of the man beneath him. His hips stilled, letting himself bathe in the pleasure that overwhelmed his body.
Olrox had came at the same time. He felt all of his worries melt away once more. He was on cloud nine. It felt as if he was floating around with Mizrak right next to him. He felt loved.
After a few more seconds, Mizrak pulled out. He layed next to Olrox.
“You did wonderful. I’m proud of you. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted and needed, Olrox.” Mizrak whispered into the vampire’s ear as he pulled him against his well built body. It seemed that they were going to sleep outside that night.
“Mizrak, I love you. I have for so long. You’ve wiped away my fear. You’ve made me appreciate a flower that I used to despise… Thank you.”
Mizrak chuckled.
“I love you too, Olrox. I always have and always will.”
THATS ALL. THIS TOOK SO LONG TO WRITE. THANK YOU FOR READING!!!
Not a request but I saw your Tony the tiger smut fic and it was the most jaw dropping, unhinged thing I'd ever expect on a male reader tag. ESPECIALLY SINCE IT HAD DECENT WRITING.
I laughed so fucking hard during it and couldn't read it with a straight face /pos
Sending prayers to your future employer who looks at your digital footprint 🙏🙏 /hj
(Tony is my grandpa's name btw)
LMFAOO. Funny thing is, that was my friend who requested it and I didn’t know it was him. I WOULDN’T HAVE WROTE IT KNOWING THAT IT WAS MY FRIEND WHO REQUESTED IT. I thought it was just a random person, and I (being my amazingly kind self /j) wanted to feed them the food they desired. I, in no way, ever want to lay eyes on the fic again. 💀💀
Glad you thought the writing was decent though. 😭🙏
"Since fathers day is closing in, no mind if you can make Adult Night Creature Edouard x Hybrid Night Creature Dhampir son Reader? That it is the only bio child of his parents Annette and obviously Edouard. While he was flying with his father and both started to play hide in seek in the clouds. Since obviously saying it again, fathers days is closing in and reader wants to give a special gift that is lovely father never have in his life since he become a Night Creature. "Nothing weird, just simply a Night Creature father and his little Night Creature son having their bonding together. Is ok if it takes you long to make and i hope you have a nice day to".
Unfortunately, I’m not exactly comfortable writing this because even if there is nothing weird going on between them, it still feels odd and uncomfortable to write.
HOWEVER, I can/will write husband Edouard x husband male reader, and they both have a child. It would be a modern au (or original if wanted) and the reader and the child would surprise Edouard with breakfast in bed. And it would be about the time spent together on Father’s Day with Edouard and the child. That would be more comfortable for me to write.
Warnings: Top!Mizrak, Bottom!Olrox, anal sex, gay sex, riding, oral sex, face sitting, 69, missionary (position), Power bottom!Olrox (sometimes), choking, biting (no blood drinking)
FEM/FEM ALIGNED DNI!!!
“Let’s continue this somewhere more comfortable.” The long haired man dressed in purple insisted.
“The name’s Olrox, by the way.” He added as he began to walk away.
Mizrak quickly sat up from the ground that he was previously pinned against. He walked up to the man named Olrox and followed him to the supposedly “more comfortable place.”
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As the lot of them both walked into the room Olrox was staying in at the inn, Mizrak shut the door. Olrox stepped deeper into the dimly lit room.
Two windows were placed on the wall opposite of the one that held the door. A large bed with white sheets and puffy white pillows was parallel to the wall with door. It could be found placed in the middle of the wall to the left of the door. The 2 windows had a bit of light pouring into them, but most of it was blocked out from the curtains due to a vampire inhabiting the room.
After Mizrak was done studying the room, he noticed Olrox beginning to undress. An ever so slight blush appeared on his bearded face. So, that’s what he meant by “somewhere more comfortable.”
Once Olrox was just in his boxers, he glanced over at Mizrak who was still fully clothed. Olrox’s green eyes almost seemed to glow. They were a mesmerizing shade of green that reminded Mizrak of the trees in the sunlight back in his home country.
“Ahem.” Olrox cleared his throat causing Mizrak to snap out of his thoughts.
Olrox raised a brow.
“I shouldn’t be the only one almost naked, Mizrak.”
Mizrak furrowed his brows slightly as he began to undress. He took off the heavy armor, and the underclothes until he too was in his boxers. Mizrak’s body was extremely well built. Big pectoral muscles and hair that covered his chest. Biceps that could easily snap slabs of wood in half if he tried. A toned abdomen that flexed everytime he moved. A happy trail that certainly was a “happy trail”. Olrox smiled to himself. It seemed he had chosen well.
Olrox strode over to Mizrak. He put one hand on his sternum, and the other was guided up to Mizrak’s face. Olrox leaned in close and whispered in his ear.
“I know you want this, Mizrak. I know how pent up you are.” Olrox chuckled.
Mizrak growled softly before spinning, taking the Aztec man with him, and pinning him to the wall.
Olrox’s cock twitched in his boxers. He smirked playfully.
“Did I strike a nerve?”
Mizrak huffed in annoyance as he proceeded to kiss down Olrox’s neck before leaving a few hickeys. The long haired man grunted quietly. Mizrak brought one of his hands down from pinning Olrox to playing with one of Olrox’s nipples. He rolled it between two fingers while still leaving marks all over Olrox’s neck and collar bones.
“Mmm..” A groan of pleasure left Olrox’s mouth.
Both of their cocks were fully hard and practically begging to be released from their cloth prison.
Olrox brought it upon himself to grind their hips together causing them both to moan. A particularly loud moan left Olrox’s throat as Mizrak bit down hard on his neck.
“Lay down on the bed, Mizrak.” Olrox ordered in a stern voice.
Mizrak, breathing heavily, reluctantly agreed to walk over to the bed and lay down.
Once he was on the bed, Olrox took off his boxers and then say on top of Mizrak’s pelvis. The short haired man’s cock twitched against Olrox’s bare ass, wanting nothing more than to be inside of it and to get this over with.
“Impatient, aren’t we?” The Aztec asked rhetorically.
Mizrak glared at him.
Olrox sighed before laughing. He pushed a fallen strand of his long, black hair behind his ear that was pierced. A beautiful piece of jewelry adorned his pointed ear.
Olrox got up slightly and turned around so that his ass was right next to Mizrak’s face. Olrox’s quickly pulled off Mizrak’s boxers and tossed them somewhere in the room. Mizrak’s cock stood at full attention. It was hairy at the base, and was thick. It seemed about 8 inches long. A few prominent veins ran from base to tip. Olrox licked his lips.
“We’ll please each other.” Olrox expressed before fully sitting on Mizrak’s face.
The bearded man opened his mouth and started to tease Olrox’s hole before eventually pushing the wet muscle in and fucking him with his tongue.
The vampire immediately went ahead and got to work on the knight’s large dick. He teased the tip with his snake looking tongue, making sure to lick the slit. He stroked the shaft of it while still sucking just the tip. Mizrak moaned against Olrox’s hole. His hips bucked up, wanting more friction.
“Be patient, Mizrak.”
Olrox went back down on the Turk’s cock, this time deep throating him in one go. He bobbed his head up and down on Mizrak’s big dick. Mizrak moaned against the other man’s ass, still busy eating him out.
Mizrak placed one of his hands on Olrox’s hard dick that was nudged between the two men. He began to stroke it in time with the thrusts of his tongue. Olrox whimpered deeply, causing vibrations to be sent through the knight’s cock.
They were both close at this point, Olrox’s sounds of ecstasy grew more frequent and louder as he continued to suck off Mizrak. The short haired man trembled ever so softly as he was about to cum.
They both came at the same time. Olrox’s cock spurted cum onto both of their abdomens as it was still wedged between them. Mizrak shot his load into the vampire’s mouth. He swallowed everything while getting off of Mizrak just enough to spin right back around and plop back down on him.
“Don’t think we’re done, Mizrak. We haven’t gotten to the main course.” Olrox smirked while he licked his fangs seductively.
The Turk’s dick began to harden again from both anticipation and the sight of a handsome vampire about to ride him.
Olrox chuckled and reached behind himself to grasp Mizrak’s penis. He lifted himself up so that he could guide it against his hole and slowly sink down onto it. A vampiric hiss left Olrox’s throat from the slight burn of his hole being stretched.
“So tight..” Mizrak groaned powerfully.
Olrox smirked at the knight who began to grunt in ecstasy as the Aztec man rode Mizrak’s cock. He took it all the way to the base and bounced back up to the point where Mizrak’s dick was almost fully unsheathed and then sat back down on it. Olrox maintained that as Mizrak brought one hand to the vampire’s waist, and the other to his the long haired man’s throat. The Turk squeezed causing Olrox to pant and moan.
Mizrak took the initiative to thrust up in time with Olrox’s riding.
They both groaned, and huffed in bliss, relishing in the feeling. Once Olrox was distracted, Mizrak flipped them so that the vampire was laying down on the bed with his legs over Mizrak’s shoulders and the bearded man thrusting into him harshly.
“Fuck.. Not bad for a human..” Olrox joked before moaning loudly as Mizrak pushed directly against his prostate.
The human continued to choke Olrox, resuming what he had yet to finish. Mizrak’s brows furrowed as he felt himself starting to feel that knot tightening in his lower abdomen. The Aztec sensed this and realized that he was close as well. His hole pulsed around Mizrak’s cock, increasingly getting tighter.
“I’m close.. Cum inside of me, Mizrak.” Olrox’s voice was breathier due to the impending orgasm.
Mizrak nodded while still choking and fucking Olrox. The vampire grasped hold of his own dick and began to jerk himself off with the short haired man fucking him.
Their moans became louder and louder until they both came. Olrox came onto his abdomen, and Mizrak released his thick seed deep inside of Olrox. After he was finished cumming, he pulled out and rolled over to the left side next to Olrox.
The green eyed man’s hole was puffy from the harsh treatment. It fluttered, still wanting to be filled. Mizrak’s cum was pushed out in thick globs by the muscles in Olrox’s ass.
Both of them panted heavily before Mizrak blurted out.
Night Creature!Edouard x Night Creature!Male Reader PT. 2!!
Warnings: NSFW because of his dream, male!reader, teratophilia, Soft Edouard, OOC (whoops), jealous!reader, bottom!male!reader.
PT. 1!!
FEM/FEM ALIGNED DNI!!!
Soft breathing puffed onto your left ear. You were sitting in Edouard’s lap, sleeping. You took comfort in his large frame enveloping you to seemingly protect you from the dangers of the world. You slept peacefully. Edouard smiled softly, relishing in the moment. Soaking up the feelings that he felt. His eye’s began to close as he brought one of his arms to caress your back lovingly.
“Sleep well..” Edouard mumbled.
He began to drift to sleep. A dream popped into his brain. A happy dream. A good dream. He dreamt of being free with you in his arms. Of him kissing you until you couldn’t breathe. Of him holding you close and whispering sweet nothings into your ear. Of him kissing you, and gently making love to you.
He dreamt of him pinning you to a mattress so that you were comfortable. He would put your legs over his shoulders and press his forehead to yours. The hands covering his eyes would be open. His blue, piercing gaze would wash over your sight like the clear, blue ocean would to sand. He would stroke your cock to the rhythm of his thrusts. A composer to your music made up of your moans. The lewd, slick noises your hole would create. The sounds of your sharp nails against his back. He would make a symphony out of you that you would wish to experience eternally. He would make you orgasm over and over, making you feel pleasure almost unimaginable. He wanted nothing more than that.
CLANK!
Edouard’s eyes shot open and so did yours. You quickly looked behind you and got off of his lap. The woman behind the metal bars of the cell was just as surprised as both of you were.
The woman had black locks that had metal jewelry in them. Her skin was dark and beautiful. She was wearing a light mustard vest with a white, long sleeve shirt underneath. A thick, red belt was situated at her waist. The belt had accents of sky blue, black, and yellow. She had black, comfortable looking pants on that made you almost jealous of her due to you only wearing a loincloth.
“Annette!” Edouard leaped forward.
“So he knows her.” You thought.
Annette looked at you and then back at Edouard.
“Who or what is that?” Annette asked.
Edouard stepped towards you and picked you up with ease, carrying you bridal style. You blushed softly.
“This is M/N.” Edouard introduced you.
“Oh.” She replied, sounding almost hurt.
You grumbled ever so slightly at Annette. You just found out who she is, and you already don’t exactly like her.
Suddenly, a vampire and a few night creatures began to chase after Annette. They were too busy with her to realize that you and Edouard were both in the same cell. You hugged Edouard deeply.
“Never let me go.” You mumbled.
“Of course, sweetheart.”
Hope you enjoyed! I got kinda lazy with this one. 😭😭😭
Includes: Sub!Bottom!Male reader, Dom!Top!Boro, Sadist!Boro, Masochist!Reader, CIA!Reader, bondage, sexual torture, nipple play, edging, BLOOD, choking, videotaping, butt plugs, impact play, CBT, subspace, biting, knife play, use of “sir” for Boro, and probably more shit.
FEM/FEM ALIGNED DNI!!!!
VERY FUCKING LONG FIC BTW!!!
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SMACK!
A loud slap echoed the darkly lit, dingy, concrete room.
Your face was red and slightly swollen. You were half naked with your shirt off, but your pants and boxers were still on. You had a blindfold on, and couldn’t see anything.
Your breath hitched as a large hand grasped your cheeks and forced your face to lift up to face the man doing this to you.
“I’ll ask you again… What is your real name, and who are you working with?”
Your mouth wasn’t gagged, so you took this chance to show him that you would never tell him. You gathered as much spit in your mouth as you could manage and spat on his face, hoping you had hit him with it.
Unfortunately, you did hit him.. DIRECTLY in the face. This made him angry. REALLY angry.
He growled in aggravation before stepping back to think about his next move.
After a minute or so, he took off your blindfold. As the blindfold fell to the floor, you looked up at your captor. The well known Boro Polonia had you tied up to a chair and at his mercy.
He quickly grabbed a gag from the table next to him, and put it on you.
“You’re cute for an traitor. Since you didn’t answer my questions, I believe I’ll have to use… harsher… methods.” Boro smirked softly.
You raised a brow, curious as to what he meant. That curiosity was wiped off of your face as he punched your jaw to knock you out. Everything went black and your body went limp.
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Your eyes flickered open. You felt cold. Too cold. A shiver ran through your body before you really started to take in your surroundings.
Your hands were chained to the ceiling, and you were stripped naked.
You began to feverishly look around and thrash at your confines. A cry for help escaped your lips, but it was muffled due to the gag in your mouth.
After a minute or more of struggling, you heard footsteps. Your eyes darted to the person who had entered the room.
It was Boro.
He approached you agonizingly slow, allowing you to take in the fact that his eyes were on your body.
You began to struggle again, screaming against the gag.
Boro chuckled at your anger and fear. His hand caressed your torso, starting at your sternum and making his way down to your lower abdomen. Your breath hitched as his hand got dangerously close to your flaccid dick.
He looked down and then back up at your face, a smug grin painted on his.
“Now, let’s begin…” He strode over to a table next to where you were confined and grabbed something.
The room was too dimly lit for you to tell what it was. As he leisurely strolled back to his spot before he moved, you noticed multiple objects in his hand. You shook your head in objection and began to wiggle again.
“Shut up!” He yelled as he slapped you across the face hard. A muffled groan fell from your lips. A small amount of what felt like electricity rushed to your penis.
“Good..” Boro continued.
He began to show off the items that were in his hand.
“A whip to pry information out of you… A sounding rod for later, and lastly..” He smiled.
“A knife.” His eyes burned holes into your body, causing the slightest blush to appear on your cheeks.
Your cock was now half hard and Boro liked that. He smirked, enjoying seeing you like this, and even starting to grow hard himself.
After a minute or so of him peering at your body, he stepped back and put two of the three items down on the table. The object remaining in his grasp was none other than the whip.
“I’m going to remove your gag, and you will tell me what you know. If you do not comply, I will hurt you until you do.” Boro announced with a straight face.
He walked up to you and removed your gag. Spit dripped out of your mouth due to being gagged for so long.
You noticed that the whip in his hand was not a normal whip. It was a type that was designed for torture and could even kill you in severe cases. It had metal beads at the end that were followed by some knots as well. You shivered slightly.
“Tell me what you know.” He said coldly.
You glared at him before speaking.
“Even if I knew, I wouldn’t tell you anything.”
His brow furrowed.
“So be it.” He muttered.
CRACK!
The first lash of the whip ran diagonally across your torso, leaving a deep-ish gash. Blood trickled from the wound, staining the concrete floor below you. You were paralyzed in shock. Nothing could come out of your mouth. Not a single sound. Tears welled up in your eyes from the pain.
WUH-PSHH!
Another lash. Another wound across your torso. The pain was immense, and for some reason.. your cock was fully hard. The pain of the whip and the shame of being hard mixed together causing your mind to spiral. You couldn’t tell him what he wanted to know, yet you wanted this to stop. To stop your shame. Your pain. Your pleasure that felt wrong to feel. Tears trickled down your face and your mouth opened.
“Please stop… no more! I- I’ll tell you what you want to know…”
You closed your eyes in guilt. You were betraying the CIA.
Boro paced up to you and looked down and your hard dick.
“Hmm.. It seems that, deep down, you want me to keep going.” He snickered.
You shook your head rapidly, clearly signaling that you didn’t want to be whipped again.
“I’ll tell you what you want to know.. just please no more whipping.” You cried.
Boro smiled at this.
“Go on. Tell me.”
You nodded. ‘I’m sorry everybody.’ You thought.
“My name is M/N L/N.. and I work for the CIA.”
Boro looked extremely pleased as you said this.
“Good boy…” He praised as he brought one of his hands over your whip lashes.
You winced in pain, yet your cock twitched and leaked a bead of precum. He noticed this and chuckled.
“You like the pain, don’t you M/N?” He teased as he brought his finger tips down your dick and lightly touched the tip.
A soft moan escaped your lips as he did so. He grinned and began to stroke you.
“Fuck.. Ngh…” You gasped out.
“I think you deserve a reward for betraying your colleagues.” Boro suggested.
He then stopped stroking your dick and stepped to the left of you. On the wall, there was a lever that caused the chains confining you to suspend you slightly. He pulled the lever and that caused you to fall to the ground. You groaned slightly. He walked over to you and unshackled your hands. He quickly pulled out some handcuffs and cuffed your hands together.
“Good.. Now, time for your reward.” A sweet, but slightly menacing smile appeared on his face.
“Kneel.” Boro ordered.
You obeyed, not wanting to be whipped again. Your eyes widened when you realized what he was doing. He unbuckled his belt and then unzipped his pants. There was a massive bulge in his boxers. Your breathing got faster as you eyed his clothed cock.
He pulled over a chair that was close to him. He took off his boxers before sitting down. His cock was huge. He was about 8 inches and girthy. He noticed the surprise in your eyes and laughed.
“You know what to do, M/N.”
A smirk was painted on his face as you attempted to crawl to get closer to him. Your hands were cuffed behind your back. You breathed shakily before licking the underside from the base to the tip. You then began to kiss and lick at the tip. A groan escaped Boro’s lips. As you started to bob your head up and down on his length, you brought your hands up to stroke what you couldn’t suck. He didn’t like this and growled. He tapped your cheek a few times and you stopped sucking. Once he had your attention, he spoke.
“Ah ah ah.. No hands.” He nodded in acceptance as you continued to suck him off, this time with no hands.
Eventually, he wanted to feel more of your throat, but you wouldn’t go any further. He tangled a hand into your hair, and gripped it. He pushed down on your head so that you took him all the way to the base. Your nose was shoved into his trimmed pubic hair. You moaned softly. Boro smirked and continued to face fuck you. Your eyes rolled back into your head as you gagged here and there. After a few minutes, you learned to relax your throat and breathe through your nose. A loud groan left Boro’s mouth as he had came into your mouth. He didn’t pull his dick out of your throat.
“Swallow all of it. You will take what I give you with appreciation for it.”
You swallowed all of his cum. The salty and bitter taste staying on your tongue, but for some reason, you wanted more.
Once he was satisfied, he pulled his cock out of your mouth. He was still half hard. You looked up at him, waiting for his next move.
He got up and stripped himself of his remaining clothes; that being his shirt. You blushed hard as you saw his defined biceps and toned abs.
“Get up.”
You obeyed. Once you were up, he nudged you over to the table that had numerous…devices… on it. He pushed them away and laid you on it. After he made sure that you were secure on the table, he grabbed a camera he pushed out of the way before. He set it up on a stand behind you so that when your face hung off the table, it would catch your face. And not just that, it would get EVERYTHING.
Boro walked back to his spot beforehand and smiled.
“Hello.” He greeted the camera.
“As you can see, I have one of your agents here.”
As you heard those words, you flushed in embarrassment. He was going to send this video to the CIA. The camera could see your body. Your hard cock. Your blushing face.
“For every minute that you do not rescue him, I will test his limits. I will push past them and ultimately break them.”
As he finished his sentence, you cried out. He had suddenly pushed his dick inside of you without any prep or lube whatsoever. You wanted to cover your mouth and stop the moans spilling from it, but your hands were handcuffed behind your back.
You moaned in both pain and pleasure as he began to thrust in and out.
“I don’t know.. I don’t think you should rescue him. He seems to be enjoying this.” Boro snickered.
His hands held your thighs apart and pushed them back as he fucked you in a standing missionary position.
“Aaahh… fuck.. Boro!~” You couldn’t help but moan his name.
He smirked at this.
“He’s really enjoying this.” He said to the camera.
Suddenly, he pulled out, and flipped you so that you were bent over the table. You looked confused as he did this.
“Wha-“ You were cut off as he thrusted back inside of you harshly.
He pounded into you, and the camera caught all of your faces of ecstasy. Your eyes rolled back as he hit your prostate.
It felt so fucking good for being so fucking wrong.
You started to go into subspace. Only being able to focus on the pleasure. His large dick and the way it felt inside of you. Drool seeped from your open mouth.
SMACK
He spanked you hard. This immediately woke you up from your trance. Your cock twitched from the pain.
“We’re going try something fun, okay?” He chuckled.
You couldn’t see behind you as he picked up a knife that was moved to the side and a sounding rod. He was nice enough to lube up the sounding rod before putting it against your tip. Your eyes widened as you realized what it was.
“W-wait!!” You begged.
He disregarded your please for mercy as he shoved it into your urethra in one go. You screamed in pain, only the slightest bit of pleasure filling the back of your head.
You breathed heavily, thinking it was over as he began to fuck you again. Boy, were you wrong…
Remember the knife he picked up? Well, he’s gonna use it.
As he continued to plow into your tight ass, he brought the knife up to your lower back.
“Want me to make you mine, baby?” He asked quietly so that the camera wouldn’t pick up the noise.
You nodded, thinking he would cum inside of your or something among the lines.
He grinned maliciously as he slowly began to carve the name “Boro,” into your lower back.
“FUCK!” You screamed in agony.
Tears of pure pain streamed down your face. It hurt so fucking bad, but something about it had you feeling just a smidge closer to your orgasm.
You breathed heavily with occasional whimpers and moans echoing from your exhausted body.
Boro felt himself getting close as well. The knot in your stomach grew as you realized that you had a sounding rod in your dick. You took it upon yourself to beg.
“Please, sir.. Please let me cum!” You begged him.
“You may cum once I have finished.” He responded.
A small gasp left his lips, signaling his upcoming orgasm.
After a few more thrusts, he pushed as deep as he could inside of you and came.
“Fuck..” He groaned as he continued to fuck you through his orgasm.
You felt his hand creep towards your dick and start to teasingly tug on the sounding rod. He repeatedly pulled it halfway out and then quickly pushed it back in causing your hole to clench around his cock tightly. Eventually, he pulled it out and you came hard. Cum spurted out of your twitching dick as your back arched. You screamed out his name in doing so. A pleased smile spread across his face.
You breathed heavily once your orgasm was over.
“You think we’re done?” He asked, rasing a brow.
You gasped as he pulled out and quickly shoved a butt plug inside of you to keep his cum from spilling out. He then lifted you up onto the table so that you faced the camera. His hands then snaked around your torso towards their target.
Your nipples.
He began to pinch, tug, flick, and roll them.
It felt so odd, but so good at the same time. Your cock started to harden again. You wished you could hide your face from the camera.
Boro saw this pinched your nipples particularly hard and choked you, causing you to moan loudly.
He addressed the camera.
“Is this the type of employees you hire for the CIA? Sluts who can’t get enough of what they are given?”
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FINALLY!! THAT WAS SITTING IN MY DRAFTS FOR A MONTH AND A HALF.
ANYWAYS, THANK YOU FOR READING!! HAVE A GREAT DAY AND DON’T HESITATE TO REQUEST THINGS!!
I hate you. (This is not what I thought you would request. I never thought I would write an mlp fanfic. Love you pookie. 🫶🫶)
How dare thee, thou art an insolent fool. I cannot fathom this atrocity. Thine idea hath my brain equal to that of cow dung.
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Human!Apple jack x Human!Rainbow dash
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To say that Rainbow Dash was stressed out was an understatement.
She had a massive competition coming up and she was out of the house almost all of the time, running. She almost always came home with sweat dripping down her face, and an unmistakable look of exhaustion on her face.
Apple Jack took notice of this, and wanted to help her wife out.
The door to the house opened and the jingle of keys being placed on the door-side table echoed through the shared space. Rainbow Dash smelled something sweet in the air and sighed happily. Her wife, Apple Jack, was making an apple pie. Her favorite.
As she slowly walked to the kitchen, her sense of smell was captured by the scent of cinnamon, apples, and sugar wafting through the house.
Once she reached the kitchen, she stood there in awe. Her lovely wife was humming softly as she was in the midst of making an apple pie. Rainbow Dash’s heart tightened at the sight. She smiled happily. Her eyes watered ever so slightly. The sight of her wife making food in the kitchen was still as exciting as it was the day they were wed. Rainbow Dash had promised that day to love her for eternity until death do them part, and even after that. She held that promise close to her heart until one point, it merged with her heart. Everything she thought about and felt was connected to her wife in some way. Rainbow Dash sighed in contentment. Apple Jack was beautiful in her eyes, and always would be no matter what.
Finally, Apple Jack looked up and noticed Rainbow Dash just standing there, entranced in Apple Jack’s beauty.
“Howdy there, love.” Apple Jack smiled sweetly.
“Hey.” Rainbow Dash returned the smile.
She stepped behind Apple Jack, and wrapped her limbs around her lovely wife. Rainbow dash burrowed her face into the crook of her neck and savored the scent of cinnamon that she had grown accustomed to.
“I’m never letting go of you. Ever. I love you now like I loved you then, and it will always be like that. I’ll be with you to the ends of Equestria and so on. I love you, Apple Jack.” Rainbow Dash began to cry as her passionate voice rang in the air.
Apple Jack hummed contentedly.
“ Ah wouldn’t ‘ave it any other way.”
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Hope you enjoyed!!! Feel free to request what you want! 🫶🫶
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Curses: A History On The Dark Arts and How to Practice Them
The Enochian Language
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Appalachian Folk Practices 101
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