Whenever i think about how gentle Pierrot tries to be with MC despite the fact that hes a monster whos killed several and will kill again,all i can think about is how much the others are probably thinking
Disclaimer!! I do not own the character and there are HEADCANONS not canon in any way. This is purely fan work.
Warnings: 18+, Pierrot being yandere
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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Holding you TIGHTLY. He never wants to let go, his love finally let him be with them. He is drop dead in love.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
His: his hands, he thinks they hold a lot of power and he loves how it feels when he runs them over your body
Yours: EVERYTHING. How can he pick when your just so perfect?!
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
On you, on himself, on the sheets, on the floor, on your underwear. Somehow it's even on the ceiling. Absolutely loves leaving his scent on you.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Stalks you, jerks off in your closet while he watches you masturbate, steals your underwear and jerks off into it.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Not at all. He has never felt this way before and now that he has seen you how could he give his cock to ANYONE but you?!
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Missionary and mating press. He caresses your face, loves you, and really feels you while he takes you.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Usually it's neatly shaved but for you he will do anything, grow it, shave it, even wax it. Usually he would like it long enough to have his happy trail.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Very Romantic. Might even cry from how much love he is feeling. Holds you very closely and sobs after.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Before you date; Yes, yes, yes. In your closet, to your clothes, to a picture of you.
After: no need to, he just comes to you but still does it when you're not in the mood.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Cum play, scratching his back while he fucks you, sloppy sex.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Bedroom, tent, backrooms at work. But he preferably takes you in your bed where your scent is everywhere.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
You. Everything about you
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
The word "no" doesn't exist in his dictionary when it comes to you but he really doesn't like to hurt you. I think he would be hesitant with bdsm
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Giving and receiving. He loves to drink up all your juice and cum. Multiple rounds for as much as you like.
He cannot even fathom the fact that you would like to suck HIS cock. Feels like you're worshipping him, loving him, HIM of all people. He might just cum from the first touch.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Depends in his mood. Usually sloppy and fast, rough and deep when Harlequin pisses him off and gentle and loving when you're making love.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Yes, can do, will do. Anything you ask for.
He doesn't love them since he feels they disrespect you and your love for him.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Willing to experiment and take risks. Anything for his dear one.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
This guy is not human, he is a BEAST could fill you until you're leaking and still keep going
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
No. Why would you want a toy? Is he not good enough? Do you not love him like he thought? Why would HE use one on his body when he belongs all to you.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Not too much, if you tease and brat a lot he might a little but otherwise he hands you everything on a silver spoon.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Loud if you allow him, whines, groans, hisses when he enters, and heavy breathing. If you prefer he stay quiet he will try his best but whines will slip
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Uncut and big. In their world cutting the foreskin doesn't make sense.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
BIG. 7-8 inches. A grower and a shower. Hear me out. He is tall and NOT human, why would he have a human sized cock?
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Every second of every day for all eternity.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Not too fast, he clings to you, cries, asks if you still love him, only sleeps with cuddles and love. Needs you to put him to sleep like a baby.
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A/N: first work for this awesome game. I LOVE LOVE LOVE this game and I adore Pierrot. I could make another for Harlequin later. ♥︎♥︎
°❀ I fucking love this bard so much he makes me so happy.
Content: Dating Headcanons
Extra: I had to write something for him, expect more of this silly guy.
Word Count: 1260
Masterlist
• Venti absolutely falls in love through time spent together. Not grand gestures at first, not beauty, not flirting. Consistency. You staying. You listening to him ramble while he’s halfway through a bottle of dandelion wine and a story he knows from three hundred years ago. That’s what got him. The realization crept up on him slowly like wind through open curtains.
• At the beginning of the relationship, he acts very casual about it. Too casual. Like he’ll sling an arm over your shoulders and grin like nothing affects him, but then you’ll catch him staring at you when he thinks you aren’t looking. The moment he realizes he genuinely loves you? Terrifying. He’s survived wars, and other gods, and centuries, but vulnerability? Absolutely not. Definitely not.
• He gets clingier in tiny ways before he even notices it himself. Sitting more closer than usual. Leaning against you whenever it was possible. Stealing your scarf, or sleeves, or any clothing because “they smell comforting”. Holding onto your hand, or your waist, while walking through Mondstadt’s busy streets. Falling asleep against your shoulder after drinking, more relaxed after.
• He’s SUCH a physical affection lover once he trusts you fully. Forehead kisses that he lets his lips linger for a second longer. Wrapping his arms around your waist from behind. Linking pinkies while walking. Playing with your fingers absentmindedly as you guys are hanging out. Resting his legs across your lap while lounging somewhere sunny.
• His love language is absolutely music and quality time. You cannot convince me otherwise. He will write songs about you constantly. Tiny melodies while he cooks for you (or at least tries his best…). Humming when he sees you approaching him. Soft flute songs specifically meant to calm you down. Sometimes he’ll alter old bard songs to secretly include your name in the lyrics because he can’t stop thinking about you.
• Venti definitely loves laying in flower fields with you for HOURS. Especially at Windrise. Especially beneath the great tree he loves to be at. He’ll have his head in your lap while rambling about clouds, birds, apples, or some random story that started silly and somehow became devastatingly philosophical halfway through.
• If you play with his braids? He’s done for. Completely melted. Archon reduced to soup. The little pleased smile he gets?? Criminal. Run your fingers through his hair and he folds so quickly.
• He definitely acts dramatic for attention sometimes.
“My beloved… I fear I may perish…”
“Venti, you tripped.”
“a rather fatal injury…”
• But underneath all the silliness and jokes, he is very, deeply observant. He’s the type to notice when your smile changes. When you’re tired. When your breathing sounds strained after a painfully rough day. When your laugh is forced instead of genuine like it usually is. He’s lived long enough to become painfully good at reading people.
• He does NOT judge your flaws easily. He’s seen humanity at its worst, and its best over centuries. A bad habit or insecurity won’t scare him away. If anything, he approaches your flaws rather gently, like something delicate he’d never want to bruise.
• He loves introducing you to little hidden places in Mondstadt. Quiet cliffs with the most beautiful and perfect sunsets. Secret apple tree spots. Ruins overgrown with pretty flowers. Rooftops where the stars are clear to shine brightly. Wind currents only he knows how to navigate properly for you.
• If you’re mortal, there’s a quiet sadness buried in him from the start. Not enough to stop loving you. Never that. But enough that sometimes, when you’re asleep against him, he looks at you like he’s trying to memorize every detail before time can steal it away from him.
• Yet despite that fear, he NEVER makes you feel temporary. Never. He’ll love you fully, even knowing loss is inevitable. That’s the part of freedom too.
• He’d absolutely tell you: “Even if this world forgets your name someday, I won’t.”
• If you’re immortal or long-lived though? Whole different flavor of romance. He becomes lighter. Less afraid. More openly attached. The idea that he gets to spend centuries with you instead of decades makes him almost giddy, excited to see where this’ll go.
• He starts planning things. Actual future things. Traveling all across Teyvat together, seeing everything that’ll be different later on. Visiting so many festivals every year. Composing a vast amount of songs together. Watching civilizations change side by side. Dancing at Windblume centuries from now like nothing changed.
• The Archon reveal is simultaneously dramatic and a little awkward. He probably tried to set up a meaningful reveal and then fumbled badly halfway through it.
“So…you know Barbatos?”
“Venti.”
“Yes, my cecilia?”
“The statue has your braids.”
“…I can explain.”
• He watched your reaction SO carefully after telling you. More nervous than he’s been in YEARS. Because now there’s a risk you’ll see him differently. As an Archon. As unreachable. As something above you.
• So when you still just treat him like Venti afterward? He falls even harder for you. You teasing him about being Barbatos quietly while he’s halfway drunk in Angel’s Share genuinely heals something ancient in him.
• He adores being praised by you. Not worshipped. Praised. There’s a huge difference. Gods receive worship constantly by their followers and believers. But genuine affection? Genuine admiration from someone who sees HIM before the Archon? Rare. And he holds onto it.
• He gets jealous in a very quiet way, different than how he is, obviously. Not possessive, no. More like: Suddenly draping himself over you. Interrupting conversations with extreme exaggerated affection. Pulling you into dances out of nowhere. Smiling sweetly while his eyes are like “that’s enough proximity actually!”
• Venti LOVES sleeping beside you. For someone who wanders constantly, never staying in one place for too long, having a person that feels like home affects him so deeply. Sometimes he’ll wake up in the middle of the night just to pull you closer and bury his face against your neck, taking in your warmth and comfort.
• He absolutely whispers sweet things when he thinks you’re asleep. Little confessions. Soft songs. Tiny “I love you”s breathed into the dark because they feel easier for him to say when you can’t answer back immediately.
• He’s incredibly respectful with affection and intimacy too. He checks in constantly without ever making it feel clinical. He wants you comfortable here. Safe. Enjoying yourself. He’d rather slow down than ever make you feel uneasy with him.
• When he’s truly in love, he gets this look sometimes. Quiet. Soft. Ancient. Like the boyish bard slips for just a second, and suddenly you’re seeing the thousands of years behind his eyes. And every single time, he looks at you like you’re something precious the wind itself delivered into his own hands.
• Mondstadt notices how much softer he becomes around you. Jean notices first. Diluc often pretends not to. Kaeya absolutely teases him mercilessly. The citizens just think it’s sweet how the bard who belongs to the wind finally chose somewhere, and someone, to stay beside.
• He’d never cage you. Never demand you stay. Never force devotion from you. Because freedom is the very core of who he is.
• Which somehow makes his love feel even bigger. Because every day you stay beside him is a choice. And after centuries of life, Venti still looks at you like it’s the greatest gift he’s ever been given.
AN: The way Leona's got too long, so I condensed it into just the smut. Felt like a feature length film 😅
Word Count: 2.1k+
❤️ Ace Trappola ❤️
“Please! Please! Please!”
He’s clasping his hands together as he begs for you on his knees. You roll your eyes and scoff before pinching the bridge of your nose.
“What?”
“It's a special attraction called seven minutes in heaven!”
You look at the miniature tent and then back at him.
“That's just your room, isn't it?”
“...”
He wasn't too bad to look at, and he was kind of cute with the way he was begging… As of right now, you were sure this was just some weird dream you were experiencing from your car crash.
I'll wake up and I won't even remember this.
“Fine.”
You flinch with the way he jumps from his spot on the floor and grabs your hand before dragging you into the dimly light space.
“Mmph!”
“A real girl feels so good! I forgot it felt like this!”
He's grunting as he savors the moment while you grip onto his shoulders to keep yourself grounded. Accessories tickle your skin as they brush against the sensitive flesh while his hands splay themselves onto your legs as he keeps them pried apart so he can watch his dick sink in and out of you.
You whimper when his thumb reaches over and begins to rub at your sensitive nub. Orgasmic waves are already threatening to overtake you as you try to bite back moans.
No… No way…
He can see the tears of pleasure starting to well in your eyes and it only boosts his ego after having to beg for you mere moments ago.
“Let me hear that pretty voice of yours, baby~”
🔥Idia Shroud🔥
You glare at him from your spot on the floor. He has you kneeling before him as he struggles to rapidly undo his pants.
“Suck me off and I'll let you out of this amusement park. Promise.”
“Ugh, fine.”
You wanted to gag at the sight of this blue-haired nerd asking for a blowjob, but… You've noticed you haven't been able to find a fence to climb over or your way back to the main entrance. Something was terribly wrong here. If sucking off a pathetic, virgin loser was all you needed to do to get out of here? Then, so be it.
His dick twitches furiously in his hands as you give him that grossed out look.
It's kind of big…
You scoff when he doesn't come closer and you're forced to make the first move. Your hands swat his off as you grab his length and squeeze it.
“Eeh!”
He lets out a high-pitched whimper as you giggle. He tries to scowl through his embarrassment, but nothing could erase what you just heard come out of his mouth.
“D-don't play with me! I'm the boss!”
Fucking loser. Boss of what?
Your tongue slips past your lips and hesitantly brushes the tip of his head.
“Hah… Ah…”
Seriously?
He's already moaning like he's about to cum on your face and you're not sure if you should keep going.
“No. Please… It feels so good…”
His hand covers his face as he looks at you with tears in his eyes.
You're kidding.
Something evil within you compels you to make this lanky man cry harder. You quickly engulf his cock into your warm mouth without warning. His fingers dig into the armrests of his chair as he bends over and his stomach clenches with need for air.
“No! Ah! Slow down!”
He peeks at you through the gaps of his hands while biting down on his lip so hard you swear you can see a drop of blood.
“Ah! You did this!”
“Mmph!”
He suddenly grabs your head, his fingers tangling in your hair as he shoves you down all the way on his dick. You gag as your muscles constrict around his length before feeling spurts of his cum spill down your throat.
“Ah… So good…”
🦚 Vil Schoenheit 🦚
“Ah~”
“Good girl~”
Strands of his hair stick to his forehead as you two watch his dick slowly plunge into you. Whimpers slip past as he sets a slow pace just so he can continue to watch your sopping cunt suck him in again and again. The tip of his dick disappears past the tight ring as every inch follows and gets swallowed up. He can feel you twitching and sees your legs trembling as he lazily rubs at your clit. You feel like you’re being tortured, but he didn’t want to go any further than what you two were already at, not without your consent. You eventually start to feel sticky and gross. The pleasure is at the precipice of making you frustrated and actually being what you wanted.
“P-please…”
His eyes finally stop focusing on your wet hole as he chuckles and gives you a small smile.
“You could have just asked.”
He reaches over to push his weight down onto you as he holds your hand, your fingers intertwine and you can feel his dick reaching deeper into you.
“You're perfect.”
Tears well in your eyes at how gentle he's being and his cock kissing your cervix. Your legs instinctively draw back before wrapping around his waist as he begins to speed up.
“Shhhh. I know.”
Your cunt clenched around him with every kiss he presses to your neck and face before he's leaving small love bites on your chest. Your legs press into his back as you try to bring him in closer and deeper to your core to fulfill the ache he brought upon you. The waves are slow, but eventual, as you finally moan into his mouth and release onto his dick. He deepens the kiss as an attempt to have you swallow his moans as you two hear footsteps walking by and still until they eventually leave.
When they're finally gone, you whimper as his still hard dick slides out of you while resisting the urge to jump him and have him keep going. Who cares if you two got caught? But apparently he did. You watch him with teary eyes as he fixes his appearance before focusing on fixing yours.
“Thank you for a wonderful night. The entrance isn't too far. I'll continue to escort you the rest of the way.”
You could see him hesitate to bring a hand to your cheek before opting to give you a soft smile instead as his hand hung limply to the side. He swiftly turns around and expects you to start following him despite how shaky your legs were along with the way your heart still beats too fast to be safe.
Was it too dark or was he purposefully ignoring the pitiful way you were looking at his back?
🦇 Lilia Vanrouge 🦇
Silk ribbons rubbed at your wrists and thighs as one even threatened to wrap around your mouth if you kept moaning like a bitch in heat.
“Oh, come now. You can't control yourself? You're making me giddy!”
The short man giggles as he fondled your breast while tangling another hand into your hair. Squelching noises fill his domain with no spectators on the benches to watch. Thankfully.
“If only there was a crowd we could put on a show for. But we don't need an audience to have fun~”
You had followed him into a tent under the guise of avoiding the other more dangerous employees, only to end up having orgasm after orgasm ripped from you. Your clit was throbbing, your pussy was dripping, and your body was covered in hickeys and love bites.
“Mmm, so pretty~”
You couldn't even see what he was referring to with the way tears had welled in your eyes, but you could assume it was to how he had marked your skin.
“Mmph!”
Fangs greet your plush lips as you put up little resistance and let him tangle his tongue with yours. He devours you fully as his hips never once stop pounding into your tight passage. You feel that knot forming in your stomach again and Lilia easily notices with the way you struggle against your bindings.
“Oh? Again? You're spoiling this old man!”
His lips barely leave yours before slotting back onto them again. Your eyes roll back and your body shakes as Lilia left your hair to torture your little clit. The bundle of nerves melts to his whims as you're pulsing and dragging his cock into the deepest and most intimate parts of you. Fluids gush out of you and splatter onto Lilia's clothes and pelvis as your brain turns to mush.
He doesn't pull out, of course. He watches you fall into ecstasy as his silk ropes cover more and more of you, accentuating your female body proportions.
“We've been waiting for a new member for so long.”
You let out a high-pitched whine as his hands trace your body and the ropes become tighter. He flicks your nipple and laughs as you convulse.
“I'm so happy it's you.”
🦁 Leona Kingscholar 🦁
“Fuck. Loosen up a little. You asked for this.”
You mewl under Leona as he keeps you pinned under him with his partial weight. His fingers intertwine with yours as the other digs into your waist. Ass up, back arched; just the way he likes it so he can reach your deepest depths.
“L-Leona~”
You notice his tail swish impatiently and he’s promptly shoving his fingers down your mouth.
“Quiet. They could catch us."
You still, but don’t hear a thing until a few seconds later. Wooden footsteps of fellow marionettes can be heard near the warehouse, wandering, and lingering, before finally drifting away. You feel Leona relax as his full weight bares down on you and elicits a squeak from you.
“‘M not gonna crush you. Just wanna feel you better.”
Your slick pussy engulfs his cock and nearly snaps away at his sanity to keep him from rutting into you. Squelching from his cock thrusting into your cunt fills your ears and the enclosed space as you start to gag on his fingers in your mouth.
“So good. Fuck.”
“Mmph!”
Muffled mewls and moans echo through the corner you two hide in as his hot breath fans the shell of your ear and drives you further into depravity. Sharp fangs prick the side of your cheek as you feel his tongue trying to taste your skin, while his hand pries your asscheeks apart to get a better angle into your cunt. Strands of his hair tickle your neck and collarbones as you hear him sigh while continuing to thrust into you, slowly and deeply.
“How the hell am I supposed to let you leave after this?”
🦊 Ernesto Foulsworth 🦊
“Such a pretty face and body. You’d do so well in the show biz. I can make you a star~”
You whimper as his tongue slithers across your cheek, licking away your tears, before shushing you gently.
“Is it too much for you, starshine?”
The smooth fabric of his gloves brushes against your skin as they keep your legs pinned to your chest and spread apart for him. You can feel the beginning of his knot grazing your hole as his cock buries itself snug against your walls. The thickness of his dick makes itself known as the stretch becomes almost unbearable, leaving you gasping as he smirks against your cheek.
“Good girl, you’re taking me so well~”
Your eyes trail downward as the pleasant haze begins to multiply and cloud your judgement. Dampened orange hairs create friction as they stick to your most intimate part, while a slight bulge pokes out of your lower stomach. Your eyes widen as you can only stare in shock before whispering,
“That’s…”
“Nothing to worry about!”
“Guh!”
Your back arches as you throw your head back. His palm smoothes over the bulge to hide it from view, while pressing onto it to feel your walls convulse and tighten around his dick more than they already are. Hisses and grunts slip past his lips as he tries to keep his showman’s composure while you lose yourself in ecstasy. His hand never once lets up on the bulge besides when he rushes you into your orgasm by bullying your little clit, over and over again.
You’re about to pass out when you feel two fingers tapping your cheek and drawing your attention to their owner. His long hair is stuck to his and your skin as a sheen layer of sweat covers you both.
“A star always gives an encore~”
And that’s when you feel a thick yet smooth bulb start pushing its way into you. Your canal is forced to make way for the girth that enters it as you can only moan and cry for more and for him to stop. Your contradicting commands make him laugh as his eyes twinkle with mirth at how far he’s ruined you in so little time, and how many more times he can once he’s made you his for all of eternity.
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hellooo :3 may one request nsfw vil headcanons,, (///￣ ￣///)
with vil as the dom if you don’t mind (〃＞＿＜;〃)
I’m more than happy to do hc lists!! And dom Vil is my fav so hell yess!
He loves seeing you in leather anything and will get high end luxury brands to hand make you one of a kind leather pieces
Very into BDSM and, if you are willing, will introduce things like whips and paddles into sex
sex with him goes one of two ways, either he’s super sweet and gentle and praising you the whole time or is rough and telling you how you’re a toy for him to use
is not a fan of quickies, if he’s gonna have sex with you he plans out a romantic evening beforehand
If you tease him in public, he can and will punish you the second you two are behind closed doors
he LOVES when you worship him, whether that be by staying kneeling by him for however long he pleases or by doing all the work during sex by riding him
he has a breeding kink and I refuse to think otherwise, but he’s always very practical about using a condom for vaginal sex because he does not want kids yet
has invited Rook to join once and was very pleased with how much you were willing to submit to both of them
the king of edging you, he will only let you cum once he deems it to be time
“that’s right my dear, just like that” Vil’s praise filled your ears as your hips ground against his, his dick deep in your greedy hole as your back arched beautifully. Bouncing up and down, your moans grew louder and louder as the knot in your stomach tightened. Shakily, you begged for Vil to finally give in and let you cum. With a smirk, he grabbed your hips tightly and made you still. Your frown only lasted for a split second before Vil began to thrust upwards,
“cum for me my dear, show me how much you love your queen~”
mera im curious...what is the most pathetic and desperate virgin concept u can come up with for any boys you choose in twst??
I have so many that I will try to write pathetic virgin concepts for each twst guy!!! >:)
✧ Riddle who gets off to your notes. It doesn't matter how messy or neat they may be, how filled or lacking the page may be, or even how useful they may be if the exam covering that material has already happened. He knows it's wrong to have pilfered your notebook, but he couldn't help it and he assured himself he'd give it back under the pretense of having found it (which isn't entirely a lie). He sits back in his chair and flips slowly through the pages, not particularly reading the material you've written, as he idly fucks into his hand and pictures diligent you, sitting in class and penning notes. There are doodles in the margins of the pages: cute flowers, smiley faces, hearts, what looks to be Grim. He thinks about how you hold your pen, how you might chew on the cap when you're bored, how your hands also touched this very notebook... Great Seven, he's a mess.
✧ Trey who is so strangely fixated on your teeth and mouth. At first it was cute because he's so serious about dental hygiene, what with how he ensures Ace and Deuce brush their teeth properly. But with you it's different. When you smile, he pictures your teeth in his shoulder or your mouth on his neck, pressing kisses or sucking fresh marks into his skin. And when you're eating, he notes the way you lick your fork or spoon clean every time and it gives him such a vivid image of you giving his dick the cutest, most gentle kitten licks. He has to excuse himself before anyone finds out he's painfully hard. >_<
✧ Cater who gets off to the many selfies and photos he's taken with and of you. Sometimes he scours the other students' Magicam accounts to look at the photos they've posted of you and his mind runs wild with thoughts and what-ifs. That photo of you sitting between the twins during their birthday party has him wondering if they fucked you on that very couch after the festivities had worn down. Or that photo of you and Kalim sopping wet after the both of you got caught in the rain... He's zooming in to see if the rain's made your uniform shirt see-through all while thinking about how you and Kalim may have warmed up. Cater can't seem to look at pictures of you without thinking about sex, and it's even worse when he sees the pictures he's taken of you and him. A spaghetti scene you recreated from a popular romance film has him imagining what could have happened had you just leaned in a little closer. Or that one alchemy mishap in which you were turned into a tiny fairy for the day... if he put you in a jar....... :)
✧ Ace who gets off on teasing you. They say partial truths often lie in the joke, and Ace sure does love joking about very specific things when it comes to you. He drives you mad every time, but because the two of you are close friends he gets away with it. He sticks his fingers in your mouth when you yawn to prod at your tongue, all while saying, "If you keep yawning like that, flies are gonna get in your mouth~" Or he'll squeeze your hip after you've eaten sweets just to mess with you. Or he compares your hand to his (for some odd reason) just so he can get away with touching you. Or he shows you a card trick that ends with him tucking the card behind your ear rather than pulling it from that area. His teasing feels more like flirting, but anyone who notes this is earned a swift denial from Ace.
✧ Deuce who gets off to the domestic moments in your friendship. Sharing a mirror in Ramshackle when he spends the night, preparing meals for each other, and even walking to class and talking about very boring things (like the weather). It makes him feel so special, and sometimes he pretends the two of you are a married couple. Deuce gets so embarrassed if anyone points this out, especially the elderly who see the two of you in town and comment on how cute you look together. He adamantly denies it, but later he's in the bathroom imagining married life with you and it gets him so worked up.
✧ Leona who gets off on the power imbalance between the two of you. Realistically speaking, he's stronger, both in terms of social class (after all, he's royalty) and also physically and financially. But that doesn't matter as much as it does when he's around you. Despite all of this, you know how to match Leona's wit, always keeping him on his toes, and you treat him as you would others even while knowing just how much power he has over you should he choose to exert it. Leona just likes the feeling of being number one in your world. Possibly a little too much, considering it never fails to get him excited. :)
✧ Ruggie who gets off on sneaking up on you. At first it was to pickpocket you. Steal spare change for himself or take your wallet just to watch you panic when you can't find it, but he's come to love the way you turn around just in time to catch him. He knows he does this on purpose solely to get caught, but seeing how you huff and glare lightheartedly at him... the way you purse your lips or the way you snatch your things back and laugh softly about how he ought to try again next time... He doesn't even care about your wallet anymore. He just wants to hunt you down and catch you for himself. You're the real prize here. <3
✧ Jack who gets off to your difference in size and strength. At first it wasn't something he thought of, but then you come to him and beg him to help open jars or stuck windows and he does it so easily. He refuses to believe you're struggling that hard with it, but then he watches you attempt to open a jar and it all clicks into place. Oh, you're...really cute and small and so fragile compared to him, who's all muscle and raw strength. Jack knows you have your own strengths and in no way does he think you're weak, but he's always reminded of your size and strength differences whenever the two of you are doing things together: training/sports, lifting heavy things (which are often very light to him), and even standing side by side. He thinks about how much bigger he is and he feels so flustered when those thoughts get him hard.
✧ Azul who gets off to your body language. He knows what it means; he's studied human customs well in advance before coming up to the surface. But oh you tempt him every single time you arch your back when you stretch or when you yawn and make such cute, sleepy sounds. It's even worse when you bend over to reach for something across a table or bend down to grab something that fell. He's digging his nails into his palms to steady himself, but that doesn't mean his thoughts are steady. He may look entirely composed with his usual smile, but in his mind you're getting fucked six ways from Sunday. You can't give this man any gifts because 1) he'll scramble to pay you back and 2) he'll delude himself into thinking it's a courting gesture and that you want him sooooo badly each time you offer him a snack from the school store or give him something you think he could get more use out of.
✧ Jade who gets off to your banter, especially the threats. Great Seven, you tell him you'll gut him and turn him into eel sushi and OOOOOO he's on the edge of his seat like: "yes...... and?? and????? what else will you do to me?????" all with the wildest, sharpest smile you've ever seen him make. He gets so worked up, so flushed in the face, so terribly aroused, every time you threaten him with anything. Yank him down to your height and mutter a threat, whether outlandish, violent, or something as silly as "I hope both sides of your pillow are hotter than hell," and he's saving these interactions in his memory for later recollection.
✧ Floyd who gets off on your praise. Call him a good boy or congratulate him on his test score or cheer for him at basketball practice and he's over the moon with excitement. He eats up your praise like it's his last meal. Say more good things to him! He wants to hear Shrimpy's praise every day, and when he's in a bad mood all it takes is the memory of you saying he's done well and he's back to his usual excitable self. He likes your praise a little too much, as evidenced by how hard it gets him. orz he spends too long thinking about it while he lies in bed, staring at the ceiling while he lazily strokes himself to thoughts of you calling him a good boy.
✧ Kalim who gets just a little too worked up at your proximity. He makes for such good best friend material. It's natural you'd be drawn to him because he's just so sweet and friendly. So it's completely normal when you spend the night at Scarabia and you end up falling asleep beside him in the common room, or when he feeds you outright because that's just how he is! He wants you to try all manner of yummy foods. It makes his heart race faster when your lips close around his fingers or you unconsciously snuggle up to him. He loves you so much. orz
✧ Jamil who loves your obedient nature. It has him horny gripping every time you scramble to do well on a test or in class so you won't upset the professors. You try to keep out of trouble because you're a good student, and he loves every bit of it. He wants to ruin you, take your obedience for the professors and twist it so that you'll only ever listen to him, follow what he says, trust in his words. He could just hypnotize you and maybe a sick part of him wants that. Maybe he wants to experience what an entirely obedient, cock-drunk (Name) is like...
✧ Vil who uses his professional opinions as a way to feel you up. He runs his hands up your sides to smooth wrinkles in your uniform out, all while reminding you to take care of your appearance. He fixes your tie just to get close enough to smell your perfume or shampoo. He loves how you lean into him, trusting his judgement because Vil could never lead you astray. Secretly, Vil's just getting away with every touch under the guise of giving you advice or fixing your uniform or even getting measurements for tailored outfits for school events. It's much too easy.
✧ Rook who, unsurprisingly, gets off on stalking you. He's such a creep! He watches you from afar and gets hard over the smallest things. It's likely because you're so vulnerable and unaware when you go about your daily life and he gets to invade such a secret slice of your life. Whether you know he's watching you or not, it doesn't matter. Just the idea that, on some level, you might be able to feel his prying eyes gets him so unfathomably excited.
✧ Epel who loves a good competition and gets so into it if it's a competition between you and him. Whether it's something athletic or academic, he's always ready to engage in a friendly competition with you. Unfortunately, when you smirk at him and tell him he'll need to give it his all, he gets excited in...other areas. To think all it took was some competitive banter and your smirk to have the blood rushing downwards... T_T if he loses this competition, is the punishment a make-out session? Epel can certainly dream.
✧ Idia who is too scared to talk to you in person, so he codes a Magicord bot he uses as a practice dummy. But then things get a little out of hand when innocent chats turn explicit and soon he's role-playing with the false you. Idia knows it's not real, but it feels real when you tell him all the things he wants to hear. It's shameless e-sex, but it's the best (and only) e-sex of Idia's life. ;;;; he feels immensely embarrassed afterwards.
✧ Malleus who gets off on your smiles. It's such an innocent thing, but then it has him thinking so deeply about it late into the night. You're so sweet and precious. He could picture your smiles all day... Malleus loves you more than words can possibly describe. He thinks about the little things that make you so wonderful, but most of all it's how expressive you are when you smile. Sometimes he has a habit of letting his thoughts stray into intimate fantasies, but it's nothing terrible. He wants to love you wholeheartedly; that includes physically.
✧ Lilia who gets off on surprising you and subverting your expectations. He finds it so darling when you have certain assumptions about him, only to be entirely wrong when he disproves them. Though he's oh-so-cute (a fact he would never deny), there's more beneath that adorable veneer. He's a mysterious who loves popping in to startle you when you least expect it. Be it in the library or in the halls, he always finds you. And your shock is a sight he drinks in merrily.
✧ Silver who is so enthralled by everything about you, so no matter what you do it always makes him feel so in love and fluffy. He's never known this sort of love before, but he's always so honest about his feelings and so his attraction to you wouldn't be any different. You could be napping peacefully in class and Silver's watching you from across the room with the softest, sweetest smile on his face. He thinks about you day and night; you even fill his dreams. Most of it is entirely normal and innocent, but then all it takes is for someone to suggest something less-than-pure about you and suddenly Silver's thoughts are derailing. Oh, he's never thought about sex before. But sex with you? That seems very appealing, so much so that he's feeling much hotter than before. ;;;;
✧ Sebek who, in spite of everything, gets off to the fact that you're human. There's just something so...appealing to you. He struggles to put it into words (and he almost doesn't want to), but you're so soft and sweet and enticing. Maybe Sebek secretly likes your being human because it makes you seem weaker by some strange default? But then he dwells on this and that doesn't seem to be the reason. Truthfully, Sebek likes your humanity because it's charming. Because there's something about you that feels and smells different. Maybe it's because you're the first human to make him feel so aroused that he deems you worthy of his own affections, or maybe he's just hopelessly, pathetically in love with all of the things that make you human and he's trying so hard to deny that.
✧ Rollo who gets off to your scent. Maybe it's a perfume you wear or maybe it's your natural scent. Whatever it is, he's carefully borrowing insignificant items that smell just like you so that he can hold them up to his nose while he masturbates. You're just so perfect and your scent drives him crazy and he feels like a filthy pervert each time he does this, but it's too late to stop. He's already in so deep. Just your scent alone has him shuddering through messy orgasms; imagine what you'd do to him if you were here in person and he got to touch you...
✧ Neige who gets off to indirect kisses. When you share a spoon or bite from the same snack, his pulse is racing at the prospect of having indirectly kissed you. He's so eager and excited that he has to try so hard not to let his face get so flushed with arousal. And you're so relaxed about it! You're so cool... He could admire you forever. <3
✧ Che'nya who gets off on watching you when he's invisible. It gets him hard every time he catches you in an intimate or compromising situation. Whether you're bathing or changing or masturbating, it makes it all the more tempting when he's completely invisible and you have no idea someone else is in the room with you. He's thought about pressing himself against you when you least expect it just to feel you flinch or to hear your breath hitch. And then there's the thought of fucking you when he's invisible, where you'll only see yourself stretching around a cock that isn't visible to your eye. >:)
✧ Fellow gets off on how hopelessly gullible you are. A goody-goody with no street smarts. Tricking you and buttering you up with so much flattery is way too easy! It's almost a joke. He wonders what else he can get away with. Maybe he'll push the boundaries, wheedling you into buying some time at a hotel. :) let him teach you a few life lessons. After all, a sheltered thing like you just won't survive in a tough, cruel world. A spin of his cane and any doubts you might've been having are soothed because suddenly it sounds like a decent idea. Why not, right? This kind older man is offering to give you some great advice! It would be foolish to pass up such a generous offer, and you have been wanting to try new experiences...
✧ What doesn't Skully get off to? Just the mere thought of holding your hand is enough to get him flustered and worked up. He's very cute and chaste in his thoughts of you (at first). Very maidenly when he's daydreaming about you, scribbling away in his journal. But these pathetic fantasies (ones in which you're his beloved and maybe you finally will notice him out of the other simpletons in the class) quickly turn rotten and macabre. Dark, intrusive thoughts of kidnapping you, marrying you in the dark, smothering you in love and affection until all you know is the twisted spiral in lovesick eyes... he's a gentleman just like Jack Skellington, but if you keep denying his fondness for you... well, he may have to be just a little forceful. After all, you're simply meant to be! Soulmates!!!! He dreams of the day in which you finally realize this and, similarly, finds himself utterly aroused at the idea of having met his other half.
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