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Yandere!Close Friend x Gullible!Readerâ lying, manipulation, making out, brief d*b con, body worship, grinding, dacryphilia, exhibitionism, taking a call during sex, rough sex, biting, marking, fucked out on dick, creampie.
A lot of people thought that you and Yandere!Close Friend had a strange sort of friendship. Of course youâd always defend and stick up for him against them. But everyone always just brushed you off. Called you gullible. Easy to manipulate. Which was frankly insulting giving you thought you had an excellent judge of character.
Yan!Close Friend thought you did too. And they were always there for you. Unlike your other friends. Whenever youâd have a nightmare or wake up feeling like someone was watching you, heâd be the first one to pick up your call and heâd be there so fast. Despite living on the other side of town.
During parties when youâd be too shy to socialize others would try to push you but heâd calm your anxiety by taking you somewhere private just you and him. Keeping you alone with him all night.
Sometimes youâd stumble onto your friends saying mean things about you, messages sent in a group chat they probably forgot they had added you in. He was the one always there to comfort you, somehow knowing exactly what to say to make you feel better. Then it kept getting worse when theyâd arrange hangouts with you only for them to never show and later post pics of everyone at some other spot for the night.
Eventually they had all left. Everyone except him. They all judged your friendship yet they werenât even half as loyal as he was. That was made clear enough. One of your so-called friends even tried messaging you and acting fake by painting themselves the victim. Asking why YOU were the one being so mean and burning bridges left and right.
You couldnât believe that they were trying to pull that trick. After all they did to you. Without another word you had ended the call and blocked them all. You didnât need them if they didnât need you. Leaving only one person left who stuck by your side.
Yan!Close Friend was the only one you could turn to. He had you all to himself. The two of you began spending more and more time together at his insistence. He said he didnât want you getting isolated from people. And you guess that made sense. Leading you to even start sleeping over at his place.
When you were there he never let you lift a finger. Leaving you alone looking for something to do to help him. Thatâs when a phone starts buzzing on the bed. Your brows furrow as you pat at the sheets in search of it. Only to find a phone you donât recognize. Unless maybe he simply got a new one?
Picking it up the screen flashes bright to a picture of you two together and a text appearing. You only get to see a flash of your name on the screen before he appears out of nowhere and swipes it out of your grasp.
âWhat was that? S-someone said my name,â you rush you, prickles of fear over how the others talked bad about you behind your back bubbling back to the surface.
He shushes you, immediately crawling onto the bed and dragging you up on his lap. Calming you down for a long moment before speaking.
âIâve been, uh, talking with the others. Trying to make them apologize. Iâve noticed you might be a little lonely with just me around,â he admits with a deep concern and your heart absolutely melts for him.
âNo, no, no, all I need is you. I donât want them,â you insist, leaning into his chest. You didnât trust them, feel safe with them. You only felt safe with him and he proved that to be justified.
âReally? Are you sure?â
âYes, h-how can I prove it to you?â You whine out, not wanting to lose him or to share him with anybody.
Yan!Close Friend didnât even think about it. He simply leaned down and kissed you. You made a noise of surprise from deep in your throat, whole body tensing. Then came a wave of arousal that overwhelmed you from head to toe. Consuming you in a way you didnât expect. But your body melted into it, the quick swipe of his tongue allowing you to open up to him in more ways than one.
This is a Patreon exclusive fic so you'll only be able to read it there! Check it out if you're interested in reading the entire fic and many more. I have a ton of other exclusive and early access fics that you can read there too!! Use the web for no fee prices!
Yandere!Close Friend x Gullible!Readerâ lying, manipulation, making out, brief d*b con, body worship, grinding, dacryphilia, exhibitionism,
Yandere!Close Friend x Gullible!Readerâ lying, manipulation, making out, brief d*b con, body worship, grinding, dacryphilia, exhibitionism, taking a call during sex, rough sex, biting, marking, fucked out on dick, creampie.
A lot of people thought that you and Yandere!Close Friend had a strange sort of friendship. Of course youâd always defend and stick up for him against them. But everyone always just brushed you off. Called you gullible. Easy to manipulate. Which was frankly insulting giving you thought you had an excellent judge of character.
Yan!Close Friend thought you did too. And they were always there for you. Unlike your other friends. Whenever youâd have a nightmare or wake up feeling like someone was watching you, heâd be the first one to pick up your call and heâd be there so fast. Despite living on the other side of town.
During parties when youâd be too shy to socialize others would try to push you but heâd calm your anxiety by taking you somewhere private just you and him. Keeping you alone with him all night.
Sometimes youâd stumble onto your friends saying mean things about you, messages sent in a group chat they probably forgot they had added you in. He was the one always there to comfort you, somehow knowing exactly what to say to make you feel better. Then it kept getting worse when theyâd arrange hangouts with you only for them to never show and later post pics of everyone at some other spot for the night.
Eventually they had all left. Everyone except him. They all judged your friendship yet they werenât even half as loyal as he was. That was made clear enough. One of your so-called friends even tried messaging you and acting fake by painting themselves the victim. Asking why YOU were the one being so mean and burning bridges left and right.
You couldnât believe that they were trying to pull that trick. After all they did to you. Without another word you had ended the call and blocked them all. You didnât need them if they didnât need you. Leaving only one person left who stuck by your side.
Yan!Close Friend was the only one you could turn to. He had you all to himself. The two of you began spending more and more time together at his insistence. He said he didnât want you getting isolated from people. And you guess that made sense. Leading you to even start sleeping over at his place.
When you were there he never let you lift a finger. Leaving you alone looking for something to do to help him. Thatâs when a phone starts buzzing on the bed. Your brows furrow as you pat at the sheets in search of it. Only to find a phone you donât recognize. Unless maybe he simply got a new one?
Picking it up the screen flashes bright to a picture of you two together and a text appearing. You only get to see a flash of your name on the screen before he appears out of nowhere and swipes it out of your grasp.
âWhat was that? S-someone said my name,â you rush you, prickles of fear over how the others talked bad about you behind your back bubbling back to the surface.
He shushes you, immediately crawling onto the bed and dragging you up on his lap. Calming you down for a long moment before speaking.
âIâve been, uh, talking with the others. Trying to make them apologize. Iâve noticed you might be a little lonely with just me around,â he admits with a deep concern and your heart absolutely melts for him.
âNo, no, no, all I need is you. I donât want them,â you insist, leaning into his chest. You didnât trust them, feel safe with them. You only felt safe with him and he proved that to be justified.
âReally? Are you sure?â
âYes, h-how can I prove it to you?â You whine out, not wanting to lose him or to share him with anybody.
Yan!Close Friend didnât even think about it. He simply leaned down and kissed you. You made a noise of surprise from deep in your throat, whole body tensing. Then came a wave of arousal that overwhelmed you from head to toe. Consuming you in a way you didnât expect. But your body melted into it, the quick swipe of his tongue allowing you to open up to him in more ways than one.
This is a Patreon exclusive fic so you'll only be able to read it there! Check it out if you're interested in reading the entire fic and many more. I have a ton of other exclusive and early access fics that you can read there too!! Use the web for no fee prices!
Yandere!Close Friend x Gullible!Readerâ lying, manipulation, making out, brief d*b con, body worship, grinding, dacryphilia, exhibitionism,
Yandere!Close Friend x Gullible!Readerâ lying, manipulation, making out, brief d*b con, body worship, grinding, dacryphilia, exhibitionism, taking a call during sex, rough sex, biting, marking, fucked out on dick, creampie.
A lot of people thought that you and Yandere!Close Friend had a strange sort of friendship. Of course youâd always defend and stick up for him against them. But everyone always just brushed you off. Called you gullible. Easy to manipulate. Which was frankly insulting giving you thought you had an excellent judge of character.
Yan!Close Friend thought you did too. And they were always there for you. Unlike your other friends. Whenever youâd have a nightmare or wake up feeling like someone was watching you, heâd be the first one to pick up your call and heâd be there so fast. Despite living on the other side of town.
During parties when youâd be too shy to socialize others would try to push you but heâd calm your anxiety by taking you somewhere private just you and him. Keeping you alone with him all night.
Sometimes youâd stumble onto your friends saying mean things about you, messages sent in a group chat they probably forgot they had added you in. He was the one always there to comfort you, somehow knowing exactly what to say to make you feel better. Then it kept getting worse when theyâd arrange hangouts with you only for them to never show and later post pics of everyone at some other spot for the night.
Eventually they had all left. Everyone except him. They all judged your friendship yet they werenât even half as loyal as he was. That was made clear enough. One of your so-called friends even tried messaging you and acting fake by painting themselves the victim. Asking why YOU were the one being so mean and burning bridges left and right.
You couldnât believe that they were trying to pull that trick. After all they did to you. Without another word you had ended the call and blocked them all. You didnât need them if they didnât need you. Leaving only one person left who stuck by your side.
Yan!Close Friend was the only one you could turn to. He had you all to himself. The two of you began spending more and more time together at his insistence. He said he didnât want you getting isolated from people. And you guess that made sense. Leading you to even start sleeping over at his place.
When you were there he never let you lift a finger. Leaving you alone looking for something to do to help him. Thatâs when a phone starts buzzing on the bed. Your brows furrow as you pat at the sheets in search of it. Only to find a phone you donât recognize. Unless maybe he simply got a new one?
Picking it up the screen flashes bright to a picture of you two together and a text appearing. You only get to see a flash of your name on the screen before he appears out of nowhere and swipes it out of your grasp.
âWhat was that? S-someone said my name,â you rush you, prickles of fear over how the others talked bad about you behind your back bubbling back to the surface.
He shushes you, immediately crawling onto the bed and dragging you up on his lap. Calming you down for a long moment before speaking.
âIâve been, uh, talking with the others. Trying to make them apologize. Iâve noticed you might be a little lonely with just me around,â he admits with a deep concern and your heart absolutely melts for him.
âNo, no, no, all I need is you. I donât want them,â you insist, leaning into his chest. You didnât trust them, feel safe with them. You only felt safe with him and he proved that to be justified.
âReally? Are you sure?â
âYes, h-how can I prove it to you?â You whine out, not wanting to lose him or to share him with anybody.
Yan!Close Friend didnât even think about it. He simply leaned down and kissed you. You made a noise of surprise from deep in your throat, whole body tensing. Then came a wave of arousal that overwhelmed you from head to toe. Consuming you in a way you didnât expect. But your body melted into it, the quick swipe of his tongue allowing you to open up to him in more ways than one.
This is a Patreon exclusive fic so you'll only be able to read it there! Check it out if you're interested in reading the entire fic and many more. I have a ton of other exclusive and early access fics that you can read there too!! Use the web for no fee prices!
Yandere!Close Friend x Gullible!Readerâ lying, manipulation, making out, brief d*b con, body worship, grinding, dacryphilia, exhibitionism,
Yandere!Close Friend x Gullible!Readerâ lying, manipulation, making out, brief d*b con, body worship, grinding, dacryphilia, exhibitionism, taking a call during sex, rough sex, biting, marking, fucked out on dick, creampie.
A lot of people thought that you and Yandere!Close Friend had a strange sort of friendship. Of course youâd always defend and stick up for him against them. But everyone always just brushed you off. Called you gullible. Easy to manipulate. Which was frankly insulting giving you thought you had an excellent judge of character.
Yan!Close Friend thought you did too. And they were always there for you. Unlike your other friends. Whenever youâd have a nightmare or wake up feeling like someone was watching you, heâd be the first one to pick up your call and heâd be there so fast. Despite living on the other side of town.
During parties when youâd be too shy to socialize others would try to push you but heâd calm your anxiety by taking you somewhere private just you and him. Keeping you alone with him all night.
Sometimes youâd stumble onto your friends saying mean things about you, messages sent in a group chat they probably forgot they had added you in. He was the one always there to comfort you, somehow knowing exactly what to say to make you feel better. Then it kept getting worse when theyâd arrange hangouts with you only for them to never show and later post pics of everyone at some other spot for the night.
Eventually they had all left. Everyone except him. They all judged your friendship yet they werenât even half as loyal as he was. That was made clear enough. One of your so-called friends even tried messaging you and acting fake by painting themselves the victim. Asking why YOU were the one being so mean and burning bridges left and right.
You couldnât believe that they were trying to pull that trick. After all they did to you. Without another word you had ended the call and blocked them all. You didnât need them if they didnât need you. Leaving only one person left who stuck by your side.
Yan!Close Friend was the only one you could turn to. He had you all to himself. The two of you began spending more and more time together at his insistence. He said he didnât want you getting isolated from people. And you guess that made sense. Leading you to even start sleeping over at his place.
When you were there he never let you lift a finger. Leaving you alone looking for something to do to help him. Thatâs when a phone starts buzzing on the bed. Your brows furrow as you pat at the sheets in search of it. Only to find a phone you donât recognize. Unless maybe he simply got a new one?
Picking it up the screen flashes bright to a picture of you two together and a text appearing. You only get to see a flash of your name on the screen before he appears out of nowhere and swipes it out of your grasp.
âWhat was that? S-someone said my name,â you rush you, prickles of fear over how the others talked bad about you behind your back bubbling back to the surface.
He shushes you, immediately crawling onto the bed and dragging you up on his lap. Calming you down for a long moment before speaking.
âIâve been, uh, talking with the others. Trying to make them apologize. Iâve noticed you might be a little lonely with just me around,â he admits with a deep concern and your heart absolutely melts for him.
âNo, no, no, all I need is you. I donât want them,â you insist, leaning into his chest. You didnât trust them, feel safe with them. You only felt safe with him and he proved that to be justified.
âReally? Are you sure?â
âYes, h-how can I prove it to you?â You whine out, not wanting to lose him or to share him with anybody.
Yan!Close Friend didnât even think about it. He simply leaned down and kissed you. You made a noise of surprise from deep in your throat, whole body tensing. Then came a wave of arousal that overwhelmed you from head to toe. Consuming you in a way you didnât expect. But your body melted into it, the quick swipe of his tongue allowing you to open up to him in more ways than one.
This is a Patreon exclusive fic so you'll only be able to read it there! Check it out if you're interested in reading the entire fic and many more. I have a ton of other exclusive and early access fics that you can read there too!! Use the web for no fee prices!
Yandere!Close Friend x Gullible!Readerâ lying, manipulation, making out, brief d*b con, body worship, grinding, dacryphilia, exhibitionism,
Yandere!Close Friend x Gullible!Readerâ lying, manipulation, making out, brief d*b con, body worship, grinding, dacryphilia, exhibitionism, taking a call during sex, rough sex, biting, marking, fucked out on dick, creampie.
A lot of people thought that you and Yandere!Close Friend had a strange sort of friendship. Of course youâd always defend and stick up for him against them. But everyone always just brushed you off. Called you gullible. Easy to manipulate. Which was frankly insulting giving you thought you had an excellent judge of character.
Yan!Close Friend thought you did too. And they were always there for you. Unlike your other friends. Whenever youâd have a nightmare or wake up feeling like someone was watching you, heâd be the first one to pick up your call and heâd be there so fast. Despite living on the other side of town.
During parties when youâd be too shy to socialize others would try to push you but heâd calm your anxiety by taking you somewhere private just you and him. Keeping you alone with him all night.
Sometimes youâd stumble onto your friends saying mean things about you, messages sent in a group chat they probably forgot they had added you in. He was the one always there to comfort you, somehow knowing exactly what to say to make you feel better. Then it kept getting worse when theyâd arrange hangouts with you only for them to never show and later post pics of everyone at some other spot for the night.
Eventually they had all left. Everyone except him. They all judged your friendship yet they werenât even half as loyal as he was. That was made clear enough. One of your so-called friends even tried messaging you and acting fake by painting themselves the victim. Asking why YOU were the one being so mean and burning bridges left and right.
You couldnât believe that they were trying to pull that trick. After all they did to you. Without another word you had ended the call and blocked them all. You didnât need them if they didnât need you. Leaving only one person left who stuck by your side.
Yan!Close Friend was the only one you could turn to. He had you all to himself. The two of you began spending more and more time together at his insistence. He said he didnât want you getting isolated from people. And you guess that made sense. Leading you to even start sleeping over at his place.
When you were there he never let you lift a finger. Leaving you alone looking for something to do to help him. Thatâs when a phone starts buzzing on the bed. Your brows furrow as you pat at the sheets in search of it. Only to find a phone you donât recognize. Unless maybe he simply got a new one?
Picking it up the screen flashes bright to a picture of you two together and a text appearing. You only get to see a flash of your name on the screen before he appears out of nowhere and swipes it out of your grasp.
âWhat was that? S-someone said my name,â you rush you, prickles of fear over how the others talked bad about you behind your back bubbling back to the surface.
He shushes you, immediately crawling onto the bed and dragging you up on his lap. Calming you down for a long moment before speaking.
âIâve been, uh, talking with the others. Trying to make them apologize. Iâve noticed you might be a little lonely with just me around,â he admits with a deep concern and your heart absolutely melts for him.
âNo, no, no, all I need is you. I donât want them,â you insist, leaning into his chest. You didnât trust them, feel safe with them. You only felt safe with him and he proved that to be justified.
âReally? Are you sure?â
âYes, h-how can I prove it to you?â You whine out, not wanting to lose him or to share him with anybody.
Yan!Close Friend didnât even think about it. He simply leaned down and kissed you. You made a noise of surprise from deep in your throat, whole body tensing. Then came a wave of arousal that overwhelmed you from head to toe. Consuming you in a way you didnât expect. But your body melted into it, the quick swipe of his tongue allowing you to open up to him in more ways than one.
This is a Patreon exclusive fic so you'll only be able to read it there! Check it out if you're interested in reading the entire fic and many more. I have a ton of other exclusive and early access fics that you can read there too!! Use the web for no fee prices!
Yandere!Close Friend x Gullible!Readerâ lying, manipulation, making out, brief d*b con, body worship, grinding, dacryphilia, exhibitionism,
I have a question about the time traveling eldritch God. Why is carver so resistant? And what does carver act like when the eldritch god isn't using his body as a vessel basically. Is carver different to the eldritch God is he obsessed with the eldritch gods mate? Is that why he loses control easily when touching her?
Oh my goodness thank you so so much for asking, I love you bunches and Iâm gonna give you all the kisses on the mouth lmao.
Soooo hehe. In the lore of these OCs Carver is actually in love with someone else. The Eldritch God is doing a big no no by interfering in human lives like this but heâs so in love with Reader and the three of them, their souls are compatible so he kinda justifies it like that! But when he tells Carver heâs bringing him back to the past to win over his soulmate, Carver thinks itâs the person heâs in love with. And heâs kinda a himbo lol.
Carver alone is actually just Readerâs best friend. They were like nerdy loners when they were younger and all they had was each other. Reader was in love with Carver but never confessed and he never realized. They have a very banter-y and fun relationship.
Yessss, kind of!! In a way!! Carver definitely has feelings he hasnât realized for Reader bc of said himbo-ism. Heâs so focused on thinking itâs the other person that he hasnât even stopped to think about why he acts this way with Reader. But deep down he is equally as obsessed and the Eldritch God knows that so heâs trying to play matchmaker with the three of them hahaha.
Their whole plot very much gives like yandere rom-com and itâs one of my favorite ocs that I have. So tysm for asking about themmm!!!
My cramps hurt so bad, this is actually insane. They havenât been this bad in a long time too. And it all just took me by surprise and came at the worst time. Everything huuuurtsssss. Anyone else going through this right now I am so so sorryyyy.
âŒïžUPDATEâŒïž A few days in and somehow the cramps have seemed to mutate and grow worse. This is the most abnormal period Iâve had in a long time and itâs so freaking aggravating. Itâs being mean to me and I donât appreciate it lolol. But we shall endure!!!
Time Traveling Eldritch God who does everything in his power to make sure youâre marked as his whenever you go out. Because even if this dumbass human that heâs possessing doesnât accept it yet, you are their fated mate.
Time Traveling Eldritch God takes over control of Carverâs body on a daily basis just so he can get his needed dose of touching you. While his human is too resistant, knowing once Carver touches you heâll lose control, he has no problem losing control.
From the moment his claws curl around your plush waist heâs going feral, yanking you into his broad chest and pinning you against the nearest surface. You donât even get the chance to blink before his mouth is on yours, devouring your lips like they hold the worldâs sweetest nectar. His toned thigh slips between your meaty ones and presses right against your core, making you mewl so sweetly.
Heâll torture for hours if you let him, kissing you till you run out of breath and grow dizzy with lust. Only then will he kiss down the curve of your neck and litter your soft skin with dark bruising marks. Ones that no earthly makeup would ever be able to cover.
Time Traveling Eldritch God is never satisfied just marking your body, he has to mark your scent. There are many ways as an Eldritch being that he can scent you and ensure it remains for the entire way. But his favorite way by far is to catch you fresh out of the shower, only partially dressed in your pretty panties, and drag you back into bed.
Heâll tease you ruthlessly but grinding his cock along your clothed slit, turning you both on so damn badly. Youâre wriggling beneath him, whining and bucking your hips as your panties grow more slick. Which only helps him rub against you even harder and leak buckets of his own precum.
Eventually your dirty underwear is all soaked and practically see through with the evidence of how pent up you both are. He rubs his cock all over, even yanking the wet fabric away from your fat cunt and wrapping it around his thick girth so he can pump more of his essence into it.
Only when he thinks youâve had enough does he peel them back by the seam and guide his throbbing tip along your slit, spreading open your folds and grinding shamelessly right into your clit until you cum hard. Your body convulsing with pleasure and your cheeks heating up in embarrassment that he could get you so messy without ever being inside you.
Time Traveling Eldritch God always subtly lets his hand linger on the back of your neck right before you leave for the day. Ancient magic flows through him and marks you down to your very soul with his own personal rune. It allows him to know your every whereabout and location. As well as allowing him a bit of control over your body.
Nothing huge, but during the day when he suddenly worries you might have forgotten that youâre his, heâll start off gentle and slowly raise your body heat, causing your body to begin burning with arousal. Heâll have you subtly rubbing your legs together, growing desperate for some kinda friction.
But nothing you do satisfies. With a pulse of his rune he has your pussy throbbing with need, gushing with arousal and soaking your panties. Your slick mixes with the remnants of his cum and turns you on even more.
He doesnât stop, keeping you right on the edge despite being able to make you cum over and over again completely untouched. Luckily heâs a very patient Eldritch God and waits till you eventually break and call him on the phone, demanding he talk you through your release.
And like the good mate he is, he works your body like only he can and brings you to release as many times as it takes you to go boneless with pleasure. Figuratively not literally. As both are things he can do.
Time Traveling Eldritch God calms back down once youâre back with him. The moment you walk into your home heâs on you, his human eyes and the many he cloaks from you rake over your form. All of his senses take you in. His eyes catch onto love bites that decorate your throat, his nose inhales deeply the scent of his mixed with your own, and the touches the rune on the back of your neck.
Gathering you in his arms he lets your presence calm is racing mind and the two of you sluggishly stumble onto the bed. The peace that washes over him in your presence has his magic slipping, his limbs growing longer and more indescribable.
You donât even notice as youâre just as lost in him as he is you. Your bodies move in tandem, both of let out low moans as he finally slides his length inside of you. He starts off slow as if greeting your body with his own. But it doesnât last for long, need gripping you both tightly and fueling you to start rutting into each other.
For once time is meaningless to the time traveler. The only numbers heâs thinking about are the numbers heâs making you cry out after each release. And if you lose track he supposes heâll just have to start all over.
My cramps hurt so bad, this is actually insane. They havenât been this bad in a long time too. And it all just took me by surprise and came at the worst time. Everything huuuurtsssss. Anyone else going through this right now I am so so sorryyyy.
I feel like the only downside to numbing cream is how much it costs, which probably isn't much? Is go for it
Thatâs also a fair aspect to consider as well! I wanted to thank everyone for helping me, sharing their experiences, and giving thoughtful advice. Iâm definitely not someone whoâs impulsive about my tattoos and I wanna consider everything before committing to it. To make sure itâs worth it and that I wonât regret it. Iâll be sure to ask the artist questions before I do anything. And Iâll give yaâll updates if I end up doing it hehe ;).
I have tattoos right above both of my knees and while they didnt hurt any more compared to the ones on my arms, one of them did make my leg uncontrollably shake/twitch which was uh. rather odd
Ooooooh yeah I totally know that feeling. One time I got a couple tattoos in one sitting. One on my forearm and the other my shoulder. The shoulder was the last one and my arm kept twitching every now and then even though I was sitting completely still. It was such a freaky sensation!!
Even though tattoos hurt for me Iâm rlly good at sitting still for them. I kinda tend to space out, stay silent, and try not to think about it lmao. Iâm sure Iâll be fine with the knee even if I end up twitching too. Confidenceeeee hahaha!!
Imagine youâre out on a Saturday night working, coming back from a botched pizza delivery where they skimped you on the tip when Yandere!Mafia Boss mistakes you for their new hire hacker and drags you inside HQ.
Youâre a lil bit confused but one look at the coffee table filled with weapons displayed like theyâre decorative center pieces and you figure maybe itâs best not to say anything.
Except suddenly theyâre plopping you down in a chair and saying something about a test run to try out your skills. Thatâs when you finally break and calmly suggest that maybe they have the wrong person.
But Yan!Mafia Boss doesnât even hear you as he stares at you with hearts in his eyes, letting out an empty laugh like youâd just told the most hilarious joke. From the moment he saw you idly standing by outside he knew you were the one, you had to be. His gut was never wrong.
So you really didnât have much of a choice. They said something about hacking into a police station to free some of their guys but next thing you knew the computer was blaring loud, flashing red, and tell you your signal was being traced.
Yan!Mafia Boss didnât seem as bothered by it as you were, simply asking what couldâve gone wrong.
âSir, I just work at a Dominos,â you reply.
Yan!Mafia Boss throws his head back, releasing a hearty string of laughter. He claps you on the back so hard you jerk forward and sputter over your pleas for release.
âThat's brilliant! Make sure to stick to that story when the police arrive,â he says through his laughter, looking like he doesnât have a care in the world now that heâs got you on his team.
âŒïžFor those of you who have tattoosâŒïž Does anyone have any on/near their knee? Iâm thinking of getting a tattoo that surrounds my knee and a little bit on top of it. And Iâm wondering how much it hurts. Ik itâs on bone so itâll hurt more. But should I invest in some numbing cream lmao.
I only have tattoos on my arms and shoulder. The shoulder is also like all bone and I handled that completely fine without anything. So Iâm curiousss.
Yandere!Dethroned Prince x Healer!Readerâ violence toward others to protect your honor, marking, biting, possessiveness, fingering, sex, edging, rough worshipful sex, bondage (wrappings), brief brat taming, body worship, multiple orgasms, marathon sex, aftercare.
The fortress kept deep in the mountain villages, so usually busy with hundreds of royal servants, was otherwise currently empty. Yandere!Dethroned Prince kept it as such during the days you would come to treat him as the old palace healer.
Everyone knew how that wound over his chest came to be, but there was something intimate about having you nurse him back to health in a way that he refused to let another witness.
The whole matter had been quite a messy affair. As heir to the throne you try to take one spouse and suddenly the whole court is in a tizzy. Sure, said spouse was not another royal, but rather you, a lowly doctor for the palace.
And of course, when his advisors merely suggested he make you a concubine instead, he ruthlessly slaughtered them all and lined their heads on spikes across every brothel in the kingdom.
But that was hardly grounds enough to throw him as heir. Yet his father had. Aided by the manipulating whispers of the clergy who insisted this was a bad omen and that his reign would only bring devastation.
Suddenly, he was being cut down with a slash of a sword and shipped off to where his bad fortune could not hurt the crown. Along with all the servants they could spare, and most importantly with you, the other half of who brought upon this bad luck.
At first Yan!Dethroned Prince was convinced this was a bad thing. Half detailed plans for a hostile takeover littered his desk for months. You were his love, the object of all his desires, even if youâve hesitated to give into them.
You deserved to be his queen and nothing less would do. But you were much more tenderhearted than he. When you found his plans you nearly threatened to leave and he would never see you again if he did not cease in the takeover.
While he thought it rather funny you believed he would ever allow such a thing, he decided to placate you. If you were happy then he too would be happy. Even if he typically knew better when it came to what you deserve in life. The more time he spent in his new isolated fortress the more he was seeing its benefits.
His father had practically sent him away to live happily ever after with the person he longed to make his spouse. He had you all to himself here. No longer did he have to hide his affections or ignore his need for you in order to avoid scandal. Now all he needed you to do was fall in his arms. Yet you were as obsessive about your work as he was about you.
Thatâs what gave him the best idea heâs had since his whole takeover plot went awry. Now every time you come in his chambers to change the wrappings on his wounds he has the entire staff leave fortress grounds. All so that he can have you to himself and lower your guard enough to finally give in and accept you can be together now.
The sound of your arrival in his chambers was as sweet as always, the sharp clink of the lock and the creaking of wood. His eyes snap over to you and he sags in relief the moment you come into view.
âCome, my love, and heal me with those magical hands of yours,â he purrs, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you onto his lap as soon as you get close enough. With a resigned sigh you allow him the pleasure, knowing by now that resistance is futile.
âYouâve sent everyone away again?â You ask as you quietly unpack your supplies. Promptly ignoring the way he starts kissing up and down your neck, leaving marks in their wake.
âItâs the only way I can get you alone, sweet flower. You never come to me unless I am injured,â he whines dramatically, his hands starts to wander down your frame, beneath your robes, and sneaking away between your thighs to tease at your sex.
A sharp gasp leaves you as your nerves are ignited under his touch. With shaking hands you try to continue your work of cleaning the wound.
âI am your healerââ you insist.
âYou are my everything. And you wouldâve been my Queen if you had allowed it,â he interrupted, pinching your chin and guiding your eyes toward his, face bow inches apart.
This is a Patreon exclusive fic so you'll only be able to read it there! Check it out if you're interested in reading the entire fic and many more. I have a ton of other exclusive and early access fics that you can read there too!! Use the web for no fee prices!
Yandere!Dethroned Prince x Healer!Readerâ violence toward others to protect your honor, marking, biting, possessiveness, fingering, oral sex
Yandere!Dethroned Prince x Healer!Readerâ violence toward others to protect your honor, marking, biting, possessiveness, fingering, sex, edging, rough worshipful sex, bondage (wrappings), brief brat taming, body worship, multiple orgasms, marathon sex, aftercare.
The fortress kept deep in the mountain villages, so usually busy with hundreds of royal servants, was otherwise currently empty. Yandere!Dethroned Prince kept it as such during the days you would come to treat him as the old palace healer.
Everyone knew how that wound over his chest came to be, but there was something intimate about having you nurse him back to health in a way that he refused to let another witness.
The whole matter had been quite a messy affair. As heir to the throne you try to take one spouse and suddenly the whole court is in a tizzy. Sure, said spouse was not another royal, but rather you, a lowly doctor for the palace.
And of course, when his advisors merely suggested he make you a concubine instead, he ruthlessly slaughtered them all and lined their heads on spikes across every brothel in the kingdom.
But that was hardly grounds enough to throw him as heir. Yet his father had. Aided by the manipulating whispers of the clergy who insisted this was a bad omen and that his reign would only bring devastation.
Suddenly, he was being cut down with a slash of a sword and shipped off to where his bad fortune could not hurt the crown. Along with all the servants they could spare, and most importantly with you, the other half of who brought upon this bad luck.
At first Yan!Dethroned Prince was convinced this was a bad thing. Half detailed plans for a hostile takeover littered his desk for months. You were his love, the object of all his desires, even if youâve hesitated to give into them.
You deserved to be his queen and nothing less would do. But you were much more tenderhearted than he. When you found his plans you nearly threatened to leave and he would never see you again if he did not cease in the takeover.
While he thought it rather funny you believed he would ever allow such a thing, he decided to placate you. If you were happy then he too would be happy. Even if he typically knew better when it came to what you deserve in life. The more time he spent in his new isolated fortress the more he was seeing its benefits.
His father had practically sent him away to live happily ever after with the person he longed to make his spouse. He had you all to himself here. No longer did he have to hide his affections or ignore his need for you in order to avoid scandal. Now all he needed you to do was fall in his arms. Yet you were as obsessive about your work as he was about you.
Thatâs what gave him the best idea heâs had since his whole takeover plot went awry. Now every time you come in his chambers to change the wrappings on his wounds he has the entire staff leave fortress grounds. All so that he can have you to himself and lower your guard enough to finally give in and accept you can be together now.
The sound of your arrival in his chambers was as sweet as always, the sharp clink of the lock and the creaking of wood. His eyes snap over to you and he sags in relief the moment you come into view.
âCome, my love, and heal me with those magical hands of yours,â he purrs, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you onto his lap as soon as you get close enough. With a resigned sigh you allow him the pleasure, knowing by now that resistance is futile.
âYouâve sent everyone away again?â You ask as you quietly unpack your supplies. Promptly ignoring the way he starts kissing up and down your neck, leaving marks in their wake.
âItâs the only way I can get you alone, sweet flower. You never come to me unless I am injured,â he whines dramatically, his hands starts to wander down your frame, beneath your robes, and sneaking away between your thighs to tease at your sex.
A sharp gasp leaves you as your nerves are ignited under his touch. With shaking hands you try to continue your work of cleaning the wound.
âI am your healerââ you insist.
âYou are my everything. And you wouldâve been my Queen if you had allowed it,â he interrupted, pinching your chin and guiding your eyes toward his, face bow inches apart.
This is a Patreon exclusive fic so you'll only be able to read it there! Check it out if you're interested in reading the entire fic and many more. I have a ton of other exclusive and early access fics that you can read there too!! Use the web for no fee prices!
Yandere!Dethroned Prince x Healer!Readerâ violence toward others to protect your honor, marking, biting, possessiveness, fingering, oral sex
