An introduction to this page is that its a 18+ x reader LoP fics and I only do gender neutral or male readers. so minors DNI and I don't do any problematic requests like underaged characters and such.
Asks can be 18+ and I'll reply to them every so often (also if you don't want me to reply and have the asks kept in the asks box just say), so if you come across my page and feel uncomfortable then feel free to block me- I won't be offended as I understand its not everyone's cup of tea.
OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG I'm dyingggggg I LOVE IT @_@ you're super amazing and just made the perfect Giangio ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ The loving calm possesiveness, the caring tender love, the sexy mature jealousy and perfect interactions with our stalker... I could picture everything so clearly in my mind as I read, TYSM!!! ♥♥♥♥♥
Thank you for the request! (Which I'm assuming you did^^) Glad you enjoyed it!
Hi~ First time requesting/suggesting anything xD but how about some spicy time between Giangio and the reader at the Cathedral? :x he gets a bit too possessive because we talked to Mr pretty puppet (P) and wants to “make sure we remember who we belong to” idk xD haha~ also since he’s an alchemist always makes sure to tend to us afterwards; i think it would contrast greatly with how he pretends to be all submissive and shy but we see his true self? XD
Hello! Thank you for your request anon, I hope you like this!^^
A little warning that there is a spoiler for Giangio in this!
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GIANGIO X GN!READER (Smut)
The cathedral was quiet as usual. Despite the groans and growls of the carcasses outside the doors, you stood watching the door contemplating on your predicament. Footsteps approach from behind you, and you turn to see your companion, Giangio, approach you with a small smile.
"I hope you aren't thinking of going out there...its not exactly safe," he says as he fixes his hat, his voice soft. You shake your head, "Of course not, I'm not stupid, and plus, we need to head further down the cathedral, yes?', you fix your belt that had your sword on your hip. You were a Stalker and had fighting experience yet Giangio wouldn't allow you to fight many fights, you thought it up to be because he didn't want you to get hurt- which was true, yes, but the full truth was he hated how anything got your attention. From other Stalkers to actual monsters and puppets, he didn't like your eyes being on anything else but him. However, he kept that himself.
Giangio hums and nods as he gently takes your arm, and you both go back further into the room, and away from the door, you lean on the wall as Giangio follows. "Tis true...we do need to go further but I would like you to rest, I do not want you hurt because of a small mistake", he smiles and fixes your collar a bit making you smile. Suddenly, you both heard fighting outside and turn your heads as you heard the carcasses screeching and then slashing before it went silent. Too silent. Then, the door to the cathedral opened and in came...a very young looking man. His hair was black and short with slight waves. He wore a blue overcoat with a red waist coat and a white ascot. He dawned black pants and shoes. His noticeable features were his striking blue eyes and freckled faced. Despite the blue blood smearing across his emotionless face, he was very pretty.
You smile and greet him as he gives you a nod. He looks at Giangio, who quickly turns shy. "Ah, S-Stalker...how nice to see you again. Did you have much trouble?", the mans voice was small and quiet...you knew that was an act. You've known him long enough to see it. The young man nods and hands Giangio a cube. He's asking for a wishstone, which Giangio happily gives as a thank you gift for getting rid of the carcasses. During this time, you stare at the young, emotionless man and really look at him...he was very good-looking. The silent man looked at you and tilted his head as his blue orbs gazed into your (e/c) ones. Your face flushed as you smiled and looked away flustered. Giangio watched the little one to one. He silently gripped his umbrella in quiet annoyance, your eyes were on something other than him, and it irked him but holds his shy demeanour. A few exchanges happened, and the silent man walked off but gave you one last look, making you flush once agian, you watch him walk off and then feel Giangios presence behind you, he held your arm. "You seem...almost entranced with him...", his voice wasn't shy and quiet like before, it was slightly more stern with a hint of possessiveness. You turn to him in slight confusion, "Huh? Oh, no...its just...I wasn't entranced!", you huff, feeling heat rise to your cheeks making Giangio chuckle. It wasn't funny but he was amused at your reluctant behaviour of admitting your little crush, and he didn't like that.
You then feel Giangio lean close to your ear, "you know you're my Stalker...no one else's". Your eyes widened slightly as you feel his gloved hand snake around your waist and press on your stomach, "Giangio...?", "it's Paracelsus", he corrects in a more authority tone.
"I hate it you know...you looking at other people", he says into your ear as he pulls you closer, making you swallow your spit. You knew Paracelsus had a thing for you, but you never really knew how deep it was. Seems like you were about to find out.
You can't remember how it got to this but here you were, laying on the ground of the Chapel within the Cathedral, your clothes sprawled out like your companions. Your mentor was between your legs now, you gasp as you feel his tongue swipe up your sex making you squirm, you grip onto his hair, blue strands sprawled out on your skin as he did his work on you. It felt wrong...disrespectful even, to be doing such things like this in such a holy place, yet it made you more aroused.
Seemed like Paracelsus didn't care as he pulls away slightly, he trails kisses up your stomach, to your chest and then to your neck. You softly pant as you look at him, cheeks flushed, "this...this is not....", you whimper out as he chuckled as he looked down at you, his hair tickling your face. "It is not, what (Y/N)? Right? Because it certainly feels right...", he chuckles as he presses his lips with yours, his own uniform was laying on the floor next to yours as you dig your nails into his back, slightly breaking the skin as his tongue dances with yours, savouring your taste for him only. "You are mine, (Y/N)...do you understand? I don't want you to gaze at that silent Stalker like that anymore...", he softly bites your lower lip- a warning. That you were his and his only.
He grips your hips, fingers pressing into your soft flesh as he positions himself between your legs, you feel him near your enterance and your heart pounds with excitement. "Paracelsus...", he shushes you and kisses you surprisingly softly. He holds you close as he slowly pushes into your warmth, making softly breathe out a moan, your back arching as you press your body with his. Your nails dig into his back more as he kisses your neck, biting the skin and marking you. Your breath quickens as he thrusts into you making you close your eyes and moan into his ear, the lit candles within the room made it sort of romantic, it would've have been more if you weren't sharing bodies in the literal Chapel itself in front of the statue yet...you didn't care. It felt like you sharing a silent sin between you two.
Your moans and whimpers echoed into the four walls as did his soft panting, his grip on you tightened as he hugs your body close. He bites your shoulder as he thrusts harder, hitting your sweet spot and hearing your beautiful moans that were for his ears only. The scene between you almost came to a close as he felt himself come close as did yourself, you arch your back and let out a moan as you release along with him, the two of your voices mixing together as they echoed into the room.
You're both panting, sweat sticks to your bodies. You hold Paracelsus close as he does the same, you feel him kiss your jawline and then your lips. "Remember...you are mine, (Y/N)..." he whispers against your lips as you nod, "y-yes, sir...", you pant out as he pulls you up into his arms, he checks the marks he made as to make sure he didn't hurt you too bad. "That silent Stalker will probably be finishing up with the cathedral, let us get dressed and head to our next destination before he does...there's something about him that peaks my interest". He says as you both get dressed, he pulls you close as he kisses you, another silent promise that you were his and his alone.
Hi hi, I'm back for a little bit and I'm looking for any requests, more specfically with Giangio or Romeo! And more so towards yandere/possessiveness type of requests!
(Also, since I'm tagging this, the requests are for this page, which is 18+).
I just want to write a short of P being body slammed into the bed by a more muscular reader.
The idea that the reader is intimidating because of their build makes me bite my own leg and go feral.
Giangio isn't getting out of this one either, the little weasel is getting grabbed and pinned against the wall and the reader having their way with the cocky little shit (if you know what he's really like, ykyk).
Oh, and the reader being that strong that they can man handle Romeo, The King of Puppets also brings me joy. I mean, Romeo could easily turn things around but me thinks he'd enjoy a bit of a submissive role too.
I'd say for Sophia, the readers a bit more gentle but does like it when she takes on the dom role (although that only happens sometimes), holding the blue lady as she grabs onto their strong arms as they have their way with her is just *mwah* beautiful.
Note: Was meant to be a short fluff but turned into a small NSFW (its not that detailed but here's a warning just in case), its on this account bcs I feel too shy to post it on my other, anyway....I just wanted to write a bigger reader holding a small P (hehe) in their arms
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Imagine the reader being buff as hell, like not only tall (about 6'2ft) but muscular too. Now, P's short so imagine his small stature next to the readers.
Imagine when the two have done fighting off the puppets that cornered them, the reader just picks P up like he weighs nothing which surprises both P and Gemini because If you know P's weight then you'll know he's one hefty boi. So imagine the shock of everyone in the hotel too when the reader bridle carries P into the building.
P is fascinated with the readers build as the only people he really saw that were huge are the carcasses and the elder brother of the Black Rabbit Brotherhood, so he just watches as the reader picks the heaviest of things up and moves them. He even goes to touch the readers muscles thinking that somehow the reader must be a puppet because no way in hell is a human THAT strong.
Although strong and vicious in a fight, the reader is surprisingly gentle and soft when they want to be. P being afraid to hurt someone with his legion arm only for the reader to gently unfold his fingers and inspect the large piece of metal- just to make sure its working properly of course and totally not to have an excuse to touch P *wink wink*
P has caught the reader shirtless from time to time but until he became more human it never really made him feel anything, until half way through the story he feels himself become a little flushed in the cheeks. Of course, he thinks he's sick but Gemini tries to calm him down and asks him when it happens, P explains and Gemini just laughs "someones in looooove!" He teases and P shakes his head, puppets can't fall in love, right?
Well, apparently they can. P feels his mechanical heart twist and turn whenever he sees the reader, and even one time when the reader saved him from falling and held him in their arms, he could feel their muscles tightening to keep P close. Tick tick went his heart.
This gets a bit 18+ so be aware:
When P finally becomes human, he finds the reader at the hotel and hugs them, glad that they're safe. Both have gotten closer as the time went on and vowed to be by each others side at this point. Now, being human P now has more feelings going on than happy or sad. The lad gets horny. Pretty simple, yeah? Now he doesn't know how in tf he's going to deal with this. He could ask Gemini but feels rather embarrassed so he just tries to clue the reader and, which thankfully, the reader understands.
P rather enjoys being manhandled especially by someone as built as the reader, makes him feel safe and can put his guard down more. P enjoys it when the reader holds him against them, either riding him or him riding them, he can feel their muscles tensing at every thrust. The smaller man scratching at the back of the reader, leaving small scratches along their back- a reminder of what they did.
omg the gloves 🔥 I bet he's the type to fuck you while he's fully clothed and you've got nothing on 🫣
Was literally thinking that too
Y'know when he's at the cathedral? Or even when he's behind the hotel? I'd like to think he just fucks you on the table/stone alter, even takes a step back to admire his work that he's done on you ;)
Idk if ur still active but I gotta thirst for Paracelsus for a sec 🥵🥵 Like Giangio is hot and all we all love that little submissive twink, but just imagine him switching it up on you and railing you hard as he drops his act <3
Mans needs more x readers cos im thirsty fr 😩
I'm still active (sorta)! I've just been hitting writers block lately :'')
My man Gia would pull the switch unexpectedly, pinning your hands above your head while he whispers into your ear about how much he's going to enjoy you beg for more. Also the gloves stay on during sex.
(I swear I'll make more x readers for Giangio once I get out of writers block 😔)
I feel like even if he didn't have anything there while being a puppet first there would be like...some phantom pleasure maybe? That or an ergo pp is made, imagine that? ha-
Hear me out. romeo having a thing for being called a king in bed. or anything related to praising or worshipping him where it feeds his dominance instead of submission ngl-
I just saw this- and you're so right. If you praise him enough/do what he asks like a good little pet maybe he will let you be top and ride him but you have to do what the king says
is P gonna hear reader and merchant fuck and discover the magic of voyeurism?
Oh yeah for sure, also since he probably hasn't heard what moaning is during sex he probably goes to take a peak to make sure the readers safe and BAM- sees the two going at it and something ticks in him
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