A/N: First Yandere OC he’s a big baby n i love him❤ TWs: Yandere shenanigans, Smut, reader has a coochie, word pussy used to describe genitalia, cis fem reader, ”Good Girl”, breeding kink, feeding kink, cum eating (reader doesn’t know) oral (f receiving), shower sex, cursing
Lemme know what you guys think!!
The biggest guy in the room no matter where he is. Absolutely massive individual, standing proud at 6'4 a wall of muscle shaped like a man, definition of scary dog privilege
Smells like cinnamon and warm chocolate
Likes to take Sunday drives in his granddads 67 Chevy Impala, oldies blaring through the speakers he’d put in himself(the only thing he changed about the car)
Old fashioned in the way where he’d lay a man out flat in the street for disrespecting you, then take you to dinner as an apology for having to deal with that crap.
He has an accent, a thick Bronx twang that comes out heavy on certain words, bilingual, speaks fluent Spanish and English, he’s mixed with Filipino and Puerto Rican, has a huge family so he wants one with you. If you don’t however he’ll settle for a small army of animals.
Drinks his respect women juice like water, sees you as his equal and at the same time holds you on this goddess like pedestal high above him.
Boxes in his free time to release pent up aggression, and he’s good at it.
Early on in the relationship he is quite hesitant to show you this side as he’s insecure about how you view him.
Everyone has always had some ulterior motive when it came to him, he’s used to people befriending him out of fear or to use his intimidating stature to their advantage, so when you don’t he’s both incredibly warmed and confused.
You’re genuineness only draws him in further, as tough an act he puts on our boy falls fast and hard.
First time he saw you he was a goner, you were elbow deep in some toffee cookie dough, the tip of your tongue poking through your plush lips in the cutest form of concentration he’d ever bore witness to.
His brain worked a mile a minute as he sped walked his way to the desk next to you, shoulder checking the smaller man who was previously beside you. You looked up at the sound of his body meeting the desk in his scurry out the way of Caspian’s impending mass.
His red eyes widened as they met yours, the smile you gave him was real, he saw it in the way it reached your eyes. The small ‘hi’ you said as you went back to your work had butterflies erupting in his chest the entire hour of class.
Not one to shy away from his wants he quickly comes up to you after the lesson eager to help you clean up as his own station was miraculously cleared in moments.
He lays on the charm thick, all the while making sure not to come off as too pushy, he visibly lit up when he got you to laugh that first time.
Wants to ask you out immediately but knows he loves a lot harder than most and the last thing he wanted was to scare you away. Forces himself to hold back even though he knew you were the one after about one and a half classes.
Remembers everything you share about yourself, down to the most minute detail about how you like to stay home when it rains because it always makes you sleepy, or how you like when your partner can protect you because people in the past have failed to.
Absolute sweetheart to you, treats you like you deserve to be, 100% worshiped.
Can and has knocked some teeth out to protect your honor, if someone made the fatal mistake of making you cry?
Oh he’s calling his sketchy cousin who owns a junkyard on the edge of town and having him leave the gates unlocked for him where your offender may or may not be tied up in the trunk of their car, he doesn’t give em’ a speech or tell them why he’s doing what he is, in his mind they should know. Their muffled screams would be drowned out by the metal jaws and teeth of the compactor his cousin let him use from time to time, he’d have to bake him some macaroons as a thank you- ooh he could ask you to join him! It be such a cute date.
Major sweet tooth, loooooves hand feeding you especially if it’s something he himself made it’s a physical representation of his love!!
Calls you sugar, pumpkin, honeyy(specifically drawing out the y at the end so its more like a whine) babycakes, muffin, basically any food you can call your s/o he’s doing it
He wakes up an hour or so before you so he can stare lovingly without you getting all flustered and hiding from him.
His favorite days are spent waking up late with you on top of him, his big arms holding you securely to his chest, neither of you have work or classes, you’d wake up to him humming some unnamed tune, the timber in his voice lulling you gently awake, he won’t leave the bed without at least one kiss, first words you hear are usually something like “Mornin’ sugar” followed by the kinda toe curling kiss that shakes all the sleep from your system, I’m talking he only pulls away to breathe kinda kiss, “I’m the luckiest bastard in the world gettin’ to wake up with a woman like you warming my sheets.” If you two don’t immediately go at it like rabbits he’ll twirl you both into the kitchen where you’ll cook breakfast together, the radio softly filling the morning air, makes you sit in his lap while you eat, he’d be so focused on watching you eat he’d forget to do it himself so naturally you take the time to feed him as well, cue his heart exploding and him getting so excited he all but tosses you on the table, hand cradling your head because he’d never hurt you, eventually you’d be able to keep your paws off each other long enough to get ready, although if he’s in the room it will take twice as long.
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Doesn’t matter your height or weight this man is throwin you around in the bedroom
His hands are surprisingly soft for how rugged he looks, he’s obsessed with trailing them along your body, stares at you like you’re artwork.
On one hand he wants to take his time, start at the bottom work his way up your body, kissing, licking and biting everywhere he could. He wants to tease you, taste you get drunk off your sent until you tug him away from your sex, then he’d slide his way up the sweet smile on his face not matching the debauchery he was about to commit.
On the other hand he wants to lay on the bed and have you sink onto his face so he can eat like the starved beast he is, any fears or insecurities about the ordeal fly out the window when you look down to see this titan of a man with tears beading his lashline, begging to eat your pussy, whining to just do it already and he could take it if you’d pleeeease just give it to em’
Feeder kink on max, it all starts when one day your hands are full and you innocently asked him to feed you, all was well and good until his finger lingered in your mouth a second too long, your tongue teasingly flicked the appendage as it retreated, now every time you’re eating all he can think about is sitting you in his lap and feeding you. If he could he’d spend every meal with you cockwarming him and his fingers in your mouth.
Service Top? Service Top.
Can and will eat you out until you’re a whining, blubbering, mess. More often than not you have to pull him by his hair to catch your breath, of course the light sting from your yanks would only spur him on,
“One more honey? C'mon good girl give it to me. I know you can baby- that’s right ride my face.” Absolute menace
Shower sex that leaves you feeling dirtier than when you went in
Definitely the type to talk you through it.
“There we go- that’s it honey jus’ let go f'me.” He loves to moan in your ear and see the pretty way your face twists up, loud as hell too, it’s a good thing he has a house cuz the man is a screamer.
Always makes you cum more than once, competitive bastard makes it a game between himself to see how many times you can unravel before you tap out.
Can you say Pussy drunk? He wants it as sloppy and messy as he can get. Eats you like its his last chance, i’m talking moaning into your skin, pulling your hips down to get you as close as possible, grinding himself against the bed while he thanks you for letting him have his favorite meal.
He’s definitely came in your food before sorry
It’s just so romantic to him!! The idea of being inside of you-even just a small piece, quells the possessive monster he keeps leashed. For now
Is willing to try anything you want in bed except hurting you, some choking? Sure, impact play? If you asked him real nicely, but anything like degradation he just can’t make himself be mean to his baby!!
You could be mean to him though, there’s a small genuine part of him that likes when you get a little rougher, he thinks he doesn’t deserve you- any of you, so dig your nails in his skin, mark him with your teeth, show him who he belongs to.
Breeding kink breeding kink breeding kink- you get the picture.
If you indulge him once he’ll never wanna cum anywhere else.
“Please baby-fuck, please lemme’ cum inside please please fuck me fuck me yes- oh god m'gonna fill this pretty pussy so deep yes, yes- oh god baby girl feels. So. Fuckin. Good.” He’d thrust as hard as he could at the end, his face scrunching up in the most blissful fucked out expression. Absolutely cried because of how good it felt.
All in all you give him an inch he’ll give you eight
