Shiori

A pink girl in her pink world

[shiorilizzy]

how about Yandere Wriothesley with an insecure female reader that is willing to be with him EVEN suggesting they should have a Baby so he would not leave her (basically obedient Reader

Thank you for asking, I actually love this concept. Sorry if this my headcanons go astray from your request.

Warning: Yandere theme, absolute no beta @@ because my head is full of thoughts but no words come out, Wrio x Clo may not like this one.

Couple: Yandere!Wriothesley x Female!Reader

In my opinion, Wriothesley is also insecure and has trust issues.

He is afraid that someone will take his precious lady. The sight of you getting bored of him and walking away with others is his worst nightmare.

But you are so well-behaved. Even when Wriothesley dragged you down and literally locked you up in his room, your eyes still looked at him so lovingly like he was your whole world.

Having you is like a miracle to him that he thanks Archon every day. It feels like his missing piece.

(You may be every yandere’s dream)

You are his lovely kitty, his treasure, his only exception, his sanity, his obsession, his comfort.

He loves the way you just accept every dark corner of him without hesitation. The more you look at him, the more he wants to spoil and drown you with his love.

Meanwhile, you always think that you are not enough for him. You are scared that someday, Wriothesley will find a smarter, prettier, and maybe from high society, suitable for Wriothesley’s titles.

So you try your best to be a good girl to him, obey everything he says. You know he likes it.

Both of you are insecure, but you have a way of comforting each other so days fly by peacefully.

Until Clorinde comes to the Fortress one day.

You hear Wriothesley’s chuckles and a female voice, so you take a peek inside.

You see a beautiful woman is having tea with him. You realize her. Clorinde is utterly famous in Fontaine. 

The sound of them, smiling and talking, ringing inside your head and tearing your heart. 

You’re drowning in jealousy but you do not dare to jump in and ask.

Later that night, you shyly ask for a baby. 

Wriothesley was surprised at first, but then he noticed your desperate face.

He knew something was wrong. He patiently hugged you and asked.

“Of course darling, anything you want. But can you tell me the reason for this sudden request? Tell me what’s on your cute mind?”

After a while of “interrogating”, he finally understood the situation.

While you blabbing about how you will be more obedient, begging to stay, Wriothesley's mind was on cloud nine.

Oh my Archon, you must be an angel for his gray life. How could he have such a perfect darling like you?

He was so happy that you were willing to do anything just to be with him.

You accept the risk, the responsibility just to be with him, just for the chance that he would not leave you. You trusted him wholeheartedly and only him. What could he ask more? 

 No one has ever needed him like this before. Your jealous, your insecure, your begging made him feel so loved. 

Wriothesley laughed as he hugged you tightly. He looks like the happiest man in the world.

“Silly, if I want to leave you, I can just take the child and push you out.”

“I want to have kids just because I love you. They will not affect my decision of keeping you.”

He told you that Clorinde was just a colleague. He had no feelings for her.

He planted kisses on your face, showing how happy he was and how much he loved you.

“My dear silly kitten, how could I look at others when I have you already? How could I live without you now?”

“You want it or not, I will never let you go, even till the day I die. I will drag you with me. Even the next life and the next next life. You’re bound with me. You cannot escape from me.”

“Besides, I am the one afraid about you running away…”

He soon lit up your mood with his sassy humor. 

Having a loyal lover makes this kinda twisted love completely normal.

Bonus:

After a few days, Clorinde and Navia were invited to a tea party in the Fortress. Clorinde looked at you, sat on Wriothesley’s lap, from top to toe:

“I think I know where all of the factory’s profit goes.”

[shiorilizzy]

My thought about yandere Wriothesley

My thought about yandere Wriothesley

I swear he has SO MUCH POTENTIAL!!

He may look like a gentleman, you can see him as a gentleman and he can even be a gentlemen

But be aware of how far he took to get revenge on his foster parents. He will do anything to get what he wants.

Well at least to you, he will be gentle and easy, not that brutal and bloody.

I have a feeling that Wriothesley will have eyes on good girls. You may be noisy or sassy, you may be silent and shy, but your eyes, your heart… They are so innocent… So pure… It’s utterly beautiful like crystal to him. The way you help others, the way you are not scared of his appearance.

He may notice you when you two are in the shop, both buying a big bag of tea, milk and sugar. He is surprised at that amount of tea and your shining aura.

His heart goes BANG when he sees you help a homeless boy, you defend him against those bad people.

You’re… kind… and brave. He loves your slight tremble, trying to act tough.

He is jealous of that boy. He is so lucky to have you protect him. Wriothesley wishes he had someone like you in the past, maybe his life would be a little sweeter.

Like a hunter set his eyes on the prey. He will find a way to approach you.

Even if you have a boyfriend or husband already, it doesn’t matter to him. Remember his material for talent upgrade? He need “Order”, not “Equity” (or Justice to me). And it’s right for you to become his lovely and only treasure.

Wriothesley is actually very human. He will not just snatch you into his place.

At least, he tried to be a normal boyfriend, a perfect lover to you. After all, he really wants an ordinary life like everyone else.

But later, things got ugly. He struggled so much to believe you or everyone, everything around you.

He suspected the man talked to you on the street that day. He thought your family, your friends were trying to separate you from him. He is scared that you’ll leave him someday, that he will lose something he treasured so much again.

That’s when he decided: You need to be placed somewhere he can watch, always.

Things got even worse if you wanted to break up with him. You’re done. There is a high chance that you will wake up with your leg broken, or cuff, depending on how bratty and cold-heart you were.

Well, he will bring you down with him no matter what.

If I have to describe Yandere Wriothesley in one word, I will say: manipulation.

I believe Wriothesley is hella good at manipulating. Do you see how he cornered Lyney till he lost control? This big shit will gaslight you to believe fish can walk.

He did say that he would feel bad if he kept a pet in the fortress because they could not see the sunlight. But he could train you to accommodate to the environment. That’s much easier.

He will act like he was not the one who kidnapped you but “just a little bit forceful invitation to live with him”.

He will be a gentleman, respect you, listen to you, even argue with you if you are too “fussy”, told you that you can be nicer to him.

Why he is doing those? Because he knows you’re a “good girl”

Sooner or later, your kind heart will make you doubt yourself that maybe you were too harsh on him.

Your innocent soul will soon feel guilty because every “hassle” you cause others to deal with.

Wriothesley, unlike most of yandere who just lock his darling in a room the whole day, he makes you busy all day, let you roam around the Fortress on your own. You’re his darling, his cute little pet, not his prisoner.

He needs to create a playground for you, so you don’t have time to be sad, angry, miss the upper world, or even think about escaping.

Luckily, he is the Duke, the Warden, and the fortress is out of Fontaine’s control. So technically, he is the King down here.

So darling, what do you want to do? Just name it and he will give you.

A baker? Prisoners will smile happily when receive your delicious food every day. A teacher? Those people will express how grateful they are to gain more knowledge thanks to you. An accountant or secretary? Wriothesley himself will gladly have you on his side, helping him with paperwork.

Even if you want to be a slut. You will be promoted from part-time slut to full-time slut. But only for him.

Whatever you want, name it and he will find a way.

See? Life is really good down here, right? You have a dream job, delicious food, pretty clothes, lovely people, and especially, a man who is loyal and loves you unconditionally. What could you ask more?

Slowly, even if you can escape, you will not do that because you’re having so much fun and peace in here.

After all, the Duke really wants to be loved, as much as he loves you. But being a skeptical person because of his trauma, he needs you to stay where he can watch you.

Sometimes, he will show you his weak side. That will kick your mother hen instinct, just like that day when you protect that weak boy.

Oh this sly wolf, he will do everything to get you.

But do not think you can get away with everything. You definitely don’t want to see him get mad ever again.

Let’s say, you escaped and got caught by him.

That man will let you sit and watch he torturing your partner in crime (of course you cannot do all the work yourself), let you hear their loud agony, see their body slammed hard on the ground.

The more you beg for them, the more torturing he will give them. Until you are trembling in fear and tears and whimpering.

Does the guiltiness eat you? That’s his intention. He just knows you too well.

That is just one of his tricks. He has plenty to use. After all, he lived for quite some time, and most of them were in the Fortress.

He usually hugs you in sleep. Don’t hesitate to put your head on his arm or sleep on his body. He LOVES those pressures.

I have a feeling he will hug you like a teddy bear. And when he needs to switch to the other side, he will just “move” you along with him.

Even when you guys are in a “bad term”, he will sleep and hug you no matter what. Wriothesley even snug his head in your neck, like a poor boy.

As if you WERE the one at fault!

Overall, Wriothesley will make your relationship become “normal” sooner or later. You will think that this is just a little “special”, a little extraordinary, a bit of spice in love that everyone has.

That staying here forever is normal

That his love is totally normal

That you love him

That you want to have a family with him.

Wriothesley is smart, he knows what he wants, and doesn’t really care about morals.

So it is impossible for you to escape since he set his eyes on you.

I would write about him in bed another day

[shiorilizzy]

My thoughts about Wriothesley

Literally my thoughts about him, and his personality when I play the game.

He had a wonderful childhood, before he knew the truth. He thought he was the lucky child in the world, had been adopted and lived happily with silbling.

Based on his personality when we get close to him (and his sense of humor), I think he used to be a talkative child. Not the energetic one but the one who has a positive, extrovert vibe. I can image Wriothesley, in the past, giving newcomers a sweet and encouraging smile while walking them around the house.

So well-behaved *sob*

His smile used to be so pure and sweet, kind. I think in a normal life, Wriothesley could be a kind entrepreneur or a nice, helpful officer. He is easy-going and willing to help others.

So when he knew the truth, it devasted him. Imagine your dear parents, your saviors, your most loved ones, you used to swear that you would protect them when you grow up, but actually use you like livestock. He would feel like a clown. He was furious from the betrayal. I’m sure it ruins every memory, warm feeling of him about childhood. I can imagine how struggling he was (or is) to endure the thought that his dear memory was nothing but fake.

Think about a lively teenager who suddenly lost everything. He couldn’t rely on anybody or anything. He must be angry so much. Why now? Why did they lie? Why they were careless to let him know the truth? Why?

I think Wriothesley, sometimes, just sometimes, wishes that he could die without knowing the truth. So he could remain as a pure boy who had a beautiful childhood.

But nothing can undo, his memory about his childhood now was stained by the dirty truth. He may talk about his past with ease now but it still bothers him.

After all those years, he still healing and comforting his wounds. He avoids touching it or digs deeper into it. He even doesn’t connect with any of his “silblings”, knowing that helping them could hurt him more.

Living in the fortress taught him that everyone has their own story, their own reason, well most of them. So do his “parents”, but he doesn’t want to understand that, he doesn’t want to empathize with them. If he does, who will empathize with him? Who will bring back his pure childhood to him? Who will let him have a life as a “clean profile” citizen? No one. So just let him despite them.

 That’s why he went himself to the criminal house in the teaser. He wants to protect that child’s world so she can live a happy life, unlike him. When that girl gets older, she will understand her father's guilt.

Although Wriothesley is an easy and sassy guy, he will bonk whoever tells children that Santa Clause isn’t real.

Overall, Wriothesley is deeply hurt and he is trying his best to heal that trauma. I know every character in Genshin has an unforgettable past but hyv did really well at Wriothesley’s. I can feel his pain and struggle through every single line. (or maybe because I like him too much ig lmao)

Wriothesley is smart with craft things. If whoever plays Tears of Themis, you will understand what I mean. Wriothesley plays with materials just like Luke. We can bring him a broken clock and he will fix it as if his hobby. Maybe he will even add more functions to that clock lmao. (Something like an alarm when is tea-time).

Wriothesley admits that he has trust issues and most of his friends are not human. I guess they are Melusines. They may be weird a little bit and cannot understand or act like humans, but Wriothesley can trust them since they are not as greedy as humans

As a happy boy he used to be, Wriothesley loves playing =))) He enjoys his daytime with many entertainment. He will delay work till night if it’s not urgent. He is smart enough to be lazy.

One more reason is he wants to sleep faster. If he does the work at night, it will drain his energy. As soon as he flops on the bed, he falls asleep. Better if he is tired enough that he can’t even dream of anything. He doesn’t want to sleep alone in bed, thinking about his life, past life.

Omg please Wrio let me hug you. I will pamper you into sleep every night QAQ.

Lmao he has a sweet tooth. I thought he likes the bitterness of the tea when I heard that he drinks it usually until I see this. Ptff men are just bigger boys.

[shiorilizzy]

[Yan!Wriothesley x Reader]

Unrealistic Promised

Pairing: Yandere!Wriothesley x Female Reader

Warning: Yandere theme, inappropriate words, baby trap, overstimulation, mind-break (I guess?)

Summary: You asked to leave if he found out another girl and Wriotheselt decided to put some "sense" into your cute little brain.

After many days of running, being chased and dragged back by certain someone, you decided to give up. You bragged it up one night when Wriothesley hugged you tight as if he was afraid that you would run in his sleep. 

“Wriothesley… I want to talk…”

“Hm? Yeah go ahead, darling.” His husky voice whispered beside your ear.

“I won’t run away anymore.”

“Huh?” Wriothesley was wide awake. Was this your new plan of escape? By lowering his guard?

“Really, I really mean it. I won’t run anymore. You treat me well here anyway, but can you promise me something please?”

His arms were trembling slightly. You said the truth? Did you really decide to live beside him? Wriothesley gave you a soft smile and stroked your cheek.

“Yes darling, anything… Tell me.”

Even if you want to go out, he can do it occasionally. As long as he goes with you. He was ready to give you the whole world.

Your voice was a little bit stutter:

“Can… Can you… um… let me go with some money… when… when you get bored of me and find someone else? Please?”

“What?” He stunned. You thought he was upset because you asked for money.

“Ah… No money! I don’t need them! I-I will find a job again soon!”

Somehow he looked more annoyed and furious. But knowing you, your little cute brain must come up with some silly and unreasonable thought. So he patiently wrapped his arms around your waist, tighter.

“May I ask for reason, dear? I’m all ears.”

 “Well, I read your case last time, and I know that you have been Duke for quite a long time. So, I came up with a conclusion…”

“Uh huh?”

“That you’re an old man now.

“Uh huhhhh…….”

“Meanwhile, you are obsessed with someone like me. This means you have taste in young girls.”

“What the…” 

“But I will grow old sooner or later and become an old lady. You will get bored of me eventually and find another young, naive girl.”

“...”

“So what I asked you is: When you found out another, can you let me go please? I don’t want to live here all alone while you having your time with your new obsession. You wouldn’t want me to be around here at that time too. It’s a win-win agreement right?”

At the end of your presentation, Wriothesley’s face turned dark while his whole body trembled in fury. This is the most offensive and ridiculous accusation that he has ever heard.

He had mixed feelings right now. You really know how to push his buttons. 

Part of him was happy that you finally have feelings for him, do not want to share him. Although you may not recognize yourself now.

Part of him was excited at how you always amazed him.

Part of him was disappointed because after everything he showed you that he loves you, wanted to protect you and gave the whole world, you only thought it was some “ taste obsession”.

Part of him was furious. You dared to think that he would leave you with someone else? To accuse him that he only loves you because of your appearance and age? You dared to think of leaving him!

And excuse me WHO’S OLD???? 

Trying his best to stop trembling, Wriothesley turned on the lamp. He flipped his body, his shadow was over you. You swore you could hear him growl, like a beast before its delicious prey, preparing to eat the poor thing alive.

“Yes I can promise that as many as you want. You can leave when that day comes…”

And then your wrists were cuffed with the bed. You realized you made a big mistake when he ripped your fine expensive pajama and underwear.

“But for your information, you are not going anywhere, forever.”

He literally carved his dick into you that night. Your body was covered with bites and hickeys.

Did you think that was all?

Oh no. You were in a big misunderstood.

Not until then that you realize Wriothesley was a spiteful bastard.

Your torture continued for weeks. He would push you on the bed and make you scream his name loudly. He made you orgasm every time. He didn’t overstimulate you. He always stopped when you were on the verge of “too much” and gave you a break. But right after your body recovered, he would give you the pleasure again. Sometimes you need 2 days, sometimes you just need 5 hours, but for some fucking reason, he knew exactly when was the time to bend you. He made it feel like a session of lovers every single time, stroking you gently and whispering love words.

“I love you so much, you know that?”

“You’re my only lovely Kitten”

“Yeah… clench it tight… Good job… You’re so good…”

“Come one just once more… You can do it my love…”

“My darling… You belong to me… forever… You’re mine… mine…”

But he still held a big grudge with your words. Sometimes he will use toys and leave them for hours. You can still hear his sassy voice in your head while moaning and sobbing and begging:

“Oh dear… I’m an old man now… I don’t have much energy and strength… But don’t worry my love, these toys will help me so you won’t feel lonely. Can’t leave my young girl unsatisfied just because I’m old now huh? I will be back after I finish my work okay? And by the way because of my age so the work process may not be as fast as it used to be. But you won’t mind that right?”

Sometimes he growled and fucked you deep like a wolf in heat, your legs were on his shoulders.

“Gotta fuck a baby into you… No… babies… We will have a lot of them… If you leave… what will happen to them… huh?”

Slowly, your body was completely drained from those sexes. You cannot even walk and talk properly: your limbs trembled, your throat hoarse, your cunt was swollen and hurt. Felt like Wriothesley pulled soul from you bit by bit. He overstimulated you but did not overstimulate you at the same time. Your brain was hazy and a mess but you knew one thing: you would die if he continued

That day, when Wriothesley was about to begin his torture, you grabbed his arm and begged.

“P-Please… Wrio… not today… I’m-I’m sorry… please stop… I might die at this rate… please… I-I-I need a break… I will die if you continue… please…” You cling to him tight, afraid that he would ignore your plead and kill you with pleasure today.

But he kept his sassy voice.

“Oh darling… don’t be modest… I’m aware that I’m an old man and have little stamina. A young girl like you can take more than this.”

“NO!” You shouted, felt like losing sanity “N-No… No… You’re not old… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I-I-I was wrong… You’re the most handsome and the strongest man I’ve ever seen… P-Please… I knew my mistake… Please I can’t take it anymore…” You cried.

Wriothesley seemed satisfied with your reaction. He hummed as he hugged you like a fragile thing.

“How about the promise? The leaving?”

You shook your head violently.

“No! No I won’t! I-I love you! I won’t leave no matter what! Because Wrio only loves me!”

He kissed you on your head.

“That’s my good girl… I love you so much… I will take care of you forever… my lovely only darling.”

Finally, Wriothesley can love you in “normal” way.

Little did you know that he only stopped because Sigewinne said you have someone in your belly now.

[shiorilizzy]

(sorry, can you keep this anon ;w; I'm just not assuming these thoughts HAHAHA thank youuuu 🙏)

I just read your trope about Yan!Wriothesley punishing reader and hhhhhhhhh the brainrottttttt

And then I thought "what if reader instead of submitting just... broke?" Like they became so desperate that they couldn't take it anymore and straight gave up on Wriothesley's cock. So they even started rejecting Wriothesley's advances because "what's the point anyway" with how sad, empty and desensitised the lack of his cock makes them feel

(please completely ignore this if it makes you uncomfortable ;v;)

Part 1 || Ending 1 || Ending 2

I call this ending a dark version and a little bit OOC

Pairing: Yandere!Wriothesley x Female Reader

Warning: Gangbang, Free use, Mind break, Unappropriate words

Cannot tolerate the emptiness, you turn mad and ask some prisoners yourself. 

But no one dared to touch Wriothesley’s property. One of them even reported this to him.

When he listened to it, he turned furious. He found and dragged you back to your bedroom.

“HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND??”

Yes, you lost your mind already, you can’t think straight anymore. If he denies you, you will find someone else. Anyone, just come and fuck her.

You shouted at him how you hate him, how you hate the way he used power to confine you, to rob your freedom. You cried and laughed like a crazy person. If he wants to ruin you, then you will become as low as you want.

Wriothesley clenched his jaw, he gripped your hair tight and made you look at him.

“If you act like a slut. Why don’t we make you a true slut?”

He really meant what he said.

He called some men who had good behavior these months to come over. Saying that they can fuck you as a reward.

Those prisoners were scared at first. But looking at your horny state, and thinking about how long they haven’t gotten a chance to touch a woman, they started to surround you.

Their shadow was all over you. You were stunned by their lustful eyes. You did ask for men, but not this many.

But it was too late, those hands were all over your body. And you were truly became a slut, an object.

You officially became a release plaything for all the Fortress. Whoever has good behavior can fuck you. Although there were some rules from The Warden.

The productivity and revenue of the factory rose sharply in these months.

Now, every day you have to serve cocks. All you have to think about is cocks. Your hole and body never lack of cum. Those men come and go whenever they want, even when you are in your sleep.

Something was still missing inside you, but you didn’t know what exactly it was. You didn’t even know why your tears were falling.

Wriothesley stood from afar, looking at you lying there as a lowly slut. 

He was hurt and furious as hell when you moaned and screamed at other cocks. He wanted to tear them apart and fuck you himself until you begged for mercy, until you swear to be a good girl.

But he is a patient person, so he waited. He waited for you to realize how much he meant to you. You will come to him in your own will and ask for forgiveness.

But if you keep staying like that. Then it’s okay. At least you have what you want and contribute to the fortress now. Or maybe he will turn mad and take you back, confine you in his room forever.

It’s okay. Everything is under control, no matter what happens, he will manage it.

Part 1 || Ending 1 || Ending 2

[shiorilizzy]

(sorry, can you keep this anon ;w; I'm just not assuming these thoughts HAHAHA thank youuuu 🙏)

I just read your trope about Yan!Wriothesley punishing reader and hhhhhhhhh the brainrottttttt

And then I thought "what if reader instead of submitting just... broke?" Like they became so desperate that they couldn't take it anymore and straight gave up on Wriothesley's cock. So they even started rejecting Wriothesley's advances because "what's the point anyway" with how sad, empty and desensitised the lack of his cock makes them feel

(please completely ignore this if it makes you uncomfortable ;v;)

ohhh yeah I’m glad that you asked XD

I thought for a while since I read your ask, and I decided to split this into 2 “ending”

Part 1 || Ending 1 || Ending 2

Pairing: Yandere!Wriothesley x Female Reader

Warning: Cheating, Manipulation, Inappropriate words, Happy ending (?)

You could not hold it anymore.Being a brat you are, if Wriothesley doesn’t give you, then you will find someone else to do it!

It’s not like only he has such a thick, hard cock and perfect skill!

You went out of the office, on your way to find another cock.

But it didn’t start well, because all the prisoners know you’re The Warden’s woman. You have become an unspoken rule in this fortress already.

It took a while for you to find a man who was dumb and horny enough to touch you.

This man has a pretty similar body build to Wriothesley, so you were looking forward so much.

But your hope soon faded when you looked at his naked body.

Oh… so not every muscular man has a big cock…

Your mood dropped even lower when this man touched you. 

He missed your sensitive spot, he didn’t prepare you enough, he barely touched other spots.

And more importantly, his look… somewhat different… somewhat wrong… 

At the end, your cunt was filled. But not that stretch… you haven’t cum yet… And that drove you insane! After that man left, you crave something big inside you more than before!

So you continued. The second, then the third…

DO THEY KNOW HOW TO PLEASE A WOMAN??? 

Wriothesley really did train you well. So well that only he can please you.

The more you found, the more you craved Wriothesley’s big cock, hands, tongue, and his vision-cold breath.

Even his face that you hate, now you missed it… Although you really want to scratch it, slap it, punch it, you missed how it look when his cock entered you… That satisfied and happy look…

Then something snapped inside you.

You’re done. 

The emptiness inside you, only Wriothesley can fill it, only he can make you moan and cry and cum the way you like. At this rate, even if you can escape the fortress, are you sure that you can live without him? Your hole can live without his cock?

You can’t run anymore… You can only live beside him…

That truth hit you hard. Then you realize what kind of person you have become.

A low slut. A woman who gives her body to anyone just to satisfy her lust.

How will Wriothesley react when he knows about it?

Wait, did he know? 

You were beside him long enough to know that Wriothesley knew everything in this fortress in his own way. You remember numerous times when he effortlessly busted you while you were about to escape successfully. Your face turned pale. Knowing him, he must know what have you done for these few days…

That’s why Wriothesley went out so early recently? Did he feel disgust? Disappointed? Did he get bored with you?

You panicked now that you figured out you couldn’t live without him. What if he abandons you? What if he found another woman? Then you will be thrown out like trash? 

The thought of being separated from him and his cock forever suffocated you, like a little fish without water.

So that day, you anxiously waited for him to come back. You were ready to confess your guilt and ask for his forgiveness. Hate him or not, you need his cock. The frustration from those sex with prisoners made you more itchy inside. You might just push Wriothesley down and put his member into your hole no matter what when he came back at this rate.

Wriothesley came back quite late that day. You realized instantly the smell on him. It was female perfume. You felt your world crashed, he found another already?

“Oh you haven’t slept yet?” He smirked at you “Are you having fun today?” His eyes squinted at you.

You were on your knees immediately, hugging his boot. You confessed everything and begged him to not leave you. You told him that you’re sorry, you’ll be good and you will die without him.

Despite your pitiful look, he detached your arms from him and looked difficult.

“I don’t know dear… Maybe I should let you go? You cheated on me… I’m so hurt…”

You’ve never been his girlfriend, you were dragged here by force. But your brain was too messed up to remember that. You only begged for forgiveness, saying that you were willing to do anything, just don’t leave you. You crawled on the ground, crying and clutching to his boot like your life depended on it and asking for his cock. You were too desperate to notice his wicked smirk.

“I just ask for your behavior and loyalty. It’s dangerous for you to be on your own. Is that too much to ask?” 

You nodded right after that and Wriothesley finally smiled gently, he crouched down to hug you.

“So we made up then. I’ll forget your “cheating”, and you will be my obedient Kitten from now on.”

He put two fingers inside your wet cunt. It clenched on his digits tightly.

You felt something broke inside you. This is it! This feeling, this touch that you wanted all that time. You laughed and moaned like crazy. Your whole body and mind were his now.

Seeing your state, Wriothesley smirked. He told you, no one can please you like him. He was even nice enough to let you test it yourself. He was glad that those men that he specifically chose and gave permission made you “satisfied”.

Looked like he didn’t need to use the “mind-control” portion that he had just bought. This result made him feel it was worth the disgusted look that Clorinde gave him when he sprayed her perfume on him

Part 1 || Ending 1 || Ending 2

[shiorilizzy]

Yandere Wriothesley decided to punish you

Summary: After dragging you to the Fortress with him, he spoiled you so much that you became a brat. So he decided to punish one for all

Pairing: Yandere!Wriothesely x Reader (female)

Warning: Yandere, Oral sex, Edging, Deny, Unappropriate words

Part 1 || Ending 1 || Ending 2

Wriothesley is a chill guy. Although you can’t go out of The Fortress, but you’re free to roam, talk and do whatever you want inside it. If you want to have anything, he will bring it for you. Even the legendary dessert that Furina loves. He bought a whole cake just for you. He nearly never punishes you, only smiles gently and lets it slide while collecting your mess.

So you become more and more bratty day by day. Until one day, when you shouted at him “NO! I HATE YOU!” when he told you not to do something. He looked at you, silent. 

“I think it’s time we need to do something about that attitude”

You were about to protest and walk away. But he picked you up with one arm, like a sack of potato. Ignoring your screams and kicks, he dropped you on the bed.  While his legs pressed on you to keep you still, his hands stripped you naked, locked your wrists with a handcuff. He even gagged your mouth.

“This mouth needs to be punished, no?”

You cannot scream anymore. He smirked at your muffled noises. The next victim is your legs, he spread and tied to the bed. Now your private part was exposed. He touched it gently. His cold fingers were covered with stickiness.

“Oh my, this wet already?  I barely do anything? Do you really crave it that much?” 

He smirked and look down on you like a slut. Your face turned pink and noises came from your gagged mouth. Looks like you were cursing him, he thought.  Well he couldn’t understand anything you were blabbing now, so it was not his business.  He turned his attention to your lower watering mouth. He started eating you out. He knows every sensitive spot of you. So it was easy to turn you on. Soon, your muffled noises turned to muffled moans. Your breath became quicker. His cold breath and hot tongue drove you insane. You reached your climax not long after. Giving your clit a last lick, Wriothesley sat beside you, he stroked your head softly.

“How was it darling? You wetted the bedsheet you know?”

Your mind was hazy. You whimpered and wiggled your body, signaling him to untie everything. Wriothesley kissed your cheek. Pretending he didn’t see that.

“Good girl… I bet you still want more, considering how slutty you are”

It was true. Your sopping wet hole was waiting for him. He didn’t touch it. Wriothesley took out some vibrators from the nightstand.  What was he planning? He doesn’t usually use those… He put one on your swollen clit and one on your each hard nipples. Put all of them on low setting. You let out frustrated whimpers.

“Unfortunately, I still have work to do. So I will let these please you while I’m busy.” He smiled at you as if nothing to worry about “I’ll be back shortly, okay? Be good.”

You shook your head, and your watery eyes begged him to stay, to release you. But he just walked out, not even looking back at you. He is not busy, Wriothesley knows how to manage his work-life balance. He had enough free time to love you, pamper you and set up a trap just for you.  He brewed a pot of tea. Its nice smell calmed him down. Wriothesley slowly enjoyed his cup, listening to his Kitten whimpering. Soon those turned to moaning and then frustrated sobbing. After finishing the whole pot, he went back to check on his poor darling.

The room had an utterly sweet smell, you were lying there, arching your back and hip to create more stimulation. The bedsheet between your legs was damped in your juice. You looked at Wriothesley like your savior. Your desperate pleading noises made him chuckle

“Aw my poor Kitten, can’t release by yourself?”

Finally he untied the vibrator, your wrists, ankles and your mouth. Your body was too sore to fight him at this time. You raised your trembling arm, clutching his clothes. You pleaded with him to help you, to fill you. He went back to your sweet part. He touched everywhere but your wet hole. However, you still came, letting out a cute loud moan that he loves so much.

Yet, it was not enough even though you’ve just had an orgasm. You begged him to put his thick member inside.

That was when your punishment started.

“Oh I don’t think so darling.”

“You said you hate me remember? So I decided to give you some time to think about it. If you hate me then you won’t need my cock right?” He stroked your cheek, as if he didn’t see your disbelief face.

He made sure to give you a hard time.

That when you realized: Before you aware of it, Wriothesley has trained you into a slut for his cock.

You missed it, you craved that thick hard cock of him. You missed the feeling it fills you, stretches your hole to its limit. 

Days after that, the punishment still went on.

Wriothesley still pleased and helped you orgasm. He can’t let you alone. Who knows what if his Kitten becomes too hungry and starts finding someone else to ask for food? But he denies putting inside you. No matter how many begs or tantrums you make. He completely ignored your poor hole. Even after you gave him a blow job.

Your mind was spinning. Every day you woke up, the only thought was you want the man holding you to JUST PUT his cock into you, fill you up, destroy you.

But Wriothesley kept saying no.

The whole week pass by without his cock, you became mad and shouted at him like a child, saying that you would ask a prisoner if he wouldn’t give it to you.

Oh… Your brain was so messed up so much that you dug yourself a hole again.

Wriothesley’s face turned dark.

“Oh really? Go ahead then. Let's see if there is someone out there who can please you like the way I do. Go ahead if you can find a cock better than me.”

It’s nearly impossible. You have been trained into a Kitten that even you know only Wriothesley can satisfy you now.

“And I was about to end the punishment. But based on what I heard just now, seems like you learned nothing. So let’s continue your punishment then.”

You realized your mistake and quickly apologized. But it was too late. Your hell time continues. You were so desperate to the state that you used your own fingers. But it was nothing compared to his cock. You cried in frustration and helpless. You felt so empty and lonely. Even his fingers would be paradise to you now.

So you started behaving like a good girl: Called Wriothesley as your “Master”, brewed tea for him, ate and slept on time, spent your day beside him, …

Your cunt wetted all the time. You weren't sure how long you can last before you turned mad and just crawled on the ground to beg for his cock.

One more week passed, finally Wriothesley pulled you into his lap, whispering “Will you be a good girl now?”

You quickly replied, you ground your sensitive part against his thigh.

“Y-Yes Master! Please I’m sorry… I’ll be a good girl… I’ll behave… please forgive me…”

He chuckled at your desperation.

“Do you need me?”

“Yes! I only need you! I love you! Please I’m yours… Please…”

You begged and cried

Wriothesley seemed pleased with your answer. His muscular arms spread your legs.

“Mmh… That’s my good girl. You must have felt empty these past two weeks huh? Let Master fill you.”

After these torturous times, you had what you wanted at long last. His cock entered your wet hole, stretching it while abusing your certain spot.

You clung tight on him. The stimulation was too intense for you. You came right after he entered and yet he started to move his member in and out. You moaned and cried because you struggled to accept this happiness. Your brain knows nothing but your Master and his cock now.

Wriothesley looked at your fucked out pretty state: tears and drools were all over your face, and your hole was so warm and soft, wrapped tightly on his cock. And more importantly, you are the behaved Kitten that loves him now. In the end, you’re his Kitten completely.

Part 1 || Ending 1 || Ending 2

[lucienbarkbark]

His Home (Wriothesley x GN!Reader)

A/N: why is there even reader lore in this bye???reader is weird entity, what are they? Idk. I'm so bad at writing characters

WC: 3k+

Warnings: kinda yandereish wrio towards the end if u squint, might be OOC wriotho

Age as old as time, you were one of the few who have been at the Fortress Of Meropide for the longest time, being one of those exiles that had built the Fortress.

Those exiles treated you like family, despite how anti-social you were. They always involved you in their activities and dragged you along for little gatherings. You were quite fond of them, but alas, they were humans after all.

In the end, the exiled criminals died due to old age, and you were the last one left. You felt a bit empty on the inside after their departures. But still, you silently moved on and watched as the next group, and next group, and next group fix up and improve the prison.

No one questioned you because, honestly, who would have the time and effort to question someone about their origins when they have been sent to prison?

You remained low in sight, keeping to yourself, if not most, but at all times to the point that one of the unspoken rules in the Fortress was just to leave you alone to your own devices.

You continued this bystander position for hundreds and hundreds of years. Watching people come and go, live or die, anything really.

Well, that was until Wriothesley came in. Immediately, the moment you spotted him, you knew he had a vision, he wasn't the first vision bearer to enter this place, but why did he catch your attention?

Was it the look in his eyes? The aura surrounding him? How he uphold himself in this prison? You didn't know.

Was it because of how young he was? Or how well he fitted into this dreary place? Maybe, it was because you knew from the moment you connected eyes with him, that he would take over and change this dreadful place for the better?

You wouldn't ever know, but from then on, you started helping him discreetly. From leaving him meals tucked under his bed when he didn't get any food due to the lack of coupons, to providing him with medical supplies when he got injured coming back from The Ring.

Sometimes, you would leave him little aged books you had from aeons ago, as a form of entertainment for him. It's not like you need it anymore, so wouldn't it be better to be put in better use by him?

Soon enough, Wriothesley found out who was behind all of this. He didn't confront you, but he gave you pointed stares whenever he spotted you wandering around the Fortress when you were bored.

You simply looked away or ignored him.

However, one night, you heard a knock at the entrance of your prison room. You turned around to see Wriothesley limping in with a battered face, bruises and wounds all over his body.

His gauntlet still held tightly in one hand, all smashed up.

You widened your eyes, and hurried over to him, as he passed out in your arms.

Quickly, you put him in a princess carry and laid him down on your bed as you started taking out your medical kit and treating his wounds. Slowly dabbing at the wounds with alcohol, you cleaned it up and pulled out a roll of bandages and wrapped it around his open wounds. You also got some ice packs to place on his bruises.

Looking at the gauntlet that he clenched tightly in his hand, you gently pry his fingers open and take his gauntlet and start fixing it right up for him.

You knew this had sentimental value to him. However, you weren't the best at tinkering with gadgets, so while it started working again (hopefully as he intended), it wasn't your best work.

Frowning, you considered asking Cater for help, but you doubt he knew as much as you.

Sighing, you gave up and just waited for Wriothesley to fix it himself.

You estimated it would be a few days before Wriothesley woke up. And since your only bed was so graciously taken, you opted to sleep on your chair instead.

And just like that, you got involved with him. Directly.

From then on, Wriothesley would come over to visit you often, bringing over his meals, drinks, books or whatever belongings he had and resided in your prison room like it was his.

At one point, you looked up from your desk to see him lounging a bed from his prison room over to yours!

"What are you doing!?"

"I wanna sleep together with you!"

And you two started sleeping in the same prison room. Luckily, it was rather big so it wasn't that much of an issue. A sigh of relief on your part for designing your prison room to be one of the biggest.

Occasionally, when Wriothesley would come in injured from his matches, you always patched him right back up, fed him, tried to fix that gauntlet of his. And needless to say, he grew extremely fond of you.

Wriothesley confided in you, his foster family, his actions, his past, his future, his goals. You listened to him quietly, nodding and letting out a sound of acknowledgement every once in a while as you occupied yourself with other things.

He didn't seem to mind your silence and preoccupations when listening to him but enjoyed it instead. He felt like he could talk freely to you without any judgement or worry.

Because you were his home in this prison.

You didn't help out Wriothesley in any way when he was gathering coupons. Just simply taking care of his wounds, feeding him, and keeping him company.

Just like that, a few years passed.

Wriothesley had grown up into a rugged young man. It was the age when he finally accumulated enough coupons, even more than the administrator at that time.

He excitedly showed you first, and you gave him a smile, ruffled his hair and said in a proud tone. "Good job."

If Wriothesley had a tail, you could have seen one wagging excitedly from side to side when he received your compliments.

He hugged you tightly, burying his face in your chest.

Silently, you rubbed his head in a comforting way. You knew of his goals and you understood that it was a scary and seemingly impossible thing to achieve. But he did it.

Within predictions, the hammer of punishment will soon come down. You felt a surge of annoyance rise in you. Should you go over and beat up that administrator? No, this was his victory. He worked hard for this and you had no right to take it away from him because of some emotions.

So all you could do was, "It's okay. I believe in you." As you looked him in the eyes, and Wriothesley stared back, it felt like he could do anything for you.

"I'll win." He murmured, "I'll win and make this a better place."

"I know you will win. I believe in your capabilities."

He nodded, feeling bashful at your words as the tip of his ears turned pink.

A few days passed, and as Wriothesley forecasted, his coupons were cleared out by the administrator.

Due to his connections and m̶a̶n̶i̶p̶u̶l̶a̶t̶i̶v̶e̶ persuasive nature, he managed to convince the residents of the fortress that if it had happened to him, it would happen to them too.

So it was not all for naught and he challenged a duel with the administrator, fair and square, under the name of justice.

Although their positions differed greatly, not one person spoke up.

The night before the duel, you saw Wriothesley sitting on his bed, back against the wall as he stared ahead mindlessly. You walked over to him, and gave him a little poke.

He snapped out of his daze and glanced at you, confused.

"Don't worry. You'll be fine! Trust me. This is what you worked hard for since you were a teenager..." You tried comforting him, and it seemed to have worked as he flashes a bright grin. "Yea, what am I worried about if I have you by my side?"

You nodded, and added on, "If you fail, don't worry, I'll protect and provide for you." One hand on your waist, as you beat your chest with the other.

Wriothesley burst out into laughter, "Is that so? Well, I love to be under your care." His mood was a lot lighter, you felt a small surge of satisfaction arise within you.

"Go to sleep. You have a big day tomorrow."

…

Luckily, you didn't have to intervene or do anything, since the administrator fled at the last minute. You knew Wriothesley had blood on his hands, and he would hate it if he added one more person on it.

Ironically, it was also the day of his release, yet the person who was meant to sign the papers wasn't here. With that, Wriothesley decided to go inside the administrator's office which was slapped right in the middle of the fortress and took over the relevant duties.

No one objected, after all, who else would have the capability to lead this place, if not Wriothesley?

Stepping into his office, you climbed up the metal stairs, taking a quick look around. It was your first time here, even back then, you stayed in your room all day until someone forcefully dragged you out for a meal or gathering.

You study the infrastructure, gently running your hands down the walls. You close your eyes, being able to recognise the handiwork on who designed this.

Shaking your head to get rid of the thoughts, you resume climbing the stairs till you reach the top.

"Ah, you're here." Wriothesley was staring at the huge round symbol located behind the office's chair, featuring three wolves, two facing the side, one facing the front.

"Well, this is going to be my new office. What do you think?" He grinned.

You study the interior, and nodded to him, "Fits your vibe."

Walking over to one of the bookshelves, you take out a bunch of files and start flipping through it.

Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip. Pause.

You look at the files with a bitter look. Even till the end, those exiled criminals never recorded down a prison file for you, but they all had one.

"What are you looking at?" Wriothesley snuck up behind you, peering over your shoulder. "Woah, those files are falling apart… Damn, year XXXX? No wonder."

You gently shut the book close and tugged it under your arm, "I'll be taking this with me. I don't think you have any use for files as old as these right?"

Wriothesley smiles and doesn't agree nor decline but instead asks, "Why do you want those files anyway?"

You lower your eyes, staring at the ground, "It's just something… sentimental to me." You turn around, and look at him, "If there's nothing else, I'll be heading to my room."

Turning your back on him, his stare stings you as you descend down the stairs, before breaking out into a run.

You finally reach your room, panting. You shut the door in and lean against it, the files falling to the ground.

You hurriedly picked it up in your trembling hands and started to agitatedly flip through it.

The names, the background, the crimes. Your eyes felt hot.

And an envelope fell out.

It was falling apart, showing obvious evidence on how old it was.

In the bottom left corner of the letter had a few words written, “To our little star.”

You break out into tiny sobs, who else but them would call you their little star?

Sniffing, you gently pry the envelope open, and take out the ageing paper.

"Dear little star, congratulations! Found our letter, didn't you? I'm so proud of you, I never thought you would get out of that dingy little hole of yours! Having fun peeking at our files? You nosy little rat. Knowing you, we're probably dead by the time you find this letter, huh? My, my, we wonder who baited you out. We would love to meet them (specifically Coral! Not me). We hope you're doing okay, is the Meropide fine? I'm sure it is with you there, taking care of it for us. But don't feel obligated! If you ever feel like it, could you explore Tevyat for us? We never got the chance to see the world after all. Don't feel pressured by our suggestion, alright? Regardless, at the end of it all, we love you very much. Keep living life, Kiddo."

You clenched the letter tight, but not too tight, in your hand.

Wiping the corner of your eyes, you stood up.

"...I will travel the world and bring you new sights." You mumble to yourself.

Stuffing the letter back in the envelope safely, you quickly scavenged your room and finally found an old leather bag.

You were about to start packing but paused.

What about Wriothesley? You furrow your eyebrows. Surely, he can do without you?

He's the administrator now, so no one will hurt him… Ah, but you should teach him first how to run this place. There should be a guidebook somewhere… You remember one of the exiles passing it to you.

You dig around the room, looking through stacks of books and books, till you find an old brown book. Bright gold letters etched on the front, "How to Run The Prison Guide! Specifically made for our little star!"

A forlorn smile on your face, perhaps you should pass this to him first before adventuring off.

You toss the bag under your bed and go to your desk to start finishing some projects while waiting for Wriothesley to come back from the office.

…

It was close to midnight, (according to your self-made clock) when Wriothesley finally sauntered in the room, a big yawn escaping from him.

He spots you at the desk and his face lights up, sneaking up on you, he suddenly wraps his arms around you, "Boo!"

"Woah!" Startled, you look up to see a mischievous look on Wriothesley's face.

"Whatcha doing?" He asks, leaning his chin on your shoulder.

He glances to see a book laid out on the table, some words catching his eye.

"Reward and Punishment system…?" He reads out. "What in the Tevyat are you reading?"

"Some useful book I dug up for you that was gathering dust in my room." You state, closing the book and handing it to him. "I got something to speak with you about."

He takes the book in his hand, and looks at the title of the book, surprise evident in his eyes. "Where did you get this book from…?"

"...Somewhere." You reply absentmindedly. Getting up from the chair, you went over to sit on your bed and patted the empty spot next to you. "Come, I need to talk to you."

Wriothesley had a bad feeling, and a chill ran down his spine. He frowned but still went over to sit next to you.

"What is it?" He asked.

"I.. I'm going to leave this place." You answered.

Wriothesley widened his eyes, and clenched his fist. A black ugly feeling surging within him.

After a moment of silence, he speaks up, "Why?"

"...I need to fulfil a wish my friends have left me."

"Do you have to?"

You couldn't see his expression, feeling nervous.

"Yea… It's their only wish for me."

He stands up, "I'll follow you."

"What? No! You… can't. You worked hard for this!" You exclaimed, also standing up.

"So what? It's meaningless without you here." He turns to look you in the eyes, "If you want me to continue being the administrator, then stay here."

You kept silent.

He shows a helpless smile, "Can't do it, huh? That's okay, I'll follow you wherever you go."

You shook your head furiously, "Absolutely not. You can't just waste all your hard work like this. It's not like I'll leave forever, I'm just going around Tevyat and I'll come back!"

Wriothesley turns and slowly walks towards you. A dark look in his eyes, you lean back and end up falling back on the bed.

He caged you with his arms on both of your sides, his face dangerously close to yours. "But you won't be here. That's all that matters. If you're not here, I don't wanna be here."

You gulped, feeling a sense of danger.

"But-But who else will run the Meropide?"

"I'll just pick someone I trust to handle things around here. It's not like I have to do it."

An indignant feeling rose up in you. You don't know why, but a voice in your head was screaming at you, saying that he had to do it, no one else can run the Fortress of Meropide.

But… You need to leave this place for the sake of your friends' wishes.

"...Let's make a deal. You run the Fortress of Meropide and I'll come back here every month to see you."

Wriothesley throws back his head and laughs, "You? Trying to make a deal with me? Never thought I would see the day. Sadly," He leans close and whispers in your ear, "I don't want that, Sweetheart. It's either you are here everyday so I can see you, or I'm coming with you." A dangerous glint in his eyes, he watches your move to see what move you would pull out next.

You bit the bottom of your lip, contemplating.

You look him in the eyes. "...I'll stay here."

He studies your face for a while before smiling and releases his arms and takes a step back. "I'm glad. Shall we go have dinner at the cafeteria?" He reaches out his hand to you.

You grab his hand and nod, "Okay."

…

A day has passed, and night time has come again.

It is currently 3am now. You look at Wriothesley sleeping on the bed across from you. You silently tug the leather bag over your shoulder as you stalk over to the entrance of the room, oiling the hinges before pulling it up.

You gave one look at Wriothesley sleeping soundly.

And you close the door.

[neko-nemesis]

We can try again.

Afab reader x Diluc Ragnivindr.

Warning: MDI (minors don’t interact), ex-to-lovers, emotional!Diluc, a little slow burn, semi-bathroom sex, fingering, oral (both receiving and giving), praises, mentions of penetration sex. Lmk if I missed anything.

Genre: A little angst (!Diluc’s lore spoilers!) old lovers, smut, fluff.

Note: Hello luvs, I’m still on a break 💔 but it’s been so long I’ve posted, I’ve honestly missing it alot so here I am, with this post that has been in my drafts for so long! Enjoy this bit and yes, I’m aware I write about Diluc too much BUT CAN YOU BLAME ME! And yes, in my eyes, Diluc is baby. I take no criticism on that, thank you <3 reblogs and interactions are highly appreciated!!! Thank you for almost 500 followers omfg?!! I’m gonna do series in celebrations of hitting 500 soon woohoo!! Until then, enjoy <3 cya soon my lovelies (≧▽≦)

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[shymagnolia]

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

[shymagnolia]

okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post

[flagellant]

…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment

likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post

[coffee-or-hot-cocoa]

i need all the help i can get for finals

[finnglas]

Hey so

the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like. 

So you know. 

This might be the real one, y’all.

[labelleizzy]

My life is pretty good but definitely sharing this out for all my folks who might need it!

[bnhabadass]

i love hearing about everyone’s good luck stories 🥰

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[nxx-watson]

tot boys meeting mc’s parents for the first time

pairing: all/f!reader

wc: 2038

a/n: ughhh this ask is so cute and now i just want to write luke’s bit as a full oneshot except for the fact i have no clue where mc’s parents are lmao

artem wing.

👌 this close to a mental breakdown

when you first bring up the topic of meeting your parents, artem practically freezes like a deer in the headlights

he agrees, of course. he wants to meet your parents, introduce himself properly as your boyfriend, and form a good impression on them so that he can have their blessings for your future marriage relationship

alas, artem can’t help but prepare for the worst: it’s his job as a lawyer, after all

he knows he’s bad at emotions, that he probably doesn’t seem like the romantic type, that he’s rather stiff and awkward at times, so he tries to prepare in other ways

“what are your parents like? is there anything they like? anything they don’t? how should i act around them?” and a hundred more questions that you swear are getting more and more ridiculous with each passing minute

he’s even writing a speech for how he should introduce himself to them, and you can’t help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation and just how hard he’s trying

you have to calm him down, and reassure him that your parents are definitely going to love him - he doesn’t need to worry so much

your words do ease his worries slightly

on the day itself, artem looks calm on the outside as he’s driving the two of you over to your house, but is definitely panicking on the inside

the second he walks through the front door behind you, however, your parents are already fawning all over him, asking him about the law firm, his job, etc.

artem is clearly at a loss to do with all this attention, looking stiff as a board, but he tries to answer all the questions as honestly and earnestly as possible

during dinner, artem takes out a tupperware of general tso’s chicken that he’s cooked himself and shyly offers it to your parents

after a bite, you swear your parents are ready to propose to him on your behalf when they learn that he’s the one who cooked such a delicacy

dinner becomes a much more relaxed affair after that, and you even see artem cracking a hint of a smile or two as your father regales him with embarrassing stories of you as a kid

he offers to help your mother with the dishes after dinner, a few moments later you can hear your mother chattering to him excitedly about new recipes and the latest kitchen gadgets she’s seen on television. after a while, artem’s steady voice joins in as he contributes his own two cents to the conversation

with a smile, you decide to leave them be for a while longer

vyn richter.

completely unfazed

this man doesn’t even bat an eyelid when you mention bringing him to visit your parents for the first time

“oh? that sounds lovely,” he leans down to press a gentle kiss to your temple. “when would you like to see them? i’ll bring along a gift.”

in direct contrast to artem, it’s your parents who are nervous at the thought of meeting vyn after you give them a brief rundown of who he is

on the day itself, vyn comes over with a bouquet of fresh white lilies in one arm, which he graciously gives to your mother

everything from his mannerisms to his dressing to the soft, diginified tone of his speech is the embodiment of the perfect gentleman

this is only futher amplified when he pulls out a few ornate boxes of expensive floral tea leaves as a gift, offering them to your parents as they boost health and promote vitality

(you google the brand a few minutes later in the bathroom, and one glance at the price tag is enough to make your wallet cry fat tears)

feeling bad, your parents try to turn down the gift by saying that they don’t know how to properly brew and appreciate the tea

and vyn just. teaches them on the spot, asking for a kettle and teaching them step by step how to do it

perhaps it’s that hypnotising voice of his, but after that little tea demonstration, your parents are practically eating out of the palm of his hand 

completely baffled, you just sit there and wonder how he’s basically become the perfect son-in-law in under an hour

when your parents see the two of you off after dinner, they’re already asking him for a list of his favourite foods, when he’d next like to visit, and how many children he’d like to have in the future (mom!)

“i haven’t been that nervous for a while now,” vyn admits as the two of you walk down the street together, arms interlinked. when you glance up at him with wide eyes, he lets out a quiet laugh. “is it truly that surprising?”

he’d just seemed so composed, so effortlessly charismatic earlier, and you tell him so

“they are your parents. they mean a lot to you, so i too, naturally… want them to think well of me as well.” he gives you a smile that has your heart skipping a beat. “they are entrusting me with the treasure that is you, after all.”

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[sdaomine]

NXX Boys in Bed (18+)

If you are 17 years old and below, shoo shoo, get out of here, kids.

So yeah, I was so bored and I’ve been seeing a lot of posts like this one. Not gonna lie that I like reading NSFW posts or whatsoever so I wrote one for the NXX Boys. Also, it’s not THAT obvious that I’m a Vyn stan.

Artem Wing

- Is dominant AND submissive at the same time - was extremely shy when you two first did it + his entire face was so red when he saw you in ur undies

- passionate, passionate sex

- loves staring at you while doing it, istg he’s an absolute simp

- embracing you while at you’re at it

- his moans are hot asf

- wants round 2 but doesn’t proceed to it unless you tell him you want to

- will proceed to round 2 w/o notice when you’re being really sexy and he couldn’t handle it anymore

- will go straight to doing you when he sees you wearing his button-down shirt and only ur undergarments

- he’s really gentle with u

- always the first one to say i love you

- will always look at you when you’re near your climax because he’s addicted to it + it turns him on

- when you’re finally asleep, he’ll study your face, run his delicate fingers across your cheek and smile like an idiot bc you’re finally his (he still can’t move on from it)

- secretly loves it when you’re on top (ngl he’s losing it)

- guilty fantasy is doing it w/ u in the office

- lowkey wants to ram u on his DESK

- you’ve been doing it for years now but he still touches you as if you’re some fragile porcelain doll

- loves how u taste

- lowkey wanna restrain or gag you wth his tie

- *screeches* ARTEM

Luke Pearce

- do you see his muscles? he’s a softie but he’ll manhandle you

- dominant and submissive

- really, really good kisser

- will def record an asmr for you

- is too anxious he’ll hurt you but hurts you with his 🍆 anyway

- tells you straightforwardly how your moans turn him on even more

- will do you AGAINST THE WALL

- loves holding ur waist

- has done it with you for a while now but still blushes hard when you undress for him

- hates you when you tease him (sexually) in public because he knows he’ll want to take you on that public bench

- and bc of that he’ll do you the moment you enter the house

- tells you he wants you on top

- will hook your legs over his shoulders

- because he’s gonna be taking his time

- eating the hell outta you

- is gentle

- but can be rough asf, too

- his sex hair is too cute

- imagine him standing behind you, one arm wrapped around your shoulder, the other on your waist as he kisses and licks the hell outta your neck

- round 2, 3, 4, and so on

- *sighs* LUKE PEARCE

- *sighs harder* EREHHHHH

- luke as eren jeager???

Marius von Hagen

- this fucker’s gonna do it with you anytime anywhere

- in his office, in ur room, in his room, in his car, you name them

- loves it when you oral him

- *sighs* loves sucking and licking your nipples

- will do you even when you’re fully-dressed

- not so gentle but not so rough either

- gives you hickeys to annoy you

- will tease you in public

- the most shameless of the four

- 30% dominant 70% submissive

- says ‘oneee-san’ to you in the most seductive whisper ever

- and so u’ll never hear oneee-san the same again

- will striptease you

- loves it when you compliment him while doing it

- he’s tall, you’re small

- *sips tea* ah, the perfect match

- you’re mostly dominant over him but when he’s dominant over you…

- you just wish marius hasn’t done this with other girls yet

- pls, let me be the only one

- he’s like a childish donkey outside but when you two are alone—

- goddamn it he’s just so perfect

- will undress you to annoy you

- LOVES IT when you tie him up (yaaas queen)

- loves experimenting with you

- marius,

- just take me

Vyn Richter

- *sips tea again* Ah, yes. The Vilhelm Richard Albert de Haspran.

- *sips tea for the nth time* Ah, yes. Our sexy, elegant king. Vyn. Fucking. Richter.

- is 100% dominant

- foreplay king

- will eat you out until you beg him to take you

- will still eat and devour you even if you do

- your moans > Haydn String Quartet No. 62 in C Major, “Emperor”

- your whimpers > every other live orchestra

- decides to be an A+ piece of shit and devours you when you’re speaking with a client

- decides to be an A++ piece of shit and fucks you when you’re on a phone call with yOUR BOSS

- yes, when ure on a call w/ ARTEM WING

- bangs you rough

- bangs you hard

- bangs you harder

- and harder

- you’ll be crying bc of too much pleasure

- makes sure you come two to three times before he does

- will put icing all over ur body and lick them

- morning sex morning sex morning sex

- the bed is his fave spot

- will blindfold you

- will cover u in kisses while u cook

- licks your neck while you work

- possessive af

- you don’t tease him in public bc when he gets turned on he’ll take u home straightaway

- then u’ll be in bed for the next six hours

- “I am yours.”

- “You are mine.”

- gives you hickeys on purpose

- ngl he wants artem to see them

- this overachiever really studied books about sexual pleasures bc,,, u kno, he’s like that

- but istg he doesnt really need any of those

- you want him. you want him so bad it hurts.

- hottest part is when he takes off his glasses

- he has the worst sex hair

- still, hes handsome

- and very fuckable.

- not rlly a gentleman in bed

- cardi b’s and doja cat’s lyrics match him.

- you fall asleep after sex, but after a few hours, you wake up to the faint, soft sound of the grand piano’s keys. Vyn is wearing his robe and is playing your favorite song :“> you watch him as he passionately plays it for you as a lullaby, and you feel ur cheeks heat up when he flits his golden eyes on you. He gives you the warmest smile and—

- “Good morning,” he greets you, “my dear rose.”

- *sips for the last time* Ah, Vyn. Take me.

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Drunk Marriage - After Headcanons - Tears of Themis

Because someone asked, here’s the ToT boys' after-story headcanons for the Drunk Wedding one-shots.

And if you didn't read those, here ;)

Vyn | Artem | Marius | Luke

Vyn

Vyn doesn’t actually end up going through the annulment.

It was after a long talk with Rosa about it, with Rosa assuring him that if they wanted to stay married, they should just leave it. What’s the point of getting an annulment only to get remarried soon after?

Vyn is still torn because he wanted things to be perfect, but he realizes the mistake has already been made so they have to live with it.

So, even if they are technically remaining married, they still want a little ceremony.

They decide to have an unofficial wedding, where Rosa is wearing a proper dress and they actually exchange vows in front of some friends/coworkers.

It was once they decided on that that Vyn goes ring hunting so he can properly propose to her.

She cries in happiness, and Vyn is thrilled to slide the engagement ring on her finger. (At least he could do an engagement properly.)

They manage to put the event together quickly, finding a quaint little outdoor venue that is available and the rest falls into place after that.

It was small but still plenty fun.

Vyn invites none of the ex-friends that set them up in the first place. And he’s perfectly content with that. But due to Rosa’s request, he’ll send them notifications after the honeymoon.

After their ceremony celebration, Vyn happily takes his wife home, where she’d slowly been moving her things over to during the last two months.

And they consummate their marriage then. (Vyn thought it would be more romantic to wait and have their wedding night after a wedding they actually remembered.)

Come morning, forget getting up. This man already sleeps in late, but now he sleeps in late snuggling Rosa.

Vyn considers himself the luckiest man in the world to have married such a wonderful woman.

Artem

Artem is insistent upon doing this whole wedding and marriage thing properly, hence the annulment.

Starting with a proper proposal.

That is, after he straightens out their whole relationship with Rosa.

“Artem, honey, I already told you I wanted to marry you.”

Once she assures him what she wants out of their relationship, he’ll go get her a ring.

And propose in his awkward, endearing manner.

And make her cry, which worries him, making her laugh.

They throw a traditional, classic wedding.

It’s not too large, but not that small, either. Most of the firm is invited along with other friends.

Celestine insists on being the maid of honor. Much to Kiki’s disappointment. (Eventually, Rosa gets Artem to agree to let Celestine be the “best maid” so Kiki could be her maid of honor. Artem will cave for Rosa’s sake.)

Artem nearly faints when he sees Rosa in a wedding dress.

And Celestine offers him and Rosa tissues during the vows.

When Artem takes Rosa to his home, which they agreed would become their home from now on, he about dies when he realizes what happens after a wedding. Because it’s with Rosa and he’s an awkward, precious bean.

But the morning after, he realizes he doesn’t want to get out of bed.

He’s so happy.

However, it will be a full week before he stops blushing waking up next to his wife every morning.

Marius

Marius is on damage control for dayssss.

He’s both on cloud nine and in the seventh level of hell.

Rosa is worth it, though. Very much worth it.

They do everything out of order. Because they go on a “kinda honeymoon” once the damage is controlled. Because he really needs a break. (He can only swing a couple days, though, but still, he’ll take what he can get.)

And it’s the perfect time for a passionate night between them.

It’s not their first; their first was the night after they agreed to stay married.

Honestly, she makes it hard to get out of bed in the mornings because he doesn’t want to leave her.

After their mini vacation, they actually start planning their wedding.

And Marius starts designing her ring.

You think this artist is going to get her some common stock ring? Not a chance. He’s designing everything about it.

They’re halfway through the wedding preparations by the time it’s completed.

She’ll still cry when he proposes with it.

When they throw the official ceremony, it’s a huge event.

They have to have massive security around to limit the press and random party-crashers.

But they still have a blast of a time.

And Marius is happy to have gotten a proper wedding with his wife.

His father comes back for a week just to oversee the company so Marius can have a proper, undisturbed honeymoon. To which Marius feels like he’ll owe his old man for the rest of his life, but he’s super thankful all the same.

(This is also the perfect place to squeeze in my headcanon of unplanned baby number 1 being discovered a few weeks after the honeymoon.)

Luke

Luke is already on cloud nine living with his wife.

They go down to the courthouse a few days later to properly get married.

When Luke told Aaron the whole story, that man nearly died laughing.

Rumor has it he’s still laughing to this day.

But he’s more than happy to serve as a witness this time around.

Rosa nearly kills Luke when she appears in the wedding dress she and Kiki frantically went shopping for.

The boy could just die from happiness, honestly. Because she’s beautiful and he’s thrilled to spend the rest of his life with her.

They don’t get a honeymoon right away because of work and whatnot. They have to plan that out for the near future.

Doesn’t stop them from having a nice dinner and marital fun that night, though.

Luke loves being married to his best friend.

However, it comes with drawbacks. Such as why would he get out of bed when she’s snuggling him like that?

It takes a month for them to clear their schedules, but they do go on a proper honeymoon.

Luke takes countless pictures and spends probably two months after their honeymoon organizing their whole wedding album.

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Mornings with them| Luke, Marius, Vyn, and Artem

Marius

Marius will be up before you do

He have to get ready for work and for school 

But you do be trying to wake up as early as him

just so you can see him at least once in the morning

Marius woke up and yawns. He opened his eyes and saw you sleeping peacefully in his arms. He smiled and gave you a kiss on your forehead. He get off the bed as carefully as possible, so he wont wake you up.

He goes to the bathroom to take his shower. 

You groaned and moved around in the soft bed. You opened your eyes slightly and saw that Marius is not beside you. You sat up in bed and rubbed your eyes and yawned. You then heard the water running.

You smiled. ‘I didn’t missed him.’ You thought happily. You waited for Marius to get out of the shower.

When Marius got out of the bathroom, he stopped in his tracks and saw that you were only half awake. He smiled and walked to your side of the bed. “Why are you up so early?” He asked.

You laid your head on his chest and sighed. “I want to see you before you leave,”

“But you’ll see me even after you wake up,”

“But you’re the person I want to see first today,” You let out a tired yawn. Marius blushed a little. He laid you back down in bed and gives you a kiss. 

“Well you saw me, now get the rest of your sleep. I don’t want you to be tired throughout the whole day.”

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