Ah... what a fitting question for these two... >.>
9. Brutal truth or blissful lie?
Christian — Brutal truth. Not that he'll necessarily respond well to whatever that brutal truth is. Once Christian has started to doubt a peaceful lie, it won't stop weighing on his mind until he finds out what's behind it... even when he's better off not knowing.
Alistair — Blissful lie. At his core, he's a coward, and he'd rather be able to pretend like everything's alright than have to face a painful reality put in front of him. If the truth hurts, he'd rather keep living a happy lie for as long as he can get away with it.
Prompt: Alistair sneaking into his S/O's bed for the first time after having a nightmare?
Staying the night at someone's house is... weird. Alistair has only been out of his parents' home for five days— ever. He's still not used to waking up to a room that's not his own.
The guest room you've given him is smaller than his bedroom back at the mansion. The bed is smaller too. Alistair is used to being a very small body in the middle of a very big bed with a dark, swooping canopy overhead. Now, his back is up against the wall and the bed is only about twice as wide as he is.
You tell him it'll quit feeling strange soon enough.
In a way, Alistair likes sleeping on his own. He's not in his parents' house. There's no one to tell him what he can do and where he's allowed to go.
But there's also a very distinct hole missing.
One in the shape of his brother.
Trouble sleeping is a concept that Alistair is well used to. He's had nightmares since he was a small child— awful, noisy things that have him waking up either screaming or in tears. The kind where he's never able to go back to sleep on his own.
Thirty minutes ago, Alistair woke up after a— thankfully— minor one. He's laid in bed from that point on, not sleeping a bit. He's crying, but just the quiet sniffles and streaking tears that are easy to hide. It's the first nightmare he's had since he's been staying with you. But... up until tonight, he'd been passing out, exhausted, after staying up much too late doing all kinds of fun things with you.
Normally, this would be the point where Alistair grabs his pillow, sneaks out of his room, and slips into Christian's. This would be when he curls up next to the small, warm body of his older brother and sleeps without so much as a flicker of another bad dream.
There's no Christian here.
It's sinking in that Alistair is alone.
He rolls over a couple of times, thinking with increasing anxiety on the thought that there's nowhere for him to go.
Your room is just down the hall, of course, but you don't know about the stupid nightmares yet— and Alistair doesn't really want to change that. He's old enough that he shouldn't have to go crawling into his partner's bed just because he got scared.
Even as sheltered as his life has been, Alistair knows enough to understand that he should be ashamed of wanting that.
But sleep isn't coming back, and Alistair is quickly coming to the unpleasant conclusion that he doesn't have much of a choice. His heartbeat won't settle down. The tears won't stop. He has that awful, miserable feeling of dread that sinks into him after a bad dream and doesn't leave him alone. No matter how much he hates it, he's scared.
Alistair looks at the clock. 3:28 AM. Too late and too early at the same time.
After a few more minutes of trying to force himself to quit crying, Alistair lets out a little growl, rolls over, and slides to his feet.
Like he's used to, he grabs his pillow and slinks out into the hall. His bare feet are on cheap carpet instead of unyielding hardwood, though, and there are city lights outside the windows instead of blackness. There are no servants here. There's no one in the whole house but you and himself.
Somehow, it's lonely.
Alistair slips into your room just as quietly as he's always done at home. Your sleeping form is curled up under the blankets, utterly peaceful.
Unwillingly, he lets out a little hiccup of a sob. You're not his brother. You might laugh at him. You might shove him away and tell him to sleep on his own. There are a thousand things that could go wrong, and suddenly, Alistair is conscious of all of them.
He's never thought like this before. With everyone else, he takes what he wants and does the same. Alistair has never once cared what another person thought of him, and yet—
With you, he cares more than he wants to admit.
With hesitation and a deep swallow, Alistair pulls back the corner of your blankets. He sets his pillow down beside you and slithers inside. You're bigger than Christian is, and warm. As soon as he's under the blankets, he can feel it. The spot next to you is way too comfortable when he settles into it.
As soon as he sinks into that heat, Alistair feels himself relax. He's not alone anymore, he thinks as a wave of sleepiness hits him. He's not in some strange, unfamiliar room where he's at the mercy of whatever demons his dreams can summon. He's right beside the person who's showing him the world. Alistair sighs, snuggling closer to your back on reflex. Having you pressed up next to him makes everything feel better.
"Ali..?" your sleepy voice mumbles.
Instead of snapping out some snarky retort or trying to defend himself, Alistair gives a little whine and cuddles even closer.
You roll over.
"What's wrong?" you ask. He doesn't answer. "Was it a nightmare or something?"
Alistair feels himself tense up.
"Wanna sleep..." he mumbles back at you. This is a conversation that can be held in the morning— when he can act like his usual self and not feel quite so vulnerable.
"Mmm... okay. C'mere, brat."
With that affectionate nickname, you wrap one arm around Alistair's shoulders, bringing his face to your chest. It's warmer like that, and this close, he can even hear the subtle sound of your heartbeat. Christian used to cuddle him too, of course... but this feels different. You're holding him like you want to keep him safe from everything, like he's all yours.
Alistair lets out a soft sigh. He feels his body go lax. Lying so close to you is sending him right to sleep. He knows that the nightmares will leave him alone this time.
He can trust you just as much as he could ever trust Christian to look out for him.
for the rich boys, how would they react to a so who's only with them for their money and makes it clear to them?
Lucius — It irritates him, a lot. Lucius is used to people being interested in him for his family's wealth, but he's always blocked that out, to an extent. Having to face that someone he genuinely cares about only wants him because he's rich stings, although, he doesn't at all want to admit to just how much it affects him.
Viktor — What does it matter? He loves you. Whatever reasons you have for being with him, he still has you, and that's all he needs. If his family's money is what it takes to make his beloved person stick around, that's just fine. He doesn't care what method it takes to make you be his, so long as you really will stay by his side because of it.
Creed — He doesn't particularly care... at least, at first. Wanting a well-off partner is perfectly logical, especially if you're from a poor financial situation yourself. Creed initially thinks it doesn't matter to him, but as he gets more and more attached to you, he starts to resent that he's the only one with feelings between you.
Christian — He honestly doesn't understand. Christian has no concept of what his family's wealth means, so it also doesn't quite click that you're only with him because of money. Somehow, he remains convinced that you really do love him— his innocence borders on pathetic, and you might end up feeling bad about it.
Alistair — Like his brother, he really doesn't comprehend that you could only like him because of his money. And he's really oblivious. Unless you outright state it, there's very little chance of him even realizing that he's being used. So long as you're nice to him and indulge his whims, he'll never pick up on the truth of it all.
babies ♡ i wanna see the shrine boys' and the tenebrae boys' reactions to post-coming in their pants after an intense makeout session :)
Hisa
When Hisa comes, he’s a mess. High-pitched whimpering, rolling eyes, and desperate little moans all make up a very lewd sight as he ruts against nothing and comes helplessly from nothing more than your mouth on his. As soon as he settles down and registers what happened, he’s a sputtering, furiously humiliated mess. That can’t have happened. Hisa will blame you for doing it to him and making him look bad... but deep inside, he can’t get over how exciting it feels to have you tease him for being easy.
Kegare
As soon as it registers what he just did, Kegare is a pile of shame. He can’t be that pathetic, can he? It’s impossible for him to look you in the eye. All he can manage is burying his face in his hands and apologizing for the mess. You’re still sitting on his lap, though, and every bit of pressure against his spent, oversensitive cock makes him twitch all over. It’s easy to tease him that way, especially because the extra stimulation has the usually reserved Kegare practically whimpering. He’s so embarrassed it hurts.
Christian
He hardly knows what happened. One minute, you were kissing him so sweetly it made his head spin, the next, he was shuddering in your lap and moaning into the kiss. Now, there’s a mess in his pants and he feels like he could fall asleep on top of you then and there. Christian will get a little flustered if you tease him, but he’s not overly embarrassed— just a little blushy and sheepish over getting too excited. If you let him, he’ll cuddle up to your chest and practically melt in his post-orgasm haze.
Alistair
Again, he’s not too sure what happened. He’s all shaky and out of breath, and somehow, he came without being touched at all? Alistair is very confused, and it doesn’t occur to him to be embarrassed until you start laughing. Then, with his face going red, he’ll snap at you to quit making fun of him! It was your fault it happened, so shut up! You’ll have to apologize and comfort him once he gets all whiny. It’s not fair that you’re laughing at him when you were the one who made him feel so good.
cockwarming with hikari, yoru, amaya and angelica?
Hikari
As tiny as she is, having pretty much anything inside of her is impossible to ignore. With your cock lodged deep and her body settled in your lap where she can’t move away at all, Hikari is acutely aware of how stretched and full she feels. She can’t get herself to stop panting, and her hips keep trying to rock forward on their own. This is dirty, isn’t it? She’s being lewd by trying to take more and more? Hikari’s head is spinning to the point where she can hardly think, and every time you reach down to roughly pinch her clit, she only squeaks and gets closer to the edge.
Yoru
Won’t it be uncomfortable for you to hold her in your lap for so long? Yoru is very worried about becoming an annoyance... even though the idea of what you’re asking makes her flush and squeeze without anything even touching her. Once she’s actually in your lap, stretched around your cock, and knowing that she’s staying right there until you decide otherwise, Yoru is absolutely soaked. The whole concept makes her feel helpless in the best of ways, especially when you hold her down any time her body tries to get any kind of relief from the aching arousal.
Amaya
She’s so embarrassed about the whole situation she could die. Amaya starts out incredibly uncomfortable about sitting in your lap while stuffed full of your cock, especially because of how she knows you’ll be able to feel her excitement when she squeezes helplessly around you. But despite all of her complaints and insistence that she’s only doing things because you want it, Amaya can hardly catch her breath the longer she sits there, full and shaking. She wants to move so badly it hurts, but you’re not letting her, and it’s just driving her crazy with lust.
Angelica
She’ll pitch a royal fit about being “made” to do something like that, but eventually caves out of sheer curiosity. What would it feel like to have to just sit there, filled up, and unable to do anything but stay still and take it? Angelica soon finds out, and when she does, she’s a whimpery mess. Your cock is lodged at just the right spot to make her eyes roll, and when you take a moment to play with her tits or run your hands up and down her sides, Angelica is beyond desperate to just move. She has no patience at all, so this kind of thing is tough to handle for her.
ok, ok... I guess genderswap is... I LOVE IT, oh, a very tall male MC with the smaller girls with a size kink?
I’m taking “size kink” to mean both “big dick” and the height difference~ uwu
. . .
Hikari
At first, Hikari is a brat about the size difference. She’ll insist that you can never “stick it in” because you’ll, of course, hurt her. She’s much too tiny for something like that to fit inside. But then, convincing happens, and after you stretch her to four fingers before ever trying your dick, Hikari is practically begging for it. When your body is caging her in and she’s split open on the biggest thing she’s ever had inside of her, Hikari’s slut side comes out in full. She comes around your cock with hardly any effort... and then slurs out desperate pleas for you to keep going.
Christine
She’s always been comforted by how big you are, but looking at the thing that’s supposed to go inside of her is a little scary. It’s easy to get Christine relaxed with plenty of prep and gentle reassurances, though, and you’ll both be surprised how easily her little body opens up for your cock. When it’s deep inside, she’s held in your lap, and she can press down on the bulge in her belly, Christine can’t stop squirming and whimpering. She feels so full that she can hardly even squeeze, and when you use your size and strength to pick her up and drop her, she all but shrieks.
Amaya
She’s legitimately scared of something like that going inside of her. It’ll hurt, won’t it? But the longer she’s with you, the more Amaya starts to see your dick as a challenge... and the more she starts fantasizing about what it’ll feel like to be stretched to that extent. When she finally lets it happen, Amaya sits in your lap. She’s the one to sink down on your dick, whimpering all the while as her thoroughly stretched cunt is pushed open around it. And when she’s in your lap and feeling so, so small, Amaya is quickly realizing that she’s massively turned on by the difference.
Angelica
Honestly, she has very little idea of how big things like that are supposed to be. She knows that you’re a lot taller than her and that it hardly looks like it’ll fit, but Angelica lacks a concept of exactly how much she’s getting herself into. She tends to underestimate how much prep she needs, so you’ll find it wise to spend plenty of time working her open with your fingers and your mouth until she’s dripping and has already come. At that point, it’s safe to slide your cock inside of her— and watch her squirm as she leans up against your chest, feeling acutely aware of how little she is next to you, and how tight she is around your cock.
Tomoe
It takes a lot of reassurance for her to even attempt to take your cock. You’ve always been gentle with her, even though you’re so big, but that just seems scary... And yet, when you’re actually pushing inside (after making her come around your fingers to loosen up), it takes her breath away in the best of ways. Being gently manhandled while you fuck her is even better. Tomoe is acutely aware of how tiny she is like that, and looking down at the slight bulge in her belly only makes that more intense. She’s painfully embarrassed, but still loving how it feels.
Ruri
It’s definitely intimidating to look at what’s going inside of her, but just the same, Ruri can’t stop fantasizing about what it would feel like for you to just shove inside. In reality, she knows she needs prep, but that doesn’t stop her from begging for your cock even when it’s so embarrassing she can’t look you in the eye. Having you use your height and size to hold her up against a wall and fuck her stupid has her practically screaming, clinging to you as she’s bounced on your dick and split open around its girth. She’ll be ashamed later, but in the moment...
