Saw a Snapchat vid and all I could think about was Makarov… Male (sub) Reader, choking/asphyxiation, fainting for a few secs, calls you dog idk
JUST LOSE YOURSELF TO ME, SHOW ME JUST AS YOU ARE i love it, dean
Imagine being Makarov’s guard dog. You managed to get in trouble and he can’t have disobedience, so now he’s got you wearing an old soviet looking gas mask with a long tube that’s connected to one of those air filters for a “training” session with him.
You don’t even think this counts as training when he’s covering the hole at the bottom of the air filter with his hand, essentially cutting off your oxygen. If he wanted to suffocate you, all he had to do was put you in one of those gas chambers again like the last few times (for loyalty, he said). But this? This is new, and you almost want to ask him what porn site he got this from but you know better than to question him.
So now you’re kneeling with him behind you, arms wrapped around the back of his legs so you don’t move, and the unfamiliar warmth radiating from the closeness nearly makes you nervous. Makarov’s saying something but you can barely hear it over your own heartbeat and shaky breaths from the lack of oxygen.
He lets go of air filter to rub your shoulders almost in a warning, but you’re gasping for air and leaning forward you don’t even feel it. A hand pulls your head back harshly, thudding against his legs as he grins down at you, like he can see the hazy look in your eyes despite the tinted gas mask goggles.
“Непослушный пес [naughty dog],” he pushes you forward, body nearly falling onto the ground from how weak it is before he grabs onto your wrists in a harsh grip, twisting your arms behind you. “Disobeying my orders. You’re lucky you’re so useful, otherwise I’d suffocate you right now.”
Makarov pulls you back against his thighs before picking up the air filter again, immediately covering the hole. The whine that leaves your mouth is barely heard behind the mask but he chuckles darkly anyways, eyes trained on how you’re desperately trying to follow orders and not claw out of his grip from instinct.
“Disgusting,” he taunts, “getting hard from this, you really are just a dog.” The words barely makes sense to you, but you force yourself to look down anyways. He’s literally suffocating you and you’re hard. The sight has blood rush to your face (more than the asphyxiation) and even more to your dick.
Your eyes are bleary and teary, hands gripping into his legs but too nervous to do anything else. He pulls your head back against his thighs again, one hand still covering the air filter and the other now gripping your throat. There’s dots in your vision and your grip on his legs weaken as the lack of oxygen catches up you.
You can feel your dick leaking through your pants as your arms and body finally go slack, and if he didn’t have a grip on your throat your body would’ve fallen to the ground. Makarov chuckles at your unconscious state, a hand so graciously holding your head up as he finally uncovers the air filter.
Only when he feels you stir does he pull you up and push you against the wall to help you with your problem, but only because you followed his orders so well this time.
There’s this one jerma clip where, when asked why he joined a tournament for a game he doesn’t like, he just says “because i think you’re cool” and that’s how I feel about 99% of my mutuals
