#crescent.craves

[atxchiphxbix]

dion was supposed to be under 3k… so why am I staring at a 5k page…

[atxchiphxbix]

Hi,I saw an ask about Dion in the mafia and it gave me this idea

A mafia AU where the reader finds him injured in an alley and decides to help him, taking him to her home. After that, he becomes obsessed with her, stalks her, and slowly starts integrating himself into her life.

He tries to act normal and get close to her, but she constantly feels like something isn’t right and keeps rejecting him. That only makes his obsession worse, until he eventually kidnaps her so she can’t leave him.

In the end, this leads to a forced marriage with him, where she ends up living practically confined under his control.

YESSS YOU GET IT

Reader just thinks he some guy hurt in the alley at first but upon helping him she’s like, “wait… something’s not right.” But then it’s too late and that shred of affection and warmth she gives to Dion has him hooked and when he gets better and leaves, he tries to be normal and court her but he’s so intimidating and cold. And he knows a lot of weird things about her that she’s never told anyone and hes somehow everywhere she is and that throws her off.

Until he gets too impatient and takes her to be his wife.

[atxchiphxbix]

I love Tear drop on a fire!

But now I just keep getting visions of a scenario where, for whatever reason, the reader leaves or escape (depending on how you view it) during the chaotic mess as the result of the coup. I mean, did you see how messy that was?

If she's lucky maybe there'd only be a few scraps and scratches and not a missing limb from the monsters.

Idk if you read the novel so I won't say anything about it which means I'll say something else.

I've been thinking about the reader rejecting his advances a lot. She probably wouldn't for fear of her own life, but my mind keeps wandering into that territory.

It could be her menstrual cycle (I doubt he'd care and besides, Dion would just make her clean the sheets anyway right afterwards or maybe take her in the bath to avoid a mess on his sheets. The thought and sight of blood never bothered him to begin with, but it does leave behind tough stains). Or it could be the classic case of a headache or sleep deprivation, unable to be turned on because the body is screaming for sleep and not sex. Or it's not a safe day and from the way you wrote the fic, it makes me think he never cums inside, but even then, ovulation is something she doesn't want to play around with, no matter how the idea of sex itself is driving her crazy due to hormones.

Would he even care though?

He's always pulled out and nothing has happened yet. He's still her master, a power imbalance she can't escape from.

Like you said: he wants, he takes. Besides, there's probably a contraceptive he could have her take.

You don't have to answer, I just wanted to share my thoughts

Omg ty for reading teardrop of a fire 🥹 I love Dion sm and take every opportunity yap abt him hehe. I have also read the novel but that was like years ago so need to re read it tbh

For reader escaping, i think Dion would know where you run off to, silently keeping an eye on you, just in case. And, maybe, one day he runs an errand for whatever reason, gets injured near your new place. You’re gone at the time so Dion just lets himself in and you come back to find your old master sitting at your table, tending to his wound… and chaos ensues 👀

But for reader rejecting Dion, I don’t imagine her rejecting him bcs to a nobody, Dion is scary. And there’s not a lot that can make him squeamish and he also doesn’t really care and he’s pent up. If you’re more vulnerable and miserable, it’s a win for him 🤷‍♀️ and while I don’t think he’d kill you for rejecting him, he would either A. walk away and make your life miserable ie. you feed the monsters w him and he’s like, “hm, perhaps I should push you in and see what sounds you make” and you’re like “dude wtf please no okay I’ll sleep w your psycho ass” or B. he just unfortunately takes you by force, definitely making you cry and more miserable tbh he’d just use you, doesn’t let you cum and leaves. The saving grace is that Dion wouldn’t hurt you to an extreme degree, it would be too much work to get a new maid (pet) that reacts as sweetly as you <3

BUT for the days you don’t wanna have sex with him (penetrative) I think he’d settle for a rough blowjob or a thigh job (definitely rubs the tip on your clit to see you squirm) or anything to see your face twist as you get slicker around him or gag and cry on his cock and maybe even beg a little.

I also thought about if you reject him physically and slap him (I do want to slap that man) he would put a palm to his face and smile like he did in that one chapter, say something like, “so this is the thanks your master gets for lavishing you in attention?” And then proceed to A or B. Or if he was just a little softer, maybe he just might walk away and you get off the hook safely because you showed him a new side to you (jokes on you now he wants to see more)

What would really bother him though is if you stopped being responsive at all. Dead silent. No movements. No sounds. But, to Dion, there will always be a way to make you react.

But the menstrual cycle thing does remind me that teardrop of a fire was originally going to be reader and Dion’s first time together where he coerces you into sleeping w him in the bath and at that time, you’re on your period (i really wanted to write blood idk look away) but I didn’t include it in teardrop bcs it wasn’t rlly important and now I actually kind of want to write that fic but idk cause it’d kind of be a repeat of teardrop, just a little more… manipulative and bloody.

Anyways this word vomit turned out longer than I expected, thank you so much for sending in an ask, my star! I love reading all of these, hearing you all and telling you my little snippets and behind the scenes.

[atxchiphxbix]

Have you considered

Reader unknowingly asking for a kiss (in my delulu phase) while pretending, in her mind, that it's anyone but Dion who's wrecking her both physically and mentally.

I think he would mock her if he's not stunned at her uncharacteristic brash output.

It only takes her a moment to realize what she said and once she does, I can totally see her trying her best to scramble away while hurling apologies like there's no tomorrow. Actively trying to crawl away, maybe pushing (or attempting to) him away in her panic, unknowingly and possibly making it worse for herself, begging for mercy if she's that horrified at her actions and terrified of what Dion could and would do to her for asking for something that should be innocent... But, to me, I kind of feel like a kiss is more intimate than sex in the fic? Idk how to explain it but honestly, it just feels romantic.

Sex should also be romantic but it's Dion so yeah.

I think she would feel more disgusted at herself for asking for one than she already does just by having sex with him.

Ugh. I wish I could properly explain my reasoning for the kiss thing but I can't? I can't put it into words and it frustrates me to hell and back. Maybe it's because while sex should be romantic and done with someone who loves you and you love them back, it's also a means of reproduction. And kissing isn't needed for that.

Love in general, or anything close to it, isn't needed for reproduction, much less sexual urges since they don't always come from a place of love. A bodily reaction is all it is for some and Dion is just one of them. It also happens to be one for you despite your fear of the man (plus if you deny him... God knows how he would punish you)

Does any of this make sense? I'm not sure. I hope so.

Now I'm thinking about them being in the tub and her almost smashing her face into the ground or hitting her head against the edge of the tub by accident in her rush to separate herself from the murderous man she just asked a kiss from... Yikes. Yeah, the scenario is better in a bed than the tub lol.

Feel free to ignore and sleep tight whenever night comes your way!

Dw I also can’t put into words many things and it’s even more difficult when writing for a character like Dion 😔

But when I was mapping out teardrop, I was actually going to put a kiss scene in there somewhere but then I was like, well… no, so I never wrote it. But I think a kiss scene for Dion is very possible when he initiates it. I think it would go something like this:

Dion’s hand wraps around the base of neck, fingers pressing down on your furiously fluttering pulse as his chest presses against your torso, backing you against the wall like a meek mouse under the predatory eyes of a cat. His familiar irises find yours, bearing down on you, flickering to and fro from your quivering expressions to trembling lips. His tongue swipes against his own before he’s bending over and smushing his lips to yours. He kisses hard, eyes trained on how you immediately tense and shut your lids, lips carving out lips, hot breaths beating in the still air. The slick of his tongue swipes along your bottom lip, a cue for you to open up and allow him in, a cue that you miss and respond when his blunt nails dig into your jumping pulse, taking your yelp as an opportune moment to dive into your warm cavern. His tongue rolls over yours languidly, licking over your teeth and pressing against the roof of your mouth. He kisses you until your lungs cripple without oxygen and your vision blurs, only then does he pull away.

For reader, I don’t think she would necessarily ask him. In a flurry of movements when he’s like fucking you crazy style, you just pull him down and kiss him and he goes along with it.

But if she were to ask, maybe something like:

Your voice breaks when you ask, the wind flying from your lungs when he bottoms out, it’s a simple thought in your brain—a kiss. Your fingers curling into his biceps when you speak, voice hoarse and ragged, “M-my lord, please, k-kiss, please kiss me.”

You’re not sure what sparks you to ask for a kiss, a gentle locking of lips from the most ungentle man you’ve ever met. A man currently rearranging your insides on a bed you worked so hard on just earlier that morning. But you do. And you’re mortified.

What maid asks that of a master? What maid gets fucked within an inch of their life like a beast and then asks for a kiss? Discreetly, you try to squirm away from him and reach for a pillow to bury your face in, maybe it’d release from this prison of pleasure.

Over the lewd symphony of wet flesh meeting flesh, you hope Dion doesn’t hear or notice. He does.

In an iron grip, his fingers curling into around your waist, pulling you back down on his cock. His body coils over your body, looking over you. His voice isn’t nearly as ragged or worn out as yours when he speaks.

“A kiss?” A lilting muse said in infinite condescension, “I didn’t realize rewards were so readily given now. Behave and I’ll consider it.”

He does consider it. In the midst of frenzied passion, his hands pin your wrists to your sides, leaning over to mash his coarse lips on yours. The sound of the wet kiss, his tongue pressing against yours, muffling moans and drinking in your gasps, is drowned out by his pelvis kissing the back of your thighs with every sway of his hips. He pulls away before you even register it happened, nets of spittle webbing his tongue and yours, bringing him back down to delve into your lips again.

this was so poorly written and so long look away ignore all my grammar mistakes but that’s how i imagine it would go. It’s hard to write intimacy for Dion because he’s so… not intimate lol and I would love to write more romantic stuff for him but idk he’s not that guy, love him tho. But thank you for sending this in, this was a fun ask, it made me think and I love thinking.

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