#daniel x reader

[el1za-beth]

The creator is already making a prequel, I can't wait to find out the backstory, it will be good

[0220611]

my devil's minion 🥹❤️‍🩹

[grimdark-dungeon]

𝔸𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕥 𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕆𝕕𝕕𝕤; 𝔸𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕥 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕎𝕚𝕝𝕝

ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛ

MINORS DNI. Heed the warnings.

Pairing: Daniel x Reader

Word Count: 1,829

Summary: When there’s something Daniel wants, he makes sure it happens. Even despite pregnancy tests coming back negative.

Content Warnings/Tags: Gender Neutral Reader, Afab body described, Reader has their teeth, Non-con, Dub-con, Breeding/Breeding Kink, Pregnancy, Dead Dove Do Not Eat.

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Daniel was getting restless.

You could tell as much with every day that passed, and every pregnancy test he 'helped' you take coming out negative. And if there was one thing you knew for certain at this point in your god awful life…it was that nothing was more dangerous than desperation. At least, where Daniel was concerned.

Since that night he found you and took you back, since the night he rendered you utterly useless and unable to live on your own, a routine was set. He would clothe you, feed you, brush your teeth and bathe you, even brush your hair…

And every day, he would fuck you. Not a single day went by that he wouldn't fuck you at the very least 3 times that day. You were like his own personal sex doll. An armless and legless toy for him to fuck however and whenever he wanted. As many times as he wanted. And he would cum inside. Every. Time. He would breed you until your pussy was leaking, and he would keep you like that for hours without cleaning you. Sometimes, he'd even use a plug to make sure every bit of the seed he so graciously pumped into you wouldn't go to waste.

But for whatever reason, you weren't conceiving. And you honestly weren't sure if that was some small mercy that the universe decided to grant you out of pity, or if it was some sick joke being played at your expense. What was worse in this situation, the man getting what he wants and impregnating you to create this delusional idea of a family, forcing you to inevitably give birth to a child that doesn't deserve to be brought into the world under such horrific circumstances…or failing to conceive and taking the brunt of his frustrations? Having to accept that he will take it out on you…

Maybe the latter really was the better option. Maybe…maybe with all the frustration of not getting his way…he'll finally just kill you.

But you knew better than to ever allow yourself such a blissful and hopeful fantasy as that.

You knew better than to ever think he wouldn't force his way even against things out of your control.

Today started not too differently. The usual routine of waking up, being assisted during your morning routine, and being fed breakfast went as typically as it always did. The only difference today was no morning sex. Odd, but who were you to complain.

He usually carried you out when he had chores to do around the farm, settling you down somewhere he could always keep watch rather than leaving you alone and unsupervised in the house. He claimed it was best to stay close, in case you needed anything. You didn't mind, because at least you got to bask in the sun for a little bit. It was nice being outside, and at least being able to see the sky.

The day went by, and it was all as mundane as you've grown to expect it to be. By the time you finished dinner, he still had not touched you or used you in any way. It put you on edge. At first, you genuinely had been relieved that it almost seemed like he was letting you take a break from all the… intimacy. But now? Now it was feeling more like a blatant shift in the routine and somehow that felt far worse than just enduring it. Change was not a good thing, not here. It always meant something worse. Your instincts couldn't help but anticipate something…anything…

You'd eventually find out later that night.

You were seated against some pillows that kept you propped up, having already been bathed and wearing a short slip that barely did much to cover you. Daniel picked it out for you, of course. In a color he liked.

After a few minutes of waiting, Daniel returned.

"Do you know what day it is?" He asked suddenly.

You swallowed nervously, then shrugged. "Friday…?" You respond.

He chuckled lowly, as if there was something he knew that you didn't. Like he had a secret he wasn't letting you in on and was finding it quite amusing. He did enjoy making you squirm.

"Friday…yeah. That's right. Do you know what's so special about today?"

You shake your head, because you had no idea what he was getting at. And honestly, you weren't in the mood to start guessing.

"My sweet…my poor, helpless little wife…" he purred as he crawled onto the bed, looming over you. A hand sliding up over your thigh. He leaned in close, until his lips were hovering right over your ear. "Today…is the most fertile day of your cycle." He said.

You blinked, not having expected that of all things. "I-What?!…how do you even-"

"I've been keeping track. I noticed you've been having a hard time…conceiving our baby. But don't worry, my sweet. I love you too much to ever give up on you…" As he spoke, he pulled you down until you were flat on your back on the bed, completely at his mercy. You had no idea what his words truly meant. Had no idea that he'd been 'taking care of you' by putting medication in your food for a month now that would help boost your ovulation and other…sensitivities. Specifically leading up to today. Specifically preparing your body. He'd been planning this for a while and decided that since today was the day, he would let you conserve your energy during the day…until now.

He shoved the hem of the slip you wore over your hips, exposing you to the cool air. His thick fingers slid over your pussy, and your breath hitched at the feeling. He leaned in, his nose damn near joining his fingers and nearly grazing your fluttering pussy before he inhaled your scent deeply.

"You smell so good, my sweet…" his hot breath brushed against your sensitive flesh as he spoke with that husky voice. "I've been really patient today…don't you think I deserve a reward…?"

He didn't even wait for you to say anything, or even react to his words before he forced his fingers into you. He was certainly impatient, spreading his fingers as he stretched you open.

A surprised yelp escaped you when you felt a sharp pain spread from your inner thigh, your eyes snapping downwards to find him sinking his teeth into your flesh. This wasn't the first time he's bitten you like this, hard enough to draw blood. As if he were trying to eat you. You had the scars to prove that.

All you could do was squirm, struggling and resisting was futile. Daniel sat up as he thrusted his fingers into you for a while longer, at this point you were sure he was just doing it to watch how your body arches and clenches around his thick digits.

Eventually, he did pull his fingers out, if only because his depraved need for you greatly outweighed his desire to torment you further. a shadow cast over you as he placed himself against your inner thighs, a hand cradling the back of your head as he leaned in.

"I'm going to stuff your womb…and this time…" the tip of his cock pressed right against your pussy, and you shuddered, whimpering softly as you braced yourself, "This time…I'll make you a real mommy…" he growled before slamming the full length of his dick deep inside you in one merciless thrust.

A raw cry ripped its way out of your throat. It didn't ever seem to matter how many times he used you, how many times this happened during your time here. This was a feeling you never got used to. He was a lot to take, he was lengthy and thick. It felt like you'd get torn apart every time.

He didn't give you much time to adjust either, as he pulled out almost all the way. Until only his tip was still inside you, then he slammed himself back inside. He set a brutal pace, the skin of his pelvis slapping heavily against you. You could practically feel the bruises forming as he made it his mission to bury himself in you over and over. To rattle the bed with every thrust. Everything felt hot and sticky, especially wherever your skin met with his. As if you were melting into each other.

His large hand found its way to your neck, wrapping around it in a firm grip. Not too hard to where your air was cut off, but enough for you to know he could snap it if he wanted to. To his delight, this only caused you to tighten around him more as the tension elevated in your body. "Go on…tell me right now…who do you love..?" He said, voice breathy. "Who's the one you need…who's the father of our child…"

"Y-…You…" you managed to croak out.

Daniel growled lowly as his thrusts sped up, becoming more erratic.

"That's right…say it…say my name, my sweet…my wife…mine…all mine…"

"Dan-iel…AH...DANIEL!" You cry out when, to your utter humiliation, an orgasm ripped right through you. Your whole body shook, hips twitching up and meeting his from the sheer force of it. Drool pooling down your chin and your eyes rolling.

He still didn't stop, because the way you said his name only seemed to spur him on even more. He fucked you through your orgasm, and even as you began to sob and beg for him to give you a break from all the overstimulation, he didn't listen. He thrusted hard, the room resounding with the wetness of your juices in addition to your weak cries.

And then finally, after one more thrust, he sheathed himself inside you as he released his load. You could feel him fill you, feel the heat of the thick seed flood your insides. You thought that was it. You thought he would be satisfied with that…right?

Wrong.

You blinked, and you were suddenly face down, ass propped up with his hands at your hips as he slammed into you once again. 

There was too much. You couldn't handle it anymore. Your mind had gone blank, and eventually, so did your consciousness.

—

It had been almost a week, and it had been nonstop. You hadn't seen the sky in four whole days. Hadn't been allowed to leave the bed…

Found yourself stuffed full of cock and cum damn near every few hours. The only times he gave you a break of any sort were to eat, or because he could not neglect certain chores. During that time, you had no choice but to rest while you could.

Then, finally, he got you another pregnancy test.

And this time, he got what he wanted.

[riverforsin]

Daniel from wayward Drabbles/hc

A/N: Hiii everyone!! I’ve come to realize that there isn’t any Daniel from wayward fics on here so I took it upon myself to make some!! Here’s some headcanons I also have a series on ao3 going!!

I haven’t written fics/hc since like 2021 so please bear with me if these suck🙂‍↕️!!

This is a request!

General head cannons about him:

♡ I like to think that he was a pretty keep to himself kinda guy who just mixed into the wrong crowd tbh.. He would have probably been more in tone with the bully’s but he never bullied anyone he was just kinda there

♡ His mom is a sweetheart only wants the best for her son but never protects him from his dad’s nasty words. His father thinks that he’s not “manly” enough that’s the main reason why he went to wilderness therapy in the first place

♡ Wears a necklace and fidgets with it if he’s alone and nervous.. idk what it is about it but I feel like he wears one

♡ Probably was in a scouting program when he was younger that his dad put him in

♡ Ok hear me out on this one… he has a very small dog plushie that his mom gave him when he was a baby.. he keeps it in his closet

♡ Uses 2 in one shampoo and conditioner…. (I know this man is a bit crusty yall)

Relationship head cannons

♡ Daniel would 100% make the first move. He’s not shy that he thinks your hot. He would pass you a note in the middle of class asking you to meet him under the bleachers after school

♡ Confession went something like this: “I think you’re really hot and lowkey I would like to take you out to get ice cream or whatever.” Tried to be nonchalant but broke when you softly giggled at him “sure.” Is all you said still collecting yourself from his nonchalant behavior he nodded and cracked a small barely visible smile, “cool, cool ok so after school tomorrow?” That’s how it went down

♡ Dropped his nonchalant behavior as you guys got closer

♡ After you guys get ice cream a few times together after school he asked you to be his partner and you of course said yes

♡ After you guys started dating he didn’t care what people thought of him and hung around you more than anyone else yes he still had his little friend group but he’s gonna hang out with his partner more than anyone

♡ Walks you to class holding your hand and when he has to leave he places a small kiss on your knuckles and walks away as you guys haven’t kissed yet

♡ He would talk to you about ANYTHING and everything you were his safe space he knew you would never see him like his parents (mainly his dad) saw him

♡ He’s a professional yapper about some video game he was playing recently but also a professional listener and will listen to anything you wanna talk about while staring at you (your lips) with a love sick smile

♡ He would mainly stay at your house away from his family and would do anything with you even if you have to go to the store he’s right there next to you and your family shopping with you guys, eating with you guys, cleaning the house too, doing laundry he’s even mowed your lawn before which might I add he looked fine doing so

♡ has a draw of his clothes in your room for whenever he spends days (sometimes weeks) there

♡ Collapses on top of you whenever your laying in bed claiming he’s just “to tired” and can’t move cuz he’s just “so comfortable”

♡ Your guys first kiss was in your living room he was staying over at your house on a weekend it was late at night and you guys were cuddled up on the couch your head resting on his chest as you watched the movie you had put on, you happen to gaze up at him but he’s already looking at you smiling softly, you leaned in closer to him the point that your breaths mingled together with a soft mumble from him “I really want to kiss you right now” and you of course encouraged him to do so “then do it..” he leaned down quite eagerly capturing your lips with his

♡ He kisses very softly at first as it’s still new in the relationship but once you guys get more comfortable with it he kisses you every time he sees you.

♡ After a while of you guys dating he told his mom about you and she wanted to meet you! I mean you’re the person who is making her son happy and well behaved for once of course she wants to meet you!

♡ The meeting went pretty well his mom is a sweetheart.

♡ You met his mom while his dad was at work but he was still worried that his dad would come home

♡ He will lay down on your bed and pull you towards him as he can’t bare being away from you in your own bed

♡ Sneaks out of his house just to see you

♡ Buys you whatever you want even tho he’s broke af he always find a cheaper version of a way to get it to you.

♡ Loves hearing you talk. like this man YEARNS for it especially if you whisper how perfect and good he is because he’s always labeled as a “bad kid” he knows you never thought of him as such

♡ He will sit there and listen to you yap about something even if you already told him the thing you’re talking about he will still let you yap again cuz he LOVES to hear you talk.

♡ If you have long hair he has a hair tie on his wrist for you

The incident.

♡ you didn’t hear about it from him you heard it from school gossip that his friend group did that to the poor kid.. you had to find out if he was involved. You didn’t see him at school that day so you went to his house knocking on the front door his mom answered.. and sent you to his room where you knocked on the door letting him know that it was you

♡ He didn’t want to face you at first scared of how you might react, scared of what he has become.

♡ He reluctantly open his door standing there like a kicked puppy after you pleaded for a bit. He let you in and you guys sat on his bed and you got the story of what happened and what he did

♡ He told you that he didn’t do anything he just recorded he knew it was wrong he told you he knew it was wrong but he was too scared to say anything.. he pleaded for your forgiveness saying he would never hurt someone.

♡ You know he would never hurt someone buy it still hurts to know he was some way involved..

♡ After a bit of more talking you guys agreed on needing a bit of time.. that he needs to work on himself but you will be there to help him work on himself you aren’t going to abandon him you love him to much

When he gets sent away

♡ again you didn’t hear about it from him (frankly because he had no clue) you went to school like normal you haven’t heard from him in a day or two nor has he shown up to school so you went to a teacher about it and asked they told you he transferred you asked more questions but they never answered you.. so you went to his house to get to the bottom of everything on why he was ignoring your calls and texts.

♡ You knocked on the door fully expecting his mom to answer and she did but she looked tired and she let out a sigh when she saw you and invited you in.

♡ You asked where he was and she told you that after what happened they think it’s best he went to wilderness therapy you listened and nodded along as she spoke and after a while you excused yourself and left.

♡ You immediately went home and look everything up and you saw articles and articles about it being bad

♡ With no clue on how to help him you just sit in bed crying for days and you start acting out…

A/N: That’s all!! If anyone wants a part 2 please lmk I don’t know how well this is gonna do I doubt it’s gonna do very well BUUUT I hope you guys like it!

[amphitriteswife]

Hi!👋, I really love your writings so much😍 and I hope you're doing well rn🤗... can you do one of my request? where the fem reader was SO TIRED AND SO EXHAUSTED from work and when she was sleeping with her boyfriend(Lookism men) at night, she gave the most LOUDEST AND SCARIEST ever snores in her sleep suddenly... how will these following Lookism men would react to it: Small Daniel, James/DG, Samuel, Jake, Gun, Goo, Johan and Zack?? 🥺🥺🥺🙏🙏

Thank you for requesting me!💗🌺💗 sorry if its a little short!

Lookism x S/O who snores

🍬 Yeah he’s not getting any sleep that night. He’d probably toss and turn a little, sighing and actually contemplate a few options. He’ll either sleep somewhere else, but that might risk him waking you up and he doesn’t want to do that. Not when you’re so exhausted and finally get that one moment of peace you’ve been craving for a while. So he’ll just deal with it👍

🍬 James is a pretty light sleeper imo, at least that’s how i’d hc him. And no he won’t tell you about that he didn’t get any sleep. He’ll just ask you if you’re better now and move on from the topic. If you do however question him, he’ll just give you a smile and probably give you a vague answer. On the outside he’d seem fine. No eyebags or anything. But, he would however sleep a little early the day after.

🍬 if he feels extremely petty for some reason, he may record you, but that depends on how frequently it happens. If it’s one time he probably wouldn’t have done it. But if it’s frequently he’ll make sure at least have one video. It’s not of your face though. It’s probably a video of him laying on his pillow with a deadpanned expression, almost falling asleep but getting woken up by your loud scary snores. At some point in the video his annoyance would probably turn to being impressed.

🚬Oh hell nah he’s saying something the moment he sees you bro it’s on sight.

🚬 I don’t think Gun is a light sleeper, but he wouldn’t be a heavy sleeper either. He’d probably have difficulty falling asleep or maybe wake up a few times in the night to drink water (stay hydrated guys) and if you do snore more often he’d tell you pretty straight forward. He’s not rude about it. Just curious if you’re aware and tell you to sleep in a proper position.

🚬 If he falls asleep before you and you snore afterwards, he doesn’t have any problem with it. He’ll sleep normally and if he does wake up in the night to grab water he’ll adjusting your position to make sure you don’t snore. If it’s not cause of your position then he takes his L.

🚬 if you fall asleep before him. That’s going to be tuff for him. He’ll probably sleep on the couch, not that he minds, he has slept on couches before (i think in one of ptj’s animations?) and he doesn’t mind it at all. Closer to the sink to drink water. If he does however decides to stay in the bed and if you wake up before him, you can see his sour sleeping face. He’ll deny having one tho. So take a picture when you have the chance to do so!!

💸 look, he really, really, REALLY loves you okay? He does. But he’s a sensitive sleeper okay? He knows you’re tired, hence why he feels guilty even bringing it up. But he’s you genuinely scared hij yhe first time it happend! He jolted awake and thought he was overreacting when he saw you asleep. But when he closed his eyes and heard it again, he screamed, looked at you again, and then be surprised you didn’t wake up from his scream.

‘whats loud, scary, but doesn’t seem to be aware of anything.’

‘I don’t know.’

‘You.’

💸 when the initial shock settles, you won’t hear the end of it. He’ll use it as an inside joke for the two of you. And let me tell you, he finds it F.U.N.NY. He’ll tell and remind you every chance he gets. Sometimes he’ll pretend to be asleep and also fake snore just like you.

🪓 he’ll chop you with his axe for snoring too loud.

✌️ He’s genuinly unbothered by it? I feel like Jake would be a deep sleeper so if you happen to do it when he’s already asleep he won’t have any idea it even happend. If you’ll ask him the day after if he’d bothered by it he’ll just stare at you like ‘ :O’

✌️ if he ever knows about it its because you tell him, or he finds you asleep. He doesn’t really have an opinion on it? He just thinks it’s the most normal thing in the world and would probably just tug you in with a kiss om the forehead.

💪if you tell him it’s because you were exhausted and that’s usually why you snore. And why its so scary loud, he’ll feel very bad and try to make you as comfortable as possible when you sleep.

🤓 He’d snore with you deadass and the only reason he even knows you snore is because he’d probably be awake in his second body then.

🤓 also doesn’t care if you snore or not, he thinks it’s its cute above anything else and would probably tell you so. He’d think it’s the cutest thing ever and probably feel flustered about it too. He wouldn’t tell you that he knows though, it’s his secret treasure.

🤓 you’ll probably hear him snoring more than you tbh, especially if its not a one time thing

💪 Honestly, bro wouldn’t even know cause he’s never home- he’s usually out all night doing side quests. He’s not really vocal about what he does he just remains to be a mysterious void.

💪 BUTTTTTT if he DOES. Then he’d just give you a long side glance, maybe raise an eyebrow. But he wouldn’t say much about it. If it does really bother him for whatever reason he’ll just sleep somewhere else or sleeps trough it lowkkk cause i can see him sleeping like a rock.

✌️ doesn’t even mention it the next day tho, if you ask him about it he’d be super casual about it. Nonchalant even? As long as if doesn’t interfere with his plan to be king💯

🐶 he doesn’t sleep cause he’s too busy robbing ppl of their shoes

🐶 he also doesn’t have a house✌️💔

✨ Genuinely scares awake and lets out a terrified scream. Clutching his chest and all. Thought a demon came for him no offense tho. PTSD from that one scary lady that made him piss himself

✨ honestly bro would wonder how you even produce such sounds. Ofc he loves you to death, but your snoring may scare him to death💔✌️

✨ He’d probably ask you the next day what that even was about, and when you tell him the story he’ll be less freaked out and probably hug you and do something about you feeling exhausted. Or at least try to do something about it.

Thanks for reading love you guys💙💙

[thatssomegoodsoup]

CANDYMAN x READER HCs

You said 'Candyman' five times in the mirror for shits and giggles, and he's been haunting you ever since!

It was a slow burn relationship

He is a gentleman, and is very respectful of your boundaries

You will often find random bees in your home, watching over you

Candyman is very careful with his hook around you

He will often gift you bouquets of wildflowers, paintings, and various baked honey treats (and human skulls, randomly)

He thinks you look beautiful/handsome/good-looking in whatever you wear

If you're having a nightmare, Daniel will turn it into a good dream

He's highly intelligent, but not good with empathy and emotions, so he is very blunt when offering advice or therapy

He doesn't have a favorite cuddling position, so he's fine with being either the big spoon or the small spoon (expect bees to crawl on you though)

Daniel is very charismatic, and incredibly articulate with his words, and uses these skills to fluster you with flirting (he doesn't know he's flirting; he's very clueless)

He sees you as a trophy he managed to claim (Although deep down he is scared of losing you)

If anyone ever insulted you, or is racist towards you, he will brutally kill them

Daniel's primary nicknames for you include: magnolia, ma cher, ma fleurs, honeysuckle, Mouche à miel, darling, dear, sweet praline, beignet, butterfly, sweetheart, my muse, sunflower, honey, and, occasionally, babe

Your nicknames for him include Danny, my rhapsody, honey, dear, Picasso, Da Vinci, looking-glass, and Narcissus

CREDIT FOR DIVIDER: @thecutestgrotto

I love this guy, there needs to be more fics of him ngl

Also while researching New Orleans Cajun foods for nicknames, I found out about the existence of Pralines, and they look SO GOOD

they're a type of pecan cookie I think

[louisbottomblog]

Interview 3: The Lions Den.

Intro: Walking into the Lions Den is no easy feat. Especially when the sounds of pleasure are coming from your maker and his owner, luring you in.

pairing: Armand x Reader x Daniel

subjects: Armand, Daniel Molloy

Warn!ngs: MDNI! Dom Armand, Dom Daniel, Sub Reader, Double Penetration: Anal Penetration & Oral Sex, choking

words: 1763

.⋆♱ཐི ₍ᐢ. ̞.ᐢ₎ ཋྀ

Act 1

I opened the unlocked door bracing for chaos as I knew Armand, the all knowing, was awaiting. Firstly I scoped the scenery out making sure nothing was in the darkness of the house but as I went farther in I heard faint music. Jazz music played as I got to the corridor of the huge but cozy room filled with very dim warm lighting.

The weird thing is the closer I got the more faint sounds of... Pleasure was heard and I thought 'Oh My God I swear if he's getting cracked..." But then I thought about if I should enter right now.

Being really nosy I went to peek around the corner getting a full glimpse of Armand stroking his erection on the leather couch. With a slight messy look from his afterglow that made his skin gleam under the light in such a way that made me audibly gasp.

Not paying any mind to Daniel right now. As my brain short circuited, but having been caught brought me out of my mind. Armand smirked before calling out my maiden name, while still giving his full attention to the naked Daniel that sat rambling things to him.

I took a breath fully trying to prepare myself physically to go into that room but mostly mentally. My only goal was to not be tripped up by Armand,

'He hated me right' is what I thought to myself or reminded myself because if it was any different I would've walked into that room and pounced on him.

Act 2

From then I walked in looking all around the room before ever deciding to look at them. The ceiling detail, although super intricate, had caught my attention for a few minutes.

"Daniel, I thought you were being strung up. I had Lestat fly me over to get to you as fast as possible"

Daniel had laughed, then I heard a tap on the coffin he was sitting on. As if gesturing for me to take a seat next to him. I finally looked down to catch a glimpse at the scene before me.

Armand had a cover over his area as he caught my eye first but I looked away as he caught me. Then Daniel had a robe on, sitting atop a rather luxuriously looking coffin.

"Who's coffin is this?" I looked going towards it until-

"It Is Mine." The velvety smooth delivery from Armand came in still confident and strong as ever.

I did a 360 towards the chair in the corner of the room, that felt more like a cuck chair to a hotel room.

"oh." side eyeing him hard as I'm actively listening to Daniel Yap about how that text meant he was going to basically be railed by Armand.

"Well I figured that out rather quickly" I say smugly before being shut down by Daniel

"Not quick enough." Got me there as I was about to get up to leave.

"Stay" is not loud from Armand, just impossible to ignore. Like an order.

I hesitated, tense a bit now. As Daniel stayed silent. I stayed only because I thought disobedience wouldn't be the right option now.

"You really thought I was in danger" genuine confusion mixed with amusement.

"Well Armand isn't the most gentle creature, he has a history of hurting you I just-" Then my mouth snapped shut mid sentence.

"No." Armand silenced them with his mind, with effortless power he made the interns voice stop. Like a switch had flipped, they couldn't speak or even form words in the head.

I felt my neck as if it was my problem, as my eyes widened. Daniel winced slightly, like he knew exactly what that felt like. Armand didn't react past a head tilt coldly toward the intern. Then turned back to Daniel like she no longer existed.

Act 3

After sitting there for what felt like an hour, Armand and Daniel had ignored me completely. Feeling awkwardly trapped now as I got up, before it got weirdly intimate, walking toward them as I had to get to the door.

Then something snapped them back to reality. Maybe Armand finally remembered they were still in the room or maybe Daniel felt guilty seeing his intern just existing while they were about to make out. Either way they stopped. Armand pulled back from where he was about to kiss Daniel.

They both slide their eyes over toward the intern at the same time. The air thickened as they both exchanged a look. Having a silent conversation passing between them in a span of a second.

Then Armand reached out, not toward Daniel, but towards the intern. His finger gently curled around my wrist, pulling me closer with effortless strength. Daniel didn't protest, in fact he shifted slightly to make room on the coffin for them.

No words were said at first, expectation hanging heavy in the air. Till Armand's eyes flickered down to the interns lips, then back up. A clear invitation as he soothed,

"Join Us."

Act 4

Armand's lips were first, cool at the first touch but burned with passion. He became more possessive, deepening the kiss. Before I could even catch my breath Daniel leaned in from the other side. His mouth met mine just as eagerly, warmer than Armands but still so hungry.

Two pairs of lips claiming me all at once becoming a bit sloppy but albeit so hot. The three of us tangled together on top of the coffin. Fingers cupping faces and moving through hair, hair getting messy. Hands grabbing fabric, fabric falling to the floor. Soft moans muffled by kisses, kisses nipped by fangs when someone got too eager.

As we all pulled away a saliva string connected from one mouth to the next. A three way saliva trail told us everything before clothes ended up being discarded.

Daniel was the first to initiate as his hand slid under my shirt while his mouth stayed locked in on our deep kiss. Shivers ran down my spine and I grew extra sensitive from feeling this.

Then Armand moved firmly pushing Daniel off the coffin as he kissed along his neck. Getting up off the coffin, trailing down his skin until he reached Daniel's stomach. Without breaking eye contact with me, he began unbuttoning Daniels pants.

Armand turned slightly toward me pulling me by my hips at the same time. One hand trailing up my spine in slow strokes. A silent promise of what was to come.

Act 5

I was on my knees facing the sides of the coffin, looking up at Daniel. Armand was already balls deep inside of me as I adjusted. His body moved with a rhythm that matched the heat between us. His hands gripped my hips hard, so sweet and possessive, I thought to myself;

'This is what Daniel is so freaked out about Armand.'

He guided my motions. As his lips found mine again and again in messy kisses whenever he deemed me;

'good pet' leaning down. He cupped my face making me look up at Daniel.

My mouth opened on instinct, I was acting like such a slut but I loved it too much to worry about it. Daniel had kissed me, while unraveling his robe. Still bouncing atop Daniel's maker had my brain turning to mush.

Armand lifted a hand towards Daniel's hair , tangling it as they made out. I took initiative to grab Daniel's cock. I took him into my mouth with my lips wrapping around gently at first. Gradually deepening having Daniel gasp above me.

His hand flew to my hair almost reflexively, back arching with every flick of my tongue. Armand's eyes darkened with approval, then he learned that every time he thrust it would make me gag from Daniel hitting the back of my throat.

Armand's glossed over eyes changed to a smirk as he bucked his hips into me, every snap of Armand's hips making Daniel groan from the vibrations of my mouth. The combo created such heavy breathing that filled the room like a symphony and moans like prayers.

The climax hit hard as a truck and all three of them came in waves of pleasure. First Daniel, as his back arched with pleasure seeing his juice run down my mouth. Hands tightening in my hair.

Then Armand followed, his usual control shattering into pure ecstasy. As he buried himself deep into me, clinging onto my hips pressing me skin to skin with him. His ragged gasps sent me coming undone from how close he was to my ear.

Sandwiched between them, I was a trembling mess of sensation overload. Every nerve having been overstimulated made the release of cum feel so good. The thrumming coming from my body made me jolt in aftershocks from the intensity of it all.

The silence after was bliss for a few moments of just gasps and panting. Maybe this day would end on a good note.

Act 6

Speaking way too soon as Armand's demeanor changed subtly at first, from his jaw tightening to a flicker in his eyes. He glanced from the intern who was withered on top of his coffin to Daniel who was exhausted on the couch.

Jealousy for Armand came in clashing waves this time it hit hard. Armand began realizing Daniel had sheared himself with someone else. Not just anyone, but with this fucking sex worker turned fledgling turned whatever the hell the intern was now.

In a flash Armand moved with lethal intent, grabbing the intern's throat. I gasped as Armand's fingers closed around my throat. My hands were flying up tugging at him to let go. His expressions were detached even after they shared intimacy.

Daniel reacted instantly, "ARMAND!" ,as he launched and shoved himself between them. His palms pressed hard against Armand's chest, trying to push him back. Vampires didn't budge easily, Armand didn't let go but wasn't fully crushing their windpipe just yet.

"Why are you doing this?!" he shoved Armand again harder this but he only chose to step back and let go.

I dropped to my knees gasping for air as they continued arguing.

"They touched what's mine."

He spoke with such calm cold honesty I thought;

'damn I really might die tonight.'.

I drowned out what they were saying, getting dressed until Daniel brought up Miami.

I gasped thinking about the past and how horrid it had been for me until meeting Daniel. I spoke up...

"Night Island."

.⋆♱ཐི ₍ᐢ. ̞.ᐢ₎ ཋྀ END LOG

[dljcem]

daniel larusso fluff alphabet? <33

— ❀⋆˙ JUNA

daniel larusso x gn!reader

tags: fluff alphabet, not proofread, written with karate kid 1 daniel in mind

“i don’t have to think; with you, there’s no pretending.”

a- admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?)

he loves how you can stand up for yourself. he’s more than happy to step in when needed—show off a few of his trusty karate moves—but it’s always captivating to see you hold your own. the fire in your eyes is enough to make him melt.

b- body (what is their favorite part of your body?)

he likes your eyes—how they soften with concern after his rougher practices, how they light up with excitement when he shows up unannounced. he could stare into them all day and never get tired. but he’s still a teenage boy at heart, so… he thinks your thighs are pretty nice, too.

c - cuddling (how do they like to cuddle?)

his preference is holding you from behind—wrapping his arms around your waist, resting his head in the curve where your neck meets your shoulder. there’s something so intimate about it—it makes him feel soft and a little mushy inside. he’s not opposed to being held, either.

d - domestic (do they want to settle down? how are they at cooking and cleaning?)

he hasn’t given the future much thought—life in the present keeps him plenty busy—but he’s always known he wants to settle down someday. get married, have a kid or two, maybe a dog just because. it’s one of those certainties he’s carried with him for as long as he can remember. and when he meets you, something shifts. suddenly, it’s not just a distant dream—it’s a real, tangible future.

he’s not exactly skilled in the kitchen or all that handy with chores, but he’s more than willing to try. even if it ends with the floor soaked or eggs somehow stuck to the ceiling.

e - ending (if they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

he wouldn’t take it lightly. even if he’s not in love with you anymore, he still respects you more than anyone else. he’s not the type to ghost or pull away quietly—he’d want to talk, even if his voice shakes the whole way through.

f - fiancee (how do they feel about commitment? how quick would they want to get married?)

he’s all for commitment. when it comes to relationships, he’s headstrong—and when he knows you’re the one, he’s all in. no hesitation, no second-guessing. as for timing, he’d probably pop the question not long after you both turn eighteen. he doesn’t see the point in waiting around. he’s certain about you, and he’s not afraid to show it.

g - gentle (how gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

he’s usually playful, full of teasing grins and comments—but when it matters, he can be gentle. physically, he’s always careful with you; not because he doubts your strength, but because he loves you. and he wants to treat you with the utmost respect, always.

h - hugs (do they like hugs? how often do they do it? what are their hugs like?)

he absolutely adores hugs. they become something of a tradition between the two of you—a wordless hello, goodbye, i love you, and everything in between. on ordinary days, his hugs are light—a quick wrap of his arms around your waist. but in the moments that matter, he holds on tighter, buries his face in your shoulder, and lets himself sink into the warmth of your skin.

i - i love you (how fast do they say the l-word?)

as soon as he knows, he says it. no second thoughts, no hesitation—it just slips out, unplanned but entirely genuine.

j - jealousy (how jealous do they get? what do they do when they’re jealous?)

he’s driven more by his heart than his head, so jealousy comes easily to him. it’s usually fleeting—just a heat-of-the-moment reaction—but it happens more often than he’d like to admit. when it does, he tends to get a little clingy: hugging you from behind, slipping a hand into your back pocket, anything to keep you close.

k - kisses (what are their kisses like? where do they like to kiss you? where do they like to be kissed?)

kisses turn into a habit between the two of you. soft ones in greeting, deeper ones as good luck charms before his tournaments. he’s a simple guy—he prefers kissing you on the lips, though your cheek is a close second. as for him, he’s not picky. kiss him anywhere, and he’ll melt. having your lips on him feels like a blessing, no matter what.

l - little ones (how are they around children?)

he’s great at entertaining them—cracking jokes, making silly faces, playing games. but when it comes to calming them down or scolding them? yeah… that part doesn’t come as naturally.

m - morning (how are mornings spent with them?)

mornings with him are slow and lazy. he loves his sleep, so getting out of bed is always a struggle. most days he’ll wrap his arms around you and plead for just a few more minutes. on busy mornings, the two of you move through your routine together—brushing your teeth in the same mirror, sharing breakfast, maybe even squeezing in a shower before heading out.

n - night (how are nights spent with them?)

nights with him are nothing short of comforting. he’s usually worn out by the end of the day, so his playful energy softens into something gentler. he’ll pull you close, half-listen to you talk with sleepy eyes, or run his fingers through your hair while telling you about his own day. it’s his favorite way to unwind—just the two of you, warm and safe.

o - open (when would they start revealing things about themselves? do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

he doesn’t always mean to, but he’s an open book the second he realizes how safe he feels around you. it doesn’t come out all at once, though—he shares things gradually, in passing comments and deep conversations.

p - patience (how easily angered are they?)

his emotions tend to get the best of him, so he can get frustrated pretty easily. but after a few early arguments, he learns to rein it in—when to bite his tongue, when to walk away, and when to simply listen. all because he cares about you that much.

q - quizzes (how much would they remember about you? do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

he remembers all the little things his brain latches onto—your coffee order, your favorite color, the way you fidget when you’re nervous. but birthdays and anniversaries? total blank sometimes. it’s like his brain forgets how to function when it actually counts.

r - remember (what is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

your first date means the world to him. it was the night everything shifted—the night he realized how much better he was when he was with you. you went to an arcade. laughed until your stomachs hurt, took goofy photo booth pictures, shared a giant bottle of lemonade, and kissed—giggled into each other’s mouths with the taste of sugar and citrus on your lips.

s - security (how protective are they? how would they protect you? how would they like to be protected?)

he’s extremely protective. if someone even looks at you wrong, his body’s already on high alert—jaw tight, eyes sharp, muscles tensed like he’s ready to step in. he’d argue for you without hesitation, and if it came to it, he’d fight for you too.

being protected isn’t his favorite—it bruises his pride more than he’ll admit—but when you cheer him on or take his side in a fight, it makes his heart flutter.

t - try (how much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

he puts minimal effort into the everyday. over time, dates become part of your routine—grocery runs, sunrise bike rides, walks where you don’t really go anywhere but still end up holding hands. but for birthdays and anniversaries? he goes all out. decorations, plans, handwritten notes, the whole thing. he wants those memories to stick.

u - ugly (what would be some bad habits of theirs?)

his communication sucks at first. when he’s upset, he shuts down completely—goes quiet, pulls away, avoids you entirely like it’ll somehow fix things. he means well; he just doesn’t know how to talk about things without feeling overwhelmed or guilty. it takes time, and a lot of patience, but he slowly gets better.

v - vanity (how concerned are they with their looks?)

he keeps himself clean and his hair in check, but beyond that, he doesn’t stress. says he’s “effortlessly charming” with a grin that both annoys and endears you. and honestly? he kind of is.

w - whole (would they feel incomplete without you?)

completely. you’re not just his partner—you’re part of his rhythm, his daily routine. he kisses you before class, eats lunch with you when he can, calls you before bed. when you’re not there, everything feels a little off. like he’s going through the motions without the part that makes them matter.

x - xtra (a random headcanon for them.)

even though he’s soft with you most of the time, he loves sparring. something about the fire in your eyes when you’re trying to win makes his heart race. he never really minds losing either—because losing means you pinning him down, grinning with that victorious glint in your eye.

y - yuck (what are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

he can’t stand people who play games with feelings. loyalty matters a lot to him—he gives it fully and expects the same in return. if someone’s flaky, noncommittal, or treats love like it’s disposable, he’s out. no second chances.

z - zzz (what is a sleep habit of theirs?)

he sleeps like a starfish—and somehow, you’re always the surface he lands on. one leg slung over your stomach, an arm across your chest, his face tucked into your shoulder. it’s sweet until you wake up sore and stiff and he just blinks at you like he has no clue in the whole wide world.