cw: size kink, nsfw & 18+ content ahead, fem anatomy used, reader is a they/them aka gender neutral, sonar is in his bat form here btw.... sorry....
pairings: robert, sonar, royd x gn! afab! reader (ladies x reader vers soon...)
robert's hips were buried into yours while fucking you harshly onto the couch. old scars that lit up your eyes, as if begging for you to touch them as he continued ramming his tip inside you. his hazed brown eyes made you shrivel up; instinctively closing your legs, of course until he snaps them open-
"haaah, fuck... my angel... i'd do anything for you." he managed to utter under hushed breaths into your ear, still under the hypnotization of your sweet, sticky & tight cunt sucking the absolute fucking life out of him. "mine..." robert managed to choke out through the rivers of moans that left your lips.
your legs were snapped open by his own strong palms, parting them roughly whilst keeping up the hard hitting thrusts into you, echoing through your whole being. a toned v-line that he always claimed 'he never took care of' cause fuck he fucked you like a greek god.
"does my, hng, angel like the way i slam into them like the slut they are?" a smirk flares his face, his ravenous, and utterly quick pace into your hips had somehow quickened; murmuring your name like a prayer, he had been hitting the same spot that had your eyes rolling back for fucking hoooouurrssss...
"fffuck! nngh, y-you hah! don't have to... mmh!" you gasp before finishing your sentence, it was hard to concentrate when he had you basically bouncing on his cock while having your legs pressed up over your chest. your hands almost too weak to hold them up with just your fingers.
"l-look at your tight little cunt is taking me." a groan into your ear as he uses his thumb to spread your lips apart, swiping his digit up and down to get those intoxicating juices of yours on his tongue. the base of his cock clearly stained with a nice milky ring around his shaft that was covered in the same liquid.
heart form in his eyes at the way your pussy struggled to take him in, yet here you were... letting him fuck you like a whore. and he was in for it, fuck he was all for it!
"fuck, name... you're no fair, no fucking fair," he hisses out, bottom lip quivering when gazing down onto the beautiful scene of him being inside you. "y'turn me on so much, it hurts."
slowly bucking his hips again,
once.
twice.
thrice.
and we were back on regular programming, rough penetration into your entrance just like the hands that helped hold your thighs down onto you, gradually moving to your waist.
fingers rub over your clit, eyes sparkling with how your slit struggled to suck him in fully.
god he can never get enough of you, who knew the cute coworker who just happened to be a tinsy bit smaller than him could take a cock 10x bigger!
cw: sonar is in bat form for this :o
"f-―uuck! fuckfuckfuckfuck-" sonar's words were just as fast as his merciless thrusts that fly up and in your cunt like a slutty slip n' slide. "m'gonna... nngh! c-come again, 'nar, hah!" your hands claw terribly as the furry side of his back making him groan in return.
plap plap plap!
those are the only sounds you could hear in the very room you were in other than the terribly loud noises your best friend let out. "b-been wanting y-you since... hah! fuck! ever since we met...." he manages to bite out, breathy and needy, just like you are when you reply.
"mmmfuck! need you 'nar... need you b-bad―nnhhaa!" the angle, the moans, the pressure that already built itself up in your tummy all made the moment grow and progress even more. your legs were spread open whilst having a hard time dealing with the squeaky noises from the bed.
he loved the way you could barely process his questions, not when his monster cock kissed your inside, and peppered your gummy, tight walls with the ridges that adorned his beautiful monster cock. drool fell from your mouth as you struggled to hold onto his back, you could barely keep up even with your name.
you could barely even realize the first reason why he was turned on anyways; how cute your body tried to take his normal cock... so why not give you even more of a challenge with his real one!
"wahh... ugh- nnh―fuck! f-feels ahh... amaz―amazing-" your voice cracked as your moans frequented around the dazed, moisty air. "ohoh, fuck yeah! really? come on it, baby, please."
"need to see this tight cunt take it all." his arms laid you down into a better spot on the bed, your head now on a pillow as he flipped you over onto your stomach.
no warning, no price tag, he had a brutal pace downing your pussy in about seven swift movements he had your release starting to cover his cock (as if it wasn't already). your body snapping―shuddering as it continued to leave your body until it stopped.
"shit you're tight, y'know." ... "wanna go one more round?" "i wanna sleep sonar!"
your childhood friend royd was always bigger than you, but did you know that's a big part of why he saved himself for you?
because he knew only you could take it like a good slut!
"ahhn―rooooyyddd...." you cried out as he had your faced buried into a pillow, it had been his first time you gave him the green light to go raw for once, and god was he making use of it. his huge hand grasping into your hair, delicious, and sweet thrusts when he rolled his hips into yours.
you were sobbing slightly from how large it was when it was trying to enter your tight entrance. you know how hard he gets off the fact you absolutely got shadowed by him, you only worsened his attraction to you by one hundred times more the way you had your ass poised up in the air for him with him snug deep into you.
has he been working out more? was it just natural the way he could control your cunt suffocated around his cock. i mean, it was hard to believe you actually got it in generally, how much more if you got that over, and over, and over, and over again.
even as he started to kiss all over your skin... he couldn't hold himself back from kissing and licking down the curves around your spine. including your hips, thighs, everything.
"aye, you like it, yeah? like m'big cock, baby?" you were so aroused by his accent, it ached, made you ache whenever he spoke so sweetly to you.
pushing your hips to aid him in filling you up? were you trying to kill him with this pussy because you might succeed, other palm grasped dearly on your hip to ensure his thick, girthy cock continued to blow your back out.
"f-fuck, yo-you're good at this..." his eyes formed heart irises as he gazed onto your back, watching your ass bounce back onto him whilst thrusting up in your cunt. he was very much in love with your back and the way it helped him in you better with your arch.
"l-love you like 'eaven, peck- you're 'dorable..."
Idea I shared on Discord: Flambae (then just Chad) works late shift at a little kebab restaurant, when he encounters a very-hungry Mecha Man for the first time.
Robert, mildly drunk, holding a baby Beef: "Hey, I found this in a dumpster. Can I have like... some unseasoned meat for them?"
Chad, loves animals: "Aww."
Chad wonders if Robert is single. He has yet to make the connection between the two brown-eyed men that frequent the shop. One has a mask on, the other has a slowly-fattening chihuahua puppy.
Flambae, aspiring super-villain: "Yeah, I already know Mecha Man. Surprisingly high spice tolerance."
Random Villain: "You run into anyone else in the civvie life?"
Flambae, light blush: "SO! There's this cute computer guy-!"
can we talk about the mech as a disability aid bc !!!! i <3 seeing characters w chronic pain and how it noticeably impacts them multiple times throughout the story is so okay nvm he just saved royd mecha man rules that’s it im done send post
This is genuinely the worst headcanon ever I hc that Waterboy is an ACTIVE Reddit user like, active active. Every evening after his grandma goes to bed he’s on Reddit looking for advice, checking metal band subs, he enjoys Reddit because of how anonymous it is so he can post about his struggles without being outright judged. And the worst part, is he has Reddit humor. he doesn’t realize his humor is localized from Reddit, it’s the only real social media he uses beyond Facebook so he can monitor grammy. Robert posts a meme in the Z team group chat, the formats been irrelevant for two months, and the actual joke isn’t that funny, but Herman almost instantly replies. “You’ve just won the internet, sir!” fully genuinely, not realizing what he’s just done. That’s now the group chats favorite way to mock him any chance they get, and when he goes home and to his room the following evening, he posts about it on Reddit.
CW: Generally Shroud/Elliot isn't a good guy, Minor talk of manipulation, Angst sprinkled in, Ignored boundaries, Gun mentioned, NSFW/Kinks under 18+ banner
A/N: These hcs have been rattling around in my head for a little bit. What can I say the old man intrigues my gay brain for some reason lol
Plus there's so little writing on him & I feel like giving the evil man some content ♡
(Content Under Cut)
SFW:
•Shroud who's actually too scared to be just Elliot around you at first, cause what if he really isn't your type? What if his appearance and a clear visual augment on the right side of his head scares you off? He doesn't want to think about it so the mask stays on... for now
•Shroud who's a gentleman and will hold the door to the villain bar open for you but you're a fool if you think he'll buy more than one drink for you.
•Shroud who's so nervous about taking off his mask with you that he chickens out the first time, and the second, and the third...it takes him six times before he actually fully commits to it.
•Elliot who's an anxious nervous wreck but only you're allowed to see this side of him
•Elliot who's pet names for you are "my prince" and "handsome boy"
•Elliot who sees resemblance of Robbie in you when you're disappointed in him, he makes a point to NEVER disappoint you again. He'll fail and it'll make him feel worse seeing the resemblance all over again.
•Shroud who's 'the one in charge' out in public but once he's Elliot with you, you're the one 'wearing the pants in the house'
•Elliot who sees you as less than him but he'd never dare tell that to your face
•Elliot who 100% finds out some of your triggers/insecurities and uses them against you
•Elliot who isn't above manipulating you into doing things you're not 100% down to do
•Elliot who ignores certain boundaries of yours because he doesn't take them seriously
•Elliot 100% has a gunplay kink - he'll pull out Robbie's old one occasionally while in the middle of sex
•He's a major switch and you rarely know which role he'll hit you with that day
•If Shroud had an exhausting day with a bunch a research he'll want you to top and do pretty much all the work
•When Shroud comes home pissed (especially the night that he finds out Mecha Man didn't die in the explosion) you best believe he's railing you into the mattress with little warning of what's coming
•The man has a huge praise kink and wants to hear how good he's doing every step of the way
•Elliot who's NOT good with safe words and will 100% continue even after you say it so you stop using it after a while
•Elliot LOVES marking and will borderline beg you to leave traces behind - he doesn't care where once his entire body is covered up while out as Shroud
•He is LOUD af in bed! It doesn't matter if he's taking or giving he'll make sure you hear him either way
•Elliot who enjoys you degrading his cock size by saying how much bigger you are than him
•He DOESN'T want you finishing inside, if you do he'll definitely break your arm as punishment maybe even sh00t you in a non lethal area - he gets violent about it for sure
💙he is very particular about his scents. He uses scents like fresh linen, cashmere, and rain. He didn't use perfumes or colognes until meeting the z team and being gifted a rain scent for his birthday. (Flambae wanted a nice scent for his dates)
💙he is deeply in love with the whole team, royd, and blazer. Whether it's romantic or platonic honestly depends on the day. They were the first people to really get him.
💙he misses a lot of social cues due to not having much of a social life most of his life. He's never even been in a relationship outside of hook ups from bars. He doesn't know how to respond to people when they go off the script in his head.
💙he comes to prism and malevola at least once a month for a manicure and clear polish. It's a way for them to show care for Robert and he loves the feeling of the smooth polish.
💙he loves junk food like Twinkies, fruit snacks, candy bars and soda. It reminds him of childhood and the snacks he had chase get him.
💙he loves all animals, not just dogs. He had a lot of pets growing up. It was mostly so his dad didn't have to deal with his son wanting to spend time with him. He had dogs, cats, hamsters, and even rats. He loved them all very much.
brat! reader who keeps bothering robert while at work, cw: NSFW & 18 CONTENT AHEAD public sex, office sex, gn! afab! reader
"th-this? you know exactly while i'm fuckin' you, brat."
he huffed, his words were right next to your ear as his bicep was curled around your waist, and back against his chest. clear bite marks scattered over your shoulders as you let out loud and breathy moans.
"nnh- mm- 'm sorry, hah.. mmfuck—rob!" you cried out in pleasure as you felt your back arch on impulse again, tears fall softly off your cheeks; his mouth right next to your ear as he continue to leave more lovebites all over your collarbone, and very recent ones that were planted on your shoulders too.
his hips roll harshly into yours once more, "sorry, angel, what were you saying? c-can't hear you over the lewd sounds of your pussy." a deep and dark laugh emits from his throat, your back hurts from how much you were arching your back onto his thick shaft.
"f-uuck, s'mean! nnh!" he laughed at your remark; you were teasing him the whole time during his shift, those stupid nudes of in his favorite colored lingerie, trying to sext him and send videos of masturbating, coming to his workplace to 'just' give him lunch.
your office uniform was messy, and his hand was under your shirt, still groping at you in unison with his merciless thrusts. sucking at the sensitive skin. "r-rooobb, p—pleasef- said 'm s-ooorryy a-already, shit!"
your body was aching, not to mention being pushed up against this small janitor closet's wall was not ideal for sex. and especially not when all you were able to smell was each other's sweat—
you could only shudder in cold sweat, it didn't help how strong he was; pinning you to the wall was no feat to him, only continuing to whisper dirty things into your skin.
"m-mhm, not enough to make the cut, baby." you could feel him smirk into your skin as he placed more pecks onto your head of hair. "fucking slut, aren't you? imagine the people who can hear you just taking my dick like a whore in heat."
and suddenly your face paled hearing footsteps right outside, "nghh wait- rob p-please, s-someone's o―outsi-iidee, nnh!" he laughed at your pleas, "say my name one more time, beautiful."
"mmf―! r-robert, ahhn-" you were quickly cut off when his hand removed itself off your chest; placing two fingers in your mouth to gag on. "good slut, now stay quiet―shit i'm close."
his arm moves to your waist pushing against the wall to thrust into your entrance easier, even though it was already sloppy. your eyes water, shutting them close in pleasure while moaning onto his fingers.
you could hear royd outside, asking for robert about something again, you wish you could give some teasing reply like 'he's busy', but you were too dazed to think normal. not when your tummy bulged, and your boyfriend's cock filled you to the brim.
seed spurting right up into your stomach when royd finally walks away, breathing out heavily as your faced screamed 'got fucked in the ass', robert had to bite onto your neck to stay quiet.
"holy shit... nnh, fuck... i think can't move my legs, rob..." you whined as you cracked your back, your uniform still a great mess, although very much so could be said about robert as well.
"hah... you think?" "ey, robert, is dat you?" "shit."
