Hii any chance you could do a genderblend Baal X reader
Smut sub Baal X Dom reader
His little helper [ NSFW MDNI ]
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✎ Yandere! GB! Ei x Reader
✎ Tags : headcanons, genderbend ei, gn! reader
✎ CW : smut, sub! ei, dom! reader, depictions and detailed ideals of a yandere, manipulation, kidnapping, blowjob, recording and photographing without consent, stealing, non-con
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Yandere! GB! Ei, who once stepped out of his plane of eternity for a night on the streets of Inazuma city, fell so absolutely smitten with his young advisor, who in turn had caught the Shogun and advised against sneaking out of his domains. That he took the initiative of reprograming and re-tweaking his puppet for the sake of keeping an eye on you. But despite all that, prefers to keep check on you himself, not wanting his vessel to also fall into the feeling called ‘love’, especially after finding out it had a conscious on its own.
Yandere! GB! Ei, who takes advantage of his status of Shogan to leave inappropriate touches on your figure, from light grazes on your back to full on gropping your ass when your distracted. Yet you never seem to be bothered, as he always blames it on his lack of knowledge of humans in recent times. Despite not wanting to defile the shogun you did find discomfort when he would start caressing the skin near your sex as he gives you a ‘hug’.
Yandere! GB! Ei, who wouldn’t allow anyone else but you to serve him, no matter if the task at hand isn’t yours to solve. Your an advisor not his personal servant? Well, too bad, if he wants you to serve him tea and sticks of dango, you will obey. Unless, you wish for everyone you o’ so loved dearly to suffer the wrath of the shogun? That’s it, be a good little helper and let him lean in just like that.. Oh? Don’t mind the lingering fingers brushing against the spot between your thighs, he just forgotten that humans were sensitive when some of their parts are played with~
Yandere! GB! Ei, who would strings his subjects under the Tenryou Commission to do his misdeeds. Picturing your every move, from tame images of you just talking with the locals to degenerate close ups of you relishing yourself, not leaving any tiny details behind. The scent of stolen freshly worn undergarments stuffed deep within the caverns of his mouth, stained in nothing but his saliva as he jerked himself off to the newly recorded audio of your harmonic moans on repeat.
Yandere! GB! Ei, who would ask you about human intimacy, especially intercourse, often and many, ending off his questions with a request for a demonstration. Why wouldn't he, when your warmth is literally setting his skin ablaze with your hot breath fanning over him as you slowly take in his cock little by little. If it weren’t for how restrained he is, he would have spilled all over, stuffing that pretty leaking mouth of yours. Oh~ just imagining your face stained with his cum is enough to make him implode, even more so with your muffled moans and heated tongue licking his shaft.
Yandere! GB! Ei, whose patience has been wearing thin, deciding to just whisk you away from your mortal life and incase you within his planes of sand and storm. If only he had the power to strip you from your mortality, but till the day comes, he promises within the holds of his barrier, you are safe, taken cared of. A feast fit for a crown of a nation, spawns of bubbling lakes and pools to loosen a nerve or two, clothing made from the finest threads and fabrics. Every bit of his attention.. every bit.. was yours..
“..oh~.. oh how i wanted this for so long~ hah.. hAh~” Lilac hues hazed with lust, pools of saliva piling against the exposed skin of your abdomen as the slapping of skin to skin carried. Moans and whines of pleasure linked and synced nonchalantly, only muffled when tongues were entranced in a heated dance. Within the mist of your rapidly beating heart, you wished to escape, to push him away, yet the feeling of ecstasy drowned out your thoughts, letting your body take over.
“..touch me more~ touch mE- hah.. moreee~ my- my little helper~” Your archon demanded and you obeyed. You began lacing your fingers between the flushed skin of chest, ass, thigh. Glossed lips ghosting over his neck, collar, leaving and trailing bruising bites, etching and craving your hatred and anger against the being before you, who in turn, could only squeal louder and louder from every marking your canine teeth created.
“..I- I don’t think~ I cAn last mu-much longer.. my precious.. s-servent~ haH.. aH~ ” His hips escalated, hitting your pelvis with enough force you thought your bones might shatter with how much he is pounding against you. His hands bolted straight for your back, dragging you forward, drawing your lips to his again to muffle the screams of his release. White fluids drippled, leaving droplets along your chest before they glide and pool within the crevice of your waist and his flushed thighs.
“ ..hah.. I.. I love you, my little h-helper~ I’m yours, for eternity and forever~ ”
