Bottom male reader perhaps meeting Alessio at a club or party and being smitten with him and decides to have a one night stand with him
Also is it ok if I am 🖍️anon? (Pronounced like craynon)
˖⁺. “ pretty party boy ! ” :
﹙ top punkgoth mercenary x bttm male reader ﹚.𖹭 ݁
. . . verse 781 alessio x male reader !! 🍒 : ﹙ punkgoth ˖ mercenary ˖ immortal inhuman ﹚
you found the flirtatious hunk at the club rather cute - and it seems like the both of you can't keep your hands off of each other. might as well head over and get into his pants, right?
﹙ cws ﹚: explicit content ˖ one night stand ˖ penetrative sex ˖ fingering ˖ size difference ˖ degradation ˖ rough sex ˖ spit ˖ creampie ˖ alcohol consumption ˖ club scenes | wc : 1.6k
﹙ receipts ﹚: oh I had wayyy too much fun with this and yes ! welcome 🖍️<3
Parties seemed to be his scene. Even moreso when he's got a pretty lil' thing like you grinding up on him on the dance floor. He barely knew your name but he sure as hell knew the taste of your lips. Fuck. You were fun to kiss.
He found that out especially so when you stumbled with him through the hazes of booze and bright lights. His hands were all over you from the crowd to the bar. He bought you a drink, then two. Let you pipe on about how you're so happy you can unwind after exam week. He finds out you're a student at his uni. Well ain't that convenient?
"Mechanical huh?"
"Yup! First year."
"Well if you need a tutor," his lips smile into the rim of his glass. Glossy emerald eyes flicker over in time for you giggle. Your hand shoves at his arm. Electric. Your touch, your eyes. Everything about you.
So eager too. You just slipped off of his lap after another steamy makeout. Did you even remember his name? "You offerrin' me something, 'essio?" Seems you do. He quite likes it on your tongue.
His hand falls back to your thigh, just as greedy. A calloused thumb strokes along the fabric of your pants. If he could he'd dig in here and now. You'd love the feel of his silver rings clamped round your thighs as he split your pretty little hole open. "Maybe I am. It working?"
What a charmer. His words couple with a grin and a wink. Dangerous. That's the only way to describe. But like most forbidden things, the man donned in silver and black drips with allure.
You are no saint. Indulge, why don't you?
What else were you to do? Pass up on a guy who's so evidently packing something in his ripped black jeans? No way in hell. You snatched him up the second you could. A second make-out, then a third. All the way back to your apartment.
The door shut and the next second he shows you his strength. Wraps large hands round your thighs and hoists you up. Shoves you back into the wall just as his tongue does your mouth. Chills wash over you as a silver piercing graces your pink muscle so graciously. How friendly.
Alessio's far from a patient man. He'll tongue kiss you breathless all while stripping haphazardly at your clothes. Chuckle when you whine and buck at the hand that had just been pre-occupying itself with your pleasure. Another cute thing — your dick in his palm. Especially how it squirts and twitches all over.
"Pobrecito," his tongue clicks beside your ear. His hand returns to your hard cock and squeezes at the head once - twice - as he drops you down into your sheets. Handling you and your furniture as if he owned the damn place. "Too greedy for a man you just met? Or are ya just that pent up?"
The jerky motion of his palm is cruel. You hiccup and he makes sure to kiss on your adam's apple while you grind into the calloused feel. "Please," you quiver. "Please - please please."
Warmth withdraws, you nearly whine and reach for his hair to cling. "Oh baby I haven't even stretched you out yet." Spit streaks your hole, he's got good aim. You can't really appreciate it as his words run rampant through your mind.
Stretch you out? "I can take it - jus' need some lube. I'm not a virgin." So proudly you say it and yet - the shadow of emerald peering down at you renders you nearly timid. He chuckles, deep and dark as his thumb flicks across your tip.
"Aww that's cute."
His free hand circles fingers at your rim. The centre of his brows crease and knit upwards as he croons while you throb around his slowly inching fingers. "That so? Please." Another snicker. Cocky bastard. But maybe he's right, with the way two fingers stuff you up you're suddenly reconsidering what he might be hiding down there.
He'll stretch you out on his fingers more than once. It's slow for the first round. You wonder if that's what he prefers — but the second has you jerking, crying as he fucks his fingers in till the knuckle. So effortless too. Like he's done this multiple times before.
Seems like it. The way he croons and cooes at you tells you he's said these words before. The way he so expertly know where to curl his criminally long and thick fingers only motivates the fact. He'd get you off twice like that. Lean down and kiss your sticky tip so messily before he finally backs off.
What the fuck. Oh that's more than you could have ever imagined. His fat cockhead slaps back into him. Tall and proud with throbs at his tip to match. And that vein that pulses on the underside? You lick your lips to restrain the urge to swoop down and suckle on it. Not that he'd give you a chance with the snatch to your thighs that yanks you to the end of the bed, his cock rests atop your thigh. Fuck — it's heavy too.
He asks if you're ready. What a gentleman. As if he wasn't making you cream on his fingers just a second ago. Caresses your sides and positions. He even made sure to jerk you off a bit while he pushed in. Maybe he's addicted to your pleasure.
Pop! The tip alone has you straining. You squeeze out lube he drizzled all over combined with his saliva. What's Alessio doing? Grinning. As he splits you open on his cock and grips your waist when you try to squirm. Yanks you back down on his dick so that your ass is spread wide as he jams between your legs.
"This the same cock you said you could take hermoso?"
Skin slaps wet and rapid. Plap plap plap! His balls smack against your ass. Strong hands yank you down on every plough of his cock. You're drooling. Loopy. Head limped into the sheets and hands barely gripping anymore.
A mess of your cum stains your thighs and splatters your tummy. Runs down your poor abused ass to mix with Alessio's seed. He's pumped you full who-knows how many times.
And he's still going.
Your dick squirts more when he grabs it with his free hand that's not got your thigh hunched over his muscled shoulder in a tight slot. "Answer me pretty boy." Even his hiss drips with sex appeal.
You try to nod. Try to speak. How can you when he starts bullying a gummy spot so deep inside. Knocking so roughly. Sloshing up your heat with sprays of more cum. How isn't he stopping?
"C-Can - can take it - can take - hngh - 'e-essiiioooooo I can't takkeee iiitttt."
With a shaky hand you pathetically clamp on his bicep. You want him close. And he's so gracious for a man you just met. He drops his weight and squishes you in half. Pours kisses down your neck as he slams all the way. Throbs a few times. Then shallowly fucks you through another orgasm.
You search for his lips. Messy. Just like the kiss he wretches your jaw into. Oh how he suffocates you. How he pumps you full and has your smaller body creaming all over him.
"Tha's what I thought. Yeah. Fucking whore thought he could take me first try huh?" He keeps a grip tight around your jaw when he parts from your lips. Saliva is the only connecting. Strings of slick just like down below where your tight ass spurts messes of cum again and again.
"Right baby? You can take it. Not a virgin after all - fuckk - so take it!"
Another slam. Your body jerks on the bed. You tear nails down his back and sniffle out a sob as you spray his toned abdomen again. The knot in your tummy is tight. Legs tremble on his shoulders. "Please - pleasepleasee-ease-easseeee"
How pathetic. All Alessio can do is chuckle along the crook of your neck as he paints hickies in return of your cum that decorates him.
He thought you were cute at the party alone. But you're fucking adorable when you struggle to take his cock.
Despite the roughness he'll pepper soft kisses all over your face once it's over. Hoist you up into his big arms and carry you to the bathroom. How the hell isn't he spent? You can barely see straight!
You'd be in and out of consciousness but he'll make sure to clean you up. Get you nice and comfortable in your bed before slotting in beside you.
You're surprised to see he's still there in the morning. In your kitchen - making you food? "An apology for wrecking your ass." He jokes. You could get used to this. . . but it's just a one night stand, right? You're reminded of that once he's out the door.
Well. Until later that night when your phone pings. When did you give him your number??
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pleaseee can you make some daisuke x fem!tradgoth reader (you can make it nsfw i don't mind) i can't find anything and i think it would be soso cute
Daisuke x fem! Tradgoth Reader [sfw+nsfw]
an: I heart Alt x Normie couples so much ashaslkfja. I'm not exactly Trad goth but I love love love the style.
[MDNI because I'm an 18+ account, and there's some nsfw in this.]
mdni banner: cafe kitsune
cw(s): fem reader, some stereotypical alt x normie scenarios, not full on porn but sexual situations.
SFW (pre-dating)
You made the first move! You saw his little happy sunshine ass and was like "oh yeah, i need him."
He was a regular at his local arcade-which just so happens to be the same place you work at! It's one of the few places that didn't have a strict dress code, so you didn't have to de-gothify yourself too much for work.
You would watch him when he came in, his main games being those dancing rhythm games, or the space shooters. He was fantastic at dance dance revolution but sucked at space invaders. It was cute honestly, watching him fail and come up the counter for hours on end to get change to try again at the games.
Most customers were a little put off by you, intimidated by your fashion choice. Not Daisuke. He appreciates fashion, even fashion he doesn't quite understand
He found your style unique, there weren't many goths-let alone full on trad goths in your area so you stood out. He asked you about goth stuff when he could, interested in why you dressed the way you did.
Not maliciously! he's just curious.
He (in a lighthearted way) gave you the nickname Wednesday after you wore a similar dress on one of your more laid back days.
SFW (Dating)
Like I said, you made the first move. While he was the one who probably fell first, he cannot talk to women (or anyone he's attracted to) for the life of him. When the relationship was still fresh he was constantly stuttering and fidgety.
Somewhere within the first few weeks he confessed that part of the reason he was attracted to you was because of some cartoon character he had a crush on as a kid. Obviously your personality was the main thing-that was just an added bonus.
You introduce him to a few goth bands, it's not his favorite genre but he does give each song you recommend to him a listen. ( I have a feeling he would like some of The Cure's music, Maybe a couple of The Sisters of Mercy songs too.)
He lets you do his makeup sometimes, but he loves watching you get ready on your more elaborate days. Has tried to do your makeup for you but his hands aren't as steady so your eyeliner ends up crooked.
Thrifted you a bunch of cool fishnet shirts and various black clothing pieces for your wardrobe.
For an anniversary gift one year he managed to find this really badass Victorian vanity for you. It's now happily sitting in your bedroom.
Loves going to goth clubs with you, the dancing makes him feel so free AND he gets to spend it with his smokin' hot goth girlfriend? fuck yeah!
He doesn't use any super gothy nicknames for you, though he secretly likes it when people say you're like Morticia and Gomez.
Will passive aggressively defend you from any of those 'goth dommy mommy' freaks who try hitting on you.
NSFW
a She Wants Revenge song has played at least ONCE while y'all fucked. (i've seen a few memes about this and thought it would be funny to include)
Secretly likes it when you still have your makeup on, especially black lipstick. Seeing it smudged after you two finish making out or you sucking him off?? hot, like really hot.
bonus points if you leave hickeys on him and a trail of lipstick marks.
he loves seeing you undressed, but seeing you in some dark lingerie really really gets him going.
he worries about making you feel objectified so he doesn't do the whole "oguhgh big tiddy goth gf" shit ( unless you're into that wink wink)
I need Alessio 781 (my boo) to put me in a headlock, so i can rest my head against his bigass bicep and just relax as he fucks all the stress out of me 😔 hed do that, i know he would let me lay prone with my head resting while he does it all 😔 and then we go get food and then we cuddle trust - 🐈
˖⁺. ﹙ enigmatic mercenary x fem reader. ﹚ .𖹭 ݁
. . .such a good pussy, so wet f'me !! 🍒 : alessio: antihero ˖ mercenary ˖ enigma character character﹙ verse 781 alessio. ﹚
being put into a headlock by your mercenary boyfriend after a long day doesn't at all seem like a bad thing
Oh he'd help you relax alright. It doesn't help that he's sooo big too. You'd be more that flushed into the bed. He'd hold you prone so easily. Pelvis and hips smushed into your ass with every shallow hump.
His bicep flexes around your throat while you gulp. You can hardly care for the sweet lack of air when he's stuffing you full. He's not just big in his height or in the arm that holds you snug — it's in his dick too. Straining your walls as he fills you up. Barely leaves your poor cunt as he ruts away.
Ever wet slap of his balls into your pussy sends wet strands all around. Squirts of slick and sloshes of cream strung in a perfect ring around his base. And his words? He's always been so degrading.
"Pretty pussy's so loud baby. She's cryin ' - hah - you hear her? She must miss me. Pobrecita. . ."
All rasped to your ear. Near-gentle rather than the harshness you're accustomed to when he's fucking your cervix. He'll tender in voice. Help you relax. All while his dick makes you go limp with every feral pound. It's just what you need after a long week. Eyes crossed at the centre. Head slumped into his arm you use for a pillow. Drooling all over his sheets.
His lips kiss around your jaw then return to your ear. His free arm snakes around to stuff two fingers between your folds. Rub tight circles on your clit so that you whine and bite down on his bicep. " 'essssioo-!"
He's grinning at your slur. Your clit's at the mercy of his flicks and pinches. "Tha's it hermoossaaaa aww baby there we go - that's it. Lose yourself. Lose your fuckin' mind."
He withdraws from your sticky walls as far as possible just so he can ram back in. Again - and again - until your eyes fine the ceiling. Your pussy flutters and grips at him. He grunts out a whine into your ear as his hips stutter into yours as you squeeze out another orgasm.
Who's counting? He's too concerned with taking you there again. The arm looped round you raises your hips so that he can fuck rapid at an angle. Harder. Faster. Until you're hiccuping a pathetic - "A-Ale - Alessssii - fuck - I'm c- "
"Yeah you are pretty girl. Yeah you fucking are."
You squirt on him in less than seconds again. Limp on his arm and cry so sweetly as he joins. Splatters your gummy walls in his thick, creamy cum that has you poking your tongue out and drooling even more. He stutters a chuckle through his heavy pants.
With strong arms he holds you close as he pumps a few more times before stilling to a stop. "So good for me querida. . ." Kisses to your heated face. "I got you, I got you. . . theerree we go."
His arms are your permanent home for the night. He'll bathe you, scoop you up in a fluffy towel and snuggle you in his shirt. Cuddle up with his large body encasing yours in a spoon with a remote in hand. Mumbling to your droopy-eyed self all the praised you need. With a large hand cupped at the back of your head and resting it against his chest. So gentle, just for you.
DROP JEALOUS BESTIE ALESSIO 781 HEADCANNONS AND MY LIFE IS YOURS!! 🗣️🗣️🗣️🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
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˖⁺. “ so I'm just your best friend !? ” :
﹙ jealous mercenary bad boy x gn best friend reader ﹚.𖹭 ݁
. . . verse 781 alessio x gn reader !! 🍓 : ﹙ mercenary ˖ immortal inhuman ˖ bad boy ˖ punkgoth character ﹚
you and your best friend have a peculiar relationship to say the least . . . and he especially can't handle it when you try to ignore it with other guys.
Jealous Best Friend Alessio !! 🍒 : who sees you down the hallway, merrily conversing with the same guy who has been giving you more than just friendly looks this past week. The lascivious glances and obvious flirts raise fires inside of him in a way that makes him want to strangle the other man. He'll make his way over to you one day, loom above you from behind and glare the man down who has claimed to be a close acquainted to you. It didn't take long for the guy to catch the hint and stop looking at you, but even more importantly talk to you.
Jealous Best Friend Alessio !! 🍒 : who will touch you in all of the places he knows nobody else is allowed to. People might as well know you're his. Nobody is laying a hand on your waist other than him, unless its your best friend to say the least. Even then he gets a few pangs of jealousy, though he tries to bury it.
Jealous Best Friend Alessio !! 🍒 : who will glare down anyone who sits next to you in class where he usually sits. Until they get up and walk to a different seat, because let's be honest. That's his seat when you're sitting there. Why would someone take it if they already knew?
Jealous Best Friend Alessio !! 🍒 : who pulls you off to secluded corners of the university to kiss you breathless whenever you've been daring enough to speak to one of the guys you know he's not particularily fond of. He knows you do it only so you can get this, so he might as well cave in and give it to you, with the weak attempt to prove a point. You make the man so weak in the knees and you know it. He'd be lying if he said he didn't love it as much as it's infuriating all at the same time.
Jealous Best Friend Alessio !! 🍒 : who touches you up in class to make you remember who makes you feel as flustered as you do whenever other guys are around sending you notes or glances, small smirks and cocky flirts. Who the fuck do any of them think they are?
Jealous Best Friend Alessio !! 🍒 : who becomes a clingy baby after an entire day of being separated from you again and again. He refuses to let go, the only exceptions are when you need to use the restroom, but rest assured the second you get out, he's hanging off of you all over again. A big dobberman bestie twice your size hugging onto you and tipping you over to cuddle you on the couch.
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