Disclaimers: absolutely nothing explict here babes, unless you think sitting on the lizard man's lap and playing dentist is freaky
Scientist reader oneshot
This has NOTHING to do with Cold Hands! This has just been rattling in my head for a hot minute and wanted it out since it won't fit with my "main" plot. I think Victor's mouth is so intriguing, and no one gives it the attention it deserves. He's such a funny character to me because he really does read as a guy who lost his job and had a mid-life crisis (he's got a bloody motorbike come on).
In short, you're very curious about the side affects of Victor infecting himself with a bloody parasite. Lap sitting and mouth inspection ensues.
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Curiosity was an occupational hazard for scientists.
Back when you were a bright-eyed, bushy-tailed junior scientist at Umbrella, curiosity had felt like a virtue. A requirement, even. The labs rewarded people who asked questions, who pushed boundaries, who wanted to see what happened if they nudged something just a little further.
Working on the T-virus had felt like a dream, then. You had been so proud.
That kind of curiosity didn't simply disappear after Raccoon City. Not even when the guilt settled in. Not even when the memories started haunting your sleep.
If anything, it changed shape: becoming quieter, stranger, more... morbid. Which was probably how you ended up here.
Your attention lingered on his mouth.
Of all the things about Victor Gideon that had changed since Umbrella, that one detail continued to catch your attention the most. You had spent enough time around him now to know that the man he had become barely resembled the quiet, terrifyingly focused researcher you used to admire from across laboratory tables. Despite the fact those qualities hadn't trulu left, he had never been... quite like this.
Feral wasn't the right word, but it was close.
You shifted slightly where you sat, perched sideways on his lap in one of the dimly lit research offices at Rhodes Hill, knees tucked against his hip as you leaned closer to inspect him like a particularly cooperative test subject. His body radiated that familiar unnatural chill through the fabric of your clothes.
Victor, for his part, seemed entirely unconcerned with the arrangement. Patient, even. Which was fortunate for you because at the moment you had both thumbs hooked into the corners of his mouth.
"Hold still," you muttered absently as your fingers pulled his lips back just enough for you to get a proper look.
Gold flashed under the overhead light.
You squinted and took note of how... extensive the dental work was.
“These are expensive,” you murmurer thoughtfully. “Custom, too.” Victor’s hands, which had been resting loosely at your waist the entire time, tightened ever so slightly.
Victor's teeth had once been perfectly normal, unremarkable even, a bit crooked here and there. Now, every tooth seemed to have been replaced or plated with immaculately polished gold caps. It was ostentatious in a way you would never have associated with the quiet scientist you remembered.
You tilted his head slightly to the side for a better angle. "Did you lose them after implanting the Nemesis-y parasite?" you murmured, the question coming out far less professional than you intended. Your attention was entirely fixed on the structure of his jaw.
"Bone density changes... maybe enamel degradation..." You leaned closer, the amusement in your voice slipped out before you could stop it, "or was this a midlife crisis decision?"
"I never took you for the vain type," you added thoughtfully. "But the gold does give you a certain-" Victor's jaw moved suddenly causing your thumbs slipped free as his mouth opened.
You watched as his split tongue slid slowly across the gold caps, the forked tip gliding along the metal with deliberate languor before retreating again.
His eyes had been watching you the entire time. Dark and intently interested. "Curious, Doctor?" He asked softly.
You huffed at that, "Of course," you folded your arms with mild indignation. "That's why you kidnapped me, didn't you?"
His head tilted slightly as he watched you continue your inspection. “You assume my motives are purely academic,” he said mildly.
You leaned closer again, squinting at the seam where one tooth met the gumline, “They usually are.”
“Mm.”
Victor’s fingers shifted just enough to rest more comfortably against your hip. He hadn’t restrained you, but you were very aware that if he chose to close those hands, you wouldn’t be going anywhere.
“You're enjoying this far too much.”
You leaned back slightly, studying him now instead of his teeth. The scar that ran from his lip down his throat tugged faintly when he spoke. The gold, the tongue, the rings, the bloody coat, the sheer size of him now all painted a very different image.
“You didn’t answer the question,” you said.
Victor tilted his head.
“Which one?”
“The teeth.” Your gaze flicked briefly back to them, “Parasite damage or midlife crisis?”
For a moment he said nothing, then he smiled wider. Gold flashing.
I fuck hard with Asexual Venom, but the idea of Venom, an alien whose species doesn't breed sexually and don't have concepts of sex, being sexually attracted to some boring sad and sweaty white guy he picked up on the streets is just so funny to me
🌷 pairing(s): nero x fem!reader
🌷 warnings/tags: nsfw, somnophilia, eating out (fem!genitalia), panty sniffer, masturbation, bondage, wax play, breeding, size kink, power play
🌷 author's note: misc nsfw hcs bc im ovulating
oh boy here we go
you've been wearing a low cut top around devil may cry the whole day, and he definitely noticed.
when you're talking, he'll let his eyes flit to your cleavage and back up to your eyes. he does it specifically so you'll notice
he's licking lips okay he's giving you all the signals GO GO GO GO!!
to dante and vergil though, he just seems super pissed off. his jaw is clenched and whenever the boys try and talk to him, he snaps at them more than usual.
when dante and vergil leave the building to go on a mission, he suddenly grabs you an holds you against the nearest wall
his left hand sneaked its way slightly under your shirt, rubbing small circles. his right hand is over your head, pinning you against the wall
"You trying t'get a reaction out of me or somethin'? Because if you are, you have my attention..."
loves making out and slow kisses
adores it when you rub his chest that's his sweet spot seriously, he's so sensitive there.
loves cradling your face when you make out
switch: leans towards topping but if you'd like, doesn't mind being a bottom every now and then
his favorite foreplay is eating you out underneath the covers, sucking on your clit with two fingers knuckle-deep in you
very loud when he does this btw
moaning and humming against your pussy, worshipping you and letting you know how beautiful you are
"That's right baby. I make you feel so good, don't I? Tell me how, hnngh, how good I make you feel..."
Very teasing for sure
he's slobbering with drool running down his chin
YEAH BABBYYYY HE TALKS YOU THREWWWWWWW ITTTTT
grinds against the mattress while he eats you out oh lawd
when he's about to cum he clenches his jaw super tight and his eyebrows furrow together
he whines and grunts, lots of "unhhhs" and "yeaaah, fuckkk"s
certified panty sniffer
caught him masturbating with them one time, black lace panties on his dick as he palms himself
and also another time where his left was fisting his dick and his right held the panties right to his face, palm against his mouth.
he licks them mhm
he's taking very deep breaths, really wanting to memorize your scent. it drives him crazy
he does all ur laundry now btw
oh and he loves it when you touch yourself while u sit on his abs. loves looking at you pleasure yourself but after a while he won't be able to resist touching you himself
fav position: mating press
kinks: somnophilia, light bondage (blindfolds, soft rope, flogging), wax play, breeding (dw he always uses a condom he just loves the idea of it), power play, size kink
loves waking you up by fingering you
loves using blindfolds on you, doesn't mind being tied up himself, loves flogging you
loves pretending to fill you up with his babies. to use you for his sexual desires and fill to the brim with his demon cum
he loves the power dynamic between a demon half-breed and a human and he WILL remind you of it constantly
"Be a cute little human and behave for me, won't you? You don't want to make a demon upset..."
"You love my demon dick, don't you baby? Nobody else fills you up, fucks you and stretches you the same way I do, yeah? Yeah? Say it, baby." This is like as he's pounding into you harrrrrd
