some softer flins ramblings and thoughts to ease the soul:
flins often 'suddenly' appears behind you every time you so much as take a foot outside during the cover of night, offering to accompany you along to wherever your destination may lie. he always mentions how you 'ought not to be out so late,' especially not with the constant threat of the wild hunt ever looming, yet he never complains necessarily, at least not when he gets the pleasure of placing a guiding hand against the small of your back as he walks you to wherever you're headed. if you ask, he always says that the reason he was around to catch you in the first place was simply because he was on patrol in the area, although you're not really sure you believe that excuse.
speaking of his patrol, flins also likes to bring you back the things he finds on them, like your devoutful crow. there's all sorts of bits and bobbles to be found around nod krai, peculiar oddities left behind by the various walks of life who've trailed though region over the past few centuries. you never know just what history is lingering within the grains of sand. glassware, buttons, jewelry, diary entries, love notes, toys and trinkets— sadly, he himself does not have much use for them, but he takes pleasure in knowing that you find much joy in them. he likes observing your responses to the items, gauging which kinds of things you find yourself more interested in over others so that he knows what to search for next time he goes out.
on nights you have trouble falling asleep, he likes to hold you to his chest, hand trailing soothing shapes into your skin as he lulls you to sleep with tales from the olden days. he speaks of the folklore he's picked up from the frost moon scions, stories of his fellow light keepers, tales imparted onto him by the locals, times when faes still roamed snezhnaya. he tries to ramble only about the ones that are more light hearted so as to not weigh on you, but he hopes you could forgive him if his mind trails. his lantern is often lit off to the side so as to serve as a soothing nightlight, your eyes growing ever heavier as you watch the blue flame flicker gently. he lingers even after you finally fall into rest, finding any excuse he can to watch over you just for a little longer, only leaving once his duties pulls him away.
ask: saw that n/s/f/w requests are open ! would you have any thoughts on neuvillette ? i adore your characterization for all the characters
AHHHHHH OTZ thoughts??? I have plenty. this ask is suchhh a blessing thank you for sending this in!!!!!! neuvillette is my absolute fav rn and I could yap about him for days on end. AND THANK YOU TT I TRY! I hope this isn't too ooc bc I'm still playing through the archon quest but that doesn't stop me from horny posting. also I wasn't sure if you wanted something that leaned more towards dc/yan content so I left this pretty tame, but if that is what you wanted feel free to let me know 😭😭😭 also shout-out to aria my twin if ur seeing this 🥺
contents: gender neutral (bottom) reader, plus an afab + fem presenting reader section towards the end. soft!dom neuvillette, sexual repression, lots and lots of praise, bondage. end section: breeding/cream pies, dollification + brief cock warning. MDNI.
I do see him as deeply sexually repressed. of course, in the past he's had urges, desires that he's always wanted to fulfill, but he'd chose more often than not to not satiate them. how could he, when there were far more important matters at hand to focus on instead? as the iudex of fontaine, he must have enough discipline to not give in to such compulsions... but, that's not to say he's never given into them; there's been a few nights, especially after meeting you, where he'd attend to himself, pleasuring himself either to blow off some steam from the long days of work, or to the filthy thoughts of you that infect his mind against his better judgement, although he'd often feel a tinge of embarrassment or shame when all is said and done.
when he gets a lover (or a darling), however, that all changes. it becomes harder and harder to ignore. he's rather respectful, though, never calling attention to his burning desire. but there is a point where he simply cannot repress himself any longer. perhaps your touches linger far too long on his skin, or you wear something particularly distracting and revealing, or maybe you catch on to his repression and tease him; no matter the clause, he cannot help but confess just how badly he needs you.
neuvillette is perhaps the softest dom in the world. in general, as a rather authoritative man who likes order and adherence to rules and regulations, he does prefer to maintain that authority over you in the bedroom, managing to both domineer and dote over you at the same time. you see, the thing that he desires most is to take care of you, to pleasure you properly. he wants you to feel not only loved, but attended to. so when he puts some rules in place and orders you around, please understand that it's to best optimize your pleasure.
he's both unbelievably gentle, with the softest touch and the most loving and strict, ordering you to let him take care of you. often times your hands are tied back during your moments of intimacy, typically with the most luxurious silk ribbon he could find. he doesn't want you touching yourself, not when he's the one taking care of you. even though the ribbon would be relatively easy to untie by yourself (as by design), to forfeit your ability to use your hands to him turns him on. he likes the vulnerability of it most, the fact that you trust him enough to confide in him in that manner.
the things he finds that turns him in the most is your dutiful obedience to letting him pleasure you. like for example, he likes to press a gentle thumb against your lips while asking you to open for him just before sliding a few digits down your mouth, just to see how well you take him. he likes the look in your eyes as you look up at him almost more than the gesture itself. you're so vulnerable, with big puppy dog eyes that tell him you're at his mercy, all for him.
I don't believe that he would like 'brats,' exactly. to me, neuvillette simply just wants to take care of you, and if you're demonstrating any sort of defiance or similar behavior, he'll simply just assume that you do not want his advances. he's not a fan of being teased either, but he does like to go nice and slow, which might accidentally be teasing for you. he likes to traverse your body with his hands, running them against your waist and up and down your thighs, palming at your heat or pressing his thigh up against it as he devours you with long drawn out kisses.
another thing you'll come to realize is that if he can, he likes to take his time with you. he likes to pump himself inside of you nice and slow on his long and heavy cock, dragging out each and every thrust so that you could properly feel all of him, and him all of you. if he's not preoccupied with giving you sweet love bites across your neck and chest, or entangling his tongue with yours, he likes to have you watch the way slides in and out of you. "do you see that, my love? look at how you're taking me, you're doing so well."
"my love, you're taking me so well. I could have never imagined, ah, how wonderful you'd feel wrapped around me."
"that's it, beloved. give in to me just like that. let me take care of you like you deserve."
——— afab + fem presenting specific ———
yes, he's extremely giving, but that's not to say he's entirely selfless in bed. as a dragon, he has quite the bit of libido and stamina, especially when he gets into his ruts. of course, he'd never push your limits, and he'd be much more than satisfied with going just one round, if that is all that you desire. in truth, however, he needs to pump you full a couple times over before he feels truly fulfilled. if it's not spilling out of your pretty cunt and into your thighs, then that means he hasn't done a good job yet. and don't worry, you wouldn't have to do a single thing. just lay down and sit pretty and let him do all the work. neuvillette will take good care of you.
he's at least polite when he asks to cum inside. "oh, darling, may I please release inside of you?"
"just one more, yes? I need to make sure you're nice and full."
my final thought... is that neuvillette would be extremely into dollification. his need to make sure you're well taken care of runs deeper than what you just see on the surface. if you're willing, neuvillette would love nothing more than to take charge over you. he'd love to run you baths and dress you up in frilly dresses and soft lace and give you massages and all of the things of that nature. he'd love to nurture you. so it should come as no surprise that if you were to show up on his lap all pretty and pliant in something sheer or clad in babydoll lingerie, he all but goes inside.
sometimes, he likes to let you cock warm him as he work, filling you up with a promise to attend to you once he finishes is up. the most teasing he perhaps gets is when he stills your hips and tells you to stop moving, that he'll take care of you after he's done with his work, and that he'll only make you feel good if you're patient. other times he forgoes his important work to properly take you, bending you over his desk and asking you if you decided to look so pretty just for him. yeaaaahhh.
thinking about being the wanderer's darling (read: captive) from back before his reformation, one who, for some reason or another, retains all of their memories and life despite his self erasure.
you're the first one he visits after all is said and done, the first he thinks of after his memories come back to him. guilt comes soon after the anguish. '[name]' your name rings out in his mind. oh archons, has he been cruel to you. he has to make things right. when he finds you (still where had last left you, caged up and tucked away from the rest of the world out of fear that you'd abandon him just like everyone else had), he doesn't waste his breath on explanations and excuses.
he all but gravels to your feet, lips spilling apology after apology, only followed up with promise after promise. he knows it's far too late, though. his last had tainted him, a bloody ink that served to leech onto his relationship with you. but his bitterness, his distaste for the world, all of it has been built on lies. he had hoped that erasing himself from the world would erase all of the pain he had subjected you to, but he'd be a fool to think that the wounds would heal that easily. no, the world isn't that kind. fresh in your mind remain the cruel words of his bitter tongue, the way he had stripped you from your freedom, the degradation he had subjected you to. yet here he was, bordering the line of pathetic, hoping, praying, that despite it all, you would give him a bit of grace, even though he knows he doesn't deserve it.
despite his best efforts, what has been done cannot be undone. after all of that, could you really believe that he had changed?
al-haitham could either be the worst yan or the best, and it's all dependent on how much you accept his governance over you. all the scribe truly desires is peace, but if push comes to shove, then so be it. if you were a more pliant darling, someone more understanding of the reasonings behind why he had to take you 'home,' your relationship would almost be normal, save for the fact you're mostly stripped of your freedom to leave his and kaveh's house anytime he's not around. nevertheless, he's still kind towards you, giving you at least some liberties that others in his same position wouldn't afford you. he'd take you out anytime he's free, and bring home plenty of books and other things that'll keep your mind preoccupied when he's unavailable. he'd take good care of you, even if you would prefer otherwise. he's a gentle lover at the end of the day, even if his methods are a little unorthodox.
however, all of those pleasantries would quickly be stripped away from you if you were a more defiant darling. unfortunately for both of you, his love (and need to keep you protected) supersedes his desire for peace. any defiance gets quickly nipped in the bud, no matter what methods he has to take to do so. you'll be quickly broken down— he truly has no time to waste with your little outbursts or tantrums. he's willing to sacrifice his feelings being reciprocated if it means you're safe and out of harm's way. it's one of the few he's willing to make, after all. besides, he supposes that the peace of mind he gets from knowing you're barred away from any danger is better than the peace of mind he could get from being loved back.
anytime I think about scaramouche/wanderer I think about all of the things that could be written about just his appearance alone.
there's so much to be said about the uncanny perfection of a man who was hand crafted by a god. would he just be strikingly beautiful in a way not a single soul could ignore? or would he moreso resemble a doll? I also think about what it would be like if he were to be more puppet than human in appearance. what if he had ball joints, with worn out paint between the places where two limbs connect? what if he had to retouch his skin after a bath or rain washes away the soft pastels that bring color to his flesh? what if his movements sound mechanical? he's human only in his imperfection. could you love someone who was clearly made to be perfect, yet falls so short?
I also (somewhat unrelated) think of him being a doll made specifically to love you. you've spent so much time praying to the gods for a cure to your suffocating loneliness, so they sent you one specially made for you. you try to love it at first, grateful for such a gift, especially when it's so delicately crafted, sent out into the world with too much love and care. he's everything you've ever needed, wanted, even, in theory. but there's a clicking noise everytime he moves, and you can vaguely make out the wood he was carved from, and he already stares at you with too much adoration. everything about him is unnatural. you take pity on the poor thing. you think it's heart is too big for his body, and try as you might, you cannot love something that scares you as bad as he does.
i love furina sooo much! I feel like she’d be such a hard Yandere to deal with because one moment she’s very ego centric and talks about how lucky you to have and the next minute she’s insecure and begging you not to leave her
also adding in this ask from my mini ask game since it's relevant: "How difficult would furina be?'"
nonnie you're so right 😭😭😭!! I haven't done furina's story quest, so I'm not sure how much more stable she is post archon quest, but being her darling is super tricky because of that constant back and forth!!
like, even if you manage to perform a good facade of love for her, it still isn't necessarily enough. even the slightest change of tone or even just how you look at her will have her spiraling, questioning if you truly love her, asking you what she's doing wrong, etc. she'll never fully believe you unless you try your all to prove it to her. still, she's still prone to switching her attitude around you at even the slightest tough of a trigger hair.
but if you do love her back (or at least put up a good performance), your relationship will still be broadcasted in one way or another to the whole of fontaine, albeit to a much lesser degree. furina likes to parade you around show you off after all! your relationship becomes a spectacle. fontainians come together to watch you two on dates, giving grand 'ooo's and "ahhh's at each and every adorable moment shared between you two.
some yanderes would understand if their love is unrequited given the circumstances they put you into. most of them are okay with you just being accepting of their love for you, or at the very least, pliant. furina is different, however. not only does she prefer you to be receptive to her love, she also wants (and expects) you to earnestly love her back, so if you don't, you have to put up at least a pretty believable facade.
as her lover, shouldn't you be sharing the same burden of being constantly in performance as she does? doing otherwise would just make your life harder. your life, essentially, becomes just as much of a performance as hers, otherwise you'd be faced with the consequences.
'consequences,' in this case, refer to the total desecration of your privacy. she puts your relationship out into the public eye, as if it were just another opera being performed. any arguments or disagreements you two have would be presented to the court. everyone, of course, automatically takes her side, given that she's not above lying to make a case for herself. do you know how terrible it would be for an entire nation to side with your yandere?
the latest gossip around fontaine these days have been about how spoiled and ungrateful you are for taking your relationship with someone as high and mighty like the hydro archon herself for granted. it just reaffirms that you'll never escape from her grasps. there's no where to turn. you'd be socially ostracized for turning down your dear archon!
// dubcon/noncon warning, drunk venti cannot keep his hands to himself! tiny tiny drabble.
eeeeekkkk sorry sorry sorry but I can't stop thinking about how gross venti gets when he's drunk.
as soon as a few glasses of wine or a few shots of vodka even so much as graces his system, his cheeks flush red and he gets that little glint in his eye that tells you he's starving. he gets touchy and flirty quickly. it always starts off innocent enough, with him giving you little remarks about just how pretty you are and a delicate hand on your waist, but you often get whiplash with how fast those gestures get more sinister. soft confessions of admiration turn into whines of, "you make me soooo hard, did you know that?" and his gentle hands can't stop tightening on your skin, trying to feel as much of you as possible.
at some point, he just can't control himself! it only takes a few more glasses of whatever he's having to straddle you on his lap or pin you underneath him on the couch. no matter the position, you can always expect him to be burrowed into your neck, either spreading sloppy kisses and love bites on the surface or mumbling how he's gonna make you feel so so good. the hand that isn't busy holding you in place takes an opportunity to dive into your waist band. and when he's drunk, he loses complete control of his inhumane strength. usually, he's able to pretend like he's weaker than he is, make himself seem less scary and more meek, but with the way he positions you right where he wants you with a breeze, you can't ignore how much power the drunken god has over you.
- in some mythology sirens are presented as more bird like creatures which links to venti beings the god anemo the wind element/ as well as him originally being a wind spirit
-sirens tend to appear as their ‘victims’ biggest desire (e.g your perfect type) which links to manipulation, aswell as shapeshifting which venti has technically done (wind spirit -> dead friend/human)
-sirens are aligned with music since they hypnotises humans with their angelic songs and promises which fits since venti is bard
-sirens are something that appears beautiful, innocent, pure while in reality are quite darker and sinister which I think really suits most Yandere venti portrayals of the almost farcade of nativity and purity
-you could also argue sirens are half animal therefore wild therefore free but I think that’s a bit of a stretch
ohhhh nonnie this is so delicious thank you. I honestly have little to no notes this is just so good 😭😭😭 this is the most canon au I've ever laid my eyes upon.
I don't want to be redundant by saying it over and over again, but I truly believe that venti is a yandere who preys upon you primarily by indirectly forcing your will. it goes against his code to directly impose upon your freedom by making you fall in love with him, but there's nothing wrong with nudging you in the right direction, right? however, what he can plausibly play off as just a little nudge is seriously dubious. so if you simply cannot get him out of your head after hearing that angelic voice of his, who is he to reject you? it's not exactly his fault if you fall more and more under his spell day by day, you're the one constantly seeking out his hypnotizing enchanting melodies.
I also think about him taking the form of the nameless bard a lot... what if venti were to take the form of your old lover? one day you're walking though the woods only to hear the most beautiful song you have ever heard, following the sound to find none other than... a man the absolute striking image of the one who you had lost. UGH!!!!!
