#pet!reader

[angel1207]

The collar Owner!remmick gives pet!reader as a gift

[unbrokenpup]

Poor Puppy AU Wanda Maximoff HC

Head-canons for Wanda and Puppy (dark ones at the bottom)

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Reader x GP!Carol Danvers

tags: Puppy!Reader, Mommy!Wanda, Daddy!Carol, dom!wanda, dom!carol, sub!reader, dark fic, stockholm syndrome, rough sex, mentions of broken bones and violence

SFW HC:

very serious about bad behavior- does not tolerate any of it

thinks it's adorable when you pout and try to give her puppy dog eyes but does not give in to your whims

does not allow you to call her ANYTHING but mommy (expect soap in the mouth or worse if you do)

also uses soap in the mouth if you curse though she tends to issue one warning if you're being mouthy

carefully monitors what you eat and drink to make sure you're getting all the nutrition you need (does not approve of how often Carol gives you treats)

tracks your screen time and only gives you limited access to the internet

amazing at cooking and rarely lets you help (if she does it's nothing with knives or heat)

sleeps like the dead, except for when nightmares wake her up

likes to hand feed you, especially bites of whatever she's cooking when you're keeping her company in the kitchen

has a set nighttime routine for you to follow every night

takes turns sleeping in the middle of the bed with you (Carol only sleeps on the side closest to the door)

love language is quality time and words of affirmation- loves just being around you (having you sit at her feet when she's in her office or having you watch her cook) and when you want something from her because you're overly affectionate

does not like when you steal her clothes to sleep in and gets angry when you chew on her stuff (especially chewing up her underwear which is a frequent occurrence)

pet peeve is mud getting tracked across the floor and constantly gets on you and Carol about dirty feet

could just magic you clean when you get dirty outside but chooses to hose you down because she wants to deter you from doing it again (it doesn't work)

very careful when taking you out in public and masks her and Carol's appearance so they're not recognized

lets very few people know of your existence

very protective but less possessive than Carol- she knows you could never leave and nobody could ever take you from her

does not reward good behavior as mush as Carol does- in her eyes good behavior is expected and the reward is her loving treatment of you

BUT does give you gifts sometimes with no reason attached when the mood strikes her

NSFW and Dark HC (nsfw first then dark):

uses her powers to switch you between having a cock and a pussy (you rarely get to pick)

likes to take her time during sex and draw as many orgasms out of you as she can

loves how sloppy and dumb you get when you eat her out and calls you her "messy puppy"

has more power than Carol in the bedroom but you're expected to obey them both

favorite position to fuck you in is missionary so she can watch your face

covers your neck with hickeys and bites every chance she gets but only lets you mark her on covered places (her chest and thighs)

likes to gag you especially if you've been bad so she "doesn't have to listen to you whine" during sex

prefers to drag your punishments out (withholding food, limiting interaction, ignoring your presence, chastity) but doesn't mind physical punishments for less severe offenses

can use her magic to make you feel pain without actually doing anything but prefers to make you hurt by hand

considers trying to escape the most serious offense and saves her harshest punishments for it (was more forgiving of it early on when it was expected but has zero tolerance for it now)

has a custom collar for you that she has you keep on at all times except to shower

sometimes keeps you leashed in public but knows it embarrasses you so lets you hold her hand instead

does not let you out of her sight in public and gets angry when you wander even if unintentionally

likes when you cry and beg during punishments because it assures her you're learning your lesson and that she's being a "responsible owner" in correcting your behavior

will heal injuries inflicted during punishments but only after you've felt their pain for what she deems long enough

has magically bound you to her so even if you get away one day she can find you

[inkyquince]

Leighton would def charm the shit out of readers parents and then when theyre having lunch together molest them under the table

Oh more than that. He'd be so charming, so accommodating, he's a fucking head boy for god's sake.

His hands can't keep off you.

Fingering you stupid like he won't get a chance to again. Wants you in no underwear, leg over his thigh so you're splayed open like a whore. Playing with your ass, playing with your genitals, stroking your thighs with your own slick, you're own precum.

He can't help himself. His hand moving like no tomorrow, squeezing your flesh, concentrating on your most sensitive spots. Puts your hand on his hard cock, throbbing underneath his pressed trousers but doesn't make you jerk him off just yet.

Offers to help to the washing up and you have to walk off with your own cum ruining your underpants.

That's when he's going to corner you in the bathroom and fuck you stupid, aware that your family is close enough to hear you.

[inkyquince]

Any... Any chance we could get more of young leighton and his pet? Ur gonna make me simp for this man all over again 😩

wait lemme just give a round off of what x!reader we got here. we got:

Work Spouses

House Spouses

Pet

Nanny

Outcast

Cheerleader

ALSO YEP, SHALL DO MORE LEIGHTON AND HIS PET.

content warning. forced public stuff, public nudity, humiliation, degradation, coercion, implied gangbang

He doesn't see the point in a relationship if he has his pet. It's his one plus, that he will turn down dates and shit, because why put up with a relationship when he's going to have to be on equal footing with a partner.

Okay, if with a AMAB!Pet, he's going to make them come to school in girl uniform, properly humiliate themselves. No underwear, wear a lacy bralette and everything. Fucks them in the detention he offered to oversee for the teacher, taking pictures of their tights trapping their pretty flushed cock trapped underneath, Mocks them for leaking, since they're so into this.

AFAB!Pet, he dares them to wait in any of the locker rooms, with just their underwear. Just stand there and let anything happen, anything at all. Of course, one of his lackeys got the camera in there up and running and maybe Leighton will come to your rescue if things go a bit further than he wants, but he'll be strolling, not running. Will watch back the footage, grinning as people surrounded you and squeezed your tits, tugged your underwear down, the works.

At least one time, he's going to have you come meet him in the park in the middle of the night. Orders you to strip down to nothing and hand him your clothes. Attaches a lead and a collar to you and leads you around, as if you're a dog and he's taking you for a walk. Does cover you with his blazer when people are approaching, pretending you're just drunk and wearing something short underneath it. Likes how helpless you are when you need him, to cover you, to walk you, to protect you.

Has a nasty idea. Introduces himself as your boyfriend to your parents and then fucks you right next to their bedroom door at night, or against your window, or takes you downstairs to the living room and fucks you stupid. What are you going to say, no?

[hoe4hotchner]

ahhh you’re almost to 2k!!! congrats!!!

also this just popped into my head, but hotch’s bday with the pups. like most pups, they don’t have a concept of time, but i can see garcia showing up bright and early on his bday with extra extra excitement directed towards hotch and the pups matching the energy. however (based on the day of the dead ep) hotch doesn’t like the attention on his bday so he’s trying to dial down garcia and the pup’s excitement, even though he secretly loves the fact that the pups are doting on him extra that day . :)

THANK YOU!!!! I'm getting closer and closer every day and I just can't believe it <33

The pups absolutely match Penny's energy. They'll hear her high-pitched voice when she excitedly wishes him a happy birthday. They, of course, get confused at first, but soon starts jumping around his feet wanting to give him attention too, because that apparently is something that they're supposed to do today.

Aaron has to snap Garcia out of it somehow, but his two pets don't understand and keep showering him with love and affection every single second that they can manage to do so. And as you said, he loves it so much, even though he would never admit it.

[hoe4hotchner]

Hello, I've come with a new concept idea:

I thought about Hotch getting a stomach bug or a cold of some sort and he got over it fairly quickly, bc he is a big healthy and fit man. So he had to take a few days off to get better.

But he put puppy!Spencer and puppy!reader in doggy daycare or with some friend, bc he doesn't want to get them sick too, not knowing how they would react to that kind of situation.

But all this prevention isn't enough (mainly bc he felt bad for "abandoning" his puppies, since he is home ans they aren't) and the both of them get sick and Hotch has his hands full with them.

He really can't decide who is more whiny, Spencer, who begs for a new cup of tea in his water bowle or puppy, who clinges to him like a third leg.

Nevertheless he brews tea every what feels like five minutes and carries puppy the whole time through the house. Still, he wouldn't change a thing, since they trust him enough to keep good care of them 🥺

-🐶

He definitely leaves them with the daycare, knowing that when it's more than one day they need to be there, that the daycare is more suited for the job at last minutes notice.

The following morning he gets a call to come and pick them up again, cause apparently they both started sneezing violently and coughing and just overall looked half dead.

Back home he starts off by laying them to rest in their basket, but soon enough Puppy feels miserable and tries to jump up to him on the couch, cause she wants to be held. But her body feels heavier than usual and her coordination skills have gone to shit, so she almost falls back down again.

Spencer soon makes his way to the empty water bowl and makes a groaning whine as he slams his head against it. It wakes both Hotch and Puppy. When Hotch tries to get up to see what's wrong, Puppy doesn't want him to go and tries to move to sit in his lap so he can't leave. Puppy logic at its best.

Hotch ends up scooping her into his arms and having her rest on his hips. Spencer keeps staring daggers up at the kettle until Hotch gets the point.

While waiting for the water to boil he just keeps looking at his two poorly pets one snot-faced and angry and the other clingy and drowsy all the time. He hates seeing them like that, but he can't help but adore them, even when he gave them a cold.

[hoe4hotchner]

My pretty little puppy - Part 2

Part 1 | Part 2

Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x Fem!Reader

Words: 1.2k

Warnings: Pet play (none hybrid), soft/dark!Hotch, I mean... doggy style sex, fingering, floor licking, food mentioning, slight breeding kink.

A/N: This is a late birthday (request) present for my bestie @mayasreadingnook​ !!! Happy Birthday boo!!!

It had been a few days since you last had been present in your human mind. All rational and responsible thoughts were exchanged for playful happy jumps and a greater need to obey and serve your owner. 

Aaron had taken time off from work when you’d announced the three weeks you’d been granted off by your boss as a reward for your great work at the company. He had seen it as his cut to have you how he liked you: following him on your hands and knees as you begged for attention and playtime. He could resist your eyes, overloaded with cuteness as they only got wider and wider with every begging whine that left your vocal cords.

You’d forgotten everything about your birthday, how it happened to fall during your time off, and especially now that you were nothing more than Aaron’s carefree puppy. It was a wonder that you’d managed to stay under his spell for so long, usually only lasting a day or two, but this time it was different. You were nearing the end of the week and still hadn’t as much as thought about taxes, groceries, or other worldly worries that could possibly sneak their way into your brain. It was wonderful.

You’d been lounging around while Aaron was gone, starting in the basket he’d brought for you and in the end, laying upside down on the couch. Your tail had fallen in between your legs, tip dangling over the edge of the couch after the last time you’d rolled around to find a better spot.

You knew you weren’t allowed on the couch, but it was just so much softer and comfier than your bed. Aaron hated when you didn’t follow his orders, and you really tried to obey his every word, but the couch was like catnip, calling your name every time he left you in the house alone while you were in puppy space.

It didn’t register that the door clicked opened before you heard the sound of a bag being dropped on top of the dining table. You didn’t move, hoping that your statue-like posture would make you invisible to his gaze. But it was already too late.

It was like he snuck up on you. His hands clapping and gripping around the back of the couch, sending jolts of fright down your spine at the shock. Your eyes shifted up at him, carefully starting to wiggle your rump and act cute to get out of your punishment. Your paws were lifted to your chest, casually pushing and framing your breast in his direction. It wasn’t your intention to do so, but it always happened when you begged.

“You’re lucky it’s your birthday.” He smiled, leaning over the back to caress your cheek and give your stomach a few hearty pats. “Now down we go, Puppy.” Aaron gave you a gentle push, encouraging you to jump off the plush seat.

“Let’s give you your cake first.” Aaron grinned, lighting the single candle on the bone-shaped cupcake that he had picked up at the local bakery. They usually made them for canine consumption, but being that the ingredients were safe for humans, he didn’t think twice before buying it for you.

He placed it down between the two of you. You couldn’t quite figure out what he wanted you to do with it, and he hadn’t given the release command yet, so you definitely weren’t going to test your luck and just take it. You tilted your head up at him with a confused whine.

“Oh, that’s right! Can’t blow out candles now can you?” He chuckled, giving you a few pats to the crown of your head before he took the cupcake, blew out the candle, and placed it back for you to consume.

“Okay!” On that note, you went face first into the confection. Your nose dug into the frosting as you lapped, nipped, and chewed on the delicious treat. You were so consumed by the sweetness that you didn’t notice Aaron moving behind you.

He flipped your tail over the arch of your back, slowly running his fingers over it until he reached your collar. Without any resistance from you, he locked his hand around the band, holding you in place, while his other hand moved between your legs.

Aaron started moving his fingers between your folds, slowly starting to work you up as he brushed them over your clit. With a face stuffed full with cake, your moans were muffled, pleasing Aaron as he knew just who your sounds belonged to.

With one finger, he gently started pushing it against your waiting hole. Slowly working it further and further in before pulling back out and repeating the action. When you got looser around him, he added another. In, out, repeat. His fingers started curling against your spot, making you pant and bark, focus completely gone from the last few crumbs left on the floor.

“Eat your treat Puppy, don’t mind me.” He cooed, moving your head by your collar and slowly having you lick the rest of the cake up.

“Good, Puppy!” Aaron’s praising words went straight to your brain, making you roll your eyes back into your skull and move in tandem with his thrusting fingers.

Bliss out, you didn’t feel his fingers leaving your core. You didn’t hear the sound of his zipper. You didn’t really register anything until you felt the blunt head of his hard cock pressing against your cunt.

Aaron seethed himself inside of you, moving at a relenting pace as his free hand grabbed a chunk of your hair to further steady himself.

“You love your birthday treat, don’t you?” His words were punctuated through his gritted teeth, snapping his hips against yours and letting the air around you be filled with the sound of skin against skin.

You howled in response, all thoughts completely gone and exchanged for the need to breed. You couldn’t tell if you were moving as well, or if it were the yanks on your hair and collar that made you move back and have him hit your cervix with every thrust.

With heaving, quick pants, the room started spinning around you. You felt a tightness in your belly, getting tighter and tighter with each thrust, in and out. Aaron could feel it too. Your walls biting down on his cock, trying to force it to stay inside of you.

With a toe-curling bark, you released around him, almost falling and sprawling down on the floor, only being held up by his hands. Aaron finished himself off inside of you. Watching as your mixed cum slowly got pushed out of you as he pull himself out.

He enjoyed the view for a moment, letting go and watching as you regained your breath and senses on the floor.

“You’ve gotten messy, Puppy.” Aaron chuckled as he flipped you over on your back and saw the dollops of frosting on the tip of your nose and corners of your mouth. You yipped up at him with a tired grin.

Aaron only shook his head at you, scooping you into his arms to go get cleaned up. And maybe, just maybe, back to being you again.

[hoe4hotchner]

Could you please write something (puppy!reader or not) where she does something wrong and expects Hotch to be really angry at her and punish her but he doesn't so she realises she doesn't need to be afraid of him...tysm :)

"Puppy! No! Bad!" Hotch is surprised when he sees your nose stuffed into the tipped over trash can. You didn't know better, the instincts from your past home only days ago were still prominent in your body, and you were hungry.

You whimpered, lowering your gaze, waiting for the blow to your cheek or the kick to your stomach. But it never came. Hotch grabbed you by the collar, guiding you out the back door and leaving you in the yard while he cleaned up your mess.

You crawled under the bench on the porch, hoping that it would shield you for the night as you expected that you were to stay out there. But not even after five minutes did Hotch emerge, clicking his tongue for you to come back inside.

Unsure, you crawled out and past him to get back inside.

"Hey, c'mere." He called, crouching down as he closed the door. You turned around, slowly making your way back to him and sitting down. You were still a little scared that a punishment would come.

"I know you can't help it, and we need to work on that. But we do not eat from the trash anymore, yeah? Tell me if you're hungry, it's okay. You're still my good girl, even though you did something bad." He spoke softly, stroking your hair with slow strokes to not overwhelm you.

Your tail carefully started thumping against the floorboards, finally realizing that he wasn't going to harm you. Good owners don't do that.