#reader x centaur

[monstrouslyobsessed]

headcanons for the Cerelos with pregnant clumsy innocent darling. with very Fluffy if possible 😇 —anonymous

tw / tags: afab reader, gendered language, pregnancy, sfw, unedited featured character(s): antlered centaur / emperor cerelos

—note: iunno about innocent, but naivety on the other hand…well, im not v good at writing fluff but i tried? edited: decided to edit out the smutty bit because i wasnt happy with it lol

》Everyday he look at you, he knew he had chosen well. —you may not be the most educated or best mannered empress consort, —but you are nothing less than devoted. —even when you were trembling under other people’s judgmental gazes, you kept your chin high and your smile unbreakable. —if anything, you are better as his wife and lover, his light in the darkness—and as he rubs his hands over your growing belly, soothing the growing child in your womb, you are sure to be a wonderful mother.

》You are uncomfortable, having an equestrian child is harsh on your body, but you are both determined and excited to meet this child. —even though you could no longer walk by 3rd month, you still demand to be the one responsible at overseeing the designs in your child’s nursery room. —you hardly looked that big in your first trimester, your Cerelos assuring you that the child will be born small to fit your statue, but you quickly learned that carrying a magical being brought its own burden. Literally. —who knew magic had a weight to it? —you didn’t care enough to question the logics of magic. —you simply wanted to enjoy your pregnancy the best you could instead of wasting your time questioning things and chattered away on some other topics relating to upcoming parenthoods and raising a child. —ignoring most of the relevant important questions the Emperor would need to answer and address later. —…maybe that is why others thought you might be a bit empty in your head sometimes.

》Cerelos takes upon himself to be your steed, carrying you wherever you wished to go. —regardless of how busy he is, with piling paperworks and scrolls on his desk, you were and are always his first priority much to his advisors’ frustrations. —he…also didn’t trust you not to fall, struggling with the weight of his child’s growing magic in your belly. —he had seen you falling so often before (over nothing even!) that it is practically a second nature for him to kneel and demand you to climb on his back by the very first glance he sees you. 》you are a chatterbox, a giggly one, and you would comb your fingers through the back of his mane while on his back. —Cerelos would never admit it aloud but he adores it when you run your hands through his hair and down his skin. —more so when you are talking about unnecessary things—your passions, your excitements for the future, everything and nothing. —it…is a nice change from listening to the endless drones on the political matters, his advisors and other important figures’ voices as cold as the incoming winter. —you are the summer to his wintery heart.

》Although you fancied yourself as ‘not all that attractive’ and doubted that other equestrian would consider you beautiful, Cerelos saw otherwise —ever since you and he learned that your pregnancy finally took, people’s heads started turning in your direction. —more and more as your belly continued growing. —you still didn’t see how their eyes burned or how often they approached you out of their own free wills, under the pretense of helping you. —Cerelos started clearing out whatever (public) space you are intending on visiting after catching the previous member of his court attempting to flirt with you, keeping only the equestrian maids you are relatively close to. —He wouldn’t admit that he is being both jealous and territorial of his precious empress.

》You started writing storybooks for your child. —You would start writing while lodging in the castle’s lush garden, humming and hawing at all sorts of ridiculous and fantastical ideas that comes to your mind. —Cerelous isn’t all that great at keeping his suggestions G-rated though, he never really had a childhood, but he tried his best. —otherwise, he is an excellent editor and you cherishes his feedbacks. —all the while he’d be sitting on the ground, with you resting against his larger body. —sometimes you’d fall asleep in the middle of your writing, your pregnancy exhausting. —When you do, Cerelos would hum his songs for a moment to lull you into good dreams, before taking your little body into his arms and scuffles his hooves to stand. —he never failed to press a kiss on your forehead once he tuck you in the shared bed, before he leave for his duties. —you’d giggle a little, having been awake long enough to feel his scratchy beard on your nose and for him to kiss you so sweetly, before you return back to your dreamland.

》Although the…romance had slowed down a fair bit with you yourself focusing on your upcoming motherhood, you and Cerelos still flirted with one other in your/his own ways. —nuzzling is a commonplace. —in private, he’d sing a quiet song to you to ease your anxieties and rub you down unprompted. —you enjoys surprise-kissing him. You had gotten good at tricking the Emperor to lend down so you can a plant a sweet one on his lips. He’d get a little flustered, but he rarely failed not to return one which sometimes lead to…quite a passionate round. —he like massaging your body, ridding the tensions and exhaustions in your muscles. Oh, gods, his hands are so godly that you fall asleep sometimes. Cerelos would shake his head and chuckle at you. —whenever you laments the state of your body, Cerelos would quickly remedy your concerns by kissing every inch of your skin and murmur all sorts of words that would have you burning with embarrassment and flattery.

》you are looking forward to the future together with him and the child. —Cerelos wonders how it would look with more than one child.

[monstrouslyobsessed]

Soooo how about some nsfw headcanons for ur horse man cerelos, maybe after wedding?—anon

tw: mentioned kidnapping, implied body modification, noncon

》he may be the emperor, his emotions and needs under his tight reigns —but he’s quite...suppressed, —pented up.

not sfw headcanons under the cut.

》although he fell for you at almost the first glance and wanted to keep your imagery pure before the wedding —his body and mind conjured fantasies —fantasies that no sane man should want —fantasies of seeing you writhing and be ruined underneath his giant body —to lust to pound his impossible cock inside your tight little cunt  —after your arrival to his empire, to his stronghold, he’d taken up to wearing a cape over his lower body since —it was a cultural declaration that he found himself a wife, unbeknownst to you —but really, it was also to hide his...shames —every time he see you, he wanted to take you right there and here —but he’s a master of self control

》he had to, no, chose to wait a year —he love you more than he lust for you, truth be told —you deserve to be courted properly —...even if you didn’t know you were, until very weeks before the wedding —he is, was a proper man with brilliant upbringing after all —even if you were but a mere human and he was...not —he love you

》but there were few nights where he succumbed to his needs for your touches —after you found out you were being courted and reacted poorly, he forced you to endure his...affections —smothered you in his attentions, his kisses on your lips, on your everything —though he never took your cunt for himself —not yet —but you needed to be properly...trained. to see just much he could destroy you —your...shy touches abated him for a little while longer, enough to last him to the wedding

》there were a ritual that had to be done sometimes before the wedding —because you were a human —you’d probably die if he tried taking you as is, without magical interferences and spells embedded inside your body so you could carry his full blooded children —he didn’t like any of these old perverts gazing upon your bare body —but there were no choice otherwise —he love you, even if he’d never tell you —only show —you deserved to be loved properly

》you were still shaken up by all the experiences you had to endured to become the emperor’s wife, the wedding was so grand, so beautiful —and to declare you the monster emperor’s inescapable bride —that you were never meant to leave —you’d never forget that fearsome possessiveness in his lips, from when he kissed you so calmly in the front of your audience—witnesses —but fate wasn’t done just yet with you —the wedding night, and the honeymoon, still awaited you —the breeding pillory

》it was perfect —with you unable to go anywhere, naked and trapped, weeping and waiting to be mounded —he saddled your tiny body with his gigantic form —lined up his thick cock to your wet cunt —you were so tight...you fit him so beautifully —how long was that torturous night? —it was quite a beautiful night for him —to turn you into his breeding whore, a tight human hole accommodating to his inhuman cock

》despite the grief in your mind, your body grew to be addicted to that kingly rod of flesh and his cum —before the night ended, your tongue turned loose and betrayed your mind, you were begging for more —your emperor was pleased to hear your cries and confessions, that you wanted him just as much as he wanted you —he rutted you like you were a bitch in heat

》you still required some trainings —you were so stubborn —you even tried escaping him some days prior, with that sorry bag of flesh that was your previous fiancé —even though you sported that injury in your shoulder, he made sure to show you proper punishments after the wedding, reminding you of what you did —that ended with you moaning and crying on the floor with your ass up and his cock in your overstuffed cunt, leaking a puddle under your tired swollen body —ah, he love you so very much

》“your majesty, my queen—my empress, bow down before me.” —yes, just like that —worship your king —your emperor —spread yourself before his royal cock —and take all of it inside your cunt —take it all 》you are finally his —he love you

edited, saw plothole in the timeline and fixed it