Hey! Loving your works and was wondering if you could maybe write more about yandere Killingham, like maybe nsfw HC like you did with Garling. Also just wanted to add that Killingham is absolutely adorable with how you write him.
Yandere Killingham Headcanon ABC 🐉💭
[ Female Reader x Saint Killingham ]
tags: kidnapping, dub con, yandere behavior, obsession, typical celestial dragon crimes, cannibalism, pet names, physical punishment - our beloved evil centaur has chosen his first and only wife amongst the rabble.
A - aftercare ( what they do for aftercare )
Killingham is completely and utterly devoted to you not only when he claims your body as his own, but also after he's finished inside you for the twentieth time and your moans have turned into quiet sobs and pleads for him to stop.
He ceases his thrusts, of course he does, he loves you. And in order to show you just how deeply he cares for you, he warms his cock inside you just a bit longer and rolls you on your side so he can kiss the back of your neck and praise you for taking him so well. He's extra careful with his long nails when he scratches patterns into your back, tracing the scars he's left on you. Each stripe a proof of his devotion, his handwriting on your skin.
"You did so well for me, my little dreamer. You hardly screamed this time, I'm beginning to think you enjoy my company!“ His chuckle sends a shiver down your spine.
B - body part ( their favorite body part on you )
The knight's favorite part of yours is your face. He is fascinated by all your expressions, wether it's the primal ecstasy written all over your features when he brings you some sweet relief after keeping you on edge for hours or the fear in your eyes when Killingham drags you to the dungeons by your hair. You’re so expressive, every small pout or eye twitch makes him coo at you, he will never tire of kissing your frowns away.
C - cum ( kinks involving cum, where they like to do it )
Killingham loves squeezing his cock between your thighs while pressing your legs together, it never takes long before he gains enough friction to paint your belly with his cum. He will praise you and then scoop it all up and feed it to you so you do not waste his heavenly seed. If he's not releasing on your stomach, he also enjoys it when you give him a nice titjob and he can wipe off the angry look on your face by cumming directly on it.
At night he sneaks his hands under your nightgown, lifts up the fine fabric and slides his cock between your folds, just enough to feel your warmth and finish inside you when he's done jerking off.
When he decides you are ready to be bred and carry his heirs, he will be stuffing you every morning before you leave the bed and right after dinner. Killingham likes to brag about how potent his seed is, that it'll take soon and you can finally have his baby in your lap, something he's sure you’ve always dreamed of.
"Stop squirming, silly! All my seed is going to leak out, it'd be such a waste."
D - dirty secret ( a dirty secret of theirs )
Killingham shares most of his depraved thoughts with you freely and willingly, not caring wether you wish to hear them or not, he was raised, like all Celestials, to be shameless in his desires and take whatever he wants. But there is one thing he won’t reveal to you, at least not directly.
You only see it in his dreams after he's invaded your mind again, for a moment he does not pay attention to keeping up the walls around his own thoughts, so you have a brief moment to look inside his twisted mind.
You find out that your Celestial lover dreams of eating you. You already suspected that Killingham's constant need to bite and chew on your flesh was a strange type of foreplay, but now it all makes sense. In his dream you’re tied up and presented on his dinner table on a silver platter. The knight rubs his hands and licks over his fangs, barely able to contain his excitement at seeing his favorite little human ready to be devoured.
Frozen in shock, you watch as Killingham tears the flesh from your thighs and moans after every bite, you swear you can hear him whisper to you softly. Then suddenly, you feel a hot breath against your neck-
"My, my, what's my darling doing watching the dreams of her master? Oh, forgive me, were you enjoying the show? Don’t deny it, I can smell the heat between your legs. Maybe I should have you for breakfast when we awaken …"
He will continue to joke about eating you, and each time you are grimly reminded that there is nothing stopping him from succumbing to his desires except that odd soft spot he has for you.
You will never shake off that uneasy feeling when Killingham feeds you dessert after dessert when dinner is over, worried that he's not spoiling you, but fattening you up.
E - experience ( how much experience do they have )
Killingham has never considered anyone worthy of being at his side, but the knight has taken many slaves and enjoyed the bounties of every hunt as is customary for a man of his standing. However, now that he has captured you, he keeps his hands to himself after hunts and saves his raging boner for when he returns to you.
F - favorite position ( favorite position duh )
Killingham loves to spoon you before sleep or when you wake up. What starts off as innocent cuddles turns into possessive kisses and nipping at your skin with his canines and ends with the knight burying his cock inside you and trapping you in his hold so you can’t crawl away. He presses his face into the crook of your neck and pounds into you to take care of his morning wood, which he blames you for for wearing such tight night gowns.
Another favorite of his is taking you to the stables near his manor and ordering you to bend over the saddle rack after he's torn all your clothes off. You stand on your tip toes, shivering and fighting the urge to run when your lover shifts from a tall man with sharp eyes and wild hair to one with the lower body of a white, majestic horse. Not only is he much heavier like this, but the centaur’s cock is nearly twice as fat and long as before.
The sound of his hooves draws near, you squeeze your eyes shut until you hear him slam his front hooves down on the saddle rack. He bends his human torso towards you as low as he can, brushing a strand of hair from your face.
"Stop crying, when I promised I'd make you my most cherished brood mare, I meant it!" He laughs, but you can’t bring yourself to smile back at him, which upsets him greatly.
You will pay for your insolence by having the breath fucked out of your lungs as your body hangs over the rack, barely holding onto life.
G - goofy ( do they pull jokes in bed )
Oh, plenty! However, they will rarely be funny to you. Saint Killingham has a cruel sense of humor, one so dark that he doesn’t stop at death or complete despair, everything brings him Schadenfreude and he likes to share his jokes with you. If you do not laugh along or dare to question him, you will be corrected, a few swift hits with the cane tend to be enough to force a smile out of you.
"Cheer up, little human! You’re always so serious," he pouts as he makes you watch him waterboard a captain of the revolutionary army.
H - hair ( do they shave, thoughts on you shaving )
Killingham has his slaves shave him clean on all parts of his body from his face down to his pubes, you won’t find a single hair below his neck. Once he's taken you home, he will task you with shaving him, especially around his balls so he can chuckle as he watches you struggle with the blade.
When it comes to your body, he enjoys a small bush tickling his chin when he dives down between your legs. If you shave him, he will do the same for you in return, the thought of another servant touching your pussy upsets him too much.
I - intimacy ( how intimate are they with you )
Killingham shares everything with you, his thoughts and fantasies, but most importantly his dreams. When he takes a peek into your unconsciousness you may do the same for him, but what you find there might disturb you too much to enjoy this form of intimacy. There is no escape once the kilin has created a bond in your sleep, you are at his mercy, sharing every flicker of emotion with him.
J - jack off ( how often do they jack off, how, when, why )
Before leaving for a mission in the underworld, Killingham takes a few of your panties from the laundry so he can use them to jerk off. One is wrapped around his cock while the other is planted on his face so your smell never leaves his nostrils. Sometimes he can not resist and breaks the rules to call you, just so he can hear you squeak while he gets off and soils your underwear with his cum. There is rarely enough time to satisfy his urges daily, but he simply can not go a week without pleasure, not when every fibre of his body longs for you and only you to be at his side.
K - kinks ( a list of kinks + a short explanation )
Somnophilia = Naturally, the master of the dream realm loves challenging himself to see how hard and fast he can take you as you sleep without stirring you awake. He makes a game out of how many kisses he can place upon your neck before you notice. You’re like a precious doll to him with your eyes closed and your limbs loose. Sometimes Killingham spares your pussy and lies his cock into the palm of your unmoving hand instead so he can cum on it and leave a nice surprise for you to find in the morning. Should he pass out after sex, prepare to warm his cock all night.
"What's wrong, my little dreamer? I own you, body, mind and soul. If I wish to make use of you while you sleep, then I will. You look so adorable when I cum on your face and your lips twitch in your dreams, say, are you dreaming of me?"
Cannibalism = If you weren’t such a precious treasure to the holy knight, he would have long served you up for a lavish dinner with his comrades, where all those men would have taken a bite out of you, but Killingham insisted on saving your still beating heart for himself.
Sadism = Behind that face of a goofy, friendly dragon lies a monster who thrives on causing others pain and you are no exception. If you misbehave or upset him, wether that be by embarrassing him in public or trying to run away, he will grab you by the hair and drag you downstairs into his dungeons. A place where usually only criminals are taken to be interrogated, but the chair which he straps you to and the many torture instruments lying around turn out to be perfect for you.
Your screams of pain make his heart beat faster, he watches the blood pouring from your wounds and attentively licks it up like a cat.
"Scream for me, louder! Come on, I want to hear your pain."
Exhibitionism = Unlike other possessive Celestials, Killingham doesn’t mind pulling you into an alleyway and fucking you against the next best wall while waiting for some poor slave to stumble upon you two so he can kill them. He also likes to force you to wear a thick vibrator while attending galas, he will turn up the intensity out of nowhere and watch with great pleasure as you struggle to stand straight and dance. You better keep quiet if you don’t wish to draw any suspicion.
L - location ( favorite places to have sex )
His large round bed is the perfect spot to have sex in, it has the softest mattress and all the pillows and blankets a delicate thing like you could need to stay warm and have something to cling to when you’re on the verge of crying.
To spice things up Killingham will occasionally put you in a tight dress and cover your face with a veil so he can take you to one of Sommers' parties where the private chambers are used as play rooms for Celestial men and women to show off their toys to each other. Your master pretends that you’re not his beloved doll, but merely a sex slave, which he brags to about to his fellow knights who all envy him for having a pet who performs so well and screams so nicely.
"Hey Killingham, it's not fair to bring such fine meat and not share any of it! Come on, don’t be prude, hand her over so she can feel my cock too," a knight asks confidently, but all he receives as a reply is a cold glare from Killingham.
"She's too pure to be ruined by the likes of you," he boasts and bounces you on his cock to show off your breasts. "Don’t you dare touch her."
A personal favorite of his is sneaking you under the table during a meeting of the knights before anyone else arrives. They’ll be surprised to see the laziest man arrive first, but what they don’t know, is that you’re kneeling under the table and warming his cock inside your mouth. For hours. By the time the meeting is finished, you have tears in your eyes and your jaw hurts.
M - meeting ( where they first saw you, why they chose you )
Your home town just happened to be located on an island where the Celestials were planning to hold their next hunting festival. None of you had seen it coming before the marine ships appeared on the horizon and you and your family and friends were herded into cages like cattle with spears and guns pointed at you. You were fearing for your life, praying that this would all be over soon.
Your prayers were answered, but not in the way you had hoped.
The night before the festival began, you were kneeling inside the cage you shared with dozens of other women. You all had been stripped of your clothes for the amusement of the holy knights who strut around picking and choosing which ladies they’d take as slaves and which ones would only be good enough for breaking them once. You made yourself as small as possible and tried to appear too uninteresting and lethargic to be worth playing with. A few women from your cage were dragged out by their hair under ear piercingly loud screams and the laughter of the knights.
"This ones a kicker! I'm taking her first," one knight joked and the other shook his head.
"Break her legs for me after, I don’t like it when they can’t hold still!"
Too caught up in watching the knights take the girl away, you didn’t notice that you were being watched from behind. A pair of ominously shimmering green eyes gazed at you through the metal bars, his thick bottom lashes and thin lips almost made him look more like a peasant than a Celestial, but when his grin widened and his sharp teeth poked out, you figured he must be another monster.
"Look at me," he commanded and you refused, keeping your eyes fixated on the ground, if you pretended to be deaf and blind, he wouldn’t want you, not even for a night. "I can practically hear your thoughts, little human. You look far too bright to be broken already, come on, show me some of that spirit you have left."
Feeling provoked, you slammed the cuffs around your wrists against the bars right in front of the knight's face.
"I hate you! I'd rather die than let the likes of you touch me!"
Against all your expectations and hopes, this didn’t deter the knight from choosing you. He licked his lips like he'd seen a delicious meal and ordered a few male slaves to have you dragged out of the cage and presented to him. He inspected you like a prized mare, only stopping his nosy hands at your lower abdomen.
"Are you a virgin?" He purred.
You had enough and spat into his face. Instead of fury, something much brighter sparked in the Celestial's eyes - you knew you were doomed.
"Oh, you," he crooned and suddenly shifted from a man into a dragon right before your eyes. You could tell by the way his eyes squeezed shut that he was smiling down at you. "Take her away, she's not to be hunted or harmed by anyone."
You fought will all your strength as the other slaves carried you away from the cages and towards the prizes of the hunt, where they tied your body to a pole and wrote a number right above your bare pussy, indicating that you were a reserved trophy.
"What’s with this young beauty tied up over there? She looks like she could be a good slave, just look at those thighs!" Sommers exclaimed loudly, Killingham was quick to shut down his enthusiasm.
"She's mine, I just wish to show her off before I take her as my wife," he told him proudly and crossed his arms.
"What a shame," Sommers shrugged and went back to drinking with the knights.
After a successful hunt, you were surrounded by deafening silence, all screams had faded out and all life on the island was gone in just three days. When the Celestials returned joyfully, it didn’t take long for your knight to come and free you from your pole so you could fall into his arms.
Killingham's face was covered in fresh blood, the scent of it was revolting, but his arms were too strong to escape. "I'm so sorry you had to wait for me, little one. But don’t fret, we have the rest of our lives to spend together."
N - no ( things they wouldn’t do, turn offs )
As much as Killingham enjoys joking about passing you around all knights should you not behave, he would never share you. He's grown far too possessive of his favorite human, there is a reason you bear the mark of his family crest on your back instead of the hoof of the dragon. No man shall ever touch you again without being keenly aware that he's trespassing on property of the Rimoshifu family.
O - oral ( preference in giving or receiving, how they give / receive, noises they make )
When Killingham wants to distract you or cheer you up, he knows that all he needs to do is to spread your legs, pull down your panties with his teeth and smother your cunt with kisses before he flicks his long, sharp-tipped tongue over your clit. His tongue grows longer when he's in his dragon-form, reaching new depths inside you and leaving you always begging for more when he's finished. He's addicted to the taste of your slick, it brings him a deep satisfaction to hear you squeak when you orgasm right into his mouth where he can lick your juices off his lips. He does need to be careful with his teeth though.
Turning things around, Killingham likes to keep you under his desk while he works so you can fondle his balls and lick his cock to help him stay awake during all this awfully mundane paperwork. He will occasionally acknowledge you by reaching down to pat your head gently and cooing at you what a good little hold you are. He's very vocal when he's enjoying himself, prepare to have servants knock on the door, concerned that your master has tripped or harmed himself with the way he cries out when he finishes.
P - pace ( do they prefer to go fast or slow )
For sleepy morning sex or when he's rocking you to sleep on his cock he likes going slow and make each thrust more deliberate and intense rather than a few quick ones to take the edge off. When he's angry however, he won’t hold back, he will go as fast as he possibly can, not caring if you pass out or bleed from it.
Q - quickies ( thoughts on quickies )
While he greatly prefers long winded sessions to satisfy his every need, sometimes all he has time for is a quick embrace of your body and sliding right into your hole. Killingham will bend you over the nearest surface, knowing he only has a few minutes to spare before he's called out for an important mission.
His den den mushi begins to ring loudly while he's still inside you, he growls impatiently and grips your waist tighter to move you back and forth on his cock like his own personal human fleshlight. Annoyed by the sound, he picked up the speaker at last and groaned into it.
"Ah- what … what is it? I'm busy!" Killingham explains hastily.
"Hurry up! We need backup on Elbaf!" A stern female voice rings out.
The knight rolls his eyes and hips, he tosses the speaker away and shifts his focus to pounding you again, only to suddenly be engulfed by purple flames and teleported away.
With his pants down and his trident missing, Killingham stands in the middle of the forest, staring blankly at his Captain Shamrock and Gunko. He blinked silently.
"Ahhhh!" Gunko screeches and hides her face.
"Killingham …," Shamrock sighs.
R - risks ( are they down to risks / turned on by it )
Killingham thrives on risks and danger, he loves to instill the fear of death into the very essence of your soul only to pull you right back into the false comfort of his arms before repeating the whole process over and over again until your mind is broken. He will pick up the pieces of yourself and put them back together with the greatest care, he can be your worst nightmare and your sweetest dream.
His soft spot for exhibitionism leads him to push you into many risky situations, but none he couldn’t save you from. If a slave catches you two making love in the forest or in the dinner hall, they will swiftly have their eyes gauged out and if Killingham feels up to it, he's saving them for dinner later. You try your best to avoid getting caught to save the poor souls, but every time you bite your lip and keep quiet, your master will growl and purr at you as loudly as he can just to ruin your plan.
"How stupid do you think I am, my little dreamer? Don’t go ruining our games, it's no fun if we aren’t seen!"
S - stamina ( how much stamina they have )
Killingham's desire for you is an endless fountain, his high stamina is both a blessing and a curse, by the time he is satisfied, you won’t even remember your own name anymore. Your only saving grace is the fact that the kilin will often randomly pass out in the middle of sex and you'll be spared from another round.
T - toys ( thoughts on toys, personal favorites )
Killingham shoves remote controlled vibrators inside your pussy to keep you on edge during social events, one wrong word or insult slips from your lips and you'll be punished with the toy sending a shockwave of pleasure through your body so your legs shake and you stumble forward. He also makes use of a shock collar for when you’re behaving worse than he can stomach, in addition to a cattle prod which he uses to zap your pussy with should the collar not suffice to calm you down from your hysteria.
"It'd be so much easier for the both of us if you stopped trying to run from me or fight me, darling! I love you, who else is going to care for you like I do? I spoil you, I play with you, I hold you in my arms and I even made you a noble! Say love, what else do you wish for?"
U - unfair ( do they like to tease you, thoughts on being teased )
Killingham takes any chance he can get to tease you with his abilities or in bed. He will finger you to the edge of your orgasm and then pull out to leave you empty, your pussy squeezes around nothing as he makes a game out of getting you to beg for him.
"Aw, are you embarrassed to admit that you like what I do to you? Are you feeling guilty because a big, bad Celestial dragon is making you feel good? You mortals are so precious!"
When the tables turn and you tease him, he won’t tolerate it for long before he takes you against your will or not and gives you a stern reminder of who's in charge. But if you catch him in a good mood, he might find it amusing how you grind against his clothed cock in his lap or bend over to show off your ass just to pull away when he reaches for it.
V - volume ( how loud or quiet are they )
Unless Killingham is trying to not disturb your sleep when he fondles your body, he's the type of man to let you know his every emotion through his voice. You'll know exactly when you’ve licked and kissed his favorite spots or when he's not pleased with your performance. He likes being loud in his own mansion, where only the slaves can hear him, but sometimes you fear half of Marie Geoise is listening to his moans too.
W - wild card ( a random scenario of them ) [ non con! ]
During the first night of your new life as the wife and property of a Celestial Dragon Killingham did not hold back, in his eyes it was clear that the ring on your finger meant you had to obey him now, no questions asked. So when he turned to join you in bed and you crawled away to the edge of the mattress to put as much space as possible between you two, the knight was confused and irritated.
"Where do you think you’re going, dear? Your beloved husband wants to hold you in his sleep," he sang out in such a sickeningly sweet voice that it made your stomach churn. Did he really think you'd happily crawl into the arms of your captor?
The one who had taken everything from you, all your loved ones and your home, the man who had torn out your wings and stuffed you into a golden cage where you found yourself trapped with him.
"Go to hell," you hissed at him, which only served to amuse him, because he settled into bed with you wearing a big grin.
"Oh, if I'm going to hell-," Killingham clicked his tongue and suddenly his arms were coiled around your waist and he pulled you against his chest. "I'm taking you with me."
It was then that you experienced the extend of his powers first hand. He paralyzed you, rendered you incapable of moving, yet your eyes remained open and your mouth agape in a constant state of quiet shock.
"Don’t make me hurt you, little one," he whispered as he stuck his tongue between your lips and kissed you. "Be a good girl and I'll spoil you. Disobey me and … well," he breathed out another chuckle, "You don’t want to know what happens then."
X - x-ray ( what's going on under those clothes )
Killingham has pretty pale skin which is a stark contrast to his black hair, seeing as he shaves almost daily, you won’t see much of it around or on his balls, chest or legs. Perhaps he will let his hair grow out if you beg for it nicely.
Since he mostly relies on his devil fruit ability to fight, his muscles aren’t as defined as those of the other knights. His built is more lean and agile, perfect for when he turns into his hybrid form and chases his enemies on four legs.
Depending on his shape, the size of his dick will vary. As a dragon he's the biggest, you can barely fit him inside you, but that doesn’t mean Killingham ever stops trying. You do enjoy holding onto his golden mane as you struggle to spread your legs wide enough for your punishment and reward. As a centaur his twice as big as his humanoid form, still a force to be reckoned with, but one you were good at taking. Perhaps you even enjoyed bits and pieces of it.
Strangely enough Killingham insists that you regularly examine his teeth, it becomes a bit like a ritual for you to stick your head into the open maw of the lion. He licked over his fangs and sat there proudly, waiting for you to finish checking for any chipped off edges or stains.
Y - yearning ( how often they fantasize about you, what they fantasize about )
You are always on his mind, on missions or during parties when he leaves you to speak with another knight - Killingham misses you the second you step outside the room. No wonder he had you chained the first few days … if you had run, he would have ended it all.
He jerks off to the thought of you succumbing to his will and finally accepting your place at his side. One day you'll be so touch starved and desperate that you will eagerly warm his bed and bear his children. He knows it for certain, all that's missing is one moment to break the unrelenting will even the toughest, most loyal soldiers.
Z - zzz ( how fast they fall asleep after, what do they like to do before they fall asleep )
Incredibly fast and without a proper warning Killingham will sometimes pass out and his entire body weight will crash down on your back, so you best be ready at all times to dodge him just in time or you’re lucky not to suffocate under him.
He will hold you in your sleep, invade your dreams and twist them around until their meaning has entirely been lost or made up. Sometimes to guide your thoughts sway from all the sadness and despair you feel since coming to Marie Geoise, he will sprinkle in memories from your past. It pains him that you'd rather run into the arms of your mother than Killingham's, but it's worth it to see you smile. That's all he ever wants - for you to be happy.
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Hope you enjoyed it! You can always nudge me if you want some headcanons! ♥️ I had more than one request for Yandere Killingham, I'm so happy there’s a demand for him.
