How about some extra spicy stuff. Slade doing some primal predator-prey play with the reader. They wanted him to hunt them down in the woods at night in his full Deathstroke glory (the rebirth suit is my fav, he looks yummy 🤤). He is allowed to do whatever he wants to them when he finds them and they tell him not to hold back, and that they wanna see how scary Deathstroke is. Would he give them a large head start? Scare them and toy with them? How intense is he going to make it? And of course, what does he do to them when he catches them? Also a bonus if you add aftercare because they are gonna need it. 🤤🫠
(Also on a real note... can he even take his dick out in the suit??? Is there a pee flap thingy? Like?? Or does he have to strip to whip it out?? We ask the real questions here.)
Every day is thirsty yeeee. Slade would love love love hunting you, it's one of his top fantasies definitely. Hunting you would also be super easy so he'd try and make it more difficult, maybe limit himself in some way, wear a blindfold or ear defenders, something to even the playing field (not that it's going to do that much hahaha). He'd also arm you and beforehand train you to use weapons then you'll be able to put up something of a fight.
The Ikon suit is great and it must have a cock flap so he can piss easily. Slade likes his gear to be practical, he's not going to strip down mid-job and made himself vulnerable.
Yes he'll give you a large head start, maybe hours. You start trekking out into the woods with a backpack of gear and at first you're all excited, you can't wait, but the hours tick by, the excitement slowly fades. Every noise you hear, you start thinking it's him. He's going to terrify you, come on he'd love doing that hahahah. He might even make you believe he's called it off. Say he lets you keep your phone for safety reasons, it'll have signal wherever you are in the forest no matter what, otherwise he would have chosen a different location.
He somehow makes it appear as though you've got no signal at all, and when you check the time you suddenly get all these missed call notifications and texts (the timestamps are all fabricated), giving you the impression that Slade has been desperately trying to reach you to no avail. He says that he's calling the whole thing off as something's come up, tells you to head towards the rendevous point and he'll wait for you there, asks why you aren't responding, demands to know whether you're okay, did you get hurt, you're getting progressively more panicked as you read them all.
You hear something amongst the trees and you're frozen by fear. Whatever it is isn't Slade. You pull out the handgun and start pacing it to the rendevous point, trying and failing to call him. It's hard not to start running, but when you let the panic take over you'll make mistakes, it's what Slade's told you before. You hear a low growl and whip around with the handgun raised, desperately searching the trees for signs of movement but there's nothing. What the fuck was that? A wolf?
You remember him mentioning that there was a known wolf pack whose territory was a hundred odd miles away, but they shouldn't come down this far at this time of year. (Slade should be a gardener the way he can effortlessly plant seeds into people's brains). If it was one wolf, maybe you should stand your ground-
The wolf howled loud and long, no doubt calling out to the rest of the pack, signalling they'd found prey. The noise was nearby, it was too fucking close. You started running. Your heart is beating so fast you feel like it's going to jump out of your chest. You hear rustling sounds behind you, like something is chasing you, hard on your tail.
Holding the handgun behind you, you blindly fire three times, hoping to scare the wolf off but the noises doesn't stop, it gets louder. You hear another growl and before you can fire again you get knocked over, your body landing on top of something before you hit the ground. You roll over, your front laying over the earth as you come to an abrupt hult. Something rips off your backpack and you realise in horror you've dropped the handgun. Your body is pinned down as you desperately try to thrash away. The sound of a low, deep moan right by your ear makes your body still. You feel relief, fear, confusion, doubt. Slade? Was that-
You cry out in pain as he bites into the base of your neck, his teeth tearing through the skin. Tears well in your eyes, it's agonising, you whimper when he stops, and groan when he starts licking at the blood trickling out of the wound. You struggle again, trying to pull away from his probing tongue. He starts licking his way up your neck, mouthing at you, moaning by your ear. The wave of arousal you feel is disorientating. He's got your arms pinned at your sides and he starts slowly humping you, you can feel his hard cock through your clothes and through his suit.
The reprieve is soon over, he lifts you up slightly, putting something underneath you before jolting you back down. Something tightens around your hips, pinning your wrists against them and you can't move your arms. His weight rests on your thighs, your feet kick uselessly along the ground. With both his hands free, he begins ripping away every piece of clothing you have on until you're lying naked on the forest floor, he even takes off your boots.
His body settles down on your back, on your legs, humming in approval. His suit is pretty rough to the touch. You feel his cock again but this time it's not covered by anything, his pre-come drips onto your lower back. “Mine,” he murmurs into your ear, making your whole body shiver.
His hand takes hold of your jaw and he slips two of his fingers inside your mouth, dragging along your tongue before he pulls away. You jolt when he's probing your hole with one finger and slips it inside of you without preamble, quickly working you open. The pleasure is confused by edges of pain when the second finger goes in, moving faster and more urgently than before.
Your head is lying on its side as you try to suck in shaky breaths as you keep moaning. He's licking at your neck again, his free hand slips the back of your neck as he licks at your mouth, tongue running over your lips. He pulls out his fingers and slips his cock inside of you as he starts sucking on your tongue.
You moan and almost scream at the sensations. It's too much, it's too fucking much. His hand pulls away from your neck and he's slipping it underneath you in between your legs. He starts fucking you with undeniable fervour, his pace only ever getting faster, he's relentless and unforgiving. He's using his hand to work you up to the edge quickly, the sound of his pleasure is intoxicating, you can't properly process everything. He senses you're getting close and tells you to come and you obey him, crying out as the orgasm hits you. The feeling of you clenching around him makes him come too.
But he doesn't stop fucking you. He slows his pace right down, some of his come leaks out of you when he pulls out almost all the way. His cock doesn't soften at all. He groans and keeps going, needing to fuck you more and more and more. He wraps an arm around you holding you flush against him, his hand slips around your neck, his mouth rests on your ear so you can hear his every moan and growl. He's feral and needy and desperate for you.
No doubt you end up passing out multiple times, when you come to, he's still fucking you. When it starts becoming painful, or you start feeling numb, he slips his hand in between your legs and gets you worked back up again. When all is said and done, you're fast asleep while Slade is pulling out the two person bivvy bag from your backpack. He wipes you down and tucks you inside while he strips off the suit and wipes his cock. If you wake up, he'll be lying next to you, his hand running over your head as he fusses you and tells you that you're the best prey he's ever caught.
Can we have some general relationship headcanons for Slade? What is daily life with him like? Where does he prefer to live? Does he plan dates and activities when he isn't out working?
While we are at it, some NSFW relationship headcanons. What is his sex drive like? Does he have sex dungeons? On a scale of 1 to oh fuck- how freaky is this man? Anything else you want to add, you can!
Hey anon. Shit. . .daily life with Slade? That's tough hahahah cos he doesn't have a normal life. Hmm, you're making me think hard about this. I think he'd semi-settle with you somewhere near Billy or his kids. He works a lot so he'd want to enjoy his time with you. It would depend on what you wanted to do, if you want dates, he'll give you dates, if you want activities, that's what he'll give you. He will have it all prepared, have multiple contingencies in place if something falls through or if the weather isn't good. He'd plan them as meticulously as his contracts.
When he's home, he's at your service, he'll give you his undivided attention. He'll cook for you, give you massages, relax with you, go out with you wherever you want to go. He'd prefer some notice so he can vet the location, check escape routes and the like. That's why he'll spend time planning when he's not with you and think of places you might want to go so he's prepared.
I have some NSFW headcanons here. He has a high sex drive which he's always had, I don't see it being something he gets from the experiment. In terms of sex dungeons, I think before he knows you he'd use other people's (i.e. Talia's), because he's not settled in one place. It'd be a safety risk if he's bringing back strangers to the safehouse where he's got a sex dungeon, so it wouldn't be practical you know? When he meets you however, he's going to enjoy building one specifically with you in mind, tailors it to your preferences.
Slade is on the oh fuck part of the freaky scale without question. He's done everything there is to do. He'll indulge in your every fantasy, every roleplay you've ever wanted to try. Say you're into being kidnapped, he will happily grab you right off the street, immobilise you and transport you to a place he owns. If he's got the whole weekend off, he'd spend all of that time playing with you, keeping you tied up, he'd make it super realistic, he'd work to your needs, your wants. He'll give you everything you've every dreamed of.
Would Slade be comfortable with sharing his partner with others? Or is he possessive to the point he doesn't like others touching them? Like would he be ok with threesomes? I know you said he has had orgies before, but what if there is more emotion in it? Like open relationships/poly relationships? (Assuming he also likes the other person for the poly bit) What are his preferences when it comes to stuff like that? Would he just adapt to what his partner needs? Or would he secretly think that they want someone else because he isn't good enough? Time for more Slade psychology. 🧐🤔
Hey anon! Slade psychology is so much fun hehehe! Hmm. . .I think if he's in a genuine relationship with you, why would he share you? He surely can satisfy you sexually. He'd be extremely possessive, you're not simply one of a long list of people he's fucked or been fucked by, you are the one. He might. . .possibly allow a threesome with a woman because he doesn't have those bits so he could maybe come to terms with that, but again he'd be really insecure that he's not satisfying you.
Oof. . .poly Slade???? That boy can barely handle one relationship let alone two hahahah 🤣🤣🤣 If you're adding emotion into the equation things are going to get messy. That's when he's going to start questioning himself, whether he's good enough, what if you prefer this other person who isn't him? He'd feel like he'd be steadily losing you.
If you're poly with Slade and Billy, I can see that working to a degree. Slade's gonna be in his head about it so having Billy there would be of great help because they know each other inside and out. The question is then how is that dynamic going to work. Do you like Billy romantically? Do you like him more than Slade? Does Billy do romantic gestures better? Of course he does, Billy would know how to do that sort of thing, that comes more easily to him than it does to Slade. How is he supposed to compete with that?
Would you be better off with just Billy? Billy's a good man, the best, you'd be happy with him. How is he supposed to share you? What days do you see Billy? Why would you see Billy more than him? You've been with Slade longer, surely he gets more time with you? Why can Billy fuck you the night before a you and Slade day? You'll be tired, you'll be thinking about Billy's cock and not his. What if you accidentally call out Billy's name when you come and not Slade's? What are the living arrangements going to be? His house is superior, he had it specfically designed with you in mind, it has everything you need and want. Do you live with Slade and then visit Billy? Or vice versa?
Can you see the spiral he's going to go in? I can't see him allowing you to be with someone who he doesn't like, he would need to highly respect them and therein lies the crux of the issue. For this to work, your partner would need to be someone who is essentially better than Slade, and he's never going to feel equal to them. From that, many problems will arise.
I think the only genuinely equal poly relationship he can have is with you and with Slade from another universe. The power dynamics would be different to that of you and Billy, he wouldn't see his other self as being better than him, because. . .it's him right? The power imbalance isn't there, and it is with Billy and any other partner you choose who's good enough to be vetted by Slade.
Then all the spiralling questions from before becomes a competition, it becomes fun because Slade can put aside his insecurities. Who can fuck you better? Slade or AU Slade? Who can give you the better gift? How can he convince you to make you stay with him longer and piss off AU Slade? He'd be planning schemes and of course he's gotta contend with other Slade doing the exact same thing. What if he works with other Slade? What if they team up on you? How can both of them make you as happy as possible? Then you're opening up the possibilities of a true poly relationship, with Slade and other Slade having their own connection and relationship too.
I know you usually do gender neutral stuff, but could we possibly have Slade with an AFAB!reader on their period? How would he care for them? Would he feed them the best chocolate money can buy? Hold his big, warm hands on their stomach to soothe the cramps? Would he be personally offended when they try to say they can't have sex because they are bleeding? There is no way this man isn't a freak that would let them sit on his face regardless of blood. I am suffering and need this man like I need water. Please and thank you.
Yes he'd enjoy your blood, he'd especially enjoy you being more horny on your period and wants to take full advantage of that. So of course he takes care of you, feeds you the best chocolate, cooks your favourite meals, massages away any aches you have, his hands soothing your cramps, anything you need to make you feel better. He's getting you primed and ready because when he has his fun with you, he wants you totally focused on him and not the discomfort.
I don't think he'd be offended by you saying you can't have sex because you're on your period. He'd question exactly what the issue is, is it that you're physically uncomfortable and you don't want to partake because it would hurt? Or is it merely you being embarrassed by it, by the underlying fear that he's going to be disgusted by you? When he clocks that it's the latter, he continues on as before, pampering you and making sure you're comfortable.
As you're snuggled up on the sofa with him, he pretends he's repositioning both of you, pulling you forward. He distracts you with a kiss as he ties your wrists together behind your back, he does it so effortlessly and gently you don't realise what's happened until he pulls away. Your heart lurches at the sight of that feral look in his eye and before you can protest he's putting a gag on you.
He pulls you onto his lap, inspecting his prize, hands running down your sides, thumbs grazing over your nipples, watching your expression as you battle between irritation and the growing arousal that you can no longer suppress. He lays you out on the sofa, ripping off everything you're wearing below the waist as you uselessly struggle against him, making unhappy noises underneath the gag.
When his eye flicks from your face down to your cunt and back up again, your gut rolls with intense arousal and dread, realising what he's going to do. He smirks, grabs at your thighs to spread them wide open and he proceeds to eat you out with a ferocity that has you screaming. He pauses for a moment, giving you a moment to take a breath. You clench your eyes shut, trying to pretend that this wasn't happening.
He tells you to look at him and when you initially refuse, he chuckles and murmurs - "Oh. . .you want me to keep going all night long, hmm?" You look at him, frantically shake your head and whine under the gag. His lips and facial hair are reddened by your blood, it's gone onto his cheeks and down by his chin too, he's a fucking mess. You feel this dizzying mix of fervent shame and arousal, your cheeks are burning, you desperately want to look away. "Don't take your eyes off me."
He slips a finger inside of you, he curls the end of it several times and when he pulls it out he shows you a clump of blood. Instead of taking it into his mouth, he wipes it across his forehead like warpaint, smirking as you whimper at the sight. He pulls you on top of him and has you straddling his waist. He beckons you closer and as you lift off of him, he immediately puts you back down on him.
You suck in a deep breath through your nostrils, realising he wants you to wipe your cunt all away from his waist, up to his chest and then. . .fuck fuck fuck. He tilts his head at you, reminding you of his threat, and you follow his direction until you're hovering over his neck and head. Looking down, you can see him staring at you, mouth not yet touching you as he makes you wait for it. Your thighs start shaking, his arms snake around you, pinning you into place, you're breathing hard and fast, you're so horny that you can barely think straight.
He might be almost disappointed when you start getting wet instead of bleeding. He might have to wait until you start leaking blood down your thighs. He doesn't mind. . .after all, he'll keep going all night long.
I love how Slade is just like "Fine if no one can fix/help them I will do it myself" you can't become your own replacement Slade. 😂🤣
Imagine that after all the therapy, skinwalker wheelchair Slade telling them all these things to make them hate him, and everything that has happened, they still refuse to view Slade as anything bad. What if when he asks them why they refuse to accept that he was horrible, they say something that catches him off guard "Because you didn't see the look in his eyes when he realized he hurt me. The fear, the hurt. He looked like a child that just watched their dog get shot." Or something else touching along those lines. How they want to just hold him and tell him that it is okay, that they are okay, and that he is okay. That they will always love him and want him to be happy. That they were the happiest with him.
Just extra sappy extremely touching stuff and Slade is just shook sitting there. Then they give him a hug as they head to bed for the night, thanking him for being there to talk to and being a good friend. Would Slade break? Would he hug back? Would he remain silent? What will Slade do knowing they love him unconditionally despite everything he put them through? You can't run from the feelings forever, Slade. (✿O‿O)
Ngl part of me wants a happy ending, the other part wants to watch this old man struggle. Sometimes I question if my love for angst is a problem. (◕ᴗ◕✿) Thank you for indulging me btw lol.
I love to indulge!!! I mean like???? If Slade can break you he can fix you right hahaha? Ooh loving the angst anon, you just. . .knowing Slade, knowing that he didn't mean to hurt you, seeing the fear and hurt in his eyes.
He wants you to hate him, to move on, forget about him and get on with your life, and yet. . .you're waiting for him to come back. Your love is steadfast, patient, unyielding. It terrifies him. Skinwalker Slade isn't able to process everything in that moment you hug him, he remains motionless and you bid him goodnight.
He's suffocating under the weight of your love, your devotion, your trust in him, all the pain you went through, the suffering, forcing you to this place, he hurt you so much. How could he ever deserve you? A day passes, and another day passes. He's withdrawn and you're clearly worried about him, you try your best to comfort him. That night he peels off the disguise bit by bit and sneaks into your room as himself.
The noise of the door shutting rouses you awake, you turn on the lamp on the bedside table and see Slade standing at the door looking like absolute shit, he's lost so much weight, he looks so tired, you'd never seen him this bad before. You beckon him to you, sliding back the duvet for him but he stands motionless, body tensed like he might bolt through the door at any moment.
"It's okay. Come here." After a moment, he follows your direction and lies down next to you. Wrapping your arms around him, you snuggle up against him as his head lays on your chest. It takes him a long while to reciprocate and when he does he clings onto you. He's never going to let you go.
I think Slade's ultimate battle is accepting unconditional love. It's something he's never experienced in his life. Not from his parents, not from Addie, not from Billy or his kids. There's always a limit, there's always an end point, there's only so far he can push before they pull away. Slade loves unconditionally, you can see it most clearly with Addie. He will always love her, no matter what she does to him. Any pain she inflicts upon him will always be deserved in his eye.
I find this quote from Billy really interesting - "In my life, I've never met a man more needing to love and be loved -- yet less capable of either." However I disagree with the last part, Slade is perfectly capable of love. Is that love healthy? No. Can he express his love normally? Fuck no.
That's what His Weapon is all about. It's that dicotomy of unstoppable force meets immovable object. It's about Slade dealing with someone who loves him unconditionally and the fallout of it.
We need scary protective Slade. Imagine his S/O got hit by another vehicle while they were driving without him, the driver of the car that hit them flees and the police can't find them because the vehicle was stolen. His S/O has some cuts, bruising, and like a broken rib and fractured arm. Nothing life threatening but still hurt pretty badly.
What does he do when they call him from the hospital? I would imagine he probably has sensors on their car and trackers, so I feel like he would know about the crash right away. Would he track the individual that did it down? And what would Slade do to them if he did? How protective of his S/O would he be afterwards, and would he even let them drive by themselves anymore? Gimme that yummy guard dog definitely not a stalker Slade. 🤤
Oooh yes, okay anon let's play. Excellent idea that Slade has sensors in your car and immediately knows about the crash. I'll raise you. . .Slade keeps an earpiece in when he's away from you, giving him live audio from your phone which he insists you keep on your person at all times. So he. . .hears the crash in real time, the loud bang, the crash of metal.
His heart stops, his whole body freezes at the sound and then he hears you groan in pain. You're alive. . .you're alive. He looks at the live dashcam footage, you have only minor injuries, passersby are coming to your aid. He rewinds the footage, seeing that someone had crashed into you and fled. Slade starts moving on automatic, packing his gear, prepping his weapons, he's going on the hunt like a duck takes to water. It's the most natural thing in the world. As he tracks down the driver, he's listening to you, the paramedics, the police frequencies, he's getting Billy to go to the hospital so you won't be alone.
Hours have passed since it's happened. Your arm has been put in a cast, an ice pack is resting on your ribs, Billy's at your side keeping you company and says that Slade is on his way and that he'll be with you soon. When you give Slade a call, you're nervous about talking to him, will he blame you for what happened? For being careless? How upset is he going to be?
Slade answers, his voice is calm, collected, impassive. He asks how you are, wiping the blood off one of his blades. He reassures you that it wasn't your fault, as he tightens his grasp around the driver's throat, watching their body helplessly thrash against the restraints as he suffocates them. He promises he'll be with you soon, moving his hand away as he ends the call, allowing the driver to desperately wheeze in the air.
He wasn't done with them yet, they'll keep for now. He walks away, the driver screaming and begging and pleading, no they hadn't suffered enough yet. Slade wonders whether a few golfing retreats will persuade Billy to drive you wherever you wanted to go.
What on earth would Slade looking for a replacement for himself look like? Dude just sets up interviews?? Or would he look for someone he knows can defend them and protect them? I hereby nominate Jason Todd because yum but also bro just needs a good relationship (he is a precious bean that comes with built in Batdad protection), and I can't imagine Slade would want someone that can't kick absolute ass so he knows they are safe without him. I kinda wanna imagine Slade questions if they can satisfy his lover because ain't no way they are matching him in stamina and experience. Only the best (aside from himself of course) for the love of his life lmao.
Oh, and would Slade still be paying for everything even after leaving? Would he just take over every single bill regardless of how many new ones they get? Or would he wire money to accounts for them?
Sorry for all the questions, but it is just such an interesting situation to think about and it just makes you go 🤔🧐🤔
The questions are awesome, no apologies! Love thinking about these scenarios and exploring the what ifs.
The replacement process would be him looking at profiles of people, people you would be friends with, those you find attractive, and then looking at whether those people might be interested in you, researching their past relationships and so on.
Jason would be a possible contender, but maybe in like five or ten years when he's settled down, when he's more sure of himself emotionally etc. He is as you say, a precious bean. The Batfam protection is definitely a plus. However. . .when you think about it Jason's heart belongs to Gotham at the end of the day. He wants to help people, he can not therefore be entirely dedicated to you. Just like Slade can't be entirely dedicated to you because he has that need to work, to go on the hunt, it is what fulfills him, it's how he satiates his ego.
Slade wants someone who will be devoted to you and you alone. I think that would be more important than someone who can protect you because Slade can do that from afar, Slade can have a team of close protection officers to ensure your safety. People like Slade and Jason will naturally attract enemies, surely the argument could be made that having a normal person as your partner is safer for you.
In terms of the finances. . .I think you'd try to wrangle the bills back into your own hands. You're not together anymore, it's not right for Slade to keep paying for you. So you end up spending hours on the phone, trying to get these bills in your name, but they tell you it's all been paid. You try the next month the day you receive the bill, but again it's been paid. When you try to negotiate again, they are especially dismissive of you, questioning why on earth you weren't happy someone was paying your bills.
Maybe you move a few times. Slade makes sure you find a well paying job, he'd sabotage the other candidates to make sure your interview is successful. He might buy a whole company so he can create the perfect position for you. At that point, I can see him allowing you to pay for own bills again because it's been upsetting you and he doesn't want that. However, he will always have a safety net ready for you, if you miss a payment, he will always pay it for you.
He would also mold your new partner to what he needs them to be for you. He'd give them careers boosts and made sure that they're financially stable, he'd sabotage any relationship they had and get them primed and ready for you, he'd orchestrate your very first meeting, witness the budding chemistry between you, see his plans come to fruition.
Slade would ensure that his replacement is a generous lover, someone that will take care of your needs. No one would compare to him physically, but emotionally? If someone loved you even a fraction of how much he loved you, that would be enough to satisfy him, that would be the devotion that you deserve from someone.
HEAR ME OUT- Slade's partner asking him to do some sort of marking (scarification of his name/initials, tattoo, or whatever he would prefer because they let him choose) while he is prone boning them and him cock warming them while he focuses on his work. Him telling them to stay still when they wiggle their hips and whine. 🥴 Imagine the praise, the intimacy of it. How secretly feral this man is while he is trying to keep himself together. Until he is done with marking them that is. Ain't no way they are walking after he is done. 🥴🥴🫠
(Thinking about this scenario kills me in the best way, hopefully you have fun writing it 😩)
Hot damn anon I am listening heh. Okay so if he's prone boning you, I guess he's marking up your back (and not carving an S over your heart I guess 🙄 hahah) or maybe he's marking the back of your neck, maybe your shoulder so he can keep you properly pinned down.
Every time he's carving your skin, he's gotta fuck you nice and slow so you're not in too much pain. He constantly pauses because he's effectively edging you, and it's totally for your own good as it's helping the pain. . .not because he loves it, Slade can be a merciful god 😇. At this point, he's come at least three times and you're basically lying in a puddle of his come and yours. He tries to fuck the come back in but inevitably it'll be messy and the boy loves it messy.
Yes, yes, he'd be barely holding himself back, he's using every ounce of his control to focus on the brand, it needs to be done correctly, and yet he really wants to go at because he's effectively edging himself too. He'd be murmuring all sorts of praise, telling you how good you are for him, how sweet, how patient, how desperate, how exquisite it feels to be inside you. After coming again, he'd slip his hand underneath you and start edging you until he gets hard again (which won't be long).
When he's finished, he'd lick the brand, making you feel pleasure and pain together. Now he can focus on enjoying you entirely, him lying on top of you, wrapping his arms around you, him breathing in your ear, sucking and licking and nipping at you, biting your shoulder, giving you hickeys, marking you over and over as his. It's such an intimate position and by then he's just going to fuck you like an animal and make you come over and over until you pass out. You're both gonna be dead to the world hahaha.
