#sub au

[dixbolik-lovers]

Hello, glad to see the requests open again, I hope I make the cut! Could you write about the mukami and tsukinami brothers with a reader that likes to dress them up in feminine stuff, please? I think you already did one but with the sakamaki

Thanks in advance as always!!

Ruki

Despite doing his absolute best to remain dignified throughout the ordeal, merely going along with your whims to amuse you, Ruki is very obviously very embarrassed by the whole scenario. He feels like he looks ridiculous already (lace and frills and pretty things are not what a powerful vampire should be wearing!), and being fawned over by you only makes it worse. If he ever ends up aroused during a dress-up session, his ego would never recover.

Kou

The clothing itself is less of a problem than the potential consequences if evidence of what he's doing ever slipped out— that, and the flashbacks. Being made to feel pretty and helpless and small drags Kou's head back to some very bad times, so dressing up for you teeters on the narrow line between "exciting" and "going to give him a panic attack". You have to pay careful attention in case arousal starts to shift into dissociative terror.

Yuuma

It feels... stupid, frankly, to dress his huge, strong body up in such frilly, fragile things. He can't possibly look good like this— and yet, you certainly seem to like it... Yuuma hovers somewhere between frustratedly embarrassed over the clothes you keep insisting on seeing him in, and sort of, maybe seeing your point about why you think it's so hot. There's a jarring contrast between his body and the clothes, and... nope! He refuses to think about that!

Azusa

As usual, he's oddly compliant. Azusa doesn't have much of a sense of dignity, in general, and he's far more concerned with making you happy than with whatever the potential cost of achieving that is. He's not exactly into the clothing on its own, but since you so obviously enjoy seeing him dressed up, he'll eventually start finding it arousing by association alone. And with his slender figure and delicate face, he looks almost unfairly good all prettied up~

Carla

He can… somewhat appreciate the artistry in the clothing you choose for him, but that doesn’t make it any easier to endure being put in short skirts and silky, lacy cloth as a spectacle for you to enjoy. Carla wouldn’t want to be seen by anyone like this, so all of your fussing over how pretty he looks just drives the humiliation in harder. You have a king at your mercy, in this state, and he prays no one ever finds out that he keeps letting it happen.

Shin

He hates it (or so he claims). Every dress-up session requires similar persistence and coaxing as giving an uncooperative dog a bath. Shin is violently embarrassed about the whole situation— and of course, he communicates that by being as grouchy, snappy, and irritable as possible. If you try to stop, however, suddenly his pride is on the line in a very different way. A First Blood doesn’t back down so easily, got it?!

[the-yuuniverse]

fun fact there are multiple AUs inside the various main AU's for example in "Legend of Zelda (Gods help us all)" there exist a sub au where Vil and Riddle are also demigods called "Me and my two besties"

[fanfic-obsessed23]

First edit poll

I'm obviously going to make both, but how should I start this au, with a Bang Bang edit (https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSXsQGqoX/) or The Horse and The Infant (https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSXsCjkxS/)

How should I start my crack series Iko’s crew sub Au

Bang Bang (the ‘beginning’ of this sub au, Barnacles and Ranger Marsh)

The Horse and the Infant (Epic the Musical Troy Saga song 1)

Voting ended onJul 26

[lanternfeather]

some of my ideas for sevika x reader (my self-insert oc marin) fics:

-continuing the crossfit au: workout session together, steamy locker room shower sex after a workout, sevika treating marin to a nice homemade meal, marin making enough progress to join the main class again.

-24/7 sub au: marin starts working as a bartender at the last drop and worms their way into sevika's good graces. they start a fwb relationship and sevika decides she needs a companion again. she invites marin to be her live-in, 24/7 submissive. i want to explore writing some more high-protocol bdsm dynamics. not sure if this will be most pwp or if i will get into angst/plot/the realities of what i think of 24/7 d/s dynamics and how i think sevika would really act in a relationship like that.

-wild west au: sevika is a cowboy in a sleepy town in the old west. marin comes to town as a scientific surveyor looking to characterize the geology of the desert surrounding the town. they melt sevika's stony exterior with their geekiness and enthusiasm. i would have to brush up on my geology knowledge to make it believable and accurate.

-obligatory sevika x reader brothel au.

-engineer au: sevika decides that silco/jinx's replacements for her arm aren't quite cutting it and seeks out marin the engineer for an upgrade. i would love to write this since i'm fascinated by sevika's arm and prosthetics in general but i'm not a mechanical engineer myself and would have no idea how to write it realistically.

-barista au: drawing on my past experiences as a barista. i envision marin as being quiet and bad-tempered, hiding behind the espresso machine, hating interacting with customers, but sevika is a terrible flirt and becomes marin's favorite customer. lots of fluff. i fucking love barista aus and always have ideas for them in whatever fandom i get into.

-bunch of stand-alone in-universe fics: sevika saving marin from various Situations (kidnapping, harassment, street fight, being drugged, enforcers, etc), or evil sevika putting marin in the Situations, some with established relationship and some where they're strangers to each other, silco commissioning marin the computer scientist to do some hacking work and sevika having to supervise the job, marin being a guest at the last drop and catching sevika's attention. lots of smut ofc.

for in-universe fics i definitely need to finish watching the series first in order to get a better understanding of the characters and how things work.

[the-real-couchrat]

I recently found one of the old sub-AUs called King of the Fae AU, and may have obsessed a little over the design.

This was my first go at it, I forgot to add his wings his wings are under his robes. I realized too late that he probably doesn’t have golden antlers, but I like them too much to change it.

I don’t draw bug wings often (ever) so they’re definitely not anatomically correct, especially the top and bottom wings being so far apart (he’s got to have buttwings somehow right?)

Lepus and Jupiter are also a part of it now, but now they’re just some forest critters that Alcor took a particular liking to.

I of course had to find a way to make Judgement Day compatible with KotFAU, so Jan is now an explorer/ex healer searching for remedies in the Gravity Falls forest.

Bonus Jancor >:)

Ignore all the antler inconsistencies please

[theoceanoasis]

Dratchrod where rodimus is secretly a sub but he pretends to be a dom with the two. They see little signs like him heating up when they touch his lower back, he doesn’t act like a hard dom or soft dom and the biggest one he doesn’t cum. Ever.

He makes up a reason that they believe at first until they see him when he’s not with the two and realize, “oh…he’s not a dom.”

He pretended to be a dom because he wanted to be with them. They gave off the impression they didn’t like or want a sub so he pretended to be a dom.

They see how comfortable he is with his submissive nature and now they want that.

They like switching but they never would turn Roddy away for only liking subbing

He re read the message multiple times feeling his tanks drop. Stumbling into the bathroom he threw up. Hands shaking as he tried to calm himself.

"Calm down. It will be fine. You're going to frag this all up and then they'll never invite you back."

He pushed himself up. Trying to control the shaking in his body. It was fine. He liked it. He liked being in control.

He needed to just push through and stop acting like a sparkling.

He quickly responded before he could panic and back out. He washed his mouth and looked at himself in a mirror.

"You can do this."

After making sure his paint was perfect he walked over. He didn't even have to knock on the door before it was opening and he was being led inside.

"You look good."

Drift smiled and Ratchet handed him some energon which he pretended to drink. Too nervous to eat anything.

They led him to their bedroom, where he did what they wanted. It didn't feel very good but he must have been doing something right because Ratchet and Drift seemed to enjoy it.

Afterwards he felt exhausted and wanted to go home. Ratchet gently rubbed his back and he shivered feeling his body heat up at the touch.

"Why don't you stay the night?"

His spark spinned rapidly in his chest. He wanted to stay with them. But he was worried they'd want to interface in the morning and he didn't want to do it so soon.

"No, I have an early shift and I don't want to wake you two when he I get up."

"Nonsense. I'm always awake early. You won't bother us."

Panicking he scooted towards the exit feeling as though he was going to be sick again and not wanting to throw up in front of them.

"I need to go home. I have reports to do and other things."

He quickly left. Ignoring the way his body shook. Going to his room he stumbled into the bathroom and threw up.

Laying against the wall. He thought about going to bed but he was still horny from Ratchet touching him.

He played with his modesty panel. Planning on making himself overload when memories flashed before his mind of that night. He stopped himself, squirming in discomfort. He couldn't do it by himself. He needed someone to distract him.

Going to Swerves. He downed an entire drink before searching for someone which was easy.

They didn't even make it to his room before the two were fragging against a deserted hallway. He moaned coming for the first time in what felt like forever.

This was the first time he's had his valve fragged. Since he started hooking up with Ratchet and Drift and he didn't realize how much he missed it.

The next day he was hanging out with Drift for their usual spar.

"What's wrong with you?"

"What?"

Drift gave him a confused look.

"You seem distracted today. You would probably say something about your aura being all messed up."

"I had a hard time meditating this morning."

"What happened did you get in a fight with Ratchet?"

He gave his friend a concerned look. The two of them had stopped sparing and he went to sit down, when Drift said something that made him freeze.

"Do you enjoy interfacing with us?"

"What?"

He gave him a nervous look.

"Of course I do."

Drift sighed.

"You never seem to enjoy it. At first I thought you were nervous, but it always felt like you were forcing yourself to interfere with us."

"That's not true."

He argued. Spark spinning rapidly in his chest.

"You've never once overloaded."

"Of course I have."

He again argued. Ignoring the way his hands shook with fear his, secret would get out.

"Really? Ratchets the best medic on Cybertron. You think he wouldn't notice we never have to clean up transfluid after you've fragged us."

He shook his head.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Of course I enjoy it. I love interfacing especially with you two."

"It feels like you're just stumbling through the motions and sometimes it feels like you're not even there. You also never want to stay over always finding an excuse to leave. You practically run out the door the first chance you get."

"I'm busy. I can't always stay."

Drift started to look frustrated.

"What is wrong with you? Every time we interface it's like having sex with a doll. It feels uncomfortable. Like we're assaulting you or something. Why are you hurting yourself and using us to do it?"

He burst into tears unable to stop himself. Drifts finials lowered when he realized what he said.

"Roddy I'm--"

It was already too late. Rodimus ran out of the room crying. Thinking he messed everything up by not being good enough and now Ratchet and Drift wanted nothing to do with him. All because he couldn't be what they wanted.

[raidoesthings]

“What if Ratau defeated and spared Leshy before his cult failed?”

[samsvenni]

𝐒𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐀𝐬𝐦𝐨 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 asmo doesn't feel like himself and starts to question his worth. you make sure he knows he's loved

Time barely felt like it was passing once Asmo laid his head on your plush thighs. You laid comfortably against your bed and the hanging lamps in your room provided nice ambient lighting to easily fall asleep to.

It was an early evening back in your room and with nothing to do, you began to read the current headlines at R.A.D’s announcement forums. 

You ran your fingers through his strawberry-blonde locks, letting yourself knead at his soft scalp, which earned you a whine. It was an understatement to say he wasn’t needy. In fact, you’re surprised that he hasn’t surpassed Mammon’s title when it comes to affection.

Suddenly, Asmo rubs his hands on your outer thighs and bats his pretty eyelashes to get your attention. “...Hey, I don’t mean to get all serious on you, but…” He pauses abruptly and gulps deep. This is the first time you’ve heard him sounding weirdly close to being… vulnerable. 

You let a few seconds hang in the air. Forcing him to spit his words out won’t do any good. Instead, you continue to play with his hair and give him a patient look that can only be described as ‘Take Your Time, I’m Not Going Anywhere.’ Asmo lets his mouth hang open, before closing it again. 

He hesitates one more time before he finally pops out the question. “Do you love me, or do you love the pleasure I bring you?” 

“Of course I love you.” Your laugh cushions the tense air. “If our relationship was based around just sex, I doubt we’re able to have this conversation in the first place.” Caressing Asmo’s soft cheeks to further your point, it made you wonder if Asmo thought all this time that his value was centered around the use of his body.

His half-lidded eyes looked up at yours and as if reading your mind, he began to speak again.

“Over the years, humans can’t really differentiate what their hearts desire versus. what their bodies yearn for. People think the two are interchangeable, but the feeling is completely different.” He perked himself higher using his hands then wrapped his body around yours. Asmo gently started to suckle on the crook of your neck and his slow breath tickled your sensitive skin.

“It’s weirder if you look at it from another perspective.” You steady your breath before continuing. “The heart lets the body move, yet the body is reliant on how the heart feels. You can’t have an absence of neither or else nothing makes sense.”

“Look at you go! Are you planning on snatching away my title?” Asmo teased with his usual sing-song voice. It’s good to know that you’ve assured your pretty prince.

“Your heart’s mine, Asmo. As long as I have you in my arms, no title or position will matter as much as you do.” Was it cheesier than four-kind-cheese pasta to say out loud? Absolutely. But with Asmo being a demon, there’s no doubt about it - He knows that it was your heart speaking those giddy words and what’s sappier than the human heart?

“Awww! Shucks, you’re really generous with the praise today huh?” Asmo sneaked a feather-light kiss under your ear and his lips linger far longer than both of you expected. Even though he didn’t ask for permission, you’ll let this slide, for now. 

He really knew how to string up your heartstrings. Delicately taking hold of Asmo’s face to turn towards you, you glided your thumb over his eyes and closed them. Instead of a verbal remark to counter his playful words, you placed a tender kiss on his eyelids. “Only for you, love.”