she teases, pouts and tests boundaries because she wants you to remind her who's in control
she finds it deliciously ironic that a creature so fearsome in appearance handles her with more care than any human ever has
she adores being restrained, especially by your monstrous limbs or tails, held suspended midair while your voice coos softly about how good she's doing
size kink is huge here
she gets off on the disparity between your size and hers, especially when you fill her so slowly, savouring every whimper she makes
she acts unimpressed by your gentle praise but secretly lives for it
"good girl, taking it so well," in a deep affectionate tone makes her clench every time
her aftercare obsession is unmatched
she wants to be cleaned up by your claws, nuzzled under your chin, even fed snacks in bed
the others are under the cut <3
ultear
ultear pretends she’s in control, but she melts the second you lean in and softly say, "you don't have to pretend with me."
she craves punishment as catharsis — spanking, edging, orgasm denial
you're never cruel, only strict in a way that makes her feel safe to let go of her control
praise + soft degradation combo!!!
she wants to be told she's a filthy little thing for wanting your monstrous touch, but also your perfect girl who takes it so well
she gets turned on when you retract your monstrous features mid-scene
horns fading, claws becoming hands
and kiss her as your gentler self, only to shift back when she begs for more
despite her aloof exterior, ultear whines and sobs under your control
her desperation is quiet, pleading, and utterly sincere
you handle her trembling body like sacred glass
yukino
at first she's she’s shy about your body
but her shyness melts into wonder
she's the kind to gasp softly at the sight of tentacles wrapping around her, then shyly whisper for you not to stop
your limbs holding her wrists together, lifting her legs or holding her open while you praise her makes her feel utterly adored
she's sensitive to touch so when your tentacles explore every inch of her, she squirms and moans in helpless surrender
loves when you hold her face with monstrous tenderness
claws near her jaw but never hurting
it makes her feel chosen and safe
she gets flustered when you restrain her softly in midair with your extra limbs, moving her exactly how you want
tentacle teasing between her thighs or circling her nipples makes her lose control quickly
lucy
lucy's fascinated by your body in an almost academic way at first
she'll touch your claws or trace your limbs in curiosity, then blush when she realises how much it turns her on
the idea that you, this monster, could fuck her anywhere and no one would know unless you wanted them to, excites her
tentacle play is her guilty pleasure
she blushes so hard when you fill her with more than one, but she loves the fullness
praises your gentleness constantly
"you're so careful with me..."
the mix of monster strength and soft domming makes her feel adored
she likes when you restrain her with just enough pressure to remind her of your strength, while murmuring sweet things in her ear
deep down, she loves when you overwhelm her
not roughly, but with sheer sensory overload from all your limbs
juvia
absolutely worships you for being both powerful and tender
she thinks it's the most romantic thing in the world that a monster can be so gentle
she loves combining her magic with your body, letting your tentacles slip through currents and wrap her in wet squirming restraint
gets obsessed with the feeling of your claws dragging lightly over her wet skin, leaving red streaks
she calls them love marks
juvia wants to be utterly wrapped up in you, helpless in a web of limbs and tentacles
the more surrounded she is by you, the more secure she feels
she moans the loudest when you hold her chin delicately with monstrous fingers, forcing her to meet your eyes as you whisper love and filth in equal measure
loves messy, dripping, slippery sex with you
the combination of your body and her water magic is her fantasy playground
levy
levy is endlessly curious about your body
she'll bombard you with questions while tracing her hands over your extra limbs, fascinated by every twitch and texture
loves being manhandled
when you scoop her up effortlessly with a few tentacles and spread her thighs open, she feels small but cherished
she's read erotica about bondage and sensory play, so she'll shyly ask you to use your claws or tentacles to experiment on her body
gets so flustered when your claws drag down her thighs, leaving faint lines
she bites her lip and pretends she’s fine, but she’s dripping
with all your limbs, you can touch her everywhere at once
she writhes and begs when you do this, utterly undone
being pressed against a wall, her legs held open by your limbs, while you whisper praise in her ear about how perfect she is for you is her favourite
How about Lucy on her knees with Brandish behind her, Brandish squeezes Lucy's boobs against the reader's dick & starts kneading her breasts while using her magic to make Lucy's tits grow? 😏 Lucy & the reader eventually both climax
Content: Huge tits. Magic. Breast expansion. Sensitive breasts. Rough breast play. Dirty talk (from Brandish). Male and female orgasm.
Also the Lady Nagant fic was PERFECT *chef's kiss*
AWWOOOOOGA
brandish would get such a thrill from this. watching lucy squirm while her tits expand, heavy and sensitive, is one of her favorite pastimes especially when she's doing it to show off in front of a third party (you)
lucy is the natural submissive in this trio especially when caught between brandish's teasing and your authority. you're the one both of them want to please. you often decide how far things go, whether brandish gets to play her games or lucy gets to fall apart at your hands (or both)
brandish enjoys asking you for permission before going further with lucy, though it's always with a mocking tone since she clearly enjoys pushing boundaries. lucy begs in earnest, looking up at you with those wide pleading eyes. the contrast between them is sooo delicious
to expand off what the other anon said about brandish and lucy: I can imagine that brandish decides to leave lucy's assets a bit bigger than before. nothing too obvious. maybe an extra cup size for her chest or adding a few inches to her waist. just enough so lucy's clothes don't fit as well. now lucy is desperately trying to push her skirt down and adjusting her top to hide her bust. all while brandish enjoys watching her squirm in discomfort. brandish would later be severely punished for this.
with lucy and brandish, brandish may not target lucy. lucy is riding m!reader. only for brandish to make him expand while inside lucy. all the pain and pleasure burns through her body all at once. it ends with lucy as a gasping, broken mess, much to brandish's delight. what brandish forgot is that she's not above punishment. and she just gave him the tool to do it. brandish too ended up as a gasping, broken mess. now brandish and lucy finally agree on something: they wanted to do this again.
