#sub stan

[anti-censorship-is-the-future]

I headcanons that Stan is a sub, yes. There is a caviat to this though; I think Stan wants to physically fight for dominance and lose. Not lose because he was trying to, but go against someone who can actually dominate him in a fight when he is trying to win. That person is Ford. No further explanation necessary.

[contentmentdisguisedaslove]

Stan on his knees, head bowed with rope caressing his wrists as heavy puffs of breath leave his lips. His hairy chest rising with each pull of air into his lungs. Dark curls nearly covering his eyes as more settle on his broad shoulders. Freckles tasting the sweetness that is his skin. Sun dancing along his frame through the window as if it was made only to provide him with proper lighting.

Fiddleford, staring down at him in total awe as he attempts to remind himself that he has to be cool right now and not totally fawn over the man before him. Watching as this man who trusts no one shows him this unwavering level of submission. Savoring the feeling of being fortunate enough to be the one to give Stan this release of power when he so desires.

[xxmemphi-x]

angel baby!

demon!richie taints angel!stan, seducing him with kisses and naughty thoughts.

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stan tried to get away from the demon, he really did, but the overwhelming heat pooling in his lower stomach and accumulating in his twitching length was getting far too unbearable to handle as the demon cascaded his thighs with sloppy kisses.

his inner thighs were growing sticky from drying saliva and precum as he let out small whimpers, the demon smirking against his soft skin. his long, forked tongue grazed the angel's v-line, making him shiver slightly.

"pretty little angel~ i can see your need. i can feel your desire~" the demon gently traced the angel's length with a finger, making it twitch wildly.

"s-stop! this is... this is immoral-" the demon let out a breathy chuckle, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of the angel's length. the angel keened, his back arching slightly as he turned his face away to hide.

"you innocent thing~ if it's so immoral, then why have you stopped fighting? is the urge too strong?" stan whined helplessly, his length jumping in excitement once more.

"just admit that you need me, stanley. three simple words, hm? or are you too prideful to submit to your new master?" a quiet swear passed through stan's quivering lips as his legs fell open, allowing the demon to step in between them.

the angel couldn't explain the rush of excitement he felt in his body at the thought of richie being his master. a demon controlling every movement, every pleasurable feeling, every thought that crossed his mind.

he would surely be damned to hell, but richie was so deep in his mind that he couldn't possibly find it within himself to consider.

he needed his release, he needed to submit, he needed a master - he needed richie.

"darling, that's all you had to say. that wasn't very difficult, now was it?" stanley could hear the demons voice floating around his subconscious as he gave a gentle nod, revelling in the soft kiss that richie had offered afterward.

his lips were soft and welcoming as his devious tongue slipped through them and invaded stanley's throat with little resistance, drawing a small cry from the angel.

stanley's thoughts were corrupted by richie, thoughts of richie's hands along his body, his fingers inside of him, his cock deep within his stomach and making him cry out.

he knew that richie knew this, his thoughts, and smiled when richie let out a deep groan. the demon retracted his tongue from the angel's mouth, immediately pressing hot kisses against stanley's soft skin.

he dipped his tongue into the dip of stan's collarbone, his fingers mindlessly working their way down to stan's puckering hole. stanley whined softly as richie's fingers pushed into his tight entrance, scissoring inside to stretch him out further.

the angel let out a soft moan as the demon pushed in another finger, his face lighting up at the soft and murmured praises the demon offered him. in reality, richie was slightly impressed by just how accommodating stanley's body was being, making a mental note to reward him for that later on.

it didn't take long for the angel's legs to begin to shake, having already been pushed so close to his release by the demon. but just as his release began to tip over the edge, all pleasure had been lost, and the angel let out a sob as tears flowed down his rosy cheeks and dripped onto his heaving chest.

"p-please, please don't stop, it felt so-" the demon shushed him with soft kisses to his cheeks, stroking his massive cock as he prepared to push into stanley's tight little hole.

"so insatiable, such a naughty angel~" richie pressed the bulbous head against the angel's fluttering rim, reaching up to cup stan's cute face in his free hand.

"i'll feed your lust, just this once."

he pushes in quickly, far too quickly for stanley to process anything more than the debilitating pleasure that coursed through his body and the fat bulge showing through his tummy.

the angel's body twitched as his eyes rolled into the back of his head, letting out a broken moan as he came onto the bulge in his tummy, his inner walls convulsing around richie and forcing low groans from him.

richie smiled pridefully at what he'd done to the poor angel, gently stroking his arms as he twitched and cried and rode out his blissful release.

as much as he longed to ravish the angel further, he figured urge could wait seeing stanley's fragile form quiver beneath him. he leaned down to press comforting kisses to stan's chest as he pulled out, a long and thick string of precum being the last thing to connect the two before snapping.

the demon calmed the angel until his breathing was steady and he giggled at the small, random kisses and nips left along his neck by richie. the demon ran his finger's through stan's curly locks, pushing them up a bit to see his pretty, blown pupils staring back at him.

"did you enjoy it, angel?" stan nodded shyly, making the demon smile warmly.

"good, good..." the angel let out a soft sigh as richie gently pecked his lips.

"you're not really finished with me, are you?" the demon chuckled softly as he shook his head, resting it onto the angel's chest.

"i'll give you your rest, for now."