tysm for responding! :3 i dont really know how to request uh smut or whatever (never actually requested anything even tho I've been on tumblr for like 7 years 😭😭)
any crumbs for jaal or vetra(if you write her)
OR if you want to write non ailen character Liam would be okay too :D
sorry if this is a bad way to request something TwT tyty for letting me request :3c
Honoured to be your first request anon! Hope you enjoy this short one. You kept your request open-ended by not specifying the genre, style, reader, or plot, which is a personal preference. Being very specific in your requests or leaving them up to the writer are both good ways to request.
Vetra HC
[Fluff, Smut, Gender neutral Reader]
Turian-human physical relationships are always tricky to navigate
Especially when a misplaced liquid entering the wrong orifice leads to an unpleasant awkward visit to the medical bay
But when it's done right, it's alien sex at its finest
Turians might as well be the stark opposite of human biology in every possible way
The sharp talons, the razor teeth, the rough metalic skin, the silhouette of a creature out of nightmares
Turian sex differs from the human version, for their missionary with the lights off consists of a battle for dominance where scratching, biting, and everything is free game
A turian can handle another turian's blade-like claws scratching against their back, but for a human? not unless you want to turn into sashimi
Unlike a certian hot-headed turian who sourced all of his human anatomy knowledge from corny porn videos, Vetra actually does her research before your relationship is set in stone
Ever since the first time she felt her heart flutter at the smile you flashed her from across the room, she already made her mind to go home that day and do extensive research about anything and everything concerning human/turian interspecies relationships
You know. Just in case.
Like she doesn't want to get ahead of herself or anything... but it's just in case these feelings spreading through her chest aren't one-sided
So when the time eventually arrived, and she had a cute little human in the shape of you tugging her to fall onto the bed, she took the lead at the first opportunity
A thousand books couldn't prepare her for the divine way you tasted on her tongue, not any of the research papers could compare to the real deal of your plump flesh sinking underneath the press of her claws
You were nothing in the way she so easily could move and turn you around like a ragdoll, and everything in the way you overwhelmed her entire being
Vetra prefers being in control, the guiding hand that sets the pace for you
Purring in content at how easily you give into her touch, turning your brain off and trusting her fully to know what you need
You're such a fragile small human thing in comparison to any towering turian and yet you trust this alien with your body and heart?
It thrills her, fills her with such unparallel pleasure
Vetra prefers to be on the giving end more than the receiving one, your pleasure brings her pleasure
A deeper part of her also gets off on the idea that you're too helpless to achieve release on your own, that she simply is the only one who knows how to properly fuck you into a sweet orgasm
That you need her
It's the mantra repeating in her head when she's at the verge of climax
How much you need her. How lost you're without her. How vital she is to you
She never bites or claws, she never once lost control to her primal instincts to mark you
But if you really want to test the limits of her self control, having her at the receiving end of pleasure is always a good start
She's good at suppressing her instincts when she's the one making a mess out of you, but once it's you on your knees eating her out, suddenly her claws are tearing holes into the cushin of the couch
Vetra tries to make an excuse on why it should be the other way around, with her long tongue buried deep into your hole making you cry out your moans
Why you shouldn't do too much, really, you don't have to, just lay back and let her handle the rest
Please?
Because, otherwise, this brewing pit of heat inside her core only seams to rise more and more
And if her sharp slit pupils are anything to go by... Vetra's self-will faltering won't just lead to a moment of self-indulgence
But crumble the entire foundation of the dam that's been suppressing her every selfish desire
In all her life, Vetra learned to put herself second, and be content with it
To find joy in the joy of those she pleases
For her line of work demanded it
And her life as well
She's always the person who thanks you for whatever birthday gift you bring her, who eats whatever you serve her for dinner without complaint and wash the dishes afterwards
Being hyperaware doesn't disappear during sex, but the act itself gives her the necessary relief as she focuses on you and your own body rather than all the million variables and tasks she has to juggle at all times outside the bedroom
But being the one doted on under the sheets threatens the notion of her world
In a good way
Vetra likes it when you're vocal during sex; it only serves to amplify the satisfaction she feels from turning your words into incoherent mumblings and whines as pleasure clouds your mind
She loves the stark difference between your two species, how soft and cuddly humans are in comparison to turians
Nuzzling her face against your stomach, squishing the fat of your thighs in her claws, tongue lapping up your chest shamelessly to get her fill
She would never admit it, but at times she seriously feels as if she could eat you up whole
You fit in her lap, but she knows how uncomfortable her armour is for you to sit on for prolonged periods of time
So she not so subtly puts a pillow on her lap whenever she's craving some physical affection
Your hair is especially something she focuses on during the aftercare, messaging your scalp, curiously twirling or feeling up the hair strands along the way
