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"Say Yes."

Yandere Lawliet x Reader NSFW

Summary: L had always wanted true successors. Ones that are tied by blood. Maybe you could help him with that fantasy

Warnings: breeding kink, mentions of blood, biting, L being a pervert, drugging , L ooc?, L doesnt like his successors much, masterbastion, L drugging sweets, Yandere themes, mentions of kidnapping,

Word count: 1234

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L just always liked the idea of blood successors. Raising them just right, to perfection. And now that he has you, that fantasy can become reality.

He slowly creeps to your door and knock on it carefully. No answer so he goes inside. And there you were, laying in your bed, in a slim nightgown. You looked perfect like that.

When he opened the door your eyes snapped towards him. You rolled your eyes away from him and grabbed a book from the nearby nightstand, Probably to ignore him. He doesnt mind as he crawls next to your legs.

“Dearest?” He asks in a low voice. You don't reply with anything. Just continuing to read your book, continuing to ignore his gaze. “Y/nn.” He sings. “Leave me alone.”

He pretends that he didnt hear that. “I was wondering something.” Now you were honestly curious. You never heard him ask for something from you. He always just took it. Your things, your clothes. Anything to gain your attention. But now hes actually asking for something? So you respond with an angry hum.

“You remember my successors, right?” You did. He talked about them quite often, saying they were good kids. And they were the best successors he's ever had. You hummed again. “Well. I've been thinking.”

“I think we need more then two.” You were confused. So you asked “what do you mean.” His head was now laying on your thighs, his hair tickling you. “Well. Personally. They could be better, if I had someone to teach instead of the orphanage. I would be able to have even better successors.”

“I dont understand.”

“I want blood successor, ones that are tied by blood.” He says, you finally understand, and your eyes widened. You tried to crawl away from him. Screaming insults in the process.

“NO WAY AM I CARRYING YOUR CHILD EVER! YOU PERVERT GET AWAY FROM ME.”

He tried to calm you down, but all he could do is pull you back underneath him. He shushed you, putting his hand over your mouth to keep you silent.

“I want you to consider it. Just think. If I personally raise them, they'll be better than me even. And we will finally have some company, some small company running around the house.”

You didnt want to think of that, small baby L’s and yours running around the house, clingy to both of you.

An L copy, maybe more. You didnt even know how many he wanted. “NO! I DONT WANT TO! YOU CANT MAKE ME!”

“Not at the moment I cant. I'll give you some time to think about it. You tell me your opinion later.” He said before ducking down and kissing your forehead.

He then got up and left your room. Leaving you dazed and confused on what just happened. You could feel small tear droplets running down your cheek as you stared blankly at the wall.

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L held the small bottle in his hand, he carefuly read the label, “Spice up your sex life with the new Aphrodisiac. Only a spoon full.” He carefully filled the spoon up with the liquid. It was a nice hot pink, which was odd but he didnt complain as he dumped it in the batter.

He knew you were hungry, hungry enough for food that he made, he told you that he had to go somewhere for a bit, so he was leaving you here. There was no way you could escape. But he knew you were hungry enough to eat the cake he was making. The one that had a small special ingredient.

But he didnt realized that when he came back he was greeted with a whimpering you, on the couch. Trying your best to create some friction with your fingers.

“This is all your fault isnt it.” You panted, not even caring about the vulnerable state you were in. “I dont know what your talking about dearest.” He said with a low smug smile. He was extremely content with the view he had. But he wouldn't mind a little more, “do you need any help?”

“Fuck you.” You gasped.

“If you dont need my help, I guess I'll go get something to eat.“

“Wait! Please!” You screamed. Trying to stop him from leaving. He smiled and back up next to you again. “Yes darling?”

“Please. I need your help. Please, please!”you begged. Your fingers were getting tired and crampy. You couldn't do this forever, you needed someone else, you were too desperate to ignore his help.

“Have you thought about what you wanted?” He said while crawling in between your legs. “Huh?” You sighed. “Dont you remember? I thought you would, it was such an important topic, I cant belive you would forget.” He mocked you, he sat in your legs. Holding them right above his hips.

“Wha- I. I cant remember.” Your mind was so full of that drug, that all you could think about was the relief he was going to give you.

“Then let me ask you again.” he whispered in your ear.

“Will you give me my future successors?” He said in that low voice that made you weak. “But. I dont wanna get pregnant, it's scary.” You whimpered. “Dont worry.” He cooed.”I'll be with you a the way. But I do need an answer from you dear.”

You didnt want to get pregnant, but the need growing in between your legs was starting to hurt. And you had a feeling he wasnt going to start unless you agreed. So you nodded.

“That's what I want to see.” He buried his face in your neck as he started to grind his dick against you. Making you groan.

“I c-ant.” you stutter. You cant process anything when he makes you feel like this. “Its okay, just let me do everything.” He mutters into your ear.

As he grinds he leans over and bites your neck hard, hard enough to draw a thin stream of blood. You hiss, you could feel his mouth form into a smile.

Suddenly he gets up and pulled his pants and boxes down. “I'm sorry, Love. But I cant hold it in anymore.” He chuckles. He didnt hesitate before showving himself inside you. Making you gasp for breath.

It was like he knocked out all the air from your lungs, You could feel him soothing the burn in between your legs.

His thrusts were harsh. Like he was trying to find something, deep inside you. “F-fuck. “ he cried. “Imagine. Us, a little. Kid!” He tries to get his sentence out before he moaned. You cant even respond over him pounding into you.

It isnt long until the both of you come undone. “Cum with me, please.” He says into your ear. you comply, Now you were left with a mess underneath you, and a stalker above you, completely out of breath. At least the affects of that drug is a lot more numb.

“Now.” He pants

“I'll finally live a fantasy. And have a blood successor.” He says while slowly rubbing your belly. Already imagining the way your belly will swell with his child.

You fell asleep, trying to ignore every word that's coming out of his mouth.

But you couldnt lie, it did feel quite good.

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I’ll do anything, Professor

a/n: Hiiiii! I’ve been meaning to post and make this for a while now so here it is! This is possibly my filthiest work lol. I hope you enjoy! <3

warnings: SMUTTTT, age gap (19 and 24), teacher!Peter x student!reader, oral(f and m receiving), yandere behavior(both parties), spanking, no protection(wrap it before you tap it), Dom!Peter x Sub!Reader, angst, toxic relationships, cursing, daddy kink, overstimulation

summary: You’re failing physics and your professor doesn’t want that to happen ;)

No matter how hard you tried, you just didn’t get it. It didn’t matter who explained it, you just couldn’t grasp physics. It was hard for no reason and completely pointless for what you wanted to become in life. All you wanted was to be a computer scientist and you couldn’t fathom how Physics fit into that. But if you wanted your degree, you had to do the class. Luckily for you and every girl and some guys, the professor was hot. He also explained everything in super great detail. You had had a crush on him since the beginning of the year and every now and again, you caught him staring at you. You always wore tight and revealing clothes the days you had physics and it never payed off(or so you thought).

It was like clockwork. You woke up at 9:00am, got a shower, put on a short skirt that was a bit short for comfort, and a crop top that accentuated your tits. You said bye to your roommate and headed out to Dunkin before heading to class. You always made sure to get there early so you can talk with Professor Parker. He enjoyed your little discussions about your other classes, the little bit you did understand about physics and your collective love for the Star Wars franchise. You started watching it for him but it quickly became your favorite series. He enjoyed talking to you and hearing what you had to say about some of the most basic stuff. 

You walked in and struck up a conversation with the man:

“Hiiii Mr Parker.” you said, a bit flirtier than you'll admit.

“Hi Ms. L/n.” Peter said plainly.

You struck up a conversation over the new baristas at Dunkin messing up your refresher and before you knew it, it was 10:15am and class was about to start. You happily took your seat but not before Peter caught a glimpse of your outfit and your panties underneath. He felt himself grow hard but he ignored it. 

Class had begun and you were still confused. You had managed to grip the key concepts but everything else was going over your head. You just sat and stared at your professor until you heard him call your name:

“Ms. L/n, do you know one of the four fundamental forces?”

“Uhmm, gravity?” you replied.

“Correct. The gravitational force is the fourth and final fundamental force. Good Job, Ms. L/n.” He said. If you weren’t mistaken, you heard a hint of pride in his voice.

You had smiled and went back to looking at your laptop with your notes on it. 

Before long, class was almost over and Mr. Parker was giving his closing statements:

“Okay class don't forget your homework on Newton’s first law and please do your project, it’s due at 11:59 at night. And as always-” He started

“Stay Curious.” The class and you finished.

He smiled and said:

“Very good.”

Everyone got up to leave before he went up to you and asked to speak with you. You happily obliged and he showed you your grades.

“Ms. L/n, you’ve barely gotten above a C. Is everything alright?” He asked, voice dripping with concern. He pulled up a chair and you sat in it with your legs crossed.

“Yeah it’s just I’m having a hard time understanding and focusing.” You said shamefully.

“What’s drawing away your focus? And what do you need help understanding?” He asked.

“Just some stuff happening at home. I’ll find a tutor don't worry.” You said

“I don’t mean to pry but if you need to talk I’m here and I’m also a part time tutor.” He said.

“Since when?” You asked in a flirtatious way. You had never heard him talk about tutoring anybody before.

“Since my favorite student told me she needs help.” He replied. You felt both honored and a bit turned on at his response.

You chuckled but before you could say anything he said: “Meet me here at 10:30 tomorrow.” You knew he only had classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays so it would just be you two.

“Yes, sir.” You said with a smirk. 

Peter felt his pants tighten a bit and his cheeks heat up. He felt guilty because he wanted to help you but at the same time, he wanted to fuck the shit out of you. The age gap felt weird to him but lets face it, his best friend is dating a 18 year old so it is what it is. He knew he couldn’t take much more of your teasing so he hatched a plan.

The next day

The day started as any other did except, you were ecstatic to be alone with your favorite teacher-turned-tutor. You put on perfume, curled your hair and even put on a bit of makeup. Your outfit was the perfect mix of slutty yet subtle. Your skirt was short and your top showed so much of your cleavage it was basically a bra. You sported knee high socks with forces to match. You grabbed your stuff and headed to his class.

The second you got there his eyes traveled to your face then your tits. He felt his dick grow harder and harder with each step you took. You smiled and said:

“Ready to learn professor.” 

“Sit” He smirked.

Things were going well until he put his hand on your thigh. You smiled knowing that your outfit was working. You would be in his bed in no time. You exposed your neck by flipping your hair and sending the subtle scent of your perfume his way. It was driving him crazy. You felt your arousal grow in your panties and your nipples grow hard. He could smell your pheromones and he could only imagine how good you would feel around him. 

It was a game of truce. He would raise his hand higher as you would tease him. You knew you two wouldn’t last long so while he was talking you decided to be bold.

You were giving your two cents and leaning closer and closer to him. He was leaning as you were leaning; his brain going berserk over you sharing the same desires as him and before you knew it, your lips had met. He grabbed your chin and migrated to grabbing your jaw in his hand. Your delicate hands holding his face. He pulled you up with him and placed you on his desk.

“Are you sure about this Professor?” you breathed

“Yes. Are you?” he breathed

“Yea.” you moaned

The conversation was quick. He began rubbing your clothed cunt while simultaneously, grabbing your tits and kissing you. You let out a whimper which prompted him to kiss down your body and pull down your panties. You gripped the table for dear life as he began to lick a stripe up your cunt. You let out a moan and gripped his hair. He slid a finger into your dripping wet hole and said:

“I’ve been dreaming of this pussy for months.” Before kissing and sucking your clit.

“I’ve been dreaming of you daddy. Fucking me so good and cumming in me.” You moaned.

“mmmmm so kinky.” he smirked before slipping a second finger into you. 

You felt close to your edge. The pleasure causing your cunt to tighten around him:

“Don’t cum yet princess.” He said

“Please sir! I’ll do anything to cum.” you said desperately,

That the straw that broke the camel’s back. He knew he had you wrapped around his not-so-little finger then. He had you exactly where he wanted you.

“Anything?” He asked with a twisted smirk on his face.

“Anything.” you whined.

“Get on your knees.” He instructed.

You did as you were told and watched as he pulled down his pants and revealed his cock:

“Mmmmm you're so fucking big.” you said dreamily.

“Watch your mouth princess.” He said in a dangerous tone.

“Yes sir.” You said.

You flicked your tongue over the tip of his cock and ran a finger up his length. He let out the hottest whimper you had ever heard. You took what you could fit in your mouth and throat, and wrapped your hand around the rest. Your mouth and hand both bobbed up and down taking him as far as you could go. He moaned and pushed your head down as you bobbed. You felt the precum leak out of his tip and removed your hand to take more in. His balls hit your face as he slammed himself in and out of your mouth. To him, you looked absolutely gorgeous taking him like that. Your mouth covered in spit and precum as he thrusted into your face. Pretty soon his movement stilled and he gripped your head at his base; letting you know he came. He removed himself from your throat to reveal your tongue smothered in him. You gave him doe eyes before swallowing his cum. He smiled at you and said:

“Good girl. you earned your reward.”

You had assumed your rewarded would be an A or B on your next test but it was something even better.

He pulled you up and turned you around. He bent you over like you were nothing and smacked your ass. 

“I should've fucked you a long time ago if I knew you’d be so good.” he said.

You moaned at the stinging sensation as he did it again. He kissed where he had marked you and inserted himself inside of you. You moaned at the wonderful new sensation and at how amazing he felt inside of you. He was right: you two should've fucked a long time ago. 

He began slow at first, bending over with you to kiss your shoulder blade and thrusting into you while snaking a hand around to your clit,.

“You're such a good girl for daddy, princess.” he said deeply

“Thank you sir.” you replied

He stood up straight and began to fuck you. His dick felt so amazing and his hand felt just as good. Your eyes rilled back in your head as he pounded into you. The sound of your collective moans and skin slapping together filled the auditorium sized room. You felt his other hand grab your wrists and hold them together as his pace increased. Your moans and whimpered were getting louder as your wave of pleasure came crashing in like a tide. You felt yourself tighten around him which caused his pace to become sloppier and sloppier. You convulsed at the stimulation and came around him. It didn’t take long for him to finish in you as well. Your collective moans slowed as you came down. He pulled you around to him and kissed you sloppily:

“Let’s do this again, yea?” He breathed.

“Of course.” You winked.

You limped out of the room with your stuff in shaking arms. Making sure to sway your ass just a bit. 

When you got back to your dorm, you went to change when you realized your panties were gone. 

When Peter saw you had left your panties, he debated trying to find you and give them back but he decided to leave them in his desk drawer and give them a sniff whenever he missed you.

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Blood shed | Yandere smut

SUMMARY:

✎Love Letters written in blood, gems and jewels on your door steps, who could leave these disgusting yet oddly charming things for you. Some God? The god up above has taken an interest in you, He wants you to bear his children, wants you to rule with him. Everything you do just attracts him even more.

TAGS: yandere, obsession, obsessive themes, non-com, fingering, bondage play, praise kink, degradation kink, fluff (if you squint)

This is my first smut so please be gentle on the criticism. ALSO please never do this in real life, if people say no, it means no. Please respect people's boundaries. Anyway enjoy!!

Your sleep form attracts him so. He cant understand why. The way your thighs rub together, The way your chest rises and falls when you take a deep breath.

He watches from the clouds, kicking his legs back and forth like a school girl staring at a crush's picture. You could, no you would be perfect to rule along side of him, but he couldn't rule just yet, not without an heir. And you were the perfect suit. Oh how perfect your children would look.

It was the perfect, day, the perfect night, the perfect time to bear his children. If he planted his seed now he would rule when they would be born.

He would spoil you in sweats and the finest silk and wine, of course when the children are born. he sighed in his own little world. He imagined the warm and soft feeling of your swollen belly. He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to claim you, How do you humans say it? Now or Never?

You room was a delight, Pink color everywhere, Wallpaper with flowers covered everything, It was like a young child's room, but he didn’t mind, he found it amusing how some stuff animals lined up in rows watching the door to the room, Like watch dogs, He chuckled at the sight again.

Your body looked like a goddess, But you were one to him, Everything you do only drew him closer and closer to you. He leaned over you, your hot breath just barely visible. You left a smile on his face as he climbed on your body.

He slowly pealed back your pajama top and leaving kisses and mark's all along your chest and breasts. he could hear the change of breath, you whimpers and whines clear as day to him.

He didnt waste time as he tore the useless clothing off of your body, left to be forgotten somewhere else in the colorful yet bland room.

He took a minute to stare but continue his attack. Moaning on your chest, he couldnt care less if you woke up at that minute, all he wanted was for you to feel the same pleasure that he would feel.

“Oh my darling, my queen. You'll be perfect bearing my heirs.” He moaned into you, the vibrations of his voice causing you to wake up. “What the f-.”

You were cut off guard with his lips clashing against yours. You tried to push his body away, failing miserably. He moaned against your lips. “I'm gonna make you mine.” He slurred. You at least tried to catch your breath

“No, stop!” You screamed and tried to slap him, but he caught you wrist. “I hope you got the letters I wrote to you.” He said before burying himself in the crook of your soft neck.

“Your gonna look so good when I your belly is round and full.”

He stuffed his tounge in your mouth before you could do anything. You were so confused, why was this godlike person in your house. More less making out with you, and the comments about pregnancy made you worry.

Unfortunately he sensed your fear. “Dont worry, you've done this before I assume. It wont hurt a bit.”

He reached his hand to the waist band of your pants, carefully digging his finger around the waist of your panty's.

“Stop!” You pleaded again. “Dont worry darling, once we start, you’ll start to beg for more.” He pulled your pants all the way down to your feet and tore them off, soon throughing them from the bed.

“Never in my life that I thought I would be closer to heaven. And I live in it.” He chuckled before ducking down and sucking a wet spot on the peice of thin cloth. You tried to fight once more but he then pinned your legs to the bed. “The more you struggle, the more you'll have to wait for the big finish.” He whimpered.

“I'd rather not do it at all!” You yelled and spat in his face, he smiled and wiped the fluid clean off his face, “huh. I thought you liked my little gifts, those gems? Dont you want even more?”

It was true you weren't that rich, and the rent was kinda harsh. But you didnt want to go through the pain of pregnancy for it.

“I dont want to be pregnant! Please dont do this!!” You screeched. “ dont worry my dear, I'll be here with you all throughout it!” He said before giving a quick kiss to you clit before shoving the panty’s to the side.

He watched as you arousal glistened, he poked a finger at the fluid and scooped it up. His tounge swiped up the moisture and swallowed it, he looked completely blissed. Like he had been dreaming of this moment for forever. Maybe this was all a dream?

A kind of arousing dream?

You were full of shame, why did you find this arousing, you were disgusted that you closed your legs, but he pried them back open.

He plunged a finger deep in your hole, causing you to let out a howl. “Aw, your enjoying this arnt you?” He said, he knew since you were clenching on his finger. His smile never faded as he started thrusting in and out of you.

“Aw, little slut! Lying about hating this.” He said while picking up the pace in his thrusting. You tried to keep your whines down, but your whines where muffled into almost silent ‘hmps’.

The more he thrusts the more you come closer and closer to finishing, he was well aware of that, he couldnt wait to see your face when you finish on his fingers.

Your orgasm came quickly, Your face scrunched up as you came, His fingers continued through your climax. Slowly coming to a slow stop once you caught your breath. You hoped it was the end.

He took his fingers out of your now leaking hole and placed it on his tounge, he moaned as it touched his tastebuds.

You tried to sit up and crawl away, but he pulled your legs back and under him. Making him hover right above you. He smiled again before sitting up and undoing his belt buckle.

“No Please! I dont want you. Get out of my house!”you screamed and kicked. His face settled to a soft frown. “I'm sorry my darling but this is the only way for you to stop struggling.” He snapped his fingers and something flew around your wrist and tightened them together.

You looked up and saw a slim but strong red ribbon, it flew around your wrist into a pretty bow. “I gotta say, you look delicious like this. I almost thought you wanted to be tied up.” He chuckled.

He grabbed your legs and wrapped them around his waist. Another snap of his fingers and you felt another ribbon, but around your ankles. Making you immobile. You couldnt move or fight as you wasted your energy, All the god did was watch. The motivation to fight him draining from your eyes.

He smiled as he lined up his cock to your already leaky hole. As he slowly pushed in, he watched as your face contorted into an silent moan. He sighed as he pushed in all the way, almost panting.

“P-please.” You repeat like a mantra. He took that as a sign to move. “Of course my love.” He said, thrusting into you, hips snapping into yours.

“Comon, make those pretty little noises I know you can make~” he purred.

You didn't even know your legs where trailing up his back and pushing him in you even more.

You couldn't take it anymore. Your moans grew in volume. “Yes! My love.” He said while picking up the pace even more, you couldnt feel your bottom half anymore. Your eyes rolled back to your head as you let out more pornographic moans. You could feel his cock twitching deep inside you. Suddenly your inside was flushed with his seed, yours and his pants and moans came to a slow.

“Now. There is no possible chance your not pregnant.” He said while digging his head into the crook of your neck. You could feel him drooling a little. “ oh look at you, your a mess. But your my mess. And now you'll be queen.”

This was so bad..