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I am more active on @onyxoverride as an anime fic writer but I love video games as well so here we are. I cannot guarantee timely answers. May reblog anime x video game crossovers.
write for -> Dishonored, Dishonored 2, Dragon Age Series, Dragon Dogma, Skyrim, Heisenberg from Resident Evil, and whatever else we find fuckable. I will watch play throughs if needed but most I play myself.
โขwarnings: monster-fucking, noncon lycan anal as punishment, yandere! sadistic! heisenberg (obsessive, manipulative, etc) dubcon vaginal penitration with Heisenberg, cunt slapping and tit slapping, mindbreak? โsweeatheart/princessโ breeding (because I can't help myself...) SMUT (18+) minors and ageless blogs do not interact.
โขsummary: Heisenberg warned you of the consequences if you tried to run. This is just the result of you breaking the rules.
โขword count: 1.7k
โขnote: @dabitdabi for you? I always have time, ily!! <3 based off this convo ๐ also I think it's funny this is the darkest thing I've written and it's not for my anime fandoms that I mostly write for ๐ I am my own proofreader have mercy
READ THE WARNINGS.
You should have known better. All this time, he's hammered into your head that if you try to leave then there will be consequences.
Face and chest pressed to the floor, cement digging into your skin with someones... somethings claws digging into your hips. Not deep enough to draw blood, he has made sure that there would be no chance of this lycan turning you. There are already tears teasing the edges of your eyes. Eyes that can see the soles of dirty leather boots, trailing upwards until you can see Heisenberg's disappointed face, emphasized frown to show you just how bad you fucked up.
"I told you what would happen, you know."
Your bare skin prickles at his gaze and the breath on your neck. Heavy and heaving against your neck, something large pressing into your back.
You hear a tsk from him, "no teeth."
Suddenly the breath backs away, but not the bulge pressing against your bare ass that's hiked up and presented for the creature behind you. It's drool trailing down to the cleft of your cheeks. Drool is better than absolutely no preparation at all.
"I'm sorry," apologies will do nothing to get you out of your punishment but maybe some sympathy. Even just a little.
You cannot even hear Heseinbergs response of "you should be" before the tip of the lycans cock is pressing into your tight ring of muscles that have never been penetrated before. This is when the tears fall, pain striking through you until you are sobbing, the lycan pushing in with no care until it is hilt deep in your ass.
Between your sobs you are able to push out, "hurts!" because fuck, it does. It burns despite the little amount of drool from the lycan to rock into your asshole. But your cunt is pulsing, despite the pain or because of it, you are not sure.
As you gasp into the floor, the lycan continues. Using your ass for its own pleasure and at Heisenberg's command, hands dug into your hips to pull you back down on its cock that's slowly becoming more and more pleasurable by the second. You look debauched โ a gross display of snot and tears that you have yet to wipe away.
Heisenberg stays observing in his chair, watching as you fall apart on an unknown lycans cock, eyes rolling back into your head like a mindless doll as your thighs become wet with your own arousal. He knows it hurts, that's a part of the punishment. But don't you know it hurts him and you when you try to run? He just needs to teach you a lesson, to keep you safe and with him.
"What if I let that lycan use your filthy cunt huh? Have lilโ mixed lycan babies."
"No!" you are trying to claw forward to him, pressing out a demand just to want to find comfort in him.
"Noโฝ" you can hear the smile in his voice, prompting you to elaborate.
"No... only wan' your babies..." trying to appeal to him and his deepest desires to make sure the filthy lycan drooling and groaning above you and drilling into your ass stays out of your most precious place. Part of it feels so true though. Even you believe it, that you want his seed inside you and never anybody else's.
The lycan brings you down on its dick harshly before Heisenberg can make any comments. Rutting into you and digging into the fat of your hips to use you like a toy, cock pulsing with an impending release. You do not even want to imagine how its cum would feel inside you. Probably the most disgusting feeling you could ever experienceโฆ but luckily Heisenbergโs possessiveness doesn't allow for it to finish in your ass. Trying to catch your breath, the lycan disappears, you think. You are too busy savoring the cold cement and grounding yourself from the echoes of pain resonating through your lower half.
"Just imagine if that big bitch Dimitrescu got you, you'd be drained dry by now and turning into a brainless zombie," the fear in your eyes almost turns him on as much as your pleasure does, rough hand finally making its proper home on your body and propping you up on shaky knees. Wiping your tears and stroking your quivering lip, he's giving you a pitiful smile.
"That's why I keep you, darlin'. To keep you safe," he's nodding in agreement to his own statement, prompting you to nod with him. That is trueโฆ you would rather feel these rough hands smelling of grease than the bite of the cold outside. Or the bites of other creaturesโฆ
A hand brings your head to his chest after he strips his shirt and coat off, caressing the side of your face as he manipulates your body to lay back on the cement. His shirt layered behind you to soften the harsh ground that's rubbed the skin of your knees raw. Sometimes he's reminded just how fragile you are, how he could break you at any second. Sitting back on his calves he inspects your knees, thumb rubbing over them and pressing into your chest as well that's gone sensitive, and inspecting how slick your thighs have become.
โYou didnโt happen to enjoy your punishment did you, sweetheart?โ
You immediately shake your head, mumbling denial while his fingers gather your juices and pressing it back over your clit, observing how your stretched and abused asshole flutters with the pleasure he allows you. You took your punishment pretty well, so he will allow you some respite. But not without some of more of his sadistic nature showing. He brings a rough hand down onto your cunt to slap it, splattering some of your liquids onto his hands as your thighs twitch to stay still. He is testing your limits, seeing if you will close your legs or keep them open as you are supposed to. Just a few more slaps that send your brain reeling from the painful spikes of pleasure he is giving you and then he is done. You did not close your legs, so you did good. He lets you know that with a gruff voice and a simple, โgood girl.โ
Elbows frame the side of your head while he places rough kisses into your body. He missed you so much while you were gone, even if for the short amount of time his heart still ached. But now you are clinging to him like you should be, savoring the soft affection he gives you along with he warmth he provides.
Of course you should have never tried to run. It was scarier than anything you could experience with Heisenberg. He wouldnโt let anything hurt you unless you were bad but even then he still would not let anything truly hurt you unlike the doll maker or his sister, or anything else in the village. Even the people would shun you probably, like Heisenberg said.
The tears have dried, kissed away by him while he presses firm into your body. Rolling his hips into yours while he maneuvers them to lift into his grinding. He leaves a messy kiss on your lips before pushing his pants down. Slipping his cock out to finally feel your soft cunt wrap around him. How he stretches you out is nothing compared to how the burn the lycan made you feel. It is a thousand times better, he is handling you like fine china and rocking into you slowly, swallowing your moans and letting you claw into his back.
He lets you mark him up because he loves knowing you want him, the thin scratches pumping his ego to the fullest. Plus, scratches are just half of what heโs able to do to you. Consider it a way to let some of your frustration out on him.
Your lower half still burns a bit from your punishment but the pleasure overrides it easily as he paws at your chest and thrusts into your soaked cunt. He can see how your chest jiggles with the bruising pace he has set, can you blame him for wanting to slap your chest as well? It was not too hard, just a few heavy-handed slaps and he can feel how your walls clench down even tiger around him while you whine.
Gushing around him, your legs framing his hips and allowing him sloppy kisses that make your mind fuzzy. He delivers a particularly harsh thrust causing you to push out a loud moan that makes him smirk.
โFeelinโ better, sweetheart?โ
โMmmhm!โ He is not allowing you time to respond properly, cock pumping into you at a pace you canโt predict.
His hand comes to grab your face, pushing your cheeks together in a pout. โWords. Use them.โ
โFeels-โ he watches as your eyes roll back, the pleasure he is allowing you leaving you mindless, โ-good! Feels good. Thank you.โ
That must make him happy, huffing with a toothy smile while he slams into your breathless form, clenching his coat on the floor to try resist the jostling until your cunt quivers around his cock, pulling him in while you cream on it. He huffs out a praise you can barely hear while your orgasm wracks through you. But he keeps you speared open until heโs ready to do what you asked โ fill you up completely.
โYou were bad but... Iโll give you what you want princess,โ with rough hands on your hips he finally brings you balls deep down on his cock, releasing his cum to flood your trembling insides that only pulls it deeper into you.
His cum leaks out onto his coat below you but only a bit. He keeps you plugged with his cock for a bit, savoring the warmth as he rubs his beard into your shoulder.
โI donโt like punishing you sweetheart, I like this much better.โ
โโM sorry,โ you caress over the scratches you gave him until you run your hands through his hair. You donโt want to be punished again either.
โHave you learned your lesson?โ You mumble out a simple mmhm but he will let you withdraw from speaking for now since you are both tired. This is better than trying to survive on your own in the cold, you are sure of it.
Sheogorath would pretend to be the DILF/GILF next door just to get have the fun of playing a role and fuck some desperate whore that has a thing for older men.
Heisenberg pinning you against the wall with nothing but metal binding your wrists and just devouring no worshipping that sweet cunt till your nothing but a moaning writhing mess
Yesh yesh yesh
If he wants to taste it, he will. Heisenberg has a system and honestly, your hand tugging his hair is getting in the fucking way. So he easily uses his power to keep you propped against the wall and god it's so worth submitting to his desires because he knows how to eat cunt.
If you have the time, may I request headcanons for each of the RE8 Lords (sans Salvatore, heโs too pretty for that) getting rough fucked? Thank you dear๐
Glad you requested headcanons otherwise this would've been ignored ๐ you've read my rules well my love. I'm hoping I'm interpreting this correctly otherwise welp! Wing it!
Lord Heisenberg getting fucked raw and dirty โ he would absolutely be laughing at his own reactions because it's ridiculous how his moans taper out into whines. Needs to hibernate afterwards just to get some energy back in him.
Lady Dimitrescu sighs and relaxes. Finally a moment of relief only filled with euphoria. Even if he moans echo through the castle and her knees are weak she's it's still so relaxing.
Lady Beneviento would be so loud and turn shy because of it. Red as a tomato and squirming, praise her and she falls apart even more at your fingertips. She wants to be quiet and tries very hard to be but... again it's rough fucking, there's no chance for her to.
The recent Thalmor ask and a/b/o writing you did for the different races in Skyrim gave me an idea. Imagine how things would've went down if an omega dragonborn infiltrated the Embassy.
You have this intoxicating, little (but deadly) omega freely walking around the party, while the elves are just trying to simply breathe. They're driven so close to the brink of insanity that even Sheogorath would be concerned (That was a lie. He would love it). That one poor guard stationed behind the dovakkhin as they sit nearby, coughing everytime he has to hide his muffled moans, praying to the eight divines that they would just move. The ones in glass/elven armor being thankful that their armor is hiding their arousal (but not so much for the ones in thin robes...). Malborn nearly blowing their cover when he can't even manage to pour drinks without trembling. Ondolemar trying to maintain his composure for the sake of his image, but wanting to just push off all the food on the table and breed them in front of all the "heretics." Elenwen trying to knock some sense into her soldiers, even though she's starting to lose it herself.
Meanwhile, every human guest is just as confused as the dragonborn on why the elves are acting so damn weird. General Tullius just grumbling in the corner about not trusting the Thalmor even more. Some elves think about attacking Jarl Siddgeir when they see the dragonborn seductively rubbing their hand on his chest and whispering something in his ear, which they nearly do when he starts causing a huge commotion.
After that, I can only imagine the increased difficulty the dragonborn would have to sneak out of the party. I can see them using an invisibility spell and walking past, while some of the guards are like "why do I suddenly have a boner?" But if they do get caught, the dovakkhin would be absolutely fucked... well, they're going to be at least.
Sorry if this is so long. I just have so many ideas for yandere skyrim, and I'm usually shy about sending in submissions, but I just had to vent ๐ .
(((Bean youโre fine! I absolutely LOVE this idea!
Imagine being apprehended before you can even get to the room past the kitchen, the guards canโt help but feel you up and bare their teeth as they try to hold back from biting your neck to claim you, knowing they have to stop you from whatever it is you think youโre doing.
Imagine all those Elves at the embassy going absolutely feral after finding out youโre caught. Would Malborn manage to get you out in time? Would they kill him to save time and get to you?
Elenwen would end the festivities early and try to make it to where that delicious, mouth watering Dragonborn is being held if they get caught, unable to keep most of her composure.
It could either turn into an all out blood bath, or worse, - they might decide to share.
Seein Skyrim is open for thirsting.. I have several loves from that game but Serana and Jordis the Sword-Maidenโฆ my GOD my two beautiful ladies I would sell my soul for them and treat them RIGHT
YES YES YES!! Serana our vampire queen, just wanna bite her and have her bite me back.
Jordis seems nice but my personal favorite housecarl is Unmid Snow-Shod, she's so beautiful and worth the world. Wife material istg
YESSSSSSSHHH....I'd LOVE to ride Heisenberg's cock and make him call me Mummy ๐
Yes lord oh fuckk like whew imagine him just being so fucking desperate
Rutting up into your hips while you ride him and grasping your hips roughly, you rolling your hips as he just savors how tight and warm you are. One bounce and he's grunting out an "of fuck mommy-"
He's so vocal too, whining and groaning while he tries to match your pace. Sweat sticking his hair to his forehead and biting his lip raw. Begging to cum inside you is the only time you'll hear him say please, "please- fuck mommy- can I cum now? God fuckin-"
Onyx has officially hit 2k followers! This is to celebrate you and other creators for being amazing supporters and wonderful writers the few months I've been here! I'm so thankful that I have met so many wonderful people here, now let's support them in the most devilish way: by writing naughty fanfiction together. I hope you can join us!
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Send a DM, discord message, or ask with a character, then it's yours. Duplicate characters allowed! Go crazy!
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If you use a key word, please let it be known! Say it in your author's notes, bold it, name your fic it, etc! You do not need to use them. They are just there to get the brain juices flowing and possibly bring inspiration. If you have trouble thinking of an idea, I can help with that!
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If you have any questions, do not be afraid to ask. I only bite if you beg real pretty.
๐ฏ๐๐: the pieces will be due by the 6th of July 2021 BUT this collab will be open as long as hell is hot: indefinitely. So future people can still join and be added if you're too busy at the moment or don't quite have an idea yet! If you join the collab before the due date but want submit it after, please inform me. All entries after the 6th of July are given 3-4 weeks to complete it (very flexible so again, don't worry!)
Not going to lie, I often think about Heisenberg feasting on me between my legs. That scruff on his cheeks prickling my thighs.
Rightโฝ all men with beards like to eat pussy like starved men and that is only a fact and that's it. Like riding his face? He wants it. Wants to lay you back on the bed like a 5 star meal and devor every single bit of you
โขwarnings: monster-fucking, noncon lycan anal as punishment, yandere! sadistic! heisenberg (obsessive, manipulative, etc) dubcon vaginal penitration with Heisenberg, cunt slapping and tit slapping, mindbreak? โsweeatheart/princessโ breeding (because I can't help myself...) SMUT (18+) minors and ageless blogs do not interact.
โขsummary: Heisenberg warned you of the consequences if you tried to run. This is just the result of you breaking the rules.
โขword count: 1.7k
โขnote: @dabitdabi for you? I always have time, ily!! <3 based off this convo ๐ also I think it's funny this is the darkest thing I've written and it's not for my anime fandoms that I mostly write for ๐ I am my own proofreader have mercy
READ THE WARNINGS.
You should have known better. All this time, he's hammered into your head that if you try to leave then there will be consequences.
Face and chest pressed to the floor, cement digging into your skin with someones... somethings claws digging into your hips. Not deep enough to draw blood, he has made sure that there would be no chance of this lycan turning you. There are already tears teasing the edges of your eyes. Eyes that can see the soles of dirty leather boots, trailing upwards until you can see Heisenberg's disappointed face, emphasized frown to show you just how bad you fucked up.
"I told you what would happen, you know."
Your bare skin prickles at his gaze and the breath on your neck. Heavy and heaving against your neck, something large pressing into your back.
You hear a tsk from him, "no teeth."
Suddenly the breath backs away, but not the bulge pressing against your bare ass that's hiked up and presented for the creature behind you. It's drool trailing down to the cleft of your cheeks. Drool is better than absolutely no preparation at all.
"I'm sorry," apologies will do nothing to get you out of your punishment but maybe some sympathy. Even just a little.
You cannot even hear Heseinbergs response of "you should be" before the tip of the lycans cock is pressing into your tight ring of muscles that have never been penetrated before. This is when the tears fall, pain striking through you until you are sobbing, the lycan pushing in with no care until it is hilt deep in your ass.
Between your sobs you are able to push out, "hurts!" because fuck, it does. It burns despite the little amount of drool from the lycan to rock into your asshole. But your cunt is pulsing, despite the pain or because of it, you are not sure.
As you gasp into the floor, the lycan continues. Using your ass for its own pleasure and at Heisenberg's command, hands dug into your hips to pull you back down on its cock that's slowly becoming more and more pleasurable by the second. You look debauched โ a gross display of snot and tears that you have yet to wipe away.
Heisenberg stays observing in his chair, watching as you fall apart on an unknown lycans cock, eyes rolling back into your head like a mindless doll as your thighs become wet with your own arousal. He knows it hurts, that's a part of the punishment. But don't you know it hurts him and you when you try to run? He just needs to teach you a lesson, to keep you safe and with him.
"What if I let that lycan use your filthy cunt huh? Have lilโ mixed lycan babies."
"No!" you are trying to claw forward to him, pressing out a demand just to want to find comfort in him.
"Noโฝ" you can hear the smile in his voice, prompting you to elaborate.
"No... only wan' your babies..." trying to appeal to him and his deepest desires to make sure the filthy lycan drooling and groaning above you and drilling into your ass stays out of your most precious place. Part of it feels so true though. Even you believe it, that you want his seed inside you and never anybody else's.
The lycan brings you down on its dick harshly before Heisenberg can make any comments. Rutting into you and digging into the fat of your hips to use you like a toy, cock pulsing with an impending release. You do not even want to imagine how its cum would feel inside you. Probably the most disgusting feeling you could ever experienceโฆ but luckily Heisenbergโs possessiveness doesn't allow for it to finish in your ass. Trying to catch your breath, the lycan disappears, you think. You are too busy savoring the cold cement and grounding yourself from the echoes of pain resonating through your lower half.
"Just imagine if that big bitch Dimitrescu got you, you'd be drained dry by now and turning into a brainless zombie," the fear in your eyes almost turns him on as much as your pleasure does, rough hand finally making its proper home on your body and propping you up on shaky knees. Wiping your tears and stroking your quivering lip, he's giving you a pitiful smile.
"That's why I keep you, darlin'. To keep you safe," he's nodding in agreement to his own statement, prompting you to nod with him. That is trueโฆ you would rather feel these rough hands smelling of grease than the bite of the cold outside. Or the bites of other creaturesโฆ
A hand brings your head to his chest after he strips his shirt and coat off, caressing the side of your face as he manipulates your body to lay back on the cement. His shirt layered behind you to soften the harsh ground that's rubbed the skin of your knees raw. Sometimes he's reminded just how fragile you are, how he could break you at any second. Sitting back on his calves he inspects your knees, thumb rubbing over them and pressing into your chest as well that's gone sensitive, and inspecting how slick your thighs have become.
โYou didnโt happen to enjoy your punishment did you, sweetheart?โ
You immediately shake your head, mumbling denial while his fingers gather your juices and pressing it back over your clit, observing how your stretched and abused asshole flutters with the pleasure he allows you. You took your punishment pretty well, so he will allow you some respite. But not without some of more of his sadistic nature showing. He brings a rough hand down onto your cunt to slap it, splattering some of your liquids onto his hands as your thighs twitch to stay still. He is testing your limits, seeing if you will close your legs or keep them open as you are supposed to. Just a few more slaps that send your brain reeling from the painful spikes of pleasure he is giving you and then he is done. You did not close your legs, so you did good. He lets you know that with a gruff voice and a simple, โgood girl.โ
Elbows frame the side of your head while he places rough kisses into your body. He missed you so much while you were gone, even if for the short amount of time his heart still ached. But now you are clinging to him like you should be, savoring the soft affection he gives you along with he warmth he provides.
Of course you should have never tried to run. It was scarier than anything you could experience with Heisenberg. He wouldnโt let anything hurt you unless you were bad but even then he still would not let anything truly hurt you unlike the doll maker or his sister, or anything else in the village. Even the people would shun you probably, like Heisenberg said.
The tears have dried, kissed away by him while he presses firm into your body. Rolling his hips into yours while he maneuvers them to lift into his grinding. He leaves a messy kiss on your lips before pushing his pants down. Slipping his cock out to finally feel your soft cunt wrap around him. How he stretches you out is nothing compared to how the burn the lycan made you feel. It is a thousand times better, he is handling you like fine china and rocking into you slowly, swallowing your moans and letting you claw into his back.
He lets you mark him up because he loves knowing you want him, the thin scratches pumping his ego to the fullest. Plus, scratches are just half of what heโs able to do to you. Consider it a way to let some of your frustration out on him.
Your lower half still burns a bit from your punishment but the pleasure overrides it easily as he paws at your chest and thrusts into your soaked cunt. He can see how your chest jiggles with the bruising pace he has set, can you blame him for wanting to slap your chest as well? It was not too hard, just a few heavy-handed slaps and he can feel how your walls clench down even tiger around him while you whine.
Gushing around him, your legs framing his hips and allowing him sloppy kisses that make your mind fuzzy. He delivers a particularly harsh thrust causing you to push out a loud moan that makes him smirk.
โFeelinโ better, sweetheart?โ
โMmmhm!โ He is not allowing you time to respond properly, cock pumping into you at a pace you canโt predict.
His hand comes to grab your face, pushing your cheeks together in a pout. โWords. Use them.โ
โFeels-โ he watches as your eyes roll back, the pleasure he is allowing you leaving you mindless, โ-good! Feels good. Thank you.โ
That must make him happy, huffing with a toothy smile while he slams into your breathless form, clenching his coat on the floor to try resist the jostling until your cunt quivers around his cock, pulling him in while you cream on it. He huffs out a praise you can barely hear while your orgasm wracks through you. But he keeps you speared open until heโs ready to do what you asked โ fill you up completely.
โYou were bad but... Iโll give you what you want princess,โ with rough hands on your hips he finally brings you balls deep down on his cock, releasing his cum to flood your trembling insides that only pulls it deeper into you.
His cum leaks out onto his coat below you but only a bit. He keeps you plugged with his cock for a bit, savoring the warmth as he rubs his beard into your shoulder.
โI donโt like punishing you sweetheart, I like this much better.โ
โโM sorry,โ you caress over the scratches you gave him until you run your hands through his hair. You donโt want to be punished again either.
โHave you learned your lesson?โ You mumble out a simple mmhm but he will let you withdraw from speaking for now since you are both tired. This is better than trying to survive on your own in the cold, you are sure of it.
the way my dumbass would develop Stockholm syndrome so fast with someone like Heisenberg tho like even the slightest affection and my stupid ass self would be like โyeah ofc anything you wantโ
Gonna be honest me too Koko ๐ญ like cmon big powerful man who just loves me so much? ๐ฅบ <3 okayyy
