I want to ████ you like an animal. #001
(Quincy x Y/N) (OC x OC) (Smut)
Made by: auauko123 on x/twitter. (NOT AUKOOOOO ON TWITTER THAT ACCOUNT IS A FAKE!)
WARNING: MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, NSFW, NOT PROOFREAD
Quincy was definitely not shy about his lifestyle. Let’s just say he was the kind of guy always looking for the next hit n dip. You’d often see him walk into his room with a new girl, and somehow they'd come out looking like they just went through a whirlwind, that they obviously enjoyed. He never really stuck around; most of the time, he’d break up with them after just one night. But there was Alex—she was a real temptation for him, enough to keep him coming back to her even when she cheated on him. However, after almost 2 years of this happening, he came to you tired and looking hopeless and he had a major meltdown in your room, you managed to convince him to cut her loose. Since then, he hardly pays her any attention. But when he feels that pull toward her, he always ends up seeking you out.
And that's when it started.
Quincy began to catch himself staring at you more and more. At first, he’d look away when you noticed, but soon enough, he was just all in—eyes locked on you. He started creeping closer, like really close. You could turn around and there he'd be, hanging just behind you, or lounging next to you with a Coke in hand. “I heard you coming down the stairs, so I thought I’d come hang out too,” he’d say with that deadpan charm of his.
Pretty quickly, he turned your dorm into his second home, crashing there so often it felt like he lived with you. He’d grab whatever comfy spot you made for him, whether it was stuffing himself in your closet that was actually quite spacious or sprawled out on the floor next to your bed. Remember, Quincy is part wolf. He could turn into this huge wolf, but somehow he always managed to snuggle up in your space. However, he began to 'sleep crawl' into your bed and lay right on top of you, and before you knew it, you were brushing your fingers through his ears, getting used to how fuzzy they felt and the deep, tired, satisfied grumble Quincy would emit.
But then things got strange.
Things had started to go missing, and the constant presence of Quincy in your room was more than a little suspicious. It was almost every night that he’d stay over, and the odd disappearances began with minor items—pencils, sticky notes, and small things vanished without a trace.
But then it became more frequent. Your clothes began to disappear too.
This wasn’t the first time stuff like this had occurred; you had heard about another member who lost their clothes to Rico. How those two still managed to be in love was a mystery for the ages! You confronted Quincy once, and he nonchalantly admitted to “borrowing” some of your hoodies and pajama pants, as if it wasn't a big deal.
To be honest, it wasn't. All the hoodies and pants he had taken were actually men's clothes. Not a lot of good female clothes spawned in the mall level, for people like Nina, Alex and Lorelai it may have been cool, but because you worked in a workshop, not a lot of the clothes were durable and built good enough and looked cool enough to work in, which is why it always boggled your mind how Fumi, your boss, ran on 2 hours of sleep, worked stupid hours and survives on coffee, jello and nutri grain bars, and yet somehow is able to stay fitted out...
Quincy insisted he didn't your undergarments, even offering to let you search his room, which you politely declined—it wasn’t worth the trouble. You did ask him nicely to ask for your clothes next time he felt the urge to “borrow” them, to which he nodded and said, “yes.” But despite the conversation, he still continued to swipe your clothes.
Amidst all the chaos, a new concern bubbled to the surface: Alex was back, hanging out with Quincy again. That definitely grabbed your attention. No, Quincy was not your man. No, he should NOT be with Alex. And yes, you might as well call him your man the way he follows you around like a dog. You respected him as your mentor and valued his friendship alongside his diabolical, insane brother, Leo, and his nervous adhd sleepy head partner, Fumi- who was also the one woman he was never able to sleep with because he had too much of a soft spot for her, especially with the way they met and how he found her, and because when he actually did try to get her in his bed she got so nervous she ended up giving him a honoko power punch to the gut and knocked the soul out of him.
... No, literally, she can do that. and she did. and she apologized for half an hour after she found it and brought it back to his body.
Did I mention she was an absolute sweetheart? <3
As his protégé, it was only right for you to check in on him.
But first, you had to kill some ramen.
Standing in the kitchen at 2 AM, the atmosphere was as boring as ever, illuminated only by the dim light over the stove and the gentle hum filling the air. You held the bowl of ramen under the faucet, filling it with water up to the line before popping it in the microwave for a solid five minutes—because honestly, that three-minute nonsense they tell you to microwave ramen was bs, especially for the small little microwave you guys had.
Thinking about the microwave got you wondering, "How this shit even work? Is it like magic? Hot, steamy magic? Seriously, why hasn’t anyone explained how a microwave actually works? You just hit a button, and your food's warm inside this weird electrical box, and it's not affected. But toss in a penny, and suddenly, you’re homeless. Who invented this thing anyway? What was the deal? Were they just lazy? Did it happen by accident? How do you accidentally create a microwave ho?”
Just then, a deep, groggy voice pulled you back from your thoughts. “What the hell are you staring at over there?” You shook your head and snapped back to reality. You looked behind you to see Quincy leaning against the kitchen counter behind you, a coke bottle in his hand, looking at you like your crazy. You blinked a few times before pointing at the microwave, which had finished heating up your noodles a while ago. Damn, microwaves are interesting.
He blinked a few times as well before rolling his eyes and looking to the side, taking a sip of his coke, "You've been around that adhd ghost too much." he mumbled against the rim of the can, reffering to Fumi. You huffed, giving him the finger before opening the microwave and pulling out your bowl of beautiful, salty, heart attack inducing sodium. He scoffed, stalking behind you before reaching over you and just... putting his hands... in yo bowl... and getting a handful of noodles. As he did so, you slowly looked back in horror, to which he slowly and oddly sensually put the noodles in his mouth, chewed and licked his fingers before just staring at you.
When you say you wanted to fight.
You almost karate chopped his head off before you noticed the obvious glaring hickey on his neck. Before you could comment, he intervened.
"No, I didn't sleep with anyone tonight." he immediately said, looking a little more tense then usual.
Now that you think about it, you hadn't been hearing any girls gossip about sleeping with him lately.
You furrowed your brows at this confession since you actually were just gonna ask if he had a nice time as a joke, you weren't gonna flat out ask him. You noticed his tense demeanor and you put your bowl down. You stood in front of him, crossing your arms before tilting your head, your way of asking what was wrong but also letting him know you weren't gonna take 'nothing' as an answer.
He stared down at you for a moment before sighing softly and leaning down and foward against the counter next to you. As his arms propped him up, he sighed softly before clenching his jaw a bit and tilting his head to the side. "Me and Alex tried to hook up again.." he said, which made you audibly sigh and look the other way. He saw this disappointment and stood up straight, "Hey, cmon, key word 'tried'," he reminded you, "It didn't go anywhere... I mean, we made out for.. longer than I would've liked.." he said with a exhale, "But once she started to undress me I realized it was a mistake." he pleaded his case.
You were leaning against the counter, your eyes closed as you processed your thoughts before looking back at him for a silent moment before asking, "How.. did this all even happen?"
"While you and Kofi were gone, the rest of the group went out to that old drive in movie area they discovered. They got the thing working.." he added. "Don't change the subject," you nagged, as if you were his mother. He huffed in annoyance before looking away, hands in his pockets. "I stayed in my room and fell asleep. When I woke up, Alex was just... there. She was on top of me, asleep, or at least acting like she was. We argued for a bit, but..."
He sighed, "She started... doing what she does best, seducing me, manipulaitng me, saying she was 'sorry' and it was all a mistake. Saying 'But you werent spending enough time with me and I was lonely, it was out of temptation'." he said, mocking Alex's annoyingly sugary voice, which made you snort a bit. "I didn't fall for it at first but... she started crying n all that dumb shit.." he muttered, you could tell he was getting angry by the now crushed can he was gripping onto dear life in his hand and the coke all over the counter. You had a slight look of pity, but you weren't too sympathetic for him.
He has done this so many times, not gonna lie... it was getting kinda pathetic. It's sad because Quincy isn't a weak guy, he's known for being cold, ruthless, not giving a damn about anyone or anything.
Aside from you, Leo and Fumi, he didn't have a care for anyone, but some basic, blue eyed, brunette, excuse my french, bitch comes along, and he can't even think straight... and thats when you realized...
Yeah, she was good at manipulating people, but lets be honest, she wasn't exactly the hottest person in the group. You have people like Lorelai, who's blue, a godess of her people and looks the part too. Nina, who was well over 6 feet and could practically be a model. And Fumi, who looks half dead and still manages too dress like one of those acubi girls and look like a haunted doll you'd probably buy while doing it.
Now that you think about it... how did she get in this group?
Quincy noticed your focused daze and how your expression grew more and more confused. He stared at you for a moment before pulling on your nose, "Mochi, talk to me." he ordered. You hummed in annoyance, the hum coming out as a goofy buzzing noise since he had your nose closed. You yanked his hand away before letting out a deep sigh. You frowned at him before putting your hands on your hips, "What do you see in her?" you asked, which caught him off guard. He looked to the side with his stoic expression, a soft faint blush crawling on his face.
"She's cute. When we first met, she was sweet. She was kinda freaky too. If I knew she was unloyal I would've never dated her. Hell, I didn't even plan on it.." he confessed, leaning back against the counter, crossing his arms and rolling his neck with a grunt as he spoke, "I slept with her one night, and honestly even then I thought she was a pretty average looking girl. But, she wouldn't leave my room and was acting like a brat. I don't know why, I was kinda into it though. Even then, however, she was still sweet and had some sense... but now shes.." he frowned "... actually, now that I think about it, she's a totally different person from when she first joined..." he mumbled.
This caught your attention. Wait, so there was actually a time Alex wasn't... being Alex? That's hard to believe. You joined 2 years after Alex joined and a few weeks before Alex and Quincy broke up, so this was surprising but wasn't impossible.
NO ONE WOULD CARE IF SHE KILLED HERSELF.
"Even before we dated, she was actually pretty nice... I don't know, maybe my attitude rubbed off on her.. and.." he sighed, running his hands over his face. "Fuck... i'm the reason she's like this.." he mumbled. You frowned, immediately standing in front of him.
"No. Alex is just a spoiled brat who never learned how to take no for an answer," You said. You removed his hands from his face, holding his wrists. "This isn't your fault, Quincy. I know a brat when I see one. Don't fall for her shit, she was just using you." you said. You were upset. You were also a victim of Alex's manipulative ways, having done a lot of her work when you first joined until Leo punished her and let you know she was just being a bitch.
This wasn't widely known, but Alex was from a wealthy family. Even after she fell in the backrooms, she was able to create a almond milk empire and was able to manipulate the system. Of the BACKROOMS. So while she's irritating, damn it, she's loaded.
Quincy looked down at you with slight surprise before sighing softly. "... People never liked her, but... Leo keeps her around for a reason." he muttered before gently removing his wrists from your hands. "Thanks... for keeping me leveled." he said before reaching up and scratching under your chin gently, which made you smile a little at the strange but endearing gesture. He huffed, an amused expression on his face before raising his hand to rub the top of your head. You grinned, "Not a dog, dawg," you teased, to which he hummed in thought...
You froze. Just... froze. Before you could even ask what he was talking about, he began backing you against the other counter behind you before putting his hands on the counter, caging you in.
"Or... I could be your pet..~?"
he offered, a smirk crawling on his face, the first time you've seen such a thing on his face. His tail began thumping gently against your leg and his ears swiveled, moving with each breath you let out. You opened your mouth to spoke but suddenly, he leaned his face into yours, a small, lovesick smile on his face. He was just... staring at you, little hearts in his eyes.
"...Quincy, are you alright?"
"Im doing perfectly fine..." he mumbled, looking down at your lips before looking back at your eyes, "I just... im just looking at you, yknow.." he said in a soft whisper. He reached one hand up and put it one your neck before gently cocking your head back, "Your missing something, though," he breathed out before gently biting down and suckling on your neck, leaving small hickeys and bites wherever his lips landed. You grunted a tiny bit, trying to gently move his head away, but he'd simply grumble and put his hands on your hips, grounding his own against yours. This sudden longing behavior caught you by surprise and made you try even harder to push him off you. Were you enjoying it? Maybe, I don't know the inside of your head. Was he enjoying this? Well...
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I CANT TAKE IT I CANT TAKE IT I CANT TAKE IT
I NEED YOU
I DESERVE YOU
I WANT YOU SO FUCKING BAD BUT I CANT FUCK I CANT
I love you? Did you know that?
DID YOU KNOW THAT?
PLEASE LOVE ME BACK!
LOVE ME AND ONLY ME
LOVE ME MORE THAN YOUR MOTHER
LOVE ME MORE THAN YOUR FATHER
YOUR SISTER YOUR BROTHER I DONT CARE
LOVE ME.
CHOOSE ME.
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would you let me.
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"... Quincy." you shakily said, finally having him at arms length. You had no idea what just happened but you did hear what he said, and you almost wish you hadn't. "I don't know whats going on but you need to calm down.." you said gently, putting your hands out in front of you in defense. He stared at you for a moment with big, sad eyes before a almost uncanny smile grew on his face.
It's no secret he may have been in this place for too long. Shorter than Fumi, but no one knew how unstable he was. The way his words were coming out corrupt was a problem, but he wasn't violent, so what the hell was going on?
He suddenly pounced on you, bringing you to the cold, tilled floor of the kitchen. You gasped, watching as he chuckled with that strange deranged face.
"Mochi! I love you so so so much~!" he groaned out before grounding his erection against your crotch, "Let me show you~ Please please please~?" he begged, his tail thumping at a rapid rate and his ears down, softly and shakily panting. You looked in horror as hearts grew and beated in his eyes, he became sweaty and his face flush, the way he was shaking with need.
The once stoic, nonchalant and deadpan mentor you once had was lovesick.
"I WANNA FUCK YOU LIKE AN ANIMAL!!??"
