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สœแด‡สŸสŸแด สŸษชสŸ สŸษชสŸสŸษชแด‡๊œฑ, แดกแด‡สŸแด„แดแดแด‡ แด›แด แดส แด˜แด€ษขแด‡! ษช แด‡แดส™ส€แด€แด„แด‡ แด€ษดส ส€แด‡Qแดœแด‡๊œฑแด› แด›สœแด€แด› ๊œฐแดสŸสŸแดแดก แด›สœแด‡ ส€แดœสŸแด‡๊œฑ สŸษชษดแด‹แด‡แด… ส™แด‡สŸแดแดก; แดกษชแด›สœ แด›สœแด€แด› ส™แด‡ษชษดษข ๊œฑแด€ษชแด… ษช แดกส€ษชแด›แด‡ แด€ษดษชแดแด‡, แดสแด›สœษชแด„แด€สŸ แด„ส€แด‡แด€แด›แดœส€แด‡๊œฑ, แด€ษดแด… แดแดษด๊œฑแด›แด‡ส€๊œฑโ€”แดษดแด‡๊œฑสœแดแด›๊œฑ, สœแด‡แด€แด…แด„แด€ษดแดษด๊œฑ, ษชแดแด€ษขษชษดแด‡๊œฑ, แด€ษดแด… ๊œฑแด„แด‡ษดแด€ส€ษชแด๊œฑ. แด€แด„แด„แดแดแด˜แด€ษดสษชษดษข แดส ส€แดœสŸแด‡๊œฑ แด›สœแด‡ส€แด‡ แด€ส€แด‡ สŸษชษดแด‹๊œฑ แด›แด ๊œฑแด‡แด แด‡ส€แด€สŸ แด๊œฐ แดส แดแด€แด›แด‡ส€ษชแด€สŸ สŸษช๊œฑแด›, แด€ สŸษชษดแด‹ แด›แด ส€แด‡Qแดœแด‡๊œฑแด›, แด€ แด›สœแด€ษดแด‹ สแดแดœ ษดแดแด›แด‡, แด€ษดแด… แด€ สŸษชษดแด‹ แด›แด ส™แด‡ ษชษด แดส แด›แด€ษข สŸษช๊œฑแด›. แด€สŸสŸ ษชษด แด€สŸสŸ, ษช สœแดแด˜แด‡ สแดแดœ แด‡ษดแดŠแดส แดส แดกส€ษชแด›ษชษดษข แด€ษดแด… แด…แดษด'แด› แดส ๊œฑสœส แด›แด ๊œฑแด‡ษดแด… แดแด‡ แด€ แดแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑแด€ษขแด‡ ษช๊œฐ สแดแดœ สœแด€แด แด‡ แด€ Qแดœแด‡๊œฑแด›ษชแดษด!

|๐“‹ผ๐“Š|โ–ซ M! ARACHNID/DRIDER X F! READER

|๐“‹ผ๐“Š|โ–ซ M!WEREWOLF X READER

|๐“‹ผ๐“Š|โ–ซ MALE YANDERE! FAIRY X F! READER

|๐“‹ผ๐“Š|โ–ซ ARACHNID/DRIDER HEADCANONS

|๐“‹ผ๐“Š|โ–ซ BEAR HYBRID HEADCANONS

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Bear hybrid

Synopsis: you were on your way to work, when suddenly a bear-hybrid sees you. The look in his eyes says everything you need to know. Not wanting to spend the rest of your life as someoneโ€™s possession, you bolt. Too bad he wonโ€™t let you get away a second time.

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Ugh, another long day ahead of me.

You thought tiredly. The long shifts at the diner you worked at really took its toll on you. If you could, youโ€™d quit. But free time wasnโ€™t worth getting starved.

You sighed and stared down at the gum stuck on a trash can. There was a hint of pale pink on it, signaling the colour it was.

Gum sticking to practically every surface in the subway station wasnโ€™t the only defects. There were plastic cups, cigarettes, paper towels and a lot more unidentified items scattered freely.

Frankly, it was disgusting. If the government spent less on hybrid establishment improvement and more on the condition of public spaces, the maybe it wouldnโ€™t look like shit everywhere.

You felt like a shitty person for thinking such things, hybrids have endured thousands of things in the past and now with modern development, they can finally lead satisfactory lives.

However, the government have begun to focus all their attention to the welfare of hybrids and neglecting humans in the process. It wasnโ€™t their fault, you knew that. Still, one couldnโ€™t help what they felt.

Itโ€™s not like you disliked hybrids, yet you did not love them either. You were neutral in that department. There were still humans with the old views, but they werenโ€™t as many anymore or they simply didnโ€™t run around telling people since it wouldnโ€™t be very well received. The biggest problem and maybe the only problem you had with hybrids were their mating culture.

Clearly, no one in the relationship had a choice(not that they complained) and suddenly youโ€™re supposed to be together until you die.

And now that theyโ€™re allowed to mate with humans legally, there is little that can stop them from forcing their human partner from submitting to their will; living and accept them as a lifelong partner.

It was wrong to force someone into a relationship they clearly express they didnโ€™t want, unfortunately the animal-hybrids did not care for unwanted courting and do what they want anyway.

You shuddered at the thought of being mates to one of those creatures. It must be hell. Especially if you already have a partner previous to meeting them.

The train arrived and you made an annoyed face at how crowded it was. What felt like hundreds of people were squeezed into one cart, rubbing against each other and breathing as one being, making it incredibly warm inside.

You grabbed a pole with your right hand, trying to steady yourself and also liking to have something solid ground you. Youโ€™ve seen way to many consequences of people not holding on to anything while standing.

It was uncomfortable. Arms and elbows poked you from all sides, and two teenagers were talking way beyond the proper volume in such a cramped space. You couldnโ€™t wait to get off.

Suddenly, commotion stole your attention elsewhere. Sounds of irritated folk earned everyoneโ€™s stares. You heard men and women alike, complaining about movement and pushing.

โ€œHey, stop pushing me!โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t look at me, itโ€™s someone else!โ€

โ€œAlright, who is then?โ€

Angry remarks were thrown. Not that you could blame them. The uncomfortable ride paired with lack of oxygen were not suited for enjoyable time.

An apologetic voice exclaimed, โ€œSorry! I need to get through, itโ€™s important. Sorry, didnโ€™t mean to step on your toes!โ€

Eyes widening and mouth nearly falling wide open, you turn to see the biggest man youโ€™ve ever seen! His form was easily towering above all others, making you think that he was part of the reason why the train cart was so crowded.

The ginormous man had dark brown hair reaching his broad shoulders, the locks were messy and thick, slightly falling in front of his eyes.

What stood out the most however wasnโ€™t his unnatural size. It was the pair of two brown, rounded ears atop his head.

It instantly hit you. The inhuman height was because he wasnโ€™t human at all. He was a hybrid. A bear one at that! One of the most dangerous hybrids there is. While they might not attack unless provoked or caught off guard, meeting one is definitely something most would avoid.

Your heart nearly beat out of your chest when the bear-manโ€™s eyes connected with yours. They were an odd amber colour, you noticed.

Fuck! You shouldnโ€™t have looked his way.

And like the dumbass wannabe-dead, something in your brain forces your gaze back up and you freeze. The look on his face when he sees you. The look. It was the look.

Oh no. Oh no no no no no.

This could not be happening. It was obvious what was happening. Youโ€™d heard about it. On TV. From friends. Seen it in real life. There was no way you could be someoneโ€™s mate. Not when youโ€™d spent so many nights praying it wasnโ€™t your fate, since you didnโ€™t want to end up like those humans youโ€™ve heard about.

Well now you knew why he was causing a disturbance on the train. It was to get to you. A hybrid can easily smell its mate hundreds of meters away. He must have smelt you the second you got on that train and gone searching for you.

A squeak escaped your lips as you saw him waving at you while attempting to close the distance. Of course it did not go fast because of all the people between you.

No. You refused to be chained down to some animal. You had to get out. And as if someone above heard you, you heard the train voice speak, โ€œStation X.โ€

That was your station.

The hybrid seemed to have noticed someone was off, he observed your face before glancing at the approaching platform. Then it clicked in his head.

โ€œNo, wait!โ€

Too late. You were already bolting out the doors, listening to angry comments after you. You only had time to rush a hasted โ€˜sorryโ€™ before making it on the platform. The man did not have the same luck.

โ€œDonโ€™t go! Please! Donโ€™t leave! No. โ€

He desperately tried to shove passed all the passengers to get to the doors, but there was no time left and the doors closed shut before he managed to reach within one meter of them. The wheels of the train were rolling the connected vehicles away.

You had no interest to stay and watch, though. You still had a job to go to and you couldnโ€™t afford to be late, or else your boss would scold you fiercely again.

Half running and half jogging, you hurried to the diner while in deep thought. Had you lost him? Maybe, but probably not forever. As hybrid will stop at nothing to find their mate once theyโ€™ve entered their sights. Fuck. My. Life. The next station the train would stop at was a bit away, so perhaps you were lucky this time? If you were careful from now on and donโ€™t go out as much, then you could possibly avoid being found. Also, your work place was somewhat far from the subway.

If you saved up a bit, then you could also by a scent masking spray to hide yourself further. Although it was risky to do that. Because hybrids need a fair chance of finding their mate, masking spray became forbidden after people started using it. So now the only place you can buy it is from shady markets or people who may or may not want to steal your kidneys. Besides all that, it was very costly too.

You dragged a hand through your hair and heaved a deep sigh. What were you going to do?

โ€œY/N stop daydreaminโ€™ an get back ta work!โ€ Your bosses yelled and slapped you on the back.

Massaging your shoulder you answered, โ€œSorry bossโ€ฆโ€

The diner wasnโ€™t too busy so you had no idea of why he tried to rush you. Sure, there were some customers here and there filling the tables, but you werenโ€™t so understaffed that youd have to srint around like a maniac trying to get everyoneโ€™s orders.

Approaching a table with customers, you put on you employe smile, โ€œHello, what can I get for you today?โ€

The man looked at the menu an extra time to finalise his decision, โ€œIโ€™ll have the chicken pasta with sundries tomatoes and red wine, can we also order some garlic bread?โ€

โ€œYes,โ€ you wrote down the dishes on your small notepad, โ€œand you, maโ€™am?โ€

No answer.

โ€œMaโ€™am?โ€

But she wasnโ€™t paying any attention to you. It was as if you didnโ€™t even exist, looking passed you like air with wide eyes. Finding this weird you turned back to her husband. Feeling your gaze he chuckled awkwardly.

โ€œHoney? Arenโ€™t you going to order?โ€ She still didnโ€™t respond which forced her husband to see whatever she was focusing so intently on.

It was then you realised they werenโ€™t the only ones acting unusual. In fact, everyone inside the establishment had their eyes turned in the same direction. You swing around to witness the horror.

There, in the resturant entrance stood he. His form creating the illusion of the door being as insignificant as an ant. With heavy breath and droplets of sweat collecting on his forehead, you frantically whirling around until he noticed you.

Dropping your notepad and hand clasping over your mouth, you thought fuck, so I didnโ€™t get rid of him?

Okay, even though it was kinda delusional to believe you could shake him off, you were surpsised he found you so fast. The hybrid wiped his eye and it was then you noted the redness surrounding them, an obvious sign of crying.

He stumbled forward, โ€œThere you are, I was so worried I wouldnโ€™t be able to find you!โ€

Suddenly you were the centre of attention.

โ€œW-whatโ€ฆ.?โ€ Backing, you feigned ignorance.

โ€œYou saw me on the train earlier, I tried to stop you getting off but you took off without warningโ€ฆโ€ he hung his head in despair.

Yeah, guess why?

โ€œYou should leave..โ€

โ€œHuh? No, I canโ€™t g-โ€œ the hybrid rushed.

โ€œWhatโ€™s goinโ€™ on โ€˜ere?โ€ The voice of your boss interrupted. With a deep scowl he paraded into the scene and crossed his arms in a defensive stance as soon as he laid eyes in the bear-man. โ€œW-whatddya you want?โ€ His gruff voice sounded unusually weak. โ€œIf thereโ€™s any trouble Iโ€™ll โ€˜ave ta call the cops, ya got me?โ€ He said despite appearing like a newborn deer.

A bewildered expression crossed the tall manโ€™s face, โ€œNo Iโ€™m not here to cause anything! Iโ€™m here for someone!โ€ He explained while waving his arms. Unfortunately it had the opposite effect, the humans in the diner cowered lightly at the gesture and he instantly stopped. โ€œSorryโ€ฆโ€

Your boss cleared his throat, โ€œAlright. Who ya โ€˜ere for?โ€ Heโ€™d make that person go with the scary man to make him leave as soon as possible. Not that heโ€™d admit it, but he never liked those hybrid people. They just seemed unreliable it all. Nothing to be trusted. With their animal intincts present and sharp teeth, he couldnโ€™t allow them to be in his resturant. He hadnโ€™t the curious he to blatantly kick them out but he could at least give them what they wanted to make them lose interest as fast as possible.

The bearโ€™s gaze searched yours and your boss put two and two together. โ€œOi, Y/N, come โ€˜ere. Someoneโ€™s looking for ya!โ€ The man pulled your collar to drag you forward, earning a small frown from the hybrid but it vanished just as quickly.

You refused to look at him, keeping your attention to the floor and praying for him to go away. A rough hand carressed your cheek and you flinched and after hestitation it pulled away.

โ€œWonโ€™t mate look at me..?โ€ A saddened voice said.

A twinge of guilt started brewing in your mind but you pushed it down. โ€œI see this is new to you-being human and all, haha.โ€ He tried to liven up the atmosphere. โ€œUmmโ€ฆyou know what this is, though? Me seeing you and then following you here must be creepy, haha- but itโ€™s not I promise! I just want to love you. Because weโ€™re,โ€ he giggled, โ€œmates!โ€ He happily sighed. โ€œAnd you know what that is, right? If you donโ€™t itโ€™s fine, Iโ€™ll tell you. Being mates is loving someone no matter what, be it looks or personality nothing is important. Mates take care of each other, providing for your mate and making them happy is the best feeling in the world! There doesnโ€™t exist anything that can compare!- not that I know that personally or anything since I havenโ€™t had a mate before but Iโ€™ve heard from all my friends who have mates. Oh, Iโ€™m so jealous of them whenever I see them together with their mates doing fun things. Though it doesnโ€™t really matter what youโ€™re doing as long as itโ€™s with your ma-โ€œ

โ€œPlease stop!โ€ You yell, several customers flinch at your tone, not that you cared anymore. Having to listen to his constant talk about being mates had brought you over your boiling point. The man silenced at your exclamation. โ€œSorry, but I donโ€™t give a shit about all this mate stuff or whatever- it doesnโ€™t mean anything to me so please leave! Iโ€™m sorry that this isnโ€™t what you want to hear but I have no interest in being your mate, not now, not ever.โ€ You pointed at the door. โ€œSo go.โ€

The hybrid was stunned and stood quiet, appearing hurt. Then your boss promptly spoke, โ€œY/N, you showing speak to someone like that! Especially someone who loves you so much!โ€

โ€œHuh?โ€ What the hell was he going on about? He never cared for hybrids, certainly not their feelings. Youโ€™ve heard all those thing he said about them when he thought no one was listening.

โ€œClark.โ€ The hybrid said and lowered his head.

โ€œWhat?โ€

โ€œMy name- I apologise. I shouldnโ€™t have barged in here expecting you to be chill about everything, Iโ€™m a fool. Iโ€™m just a stranger to you. The least I could do is tell you my name.โ€ The apology sounded so sincere.

โ€œNo, itโ€™s uh- fine..โ€ you scratched your arm anxiously. Luckily he seems pretty nice and not someone who would just take their mate and go; itโ€™s happened before. Perhaps youโ€™ve got a chance?

โ€œOh come on Y/N! Give the poor fella a chance!โ€

You crash into the giantโ€™s chest from the shove.

โ€œHe clearly loves you!

What the hell was he going on about?

Strange that the man was encouraging your reunion, you thought.

โ€œActually, since Iโ€™m so nice, why donโ€™ I do ya a favour and let ya go? Someone like ya shouldnโ€™t have to work in a place like this. Thisโ€™a happy day!โ€ Then he pointed at the beak room, โ€œGet ya stuff and celebrate.โ€

โ€œExcuse me-wha- let me go? As in Iโ€™m fired?โ€ Your brain tried to comprehend what just happened and words fell out in unfinished sentences. Despite yourself, you fixed your eyes at Clark.

โ€œDonโ€™ worry heโ€™ll be โ€˜ere when ya get back!โ€ The rough man shooed you towards the break room.

Having no choice but to comply, you do as he wishes and abandons the scene, which mightโ€™ve been the best thing really, the continued staring of the present customers was starting to make you uncomfortable.

Glaring at your locker like it was the cause of your Iโ€™ll mood, you harshly ripped your jacket off the hook and stuffed some scattered items back in your bag. You could not believe it. Fired? You? You have been nothing but a good employee at the diner, even taking all the shit from the boss and not complaining once.

Through the small window in the door, you spot the cause of your troubles thoughts walking by. Angrily you grab his arm and pull him inside the room, a surprised noise leaving him.

โ€œWhat the hell, why am I being laid off? I havenโ€™t done anything.โ€

He expressed a long breath. โ€œSorry, but I canโ€™t โ€˜ave some brute hangin โ€˜round here โ€˜cause of you, customer donโ€™t like it and I wonโ€™t sacrifice my business for someone like you. Surely you understand.โ€

โ€œHe wonโ€™t hang around the diner, weโ€™re not together! Besides, it not my fault!โ€ You pleaded with him. You needed this job. Without it youโ€™d definitely die in the end.

โ€œWell, we both know he wonโ€™t leave so donโ€™ make this any harder than it already is.โ€ He said before leaving to do whatever shit he did instead of being a good manager.

Bullshit. It wasnโ€™t hard at all. In fact, you bet he loved an recuse to get rid of you. He never liked you from the very beginning.

With despair, you left through the back door and as you listened to it close, you did not react to the loud bam of the heavy metal slam. Recalling at how you flinched the first time you went out the back, you clench your fist. Howโ€™re you gonna make it now? You doubted you had much savings in the bank.

Making your way to the station, blew passed you that there was still a bear waiting for you so he could properly introduce himself. He was in his own mind so much that he didnโ€™t realise youโ€™d already left until it was too late.

Good that he was born with a great sense of smell. How stupid of him not to consider your perspective in the beginning! Not to worry, heโ€™ll make sure he doesnโ€™t scare you off the next time. His species didnโ€™t have the best reputation so he understood why you acted the way you did; it still hurt though.

The next time heโ€™d just need to show you he wasnโ€™t dangerous at all.

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Sorry the ending sucked and was rushed. I wasnโ€™t really sure how I wanted to end it so it turned into this.

I NEED A PART 2 ๐Ÿ˜ญ

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GENDER: Gender Neutral Reader

CHARACTER: Gyomei Himejima

A/N- I don't know what you call this but it's like oneshot put into a headcannon style, but anyways enjoy!

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Mythical Creatures/Monster: Werebear

*โ€ข.ยธโœง Even though evening was resting in the skies and the insects were chirping for night, you stood dumbfounded and hopeless. Your lips pursed, undoubtedly astray, as you treked aimlessly through the foliage. You shoved through the shrubbery, stumbling upon a stream of rapid waters.

'I'm far from the camp grounds.' You deadpanned, frowning.

You neared the river, a hunching silhouette becoming more apparent with each step. You eyed the peculiar man, his fingers dancing with the waters before he snatched a writhing fish from it. He apologized hushly to fish, standing at his daunting height, before hastily gutting the creature with his keen nails.

You whimpered, frightened, and stumbled back. You plummet to the ground, long forgotten the tree root that had now caught your foot and twisted it.

The ears on the man's head perked, discerning your feeble cries, and he neared you with heavy steps. "Are you hurt little one?"

Your breath caught in your throat as he lowered himself to the ground, you gaped at the man as tears wetted his cheeks. "Do not be afraid, I do not wish you any harm. What's your name, hm?"

"Y/N." You whispered, barely audible to the human ear. The man was no human, and with a feeble smile he you lifted up.

"Gyomei Himejima. I offer to shelter you in my den until your ankle has recovered."

*โ€ข.ยธโœง As many moons pass, gyomei kept his promise. He tended to your swollen and aching ankle, soaking your foot in the chilled river water and ensuring you stay off your feet for bit. Amidst those weeks, gyomei's heart began swell and ache aswllโ€”love and protectiveness flourishing. He cried silently at night, thrilled that he found his mate. He began courting you thereafter; hunting for you, protecting you, cuddling you, and getting validation that his den is comfortable for you.

*โ€ข.ยธโœง You felt the spark when the both of you touched and your heart yearned for it, but stupidly you disregarded it as a crush. But nervously one day, gyomei approached you first and expressed that you were his mate. Your were surprised, but gleeful, and accepted himโ€”a bear paw appearing on the both of yall necks.

*โ€ข.ยธโœง Gyomei's chest rumbled happily, gently tugging you into him and embracing you. "You are such a blessing Y/N, I love you."

Gyomei is caring, protective, and attentive mate. He is very respectful and gentle towards you, fearing he'll hurt you. Always there for your needs and wants, and only asking for the bare minimum backโ€”like cuddling in his lap, werebears love to be near the ones they care for. He adores it when you take care of him.

*โ€ข.ยธโœง One morning, you woken before gyomei and left. You trudge from his den to the now hushed river, retrieving your stick and string fishing pole, and fetching few salmon. Gyomei woken up minutes after you leaving, becoming nervous as he found the spot beside him empty of your presence.

"Y/N?" He calls out, perceiving his voice only.

His chest weighs with pressure the more your absent, and he hastily stood from pile of furs. He steps in to the morning air, raising his nose and sniffing your scentโ€”you were near, by the river. He goes to you and calls out for you again.

"Gyomei, you were supposed to still be asleep!" You huffed, peering over your shoulder at him.

His lips stayed sealed, teary eyes, until brought you into a hug. "you had me worried when I couldn't feel your warmth beside me."

You wrapped your arms around him, "I'm sorry I wanted to make you breakfast, I've should've told you."

"That's thought of you, Y/N. We can make it together." Gyomei smiled, petting your head.

Written this on my other acc.

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-`,โœŽ Won't you allow Marlowe to be affectionate? He is your cute, bashful bunny after all!

-`,โœŽ You won't? Are you in love with someone else? Is someone stoping you? Oh, don't let Marlowe hear that unless you want them to be dead...but he probably did with those ears!

-`,โœŽ Don't cry...he's just protecting you, that's what mates do!

-`,โœŽ You don't want to be his mate? Well, you shouldn't have put your nose where it didn't belong.

-`,โœŽ. Stop resisting unless you want Marlowe putting you in your place.

-`,โœŽ What do you mean, you say? Only what bunnies are good at, reproducing!

-`,โœŽ Marlowe loves you so much, he just can't get enough of you!

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Anonymous asked:

Can you pls write a --stalker & yn-- book like you did in Wattpad... Please...

Or any book like Danielle and Xavier's Story pls ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

A/N - I apologize for taking so long, I had a hard time coming up with the beginning of this. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this story!

Genders: M! Stalker x GN! Reader

Warnings: Stalking, obsession, mentions of suicide, mentions stockholm syndrome, and kidnapping.

Word Count: 1,080

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You tugged your jacket closer to you, covering as much of your skin from the bleak breeze as you awaited for the bus to come to a stop. The bus door creaks open, the familiar stale-musty smell already crowding your nostrils, and you step up into the aisle.

โ€œBus pass, please.โ€ The driver's words dragged tiredly as he held out his hand.

โ€œoh!โ€ you mumbled, probing around in your wallet and rushly handing him the pass.

He scans your pass and he gives it back to you, โ€œGo ahead.โ€

You let out a quiet 'thank you' before scouring for an open seatโ€”there was none.

โ€œHurry up ma'am, this bus has places to be.โ€

You scampered down the middle, grabbing one of the straphangers.

"Here take my seat, ma'am."

Startled, you turned to see who had spoken. "Huh!? No, I'm fine.โ€

โ€œIt wasn't a request, ma'am.โ€ He said sternly, standing from his seat and directing his hand towards it.

You sighed then simpered, โ€œAlright.โ€

You settled down in the seat, leaving enough space for the considerate man, and your eyes stared up at him to see his amber ones already staring down at you. โ€œThere is enough room for the both of us. Come sit-uhโ€ฆโ€

With a grin, he brushed his brown hair aside and situated himself beside you. โ€œAmadeus, yours?โ€

โ€œY/N.โ€

โ€œMay I ask, what is your last name?โ€ He queried, his thick brows furrowing.

โ€œL/N.โ€

โ€œOh, I thought I had seen you from somewheres.โ€

โ€œI work at the Beans 'n Cream cafe, you probably saw me around there.โ€

โ€œI might've, I have been there a few times.โ€

You shrugged him off as an odd individual, assuming he was starting conversations, or maybe you were the odd one. But you never expected him to gain an obsession and use the information you gave him to follow your every move.

_

Amadeus lounged in his chair as he clicked through your files, the screen of his computer vaguely illuminating his somewhat organized room; items of his newly found obsession lay scattered on his bedding and pictures of them hung neatly on the wall near his bed.

Your most sensitive information loaded onto the screen, it wasn't troublesome for himโ€”he was good at what he did.

Amadeus was intelligent, he knew how to do mostly everything besides seeking help for his obsessive tendencies; he knew how to code, to pick a lock, and he even knew how to tie a cherry with his tongue.

He just couldn't help it, you had returned his kindness and a perk was that you were an adorable and unpretentious wo/man. How could he refuse you? That would be a careless mistake, having you as a partner would be gratifying. He couldn't wait anymore, watching and following you wasn't satisfying him anymore. He wanted you to notice him like on the bus, for you to cherish him like he did you.

He pushed from his chair, snatching the bag that rested next to it, and leaving to retrieve you.

_

Lately, you felt that urging feeling of being watched. Though when your eyes frantically searched for the ones that observed you, you could never find the owner. To add to your apprehensive behavior, you always seem to catch sight of that strange man from the bus a couple of weeks ago. For instance you bought some groceries a few days ago and as you waited to the side of the market for your ride to come, you spotted him leaning against the brick wall smoking a cigarette. He waved at you and you politely waved back, believing it to be a coincidence. Another occurrence was when you worked, he always lingered around the building. Sometimes he'll come in, but never order anything, and sometimes he stays outside. Though again you blew it off, remembering that he said he had been at the cafe beforeโ€”maybe he enjoyed the smells of coffee?

Even as of now as your body hid beneath your covers, you were aware of the unknowing eyes lurking somewheres around you. Your eyes rested closed, your body stiffening as you perceived shuffling coming from outside your bedroom door. The door's hinges groan as it eased open, inviting whoever in.

โ€˜Thumpโ€™
โ€˜Thumpโ€™
โ€˜Thumpโ€™

The intruder's lean physique obscured the moon's shafts of light from your form, you felt their hand stroke your hair and down to your cheeks.

โ€œY/N, I know you're awake.โ€

Your breath quivers and you hesitantly opened your eyesโ€”so it was him.

โ€œAmadeus, what the hell are you doing in my room!?โ€

His reddish-orange eyes seemed to penetrate the dark, and his pupils were constricted and demented.

He smiles devilishly, โ€œtaking you home with me.โ€

You pushed yourself up from the bed, readying yourself to jump from it and run.

โ€œI am not going anywheres with you.โ€

He dropped his head and chuckled before meeting your E/C eyes, โ€œyou don't have a say so darling.โ€

Your legs kicked you from the bed, rushing towards the door.

โ€œAck!โ€

Amadeus grabs a fist full of the back of your 'jama shirt and snatching you back, choking you in the process.

โ€œNah-ah,โ€ He taunted, โ€œyou don't want your loved ones to get hurt, right dummy?โ€

โ€œWhat do you mean!?โ€ You asked, your words stuttering.

โ€œAs of right now, I have my people surrounding the houses of the ones you care so dearly about and they are waiting for my word. So make the decision, Y/N. Come with me or let them die from your selfish decisions?โ€

You weep quietly as you mumble incoherently, digging your nails into the skin of his hand. โ€œI will.โ€

โ€œWhat was that?โ€

โ€œI will.โ€ you whimpered, given into his arms.

โ€œGood decision,โ€ He smiled as he petted your head lovingly, โ€œ now tell me you love meโ€”even if you don't, I don't care. I just need to hear you say it."

โ€œI-I love you.โ€

โ€œforever and ever, all mine.โ€

_

Living with him wasn't all too bad unless you tried leave him or disrespect him. For all the world knows, you are dead. He had falsed your death to your family and friends, accusing you that you had committed suicide. He ignored your cries and pleads, isolating you until you begged for his company and making you believe he was the only that loved youโ€”you had gained stockholm syndrome. You now cared for him like he did you, and both together y'all lived hostage and captor.

ยท โ€ข โ€”โ€“ ู ๐“Š๐“‹ผ๐“Š๐“‹ผ๐“Šู  โ€”โ€“ โ€ข ยท

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Making a longer version on my Wattpad |ahhh_mxonchild_ |

Community Label: Mature

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Community Label: Mature: Sexual Themes

Gender: Female Reader

Warnings: arachnophobia, oral (male and female receiving), heat, masterbation, mentions of somnophilia, nsfw in general, not revised, and not the best eroctica ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿง๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ

Word Count: 1.6k

Description: You, archaeologist, set on a journey to make new discoveries. Though what you discovered was far from what you thought you'll find, a half man half spiderโ€”a drider. You were taken by the beast who feared you'll reveal his existence to society, hidden and trapped in his burrow were over the past days things seemed to rouse between you two.

You pushed through the dense undergrowth, your clothes dampening as the clouds poured their tears onto you and the lush foliage.Your pen scribbled along the lines of your journal as you trek farther into the forest, too engrossed to not discern the considerable amount of webbing spun into the trees. That's until you stumbled into silken threads, your hands fumbling to remove it from your face and hair. โ€œWhat the hell-โ€

Your jaw slackened as you stared up at the trees, the green of their leaves barely showing through the ghostly webbingโ€”What could've been large enough to do this?

You contemplated as you studied the sticky threads. You knew the webbing belonged to an arachnid, but what species of spiders was large enough to produce this much?

You shrugged off the rucksack and unpacked your camera, photoing your surroundings. You pulled the camera away from your face, reviewing the images, and abruptly the camera was snatched away.

โ€œhuh?โ€

You whirled around to the susurrating trees; murmuring as something hid within them.

A head peered from behind the leaves, it was a man; his hair faded from a shade of black to a lilac and his eyes, there were four impenetrable black eyesโ€”maybe a shadow was cast upon him, making you believe there were four.

โ€œCan I please get my camera back?โ€ You exclaimed, walking closer.

The man sinks back into the leaves, leaving you frustrated but you exhaled and dropped your stuff to the ground. โ€œI won't hurt you.โ€

You waited, but he still remained.

โ€œPlease.โ€

Cautiously several legs peaked from the tree and soon the abdomen of a spider, which resembled a Brazilian Pinkbloom tarantula, and then a human torso followed. You stumbled back, startled by the enormous and intimidating creature.

The creature frowned and threw your camera to the ground, smashing it.

โ€œNo! Why would you do that!?โ€

โ€œYou'll go and tell everyone about me. They'll hunt me down, kill me, and experiment with me!โ€ The creature seethe, skittering towards you.

You plummet to the ground as he looms over your cowering form.

โ€œWhat are you?โ€ You stuttered, kicking away from him.

โ€œI'm Kumo, a drider. And you?โ€

โ€œI'm Y/N.โ€

Kumo snatches you by the wrist, dragging you behind him.

โ€œWhere are we going!?โ€ You fretted, struggling in his grasp.

โ€œMy nest, I can't let you go now. You'll go and tell the others about me!โ€

โ€œNo I won't- even if I did, they wouldn't believe me!โ€ You cried, pulling at your arm.

He chose to ignore you and ushered you into a burrow; the walls were coated with his webs and the farther you went the dimmer and wider the hole got.

You cried silently and shrinked into a corner once he released your wrist.

โ€œYou can stop crying, I'm not going to eat you.โ€ He huffed, tucking his legs underneath him as laid down.

You sniffled as the back of your hand rubbed your fluttering eyes, tiredly, and a shivered crept up your spineโ€”your lungs burning as you inhaled the crisp breeze.

โ€œYou're cold, come here.โ€

You shook your head and huddled closer to the wall.

Kumo huffed and tugged you by your shirt and tucked you underneath him, weighing enough of himself on you to keep you warm. You floundered around, struggling beneath him, before eventually surrendering.

โ€œNot so bad, huh?โ€

You averted your eyes and curled up, shutting your eyes.

_

You were deaf to your surroundings, blearily running your palm over the soft strands.

โ€œY/N.โ€

โ€œMhm?"

โ€œY/N.โ€

You narrowed your eyes up at him, comprehending that yesterday wasn't something you dreamt, and you sluggishly spoke. โ€œWhat?โ€

Kumo's eyes observed where your hand was petting the fur of his abdomen. Your eyes followed his and you quickly pulled your hand away. โ€œSorry.โ€

He simpered and moved away from you, โ€œIt's fine, are you hungry?โ€

You nodded your head and pushed yourself from the ground.

โ€œAlright, stay put or I'll hunt you down and bring you back. Understood?โ€

You nodded your head once again, watching as he ascended up the burrow.

Days like this continued, you waking up underneath him confused about your situation until you familiarized and tolerated itโ€”well not all days. This day he seemed a bit skittish and bothered, his rather tanned skin appeared flushed and clammy. When you concerned to him about his behavior, he would dismiss you with a short answer and scurry off. Bedtime changed as well, you slept away from him underneath a knitted-web blanket he made for youโ€”it did its job but you did miss Kumo's body warmth.

It was the third night like this, you laid awake with your back facing Kumoโ€”him unaware that you were still awake as his hands drifted lower.

You brows furrowed as you discern a gasp and continuous slick smack coming from him. โ€˜Is he doing what I think he is doing?โ€™

You turned discreetly and carefully towards him, your eyes widening as you watched him thrust his fingers into his needy slit. He stifled a whimper as he curled his fingers in the right spot, his head slouching and heavy breaths leaving from his parted lips as he repeated that action.

You felt yourself throbbed, finding some pleasure in Kumo fucking himself. You clenched and rubbed your thighs together to relieve yourself.

โ€œY-Y/N,โ€ Kumo moaned through his clenched teeth.

You gasped as his cock bobbed out of his cloaca, his dick lengthy with a slight curved and girth, shortly after he came around his fingers. Kumo's eyes snapped towards you, his face paled and his heart droppedโ€”fearing for the worse.

โ€Y/N, you weren't supposed to be awake!โ€ He cried, covering his face with his hands once embarrassment flushed his cheeks.

โ€œIf you needed help you could've asked.โ€ You smirked, pushing the webbed blanket from you before crawled towards him.

You crouched below his belly button to face his weeping cock and glanced up at him amorously, silently waiting for his consent.

โ€œPlease,,,โ€

The way his bottom lip quivered and the way he whined desperately for your attention had you wanting to let him go ahead and fuck your attention-seeking pussy. You wrapped your hand around him and gave a testing stroke, observing him as his breath hitches and his plump lips parted. Your thumb traces over the oozing slit of his cock and you stroked him.

โ€œMouth.โ€ He breathed, his fingers pushing through your hair and urging you toward his dick.

Your lips wrapped his cock, twirling your tongue around the head before shoving as much of his dick into your mouth. His legs flared out as pleasure tickled up his spine and a sigh of relief withdrew from his lips as your mouth sucked and massaged him in the right places.

โ€œโ€”fuckโ€” your so good to me,โ€ Kumo groaned underneath his breath.

Your fingers found the opening of his cloaca and you circled your fingers around, massaging his cushioned walls. He bucked into your hand, his jaw jutting as he came offโ€”his eyes flutter from a pleasure high.

Before a word could be spoken, you were snatched towards him and your clothes were ripped away. Heatedly his lips monopolized against yours, his hands squeezing the fat of your hips and eventually the pads of his fingers trailing further until they gazed over your slick cunt. Your heart thrummed against your chest, sending a rush of blood toward your cheeks and a wave of heat toward your pussyโ€”pleased with his touch.

Your swollen lips kissed along his lean chest as his thumb strokes your clit, his middle finger prod at your opening before thrusting into you incessantly. You arched into Kumo, writhing uncontrollably, and your nails scratched at his back.

โ€œYou look so good right now, so fucking good.โ€ He murmured into your unruly-sex hair as he rubbed at your g-spot.

โ€œRight there-I'm cumming!โ€ You wailed, your toes curling as you came around his fingers.

He pulled his fingers from your cunt, dripping with your clouded release, and wrapped his long-narrow tongue around them. He stared half-liddedly at you, salivating as he tasted you on his fingersโ€” it was heavenly, he could never get bored of your taste. He pulled his fingers from his mouth with an audible pop, a string of his slobber dangling from his lips and fingers.

Kumo kneaded at his erection, brushing the head of his cock over your labia, before lining up with your hole and pressuring himself into you.

โ€œThank you,โ€ He grunts as he dick slips into you, โ€œI wouldn't have lasted any longer without you. I was so close to ravishing you myself!โ€

You envisaged if you choose to ignore him tonight; would you wake up to him pounding into your tight pussy, drenched in sweat as he whined and pleaded to cum. You shudder at the thought, aroused by and wished for itโ€”maybe next time.

He impels you further until his hips kissed yours. His lust filled eyes stared into your glistening ones. You bucked your hips, wanting more, and rolled them. He took the hint and pulled out then plunging himself back into you, grabbing your legs and forcing you into a mating press. He thrusted himself into you, angling himself into the spot made you wail and squirm. He could tell the way your wet pussy deliciously spasm around his dick that your second orgasm was approaching quickly.

โ€œyou can give me another one, canโ€™t you baby? for me, please?โ€

Your eyes rolled back and your mind hazed over as you soaked his cock with your intense climax, a milky ring forming around him as he seeked his own releaseโ€”he wasn't far. With few more pumps of his dick, you felt hot spurts of Kumo's cum. He leans down, weighing a bit of himself on you, and tenderly kisses breast to your nape. โ€œ I love you.โ€

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Your an amazing writer!! Your stories never fail to make me smile <3

Could I request a werewolf meeting his shy human mate for the first time? And he's really exited to meet her but she doesn't understand werewolf culture or the concept of mates? Omg it would be so cutteeee

I like the midevil, forest vibes you have for most of you stories so that setting would be cool! Thanks a lot!!

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This flatters me, thank you so much! I really do hope you enjoy this story, I tried my best. โ™ก

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Gender: Female Reader

Warnings: werewolves and FLUFF! ( ๊ˆแด—๊ˆ)

Word count: 725

Breathlessly, you hid from the fierce bandits that chased you to where you are now.

"Come out gal!"

You were nearly in tears, covering your mouth with your handsโ€”you just wished that you stayed at your home.

You waited... it was silent.

You leaned your head back against the tree, sighing and believing they were gone.

"Arg!"

You screamed as one of them gripped you by your hair and snatched you from behind the tree. You flail your legs and claw at his hands, desperately trying to get away from his filthy hold.

He snickered and tugs your face to his, making sheep's eyes at you.

"I found her!"

The other two came running, hooting with tormenting laughter. The grizzled man hunched over, tucking the loose strings of your hair behind your ear. You turn your head fleetly and squirm as their greedy hands caressed over your body.

"She's a beauty, ain't she?"

Before they could make anymore sexual fondling, they were abruptly thrown to ground and replaced by an overshadowing figure. You gaped up.

A formidable-soot colored wolf was shielding you away, snarling and nipping at the fugitives. They groveled away as the wolf took minor steps towards them, growling. They rapidly jumped to their feet and scurried away; The wolf stood his ground until he knew they were gone.

The wolf circled to face you, sniffing the air before wagging it's tail and doing little happy hops. He bumps his nose against your cheek before receding away. You cautiously watch his body disfigured and lose hair, flinching at the sound of his bones snapping. You quickly hid your eyes away from the sickening sightโ€”you wished you had four arms to cover your ears.

"Thank you for blessing me with a mate, my goddess." The wolf man thanked under his breath

'Mate?' You pondered, slowly uncovering your eyes.

You stiffen, your ears and cheeks flushing at the naked man who was squatting in front of you.

"Hello little one." He crooned, brushing his hand dotingly against your cheek. He shivers involuntarily.

"What and who are you!?" You fretted, scooting away from him.

"I'm Erebus, your mate, and you humans call my kind werewolves."

"Mate? werewolves!?"

Erebus sighs, "I will explain more when we get somewheres suitable."

He helps you off of the ground and brushes off any dirt on you.

ยท โ€ข โ€”โ€“ ู  โ˜ผ ู  โ€”โ€“ โ€ข ยท

You were still quite shaken up and couldn't think properly, there was so much that was just introduced to you.

"Let's start off slow," Erebus spoke, "where would you like to start?"

You contemplated that question before you made some.

"When you said I was your mate, what do you mean by that?"

"Eh," he pondered thoughtfully, "you were chosen to be with me by the moon goddess herself. We are meant to love, care, and protect one another for life."

'what?'

He comes closer to you and inhales your scent, "please stay with me. I don't think after meeting you, I can live without you."

You stared at him strangely and pulled yourself away, "no."

His jaw drops and he snatches your wrist, begging.

"Please, I don't think I can stand being by myself any longer. I have already grown so attached!"

"Do you have friends or someone that lives near you," You faltered

"no, I don't."

The air settles before he speaks again.

"I'm a lone wolf." he lamented.

"Why?"

"The alpha of my last pack wasn't the best. He slaughtered my mother in front of everyone, including the younger me. I eventually left to be by myself."

"That's awful."

You sigh, "I forgot to thank you earlier."

"it's no problem. I'm glad that you were- wait that sounds bad-" he faltered

"I understand what you mean," You chuckled.

He smiles lopsidedly and laid down behind me.

"You must be worned out."

"But I have to get hom-"

"No, please stay here", He mumbled, " it could still be dangerous out there."

You couldn't really argue with that, so you complied and rested beside him stiffly.

Erebus was practically jumping out of his skin, the electrifying tingles that ran through his fingers and up his spine made his heart skip with a new feeling of love. His hand hovered over your hip, hesitating to cuddle you. Even though he wanted to feel that feeling again but he did not want to make you uncomfortable. He turned away, sulking, and drifted off.ย 

ยท โ€ข โ€”โ€“ ู  โ˜ผ ู  โ€”โ€“ โ€ข ยท

Edited: March 14, 2022

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Gender: Female Reader

Warnings: arachnophobia, oral (male and female receiving), heat, masterbation, mentions of somnophilia, nsfw in general, not revised, and not the best eroctica ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿง๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ

Word Count: 1.6k

Description: You, archaeologist, set on a journey to make new discoveries. Though what you discovered was far from what you thought you'll find, a half man half spiderโ€”a drider. You were taken by the beast who feared you'll reveal his existence to society, hidden and trapped in his burrow were over the past days things seemed to rouse between you two.

You pushed through the dense undergrowth, your clothes dampening as the clouds poured their tears onto you and the lush foliage.Your pen scribbled along the lines of your journal as you trek farther into the forest, too engrossed to not discern the considerable amount of webbing spun into the trees. That's until you stumbled into silken threads, your hands fumbling to remove it from your face and hair. โ€œWhat the hell-โ€

Your jaw slackened as you stared up at the trees, the green of their leaves barely showing through the ghostly webbingโ€”What could've been large enough to do this?

You contemplated as you studied the sticky threads. You knew the webbing belonged to an arachnid, but what species of spiders was large enough to produce this much?

You shrugged off the rucksack and unpacked your camera, photoing your surroundings. You pulled the camera away from your face, reviewing the images, and abruptly the camera was snatched away.

โ€œhuh?โ€

You whirled around to the susurrating trees; murmuring as something hid within them.

A head peered from behind the leaves, it was a man; his hair faded from a shade of black to a lilac and his eyes, there were four impenetrable black eyesโ€”maybe a shadow was cast upon him, making you believe there were four.

โ€œCan I please get my camera back?โ€ You exclaimed, walking closer.

The man sinks back into the leaves, leaving you frustrated but you exhaled and dropped your stuff to the ground. โ€œI won't hurt you.โ€

You waited, but he still remained.

โ€œPlease.โ€

Cautiously several legs peaked from the tree and soon the abdomen of a spider, which resembled a Brazilian Pinkbloom tarantula, and then a human torso followed. You stumbled back, startled by the enormous and intimidating creature.

The creature frowned and threw your camera to the ground, smashing it.

โ€œNo! Why would you do that!?โ€

โ€œYou'll go and tell everyone about me. They'll hunt me down, kill me, and experiment with me!โ€ The creature seethe, skittering towards you.

You plummet to the ground as he looms over your cowering form.

โ€œWhat are you?โ€ You stuttered, kicking away from him.

โ€œI'm Kumo, a drider. And you?โ€

โ€œI'm Y/N.โ€

Kumo snatches you by the wrist, dragging you behind him.

โ€œWhere are we going!?โ€ You fretted, struggling in his grasp.

โ€œMy nest, I can't let you go now. You'll go and tell the others about me!โ€

โ€œNo I won't- even if I did, they wouldn't believe me!โ€ You cried, pulling at your arm.

He chose to ignore you and ushered you into a burrow; the walls were coated with his webs and the farther you went the dimmer and wider the hole got.

You cried silently and shrinked into a corner once he released your wrist.

โ€œYou can stop crying, I'm not going to eat you.โ€ He huffed, tucking his legs underneath him as laid down.

You sniffled as the back of your hand rubbed your fluttering eyes, tiredly, and a shivered crept up your spineโ€”your lungs burning as you inhaled the crisp breeze.

โ€œYou're cold, come here.โ€

You shook your head and huddled closer to the wall.

Kumo huffed and tugged you by your shirt and tucked you underneath him, weighing enough of himself on you to keep you warm. You floundered around, struggling beneath him, before eventually surrendering.

โ€œNot so bad, huh?โ€

You averted your eyes and curled up, shutting your eyes.

_

You were deaf to your surroundings, blearily running your palm over the soft strands.

โ€œY/N.โ€

โ€œMhm?"

โ€œY/N.โ€

You narrowed your eyes up at him, comprehending that yesterday wasn't something you dreamt, and you sluggishly spoke. โ€œWhat?โ€

Kumo's eyes observed where your hand was petting the fur of his abdomen. Your eyes followed his and you quickly pulled your hand away. โ€œSorry.โ€

He simpered and moved away from you, โ€œIt's fine, are you hungry?โ€

You nodded your head and pushed yourself from the ground.

โ€œAlright, stay put or I'll hunt you down and bring you back. Understood?โ€

You nodded your head once again, watching as he ascended up the burrow.

Days like this continued, you waking up underneath him confused about your situation until you familiarized and tolerated itโ€”well not all days. This day he seemed a bit skittish and bothered, his rather tanned skin appeared flushed and clammy. When you concerned to him about his behavior, he would dismiss you with a short answer and scurry off. Bedtime changed as well, you slept away from him underneath a knitted-web blanket he made for youโ€”it did its job but you did miss Kumo's body warmth.

It was the third night like this, you laid awake with your back facing Kumoโ€”him unaware that you were still awake as his hands drifted lower.

You brows furrowed as you discern a gasp and continuous slick smack coming from him. โ€˜Is he doing what I think he is doing?โ€™

You turned discreetly and carefully towards him, your eyes widening as you watched him thrust his fingers into his needy slit. He stifled a whimper as he curled his fingers in the right spot, his head slouching and heavy breaths leaving from his parted lips as he repeated that action.

You felt yourself throbbed, finding some pleasure in Kumo fucking himself. You clenched and rubbed your thighs together to relieve yourself.

โ€œY-Y/N,โ€ Kumo moaned through his clenched teeth.

You gasped as his cock bobbed out of his cloaca, his dick lengthy with a slight curved and girth, shortly after he came around his fingers. Kumo's eyes snapped towards you, his face paled and his heart droppedโ€”fearing for the worse.

โ€Y/N, you weren't supposed to be awake!โ€ He cried, covering his face with his hands once embarrassment flushed his cheeks.

โ€œIf you needed help you could've asked.โ€ You smirked, pushing the webbed blanket from you before crawled towards him.

You crouched below his belly button to face his weeping cock and glanced up at him amorously, silently waiting for his consent.

โ€œPlease,,,โ€

The way his bottom lip quivered and the way he whined desperately for your attention had you wanting to let him go ahead and fuck your attention-seeking pussy. You wrapped your hand around him and gave a testing stroke, observing him as his breath hitches and his plump lips parted. Your thumb traces over the oozing slit of his cock and you stroked him.

โ€œMouth.โ€ He breathed, his fingers pushing through your hair and urging you toward his dick.

Your lips wrapped his cock, twirling your tongue around the head before shoving as much of his dick into your mouth. His legs flared out as pleasure tickled up his spine and a sigh of relief withdrew from his lips as your mouth sucked and massaged him in the right places.

โ€œโ€”fuckโ€” your so good to me,โ€ Kumo groaned underneath his breath.

Your fingers found the opening of his cloaca and you circled your fingers around, massaging his cushioned walls. He bucked into your hand, his jaw jutting as he came off his highโ€”his eyes flutter from a pleasure high.

Before a word could be spoken, you were snatched towards him and your clothes were ripped away. Heatedly his lips monopolized against yours, his hands squeezing the fat of your hips and eventually the pads of his fingers trailing further until they gazed over your slick cunt. Your heart thrummed against your chest, sending a rush of blood toward your cheeks and a wave of heat toward your pussyโ€”pleased with his touch.

Your swollen lips kissed along his lean chest as his thumb strokes your clit, his middle finger prod at your opening before thrusting into you incessantly. You arched into Kumo, writhing uncontrollably, and your nails scratched at his back.

โ€œYou look so good right now, so fucking good.โ€ He murmured into your unruly-sex hair as he rubbed at your g-spot.

โ€œRight there-I'm cumming!โ€ You wailed, your toes curling as you came around his fingers.

He pulled his fingers from your cunt, dripping with your clouded release, and wrapped his long-narrow tongue around them. He stared half-liddedly at you, salivating as he tasted you on his fingersโ€” it was heavenly, he could never get bored of your taste. He pulled his fingers from his mouth with an audible pop, a string of his slobber dangling from his lips and fingers.

Kumo kneaded at his erection, brushing the head of his cock over your labia, before lining up with your hole and pressuring himself into you.

โ€œThank you,โ€ He grunts as he dick slips into you, โ€œI wouldn't have lasted any longer without you. I was so close to ravishing you myself!โ€

You envisaged if you choose to ignore him tonight; would you wake up to him pounding into your tight pussy, drenched in sweat as he whined and pleaded to cum. You shudder at the thought, aroused by and wished for itโ€”maybe next time.

He impels you further until his hips kissed yours. His lust filled eyes stared into your glistening ones. You bucked your hips, wanting more, and rolled them. He took the hint and pulled out then plunging himself back into you, grabbing your legs and forcing you into a mating press. He thrusted himself into you, angling himself into the spot made you wail and squirm. He could tell the way your wet pussy deliciously spasm around his dick that your second orgasm was approaching quickly.

โ€œyou can give me another one, canโ€™t you baby? for me, please?โ€

Your eyes rolled back and your mind hazed over as you soaked his cock with your intense climax, a milky ring forming around him as he seeked his own releaseโ€”he wasn't far. With few more pumps of his dick, you felt hot spurts of Kumo's cum. He leans down, weighing a bit of himself on you, and tenderly kisses your breast to your nape. โ€œ I love you.โ€

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M!Naga x Reader

(fluff)

Gender: Gender Neutral Reader

Warnings: snake and fluff

Word count: 104

ยท โ€ข โ€”โ€“ ู  โœค ู  โ€”โ€“ โ€ข ยท

You hunched below the tall grass, taking small steps towards your boyfriend who was bathing in the warm-summer sun. You eyed his emerald tail as it somewhat twitchedโ€”1, 2, 3!

You pounced onto him, wrapping your arms around him tightly.

" Gotcha! "

" Sure you did, little one. " He responds, unbothered by your sudden appearance.

" You always know when I am coming, that's no fair! " You huffed.

He chuckles and curled his tail around you, absorbing the warmth of your body.

"That's because you are my cute, little mate~"

You simpered and traced your fingers along his scales, "I love you."

"I love you too."

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e1even011

"My child is fine."

Your child has an obsession and is in love with multiple people and theyโ€™re not even real

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