sincerelyseraph

[sincerelyseraph]

hi guys im prepping to go back to college so my works will be delayed :,)

[sincerelyseraph]

⊹₊⟡⋆ contract: everbinding! chapter 2

minors do not interact!

⟢ chapter 1 | masterlist | chapter 3

⟢ㅤwarnings: magical! au, sexual themes, masturbation, overstimulation, check masterlist for full warnings! ㅤpair: xavier x succubus! reader

"you're a what?!" tara gasps as she lunged forward, knocking simone off to the side slightly causing her to spill her drink. tara sat down quickly, grabbing a bunch of napkins and apologizing, simone merely side eyes her as she watches tara clean up the mess. caleb hums, "i guess that makes sense. explains why everyone was flockin' to ya."

you sigh, fingers tapping on the table and occasionally sipping your cold water. you were really overheating.

"soo.. what does this mean? like.. for you?" apple asks as they preen caleb's wing. you shrug, "i've already signed up for meeting with a succubus group."

"oouh.." tara hums, before tilting her head. her wolf ears perking up. "what does that do?"

"they'll basically help me learn more about succubus stuff?" you fidget with your fingers, "like how to get into contracts and start doing.. work.."

"oh, so you'll actually be doing that typa-stuff stuff," tara takes a big sip of her milkshake. stuff? you tilt your head, but nod along anyways. "i'm kinda nervous.."

"oh don't be! it'll be fine!" tara shakes her hand. simone nods beside her, "if you're ever in trouble though, you should let us know."

"of course, but i think i'll be okay.. i'm just more scared on reaching out to the other succubus." you debate on taking another tylenol, or anything. something to take the heat off. you decide to unbutton a few top notches off your shirt. simone tilts her head, "you're really red.. should you go home?"

"maybe.." you murmur. tara nods, standing up with simone, "we'll take you! you two enjoy!"

you and the two girls say goodbye to caleb and apple as you leave. sweat was just dripping off of you, and you could see tara wince slightly. you probably stunk.. luckily simone drove here, and easily drove you home.

when you had flipped through the thick book and few magazines that dr. li had given you, it gave a general rundown of how succubus function and grow up.

succubus naturally draw a lot of people in, because of this (and stigmas) they usually section themselves off their own communities growing up. if succubus want to live among other creatures, they usually have to wear pheromone patches.

also, succubus don't really need to eat food after presenting. the body naturally transitions from food to sexual energy (though you can still eat if you want, even if it doesn't provide any nutrients) and they have to register in a succubus group even if they weren't going to enlist in succubus activities.

this was partially why succubus were a more reserved group, only really interacting with non-succubus through the activities.

in linkon it wouldn't really be a problem since it was such a large and diverse city. the group of succubus you contacted, named the wings of lilith, already sent back a letter. though, not in the conventional way like text or email..

just as you were stripping off all your clothes ready for the coldest shower to cool you down, a large floating circle with a pentagram lit ablaze on your living room floor and forms a scroll from the licks of the purple fire.

slowly approaching it, you grabbed the piece of paper.

dear [name], thank you for application to the wings of lilith. we graciously accept all succubus and incubus within our circle. below we have revealed our location for our main meeting hall. if you consider our association as your pick, please meet at the location and we shall proceed from there. wings of lilith.

woah.

your eyes scan scroll a few more times, truly confirming it.

you glance back at where the purple fired delivery circle appeared, but it had vanished leaving no trace of its burning introduction.

you decide to tuck away the letter in your drawer and continue your way to the shower.

the water is warm at best, but still much cooler than your skin. it really doesn't help the copious amounts of slick that had pooled in your underwear. apparently, according to the pamphlet that dr. li had given you, this was normal. and it was really hard moving around in general when you felt so.. sensitive.

your room was a perfectly cool temperature thanks to the blasting ac, but you could already feel the heat seeping its way back into you..

you fall on your comfortable bed, looking at the digital clock next to your bed.

you didn't have any early classes tomorrow.. you could afford sleeping in. your hand starts to slip down your sleeping bottoms and into your underwear. you could feel yourself already producing more slick, coating your fingers. you bite your lip, whimper stuck in your throat. you've been going crazy ever since you first got your symptoms.

you pull your hand out and reach into your the most bottom layer of drawer and pull out your newest purchase and your bestest friend.

a hot pink bunny vibe.

you were wet enough for it to slip in, your hand fisting the poor pillow under your head. you take in as much air, preparing yourself. it nudged perfectly at your g-spot, just enough to bring tears in your eyes when you turned it on. and fuck the other head rested on your clit.

when you first got it, the vibrations almost killed you, but now you were addicted. you turn it on, body jolting as the vibrater buzzed to life. your back arched, whines stumbling out of your throat, your hips jerking in a way that desperately wanted more yet it was overwhelming.

"fuck!" you squeal, your toes clenching. you heard buzzing besides you, and you manage to unsqueeze your eyes and look at your phone.

xavier: hey xavier: everything alright?

oh shoot, you forgot to text him yesterday after your appointment!

both of your hands were pretty occupied at the moment.. you force your eyes to not roll back. you already read his message, and you didn't want to delay with the probability of you going multiple times since you didn't want him to think about you were ignoring him.

this was pretty risky.. but it was the best solution. you release your lip and press on speech-to-text.

you: hey, sorry i forgot. you: yeah, just found out i was going through presenting symptoms.

you try your best to focus to making sure your messages went through without picking up any weird noises.

xavier: oh xavier: thought you said you were human?

you: yes, found out im.

you pause, whining and shaking as you unravel. tears are close to spilling and your message goes unfinished.

you hand grips so tightly on your phone you worry it might get crushed, however you immediately focus when your phone begins vibrating again. though this time it sends a cold pit down your stomach.

xavier is calling...

you squeeze your eyes and let it die out. you're about to send another message but he beats you to it.

xavier: are you alright? missed call from xavier xavier: ?

you were nearing your peak. fuck, fuck.

you: can you send a voice message?

you were losing your mind. you did not mean to let that send.

your clit felt hot from the pressure, you felt overwhelmed from your g-spot being helplessly bullied from the vibe. your phone buzzes once more and your finger flies to press the voice message.

"is everything alright?"

he sounded so concerned. but the way his soft voice, like lying on silk and velvet. you felt like you were about to dive into honey and never resurface. fuck. fuck. fuck!

you replay it without even knowing. ecstasy floods your body. the pleasure pulses, so warm.. so warm.. that orgasm was harder and stronger than the ones before. you let it buzz for a few more seconds before overstimulation forces you to turn it off.

"....ing alright?"

it replayed again?

you turn your head, blearily blinking. you merely let the vibe sit inside, too lazy to take it out for now.

your hand slips out of your pants, the hand holding the phone sends one last message for the night.

you: sorry i don't know what happened you: i'm a late bloomer :)

⟢wc: ~1.3k taglist: @ryuukuran-blog , @kunikags02 ≧◔◡◔≦

[sincerelyseraph]

i just tried using reddit to post an opinion and it kinda sucks,,

maybe i'm reading too much into the texts and overthinking and whatnot, but i feel like some redditors have an air of arrogance. you could start a post with "i know not all birds fly,..." and someone will respond with "you answered your own post, not all birds can fly." and that's it.

like i know.. i wrote that.. are you gonna add on to the conversation?

[sincerelyseraph]

XAVIER GIRLIES WE WON HE HAS LONG HAIR OMGG

SORRY THE QUALITY IS BAD I GOT IT OFF TWITTER,

notice how his outfit has the same color scheme as the lumiere max rank??

[sincerelyseraph]

changed my user to sincerelyseraph, really wanted wingsofheaven but it was already taken ˙◠˙

i also updated my masterlist that i totally forgot to update, sorry for the delays!

[sincerelyseraph]

⊹₊⟡⋆ contract: everbinding! chapter 1

minors do not interact!

⟢ masterlist | chapter 2

⟢ㅤwarnings: magical! au, sexual themes, check masterlist for full warnings! ㅤpair: xavier x succubus! reader | i'm a firm believer that every li has their own mc, so caleb is ur childhood friend, but not li in this, she'll be called apple in this cause i didn't wanna name her anything tbh

never in your life had you expected this.

growing up, you were always beautiful. charming. catching eyes wherever you walked. your granny always got compliments on how adorable you were when you were a child, your childhood friends always had to scare away everyone, despite their efforts, love letters piled on top of your desk and were slipped in your locker.

there came a point where all your friends confessed their love to as well, which left you feeling inexplicably lonely.

had your friendships meant nothing but a gateway to a relationship with you? both your childhood friends held you those nights, comforting you.

"you're more than just a pretty face." caleb patted your shoulder as you hugged your other childhood friend. she cooed, "yeah, they don't know how you're so much more. those rascals.."

she murmured the last part, giving caleb a look.

those nights weren't often. middle to high school, your friend groups always started large and you struggled maintaining and distributing time among them equally, until they eventually confessed one by one. sometimes, they'd say they were fine being friends, but you saw that look in their eyes.

sometimes there would be in-fighting, your friends would tell you later they were fighting over you.

when you entered college, you had caleb, apple, tara, simone, and jenna. among a few more others, but these were your rag-tag group of friends that were always there for you, and as far as you could tell, didn't have any feelings for you.

surrounded by it, you learned to tell if any of them were attracted to you. they had a certain smell, the way it wafted towards you, so artificially sweet.

other than the fact that everyone seemed to inexplicably fall in love with you, your life was pretty tame. you were sure you were just a human, too. caleb had presented as an angel, with the ability to control gravity. apple was a human that had the ability to resonate, tara was a werewolf, and simone was a hulijing, a fox spirit. when tara suggested you go and find out your classification, you brushed it off as nonsense. if you were developing as anything there would be signs! like how caleb had a rash on his shoulder blades, but turned out that he was just growing wings. and that was when he was sixteen, you were a full-fledged adult that was about to graduate college and showed no signs of developing anything.

"hey." a voice greets you. you turn and are met with xavier, a classmate that was in a lot of your classes. he didn't really.. smell of anything. it was a little concerning at first, until you remembered that jenna also didn't smell of anything and she was human. you smile at him, "good morning xavier."

he nods, setting down his bag and pulling out his laptop for class, you copying him. class was slow and boring as always. maybe it was the lack of sleep, or your probable unhealthy eating habits of ramen noodles, but you felt a reoccurring headache coming back. maybe you were getting sick?

you sighed, shivering slightly.

yeah, you definitely were. it felt like the sickness was edging you, you had oncoming headaches, a pretty specific location of specifically on the sides of your head, a bit higher on the corner of your eyes. and some weird back pain all over.

you should probably get it checked out since this was occuring for the past two weeks.

"are you alright?"

you jolted, noticing how everyone was packing up already. "yeah.. i think i just gotta go to the doctor's. i haven't been feeling well."

xavier raises his eyebrows, bringing out his adorable puppy eyes. what? you weren't gonna lie and say he was ugly or anything. he was extremely attractive, you've noticed how everyone on campus looked at him when he passed by.

he had a natural charm to him, it was like sunbathing in a nice warm light, his voice was so kind and soft. and you were pretty sure you weren't falling under spells or anything, even tara, the ever ecstatic werewolf had fawned over him and you were pretty sure creatures had a somewhat natural defense against charms and spells, plus xavier was a human. unless he had a chunky enchanted relic, which you're pretty sure he didn't since those were forbidden on any educational grounds (which high defensive magical barriers that will publicly humiliate you if you try to; tara did it once and it was just a relic for faster walking since she had to travel across campus between two classes. the alarm blared so loud she was red for the rest of the week).

his hands landed on your forehead, and his raised eyebrows immediately furrowed. "you are quite warm."

yep, that was the sign for you to go to the doctor's. you sighed, "thanks.. this was my last class today so i'll be heading there now."

"do you want me to escort you?" he tilts his head after sliding his messenger bag over his head. "nah, i'll be fine. i'll definitely text you after. it's probably a cold."

"oh.. sure.." his answer confuses you a bit, but he bids you goodbye as you head to the subway station.

soo.. that was the lead-up.

when you told your symptoms to the nurse, they jotted stuff down, and then came the doctor. he was a qilin, he had two long horns that curved behind his head, with a long scaly tail that wrapped around his leg to prevent it from knocking things down. after checking all your vitals, he hummed, "give me a moment.. this may be awkward."

you still as he brings his forehead down to your own. there are some golden-ringed pulses before he draws back. his expression was much calmer now.

"congratulations on presenting." he jots down on his clipboard. you raise your eyebrows, "presenting?"

"yes, you're quite healthy. usually succubus would be burning by a fever." he hums, handing his clipboard to the nurse and taking off his gloves and mask to change into new ones.

"i'm a succubus?!" you shriek. his raises an eyebrow, "were you not aware?"

you shake your head, bottom lip trembling. you were so fucked. dr. li hands you a thick book after leaving the room for a few moments to retrieve it, alongside a few thinner pamphlets on how to present more smoothly and less painfully. you left the hospital with a bag a few times heavier.

fuck.

⟢wc: ~1k hope ya'll are as excited as i am, yes zayne is the dr lol

[sincerelyseraph]

⊹₊⟡⋆ contract: everbinding! masterlist

minors do not interact!

ㅤ⟢ㅤas a newly presented succubus, you're off to venture the world to find and experience clients! already hired by a friend of yours, except his contract states to stay as his succubus for the rest of his life. seems easy enough though, afterall, he's human! right?

⟢ㅤwarnings: magical au!, age gap, succubus! reader, smut, a lot of sexual themes, bdsm(?), an array of kinks/plays, light angst, female reader! (sorry no gn :(), dom/sub dynamics, collars, marking, contracts ㅤi'll try and add the applicable warnings to each individual chapter.

ㅤpair: xavier x female! succubus! reader side pairs: tara x simone, will update.. this is mostly me trying to write smut, author has never done it so lmk if ya'll have tips or anything 😭

chapter 1

chapter 2

chapter 3

chapter 4

to be continued. . .

comment here to be added to taglist :3

[sincerelyseraph]

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ good girl. ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა

ᯓ ✈︎ a/n: minors do not interact

ㅤ⟢ pair: caleb x puppy hybrid! fem! reader

⟢ warnings: nsfw, female reader!! (sorry :( ), brattyish! reader, petplay, mean! caleb, overstimulation, somnophilia (just in case), aftercare, not beta read, lmk if i missed tags!

✈︎ part 1 first time writing smut, idk how sex works, advice heavily appreciated.

it. has been. a week.

a week after your first (and only, you swear.) punishment where caleb had left you high and dry. "tell master, he'll try his best to make you happy" he was nothing but a liar!

fine. the day after the punishment, he didn't relieve you. maybe it was to really hone in the point? fine. but the day after? and after that? and after that? not fine.

when he came home on day 4, you basically clung to him. "master.."

he smiles at you, like nothing was wrong, like your underwear hasn't been sticky and wet for the past few days. "what's up, pup?"

"i.. feel needy." you whine, pushing your face into his chest. he pats your head. "in a moment, okay?"

your tail wags feverishly behind you. yes! finally!

you do your best in earnest the rest of the day, obediently eating the disgusting green stuff, finish drinking all your water, not being fussy during bath time. and finally, when you reach bedtime, the usual time when caleb would take care of you, he falls asleep.

bundled up in his arms, he stuffs his face in your hair and you can hear his heartbeat slow as he loses consciousness.

you want to scream at him, teeth biting down on your lip. but if you threw a tantrum, would he discipline you again?

you decide to sleep for tonight. you'll get him tomorrow.

and yet, tomorrow is a repeat of yesterday. and the day after that. until you finally reach seven days of him avoiding your needs.

when he comes back on this day, you jump on him and he loops his arms around to support you, "woah! excited to see me, huh?"

"i'm needy!" you shout, and he still smiles with that stupid sun-catching smile. the one that would usually make your tail wag and your ears perk. "what do you need?"

you feel your cheeks flush in anger, you're so close to stomping your feet and crying. caleb goes to immediately coo, wiping away under your eyes where you don't realize you did leak a few tears.

"i'm sorry, puppy." he frowns as he carries you to the couch. "caleb didn't mean to upset you.."

you continue to cry, face burying into his shoulder as you sob.

your tears leave you tired, and you open your mouth to let caleb feed you, let him hydrate you, let him bathe you, and lets you on the bed before tucking you in and laying next to you.

you wake up only a few hours later.

you shift, feeling the stickiness between your legs.

that's it.

if you weren't allowed to do things yourself, you would just use him.

you move the blankets on you and him, before straddling on top of him

you push your hips on his. maybe it's the lack of.. action. maybe it's the neglect, or the fact that you can finally do this on your own without punishment, because this was technically his fault!

jingle. jingle. jingle.

you pant, pleasure ripplying through you in waves. caleb grunts under you. but it's not enough. you take your underwear off, flinging it off which causes it to make a wet plap noise wherever it lands. you land back on him when you finish the endeavor and continue grinding.

but just like when you were riding his boot, you tire out quickly. and new tears of frustration begin to spring. you hated him! he was such a liar! he wasn't taking care of your needs at all! you needed this, needed it so badly..

with new fervour, you continue to push yourself harder on him, clit catching on the tent forming under his pants.

"pup.." he groans from under you, yet you don't still. he grabs weakly on your sides, but doesn't deter you from shifting on him. "what're you doin'?"

"you-you're a stupid.. mean.. liar!" you manage to squeeze out between pants. "you don't take care of me.. my needs.. at all.."

he sighs before lifting you and setting you beside him as he sits up.

"puppy, do you pinkie promise not to touch yourself again?" caleb asks, tilting his head at you. you nod, your ears flopping crazily with how enthusiastic you're nodding.

"okay." master smiles. "then your punishment is fully over. and now master gets to reward you for being so good."

which is how you find yourself laying down, his face between your legs and mouth suckling you. his tongue, hot and gentle, caressing at your sensitive nub, dancing sensually in a form of an apology. his arms both looped around your legs to keep them open, one hand on your tummy to keep your hips from jolting, the other reaching inside the deep crevices inside you.

whines, whimpers, high-pitched noises, everything that escapes you makes caleb wish he had been nicer sooner.

"good puppy, good girl," his breath is hot, yet feels cool on your clit. "waited a full week.. such a patient, good girl."

you squeal as he pushes his fingers until it reaches the knuckle. "ah-! caleb!"

you don't have time to ask him for permission to cum, but he doesn't seem to mind. you can feel his grin as your body pushes desperately on his palm, your back arching as much as possible, yet he keeps you down.

you almost sob, his fingers keep scissoring and with your sensitivity spiked you can't do anything but beg.

"master-ah! caleb, please, please, 'm sorry, sorry for cumming with-! out! permission! please, please, please.." you kick your legs, trying to close them. but caleb lets out a sigh, those soft sigh that show his adoration for his cute little puppy.

"no need to apologize, pipsqueak. this is your reward, now relish it."

your body tenses as you cum again, a pained yelp as your manicured nails pull and tug on caleb's hair. "there there, you're doing so good."

you can barely hear him over your thunderous heartbeat as it roars in your ears, his comforts go unheard as he continues to pump his fingers. "please-please-please, no more..!"

caleb only detaches from you after he peaks at your face, "oh baby.."

he untangles from your body and crawls on you, balancing on one arm as he uses the other to wipe away your tears. "sorry, honey.. didn't mean to be mean again.."

you can only whine, looping your arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss. he immediately sets back into action and pushes his tongue into your mouth- you can only taste yourself but it doesn't deter you.

you moan into his fervour increases, and if you thought you were hot before, you were certainly hot now that he had basically stacked himself on top of you.

his tongue dominated yours, leaving you completely overwhelmed. he parted, the hand that was cupping your face transformed into squishing your cheeks to force you to maintain eye contact.

"keep your eyes on me, 'kay puppy?"

you tried your best to nod, your lips parted to pant as much as you could to regain breath.

"mmh.." you whine as you could feel him beginning to enter you, and the eye contact he wants to uphold is making you feel even more vulnerable.

he growls, almost halfway in when you cry out, "is it fully in?"

"has it been so long you forgot what my cock feels like?"

tears start bubbling and you shake your head, but caleb doesn't give you a chance to speak as he thrusts fully into you. you gasped, your hands flying onto his biceps and digging your nails in. he groans loudly, "fuck.. you're so tight.."

"master..! caleb!.." you moan. caleb's fingers leave your cheeks and brush against your ears. you shiver, body getting impossibly limp. he even reaches up and licks against the shell, the fur on your hair getting damp alongside the rest of your skin.

the sound of skin slapping skin echo through the room, his pace fast and pounding. every thrust leaves you breathless, and you can barely catch your breath before he pulls out and pushes back in.

your slick is dripping and sticking to your tail that got trapped under you when caleb crawled atop. caleb moves down to your neck and nibbles, his palm continuing to massage on the inside of your velvety puppy ears.

you moan, hands travelling from his biceps to his back, letting your scratches show the pleasure that was taking over your body and mind.

"good girl.. good girl.. take it.." his pace increases somehow. the feeling of him pressing you down, leaving you no open areas to escape (not like you wanted to), him splitting you open. the hand on your ear slips between your bodies and begins to press circles into your clit, causing your body to begin bucking again.

"ah! please!.." you didn't even know why or what you were begging for. caleb stops suctioning on your neck, "cum as much as you want, puppy. you don't have to ask for permission tonight."

you were shaking, your legs wrapped tightly around him, nails scraping his back. the way he kept hitting that special spot..!

you gasp, back arching as you cum again. he fucks you through it, his hips faltering yet increasing in power before he halts. he groans before biting down on your neck, causing you to squirm.

he licks at the mark a few more times for good measure, before falling beside you and scooping you into his hold.

"good job, puppy.." he kisses on top of your ears, "you were so good."

you nod, halfway asleep.

"rest, puppy," he whispers, his voice soft. "i'll clean us up, hm?"

you didn't need to be ordered for that, since you were already planning to.

"okay.." is all you could respond with, too exhausted to say anything else.

you don't even know when you fall asleep. you barely wake up, half-asleep to the sensation of large hands scrubbing your body. it's your favorite apple-scented body wash that surrounds you and bubbles that cloud your vision. you mumbles something just for the sake of making noise.

"you awake already?" your master's voice asks from behind you. he smiles when you tilt your head on his shoulder to look at him. "what'dya wanna eat?"

"braised chicken wings.." you answer immediately, your voice raspy and sounding like you were on the brisk of death.

"okay, colonel pipsqueak orders for braised chicken wings and some nice water too, hm?" he smiles, kissing at your neck. you hum, eyes closing again. "when you wake, it'll be ready for you, 'kay?"

" 'kay.." is all you manage before falling asleep again.

⟢ wc: ~1.8k omg sorry this took me so long i was struggling sm writing this, hope you enjoy!

[sincerelyseraph]

how do you write smut this is not a joke

[sincerelyseraph]

felt really conflicted when i read the term "luna" in an omegaverse fic

we have lost the ancient texts

[sincerelyseraph]

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ down, girl. ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა

ᯓ ✈︎ a/n: minors do not interact

ㅤ⟢ pair: caleb x puppy hybrid! fem! reader

⟢ warnings: nsfw, female reader!! (sorry :( ), brat! reader, petplay, collars, punishment, mean! brat tamer! caleb, masturbation, spanking, shoe riding(?), edging, hair-pulling

✈︎ part 2 first time writing smut, idk how sex works, advice heavily appreciated.

you were spoiled, oh so spoiled by your owner.

ever since you were adopted, all you had to do was pull out your puppy eyes, whine, and stop your tail from wagging in satisfaction of knowing you'll be getting whatever you wanted.

caleb knows your tricks, the ways you pull on his heart. he knows, and he gives in everytime.

whenever you would break the rules, sleeping during nap time, cleaning up after you play with your toys, or even making a mess during bath time. all of these rules, you broke so carelessly because your precious master never had the heart to reprimand you.

so why was it so different this time?

"whatever you need, tell master. he'll make sure to try his best to make you happy."

caleb didn't like when you did things yourselves. "you deserve to be a cute lil' spoiled pup." he'd say.

but it was a random day. you were tired of watching the random nature geographical shows your master puts on when he left for work. and you felt.. a little needy.

whenever caleb took care of you so intimately, he always ravished you until you slept into noon the next day, yet it'd been a while since he took care of you since he was going through some important stuff at his stupid job. (but honestly, what was more important than you?)

so naturally, you snuck into his (yours too since you slept there more than not) room and stuffed your face into his pillow, inhaling deeply and letting a pleasurable shiver run through your body as your tail twitched.

your hand slowly trails down and slip into your underwear. your finger fiddling with that nub that your master sucks and caresses. it felt good, but not the same as when he did it..

and.. your hand was getting tired. but you preserved!

whines and whimpers left your throat, no matter how much your hand ached, and no matter how much you sniffed his scent, nothing hit the same as when your master did it.

"stop."

you jolt, eyes popping open to look at the doorway, where your master had returned.

"master!" you smiled, hand pulling out as you scrambled to greet him. however, he doesn't return your joy. just as you run to embrace him, you're suddenly stopped. you can't move despite you desperately trying to. ".. master?"

"down." he commands. the tone he was using was only when he was on call, talking to his stupid coworkers or whatnot. he never used that tone on you. your body was finally able to move again.

you bite your lip, tear-ducts already activating to achieve his sympathy like always when you misbehaved. "master, what did i do-?"

"i said, down." he repeats. a heavy weight falls on you and pushes you down onto your knees. it's like you're locked in place, not even able to move your head up to give him your puppy-eyes. "it seems i've let you get away with so much that you don't remember any of my rules.

"i've tried to be nice, always give you what you want, and you break the only rule that i warned you to never break?" he huffs, sitting down on the bed. "come here."

the pressure is released.

"stay down. it seems you've forgotten your place here."

you fall back down on your knees just as he caught you mid-way to standing. hesitantly, you crawl over to him, keeping your gaze down. maybe you really did upset him..

"master.." you began, stopping and sitting next to his boot. he tilts his head, it feels demeaning somehow. "you.. you left me alone for too long!"

you felt the apology on the tip of your tongue.. yet something slipped out, something you didn't mean to say at all!

caleb raises an eyebrow.

"and it's not like you actually tell me to follow rules.."

...

caleb's hand shoots out and grabs your hair, tugging it up so you'd look at him. "it seems i need to remind you of how things work around here."

you whimper. unsure if it was fear or arousal. maybe both.

he tugs you and readjusts you so you straddle his boot, and opens his mouth to say one word. "grind."

you sit on it, still. what?

his eyebrows furrow and he gets that scary look on his face where the light doesn't shine in his eyes.

your hips jumpstart and you begin to move.

your collar jingles with every shift you make. it somehow adds to the humiliation as it's the only thing making noise in this silent-room.

you get tired very quick, eyes shutting close to focus and hone your energy as pleasure hums lowly throughout you.

"say thank you."

you open your eyes to look at him, his hand still tangled in your diligently taken-care of hair.

"say ''thank you master, for even allowing me to touch any part of you.''."

"master- this is-!" he gasp as he tugs your hair. he leans down, the baritone of his voice aiding in the warm sensation it's causing you, "this isn't a choice."

"ah-! ah-," you cry out, "master! thank you for letting me touch you!"

he releases the force he's putting on your hair and loosens enough for you to continue grinding.

"now say ''sorry for being mean.''." he watches you. the way your hips stutter at the ridges of where his leather boots bunch together.

your lip is wobbling, you're really tired now.

"master- i can't, wan' a break.." you whine, your ears drooping.

this doesn't deter the cold gaze your master gives you. his hold increases again, his gaze calculating.

"alright."

you perk. your first punishment was over! hopefully you could play cute enough for caleb to forgive you and then please you, then dinnertime!

instead, he hauls you over his lap and pulls down your panties. "master-?!"

you feel a sharp sting on your ass. jolting, you yelp. your collar rings.

"that was one, count how many times i spank you."

"wait- i-!"

another slap.

"how many was that?"

"ow! two-two!" you whine, shoving your face into his thigh, real tears about to fall.

"do you remember what master wanted you to say?"

smack! jingle!

"mmph!" you squeeze your eyes, and open them to see darker tear-sized blotches on caleb's white pants. " -three?"

smack! jingle!

"not that one, pup."

"ah! four!"

"master will keep going until you comply." he explains, his voice softening slightly as his palm begins massaging your reddening skin. "this is also master's fault. i've been too lenient on you."

you whimper, "caleb.."

"puppy," he coos, and you expect him to apologize for hurting you, for him to begin putting his long fingers inside you and to go against that special spot that makes your mind blank and your vision white. "this is for your sake. to make sure you don't get hurt again, okay?"

smack! jingle!

"caleb isn't asking for much. just for you to realize that what you do has consequences."

smack! jingle!

"how many was that, does little puppy remember?"

"mm,.. six.."

"that's right." he has the gall to pet you. rub right between your floppy puppy ears that normally has you melting into his arms. but right now, you want to nip at his fingers and bang against his chest. you learned your lesson! he was just being a bully now!

"good girl."

you do melt at that. hearing his praise makes you realize how much he hasn't praised you, despite the fact that he always did it for the most menial things like drinking water or trying to brush your own hair.

"let's try again, hm? can you say ''sorry for being mean to master.''?" he traces his fingers alongside the ridges of your fluffy ears. you shiver, "sorry for being mean to caleb.."

he stays silent for a moment before humming. "it's okay, puppy. now you know and won't do it again, right?"

you hurry and nod, only six spanks and you wished you just waited. maybe being a mean, disrespectful puppy wasn't made for you. you were made to be a messy, happy puppy that only broke the small rules like rolling around in dirt, because caleb would always be there to bathe you. or trying to make your own meals, because caleb would always clean up after you and make you a proper one while kissing your fingers to make sure you didn't burn yourself. you shouldn't do things that caleb did for you, because he promised to always take care of you anyways, and it's too silly for you to try and do things on your own.

"good girl. i'll give you a lil' reward now, 'kay?"

there it was. the warm tone in his voice. he no longer sounded like a colonel (whatever that was), and sounded like your kind-hearted master again.

he shifts you to take off your panties fully, dropping them somewhere on the bed and makes you sit on his lap. he smiles up at you and his fingers begin to expertly move. you rest your head on his shoulders, smelling him headon and allowing yourself to relax as you sink into the pleasure that caleb always prepares especially for his special girl.

one finger enters before another joins. his thumb is running circles on your clit, whines escape your throat as he manipulates your body into giving in. it's increasing in pitch as you climb closer and closer to the peak of ecstasy-

he pulls his fingers out.

you pull back and stare at him in a full set of real pity puppy-eyes, the most heartbroken he'd seen since he refused to give you a kiss after he got back from his job (it was because he got blood on his face and despite wiping it away, didn't want to risk getting any on you).

"don't forget puppy," he smiles, "tell master whatever you need, whenever. or else he'll have to punish you again."

⟢ wc: ~1.7k when i wrote edging i meant it okok i'm planning a part 2 dww

[sincerelyseraph]

I’m a cat person so seeing all these diff dog breeds make me remember you can’t classify dogs as orange or void :[

[sincerelyseraph]

pipsqueaks!!

need this for a fic i'm writing :3

[sincerelyseraph]

i'm baack!!

was super disappointed i didn't see any lads stuff, i think most stuff was in shanghai which i didn't go to 💔

anyways, i saw a design of a future snezhnayan character and i gotta say; super disappointed but also what can you expect?

hoyoverse has gotten soo repetitive with silhouettes and designs that atp all the characters look like they can from the same region ? like yes there's some signs of different cultures, but almost all genshin women/girls wear a tube top with that upside down v cross that holds it up, shorts, and high heels with a cape. it's slowly creeping into hsr too tbh :(

anyways, finishing the touches on my xavier series for release :,)

[sincerelyseraph]

hiatus post!

i will be on a month long hiatus because i'm going to china :) i'll be in china when caleb's birthday happens and i get to see his face splattered all around the malls <3

thank you for reading, i have exciting plans for a xavier series when i get back!

[sincerelyseraph]

xavier's new card after lumiere rerun and spring cards is DIABOLICAL

especially before caleb bday i am suffering

[sincerelyseraph]

seriously go ahead with the gege thing, I'm asian too & we use "big brother" for older guys & btwn couples too, I'd really like to see more of that without the incest factor honestly, I think it's cute & it's so normal in our culture I'd love seeing it normalised (again without the incest)

(I hv a chinese friend who I call gege cuz he's fr like a bro to me hahah)

ty for the input!

i got tired of using "caleb" excessively while he called reader cute nicknames in fics ദ്ദി´ ˘ `)✧