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Fluffy headcannon when female reader is in a Jessica Rabbit like red dress and in Lux’s cartoon logic, falls head over heels in love with her and asks her to dance to Frank Sinatra music.

Head over heels in love with this idea!

WARNINGS: There are no warnings except that the reader is fem and uses the women restroom. ALSO, i did go wild on this one so expect it to be longggg. (I was waiting to do something like this request, sorry if this is a lil too long)

I DIDNT PROOF READ THIS SO HAVE FUN YALL

FLUFF UNDER CUT

Im just going to make this as a “first meet with Lux” scenario because i find it best fitting. (sorry if thats not what you are looking for!

ALSO, im basing this off of Jessica Rabbit’s song, Why don’t you do right. But if you want to replace it with a different song, feel free too! I find it weird for me to write the whole singing part out anyways.

You were an all-time singer, running around from clubs, bars, and now theaters. You had sung at many of the bars and clubs; it was a real cash grab. But you had started to get sick of it when drunk or naive men and women started to flirt with you. Telling you how good-looking you were while trying to grab at you like you were a piece of candy.

But there were times when they didn’t flirt with you. Instead, they told you how you could have done better or that you could do better if you started doing full-time shows.

You were flattered, really. But you knew that you couldn’t get that far up the podium. You knew you were good, but you also knew you weren’t that good.

But that all changed when you got a letter from a man you knew well stating that there was going to be a show based on different singers in the area. It wasn’t a contest, just a little show to raise money.

But you had also read in the letter that you would be paid handsomely just for singing. So, you had written a short letter stating that you wouldn’t miss the chance. This was a once-in-a-lifetime thing, and like hell you would miss a wad of cash. You could always use a bit of money anyway.

Of course you had to ring up your band; you wouldn’t want to be stingy and do this on your own. After hanging up, you had packed your favorite sparkly dress and matching heels and headed out the door.

You weren’t expecting it to be filled to the brim. You were guessing a lot of folk and singers got invited to this ‘Palazzo’ theater. Cars and people filled the streets around it. You could already see a line forming from the front of it too.

You were just hoping the dressing rooms weren’t as packed.

After hopping out of a pal’s car, you had begun to head inside. You waited only a little for the front to let you in before everyone else, but it was so biggie. They then had given you a number that had the number of when you were performing.

And out of the 25 singers, you stood in the middle of the bunch.

Currently, only the singers and their bands were in the theater to get ready for their performance. You had seen singers of many kinds. You were left in amazement by how many you had seen. There were singers from jazz, a couple of country, a lot of blues, a rock and roll group, and a lot of R&B. You had fit into the blues category; consider what song you were singing.

Your band had to practically drag you away to stop ogling at everyone and get you dressed. They had brought you to the restroom, telling you they were going to warm up before they played alongside you, and parted ways.

You nodded and headed into the restroom. There, there were many beautiful singers. You had felt almost shy when walking in there. But you had come here to get ready, not to stare at many gorgeous women before you.

You put on your dress, storing your other clothes along with someone else’s before touching up your makeup next.

While you did that, many ladies had complimented you, and you had done the same as well. Soon, it was a room full of people complimenting each other. You had almost forgotten to do your makeup.

After finishing up, you headed out towards the stage area where others had waited also. Then, there came more when the clock almost hit performance time.

A lot of them were rushed to get into your groups , trying to get prepared and lined up in order of the performance.

All of you hushed up when the voice of the speaker had announced and had begun their little speech before introducing their first group of singers to the stage.

Many singers along with their bands had passed, and you and your band were the next in line. You would feel anxious, but you had done this many times before. So you had just swayed in the music of the band before you.

Many of the others had begun to quietly dance backstage with each other, while some hushly commented on their performances. However, your band had started to pick up another kind of conversation.

“Did ya’ hear about this place? I heard it was haunted.” “No, it’s not, ya’ big dummy. I heard it was just a little rumor. “ Both of you are wrong. there was a bunch of folk going missin’ in this exact theater—“

“What are you guys on about now?” You questioned them. You took your attention off of the music and onto their silly little conversation.

“You guys didn’t hear? A couple of days ago, 15 people had gone missing here. Police don’t know how they went missin’, and neither does the owner, apparently.” One of them states, trying to keep their voice down.

They then leaned in forward, beckoning you and the others to do the same. All of you had now moved forward, waiting for what he was about to say next.

“But, just like knucklehead over here said, there were sayings that a figure was spotted around the windows of the theater.” They finally stated it before backing up.

You couldn’t help but feel just a bit scared; ghosts weren’t your thing. One of your friends then jabbed up. “Now you’ve got me the heebie-jeebies. You even got our singer scared too, idiot.”

You looked back up to see them now chuckling quietly at him and your reaction to the news. “Oh hush, you. It is all fake news!” you scolded them in a hushed tone. “We are about to be next on the stage; now quit fooling around with your nonsense.” You continued jokingly, a smile cracking on your face while you and your band got ready as the song had begun to end.

After a few quiet moments, you and your band were introduced before closing the curtains. That had given you enough time to get on the stage and mentally prepare yourselves.

And as the red silk curtains began to open, it was now your turn in the spotlight.

(It gives me hardcore flashbacks of cringy Wattpad stories if i write out the whole scene, so let your mind run wild.)

At first, he didn’t know if he would like the little show that played in front of him as he sat in the projector booth. He had been told by Mr. Reginald Pye that today was a showcase for the best singers. At first, he thought that maybe he could immortalize everyone in film. With all of the people coming in, it would be his new high score. But dagnabbit, if the old guy hadn't pleaded for him not to do that, he would have just made you all a bunch of film strip décor by now.

So now, he had to sit in the booth with him and watch the singers and band perform. But besides being all prissy about the whole 'immortalized' bit, he actually quite liked the music. He sort of felt excited to see who was on next.

The curtains closed, and the announcer walked back on stage to tell some jokes. But this wasn't a comedy show, and he was getting impatient. But as quick as the announcer was on stage, the quicker he was to say the name of the new singer and run off.

That name he spoke, it had rolled off the tongue and had a nice ring to it. He couldn't help but repeat the name of it; it had felt nicer than hearing that man say it.

And soon enough, before the curtains began to open. The sound of a sweet, melodic voice was heard. It was angelic, and boy did it make the audience sit up in their chairs, waiting for the curtains to open. He couldn't help but do so too.

And to everyone's wishes, the red soft curtains had begun to open. That had seemed to give the singer the cue to continue. Now giving the audience a full glimpse of you.

Your voice was like silk, smooth and soft. Somber yet loud. Your soft movements as you sang were entrancing. Flowing through the theater air like a delicate feather.

The music that played behind had complimented you and your singing. Making the music seem more enhanced than it originally was. Many of the folk in the audience thought so too.

When you had made your entrance, many men from the audience wooped and wooed, including him. He gave out many whistles; they were similar to wolf whistles that had brought the men around him to do the same.

He didn't know what came over him. He didn't feel any different when the woman screamed and fainted over that one hot-shot, Elvis or something.

It was like he was possed or something, entranced with you. He would be embarrassed if he didn't realize that Reginald Pye was watching him the whole time.

His eyes were hearts, so was his intenea. He leaned forward towards the edge of the window. At first, Pye was worried that he was going to get caught by the people below. But seeing how many people kept of paying attention to the singer before them, it eased his nerves.

Lux couldn't help but see all of the audiences look down, wanting to see if he was the only fool acting like he was. And how he was wrong.

But he didn’t know if it amused him or angered him. Watching all of those men practically drool at you and the women ogle at you and your mesmerizing dress, sparkling against the lights above. And how your eyes sparkled like jewels under the moonlight.

And how he dreamed of catching you alone.

And he will get you; he is the god of light. And you are a shining star; of course he will.

After the whole performance, you had received many compliments about you and your voice. You had even gotten more offers to sing at other clubs around the area. And like what the letter said, you got paid handsomely, and so did many other singers and bands.

Everyone had begun to pack up and leave with their wad of cash stuffed in their pockets. The audience had left first so the bands could leave without a packed theater. Soon, the parking lot was only halfway full.

Your band was going to drive you back to your place; they didn't want to leave you walking home at night, so they offered. Plus, you still had your dress on. Chances are someone would rob you.

Getting your clothes in the restroom, you had begun to walk back to the parking lot along with everyone else. You gave a light stretch and put your clothes in the car as the others began to get it. Until one of them realized something.

"Hey, wait. Didn't you have your pocketook with ya' when you came in? Where is it?" "Oh, don't tell me someone already got their hands on it and robbed ya'..." Two of your band members spoke up. Reminding you that you had a purse beforehand. You could have sworn you put it up. Maybe it got knocked over and you had forgotten.

"No, I didn't get robbed." Hopefully. "I probably just misplaced it somewhere. Wait here a sec. I'm going back in to find it. You spoke as you began to head back in the theater.

"I'll come with; I don't want your pretty self getting snatched." One of the others piped in but got a slight shake of your head. "No, it is fine. Nobody but the cleaners and the projectionist are in there. I'll be fine!" You shouted as you went into the theater doors.

It was quiet in the place; you sort of missed the loud music that once played in here. You now could only hear your heels and the shuffling of your dress.

You had spotted a man, who you assumed was the projectionist, that stood right next to the door of the main theater. "Excuse me! Sorry to interrupt you, but did you see a purse lying around here somewhere?" You asked them, stopping him from doing whatever he was doing. You saw him look up to see who was talking to them; it sort of made you sad when you noticed that you gave him a bit of a fright. As he looked at you, you saw them give you a full head-to-toe look. It didn't seem judgmental, so you didn't pay any attention to it.

However, you did notice the man looking sort of worried. He looked at you inside the theater and then back to you. He was unsure what to say but conjured up a response before it became too awkward.

"Oh um, yes, yes I did see a purse. I had noticed it on the stage right over there.” He spoke, moving to the side to show you where it was. And lo and behold, there it was. But something felt off. You didn’t leave your purse on the stage; you originally thought you had left it stashed in the restroom somewhere. Not all the way out here. Now you were getting paranoid. Was someone playing a prank on you? Or are you going to get attacked in this theater right now?

“Thank you, kind sir.” You said to the man before walking into the theater. You were hoping for the man to follow you. But when you turned around, the man was nowhere to be seen.

Now you were getting scared.

You stepped down the steps, one after another. The stage in which your purse had gotten closer. And your anxiety had spiked. You were just having a good time; you weren't ready for this shit.

Your purse was within arm's length; you could feel the blood rushing through you. You were sort of waiting for a man to reach out and grab you behind the curtains.

But nothing came. Instead, the sounds of shoes tapping filled the room.

It had scared you; you let out a sharp gasp. You didn't even get to retrieve your bag before the sounds continued. They filled each part of the theater. Your head had quickly shot up to each end the sound came from, but you didn't see a thing in sight.

Maybe this was a prank by some people who are either jealous of your performance, or just want your money. You shouldn’t be surprised by the number of times this did happen to you. You did perform in bad parts of this area.

But something came to mind: what your pal had said before the performance, about the 15 people missing in this very theater. The very theater you are now standing in. Maybe your foolish friends were right; maybe this place is haunted. And you didn't have time to see a dead man walking around; you had people waiting outside for you. To hell with this place.

You took a deep breath and turned back around to grab your purse without a time to spare. But before you set your eyes upon your bag, something in front of you catches your gaze first. In fact, this blue thing was so close, it was the only thing you could see. "Oh me, oh my! Aren't ya’ just the prettiest thing I've ever set my eyes on!"

You heard the thing in front of you call out. You let out a shriek at it; it had caught you off guard at one of the worst times ever, of course you would. You stumbled back, trying to put some space between you and it. And now that you backed up, you finally got a good look at this thing.

It had seemed familiar, like you had seen this thing before. It was blue with antennas and a pig's nose. It had a yellow hat and a colorful suit. And the thing that spooked you even more was that it was 2D. The more you had looked at it, the more you had mentally put the pieces together. This was that famous cartoon, one of the first cartoons to even have color!

“Oh dear, I didn’t mean to frighten you! I just couldn’t help but take a good look at you up close!” The toon spoke as it put a hand on its heart in an apologetic manner. But he couldn’t help but laugh at your shocked little face. Once so full of fear, now in a state of shock. Not a word came from you as you continued to stare; this was getting awkward for him.

Trying to keep his composure, he bent down and grabbed your purse from the stage. The toon then walked closer to the edge of the stage, bending over to hand you the bag. “It seems as if you had forgotten something. It would be a shame to lose such a beautiful bag for such a beautiful lady such as you.” He teased as he stretched his hand more outwards to you.

The toon’s response brought you out of your shocked daze. You quickly shut your gaping mouth and composed yourself as you muttered out a soft ‘thank you’ to it. You couldn’t help but feel your face warm up at his compliment. Which was weird because you had gotten them all the time from men. And never once did you feel this shy, maybe because you were talking to a literal toon.

Slowly, you had taken a step forward towards the toon, scared that he was going to pull something. However, he had just looked down at you with curious eyes. “Oh, don’t be such a scaredy-cat. I don’t bite, unless you want me too, that is…” The toon flirted. You would slap it, but you still felt weary about the whole thing.

And before you knew it, your hand grazed your purse, wrapping your hand fully around it. Along with it, you touched the tip of the toon's hand. It felt warm, warm like pure sunlight. It sort of made you fuzzy inside.

You instantly pulled your purse back and away from its hand. You had also felt the coon try and lean into your touch, a simple strategy men used to try and feel the ladies' hands before they pulled away. It was a flirtatious manner, something to make their ladies all flustered. You would be a liar if that toon's action didn't work.

This was one sly toon…

You had cleared your throat, trying to ease yourself. You had sort of wanted to get to know this ‘gentleman’ before you. Or, well, this toon before you.

“Uhm, thank you for your kind gesture… May I have your name?” You softly spoke out to the living toon. You had seen the toon smile even brighter than before, like it was glad you asked. To him, he found it adorable how you were once so confident on stage. But with him, you couldn’t even keep eye contact, and your voice was quiet and soft, unlike how it was beforehand.

But now, he had to introduce himself now that you asked for his ‘name.’ And before you knew it, the toon had sprung out and started singing by the lines of ‘I’m Mr. Ring-a-Ding!’ It was goofy, the way the toon sang and how he danced. You couldn’t help but let out a giggle.

Soon, he finished the song and looked down back at you. He felt a sort of pride when you had let out a giggle and applauded him. Hopefully by the end of this, he will have you wrapped around his 2D finger like how you did with him.

Standing upright again, he adjusted his coat and leaned down towards you once more. “And who might you be, sunshine?” He questioned, taking off his hat to give you his full attention. It was weird how you felt shy under his gaze, but you tried not to pay too much attention to it. He didn’t really need your name; he already knew it when the performer announced it. He just wanted to hear it from your pretty little mouth.

You had then given ‘Mr. Ring-a-Ding’ your name as you bowed your head down to him. You could hear him repeat your name; it rolled off his lips like a prayer. It was soft and airy; it made you feel butterflies in your stomach.

The toon hopped off of the stage and strutted towards you. You could feel his three-fingered hand grab onto yours. He leaned forward, bringing it up to his face. “Well, it sure is a pleasure to meet a beautiful soul like you…” He rasped out before planting a soft kiss on your knuckles.

Both his lips and hand were warm; it made you all hot and flustered. His confident attitude made you feel like a teenage girl. You really shouldn’t feel this way considering you get this most of the time at clubs. And the fact that he is a pig/bug cartoon doesn’t help your case.

Mr. Ring then had to pry himself off of you but still held your hand. Not wanting to let you go, afraid you were going to evaporate into thin air. You tried to maintain eye contact, but that had failed miserably. “I-I have to get back. I have my pal’s waiting for me.” You stuttered; you needed to get back, but you were afraid of not seeing him again.

You saw Mr. Ring’s face falter; a now sad look appeared. “So soon? But we’ve just met!” He pried, trying to get you to try and change your mind. But he felt a sort of tug as you tried to pull your hand back, but he still had a grip on you. It wasn’t a possessive type of grip, but it was like a yearning type of grip. He had still wanted to talk to you, get to know you.

“I apologize, Mr. Ring-a-Ding. But I had informed my friends that I wouldn’t be gone for much longer.” “Ahh, to heck with your friends! It’s not like you get to see a living cartoon every day!” He nagged, now trying to figure out a way to get you to stay a little longer. He could trap you in film, but why would a gentleman like himself would do that? He had to come up with something.

And before he knew it, a light bulb had appeared over his head, which had momentarily shocked you seeing that. Mr. Ring’s hand softened around yours as he raised his other hand. A loud ‘Snap!’ was heard from him, it sort of made you curious what he was trying to do. You couldn’t think much of it when you heard soft, melodic music play from behind you. It was a classic, it was the famous Frank Sinaltra playing.

This toon had taste.

“Before you go, I would like this moment to last a lil’ while longer. Can’t a toon like me get at least one dance from a beautiful lady, such as yourself?” The toon asked. Moving his body to the side, his other arm folded behind him as the other raised your hand up. He was wanting to dance, and you weren’t sure if you could dance with a 2-3 foot toon.

But hey, it’s a first for everything. And you would be rude if you said no.

“Sure, I’ll give you a dance, Mr. Ring-a-Ding.”

Boy, how he mentally fan-girled when he say you walking up to his bait.

By bait, he means stealing the purse from where you had originally put it and lured you back into the theater. But he didn’t mean no harm by it!

Plus, Lux loves a good Frank Sinatra song to dance with!

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Yall sorry for the lack of “Lux Imperator x reader” headcanons yesterday and today. Im trynna cook with this next request. (Ill have it up tomorrow)

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Please, Lux being submissive 🙏 (The cinema is empty and you can take the opportunity to leave Lux as a black hole)

I've hit a couple of points on Lux being this way, but i might as well talk more abt it lolol

WARNINGS: Lux being a bottom, begging, and the reader being a tease.

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Okay now first things first, if Lux was a bottom, he would be a power bottom.

Lux honestly sees himself as unable to be a bottom in any situation.

He prefers to be a top all the time, if not most of the time.

However, if you were to challenge him, he would just tell you, "I'd like to see ya' try, hun!"

Anddd that didn't end well for him.

Lux would just be a drooling, blushing mess.

Sometimes he would just take it with a smile on his face, but there are times that it would be so intense for him that he couldn't even smile. It would just be replaced with a pathetic little face of sweat and tears.

But there are times that he would be like, 'Yea, no. That's enough of that...' and take care of the rest. Too afraid of ruining his reputation.

Hopefully you could fuck him dumb so he couldn't do anything about it.

"Wait-wait a second! It's too much!" Lux screamed as he threw his head back and his back arched forward. His hands were bound down and above his head by yours, keeping him from moving too much as he lay beneath you helplessly. His legs move up and down underneath you, trying to find ways to cope with the immense pleasure. You knew this just by the lewd faces he made as he mewed and cried out.

You were at it with him for the umpteenth time. Earlier today, the two of you had an argument. The argument consisted of you not needing him to do basic things. And his sly, cartoonish ass decided to say, "Well, that's not what you told me the other night!" Then he decided it would be funny to mock your 'pathetic' little moans in an obnoxiously loud manner. Good thing the theater was empty, and Mr. Pye had gone elsewhere for the day.

His bickering continued all day, and you had had enough of it. So, you challenged him. You told him that if you could make the tables turn just for one night, he would have to be blue-balled (no pun intended) till the next week. He only scoffed and rolled his rubber-hose eyes at you. "Don't make me laugh! I'd like to see you try, hun..."

And that was around 5 hours ago, and luckily today you had enough stamina to last this long. And apparently Lux didn't...

Now, Lux pleaded for you to slow down and said that he needed a breather. And just because you loved him, you stopped. No, you didn't slow down or keep going to let him down slowly; you came to a full stop.

Lux let out one of the most pathetic sounds you had ever heard come from him; it sounded almost painful. But you were sure he was just being dramatic.

Lux, with the strength left in his body, brought his head to look up at you. And there he saw you, with the most evil grin you had ever given him; it almost made him shiver.

He had wanted to at least slow down, not to come to a complete stop. And oh, how it hurt feeling something get violently ripped from him. "No, no, no... Why'd ya' stop? Please, keep goin', sunshine. I'm beggin' ya'!" Lux whined out, trying to grind his hips up inside you. But he couldn't; your hips sat so far down onto him, he couldn't even move. He was snug as a bug inside of you.

You only gave him a soft hum before speaking. "Where is that cocky behavior now, Lux? I wish I had a mirror so you could take one good look at yourself." You teased down at him.

Lux would have been pissed at you, but he couldn't. His body was betraying him by submitting to you right now. "Sunshine, please! I'm dying here!" Lux pleaded, but you sort of wanted more out of him. Something to make him look back at this moment forever.

Lux could see it just on your face; you wanted more from him. You wanted him to give you his all. Lux gave one last whine before pleading once more. "My love, I beg of you! I promise I won't do it again, I swear! I don't care what you do to me, just don't stop moving those sweet hips of yours!"

And that's all you needed...

Yea, Lux was deathly silent after that...

He was so embarrassed that he hid somewhere to collect his thoughts on what just happened.

And what had pissed him off more than anything was that he was going to be blue-balled till next week.

But a deal is a deal, and now he is going to deal with it.

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Me crying because,

1: Im so happy that alot of you like my fics and want more.

2: I GOT SO MUCH WRITING TO DO.

(p.s. if you were one of the people who send out a request just recently, its gonna take a hot minute before I get to you. BARE WITH ME…)

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Now this would be so cute having a little Lux/Ring running around!!!

BTW YALL, I accidentally posted this one on accident w/ out finishing it… So here is a reupload :’)

WARNING: There are no warnings, just fluff :) This also has both male and female POVs btw.

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Having the child of Lux and being a spawn of Mr. Ring-a-Ding's looks. It would be both exciting and tiring.

Dealing with an energetic and chaotic, evil, little bastard.

But Lux is tearing up knowing that he was just an exact replica of him in the good old days.

In the beginning, Lux wasn't happy to have a child. He was actually terrified...

At first, Lux was absolutely hesitant about having a kid of his own.

When he met you, he had no thought of having a child with you. He had wanted to spend eternity with you, and just you.

But the more and more he spent time in your word and with you. Lux started to think more about children in general.

He would watch romance movies with you and see a lovely couple settle down and have children together.

He had begun to think about the whole "setting down" bit. Dreaming how nice it would be to settle down and not try to rule the world.

Lux's main point in this world was to bring havoc, but now that he had you,. He didn't find the motivation to do it anymore.

Instead, he only saw his main purpose in this world right in front of him: you.

Now, he couldn't find any other thing to do than settle down with you and maybe give the whole "having kids" thing a thought.

It had shocked him even more when you had also given it a thought too.

And here is the thing: if you were on board with it, so was he.

Then he thought, how would it work? He is the god of light, living in a two-dimensional character. He was stumped, to say the least.

FOR FEMALE READERS:

You had found out about him having baby fever when the two of you lay down in a makeshift "nest" Lux had made for you and him on the stage. If that wasn't suspicious enough.

He lay with his torso between your legs and his head on your stomach. His hands slowly going under your shirt and rubbing on your stomach. It was slow and soft.

To Lux, he honestly thought about you carrying his child within your belly. The image of you, holding onto your belly lovingly, made his heart soar. Lux could imagine you and him, with a loving family together. His heart soared at the idea. Creating a child that fits both your and his features. They could have your eyes and his personality. But it didn't matter what they could have. As long as they had something that reminded Lux of you.

Yet he wasn't going to tell you that he dreamed of a child with you; he didn't know if you did or didn't even want a child yet. So he had just kept silent as he made up scenarios in his head.

You, however, noticed his behavior a long time ago.

He would stare at babies within movies with big, yearning eyes. You would tease him, but something had told you not to.

His questions about babies had increased more and more. Asking you, "How small are babies?" and "How fragile are they?" and "How long does it take for babies to learn how to talk and dance?" The questions are endless.

Additionally, Lux would often lie on top of you, like he is now, and would rub your stomach smoothly. You were very touchy with your hand around your stomach area. Which you automatically thought was suspicious.

As Lux began to talk to you more about babies, the more your suspicion grew. It had begun to change you as well.

You didn't think having a child was too extreme. You had also given it thought, as Lux did. And the more you thought about it, the more you had also contradicted baby fever.

You knew that Lux had wanted to settle down with you. And you knew Lux was yearning for the next step in settling down. (well, for most people.) The two of you have been together for a while now, and it feels like the two of you could try the next step.

FOR MALE READERS:

You had found out about him having baby fever when the two of you lay down in a makeshift "nest" Lux had made for you and him on the stage. If that wasn't suspicious enough.

The two of you watched a film above the two of you. And this movie was specifically about a man settling down with his family, having one son with them as well.

Lux stared up at the screen with attentive eyes. Cartoonish eyes that held such awe and wonder. You didn't think Lux ever looked like that before.

Lux could imagine you and him, with a loving family together. His heart soared at the idea. Creating a child that fits both your and his features. They could have your eyes and his personality. But it didn't matter what they could have. As long as they had something that reminded Lux of you.

Lux was the god of light; he could literally make anything come to life within the palm of his hands. So making a child with you could be easy-peasy-lemon-squeasy! If the child doesn't turn into a spawn of destruction...

Yet he wasn't going to tell you that he dreamed of a child with you; he didn't know if you did or didn't even want a child yet. So he had just kept silent as he made up scenarios in his head.

You, however, noticed his behavior a long time ago.

He would stare at babies within movies with big, yearning eyes. You would tease him, but something had told you not to.

His questions about babies had increased more and more. Asking you, "How small are babies?" and "How fragile are they?" and "How long does it take for babies to learn how to talk and dance?" The questions are endless.

Lux was also now very clingy of you. He followed you around almost everywhere, watching how you carefully worked around the theater. Lux also had begun to be more affectionate with you. He would often hold items for you, gift you with random stuff, and be really protective of you when others got around you.

As Lux began to talk to you more about babies, the more your suspicion grew. It had begun to change you as well.

You didn't think having a child was too extreme. You had also given it thought, as Lux did. And the more you thought about it, the more you had also contradicted baby fever.

You knew that Lux had wanted to settle down with you. And you knew Lux was yearning for the next step in settling down. (well, for most people.) The two of you have been together for a while now, and it feels like the two of you could try the next step.

After some thinking, you decided to address him about his behavior. But Lux only told you that you were making stuff up.

Seeing how stubborn he was, you finally told him your feelings.

After you had told Lux that you wouldn't mind raising a child together, Lux had momentarily stopped working.

He didn't know what to do at that moment. He knew that he was happy and ecstatic about it. But he just couldn't find the right words.

But in the end, the two of you then settled on raising a child when the moment was right.

And when that moment happened, the two of you couldn't be any happier.

The little ball of chaos was then brought to this world within your and Lux's arms.

At first, Lux didn't know what to do. What were the basics of taking care of something so fragile? Lux had to comically pull a whole book out of his pocket about the basics of caring for a child.

Soon enough, both he and you were parent pros. However, that would be the case if your child wasn't a ball of pure chaos.

The number of times that you had to keep them from killing themselves was tiring. But that was an average thing all parents had to go through.

As the spawn of Lux pretended to wreak havoc on a little makeshift town, Lux was crying tears of joy as you watched in terror.

You had to get Lux to teach him peace on earth, to Lux's dismay.

Soon enough, your child had become a little charmer within days.

The two of you had cared for the little one with all of your hearts.

[chunkitakii]

Okay but agsty time

Imagine us being in a toxic relationship before meeting lux, when we do we're obviously not with the guy anymore, but we still have trauma. So we get freaked at any sudden close movement and when seggs is asked for, mainly because you fear vulnerability at that point. I just like to the think the absolute hell it would be for both you and lux

I love a good ol angst story

WARNING: This contains the reader having past toxic relationships, panic attacks???, and slight mentions of seggs.

ANGST/FLUFF/AND SLIGHT SMUT UNDER CUT

If you were in a past toxic relationship, Lux would absolutely comfort you and be there for you 100% if the two of you were in a relationship together.

At first, he saw how you jumped at the slightest things. He would honestly tease you for it, then apologize gigglingly.

But after seeing you genuinely scared because of a loud noise, he is a little worried.

You handled around the stage while Lux performed some goofy tricks to cheer you up. He noticed you seemed under the weather. He mentioned you looking like you had a grey cloud over your head jokingly, but he only got a dry laugh out of you. And that was no good for Lux, so he might as well get you to at least laugh once today.

He juggled seven balls in the air, balanced a ladder on his nose, and swallowed a whole sword that he magically pulled out of his pocket. Yet he still didn't get not one chuckle out of you, only small little smiles. So, the two of you just settled on a comedy movie to sit back and relax to.

Lux was laughing and snickering his little blue butt off. And you had finally let out a small chuckle at one of the jokes hidden in the movie. Lux didn't know why you laughed at it, but the fact that you did made his small heart warm.

The two of you relaxed, watching the movie in almost silence. Until there was a certain part in the movie that had something that had caught you off guard.

In one of the scenes, there was a sudden loud bang, shocking you right out of your seat. It made Lux laugh at you, seeing you jump so high. "Hah! Wow! You jumped like a..." Lux couldn't even finish his sentence, not after how he had seen the state you were in.

He sat there, not sure what to do. You were shaking like a leaf and holding your head defensively. It had only taken a couple of seconds for Lux to realize that you were scared, terrified even.

"Thank you, ladies, but that will be all." He announced as he waited for the movie to turn off.

Lux didn't know what to do; he doesn't comfort humans. He immortalizes them in film and scares the living bongos out of them. Comforting them was last on his list. The only thing he had thought of was putting a comforting hand on your shoulder. Yet by the way you flinched at that, he didn't want to push it.

Throwing you words of affirmation was just the only thing he could do in this situation. He didn't see you flinch at that, so he kept on going. It had calmed you, if anything.

So, he sat there next to you, waiting until you were ready.

Lux wouldn't know how to comfort people, let's be honest here.

But Lux would be there for you until you were ready.

He would try and not make any loud or obnoxious noises for you; seeing you in distress put him in distress, if anything.

And when he found out about you also getting frightened with sudden close contact, it was like a total stump for him.

At first, it seemed harmless enough. Lux had thought you were just shy.

But when he saw how uncomfortable you had gotten with how close he was, Lux did not waste any time moving back to give you space.

(I would do a little story abt it, but i think im having writer's block :''( ....)

It was like you were a little mouse, frightened at loud sounds and close contact.

It wasn't rocket science to know that something had happened with you.

He had seen it before, in many cases.

Well... in movies, that is...

He didn't want to force an answer out of you; he waited until you were comfortable.

(If you don’t like smut, feel free to skip this bit.)

Now when you had told him about your past relationships, Lux was just furious. Why would someone even think of doing that to a lovely person like you?

It had taken all his might to not just explode out of anger. So he just sat there and heard you explain the whole story.

Lux would ask you what you could do and not do to have a better understanding of you.

It was sort of funny seeing him whip a notepad and pencil out of his hat to write down everything.

And after that, Lux and you were closer than ever.

Now for the other bit, getting intimate with Lux.

After you had explained to Lux about it all, Lux was very cautious towards you.

If he felt the need to ease some tension, he feels wrong just going to you and asking for help.

Lux is aware about your situation, and does not want to push it. So he goes and does his biz somewhere else.

But If you were the one to ask, he is both excited and anxious.

He is constantly checking you to see if what he is doing is okay and that he is not making you uncomfortable.

He would probably feel better if you take the lead, he feels that it is better that way so you know what you are comfortable with.

But if you wanted him to, he would ask you to talk it through with him. Telling him where to touch and how you want it.

He is on edge the whole time, but once he gets the hang of it, now knowing you more than ever, Lux would honestly feel like a pro with you.

He is a fast learner, so be prepared to receive much love from him. <3

(Again, would right about it. But I’m at a stump here. </3 I hope you enjoyed what I could give you tho!)

[chunkitakii]

Hi there! I just wanted to say how much I enjoy your fics! I just cannot get enough of them! I was wondering if you might consider writing some nsfw dealing with a jealous and possessive lux after he secretly watched you get flirted on??? Thank you!!

This is going to be an interesting one!

These two asks have similar topics, so imma just sum them ip into one story.

(p.s. IM SO GLAD YOU ENJOY READING THEM! <3)

(A/N) SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT YA'LL. I had taken a break from writing to do personal biz. But I'm backk!!!

WARNING: This contains men not taking no for an answer, implied sexual harassment if you squint, creepy men, Lux being protective of you, fear play???, bondage, and Lux taking his anger out on you (sort of).

NSFW UNDER CUT

Lux seeing you get flirted on is like an angry bull seeing red.

If you grew up watching old cartoons, you would know what they would look like when they are mad. (They look deranged and rabid in a nutshell.)

So just imagine seeing a crazy Mr. Ring A Ding, ready to tear whoever’s head off.

But even AFTER he is done dealing with said person, don’t think you’re off the hook.

This toon is going to make sure everyone who comes in and out of that theater knows that you belong to someone else.

After cleaning up the hallways, you mentally prepared yourself to clean up the theater. You watched as many people walked out with their family, friends, or spouses. And there was a hand full of them.

Good thing this was the last showing of tonight…

Sighing, you stepped in the theater to clean up their spilled popcorn and such. Thankfully, there wasn’t much. But you did notice an unfamiliar man standing just before the entrance.

Maybe He had forgotten something, like a wallet or watch of some kind. It didn’t matter; they can just come back tomorrow if you find it.

You huffed through your nose as you went up to the front of the theater and began to sweep up the popcorn, but you couldn’t even go the first sweep without the man’s obnoxiously loud voice going through your ears.

You looked to see what the ruckus was about, but you only saw the man looking at you, then back to the entrance of the theater. It was like he was making sure the two of you were alone.

You would look up into the projector room for Mr. Pye, but he was already gone to do other business. Making you and this man alone in this theater, together...

You glanced back at the man before you; you saw a stern look on his face as he stared at you. Soon, the man was now walking towards you.

Now you were annoyed. You have a job to take care of and would be damned if some man bothered you about some refund or something.

You secretly rolled your eyes and continued to sweep. “Listen, if you want a refund, go to the front desk. It’s not my job to give you one.” You told them with an annoyed tone.

“That’s not what I'm here for…” One man rasped it out. But instead of hearing his voice from near the entrance of the theater, he sounded closer, way closer.

You jumped and looked up, seeing the same man who glared at you get closer and closer. He suddenly and forcefully backed you up and into the stage, caging you in with both arms as he loomed over you. It made you drop the broom; you heard the clank of it hitting the ground somewhere. But you were too scared of what this man would do next.

He now had a smirk written across his face, looking like he wanted to eat you whole. You could almost smell the cologne he wore from how close he was.

"Excuse me, what are you—" "Calm down, I'm not here to hurt you or anything." His deep voice rasped out, cutting your sentence off rudely. You glared up at him, trying to size him up. But to him, you just looked cuter than ever.

His eyes scanned down to your form, scanning for a ring or anything that indicated that you were taken. But he had seen nothing.

"I don't see a ring or anything. You single?..." The man asked, trying to make known what he was asking.

His response had shocked you; did he want to take you out or something? Not many people did that to you, so you couldn't help but feel your face warm up at his question, and your hands fumble against eachother.

And for some reason, when you think your ears have started to deceive you. You heard a low, low growl. A growl that had sounded all too familiar. But you didn't have time to pay attention to it; you had something else to take care of.

You shook yourself out of your thoughts and collected yourself. You rolled your eyes, trying to show him that you weren't interested. "No, I'm not. Now leave me be." You shoved him away from you and headed to the exit of the theater.

You were with Lux; you weren't going to throw your relationship away for a jackass who doesn't know anything about personal space.

But before you could even get a couple of steps in, you were suddenly grabbed and yanked towards another form. You can now smell that guy's cologne; you were now pressed torso to torso with this man.

His hand still held your arm while the other was occupied in pressing your waist up against his. Your everything was touching his; you felt yourself cringe from how close you were.

"Come on, they don't have to know. This can be our little secret, right?-" "I appreciate your offer, but no! Now, get your grimy hands off of me!" You grunted out as you pushed him as hard as you could, but that only made him hold onto you tighter. What made the last straw break was when his hands began to go lower than you liked.

And that had done it with you and a certain someone else. And all you had to do was yell out his name. “Lux!-”

You didn’t even have to finish his name on order for him to go for your protection. Lux had already had enough of this…

You heard the sound of someone whistling, trying to call in something. Suddenly, you were ripped from the man's arms, thankfully. Film strips wrapped around each part of your body; it wasn’t rough, but enough pressure to lift you in the air and pull you back. Yet you still yelped in surprise at the sudden action caused by Lux’s wonderful ladies.

The man that once held you against your will was too grabbed by the filmstrips. But instead of it being soft like how they were with you, they were rough and careless with him. They yanked him above the ground and threw him far away from you. You could hear him yell out in pain as he hit the ground.

Looking around, you finally spot Lux. And oh boy, how he looked pissed…

He almost looked crazy from the way he looked. Puffs of air blew out from his nose, familiar to a bull. His rubber hose pupils were now only tiny dots, showing how pissed he was.

Lux had seen enough of this man and you. He had hid well behind the curtains of the theater, watching it all go down. Seeing how this man flirted with you, trying to court you. At first, Lux had wanted to see how you would handle the situation. He had trusted you enough to handle the situation.

But when he saw the way your eyes widened, and your hands fidgeted, and how you didn't maintain eye contact when that man asked you if you were single. That had just made his non-realistic blood boil.

Only he, could make you nervous.

Only he, can make you shy.

Only he, can make you feel that way.

“Get him, girls!” Lux growled out, watching his ladies grab both of the man's hands and pull him up into the air. He was now 7 feet above the ground. The man hollered and grunted as his arms were now pulling on each opposite end of him.

"What the hell!-" "Language!" Lux shouted, voice filled with venom as he watched the man before him struggle with the film strips.

"Now, punk! Didn't your mother teach ya' any respect?" Lux shouted at the man, stomping up to him. You just sat back next to the projector room as you saw Lux question the man.

The man only stared down at him in fear. "What are you?..." The man whimpered. It was almost funny how the man looked, once so confident, now dangling in the air helplessly and afraid.

But Lux ignored his question. He would brag about how he was the god of light, but he had better things to do.

Lux only scowled at him, seeing that this man didn't even answer his question. "Listen here. It seems as if your mother didn't have the guts to teach you some respect. I guess I'll have to do it myself." His remark shocked you, you didn't know Lux would have any disrespect for anyone's mama. He just called him out. You were surprised that the man didn't even bombard him with insults. But hey, it's a first for everything.

You were quickly knocked out of your thoughts as you heard sounds of cracking. And it wasn't the nice kind of cracking; it was the disturbing type. Lux was letting his ladies pull off the man's arms, like they were going to rip them off of him.

You didn't want to see this; you couldn't. As quickly as you could, you ran into the empty projector room. Not wanting to see what had come next...

It had been almost an hour of you hearing the man's screams until you had heard a sudden silence fill the room. Your blood had run cold, and your breath hitched. Lux must have killed that man, ending his misery once and for all.

You tried to hear for anything, whether it was the man's breathing or Lux's. Sure, that man had assaulted you, but sudden death was still a scary thing to you.

"Now, about the other problem... Oh~ Sunshine!" Lux sung out, like he didn't just murder a whole person. But it wasn't Lux's change in demeanor that scared you. It was the way Lux called out for you like the next thing to punish on his list.

Your breath stopped as your head whipped around to the door of the projector room. You watched closely as his shadow slowly became bigger and bigger. Lux was now in front of the door, knocking slowly as if you were going to open the door. You would, but to be honest, you were sort of terrified right now.

"Won't you be a dear and open the door for me? I just want to... talk."

You were about to open the door after he politely asked, but after you heard the way he said the word 'talk,' chills went down your spine.

You tried to find the words to respond to him, but the only thing that was on your mind was that man. "Did...Did you kill that man, Lux?" You muttered out. You could hear the fear in your own voice. But you also couldn't hear Lux anymore, he went quiet.

Lux couldn't help but grind his teeth, at your question. Here you were, thinking of a man who isn't him. He wasn't mad at you, no, he was just disapointed.

"Kill him? Oh me oh my, sunshine! You always come up with the worst scenerios!" Lux laughed off, but you still werent sure of him. "So what did you do with him?" you questioned, still wanting more answers. But what you didn't know is that each answer of that man had iritated Lux even more.

You heard a slight grumble from behind the door, now you started to notice how pissed you were making Lux. Lux gave out a soft sigh before speaking up, trying to keep composer.

"I immortalize him!" to Lux's dismay. "So he could never come out! not for a looong while..." Well, that part wasn't so true. Yes , he did trap him, but that was to save him for later use. Lux still wasn't done with him, not after what he did.

You mentally sighed that he didn't brutally kill that man, and also realived that you didn't have to deal with that man and his corpse to clean up later.

"You seemed a little too jolly about that." You heard Lux, but it wasn't muffled behind the door anymore. Instead, he was right next to you.

You knew Lux was pissed about the whole situation, but you were also sure he was going to take it out on you. Not in a bad way, of course, but in a way that he was trying to get his point across to you. That you were his, and only his.

"I'll give ya' something to let everyone know that you belong to me, and only me..." Lux, would mutter profusely against your skin. He had two things on his mind, and those two things were marking you and letting you know who you belong to.

Lux now grew to a good four feet. It was either because he wanted to size you up or he was so pissed about it that he had grown a couple of feet. But it didn't matter; what mattered is that now Lux had the confidence to manhandle you around.

He was rough, and

It had also given him the size to assault your neck while also giving you harsh, sharp, and quick thrusts inside of you.

Film strips bound your wrists, holding you down roughly to keep you in place on the cold, hard floor. They were tied behind your back, and your ankles were pushed up by the strips, making your legs spread for Lux.

While your limbs were tied up, your neck was the next thing that went.

Film strips grasp just below your jawline, giving Lux room to attack every inch of it as he thrusts harshly into you. But it also held you back from moaning too loudly, so you had to let out pathetic little whines. Every spot of your neck was covered in marks, leaving no room left unexplored. You were pretty sure you had bite marks and bruises all around.

"And yet you smell just like that punk and his cheap, nasty cologne..." Lux growled, now rubbing his cheek against your neck and chest area, making sure to mask his scent over yours and hopefully get rid of it. You whined as his cheek made a slight pressure against the new bruises on your neck, but Lux shushed and cooed at you to silence you.

You could tell his scent pissed him off by the way he pumped himself faster in you.

It made him want to claim you all over again...

You could tell something switched in Lux. You felt his arms slowly slither around your waist. They held you tightly as he adjusted himself, trying to get himself comfortable for what was about to happen in the next few hours.

You then heard a low, low voice speak against your ear. "I should be the only thing that comes to mind these next few hours, got it?"

You don't know how long it has been since then, after all of the positions switched, and the numerous times he made you come, you were pretty sure it had been hours.

You were now a babbling, drooling, crying mess below Lux. You were embarrassed. But Lux didn't care. To him, he was proud of his work. Proud that only he can make you so vulnerable under his hands.

But he'd still tease you just for the fun of it. "My golly, sunshine. You are such a mess!" You heard him chuckle out.

And to think that sack of flesh could do this to you. He couldn't make you cry out his name, he couldn't make you writhe in pleasure, and like hell he would even make you come. That man could never make you feel this way. He could never make you feel what Lux could give you, not even by a long shot.

Lux taunted you, teased you, and did everything in the book to get you where you are now. Making you call out for him and only him. Making your mind only crave him, like he was an everlasting drug that could never fade away. And it is going to stay that way by the time he is done with you.

And the praises he would give you sent pleasure down your body. "Yes, call out to me, my little starlight. You are doing a splendid job for me..." Lux praised as he wrung out another wave of pleasure from you. Sending you to come all over him once more.

Lux was going to break you down until you couldn't even remember your own name. Just him, and only him was on your mind. Lux knew that he was harsh on you, but he wasn't going to back down. Instead, he was just going to praise and cheer you on, keeping you in this state for another hour or two until he was sure you had had enough.

Yea, Lux is going to tear you to little peices until you only can only think about just him.

He's possesive and obsessive when it come to you and others. Like hell someone is going to ask you out or flirt with you.

And at the end of the day, Lux is going to be your number one one way or another.

[chunkitakii]

I had a thought about Lux in his 3D from. What would kissing him in 3D form be like? 👀

OH you are in it for a ride.

WARNING: This contains a lot of tongue action with Lux, slight suffocation in french kissing, and body marking.

P.s. I got a little over board with this one and added more than just kissing…

NSFW UNDER CUT

If Lux was in his 3D form and you of him wanted to kiss. You are going to get drooled on.

Like 3D Lux is huge, but if he wanted to size down a bit. He is still going to be bigger than you.

So kissing him would make you a little uneasy, but not for Lux.

I’ll say this once again, Lux towering over you makes you look small. And oh boy does he love that.

But if you were taking the lead, Lux would let you be in charge because he just loves you showing affection to him. He will practically bathe in your love.

If you were just kissing him in a sweet, loving way. Lux would just lay down with you as you peppered kisses all over him. Closed eyes and everything.

But if you were looking for something with a little spice. Just know that you are not wining that fight.

Lux is a possessive and very competitive guy, and him being bigger than you? Yea sorry no.

He finds your competitive side cute, but this man cannot stand losing.

You were trying to get used to Lux new big 3D form. You were still not used to looking up at him after looking down at him for so long. Good thing Lux had saw it too.

Sk the only thing he knew to make his s/o comfortable around him, was showing his affection for you.

At first, he started peppering kisses all over you. But hearing your soft whimpers as he laid each kiss upon you, he had wanted to eat you up whole.

He couldn’t help moving to that sweet mouth of yours. Starting out slow, kissing each other softly and lovingly. He couldn’t hold himself back, and you could tell to.

It made him jump momentarily when he felt your tongue swipe at his lower lip. He felt himself blush at your sudden boldness, his brown eyes opening to look down at you. It had almost shocked him when he saw your lust-written face staring back at him. He couldn’t help but smirk.

And soon enough, it had became a battle between mouths. The two of you moaning and grunting into each other as the two of you exchanged saliva.

Lux felt a fire burn inside him knowing your boldness in trying to gain control. He couldn’t let that happen, he had a reputation to uphold.

You felt a big, rough hand against the back of your head. His hand had cranked your head upwards and pressed you more against him. It was like he was trying to ground to you. But after a while of going at it, and your jaw muscles became sore, it was like he was trying to suffocate you.

But it wasn’t in a bad way, Lux couldn’t never, but he knew one thing about you humans was that you needed air. And humans would do anything for air.

Lux felt you whine in his mouth, feeling your warm tongue trying to pull away from him. He kept you there only for a second, locking you with him just a little before he decided it was enough. You were pushing him off to breath, but it only took one push of your hand to get him off of you.

As you pulled away, the sound of both of your mouths detaching could be heard. Along with your sudden sharp breaths, it was all so lust filled.

The only thing that kelt the two of you attached was the string of saliva from both of your tongues. You could see the shit eating grin on Lux’s face as he watched you catch your breath. You knew that it was his victory face.

Damn bastard suffocated you on purpose so you could lose…

Yea Lux is one competitive mother-fucker.

And now just by the look of your face after a sessionor two, hair messy, heavy breathing, the tightened grip you have on him. You now had gotten him all hot and bothered.

Now you had to deal with a horny Lux for a couple more hours.

But he wasn’t going to immediately go into action, no, Lux wanted to see you writhe under neath him.

Plus, kissing you was only the beginning of his mouth shenanigans.

After going for the umpteenth session of hardcore kissing. Lux still couldn’t get enough of you.

As you catched your breath, you noticed that Lux had begun to lower his head towards your shoulder. You didn’t really pay attention to it, you were just trying to focus on breathing. But Lux quickly throw you off by giving your neck a long, hard lick.

Since he is bigger, the pad of his tongue practically overlapped the side of your neck. You could feel it slowly swiping from front to back, trying to taste all of your sweet skin.

You let out a sharp gasp, shocked to feel the mixture of his hot breath and his warm saliva mixing onto your skin.

He continued rubbing his tongue on you until he retreated his tongue back into his mouth, and grazed his teeth against your teeth.

You now knew he was trying to make marks on you.

“Lux, no! These are going to bruise really bad!” You tried to argue, but you should’ve known you can never get Lux to stop with things like this.

“That’s the point, sweetheart…” Lux rasped out while having a mouth full of your neck between his teeth. “I cannot get enough of your flavor, it is all so…Intoxicating!” He murmured until the last part, now clamping down onto your neck, almost breaking skin.

He could hear you yelp in pain, which made him ease the pressure on his jaws.

He didn’t mean to hurt you, but he just cannot get enough of you.

This celluloid is going to bite you, lick you, and suck all over you.

He going to make sure you are leaving this theater with nothing but his marks on you.

You got him all worked up, now you got to deal with it >:))

[chunkitakii]

Tell me why lux has a lot of potential as a yandere? Bro would be TERRIFYING

No because it would be TERRIBLE…

WARNING: This contains possessive behavior, and Lux being a creep and a murderer for your sake.

A/N: sorry but there wont be any short stories in this one…</3

I’ve been so backed up in my inbox i’m trying to get out as much requests as I can :’’((

Okay but if you had any encounters with Yan. Lux, just know that privacy is not a thing anymore.

When the two of you first met, it was like love at first sight. (For his part.)

If you met him at the theater, Lux is going to compliment you a lot. He is trying his best to get you attached to him like how he is to you.

But if you were to encounter him in the abandoned theatre, Lux is going to find a way to keep you there.

Fun part is, you have a friend/lover for life! Sad part is, your limited to almost everything.

Much like regular Yandere’s, Lux absolutely hates it when you talk good about someone other than him.

You could see his sweet smile turn into a hard scowl when you do. And you would never hear the end of it.

You talk about someone other than him, he would ask you, “Who is this person?” “What are they to you?” “Do you find them more important than me?”

Let’s be real here, Lux is a hardcore manipulator. And I’m not talking about using cute, puppy dog eyes on you. Like psychologically.

If the Lux was in love with you, he would often tell you, “So…Y-You don’t…Love me anymore?…” as sad violins play after you told him you needed to clock out for the night.

Sure it seems harmless, but this guy tries everything in the book to keep you in the theater.

Once he even tied you up with film strips so you couldn’t go home. Yea that night Lux cuddled you while your hands and mouth were bound.

And when Lux saw someone talking to you (other than Mr. Pye.) right in front of his eyes? Yea that person you were talking to is now a missing persons case.

No matter how hard you pleaded for Lux to let them go, he wouldn’t listen.

Instead he wanted to teach you a lesson so that you know you were his, and only his.

Even if you try to escape or leave him, you would also end up in a missing persons case.

He doesn’t kill you, but he keep you at the theater, locked up in his embrace for all eternity.

Hell, he would even find a way to make you immortal just so you can be by his side forever.

[chunkitakii]

Could we please get more headcannons on Lux/Mr Ring a Ding having a Roger and Jessica Rabbit relationship with the reader? Maybe also a little of how others react to it such as Mr. Our, the Doctor, and Belinda?

(Y/N loving picking up and kissing her short chaos-god in the form of a toon husband)

oh i LOVED too<333

WARNING: no warning, but there are hints that Lux is SORT of a flirt. (To you tho, he stay loyal <3) BTW this is more going to be bullet points rather than actual blurbs, because idk how to put them in stories :(

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First off, if you haven’t watched Who Framed Roger Rabbit, GO WATCH IT. ITS SO GOOD…

But to the headcannons, I previously said that the reader and Lux would have a Jessica and Roger Rabbit dynamic.

When Lux tells someone that he has a wife, the immediate thought is Lux having a wife similar to a 2D character like Mr. Ring-A-Ding. But NOPE.

They just see you, a whole ass human, with a two-dimensional god.

Then their thoughts were, "How did Lux pull you?" and "What did you even find attractive in him?"

The Doctor, however, would tell you that you married a chaotic god. Like that wasn't obvious.

“You do know that you are ‘married’ to one of the gods of chaos? A god that is, in fact, apart of the Pantheon of Discord?” Doctor tried to tell you, trying to get in into your thick skull that you should be regretting it. But all he got was a shrug and a exaggerated sigh. “yep, that’s my man-” “He is not even a man!-”

The Doctor is just convinced that your as crazy as much as Lux is.

And Belinda would just ask you how the two of you had met, and what made you marry him.

“So…You and Lux…” “Mhm.” You could tell she tried to be respectful of it and not make it seem she’s judging you. But she failed at that. “Im sorry—but how did the two of you even meet? Or why did you marry him?” She blurted out.

“Oh, he just popped out of the screen and told me I looked eye-striking to him. And that just rung me in ever since.” “Oh!-”

She still doesn’t get why uou would boink a 2D character, but hey, at least the two of you found love.

And poor Mr. Pye, he doesn't even question it. He is too scared, if anything.

Mr. Pye tried getting to you when Lux or his “ladies” weren’t around. He was curious into finding out how the two of you came to be.

“H-How did the two of you come to be? J-Just A question!”

Then you tell him a more longer response of how you ended up falling in love with him. And Mr. Pye actually seems intrigued in your talk. Wanting to know more about young love again.

“Ah, yes, I remember that feeling…”

Then he would tell you about how he and his wife met and such.

Then it would turn into a lovely conversation about love because Mr. Pye knows a thing or two about it. <3

It would just be a sweet moment between the two of you, talking about your loved ones together.

BUT BACK TO REGULAR HEADCANNONS

Just like in Jessica's and Roger's personalities, the two of you have a switch of both.

Just like Roger, Lux would be the goofy and obnoxious one out of the two of you. (no shocker there.) He would dedicate his life to you just to make you laugh.

You, in the relationship, are the collected one in the relationship. Much like Jessica. Laughing at only his and nobody else's jokes.

However, the only thing switched with the two of you and Jessica's and Rogers' way of handling things is Jessica’s confidence and Rogers' anxiety.

I mean, with how much Lux has put you on the edge, you're most likely going to be the one to worry. Always wondering if he is getting into trouble or just straight-up murdering someone.

Also, with Lux's chaotic behavior, he is obviously going to be the one with more confidence. He is the one to drag you into things and can get you two in trouble.

And can make you blush an unlimited number of times. He is the flirt in the relationship.

(Here is a little ending scene from Who Framed Roger Rabbit: Tummy Troubles that i wanted to switch up for the two of you.)

You had just finished up with cleaning two theaters by yourself, and man were you tired. But Lux saw your hard work, and wanted to give you a little break.

“Sunshine! The light of my life! Let’s go somewhere and play!” Lux ran to you, grabbing your hand away from whatever you were doing to bring you with him. You sighed tiredly, but continued to follow Lux. You haven’t seen him all day, so the worst you could say was no.

“Okay then, what do you want to play? Tiddlywinks? Canasta? Parcheesi?” You suggested, but was quickly shut down by a mischievous glance from Lux. “Oh, you have been working hard all day… How about a little game of patty-cake instead…” Lux husked out in a low tone, sending shivers down your spine.

“P-Patty-Cake? Jeepers…” You questioned, but agreed with no hesitation as you were brought back in an extra room.

Yea he is Jessica’s flirty and lustful personally most of the time.

Sorry if you have a more Jessica type of personality. You can never match Lux’s freak when he’s comfortable around you…

Just like Jessica's and Roger's love for each other, the two of you are tied together.

Much like Roger, Lux is obsessed over you. He wonder's where you have been, who you went out with, and just basic things like your favorite flowers, snacks, colors, ect.

He must know everything about you.

And much like Jessica, you are always the to back him up and be defensive over your husband.

If someone is dissing on him, they’re going to get clocked. If someone is complaining about him, they’re going to get clocked. If someone doesn’t like him at all, you already know what’s going to happen.

And Lux is almost always on you.

Whether it be him holding hands, sitting on your lap, on your shoulders, or him begging to be picked up to feel taller.

And you just let him, you loved the warmth of him on you.

And you are the same way believe it or not.

(Would do a story on it, but i have absolutely nothing that comes to mind so imma just leave it here.)

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Yall, i was writing out some Lux/Ring headcannons for some of yalls requests. And my wifi started to cut out which caused ALL of my progress to get deleted…

So imma take a break for today and chill out. (Currently crashin out.)

But here is some art I posted of my other accounts on this 2D fuck I slave my life away on.

_zrraz_ is my insta i js started, so don’t think i stole my own art </3

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I want to wear all black and bask in the sunlight like my cat then hug lux

Literally me.

SIDE NOTE: I have alot of long headcannon stories im finishing up, but rn im just going to throw out some smaller ones like this first.

There are no warnings just sweet fluffy stuff :))

FLUFF UNDER CUT

Just seriously how calming and therapeutic this would be.

But realistically speaking, I don’t think Lux would be able to bath in some sunlight with you without growing and destroying the theater…

THERE ARE ALWAYS BACKUP PLANS THO.

Just imagine you taking up a room where sunlight, taking a power nap, and then going to Lux to cuddle. AHHH ITS SO CUTE I WANT TO VOMIT.

You sat next to a nearby window while laying down onto a soft blanket. It was a time of day that the sun positioned in just a right direction. It shined through the window, and onto you.

You wore black clothing, making you gather more warmth in the suns uv rays. And oh how it felt nice…

You couldn’t help but fall asleep in it, so that is what happened. You didn’t know how long, but just long enough to know that the sun had slowly started to move away, taking away its warm rays off of you.

You grumbled in annoyance, and got up from your usual stop to go look for Lux. You felt like doing something now that you had your energy up.

You spotted Lux’s main theatre, and began to head inside. You saw Lux in the middle of the front row seat. He currently watched one of his soap opera shows, it was one of his favorites.

You made your way down the flight of steps and to him. Lux turned his gave from the film and onto you, watching as you sat in the seat next to him. He was about to greet you, but for some reason, Lux seemed to sense something on you.

Suddenly, you felt Lux hop off of his seat and onto your lap. You were about to complain, but you felt his arms wrap around you and bring you into a tight hug.

“Lux, what’s gotten into you?” You questioned. Lux rubbed his cheek into your chest before speaking up. “I can feel the sun’s wonderful rays on you! And good golly, how you feel nice!~”

You chuckled at his response, Lux’s goofyness is something you cannot comprehend.

You wrapped your arms around him, keeping him snug as a bug against you. Resting your head upon his, you began to watch whatever soap he was watching.

You can already feel a second nap coming.

Yea this is a reacquiring thing for you too.

Basting in the sun THEN going to Lux for cuddles? Sounds like a win-win to me!

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This came to mind while reading your fics (which I eagerly read FYI😁😁😁)

Y/N: I have to find my husband, I’m so worried about him.

The Doctor: Seriously, what do you see in that guy (Lux)?

Y/N: He makes me laugh

THIS, THIS RIGHT HERE!!!

Not really a headcannon but a little story how this would play out.

I’ve ALWAYS thought of the whole Jessica and Rodger Rabbit dynamic with Lux and the reader!

And I think both the reader and Lux have the same properties as they do. Much like the little scene you did , Anon!

So this little scene would just turnout with both The Doctor and Belinda looking at you like you’re crazy.

The Doctor and Belinda were in the projector room with Mr. Pye. They were asking about Lux, and his run abouts around the theater. Questions that involved with the 15 missing people and what is Lux’s intentions.

However they didn’t get much in before you had bursted into the projector room with the door half open. Your face twisted in worry.

“Where is my husband, Mr. Pye?”

You asked Mr. Pye, but you received quick little shakes of Mr. Pye’s before he side eyed the two other people in the room. He was telling you, ‘Not now! There are visitors!’

You were confused by his little expressions. However, you weren’t aware of the two new people in the theater with you. You slowly opened the door more to see two other people in the room.

There was a man who had stood with confidence, wearing a blue fancy suit. The other was a woman with a pretty yellow dress. She seemed more worried about whatever they were talking about.

“Oh…Hello…” You awkwardly said, trying to ease some tension in the room. “Hello, I am the Doctor. And this is Belinda. May we know who you are?” The ‘Doctor’ introduced themselves, now waiting for your name.

You had given them your name, giving Mr. Pye a quick sideway glance as to why they are here.

“We are here to investigate about the fifteen missing cases that happened just in this very theater. Do you, have any clue what happened?-“

“Wait just a moment,” Belinda stated to the Doctor. “You said you were looking for your husband, correct? How long has it been since he’s been gone?” Belinda questioned. Trying to see if you had also come in the theater to look for your husband, who had probably gone missing with the 15 people.

But they were so wrong.

“Um…An hour?” You stated back, trying not to narrow it down to who your husband was. You weren’t going to tell them you’re married to a Mr. Ring-A-Ding impersonator.

Belinda gave the Doctor a puzzled look, and the Doctor only gave one right back to her. He then turned his gaze towards you and had begun to take a step forward towards you. “Tell me, what does he look like?”

Yep… There was the golden question…

“Well! uh…” You gave Mr. Pye a quick glance, but he just had his head in his hands defeatedly.

“He’s short, wears a suit, charming personality, really!” You wearily stated, trying to state basic things to make it seem like you’re just talking about a regular person.

You were pretty sure that they saw him in here, there was no way they didn’t. Lux is not a good hider.

But as you described him, the more and more you couldn’t hide the fact that you’re married to a toonish god.

“And he is sort of the…flat side…” You finally stated.

You saw the gears shift in the Doctors eyes. And soon enough, both him and his female friends eyes and mouths dropped.

“The living cartoon? As in the living cartoon that is in this theater right now?” Belinda asked you. The Doctor was soon to follow with his questions also.

“Let me educate you, this is a god your “married” to. A god of mass chaos that you decided, ‘I’ll give that a go!’ and married.” The Doctor stated, trying you to get you to realize what you had married.

But you already know what you were dealing with since day one.

“Also, I would like to point out; He is a two dimensional bug, pig, thingy!” Belinda stated like Lux’s appearance wasn’t obvious to you.

“Yep, that’s him…” You mumbled out, not trying to even back yourself up at this point.

You heard the Doctor sigh through his nose, not believing what he is hearing. But it shouldn’t be a shock because what he has actual seen or heard in his life time.

The Doctor then turned to you, eyebrows furrowed in disbelief. “What do you even see in that guy?…”

You would try and find out the actual reasons, but nothing had come to mind. So, you just settled on what came up first.

“He makes me laugh.”

AHHHH I just LOVE a good Rodger Rabbit reference!!!!

Literally you and Lux right here…

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Since lux can cum in us, can it get us pregnant? Genuine question, and I honestly think that lux would get his rocks off to you swollen with a part of him in you. It makes sense the more I think abt it

WOW there’s quite a few of you who are very fond of this idea. (I now know what y’all are…)

WARNING: This contains Lux having a breeding kink, overestimation, belly bulge, and hints that the reader is AFAB.

NSFW UNDER CUT

(this is going to be a long one...)

This has probably been my number one request for Lux ever since I've done fics where Lux likes cumming inside.

OKAY OKAY, Lux having a breeding kink has been adapted ever since he met you.

Because let's be real. Before Lux met you, he didn't spend a single thought on children. He does not like them.

Sure, his whole cartoon form is meant to appeal to young audiences, but he could care less about them.

And even before things started to get serious with you, Lux STILL didn't think much about children. (Maybe even after, REALISTICALLY SPEAKING)

HOWEVER, when the two of you watched a couple of romance movies (with a little spicy scenes in them that involved getting a woman pregnant), Lux had taken some consideration with it the whole breeding idea.

"Why are they talking to each other like that? I’m aware of the whole 'releasing inside' and whatnot. But why do they speak about having children so... lovey-dovey? It’s sort of weird if you tell me…" Lux questioned, still not taking his eyes off of the film in front of the two of you.

"Well, most of the time it's not about having children. It’s about…Eh…You know…” You started to fumble on your own words, trying to find a better way to explain it in a way that makes sense to Lux.

Yet you can also feel sort of embarrassed talking about it. You don’t have these conversations with people much, let alone a god. And knowing full well what a breeding kink is while trying not to get yourself turned on by thinking about it and watching the film. Gosh, you were dirty headed…

Lux took note of your pauses and stutters, removing his gaze off of the screen and onto you. He tried to find out more information from you about this whole 'breeding thing' you humans liked.

As Lux stared at you, he noticed you shying away from him, trying not to look him in the eyes. Lux groaned and rolled his eyes, "Oh, It can't be that bad. Tell me, what is sooo neat about releasing their reproductive stuff into someone? Hm...?" Lux had now scooted over and was about a couple of inches away from your face. He pooked your stomach countless times as if it was going to get you to answer him.

You grumbled at him with a furrowed stare, your face still warm from embarrassment. You sighed and finally got your confidence back, "It's just people find the thought off... Releasing inside someone and having their spouse carry their seed is attractive." You stated, but then continued. "It does not really matter if they want a child or not; it is just the thought of being full of their spouse's seed. It's called a breeding kink, Lux..."

"Oh, so that's what it is then..." Lux understood it now. But what he didn't understand was that, as you explained it, Lux could tell by the way you couldn't keep eye contact, the way you fidgeted with your hands, and the way you moved around in your seat.

And then, it just came out, he didn't even really think much of it. "Do you have a breeding kink?” Lux then watched as your face of shame turned into shock. “Pardon me?!” You shouted, but Lux kept a neutral face. “You heard me, do you have a breeding kink? I’m not gonna shame ya’ for it.”

You debated if you wanted to tell him or not, so you just masked it with another question. “Why do you want to know?”

Lux raise his hands in defense and turned back around to watch the rest of the film. “Calm your horses, I was just askin’ a simple question…”

Lux still didn’t get the hype in it, he assumed it was just human instinct to breed and have children.

Yet he found himself caught on the fact that you didn’t give him a straight answer. You only got defensive over it. Lux might need to dig into this rabbit hole a little further.

Lux still was curious about the whole kink thing too, and yet curiosity killed the cat.

Lux gave you hard, slow thrusts. Groans softly above you as his arms were wrapped fully around your waist. His laid right on your collar bone, his antennae ticking your cheek.

Your could fell he was close to cumming in the way his hips faltered and his breath turn shaggy. And you were not too far behind from him.

Lux then got a little recall of that day, the day you explained to him what a breeding kink was. Right then and there, Lux had an idea. A lightbulb shined above his head, making a toothy smile upon his face.

You felt Lux’s arms lock in place, and his thrust lasted longer than the other. You felt something change in Lux, yet you couldn’t tell what it was.

“Lux?…” Said but it came out as a soft moan. “What would happened if I—” he cuts himself off with a low groan, “—Pumped you full of my seed. Stuffing you full until you can’t even take anymore? Hm?…” Lux spoked dirty to you in a low tone, testing the waters to see how you would react.

Lux didn’t know how to even ask, so talking dirty seemed right to him. He didn’t even know if you did or did not have a breeding kink—

Lux suddenly felt you moan and squeeze his shaft from within you.

Yep…That just answered his question.

“Oh ho-ho-ho~. So you do have a breeding kink!” Lux giddily chuckled, happy to know he was right. His change of tone had threw you off. “L-Lux you ass-” “Language!”

Lux then adjusted his position, bringing your lower half to lay on his thighs and he quickened his lace. “But, on a real note…” He raised his head to where his mouth was just right next to your ear. “Would you like to try it? Me stuffing you up like a little creamed filled donut-”

“Stop!”

Yea, when he first started getting intimate with you, he didn’t know much about wordplay.

But on a good note, Lux kept his word and filled you up.

With how much he filled you, you looked like a glow stick. (Yes, he has glow in the dark cum. I’ll get to that later…)

So the next couple of times y’all had intimacy, he didn’t want to cum outside of you.

(This next part is for AFAB readers) But then it caused you to question something: could you get pregnant from the god of light?

(again, this is intended for AFAB readers)

“Hey Lux?” You questioned Lux. “Yes, darlin’?~” He teased as he batted his eyes at you. You just rolled your eyes at him.

“Can you, ya’ know, get me pregnant?”

Lux then perked up and gave you his full attention. He paused for a moment. He put a thinking face on and put his finger on his chin to think.

Then he squinted his eyes, showing that he is really thinking.

“Nooo?…”

“Lux that sounded more like a question than a statement.”

He scoffed at you and crossed his arms at you. “Well, this body can be anything I make it, as long as I abide by the rules. So, technically, I can get you pregnant-” “What!” “Would you stop cutting me off!”

After yelling at you, he continued once more. “I was going to say, before you cut me off, that since this body can be anything I make it. And even if I did wanted to get you pregnant, I could have done that by now, hun. Yet I didn’t! So don’t go running around like a headless chicken.”

You then sighed in relief. “So what you’re telling me is, with just the snap of your fingers, you can just get me pregnant. Just like that?”

“Now you’re getting’ it!”

You let out a relieved chuckle, happy to know that you couldn’t get pregnant.

“Unless you wanted me to-”

“No.”

But as time went on, he found himself growing into the breeding thing, believe it or not.

Every time the two of you had intimacy, he found himself drawn to even get you pregnant. (If you are AMAB, just skip this bit.)

Just the thought of you growing something just like him inside of you, his seed being a part of him inside your body at all times. It just fills him with an unknown pleasure.

Thoughts of you, swollen with his seed. Growing another god right inside of that little body of yours. Gosh, how that got him going.

“Lux, please! I don’t think I can go for another round!…” You moaned, trying to plead to him that you could go on.

You could feel your lower abdomen bulging with his cum. The only thing stopping it from coming out was his cock, keeping it all in. You have never felt so full in your life.

“I can’t, the thought of ya’, filled with my seed in that tight belly of yours. I just cannot stop myself, sunshine!…” Lux confessed. He can feel himself about to leave another load inside you. He could see the glow of his cum inside your lower half. Lux could not find himself to remove his gaze from it.

There it is, his seed, snug inside you. Lux can almost feel it as he pumped himself in you. Oh gosh, this was all too much for him. Yet he lived for it. For you to take every. single. drop…

Lux then let out a lewd, loud pathetic moan as he came in you once more, feeling you squeeze deliciously around him as you came too. Lux was sure that he was on cloud nine at this point.

Lux gave out and landed on top of you, you gave out a ‘humf’ sound as he did. Lux slowly came down his high, still giving out small, short thrusts in you to ride it out. Hearing you whine out of overstimulation was nothing new to him, but he still could never get enough of it.

The two of you laid there in each other’s arms. Breathing heavy of the workout the two of you did. But you had still felt full, and you didn’t mean the cum that currently sat inside you.

You meant a different kind of full.

Lux was still inside you.

Now normally, Lux would pull out and often clean you up before himself. Or to put on his heart printed boxers to go to sleep. Yet this time, Lux stayed in.

“Lux, Aren’t you going to pull out?” you asked him, curious of how he didn’t pull out yet.

Lux let out a ‘hm?’ sound before speaking. “No no, not quite yet. I want it all to sit inside ya’ before I do. I don’t want any drop of mine going to waste. Does that sound peachy, sunshine?…”

Lux then felt you tighten around his shaft, he couldn’t help but let out a ‘hss’ sound. Seems like you like that idea considering your breath hitching and the quiet cry you let out.

“I’ll take that as a yes…”

If Lux would have met his past self, his past self would be looking at him with shame.

You got him into the breeding kink, now you’re going to have to deal with it. <3

The thought of having kids? ❌

The thought of breeding you and getting you full? ✅

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Okay but your mention of predator/play for lux.....

Not you trying to get away from him by running around the theater (you're trying to actually get work done) only to unintentionally send him into goblin mode

I cackled when I imagined this LOL.

WARNING: Not really a smut headcannon but hints that Lux is horny.

I don’t intend this do be a headcannon but just a short little story of how this would go,

“Lux, I’m not doing this today! I actually have to get some work done!”

“Come on~!” He sang. “Just a quick little game of patty cake, there is no harm in that!” He stated as he tried to get you by trying to chase you around the row of seats.

“Lux the last time you said that, I couldn’t even walk straight for the next two days- Ah!” You screamed as you quickly dodged a pouncing Lux. He managed to leap from the other side of the raw and into yours. But since he missed, he ended up falling face first into another seat. A loud cartoonish ‘boink!’ was heard from him.

You let out a stiffened laugh, but quickly caught yourself to make a run for it. But Lux was faster, he always was.

You were about to make it to the exit doors, until you heard shuffling behind you. To make sure how far Lux was from you, you made a quick over the shoulder look. But what you saw makes your heart drop and your pulse quicken at the same time.

Lux had managed to jump from row to row, but that wasn’t the worst part. He was doing it on all fours, and with a feral look on his face.

Never in your life would you ever seen a feral Ring-A-Ding.

Yet you just excepted your fate, because there was no way in hell you would escape this beast of a toon.

The last thing you saw and felt was the beast leaping at you and tackling you to the ground.

-R.I.P. you

Yea there are some points in life while being with the god, you can’t get a break from him. Ever.

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Lux Imperator x Reader Masterlist

(There was a LOT of them so I made a separate masterlist…)

☁️= fluff,🔥= Smut,💡=Drabble, 🎀 = Headcannon,💧= Angst, 🖤= Dark

NSFW 🔥/🎀

NSFW Pt.2 🔥/🎀

Face Sitting 🔥/🎀

3D Lux Imperator; Reader Riding 🔥/🎀

3D Lux Imperator NSFW 🔥/🎀

Publix Segs 🔥/🎀

Mating Press 🔥/🎀

P*ssy Drunk 🔥/🎀

Reader Squirting 🔥/🎀

Lux Having a p*ssy 🔥/🎀

Handsy Reader 🔥/🎀

Breeding kink 🔥/🎀

‘He Makes Me Laugh’ Drabble ☁️/💡

Yandere 🖤/🎀

Kissing in 3D 🔥/🎀

Jealous Lux 🔥/🎀

Toxic Relationship ☁️/💧/🎀

Having A Child Together ☁️/🎀

Lux Being Submissive 🔥/🎀

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So going back to Mr. Ring-a-Ding/Lux's normal size, what if the reader was really handsy? No matter if it's before, during, or after a round they're always trying to find a body part on Mr. Ring-a-Ding/Lux to have their hands rub on

On it Boss!!!

Warning: This contains soft, vinilla type of Intimacy, a handsy reader, and a VERY romantic Lux.

NSFW UNDER CUT

Lux having a handsy s/o is not a big deal for him. He LOVES it if anything.

Lux is a touchy toon too, except his hands are bigger than yours. So he likes knowing that he shows more lovin than you. (he’s a little competitive.)

When he feels your hands all over him. Lux literally melts. Like, Literally.

He practically purrs just by the warmth of your hands.

(Idk if you were looking for a vanilla type of lovin or a rough type of lovin. So I just did vanilla.SRRY IF THATS NOT WHAT YOU WERE LOOKING FOR!)

The two of you were having a loving moment, engaging in intimacy after a long day of not seeing each other. Now, Lux didn’t want to fuck, no, we wanted to make love.

When Lux is slowly pounding into, he could feel your hands reach for him, and only him. Trying to find a pace to hold him while he makes Love to you. Lux would even re-adjust himself to you can have a better grasp of him. It gives him warmth knowing that you need him for either support or just to touch him.

If you were missionary and with Lux on top; He would lean down just for you to caress him and to feel your sweet hands.

If you were in doggy; Lux would bend over and lower himself onto your back as you reach over your shoulder for him.

If you were in top of him; he would pull you down into his embrace just for the feeling of your hands on him.

The feeling of your hands on his face, neck, arms, hands, chest, and lower, just fills his body with a warmth he never knew of. Your hands radiated more warmth than the sun itself.

Your fingers grazed delicately off of his body, feeling his 2d skin that glowed like the night sky. Oh, how he worshipped those hands of yours.

“Your hands are like warm sunlight, giving me comfort and strength. More than what regular light can ever give me…”

Lux would often kiss your hands more than he tends to, whether it be your knuckles, the back of your hand, or your palm.

And even after the deed, just know this toon will still crave your touch. Lux would get your hands and put them on him himself if he has too. Actually, don’t ever take your hands off of Lux. He would get pissy if you do.

The air around you was thick after the two of you had your fun. Heavy breaths of both yours and his together. Lux layed on top of your chest, almost passed out from the deed before.

You currently had one of your hand comb through his black hair, while the other fiddles with his antennas, messaging him delicately. Lux’s heavy breaths quickly turned into soft sighs at the feeling.

But when you had to adjust yourself and pull your hands away just for a moment. You could hear Lux grumble and softly growl on top of you. His eyes still close, but yet he still lays awake.

Feeling you around with a noticeable frown on his face, he finally located your hands. And roughly brought them back on his little blue head. You could see the frown quickly turn into a soft smile.

You could never keep your hands off of him.