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The Object of Desire

Bottom!Omega!FTM Capitano x Top!Alpha!Male Reader

❄️ Word Count: 1,883 ❄️

Royalty AU: Crown Prince Reader, Knight Capitano

AFAB Language Used | [Series]

CW: Non-Con, Wombfucking, Yandere Capitano (Mention of Murder), Lactation, Breeding

Captiano’s family of knights has served yours, the royal family, for decades. You’ve known him since you were little kids, back when he practiced with wooden swords and you with silver spoons. He fell for you over time and did whatever he could for your happiness. He’ll do absolutely anything that you command him to without hesitation.

Although you haven't ascended the throne yet, there’s a lot of pressure for you to find a match. Many citizens have thrown themselves at you but none of them caught your attention. That is, until you met Tartaglia. An orphan knight fresh from war. He earned his title as a noble which in turn, made him eligible for marriage with you.

You found him cute and amusing. Most of his life experience on the battlefield along with his previous status as a commoner means that he knows little to nothing about royal etiquette.

Without bowing or doing anything to show his respect to you, he greeted you with a grin and a simple “Hello.”

Not “Greetings your royal highness.” Not “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Not even “Hello, your highness.” Just “Hello.”

Capitano wanted to cut his head off for his impudence but that ridiculous excuse of a greeting was enough to charm you.

Capitano thought he'd be okay remaining as just your knight, but he changed his mind after seeing you with Tartaglia and the way you looked at him with desire. The kind of desire an alpha typically feels for an omega. The kind of desire that’ll never be directed towards him, a beta.

He can't compete. It's extremely rare for beta candidates to win over omegas. There are certain standards they have to meet if they want to marry into the royal family. One of which being fertility. Omegas are far more likely to get pregnant and produce heirs. Betas are perfectly fertile among other betas but among alphas? Their bodies aren't made to take it. All interpretations of that apply.

Although Capitano has plenty of endurance and stamina, he wouldn't be able to handle you. In a regular battle you’d be on par with his skills but the sexual battle that occurs when an alpha is aroused is a fight he won't be able to win. Not to mention the fact that alpha’s are less likely to be attracted to betas anyway. He’s disadvantaged.

So he has to watch.

Watch you go on dates, take Tartaglia to secret places to make out, and touch him in private, powered by your exhilarating defiance against royal customs.

Watch the way you shift your body in response to something Tartaglia said to turn you on. The way you gaze at his lips before suggesting a detour. The way you look down at the ginger as he wraps his lips around your cock.

And Listen.

Listen to the noises you make as the omega pleases you. Listen to the words you say to him before you come inside his mouth.

Listen to the hushed whispers of what you plan to do to him on your wedding night.

When he was a child, he wished he was an alpha. He trained harder than anyone else so he could hold a candle to the natural strength of an alpha. But now, as an adult, he wishes he was an omega. He wishes you could hold him and say all the things you said to Tartaglia. Praise him when he sucks you off and whisper dirty words into his ear so he can masturbate to the memory when he returns to his quarters.

“Thrain, we can't do this…” You whisper. Capitano’s hand is pressed against the wall while his body is pressed against you.

He gropes your bulge. “Just one time, [Name], please.” His voice is slightly whiny, a stark contrast from how he usually sounds.

“If we do it, I’ll never be able to fulfill my duties. I’ll never be able to hold Tartaglia and consummate our marriage because my mind will be occupied with this memory of you.” You gently caress his cheek. “You’ll become the sole object of my desires.”

Capitano looks at you with a gentle expression.

“However…there's something else we can do to be together, but…it might be too much for you.”

“I’ll do anything for you, [Name].”

“Kill him.” You reply. “Permanently remove him from my life and I’ll wed you.”

Capitano suddenly wakes up.

“Understood.” He clutches his fist.

Capitano enters your palace covered in the ginger man’s blood. Nobody suspects a thing, they assume he's headed to his chambers so he can clean up after fighting monsters. He's lucky enough to live in your palace.

Meaning he can easily enter your room without suspicion.

“Thrain?” You watch him close the door behind him. “Did something happen?” You ask.

He doesn't respond and begins to remove his clothes. With every part he removes, a tempting scent becomes more noticeable. You have two questions. Why is he stripping in front of you and why does he smell like an omega? You wonder if he met someone…that hypothesis would make the blood a lot more concerning.

With your sharp eyes, you notice something on his coat. You walk over and grab it, instantly recognizing the stray orange hairs on it. You can smell Tartaglia’s scent…and someone else's. You turn to him. “What happened? Answer me.”

Capitano pulls his undershirt off of himself. “I took care of him.” He replies, removing his pants.

“Why? What on Teyvat compelled you to do such a thing?” You question. It's not like you were in love with the man but it's extremely concerning for a knight to kill his liege's partner without a valid reason. “Did…did you catch him doing something?” You ask, remembering the unfamiliar scent.

Capitano pauses. Didn't you tell him to…

“Yes. I overheard him talking to an alpha from a neighboring kingdom in his room. He spoke about a plan to stage a coup and take the throne, without you.” He quickly spins a lie.

“So he had an ulterior motive.” You shake your head and stare at the cloth in your hands. It explains why he was so eager to have sex with you. You don't notice he's still stripping. “I’m not all that surprised…Thank you. My most loyal night.” You look at him and pause. You lose your train of thought, your gaze fixating on the area right below his stomach. A sexy symbol in glowing blue ink presumably tattooed onto his body. He didn't have that when you bathed in the hot springs yesterday.

You try to say something but get interrupted by his hand around your waist. In the blink of an eye, you're lifted from the ground. Capitano gently lowers you on your bed and crawls on top of you.

“Don't worry, my liege, I’ll take his place to secure your title as the crown prince and future emperor.” He quickly removes your clothes.

“Wha- what–” You start to pick up a new but familiar scent. Well, new to you. Capitano’s strange condition and his mysterious tattoo makes it easy to alter your reality. The scent you smelled on his coat was his, but you’ll never know that. “I thought you were a beta? Nngh–” You groan from the feeling of his wet pussy rubbing your quickly hardening cock.

“I’m suitable for you now.” He grabs your length and lifts himself up then sinks down onto you. “I’ll give you heirs, [Name].”

His movement pauses as your cock reaches his cervix.

“I- I’m sorry but I don't think—” Your eyes widen as his cervix opens for you. He really is an omega now. “Thrain, you don't have to do this. This isn't your responsibility.”

“Then make it my responsibility.” He restrains you and starts to bounce. “Get me pr— no, breed me, [Name]~” Capitano moans, shivering with excitement. He's finally been blessed.

You marvel at this extreme change. You never knew he had feelings for you. You never even thought of him like that.

“Look,” Capitano reaches for his nipples and squeezes, milk steadily streaming down his body. “Even after surgery, I can breastfeed.”

Seeing him like this in front of you, bouncing on your cock as milk dribbles down his nipples, is driving you nuts. You hate yourself for being so ignorant. You're glad Tartaglia’s dead. Now you get to return your love to the man who you practically belong to at this point. He's defended and fought for you since the day he was given permission to guard you. He's part of the reason why you became the crown prince. You’re…his.

All of you, every single part, belongs to him.

You touch his tattoo, instantly triggering an orgasm. Capitano's mouth hangs open and his bounces stop. He moans. He feels amazing.

You grab him and flip your positions, then move him into a mating press. He may be stronger but you're trained well enough to handle his weight. Even if you weren't, sex with an omega can make difficult things easy and the impossible, possible.

You press your lips against his and lead him through the kiss while thrusting deep inside him.

You pull away from his face, only by a couple meters, then drag your tongue down his body and to his nipples.

Capitano grins. “Yes–” He throws his head back. “Mark me, [Name]!”

You want to, so badly, but you can't just yet. You hesitate before parting with his nipple. “We have to wait.” You brush his hair behind his ear. The rules of Snezhnaya are strict and the opposing nobles are always happy to nitpick the royal family. Royals aren't permitted to have penetrative sex nor mark their partners before marriage to prevent illegitimacy.

The sex can be excused since Capitano is presenting, and you’ll likely get more support since most would believe you're soulmates, but you physically can't mark him. At birth, every member in the direct line of the royal family is given a preventative seal to prevent marking and pregnancy from happening. It also helps fight against strong pheromones and keeps the person in a somewhat more sober state than how they’d be otherwise. It can only be broken by a priest, typically during the wedding ceremony.

There are “illegitimate” children in the bloodline, but it's not common. It usually happens when one severs ties to the family or pays off a priest so they can elope.

But even if you could mark him, you’d be in big trouble with both your parents and all the nobles. You don't want to make things complicated.

“Don't worry, my love.”

He swoons at your voice. “You’ll still breed me?” He asks sweetly. God, hearing him in a state like this is something you never knew you needed.

“On our wedding night. Can you wait for it, sweetheart?” You pull out and come on his stomach. “I’ll stay inside you all night, then I’ll come inside you again in the morning, then I'll come back in the afternoon…I’ll make sure you get pregnant. Just be patient.”

Capitano smiles and nods. He knows how intense the nobles can be when it comes to this topic. His exhaustion finally catches up to him and his eyes flutter closed.

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i'm finally caught up with genshin (at least with the major quests, still need to catch up with the story quests) so here's a handful of newer characters to choose from

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AVENTURINE IN THE NEW EVENT I'M GOING FERAL OMG -🛁

gorgeous as usual 🙂‍↕️

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Curious to ask if you’ll ever do more afab blade fics.. def not because im suffering through a drought. More specifically breeding and hybrids?

yes absolutely

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Hey sso uhm just curious and all but are u into ovipostion/egg laying😛

well, i'm not against it!

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Heyyyy I'm the one who sent that Mydei and Phainon request and goodness it was ABSOLUTE CINEMA, I hope only good things happen in your life 😭🙏

hehe ty! 💜

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Hello! I just wanna ask if you write for blue lock characters? Thank you in advance!!

i haven't read or watched it so, no, i don't ^^

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okay hear me out, monster male reader ambushing Mydei and Phainon and taking turn fucking each one while the other is tied up watching.

you have been heard

The Cub and the Puppy

Bottom!Mydei + Bottom!FTM Phainon x Top!Male Reader

☆ Word Count: 2,656 ☆

AFAB Language Used

tag: @abrielletargaryen

CW: Non-Con, Womb Fucking, Oral Sex, Humiliation, Fingering, Cum Swallowing, Bondage-ish, Monster Fucking, Size Difference, Nipple Play, Sexual Overstimulation, Squirting, Orgasm Denial, Anal + Vaginal Sex, Double Penetration, Pussy Slapping, Creampie, Corruption

“You’ll pay for this.” Mydei growls. His clothes have been torn apart and he's been forced onto his knees. You laugh in his face, further wounding his ego.

He knows how ridiculous he sounds, still trying to fight you despite the situation he's in. If you could win against the two of them and get them into a weakened state like this, there's no hope. You barely even grazed them. They have a couple injuries but you easily broke down their strength with your mysterious power. If they didn't try to fight you, you could've weakened them without hurting them at all. You're in pristine condition while Mydei feels hungover and dizzy.

Phainon, meanwhile, fell unconscious after one of your attacks. He's naked and strung up in the air like a spider’s prey.

“At least…let him go.” Mydei coughs up blood. Its shimmery golden color stands out in your greyscale cave.

“If you want me to do that, you need to prove that you're good enough to fill in for him.”

Mydei’s eyes widen as your cock slaps him in the face, you're not even standing all that close to him. How is he supposed to take this? He's never even had sex before and you want him to have that monster in his mouth? In his ass?

“Come on, hero, show me how you suck cock.”

He takes a deep breath. As long as Phainon can escape. As long as he doesn't have to go through this, he can do it. Mydei closes his eyes and slowly engulfs your length. He prays he can be good enough to protect Phainon. His mouth hurts but he continues to envelop you. If he can barely go past a couple inches, how much worse is it going to be when it enters his ass?

“You're so small.”

He's sure the last time anyone said something like that to him was when he was a baby. He's always been larger than his peers, but in comparison to you, small is definitely the correct word.

“You're less like a lion and more like a little cub without claws.” You're thoroughly enjoying his struggle. “Use your tongue, kitty.”

Mydei, trying his best to please you, separates his mouth from your cock and drags his tongue along it. He moves back to the tip and makes short head bobs while his tongue swirls around it. He even uses his hand to stroke the rest of your girth. He looks up at you for approval.

“You're getting better but at this rate...” You shake your head and pull him off of you. “Let me show you how it feels to be sucked off properly.” You grab him by his waist and bring his crotch to your face, then his cock into your mouth. Mydei squirms around in your hold. He hates that it feels so good…he's already lost his dignity but he's not sure he can take another hit.

“Let– let me try again~” He subconsciously thrusts upwards. “Stop– stop-!” He's gonna come.

You remove his length from your mouth. “You wanna suck my cock that bad?” You drag your tongue up his shaft while maintaining eye contact.

Mydei isn't sure if giving you an answer is better or worse than having an orgasm.

“Answer me.” Your claws dig into his skin.

“I…wanna suck…your…your cock..” His whole body is burning hot.

“Good kitty.” You drop him onto the ground like a broken toy, reinforcing the reality of his situation. He gasps in pain. One of the rocks almost hit his weak spot. He weakly moves his body away from it. You smile at his pathetic body language. “We can work on your blowjob skills later. Sit down and spread your legs.”

He reluctantly and very shakily follows your command. He turns his head to the small approaching tentacle-like entity. He's seen a few of them in previous battles with you, some of them are keeping Phainon tied up. They can change their forms according to your will and from what he knows, there's no limit to the amount you can create. He's seen them as swords and hands but this time, this little tentacle is just that. It doesn't look threatening. He assumes it won't hurt him, at least not in this state.

Although, it's not like that really matters. It'd be more like a droplet of water in an overflowing pool of pain.

He watches silently as it heads towards his ass. It secretes a cold fluid over his rim, acting as lube.

“Finger yourself.” You command.

Mydei’s face turns bright red. This is so humiliating for him. He collects the lube and prods two of his fingers against his hole. “I…” He struggles to penetrate himself. He's trying to get it over with as fast as possible so he hasn't really thought it through. Trying to put two in at once is too much for a first-timer.

“You’ve never fingered yourself before? Have you ever even had sex at all?”

Mydei shakes his head shamefully.

“No wonder you're so bad at blowjobs.” You laugh. “Maybe I should see if Phainon can do a better job.”

“Please.” He has to abandon his pride. “Teach me.”

“How humble.”

Phainon's eyes flicker open to the scenery before him while his vision slowly becomes less blurry. He takes a deep breath and analyzes his current position. His hearing returns to him late as finally processes the sound of groans and borderline erotic noises. He looks down, Mydei and you are…

Mydei huffs, his hands pressed firmly on the ground and his head hanging low. "Bh- bastard-" He grits his teeth as a tentacle slithers around his cock and jerks him off while using its aphrodisiac lubricant to do so smoothly. His ass is slowly getting worked open by your two very large fingers. You use your unoccupied hand to spank him in retaliation to his insult.

Upon seeing this, Phainon finally understands the situation the two of them are in. He's going to be next. He attempts to call out to Mydei but only manages to let out a hoarse noise. Mydei lifts his head. His eyes are droopy.

Phainon shudders as he suddenly feels the strange tentacles around his body moving, as if they're acknowledging that he's awake. His legs are forced to spread.

“You—! You said you’d leave him alone!” Mydei gets interrupted by you spanking him again.

“You're such a naive little cub. I’d never turn down the chance to play around with the illustrious deliverer.” You grab his hair and force him to look at the man above him. “Watch.”

One of the tentacles extends to Phainon’s t-dick and touches it teasingly while secreting the translucent substance. He throws his head back as his body becomes more sensitive. Tears quickly form in his eyes in response to its sadistic teasing.

"Fuck!" Mydei cries out, ropes of cum spurting out of him as the tip of your massive cock suddenly penetrates him. Phainon briefly turns his attention to him. Mydei's cheeks burn red with humiliation. How is he supposed to look Phainon in the eye after this? He extends his hand in an attempt to crawl away but you stop him with your firm hands.

“Don't get cold feet now, kitty.” You dig your nails into his skin.

“My- Mydei~” Phainon breathes out. “I won't give in!”

Mydei’s back arches as your cock sinks deeper into his cunt and as blood spills from his skin. Drool dribbles down from his mouth as the aphrodisiac’s effect gets stronger. He can't handle this. He's literally gone through hell and back but he can't handle this.

Phainon squirms around, trying desperately not to lose himself. “It- it's okay, Mydei, I’ll get us out—” He gasps at the sudden cold slap to his cunt, courtesy of one of the thicker tentacles. It's around the size of your cock. He holds his breath in anticipation then it forcefully leaves his mouth as another, harsher slap hits him. It keeps going. Again and again.

Just as he's about to come, it stops. Phainon clenches his fists. He focuses back on Mydei. His cunt is throbbing as he sees you drilling into him. You're ‘fully’ inside him and yet there's still plenty of inches that can't fully experience Mydei’s warmth. The sight triggers a previously unknown kink. He likes it big. His body is tingling with need, desire, and envy.

He subconsciously thrusts his hips, begging for stimulation and release. He can't stop the rapid change in his brain. He doesn't even realize that he's losing himself. His mind is weaker than he thought.

After waiting and jealously watching Mydei, the tentacle eventually returns to continue slapping his pussy.

“You're disgusting!” Mydei is trying to close his eyes for Phainon’s sake but your constant spanks and the way you're firmly gripping his hair is making it impossible.

“Cuh- come- I wanna come~” Phainon mutters.

“Deliverer! Don't give– mmh~!” His words are interrupted by a thick tentacle, separate from the one focused on Phainon, forcefully entering his mouth.

“Me–” He wriggles around. “Fuck me too~!” Phainon moans as the other thick tentacle returns to him from behind, it slides in between his thighs and gives his pussy a place to sit. His hip thrusts become more aggressive. “Yes! Oh gods, yes!” He rubs his pussy all over it. You're glad you ignored Mydei’s begging, you’d be missing out on this amazing scene otherwise.

Mydei shivers at the sound. We lost, he thinks, another spurt of cum leaving his dick. He looks completely and utterly blissed out as you fuck him. It feels good and he knows it. You're breaking him.

Phainon squirts on the tentacle with a dumb smile on his face and grins wider as it begins to penetrate his ass. Mydei continues to observe willingly this time. He feels another wave of arousal washing over him as he watches the blue haired male's ass stretch itself for the tentacle and as his wet ‘empty’ pussy throbs with the greedy desire to be filled too.

It slowly but surely slides deeper inside him and a sudden burst of the aphrodisiac liquid fills Phainon’s ass and both of Mydei’s holes at the same time, causing him to realize the liquid from your tentacles and the seed from your cock are one in the same. Their bodies shake aggressively as they reach the height of their orgasms and their brains turn to mush. Phainon’s squirt reaches Mydei’s face and hair. He doesn't seem to hate it.

The tentacle in Mydei’s mouth pulls away and allows him to properly swallow its spend. His hair is messy and his face is dripping with sweat. Phainon shivers, thinking about how good you must be fucking Mydei to get him in this state and praying you fuck him like that too.

You flip Mydei onto his back while one of the smaller tentacles returns to stimulate Phainon’s t-dick. Mydei grins as you roughly grip his waist and thrust inside him. He even cranes his head so you can shower his neck with kisses and bites. Just like his mind, his body is getting corrupted by you.

He tried so hard to remain strong, but here he is. Happily letting his body be used by the monster who defeated him and allowing you to use the body of the very man he tried to protect. The last conscious part of him hopes Aglaea isn't watching and that none of the other heirs find him like this.

Spurts of cum erupt from his cock as your teeth gently clamp down on his nipple. His body jitters and jolts as you play with his chest. Phainon’s raging jealousy is only slightly satiated by one of the tentacles turning into a tongue and licking his cunt, turning it into an even sloppier and wetter mess.

“More~” Phainon’s eyelids flutter. “Please!”

Phainon whines when the tentacle leaves his ass. He watches you pull out of Mydei and starts to smile once he realizes he’s next. You bring Phainon over to you and have him lay on top of Mydei, his sopping wet pussy stimulating the Kremnoan’s cock. Mydei happily allows the tentacles to approach him, turning his head and opening his mouth wide while two thick tentacles enter his mouth and ass respectively. Phainon rubs himself aggressively against the other man’s sex, quickly growing more impatient and jealous.

Phainon’s vision blurs as he witnesses Mydei’s mouth getting filled with your fluid. He’s so turned on he can barely see straight. “Fuck me~! Come in me too~!” He begs.

You chuckle at his desperation and pick him up. You sit down on a smooth rock and place him on your lap, mere inches from your cock. “Work for it just like he did.”

Surprisingly, Phainon decides to suck you off first. He drags his tongue up and down your shaft to taste it before wrapping his lips around it. He recognizes his limits and doesn't try to go too deep, he sucks the inches he's able to and strokes the rest with his hand.

“Good boy.” You grin.

Phainon blushes and starts to move more aggressively. Whenever he can, he looks at you for validation.

“You want me to come in your mouth, puppy?”

Phainon briefly parts from your dick, making sure to continue jerking you off. He nods rapidly then begins to suckle on your cockhead while keeping eye contact with you. You grab his hair and push him further down. An erotic expression grows on his face as you pump your seed into his mouth. He swallows almost every drop despite the massive amount you’re releasing. Once he's done, he licks up all the excess.

He grabs your shoulders and adjusts himself to hover over your length. The fact that you're still hard is making him dizzy. His pussy makes contact with your cock and tries its best to make room for it. His eyes roll to the back of his head. “Fuck.” He gasps.

You allow him to take his time in favor of watching his stomach slowly bulge as he sinks further down. “You're so big~” He starts drooling. It feels so good to finally have you inside him. He bites down on his lip and reaches for his t-cock. “Can- can I touch myself?” He asks breathlessly.

How can he be so perfect? “Of course.” You have your tentacles aim for his nipples. Phainon’s body reacts extremely positively to all the stimulation. His back arches as he squirts.

“So good—” He jolts in surprise at the feeling of your dick against his cervix. He looks down, noticing the significant amount of uncharted territory between him and your length. You're not fully inside. “Deeper..” He mumbles, frowning.

You grab his waist and raise him up before brutally slamming him downwards. Phainon shrieks with pleasure as you enter his womb, allowing him to fully embrace your size. Mydei is too cock drunk to react to the noise, he’s on the edge of passing out.

Phainon grins widely and starts to bounce, somehow mustering enough energy to do so. He quickens his thrusts and makes a steady rhythm. “Yes, yes, yes–” He breathes out. He's so full. “Come…come inside~” He begs with a whiny voice.

You’ve deprived it from him for far too long. He's been a good boy, he deserves it.

You take over for Phainon and roughly drag him up and down your cock until you come. He lets out a breathy moan as you fill his womb. His eyelids start to droop.

Before he knows it, he's fast asleep.

Neither of them will be able to go back to their lives after this. You’ve ruined them.

Maybe the other Chrysos Heirs can figure something out without them.

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proofreading as soon as i can :3

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back when i got into the mcu (for chris evans) i watched all fhe movies in (in-universe) chronological order in one weekend

the power of autism ig /lh

yes, the power of autism indeed 🙂‍↕️ the mcu didn't captivate me enough to fully invest my attention but the couple of movies and shows that i did watch were pretty good

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I get it man! I’ve skipped quite a bit of Marvel stuff too & it can definitely get to a point where trying to catch up really ain’t worth it

yeah 😭 the mcu is too big for me to fully get into it at this point, it feels more like a job when you watch something with like 30 installments

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Thunderbolts is an ensemble movie that brings back a bunch of side characters from other projects (+ Bucky & a new guy). So yeah you’d technically need to see all those movies to understand everything but it’s also kind of like a fresh start for everybody. Imagine watching the first avengers movie w/o seeing any of the Iron Man, Thor, Captain America etc. But again they’re smaller characters so it’s pretty easy to catch up on their background since there isn’t a lot

ahhhhh 😭😭 i think there would be too much context i'm not aware of for me to enjoy the movie then

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Have you watched The Thunderbolts? I feel like you would like Bob

i haven't, i'm completely out of the loop with modern mcu 😭 unless it's a standalone?

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I sent the request for "No Longer A Mentor Part 2" with Dean Winchester x Male Reader, did you receive it and if you did is it alright?

i got it, i'm considering it!

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After the events of A Wound That Won't Heal....

Firefly: What do you mean you can't locate Blade?!

Silver Wolf: I'm trying my fucking best here alright?!

Elio and Kafka in frustration: Where the hell are you Blade?

accurate

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no new poll for now, gonna focus on other fics and then come back ^^

expect some phainon and mydei soon

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A Wound That Won't Heal

Bottom!FTM Blade x Top!Masc Reader

🩸 Word Count: 1,130🩸

AFAB Language Used | [Series]

CW: Dubious Consent, Mild Violence, Blood and Injury, Wound Licking, Cunnilingus, Pain Kink, Womb Fucking, Sexual Overstimulation, Multiple Orgasms, Creampie

Read at your discretion

“Shit.” Blade slides down from the wall and sits, leaning against what's left of the building behind him. His body is struggling to keep up with all his wounds. One of them refuses to heal. “Why are you doing this?” He asks, keeping his sword close to him despite his weakened state.

You're Feixiao’s younger sibling. He's seen you before but he never talked to you. He noticed that you're a foxian that's far larger than average and to him, you resemble borisins more than foxians, but he didn't have a reason to question it. It's not like he would've had the opportunity anyway.

You look blood lusted. It doesn't seem like you’ll give him any clarity. Just pain.

You rip his clothes off and he instantly understands. You want someone to breed. He knows it's no use to continue fighting or even ask any more questions. You're stronger than him and based on your behavior during the fight, you probably do have borisin DNA in your blood. He just has to take it. Maybe you’ll leave him alone once you're satisfied.

Compared to what he went through with Jingliu, this is nothing. It’s not like he’ll die.

And besides, he prefers it rough.

He looks down at the open wounds on his lower stomach. Two slashes from your sharp nails that look too perfect to be unintentional, they're positioned like the bottom half of a heart. His blood begins to flow through invisible lines on his body, as if following the directions of a stencil. It turns into an intricate red tattoo and completes its work by finishing the heart in the middle. He reaches out to touch it and gasps at the sudden and intense feeling of arousal flowing through his body. It's still a wound but it feels strangely pleasurable. He's not sure what it means, but he knows it's related to you.

He cooperates with you as you lay him down on the ground. He spreads his legs. He's ready.

He doesn't complain when your tongue begins to lick his pussy. “Mmph-” He bites down on his lip. He can't remember the last time he had sex, let alone had someone eat him out. At least he gets to feel good too. He curses as your tongue glides along his tattoo. It swirls around the open wound, making him twitch and shiver. He doesn't know if logic applies to this strange marking, but he hopes it doesn't because it feels way too good to resist.

His back arches as your fingers slide into his cunt. Despite, or really because of, your sharp claw-like nails, it feels incredibly good for him. Especially thanks to your size. It feels like he's taking an average sized dick, which means yours must be far from average. The large tent in your slightly tattered pants backs up his theory. “God, yes!” He feels the pads of your fingers against his g-spot. His facial expression twitches, representing the pleasure he feels. He thrusts his hips and comes, squeezing your fingers tightly. His hole continues to flutter as your digits escape him.

You turn him around and bend him over. Blade’s trembling legs become still as your hands grab them both respectively.

His mouth slightly opens up as your tongue enters his hole, making him realize that your tongue is a lot longer than what he just saw. “Yes–” He exhales and his toes curl. It gets even better when your large hand aims for his t-dick.

He moans. “Keep going~”

Your tongue explores his walls lovingly, making sure he’ll be ready to take all of you. He whines shamelessly as he comes again, giving your tongue a creamy present. He sighs dreamily as you withdraw.

His pussy throbs with interest once it feels your shaft underneath it.

“Finally, you're all mine.” You slide yourself inside him. He groans softly, enjoying the painful stretch. Blood pools from his bottom lip and from the sides of his waist, where your claws are carelessly penetrating his skin.

He can't stop himself from having another orgasm. He never really thought about how good it’d feel to fuck someone your size. He's already addicted.

“Shit~” He rolls his eyes back, moaning when your cock arrives at his cervix. You start thrusting into it aggressively. “You— fuck~” He loses his train of thought. It hurts but in a good way. He hisses in pain as your grip on his body becomes tighter, his bones might break again at this point. His toes are curling. He's about to come again.

Blade’s mouth hangs open as you wrap your arm around his torso and use your other to reach around and grab his throat. You pull his upper body up against your chest and slide your cock backwards by a couple inches. His eyes twitch and his cunt throbs in anticipation. A loud, broken moan escapes his lips as you thrust, successfully entering his womb. You immediately start fucking him even as he's having an extremely intense orgasm.

Your grip on his throat is too tight for him to breathe properly and your hold on his ribs is even tighter. And despite all the pain, he only wants more. He can barely make any noise but he moans anyway. “Uhn~!” His brain is telling him to touch his tattoo and as soon as he does, you come inside him, but you don't stop. You're still going. His mouth curls into a wide grin. “Ye– yes~!” He loves the feeling of your cum inside him and the way his tattoo stimulates him in all the best ways. It's making him much easier to corrupt.

“Mine.” You growl. Your hands slide down his body. You use the hand on his throat to hold his upper body while the one that was there previously goes to his tattoo. His moans become more intense. His vision is blurry and all his thoughts are a jumbled mess. If his past self from a couple hours ago saw himself like this, he'd be appalled.

He's totally blissed out. There's no way he'd be able to come back to the Stellaron Hunters now. Unless you come with him.

The two of you come at the same time. His stomach bulges even more from how full he is.

His eyes flutter closed. He falls asleep with a smile on his face.

Blade slowly opens his eyes. He lifts his head up and sees you in between his legs, sucking him off and finger fucking him. His phone is buzzing again. Everyone’s been trying to get in contact with him since you took him to your house last week. Not even Silver Wolf can pinpoint his location. He's too obsessed with you to care.

This is way better than death.