#male pc

[sillysketch]

F!Kylar and M!Silver

[chaossuta]

🌸 Eden and Lio's June bride piece 🌸

[sydneysholylight]

— a ѕιnnerѕ ιndυlgence [ SERIES ]

╰⪼ heed the warnings: MALE PC/LI, Religious themed, coercion, implied switch!Sydney , nsfw, unfortunate grinding, implied harassment, implied corruption kink, implied stalking, groping, public sex (?), slightly proof-read, 2k words.

╰⪼ heed the note: this will be based on my au of my PC but with major changes, headcannons may appear however but I'll keep things that is canon for this one. I can make a female version of this if you kindly ask, let me know if I missed anything.

╰⪼ You were a new student attending a local school in a town with an odd feel in the air, something sinister mixed with a tinge of scarce purity. You couldn't remember anything when you woke up in the hospital, you woke up frantic and ran away. your memories remained a blur and the temple nearby took you in as one of their own, much to their delight as those prying eyes hovered to the halo glowing above your head and their hands brushing against the feathers of your wings, you were what they called and honored, an angel, a holy being, a divine messenger of god and a protector of humankind.

However, you felt far from an angel and how they portrayed an angel should be, strong willed, protective, god-fearing and so on and so on — on another note, you ponder, who exactly is god? What does a god exactly do? And why have they not contacted you since you've woken up? You brought this concern to your peers, Jordan to be specific, he told you in a soft voice “Patience is virtue, holy one,” he took a bow down “They will seek time with you.” He finished his message before apologizing he had to go attend his duties. Your mind was filled with questions that were yet to unfold, you felt lost and started questioning your purpose.

Over the past few days since you've started residing in the temple, Jordan noticed you were having trouble socializing with the initiates, unable to follow up with their social cues and norms, Jordan ought to himself he would help you fit in once more, thus reached out to Sydney to help you — whose reputation precedes himself to be an “innocent” boy, he was the librarians assistant, he was eager to help you out, the thought of helping out someone, especially an angel, he couldn't help but feel honored and nervous to be near such holy presence however he felt tempted to prey around you and capture you, as to lure you in the dark and the joy of living as a sinner. The ecstasy it gives, the pleasure it comes with. Perhaps if he gave you his world, then will the temple realize, the fun temptation and lust have is worth it, you just have to pray and pray, pray and pray, pray and pray — pray.

You sighed, perhaps it's best for time to pass through and enjoy your life as it is in the moment, patience is truly a virtue after all, you have enough time to figure out the rest later on, walking over to your bed, picking up your bad on the soft mattress, you looked up to the right and at the clock ‘ 6:23 pm ‘ you have enough time to walk to the temple, pray for awhile and walk to school with Sydney. You went downstairs, relishing in your surroundings, it made you feel alive. The older orphans were discussing with each other what to do after school as the younger ones played around with one another, the sight of life in such joyous motion was a sight to behold..

Putting the thought aside, you made your way to the temple but without peace, you've always felt a pair of eyes watching every step you take, it was suffocating. It started after saving a poor boy that was being harassed by the other students, of course you don't believe it was him who was watching you, you don't even have proof and it goes against your morality — and your beliefs, perhaps it's the gang of students who were harassing him? You shudder at the thought, as much you'd like to deny it, the possibility is high. Perhaps it's the best time now to make friends and work on your reputation, as you think of who to befriend, you were in front of the temple. You walked inside, bowing and greeting the older and high ranking members of the temple, giving humble blessings before going to the pew of the far left side. You smiled and greeted Sydney “Good morning.” You whispered, he moved to give you space to join him.

You noticed his hair was down as you laid your bag aside and kneeled down on the cushion, you closed your eyes and clasped your hands together, praying for the remaining time.

You felt a tap on your shoulder, startling you slightly as you looked up to Sydney, who was smiling at you “It's time to go, wanna walk together?” He asked before hesitantly holding his hand to you, you nodded and took his hand, as he helped you get up, he blushed, looking at his hand you held for a brief moment, before you could notice, he turned his back away “Thank you Sydney and yes, of course. You make a great companion.” You smiled as the two of you walked to school together, you appreciated how he was a sweet boy who was willing to help you, defending you from the students probing and harassment in the library and kept you company while Robin was gone for a week.

You looked up to his hair “May I ask why you changed your usual look? Not like it looks bad, it looks good just like you with a ponytail.” You said, your hand aching to touch his hair, painted with color that fit him well, you were surprised to learn it was his natural color. Sydney noticed that you wanted to touch his hair, grabbing it with surprising strength, making you gasp in shock “Sydney?” he widened his eyes “Sorry! Sorry! I was startled.” He mumbled and grabbed your hand softly this time, brushing it against his hair “you're one of the few I'd let touch my hair..” he murmured “Do you like my hair down? You mentioned you were curious after I caught you drawing me with my hair down, I think you drew it accurately.” He smiled, a tinge of red on his cheeks, you looked away, embarrassed at the mention of that incident “I.. thank you.” You mumbled “We should hurry up, I need to study and you need to work.” You said as the two of you head to the entrance.

The both of you departed, you head to an exclusive table of the library, far from the entrance as you noticed it's more silent compared to the tables near the entrance, as you sat down, you grabbed your science textbook you rented and dived into the lesson Sirris mentioned yesterday, unaware of a familiar boy with strawberry blonde hair watching you from the very corner of his eyes, hovering over your figure.

After school finished, you decided to stay with Sydney for the remaining time in school, you had an appointment with Harper today, the temple advised you to meet him every appointment to ensure your health is in good condition, they mentioned your body works differently from a human, hence why they insist you go to the hospital however, something about him felt off, you don't know why but the way he looks and talks to you, it feels like he's hiding something. Perhaps you haven't completely adjusted to human society, perhaps it's normal after all, humans are different from one another.

“Hello Sydney, where were you during lunch?” You asked, you were hoping to have lunch together with him as you noticed Robin wasn't here today and you didn't see him in the library either, Sydney looked at you, something in his gaze felt unusual “I decided to have lunch in the library.” A lie, you knew and it is also a sin, you frowned, he was strong in his faith and joined the temple at an early age, did something happen for him to sin like this? You walk towards the counter “Really? Why?” You stared at him, who stared back “Can I ask you a question?” He suddenly asked, you nodded in response “Have you wondered to yourself what it feels to be a sinner?”....... what?

He looked around, seemingly nervous before walking closer “have you?” He whispered, the distance between you and him and the question made you increasingly nervous “Sydney, the temple advises all of us not to think and delve into such iniquitous thoughts!” You said, biting your lip as Sydney stares down “But that's what the temple thinks, how about you? What do you personally think being a sinner feels like?” He said, his response getting you off guard, he held your hand in a gentle manner, seemingly persuasive in getting your answer.

“I.. I.. I don't know Sydney.” You responded, you averted your gaze away from him, your breath hitched as you could feel his breath on your neck, whispering to your ear “It's fun, really.” He whispered, you widen your eyes please don't tell me— “what do you mean..?” You asked in a hushed voice, refusing to meet his gaze “..To tell you the truth, before your arrival, I indulged myself into…things the students talk about,” he said, taking a slight step back before continuing “It felt freeing.” He finished, cupping your face softly “Would it not hurt to try?” He whispered “See things in my perspective?”

“I.. The temple—” “The temple hides nothing but what we can do.” He cut you off “And we will be careful, you just have to trust me, okay?” he said, you nodded nervously as you let Sydney take the lead, taking you and him to the school's changing room, he pushed you gently to the dressing room “Let's hope nobody finds us.” He chuckled before taking your hand together with his, kissing it “Feeling comfortable?” He asked, checking for your consent, you nodded “I..I feel rather nervous, actually, I feel very nervous.” You mumbled. He chuckled in response.

“It's okay, it'll be fine. I was too.” He whispered before kissing you, taking advantage of your surprise as he inserted his tongue inside your mouth, reveling the sight of your reaction before taking a step back, he let go of your hand as he focused on unbuttoning your shirt, he took a good look of your chest, you resisted the urge to cover up as you look at him “Cute.” He smirked, caressing your cheeks “I..” “Don't be ashamed of your body, you're a beauty.” He whispered, earning a chuckle from you “than- ugh-” your breath hitched as he circles his thumbs around your nipples, he pushed you against a wall “Sensitive?” He teased, kissing you on the forehead “how does it feel?”

“It… It feels good.” You responded hesitantly, muffling a moan as he puts his knee against your groan “Sydney…” you panted, he moved on to removing your pants, placing his leg away, you tried not to make it obvious you wanted him to keep going “I forgot I still have my chastity cage on.” He groaned before kneeling down and removing your underwear and sighed at the sight of the familiar device “It's okay, there are other ways to make people orgasm.” He whispered before making you lay on your back, he unzipped his pants, you noticed he wasn't wearing any underwear “Isn't that against the school rules..?” You asked, biting your lip “Who cares if they don't know?” He responded.

He leaned in, kissing you on the neck as he shifted his hips upwards, making sure his chastity cage was above yours — fondling with your balls with his right hand as the other went on circling your nipples “So gorgeous..” he panted, sucking in your neck as he continues grinding against you, making sure to press against you hard as he could, the metal head of the cage could be felt on the visible parts of your penis, sending sparks up your spine due to how cold it felt, Sydney groaned, clearly frustrated “I wanna be inside you so bad..” he whined, pressing you against him harder, putting your legs on his shoulder, aligning his penis against your hole, trying to insert himself in “I swear I'll get the keys for these stupid things..” he mumbled, fastening his pace, you moaned slightly as he build up friction “Have I ever told you I've always admired you?” He panted, resting his head on your shoulder, relishing the warmth of your naked body.

“I'm close..” he panted, kissing your neck as you gripped on his shoulder, his lips felt warm against your skin, you muffled a moan as you felt his hands intruding their way to your balls once more, squeezing and rubbing it — the sensation was unfamiliar, strange but welcome, an unfamiliar wave of pleasure went through your body, your cock spurting out cum as you moaned against his neck, you could feel cum dripping down where your chastity cage was “You already came- oh-” he gasped as you kissed his neck, making him come immediately after “I..” he blushed, you stared at him with reddened cheek “Did I do good..?” You asked meekly, bitting the inside of your mouth as he nodded “Of course! That.. that felt amazing… it's quite the bummer though I wasn't able to be inside of you..and you inside of me.” He blushed, laying his head on your chest “how'd it feel?” He asked, smiling at you “It felt unfamiliar… but at the same time good.” He grinned “I knew you'd like it.” He said before helping you stand up, he insisted on helping you dress up, taking advantage of the opportunity to occasionally grope you. He cupped your cheeks “We should do this more, it's fun right? To see the perspective of a sinner?” He leaned in, and you looked away “The temple..” you said quietly, he sighed, leaning his forehead against yours “They won't find out, we'll try to keep it as a secret. They don't have to find out, we can still continue as we are as normal publicly.” He said “and you mentioned you can't remember anything in the past, right? Perhaps in a way, this might help you.” You couldn't help but feel tempted at the thought, you were getting tired of the same answers from the temple anyways. “Fine… just… be careful, I don't wanna get you hurt.” You said, he chuckled “Of course, of course, welcome to my world.”

[chocolatte-and-despair]

I have another Idea for male pc(I don't really know a lot about dol I'm still new to this fandom thing)

You know how he gone all through shit because of this town having to deal with s/a and other more etc etc what if the reader is from another universe/ country they are normal unlike everybody else so he cling into them he finds comfort and feels sane around them

I saw your headcanon thou what if his " love interest" ended up getting having an obsession with his darling

( honestly I don't know what I just put in here this sounds kinda boring if you're uncomfortable don't have to write it and let me know )

( I don't really know much about this fandom / game sorry 🤡 and I really like how you write canon characters )

Anyways have a good day/night

( also sorry for the two requests for male pc I should have clarified my request before sending lol)

Matthew - Male PC

Matthew knew something was different with you from the second the two started talking. Sure, some people were nice to him, but that niceness usually came from the desire to sleep with him. Nobody was nice without wanting something. Nobody but you.

You weren't overly nice like Sydney, nor were you someone too innocent to understand how the world worked like Robin. You were just a very nonchalant and.. normal person. Well, he wasn't exactly sure how a normal person would act, but you must be exactly the ideal.

Hanging with you felt comfortable. There were never any strings attached, and he felt safe, considering you could handle yourself.

Being used to protecting everyone from others, Matthew wasn't sure how to feel now that he was given the chance to be the one whose being protected.

He liked it. Liked it a lot.

It wasn't strange that Matthew started hanging with you whenever he wasn't standing up for Kyler, walking Robin home, or helping Sydney in the library or his dad's shop.

Matthew worked very hard to earn you a reputation through Mickey as someone that people shouldn't mess around with, just to be sure that you were safe and could continue to make him feel safe.

One sleepover turned into him practically always living with you, and the friendship between you two turned into something more serious. He loved being around you, more than anything else. You were everything he ever wanted in his life. His knight in shining armor.

Does it really matter that he meticulously worked to make sure nobody got in the way of that fantasy and gave you ever chance to shine like the star you are?

[hawkdefender]

M!Reader x Great Hawk + M!Reader + M!Robin

The day seemingly started well.

Lunch was uninterrupted. No Witery in the halls to bother you or try to undress you while going to class. No Kylar to weirdly look at you or try to talk to you while somehow being unable to do so. Not to mention you came to class with Robin, so it wasn’t too bad, especially not after last night.

“So… about that… hawk you mentioned…”

You sign, remembering your little slip up. Having two partners, of which one is a freaking harpy, is a bit hard to explain to someone like Robin. He never saw the things you did, the dogboys in the street, the centaurs on Alex’s farm. It was a unique thing that not everyone saw, and you were one of those who did. 

“He’s a harpy. And he’s very nice. I get it’s hard to understand, but please, trust me he’s a harpy and very nice. Maybe I should take you to the Hookah parlour sometimes…” The more you went there, the less mixing your brain did with everything.

“Yea, no, I’m good.”

“No, seriously. It’ll help. I can take you to him if you want to.” Maybe not the greatest idea, since he didn’t seem to enjoy the thought of you having more than one partner. You explained to him that you love both of them and that it’s not something odd for people like you to do that, but since you were now also a harpy with your wings and tail, he probably didn’t see you like a landbound as he said.

“I’m still having a hard time understanding it… But you do seem happy with him, so I guess it’s not that bad. Even if your interests are… well, interesting.” Robin did try to brush it off, but it was obvious that he was a bit taken back still, probably even a bit uncomfortable. It’s not that you could try to change his mind in the long run.

You sat down on your chair, starting to think about why you even came to school. You have the best grades, skipping classes wouldn’t do much when it came to your teachers since you would always pass the exams when you had them. Though, going with Robin like this was a good way of still maintaining some more relationship outside of dates you’d have with him. WIth all the trying to collect enough money to pay Baily for the both of you, doing a lot of work all the time wasn’t something you enjoyed and it took out a lot of your time. It’s why skipping school wasn’t too bad of a thing.

History at least wasn’t that bad. It also made you remember that knowing all of this was the only reason you were able to meet your harpy. Who knew if that would’ve happened if it wasn’t for this class. Sometimes, you were grateful for being a good student. Winter wasn’t that bad of a teacher too.

As you listened to what was said, sometimes writing down interesting things for later, everything seemed to go normal.

Until someone screamed at the window, alarming the whole class that something was there.

At first, you thought it was someone just walking around nude or half naked. It wouldn’t be surprising for this town, but still understandable to have such a reaction from some people. Maybe someone else being weird too, it wouldn’t be surprising.

However, no. It was your mate. Banging on the window.

What even happened there?

He’d never done that before. There were situations where you’d go without visiting him for a while, so it wasn’t that he was ever upset over it before. Why now? Did something change suddenly?

“Alright kids, let’s get out of the class. Probably would be good to call someone to remove that hawk away. Geez, how do they even outgrow like this? I’ve never seen something like this before.” Winter was getting out all the children out of the classroom. While everyone was too worried about something happening and quickly leaving the room, you hid underneath your desk, hoping that they’d close the door once they were out.

You were full of luck then, as the door was closed, no one noticing you were not with them.

Revealing yourself, you walked towards the window opening it and thus making your harpy stop knocking on the window.

“What happened? What made you come here?”

“Husband away for too long,” he simply said. Unlike the rest, you saw a pretty harpy that loved you very much and not a hawk.  

“It gets lonely up there. Pains me to sing alone.”

Truly, this was a first. Maybe he’d just been a lot more patient before and was now losing that patience? You can’t tell for sure.

“I’m sorry. Once this is done, I’ll come back okay? I can’t leave until a bit longer. I promise I'll be back today!” Maybe you can skip swimming. And considering you doubt Winter would want to continue class after this, you can just go straight for the road. Your wings will carry you faster than your legs too.

“Husband promises?”

“Husband promises.”

That did seem to calm him down. He was already not knocking on the window, but now he seemed even more relaxed. At least that was solved. 

There was a screech before he got off, flying into the sky. Hopefully he’ll be at the tower soon.

“Was that… the hawk?”

You flinched at the sound of Robin’s voice. Did he hide too? You weren’t paying much attention to who was leaving so you probably missed him staying as he probably hid as well.

“Yes, that was him. He’s never done this before so I was surprised. He really missed me that much. I haven’t been at the tower in a while, so I guess it did make sense. Still, it was uncalled for.”

“He’s uh… very big for a hawk. I didn’t imagine him like that, to be honest.” Robin was like the others, surprised at his size. To you it was nothing odd, but for those who weren’t aware enough, he was a very big hawk. 

“I think that when I’m back from my visit at the tower I should take you to the Hookah parlour. No way I’m gonna listen to you call my harpy a hawk again!”

“H-hey! I’m not wrong,” Robin cried. “Still, it was a bit odd seeing him so… close. I guess it wasn’t so bad.”

He was reluctant to admit it, but who wouldn’t? Knowing your partner was in love with a harpy would be a hit to anyone, but Robin was handling it practically well.

“You know, maybe if I bring you there you can become a harpy like us too~”

“Don’t tease me like that!”

You did stop with it, knowing you two should probably get out of the classroom. 

It did make you happy to know he was being more at peace with your other partner. Harvesting a happy relationship was important and his understanding meant a lot. 

You both sneaked out of the classroom, and in the end ended up leaving the school while holding hands. You’d walk with him to the orphanage and then get ready for your trip to the moor. 

And with all that, it was a sunny day. What a lovely time.

[mangopp]

is kylar :D D

[rpgchoices]

The WINNER of the Tournament of fav tumblr rpg male romances is...

The Master of the Vollante

The Babe of Frontiers

The Heart of the Gate

WYLL RAVENGARD

Enjoy this two minute FANVIDEO DEDICATED TO HIM (don't miss the final quote, it is my favorite), I used the most appropriate song ever. Congrats, Wyll with a y!

(he is the hero, but he also needs a hero to sweep him off his feet, get it?)

With about 1235 votes, Wyll beat Garrus in the finals of the tournament. This gives him the title of best tumblr rpg blorbo and babygirl.

(more under cut about the Wyll's sweep and his character)

Wyll jumped into the tournament qualifying among 69 total characters, and being the most voted of his section in round zero! Wyll was also the most voted OVERALL in round one where he got about 6420 votes against Cullen (88% of votes). Round two saw him winning a very close competition against Zevran, and in round three he won with almost double the votes against Astarion! Again with double the votes he won against Dorian Pavus in the semifinals!

Very appropriate for him to win as his character is truly a romantic at heart and his actor even revealed in an interview that the romantic scenes were his favorite to film.

Wyll is a companion and romancable option for any gender in Baldur's Gate 3. You will meet him while he is in pursuit of a devil, just to find out that the honor and code he is trying to live by might be clashing with the path he could be choosing.

Wyll's romance has a kiss that has been nominated (and won) for "favorite kiss ever in a rpg game by me and for my opinion only and I just love it".

Man who will crack a joke when you least expect it

EVEN WHEN IT REALLY IS NOT THE TIME

Just to turn around and offer you the most heart shattering and unwavering support

Monster smasher (in all senses) hero, who truly needs someone at his side who makes sure he fights his own battles too, not just the trials of the coast!

Very happy to see he is currently (with all the biases and limitations of such polls, of course) the favorite romance in the rpg fandoms here on tumblr (for male characters)!!

Please, make sure to also jump in the female characters tournament!!

Also, CONGRATULATIONS TO GARRUS who came second in the tournament, and FENRIS who came third! (as he had more votes than Dorian, in the semifinals)

*In the fanvideo there are the seven clips that are not from Wyll games. I wanted to write them down as this is supposed to be a rec for his romance, so I don't want to trick people!

00:16 I modded Wyll into Karlach and used Astarion as player character (Karlach romance scene act 3)

00:38 Astarion romance scene, I played as Wyll but I flipped the character with the ring of metamorph mod so Wyll could pick up Astarion

00:50 Like the first clip, this is Karlach scene from act 3

00:51 I modded Karlach into Wyll, this is her scene from act 1

00:53 I modded Shadowheart into Astarion and I was playing as Wyll, this is Shadowheart romance scene in act 1

00:59 This is Astarion romance scene in act 2, I was playing as Wyll

01:07 The hug is from Astarion romance, epilogue, where I was playing as Wyll

[shokujin-art]

So... I started a side run with a new PC to add a top / defiant to the family ✨

Barely 40 days in, beating whitney's ass to save him from dismissal and kicked away 3 people at the same time to save Robin. I can sense Lyra judging him from her save slots 😂

[zincolaa]

Kylar gave the owl.

(Caution: messy handwriting😂)

[sharkenedfangs]

— ☆ “YOU REALLY ARE A FREAK . . . KYLAR .”

promise he didn’t mean to stupidly jack off to you , it was just hormonal urges acting up, yeah.

Fuck, underneath this thin layer of pure impulsivity, he’s undeniably aware that he should’ve stopped things here the second it escalated— Hastily shut off the cheaply recorded clips hazily shown back towards him by the dimly lit monitoring of his screen. He had his tell-tale suspicions secretly simmering deep within, yeah, lil’ freak here knew you weren’t necessarily the most loyal of people ‘round town. Didn’t mean his skittish eyes to instinctively seek yours out in a crowded room, hidden amongst the numerous people he’d usually glance over in bare disinterest when in search for your own recognizable frame. A harmless crush, he’d initially call it to soothe the lurking urges annoyingly gnawing at the back of his mind, repeatedly whispering to him the instinctual need to fervently possess you further, sweetly leave his fair share of littered marks all around your unblemished skin so that the town may notably take notice of your cherished bond.

Still, this is— this is so fuckin’ unfair, y’know?? How dare you merely prove your brazen disloyalty to him time and time again and here he is, curled fist stubbornly snug around his leaking cock, tacky globs of pre-cum profusely dribbling out of his swollen slit as if he’s not crudely getting off to the sight of you— you, fucking getting your whorish boy hole ruined by another person. Desperate bucks of his hips, jeans carelessly slung down to his ankles below, rest of his sticky with cum underwear probably thrown somewhere along the scattered mess in his room. It’s sick, downright vile and he knows it, but fuck— it has started off with a familiar scowl making its way past his normally soft features when faced with your usually placate room devoid of anyone else but his watchful eyes carefully taking in the sight of your snoozing frame comfortably tucked away under the woollen covers.

Except, you’re not truly alone and ah, here goes.. Robin? Seamlessly sneaking himself into your room instead, not him, but that fucking friend of yours constantly sticking to your sides at school, outside of there too — yes, he’s checked, no he’s not a creep for it! — Affectionately nosing along the crook of your neck, muttering out wistful words, he, himself cannot possibly hope to discern considering his— well, namely cheap equipment he has to forcibly deal with, here. Subtle brush of your best friend’s palm sneakily disappearing underneath the thick blanket, though he can barely make out the outline of his hand dizzyingly slipping its way past your boxers, probably.. hah, feeling your cute cock up, sticky mess pervertedly staining the material already. The little, heated sighs collectively tumbling forth from both of your lips, discreetly obscured within the dark corners of your narrow room shouldn’t be affecting him this much. Yet, it is as proven by the burning flush heating his cheeks, teeth instinctively digging into the rosy flesh of his bottom lip. Inwardly seething at the pure display of love intimately being shown to him — without your aforementioned knowledge too, by the way — and that his cock itself is painfully reacting to it, stupidly tented against the front of his ripped jeans, craning his neck closer as if it might magically allow him to see your movements beneath.

Don’t need to wait all that long for it since you decisively do the honours for him of course, or unfortunately Robin here, whose hands and lips are busying themselves all over your originally untouched body. Supple fingertips coyly caressing rhythmic circles along your hips, thumb lovingly circling around the edge of your hot, drooling tip freed out in the air. Relishing in the hitched gasps, slightest shivers of your curled frame snugly pressed against his, adorably pleading for more with a needy whine of his name. A name, name that should be Kylar’s — not his. Repressed freak frustratingly chewing at his chipped nails, gaze not leaving your glazed over eyes for the briefest of seconds in favour of freeing his fat, throbbing cock from the tight of confines of his pants. It’s— It’s not bad! He’s just helping himself because at the end of the day, he’s nothing but a man too, just like you. A pathetic loser who’s wracked in a mess, stupidly fisting his cock at the bare sight of your figure being sinfully defiled by your best friend hidden beneath the haphazardly spread sheets. Swollen, pink nipples shown out in the cooling air for his eyes to breathlessly take in, soon also taken by Robin’s mouth hungrily latching onto one of them. Audibly suckling on the perky buds with noisy sucks, relishing in the muted gasps gradually being drawn out of you. Noticeable scrunch of your face, timid grasp finding its way entangled along the soft strands of your best friend’s hair in a shy mewl for more cuz’ shit, it must feel good, right?

He could make you feel way better than that, promise! Though that’s the very last repetitive protest on his blurring mind, dumbly shut off as he jerks himself off. Slippery slides of his palm gliding along his cum coated length in an audible squelch!, rhythmic up-and-down motion of fisting his cock raw against his palm, furiously humping upwards in time with each controlled thrust of Robin on the other end. Hah, wonder what you’d do if you truthfully knew what he’s currently doing, how that precious owl toy gifted to you on that faithful day wasn’t for innocent intentions and all that, wasn’t to kindly look over you to make sure you’re always at ease. He means, it is! But, not necessarily that, no— in fact, it’s for opportunities like this. Like a pervert, he’s shamelessly getting off to your tight, little fucking hole being stuffed full of your best friend’s fat cock, bobbing dick cutely swaying between the tantalizing spreading of your thighs. Legs deftly locked around Robin’s hips in a tentative beg to keep going! and feels so fuckin’ good! and oh, how he wishes he was the one stupidly balls deep inside of you. Subtle arch of your back, peppered kisses being repeatedly planted against your pouty lips, lolling tongue and rolling eyes and fuuuckkk—- it’s the second you make immediate contact with him, maybe not out of purpose. No, definitely not, but the split second of eye contact you both share, slightest flicker of your gaze settling upon the owl who’s flickering camera is blinking back, recording this all — that has his hips stuttering, head impulsively thrown back and whiny moans hurriedly spilling past his open lips as hot spurts of his sticky seed spurt out of his cock and into the air. Stiffening limbs wracked with his orgasm, quivering legs sat atop his creaking chair all the while milking every last drop of his cock, till it uselessly dribbles out in pitiful droplets onto the ground.

Ah, look at the effects you have on him that he embarrassingly enough, cums so quickly from a mere glance of your eyes in his direction. And really, how he should be properly blaming you for the coated mess on his wooden floorboards which he should be currently cleaning right about now, lest his parents find out again. Truly, he should probably go and.. grab a wet rag now.

..And some tissues for later.

[junjunjunko]

"Drive me mad."

[bunnygirllover45]

I've been playing DoL again recently and decided to make my PC's career to being the biggest fucking simp for Fem!Kylar.

[nepturi]

i like teasing him

[chocolatte-and-despair]

Girly please drop a small headcanons for female pc and male plssss in degrees of lewidy 😭😭😭

Warning: 18+ content

Male PC - Matthew

Matthew is a protective high awareness and exhibitionism character. There are a few scenarios that I imagine you would catch the eye of Matthew.

The first would be if you're in a similar situation as Robin. Unable to pay Bailey, and are friends with Matthew. He will extend the offer of taking your debt too, like he did to Robin. In this route, Matthew might use the guilt you feel for wringing him dry of his money to get sexual favors. If you have a high level of love with him, he might gently coerce you into dating him.

Matthew can be quite pushy and put ideas in your mind that you originally might not even consider.

If you're a stubborn person or have a high defiance level, Matthew might try to change up his approach, instead of making you pity him. He would probably set up an assault on him so you would see it, and save him, or have you walk up on him while Whitney is bullying him.

Matthew doesn't care how he will catch your eye, as long as you end up comfortably warming his bed, as he knows that you're safe in his arms.

Now, if you headcanon your character to not be from the orphanage, then a high defiant or sadism character might catch the eye of Matthew.

Seeing you fight off people trying to assault you, or standing up to bullies harassing Robin or Kyler shows him that maybe you're just like him and he approaches you to befriend you.

In such a scenario, you are equal to him, and he pulls you into his plans to ask Kyler to add the pepper spray lab in the orphanage which might bring you around to cause trouble, and help others.

Matthew doesn't see you as a damsel in distress in this route, nor does he try to play as one. The two of you are equals in every day: partners in crime. It wouldn't be too far-fetched if you two became just partners, no?

Female PC - Lucie

Lucie is a high physique and beauty character. She was naturally a gifted student and attracted the eye of too many people for her comfort, so she worked hard to become the type that could put people in their places when someone harasses her.

She's not as kind as Matthew, having experienced sexual harassment from a younger age than Matthew, yet that made her have a higher willpower than Matthew.

Chances are that she met you either as a coworker at the strip club.

Lucie has a high level purity, so it's strange that she works at the strip club, but Darryl is one of the only normal bosses around, besides Alex, so she decided to brave that shitty workplace, just for a chance to have a normal boss.

She met you, as you were one of the dancers and the two of you bonded almost immediately over your hatred for this shit town, and dreams of one day leaving.

Lucie doesn't trust many, but you were one of those people that she would sleep next to without fear. She even started walking you home after your shifts, just to be sure you get home fine.

The romance grows slowly, but when she finally realizes that you're just more than a trusted friend in her mind, she's conflicted. One part of her wonders if she's just like every other freak in this town, or if she really loves you.

It all probably culminates into an aggressive confession, as she slams you into the wall behind the strip club and confesses that you've been driving her crazy.

No matter if you accept her or decline her, from the moment she accepted her feelings for you, she becomes an unmovable wall that stands between you and anyone who might mean you harm - or try to romance you.

Dating or not, in her mind, you are something precious she won't let anyone sully.

[yet-another-haven-of-dollya]

Mouse PC in Jordan' hood

Mouse PC in Jordan' hood

Mouse PC in Jordan' hood

[dreamskug]

OC: Ívarr | OC: Shelob | Cyberpunk 2077

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