#syzoth mk1

[darkne1t]

when I call big men "small" I just express my love for them😔

a little silly sketh for my little stupid mental health

[monstergoat]

Extra: Silly vampire doodles 🦇🩸

LOVE THESE SKINS SO MUCH AAA!! ❤️

I'm too lazy to draw clothes, hope you don't mind! 🫶☺️ Enjoy them!

[d3rpydoods]

Eepy in neepy of sleepy 💤😴

[partycatty]

Johnny cage and mayB some others being mind numbingly in love

Like they talk to reader and everytime just feel so stupid afterwards because theyre so in love and do stupid shit to impress

i love stupid men anon this works so well for me

johnny, raiden, kung lao, syzoth > stupid in love

warnings: big stupid hot sexy men (what else is new?), bojack horseman minor spoiler?? LMFOAMOF

+ bonus surprise character at the very end

masterlist

johnny >

• have you guys LMAO have you guys seen the. DLGHSDKJ the episode of bojack horseman where bojack gives diane the D in from the hollywood sign?? johnny is SO extra like that and for WHAT.

• OR YOU GUYS KNOW WHEN TODDLERS LIKE REALLY WANT TO SHOW YOU SOMETHING AND THEY JUST KEEP SAYING "LOOKIT" LMFAFOIFMOA

• "reader, reader are you watching - reader, reader watch -" as he's like about to absolutely FUCK UP a nerds rope or some stupid shit

• okay i'll be fr. johnny is by far the most concerningly extra of the entire group. he will put himself in stupid danger just to impress you.

• "watch me take on all these guys at once!" he'll call out to you during your time at the academy, surrounded by a dozen monks. he's in a sling and bandages the next day.

• "kenshi, i bet you sento that i can jump from the roof like bi-han did!" BAM.

• he'd randomly give you expensive gifts out of absolutely nowhere. or he'd give his one of many glasses away to you because he "has no use for them" or they're "out of style" (he's lying, he just wants to see you wear something that's his).

• oh? you briefly mention you're a tad chilly during training? oh no, johnny's top fell off, i guess he has to give it to you now. you know, to stay warm. oh, you don't want his top? okay, here's a comically fluffy, expensive coat! and it just so happens to be your size...!

• lowkey i headcanon johnny as, despite being an actor, pretty blushy if someone matches his energy or really gets under his skin. you'll pass by him with a witty comment about his fighting style, or even just to tell him he cleaned up nice after getting his ass kicked by raiden. johnny just stands there with steam spitting from his red ears, hand on his chest as he fights a stupid grin.

• he is down ASTRONOMICALLY. not even the elder gods can stop this man from being so drunk in love when you're around. he makes it everyone's problem.

raiden >

• we see how flustered he gets when he's called out by kitana. he's a grown man with dick and balls but he's also flustered very easily! he'll be decently vocal about his affection for you, but then word trickles down to your ear, at which point it's so over for him.

• walks into walls when he's so entranced by you training. like face first into a wall, his hat fluttering to the ground. kung lao loses it.

• he can't even hear what you're saying when you speak to him, it sounds like an angel muffled by the clouds of heaven. raiden's also not the greatest with his powers granted by the amulet. if you go in to touch his arm playfully, a jolt of electricity pricks your palm and you yelp. raiden can only sputter apologies as he bows down, his cheeks tinted.

• he's the type to do little favors for you, ones you barely notice. your spot at the table is tidied, the training dummy is prepped for your fighting style, or he's the first one to bring you something if you forget it. that, and tiny favors to butter you up to him.

• "reader, you said you were nauseous last training. i prepared you some tea," he'd slide the small cup over to you, fighting a goofy smile. he rehearsed his script a few times, so he sounded more static than intended.

• will ask you questions about training or the weather just to hear your voice. he couldn't even recall what you were saying, he just loved the way your lips moved.

• kung lao pokes at him for this often, nudging him or making comments about you being his partner when you're not. raiden will stomp on his foot to keep him from talking about his infatuation if you're around. as if you don't already know.

kung lao >

• he's totally the bouncing on his heels type of man. he'll stare at you with a stupid grin, like a kid in a candy store.

• "was there something you needed, kung lao?" you'd ask as you tended to your own duties, organizing various equipment into baskets.

• "ah, no, not at all," he'd wave you off with a grin. "just enjoying... the view."

• you cringe at his words, chuckling to yourself as he speaks you in a daze. his mouth runs off before his brain can stop it from happening, so his biggest downfall with his crush is yapping. he'll sit there and explain his family history to you, or how much he hated farming cabbage, or his favorite meal at madam bo's just to keep you around long enough.

• kung lao always has this desire to keep you close by, so he continuously does stupid shit to keep you by his side. including but not limited to accidentally slicing his hands on his hat, one that he swore was a genius idea. in concept, probably.

• he wants to impress you so bad. SO BAD. anything he does is deserving of a bragging right if he's the one to do it. lao would totally try to shrug it off so you could gas him up more. any compliment, forced or not, was music to his ears.

• "yeah, i totally beat raiden," he'll check his nails nonchalantly as he leans against the wall, telling you the story of the cabbage competition for dinner against his best friend. "really swept him."

• "that's just not true," raiden would try to interject when he heard lao's version of the story. kung lao just holds eye contact with you, grinning, as he shoves raiden aside by his face.

syzoth >

• im sorry IM SORRY BUT I JUST LOVE THE HC THAT HIS TAIL WAGS I KNOW THATS NOT HOW THAT WORKS JUST- JUST BEAR WITH ME.

• you hear thumping when you're around, though you're never able to find out where it's coming from, so you chalk it up to the monks landing blows against the wooden dummies.

• but the sound lingers when you're at dinner. the table is... rattling.

• you look up to see if anyone else notices or if you were hit too hard during training. but, you see everyone staring past you. just down the table, syzoth is sitting with a pile of bugs on his plate, his tail thumping in and out of view.

• "syzoth," kenshi will gently say, leaning into his ear to whisper something. syzoth flushes a green tint and tries to resume to his meal, the bugs scurrying out of his chopsticks as he struggles to keep it together.

• out of respect for his dignity, you hold your tongue at his obvious affection. syzoth tries to keep it under wraps but he can't help it when you're just so cute!

• he'll stand close by you, inching closer and closer until you notice. he'll slip you little trinkets and flora with a small smile. anything from a rock that matches the shades of your eye, to a flower he picked by the gardens, to a stick. a nice stick, to be fair! you wonder if this is zaterran courtship.

• "it reminded me of you," he'd lean into your ear. your bedside table is decorated with various... outside decor.

BONUS! kitana >

• kitana knew she couldn't get entangled with the umgadi after seeing how risky mileena is with tanya, but my god were you breathtaking.

• you would often accompany her in the carriages as she waved to her people, eyes transfixed on her. you're devoted to her protection. it is your god-given duty. your eye contact was too much at times, and kitana would often catch herself staring at you, her hand suspended in the air. she'd forget to wave.

• "is everything alright, my princess?" you would ask innocently, in a low tone to avoid raising suspicion. kitana's mind short circuits when you call her... yours. even if you're referring to the umgadi's worship. she shakes her head and clears her throat, pulling her mask up higher to conceal her blush.

• if she were to give speeches on her mother's behalf or otherwise, she'd find herself forgetting what the rehearsed, or hell, struggling to rehearse. you were the one she'd come to for help with speeches, yet you made things ten times harder when you'd lean in to listen to her better. it makes her mind absolutely numb.

• "and you tell me to steer away from the umgadi," mileena would rasp into her ear as the sister sat on their thrones, you positioned by her side and eyes forward. "it seems you picked a favorite, sister."

• "i'm not the only guilty one," she'd hiss back to her sister, nodding at tanya. "it won't get in the way of duties, as long as mother doesn't know."

• you'd fight to netherrealm and back for your princess. as you fight off intruders or threats, kitana forgets to escape, instead transfixed on the way your muscles would contract and flex with each blow.

• she wants to be the one to care for your wounds. the power imbalance means nothing to her, you're her equal.

[rikuamai]

So icky

[iliketangerines]

Hii! I was wondering if you'd be comfortable writing a smutty thing between Syzoth and afab! reader where Syzoth is in heat and just *needs* to taste reader? And he makes her squirt?? And then he breeds her because he's in heat?

love you and your writing!!!!

the heat off your skin

a/n: busy af weekend

pairing: syzoth x afab!reader

warnings: nsfw (MDNI), breeding kink, mating press, pussy eating, nipple eating, fingering, overstimulation, nipple play

you squirm around in bed, trying to get comfortable, to try and nap off the feeling of need growing inside of you

but with the growing wetness in between your thighs, and the growing cloudiness in your head, you decide that trying to sleep it off wasn’t the greatest idea

you have a busy day tomorrow, training and organizing and initiating, and it’s already so late in the night, not enough time to properly satisfy your needs

and well, lately, getting yourself off just wasn’t cutting it anymore, you needed more than just your fingers and muffled moans in the middle of the night

getting up off the bed and opening the door, you head to the kitchens to fix yourself a cup of tea, perhaps that would help you fall asleep

as you wander the hallways of the academy, you try to ignore the wetness between your legs and pass by the various bedrooms of the other mentors and trainees to get to the kitchens

a door creaks open to your side, and you look to see a glowing pair of green eyes staring you down and the sharp gleam of their teeth in the moonlight

it’s Syzoth, but he looks more animalistic tonight, if by any indication how his pupils were slitted and how drool gathers in his mouth

he grabs onto you, sniffing the air, and pulls you in close, breathing in your scent as if it was only thing he needed in the world

you stutter and try to get a word out, but you can feel something pressing into your thin nightgown, his hard cock pressing into your stomach

the wetness between your legs pools, and Syzoth can seem to sense it because he takes in a deep breath of the air and growls into your ear that he can smell you, can smell your want

he doesn’t wait a second longer and drags you into his room, sliding the door shut behind him and sucking hickeys into your neck as he walks you backward

the back of your knees hit the bed, and you fall backward onto the plush bed, blankets and pillows littering the bed and giving you a soft cushion to sink into

it contrasts with how his fanged teeth scrape against your skin and sink into your flesh, making you squirm and let out a small whine, your legs wrapping around his waist

you grind into him, the haziness in your head returning in full force as he grinds into your barely clothed cunt, kissing your neck and leaving dark bite marks all over your skin

the feeling overwhelms you, and you grip onto his back, nails digging into his skin as your breathing becomes labored and heavy as he guides his kisses downwards

his claws tear through your nightgown, exposing your soft chest to his mouth, and he latches onto your nipple, pressing his forked tongue into the sensitive bud and nipping at it with his fanged teeth

his hand comes up pinch your other nipple, squeezing your chest and rolling the nub between his fingers, and your back arches off the bed into the air as all coherent thought starts to melt in your head

Syzoth bites your chest, looking up at you with lidded eyes, and he lets a deep growl out of his mouth at the sight, making vibrations travel through your chest and up your spine

it makes your head spin, and your hips buck into him, desperate to feel some friction on your needy clit

he gives your nipple a punishing nip, a warning to stay still, teeth digging into the flesh before he detaches with a small pop and goes to lavish your other nipple with the same attention

Syzoth tells you that you look so pretty, all nice and wet all for him, perfect for him, perfect to take him, perfect to breed, to carry his heirs

his words become slurred as he sucks and bites your chest, telling you that it’ll look so pretty filled with milk, all swollen and full to feed his children

you can feel your pussy clench around nothing as he mumbles about filling you with his seed, making sure that it’ll take, and he gives your nipple one final nip before pulling back to admire his work

you’re sure you look disheveled, nightgown ripped in half and hair strewn about the pillows and blankets

but his eyes look at you with wonder and stars, as if you held his future in your hands, as if he wanted to kiss you, worship you, love you

he shuffles downward, hooking your legs over his shoulder and holding tight to your plush thighs as he buries his nose into your drooling pussy impatiently

his nose bumps into your clit, grinding up against it deliciously as his long forked tongue slides into your wet cunt, pressing up against something sensitive inside of you

it makes your head tilt back and your hand fly down to dig into his short hair as he moans into your pussy, eyes closing as he loses himself in the taste

he digs his nose into your clit, causing sparks of pleasure to spread through your sprint, and you whine into the air, begging him for more

Syzoth just hums into your cunt, lapping at your wetness and fucking your needy hole on his tongue as he chases for your taste

a haziness spreads through your head, and your thighs squeeze Syzoth’s head as you let out a cry, cumming on his tongue

the pleasure washes over you, sending your vision white as you tug at the strands of his hair and whimper loudly, and he moans into your cunt, lapping up your release desperately

his tongue continues to fuck you, pressing into that sensitive spot, and you whine, grinding your hips into his face as pleasure continues to buzz through you

you whimper loudly as his fingers dig into your thighs, bruises forming on the soft skin, and he doesn’t seem to care, too lost in your taste to care

as your last orgasm fades away, Syzoth brings you to another one, tongue pressing into your clit firmly and one of his hands coming away from your thigh to slide two fingers into your needy pussy

the stretch makes you moan, and your hips attempt to buck up into the air as you cum on his tongue again

he moves his arm to pin your hips down, keeping you close to his mouth, as he starts to fuck you on his fingers and circles your clit with his forked tongue

the overstimulation makes your mind buzz and go blank, but the pain starts to set in with the pleasure, making you pant breathlessly into the air and squirm in his grasp

Syzoth keeps you firmly pinned down, ignoring your high-pitched whines as he sucks on your clit and looks up at your face with half-lidded eyes

he no longer looks human, he looks like an animal desperate for it last meal, and it seems that you were his prey

your hand pushes at his arm, trying to escape the pleasure as another orgasm floods through you, and you mewl pathetically at the overstimulation

his mouth parts from your clit, just briefly to tell you that he needs you, to stretch you properly, to prepare you properly so that his seed takes

he tells you he needs you to squirt, to have you on his tongue, to taste you, and you whine at his words, still wiggling in his grip

his claws dig into your skin as he latches back onto your clit, flicking the puffy nub with his tongue and watching your reactions as you tilt your head back and whine into the air

a haze overcomes your mind, and you can no longer think, only feeling how pleasure buzzes through your body and leaves your body feeling weaker and weaker after every orgasm

soon, you’re a limp sweaty mess in Syzoth’s arms, and you can feel his fingers pumping in and out of you desperately, curling into your sweet spot, and his lips sucking on your clit

you can only let out a cry as tears start to drip down your face at the overstimulation, and your back arches off the bed as you squirt into his mouth

he eagerly laps down the wetness, praising you, telling you that you’re doing so well, that you did so good, that you’re so perfect for him

finally, shuffling his way back up to you, he places your legs over his shoulders and moves up to be face-to-face with you, pushing you into a mating press

he kisses you, long tongue pressing into your mouth, and you can taste yourself on his tongue and can feel how his cock slides against your puffy clit

Syzoth pulls away, hips moving backward to line himself up with your dripping pussy, and he pushes in slowly, watching your every facial expression as you close your eyes and furrow your brows at the pleasure

your mind goes blank, and he coos praises at you as his hips start to pump in and out of you, telling you that you’re gonna look so pretty filled with his children, with his seed

he tells you how you’ll look so beautiful all round and full with his children, how he can’t wait to see your chest swell with milk, how your thighs will thicken, and how your stomach will be all soft and plush afterwards

Syzoth fucks into you at a brutal pace, hips slamming into your yours as the loud squelches of your pussy fill the air along with your needy whines and his loud moans

his hips angle slightly to bully your sweet spot, and it makes your mind go blank as you nod along to Syzoth’s words, begging him to fill you up, to breed you, to fill you with his children

he leans down, kissing you once more as his hips grow erratic, and his grip on your thighs tighten as he buries himself deep and cums inside of you

your pussy clenches down on him, milking him of his seed, and you cum on his cock, mewling into his mouth as tears drip down your face

his hips never stop, fucking his cum further into your greedy pussy while some of his seed spills out from the edges and onto the bed sheets

the heat is overwhelming, and you’re limp on the bed, panting into the air as Syzoth’s hips slow down as he nuzzles his face into your neck

his tongue traces the pulse of your heartbeat before he sinks his teeth into the skin, and his hips start to thrust into you again, the tip pressing against your sensitive spot

he tells you he needs to make sure it takes, that he needs to breed you, that he needs to mate you, that you’re not going anywhere until his heat is over as he starts to fuck into you ruthlessly again

your mind goes blank at his words, pussy sore and swollen and clit puffy as Syzoth starts to breed you again, eyes glazed over and desperate as he holds onto you tight

he cums inside of you over and over again, his seed spilling onto the sheets and forming a small puddle, and you go limp on the bed, mind drifting in and out of consciousness as he continues to fuck you, cock hard and flushed

finally, as the sun starts to rise again, light peeking through the trees and onto the academy, Syzoth whimpers into your neck at the overstimulation and spills his seed inside of you one last time

he lays on top of you, lips kissing your neck softly as his cock softens inside of you

you don’t move, mind hazy with pleasure and overstimulation, and Syzoth tells you that you look so pretty like this, filled with his cum, with his cock

he keeps you filled with him, plugging his seed deep inside of you, but he lets your legs down from his shoulders to wrap around his waist

his hands rub at the muscle, fingertips digging into the muscle to try and get the blood flow moving again, and you whine at the movement

you lay in bed limp, barely hearing the door sliding open

all you can process is the angry snarls of Syzoth and his angry threats to leave him and his mate alone, but he doesn’t let go of you at all, his grip growing tight instead

and then the door slams shut, and Syzoth turns his attention back to you, cuddling into your warm skin and purring

he tells you he won’t let anyone hurt you, anyone else have you, that you’re his, so pretty, his mate, and you fall asleep, wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him in close

[yanderestarangel]

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ꒰ 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐲𝐳𝐨𝐭𝐡 - 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬 ⊹ ۪ ࣪ ꒰

‧₊˚✧˖°💌 in my syzoth era, I had never noticed him, but now I have... so get ready for lots of fics from this bbg on my profile. Requests about him are also welcome! just read the rules first <3

𝐓𝐖: afab anatomy, ftm reader, v!sex, overstimulation, soft!dom syzoth, confused feelings on the part of the reader, little angst, reader has trust issues, passionate syzoth, unprotected sex, cum play, smut, porn plot, praise.

You and Syzoth just had a friendship with benefits, you didn't want a serious relationship with anyone after all the messy breakups you suffered in the past ⸺ however, he only left it because he was always in love with you, and you knew it, but he was with afraid of getting involved again.

It was another night that you called him to your house, and he seemed softer... more insecure too. "-I really like spending time with you dear..." Syzoth spoke calmly, as if he wanted to say something to more, but refrained for fear of your reaction ⸺ You slowly took off your clothes, replying that you also enjoyed his company, however, putting emphasis on the phrase "friendship with benefits"; soon getting on top of the tattooed man's lap, he was still wearing his clothes while you lightly rubbed yourself against his growing erection, you notice a vague, but evident sadness in Syzoth's eyes when he looks at you.

"-Dearest (Y/N)... I have thought about how much you mean to me and..." He starts breathing heavily as his hands gently touch your hips with remarkable timidity; it is clear that he hopes to calm down any nervousness this conversation might cause "-I know we said no strings attached, but I can not help but feel something deeper for you." He uttered softly. You sighed, obviously you enjoyed the Zeterran's company, he treated you extremely well, he was a gentleman, he listened to you and understood you, but fear still consumed you.

You took his dick out of his pants, watching the pulsing shaft jump and leak pre semen, rubbing your pussy along its length, saying again that the two of you had talked about it, trying to divert the focus from your heart racing because of the man below you ⸺ he bites his lip nervously before responding in a husky tone as you touch him.

"-I know—but it feels so good to be with you... I won't force anything on you... I know we said that... But since the day we started this arrangement, my feelings for you have grown much stronger." His voice was filled with an unspoken plea for understanding that might not translate well into words.

He groans softly at the sensation caused by your fingers moving over his cock while rubbing against your wet cunt; he holds onto your hips gently trying not push himself more than necessary despite these impulses stirring inside him. "-I know it can be scary... but please trust me..." He whispers fervently right before his lips gently brush against your cheek; the tip of forked tongue emerging briefly only to vanish back inside just as quickly—subtle reminder of who he is – then looks deeply into your eyes again... He knew how much you suffered, but he wasn't like anyone you had been involved with, he loved you more than anything, he needed someone to care for, he needed to be loved and love you.

As each inch goes deeper inside of you, a low growl escapes from him, he was trying desperately maintain control over himself due to the intense desire gnawing at him. "-I won't ever do anything that hurts or disappoints my sweetheart."

Syzoth's eyes glaze over with raw lust. The sight of his dick disappearing into your pussy is too much for him to handle right now - every twitch and contraction makes him feel in control but also dangerously close to losing it all... just like those thrilling circus acrobatics. "-You are so tight... Oh god... Fuck baby... You are driving me insane-" His hips moved rhythmically beneath him and tendons popped up on either side of his muscular thighs clearly showing how much power each thrust carrie.

"-You look so beautiful while taking me... my sweet petite little thing." He growls out almost incoherently before kissing your neck passionately while his erection glides effortlessly within you; body pressing against yours intimately - skin touching sweaty skin. His cock throb harder, leaking a trail of precum that trickled down onto the bedding below.

His breath was hot against your neck, his tongue flicking out to taste the saltiness of sweat dripping down your skin – almost like a hungry animal seeking sustenance. "-Please... tell me you trust me..." He pleaded with those beautiful puppy dog eyes that held so much vulnerability and desire mixed together perfectly; "-I've never wanted anything more than to please you... Just let go darling... Let yourself fall into this moment with me- Tell me... tell me you need it... say it!" he demanded hoarsely "-T-Tell me that you want more of my cock. "

Your brain was confused, the haze of pleasure consumed you, you just let the words run wild in the space of the room, opening up your fears and feelings while Syzoth fucked you harder every second, feelings that were locked deep inside your core hurt by people from past, every word was heard by your dominant ⸺ "-I will give you, all the love... - whatever it takes, let these fears go..." Syzoth pleads softly in your ear once again before starting to kiss along its length loudly slurping noises resonating throughout room due their intensity level. "-Just let yourself fall into my arms completely… Trust yourself to be safe with me right now."

He could feel tears streaming down your cheeks while panting heavily underneath him – wanting nothing but for her satisfaction. It seemed like a battle between two forces within them: fear versus love—fear of getting hurt again against an undeniable yearning towards one another. "-Cum all over my cock baby... let me feel every single contraction." His hands reach up to caress and squeeze your breasts roughly while continuing to thrust into you deeply; nipples erect from the rough treatment. "-You're so close, aren't you?" he asked soft "-I can feel it building up inside you... tell me when you're about to come..."

You finally reach the edge, shaking and mouthing his name over and over as you throw your head back in ecstasy. Syzoth couldn't help but let out a growl of his own, feeling the walls tighten around him and your fluids mixing with precum that had leaked earlier - yet another trigger for him.

"-C-Cumming..." He curses breathlessly as he pulls back slightly – cum shooting across your chest in thick ropes; body shuddering violently from this intense orgasm. "-Oh fuck!- That's it baby... you look fucking beautiful when you cum for me boy- holy shit-" Syzoth praises hoarsely between gasps for air while still stroking himself above you - enjoying each spasm wracking through his body after depositing his load on you lovingly. He falls onto bed next to my shivering form - both panting heavily.

Syzoth's breathing slowly starts to stabilize, his chest heaving up and down in sync with yours, "-I don't know what the future holds for us... But... I want you to be my partner... My first choice." His hand reaches out tentatively towards yours—seeking contact as if testing the waters before fully committing; "-Let me make you happy again... you can be my boy... and I can be yours..." His other arm wraps comfortably around you, pulling you closer into his chest – feeling safer with every passing second together against the darkness outside your world - You didn't know what it would be like, but you wanted to try, for you and for lover... Syzoth.

©YANDERESTARANGEL 2023

[backlacepistols]

Whats good guys Tomas and syzoth have me crying in the club rn

Also ive been doodling fujin like almost every day because i miss him so much sobs

Holding onto the fujin being raiden’s sister theory like my life depneds on it it’s all i have bro 😭

[drunkenlionwrites]

Heavenly

Warnings: fem bodied g/n reader, pwp, cockwarming, double penetration, teratophilia

At the end of the day, Syzoth comes back to your welcoming arms to unwind, relax and to warm up. He seeps into your embrace, his body completely dwarfing yours on your shared bed. The only thing that is saving you from being crushed by his weight is him supporting a part of his weight by his elbow, his face buried in the bedsheets beside yours. Once your bodies are fully connected, he barely moves for hours on end: both of his cocks filling what feels like the entirety of you. The feeling of your walls stretching around him is long gone and now your whole body just feels like enveloped in the most intimate embrace, which is partly true. Something about this hits so alien: the feeling of his body slowly but steadily growing warmer around you. His heartbeat dropping slower to the one you’d expect to feel.

That is, until your lover finally starts stirring on top of you: movements barely there, but somehow each miniscule shift of his cocks feels as if it is a violent thrust. Your body so attuned to the feeling of his lithe muscles moving and shifting as he grinds into you at an excruciatingly slow pace, that it almost hurts. He mumbles something mindlessly, voice coarse and the vibrations born inside his ribcage only add to the tormentous bliss you’re experiencing now. Eyes closed and all the limbs relaxed, the only thing you do is cradle him closer to your chest as your walls start to twitch around him. His pace is steady, slow, and almost non-existent, yet you already know how misleading it is – Syzoth has already taught you that. You feel your pleasure slowly building up, all the nerve endings of your internal clitoris having been constantly stimulated before: enough to make you feel numb and thoughtless for hours without the feeling of overstimulation, yet not enough to make your orgasm then and there before.

You’ve come to love this type of intimacy with your cold-blooded lover more than any other, for it is something you have experienced only with him, your previous fully human lovers being incapable of doing this due to their natural physical disposition. Once he basked in your warmth long enough, his movements become more purposeful – hips grind into yours steadily, rhythmically, but even when those are barely a few centimeters shifts, he just hits every needed spot inside you so fucking right, that it takes Syzoth less than a minute to bring you over the edge you’ve hanged at for the whole evening. Overstimulation finally catches up with you and you wail as your pussy clenches around his cock. His second cock, filling your other hole is so gratifying that all you can do is pathetically whine after each contraction of your muscles as Syzoth whispers gentle praises into your ear while you come down from your bliss.

He carefully slips out of you only to cling back to you back again, sighing contentedly. You want to hold him back, want to tell him how amazing this was once again, want to apologize for him not cumming yet today – but when you open your mouth, only a pathetic little whimper leaves it, prompting your boyfriend to chuckle with a hiss. ‘Relax and go to sleep, my love’ he whispers into your ear as if reading your mind. ‘This was jussst…what you said it’s called? Cockwarming.’ the mischief in his tone obvious. ‘We’ll continue tomorrow when we’re both well rested’.

You remembered how flustered he looked the first time you’ve described and named this kink of yours. And now it’s you who’s rendered speechless although due to different reasons.

[pookiebearyswifey]

They're on my mind all day everyday.

*sigh* I love them. 😔

[sharkl-e]

pretty boy syzoth is here !!!! UGH he’s so dreamy you guys :’))) 💚

[monstergoat]

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[d3rpydoods]

Eyooo whaddup comradess, it's ya boi skinny penis! Back with a new iPad and worse than ever!! ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

Didn't think simply telling you guys I was back was good enough, so i spent like 3-4 days on this as a surprise! Hope ya like it!😉💖

[nesquiiksstuff]

✎ ❝general relationship headcanons!❞

syzoth (feat. ashrah), baraka, raiden

love languages

fluff

thouple (syzoth + ashrah + reader)

thank you guys for so much support! im just going this hc thingy while I think up this for the raiden story (which hopefully won’t take too long). please enjoy!! ᰔ

ᰔ syzoth :: quality time and gift giving

he is not uncomfortable to talk about his passed family, honestly syzoth would enjoy if his partner was interested in that part of his life. whether it’s recommending visiting their grave site, or sharing his grief—is something that he greatly appreciates.

the reason ashrah and syzoth work so well is because they’re both trying to right their sins, having you be there and being supportive means the absolute world. he shows you that through small thoughtful gifts (mostly trinkets that he finds at markets or on his walks).

idk if anyone is actually interested in a thouple with them…but hear me out 🤲. I genuinely think ashrah and syzoth would be so well rounded and loving. date nights either in Shaolin’s gardens or mileena’s palace (probably in the library), always romantic with stereotypical candle light and a nice dinner. syzoth thinks it’s important to make it special as possible since there’s only a few times when you’re all together.

. . .

ᰔ baraka: acts of service, words of affirmation, physical touch

what baraka truly needs is another leader. there is so much responsibility placed on his shoulders with the colony—but of course he would never truly ask you to help, he’s stubborn and well…has a guilty conscience. you would need to insert yourself without needing to be prompted. assertiveness and responsibility is something he finds extremely attractive, as well as being compassionate, gods knows that it’s also something he needs.

physical contact is foreign to him, after years of being alone once his family passed and being ill. he adores it when you bring some type of normalcy to touching him, though he’s the first to pull away. baraka knows the risk he puts you in everyday, if he can limit the chances of tarkat spreading to you—while still indulging this relationship, he will.

like asking for extra leadership—he wouldn’t pursue you. baraka wouldn’t ever expect another chance of love, in all honesty he would think that his pining is one sided. Though once you’ve established a relationship with him, he’s open with you. private moments with you are filled with him thanking you for the work you put in the colony, and how you treat not only him but others. even though he’s no poet, he makes sure you know he cherishes you.

. . .

ᰔ raiden: words of affirmation and quality time

usually he pursues people that he highly respects. you don’t have to do something exceptional, but having passion for your own beliefs is what he values in a person and especially in a partner. also it would be admirable if you were interested in his own goals and aspirations, after all raiden’s prospective has changed much once the events in outworld has passed.

raiden is humble…but he likes showing off to you—not exactly out of place of smugness but he enjoys when you are impressed at his talents. he smiles so brightly whenever you compliment him on his achievements or on his hard work in general. it’s probably one of his top motivation besides him genuinely enjoy what he’s doing.

if you two ever got the chance to go back to fengjian his first goal would to introduce you to his family, he has to be a mama’s boy. he cares deeply for his family and he wants you to feel included in that circle. besides visiting them, he’s taking you to see the sites and old hang out spots. leading you along by holding your hand keeping you close (I love him he’s so sweet ugh). it means everything that you’re willing to listen to his childhood stories and just with him in general to visit his hometown.

sadly i’m trying to keep his to minimum since my own little headcanons for him should show up in the story i’m writing for him :]

thank you for reading!

[rikuamai]

Unless ur the oomf Evan ofc

[iliketangerines]

Imagine imagine imagine Syzoth hatefuck with bratty reader who always makes snappy replies so he shuts her up by melting her mind with his double d (I'm sure it's a popular hc in the fandom but if you didn't know, Syzoth is usually portrayed to have double D's because of the biology of lizards)

want them both

a/n: i want him, I WANT HIM

pairing: syzoth x afab!reader

warnings: nsfw (MDNI), fingering, doggy style, overstimulation, double penetration (?), breeding kink, degradation kink

you pout and snap at Syzoth, disagreeing with him about something completely trivial, and he hisses at you in frustration, hands twitching by his sides as you roll your eyes

he was close to snapping at you, to pinning you down to the ground to make you shut the fuck up, and you seem to know it to, smirking at him whenever he clenches his fists

Syzoth stalks up to you, pressing a finger into your chest and telling you to shut your mouth or else, and you smile at him, leaning in closer and daring him to do it

he slams into you, pinning your wrists above your head as he presses you into the wall, and he gets up in your face, nose pressing against yours

you glance down at his lips, just for a moment, and he watches a flush creep up your neck

and suddenly, Syzoth knows what you want, and he gives you a wide smile as he presses his leg in between your thighs and grinds it against your clit

your breath hitches and your hips jerk on his leg as you bite your lip, and Syzoth knows exactly what he’s going to do to you

he mocks you, saying that you’re such a slut, just needed some attention on your clit to shut up, huh? and you turn your head away to avert your eyes

his free hand comes up to grab your face, and he forces you to look at him, to take the pleasure as he grinds your thigh into your clit as you stare at him

he enjoys the way your face warms up and how you squirm in his grip, but you keep looking at him, hips grinding into his leg as you whine quietly

he lets go of your jaw, purring out what a good whore you are when you keep your eyes on him, and he presses two fingers against your lips

your mouth opens eagerly, and he presses his fingers inside, feeling how your tongue laps at his thick digits and covers them in your spit

he presses down on your tongue, and he watches as your eyes go glassy as you continue to suck on his fingers, enjoying how easily compliant you were right now

turns out you just needed a good fuck to be put in place, and he slides his fingers out of your mouth, watching as a string of spit connect his fingers to your lips and listening to how you whine at the loss of his fingers

he coos at you, telling you that you’re so needy for him, before he dips his hands into your pants and rubs your clit with his spit-covered fingers

it makes your back arch off the wall, and your legs squeeze together to try and get more friction

however, Syzoth’s thigh in between your legs keeps them from clamping shut, and it make you needy and whiny and has tears welling in your eyes

your chest heaves up and down as Syzoth rubs slow circles into your puffy clit, and you whine out for him to go faster, pouting at him

he laughs at you, asking where your attitude went, and you go to retort, eyes squinting at him and mouth opening to hiss at him

but his presses his fingers into your clit, and it makes your breath stutter and only a loud whine exits from your mouth

he laughs at you, how stupid you get when he’s rubbing your clit, and he moves his hands down to slide his fingers in between your pussy folds, grinning at how wet they are

your arms twitch in Syzoth’s other hand, trying to break free, but he holds on tight, digging bruises into the soft flesh, and he slides his fingers into your needy pussy

he groans at how tight you are around him, and you whimper at the stretch, hips grinding down on him as your throw your head back

immediately, Syzoth stops his movements, and you open your bleary eyes to look at him

he tells you to keep your eyes on him, and he continues to pump his fingers in and out of you, his palm grinding into your sensitive clit, and you struggle to not look away from him

he relishes in the way you struggle, how your face burns in embarrassment, and how your thighs twitch around his leg as your breaths grow quicker

your pussy clenches down on him, and your whines get louder, and Syzoth knows you’re nearing the edge

but then he smiles at you and removes his fingers, making you whimper and whine in complaint, but he just brings his fingers to your mouth and shoves them in

you moan at the feeling of his fingers in your mouth again and lick off your own wetness as you forget what you were thinking earlier and suck on his fingers

Syzoth watches as you clean his fingers, and when he finally feels that they’re free of your wetness, he removes them from your mouth and lets go of your wrist

immediately he presses you down onto your knees, forcing your face into the ground and your hips high into the air as he grips onto your hips tightly

he presses a firm hand into the small of your back, relishing in how your arch for him and spread your legs naturally for him to settle in between

he pulls down his pants and presses his cocks together, sliding them against your folds

your pussy drools at the feeling, and your eyes widen as you feel two tips rubbing against you

you try to look back, to tell him it won’t fit, but he slaps your ass, making you yelp in surprise as he growls at you to stay quiet

despite your protests, he can still feel the way you clench around nothing, and he laughs at how whorish you are and slides his cocks in between your folds one last time before pressing into you

you let out a high-pitched sound, crying out as he stretches you on his cocks, and your hips jerk forward to get away from the stimulation

but Syzoth keeps a firm grip on your hips and starts fucking into you, groaning at the feeling as your pussy drools around him

the wet sound of your hips slamming against his fill the air with your needy whines and his grunts, and he reaches a hand down to rub at your clit

it makes you sob and claw at the ground as he keeps up his brutal pace, and he calls you a whore, how you just needed some cock to to behave, that maybe he should keep you like this all the time, pleasuring him and his cocks

he tells you that you’re such a slut, taking both of his cocks so easily and that your pussy is so filthy for liking the humiliation

you babble out nonsense, but he catches at how you beg and plead for him to fill you up, to fill you with his seed and breed you

Syzoth smiles wide, fingers flexing into your hips, and he mocks you, asking if you want him to knock you up, fill you with his children and have you round and pregnant and needy for him

you whine and nod to the best of your ability as your drool pools on the ground, and Syzoth rubs hard fast circles into your clit, determined to make you cum

he adjusts himself, draping his body over your back, and the new angle makes you cry out in pleasure and has tears running down your cheeks as Syzoth hisses in your ear

he tells you that you’ll look so pretty all round and full, how everyone will know it’s his, how he’ll keep you nice and round all the time

he continues to rub your clit, pinching it harshly and listening to your mewls as he says that you’ll be so much more sensitive, so much more reactive

such a pretty little bitch for him to breed, just a stupid little whore for him to cum into, and you nod in agreement although Syzoth has an inkling you can’t actually hear him

but it doesn’t really matter, not when his hips grow erratic and your wet cunt clenches on his cocks, making him grunt as he buries himself deep and cums inside of your greedy pussy

you whine, high and loud, as your cunt spasms around his dicks and you claw at the ground as you cum

Syzoth can feel your release and his dripping from your thighs and onto the ground, and he gives you shallow little thrusts to help you two ride through your orgasms

your body shakes and trembles with every little thrust and little moans escape your throat as you cry from the overstimulation

Syzoth licks the shell of your ear, telling you he’s nowhere done with you, that he’ll make sure to fill you with his children

he pumps his hips in and out of you again, his still-hard cocks stretching you wide as you whimper into the floor

you can’t think, can’t move, can’t complain as Syzoth fucks you over and over again, making you cum on his thick cocks over and over again

his seed stains the floor along with yours, and his cum drips down and trails down your legs from how much he’s fuck into you

but finally, he gives one final thrust, pinching your clit roughly as you barely let out a whimper as your pussy clenches down on him and you cum

he fills you with his seed one last time, and he stays seated deep inside of you, plugging you with his cum

he rubs your ass with his hands, and your eyes flutter close as you let exhaustion fill your body

when you wake up, you’re in a fluffy bed surrounded by blankets and all sorts of soft things in a kind of nest

your eyes are still puffy from crying from the overstimulation, but you can Syzoth stepping back into the bed and tucking the blankets around you tighter as he cuddles up into you, cradling you from the back

one of his hands rubs your stomach, and he kisses the side of your neck as you feel sleep overtake your body once more

you were his now, to discipline, to fuck, to breed, and to love