#szayel x reader

[nyimasu]

BLEACH MEN, PART 2

───── 𝑊𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝑇𝑈𝑅𝑁𝑆 𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑀 𝑂𝑁

— CHARACTERS : Kuchiki Byakuya, Aizen Sosuke, Szayel Aporro Granz (+ small bonus at the end)

— CONTENT WARNING : implied size kink, wall sex, oral (m receiving), degradation kink, power play, cowgirl position, aftercare with byakuya, bdsm content (flogging, master/slave dynamics, use of a monoglove/armbinder, brat taming), cum eating, an*l, quirofilia, orgasm denial

ANYA'S CORNER : my gorgeous friend loni aka @nagumoan helped me immensely with the bonus part at the end and I can't thank her enough for it. I love you dearly, my beloved. thank you 🤍. you can find the first part here ! also stay tuned for the women version, it'll be out soon aw hope you enjoy this!

REBLOGS ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED!

✧. AIZEN, SZAYEL — POWER PLAY

Both these men are used to be hold in high regard from everyone, whether they like it or not. But the fact is, Aizen and Szayel can put up with your attitude to a certain extent. And for that, they have different aces up their sleeves.

The ex-Captain prefers to have you between his legs, with your sinful lips wrapped around his cock. He might require your "services" at any time, even during his daily meetings with the Espada.

It isn't unusual for them to see the back of your head bob up and down on his girth from under the table, or to hear the obscene squelches bouncing back off the walls to them when Aizen shoves his hand among your locks to push your face flat against the neat bush of pubic hair, making you gag on him while the man talk with either Ulqiuorra or Tosen.

He only does so when you've been particularly infuriating. That'one of the ways he uses to shut you up and convince you to take what he mercifully gives you without complaining.

And when it happens, he doesn't even let you touch yourself as you pleasure him, oh no.

He rather prefers to have you choke on his cum when it paints your mouth white, with your arms restrained in a leather armbinder behind your back. The Espada would look at you, unfazed, when you tilt your head up and press it against his thigh when their boss simply says,

"Open your mouth. Let me see."

You oblige, sticking out your tongue to show him how much of a good girl you can be if he can be reasoned with. Then you swallow with a smirk he reciprocates.

"Now, what do you have to do next? Don't make me repeat myself."

As Aizen proceeds to take off the restraint device, you immediately sit on his lap, waiting for him to wrap up the meeting and continue your business elsewhere.

All while you're covered in nothing but a flimsy replica of his white jacket, of course, so that everyone can see how your nipples push against the fabric and the arousal gushing down your legs soak your partner's trousers.

The one who enjoys the view the most is Aizen himself, of course, even if Ulquiorra doesn't disdain it so much, either.

The same sort of minimum decency can't be assumed of Szayel, however. If you push his buttons, he will strike back twice as hard. You can be unnerving if you put your head to it, and that the Espada can't stand.

So, whenever you're within reach, he'll push you against a wall face first. Do you think he cares if someone sees you? You've been down that road with him countless times. No one is safe with him around, especially you.

"Still want to run your mouth like that, slut?" a sudden sting of pain has you grasping for air, and you turn to see the pink-haired Espada holding the black cat o' nine tails whip he just hit you with.

Maybe it's the voice, his eyes sparkling with sadism or the fact that you're so exposed to others. Either way, a moan crawls past your lips before you can catch it.

And that pushes Szayel to press his body against yours while the flail ravages your skin one, two, three times. The Arrancar thinks he's finally found the instrument which will keep you in place for good.

Jokes on him. You're enjoying your punishment a bit too much. "Oh, Szayel," you coo at him, ass pushed against his growing erection as you grab him by the wrist and raise the whip until it brushes your cheek. "Do you really think such a tiny thing will scare me? Try again, oh perfect being."

Needless to say, after that he's quick to shred your dress to pieces and bare his cock oozing in precum, just to then coat it in your wetness and enter you altogether.

His height consumes the space behind you as he bends over to bite your ear lobe, hand around your throat when he growls,

"And you really think that I'll let you off the hook with just a whip? I'm just getting started with you."

✧. KUCHIKI BYAKUYA — HANDS

Just to stare at him in awe while he takes your hands in his in the intimacy of your bedroom feels like a dream. He has a scorching obsession for your hands, so tiny compared to his.

But to have one of his thumbs stroke soothing circles on the back of your nape while your fingers grab the base of his girth to guide it deep inside you? To moan softly with him when your chest collides with his, thighs pressed on either side of his, at the feeling of it caressing your walls?

You're so tight around him that to accommodate every inch of his draws a breathless string of whimpers out of both.

Everyone is well accustomed with Byakuya's calm manners, with his gray eyes analysing every fraction of their surroundings. And what about the fact he has no desire to be physical with no one but his loved ones?

His true colors escape many souls, except yours.

His resolve to be as collected and serene as possible with you is always wiped out by your touch on him. One brush, and the Captain crumbles, his love scattering and flying around you like a cherry blossoms' storm.

"Easy, my petal. Take your time. I'm in no rush today." a little smile tugs at his lips, but it's nothing compared to what he's truly feeling. To seethe with affection, to be kissed by the intense kiss of adoration... all because of you.

What Byakuya is unaware of yet, however, is that you're also deeply enamoured of his strong grip on you. The moment your ass finally meets the warmth of his thighs, you let out a sated giggle and look at the man under you while you push his hands upward to rest on your butt. Stars dance in the corner of your eyes.

"Y-yes." you stutter, so focused on gaping at his gorgeous face that you almost forget what you're doing.

Byakuya makes sure to remind you that, and his taut muscles under you tense when he shifts position to straighten his back. Now with his shoulders flush against the headboard, the Captain starts to push his hips upward to meet yours in earnest. A whimper even escapes him as you crush your forehead against his, kissing him to steady yourself as he picks up the rhythm.

He's losing his decorum. Again.

Kuchiki Byakuya has you chanting his name pretty soon as he keeps fucking you from under, and you come undone around him just as quick. He lets you make a mess of the sheets — he cares little about such trivial things — and helps you ride out your high with heart-shaped eyes. So, so pretty.

He's a goner, and it doesn't take long for him to join you in the bliss of the moment.

Half an hour later, you are both in the bathtub. You love to have a nice bath before bedtime (the innocent one) and the head of the Kuchiki clan loves to indulge every little habit of yours.

You carry the scent of cherry blossoms in your hair when you lean forward Byakuya, eyes sparkling with love when you tuck a strand of his long, wet hair behind the ear.

Your touch sends electricity down his spine, and before you know it he has scooped you in his arms, giggles filling the air as he places you on the bed to kiss you gently.

Being his lover is the greatest gift you could ever receive, and for you to give yourself completely to Byakuya speaks of unconditional love he treasures as his most most beloved treasure.

✧. BONUS — ANAL SEX

Little reminder: these men love, love being physical with you and sometimes, a few of them will push you over the edge. To almost destroy your every bit out of lust and love, including your ass.

It's theirs to worship, and some of them includes the likes of: Kenpachi Zaraki, who'd take you from behind while his big, strong palms of his hands impact against your ass, spanking you until the skin cracks open and you're nothing but a mess of trembling limbs, sweat and incoherent moans under him. His cock fills you to the brim every single time he's inside you, but to be so full that you beg for him to spread your ass cheeks further for him to ram himself into you deeper is new. And Zaraki enjoys every second of it.

And what about Bazz-B? This troublemaker is always pointing his fingers at others. Man, he does it for a living.

So imagine his surprise when you bring up the wet dream you had about him and that specific scenario. As you talk, you can literally see the gears in his brain spin and bang against his skull.

The Quincy has you on all fours in a second, and his first finger is already prodding your other entrance when he adds the second one. Years of training and use of his abilities left a trail of calluses on them and they press against you as you try to turn, but his other hand grab a fistful of your hair to push your face flat against the mattress.

"You gotta be a good girl and take the heat for me, hm? Come on, I know you can", he whispers and a string of spit trails down his lips and onto his fingertips.

Occasionally, Muguruma Kensei would enjoy it, but only if he's in the mood. You'd have to talk him into it through and through, since he gets annoyed easily by situations he hasn't complete control over. But a few strokes of your fingers around the '69' tattoo on his chest do the trick, and the man flips you over to slip his tongue in the tight ring of muscles above your pussy. It's gushing, your arousal dripping onto the sheets as your whimpers caress Kensei's ears. Oh, and if he feels like going the extra mile, he'd also press a thumb on your clit as he eases himself in you. Overwhelmed by the new angle, you both look at each other. It's hunger, what you see in his gaze, and he groans in your neck just as hungrily as you swallow his dick deep into you with every deep thrust he gives you, ready to stop at the first sign of distress.

But once you relax and he gets the gist of it all, he'll be the happiest man ever.

tags! — @aiztoru @burnishedcrown @stygianoir @romiyaro

© azanthys — do not copy, translate, repost and modify my works.

[brittscafe]

Mayuri, szayel and aizen (seperately ) x fem reader who is like morticia addams

Maybe they are her Gomez 🥺

Fluff and nsfw plz

Yesss so cute 😭

Mayuri: You're most definitely more well-mannered than Mayuri is and you try to teach him your ways. He has no problem blurting out with his rude ways, but you're always there to put him in his place. Always holding his hand and squeezing it just a little too tight when he says something out of place.

During your most intimate, special moments is where things get interesting. You'll allow Mayuri to experiment with things in the bedroom, but you have very clear rules. If Mayuri decides to break one of those rules, he's definitely punished...👀

Szayel: He loves that you're both alike. The two of you are super protective over each other. He gushes on the inside when he's super excited to show you one of his experiments and you tell him how proud of him you are.

He's definitely a sub in the bedroom and he doesn't mind being told what to do. He loves it when you call him good boy as you're stroking his cock. Szayel will whimper and squirm as you're pleasing him with a grin on your face.

Aizen: Literally worships the ground you walk on. Although, he's used to being the on top and in charge, he will bow down to you. You always wear a deadpan expression on your face, so Aizen has to make sure that you're okay.

Although you might be dominant in your relationship, Aizen won't let you be dominant in the bedroom. He has no problem putting you in your place and showing you who's boss.

[your-local-hollow-lover]

OwO how do the espada feel about their s/o wanting to give them belly rubs? What about if s/o asks for them back?

Hmm cute!

This has been in my inbox for about a year. I'm so sorry!

°IIII°

Starrk

Starrk has been by your side long enough to understand that when you express a desire to give him something, it will undoubtedly bring him comfort, so when you ask if you can rub his belly, he gives in pretty easily. You, in turn, take pleasure in the sweet expression of relaxation on his face, as well as the gentle sound of his purring, which grows lighter as he drifts into slumber.

Harribel

She's somewhat tense about the matter. Engaging in these human-like activities feels peculiar in many ways, yet Harribel has discovered that your gestures can be rather enjoyable if she loosens up enough. What makes her more nervous in this situation is having to reciprocate the caress. It feels unnatural for her, and yet, something within the prospect of making you feel good fills her in a way that is not unpleasant at all.

Ulquiorra

Ulquiorra has no idea how you managed to convince him to do something like this… again. But that's far from mattering right now. Despite his tensed posture – to the point of being almost rigid – it's evident that he's not entirely displeased, which is something. Although it's more than strange to allow a caress in such a vulnerable place, after a couple of minutes, Ulquiorra can't help but feel that his defenses are gradually loosening. This is peculiar, but he doesn't despise it as much as he strives to pretend.

Nnoitra

You can hardly inflict any harm, and Nnoitra is aware of it. However, despite his consciousness registering it, his instincts never seem to fully catch the message.

This 'belly rub' thing has him feeling like something wants to crawl out from under his skin, so he mostly waits until you're done, wondering why you invest these affections in someone like him. Your tenderness, in his opinion, is misspent. Nonetheless, once your warmth penetrates his skin, it's too late to pull away

Grimmjow

He knows better than to refuse. You would get progressively more annoying asking for it; he knows that. So, Grimmjow just scoffs and indulges. At first, a part of him is unable to simply surrender to the tender touch, too used to the idea that there's always a trap behind anything that doesn't harm. However, after a while, a strange sensation tingles in his lower belly, and it's surprisingly far from unpleasant.

When you ask him to do it back, he looks at you stunned. Are you stupid? It's fine if you want to lay your hands on him. But, in return? Grimmjow doesn't know if the peculiar warmth at the base of his neck is because he's furious that you're so careless or because something about reciprocating the action feels strangely good.

Szayel

It could be an interesting experiment. Szayel agrees only for the sake of data recovery. However, lying in the softness of a warm place, where your scent and his intertwine in such a way that becomes alarmingly soothing, is reason enough for him to find it difficult to pull away, despite the multiple warnings deep within his head. You can repeat the experiment as many times as you want; he truly has no issue with it.

[kiwicopia]

🔞 MDNI | Kinktober: Aphrodisiac 🔞

🎃 Szayelaporro x Male!Reader 🎃

TW: Drugging, sub!reader, sexual experimentation, teasing, blowjob, face fucking, cum swallowing, slight degradation, implied overstimulation, no lube, use of nickname (Szayel).

tags: @tehyunnie @bleachbrainrotbro

You didn’t quite know what to expect when you agreed to assist him with a little experiment of his. Then again, with Szayelaporro, you were always left to expect the unexpected, which is what led you to your current situation. His fingers trailed along your jaw, soon gripping your chin and tilting your head back a little as he inspected you. “Is it working?” He asked. “Do you feel any differently?”

The drug you consented to taking earlier didn’t seem to be giving him the desired effect on you like he assumed it would. “No,” you answered, earning a dissatisfied huff from the fuchsia haired Arrancar. 

“Shame,” he said, letting go of your face to turn his back to you. You couldn’t see what he was doing with some of the strange ingredients he had spread out along the table, but you figured he was working to create a more potent drug for you to try. He had been at this for weeks, but you only offered your assistance now when he was left with only one fracción. You were reluctant to even help him with this experiment, considering all but one of his fracciónes perished. Of course, Szayelaporro said it was because they weren’t “pure” test subjects—but you were—and he stated that you would fine, for the most part. “Let’s try this again.” 

He turned back around, and you noticed the small, red item in between his thumb and forefinger. It looked like a candy of sorts, unlike what he gave to you earlier. The Espada stepped closer to you, one hand holding the edible while the other gripped your chin and tilted your head back, again. Without question, your mouth opened, and he placed it inside before closing your mouth. Szayelaporro watched with hooded eyes, making sure you chewed and swallowed his creation before releasing his grip on your chin. 

You both sat there for a moment, him studying you for some sort of reaction while you simply waited for the new drug to take effect. “Szayel,” you started, “I don’t think it’s working.” You frowned and he raised a brow at you. He grumbled, his lips parting as he went to speak, but you beat him to it. “Wait—.” 

The rest of your words caught in your throat as a sudden heat consumed your body, causing you to groan at how uncomfortable it felt. Szayelaporro watched with growing interest as you shifted your body, sinking down to the floor as you held your stomach. The heat was unbearable at this point, causing you to whine. “Oh? It appears the drug is working this time.” His lips curled into a teasing smirk as he stood over you, watching your body writhe in what he assumed was pain, but knew was something else. “Tell me, how do you feel?” He asked. 

“It hurts,” you whined, still clutching your stomach. He hummed in response and continued watching you. The heat had spread throughout your entire body, but it was more prominent in your loins for some reason. “It feels like my body is on fire.” An insatiable fire. A lustful heat. The pink haired Espada hummed once more at your words, his lack of a vocal reply prompting you to continue speaking. “It’s making me feel strange.” 

“I know,” he said, “that was the intention.” Szayelaporro eased himself down on one knee as he inspected your face. It was flushed, with your eyes half closed and lips parted as another whine fell from them. “If my calculations are correct, which they are, you should soon be experiencing a heat so unbearable that you’d do just about anything to make it go away.” His emphasis on the word drew your gaze up to him, and you watched as he stared at you with that sly smirk of his. It was a shame realization clicked with you a little too late. 

The drug he was working on was part of a larger experiment that involved you, and you didn’t realize that fact until it was too late. “Is this what your fracciónes experienced?” You asked. 

“No,” he replied, still smirking, “they didn’t make it past the excruciating part of the heat. Although, part of that may have been due to a minor dosage miscalculation.” His face came closer as he whispered, “I wanted to get it perfect for you.” His hand then reached up, gripping your chin in between his thumb and forefinger. His touch had your body aching for more, fueling the fever within as you whined in response. “Look at you,” he teased, “already feeling the effects of the drug, aren’t we?” 

You swallowed the lump in your throat, slowly nodding as you held eye contact with him. “Please,” you whispered, although it came out as more of a beg than anything. The warmth that consumed your body caused you to groan as it started getting to be too much for you to handle. You wanted it gone, or to at least have the feeling diminished in a way that was tolerable. 

“What?” He chuckled, still gripping your chin. “Come now, use your words. Tell me what you want,” he said, leaning closer to your ear, “what you desire.” 

“To make it stop,” you replied, “the heat is unbearable, Szayel.” 

You groaned softly when he traced small circles on your skin with his thumb. His touch was incredibly teasing, and he knew what it was doing to you. The lustful feeling steadily grew, and you soon found yourself panting as your thoughts got the best of you, and it was a matter of seconds before you felt your cock throb beneath the confines of your pants. 

“Is it? Then we should remedy that,” he said. Szayelaporro relinquished his hold on your chin as he stood to his feet, though his eyes remained on you. Your half-lidded eyes shined sinfully as you heard the fabric of his pants rustle, soon dropping to reveal his hardened cock. It was longer than it was thick, curving upward slightly with a flushed cockhead that leaked of precum. “Suck it.” 

You swallowed hard, crawling the few feet on your hands and knees towards him before sitting back on your legs. Your hands came up, one gripping the base of his dick while the other wrapped around the middle. Your thumb gently stroked his tip, smearing it with his precum before you brought your face closer and slid your tongue over it. The fuchsia haired Espada groaned in response as he watched you. He groaned again when you took him in your mouth, soon letting out a small breath as you slowly sucked him off. 

Your tongue swirled around his length as your head bobbed up and down on him. It didn’t quite quench the fever raging inside of you, but it simmered the uncomfortable feeling down just enough to be bearable for now. Your sucking motions continued, garnering a few groans of satisfaction from the Arrancar before feeling his hands cup your head, keeping you still for just a moment. Your eyes flicked up at him, and you couldn’t tell what he was thinking, but that devilish smirk of his told you that he had something planned. 

In one swift motion, his hands jerked your head forward, slamming your face down on his cock. The tip pressed harshly against the back of your throat, causing you to release a small choking noise, gagging slightly as your hands now gripping onto his bare thighs. The action made your dick twitch uncomfortably in your pants, as if begging for some sort of stimulation. You went to slide a hand down to palm yourself, but Szayelaporro stopped you by pulling your face back and slamming it back down onto him again. 

You gagged again, whining softly as tears pricked the corners of your eyes. It felt like too much, especially since he was so long. “Don’t you dare think about touching yourself,” he spat. Your eyes blinked away the tears before you glanced up at him, keeping eye contact with him long enough before he repeated the action of fucking your face, keeping your head in place this time. His hips moved forward at a brutal pace, his cock thrusting inside your mouth, stretching your throat out just enough to make it seem as though it would bruise. “Fuck,” he groaned, “you don’t know how long I’ve waited for this. How long I’ve wanted this. To fuck you like the slut you are.” 

To think, all he had to do to get you like this was concoct a little drug to enhance your arousal tenfold. He smirked, musing at the mere thought of his plan and how perfectly it worked out. Szayelaporro’s head lolled back slightly, his hips continuing their harsh thrusts as he brutally fucked your face. Your hands squeezed his thighs as you felt the need to breathe. It was difficult when your mouth was so full of his cock. 

“Gonna—,” he groaned, not even finishing his sentence as his hips suddenly sputtered, his dick twitching as he let himself spill into your mouth. Your eyes widened as his cum filled your mouth, and you wasted no time in swallowing every drop. “Good slut,” he said, slowly pulling out of you with a wet pop. You coughed a little, taking deep breaths to let the oxygen flood back into your lungs as you looked up at him. “Strip and get on the table.” 

It was a demand you didn’t hesitate to follow. The heat swirling inside your body didn’t let you refuse, and your clothes piled on the floor within a matter of seconds. The Espada chuckled, no doubt in a way that teased you for your eagerness, but he knew it couldn’t be helped. The table felt cold against your skin as you laid down on your back, letting your legs dangle off the edge. Szayelaporro stood over you, hand slowly pumping his cock before lining the tip with your hole. 

No warning was given as he shoved himself inside, garnering a pained groan from you as his hips moved slowly. “Szayel,” you whined, his name falling from your lips in such a needy way that made his movements quicken. His thrusts were rough but precise, his cockhead hitting that sweet spot inside of you at just the right angle, making you moan. His hands gripped your ankles firmly, lifting your legs up and over his shoulders to fuck you easier. 

The table made a slight creaking noise as your body rocked on top of it, and you had to grip the sides of it as he continued pounding into your tight, little hole. The fever within your body didn’t seem to be diminishing, only growing as his hips slammed against yours repeatedly. Your cock twitched at the feeling, beads of precum seeping down your length slowly as the Espada continued thrusting into you. 

You needed more—craved it—and you whined for him again. “Such a little bitch,” he breathed out in between thrusts, “so needy for this cock, aren’t you?” It wasn’t your fault you felt like such a dog in heat. The drug inside altered your body in a way that you absolutely needed him for that uncomfortable feeling to go away. 

“Please, Szayel,” you moaned, “fuck—please.” 

He loved hearing you beg for him, and he knew right then and there that he made the right decision to use the drug on you for this. He used a free hand to stroke your throbbing erection, eliciting another pretty moan from your lips as he continued pounding into you. It was a lot, almost too much, but gods did it feel so fucking good. His grip on your cock tightened as he repeatedly pumped it, using your precum as a lubricant. “Gonna cum for me?” He asked, and you nodded your head in response. “Good.” 

Szayelaporro’s hand moved faster, stroking you at an ungodly pace as his cock buried itself deeper inside of you. His hips sputtered, his erection twitching to let you know he was about to release—and release he did. A guttural groan came from his throat as his seed speed inside of you, filling your hole with his cum. At the same time, you reached your breaking point as well, hips bucking upward as your own cum spurted out, painting your lower half in thick, white ropes. 

The effects of the drug slowly ebbed away, for now, but you could still feel the fever that remained pooling inside. The fuchsia haired man slid out of you, causing another wet pop noise to be heard. “Thank you,” you panted out. 

“Don’t think this is over,” he chuckled, his hands grabbing your hips and pulling you closer to the edge of the table, “because the effects of that drug won’t be wearing off anytime soon.” Your brows furrowed at him, chest slightly heaving as you breathed hard. “I’ll be having fun with you repeatedly. All night.” 

[geekedoutbunny]

How do they propose to the reader? For aizen, szayel and mayuri (seperately ) plz

Aizen\Szayel\Mayuri Headcanon - Proposal of a Lifetime.

Ah, a proposal ask, let's see what we can do for you then.

Thank you for sending in this ask, we'll answer it with the highest of regards and with the utmost justice. Hopefully you enjoy it.

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Aizen

Aizen has been planning this for months now, he's been waiting to surprise you with this proposal for months now, and it was finally time for him to do so. He would wait for when your birthday would come along, he'll celebrate your birthday with you and your family, he'll be waiting patiently for your birthday to come to an end.

He'll happily smile at you and your family, happy to see you happy with your family on your special day. After your birthday party has settled down and quieted down, he'll walk up to you, and he'll give you a sweet smile and you'll return it. He'll then get down on his knee and you'll be overwhelmed with emotions. and tears will come to your eyes.

He'll give you a tender smile, and he'll ask you. "Will you marry me?" You'll nod, to overcome with emotions to speak, he'll place the ring on your finger gently, and then he'll embrace you. Love flooding your souls.

Szayel

He'll propose to you in a wacky way, you'll both be in the science lab together, working on separate projects, you weren't much of a scientist, but you did like testing things every now and then, helping him to understand whatever it was he wanted to discover. Szayel wasn't the most romantic or affectionate, he just couldn't bring himself to be that way.

Came the day of the proposal, he just asked out of the blue, it was so random and sudden, you almost missed it. You were both lost into your own work, deep in thought, when he suddenly spoke up. "We should get married today or tomorrow, what do you think, dear?" He asked suddenly, you just nodded absent mindedly, before you stopped what you were doing and you looked over at him.

"What?" You asked him, as you blinked a few times before you looked over at him. He was still deep into his work when he answered you. "Do you want to get married today or tomorrow?" He repeated himself as he paused his work and looked at you. You stared at him like a fish, and he simply shook his head and sighed. "Once you've overcame your shock, give me an answer will you please?" He asked before he simply walked away.

Mayuri

He'll propose in the most extravagant way possible, you'll nearly be embarrassed to even be his lover, yet feel extremely blessed to have a man like him in your life. Mayuri was an explosive and exciting man, he was loud, bold and proud. He was quick to boast but he was also rather humble. He'll propose at the least unexpected time in your lives.

You'll be in a small meeting, you didn't have to be here, but Mayuri insisted, that since you were his other half, you were to be there. You wanted to roll your eyes, but you'll admit, that it was rather cute. You, Mayuri, Byakuya, Ukitake and Hitsuagay, would be holding a small meeting, the topic at hand. Ichigo Kurosaki. They wanted to discuss on what they should do to assist in his issue at the moment.

However, in the middle of the meeting, Mayuri suddenly turned towards you, and he dug into his breast pocket, he was fishing for something until he found it and he pulled out a small remote. You all stared at him, trying to understand what it was that he was trying to do. He then held up the remote and he pressed the red button in the center. The ceiling opened and out came confetti and balloons. Nemu was on a string, that was slowly lowering her, she was holding a large sigh that said. "Will you be my co-captain, Y/N?" You blushed at the words and everyone rolled their eyes.

He turned towards you, an expectant look upon his face. You looked at him and you nodded. "Yes.... Yes.... I'll marry you." You said in a small but determined voice. He'll give you cocky smirk. "I knew you would." He said.

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[kunekojo]

Would they fall in love at first sight or would it be slow burn and why and how do they confess if the reader is oblivious for szayel, mayuri and adult uryu ? Fluff plz

Also thx for the follow 🥺

You’re welcome!!! I need to make more bleach moots 🥹🥹🥹 thank you so much for being my first request btw, this means a whole lot to me! I hope you enjoy this!!!

Love at first sight/slow burn with Szayel, Mayuri and Uryu(adult)

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Mayuri Kurotsuchi

With him, it’s pure slow burn.

At first, he’ll treat you just like he treats everyone else, but right when you indicate the tiniest bit of curiosity in his projects, he’ll be overjoyed.

His experiments are his pride and it’s pretty rare for any of the soul reapers to show the slightest bit of interest in them. Yet when you do, he’ll take you and show you absolutely everything while stating the smallest details, convinced you won’t last for too long. His intellect isn’t for everyone and it’s not his problem.

But the problem is, you don’t leave. A little unexpected but he’s sure you’ll leave, eventually.

But again, you don’t. You find everything about his experiments so fascinating that you just hang around because you genuinely enjoy it. You find him impressive enough that you can’t quit witnessing his psyche.

You’re not a scientist yourself but learning about these things takes a hold of you so much that you find yourself together in his lab with him oftentimes.

And believe me, you end up spending a looot of time with him. So much that everyone is kind of worried but that's not an issue.

The more time you spend with him, the more you begin developing ideas and you're not ashamed to spill your mind. Of course, he might be a bit cruel while correcting you but hey, this is his style, right? You can't be right about everything, but he's kind of encouraging you in a weird way to keep at it.

Still, he finds it a little fascinating how you hang around him, indulging yourself in his domain. After all, his mind is so vast, how can people not do that?

Little by little, you take after him and it impresses him greatly, so much that he's kind of developing a little something something for you but he can't exactly grasp what, hell he just thinks you've specialized yourself. Maybe it’s just mutual respect with how much you've evolved but oh boy, it's so much greater than that.

First, You'll notice he's actually letting you take part in his research as he does his lil mad scientist thing but hey, perhaps this means you’re finally able to attend to these, so good job.

Second, he'll tend to care about your well-being in battles. Thing he normally doesn't mind. As a soul reaper, you must give your all, even if it means your life, but he makes a little exception with you.

He can't explain to himself why and will try to find logical reasons for this odd behavior he's undergoing. But the more time you spend with him, it intensifies, sending him to spiral over this nonsense.

Then at some point, he needs someone as a test subject and while you offer yourself, he denies it, giving a rather weird explanation that rather makes sense but doesn't. You don't pay much attention to it because duh, you understand he knows better, you won't just question his decision despite not entirely agreeing to it, but the problem is he questions it himself

For some time the odd change he's sensing goes away, but everything shifts when you bring something for him on his birthday and he doesn't reject it. He might in fact look at it frequently. Why would he even accept something like this? Something, this insignificant. It's so frustrating, but he's got to search for an answer on his own.

This thing eats at him so much that he goes all the way to make throughout tests on himself and see wherever there's an after-effect to his experiments but it's not. The chemicals in his brain incline towards the possibility of behavior so much greater than plain respect, a little investment in you.

Simply put, he likes you a little but will run a few more tests to make sure, and they all come positive, again. He can't deny his own results at this point, but he has to accept whatever this is and work with it

Some more time later after (after days of analyzing), there's improvement on his side (he's accepted)

But you fall victim to a virus during battle and he does his utmost to generate an antidote for you and it drives him crazy when he almost loses which is unacceptable. It's the sudden fear of loss that astonished him, he's never felt that before but it’s a huge game changer between you two

This event makes him consider experimenting on you just so there wouldn't be any more chances of you dying on him

Afterward, once you're refreshed and up, you decide to thank him for saving your life and he makes an odd comment, something along the line “you better stay by my side for the rest of your time.” which you can't get at first but with time, it makes sense

Uryu Ishida (adult)

Uryu’s on the spectrum of love at first sight instead but with a tiny bit of slow burn

He generally protects and saves other women but when he meets you as you're proving you’re able to do that on your own. he acknowledges it. He can’t lie to himself and not agree he’s a little intrigued by it, but will still tend to overprotect you out of instinct

Your whole personality snatches his attention and he can't help but think about you a little, especially with how nice you are so expect him to not take his eyes off you when you seem to be in troubke

You find his carefulness precious but will constantly remind him it's not like you're helpless, but you do appreciate his care and it's what draws you to spend time with him

Despite his quietness, he's really enjoyable to hang around and you both do find a few things to talk about and they do expand quicker than he anticipated

There's just something about your being that draws him to you so much that he can't really imagine not having you around but he rejects the idea of this possibility

Then you praise him for something he did for you and it's done

Face flushed, he won't be able to take you off his mind and the first rational explanation to this oddness is that... He might have a crush on you?? If this is how crushes work.

He denies it but does take it into consideration. Everyone goes through this kind of feeling but isn't it a little different??

He has to go to Orihime and inquire about this, behavior just to confirm his hypothesis and it does

He doesn't know how to handle the news and it's somehow harder to be around you with these newfound feelings but you somehow manage to soothe him which is incredible

But he won’t just plainly state his feelings, especially that he’s not aware if you share them too. It wouldn’t even be proper to address this issue of his since you don’t seem to have some feelings as well

But god it eats at him so much that you start noticing it a little and he panics momentarily while trying to act cool about it

Still, it worries you so much that you’re sure he’s going through a bad period and you must be there for him, to listen to him, completely oblivious that this is only happening when you’re around

Maybe he trusts you enough to show his true colors in front of you!

The more time passes, the more he can't hold it inside anymore, and out of the blue, he requests you two have a talk about an important matter

You're worried sick about it and accept his invitation but when he can hardly find his words, you stare at him confused, urging him to tell you what's troubling so you could help him

“What?? No, nothing’s going on in my family, it's just that-” “just what? Please Uryu, tell me, don't bottle up your emotions. I'm here to listen. There's no shame in having family problems” “No it's not that.” “Are you sure?”

Your hand placed on his shoulders is what pushes him to the last straw

“There’s nothing wrong about my family.” “Then about who?” “You. I like you”

His words stun you but he's quick to explain his love feelings, confessing he had kind of fallen for you from the start

Szayel

Another pure slow burn similar in some ways to Mayuri

It all begins when you’re placed to work under him by Aizen himself. When you two first meet, he's not phased by your presence but takes it as it is, especially since Aizen pointed out that the choice of putting you alongside him isn't baseless

He's rather curious why though, a little convinced there might be a faulty reason to it but for that confirmation, he must put you through all sorts of trials

Yet when you pass these little mind tricks, he doesn't deny it. So you're worthy enough to witness his absolute genius

You catch up with his ideas pretty quickly which is intriguing. Your drive to help him achieve whatever’s on his mind is of great benefit to him and he does take advantage of it

Truthfully, as long as you're useful you're good to hold around.

You two spend quite a lot of time together and you get to see parts of him Aizen has never told you about, so your intrigue makes you show more of you as well

He might not make it seem like he cares but he does keep in mind everything, just chooses not to give further thought to it for now

All that time also comes with different experiments which start mild and are easy to handle but the more he increases them, you start showing signs of difficulties but your urge to keep them going amazes him

So you're not perfect after all, then he should make you perfect. He deemed you worthy in the beginning, so he must keep you that way to the end. You don't even protest and he welcomes your reply

There's something odd about the way you let him do anything for the sake of research. It's not like you do it as a mindless puppet, but as someone who understands his means to some extent

It draws him closer to you but again, he does not give much thought to it

Then at some point, one of his experiments goes bad and puts you in a sort of critical condition and he does everything to undo it

Why would he even do that? It's simple, he needs you and your psyche, he can't afford to lose such a significant piece, one who listens to every command

Also maybe he's grown attached to you and the realization itches deep inside his mind until it's knocking at the door

He enjoys the way you go to the extent of putting yourself in danger but it's not like he’ll allow that to happen. He needs you healthy and well, and not only for his experiments

Your input is always spot on so he praises you when you come up with ideas to boost his brainstorming and that means a lot to him

You're in fact an important piece in his eyes and he'll do everything to ensure your growth and your safety

You also begin showing him equal signs of attachment and care for him, which he can hardly digest because of the suddenness

But he can't deny his growing feelings of comfort and deep trust around you, practically giving a hint of a feeling much more evolved than previously

It's when you manage to do an experiment of yours without his help that he places the palm of his hand on your head, as his soft-spoken words seize your focus

“I love the way you've evolved, and I wish to see your astounding skills bloom so much further.”

[daddys-silly-little-gem]

Maybe for mayuri and szayel (seperately ) what are their kinks?

Kink Adventure With Mayuri and Szayel

OOOOOO!!! A kink question, eh? That's rather exciting to think about. And for such interesting characters too!! Hmmmmm, I'll see what I can do!! Thank you for the request, by the way, I'll be sure to try and write this as best as I can!!! Hopefully, I give it justice!!

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MAYURI

Mayuri is the type of man to experiment, he doesn't usually care if a patient dies or not when he can quickly get a replacement. But this wasn't exactly an experiment. It was pleasure, it was sex. However, even during sex, he likes to experiment, putting you through thick and thin situations.

He's definitely into bondage, hands down. He liked seeing you all wrapped up and presented to him, like a present. He loves seeing your soft skin pressed down and slightly puffing around the ropes. Seeing you squirm and whine if they're too tight, make him smile in glee.

Power play is another thing he's into, having you at his mercy, hearing you whine and beg when he doesn't touch you enough, or when he pinches or slaps too hard. Hearing your pained cries yet seeing you so railed up and ready for him to penetrate, just makes him drool with greed and his cock twitch.

Knife play and needle play would be another one of his kinks. Seeing you bleed from a small wound, and hearing your pained cries, it makes him feel the rush even more. The stabbing and the small cuts send a jolt to his groin.

He enjoys sticking things in your entrances, seeing how far you can stretch around something, hearing you cry out when it's too big, and watching your walls try to adjust to it, seeing the slight twitch. Makes him want to sink his cock into you and just power drive his way to the top.

Sadistic is his middle name, and pain is his way to go. He loves hearing you beg and cry for him to stop or to keep going. He's sometimes displeased when you use your safe word, but he'll never harshly fuss or complain, just a little "Ah well, maybe next time then."

He's also into polyamory, as he does still have Nemu by his side. He'll treat her much harsher than he would you, seeing as you're not as durable as she was, so what you couldn't take, she could handle. It made you feel a little sad, but he'd always reassure you. "Now, now, little rabbit. No need to be so sad, after all, you're a special pick, if you weren't I would've killed you off long ago." It was harsh, but what can you expect from the man.

Voyeurism is another thing that he's into, he'll watch as both you and Nemu pleasure each other, while he'll sit on a chair, slowly stroking himself while giving commands on what to do next. "Yes, now suckle upon her breast....yes, and you, touch her pussy and make sure to spread her lips. I wanna make sure I see everything."

The daddy thing isn't really his thing, but Pet play most defiantly is. He likes having you and Nemu both wear collars, as well as sometimes even wearing his cologne. He takes great pride in letting everyone know that he has two loyal pets. He'll sometimes make you set next to his side on a small comfy pillow and he'll pet your head like a real dog.

Breeding, he's not really into kids, but he likes pumping you and Nemu full of his seeds, wanting to see if any of you got pregnant, what would the baby look like.

Overall, he's an intense man and an even intenser lover.

SZAYEL

Szayel is a strange case, he's a gentleman on the outside, but a beast on the inside. He liked to experiment with care, as he's not used to coming across resources so easily where he comes from, so he'll hold onto his experiments with great care. But that doesn't mean that he'll treat them like fine wine.

Bondage would be a kink for him to be into. Having you at his mercy, held down to do as he pleases with you. Your cries of pleasure and pain would make his cock twitch in eagerness.

Role play would be a major in his book, he loves playing as a mortician, wanting to slice you open and pull out your organs, but he'll settle for drawing dots upon your sink, and lightly running a blade upon the lines, leaving blood in its wake. He gives a sinister smirk at the sight of it.

Knife and needle play is right up his alley, he'll prick you and will cut, making you whimper from the sudden stab or cut. Making him feel empowered.

Blood play, he likes seeing your red blood, your body trembling from the pain, trying to get away from it. Makes his cock twitch with each new moan, the taste of your blood is divine, he doesn't always do it, but some days the color would just be too inviting.

Power play, he loves the feeling of being empowered, not having such a high rank, stuns his authority in this realm, but with you, he's considered as a god.

He loves pet play, seeing you with his outfit on, or with your usual collar, he'll even go as far as to put a leash upon you and walk you around the building. Petting your head telling how good you're being for him.

Sadistic is his nature, he loves putting your body at its limits, seeing how far he can bend and bow you till you have to use your safe word. He'd be upset, but he won't complain, for his dick is more than hard enough by the point when you do.

Breeding is a thought, he knows that he could never get you pregnant but he likes to at least try, pumping you full of his seed, seeing your stomach silly enlarged from his many large loads, he'll gently caress it, imagining what could be.

Breath play, and choking you is all a part of his dominance over you, seeing you gasp for air, as he thrusts into you, watching your very life being stolen from you as he orgasms from your body naturally clenching, going into fight or flight mode.

In the end, he's a sadistic asshole, that likes to treat his things, fairly well.

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[privarot]

Can you do a smut scenario with Szayelaporro please where he gets dominated :)

a/n: oooh 👀 this is gonna be a fun one i think~ ended up a liiittle longer than it was supposed to… but oh well

szayelaporro being dominated

scenario (more of a drabble, really)

contains: gn!reader, dirty talk, begging, a little bit of edging, szayel trying and failing to be a brat, light bondage (his wrists are bound), mirror sex (mirror handjob?)

word count: ~1.2k

szayel was acting entirely too smug.

he'd been teasing all day, speaking quietly to you in moments when he shouldn't have been. such as when you were receiving a message from aizen via ulquiorra. while that didn't happen too often, it was important nonetheless, and you would have liked to listen to it without szayel cooing obscenities into your ear.

his trailing hands didn't help much, either. not when he'd ghost them over your waist and hips, muttering quiet things to himself while his eyes bore holes into you.

and all that teasing was exactly how he ended up in this situation.

seated in front of you and between your legs, his back pressed against your chest. his wrists are bound behind him, though you were careful to make sure that it was a comfortable enough placement for him. your ankles hook over top of his, keeping his legs wide open while your hand pumps at an agonizingly slow pace over his cock.

and if that wasn’t enough, you have him in front of a mirror.

a full, body length mirror.

he can watch every second of his falling apart under your hands. the way his hips lurch towards your touch and his face contorts in blatant pleasure.

you lean forward and your lips find his ear with a low hum that has his breath hitching in his chest.

how cruel of you to be able to have such an effect on him.

“you look so pretty, szyael,” you whisper, your lips brushing across the shell of his ear with each snd every word. the man between your legs seems like he wants to melt into you. “don’t you think so, baby? all pretty and flushed because i’m touching you.”

szayel shakes his head stubbornly. yet, he can’t seem to tear his gaze away from the mirror. no, not when he can see you looking at him in the reflection, your eyes full of hungry and cloudy with lust.

“you-“

your thumb rubs up and over the tip of his dick and it shuts him up immediately.

“shh… no need to talk just yet, hm? you kept wanting my attention all day, so you’re getting it. just sit still and look pretty.”

he quiets himself for the time being, apparently unable to resist you for now. you smile, pressing a fond kiss under his ear before allowing the pace of your hand to increase gradually. as a little treat for your good boy.

szayel jerks in your hold, huffing out a breathless “hah”. his head rolls back onto your shoulder and promptly displays his neck to you, pretty pale skin barren aside from a few marks that lingered from nights past.

your lips find his neck again and that pulls another moan from him. his hips buck incessantly towards your hand.

after a few more excruciating minutes, szayel is twitching with your every touch, his head still thrown back in the throes of the pleasure you’re so sweetly, or cruelly, rather, providing him. his hands clench into fists behind his back.

the amusement on your face is evident. it becomes very clear to him as your freehand slides up his chest and over his throat, lingering there just long enough to draw a whine out of him before your grip finds his jaw.

“aht, aht,” your teasing tone makes him want to whimper. “you’ve gotta look at yourself, pretty boy. only good boys who listen get to cum.”

you tug lightly at his jaw and he slowly follows along with your movement, the complaint dying out on his tongue.

he looks like a mess. his hair is mussed up, his lips bit-swollen and red from his own gnawing teeth, and his neck already bears the blooming marks of your ministrations. there’s a distinct tremble in his body, various muscles jerking and locking with esch upward slide of your hand.

his eyes flit rapidly between your eyes and the blur of your hand, working quickly over his dick to the point that his body reflexively wants to close his knees (it has tried a few times, but your coaxing coos and mockingly sympathetic tones draw them right back open.)

you seem so… pleased with yourself to be affecting him so. it only makes every sensation greater.

his breath catches inside of his chest and then he tries to fuck up into your hand again. he can feel that knot in his abdomen tightening. it threatens to snap at any moment…

only for you to pull your hand away.

he whines at his loss, practically gasping for air while he tries to move towards your touch.

“w-wait-“ he murmurs, hands curling into fists behind his back. “please. i’m- i’m almost there.”

you hum quietly. your hand trails idly over his thigh, gliding up and over his stomach, so close to what he wanted but not quite giving it to him just yet. it has him whining all over again.

how sweet of him to fall apart like this for you.

“mm… i don’t know. you were awfully teasing today, szayel.”

“please. i’ll be good. it won’t happen again.” his voice is so different now, the usual snarkiness long gone and instead replaced with sweet pleads.

you ghost your fingers across the under side of his cock and his eyelashes flutter beautifully. the whimpering sound he makes borders on pitiful.

“alright, alright. i suppose you’ve been a good enough boy for me tonight.”

your hand curls around him again and he all but mewls, hips bucking impatiently. you huff a laugh but don’t chastise him for it, instead letting him fuck into your hand until his thighs start to tremble again.

he never takes his eyes off of yours in the mirror, even as his own threaten to roll back.

he wanted you to see everything; to know that he was being ever-so obedient for you.

you smile, your lips grazing across his ear again.

“go ahead and cum for me, sweet boy. you’ve done so well for me… and let me hear how pretty my name sounds on your tongue, yeah?”

szayel’s eyes finally fall shut. his back arches away from your chest, but his hips push closer into your touch as spurts of white paint both his stomach and your hand.

you gently talk him through it, muttering praises to him and slowly pumping your fist. his body trembles faintly. he lays his head back onto your shoulder and rolls it to the side again, now staring almost absently into a wall.

he stays silent as you clean him up, merely letting you do whatever needed to be done.

after a few moments of this, once he has regained conscious thought, he lets out a small huff.

“you ruined me. edged me. that was cruel… do it again?”

your answering laugh is music to his ears.

“sure, szayel. but maybe just ask this time, instead of being a brat and actively trying to get me in trouble for not listening to orders.”

his lips kick up into a grin and he turns his head to face you, planting a peck onto your lips.

“i’ll consider it.”

[my0vershareworld]

𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕔𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕖𝕔𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘?

Pairing: Szayelaporro Granz x GN!Arrancar reader

Genre: Fluff, One shot.

Word count: 994 Words.

CW: None

Requested by anon: Hii can you do a one shot or short story where Szayelaporro realizes he’s fallen inlove with his friend and confesses his feelings (Arrancar reader please ) 😋

he was working in his lab, like usual for the bestest and greatest being and scientist he is! he still needs to keep on learning to reach 'perfection'. there was screams from his test subject (Fracciones) here and there, but it never bother him ever. suddenly he heard a knock on the door of his palace, he sense a familiar presence and he goes to get the door, is his little friend! [Name]! he smiled when he opened the door to be greeted with your smile. he then grab your hand and take the lead as he pull out his remote to change his palace palace and make the living room right ahead of the both of them as he then opened the door for you to get inside and he get in after you.

the both of you sat on the couch and talk about whatever, but all he did was stare at you, the both of you been friend for a long time..a hundred of years even? you were always there to kept him company, others thinks he's a weirdo because of..a lot of reasons really but he never minded them..but is still nice to have a someone besides him. but he thought all of this to himself and he was quite getting distracted by it..until you called out his name

"Szayel?? Szayelaporro?? Granz?? ya there??" you said with worried voice and face on your face as you gently been tapping him for a minute by now until he finally snap back to reality.

"oh uh yes? sorry, I got distracted by my thoughts a bit" he said still looking straight into your eyes, something in your eyes..makes him can't get it off of you..he must admit, he been feeling like this for quite a while..months even? it just..have been a while..long..too long for his own good. is been too long that is uncomfortable even for him. his heart always race so hard around you and when the feelings started to happen he adores you more and more each day and always think you look as majestic as ever..but just more and more amazing each time he saw you. whenever he sees you he felt his face lighting up almost every time you get closer to him. he shouldn't feel this way towards a friend..right?

when you left he actually will finally think of a way to know what is this feeling..after fucking months you lazy fuck, but he have no idea of what to do, he tried making a clone of you and then stare at you for hours but something doesn't feel right, something is yelling at him that this it just..isn't you. he done many many ways for many many days and still don't know what is wrong with him. he was so determined to try and find out what was wrong with him, because he thinks that if he doesn't know what is wrong with him that he isn't the perfect being, he have to know everything to make sure he's the perfection.

and there he was. finally finding out. what was going on with him, love, he was feeling something that is weak, pathetic, and soft. he was standing still, frozen, shock, flabbergasted, bamboozled, his eyes was wide and so is his mouth. he felt confusion everywhere in his mind even in the corner of it. "what. in. lord. Aizen. name" he is confused by all this..but now he have to do more research in this 'love' thing so he can get a sure and perfect depiction of it, but Arrancars isn't made for something so soft like this so called 'love'..he have to get it from somewhere else..the world of the living, where humans have all of those confusing emotions, but now..he don't know how to detect those who are 'in love' so now he take more days to make a thing just so he can detect someone if they liked someone or not..his first victim was Orihime because she's the only human in Hueco Mundo at the time..thanks Aizen. he goes to her room and started asking her questions while also taking notes on how she act when he mentioned someone she liked..oh yeah that carrot head she loved the guy, she always deny it and stuff but her actions is speaking the exact opposite and her face seems all red while also moving around like a giddly child..oh well this is him inside. this is enough he's done. he say thank you for the help and walk away, back to his palace he go.

he's quite frustrated from how he felt..such a weak and pathetic feeling like this..but oh well..he can't help it. well now onto the next thing to do

he'll started flirting with you, throwing flirts at you here and there while smirking, he'll do everything just to get you to seems interested in him. the more he do it the more he was sure he got you under his control, and when he was 100% sure you were into him just like he is to you, he'll finally give a confession, which is half ass honestly, it'll either make you mad or laugh or both even because he's such an asshole

he'll do it just randomly while pushing you against the couch smiling, while also holding your hands and being on top of you. "oh, my dear [Name]! you seems to have been caught in my little flirt haven't you? I could noticed that! well to be honest with you, I am too! isn't that a surprise? I never even planned to like you! you should feel grateful for this too, a perfect Espada like me loving an arrancar like you..almost seems impossible, doesn't it? but here I am! I really love to learn more about you really..and I wanted to be the most perfect of all the Arrancars.. will you be the last piece to make me the perfect being?"

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[suvidrache]

Can you do dating headcanons for Szayelaporro please

Dating Szayelaporro

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 243 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad

— Dates are whenever he feels like it, regardless of what day it is.

— Would enjoy using you as a test subject, not for nefarious purposes, but only for his own entertainment, as long as you agreed.

— He wouldn't test anything on you that might hurt you.

— He would tease and make comments from time to time.

— If you teased and decided to escalate things, he would internally panic, never having gone far with anyone like this. You would be the first time.

— Would allow you to work with him in conducting experiments. However, if you pointed out his flaws or errors, he would be condescending and refuse to admit his wrongs.

— He strives to be perfect and refuses to admit that errors are normal for everyone.

— Pays very close attention to detail in everything, including you.

— Maybe one day you'll go home and your house would be littered with your favorite flowers or an item you've been wanting is now sitting on your dining room table.

— Would never allow anyone to make rude comments or insult you. Including him.

— If his dislike for non-hollows bothers you, he will try to limit his insults while you're around.

— Becomes very absorbed in his work and would notice you've left when he asks a question or says something and you don't reply.

— He would panic and go on a quest to find where you've gone, but act like he knew where you've been the entire time.

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[brittscafe]

Hiii can you do the “Don’t be shy now. Sit on my face.” Prompt with Szayelaporro please :)))

AHHH HAVE Y'ALL SEEN THIS MAN'S TONGUE?!!! I would sit there for hours.

"I want to test something," Szayel explains, laying down on the bed and glancing up at you.

"Another experiment? Right now? Are you serious?" you scoff out, huffing. You're dead naked, both of you. Was it really time for an experiment now?

"I think you'll like this one," Szayel smirks wryly and you raise an eyebrow with interest.

"Oh really?" you ask, a grin tugging on your face and Szayel nods his head.

"Come on and sit on my face," Szayel waves his finger at you, beckoning for you to come over. Your heart skips a beat and you gulp.

"What?" your breath hitches in your throat and Szayel lets out a tiny chuckle.

"There's no need to turn shy now, y/n. Come sit on my face and enjoy the ride," Szayel comments, grabbing onto your wrist. You gulp and slowly nod your head.

Szayel leans his head down on the bed and guides you onto his face, hovering above his mouth. Your core becomes wetter feeling his breath on it.

His tongue runs over your folds and you gasp loudly. His hands run up your thighs and rest on your waist, holding you there steadily. His tongue slowly slides inside of your cunt and you close your eyes, moaning softly.

You slowly rock your hips forward, pushing his tongue deeper inside of you. His whole mouth soon covers your entire core, sucking and licking at the arsoual already dripping out from you.

Szayel chuckles from underneath you, his fingers squeezing into the flesh of your hips. His tongue circles around your clit before his mouth clamps down and sucks on the sensitive bead.

Whimpers and cries leave your lips as you ride the waves of pleasure.

Your clit becomes sore as your thighs slightly start to tremble, feeling yourself becoming closer and closer. His lips massage your folds as his tongue creates circles over it.

"Szayel," you moan out, clenching your walls as you squirt out into Szayel's mouth. Your hot cum spills his mouth and he runs his tongue, lapping it all up.

You pant heavily and Szayel grips onto your waist, slowly lifting you up. You move down to his lap and Szayel sits up, licking his lips.

"So, what did you think of my experiment?" he breathes out and a smile tugs on your face.

"I think we should do that more often," you whisper and Szayel lets out a tiny chuckle, nodding his head.

[your-local-hollow-lover]

Okay let's say that the Espada have been in a relationship with reader for a long time and of course the family of the reader has understood that they're in a relationship and are pestering them to meet their partner. How would the Espada feel if reader's family are almost immediately welcoming them into the family and are very sweet and accepting? I'm seriously tired of the trope where the family is judging and unaccepting, plus my whole family are a bunch of weirdos (in a nice way) and no matter who I bring as a partner as long as I'm happy they're all like "now you're part of the family" 😂, thank you for all the amazing content!!

ARRANCAR X FAMILY ❤️

Anon, do you mean to tell me you could bring an Arrancar to dinner, and they'll be ok with it? Damn, some have all the luck!

Starrk is weary of not fucking it up. Moving slower than he usually does, putting things away with utmost care as he helps around your kitchen before you serve dinner. Your parents love him! He's handsome and seems to know how to take care of you. Sure, the attire is weird, but they don't judge!

At first, they're a bit nervous about the literal shark teeth around her face. However, Harribel's solemn attitude and sweet demeanor while looking at you make your family melt as they realize how much you mean to her. Sure she slayed a cup that burnt your hand, but hey, that just means she'll protect you, right?

Ulquiorra: It was awkward at first, yet despite Ulquiorra's icy attitude, your family noticed he had strong feelings for you. Even if he hadn't realized it. And it's just that Ulquiorra's attitude is like: 'I don't care about y/n, but if anything happens to them, I'll kill everyone in the room and then myself' Your parents think he's hilarious.

Oh, Nnoitra craved to see your face when your parents yelled at you that you brought a monster into their homes. Instead, he found they were missing as many screws as you. It was beyond uncomfortable for him, feeling so welcomed. Yet, as undeserving as he stood, Nnoitra was surprised to find he was bearing this for your sake.

Grimmjow: You begged him to behave, and as Grimmjow owed you one, Grimmjow did his best to meet his word. However, destructive by nature as he was, it wasn't long before he picked a fight with your drunk cousin. When he finally blasted him over a table, your whole fam cheered. "It was about time somebody put that bicthy boy in his place!" one of your grannies said, and Grmmjow cackled. Your family was actually not that bad.

Szayel: In his research, one's partner is supposed to make a memorable first impression, so that was his initial intention. However, hollow technology and human food did not always go together, and the robot he built explored over the table.

But that wasn't what troubled Szayel. It was the realization that he cared about what your family could think about him. Luckily for him, everyone cheered the failure and told him that only by making mistakes once progress. Kind of insulting coming from a human, still- it made him feel warm inside. Yeah, they were indeed related to you.

[coffee-cupps]

IM WRITING FOR THE ESPADA SEND IN REQUEST SO I CAN DO THEM IN CLASS

[kiwicopia]

🔞 MDNI | Kinktober: Double Penetration 🔞

🎃 Shark!Szayelaporro x Marine Biologist!Fem!Reader 🎃

TW: double penetration (vaginal), dubcon, creampie, rough sex (little pain), scratching, biting, licking, tiddy sucking, slight breeding kink, slight choking, blood, murder, some punishment, sex in the water, possessiveness, name calling (cock sleeve, whore), orgasm denial, belly bulge.

tags: @shes-so-insane @uzxotic

Five years as a marine biologist meant that you had seen quite a lot of interesting things. From the discovery of new flora and fauna to behavioral changes within various marine life, nothing really took you by surprise anymore. Or so you thought. There was the presence of something new in the area, an animal of sorts, yet no one knew what kind. Some folks claimed it to be a monster while others said it looked like the average shark. Either way, it intrigued both you and your team enough to try and find it for research. If only you knew better.

Finding the creature felt too easy—almost as if it was a trap—yet you thought nothing of it when swimming deeper into the underwater cave. Your partner trailed behind you, his waterproof flashlight shining along the inside of the cave walls. A few fish swam by, slowly, yet they quickly diverted off their initial course and swam in the opposite direction, as if to get away from something. The cave was too dark to see anything, despite having a light source, and so you never noticed the shadow that moved above you and your fellow researcher. 

There was a sudden whoosh as something swam past you, causing you to turn around as quickly as possible in the water. Your eyes widened when you didn’t see your partner behind you. Instead, his scuba mask was all that was there, slowly floating to the bottom of the cave floor. Your breathing quickened, draining a bit more oxygen from the tank as you panicked. The light from your flashlight followed the mask as it finally touched the cave floor, and your brows soon furrowed when small puffs of red got caught in the light. The color swirled around with the water, and you immediately knew it was blood. 

Another whoosh came from above you this time, and you quickly moved your flashlight upward, barely catching a glimpse of what looked like a tail—followed by the horrid sight of your partner’s severed arm. Blood wafted out as the appendage slowly sank to the bottom of the cave, and the sight was enough to make you swim back towards the entrance. Your breathing was frantic, taking in too much air from your tank as your legs kicked as fast as they could. You did everything you could to make it out of the cavern, only to feel a hand tightly grip your ankle before yanking you backward. The sudden action had you scream, which caused the mouthpiece to slip out from between your lips, and you desperately tried to grasp it—but to no avail. The last thing you saw before your vision darkened was pink hair—pink hair and a devilish smirk. 

You were no longer in the water when you came to. Instead, you laid on a makeshift bed that consisted of many different things—old blankets, tattered and soggy pillows, and human remains. A screech left your lips as your body jolted in fright, and you quickly moved away from the bed. Your eyes roved over the remains, taking note that they were both old and fresh—with the fresher one being that of your research partner. It was a disgusting sight to behold, and before you could even think about a plan to escape, you heard a sudden splash and small groan from your left. Coming out of the small pool was a man—no, a merman. Your brows furrowed as you stared at him, partially in fear while the other half of you was curious. 

Szayelaporro didn’t look like the mythical merfolk you read about in fairytale books. His body was slenderer, with salmon hair while the lower half of him resembled a shark—except his tail was an unusual pale pink. He looked incredibly bizarre, yet also interesting, but you were quick to ignore those thoughts when he caught you staring at him. The creature’s lips curled into a cocky grin, revealing pointed teeth in the process. “About time you woke up,” he said. Your eyes darted away from him before landing back on the bed, specifically the remains of your colleague. The shark took notice and chuckled. “Not much of a fighter, but he made a good snack.” 

Your chest tightened while your face scrunched up slightly in disgust at his comment. “Why?” You asked. The shark raised a brow, lips parted to speak until you beat him to it. “Why did you kill him?” 

“I was hungry,” he answered. The look on his face suggested that he believed his answer to be justifiable. He then scoffed at the forlorn expression on your face before rolling his eyes. “Don’t look at me like that. I’m not going to eat you. Yet.” You swallowed the lump in your throat and looked away from him. Your gaze found itself on the water, and it didn’t take long for your brain to come up with a plan of escape. Whether it worked or not, well, you decided to take the chance, even if the odds were against you. The shark raised a brow at you, studying you for a moment before he tried to crawl towards you—and that’s when you struck him. 

He hissed when a skull smacked against his head, followed by a ravenous growl as he watched you dive into the water to escape. Your little surprise hit gave you a slight head start, but it was all futile in the end. Once the shark dove into the water after you, it was over. A rough hand jerked you back by your ankle before the other latched around your neck, and his body pressed against yours as he pinned you against one of the cavern walls. Despite the urge to drown you for attempting to escape, let alone throwing the skull at him, he kept your head above the water to let you breathe. 

“Little bitch,” he growled. Szayelaporro moved his face closer to you, the tip of his nose touching yours as he growled again. His amber eyes bore into yours with hatred, yet you noticed the way they relaxed, almost as if he had thought of something. His lips curled into a devilish smirk before letting the hand around your throat squeeze a little, which brought forth a small whimper from you. “I was going to kill you,” he said, “but I have a better idea.” 

The salmon-haired shark slid his free hand down your body, letting his claws scrape against your wetsuit before ripping it at your hips. The clothing that kept your body warm in the water was now gone, and the coldness that replaced it caused you to squirm in his grip. Your movements only made Szayelaporro squeeze your neck a little more to keep you still. Only when you did what he wanted did his hand tear at your wetsuit a little more, watching the material give way to your tits. With his hand still wrapped around your neck while the other gripped your hip, he dipped his head down and let his mouth latch onto a nipple. 

Your eyes closed as a soft moan slipped out, which only served to entice the creature. He let his tongue swirl around the bud, hardening it just enough for him to pull at it with his teeth. Another moan fell from your lips as you leaned your head back against the cave wall, and he groaned when your hands gripped his shoulders. Szayelaporro didn’t mind the way your nails dug into his skin, and it only made him tug your nipple a little more. The shark kept you distracted with that while the hand on your hip slipped a little lower before ripping off the remainder of your wetsuit. 

The sudden coldness against the heat of your cunt made you gasp, and your hold on him tightened. Your reactions let him know that he made the right choice in not killing you—at least not yet—and his mouth soon relented with your nipple. The shark then smirked before pressing his lower half against you even more, and the slow realization to what you felt as he slowly rubbed himself against you only excited him. “Is that—.” 

“Yes,” he answered, cutting you off. The man’s eyes lowered as he watched another question form on your face. “There’s two.” His whisper sent a shiver down your spine. “And you’re taking them both.” You didn’t have time to protest about what he said before he flipped you around and pressed himself up against you again, pinning your front to the cave wall. Szayelaporro was merciless with his actions as he positioned both cocks at your entrance before sheathing them inside your heat. There was no preparation at all, and the scream that ripped from your throat echoed in the cave, but he ignored it. 

His thrusts were relentless as he pounded into you, stretching your walls to the point that you thought he wanted to rip you apart. Perhaps that was his intention, but it wasn’t as though you could do anything about it. Your nails scraped against the rocky wall as the sounds of water splashing and him growling filled your ears, and the way his cocks hammered into you brought forth a few tears. The shark knew it was painful for you, yet he believed it was fitting. Not only did you try and escape, but you wounded him in the process, and he couldn’t let you get away with that. 

“I won’t kill you,” he grunted. His face pressed against your shoulder blade for a moment before he let his tongue lick a thick stripe up your neck. The roughness of his tongue gave you goosebumps, and you let out a breathy moan as your body shivered. “I’ll keep you here, with me—as my little cock sleeve.” His amber eyes lit up when your pussy clenched his dicks, and he chuckled. You were enjoying this now. “I’ll fill you up. Over and over, using you like a whore.” The shark groaned in pleasure when your cunt clenched him again. 

Oh, he was going to have fun with you. Szayelaporro wasn’t about to let you leave, not ever. You’d stay with him, and he’d use you every day, filling you up until you were swollen with his pups. The idea of such a thing excited him, and he continued bullying your tight hole while digging his claws into your hips. You whimpered at the painful sensation, but it was quickly overshadowed by the pleasure that overtook you. 

The way his cocks inched deeper and deeper, pushing up against your gummy walls as the tips repeatedly kissed your cervix was enough to make you come undone. Almost. The shark wouldn’t let you have the satisfaction of cumming. Not yet anyway. His hips continued slamming against your ass, stuttering slightly as he felt himself getting closer and closer. You felt it too—the way his cocks twitched every few seconds inside of you had you clawing the cavern wall. Your forehead leaned against the rocky surface as he plowed into you, faster and faster, his growls constant in your ear. 

It wasn’t until he slammed into you one last time that you moaned loudly, body trembling as his cocks filled your heat with his cum. It was hot and felt like too much, considering your stomach bulged slightly from the sheer amount he unloaded into you. Szayelaporro moved his face closer to your neck again before suddenly sinking his jaws into the flesh, causing you to scream in surprise. The bite wasn’t too painful, but it drew a bit of blood, which he quickly lapped up with his tongue. His actions didn’t make sense until your head was clear enough to think. He marked you, and you now belonged to him—forever. 

[geekedoutbunny]

How are aizen, mayuri, as nodt and szayel with a short reader ? Fluff plz

Aizen\ Mayuri\ Nodt\ Szayel Headcanon - Fun sized Love

A short reader hmm? I'll see what I can do, for there isn't much of a difference from when it's a normal height lover for these characters, but we'll see what we can do for you.

Thank you for sending in this request, for I'll see what I can do, and I'll try and give it justice, I hope it's to your liking, madam.

MASTER LIST | NSFW CONTENT

Aizen

He wasn't much of a jokester, he could care less about your height, he may feel a little superior when you needed help getting something down, or when you can't put something away, he won't say anything much about your height though.

He was too mature for that, and he never really acted on it. Being short was a normal thing to him, so he couldn't be bothered to even mention it.

Mayuri

Mayuri was a mature man, but he would bully you about your height sometimes, he'll feel superior and would tease you by holding things out of your reach, or he'll place them up high and will watch you struggle to reach it. If he was upset with you, he'll hide all the chairs and would place things up in high places that you couldn't climb to.

Sometimes he'll mention how 'cute' your height was and how pitiful you were for needing his help, his pride would be fed. He felt like the man of the relationship, his dominance being fed. He likes placing his hand on your head, and even sometimes placing his arm on you like an arm rest, you were at the perfect height.

He wouldn't always bully you for your height, he was a realistic man, and he understood that there were all kinds of body shapes, but he was usually too busy with his studying to bully you.

Nodt

He couldn't care less, honestly, he didn't care that you were short. He'll never bring it up and he'll never place things out of your reach, he was a direct and straight forward and serious man, he didn't usually play around.

He wouldn't place things out of your reach, he was rather considerate of your height, he was a silent lover, he was however a religious man, and he would tell you of heaven and hell, rather annoying you than educating you. He was also arrogant at times, but he wouldn't say anything about your height.

Szayel

He didn't care, he would never care. Height was nothing to him, but he was curious as to how your insides looked, where your organs in different places, where they are smaller, where they narrow, were they all compacted together? He was deadly curious, but he didn't care about the height.

However, if you made him ungodly angry, he wouldn't hesitate to slice you open, he's been waiting for a reason to do so anyways.

MASTER LIST | NSFW CONTENT

[wing-ed-thing]

Series Priority List aka "Is this series abandoned?" List

Hi hi hi

I am the kind of person who likes to have multiple things in the works. And quite frankly, I enjoy taking my time with my projects. It kept things moving for me and kept me creative.

But Jesus, when I started this blog in quarantine I did not anticipate the amount of messages I'd receive per day asking if my blog or my works were "abandoned."

I'm very flattered, but this is my official announcement that I move at my own pace. Regulars here know I space out my updates for series.

📖 Ending already plotted

📉 Low Stats

⏳ In Drafts

😵‍💫 Burned Out

😔 Basically Dead

List of series from highest to lowest priority:

Marriage Pact (Erwin x Reader) 📖⏳

Foul Creature (Tobirama x Reader) ⏳

Honey Cakes (Shino x Reader) 📖⏳😵‍💫

Clichè (Might Guy x Reader) 📖⏳

Guilty Conscience (Kakashi x Reader) 📖😵‍💫

Adventageous (Madara x Reader) 📉

Senioritis: Hidan, Senioritis: Sasori, Senioritis: Deidara 📉😵‍💫

Lab Assistant (Szayel x Reader) 📉

Those Called Jinchuriki (Naruto x Reader x Gaara) 😵‍💫

Cabaret (Might Guy x Reader) 📉

Castle (Might Guy x Reader) 📉😔

My Boy (Kabuto x Reader) 📉😔

I work a very intensive job with subject matter that would be extremely disturbing for most of you. Those of you who have known me a while remember times where I would post every day, but what would happen was that I would burn myself out and have to take long breaks in between writing to sustain that schedule.

And honestly, my mental health was the worst when I was being consistent.

This isn't to say I'm never going to update ever again, no matter where the series is on the page, but these chapters take a really long time to write. Please respect that it takes a lot of time and effort to update these.