It was a friday night and you found yourself sitting on the floor between your boyfriend’s legs, back against his chest and you both yelling at the television in front of you. You were both on the hunt for another player in the video game and you were so close.
“Go that way! No, that way!” you urged Michael, who was just laughing at how enthralled you were at the game. He practically had to bribe you just to sit down and play it with him, but now you were more wrapped up in it than he was.
He followed your directions, letting you take control since he knew the game well enough to beat it in minutes but watching you was more fun. You clumsily pressed the controller buttons, being completely unfamiliar with it and cursing when you would press the wrong ones. It didn’t take long for your character to get killed by someone else sneaking up and attacking.
“NO!” you yelled, throwing you hands up in the air and quickly turning to Michael. “Did you see that?! He killed me!” you exclaimed, pitching the controller onto the couch in frustration.
“Whoa, easy babe. Those things aren’t cheap,” Michael said, setting his controlled down and trying to bite back laughter as he watched you pout. You crossed your arms, scrunching your brows in frustration.
“Why’d you make me play that dumb game?” you asked stubbornly, leaning forward and resting your forehead on his chest. He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you a little closer, kissing the top of your head.
“Is someone a sore loser?” he teased, making you huff and try to pull away from him but his hold on you didn’t budge. He laughed at your weak attempts to get away and how you gave up, laying limp against his chest.
“You still owe me a bunch of kisses,” you said, referring to the little bribe he had offered you in order to play the game with him.
“But you lost?” he looked down at you, furrowing his brow in false confusion and shaking his head. “Do losers deserved to be kissed?”
“That was not part of the deal, Langdon,” you poked his chest, moving so that you were sitting on his lap with your legs on either side of him. Draping your arms around his neck, you mindlessly played with his long blonde hair that was at your fingertips.
Giving him a dramatic pout, he rolled his eyes while laughing at you, leaning in and starting to cover your face in a bunch of kisses. You squealed at the frenzy of affection, squirming around in attempts to dodge them.
“Not those kisses!” you giggled, trying to grab his face as he peppered kisses all over your cheeks, neck and forehead. When he came to a halt, his hair was a little tousled from your attempts to grab him and he playfully shrugged at you.
“So, you’re sore loser and you don’t appreciate my kisses,” he sighed dramatically, grabbing you by your hips and pulling you off of his lap. You laughed, grabbing his arm before he could stand up and pulled yourself closer, pressing your lips to his as you both grinned. Your kisses were mixed with laughter and smiles and he pulled you back down onto his lap, one of his hands resting on your cheek and the other on your hip.
He pulled away slightly from the kiss, giving your bottom lip a playful tug and speaking softly, said, “Maybe I should bribe you to play more often.”
“Only if you let me win next time,” you replied between short kisses, pulling yourself even closer.
“Anything for my girl,” he mumbled against your lips, giving you a kiss that was a little harder than before. You let out a content sigh as you moved your lips against his, slipping your fingers into his wavy, blonde hair that you adored so much.
I’m not sure if anyone has seen pornos of Czech gloryholes/brothels (I think it’s called Czech Fantasy?) but imagine that with the Overwatch boys and girls in different areas.
Wouldn’t it be fun to turn them out to ‘pasture’, so to speak? Helping them wriggle into their designated holes with their names lovingly carved into plaques above their stations. Helping them slip into the restraints that hold their legs wide open.
Some days you get creative and have your boys and girls wear their everyday clothes when they get locked in place. Some are wary, some are excited, but most are confused. At least until you start ripping the seats of their pants apart and pinning the girls’ panties to the side for easy access. Those who wear skirts get to keep them, letting the fabric hide their pussies teasingly. It makes them moan and groan lewdly – the feeling of your knife sliding through the fabric and the ghosting of your fingers as you test your ‘merchandise’.
Before you even open the brothel for business, you have all your men and women moaning in pleasure and ecstasy both with copious use of your trusty vibrator and your fingers. Some greedy ones, like Genji and Tracer, cum on your fingers and slump in their stations, wet and ready for customers to enjoy.
Others, like Reaper and Soldier 76, remain tight and dry. At least, up until you help open them up with Reinhardt’s help. The older man is set to blowjob duty today, among some others, and so is available to help use his huge cock prepare his fellow sluts for a harsh fucking. Once he’s done, your two oldest slaves are panting and breathless, their now stretched holes winking at you with a literal river of lube dripping from their assholes.
By the time you’re ready to open up, all of them are squirming and ready to be fucked within an inch of their life. And if they aren’t, they take a voluntary dose of your most potent aphrodisiac – one that makes them beg for a cock to fill them and cum inside them until there’s no room for anything else.
Your toys bring you a good amount of money. A good amount of money indeed.
(Very quick story about the reader’s first time trying out the “Newest Monster Dating App”-OKCryptid)
It’s been a few years since you left
your last relationship. It wasn’t a terrible break-up, just things didn’t work
out for the best given the circumstances. And you were still friends with them
to this day, often sharing articles and funny pictures with each other, with no
interest in getting back with each other.
One day, they message you,
describing their experience with this new dating site they’ve been on,
fascinated with the new craze of dating monsters. You’ve been considering it,
but were never sure how or where to start. They sent ya the link, and off you
set to build up your profile.
It took a few days of looking, but
you matched up with a lovely Desert Ghost naga guy, named Kava, with striking
eyes, gorgeous wavy hair, and scale pattern. He described that he was studying psychology abroad and considering
immigrating to your state to work in Therapy once he graduated, in your
growing, daily messages back and forth.
You agreed to meet up at the next
available concert in your town. You both really enjoyed this band; he had never
been to one but enjoyed listening to their music when he could, and you of
course were a big fan. He had arrived earlier than you did, one part to impress
you, one part not sure the proper “procedure” of attending a concert.
You finally arrived, looking up to
see him periscoping the crowd trying to find you. He looked much more stunning
in the evening light; the white scales glowing in the surrounding tungsten
light. He eagerly waved to you, and you did so back. He dove back into the sea of
patrons, suddenly popping back up close to you.
“Oh wow…you look absolutely amazing
up close…,” you complimented him.
He paused, before covering his blushing
face and averting his gaze.
“Y/N…that’s so nice of you. I was
going to compliment you first but you beat me to it, heh,” he said nervously, “But
I still want to say that…just wow…wow…”
“A little tongue-tied?”
“Absolutely…and incredibly entranced,” he shook his head to snap back to reality. He
extended his arm out to yours, “Shall we? Also because I’ve never been to one
of these before.”
“I’ll give you the grand tour,” you
winked.
****
You two weren’t able to get the best
seats, but were far from the “nose-bleed” sections. Still a good location, on
the main floor. The concert was going amazing, til everyone started pulling out
their posters and signs, waving them JUST in front of you. You tried looking
around but to no avail. Til Kava noticed your distress. He picked you up in his
arms and lifted both of you up to look over the poster.
“IS THIS OKAY FOR YOU??” he asked in
an elevated voice.
“THANK YOU!” you answered back.
“ARE YOU COMFORTABLE?”
“THIS IS FINE! THANKS!”
****
The end of the concert went off
swimmingly. Everyone was tired, hoarse, and strangely covered in glitter from
somewhere. You both dragged yourselves out of the concert venue, sweaty and
exhausted. It was actually you who offered to have him join you back at your
home to relax and decompress from the night’s energy.
You got to your home and put on some
tunes while he got situated on your couch. He coiled in a pile as much as he
could on the cushions, trying to create a coil seat for you to sit in when you
got back.
“Is there anything you’d like me to
help with?”
“Hush, you relax. Do you want
anything to drink?”
“Just water, please?”
The music was low as you two cuddled
on the couch, both on the verge of passing out from excitement of the night.
Instinctively, you draped a thick coil over your shoulder that trailed down to
between your legs, cuddling closer to his upper body.
“You comfortable?” he giggled at the
sight of you nuzzling into him and being practically buried under his large
body.
“Y’know…I like the weight pressing
on me like this. You’re like a weighted blanket, AND you stay nice and cool.”
“I’m glad you like it,” he said,
petting your cheek, and pressing his forehead to yours.
You dipped your head up to meet his
lips lazily, as a small moan escaped you. You wrapped yourself around his thick
snake body, pressing his coil against the heat growing between your legs.
“Y/N…you are…an incredibly gorgeous
human…and I would, more than anything, LOVE to see where this goes…but I don’t
know if I have the strength to stay awake long enough to enjoy you.”
“I understand,” you giggled at your
adorably tired date, “Maybe…next time?”
“I promise, next time,” he gently
kissed you back, “In the meantime, I would like to feel you in my coils, just
to embrace you fully, while we relax.”
You looked up at him, shifting in
your coily seat, “I’d like that. I’d really like that.”
You cupped his face, pulling him
back down to meet your lips, and wrapping your arms around his shoulders, as
you two enjoyed the comfort of each other’s embrace. His tail slowly and carefully wrapping itself around you, pressing against your inner thighs, squeezing your butt, and all the curves of your body. He gave a tender squeeze, ensuring you were still comfortable and safe. The tip of his tail petted your cheek, sometimes tickling you, as he pulled you into his arms and fell back onto the couch cushions.
At some point, that
evening, you both passed out from sheer exhaustion, wrapped in his coils still,
gently rubbing against you. You nuzzled back into his scaly nape, and fell
right back to sleep, dreaming of future interactions with your new snake
friend. To you, this date was a success.
• you being with michael for so long caused you both to notice annoying things about each other
• but it was never malicious or actually annoying, you both loved each other too much to actually be bothered by such small things
• michael was always so much warmer than you, so he made for the best cuddling partner, especially if your hands or feet were cold
• “get off, you’re freezing,” he would sleepily whine, trying to push you away but you never went far
• he would always just give in, allowing you to warm yourself up by wrapping your arms around him or tangling your feet together
• michael was a little messy, which didn’t both you until he started leaving his shirts or pants everywhere
• you would pick up behind him and throw everything into the laundry basket
• “i’m just going to throw away all of the clothes you leave on the floor,” you would tell him
• “so you’re saying you just want me to walk around here naked?”
• since you always woke up together in the mornings, you would try to beat him to the bathroom in order to brush your teeth
• the sink was too small and the mirror only fit one of you so it was a constant battle of who could get there first
• even if you did beat him, he would always squeeze in and bump you out of the way in order to brush his teeth too
• you would have a lot of playful toothpaste-filled arguments
• after you both were done brushing your teeth, there were always some minty kisses shared while you sat on the counter with him standing between your legs to make up for the fighting
• the longer you were with michael, the longer his hair got
• which meant you often times woke up with his hair in your face since he always insisted on sleeping so close to you and sharing pillows
• sometimes you would give him a taste of his own medicine with your hair
• he would often complain in the mornings about you stealing all of the blankets
• “im sorry i don’t have an inhuman body temperature to keep me warm, this place is freezing,” you would tiredly protest
• you would always share the blankets with him once he mentioned it though
• most mornings, you would just lay in his arms for a while without saying much and dozing off again and you always shared the blankets
• michael was such a night person that he would always try to keep you up late, not matter how tired you were
• “but i’ll be lonely,” he would tell you as you laid in bed with him, trying not to fall asleep
• you would always try to get him to fall asleep with you by playing with his hair or cuddling up to him and running your fingers up and down his back because you knew it relaxed him
• but he would always end up whispering to you to see if you were awake and proceed to having a full, one-sided conversation
• it always exhausted you, but sometimes he truly was irresistible and you knew sleep could wait
• the things that would bother you or him were just a part of your relationship and you would cherish them
• you knew that you could spend the rest of your life dealing with his messy clothes or late night antics if it meant you could be with him
*cough* It had to be done here. It’s a bit shorter than I expected, but I hope you like it anyway!
◄ Zen ►
Cosplay – that’s what he’s used to, acting is his passion and there’s nothing he’d like more than to share it with you. He can think even of the scenery, randomly starting to quote Shakespear. His favourite – of course – will be to treat you like a princess. No pet play though
Biting – the beast is unleashed he couldn’t himself believe that he can enjoy such a thing, it made him kind of vulnerable… if you bit his neck, he’d actually moan, if it was too painful though, it’d make him feel weak and he wouldn’t like it… on the other hand, he’d love to bit you all over your cleavage and – as far as you’d enjoy that – he’d love you to “wear” bitemarks along with the hickeys…
◄ Yoosung ►
Being the sub – Yoosung is not a type of a kinky boy, but he’s like a puppy… he will agree for almost everything you offer. He desires you and he’ll do literally anything to please you.
Food play – for some reason I can see him enjoying having food in your bedroom. No matter if he’s the one feeding you or if you’re feeding him. Things such like mouth-to-mouth ooor licking something sweet off from the other’s body… Bonus points: if you go out together and somehow find the same kind of food as you usually use… he’ll blush every time he sees you eating it, recalling all the things~
◄ Saeyoung ►
The do in public places – the fear of being caught is agitating… even more if you yourself are scared and embarrassed of such a thing… Oh, but did I say about only public places? There’s nothing more exciting than doing this in the enemy’s headquaters… God don’t let Vanderwood know about this.
Bondage – it’s not that he’ll tie you up so that he can do his job and *** you at the same time I can see him being into any sensory deprivation as well, but let’s be honest – he’ll love to tie you up and tease the hell out of you, saying things like “You want to touch me? Heh, what a shame that you can’t…”, as if he was not the one responsible for your state…
◄ Jaehee ►
Being the dom – Jaehee is used to being the one ordered around by Jumin. She likes to do a lot, but being the one in charge is something new and appealing for her; she’s pretty experimental, so she’ll for sure use any opportunity to try this thing out.
Sensory deprivation/sensation play – she’d love to put a smooth blindfold around your eyes and use all kinds of feathers and fabrics to run all over your body, gently kissing every inch of your skin; she won’t tie you up though, enjoying your confused moves and flinches as she runs an ice cube down your stomach…
◄ Jumin ►
Pet play – obviously; if you even try to act like Elizabeth 3rd, he’ll be instantly turned on… no matter if you did it in an innocent manner or not, it’ll end in your bedroom… and that’s only the beginning, wait for the collar and the leash~
Daddy kink – is anyone surprised? Ofc not we all know this already Calling him “daddy” may feel weird at first, but he’ll soon love any part of this – spoiling you with lots of gifts, spanking what am I doing with my life or even breath play – only if you feel comfortable with this though. And wait till he finds out that he can use a whip as well I just imagined Jumin x Jaehee, you get this? Like… whips and slaves lol
– Hugging you in the most random moments when he suddenly feels self conscious – nothing helps him to calm down as much as your presence, he’d love you to tangle fingers into his hair and stroke it gently
– The little creepy stalker would actually install a camera in your room and watch over you 24/7 to make sure you’re always safe and sound… or just to enjoy the fact that you’re innocently unaware of being watched
– There’s nothing cuter for him than you accidentally staining yourself with some ice cream or chocolate, and if you can’t do well in licking it off, he’ll lick it off for you
◄ V ►
– Would take you all kinds of photos: surprise, in poses, funny ones; every single moment of your life would be recorded; it sounds much more creepy than I thought
– If you didn’t meet each other for a while and you couldn’t reach him, he’d make sure to make it up to you soon after by not leaving your side as long as you’d want
– He’d love you to wear his clothes or once a while use a bit of his cologne, even if he can’t see you well he will incredibly enjoy you being covered in his own smell, as if he somehow marked you…
◄ Vanderwood ►
– Would never let you near him when he smokes, he’d almost obssesively forbid you from this awful habit
– He’d tend to order you around sometimes, whether to make sure you’re safe or acting like your parent when you’re being irresponsible; He’d get extra flustered if you call him “daddy”…
– May be a bit tsunderish, acting as if he doesn’t care, but if you tease him, you’ll see him blushing and he’ll probably yell at you for being so immature;;
I’ve done the same HCs for Diabolik Lovers a damn long while ago, but since I have nothing about Mystic Messenger here yet, I thought you’d at least like those.
Enjoy!
◄ Zen ►
– You meowing and wearing cat ears would make him really like REALLY confused, he’d say you’re cute and then sneeze aloud
– He’d love you to see him perfom on a stage, but if he actually saw you watching movies with him – or something like this – it’d make him all flustered and he’d try to convience you that you don’t need to watch them since you have 100% of the real himself
– Every time you do or say something cute, he’d feel amazed and hug you suddenly, not letting go of you and spilling out all the “you’re the best thing that ever happened to me” texts…
◄ Seven ►
– You two would be able to finish each other’s sentences, to the point that you’d literally look like the R team (you’d learn their sentences as well) – he’d use it as an excuse to adopt a cat…
– A typical lazy day would include you two laying on a sofa and munching Honey Budda Chips, so lazy that you’d rather prank Yoosung together in the RFA chatroom than actually move
– Once a while he’d hack into all your deviced and switch all your wallpapers into his funny photos; sometimes your computer would split out notifications like “It’s time to eat MC go and come back when you’ve eaten I know that you haven’t yet I installed a camera in your room” – you honestly wouldn’t be sure whether he’s joking about those cameras or not…
◄ Jaehee ►
– She’d always take care of your schedule, perfectly knowing every single task you have to do and remind you of them – she’d even have them all written down in her own calendar
– You’d sometimes get a little bit jealous of her speaking about Zen in such long phrases and she’d notice it immediately – she’d confirm you that there’s no reason to mind it and even try to talk about your charms instead; let me say that, she herself would sometimes get a little bit jealous too if you enjoyed Zen’s photos too much
– She’d help you at school with all of her heart! She’d even convience Jumin to give her a few days or even hours off if she thought that you’d need her in this time
◄ Jumin ►
– No matter if you see each other often or not, every evening he’d call you and ask you how your day was; he’d let you talk as much as you need and tell you about his own day as well
– He’d love to see you playing with Elizabeth 3rd – it’d be as if his most cherished beings were in one picture, he’d watch you two from afar, being too amazed to disturb you
– If you had any particular hobbies you enjoyed more than usual, he’d for sure sacrifice his sources to make C&R go into that shit; something like his cat projects, but with anything you like, and he wouldn’t need your agreement, he probably wouldn’t even tell you and you’d notice after a while
◄ Yoosung ►
– He’d love to make some food for you and always know what you like the most; he’d often try out new things and enjoy feeding you with his own hands
– If you liked to play games, he’d teach you all the things he knows and damn, there’s nothing more encouraging for him than you being impressed by his skills
– Sometimes he’d need you to act like his mother – tell him to go to sleep or help with studying, but it’d be the most lovely thing he’d ever see and, as it goes, he’d always listen to your orders!
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