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A/n: He’s got an unhealthy amount of obsession with your tail… 𑣲₍ ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

Pairing: Caleb x Bunnygirl!Reader ☆ 18+

SFW:

Messes with your bunny tail a lot. Loves to give it a soft squeeze whenever you’re least expecting—while he walks past, while you’re lounging around the house, or even while you’re in the shower (he sneaks into the bathroom and gives you a fright). 

As long as your tail is within view, Caleb’s reaching over to cup a handful. (And it’ll always be within his sights… as if he’d ever take his eyes off you, silly bunny.)

It’s mostly to annoy you, he loves that your tail’s sensitive and that it incites such a reaction. He’d never be too rough with you though. It’s never to hurt, only to tease. But sometimes he treats it as a stress toy.

Loves having you sit in his lap, chest to chest, legs around his waist. He squeezes and fondles your tail with one hand, while he occupies himself doing fleet work with the other. 

Clicks his tongue when you eventually get bored/stiff and shift in your seat, telling you to “Be good f’me, just a little longer.” 

Tugs on your ears and tail when he wants to get your attention. He’ll apologise when you nip at his fingers angrily, but he’s back to being a nuisance within the hour. 

NSFW:

Gets you a carrot vibe (he doesn’t care that it’s a little too on the nose). At first it’s just for fun, but the more he uses it on you, the more his carrot-themed collection grows. (If you look like you’re enjoying the toys too much though, he gets jealous.)

We know Caleb’s an eater, he could stay between your thighs forever if you’d just let him. But while he’s down there, he also loves to kiss where your tail meets your lower back <3

Calls you his sweet bunny while you’re getting fucked silly. When he’s about to cum, he’ll use your ears to pull your face close to his, so he can kiss you.

In general, I think that Caleb has a sort of predator/prey kink. He loves tracking and hunting you down… you being a bunny girl intensifies that by tenfold. Would bring you somewhere secluded, giving you a head start to run off… but even with your heightened bunny senses, you never seem to see him coming. 

Same goes with his breeding kink. On a normal (human) basis he already loves filling you up and keeping you full of his cum, but as a bunny girl? He’s crazy about breeding you.

Pairing: Robert Robertson x Reader ☆ Fluff ☆ 18+!

Sometimes, Robert comes home after a long day, body sporting new bruises, shoulders slumped and dragging his feet, and immediately crashes into you on the couch. 

He doesn’t move for like the next hour, burying his face into your neck, caging you under him. You’re stuck like that, staring at the ceiling as he noses at your neck. It’s ticklish, but if you strain your ears you can hear him make soft, low sounds of content—rumbling in the back of his throat, as if having you in his arms like this brings him comfort and relief. Hope you didn’t have anything you wanted to do lol (You don’t. Not while he needs you like this. Everything else can wait).

When you’ve felt his body become more relaxed, you ask him things like “Do you need anything, Robert?” and all he does is grunt. You try to gently urge him for a more tangible, solid answer, but he just hums, holding onto you tighter, arms wrapped around your middle. You hum back.

“Can I play with your hair then, honey?” 

Robert hesitates. You feel it in the way he tenses—the change in body language so miniscule you wouldn’t have caught it if you were anyone else. You’re about to suggest something else when he shuffles his head closer to you, face still hidden in the curve of your neck. 

“Be gentle.” He says, deep voice muffled against your skin. 

You wiggle around slightly, trying to get one hand free (he huffs a laugh as you squirm). As requested, you’re gentle as you run your hand through his hair, smoothing it back from his forehead… over and over again. Eventually, you both fall asleep, with his limbs tangled around your body and your hands in his hair. (Beef joins the cuddle pile, squeezing in between your bodies <3)

-`☾´-

Other times, things go a little… differently.

“I could make you feel better,” you whisper, trailing your hands through his hair… then down the back of his neck. You make sure to run your fingernails across his skin, biting your lips to hide your smile when you feel him shiver. 

There’s a beat of silence. 

When he lifts his head to meet your gaze, his eyes are dark with want and his breathing’s deepened. Need roils in your belly as his eyes flick between yours and your lips. Robert sighs, chuckling softly, and it took EVERY bit of self-control you had to not pounce him right then. 

“You’re just such a tease, aren’t you?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Robert. It was just an idea…” You murmur, moving your hands to wrap around the back of his neck. Leaning in, you ghost your breath over his clipped ear, “...to reward you for a hard day’s work.”

Robert shivers again, breath hitching as you nip at his earlobe. You know he’s biting back a whine with the way he digs his fingers into your clothes, grip tightening like he’s a second away from tearing them off your body. You can see his hard-on straining through his pants, and it makes you very pleased with yourself.

“Better not regret that, baby.” He says, smirking. There’s a dangerous edge to his grin—it leaves you flustered and hot and so obsessed with him that if he hadn’t dragged you to the bedroom by your wrist, you would’ve dropped to your knees right then and there. 

(Neither of you regret anything at all.)