I’mBrokeThxLife

Warnings: Explicit content! MDNI!!! Not proof read..and maybe OOC

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#maturecontent #boyfriendgundham #virgingundham #touchstarvedgundham #unconsciousreader

Mornings

It was another morning on this cursed island. As the“Supreme Overlord of Ice” stirs from the depths of the darkness. He feels a weight on top of him.. weird… it is of a being too big to be his hamsters of doom- oh it’s just you. His beloved girlfriend and “Supreme Queen of his land”.—

Wait wait wait hold hold wait a minute what are you doing here instead of your own be— Oh… OH- he remembers now- last night you two were talking having a ‘date’ and you persuaded him to finally. indulge into more affectionate gestures instead of pinky holding (he can’t even hold your hand without blushing brightly so you entwine your pinky fingers)

This time you suggested something like cuddling! And he even agreed!

You both must have fallen asleep in each other’s arms. What a sweet moment actually- He sighs softly and pulls you further on top of him, he didn’t think he’d enjoy this… physical intimacy thing but once again you have proven him wrong- just like countless times before… he never thought he’d find his Queen- convinced the life he will live will be alone in the darkness… but you changed that too…

A sudden motion of your hips against his throws him out of his thought and wakes him up entirely to a harsh reality. It all comes crashing down. He has morning wood.

Oh no.

Oh no no no no- this is downright humiliating!

The Supreme Overlord in such a compromising position ?! What would his beloved think?! When you wake up seeing what is happening while unconscious?! This must be a curse it has to be! A curse of the flesh that it happens right now in front of his Queen!

Before he can even spiral into that panic it all flew right out of that damn window when you moved once more- a low moan escapes his lips.

Heavens

Your sleeping form rests atop him, hips shifting unconsciously against his arousal. A soft whimper brushes his neck — and every former doubt shatters.

The touch starved boy barely manages to hold your hand- yesterday you managed to convince him to cuddle AND NOW THIS?! He is a blushing stuttering mess.

The "Overlord" truly believes that some evil force is taunting him right now. There is no other explanation!

Don't get it wrong! God knows how often he imagined this deep in the darkness of the night- how his mortal mind would fantasize about you calling out his name, laid out underneath him, or on top of him, tasting you, feeling you, worshipping his Queen until your voice trembled with his name, until devotion blurred the line between ruler and ruled....goodness just remembering those lonely, touch starved nights and mornings it makes his heart almost beat out of his chest—

And then you moaned his name in your sleep and his face burned even redder, he doesn't know what to do, the waves of pleasure wash over his mind like a tsunami.

You calling out to him in your sleep? In your dreams?

It just makes his heart flutter. Do you think of him in the same way as he thinks of you? In those private needy ways? The thought that you possibly are dreaming about him..moaning for him makes him unbelievably prideful~

He groans grinding his hips upwards to chase that pleasure you give him- desperately trying to match your pace, he tries his best to stop.

This is so wrong! He doesn't have your consent for this! how dare he take advantage of his partner’s unconscious state?!

B-But it ngh~ oh this mortal curse this feels so good~

His pupils dilated in pure lust, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he tries to swallow down another whimper...oh god the primal need to just—

No! This is wrong!

He does not have your consent how dare he do this to his Queen?!

He needs to stop you before he loses control!

With a shaky exhale he takes hold of your hips and stills your movements with gentle force. If you two were to- oh gods…if you two were to indulge into such intimacy, he’s want you to be awake.

“Darling… my heart…”

His voice trembles in restraint. No he cannot do this not with you unconscious.

“My Queen return to the realms of this reality…”

Okay guys first of i am still alive HELLOOOOO

That Gundham fanfic was three years ago and fucking short

So ya girl rewrote it!

I KNOW I NEED TO WRITE PART TWO I JUST DONT KNOW HOW OKAY?! If you have ideas then tell me.

PLEASE. Please i need help with part two. Genuinely. Gimme your ideas guys help a girl out

You smile at him.. that innocent sweet smile he adores while you hand him the filthiest thing your could ever give…he’s almost too afraid to even take the fabric from you, knowing exactly what it is but god he’s too curious to not look. He slowly takes the wet cum ruined panties from you, holding them bundled up in his hand and staring down at it. He’d never thought of this happening, how in the world is he even supposed to keep himself together after something like this? he gently moves his thumb over the fabric to feel the wetness, feeling it in between his finger tips.

“Think of me while i am gone~”, you say teasingly, kissing Wrio’s cheek and waving goodbye as you go on your week long trip. You two have never been separated for so long and you knew how needy he gets after a long day in the Fortress.. hopefully this will ‘help’ him.

Wriothesley stands there a little too overwhelmed, looking at you go still panties in his hand.. He quickly stuffs them into his pants and straightens his posture trying to look composed. Still a little flush across his face is visible.. the mere thought of- .. god you kill him every time..

He makes his way back to his office and goes to work.. in the back of his mind the panties always very present..

He can feel his body going crazy, so overwhelmed by everything that’s happening. He doesn’t even know what to do first his mind too preoccupied by what you just gave him to properly work, it’s too much. He feels himself getting hard already, closing his eyes and sighing loudly, he lets his head fall back against his chair, sitting around his desk and trying to catch his breath, but it’s barely working… god he needs this.. he’s so desperate for you..

he finally takes a deep breath and manages to get himself in a better position. His heart is still racing, his body still shaking, but the breathing is helping a bit, and he slowly opens his eyes and looks at the fabric in his hand again. The feelings seeing it in his hand give him is insane, and he has to take another deep breath.

“Archons… the things you do to me..”, his voice is barely more than a whisper, he’s so overwhelmed that he can hardly breathe. He’s never fallen this far off the edge before, he can barely speak, he slowly starts to open his zipper, his other hand holding your ruined panties, thumbs running along the insides, feeling the slick slightly white wetness. As he gets his pants open he hesitates for a moment as he’s sitting in his office, the fact that he’s actually going to do this, in his office at the fortress..

Wrapping his hand around himself. he closes his eyes as soon as his hand starts to slowly move, using the pre-cum that leaks from his tip to lube himself up.., a low moan leaving his lips immediately at the contact of his thumb smearing his cum all over his tip and dick, slowly moving his hand, letting out another low moan, his body falling apart in response to the sensations, and he has to hold himself steady with one arm, bracing himself against the his office chair.. the sight of the bunched up fabric in his other hand, the ruined panties in his hand..

He chuckles at her demand.

"More?" he says, his voice husky.

He releases her wrists, wrapping his arms around her and rolling them over so she is on top.

Wriothesley looks up at her with a playful grin.

"You want more, darling?"

He reaches up to touch her cheek, brushing his thumb across her lower lip.

"Then take it."

She just smiles down at him, starting to ride him slowly, both still completely clothed but not for long..

Wriothesley watches her with hooded eyes, his breathing becoming heavier.

He grunts softly, biting his lip.

"That's it..." he murmurs, watching as she rolls her hips against his. “just like that bunny~”

He groans, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

"You're such a tease."

Changing positions again he presses her against him and the mattress kissing her hungrily, leaving them both breathless.

"I wonder..." he muses, a mischievous gleam in his eyes. "How loud can I get you to scream this time hm bunny?" He kisses her again, deeply, before trailing his lips down her neck and along her collarbone.

His hand cups her breast, lightly squeezing and kneading it as his thumb brushed over her nipple, Licking and biting it.

He chuckles at her gasp, before continuing his exploration. He kisses down her chest, planting a kiss between her breasts and giving her a playful nip.

As he reaches the waistband of her pants, he looks up at her with a devious grin, unbuttoning her pants, slowly, teasingly pulling down the zipper.

He looks up at her, gauging her response before gently sliding her pants down her hips.

He chuckles at her shiver.

"Easy bunny..." he murmurs. "I'm going to take good care of you."

Pressing a tender kiss to the inside of her thigh, gently biting the sensitive flesh there.

He looks up at her, watching her expression as he continues to kiss and nip his way further up her inner thigh.

Wriothesley reaches where she needs him most and gives a soft, teasing lick.

Chuckling softly at her whiny gasp and involuntary buckle against his lips, the heat of his breath against her as hands grip her thighs, holding her in place as he continues to explore her with his mouth.

“Ahhh- ah… wrio…”

She whimpers and rolls her hips against his tongue.

Wriothesley hums, his tongue working steadily, teasingly.

He holds her fast, not allowing her to move much, as he focuses on pleasing her.

He slips in a finger, curling it inside of her, as his tongue continues its assault.

She squeals

“AhHhh- Wrio- hmmm HnnN”

He slips in a second finger, stretching her, as his tongue flicks and coaxes her.

He looks up at her, smiling at her squeal, before returning his attention to her core.

Wriothesley continues to lick and explore, adding a third finger to the mix and picking up the pace. He wants to overwhelm her with sensation, to reduce her to a quivering mess till she is reduced to a open mouthed moaning whimpering mess, loud and breathless.

He savors the sound of her moans and whimpers picking up the pace, adding his fingers in a steady rhythm.

He can feel her trembling under his touch, her body writhing with pleasure.

"Louder darling..." he murmurs, his voice husky. "Scream my name~”

He continues to drive her towards the edge, his movements insistent and relentless.

He adds a little more pressure, focusing his efforts on her most sensitive spot.

He wants her to scream for him. He wants to hear his name echoing in her breathless gasps and cries of ecstasy.

Her legs wrapped around his head as she chases her high now moaning his name and grinding against his tongue and nose, her hands going through his hair to hold him close..

“Hnn… close..”

He gives a hum of approval, feeling her close to the brink.

He intensifies his efforts, his fingers curling and stretching her.

He looks up again, his eyes meeting hers as he murmurs, "Then come for me bunny~."

He resumes his relentless assault, determined to push her over the edge.

Finally

Screaming his name, she cums around his tongue and fingers.. he moans, feeling her shuddering and clenching around his fingers. He kisses her inner thigh gently, before pulling away and smiling.

"Good girl~” He murmurs softly, sitting up and looks at her with a playful glint in his eyes.

He is such a bottom at heart lol

Should i write some fanfics about him? I only have unholy thoughts when i see him

(Sketches of da boi made by me lol)

“What would that be?” Ga-ming whispers back looking at you now and squeezing your hand.

“I- i always wanted to slow dance to old old veeery old love songs in the middle of the night- just us and the stars dancing slowly and being so close..even whispering the lyrics to each other as if the words of these songs are meant for only us…”

“Oh? What songs do you have in mind” Ga-ming sits up now and looks at you waiting for you to tell him the song titles. You now sit up too.

“Ya know songs like: la vie en rose, it’s been a long long time, we’ll meet again, i don’t want to set the world on fire, i’ll never smile again, can’t help falling in love…”

Ga-ming just looks at you confused “never heard any of these titles in my life”

“Let me show you”

You move as close as possible towards him, holding his face in your hands and start to whisper/sing

Hold me close and hold me fast

This magic spell you cast

This is la vie en rose

You stroke his cheeks softly, looking into his eyes with pure adoration

When you kiss me heaven sighs

And though i close my eyes

I see la vie en rose

You close your eyes as you sang, remembering your first kiss the the firey dancer, smiling at the memory

When you press me to your heart

I’m in a world apart

The world where roses bloom

You press your forehead against his, in the moment all you feel is pure love hoping he feels it too

And when you speak

Angels sing from above

Everyday words seem

to turn into love songs…

You kiss his forehead as you smile at him

Give your heart and soul to me..

You take his hand in yours

And life will always be…

Your other hand holding his face and stroking his cheeks softly

La

Vie

And

Rose~

Silence fills the night again as you both just stare at each other with pure admiration. Ga-ming entire face starts to turn red and he smiles from ear to ear.

Witnessing from afar how Ga-ming is reconnecting with his father, smiling at these two being so awkward. Your heart swells when you see them hug, waiting for your moment to finally introduce yourself to his father as ga-mings girlfriend. Your family already knows ga-ming, your parents see him as their own now, actually most of the time he sleeps at your place ever since he ran away from his own home.. but you meeting his family now? You shouldn’t be as nervous as you are since you already know that ga-ming will do what he wants no matter if his father approves or not yet you want him to like you and approve of your relationship with his son non the less. Walking up to this father son moment trying to not interrupt yet wanting to not only introduce yourself but to finally hug and kiss your boyfriend after his impressive performance. You keep smiling as they notice you and shyly wave hello.

“Hello…sorry for interrupting but i need to steal ga-ming real quick”

His dad nods as ga-ming looks at you confused, you immediately hug him and cover his face with kisses as the excitement of his firey dance comes back.

“You were AMAZING- it was SOO cool and impressive i knew you could dance but THAT was completely different from what i knew!”

you kiss him on the lips holding his face in your hands, separating from his lips you put forehead against his

“i‘m so proud of you ‘ming”

He just laughs at your antics and hugs you close, opening his mouth to say something you both get interrupted by a loud cough from his dad, silently asking who you are..you both immediately separate and stand straight next to each other

“Oh yes sorry sir- hello i am your son‘s girlfriend, (Y/N)”

You put out your hand to shake his

To have the garbage king become putty in my hands, slightly scratching his skin along his low waisted pants, rilling him up just to suddenly leave him, letting him chase after me.

AHHHH the things i would do to this man i know that he fucks, he is such a man whore-

“You need to feel the music, feel it in your heart…and when you dance with a partner you are very close”

pushing him more against yourself

“the hips usually move in sync too”

you hold his hips and try to move them in sync with yours as you smoothy move your hips slowly and sensually

“get it?”

ga-ming just blushes and stutters at your very blunt and forward attitude trying to smile it away

“y-yep”

“Alright let me start a song, it will be slower than what i usually listen to but i think it will be a good starter”

you suddenly move away from him to start some music

“we start with the most basic salsa movement”

after you start the song you walk back to ga-ming and position his arms around you according to the typical salsa dance posture

“alright, both your feet are now next to each other, at each beat we move, first beat is the basic stance, the second beat your left foot steps forward, third beat you rock back to your right foot, fourth beat your left foot steps back, at the fifth you hold the beat while being in the basic position, sixth beat your right foot steps backwards, seventh beat you rock back towards your left foot, eighth beat your right foot steps back into the basic position…get it?”

ga-ming just stares at you trying to understand the word jumble you just rambled

“I will just show you”

you start to move how you explained the steps, moving your hips at every moment, feeling the beat your entire body starts to move automatically as it listens to the music closing your eyes you are in the moment, ga-ming just staring in astonishment. You open your eyes stare at him and push him against you, holding his hips forcing him to move with you, looking him in the eyes, your right hand holds his head as you move even closer towards him

“You feel it now? The music”

you whisper as you close your eyes completely lost in your own world, meanwhile ga-ming is completely lost in to you

“Yea”

Dudes, dudettes and dudon’t may i present you…soft Neuvillette in the morning hours…

It was early in the morning..the sun is just rising and the animals outside are waking up while you lay on the twin sized bed that you share with your love.

Said love is still sleeping soundly on top of your chest- you stroke his hair softly to keep him asleep. You rarely get to enjoy these moments.. the Chief Justice needs to do a lot of things in only one day after all. Knowing how stressful and overwhelming all that is, you try to make the best out of these quiet moments alone.

You hum a tune..whispering the lyrics as to not wake neuvillette up.

Hold me close and hold me fast

This magic spell you cast

This is “La vie en rose”

You stare out of the window..still caressing his hair.

When you kiss me heaven sighs

And though i close my eyes

I see “La vie en rose”

Unbeknownst to you Neuvillette woke up to your tune, pretending to still be asleep to not destroy your peace. The words you sing so beautifully where aa if the song was made for you two.

When you press me to your heart

I’m in a world apart

A world where roses bloom

He smiles slightly, remembering your first encounter..your clumsy self accidentally ran face first right into his chest, when you looked up into his eyes it felt like time stood still for him- that until you said “oh sorry dude” and left.

And when you speak, angels sing from above

Everyday words seem to turn into love songs

You thought of your first encounter with Neuvillette, you where so embarrassed that you ran into a hottie you said the most unattractive thing someone could’ve said, but when he answered with a “Don’t worry” you just left as quickly as possible and died inside..his voice xiensiwhsiwnnd *dead*

Give..your heart and soul to me

And life will always be

La vie en rose

You finished the song ans before you could utter one more thing-

R: “ooh please Neuvillette,don’t get your small penis in a twist everything is finee”

N: “This is a court! I‘ve had enough with these dirty assumptio-

interrupting him mid sentence

R: “Assumptions? Are you telling me i was wrooong about your tiny winny??”

he regrets his choice of words already

N: “That was not what i intended to-“

R: “yada yada yada, the only way of redeeming yourself is to let me see what’s in your pants~”

N: “[READER] you are speaking to the Chief Justice of Fontaine, more respec-“

R: “oh calm down”

looking at his large hands

R: “besides… i don’t need you to take your pants off to know how wrong my assumption was- i guess i wronged you BIG timee~ my bad love~”