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So now you slide your wet and ruined panties, snapping the fabric between your fingers so it shoots right into Qifrey's face. She startles when your panties land in her cheek and looks at you with your panties fisted in her hand.

"Did you just throw your panties to my face?" she says, trying to sound calm but she's definitely tired of your bratiness.

You just smile, getting on your knees fully naked, nodding fast. "Yup."

Qifrey's eyes narrowed, exhaustion and heat cracking through her calm. She stood up slowly from her desk, the chair scraping back as she tossed your ruined panties onto the floor.

"You've been such a brat all night," she muttered. "I told you I needed to finish this. But no, you just can't help yourself, can you?"

You grinned up at her from the bed, still on your knees, but she didn't smile back. Instead, she walked over to the drawer where you both kept your toys, pulling out her biggest strap-on. The thick glass gleamed under the lamp light and your stomach flipped with anticipation. Qifrey strapped it on without another word, adjusting the harness around her hips while you watched, biting your lip.

"Get on all fours," she said, pointing to the edge of the bed.

You scrambled to obey, heart racing as you arched your back and presented yourself to her. She climbed up behind you, one hand gripping your hip while the other guided the fat head of the strap right against your slick entrance. She didn't tease or warm you up this time, you did it all by yourself, actually you were so wet already that it was embarrassing. She pushed in deep in one smooth thrust, filling you up so completely that you gasped and clutched at the sheets.

"Fuuuuck, Qifrey baby…" you whimpered, pushing back against her already.

Her hips snapped forward again and again, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the room along with your needy moans. The strap stretched you perfectly, hitting that spot inside you with every rough stroke. You were babbling in no time, whining her name like a prayer, your body trembling as pleasure built fast and hot. "Please, don't stop nghh ah! I'm so close, baby, please so so close…"

Qifrey's hand slid up your back, pressing you down harder into the mattress. She fucked you through it relentlessly, until your thighs shook and you were right there on the edge, a whiny mess ready to fall apart. Your walls clenched around the thick toy, chasing that peak.

Then she stopped. Just like that.

She pulled out slowly, leaving you empty and throbbing, a broken sound escaping your throat as you tried to chase her. "Qifrey! Nooo, come back…"

But she was already stepping off the bed, wiping the strap casually before tucking it away. Her breathing was a little heavy, cheeks flushed, but she sat back down at her desk like nothing happened.

"That's what you get for not letting me work in peace," she said, picking up her pen again. The papers waited for her and she focused on them with stubborn determination, even though you could see the way her thighs pressed together under the table.

You collapsed onto your stomach, still panting and desperate, your body aching for the release she had stolen. "You're so mean," you whined into the pillow, but there was a smile tugging at your lips too, because now you get more time to bother her.

butch!qifrey who, like I said before, can pick you up without any problem, and uses it to mess with you. She's taller than you, and places things you usually need in the top shelves so you ask for her help. That's where she grabs you by the waist and lifts you up so you can pick it up yourself. Then she kisses your forehead and leaves you flustered.

butch!qifrey who is very into physical touch but doesn't know how to ask for it. You can be laying on opposite sides of the couch, just relaxing on a summer day, and you feel her bare feet touch yours. You giggle a little and it only escalates after that, her knee touches yours, her hand wanders around your forearm... "Baby, do you wanna cuddle?" you ask her at some point, tilting your head with a little smile. She pouts just slightly, nodding. You open her arms and let her lay on your chest while you run your nails through her back and neck.

butch!qifrey who tells you about her love for teaching and you just know that she wants to take apprentices. How could you deny your lover that when you see the shine in her eyes when she explains you how would it work? Even if you weren't the biggest fan of children, you indulge because seeing her happy makes you the happiest.

butch!qifrey who, even though she's now a teacher, still saves time in the evenings and nights to spend alone with you. She takes you on a night stroll, picking tiny flowers and putting them behind your ears, she sits on the ground with you between her legs as you stargaze. She tells you about the things the kids did today, about all the new things she learns...

butch!qifrey who loves seeing you get closer to her student, she knows that you were a little reluctant first, but now you silently read in the kitchen while all of you cook together, you laugh about the silly things they say and you answer them happily all your questions.

butch!qifrey who still has time to bring you food and feed you even when she's busy. You were a little scared about stop being the priority now with four kids in your shared home, but she's made sure you don't feel neglected ever.

butch!qifrey who, when you mind fills with doubts, loves to remind you slowly that you're hers and she's yours. She kisses you slow late at night, pulling you in her lap and groping your ass. She knows your body and clothes perfectly, so Qifrey easily slips you out of your robe so you're bare in front of her.

butch!qifrey who, every time she sees you naked, takes a few seconds to admire you and tell you how lucky she is to have you. Her pleasure is giving you pleasure, she makes sure you're on the verge of passing out from cumming without you needing to give her something in return. And she loves that.

butch!qifrey who loves being on top of you, hands roaming through your naked and soft body. She always focuses on your tits first, sucking one with her mouth while she kneads the other. She loves hearing your little whimpers when she pinches your nipple or sucks a red mark in your skin.

butch!qifrey who whispers worships to your ear while her hand teases your pussy. "You're the prettiest lady I've ever seen, have I ever told you that?" she asks, as she parts your pussy lips. When she finds your embarrassingly wet pussy she presses your lips together. "All this for me?" She raises her eyebrows, waiting for your answer. You nod fast, hoping that's enough for her.

butch!qifrey who fucks you with her fingers first, she doesn't bring her strap until she's four fingers deep in your pussy, making you moan and roll your eyes back, trying not to be too loud.

butch!qifrey who has a nice and fairly big glass strap, it's iridescent, because she says that it looks so pretty when your pussy swallows it. She usually fucks you on a mating press or missionary, every once in a while in doggy. Like tonight.

butch!qifrey who manhandles you easily, putting you on your hands and knees as you look over her shoulder while she puts her strap on. It's such a beautiful sight, her bare and toned body, her boobs freed from the bands and the strap falling heavy between her thighs. She coats it with your slick and pushes your back down until your arching nice and good for her, with your face smushed in your pillow. Qifrey slides it slow, making sure the stretch is nice and easy to take.

butch!qifrey who fucks you just how you like it, if you say harder, she goes harder, if you say faster, she indulges. She's never been the one to tease or edge, but overstimulate? That's her favorite things, she loves knowing your pussy is puffy and sore after she's been inside of you, she loves seeing the tears in the pillow and your body limp on top of hers during aftercare.

butch!qifrey who has a spit kink. When you're making out, dry humping, doing whatever... she loves to spit on your mouth. She can't help it but grab your face, squeeze your cheeks together and run her saliva down your throat. She also loves when your pussy juices mix with her saliva, when she spits in your clit and watches it run down your lips. It does something for her.

butch!qifrey who makes sure you feel loved after sex, she checks on you every time, she even gets nervous about the marks on your hips from her grip. She kisses all your body better and dresses you up herself, if you need a bath, she runs you a bath, if you're hungry, she brings you food. After making love she wants you to feel spoiled and desired.

a/n: trying a new layout here because the one i have in my main blog keeps being copied >:(

“Come on, I know you can give me one more.” Olruggio says while ending with a hard thrust.

You shake your head while digging your nails into his back. “Can’t- Ollyyyyy,” you whine.

He slows his rhythm down just a bit, kissing up your neck to soothe you. “I got you, just let go.”

Wrapping your legs around him to pull him closer indicating you’ll go another round. As soon as he gets the green light, Olruggio he smiles then slams his hips against yours picking up his pace.

“Gods you’re perfect,” he buries himself in your neck. “I could die right here and be a happy man.”

“Olly,” you moan as he hits the right spot to make you see stars. “Gonna cum.”

“Go ahead pretty girl,” he encourages while pulling your leg up higher to get more of a reaction out of you.

You scream his name as you climax. As you tighten around him he feels himself let go and paint your womb. He rolls his hips slowly to have you both ride out your highs.

When you’re both finished he hovers above you breathing heavily. When you lock eyes with him he smirks, “That was a new record.”

You push his face and he can’t help and laugh. “No need to be embarrassed, it was hot.”

“So romantic,” you roll your eyes. You stare at him above you, bring up your hand you push his hair back, “Your hair got pretty long.”

“Didn’t really notice,” he watches you fondly.

He doesn’t say anything for a minute, “What?” You ask.

“You’re really pretty.” Olruggio leans down to connect your lips in a soft and slow kiss.

Your hand that was playing with his hair moves to the back of his head to keep him close while he holds your waist. He rubs up and down your sides before breaking the kiss and staring at you lovingly.

Your stomach fills with butterflies at the look of adoration he’s giving you. But it also breaks your heart into small pieces at the same time because he doesn’t actually mean it. You two have been hooking up for months now and he made it very clear it was just sex. Maybe it’s on you for making a deal with the guy you love about just having sex without the possibility of it growing into a relationship.

Olruggio then stops holding himself up, crushing you against him and the bed.

“Olly,” you wheeze while trying to push him off. “You’re heavy.” You try to move your leg but end up kneeing him in the crotch.

“Damn it, that hurt.” He flips over so he’s lying on his back. “You know if you take that out we can’t do this anymore.”

“Guess I’d have to go to Qifrey then.” You joke.

Olruggio holds himself up on his elbow and grabs your face between his hands, “You only come to me, got it?”

His glare is serious so all you do is nod, “Only you.” You promise him.

He holds you in that position for a second before falling back against the mattress and pulling you into him so your head rests on his chest.

You yawn as you get comfortable in the new position.

“Maybe we should have done a few less rounds. We have to be up early tomorrow… well today.” He corrects himself when he looks out the window and see the moon already lowering.

You draw patterns into his chest, “It was nice though.”

“Got that right, we don’t just break a record by doing nothing.”

You laugh before closing your eyes, “Goodnight Olly.”

Like I might be used to this because I’ve been reading Yandere fics since an age where it was probably less socially acceptable to start at but recently I’ve gotten into yandere visual novels and holy crap I love them.

However, as I get into the fandom spaces I see people complaining about things that the Yan Male/Female lead does. Like that one scene from TKaTB but like is that not the whole point of these games??

These characters aren’t just slightly toxic but really protective and key element being romance just go read like any booktok book.

I will say this once and I’ll say it again most Yandere games/fics aren’t meant to focus on the romance but rather how messed up the character is and frankly seeing people infantilising characters like Sol is really annoying.

People complain about things when there are obvious trigger warnings at the start of the game, ironically enough some of the people who complain use ao3. Like did that teach you nothing about warnings and tags??

I feel that many people are starting to get into this genre expecting it to be more romance/booktok coded then it is(to be fair yandere content and those dark romances do share quite a few similarities)