#carcanore

They're happy to put on a show, of course~ Benetta is a little more reserved, but Carcanore doesn't have enough shame to hold back. If you want to see them fuck, then he's going to make it entertaining!

They go best together, Blood Oath Package Deal and all~ <3

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• They're used to dealing with each other's cycles in the physical sense (very used to it...), so what makes this situation different is Master's involvement. Master's closeness makes everything more intense, however, and that makes both of them even more obnoxiously clingy and disturbingly affectionate than usual.

• Benetta very much likes to be fussed over (although the disconnect between urge and reality is deep), whether that means being sandwiched between you and Carcanore, or fucked by one of you while the other coos praise in his ear. His stamina is impressive, but he gets almost unbearably sensitive after his knot blows— so that's the best time to overwhelm him with touch and closeness, until he's whining, slack-jawed, tail thumping restlessly against the mattress. When it's just him and Carcanore, he's more used to directing things, so relaxing under your authority is a new thrill.

Here's a few fun ones~

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Hachikyu — Uhhhh... yeah. For all the obvious reasons. There's a lot of unfortunate overlap in hentai tropes + an overactive imagination and situations that are objectively terrifying, and Hachikyu frequently ends up in the most humiliating common ground. Even getting lectured a little too aggressively can have embarrassing results.

F — Because of the same "training" that gave him the fucked-up masochism, situations where F is fearing for his safety tend to cause certain unintended consequences too. It's a subconscious way of forcing him into the right mindset for the kind of torment that so often follows, and it kicks in no matter how unwilling he really feels.

Carcanore — If you can actually scare him, then yes, he's rather prone to these! When you associate arousal with horrible violence, it happens! Because of his general lack of concern for his physical well-being, the "fear" tends to be interpreted as more of a "general arousing thrill", but that's just because Carcanore is kinda fucked up. Benetta is too.

Love1 — It's not super frequent, yet there is the occasional precise-yet-darkly-comedic timing of a boner gone terribly wrong. He'd find it hilarious that his body will cooperate now, of all times, if the situations in which it happens weren't so likely to get him in serious trouble. Will 100% make terrible jokes about it if he feels safe with you.

Ooooh, interesting~ owo There's at least one canon example of this that I recall, but adding some others that seem likely...

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Siegblut

The canon example! It takes more than just available booze for him to end up with a problem, but alcohol plus peer pressure is a dangerous combination for him. Getting drunk feels nice on its own, but the social high of getting drunk with someone (especially someone who's friendlier that way) is what really drags him in. Siegblut has too much pride to develop much of a bad habit unless there's some additional motivation thrown in. (Yes, there was a "friend" involved in canon~)

Gras

When he's in a particularly unpleasant mental spiral, anything is better than dealing with what's in his head. Being drunk, or high, or any other inebriated state feels nice— and with Gras's combination of hedonistic tendencies and general lack of impulse control, that means a LOT of binge drinking. If it's available when he's in a nasty mood, it's hard to resist. And if he's allowed to get too used to the habit, incidents of "resummoned after alcohol poisoning" will happen.

F  

Also a sort of canon one! F likes the stage of drunk where he's giggly and light-headed, feeling like he's floating outside of his body and leaving all of the bad things behind. He's had enough chances to try it (during the incidents of use, generally) to know how much of a relief that feeling is— and to know that it's often worth the lessened control over his body and mind. If he had easy access to alcohol, it would be hard not to take the escape when things get especially bad.

Arisaka  

He'd only try it if someone offered it to him, but upon finding out that being a little bit drunk makes existing easier (less nervousness, less hesitance, more of that floaty haze that keeps the memories far away), it would be easy for him to slip into a habit of seeking it out over and over again. And since he's used to functioning while dissociating clean out of his body, him being slightly intoxicated isn't exactly noticeable unless someone knows what to look for.

Carcanore  

I think headcanon format would work better for this... but I'll include both Italians~ :3c As well as links to some previous hcs you might enjoy.

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Springfield

He cries so easily anyway, a bit of praise is all it takes to have Springfield getting all watery-eyed and sniffly. He gets adorably flushed when he cries, too, which combines with the big, messy, drippy tears and shaky, voice-cracking sobs for an absolutely heart-melting sight. And even if he doesn't quite understand why his tears get you so excited, Springfield is just grateful that his tendency to cry when you treat him too kindly won't be a nuisance. You're happy with him, and that's all he could ask for.

Ghost

Another easy crier when praise is involved... or attention. Though it's painfully embarrassing to break down sobbing just from a few kind words and his Master's gentle touch, dignity matters far less than knowing you're pleased. Even if he ends up a broken, unsightly mess, clinging desperately to any contact you'll allow, the way you coo over his tears still feels like a reward. Ghost would do anything if it made him worthy of your time and care; catering to this particular preference is just an easy way to be good.

Hachikyu

At the same time that Hachikyu despises the very thought of you seeing him cry, the promise of attention (especially sexual attention) is awfully tempting. There's no way you could seriously think his messy, tear-covered face is cute, and he dreads what kind of emotional intensity it would take to make him cry, in the first place. The whole idea sounds awful, maybe not even worth the misery... right up until he sees how you look at him when the first couple of tears finally slip out; suddenly, he might not hate this.

Benetta

Making Benetta cry is a challenge. He cares enough about appearances that the very idea seems repulsively unsightly— but with the condition that you want to see him brought so low, the dilemma becomes a matter of obedience. Since his pain tolerance is impressively (concerningly) high, overwhelming him with pleasure is a far more effective method. When you're sweetly praising every flinch, moan, or other lapse in control, he gets so muddled and desperate that eventually, tears are bound to spill.

Carcanore

Here's the first one~

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Love1

He nearly flinches when you first hug him, afraid that the pressure will hurt. It takes a second to process the distinct lack of pain, which is unfortunately plenty of time for you to feel how thin and tense he is underneath the vague padding of ill-fitting, slightly oversized clothes. Soon enough, however, Love1 is struggling not to lean into your far-too-gentle hold; being praised by you leaves him embarrassingly unsteady and visibly overwhelmed.

F

The hug has him going tense against you with a startled little squeak. F wants to ask why you're being so affectionate all of a sudden, but he's stuttering too badly to get the words out. The praise is even worse— he can feel his face going red-hot with every sweet word, so overwhelmed that it's hard to tell if he wants to curl up and hide or bask in Master's attention while it lasts. It's a small mercy that you can't see his lovedrunk expression like this.

Springfield

He'll be burying a tear-damp face against your shoulder in no time, melting into the hug with a whimper-like sigh of bliss. Springfield doesn't know what he did to deserve this, but hearing his Master's praise erodes any hesitation he had left; he thanks you profusely in between shaky sobs, clutching at your shirt all the while, like he's scared you might pull away. Despite some self-consciousness, he wants such a wonderful reward to last for as long as you'll allow.

Siegblut

He stiffens up at first, equal parts wary and flustered, but lacks the self-restraint not to melt into the hug soon enough. Your praise has Siegblut's face going hot so fast it leaves him nearly dizzy— and he's so desperate for your approval that the embarrassment hardly matters, in comparison. And rather than suspecting your intentions or hearing potential mockery in every word, like this, he accepts the apparent reward with hardly a moment of distrust or doubt.

Carcanore