#cronus x reader

- oh. Oh this is new.

-Wow okay DAMN, you actually like him? You actually want to be around him? Holy shit.

- He doesn't know how to handle this, he's so fucking excited that he's vibrating at the frequency that could shatter glass.

- Despite all his, many shortcomings, and his creepy behavior, there's a man under there that just wants to be wanted and loved. Getting constantly rejected, even though he anticipates it, does wear you down.

- He doesn't know how to really, take it though. Like?? You want to be around him? You actively pout when he has to leave? Constantly clinging to his side?

- He loves it. He loves you. Yeah he's said it many times to get some action but this time, he genuinely does mean it.

-someone who puts up with his shitty jokes, his outdated ass lingo, his obsession with being a greaser. Cronus genuinely never he'd fine someone who'd like all of him.

-I have no clue if it's anatomically possible but I like to imagine his ear fins flap hard as fuck when you compliment.

- Dare I say y'all become codependent on one another, ala Cynthia erivo and Ariana grande.

- Everyone in the dream bubbles thinks you're insane, but with you in the picture, he leaves Everyone else alone so like. Thumbs up keep it up champ.

- rapid fire some headcanons LETS GO

- gives you your own leather jacket, not his because he needs it to be cool but gets it in either black or baby pink with accents.

- He will try and force you to wear a poodle skirt, gotta match the grease look.

- If you willingly go along with it and wear it, he will deadass get on his knees and eat you out bro he is feral.

- Clings to you, does the stereotypical shit of putting a hand in your back pocket, shooting you finger guns, calling you good lookin' and whistling when you walk by. He is horrendously down bad.

- Luckily for him, you're just as insane.

- He wouldn't be able to shake the habit of flirting with everything that moves that soon when you two get together, so you gotta,,, train him a Lil.

- I'm talking about you're putting a tracker on him, smiling when he's out somewhere he's not supposed to be and shooting him a passive aggressive text.

- Eats it up when you pin him down to your bed, glaring down at him for even thinking he's allowed to leave.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Awe kitten, no need t-"

"I didn't say you could leave."

- He's into pain a bit, pull his fins. Rough him up a bit to remind him he's yours, no other person is allowed to have him.

- Toxic as fuck but he gets hard if you degrade him, in a sense of "No one else wants you, but I do, you're fucking mine."

- Lets be honest here, if you two ever do get into a fight, he's immediately gunning for a suicide threat. Come on it's Cronus.

Cronus has been putting moves on you today, much more than usual. You've been able to tell that this is going to culminate in something. You aren't really interested in having sex with him at all. He's talked enough about it that you have almost a full picture of what his anatomy looks like, even though he's never shown you.

So, when he tries to initiate it, you try to talk your way out of it. He's usually pretty easy to talk out of things like this; this isn't the first time that you've tried to talk him down from raping you. This is the first time that you've failed, though.

At some point, you decide it's easier to go along with it. You know Cronus doesn't want to hurt you. If you mostly go along with what he wants, he won't get upset with you at all.

As much as Cronus told you about his anatomy, you still weren't fully expecting what you see. There's a little slit at his crotch. You reach out and run your finger along it, more out of curiosity than anything else. When you do, Cronus shudders and the tip of his bulge starts to squirm out of it's sheath. Cronus helps tease it out further with his own hand.

He's more focused on you than you thought he would be. He takes his time stretching out your hole, using his own genetic material as lube. It feels gross and slimy, but you think the disgust is only because you know that the fluid came out of him.

Once you're stretched out and mostly relaxed, Cronus starts guiding the tip of his bulge into you. It's big, but it's tapered enough and flexible enough that it doesn't hurt as it slides in. When Cronus's bulge settles fully inside of you, Cronus leans forward. He kisses you on the lips, and it feels like you can't get far enough away from his tongue.

Once he breaks the kiss, he reaches down tentatively. He grabs at something that makes you gasp, so he focuses on that, rubbing his hand over it tenderly. You can't stop yourself from bucking into him. Cronus smiles a little bit and starts rubbing at you faster. You can feel his bulge squirming inside of you more eagerly, seemingly egged on by your vocalisations of pleasure and the clenching of your hole around him.

You can feel some sort of fluid pulse out of his bulge and into you, but he doesn't slow his pace down at all. You're not sure if that was a troll orgasm or if he was just somehow controlling the level of lubrication. The sounds afterwards are downright lewd; his bulge squelching against your walls, his panting above you, the sound of his hand running over your skin. It doesn't take long after that to you to orgasm. His bulge feels so good squirming inside of you, and he is pretty good with his hands.

Cronus doesn't even give you a second after your orgasm before he starts touching you again. You jump at the overstimulation and try to pull away. You forgot to tell him how that happens for humans; Cronus looks just as ready for another round as he did before you two started.

"You've gotta stop it. Humans don't have as much endurance as you."

Cronus looks more sad than he does angry.

"im not falling for that again."

You've lied to him about human things before. He used to always take your word as gospel on humans when he first kidnapped you, but he's been starting to recognize what's fake. You don't know if you should play it up or just tell him as flatly as possible. You don't know what he'll believe.

"Cronus, I'm serious; it hurts. Please."

You decide to go with a more stern tone for the first part, but you make sure you sound like you're actually pleading with him at the end.

"im sorry doll, i vwant to believe you, i really do."

He still reaches down to keep touching you. You try to squirm away from him again, but he's strong enough to hold you in place. Humans aren't as strong as violet bloods either. You attempt to kick your legs out, hoping that you can kick him enough to make this not worth it. You're putting up even more of a fight than you did the first time around.

None of it has any effect on him though. He's still stroking you with his fingers; he's still lining himself up so that his bulge can explore the various projections and nooks of your crotch. It's way too much, and you can't get him off of you.

You stop trying to kick him off and instead try to push him off with your hands. You're way too sensitive, even just the movement of kicking at him sends pangs of overstimulation through your crotch. You can't get any extra force in by using your hands. Your begging isn't swaying him at all. You have no other option than to just lie back and take what he's giving you.

You try as hard as you can to zone through it, but the jolts of overstimulation and pleasure make it hard to think about anything but the sensations in your body. Cronus is putting his everything into it, you've felt his fingers, tongue, bulge, and nook running over your skin so much that you can hardly tell which feeling is which. You entirely lose track of how many rounds Cronus has forced you through, how many orgasms he's rung out of you, before he got tired out himself.

But hey hey enough monologuing- lets talk about where your olive head was now. You somehow got an ice cream date with the fish! How’d he say yes?? You dont fucking know, your think pan cant even comprehend how you got here.

You were waiting on the side of the street for him to show up. A few other trolls walked outside behind you making you move out of the way of the door so they could get by you

“Thanks!” They told you which you simply nodded with a smile.

When you backed up however you felt cotton meet your back and catch you

“VWoah babe im right here!”

The seasweller grinned from behind you as he supported your weight

You looked up at Cronus from above you….he usually smelled like his cigarettes but, he actually smelled pretty nice! Did he shower especially for you or something..?

“Shit sorry- i was just moving for them!”

Cronus raised an eye brow at you, like he didnt believe you or something. Fucking ass

“You shoreee?~”

You rolled your eyes at him finally standing up yourself, walking inside the ice cream shop. You found a booth to sit, sitting down and getting comfy.

The seats in the booth were comfy and cozy and a light lavender color. It was a cute place, making you smile a bit looking at the place.

Cronus put his hand on his cheek looking at you slightly. You found it hard to keep eye contact with the seadweller…this was your first date!! With him ever!! You didn’t wanna mess it up..So you did the best you could!

You both ordered a big fudge sundae with cute lil lusus sprinkles on it. You both shared it happily, basically chomping down on it like a hungry tiger. Cronus got some whipped cream on his cheek, which he seemed to not notice. You sighed reaching over and wiping his face with your thumb

“You got a lil-“ you chirped as your hand moved

Cronus didn’t protest and simply pressed his cheek into your hand after you wiped

DAMMNIT-

The violetblood grinned at you making you flush green on your face