thinking abt monsterfuckers but instead of the reader being the monsterfucker, it’s the CHARACTERS
mmm characters who are considered tall, big and intimidating in human standards. big buff arms, thick thighs and strong calloused hands that can crush a grown man’s skull in. but compared to you? their lover? they’re nothing but a tiny creature. an incomplete being, a small little toy for you to pick up or poke around for your own amusement. their large and heavy weapon is nothing but a stick in your hand, a mere small wand you wave around with a bellowing amused laugh
hand holding? they’re just thinking of how you can forcibly keep their legs open during intimate times. an innocent peck or you licking off something on your lip? they’re staring, drooling, closing their legs shut as they wonder how deep that forked tongue can be showed down their throat. how you could practically rearrange their guts with that thick tongue
don’t even get them started on the way they unashamedly stare at your crotch or chest or strong thighs when you do simple stretches. they have a hole and a goal, they’ll forcefully make your cock fit inside their warm walls. anatomically impossible be damned, they want your babies, they want you to use them like they’re nothing but an onehole to you, a stress toy you can blow off steam on. mouth? jaws open and looking up at you prettily. prefer their tight walls? already prepped, a whole bottle of lube ready and bending over for you in any position, place you want. want to use their thighs? legs closed, raised high, ready to drool as they see your heavy, inhuman cock disappear and appear through the flesh of their thighs. you have clawed fingers? it doesn’t matter, they’re already squirming in their seat as they see your claws gets clipped a bit on the front, dulling the sharpness. for them
it doesn’t matter how many times you two have sex, every goddamn time they’ll be squirming, thrashing around, sobbing and getting drunk on the feeling of your cockhead pushing past their walls. just the head in and they’re already feeling like they’re gonna cum. you slowly ease them down into your thickness, their hole tightening around you so much to the point you nearly think that the blood circulation will stop. you would ask if they wanna stop, want you to pull out or have a break. they’ll vehemently shake their head no, asking you to keep going, fuck them dumb, use their body and fill every one of their holes until they’re overflowing with your cum
sweet little thing, so small compared to your monstrous form, already shrieking and squirting when you bottom out inside their soft warmth. they’ll try to weakly bounce themselves on your cock, trying to get some friction but all they can manage is meager grinds. you would chuckle, lean back and watch them make themselves stupid with just a few movements when you two haven’t even properly started yet. such an eager mortal
watch them get dumb, getting all the logics fucked out of their head as pretty eyes roll back, pupils so wide you can’t see their original eye color. mouth always open, punched out breathy “aanhh… ah ah angh mmgh! s-so bigg… f-fucckiinngh my guts♡︎♡︎!!” come out, already lost as they clench around you again. cute little mortal lover of yours, getting their holes stretched by their inhuman lover. circle your finger or claw over the bump in their belly and they’ll squeal, kicking their legs as they lean back against your chest
if they get too loud, don’t worry, you have large fingers and long tongue for a reason. kiss their lips gently as a silent form of warning before showing your tongue down their throat. place the tip of your finger pad right against their adam’s apple and feel as their esophagus widen just a bit with your tongue inside them. lick the insides of their mouth, exploring the wet cavern and feeling their tongue flatten against yours as a muscle memory. only to pull out and shove a finger into the first knuckle, making them choke due to the change in thickness. just a single finger to the first knuckle and they can’t handle it
if they bite down on your finger or tongue or even your cock, you can bite back too. just gently add some pressure onto your fangs that rest just over the back of their neck. they’ll thrash around like they don’t want it but their bucks into your awaiting jaws says otherwise. they’re just waiting for the day you would finally mark them, make them your mate so they can tell other monsters of your race to fuck off
but your human lover becomes hundred times worse when your heat cycle hits. it’s over for both them and you. you’re not getting out of the house and they can’t even feel their own body but they will always drunkenly blabber for you to “c-cummmgh!! cum insiidee♥︎♥︎k-knock meengh up♡︎knock me up!! make me yo-oongh your your mate...♡︎♥︎♥︎!!” while they stare at you with drunk eyes and drooling lips. since they asked so nicely, surely you can fulfill their wish this year and knock them up right? and mark them as yours while at it too
in conclusion; pls send help i’m horni and want to be a monster
characters: jing yuan, blade, dan feng, dan heng il, himeko, gepard, wriothesley, neuvillette, zhongli, baizhu, capitano, pantalone, dottore, childe, pierro, sampo, gallagher, ayato, alhaitham, kaeya, diluc, calcharo, jiyan, geshu lin, yuanwu, yhan, scar, aalto, diavolo, beelzebub, lucifer, mephistopheles, thirteen, raiden ei, black swan, kafka, yae miko, clorinde, navia, baizhi, rover, taoqi, changli, yelan, xianyun, welt yang + anyone you like
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genderfluid s/o headcanons for floyd leech, malleus draconia, riddle rosehearts, and sebek zigvolt
or; how different night raven college students would act in a relationship with someone with a more complex gender identity than their own
featuring floyd leech, malleus draconia, riddle rosehearts, sebek zigvolt, and a genderfluid reader
requested by ari-shipping-stuff
see my pinned post or my night raven college masterlist
f l o y d l e e c h
the first thing that floyd did after you came out to him was compare you to one of the species of fish that can change their sex and immediately decide that your new nickname was that now. think along the lines of parrotfishie, wrassie, kobudai, lil grouper, sea bass, and so on. that’s your new floyd-assigned pet name; congrats!
for as chaotic and fickle as he can be sometimes, he does always make a point of asking you what you want him to call you at least three times each day: once in the morning when he’s walking you to class, then during lunch around midday to check in and see if anything changed in the past four or so hours, and then when he’s walking you to wherever you need to go after classes end for the day. if anything changes between or after those points it’s gonna be up to you to let him know because otherwise he’s just gonna continue using whatever you told him during the last check-in
depending on his mood when he overhears someone using the wrong terms of address for you he’ll either threaten and intimidate others into addressing you correctly or he’ll just mock them for being wrong until they either shut up or correct themselves out of embarrassment. he does still squeeze people for being malicious about it, but that kinda gets old after a while and he likes to shake things up every now and again
(related to the previous point, but: floyd is someone who has no problems with confrontation so if he notices someone making you uncomfortable or, even accidentally, misgendering you to your face he’s not afraid to get into arguments with them — or just straight up getting into fights. even in the middle of class… more often than not trien’s class who is just so very tired of it at this point)
he’s the type of boyfriend who points out every genderfluid character or individual you two see or learn about and goes ‘that’s you’. every single time without fail. and always with the most shit-eating grin on his face like he’s just said the funniest thing ever
since coming on land he’s gotten super into fashion, especially when it comes to shoes, so if you’re looking for a way to masculinise/feminise/androgynise your look all you need to do is ask and he’ll take you out on a shopping trip. and rest assured you’re in good hands because floyd knows all the best brands to maximise comfort and practicality while also getting the look you want — even if your personal style is very far removed from his own
if you catch him in a more dour mood, however, he’ll instead direct you towards jade or his mother for help since he’s at least self aware enough to know that he’ll be less than helpful when he’s in such a state
aside from that, though, your relationship with floyd is otherwise entirely unaffected by your gender… obviously
he’s still the same annoying floyd who loves you loudly and proudly — all sharp toothy grins and tight crushing hugs and home made food and laughter that’s so contagious that you end each day with aching sides and cheeks. rough around the edges but earnest and trying his best, loving you as only he can and making your life all the brighter and louder and more chaotic in the process
and you’re still his mate… and the only thing standing between night raven college and the full brunt of chaos that a bored floyd can inflict if not stopped in his tracks. but you knew what you were getting into when you started dating him so that’s neither here nor there
m a l l e u s d r a c o n i a
gender fluidity is far from a foreign concept to the fae, though they do use very different terminology to describe it than other species may, so when you come out to malleus he’s both immediate to understand what you mean and quick to ask you how you’d like him to refer to you moving forward — and, yes, he is the type of boyfriend who will check in with you about this every time you meet up as he wants to ensure that he’s using your preferred terminology from moment to moment
common may not be his first language but he has no issues with seamlessly swapping between your preferred terms of address even in the same sentence. in fact he does it all so naturally that the habit gets picked up by his dorm mates as well, so even without malleus standing by your side and adding a factor of intimidation to your introduction you won’t have to worry about being referred to incorrectly when you’re staying in diasomnia
he does politely correct others when they address you with the wrong pronouns — most often by accident — but his naturally frightening aura usually leads to the interaction reading more as a threat than a correction… for better and for worse
money is no object to him as a prince, so if you’re unable to find gender affirming clothing in your size or preferred style then he’s more than happy to have it tailored for you. or even to make it himself if you’ll allow it — and he is remarkably skilled as a spinner, so rest assured that you (and your future wardrobe) are in good hands (or… claws?)
(yeah within a few years of dating malleus you will end up with multiple wardrobes’ worth of clothing, each suited to flatter you, to match your sense of style, and to provide you with whatever silhouette or look you feel the most comfortable with that day — e.g. feminine, masculine, androgynous, and so on)
if you experience dysphoria surrounding one part of your body or another depending on how you identify each day, malleus is more than happy to cast a minor glamour for you in order to obscure that aspect of your body to yourself and others — correcting as needed to provide a more masculine, or more feminine, or more neutral, or more specific silhouette for you in order to soothe and minimise your discomfort. it’s not a permanent or perfect solution by any means, but he hates seeing you uncomfortable and will always try and do whatever he can to make you feel more confident and comfortable in your own skin
other than those points, however, your gender identity has pretty much zero impact on how your relationship with malleus evolves and progresses and settles over the decades of your life together
he’s still going to woo you with methods that feel like they came straight out of an ancient romance novel — complete with cursive love letters, long walks under the starlit sky, bouquets large enough to make your head spin, and a promise of eternity that only someone as long lived as him could ever hope to offer
he’s still going to wed you, defying every council member and even his own grandmother if he has to. taking a page out of his dear late mother’s book to make it clear to all the world that you are the only one who will ever hold his heart and the only one who he intends to marry, tradition and expectation be damned
and he’s still going to spend the rest of your lifetime, surely far shorter than his own, standing proudly and devotedly by your side as you settle into your roles as the two newest monarchs of briar valley — your love growing ever stronger for each day you spend side by side
r i d d l e r o s e h e a r t s
methodical as he is, the second riddle becomes aware of your genderfluid identity he makes a note of it in the notebook he bought for the sole purpose of jotting down the things he learned about you when you two first started to get close, and then adds a small reminder to his daily planner to be sure to check in with you periodically throughout the day to see how you prefer to be referred
and, rest assured, riddle has never once missed one of those check ins. they’re a part of his daily life now, a set part of his schedule, and you know how riddle feels about staying on top of his schedule
which also means that he’s always able to accurately, immediately, and firmly correct anyone he overhears referring to you incorrectly. politely and briefly if he knows they’re on good terms with you and likely just unaware that your pronoun preference has shifted away from what they’re currently using, but much more firmly and insistently if he has even the slightest inclination that the person in question is deliberately misgendering you
he won’t go full red tyrant on anyone anymore, mind you, but he has definitely collared people for making targeted remarks about you before. and he will not apologise for it because he feels completely justified in doing so. in fact he’ll do it as many times as he needs to in order to get the message across
he has absolutely used his monthly allowance to help you buy clothes and accessories that make you feel more like yourself. nothing absurdly expensive, he’s not getting that much money from his parents, but enough to help you express yourself without needing to break the bank or put up with ill-fitting or potentially dysphoria enducing outfits
there are some queen of hearts rules that are gender-specific — not a great many, thankfully, but there are still a few scattered about — and as the housewarden of heartslabyul’s partner you are expected to follow them whether or not you’re a dorm member yourself. though he does check in with you before you enter the mirror to make sure only the applicable rules are being enforced in the moment (he’s strict but not unreasonable, not anymore)
riddle will also help you advocate better for yourself and your needs in relation to your gender identity and expression within the school, memorising and citing the rules of night raven and of sage island as a territory to make sure that you are properly protected and respected by the faculty — e.g. uniform, accommodation, how you’re addressed by tutors, protection against discrimination by classmates, etc.
other than that, though, your relationship with riddle is entirely unaffected by you being genderfluid
i.e. he’s still going to treat you like a good gentleman should, he’s still going to be a hardass about making you study and stay on top of your assignments and homework, he’s still going to be terrified about introducing you to his mother (gender identity notwithstanding she is just not a supportive woman), and he’s still going to follow the queen of heart’s guidelines about proper courtship
he’s just going to be a bit more fluid in how he addresses you from day to day, altering his language and terms of endearment to better suit you. though, really, isn’t that just the bare minimum?
s e b e k z i g v o l t
sebek is a notoriously… passionate… individual when it comes to defending the things and people he values — and as his partner you are very high on that list (second only to malleus himself and that says a lot given how important being a retainer and knight is to him). so when he becomes aware of your identity he makes it something of a personal mission of his to ensure that you never have to deal with being misgendered or mistreated
which translates to him very loudly and firmly and condescendingly correcting anyone he overhears referring to you incorrectly. with all the fervour which he otherwise reserved for announcing his liege’s many achievements. and he does this to everyone, up to and including the teachers and staff members at night raven… though he did learn his lesson after getting punished by crewel and now tones his corrections down to something more polite and reasonable when he’s talking to one of his superiors
he is, thankfully, much quieter and more reserved whenever you meet up and he asks for your preferred terms of address in the moment, though. so there’s that!
gets very offended and angry on your behalf whenever you’re unable to find something to wear that doesn’t make you feel dysphoric or otherwise uncomfortable for whatever reason (e.g. silhouette, style, size). and if you don’t stop him in his tracks he can and will file a formal strongly worded complaint about ‘inadequate stock’ to the highest authority he can find
very rarely messes up, with most of his mix ups happening entirely by accident or because he forgot to ask your preferences in the moment and just continued using whatever pronouns you went by the last time you spoke. and he gets so genuinely disappointed with himself whenever it happens, apologising sincerely and correcting himself immediately but with a noticeable furrow in his brow like he’s actually angry with himself for making a minor mistake
if he finds out that someone else has upset you by refusing to acknowledge your identity he will stand by you wholeheartedly while complaining, loudly and on your behalf, about ‘ignorant closed-minded humans’. and while he is being entirely earnest about his rant, it is admittedly rather comical to witness (even if you’re already used to sebek’s particular brand of dramatic)
other than that, though, there’s very little difference to be noted in your relationship with sebek based on your gender fluidity
he’s still a passionate but terribly inexperienced partner — complimenting you too loudly, holding you too tightly, kissing with too much teeth, and always learning and growing from his errors and missteps the longer you’re together
he’s still protective in that same clumsy kind of way that endlessly endears lilia and reminds him of how his grandfather was as a youth — quick to engage, quick to raise his sword, quick to place himself between you and any potential threat no matter how small, too much passion and strength that gets him in even more trouble than he would find on his own, but that he takes in stride because he’d much rather overreact than underreact and run the risk of you getting hurt on his watch (that would be a disgrace to the teaching he received from both lilia and his grandfather, you know!
and he’s still going to do everything he possibly can to prove — to you and to himself — that he can be a good boyfriend. and a good husband, eventually. even if such a thing seems so very far in the future from where you currently stand… because he fully intends to spend the rest of his life by your side, if you’ll have him of course
The JJK men find out for the first time that Y/n has more to them than they let on
Notes: Another one of my SMAUS with reader whose cursed technique is to either shapeshift or control multiple bodies. Written with genderfluid reader in mind but I think anyone can read it :3 Again reader's assigned gender at birth not specified, but the characters have met Y/n as either a man or a woman before.
WARNINGS: reader is referred to having both male and female bodies, cursing, literally can't write sukuna😭😭
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sage of truth x reader who can shape shift between their male and female persona , but do not have a defined form, like a spirit (if that makes sense) like maybe sage will turn a corner ans they already look different, or they basically glitch out for a second when surprised. Sorry if this is weird lol but I'd like this as headcannons please
☆ Fleeting But Familiar — Sage of Truth x Reader HCs ☆
Genre: Fluff || They/she/he pronouns for reader || No warnings needed
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ᯓᡣ𐭩 The Sage had seen many mysteries in his time, to the point where it took very much to surprise him. In the pursuit of Truth, he wove into corners of Earthbread other Cookies would never even think of. And yet, he never lost his appreciation for the unusual. You were his favorite mystery of all
ᯓᡣ𐭩 He saw you as the perfect companion to keep him alert. Your constantly-shifting forms made him have to be concious of every aspect of you, and he appreciated every crispy face you showed him. He'll even get a bit excited if you take a form he hasn't seen in a while
ᯓᡣ𐭩 He's very accommodating to however you present. Taking the form of a guy? No problem, he'll refer to you as "my good man" whenever he ropes you into his plan. Wanna be a girl later? Well does the lovely lady want to join him for a lunch break? Even when you're between forms, he takes to adjusting very easily
ᯓᡣ𐭩 Your form tends to shift with your feelings more than you might think. A flicker when you're excited, a glitch when you're surprised. As with everything, The Sage files it away in a neat list of your many traits. It helps him recognize any signs of negativity in you, and when to step in to remove you from a situation
ᯓᡣ𐭩 Every now and again if you change very suddenly (like the moment he turns his back to you) he has to take a moment to look you over very closely to make sure a new Cookie didn't wander into his study without him knowing
ᯓᡣ𐭩 Sometimes, The Sage will bring out old scrolls and books to try and see if he can find any other Cookies who have ever been like you. He takes a great interest in Cookiekind— to be a teacher of Truth, you must understand your audience, after all. Especially to know how to reach them. So far he hasn't had much luck, but he keeps looking
ᯓᡣ𐭩 Even if you don't have much of a base form, Sage connects with every trait you have rather than an appearance. He admires you for your mind, the wiseness beyond your years and understanding beyond what most Cookies could ever know. No matter how you look, it's your actions that he stays for
ᯓᡣ𐭩 "What will it be today, hmm?" He once teased you while the both of you prepared for a joint lecture the next day "Have any terrifying new faces to show me?". "Nothing could scare you" You responded simply "...Except maybe a jelly stain on a parchment". The Sage shuddered, making an exaggerated look of disgust "Nevermind, what you have now is perfect"
Thank you for anonymous for this idea!!! I decided to change the concept since I think this would fit more... ? I think...
Batfam x Neglected! Azure! Genderfluid Reader
Part 1
Other works here
Note: I don't like the forsaken devs I only like the lore and characters also might be ooc
If you see a 'he' in reader's and two time's part please tell me, my mind sometimes always type out he instead of they/them
They felt like they shouldn't be here...
Their family seemed to forget about them over time which made them a bit lonely and angry, they thought that they would've been apart of the family for some months... They didn't expect it to only last two months... That got them a bit pissed off...
At least Alfred pay them some small attention..
Due to this, they tend to go to the garden that anyone barely comes to since it was a bit far from the mansion.
At first the garden looked ruined...the Flowers barely had any petals left, thankfully they had a bunch of seeds of their favorite flower since before Bruce ever found them, he lived in an orphanage where that flower thrived on the hill right besides them.
They wished they stayed there instead.
When time passed, the garden eventually became a sea of purple flowers which are their favorite nightshades.
While attending their garden they spotted someone in the forest, it probably wasn't a good idea but they decided to follow the person.
When they finally managed to catch up they immediately ranted that this was private property and why was the person in the forest anyway!
At first the person was startled and thought they were a beast but soon realized it was a human!
They soon noticed that the person was injured and figured it's probably... Their fault...
So in their guilt they brought the person you thwir garden and tend their injuries.
While treating the person, they introduced themselves as two time and they told them their own name.
They didn't mind two time well except for the constant babble something about the spawn.
At first when they brought up that they should join they didn't think much of it so they said yes which made two time beam and drag them inside the forest till they reach a place that looked like a village...
Overtime they found friendship and... Something more with two time as they filled the void left by their family.
But good things never seemed to last...
They should've known that the symbols around the village ment something.
Or else they wouldn't be bleeding in the garden they onece adored and cherished while looking up at the love of his life.
Two time was always so gorgeous.
They smiled softly since they rather die knowing someone loved them than die lonely.
Something felt off...
He as the butler of this mansion need to inspect everything, even names.
He spot the garden of nightshades and smiled, he was a bit thankful that the child had something to focus on despite being ignored by the rest.
Perhaps he should visit the garden since name always stays there long.
He hums as he exit the mansion and walk to the hill towards the garden the sea of purple flowers much more visible.
Then... He didn't expect something was wrong.
But he swore he smelt the familiar scent of blood.
He froze then sprinted abandoning the thought of walking as his fear took over.
Name was a child that was nothing like the other's he taken care of.
Even if it was favoritism... Name was a child he deemed his. In truth...
They weren't trained by Bruce. They were a normal human. A civilian. They can't protect themselves.
So he ran... He ran towards the top before entering he quickly took the tools from the shed since he knows how dangerous these flowers are.
While stepping in he saw it.
Two bodies.
One drench in dried blood, one is covered inside out with the same flowers around them.
His breath hitched as he ran to check if that was really his dear name.
He looked at the body. A weirdly shaped dagger left on their back the red blood already dried around them which means.... They've been here for days.
He teared up and looked at the other body. He doesn't recognize them but he could tell that the child also suffered.
He touch name's face and held them close.
He shall deliver the news... After he grieves
Regret filled them...
They wished they didn't do it.
They love name. Truly they do. They were the only one that felt real for them.
Name was someone unique, different, and... Everything to them.
Now they're faced with their partner in a different form and different place.
They can understand that name will be angry.
But.... Their words and actions were painful, despite what happened between them they still love name.
Name already felt unseen in their own home.
So they found happiness through them.
And they took it for granted.
They stare at name as they use their own dagger to kill them off.
They were still very gorgeous.
He smiled at least in this world, they can still see one another...
Art credits: veilziz and llavenderriin on Twitter!
You are a bike courier fulfilling delivery requests placed through an app. Most of the deliveries are innocuous; delivered to offices, apartments, townhouses, businesses.
What happens when you start getting repeated jobs for non-descript packages being delivered to men as shady as those packages? And what happens when some of those deliveries are threatening postcards, carefully wrapped in handmade butcher paper envelopes?
You don’t realize who you are delivering packages to, you don't recognize the name Jonathan Price, you don’t sense how dangerous the masked man is who has been accepting the deliveries. You don’t realize that you are delivering threats addressed to the head of a criminal family.
When his father died John Price left the military to take his rightful place as the head of the family. In the years since he has created the 141, one of the strongest and most feared groups in the criminal world with his lieutenant and sergeant by his side. But that power came with enemies, powerful enemies.
With the 141's investigation into the threats, you are thrust into the world of organized crime, very much suspected of being involved. Will you (or your heart) survive?
CW: mdni...mafia typical violence, military typical violence, mafia and military inaccuracies, smut and sexual situations, the 141 is with each other physically/intimately, reader is more of an OC so there will be descriptions of backstory and details around their gender (somewhat spoilers below but if the reader’s gender, or the reader being misgendered could be triggering for you please read), gender dysphoria, alcohol, drugging, coercion, other dark themes that people may find unsettling, weapons, will update as I go.
Notes specific to the courier: (this next bit will contain spoilers and also discussions of gender identity as well as misgendering of a character)
The courier (not currently named or nicknamed), if asked, uses they/them pronouns and is genderfluid. This is important to the story because while the 141 are looking into the threatening postcards and their sender they are also looking into the courier, who Ghost will misgender as male. Later into the story another character will identify them as female before they make direct contact with the courier who will inform them that they go by they/them.
The courier is AFAB and there will be occasions where their clothing is described in more detail and in the event that they do become intimate with the other characters keep in mind that they do have a female body.
