#x reader hcs

‧₊˚ ┊ You're something of a mystery at NRC

‧₊˚ ┊ Your transfer to the school was rather… unprecedented, to say the least

‧₊˚ ┊ You see, not many people transfer to the school, let alone transfer in the middle of the school year like you did

‧₊˚ ┊ When you first arrived there were countless rumors and whispers about you and the circumstances around your transfer, but those were just that; rumors

‧₊˚ ┊ Vil, despite being the center of rumors himself, never paid it any mind (he's not mushy for gossip since he knows how devastating it can be when baseless rumors get circulating around like facts)

‧₊˚ ┊ He never spared you a second glance when he passed you and the prefect chatting in the halls or when you fell asleep in the back of class, and most of the other students did too

‧₊˚ ┊ For the most part, you're invisible, and you'd quite like to keep it that way

‧₊˚ ┊ It's nice not to be noticed and recognized every second of the day, to just enjoy having a normal school life without the pressures of being an idol weighing down on you

‧₊˚ ┊ Here, you can wear your hoodie all day and nap as much as you want without having to worry about the next album, performance, fan event, etc.

‧₊˚ ┊ Vil never expected to get close to you

‧₊˚ ┊ In his eyes, you are the textbook definition of a potato; you slouch, and you sleep, and you wear that positively awful hoodie of yours just about everywhere — you even wear it under your uniform blazer, which is a major fashion faux pas — yet he found himself becoming close to you despite it all (his secretly befriending you just to get you to ditch that fucking hoodie of yours lol)

‧₊˚ ┊ Normally, Vil would never step foot in Mostro Lounge, but he finds himself going to get a meal and a drink whenever he knows you're working a shift (being a member of Octavinelle basically means it's mandatory that you work in the lounge lol)

‧₊˚ ┊ Sometimes, if he's lucky, he'll catch you doing a small performance for those in attendance (Azul even advertises it, since your singing seems to doing in more customers, and you know his ass is never gonna miss out on making more money lol)

‧₊˚ ┊ That's when he realized something he was somehow blind to before; he recognized you — well, he recognized your voice

‧₊˚ ┊ Vil couldn't quite place where he'd seen you before, but he knew for certain he'd heard you sing somewhere

‧₊˚ ┊ Usually, he's pretty good with names and faces and while yours rings a bell, he just can't manage to figure out how you are and how he recognizes you (he's lowkey tweaking trying to figure it out lol)

‧₊˚ ┊ So, he does what any other person would do and looks you up and what Vil finds is rather… surprising (like, he was deadass shocked fr)

‧₊˚ ┊ At first glance, no one would ever think you, of all people, are an idol (Vil blames as much on that damn hoodie lol)

‧₊˚ ┊ Now, if you were anyone else, Vil would call his search off there, but he doesn't

‧₊˚ ┊ Idols are of no interest to him, but you, however, are the exception (he's not a fan, btw — it's just 'research' lol)

‧₊˚ ┊ So, he does some further digging to sort of get to know who you were before NRC and by research, I mean watching all of your music videos and countless fan edits of you

‧₊˚ ┊ Vil quite likes to keep his screen time down, but this silly little fixation of his has caused it to nearly double in the last week alone, and it's all your fault

‧₊˚ ┊ Well, if anything good came out of all this 'research', it's some much-needed answers regarding your transfer

‧₊˚ ┊ Vil has questioned you about it in the past, but you always have vague non-answers that never made much sense (you're just cryptic and mysterious fr lol)

‧₊˚ ┊ Now he knows the truth of the matter thanks to a very convenient interview of yours he found

‧₊˚ ┊ In said interview, you expressed a desire to step away from the spotlight and go on hiatus for a while, which also included transferring schools since you were quite popular at your pervious one and wanted a fresh start

‧₊˚ ┊ Well, you certainly got what you wanted

‧₊˚ ┊ After all his research, Vil ends up feeling quite bad about how extensively he dug into your past (it's kinda like post-nut clarity lol)

‧₊˚ ┊ I mean, you came here hoping to leave all of that behind, yet here he is dredging it all up for his own curiosity like a parasocial fan without any boundaries (if there's one thing he hates, it's weird ass fans who think they're entitled to get to know the details of a celebrity's life)

‧₊˚ ┊ He likes to consider you a friend and with friendship comes a mutual trust that he feels as though he's violated in a way

‧₊˚ ┊ Privacy is sacred — especially in your line of work, and Vil now feels as though he's ruined that in a way

‧₊˚ ┊ So, he decides to be honest about everything and tell you about all his 'research'

‧₊˚ ┊ Surprisingly, you take it pretty well, which is a great relief for Vil

‧₊˚ ┊ You can understand his curiosity, but you wish he'd come to you personally instead of going to the internet

‧₊˚ ┊ Vil, of course, apologizes — he knows all too well what it's like to have people form an opinion of you simply based on what they've seen about you online, so he understands completely why you feel the way you do

‧₊˚ ┊ It goes without saying, but he's not gonna spread your 'secret identity' around like petty gossip, which you expected, but you certainly appreciate him keeping that private

‧₊˚ ┊ To make amends, Vil asks to get to know you better — not as the idol in edits and fancams, but as the constantly sleepy potato he's come to hold dear

‧₊˚ ┊ You agree, obviously, because not even you would be stupid enough to turn down such an offer from THE Vil Schoenheit

• being close to paper it was only a matter of time before you met looseleaf

• the contrast was easy to see, and you could understand why the others were weary of them but still that wouldn't stop you from befriending the rougher version of your friend

• having paper's favor is key in getting on looseleaf's good side after all their whole purpose is keeping paper safe so if you've got an issue with paper don't even bother trying to talk to them

• looseleaf started off just as abrasive towards you as they were with anyone else but the longer you stayed around them they stopped seeing you as a threat

• looseleaf mostly just stayed around you when not provoked due to feeling more comfortable around you then anyone

• paper noticed the shift in their behavior first, the way they stopped snapping at you, the way their hand found yours when no one was looking and especially how they started talking about you to paper

• paper brought it up to you with barely contained excitement, he was both surprised and excited that looseleaf started becoming less hostile. Paper couldn't help but thank you for being so understanding with them

• of course it was no problem for you, you found the guy extremely fun to be around and despite their aggressive behavior you could tell they just wanted to protect paper

• when looseleaf asked you to be their partner you both were sitting on the couch at hoot and they just turned to you and asked point blank if you wanted to be their partner. After the shock wore off you of course said yes and they just nodded with a smile before turning back to the tv. Just now their shoulder was against yours

• paper was more emotional about you two dating then looseleaf was. He was just so happy that they now had someone else that they trusted besides himself

• looseleaf tries to not be so physically aggressive nowadays, especially with you helping them voice their anger and discomfort without throwing people

• they trust you to keep paper safe so they don't have to front in every mildly distressing situation (which In turn helps them be less on edge)

• they started fronting more regularly and not just is severe situations and actually interacting with the other people in hoot without just grumbling and walking away which in both you and paper's eyes is a massive improvement

• they like to hug you from behind and when you turn to face them they promptly sling you over their shoulder and carry you like a sack of rice

• their favorite part of you is probably your face, not necessarily just because of how it looks but also it's warmth and the way your eyes scan their features with such care

• please cuddle them, looseleaf loves being able to just relax into your touch without worrying about something happening while their guard is down

☆ text messages at random hours of the day and night

☆ he shares his earbuds with you all the time!! hope you like green day and paramore

☆ he always keeps ur fave snacks handy whenever you come and visit

☆ teaches you how to skateboard!! but if you already know how, he challenges you to skate-offs instead

☆ definitely makes battery acid to share with you

☆ loves taking pictures with/of you… he likes candids the most because they feel more genuine

☆ speaking of pictures, he keeps one of you taped up on his computer monitor!!

☆ if you’re a vigilante too, he’s not above waking you up in the middle of the night to make you go on patrol with him

☆ if you’re not, he likes to visits you just before he starts his patrol. he’d jokingly ask you for a kiss for ‘good luck’

☆ if you have something important you want him to show up to, he’ll set up multiple reminders for himself

☆ will lend you his hoodies/sweaters, but you must give one up in exchange

☆ chronic overthinker. please pull him out of his own brain.

☆ will fall asleep on you if you let him, especially after patrol nights. don’t even THINK about moving him. he sleeps like the dead

☆ some dates he’d take you on are to the skate park, concerts, or he’ll plan sleepovers with you (ask him about his optimal pillow fort layout)

☆ he enjoys working while you sit nearby doing your own thing

SFW

Tom’s monster form only comes out when he’s triggered by certain things, like when he’s made extremely angry or stressed.

When he feels himself transforming, he either goes to his room to cool down and prevent himself from fully transforming or gets out of the house so he doesn’t hurt anyone.

His s/o is one of the few people he trusts when he’s near/fully in his monster form. When he’s trying to cool down, he sometimes seeks you out because they make him feel better. He’ll lay his head in his partner’s lap, letting them play with his air or rub his back and just rest.

After Tom is captured by the Red Army and works for the army, Red Leader definitely takes advantage of Tom’s monster form and how much damage he can cause in this form. He’ll make Tom a murder machine of sorts and have him kill any enemies that he believes are better dead.

NSFW

When Tom’s in his monster form, everything is a lot bigger. Including those things under the belt.

He gets nervous if his s/o wants to have sex with him when he’s in this form because of how big everything is. At first, he’s very gentle and a little scared. He doesn’t want to hurt them! But once he realizes just how much they like it, he gets more confident. This is also how he finds out he has an undiscovered size kink.

He loves watching his cock disappear into his partners hole. He’s just so big like this, the sight of their tight little hole stretching around him and the sounds they make drive him nuts.

✦ SO envious of Bunny!Reader for being able to induce ovulation. Xiao quietly finds it amusing, considering neither of you want children– not yet, not when it may get in the way of your pleasure. 

✦ He thinks of himself as veritably depraved for how often you fuck, sometimes soft and luxurious, sometimes quick and harried, nestled away in discreet corners and crannies, the parts of you that pray to not be found very quickly dissolving away in bouts of pleasure.

✦ Xiao is never selfish– if there is a singular quality that could never ascribed to him, it would be selfishness. And yet it’s how he feels when you cry out to him to go faster, to let himself loose. He used to think you didn’t know what you spoke of when you asked it of him, and yet. And yet. 

Your hands tug him towards you anyway, flitting over his abdomen, his waist, his chest. They cup his cheeks and keep him in place as you lean closer, pressing soft, chaste kisses to his skin, as though you won’t soon be crying out for him as his claws keep you in place in the grass.

✦ Xiao is an Adeptus– mortal standards of propriety matter little to him, which works well in your favour. A kiss, a touch and a whispered plea are usually enough for him to trust you know what you’re doing and yield. It’s not like he could say no– there is a certain pleasure to be found in gazing into your unfocused eyes one moment as your cries bounce off the mountain peaks, as you squirm in his arms and clench round his cock, turning limp against whatever it is you’re leaning on. When Xiao throws his own head back in pleasure, he can glance upon the beautiful expanse that is Liyue– and when Xiao leans lower to catch your cries in his lips, Xiao gazes upon the still more beautiful you.

✦ You like it better still though when he wraps an arm round your waist (he never grabs your hips– not since they bruised once), the other reaching down to draw circles round your puffy clit as he mounts you from behind, stuffing you full of his cum– but only once you've cried from your own orgasms already. Xiao is alwys eager to please.

✦ You are quick to cum. You can usually go thrice or even four times while he’s still rutting into you, twitching and mewling and wrapping your tongue around his even as you’re breathless and tired. Your clit stings with overstimulation, and there’s a mess of sweat and cum dripping between your ass, soaking into the sheets– even so, you beg him to keep going, your voice jolting with every thrust, trembling as your nose twitches slightly, filled with the smell of sex and Xiao.

When he finally cums and lays against you, heavy wings heaving, his fingers gently brushing away the tears from your face, you press your lips to them.

✦ Xiao may be spent, but you were just tired.

So long as he permits, you’ll bounce on his cock with your muscular legs all night long.

✦ Xiao is smitten with your musculature. Perhaps you’d be prey in the wild– but as you are now, he muses, you could likely deal out a fair bit of damage before you take any. He’s fond of seeing you, of just looking. Your soft smiles, and timidly calculated movements are a sharp contrast to the hard planes of your body, and times like these, would Xiao wish he weren’t as tired as he was.

 ✦—————————————✦

✦ Cat!Reader is not nearly as driven.

✦ Sex with Xiao is a new delectation– with both of you languid, motivated and slow to touch, it took a long time to happen, but was comfortable when it did.

✦ Xiao, despite all his talk of ‘no desires’ is forced to confess, even if very quietly, and only to the deepest dredges of his heart– you are addictive. He couldn’t pinpoint that singular point of attraction when he tried. Perhaps it didn’t– perhaps all of you tantalized him. The soft expanse of your body concealing the deadly muscle beneath. Your quick reflexes in bed. The way your slitted eyes widen into spheres when you look at him, his claws as yours rake across his back. The way you wrap your legs round his hips so tight he can barely move. When he thrusts you shift with him, your cries coming out in broken ah-ah-ahs with every motion. You're so soft and endlessly warm round him, and he's so strong and so good at hitting every sweet spot with precision, forever eager to please, that more often than not, you come together, wrapped in one another's embrace.

✦ Sex with you is comfortable. It is safe. There’s little else you could describe it as. Both of you check for one another’s comfort every step of the way– it is languid and soft, and always very private, dimly lit rooms smothering your heavy breaths. He watches your eyes widen in pleasure and you watch his turn to slits. When he keens into your mouth, you kiss it and rake your nails against his back as gently as you can in your fervor.

✦ Xiao is a private person. He prefers keeping his weaknesses and activities to himself– no one wants to hear what he has to say, and no one ought to either. He is riddled with deadly impurities that leach into his world– he ought to take care to not involve anyone in it. 

It’s hard, though, to stay so private when you are so unabashedly fond of him, when you lace your fingers through his at every turn, press your cheek to his whenever you meet, call out his name to just hear him greet you back. He thinks that’s what makes the residents and staff of Wangshu Inn shoot him amused looks sometimes.

✦ It’s not until he catches sight of himself in a mirror one day that he realises you’ve littered evidence of last night’s activities all across him. There’s softly fading love bites at his jaw, over the expanse of his neck, his powerful shoulders, and, he realises with a deep scarlet flush– probably along his thighs and stomach as well. His chest, too.

The newfound realisation of how much you put your mouth on him has him tugging you into bed early that night.

✦ Xiao knows you like feeling and being safe. Cats generally have small circles of friendship and are small predators, forever afraid of anything that might harm them. You are no exception. He watches your slitted eyes take in every newcomer that steps around the sprawling expanse of the inn, every leaf that falls round you when you lean your soft body against the railing, every insect that clambers up its curves. You’re perhaps the only other person that could sleep as light as him– eyes snapping open at the slightest vibration, change in light, or sound. 

When you’re in his arms, though, he watches your eyes relax, feels the tension seep out of your body and away as you lean into him, pressing your cheek against his mouth as you push him against the headboard, seating yourself on his lap. You are affectionate, warmth and softness coalesced into one being.

He likes it.

I hope you like it, sweet Anon! I'm sorry it took so long :')