Admin Mawile: I am absolutely on board with both Karl and Richter being involved in those Aus~ >:3c I have zero problems with writing either of them, so if they’re what you like, please feel free to request for them!
The concept of Karl in Sub Au is… *ahem* interesting, too~
Admin Mawile: Laito may not act like he has much in the means of self-control, but it’s exactly that. What we typically see of Laito’s personality is very much fake, and he’s pretty much living a facade every second that we see him. He’s nowhere near as happy or easy-going as he seems, and the amount of control it would take to maintain such a persona while being one of the more damaged people in the series is why I ranked him so high. He’s a master manipulator, and does as much to keep his true self under control as he does to get inside other people’s heads.
Admin Mawile: ( •⌄• ू )✧
-If the other person is a vampire, then yes, they’re probably going to be feeling much the same way. However, humans are built with the same kinds of instincts, and in the case of a vampire bonding with a human, it’s almost completely one-sided. The human is going to be able to pick up on the changes in the vampire, yes, but without the same instincts, there’s not much more they can do than to treat the bonded vampire well and try to make the (probably horribly stressful) situation as easy on them as possible. Considering that modern vampires see it as weak and shameful to get attached to anyone, it’s going to require some comfort and reassurance.
Admin Mawile: (。･∀･)
Yui (Honestly??? she avoids lashing out/losing her temper with 13 of the worst boys. Yui is practically a saint.)
Carla
Laito
Reiji
Ruki
Kou
Shuu
Yuuma
Azusa
Subaru
Shin
Ayato
Kanato
Prompt: Chained to a Wall
Character(s): Human Au!Subaru, Reader
Warnings: Torture, abuse, mild blood
Subaru had always thought he was strong. For years, he’d been tough enough to stand up to anything that came his way. His parents were one matter, yes, but no one else had gotten away with bullying him.
From the first time he’d punched another child in a fit of rage, it had been so easy to think that he was strong enough to be left alone.
You were able to pin him like his strength was nothing.
No matter how much he struggled, your grip was like iron. You could grab his hands and force them above his head, keep him pinned in place like he was as weak as a newborn kitten. You laughed when he tried to fight back, when he struggled, forcing him back down with ease.
A while ago, Subaru would have assumed that being manhandled in such a way would be humiliating. Now, he knew that it was terrifying.
He’d never felt so weak as when you twisted his arms behind his back and sunk your fangs into his neck. You acted like it was funny to watch him squirm, but for all he he knew that you could overpower him in an instant, Subaru couldn’t bring himself to quit trying to fight back.
So, when you grabbed him by the neck, shoving his back against the hard stone of your dungeon, he twisted in your grip, scrabbling pathetically with pale hands as you pressed harder and harder against his throat.
You smiled, and it was so soft Subaru knew he was in trouble now.
The cuffs went around his wrists with ease, fitting so well that Subaru knew that you’d gotten them just for him. Metal bit into his soft skin, sharp edges poking at him just enough to hurt. One loop of the chain around a hook high on the wall, and he was stuck, unable to do anything more than kick and wriggle helplessly, incapable of pulling away.
His hands were restrained, much too tight, pulled above his head, and even though his legs were free, Subaru knew that it would do him no good.
Even so, he kicked out, trying to hit you or push you away or anything that would mean getting out of what you were about to do. For all he knew, Subaru hadn’t done anything wrong, but you always found a way.
You yanked the chain even tighter, forcing Subaru’s hands too high above his head, straining at his shoulders painfully.
He yelped, cursing, and aimed one more miserable kick at you.
You calmly stepped out of the way.
“Come on, now. Do I have to gag you too? That filthy mouth won’t do, you know,” you laughed, and Subaru knew that you were very serious. He swallowed heavily and bit down something vicious and rude.
The idea of being unable to even speak didn’t sit well with him.
Your smile was mocking, and your hands were cold when they settled on his shoulders, pressing down just enough to draw a little whine out of him. You made a face like you were amused, and licked his collarbone with a cool tongue, inhaling deeply of what he could only assume was fear.
“Ah, you smell so nice when you’re nervous,” you crooned, and Subaru only barely resisted the urge to curse at you in indignant fury.
When you bit him, leaning in and piercing the soft skin of his neck with cold fangs, Subaru choked out a little whine. It hurt, worse than broken bones or busted knuckles ever had, pain all concentrated in one spot.
You licked at his neck for a long minute, draining him little by little with gentleness a true contrast to how roughly his hands were bound. Subaru started to get dizzy mere moments in. You’d been feeding from him so often, lately, it felt like there wasn’t enough left in him for you to take.
After making a total of three fresh wounds, each one of them stinging and dribbling warm blood down Subaru’s chest, you pulled away.
His shirt was going to be ruined, he thought, head too scrambled to provide anything more coherent. Those blood stains would never come out.
One of you cold hands traced a path up to his wrist, caressing the skin where the metal of the cuffs bit into it. You were smiling, still, and the expression was just mocking enough that Subaru bristled in anger. You held his hand for just a moment, so gently that he could hardly believe you were capable of it, and pressed a soft little kiss to his cheek.
“Scream for me now, understand?” you whispered, and pulled away.
Next thing Subaru knew, you were gone, vanished from the dungeon like you’d never been there. The room felt colder as soon as you were gone, and Subaru forcibly swallowed the sick little part that thought that.
It took a second for him to realize what had happened, but the reality sunk in quickly enough with you gone.
You’d left him there.
He was still chained up, arms restrained high above his head in an increasingly uncomfortable position, hands slowly going numb.
A spike of panic rose in Subaru’s throat. There wasn’t going to be a way out of this one, not until you decided to come back for him. If you decided to come back for him.
Rationally, he didn’t expect you to let your toy die in the dungeon, not after you’d been having so much fun tormenting him, but to his blood-loss addled mind, the fear that you would never come back hung thick and heavy. His body already felt like lead, too heavy and pained all over.
Subaru was starting to hurt more and more, twisted arms sending little shocks of pain all through him, neck throbbing with his heartbeat.
Before he knew it, he was calling out for you, voice much too loud in the silent room. No one answered, and the panic spiked again.
Scream for me echoed in his head like a broken record.
I decided to draw more fanart of the Human Au diabolik lovers. I really enjoyed reading the part of where the reader takes teddy from Kanato it feels great seeing Kanato in pain and suffering. It’s sweet revenge. I also drew Kanato in the clothes that @dixbolik-lovers designed for the au. I do plan on drawing laito next.
#diabolik lover #human au #kanato sakamaki #drawing #art #kanato #purple haired #revenge
Admin Mawile: How lovely! ❤ I can’t thank you enough for the lovely fanart you’ve made for me so far!! (❁´▽`❁)*✲ﾟ* I’m super looking forward to that Laito, and hopefully I’ll continue to inspire you with my work~
The Human! Au Carla you were promised! The lining kinda messed up, I’m not used to drawing guys, but I hope you like it regardless…?
Admin Mawile: Very nice!!! (ノ*゜▽゜*) This is a quality Carla, and I really appreciate you drawing him for me!!!
Admin Mawile: Ten things have been posted! ( ◞･౪･) Carla, please~ I like the idea of this trade very much~~
Admin Mawile: (*ﾟ∀ﾟ*)
-”Um, th-these are for you…” Your voice was soft, nervous.
Ruki schooled his expression to something neutral and welcoming. He had no need for a human’s affections, but playing along with the holiday was wise.
He thanked you, keeping his voice pleasant, accepting the chocolates with grace. There was no reason to turn you down and make himself look bad, and it never did hurt to let a bit of popularity circle around him.
Your smile lit up your face when he took the chocolates from your hand.
“P-Please enjoy them! They’re home-made just for you,” you said, something like hope in your tone, and Ruki made sure that he smiled.
Humans were such open, trusting creatures.
Admin Mawile: (●＞д＜) (A very good idea, anon!)
Shuu:
-He tries very, very hard to act like he doesn’t care, but his red face and shaky hands quickly give him away. He’ll comply out of a desire to avoid getting hurt, but the more skin he bares, the more embarrassed he gets, for once thoroughly silenced by the shame of what you’re making him do.
Reiji:
-He goes pale as soon as you order him to strip, and protests pathetically for a good few minutes before hesitantly obeying. Looking close to being sick, he takes off his clothes as slowly as he can possibly get away with, practically praying that you won’t make him do anything more humiliating.
Ayato:
-After taking it as a joke for about five seconds, he goes very, very still, caught in disbelief that you could be serious. He’ll obey, eventually, but his ego appears to be strangled all the further with everything you make him take off. His face is almost as red as his hair all the while.
Kanato:
-When tears and claims of bullying him don’t do anything to get him out of it, he goes very, very quiet. It’s obvious that he’s afraid, far too much so to fight back, and he’s practically sobbing when he finally starts to strip, squinching his eyes shut and trying to pretend like none of this is happening.
Laito:
-He tries to play it off as no big deal, stripping for you “willingly”, but the more you force him to take off, the more nervous he starts to appear. This kind of thing was all fun and games when he was on the other side of it, but downright humiliating now that he’s the one forced to be on the helpless side.
Subaru:
-Going so red you might actually have to worry about him passing out, he sputters and tries pathetically to talk you out of it. Eventually, he has no choice but to obey, and he’s practically hyperventilating when he finally starts to take things off, so embarrassed that he looks close to tears.
Ruki:
-You can very nearly see his ego getting squashed. With everything he takes off, he starts to look more and more humiliated. He might get a bit snappy in the moment, embarrassment winning out over self-preservation… but that just gives you all the more reason to punish him for making a fuss.
Kou:
-He’s somewhere between humiliated and terrified, and if you really want to make him suffer, take pictures. If anything gets out, he’d be ruined, and just the threat that you could expose him to all his fans makes everything worse. He’s never had to do anything so humiliating before, and he’s practically shaking.
Yuuma:
-Typically, he’s not one to care too much about modesty, but this feels very, very different. He’s as red as can be while he strips, looking like he’d rather be anywhere else, and you can almost see him trying not to fight back. Even he’s smart enough to know how attempting anything like that would end.
Azusa:
-He gets it in his head pretty quick that this means you want to hurt him, and while he is a little red, he doesn’t exactly protest. If you praise him for being obedient, you’ve basically sealed that he’d be willing to do the same thing again when you order. Azusa kind of lacks a sense of shame.
Carla:
-While making a face like he wishes he could choke if it would get him out of this, he obeys, shakily removing his clothes with as much dignity as he can manage. Which isn’t much. He’s almost painfully red, flushing down to his chest as he struggles to hide how humiliated he really is.
Shin:
-He resists lashing out at you only barely, and when he does finally give in and start to strip, he looks somewhere between furious and so humiliated he can hardly breathe. If you tease him, you’ll get some pretty amusing reactions, mostly because he’s too flustered to play at being unaffected.
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