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For the parental au. What if they tried to encourage the Sakamaki brothers to bond?

Admin Mawile: (・へ・) Considering that it’s pretty shameful in vampire culture to get that attached to someone… that might be tricky. However, the boys are all horribly love-starved, and for this ask, I’ll assume that you mean bonding to the reader, and that you’re already pretty close to the boys!

Shuu:

-He’s honestly something close to afraid of forming a bond with anyone, and it’ll take a lot of convincing to get him to open up. Once he gets attached, though, he falls almost painfully hard, and that’s all the more reason why he’s afraid to let anyone get that close to him, even someone like you.

Reiji:

-Attachments are below him, and there’s no way he’d ever need one… he says until it actually happens. Starved for attention as he is, it’s not hard at all for him to get attached to someone who treats him like he’s worth something. By that point, he’s pretty much doomed to be horribly, horribly attached. 

Ayato:

-Once you start praising him and treating him like he’s good, it’s pretty much sealed. He falls hard and fast, and gets more and more needy when it comes to your attention and praise. It’s hard for his ego to admit it, but he really needs the kind of affection that a real bond entails. 

Kanato:

-He’s so desperate for proper attention that he’s starting to bond to you almost before you can suggest it. You’re the only person who’s ever tried to take care of him, and that goes a long way in getting close to him, even if he will yell at you and deny any kind of attachment to a “mere human”. 

Laito:

-He’s beyond hesitant to form a bond with anyone who could hurt him by getting too close, but at the same time, he’s emotionally fragile enough that it’s not that hard to have him falling. He winds up almost dangerously attached to you, once you start trying to encourage him to bond. 

Subaru:

-Do you… really want someone like him to be that close to you? It’s hard for him to imagine feeling that wanted, and by the time you get past his more violent nature, it’s not too hard for him to bond to you. You’re pretty much the first person who’s tried to get so close to him, after all. 

Kanato being cared for after sex for the sub au? His s/o is holding him and telling him he did so good after overstimulating him?

Admin Mawile: The first of the nsfw requests is here! This one honestly came out more fluffy, but oh well. It’s pretty darn cute! ((┘ﾟ∀ﾟ)┘

Eyes fluttering closed, dark lashes casting soft shadows on his cheeks, Kanato was as pretty as you’d ever seen him.

His face is red and tear streaked, soft skin flushed dark.

“You did good, Kanato,” you said, brushing a hand through his sweat-damp hair. He made a soft, tired little noise in response, rolling over and curling up so that his head rested against your hip.

Somehow, you’d managed to get three orgasms out of him, one after another, until he was sobbing into the sheets, too weak to even struggle. You’d only let up a moment ago, and by that point, Kanato looked downright fucked-out, half out of his mind with pleasure.

It was a good look on him, you thought.

“You’re going to kill me,” he mumbles, sounding oddly happy about it.

“Darn right I am. And you’re going to love it,” you laugh, and pull his skinny body up into your lap before he can complain.

There’s something fragile about the way he tucks his head against your chest, soft breaths falling against your skin. He looks small and vulnerable, softly snuggling up to your skin like he needs the attention oh-so badly. You can only imagine how many people never gave it to him.

“Good boy… So good for me,” you whisper, and you can feel the way Kanato shudders at the words, going limp all at once against your chest. “You’re such a sweet boy. I’m so lucky to have you.”

Kanato whines, low and almost distressed, nuzzling closer to you. He hides his face in your chest, thin legs curling up around you like parenthesis.

He makes a noise like he’s dying when you start to press little kisses all over his face and hair. You wrap your arms around him and squeeze him close to you, firm enough that he’ll feel grounded and held tight.

A few moments pass like that, peacefully, and you allow Kanato to cling onto you like he never wants to let go, rocking him softly in a gesture that’s as tender as you can manage. You know that vampire aren’t exactly gentle creatures, but the poor thing seems downright starved for love, and well, what kind of partner would you be if you didn’t give it to him.

“We’ve got to clean up, you know,” you say eventually. “You’re gonna throw a fit when you wake up all sticky.”

Kanato makes an incoherent noise into your chest, before tipping his head up enough to speak. “Doesn’t matter. I don’t want you to move, so we’re staying here. You got your way plenty already,” he says, sniffling.

His lips are kiss-swollen and red, you note.

You want to kiss him until they bruise.

“Alright, you little monster. We’ll cuddle instead. Don’t cry any more.” You kiss his forehead again, and Kanato sighs, content.

Squirming a bit to get closer to you, he moves with you when you roll over, firmly lodging himself in the space between your chest and the bed. He mumbles something about you being warm, and brushes his lips against your skin, softer than you once thought he could be.

You squeeze him close to you, tight enough that he’ll never feel like he could slip away.

question about the xeno au: does the person on the other end of the bond feel any change/does the bond have certain effects on them too? or is just the vampire? ^^

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. 

@badthingshappenbingo

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.

@badthingshappenbingo

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.

A shy girl from school gives Ruki Valentine’s Day chocolates, may I have a scenario? Also lots of love, get better soon love ♡♡♡

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. 

Wait wait! I just think have an idea: how about the vampire reader forced them to strip in front of her? (I seriously hate that moments in canon)

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. 

Ooh, how would Richter react if his s/o gets scared by something and immediately runs to him so he can protect them? And once Richter’s handled it, they smile and cuddle up to him while saying that they’re so lucky to be his?

Admin Mawile: ( * ́꒳`*)੭

-That’s one huge boost to his ego, and he’s going to be visibly smug about it for days. Of course, he’s sort of insufferable when he’s proud of himself, but if you’re close enough to him, you’ll probably be able to put up with it. No one has willingly gone to him for comfort in, well, ever, and it’s a totally new experience to feel like he’s the one that you can rely on, especially when you’re so sweet about it. Vampires don’t typically help each other without ulterior motives, but it doesn’t seem so bad when you’re so thankful to him for it. 

Human Au! Let’s say (since they are alive in this universe) that the Sakamaki mothers go to visit their sons at the mansion,though the as always they don’t treat their sons good (cough*Coderlia cough)How would the S brothers react to the vampire reader telling their mother to get out and leave because they see how they treat (abuse) the boys and the vampire does not want them there? Thank you, btw I lovee your headcanons and the way you portray the boys as how they are <3

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Shuu:

-There’s something deeply satisfying about his mother being the one who’s forced to bend to someone else’s will. It’s the first time he’s ever seen her have to obey anyone, and when he’s finally able to sit back and watch her get kicked out, he’s happier about it than you’ve seen him in quite a while. 

Reiji:

-On one hand, the idea of his mother so obviously displeased sets off every mental alarm bell he has. On the other hand, you seem to be sort of trying to look out for him, and that’s honestly more than he can say about her. In the end, he just has to remind himself that he doesn’t have  a say anymore. 

Ayato:

-He doesn’t dare show any kind of happiness until his mother is well out of sight, but it’s downright amazing to him that you can chase her away like that. It definitely improves his image of you that you’re the one to get rid of her, and while he is sort of nervous, he’s visibly pleased to have her gone. 

Kanato:

-He doesn’t quite know what to think. He’s never seen his mother have to obey anyone else before, but… she was sort of paying attention to him, while she was there. He winds up clinging onto Teddy with a rather melancholy expression, unsure of what to do with the new order of things. 

Laito:

-He’s practically shaking as soon as it sinks in that she can’t get to him, somewhere between terrified that she’ll find a way and painfully grateful that you chased her off. He’s old enough to know that the way she treats him is very, very wrong, but that doesn’t mean he can stand up to her yet. 

Subaru:

-It’s somewhere between heartbreaking and freeing to know that there’s no way his mother can get to him while he’s with you. It’s the first time she’s ever been forced to leave him alone, and as soon as you make her leave, it’s like a massive weight has been lifted from his shoulders, even through the guilt.