Would Ayato like a masochist s/o? Or would he prefer her to not like those sorts of things so it’s more fun to hurt her?

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-Ayato could easily be happy with either type of partner. If you’re a masochist, it means you’re going to be more obedient, and forcing you to admit how much you like being tortured by him is always entertaining. However, a partner who legitimately doesn’t like what he does to them is also fun. Your pathetic faces and hilarious noises are just as amusing as someone who actually likes, it, and there is always the fun of making you realize that you might not be as against being hurt by him as you initially thought. What matters more than than this kind of thing, though, is if you’re well aware that he’s the best. (A partner who fuels his ego will have the best luck of all.)

The idea that Pet!AU Subaru and his mom were separated after bonding kills me. What if his new owner also owned his mother and brought him home and Subaru sees his mother?

(*´ω｀*) Here’s the post that this is referencing!

-Subaru would have never expected to see his mother again. He knows that it’s normal for his kind to not get to have any relationship with their parents, but for the short time he was allowed to be with his mother, he got painfully attached. He’d be beyond grateful to be able to be with Christa again, but unfortunately, he mental state is another matter entirely, and there’s a good chance she won’t remember him well enough to treat him anything like she did when he was younger. The rejection would hurt, of course, but Subaru is well aware of exactly what kind of trauma his mother has gone through.

would any of the boys be open to having a vampire s/o?

(๑꒪▿꒪)* Probably! The only reason why I might doubt that would happen is because the boys really like being in control, and a vampire s/o would be much harder to push around than a human. As for specific views, though…

Shuu:

-As the eldest son, he’s probably expected being forced to marry a fellow vampire. Thus, the concept is far from a foreign one. Aside from how much easier it would be to prey on a human, he doesn’t really care.

Reiji:

-Lowering himself to a human partner would be the real shock. Idea wise, he’d much prefer finding a partner who is of some high position of vampiric nobility, and hopefully a little better suited to meeting his standards.

Ayato:

-He slightly prefers humans, but mostly because they’re more fun to toy with than vampires. He can’t have as much fun with some stuffy vampire, but he wouldn’t be against being with one who properly appreciates him.

Kanato:

-He much prefers humans. Weak as they are, they’re much easier to get his way with… and he can always turn them into dolls if they displease him. A fellow vampire would be so much more troublesome to deal with.

Laito:

-Human, vampire, what does it matter? All kinds of people are good for loving, so it doesn’t really matter to him if they’re human or vampire. He doesn’t mind taking a slightly less dominant position sometimes, after all.

Subaru:

-Either way is really fine. It doesn’t matter too much if his partner is a human or a vampire, and anyway, he might have less of a chance of hurting a vampire. Still, he’s really not picky about which of the two species his partner is.

Ruki:

-As long as they understand their place, there would be nothing wrong with a vampire for a partner. Humans tend to be a little more malleable, but a vampire with the right attitude wouldn’t be a bad thing at all.

Kou:

-He prefers humans, mostly because they’re easier to manipulate, and because he’s used to interacting with his fans. Also, the idea of being even slightly at someone’s mercy isn’t one that he’s comfortable with.

Yuuma:

-It really doesn’t matter too much. As long as he likes the person, why would he care if they’re a human or a vampire? His attitude on the subject is very relaxed, and he really doesn’t have much of a preference.

Azusa:

-…we all know that he’d prefer a vampire. As in, someone strong enough to do all kinds of painful things to him. Of course, it’s not the species that matters so much as how willing they are to hurt him like he wants.

Carla:

-Of course, only another First Blood would be good enough for him under normal circumstances. At the time, though, he’s much more concerned with finding a partner who will be suitable for bringing back his race.

Shin:

-Like Carla, he’d normally prefer a First Blood, but is currently more concerned with repopulation. However, he does find humans pretty fun to toy with, so it’s doable to have one for a partner, as long as they’re entertaining.

You mentioned that you found Karlheinz in the sub au “interesting” got any headcanons for him and Richter? Thank you and have a frabjous day!!

(๑꒪▿꒪)* Yes!! It is very interesting.

Karlheinz:

-I can see him playing at submission with a human, thinking that it’ll be a fun little game to entertain himself with, and that, of course, he’ll still be in charge. And then finding out that that is not the case. Karlheinz isn’t used to having anything less than perfect control, and willingly allowing a human to take that control would be somewhere between thrilling and wrong. Once he sees what it’s like to be at someone’s mercy, though, there’s no going back.

-Karlheinz has major, major issues with love versus lust. He’s used to taking what he wants and feeling nothing but empty lust for his partners, and actually having feelings for someone would be difficult for him to come to terms with. Submitting to you would be his first experience in his lifetime with a partner that isn’t either empty and emotionless, or… something else. He’s not too used to genuine feelings, either, and could get overwhelmed very, very easily once he starts actually feeling vulnerable.

Richter:

-It starts with him actually wanting your attention. From there, submission is just another ploy to keep you focused on him. Of course he’s still in control. Of course he could flip your roles at any second. He’s just using the easiest way to make sure you think you love him. He’ll only start to realize that he likes being yours when it’s much too late, that he actually enjoys feeling like you could so easily bend him to your will.

-Honestly, Richter is a little (a lot) starved for positive attention. He’s accustomed to being used and left behind, of never being anyone’s first choice. The attention would get to him the most, the feeling like he’s something precious to you, something that you’re willing to work with and devote yourself too. Submission wouldn’t go over well with him, for all the pride and layers of defenses that he has, but when he does finally crack, it’s more like shattering. Once he falls apart, you’d be the one in control of every piece.

The Kou one is done!! Laito is up next!! 😀 Hope you don’t mind that I decided to do these in short fic form~

Blindfolded, so he couldn’t use his magic eye to gain any kind of upper hand, you could see faint tear tracks along the flushed skin of Kou’s cheeks.

You’d spent the past ten minutes talking to him, breaking down every wall you could find, little by little pulling apart the glue that held together his carefully constructed facade. Kou had been left just helpless enough that he wouldn’t be able to keep himself together, and you’d slowly pulled away every bit of fakeness that he clung to, used to shield himself from the world.

His shoulders were shaking, little trembles spasming through him as he fought with whatever pride he had left not to cry. What you could see of his face was scrunched up, streaked with messy, wet tears.

When you lowered a hand to his face to brush away tears, he flinched.

“Poor thing. You didn’t want me to see this, did you?” you murmured, stroking your fingers over hot, damp skin. “Are you afraid?”

Kou sobbed, trying to curl up on himself, but you nudged his limbs back apart, not letting him hide. “O-Of course not,” he whined, voice fragile and weak. “I– I don’t–It feels like you’re taking me apart.” His hand found your wrist, squeezing, and he hesitantly nuzzled at your hip.

“Do you want me to stop?” you asked, and Kou froze. A little whine left his throat, and his hand tightened around your wrist, bruising.

“N-No! I’m, it’s–” he shuddered again, so hard you could feel it. “Please don’t leave me. I need you.” There was a raw emotion in his voice like nothing you’d ever heard from him, something vulnerable and open.

“Not gonna leave,” you crooned, leaning down to press soft little kisses onto what skin of his face you can reach. Kou whimpered at the touch, squirming, and when he reached up to tug you down to him, you went willingly. You let yourself be pulled back onto the bed, where Kou latched on.

You pulled him close to you, looping an arm around his skinny shoulders and letting him nuzzle into your chest. He clings to you like he needs the affection terribly, pressing his blindfolded face close.

“Good boy. Thank you so much for trusting me. I won’t leave, promise. I’ll be right here to take care of you,” you say, soft.

Kou whines, mumbles something into your skin about how broken he is, and your heart aches. This is the real him. At least, as close to it as you’ve ever gotten, and what you’re finding is heartbreaking.

What’s happened to him is so far beyond what you know how to deal with. Just getting to the root of the trauma like this is hard for both of you. You can’t imagine what you’d have to do to actually start fixing anything that you’ve found. You don’t know if Kou could take it.

“It’s okay if you’re broken,” you say, pausing for just a moment to press another kiss into his soft hair. “I’ll love you no matter what.”

The Kou one is done!! Laito is up next!! 😀 Hope you don’t mind that I decided to do these in short fic form~

Blindfolded, so he couldn’t use his magic eye to gain any kind of upper hand, you could see faint tear tracks along the flushed skin of Kou’s cheeks.

When you lowered a hand to his face to brush away tears, he flinched.

“Poor thing. You didn’t want me to see this, did you?” you murmured, stroking your fingers over hot, damp skin. “Are you afraid?”

“Do you want me to stop?” you asked, and Kou froze. A little whine left his throat, and his hand tightened around your wrist, bruising.

“Good boy. Thank you so much for trusting me. I won’t leave, promise. I’ll be right here to take care of you,” you say, soft.

“It’s okay if you’re broken,” you say, pausing for just a moment to press another kiss into his soft hair. “I’ll love you no matter what.”

Could you please do a sub Ayato where he is desperately trying to get the readers attention and begging them?

Done!!! 😀

“Hey! Come on! Are you really going to ignore me?” There was a desperate edge in Ayato’s voice, something almost fragile.

“Mhmm. And I assume you’re not going to backtalk me again either?” you ask, turning to face him. “I gave you rules, and you broke them. This is what happens.” As soon as you were done, you stood up and walked away, leaving him wide-eyed and choking over protests behind you.

You were thoroughly sick of the brattiness. For all Ayato said he was going to let you take control, he refused to shut up and actually let it happen. There were always protests, whining, disobedience at every turn.

And it wasn’t like he was just afraid. You could tell that it was on purpose, from the self-satisfied grin he gave you every time you gave up and let him bite you, allowing him to get away with being in charge for one more night just to spare yourself the trouble of a fight.

While it was pretty clear that the reason behind it was uncertainty, fear of losing his iron grip on what little power he had, you didn’t like it.

You knew well that Ayato thrived on attention and praise, that the few times you’d ever seen him close to losing it were when you’d treated him like something precious and loved.

And thus, you’d come up with the idea to do the exact opposite.

Footsteps followed you back to your room, and when you went to shut the door behind you, Ayato caught it, slipping into the room behind you with a look of something close to worry creasing his features. His hands clenched into fists, and his pretty green eyes narrowed, almost pouty.

“Fine. Please? Please quit ignoring me?” he asked, sounding more frustrated than pleading. You crooked a brow, then turned away again.

“What do I have to do?” he shouted, grabbing you by the shoulder and twisting you to face him. All you did was remove his hand and walk away, sitting down on your bed and pointedly not giving a reaction.

You were about to pull out a book when you felt a nudge at your leg.

Ayato had sat down on the floor, hugging your leg like a child. His face was hidden, ducked down far enough that you couldn’t see his expression.

“Please don’t do this,” he whined, a raw note in his voice that made something in your chest ache. “I’m sorry, okay? I’ll be good…” With those words, he squeezed you tighter, acting like he was afraid you were going to kick him away. For all you knew, he might really have been expecting it. This was, by far, the most vulnerable you’d ever seen the proud boy.

That was definitely far enough.

You leaned down, hugging what you could reach of his slender shoulders. “Okay, it’s okay. I’m going to pay attention to you now. All I wanted was an apology and some effort. You did so good.”

The face he looked up at you with was full of open need, something soft and fragile, that would have been so easy to shatter for good.

I’d love to see a service sub Reiji drabble where he is worshipping the reader and pampering her! Or maybe a needy, desperate and already pathetically attached Azusa trying to get the reader’s attention prompt?

Σ(ノ°▽°)ノ The Reiji part is now done!! This came out as kind of a weird combination of fluffy and sad, somehow. I doubt that’s what you wanted, but here’s hoping it’s good!

Slowly, as if he isn’t quite sure he can let himself do it, Reiji kneels in front of you, lowering his head just enough to look nervous.

“You’re… really going to go through with this?” His voice is unsteady, something like uncertainty filling the words. For once, he can’t meet your gaze, can’t face you with his usual dignity and composure.

“We agreed on it, didn’t we?” Reiji flinches at your words, a frown tugging at his lips. “You don’t have to worry about it. Just do what I say and let me take responsibility for it. No thinking, okay?” You brush your fingers over his cheek, reassuring. His eyes close, dark lashes soft against pale skin.

A few minutes later sees you in the nicest chair in your room, posture relaxed, yet commanding, leaving no room for Reiji to let himself resist. He’s just standing again, taking away the dishes from that night’s meal.

You figured out early that caretaking, even from such a submissive position, gives Reiji a sense of purpose that he struggles to find on his own. You haven’t had a chance to take full advantage of this until now, but giving orders while Reiji worlessly obeys is a heady moment. It’s not a stretch to assume that he’s just as affected by the little commands and kind words.

So hard for him to give up his pride, it had taken far too long to get to this point, where Reiji had willingly agreed to let you make the choices.

Even for a little bit. Even for a night like this.

First was dinner, then a manicure; little things that let him feel owned. It had to be safe, nothing major, but having him kneel quietly while you ate was, by itself, one of the more powerful moments you’d experienced.

Reiji returns, resuming his position beside your chair without having to be told. He learns quick, you both know, and when you aren’t looking for an excuse to resort to discipline, he’s nothing short of perfect for you. Even the tense look his features carried at first has melted away into an even calm.

When you reach out to stroke his hair, Reiji leans into it.

He’d never have done this before, even just weeks ago. You don’t know how deep into the mindset of not thinking, of trusting, of being yours he is, but at the very least, he’s ignoring his own sense of pride.

You’ve told him not to talk, to let himself relax and let you make the choices, and he obeys, even though you know it’s a struggle for him not to fight someone else’s control.

“You’re doing good, you know,” you mumble, absentmindedly petting his soft hair. “I’m proud of you for letting me do this.”

The little shudder that goes through him is impossible to miss.

There’s more you’ll have him do tonight. You don’t want to push anything, of course, but this is the most relaxed you’ve ever seen him, even through the tremble in his shoulders that neither of you can miss.

I was wondering with the Child AU, how would Kanato react once he grew close to the reader and she gave him a stuffed animal? Would he treasure it like Teddy? Would he carry the new stuffed animal around more than Teddy? Would he snuggle it if reader had to leave for a while and couldn’t take him? How would his brothers react? (sorry if its long, but this has been on my mind awhile now.)

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-Considering that Kanato has been horribly neglected for the majority of his lifetime, a present from someone who genuinely cares about him is staggering. Cordelia only gave him Teddy as something that she had to use for, and having something given to him that wasn’t just thrown away because you didn’t want it would be, in all honesty, the nicest thing anyone had ever done for him.

-He would absolutely keep that stuffed animal with him at all times. While he’ll always love Teddy, there’s something extra special about a toy that was given to him by someone who actually cares. There’s a chance he’ll stick to just carrying the one from you, but it’s equally likely that he’ll take turns with both of them. The one you gave him reminds him of you enough that snuggling it while you’re gone is almost guaranteed, since it makes him feel a little less alone.

-As for how his brothers would react, well, Kanato having a stuffed toy with him at all times is definitely nothing unusual, and that part wouldn’t get much of a reaction. However, the fact that the toy is from you makes a much bigger difference. Since the rest of them are similar degrees of neglected, the idea of a gift meant just for them is hard to imagine. (Yes, they’re at least a little bit jealous.)

Can you do one for human au where the reader bites the boys in their thighs, chest, etc like sometimes in canon? Thank you!

Admin Mawile: (ノ*゜▽゜*)

Shuu:

-He’s not too fond of being bitten in the first place (at least, not that he’ll admit to), and when you do it like that, it’s just plain embarrassing. Somehow, you always manage to find sensitive places to bite, and that makes it all the worse when he starts to enjoy the feeling of your fangs in him.

Reiji:

-He squirms and complains when you try to bite him somewhere inappropriate, pathetically attempting to scold you for being indecent. His red face gives away that he enjoys it more than he lets on, though, as does the way his voice breaks when you sink your fangs into soft, tender skin.

Ayato:

-It hurts his ego horribly when you so much as pin him down to feed, and, until he learns that it just gets him hurt worse, he argues with you every time you try to bite him somewhere so sensitive. There’s no real reason for you to stop, though, especially when he blushes all pretty at each touch.

Kanato:

-Any kind of bite makes him whine and fuss, and trying to sink your fangs into somewhere so tender is just asking for a crying fit. The very thought of being bitten on skin so soft has him whimpering a steady stream of no, but the pained little noises he makes are so cute it’s hard not to torment him.

Laito:

-He moans like a whore the first time you bite into his thigh, flushing red and squirming in pained pleasure. It hurts, yes, but your cool mouth on sensitive skin has him horribly aroused… and he’s more than willing to admit to that. It’s beyond easy to have him loud enough that the whole house will hear.

Subaru:

-Having your head near any of those areas has him bright red and stuttering, and even if his pain tolerance is fairly high, the very sight of what you’re doing gets to him fast. His thighs are especially sensitive, and biting him there might even earn a choked, embarrassed little moan from him.

Ruki:

-As much as he tries to keep his dignity through your torment, a bite to somewhere sensitive enough has him downright whimpering. However, his scars are the most tender area on him by far, and the idea of being bitten there will terrify him even more than somewhere more sexual.

Kou:

-Being bitten in such places is embarrassing already, but threatening to take pictures of the faces he makes is worse. Not only does showing him how lewd he gets embarrass him horribly, the very idea that you could let those pictures out into the world is much, much more frightening than any bite.

Yuuma:

-He’s pretty good at withstanding the pain, but the humiliation of being made to whimper and moan with your fangs somewhere tender is the actual worst. You can break down his ego like nothing else by making him ask for it, and watch him struggle over the words when, deep down, he’s starting to want it.

Azusa:

-He openly adores being hurt in all kinds of creative ways, and does nothing to hold back his moans when you bite him somewhere tender. Pain feels as good as pleasure to him, and it’s not hard at all to work him up to a flustered mess, begging for more and practically offering himself up to you.

Carla:

-Despite being determined not to give you the satisfaction of breaking him down, the soft, vulnerable noises that come out of him when you sink your fangs into where it hurts give him away in an instant. He’s nowhere near as above it all as he likes to pretend, as you’ll quickly find out.

Shin:

-He’ll probably try to kick you if you bite him anywhere like that… but that just makes pinning him and watching him struggle all the more fun. When you finally do bite somewhere sensitive, he’ll make the sweetest little noises, face red as he struggles not to give away how much he likes it.