#andrew kreiss x reader

COMMISSION:abreeding kink that leads to dad andrew

♡ You would need to introduce the idea of a breeding kink to Andrew rather than the other way around. He would deem himself unworthy of breeding you, wincing at the idea of tainting his precious angel.

♡ It would take lots of reassuring that you’re more than willing to let him fill you up and impregnate you.

♡ And once he gets into it, he gets into it.

♡ Andrew’s favourite position for breeding you is doggy style. It was never a position he even considered before, preferring to lay you on your back and kiss you as he made love to you. But breeding is a time when Andrew can let himself go, and he’s able to be rougher than usual with you. He wants to hit you so deep that you’ll see stars and remember nothing but his name.

♡ Arch nicely for him and you’ll be rewarded with soft kisses to the back of your shoulder and neck. A stark contrast to how hard and deep he pounds into you.

♡ His entire mindset switches. He fucks you like an animal in heat, and you’re living for every moment of it. There’s a lot of pent up desperation in Andrew, and this is when it bubbles over the surface.

♡ If you ask for him to use his words, then he’ll be more than happy to oblige. You’ll hear a lot of gruff “I’ll fill you with my pups,” or “Does my angel want to be impregnated?”’s escape his throat.

♡ He wants to be godlike for you, so he’ll utter things he’d never say outside of the bedroom and hold you with a grip he didn’t think was possible for him. He’ll say or do literally anything as long as it’ll make you happy.

♡ Andrew loves to use his hands. One of his favourite things to do is finger you after he’s emptied himself inside of you. Every time, he sheepishly lets you lick his fingers off, smiling as you lap up his seed.

♡ His goal wasn’t to get you pregnant initially. At first, he just loved the feeling of stuffing you and the sight of his cum trickling from your heat, worn out from his sinful deeds. It took a while for him to even think about kids, your first few times being bred were to just test the waters.

♡ Once he was certain you’d never leave him and you were serious about your relationship, you ditch the contraception and say hello to getting creampied day and night by Andrew.

♡ “You’ll be such a good mother, I can’t wait to start a family with you…” he would mumble as he rocked his hips into yours. Andrew becomes a lot softer when the aim is shifted from filling you with his cum to actually impregnating you.

♡ During your pregnancy, he thinks he’s going to hell for being so attracted to you. When your breasts and hips swell up he can barely keep himself from clinging to you and grinding against you, a silent beg to be inside you.

♡ He’s a lot softer when you have pregnant sex with him. His hands lovingly caress your belly and explore your growing body, so proud of how far you’ve come. You can practically feel the electricity surge from his usually freezing fingertips when they reach your belly.

♡ He’s by your side all along your pregnancy. Andrew is a bit of a worry wart, though. You see Emily almost daily. Any aches or pains and he’s getting them checked out, whether you’ve had them before or not. He longs to have you safe.

♡ There was a time when he was worried that his children would be afraid of him. He didn’t want them to think that their father was a monster. You’d need to endlessly coax and comfort him so he could stop beating himself up.

♡ You end up giving birth to twins! A girl with albinism and a boy that looks almost identical to his mother.

♡ You can already tell that your daughter is going to be daddy’s little girl. Andrew fell in love when he saw her wispy strands of white hair and adorable red eyes. As a father, it’s his job to ensure she gets treated like a princess and doesn’t experience the same prejudices that he did growing up.

♡ Plenty of people you knew from the manor take care of your bundles of joy when you’re busy, or just in need of extra hands.

♡ Andrew loves to cuddle with his kids. Frequently when you come home you can spot him napping with his daughter in one arm and son in the other. He was never much of a napper before, but raising a family has left him exhausted and in need of some rest. What better way to sleep than with his kids curled up with him?

♡ No matter how much your body changes Andrew reassures you that you’re just as beautiful as the day he met you. If you’re insecure about your stretch marks he’ll press tender kisses to them, caressing the skin and giving it his undivided attention.

♡ The lopsided smile that appears on his face whenever his kids draw family portraits goes straight to your heart.

♡ Andrew never knew it was possible to be this overjoyed. Everyday is pure bliss for him, even when he accidentally burns grilled cheese or loses a game of tag. He thanks you everyday for giving him this shot at redemption, this family, this joy. And he intends to thank you for the rest of his life.

♡ He also wouldn’t be opposed to more babies on the way. He loves to make them.

COMMISSION: fem s/o’s wedding with andrew (sfw & nsfw)

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♡ Andrew has always longed to marry somebody. Being a religious man, he’s dreamed of filling a church with people who are dear to him as his beloved bride walks down the aisle.

♡ He’s only glanced at weddings, an outsider looking in. The brides and grooms having the best nights of their lives made his heart feel fuzzy. Nobody would ever dare to wed him, but the idea was certainly a pleasant one. It helped him sleep. It comforted him when he needed it most. He wanted to look down at his hands and see a ring that reminded him someone out there loves him.

♡ He grew up with not even a penny to his name, so he knows having a luxurious wedding would be completely out of the picture for someone like him. Until he met you.

♡ You helped him get back on his feet and the two of you worked together to save up enough money for a wedding ceremony and reception, along with a honeymoon.

♡ Most honeymoons are spent lazing by the beach, but due to his body being constantly at war with sunlight, you decided to book a trip to a lovely cabin hidden away in the woods, a private place for just the two of you.

♡ He honestly thought you’d end up getting married in Red Church, surrounded by cobwebs and broken glass, but you insisted that you two would find a way to escape the manor and you’d have a proper wedding.

♡ It took months of promises and longing, but the seal keeping everyone trapped in the manor finally snapped and let everybody escape. You took Andrew’s hand that day and promised him that a brighter future was upon you.

♡ Your wedding was surprisingly inexpensive. Despite your days in the manor being long gone, many of the survivors stayed in touch with you and were more than willing to help. You don’t need to hire a whole team of wedding planners with the survivors by your side.

♡ Michiko and Violetta teamed up to sew you the most gorgeous dress you had ever laid eyes on.

♡ Emma designed your bouquet and enveloped the chapel in beautiful flowers.

♡ Norton prepared your rings using the finest gems he could find.

♡ Margaretha found the most wonderful songs to play and arranged dances.

♡ Vera styled your hair and Fiona did your makeup.

♡ Victor handled the invitations and did a fantastic job. So on and so forth.

♡ You and Andrew were on good terms with almost everyone, so they were all pumped to see how your wedding would play out. It was the greatest team effort they put into anything since the escape of the manor.

♡ You two had lots of practicing to do before the actual wedding. For one, Andrew didn’t know table manners. You’d have to lovingly teach him gestures like how to cut his meat and how to do a toast before even daring to eat at the reception.

♡ Dancing together in your rooms was what Andrew enjoyed the most, though. Margie planned several dance routines, so you had triple the practicing to do when it came to dancing.

♡ Andrew was surprisingly agile during fast-paced dances, he loved to twirl you in the air like in a movie and dip you so low you thought you were going to crash into the ground. Each yelp only spurred him to play with you more, drinking up your reactions and getting all giddy because it’s you.

♡ As for slow dancing with Mister Kreiss? You’re so lucky to say you’re familiar with it. He hums along to whatever music you play in the background, and puts so much love into every step or twirl that you feel like your heart might burst. It’s agony waiting to dance with him in a suit and dress rather than your pajamas.

♡ You’re blown away when you see the wedding venue for the first time. It’s pure white with shades of red sprinkled in, the same colours Andrew has hated about himself now repurposed to be something he’d look at fondly for the rest of his life. It was beautiful. Like him.

♡ You noticed a chair with an unfamiliar name on it. When you asked Andrew who it belonged to, he answered that it was for his late mother. She would have loved to come, he said.

♡ He doesn’t take the day of the wedding very well. What do you mean he can’t see you until the ceremony?! He wants to greet you, kiss you, practice some extra dance moves to be extra sure… he’s grumpy while the guys of the manor dress and hype him up.

♡ “Alright, let’s do this! THREE CHEERS FOR OUR MAN ANDREW!” William would cheer so loudly the girls would hear it from the other side of the church and burst out into laughter.

♡ Andrew couldn’t stop his hands from shaking, though. His lifelong dreams were finally being realized. The love of his life was going to marry him tonight. Willingly. He could barely believe it.

♡ As for you? You’re brimming with excitement at the idea of walking down the aisle and shooting an arrow of love straight into Andrew’s heart. The girls are envious of you as they powder your face and tighten the seams of your dress.

♡ “I remember when you first met that boy,” Michiko would say to you as she styled your dress, beaming at you through the mirror. “You were too shy to even speak to one another… ah, young love.”

♡ It took a million checks to make sure you were ready to present yourself to everybody. Your hair, makeup, dress, veil, bouquet… everything had to be absolutely perfect. It was a bit difficult having so many girls look after you, because Tracy’s idea of perfect was a little bit different than Michiko’s. There was a lot of playful arguing, but you knew they just wanted this day to be flawless for you.

♡ Once the petals were strewn down the halls and the bridesmaids and groomsmen made their appearances, you finally presented yourself.

♡ It took everything in Andrew to not fall to his knees when he saw you. You were angelic, your white dress cascading down your back with a stunning hairstyle he’s never seen you in before. Your bouquet was made of all your favourite flowers, and he could see the perfect shade of lipstick beneath your vail. You captured Andrew’s heart as he leaned onto Luca’s shoulder for support.

♡ Andrew wasn’t the only one who had his breath taken away. Practically everyone was gawking at you. It made Andrew feel a little… possessive, seeing everyone’s eyes on you. He was going to be marrying you. Not José, not Norton, not Victor but him.

♡ All of his negative feelings disappeared the moment you were in arms reach. He extended an arm to take your hand as you gladly obliged. When he felt the fabric of your dress against his wrist, electricity shot through his body for a second time.

♡ Being able to see Andrew up close was a dream come true. His usual matted hair was thoroughly washed and brushed, it appeared as if José had lent him a hand. His usual flower was still present even as he wore a breathtaking suit. He smelled like cologne and looked so nervous but in love… you couldn’t wait to finally kiss your groom.

♡ His hands trembled as he lifted your veil to reveal your features to him. You flashed him a grin and he felt his heart explode. He danced his fingers along your cheeks until they met your shoulders, which he gave an affectionate pat before turning to the priest.

♡ He had Helena help him with his vows. He wanted to blow you away, to use words you didn’t think he knew. It took him days to memorize the words of love he was going to bestow upon you. You overheard him talking to himself a few times, but never guessed they were his vows.

♡ He also has some trouble with words of affection. Andrew much prefers to hold you or do favours for you.

♡ “When I first met you, I didn’t think I was worthy of love. It’s still hard to believe, but… I promise to return to you every affectionate gesture you give to me. I’ll love you always and forever, as my angelic wife. I want to grow old with you. I vow to protect you, adore you, and care for you as long as I’m your husband. Our hearts will always be melded together and nothing will ever change that. Thank you for saving me. I love you.”

♡ His vows brought some of the survivors to tears. Most of them only knew Andrew as that really quiet guy who hid behind his girlfriend a lot, so to see him spill his heart out for you made the crowd let out a sea of “awwwh”’s.

♡ His face turned scarlet and he almost wanted to run out of the building and hide once he finished speaking. He stumbled over and mispronounced a few words, but you could tell he put his whole heart into it and he meant every word he said.

♡ When he’s finally able to kiss you, Andrew dips you low and assaults your entire face with kisses, treading past your lips. He doesn’t care about smudging your makeup or embarrassing you, you’re finally his wife and he just wants to feel your face after waiting all day to.

♡ The cheers once you become man and wife are astounding. When you tossed the bouquet it was caught by Eli and Gertrude.

♡ Demi helped to bake an enormous cake, one that’s almost as tall as you. On top were little toppers meant to look like you and Andrew that you kept as mementos.

♡ The reception was definitely more of a party than the wedding was. Antonio and Margie played music for everyone to dance along to, and a karaoke session was held as well.

♡ Andrew was a little stressed out by how much noise there was, but you reminded him everyone there loved him and he melted. He’s not used to all this positive attention.

♡ Your heart burst when he extended an arm and asked you to dance. You had been practicing for so long that when you finally attended the real event, it felt like a dream.

♡ For just a few minutes, nothing existed but Andrew’s arms around you and the elegant music brought to you by a live band.

♡ Once all the food is eaten and gifts are exchanged, everyone bids you farewell. The girls cry when they hug you and the guys all pat Andrew on the back, wishing him good luck for… what couples do on their wedding night.

♡ When you two finally arrive home, Andrew is exhausted. He’s never been to such a crowded event before, especially one where he’s the main focus.

♡ He’d need to lay his head in your lap and relax as he plays with your dress. The fabric felt so pleasing under his fingers. He was so in love with every part of you. He needed to be as close to you as possible after being kept from you, and from being in public with you. He cherished alone time like this.

♡ Once he’s rested up, you’d have to unpack all your gifts! Each survivor and hunter gifted you something for your domestic life with Andrew. Matching mugs, blankets, cutlery, paintings… you were drowning in presents.

♡ It took an hour, but you finally unwrapped and stored everything away.

♡ Which leads to…

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♡ You and Andrew have had sex before. Maaany times. He views it as making up for lost time, it helps with his insecurities, and he enjoys making you feel good. Andrew will do everything in his power to make sure the lovemaking on your wedding night is nothing short of magical.

♡ When you’re settled at home and can’t think of any more chores to do, Andrew is more anxious than he’s ever been. His face is red in a furious blush and he’s barely able to muster a sentence as he stands stiffly, lustful eyes on you.

♡ He knows what couples are meant to do on their wedding nights, and he’s so excited to make your wishes come true, but this poor boy has no idea how to initiate things. Whenever you make love, it’s because he’s visibly horny but too anxious to say anything so you take care of him.

♡ You approached your husband, arms wrapping around his shoulders as you stared up into his eyes. He didn’t look at you or respond to your inquiry of whether he’s okay or not. The growing tent in his pants spoke for itself.

♡ Your eyes widened when you felt his erection brush against your thigh. He could tell that you felt his arousal ー because he hoisted you up bridal style and pressed an openmouthed kiss to your lips. He was going to take you, and he was going to do it right.

♡ His sudden burst of confidence lead to him carrying you to your bedroom, and he gave you another kiss before gently placing you down on the bed.

♡ Andrew wouldn’t know what to do next. He wants you eat you out for hours but… your dress is in the way. And he doesn’t feel like taking it off just yet. No, he wants to take his sweet time with you. It’s your wedding night, after all.

♡ His solution? Dry humping. He’s always adored being able to rut against you like a wild animal, and getting to do so in your elegant wedding gear has him rearing to go. He doesn’t want to soil your gown, no, he just wants to do something absolutely filthy in attire that’s meant to be for a ceremony all about you.

♡ He would spread your legs as far as they possibly could go in your dress. When he hikes your dress up to your lower stomach and finally sees the sweet dessert laid out just for him, he’s bucking his hips into the cold air for any sense of relief.

♡ He’d press his clothed cock against your panties and see stars. His lovely wife was so close to him but so far… he wasn’t sure how long he could last like this.

♡ Andrew ground against you in a frenzy, arms snaking around your back as his face nestled itself in the crook of your neck, sucking sweet little kisses onto the flesh. He groaned when he rubbed against you just right, aiming to hit the same spots over and over again.

♡ He wouldn’t let your needs go unnoticed. Andrew would angle himself to rub against your clit, and he’d pay special attention to your neck as he desperately got himself off with your body.

♡ The low groan that escaped from his lips as he came into his boxers went straight to between your legs. As he rode out his high, he’d push your panties aside and finish you off with his fingers before pulling away. Something about cumming before even getting his clothes off made him growl with need. And it made him desire you even more than he already did; skin to skin this time.

♡ Andrew asked you to undress him. You felt him shudder underneath you as you removed his suit and got him out of his pants. Stripping him reminded you that beneath all the cologne and hair gel, it was still your Andrew. His scarred body yearned for yours and you were more than happy to press a chaste kiss to his chest once he was undressed, your way of telling him you loved him.

♡ Your husband would ask you to sit in his lap, right on top of his aching boner just begging to be touched, and grind against it as he undid the several seams on your back.

♡ Andrew loves mirrors. He doesn’t like seeing himself in them, but you? He could watch you be undressed through a mirror all day long. He thinks his hands look good when they’re unbuttoning the fabric keeping him from you.

♡ You looked so radiant that Andrew would need to fuck you in front of a mirror just to truly see you.

♡ He would take his sweet time with you, for every untied string he would thrust up to grind against your clothed pussy and nibble your shoulders. Hearing you mewl in his lap causes his hands to fumble as he undresses you. He wondered just how someone could be so cute every time a moan is pulled from your throat.

♡ Andrew felt a little dejected once your dress was ready to come off. He would miss seeing you in it.

♡ …Those feelings didn’t last long, though. The moment he laid eyes on your bare body he was surging with confidence and hunger.

♡ “You look so ravishing… my… my wife…” he muttered, mostly to himself. It appeared he was still in disbelief that you were a wedded couple. Throughout the night he’d periodically mumble to himself that you were his wife, or he’d call you Mrs Kreiss. It had a lovely ring to it.

♡ Andrew wants ー no, needs ー to taste you after being away from you for so long. He would eat you out like a man starved.

♡ Positioning his face between your thighs, Andrew licked a sloppy stripe up your pussy, stopping right below your clit. Then he’d lick back down, avoiding the place where you needed him most. Your frustrated groans earned a soft chuckle from Andrew. He wanted to draw this out… he was in a playful mood.

♡ He massaged your thighs as he teased your folds, finally pulling away to ask you the question that would be the death of you. “Tell me what you want, my… wife…” his voice dropped in volume when he reached your title. He didn’t care in that moment how cheesy it sounded, this was the ultimate night to be sappy with his angel.

♡ “Enough teasing, Andrew, please… eat me out,” you’d weep through gritted teeth as your husband nibbled your thighs and nodded his head in response your pleas.

♡ Now that he’s gotten you riled up for him (he wants to feel needed), he’s not holding back. Andrew is the king of being unintentionally rough. He’d leave your core battered from how deep his licks are and how his chin smacks against your soft flesh.

♡ The moment Andrew feels you contract and twitch around him, he’s slipping a wet finger into your walls to torture you further. He won’t stop his ministrations even as you cum hard around him.

♡ He’s extra passionate for your wedding night which translates into him not giving you a break. He doesn’t want to pull away from your pussy, he wants to keep his head burrowed between your legs for as long as he possibly can. His tongue is going to commit every inch of you to memory tonight.

♡ If you really want to make this night worth your while, tackle Andrew once you feel overwhelmed and turn the tables on him.

♡ He loves when you take control and take him by surprise. One minute he was devouring you, and the next you’ve pushed his back against the headrest and you’re lowering your head dangerously close to his cock.

♡ He wants you to feel good even as you suck him off, so Andrew will finger you while your lips are wrapped around his dick. He’ll angle himself so the palm of his hand rubs against your sensitive nub. It drives him wild how sloppy your strokes and licks are when you’re on the verge of cumming.

♡ He’d prefer to cum in your mouth. It’s an intimate night, he doesn’t want you to be completely covered in his seed just yet. He’d rather save that for the honeymoon.

♡ Chest heaving against your back, Andrew’s next move is to pull you into his lap again. Remember how much he loves mirrors? He’ll seat you right on his cock and direct your face with his hands to look right into the mirror across from your bed.

♡ “My wife,” he’d murmur into your shoulder before snapping his hips into yours.

♡ Having Andrew’s mouth so close to your ears means you’ll get to hear every gasp and purr that he emits. And he makes a lot of quiet noises he tries to hide.

♡ Andrew made sure to cup a hand around your breasts and kiss your neck & lips as well. He wants to surround you. He wants all of your senses to be overtaken by him until you can’t function.

♡ He would whisper praise into your ear, telling you how beautiful you look and how good you feel around him. It’s not like him to be this bold and dominant but you’re loving it.

♡ Andrew asked to cum inside you that night. When he finally reached his climax, he lifted you up so he could admire the string of cum connecting the husband to his wife. He was addicted to the sight and made sure to capture it in his memories for as long as he could.

♡ After several more rounds of rough licks and hard thrusts, Andrew would want something more soft and classic with you.

♡ Gently lowering you onto the mattress, Andrew would hover over you and press a tender kiss to your lips. With one long thrust, he’d fill you right up and stay like that, your hands connecting.

♡ His thrusts would be slow and sensual, making love to you rather than just fucking you. Don’t be surprised if you feel hot tears drop onto your shoulders. This is one of the most sentimental moments of Andrew’s whole life.

♡ Your tongues would dance as your lips locked in an intense kiss, you can tell how desperately he’s trying to last and make this feel good for you.

♡ Andrew quickly repositioned himself to hit that spot inside of you. He’s committed the location to memory, and wouldn’t be able to live with himself if he didn’t relentlessly batter it tonight.

♡ Your sudden gasps caused his thrusts to grow frantic, his hot breath fanning onto your neck as he plowed you into the mattress.

♡ You could feel his smirk on your skin when you began to pulse around him.

♡ “Good girl…” he would purr, rubbing circles on the back of your hand as you rode out your high. Hearing your cries of pure ecstasy pushed Andrew over the edge, and he emptied himself into you. You had never felt so stuffed before.

♡ Once you’ve decided you had enough, Andrew’s entire demeanour changes. Before, he was determined to push your limits and hear your cries, while now he’s insisting that you take a bath. He feels awful that he ruined your hair and makeup, plus you’re littered with hickeys and your thighs are stained with seed… he doesn’t know that you wouldn’t have it any other way.

If you don’t like yandere or if it makes you uncomfortable, don’t read.

Clingy Yandere Andrew with an Oblivious S/O

tw: yandere

• Better and worse for him
• He is a worship yandere, he acts as if you’re his god/ goddess. So if you don’t notice how much he would do for you, he’d get frustrated quick
• “You know s/o, I would do anything for you. Anything.” “Oh, you don’t have to! I’m fine how I am now.”
• Why can’t you see how much he’d do for you? Why can’t you just use him the way he offers? He won’t ever get over it, but his feelings about the matter die down a little. He’s just glad you actually love him, it’s all he could have ever wanted
• He will take advantage of this part of you, feeding you lies he made up on your friends to get you to be around him more, regardless of feeling like scum afterwards
  
• He has mixed feelings on being clingy with you. He’s a monster, just like everyone said. A selfish, vile, white-haired monster. He is in no way deserving of being even near you, for he may taint your perfection. But if it’s so bad, why does it feel so right? Maybe this is his chance. A chance that God has given him after all the misfortune bestowed upon him
• He will hold you by your arm like a child would cling to their mother. It normally lasts a few hours if you both are together the whole day, but if you have been apart due to matches or any other things, you might as well glue yourself to him because it won’t feel any different to how clingy he will be