#monster x you
Gender: Female Reader
Warnings: Fluff, panty sniffing, fingering, squirting, vulgar language, and oral (female receiving)
Word Count:489
「Part 1」
Tag list:@ariavaana
Each strand of grass swayed with the summer breeze, gently tickling your supple cheeks and your exposed skin as you laid upon the greenery. A few moons have passed since that direful incident and that strange wolf-man defending you, and you were immensely thankful for him. You have become accustomed and understanding of his lifestyle, like how he can shift and how he is able to sniff out a lie.
Him confessing that you were his mate struck you a certain way, more like confusion with your feelings. Within you, that bond with him had flourished more than you expected. It all had you pondering the question: Would you stay with him and be his mate?
You abruptly sat up, love was being misplaced as negative and unsure feelings—you loved Erebus!
“Y/N, is everything okay?” He asked, rolling to his side and taking in your contented appearance.
“I think I love you, Erebus.” Your words falter as you observe his honey irises as they almost brighten with yellow.
His lips lifted and he flashed you his teeth before leaping onto you, leaving eager kisses on your face.
“Thank you Y/N, I promise to show my devotion and love for you!” He enunciated, his kisses altering to more sensual kisses.
His hands traced down your body, giving tender squeezes, as his lips lingered on yours.
He tugs at your skirt, “may I?”
“Please,” you breathe.
He removes your skirt along with your panties, sniffing your underwear and nearly salivating at your addictive scent.
He grasped your thighs, spreading them, and nestled between them. Goosebumps appeared on your skin as his thumb played with your lower lips, and your breath shallows as arousal flushed your skin.
“Since I’ve been good, it’s time you let me have a taste.”
His tongue swirls around in your cunt, focusing on your clit. You tangled your fingers through his dark mane, releasing a shaky moan. You gasped as his nose nudged against your pussy, building more pleasure for you.
“You taste so fucking good!” He murmured against you, making your pussy flutter more.
“More,” you whined.
He smirked smugly, bringing his hand up and circling his middle finger at your opening.
“Erebus!” You huffed, bucking.
He chuckled, easing his long and nimble finger in. He thrust his finger fairly before pulling away and lathering the second one with your natural lubricant, and then thrusting them back into you. The muscles in your thighs tensed and you cried out as the knot in your stomach released, squirting on his fingers and on a bit of his lips. He licks them clean before grinning down at you. “Shit if I made you feel this good with my fingers, imagine what I could do with my dick.”
“Why don’t we find out, huh?”
“Only if you promise not to leave.”
You sat up and clasped your hands on his cheeks. “I promise, now fuck me wolf-man”
Male! Koi Mer x GN! Reader
Warning: None, Fluff
Word Count: 1.2k
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Sweat trailed down from your forehead to your neck and stayed there like an annoying pest. Unlike the past visits to the park, the day was hot—the hottest temperature in the season. It was hot enough for pieces of strands of hair to stick on your skin and refuse to hang off every time you try to brush it off. And it was spring morning; you shivered despite the temperature when you imagine what would happen in the summer. Yet there was nothing stopping you from meeting your mer friend living in the pond.
Watching your footsteps, you dodged brambles and long branches as you called out, “Ryo?”
SPLOSH!
“Yeah?”
Your heart violently hammered once against your ribs and you clutched on it as if to hold it in place. “Oh gosh, you scared me Ryo.”
He was smiling sheepishly; his chest leaning against a rock, arms crossed in front of him, and his glamorous tail stretched up above the water, basking in the sunlight. “Sorry,” he said, “I didn’t mean to scare you.” He looked down sadly. “Though it’s quite impossible with how I look, right?”
Shoulders dropping, your hands lowered and hanged to the side lifelessly at the heartbreaking sight in front of you. Walking towards him, you kneeled in front of him and cradled one hand on his cheek while you placed the other on his chest. “I think you’re perfect,” you said earnestly, smiling at him comfortingly. “You’re the most beautiful person. Inside and out.”
Beneath your palm, you could feel the gentle thud of his heartbeat getting faster and stronger. He sniffled, rather adorably, and you could see prickles of tears in his eyes.
“Thank you.”
You kissed his forehead gingerly and playfully bumped his nose with your finger. The gesture earned a smile from the mer and you beamed as well. “Do you still want to listen to the rest of the story?”
Ryo nodded eagerly. “Of course.”
Pulling out the book, you took out the napkin bookmark from last time and started reading. Every once in a while, sweat trickled down your face and every time it did, Ryo brushed his soothingly cool hands and wiped them away from your skin. You blushed every time he did and your stomach seemed to lurch, pleasantly, and your heart stopped for a moment then beat harder than before. Yet you smiled and leaned towards the cold sensation of his touch. As you dabbed the sweat under your chin, he tapped your arm. Facing him, you saw his nervous face starting to heat up.
“W-would you perhaps want to put your legs in the water?” he suggested. “It would help you with the hot weather.”
“Are you sure you want my feet in the pond?”
He looked down embarrassedly. “I thought it would help you.”
You squeezed his arm gratefully. “Thank you. I would do anything to stop sweating like a flooding dam.” Taking off your shoes, you dipped your feet inside the water and sighed in content as the cold started to spread through your body. “This feels really good.” You placed a chaste kiss on his cheek. “Thank you.”
Awe-struck, he blinked a few times and snapped himself out a few moments later. “It was just a suggestion.”
“A really good one.” Beaming, you took out the napkin from the pages and opened to read, but he interrupted you before you could start reading the words.
“I have something for you,” he blurted out, looking eagerly excited.
You raised a brow, surprised at the sudden announcement. “Really?”
He blushed fiercely, the cheeks turning to a lovely shade of red, matching the scales on his tail. “It’s nothing big,” he said bashfully. “I’ll quickly go get it.”
He dove into the water and you kneeled on the rock to watch him swim ever-so-graciously through the shallow pond. You admired the flecks of glimmering scales of red and white of his tail as they glided and moved like a fluttering piece of silk against the wind. When he came back with his messy hair popping out of the surface, he had a big grin on his face as he hid something behind his back.
“What do you have behind your back?” You smiled at the childish excitement emitting from him
Ryo slowly brought his hand to you and unfolded his fingers from the object—it revealed a beautiful lily petal, with glowing streaks of blue flowing through the pattern engraved on the white surface. Hands hovering over the petal, you stared at it in amazement as you watched the glowing blue light from it.
“It’s a bookmark,” he said shyly. “Since you couldn’t find yours the last time, I thought I would make one for you.”
“It’s really beautiful,” you murmured, looking up at Ryo to focus on his black eyes. He slowly passed it to you and you took it with gentle hands. “Thank you, Ryo. I love it.”
“It’s really nothing special.” He shook his head. As he was about to retract his hand from you, you quickly took it into yours and pressed your lips on the back of it lovingly.
“It’svery sweet,” you objected, “and very thoughtful of you.”
He looked down, his cheeks splattered with pink blush, but smiled widely. “I’m glad you like it.”
Observing your new bookmark one last time, you carefully tucked it in between the padres you have left and faced him curiously. “I hope it wasn’t anything difficult making this for me.”
“It was nothing. Besides, I would do anything for you if you ask me to.”
Eyes wide, the smile on your lips ceased sombre and everything went black as you watched him shuffle nervously, his tail flickering and jerking every time he tried to find a new position. “You… you, y-you would really mean that?”
“I-I, um, I—of course, I’ll do anything for you, because you deserve anything you want in the world.”
Cocking your head to the side, you bit your lip, trying hard to contain a grin. “That’s a very cliché line,” you remarked. “Where did you get it from?”
Ryo chuckled nervously. “I got it from my father, from when he confessed his feelings to my mother.” Then he drew back, gasping, once he realized what he just said. “I don’t mean it that way. I mean you’re a p-perfect being in this world but—”
“I like you.” Simple as that, that stopped his stutters-filled ramblings and looked at you blankly. “I really like you.” You softly caressed his pale cheeks and searched for a reaction from him. Brows furrowing, you were about to take away from your hands when he laid his own on top of yours.
“I l-like you too,” he said, leaning his forehead against yours. “I reallydo.”
Beaming, you pulled his head towards you and kissed him tenderly. You laughed softly when a splash of water sprayed on you when his tail fin excitedly flapped against the pond’s surface.
“Sorry,” he apologized embarrassedly.
Capturing his lips again one last time, you pulled back and smiled at him. “You’re adorable,” you only said. Then you pecked his nose affectionately. “And sweet.”
Ryo smiled endearingly, wrapped his arms around your torso, resting his head on your chest, and let out a sigh. His arms tugged around your form and you propped your chin on his head. A breath escaped from you as well when his cool skin touched against yours, calming you instantly.
“And you’re perfect,” he said.
Meeting his eyes, you smiled. “So are you.”
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Male! Rakshasa x GN! Reader
Warning: Fortune telling(?), Fluff
Word Count: 1.5k
Author’s Note: Just a warning, but I have absolutely no idea about fortune telling, so whoever’s an expert at this, cope with me.
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Hot summer days were something you absolutely loved… and hated. The pleasant beams of sunlight and the swaying lush green leaves of the tree—something always you looked forward to in the morning when you wake up and open the curtains. Then there was the scorching type of summer; the type that burned your skin and the unbelievably hot air that causes sweat to glimmer against your forehead. It was all a balanced, love and hate harmony throughout the year but right now, you absolutely loathe it with the temperature seeming to rise hotter and hotter.
What you needed right now was a shelter—a place that was surrounded in cold air and cool you down in the shadows. In an instant, you took a turn, you were met by a sign written in jazzy, fancy font that said, “DAVASH’S FORTUNE TELLING.”
Tilting your head, you eyed inside the shop and sighed dreamily as you saw the place covered in comfortable-looking purple-based colours of rugs and cushions that seemed to drop the temperature within the space. You also see unfamiliar charms and other fortune telling-y things decorated inside that sparked your interest.
In the flurry of your staring, you didn’t see a tall, big figure inside that perked up as if feeling your gaze. They knocked on the window softly and brought your attention to the person—a rakshasa. He, you think, opened the window of the shop and gestured you towards him. Flushed, you didn’t have the courage to say anything else and hesitantly walked over to him.
He was a tall raksha with beautiful tiger fur of flaring orange and jet-black stripes that were engraved on his body. He wore a baggy T-shirt and green pants that fit him perfectly on his body. You also noticed two golden loops pierced on his right ear. When you halted just in front of him, he flashed you a smile, or something similar, with the edges of his mouth creasing and the eyes twinkling like two shining jewels.
“Hey,” he greeted, his rumbling, almost purr-like voice almost caught you off guard. “I see you are quite uncomfortable out there in the sun.” He gestured to the said bright ball of light above, and you smiled bashfully.
You fidgeted with the creases of your clothes. “Quite frankly,” you admitted, nodding.
“How about you come inside, then? It’s very cool here—perhaps you can cool down here for a bit.” He added quickly, “Of course if you would like to.”
Lips pursed, you were silent for a moment and looked through the window to gaze blankly at the exotic patterns of the rugs. Then you faced him, rolled your lip, and smiled. “I would love to.”
His sharp teeth flashed against the sun and you couldn’t help but find it rather cute that he quickly looked away from you once he realized that he was staring at you, unblinking. Pushing open the door, you entered the shop, a relieved smile gracing your face once the cool air started to envelope you in cocoon in a cooling bliss, instantly melting any trace of heat from you.
“This place… it’s very lovely,” you said, looking around, intrigued.
“Thank you.” Then he suddenly widened his eyes. “Gods, sorry for not telling you my name. I’m Davash.” He extended his big, fluffy paw towards you and you took it without hesitation.
“Nice to meet you, Davash.” Telling him your name, you slightly tilted your head to the side at the rough yet soft feeling of his paw.
“First time meeting a rakshasa, I presume?”
Cheeks flushing, you immediately looked away in embarrassment and retracted your hands from his gentle grip. Clearing your throat, you replied, “I hope you haven’t found me rude just in the past five minutes of meeting you.”
Davash purred in amusement and shook his head, the orange ears adorably fluttering at the action. “No, of course not.”
“So, you’re a fortune teller?”
“What gives?”
You shrugged your shoulders. “The sign is pretty flashy, don’t you agree?” At his burst of amused laughter, you grinned. “I’ve never actually talked to a fortune teller before, getting a reading nevertheless,” you said, looking at the glittering charms of gold and silver curiously.
“Not many do,” Davash remarked thoughtfully. Then his eyes shone with slight mischief. “Would you perhaps one?”
Being off guard, you blinked a few times in shock, trying to register a logically easy offer in your head. “Me?” You pointed at yourself unintelligently.
He chuckled. “Yes. Free of charge, on the house.”
“Oh you possibly can’t—”
He cut you off, “I insist.”
Narrowing your eyes, you watched him questioningly. “What’s the catch?”
Davash leaned towards you playfully and slit his eyes as well. “How about a small favour from me?”
Swallowing nervously, you managed a smile. “What kind of favour?”
“If I tell you now, it won’t be a surprise nor would it be fun, would it?” He winked. “But know this: you can trust me.”
You bit your lips, the corner of it quirking upwards. “Then I would love a reading.”
He rushed you to the main room, entering through a door with elaborate carvings, and he guided you to sit on the floor filled with cushions, seeming incredibly cozy and comfortable. When you looked around, you noticed that Davash vanished behind the door and you heard the unmistakable sound of excited footsteps climbing up the stairs. You were fixing invisible wrinkles on your shirt when the rakshasa returned with two glasses of cold beverage, the colour of ruby red that reflected on the table through the sunlight.
“Here. Thought you would like it.”
“Thanks.” You took it gratefully and examined it curiously. “What exactly is it?”
“Cranberry juice,” he answered, drinking a big swig of it. “My mother’s recipe. Don’t worry, there’s no blood in it.” He winked.
Raising a brow, you took a sip from the cold beverage and heaved a happy sigh. “This is very good.”
“I’ll tell that to my mom,” he said, watching you take another sip from the glass. Setting the cup down, you looked up at Davash who still towered over you.
“You’re still sceptical of me, aren’t you?” He raised a brow, giving you a fake offended look.
Cheeks heating up, you smiled sheepishly. “Can you blame me?”
Davash shook his head. “It’s completely understandable.” He then extended his paw to you, gesturing for your palm.
Complying, you placed your hand on him, the back of it comfortably nesting on his rough pad. His claws started to gently skim over your wrinkles and flesh of your palm, and you shivered involuntarily from his touch.
“I can see that you’re a strong individual,” he murmured. His eyes were half-lidded and his voice slurred slightly, the sound drooping lazily around your ears. Then he traced the middle of your palm, where you felt a slight itch on the skin. Biting the inside of your cheek, you prevented yourself from scratching the spot in front of him. “Do you feel an itch here?”
Your eyes widened at the question. “Um… yes.”
He looked up, giving you an unreadable look. “For how long? Did it happen before?”
“No, it just happened now.”
He nodded thoughtfully, his ears twitching occasionally as he did and you had a strong urge to scratch the space between them. Your heart almost stopped from shock when he suddenly shook his head vigorously and switched his attention to you. “The fate line tells me that you’ll face a great change in your life very soon.”
“What kind of change?”
“I can’t really tell.” His lips pursed. “But I think that it’s a change in your… love life.”
There was a small pause where you just sat there completely stunned. “My love life…”
“Had difficulty in the past?” he asked, looking at you intently.
“Not really,” you said, propping your unoccupied arm in front of you and rested your chin on it. “I didn’t think there would be anything about my love life.”
“Well there’s a lot more I could tell you, but let’s call it a day.”
Brows furrowing, you tilted your head to the side, perplexed. “You’re not going to finish this?”
“Because that’s the catch,” he said, amusement sparkling in his eyes. “The catch is you would visit me here again to finish your reading and perhaps get a coffee with me after that.”
“Oh.” Lips parting, you stared at Davash blankly while your mind was buzzing with millions of snaps of scenarios.
“Of… Of course if you wouldn’t mind that,” he added swiftly, his voice pitching higher in alarm. Then he groaned and ran his hand over his face and mumbled, “I should’ve known.”
“Wait!” Clearing your throat, you smiled at the astonished look on his face. “I would love that. I like that catch.”
He perked up. “Really?”
You nodded.
“Gods, thank you!”
Chuckling, you took another sip from the red cold drink. “You’re awfully nice to me; I have to repay you someday.”
“You don’t have to,” he said, smiling. “You already have.”
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Last Updated: January 8, 2022
Series of Monsters x Reader
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Slithering Through the Trees (Zion)
Demon
Crawling at Night (Fateh)
Selkie
Student from Afar (Titus)
Kitsune
Suns & Flowers (Ren)
Orc
Swords Clashing (Karguk)
Water Creature
Warm Colours of Scales (Ryo)
Rakshasa
Tracing Fate with Claws (Davash)
Tiefling
Weaving Through Complications (Ercus)
Drider
Requested (Naqia)
Yeti
Requested: Melting Snow(Juma)
