#mythical creatures x reader
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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”
↱Fandoms: Demon Slayer, Hunter x Hunter, kakegurui, Saiki K, Jujutsu Kaisen, Seven Deadly Sins, Dragon Ball, High-Rise Invasion, Blue Exorcist, and Black Butler. [WILL WRITE MORE LATER ON]
▫「Naga!Rengoku Kyojuro Headcanons」
Summary:Here are some things to expect when being mated to serpent Kyojuro, being sweat or spicy.
▫「How Are The Pillars as Yanderes」
Summary:Yanderes come in different ways, you got the manipulative ones and the harmless ones. Now let’s figure out what type and how would yandere pillars be.
▫「Naga!Muzan Kibutsuji x Naga!Reader」
Summary:You had been so well-behaved for Master Muzan these past weeks, he was feeling delightful and wanted to treat you with a moonlit date. But when he enter his and yours cave, you were nowhere to be found; the nest was empty, the waterhole was still without a sign of you, and deepest parts of the cave were quiet like always. He demanded help from his minions to find you, and when the day came and he found you…dead.
▫「Bunny Hybrid!Izuku Midoriya Headcanons」
Summary:Izuku with his cute bunny habits and love with you
▫「Yandere!Shoto Todoroki x Toxic!Reader」
Summary:You always did him wrong; you cheated on, you escaped to clubs and bars for your own selfish reasons, and you tried to end it with him—though he didn’t want to end it with you, he believed he could fix you and make you settle. But of course, it didn’t happen. A person can only take so much before they snap and do something they might regret or not…
▫「MHA/BNHA Characters as Mythical Creatures/Monster」
Summary:Headcanons on what I think MHA/BNHA characters as Mythical Creatures/Monsters
M!Naga x Reader
Gender: Gender Neutral Reader
Warnings: fluff and mentions of a snake.
Word Count: 658
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The light dappled through the trees, and fell across the serpent’s navy tail and bare torso. His eyes skimmed line by line, enraptured by the novel he was reading. The story tells of a deep attraction that befell between a human peasant and a royal naga—he wanted that, he wanted the love from the stories he read. Though, he’d never had a chance; being a hopeless romantic and pessimistic was rather hard for him to find his promised one, and as time passed he started to feel further dejected. Maybe he needed to ease off those stories, but it was not like he could. They were the ones who made his heart flutter and feel something, although he should still reevaluate his standards. He paused his reading, placing a dried russian sage as a bookmark, and absorbed his environment in. And there he spotted you, crunching below the grass. You didn’t even notice him, you were fortuitous that he wasn’t a belligerent naga. You were such a puny human, but he couldn’t help to get those feelings like he did when reading those stories: the fuzzy feeling in his gut and chest and that giddy feeling. Perhaps he could make this into his love story. He slithered off the biggish rock and prowled towards you.
“What are you doing?”
You yelped and fell back, hiding behind your arms. You waited for what’s to come but nothing did, you lowered your arms a bit and squinted fearfully at the dark haired creature.
“If you think I’m going to hurt you, I’m not. So you can remove your arms from your face, though it wouldn’t do you any good anyways.” He pointed out, smirking.
You rolled your eyes and let your arms fall, “I know that.”
“Now again, what are you doing?”
“I was looking at some yarrow.”
“Why?” He queried, observing the plant with you.
“It’s used to treat digestive issues like ulcers, as well as enhance wound healing!”
He stared at you with heart-filled eyes, he could listen to you blather on about the plant endlessly; the way your voice was eager and passionate, like he was passionate and eager to find a mate.
“It could reduce symptoms of depre-”
"Can we be friends?”
Your mouth was gaped at the sudden interruption but soon closed with a feeble smile, “I guess we can but I’d like to know your name first.”
“Call me Meelis.”
“What a lovely name, I’m Y/N.”
Meelis became flustered at the classic compliment and his words began to stammer, “Thank you and yours is even more lovely.”
It was your turn to be blushful, and you were quick to turn that conversation.
“I noticed you like to read.”
“Oh, yes I do!” Meelis agreed, staring down at the book and back at you.
“What’s it about?”
“How about I read it to you?” He insisted, making a motion for you to follow him.
“I’d like that.” You smiled, following him to the rock.
Since then, you two visited one another. You would purchase him a new novel every other week to read to himself and you, and together you both would scour for plants. Without even knowing, you became infatuated with Meelis like he was with you from the beginning. And one evening, you both were seated by the banks of a pond.
“Can I tell you something, Y/N?” Meelis asked, the tip of his tail swishing around in the cool waters. Every now and then he would have a fish come nip at it but then get frightened.
“Of course.”
Meelis averted his eyes from yours, “I’ve got feelings for you.”
“Like the l-o-v-e feelings?”
“Yes.” he laughed, coming closer to you.
“Well I love you too,” You beamed.
He couldn’t control his electrified nerves, and so he tackled you down to the ground. Adoring your face with kisses, until it ended on your lips—now he could live happily ever after.
You stared into nothingness, tuning in the gentle sighs of the trees and the trilling of rain frogs, before comprehending the gloomy skies. Your breath in the petrichor smells and let the tepid breeze flutter through your now unruly hair—it was rather serene. You took your bags from the dampened ground and approached the aged cottage, your stomach was already churning with the feeling of anticipation. Your hand takes the knob and effortlessly the door gives away.
“It was unlocked!?” You thought, easing past the door and heaving as dust wafts you in the face. You glanced over the place, spotting the furniture that was covered by worn sheets. You grab a fist full of a sheet and jerk it away, unveiling a vintage sofa.
“Wow.” You awed quietly, running your fingers along the velvety cushion. You settled down on the edge of the sofa, trying out the comfiness of it. You then laid back and rested your head, pleased. Exhaling, you aroused from your spot and dragged your bags closer to you. You probed around your bags, fetching your journal and utensils.
You pulled the door shut behind you, giving it an extra tug to ensure the door stayed closed. You neared closer to the forest, stopping at the verge, and gaped up at the continuous canopy of trees. You had overheard many tales from your colleagues about this seemingly normal woodland, one of them being about a man who was drunkenly dared to enter the forest by one of his buddies. When the man reappeared from the forest, he was shaken with fear and his lips were trembling as he fumbled out the same words incessantly: “it’s coming for me, that damned winged creature, it’s gonna fucking kill me!”
Your reasoning for being here wasn’t just to figure out what unworldly beings that the forest withhold, maybe you were considerably curious, but you wanted to discover an uncommon mushroom that was rumored by many of your colleagues. Its appearance is of an ink cap mushroom, though its color differs and is bluish with hints of magenta, and it possessed many healing properties. From what you read, it was given the name Polifious Pinian.
Even with those ominous stories being told, you were unbothered, and were ready to embrace whatsoever the forest threw at you so you could make that rumor true. Without a shadow of hesitation, you began your foraging. The fungi was known to grow at the roots of pines. So you lingered around them, inspecting their roots for any indications of spores.
The sky was already gloaming and thus far there were no indicators. Your shoulders slouched and just before you were about to return to the cottage, a glimmer caught your eye. You wandered over to the object, it resemble a tiara. It appeared to be crafted from limbs and leaves that protruded from the head piece, it was also accompanied by a pearl embedded in waned silver.
‘Swoosh!’
You Flinched, stumbling onto your bottom. “W-what the-”
Your eyes skimmed your vicinity, though you didn’t see anything but you could feel it. You slowly turned, your skin prickling at the eerie tension, expecting to see two other eyes but still there was nothing—not even an critter. You pushed yourself from the ground, snatching the tiara up, and darted in the direction of the cottage. Whispers then began to swarm you, clouding your senses in a way.
“Give it back, girl!”
You yanked the front door open, slamming it shut hastily, and yet those insistent words remained in in the back of your mind. You crouched down and you covered your ear with your hands.
“Shut up. Shut up. Shut up!” You repeated, your murmuring voice coming to shout.
In that position, you resided trying to ease your pounding heart and shallow breaths. You raised from the hardwood floor and creeped towards the kitchen; taking a glass and filling it with water and ice. Your trembling hand brings the glass to your lips and you took couple of swigs of it, somehow it diminished the adrenaline and anxieties. You then sat the cup down and left to the bedroom, ending your night without being the prey.
//Word Count: 706//
//Published: May 16, 2022//
M!Werewolf x F!Reader
Description:You had lived a quiet life in your village, scraping by without drawing too much attention on yourself, but it would see that wasn’t enough. This year, you had been chosen to be sacrificed to The Beast, a large, canine-like monster that had been terrorizing your village to the point that the only thing that calmed it was the sacrifice of a human female. Just how do you plan to survive?
Rating:Fluff, Angst
Disclaimer: Cynophobia, Lupophobia, Misogyny, Violence, Non-Descriptive Death, Minor Cat-calling
Word Count: 2,562
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“Five loaves of bread, sweetie, and make it quick.” The man in front of me asked, tapping the gold coin he intended to pay with on the counter. He wore chipped iron armor with the crest of the kingdom symbolizing his status as a knight, the salary of which allowed him to buy what most villagers could only afford a crumb of.
“I’m sorry Sir, but due to the shortage of maidens to tend to the wheat we have put a cap of two loaves per family to purchase.” You smiled sweetly at the man who did not share the same energy.
“I’m a knight, I have to keep my appetite up to protect sweet little things like you, not like there’s many of you left. I have enough money, and I might give you a generous tip if you offer something more…personal,” He chuckles, pushing the gold coin in his hand towards me as if to emphasize his suggestive comment. “So why don’t you bag up those loaves and I’ll be on my way? Unless of course, you would like to take my offer?”
If this ain’t one best wolf story I have read in a while, amazing characters and plot. Go take a read!
Creator:@ariavaana♡
▫ 「The Dance of the Prey// A Faerie’s Queen Obsession」
Warnings: Yandere tendencies, inappropriate language, violent scenes, and possible sexual scenes.
Genders: F! Queen Faerie x F! Reader
Description:Far into the forest, another realm can be found. This realm inheres unworldly beings such as elves, faires, and other unusual creatures that comes to your mind. It’s uncommon for humans to enter Eirian (ay-ree-an) forest, do to the strange things that happens to them. Nevertheless that doesn’t seem to dismay one measley human, it only makes her more fascinated. Examining a rare fungi, she doesn’t seem to notice that she has caught the eye of a royal fairy; awakening a feeling in the fairy queens heart.
Table of Contents:
▫Chapter One: Strange Eyes are Watching
▫ Chapter Two: How I Met Mother Satan
