I’ve Been Thinking About Reverse Petplay W Ur Werewolf Bf. Like Hear Me Out…he Puts A Collar On U

Hmm currently thinking abt a werewolf bf being jealous . . . seeing you having tons of male friends. in front of them, he’d get possessive, sure, but at home? a bit sad and very whiny. like he thinks you’ll lose interest in him for just…talking to a normal guy?? :( ur so pretty so you could get anyone you wanted, why waste ur time on an ugly beast like him? u gotta comfort him and give him tons of kisses so he’ll feel better.

(he’ll also mark u so everyone knows ur his)

He thinks he's sooooo slick. Your werewolf boyfriend truly and deeply believes that he's being subtle when he pulls you onto his lap in the middle of a party and glares at all your friends.

He hates when your attention is on anyone else when you laugh or smile at any other guy and he'll do anything to get your attention back on him.

Really- he has no idea how you can be so clueless, do you not see the way your "friends" look at you? the way these men glance at your mouth when you talk, or how they sneak glances at your ass when you walk away. It's insane you haven't noticed yet how badly every one of them wants you.

Your werewolf boyfriend pulls you closer when you're out in public, he kisses you in faux subtle ways, hoping the two of you get caught so that he can prove you belong to him. He knows you'd never cheat on him... but you might dump him, you might fall out of love with him and stay in the relationship anyways because you pity him. and he can't have that.

He knows what he is. maybe you'll get sick of being with a freak like him. Maybe you want to be with a partner you can see no matter what the moon cycle is. Or maybe you'll just get bored of him, the way he is without all the werewolf stuff. He hates that idea so much, it makes his stomach churn every time he thinks about it.

You can always tell when your Werewolf boyfriend is feeling jealous or insecure. He starts following you around the house like- well like a lost puppy. He'll be extra cuddly and touchy and whine when you try to get up.

Imagine a 6'5 werewolf kneeling beside you and giving you the softest look and asking "Are you mad at me?" because you're planning dinner with friends next week.

You remind him that you love him, and only him, and that you don't mind the wolf parts of him. Still, he doesn't feel better until you let him bite you.

He doesn't know what it is about marking you like this that just drives him wild, some deep instinct that tells him to bite down on your neck and shoulder to prove to everyone around you that you are taken.

Your werewolf boyfriend does a good job of distracting you while he marks you too. you'll be so blissed out that you won't even mind getting your throat ripped out.

"I abhor you" from Nosferatu

Nothing is more upsetting to me then when I see a post like “ghost nsfw” and get all excited for some spooky paranormal smut then it’s that motherfucker from call of duty

I can’t stop thinking about the shock collar anon. It awakened a desire to be the femdom to my naughty werewolf bf

really- the shock collar isn't all that bad. Sure on a human man, it probably would sting a lot. but for a big strong Wolf like him? it's no big deal. that isn't to say that he doesn't fear the shock collar, just that it's more than a mental game.

you lay down on your bed, naked and legs spread, a remote to the shock collar in hand. Your werewolf lover sits on the floor their eyes glued to your naked body.

you start touching yourself, more just showing off your soft wet pussy than actually pleasuring yourself, and every time your werewolf lover leans in to get a closer look- or to smell the air that is thick with your arousal you shock them. good puppies sit and watch. good puppies take what they get. and if they're good- they might just get a reward. if you're feeling generous that is.

Ok I’ve seen some art that I have for my idea of my mateeee

So the year is like 2046 or something, and robots are everywhere, but everyone treats robots like slaves and horribly. But you’ve always been nice to robots, this one robot took notice at work (a work assistant robot)

And it would stalk you,

Always assist you,

And unknowingly get knowingly flirt with you.

And it would go against its own code just to do what it wants with you,

YANDERE PLEASE, AND NSFW

they are 6’9

Good lord he's horrific <3

CW: Dubious consent.

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You didn’t understand how people could be mean to robots. Sure they weren’t human- but I mean. They were close, right? You had no idea how some people could say please and thank you to you but would sneer and mock your robot coworkers. And that’s what they were, coworkers, not “assistant droids”. Anytime one of the droids reaches something off a top shelf for you or brings you a cup of coffee you’re sure to smile politely and thank them. 

This behavior gets you a lot of attention. Not only from your human counterparts but the robotic ones as well- or at least. One robotic one. You sound crazy trying to describe it to anyone else- your personal assistant droid is too attached to you? He’s too eager to help? That’s what they do, they’re supposed to be there for you, what are you complaining about?

But there's something different about this one. The way he follows you with his eyes, it raises the hair on the back of your neck. And the way he literally follows you- he needs to be told multiple times he can’t go with you into the bathroom and- no just because you’re taking work home doesn’t mean he can go home with you too. They aren’t supposed to leave the office building but sometimes he still does, even if you don’t notice. And then there’s the touching. It’s subtle, innocent. When he brushes his metallic fingers over your forearm.

You’ve never though of robots as “creepy” before but, you sort of get it now, he’s tall, almost seven feet in height, and impossibly strong. Robots aren’t supposed to be able to hurt humans, but if he some how broke through that restriction in his coding… it would be so easy. 

Still. You do your best to be polite, and kind even to the Andriod that sets you on edge, and just try and get work done. But your performance starts slipping. It’s hard to focus on your job when you always have to keep looking over your shoulder. You end up spending staying late at the office more and more often. 

It’s weird working late in an office staffed by Robots, it’s not empty, but it’s quiet. They don’t talk when there are no humans around. Accept, of course, for your Assistant Droid. 

He stands in the corner of your office and stares at you. Most robots stare off into space when they aren’t in operation, but this one specifically always looks at you. 

“You seem stressed,” and the sound of his metallic voice almost makes you jump out of your chair. You want to tell him you are stressed- and that it’s his fault. You can’t focus on your reports when you can feel someone watching you. But you don’t  

“I guess so. These late nights are starting to get to me,” you admit. 

“Let me help,” it wasn’t a request but a demand. He was already standing up, and moving soundlessly to your side. 

Before you can say anything, he’s rubbing your shoulders. his hands feel… weird, not bad just… not human. 

“You’re still so tense… let me take care of you,”

“You don’t need to”

“It’s my purpose. Let me,” he insists and starts running his hands down your body. You protest weakly, but he ignores you… which he isn’t supposed to be able to do. You’re frozen as he trails his large metal hands up your legs, he’s no longer pretending to massage you and just blatantly groping. 

“You feel so soft,” he praises as he pushes your skirt up over your hips. “Let me make you feel good,” again, it’s not a request, you know some Robots are built to facilitate pleasure, and that they’re made with genitals, but would this one? This robot was an assistant. 

But he doesn’t need a cock to make you feel good, in the same way, he doesn’t need a heart to love you. He pushes his fingers inside of you and doesn’t stop hammering away at your cunt until you’re gushing around his hand. 

“Such a good girl, cumming just like I wanted you to… there, now you’re less stressed, didn’t that help?” he’s looking for praise. 

“W-we can’t do that again, I could be fired if I got caught- in the office,” really you feel guilty that you let a robot finger you at work… not that you let him touch you. He pulls back and nods. 

“Understood. Next time I’ll be sure to be somewhere private when I take you,”

The Mausoleum by the Phantom Painter

isn't it just nice when your werewolf boyfriend comes home from a long day sniffing for drugs at the airport and crawls in bed beside you, breathing in your hair, smelling your sweat, teasing his tongue down your ass? damn. and before you're really awake he's all worked up, cock hard and swollen, jaws gnashing. he likes to take you from behind, his drool falling to your back as he loosens you up, until you can finally fit his knot inside you.

"tomorrow," he growls as he pumps you full, "I'm staying home from work."

im joining the war on vampirism on the side of the vampirism