Me And @hitomisuzuya Brainstormed And Made This Scaramouche X Femreader X Xiao Smut!

Me when I found @hitomisuzuya and we became the bestest of friends ✨😌 putting two minds alike together to come up with the most vile smut we can think of 🤭

My Smut Soulmate made this absolutely beautiful headcanons 🤤

Ok so my filthy mind has been thinking about this scenario where like how Mondstadt has a church, imagine Liyue had one for Morax and similar to your story with Barbatos where the reader is a nuna and devoted bride to Zhongli(never actually married just kept innocent and pure in his name)

Xiao protects the church as much as he does anything else (ofc) but he's been coming by the church to watch over it more then usual, he didn't know why himself just felt as if he needed to, unaware he was closer to his rut then expected.

Zhongli catches Xiao hanging around the church more and spoke "I appreciate your effort Xiao but you don't have to worry that much, I'm sure the church isn't going to be attacked" Zhongli didn't realize that Xiao wasn't just hanging around to protect the church but rather keep an eye on her. He was infatuated and couldn't process this emotion.

So when his rut comes along one night, he would seek her out, fighting his inner emotions on defiling his gods perfect little wife, his follower. 🤭

Don't hold anything back either! The filthier the better!

NSFW Xiao Headcanons. Xiao in heat. Can be read as Dub con. Sub!Xiao Slightly obsessive behavior from Xiao.

This is for you, my beloved smut soulmate. I added extra filthy touches for you.❤️

You were married to Zhongli in name only. He kept you pure. Maybe just for Xiao. He didn't know nor did Zhongli care.

You lived in a room at the Church erected in his name.

Too bad (or is it) that Xiao took notice of you. Zhongli really should've known that Xiao would fixate on his pretty, pure little darling that he doted on in name only.

"I appreciate your concern, Xiao, but you don't need to hang around so often and protect the church at night. Liyue needs you more." Zhongli said.

Xiao didn't listen.

His rut was coming faster than expected.

Xiao hung around the church more and more, watching you and finding any excuse to talk to you.

And he didn't know why. He didn't understand that what he was feeling. Tonight all he was acting on was pure primal instinct. That was all he knew when he was in a rut. And he needed you.

Needed to breed with you.

After trying to jack himself off for what felt like hours to thoughts of you, his finger barely sticky cum.

When he arrived at the Church, there was only thought his head.

You. You. You. You. You.

Xiao needed to breed with you. Fuck you. Fill you full. He was feeling troubled and a little irrational.

He was in a rut and he didn't understand.

Xiao's cheeks were flushed. He was exhausted and panting.

His heart leapt when you rushed to his side, asking him what was wrong and what you could do to help.

You had no shame in admitting that you felt the same way about him. You wanted him to corrupt your purity. You were sick of remaining pure for your husband.

Xiao pinned you down on your bed, licking and biting your lips and neck.

"Please, y/n, I need you. Let me please you. It's all I can think about. Please help me."

Xiao's hands would tear at your clothes as he stripped himself.

Kissing you deeply. It was hard for him to pull away. Just having your naked body pressed under his like heaven.

Xiao nearly cummed all over your cunt as he rubbed his erection between your legs.

The way you twitched and moaned his name was making him feel painfully hard.

With each rub of his cock, he whined louder. And never stopped babbling.

"I want you, y/n! You feel so soft and supple. And warm. All I need is you right now!" He'd cry out.

His head spun with love when you cried out for him desperately, grabbing his wrist and using his fingers to rub your clit.

But not before you licked and sucked on his fingers.

"Ruin me, Xiao. Take my purity and ruin it. Use my body and cum in me as many times as you want. Please Xiao! Please."

You were getting swept up in lust.

Your pussy would swallow Xiao's cock as he flipped you on top of him so you could ride him.

"I'm going to fill you so fucking full. I can't get enough of you. I never can. Be mine. You are mine. You always have been."

Xiao needed to defile you.

Nothing turned him on more than defiling and owning the little darling that was married to the man he depended on and trusted the most.

hi :) are you still doing requests? if so, some ryokira for the soul would be amazing 💛

Hi! And yes of course! 🖤🤍

It's Not Time

Summary:

Time is precious and should be spent wisely, if anyone would know it was Ryo Asuka, he spent a lot of time subconsciously planning for world domination and unexpectedly met his soulmate, Akira Fudo.

Story Start:

It was a bright sunny day in the world of Ryo Asuka, he was awake bright and early as the sun raised behind him in his glass penthouse. He was typing away on his computer working away as he heard the noise of a door opening, he listened to the footsteps enter the kitchen, shuffle around and then exit. He tuned out the noises under 'Akira being noisy' and continued his work until he felt himself get lifted some as Akira slumped onto the couch next to him. "Are you working on a weekend Ryo? " he asked as if he didn't know already, this was a bad habbit of Ryos since they met as kids, well that and violence he seemed to be a bit over dramatic when it came to feelings.

"Yes." He replied bluntly as Akira made a face at his lack of enthusiasm towards his question, he was always dreary for a chance to talk about anything but his work as usual.

"I see what your problem is" he grumbled as he moved around so that he could lay down facing Ryos direction instead on the couch across his lap.

The man looked up from his phone at his boyfriend's words as Akira stretched one arm out over him and held his hand above his head, his other laid loosely on top of Ryos laptop keyboard. He frowned at his husband's behaviour before returning his eyes to his screen trying not to think about how weird it was for him to be so loving, he wasn't His thoughts were soon brought back again when he felt something cold being placed into his mouth which he knew too well had only been done because of the childish smile he let slip as he licked his lips clean and opened his mouth in an attempt to take it away. However he was unsuccessful in doing so and was soon left with a warm fuzzy feeling throughout his mouth as he watched Akira stand and walk around the room grabbing a few things to make breakfast. As much as Ryos tried he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that he wasn't able to get what he wanted, he would never admit it though. After finishing the first plate of cereal he walked over to the kitchen where his lover sat leaning against the counter eating yogurt, once he finished he grabbed a glass and drank it slowly before turning to face Akira and smiling at him before walking off to the bathroom for a shower.

Once dressed he made his way back to the kitchen where Akira was still waiting for the second plate, this time Ryos took hold of it and began to eat as Akira leaned against the island next to him and ate his cereal, he smiled happily at his partner who gave him an equally happy grin and leaned over to peck his cheek.

As Akira sat back to his normal position in the living room, his feet propped up against the coffee table Ryos sat on the sofa beside him, they'd been sitting like this for close to four hours now and neither of them were tired enough to fall asleep yet so they just sat and enjoyed each others company and talked while they were both content with their current situation. Ryo was currently laying curled up on the couch with his head on Akira's shoulder and one arm draped across his waist.

Akira turned his attention to the TV in front of them switching to a random channel, he reached over the back of the couch and ran his fingers through Ryo's hair before settling his palm against Ryos jaw to angle his head towards his side and kiss him lightly. When Akira finally pulled away he spoke softly and lovingly "I love you more than anything else, you are my entire universe Ryo"

@hitomisuzuya and I spend all night coming up with the most vile feral head canons for Xiao, Scaramouche, and Venti! I'll like to add to it and post it for everyone! I'll be making a fic later for it too 🤭

⚠Warnings⚠:Feral activity, predator and prey dynamic, heat/ruts, biting, marking, animalistic characteristics, breeding kink, pregnancy mentions, dub-con/non-con, absolutely filthy

𓁹Adeptus Xiao𓁹

The poor Adeptus already had trouble dealing with his feelings, now imagine that but triple the damage.

Zhongli had fed Xiao a type of herb that made him revert into a more animalistic state of mind, he wanted to test a few things out

Of course in this state of mind Xiao is too dangerous not to have in a collar and chain, Zhonglis gloves hand kept a firm grip on the end of it to prevent Xiaos escape, the Adeptus often pulled, growled and scratched at it

Curious on if Xiao could have offspring since he never seen the male try, he would innocently send word for Y/N to come visit him, that he had so em thing important to talk of.

While talking over tea he had Xiao in the other room hidden, he had slipped Aphrodisiacs into your tea, strong ones so I wouldn't take long before your slumped in your seat, face heating up and slightly panting.

"Are you alright Y/N? You look a little.. Sick? " he asked innocently as he sipped his own tea to hide his smile of amusement, once you could no longer give coherent answers he chuckled and place his tea cup down

"Perfect, absolutely perfect. I'm sure your supple body will do just fine with Xiao" pulling you into his lap as his gloved hands trace your now over heating body, panting and whining at his touches

"Yes, you'll do nicely, and if I'm not mistaken you're quite fertile too, I've been hoping to find such a sweet mate for him" his eyes glowing slightly as his fangs graze your neck "I could almost mark you myself but, that would ruin my whole experiment. Come, you must see Xiao"

Bringing you to Xiao and placing you just outside his reach, he thought of tying you down but in this state you had no energy to fight the hormonal Adeptus so be a good girl and offer yourself to him, makes it easier and less painful to have a willing mate" he says as you could only whine, the whine plus your scent was driving the Adeptus mad, growling, biting and clawing at his collar even more, almost breaking lose.

Once Zhongli was situated at his chair with the chain in hand he undid the hook from his collar, unleashing the Adeptus onto poor Y/N

The Adeptus pinned the other down under him onto her stomach, his claws ripping her clothing, exposing her hot flesh causing you to sigh in slight relief

His mouth attacking your neck leaving love bites and mate marking as his claws dragged themselves down her body lightly leaving light marks.

Any time you wiggled rather it was to try getting away or just out on pleasure he would only growl lowly and force you back in place

His throbbing cock slammed into your dripping hole, he let out a loud groan as your moans was drowned out by his animalistic sounds.

Let's just say he wasn't going to let go of you until you become pregnant with his offspring

And once you do he wasn't going to let anyone near you, if Zhongli even attempted to check on you he would his a deep bite on his hand, Zhongli should've expected it, brushing off what normally would be a hand breaking wound for a mortal.

During your pregnancy he would pace around the shared room, the over territorial Adeptus made sure no one came onto his territory or near his mate.

Any whines you made from being sore or over all pregnancy pains he would be immediately by your side, licking his marks and kissing over them in an apologetic manner.

He often 'hunted' food, unfortunately Zhongli still couldn't let Xiao out of this home, he would be too dangerous to the public so he would often leave out food so I gave Xiao the feeling of hunting at least.

He would share his food always, no matter how much you already ate he would always split his remaining food with you

He would often run his fingers through your hair to calm and groom you.

Xiao is over all a very attentive mate, rough at first but will sacrifice for you.

⚡︎Scaramouche⚡︎

Scaramouche was at the mercy of Dottore, after being injected with a strong syrum and let him lose in his testing room, slowly watching the short raging puppet turn into a silent, shaky one.

He needed to test more so he called for Scaras assistant who was confused on where her Harbinger had went to.

"Here you look tired, I'm sure we will find him soon, just drink up and I'll get to it" he said so calmly, you should've known better then to drink anything from the Doctor.

After drinking what you thought was some water your face started to get hotter, your body reacting to the well hidden aphrodisiac

Once your eyes glazed over in lust he manages to guide you into the room before observing in the other room, looking through a two way mirror.

Scaramouche almost ran for you but clenched his fists annoyed, he's straining to hold himself back but once you're up against him, begging for his attention he wouldn't be able to hold himself

Forcing you down as he still manages to degrade you "You're such a slut, it's no wonder you're picked for this. Have you always thought of me with that filthy fucking mind of yours? "

He wouldn't take long before getting his cock shoved into your hole earning an excited squeal

(Head canon for a friend! 🤭) He would pull at your blonde hair harshly as his thrusts showed no mercy. "At least your hair is useful for more then just a damn warning on your IQ" he hissed as his hips rocks harsher

His hands soon gripping your hips as his hips falter, his cock twitching, cursing as he was getting closer.

Your release couldn't have come at a better time because Archons know if he would've allowed you to cum after him, a thick ring of white on the base of his cock only served to drive him over the edge, filling you full.

His electric purple eyes would shoot daggers at the Doctor if he dared to try prying you two apart, his more primal instincts would assume he would take his mate away.

Your neck and body littered with hickeys but most importantly his electro mark.

Once you started to show on pregnancy his hands never left your belly, cuddling from behind as they felt your belly swell.

Anytime the doctor came to check on you two or provide food he was always on the defensive, guarding you like an angry cat, hissing and even biting at him if he got too close.

He was a more lazy mate compared to Xiao, instead of making rounds to protect his territory he often just laid with you.

𖤍Venti𖤍

Albedo asked the bard if he could sample a special potion for him, and without asking or thinking of course Venti downs it because nothing can hurt him, he's an Archon so why even bother being careful

Well he didn't expect this effect

After being observed and noted on for almost an hour, his arousal grew, causing the bard to be whiny and annoying to the Alchemist, however he had research to do and couldn't just dismiss him, so Venti dismissed himself!

When the Alchemist looked away for a moment he would notice the bard had disappeared like the wind, he would look for him but of course he wouldn't be able to find him.

Venti is already on his way to find a special someone, this aphrodisiac brought the more feral side of him, he wanted nothing more then to just breed you right then and there when he noticed your soft smile as you spoke to Captain Keaya.

His jealousy grew, if the green eyed monster was a person it was Venti.

Of course he was stride over and wrap his arms around you, whining some as his eyes shared a glare to the captain that was far from his normal behavior

Luckily for Kaeya since he knew ventis identity he wasn't about to just play with his life here, sayo g his goodbyes before leaving the two of you alone

"What was that? I hope I didn't say anything" oh so innocent, not one bit aware of your overly jealous and arousal Archon lover giving the captain the scare of a life time

Oh how he will ruin you tonight

And like he thought out in his mind the whole time he's dragging you home, he would see your beautiful eyes looking up at him with tears as his cock slams back into you, he's already came twice as well as you but his Archon stamina never faltered.

Whining and groaning "oh my muse you feel so good, so tight~"

He praised his mate as he continues to pound into them through the night, only ever stopping once the sun started to peek over the mountains.

When you gotten pregnant it was definitely a shock for him, he really didn't think your soft mortal body could bare a child of an Archon, but he wasn't complaining.

Constantly rubbing your swollen belly, giving your neck kisses and huming tunes to you.

He would always sing you to sleep when you had trouble, always finding the freshest apples and cutting them for you, and whenever it got too hot his winds would cool you down easily

Unlike the other two he didn't have to worry about someone interfering with his mate

However if Zhongli did try to visit on this rare occasion he would definitely keep a wing over you, only ever using his Archon form to try an intimidate the other Archon who honestly could care less on that.

Venti is a mix of the other two, he's very attentive but also very lazy as well.

That's what I have for this part! I can make other parts upon requested! 😌

My Smut Soulmate made this beautiful head canons and I can't get enough of it🥰🥰❤❤

NSFW Yandere! Venti headcanons. Fem!reader. Smut. Obsessive behavior. Breeding kink. Aphrodisiac.

These were supposed to be with the Yandere!Xiao Headcanons I wrote for @xxventiswindblumexx but my dumb ass got too excited and posted without adding Venti's headcanons. Also tagging @kichikichiko and @that-one-gay-writer1227

All it took was one mention of you wanting to draw Dvalin because you thought the dragon was beautiful.

"I want to draw Dvalin," you told your friend, "He deserves to appreciated for all he has been through."

After that, Venti was fixated on you.

He needed to know everything and anything about you.

He did a bit asking around. He found out some of your art had been published into a few light novels as illustrations.

Venti went and found every novel that had your art in it at Yae Publishing House. We went under a different name as an artist, but it had been easy to figure out it was you.

Just ask the right person with a few drinks and he found out what he wanted to know.

In fact, all that information had come from your friend. Three glasses of a fruity flavored wine and she told him everything he asked.

She didn't say where you lived or worked though, even when he reworded the question to indirectly get the answers he wanted. Your friend must be smarter than he gave her credit for. Venti had to admit he was frustrated.

So Venti constantly hung around Mondstadt, watching from his Statue in front of the Cathedral for a good vantage point until he caught sight of you.

He released dandelion seeds into the air that would tell him where you were at all times, relaying that information to him via the wind.

How lucky for him one day when he saw some men harassing you in the street.

"I'll have you know that it's rude to talk a lady in this manner. Now be gone," Venti looked totally sweet and innocent, even easy going, but on the insider, there was a storm of anger inside of him.

You shouldn't have to hear such lewd comments even though he thought the same things they'd said to you outloud.

Not in a crude way. But a romantic way.

Cause see, he finally noticed how perfect your hips were for carrying children. His children.

Getting you pregnant became his newest obsession. It was all he thought about. He even read every book about pregnancy he could get his hands on. And he hadn't even taken you out on a single date yet.

Your first date turned into a second date and then a third.

As the months passed, Venti couldn't take it anymore.

He gave a certain alchemist a recipe to make. It was just a harmless wine sweetener. At least that's what Albedo thought.

You didn't even taste anything when he slipped it into your wine.

"So, tell me, do you want children?"

It was an innocent question, one brought up disguised in idle conversation. He waited until he saw the aphrodisiac start to take effect.

Even if you said you didn't want kids right now, you surely would say yes because of how you were feeling.

To his delight, not only had you said yes, but you also asked him to take you home because you were feeling warm and needy.

Venti waited until you were on your knees, moaning with your lips around his cock to tell you, "How would like to carry the children of the Ameno Archon? It would be a high honor, don't you think?"

You struggled to nod as Venti pushed his cock to rest into your throat.

The aphrodisiac made you so sensitive. Even after he cummed inside of you, you still begged for more. Like you needed it. Like you craved it.

Like he craved you.

You even begged him to cum down your throat more than once.

It seemed you were absolutely insatiable that night.

And that was fine with him.

He fucked his cum back inside of you as many times as you asked. Provided you begged for it and worshipped him like a god blessing you with a privilege.

⚡You dare talk to me that way? ⚡

-FatuiScaramouche x FemReader

-Gift for my great friend @hitomisuzuya

⚠Warnings⚠:Choking, Rope Play, Dacryphilia, ElectroPlay, Degrading, Heavy NSFW themes.

Optional music!

"Scara.. please I didn't mean it in a bad way I promi- Ah~! " Y/N was interrupted as she felt the tightening of the ropes around her wrists, they felt like it was burning yet I didn't bother her in the way she thought it would, in fact it excited her more.

"Shut your whore mouth, you dare correct me in front of them and act like you didn't do a damn thing, acting all innocent as if you had any authority to be correcting me! " He hissed, that's right.. you remember, it was during a meeting with the Harbingers and most importantly the Tsaritsa. You where standing by Scaramouche while he sat at the table and spoke occasionally, however at some point he had accidentally said the name of the wrong town and of course being eager to help not realizing your grave mistake, you correct him. His electric purple eyes stare down at you with so much fury only saying ".. ah.. yes I mistaken.. " leaving it at that for now, it even made the Tsaritsa giggle at him, causing further humiliation, his cheeks adorning a light pink color as he moved his hat to cover his face.

Now you lay under the Balladeer, tied up and blindfolded as he punishes you for what you've done. Your soft body now tainted with numerous hickeys and bruises from his brutal lust, the sound of his breath fanning against your sensitive neck as his hands went to work, one pinching and pulling at your nipple and the other plunging two slender fingers into your already slick hole. He wasn't going easy either, his fingertips letting out electro shocks occasionally causing your body to react violently, jerking against him, whining and only adding to his already aching hard on against his shorts.

He groaned at the sight before him, he loved seeing you squirm under him. He removed his fingers from your heart and loosened the ones on your neck causing you to whine, not before feeling him plunge his aching member into you harshly, giving you no time to think. "Scara.. please I didn't mean it in a bad way I promi- Ah~! " Y/N was interrupted as she felt the tightening of the ropes around her wrists, they felt like it was burning yet I didn't bother her in the way she thought it would, in fact it excited her more.

"You're being such a needy slut, what did I expect though, you crave every touch I give you, even if I was to take the life giving air you would beg for more wouldn't you? " he said as his hand moved from your breast to your neck, his grip tightening some as all you could do was gasp and whine against him, trying to mutter but left speechless.

"Ah~! S-Scara~! " you moaned out almost in a scream as his hand tightening against your neck once more "That's right, yell my name, scream it and tell them who's in charge of you. Can't have them thinking you're in any position to be correcting or ordering me around again" he hissed as his thrusts where harsh, pounding into you relentlessly. The sound of his cock thrusting into your wet pussy filling your ears as you writhed against the pain and pleasure"Ah! S... Scara.. " he growled, as his free hand gripped your thigh pushing it against your chest, reaching further into you.

A wave of warmth ran through you as he thrusted harder inside you, causing you to moan louder."S... SCARA!" you screamed as he thrust into you faster and harder. Tears were now running down your face "Yes.. That's it! Say it!!" he shouts, his thrusts becoming more sloppy as he neared his climax, yours following his as well. You could feel the tightness in your pussy squeezing around his length, urging him to move even quicker, just like he knew you would when he finally reached that spot. Just seconds away from cumming inside you.

Your cries of pleasure rang in his ears as he came over and over, releasing in you as he grunted loudly, your body twitching as yours followed. As his seed spilled into you. He slumped forward exhausted as you lay panting, sweaty, and sore, unable to move due to the tight binds you were bound in. He pulled himself out as he removed the ropes and blind fold.

"you'll be sure to remember what I taught you, unless you want this again" he said however he wasn't entirely opposed to giving you another lesson.

🌹Happy Valentine's Day! ❤

My lovely made some head canons and ideas for our characters and I love them 🥰

Feel free to ignore this. Or enjoy 😌 I just wanna expand on @xxventiswindblumexx idea about their Archon of Death and Decay.

Fem! reader. Mention of Scara. Not really smutty but suggestive in one part. Full useless idea expansion appreciation and admiration information. It's a bunch of ignorable blah blah blah lol.

To say you were traumatized from head to toe was an understatement.

You were born with a Vision, your parents worshipping the God sword weapon, Muramasa.

You couldn't die

Dottore had taken advantage of your parents and the cult they belonged to tucked away deep in Inazuma. He said offer him a child that was born with a vision. It would be the only way to wake up Muramasa and give him a vessel.

He lied. He didn't expect his silly experiment to actually work.

Muramasa been stirring to life for years and years, waiting while you grew up, sensing the moment you were born.

For years and years you screamed in pain and bled and your body was pushed to it's absolute limits.

When Muramasa awakened, you told Dottore that one day, you would kill him and every single one of his clones. In fact, you promised. He said he couldn't wait. To please try anytime you like. That he would gladly rip Muramasa from your soul and force the sword back inside of you just to hear you scream and cry from pain.

You promptly headed to your village, slaughtered your parents and the entire cult and burnt the small village to the ground.

But not before the cult members tried to kill you. And take away your ability to ever have children.

You became a Fatui assassin. Turning down a Harbinger rank. It didn't interest you. For some reason.

You were dedicated and in love with Scaramouche. And he to you.

The Archon of Death and Decay was aware of you now.

She'd known Muramasa for decades.

He'd promised her that his precious vessel would be her loyal retainer. To treat her with care.

And in you burst in one day on orders to kill her.

She was stronger than you were, easily disarming you.

"Child, what are you doing here?"

You froze. She has such an imposing name. And she was beautiful. With a mother's face.

"You called me child? Ma'am, I can't die. Muramasa won't let me. I haven't been a child for many years." You replied, your resolve in completing your job fading.

Letting you sit up, she stroked your cheek with her thumb.

"So it's you," she murmured, hovering her hand over your stomach. She laughed, but out pity. "What a shame. You have been through a lot. And your lover really is..unique."

You clung to her the rest of the night.

Scaramouche was very threatened when you become the Archon's loyal retainer and advisor. "You aren't doing to steal her from me. She's mine, understood." He snarled one day.

She nodded. "Yes, yes, of course. But here, take these and give them to her as you like. She likes that."

Also gifted you a beautiful black horse.

Here's the Pregame Shuichi Saihara x Reader smut

Shuichi has always watched the Danganronpa Killing Games and fantasized about being in them, about being an Ultimate, specifically the Ultimate Detective. He's talked to others about this, which earned him harsh names like, Freak, Creep , Weirdo and Killer. The last one was mainly from the fact he said he wanted to make the most gruesome and painful murder. Shuichi never really liked anyone romantically until his senior year. A girl by the name Y/N L/N joined Springfield Academy as her beautiful H/C H/L and her E/C and her walk, it all begged him to ravage her. She's a very kind girl with the spirit of goddess, she surely will be perfect for Shuichi. Todays the day he will make his move, he got his usual uniform on along with his backpack and headed out towards school. He seen her talking to that boy Kokichi Oma. God he hated that boy, he's such a spineless boy. After his goddess left for class, he grabbed Kokichi by the collar of his shirt and gave him an angered look "what are you doing with my sweet goddess??" He almost yelled at him. 

"Y-you mean Y/N?" he said meekly "S-she's just m-my partner in a p-project! I-I'm sorry!" he whimpered and held his hands up. How can someone like her want to be his project buddy?? This is unacceptable! His eyes swirled in slight madness but before he could make his move, he heard someone coming towards them. "say nothing about this and ill let you go" He said as Kokichi nodded quickly and was released from Shuichi's death grip. It was Y/N that was coming back, she seen Shuichi and smiled with a slight blush "Hey Shuichi!" she exclaimed as Shuichi blushed almost like a school girl with a crush on a jock. "H-hey Y/N!" he smiled, "Hey Kokichi are you ok?" She asked him as she noticed her friend all shaking up. Kokichi looked at Shuichi quickly before nodded "y-yeah! But Y-Y/N I don't wanna d-do that project a-anymore with you.." he said trying to avoid all contact with both Shuichi and Y/N. Y/N was confused "why? you seemed really into I-" "I-I JUST D-DON'T WANT T-TO DO IT!' he yelled and ran off in the opposite direction of the school. Y/N seemed heartbroken from her friend's shout. 'Did I do something wrong..?' she thought to herself as tears rolled down her face as her first and only friend at this new school just ran away from her like she's some monster. Shuichi hugged her "its ok, he was always so mean to others" he said, "really..?" "yeah, he's always been that way, let me help you finish that project" he said in a caring and passionate voice. "really? Thank you Shuichi! You're a life saver!" She kissed his cheek and ran off to school. He stood there, hand on his face as his blush spread from ear to ear. He soon followed to the school.

Throughout the day they spoke often and planned that evening that he would help her finish the project. Each hour was more and more excruciating for him, he could barely keep his own excitement in his pants. 

As the school day ended, he couldn't be anymore excited or calm, as they walked home, he started to talk about the Danganronpa Killing games, and for once, someone wasn't scared or disgusted by this, she was actually a bigger fan then he was, was that even possible? Well to him its like heaven. Once they got to his home, he helped her with the project as he promised, though his pants couldn't get any tighter around him. They two finished the project fairly quick. "That's the last of it! Thank you so much Shuichi! Though I must get going, my family tends to get overworked up if I'm not home by 5pm" she then got up. 'That's it..? Just a simple thank you..? NO! That cant be it! He got up quickly as he pinned you to the wall, you yelped as his eyes stared into yours, your heartbeat got faster as your face flushed a deep pink. "S-Shuichi? What are you doing?" you asked as your voice is soft and low from fear. "A thank you wont satisfy me! I've been wanting to ram you since the day you entered the school, you now belong to me and only me, NO ONE ELSE!" he shouted as you flinched, yes you are scared but at the same time you're turned on by this erratic behavior. You did have a small crush on him since you met, but everyone kept saying he was a killer and creep so you never spoke to him all that much before today. His hand groped your right breast as the other felt your behind, he slipped your underwear off and tossed it. He then licked up from your open blouse to your neck, he sucked on it for while to make it deep blueish color. His eyes half closed yet filled with such lust. Within seconds he undid his pants to release his pulsing member. "W-Wait, I-I don't h-have a change of c-clothe-" Before you could finish your sentence, he slammed into your womanhood, piercing the small wall that once stood, making you tense up with small cries. He's so deep into lust and despair to realize your pain and continued to roughly thrust, his moans are from quiet as his easily over powered yours, filling the room with the smell of sex and the sounds of it. You soon felt more pleasure then pain as he gripped your bottom and shoved you closer to him his head on the wall, leaning against it to feel you and him from falling. Even with limited movement, he still thrusted into like there's no tomorrow, with each thrust, his member pulsed. He groaned as he got closer, you started to worry on the chance of pregnancy, "S-Shuichi, P-pull MhM out!" you pleaded trying to be audible only for the plead to fall deaf to his ears as he groaned and released his seed into your womb, filing it completely. His thrusts became softer and slower until he stopped. He pulled out as his seed spilled out, though it wasn't all of it. His rough actions left you dazed beyond conscious. He layed you onto the bed as he then thought about the game, if he was to join it, he may not make it out alive. What would his precious Y/N think if she was to see him die. He then laughed, "that wont happen..because ill be the Ultimate Detective!" 

that was 1137 words! This took about 3 hours to write because I kept getting distracted! Hope you liked it! 

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I was wondering if you could do a part 2 or another Invader Zim oneshot or more headcanons. Only if you want to though!!

Ofc! 🥰 I'll do some headcanons this time❤

With the encouragement of my bestie I thought some up! @hitomisuzuya

⚠WARNING⚠: pregnancy and birth

Discovery and Early Reactions:

Confusion and Pride:

When Zim first realizes you're is pregnant, he might initially be baffled, even skeptical, as Irkens don’t usually reproduce in the same way. However, once he accepts it, he would be immensely proud, convinced his offspring will be the most superior smeet to ever exist.

Over-the-Top Protection:

Zim takes “protective” to a new level. He creates a series of bizarre gadgets designed to monitor the reader’s health 24/7, though they’re often uncomfortable or impractical. He insists on monitoring every little change, always declaring, “Your body must be in peak condition to produce the ultimate smeet!”

Clumsy Affection:

Despite his usual intensity, Zim tries to show small moments of gentleness, which are new for him. He’ll bring you strange Irken "snacks" he thinks are nutritious and will hover, awkwardly patting their head or shoulder to show he cares.

Preparing for the Birth:

Bizarre Nursery Set-Up:

Zim insists on building the perfect environment for their smeet, filling it with strange Irken technology and gadgets designed for optimal “growth and supremacy.” He even tries to make a “conqueror's crib,” filled with oddly shaped toys that resemble weapons, thinking it’ll prepare the smeet for a powerful future.

Irken "Rituals":

Zim talks about mysterious Irken rituals (which may or may not be real🤨) that are supposed to bring strength and resilience to smeets. He tries to adapt these rituals for you, such as making her chant Irken phrases or wear specific colors he claims have “cosmic significance.”

Obsession with Training:

Even before the smeet arrives, Zim speaks to your belly about their child’s future in conquest and Irken greatness, trying to give the smeet a “head start” in Irken knowledge, which might actually involve him ranting about the basics of invasion and tactics.

During the Pregnancy:

Constant Check-Ins and Worry:

Zim insists on checking in constantly, often in the most inconvenient ways. He’ll zap in out of nowhere, demanding updates on how the “human incubation process” is going, occasionally fussing over things he doesn’t understand but insists on controlling anyway.

Mood Swings and Patience Tests:

Zim is unused to human emotions and struggles to understand your mood swings. He tries to help but occasionally slips up, saying things like, “Stop your nonsensical crying, human! You’re growing an unstoppable warrior!” He ultimately tries to be patient, though his methods are often clumsy.

The Birth:

Over-the-Top Birth Plan:

Zim creates an entire “operation plan” for your labor, involving dramatic entrances, lasers, and Irken technology he insists will “ensure victory in birthing!” However, most of it is impractical, and when the moment arrives, he has to abandon his plans and just be there.

Unexpected Softness:

As their smeet arrives, Zim might find himself unexpectedly overwhelmed with emotions he’s never felt. He stares at his tiny offspring with wide eyes, not fully understanding his reaction but feeling an instinct to protect this little being.

Adjusting to Fatherhood:

Zim tries to teach their smeet the ways of Irken glory from day one, but he’s occasionally gentle in his own way. He awkwardly holds his smeet close, talking to them about “conquering inferior worlds” and bonding with his offspring in his own intense, proud way.

Me:I wanna write more! Give me all the requests!

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Me:

But for real I promise I'm working on them!