Broken Dear - Silco

Broken dear - Silco

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Wordcount: 2.8K

Warnings: Spoilers arc 1! Established Vander x reader! Yandere Silco*

A/N:  * Tbh how I see Silco he is on thin line between being himself and being a yandere so…. read this how you like.

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Dating Sunnydrop/Moondrop

tw: poly (sorta), split-personalities, sfw and nsfw, daycare mechanic fem! human reader, sub/dom dynamics, sentient robots, brief mentions of injuries, m! pronouns/anatomy for both sunny and moon, pussy drunk, overstimulation, boys are slightly more humanoid (and wear respective sun/moon masks)

// I'll fix formating tomorrow night!

Sunnydrop

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He's absolutely head-over-heels for you!! You make his heart SOAR, it's hard to believe that the golden ball of literal sunshine could get any more hyperactive and excited. He calls you his 'sunbeam'. You're the only mechanic to be allowed to work on him and Moon as both sides respond positively to you.

He's always excitedly talking to the children and passing adults about you, bouncing around on the balls of his feet.

One time the lights went out at the Pizzaplex and Sunny was forced through the agony of turning into his midnight counterpart, you had been standing too close and he had accidentally slashed your arm.

As soon as he shifts back, he's blubbering apologies. He's holding your hand so gently, thumb tracing over the marred skin if it isn't already bandaged.

"So s-s-sorry, sunbeam. So sorry, sorry, sorry. Didn't mean to, d-didn't mean it." he stammers. His big doe eyes staring down at you, fat tears collecting in the corner of his eyes. He'll need reassurance that you're not actually super hurt.

"I'm alright, pretty boy. I promise it doesn't hurt." You coo, cupping his lightly freckled face gently. Your fingers trace over the points of his rays. A purr rumbles deep within his throat, eyes fluttering and leans into your touch.

"But it must hurt! It must, it must!" Sunnydrop proclaims, arms encircling your waist and pulls you back into him. He swoops you up into his long arms. "To the infirmary, turtledove!"

He's very upset if Moondrop ever accidentally hurts you. Sunny knows Moon would never purposely hurt you but bad things can happen if you're around the midnight counterpart for too long.

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Honestly, he can't believe he made it this far. Having you beneath him in the back room, bright blue eyes shining wide like azure crystals as he takes in your naked body flushed beneath him.

Sunnydrop curves his fingers, lightly stroking along your breast. He marvels in absolute awe, gently tweaking your pebbled nipple rolling it between his thumb and forefinger.

His cock is reddish-pink with a sprinkling of freckles and a slight golden hue at the tip and at the base near his balls. His cum is also quite translucent, while still white, looks something akin to a shiny pearl.

When he sinks his cock into you for the first time, he feels overwhelmed, but it's heaven. Be it his frayed mind or his sensors or both, the heat engulfing his sensitive cock makes his eyes roll back and his tongue slip out of his mouth in the perfect aheago face, broken moans and whines reverberating off the soft padded walls and flooring.

He can't stop humping his cock into you, even when he's spent two loads into your puffy cunt. Even if it's starting to hurt from overstimulation. He's chest-to-chest with you, holding you firm to him yet gentle but fucking you vigoursly. Cum oozes from your hole, your skin beautifully shining beneath the light.

You whine desperately, Sunny coos in return kissing your cheek gently. He nuzzles into you, slowing the rock of his hips.

"Just--just one more, pretty. Wanna stuff you, may I? May I stuff your pretty cunt full of my cum?" He giggles, a wide grin on his face for using such vulgar langauge.

Moondrop

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Moondrop pays no mind to you at first, only noting you are not his regular mechanic. He can appreciate you're good at your job, you care, and that's more he can say for some people.

You become the only one able to quell and calm his erratic mind, to silence his demons. If you're around him during one of his tantrums, its best to keep your distance as best as you can. He can't always control himself and his temper.

He'd hate himself if you ever got hurt but when he's in his patrolling-mode he can't really do much to dissuade his anger until his mission is achieved.

Moondrop knows he's more rough around the edges than his sun counterpart. He'll never be able to express how much he's grateful and how happy he is that you love both him and Sunny. You love both sides equally.

Each night he tries his best to keep his cool, to not scare you or put you in harms way.

Now if anyone tries to hurt you, he's absolutely livid. He's screaming, snarling, crawling the walls like a fucking cryptid.

"Don't touch, don't touch! Mine, mine, mine!" Moondrop raves. "Naughty, naughty people must be punished. Disposed of. Naughty. Naughty." He bares his teeth, red eyes narrowing down on the perpetrator.

Hasn't voiced this but he thinks it'd be beneficial to one day find out how to become separate entities to better please you and start a true poly relationship.

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Feels like he's gonna break you at first. His grip on you is tight, definitely gonna leave hand-shaped bruises for you in the morning.

His cock is a mix of pale pink and pale blue, flushed darker at the head and the base. His cum is also quite pearlescent, almost like stardust especially with how it shimmers beneath the light.

"So pretty. Pretty little thing." Moondrop purrs, pointed teeth shining in the light. He nudges his cockhead at your waiting entrance. He'll start off slow, because he genuinely doesn't want this to be painful for you.

He tries to keep his promise but soon enough he's bouncing your ass in his lap, hands kneading your cheeks as thick ring of cream coats the base of his soaked cock.

"Naughty girl. Like being fucked, yeah?" Moondrop's grin widened when you stared up at him surprised. He leans down to your ear, nibbling the shell softly.

"You think I couldn't hear you in the bathroom? Touching yourself to some filthy video on your break? Naughty, naughty." He punctuates with a sharp thrust.

You’re mine - Viktor

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Wordcount: 1.2K

Warnings: yandere, manipulation. 

A/N: Enjoy, I hope I wrote his characther well enough ha. I hope this crumb has been sustaining enough 🥺 I didn’t make it too extreme

@meliapis (fear what I have created)

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A/N: 18+!!! No minors!!!

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[Maintenance note acquired!}

Rockstar Foxy is the drummer who is programmed to help children who are handicapped and with disabilities, wherein he instills confidence in them through telling stories, acting, and singing shanties. He is meant to give confidence to children, by helping them with whatever they're struggling with and telling them they're doing a great job. He is also programmed to help children with prosthetics to get used to them. He is also inspired by David Bowie, hope we dont get sued.

omg your smut is so good wtf??? 😳 aaaa could you possibly write Monty x shy afab reader who has a praise kink??

note: my shy ass with a praise kink,,, AND WITH MONTY?? don’t call me out like that,,

warnings: dubcon, noncon, praise, petnames (good girl, pretty girl, baby), afab!reader, tummy bulge, implied possessiveness, orgasm denial, light teasing, choking, semi-public sex, minors dni

word count: 701

Rock n’ Rhythm

“You gotta be quiet, baby or they’ll hear ya.” His voice rumbled as he dragged you up and down his length at a rough pace.

You bit your lip as you swallowed down a moan, the obvious bulge in your tummy prominent when he sits you down on himself ripping an orgasm from you again.

”Monty…” “What is it, pretty girl?“ He coos at your reddening face as you duck your head down into his chest to hide yourself, it was embarrassing.

”Can’t get off on your own, hm?” He snickers at the look on your face as he holds your chin between his index and thumb, claws grazing against your soft skin.

Your eyes avert to the side and your stomach swirls with shyness and arousal. The distant sound of a birthday party happening reminds you of your situation.

”Monty we really shouldn’t do this…” “And yet nothin’ was stopping you from climbin‘ onto my lap to ride my cock.” He smirks, picking his sunglasses between his fingers and pulling them down ever so slightly as he winks at you.

”C’mon, baby, don’t get shy now.”

He lifts you by the hips and drops you back down ripping a mewl from your pretty lips as you grip into his shoulders for support.

”Show me how badly you want it, pretty.” He says, leaning back in the cushioned chair with his hands behind his head as he watched you with a smirk.

You mumble in frustration, slowly moving yourself up his cock with a sigh and moving back down with a whine.

Your hands grip at his chest as you bounce in his lap, clit bumping against his pelvis and sparking arousal through your pussy as you find a good rhythm. Your breasts bouncing as you pant, eyes half lidded as you look up at Monty who watches in amusement.

He places a hand on your hip, he knows you’re getting close, thighs burning with exhaustion and he stops you, halting your movements as you mewl and whisper in protest.

His grip on your hips tightens as he suddenly starts pounding up into your cunt, the lewd sounds of your juices reverberating off the walls of his dressing room.

He moves a hand up and gropes at your tits, lightly pulling and pinching your perky nipples between his claws as he bounces you on his cock.

”Such a good girl, takin’ me so well.” He groans, a growl followed after as he moves his hand from your breasts to your throat, squeezing very enough to make your breathing difficult as your tongue peeks between your lips.

”Do you feel it? Ya feel me hitting all yer spots?” He chuckles at the moan you let out when his hand gripping your hip moves to press against the bulge in your tummy.

You bite your lip hard as your gummy walls squeeze him tight, almost affecting his pace as you clamp down on him.

”Do you like hearing me call you a good girl?” Your eyes roll back and your pussy squeezes his length again. “You do, I can feel it. Such a pretty girl, all for me.”

Each praise shoots like lightning to your sopping cunt, a white ring around the base of his cock as his tip kisses your cervix.

”Monty ‘m gonna cum!..” “Are ya, baby?” He chuckles, gripping your throat a little tighter as your eyes gloss over and your body trembles as you slowly reach your peak.

”Go on, pretty girl. Cum all over my cock, yeahh, such a good girl aren‘t ya?” He groans as your pussy convulses around his dick, spasming as your juices leak around his length.

He pats your head softly as you rest against his chest, cock still buried and clenched by your gummy walls as you slowly regain yourself.

He nuzzles his face against yours, cheers outside heard as a birthday candle is blown out.

You both hear the muffled voice of a child saying, “Where is Monty Gator? He’s my favorite, Mom!”

He kisses your forehead before lifting you off of himself and handing you your clothes that were most likely shreds of fabric.

”Let’s go wish the kid a happy birthday alright, baby?”