Little Different Ask BUT...

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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,”

Once a day, shadows briefly bring back to life the beautiful ‘Ghost of Ungru Manor’ Estonia...

Courtesy: Abandoned Places

Sweetheart werewolf bf who tries to deny his instincts and promises he’s fine with you going out on the town for a girl’s night. You get dolled up and you go to say goodbye to your pouty bf but…. you just look so good! He just can’t control himself! Oops 😇 Maybe you just need to be swollen with his babies to let everyone know you’re his!

It's not even a question! Of course, you can go out with friends. he doesn't want to control you. He trusts you and wants you to have fun. He's maybe a little possessive and protective but he trusts you. And you both know that if you get in trouble you can shoot him a text and he'll tear down walls to get to you.

He sits with you as you get ready to go out for the night, he likes watching you get all dolled up, and it's nice talking to you a little before you leave for the night.

"What do you think?" you ask giving him a little spin. he frowns a little bit, already missing you.

"You look good," too good. He can't take his eyes off of you, he can't imagine anyone else overlooking you either. one little hickey wouldn't hurt, right? One little love bite to mark you as taken.

he walks you back and presses you against the wall and kisses you deeply before twisting his head to the aide to bite your neck. then before he knows what he's doing he's pulling your pretty dress off and biting your collarbones and your chest.

"You're going to make me late," you whine, already knowing you're not going out tonight.

"then push your skirt up- the faster you let me fuck you the faster you can leave," he growls.

werewolf boyfriend who says he'll buy you more soap when he's out at the store today but forgets what kind you like and ends up smelling all the different kinds trying to find what smells the most like you

werewolf boyfriend who doesn't have to pretend he likes the burnt-to-a-crisp steak you made him because he's 100% eaten roadkill before while he was shifted and nothing is as bad as that.

werewolf boyfriend who slips his pack mates a couple of bucks to throw a fight so he can look cool and strong in front of you.

werewolf boyfriend who hates it when you wash the sheets because then they smell like detergent and not like the two of you

werewolf boyfriend who insists the two of you cuddle and roll around on the freshly washed sheets so that they smell normal again.

werewolf boyfriend who pulls you into his lap and presses you down so you can feel his hard cock

werewolf boyfriend who loves to have you on top so he can dig his claws into your hips while you ride him.

werewolf boyfriend who pumps his cum deep inside of you then gets on his knees and uses his long, thick tongue to eat it back out of you while your legs are still trembling.

Thinking about…

A werewolf boyfriend who obviously gets really rough during sex- and other sexual acts- but he gets so rough that his claws dig into the skin of your hips(and other places) and they break your skin by complete accident.

It’s not a serious injury- if you can even call it an injury- but he feels so terrible after you both come down from that climax, and he’s apologizing and rambling about it. I’m just thinking about that aftercare, the clean up of the wounds n such, how sweet and gentle he’d be, even if he is such a giant compared to you. That he’d be so concerned-him acting like it’s not happened before-, and he swears he ‘won’t ever touch you again’ because he feels so bad:(

Werewolf boyfriend who only has one setting when it comes to sex and it's hard. Like I hope you have a sturdy headboard otherwise it's getting snapped. I hope your spine is up for the challenge too.

He's going down on you, you've already cum twice but he's not stopping. This is more for his pleasure than yours and you both know it. You whimper and squirm away from his mouth. He growls and tugs you back in place. His claws dig into your hips hard enough that you're sure that you'll have bruises in the morning but then he flicks his tongue in just the right way and you don't care about pain.

He doesn't stop until he smells blood, he pulls back and sees that he's pressed his claws hard enough into your skin that he's cut you. You're not bleeding bad. You stop bleeding almost completely when he pulls away. the cuts aren't deep, but they do bruise. Still, he feels so awful looking at what he did to you.

"hmm, baby? why did you stop?" you whine, You were close to a third orgasm.

"I'm so sorry baby-" He whines as he leaps out of bed to get a first aid kit to clean up your hips. As you come down a little you do start to hurt a little. You don't think it's that big of a deal until he says that he won't ever have sex with you again.

"Woah, let's just talk about this some more. I'm fine. We can have sex again even if you hurt me a little bit," you try to tell him.

"No won't even touch you ever again," he vows... yeah sure. It takes like fifteen minutes for him to side-eye you and pout. He wants to cuddle but he doesn't want to hurt you again. Would it be okay to touch you again even though he just said he wasn't going to?

He ends up snuggling close to you and grumbling that he'll be more careful the next time you two have sex. That's a little more reasonable than "never again" at least.

i have a fat crush on werewolves because oh lorddd imagine being tired& cold so he just transforms into a wolf and cuddles you in his wolf form>> and overall they're just so hot like imagine them calling you THEIR mate and courting you just AAAA

god absolutely. and the way they would melt if you ever referred to yourself as their mate like

"come help your mate with the dishes," or like "Come here and cuddle with your mate" Ugh they might not be shifted but you can see their tail wagging.

and also imagine having your werewolf lay their big wolf head on your lap while you do something else. or if the two of you go star gazing in the middle of the night, they shift so you can cuddle close with their big soft body to keep warm.

god, I love talking about werewolves on my werewolf blog.

Your monster boyfriend resting his hard dick on your stomach saying some shit like “this is how deep I’m going to be in you” and the tip of his cock reaches your lungs

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