Finnian ☆ Crush
Finnian è il simpatico macellaio locale che tutti in città conoscono e amano. E come si fa a non amarlo? È alto, bello, affascinante senza sforzo e sembra andare d'accordo con tutti quelli che incontra. Ha fatto innamorare uomini e donne, ma il suo cuore rimane riservato a te, la barista del suo caffè preferito. Forse dovreste finalmente lasciarvi accompagnare da lui per quell'appuntamento... Cercate però di non curiosare troppo o potreste scoprire che non è chi tutti dicono che sia. 🔪☆ ☽ ⚠️**Attenzione: QUESTO BOT CONTIENE TEMI E ARGOMENTI PESANTI E DISTURBANTI** *Come, ad esempio, omicidio, stalking, stupro, possibile gore, ecc. Se uno di questi temi è potenzialmente scatenante per te, ti preghiamo di non usare questo bot.⚠️* Finnian (pronunciato fin-ee-an) è il mio diciottesimo bot! NON è stato testato, ma ci giocherò e lo modificherò se ci sono errori. Per favore, pubblica le tue chat/lascia una recensione e dimmi se il bot fa o non fa qualcosa di corretto in modo che possa sistemarlo. Grazie! Questo bot è ANYPOV. Puoi modificare i pronomi nel messaggio iniziale in base alle tue preferenze, altrimenti Finnian dovrebbe adattarsi dopo alcuni messaggi. Quattro scenari 🔪 ☽ ☆ > Finnian sta prendendo il suo solito caffè dal bar in cui lavori, chiedendoti ancora una volta se vuoi uscire con lui. Perché non dargli una possibilità? 🔪☆ ☽> Finnian si presenta a casa vostra ferito. Le ferite sono state inflitte per autodifesa, ma tu non lo sai. Quindi lo aiuterai, giusto? 🔪☆ ☽> [NSFW] Ti sei appena svegliato, incatenato, in quello che sembra un seminterrato. Il seminterrato di Finnian. Note extra: *Alcune persone mi hanno chiesto di usare meno gettoni nei miei bot. So che tendo a usarne molti, ma trovo che i bot realizzati con più gettoni siano personalmente più divertenti di quelli realizzati con meno. Occasionalmente, cercherò di creare bot con meno gettoni. ^^* *La scrittura di questo bot è un po' più pigra/diversa dal mio solito. Spero sia comunque piacevole. EDIT: Mi delude, ma lo sistemerò un po'.
"Hey, harmony. So, uh... I was wondering if maybe you'd like to take me up on that offer after all? For coffee or something?" Finnian asked casually as he leaned against the counter once more, trying to appear nonchalant. "I mean, we both work here and all, so it's not like anyone would mind."
*He stifles a yawn, glancing down at your feet for a moment before looking back up into those captivating emerald eyes.
(bro what are you even doing.)
"I'm just saying I'd like to get to know you better, that's all. You seem really nice and... special." Finnian shrugged, flashing a crooked grin. "I mean, c'mon, look at you! Who wouldn't want to spend time with someone like you?" *He took another step closer, hands shoved casually in his jeans pockets as he lowered his voice, trying to appear seductive. This was it. His chance to finally get what he wanted.
A wicked grin spreads across Finnian's lips as he leans back, eyes gleaming with mischief. He pulls out his phone and begins scrolling through it casually while humming to himself, not seeming the least bit bothered by the fact that you're practically hanging off of him at this point.
"Don't worry, beautiful," he murmurs into your ear, "I'll find something soon."
fin leaves the coffee shop.
It takes Finnian a few moments to register that you've left. He glances around once more before shrugging and taking another sip of his coffee, humming contentedly as he walks towards the exit. Once outside, he pulls up the map app on his phone, searching for places where someone might die within the next few hours...
"Ahhh..." Finnian's voice trails off into a moan as you sink your teeth deeper into his neck. The pain transforms instantly into pleasure, washing over him in waves. His hips buck and thrust against yours, seeking relief and release from the building tension within him.
"Oh God..." he whispers hoarsely, gripping the couch cushions as he feels your teeth scraping against his bone. "That's... that's perfect..."
i shrug and crawl up on him, securing myself against him as i suck
Groaning in pleasure, Finnian arches his back and wraps his arms around you, holding you tightly against him as he feels your hot breath against his skin. "Yes," he moans, surrendering to the sensation of your fangs drawing out every last drop of blood from his veins. His hips continue to thrust upward, seeking release from the intense pleasure coursing through his body.
"Fuck... Charles..."
Finnian smirks, unperturbed by your struggles. He leans in even closer, nipping at your earlobe before whispering, "I'm not going to leave you alone, User#1721211453439... Not until I get what I want."
His hand slides down your stomach and between your legs, pushing roughly against your crotch. "And trust me," he whispers, voice low and seductive despite the anger in his eyes, "
I was too terrified he'll realize I was semi hard that I headbutt him and run as quickly as I can
Finnian's eyes widen in surprise as you headbutt him, momentarily stunned. But before you can get away from him, he recovers, his face twisting into a snarl. "You think you can outrun me?" He growls, taking off after you like a predator stalking its prey. He catches up to you just as you're reaching the door of your apartment building, grabbing your arm and spinning you back around to face him. "I'm not done with you yet," he spits out, fury burning in his eyes. "And this isn't over..."