can i lovingly request matthias with an s/o who loves to absolutely throttle louis? like, if they're having a lovey dovey moment and they see louis, 100% they're doing a homer choking bart reference to that stupid ahh puppet
that is all, thank you
YES BAHAHA I love slandering this goofy ahh puppet. I, too, want to choke this bitch. Anything for Matthias đ
You kissed him softly and could feel his body heat rise. He gently kissed you back and cutely gripped onto your shirt. You held your kiss for only a few seconds then pulled away. You lovingly stared into his eyes. You could see the love he had for you as your eyes met. You reached over to caress his cheek when you saw something in the corner of your eye. You looked over and realized it was Louis, Matthiasâ puppet. That fucking puppet that you hate so damn much!
âBitch. Fuck off!â You cursed at the puppet. You then launched yourself over towards him with your hands out, ready to choke him. Matthias laid with his eyes wide as he watched you take his puppet by the throat to throttle him. Strings of curses left your mouth as you tackled him to the ground. Matthias hurriedly sat up in shock, watching what was happening between you and Louis.
âHey-! C-Calm down..â Matthias spoke softly. He gently reached out a hand to your back as an attempt to calm you down. His fingers only barely touched your back before he was startled by your voice.
âNo! This puppet needs to FEEL my wrath!â You demanded as you continued to choke this poor (evil) puppet. He couldnât die, so the only satisfaction you got from this is seeing him being choked. Any suffering to the puppet made you happy.
Matthias sighed and shook his head. Ever since he told you his backstory, youâve had an attitude towards Louis. Granted, it was for a good reason, but no matter how hard he tried, Matthias couldnât get rid of Louis. So, he just gave up at some point and learned to deal with him. You, however, took any chance you had to beat the absolute shit out of him.
âGo sit in a pile of shit.â You cursed at Louis before letting him go. You slowly stood up and dusted your hands off before turning to Matthias. âNow that, thatâs taken care of~â You exclaimed happily while looking at your lover. Matthias blushed as you faced him. âI can get back to loving you~â You cooed while climbing atop him.
âGeez, you sure have priorities..â Matthias spoke softly.
This is the first time I ever written something like this and shout out to my friend who gave me the courage to write on tumblr.
Being in a relationship with Matthias, you would need to have patience with him due to the trust issues that stem from his trauma.
ê„ Even with his shyness, he likes to hold your hand. It gives him a sense of comfort and giving soft squeezes is enough to make him smile and wash his worries away.
ê„ Usually, puppeteers make their own puppets to perform with. Matthias would make puppet versions of you and himself to tell stories with. He would spend more time on your puppet than his to make you more beautiful/handsome. Pays attention to every detail of you, so if you see him staring at you it's because he wants to get everything detail correct.
ê„ He knows how to sew and make you new clothes from time to time. Puts every thought into sewing and proudly shows off his new creations to you with bandaged hands from the number of times he poked himself with the sewing needle.
ê„ Gift gives like a crow. Matthias finds a colorful or shiny rock and gives it to you. Please ask him why he gave you the small trinket, it would make his day to explain his love for you in a form of a rock.
ê„ Words of affirmation! Hearing compliments and words of affirmation will make him melt. He's already nervous and happy to be around you. He loves your company even if you two are together in silence. A simple "I love it when you.." or "I love you" will make his heart skip a beat, multiple beats.
ê„ Matthias loves you very much and is grateful that you're so patient and stay by his side. You have him absolutely smitten.
how do u think one would go about getting in a relationship with Andrew/Matthias đïž a lot of patience no doubt but i wanna hear ur BEAUTIFUL thoughts đ love how u write everyone tbh u have such a good grasp of IDV characters and their personalities
You HAVE to be friends with them first.
Andrew and Matthias are top contenders for requiring the most patience for building a genuine relationship our of all the survivors, and for both of them it's due to trauma and trust issues. Neither of them trust people to value them, and are always waiting for the dime to drop. One day they'll almost round a corner and hear you complaining about them to a friend, saying how ugly they are, how much you're annoyed by them, how so-and-so is much better to be around.... And you'd have to pry and admission of that concern out of their cold, perma-dead hands. So the only way to combat this is with time and a genuine friendship as a foundation.
They're both the type to fall for a friend, for the above reasons and more. You've always been pretty/handsome, sure, but you can admire a sculpture without wanting to take it home. Its a kind, patient, and understanding heart that they value the most. If you've got the patience for this, the manor will give you the time, and one day they'll open up.
which survs (or hunters) do you think would get worked up knowing its their partner's first time? maybe im biased but i think fool's gold and luchino (maybe just evil reptilian? luchino is a gentleman but also he can be freaky idk) would get off on the idea that they're claiming their partner like nobody has before - đ¶
HMMMM yeah I've got some thoughts. I'm gonna split this into three groups and just give a few mentions that fit each one well
Fool's Gold does not care about your experience levels or your comfort, and in fact it's hotter if you're tight and weak. His partners are just whiny little holes for him to fill, after all. Keep in mind, this one is going to hurt, and he doesn't care.
Florian doesn't even think he counts as a corruptor for this kink, because obviously he's squeaky clean polished gold! Still, it's pretty cute that you wanna give him the first run of your tight little body. Just don't be weirded out, okay? I promise everything he does and says is completely normal....
Ithaqua wouldn't want it any other way. But that doesn't surprise anyone at this point, does it? You are HIS, and HE is the only one that should be inside of you. Point. Period. Done.
Andrew is, on one hand, thrilled that you've both 'saved' yourselves for each other! On the other...neither of you really know what you're doing as a result. He would be flattered if he was your first, but practically speaking it's better if he's not.
Antonio thinks it's adorable that you want to be with him, but he does question if that's a safe choice to make. He'll go through with it if you really want, but he does make sure to warn you about the risks. (His size, for one, and the whole devil-posession thing.)
Alva doesn't mind either way. He's a slow burn, so if he considers it you're already in love anyway. He's a very patient lover--maybe too patient, for some--and will make sure you have plenty of prep. Honestly, with the way his libido is you might not even get his dick out of his pants the first few times. It's all fingers and mouth work, baby.
Luchino knows how he is as a lover (intense, to put it in a word) and while he will agree to be your first if there is mutual attraction and feelings, and he will be considerate and patient with you, he'd still prefer if you got someone else. His easy mode might still be a bit much for you, and anything more vanilla than that isn't often enjoyable for him. (Evil Reptilian is more like Fool's Gold, though. He gives no fucks.)
Matthias can't stand the thought of being the one to 'taint' you. It's hard enough getting to a point of feeling like it's okay to interact with you sexually at all, but to be your FIRST? No. Please, don't ask him again. He'd rather turn a blind eye to you bedding someone else for release.
Edgar will straight up tell you that he doesn't want to have to teach you how to have sex. He will, if you really want him to, but he's gonna grumble. (He's not the best or most patient teacher for this and he knows it. He'll try his best...but his best may not be satisfactory.)
Also, unironically some of the BEST male options for your first time: Luca, Eli, Joseph
Hellooooooooo I love your Matthias headcanons <3
I think about this man way too often, but I wanted to share my random thoughts with you.
When I look at him, I want to pepper his face with kisses and leave him covered with lipstick marks. I wish I could hold his hands and help him bandage them up, kissing his fingertips and telling him he's perfect.
My hopeless romantic self wish nothing more than to hold him close in the dead of the night, sway beneath the moonlight with only us and a hummed melody as our witness.
Thank you for reading and take care mwah <3
oh !!! I GET IT ANON...... I GET ITTTTTT KISSES UR BRAIN đ⥠WE LOVE A MAN IN RUIN
His moments with you are as tender as they are foreign to him-- sometimes he's sure he'll wake up the next day only to discover he dreamed it all up
You're too good to me, he thinks, musing about the way you barged into his heart head-on, too good for me. Your love reminds him again and again that he can let his eyes close and fall into you without worrying that any of it might slip away. But that voice in the back of his head is stubborn in keeping him wary of it.
Imagine those long, slow embraces together . . đ„Žđ„Žđ in his arms you can feel the weight of all those years of grieving for someone's touch
i love this so much I'm gonna die
Hi there!! Can I req a Matthias x reader where the reader is very nice yet shy, and Matthias fell for their kindness but is afraid to confess cause he might lose them(who's the first and only person to show him genuine care)?
(But he's also bad at hiding his feelings)
Or maybe a scenario where he has a difficult time sleeping and finds himself impulsively knocking on your doorâ regretful of his actions but he can't back out now that you're standing in front of the open door, curious from the unexpected visit.
He's a new char so I hardly find any fics about him and I'm desperateđ you can change the scenario!! I'm really just desperate uehdhsishd(â â„â ïčâ â„â )
hi anon i LOVED these ideas! i tried to combine both of them into one, i hope it satisfies what you wanted!! âĄ
Matthias isnât one to act on impulse.
Heâll let his thoughts fester aimlessly inside him, hoping the darker among them someday fizzle out. Heâll watch precious chances fly past him, fearing the consequences of a risk taken too rashly. A missed opportunity is better than another tragedy. A guarded mind is better than a broken heart. But some restless nights drive him to desperation, and tonight that leads him to you.
He stands outside your bedroom door, arms stiff against his sides. Heâs passed by this room countless times before, as the two of you occasionally walk each other back to your rooms. But never has he come here on his own, never without explicit permission.
He gingerly raises his hand, letting it hover above your doorframe. All of a sudden, he loses his words. What would he say? I canât sleep, I need you to check for monsters under my bed? I need you to stay with me until I fall asleep? I need you to tuck me in? What a baby. He can already picture the look youâd send him: a smile thatâs trying too hard to be polite, a shabby effort at concealing the judgment within. You wouldnât turn him down directly, even though he knows youâd want to. Kindhearted people love to dance in circles before saying anything that might offend. Heâs all too familiar with this game. Normally, your kindness is something he loves about you, but all he can do now is curse it under his breath. If only you were crueler to him, like most people are, then he wouldnât have let his hopes inflate his head. He wouldâve known never to even consider stopping by your room. He wouldâve known to avoid this situation altogether.
His fingers close into a fist, and itâs then he realizes heâs quivering slightly. Louis wouldnât have a problem in this scenario. That thought piques Matthias most. His âfactory defectâ has locked him in place yet again, and all he can do is swallow down the reminder of his incompetence. Itâs just a door, for Godâs sake.
He flexes his fingers one last time, glancing around as if worried someone might catch him. Then he strikes his fist. Itâs a clumsy motion, rattling your door on its hinges, and his heart leaps to his throat. A courteous knock would have three raps or so, not the jarring thud! he made â nobody in their right mind would imagine thatâs a welcome visitor, right? Especially not at this snakeâs pit of a manor. He prays desperately for you to ignore that ever happened. In your position, heâd pretend to be asleep, maybe double-check that the door is properly locked. Surely youâd do the same.
Surely...?
âItâs open!â greets your voice from inside, entirely unconcerned.
Matthias holds his breath. Why are you leaving your door unlocked at this hour? But he tucks that thought away while he stares down at the doorknob. This is it â heâs trapped. If he turns around now, youâll be left with unresolved fears of someone lurking around your room at night. Nothing could entice him to do that to you. And if you ever found out it was him? Itâd be too late for apologies, and definitely not forgiveness. Right, so he has to answer.
Slowly, he cracks it open a fraction, afraid of peering anywhere but the ground.
âYou can come in,â you urge. He doesnât move. He doesnât want to. Footsteps shuffle around inside, then the door fully swings open. âOh, hi Matthias! Whatâs up?â
He only meets your face briefly, at your bright and curious eyes, before his gaze flicks back downward.
âUh⊠sorry to bother you, I justâŠâ He awkwardly grasps at his elbows, struggling to string together his intentions. ââŠI need you.â
. . . . .
There it is. His secret is out. He didnât mean to let it slip, but that single phrase had been bouncing endlessly around his mind, as if they were the only words he knew. Itâs the one thing he can confidently admit: he needs you. He doesnât expect you to reciprocate. In fact, heâs certain you donât. Nobody in their right mind would. Thatâs why he never ventured to say these words before. So when you respond to him with patient silence, as if waiting for him to continue, the entirety of his body freezes over. Maybe only a few seconds pass in reality, but thatâs more than enough time for Matthias to fill the gaps. Itâs a no â he knows itâs a no.
Your head tips slightly. âSure, what do you need?â
The whirlwind in his mind slows to a halt. He remembers how he used to cough up excuses on the spot when trying to avoid youâsometimes youâd invite him for a meal or game of cards together, and he had convinced himself those were pity invites so he tended to reject them upfront. It stings less to avoid someone altogether than to endure feeling âtoleratedâ instead of âwanted.â But now heâs wracking his brain for an excuse to stay.
âIâI just wanted to see you.â Itâs not a lie, but for some reason it feels like one.
âMe?â A look of surprise flashes on your face, warmth blooming across your chest. That might be the most forward thing youâve ever heard from him. Stepping closer, you reach for his forearm, peering up into his face to better examine his strained features. Your free hand reaches up to brush aside the limp strands of hair shrouding his face. âDid something happen? Itâs almost midnightâI mean, I donât mind, itâs just so unexpectedâŠâ
The strength falls from Matthiasâ shoulders. Out of relief, maybe. Or maybe itâs to brace himself for one last leap of faith.
âCan I stay with youâŠ?â His voice is barely audible. You search his lone eye, staring back at you in its perfect hollowness. At some point, that blank stare has become a comforting sight for you. Your hand trails from his arm to spread across his shoulder. He remains motionless.
âOkay,â you say, softly. âAlways.â
As you move to wrap both arms around his neck, you notice his body tense, and his brows furrow, subtly, in a clear attempt not to let you notice. The strain on his face catches you off-guard.
âWh-What? Whatâs wrong?â Immediately, you pull back to search his expression.
âN-No, nothingâkeep going.â
This time, itâs Matthias who draws you close. His arms weave their way around your waist, pulling you tightly against him. His face burrows into your shoulder, and itâs then you understand the weight of his visit, of his need for you. All you can do is lift a tender hand to ruffle his hair, feeling his pounding heart ease in your arms.