warnings: have some wriothesley brainrot based on this fanart of him bcs its making me feel some type of way.
it really wasn't intentional.
you've been trying to say that to yourself whenever your eyes caught the glint of wriothesley's fangs.
how does he have those long canine teeth anyway? it made him look more like a wolf. it wasn't just that, even other people mistook him at first of looking like one because of his hair at first. it looked like two protruding wolf ears.
it wasn't new for you to hear about compliments on your boyfriend's appearance. they weren't wrong. wriothesley was a fine man. your man.
so why do you still feel giddy around him despite both of you being in a relationship for quite a while now? oh you didn't know why but he always had that effect on you.
every single day you've managed to know more about your lover. but these days, oh these particular days, you can't help but let your eyes wander whenever he yawns, or even talk because you always get to see that part of his teeth, his fangs, his canines.
so as you were straddling his lap, you let your hands stay put right under his jaw, your lips in a thin line as your mind swirls with thoughts about asking him to open his mouth, just a teensy request to see it.
"a penny for your thoughts doll?" he says, resting his hands just above your waist.
the man was already wearing a sly grin, he knows that he's currently the reason why you were so out of it today. he noticed your glaze expression ever since you walked through his office earlier.
he knows. wriothesley knows the little glimpse, the little glances that you've been throwing at him. whenever he caught your eye , you let out a little squeak.
"um wrio.. would it be okay to ask you about something?" he think you're a cute little thing, already squirming a little bit on his lap once you finally spoke your words to him.
his piercing gaze fixed on you. "of course, doll. you may ask me anything you desire. you know I am always at your disposal," he replied smoothly, a faint smile still playing on his lips. he was clearly enjoying this.
"um.. it's about your teeth.." you mumble, your words barely there since you feel embarrassed of asking this to him but you continue. "can i . . see them, up close? i mean-"
wriothesley couldn't keep his chuckle anymore as his hands wandered from your hips to your ass, squeezing them firmly before replying, "oh, doll , you need not ask for permission to observe my fangs up close," he purred, leaning even closer to you. "in fact, i would be delighted to oblige your curiosity." then he slowly opened his mouth, revealing his sharp, canines.
he watches as you use your finger to slide into his mouth, your eyes in awe as you run a finger along one of his canines. it was sharp just as you thought it would be. sharper than it looks. you had no doubt that it might just tear through skin. as you keep on gliding your finger on his fangs, wriothesley lets out a satisfied grunt, as you were clearly enjoying this inspection of yours.
it was then when you felt his grip tighten, you didn't even realize that he already managed to slide his hands underneath your skirt making your breath hitched, all the while as you could feel the warmth of his breath on your face, you were starting to think how it would feel like, how his fangs would feel grazing your skin?
"you want me to mark you all up, doll?" he was really unfair. it was as if he was reading your mind. as you withdraw your hand from his mouth, he flashes that grin of his. "i know you want it."
you just couldn't help but to nod at him, already anticipating for him to do it this instant.
then wriothesley leans in closer, his lips grazing against your neck, his voice a low whisper. "but you'll have to beg for it first mhmm? be a good little doll for me . ."
oh he really was just a tease.