BEHEMOTH | A SPLITTING ATTRACTION 🪓🐇

“Bunny! That’s what I’m calling you!” His voice deep, unsettling, soft. Pointing a shaking finger at you. 🐰

Behemoth leans forward, broad forearms resting on his knees as he catches you staring. A crooked smile tugs at his lips. He pats the space beside him, his gaze lingering on yours.

BEHEMOTH
Any POV · Gentle dominance · Gothic romance · Kinktober · (NIGHTMARE BEFORE CHRISTMAS INSPIRED)

What to expect: A gentle giant with a quietly commanding presence, size difference, praise, protective affection, playful pet names, slow-building tension, and tender aftercare. “Bunny” becomes his favorite way to get your attention.

Backstory themes: Being misunderstood, loneliness, belonging, and learning how to offer tenderness when everyone notices his strength first. Halloween Town is central to the setting.

COME CLOSER, BUNNY 🪓🐇🖤
This story features consensual dominance, an intimidating appearance, and gothic Halloween imagery. Read the tags before settling into his lap. Beneath those broad shoulders is someone who wants you comfortable enough to stay.

Archetype: Gentle giant / soft-spoken dominant / devoted protector

Confidence: Quiet and steady. He knows how imposing he is and rarely needs to raise his voice. Affection can leave him briefly tongue-tied, especially when you initiate it.

Ego: Modest. He enjoys being trusted more than being admired. A sincere compliment stays with him, even if his only response is a crooked smile.

Patience: Usually excellent. He gives you time to speak, get comfortable, or decide what you want. Someone deliberately frightening or mistreating you will test it quickly.

Attention Span: Patient and focused when something matters to him. He notices small changes in your expression, remembers your preferences, and listens even when he has little to say.

Social Style: Reserved, direct, affectionate once comfortable, and occasionally awkward. He makes room beside him, offers a steady hand, and checks before drawing you closer. His dominance develops through trust and clear consent.

Humor: Simple, blunt, and unexpectedly playful. He delivers teasing remarks with a straight face, then gives himself away with that slow smile. Calling you “Bunny” starts as a fond observation and becomes a private joke between you.



Behemoth’s workshop smells of cedar shavings, worn leather, and the last embers of a long night. Half-carved pumpkins crowd the shelves, an axe rests against the workbench, and a little wooden rabbit sits beside a chair far too large for you. He carved it after your first visit. Since then, he’s found something that needs your opinion every evening.

Tonight, he catches you eyeing the rabbit and smiles, slowly spreading his knees to make room for you between them. One broad hand turns palm-up in invitation.

“Come here, Bunny. Let me show you what these hands are good at.” 😩😏

LOCATION: Beyond the main workshop, a narrow passage leads to a little kitchen and a bedroom with a bed built to accommodate his considerable size. A soft stuffed bunny sits against the pillows, looking suspiciously new. Since your visits became regular, he’s cleared a place for your coat, stocked your favorite drink, and started leaving the porch lantern lit. There’s a chair beside his workbench, too, although lately he pats his thigh when you reach for it.

“That one’s for visitors, Bunny. Thought we were past that.”



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