What if. The muzzling one. Not sure for what Jonship maybe jondaisy ? Maybe jonsasha
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So this is set season four, au where the intervention goes even worse,
Jon woke up, his mouth tasting like death, and no longer in the Archives. Honestly he hadn’t expected to wake up at all. He had really thought that they were going to kill him when they found out. He had noticed the odd aftertaste in tea Daisy had made for him a moment after he finished it. Then his vision had gone fuzzy, he thought he was dying, that she had poisoned him, but it seemed she had something else in mind.
He felt dizzy like his head was filled with cotton and the eye was being oddly silent. When he went to stand he realized he was handcuffed and the cuffs were attached by a thick chain to the bar behind him. Unfortunately his powers did not give him any options to get free, so he settled back to wait.
He wasn’t waiting long when Daisy stepped into the room, a determined expression on her face. She let the door fall shut behind her and Jon swore he heard the sound of a latch fit into a lock, In one hand she held a miniature radio, like the one they had been listening to the Archers on. In the other was an odd mix of metal and leather, but the Eye was still silent as to its purpose.
“Daisy wh-,” he got half the words out before Daisy grabbed his jaw, forcing it shut with a growl. She dropped the radio before starting to fasten the other object around his face, and once she had buckled the last belt Jon realized what it was.
It was a think muzzle, that also functioned as a gag, stopping him from even opening his mouth let alone speaking. Now Jon started to panic, thrashing, but even Daisy weak as she was still held him down easily.
“Stop, you’re gonna hurt yourself,” Jon tried to growl but it came out closer to a whine. He tried to ask what was going on, why this was happening, please Daisy please let him go. Instead of answering his unasked questions she pulled him close settling him across her lap. Like she had done these last few weeks, when he had been seeking comfort and she had offered, but this was a cruel mockery.
“Look I know you don’t want to hurt anyone, but Bastia and Melanie…well, this was the compromise.” She ran a hand through his hair, and Jon couldn’t help but lean into it. He whimpered, trying yo convey that no she can’t do this to him, only to be ignored again. Jon felt his eyes water, as he tried not to cry, no no they couldn’t do this please please no.
“You can’t get anyone’s secrets like this,” Daisy smiled at him, but whatever comfort she meant to convey was undercut by his position. “So we’ll stay in here till it lets us go.”
Jon wanted to scream, he tried to, but it was muffled. He thrashed and cried but Daisy just held him, patient through it all. He could already feel the hunger closing in, would they keep him here till the eye fully consumed him?
“It’s okay Jon, we’ll just listen to the quiet together.”
JonSasha
“Bad puppies who aren’t quiet have to wear a muzzle.” Jon felt like his face was on fire as Sasha buckled the muzzle on his face. She had somehow found one that fit him, and matched his collar and leash. When Jon had suggested this he thought she come up with something diy, but he should have known better.
“There we go, glad to see it fits,” Sasha grinned at him, clearly knowing what she was doing to him. He sat between her knees naked except for his collar and the muzzle, which was attached to a leash she held in one hand.
“Now speak,” Some part of Jon that was always a little defiant stopped him from immediately doing what he knew Sasha wanted. Instead he tried to speak, but he couldn’t open his mouth very far, so his words were muffled, and Sasha frowned at him.
“Bad puppy,” tugging on the leash he had no choice but to climb into her lap, trying to be good. He blushed even more as her hand stroked down his back before squeezing his ass. He couldn’t help but squirm, already a little wet, just from the whole setup. Sasha continued to fondle him as she spoke except she wasn’t touching his cunt at all.
“Good puppies bark when told to speak,” Jon whined trying to shift so that he had something to rub against. He wasn’t expecting her to suddenly bring her hand down hard, and yelped falling forward. He now found himself at Sasha’s mercy as she gave him several more swats, each one making him yelp. Once she seemed satisfied she stopped, guiding him to roll over so she could stroke his stomach.
“What do good puppies say?” Jon considered for a moment being defiant again, but he really wanted his reward for being good. So he did his best impression of a bark, trying not to die of embarrassment. Sasha laughed and slid her hand between his legs.
“Good boy, such a good puppy.”
Thinking about OmegaJon again.
AlphaSasha and AlphaElias both bring super territorial, except with each other. Don’t get me wrong they’re still competitive with each other, but that’s more just posturing.
When another Alpha gets near Jon though they both seem to appear out of nowhere. Jon just getting a statement while the Alpha giving it feels watched from all sides. Just radiating hostility because how dare another Alpha get near what’s theirs.
Both of them immediately rubbing their scents all over Jon when the other Alpha leaves.
Jon externally pretending to be annoyed, but inside he’s turning into a puddle.
Just these three being ridiculous,
Look non-apocalypse MonsterJon is just the creature that lives in the Archives that everyone is scared of. No one goes down there, but if you put a request into the box by the door your statement will be in the outbox within 4-5 business days.
Sasha being, queen of no self preservation that she is, going down there to investigate. Jon seeing a new human and just following her through the Archive like a very weird shadow. Sasha finally decides there nothing down here and turns to leave and there’s just a monster behind her. She screams, it screams, and the two are just standing there screaming for a moment before Sasha stops, and actually looks at it.
The creature just staring at her with big sad eyes because he did not mean to scare her Jonah is just very bad at socializing his pet. Sasha deciding that she is going to touch the neck floof if it kills her.
Jonah coming down like an hour later, he was at home okay even he can’t make London traffic disappear, to find Sasha tucked into one of Jon’s extra arms as he shows her his filing system. Sasha has one hand buried in his neck floof because it is so fucking soft while she offers him some tips.
Jonah just sighing and getting the non-disclosure agreement and job transfer forms ready.
Sasha becoming the new archival assistant because the monster in the basement was just like mine now.
anaceshornyblog:
Look non-apocalypse MonsterJon is just the creature that lives in the Archives that everyone is scared of. No one goes down there, but if you put a request into the box by the door your statement will be in the outbox within 4-5 business days.
Sasha being, queen of no self preservation that she is, going down there to investigate. Jon seeing a new human and just following her through the Archive like a very weird shadow. Sasha finally decides there nothing down here and turns to leave and there’s just a monster behind her. She screams, it screams, and the two are just standing there screaming for a moment before Sasha stops, and actually looks at it.
The creature just staring at her with big sad eyes because he did not mean to scare her Jonah is just very bad at socializing his pet. Sasha deciding that she is going to touch the neck floof if it kills her.
Jonah coming down like an hour later, he was at home okay even he can’t make London traffic disappear, to find Sasha tucked into one of Jon’s extra arms as he shows her his filing system. Sasha has one hand buried in his neck floof because it is so fucking soft while she offers him some tips.
Jonah just sighing and getting the non-disclosure agreement and job transfer forms ready.
Sasha becoming the new archival assistant because the monster in the basement was just like mine now.
Sasha giving Jon lots of cuddles because she has never seen anything so touch-starved. Her complaining at Jonah because clearly he hasn’t been properly taking care of Jon. Jonah glaring at Jon because that is a lie, Jon is just a needy little monster, and Jon just wagging his tail.
I like the idea that this MonsterJon doesn’t really talk, finds it easier to just let others assume things, other than Jonah of course who can just read his mind. He’s got so much expressiveness between his tail and the rest of him that Sasha can pretty much determine what he’s trying to tell her. He can purr though which Sasha finds out one day when she’s sorting with Jon half-curled around her, and she stroking his floof and it sounds like a heavy static rumble. She’s concerned at first but realizes that’s him purring when she goes back to petting him.
Sasha having a bit of a crisis when she’s realizes shes attracted to the odd dragon-moth monster. Jon just being very cute, and Sasha’s brain just offering her all the things the affectionate monster would let her do. Possibly Jonah is slipping a few of those thoughts in because while he doesn’t really like sharing Jon, he has managed to actually get some work done since Sasha started, and maybe Jon just needed more attention. Jon is a very needy monster.
Sasha feeling bad and being a little less physically affectionate with Jon until he just rolls onto his back showing off and whining. Sasha getting the hint pretty quickly after that.
skiesandcandy:
anaceshornyblog:
anaceshornyblog:
Look non-apocalypse MonsterJon is just the creature that lives in the Archives that everyone is scared of. No one goes down there, but if you put a request into the box by the door your statement will be in the outbox within 4-5 business days.
Sasha being, queen of no self preservation that she is, going down there to investigate. Jon seeing a new human and just following her through the Archive like a very weird shadow. Sasha finally decides there nothing down here and turns to leave and there’s just a monster behind her. She screams, it screams, and the two are just standing there screaming for a moment before Sasha stops, and actually looks at it.
The creature just staring at her with big sad eyes because he did not mean to scare her Jonah is just very bad at socializing his pet. Sasha deciding that she is going to touch the neck floof if it kills her.
Jonah coming down like an hour later, he was at home okay even he can’t make London traffic disappear, to find Sasha tucked into one of Jon’s extra arms as he shows her his filing system. Sasha has one hand buried in his neck floof because it is so fucking soft while she offers him some tips.
Jonah just sighing and getting the non-disclosure agreement and job transfer forms ready.
Sasha becoming the new archival assistant because the monster in the basement was just like mine now.
Sasha giving Jon lots of cuddles because she has never seen anything so touch-starved. Her complaining at Jonah because clearly he hasn’t been properly taking care of Jon. Jonah glaring at Jon because that is a lie, Jon is just a needy little monster, and Jon just wagging his tail.
I like the idea that this MonsterJon doesn’t really talk, finds it easier to just let others assume things, other than Jonah of course who can just read his mind. He’s got so much expressiveness between his tail and the rest of him that Sasha can pretty much determine what he’s trying to tell her. He can purr though which Sasha finds out one day when she’s sorting with Jon half-curled around her, and she stroking his floof and it sounds like a heavy static rumble. She’s concerned at first but realizes that’s him purring when she goes back to petting him.
Sasha having a bit of a crisis when she’s realizes shes attracted to the odd dragon-moth monster. Jon just being very cute, and Sasha’s brain just offering her all the things the affectionate monster would let her do. Possibly Jonah is slipping a few of those thoughts in because while he doesn’t really like sharing Jon, he has managed to actually get some work done since Sasha started, and maybe Jon just needed more attention. Jon is a very needy monster.
Sasha feeling bad and being a little less physically affectionate with Jon until he just rolls onto his back showing off and whining. Sasha getting the hint pretty quickly after that.
Sasha beginning to bond with this strange monster. Rapidly learning he seems to be able to understand her, to be rather smart even. He seems to be able to talk , at least through tape recorders, but doesn’t like to. It’s uncomfortable and “confusing”, apparently. She doesn’t ask him to talk after that. Jon likes her a lot more for it. Jonah knew he wasn’t letting her go after that. Especially not when he found them with Jon’s head rested on her lap, purring happily. Chirped for Jonah to come pet him too, because his hands are free, what’s stopping him?
Sasha bringing him new books. He seems to like them. He especially likes when he gets new statements, and he likes when Sashas the one who delivers them. Happily cuddling her for a while as a thank you. The archivist is scary, yes, but hes…sweet. Loving. She thinks he’s lonely. Not leaving the institute might be doing a number on him, but where else could he go? She brings him food. He hesitates. He doesn’t know if he can eat it anymore, though he doesn’t say that. He doesn’t like talking. It’s confusing. It gets misinterpreted. And Sasha seems okay with him being fully a monster. It soothes him.
She doesn’t know what to do the first time she sees him in heat. She knows what she’d LIKE to do, but she thinks maybe she is a little horrible for it. She really shouldn’t. He rolls over, and he’s soaking wet and so so hard and chirping so loud. His belly fur is so soft and his tits are displayed. Hesitantly, she reaches down and begins to stroke him, trying to see what feels good. Very nervous and a little guilty the whole time, but he keeps purring and trilling and wiggling his hips happily trying to get her fingers deeper. Jonah should show her how he likes to be touched, how he likes being talked to. Jon should get absolutely spoiled rotten during heat. Jonah should eat him out while Sasha tells him what a sweet little thing he is, acting all tough but soooo cute when he’s given enough attention. Jon should get to be all blissed out and needy given all the attention he could ever want <3 he deserves it. Jon should get to make Sasha cum a lot also because if he doesn’t he will actually explode into two million pieces.
Jonahs not very happy with having to share but…Sasha is alright, and maybe she can be useful. Jon would be very unhappy if he took her away, anyways. Which is annoying. But Jon still immediately starts wailing for Jonah to come over when he senses him nearby, so that’s not changing any time soon at least.
Also Sasha sort of forgetting that MonsterJon is in fact a monster and not a just a cute little pet. Something not welcome coming into the archives, Sasha without thinking trying to steps in front of Jon trying to protect him. Jon just gently pushing her to the side wrapping his tail protectively around her as the rest of him goes sharp baring his fangs, the soft fur of his neck spiking out as sharp as his claws. Suddenly in front of her is a dangerous predator, and Sasha is both terrified and absolutely fascinated, and a bit turned on.
Sasha watching Jon tear the creature apart, feasting on both the thing’s and Sasha’s fear. She wants to help, or run, but Jon’s tail is tight around her. Once the thing is dead, Jon taking a few moments to calm down, almost seeking to shrink a bit, though that’s more because his fur is no longer raised. Jon twisting back around to check over Sasha, making sure she’s not hurt in any way nuzzling her.
Jonah finally getting his ass down there to find Sasha streaked with the thing’s not quite blood where Jon was rubbing his face against her. Jonah getting hissed at by Jon, clearly upset that Jonah let something get this far into the institute. Jonah placating Jon petting his face, promising they’ll clean up the mess, don’t worry, but you should really let go of miss James.
Jon grumbling but letting Sasha out of his coils, Sasha having a bit of a crisis because yeah she found cute monster Jon adorable, but something about scary monster Jon was unbelievably hot. Jonah meeting Sasha’s eyes and just being mentally I know what you are.
Jon upset because both of them are not currently praising him for being a good boy, he nudged the dead thing toward the two like a cat bringing back a dead bird. Look how good he did, he is the best boy.
Thinking about MonsterJon non-apocalypse version.
Just him getting pregnant and Sasha going through like the five stages of what the fuck, because oh god she did not know this was a possibility. Sasha’s archiving assistant job quickly becomes a, keep the needy pregnant monster happy job. Jonah helps but he’s now become accustomed to being allowed to get work done, so now it’s Sasha’s responsibility.
MonsterJon getting fucking mood swings, from needy baby to sad pathetic monster, to just bites everything. Luckily Jon doesn’t want to hurt her during any of these, but he has chewed through several items of furniture and Sasha’s hand keeps cramping from fingering Jon till he calms down.
Sasha doing her best to keep Jon in the Archives, because turns out the pregnant monster has decided to extend his territory to the whole Institute, specifically he seems intent on getting to Jonah’s office and dragging several things from there to his nest in the archive when he gets in a particular mood.
Sasha sending Jonah a very strongly worded email that her pay better increase or she’s letting Jon drag his fancy desk into the basement next time.
Thinking about Sasha and monster Jon again, monster Jon trying to hide some of his more monstrous bits and behaviors. Trying to talk like a person instead of trilling and clicking to communicate, keeping his fangs and claws covered, not wrapping around Sasha like a big cat. Not wanting to scare Sasha, she’s his first new friend in so long. Everyone other than Jonah that he met never gave him a chance just saw a monster and ran. Sasha noticing something is stressing Jon, Jonah telling her when she finally goes to ask what she should do.
Sasha going back to Jon, pulling him down by his muzzle to press her forehead to his. Telling him he doesn’t have to pretend to keep her around. He doesn’t have to be a person, he can be a monster and she won’t care. Stroking his fur as he wraps around her trilling happily.
Thinking about my Jon and Sasha agenda again. I just think they are very much kindred spirits, both weird little eye freaks, who understand each other.
So Sasha knows Jon can be her good little kitten, giving him a pretty collar. Knowing sometimes he’s going to scratch and hiss, because it’s all too much, but that’s okay because she’s patient.
Jon curling up with his head in her lap, letting her pet him, because she respects his boundaries when he needs her to.
