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I was watching JK Leeds video about cosplaying as Micolash and I noticed how both Mico and Gideon are this annoying, player-type boss that is scholar/smart type guy, but ultimately ends up as a joke (even if character is also cruel as all shit). I didn't finish yet Sekiro, DS1, DS3 and didn't even start DS2, so I don't know, if that type of boss shows up often (my brother took PS4 from me and all those games are too expensive for me now on PC, rip). So...
Personally, I think Gideon, because in the end, Micolash at least was able to achieve his actual goal (commune with Great Ones), even if he ended up as dead loser. Like, my man is so insane, you cannot say to him he's idiot, because he's too occupied with being simp for Kos. Gideon? This moron wants to fight person who literally beat literal Death, wtf he thinks, he's doing? But tell me your propaganda, lol.
You vs the guy that stole your chin
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Headcanons what it would be like to be in a relationship with Sir Gideon Ofnir
Sir Gideon Ofnir (Elden Ring) x F!Reader
Warnings: manipulation, toxic relationship, non-consensual surveillance, non-explicit implications of Smut
Note: By the way, I love your fanfictions on AO3! Finally I can use all my Elden Ring lore knowledge! It was a little hard to write headcanons for him because he has a complex personality and I wasn't quite sure how dark to portray the relationship. I hope it makes sense what I wrote. :3
Sir Gideon is a paragon of reliability and dependability, a stalwart ally who will stand with you through thick and thin, and remain steadfastly at your side, come what may
His romantic nature is evident in his belief in grand gestures, and his willingness to go above and beyond to demonstrate his deep affection for his partner
“Harken to me, fair one, and heed my words. May the celestial bodies above, in their infinite wisdom, guide you to your throne, yes, to our throne. You are only one step away from your destiny, for all you have to do is approach the Elden Ring and accept the mantle of the Elden Lord. Let us go hand in hand on a journey of discovery, where we will explore the mysteries of heresy, the laws of causality, and the tumultuous realm of chaos. Together we will learn and grow, and together we will rule over this land, as one. One great power, one true order. Let us unite as lord and lady, my love... my dear
As a knight, he is instinctively protective of those he loves, and will spare no effort to ensure their safety and wellbeing
Sir Gideon is a man of tradition, steeped in the old ways of chivalry, which dictate that he must treat his lady with respect, dignity, and honor at all times
His approach to decision-making is characterized by careful deliberation, rather than impulsive action, indicating a level-headed temperament
He can be a man of action, always eager to embark on new and thrilling adventures, pushing his partner out of her comfort zone and helping her discover new things about herself
His inclination towards intellectual pursuits is evident in his interest in studying ancient ruins and researching books, with a preference for gaining knowledge and learning. This is also something he would like to do with his partners
The prospect of exploring Liurnia of the Lakes with his partners, an area steeped in ancient knowledge, would particularly appeal to him
Sir Gideon is a patient and attentive lover, who takes great care to understand and fulfill his lady's needs and desires
Gideon can be a passionate person, and this would translate into his lovemaking, where he is fully present in the moment, making his partner feel desired and fulfilled in every way possible
He is an excellent communicator, both as a conversationalist and a listener, and his extensive knowledge and experience as a knight make him an invaluable teacher, able to guide his partner through anything, from sword fighting to horse riding
Despite his many virtues, there may be complex and multifaceted aspects to Sir Gideon's personality that could pose challenges for those in a relationship with him. These hidden, multilayered aspects of his persona are, at times, dark and difficult to navigate, and may require a great deal of patience, understanding, and compassion on the part of his partner to overcome
Sir Gideon's vast knowledge and intellectual prowess are formidable tools that he may use to steer the conversation and shape the dynamic of his romantic relationships. He is highly attuned to his partner's emotional needs and weaknesses, and may use this insight to manipulate her into behaving in a way that suits his desires. Employing tactics such as guilt, shame, or other negative emotional manipulation techniques is not beyond him
“Verily, you are fortunate to have my presence in your life. Indeed, no one other than me truly understands and appreciates your value. You shall be full of gratitude for the attention and affection I show you. Moreover, you shall fulfill everything I ask of you without hesitation or question. That is the depth of my understanding and care for you.”
Furthermore, his dedication to independence is a noteworthy aspect of his personality, which may result in a reluctance to engage in emotional intimacy in a romantic relationship, prioritizing work over love
In his pursuit of his goals, Sir Gideon can become hyper-focused and neglectful of his relationships. Though it is not apathy, he may not always express affection through gestures or kind words, due to his preoccupation with work and knowledge
“In this world of disunity and despair, I have no chamber for love. The fate of the world rests on me, truly. My work is far from complete, and I must do it with all diligence. Although I know it may be troublesome to understand, my work is the only thing that matters. At a later date, I would like to talk to you more, because I think some of my other knowledge may be of use to you. Knowledge that might be... more pleasant.”
His occasionally cynical nature and self-righteousness may make him difficult to work with, and his critical tendencies and lack of active listening skills can be obstacles to effective communication
He possesses a highly critical and sarcastic disposition, and is unafraid to express his opinions, owing to his intelligence
His unfiltered expression of his thoughts and opinions may come across as judgmental, and could potentially hurt his partner's feelings
Gideon Ofnir is also quite controlling and stubborn, which may lead him to reject his partner's advice in certain situations
A relationship with Sir Gideon may require patience, understanding, and empathy, but for those willing to put in the effort, the rewards may be great
Ascertaining the safety of his partner comes at a considerable cost
His vigilance knows no bounds, as it extends far and wide. His ever-present eyes and ears, spread all over the lands, allow him to see every detail, good or bad
He has a network of spies dispersed across the Lands Between, which enables him to keep a watchful eye on his partner's movements, even in the most remote of locations
However, should she be disloyal, he would not hesitate to send Bloody Fingers after her to capture her
"The All-Knowing"
But think it's a good idea to attack us 🤨
He watched us wipe out half the population in a week
That's canon for me
He was throwing rocks into his window, romantic he is /s
Can we take a moment to appreciate his voice? Like, seriously, that deep, raspy voice is just *chef's kiss*. He could read me a phone book and I'd still be totally in a trance.
Let Gideon Ofnir speak. He is old and hot and deserves to monologue cause his voice is also hot.
Mhhmm
I think I have an idea of what I'm going to write next 👀
I still check the gideon ofnir tag on ao3 hoping for more smut of him fucking young women but there never is anything. 😞💔
Smut: Sir Gideon Ofnir x F!Reader
Sir Gideon Ofnir (Elden Ring) x F!Reader
Warnings/Tags: Smut, Age Difference (all characters portrayed are 18+ legal adults), light possessive behavior, orgasm delay/denial, plot what plot/porn without plot, vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, kind of mask kink
Synopsis: In the midst of a perilous quest for an item, a strong and compelling bond begins to flourish between you and Sir Gideon Ofnir. As the shattered ruins of the once majestic royal capital provide a haunting backdrop, a shared moment by the crackling fire ignites a passionate and electric encounter that transcends the boundaries of your mission.
Note: First time writing Smut, so have mercy on me! Shout-out to @velvet-apricots Without her this fanfic would not have been possible
The wind howls eerily through the streets of Leyndell, now littered with rubble and the decaying remains of past grandeur. Amidst the ruined splendor lie traces of once-luxuriant opulence - shimmering gold, ornately designed mosaics, and colossal statues that bore witness to the lost glory of days gone by.
Despite these reminders of former wealth and power, Leyndell exudes an air of somberness, a sense of hopeless desolation that permeates its walls.
As Sir Gideon Ofnir leads the way into a dimly lit chamber devoid of furniture, save for a crackling fire burning brightly amidst piles of rubble, your heart races with anticipation.
The room is ensconced in a vibrant tapestry of nature's embrace. Overgrown with lush plants and entwined roots, it exudes an enchanting aura. Bookshelves, adorned with glistening golden ornaments, stand as silent sentinels, guarding the treasures of knowledge within. As you step inside, the air becomes an intoxicating blend of damp earth and the intoxicating perfume of blossoming flowers, beckoning you further into this forgotten sanctuary. Your eyes are drawn to the majestic columns and intricate golden accents that adorn every corner, a testament to the opulence that once graced these hallowed walls.
You both have been searching for rare items in the Leyndell Royal Capital.
While it seems unlikely to find anything valuable among all the wreckage, the thrill of exploring such places fills you with excitement and anticipation. This very intensity, fueled by adrenaline and desire, slowly ignites a flame within you both.
With every step closer to the smoldering embers, you feel your body grow increasingly restless, yearning for relief from the mounting pressure simmering beneath your clothes. Unable to resist any longer, Gideon moves toward you, gently brushing your hair away from your face.
His touch sends waves of warmth cascading down your spine, sparking an uncontrollable surge of need deep within your core.
With the faint glow casting mysterious shadows across the walls, it seems like some secret hideaway where lovers would find solace amid the chaos outside. Unbeknownst to him, you feel an irresistible pull towards him, an almost uncontrollable urge to explore his body.
Despite everything, his gaze softens as it settled upon yours. "This war-torn city may seem barren," he begins, his voice husky yet gentle, "but tonight, I wish for us to make our own sanctuary."
As his fingers grazes your cheek, sending delicious chills down your spine, you could no longer resist the undeniable attraction you feel for him. Desire burns within you, igniting the embers of raw passion buried deep inside.
Yearning to feel his flesh against yours, you reach out to him tentatively.
Gently grasping his hand, you guide it upwards until it rests beneath your cloak, exploring the contours of your soft body. The silk fabric slithered off, leaving your breasts exposed and aching for his touch. Your breath hitches as his calloused hands trace circles around your supple curves, eliciting moans of desire.
"This...this is so forbidden," you whisper, your voice trembling with a mix of desire and apprehension, as your fingertips delicately trace the contours of his armor. "The age gap...it feels wrong, so wrong." His touch lingers on your cheek, a gentle caress that sends shivers down your spine. Slowly, his hand glides downward, inching closer to your chest, igniting a maelstrom of conflicting emotions within you. "Don't worry," he breathes against your ear, his voice dripping with reassurance and a hint of mischief. "The boundaries we defy, the passions we explore...they transcend the constraints of time. It's more than fine."
As if drawn by an invisible force, Gideon Ofnir hovers over you, his heavy breath melding seamlessly with yours. Feeling his dick pressing against your leg, you slowly part your legs further apart, inviting him closer.
You gaze in awe at his resplendent armor, gleaming like a constellation of stars illuminated by the dancing flames. A surge of longing fills your voice as you whisper, "Could you, just for a moment, remove your mask? I need to see you."
Gideon Ofnir, his voice tinged with dark allure, responds, "Not yet, my love. Allow me to savor this exquisite anticipation, relishing the sight of you vulnerable and quivering before me."
His large hands remove every piece of cloth from your body. It feels erotic having such skilled hands removing your clothes. Every inch of your skin becomes visible under his expertise. Naked before him, you revel in your vulnerability, feeling incredibly turned on knowing someone who is so capable will be seeing you nude.
Feasting his eyes on your body, his arousal intensifies. With his hands firmly holding onto your waist, he pulls you close.
"My, my... you look so perfect like this. Shivering under my gaze", he says.
You feel a surge of pride mixed with excitement. Reaching forward, you stroke the back of his armor, lingering there tenderly while brushing your lips along his mask.
You shiver as the chill of his armor presses against your skin, sending a tantalizing wave of sensation coursing through your body.
His rough, callused fingers tease and pinch your nipples, causing you to arch your back involuntarily. Moaning softly, you grind your hips against his growing erection, seeking release from the torment building inside you. He kneads and squeezes your ass, his thumbs circling your entrance.
Your hands instinctively reach for his armored thighs, attempting to guide him closer, deeper into you. His frame presses against your sensitized skin, evoking images of conquest and dominance.
You lay down on a table. You try to control the soft little whimpers leaving your mouth when Gideon teases your entrance. He plunges his fingers deep inside you, his movements are relentless and skilled.
He knows exactly what makes you squirm and scream, driving you mad with pleasure. You can tell from the intensity in his eyes, he enjoys making you beg for more. You open your mouth, preparing to say something, anything, but words escape you as you’re caught in a whirlwind of ecstatic emotions.
"We're going to fuck right here? What if someone sees us?" You say it with an edge of fear.
"I don't care if someone sees us. I need you, now."
Gideon enters you, burying himself entirely within your wet heat. You both groan loudly, echoing throughout the room.
Embracing the moment, you entwine your legs around his shoulders, drawing him deeper still. Clenching your inner muscles, you buck your hips rhythmically, meeting each thrust with enthusiasm.
"Oh, darling, you're really not that innocent, are you?" Every stroke drives you ever closer to the edge of blissful ecstasy. Increasingly aware of how tightly your sheath envelops him, Gideon picks up pace. His powerful movements match the ferocity of your cries as you surrender yourself fully to him.
"You look so perfect like this. An absolute mess. You have a beautiful young, soft body." murmured Gideon Ofnir, appreciating your form thoroughly.
You lift yourself up slightly, wrapping your arms around his neck and locking your legs behind his, creating a tantalizing position.
Gideon Ofnir finds it hard to contain his excitement as he reaches down to play with your breast.
Grasping the sensitive bud, he begins to tweak and massage it, watching intently as the color rises in your face. Meanwhile, he continues to penetrate you deeply, claiming possession of your body and soul.
"It’s just me and you now," Gideon murmurs softly, planting a kiss on your lips.
Your body shivers with delight as he plunges deeper into your core, claiming every corner of your being.
Each time he withdraws, only to thrust again, harder than before, bringing you ever closer to the peak of pure ecstasy. Your muscles quiver, ready to snap at any second, as wave after wave of pleasure courses through your veins.
"Please...oh, please," you whimper, your voice laced with a desperate yearning. "Take off your mask." Every plea that escapes your lips is a testament to the overwhelming desire that consumes you.
A smile curls on his lips as he observes your surrender. "Begging is a good look for you, my love," he murmurs, his voice dripping with a sinful delight. With a deliberate slowness, he begins to peel away the mask, unraveling the enigma that hides his true face. The anticipation swells, thick with anticipation and a heady blend of fascination and trepidation.
The gleaming metal falls away, exposing his determined features framed by gray hair. Even without his helmet, his eyes remain shielded, adding to his mystique.
You lean in, captivated by the sight of his weathered face illuminated by the flickering flames. You watch closely as he unfastens his chainmail, layer by layer. Each link reveals a new scar, another battle won, a testament to his resilience.
Caressing his arms, you trace patterns of old wounds hidden beneath the smooth surface of his skin. This rugged exterior belies the tenderness found within; a gentleness reserved exclusively for those who earn his trust.
Leaning in, you place a tender kiss on his lip, savoring the salty taste of him.
"I’m yours. Only yours", you whisper against his lips.
The warmth of his stare held a mix of hunger and tenderness; they were feelings so powerful; words alone couldn’t express them adequately.
You appreciate his beauty. You start moaning, as he starts to thrust against you.
Every movement made your entire body feel electric with pleasure. His rough, calloused palms pressed against your hip bones, giving you goosebumps and heightening your sensitivity.
His piercing gray eyes met yours, sparkling with unspoken promises. "Don't close your eyes. Look at me. Let me see the desire burning within them", he growls seductively, gripping your hips more securely, pulling you closer.
It dawned on you, then, why people say that love is blind.
Amidst the smoldering ruins of war-torn cities and the endless cycle of life and death, you discovered true companionship in the eyes of this Stoic Tarnished. Your hearts beat as one, your souls are connected, intertwined, and bound forever.
Gideon's strong arms encircle you protectively, your bodies moving in harmony. It is an age-old dance of love and lust, fueled by the mutual longing that has brought you here.
Each touch sends ripples throughout your entire being, intensifying the sensuality coursing through every nerve. With unwavering intensity, Gideon Ofnir moves closer, his lips brushing lightly against yours before plunging deeper. His tongue teases and dances with yours, driving you wild with anticipation. The tender kiss turns into something fierce, his teeth nipping playfully at your lower lip as he pulls away, only to return even more hungrily than before.
Gideon's eyes narrow as he abruptly stops his movements, his grip on your waist tightening. A cruel smirk plays on his lips as he leans in, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "Not yet, darling. You don't get to come until I say so."
He pulls out of you entirely, leaving you feeling empty and frustrated. Gideon's hand trails down your body, his touch teasing and maddeningly gentle. He circles his fingers around your sensitive bud, but doesn't apply the pressure you so desperately crave. "You see, lass, I control every aspect of your pleasure. Your release is in my hands," he taunts, his voice filled with dark amusement. "You're going to have to beg for it. Beg me to let you come."
He continues to stroke and tease you, his touch sending shivers of need coursing through your body. Gideon leans in close, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers, "Tell me how much you want it. How badly you need to come. Beg for it."
The ache between your legs intensifies, and the need for release becomes unbearable. You find yourself succumbing to his dominance, to the power he holds over your pleasure. With a desperate edge to your voice, you plead, "Please, Gideon. Let me come. I need it. I need you."
A wicked grin spreads across Gideon's face as he finally relents, his fingers applying the pressure you crave. The pleasure crashes over you like a tidal wave, your body convulsing as you ride the waves of ecstasy. He watches you, his expression one of smug satisfaction as he revels in the control he has over your pleasure.
Without a word, he positions himself back at your entrance and thrusts inside you once again, his movements forceful and unrelenting. His grip on your hips tightens as he sets a punishing rhythm, his hips meeting yours with a primal intensity. The sound of your moans and the slap of skin against skin fills the room, echoing with the raw passion between you. Gideon's voice is filled with a mix of dominance and lust as he leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "You can't get enough of me, can you? Your body craves my touch, my control. You're mine to use, to pleasure." His thrusts grow faster and harder, driving you towards the edge once more. Gideon's grip on your waist leaves marks, a testament to his possessiveness.
As the rhythmic movements continue, your body becomes a symphony of pleasure. Pleasure swells inside you, reaching its crescendo, and finally bursts forth in glorious abandon.
Lost in a sea of ecstasy, you cry out his name, unable to hold back anymore.
With his own climax approaching, Gideon Ofnir quickens his strokes, as his control slips away. As you reach the crest of pleasure together, he slides deep inside you one last time, pulsing powerfully.
Exhausted and spent, Gideon collapses beside you. He traces gentle circles around your checks, brushing the locks off your forehead. As he studies your sleeping visage, the intensity of his regard seemed almost tangible.
The moonlight casts a dreamlike luminescence over your body, rendering it ethereally beautiful. The silhouette of your profile stood proud against the wall, highlighting the sharp angles of your nose and jawline. Yet despite your delicate appearance, you possessed a steely resolve, evident in your unflinching gaze and steadfast determination during training sessions. You were more than a pretty face – you were a force to be reckoned with.
During these quiet moments, Gideon allowed himself to admire the bond forming between you two.
For someone so young, your understanding of the world around you far exceeded that of most of your peers. It amazed him how swiftly you assimilated knowledge and developed skills beyond your years. However, your innocence remained undeniable, especially when it came to matters of the flesh.
Despite your shared desire for physical gratification, Gideon takes immense satisfaction in mentoring you in the ways of passion. While other men might see you merely as a sexual object, Gideon views you as a worthy partner capable of satisfying his needs intellectually, emotionally, and physically.