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hellohyaku · 2 months
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Just got the boat and finished some sidequesting, some thoughts and random photos of the game so far! Game's extremely good. Sylvando and Veronica are great, and I like Erik and Serena well enough. Gameplay's pretty basic and for the most part easy, but it's still enjoyable. Get SP a bit slowly though, but ah well. Some of these bosses got hands though, my Boy Robbin' 'ood hits bit harder than he did back in DQIII. Have no idea where the story is going, but I've enjoy it so far. Enjoy how most of the problems you solve aren't MAJOR, but still important like rescuing a girl's dad or teaching a prince not to be a loser. Always have enjoyed the whole "the main quest is mostly a bunch of side quests" thing the DQ games I have played have done, glad to see it continue. uhhhhh lets see any other words i wanna say oh yeah i don't think i like pep? The boost doesn't seem too big, way too random, and most of the combo moves seem to be big buffs you want to save for bosses but since you don't know how long you'll have it for it makes it hard to actually save it. But it looks kind of neat so who can truly say if it's good or bad? also jasper's bitch made but had a fun boss fight. Very much looking forward to playing more and getting green girl and grandpa in my party and maybe learn what the HELL people's problem are with my dude. I aint seen this man spawn no dark!!!!!
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girlboypersonthingy · 2 months
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Hiiii I wanted to request hazbin boys x injured male reader? Reader gets into a scuffle, gets roughed up quite a bit and comes home not looking too well (I wanna see em fuss over the reader lol)
Mmph, yes yes, I love boys fussing over their injured darling. Too fuckin cute! I have so many great requests for Hazbin and Helluva, I’m so excited 🫨 thanks for the request and enjoy anon 💟
Notes: gn!reader bc anyone can get into a scuffle so why not, mostly fluff with a sprinkle of angst
TW: blood, bruises, fighting, cussing, of course it’s suggestive during Angel’s part 😉
Includes Lucifer, Angel Dust, Husk, Sir Pentious, Vox and Alastor
Hazbin boys x reader- Bruises 🖤
You’re not sure who roughed you up, you barely got a look at the dudes before you were laid out on the dirty sidewalk getting punched and trying to push one of the perpetrators off you. Whoever he was, he was strong and brutal and must’ve really had a problem with you because damn, you were fucked up. Not that you couldn’t hold your own, but there was more than one of them and they really caught you off guard. You had suffered several blows to the face and a few kicks to the stomach and back. Seemed like the group showed just a bit of mercy tho- they could’ve broken your legs or straight up killed you. Luckily, you limped away with only minor injuries but a huge blow to your psyche. While it could’ve been worse, it was horrific and traumatizing regardless.
It’s hard trying to stay tough and take care of yourself because you’re scared, feeling like you’ll have to look over your shoulder from now on when you’re out on the streets. It was also a bit embarrassing considering Husk and Angel offered to tag along with you to keep you safe but your dumb ass insisted you were fine alone.
It was late now, around the time everyone went to bed at the hotel so you were expecting to silently creep inside, hobble to your room and take care of yourself in secret. And if anyone asked about the marks or bruises the next day, you’d just blame it on a wild night of partying. To your surprise, as you walk in the door the entirety of the hotel’s staff and residents were sitting on the floor and couches in the front room, drinking and talking by the fireplace. Of course, Charlie had everyone doing some bonding bullshit late at night. The sound of the door clicking open has everyone’s eyes looking towards you now. “Ah, shit…” Leaves your swollen lips as the crowd gasps and one by one, they all stand and approach your damaged figure. Finally, the one person you really didn’t want to see you like this comes rushing forward to get a good look at you.
Lucifer 🍎
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“Oh, Satan! (Y/N), are you okay? What happened? Ohhh, my poor angel!”
Proceeds to fuss and worry over you while wearing the saddest expression :,( his poor bb
Might actually cry a little…just hurts him to see his darling all banged up.
It’s not just the physical pain he senses, it’s the emotional pain you feel too- the fear and the trauma and the stress of it all
His hands just hover all around the most damaged parts of you- fingers almost touching your eye which was now swollen shut, his thumb ghosting over your busted bottom lip
Whisks you away to his room and runs you a bath. Gets you all clean and is probably still whining and crying over you as he watches the bath water turn red with all the blood washing off you and gets you ready for bed.
He’s an emotional man, okay?
He also feels extremely guilty for not being there to protect you. Even if you bluntly told him you don’t need his protection, he feels like it’s still his fault at least a little bit.
Miiiiiiight start a silly little argument over you never leaving the hotel or his side ever again lol
“I just want to protect you, my love. Please! Stop being stubborn.”
He’ll really really baby you tho.
Like even if your legs are working fine, NOPE! Don’t move an inch. Luci will carry you anywhere you desire.
“Lucifer, I just have a black eye and some scrapes. I can walk just fine, babe.”
And he’ll just ignore you and continue to coddle you and do everything for you
For sure this man peppers very gentle, very soft and slow kisses on your tender face once you’re cleaned up and finally resting in his bed
And he for sure cries again in the morning when he wakes up and your face looks even worse
Probably even panics a bit like-
“IM TAKING YOU TO A HOSPITAL OH MY SATAN!!! MY POOR BABY WWAAAA!”
“It’s just some bruises! Luci, they always look worse before they look better, I’m fine.”
Just calm him down with some kisses and words of love
Angel Dust 🕸️
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“Holy shit! What happened, babe? Oh no…this is bad. This is sooo bad! This is why we wanted to go with ya.”
Also gets very dramatic and concerned, looks so sad over your battle wounds
But of course he’s a flirt even under tough circumstances and can make a dirty joke even in the most dire situations
He’d definitely tell you you look hot asf and that you’re soooo brave~
Tries to lighten the mood a bit
“(Y/N), I wanna be the only one who gets to rough you up.” *pouts but also winks at you*
Angel has had his fair share of beatings courtesy of Valentino so he’s very good at first aid and knows tons of tricks to help with bruising, cuts, scrapes, preventing scars, relieving the pain.
He’s great at the clean up part but even better at the comfort part
Brings out all six arms to wrap you up in while you lay in his bed, cuddling up to you while offering soft kisses to the parts of you that aren’t so sore.
Angel is always down to fuck so if you’re feeling up to it, he’ll offer you some great sexual healing while being oh so careful of all your wounds and all the painful spots.
Will let you take control too, he hopes it’ll make you feel better and maybe return some of the confidence you lost from this scuffle.
He can spot a bruised ego from a mile away and he’ll do anything to get you feeling happy and secure again.
Also argues with you about never letting you go anywhere alone ever again lol he just loves you too much. If you’re gonna get jumped, he’s either gonna be there to help you out of it or he’s gonna be taking half the beating right next to you.
Reminds me of a song…
“I wanna walk with you, wherever you go to. I wanna hurt with you. Whatever you go through, I do too.” -sour switchblade by Elita
Yeah that’s Angel, just wants to be beside you no matter the circumstances
Husk 🃏
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“Oh, you dummy! This is why we wanted to go with you. Oh, doll face. Who did this? You alright?”
Yeah, he’s mean sometimes so he’s gonna scold you for going out alone before the comforting starts.
Ultimately, he doesn’t pull you away to get you cleaned up or anything. Lets you decide what to do next, where to go. He just follows you and keeps a hand on you somewhere to let you know he’s here for you.
Will whip up any drink you ask for in hopes of it relieving the pain a bit
But he’s sneaky, he’s gonna ask you tons of questions about what happened, who did it, where you were, how many of them there was. Won’t give you your drink until you answer him.
Husk is plottin and schemin, wanting to get back at the assholes who did this to you. Hes thinking about all the cool, little weapons he has and what he can do with them to teach those jerks a lesson.
In the end tho, he does get more sentimental and soft spoken later while cuddled up to you in bed.
He’ll purr softly in your ear while letting his hands gently roam your body, tracing comforting circles all over your bruised skin
Will def wrap you up in his silky wings and then proceed to pour out his entire heart to you.
“I love you. I’m so glad you’re okay. You need to listen to me. I know better than you, I’ve been down here a long time. You have to be more careful. I dunno what I’d do if I lost ya, doll. You gotta stick with me, I’ll always protect ya.”
Once you fall asleep, he wanders out to the lobby to find Angel at the bar and there they talk about teaming up to get revenge on the assholes who dared to touch Husk’s little babe
The next morning, of course they’re still talking about it. You’ll have to tell these idiots to stop and just let it go bc omg they sound crazy rn they’re gonna make a mess if you let this continue
Buuuut if you kinda like them fussing over you this much, then by all means let them do their thing as you sit back and enjoy the attention
Ooooh, Husky is getting maadddd. Kinda cute when he lets a protective growl slip out while talking to Angel. Aww he loves you~
Sir Pentious 🐍
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Immediate tears and full blown panic attack at the sight of your battered face.
“OH MY GOODNESSSSSS!!! My baby! My darling! Ohhhhhh, you poor thing, come here! I’ll take care of you.”
Doesn’t care that the entirety of the hotel residents are crowded around watching you two- Pentious holds you like a baby in his arms and carefully sinks to the ground with you, holding you so tight it actually kinda hurts due to all your bruises.
Cries for a while like this- goes back and forth between examining your bruises and cuts and bloody nose with his watery eyes to then burying his face in your neck as he weeps for you.
“Pen, I’m okay. Just a little banged up. Nothing I can’t handle.”
“I CAN’T HANDLE IT!!! You’re too pretty to be beaten up like thisssss. Aawwwww.” And he’s crying even harder now.
And this goes on for a while until you finally decide to get up and go to your room with him to get cleaned up.
Babies the absolute fuck out of you- brings you food in bed and tries to feed it to you, gets you in the bath and refuses to let you touch anything while insisting he do all the work for you, carries you everywhere.
It’s actually so nice tho- he washes your hair for you real slow and firm as he scrubs your scalp, very carefully washes the dirt and dry blood from your skin only to reveal more bruises he hadn’t seen before, carefully applies ointment to your bloody cuts and scrapes
Listen…this man is not gonna stop crying until you are 100% healed up. Even the next morning, you wake up beside him to see his face wet with tears as he sniffles.
At least you know he really truly deeply cares for you and loves you 💚
“Oh, it’s okay, babe. I’m felling so much better today, especially since I get to start my morning in bed with you.”
And now he decides he’s gonna keep you in bed all day and continue to baby and pamper you
Keeps his tail and most of his body wrapped around you loosely all day as you watch movies and relax. Cant stop staring at your face and focusing on each blue and black bruise you wear, eyeing every cut and scrape and the split skin on your lip.
You took a beating and he thinks it’s only fair that you and him stay in bed until you’re truly feeling well enough to resume your normal daily tasks.
Of course, he has to stay with you in case you need something! Can’t leave his injured partner alone, wouldn’t dream of it!
Vox 🖥️
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(I know he’s not at the hotel, pretend you just walked into V Tower instead, k?)
REVENGE REVENGE REVENGE
“WHAT. THE. FUCK?! Who? Where? When? HOW FUCKING HOW DARE THEY-“
You’ll have to cut him off or he’ll go on an entire raging tangent about revenge and eventually short circuit lol
“Voxy, I’m okay. Don’t worry about it. I just wanna get clean and go to bed.”
He slowly cools off and begins to focus more on you and your injuries, asking if you’re okay or if there’s anything he can do. Now behind closed doors, his entire attitude changes.
He’s following you into every room, watching you with an expression of intense sadness and concern, wishing he could take all your pain and give it to himself instead. He’d suffer for you if it meant seeing you happy and healthy
Sits in the bathroom in silence but keeps you company while you wash up. He might ask if you need help but also wants to give you space and make sure you feel safe
Assists you in getting dressed while making it very romantic and being very attentive. Vox will so slowly slip your pajamas onto you while letting his claws ghost over all your bruises.
Will lean in and kiss your busted lips right as your head pops through the top of your shirt, followed by a smile and probably more kisses
Listen, most of these boys are gonna become way more over protective after this incident okay? Vox is most definitely not an exception
Insists that either He’s gonna be with you every where you go from now on or he’s gonna send security with you every where you go from now on.
And no matter who is with you when you’re out in the streets, his cameras will also be watching over you.
Oh yeah, and he goes back in the cam footage and has a perfect view of the whole incident. He watches it over a few times before ordering a hit on every sinner who dared to mess with his lover.
You’ll never have to worry or look over your shoulder or worry again 😘
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Alastor 🩸
Doesn’t say much or even stay long to worry about you at first.
He’s more angry and bent on revenge than anything. He’s worried about you too but he knows you’re strong and can take care of yourself.
He slips off to do some exploring and investigating to find out who did this to you
Spends maybe an hour figuring it out and then promptly goes on a murder spree to take care of all those pesky sinners who dared to lay a finger on his beloved
Okay, now that that’s out of his system, he can come back and take care of you.
Isn’t as cuddly and romantic as the others but he still babies you and refuses to let you do anything for yourself.
“Now now, darling. Just relax. I’ll have you cleaned up and feeling better in no time.”
Bathes you, dresses you, tucks you into bed all while humming slow tunes to you
Doesn’t cuddle you but sits on the bed beside you and gives your head some gentle pets
“You won’t have to worry any longer, my dove. I took care of those degenerates and I’ll never let you wander the streets of hell alone ever again.”
Will place a gentle kiss on your throbbing head before leaving you to rest.
He’s serious tho, anywhere you go he goes too. You’re never leaving his sight again ❤️‍🩹
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sanjifucker42069 · 8 months
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Stuck - Zoro x Reader
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Word Count: around 2700
Haha….I've never written Zoro. This will probably be a bit shit.  Oh well. If you see a spelling/grammatical error, no you didn't. It's 2am lmao.
Warnings: NSFW MDNI, you get stuck in a wall, reader has a vagina. P in V baby, stuck in a wall, sorta dubcon, some light spanking, established relationship. My normal blend of Reader being a dipshit, (you're submissive tho this time so that's something).
Zoro was lost. Again. He didn't get it. Everyone was exploring some ruins they'd found. He'd seen you wandering off, claiming you had seen an animal they could catch and eat. It made no sense. You should be around here somewhere, right? 
Wait, didn't he pass that column already? Fuck.
The swordsman roamed some more, finding himself at some minor ruined building. It was a wreck. Only two walls stood standing, with remains of a third smashed against them, debris strewn about. There was hardly anything left, nature having collected everything else. All he could see was the pale cream crumbling bricks, the dirt floor, tufts of grass, and the rear of a human, legs bent and hanging from a hole in the wall.
A human?
No. That was you. 
Zoro would recognise that ass anywhere.
"Babe, any reason you're crawling through the dirt." You mumbled something unintelligible. "Wha?"
Zoro really had a way with words.
"I'm stuck." Your voice was louder this time.
Zoro laughed. "Stuck? How the fuck did you get stuck?"
"I tried chasing that stupid animal! I was gonna catch it, but…it dove through this hole. I was sure I'd fit!"
"You got tricked by some kinda fucked up squirrel?" Zoro was shamelessly staring at your ass, highly amused at your predicament.
“Will you shut the fuck up and help me out you asshole?” You snapped, trying desperately to pull yourself out.
Zoro felt his throat go dry. Your weak attempts at escape looked downright sinful from his view. He watched with rapt fascination as you bucked your hips, curving your back deliciously, the way your hips snapped forward and back, a desperate attempt to get free. All it did was jiggle your thick thighs and make your skirt flutter around your ass, the fabric rising and falling with your frantic attempts.
Fuck.
"Zoro?" Your voice pitched up, terrified he'd abandoned you. You tried to twist your position, all that did was flip your skirt up. A blush rose on your cheeks. You squirmed harder, trying to get the fabric to fall back down.
Fuck! 
Zoro choked back a groan, eyes landing on your white panties. The chaste cut and untouched cotton somehow looked more lewd than possible. Zoro felt his brow tic as he took in how the fabric stretched deliciously over your ass. Your struggling shifted the garment, pulling it obscenely tight and digging into you. If he truly focused he swore he could see your folds, the thin fabric clinging to and highlighting the form below it. Were you trying to kill him?
"Zoro, you didn't leave did you? You motherfucker! When I get out of here I'm gonna kick your fucking ass so help me-" 
Hands settled on your hips, thumbs digging into your hip bones deliciously. You froze deathly still. Terror plunged your heart into your stomach, the feeling of burning static clawing at your lungs. A low voice grumbled behind you, clicking his tongue.
“You’re being a brat for someone who can’t defend themselves. I’m right here.”
All at once the fear you felt subsided. You knew you would be safe. You breathed out a sigh of relief.
"Ah, my hero! Baby I knew you'd never leave m- whathehellareyoudoing?!"
The way you flipped your attitude brought a grin to the swordsman’s face. Zoro began trying to pull you out, his large hands branding fingerprints into your hips. He heaved, pulling you harshly. Ow! Fucking ape! He really couldn’t be more delicate with you, could he? You clenched your fists and braced yourself. Despite his tugging, there was no movement towards escape, just the feeling of you being slingshotted back and forth in the few centimetres of leeway you had.
The noises that tumbled out of the mouth were driving Zoro insane. You were whining and huffing, the protests sounding obscene out of context. Flailing, trying desperately to get purchase, your legs periodically kicking out, jutting with the escape attempts. Fuck, the way that you couldn’t even ground your feet, suspended in the air! As it was you were on your tiptoes, at such an angle where it was obvious they were barely skimming the hard earth below you.
Fuck.
Zoro was definitely hard now.
He felt disgusted with himself. It’d be so easy to just touch you. You couldn’t fight back, he could just take you. Shit, he could probably just slide straight in. Would you like it? Would you clench deliciously against him? What was wrong with him?
Zoro cleared his throat. “Hey.”
“Do you think I’m stuck here?”
“Nah.” He rasped out. “Nah, we’ll get you out. Wanna try something?”
The moss haired man didn’t wait for you to ask what, he trailed his hands to caress your thighs. He dipped his thumbs inwards, the digits dragging down your inner thigh with a featherlight touch. You immediately responded, thighs quivering beneath his touch. He heard you suck in a breath.
“Are you serious Zoro?! Now?” Your voice came out as a hiss. Zoro immediately felt himself grow defensive.
“If you were seeing what I was seeing, you’d want to too.”
Silence. Ugh, Zoro hated when it got awkward like this. He opened his mouth to apologise.
“Fine.”
What.
What did you mean ‘fine’? Zoro frowned. Could you be more vague? The swordsman became aware of his hands still clasped around your spread thighs, the way your skin had goosebumps. Interesting. When the silence showed no sign of being broken you groaned.
“Fine Zoro! I’m not gonna beg. Do what you want, just…” Your voice trailed off, hesitating on what to say. “Make it quick, and make it worth my while.”
That forced a light chuckle from Zoro. He resumed trailing his hands up and down your thighs, relishing in how you whimpered.
“I don’t think you’re in the position to be making demands, babe.”
Zoro was not a man for properness, or waiting, or being appropriate really. He tore your panties down your legs, letting them hang lewdly around your ankles. You squealed in surprise and embarrassment, snapping your legs shut and teetering from the lack of balance. The underwear fell to the ground, wet and ruined. You bobbed back and forth, a perverse see-saw. You felt mortified at the situation.
You squirmed, knees glued together and ankles flared apart. It was obvious you were trying to hide yourself. Zoro watched with amusement at how you clenched your asscheeks and tilted your hips down. It was, of course, hardly of any use. Your entire ass was completely on display, and Zoro was getting impatient at only being able to see half your puffy lips. He clamped his hands just above your knees, loving how you jumped at the feeling. He saw you clench. 
Right.
Zoro pried your legs apart, perverse satisfaction flooding him as more and more of you became exposed. You rewarded him with a loud squeal, followed by a ramble of something. Zoro wasn’t really listening. No offence, but he had much more pressing things to attend to than your embarrassed whining. You were already slick with juices, glistening appetisingly. Your pussy was clenching around nothing, no doubt caused by your embarrassment and the cool air that hit it. Poor thing.
He could warm you up.
Zoro dragged a finger up your slit. You whined, shivering beneath him. He prodded and petted at you, grinning at the lewd noises that fell from your mouth. Sliding his fingers back up, he pulled back to one finger, sliding his first finger around your hole, picking up your essence and tickling you. Experimentally, he slipped a finger in. You cursed. He pulled out, immediately causing you to whine.
A smirk. Good.
Zoro wasted no time, plunging his two middle fingers into your pretty pussy. He knew you could take it. The squeal that rewarded him brought a smirk to his face. He quirked the fingers upwards, watching as your ass jiggled when you squirmed, a moan escaping. Zoro resumed his work, languidly rocking his large fingers in and out of you with one hand. With the other he harshly grabbed your asscheek, squeezing and groping it. Your symphony of sinful noises spurning him on. He kneaded the flesh, relishing as you squealed when he pulled at you, spreading you fully for him.
“Stop that!” You ordered weakly, trying to angle your hips away. Zoro laughed, the way you tried to sound intimidating was cute. 
“Sounds like you still haven’t realised the problem you're in.” You could hear the smirk in your lover’s voice, causing you to bristle. Zoro removed the hand on your ass
“It’s embarrassing!”
Swat!
“Zoro what the fuck!? AH!”
Swat!
Your complaint pitched up into a surprised whine as he spanked you. Not too hard, he didn’t want to hurt you, just enough to get what he wanted. Zoro felt a bead of apprehension, technically he had never bought that up before. Did you hate it? Your body answered for you, Zoro’s eyes widening at how you lightly fucked yourself on his fingers, desperate for anything. 
Oh.
Zoro rubbed at your ass, soothing where he’d swatted. With the hand that was pleasuring you, he snaked his large thumb up, prodding at your clit as a reward. You startled, gasping at the addition. He resumed pleasuring you, fingers pumping and thumb working circles into your nub, You whined and moaned, praises tumbling from your lips. Zoro’s fingers began to cause a squelching sound with their ministrations as you throbbed around him, the two of you both taken aback. Shit, you were really enjoying this. Zoro stilled, completely in awe.
“Z-Zoro? Come on! Do something! Anyth-”
Thwack!
“SHIT!”
The way you clenched around his fingers had him salivating. Shit, shit, he needed to be in you now. He removed his fingers from you. You whined at the loss, trying to chase him with your hips. 
Zoro couldn't get his pants down quick enough, fingers clawing at the fabric like they were on fire. Worst still, you were whining in front of him, goading him into acting sloppier than he'd like to.
"Baby! Zoro!" No response, your cute act dropped. Zoro, meanwhile, had finally got his thick cock free, letting the garment pool at his feet. "C'mon dude that isn't cool! I am going to bite your arm off when I get outta he-"
Zoro rolled his eyes, hands back on your hips. You were so fucking overdramatic sometimes. The protests died out at his touch, bringing a grin to his face. You wiggled your hips, clearly having caught on.
Unfortunately, you really were mouthy.
"Oh shit! Did you…have you got your cock out? You gonna fuck me? Fuck yeah!"
Zoro groaned. 
"I'm starting to wish I was on the other side, if just to shut you up."
"Hurry up and fuck me man!" Your offended gasp and annoyed bite managed to earn a small laugh. "I heard that chuckle, asshole! Made you laugh. Gotta fuck me now, pirate's law."
Swat!
A little spank, hardly any heat. You laughed. Zoro supposed he was glad you were enjoying this, shaking his head at your silliness. He lined himself up, dragging his cock down your slit to prepare himself, coating himself in your juices. You shivered.
"Ready."
Zoro didn't wait for you to say something absolutely stupid and ruin the vibe. He pushed in, relishing in how you stilled and sucked in a breath. You were left dizzy by both the pressure of the intrusion and the hot groan you heard from him. He stilled when he bottomed out, a deep grunt escaping. Zoro let you adjust, cringing at the feeling of you clenching and unclenching around him. That certainly couldn't have felt good for you. You moaned.
Huh.
Maybe it did.
"P-please move Zo." 
Well, Zoro guess he always knew one way to make you quieter.
He began a slow pace, deep thrusts forcing your hips to slap against the sides of the hole you were stuck in. He tried to keep up the slow pace, really he did, but you were clenching around him so hard, he could hear you muttering curses, trying to push your hips back to set a faster pace.
Who was he to deny you?
"Tch. Brat. You're gonna have no one to blame but yourself if I hurt you." Zoro warned, a breathy laugh rewarding him.
"Yeah? I'm falling asleep over here. Speed it up sword-boy."
Zoro growled, setting a pace that made you see stars. You moaned, amusement audible. He grabbed at your ass roughly. With a bruising grip, he fucked into you hard and fast. 
"Do you have to, hah, be so…hah…" Zoro groaned through breaths.
"Annoying?" You panted. "Only for you babe."
Zoro wanted you to crumble. He wanted you to feel as affected as he did. (You were just as affected, of course. You were just a little shit.) He began attacking your clit with one of his hands roughly, thumb massaging the bundle of nerves. The squeal of pleasure and surprise that rewarded him flooded his ego. You clenched down on him, constricting him.
"Fuck Zo! Shit! C'mon, please say you're close?" A grunt. "Fuck! Good! Can I cum? Wanna cum on your cock. Please baby!"
Your filthy whines spurned him to rut into you harder. You blanched, you didn't even think he could go harder. His movements on your clit became clumsy, clear he was caught up in his own pleasure. Oh, he was close. You knew his tells by now. So when you felt him lean forward, trying to get more skin against skin, you clenched. Hard. A fucked out grin stretched your cheeks at the curses you heard. Zoro swatted at your ass, harder than other attempts. Fucking bastard! You moaned at the pleasurable sting. 
At once you felt the thumb back on your clit, still clumsy, but trying to pleasure you. Your legs shook. You were so close.
So close.
Zoro felt his balls become painfully tight.
So close.
"Be a good slut. Cum on my cock (name)."
You gasped at his vulgar request. Zoro wasn't one to use your name often, preferring nicknames or just 'babe'. The use of your name sent you wild. The tether snapping, white filling your vision.
Zoro felt you clamp down hard before you began spasming around him. He keened. Fuck. He hurtled over the edge, cumming deep into you. His hands must hurt you, the iron grip on your hips desperate. He felt his seed shoot from him, painting your walls. Like after an explosion his senses dampened. All he could hear was  a high whine. Yours, he assumed. His senses were dull, pleasure overriding him. You were milking him for everything he had, the spasming pressure almost too much. Fuck. 
The swordsman slumped forward,resting his chest against the wall above you. He greedily sucked in gasps, trying to get his breath back. Senses coming back, he could hear you panting, trying to regain your bearings.
A comfortable silence, save for your combined breaths, filled the area. Zoro cringed as he pulled his softened cock out of you, the drag overstimulating, and he heard you wince. He began redressing quickly, and within moments was decent.
You, on the other hand, were not. Cum was leaking out of your abused hole. Zoro wished he could take a picture, keep it with him forever. Instead, he tried to commit the view to memory. Fuck. That was hot.
"Can you let me out now."
Zoro groaned. 
He took your fallen panties with one hand, and lightly lifted one of your feet with the other. Quietly he redressed you, feeling a perverted smirk as he pulled the underwear back over your ass, the cum sticking to the fabric. Eh, you could get clean when he got you out. Was definitely hot to see you, with his cum leaking out of you, so full that is was spilling out of the legholes of your underwear. If you weren't careful on the walk back it would gush down your thighs, obvious you were his. 
Fuck.
Now was not the time. He pulled your skirt back down and took a step back. 
Hmm. 
"Zoro?"
"Yeah, hang on. Let me think. What if I try to just…punch a bigger hole in the wall?"
You sighed. You were going to die here.
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helpimhyperfixating · 8 months
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Kinktober Day 9: Stripping - Jotaro x Reader
Kinktober Masterlist
So sorry this is late. Hectic week and then some difficult stuffs make it hard to write. But I now had time and drive to write so I bring you some horny again. And given its 3am, that means it’s my birthday UwU
So enjoy, and I’m gonna try to write tomorrow (on my actual birthday, not still-awake-at-3am-birthday, to catch up on the days I missed! No promises tho, just hope ;3 Have a great day!!
CW: fem!reader, strip-tease/stripping, praise, brief masturbation
Word Count: 1461
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Walking into Jotaro’s office, you placed a hand on your cheek as you looked at him, seeing him bent over his desk, writing slowly. His pen was pressing deep into the paper, making his handwriting smudgier than normal.
All of that, paired with the cold mug of tea on his desk were indication enough - he was exhausted. Yet no matter how often you tried to get him to take a break, coaxing him with food, drinks, a massage even, he wouldn’t come out.
So, you’d decided to take a more drastic measure.
Walking into his office, Jotaro briefly looked up, humming to acknowledge your presence before he went back to the paper before him.
The two of you had no problem in hanging around each other while working. More often than not, Jotaro liked it a lot, even if he didn’t explicitly say it. If one of you needed quiet, you’d simply say. But given that Jotaro hadn’t, you took that as a sign to continue your plan.
Walking around the desk standing in the middle of the room, you moved to stand in front of the window, right in your husband’s view.
Once more, Jotaro briefly looked up, seeing you stand there just looking outside and thought not much of it, focusing back on the paper where the words had started swimming in front of his eyes.
Seeing him go back to slaving away, you smirked softly, turning your back to the man once more as you then slowly slid your jacket off your shoulders, purposely making it drop to the floor with a ‘fwump’.
Confused, Jotaro looked up, only for his eyes to widen slightly when he saw you bending over, showing him your ass, so so tight in your jeans. His mouth dropping open just a little bit, he licked his bottom lip before blinking and looking back down, going back to scribbling to the best of his ability.
Having heard the pregnant pause of pen on paper, you had to suppress a sly chuckle, standing up straight once more.
Pausing for just a second, you then kept going, starting to slowly unbutton your blouse. Beginning with loosening the top three, it allowed you to slide the soft material from your shoulders, making it bunch by your elbows.
You knew that for Jotaro, he was now able to see part of the new lingerie you’d bought, wearing it for the first time tonight.
Part of you was expecting the man to kick you out. To be done with your antics and stop it to a halt before you could go any further. But instead, as you continued to unbutton your blouse, you heard the telltale sound of a pen being put down.
Taking in a little breath for confidence, you opened up your blouse completely before letting it slip to the floor as well.
As it quietly fell down, you turned around to see Jotaro fully staring at your ass, his eyes flickering up to your face once you turned.
“Got your attention now, do I?” You whispered, though you held a kind smile, Jotaro taking in a deep breath as he leaned back in his chair, clasping his hands together on his lap.
“Well, it’s a rather difficult thing to ignore if you’re doing it right in front of me.”
Smiling, your gaze was half-lidded as you stepped up to his desk, reaching forward and grabbing his papers, gently putting them aside before you leaned onto the desk, your arms supporting yourself and pushing your chest up.
Uncrossing his legs, Jotaro looked at you, his eyes switching between your face and cleavage a few times before he mirrored your position, leaning forward. “You’re a minx.” He hummed before placing his hand on the back of your neck, slightly pulling you in as he placed his lips on yours, bringing you into a lazy but sensual kiss, his tongue immediately exploring your mouth.
Humming in delight, you then felt his free right hand move up to fondle your breast over the bra, a little noise of approval leaving the man.
“This is new.” He murmured against your lips, not breaking the kiss as he kept your head pulled to his, the other hand gently caressing and squeezing across your chest.
“You like it?” You giggled softly into the kiss, earning a hum from Jotaro before he pulled back, panting softly.
“Come here.” He patted his lap but you shook your head no with a sly smirk, causing a frown to mar the raven’s face, clearly not happy as you moved away from his desk.
Before he could say anything however, you rounded his desk, stopping beside him.
Getting the que, he pushed his chair back, giving you room to squeeze in and sit down on the desk.
Sitting higher than him now, the feeling shot to your head as you tilted your head, lifting your legs up and placing them on his chair on either side of his thigh.
“Can you help me, darling?” You whispered, smirking at him as you then looked down at your pants.
Narrowing his eyes ever so slightly, Jotaro then rolled his chair forward, coincidentally causing your legs to spread wider, giving him plenty of room to get in between.
Reaching up, he grabbed the waistband of your pants, popping the button open before he moved to grasp your fly, only for you to stop him. “Not like that.” You warned, a teasing smile on your face while Jotaro looked at you, his eyes almost screaming at you to dare to go on with this.
After being married to him for so long however, it didn’t have the effect it did on most people. And so, Jotaro leaned in.
Placing his head between your thighs, the man held onto the juncture where your leg met your hip, holding you still while he leaned down and took your zipper between his teeth, slowly pulling it down until your pants were completely open.
“Good boy. Now sit back and enjoy.” You chuckled the moment he opened your pants, pushing him back a bit.
Annoyed, Jotaro did just that, leaning back in his chair while one hand went down, palming his crotch through his pants.
Briefly, you thought about stopping him, but decided against it. You were doing all of this to get him to stop with work. Might as well enjoy himself.
So, instead, you lay back on his desk and pushed a hand into your pants, smiling as a little groan left the man at the sight.
Letting your fingers dance through your folds, you smeared your arousal over your fingers, moving them to your clit where you began to rub soft circles, making you sigh out in pleasure, a sound that had Jotaro breathe out loudly, palming himself harder.
Whining softly as you kept rubbing, you then pulled away, biting your lip to keep yourself from whimpering as you instead grabbed the hem of your pants and lifted your hips; your legs still planted on either side of Jotaro’s chair, caging him in and giving him ample view of you pushing your hips into the air.
“God, keep going. Good girl.” The man groaned softly, rubbing your ankle for a few seconds before his hands went to his belts, undoing them quickly and allowing his erection to bob free.
Wrapping his hand around it, he groaned softly, watching you take off your pants as you pulled them off the gorgeous, meaty expanse of your legs, giving him full view of the lingerie set you were wearing.
Sea green and transparant, it hugged your body perfectly. Not to even mention the lingerie held a flower pattern breaking up the transparency, placed strategically to perfectly hide just those aspects he particularly wanted to see, teasing him as the rest of the fabric was see-through.
His eyes rover over your body as he helped you pull the pants off your ankle with his free hand, shifting his hips as he groaned, jerking off to the sight of you.
“God, you knew exactly what I needed.” He huffed and you smirked, sitting up and making sure to keep your legs spread wide, leaning forward to him as you sat on the edge of his desk, pushing your chest towards him.
“I know even more of what you need.” You whispered, your face centimeters away from yours, making Jotaro move his hand up, holding your throat gently.
“I look forward to it.” And with that, he pulled you down for a kiss before pulling your body down into his lap, his hands quickly working to undo the lacy bra you wore.
Your panties would soon be gone too, but at least Jotaro’s work would be forgotten for tonight.
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sgnjimmy · 2 years
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𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬
vinny hong x afab!reader (sorry :c, no pronouns tho)
A/n: yes imma live, people, just busy on being depress y'know, is a full time job (i guess heh). but my man here can make anything better so, tcharam!!
Warning (s): +18, kind of smut (?) tons of pervy thoughts (i dunno how to put warnings (T-T)), male masturbation. some shitty writing cuz is been a while 😭😭 i apologize.
Word count: 910. ('m not sure)
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Vinny wasn’t going to pretend he was a saint, he had wondered what would happen if you - or him for that matter -  didn’t pull away when a make out session was getting out of hand. He couldn’t help but wonder what would be to touch every inch of your body, to kiss every inch of it. And even mark it all as his. But he always felt bad at the last second, and he didn't want to make you feel pressured to do something you didn’t want. What if you wanted to wait a bit more? Or… fuck what if you didn’t want it with him? That would hurt a ton but he would understand, and of course, respect your wish. Sex wasn't that important for him… He just couldn't help but imagine your body on top of his, with no piece of clothing blocking his vision as he admired your gorgeous body. 
There were times when you guys cuddled, Vinny would get a boner and he'd try to hide, but it was no use, you always noticed it. It was kind of hard to miss, you embraced each other 's fully when cuddling. And, well, the size of Vinny's... friend didn't help him in those situations. Anyway, you would just assure him it was okay and he'd apologize saying he couldn't control it and that "it was an accident" ...which was a lie. Of course Vinny didn't mean to pop a boner, but it was no accident. He would imagine inappropriate things about you then. Vinny would travel his hand under the back of your shirt to feel your naked skin against his palm, and would let his mind explore all the sexual fantasies he had about you. 
To be honest he feels a bit guilty about it, like some kind of pervert. Was it normal in relationships to fantasize about their partner? He doesn't know. He never had these types of thoughts about anyone before. But in the heat of the moment it didn't feel like he's doing something wrong. Like right now Vinny is in the shower. Work has been kicking his ass lately - the workload is the absolute worst and he almost never sees you during the day, he misses you. To relax he tries to think about you while stroking his cock, ignoring the fact that he might look like a creep right now. He just thinks about the moans you let out when he bite your neck just right, or when his kisses are needier than usual against your mouth. 
He thinks about the noises you would make if it was your pussy on his dick instead of his stupid hand. And, oh god, the thoughts Vinny has about your pussy, it drives him crazy to think about it. What would it look like? He wonders. Do you shave or prefer not to? What would it feel like on his fingers? Would it be really tight around him? Would you let him taste you? He fucking hopes so. Fuck, he really wants to put his mouth on you down there, he wants to devour you till you beg him to stop. Would you complain between whimpers that he's too big for you to take when he finally puts it in? Vinny knows for a fact he's above average… Or would just keep telling him for "more and more"?
"Ah, fuck" He let's out. He wants to see your face contorted in pleasure so bad. Continuing to stroke his dick he keeps on with the fantasy playing on his mind. 
You lay under him, he's on his knees between your bare legs. "Please." You beg him, "Please, i need you, more". And Vinny's more than willing to obey, he procedes to hammers his cock into your entrance and hears you let a hmph sound at the contact of his length entering deeper your hole. His hands move up from your thighs to your waist, he then moves his hips forward using your middle as leverage. 
“Vinny” You moaned weakly. Already tired? He thinks, smirking. He could feel your walls tighten at each thrust. “It’s so deep, you’re- you’re too big, ah!” He thinks this sight is the best he ever witnessed, you look so angelic despite the scenario playing out. Your hair sticks in your forehead, your eyes are closed shut and your mouth wide open.
Vinny brings himself to your level to lay kisses and a few bites onto your neck and shoulder, he can taste the sweat on your skin and it just makes it even better. He feel your breasts against his chest and goes to hold one of them with his left hand. The redhead moves up to taste your mouth next, and you reply instantly, returning his sloppy kiss, between moans and whimpers.
“Fuck, ‘m gonna cum.” He says feeling his high coming, stroking his cock harder. “Y/n, need you so much.” His movements are desperate making him reach his climax faster. When Vinny finally cums his fluids are shoot right on the shower wall, water runs down his body and his hand lays still around his softening member. It takes a few minutes for his breathing to align normally, but when it does he just let a sigh out. He’ll have to clean himself again. What a pain.  
After some time of cleaning himself all over again he's ready to close the shower faucet, Vinny hears the front door open and seconds later you announce your presence, “Baby, i’ve brought food!” He hears you say happily from the living room.
Ah, just in time. He was starting to get hungry.    
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(this took a shit time to do😩😩. i changed it so many times to fit better🥲.)
Tags: @vinnyshongf
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looseratinthegarage · 2 years
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hii im reqyesting once more for some hurt comfort with some slashers (thomas hewitt, RZ michael myers, and maybe yautja?). maybe they get into an argument with the reader (or since thomas n michael dont talk, more of them angrily making gestures and cornering the reader) and the fight ends up with the reader flinching away/being scared in the moment despite efforts not to be and the slasher just kinda backing up, not knowing what to do and leaving for a while, then some tooth rotting fluff to make up for it? thank you if you end up doing this, have a lovely day/night!! :D
Slashers comfort y/n after a fight
This took me so long I am so sorry! I hope you enjoy it tho!
Rz Michael
A cold breeze blew into the house as Michael stepped in. He was drenched in blood and every step he took left bloody footprints.
You raise your arms in the air irritatedly. Then you drop them to your sides, marching up to the masked man you loved.
“Michael!! Wash your boots before coming inside!!” You raised your voice.
On a normal day he’d be irritated or possibly feel a little guilty, but today was not a normal day.
“I just washed the floors and you-” He takes an aggressive step forward, causing you to go quiet.
You saw him clench his fists. fear ran rampant throughout your body, your instincts telling you to flight, fight, or fawn. But you fought them. Michael would never do anything to hurt you…. Right?
“Michael, are you seriously mad at me? I’ve been cleaning all day!” You bravely continue.
Within a blink of an eye he had you pinned against the back wall. You gasped and felt tears threatening to fall. He lifted his hand and you shut your eyes tight and looked away. You waited for an impact, the knife or his hand, but nothing came.
You open your eyes and fearfully look up to his mask. You saw his right eye while the other was cast in shadow. Instead of blank and lazy, his eyes were wide and filled with emotion.
He let go of your arm and slowly looked down at his hands. You followed his gaze. His hands were shaking. The characteristically composed man shaking like a leaf. He took a step back, then another, then spun around and quickly walked to the back door. He swung the door open and slammed it shut behind him. You jumped at the force and slide down the wall with tears running down your face.
Hours have passed after the incident. Michael still hasn’t come back. You were still shaken up, but not as bad as before. The sudden rush of adrenaline caused you to become incredibly tired. You pull the blankets back and slip into bed. You let out a sigh and closed your eyes.
You open your eyes and hear birds chirping. You yawn and stretch your body, wincing softly. You went to get out of bed but noticed something next to you.
You look over and see a little box. You questionably reach over for it and pick it up. You place it in your lap and carefully open it. There’s a little daffodil carefully placed within, a smile comes to your face. Then you notice something else in the box. You grasp it in your free hand and look at it closely. It’s a necklace with a thick hoop pendant.
You put it around your neck and get up from the bed. You open the bedroom door and step out into the barren hall. You walked down the creaky steps to find Michael standing in the living room.
You calmly walk up to him and look up. He glances down at you but quickly looks away, unable to make eye contact. You gently place a hand on his arm and he breaks. He quickly swoops you up into a hug. You wrap your arms around him and kiss the side of his unmasked face.
He pulls away and sees you wearing the necklace. He grasps it and pulls a necklace out of his coveralls. It has a dog leash clasp on it. He pulls the little piece down and hooks the necklaces together. It connected the both of you. He leaned down and gently cupped your face, placing the softest kiss to your lips.
“It’s okay, kitty.” You mutter out, accepting the apology.
Thomas
Today has been rough on everyone. Hoyt got his ass kicked and the victim got out. In the process he pushed Monty down the porch stairs. Threatened Luda Mae with an axe, and when you tried to help, hurt you in the process, and poor Thomas had to clean up Hoyts mess. Long story short, everyone’s exhausted.
You bandage your arm and let out a small whimper. The cut could have been worse but it still hurt like hell. You make sure cover the bandage up with your sleeve, Thomas still didn’t know you were hurt, and you didn’t want to stress him out.
You stand up from the couch and walk into the hall. You grab the big metal door and slide it open. You really needed to be with Thomas right now. You walk down the creaky stairs and see him working.
You walk up to him and place a hand on his shoulder. He turns to look at you and gives a tired smile. You return it and kiss the side of his mask. He fully turns around and grasps your arms to pull you in. You audibly wince and his eyes go wide.
“I’m fine, honey.” You nervously reassure him.
He abruptly stands up to his full height and in a more gentle manner holds your arm. He pulls up your sleeve and sees the blood seeping through your bandage. He starts breathing heavily. You reach your hand up and place it on his face.
“I’m supposed to protect you,” he signs.
“This is Hoyts fault, not yours.” You say firmly, knowing he’s already blaming himself.
“I’m supposed to protect you,” he signs again then punches the old stone wall.
You gasp and jump. He removed his hand from the wall, pieces of rock and dust falling down. You had never seen Thomas like this. You hated to admit it, but it scared you, he scared you in that moment.
He sighed and looked at you, he saw your unease. It broke his heart to see you like that, especially since it was because of him. He reached his hand out to show you he wasn’t mad but you didn’t react how he suspected.
“Thomas!” You gasp and flinch, closing your eyes and blocking your face.
He froze, it was as if his heart stopped. Tears formed in his eyes. He started shaking his head and backing up. He bumped into his butcher's table then ran up the stairs.
You wiped your face of tears and stayed in the basement for a while. For the first time, in a long time, you were afraid of Thomas. It broke your heart just as much as his.
Thomas won’t forget this, not now, not ever. He will pick the farthest abandoned building from the Hewitt mansion and make camp. He loves you and doesn’t want to leave you, but he can’t stand the thought of you fearing him.
He spends nights crying and yelling to the moon, the only one that would listen.
“Thomas!” You scream out with tears streaming down your cheeks.
His ears perk up as he hears your voice. A deep feeling of dread creeped within him.
“Thomas!!” You sobbed out, falling to your knees. “Please!!! I need you!!” You heard footsteps approaching you.
You look up with your blurry vision and see a large figure. You gasp and fumble to your feet. You launch yourself at the man you had missed so much.
You grab his shirt with a deadly grip. He felt his eyes watering and slowly wrapped his arms around you.
“Thomas, you can’t run away when things happen! It’s normal and we have to work through them!” You croak. “Please don’t ever leave me again..”
He rubs your back and hesitantly picks you up. You quickly lean in and kiss him, he returns the kiss with just as much desperation as you.
“Sorry. I got scared you’d leave.” You signs.
You kiss his forehead and snuggle into his chest.
“I would never…” you mumbled and enjoyed being in his warmth.
Yautja
At first you didn’t mind all the hunting. But lately he’s been gone more and more. You couldn’t lie, it really upset you.
He just finished cleaning his most recent trophy. You enter the room and watch him angerly.
“Is there something that matters, my mate?” He asks.
“Are you serious? You’ve been gone an entire fucking month!!” You yell to his surprise.
“And I’ve brought home food and an honorable trophy? I am confused.” He blinks.
“You- do you even care about me?! You barely spend time at home, and the only time you do, we’re both naked!” You stomp your foot.
“Do I even care about you? This must be some kind of ooman joke.” He growls. “I left my clan for you!! Everyone I’ve ever known so we could be together!!” He yells, you look away shamefully.
“But maybe I made a mistake!” He yells, then freezes at what he said.
You flinch and look up at him with tears forming in your eyes. You quickly wipe your face and storm out of the room.
“Mate- I-” he uncharacteristically stumbles over his words.
Once out of sight your tears return in full force. You speed walk to the hatch and sit down next to one of the cages. You hear his mount begin to purr. You look over and reach your hand in. She happily allows you to pet her, she hopes it’ll soothe you.
A couple hours later you hear the door open. You look away from it and focus on the alien big cat. Heavy footsteps stop just behind you. He kneels down.
You slowly turn your head and see his guilty eyes. You look away and continue to pet the huge beast.
“I, I was angry, I did not meant the words that I said.” He sighs.
“I thought I was doing good for you, yautja mates expect the other to constantly bring home prizes to prove their worth.. I did not consider oomans would feel differently.” His voice was low.
You slowly turn to look at him once again.
“I wish to spend more time with you. I will reduce my hunting time significantly.” He promised and held his hand out.
You take it and his eyes light up. He pulls you into his chest, with Gyatuu’s disapproving rumbles. He leans down and wraps his mandibles around your face, you giggle shyly.
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hypaalicious · 8 months
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Why I think Nocturne is way better than the OG Castlevania series
Sorry, when I try to shut up about this show I be like
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so here’s my unsolicited, highly biased word vomit that will contain spoilers at the end (but those will be under a cut) so read at your own risk! Okay, leggo
It’s actually diverse.
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One thing about high fantasy is that it’s almost always Eurocentric. Even if it’s not set in Europe, the characters are gonna inexplicably have British accents because we associate that with high fantasy. We’re gonna have European style “old” clothing choices. And if everyone isn’t white, they might as well be because they’ll only throw in a couple ambiguously brown side characters and call it a day. Or if they make a main character a POC then best believe everyone around them will be white.
Nocturne, tho? Oh, you can tell it’s made with more than just a sprinkle of representation. They didn’t just make Olrox indigenous, they tied his Aztec lineage in beautifully. Annette was a slave but it’s not flattening her character because of it. Drolta came to slay but even she has her authentic background. Which leads me to my next point!
The Black characters especially are done tastefully.
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Like… don’t get me wrong. I love Isaac. He was the only reason I stayed tuned into Castlevania past season 1, LMAO! But his backstory felt like straight trauma porn cooked up by a non-Black person who wanted an excuse to see a Black man whipped for character development.
Zodwa Nyoni wrote some episodes for Nocturne and she put her FOOT in it. When it came to addressing Annette’s time as a slave, her connection to the Orisha through her bloodline… I was gobsmacked at how accurate everything was and now I know why LOL! Like, for me, it’s always gonna be hard to see slavery in fiction but I can’t say shit bad about how it was tied into everything in this show. Annette’s ancestors play such a huge part in her growth and it just warmed my heart to see a Black girl whoop some colonizer ass without it feeling hamfisted. 🥹
The token relationship is the cishet one, everyone else is gay asf
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I love that trope flipped on it’s head, ngl LMAO! I, by default, HC everyone as bi anyway but MAN was it nice to see Olrox and Mizrak speedrun enemies to lovers and a hint of Drolta’s devotion/gayness to Erzsebet.
I know the majority of my fictional character thirsting leans male but don’t get it twisted; I jump for JOY for gay shit in media 😂 The only reason I don’t thirst as hard for female characters is because I prefer my men fictional but my women real.
That being said, this series sent me into bi panic and I’d like to be manhandled in a room by Drolta and Olrox.
Nocturne’s first season plays out neater than the OG’s first season.
Like… okay. My main beef with the OG series was that after they defeated Dracula, the rest of the show felt like a meandering fanfic. Sure, there were a few badass moments, but the energy kinda faltered for me and I was bored with a lot of it. I hope they don’t do the same with Nocturne; they left off at a nice cliffhanger which builds anticipation for the next season and… idk it feels more cohesive already? They coulda speedran kicking Erzsebet’s face in like the OG trio did to Dracula but I’m so glad they left us a lil something to look forward to.
Alucard’s glow up >>>>>
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I’m chronically online but I’m so glad I went into this series blind because the way I GASPEDT when he showed up at the end
Like damn for the past fifty-leven years he was in that castle by himself going “do I wanna talk to Sypha and Trevor plushies again or do I wanna make myself even more of a bad bitch?” Then he chose the latter, went to the salon, got his hair bleached platinum along with some sew in extensions for volume, beat his face with Fenty, and said “sorry Drolta but there can be only one vampire baddie on this earth and hunny I’m TAKIN IT”
He looks more like his video game design this way too, which I love! I hate that he took out Cuntress McSlay tho 😔 Drolta I will always love you!!
Mmkay. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to start a cult to Olrox real quick. Erzsebet ain’t the only god walking the earth and I feel he just needs good marketing!
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eldritch-spouse · 1 year
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HI MOMMY- i mean pinnie, uh, hello, so like do you remember this little thingadooo https://www.tumblr.com/eldritch-spouse/696860216754569216/i-absolutely-adored-that-part-in-the-morell-nebul?source=share well ok so i was thinking bc i'm a hoe, uh, like c-can we get this? in writing?? pretty pls with like, 20 cherries on top of a mound of whipped cream??? only if you're up to it tho cause i know ur busy and stuff but im a little whore for pumpkin cream pie it's my absolute favourite dish ughghghghgnjfgnjkedjnf
[I'm not good with follow-ups/alt scenarios, so this'll end up being less interesting. I don't think I can do the whole team at once rn. You can call me that.]
Fem reader. Based on this ask.
TW: Sadism; "Mystery" partner/Sharing; Body horror.
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You should have thought twice about the time at which you started this. Really, your original plan was to somehow catch all of them on break, but you weren't early enough for that.
By the time the elevator doors opened and you went in, guiding Patches' naked, headless body by the hand, only two of them were there. The jester, and the mimic. You don't know either of the two very well... The orange and purple doll-thing is something you've been told to stay far away from, and the other is not that talkative, stalking around the garden area more often than not. They work together however, you've seen it before.
Well, you figure they'll do just fine.
With a slap to the green monster's ass, you send him tumbling forward and wave at the two freaks, who were previously merely having a conversation, before stuffing yourself into the elevator and racing to Patches' lab, where you left his head. He can't see who you've chosen after all! It's part of the game.
Though you do feel a bit guilty about leaving him with an unabashed sadist and a deliberately feral monster. Eh, he can take it, he's dead after all!
" Are you ready, my little pumpkin pie? " You coo, scooping his gourd head and nuzzling it.
" W- Who's grabbing me? " The dullahan mutters.
Something mean shines in your eyes when you set him down to start undressing. " Guess. "
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" ... Did she seriously just do that? " Vinnel starts, already biting back some laughter while the pair observes Patches tremble, hands covering his junk.
Sybastian offers a shrug, pointing at his head as if to imply you have a few screws loose.
" What do you reckon she gets from this, hm? " The jester floats around his coworker pensively.
" ... Punishment? " Syb guesses.
" You think, dingus?! I wouldn't be surprised if he was hard right now! In fact- " Vinnel bats Patches' hands away from his privates, the dullahan jumping a bit. As predicted, the monster had already chubbed a good bit. " See? What a teeerrible punishment, he totally isn't into it. "
Sybastian rolls his eyes at the attitude.
" Tch, perverts. "
The performer swipes his tail into the undead's ankles, sending him tumbling to he floor, hard. Both of them watch Patches struggle like a worm, trying to get up, though Vinnel quickly kicks him back onto his stomach.
" Alrighty then! A toy's a toy- I call dibs on his neck holes! "
The mimic isn't even surprised, prowling behind the green monster to take a look at the goods. Vinnel does exactly as he said, grabbing the dullahan's neck none to gently and jerking it closer as he kneels on the carpeted floor. Clothed fingers circle the rim of the undead's bare neck teasingly, all it takes are a couple of seconds of flirting with his trachea for Patches to start heaving and squirming. He must be trying to cough, but not a single sound is coming out, how odd.
The shifting does annoy Sybastian, who roughly grabs the dullahan's legs and spreads them, eyeing the bobbing length between them. Vinnel forces one of the undead's hands towards his concealed erection, only having to move it back and forth for a couple seconds until Patches gets the memo and takes over, trying to decipher the deformed slime's hidden cock. The jester leans into the motions and hums, watching what his coworker's up to.
The mimic's huge tongue claps out of that large chest, flattening against the scientist's belly and stealing one long, gross lick from belly button, to cock, balls and ass. A thorough slobbering if ever there was one, even the undead shudders.
" Grooooss! Hoo hoo, bite him! " Vinnel titters, carefully adjusting his mask so that a goopy mouth can be barely exposed, already dripping a runny black liquid the moment his own crooked tongue slides out.
The thing, black like molten tar, hovers in the air for a fraction of a second before Vinnel roughly jams it in Patches' esophagus. It's disgusting, terrifying, the way he feeds more and more of himself into the other's body, flirting with areas that make the poor undead jerk and try to escape, contracting around the jester's sloppy tongue hard enough to make him moan in glee. It would be better if Vinnel could hear the dullahan gag or try to scream, but he's not complaining. Vinnel chuckles wetly as he bobs his head back and forth, adding heft to his movement inside the other. Globs of his slime separate and fall to the floor, others slide down the length of his tongue and accidentally enter the undead's trachea, likely causing horrendous discomfort. Not that it matters to either of them, it just means he'll squeeze tighter.
This assault causes Patches to flinch back onto the mimic's insistent tongue-bath, and, incidentally, his pearly teeth. Sybastian doesn't care if the dullahan cuts himself, savoring the monster's odd flesh as much as he does his girth. It's when Sybastian moves on to the puckered prize above that his front teeth drag across the dullahan's throbbing member, and Patches trembles like a leaf in the wind, probably expecting his dick to get promptly bitten off at any moment. It's curious though, Sybastian swears he's leaking even more precum now. Although the mimic is hard against his cloth, he doesn't touch his hardness for the time being, more focused on forcing as much of his fat clapper as he can inside the undead's ass.
Meanwhile, Vinnel gurgles in satisfaction, hips bucking faster into his headless coworker's faulty rubbing and compressing the dullahan's neck to create and even tighter vacuum around his tongue.
He wonders how the loser is doing, wherever the fuck his head is right now...
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" Hhr- Ngh-!! "
" Those aren't words, try again... "
Patches enters another violent fit of coughing and gagging. Some form of conjured drool running down his chin, tears welling up in his sockets.
You suspect someone's using his throat pretty hard. Hm, they must be really pent up, you hope Patches pleases them well. Your fevered motions on yourself stop. " I'm bored here, tell me what's happening. "
" Hrk- Inside me! " He wheezes for breath, before it's stolen from him again. " Ch- Choking! " His eyelights roll slightly.
" Where? Someone fucking your throat? "
" B-Both. "
" Both holes? "
Patches tries to nod, forgetting his body isn't there, ending up making a vaguely affirmative noise that morphs into a screaming-moan. " Ghff- Big-! "
Neither of them were small, you imagine he must be getting quite the workout regardless of which one's claimed his ass.
You giggle, pleased by the drunken look on his features, lowering yourself back over his face so you can continue to grind on the dullahan. " Keep me updated, baby! " The more Patches cries and groans, the more you coo at him, rewarding him whenever he can gather enough wit to lick at you.
" See? You're such a good fucktoy, such a sweet guy, helping all your coworkers de-stress- This should be your only job, right? " He gags, whimpering what you think might have been a plea for god. " You ever talked to Admin about that? "
This goes on for a while, you start getting into the motions, fucking his face almost viciously, each little pathetic vocalization only making you burn with need. As soon as you start feeling the tingles of an approaching peak, gasping in pleasure, Patches makes a garbled noise beneath you, followed by a desperate inhale.
" GAH- A- Another one! Phf- Fuck! "
Oh. Oh, this you want to hear.
Peeling off his green pumpkin head for a second, not without admiring the strands of slick clinging to him, you stroke his cheeks. " Yes? Tell me everything, firefly. "
Patches takes a moment to steady his breathing, apparently having his throat finally released. " There's- " He pants. " Three of them. "
" Oooh, who's the new guy? "
" C- Can't tell. Mmfff- Oh ffuck meee... " He yowls, like the true bitch in heat you're so proud of.
" I'm sure they will, it's what you're for anyway. " You're pretty sure he keened at that. With a cackle, you part your folds over him and revel in his wanton staring before you lean back and resume using his angular face.
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" No no! I didn't come here to join your disgusting little fornication fest, unhand me! "
Belo's squawking is swiftly ignored by both the jester and the mimic, who quickly and forcefully disrobe the angel. If he really didn't want this, he'd already have them writhing on the floor, neither of them care that he likes to play hard to get.
" Oh shut the fuck up, you stupid whore- " Vinnel spits, fingering the furred monster's slit as soon as Syb's got that black suit down his legs, grabbing greedy handfuls of his pale ass. " You heard us, didn't you? You want to have a bit of fun too, hm? Doesn't he, Syb? "
Belo blinks and trembles, length steadily slipping out when Vinnel pulls his digits back, wiping the wetness on the angel's own fur. The mimic makes an odd chortle. " Yes. "
Patches is writhing on the floor, trying to recover from the thorough tonguing he just received on both ends. Getting up proves itself easier said than done. And though he has no idea what's happening, the jester decides to fill him in. Sparing Sybastian a mischievous grin, the two monsters nod to each other.
Vinnel zooms off to grab Patches like a ragdoll, lifting him and walking towards the mimic, who holds Belo from behind, licking at his neck while he forces the angel to walk forward as well.
Once angel and dullahan meet, Belo's pink cock pressing against the dullahan's rump, both get what's about to happen, the undead jumping in place. " Buh- But just what do you think you're doing?! " Belo's melodious voice cracks.
" Ugh, are you that fucking dumb? " The jester and the mimic switch places, Vinnel using a spare cloth in his vest's pocket to tie Patches' hands behind the angel. " You'd be surprised how tight he is, just easy enough for a loser like you though. "
Sybastian nods, grabbing the undead's legs and lining him up perfectly with Belo's dick. Vinnel hums a ditty playfully, stroking down the guard's pretty wings before cruelly plucking one. Belo squeals and lurches forward, giving Sybastian the perfect moment to impale Patches on the other's erection.
Both shake and sway in shock, Belo making choked moans, visibly throbbing as he's hilted by the mimic's doing. Patches' back knocks against the angel's chest, and everyone knows he's crying out like the shameless slut he always is.
Sybastian doesn't really care what the performer's up to when he moves away, merely tearing his loin cloth off to stroke both his and the dullahan's girths, each rock forcing Belo to move inside the dullahan, creating a lovely feedback of friction. " Mmmrr- Move! " Syb growls when Belo refuses to do anything. Even Patches squirms and bucks as if unsatisfied.
" Nn- D- Don't you dare make d-demands of- AH! "
Out of nowhere, Vinnel throws himself at the angel's back, forcing everyone forward against Syb, who purrs happily. " Whooopsie daisy! Hope I didn't miss anything good. "
" B- Bastard! " Belo grits out, knees weak.
Even though the guard refuses to thrust, the jester behind him does most of the work, pistoning through the suit in a steady rhythm that keeps everyone stimulated. Himself enjoying humping at Belo's fluffy body, and Patches getting the best of both worlds as he's stuffed and frotted against. The mimic's tongue flops out while he grunts his satisfaction.
The performer begins giggling manically when he brandishes whatever he was looking for a while back, this very sharp-looking throwing knife. Everyone there sort of tenses a little, as trusting Vinnel with sharp objects is about the same as giving a chainsaw to a ten year old. Both Belo and Syb calm down when the jester poises the blade on Patches' chest, noting the instant rise in his heaving chest.
Against the undead's expectations, Vinnel quickly slashes at his thighs. Fast but deep and merciless, like his skin is mere butter. It's one of those days where the undead doesn't have much blood to offer, merely dark green droplets streaming out, disappointing the jester. At random intervals, he's cut mercilessly on both legs, often in tandem with the others' thrusting. Inflicting harm on the squirming monster apparently has Vinnel huffing, insistently grinding against Belo.
It culminates in the jester releasing a snarled expletive, plunging the knife straight through the dullahan's body, right beneath the ribs. The force was jarring enough that even Belo trembles, as if the weapon would somehow go through Patches and stab him as well. Nonetheless, it does the trick, making Vinnel cling to Belo while he cums in his own suit, panting.
Patches has been teased this entire time, not allowed to reach orgasm by Sybastian, who would pull him slightly away from Belo before the undead could reach his climax. It must be frustrating, but the mimic is unempathetic, only now squatting to lewdly lick at the area where Belo thrusts in and out of Patches, servicing both monsters while pumping his own length to a speedy finish. Judging by Belo's clipped whines and Patches' inability to hold his weight properly, they'll both join in no time.
Vinnel sits back, clapping and whistling at the show, apparently in a post-nut high.
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" Mmmmake it stop- Ughn- Make it stop, please! "
You roll your eyes. Theatrics. Not once has he used the safeword.
" Make what stop, pretty boy? "
You've long since coated his cute face in your cum, now just lovingly wiping your loser stalker's head while you hear him cry and scream senselessly. They're getting really rough with him, it's a good thing he loves it.
" 'S too much, too- Too much- " He babbles, gasping and heaving, having difficulty breathing again. A while back he yelled his lungs out, could it be that they're stabbing him again or is it just that he's a dramatic little thing?
" I'm sure it is, but you're a big boy, right? You can take it. " You kiss his tears away, smiling.
" Jus wanna come- I just wa- Wanna come so bad- "
Yes, you're surprised he hasn't yet. Then again, his coworkers probably know he's a quickshot by now. Makes sense they wouldn't let him have it so easily.
" Well, I'm sure if you beg them enough- Oh, that's right, they can't hear you, can they? " You click your tongue, feigning genuine surprise. " Guess you'll just have to take what you're given. "
In a couple of moments, Patches makes the cutest face, sockets widening and mouth trembling when he's finally, finally given his sweet mercy. You're not sure how to classify the sound that comes out of his mouth, this high-pitched cry that clips off abruptly, like he really has no air left to finish it, before his eyelights flicker out and he garbles a series of pathetic whore noises, shouting your name amidst a myriad of curses in a different language.
You laugh openly, clutching his head close and showering it in tender kisses while he babbles and drools. " Awww, lookit you!! So cute... " He can barely meet your eyes, apparently only now getting hit with some shame. " See, I told you they'd let you come. "
" Hhng- 'M tired... "
" I bet you are. "
Moments pass as the undead winds down, with you gently holding him.
" H- Hey firefly? " He starts.
" Hm? "
" I can't walk... "
You snort, getting up. " Don't worry, I'll get dressed and then we can fetch your body. "
What's left of it.
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ladylooch · 7 months
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Ohhh I’m so ready for this dinner between Timo and Luca 😝
Timo attempts to soften his blue gaze as Luca Fiala walks into the New York City restaurant. Timo had arrived early, wanting to prepare himself for the interaction of whatever this discussion is going to be. He thinks he may know, but also isn’t quite sure. 
Is Luca really going to ask Liv to marry him? They’re so young… and he worries about that. But he just got his daughter back and the risk of losing her isn’t something he’s willing to take again.
“Hey.” Luca smiles, extending his hand. “Am I late?”
“No, I’m early.” Timo assures, appreciating the strong handshake Luca gives back. Damn, he’s starting to like him. 
“Thanks for meeting me.”
“No problem.” Timo shifts in his chair, adjusting his shoulders to lower down into a relaxed position. The waiter comes over. Luca and Timo both order beers. They exchange pleasant small talk, discussing Liv’s book launch, and the few activities the family has done around town since they’ve been back on the East Coast. It is lucky that Luca is back in New York so quickly, so he could catch Timo before he returned to Switzerland.
After they order entrees, Timo pushes the topic of conversation forward.
“So, you wanted to talk to me alone?”
“Ah, yeah.” Luca nods, putting his beer back on the table. “Look, I think we got off on the wrong foot. I never intended to upset you or cause any trouble between you and Liv. I thought it would be nice if we could spend some time together getting to know one another.” 
“That’s it?”
“Ah…” Luca trails off, licking at his teeth before he hardens his brown eyes. Timo feels himself being pinned in place by the younger man. He almost smiles. “One other thing, if you ever talk to Liv like that in front of me again, I’ll kick your fucking ass. She deserves respect at all times. Clear?” Timo sucks his cheeks in. Damn, now he’s respecting him.
“Crystal.” Timo nods. “Same goes for you. You disrespect my daughter, I’ll come for you.”
“As expected.” Luca raises his beer glass. They clink together then take big gulps like the German- influenced men they are. 
“So college hockey before pros, huh?” Timo starts off. “No juniors?”
“Nah, mom wanted me home.”
“Sounds familiar.” Timo chuckles.
“And she wanted me to have a back up plan with school. So I’ve got a bachelors in finance. Figure once I’m done I’ll do some investment work. My minor was in international investment so maybe even back in Switzerland… if that’s what Liv wants.” 
“You two talk about that?”
“A bit. But, Liv’s got other things to focus on right now.” Timo says nothing, only looking across the table at Luca. “If she’ll have me, I want to marry her.” Luca’s confidence makes Timo’s chest a little less tight. Timo can tell Luca loves Liv more than he originally understood. 
“Her choice.”
“Always. I pray it’s me tho.”
Another thing Timo can relate to.
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komoreibi · 2 years
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Hiii can I ask for bonten sanzu x reader with enemies//lovers trope something like chuuya and dazai...(if you ship them)
i haven’t really watched bsd but i’ll do my best to write a drabble! hope you enjoy it anon <3
(it ended more as friends -> enemies -> lovers tho… ) ( tw for drug mention ya )
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“sanzu haruchiyo… i was really hoping to see you behind bars, not leaving them,” you muttered as you signed off on the papers to check him out of the holding cell he had been occupying for the past two days.
“you were hoping to see me? i’m flattered, detective.” the pink-haired man gave a sly grin as he saw how tight your grip on your pen was.
“try flirting with me again and i’ll personally be warranting your arrest.” you sighed and slammed your pen down before turning both over to him so he could sign his name as well. “i don’t understand how you manage to evade proper persecution every damn time despite everyone knowing you’re bonten’s number two.”
this time, he had been arrested for the sale and possession of drugs in a club in kabukicho, but after a chemical analysis of the white powder in the sachets found in his pockets, they just turned out to be powdered sugar. or at least, that’s what the forensics team claimed with pale faces and shaky voices. and even if bonten was obviously known as a criminal syndicate, they also had too many fronts and made use of plenty legal loopholes that hid their practices so one could never catch them.
sanzu merely shrugged and uncapped the pen before signing his name. “and i can’t believe that you used to belong to the tokyo manji gang… yet here you are, some straight-laced detective trying to take down your old boss,” he said as he handed back the documents and pen before leaning in close, the back of his mullet falling over the more he leaned, almost brushing your face, “be glad that i still consider you an old friend, or i would have personally ended you for trying to get to mikey.”
you leaned back in your chair to try and get away from him but you were half-certain you only looked more vulnerable to him.
but how could you help it? his beautiful grey eyes seemed to be staring past your eyes and into your soul, making a threat to the deepest parts of your being.
you quickly stood up and turned away to file the documents.
“consider me a friend all you want, but i sure don’t think of you the same way.”
the only sound that replied to you was the humming of the air-con in the room along with the sound of your papers rustling. wait… did you just put your life in danger?
you quickly turned around to say, “we were friends in the past though. i mean… it’s just a little difficult for someone like me to call you a friend now!”
but then you saw sanzu’s shit eating grin. “really now?”
“ugh, whatever!” you had never met such a chatty criminal. it was especially strange considering the sanzu haruchiyo you knew was someone who rarely spoke up in the tokyo manji gang. you probably wouldn’t have even known his name if it weren’t for the fact you were assigned to his division.
but it wasn’t unwelcome. in fact, you quite enjoyed seeing him again and knowing that he hadn’t died in the process of whatever sketchy work he was doing. after all, you two were once considered ‘close’. though, you still wanted to be the one to capture him yourself.
“anyways, it’s time for me to get going.” sanzu grabbed his duffel bag that he arrived here with and headed towards the door. “see you next time, detective.”
“fuck you.”
“i’m free tomorrow night if you want.”
“just get out of here already! if the next time i see your face and it isn’t in prison, i’ll personally kick your ass!”
“looking forward to it~”
you couldn’t help the reddening of your ears.
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dropout-if · 9 months
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💥 COLLISON, 😭 CRYING , 👊 PUNCH, 💢 ANGER, 😨 FEARFUL - aII the babes, pIs
💥 COLLISON - what emotions do they have trouble dealing with?
Jade/Jean- Vulnerability/regret.
Uma- Loneliness.
Statler- Rejection.
Wanda- Insecurity.
Kai- Commitment.
Travis- Forgiveness/Anger.
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😭 CRYING - what makes them cry? do they cry easily?
Jade/Jean- doesn't cry easily. They might shed tears in moments of extreme frustration or disappointment, especially when their ambitions are thwarted. Revisiting past emotional wounds or personal failures could bring out their tears, but it would likely be a rare occurrence.
Uma- cries when they're deeply moved or affected by something. Emotional moments in art, music, or nature can bring tears to Uma's eyes. Personal conflicts or moments of vulnerability might also trigger their tears,
Statler- is empathetic and attuned to the emotions of others, which may lead to tears when they witness someone they care about suffering. The weight of responsibility or feeling like they've let someone down might also bring Statler to tears.
Wanda- is expressive and spontaneous and that often leads to more frequent tears, especially in emotionally charged situations. Cries in heartfelt moments of joy, laughter, or excitement. Personal struggles, especially related to her daughter are the main reason Wanda cries.
Kai- seldom cries. They're very caught off guard when they do cry, especially if it's related to moments of deep emotional connection with someone. Kai's tears might be rare but significant.
Travis- rarely cries. Tears may surface during moments of extreme frustration. Revisiting unresolved emotional conflicts from his past might lead him to tears.
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👊 PUNCH - are they quick to violence?
Jade/Jean- is assertive and resorts to confrontation if necessary, though they are not typically quick to violence.
Uma- unlikely to be quick to violence and may prefer peaceful resolutions to conflicts.
Statler- is not prone to violence but may become assertive if they perceive a situation as unjust or if someone they care about is in danger.
Wanda- has a fiery temperament, it's more likely to be expressed through passion and enthusiasm rather than violence. Wanda has definitely kicked someone's ass since she started working at the bar tho lol.
Kai- is not inclined towards violence but has been in their fair share of fights, especially during high school.
Travis- yes, if it's verbal. Travis isn't quick to resort to physical violence otherwise.
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💢 ANGER - what are some habits they have that will take some getting used to?
Jade/Jean- can be quite bossy and rigid. People often have to adapt to J's strong-willed and dominant nature. Additionally, J tends to be very organized and structured, which could sometimes make them inflexible.
Uma- tends to be very impulsive. Uma likes living in the moment and rarely looks forward plans. Also tends to overthink and bottle it all in.
Statler- likes getting overly involved in other people's problems. Statler has a habit of wanting to help and support everyone, sometimes at the expense of their own well-being.
Wanda- is incredibly spontaneous and loves excitement, which can sometimes lead to unpredictable situations. Wanda is a risk taker.
Kai- rarely takes care of their own wellbeing, Kai likes living off of whims and following a hedonistic lifestyle. They're impulsive and very irresponsible.
Travis- is very focused on his goals. Travis also has a tendency to be blunt and critical might come off as harsh to people who don't know him that well.
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😨 FEARFUL - when scared, do they go into "flight" or "fight"?
Jade/Jean- fight.
Uma- flight.
Statler- freeze.
Wanda- fight.
Kai- flight.
Travis- fight
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sleepy-achilles · 2 months
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Dropping off a prompt or three
Ministry!Undertaker gets his ass kicked by Shawn.
Something bad happens to Shawn (no death) and the Undertaker loses it and Ministry!Undertaker makes an appearance and deals with it.
The nail salon techs never say a word when hot biker guy and his daughter show up and get matching pedicures.
So sorry this took so long. Like incredibly ridiculously long. And their all short. I kinda did prompts more than fics. Sorry I just wanted to get them out
1. Excuse me?
Shawn raises an eyebrow. What did this man just say?
The smirk slowly falls off ministry's face as he sees the look in the shorter man's eyes. "I...I didn't mean it?" Ministry questions as he steps back. Paul looks at Ministry confused. "You are stepping foot in my lockeroom where my kids are sleeping and you want to insult my husband? The husbands who's body you have stolen?" Shawn growls putting his hair up. "Wait wait I didnt mean it like that" Ministry protests. "What are you doing?!" Paul barks. "Taker is scared of him so it makes me!" Ministry protests. "Hes a smart man that's why" Shawn snaps. John holds a baby cassie close whilst Leon stops colouring to watch.
And both are glad they do.
Kane stands there confused as the shorter man punches ministry square in the nose.
Shawn hisses and shakes his hand as ministry's nose pops immediately, blood pouring out of it. "Fuck!" Ministry yelps holding his nose.
Paul raises an eyebrow. Shawn can hurt ministry? That's impossible.
"Shit" Shawn gasps cradling his hand to his chest. "You better get to stepping before I leave you black and blue" Shawn snarls at the taller man. Ministry straightens his back and looks at the blood pooling in his hands. Kane goes to step forward when ministry blocks him. "We do not have time. Leave it." He mutters.
Shawn watches as they storm out before he whimpers and looks down at his hand.
A bag of ice reaches into his view. He turns to see lil Leon holding it up. "Thanks peach" Shawn smiles accepting it. He fears this won't be his last confrontation with ministry. But it will be the last infront of his kids.
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2. Guard dogs
"Dad!" John yells. Taker is up out his seat in a instant. He rushes to the younger man. "John? What's wrong?" Taker asks. John points at the screen.
Taker sees red.
Jericho and Christian have jumped Shawn in the car park.
John watches as takers eyes turn fully white, his whole aura changes. Its no longer taker, he knows that.
Ministry doesn't say a word as he turns and teleports away. John watches as the cameras suddenly go down and they are taken back to commentary. "Oh shit" John huffs.
He'd hate to be them right now.
Chris chuckles as shawn groans and tries to hide his face. "Not so touch now hey?" Christian smirks. "Ye-" "I don't know, are you?" A voice growls behind them. Both men slowly turn to see taker. "Taker!" Chris yelps as Ministry grabs them both by the throat. "You think this was a smart idea boys?" Ministry growls. Both men start protesting and trying to wiggle away. Ministry lifts them up and slams them into the concrete. "You messed with the wrong boy toy" Ministry growls before sinking to his knees beside Shawn.
"You good?" Ministry asks not wanting to touch the man. Shawn peaks at him. "Ministry?" "Yeah, taker will be back soon. Just wanted to make sure you're okay" Ministry huffs. "He will want to do some damage to them tho" Ministry adds. "Good. Thank you." Shawn whispers. "Anytime kid."
Shawn watches as takers eyes turn normal. "Are you alright?" Taker asks helping him sit up. "Yes, Thank you." Shawn nods. Taker looks at the out cold heels. "Those bastards" "I think you've already done enough. Cmon, help me to medic" Shawn huffs. "Yeah okay" Taker nods.
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Ain't got a clue about nail stuff so...brrr
3. Daddy-Daughter time
"Daddy cmon!" Cassie whines tugging takers arm. Taker glances at the nail salon. "We are supposed to be buying stuff for Leon and John's party." Taker points out. "Please" she flashes her eyes at him. Taker sighs. "Fine." Taker leads the girl into the very quiet salon. He ignores the stares. "Can we have two pedicure please?" Cassie asks. Taker groans. "Of course. Follow me" the woman smiles.
--no idea--
Taker pays the woman and moves to the door. "We'll be back!" Cassie smiles, pulling taker out before he can protest.
And they did. They went back everytime they were in town. Even as they got older.
And the staff did not mind.
"See you later Cassie" Skylar calls as the slightly older girl drags her father out. "Hes still scary even as a biker." The old woman whispers. Skylar looks at the customer. "We will take no hot biker guy slander here." Skylar scolds. "Seriously?" "Yes seriously, he's hot and he's a dad. And that's a very happy little girl. So he's always welcomed here." Blair calls.
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valenfield-inspo · 11 months
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Alrighty I read Chapter 1 of the Death Island manga a few times and decided to share some thoughts and whatnot. So if you have not read the manga and don't want to be spoiled then I would skip this post if I were you. Also since the manga is a tie-in to the movie, you might want to avoid this too as it will contain possible movie spoilers.
Further analysis and thoughts under the cut!
I did want a meatier chapter than the last and I was not disappointed!
I was actually surprised to see 4 of the characters of the movie (No Rebecca in there yet, but I'm sure she's coming up in there somewhere as more chapters are released in time). I for sure thought it would keep focusing on Dylan's backstory or possibly more of Maria so this was a nice surprise to see the main characters getting some focus in this one.
I wonder if the movie is going to open in a similar fashion as this one opens with Claire and her team investigating the whale carcass on a beach (which we also see her doing in one of the trailers of the film). Claire also appears to be in San Francisco as well as the manga states.
After Claire measures the bite wound on the whale, she points out that there aren't any sharks in the area that are big enough to leave that size of a wound on the whale.
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Next scene goes to Jill investigating a residential house also in San Francisco. It turns out Chris and his team are there too. Jill looks to be working with Chris and his team as she has communications with Chris as is he warning her from reports that going in alone is dangerous with a high possibility that BOWs may be roaming the place.
Jill goes in anyway thinking there might be a chance of survivors in there.
Despite "defying" Chris, Jill does get to kick some major ass in these panels!
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After Chris and his team make it through to meet up with Jill, Chris is not too thrilled with her doing that. He knows something is up with Jill as she normally doesn't go in head first into situations right away.
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We have some tension here but I just think he is worried about Jill acting this way and Jill's motives weren't selfish either, she was looking for possible survivors. I'm thinking this will lead to Rebecca explaining to Chris (as she does that in the trailer) that Jill still blames herself for her actions from RE5. And we do see Chris clearly worried in the trailer as he watches Jill at the shooting range.
Jill's just going through a lot and can't wait to see how this goes for her!
I'm sure her and Chris will make it through. In all their time working together, spanning from STARS to BSAA, they won't let this come between them.
But I am here for this tho, bring on the angst! LOL! They can't be perfect partners that get along ALL the time now. They have their struggles and differences.
The chapter ends with Leon making it to Alcatraz Island solo from a plane. Hunnigan makes a cameo on there!
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So Leon will already be on the island as Jill,Chris and Claire arrive there eventually on the ferry.
Well I am definitely looking forward to the next chapter and the movie of course when it comes out! We'll see what the next chapter brings next month!
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definitelynotmarch · 1 year
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OKAY HERE ME OUT— nevermore academy au.
ATSUSHI
- he feels out of place, being the only weretiger in the academy. atsushi would wonder what it feels like to have your own kin around. that way, he may be able to understand the scope of his powers. and himself. still, he somehow befriended some students.
- even though he's already briefed about encountering students (and other things) that are otherworldly, they never failed to surprise atsushi like "oh wow, they really exist! and not just in books." and it's less lonely for him, because he's not the only "odd" one. tho, there isn't much of a difference when he is outside the academy. due to not being able to go outside for most of his life, he is still out of touch with some things. (e.g. the concept of dating and how it's not always supposed to be romantic)
- he can transform into a weretiger at will, even if it's not the full moon. but atsushi is afraid because the last time he turned into a full tiger, he lost control and thrashed the orphanage causing him to be kicked out. how he got into nevermore... i'm still trying to flesh it out. let's just say he accidentally gets shipped into another country after wandering for days. then he was miraculously adopted by someone, and that someone happens to be a nevermore alumnus.
- and since he's afraid to go full tiger, he can only go as far as going half-tiger (see his half-tiger form in dead apple). but he'd rather not do it when he's in his uniform. he already destroyed a set. 😭
- one way to get atsushi bring out his tiger tail and ears is when he's too excited or embarrassed. most of the time, he's unaware, that's why atsushi is a blushing mess while doing so.
- and don't call him kitty, he gets pouty and hissy hissy at you. "i'm not a cat! i'm a tiger!" and yes, his ears and tail are out.
- he looks forward to poe cup every year not only because rules are nonexistent, but because he gets to weretiger powers. look at him go while he zooms in the forest aYEEEEE, atsushi is actually enjoying it. and yeah, he still feels bad about having to knock someone unconscious so his team could advance cknfkdnmdmd
- he's initially cautious of akutagawa because of vampire stereotypes (LOL). atsushi thought his roommate would suck him dry in his sleep. he even thought akutagawa sleeps in a coffin, and that he can turn into a swarm of bats, causing him to earn a smack on the head. trying to get along with his vampire roommate was a pain in the ass, but it was worth it. if bribing him with sweets and occasional banter counts.
AKUTAGAWA (mentions of blood drinking)
- hails from one of the ancient vampire clans, though his family was the last of them. either the rest are into hiding, has entered eternal sleep, or dead. akutagawa's appearance is that of a young adult, the age when he was turned, but he's actually over a hundred years old.
- not an emo but more like of an old soul. likes classical music and literature, cassette tapes, typewriters, etc. (but hey, he knows modern tech and can use it at his disposal). he claims to have met some historical authors and musicians. tried listening to pop but still cannot bring himself to like it.
- doesn't mind wearing colors. it's just that he prefers darks colors, especially shades of black, blue, purple, and red. but black is his favorite since it goes well with his favorite coat, and he can conceal the blood of his enemies.
- comes off standoffish and aloof, even when surrounded by fellow vampires (just because someone is a vampire doesnt mean they get a free pass. HAH.) he chooses who to mingle with, regardless of what you are. wouldnt even hesitate to associate himself with a normie. prolly because he has been living for several years, he can discern who has hidden agenda from those who actually wanted to be acquainted with him.
- that being said, he has his "know-it-all" moments where he can be... a little arrogant, with blatant disregard for what others have to say.
- was once recruited into nightshade society. but he told them that he would join, if they finally found the purpose of that organization "that doesn't just involved midnight skinny dips and getting wasted for the entirety of the night".
- doesn't like his blood stale. so he'd rather drink it from someone who is on the brink of death, or alive and kicking. akutagawa has a sweet tooth. would kill for figs and chocolate.
- he used to avoid engaging into any conversation with atsushi because... it's actually the first time somebody is not "acting" in front of him, and god, he doesn't how to deal with it. the boy is waaay to nervous and clumsy for a weretiger, but he cannot exactly blame him either after hearing his backstory. are they friends, tho? well, they are roommates. and they tolerate each other.
(image is crossposted from twitter.)
PS. if you have seen wednesday and love sskk i would like to hear your headcanons for them, too. 🥺
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HI!!! I just NEEDDD a timeskip! Kageyama x model! Reader one shot/headcannons bcs I just KNOWW they’re such a hot couple and plus kageyamas canonically attractive like??? Preferably fem reader bcs I’m fem and if u wanna add some spice then even betterrr 😙 tyyy so looking forward to it xx
hey hey hey!!
i absolutely LOVE this idea and i hope u like it!!
timeskip kageyama x fem model reader
~~~
-So you guys probably met at a party or something right
-Like kageyama would be dragged there by the japan team
-And youd just be there on ur own
-And once ur there kageyama would see u and just OMG
-Like ur??? So??? Pretty??? Is that even allowed???
-And he probably wouldnt even know ur a model tbh😭…like if ur outside of the vball world he has NO IDEA you exist
-And he also had no idea he was staring at u for like five minutes
-And you being a confident hottie decided to approach him first
-Despite his non stop blushing and stuttering, u guys hit it off!!
-And before he left he somehow managed to get ur number
-Once he got back to the team they asked who he was with
-Still being oblivious to ur fame, he would just respond “oh, i met this girl named y/n l/n and we were kinda hanging out”
-AND THE TEAM WOULD BE SHOOK
“y/n l/n???? You mean the model????🤨”
-KAGEYAMA WOULD JUST STARE AT THEM CONFUSED LMAO
-But once someone looks u up online BRO IS FLABBERGASTED💀
-LIKE WHAT???
-HE WAS TALKING TO A MODEL THIS WHOLE TIME AND HAD NO IDEA???
-WAS HE SURPRISED THAT U WERE A MODEL?? ABSOLUTELY NOT, UR GORGEOUS…BUT AT THE SAME TIME HOLY SHIT
-YOURE A MODEL.
-So once he got home he would be stalking ur socials and completely fanboying over u
-AND UD PROBABLY CALL HIM OR SOMETHING AND HED BE SCARED HE GOT CAUGHT LMFAO
-But you just wanted to make sure u had the right number and tell him you had a nice time
-And during that call hed manage to ask you on a date, and you agreed!
-And thats kinda where it all started
-You probably figured out abt his volleyball career on ur own after you first met, so at ur first date u guys would talk abt both of your fame and such
-And let me just say, KAGEYAMA IS SO SUPPORTIVE OF U😩👏
-Like everytime u go to a new shoot or something and wanna show him the photos he gets all blushy and just kinda mumbles “youre so pretty, y/n” AND JUST UGHH
-He is also so soft with you as a bf❤️
-Like give him cuddles once and he will NEVER wanna leave ur arms😩💕
-And he would always look at ur work and anything ure in and just be so damn proud
-AND YOU ARE ALWAYS SUPPORTIVE OF HIM TOO OFC
-Like u go to ALL of his games, and he is always so happy to see u there
-But lets say u guys havent told the public abt ur relationship
-FANS WOULD START TO SEE U THERE AND MAKE THEORIES
  “Omg did you see that y/n l/n has been at every japan game this year??”
  “You mean the model??”
  “Yeah! I saw her too! I bet shes dating one of the players”
   “I wouldnt be surprised, any of them would compliment her SO WELL..like a 
    hot athlete plus a hot model?? Its perfect”
-You guys would just ignore the comments tbh
-Like u liked the secret relationship
-But then SOMEONE had to go mess that up🤨
-And that someone would probably be hinata😭
-HE WOULD JUST POST A PICTURE OF U GUYS KISSING AFTER A BIG GAME OR SOMETHING AND CAPTION IT “always gotta be the third wheel with these two smh🙄”
-AND LIKE ATSUMU AND BOKUTO WOULD COMMENT “FRRR, like get a room ong👆” “istg, theyre making me feel more single every day😪”
-AND FANS WOULD ABSOLUTELY FREAK OUT
-YOU AND KAGS WOULD SEE ALL THE COMMOTION AND JUST LET IT BE PUBLIC ATP
-(hinata would still be getting his ass kicked by kags tho🪦)
-BUT FANS WOULD ABSOLUTELY LOVE U GUYS
-Like constant ship edits, ship names, ALL OF IT
-You guys would be absolutely iconic
-Certain modeling companies would probably have u guys do couple shoots too
-AND LET ME JUST SAY THAT MODELING KAGEYAMA…<333
-U GUYS ARE SO HOT
-But now that u guys have open relationships you guys could actually show affection
-And even though kags is usually shy with that he would not hesitate to hype u up still
-Hed repost ALL ur work, and hed comment things like “❤️” "😊👏" “So pretty baby” AND HES SO AWKWARD BUT ITS SO CUTE
-And you would post his volleyball highlights and just AHHH
-But ofc internet fame has its downsides
-And usually it wouldnt get to u guys, but sometimes you two can get a teeny bit self conscious from it:((
-Like if kags sees a comment saying that you could do better than him he would honestly start to worry that u felt that way too:((
-Please tell him that hes perfect and u love him and give him all the cuddles and kisses in the world❤️❤️❤️
-He is probably still scared that he will be left behind (like in middle school) so for you to hold him and promise him that you wont leave him no matter what will calm him down sm
-And if people do the same for YOU kageyama would actually be in shock
-Like you are the most perfect thing to him
-And if he sees any type of hate getting u down he will not hesitate to wrap his arms around u and try to just squeeze all ur sadness away😩❤️
-Hed kiss ur head and just whisper “please dont listen to what they say, i love you so much and i would never even think about leaving you for someone else”❤️❤️❤️
-AND HE MEANS IT
-HE LOVES YOU SO MUCH
-AND IS SO PROUD OF YOU AND IS STILL ASTONISHED OF HOW HE EVEN PULLED YOU
-But you guys would try your best to ignore all the negatives in your world and just focus on being happy:))
10/10, power duo + super cute and supportive couple👏❤️
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Soooo I'm back and i wrote an essay:
Chapter 10
I love the Scooby Doo gang a lot. How Namjoon is eager to learn and help. Also the fact that it brings them together without too many fights 😂
The brewery scene was hot and unexpected. I'm saying unexpected because i kinda hoped she'd go over to the waiter and everyone will be Uhm Ma'am sit yo ass down. But i liked it nonetheless with killer teddy bear being all mrrr. Also, Hobi and miss gorl Alice i see you and you need to either get to it and make us super jealous or nothing at all😭
The surprises for Namjoon and Jimin were so sweet they warmed my heart. The lengths she'll go for them is unimaginable. Like she could've just been like yep there you go a house and food do your thing, but no, she has a big heart.
Now the 3 events. Liked Hobi's, but I'm a lot more inclined towards Yoongi's and Tae's. The fact that be only has eyes for her my love🥹 I want one pls! And then Tae's i get on another level. As an artist myself, i tend to paint people i love a lot, to get the appreciation back is absolutely ecstatic. Also very touchy touchy sir i see you too👀
And then the cliffhanger, bad Dana. Very bad.
Chapter 11
I need to know how the fight went down between them 3. Like air, Dana, I'm telling you! Poor Hobi, he probably thought he's getting kicked out 🥺
Kookie kookie kookie, you are more smitten than we thought you were. Hiding it under the I needed to scent, oh Jin will be a pain. Shut up you lil bastard 😏
And the scenting? I was so giddy...give us more pretty please ☺️
WE HAVE MORE HORSES! Are we also getting a y/n ride scene? It doesn't have to be a horse tho 👀
OMG good job Hannah! Oh i'm happy she is getting a better life. Can't wait to meet her. 🤭🫢😧😐😒Scrap that! Hannah is competition.
Oop jumpscare! Yoongi baby you are wearing JK's personality and that doesn't suit you.
Oh babies🥺🥺🥺
Oh what? Question mark? The bar is...what? Very cryptic. Ok.. Yoongi you locked the door you didn't make the room soundproof. Did they talk about sharing her between themselves? Cuz I'd like to read that as well 😏
Ooop like a sack of potatoes. Uuuuu, are we ever honna see y/n extra super drunk like at that bar?
NOOOO FUCK! YOU ARE SO EVIL WOMAN WHYYYYY?😭😭😭😭
Hiii love nice to hear from you again!! Hope you're well, I can't wait to discuss your thoughts about the last two chapters with you! 💞💞
Chapter Ten -
fdsjfdsjf the Scooby Doo gang I love that!!! MC, Joonie, and Jeongguk make quite the little paranormal investigation squad, I'm definitely looking forward to writing some more adventures the trio will go on with their ghostbusting interests. AHH and the brewery scene was so fun, they hybrids getting to go out and have a good time with MC and Alice was really exciting for me to write. I did play with the idea of MC flirting with the waiter as well, but in the end I wanted to display some of Taehyung's growing possessiveness. Besides-- MC definitely has her hands full with the seven of them! As for Hoseok and Alice *evil laughter* 💀 there are some plot lines that I have planned surrounding those two... we're just going to have to wait and see how it pans out (and how MC will react to it!!!)
MC is just ahhh I want her to adopt me fhdksf like her gift giving skills are unmatched. She really wants all of the hybrids to feel at home and like they have their own belongings, spaces, etc. that make their lives more happy and comfortable. She really really cares for them all 🥺
Hehehe the three events~ for Hoseok's track meet, it was a sort of supportive bestie vibe, whereas Yoongi's and Tae's had a bit more of a romantic feel to them. Tae.. my goodness he probably sees MC as his muse or something, because she's the one who encouraged her to participating in the photography club in the first place. I hope he continues to take pics of her and make friends in the club, as well. He's such a sweet boy, he definitely could use some buddies.
rjGFJDGHD BAD DANA!! I can't help myself with the cliffhangers hehe I'm sorry love!!! 🤭
Chapter Eleven -
So the little spat between Hoseok and Jeongguk... We've seen Hoseok's sort of jokester personality, and I really think he wasn't trying to start anything, but with Jeongguk already on edge needing to scent her again, things got a little heated between those two. Joon, not wanting to upset MC like he had during The Incident (with Tae), played the part of peacemaker, which I think shows how willing he is to change and grow for MC. I think you're right, Hoseok was probably entertaining the idea that MC would be angry enough at him to "kick him out", but MC would never. 😭
AHH and Jeongguk. What a tease!!! I definitely think that he is starting to grow more fond of MC, even though he is a bit reluctant to show it. For some reason, too, he seems to sense how fond Seokjin is of MC, so often brings up his own concern for MC and covers it up by blaming Seokjin hehe....
I do plan on having some horseback riding scenes!! Of course, with our cowboy Jimin, maybe we'll get to see him teach MC how to ride also I see what you did there wink wonk ;)
Hannah!! Good news for her, good news for Seokjin, but MC is already feeling a little jealous. I wonder how things will go down when MC takes Seokjin to meet up with Hannah...
Yoongi being a little impatient and brisk with MC made me upset, too, especially since he's always been one of the softer ones with her. That's probably why MC could sense something was wrong. As for them talking about sharing her, that's certainly a drabble idea, but also, I'm toying with the idea of having it sort of an unspoken agreement between all of the hybrids... we'll see how I decide in the future!!!
SO! When I finally get around to all of the prequels, I plan on having that scene with MC at the bar with Yoongi. Something to look forward to in the future-- his prequel, Fire, Walk with Me. ❤️‍🔥
fjkdszkjfzsjd SORRY FOR BEING EVIL!!! But also thank you for sending me all of your lovely thoughts. Sending you hugs, bestie!! 😘
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