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Sniff and Bite
Soft Yan, Scent kink, Biting, No sex but he's a little handsy and gets a boner
“Eh, Kitten? Think ya could help me with that box over there?”
Looking up from the book they were glancing at the cover off, they looked to the hyena who was currently tossing more of Leona’s dirty clothes into a hamper.
“Mmm? Yeah, sure thing Ruggie Senpai.”
“Just Ruggie.”
They paused, a soft laugh leaving them that had the beastmen flick his ears and look the side shyly.
“Yes, Ruggie.” They said, teasing in their tone.
Sitting up from the messy bed they made their way over to the box, full and random nick-nacks and rarely worm accessories that Ruggie had set aside.
They eyed it for a moment, trying to think of the best way to get the heavy box up while a certain hyena stared intently at their back.
With a hint of dramatic flair, they pushed up the sleeves of their baggy uniform shirt and crouched down to seal the top properly before digging their fingers into the edges of the bottom. They pulled it up into the air and caught it with a huff, muscles flexing, before heading to Leona’s closest. 
Blueish-gray eyes dilate as they watch the human work.
Gazing from their back to their sweaty neck, his addam’s apple bobbed down with a swallow. The dorm was stiflingly hot and that long sleeve they were wearing wasn't helping at all. He couldn't help but salivate at the scent of their sweat.
Fuck, why they gotta smell so good?
His heart thundered in his chest as blood rushed downward, where he really didn't want it going. For months he had felt the need to watch them, to keep them close, to do...something. It brought out his baser instincts, though he wasn't sure why. Maybe it was just nature telling him what he needed.
It is annoying, frustrating, and all-around inconvenient. Especially with all he already has on his plate, but maybe this could be something good, a reward even.
He deserves to finally have something nice after all.
With a slight stretch, they were finally able to get the heavy box onto the shelf. Backing out of the closet space they closed its door before letting out a yelp as Ruggie suddenly pressed into their back, trapping them against the closet door.
"Ruggie! Wha-" they started, cut off as calloused hands trailed up their bare arms. They felt his hot breath against their cheek and shivered at the feeling, tensing as he took a deep inhale. A hand slid to their neck, and gave a gentle squeeze, before moving to the front of their shirt and pulling down, buttons popping free as shoulders were exposed.
"Ru..ah...Ruggie..." they whimpered softly. The heat of his breath on their ear made them shudder as Ruggie pressed his face into the crook of their sweat-slicked neck.
"You smell so soft en' sweet..." he murmured, and they laughed awkwardly.
"Uh...thanks?"
A possessive growl rumbled in his throat as he ground against them, and they felt something hard press into their backside. Flustered, they tried to turn their head but stopped when Ruggie spoke again, voice a deep purr.
“Hey…”
They paused.
“Uhm…yes…?”
"Just.. .just a few licks and a bite. That would be okay, yeah?"
His voice had dipped into a purring lull, they couldn't help but flush and feel butterflies at his tone. His voice was also…slurred. They were a bit muddled about what he was asking.
Confused, they stammered "Wh-what do you mean?" before letting out a soft moan as sharp fangs dragged against their neck, followed by his hot tongue.
"Don't move..." he warned.
“Wh-” That's when they felt it. Letting out a squeal they felt sharp teeth sink into the tender flesh between their neck and shoulder. 
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charlottesuzee · 1 year
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Monster Trio (Accidentally) Wearing Your Britches (Black!Fem!Reader)
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(Slight N S F W but not really, it's just underwear. Only Sanji's is dirty)
Monkey D Luffy
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- He doesn't wear underwear anyways, so he pulled them on when he was half asleep, thinking they were his shorts. He didn't even notice how drafty they were.
- Went through the whole morning not noticing. After the crew was finished dying of laughter and shock, they told Luffy that he was wearing your underwear.
- Luffy's only reaction was "Wow, guess I am, huh ?"
- He honestly thinks that they're comfortable. He doesn't care for underwear, but he'll gladly wear them because 1. They're yours and 2. He likes the color and will ask you if he can keep them.
- "Oi, (Y/N), do you think I can keep these ?!?"
- "ABSOLUTELY FUCKING NOT !
- "Aww, but whyyy ? You have more, dontcha ? You won't miss these !"
- "BUT THEY'RE MINES !"
- "You mean ours now."
- "NO !'
Roronoa Zoro
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- It was Usopp's turn to do the laundry and he forgot to separate everyone's clothes, so he just figured that everyone would figure out who's was who's and it'll sort itself out.
- While taking a bath after training, a pair of your undies got mixed up with Zoro's but he was too tired to notice and slipped them on after his bath.
- He only noticed when he happened to get a wedgie and went to go pick it out.
- Tried to keep it under wraps but he was blushing so hard, everyone could tell that something was wrong
- Eventually pulled you aside to tell you what was up
- "I uh... Usopp fucked up the laundry and I'm wearing your underpants instead of mines..."
- "Oh..."
- Absolutely refused to let you see him in them, and made you turn around when he pulled them off to give them back to you.
- Will never in a million years admit that he liked it
Blackleg Sanji
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- Woke up late to cook breakfast, so in a rush , he slipped on what he could. That included your undies.
- He didn't know how to explain it or what it was, but he felt more attractive, more radiant.
- We all know how Sanji felt when wearing a dress and bloomers on Iva's island, so of course he'd feel the same wearing feminine style undies.
- He didn't notice until late in the day, when he went to the bathroom. He was absolutely mortified when he found out that he was wearing your underwear.
- After the shock wore off, he realized how much he liked it. It made him feel all sorts of things. Sexy, beautiful, pretty, you name it.
- He loved how they felt against his skin, how he looked in them, it actually turned him on a bit and he had to beat one off in the bathroom. It turned him on even more when he slipped them back on after doing such a dirty deed.
- He doesn't tell you about the ordeal and he doesn't give them back, feeling too guilty and flustered about it, even though he wants to explore this side of him with you.
- "Hey Sanji, have you seen a pair of white undies with a bow on the front ? I can't find them anywhere."
- "N-No, I haven't, sorry."
- "Huh, must've got lost in the laundry, they'll turn up soon."
- Meanwhile, he has them on. He so desperately wants you to know but he's not ready yet. Exploring this side of Sanji is a story for another day.
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hime-bee · 16 days
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What would your OC's be like with a virgin MC?
I fully trust Lucas, Njero and Flores,but Mr tentacles and Lumi the Sadistic(besides i remember something about his pp being quite thick)... Yeah poor mc
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🐍 anon, do you know anything about Leumin..? 😭 He may be a sadist, but he's first and foremost a simp that's madly in love with MC. He would sooner blueball and edge himself than put them in any form of discomfort. His sadism only comes into play once his partner is accustomed to his size and doesn't mind a little pain.
It's the same for Mikka. While he does tend to lose control more often than most, he would still have enough sense to not severely hurt or force himself on (or in) his partner without prep, especially if they're a virgin. Luckily for his partner, he can use his tentacles and long tongue to get them to loosen up a bit better
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With or without? 💗
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Hades: *does that evil smirk*
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iris-of-bliss · 8 months
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Imagine if Kabal ended up being hired by Kano one day to work as Black Dragon’s mechanic. He’s in his tank and trousers being worked like hell, sweat starting to take over his body. Luckily, Kabal’s got a towel to keep on his shoulder while he’s busy. He wipes the beads of sweat off his forehead, taking note of the steaming weather not departing anytime soon. He is inclined to take his top off. It’s fucking hot outside.
After a tireless day of repairing vehicles, Kabal senses your approach. You figured he would keep himself busy until nighttime. He doesn’t mind getting paid extra. He turns and walks toward you, glistening sheens of sweat on full display. It made your heart jump with joy. His body inching close to yours, he caresses your chin whilst looking into your eyes with an apologetic smile.
“The boss’s gotten my ass to work all day. Sorry that I wasn’t able to spend time with you.”
You never minded in the slightest. His scent was mixed with sweat and oil. Your hand grabs his wrist, guiding his hand to cup your face. Eyes closed shut with a sigh slipping out of you. If Kabal can get to work on cars, maybe he can get to work on you, too~
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rokutaro · 4 months
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sigh.... just fucking take it. idc anymore. my first time drawing him so plz treat me like a newborn mouse
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“Dagger of Love.”
Summary: "I know today is the day of Julius Caesar's assassination, but technically, Commodus is also a Caesar, and he was also assassinated, whether in the film or in real life. So, I thought I could rewrite it, with a bit of drama, obviously. " 
Rating: M
Statut: One Shot
Relationship(s): Commodus x fem!Reader 
Warning(s):  Established relationship;  angst; murder by stabbing; implied description of smut; Emperor/wife relationship; description of female and male bodies. 
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Commodus was in his lavish room, his mind filled with thoughts of his wife. After a long day of hunting and imprison his enemies and traitors, he could hardly contain his excitement as he waited for her arrival. Commodus was sat impatiently on the edge of his bed, his fingers tapping rhythmically on his knee as he waited.  
As he reclined on his bed, his eyes roamed over the opulence that surrounded him. The walls were adorned with intricate murals, and the floor was covered in a soft, plush carpet. The room was filled with the sweet aroma of roses, and the soft sound of a lute being played by a musician in the corner. 
Despite the grandeur of his surroundings, Commodus could not shake the sense of unease that had been gnawing at him since he had returned to Rome. He knew that his grip on the empire was tenuous, and he was acutely aware of the dangers that lurked around every corner. 
But in the company of his beloved, he could forget all his worries and simply revel in the pleasures of the moment. He had spared no expense for her visit, ordering her favorite foods and wines to be served. 
As he waited, he couldn't help but think back to the early days of their courtship. She had been so different then - so full of life and passion. But now, after months of marriage, he could sense a distance between them. He wondered if she still loved him as she had once done, or if she had grown tired of him. 
Suddenly, he heard footsteps getting closer and the young wife walked in, her beauty taking his breath away. She wore a gown of deep red silk, her hair piled high on her head in an elaborate style. He rose to greet her, a smile spreading across his face, she was standing in the doorway.  
"My dear," he said, taking her hand and kissing it. "You look more beautiful than ever." She smiled back, but the warmth in her eyes did not reach her lips. Commodus felt a twinge of disappointment but quickly pushed it aside, determined to enjoy the evening with his wife. He took her hand and led her to the bed, where they both sat down. 
Commodus poured her a glass of wine, and they both drunk it. Her eyes were trying to escape from his. For some reason she looked nervous, just like the first time they made love, but the young man didn't take this observation too seriously. Commodus leaned in to kiss her, but she pulled away slightly, playing the game of desire. He could see the desire in her red cheeks, and he was pleased. He began to caress her face, and she leaned into his touch, all the while hiding the dagger she had concealed under her clothing. 
Commodus began to undress her, his hands wandering over her body, the fabric hugging her curves. He moved towards her, his hands reaching out to take her in his embrace. She played along, pretending to be swept away by his passion, but her heart was pounding with fear and anticipation. 
When they were both naked, he lay back on the bed, and let her climb on top of him, straddling him as if in surrender. With his right hand, Commodus gripped his young wife's breasts, kneading them fervently. With his other hand, he guided his penis towards her enter, waiting for her to descend on his erected member, full of desire for her. He waited for it and waited, but it never happened. 
As he closed his eyes, she carefully pulled the dagger out from under the silk sheets, where she had hidden it before and plunged it into his chest, pushing down with all her strength.  Commodus let out a gasp, his eyes widening in shock and pain.  
Realizing what she was doing, she let her tears falling to his cheeks. The young woman had concluded that this was the only way to solve all the problems. Kill the husband she once loved so much. 
He tried to struggle, but she held him down, continuing to stab him over and over, each stab dedicated to a person whose life Commodus had reduced to hell.  He eventually stopped fighting and resigned himself to accept his destiny. She was his beloved wife, the young daughter of a senator, of who he falls in love years ago, when they were both children. He promised to give her the love she never receives from her parents. But he always knew that would eventually lead to his downfall. She was naive and innocent, perfect for him to control, but he also knew that she eventually could be just, loyal and caring for those in need. His father would have probably loved her, more than he had loved his son. 
He knew it was only a matter of time before she realized that he wasn't good enough for her. Commodus secretly hoped that that day would never happen. But when he saw Maximus, in the middle of the arena, he knew that at that precise moment he lost his sister and his beloved wife.  Commodus also know that this all plan wasn't from his dear wife, but probably from a senator or his own sister Lucilla. He knows that they used his dear dove, because she was the only one that he would have never see it coming from. Now, thinking about it, it was quite predictable. 
As his vision blurs, blood running down his jaw, Commodus put one of his hands on her small face. He caressed his young wife's cheek, and in a last breath he smiled. "I-I forgive y-you for everything..."  
She rather to close her eyes than confront his gaze and as she continued to stab him, one of her stabs was straight into his heart, and suddenly he lay still. There was only the echo of her cries in the air of the room. The young woman let out a howl of pain, she felt like her heart was going to tear into a thousand pieces. In a fit of rage, she threw her dagger right in the middle of the room. Her weak body caught in the bloodstained silk sheets, made her fall gently to the floor.  
Her hands were shaking with the adrenaline and fear. She knew it was the only thing she could do to free Lucilla, Lucius, the senators, Maximus and all of Rome and the empire.  Sprawled on the ground, her face was hidden by her arms. The tears continued to flow as the echo of his last words looped through his memory.  
Finally having the courage to get up, she approaches the lifeless body of the man who once was the love of her life. She took the little scissors from a gold tray. She took a dark lock of the dead emperor's hair and cut it off. Leaning lightly, she inhaled the scent of his hair, before whispering "In another life, maybe, we could have been happy." 
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merakiui · 27 days
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"If i said jade was into snuff would anyone hear me out....."
YES??? HELLO?? YOU CAN’T JUST LEAVE THAT IN THE TAGS! Omg, please elaborate. i'm begging you. OTL
>:D it's just so fascinating to him,,, Jade wants to know the human body and its many facets down to a terrifying level, all of it imprinted on film. The fear, the fight or flight response, the various emotions you'll show when faced with the threat of death, the blood and gore, etc...... he's so intrigued. Paired with pleasure, it's such an intoxicating mixture. You're in pain, but then it also feels good (even if you don't want it to) when he's touching you in every place that has you unraveling...
And you look so frightened when he's marking your body up with a marker, smiling so sweetly as he debates where he should cut first. Poor thing... you're shaking so much. Shall he kiss it better to soothe your anxiety? Make sure to show the camera all your pretty faces, even the tearful ones—for those are the best. <3
He'll bring you to the edge of death, teasing you with the end, only to pull you back. You might even hope for death eventually. Anything is better than the cruel way he dissects every bit of you, emotionally and mentally. ;;;;
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lightsnowydreams · 9 months
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Yandere Male x Fem Reader
Warnings: yandere themes, implied stalking, breaking and entering, slight nsfw themes
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a/n: Please go easy on me
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“Don’t forget to finish up the essay that is due Monday!”
A few students let out a small groan at the reminder. While some had a look of accomplishment, meaning they had already finished it.
Unfortunately, you were with the few students who groaned. Not looking forward to doing the essay.
College was a big step for you, especially because you left home. Whether things were good or bad, it was still a weird feeling. The college were one of the few that didn’t offer dorm rooms. Thankfully, you had secured a place to live.
There was an apartment complex nearby, offering school housing for college students. A two bedroom apartment, where you and another student would live. Of course, per their policy, the roommate would be of the same gender. You were grateful that your roommate, Hannah, was kind and helpful. She was also a good roommate, cleaning up after herself, and making polite conversations whenever she saw you.
While you were packing your things, you started thinking about how to spend your weekend. Not knowing if you wanted to visit your family or spend it hanging out with your friend.
Once everything was packed, you started to head towards the classroom door. Relieved that you get to go back to your room and relax. Walking outside the building and being met with the autumn breeze was pleasant. The colorful leaves were falling as students were walking around. You had always enjoyed the walk home. Since your apartment was close to the school, it was easier to walk and save up on gas. The walk also gave you time to think and reflect on things. One of them being where to go for the weekend.
You looked up, not realizing that you’ve already made it back home. Grabbing the keys from your pocket, you unlocked the door and entered. Noticing that your roommates lights were off, you assumed that she had already left to visit her boyfriend for the weekend. You proceed to drop your backpack on the floor and fall on the couch. Noticing how tired you were, you decided to just go to your room and take a nap. Eating lunch can wait. You reluctantly get up from the comfy couch and start walking towards the door to your room. Standing in front of the door, you open it.
Your heart drops.
The sight of your room makes you freeze in place as you take in the scene.
Your room looks like a tornado passed through. Papers were scattered everywhere around your desk. Decorative items had been moved around, some were even on the floor. The dresser drawers were left opened, clothes scattered around. Your bed, that you made every morning, had signs of activity. Someone had been on it. Moving in closer, you notice something else. It makes your stomach turn. On the bed there were three pairs of panties.
Your panties.
They were sprawled on the bed. Goosebumps littered your body as you looked at them. As you stared frozen, you realized something was off. Why were they covered in white stuff? It took a second before realizing what it was. Immediately you bring a hand up to your face. It made you want to vomit. The person used your bed and your panties to ‘relieve’ himself. Looking away from the scene, you suddenly noticed the little note on your wall. Hesitantly you peel it off your wall, not wanting to get too close to the bed, and read it.
‘Sorry about the mess but I couldn’t help myself, I missed you. I hope you like my gift, darling~. Don’t worry I’ll still visit you tonight. I’ll be watching you.
⁃ Your secret boyfriend’
Horror filled your body at the revelation. Tears start to build up. You couldn’t help the questions that flooded your mind. What does he mean by ‘watching’ and ‘visiting’? How long has this been going on? Why hasn’t the staff done anything? Where is he watching you from? How does he get in? Has he memorized your schedule that well? Why is he doing this? More importantly:
Who is he?
You no longer feel like taking a nap.
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sunny-and-the-flowers · 3 months
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"Little show for old Digger"
I'm so happy to share this new piece with you all! Please pretend I know how to draw hands... Also, yes, I know, he has a lot of freckles, but I love it! 💙🪃🔥
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Gotta do everything myself 🙄😩
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yandere-romanticaa · 10 months
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Albert would talk you through it. I said what I said.
Yes. This is indeed 100% correct.
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Laughing so hard at your hickies post b/c I also like to imagine Hermes proudly showing off the ones Andros leaves, just in a more "subtle" way... like, Hades is peacocking his around, talking about how hot and wild his wife can get, and Hermes rolls his eyes like "C'mon, babe, we're trying to do business here~! Keep it in the bedroom!" but meanwhile he's got this smug little grin on his face and is wearing his chiton draped lower than usual so everyone can see HIS hickies and Hades wants to throttle the little hypocrite /fjskcsjd
GSJSHDJD THANKS I’M GLAD YOU LIKED IT 🤣
But omg YES!! I can totally see Hermes (as well as the other gods lol) being so done with Hades’ shit lmaoooo!
Like “Okay, we get it. You’re horny for your wife 24/7. We know. You don’t need to show us your damn hickies.” 😂
But fr I love that Hermes is just subtly showing off his hickies while Hades is like “You little hippocrate! You show off the ones your little boytoy gives you all the time!” and Hermes is like “Yeah, but I’m wayyy more subtle about it than you are, cat.” and Hades just gets real heated because he hates being around someone just as snarky as him and that Hermes is indeed the little hypocrite and wants to strangle the hell outta him 😂
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iris-of-bliss · 6 months
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I dare you not to think about Kabal speaking some Spanish while making love to you. You could even end up trembling beneath him <3
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btnclmrttn · 2 years
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(To make up for all lost, here's a singular mega list of Mumen Rider HCS, both as a person and in a relationship)
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Likes when you pick his clothes out for the day, loves when you two match
He likes being called pumpkin it makes him so red.
He never calls you by your real name unless he's serious about something, otherwise you name is whatever pet name he calls you. Usually Honey or Sweetie, sometimes Sugar if he's trying to be goofy cheesy
Packs you lunches for when you work or when he's patrolling and can't be with you. Otherwise he cooking (he's okay but sometimes he don't know what seasonings are)
So supportive fr with anything you do. Wanna do some knitting? He got yarn for you. Gonna get ur nails done? It's on him bro show him pictures. Wanna be a stripper? Shiet, take him with you when you go buy dance heels he'll help match an outfit. Zero problems
Big hugger and always giving hugs, even to just friends
Gives hella good (usually unintentional unsolicited) pep talks
He dances so very well! Will always want to dance with you when you guys are cleaning or cooking
Plz brush his hair. Play with it. Cut it if you know how. He loves it when you touch his hair
Build a bear date energy
I think he would want a family, whether that's kids, lots of nieces and nephews around you guys borrow, or a few pets, whatever you would be okay with he wants too
He would be a very good daddy but a very worried one. He could become a bit of a helicopter if he's not checked
Not very big on TV but if you can find a show he likes he'll be determined to binge it with you
Comic book nerd that's why
He's always hurt for fucks sake. You got nurse level experience in wound treatment at this point if you with him
He so baby when recovering tho. Wants to be cuddled with on the main. Wants to talk to you all the time. Doesn't like being stuck in the hospital away from you.
Eats a lot due to the amount of calories he's burning when speeding around on a bicycle. So horse sized portions are normal for him. It's a sight to see
He ain't picky but he ain't a pickle lover. No pickle
Swear he'd be tutoring on the side for kids and teens. Big brother vibes
Did marching band in highschool
He's a lost cause without his glasses. His true weakness
Down bad for sweets but insists he's not and will refuse at first if offered. You could convince him to have just a little but he has a hard time stopping once he starts. One bite turns into one piece fast.
It wouldn't matter if you're an ordinary citizen or freakishly strong hero, if shits going down he wants you in a safe zone immediately. He drops everything and takes you there asap
If you're a hero and end up im battle (win or loss) he's torn between praising and scolding. Like "I'm very proud of you but what were you thinking"
So over the top with birthday's. He loves birthdays. Loves holidays with presents, really. He goes broke over his loved ones
Surprisingly a heavy sleeper. He has a couple alarm clocks that will scare the shit out of you when you stay the night but he's unphased by the racket
Can take coffee black like it's just straight water to him
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