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Seasonal Difficulties. Yan Zhongli x F Reader

Warnings: Yandere themes, unhealthy relationships, not SFW, reader described as AFAB, dubcon just to be on the safe side, hatefucking.  Word count: 3.3k.  Note: here it is… my once a month obligatory smut. now to go on cooldown for another month before i try writing not sfw again. 

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hi! i see that ur requests are open 👀👀 can i please request NSFW headcanons of Epel, Lilia, and Riddle dating a tall!fem!s/o that likes to tease them about their height and constantly squish them between her boobs just to get punished👀👀👀? thank you so much!!! 😉🙏🙏💗💗💗

Aaaa, the bottoms are back. XD Also, this is uhhh... not too nsfw? I couldn’t really think of any way to make it work, so I hope this is good enough!

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Epel

Yeah, the second you tease him about his height, Epel is not a happy boy. Especially if you do it in public, he’s going to get irritated by the taunting very quickly. He can’t say he minds getting his face smushed into your boobs (that part isn’t too bad), but any comments about him being tiny are a quick way to get yourself in trouble. With his short temper, you’ll incur a punishment before you know it, and an annoyed Epel is more than capable of being rough with you when you mess with him. 

Lilia

Teasing Lilia about his height gets you absolutely nowhere. He’s plenty used to being tiny... and he will use it to his advantage. If you squish his face between your chest, the first reaction you’ll get is him giving you a mostly-loving bite right where you’re sensitive. What did you expect? You put his face there, so it’s natural that he wants a taste. Lilia isn’t fazed by being teased or played with. He can give back just as much as you try— and he’ll be better at messing with you than you are with him. 

Riddle

He completely misses the point. Instead of taking it as a sexual advance, he just gets massively irritated and starts tearing into you as to why hugging him like that in public is massively inappropriate. If you do it somewhere more private, you’ll get a slightly better reaction, but he’s still blushing with annoyance and protesting that he’s not tiny and still has plenty of time to grow. Teasing Riddle is a quick way to get him flustered, but it’s not going to be quite the reaction that you’re aiming for. 

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Premonition of Blooming

🎮Itaru Chigasaki🎮

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Itaru: Do you still hate me?

Chikage: Yes.

Itaru: On the scale of 1-10?

Chikage: If I had gun with two bullets and was in a room with Hitler, Bin Laden and you I would shoot you twice.

Itaru: .....

~~~~~~~~~~~Alternate Version~~~~~~~~

Homare: Do you still hate me?

Hisoka: Yes.

Homare: On the scale of 1-10

Hisoka: If I had gun with two bullets and was in a room with Hitler, Bin Laden and you I would shoot you twice while eating a marshmallow.

Homare: .....i just ate one marshmellow though....

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I apologize again for late posting... Here's the last part. Please Enjoy~

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Everyone: .....

Omi: dinner's ready.

Sakyo: She's still in her room?

Kazunari: I feel so bad... And scared...

Banri: Even it's not that scary when Sakyo's angry...

Tsuzuru: I agree.... But I wonder what's she's doing?

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[flashback]

Izumi: ....

Izumi: I'm going back to my room.

*dam*

Everyone: .....

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Tenma: I hope she not angry....

Yuki: Well, anything can happen....

Homare: Should we surprise her with a gift or something?

Tasuku: I don't think that'll work...

Masumi: .....im going to ask her

Tsuzuru: It's no use! Stay there, Masumi.

Hisoka: ....it'll be for good.

Masumi: ....

Tsumugi: Hmm... Well, I hope that this dinner will make her happy...!

Taichi: Mhm. We hope so...

<after waiting for a while>

Azuma: Maybe we should call her?

Tenma: I guess yeah because the dinner will be cold then...

Sakuya: So, who's going?

Everyone: .......

Masumi: i-

Kazunari: Please, Masu.

Homare: Maybe all the troupe leader's should go?

Banri: Eh?!?

Tsumugi: Umm....

Tenma: Aah...

Sakuya: .....its alright. We'll go. Come on now guys.

Banri: Wait.... Really??

Tsumugi: To be honest.... I guess it's fine.

Yuki: Don't tell me that both Hack and Neo Gangster are scared

Tenma: Oh really?! Then why don't yo-

Yuki: you're the leader.

Tenma: ....Okay.

Banri: Sigh.... Guess I've got no choice.

Manager: Huh? Oh WOW THIS ALL LOOKS SO TASTY!

Sakuya: Oh welcome back, manager.

Manager: Hm? If you guys worried about Director she said she was going to take shower. I guess she's not hungry...

Everyone: ....

Kamekichi: Why don't y'all stop and wait till tomorrow?

Sakuya: But....

Everyone: .....

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{izumi's room}

Izumi: I guess I was a bit too hard on them...

Izumi: (Hmmm I'm hungry....)

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Izumi: huh? Someone's snoring...?

Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter troupe: (Sleeping in lounge. Some of them are down and some of them are sleeping on couch and dinner table.)

Izumi: .....

Izumi: ....they even left dinner for me...!

Izumi: ....

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Sakuya: *Yawn* Huh? B-Blanket?

Muku: *Gasp* FAIRIES!

Kumon: Haha I don't think so, Mu-chan!

Itaru: wait... This is my blanket!

Misumi: I have mine one me...!

Sakyo: Me too

Hisoka: Same.

Taichi: What does this mean?

Tenma: ....is there's really a...

Yuki: Stupid hack, are you saying that a Ghost did this?

Tenma: N-No...! Of course not!

Juza: Then... How?

Guy: did someone woke up?

Citron: I don't know...

Chikage: I feel footsteps a little though...

Azami: oh yeah me too

Omi: it also felt like the fridge was open...

Azuma: Hmm then it means...

Izumi: Good Morning, Everyone!

Everyone: huh?

Izumi: First off, I'm sorry for yest-

Sakuya: You did nothing wrong!

Tenma: Yes it's not you're fault!

Banri: We're the one who did wrong...

Tsumugi: We deeply apologize.

Izumi: Listen! Look, I'm sorry for being strict and angry yesterday. What I want to listen from you guys is.... You guys won't do that again right?

Everyone: Yes, Ma'am! We won't do that again!

Izumi: ....haha....i hope so.... Ahem I mean! I'm glad that you guys understood!

Izumi: And of course I have forgiven you all!

Everyone: Yay!!!

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(If there's anything wrong, mistake, error or something that doesn't make any sense.... I deeply apologize for that.)

Thank you so much for reading this video Everyone! I'm so glad that you guys liked my posts and I'm deeply thankful to all my post likers and followers! Arigatō! And I again apologize for posting late... Thank you!

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tw: manipulation, mindbreaking, dubcon, (mentions of) public sex.

of course, barbatos is always fine with diavolo’s decisions—he supports him no matter what. but he has never been happier to approve his decision of exchange program.  

not when he has you.

it’s almost like you are his puppet, almost.

he’s not the type to give you his full attention, like mammon; or clinging to you as the way he wants, like asmodeus.

but he has a way to keep you right beside him.

you’re always, always so eager and happy to listen what he has to say about future.

it doesn’t matter if it’s about your future, or someone else’s future—you just listen him like a kid listening to their bedtime story.

he likes your excited expression, likes it when your eyes widen in surprise whenever he tells you something you don’t expect.

but your attention is easy to get, of course. being one of the humans in a school full of demons, there has always been situations to steal your attention from him.

his little play started of slowly, barbatos just wanted to test the waters when he told you to be careful that day in school.  

your eyebrows raise slightly, you’re ready ask him tons of questions but he cuts you off by saying that he really has so many things to do. his words stayed in your mind, your attention is only focused on him and the things he said.

oh, would you look at that.. a demon tries to scare you at school that day when they see that you’re alone. but to your luck, barbatos is there to save you. you’re so glad to have him by your side, you’re thankful for his help.

and it’s all he needs.

so it starts, he tells you what’s going to happen that day—of course he doesn’t tell everything, but the little bits of information make you want to hear more. it’s fun to toy with you, your dumb little brain can’t even get the fact that he’s literally telling you what he wants you to believe in.

and he starts to take bigger steps; tells you that you’ll be happy, so happy with someone that you love.  

that someone being himself, of course.

and you don’t know how, but you start to find yourself getting attached to him more.

it’s cute little dates at first, whenever he has time, he devotes that limited time to you. then it’s little pecks on the cheeks; they turn into deep kisses and finally you’re bent over the desk in diavolo’s room.  

your thighs tremble every time you hear the sounds of other students, or the footsteps coming closer. but you trust him, you trust him so much. he’s really good at comforting you, his lips brush against your ear as he tells you that no one will come in—because he knows, he’s so sure about it because he can see.  

your whines never reach the right place, barbatos knows you too well—knows how to get you in the mood even though you say that you don’t want it, he knows where to kiss and where to touch. it’s like he’s consuming you, using you however he wants—but that can’t be true, right? he loves you so much, he’s your fate. he’s just trying to protect you, making the future of you two present.  

and you’re so, so grateful.

you believe him with all your heart because you know that he’s just taking precautions when he keeps you by his side all day. you know that he’s trying to make you feel good because it’ll be a rough day for you.

barbatos is giving you his everything, things you don’t even ask for.

and you can’t be an ungrateful lover.

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reblog and put in the tags the canon status of your otp and how it makes you feel

#not canon #very upset

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🍡 the nyodo brothers!! ⚾

reblogs > likes (please this took forever)

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Okay last dump but appreciate winter troupe!

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it is Sakuya doodle hours

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Good Evening Tumblr it's been a while but I'm going to dump my a3! Art on here as well starting with the man who lives in my brain rent free 24/7

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well.. literally no one asked for this, but here it is

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Rookies go brrr

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Masumi and Tsumugi sketches I did last month (♡˙︶˙♡)

I smh love Lansky Masumi until now lolol 😳

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I can ask for a scenario in which Shu is forced to marry because Karlheinz forced him to do so, but initially he cheats on his wife because he still considers himself single, but over time he starts to love her, but she doesn't want him for close because she are sad about the betrayals at the beginning of the marriage

SHU

When his father had turned up at their door, like he always did, and told him he was getting married, the only thing Shu wanted to do was get back into bed, turn around and cover his ears. He wasn’t interested, especially in a miserable little human. One glance at your wide eyes and trembling hands and he already knew what you thought of him. Some big, bad, scary vampire out of a fairytale. He still remembered the way you squeaked, how high-pitched your voice was, how your breathing stuttered and your heart started to race, when he pushed you against the wall of his room a few hours after you’d met.

“Don’t think this changes how I live my life.” He’d told you. “This situation is troublesome. I don’t care about you. Get that into your head.”

When you’d nodded slowly, he’d drifted away back to the music room - the only place his brothers wouldn’t bother to go in the mansion so he could finally sleep. He’d ignored the sounds of your sniffles from behind the closed door. 

Shu hadn’t quite believed that his father was serious about the wedding, but it came and went. Something in his chest jolted a little when he saw you waltzing up the altar in that white, frilly thing - but it disappeared as soon as you lifted the veil away from your face. Always, when you looked at him, you had that terrified expression. It made Shu want to snort. As if he’d waste his energy trying to hurt you. The only thing you’d do is cower in a corner. Your lips had trembled against his when he kissed you dispassionately; nothing more than a press of his mouth against yours. Warm, he’d thought automatically when the two of you separated, but Shu pushed the thought out of his head. All humans were warm. He knew that. You came to live with him and his brothers after that. For the most part, they ignored you. When Ayato or Laito got aggressive with you, Shu felt he had to step in; you looked so scared, legs trembling underneath you like a newborn lamb. And God, you were so noisy. It was like every part of you was constantly huffing and puffing, even when you were just walking down the corridor. Except once, when you found Shu in his bed, his hands on another woman. Then your breath had hitched, and you’d been more still than he’d ever seen you for a minute. Then you’d turned and fled. So what? He’d thought, It’s just some maid. It’s not like I’ve done anything more than kiss her. Despite himself, something in him couldn’t bring himself to continue. The woman had squawked in indignation when he pushed her off him and ordered her to get out. 

Things... changed after that. You never came down to the dining room any more, preferring to have your meals sent up to your personal quarters. Shu found himself searching for you everywhere; his eyes roaming empty rooms, something strange thrumming through his veins. When the two of you passed each other by chance in the corridor, you’d avert your eyes and walk faster. But you didn’t want to avoid him, Shu knew. He could hear it; the way your pulse sped up every time he met your gaze, the subtle way a pink flush crept up your neck. He waited and waited for you to approach him - to slap him, cry, beat your fists against his chest, to do something, anything - but nothing. 

The next time he saw you in the corridor, he caught your arm.

“Let’s go somewhere,” he said.

You just stared at him with those wide eyes, your lips trembling. Just like they had when he kissed you at your wedding.

“Where?” You finally replied. Your voice sounded small, weak, wavering.

“Choosing is troublesome. Get your shoes and let’s go.”

From that day forward, every week, the two of you walked together. Shu would never consider himself the most active person, but a stroll through the forest bordering the mansion was far preferable to being dragged around the mall. At first, you kept your distance, staring at him shyly. Then, as you grew more used to his company, you drew closer and closer, until one day, you started talking. Shu learned about your life before you came to the mansion, the way your family had treated you. He learned about your hobbies, your secrets, your passions, and in return, he shared a few secrets of his. He’d never forget the way you laughed when he told you how his father had forced him to train in the Arctic, and the way you doubled over clutching your stomach when he told you about the time he nearly got maimed while wrestling a polar bear. The sound of your laugh, he thought, was clearer, more sparkling, than the fresh blanket of snow he woke up to every morning there. But every time his fingers brushed against yours, you’d pull away suddenly, withdrawing into yourself.

When Shu came to your room one evening, he startled. You were sitting on your bed, tears running down your cheeks, sobbing into hands.

“Why are you doing this to me, Shu?” You cried.

Did I do something wrong? Shu’s eyes widened in panic. “What?”

“You’re torturing me. Do you really love me, Shu? Or did you love those women at the beginning instead? In fact, did you ever love me?” 

He couldn’t take the way you stared up at him with those beautiful eyes, both full of tears. Shu didn’t know what to say. The feelings you’d stirred within him in the time you’d been spending together - he couldn’t say what they were. He said he’d never care about you, but... the more the two of you talked, the closer you drew to him, the more Shu began to realise that maybe he had been wrong. Maybe he should have listened to that squeeze in his chest when he saw you walk down the aisle. Then maybe I could do something.

Before even he knew it, he was moving. Your body - so small, so warm, so soft, so human and nothing like any demon he’d ever touched, or drank from, or loved - was pressed against his, his arms around you. Your scent surrounded him - soft, like her chest - and the pounding of your blood rushed in his ears. It took Shu a minute to realise you’d stopped crying, and another minute to realise your hands were now grasping at his back, desperately trying to press yourself closer to him.

“I’m... sorry.” He murmured in your ear. You shivered.

“I can’t forgive you.” His heart squeezed. “But... I’m going to try.”

If you had asked Shu a few years ago what he felt about you - what he felt about love, and marriage, settling down, any of that - he would’ve said one word: nothing. But now? Now, he thought as he felt you sigh into his shoulder, it’s... everything.

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[a3] Happy (late) Halloween! I’ve decided to draw some SakuIzu because they make me happy. I hope they do the same for you! Happy Halloween once again everyone!