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☆ 𝕲 𝖍 𝖔 𝖚 𝖑 – P R O L O G U E //
ʚ ◠◠ An Alternative universe of Resident Evil 4. Leon was tasked to retrieve the President's daughter; Ashley Graham. Stumbling upon mysteries that were bloody, scornful, dehumanizing and eerie, his plan was to get his shit together, return with Ashley in the US, safe and sound and take a break. But to his dismay, he ought to meet someone who he thought was humane. But was also like one of those monsters– although the creature was capable of thinking rationally and wasn't immoral.
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𝕷𝖊𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖙 The world had gone mad. Phenomenons that aren't normal were already scorching the state. Humans had turned into blood curdling undeads who feed on people, and bioweapons spread like crazy across the Earth. It was like God was causing a riot down here, a battlefield for his own subjects, Leon wasn't pretty big on religion, but ever since then; the shitty things that had been happening around, he started blaming it against God; everything unlucky that happened in his life, it was all aimed to the almighty– if anything, Leon felt weak, this commotion was sending his headache in a pitiful hysteria, what he wanted was a safe place away from all the atrocities that would set ablaze.
Focusing on the bigger picture, Leon scanned the parameters; with the baby eagle following him from behind. The sound of the storm pattering against the mud and the squelch of the dirt as they walk, pinpointing their way out of the island– they had just defeated the almighty Saddler, and was left surrounded by countless Ganados and armies of bioweapons.
“C'mon Ashley, hurry up!" Leon scurried, holding the gun tightly in his hands as he made sure to look behind– the blondette followed along as they ran from danger. Exhaustion targeting every muscle in Leon's body as they stormed away, trying to keep himself up, but the excruciating pain just kept getting worse.
Suddenly, a loud screech and a howl echoed against a distance, and the ground rumbled, Leon and Ashley wobbled as the air fogged with dust. Leon hurriedly shielded Ashley while trying to make out any footsteps or an unknown presence; another loud roar thundered the scene, as blood and remnants of the Ganados bodies littered the area, and a horrifying situation played out in front, it was a battleground between creature to creature.
A man dressed in a bodyfit turtleneck and suspenders, with black baggy pants and combat boots. On the man's lower back, there were tendrils like tentacles that prodded from his lumbar vertebrae, it was scaly, patches of scales that looked like spikes– three of the tendrils were shaped like centipedes and had limbs like one, it was sharp, pointy enough to dice anyone in half, but the real question was why was it killing the Ganados?
The unknown man clad in black was mercilessly killing the Ganados, blood splattered everywhere like paint, as he tore their flesh, a neutral expression was present on his face as he danced against corpse of the undead, Leon can feel his heart beat like crazy, praying for any kind God out there to save them– whether this man is an ally or a foe, he can kill any being in a matter of seconds with those limbs that grew from his lower back.
It felt like ages, staring at the man as he finished hundreds of the Ganados without breaking a sweat, analyzing his own work; blood painted his hands and the tentacles on his back. The unknown man slowly shifted from where he stood, his slightly overgrown hair danced with the musky scent of the air, tucking a strand behind his ear. Slowly turning around, Leon scanned the latter's face; plump, dried lips, eyes that looked so devoid of life and emotions, eyelashes that were long and fluttering, his brows furrowed, knitted and stroked in a straight fine line. And a face shape that could arouse any men and women.
The federal agent was stunned, either because of the strange man's beauty, or because of his meticulous performance earlier, Leon's breath hitched; and slowly the exhaustion hit him like a break as he limped down
"L-Leon! Are you okay?!" Shouted; Ashley as she assisted the blonde from falling. "I.. Ashley.." Leon muttered, as the fatigue finally kicked in– unable to keep himself further as he blinked to a deep slumber, everything fell silent once again. Leon remained still in the shell of his own thoughts, he stayed ignorant of his surroundings, it felt warm, almost as if someone's running a heating pad down his forehead, Leon wanted to wake up but his body seemed to disagree with his wishes. He could only hope for a living being to come and save them in time.
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i spent 15 mins making this rather than writing
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• 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 LUCIFER X GN!READER
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# chrt. Lucifer[OM]
ʚ ◠◠ syp. if rebirth was true. I will always wait for you.
❑ cw. angst/Comfort, slight happy ending
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"LUCIFER?" your voice lingered inside this cold, monotone office. there he sat with a few papers on his desk with his eyes glued on the important documents, his hair was disheveled and messy, he looks like he never gets enough sleep bcs of the prominent bags under his eyes.
he sighed, lifting his head to where you sat; on the sofa. his eyes glossed over your form as he watched you getting closer to his desk with a workloads.
"may I ask you something?" you uttered, slipping against his thighs, your body had gone frailer as time goes on, but you managed to put up a facade; knowing that these brother's and even the Demon Lord will end up in a screaming frenzy and probably even worse.
"what's gotten into that pretty little curious head of yours, deary?" Asked Lucifer, as he adjusts himself to make you comfortably sit on his lap. his eyes still focused on the paperwork while his ears listens to your grumbling.
"have you heard of reincarnations?" Lucifer stopped in his tracks, his eyes averted on yours as his hands rested on your warm thighs. "Yes, what about reincarnations?" Lucifer said.
"I mean. Compared to Angels, Demons or any supernatural being out there that exists, Humans lives for a few decades" you nonchalantly said.
"— and if we're lucky enough, we can live for one decade." Lucifer was never a person to feel sympathy over anyone, sure he's empathetic and can still sense if a person was on the verge of crying. but he never treated anyone the way he treats you.
"Y/N.." he softly whispered.
"as much as I love you and your brothers, I still want to live. the thought of leaving you alone keeps me up at night. it hurts, really.." your heart throbs and your voice was shaky, it was obvious that you're at the edge of crying.
"Y/N, I wanted you to stay here with me, I know it's selfish but I can't bear with the thought of you never existing again." Lucifer grumbled, his arms clasped tightly against your waist.
"if reincarnation was true. if I ever came back with no traces of my past. will you help me remember again? Lucy?" you were full on crying, tears shed after tears, as Lucifer watches you in awe and pain.
"I will, Y/N. I'll always do anything for you, even if it means I will set my pride aside." Lucifer said.
"you'll always have a place in my heart, and I will wait for you, even if it takes decades. I will always wait for you." he grumbled.
"I love you, Luci.."
"I love you too. Y/N."
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miss ma’am
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『SPY×FAMILY』by Tatsuya Endo
@animangacreators challenge: favorite spring 2022 animanga  🌸 spy x family
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hello beloveds ☺️
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me trying to get reqs in my inbox:
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Lucifer: Mammon isn’t answering his D.D.D.
MC,*takes out their D.D.D.*: I’ll call
Lucifer: We have all tried six times each, what makes you thi-
Mammon: Hello?
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Reader-Insert Fanfiction Survey
Hi there guys! This account is just a throwaway so don’t mind the formalities :]
I’m an AP Research student, and my study is identifying types of reader-development that can be produced from reading reader-insert fanfiction. And just to clarify, “reader-insert as in the reader ("y/n”) is placed into the story since this is more about fanfiction readers than writers.
If you’re between the ages of 16-25 and read reader-inserts on Archive of Our Own or Tumblr, it would really help me if you could fill out my survey! The link is at the bottom, and depending on how thorough you want to be about your answers, it may take 10-20 minutes (not all questions have to be answered). This is for a class so my survey went through an ethics review and every participant will have to sign a consent form. For underage participants (16-17), you’ll need parent/guardian consent and you’ll also have to fill out an assent for yourself.
Fanfiction has always been an interesting topic for me. While I don’t write fanfiction myself, I’ve been reading for several years and the idea of fanfiction itself and the community just fascinates me! I’ve read reader-insert fanfiction before and incorporating it into the subject self-awareness and development seems new to the fanfiction research community, so I aim to add on to the small (but growing!) list of works.
I’ll most likely be taking responses up until around mid-March, 2022. Please consider sharing or reblogging this, even if you can’t or don’t wish to participate yourself. I’d really appreciate any and all responses!!
If you have any questions or would like me to update you on the research please let me know!
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𝐃𝐄𝐉𝐀 𝐕𝐔 • TEEN!MICHAEL AFTON
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# chrt. MICHAEL AFTON
ʚ ◠◠ syp. YOUR TIME IS running and you don't have much to live. even before death, your boyfriend comforted you, making the pain less hurtful
❑ cw. Heavy angst bcs I'm xtra angsty today<33
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DATING MICHAEL was one of the greatest gifts life had given you. he was sweet and soft when it comes to you but was rough and rocky when it comes to people surrounding him. you noticed how much of a big softie he really was since then. how he tries to deny he's soft when it comes to his siblings and how outright he was protective off of you over nothing.
you once again collapsed for the 3rd time in this month, and your condition is even worse; having to lose huge amount of blood while collapsing headfirst on a hard wood, what surprised you was that you're alive and barely breathing.
noticing how droopy your eyes were, bags forming under because of the endless amount you cried last night. your hands were frail and pale and so was your face.
your body had grown weak. and you couldn't walk without a cane or even a wheelchair. you're stuck inside this hospital once again, the smell was familiar, to be honest this hospital was your second home because you're always confined in.
the doctor and you had the talk, informing you about small chances of living in a month or so, you knew it since the start.
that you'll die in this hospital and leave everyone out. but still it cuts you deep, you don't want to die yet, you still wanted to marry him. Michael Afton.
but you couldn't do anything to prevent it anyway, no matter how much you're trying your best to survive you knew you'll die soon.
you were due by the end of the month. you don't have any guts to tell Michael or even Rephrase it, afraid that he'll go through even worse. you wish you could've told him about it. but you're too weak.
Today was your last day. the sound of the soft 'beeps' and the IV attached on your hand was heavily nostalgic. Michael's head nesting the crook of your neck while saying sweet nothings to your ears.
how he will take care of you and marry you once you're out of the hospital, how he will do anything to keep you alive and safe by his side. you wanted to cry; you don't wanna leave him. deciding to suck it up as you hummed softly.
"I love you N/N. I swear once I'm out that hellhole I will take care of you, and be the best boyfriend you've ever had. I will take care of you and give whatever you want." he said
"I love you too Michael." you whimpered, shifting your hands and clasping it to his. Michael smiled and softly kissed your jawline. holding your hands so gently as if you'll break in his hands.
he had always wanted to marry you considering that you're barely in your 20's. he is 16 and you were 15. 1 year age gap.
Today would be your last day before tomorrow you'll be put down and be set free. it sounds good having to not live in pain anymore, but still. you don't want to let go.
Michael had already gone home, he said his Father will get mad at him for staying up even late, you've always told him to always go home early and take care of himself, but he never listens to you anyway and insist that he'll do just fine.
the moon light filling the whole room, it felt so relaxing and relieving. your eyes had gone heavy and the next thing you knew you were off to sleep.
Sept 14 1985.
[MONDAY]
your breathing had stopped already. and the last thing you did was smile feebly. today, Michael woke up a bit too late, it wasn't a surprise because he came home quite later than usual.
deciding to stop by at some flower shop to give you some flowers. and like what his friends advised him to do; to be cautious with which flowers to give as each indicates different meanings.
he decided that, Pastel Carnations; both red and white, and a Red Roses he would give. he chuckled proudly as he left the flower shop with a bouquet on his hands.
soon as he stopped at the hospital he couldn't contain himself, knowing that you'll love these and because he had always wanted to give you a gift.
"a-ah...! Michael! I'm glad seeing you here." Mother M/N said, her voice was horse and she looks like a mess, Michael felt quite saddened because of what she had to go through.
"Mother M/N, I'm glad to see you here. how was Y/N?" as soon as Michael mentioned about the recently deceased person, M/N couldn't contain herself and cried. to which Michael looked over at her; puzzled.
"a-are you okay?! here sit here, please calm down for a little bit, everything will be fine." Michael panicked, letting her sit on an empty seat by the hospital lobby.
"y- Y/N .. mY POOR Y/N..!" she weeps.
Michael gently pat her back, letting her cry out every pain and misery she kept hidden inside of her.
however, poor Michael didn't seem to crack the code yet. all he knew was M/N cried because she was worried over Y/N.
"w-what happened Mother M/N? is.. Y/N alright?!" his face tainted with anxiety and trepidation. the bouquet he had bought sat on his lap as he comforts M/N.
"my poor baby..! didn't make it! they were in pain and I c-couldn't do anything.." Michael looked over at her; his heart racing and pumping way too hard. his eyes starting to get even watery.
there's no way you're dead right? you were healthy and doing just fine the past few weeks?!
"Mother M/N, n-now's not the time to be joking around y'know..?" he was smiling as if she was joking. she didn't even replied, loudly weeping. Michael's smile gone into a frown, as tears and tears flowing at the side of his eyes. his eyes fluttered and soon enough he remained silent.
denial, confusion, anger and sadness. all mixed in and diluted with every emotions he was feeling. you're not dead. no, you're still here, just hanging around inside of your room and waiting for him.
his hand on his mouth, muffling every moans and yells he makes. the bouquet had already slipped from his lap to the floor. as he lets himself cry harder and harder.
next thing he knew. he had gone to a very depressive and went into a hiding for 3 days.
your funeral had ended. Michael didn't get to set a glimpse upon your pale looking face. your mom was right. you were dead. and you didn't even bother to tell him that you're gonna die soon.
tears after tears slipped down his flushed cheeks. your dad was standing right beside him. tracing circles on his back while your mother stood behind Michael, still crying.
"Michael. Y/N loved you so much, even after they were put down, you were the last thing they've wanted to see before they die." F/N choked into a sobbing fit, his voice trembling and M/N was crying too.
Michael couldn't talk, his voice was husky and he couldn't think of anything except you. he nodded.
"here. take this, Y/N took their time writing this. and they wanted to give it to you once they're dead." F/N with a box on his hand, handed it over to Michael; he even insisted to get Michael home, but Michael turned them down, saying that he'll be alright.
now he is stuck inside his dark room. with nothing but a box on his hand. the only source of his solace. opening the box as his eyes widened.
pictures of you and him, a bunch of recorders; music and some were recordings of you doing dumb teen stuff. and a tiny handsewn teddy bear that you were so proud of. he knew he's gonna miss you. he wants no one but you.
his eyes were swollen and he couldn't cry anymore. he held the teddy bear close to his chest, as he plays the video recording of you and him.
"why.. why did you leave me..?" he muttered, his body trembling.
now that you're gone, he felt lost. and everything doesn't seem so entertaining to him anymore.
losing you means losing himself.
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[A/N] i am crying real bad. and i'm also not sorry <\3
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yo baeC asking for a friend, she wants a Michael afton piss kink💀🤞🏻
𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑'𝐒 • Michael Afton
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# ☓☓ chrt. MICHAEL AFTON
ʚ ◠◠ syp. spending the whole day fulfilling your boyfriend's desire after leaving him so pent up because of work.
❑ cw. pi$$ kink/watersports, Sub reader, Dom Michael, Size kink, Belly bulge, hardcore sex, GN reader but more on the fem side.
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DRIVING BACK home was exhausting after a weekend of endlessly pleasing the staffs in the company you worked on, heck, you were submerged with a hell ton of paperwork that you forgot to take care of yourself.
nonetheless, all you wished was to go back home, and be pampered by your loving boyfriend; Michael afton.
however, Michael was left alone and worried over your health. you never had the chance to answer his phone calls because of how occupied you were with your paperworks and other constitutional stuff, despite that; he knows you're busy, but the wariness began to engulf him whole to the point where he started overthinking.
you knew you had to so something to be forgiven because of your actions. and you came up with a plan to do so.
Michael had heard you pull off in the garage, and all of his worries started to wash off of his shoulders, knowing that you came back home; safe. but he was still mad deep inside because you left him to worry.
you looked worn out; scruffy uniform and your tousled hair, but you still managed to look pretty in his eyes. Michael smiled, opening his arms for you to crawl in, and you did so. the warmth of his body gave you solace and you were thankful.
"I'm sorry I left without telling you that I'll be busy." your voice; hoarse and tired. Michael nodded, tracing circles behind your back.
"it's fine, Y/N, you didn't intend to leave me, you're fine and that's what matters to me" your heart was beating faster, hearing his voice seems to put you on ease.
you leaned closer to his face, giving him a lovingly and lustful kiss, Michael indulged into it, nipping on your bottom lip for consent, and you immediately opened your mouth letting him wonder across your mouth.
you moaned, draping your arms to his neck as his was wrapped around your waist. tapping on his shoulders rapidly as you reached your limits. you both pulled away, chasing your breathe. Michael looked upon you; Lust filled eyes.
you leaned in to whisper in his ears "Michael, please devour me whole, I'm yours to toy with tonight. let your desires control you" your voice tainted with seduction; you noticed the tent on his Pajamas, he was pent up and couldn't hold himself no longer.
soon enough, Michael had took you in his arms, carrying you bridal style as he leads you to his bedroom; you know exactly where this would go down.
your uniform was ripped open, your wrist was harshly tied upon the bed frames. he was rough with you, and you liked it. he started nipping and toying with the hard bud. you couldn't help but let out a whimper.
Michael took your pants, leaving you on your underwear, you wanted to break free out of this cuffs. Michael seems to notice your struggle and chuckled.
"my, you have a lot of punishments to endure, you fucking slut." you swear you felt butterflies in the pit of your stomach, him talking down about you turned you on so much. Michael took of his bottoms, his dick sprung up, it was hard and twitching. his hands traveled down your thighs, stopping on your underwear, pulling it off and throwing it down your bed.
his hands wrapping around his already hard cock, pumping it up and down before putting it close to your hole. nudging your hole with his dick — you knew he was teasing you, you were so high with the pleasure that you started rocking your hips.
"look at how messy you are for me." he leaned in close to your neck, nipping and sucking on your neck as he starts thrusting inside of you. you were squirming underneath him, you looked so cute, so small and so weak. Michael bit his lip, seeing you all submissive for him made him go feral. he wanted to wreck you.
suddenly he shoved his whole length in, causing you to quiver, eyes wide and mouth open, you let out a mewl as he started moving in and out rapidly.
"AHhn.. Mikey — slow down pleasee.." you begged but he seems to pretend and not hear you as he wrecked your insides. you looked so ethereal with that cute bulge on your lower belly. he watched as you moan and beg for him.
soon enough you reached your high, moaning loudly. your lower body felt so numb; it's not even a surprise if you couldn't walk tomorrow or even for a week. you let Michael use you as you couldn't do nothing but to watch him grunt and moan; softly whimper as he humps you like a pillow.
Michael on the other hand was busy pleasuring himself. the sharp pain on his bladder made him shiver; but he was too drunk over the endless amount of pleasure you were giving him. you were too busy moaning underneath him, your vision clouded by lust and blur because of your tears.
Michael couldn't hold himself, back arching as he slams over you incredibly fast. you felt his dick twitch inside of you as he lets out a string of curses after curses.
"fuck fuck fuck fuck! oh God, you feel so good..! I wanna cum, I wanna fill you up inside." he whimpers.
warm liquid, gushed inside of you. as he pisses himself inside of your tight hole. it felt so hot and you felt so full. you moaned, feeling his hot piss and cum spill inside of you. reaching your high once again as you shuddered underneath him. legs feeling numb as his piss and cum started flowing out of your poor abused hole.
Michael kept himself inside of you, as he collapsed right on top of your warm chest, your heartbeat was fast, and you were breathing way too hard.
slowly, your drowsiness took over you, as your eyes started closing.
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[A/N] GARGLING BFJSJF I WAS TRYING MY BEST NOT TO LAUGH WHILE MAKING THIS RIGHT BESIDE MY MOM BWHAHAJAJFJS anywayyy, hope y'all enjoyed this oml also tysm for 200 follows :")))) Ilygsm <3333 😭😭💖💖
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𝐒𝐎𝐋 𝐘 𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐀 • MICHAEL AFTON.
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# ◠◠ chrt. MICHAEL AFTON
☓☓ , syp. Running away from your problems sounded like the only hope for you and Michael.
❑ Angst/with comfort!! also Reader and Mikey are 17, this took place a few years after Evan died.
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RUNNING away never seemed to cross your mind, but you were convinced that running away from your distasteful problems was your only solution to get away. it had been a disaster ever since senior year had started and you couldn't quite handle the seemingly endless amount of stress and pressure weighing your shoulders.
that being said, it was the same with Michael. the amount of trauma that had happen in his used to be "happy" family suddenly broke down to pieces, you couldn't imagine being in his state as death was always the favorite card in this household.
"let's run away." your voice rang as his empty face suddenly glowed. he turned to you with his eyes wide open; like he never expected for you to blurt that thing out but here we are. the silence was loud but it did not matter as you reached your unbelievably pale hands to him, finally he snapped out of his trance and looked at you worriedly.
"Y/N, we're barely 18! we can't do things on our own, no matter how much I desired to run away with you I could never! not right now.." he bickered; the thick british accent added to his voice, but it seems like it never got through your head.
"I understand, but. I'm so sick of seeing you suffering because of how bad your environment is. Michael, sweetheart. I don't want him to hurt you, and I don't want him taking you away from me, this, the world is just playing a sick joke to us." your voice cracked; you were tearing up all of the sudden, the sadness and a bunch of emotions pent up inside you suddenly burst. and Michael was quick to hug your side. "oh wait.. scratch that, the world wasn't evil, it was people, a vile people surrounding us." you added, Michael understood your point, but how will a teenager who's at least 17 can make it alive with just themselves, not only that, you guys couldn't afford a house.
you couldn't careless, nor did Michael, you guys are tired from everything. Michael grasped your cold and almost sweaty palms, his calloused hands brushing your soft and gentle one, it was as if you'd break by any chance. his baby blue eyes staring at your e/c eyes. suddenly; he leaned to kiss the bridge of your nose and whispered.
"Y/N, no matter what happens, no matter how much the world wants us to be separated I will always follow you; therefore I will always be by your side" Michael hugged you tightly as you could've described but not tight enough to have you wheezing for air. he burst into a sobbing fit; as he imagined running away with you to a forest with an old rundown house no one lived in but it didn't matter, it sounded like something out of a fairytale book but he wanted to alter that one scene, where you run away barefoot with a medieval ish dress draping down your soft baby skin and wearing that old corset to match the outfit.
your plan never changed as two weeks went by so fast; with your things and any other materials that you may need was already packed up, a $334 to last the whole week. you were prepared, the same with Michael, he had everything in his bag; even stole his dad's money so you guys can fully run away.
you run pass an old picket fence decorated with white chipped off paint, a bag hanging on your side. you had your face mask on to prevent you from getting caught, your lips parting into a big smile as you saw Michael running from you.
"Mikey!" oh, how Michael had wished to hear you say that name again, he's lips curved into a bright smile as his heart does some flip and flops.
you opened your arms; expecting for an impact to go on, and it did as Michael softly slammed his body close to you, swaying you around like you guys haven't seen each other for years, casting cute eskimo kisses on your face, it was an intimate scene, Michael took his minute to catch his breathe.
"we'll runaway, let's runaway, away from this stupid hellhole, we'll live with each other and survive." he gave you one of this sweet smile and you could've sworn your heart flattered on how happy he was, it was nice seeing him happy again. you grabbed his hands.
"we will. no matter how bad this would turn out I will never let go of you, Mikey. once we're away from here let's marry each other and have a family of our own" you smiled; truth was, Michael had always imagined of wifing you up, have a kid, a cute mix of you guys.
he had always imagine of this. now it's already coming true! he took his hands to yours; fitting the gaps with his, you glanced him a gentle smile; tears flowing down your glistening eyes.
and suddenly, you guys headed towards a new experience of your life; towards a new chapter without anymore pressure holding you down, where you could live free from your own despair.
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• 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 [<3]
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# Chrt . M. Afton , FtM. Reader
ʚ Cw . Dacryphilia, Sub/Dom dynamic, switch Reader, switch Michael, Belly bulge, Cum inflation, edging, soft dom Michael, breeding kink.
✓ . SMUT/FLUFF
edit ; I forgot to mention that Reader can be referred to as a trans FtM, Reader already has his top surgery done but he haven't done his bottom surgery.
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YOU'RE SUCH a sweet heart, you love to spoil everyone to bits, and that explains how Michael acts like a huge brat when the main attention isn't him, either because you're busy/dozing off/or even distracted by the littlest things; He'll always demand for your attention and who are you to deny?
everytime he goes back home, his hair disheveled, the terror in his baby blue eyes; and the tears sweeping from his eyes to his cheeks, his body cold from the sweat and bloodied scratches to prove how much he's trying his best to survive through the night, he would shiver even from the lightest touch; He's traumatized.
and you being such a cute little Male wife you'd tend to his scars, praise him and comfort him throughout the night; you're always so soft when it comes to everything that even he, Michael was scared of touching you because he's afraid he'll taint the innocence off of you. every night you're always used to the feeling of the empty space beside you, and you would hope for any kind god out there to protect Michael from any means of harm, and then he'd go home; to your sweet and warm embrace that he'd anticipate every now and then, he'd always come home looking like a mess, it didn't matter, he's still pretty in your eyes — of course his job is nowhere near from being normal I mean imagine trying to watch over killer animatronics and surviving the whole night.
he's an amazing husband and you'd make sure that no one tries to hurt him, for him; you're his saviour, the light and the only thing keeping him motivated and alive(except trying to deal with his shit father's mess).
now you're here, lost in the path of pleasure whilst keeping your composure, your lower body trying it's best to not collapse because of the immense pleasure Michael's giving you. his huge cock warming your velvet walls, you could've sworn you saw stars while your cunt is being pounded by the one and only; Michael afton.
your pleas and sobs echoing through the hallways, it turns him on, breathe hitch as you feel a knot form in your stomach, you whimpered as Michael toyed with your nipples, his mouth connected to the back of your neck; Nipping and biting on your skin, he groans feeling your walls clamp on his dick.
"M-mike.. hah — I c-can't no more..!" you mewled, your body drowned in euphoria. Michael on the other hand was the same, his hands reached to toy with your clit; alas you finally came on his dick, your upper body collapse on the soft comfort of your bed, "H-hahh... mmhm~" you moaned.
Michael whimpered, your walls are still clamping on him tight as he moves in a very rough phase, you couldn't contain your excitement, your eyes rolled at the back of your head.
"such a dirty whore you are, heh, wait till I cum inside of this tight pussy of yours and get you pregnant" his eyes filled with nothing but lust, it turns you on so much.
"ugh..! Mike! slOw down..!" you plead but he was too pussy drunk to even notice your pleas.
"fuck fuck fuck, oh fuck, you feel so good, y-your pussy feels so good" he cursed, it didn't take long till he starts shooting his load inside of your hole, "such a naughty boy hah.. I want to fuck a baby inside you so much.." as he muttered curses after curses. he collapsed right beside you; as he tries to catch his breathe, but oh won't he get away without an extreme punishment, here he thought he was done toying with you, he won't get away with it.
Michael felt you shift on top of him, his eyes wide open while looking at you; puzzled.
"Y-y/n what do you think you're—" his words were cut off as he felt your hand pump his dick hard again, he stifled a moan as his body convulsed at the sudden pleasure. soon enough you let his rock hard cock slip inside of your aching pussy, he let out a loud moan, it was a nice view if Michael would be honest, your pussy filled with his cum; claiming your insides, his dick sticking inside of you, your lustful face and your messy hair on display; just for him.
'not enough...' you thought as you shoved his whole dick inside of you, earning a bump on your belly, your eyes rolled, back arching and your hands gripped on the blankets, Michael bottomed out, you look so beautiful and lustful at this point, not only that he noticed the evident bulge forming on your belly, his face reddened. you didn't give him enough time to adjust as you move up and then down roughly making sure that his dick is fully inside of you.
"Hah..! y/n, please!" Michael sobbed, soon enough you moved again, but very fast and rough, Michael couldn't speak no more, his mind blank as your pussy pounds on his dick, you're both a moaning mess.
Michael couldn't contain himself and came inside of you, you didn't stopped at all, no matter how much Michael tries to tell you that he couldn't come anymore; you won't listen.
round after round after round rolled by, you lost count of how much he cummed inside of you, but it didn't matter. you noticed the bump on your lower body, right it was his cum bulging inside of you, he had come so so much inside. Michael laid there, eyes filled with tears and his face flushed with a red hue because of what you did. his cum flowing out of your abused pussy, while his dick was still plunged in to prevent it from flowing out so much, the sight alone was enough to make Michael hard again.
"you're hard again? fufu, guess we'll have more fun till you can't cum anymore~" you whispered, as you begun another round.
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ꔛ . # Michael afton, Gn reader
𝄞 - Sub top! Michael, breeding kink, size kink, bdsm, power bottom! reader, edging/overstimulation, belly bulge, choking, semi-public sex, cock warming.
✦ . . % SMUT
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𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 — fucking Michael 'till his dumb and drunk over your hole/cunt, his huge cock twitching over the pleasure while his mind is hazy.
fuck his cock dry, manipulate the fuck out of him, saying sweet shits; "there there, mikey, everything will end sooner, such a cute little thing, let mommy/daddy handle you, pretty boy." letting him believe you only to crush that dream as you go up and down his dick, milking him as he cries and cries for you to go faster and harder.
edge him and stop when he's about to cum, let him beg for your sweet little mouth or hands to pump over his rock hard dick, then overstimulate him, watch him mewl and squirm under your soft touch.
𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 — fucking him on the car at the side of road, give him quickies in a public bathroom, see his face go beet red as he tries to hold back his moans, biting his lips until it bleeds, suddenly you kiss him to prevent it from scarring.
choke him while you're on top of him, watch this man so submissive while letting the cutest sounds.
let him dominate you as he compliments you about how small you are compared to his 6'2 ass, he pounds your hole/cunt so hard that you won't even walk anymore, suddenly, a bulge forms on your belly, that helps with his confidence knowing fully damn well that bulge is his dick.
whether you're a man or not, he will always convince himself to stuff you full of his cum to impregnate you, while he places his hot palms on your stomach while fantasizing about fucking a baby in you.
𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 — tying him on your bed frame as you do sadistic shits on him(of course with consent). his heart shaped eyes tearing up over the pain and pleasure you give him, eventually he shoots his cream inside of you; catching his breathe.
after an intense sex, he won't pull out, maybe because he's tired or just lazy, which leads to cock warming him, he was tempted by your wet walls wrapping around him way too tightly that he couldn't get ahold of himself and came again.
of course there will be an aftercare, aftercare with Mikey is the sweetest, he'll clean you up and if you want a shower he will insist on carrying you(maybe because you went too far and now you can't feel your legs, but it was worth it:P)he'll spoil you and smooch you whether you like it or not.
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seryueeeee · 2 years
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𝐃𝐔𝐃𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 nsfw & sfw
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# smut ;; Fluff
# chrt. Michael Afton
a/n;; HELLO I HAVEN'T POSTED IN A WHILE, so like idek I suddenly had the urge to write a little imagine about Michael like istg this man can rail the shit out of me😩😩
# edit 1 - I had to redo it since there's a bunch of grammatical errors, Im so sorry
# gn reader, male reader, fem reader!
# p1$$ kink, creampies, breeding kink, belly bulge, Michael is a soft Dom!!
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# SFW
Michael who has a very low self confidence, Michael who's very independent because he grew up on his own, he overthinks sometimes and all he needs is you and your affection.
Michael loves being babied, he loves it when you reassure him that he's alright and he's safe within your arms, somehow he started to trust you and depends on you even more. + it turns him on whenever you take care of him, he knows you're a wifey/male wifey material.
he panics sometimes mainly because of past traumas, but this time he knows he won't go through this alone now that you're by his side.
Michael loves everything about you, your hair, your face, your body, your personality, everything. he loves you and wants to be part of your life.
he treasures you and will always protect you if something bad happens, he also likes to help you a whole lot, he will follow you around the house like a lost puppy.
Michael tends to be very self conscious and guilty because of his little brother, he's been living his whole life carrying the whole family's burden, and you're here to help him as much as you could.
he had never been so happy and thankful.
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# NSFW
I have a feeling that Michael is a submissive top, like something about it being dominated just turns him on, he likes it when you dominate him so much.
make him beg for everything that he wants, and give it to him when he shows how desperate he is to feel your gummy walls wrapped around his hard shaft.
tie him up to your bed frame and pound his cock dry while he screams in pleasure, muttering incoherent words and pleas as he ruts inside of you. soon enough he shoots his load, endlessly while spasming.
he has a thing for creampies, something about you and your cum stuffed hole turns him on, he just loves it.
breeding kink is a must, whether you're a boy or not he will breed the shit out of you, whispering seductive shits on your ears like "I wanna cum - I wanna cum so bad Mommy/Daddy, please — pleasE! let your baby boy breed you uGH..! c-coming hngH!..~"
this may sound weird but I feel like he also has piss kink seriously, whether it'd be peeing on your face or peeing on him or maybe even peeing inside you. he'd hold it in his bladder while having sex until he lets you know that he wants to pee, and you being so kind you let him pee inside, he couldn't hold it in no longer so he fills you up with his liquid.
Michael is big, around 8.0 inches hard and the fact that he's also a grower, 4.5 when he's soft, that being said, he likes it when you ride him, he gets to see how astonishing you look and the bulge that formed on your stomach turns him on.
He's a moaning mess, whimpers here and whines everywhere.
he loves aftercare, he gets to smooch you with this love and tend to you because of the recent activity you two had, he will hold you close to him while whispering I love you's. he will sleep once you're knocked down, dozing off then he heads to sleep.
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seryueeeee · 2 years
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𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐘𝐄 𝐌𝐑𝐒. 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐄𝐅
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# chrt. Lucifer+Mammon+Levi
ʚ ◠◠ angst
❑ sypnosis — it's all just a bad dream, just a terrible nightmare, he couldn't wait to wake up to your touch. alas, everything was not a joke, and he had to live to his own conscience.
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LUCIFER
being in love with mortals has its own pro's and cons. the pro's being infatuated by the formidable love that you give, being easily attached by someone who you can outlive. Y/N, a young mortal who you fell in love with, Lucifer. with that being said, cons; that one day you won't be able to get up and be as energetic like your usual self. your body has grown weak and you're fragile, bones and meat.
it was natural for humans to die, unlike demons or any supernatural being; they only live for certain amount of time. you were an exception, you were loved and they hoped for you to live with them forever, thus, the concept of you being taken away was something they can never handle. ehem lilith
"how was the tea, my love?" unconsciously, Lucifer mumbled with a paining smile written on his face, only to snap back to reality and mentally slap himself. "right.. you're no longer here" he whimpered, setting aside his sin "pride" as he trembled, "oh please. you're not the only one suffering, stop being so absurd", he mumbled to himself, as he mourns over your death. though it's been 200 years exact when you left, yet he stayed loyal to you. 'till we meet again, they say.
MAMMON
just like his older brother. Mammon had already grown attached to you. pestering you is something he does in daily basis, showing off over this and that. but even so, he needs to calm himself down. you being you, a human. not being able to withstand the immortality of aging.
his greatest nightmare was you, leaving him behind. you, setting yourself free from all of the pain you ventured. it's not hard to accept. but it takes too damn long to heal.
you were the loveliest of them all, but even so, the tough wall will take a bunch of reassurance to break in. he was loyal to you, nor did he showed his demon form or threaten you for dear life. because for him, you were the first one to accept his flaws, his greediness.
"I'm home, Y/N", it had become a habit of him to always say your name when he comes home. his tired eyes explains it all. slumping over to his bed, as he sat at the edge, taking out the blankets, every valuables you left in this world. it was his own form of coping. he takes in the smell of your perfume, and scent of the fabric softener. his tears slipping out of his worn out eyes, damping the dress as he muttered "I love you".
LEVIATHAN
he drowns himself with a bunch of games, anime or any other things. everything reminds him of you, it's not like he can't handle it. but it pains him to see you go away.
you've always understand and accept his flaws, you were willing to listen to his vents. now that you're gone, he feels lost.
lost in the depths of the ocean, all he wanted was you. but why did you have to leave him so soon. why did you have to fly so close to sun, amidst the downfall, as your wings slowly melt like a hot wax. you were gone so soon.
Levi wonders around the room. the extra controller he had that you had taken ever since you came to devildom. it still looks the same, not sturdy, worn out but still managed to look decent, nor does it has any specks of dust. it looked as if it was still used by someone. Levi couldn't help but shed tears after tears knowing that you're officially never coming back.
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seryueeeee · 2 years
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𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐘 𝐍 𝐋 𝐍 𖦆 ’ ’
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𖦆 ’ ’ # chrt. Miya Atsumu
` · .. · ` ㇴ ٫ ٫ ⚝ # wrnings. None
♡ master list
〔 Angst 〕
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if anything. why did God gave you away?
if he really loved us. Then, why are you laying under the soft comfort of the casket. if he really wants the best for us
Then — why are you wearing that metallic silky white dress that you swore to only wear in our wedding?
why did you went close to the sun; knowing fully well that you'll melt and deliberately descend upon your death.
Y/n L/n. you were supposed to be Y/n Miya, if it weren't for the accident.
take everything I used to value before, I beg of you, but God forbid, just not you.
everyone can leave me behind — just please don't stray away from my hold.
don't loosen that red thread that's been holding the both of us.
I will never bring myself to accept that I used to love you. you and your brightest smile. you were supposed to be mine and I was supposed to seal the deal away.
but now, not only can I not embrace you; thread my arms to that waist of yours.
I, dismally, can only watch from afar, as the ghost of you disappear from my own gaze. if only — I could've done better.
but anyway.
till death do us a part, my dear.
I will, see you again in our next life.
but this time. I will always devote my life to protect you.
- 𝒮𝒾𝓃𝒸ℯ𝓇ℯ𝓁𝓎 ℳ𝒾𝓎𝒶 𝒜𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓊
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