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clanwarrior-tumbly · 1 year

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NWhile you're doing pokemon, might i ask, for a platonic headcanons ofseeiven, Penny and Nemona x reader,

where reader's showing them the snowy cat weasel legendary pokemon that was sealed away(i forget names atm-), i can picture arven at least being concerned seeing the dex's entry for it as reader's just all "oh but it's a sweetheart! Don't be so worried!" as theyre giving the pokemon that no doubt would absolutely cause a devastating avalanche if the reader wasnt there scritches and pats/lh

feel free to ignore just thought it could be amusing!/lh

-salt anon(stay safe btw!)

This is perfect timing bc I caught Chien-Pao today (and also Ting-Lu, my fav) after struggling and restarting the game a lot

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After Ms. Raifort piqued your interest in the "Treasures of Ruin", you set out to free them from their confinements, knowing these poor things were taken advantage of centuries ago.

You believe they could still be helped. It wasn't too late! All they needed was love and friendship, things you were more than happy to provide.

Of course, pulling the stakes that sealed the Icerend Shrine and challenging Chien-Pao afterwards was no cakewalk, but you caught it after convincing it to come with you, promising to give it a better life.

The feline ice-type was surprisingly quick to warm up to you after you gave it a bath during a picnic, figuratively melting its icy heart.

You took great care in shining its sword fangs, smiling when it purred in thanks before taking a nap in the grass, curled up.

It becomes harder to believe this sweet creature had a hand in destroying an entire kingdom.

Soon after, you decided to call your friends so they could see it for themselves.

As expected, Nemona was the first to arrive, psyched to see a Pokémon she's only heard about in books.

She could immediately tell it was quite strong (despite it being cuddled up to you when she got there).

"..and you're gonna let me fight it one day, right?" She dares to ask, taken aback when Chien-Pao wakes up and looks at her in disdain.

You just laugh and shake your head, giving the Ruinous Pokémon chin scritches. "Unless you wanna be swept away by an avalanche..I don't think so. Besides, I think it's been through enough fights in its life."

Not long after her arrival, Penny and Arven show up, completely shook(tm) at the existence of this bizarre Pokémon.

Penny’s surprised it was just stuck in its own little cave all these years, while Arven’s curious about what the Pokedex says about it.

But when he finds out..well...to say he’s just “concerned” is a huge understatement.

He’s downright scared for you, having no clue how you tamed it and fearing the repercussions of freeing it.

“...[y/n], this thing is more than just a Pokémon..it’s...it’s got a bunch of souls in it--angry souls of people who hated that “king”. It also causes terrible avalanches and-”

“Oh give it a rest, Arven...does this look like the face of someone who’d cause terrible avalanches?” You pouted, holding either side of Chien-Pao’s face as you stared at him. “Do you see any hatred here? Because I don’t.”

When he has no answer, you resume patting its head, treating it like a big ol’ kitty that was simply misunderstood.

Even Penny becomes brave enough to pet its back, only to freeze when it sends an icy gaze at her. “Uh....sorry...?”

She thinks she did something wrong and is about to invoke the wrath of this ancient beast....

Until Chien-Pao purrs and nuzzles her cheek, invading her personal space just like Koraidon/Miraidon did all those times, causing you to chuckle and shake your head.

You could only hope to nurture the other three in the quartet into sweet and cuddly creatures like this one.

#no kidding tho #i was suffering trying to catch this one #but it was worth it ^w^#clanask #salt anon #pokemon x reader #pokemon scarlet x reader #pokemon violet x reader #pokemon penny #pokemon arven #pokemon nemona #pokemon treasures of ruin #chien pao #platonic #headcanons

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footprintsinthesxnd · 1 year

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As Long As We Have Each Other

Bradley Bradshaw x reader

Synopsis: After a rough day all Bradley wants to do is hold his girl and forget everything for a while but after finding out your day has been worse Bradley becomes your shoulder to cry on. Warnings: crying, hard day at work, tough boss

Thank you @callsignmaverick5 for your lovely request.

The sound of the front door shutting gently behind him caused Bradley to sigh with relief. He’d had a rough day, Hangman’s constant nagging and jests were finally getting to him and he didn’t know how he’d contain himself when he’d brought up his father. He was just glad to be home, finally being able to hold his girl and forget about everything for a while.

As the latch locked into place a sense of peace washed over him as he dropped his bag onto the wooden floor and toed off his boots. The house was silent which was unusual, you normally had some kind of music playing. He followed his normal route through the house in search of you but came back empty-handed. He noticed the French doors were open and as he stepped out into your small garden he could just make out your figure alone on the beach across the road. Bradley had always considered himself lucky to have a house so close to the beach. It was perfect for summer barbecues or late-night walks, surfing and sunbathing. He watched your figure sit motionlessly, staring out into the ocean. He slipped on his flip-flops that he always left handy by the back door and made his way out, crossing the quiet road and heading towards you. He was glad he’d changed before leaving work because the last time he wore his flight suit to the beach after work Hangman had come along and with the help of Coyote had thrown him into the sea. It had taken ages to clean and dry it and Bradley was convinced he was still finding sand in the cockpit for months afterwards. When he reached the other side of the road he could see that your shoulders were shaking slightly and you were bent forward. You were crying. Bradley hurried over to you quickly but trying not to startle you. “Baby? What’s wrong?” You jumped a little, looking up at Bradley with red, tear-stained cheeks. You sniffed helplessly and Bradley took a seat beside you in the sand, pulling you close to his chest and cradling your head. You could hear the light thumping of his heart and you felt a small sense of relief. Whenever you felt anxious or worried just the sound of Bradley’s heartbeat could ground you.

“Darling, what happened?” Bradley asked, trying to coax you gently away from his body so he could look into your eyes. He hated seeing you upset, if he could he would take all your pain away and never let you hurt again but Bradley couldn’t do that so he tried to shield you as much as he could.

“Just something a work,” you mumbled, trying to turn your head away from him but he was having none of it. Taking your face in his large palms, he turned you back to face him. “What happened?”

You sniffled again, trying to compose yourself before you spoke. “Just Cyclone being harsh about my flying again. He said I'm being too safe but when I fly like my dad he said I'm too dangerous.” Bradley sighed, looking at your tear-stained face. “I don’t know what to do, Brad. I just want to be a good pilot and I have to work twice as hard as anyone else because I’m a woman.” You could see the look on Bradley’s face and you regretted what you’d said. Of course, he’d had a difficult time after your father had pulled his papers and he couldn’t attend the academy like his father. “Brad, I did mean…”

“No you do have to work hard to be where you are and I understand but Baby you're an incredible pilot so don’t fly cautiously like me or recklessly like Mav. Fly like you.” You looked at him confused and he chuckled as you crinkled your nose.

“What I mean is don’t try to be like anyone else, I want you to be you. Hell, that's why I fell in love with you.” You could help but smile up at the man you loved. The sun was setting casting a golden glow over his soft cheeks, his blonde moustache shining in the light as he gave you a bright smile. “You are too good for me, Brad.” You leant up, pressing your lips gently to his. His moustache tickled your upper lip but you didn’t care, moving to sit in your boyfriend's lap, placing your palms against his chest.

“I think that’s the other way around, Baby.” Bradley pulled you in for another kiss, this time less needy but still full of love. “As long as we have each other we don’t need anyone else.” He whispered into your hair. Cradled in Bradley’s arms you let your fears of the day wash away from you as you enjoyed his embrace. As the sun set on another day on North Island it took with it all your doubts and fears of being an aviator. You were a good pilot, a great one even and as long as Bradley beloved in you that’s all that mattered.

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toppersjeep · 8 months

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Chapter 6- All For Love Charles LeClerc

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Elena’s POV

With summer break being almost over ,I knew all the drama surrounding me and Charles would begin to start.

“Have you seen these tweets” I said. “Yeah tweets,messages it’s whatever” Charles said. “But why would Daniel tweet that” I said. “I don’t know love” Charles said. “I can’t deal with this petty shit” I said. “Then don’t” he said taking my phone.

“Charles” I said. “Get your suit on and we are going to hang out on the boat no technology” Charles said. “Okay fine” I said. I then went into my room and changed into a red swimsuit. I quickly threw on a dress over it and grabbed my sandals.

“What are you love birds doing” Addie said. “Going on my boat” Charles said. “Cute a little romantic trip” Addie said. “Where’s Pato” I asked. “Uhhh he should be coming soon” Addie said. “Has he been sending you all those little gifts” I said. “I think so I haven’t asked” Addie said.

“Come on love before the sun goes down” Charles said grabbing my hand. “Bye Addie see you later” I said. We then left my apartment. And of course in the elevator was Daniel. It was just silent between all of us. “Are we walking Char” I said.

“Uhh no we can take my car so afterwards we can grab lunch” Charles said. “Will you let me drive the Ferrari yet” I said. “No not yet until you become a Ferrari girl” he said I smiled. “Doubtful” I said. “Okay I get your dating” Daniel said. I looked at him. “What’s this about” I said.

“Elena it really doesn’t matter” he said leaving. “Love it’s alright let him go” Charles said. We then walked over to his car and got in. We parked by the docks and walked to his boat. “Such a pretty day” I said he smiled.

“It really is” he said helping me up onto his boat. “Why thank you such a gentleman” I said he smiled. “Alright my love you ready” he said. “Absolutely” I said. We drove out to a little spot in the water he threw the anchor down.

“Wanna get in” Charles said. “Oh my god look the cliff we used to jump off” I said. “You did this on purpose” I said. “Maybe” he said. “Alright let’s go” I said taking my dress off. We then jumped in together. “This was much needed” Charles said pulling me close to him. “Very” I said.

“You in red it suits you” Charles said. “You still won’t convince me to join Ferrari” I said. “No” he said kissing my cheek. “Never” I said. “What will you do your contract is up next year” Charles said. “I will figure everything out then” I said. “And I’ll help” Charles said.

“You saying you see us together in a year” I said. “I see us together for years to come” Charles said. “Are you asking me to be your girlfriend” I said. “Yeah I guess so” Charles said. “I’d love to be your girlfriend” I said he kissed me.

Later…

We went back to my apartment. I then noticed Lando was waiting outside the door.

“Hey what are you up too” I said. “Uhhh I wanted to talk to Addie but I realized nobody was home” Lando said. “She should be back tonight” I said. “Ahhh it’s alright” Lando said. “You alright mate” Charles said.

“It’s nothing to worry about really I’ll let you two enjoy your evening” Lando said walking away from us. “I’ll have to call him later” Charles said as I opened my apartment door. “Yeah I mean that’s weird” I said. “He does have a huge crush on Addie” Charles said shutting my door.

“Yeah I know” I said. “Maybe this whole Pato thing bothers him” Charles said. “That’s what I was thinking” I said. “You alright love you seem sad” he said wrapping his arms around me from behind. “Just think Daniel situation it’s bothering me” I said. “Can I ask you something” Charles said.

“Go ahead” I said. “Do you still love him” Charles asked. “I’ll always love him but no not like that anymore” I said. “I just know how it feels to walk away from your first love” Charles said. “Yeah.. but I do know everything happens for a reason” I said.

“Want me to talk to him” Charles said. “No I think that I should” I said. “Alright love” Charles said. “Let me go change first” I said.

After I changed I went over to Daniels apartment. I knocked on the door. Waiting for him him to open the door.

“What” Daniel said opening the door. “Can we please talk about everything” I said. “There’s nothing to talk about Elena” Daniel said. “Dan please you owe me it” I said. “I owe you it do you really wanna know why I broke up with you” Daniel said.

“Yes” I said. “It’s because of Charles you’ve always loved him” Daniel said. “You know that’s not true I loved you too” I said. “Elena you always wanted him just admit that” Daniel said. “You act like we had nothing Daniel” I said. “Maybe it was nothing Elena” Daniel said I teared up.

“Can you really say that you felt nothing for me” I said looking at him. “That we were nothing Daniel” I said. “I felt everything for you but it’s hard to want a future with someone, who wants another person” Daniel said. “What do you mean future” I asked.

“I wanted to marry you Elena” Daniel said. “What” I said. “But something told me you’d never commit to me” Daniel said. “Daniel I’m sorry” I said. “Your brother was right ever since you met Charles you’ve only had eyes for him” Daniel said.

“Danny” I said. “Don’t just go Elena go be with him I can’t do this right now” he said shutting the door in my face. I then went back into my apartment. “Did you hear everything” I said looking at Charles. “Yeah… I’m” he said hugging me.

“I just… feel stupid” I said. “Don’t worry about him Elena he’ll be fine” Charles said. “Will he though” I said. “Yes Elena now how about a massage or something” he whispered in my ear. “That sounds nice Charles” I said.

“Oh I was thinking you give me one” he said I smacked his arm. “I’m kidding my love come on” Charles said. “You are so lucky” I said.

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dispatchwithlove · 26 days

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Antagonistic Shakarian 👀

Deserves more eyes 👀👀👀👀

Thanks for the ask 😊

Ok. So I got a bit of an itch for antagonistic relationship dynamics and of course my mind was like "what if shakarian? 👀"

I think it's really fun, but I'm really worried about writing and posting it because I'm so used to writing bestest of friends Jane and Garrus. But I do like this idea because I want to show two people who used to be close and are questioning their beliefs and how the world works bumping heads because they're challenging each other. There will be a lot of contempt, but that's only because they care very much about each other. Maybe Garrus convinces Shepard there's no such thing as a model hero (pure paragon doesn't exist in reality), maybe Shepard reminds Garrus of some of the values he dropped in order to become Archangel. And also it's an excuse to write two people that are disasters having a lot of hot sex 🤭

here's where their issues start. it's still very rough!

“I think you're a good man, one I’m proud to—” “You’ve never lied before, Shepard. Don’t start now. That’s what you used to think of me.” So, that’s how he wanted to play this. No feelings spared. “Fine, I don’t want a vigilante on my ship. I don’t want someone who doesn’t know when to stop—” He scoffed, and a spike of anger shot up her spine. “You wanted the truth. Complaining afterwards is cowardly.” “I’m not complaining. But I used to look up to you—

“Excuse me?” Before she thought to contain her anger, she took two steps towards him, feet pounding against the floor, fists balling. She didn’t want a vigilante, true, but a C-Sec officer turned vigilante she could reform. Insubordinate prick, she wasn’t interested in. Instead of backing down, apologizing, retreating, he fucking smiled like her anger only amused him. “I used to look up to your tactics,” he said. “Best mind for assessing a situation I’ve ever worked with. Seems a suicide mission calls for someone who doesn’t know when to quit. That’s all I’m saying.” “What the fuck happened to you?” Shepard asked. “Sorry you don’t like me now, people change in two years, though. You, for example—” Having no fucking interest in any more truths for the evening, she threw up a hand. “Yeah, I’m starting to understand that. Bunk here for the night. I’ll figure out what to do with you in the morning.” She turned to leave, itching to look at something else, to get away from him before she said something she’d regret, or do something she’d regret. She’d never felt like punching a subordinate before, and would have never guessed the shy, do-right Garrus Vakarian, who looked up to her, who wanted to be a Spectre again because of her, who always stood at her six as if the position filled him with pride, would have been the bastard who drove her to that point. His hand caught her wrist, wrapped tight. “You, for example, have become very touchy,” he said. She jerked her arm trying to free her wrist, but he held firm, her skin burning from the friction, bones pulling too tight. His eyes held the cool confidence she only saw when he settled his rifle on his shoulder, but there was something more dancing in his gaze, something she couldn't read. She knew she could take him in hand-to-hand, hoped her instinct that he’d never hurt her could be trusted, and yet his hand felt so large, and his intention so murky. Yes, she could take him. But she’d walk away with at least a broken wrist. And losing a friendship that meant more to her than she’d realized up until that day. “Unless you want to be escorted off this ship at the next stop, let go.” His eyes blinked once, softened. Holding firm, his thumb stroked her palm. A ripple that – and she knew exactly what it meant – purred from his body and infected her senses. Within a breath her anger turned to confusion, and back to anger. He’d never expressed anything more than platonic admiration before. Why would he imply something like that in the middle of a relationship breaking argument? And why did she like the sound of that purr so much? Irritation — at him, at her reaction — prickled through her. “Lonely Garrus? Pretty sure Omega should have satiated whatever need you had.” “Not all.” His hold stayed firm. Whirring machinery and a steady beep from somewhere at the back of the room filled the silence. He was needling her, playing with her. Knowing that didn’t wash away the desire shimmering deep in the pit of her gut, though. Tension, heat, and thoughts of the taste of his skin and the strength of his grip on her thighs pulsed through her mind. Shame rattled her back to her senses. “I’m not interested in playing games with you. I’ll give you the night, and if you can’t get yourself together by morning…” He released her wrist with care, but the tender touch surprised her even more than the roughness just a moment earlier. Despite the burn on her skin and twist in her tendons, despite the fact that every instinct told her to run, the loss of his touch caused an unfamiliar desperation and loneliness to bubble up right in the center of her. Her ribs felt too small and her heart and lungs too big. “We’ll talk tomorrow,” she said and left, her footsteps pounding in the silence. Doors hissing behind her, she shook the tension from her hands.

#shakarian #garrus vakarian #shepard x garrus #garrus x shepard #commander shepard #my wips #wip tag game #shakarian fanfic

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avatarmerida · 2 years

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In Plain Sight

Don’t ask me for context because you will not get it I just needed a reason for a fluffy Huntlow moment ✌️

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Hiding Hunter was easier said than done.

As someone famous for wearing a mask, a new mask just didn’t seem like a convincing option to conceal him from Belos’ scouts, so his friends had to get creative if they were out with him and were at risk of being spotted.

When he was with Amity, she covered him in abomination goo. It was effective, yes, but took forever to remove from his hair afterward.

When he was with Luz, she’d have an invisibility glyph at the ready and as long as he could hold his breath he’d be safe. Luckily, his training had made his lungs strong so once he was out of sight he could easily relocate.

Gus had been the best option, coming up with a illusion to distract the guards or change Hunter’s appearance all together. He could continue his day with little trouble if Gus was with him and so far this proved to be the most efficient option for concealment.

But he hadn’t needed Willow to hide him yet.

They were walking back to the Owl House after gathering supplies for Eda, they had gone early so the market was fairly empty and Hunter had gotten a concealments stone to alter his appearance just enough where he felt safe going out. He knew it was risky, but being cooped up inside was making him crazy and Willow had insisted on his company, confident in her plan if any trouble arose.

“...I’m just saying, if they’re gonna be called sunflowers they should have resistance to fire, it’s a misleading name.” Hunter continued.

“Not all plant names are so literal,” laughed Willow. “I don’t think anyone would actually try setting a flower on fire.”

“Yeah, haha,” hunter laughed nervously. “Cause that would be dumb...”

“Hunter, is there something- oh, no!”

“Look, the fire got mostly on me the flower isn’t-.”

“No, not that, look!” Willow pointed straight ahead and Hunter followed her direction to see that a group of coven scouts were circling the area ahead, clearly searching for Hunter.

“Oh no, I don’t think this stone is enough to fool all of them,” he said, worried. “One of them is bound to recognize me! But there’s no place to hide here!”

They both looked around frantically, standing in a fairly open park. Anywhere they went they would be seen and it looked like the scouts were stopping everybody to talk to them and were heading over to them next.

“Oh Titan, what do we do? If we run it’ll look suspicious, won’t it?” Hunter whispered. “They’ll follow us and then-.”

“Hold on, I have an idea,” said Willow, taking his hand and leading him to a nearby bench. She sat beside him and could tell his mind was already racing to the worst possible scenario. She placed her hands on his shoulders and his eyes met hers for reassurance. “Do you trust me?”

“Of course,” he said without hesitation, his eyes darting back to the scouts getting closer. “But they can still see us here, how are we-?”

He was cut of by Willow swiftly to placing her hands on the sids of his face and pulling him close to her into a kiss. Hunter was surprised to say the least, but was quick to follow her lead as he eagerly and carefully wrapped his arms around her to properly kiss her back.

Willow strategically made sure her hands covered his scar so his profile wasn’t recognizable and angled their position so she covered his face with her own. No one passing by would be able to tell this was the Golden Guard sitting on the bench kissing her. In fact, wasn’t this the last thing they’d expect him to be doing if he was supposed to be on the run? Hiding in plain sight could be the best strategy yet and they sought to play the part very convincingly.

“Hey, ask them if they’ve seen him,” one scout whispered, nudging their partner as they approached where Hunter and Willow sat.

“What, are you crazy? I’m not gonna interrupt their date,” the other one said, walking faster past Hunter and Willow. “Besides, they’re way too busy doing... that to have noticed him if he was around. Let’s keep moving, PDA makes me uncomfortable.”

“Yeah you’re right,” replied the first scout. “I’m not about to wait around until they’re done, who knows how long that’ll be.”

The pair walked briskly past the kissing teens, averting their eyes to the ground out of discomfort. Hunter was too lost in the moment to know they had gone, closing his eye and forgetting any anxiety he had prior as he focused instead on titling his head so he wouldn’t bump against her glasses. As Willow started to pull back to ensure the coast was clear, Hunter followed her not wanting the kiss to end almost knocking them both off the bench in the process.

“Okay!” She said breathlessly, managing to pull away placing his hands on his shoulders. “I think they’re gone, we should be good now”

“Oh! Yeah, of course,” said Hunter, snapping out of his trance and nervously clearing his throat forgetting that was the reason they were here. “Good, uh, good thinking Captain. Very... resourceful.”

“Thank you,” she blushed, noticing they were still holding on to each other and neither wanted to be the one to change that. “I figured they wouldn’t stop to talk to us if we were... ya know.”

“Yeah,” agreed Hunter, feeling as though he was going to melt at the recent memory. “But uh, what if they come back?”

“Oh, I don’t think they will,,” said Willow, turning back to see that they had completely disappeared from sight. “They’ve already covered this area so wouldn’t they-?”

“Well I mean they might, I know I liked to be pretty thorough when I was on missions like that so maybe, just be safe we should have a backup plan?” Hunter rambled, his face soft and his eyes wide. “Just to be safe, that is.”

“Yeah, okay makes sense just to be safe,” said Willow, tucking her hair behind her ear, not needing much convincing. “Um, so is it-.”

This time she was cut off as Hunter used his placement around her torso to bring her closer to initiates the next kiss, pulling her in like a magnet. Despite her original plan, she did not attempt to hide his face with her hands now and instead wrapped her arms around his neck, less focused on her surrounding and more focused on the way his lose strand of hair tickled her forehead. Due to their height difference, she had to lean up to kiss him but he practically lifted her off the bench to make the effort easier.

This was a good plan, she thought. I mean, what else was I supposed to do? How else could I have hidden him in a park that-

“Oh my Titan,” said Willow, breaking away again to share her realization. “I could’ve used plant magic. I could’ve just hidden you with flowers or in a bush!”

“Um, I don’t know if this would’ve been as comfortable in a bush,” said Hunter skeptically, suddenly unable to live in a world where kissing Willow wasn’t the solution to every problem.

“No, I mean I-.” Willow cut herself off, wondering why she was undermining her clearly genius plan as Hunter sat in front of her hanging on her every word. Eyes wide and bright, he looked at her like she was the sun and he was a sunflower ready and willing to burn for her. “Yeah you’re right.”

She returned to her brilliant plan.

#huntlow #winter toh #toh #willow park #hunter wittebane #the owl house #huntlow fanfiction

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kitkatt0430 · 1 month

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Haven't done this in a while, but HOPPY EASTER everyone, here have an Easter gift of villains being villainous in a villains win story.

The obvious solution to save Dante seemed to be to make sure he was sent somewhere far, far away. Which Savitar cheerfully agreed to. “I know a few realities we could drop him off on where he’d be relatively safe. Live out a normal human life, only have to worry about the normal human problems. Cars are dangerous and so is walking down the stairs if you trip. Hell, bad run in with a vacuum cleaner and next thing you know you’re going in for MRIs and knee surgery.” “Do you ever shut up?” Reverb muttered in irritation. If he’d asked Zoom something like that? Vibrating hand through the chest, immediately. Savitar just laughed.

Savitar is a bit of a talkative and sarcastic little shit in this one, but once Reverb gets more comfortable around him the banter will be much more two-sided. (This is totally villain flirting, right?)

But it's not just villains being villainous around here. From the Eobard-is-the-shitty-ex fic for Barry/Cisco/Hartley...

“I let Eobard convince me you were a lying brat and by the time I realized he’d been playing me…” Cisco hesitated. “I’m sorry, Hartley. I should have listened to you.” “And maybe if I hadn’t been an easily flattered idiot, I would have realized what he was really up to and turned him in with proof before things got too far.” Hartley heaved a sigh. “Maybe I could have stopped him before he ever had the chance to hurt either of you.” “Him using you… using all of us… that’s not any of our faults,” Barry said. And, for the first time, he might even believe it.

The only reason Barry can pull out of his own guilt complex? He feels the need to help Cisco and Hartley pull out of theirs. Right now they're sitting outside the building where a long hearing over Eobard's actions just took place and old grievances are being aired and reviewed. So it's been a long, hard day for all three of them, having to give testimony on their relationships with Eobard at some point during the process. But the hearing was entirely off screen, because I didn't want to have to research the actual process of investigating these kinds of allegations. Just move on to these three bonding, shall we?

Tommy is having to deal with a lot of obnoxious Queen family nonsense in the Ep3 rewrite for my Arrow Redux series. Including Oliver teasing him a little over wearing some of his mom's things as a kid. Though, to be fair, there's definitely the impression afterwards that Oliver liked getting to see Tommy in those things...

“We were, what… twelve? Thirteen.” “Ollie, do not.” “And we found your mom’s old stuff in the attic…” Tommy sighed. “I looked good in the tiara and heels, shut up.” Dig chuckled softly. “You must have missed her a lot,” he offered, looking amused by their antics. “I did. I still do. I have most of her things squirreled away in storage, actually,” he said with an amused smile. “And I do still look good in the tiara and heels,” he added with a smirk, just to see how that would get taken.

I've still got about... a third of the episode left to go? And then I can run cleanup on the fic. I'm also using this scene to set up an event taking place between episodes 6 & 7 as I'm trying to use the airdates of episodes as guidelines for approximately when the events within them occur and Tommy is going to be participating in an annual charity auction for an LGBT+ cause. A date auction, of course. ;)

Instead of trying to fit that into an episode rewrite, I'll probably just include it as it's own separate fic between those two rewrites.

#six sentence sunday #the flash #arrow #fanfiction #savitar #reverb #savitar x reverb #barry allen #cisco ramon #hartley rathaway #barry x cisco x hartley #tommy merlyn #oliver queen #john diggle #tommy x oliver

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lchufflepuffcorn · 1 year

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Meeting you Ch 6.

(Not my gif, credits go to its owner/creator)

Author's note: Sorry this took so long, creativity was dead for a while.

Words: 2533

Warning: Description of depressive mood (feelings only). Description of graphic emotions. Jasper. Bad accent writing.

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Meeting you

Can't help falling in love- Beck

↺͏͏ ◁◁͏͏ ll ▷▷ ⋮≡

1948

Dear Esther and Thade,

Philadelphia is the most unhelpful town for vegetarian vampires. There is no free space for wild animals big enough to stratify one's thirst. Alice says that we are here for a good reason, that we will meet him -Jasper- soon, but I digress. If you were planning on coming to Philadelphia, I recommend against it. You will only find suffering and despair as the closest (animal-filled) forest is kilometers away. Yet, even if we only need to feed a few times a month, the sent of human blood is too much. The vapes from the city do not make things any better, and people are always saluting you.

I never thought that one day I would chastise people for being polite. Breathing is hard, even for me, I dare not imagine how difficult it is for Alice.

Forever yours,

(Y/N) E.

All morning, Alice insisted on stopping at a small coffee shop on their way back to the small apartment they shared, and (Y/N) found it weird because they, like vampires, didn't need to eat. They still could, of course, but everything would taste like dirt in their mouth, and the process of getting rid of the food afterward was not the most pleasant.

''Don't worry about it!'' Had said the small brunette while skipping on the sidewalk happily. It earned them weird looks from the human passerby, and (Y/N) only offered them a small smile for her friend's action.

The two girls had been shopping all day, renewing their wardrobes for the next three years or so to go, when Alice's eyes got lost in the chaos of her visions. She was getting better at not falling over when the visions hit her by surprise. Sometimes the red-eyed vampire still tumbled a little, but (Y/N) couldn't help her with a small pressure of her hand under her arm, or on her back. After her vision, Alice was adamant about going to a specific coffee shop.

And all (Y/N) could do was follow.

When Alice was set on something, it was nearly impossible to bring her out of it. (Y/N) did try often. Like that one-time Alice wanted to do a lap to New York City for an outside fashion show on one of the sunniest days there was. (Y/N) did everything in her power trying to convince Alice not to go, yet, she only managed to make them attend in the shadows.

''What did you see, Alice.'' Whispered (Y/N) in her friend's ears as they walked closer and closer to the coffee's door. The buzzing she was feeling in the bottom of her stomach, mixing with the butterflies frolicking near her heart, was making her nauseous. (Y/N) had never thought before that Vampire could feel like that.

''You'll see soon enough!'' She answered, a knowing smile playing on her lips. ''You'll love it!''

Throughout the burning excitement, she was feeling, (Y/N) was skeptical. It had to be something about that Jasper man again. Alice was anything but secretive about her visions, just when it came to him. She said she preferred not to tell her because of what would occur if she did. (Y/N) was now stuck to following the small girl around town to a specific coffee shop to meet someone -or find something- whichever Alice had stuck her mind on at the moment. (Y/N) only sighed but let her friend pull her through the city without contesting it any longer.

Alice quickly found the coffee shop she searched for because she stopped in front of a fashionably cute-ish building. She didn't wait for the other vampire to take a good look at it before entering thought. The pixie-sized girl let out a giggle as (Y/N) tried to make her slow down.

''He's here!'' She whispered frantically, happy to the taller girl, making her practically freeze.

Jasper.

The realization hit (Y/N) like a train as she was pulled deeper inside the coffee shop by the arm. There were things she still had to learn from Alice, the woman found. Even after all this time, she'd spent with Alice, (Y/N) didn't know what he was supposed to do with both of them. Taking a look around her, being filed by Alice's buzzing and bubbling happy anxiety, (Y/N) took in the place's particular stylish look. It looks like it came right out of a movie. Flowers were filling it, and the signs disclaiming the different drinks and food choices were written in careful and elegant penmanship. There weren't many people inside, maybe two young couples and a lone man, sitting near the window. He only had a glass of water, untouched, in front of him. Yet, it seemed like he had been sitting there for a while. (Y/N) could tell because of all the water there was beside the drink from the condensation.

The small vampire pulled her in the direction of the lone blond man.

''Alice...'' (Y/N) tried to protest in a low voice.

It did nothing to stop her.

''Hi!' She said in a high-pitched voice to the man. ''I'm Alice. Do you mind if we sit here?''

She had taken the blond man by surprise. (Y/N) could feel it inside, with the awkwardness Alice had created around them and the girl's buzzing happiness, she could feel the sudden drop of heart her voice brought when she surprised you. An uncomfortable warmth just under her sternum overtook the sparkling bubbles she knew of Alice, the nausea of nervousness and fear holding her hostage.

The man, Jasper, raised to them his blood-red eyes, eyebrows raised, nearly touching the first of his hair. He looked around himself as if he was wondering if the brunette was really talking to him. But before he could answer, Alice sat by his side, leaving the booth in front of them free for (Y/N) to use. The woman sighed and smiled toward the tuned head, looking at the trio.

''F'course, ma'am...'' finally said Jasper, eyeing both girls. (Y/N) took place before the two, shaking her head at her friend.

''My apologies.'' She said to him in a small voice. His eyes met hers for a second, but that was enough. (Y/N) could see everything in brighter colours; the odours were richer, and the emotions she felt clearer, in a way. Something was tugging at her chest to get her closer to something. (Y/N) wasn't sure what. She wasn't even sure she was the one feeling the pull.

On top of that, the golden -eyed vampire felt weird. Like something was bothering her. She felt her throat ache and the desperate need to hunt. She took a deep breath. There were also the emotions she felt. The young woman took another look at the people present in the coffee shop. Nobody was looking at them anymore, preferring their own lives to theirs. (Y/N) counted the heads she could see. Four, six humans inside the shop, two in the back, eight, if she excluded herself, being with emotions inside those walls. Then why did she feel like there were at least double the number of people present?

She looked at Alice and Jasper. The smaller vampire started a conversation with the man a little earlier, as the other girl was engrossed in her surroundings. She concentrated on what they were saying, swallowing the venom that was in her mouth. When the dry feeling didn't leave her, (Y/N) cleared her throat.

''Jasper's an empath too.'' Said Alice in a whisper, cutting through the small conversation the table was installed in. The man's eyebrows shot up again as he looked at the small girl sitting next to him. His mouth opened, and his anxiety augmented. He felt trapped. The lump in (Y/N)'s throat that lingered there since she came inside seemed to grow bigger. She took another calming breath through her nostrils. She felt the pressure in her head diminish. Only to feel the warmth in her sternum grow bigger.

''How d'yer know that, Miss Alice?'' He asked in an equally low tone, still nervous.

Alice giggled and looked at (Y/N), then back at Jasper.

''I've seen you. In my visions.'' She answered, still whispering.

A couple walked close to their table as they left, giving Alice and Jasper a weird look as they did. (Y/N) shot them a gentle smile. She felt their fright as they saw her eyes. She turned her attention back to the two other vampires before her.

''Is this really the right moment to discuss such matters?'' She asked finally, trying to get Alice's attention. One of her hands tried to subtly hide part of her face from the rest of the coffee shop without making it seem like she was. (Y/N) couldn't care less about Jasper at the moment. He was feeling thirsty, and it was making her feel it too. There were also too many ears in the coffee shop for (Y/N) to feel at ease. No, because only four humans could be the reason her true death could find her.

She wasn’t willing to take that chance.

''Oh, I completely forgot you two didn't know each other!'' Alice clapped her hands together. The butterflies came back into (Y/N)'s stomach, and her eyes grew big. The two humans sitting farther away from their group turned their heads in their direction again. (Y/N) dropped her eyes so as not to meet theirs.

You don't know him either. (Y/N) wanted to say. Instead, she cleared her throat once more. It was as if Alice's motto was: Aut viam inveniam aut faciam... (I shall either find a way or make one).

''That's not... Alice, listen to m-'' Alice stopped her before she could continue, waving her frantic hands away from her. (Y/N) buried her face into her gloved hands with a sigh. She really needed to get them out of the coffee shop before the thirst she felt became too much to tolerate.

''This is (Y/N). (Y/N), this is Jasper Whitlock.'' She was feeling proud of herself now.

'''Nored to meet'cheh, ma'am,'' said the man.

More to appease her concern about following principles than to be polite, (Y/N) removed her hands from obstructing her face to meet his eyes again. She felt her heart clench when her golden eyes met his blood-red ones once more. It was as if she ached to be closer to him. His eyes were the same colour as Alice's yet, they held something else, something more. A spark in her lower abdomen suddenly made her realize what was happening, and she lowered her gaze.

''The honour is mine, sir.'' She answered. ''I suggest we take this take in a more... private setting, do you mind, Alice?'' (Y/N) asked Alice in a colder tone.

The smaller vampire smiled in her direction, nodding. She wasn't taken aback by (Y/N)'s lack of politeness. Alice knew that the other girl didn't speak openly about their condition, so it was no surprise at all that she wasn't over the moon with their current predicament.

''You'll come with us; we have tons of things to talk about.'' Alice directed to Jasper.

The man smiled, and, looking at (Y/N), he nodded.

⁂

''But what do I have to do with anythin'?'' Jasper's drawled question was directed to Alice.

They'd managed to come back to the small apartment Alice and (Y/N) shared. He was standing in the middle of the living room as both girls shared the couch. Legs crossed, one elbow resting on the pillow on her knees, (Y/N) turned her head to stare at the pixie-like girl.

''Both of you have something to do with my future, I'm sure of it.'' Started Alice, her red gaze alternated from the blond man to her friend. ''I just don't see how just yet.''

(Y/N) raised a brow. She was tied to Alice's future? More like Alice had attached herself to her life on her very own first. She said nothing to discredit her friend's words though she wasn't agreeing nor understanding her words. Alice never really spoke about her visions with her. All (Y/N) could understand of it at the moment was that they showed flashes of images and were directly tied to someone's decision. However, she couldn't see both sides of the decisions of a vision happening to two people.

The three of them had stopped before coming to the apartment building to feed Alice and Jasper. (Y/N) had declined his invitation to take half the blood of his human. The other vampire girl had then told Jasper that (Y/N) was one of the few vegetarian vampires. Plus, they were already planning to leave in the following days. She would hunt then. After all, she wasn't that thirsty now that they'd left the coffee shop.

''Also,'' continued Alice, ''I couldn't not take care of the two of you.'' This time she looked at (Y/N). ''We would have met Jasper much sooner had we stayed with the Carrolls to meet their friends.''

The burning of disapproval the small vampire felt was burning down (Y/N)'s throat to her chest like lava as her words slowly started to make sense in the woman's head. She straightened her shoulder in a fast -too fast to be human- movement.

''He's Peter and Charlotte's friend Thade was talking about in his letters?''

Alice looked at her with a smirk. (Y/N)'s face darkened as a frown distorted her sculpture-like face. She could feel the pinch of proud satisfaction swelling in her. Jasper's frowning face lightened as hers contorted.

''Don't thank me for matching you up with your mate. I do that for fun!'' Teased Alice, getting up from the couch to leave both of them alone.

Silence met the closing sound of the door. Neither of the remaining vampires talked for a moment. (Y/N) was cursing herself. Mate? He was her mate, what next? Would Alice find them a family? This was utterly ridiculous. She didn't need a mate; she was doing fine on her own. Even if having someone for herself too would be nice, she did not need a matchmaker. So, what if she'd escaped their meeting the first time? Her mate. How could Alice know for sure? Her vision changed more often than she shopped.

''It's nice to meet'cheh, ma'am.'' Said Jasper after clearing his throat.

''(Y/N), please.'' She said bitterly. The man nodded, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. (Y/N) felt the tingling under the skin of the shoulder that brought amusement. Was he laughing at her?

The woman patted the free seat next to her, inviting the blond man to sit. He obliged, walking with his hands behind his back like a soldier, his back straight, a smile dancing on his mouth.

''Let's talk.'' Said the golden-eyed vampire in her habitual soft tone.

#jasper hale imagine #jasper x reader #jasper whitlock x reader #jasper whitlock #jasper cullen imagine #jasper cullen x reader #cullen family imagine #Twilight #Twilight x reader #twilight saga #Vampire x reader #Meeting you serie #x reader #x reader imagine #romance

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truly-morgan · 9 months

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[oviposition, egg laying (18+)]

MoShang | Scum Villain Self-Saving System Oviposition 04-04-2021

[#moshang - oviposition, NSFW]

What if sqh finally manages to convince mbj to let him come with him on a hunt "Because I would like to see how my kind is doing it, I could learn!". Pretty much all an excuse to pass more time with him.

usually, when he encounters monsters he either miraculously manages to beat the monsters or hold on long enough to have mbj save him as if it was child's play to kill these monsters.

But what if this time sqh cannot really get away from the weird plant monster who has tentacle (because /of course/ he had to create a tentacle monster for the smut fest that had been PIDW).

(cw: dubcon)

but like most anime he had seen including them, things end up being more sexual than they should be and he isn't sure how to feel about the fact that he might be /a little bit/ into it, despite wishing-

it was a completely different setting and maybe coming from mbj instead. Maybe it the aphrodisiac that helps him be this into it.

He's soon saved by mbj, who is now stuck with an aroused sqh, which isn't too hard to take care of and sqh /loves/ that. at least that was a better part.

He swears to mbj afterwards that he's fine, really it wasn't too high on the list of bad things that had happened to him. at least he hadn't been about to die this time. Could have gone better still.

Yet he does notice how heavy and stuffed he seems to be, but supposed it either something he ate or an aftereffect of the aphrodisiac, who knows?

he ends up panicking two days later when an /egg/comes out of him after he had been feeling a bit more sick all day, which makes him feel horrible. had he been carrying those around for the-

past two days?!?

He tries running back to the bathroom to hide there and find /something/ to manage and get all the others out since he assumes so many more must be there.

He's so relieved for once that mbj is stuck with matters to take care of in the northern kingdom. So he makes himself a bath, scared that if the eggs were to smash on the ground he would be stuck with both eggs in him that he needs to get out as soon as possible and maybe a baby monster, who knew how fast these could grow?

So he's in the bath, desperately trying to get all the eggs he had never noticed in the panic and pleasure that had been his "fight" before. He starting to tire a bit yet he only manages to get three out and he can feel there are still some left.

This is when mbj shows up, having been worried to not seeing his husband around especially after a servant told him he saw him run back to their room looking worried and pale.

He freezes at the sight of sqh soaking in now cold water, eggs floating around him while it seems to be pushing more out.

sqh is a bit mortified to be found out like this to be found out like this and he wants to hide away, even more, when mbj comes next to the bathtub, pulling him a bit closer and ready to /help/.

this starts a session of fingering, mbj fingers being bigger hel

sqh wasn't sure what to think about how /interested/ mbj was at seeing him basically lay eggs but if it meant he wouldn't be angry at it, he would not complain about it.

After the final egg is pushed out sqh is totally worn out, leaning fully against mbj who was now looking for something to wrap him in and warm him up. He receives kisses on his face, mbj leaving a couple of praises escape him for how good he did it, trying to comfort him. sqh nearly feel like he had just given birth to their own child with how he acts. (the thought isn't so bad actually, he's sure he had invented a way for it to work). "What do we do we the eggs?" he asked after looking back at the floating eggs.

"eat them" mbj suggests and sqh isn't sure what to think about the idea of eating eggs that were /inside of him/.

they end up learning these monsters cannot really be eaten, so mbj simply disposes of them to make sure no plant monster would grow anywhere close to sqh again. although something in sqh tells him mbj might not mind if he's suggesting it one day, although he's not ready to try something like this again.ping him stretch more to make better way for the eggs what was at first a tiring and stressful task suddenly became a rather pleasurable, mbj making sure his husband would feel good rather than hurt from what he was doing.

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#tweet archive #svsss #scum villain self-saving system #moshang #mobei-jun #shang qinghua #ovi kink #egg laying #egg kink #nsft

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afreakingdork · 1 year

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HELLO YES IM SORRY I JUST HAD TO SCREAM AT YOU ABOUT YOUR OWN FIC AND HOW MUCH I LOVE IT please accept these deranged ramblings of an angst-addled mind

“They were worried about his wellbeing for whatever reason” - DONNIE. YOU DUM DUM. THEY LOVE YOU AND YOU LOCKED YOURSELF IN YOUR LAB FOR A WEEK >:c

Donnie reads like he’s so trapped and just trying to ignore it until it goes away :< Ofc he’s gonna lash out when Leo backs him into a corner

Mikey and Raph are being oddly chill about it all though, are they trying to let Donnie sort through whatever he’s dealing with? Casual brotherly support and this is probably not the first time they’ve seen Donnie behave like this, Leo just has that *Donnie Sense* They just seem mostly concerned that he’s physically taking care of himself at the moment, which I know Donnie put on a facade but hhhhhhhhh

Donatello “I’ll keep all my emotions right here, and then one day I’ll die” Hamato

I love how Donnie thinks he’s calculated out his family’s reactions to things and parsed out the appropriate resources in his mind, and then here comes Leo with a monkey wrench lol

The repetition…Leo…are you actually 12…

Leo: “Look, you know I hate pulling rank as leader-"

Raph and literally all of us: “You really don’t.”

I love how Leo’s trying to convince Donnie to talk to him well after he’s already smashed his grubby gumball hands over all his buttons. And laughing when Donnie is clearly upset - unfortunately very on brand, lmao ;v; Did he realize just how hard he poked the bear I wonder

“Make me” I can hear him just spitting it out like venom, I got fuckin chills, you KNOW something’s about to give hehehehehe

Ooooh, has Donnie not reached breaking point in a long time? That mental armor can’t protect you from everything Dee. That, and you’re really good at spinning yourself in circles. There it is, classic Donnie overthink.

Also like, I KNOW it needed to happen, but LEO. HE WARNED YOU THREE TIMES!!! WHAT DID YOU THINK WAS GOING TO HAPPEN????

Donnie: Go ask your lover!

Leo: lmao bro i have no game wym

Man Leo really fell for that punchline

Sorry fhkajdfsk

Donnie really used Emergency Exit with that shell drop move, Donatello has left the building

“Don’t think I’ve ever seen you turn your precious computers off!” - Leo, who has apparently never seen a horror movie

ALSO. OMG. THE MYSTIC SPARK?!?! THAT IMAGERY?!?! OOOH I GOT TINGLES AGAIN THAT WAS SO GOOD I CAN IMAGINE IT HFKHAJKFSD

The whole fIGHT I CAN’T EVEN

IT WAS SO WELL WRITTEN OMG y’know how sometimes you read a thing and you’re like ‘i can’t visualize where in space these people’s bodies are’ yeah no, I didn’t get any of that this was so well done I LOVED IT

“We are INSIDE, young man!” - Nice last-ditch effort, bro

I also wonder what was going on in Donnie’s brain during this, but I get the feeling it would be like angry TV static

The voice crack…..Donnie honey im ;A;

AND OF COURSE LEO ONLY REALIZES HOW BADLY HE FUCKED UP AFTERWARDS sigh…again, very on brand

Did Reader blanking out their phone screen hurt? Yes. More than it should have? Probably. I’m a sentimental baby buhuhuuuu…

Also SIX DAYS???? HAS LEO NOT APOLOGIZED TO READER???? IN SIX DAYS??? Or would it be three? STILL!!!

Lmao I just imagine Leo on the phone with that lovely *wind* sound in the receiver also WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LOST DONNIE WHY WOULD YOU PHRASE IT LIKE THAT LEO WTF MAN I mean he’s potentially concussed tbh so I guess he gets a small pass XDDDDD

'YOU DIDN’T CHECK THE GIANT SKYLIGHT?! LEO!!!!!' - Mind Raph

Leo, forever now: ‘Did we check???’

Also! You got Splinter’s voice perfectly right (at least that’s my opinion) I love it you did so good <3 Also I’m with Splinter “Did you not think to ask love interest first!?”

“Come here often?” Boi i will smack you myself

My dear Author. The WHOLE scene with Donnie. Broke my damn heart. Again. You’re very good at that, you know?

Angsty boy sittin alone on a cliff, and being able to visualize how damn tired he is, no energy to react physically until he literally drags himself to his feet, I’M-

And Donnie, honey, you’re very smart but there you go again hypothesizing with not enough data,,,how many different theories have you crafted baby boy,,,

Sometimes u gotta jiggle the Donnie

And then break his brain a lil ;3

Ohhh and THEN THE REALIZATION SETTING IN i loved that SO much, just ‘dear god, what have I done’ which TO BE FAIR I’d have done the same thing if Leo had laughed in the face of my assumed heartbreak

And oof, He’s gonna need some Down Time to recover from this emotional whiplash. Just needs a good Sit and maybe a lil Cry and maybe when he’s feeling less Raw all three of you need to actually fucking communicate I swear to Pizza Supreme-

Anyways, holy shit, I have some FEELINGS ABOUT THIS FIC

You are AMAZING and I CANNOT WAIT to see what you do next

THANK YOU AND HAVE AN AMAZING NIGHT <3

Shade you absolute animal (/pos)! I cannot believe you wrote me a play by play. I adored every minute of it!

For Mikey and Raph playing it chill, I imagine the brothers all show their love in different ways. Leo might have waited in another instance, but in this one he has a personal connection and intel on what's going on that's driving him a bit nuts.

The "lmao bro i have no game wym" totally destroyed me, full on ugly cackling. That is actually how I intended that laugh to go over! He was thinking "YOU KNOW ME, YOU KNOW I'M SINGLE AS HELL BRO"

Otherwise, I'll keep chugging along and

Thank YOU and YOU have a good night!

#ask

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sugdenlovesdingle · 2 years

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Gone swimming (AO3)

Single dad Robert takes his adorably cheeky son to swimming lessons and didn‘t expect the teacher to be that hot.

A/N: based on this post

A/N 2: I thought I'd post it like this too since the 'original' version is hidden in reblogs

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"With all this water around the village, he should learn to swim." Robert reasoned while filling in the sign up form for Seb. "You know I fell into the river as a kid and nearly drowned, I don't want that happening to him."

"Of course not. But you've only just moved in two days ago. You haven't even unpacked yet." Vic argued. "If you wait until the summer we can teach the boys together. David and I can take Harry and Theo too."

"Just sign them up now." Robert shrugged, looking over the form to make sure he'd filled everything in correctly. "It's never too early for them to learn." He handed the form back to the woman behind the desk. "Don't you agree?"

"Oh uh, yes, yes, absolutely. My youngest is six... I should sign her up too, come to think of it."

"Better hurry up then Vic, looks like the class is filling up quick."

"I can email you a form if you like. If you just give me your contact information."

"I'll have to discuss it with my partner. I'll know where to find you when we want to sign our kids up." Vic settled on.

"When do the lessons start?" Robert asked, pulling the woman's attention back to the matter in hand. "Or can he just join in?"

"I have two openings. One on Thursday evening and one on Saturday morning."

"I think we'll go for Saturday morning."

That Saturday Robert dragged an unhappy four year old to the pool.

"You're going to love it. There are lots of other kids and I bet your teacher is really nice."

"Are you coming too?"

"I'll stay and watch the whole time, I promise."

"But you have to swim too." Seb insisted.

"It's for kids only. And I already know how to swim." Robert explained again. They'd been having the same discussion since he'd first told Seb about his swimming lessons.

"You can show me how!"

Robert mentally rolled his eyes at his son.

"Just give it a try today. If you really don't like it, we'll think of something else."

"I really don't like it."

"Nice try. If you really don't like it afterwards, we'll talk. Now come on, let's get you changed into your swimming gear or you'll be late for your first lesson."

Fifteen minutes later Seb was happily splashing in the shallow end of the pool with a boy his age he'd just met and declared his new best friend.

Robert himself had changed into shorts and a t shirt and convinced himself to take a seat on the bench next to the pool instead of going into the water. Though he watched Seb like a hawk, ready to jump in if necessary.

"First time?" A woman with a thick Scottish accent asked him as she sat down next to him.

"Is it that obvious?"

"Only a little. But don't worry, my nephew teaches this class, your son is in good hands."

Robert nodded and bit his tongue to stop himself from mentioning the woman's nephew was also late.

As if on cue a man carrying a bunch of pool noodles and other floaties walked over to the other side of the pool and put his supplies down, before taking off his flip flops and getting into the water with the kids.

He introduced himself as Aaron and let everyone introduce themselves too, and then turned around to where Robert was sitting along with some of the other parents.

"I'm Aaron, I promise I'll keep a close eye on all of them." He smiled and Robert suddenly felt like he was 15 again with his first crush on a boy.

He had a nice smile, gorgeous blue eyes, and Robert would be lying if he said he didn't like the way he filled out his uniform.

Aaron put the kids through some floating exercises and when he asked for a volunteer to go into the deep end with him, Seb was the first to raise his hand.

The deep end still wasn't very deep but Robert could tell Seb was getting scared when his toes couldn't touch the bottom of the pool anymore.

"Don't worry, I've got you." Aaron told him, keeping a hand on him at all times. "Nothing is going to happen. I won't let it. Just try to do the same as we did over there."

Seb nervously glanced over at Robert who tried to hide his death grip on the bench.

"Is that your dad?" Aaron asked, trying to get Seb to focus on him instead of panicking. "Is your mum here too?"

"I only have a dad." Seb told him.

"Yeah? Well then do you want to show your dad what you can do?"

After a beat Seb nodded, and with Aaron's help, he floated from one end of the pool to the other.

Coming to a stop right at Robert's feet.

"See? You did it!" Aaron said, giving Seb a high five.

"Did you see that daddy?" Seb asked excitedly.

"Yeah. It was great." Robert told him. "Your teacher is pretty great, isn't he?"

Aaron smiled up at him.

"Just doing my job."

He helped Seb swim back to the rest of the group and continued his lesson.

By the end of the hour, the kids were tired but when Aaron told them they could play in the shallow end of the pool until the next group was ready to start, none of them seemed to remember that.

Seb was playing with the same boy as before and Robert made a note to figure out which parent he belonged to so they could set up a playdate.

He went over his schedule in his head so he could suggest a day to the other parent when suddenly someone sat down next to him. He hadn't even noticed the woman from earlier had gotten up.

"So. How are the nerves?"

Robert turned his head and looked right into a pair of sparkling blue eyes.

"What?"

"Most parents are nervous the first time... but I was worried you were going to go right through this bench the way you were gripping it."

"Oh... uh... yeah... I uhm... I guess I'm a little over protective."

"I noticed."

"It's not that I don't trust you or anything." Robert rushed to say. "It's just... it's his first lesson and we just moved here and it's just the two of us because his mum couldn't take care of him and... and... you don't care about any of that... Sorry."

Aaron laughed.

"Don't worry, it's fine. I always like meeting new people." He looked Robert up and down, obviously checking him out. "Especially if they're as cute as you."

Before Robert's brain had processed what had just happened, Aaron was back in the water and making the kids help him gather their supplies.

The next few Saturdays, Robert did his best to focus on Seb's progress but his eyes were constantly drawn to Aaron.

Aaron whose blue eyes were going to be the death of him. Aaron whose uniform clung to him in all the right places when wet. Aaron who the kids all adored. Aaron who was fast becoming Seb's favourite person, and by week 4 they were the first to arrive before the lesson and the last to leave.

Robert had promised Seb a pizza and milkshake after his lesson, and for once didn't mind the long wait until their food was done. He'd hoped Aaron would come into the cafe for lunch too and he'd have a chance to talk to him about something other than swimming lessons. Only after almost an hour, there was no sign of Aaron, Seb had finished his lunch, and there really was no reason for them to hang around any longer.

So Robert had gathered their stuff and the two started to make their way home.

"Aaron!" Seb suddenly yelled when he spotted the other man in the car park, and ran over to him.

"Hey Seb, you did good today mate. Maybe we can move you up to a more difficult lesson soon."

"Is that with you too?"

"Yeah, just a little later."

"Can I, dad?" Seb asked Robert who had just caught up with them.

"Uh.. we'll see..."

"Are you going home now?" Seb asked Aaron.

"Yep. I'm done for today." Aaron replied. "What about you, are you going home too?" He looked over Seb's head at Robert.

"Dad is taking me to auntie Vic's because he has to work." Seb told Aaron. "He's always working."

"Someone has to pay for your new trainers and your swimming lessons." Robert reminded him.

"He's so boring." Seb whispered at Aaron, a little too loudly.

Aaron laughed.

"I don't know, I think he's pretty interesting. I reckon he knows how to have fun."

Robert looked Aaron in the eye and tried to think of a reply he could say in front of Seb.

"Maybe you can be daddy's friend. He doesn't have any friends."

"Seb!"

"Yeah, I'd like that." Aaron replied and turned to Robert. "Give me your phone, I'll put my number in."

Robert hesitated for a second but then handed the other man his phone.

"Maybe we could go for a drink some time?" he asked Aaron. "This one can sleep over at my sister's... So I won't have to rush home..."

"Sounds good. Text me."

"Right. Yeah. I will."

"Alright. See you around." Aaron said and walked away to his car, leaving Robert and Seb to go find theirs.

By the time Robert had put Seb's stuff in the boot and made sure the boy was properly strapped in, he felt his phone buzz in his pocket.

He got behind the wheel and quickly checked it. A text from an unknown number. He knew who it was from before he even opened it.

Hey this is Aaron. I live in Mill cottage. Come over for pizza and beer tonight?

Robert wanted to reply but then another text came through.

Or we could skip straight to dessert.

#robron #robron fic #aaron dingle #robert sugden #my writing

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immasock · 2 years

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heyo~! do you mind doing the older brothers + diavolo and barbatos, x an mc who is just so incredibly quiet, but they can snap quite easily, and when they do they’re kinda terrifying.

thanks in advance 👾🖤

Oooo I like this idea! I always have a soft spot for stuff like that

I feel like barbs part is kinda all over the place but I hope you enjoy it!

Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Diavolo and Barbatos + A quiet MC who is scary when they’re angry

Pronouns: They/Them

Lucifer:

He didn’t think much of you at first

I mean you were just this random little human who he couldn’t get to say 5 words at once

However

After classes were over at RAD for the day and he was headed to the student council room for a meeting, you can imagine his surprise when he turns the corner only to see you tearing into some lower level demon

He composes himself pretty quickly and pulls you away from the demon

Obviously later that night he’s going to call you into his office to lecture you about why you shouldn’t be yelling at any demons and how dangerous it is

Afterwards though he will give you a chance to explain what it was you were yelling so intensely about

Maybe that demon was threatening you or something and they deserved it

After you explain that you were having a long day and that the demon wouldn’t let you pass them in the hallway this man is legitimately shook

All that for something as small as not letting you pass?

He lectures you again but he is kinda proud of you

Of course he still sees you as some fragile human who can’t be trusted by themselves in the Devildom but his mind is put at ease knowing that you won’t let anyone step all over you

He is a little hesitant to admit that he underestimated you tho

Mammon:

When you first arrive in the Devildom this man could not care less that you’re so quiet

He’s still kinda pissed that he’s been put on babysitting duty

After you make a pact with him tho

This man is determined to get you to open up and to come out of your shell

He is not very successful but that will not stop him dammit

Honestly with all the shit he pulls I’m convinced he figures out that you are not to be fucked with pretty early on

You were already not having a good day and so when you come back to your room only to see mammon going through your stuff and pocketing it to sell?

You waste no time in tearing him a new one

He’s pretty used to getting yelled at but when you just start screaming at him with your face all red and that look on your face he doesn’t know what to say

Literally

He is speechless

He is just standing there while you get on him for stealing your stuff

After you calm down he gives you your stuff back and heads back to his room to contemplate everything

The next time this happens, if it’s not directed towards him, he will be next to you, hyping you up

I mean he’s mainly there to make sure nothing bad happens but he will always be your biggest hype man

Levi:

When you come to Devildom he was worried that you would be another loud, social party animal like Asmo or Mammon

He is very pleasantly surprised when he finds out you’re pretty quiet

That doesn’t mean he likes you or that he doesn’t think you’re some normie tho

He would let you come hide in his room to get away from all of the chaos every once in a while tho. As long as you don’t touch his stuff

To him you’re just a quiet, fragile, normie human

Until the TSL quiz that is

When you pull out your secret knowledge that even he didn’t know about, he’s pissed

Beyond pissed

He is very quick to turn into his demon form and start cornering you

But you’re not having any of it

How dare he just make all these assumptions about you?

You start laying into him

You’re not gonna take this. Of course you’re not

You may be just a human and sure you played a little dirty but that does not mean that he can treat you like this

And you make sure to let him know

He doesn’t know what to do

He never thought that he would get talked to like this from a normie

However if the new event is anything to go off of, part of him likes this side of you

After everything cools down and you make your pact with him he is going to avoid pissing you off

Mostly

He doesn’t like when you’re angry at him but he definitely doesn’t mind when it’s directed towards anyone else

As long as he gets to be there

Diavolo:

When this man saw how quiet you were he honestly thought you were intimidated and scared by him

I mean can you blame him?

He is the future king of hell and you just got plucked from your own life to stay in the Devildom for a year

He can see why you might be a little scared

He figures it’ll wear off in a week or two as you get more comfortable in your new temporary home

When it doesn’t wear off tho he starts thinking that you’re just a shy person

He thinks it’s kinda cute honestly

Now like Lucifer he figures out that you’re not actually shy, you’re just pretty quiet, when he’s on his way to the student council room and catches you tearing into a lower level demon

He just watches for a bit from around the corner to see what’s happening

He is enamored with the sight of a puny human putting a demon in their place

He’s honestly impressed

However he doesn’t want you to get hurt so he steps out from his hiding spot and tells the demon to scram

He does give you a tiny lecture about how you shouldn’t go around doing stuff like that but then he asks what happened right after

You tell him that the demon had been bothering you during class and wouldn’t leave you alone and so you had enough when they started following you after school

Diavolo is very proud of you but he does suggest that next time you come find him or one of the brothers

He is one of the ones who likes when you get mad

As long as it’s not often and if it’s not directed at him

Humans keep amazing him

Barbatos:

When you first arrive in the Devildom, Barbatos is mainly concerned with how you’ll fare with the brothers in the HoL

He doesn’t pay too much mind to how quiet you are

He does notice of course

He notices mostly everything

But he just doesn’t mind all that much

He finds out about it from Dia

While diavolo was with you after your confrontation with the demon who wouldn’t leave you alone, he was getting things ready for the student council meeting

So when they get back to the palace that night and Diavolo tells him about it, Barbatos is a little surprised but he doesn’t have much of a reaction

Though the next time you and him are out he tells you about it

You confirm it but that’s about all the conversation the topic gets

It isn’t until a while later that he gets to see it for himself

It’s after you made a pact with all of the brothers

You, the brothers, Dia and barb are all out at Madame Screams when all hell breaks loose

Beel asked for that parfait and the waiter wouldn’t give it to him like the idiot he is

Beel is on a rampage

Two brothers are throwing things while the rest are yelling and accusing each other of things

It’s a mess

You get fed up and use your pact to make them all sit and stay

Afterwards you start chewing the brothers and the waiter out

Barbatos is happy he finally got to see it for himself but he is displeased with the mess and damage to the restaurant that they are going to have to take care of

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me mammon #obey me lucifer #obey me leviathan #obey me beelzebub #obey me headcanons #obey me mc #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me mc x mammon #obey me mc x Lucifer #obey me mc x leviathan #obey me mc x diavolo #obey me mc x barbatos

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astaroth1357 · 3 years

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Brothers Accidentally Make the MC Cry

Hello, this is the obligatory italics blurb that I have to put under my titles or else things look weird and it bothers me. Don’t mind the blurb. The blurb is a friend. (Though I could start writing pieces of a little story up here just to see if anyone even reads them… Hm…. Ideas, ideas...)

Warning: Angsty

Lucifer

If he were being honest, he’d say that a part of him had always feared this would happen...

Lucifer likes to tell himself that he’s invincible, but everyday stresses can get to him just like anybody else. And like other people, he may not always act his best when he’s dealing with a full plate…

The MC hadn’t meant to make his day harder when they told him that they accidentally broke a lamp. It was a genuine accident! But Lucifer was still dealing with the fallout from another one of Mammon’s failed schemes, Satan had cursed all of his ties again, and Beel had eaten every scrap of food in the House… for the second time that week...

In comparison to everything else, a broken lamp was quite minor, but for Lucifer it was just the last straw and, for just a moment, he lost control…

His palm slamming against his desk hard enough to snap its legs and send it crashing to the ground. He scarcely knew what kind of look he had on his face, but whatever it was, he had made his human jump back in shock...

Really, it was silly for them to assume that he had gotten that upset over a lamp, but he saw tears starting to gather in their eyes all the same as they stammered out a quiet apology…

It felt like an ice spike to the heart. Damn his temper… He really ought to have been more careful with them after… well, everything he’d done before…

He was quick to go over to them, catching their face with his hand and giving them the most sincere apology he could muster while wiping away their tears… Overreactions aren’t becoming of him and he hated to cause them pain…

He, of course, took care of the lamp himself as penance and on the surface that seemed to be it (but to anyone paying attention, he had softened up on the MC considerably for at least a week. They probably could have sworn in front of Diavolo and he’d let it slide, he felt that bad about it...)

“I’m sorry, MC, I shouldn't have reacted like that… You haven’t done anything wrong, I promise… Please, there’s no need to cry…”

Mammon

Oh? What's that? His heart is now in a million pieces now...? Well, that seems fair…

He and the MC were out on one of his gambling nights and he was actually on a killer winning streak for once! Jackpots around every corner, he was rolling in it!

The MC had tried to convince him to just throw in the towel early, take his winnings while he had them and bail, but he wasn’t hearing any of it.

In hindsight, their insistence must have really shown how much the MC cared about him and wanted him to keep his earnings... but in the heat of the moment all he saw was someone trying to spoil his one night of fun.

To be fair to Mammon, it’s rather rare for him to lose control of his anger like he did. But when they tried to pull him away from the roulette table, he genuinely snarled at them and told them to get lost...!

Fortunately, he regretted his actions immediately after he saw the hurt in their eyes…

If their goal had been to get him to step away from the table, they achieved it. But only because he got up to pull them into a hug while stammering out apologies… Watching them actually shed tears hurt worse than any rope Lucifer had ever tied around him...

He spent the rest of the night away from the casino and trying to cheer up his human like his life depended on it... Seeing them in pain just tore him up that much.

"Ah, come on MC… I'm sorry, honest…! Please don't look at me like that, I'll do whatever ya want okay...? Just no more cryin…"

Leviathan

Now thinks he's the worst, literally the worst. Lower than lesser demon spit. Lower than Cerberus' shit. Lower than… well, you get the idea…

Levi can get very… intense when things involving his passions are brought up. This can be a fairly endearing quality… but it also means he gets disproportionately impassioned about seemingly minor things.

Levi ended up snapping at the MC when they let him over-sleep one day. This wasn’t unusual for them to do as Levi’s sleep schedule was notoriously shitty, but they shouldn't have done it that particular day…

An item he wanted on Akuzon was going to go live that morning and he had to be awake to participate in the bidding. He had mentioned it to the MC the day before, but he blew past it so quickly they didn’t actually remember…

He found out that he missed the bidding after he woke up and he was pissed. Genuinely enraged that they didn’t remember to wake him up to the point that he was shouting and baring his fangs!

… Really it was not a good look and he should have known better.

The look of fear and the tears gathering in the MC’s eyes snapped him out of it like a hard slap to the face, and somehow, it stung even more than that would’ve... It wasn’t long before he was crying along with them, practically begging for forgiveness...

He made it up to them by having a private showing of their favorite movie using a projector in the Planetarium, cuddling with them under a blanket while still, occasionally, muttering apologies under his breath.

“M-MC…? MC don’t cry…!! Please don’t cry, I- I’m sorry!! I… MC… I’m so sorry…”

Satan

Like Lucifer, he always worried this would happen and he hated when it finally came to pass…

He’d spent all his life learning how to restrain his temper, but it’s not a perfect science. There are the occasional times where the heat of the moment gets the better of him and he does something he regrets…

The MC had walked in on him one morning while he was fuming about Beel leaving the fridge empty again. It hadn’t been the first time they’d seen him like this, but this time he was absolutely furious.

He had told Beel again and again and again to get his snacking under control or to, you know, get up early and get more food so the whole family wouldn’t spend the morning starving but noooo! Mr. I’m Hungry never thinks about anything but his own stomach and then leaves whoever’s on kitchen duty to pick up the slack like some dimwitted muscle-bound meathead and THEN-!!

When the MC tried to take his arm to calm him down, he jerked their hand away from him and roared right in their face. He may not be a lion, but the full sound of a pissed off demon could make humans have breakdowns all on its own…

Which was more or less what the MC began to do as he gripped their wrist, panicking while taking shallow, stuttered breaths…

Satan's anger left him swiftly and he let them go, only reaching out to touch them again when he tried to wipe the tears from their cheeks… He had to coo and beg for them to calm down, which was only so successful because he was fighting back tears himself…

On a scale of 1-10 of the worse things his temper has ever done, he'd rank this a firm 200... He refused to touch them for about a week afterwards and it took a long time for him to trust himself again… He just didn't want to hurt them...

"MC?? MC…? M… Oh no… MC, I'm so sorry, I would never hurt you! I… I wouldn't dare… please believe me..."

Asmodeus

Oh baby! Sweetheart! Love of his life!! No, please no… don't subject him to this…

MC and Asmo were out dancing and some witch came by to try and flatter him.

Now, Asmo is a flirt normally, but get a few drinks in him and well… Let's just say his love of attention overrides his better judgment far more often than it should and friends don't let friends go home with creepy witches.

When the MC told the witch to scram, Asmo was confused and, frankly, quite irritated. That lovely lady had been stroking his ego in all the right ways and his human just scared her off so rudely!

Under most situations, Asmo would have kept his cool better but the haze of Demonus made his tongue loose... which let the venom fly…

He couldn’t quite remember what he said. The words left his mouth so quickly that they slurred together on his clumsy tongue, but it must have been enough because the MC flinched away from him.

That hurt all on its own, but as he started to process the pain in their eyes… he had never sobered up so fast...

He had their cheeks cupped in his hands and were kissing away their tears within the instant. Though the loud music at the club should have drowned out his apologies, the MC could see it written all over his equally tearful face…

He pulled them into his arms and then out of the club shortly after, the fog of Demonus that plagued him just moments before had long left him and all he knew was that the MC needed to be brought home and cuddled… stat.

“M-MC…? I’m sorry was it something… did I…? I’m so sorry… Please don’t cry…!”

Beelzebub

He really didn't mean to shout so loud… honest...

Beel becomes a completely different person when he’s hungry. He’s not entirely to blame, as his hunger can get so intense, but he still can snap from time to time when he really doesn’t mean to…

It was right after one of his practices and Beel hadn’t gotten a chance to eat in a few hours by the time the MC came to grab him from RAD. That already had him in a bad mood, but practice hadn’t gone too well for him either…

He honestly didn’t realize how sharply he snapped at the MC when they asked him how he was. The irritation and frustration of the day all hit him at once and he became much harsher towards them than he ever intended…

It must have been the shock of seeing ever-sweet Beel suddenly get so aggressive with them that startled them so. He saw a couple tears gathering in their eyes before they could hide them and his heart just sank…

The MC was picked up in a crushing bear hug before they even let out their first sniffle. Beel didn’t even have to say how sorry he was, they could feel it in every squeeze he gave them. All while he completely ignored the growling of his stomach...

Beel wouldn’t let them go until he was certain they’d forgiven him which, honestly, took a while. Mammon was the one to ask why he had carried them all the way back to the House like a baby but… well, he didn’t need to know, now did he?

“MC, I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have shouted… Are you alright...?”

Belphegor

Stubborn boi is stubborn and trying really, really hard not to crack right now...

That's not going to last long.

Belphie can be a bit of a brat and since he's the baby of the family so he's used to getting his way. He and the MC don't argue a ton, but when they do, he always digs his heels in and refuses to budge an inch on anything.

So what started out as a simple disagreement on how often Belphie would flake out on his chores turned into a kick-the-door-down argument over how much his laziness left the MC to pick up the slack...

It ended as all their barn burning arguments do, with demon-form Belphie sitting cross-legged on his bed refusing to look at them and the MC angrily pacing about the room until he cools off…

And then he heard it.

First a sniffle… and then a hiccup. Another sniffle then muffled whine…

Oh no… not this… Why are they crying…? They don't normally cry…

To his credit (or perhaps discredit), he managed to hold out for about two minutes before he finally glanced back at them. Seeing the MC wiping their tears all alone on the floor crumbled his resolve real quick.

The MC found themselves enveloped by Belphie's arms before they even noticed he got up. Naturally, he was pouting and trying to make it seem like "not a big deal or anything" but they could tell by the nervous twitch of his tail that he was hurting too…

Needless to say. Belphie started remembering his chores a lot more after that.

"Humans are so fragile… I didn't mean to make you cry, you know? I'll get things done just… Don't cry… please…"

#obey me #obey me shall we date #shall-we-date-obey-me #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me headcanons #obey me scenarios #obey me imagines

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radiohand · 3 years

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The prison guards (Nanbaka) taking the day off cuz their s/o forced them 2 so they could watch horror movies and eat candy

The Guards Taking The Day Off

characters: Hajime/Samon/Kiji/Kenshirou

warnings: barely suggestive stuff

Hajime

He will put up a fight..

Good luck on even getting him to comply with this idea

If by some miracle he agrees, then you better buy multiple bags of candy.

He literally won't flinch a bit

Not even during gory movies

If you get scared by horror movies

He tells you that you shouldn't choose a very scary movie

If you decide to ignore him (rude), then expect him to say he told you so while you are hidden in his side.

Lets be honest, he is very protective and loves for you to see him as your protector.

So of course he will stay up through the night to "make sure you sleep well"

In reality, through the night he is working on paperwork T-T

If you don't get scared by horror movies

I like to think it hurts for him to have someone/something laying on his stomach due to his stomach problems, so he will be sitting up and you either in his lap or laying on his shoulder.

You both point out stupid decisions that the characters make

I also headcannon that he will get mad if an animal (cats mostly) gets killed

Points out mistakes in the fight scenes

Samon

Scaredy cat 10000%

He takes a little convincing to stay home with his little cutie

He stays home with you to protect you!!

And for candy. His favorite candies are Toosie Rolls somehow???

In reality, he needs to be protected and held more than you.

If you get scared by horror movies

Oh your poor neighbors...

They will be hearing screams ALL NIGHT LONG

Samon tries to say that you screamed more

You didn't

Neither of you are getting sleep tonight

I really believe that if you guys hear a strange noise in the night, he will send you out to check.

Don't say a word about this to Hajime

If you don't get scared by horror movies

Good luck! You are a babysitter!

He will be glued to your side the entire night

Cover his eyes during gore scenes please

He may work at a prison but he can't handle guts and pain

BUT he will focus on fight scenes and tell you what they are doing wrong, right, etc.

Expect to be woken up just to go to the bathroom with him cause he is scared

Also don't say a word to Hajime about this

Kiji

"Oh honey...no"

Say you will let them do your makeup and it's a yes!

Doesn't allow candy T-T

They want to make you happy and enjoy the movie with you...but is worried about losing beauty sleep

So instead you two will watch some more family friendly Halloween movies!

Kiji's favorite is ''It's the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown!''

You both will put face masks on and eat some popcorn (unsalted)

Falls asleep in the middle of the movie but pretends they were up during the entire thing...yeah right

They overall aren't a fan of Halloween

Not only because Kiji never really celebrated it, but they don't like being scared

Kenshirou

".....Why?"

He is actually sorta okay with staying home with you

But to spend that time getting scared?

He is confused

But he is a cheesy romantic so he will do anything to please you

How sweet

Speaking of sweet, he also doesn't like many sweets.

But will buy you some of course!

And by "some", I mean 6 bags of candy...

He loves to spoil

If you get scared by horror movies

Probably the sweetest out of the four

Will pull you closer each time you get scared

Kisses you when he can tell that a jumpscare is about to happen

Afterwards, he will stay up till you fall asleep

Holds you close throughout the night, not because he is scared but because he wants to comfort you

If you don't get scared by horror movies

Still holds you close in case you do get scared

During slow parts of the movie, kisses your neck and whispers in your ear.

Doesn't talk during any other parts of the movie

He also doesn't leave the room except to let his dogs out (I like to think he takes the dog guards home with him)

While you are watching closely to the movie, he will admire you

God the smile this man will have on his face

#nanbaka x reader #hajime headcanons #nanbaka headcannons #samon headcanons #samon x reader #kiji headcanons #kiji x reader #kenshirou headcanons #kenshirou x reader #nanbaka halloween #ficoween

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bastillewolf · 4 years

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Shinigami Eyes (II)

Pairing: Corpse Husband / Reader

Summary: After you distastefully kill Corpse in a game of Among Us, he wants you to make it up to him and invites you to come over for the week.

Notes: Thank you so much for the love on the previous chapter, I’ve never gotten this many notes before. I hope you enjoy, and maybe leave an ask if you want to? I can’t promise I have time to do them, but I’ll pick out a couple.

Also, I might rewrite this. I kinda rushed it because I wanted to finish it by tonight, but there will be a final and third chapter to this afterwards. Please do let me know what you think.

Tag list CLOSED!

Shinigami Eyes - Pt. II

5… 4… 3… 2… 1…

Impostor

You were teamed up with Sean.

Your fist violently slammed down on the desk. “Goddammit! I don’t want to be impostor anymore! This game has no compassion for my poor nerves.” It was the third time in a row now, and you were really craving to do normal tasks now without all the scheming. “Fuck it, I don’t care if they kill me. I’m just gonna do my thing without thinking about it.”

You decide to follow Toast for a bit to watch him do some task. You kill him in Laboratory. You vent back to Launchpad and take your time walking towards MedBay while the kill button restores. You meet up with Corpse, and follow him while pretending to do wires in the Y-hallway. You watched the green bar go up, and continued. Sabotaging and then fixing lights, you made sure your place with Corpse was settled. Then the body of Lily was reported.

As you expected, Corpse easily vouched for you as he’d seen you do a task. The round was skipped, though Rae was sussed for ‘chasing’ Sean, by his own words.

“Corpse, you’ve grown weak,” you muttered to chat.

You were in Greenhouse, and decided it would be best to kill him there and sabotage Reactor. “Sorry baby, but I can’t keep following you around.” You quickly set off Reactor and murdered him in front of the plants. “Your blood shall keep the plants hydrated.” You did an evil laugh. “Pretty sure that’s not how it works, though.”

You vented down to MedBay and as you walked out you met up with Rae. She’d be the vouch who would confirm you weren’t anywhere near Greenhouse. “I’ll just have to fix my own sabotage so they’ll never suspect me.” You helped her with the handprint, and noted Sykkuno and Felix being there. Sean sabotaged lights, you killed Sykkuno, and ran out to follow Lily into Laboratory. Felix reported the body.

“Holy shit,” Rae gasped. So far, five people had died. You only needed to kill one more person. “It was Felix!”

“Wait, what?” the man in question asked. “I was fixing Reactor!”

She mentioned that only you, Sykkuno, Felix and herself had been there and that you’d helped her do handprint. “Sykkuno must have fixed it, and then you killed him!”

Sean asked if you’d seen anything.

“No, the lights were out. I followed Rae into Laboratory after the scan.” Your voice didn’t tremble or raise, a tactic you’d taken up from the best lair in the group. Well, the one who was now dead. Oops. “I haven’t seen Felix this entire game, though.”

He was evidently at a loss for words, so the group was quick to vote for him.

Pewds was ejected.

Victory.

You thanked Sean for a good game who was laughing his ass off. “I can’t believe you did Corpse like that! Poor guy!”

“I deadass thought you were innocent,” Corpse replied, “I’m hurt.”

“Why do you still sound dark and menacing when you say something like that?!”

You agreed with Sean heartily, “He’s just salty I’ve bested him at his own game.”

“Hey now, no need to actually insult me.”

The group laughed. You decided to call it for the night, right before Corpse did the same.”

***

He was calling you again. “What is it this time, you salty?”

“Salty? Nah, never,” he said, but you weren’t convinced.

“Then why you calling?”

“What, I can’t call my friends after playing a nice round of Among Us?”

“Not when you lost the game and you call the person who you lost to. Kinda sus, dude.”

“Alright, maybe a little salty.” You smirked.

“Aw, you need me to make it up to you?”

He laughed. “What did you have in mind?”

A bunch of thoughts, most not rated PG-13, crossed your mind. You were suddenly starting to feel uncomfortable. This was probably just something innocent, which got twisted in your fucked-up mind. You shrugged, “Uh… I don’t know.”

“I got an idea.”

“What is it?”

“Come over this week. You said you needed a break, right?”

“That sounds more like you’re doing me a favour instead of me making it up to you.”

“I don’t have any friends. You’d be making it up to me by being the first physical person here in years. I usually don’t invite people over.”

“Wow, I’m flattered. So, you don’t consider me to be your friend after all?”

“You know that’s not what I meant,” he chuckled.

“Sure, sure. Tell me that again when my presence suddenly brightens your life making you not want to get rid of me, ever.”

“I’ll keep it in mind.”

***

You walk through the gates following a hoard of people, all the while still feeling drowsy from not getting any sleep during your flight. At least you didn’t have any turbulence and landed safely. Glancing around here and there with no result, you figured Corpse would be waiting outside, until you spotted a figure clad in black a little ends away by the escalator. You were glad you were still awake enough to have found him, because he appeared to silently linger halfway behind a fern.

At least, you hoped it was him. The only indications were his clothes, mask and dark hair. You saw him run a hand through it, and identified the chipped black nail polish and familiar rings. Oh yea, that was him alright.

He seemed to be paying more attention to the floor until he saw two feet appear in his line of sight. “Hey,” you awkwardly greeted. A bit taken a back, he replied, “Oh, wow. Hey.” A mask was covering the bottom of his face, but as far as you could see his eyes were a very dark shade.

“Wow?” you repeated. He chuckled, scratching the back of his head. “Yea, sorry. It’s a compliment.” You held your elbow out in a safe-distance gestured hello, but he shrugged you off. “You’re gonna be staying with me anyways.” Suddenly in a daze, you felt him wrap his arms around your waist and instantly hugged him back. His baggy sweater felt warm and soft to the touch, and strands of hair tickled your face. You very much tried to repress your smile and blush, but how could you? Hugging someone wasn’t supposed to feel this good. When he pulled back he reached down to take your suitcase from you. “I don’t own a car, is it okay if we take a cab?”

“Y-Yeah, of course,” you stuttered, “But it’s on me. Same with food and stuff.” “Don’t worry about it,” he chuckled. “No, you’re letting me stay with you and a hotel would’ve been a lot more expensive than this. It’s my treat.” “Yeah, we’ll see.” He gave you a look and even with the mask you could tell he was smirking underneath it.

It’s about half an hour drive to his apartment complex, and it’s rather nice. “All that YouTube money paying off, huh?” you asked in amusement. “You’d know,” he replied. You insisted on carrying your suitcase up the stairs yourself, which he silently shook his head at, until after a few flights he noticed you struggling and settled on carrying the thing in between the two of you. “How many clothes did you bring?” “Oh, it’s mostly filled with bricks I might need to throw at your head.” He laughed at that.

His apartment was simple, but cosy. “Home sweet home,” he said, almost sarcastically. You furrowed your brow at him. “I’m sure you could’ve had it a lot worse.” He reluctantly agreed.

He helped you set down your luggage in what appeared to be his bedroom, where the curtains were still closed and the black bedsheets fresh. He had a few pieces of fanart up on his wall, and some on his closet. You turned to him and gave him a look. “You’re not sleeping on the couch.”

He quickly shook his head, “You’re not sleeping there. If you won’t let me sleep on the couch I’ll sleep on the floor.”

“If you’re sleeping on the floor, I’m sleeping on the floor.”

“Yeah, we’ll see about that,” he murmured. “What?” “Nothing.”

He suggested playing video games as you were both too tired to do anything else. You’d landed quite late yet were still confused about what time it actually was. Flying is weird. You hopped onto his couch and grabbed a controller.

He sat down next to you, but suddenly seemed tenser than before.

“You okay? You can just go to sleep if you want to.”

He shook his head, “Nah, I don’t sleep a lot. It’s fine.”

You didn’t stop looking at him, though. He was still wearing that mask. “You don’t have to take it off, if you don’t want to. I understand if it makes you uncomfortable.”

“It’s not that, I just…” He took a deep breath. You hadn’t expected him to take it off then and there. You stared at him, your mouth slightly agape, controller barely held by your numb hands.

“Disappointed?”

It was as if he was expecting you to make a face or something, but you didn’t give him anything, except for a blatant “Nope” and an “Are we gonna play now or what?”

“You don’t have anything else to say?”

You shrugged, and looked him up and down again. “You’re kind of what I imagined you to be.”

“What’s that?”

“Handsome.”

Neither of you could stop smiling for the rest of the night.

You eventually forced him to sleep in his own bed, even going as far as to shove him into the room and keep your weight against the door so he couldn’t get out, so he eventually relented. “Inviting you here was a mistake.” “How come? All I’ve done so far is look after you!” “You’re a nightmare.”

You mostly stayed in for the week, which you didn’t mind at all. Being in such a closed-off environment with someone you got along with was nice. He attempted to get you to lift the weights in his room and succeeded for around fifteen minutes until you nearly dropped a dumbbell on your foot. You ordered take-out from his favourite restaurant, watched horror movies until you adapted to his sleeping schedule because you were too scared to close your eyes now, and even streamed a bit together with your friends.

“Wait, is Corpse with you?” Rae had asked.

“No, I’m at Corpse’s. He’s sitting across from me so I can’t see his screen but we’re gonna have to share the Discord unless you want to hear an echo.”

“Ah, man! You got to see his face, too?” Sykkuno whined.

“Stop simping, Sykkuno. You get enough attention from him already.”

“Don’t worry, I still love you,” Corpse said.

“Huh?”

It was probably a good thing that you got teamed up again, because you could indeed start to see his hands shaking right as the word ‘impostor’ appeared on the screen. You reached over and stroked it with your thumb. He smiled gratefully back at you.

“Just please,” he pleaded later that day, “Sleep in the bed. If only for one night.”

“No. I’ve heard about and now seen your sleeping habits. If you take the couch you’re never going to get any sleep.” You made a real effort to show him how comfortable you were – even though your back had started to hurt already after the first night – by crawling underneath your blanket and rubbing your head into the soft pillow. He snorted.

Next thing, you feel yourself being lifted by an arm underneath your knees and one around your back. “Corpse! Put me the fuck down!” you shrieked. You knew he lifted weights, but how the hell did he still have the energy as an insomniac? He ungracefully dropped you onto the matrass and turned the lights off. “Good night.”

You quickly got hold of the back of his hoodie before he could leave and pulled. He fell down next to you with a low huff. “Fine, I’ll sleep in the bed. But only if you sleep here too.”

“I snore.”

“Don’t care.”

For some reason, there wasn’t any tension or awkwardness. You were comfortable, and the soft rhythm of his breathing seemed to soothe you. He called out your name, to see if you were still awake.

“Hm?”

“…Thanks for coming over.”

“Any time.”

This was how you would spend the rest of the nights, and whenever either of you woke up suddenly curled up around the other, you didn’t mention it or move away from it. It was the first time in years Corpse got a few nights of complete rest.

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The Boyz NSFW Scenarios

Kim Sunwoo - Hands Off [Requested]

softdom!Sunwoo x gf!reader

Request: Sunwoo likes to play with his girlfriend's breasts

Warnings: mentions of bullying, body image, underage drinking, anxiety (very brief), titfucking

Long overdue request for @ace-seventeen-world , I hope you like it! Also first time writing anything about titfucking, I hope it turned out alright. 🙏🏽

Sunwoo loves you even when you don't feel like loving yourself.

Being well-endowed since puberty hit meant you received a lot of unwanted attention from all genders. Some would pass judgement, calling you desperate for attention; and some would ogle and make lewd comments. This led to you coming to school wearing oversized baggy clothes and even turtlenecks no matter the weather. The less your body was apparent for people to judge, the better, you thought. Except the comments never stopped. You were so sick of your body being the talk of the student population of your small-town high school that you couldn't wait to graduate; and move far away to start afresh in college, where you futilely hoped that people would be more mature about these things.

Moving away for college turned out to be the best decision you made. You made a whole bunch of new, more mature friends who taught you to embrace and appreciate your body. Inappropriate comments from strangers still came your way, but with your new, reliable support system, you learnt to shut them out, and your girlfriends would even try to fight them for you, which made you feel very touched and grateful. Apparently, this sincerity didn't stop with just your good friends. That was also how you met your current boyfriend. Your friends had convinced you to come with them to a party during your first semester, and you allowed them to doll you up, upon much pestering. You were dressed in a nice blouse and skirt, which turned some heads at the party, and though you felt rather self-conscious in the beginning, you loosened up after a few drinks and dances. From there, you didn't care if people paid good or bad attention to you; all you wanted was to have fun with your best friends.

One of your friends introduced you to a gaggle of other first- and second-years, who were very loud and goofy, except for one; who had previously been laughing boisterously along with them until he set his eyes on you. He abruptly stopped laughing when you made eye contact, and you could have sworn he developed a light flush. With pouty lips and dark eyes, and a mop of fluffy black hair, he smiled shyly at you, nodding in acknowledgement and softly introducing himself. His voice was deep and had an attractive drawl and a pleasant raspiness. His name was Sunwoo, and you ingrained it into your memory easily, smiling shyly back at him. You mostly kept to yourself as the rest of them chatted, nursing your drink when a flurry of words and a loud slap shook you. You whipped around to see one of the boys, with cotton-candy hair and sharp feline eyes rubbing his arm and muttering under his breath next to Sunwoo, who was staring at you while whispering something to the boy - Eric, was it?

"Apologize!" Sunwoo hissed, nudging him. You tried to back off but Eric nervously came forward and rubbed his neck sheepishly, stuttering an apology while avoiding your eyes. He didn't specify what he was apologizing for, but you already had an inkling. All your friends were now staring at you, confused as to what had transpired. Unable to handle the stifling awkwardness, you quickly murmured "It's fine, Eric," before speedwalking away to get some fresh air, unaware that a certain dark-haired boy was scurrying after you. You turned to the nearest balcony and hurriedly gulped some fresh air to calm down, all-too-familiar feelings of panic and shame drowning you. You fought back tears, ignoring some of the smokers occupying the same space, who were looking at you with a mixture of confusion and pity. You managed to calm your breathing, and blink back tears, when a figure slowly comes to stand next to you. He doesn't look at you out of courtesy, fixing his gaze straight ahead. "Are you alright?" he asks softly. You nod firmly, trying to seem completely calm. "Eric... sometimes says things without thinking, but I know that's not an excuse. I just want to apologize again, for making you uncomfortable." His voice is gentle and soothing, and you tilt your head to face him, since he was a bit taller.

"It's not your fault, but thanks Sunwoo. And don't worry, parties aren't really my thing, I just came cause my friends were begging me to join them," you chuckle softly, to which Sunwoo gives you a lopsided grin.

"I feel you on that. I'm here to look after my idiot friends."

You share a good laugh, and spend the rest of the evening getting to know each other, but conversation comes easy, like you've known each other for years.

You and Sunwoo's paths seem to cross often, apparently because his faculty was right next to yours, and soon your friend groups merge and become one massive group, and you've even forgiven Eric. Days turned into months, casual meetups turned into lunch and movie dates, and soon you and Sunwoo are constantly switching back and forth staying over at each other's apartments.

Ever since you two started dating and you've gotten used to wearing more comfortable clothes around him, you've noticed him staring at your chest every now and then, but at least he had the decency to look apologetic and embarrassed whenever you catch him. You started to tease him, and he would bashfully hide his face and whine cutely. To get back at you, he'd purposely keep his hands cold and hug you out of nowhere, just to hear you squeal, knowing you're ticklish. Sometimes he'd be even bolder, trailing his hands up your sides and cupping your breasts under your shirt, especially when you walk around the house with no bra on. He'd do it when you're cuddling on the couch watching a movie, or worse, when you're trying to study. You didn't mind it usually, since you appreciated the support from his hands since the weight of your breasts takes a toll on your back, and you weren't fond of wearing a bra 24/7. Except the little shit likes to tease, jiggling them around and squeezing them when he's being extra playful, even grazing your nipples with his fingertips; chuckling lowly in your ear when you gasp or squirm in pleasure.

One night in bed, you confront him jokingly. Your period was on its way soon, and your breasts were feeling extra tender and swollen, something you had complained about, so your dear boyfriend very happily obliged, massaging them gently to ease your discomfort. After a while he gets bored, and starts prodding them, round eyes watching intently as they bounce. You can't help but laugh at how adorably fascinated he looks, so you ask him why he's so enamored by your boobs.

"They're just.. fun to play with, yknow? Bouncy and squishy. Can't help myself okay, you're just so perfect," Sunwoo grumbles, blushing again since he got caught.

"Yeah? What if I lose weight and they get smaller? Will you still like me then?" you ask, feeling rather self-conscious, irrational worries that he only likes you for your assets filling your mind. You try to ignore them, knowing your relationship with Sunwoo was much more than superficial, but trauma and bad memories keep causing you to doubt yourself.

"Of course I would!" Sunwoo gasps, reaching up to hold your face urgently but with such a tender gaze in his eyes. "It's still you, and you'll always be perfect, and I love you no matter what."

Tears welled up in your eyes when he said those words. Few people had treated you with such genuine kindness and you were so grateful to have him as your partner. You squished his cheeks together and pressed a kiss to his lips, surprising him. "I love you too, Sunwoo," you whispered, a small smile on your teary face. A cheeky grin slowly replaces the shock on his face. "Shall I show you just how much I love you?" he drawls, crawling on top of you, making you lay down on the bed. Sunwoo positions you to nestle comfortably against the pillows, helping you take your shirt off afterwards.

Your cheeks start to heat up at Sunwoo's intense gaze raking over your body, and your arms habitually come up to shield your breasts, but he's quick to catch them, gently pulling them away. "Don't be shy. You're the most beautiful girl I've ever met, inside and out," he murmurs, making you blush even harder. He kisses you deeply, before trailing his lips down, pressing light kisses down your neck and across your chest, gently nipping at the skin just above your right nipple. He resumes massaging your breasts, admiring the way your face scrunches up cutely in pleasure, his warm hands on your skin making you sigh happily. He leans down again, tracing a circle around your areola, making you shiver. He teases you a little more, flicking your hardened nub with his tongue before finally latching on and suckling on it, rubbing it periodically with his tongue. His hands are still massaging your breasts, twisting and tugging on your other nipple.

He pulls off with a satisfied 'pop' when you whine, pleased with how raw and puffy your nipple has become, glistening with an abundance of his spit. He dives back down to subject your other nipple to the same treatment, but this time, his free hand creeps down your tummy and between your thighs. You moan when he grazes your clit with his fingertips, and you can feel his plush lips smirk into your skin, obviously proud of himself. You willingly part your legs, and he dips his middle finger straight into your folds, your juices coating his finger instantly. He raises his head to look at you, eyebrows raised cheekily. "So wet already, babe? Always knew your nipples were so sensitive," he chuckles, slowly pumping his finger in and out of you. You shut your eyes, the stimulation of his mouth on your chest and his hand on your pussy clouding your mind. He inserts another finger and pumps you faster while he drags his teeth against your puffy nipple, making you shiver and moan even louder.

He starts leaving hickeys and bites all over your decolletage, looking forward to seeing those pretty marks bloom purple tomorrow morning. Finally, he eases up on his ministrations on your chest, and focused on fucking you hard and fast with his fingers, slamming three digits into your core, gleefully watching the way your breasts jiggle from the impact. He glances up at your face, finding your head tossed back, soft mewls and moans falling from raw, bitten lips. You're clutching the bedsheets in a death grip as Sunwoo starts sucking on your clit as he fingers you. He sucks hard, nudging it with his tongue every so often as he slows down his thrusts, opting to scissor you open and drag his fingertips along your walls, rubbing hard against your g-spot when he finds it, indicated by your shrill yelp. "B-babe, gonna c-cum," you gasp, still writhing in pleasure. "Go on, love, cum for me," he mumbles against your core, and soon you're clenching on his fingers, coating them with your cum, and he continues to fuck you through your climax.

Gasping for air, you wince as he pulls his fingers out, pussy clenching on nothing as you watch him idly put them in his mouth, sucking them clean. He smiles lazily at you, telling you how sweet you taste and even gives you a kiss, making you taste yourself. Your cheeks turn crimson again, and you decide you want to return the favor, having felt his hard cock pressing against your thigh when he leaned down to kiss you. You eye the tent in his jeans, and start unbuckling his belt. He looks at you in alarm, grasping your hands to stop you. "Baby, you don't have to do that, this is about you," he smiles gently. You pout at him. "But I wanna help you too! I have an idea that I always wanted to try with you…" Sunwoo takes a moment to consider, making sure you were genuinely comfortable doing so, and his eyes glimmer with anticipation when he nods in agreement. You beam wordlessly at him, helping him out of his jeans and boxers. You can't help but lick your lips at the sight of his erect cock.

Sunwoo's dick always made you feel good, whether it was fucking your pussy or your throat, but you always wondered what it would feel like sliding between your bountiful breasts. You pull him up to straddle your chest, and his eyes widen when he realizes what you want him to do. "Really?" he gasps, dick twitching with excitement when you readily nod. He chokes on a moan when you swipe your finger up his cock, gathering his dripping precum to slather it between your breasts. He slowly slides his dick into the valley between your breasts as your hands push them together, making it even tighter around him, and he groans lowly. Sunwoo thrusts shallowly, loving the way the smooth skin of your breasts feels around his aching cock. He begins to take over, his larger, warmer hands replacing yours, squishing your tits together as he rocks his hips faster, becoming addicted to the the feeling. It wasn't much physical stimulation for you, but you felt yourself getting hot again watching his face contort in pleasure, his tightening grip on your tender, sensitive breasts rather arousing. You can't look away, mesmerized by how good he looks with his lower lip caught between his teeth, grunting softly as he uses your tits to get himself off.

"You look so hot like this Sunwoo," you murmur, your hand resting on his thigh as he continues to piston his hips. He barks out a breathless laugh, "Have you looked at yourself properly? You're fucking gorgeous, babe, don't you ever forget that. Although, I'm down to remind you all the time." he winks. You smirk at him, and your hands come up to squeeze his muscular ass, the same way he likes to squeeze your boobs. He's got a nice butt, you had to admit, toned and sculpted from years of various sports, and it was your weakness the same way your breasts were his. He moans louder when he feels you groping his ass, hips stuttering as he approaches his climax. He throws his head back as he fucks erratically, squishing your tits even tighter together and you keen at the rough treatment. You coax him in a soft whisper to cum all over your tits, and soon he does, painting your chest white as his hips slow down, and he's gasping for air. A little bit of his cum has spurted onto your lips, but you willingly lick it up and smile up at him, your hands still soothingly rubbing his cheeks as he comes down from his high.

You grab some wet tissues from your bedside drawers and clean up your chest as best as you could, wiping away all the cum before Sunwoo flops next to you, resting his head on your chest the way he usually loves to. You lay there in comfortable silence for a while more, stroking his hair and you feel him smile into your skin, his finger absentmindedly tracing the hickeys he's left across your breasts. Maybe going to that party all those months ago was the best decision you ever made (second only to moving here for college), and maybe you and Sunwoo finally get out of bed to shower, and maybe you go for a second round in the bathroom, filling the steamy air with echoes of wet skin slapping and soft proclamations of 'I love you's.

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