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blackypanther9 · 1 year

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Our rabbit cum slut – Mr. Hopp x Mr. Stripes x Miss Bo x Male!Reader

WARNING!: Impregnation kink, Intersex Mr. Hopp, Foursome, rape, creampie, double penetration, anal sex, vaginal sex, oral sex, degradation, different positions, birthing AND MORE ! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED !!!

(F/a = Favorite animal)

Mr. Hopp tried to fight off M/n’s grip.

“Let me go !”, the rabbit yelled.

“No. You think you are the Boss of us Plushies ? I will show you who is the Boss here !”

With that M/n tore down Hopp’s pants and looked at his wet cunt, he spotted the other night as he redressed. He aimed his hard cock at it and then pushed inside, making Hopp yelp in pain.

“Stripes, make him shut up.”, M/n said to the tiger.

Stripes moved in front of Hopp and forced his mouth open, then stuffed his own cock inside Hopp’s mouth.

“Suck it, Bitch. Bite down on it and I will make you regret it.”, Mr. Stripes growled.

Hopp tried to spit it out, which caused Stripes to forcefully deep throat him. Hopp choked on Stripes’ cock and had tears leaking out of his eyes. It hurt. M/n was finally inside and hit Hopp’s G – spot, making the rabbit trash around.

M/n held Hopp’s hips then and pressed them down, while Stripes used one hand to keep his head in place and the other to hold his arms down.

Miss Bo could only watch. Then M/n had a devilish idea.

“Stripes, be a good tiger and get those chains next to you. Tie his arms up and then pull out of Hopp. I have a better idea~”

Stripes grabbed the chains and tied Hopp’s arms together, then pulled his now wet cock out of the rabbit’s mouth. M/n picked him up, his cock still inside Hopp’s cunt and carried him to the basement. The other two followed close behind the rabbit and the F/a.

Soon enough they reached a door out of steel and M/n rammed Hopp with full force into it. The metal broke and Hopp was stuck in the door. He turned to the other two.

“Stripes you can reclaim his big, nasty mouth, Bo, you can rip his shirt and suck his nipples. You are allowed to pull on his ears too.”, M/n said.

“Now hold on a damn minute !”, Hopp yelled and wiggled around, forgetting that his cunt still was filled with M/n’s cock.

“Ah~”

M/n smirked as he heard Hopp moan. He shoved his cock in with one powerful thrust, hitting his G – spot, spot on.

“AH~!”

“Go now you two.”, M/n said.

Stripes and Bo were on their way. Hopp clammed his mouth shut, refusing Stripes to claim his mouth again. M/n pulled out and hit again his G – spot with force, making him open his mouth and Stripes shoved his cock inside the Rabbit’s mouth and forced him back into deep throating.

Hopp was choking and slobbering, but Stripes seemed to like that even more. He grabbed Hopp’s head and then moved his hips back and forth. Fucking his mouth and throat.

Miss Bo knelt down and ripped open Hopp’s shirt, then fluffed up his chest fur and searched for his nipples. When she found them, she started to pinch one and the other was getting nibbled, sucked and bit on.

“MMNNN~!”, Hopp moaned with full mouth.

“We want you to understand Hopp, that you are nothing more but our cum slut, you hear ? That is all you are good for. To take our cum, to have our offspring and to be ready whenever we want to fuck you. You are NOT our Boss, nor our Leader. I am the Leader and you are our little cum slut.”, M/n said, fucking Hopp’s cunt without mercy.

“Fuck, when you say it all like this, I really want to cum down his fucking throat~”, Stripes moaned.

“Then do it. I am the only one who is allowed to make him pregnant though, until I get bored of him.”, M/n warned.

Stripes smirked down at Hopp, who looked up with pleading eyes to not cum in his mouth.

“You hear that, little rabbit~? I am allowed to cum down your throat~”

Stripes moved his hips faster and forced his whole cock inside Hopp’s mouth, his heavy balls hitting the rabbit’s chin, making loud slapping sounds. Hopp choked every time Stripes got his whole cock into his throat.

Miss Bo was very wet, while she tortured Hopp’s nipples and touched herself, trying to get some relief.

“Bo, Darling, do you want me to give you your vibrator and dildo~?”, M/n asked.

“Ywes pwease.”, she answered with a nipple in her mouth.

“MMMNNN~!”, Hopp moaned with full mouth.

M/n snapped his fingers and the two toys were in front of Bo. She grabbed her dildo and shoved it inside her cunt, then took the vibrator with her left hand and started to stimulate her clit.

“Fuck his throat is so tight~! I’m gonna cum soon~!”, Stripes yelled.

“Me too. His cunt is so warm and feels so good~ I’ll fill him up with everything I have~”, M/n purred.

Soon enough Stripes forced his whole cock again into Hopp’s throat and roared, keeping the rabbit’s head in place and came down his throat. M/n thrusted three more times, pulled the rabbit’s hips further into him, repositioned and shoved himself deep into Hopp and into his womb, then growled and came inside him.

Hopp was too overwhelmed, his ears stood stiff in the air, his tail too, his legs quivered, his nose twitched, eyes rolled back and he came too, squirting all over M/n’s cock and spending his own cum on the door.

Hopp’s body relaxed. Soon enough Stripes was spent and he pulled out of Hopp’s mouth, letting him breathe. M/n was still filling his cunt, while Stripes panted and Hopp heaved for breath.

“All three of you are disgusting…”, Hopp then got out.

M/n smirked and grabbed Hopp’s tail.

“AAHH~!”, the rabbit moaned loudly.

“But at least we admit it, little bunny~”, M/n said.

After a while he was done spending himself inside Hopp and pulled out.

“Oi, Stripes, help me get him out. We need a new ankle.”, M/n informed.

Hopp panicked. They aren’t done ?!

“Sure.”, Stripes replied and helped Hopp out of the door.

M/n picked Hopp up and then brought him over to the cell. They all entered and M/n threw Hopp on the mattress that was in there, on his back.

“Oof !”

M/n was right above him and smirked.

“Hold him down, Stripes. I will prepare him for you~”

Stripes did as M/n asked. M/n looked at Bo.

“Did you cum ?”, he asked.

“No…”

“Your time is soon. I promise. Just one question…”

“Hm ?”

“Are you ready to carry HIS spunk~?”

Bo blushed, but nodded.

“Good. Then be ready~”

M/n then went in between Hopp’s legs and lifted them up, making him reveal his manhole. Hopp instantly covered it with his cotton tail. M/n scoffed and pushed the tail down, then lubed up his finger with spit and shoved his index finger inside.

“A-AH !”, Hopp hissed.

“It’ll feel good soon, little cum slut~”, M/n said seductively.

Then he shoved his finger further inside, until his whole finger was inside. Then he moved it in and out. Hopp struggled around, but one harsh pull of his ears made him stop his nonsense.

M/n chuckled and continued to work open Hopp’s manhole. Soon he fit his middle finger in too and scissored him open.

“A-ah~”

Hopp’s tail went limp and his cunt got wetter than before.

“Oh~? I think I found one of his sweet spots~”, M/n teased.

He didn’t wait for the rabbit to react. He continued his work and then added his ring finger, stretching out Hopp’s manhole.

“U-Ugh~”

M/n worked him further open with his three digits and then pulled out. Hopp didn’t make a sound, but his manhole spoke volumes. It wanted to be filled and bred. It twitched wildly, begging to be filled.

“He is ready. Just lube up your cock.”, M/n informed Stripes.

“How do I enter when you take his cunt ?”, the tiger asked.

“Get underneath him.”

Stripes did as told and then lubed up is cock to be nice and wet, Hopp’s saliva long dry again. Then he lined his cock up with Hopp’s ass and pushed inside.

“NNAAAHHHH~!”, Hopp moaned.

M/n chuckled darkly and looked at Bo.

“Sit on his cock and take him. He will move around anyways. I am ramming into him so he will move back and forth and Stripes takes him from behind so he will bounce up and down~ You won’t have to do anything else, but sit on his cock~”

Bo blushed and smiled. She went over Mr. Hopp and spread her legs.

“Bo, don’t do this to me…”, Hopp begged.

But it fell on deaf ears. She lined his cock up with her cunt and then slammed down on it.

“AAAAAHHH~!”

“Good job, Bo~”, M/n praised with a purr.

“Well done Bo, you made him take the rest of my cock inside.”, Stripes praised.

Then M/n shoved his own cock inside his already soiled cunt.

“NNNGH~! HMMMPHH~!”, Hopp moaned.

“He feels good inside me~”, she moaned softly.

“You can suck his nipples, neck, anything you want~ We will fill him up in the meantime, right Stripes~?”

“Fuck I can’t wait any longer~! I want that ass~!”, Stripes replied.

M/n chuckled.

He started with ramming himself in and out of Hopp’s cunt. Stripes soon figured out the rhythm and lifted Hopp when M/n pushed all the way inside and rammed inside when M/n pulled out.

“AAAHHH~! HA~! AH~! STOOOOP~! HAH~!”, Hopp begged.

“Hmm…Your body wants us to continue~ Just give into the pleasure~ Accept your real role that you play, bunny~”, M/n said and continued to fuck Hopp.

“Yeah, just accept that you are our little cum sleeve~”, Stripes moaned out and ruthlessly continued to destroy Hopp’s ass.

Bo moaned and sucked on Hopp’s nipples, not saying a word.

Hopp would be lying if he would say that he hated it. He fucking loved how they just treated him like he was a common whore. But still he tried to fight it, tried to fight them and the pleasure they gave him.

“I-AH~!-I AM NOOOOOOT~!- A CUM SLEEVE ! AH~!”

Bo had enough of his back talking, so she shoved two fingers inside his mouth.

“Shut up and suck on them, like a good little rabbit.”, she said and continued to suck and tease his chest.

He couldn’t push the fingers out, so he just accepted it and sucked on them. M/n grinned evilly and gave a very harsh thrust at Hopp’s G – spot. The rabbit jumped slightly and moaned loudly around Bo’s fingers. Stripes did the same and hit Hopp’s prostate with a harsher thrust than usual.

“MMMMPPPHHH~!!”

Same reaction. They both smirked and Bo clenched her walls around Hopp’s hard cock, that was leaking pre already.

“HHMMMMPPPHHH~!”

All the stimulation got to his head and he was starting to drown in pleasure. Then with a howl Stripes came, pushed in as deep as he could and filled Hopp’s ass up. Hopp moaned around the fingers loudly and his body forced itself further down to deepen it.

“Oh~? I think our bunny wants to be bred very nicely tonight~ Look how much his body begs Stripes’ cock to fill it up nicely in the ass~”, M/n informed.

Stripes wrapped his arms around Hopp’s stomach, holding him in place and pushed his hips up further, entering deeper. He moaned loudly.

“If you continue to talk so filthy like that, I might knot his ass soon~ Fuck~”, Stripes informed.

“I mean, that is what I am planning anyways. Knotting him up.”, M/n replied.

“Oh FUCK, M/n, not now~!”, Stripes begged.

“Fine, fine.”

Then he repositioned and shoved his cock deep inside Hopp’s womb again and came with a louder growl. Hopp’s body reacted again and tried to get more of M/n inside. M/n chuckled darkly and pushed in the last 3 centimeters of his cock, bumping Hopp’s womb’s wall and making Hopp scream a moan out from around the fingers.

In an instant he came as soon as M/n released his load into his womb. He squirted over M/n’s cock again and wasted his own sperm inside Bo, who sat all the way down to get it deep inside her. She moaned too.

“Fuuuuck~ Such a good bunny slut we have~”, she said.

“That we have~”, Stripes purred.

M/n just chuckled, while Hopp’s tried to catch his breath desperately. Bo pulled out her fingers of his mouth and he panted harshly.

“P-Perverts !”, Hopp yelled.

M/n chuckled darkly.

“Bo, get off of his cock and sit on his face. Make him lick your cunt clean. Stripes and me will give him another load~”

She nodded.

“Bo, don’t you da-HMMPH ?!”, Hopp tried to stop her.

“Shut up slut and clean me up. You made this mess after all.”

To make her point, she pulled his ears, he groaned loudly and started to lick her cunt clean with his tongue.

Stripes and M/n finished and slightly pulled out, then fucked him roughly and mercilessly again. Hopp moaned around Bo’s cunt, while he cleaned, sending beautiful vibrations through Bo’s cunt.

“Mmmm~ Just like that little bunny~”, she praised him and rubbed his left ear.

Hopp put more effort into pleasing Bo, while his body reacted to the pleasure M/n and Stripes gave him. His body didn’t even know to whom to press itself closer to. To Stripes who fucked his ass so well or to M/n who showed his cunt who was Boss ?

His body was doing circled motions to get to both of them closer as soon as they slammed back inside, making Hopp feel even more pleasured than ever before.

“Oh fuck~! Little bunny, Momma is cuming~! Drink it all up~!”, Bo warned.

Hopp was just more aroused of how she talked to him, that he fully submitted and tried to cover her whole cunt with his mouth. Then she came squirting into his mouth and onto his face.

“Oh, yes~ Drink it all~”, she moaned.

Hopp whimpered submissively and swallowed what he had in his mouth. Bo stroked his ears and head for that.

“Good boy~”, she praised.

Hopp smiled softly and then he howled and came. Stripes and M/n had pushed themselves again deeply inside his womb and ass and spent their seed inside of him. They all panted and heaved for air.

“Bo, Dear, are you spend ?”, M/n asked.

“Y-yeah…”, she said exhausted.

“Then go to bed. Stripes and I will take Hopp again and knot his holes up~”

She nodded and left. Just then did M/n see the hearts in Hopp’s eyes.

“Stripes, our little bunny accepted his place~ All he wants is cock and more cum~ Let’s knot him up, yeah~?”

“Understood M/n.”

“When you finished, Pull out. We will try a new position~”

Stripes nodded.

After a while he was done and pulled out.

“Damn his ass is leaking.”, the tiger said.

“Don’t worry, after our knot disappeared, I will plug his holes up, tie him up and gag him for later~ Look at our little Bitch. He wants it~”, M/n purred.

Stripes got out from under Hopp and then looked at his face. He saw the hearts too in Hopp’s eyes. Hopp came down from his aftershocks and looked at Stripes.

“Please fill me again~ Fuck me, Stripes~ You and Master~ Please~”, Hopp begged.

“Oh fuck…”, Stripes lowly groaned.

Then M/n pulled out and tutted at Hopp.

“You naughty bunny. Only we decide when we will fuck you and fill you.”

Hopp whimpered but nodded his head.

“Good. Now get up, slut.”

Mr. Hopp moaned and slowly got up. He held his cunt and stomach.

“Feel so full…”, he said softly.

“We know, but you still need to take our knot~”

Hopp nodded submissively.

“Come here.”, M/n said and pointed in front of him.

Slowly Hopp walked in front of M/n. He grabbed him by the ass and then lifted him up, making him open his legs wide so he is close to Hopp’s cunt.

“AH~! Nooo~!”, Hopp moaned in sadness.

Stripes saw why and M/n felt why. His cunt and ass leaked cum suddenly and the rabbit wasn’t happy with it.

“Stripes grab his thighs. You push in after me.”

He nodded and did as told. M/n lined his cock up with Hopp’s overflowing cunt and slammed back into home, making Hopp moan whorishly again. Then Stripes lined up and slammed inside his claimed hole, making Hopp scream in ecstasy.

“Please, fill me again~ Please knot me~ Make me have offspring~ I’m breed able and ready~”, Hopp begged.

M/n chuckled, while Stripes moaned.

Then M/n started his rhythm again and Stripes followed. When M/n slammed into Hopp’s G – spot, Stripes pulls out and when M/n pulls out the tiger slams into Hopp’s prostate. They did a rough, merciless, fast pace, making Hopp cry from pleasure and beg them to knot him already.

M/n harshly kissed Hopp and forced his tongue inside and down Hopp’s throat. It made the rabbit moan and submissively accept the harsh kiss, while his prostate and G – spot got abused.

Stripes then found one of Hopp’s hardened nipples and harshly pinched it. The rabbit screamed in pleasure against M/n’s mouth. Soon M/n pulled away from the filthy kiss.

“PLEASE BREED ME~! FUCK~! I WANNA HAVE BABIES~! PLEASE, MASTER GIVE ME A BABY~! AH~!”, Hopp begged.

“Oh, I will give you babies, alright~~”, M/n purred seductively.

He pressed a few buttons on his wristband and crawling inside came three machines. Very small machines, only the three of them with very good eyes could spot them.

“What, mmmnngh~, are these ?”, Stripes asked.

M/n chuckled.

“Something that gets me to knot this filthy rabbit for a few hours and make him have a round stomach when I am done filling him~”

Hopp moaned loudly at that image. Oh he wanted that. He so wanted it.

One of the three small things came crawling up and M/n halted his thrusting with Stripes, making Hopp whimper at the loss. The small thing crawled over M/n’s cock and to Hopp’s cunt, then it squeezed itself inside. Hopp barely even felt it.

The second one then also came and did the same as the first one. And the third one went up Stripes’ legs, over his cock and squeezed itself into Hopp’s ass.

M/n made a monitor appear and he saw how much Hopp’s cunt’s walls were coated in his cum. It continued its journey and soon squeezed itself through the cervix and into his womb. The second one not far behind. And the one in his ass got itself a save spot deep inside and then they scanned Hopp’s insides.

“Oh fuck yes~ How about some more though~? Two aren’t enough~”, M/n said.

“What are these round things ?”, Stripes asked.

“Unfertilized egg cells. This bunny here can carry until 12 babies. So why not make it happen~?”

The second one suddenly marched off and a glow emitted from the thing. Hopp felt a little strange, but he couldn’t place how it felt. Suddenly the monitor showed five more egg cells on their way. The machine moved to the other side and again glowed. Five more egg cells were on their way.

“What did it do ?”

“Make 10 more egg cells quickly ripe to be fertilized of course. The one in his ass makes sure he will digest and poop just fine. And when he gets horny, he gets pleasured by it. These two already get started to getting the sperm faster to the egg cells, so we should knot his holes up quickly. They will stay in there until he will birth, to make sure the litter will be fine.”

“Oh fuck…You truly are a little perv…”, Stripes said with a huge smirk.

“I never denied it~”

With that they got back to work and Hopp was quickly at his peak again. M/n soon shoved back inside Hopp’s womb and knotted up. It made Hopp’s ass tighten up and Stripes shoved all the way inside too and knotted up.

“OH YES MASTER~! KNOT THIS SLUTTY BUNNY’S HOLES UP~! MAKE ME HAVE OFFSPRING~!”, Hopp yelled in utter pleasure.

His lower belly started to swell a little bit from M/n’s and Stripes’ knots and soon their knots were completed. With that they released their biggest load inside his holes, making Mr. Hopp come again squirting around M/n’s cock and on his own chest, screaming in ecstasy.

Mr. Stripes growled and bit Hopp’s neck harshly, while M/n bit harshly into Hopp’s right shoulder, making Mr. Hopp scream again in pleasure. The little rabbit twitched after he was finished cuming. His cunt and ass pulsated happily, taking everything M/n and Stripes gave them.

M/n’s and Stripes’ cocks pulsated satisfied. And they both knew that after Hopp gave birth, he will carry again. After all rabbits can carry to 4 litters a season~

M/n let go of Hopp’s marked shoulder and watched the whole process. How Hopp’s womb got filled and needed to stretch out to fit everything inside, how the little helpers took care that all the egg cells will be fertilized. It was very arousing to see how the sperm tried to forcefully enter the egg cell. And it also was arousing how much Hopp’s stomach stretched from all the sperm that is pumped into him.

“God, I could cum into him for hours~ Look at his fucking belly and tell me it isn’t arousing to know that your cum is in there, making him this big~”, M/n moaned lowly.

Stripes let go of Hopp’s neck, looked and groaned, shooting a bit more of his load into Hopp.

“Fuck… This is only our seed that made him this big…”

M/n chuckled.

“Now you love the sight too, eh ?”

“When will he give birth ?”, Stripes asked.

“He is a rabbit still, Stripes. A demonic plush rabbit, but still a rabbit. Rabbits give birth in like 4 weeks and 4 days. If you want it more precise 28 to 32 days.”

“Does he…accept all year ?”

“Stripes am I your lexicon ? Yes he does. He is partly a damn doe. I can impregnate him all fucking year once every month. Why ?”

“Just asking…”

M/n shook his head.

After 30 minutes their knots disappeared and Hopp continued to twitch. M/n summoned two big plugs and then pulled out first. Mr. Hopp whimpered slightly, but moaned again when M/n shoved a purple, big plug inside his cunt.

“Tomorrow I will remove it so the cum can get out that is unnecessary and takes up space the litter will need. After that this plug goes back inside, so he won’t have any stupid ideas.”, M/n told Stripes.

The tiger nodded.

“Pull out.”

Stripes did and M/n plugged Hopp’s ass up, making the rabbit moan loudly again. His knees were too weak to hold him up, so Stripes had to support his weight. M/n then picked Hopp up and carried him bridal style away.

“I made a special little room for him when he gets pregnant. I think we should put him in there. Nothing he will try can hurt him nor the litter. Everything is cushioned and his claws are sealed away. He will have them, even if he changes his mind tomorrow.”, M/n informed.

“Alright.”

With that M/n and Stripes brought Hopp to the room and put him down on the bed. Then M/n pulled something out and wrapped it around Mr. Hopp’s neck. When he stepped away Stripes saw what it was.

A purple collar with ownership. On the golden tag stood…

“Property of M/n and Stripes. Our rabbit cum slut~”

M/n chuckled, gagged Hopp, kissed Hopp’s head and then waited for Stripes to leave with him the room, so he can lock it. He came instantly after M/n and they left the room, locking it and leaving.

“Let us check on Miss Bo. Hopefully she got what she wanted.”

“His children ?”

“Yep. She always wanted to see what he and her can create. I granted her, her wish when she carries and I don’t have to share him ever again with her. I only did her a favor. I hate sharing him with her and I don’t want any other kids besides mine and his. Those won’t be mine, they will be Bo’s. The deal was she gets pregnant once with his kids and then I won’t have to share him ever again.”

“What about me ?”

“You only get his ass. When you get bored of that, then you have to find someone else to screw, Stripes. This cunt of his, is MINE, that womb of his, is MINE. All of him is MINE. MY property. MY territory. You just stand on that tag, so he will listen to you and give you his ass or a blowjob.”

Stripes nodded. He was fine with that. He didn’t want any kids anyways.

-One hour later-

Hopp tried to get the plugs out, without success. He couldn’t get out of the room and he couldn’t get the gag, nor the collar off.

Suddenly the door opened and in waltzed M/n with an evil grin.

“Trying to free yourself, I see~ Well that doesn’t go unpunished, little rabbit~”

M/n grabbed Hopp, put him on his hands and knees, pulled out the plug in his cunt and then shoved his stiff cock inside.

“MMNNN~!”

M/n slammed his G – spot instantly and without mercy.

“You are my little Bitch~ You will give me what I want~ You will obey me~ Next time I catch you doing anything like this, I will get Stripes too and then we will have a party, Understood~?”

Hopp nodded quickly, moaning and slobbering on his gag. He was so close already…

“Now cum you cum slut~”

Hopp screamed around the gag as he came rope after rope and squirted all over M/n’s cock. M/n coated Hopp’s walls and then pulled out. He picked up the plug and replugged his cunt, then put him on the bed.

“Now sleep. I will bring you food and drinks. Misbehave and I will punish you way worse.”

Hopp obeyed and went to bed. Falling asleep instantly.

-1 month and 3 days later-

Hopp was fucking fat. He hated himself for being this fat. He ate and drank way more than usual too, but at the same time…he couldn’t help but be happy that he was pregnant. (START OF BIRTH)

Suddenly a sharp pain went through him and water leaked out of him.

“Shit ! M/N !!!”, Hopp called in pain.

M/n came inside 2 minutes later.

“What is it, my bunny ?”

“I think my water broke.”

M/n rushed out of the room and came back with a large bowl. It was so large that Hopp could lay in there. It was filled with warm water and the put it down. Then he spread a lot of towels around and placed Hopp on them.

-2 hours later-

Hopp was wide open to give birth. M/n picked him up and put him in the large bowl.

“We do water birth. It is supposed to hurt less than anything. With the next contraption, just push.”, M/n said.

He held Hopp’s paw and Hopp squeezed M/n’s hand with all his might, out of pain.

“This is your fucking fault ! You did this to me !”, Hopp screamed at him with anger and pain.

“And I will do it many more times, Darling.”

The next contraption hit Hopp and he screamed as he pushed with all his might. This went on for 10 more times and then the first Baby was out. It was screaming and M/n wrapped it in a towel and awaited the next, to do the same. (END OF BIRTHING)

-Time skip-

Hopp huffed in exhaustion. Finally the last one was out. M/n was in the Bathroom, cleaning them. They were all healthy and Hopp brought 5 boys and 7 girls to the world. Three of them were f/a, five were a rabbit with mixed colors and the last four were hybrids of both of them.

Hopp didn’t see them yet, but he hoped they were worth it.

Soon M/n came out with all of them and smiled. He had one in his arm and the other 11 in a basket. He brought them over to Hopp.

“Look at them, bunny ! They are so tiny and adorable !”, M/n squealed.

Hopp looked into the basket and at the baby he held and he had to admit…they truly were cute and so adorably tiny. Maybe it isn’t that bad to consider and have M/n as a mate for life.

“You are right, they are adorable.”, Hopp said with a smile.

“Can’t wait to put the next litter inside you~”, M/n purred.

Hopp blushed.

“For now give me a break for 2 days damn it ! I just gave birth !”, he complained.

“Bunny, it’s called rabbiting. As soon as one litter is out, you carry the next~ Not my fault you are a rabbit and it’s in your nature~ I’m just doing my job~”

Hopp glared at him with a big red blush.

“I hate you…”, he said.

“I love you too, honey bunny~”

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rahhhbananas · 10 months

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✭ ✭ ✭ 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐍 ✭ ✭ ✭ ft. a lot of characters

summary. Y/n is very protective of his son (aka Spider Plush).

warning(s). He/Him pronouns, foul language, Hobie is a major bully

a/n. Y/n and Spider-Plush are the new Miguel and Lego Spider-Man

“He is a person! And you will treat him that way!”

The voice of Y/n welcomed the newly woken society. It was around 7 am, and a commotion had begun in Miguel’s office. As the sun lazily illuminated the sky, Miles groggily made his way towards Miguel's office, attempting to rub the sleep from his eyes. He couldn't fathom why there was such a commotion at this early hour. "Why is there so much yelling? It's 7 in the morning...!" he groaned, his voice laced with exhaustion. Miles walked through the door, greeting Gwen and Peter B. who were watching the scene amused. Miles looked to see Y/n in a heated debate with both Miguel and Hobie, although it was mostly Hobie, Miguel was sitting down, trying to sooth an incoming migraine.

Pavitr stood at Y/n’s side, cradling a….Spider-Man…plushie? “What is going on here..” Miles who was now wide awake stared at the situation, looking at Gwen for answers. Gwen responded with a chuckle “Get this…their arguing because Hobie skipped Spider-Plush in line for breakfast.” Gwen managed to say between fits of laughter. Miles gave Gwen a look “So, he doesn’t believe in consistency and he doesn’t believe in manners?” Miles watched Y/n, who looked like he was on the brink of committing murder, due to Hobie’s nonchalant face. Peter chimed in, catching a swinging Mayday “I don’t think he did it to be rude. Maybe because he likes getting on Y/n’s nerves,”

Jess who just walked in looked at Peter, “This early morning air finally gave you a brain?” She walked towards Miguel, handing him water and probably a headache pill. Miguel thanked Jess, looking up at the continuing argument. “Yeah..and how did Pavitr get into all this?” Miles questioned, Gwen laughed, for what seemed to be the 4th time “That’s even funnier! He’s trying to take Hobie to court,” Miles smiled, seeing the obvious amusement in the situation “Yeah, somehow he’s got a diploma in that stuff.” Jess chimed in from the computer.

“That’s not the fucking point, Hobart! My son deserves respect! You’ve made him cry!” Y/n gestures to the “crying” plushie, and Pavitr who’s nodding in agreement. Hobie scoffed “Cryin? He’s got a tear sticker on ‘is face! You’ve got yourself fooled!”. This was Miguel’s last straw, he finally flipped the table, literally, sending everything flying— including the cup of water, that Spider-Plush was now drowned in. Gasp filled the small crowd, the laughter coming to a halt to stare at Y/n who was breathing heavily, trying to calm down.

Y/n slowly turned, looking at the soaked Spider-Plush. The plush squeaked, comical tears spewing from its large eyes. Y/n turned to Miguel and Hobie— the latter raised his hands, in a attempt to prove his innocence, he instead pointed to the leader who sported a small bead of sweat, his posture straightened “Umm, that was an accident- I was trying to de-escalate the situation. My anger over took…” Y/n pounced on Miguel, not letting him finish his sentence. Miguel tried to pull the other off his face, stumbling around while knocking things over.

“I-it was an accident!”

“YOU HORRIBLE PERSON!”

“GAAH! WHERE DID THESE CLAWS COME FROM?”

“DON’T….WORRY ABOUT IT!”

“JESSGETHIMOFFME!”

“Sorry, Miguel. I’m not getting into this fight.”

“APOLOGIZE OR SUFFER!”

“AHHHH!”

The crowd watched in silence as Miguel walked out with a bucket on his head, drenched in water. Y/n, on the other hand, walked out cradling his son, the plush wrapped in a towel, Y/n cooed trying to calm down the squeaks emitting from the plushie. Y/n walks up to the group, staring directly at Hobie “Hobart. My lawyer will contact you.” Y/n pointed to Pavitr, and somehow the teen was in a suit. Hobie chuckled, “Fair enough.” Hobie looked at Gwen “Gwendy. Ya down to be my lawyer?” Gwen shook her head “Nope, your not dragging me into this.” Hobie sighed in defeat “Alrigh’ Miles, see ya in a suit on Tuesday.” Hobie shook said boys shoulders, before running off, leaving the boy no time to complain.

Y/n looked at his boyfriend, tutting his head “Fine. Miles. You wanna play that game? Helping my enemy!” Y/n groaned, pulling shades from seemingly nowhere, while also putting them on “I want my child support by Friday,” Y/n said, striding away, Pavitr shuffling after him, the stuff suit preventing him from running.

Meanwhile, Miles stood shocked “Child support? Wha…what is he talking about!” Gwen shook her head disapprovingly “Come on Miles, don’t play dumb, take responsibility.” She advised before departing, leaving Peter who shook his head as well “Don’t worry kid, we’ve all been there..” Peter smiles, before joining the rest.

“Wha- what are you guys talking about!”

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thvnderdraws · 8 months

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bro is a cutie patootie

#error plush is back <3 #my art #sans x reader #error sans x reader #error sans #errortale #i like drawing y/n as a little goober ^^

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kaprisvn · 5 months

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Here, take a Sun render for the long journey ahead!!

Obligatory click for better quality <3

I did this drawing on my phone and for some reason the colours look WAY different on PC...

Also, for those who care, I SWEAR I DIDN'T GIVE UP ON MY COMIC I'VE JUST BEEN STUPIDLY BUSY. I was sick for a week, got my wisdom teeth removed (it was hell), got sick again, had to catch up on over a weeks worth of school work, and now IM SICK AGAIN. I've been having a rough 2 months but I still want to get the comic done :)

#He is a very avid moon advertiser #I CANT BELIVE SUN GOT A LEVEL IN HELP WANTED 2 IM #Going to sit there for hours just looking at him #I will break the games boundaries to give him a hug I will do it #solar lunacy #I mean it's technically not Solar Lunacy BUT there is a reference to it in here ;)#Moon plush.#sun fnaf #fnaf #fnaf security breach #moon fnaf #dca fanart #daycare attendant #sundrop #sun x reader #Kapri's collection

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yuri-is-online · 7 months

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Azul totally has an octopus and shrimp plush that he makes kiss.

Who? How? Usually when I get an ask I know where it comes from (or why anyway) but this time I just looked at my phone and got hit by a bus. But you know what annon? You are so right, he totally does.

notes: they/them used for Yuu, Azul engages in some SSS tier simping (shrimping?), once again this is a joke but I am not taking cold meds this time! Please look at my masterlist for more serious works.

Plush toys do not exist in the ocean, the concept of them was something Azul had been made aware of in his research and made note of in land training camp. But of course, as was the case with more things than he would ever admit to outside of a court order, Azul failed to grasp just how ubiquitous and popular plushies were. He had even been gifted an octopus plush as a prize during one of the first Board Game Club events he attended, something he had intended to brush off as childish until he saw the way his club mates reacted, even if he didn't understand why himself the little guy was clearly an enviable prize. A claim made less believable with how he hadn't let Floyd squeeze it, or Jade poke at it, and he certainly had not agreed to give it to Idia no matter how much he had begged.

The shrimp plush had been a... strategic purchase. No really, if anyone asked he had a perfectly reasonable explanation for why he had bought this specific plush that he had to go out of his way to find, order, and watch out for to make sure that Jade didn't bring it to him with the rest of his mail. The Mostro Lounge was always going to expand to have a merch store, and since plush toys were so popular with humans it made sense to have some! He just needed to ensure this particular brand was of a high enough quality to commission-

No one was going to buy that excuse. All the more reason to keep this little indulgence a secret, even if the seller had been confused by his request for discreet packaging.

"It's just a plush sir?" To them maybe, to him this is a painful sign that he should just say something already but he needs to plan for that and this should help. The two plushes certainly look natural enough together, Azul has seen pictures of some beds that have a bunch of little guys set up on them and he's beginning to see the appeal. Maybe he should get two eels? Smaller than the shrimp, obviously, it's the only way the real ones will ever let him live it down. But by thinking that he is sort of acknowledging who the little shrimp is supposed to represent. And they're sitting next to him in his bed.

He takes back his previous thought, Azul has no idea how humans sleep with things that remind them of the objects of their affections, it's filling his mind with situations. He props himself up against the headboard, holding both plushies close to his face so he can see them without his glasses.

“I was so lonely.” Azul is incapable of picturing him otherwise. “I really missed you.” He sniffles, and the little shrimp jumps to comfort him.

“I missed you too!�� The little shrimp is friends with the octopus? Azul has no idea when that happened he just got them today- “Let’s never be apart again ok?”

“Do you really mean that?” The little octopus tentatively reaches out one of his stubby tentacles towards the shrimp, who takes it happily. “I don’t want to let you go…”

“You don’t have to.” comforts the little shrimp. “We can get married and do our laundry and taxes together forever and you won’t ever have to be lonely ever again.”

And that is apparently when Azul decides to come back to his senses, just as he is halfway through humming a wedding march and making the plushies kiss. He remembers himself enough to keep them from dropping to the floor, but they still fall to his side as he collapses back onto his pillows redder than a boiled lobster.

Maybe he should just… give the little shrimp over to Yuu. And make some actual progress on that laundry and taxes bit.

#twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #azul ashengrotto x reader #there is a fan art piece i saw that was p much just azul making an octopus and shrimp plush kiss #it's a cute concept

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humanitys-strongest-bamf · 5 months

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Levi with Twin Daughters Headcanons

➼ absolutely SPOILS them. like if it's a modern!au, he'll be at the store with them because you had to work and he offered to take them grocery shopping so you wouldn't have to worry about a sitter, and he figured that since it's just groceries, they wouldn't be too whiney about not getting a toy. although he says no at first because they already have a shitton of toys at home, as soon as they collectively say "daddy please", he gives in, and whatever caught their eye is coming home with him

➼ they'll learn very quickly how to tug at levi's heartstrings. if they ask you for something and you say no and won't budge, you can be fairly certain that they're going to run to levi and ask for the exactly same thing and 80% of the time, they can rope him into saying yes

➼ when you catch them giving him a tough time and give them the talk, he'll give you an exasperated look afterwards, waving off your own look of skepticism when he denies spoiling them. if you mention them being whiney just to get his attention or get him to do something, he'll immediately point out that they got that trait from you

➼ around the age of 5-10 is the worst for him. that's the age in which they are MASTER manipulators of him. they know how to tug at his heart strings, are able to pick up what things he'll say yes to when you'll say no and although he's constantly telling them to quit pestering you when you say no, he already internally knows that it's only a matter of time before they turn around and try to get him to say yes

➼ they're constantly competing for his attention. if one brings home a good grade from school and shows him, the other has to one-up them and show off her grade too. although levi makes it quite blatant that he'll love them regardless of their individual accomplishments, they look up to him quite a bit and will always want to bring something home to impress him.

#i need dadvi so bad i'm sobbing #imagine the grumpiest dad that absolutely spoils the shit out of his twins #like imagine his grumpy face as he's carrying whatever plush they kept pestering him about at the store #he's such a softie i need him #levi x reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi heichou x reader #captain levi x reader #levi fluff #levi #levi ackerman #levi heichou #captain levi

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riaki · 4 months

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a spritz of peppermint | megumi fushiguro x reader

pt.6 of christmas event! cw: petnames i think idk, not proofread, there’s probably other stuff i’m missing but wtv happy birthday the prettiest king pls come back the food is cold

today is a very special day.

megumi notices that you rise early— mostly because when he wakes up in the morning, rubbing his sleep-heavy eyes groggily with a groan, he notices you’re not there. he rolls over, and smacks his face into cold sheets, devoid of your heat.

it pisses him off. so he starts his special day out as a grouch.

when he eventually crawls out of bed and makes his way into the kitchen after pulling on some sweats, though— he stops just short of the threshold to that sweet smelling cozy haven you love to spend your time in. the scent of pine needles and fresh chocolate orange wafts across the space, warm and welcoming and awfully wintery. he’s impartial to the cold— but he likes seeing your nose get red, so he guesses that’s one point positive.

“megumi?” your soft voice drifts across the open space, and the frost around his grumpy heart melts just a little; a crack in the frozen surface of the lake.

he reluctantly emerges from the shadow of the hallway, past the bundle of mistletoe hanging from the ceiling. the thought causes a memory to flash across his mind— your sweet smile and your prettier laugh; a distinct feeling of fuzzy warmth like a knitted sweater spreading across his cheeks when you pulled him close by the sleeve of his shirt and leaned in—

he shakes his head, trying to dash the stray thought. he’s supposed to be mad. it has no right to be there.

“why’d you get up so early?” he sighs heavily as he joins you at your side, scratching the back of his neck and running a hand through his unruly hair. you smiled sheepishly, turning to face him and you wrap your arms around his middle, squeezing lightly as a silent apology. he takes it with a grumble, snaking his arms around your waist and resting his face in your hair to bask in the scent of home before pulling away.

“it’s a secret.” you grinned, and he glares down at you, clicking his teeth in annoyance. you just laugh like the angel you are, leaving no room for guilt. you’re wearing one of his sweaters; you smell like him, and he supposes it makes up for the way you ditched him this morning.

“i expect compensation.” he grumbles, leaning against the counter as he watches you move about the kitchen, pale winter sunlight painting you like an ethereal dancer beneath the surface of misty lake water, crystal clear in your beauty. it’s mesmerizing.

you laughed, and his teeth dig into his bottom lip. “what, missed me? were you feeling lonely, gumi?” you smiled.

he just shoots you a piercing glare, the color of icicles in his eyes, but the warmth of your grin melts it away. you spend the next few moments in a comfortable silence, preparing a french toast topped with sweet berries and powdered sugar that looks so soft megumi could probably sink into it, until your lovely voice breaks the crisp morning silence.

“want black coffee?”

…

that’s weird. he never hesitates. and you know he takes his coffee black; of course you do. not because he wants to look cool, or look suave in another person’s eyes… well, except for you, of course. but not in the area of caffeine doses. and to be perfectly clear, all he needs is a dose of you to get him going.

he clears his throat. “can you make me hot chocolate?”

you pause, and he almost wants to bite his tongue off. why is he so embarrassed? but you just chuckle, like morning bird song across fresh dew on the grass.

“switching it up, huh? that’s cute.” you hum, and his face burns hot like embers in a brick fireplace. he coughs, throat scratchy like the pricks of a pinecone— but you make no note of it, simply going about your day.

he’s content to watch as you fish around in the rum-colored cabinets, pulling out a crinkly bag of cocoa powder. you put him on milk microwaving duty and he busies himself, lithe pale fingers unscrewing the carton of milk and pouring it into his favorite little painted dog mug. you were the one who’d made it; that silly little ceramics class you insisted on taking clearly didn’t help you too much in the way of smoothing down the bumps and blotches on the mug, but it holds your fingerprint, so he might as well memorize the shape of your hands when you’re not there.

megumi’s snapped back to reality when you grab a candy cane from the mini tree you decorated together sitting on the kitchen counter, smashing it up in the wrappings to mix the pepperminty dust with the cocoa powder. he eyes the pile of holiday drug warily as he brings the steaming mug over, placing it before you and leaning against the counter again to watch you work your mystery magic.

“that looks like brown cocai—”

“shh, megumi. keep your pretty mouth shut, please.”

he’s about to butt in again, lips parted before he presses them together irritatedly and resigns to sulk in silence.

you pour the hot chocolate mix into the milk, swishing it together as it forms a pretty spiral of cocoa; the color of dark chai and chocolate tart. he’s content to watch in silence, humming some christmas carol he’d overheard you listening to one gray afternoon— until he realizes you’re opening a bag of those sickeningly sweet and fluffy marshmallows he’d bought you on a whim. he only did it because his mentor told him they made the best gifts, but he’s beginning to realize it was the sweet tooth talking.

“hey— wait… are you going to put those in there, pretty?” he asks, putting a gentle hand on your wrist to stop you from vigorously emptying the bag into his poor victimized hot chocolate mug.

you glance up at him and flash a toothy grin, giving him one of those looks that makes his heart skip a beat. “trust me, gumi! you’re gonna love it.” you laughed, shrugging his hand off, and his lips curve downward. less because of the marshmallows that are toppling into his mug with a splash and more so because you freed yourself from his grasp.

obviously, you notice— your eyebrows knit together, a pinch of guilt weighing upon them like the snow on the streets outside. but it’s wiped away as quickly as it comes; before he knows it, you’re walking away with a bounce in your step, disappearing behind the counter before re-emerging with something behind your back.

“don’t look so sad, gumi. here,” you say, the cadence of your voice as soft and playful as he ever remembers it being when you pull a bunch of roses from behind your back. the bouquet is small and there’s dirt clinging to the stems— but his heart melts at the thought that you hand-picked them, prickly thorns and all, for him. “happy birthday,” you whispered, and his walls break.

“you’re not so different from them, you know.” you hummed, smiling as he takes them from you and gives you an inquisitive, quiet look. “you might be a little prickly on the outside, but you’re just as beautiful. you just have to look a little past the thorns.”

he feels his face flush; at this point, it’s probably as red as the stray candy cane shavings melting in his mug and the vibrant petals of the roses. he splutters and mumbles something annoyed under his breath, but he’s sure you can hear the undercurrent of fondness and affection weaves into each syllable like the beats of his heart, where you’re so close to. megumi thinks you might’ve just cut him open and made a home in his ribcage.

the bunch of handpicked roses for his special day sit on the marble counter dusted with cocoa powder and candy cane shavings, marshmallows bobbing at the surface of his hot chocolate like apples in a bucket as he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you in to press his lips insistently to yours, slow and tender like the way he always loves you. his hands curl around your sides, as if to ground you there; freeze the time in this bubble of warmth, forgetting the chill outside to warm his hands on your skin. you’re so little in his arms; he wants to hold you and never let you go, to keep you under his tree and have you make hot chocolate for him instead of black coffee every morning he wakes up, because it’s fine if you’re not there in bed— as long as you’re waiting for him with open arms elsewhere.

and when he kisses you, he realizes he might not need his hot cocoa to warm his stomach— your lips are as soft and pillowy sweet as the marshmallows melting in his mug, filled with steaming hot cocoa and all the love he could ever wrap his heart in this cozy winter; his christmas gift to you.

he’s grateful today is a special day, if only because of you and his sweet little painted dog mug filled with your heartwarming love.

stop this was so close to being late my (riaki) stuff. don’t repost and/or plagiarize !

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y!dazai buying plushies and clothes for you :) but since he’s a massive douchebag he ended making you cry about it (probably didn’t feel bad either bleh)

he feels like he need to coddle you every single minute of the day or else he’ll go batshit crazy

anon i thought this said MAKING clothes for u i was about to cheer imagine dazai with his precise and nimble fingers hand sewing clothing for himself during the two years he spent underground, patching holes in his jacket and such ouughhh.. his darling gifts him a sewing machine after seeing his dodgy sewing set up utilizing a single bent needle and a lot of patience that he doesn’t normally have… ARE YOU ALL SEEING THIS TOO…… tbh tho he’d prick himself one (1) time with the needle and never pick one up again he’s such a baby or he’d swallow one

Kidnapper!Dazai who drones on and on about how hard he works to provide for the two of you, the least you can do is cuddle the plushies he got you if not him. That’s money that could have gone towards the betterment of your forcibly shared apartment, rather than some childish plushies just to keep you placated. Stop crying, that’s why he got them for you, remember?

wait hold on

He tries and be all sweet and doting, dropping the plush on top of some cozy pajamas he’d purchased for you that day. With a delusional smile he’d pull you into a hug, tugging at the hem of your pants claiming he wants a fashion show. At least the pajamas are modest — long pant legs and sleeves that at least cover your shoulders. The worst offender has a low neckline, but he’s sure you’ll appreciate that he didn’t go for anything too crazy. You’ll gently push him away, picking up the stuffed plush from the thick paper bags instead: It looks just like the one you had as a child. Dazai knows this, of course, like he knows everything else about you. He sits back with a smug grin, watching as you gently push it from one hand to the other.

The difference between this plush and the one sitting in storage at your parents’ home is the life brought into it: fur that is no longer matted from love and eyes that aren’t scuffed and scraped from kicking it off your bed at night… Wow, you missed those days. You missed your mom. A frown crosses your face as you turn towards your shared bedroom, deciding to spend sometime on your own. Before you can enact these plans, however, Dazai plucks the stuffie from your gentle grip, holding him high above your head. Your eyes widen and your face immediately drops. Hadn’t he already taken so much from you? Tears begin falling before you can even register it, too caught up in the sudden fear that you’d lose another part of yourself. Your parents, your friends, your life before this: it was all imprinted onto that stupid stuffed toy Dazai had gotten as an afterthought.

Yet, he continued to dangle it over your head. “You’ll get this little fella back when you answer me. Don’t you wanna make me as happy as I’ve made you?”

Happy? You couldn’t help but feel sick. With how long you’ve been in Dazai’s home, you knew expressing that wouldn’t get you the plushie back. The sleeve of your current outfit helps to wipe the tears off of your cheeks. “Fa-fashion show, right? Okay, okay,” you mutter while dropping to your knees, digging through the bag of clothing for the first set.

This is not your prompt but Dazai who bought a cam stuffie. Unbeknownst to you, the eye of the cute little teddy your dear friend gifted you fed video straight to his laptop at all hours of the day. He spends his nights watching you sleep peacefully; the rise and fall of your chest soothing him and giving him something to focus on other than the negative thoughts on his mind. Something about the way you’d pat the little bear on the head every morning had him swooning, as though you were doing the action to him. Weirdly enough, you always seemed to turn the little teddy away before changing… Oh well — Dazai would have plenty of time to see everything he wants to once you’re finally together: something he envisions happening soon.

this is not proofread bc i have soo much due rn... classes are kicking my ass!!! hope you like it anon :)

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sunshine--void · 7 months

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I can't wait for the silly little man.

#welcome home #welcome home x reader #welcome home fandom #wally darling #wally darling x reader #wally plush

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jingsyuans · 5 months

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wip ; jing yuan x reader

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

From another ship in the Xianzhou Alliance, you’re sent to the Luofu in order to keep tabs on the general stationed there, Jing Yuan. The Alliance begrudgingly accepts Jing Yuan’s way of doing things, but only begrudgingly. Your job is to find a weakness in his order, a hole among the walls that might lead to the structure of the Luofu in a state of collapse. Just how good is a general who is so unwilling to battle, so unwavering in his stance and belief? Of course, while you are stationed there and observing the general, it is of utmost importance that he not figure out why you’re really there.

But you simply do not believe in tricking someone dubbed the Divine Foresight. Not only is it nearly impossible, but you do not believe it is worth the effort. While Jing Yuan may not be your general, you still respect all his achievements and the fact he values the lives of his men.

So when you make your arrival on the Luofu and Jing Yuan asks for the reason of your transfer, you are brazenly honest with him. You tell him your job to keep tabs on his day to day activity, to observe the way he leads the Luofu. To offer your aid if he needs it, even. You tell him how your general, Feixiao, has doubts about his leadership, so you are here to quell those doubts. It is unsurprising that a woman so headstrong does not understand the work of a man so cunning, so here you are.

And to be met with such honesty- ah, yes, it is like a breath of fresh air. Jing Yuan would be so intrigued, so interested by you. Of course he had his suspicions about the reason for your transfer, and for you to not even bother lying to him… no, he wasn’t expecting that. Jing Yuan loves to be surprised.

“Is there a reason you went against orders and told me all of this?” Jing Yuan asked you at the beginning, figuring that if you were so honest about your job here, you’d be honest with your reasoning. “I assume that Feixiao wouldn’t have wanted you to give yourself away.”

“No, she wouldn’t have,” you confirmed easily. “But I do not believe there is any tricking the Divine Foresight, especially from right under his nose. Do you?” Your head tilting with a gleam in your eye. He couldn’t help but smile at you.

“You’d be surprised. Anything is possible with the right method and execution.”

“True. But I do not believe I want to trick you, General Jing Yuan. I may be from another ship, but we are all part of the Xianzhou. You are my brother in arms just like Feixiao is my sister. I want her to trust you as I trust you.”

“You trust me?” Another surprise. You sigh in an exasperated fashion, smiling back at him. Jing Yuan might start to feel something for you right then.

“I have no reason not to, General. Until proven otherwise, I trust you.”

Jing Yuan does not break this trust. You are in close quarters with the man because of your job, and he has nothing to hide from you. You cannot witness it all, of course, but there is no need to. You simply jot down and observe what he does in his day, perhaps writing ‘drifts off to sleep from eleven am to one pm’ more than you thought you would. But regardless of those frequent naps, his work efficiency leaves little to be desired.

You get to know him like this. In the quiet, idle moments, Jing Yuan usually sparks up conversation. Usually, the two of you will talk, having plenty of material from the length of your long lives and the abundance of memories written in them- other times, Jing Yuan will send you off to the streets of the Luofu.

This is not to get your prying eyes away from him. He usually sends you when he’s doing something especially boring and the man’s observant enough to see you getting restless. He says you should grow familiar with the Luofu- it’s no fun to stay stationed somewhere that you aren’t comfortable, after all, and this can be your home just like the Yaoqing. Sometimes he will join you, other times he is too afraid of Qingzu’s excruciating stare to try and play hooky from his duties yet again.

Sometimes, you will catch him in moments that you don’t put down in your log. Such moments too tenderhearted to try and use against him, such as the times you will find him humming under his breath to his birds, once singing to Mimi as he idly combed through her rough mane. Moments where he’d be caught in a daze as he poured his tea and would spill the hot water across the desk, something you saw coming before it happened so you moved the papers away just in time. The next it happened, you touched his hand and tilted the pot before it would spill. That was the first time you’d touched him- which was odd, being in close proximity to somebody for so long and seeing them every day and yet realizing in that moment you’ve never touched him before. As if he were not really real to you until your hand met his.

But Jing Yuan was plenty real. Pleasantly so. His hands warm just like the rest.

#this is the plot I want the fem-exclusive reader to be based around #and I rly like the idea of you catching jy singing to himself #reader finds him singing like a Disney princess and they’re like That’s My Girlfriend #u making friends with qingzu and lamenting how u want to make jy ur girlfriend and she’s like “he’s a 700 y/o man #yes he is and he’s my girlfriend what of it #I also have a moment in mind for this fic where u compare jy’s body to a woman’s and realize they’re not all that different #he got the soft curves the lithe waist the plush booby #girlfriend #jing yuan #jing yuan x reader #hsr x reader #jing yuan reader insert #honkai star rail #wip

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rahhhbananas · 10 months

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✭ ✭ ✭ 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐍 ✭ ✭ ✭ ft. spider-plush, miles, gwen, pavitr, hobie

summary. 5 idiots in a court room

warning(s). He/Him pronouns, foul language

a/n. A lot of ppl liked my last post, so here’s part 2!

“Order in the court!”

The judge, or Gwen, yelled. Banging the wooden mallet on the bench. She cleared her throat before looking at the crowd. Pavitr, Y/n, and Spider-Plush on one side, while Hobie and Miles on the opposing “You can all probably guess why you are all here…?” The chirps of a cricket bounced off the empty courtroom walls, “Okay, we are gathered here for the trial of Spider-Plush, or whatever, I have no idea how court works.” Gwen mumbled, fidgeting with her papers. Hobie nodded, and Miles coughed awkwardly, “Speaking nothin but the truth…” Hobie whispered, with a slight smirk. Gwen snapped her neck in his direction, sending the punk a playful glare. The blonde sighed, “Anyways..”

“HE’S GUILTY, ARREST HIM!”

“Arrest?”

“First off, don’t interrupt the judge. Second, we don’t have the budget for handcuffs that’d keep Hobie contained.”

“Got that right.”

“Y/n no one saw this ‘criminal act’ but you. We don’t even have enough evidence for a court case.”

“I AM A WITNESS!”

“Ok…Pav, maybe we should stay outta this one.”

“HE IS MY CLIENT, I WILL NOT STAY OUT OF THIS”

“YEAH MORALES, STOP HARASSING MY LAWYER”

“HARRASING??”

“wow.”

“We should all calm down.”

“DON’T TELL ME TO CLAM DOWN!”

“YEAH, DON’T TELL MY CLIENT TO CALM DOWN!”

“Come on Pav, we’re leaving!”

Y/n rose from his seat, stopping near Miles. His gaze fixed upon his boyfriend, a stern expression etched across his face. "Morales," Y/n's voice carried a note of seriousness. Miles met his gaze, a mix of apprehension and curiosity in his eyes. "L/n," Miles responded, mirroring the intensity of Y/n's stare. “The child support?” His face contorted into fear “I….forgot?” It sounded more like a question than an answer, but that didn’t stop Y/n from expressing his displeasure. But, his demeanor quickly changed.

“Y’all hungry?”

“Yeah, I could eat”

“Sure! Being a heartless lawyer is hard work”

“As long as I’m not payin”

“When have you ever paid?”

“I don’t believe in givin those big companies money, it’s all goin to waste anyways”

“Ugh, don’t get him started on another rant!”

“Like it or not, you’re gonna need it”

“Yeah, cause beating the shit outta cops is gonna get me into college.”

“It’s gonna get you somewhere alright…”

“Yeah, jail!”

“Alrigh’ stop this slander!”

As the group walked away, their voices gradually fading into the distance, Miles stood there, a smile playing on his lips. He couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and contentment as he watched his friends. But the fleeting moment of solitude was soon interrupted by a surge of excitement, urging Miles to catch up with the others. Without hesitation, he dashed forward, his footsteps quickening as he eagerly joined his friends.

“So, what we eatin?”

“Whatever Y/n wants”

“I’m bringing Margo next time, y’all bitches are lame.”

“HEY!”

“Woah. Couldn’t even wait until we got off government grounds to start cursing?”

“I taught ‘em well.”

“Except you Pav, best lawyer man!”

“Yay! :D”

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denaliwrites · 6 months

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Horrible Things

Tenth Doctor x GN!Reader

Summary: The Doctor notices you like to cuddle the crab plushie he got you, so he decides to get you another one. Sequel to Cute Things.

Requests: Open!

Warnings: The most horrifically realistic crab plushie ever.

Tag List: @nyxiethesimp

"You -- you get that thing away from me!" you whined as you backed up into one of the seats by the console. Carefully, but simultaneously in something of a panicked hurry, you crawled on top of it and perched precariously. All the while, you had a finger pointed menacingly at what the Doctor held in his hand.

"What?" he asked innocently. "What's wrong with it? I thought you'd like it!"

You wagged your finger at the object he held. "That is evil! Cursed. Possessed by the souls of every crab that's ever died by human hands."

"What?"

The barely contained laughter in just that one word only spurred you to press deeper into the seat. "You heard me, jackass. Now get it away!"

"Aw, but it's cute," he protested, turning the crab plush to look at him. "I rather thought you'd name it the CRABIS."

"The -- Doctor!" you whimpered. "It -- I'm sorry, but it's way too realistic to be cute! And where the fuck are its eyes!?"

He looked at the crab thoughtfully, turning it this way and that so as to examine it. "Huh. That's a good question," he admitted.

"Crabs have eyes," you said. "But that cursed crustacean has none!"

You could tell that the Doctor was having a great time with this. His lips kept twitching up in flashes of crooked smiles that he struggled to rein in.

"Eyes are the windows to the soul, yeah?" you asked.

"Sure," he agreed, his voice curious.

"Well, that thing doesn't have eyes -- and it looks soulless!"

"Hey, now," he said, managing to sound somewhat serious, "plenty of things don't have eyes but have plenty of soul --"

"But not that!" you protested. "That's some Chucky shit!"

"What--"

"That thing's gonna come alive in the middle of the night and kill me!"

"Now you're just being mean," the Doctor pouted, settling the crab neatly on the console. "Look at it. Harmless little thing. Cute."

You hissed, much like a cat, in the crab's direction before slinking off the seat and down the hall towards the bedrooms, also much like a cat.

You awoke that night to strange shuffling outside your door. Forgetting all about the events of earlier that day, you got up and opened it, expecting to see the Doctor. Instead, you were met with empty air.

You looked down the hall in both directions before shrugging and turning to close the door.

Just before you did, though, something caught your eye and you looked down.

Sitting just outside the entrance to your room was the little crab plush, and in one of its claws was a knife.

The scream that came out of you was loud enough to rattle the TARDIS. It echoed down the hall and the sound of the Doctor's jubilant laugh echoed back from somewhere to your left.

You picked up the crab and its knife and stared at it balefully. "I'm gonna kill him," you told it. "I'm gonna take this stupid knife and I'm gonna kill him with it." Though the crab didn't answer you, you suspected the Doctor heard you, based on the gleeful cackle you heard in the distance.

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bunny-bear-blogs · 6 months

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The Plush Toy

Synopsis: A few weeks ago, when attending the Twins show, Lynette gave you a special plush toy. What’s so special about this toy, you might ask? It looks just like Fontaine’s most famous magician. Also known as the boy magician you have been crushing on for years on end.

Word Count: 1838

A/N: It's my first time writing a fic :>

A couple weeks ago, Lyney invited you to see his and Lynette’s performance at the Opera Epiclese. He was a bit nervous, since this was his first performance after he and his twin were accused of being the main culprits in the serial disappearance case of women. Which thankfully, the Traveller disputed the charge and proved the twins both innocent. Along with this, the Iudex, Neuvillette, felt bad for the way things went down on the last show at the Opera Epiclse, so much so that he invited the twins to perform there once again, but of course this time with no accusatory murder charges being presented. Before the show started, you agreed to meet up with Lyney and Lynette backstage. You were excited to go see the twins. Most of all, to see Lyney, your longtime friend who you’ve liked and pined over for ages. You’ve known him since you first moved to Fontaine.

On your first day there, you ran into an area where he was performing one of his magic shows. You stopped in awe, completely amazed at the way the twins orchestrated their magic shows. With each trick having a new twist and turn, you became further intrigued, and your interest and joy for magic strengthened . After attending numerous times, his magic shows had become somewhat of a daily routine for your new life in Fontaine. Back then, his shows weren’t as popular or drew in as big of a crowd, but you would still always make sure to attend. Lyney had noticed you one day; well, he had always noticed you since you first came to see his show, but on that day he spoke to you after his show ended. Your conversations with him started off small and very professional; however, as time went on they turned longer and more personal, eventually leading to full blown conversations and going to get a coffee together. Years later, the two of you had become good friends with additional feelings for him residing on your side.

Entering through the backstage doors, you spot Lyney and Lynette discussing a potential new magic trick. You walk over to the twins, ready to have a conversation with them—the conversation you had been mentally preparing in your head for over a week. Ever since hearing the false accusations presented to the twins and having almost lost them forever made you realize that life is too short to be hiding your feelings for someone you care deeply about. Which is why you vowed to confess your feelings to Lyney within the month and, while waiting to get the courage to do so, to drop hints of your feelings for him. Which is why, since knowing you would be meeting, you started rehearsing how the conversation would go and exactly what you would say. It was the perfect plan, all until, before you could even utter a word to Lyney, a member of the crew asked for him to lend him a hand, and Lyney, being the kind guy he is, agreed. This left you alone with Lynette. Which was not bad since you loved hanging out with the cat-ear girl, but you really wanted to drop hints to Lyney and get yourself closer to the goal of asking him out. I mean, you vowed to do so after all. Suddenly Lynette spoke; she was straightforward in her words: “Hey, y/n, don’t tell Lyney. I’m giving you this, but here.” You looked at the feline girl in confusion as to what she could be referring to. Suddenly, Lynette pulled out a handcrafted doll of Lyney and placed it in your hands. It looked just like him. It had his ashy blonde hair, his dazzling violet eyes, the noticeable teardrop mark on his cheek, and his signature outfit, topped with the doll's smiling expression. “I made it the other day on a whim, and I wanted you to have it. I mean, after all, you do like my brother, don’t you?” I internally panicked. A thousand thoughts ran through my brain about how to deny the accusations. However, all that came out was, "Haha, what gave you that impression?” “Just a guess." Said Lynette, followed by her quickly lowering her voice to a whisper and saying, "Even so, looking at things, I’d say that dummy’s infatuated with you too.” Not hearing what Lynette whispered, and with the doll of Lyney in my hands, I said, “Thank you, Lynette; I’ll treasure it till the ends of the earth.” “It’s fine, and the show is about to start. It would be trouble for us if you didn't get to your seat before the show started. '' I nodded and waved bye to Lynette, and she returned the favor. Then, swiftly, I made my way to my seat with the Lyney plush doll in hand.

Fast forward to now, and Lyney is currently sulking in the corner of my room, saying that all I ever pay attention to is that doll. It’s been a week since Lynette gave you the Lyney plush, and from then to now, you have taken that plush everywhere. Getting brunch with a friend? Don’t forget to take little Lyney, the name you deemed the plush to have. Going to see the Twins show? Don’t forget to take little Lyney. Going around exploring Fontaine? Don’t forget little Lyney! I assume you get the picture now. Anyway, Lyney has started to get annoyed at you for bringing that thing everywhere you go. Not to mention, you're always hugging it and calling it loving names. I mean, why are you even giving that plush that much attention and love when the real thing is right in front of you? Lyney wasn't going to deal with you obsessing over that plush of him anymore, and he was going to do something about it today.

You see, your love was not one-sided after all. Lyney has had a massive crush on you since you saw his first show. At first, it was a minor crush, or, as he liked to call it at the time, he was just “intrigued” by you. Which according to Lynette, these were his first words of denial, followed by many until he could no longer deny his feelings for you. He admired your expressions and the radiant smile you’d make when seeing him perform tricks. He loved your love for magic and how every day you’d come back to see more magic tricks saying praise, no matter how sloppy his work was. One day, he finally gathered the courage to talk to you, passing it off as a magician wanting to talk to one of his audience members for feedback on the show. Soon, he started asking you this after every show and eventually included small talk too. Moving forward, the small talk turned into meaningful conversations, which turned into lifelong long friendship. During this, Lyney got to see more of the person you are and fell in love even harder. Lyney couldn’t contain his feelings for you anymore. I mean, it was so obvious. Everyone knew. Lynette knew, Freminet knew, Navia knew, Silver knew, Melus knew, the twins magic crew knew, heck even Neuvillette knew, basically all of Fontaine was able to tell that Lyney loved Y/N. Everyone knew but her. I mean, he tried to drop hints by flirting with her, but she would just pass it off as Lyney being Lyney. Except it wasn't; he meant every pick-up line and compliment he told her. Then the plush came. She started being loving and affectionate with a mini plush of him. He wasn’t sure why it irked him, but it did. I mean, it’s of him after all, a perfect replica of him, and the real thing is right here, so why not love him instead?

"Lyney, I do pay attention to you too, and not just little Lyney.” “Then get rid of that goofy-looking little plush." He pouted, only turning back to face me when talking. “But Lyney, look at it. Y/N raises the doll to the sky and then brings it back down to give it a long hug. It's so adorable!” Lyney rolled his eyes and sighed. “Once again, why do you even like that thing when the real thing is right here?” huh? huh? huh? Did Lyney really just say that? Once again, your brain ran miles trying to comprehend what the ashy blonde just said. Is he implying that I should be showing him love instead of the plush? “Are you jealous that I’m paying attention to this plush instead of you, Lyney?” He turned around, rushing to tuck his hat down to hide his face. However, this was a horrible attempt since the blush spreading across his face was still very noticeable. “Maybe I am jealous, but I’d like to point out that it's something else too," he said meekly, still clearly flustered. “Now what would that be, Lyney?” Suddenly, he stood up, walked over to Y/N, and took your hand, causing the plush toy to drop. “Y/N I’m in love with you, and I can’t stand you being in love with anyone else. I’ve loved you since that day you came to my magic show for the first time, and since then, my feelings have just gotten stronger for you. I’m a magician, but back then I didn’t see magic as anything more than something that tricks people into believing the nonreal. Because of that ideology, I found it hard to believe true, real magic could exist. But when you came into my life, everything shifted, and I found myself being a believer in magic because magic brought us together. He paused for a second, his words finally catching up to him, and broke out in a red blush. Now that I told you how I feel, how do you feel, Mademoiselle?” "I feel the same, Lyney. I’ve been in love with you for ages, and seeing you being falsely accused made me realize that nothing in life is guaranteed. That’s why I want to take a chance on my feelings for you, like you did for me. I’m in love with you too, Lyney.” Upon hearing this, he took her other hand into his and knelt down. "Y/N, would you do me the honor of going out with me?” He then waved his hand, and out of thin air, a bouquet of roses came out, tied together with a red ribbon. You then exclaimed, “Yes!” wondering if you'd ever feel as happy as you do now. Starting now, a beautiful, blossoming romance began between the two of you that is bound to last forever.

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