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“ i’ve heard so many rumors ”
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vivianliu mommy
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→ _quinnhughes …
→ rutgermcgroarty 📸📸
→ edwards.73 wtf
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→ luca.fantilli HUH
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→ vivianliu stop acting like i’ve never said ts before 🙄
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→ _quinnhughes hey man what the FUCK
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username14 ETHANS COMMENT?????!?!?!?!?!?!
markestapa pretty girl 🫣
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mackie.samo GODDAMN
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→ _quinnhughes this is a literal fever dream
username54 rumors aint rumors anymore
username38 ethan’s practically screaming their relationship status to the world rn
colecaufield i’m not a part of this in any way but you genuinely look really good rosie
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rutgermcgroarty 🥴
→ yourusername 🤭
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username45 LMFAO did ethan ask everyone to say shit to cover his comment
mackie.samo i see you’re working out without me now 🤨
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→ markestapa what is this 😟
adamfantilli woha
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jackhughes did you redecorate your room??
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→ jackhughes YOUR MAN????
→ lhughes_06 WHO THE HELL
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→ yourusername ?!???!????!
_quinnhughes i know who it is.
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→ rutgermcgroarty the fact that it took you this long is concerning
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→ dylanduke25 fr the rest of us had to find out DIFFERENTLY
→ edwards.73 you guys are kinda slow
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username88 body goals hello????
trevorzegras ur bed was not in that corner last time i was there
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→ jackhughes since when were you in my sister’s apartment??
→ trevorzegras i was in town for a game
→ jackhughes but detroit is 45 mins away????
→ trevorzegras WE WERE THERE FOR THREE DAYS
→ yourusername jack he was helping me set up my ikea dresser 😭😭
→ vivianliu i know someone’s absolutely LIVID
dylanduke25 WOW SO PRETTY
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edwards.73 why was i not invited
→ yourusername u didn’t come idk i thought u were busy like always
→ edwards.73 but you know i would never be too busy for you
→ yourusername lmao doesnt really seem like it tho
vivianliu and they burnt our fucking cookies
→ yourusername FR almost burnt the apartment down 🙄
→ dylanduke25 THAT WASN’T EVEN US
→ vivianliu U KNOW DAMN WELL THAT WAS U AND RUT
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g.brindley4 oh my god i’m on the main
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username38 mark wearing sunglasses in a dark ass room 😭
dylanduke25 rut’s ass was in my face and i swear he fucking ripped ass like three times
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→ rutgermcgroarty I LITERALLY DIDNT THO??
→ luca.fantilli i could smell that shit from the other room
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username32 luca could not have been comfortable sleeping in that position 😭
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luca.fantilli cuddling with the homies 🥴🥴
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trevorzegras marky lookin kinda cute tn 🫣
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mackie.samo um. i facetimed him and hes kicking, screaming and crying?!?!?
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username77 getting kicked out of your own room is crazy
username48 ethan’s definitely punching the air rn
_alexturcotte what happened to the boyfriend
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→ yourusername besides you 😒😒
username79 ethan’s definitely regretting not putting a label on them
username92 do luke and jack never check the comments 😭😭
→ vivianliu they did but rosie gaslighted them into believing it’s not ethan and they barely pay attention to what the others say anyways
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lhughes_06 WE NEVER HAD SLEEPOVERS WHEN I WAS THERE WHAT??
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→ edwards.73 correct
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→ _quinnhughes not correct????
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edwards.73 I CAN’T GET OVER THE FACT THAT YOU DIDN’T INVITE ME
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→ markestapa there’s no way you’re still on this
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happy april fools dayyy!! hope yall got some good pranks in 😈😈
and guys HE DOESN’T DO LABELS 😓
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Riding time skip levi bc my man got THICC😩
Ughhh anon time skip mappa Levi makes me feel things.....
Levi Ackerman x fem!reader
Warning: NSFW 18+, minors dni, creampie ,we are hella thirsty for Levi in this one.
Levi didn't understand what was going on, all he knows is that you pulled him inside your office out of nowhere and that you are seated on top of him as your lips kiss at his neck.
With a groan, he grabs your hips rocking you back and forth on his lap. You moan against his neck as you suck on his skin, leaving your mark on him.
It's not a secret that you loved how Levi looked before but you didn't even try to hide the fact that you liked his new look way more. His thighs have gotten thick and he has gained weight, he looked better than ever.
"Fuck name." You start rocking your hips harder in his lap feeling his erection against you. "Somebody is hard." Pulling away from his neck, your arm sneaks down to his belt and you undo it without a problem.
"Woha easy there squad leader ." He says and you roll your eyes, running your hands up and down his thick thighs. "No. I want you now. Wanna ride you." Levi can't say that he is surprised at your eagerness, your eyes have been eating him up like candy recently.
You get up to take your pants off but before you can take your underwear off Levi pulls your body back onto his lap and harshly kisses you on the lips.
"Want to ride me hmm?" It's his turn to kiss and bite your neck. You start taking his blouse off, biting your lip when you see his upper body.
You have seen it so many times every time you're hypnotized by it. Fingers trace his abs and you slip your hand into his underwear, squeezing his hard cock.
Levi's hands take your panties off and he drops them on the floor. It wasn't smart to indulge in such activity in the middle of the day with the doors unlocked but neither you nor Levi care enough to do something about it.
Taking his cock out of his underwear, you pump him in your hand a few times before lining him up with your dripping entrance. "You're soaked baby."
He whispers, eyes locked on the view of his cock disappearing into your wet cunt. You moan his name and lock your hands around his neck as you start bouncing on him.
Levi hisses, his hands squeezing your ass as you ride him. "Fuck just like that." He pulls your shirt down enough to expose your breasts and his mouth latches onto your nipple.
You slow down a little, rolling your hips to feel him deeper. "Mhh fuck I love your cock Levi." He pulls away from your breasts and kisses you on the lips tongue first.
"I can see that. Dirty little thing fucking me while your squad trains." A whine comes out of your lips as Levi starts moving you faster again, feeling your walls clamp down on him.
"You look amazing c-captain. It's not my fault." Your hands are gripping his biceps, there is nothing you enjoy more than having Levi like this.
You'll cum very soon but it's not enough yet and it doesn't go unnoticed by Levi. His hands move from your ass to your waist and Levi sets a more passionate pace, the one that makes you feel him deep in your stomach.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Cursing you drop your head onto his shoulder, biting his skin and he moans your name feeling your pussy get tighter around him.
His cock twitches inside of you and it's enough for you to cum moaning his name loudly. "There we go princess. I'm close too."
You start moving your hips at a very fast pace making Levi dig his nails into the fabric of your shirt, his eyes shut and mouth parted.
It isn't long before you feel him fill you up with a moan of your name. You run your fingers through his messy hair as he opens his eyes to look at you.
"Got what you wanted?" You chuckle leaning in and pecking his lips. "Actually I'll need to leave some bites on those thighs of yours later. I have a squad to attend to now." He slaps your ass playfully and you get off of him, his cum dripping down your legs.
You both quickly dress up and you try your best to style your hair as it was. "See you later captain." Winking at Levi, you two part ways ignoring the fact that Armin stood in front of your office with a face redder than a tomato.
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I just got this intese need to ride Javi into the fucking dirt, so here.
Javier Pèna x F!Reader
Warnings: smut, unprotected piv(wrap your warp pipe people)
“There you go hermosa, slowly now, don’t want you to hurt yourself”
Evenings like this were your favourite. Just you and Javi after a long day at work for him and a long day at school for you. When you came home today, Javi was already making dinner, the smell of his pasta reaching your nose the second you opened the door. Normally you’d be home first, cleaning up the little apartment before starting dinner but today your study session had stretched later into the evening.
“No, Javi, baby please” you whimpered, gripping his shoulders and increasing your pace.
You didn’t know what had come over you when you came home, but seeing Javi in the kitchen cooking dinner for you, and then seeing him smile as you complimented it, it made you needy. The fact that he put so much effort into making you food and then that fucking smile that could make a priest sin, it was overwhelming. You’d pushed him onto the couch in the living room and immediately taken off his pants.
“Woha baby, what's come over you?” Javi chuckled, surprised by his girl’s eagerness, when no reply came he helped you out before trying to remove your clothes as well, he didn't get far however as you only had the patience to remove the clothes from your lower body before jumping his bones.
And now here you were, riding him into oblivion. Letting out whines and moans of his name while gripping his shoulders hard enough to leave bruises. Too caught up in your own pleasure, you didn't see his love sick face, how his eyes seemed glazed over with affection as he witnessed your absolute need for him. He was the one who couldn't wait to have you on the bed, undressed and spread out. But here you were, using him for the first time ever, so eager that you didn't even give yourself a chance for foreplay. He was mesmerised, it made him hard, knowing that you could crave him as carnally as he craved you.
“Javi” the shaking in your voice was a tell-tale sign of your oncoming orgasm, so was the tremors in your legs and the fluttering of your walls.
“Gonna come for me cariño?” your lover smirked, enjoying the feel of you pulsing around him. Nodding furiously at him, you put all your weight on one arm to let the other snake down towards your clit. “Let me,” Javi said, using his thumb to draw circles on your clit.
Immediately stiffening up you let out a cry as the pleasure hits you like a train, stars bursting behind your eyes as your lover lets out a groan of your name.
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Lucky Kabedon
AO3 Link - Fling Posse Selfship / Yumeship Masterlist
Fandom: Hypnosis Mic
Characters: Gentaro Yumeno, Dice Arisugawa, Ann Wolff (OC)
Pairing: Diceann (Dice/Ann) (developing, focus)
Summary: Gentaro thought of having a bit of fun – He asks Dice if he wants to teach Dice the secret art of Kabedon. And if Dice masters the technique a few hours Gentaro promises to decrease Dice's debt. Dice of course agrees! As for how to perform the act of the Kabedon… Well, the perfect opportunity arises when Ann passes by...
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It had all started out as a joke honestly, Gentaro just wanted to allow his mouth to speak on its own behalf. He had done so before, making Dice dash down the streets to the park. Honestly, all the author wanted was some inspiration, something to write about, and Dice was usually a great source of inspiration. May it be his nonsensical antics or how he got himself into trouble, there is not a dull moment with this guy around. It was amusing honestly, enough for Gentaro to invite the gambler over… Even if it meant doing it by force. But it had worked and he arrived in less than five minutes, as always. Even if it had left him slightly annoyed.
“Goddamnit, you seriously had to?” Dice grumbled, scratching the back of his head, all while looking out of breath. He didn’t seem to appreciate it, at all, but no matter. The sight had the author at least slightly amused.
“Who do thou take me for?” He asked, the smirk not fading. He wasn’t sorry, they both knew.
“Ugh… Whatever.” It seemed that the bluenette was not in the mood to argue, too exhausted perhaps. Of course he was, he may as well have ran a marathon. All because he did not want 75% interest on top of the money he already owed. “What’s up this time? What do ya got this time?”
“Oh, curious, art thou not?”
“I just wanna get this over with.” He sighed, not looking really amused at Gentaro. “I was busy ya see. So close to—”
“Dice, I need thou to listen to me very closely. This request is of utmost urgency.” The storyteller had interrupted however, his expression shifting from playful to overly serious in an instant. It had the other male caught off guard, flinching and gulping, the arm behind his head lowering itself, confused for a short moment. It only made Gentaro continue with his story of course. “I have read about an ancient technique on my last visit to the library.”
“Hah? Ya did? For real!?” And he sounded amazed. Hah, what a gullible individual this man was. But alas, there was no time to pity him.
“Oh yes, I did. I wished to try it but I do not meet its requirements I’m afraid.”
“Whaddya mean?”
“I lack something. I have tried, truly, and yet I have had no results in my favor. This technique is difficult to master.”
“Woha… What sick technique did ya read up on?”
“I am willing to instruct thee, because thou have what I cannot possess. I will pass down my knowledge to thee.”
“Woha! Slow down, I didn’t agree—”
“I shall lower thy debt by 25% if thou art willing to master technique in the next few hours.”
“Ok, ya got it! I’m in!” It had been almost like a switch. Oh how easy Dice was to convince. As long as it was about money, he would do anything. In fact, the man was very enthusiastic from one moment to the next, a confident grin plastered across his face. “What’s this technique? What do I gotta do!?”
Ah, he took the bait. As expected of this young man. Gentaro had expected no less. So gullible, he almost felt bad. But alas, it would be nothing terrible. Just a small joke, nothing more. Right? Yeah, nothing else. However, he could not just have an innocent person get pushed into this. He needs to pick someone carefully, someone who might be willing. Someone who they knew preferably yet he had not been—
Oh, but of course, there is a twist to this story. Oh how fortunate he had been, having been at the same place at the same time. Because guess who he saw strolling around within the park, enjoying the current breeze. A mere walk, nothing more, an unsuspecting individual. And yet, they were perfect, especially since they were more than familiar with the duo in question.
“You will need assistance first.” Gentaro began explaining before suddenly almost shouting in his usual voice: “Ann–San! Might I ask for thy attention!?”
The young person had heard, stopping dead in their tracks. It was then where the young author had walked over to the young individual, dragging the gambler along, even if it may have been not necessary. They even turned into the direction, noticing the two approaching. “Huh? Yumeno–Sensei? Dice? What are you two doing here?” They asked, one of the first things coming out of their mouth.
“Ey! Don’t just grab me like that!” Dice complained for a moment before dusting himself off, almost sighing. “What’s the deal now? Assistance? For an ancient technique?”
“Oh, of course. Thou will need a… Training partner.” The young author chuckled before turning to Ann. “Would thou do us the favor? If it is compensation thou will seek for later… I shall offer my services~”
The last sentence came out of his mouth a little teasingly, softer than the rest of his speech. He knew it had caught them off guard, their cheeks turning at least slightly red before countering with the following: “D… Don’t make it sound wrong!”
"Wrong? It is nothing but an offer.” He chuckled, in the usual tone he had yet again. “I simply ask for thy assistance. If thou wish to make me pay a fee of your liking later, I shall follow through.”
“Yet ya won’t let me borrow some money.” The gambler threw in, complaining.
“Dice, thou owe me a hefty sum.” Gentaro sighed, yet added in the end: “Either way, may I explain the details now?”
Oh this ancient technique? What could it be? Well, truth to be told, it had not exactly been ancient. Not in the slightest. Or maybe it was. But it was certainly not a technique passed down for generations. It was simple to be honest, any idiot could think of it if they really tried and wanted to. Especially when courting someone. He for sure would. But this was not him doing it. He was only giving the instructions earlier, making them easy to understand. Then again, he did not have to say much. Most of his breath had been wasted on repeating himself over and over, much to Gentaro’s own dismay. All because Dice had to make sure that it was that simple. It was, certainly.
“So I just—” He was about to continue in fact while standing in front of a tree trunk, with Ann leaning against it with their back, silent and waiting. Maybe they had gotten a little impatient as well by now. Gentaro certainly was.
“Yes, it is as I have said. Please, just go on ahead already.” He sighed. Was it that hard or was Dice just baffled that this ‘technique’ was so simple? No matter, the author wanted to see results. The observer of the situation, perhaps gather references for a future scene in one of his novels. In fact, it should captivate the classic scene, almost an old clichée.
Next thing the author saw was the young man shrug, mumbling something for a moment before turning around. The time had come it seemed, making even Gentaro switch his position for a moment, looking at the duo from the side. And then he could even see Ann’s expression, one hinting at some uneasiness, slight embarrassment even.
“Uhm… Just get this over with, plea—”
Yet they had no chance to finish, much to even this novelist’s surprise. It was a small yet sudden twist, but not unpleasant. Because the blue haired male stretched out his hand quickly, slamming his palm against the tree trunk. It was quick and loud, making anyone nearby startled. One could see the young, smaller person flinch in their position, closing their eyes for a moment. Though they opened them again quickly, looking up before turning completely red from one moment to the next, speechless.
And when looking at the male in front of them? He was looking at them with a wide grin, showcasing his sharp fangs alongside the rest of his teeth. A grin so cheerful yet feeling so full of himself, truly an oblivious man. “Yeah, gotcha. Let’s master this quick!”
And yet, he took no notice of the brunette’s flustered face, being all stuttery and shivery. Oh how adorable if Gentaro himself dare think that. Caught off guard by a taller man, grinning right at them… He couldn’t help but smirk at the sight, all while Ann themself remained almost unresponsive, trying to comprehend the situation.
Ah, the art of Kabedon… It is by no chance an ancient art yet it could be a powerful one in the wrong hands… Or dare one say right hands~?
“Alright, a good start. However, I think thou shall improve. Let me give thee pointers and thou shall try it once more.”
“Eh!? Another time!? I think I’ve had e–”
“A’right, bring it! What do I gotta do Gentaro!?”
“Hah!? Dice!? Wha—”
“If I don’t master this soon he’s not gonna lower my debt! So one more time! No, however many tries this takes! I’m pumped!”
“Dice!? Seriously!?”
“Splendid. I’m happy to have thy cooperation~” Oh Gentaro was going to have so much fun with this scene unfolding in front of him.
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Fem Nacht Au What if she god pregnant chapter 1
First moth
Nacht make a pregnancy test there Nacht are have morning sickness felling grumpy and can’t smoke there she going throw up if she do and surprise surprise she is pregnant
Nacht: i fuc€ing kill him……shi€
Nacht decides too tell this first too yami and Morgan they are today in there garden so perfect timing but Nacht don’t know how too tell them but what ever
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After a wile In the Garten
Morgan: what a nice day what do you thinking sis coming in a moment
Yami:sure what ever
Morgan: as happy as ever „smile
Then coming Nacht too them and holding the pregnancy test up and say
Nacht: congratulations fuc€ker you put a fuc€ing child in my are you happy now
Yami and Morgan are pretty much shocked abaut this this came out of no we’re Morgan looks at yami and sparkle whit his magic and smile
Yami: woha woha what ?!
Morgan then smile happy „ oh I going be Onkel!!!!
Yami:woha Slow down you are pregnant whit my child?
Nacht: of curse it’s yours you the one wo took my first and my last time fucker in drunken Status fuc€er I can’t believe this this happen just suck it
Yami:….okay
Nacht:ok is the only thing you say?!
Yami: to be fear you drop a big bob Out of Nowhere Nacht but I will take care of Ure child if you want too hear it I promise
Nacht: this is the last you can do at leas moron „say she and look away a little red
Morgan : how sweet! do someone know abaut this to?
Nacht: of curse not I’m don’t this stupid too tell this especially ur parents you know how they see Yami Morgan they want for sure this I give the child away ore more this it going be killed
Morgan: this don’t happen I promise we can leave our Family anytime if we want
Yami: I gona kill them if they try I can ask the old Mann if you can live whit us as long you ore more we can look after a new home Nacht
Nacht:It’s be more useful to tell you old Mann first Yami
Yami:….oh boy this is going be funny but you are right julius is a understanding person and going have his juliusnis but I want to tell him this first alone ok
Nacht:?k
Morgan:then we go !
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After a wile by Julius
Julius is in his office as it knocks on his door
Julius: Ah Yami Morgan come in“smile
Just Yami come in julius can tell this Yami is nervous and close the door
Yami: julius
Julius: what is Yami is everything ok?
Yami: year make we it fast i god agsedenly Nacht Morgan’s sister knock up
Julius looks 5 sec smiling as he realizes what yami just say
Julius: WHAT?! You drop a big bob yami how long have you a girlfriend and don’t tell my in what a moth is she?!??!
Yami:…………..
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After a wile came Morgan and Nacht in the room julius can tell this Nacht is really in the first moth
Julius: it’s nice to meet you are Nacht?
Nacht: year old Mann……
Morgan: Sis!!!
Julius: it’s ok I can see way yami like. you you are strong
Nacht:sure…….
Julius: I’m so happy I wonder what a magic it going be have out you and yami’s Magic !!!!!!!!!!!“say he childish and star eyses
Nacht:?!woar wha-
Yami: Julius !
Julius:! Ach sorry I’m just excited I’m going be grandpa „star eyses
Nacht/yami/Morgan:…………
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How to Outsmart Your Boss on The Reserve Residences Floor Plan
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Happy Birthday 8/8 Reki! ☀🌻🌺
#sk8 the infinity#SK8EDIT#REKI KYAN#KYAN REKI#REKIEDIT#MY STUFF#MY EDITS#WOHA LONG TIME NO SEE#this is very rushed and very sloppy and very on a whim haha#but had to bc its best boys birthday AND ALSO LOOK AT THE CUTE ART PLS 😭#HES SO PRECIOUS#SUNSHINE BOY UWU
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When @welshie72 has commented this under my post from today (see above), I got so inspired that I just needed to write this down..
So, thank you @welshie72 for the unintended inspiration 😉🤗
Carlos had currently been telling Lando some story about his days in Spain during last week, when they drove around the corner to their hotel and the smile the younger one had gifted his former teammate the entire ride long suddenly faded away from his lips from one second to the other.
Even more, his whole face had paled, while Lando’s suddenly in panic widened eyes also weren’t focused on Carlos anymore. Not knowing what had happened and why Lando was suddenly feeling this way, the Spaniard asked carefully “Lando? Are you okay?”
He could see and even hear the younger one swallowing hard, his eyes still fixed on something outside the wind shield. Carlos finally followed his eyes, just to see the massive crowd of people right in front of their hotel. “Wow, there are a lot of people.” The Spaniard said more to himself than to his friend. It was really the first big crowd of fans since already over one year.
“Can we.. Isn’t there maybe another entrance to the hotel?” Lando finally said with a thin, shaking voice and then his friend finally understood. Lando was scared about those many people waiting there for him, the whole scene probably remembered him about the Wembley incident from a few weeks ago.
Carlos was aware about what that night had caused by the younger one. His already before always present fear of crowds like these only became worse since that incident. Lando had also told him, that he had nightmares since those happenings and Carlos himself had experienced it first hand the way Lando shrugged together, whenever someone touched him without him noticing the person being that close to him before.
The Spaniard hated it to see his friend all frightened, insecure and angsty like that. Already now all shaking and sweating next to him. His face looked dangerously pale and his eyes also already began to glisten in fear and panic.
Quickly, because he could never deal to see his friend like that, not even mention the big weak spot Carlos had for his former teammate, he reached out to take his cold hands into his and gave them a soft, reassuring squeeze, before he whispered “Lando, hey. It’s okay. Don’t worry, yeah. We will get through this together.”
Lando really tried to return the so well-meant smile of the older one, but he failed pitifully, his smile looked still more tortured than relieved in the end, why Carlos finally really asked the taxi driver if there was another possibility to get into the hotel. To Carlos, but especially to Lando’s horror, the man only shook his head. There was no other way, they had to get through the crowd.
“Carlos.” His friend cried out, holding his hands even tighter, while the panic already seemed to take the upper hand over him. The Spaniard tried to shush him, to calm down his tensed nerves, before he promised “You don’t have to get through this alone, cariño. I’m by your side and make sure no one will come too close to you, okay? You will see, we will be inside the hotel in less than one minute.”
Carlos almost regrated his promise, when the car finally stopped and they were instantly surrounded by hundreds of fans. But of course he will still keep his promise, he will do everything to get Lando inside the safety of the hotel as quickly as possible.
“You ready?” He finally asked back over his shoulder to a very frightened looking Lando, who had nothing with the Lando of just a few minutes ago in common. But still, the boy eventually nodded his head, even when Carlos knew at the same time, that he best wanted to stay inside the taxi forever.
“Alright. I will go first. Just keep on holding my hand.” Once again, Lando nodded his head, he did look relieved about the body contact and that Carlos will stay that close to him. Also the Spaniard gave him a little nod, before he finally opened the door and quickly climbed out of the car.
A very shaking and frightening looking Lando followed him instantly, never letting go off his hand during the process. All those people around them, them screaming their names, holding items into their direction and trying to get even closer to them, scared Lando to his bones, why he pressed himself all closely into his friend’s side.
Even over the noises of the crowd, he could hear Lando whimper in fear and he could also feel him shaking next to his side. Luckily, also some securities were instantly by their sides, trying to shield up as many fans as possible. Carlos squeezed Lando’s hand in support once again, while looking down at him and studying his nervous expression.
“C’mon then.” The Spaniard decided, because he wanted to bring his friend out of here as fast as possible, knowing that he couldn’t handle this for too long. Surrendered by the securities, Carlos made his way through the crowd, right into the direction of the entrance of their hotel.
So far so good, they had almost already made half of the way. Carlos was holding Lando’s hand all tightly, while the boy had his other hand wrapped around his arm as well, trying so to be as close as possible to him, so no one could take them apart.
The older one could already see the entrance of the hotel and for a brief moment he already felt relieved, when Lando right behind him suddenly began to scream from the volume of his lungs. With in concern widened eyes, Carlos instantly turned around and could only see how some fan was holding Lando back by his wrist.
Carlos was sure that the fan didn’t have any bad intentions, but still the body contact and the fact that the fan tried to hold him back, caused Lando to freak out. The fan instantly let go, when they noticed their idol’s reaction and panic, Carlos could even hear an apology, but that didn’t help Lando at all at the moment. The boy felt right back into that one night, right back into one of his biggest nightmares.
The moment his hand was free from the fan’s grip, the young Brit searched for protection in his former teammate’s arms, crashing into his embrace, literally pressing himself against his chest with wrapping his arms all tightly around his belly. His shoulders were already jumping because of those deep sobs escaping his lips, causing Carlos to realize that he really had to get the boy out from here. Right now.
“I have got you, Lando. Everything will be good. We are almost there.” The older one whispered reassuring into his curls, while he did manoeuvre themselves finally into the safety of the hotel. Carlos made sure that no one came too close to Lando again, shielding him completely, when he had pulled him even closer into his embrace, while whispering calming words into his hairline. He was carrying the boy in his arms, when he even ran the last distance.
The moment they stepped onto the marble floor of the lobby, the doors closed behind them and the noises of the crowd got quieter, Carlos whispered into his friend’s curls “It’s over, cariño. You are safe. No one can get too close to you any more.”
But still, Lando didn’t or maybe also couldn’t stop crying into the curve of his friend’s neck, holding all tightly onto him by the back of his shirt, not willing to let go anytime soon. One of those securities gave Carlos a questioning look, if everything was alright with the younger one in his arms or if he had maybe got hurt.
The Spaniard gave the man a quick nod, telling him so that he was alright and that he will take care of him. And oh, how Carlos will. And he also promised the younger one, when he whispered so into his hairline “It’s okay. I have got you. I will take care of you, cariño.”
The quickest way, Carlos hurried over to the elevators bringing them upstairs. He was cradling the still crying and shaking boy in his arms, while they waited for the elevator to finally stop on their floor. Luckily Carlos’ room wasn’t that far away, being then finally alone, after he had kicked the door of his hotel room close with his feet behind their backs.
All gently, he dropped Lando on top of his bed, joining him instantly to carefully pull the boy up his body, so he could rest against his chest. Carlos had lost his sense of time, since how long the two of them were already laying like that. Lando in his arms, still lightly shaking from the shock, but it had already become better.
After the older one had pulled the duvet over their bodies, also his friend’s heartbeat finally steadied and at some point even his sobs and tears stopped. But still Lando kept quiet. He seemed to enjoy the closeness with his former teammate and also the comforting warmth. He had even buried his face once even deeper into his friend’s shirt, while his lips had also left sounds of comfort and gratefulness.
And even though Lando was already feeling better again, Carlos didn’t let go off him. The contrary, actually. He probably won’t stop holding him for the rest of the evening, humming soft Spanish melodies into his curls and kissing his forehead in affection.
He was pretty sure that Lando was already on his way into the land of dreams, with hearing his soft, regular breaths and how relaxed his body felt against his own. But still, shortly before he did indeed fall asleep in his best friend’s arms, Lando whispered with his last strength “Thank you.”
“Don’t worry, cariño. I will always be there for you, whenever you need me.” Carlos breathed into his curls with a tender smile on his lips and only minutes later, also the Spaniard followed his friend into the land of dreams.
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Rarepair Week “First Kiss”
Part of the RDR Events Rarepair Week!
Prompt: First Kiss
Arthur/Kieran | Teens and Up | Canon-Divergence | CW Shot wounds
Arthur isn’t part of the VDL Gang in this one, he is just some outcast who some day runs into a skittish young man with a bad wound and decides to help him!
AO3 Link will follow.
Kieran knew that she shouldn’t have trusted them. He knew that, after all, the van der Linde gang wasn’t all much different from the O’Driscolls. And that they absolutely would kill them the moment they had no need for him anymore.
He still cursed himself as he was riding Branwen, hard and fast through the shrubs, making his way through Cumberland Forest to the general direction of the Grizzlies, up north where he hoped for safety. He was terrified of the animals there but he hoped that he’d be able to lose the gang there.
“Come on, girl. I know you can do it”, he whispered to Branwen, pressing his legs into her sides to push her forwards even though he knew that she was running for her life as well.
A shot went off that grazed her shoulder, both Kieran and Branwen crying out. He couldn’t lose this horse, not after everything they went through. Another shot and this time Kieran felt blinding pain through his leg. He cried out, felt the blood seeping down through the fabric of his shirt but he grabbed the reins tighter. No matter how much blood he’d lose, he had to get away from Dutch’s boys before they could catch up to them.
He just passed Fort Wallace when he heard the train whistling, announcing it’s arrival at the nearby station. Luckily, Kieran knew the area since he had camped up here with his former gang before so he pushed Branwen forward towards Baccus station, up the mountains. This was his chance, if he could only get the train between himself and his pursuers he might live to see another day.
They were galloping up towards the station, the train rushing towards them. Kieran pushed Branwen to keep running forward. He heard how they passed the train tracks, the train dangerously close. He heard Bill curse loudly behind him as the train rushed over the tracks right after Kieran had passed them. He still made Branwen run, still as fast just to get some more distance between them. The train came to a halt, stopping for the few passengers that would leave at the station and Kieran prayed to whoever would hear it that the gang wouldn’t try to get around the train.
As he passed the Donner Falls, the rushing of the water drowning out any other sound he dared to slow down Branwen, sitting down heavily in the saddle and leaning back. He looked behind himself, scanning the area for any possible threat … but there was none. He sighed gently, slumping down in the saddle and gently scratching Branwen’s neck. “We did it, girl …” he said and gently nudged her forward. Even though he had lost them, he knew that he couldn’t just stay here. He needed a proper camp, some place to rest up, to take care of his wounds.
Branwen was breathing hard, her walk now painstakingly slow but he didn’t have the energy to make her move faster. His vision got blurry, his mind started spinning. He looked over at his leg again, the blood dripping out of the wound. He knew that he should cover it up, but … His vision went black and all he heard was a “You alright there, mister?!” before he lost consciousness.
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Kieran woke up to the smell of something cooking on a campfire. It made his stomach growl loudly before he could even open his eyes properly and he heard a low rumble of a man chuckling close to him.
“Least yer still hungry.” He heard a stranger’s voice as he slowly sat up, blinking as he took in his surroundings. He was surrounded by trees, the early morning sun just rising above the horizon in the distance. A small campfire was lit next to the lean-to tent he was now sitting in, a man crouching next to it as he stirred around in the pot.
The stranger was impressively large, broad shoulders, some scruff on his face, an old leather hat on top of his head. He looked rough, like a man that was used to living outside but when he looked over at Kieran there was a smile on his face and his eyes seemed kind and friendly. “Name’s Arthur. Found yer bleeding out on your horse, fixed yer up, didn’t want you dying on me. Breakfast’s almost ready.”
Kieran stared at him for a moment, not used to kindness like this. “Where’s my horse?” he blurted out, not interested in making conversation now. “Is she alright?”
The other man chuckled softly at that and motioned towards a closeby tree, where three horses were standing. An impressively tall, black dappled thoroughbred standing next to an arabian with a brindled coat, unlike anything Kieran had ever seen. And right next to them was his horse. “Branwen!” He called out, got up and ran towards her. Halfway there his vision got dark again and he almost stumbled into her.
“Woha there”, suddenly the stranger was standing close to him as well, steading him with a hand on his arm, his grip firm but gentle. “You lost a lotta blood, make sure to rest some b’fore you start runnin’ like that.”
Kieran closed his eyes until the world stopped spinning, blushing slightly as he realized how close the handsome stranger actually was to him. He excused himself as he got out of his grip and focused back on Branwen. “She got shot, I-” as he stroked down her neck towards her shoulder he realized that her wound had been tended to. Surprised, he looked up at Arthur who just shrugged gently.
“I know a thing or two ‘bout horses. Took care of her wound .. but she’ll be alright.”
Kieran stared at him for a moment, then looked at Branwen before he looked back to the pot of stew on the fire. “Why… why would you do all this … for a stranger? What’s in it for you?” He had never met anybody who would just do something out of goodwill for a person they didn’t actually know.
Arthur shook his head, an amused smile on his lips. “Ain’t nothin’ in for me, ‘s far ‘s I know. But helpin’ folk.. ‘s the righ thing to do ‘s all. Now, let’s get some good into ya.”
So they sat down around the campire together. Arthur served them both some stew, made with rabbit and some wild carrots. Kieran had to hold himself back not to gobble it all down within seconds after being starved out by the van der Linde gang. Arthur seemed to notice how hungry he was because he immediately refilled Kieran’s bowl after he had finished the first one.
“So, why’d you get shot?” Arthur asked eventually as Kieran was halfway done with his second server. “Pissed off the wrong fellar?” Kieran thought about it for a moment. He knew that mentioning a gang could seem a bit too threatening. He didn’t want to risk Arthur sending him away again if he learned that he had been hunted down by some outlaws … that he used to be a part of. But he also felt bad keeping it from him. What if they actually found him here, O’Driscolls or Dutch’s boys?
“... It’s a long story. But something like that, yeah. I was … they had tied me up for a while, got away though. Don’t think they followed me, though. I ain’t important enough for that.”
“Shit. Ya wanna talk to the law?”
Kieran looked up at him, shaking his head. “No … no, better not. I ain’t … well …”, he wasn’t even sure if the local law would know his name, he never played a big role in any gang that he was running with. But it was still not a good idea to get the law involved. What would Arthur think of that, though?
“‘s alright. I ain’t exactly friendly with the law either”, Arthur assured him and set his bowl aside. “Feel free to stick around, I don’t mind a little company.”
Kieran watched him for a moment, wondering if Arthur actually meant what he said or if he was just saying it to be polite. To him, Arthur didn’t seem like the kind of man who just said something to be polite, though. And so he smiled and gave him a little nod. “I’d love to.”
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And so they spent the next weeks together. Arthur told him about the Arabian he had caught. “Stripey”, as he called the young stallion just for the time being. Apparently there were two brothers down by Rhodes who’d give a good price for a horse like that, even without papers. So Arthur usually caught wild horses, the pretty ones that looked fast and strong. He was good with horses as he had worked on a ranch for a good part of his life and therefore had an easy time taming them.
Arthur had said that he didn’t like the word “breaking” because it wasn’t what he did. He explained to Kieran that horses wanted to trust and follow anyway, that it was in their nature. That people didn’t have to break their will in order for them to do what they wanted. And Kieran couldn’t agree more. He told Arthur about Branwen and that he never trusted anybody more than his horse. He told him about how he had found her as a young mare, kind and sweet but about to be put down for a simple injury on her leg as she wasn’t able to “make money” like this. Back then Kieran had pleaded with the owner to please let her go, that he would take her for free even if she couldn’t walk properly so the farmer didn’t have to waste a bullet on her. But the man had just laughed at him and sent him away. So Kieran had done what every reasonable horse lover would do - he had stolen Branwen away the next night and vanished with her.
When Kieran was done with his story Arthur had smiled at him in sympathy. It was something they could bond over - their passion and love for horses. And even if they looked fairly different, they had a lot of things in common. Both of them were never able to settle down anywhere. Chased away, running from the law, not belonging to anybody. But it made them belong together and so Kieran decided to run with him and help him train the horses.
Arthur was one of the kindest men Kieran had ever met - sure, he didn’t talk much and got a little loud when he drank (which he always did after they sold a horse) but he never insulted him, never made fun of him for being a little jumpy at times. He even took his time to teach Kieran how to read and write after Kieran had admired him for his pretty handwriting one day and admitted that he couldn’t read any of it.
Kieran caught himself staring at Arthur now and then as well. When he was concentrating on a task, cleaning his hunting rifle or speaking softly to one of the horses. Arthur was a beautiful man with the most amazing voice that Kieran has ever heard and blue eyes with the prettiest speckles of green when the sun hit them just right. Kieran had known that he fancied men but the longer he spent his time with Arthur the more he realized that falling in love with one was even a possibility. He didn’t just admire him for his body, didn’t just desire him … he just enjoyed his company and being with him in the simplest way. He didn’t dare confess anything to him, though. He knew what people did with men like him. And while Arthur was kind and caring, Kieran didn’t know what he thought about “queers”. So Kieran kept quiet and just stuck to his way of admiring him from a distance.
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After they had sold Stripey they had made their way up north again because Arthur had heard that there was another Arabian up by Lake Isabella. A white one this time and it really sparked both of their interests. Kieran knew that it meant coming back to Valentine because it was the logical stop before the hike up north but Arthur promised him that he was a good shot and that he’d keep him safe (which made Kieran blush) so they did it.
Luckily they didn’t meet any of the van der Linde gang on their way through town or up the mountain. It was quite the hike and Kieran wondered if it was really worth the trip but when Arthur told him to join him up in his tent at night to keep each other warm with their body heat he stopped wondering about it and just agreed that yes, it was a fantastic idea to get up into the snow together.
When they finally found said horse Kieran was in awe. She was a beauty, her fur so white that they both almost hadn’t noticed her in the snow. Arthur called her Snowdrop. She was a piece of work though, wild at heart and not very trusty. Arthur even wondered if she had ever been mistreated by a person before because she was so skittish in the beginning but she didn’t bare any scars that indicated it.
They chose a different path down the mountain this time as Arthur had some “business” to attend in Strawberry. At first, Kieran was happy about it. He had been around the area before and had always found it rather pretty. But when they had made camp at the foot of Mount Shann everything changed.
“Oh, ain’t that good ol’ Kieran Duffy!” he heard coming from a line of trees. The sun already vanished so it was hard to see, especially after tending to the fire but Kieran recognized the voice immediately. It was the voice of Carter Jenkins, one of those who had always loved to bully him during his time at the O’Driscolls.
“Carter!”, Kieran yelled as he jumped up. “J-just leave us be! No need to shoot!”, he said as he saw the weapons in his and his companion’s hands. He wasn’t alone, in fact he was with 3 other people, all of whom Kieran recognized from his time with his former gang. Oh, this wasn’t good.
“Hmm, you know if you give us all your money and the horses … I might consider it. Though I’m sure Colm would love to see you himself. You know that he prefers to kill the traitors himself.”
Kieran’s eyes widened but before anybody could say anything else, Arthur had pulled out his gun and shot Carter right into his face. All eyes where on him for a second before the other two raised their guns at Arthur and shot. Kieran yelled out his name and tried to get between him and the others but he was too slow to get between them in time.
Arthur went down but so did the other three men. Kieran stared at them in surprise for a split second. Arthur had always told him that he was a good shot and Kieran had believed him. But three people, right through the heart in the matter of only a few seconds?
The thud of Arthur’s body hitting the ground pulled Kieran out of his thoughts and he crouched down next to Arthur to inspect his wounds. two of them were just minor graze wounds but one had shot right through his shoulder, blood seeping out of the wound and Arthur groaning loudly.
“Oh shit, oh shit .. Arthur! Stay with me!” Kieran said to him with his voice full of panic and distress. He didn’t know what to do so he just took off his shirt and pressed it down on the wound to stop the bleeding.
“Ain’t .. goin’ nowhere …”, Arthur moaned softly. “Just … gotta shut the wound …”, he said, slowly opening his eyes and looking up at Kieran. “Can you do that? Just .. some gunpowder and fire .. should do it …” Arthur’s eyes squeezed shut again, most likely from the pain.
“Gunpowder .. yes I ..”, frantically he looked around until he saw Arthur’s revolver in the dirt. He let go of his blood soaked shirt, got to the gun and pulled out one of the bullets. He had seen this way of shutting a wound once before. It wasn’t pretty and he knew that it hurt - but it was quicker than shutting it with a needle and threat. And the things he needed were far more available right now.
After he had ripped open the shirt around the wound he pried open the bullet with his teeth, poured the gunpowder into the wound and lit it on fire with a small, burning stick from the campfire. He jumped when the gunpowder caught fire, his nose full of the smell of Arthur’s burning flesh he had to gag as Arthur yelled out in pain before going still.
“Arthur?!” He waited for a response but there was nothing. For a few seconds he feared the worst but then he focused and realized that Arthur’s chest was still rising and falling. He was breathing. Alive. Shock had probably knocked him out, he had seen it before in people he had fought with side by side. He just had to keep him warm and protected during the night and then hopefully he would be awake the next morning.
So he set to work. He carefully dragged Arthur into the tent and put all the blankets that they had on top of him before he dug out a grave for the dead O’Driscolls. He knew that he didn’t have to but it felt wrong to just leave them lying outside. It was the right thing to do. And while Kieran knew that he wasn’t the greatest of men, he wanted to be honorable.
When he was done with the quick burial he went back into the tent. It had been a rather cool day during this early summer and the floor wasn’t the driest so he worried about Arthur. For a moment he hesitated but then he shut the tent as securely as he could and slipped under the blanket with Arthur. He hoped that Arthur would understand it the next morning - that he only did this to keep his body temperature up, to make sure that he would recover from the shot.
Kieran clung to Arthur that night, hugging him to make sure that he’d notice any shift or change in the other man. He prayed to whichever god would listen that Arthur would make it. He couldn’t lose him. Couldn’t lose the only human companion he ever trusted or cared about. Arthur had shown him kindness when nobody else would and had protected him from the monsters of his past, in more than just one sense. It wasn’t fair that he was the one lying in a tent with a shot wound. It should’ve been Kieran. But it seemed like yet another cruel joke of fate that it wasn’t him who had gotten hit. Just another good thing that might be taken from him. “You gotta make it…”, Kieran whispered as he got even closer to Arthur, listening to his weak breath and closing his eyes. “You will survive. You have to.”
Eventually he drifted off into a light sleep. Worry and adrenaline had worn him out so much that he was just too exhausted to stay awake, even if he knew that he should’ve. He still slept restless, dreams of the past and a dark future creeping up on him and keeping him worried all night, even in his sleep. He finally found rst in the early morning hours, awake but happy that Arthur was still breathing, still warm next to him.
Another hour passed and Arthur slowly stirred awake. Kieran sat up right away, looking down at the handsome man. He was beautiful like this. And when Arthur looked up at him, a smile on his face, Kierasn couldn’t help himself. “You’re alive”, he whispered before he bent down and kissed Arthur’s lips. Gentle and careful, but also full of joy to see the other alive. Shocked, he realized what he had done and pulled away, now staring down at Arthur who looked at him in confusion. “I- I’m sorry … I didn’t .. I … uh …”
Arthur’s features softened and he chuckled gently. “Nothin’ to be sorry ‘bout. Was wonderin’ when you’d finally do it”, he said and pulled Kieran down for another kiss.
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Spare Room?
Hey everybody. Last year, I had worked on the Sonic Zine @stayhomesonic which was a fanzine that would be sold to fans each with pieces of art and writing about the pandemic, with the proceeds going towards Doctor’s Without Borders in the end. $612 was raised and it was great to take part in such a nice cause.
Now that the zine has been finished, I am able to post my piece to social medias which I am doing so now. Rather than something soft or emotional, I decided to go a little more comical with these characters while also going into the importance of staying home and social distancing.
Spare Room?
With a global pandemic going on, everybody was asked to stay inside their homes. This was a good thing, it kept people safe. But if you were a guy that didn’t really have a house and just kinda camped out wherever you stopped running, then you were in for a problem. Unfortunately for Sonic the Hedgehog, that was his predicament.
He now stood in the Mystic Ruins outside of Tails’ lab where he hoped that he could crash until this whole thing blew over.
Tails arrived at the door decked out in a hazmat suit that even covered his namesakes.
“Hey, bud!” Sonic smiled and waved at him.
“Sonic, it’s good to see you!” The fox grinned.
Sonic was quick to go in for a hug, but Tails was quick to duck away. “Sorry, Sonic. No touching. You know how it is right now.”
The hedgehog sheepishly rubbed the back of his head. “Sorry, Sorry. Forgot.”
“It’s all good. So what brings you by these parts?”
“Well, everybody’s been told to go inside for this whole virus thing, and I don’t really have a house so I’m like ‘Why not bunk with the best little bro in the whole world?’ y’know?”
“Sonic that’s great and I’d love to have you.”
“Perfect!” He beamed as he began to make his way towards the door.
But for the first time in a long time, Tails was faster than him as he quickly produced a remote control with a single red button on it and stepped back into the house.
Suddenly, metal bars appeared in front of him as warning sirens went off all around. Sonic was quick to cover his ears as he watched his friend’s shack basically become Fort Knox in a matter of seconds.
“Sorry, Sonic. I’d love to have you but I just can’t. I’m busy trying to find a cure so it’s not safe here.”
“They’re trusting an 8 year old to find a cure for a worldwide pandemic?”
“Yes and they pay me handsomely. Good luck trying to find a place to stay, I gotta get back to work.”
Sonic waved him off before leaving.
If Tails wasn’t gonna let him stay then who would? He wondered as he ran off.
However, quickly he found himself in Station Square and that’s when he realized that he knew someone that would have to let him in.
It wasn’t long before Sonic stood outside of an apartment and rang the doorbell, giving off his best winning smile.
When the door opened, Amy Rose stood before him, wearing her usual outfit but a facemask as well.
“Sonic!” She cried. “It’s good to see you!”
“Hey, Ames. Good to see you too.”
Sonic reached out for a hug, but Amy was quick to back away. “No, no mister, you know the rules. Keep a safe distance.”
“Aw, come on, it’s just one hug.”
“Sure first it’s one hug and then it’s one kiss and then it’s one virus.” Amy shook her head. “We’re not in good times right now.”
Sonic chuckled. “Who are you and what have you done with Amy Rose?”
Amy swiped her hand around and laughed with him. “Oh, stop. But seriously, what brings you by?’
“Well, with this whole virus thing going around I’ve been looking for a place to stay, so I thought Amy will definitely let me-”
“No.”
“Stay and so I’m just gonna go in and- wait, did you say no?”
Amy gave a placate smile and shook her head “Same thing, Sonic. Any other day, I’d love to have you over, but right now it’s just not a good idea.”
Sonic sighed at this but nodded in understanding.
Amy quickly closed her door and Sonic was left to find someone else to bunk with.
First Tails and now Amy. This was proving to be a lot harder than he thought. He thought he was a shoe in to get inside Amy’s apartment but the girl was far more serious than he initially thought she would be. Part of him was proud of her for sticking to her guns and staying safe, but another part of him just wanted a bed to sleep in for once.
Who else did he know that actually had some sort of roof over their head could he go to?
And then it clicked. While definitely not ideal, he supposed he could give them a try.
Sonic raced off from Station Square and shortly arrived in Westopolis where he went to a specific high rise apartment complex to find Team Dark.
Team Dark, having more government funds than they knew what to do with lived incredibly comfy in what was more or less a penthouse and they were 100% fine with that. It was a bit too stuffy and fancy for Sonic’s tastes, but desperate times called for desperate measures.
Sonic’s eyes widened in shock when he went to the top floor of the building and found steel plating surrounding the entrance to their apartment.
Sonic looked confused at this as he walked over to ring the doorbell.
But as soon as he placed a finger on it, alarms began to blare causing the hedgehog to instinctively jump into a battle pose.
But no danger came.
Instead, a massive screen flared to life and there stood the face of E123 Omega. “Who dares violate the safety of Rouge?!”
“Omega?” Sonic looked confusedly.
“Sonic the Hedgehog how dare you try to infiltrate our place of dwelling during the infection?! Please vacate the premises immediately or lethal force will be taken!”
Suddenly a comically large laser gun appeared from next to the panel and pointed dangerously at the hedgehog.
“Woah, woah, woah!” A sharp voice came from offscreen. “Omega, put those away right now!”
“But Rouge, he-”
“We do not vaporize our friends, Omega!” Rouge shouted.
If Sonic wasn’t mistaken he thought he had heard the robot groan but the laser was in fact put away.
In a few short moments the camera was turned in a new direction and he could see Rouge the bat lying lazily on the couch wearing a bathrobe and slippers, a magazine discarded at her side.
“Hey, Big Blue.” She waved. “Sorry about Omega, he’s gotten a little extreme when it comes to the virus.”
“A little? Dude tried to blast me!”
“And I would do it again.”
Rouge rolled her eyes at this. “Omega put the place on lockdown as soon as news broke out and won’t allow me to leave the house. I don’t really care though so I’ve just made myself comfortable.”
“Okay… what about Shads?”
“Shadow?” She snickered. “As soon as he heard, he didn’t even bother with me or Omega, he just used his Chaos Control and left. Who knows where he is?”
“Knowing him, he probably thinks he can’t be infected or something and is off trying to figure out how he can punch the virus.”
Rouge simply shrugged.
“Anyway, you gonna let me stay?”
Rouge shrugged. “I’d love to… But I am 100% sure Omega will vaporize you…”
“I will!”
“And I just can’t stop him.”
Sonic sighed. “Alright, thanks.”
Sonic ran off yet again, trying to find where exactly he could go but to no avail. He had friends all over the world and yet, none of them were taking him. He tried the Chaotix, he tried Professor Pickle, he even considered Omochao but then realized nothing was worth that hell.
But soon, he ran into someone that actually wanted him.
If only he could say the same about them.
“Hello, Sonic!”
Sonic stopped his running nearly tripping over his own feet with how sudden the gravelly voice had come out at him.
He looked up to the source of the voice and saw a floating screen before him and on that screen was none other than Doctor Eggman himself, giving him a big cheeky smile. The doctor wasn’t looking to good, he was covered in a blanket, his face redder than usual, his usually bushy moustache drooped down low.
“Sonic!” He announced. “I hear you are looking for a place to stay!”
“Pass.” Sonic tried to run away but the same floating screen was quick to have two robot arms extend from it and grab the hedgehog.
“Now hold on there, Sonic. I would like to extend an olive branch to you. With these trying times, we all need to stick together and I happen to know that you need a roof over your head. So, stay with me and we’ll make great company!”
Sonic let himself go from where the arms were holding him. “You’re sick, Eggman.”
Eggman violently coughed at that. “N-n-no, of course not. I am of perfect health.”
“I meant you’re messed up but yeah, that too.”
Eggman frowned at that. “Wait, I promise that no harm will come to you.”
“Is that right?”
“But of course.”
“In that case…”
“Chaos Control!”
Sonic and Eggman both looked up in shock to see none other than Shadow the Hedgehog drop down and dropkick Eggman’s screen, causing it to break.
“I- okay, I wasn’t expecting that, Shadow.”
Shadow rose from where he was crouched down on the ground and glared at the hedgehog.
“So… since you’re here, I was wondering if I could bunk it in wherever you were hiding out an-”
“Absolutely not!” Shadow roared. “After Rouge called me on my communicator, she informed me of your little crusade to find a roommate. So I’m telling you here and now, stay away from space. If I hear you so much as step one foot off the planet, then I will not hesitate to-”
“Woha, wait, space? I didn’t even know that…” And then it clicked. “You’re hiding out on the Ark aren’t you?”
Shadow’s eyes widened in shock and he quickly tried to cover himself. “I- I- I- cannot confirm or deny that… I- I have to go. Uh… Chaos Control!”
Sonic sighed at this, being left all alone with flaming pile of machinery.
After trying all his friends he was left in complete isolation. What was he to do now that he had nowhere to stay, nowhere to run to… He was all alone.
But it was those thoughts of loneliness, isolation that made him realize that he had one friend that he had completely forgotten to ask and zoomed off.
It wasn’t long before he arrived at his destination. Lush greenery surrounded him, birds were singing, nature was alive and well, standing amongst it all was a great big altar where a massive green gem of power could be seen radiating a comforting energy that rolled over him in waves.
Leaning against the same gem was none other than the Emerald Guardian himself, Knuckles the Echidna and as soon as Sonic stepped foot on the Altar, he cracked open an eye and looked over at his visitor.
“Sonic.”
“Hey, buddy. It’s good to see ya!” He sheepishly waved.
“What are you doing on my island?”
“Well… ya see, there’s this whole virus thing going on and…”
“Virus? What virus?”
Sonic stood there in stunned disbelief for a moment, staring at the echidna in complete befuddlement as Knuckles looked at him expectantly.
He just shrugged. “Forget about it. Anyway, you mind if I crash on Angel Island for a while?”
Knuckles put a hand to his chin in thought for a moment. “Eh, sure. Just stay away from the Master Emerald and me for that matter.”
“Works for me.” Sonic shrugged as he left to jog a few laps around the island, finally having a place to stay during this pandemic.
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BTS scenario → wanting to have sex without a condom.
pairing: bts x reader
fandom: bts
warnings: sex ; language
genre: smut ; fluff
word count: 1.5k
a/n: I’m going to say this once again for everyone who didn’t quite hear me. PULLING OUT IS NOT A METHOD TO PREVENT PREGNANCIES. thank you for coming to my ted talk, always wrap the p before you put it in the v, or take the pill lol, now enjoy this
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kim seokjin
You and Jin have been with each other for a long time now, so naturally the topic of doing it without a condom came up at one point.
“We're both healthy, we're both in love.. I just don't see a reason why we shouldn't do it.”
“Because of a pregnancy?” you furrowed your eyebrows.
“Well.. how about you take the pill then?”
Yes, it was something you had considered before, but you weren't quite sure about it. On one hand it seemed to be a good option, on the other, your body was doing great without it, so did you really want to put yourself through that and basically take hormones, just so you wouldn't get pregnant?
“Let me think about it, okay? I'll try to see my doctor soon.. I'll talk to him about it. But until then..-”
“Yes, I know. Condoms,” Jin smiled.
min yoongi
“Uhm.. can I get a little privacy in this house or is this not on the menu today?” you furrowed your eyebrows when you saw Yoongi come into the bathroom without knocking.
You hadn't locked the door since it was only him and you and he had seen you naked countless of times, but that didn't mean that you wanted him to watch you take a shower.
“I need a shower too,” and then he just started undressing and even though you were already in the shower, you could clearly see that his dick was hard. So before he could even get in with you, you shook your head.
“Absolutely not.”
“What? I just want..-”
“No, Yoongi, you want sex. And shower sex never works with a condom and I don't want to find out I'm pregnant in three weeks.”
“Come on, I know what I'm doing.”
“No, you don't, because you can never control yourself, as much as you'd like to tell yourself,” you pushed against his chest, “You either wait till I'm done, or you masturbate, I don't care, but you're not putting your dick inside of me without a condom.”
As much as he hated to admit it, he loved how determined you were about stuff like this. It just showed him what kind of a woman you were and he was so thankful for that.
He was already excited for the day he could finally throw away the condoms though, not going to lie.
jung hoseok
You and Hoseok have always been very careful when it came down to sex. You always used protection.. except for that one time when you were on vacation, didn't have any more left and didn't know where the nearest grocery store was. You were so desperate that night, both of you, that you just said fuck it and did it without a condom.
Yes, it was the best sex you've ever had, but what followed afterwards were the worst two weeks of your life, because even though he pulled out, you were still scared that you were pregnant – which you thankfully weren't, but still.
And now that Hoseok knew what sex without a condom was like, he obviously wanted to do it again.
But you couldn't do it.
“I know how good it was,” you gently brushed over his cheek, “But I can't have a pregnancy scare like this again.”
“I told you you weren't pregnant. I pulled out in time.”
“Hoseok, pulling out is not a way to prevent pregnancies, as much as you'd like to convince yourself of that.”
He sighed, but ultimately grabbed your hands and kissed your fingers, “I understand.”
kim namjoon
You had fifteen minutes before people would start looking for you and Namjoon.
Naturally, you were both in a hurry.
“God, I've been waiting for this all week,” when dating in secret and only seeing each other every now and then, things can get a little desperate when you finally have the time for a quick tumble.
But that didn't mean that you didn't suddenly have time to roll on a condom.
“No, Namjoon. Take out the condom.”
“We don't have..-”
“Yes, we do have those five seconds for you to roll on a fucking condom, otherwise I'm not sleeping with you. I'm not ready to be a mom, so take out that fucking condom and then get on with it.”
Of course he did.. but as soon as it was on, he pushed you against the wall and whispered: “Don't think you're the dominant one in this relationship, baby girl,” into your ear.
Well.. when it came down to sex, he was the boss.. but any other part of the relationship.. eh.
park jimin
It was super early when you got woken up by Jimin's dick pressing into your ass and his lips against your shoulder.
“Jagi.. I want to be inside of you.”
Well, isn't that a nice way to wake up in the morning?
His fingers ran through your folds a couple of times and that was about all he had to do before you were dripping.
You were so ready for it, but when you felt his tip, his naked tip, against you, you reached out for the drawer to take out a condom.
Only for Jimin to stop you, turn you around and pin you down on the bed.
“No.. let's do it without one, today.”
“Don't be stupid, Jimin. I'm not ready to be a mom and you're not ready to be a dad. Or do you want a screaming kid that's hungry all the time and poops if it isn't and then falls asleep with poop in his pants?”
“You.. are ruining it.”
“Then take out that condom and I'll stop talking.”
He did.. oh and how fast..
kim taehyung
You weren't even doing anything special that night, but maybe that's exactly why this had started. The videos you were watching were boring and making out with each other was a lot more entertaining than anything that appeared on screen.
Taehyung's fingers were currently rubbing over your clit, your back arching and moaning: “I want you,” into his ear.
But even in the state you were in, you didn't suddenly become stupid. You noticed when he wanted to put his dick inside of you without a condom.
“Woha, woha, woha. What are you doing?”
“I don't have any condoms left.”
“Wh..- Are you kidding me?!”
“You weren't supposed to be here tonight, how was I supposed to know that I had to buy more condoms? We used up all eight the last time you were here.”
“Well then you better borrow some from the others, or we're not having sex.”
“(Y/N), are you seriously expecting me to..-”
“Yes,” you sat up and pulled the blanket up to your breasts, “Now, Tae.”
This wasn't the first time one of the boys asked another with only a bathrobe on for a condom, but it was always humiliating as fuck.
jeon jeongguk
Jeongguk walked into the private fitness centre of their apartment complex, grinning when he saw you doing squats, then cocking his head to the side and just.. watched you doing so for the next two minutes until you finally noticed him.
“Wow, that's not creepy at all,” you said a little out of breath, turning around to look at him, “What are you doing here? I thought you were going to be home late.”
“I was.. but then I missed you, so I came back early,” he grabbed your waist and pulled you towards him, kissing you once, twice, but when he wanted to do it a third time, you leaned back.
“I'm sweating like crazy.”
“Doesn't matter, you'll sweat even more after what we're about to do.”
Yes, there was no one here right now, but that could change any time soon. This might be a private fitness centre for the apartment complex, but it was a public one for the residents that lived there. That was the first reason you weren't nearly as into it as he seemed to be, given the boner that was pressing against you right now.
But there was something that bothered you a lot more.
“Do you have a condom?”
“No, but it's fine, I can pull out in time,” he kissed your throat, was so freaking eager, but you stopped it.
Because no, friends and family, pulling out was never and will never be, a way to prevent a pregnancy.
“Jeongguk, no..- I don't want to risk it..”
“I know what I'm doing.”
“Listen to me,” you grabbed his face, “I'm not ready to be a mom and you're not in any position to be a dad right now. We're not doing the pull-out method.”
He pouted, but he would never go against your wishes.
“Can we go upstairs then? I've got some condoms left in my drawer.”
Weeeell..
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FFXIV Write Prompt #15: Ache
Cassia came to a halt rather forcefully, straight up bumping into someone in her way. She had been hurrying through the hallway, distracted to the point that she had not even seen the other person in her wake.
“Woha, Cass,” came Adriene’s surprised voice as hands clasped around Cassia’s shoulders, steadying both of them in the process. “I’m sorry, I didn’t see-” her sister started, only to stop in her tracks as she took Cassia’s appearance in.
Cassia could only imagine the sight she made. Her dress was hastily pulled on, buttoned up crookedly while her hair hanging loosely and in wet strands around her face. And she just became aware herself, that she had forgotten her shoes. The look on Adriene’s face turned worried.
“Are you alright? Why are you running, did something happen? ”
“Yes! No… well, kind of,” Cassia said, swallowing as she avoided Adriene’s eyes. “I did something…” When Adriene just looked at her intensely, waiting for Cassia to calm at least a little bit down, Cassia sighed. “I slept with him,” she said, her voice full of quiet misery. “I slept with Haurchefant.”
Whatever Adriene had expected, this had definitely not been it by the sudden confused look on her face. “What?” she asked, puzzled. “When? We just got back to camp a little over an hour ago…”
“Just now, down in the baths,” Cassia murmured unhappily, her eyes downcast. “He was there when I went there to freshen up and… it just happened.”
Adriene still looked confused, but her hands rubbed over Cassia’s arms, up and down in a soothing motion. “And did he do or say anything that sent you running like this?”
Cassia immediately shook her head. “No! He would never,” she insisted but it didn’t solve Adriene’s confusion at all.
“Then… it was awful and you needed to make a quick exit?” she asked sceptically and again Cassia shook her head.
“By the void, no,” she denied again. “Nothing like that.” On the contrary even. Everything about the last hour down by the baths had been dangerously close to being perfect. Which, as it turned out, seemed to be something Cassia felt utterly inept to handle. From the moment they had gotten out of the water, and Haurchefant had started talking about their dinner plans with a blinding smile on his face Cassia, had felt her throat close up and her hands starting to shake. It had been as if even her deepest breaths barely managed to get her enough air. The only thing she had thought of, had been to grab her clothes and break into a run, as soon as she had been decent enough to do so.
“Adriene, I don't know what to do!” With a defeated sigh she looked at her sister.
Adriene gave her a helpless look. “Well, neither do I, because I don’t really understand what is happening here, if I’m honest,” she said with an apologetic look before tilting her head. “Is he not your type, after all?”
With a scoff Cassia waved the question off. “Unimportant,” she huffed. “I don’t have a type in the first place, so that’s not it.”
“Really?” Adriene asked curiously. “Not even a preference?” A second later she shook her head with a half-smile on her face. “Ah, not the important question here, sorry!”
But Cassia simply shrugged. “No preference. I don’t really care what someone looks or sounds like,” she simply said. At Adriene’s sceptical look Cassia let out a sigh. “Adriene, do you know how many people I’ve had sex with?”
“Ehm, no…” Adriene said, with a perplexed look on her face. Suddenly, her eyes flickered away before widening. “But Cassia, I don’t think that-”
“Neither do I, if I’m honest,” Cassia interrupted her, her shoulders sinking a bit. “And that’s because I stopped counting after the first thousand or so…”
“Cass,” Adriene said urgently, “I really think you should-, wait, what?”
Cassia didn’t look her sister in the eyes as she shrugged again. “I’ve lived in different brothels for nearly five years, having at least one, often more than that, client per day. You do the math…”
Adriene’s eyes got even wider and she drew in a deep breath, obviously getting ready to say something but Cassia didn’t let her. Not when she was beginning to get an idea just what had sent her running earlier.
“Every look under the sun, every temper a person could have, I’ve probably seen it,” Cassia went on. “I’ve slept with every kind of person you can possibly imagine, except for one…”
“Cassia,” Adriene said with a pained look in her eyes and a surprisingly insistent tone in her voice. “I really think you should-”
“I’ve never slept with anyone I actually had feelings for,” Cassia closed her little rant with a quiet voice she could barely hear over her aching heart. “That is, until about half an hour ago…”
“Oh!” Adriene said quietly, a sudden understanding blooming in her eyes. “You ran because…”
“Because I don’t know what to do next,” Cassia confessed. “I’ve never before…” She sighed in frustration. “What am I even supposed to do?”
“Well,” Adriene started slowly, giving her a carefully guarded look, “I think you should probably talk to Haurchefant about this…”
Cassia felt the nervousness in her rising at the mere thought. Deep down she knew Adriene was absolutely right about this, but it didn't stop her from feeling absolutely terrible about it. The insistent thought nagging at her, that his most likely reaction would be to never want to see her again. Or worse, to pity her. “I don’t even know if I can bring myself to tell him any of this,” she confessed quietly.
Adriene’s face turned uncomfortable for a second before she gave Cassia an apologetic look. “Somehow I think that specifically will not be an issue,” she said, wincing slightly at her own words. Cassia felt the hairs on her back rise and a shudder of embarrassment went down her back as she remembered how often Adriene had tried to interrupt her.
“He is standing right behind me, isn’t he?” she murmured with a defeated sigh and the forced smile on Adriene’s face was all the answer she needed.
Haruchefant cleared his throat, and Cassia took a deep breath before turning around. He stood about two yalms away, looking hastily dressed just like she did, holding her shoes in one of his hands. When he saw her eyes linger on them, a careful smile appeared on his face.
“I didn’t want you to catch a cold,” he said softly before holding them out to her and Cassia felt her heartbeat furiously in her chest as she reached out and took the shoes out of his hands.
She swallowed once, before asking, “How long have you been standing there?”
“Since about the time when you talked about numbers,” he said, apologetically, and Cassia pressed her eyes closed as a deep sigh left her. All of her worst fears seemed to fight for her attention when his voice broke through them all.
“You know I don’t care, right?”
Cassia’s eyes flew open again, watching him with a shocked expression as he elaborated.
“I don’t care how many people you’ve been with. Or anything you did before we met,” he clarified. “I just care about you, as you are, right now.”
Cassia was still trying to wrap her head around what he was saying, a flutter of hope rising in her, pushing back against her sea of worries, as she looked at his genuine, kind smile.
Haurchefant held out his hand to her, still smiling, his eyes never leaving hers. “Will you not come to dinner with me like we planned?” he asked, looking so unassuming, so genuine in his want for her company, that it made Cassia’s heart skip a beat. “We could use the time to talk,” he added and Cassia felt herself nod as she reached for his hand.
“I am guessing you do not need me for that,” Adriene’s voice came from behind her with a chuckle and Cassia nearly flinched, having almost forgotten that she and Haurchefant were not the only people around. But Adriene didn’t seem to mind, squeezing her shoulder reassuringly. “Have a nice evening, you two,” Adriene said softly before turning and walking away.
For a moment Cassia just stood there, feeling the anxiety from earlier still simmering somewhere inside her, but before she could give in to any negative feeling Haruchefant took a step closer and carefully led her hand to his lips. A shiver went through Cassia as he placed a soft kiss on the back of her hand. It shouldn’t be such a big deal, Cassia thought. A mere kiss on her hand. Not after what had already transpired between them earlier. And yet it felt just as exciting as everything else had.
“Shall we?” Haurchefant asked, his smile warm and inviting and Cassia nodded. Just as she was about to move he looked down at her bare feet, frowning briefly before suddenly grinning at her in delight.
“I still would like you to not get a cold,” he said, with a mischievous look in his eyes and before Cassia could decipher what he might mean, Haurchefant had stepped closer and in one graceful swoop he picked her up.
With a surprised yelp, Cassia’s arm instinctively wrapped around his neck as she struggled for words. He had already started walking when Cassia finally managed to find her voice.
“Haurchefant, you know I can just put on my shoes, right?” she pointed out, nodding at the pair she still clutched in one hand. Briefly, he stopped, turning his head toward her with a wide grin on his face.
“That sounds far too complicated,” he said, sounding utterly serious before he simply resumed his steps. As he carried her down the hallway, Cassia felt her remaining anxiety sink further and further away as she opened herself up to the possibility that things might just be not nearly as complicated as she had thought.
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I did the thing! Lately a lot of artists post their 10 years of art progress meme, to celebrate that we're starting a new decade. I liked the idea, so I made my own \(*´▽`*)/ 10 years! Who could have thought! My art journey is of course longer, but those are probably my most intense art years x3
More about my art journey under the cut!
2006/2007 was the moment I discovered manga and anime and after joining the fandom, I started writing fanfics and slowly drawing more often. I was inspired by all the stories I could watch and read and by all those cool characters. I also get to know more people who also liked to draw. My first love was InuYasha, and right after was Death Note, which you can see even here ;) I joined my first art community, deviantART, in 2008. Thinking about making my own manga, but I've never drew any page, staying on the first stage of planning everything.
In 2010 I was still drawing. Drawing even more. All the time! Usually on my lessons :v As you can see, I drew mostly traditional, usually fast pencil sketches, or more fancy, inked and color pencil ones :v But that was the year I got my first graphic tablet! It was terrible, but I was happy I could finally draw digitally... with Paint x'DDD oh my good, yes. My first graphic program was window's PAINT. Still it was fun! But, as you can imagine, my works weren't too good quality (you can see them in the scraps, lol), and i didn't have many tools to work with. So I stayed with my fancy Faber-Castell Polychromos color pencils 😎 I was no longer writing fanfics. Nonetheless, I didnt stop writing at all, I started chat rpgs with my friend! Beginning with Death Note characters.
2011 was the year I started thinking about my art carrier even more seriously. Taking some private and class art lessons. Not for too long, but I was introduced to other art styles, mostly realism. Still practising digital art and my own art style too. I also started doing commissions this year!
2012 I changed my high school for a school with an art class :D I also started taking some private lessons from a skilled artist, who could teach me not only traditional, but also digital art and liked manga too. I think that's the year I made my biggest and probably mostly visible art progress. I was drawing ALL THE TIME. I was no longer using Paint, but Paint ToolSAI and then Photoshop. I got a Wacom Bamboo tablet (which I still have and use up to this days). But what's even more important: I was not only drawing, but also observing. I was looking at photos, at people around me. Noticing how their bodies move, how do they look like, how their body parts and their clothes look like. Drawing from references and from the world around me, sitting in a subway and drawing people sitting next to me. I was learning the anatomy, shapes, gestures, shading. I LOOOOOVED sketching and making full pencil pictures! And still, even though I don't draw traditionally anymore, sketching is my most favourite part form the whole drawing process cx
Oh! And that's the year I started to play on a rpg forum with a ttly original story and when Drill was made! ♥ My first true original character, that I'm proud of and that I still love~
2013 was busy with my preparations to get to the art university! I still drew a lot, mostly the rpg characters and some practice sketches, but now also big format pencil and paint pictures for my portfolio. I felt in love with aquarelles 😍 and was practising them together with pencil sketches and digital art. I also did my first, short animations : > And did a project with the whole movie clip for the Disney's song "I'll make a man out of you"! I had a lot of fun AND I GOT ACCEPTED INTO MY DREAM COLLAGE!!! ＼(≧▽≦)／ Like, seriously, it was my goal since my middle school, when I first saw their ad in a subway, lol
2014 More art! More digital! More aquarelles! More OCs! Generally the only thing I was drawing that time was rpg characters and uni projects xD Started experimenting more, connecting traditional art with digital art
2015 Same, just drawing those OC's in many ways and having fun~ RPing a lot and... OH! Is that? Yes it IS! It's RAVENIA! It's the year when Vasdorl was born ٩(♡ε♡)۶And my love for drow ofc!! I was introduced to DnD and fantasy and there was no going back from that path. I joined the drow community on tumblr and discord to meet more people with the same interests.
2016 IT'S RAVENIA!!!!! And the real start of the drow era! That's also the year when "Vicous Vasdorl" comic started! And when I began working on my BIG "Escaping the Underdark" game project, as my final uni project ♥ I came back to doing commissions and developed my comic "simple style"
2017 More drow! More Ravenia! More Vasdorl! And of course MORE OF MY GAME, that was taking most of my time as I already was too late with it. It was such a big project for just a one person and I had to take a one more semester to work on it. Drawing all days and all nights. Generally I was just waking up, working and going to sleep and that was my life back then. That was also the moment I learned how to do good digital sketches, as I was drawing A LOT. Especially while working on my animations. (Drawing them traditionally just to remake them digitally was too much time-consuming. So I completely stopped doing it. I was abandoning my pencil, and replacing it fully with tablet pen). AND I DID IT!!! I graduated with the highest grade possible and I finished my game! \(^ヮ^)/ I started doing plushies and chibis and went more into doing commissions.
What about those last 2018 and 2019 years? I guess you know them well. I had more problems so I stopped doing my comic and focused on doing commissions. Doing commissions and from time to time drawing our dear Ravenia characters but I didn't stop in my journey here. Working on comms was a perfect way to experiment more and go out of my comfort zone! Drawing many different things, many different characters and of course backgrounds! Which I always hated doing and now I don't have anything against. Experimenting with light and perspective. Mastering my skills and my anatomy knowledge. Making art trades and gifts. Having fun with you on streams x> Just trying to push myself a little bit more foreword and learn something new with every picture~
Woha, that's a really long description xD' But for the TLDR people:
It was a long journey! But I'm very proud of it! Starting from manga and anime, with traditional works and doing mostly fanarts. And slowly going to digital fantasy, not using any traditional techniques anymore, to draw my and my friend's OCs. I spent most of my life on making art, 12 years on deviantArt, 5 years on being here and sharing it with you and 10 years on learning as much as I can. Still learning and trying to improve even more!
Thank you for being with me through that time ( ˘⌣˘)♡(˘⌣˘ ) And hopefully we will be able to continue it through the next 10 years! Let's see what the future holds ;)
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Angy Kitty
AO3 Link - Wattpad Link
Fandom: Ensemble Stars
Series: I Want To Be With You!
Characters: Rei Sakuma (mentioned), Anja-Sophia 'Ann' Wolff (OC), Ritsu Sakuma (mentioned)
Summary: When having just started out, Ann had comeacross Rei. And they were somewhat swoon, to say the least. But it was nothing but a crush… A crush long ago.
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Nyeli had see it all, every second of that conversation. That conversation was about one of his nyancles, Nyancle Rei to be exact. Now, Nyeli knew by now that Rei was not as bad as Papa had once described yet the kitty understood that the relationship had not been the best. So the kitty mentioned Rei to an absolute minimum but he was this fyamily, so of course the two would get along. He gave pretty good pats and allowed Nyeli to lay on the lap whenever tired so that was good enough. However, Nyancle Rei also made the kitty a tiny Papa (a Ritsu plush) to cuddle whenever the cat felt lonely. It was squishy and soft too so Nyeli never had any complaints!
And yet, that did not change the fact at the moment… Nyancle did something, didn’t he? Because recently Papa seems more down and is avoiding Sisnya at all costs. And the kitty was not having any of that! He didn’t know the details but he knew that Rei had to do something about this! So he had to make nyancle talk, one way or another!
How? Well, Nyeli was known to be rather straightforward, to say the least. He would barge into the dorm room and kick the door open, then nyeing his lungs out!
Well, if he was big and strong enough. But he wasn’t, sadly. So instead he had to tap over to the dorm room’s door and knock on it with his tiny nubs. He was hoping that nyancle would open the door pretty much right away and not one of his roommates. Honestly, one was somewhat terrifying, to say the least, the tall blonde one. He smelled funny, as if he was wearing too much perfume. May as well be the sole cause of air pollution. Either way, Nyeli did not like the tall guy’s scent, at all. His nose would always twist and turn when smelling him from afar so imagine the horror when this guy was close up!
As for the smaller blonde… Nyeli had no strong feelings as of yet but would join the boy sometimes. All the kitty knew was that the younger blonde was a huge fan of idols so it was always fun to join in watching some streams or videos here and there, the two of them trying to imitate the choreos together. But if that boy opened the door Nyeli would have to decline as well. He was sadly not here to have fun today but maybe next time!
However, he was lucky. Very. Because before knowing it he saw the door opening, one quick glance up revealed Rei peeking out, though looking all confused at first. “Strange… I thought I heard something.” He even mumbled to himself, not having looked down just yet. It made Nyeli pout and to get the point across he suddenly jumped right up, pouncing on his nyancle’s face and having a tight grip on it, essentially blocking his view perhaps.
“Wha— Woha! Haha, it’s you little guy~ I didn’t see you there, my bad.” Rei laughed however, unaware as to why the kitty had arrived in the first place. It only made the kitty pout more, though not responding verbally. He even had a tight grip on the face but not tight enough it seemed.
Because he was soon lifted off the face, coming face to face with Rei who had a rather gentle yet cheerful smile all the same, perhaps happy to see him. Oh but not for long!
“Do you need something from Uncle? Oh, you are exhausted again from playing around, aren’t you? I have some time so—”
“Nye!” Nyeli decided to interrupt however, sounding like a stubborn little kid. He even crossed his arms as both of his cheeks became bloated. He may as well be the equivalent to a hamster at this very moment.
It seemed that nyancle caught somewhat on at least, his smile fading yet looking rather surprised if anything. “You’re not here for that?”
The kitty shook his head, cheeks still puffed up.
“That’s new. Do you need something else?”
A quick nod, though still with puffed up cheeks. One of them had suddenly been poked by one of Rei’s fingers, making the kitty’s ears wag alongside each poke. It tickles.
“My little nephew is in a bad mood, isn’t he?” He asked, trying to sound upbeat and yet the nervousness was somewhat audible. “I’m surprised you haven’t talked to Ritsu yet. Or is he busy?”
“Ny… Nye… Papa… Nye…” It would be a mere guess for outsiders what Nyeli meant but Rei was luckily one of the few people who could at least get the gist of the cat’s words, despite all the nyes. Or Nyeli hoped so at the very least… He had been proven right before.
“It’s… Something related to Ritsu?” He said, or rather guessed.
But that was correct and thus Nyeli nodded quickly in response. “Nye!”
“Did something happen to him?”
“N… Nye… Nye nye Papa nye nyancle nye!”
“Wait, me too?” Though he was slightly confused, to say the least. And thus before asking any more questions he sighed, sounding more serious than before. “I should have some paper and pencils left. Please, explain in great detail what you mean.”
And Nyeli did just that the moment he had been carried inside the room and placed onto one of the desks, presumably Rei’s. The male had even given Nyeli a few sheets of paper lying around as well as a few pencils, nothing sharp though. And even then, Nyeli was a big kitty! Papa and Sisnya didn’t have to worry that he would hurt himself on sharp ones! Right?
Anyway, the pout had faded… Merely because it became hard to breath the longer the cat kept the pouts up. So he decided to let his cheeks rest, finally.
And thus, before knowing it, he doodled all he had seen. Two figures presented Papa and Sisnya as he tried to portray that they were in some sort of argument. One speech bubble included Nyancle, a portrait of him… A very simplified one but one nonetheless.
The next image focused on Sisnya and a speech bubble next to her as she seemed to think, somewhat. However, soon there was another portrait of Rei and some hearts around it.
The next image was the tiny figure of Papa distraught, not saying a word and staring in shock before the last doodle was the figure representing Papa dashing outside, Sisnya having no success to call out to him and get him to stop or stay. And by the time one would start running Papa was already away.
Nyeli then peeked up from behind the last paper he had scribbled on, observing Rei’s reaction to all of this. He had not really paid attention to it after all though Nyancle may as well seem like a different person by then. He had seated himself on a bed by then, watching the slide show. And it seemed to make him… Think? Yeah, think.
He had a few of his fingers beneath his chin, his eyes narrowed and looking at the picture with a narrowed gaze. His eyebrows were moving for some time, him being all too focused. What was Nyancle thinking about? One could only guess. And yet, Nyeli would soon get his answer, in a way…
“I had not realized.” Rei began, then finally turned to Nyeli as he spoke. “Believe me, this is the last thing I wanted.”
“Nye?”
“If you are worried about me getting too close to Ann I assure you that I never have any intention of doing so. Even when she had her little crush on me.”
Huh? Wait what?
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For a TinCan prompt: a lil piece with belt loop tugging or hands in each other's back pocket - oof I love both of these so much and can totally see TinCan doing it! (On a side note, I know your taking a break and I'm not expecting you to write this anytime soon (or at all if you don't want to)! Take your time, focus on exams and come back to us refreshed! Hope it all goes well!)
Thank you so much for your lovely prompt and your kind words! It’s a bit late but I hope you like what I wrote ❤
TinCan Ficlet [AO3]
Can was used to Tin’s undivided attention whenever they were together. He was even used to have Tin’s attention when they weren’t together. No one replied as fast as Tin to his messages and no one picked up his phone as fast as Tin when Can called. Maybe he was spoiled, but maybe he soaked up and sought the attention because Tin didn’t shush him, didn’t belittle him and didn’t roll his eyes whenever he got a little too excited about stuff. Okay, truth to be told he did roll his eyes, but it was different. Can had not much experience with relationships but he could tell that every time Tin tried to be annoyed it was laced with a extra layer of affection.
It was Can’s affection, it was his, it. belonged. to. him.
Jealousy, Can had learned, was a twisted knife in his belly, it burned and stung and his sister actually cut him once with a knife so he knew what he was talking about.
And it was weird that he wasn’t jealous of all the IC girls who ran after Tin, who made fan clubs and had weird facebook pages dedicated to him. He didn’t care about them at all. Because Tin ignored them. Can would be surprised if he even knew they existed.
But there were things Tin didn’t ignore. People he cared about. And Can had learned that Tin was intense when he cared about someone.
And that those someones sometimes weren’t Can.
Sometimes it was a dog and a little boy.
“It’s my dog, why aren’t I the hero?”, he muttered to himself and kicked against the grass. Not that he wanted to gain points with the little brat. Nong Phu had shown him his tongue when Tin had been occupied with petting Gucci. Which actually was okay because Can had made a face at him first. Why did that boy have to cling to Tin so tightly? It was his football it was his dog it was his park… it was the park nearest to his neighbourhood which made it his.
It was late in the afternoon and no longer as hot. Nevertheless, Can stood in the shadow of a tree, because no longer as hot didn’t mean that you didn’t sweat a bucket with every step you took. It didn’t seem to bother the little kid who chased after Gucci, who chased after the ball, Tin in the middle of it making sure nobody was stumbling over their own or canine feet. Can was sure that he had never seen Tin in a football jersey. It was of some European National Team, looked expensive as hell and Can was also sure that Tin had no idea what a real football fan would pay to wear something like this.
“I think Gucci is thirsty,” Tin shouted and Can saw that Gucci trotted in his direction. The patches of grass beneath his paws were dried out stubbles or sad areas of dirt. It wasn’t really a park, Can had to admit. More a tiny plot of land no one had built on yet. “I’m good enough to be your water boy mhm?”, he asked when Gucci reached him but unscrewed the bottle of water for him anyway. “Since when do you like to run around so much? Are you trying to impress the brat or Ai Tin?” Gucci made a sound that could have been a huff or a very tired bark and slobbered the water out of Can’s hands. “You’re allowed to bite the boy,” Can whispered. “But not hard, okay? A tiny little nip.” As an answer, Gucci shook himself and laid down next to Can’s feet. He panted, clearly no longer in the mood to play but he didn’t let Tin and Nong Phu out of his sight. Or it was just the ball they were kicking back and forth. His ball, Can thought with another wave of annoyance. Without Tin’s nephew, he could lay in an air-conditioned room complaining every time Tin moved beneath him and trade cool sips of lemonade with kisses.
But it didn’t take long that the heat wore Tin’s nephew out and he demanded ice cream. He looked like Can imagined Tin had looked as a boy. Arrogant and the aura of someone who knew that his wishes had to be fulfilled or else… the sweaty hair, red cheeks and scraps on his knees destroyed his better-than-you attitude a little bit.
“There is a place down the streets which sells ice-cream. If it can meet your high expectations your highnesses,” Can mocked, picked up the ball and put Gucci on the leash. Nong Phu just heard that the place wasn’t far away and bounced ahead. Can met Tin’s raised eyebrow with the brightest smile he could produce without actually hurting his face and started to follow Nong Phu.
He didn’t come far.
Tin tugged at the belt loop of his trousers and he stumbled back against his chest. “Woha,” Can breathed out and struggled to find his balance. Tin was a sturdy presence behind him, the heat of his body seeping through their clothes, making Can’s skin burn. He smelled Tin’s sweat and the spicy cologne he wore all the time. His heart began to beat like crazy. “Why so prickly?”, Tin asked in a rough voice, let go of Can’s loop and slid his arm around his waist to hold him secure against his body. His breath tickled against Can’s ear and everything in him tightened in response.
“I’m not prickly,” Can answered with a pout and his treacherous body leaned back, making itself heavier against Tin. He moved his head so Tin’s lips grazed his skin and a shiver run through him. He felt Tin’s finger on his belly, flexing as if he struggled against his desire to grab Can harder and if Can ever wanted Tin to lose a fight it was now.
“After the ice cream, I will drive Nong Phun home, okay?”“Do whatever you want.” “Oh… I know exactly what I want,” Tin murmured and Can could no longer hide his pleased smile. He laid his hand above Tin’s and squeezed. Tin kissed him behind the ear before he let go of him and Can exhaled shakily. He needed a cold ice cream immediately.
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Snk:Mafia!Omegaverse : Chap 8
Chapter 8 : Quiet beginnings
Eren had trouble eating, not only did he think about the price of his food but also because he felt that everyone on the restaurant was starting at him and knew he had nothing to do here. He had to take his mind off it… But how? He had only Levi in front of him… And this fact was already terribly scary on its own. The black-haired man seemed to read his mind as he asked:
-“Tell me about yourself, Eren.”
The Omega swallowed:
-“I... I'm not someone... Very interesting.”
-“Let me be the judge of that. Tell me about yourself, Eren.”
The brown boy finished chewing his piece of meat before swallowing and saying:
-“My name is Eren. I'm 19 years old. I run a tea salon near the business district. I am concerned that it is December and we have not yet had a single snowfall. I have a sister. She's an Alpha.”
Eren looked up at Levi at the end of his speech and smiled:
-“And you are an Omega.”
The brown boy blushes:
-“And I am an Omega. But if you could avoid saying that in public, I'd appreciate it.”
-“What are you afraid of? I'm protecting you now.”
The young man bite his tongue to avoid being too happy with this sentence:
-“Maybe, but I don't want anyone to come and cause me any trouble.”
Levi shrugged:
-“I challenge anyone to come and cause problems with me as your Alpha.”
Eren blushed up to his ears. Levi wasn't his Alpha, but did he know that? Because he seemed convinced he was:
-“What about your parents?”
This question had the effect of a cold shower for the brown boy. The Omega didn't like to talk about his parents. The memory of their death was still very painful for him. So he simply remained as evasive as possible:
-“My father was an Alpha, he was a doctor. My mother was a Beta and worked in a tea salon she would have liked to buy. We had a house in Shiganshina.”
-“You're talking about the past, am I to assume they're dead?”
He felt his throat tighten:
-“Yes.”
Eren took another piece of meat and chewed it to take his mind off the conversation:
-“How did they die?”
The young man froze and remained silent for a moment:
-“Car accident.”
-“Were your parents responsible?”
-“... No. The culprit was never found.”
-“When did this happen?”
Eren closed his eyes to contain his tears. It was painful:
-“Levi…”
-“When?”
The young boy bite his lip, the tone of his voice forced him to answer, even if he didn't want to. A tear rolled down his cheek. It hurt him. It hurt him. He jumped slightly when he felt Levi's fingers against his cheek. The Alpha was very delicate as he wiped the youngest's tear:
-“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry.”
The brown boy was surprised by Levi's behaviour, but he brought him a feeling of comfort that he had not known for a long time:
-“On August 18, last year », Eren whispered without taking his eyes off Levi.
A short silence settled between them before the black man gently spoke:
-“I see…”
They finished their main course without exchanging a single word. But Eren finally asked:
-“Can you... Can you talk to me about you?”
The black-haired man quickly wiped his mouth with his towel before looking up at the young man:
-“Not yet. But soon.”
The Omega grinned. He was disappointed. :
-“How do you expect your plan to work if I don't know anything about you?”
-“By letting me do it.”
The youngest’s jaw almost touched the table:
-“But I... What am I going to tell Kitz?”
-“The truth. That I didn't tell you about myself. That we talked more about you, your sister and your parents. Tell him I didn't give you time to ask me questions because I was too busy trying to find out more about you. What do you like to do outside of work, Eren?”
The brown boy blinked several times, assimilating everything Levi had just said before sighing and replying:
-“I can' t get you to change your plans, can I?”
-“Exactly. Now be a good boy and answer my question.”
-“… I like to go out with my friends to take my mind off things. And I like to cook. I'm not saying that what I do always succeeds, but I like cooking. It relaxes me. What about you? What are you doing besides... Your... Work?”
Levi sketched an amused smile:
-“I drink tea. And I read.”
The rest of the meal went like this. Levi asking questions and Eren answering them honestly. He couldn't explain why he wasn't lying to his partner... Maybe because he knew that the Alpha would find out the truth anyway... Maybe he just didn't want to.
After the meal, Levi handed his credit card to the waiter without hesitation and without even knowing the amount of the bill:
-“Don't worry. Money is not an issue.”
Eren lowered his head. A little ashamed. If he had forgotten the place a little bit when talking to Levi, he now remembered very clearly that he did not belong here. The black-haired man offered him his arm as he left the place and the Omega blushed. Many people had their eyes on them to see what they were going to do. The younger one blushes more when he puts his hand on the black-haired man's arm and snuggles up a little against him to hide from people:
-“Don't hide, Eren. I am proud to have an Omega like you on my arm. Aren't you proud to have me as your Alpha?”
The brown boy blushes:
-“I'm especially afraid,” he whispered.
-“Don't be afraid. You are untouchable. No one here will ever dare lay a hand on you for fear of arousing my dissatisfaction. They all know the consequences.”
Eren understood perfectly what it meant.
The black-haired man drove him home:
-“Have a good end of evening. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Eren was surprised:
-“Are you coming home tomorrow? Because it’s Sunday and I don’t work on Sundays.”
Levi sketched an amused smile:
-“Eren... I'm watching you. I'll see you tomorrow without any problems.”
The young man blushes. It is true that Levi had a place from which he could observe him without being seen. The Alpha wished him a good evening before leaving once Eren had closed the tea salon door behind him. After buying the tea salon, he made arrangements to remove the outside door to their apartment to create a direct passage between the two.
The young man put his forehead against the door curtain, closing his eyes and sighed. He had trouble being separated from Levi after spending an evening with him so well. His lupin instinct pushed him back into the security cocoon provided by the Alpha. The brown boy was holding back so as not to call him and ask him to come back to him. "It's not for real. It's not for real," the young man kept repeating to himself. All this was just an act to fool Kitz. Nothing more than that. As soon as Levi gets what he wanted, everything will stop and their relationship will return to that of a guard and protect him. No more, no less.
After a while, the Omega forced himself to move to his apartment. He found no one there, which allowed him to take a break and regain his composure.
However, Mikasa soon joined him:
-“Did he hurt you? We were unable to enter the restaurant....”
-“He didn't hurt me and I haven't learned anything yet. We talked about banal things, like on any first date.”
The Alpha gently approached her brother and put one hand on his shoulder:
-“Are you okay?”
The brown boy closed his eyes as he sighed. Even if he was still a little angry with his sister, her aura reassured him and made him feel good:
-“Yes. It was just... Feeling like I had to act like I didn't know who he was.”
The young woman took her brother in her arms:
-“You did well, Eren.”
The brother and sister huddled together for a moment to calm down before separating:
-“Did he say he wanted to see you again?”
-“No. But I think he'll be in the salon on Monday.”
-“All right.”
-“Get some rest in the meantime.”
Mikasa didn't have to say it twice. The young man retired to his room and put himself in his pajamas before collapsing on his bed. He was exhausted. Far too many emotions for him in such a short period of time.
When he opened his eyes, the sun was already high in the sky. What time was it? A quick glance at his alarm clock indicated to Eren that it was 11am. He stretched out before picking up his cell phone. He had received a message from Levi;
« Good morning, Eren. Erd is in charge of your surveillance today. I just sent you his number and the number of the rest of my team. Don't bother them for nothing, but call them if you need anything. »
The message was followed by a series of telephone numbers with the name of their owner attached. The young man swallowed up realizing that he now had in his phone the contact details of the group of main assassins of the mafia... Woha. Kitz shouldn't have access to his phone.
« Hello Levi. Why isn't it you? And aren't you afraid Kitz will find your contact details and those of your partners in my phone? Or hacking into my phone? »
The answer doesn't come right away. No doubt the Alpha was busy. Eren sighed before getting up from bed and going to put on a wide T-shirt and sweatpants. He comes out of his room yawning and scratching his stomach:
-“What an elegance Eren”, Mikasa threw at him from the office chair.
-“I know.”
The brown boy poured himself a bowl of cereal before sitting in front of the television:
-“Are you revising an exam?”
-“I'm studying Levi's file.”
The Omega spit out his cereal before turning to see his sister:
-“We don't have much information about him. Or the mafia, either. We have only hypotheses and assumptions but no evidence. I've never seen a file so many years old... empty.”
Eren swallowed before turning his head towards his sister:
-“I hope to be able to enrich it a little.”
-“All I hope is that you won't get killed....”
The young man didn't answer anything and brought his attention back to the show on the TV. Levi had said that he was handling the situation... That he had a plan and that he had to let it happen... The brown boy had to be patient. But that didn't stop him from trying to live as "normal" a life as possible. So he decided to go to the movies with his sister. As he left the room, he noticed that he had received a message;
« It's not me because I'm working. Kitz will never get close enough to grab your phone. And he won't be able to hack it since I've made sure your phone has the same level of security as mine. In other words, you're safe. »
Well, that was a little reassuring...
The following Monday, Eren wrote on the small board near the cash register that he would close a little earlier today, at 5:00 p.m. precisely:
-“A night out with your friends”, Levi asked him.
The brown boy smiles:
-“No. A shopping trip. I need new clothes. I spotted holes in two of my T-shirts.”
-“May I join you?”
Eren leaned his head to the side:
-“I don't know. Would you like to come with me to give me your opinion or come with me to pay for the least of my purchases?”
-“Both.”
-“Then no.”
Levi frowned, clearly dissatisfied with the Omega's response:
-“I don't want you to spend money on me.”
-“Am I not allowed to do as I please with my money?”
-“Yes, but....”
-“That concludes our discussion. I'll be outside the tea salon at 5:00 p.m.”
The Alpha took the cup of tea that the young man had prepared for him and had just dropped off and sat down at his usual table. Eren remained completely motionless for a good 10 seconds before going back to work. His plan was only half working, but it was already better than nothing.
Levi keeps his word, he enters the living room at 4:55 p.m. and helps Eren to clean everything up for closing. The Omega couldn't help but notice that their duo was working rather well.
The black-haired man then accompanied him to the nearest shopping center. They walked side by side to their destination while talking like two ordinary people. While Levi seemed comfortable in this modest environment, Eren noticed that the Alpha was far too classy to be at his side. But a small part of him was filled with pride when he saw the eager looks of others on them. Who wouldn't love to have a companion as handsome and dominant as Levi? The young man stopped walking and realized what he had just thought:
-“Eren?”
The young man blushes:
-“What's going on?”
-“Nothing. Nothing... I was wondering which store I should go to first.”
-“Where do you usually go?”
They went to a first shop and Levi grimaced:
-“Don't you want to go to a shop that fits your style better?”
The brown one frowned:
-“I like this shop and their clothing style. Where would you like to take me?”
-“At luxury brands.”
The young man almost choked on his saliva before replying:
-“No. No and no. I'm going there. A T-shirt is a T-shirt. Brand or not.”
He pushed the glass door of his favorite shop without looking at whether Levi was following him or not:
-“Hello.”
-“Hello.”
As Eren watched the first items on his right, he felt an arm wrapped around his hips, a hand resting on his left hip and a body sticking to his right. He smiles as he recognizes Levi's smell:
-“Have you changed your mind about branded clothes?”
-“No. For me luxury is a guarantee of quality and one day I will make you wear brands clothes and only brands clothes. But for now, I will accept that these "clothes" come into contact with your skin.”
A gentle warmth spread through the youngest's body. Levi therefore had plans for the future that included him. Even knowing that all this was false, he couldn't help but be happy:
-“What do you think of this one?”
Eren stopped as soon as he finished his sentence. He could not believe that he was asking the Mafia executor, the best assassin in the organization, for his opinion on a t-shirt:
-“Huh.....”
-“I think the other one would look better on you.”
Whoa... The tone used was so... normal. Like they have this kind of conversation every day. It was... Strange.
He chose different clothes, some of which were clearly provocative, but if Levi noticed him, he did not pick him up. The battle to pay was short as the Alpha used his pheromones so that Eren couldn't even open his mouth to protest:
-“Would you stop pouting.”
Eren drew his tongue out to Levi for any answer.
-“I advise you to leave that tongue inside your mouth before I catch it for you.”
-“And what would you do with it?”, threw the brown one to provoke the Alpha.
The latter sketched an amused smile. How could Kitz find Levi's face devoid of emotions when he offered him that little grin quite regularly? Was it just for him? :
-“I haven't decided yet but it would have to be something nice for the both of us.”
The brown blushes before hitting Levi's shoulder to keep him away from him:
-“Shut up.”
And that was the first time he heard Levi's laughter. It was certainly a small laugh, but a laugh anyway.
While they were in the middle of shops, Eren chose a Christmas gift for his sister. He was hoping she'd like it.
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