#bb x reader

[reeceenjoyer]

Hi there! Can you do some Volks, Cole and Reece cuddle headcanons?

A/n: yes ofc! tysm for being my first request <3 sorry if they're a little short,,

Warnings: none!

💌 • Volks

Volks usually offers to be the big spoon but he secretly really likes being the little spoon too. He'll never admit it though, he thinks it's too embarrassing so you'll have to be the big spoon once and a while.

He really enjoys your warmth when your bodies are pressed together, it's oddly comforting to him. It reminds him that you're really here with him and this isn't all just made up in his head.

He likes holding you from behind and burying his face into your neck. He does this during the mornings while you're making breakfast or any other activity really.

Speaking of mornings, that's the time when Volks is feeling the most cuddly. He presses himself onto you while the two are still in bed. The moment is very peaceful and quiet while you enjoy each other's presence. Getting up is his least favorite part though, he'd rather lay with you then get ready for the day. He isn't really a morning person either.

💌 • Cole

Definitely prefers being the big spoon. He likes holding you close, it makes him feel like he's protecting you in a way. He wants you to feel safe while you two are cuddling.

Extremely clingy! Doesn't let you go for at least a couple hours. His grip is very tight as well so don't bother getting up unless it's really an emergency.

Cuddling like this feels really intimate to him. He treasures every moment with you but physical closeness is what he prefers the most. He loves the sound of your breathing and how warm your body feels with his. It's the sensory experience that helps make him feel closer to you.

He likes to lay his head on your chest while listening to the steady rhythm of your heartbeat, it makes him feel at ease. Sometimes he accidentally falls asleep while listening to it.

Whispers a bunch of sweet nothings into your ear the whole time. He likes watching you squirm from embarrassment with everything he says, he finds it adorable.

💌 • Reece

Reece is fine with being the big or little spoon, it really depends on your preference. As long as you're enjoying yourself, then he is too!

He's also a bit clingy but not like Cole, he lets you get up when you need to.

Can't forget about his cuteness aggression, his arms are super tight around you while you cuddle. Peppers your face in kisses randomly. He does it without warning too so it catches you off guard a bit. You're just too cute for him to handle!

He enjoys cuddling on the couch to unwind after a long day while watching a sappy costume drama on TV. Definitely cracks a joke or too about what you're watching just to get a quick chuckle out of you.

When you aren't watching something, he likes laying in bed with you while facing each other. He likes looking into your eyes and playing with your hair while you exchange whispers and gentle touches.

He's most cuddly after work or on his days off. He loves his job but he doesn't like that he has to be away from his beloved for a while so he becomes especially touchy.

Playfully wraps his scarf around you so that he could snuggle closer to you.

#sorry that they're so short I'm not good with writing cuddles unfortunately</3 #hope you liked them though!! #blush blush #bb #bb reece #bb cole #bb volks #cole blush blush #volks blush blush #reece blush blush #blush blush game #blush blush x reader #fanfiction #x reader #bb x reader #fluff #headcanons #reece is my little meow meow (derogatory)

[vviolynn]

Bucky: *Staring at Y/N*

Y/N: *Catches Bucky staring*

Bucky: *Smiles*

Bucky: *Looks away*

Y/n: 🦋🦋🦋

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes #jbb #james buchanan barnes #james buchanan bucky barnes #jbb x reader #bb x reader #james buchanan barnes x reader #bucky imagines #bucky barnes imagines #bucky x y/n #bucky x you #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes one shot

[svgvru]

꒰ ✮ 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗞𝗧𝗢𝗕𝗘𝗥 '𝟮𝟯 — 𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗞 𝗢𝗡𝗘!

𝗗𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗔𝗖𝗧! overstimulation + squirt training, "so thoughtless, its adorable." ꒰ sebastian michaelis x bimbo!reader ꒱: fingering, orgasm control, older english writing ꒰ sorta kinda ꒱, mention of a womb tattoo, dub-con? ꒰ 2.6k+ ꒱

"𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘥𝘰𝘮, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦." the words of a father oftenstick with his daughters, regardless if he's a goodparent or not. you should've listened, learned yourlesson. but no, you were just a stupid little girlcaught in a tradegy. a little girl who had returnedfrom a "buisness trip" with your father, only to bemet with england's new serial killer! who had takenbyour family as victims.

"non mihi ignoscat dominus, sed praesidium peto. ad inferni profunditatem vocat anima mea, 《 me tibioffero 》. serva me. serva me. serva me." random words to you, an offer of a contract to another.

you were ignorant to speak words you know nothing of out of desperation. you were even more idiotic tolook upon the...man? shrouded in darkness. idiotic tobeg and plead to person decorated in leather heelswith a face you could not see. idiotic to agree to thewords coming from its predatory grin. idiotic to not only offer your soul, but your body to it.

but the warmth that thing gave you, felt good. the warmth of that darkness sucked you in, covering you in a cloud of corruption you'd gladly accept anything to keep your mind off of it. to keep your idiot brain from thinking about something hard. something tragic.

its palm met your bellybutton, with a whimper fromyou, the glimpse of its grin signaling to you it's enjoyment in the situation. it must find you pathetic, humans are by nature pathetic. it's be no surprisethat a being from hell, an entitiy that feasts on the souls of the mortals upon earth, would find that pathetic nature amusing.

your vision went blurry, and pain struck your abdomen. a foggy memory followed from there and suddenly, here you are now with a demon, going by the name 'sebastian michaelis,' working for you as your loyal butler.

"my lady, the rooster calls! up now." you hear hisposh and professional voice speak. the shwing! of the curtain holders sliding against the rods fills your ears. the bright sunlight following soon after.

the groan that left your lips must have been amusing to the demon, for you heard a chuckle leave his lips. "must you laugh at my misery?"

the feeling of his silk gloves against your bare skin makes you jolt. the cold feeling es of his gloves foreign on your previously covered thigh. the tips of his fingers lightly glide up your skin, beginning to hover when your nightgown covers you. "you have business to attend to, my lady. your morning bath has already been prepared," his voice has a hint ofamusement in it.

a familiar grin finds his face when you swing your legs over the edge of the bed, reluctantly leaving the satin sheets with a glare.

you moan in satisfaction from the warmth of the water, sinking in the basin carefully, letting the waterswallow your body. "my, look at that! there arepleaures to wakening in the morning," sebastian's tone remains professional while adding a sarcastic undertone to it. however, the sarcasm in his words isn't reflected by his actions.

his teeth catch the tips of his gloves, pulling the bothof them off in a smooth motion. he kneels next to the washbasin while rolling up his sleeves.

with the warmth "sebastian" should not have, his hands carefully glide over your skin, the soap imbued sponge being rubbed into your skin. "what exactly, on today's cumbersome schedule?" you question softly, eyes closed as his hands glide inbetween your legs, gently washing your inner thighs.

"well, that "cumbersome" schedule is of importance today, my lady." a smile of amusement is present on his face when he explains, another groan of loathing leaving your lips.

stepping from the bath, he surrounds you with a warm towel. as delicate as ever, he helps you dry off, patting your skin as if it was as fragile as glass. his eyes tend to linger over your skin, a certain glint of hunger (you miss) in them. it seems he doesn't acton whatever desires may be festering as he simply grabs your chemise and slips it over your head.

while discussing the day with him, you absentmindedly lift your arms and turn around as the corset comes in to view. you slightly whimper when he tugs on the strings. "must this meeting be mandatory for me? there's no need for me, i am only a trophy of my father's," the words that leave your mouth begin to sound whiny to his ears. "now, my lady, im sure he's only cautious after that incident," sebastian responds, his voice getting farther as he bends down.

with a tap to your calve you lift your foot, knowing he's slipping on the garter belt suspender. you bend forward, resting your arms on the counter befor eyou when you feel his hands touch your feet delicately. the silk of the stockings on your skin feels familiar, although the process seems a bit slow.

"sebastian?" his ears might have been focused on you; however, his eyes, they were trained on the spot in between your plush thighs.

the position at which you positioned yourself gave him a few of those pretty plump lips. you were always so...inviting and eager to help. surely you wouldn't mind allowing him to fulfill a desire of his. one of his hands slides up the curve of your back, pushing your chest and stomach further against the counter.

you feel that hand slowly trail back down, slidingunderneath the chemise you were wearing to rest onyour ass. his thumbs glide lightly against your foldsbefore spreading your ass, giving him a better viewfrom on the floor.

while you couldn't see his face, you were well aware he licked his lips. after all, it had been a moment since you allowed the "bedding privileges" you agreed on when the contract was first made. therefore, you relaxed, letting him touch and observeyour "virgin cunt" all he wished to. although, the ideaof being watched so closely, looked at as an toy caused a familiar feeling a warmth to trail down toyour abdomen. "s-sebastian," you mumble, wanting to say something.

"sh, sh. give me a moment," he shushes you smiling at the jolt you make when his breath touches your skin. his soft lips pressing gently against your lower ones.

the tips of his fingers move to the slower part of your folds, spreading them to see your little squeezing around nothing. "such debauchery, you've barely been touched." his words get sent straight to your pussy as you start to relax further into his touch. "you said i had a-a meeting today..."

his touches are slight, nothing too rough as his fingertips brush between your folds. "well, my lady-" it's calm until he shoves in index finger to the knuckle in your cunt. the yelp of surprise from your lips makes him smile, your body tensing. "its in two hours, we have time."

at his words your body relaxes. it always makes him smile at how quickly you could switch to being downrght stupid.

such a strong woman completing her job until sebastian utters words of her freedom and suddenly she's no longer a woman fighting for power, she's a harlot giving up her power.

his finger slides along your walls, your body relaxing against the counter. with every languid moment, it became easier to slide in and out, with evey movement your slick covered his fingers. it was adorable how wet you became from such a small action, it only made him want to play with you more. "i wish to have some..fun, my lady. may i?" i wish to see what else i can plant in that pliable mind of yours.

it was a stupid question really. the both of you knew the answer. the familar purple glow of the contract mark came from beneath your navel, a heated feeling begins to fester in your abdomen, thighs pressing together.

"yes!" your response was immediate, the slight crack in your voice amused him. the pleasurable feeling from his finger leaves you along with a whine. you feel him snatch the garter belt suspender down, the tight feeling from the corset loosening as he tugs onthe strings. the peices fall to the floor, his hands on your hips turning you around.

his eyes glow red, pupils like a serpant as he looks up at you. you feel the softness of his wide hands ruband up and down the back of your thighs. "i haven't made you squirt, have i, my lady?" he mumbles against the skin of your inner thigh.

one of his hands pushes up your chemise, a familiar glint of hunger in his eyes when sees the contract mark.

he knows how you feel as the purple circle glows. he knows your insides are throbbing with need and his presence is drowning you with feelings of desire. every thought you had starts to evaporate in the sea of his aura. it was if he was a drug to you, a drug that beckoned the mortal desires an unmarried should not have for her butler. but the drug was sweet, it made your knees weak and your clit throb, it madeyour pussy wet and needy for anything to be slipped in it.

"n-no?" you weren't sure if he was actually asking for answer, but you answered with another question actually, you weren't sure what he meant. what was he going do to you?

"an answer wasn't needed, my dear mistress," he words are soft, his breath lightly hitting your skin. sebastian begins standing up, lifting the fabric from your body as he does. and without a word you lift your arms and let him, the curves and softness of your skin now unfiltered to his eyes.

his hands rub and squeeze your curves, your breasts, your ass. "such a beautiful body, it'd be a shame not to use it." his hands grab the back of your thighs, just under the meat of your ass to lift you up and carry you to the bedroom.

the texture of satin spreads up your back as he sets you down. "i believe your ready for my fingers. you are as wet as a harlot."

the only response he gets is a whine that turns into a moan when two of his lithe fingers slip into your cunt. they curl against the gooey ribbed spot, sending a wave of pleasure through your thighs andup to your chest. the tight coil in your stomach snapped and you release on his fingers.

it was embarrassing how quickly you came. simply from the touch of his fingers, although sebastian knew better. whether or not that pretty head of yours thought about it, his touch was actually a drug toyou.

when that contract was made, your body was his and he could choose whether to rile you up or not. his saliva, his touch, his presence was a literal drug as he consumed you. the throbbing contract mark over your womb increased the feeling. "sebastian." his name left your lips as a whine.

he didn't stop his movements, continuing to stroke your walls with care, his lips trailing up the inside ofyour thigh. his teeth graze your skin and his touch is like fire.

as if reminding you that you would burn in hell. that your decision years prior would come back to haunt you through the "man" fucking you with his fingers.

"wait, why aren't you--ngh!" the speed of his fingers increase, his other warm palm sliding gently over your navel as if to "soothe" the intense pleasure yourreceiving from the strokes of his fingers. a sigh leaves his lips at your words. i know that brain of yours isn't entirely functional, but your ears have been perfectly fine up until now," he insults you, a hint of condescension in his voice.

despite how rude his words were you could only whimper, taking his insult like the good girl you are.you speak, voice quiet and soft, "i didn't...hear."

his eyes catch the shy movement of yours, the corner of his lips twitching as he sees just how cloudy your eyes look. "i suppose i should tell you if im knuckles deep in this pretty little snatch, hm?"

sebastian is so cruel. you suppose its in his demonic nature, but a familiar ignorance made you think he wouldn't be. and you were wrong as words leave his lips. his fingers pump in and out of your cunt, the squelching noises of them sliding in and out fillingyour ears. you knew you were stupid for thinking otherwise when he laughs at you while explaining he won't stop. he'll "train" your pussy to squirt for him. no matter how many orgasms he has to ring out of you.

"so thoughtless, its adorable." you hear his words you hear what he says when he pulls the nth orgasm from you. however, you can't seem to process it. has it been just minutes, or hours? a light sheen of sweat covers your body, the sheets are damp beneath you, your slick coating your inner thighs and his hand.

his hands, god fuck, they don't get tired! they continue curling and pressing as you twitch, your pussy forever sucking him in with wants of more.

your eyes are dull, blankly staring at whatever object across the room, a cloud of pleaure fogging your mind. "i could do anything i wanted to you, and you wouldn't have the mind to even process it," he chuckles, leaning forward to hover over you. his free hand grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him.

"mortals are so fragile. but so delectable when they break."

his lips smash against yours, his serpentine-like tongue sliding between your parted lips. his mouth drinks your moans, despite being aware the entire manor knows what their master is engaging in. its eems some visits will have to be made.

"n'more!" regardless, your sloppy pussy calls him in. "nooo." regardless, you lean into his touch and archyour back."'s 'nough!" regardless, you moan to your heart's content, you greedily swallow whatever taste, whatever touch of him you can get.

"greedy," he growls into your mouth, his fangs nipping at your bottom lip when he pulls away. a choked and disappointed whine leaves your lips at the loss.

the pathetic whimper turning into a sort of scream. his free palm presses down your navel, the fingers occupied by your cunt hook against the gooey ribbed spot inside of you. and he won.

you scream, hips convulsing and legs snapping shut around his hands. your mouth in a perfect 'O' and back arched as a different feeling overcomes you. like a bunch of pressure dropping in your stomach you squirt, wetting his clothing and the sheets. a string of whimpers and incoherent words leaves your lips.

tears stream down the sides of your face you reach another climax. he hears your gasps of air, as if the pleasure stopped your brains ability to tell you to breathe.

"my lady," his voice is smoother, calmer than the tone he had before. one of his hands breaks free from the confines of your thighs rubbing up and down the valley of your breasts. "breathe, its alright."

his gentle shushes and coos grant you the ability to breathe again, gasping for air. "good girl." your eyes focus on him after the praise, finally able to understand what just happened. his hand and sleeve is soaked, your thighs glistening from the clear liquid, and all the while that familar hungry grin remains on his face.

"i'll do the honours of cancelling the meeting."

꒰ n: it was good in the beginning, at least ithink so. and it got worse lmao. i think its kinda cringy...but! i finally did i day! that's a plus. i hate this one sm😭 also, rough latin translation: the lord may not forgive me, but i ask for protection. my soulcalls to the depths of hell, "i offer myself to you." save me. save me. save me. ꒱

#𝗔𝗖𝗧 ꒰ SEBASTIAN ꒱ #𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗡𝗢𝗪... is your demon butler sebastian michaelis...endulging in his desires. (that you granted him access to). #𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗞𝗧𝗢𝗕𝗘𝗥 ꒰ 01 — '23 ꒱ #bimbo reader #sebastian michaelis smut #sebastian michaelis x female reader #sebastian michaelis x reader #black butler x reader #bb x reader #bb x female reader #x female reader #sub reader #female reader #sub female reader

[wammyhoe]

how about a posessive mello or beyond birthday? 👀 the thought has been tormenting me

Sure! I wrote BB cause I miss him T.T / Possessive!BB HC

Beyond Birthday 🔪

He's always attuned to the subtleties, the nuances that differ from the usual – whether it's the strands of your hair, modifications in your clothes, or the arrangement of items in your apartment. If something deviates from the ordinary, anticipate that he will inquire about it.

More often than not, his desire for your attention exceeds your boundaries. Whether through text, phone calls, or in person. Beyond expects to have your perpetual availability. He's easily upset if you take too long to answer texts or calls.

Quality time together is his love elixir, and dates effortlessly transition into sleepovers. There's an insatiable hunger for your company, an appetite that only intensifies with each passing moment. What do you mean you had other compromises? No, please stay just a bit longer…

B enfolds you in his embrace as you slumber. Even in his sleep, he somehow senses when you attempt to slip away from his grasp, and his hold tightens ever so slightly.

Voicing your wish to readjust is enough for him to comply, loosening his hold. However, should you dare to rise from the bed, it won't be long before he seeks out your whereabouts. Sleep eludes him in your absence. He needs your warmth.

A switch flips down whenever someone harms you or if he perceives there's a chance they'll tear you from him. BB doesn't do jealousy. He deals with it by eliminating those who encroach too closely. If they are audacious enough to lay a finger on a single strand of your hair, they had it coming.

#beyond birthday #wammy boys #beyond #beyond birthday headcanons #beyond death note #death note beyond birthday #labb murder cases #labb #beyond birthday x reader #BB x reader

[httpwammy]

Scents HC

How do the wammy boys smell like?

L: Cake? candy? He smells like sharp neutral soap. His hair retains his shampoo scent for hours.

Beyond: burnsteak  his scent is pretty clean, but in a creepy way. Like hospitals.

Mello: Chocolate and gunpowder on his best days, but sometimes he just smells like his shampoo and leather.

Matt: Cigarettes and weed

Near: Realistically, Near probably has a very neutral and nice scent. But I don't know why it makes me weak to think he might smell like anise. Both his skin and hair retain the scents of his shapoo/soap for a long, long time. Some days he smells like plastic, tho.

#wammy boys #Wammy's House #L #L lawiet #l x reader #l headcanons #beyond birthday #bb x reader #beyond birthday x reader #mello #mihael keehl #mello x reader #mihael keehl x reader #matt #mail jeevas #matt death note #mail jeevas x reader #near #nate river #nate river x reader

[pervprincealwayswins]

Omg hi hi you write for Beyond! I LOVE HIM SM BRO!! He’s been my long time obsession.

(Tw, SH mention) I’d like to ask for Beyond’s reaction to his male s/o lifting his shirt, pant legs, just moving his clothing around to make sure he wasn’t injuring himself. Just a cute gesture, his bf manhandling him to make sure his bratty ass is behaving.

Hi! I made it a bit fluffy too, hope you like it :)

Beyond x Male! Reader Fluff

Inside the residency of Whammy's the laughter of one Beyond Birthday could be heard. "Babe, what are you doing?" He exclaimed.

Y/N rolled his eyes. "Just making sure you're not hiding any injuries under there! Gotta keep you in check, you know?"

Beyond chuckled. "Oh, come on! You know I wouldn't hide anything from you. Besides, I'm perfectly fine."

"I know, I know. But I can't help but worry about you. You mean the world to me, and I want to make sure you're taking care of yourself." Y/N replied, while still continuing his check up.

"That's sweet of you, but you don't have to go to such lengths to make sure I'm behaving. I promise, I'm being good." Beyond said.

"I know you are, but it's just my little way of showing how much I care. Plus, I can't resist the opportunity to touch you a little." Y/N winked playfully. Earning a blush from his lover.

"Well, in that case, I won't complain. But only if you promise to give me some extra cuddles afterwards." He said.

"OH deal! After all, what's a little manhandling if it leads to a lot of love and fluffiness?" Y/N grinned.

Beyond chuckled. "You always know how to make me smile, babe. I'm grateful to have you looking out for me."

Y/N smiled at Beyond and planted a kiss on his lips. "And I'm grateful to have you by my side. Now let's get back to some serious cuddling and forget about manhandling for a while."

With that, Beyond wrapped his arms around his boyfriend. "Sounds like the perfect plan to me."

Y/N snuggled closer. "I love you, Beyond."

"I love you too, Y/N. Always and forever." Beyond said. Smiling in the comfort of his boyfriend's arms.

#deathnote #death note fanfiction #death note one shot #l lawliet #beyond birthday #beyond birthday x male reader #bb x reader

[ashesbreadandbutter]

Douma + Claude x Fem! Reader Snippet || One's True Nature

So I spun a wheel for a cross fic type of thing. Did it a couple times so if you want to read the others follow and follow my progress.

Anyway, the two characters are obviously Claude Faustus (Black Butler) and Lord Douma (Demon Slayer). I'm having fun with this already.

Think I'll add cross fics to my commission list.

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Douma + Claude x Reader

What it'll include: Spanking, biting, marking, breeding, dom and sub, choking and maybe a few others.

Goal : 10k words

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It's been many long years. 

Many years since he was first beaten, destroyed by an archenemies who he had spent so much time on for such a silly reason. Said reason being some brat's soul because who was he without as the creature that he is. 

Claude lurks in the shadows. His form is different now from his previous life though not vastly so. He's of a toned build, with smooth, pearly white skin except for his hands and feet which were made up of claws. His body isn't the only thing that has changed but so has his location. 

These weren't the streets of London, lanterns and art lingered in every which was like a colorful dream as humans below seemed to have a celebration of sorts; drinking alcohol, laughing, and whatever else. 

To be fair, Claude has a hate for it. The loud noises, the colors, but ever since he's come back he's been struggling with a deep hunger, one that he hadn't been forced to deal with previously when he was in Europe, one that seems to lure him into more primal needs and sensations. 

It's annoying, the way that he's never been allowed to show this side of himself, to express his hunger like this… when he had been practically trapped in his last deal. He remembers the days, serving that young brat day in and day out and even with how hungry he was he was forced to stay in control, to tame his needs, just for him to lose control in the end anyway. 

Claude could admit that he didn't regret it, crushing that boy's… Alois’s, head in his strong hands until it seemed to pop like a grape and spill blood all over him. 

Even with how calm Claude presented in many cases back then of course he still had his emotions and when it came to Alois all he could do was feel annoyance, dread, anger… and Claude had put up with it until he simply couldn't. He could also admit that he paid the price, going against his arch enemy… Sebastian, even going out of his way to try and steal the other's demon's prey. His death… as humbling as it was to say, was one that was bound to happen and maybe Claude had done all of that just to end the suffering. As demons as he and others could do was live as they are and with Alois Claude had been needy, starved. What else was he to do but to go after what he could which has been that stupid, idiotic boy… though, here… it seemed different. 

Very different. 

Claude could smell the scents in the air, he's not as strong as he used to be but he seems now that he has the potential to do so now and such much more. 

He was… free. And freedom has never tasted better. 

There's so much food around but as the creature he is, the last thing he wants is a corn dog or poe of some sort… he wants blood, meat… and a lot of it.

One scent in particular seems to jump out at him suddenly and Claude doesn't hesitate to snap his gaze over in the same direction as if to follow such a smell. It's fruity, sweet,... Tempting and Claude feels a rush of heat run through him when he locates the owner. 

She's beautiful, as soft and sweet as she looks and dressed in sine silks. Claude hadn't cared much about the history of this place previously, the scenery, the festivals, the fashion trends but the second his eyes landed on her they stuck. She seems to order herself a snack and as Claude stands from his squat and decides to silently get closer Claude can't help but admire her. It's her sweet face, his soft skin, her feminine figure and if Claude was human his heart would be rushing. 

He is a demon again yes but never had he felt like this and if he had it must've been a feeling that had become long forgotten to him. Never once had he felt quite as… warm and hot like this over some random human woman and he isn't exactly sure what it is that makes him feel so drawn to her but it has him feeling like he was having a hard time keeping control of himself. 

It's interesting how difficult this new life of his was, how different it was from his old one. Never once had he felt a craving like this, with Alois, or even Ciel… it's like he quite literally wants to jump down there and tackle her to the ground, jump on her as if he was some sort of leopard, an animal, a beast and she… some sort of deer, prey. Outside of his rebirth he doesn't know anything about this new life he's been giving but what he does know is that suddenly he feels… hot. He wants this woman and while he still isn't sure what for he's confident in his choice. 

He needed to get closer, if not to know this woman than to touch her… caress her skin with both his hands and his lips and maybe he'd proceed by… keeping her, like some cute little pet at his side. Maybe if she agreed to stay by him and at his side he wouldn't kill her immediately. 

She walks along the streets and he follows like a lingering shadow as he tries to think about the best way to go about this. As she now sits at a bench by herself he settles on the building just behind her, looking down on her with bright eyes. He's still thinking and it's only when his eyes snap aside and land on an approaching figure that Claude feels like he has in fact wasted to much time. 

Whoever this guest was he was tall, broad and Claude could admit that the man's physical appearance was rather… impressive, distracting even. He wears a kimono just as everyone else has and even with such clean and gentle looking garbs Claude can practically smell how strong this male is. It's intimidating and Claude had come to an understanding that in this life demons in fact had ranks. Of course they always had but this was so different, so new and even though another other demon would have probably scurried away, Claude lingered even with the rush of tingles he feels race up his spine. 

He proceeds by watching the two, the only prominent features he's kept from his last life was his bright golden eyes which now watched the two figures. The male greets her, bowing his head to the woman before reaching out to take her hand and with a little giggle she gives it to him after her flashes a charming smile. Claude suddenly feels a bit more… annoyed, his eyes narrowing slightly at the scene because though he knows nothing about either one of these two and probably couldn't care less to do so but something about this guest… this man was reminding him of…

Sebastian. 

It's only then that her laughs rings through the air and Claude clears his mind to focus again only to look down and freeze when bright eyes are looking back up to him. 

A second passes where they stare at each other for a moment and then something seems to burst within Claude's chest. He holds the other demons gaze and the rush of emotion he feels makes him feel both ignited and frantic, as if that the moment their eyes connected with each other had been a deal of some sort all on its own. 

Claude reels back before he can help himself, jerking back and blinking owlishly. There's a rushing in his chest that makes him reach a shaky hand up and clutch his heart. 

Now. What the fuck was that? 

Claude wasn't sure at all but after a moment of silence he finds himself wanting… more. 

It's like something had woke up in him, jerking awake in fury and Claude was s man who would sit here and lie and say that a man couldn't possibly win his heart but the way his was racing in his chest suddenly made him feel many, many things. 

“Do you…happen to come here often?” A smooth and charming voice suddenly rings out over the sea of others and something tells Claude he shouldn't and yet… he decides to peak back over the length and as he thought, the man was now speaking. He looks at the woman with a fond smile, reaching out a hand to her and she giggles softly as she does so, humming as he seems to raise her hand to his lips and lightly brush his soft lips over her knuckles. “I'll admit that I haven't seen you around here much.” He continues and she hums. 

“What's your name pretty? I must know it so I never forget.” He continues as she smiles.

“Y/n. You can just call me y/n.” She answers him and her voice is so soft, so smooth and Claude finds himself leaning in to hear more of it as if he couldn't get enough. The man makes a noise of acknowledgement while Claude personally saves such into in his head and as the man moves to sit beside her, his hip pressing against her own, he finally responds with his own name. 

“You may call me Douma-Sama. Everyone calls me it.” Douma chuckles but something about it sends a shiver running up Claude's spine when he hears it as if the man's name was a curse all on its own. Not only that but… their eyes connected again, his and Douma 's as the other demon looks from the wan to him from the corner of his eyes. 

Douma-Sama. 

It was an interesting name, Claude could give him that but something about the way the man had said it, practically purring it out but each syllable and everything was enough to make Claude's cheeks feel…warm. 

Claude reaches a hand up to inspect his face and soon comes to the realization that he was lightly blushing. His cheeks a light pink and he's spooked into silence, even when he and Sebastian battled as much as they did in his previous life never had Claude allowed himself to blush this easily with the man even when that's what Sebastian clearly wanted out of him. He had always waited until he could get alone where he could be stuck with his thoughts all of his own for as long as needed, and maybe he had many, many fantasies and ones he tended to act up on and wasn't exactly sure what it was but just as Sebastian had, this demon… Douma-Sama, had managed to piqued Claude's interest. 

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TBC~

- A

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[heyheydidjaknow]

Apologies for the request, but if I may, could I please ask for even a crumb of Beyond x reader content? I have nothing specific in mind, just had a major crush on him when I first read LABB a billion years ago and apparently my terrible taste for toxic men never left me. :,D

BBgirl. But in all seriousness we’ve all been there, man.

If you were ever so stupid or horny as to follow him home you would been met with a blowup mattress, exactly two books, a mirror, and too many crates of cosmetics and outfits. You are leaving that apartment with painted nails whether you regularly paint them or not and with more makeup tips personalized to you than you ever needed. If you ask he works in movies.

#death note #death note x reader #death note x you #death note labb #labb murder cases #labb #bb x reader #beyond birthday #and you’d probably roll with it #because honestly it’s the least weird thing about him probably #beyond birthday x reader #beyond x reader

[blushblushheadcanons]

So uh, im pretty embarrassed that im asking you this but since your requests are open I might as well-

Yandere Cole, Volks, and kelby…..nsfw headcanons….? sorry if this makes you uncomfy, I had to read your rules several times to make sure i dont mess this up-

dont have to do it, but ty :)

i rlly love your work too! 💕❤️

🗒 ❛ Yandere NSFW Headcanons ༉‧₊˚✧

Featuring: Cole, Volks, Kelby

# Note: dw it doesnt make me uncomfy at all! i actually really dig the idea so no need to get embarrassed ♡

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꒰⸝⸝₊💌┊Cole

Cole tries so hard to be gentle with you, especially if it's your first time - he doesn't want to scare you off, after all - but last thing he notices he's grabbing and marking you like his life depends on it. As soon as he gets him hands on you, every bit of self control he had is out the window just like that.

Talking about marking, expect lots of it. He needs everyone to know you belong to him. It does something to him to be able to see them the next morning (and maybe even a few days after) and be able to say he did that. He's the only one touching and making you feel good. Him, no one else.

꒰⸝⸝₊💌┊Volks

He's a lot like Cole, really, but turn the marking up to a hundred. While Cole is more on the hickeys side of thing, Volks is straight up scratching and biting you. He doesn't even try to hold back - he's even rougher than you expected. If you're into that or not it's up to you.

Also has a tendency to have semi-public sex whenever he gets jealous (which is... often). Someone gets a bit too touchy and he's immediately pulling into into the nearest bathroom and taking you right then and there, just a little reminder of who you belong to.

꒰⸝⸝₊💌┊Kelby

Again, I think Kelby is more of an "emotional manipulator" yandere than an "aggressive and possessive" yandere, so the actual sex doesn't change much. He's still the soft, high-libido guy we know and love. The only thing that can maybe be a bit off is his need to hold you extremely close throughout the entire thing.

Things do get weird during the after-care, though. He won't let you get up no matter what. Not in a cute, "Stay with me for a bit" way, it's more of a "Why are you trying to leave me?" way. You two just had one of the most intimate moments a couple could have and you're just gonna get up and leave? Was he bad at it? Do you not like him anymore? He can do better, he swears, just stay and he'll prove it to you.

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[8lood8ath-8irthday]

BB x reader (The Farmers Market Pt 2)

(Non-specified gender)

A huge box stood at your door despite you not ordering it you went to open the box and saw a glint of light

You immediately scowled a poorly written note said “Sorry I messed up here’s your change 😊”

Your mind buzzed trying to clear the fog in it... change? What change- oh you realized who it was from you refused to take the two cents set at the bottom of the box.

That weirdo at the farmers market walking back into house careful to lock all the doors you lied in bed praying not to see the disgruntled man again at the market.

The sound of your alarm woke you up and you rushed to prepare everything for the second day of the market this time arriving on time you glanced around time to time a tad bit paranoid that the stranger would show up again.

 “Who does he think he is… argh what a creep!” you hissed out loud rearranging the jars for incoming customers you felt a slight chill “something isn’t right...” you turned around and found a jar of jam had rolled onto the floor into a patch of grass luckily it wasn’t broken you swiftly placed it on the table and went back to working.

Night started to fall you sold a few jars of jam here and there but people mostly flocked to the various trinkets and sweets on display at the other booths sighing you started to get ready to leave before you heard a familiar snaky voice.

“Hello” the pale man spoke with a raspy voice “you seriously need to clear your throat it’s making me go insane” you said with an extremely exasperated voice 

The man just stared with his wide eyes it was extremely creepy and made your skin crawl you were desperate to get the creep away from you so you shoved a jar of strawberry jam into his hands 

He took no time to reach into his pocket and give the required amount and a few cents more presumably for the change you never picked up he turned around to walk away “wait right there how did you get my address I won’t hesitate to call the cops explain yourself!” You said in an aggressive tone trying to hide your trembling body. 

“I’d figure you know it was me... I was simply returning your change you work hard on the jams” he said looking at you with creepily stretched open eyes “enough with the flattery how did you get my address?!”

Your pretend aggression was starting to unfurl into fear “I searched you up” he said simply as if it was a normal thing to do at all “I had no idea my address was online” you said shuddering keeping your eyes on the man in case he tried to do anything he would regret.

“If you look in the right places and have the right tools you can find anything you desire on the internet” he said starting to pick at a scab on his hand. 

“I don’t want to see you here again. do you understand” you spoke now visibly on edge the man nibbled his thumb nail and stood silently as if he was pondering your very clear orders “I don’t believe I can do that you see I’ve  gotten addicted to your jams” he said looking directly at you his face too close for comfort this would’ve been romantic in another scenario in which the stranger didn’t look like he could cut you up with a chainsaw any second. 

You lunged at him but as soon as you thought your hit was going to land, he swiftly backed away and dissolved into the dense woods at this Point your brow was drenched in sweat your body was covered in the scent of fear.

Quickly you got all your items together taking care not to break anything hopping in your car and speeding home you slammed the door taking large breaths heaving.

You slumped down onto the door and tried to recollect yourself you thought long and hard on what to do to calm down suddenly it clicked a grilled ham sandwich with cheese and jam you slowly stood up still wobbly with fear.

Pulling out a pan and utensils you turned on the stove twisting the knobs, fire quickly slithered out.

Opening the fridge you sat for a while letting it’s chill surround you slowly but surely you were calming down after pulling out ham, cheese, and butter you kicked the fridge shut hastily placing the ingredients down on the granite counter.

Soon you realized what you had forgotten turning around you picked up one of the jars of jam you were supposed to sell today completely sure you weren’t returning anytime soon the risk of seeing that horrific stranger was too high. 

In no time at all the sandwich was done and you started water for dishes and sat down to eat.

Soon the sandwich was long gone from your plate and you decided to start washing dishes 

Humming you slipped on gloves and started scrubbing a pan strategically placing it in the dishwasher 

After washing a few dishes you started to feel nauseous and light headed you felt like your heart was drumming it’s beat all through your body and the room, you walk towards the couch and sat down 

Thinking you were just standing too long but soon your vision was enveloped in darkness you heard the tap dripping until suddenly it stopped. (Ps: this wasn’t proofread 😅)

#beyond birthday #death note #death note fanfiction #BB x reader

[reeceenjoyer]

💌 • Reece x Reader Dating Headcanons !!

A/n: he isn't even out yet but he has such a chokehold on me

Warnings: none! just dumb fluffy rambles with this man

First off!! He is very touchy. He loves touching and being touched by you. Physical touch and gift giving are his ways of showing affection. He loves simple gestures like holding hands or hugs.

Definitely has cuteness aggression towards you. Whenever you do something he finds cute he just can't help himself. He squeezes you really hard and starts peppering your face with kisses.

Honestly he thinks everything you do is adorable so this happens quite often.

I don't think he really minds PDA. If you like it then he'll definitely go along with it! He's always open to try new things with you.

He is such a romantic. He loves to randomly flirt with you whenever and wherever. His pick-up lines are a little cheesy but the way he says them makes your face a bit red.

Uses his newt-on to take you to a bunch of places! Dates are never boring with him. He's always making sure that you have a good time. If you have anywhere (or anywhen) you'd like to go on a date just let him know, he'd be more than happy to take you.

Always brings you something from his travels like little trinkets and such that reminded him of you.

Has probably commissioned popular renaissance artists to paint portraits of you!

When he isn't traveling, he likes to have a lazy afternoon with you. Like laying on the couch and watching TV while cuddling. Even though he's been through all of time and space, his favorite moments are always with you.

If you don't mind, he really likes to nerd out about all the creatures in his Dex-Dex to you. Will absolutely talk your ear off with all his discoveries. There's just so much to talk about! And he really enjoys talking about it to you.

He is extremely silly. Chats with him are always filled with playful banter and inside jokes.

Honestly, with all his traveling, I don't think he's ever settled down and had a relationship until you. He was too busy collecting creatures and seeing all he could that he never thought about getting into one. Until he met you of course, everything changed.

#wooo first post!! sorry that it's short I'll try to write longer stuff in the future #reece is everything to me guys i love him smmm #blush blush #blush blush x reader #bb #bb x reader #blush blush reece #bb reece #bb reece x reader #x reader #fanfiction #fluff #blush blush game

[saddestsquid]

König & his demonic back shots are plaguing my thoughts 😣😣

Warnings: 18+, this is pure filth so like yeah🤨 König x female reader, p in v, just a short blurb ୨୧

Cause I know damn well this man would give the FILTHIEST back shots. Like you feel like your being resurrected every time he slams you onto his cock.

“Maus- oh fuuuuck…” He groaned, drilling into you with so much force the bed shook.

You were moaning and screaming into the pillow, your backside being held up completely by him. He manhandled you on his cock like a doll, mindlessly slamming into your cunt over and over like he was trying to fuck the demons right out of his body.

He reached down and circled your waist, holding you up with just one arm. With his free hand he rubbed at your clit, always making sure you feel good no matter how pussy-drunk he is. The man is just so big—it feels like he’s everywhere. If you didn’t know any better you’d assume he was reaching all the way down to your throat. The slight pain of him slamming into your cervix overwhelmed your senses and heightened the pleasure along with the feeling of him playing with your clit. You doubted either of you were making it there after this but you could have swore you saw a flash of heavens gates every time he plunged into you.

He spread your legs wider and angled his thrusts to meet that spongey spot inside you every time his pelvis met your ass with an audible slap ! Even the sound of the headboard slamming into the wall wasn’t enough to drown out both your noises. This was definitely gonna earn you a noise complaint—tho it was worth it for the mind blowing orgasm that washed over you when that coil in your stomach finally snapped.

You came all over his cock, leaving a sticky white ring around the base of it that he couldn’t keep his eyes off of every time he slid his thick cock in and out again. With a pathetic whimper you never thought you’d hear come out of a man of his size, he pressed into you as deep as your body would let him and came hard. 

So much of his seed was stuffed inside you that it began to flow out, dripping all over both of your thighs. Before you could complain, he collapsed on top of you, crushing you with his weight. It felt like being stuck under a city bus, but you just sighed and let him have this one.

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[kisses4kaia]

mdni. 18+ content. another installment of this au.

college!luke castellan doesn’t care about hickies.

of course, his frat brothers tease them relentlessly, but he does nothing to rebate the suggestions from most that they were from you. it wasn’t any secret that you and him had been fucking—casually, of course, he didn’t have time for relationships—for some time now, but it always left you a little jarred when he would be so open to the display of red bites left splayed on his neck.

“won’t they see?” you ask a bit dumbly after luke asks you to mark him through passionate kisses. rudely—your friends thought—he’d pulled you away from the dining hall with no explanation other than ‘needing you’.

“what?” he says, slightly breathless from kissing. the question had taken him aback because, had he not made it clear by now?

“won’t your friends see the… you know?” the sheepish tone in your voice elicits a deep chuckle from luke before he presses his lips against your neck, not hard enough to create hickies just yet, but not exactly gently either. “you want the truth, princess?” your eyebrows furrow a little dumbly but you nod with curiosity. “i think you love seeing ‘em on me, and you love when people know they’re from you,” he says. “and you know i don’t care if anyone sees. i know you know me better than that, don’t you, baby?” luke’s timbre is so low, so arousing and you can hardly keep the needy whimper in.

you just nod, no more doubt within you as you trail kisses down his scar, to his jaw, down to his neck and collarbone. the satisfied groans you elicit from him as you find that spot on his throat sends you in a daze almost immediately. his lips catch yours again before he flips the both of you over, settling on his knees in front of you.

luke’s mouth is everywhere, nibbing at the surface of your skin, laving his tongue over the fresh ache. his strong hands pulling your shorts and panties down in one go. “gonna mark you here,” he says, catching the plush flesh of your inner thigh between his teeth, sucking on the area and conjuring a livid stain on your skin.

he forges more and more red marks onto your skin before he finally puts his mouth on your neediest place. luke’s suctions his lips around your clit, forcing a choked gasp from you and a hand flying down onto his head. he groans against you as your back arches and your fingers tangle in his hair, tightening and tugging. he works hard, like he’s being paid to eat you out, but really, he knows he would pay to die between your thighs.

just as luke’s tongue pushes it’s way into your sopping hole, you feel that blissfully hot, white, sensation swim over and past you. your thighs are most likely suffocating luke, but he doesn’t seem to mind, or even notice really.

his tongue fucks you through your orgasm, and upon coming down from your high, luke’s head rises from your middle.

“we’re still casual, though?”

#.𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐚 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 ! #lukesie bb 🐛. #kaia writes luke #luke castellan x you #luke castellan pjo #luke castellan smut #luke castellan x reader #luke castellan #luke castellan fanfiction #charlie bushnell #charlie bushnell x reader #pjo smut #pjo tv show #pjo series #pjo #percy jackson smut #percy jackson and the olympians #this was inspired by casual by chappel roan go stream #🥰

[bunbunshark]

One guy almost killed our wife, is a war criminal but is Mizu's google translate app so it's cool.

The other disrespected her, does not deserve her cooch, hired bitches to get her bc he's a p****.

#blue eye samurai #chat with bb #abijah fowler #mikio #mizu x reader

[pervprincealwayswins]

alpha!Mello & Beyond Birthday x omega!Reader (m/m/m) ONESHOT

Y/N had been friends with Mello and Beyond ever since they were kids at Whammy's. It was no surprise to anyone that they were both Alpha's, their presence was so powerful amongst the other Omegas, that it scared most people away. Y/N on the other hand wasn't intimidated, and instead he became very close to both of them.

One day, however, Mello and Beyond came to Y/N and asked him to choose between them. Y/N was saddened by this request, and he felt it wasn't fair to either of them. But before his heat had arrived, he knew he had to make a decision, and he was too scared to do so.

Right when Y/N was in his heat, Mello and Beyond reached a compromise and both decided to claim Y/N at the same time. Neither one would be chosen over the other, and whichever Alpha's mark stayed would be Y/N's true Alpha for the rest of his life.

But their plan failed spectacularly. Instead of one mark being left on Y/N's neck, both Mello's and Beyond's marks fused together, creating one large marking. This was a very rare occurrence, since most people, including Y/N, hadn't even heard of it.

At first, Mello and Beyond were both confused as to why their marks stayed together. But over time, they began to appreciate their unique bond and even had fun with it. Both of them took turns having quality time with Y/N, and would even breed him together on occasion. Y/N was taken by surprise by his new life, but he thoroughly enjoyed it as well, taking in the pleasure of two Alpha's claiming him.

While people thought it strange, both Mello and Beyond had finally found their true Omega mate in Y/N, and Y/N had found love in two Alpha's. The three of them became an inseparable, perfect trio.

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[lucifermonsii]

I don't know if you accept making other content other than call of duty, but here goes. Can you make Francis mosses from not my neighbor with a short male s/o, but who is strong. Can you deny this request if you like!

Have a good day/night!

FRANCIS?? I LOVE HIM.

M!Reader x Francis Mosses

Fighting his doppelganger 🤺

Reader is shorter then Francis

You were a short man.

Really.

It was no joke.

Behind the booth you looked fine, sitting down on the chair that has left your butt imprint from sitting on it so damn long. But whenever you were about to get into your both god damn you were small.

One time Francis was walking to the booth to get inside the apartment, the empty milk carrier swings around his hands as he held it. Dragging his feet to get into his apartment already from the long day of delivering milk.

Henry walked past him and eyed him up amd down with his tired eyes, making sure he wasn't a doppelganger before quickly walking away. Francis simply side glanced in return through half lidded eyes before going to the booth, seeing you struggling to find the key to go inside of it as Henry accidentlaly locked it before leaving.

Keys jumbled against one another as they made key noises. Still struggling to find the correct key with your slender hands, eyebrows furrowing as a feeling or frustration began to creep up on you. An annoyed grunt escapes your lips as you still struggle.

Francis raised an eyebrow at you from behind before walking over to you for assistance.

"M/N, do you need help?"

He asks in a tired tone as his voice is kept smooth, looking down at you through half lidded eyes with a raised eyebrow. You slightly flinching from his sudden appearance as you turn around to look at him, only to be greeted with his chest as you were forced to look up at him. Normally you'd look at with from eye to eye but you're not in your booth right now are you?

"Ah- Francis, you scared me"

You said with a short sigh before realising that he could be a doppelganger, glancing up and down at him to make sure that he's not dangerous. Realising that he hasn't done anything to harm you, yet. Probably. You're not sure either way. Just hoping he's the real one is all.

"You're struggling with the keys"

Slight pink dusted on your cheeks as you felt a bit embarrassed that he had to witness how stupid you were at that moment.

"No need to feel embarrassed with it dear.. "

He says before taking the set of keys from your hands and quickly trying to find the key to your booth, slightly bending over and trying a few keys into the keyhole before eventually finding the right one and putting it into the hole and twisting it as it clicked.

"There we go"

He says as his lips were right next to your ear, his heat radiates off of his body as it made you warm from the cold of the night. Goosebumps crept on your back as blush slightly creep on your neck from the sudden close distance.

"Alright thanks."

You said as he took a few steps back to give you space and handed you back your keys before you went into your booth and let him through. Not long after that an obvious doppelganger showed up, Francis Mosses. Honestly with the unusual face he had if wasn't hard to tell he was a doppelganger with those void eyes and pearly white iris along with the wide mouth.

Pushing the big red button you dialed the D.D.D but before you could even dial the last digit Francis (the doppelganger) came bursting into your booth and attempted to attack you, hell you weren't sure how he got in..

Wait.

Hold on–

Did you even close the door to your booth!?

Dumbass.

He came in and leaped out for you, but you quickly flee out of your booth as it's easy to run from his because of how short you were. Luring him out he followed after you and continued to reach for you and grab you, knowing that you can't possibly pussy out of this and had no choice but to fight him.

He charges forward to grab you but before he could you dodged and forcefully hit your elbow to his back making him stumble forward before swept him off his feet and kick him off, sending him flying across the room before his back landed harshly against the wall and falling. But a few moments later he got up and went after you, being even more aggressive as you added fuel to the fire.

☆

A notification made a groan erupt from Francis's throat as he walked over to his phone on the counter and checked the notification, turns out he got a message from his boss saying that his Co worker couldn't fill in for him as she was sick. Making Francis having to work on his half day off, poor guy.

Wearing his uniform and putting on the milkman hat he took the milk carrier and rode the lift to head out. Walking over to text door that led outside grunts and punching sounds were faint from the inside, raising an eyebrow he got curious. Probably a gang fight or something, he wasn't sure. Suddenly, it went silent. As if all the fighting had stopped, he turned the knob and stepped outside, being met with you kneeling over a corpse of him.

The doppelganger now dead as substances as dark as the void bled out of him as if it were blood, your eyes blown wide as you look up at the real Francis who was staring at you in disbelief. Your forearms stained with said substance as your fists were covered with the black goo, feeling embarrassed that Francis had to see the after math of all of this you quickly stood up and adjusted your tie. Only managing to stain your already stained buttoned up shirt, god damn you felt clumsy around him.

"F- Francis! Why leaving so early?"

You questioned him with an awkward smile as you tried to ignore the scene before him, he simply just glanced back at the dead body before looking back at you.

"Work emergency.."

He murmured before eyeing you up and down, you were a mess. Literally. Stained with the mystery black substance from head to toe, some on your cheeks as you wiped it off and avoid his gaze. Feeling a bit shy due to the silence as if he were judging you with that tired gaze of his.

"I'll be heading out then.."

He said before walking away to go back to work.

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