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nico-the-overlord · 23 days
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My eye is so irritated rn IS BECOMING EVVVIILLL THE POWER IS MINEEEE ALL MINEEEHEHEHE
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shysheeperz · 3 years
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nightowlfandom · 3 years
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Mage/Warlock! Jung Hoseok- It’s very cute.
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Why hello there! I think this one turned out really good! Also I have THE DEMON FEVER....BUT THAT MUSN’T STOP THE GREATNESS!!! Rest assured I am not over exerting myself, I still feel bad for not posting though, but I can’t control it. 
Warning- needles/syringes, slight vomit references, blood Talks of EVVVIILLL, boning someone you just met.
Leggo!!
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The last thing you expected to see in your backyard was an injured man fall out of the sky. They VERY last thing you expected was to see was an injured man vomiting up bright blue bile.  Like he ate a blue hi-liter. 
One minute you were getting ready to go the bed and the next minute you heard thumping, followed by banging, followed by car alarms going off. Just as you had thrown the door open, you could see a man falling out of a tree. Not before his clothes caught on a few branches, scratching him up pretty badly. Or at least you thought it was a “him”.
“What the hell!?” were the first words to leave you before you bolted towards whoever had just fallen onto your property. You could made out a head of faded whit-ish hair, but that was about it. They were dressed head to toe in black, barely just blending in with the pitch black field of grass across your backyard.
Who ever this man was had to be holding on for dear life. Just as you made it to his side, he began coughing. He was hunched over, holding his stomach. He was coughing up a strange looking liquid.
“Oh shit.” you shuddered. “Shit, shit, shit! Sir?” You knelt down beside him, hovering over the stranger. “Please don’t be dead.”
The man let out a pained groaned, rolling over onto his back. His eyes wouldn’t open but you knew for sure he was still breathing.
“Please...” his voice was hideously hoarse and crackly. “Help me.” he croaked. “Before they...come back.”
He finally opened his eyes to reveal a pair of iridescent lavender colored irises. As soon as he met your gaze, a smile spread across his face. How the hell was he smiling in an instance like this, you had no clue. “An angel.” he whispered. He weakly raised his hand and caressed the side of your face.
“Okay, um...Should I just-” you attempted to help him up, however the more you touched him the more his pain set in. “Okay, just-I-Uh...”you were able to drape his arm around your shoulder. You struggled to stand to your feet, seeing as he wasn’t really cooperating with you. You finally made it to your feet, this stranger leaning against you. “Okay...you gotta at least try and work with me.”
“I can’t exactly do that.” he groaned in response.
“Right.” you sighed, doing your best to drag him along.
...
You dropped him on your couch, huffing out a breath of relief. 
“You’re bleeding.” you whimpered. “I need my first aid kit.” He was losing blood and fast, you had to do something soon. You didn’t mention the fact that it looked like he was bleeding red wine mixed in with fine glitter. It was kind of pretty.
“Human methods won’t work on me.” the stranger coughed. “I need magical methods.” he breathed.
You didn’t have time to question whether or not he was serious. He was obviously hurt. He couldn’t have been lying if this was as much as a life or death situation as you had thought.
“Look into my coat pocket.” he struggled to unbutton his peacoat. “Inject me with the syringe inside...h-hurry.” he winced. You promptly unbuttoned his coat and as he said, there was a syringe inside. It was glowing red. You grabbed it and held it in both hands.
“Where?” you scanned his body. 
“My c-chest.” he instructed, buttoning the first four buttons of his silk black shirt. “It won’t hurt me, at least not super badly. It can’t be any worse than how it feels now... just do it.”
With your eyes squeezed shut you could just feel the end of the syringe pierce his skin. You pressed down on the plunger, eyes still shut.
“You’re really freaked out by this aren’t you?” this stranger laughed stiffly. 
“Very.” you squeaked you cracked an eye open as you took the syringe back. “D-did I do it?”
“We’ll see in a few minutes...I’m Hoseok.”
“Um...Y/N? Care to tell me why you fell into my backyard?” you shakily set the syringe down. 
“I was trying to hide from being attacked.” he coughed.
“By who?!” your eyes wide slightly wide.
“Banshees, who else?” he sighed. “Stupid bitches. They tried to attack my clan.”
“Okay? How does that correlate with you falling out of the tree in my front yard?”
“Banshees would never visit human civilization, I didn’t have enough time to teleport.” he explained. “You’re taking this info really well, are you a mage?”
“No...don’t think so.” you raised an eyebrow. “Like I said, you’re too hurt to be lying about something like this. I’ve never seen a man-made injury so gruesome.” you shook your head.
You stared down at his chest, noticing that the nasty wound had been there was starting to vanish around the edges. “What did you do to anger the banshees?”
“Their leader called my kind lowly scum, so I called one of their leader a failed opera singer...As you can see, my kind aren’t really regarded as comedians.” he laughed dryly. “In my defense she proved my point.”
“I see.” you awkwardly laughed. “Um....your shirt is covered in blood.” you winced. “I’ll see if I can find another. You should probably clean up”
“All I need is 10 minutes and some running water.” (read more below the break)
... (A few minutes later)
“Um hey...I found some of my ex’s clothes.” you knocked on the bathroom door. “Can’t say if they’re clean or not.” you trailed off. 
“Come in.”
You peeked into the bathroom to see Hoseok ASS NAKED. 
“OH MY! I am so sorry!” you slapped a hand over your eyes. Why did he say you could walk in??!!?
“It’s okay Y/N.” he laughed. “Are humans always this jumpy around something so natural?” 
“Around complete strangers? Yeah.” you sighed. “Here. I hope they fit...I’ll be outside.”
Hoseok watched as you closed the door, then listened as you cursed yourself for barging in. You were cute for a human girl. Innocent too. You didn’t know about his world but he seemed to take a liking to you right away. 
You were in the kitchen when he wandered in. Your ex’s clothes fit him well. You’d go as far to say they fit even better. 
“Um... here.” you held out a mug of coffee. “I’m sure it’s not what you’re used to but-”
“It’s perfect.” he smiled. “Thanks.” he raised the mug to his lips and drank, watching you through hooded eyes. You could only look literally anywhere else. You were more beautiful than the women back home. You’d surely be the envy of everyone if they were to see you. To live in a human world where lowly men wouldn’t appreciate such looks.
He’d have to remember to ask the dressmakers if they’d be interested in crafting a dress for you...if you chose to come back with him that is. “Tell me about yourself Y/N.”
“Well, there’s not much to tell. My life is pretty boring...” you shrugged, practically hiding behind your coffee mug.
“No one’s life is boring.”
“Well it sure is uneventful.” you laughed dryly. “What about you?”
“My homeland is kinda small, but very full of life when you land in the midst of it.” he smiled. “I come from a line of Mages...or magic folk-”. He looked next to him. “Watch this.” he winked.
He flicked his fingers and like magic, the empty glass vase on the counter top had turned into a pretty statue. 
“Woah...that’s so cool!” you smiled. “Do another!”
“Alright.” he laughed. He was more than happy, it’s been a while since he got to put on a show for something. He turned an old soda can that had been in the garbage into a little dancing man. He even took note of the dead flowers and bought them back to life.
How he did that, you didn’t know. It was awesome regardless.
“That’s so cool.” you giggled. “What are you anyways?”
“You can call it a wizard...warlock...at the end of the day we’re all mages.” he explained. “A magical race of human. We pride ourselves on learning everything.”
“Everything?”
“Yeah...I can tell you more if you’re up for it?”
From the kitchen drinking coffee to the living room sitting on the ground, you couldn’t help but listen to everything Hoseok said. It was enchanting. You had never met someone more interesting than him.
“And after my relationship ended I moved out of the city into my small cozy little house and I’ve been stuck ever since.”
“Mages usually like to go out into the world...and we aren’t too keen on being held down to the ground.”
“Sounds like a dream...here you’re born, go to school for the most important years of your life and then you work till you die.” you sighed. “This world is built to kill light.”
Hoseok took note of how much your mood had faltered. He had no idea why he said what he was about to say, but he didn’t regret it.
“...Mine was built to give it.” he stared into your eyes. “You know...you could always-” how could he start? How could he say it. “You could visit me.”
“Really?” your head perked up at him. “You’d let me do that?”
“Y-yeah! My cabin isn’t that big, but there is a lot to do back at my home.” he smiled. “If you liked it enough...you could stay...” he said quietly. “With me.”
You started at Hoseok, unable to fathom his words. “You’d do that for someone you just met?” you raised an eyebrow in shock of what you were hearing.
“I don’t know what it is, but I think fate led us together, Y/N.”
“Fate?” you repeated. You didn’t move away as he neared closer. Hoseok looked down at you. He had never felt more at ease around a mortal in his life. “I guess those banshees did a good deed then huh?” You felt his fingers lace within your own.
“Don’t let them hear you say that, they’d go crazy.” he laughed jokingly. “Can I- Y/N...May I kiss you?”
Your answer came in the form of kissing him first. You would have normally never did this to someone you never met, but it felt right in a weird way. Hoseok held your cheeks in his hands, slowly easing you onto your back. 
Hoseok pinned your hands above your head as you landed on your back. He had never met a dime much like you before, but something in him was very insistent on learning more. 
You tightened your arms around his neck as he ran his hands up your thighs, wrapping your legs around his torso. 
“You’re such a cute mortal...I’d love to hear the noises you make.” he began kissing down your jawline. “It’s very cute how you tremble under me. C-can I help you undress?”
Your shyly raised your arms above your head and Hoseok grabbed the hem of your shirt and pulled it over your head. He practically drooled at the sight. You’d look so ravishing covered in marks. He hooked his hand around the waistband of your pajama pants and slowly pulled down, taking your panties with it.
He trailed his fingers down your front, ghosting his fingertips over your skin. 
“You look so adorable laying there. You look kind of helpless.” he joked. “I love it though.” he shifted to his knees to practically tear the shirt he’d been wearing off his body. He crashed his lips over yours again before kissing down your jawline.
He trailed his lips down your chest and dragged his tongue down your stomach. With his mouth, came his fingertips scratching down your sides.
You weren’t used to someone you just met seeing you naked, let alone fucking them but it felt great nonetheless. 
“Y/N, my little mortal.”
He laid slow, open mouthed kisses along your thighs. “You’re shaking...” he giggled. “You’re dripping~” his jaw went slack. “So fucking much. It makes me want to-” he hummed as he delved between your legs. You felt his tongue, his fingers, everything.
He drew his tongue up your slit, gently prying apart your folds with his tongue. His touch was mischievous and teasing.
“You’re shaking...has no man pleased you before?” he teased. He made lewd sounds with his mouth, purposefully making those loud suckling sounds in order to fluster you. “Y/N.” he moaned. “You taste so good.” he giggled. He held your thighs down as he lashed his tongue against your flesh. 
“I’m g-gonna-”
“Cum? Yeah, go on and cum for me.” he drug his tongue up your slit. “I want to taste your lust.” he moaned. “Please?” he cooed. 
“H-hoseok~” you whimpered, your legs shaking dramatically. “Fuh~ Ungh!” the rubberband in your core finally snapped and you came hard. 
Hoseok held your thighs down, hook your legs around his shoulders as he carried you through your high. 
“Shiiit~” he groaned, looking up at you. “Baby you’re so fucking sexy.” he moaned. “I can’t leave without you...I won’t.”
(do we want a part 2??)
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innocentbeing · 3 years
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I like Lizzie not romantically loving either twin and that she only believed she was in love was due to how she was raised/the environment & era she grew up in which is also the reason her whole identity is centered around Ciel. I love her realizing that her feelings, all her motivations and goals that came with it, was all fake, not coming from her true genuine feelings. She was only conditioned to be that way. I think that’s super interesting concept and great for her development. Her letting go of Ciel and wearing those high heel shoes she loves so much when all this is over would be FANTASTIC 
HOWEVER
I'm not fond of her coming to the conclusion that her love for Ciel (rc) was always fake just because she couldn't tell that O!C wasn't R!C. That’s just.. that’s dumb. Give me a better reason LOL. ‘Cause like, given the circumstances, I don’t think it’s odd at all for her not to have realized. No one else did either (besides Tanaka). From the looks of it, she and O!C were friends, but not very close so it’s not like she could really compare the “Returned Ciel” to O!C. She didn’t know him very well to begin with (at least, that’s what it looks like so far). Really, the only thing she could do is see how he’s similar to R!C and how he’s not. Add to the fact that he came back after a month of severe trauma... wouldn’t matter which twin came back, either one would be completely different from how they used to be. 
It’s not her fault at all, it’s completely normal. It’s not a good enough reason to say that means Lizzie never loved him. I think it makes sense for Lizzie to think that though, as a character, but the narrative can’t just leave it at that and nothing more. I feel it needs to be challenged first and then she can be like like “ok yeah, definitely don’t love him and never did” ...and NO, Ciel being “evvviilll” isn’t challenging it, it would just be CHEAP. LOL.
Other characters should tell her that not realizing who he was is justified or something should happen where she realizes that, so it doesn’t just end up like “She couldn’t tell them apart so she never loved him, case closed.” when literally no one else could either. The servants didn’t notice it was Real!Ciel that entered the mansion and not Our!Ciel. They obviously love and cherish O!Ciel dearly, but if they didn’t notice it wasn’t him who walked through the door (except for Finny who noticed something was off), so it would seem kind of unfair to me if the manga doesn’t end up giving Lizzie more reasonable, legitimate reasons to see why her love wasn’t real sduhis. It’s not like she was completely blind either. She noticed some things were off about him which is more than what some some other characters can say.
Tbh I was kinda bothered by Edward’s reaction during chapter 144 when she was telling him everything LOOL. He really looked at her like she just told him she committed murder SHUDI. I thought he’d tell her it wasn’t her fault, etc. etc. to cheer her up for one, but also cause it’s true lol! But I guess the purpose of the chapter was to explain Lizzie’s actions and feelings so Eddie wasn’t allowed to get a word in lool. But! I hope next time she appears someone will tell her these things and give her a different perspective or at least something happens so she’s not putting these unrealistic expectations on herself...
And you know what since I’m already on a roll I’ll just go ahead and add that someone also needs to yell at her for sticking with R!Ciel despite knowing people were dying from blood loss ‘cause of him loool. I mean, O!C gets blamed and arrested for that shit, Agni got offended that O!Ciel involved Soma and lectured him because of it, Blavat gets shit on by the entire police staff for it, it was the entire reason why the Blue Star cult thing got shut down... like!! It’s a pretty big deal LMAO. 
We can expect that R!C, Undertaker, and others involved will get what they deserve eventually but Lizzie has some responsibility too, she’s partly to blame too 😂. If she told someone, it could’ve stopped sooner. She definitely had the chance when Sebastian took her back home but she just ran back to Ciel and his cult shudijs. If no one even talks to her about it I’ma be pissed 😂. I’m kind of hoping O!C goes off on her LOOOOL. Like, she could’ve saved him from getting arrested, from his brother doing all that shit, but she didn’t 😂 I feel like he deserves to yell at her a bit if he wants LOOL. But I’m also conflicted cause I want Lizzie to yell at him too for lying syduhis I don’t want him to one-up her, you know? LOL. Like..
“Fuck you for deceiving me!” 
“Oh yeah? Well fuck you for standing by and letting my brother frame me for those deaths AND for doing nothing while it happened while I was working so hard to try to get you back home AND for ditching me so easily when you didn’t even notice for 3 years!!”
LOOL Like.. how she gonna argue back? She can’t. 😂😂😭 But I want her to be mad at him.. she deserves to be mad at him LOOL 😭 It doesn’t look like she will be though since she’s blaming herself for having normal, realistic feelings fffff (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
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theneonflower · 6 years
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It’s probably best to mention now that Xuihcoatl has a brother. Essentially, Xuihcoatl is the God of Death (but EVVVIILLL) and his older brother, Lysandre (Lie-saw-dray) is the God of Life. Really, Lysandre could come in and tell his bro to knock his shit off but there’s one problem. 
Lysandre has to sleep in order to conserve his energy for his own world. He can come in and stop his brother if there were ever a problem, but he has to be awoken by an ancient type of song. Well, because he’s been asleep for thousands of years, the ancient language spoken in the song has theorized to be extinct.
But Faunus once grew with this language thousands of years ago. But because of the war between human and faunus, many ancient script had been lost. However, it’s believed that the Schnee family owns manuscript of the ancient language. Which is where Team RWBY come in because Weiss can get direct information and Blake could possibly seek out someone to translate. 
I’ll eventually draw him
oh yeah and
since he’s the god of life, here’s ur answer to “how are RWBY having kids” thing
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onigiri-chan48 · 10 years
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KOJOHARU NEVER DO THAT AGAI
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