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konigsblog · 8 months

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Konig in a 69 position with you, him on top of you on the bed. His big calves either side of your head and trapping your skull between his thick muscles. He's hovering over you, pressing his heavy dick into your soft mouth while he eats you out greedily, holding back quiet mutters and groans and muffling his mouth against your cooch.

Sometimes forgetting to let you breathe by accident so you have to really smack against his thigh to push his dick out your mouth for some air. Tears leaking down your warm, blushed cheeks because he was pressing a little too hard in the back of your throat and getting lost in the feeling of your mouth. He finally pulled his hips up and 'accidentally' smeared his precum along your cheek while you collect yourself and a hidden, satisfied smirk is against your folds.

dude I just love the idea of this big hunk of a man hunching over me and abusing my mouth agagagaga

this... made me wet 😔 literally DRIPPING at the thought of this.

you're so overwhelmed, gagging on his huge cock, smacking his thigh harshly so you can catch your breath. though, it's hard to when he drags his tongue back and forth between your slit, gasping and leaving you breathless before sliding down your throat again.

könig's heavy, musky balls against your face, his scent prominent as he grinds his dick down your throat. you're unable to squirm or wriggle due to his tightening grip on your thighs and hips. and he doesn't waste a moment before he's eating you out desperately and animalistically, like a wild animal in heat. rutting his hard, wet heat against your face.

precum smeared on your face. he pays no attention to you, only your poor, ruined pussy. he drags his tongue over that sweet spot as it causes your cunt to drool, which allows him to slobber over your sensitive clit and lap at your fluids! he sucks and laps, groaning when you distract him with your moans, fucking his huge cock into your throat to keep you silent. “stop fucking moving, don't make me repeat myself.”

you run your tongue over his hard bulge, crying, gagging and babbling as he slams his hips down against your face. you're trapped with his thick legs, calves wrapped around your head. könig holds your hips skywards against his face, curled up and sucking at your slit and wet pussy, holding your hips in the air as he hunches over to eat you out and fuck your mouth brutally.

he hears your gags and whines, fucking into your mouth until you swear you can't anymore. left with his hard, leaking cock on your face and his tongue curled inside and flicking that sweet spot. cum staining and smeared on your face and your wet, pretty eyes looking up at him as he gives you a pussydrunk face; his chin dripping in your juices.

#orla speaks #könig call of duty #könig cod #konig mw2 #könig fanfiction #konig x reader smut #konig x you #konig x reader #konig cod #cod konig #konig call of duty #konig #könig x reader #könig mw2 #cod könig #könig

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redishflavor · 5 months

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if you saw the other one no you didn't

someone's John dory ask got eaten and I can't find my previous draft on it 😔

A/N -> I'll be starting school soon again so I won't be able to write as many fanfics as right now, but still send it requests! I just won't be able to publish them as fast as before 😅

but anyways (this is way longer than my last one damn)

John dory x reader headcanons

okay let's get one thing straight

this man has been in the wild for over idk how many years

he probably is secretly touch starved

and he's probably really bad at flirting

let's say this is after the events of TBT, so he's back in society again (probably)

hes bumped into you a few times and during those few times it was just some small talk here and there

but then when he bumped into you again he decided to flirt

with a terrible pick up line

after he said that he gave a look that was like "Yep, still got it"

he does not got it

you just looked at him, looked away and snorted

he thinks it's working

it might be

without him asking, you gave him your number on a peice of paper

there was a small not under the number (yall choose idk what to put) with a small heart at the end

(ur stinky but funny ❤️) (I sorry I had to😭😭)

he didn't read the note, he js put it on his wall in a frame

he was the first to text you

just a simple "Hi this is John dory"

and you know how some people type something but not send it?

he did that

"PLEASE PLEASE DATE ME 🙏🙏" then he deleted it to respond 'normally' to your text

after a few weeks of talking to each other you were the first to ask if he wanted to go on a date

he probably has never responded so fast to someone on his life

I js had to add this but he probably lost his other glove bc Rhonda ate it

anyways back on track

the first date you two went on was at a small Cafe (idk I panicked😭)

you two talked about a hunch of stuff but then settled on the topic of bands

one of your favorite band was BroZone

his eyes visibly lit up at the word BroZone

asks a bunch on questions like "who's your favorite band member" or "what's you favorite song"

takes his SWEET TIME telling you he's THE John Dory from BroZone

so many questions from both him and you

but after that date he offers to walk you home

and that's also how he got your address

a few more dates later he's the one to make the first move

a small text saying to meet him up at the Cafe they had their first date in

hes already there looking a bit flustered

after you two sit down he asks if you want to date

and that's how yall start dating (I am so sleepy rn guys)

every now and then he would send small gifts to you like flowers, candies, anything that reminds him of you at almost any store he goes to

he likes compliments, both giving and receiving them

when he's spending the day at your place he likes to cuddle with you

or hold you in any way

hug, hand holding, any touch basically

LOVES when you kiss him

like pepper him with kisses and he's melting

grab a bucket and mop he's gone

when he first introduced you to his brothers they had many questions

when Poppy met you (probably through Branch)

you two both bonded over dating a member of brozone

as you and Poppy were fangirling over them JD just looked at you lovingly

like he almost forgot his brothers were there

he loves you too much

he also gets you free tickets and backstage passes to every single one of BroZone's concerts

you've never missed a single concert

and you have way to much merch (mostly JD's merch) (and it's signed with his signature)

I think I might end it here bc I'm running out of ideas and any longer to post this would end up taking longer to post because school starts in like 2 says for me 😭😭 anyways I hope this was good for whoever asked this and again so sorry I lost your ask! I hope you have a great day/night!!

#x reader #brozone x reader #trolls 3 x reader #john dory x reader #john dory #trolls 3 #trolls headcanons

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bonny-kookoo · 11 months

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No more angst please. 😔 Can we get some fluff with Lock Me Up Yoongi where he finally gets to groom MCs tail and takes it very seriously?

Definitely!

When you wake up, it's with a purr, the most heavenly feeling running straight up your spine, tingling in your muscles like the first stretch after a long nap.

And one look shows Yoongi on the bed, back leaning against the wall while he's got your legs and lower body over his lap, a brush in hand running through the tangles and knots of your long haired cat tail.

He's quiet, silently running the brush over your tail, clearly noticing by the way your toes curl that you've woken up.

"Dont mind me." He mumbles, not interrupting his task. "I'm almost done." He says, untangling a tighter knot with his fingers as to not pull on it too much and cause you discomfort.

"Why're you doin' that?" You wonder a bit slurred, his tender care making you feel a bit hazy in the head as you pull some of the blankets closer to put your head on them.

"Why not?" He shrugs. "You're my girl now. So I've got to take care of you, no?" He offers as an explanation, before resuming to brush out the untangled hairs.

"Yeah but-" you hum, a lot more open and honest in this floating headspace. "-no one's done that before." You giggle. "I should do it myself but man, that shit is boring." You whine in complaint, stretching your legs. "Especially when you don't really like yourself that much anyways. I don't wanna take care of something that sucks ass." You laugh, closing your eyes as Yoongi holds your tail in his palm, running the brush over the entire length of it to check for any more knots.

He's had a hunch about that for a good while now. But hearing you say it, makes him think.

"Well, I'll do it for you then." He offers, putting the brush away, his hand petting your tail before he teasingly hits your only somewhat clothed butt, only really covered by your lace-rimmed panties.

"Can I pet yours too?" You laugh, grinning as you turn around on the bed. He rolls his eyes as he leans over you, hands pressing into the mattress next to your face.

"You'll do it anyways." He answers, and you smile brightly, hands on his cheeks.

"You know me so well already, Detective~!" You purr, making him scoff before he leans down to kiss you.

#bts imagine #bts fanfic #bts fic #hybrid imagine #yoongi imagine #yoongi fluff #min yoongi imagines #min yoongi imagine #bts yoongi imagine #yoongi imagines

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im-in-a-love-cult · 1 month

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an absolute win for the transmasc community 🙇

ngl I'm a sucker for sickfics and would love to read anything involving Remus looking after an ill reader who's neck deep in homework and refuses to take a break. maybe they fall asleep in the library, maybe they grumble about not being able to taste anything at breakfast, i dont know, take any creative liberties you'd like 😌

Oh i actually love you, i was thinking about writing earlier and this is the perfect excuse 😭 thank you my love

idk why i started off so angry at the start, i was trying to make him seem frustrated 😔/swearing/author cannot write for shit ☹️☹️/the layout is weird but if i don't do it in bulletpoints it'll be worse 🌚/author is British don't even start with me. 'Bollocking isnt British slang' WELL I USE IT OK 😕😕/not proof read, might go back and tweak it but i doubt it, sorry my love/do these warnings make me sound like a dick? ☹️

Remus Lupin x ill transmasc reader

Obviously you had to get ill now. Absolutely fucking brilliant.

You were absolutely balls deep in work that will not help you in the future whatsoever. Which is really a punch in the face cause you don't even have balls

Remus, of course, being the absolute star he is, wasn't the biggest fan of you overworking yourself, especially in this state

He tried to gently coax you out of this habit. Which worked for about half an hour before you got straight back to it

It's either an absolute bollocking from the teachers or an absolute bolloking from your immune system. Great.

You were currently hunched over a desk in the library, trying to focus.

Lines weren't lining. I swear, you read the same line about 57 times over and it just wasn't going in

You lay your head down in frustration

Look, you didn't mean to fall asleep, but it's grasp was just so comforting

It wasn't until about 20 minutes of Remus asking your mates where the hell you were until he found you absolutely knocked out in the library

His lip quirked up slightly, stroking your cheek gently

He packed up all your books. Another day.

Listen, he would've carried you but with his joints that is not happening

He awoke you as peacefully as he could. He felt like shit about it too.

"Sh, shh, i know dove, i know darling, we'll get you to bed, yeah? Atta boy"

Of course, you can lean a good amount of weight on him as you walk

When you protest slightly he gives you a stern look

"Love, you're pale, your voice sounds like your nose has earplugs up it. Just, let me take care of you. For the hell of it, yeah?"

God, his voice could convince the most stoic person on earth.

Eventually he got you into bed, warm hands taking your binder off (gifted by the courtesy of James)

Normally, after all that moving around the school you'd be awake again, but God everything about that man is so relaxing

He gently, as if he's handling a porcelain doll, dresses you into something comfier, kissing your forehead

"Need anything baby? Tea? Hot chocolate?"

Eventually, you dose off, a side table of neatly folded tissues and a body filled with warmth.

ACTUALLY PROUD OF THIS ONE?? WOAH??Kinda didn't get across amazingly that reader was sick, sorry pookie ☹️☹️✊️ hope you enjoyed lovely!!

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lookismaddict · 1 year

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Lookism Chapter 430 Memes/Thoughts I Have:

(SPOILERS !!! I don’t own any of the Lookism panels and the translations. Only the memes that I made.)

I ALREADY KNOW EVERYBODY ON TUMBLR IS GOING CRAZY OVER THIS CHAPTER RN. I STG. 💀💀💀💀 (But same guys… 👀) AND HERE ARE THE REASONS:

Honestly, all of us in this chapter because it’s gonna be a DOOZYYY. 🤭

Oh boy. Back to this photo again.

I kinda already had a feeling this was the case because why did Charles freak out during that time when he visited Daniel?

Ooooooo, new ally? 🤔

Uhhhhh…. 😬

SURE JAMES… YOU MAY LOOK LIKE AN ANGEL, BUT I FOR SOME REASON DON’T TRUST YOU. AFTER THAT LITTLE STUNT YOU PULLED WITH THE WORKERS AND YOU BETRAYED CHARLES CHOI, I DUNNO… KINDA FISHY TO ME. 😑 (I have a feeling he’s going to betray Daniel… maybe. Idk that’s just my hunch.)

Uh ha ha, Mr. James Lee… WE KNOW WHERE THIS MAN IS AT!!

DANIEL I DON’T TRUST JAMES. PLSSSSSSSSS NOOOOO. NOT YET.

Bruv. LMAAOOOOO NICE SAVE, IG. James be like, “Uh... ok?” 💀

Oh god, oh god, oh god oh god... Jake and Lineman....

Bro, I bet most people forgot that this was a war amongst TEENAGERS.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

The crazy eyes, bruh. I cannot... 😬

Awww, Ryuhei... 😭 Missing Samuel. ❤️

Literally Ryuhei @ Samuel Seo:

HELLOOOOOOO????? PTJ????? YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID WITH THAT PANEL, SIR. IT WAS YOUR DECISION TO DRAW THAT. WHY DOES HE HAVE A GAG, AND WHO’S IS IT???? KINKY ASS- 👁👄👁

BRUHHHH IM SCREEEAAAAMMMINGGGSAHJDKFHLDJ!!!!!!!

HELLO??? NEW GIRL CRUSH???? 👀👀👀👀

Oh...

Well I expected that she was working for them. Sorry Samuel, ya done now-

Oh... x2 Poor Johan, Samuel, and Daniel bruh. R.I.P. Ayo, Workers First Affiliate???? HOLD ON NOW-

DANIEL BEING THE BOSS ASS BITCH THAT HE IS!!!!! YESSSSS KIIIIINNNGGGG. YOU GO AND MAKE YOUR OWN CREW AND THEN GO BEAT THEIR ASSES!!! 😤😤😤 (Even though I believe that’s what Gun wanted from him in the first place from that one chapter.) ALSO DAMN, LOOK AT DANIEL’S MUSCULAR YET BROAD BACK. MODEL MUCH? 😩😩

THE 3 BIG J’S ARE BACKKKK!!!!!!!! I GOT CHILLS, BUT IN A GOOD WAY.

WAIT, DANIEL. IS THAT WHO I THINK IT IS??????? PLSSSSSSSSSS

AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! *VELOCIRAPTOR SCREECHES* OMGGGGGG!!!!! JAAAAAYYYYYY, OUR KING IS BAAAAACCCCKKK!!!!! IM CRYING, PISSING, AND SHITTING MYSELF RN. OUR PRAYERS HAVE BEEN FUCKING HEARD, LETS GOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! 😤😤😤😤😫😫😫😫😫😫😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 HE LOOKS SO FUCKING GOOD BRUH, I CANT. IM SOBBING RN. YOU DONT KNOW HOW HAPPY I AM TO SEE THIS MAN AFTER 200+ CHAPTERS.

OHHHHHHHHHHH SHIT. ANOTHER MEMBER TOO? WHO IS ITTTTT????????

Bruh. I’m betting it’s the Hudson dude who Daniel fought with. If not, then I’m guessing Vin Jin. OR TAESOO MA. Those are my two guesses. PERO OVERALL, THIS MF CHAPTER ASDGHFASKJDFHASKJFHSADKHJF. SO MUCH WAS GOING ON HERE. I feel bad for Big Deal for being forced into hiding like that. I just hope that they join with Daniel’s crew eventually so that they can beat the Workers. Also, free ya bois Samuel, Johan, and Daniel’s 2nd body. They really need it rn. 😔🙏🏽 AND WE GET TO FINALLY SEE JAYYYYYYYYYY!!!! OUR SOFT KING. DANIEL PARK’S KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR. 😭😭😭😭💕💕💕💕 I CAN’T WAIT FOR THE NEXT ONE. SHIT IS GONNA KEEP GETTING INTERESTING FROM HERE ON OUT.

(ALSO, I’M SORRY THAT THERE’S LESS MEMES IN THIS CHAPTER. THERE’S TOO MANY THINGS HAPPENING AND I CAN’T SEEM TO THINK OF GOOD IDEAS BECAUSE THEY’RE ALL MOSTLY SERIOUS.)

#THIS FUCKING CHAPTER MAAAAAAN #HAD ME CRYING AND PISSING AND SHITTING AHDFJSHSDK #I"m sensing a Holy Trinity pattern here omg #lookism #lookism spoilers #lookism spoiler #lookism memes #lookismaddict #lookism webtoon #daniel park #zack lee #lookism vasco #jay hong #jake kim #james lee #samuel seo

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megumimania · 1 year

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cold brews and finals week blues

eren x fem! reader

synopsis: it seems like the dreaded finals week blues has gotten to you, but luckily eren is here to help you get out of it.

a/n: was in an eren mood so i decided to write him, i miss my man 😔

“its the third time she’s come in this week, what’s her deal?” sasha asked whilst changing the coffee filter.

“maybe because it’s literally finals week dumbass, everyone is stressed as fuck and studying till their hands fall off.” jean replied, walking over to wipe down a nearby table.

“and everyone knows trost library is the worst place to be right now, everyone is on edge it’s almost unnerving, do you not remember coffee gate last year?” armin chimed in ,”i almost thought we were about to witness a murder.”

“but if someone spilled coffee on my laptop that contained my essay that made up 30% of my final grade, i’d go psycho too.” jean added to which armin agreed.

eren didn’t get why you kept coming back here, not that he was complaining, it was refreshing to see someone his age that wasn’t one of his three coworkers but the coffee was average at best, the wifi was abysmal, it was a miracle if you were able to load a document in less than five minutes and the aged interior of the cafe was enough to make you feel you were trapped in time, which probably explained why the café was a hit with the older people, but even then business was slow as ever.

the conversation droned on as eren's gaze kept moving back to you hunched over your laptop, your eyebrows becoming increasingly furrowed as you struggled to grasp the material. in frustration you let out a sigh and slammed your laptop shut and stormed out of the cafe in a huff, leaving your stuff behind.

a quick glance over at your table and eren realised that you were in his psychology class with professor ackerman, who was notorious for over complicating simple topics and for creating the most hardest tests known to man, with it being a miracle if you managed to scrape by with a C in his class.

not wanting to pry any further, he returned back to work, serving one of his regulars when he heard the rumble of thunder outside that was accompanied with the harsh sounds of the rain battering against the windowpane. he was growing increasingly concerned, almost ten minutes elapsed since you’ve been gone, not that he was keeping track of course.

with the customer leaving and his co workers already heading out, eren decided to close shop early today, leaving the door unlocked just in case you came back. to keep himself busy, eren alternated between sweeping floors and waiting for you to return. he didn’t know why he was making such a large effort for you, but after seeing you in such a panicked state the least he could do is offer a helping hand.

the shop bell rang for the second time that day as you stepped in, the rain leaving you drenched and shivering. eren's gaze fell onto you as he closed the door behind you, handing you a spare hoodie from the break room along with his notes for the psych final, placing them on the table behind him.

"thank you." you muttered quietly, pulling his hoodie over your shirt, it smelt faintly of fresh linen which brought you an unusual sense of comfort.

"you alright?" he asked, with a genuine expression of worry on his face.

“well…i have my psych final in 72 hours and i barely understand anything, my roommate is a complete asshole and im running on three hours of sleep.” you replied in a somewhat even tone, repeatedly blinking so that he wouldn’t notice the incoming stream of tears that created a glossy sheen on your eyes.

“I can help you study for your psych final, just tell me what you need help with.” he replied coolly, cracking a smile as an attempt to make you feel better. “but we can’t do all this on an empty stomach though, is pizza alright with you?” he asked turning around to face you, his gaze being enough to set your skin on fire.

when the pizza arrived, you and eren went back and forth on who was going to pay but eventually he won. you watched him with a small scowl on your face as he paid and tipped the delivery boy extra. he faced you with a subtle shit eating grin.

"i could've paid for it." you grumbled whilst getting a slice of pizza."i know." eren replied “it’s my way of saying thanks.” you looked at him in confusion, “thanks for what?”

“well for one, it’s not everyday i end up helping a pretty girl study for her finals, usually closing is the most quietest part of my day.” he replied looking away briefly

you were not going to mention how he called you pretty, given that his flustered expression said enough also you were still processing the compliment, not that you weren’t a stranger to a few compliments here and there, but while those were fleeting, eren’s compliment stuck. creating a surge of butterflies in your stomach.

you both sat in silence, finishing the remains of your food. bored of the silence, you turned to eren asking him, “what do you do in your free time other than school and work?”

“I teach karate to kids on weekends.” he replied, looking up at you. “are you any good at it?” you said with a teasing lilt to your voice.

“my trophies and medals hanging up in my room at home says otherwise.” he chuckled before adding, “if you don’t believe me you are more than welcome to come down to the dojo to watch me train.”

“okay sure.” you said calmly trying not to think about how fast your heart was racing. you turned to look outside. the rain eased up leaving nothing but dark clouds as a reminder of it’s looming presence, it was getting late and you wanted to get back to your dorm before it got dark.

“I should get going, its getting late.” you said, finally getting up from your seat. “let me drive you home, i can’t let you walk by yourself this late.” eren said as he grabbed his keys and his jacket before closing the door behind him.

you both got into the car as eren began driving, you turned on a random radio station, trying to fill the endless vacuum of silence. eren was too focused on driving that you took this opportunity to observe his features, from his shiny brown locks, his intoxicating green eyes, to the light freckles that dusted his face.

you felt your face getting hot at the sight of him. suddenly it was too stuffy in the car, you rolled down the window to get some fresh air. eren looked over at you in confusion but you reassured him that you were okay.

after arriving at the university’s parking lot, you got out of his car thanking him for the ride. eren didn’t leave until you reached home safely.

the day of the psych final arrived, you got into class early to do some last minute revision. you spotted eren at the back with his headphones on, looking concentrated as ever while glossing over his notes.

not wanting to disrupt his flow, you chose to sit a couple rows in front of him. you opened your laptop going through your notes and flashcards as you tried to remember the information. you were shitting yourself to say the least, even though the impromptu study session with eren helped a lot, you were scared of failure.

“y/n!” eren whisper shouted, trying to grab your attention. “yes?” you snapped at the voice in frustration, before realising it was eren, “im sorry, i didnt mean—”

“mean what, ms l/n?” professor ackerman interjected, his tone sharp as ever. “you and mr. jaeger know that once you step into this hall, it is strictly exam conditions. luckily you’ve caught me on one of my good days, so i won’t go to the trouble of disqualifying you both from this exam but don’t let this happen again.”

“sorry professor,” you both replied in unison.

you waited for the rest of the students to fill in, as you mentally began to prepare yourself for this test, with a sound of a paper being placed on your desk snapping you out of it. looking around, you spotted eren who gave you a thumbs up, wishing you good luck, you returned it and looked back at your paper with your pen in your slightly trembling hand.

surprisingly, the test wasn’t that difficult, you managed to get over your nerves and finish the paper within the time with the confidence that you answered each question as best as you can. the rest of it was out of your hands.

“time’s up, please stop writing.” professor ackerman announced further adding, “please leave your paper on my desk in an orderly fashion, you are dismissed.” you left the classroom in a somewhat better mood, now that the biggest thing in your life was over. you headed out on the courtyard, sitting under the large oak tree, basking in the suns rays.

eren spotted you by the oak tree, leaving armin and mikasa to continue their conversation. eren thought you looked like you just stepped out of a painting, the way the sun illuminated your perfect features.

“hey, can i join you?” he asked squinting his eyes from the sun, so that he could see you better.

“yeah sure.” you replied, motioning for him to sit next to you.

“how was it?” eren asked curiously, busying his fingers by pulling out the grass

“it was alright, i managed to finish the paper and everything i studied ended up being on the so i can’t complain.” you replied directing your attention to him, “how did it go for you?”

“it was pretty good, i think.” eren answered before asking, “what do you think you’ll get?”

“eren i am not gonna bet on my grade, i don’t want to jinx anything!” you replied .“but since we’re on this topic i bet that i’ll get an 80, if luck is on my side.”

“okay, i bet that i’ll get an 83, see now both of our grades are in jeopardy!” he jokes as you hit him on the arm. “If you get an 80 i’ll take you on a date.”

you stared at him dumbfounded, “are you fucking with me, jaeger?”

“nope.” he replied with extra emphasis on the p, (seriously eren was confused where this surge of confidence came from).

“so worst case scenario, what if i don’t get the 80?” you asked curiously

“the offer still stands.” he replied with a grin watching your reaction

“that is such a weird way to ask someone out but im in.”you replied with a smile before continuing, “do you enjoy making risky bets, mr jaeger?”

he laughed before replying, “no not really, i only bet on things that i have my heart set on.”

your heart fluttered in response, you took a deep breath before mustering a reply, “i’ve got a class in five minutes so i gotta go, but thanks for everything.” giving him a quick but meaningful hug, before walking off to your class.

a week or two later, you opened your laptop to find an email from professor ackerman, which contained your grade. after a minute of trying to give yourself a pep talk, you clicked the email and your jaw dropped, as you saw that you got an 82 on your psych final.

you texted eren unable to wipe the smile off your face

you: i got an 82 on my psych final

you: professor ackerman must’ve been in a good mood or something

you: yk what im not gonna question it imma just take it as it is!

eren: not be that person but i told you so y/n 🥱 #inerenwetrust🙏

you: yeah yeah, you better have a sick ass date planned! 🙄

eren: of course, only the best for you.

eren: i’m already outside let me in pls, my ass is about to freeze off 😔

you: bro wtf??

#anime #aot #eren x you #eren yeager x reader #attack on titan #jean kirstein #sasha braus #eren mikasa armin #shingeki no kyoujin eren #eren aot #hes so cute #i love him #vina writes #levi attack on titan #levi ackerman #jean kirsten x reader #aot manga

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unsleepingtales · 9 months

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Mentopolis ep 4! This is another very long one and also this time there's research and visual aids!

Siobhan’s look this ep is so good

I relate to Hank Green in that I also roll a d20 between my fingers and gaze into the middle distance when my GM recounts The Horrors.

You look too pretty and mysterious 😔

Siobhan is so good at playing a femme fatale

Jokes!

Wait do flash mobs really not exist anymore? Did those disappear and I didn’t notice?

Has anyone checked to see how far down Elias is rn.

Like is he gonna be falling for the next three episodes.

I love when there are cousins in rpgs. The Lords of The Wing. Imelda and Anastasia. Every rp server I’ve ever been in. Most of the dnd games I’ve ever been in. If there’s one thing rpers/ttrpgers/etc love it’s fucking complex family dynamics.

I love Max <3

she’s so silly I love her

Ivana x Dan where’s the fic cmon guys

The super casual dance 💃

THANK you please check

(players make cartoonish sounds of worry)

They really want him to fly lmao

The setttttt

WHY DOES HE HAVE A GRAPPLING HOOK ON HIS BELT

Like that’s great. But he has this for why. Did he know he was gonna get tossed out the window??? What the fuck??

I missed it last episode but this episode’s spelling is 🥁🥁

Phởcks!

ở is a Vietnamese language vowel (one of twelve), and is pronounced as an unrounded [o]. Vietnamese is a tonal language, so Ở is the letter Ơ with the hook tonal indicator above it. It does phonetically make sense as a replacement letter for the sound they are trying to achieve. x x Back to the show!

Oh god we’re in the red

140 pressure! By golly gee!

Dan whatcha doin

The fucks of doom

Literally of doom.

Freddie trying to explain what this looks like is so funny oh my god

Why did you need to slap her for that?

ONE

Quadruple oh dear lord

Also why was the grappling gun vibrating

What are you doing kid??

Oh he has no way of knowing that but that could really screw The Fix. I really hope he doesn’t get killed because the DA finds out he’s not dead.

I’ll bet Hank is having such a great time just watching this.

She beat it by more than five hell yeah

Floor rules!!

What a great cover story for being at Sugah’s all the time

Oh, the cops are huge assholes? Shocking.

Especially when Brennan’s the GM lol

Yeah Hank definitely forgot he was playing lmao

HELL YEAH

What is thisssss

Oh I do not like this at all

Everyone is so delighted by him and honestly I am too

Bad this is all bad

Like body like brain function I guess

The Fix should have had a grappling hook on his belt idk what to tell you

Wild. This is a wild thing to have happened.

God the fear that “did you know” instills now.

What. What are you trying to achieve right now.

TRAPP

What are you trying to do

WHY IS THIS WHAT’S HAPPENING

Holy shit man. What the fuck.

So is he like. No longer stressed or something? He’s still swinging from a grappling hook off a skyscraper, is he no longer stressed about that?

The gang is reuniting!

Why is Mrs Doubtfire the default? Like every improv person I’ve ever met defaults to Mrs doubtfire when they need to do a disguise thing.

Split like an end

Just noticed the little thing that looks like the communism symbol on the background lmao

The Brennan Face of Defeat is beautiful and tragic

We would hate for anyone in police custody not to have a wonderful time 💀

Poor Max

Tropes!

C’est la vieeeeee

Myeh, see!

Vigilance?

Just. Maybe. Hundreds?

An entire crosswalk just saw you shit yourself and despite being thrown out of a window and trying to grappling hook yourself to safety, the public humiliation is your biggest concern right now.

We’re driving to the mayor!

Hunch and Fucks duo of all time

Shit!

What is happeninggg

Okay but if he planned to jump and use the grappling hook then why would none of his brain functions be aware of that?

Getting the white key in the chest of a function takes it over?

“He looked at me with some eyes that did not have him inside them anymore” Jesus Christ that’s not quite on “who do we know who has blood” level but it’s close

What a wonderful flashback.

Maybe this insane situation will change him a bit lol

Freddie mouthing along perfectly <3

Drive STRAIGHT into his walls

Ivana what an icon

Great googly moogly!!

Girl what

What an adorable visual

Mr. Mayor I know we’re confessing to kind of a lot of crimes here BUT-

Is rope burn really the biggest concern

This is why the government never gets anything done

The best thing that could happen WOULD be if everything in the world were to stop you’re so right

You don’t make any sense!

Yeah having the concept of freezing as the head of government would make it really easy for people to puppet that.

I’m with Conrad I have no idea what’s going on

Yessss exactly what Imelda had tried to do earlier

Siblings <3

Ok! So they’re not falling anymore!

To control and regulate 😬

I’m curious 🧐🤨 I do all kinds of crazy things 😋🤪🥸

Trapp is so good

Thank god they got the pressure down or that would have been Bad lmao

They all smell so much like beef oh god

The conscience is not the thing holding you back from experiencing pleasure my guy

Of course you’re the embodiment of justification and you’d love to write a manifesto. Of course.

Dan Fucks is in handcuffs so often

The POWER of that roll oh my god

I want to know this woman’s story

Just fun facts, they’re not scary!

(Hank ebullient he’s meeting his match)

e·bul·lient /iˈbo͝olyənt, iˈbəlyənt/ adjective 1. cheerful and full of energy.

FACT ALERT. BRENNAN BIRD FACT ALERT.

Fact off time

Pasha N. She’s PASSION incredible

I love the cartoony clue logic of this place

Copper!

(getting titillated from the tidbits)

Caption authors I LOVE you

(aroused and astounded) I didn’t know, I didn’t know.

The fact that The Fix didn’t know any of this and this is presumably the first time someone is trading facts with him that he didn’t already know and doing it so excitedly I’m having feelings.

Hunch Curio incredible wingman action

Trapp gets the same brand of candy cigarettes that I do!

Fun fact: candy cigarettes look super realistic if you burn the end and work as props for cosplay sometimes! They also taste like toasted marshmallow :)

Oh god

Is the brother one of the kids from the orphanage? Maybe he was abandoned there and that’s why he stayed a kid while his sister grew up?

Oh my god Hank eating the candy cigarette was such a good beat

ICHABOD

Hank Green your mind <3

The gang’s back together!

Sometimes Brennan walks into a bad pun and he looks so disappointed in himself

That man needs some beef on his legs!

What a great episode.

Capers!

Sneak peek reactions:

Leave the child alone

Ooh do we get to meet Don Avaricii?

Whatttt

Oohohohoho yay.

#mentopolis #reactions #verbal component #The Fix #HANK #brennan #nonfiction

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It was hard to pick,,,,, so, fjskdjsksjs it’s so many (only sort of sorry,,ngl) 😂

5,17 for kiyazan

9,25 for daemon nd karima

8,15 for Gideon and valen loll

29 for all of em 💀

Once again I FORGOT ABOUT A BLORBO ASK but I literally had this in the drafts and everything and today I bring you answers FHRHDJKSSJ

Kiyazan:

5. How do they comfort each other when they are sad?

Yazan is a big actions guy so if something is bothering her he’d want to take care of it and fix it immediately also kiki loves cuddles and cuddles she shall receive fjskakdjdk will literally do anything to make it better,, holding her, talking about it, dancing it out, ordering her favorite takeout (yazan talking about it is a mix him being sincere and dissing the shit out of the person/situation and I kinda love it djdjskdjdk) leaving kiki’s part for you because I wanna know 😌💗

17. Their ways of expressing their love.

We talked about yazan putting up the shelves that kiara got that have been sitting around since forever and that pretty much what it’s about 😂 he just does things for her, or does things so she doesn’t have to. Pre relationship or pre living together yazan would just go around her house and fix anything that needed fixing fjdksidjdk,, also a big part of why he doesn’t mind doing the chores. To put it shortly acts of service and quality time!

Daemon and karima:

9. How open are they with their feelings?

I know why you’re asking this 😂💀 karima is…. Unfortunately still not the best at it at least in a serious vulnerable context and she bottles up a lot BUT she would sit down with him and be like “can I tell you something homie to homie 😔” and even then she tries to to keep it from getting too deep even when it comes to expressing love she’s not one to get Too sentimental but will let him know she cares about him. But this is mostly when they’re still in the beginning of their relationship (honestly it might take her 2+ years of being like that 💀) but I will say the first time she lets herself cry in front of him…………..

25. Share any headcanons about their relationship.

FHDKSJSKDJ ok so you know karima will just KO whenever wherever and her sleep is heavyyyyyy lol and I just think daemon doesn’t let her sleep in her makeup that’s all 😌 she’s knocked tf out snoring and all and he’s just 🥰 wiping her makeup off and doing her skincare for her

Valen and Gideon:

8. What are their most prominent memories of each other?

PLEASE 😭 valen’s is that he used to keep a pet rat as a kid, everybody refused to acknowledge it because it wasn’t actually a pet it was some rat he found lurking in their gardens and deemed it his bestie and would check up on it every day fssksjdjdj and when the rat died gideon was the one that buried and held a funeral for it 😔

Gideon’s most prominent memory has to be valen punching his dad in a room full of people loll bc not only was it incredibly humiliating and an act of love towards his bestie but it was also the first time anyone really stood up to this bully of a man and he just got wrecked by a teenager fjskaksjdj it was great seeing him hunched over w a bleeding nose until he made a comment about the company his son keeps and then it was both boys vs the guards trying to tear them off him fjdksksjskdn

15. Does their view of themselves differ from their partner’s view?

Sort of lol,, gideon struggles so much with his self image and thinks he’s broken and has nothing to offer or that letting ppl get to know him is essentially a burden on him and them so he just doesn’t make friends or meaningful relationships easily and valen over here just Fails to fathom it because to him gideon’s the most solid friend he’s ever had and literally nothing like all those things he says about himself and so he always makes it a point to let him know all the things he appreciates about him

Valen on the other hand thinks he’s the most interesting and amazing person anyone has the pleasure of knowing and that he’s worth it and because he’s set that expectation for himself any criticism from others or negative emotions from himself is shoved aside in favor of the facade and while gideon agrees he’s amazing and lowkey idolizes him lol he’s the only one actually capable of giving him a reality check that he’ll listen to and seeing him as just valen

All:

29. What are your favorite moments that happen between them?

WAAHHHH LMAO ok to be completely fair my fave kiyazan moment is them throwing up into the same toilet together and kiki tolerating the bugs yazan collects despite hating them bc if this isn’t love idk what is 😂

My favorite daemon karima moment is him kicking the ball in her face when they first met DJDKSKDJDJFN and also ceramics class

And my fave valengideon moment is them going into the city and buying some lame lizard which turned out to be a large dragon they tried hiding in a barn where hay and fire don’t mix very well SGDHFKSKDJDJ rip

[oc romance asks]

#hope this helps 😂👍#I think I spent 3 hours writing this 💀#im obliterated bye #how could you ask me these questions #I’m politely requesting your blorbos pov for this btw I need to know how kiki comforts Yazan and how open daemon is about his feels #karima still acting nonchalant with him for a while and then letting the floor gates open one day is just so emotional to me fjrjskdjdk #that hit me harder than it should’ve negl #Valen was devastated when the rat died #bawled his eyes out the entire funeral rip #you and your bestie beating tf out of his asshole dad can be so romantic actually FJSKAJDKDKDJ #they got into trouble with valen’s dad that night but he thought that going for the nose was a great move for what it’s worth so it wasn’t #a complete loss loll #(typing that made me realize that even tho they were grounded #they all agreed that it was safer to have gideon stay with them a few days than sending him back to his dad) and I hated it #ask #oc asks #thank u for these I had fun answering them 💗💗💗💗💗#my ocs #kiyazan #daemon x karima #valen x gideon

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milflewis · 1 year

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dantteri + christmas gifts

ah. ok. so. it got sad? sorry 😔😔 i started writing and then the pacific rim fic took over my brain so here you go. some dantteri in this au

“Here.”

Valtteri looks up from his mashed potatoes and beans. Daniel is standing in front of him in the most obnoxious Christmas jumper that Valtteri had ever seen. It’s giant, pushed up at his elbows, gaping at the neck, fire truck red and neon green and it has lights. It vaguely resembles a reindeer. The present he’s holding is badly wrapped too. There’s a strip of sellotape that looks like it’s wrapped completely around and around the middle with no stopping.

“I didn’t get you anything.” It’s been years since Valtteri had last felt nervous and off balance around Daniel, not since at least, basic training, but the feeling is familiar and sour on his skin. He can feel the back of his neck heating.

“Ah,” Daniel grins, shoulders loosening. Valtteri unclenches his fingers from around his fork. This he can do — Daniel making fun of him is just as familiar as how anxious he shouldn’t still be able to make him. “Guess I’m just a better person than you are, Valtteri.”

Valtteri hates how Daniel says his name — the ‘Val’ short and dragging out the ‘-tteri’ like it’s a song.

“I’m better sure that people who are better than someone don’t have to say that they are.”

Daniel shrugs, giving the present a little shake. It doesn’t rattle or make any kind of sound. Valtteri takes it. “Not everyone can be perfect, mate. I’m just a man, you know? Only human.”

“Right. Thank you,” Valtteri says, putting the present down next to his plate, picking back up his fork. He eats a mouthful of lukewarm beany potatoes, raising his eyebrows at Daniel, a silent is that it?

Daniel stares back at him, smile slipping slightly. He opens his mouth and closes it, narrowing his eyes. The tension is back in his shoulders when he walks away, hands in his pockets, the line of his back just barely curved.

Valtteri rolls his eyes, mouth dry. He’s too tired these days, too busy, to indulge Daniel’s irritating need to take the piss out of everything. He can fuck off with his joke present or whatever — Valtteri isn’t going to play into it.

—

It takes Valtteri four years to open the present. He had forgotten about it, tucked away in one of his drawers, lost amongst Lewis’s shit with Nico and the never ending Kaiju attacks and training.

Daniel has been dead three years when Valtteri finds the present again, looking for his spare spare phone charger. It still had the unending strip of sellotape, the corners torn and curling. It’s squishy in his hands, the wrapping crinkling.

He laughs when he opens it, head falling into his hands, the wool soft against his cheek. It’s the first time he cries since Lewis has left.

Sebastian finds him like that, hours later, when Valtteri doesn’t turn up for dinner. He doesn’t say anything, only drags him out of his chair and into the medical ward, ignoring the wetness on his cheeks. Kimi raises his eyebrows at the sight of them when they take over his office couch, Sebastian shoving a tray of food into Valtteri’s lap. He doesn’t even lecture them which tells Valtteri more about what a state he looks than anything else. Kimi isn’t one to break out the sympathy for anyone who isn’t dead or under six years old, and even then, it’s a close call.

Sebastian very deliberately does not ask, in the same way that he very deliberately does not talk about Daniel, and they eat in silence, and it’s not nice, but it’s not awful either.

—

He ignores George beside him. He’s bouncing on his toes, chattering, sleeves buttoned close to his wrists, ink just barely peeking over the back of his hands. The tattoos on his arms are different than Daniel’s were, less colourful, more lined blueprints of anatomy than paintings. Valtteri hunches more into his raincoat, hand clenching around his umbrella.

Lewis looks tired when he steps off the helicopter, bruises under his eyes even darker than they were when Valtteri saw him three days ago. He’s wearing the same coat, heavy and solid and grey. It fits him along the shoulders, cuffed at the wrists, too long at the waist. There is a faint patch on his back where SCHUMACHER used to be printed on.

Someone trips coming out behind Lewis, tall, weird facial hair, big eyes. He’s holding his arms close to his chest like Lewis is. He looks very French, even in the pissing rain. Pierre Gasly, Valtteri thinks, picturing the background check that he had ran two years ago when Lewis mentioned, in that soft bewildered way that he does when he doesn’t quite know what to do with someone but refuses to admit it, that this kid started following him around and doesn’t seem to be stopping.

Valtteri wonders if the kid even knows what he has done, what he has done for Valtteri in saving Lewis from himself. If he even knows the depth of the debt that Valtteri owes him.

Valtteri bites his cheek when Lewis spots him, eyes lighting up, something in his face loosening. He presses in close when Valtteri throws an arm around his shoulder. The collar of Lewis’s coat is soaked through.

“Wasn’t sure if you’d actually come,” Valtteri says and it’s a lie and they both know it. Lewis was never going to do anything else when Valtteri asked him to come back. You are terrible for my ego, Valtteri thinks and the thought is so fond he could choke on it.

Lewis grins, bumping his hip against Valtteri’s. “Well, you know. Mark told me I wouldn’t be able to do it and fuck me, but I couldn’t let him be right.”

Valtteri laughs, lifting the umbrella to cover the two of them. Lewis flutters wet eyelashes at him in thanks and Valtteri rolls his eyes, nearly missing the look on Lewis’s face when he spots Valtteri’s hands.

I helped him knit them, Lewis will tell him, hours later, when they’re alone in the kitchens together, ice cream cold on their knees, the blue light of the fridge hollowing out Lewis’s cheeks. He was so nervous. He. He wanted. He.

Stop, Valtteri will say, eyes open only because he’s afraid if he closes them then Lewis will disappear again. And Lewis will stop. And they won’t talk about it until years later when the Kaiju attacks are more manageable and Lewis is teaching more often than he is fighting and Valtteri can bring himself to complain about how the gloves unravel at the ends and the fingers are all different lengths without feeling like he’s going to throw up.

But for now, Lewis just looks at them for a beat, swallowing hard, and then, his coat meows and he winces. “So,” he starts, already doing his wounded eyes and smile soft at the corners that gets him away with nearly everything. It’s all Sebastian. “You know how I was telling you that I started minding these two cats.”

“Yes,” Valtteri says, trying not to laugh. George is not as successful, bursting out in laughter as Gasly’s coat meows in unison.

#ok . yeah. here u go #character death warning #btw. he doesn’t die in this bit of writing but there is another character reacting to it #also. this might not make much sense idk. hmm. be grand #pacific rim au #dantteri #fran tag #fic.asks #niamh.asks

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xiv-wolfram · 2 years

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The Breakup - Comic Script

Prequel - Age 27

Wolfbahn breaks up. This is really sad. I hated writing it. Please don't read it. Just start reading again during my Endwalker stuff. Much happier once they're back together. Poor blorbos. 😔

Catch up on my WoLComics

This is the script for a future comic. Posting for those who don’t want to wait to get the story. Numbers indicate frame number. A or B followed by ) is for a split frame. POV means first person point of view - just shows hands.

TW: PTSD, Blood, Mention of Suicide Attempt, Domestic Violence The triggers are in Parts 1 and 2.

Part 1

Wolf and Rau are asleep together in their Ul'dahn apartment. Narrator - "Thirteen years before the events of ARR, Wolfram (the future Warrior of Light) and gladiator Raubahn Aldynn have been together for two happy years. They share a small apartment. Despite struggling with a dark secret - Wolfram is planning to propose soon. This is the night it all ends.”

A) Close up of Wolf's face. Eyes shut. B) POV vision of a summoning circle on a stone floor.

A) POV of summoning circle but have become claws. B) PoV fighting a Garlean soldier.

PoV attacking Wolf’s parents

PoV of their bodies with his bloody claws hovering over

PoV standing over Raubahn in a pool of blood

Rau waking up to Wolf shouting off screen - "NO! NO NOT HIM! YOU CAN’T HAVE HIM TOO!"

Rau walking up to Wolf worried. Wolf awake hunched over a basin crying and washing his arms, tears streaking his face - "RAU GET UP YOU HAVE TO RUN!"

Rau puts a hand around Wolf, concerned - "What is it Pup? Why do I need to run? Did you have another nightmare?"

Wolf staring wide eyed at his hands - “You... You don't see them?”

Rau holds Wolf. Worried, he says - “I don't see anything.” Thought - ‘These are getting worse lately. We need to talk about it.’ Wolf confused face.

Wolf worried, staring at hands "I thought it was happening... That I was changing - I... I'm so sorry."

Rau steps back, still left arm around him. Smiles sadly - “If you're ready to talk about it... I would like to know what these dreams are about.” Thought - ‘Changing?’

Wolf looks at Rau, very worried with tears in his eyes - “I suppose it's time. I can't keep putting you in danger without you knowing the risk. Please don't judge me too harshly. I love you more than anything in this whole world. I can't picture my life without you.”

Rau smiles holding his hand and says - “Of course. You are everything to me. There is nothing you could say that would change that.”

Wolf closes his eyes and says - “I suppose it starts with my grandmother. My mother’s side are descended from the survivors of Mhach. Aye, the black mages who summoned voidsent. Her parents forced her to learn the dark arts, hells bent on “preserving their culture”. She vowed never to teach another soul and so the practice would end with her. There were tomes you see, translated and passed down for generations. She hid them and refused to teach me though as a foolish boy I begged. I understand now, but at the time I hated her for hiding that kind of power.”

Rau looks at him, confused, but lets him continue. Wolf - “When the Garleans took our village about seven years ago, my grandmother refused to act. As did my parents, fearing retaliation from a larger force if they killed the group tasked with overseeing the area. I was a man grown by then but knew I couldn’t take them down alone. I dared not risk my siblings by asking them to fight with me. Unluckily for everyone - I managed to find my grandmother’s hiding place and started studying those dark tomes.

Rau worried - “Wolf… tell me you didn’t.”

Wolf smiles sadly - “Would that I could… about a year later I’d had enough of the constant threats. Demanding to stay at the inn for free. Scaring off potential customers. Everything my parents had worked so hard for was crumbling. I couldn’t bear seeing them under the yoke of the empire.”

Rau, brow furrowed. Takes his arm off of Wolf - “You could have left and started over somewhere else. You could have even joined the resistance like I did.”

Wolf looking at Rau with a pained expression - “I couldn’t leave. Not with the way their leader looked at my sister. She was so young - had only just become a woman.Then one night… I heard my parents talking. The Garlean had requested her hand and they were considering the offer. They didn’t know Ana like I did - she wouldn’t have allowed any of it. She would have made him kill her before she became his bride.”

Rau annoyed, thought - 'What the hells is he saying?! Why did he not consider other options?!' say - “You could have taken her with you. You could have –”

Wolf continues with a straight face, looking at the ground - “Please just let me get this out. I know I’ve owed you this talk for some time, but it’s so difficult to say the words… So - I went to where the tomes were hidden and performed the ritual. I made a pact with a hellhound. It was supposed to give me strength and let me retain control of my body, but something went wrong. It possessed me completely. I transformed into a monster. What happened next I saw in flashes in between the darkness. It started with the Garleans as requested… and then it moved on to the rest of the village… and finally –”

Rau staring at Wolf in horror - "No…" off frame - “-- my family. I… I watched it shred my parents apart using my hands. Tis a blessing I didn’t see what it did to my brother and sister.”

Wolf looks back at Rau face streaked in tears - “Then my grandmother fought it. She was able to lock it away somehow. Suppress it within me. Her last words before succumbing to her injuries were that I had to keep myself calm or else I would lose control and it would take over again.”

Rau standing with arms crossed and a straight face. Thought - 'How could he do something like that?…so foolish. And it's still within him? How?! No wonder these dreams plague him.' Asks calmly - “What happened next?

Wolf smiles sadly - “I tried to kill myself of course. It seemed the right thing to do at the time… but after standing at the falls for several hours I still couldn’t throw myself in. So I gathered what I could, burned the village, and fled to Gridania.”

Part 2

Rau furrowed brows - “Why did you burn the village?” Wolf confused - “Well I didn’t want anyone to know what had happened there. Besides, I couldn’t bear the thought of burying my family.”

Rau closes his eyes, thought - 'This is a lot but I must stay calm. I'm sure he regrets all of this and blames himself, rightfully so. If he's learned from this we can move on…with precautions.' Say - “And next?”

Wolf embarrassed - “I went and lived in the forest. I spent several years working to control my emotions so there wouldn’t be another tragedy.” Dark Thought - “Aw, just gonna leave me out? All of our nice conversations?”

Rau arms crossed, glaring at Wolf thought - 'Wait now…he's leaving something out…' Says - “How did you survive? How did you afford to have papers forged and move here?”

Wolf uncomfortable thought - 'I'd hoped he wouldn't ask…' Say - “Banditry mainly. Stole from travelers. Only the ones who seemed wealthy. And I only ever killed other bandits…although I'll admit it was not always necessary to do so.”

Rau annoyed - “Oh aye, bandits don’t count as people do they? You went off on me for killing some damned cultists when they were a danger to others. Now you tell me you'd been murdering bandits?”

Wolf crosses his arms and looks away, embarrassed - “I think you know now what that was about. I just… have trouble staying calm around the void.”

Rau curious - “So… when you have times that you feel the pressure in your chest and start breathing heavily. What are those?”

Wolf closes his eyes - "These episodes I have…I believe they're what happens when I start to lose control of the voidsent within me. I don't know what would happen if they continued but I’ve been able to suppress my emotions enough so fortunately I don't think I'll find out.” Dark Thought - ‘You know that's a lie. Your end is inevitable.’

Wolf smiles sadly and looks at Rau - “Once I realized how good you were at calming me down I knew this was meant to be. You could be my anchor… and you’re such a good person I can see myself becoming good just by being with you. Learning from you. The Garleans took everything and ruined my life but I can see myself building a new one with you, Rau. Please… say you understand. Say you still love me.”

Raubahn angry - “You still blame the Garleans?! Do you have *any idea* the things I’ve seen? The things I saw them do to our people? What I fought to stop? The things your family went through were *nothing* compared to those horrors. You had so many other options. What you did was selfish and foolish and *you* killed our people in that village, not them, not the Garleans. Everything you did after pales in comparison, yet I’m more disgusted by it as it shows what you really are. Now you want me to… teach you how to be “good”. Do you even love me or am I just someone you’re using for your own ends? How could you possibly ever be “good” when you refuse to put the blame where it belongs?” Wolf pleads - “No! The Garleans they –”

Rau furious. - “SEVEN HELLS WOLFRAM! Stop blaming everyone but yourself. YOU summoned it. YOU burnt down the village. YOU chose to become a bandit. YOU chose to kill and steal. YOU chose to come here and make me love you. YOU lied to me and risked my life for two years!”

Wolf goes to hold him - “Rau please! I just need to explain it better! You’ll understand why I *had* to. They did make me. I swear I’m changing. Just give me the chance I’ll do whatever you want! We can work through anything! Please, I love you!”

Rau shoves him away. - “How could I ever love you in return now? Knowing what you are? You’re just a rabid mutt that needs to be put down. A selfish monster. Why should I spare your worthless life?!”

A) Wolf hits a wall. B) Wolf looking at Rau in fear.

Rau standing, putting a hand to his face. Thought 'That was too far…' Say - “I’m leaving. You’d best not be here when I return. Send word where you’re staying and I’ll have a carrier bring you your belongings. ”

Wolf on the floor staring after him. Rau walking to the door (camera behind). - “If I ever see you in Ul'dah again I’ll turn you over to the Blades myself.”

Wolf sitting on the floor crying. The door is closed with a >thud< sound.

Part 3

Wolf leaves the city via Central Thanalan, looking devastated. Mumbles to self - “How could he? How could he just toss me aside like that?”

Dark Thought - ‘Easily. You're a monster. Always have been. Why would he want you now that he knows? He was right about everything. You are a selfish bastard blaming others for the things you did of your own free will.’

Mumbling to self - “Aye. I've always known he deserved better. I just… didn't expect such rage. I thought he was about to attack me.”

Dark Thought - ‘He should have. He should have killed you. You deserve to die and you know it.’

Wolf crying as he walks - “Aye, I do. For lying to him, killing and stealing, and for everything I did to my family. I'm an awful person, a monster. Though if I couldn’t end it then I doubt I could now. I may have lost him forever but at least he’s not dead like them. Perhaps I could find a large bottle of rum and drown in that instead?”

Dark Thought - ‘Eh, it's your life. For now at least. Maybe that would work though I doubt it. A decent person would turn himself in and make amends for his crimes, but we both know a waste of aether like you can’t change.’

Part 4

Raubahn returns to the apartment looking miserable. Thought - ‘Damn… he did leave… ’

Rau leans against the wall. Mumbles to self - "What have I done... How could I say those things to the man I love? Lay hands on him out of anger?"

Reaches for the door handle but hesitates. Thought - ‘He... There's no way he would ever want to speak to me after that. Damn this temper. That look of fear in his eyes… No, I've crossed a line and there's no turning back. It's over.’

Sitting at the table, notices a box and reaches for it. Thought - ‘Suppose I should pack his things if I’m to send them. I can do that properly at least.’

Eyes go wide and fill with tears as he sees the rings in the box. - ‘Was he going to?! …Damn you Wolfram... Why couldn’t you have simply taken responsibility for your sins and begged me to forgive you for them? …I would have. I shouldn’t, but I would have...’

Rau lays in bed alone staring at Wolf’s side of the mattress with tears running down his face.

Catch up on my WoLComics

#ptsd #FFXIV #FFXIV WoL #OC Wolfram #FFXIV OC #Raubahn #Raubahn Aldynn #WoLBahn #Hyur Highlander #Hyur #blood #suicide #domestic violence #WolframSaga

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w4yf1nder · 2 years

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YESSSHDHW heck i even sometimes imagine kenma watching me play the switch, especially if it's pokemon since i grew up with that. fairy types like sylveon are my favorite hshdhw- anyways! JSHSHW RIGHT?? I WANNA KNOW MORE ABOUT CYNO MHY WHEN ARE U GONNA PUT HIM IN THERE ALSO YES AL HAITHAM GIVES ME CHEEKY VIBES?? IDK WHY?? ik collei's voicelines mentioned something about kaveh being fed up with him ajhdjs ~Lycoris

[archon quest spoilers sksjsk A LOT OF THEM ESPECIALLY IN THE END]

I DONT HAVE COLLEI YET SKSJSK 😔 BUT SOON I WILL 💪😈💪 AND IKR??? AL HAITHAM HAS THE WHOLE IDGAF THING GOING ON SKSJSK he doesn't seem particularly gruff either, i think he's quite charming and knows it but chooses not to use it due to having a rather strong moral compass 😩 although, he will threaten people if need be (as you have probably already seen) AGAIN ITS A SIDE EFFECT OF HIS STRONG MORAL COMPASS SKSJSK but ykw? that's so sexc of him like yas give me a hUnK of a man (with great arms) who loves justice more than me omg🥺🥺🥺💞💖

BUT MOVING ON SKSJSK we also got to meet tighnari 😩😩 he's pretty much just as i had expected him to be, although he is quite different from albedo. he doesn't seem as detached yk? he cares for collei a lot and is very protective of her (given he didn't wanna tell us about the illness till collei made him sksjk) I THOUGHT THAT WAS SO CUTE TIGHNARI BEST BOY and and when collei admitted that she wants to pet his ears too SKSJKS COLLEI YOURE JUST LIKE ME FRFR 😭😔 AND WHEN SHE STARTED FANGIRLING OVER AMBER HELPSKSJ I LOVE HER SM TINIE BABIE 🥺😔

although i am a little disappointed that we didn't get to see collei and tighnari much in the archon quest itself. they kinda introduced us to sumeru and vanished sksjsk i wish we get to see them again (especially collei because she's connected to dottore) in the next part of the archon quest.

and tbh??? i kept thinking of this yesterday but like??? what if the sages from akademiya are harvesting dreams for the fatui? its just a hunch, but then again the sages themselves could be corrupt and want to use dreams as intelligence. I REALLY LIKE HOW DYSTOPIAN THE QUEST FELT! HARVESTING DREAMS AND CONVINCING THE PEOPLE THAT THEY DONT DREAM AND THAT IT IS A SIGN OF RATIONALITY OMGSKJS REMINDS ME OF 1984???? THIS IS SO ORWELLIAN SKSJSJ

#I WENT CRAZY WITH THEORIES FOR THIS ONE SKSJSK BECAUSE MOST OF MY FRIENDS DIDNT SPEEDRUN THE ARCHON QUEST LIKE ME #AND I DIDNT HAVE ANYONE TO SCREAM ABOUT IT TO SKSJSK #wren talks; lycoris

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onovnii · 2 years

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jotaro using you as a stress reliever | jotaro kujo DiU

— misc headcanons abt 4taro using you like a toy<3...

— feat. jotaro kujo (part 4) — cw/tws. smut — age gaps ig, teacher/student??? dynamic?? idk , amab n afab reader mentions , hand jobs , fingering , cunnilingus , praise , light degradation (he calls you a whore LMAO) , slight ooc , cheating if you squint, barely proof read dhjfdj, this whole thing is messy ughhhd — note. “val, what the hell is this?” man idfk. i like older men what can i say (lets pretend this makes sense in canon or something. if it doesn't that's on you not me /j)

i cant get dilf!jotaro out of my mind… he’d always have this sense of maturity to him. unintentionally and unknowingly he’d dote on you from time to time. after all, you were significantly younger than him and he was sort of responsible over you during your time in morioh.

you were a college aged student who tagged along with mr. Kujo for the “experience”. of course, jotaro had some reservations about letting someone like you come, but ultimately the choice wasnt up to him.

jotaro was always one to put more pressure on himself than he could handle. of course, he’d never admit to that; but it was plain to see. whenever you came into his hotel room, he’d be hunched over with tense shoulders. you felt bad for the man so you always offered to help him in anyway he could.

your assignments often included watching over josuke and his friends to make sure no other stand users were up to anything. and if they were, you were instructed not to directly interfere unless it was necessary. instead, you wrote down the stand user and their abilities. jotaro wanted to keep track of all the stands the arrow had created, while also having time to continue working on his personal business. (he still goes out and fights stands bc this man doesn't know what “take a break” means 🙄)

okok onto what we’re actually here for //

jotaro kujo.

every so often jotaro would call you over to his hotel room. he uses this as a last resort, both of you knew that very well. whenever you came over, words were barely ever exchanged. both knew the rules very clearly; it was all just sex and no one ever finds out.

honestly speaking, the whole ordeal was very.. exciting to you. sneaking around with mr kujo, who’s supposed to be responsible for you during your stay in morioh was just thrilling. just seeing how flustered he’d get whenever you make advances, how he’d try to hide the red tint to his cheeks. maybe it was the guilt and embarrassment getting to him, but he never did put an end to your “relationship”.

▸ jotaro wants to keep this exchange as private as possible, meaning he’ll mostly do it in the comfort of his hotel room. if he’s feeling risky or impatient, he might just have you suck him off in the car.

▸ ahh.. don't tease him in public, he wont be able to handle it. jotaro will just walk away from you to cool off; but he’ll remember it and call you back to his room later for trying to rile him up (it worked).

▸ god.. he can’t get enough of you. the post nut clarity has him feeling guilt and shame afterwards but he keeps coming back for more 😔.

▸ just imagine his hands roughly holding onto your hips, pulling you closer to him as he ruts into your cunt. his large hand on your lower back while you arch back and grip onto the sheets below you. he’s mostly quiet save for his grunts and stifled moans. occasionally having to shush you from being too loud.

“keep quiet i said, you don’t want people to find out you’re whoring around with your “teacher”, do you?” he’d say while biting into your shoulders.

▸ sometimes he’d just use your discarded shirt as a gag and use that to shut you up<3

▸ aaahsjf call him “mr kujo” and you’ll end up with your own hands pinned above your head with your legs dangling from his shoulders. don’t ask him about it though, he has no clue either lol

▸ sessions w/ mr kujo ultimately depend on his mood… most of the time he’s on the rougher side of things. but if he’s feeling nice he’d just finger you and make you cum with his tongue. he’s very skilled actually…

afab;

▸ the pads of his thumb rubbing gently against your clit while he presses kisses on your inner thighs. jotaro basks in the soft mewls and lewd sounds coming from your mouth. when he finally reaches your core, his lips hover over your pretty pussy before pressing his tongue against your folds.

▸ if you’re okay with it, he’ll add his fingers to the mix, fingering you with his middle finger while sucking on your clit.

▸ jotaro will drag out your orgasm for as long as he can >:/ the bastard will feel you reaching your climax and pull away. leaving you crying and bucking your hips up at him, only for him to shake his head.

“this is punishment for messing up the last report”

amab;

▸ he sits you on his lap, having you lean against him while he strokes your sensitive cock. his thumb occasionally rubbing against the tip, making you twitch in his lap. his other hand will be wrapped around your waist, circling patterns onto your hip while he shushes you and praises you for being so good for him.

▸ he’s slow, painfully slow. even if you beg and cry for him to pick up the pace, he’ll just kiss the top of your head and say;

“we need to test your endurance, remember?”

▸ when you cum onto his hands he’ll clean it off with his tongue. keeping eye contact with you the whole time 😔.

▸ after it’s all said and done, jotaro will always feel bad for using you to release some of his pent up frustrations and tries his best to take care of you.

▸ any bruises or marks you may have, he kisses over them tenderly. he’ll praise and thank you for being so good to him.

▸ jotaro won’t immediately kick you out, he’ll let you hang around for a few minutes. letting you bathe, change your clothes etc. but if you ask to stay… unfortunately he won’t let you 😔. but if you wish to cuddle up to him for a bit he’ll hesitantly agree.

▸ imagine him working on things at his desk while you sit on his lap, an arm wrapped around you to keep you from falling off while you eat something he ordered for you </333

#val after dark #jjba #jjba x reader #jjba smut #jotaro kujo headcanons #jotaro headcanons #jotaro kujo smut #jotaro imagine #jotaro x reader #diamond is unbreakable #jotaro diu #im a bit shy abt posting this...#i wrote this while i was in and out of sleep -_-)#had to scrap so much of this because it was too long omfg #tw.age gap

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boydiisaster · 3 years

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Ok.. Here me out.. Imagine the Obey Me brothers in gym class.. 👉👈😔

the brothers in gym class

reader: gender neutral, no pronouns used

tw/cw: broken bones, cussing, killing and vomiting mentions

author's note: i had no idea if you were actually requesting or not but i got inspiration for some funny headcanons after reading this so i hope you enjoy!

lucifer

❥ ... What?

❥ When you ran up to him one day and asked if he'd join you in gym class, the look of confusion was priceless on his face. He looked at you like you just grew another head.

❥ "Please, Lucifer?" you begged, hands clasped together. "I know you don't have to take it but it's mandatory for the human exchange students and Solomon's not here today so I'm all alone with no friends."

❥ "Make some," he deadpanned and began to walk away.

❥ "What if some scary demon eats me?! I'll be all sweaty and tired and they'd just be able to feast on my gross, yucky flesh!"

❥ "Can't you do magic?" he looked back at you. "Just blast them with a spell Satan taught you."

❥ "What if it doesn't work?" you wail. "Lucifer, please?!"

❥ "Fine! Alright, I'll do it. But you have to clean the dirty laundry that comes out of this for both of us."

❥ "Deal!"

❥ Halfway through though Lucifer ended up having to take you to the hospital because you somehow ended up breaking your ankle trying to kick a ball, which was fine by you. You got out of school early, and it didn't matter much to you how.

❥ "That's it, I'm taking you out of gym class."

mammon

❥ Mammon likes running, so the man already takes gym class even though he doesn't have to and definitely probably can't afford to due to his deteriorating grades. However despite genuinely enjoying gym, he only comes when he feels like it. Lucky for him, you were here today; no Solomon in sight.

❥ You swear you see him drool while watching you out the corner of your eye when he walks in during the beginning run around the stadium.

❥ After you're done, you walk up to the demon, gasping for air while sweat trickles down your neck. "Mammon!" you breathe. "I didn't expect to see you here today! Perfect timing."

❥ Mammon really should have left when you said that, but he was too giddy because "Hehe MC sounds so happy to see me."

❥ Cut to the two of you doing one of the hardest work-out routines the coach has ever assigned you. Even Mammon was left panting and hunched over afterwards. You felt disgusting as sweat dripped from your forehead to the floor. You were burning up. You felt like you could cook an egg on your arm if you wanted.

❥ "Mammon," you gasp, barely standing up from how sore your legs currently were. "I'm skipping the rest of school."

❥ "Thank Diavolo," he sighs. "I was just about to ask you if you wanted to."

❥ "I get first shower."

❥ "That's not fair!"

leviathan

❥ He's literally only here because Lucifer's punishing him. That's the only reason. He resembles that purple-haired boy from that anime he showed you the other day by the way he's always hiding in the corner while everyone else does jumping jacks or push-ups. He wishes this class would end already so he could go home. He keeps watching the clock, waiting for it to turn 3. Sometimes though he turns around to check if you're still there before going back to sulking.

❥ Don't stare, don't stare don't stare, don't stare.

❥ He repeats that over and over again inside his head like a mantra, trying not to make it increasingly obvious how whipped he is for you in your work-out attire. It's just a little skin, it's fine! Bodies are natural. Stop being so weird, Leviathan, it's not like you consider your love interest showing a bit of skin as some sort of trust-filled bond and oh my god he just called you his love interest please someone kill him.

❥ The bell finally rings and the 3rd born sighs. "Finally...."

❥ The universe had other plans for him, however.

❥ "Levi! I'm gonna hit up the pool so I won't be home until later, you wanna come?" You smile as you dried yourself off with a towel.

❥ Absolutely not. "Of course!"

❥ This is the worst mistake of my entire pathetic life. "It'll be fun!"

❥ I want to die. "I can't wait!"

satan

❥ Despite the rumors circling around school that Satan is the embodiment of those stereotypical nerds in human realm movies, Satan actually likes gym class. Does he attend it like a regular, mandatory class? No, not on his life. Will he attend it specifically for you though and show off how athletic he is? Yes, of course he will. How dare you assume he wouldn't.

❥ Cue him talking about some nerdy physics shit while the two of you are currently being bombarded by rubber balls in a game of dodge ball.

❥ "For the love of everything holy Satan please pick up a ball!" You frantically shriek as one of those terrifying spheres of death comes whirling at your head, nearly missing you and slamming against the concrete wall behind you.

❥ ... Are those cracks in the wall where it hit?

❥ "Don't rush me, MC! I'm trying to think of a surefire way to win this," he hums and catches a ball aimed for his head with one hand. "We're outnumbered by," he counts the demons currently in front of him. "6, and we're at even more of a disadvantage because you're a human."

❥ "Gee, thanks." You duck as another ball comes at you. Where are they getting these things? Are they just pulling them out of thin air? That wouldn't be the weirdest thing you've seen a demon do.

❥ Ignoring you, Satan hurls the ball in his hand in a very specific way. You watch as it thwacks the nearest demon in the head, then continues to hit the rest of the demon's teammates until only one remains. By then the poor sucker is too confused as to what just happened to dodge the ball you throw at them. It hits them straight in the face and they fall back.

❥ "Oops," you cringe as you hear their head hit the floor. "Was I too rough...?"

❥ "I wish you'd hit me like that."

❥ "Excuse me?"

❥ "Nothing-"

asmodeus

❥ Him? Go to gym class? Sweetheart, did you fall and hit your head this morning?

❥ "Do I look like I'd be up to running around with a bunch of random strangers and sweating all over the place for an hour?"

❥ "No, but-"

❥ "That should explain my answer."

❥ "But my gym class is just swimming." You smile awkwardly. "I guess I should've told you that. Swimming isn't technically gym class...."

❥ Asmo stops filing his nails and looks up at you. His expression is hard to read, but you instantly know he's going to be joining you when he says "What time are you going?"

❥ "I was uncomfortable working out around demons I didn't know," you explain to your swimming partner as you dip your foot into the pool. The water is warm. You slowly lower yourself inside and sigh. "So I talked it up with Prince Diavolo and he said that I could workout outside of school and still get credits for it."

❥ "You should've asked if you could just not do gym," Asmodeus giggled as he dove in after you. "That's what I would've done."

❥ "I'm also a good student, Asmo," you tease the 5th born.

❥ "I'm a good student, too!" he huffs.

❥ "Aren't you the one who skipped school yesterday to go to the mall with Levi?" You smile and begin to swim to the other side of the pool.

❥ "They were opening a new coffee shop, MC, and I wanted to get something cute to post on Devilgram!" Asmo whines as he watches you get farther and farther away from him. "MC! Come back!"

beelzebub

❥ Beel takes gym regularly, just not RAD's gym. It's not equipped enough to handle Beel, and he really doesn't want to accidentally break what little equipment they already have, so it takes a lot of convincing from you to have him actually attend.

❥ By "a lot" I mean literally just promising to buy him food.

❥ "Can we get ice cream afterwards?"

❥ "Sure!"

❥ "I'm in."

❥ Do you know that Belphegor card where the story is just Beel making Belphie work out, and by the end Belphie is just a wreck and ends up hiding from Beel with you? Yeah, that's exactly what happens with you this time around, minus his twin.

❥ "MC?" Beel looks around, trying to find you behind all of the work out equipment in the RAD gymnasium. You're gasping for breath, you're surprised the 6th born can't just hear you.

❥ You try crawling towards the door like you're the victim in some suspenseful horror movie, but Beel easily catches you by the back of your shirt and picks you up like a little kitten.

❥ "MC."

❥ "Beel."

❥ "We need to finish this."

❥ You whine as he sits you down. "But I don't wanna. I'm tired and I probably stink and I need a long, hot shower."

❥ "I think you smell just fine."

❥ You plop down on the ground and groan loudly while looking up at the ceiling. "Sleepy. Too tired to walk. I'm gonna die here and become food for the mice."

❥ "Devildom mice need a much bigger food source than you to survive, MC."

❥ "I'm sorry, what?"

belphegor

❥ "No."

❥ "But-"

❥ "MC I'll kill you again if you finish that sentence."

❥ You pout and nudge the sleeping demon with your finger. All you wanted him to do was go to one gym class with you while Solomon wasn't there. "Belphie," you whine, "please? You still owe me a favor for taking the blame for you and Satan's prank last month."

❥ "The one where you had to restack every book on the bookcase we knocked over?" He opens one of his eyes and chuckles, remembering Lucifer's furious expression.

❥ "Yes. I still think that was less of a prank and more attempted murder." You cross your arms over your chest and raise an eyebrow at him.

❥ The Sloth Avatar just yawns and curls up again. "Whatever. Just don't go. Skip that class."

❥ "I would but I literally need to attend that class to graduate RAD," you frown. "Belphie come on!"

❥ "No. Sleepy. Come sleep with me."

❥ "You're always sle-"

❥ Belphegor quickly grabs your wrist and yanks you down beside him. He wraps his arms around you and entangled his legs with your own. His face finds your neck and he nuzzles into it before falling back asleep, entrapping you like a spider in its web. You'd struggle but you know Belphegor won't wake up anytime soon, so it was pointless.

❥ "Fine," you say, more to yourself than the sleeping demon beside (on top?) of you. "I'll skip that class. Only for you, though.

#please send in more potentially silly headcanon ideas i literally love writing the brothers getting into stupid shenanigans w/ mc #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me x reader #obey me x gn!reader #obey me x gn reader #obey me x gender neutral reader #obey me lucifer #obey me satan #obey me mammon #obey me belphegor #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me leviathan #bee's beehive #worker!bee

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womburt · 2 years

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THE MUMBO ONE WAS ADORABLE! was wondering if you also do platonic/sibling type relationships? IF YES then could you do a Mumbo + reader were they're twins? Maybe like 2 somewhat short scenarios where they help each other out and are there for each other?

been listening to the minecraft caves and cliffs out and "comforting memories" makes me want a ride-or-die sibling/pal 😔😔😔

Support System; Platonic! C. Mumbo x Reader

Thank you Anon! You are too kind :'-)

I don’t have any experience writing purely platonic fics, but I’m always willing to try <3 I didn’t write anything that explicitly makes the reader related to Mumbo just to be more inclusive, but it could still be interpreted as such! Hope you enjoy!

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Y/n couldn’t help but pace back and forth. Wooden floors creaked beneath their steps, sinking and rising with each few seconds. Their hands were twisting together in an attempt to calm themself down.

Usually, when they were this stressed out, they had a fool-proof method of finding peace. They’d simply find their beloved cat and hold her until they felt better. Warm fuzzy snuggles could make anyone feel better. However that was not an option for them right now.

Their cat was missing.

Y/n could recall seeing her this morning. They’d fed her and scratched her little chin before they went off to work on their project. She’d meowed at them quietly, and Y/n had asked them to stay home for fear of some mob bothering her while they were out working. When they’d returned home, the sun was setting, and their cat was nowhere to be seen.

Y/n sunk to the floor. They buried their head into their heads and brought their knees up to their chest. Pulling themself into as tight a ball as they could manage, Y/n allowed themself to cry, unsure what they would do if they never saw their cat again.

A knock at their door refocused their attention, Y/n had barely heard it over their heavy breathing. Gulping, they stood on shaking legs and wandered toward the noise. Fumbling hands found the doorknob carefully, and opened it to find who’d knocked.

Mumbo was standing there, hunched over slightly with a lump of hair in his arms. He smiled at them gently and turned the object to face Y/n, unsurprised by the way they gasped at him.

“Found her wandering around in my copper fields, figured you might want her ba-”

Mumbo wasn’t able to even finish his sentence before Y/n launched themself at him with open arms. There was a yowl from between the both of them as Y/n squished their friends together.

“Oh thank you! What would I do without you?” Y/n exclaimed happily, leftover tears sinking into Mumbo’s shoulder. He didn’t mind, he’d known Y/n long enough to accept that sometimes he was going to be cried on.

“It’s no problem at all! I’d hate for you to lose your second-best friend!” Mumbo assured, passing the cat to Y/n when they finally pulled away. They held their feline pal to their chest, wiping their eyes with the back of their hand. Y/n tilted their head in response to him.

“Second?” They asked questioningly, but Mumbo saw the glint of mischievousness in their eyes.

“Well yes, second to me of course!” He was quick to clarify, raising an eyebrow at them. “Unless of course you think the cat is number one, in which case I’ll be taking her back until you change your mind.”

Y/n laughed and pulled their fuzzy friend even closer and away from Mumbo.

“No way. I just got her back, she's never leaving my sight again!”

Mumbo chuckled and stuck his hands in his pockets.

“Alright then, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Mumbo?” Y/n called out cautiously, knocking on his door lightly.

They, like the rest of the server, hadn’t seen him in weeks, and people were starting to get worried. His vault had become overgrown with vines and greenery, even the door itself looked ancient, like it hadn't been opened in ages.

When no response came from the mustached man, Y/n knocked again, louder this time. Still there was no answer. Finally deciding they were tired of not knowing, Y/n turned the handle to the vault.

Pieces of greenery broke as they did so, falling to the ground. Y/n yanked with all their strength, begrudgingly getting the door to open. Little by little, it cracked outward, casting natural light into a very dark room. When it was wide enough for them to slip through, Y/n did so, propping the metal open with a nearby box.

Inside was very bare, a few candles and chests, some workbenches, and finally: a bed.

It was in the darkest corner of the room, golden light from the outside casted over it in a small sliver. There was a form on it, moving up and down with slow breaths. Y/n approached the sleeping figure quietly, unsurprised to see a particular mustached face hiding underneath the sheets.

They almost reached a hand out to shake him awake, but ultimately decided against it. Mumbo was clearly okay, (or at least alive). If he’d been hidden away sleeping for this long, then he must have needed the rest.

They looked around the vault again, finding a makeshift kitchen. Y/n searched through the cabinets, looking for some kind of meal to prepare for their exhausted friend. Stew seemed like the best option, so they got to work.

Chopped vegetables fell into the pot, and Y/n stirred everything with a large wooden spoon. The smell was glorious, making its way throughout the vault.

Moments later, Mumbo began to move. Y/n glanced in his direction, watching as he finally opened his eyes at them.

“Y/n?” He asked groggily.

Y/n smiled and waved, continuing their task.

“How long have I been sleeping for?” Mumbo asked, interrupting himself with a yawn. Y/n shrugged and tried not to let him see their concern.

“A while. How’re you feeling?”

Mumbo nodded in understanding, sitting up in his bed.

“Better. Is that soup for me?”

Y/n rolled their eyes and scooped some of it into a bowl, bringing it over to him.

“Who else would it be for?”

Mumbo smiled and took the bowl from their hands. The smell of the stew reached his nose before he even had a chance to raise the spoon to his mouth. Mumbo sighed as familiarity filled his thoughts. Memories of home-cooked meals after long days of playing outside in chilly weather.

He ate it appreciatively.

Y/n squinted their eyes, hand above their head to block sunlight from interrupting their line of sight. Their other hand rested firmly on their hip, feet planted rigidly in the ground. They looked their building up and down, frowning at the thing they’d created.

Despite spending ages planning it, the final product didn’t quite match the vision they’d casted. Maybe it was too narrow? Or perhaps the color palette wasn’t quite right? They couldn’t exactly place their finger on it, but something was definitely off.

Y/n heaved a melodramatic sigh and crossed their arms in front of their chest, ignoring when their cat rubbed against their leg supportively.

“Why the long face?”

They spun around to find Mumbo approaching leisurely, hands in his pockets and suit ruffled up from the day's activities. He must've been heading home for bed. Y/n glanced westward, noting that the sun was rather low in the sky.

“Nothing. It’s just not what I expected it to be.” They shrugged and rocked back and forth on their feet, looking away from Mumbo to stare at the ground. The blades of grass underneath them had suddenly become rather interesting.

Mumbo was quiet for a second, and then Y/n felt a heavy hand on their shoulder.

“Are you serious? It’s amazing!”

They gazed up at him as he spoke, finding that Mumbo was already looking at them with wide eyes.

“This is incredible Y/n! Really!” Mumbo gestured to the structure with his other hand, squeezing their shoulder comfortingly. “I could never come up with something this intricate, and look at all of those details!”

Y/n couldn’t help but absorb his compliments, his words pulling them out of their slump and into something much brighter. They looked at their build again, following Mumbo as he pointed out each specific thing he liked about it.

“Ugh okay fine. I like it.” Y/n admitted, punching Mumbo lightly on his arm, the same way they’d done since childhood.

Mumbo cheered victoriously, ignoring their assault and focusing instead on the smile that had come back across Y/n’s face.

“Wonderful. Then my work here is done.”

Mumbo linked his arm with Y/n’s, tugging them off in the direction of their homes. They could both definitely use some rest after such a long day.

Y/n followed Mumbo without a second though, thankful they had a friend as wonderful as him.

#hermitcraft x reader #hermitcraft #mumbo x reader #mumbo jumbo #mcyt #mcyt x reader

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