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#i will drink some calming tea. everything that is annoying to me now will be resolved soon. nothing is long-term.
unluckiestmember · 3 months
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how do you think BES characters would react to reader getting sick? i have a feeling taigen would have no clue what he’s doing lmaoo
Coming right up!
Blue Eye Samurai X Sick! Reader
Characters: Mizu, Taigen, Ringo and Ito Akemi
Tags: Established Relationship, Overprotectiveness, Fluff, Worrying boyfriends and girlfriends, Taigen being Taigen
Warning: None. SFW.
A/N: If I ever get sick, take me to Akemi! XD
Mizu
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“What’s wrong?... Don’t tell me you got sick? Fine, let’s see what I can give you…”
When you got sick, Mizu wasn’t very quick to realize it. It wasn’t until after a fight did she realize you were sloppy in execution and your movement. That’s when she realized you weren’t feeling so well. Though her cooking skills are not the best, she will do her best to brew up some hot soup for you and even go to villages to find proper medicine for you.
At first she’ll keep her distance so she doesn’t catch your cold, but after many nights of seeing you struggle against your infection she just can’t help but hold your hand tenderly and kiss it while rubbing circles with her thumb. The worse your sickness gets, the more she’ll pamper you and the more worry seethes into her. She may keep a level head, but she’s genuinely concerned for you. As soon as you feel better, expect her to keep an eagle’s eye on you. She’ll be damned if she loses you to a common cold. She’ll be damned if she loses you to anything.
Taigen
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“Drink it. Stop being stubborn- As cute as that is, I need you to drink this medicine. Hurry up.”
Taigen is quicker to notice when you catch a cold. He can just tell you’re not yourself physically and emotionally. So expect this man to stop everything to make sure you’re alright. Mizu will find it annoying, yes, but Taigen will not let her annoyance stop him from trying to make you feel better. He’s not the best at making medicine, soups or even tea, but he tries his best and even asks Ringo for assistance.
Being the kind of person he is, expect Taigen to tease you while you’re sick. Not ruthlessly. With love. He will go to the ends of the Earth just so you can get rid of your cold and risk everything as long as you’re okay. When you do get better, Taigen will still have you take medicine and drink soups. Yeah you may be fine now, but for all he knows the next common cold is around the corner! If you gently assure him you’re okay, he’ll be a good boy and lay off.
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“As soon as you’re done with your soup, why don’t you lay down? Rest is the best medicine next to. Well. Actual medicine.”
Ringo is quick to know when you are sick. If you cough, he’ll ask if you’re okay. But when you start coughing and sneezing up a storm, he will stop traveling and make shelter for a while. He’s very calm when you are under the weather, worried yes, but also calm and collected. He will give you soup, warm up a bath for you as best as he can and make sure you sleep somewhere just as warm. While you’re sick, he will tell you stories in hopes of seeing you smile and even hear you laugh. Just seeing you happy makes him happy.
When you have recovered from your sickness, Ringo will hesitate to stop giving you assistance, but is more lenient to give you space. He will still stay by your side and check up on you, but he won’t be helping you twenty four seven out of worry. Just expect a shower of kisses and many bear-like hugs.
Ito Akemi
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“You’re sick? Oh, my darling. Don’t worry, I’ll have service fetch you the best remedies, okay?”
Akemi automatically knows when you are sick. You can cough once or let out a baby sneeze and she’ll proclaim that you’re sick. She will have all of her servants go around Japan to find the best medicine to knock the cold out of you. All while staying right by your side to check your temperature and ask endlessly if you are alright. Akemi is extremely worried when you catch a cold and can’t focus on anything else except you in these circumstances.
Her people will be upset that she’s spending every waking hour taking care of you, but she doesn’t care. You come before everyone else. When you finally get better, she will shower you in love and playfully scold you to not get sick again. But everyone shouldn’t expect to get their princess back immediately because she’ll be too busy giving all of her energy to you for a few days.
If you got any requests for Blue Eye Samurai, send them my way!
Likes and retweets are always appreciated! I love you all, stay hydrated and have a good day! <3
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milaisreading · 8 months
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HIIII i love ur posts!!
Can i request a tired or mentally drained and at one point she breaks down on front of the bllk boys and all of them start panicking or trying to comfort her? 😭😅
I've been tired cuz exam season ( >:p ) "and i wanna cry but i physically can't ( idk why? ) and i want some comfort sooooo.... yeah!
if u dont wanna its cool :)
byeeee❤️❤️
Author: I FEEL U! I have been feeling soo drained and useless ever since my exams finished. Literally can't even relax during this small break I got:// Anyways, I hope u like this! Thanks for the request🩷
Warnings: Reader uses she/her. Requests are open
⚽️Blue Lock belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura⚽️
On any normal day (Y/n) didn't mind the chaos the boys caused her, after all they were under a lot of pressure, so she let them unwind while cleaning up after them. But today was not one of those days. Ever since the preparations for the next Blue Lock phase started she felt like they were more and more chaotic, while she was losing herself more and more in all of her work. The whole week was just a whole mess for her, from running errands for Anri and Ego, to breaking up fights between the teammates, she just felt like giving up. Right now, she was enjoying some quiet time in the lunch hall, just drinking some tea while fighting back sleep.
"This morning was so tiring...." She winced while grabbing her stomach. This morning, Rin accidentally kicked the football past the goal, which ended up hitting (Y/n) in the stomach. This caused a loud argument between the captain, Isagi and Barou. (Y/n) tried to stop them, but the fussing coming from Aryu and Hiori stopped her. She was annoyed that they didn't let her handle the issue, instead Kurona and Yukimiya ended up dragging her toward the infirmary.
Next thing that happened was an hour after the first incident. Karasu and Otoya were practicing with Bachira and Aryu, (Y/n) was as usually sitting and taking down the stats of the 4. Nothing unusual. Until Bachira decided to goof around with the football and yell at (Y/n) to watch him do some tricks. She admitted, they were impressive, and she commented on how great they are. Her comments along with the impressed look on her face caused the other three to start doing the same. The problem was that there were 4 of them and (Y/n) would have to look every 2 seconds at a different player, which did make her dizzy. Ego had noticed the commotion and yelled at all 5 of them to get back to training.
The 3rd incident happened barely an hour ago at lunch time. (Y/n) was sitting with Gagamaru, Isagi and Chigiri during the time, and while talking with the 3, she didn't notice an argument between Kunigami and Nagi unfolding. Everyone knew that (Y/n) barely ever ate her dessert, it had too much protein, so she would always left it to one of the players to eat. The dessert was pretty much the highlight of their day and the team agreed on whoever got the most points for the day, will get the sweet treat. This arrangement worked for 2 months, but today was the first time that two players were tied in points.
Kunigami and Nagi were both known to be level headed and somewhat apathetic towards everything, except when it comes to their manager and her attention,  that's when both are pretty much irrational.
"I think you seem to misunderstood me, Nagi. I am getting it today." Kunigami said, sending a tight smile towards the albino.
"And you seemed to have misunderstood me, Kunigami. But that pudding is mine."
"Calm down, you two." Niko rolled his eyes, still mad that he lost this time.
(Y/n), blissfully unaware of that whole agreement, noticed Gagamaru staring at her dessert. Knowing she won't eat it anyways, she decided to give it to him.
"Here. I won't eat. Hope you like strawberry flavor." She said, handing the surprised Gagamaru her food.
Chigiri and Isagi gasped silently. They shortly sent the flustered goalie jealous glares before looking at Kunigami and Nagi, who were staring degers at Gagamaru.
"A-are you sure?" The boy asked as (Y/n) nodded her head, smiling warmly at the boy.
"Of course-"
"Gagamaru, you traitor!" The two flinched and looked in surprise at Nagi.
"Ha?" (Y/n) panicked a little as she saw Kunigami and Nagi glaring at the duo.
"Keep it down, you two." Reo rolled his eyes, earning a nod from Tokimitsu.
"M-maybe we should let Gagamaru have-"
"Shut it, Tokimitsu!" Kunigami and Nagi yelled and then started arguing with Gagamaru. It eventually spread across the whole lunch room, and (Y/n) started twitching a little. Nobody was listening to her as she tried to calm it down. Was it the exhaustion or pure desperation to shut everyone up, but (Y/n) eventually started crying silently. Lost in her own thoughts while crying, she wasn't paying attention to what the rest were saying.
"I am the fastest. The dessert is mine!" Chigiri earned a show from Aryu at that.
"You forget I was in the top3 and I am the one with the better hair."
"Oh, shut up you peasants! You all are beneath me and (Y/n), therefore the pudding is mine."
"Says who? You, Barou? You do not have the charm to be anywhere near (Y/n)."
"Otoya, you cheated on your girlfriends. What makes you think you are worthy?" Yukimiya sighed.
"And what about you, Yukimiya? You are so plain, there is no way she will fall for you. Now me on the other hand-"
"Oh, shut up Karasu. Your charms are below Antarctica's temperatures." Niko groaned.
"I think the cutest one of us should get the pudding. So me-"
"Bachira, that would be me. I am also the ace, so that's just a bonus." Isagi smiled, earning a glare from Rin
"Pipe it down, you two can barely pick up a 2nd language." The captain added in.
"English is hard." The two protested.
"I think the richest one should have a say in the dessert." Reo smirked, earning louder protests.
Tokimitsu shivered a little in fright and looked over at (Y/n), freezing for a moment as he saw her crying.
"What's up, Tokimitsu?" Hiori wondered, one of the few who decided not to argue. Kurona looked over to where Tokimitsu was looking, and his eyes widened in surprise as he saw her crying too. He nudged Hiori.
"Look." Kurona said and the cyan-haired boy looked at (Y/n). He wasted no time and ran to her side, followed by Tokimitsu and Kurona.
"He-hey, don't take it to heart. They are stupid like that." Tokimitsu said as he patted the sobbing girl's back. Kurona and Hiori moved closer, both trying to calm her down, all three felt their hearts breaking as they watched her cry. The room grew slowly quiet too, as the rest looked at (Y/n) in concern and guilt.
"(Y/n)...." Chigiri gulped.
"It's just hard to keep up with you all. You keep arguing and destroying things at times... and it's just hard to keep up... I can usually take it, but I guess today isn't my day." A wave of guilt hit the team as they quickly scrambled for the right words. The last thing they wanted was for their (Y/n) to cry, or worse, contemplate on leaving them.
"Tokimitsu, go and take (Y/n) somewhere quiet to calm down. The rest of you stay here." Rin said, quickly getting unto his captain mode. The rest said nothing, deciding not to make things worse, and they watched with guilt and sadness as (Y/n) got dragged out by Tokimitsu.
"Alright, listen up." Rin spoke up, causing the rest to look at him.
"We need to pull our shit together, unless we want (Y/n) to leave and for some other manager to replace her. The team pretty much shuddered at the idea, there was no way someone will replace her!
"So, what's your idea, captain?" Barou wondered.
"I will tell you, but first... Reo, I need you to do some calls." The billionaire heir raised his eyebrow and slowly nodded his head.
And soo, that was what had happened. (Y/n) ended up crying for about 30 minutes as Tokimitsu stayed around, just in case. The boy was collected and calm, no sign of his previous fidgety demeanor. After she calmed down, she apologized to Tokimitsu for inconveniencing him, but the boy didn't mind.
"If you feel down again, don't be afraid to tell us. We will listen." The boy said with a smile, which calmed her down a lot.
After lunch, she went back to her normal duties, helping the other staff members and the team out. To her surprise, they didn't cause any ruckus, they were calm and friendly. Even Rin, Isagi and Barou stayed away from arguing with each other. Unbeknownst to her, whenever a staff member tried to scold her, Karasu, Aryu and Nagi would send them warning glares. They alone caused them to back off quickly. All in all, the day went pretty well, and (Y/n) felt a lot lighter now. She slowly walked into her bedroom, and stopped at the entrance as she noticed a box on her bed. Slowly walking towards it, she looked at the note on the box and slowly started reading it. (Y/n)'s eyes widened a little as she read it through, realizing that the team sent her this, and her heart melted at the apology they wrote out.
'They are chaotic... but I love them like that.' She smiled and slowly opened the box, only to find various treats that she could only buy outside of Blue Lock's facility, she even got a small (f/c) bear.
'They probably made Reo get this...' She chuckled and plopped on the bed, hugging the bear close to herself.
'I will make it up to them... maybe Teieri-san can help me get them some small gift next week.' She thought, slowly falling asleep.
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the---hermit · 4 months
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Studying in the kitchen and the tiny bat my brother got me, aka my new emotional support lil guy
27|12|2023
I took a couple of days break for family celebration purposes but now I am back to my studying and I very resentful about it. I wanted to take the full week off, but since I was sick last week and couldn't study for some days I now have so much to do before my exams in January and February. I will try to squeeze in a few more rest days, but before that I am trying to power through the book I am studying right now. The other goal is to try to see my bestie as much as I can since she won't be here for long. I have already spent time with her family on christmas day, as it is a tradition of ours for me to spend the late afternoon and evening at her place every year. And tomorrow, tho I plan to have a full day of studying, we should be able to spend time together in the late afternoon and evening. I am feeling quite energized even though I am annoyed I am stuck studying instead of minding my own business for a whole week. Today I read and highlighted almost two chapters and wrote down notes for almost everything I read today. I decided that this week in the mornings I will try to get as much reading done as I can and in the afternoon I will focus on writing notes down. This is the best way for me to follow my natural energy levels during the day and make the best of my time. I cannot wait to be done with this thing. I should also start setting up my journals for next year, but I have not been able to do that yet.
calm hobbit winter activities and productivity:
read first thing in the morning (I am still reading Bookshops and Bonedust and you know what? I am not enjoying it as much as I expected. I am really struggling to get to the end, the cozy element feels a bit forced in this one compared to Legends and Lattes and the books should have definitely been shorter. I never thought I'd say it but I cannot wait for this book to be over and to move on to something else)
daily Irish practice on duolingo (and today I did a lot and felt very productive in this sense, working on duolingo in the early morning is definitely the best option for me, I need to keep it in mind)
read and highlighted two chapters of my book and annotated (almost) everything
updated my reading journal
started to outline my 2024 goals
wrote a couple of book reviews
mindless drawing while drinking herbal tea to calm my brain
📖: Bookshops and Bonedust by Travis Baldree, Nature Human Nature And Human Diversity by Justin Smith
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dtrghost · 11 months
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sweet, in every way
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pairing: jake "hangman" seresin x reader (words relating to looks or gender were not used)
synopsis: jake calls you sweets, ever since you met in naval school, and one night you ask him why.
warnings: allusions to smut, fluff fluff fluff cause yes.
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
word count: 1.1k
Jake's hands combed through your hair, the moonlight glimmering through the curtains of his room and onto the delicacy of your skin. The glow took his breath away, the same way it did under the shitty lights of your dorm house when he first met you.
"What're you thinking about?" You questioned, smiling gently as you shifted in his arms to face in. He purred quietly at the feeling on your hand on his cheek, your thumb stroking his skin and leaving the tingles of your love behind with each pass.
"The day we met." You chuckled, recalling that day as it were yesterday. You were assigned rooms and yours happened to be right next to his, and each night he would invite some friends over for a drink.
A room full of a bunch of guys got loud, and you tried everything, earbuds, loud music to try and drown out their's, yet they'd just crank theirs louder. Jake assumed you didn't mind since you'd never mentioned it and looked displeased in the morning, until one night someone pounded their hand on his door.
"Okay okay chill out-" He cut himself off as a shiver ran up his spine, seeing your pissed off face. You proceeded to berate him, tired and annoyed after the consistent nights of little sleep due to his need to be loud.
"You weren't even paying attention to what I was saying!" You accused lightly, your hand landing on his chest and feeling his heart beat in a calm rhythm.
"You're right I wasn't. All I could think about was this random person who lived next to me breaking my door down and yelling at me in the middle of the night. And then I really looked at you." His eyes glazed over, his pupils dilating as he remembered how he drank you in for the first time. Your figure, your demeanor, you hair your skin your eyes, everything. He truly looked at you for the first time, and he fell. You stayed quietly, waiting for him to articulate himself for you as he pressed a soft kiss on your forehead.
"The way the light hit you, on your lips, the fury in your eyes. It was when I first really comprehended you, and after that day I wish I had done it sooner, on better terms." You hummed, pressing a warm kiss on his chest as your cheeks burned until the intensity of his gaze. You thought more about that night, how you gained your new nickname, sweets. He rarely called you by your name, it was mostly sweets unless he was introducing you to a stranger, where he'd say it once and move back to it.
"Well aren't you just a big ball of sunshine sweets." At the time it felt condescending and only made you angry, but now it meant the world to you, and you wanted to know more.
"Why sweets?" You questioned, his hand coming to grasp yours as it rest on his chest. He pondered for a moment, his eyes growing distant as he thought it over. There were just so many reasons, at the time it was meant to be just as it was seen, mocking and annoying, but it grew to mean so much more.
You two grew to be best friends after that night after he sobered up and realized he was a dick, so he approached you, begging you to let him fix things, so you did. He took you out the entire day, to wherever you wanted to go and paid for it. You stopped at a café, and you ordered a sweet tea with lemon and pancakes where you drowned it in enough syrup to make his stomach hurt looking at it. He thought maybe it was an accident. Until for lunch you took him to a cafe where you got a box of cookies and another small box of cake.
"How are you not sick?" He gaped as he watched me take a crack at the contents of the box. You just shrugged. You had a major sweet tooth and you were self-indulgent, so the nickname sweets persisted. Then instead of it being a one day event, it became a two day event, and then it never stopped.
You talked and talked with each other, he started canceling his nights with his friends to make room for hangouts with you instead. You showed him a side of you that he never thought was there, you would bring him food when you snuck out at night for a 2 am trip to a fast food place, you would bring an extra bottle of water for him during workouts.
When you got closer, you'd hold him when the stress would break him down, tears leaking from his eyes at a rate he couldn't comprehend. You'd whisper sweet nothings into his ear about how he was an amazing pilot, an amazing soldier, but most of all an amazing person. You being the better pilot, much to his denial, you'd teach him how to do things better in the air, little tips and tricks to help him stay safe.
He cherished the letters you wrote him that you slid under his door, always with a piece of candy you know he liked. He would take one with him on missions, rereading it over and over until he fell asleep. When you left for yours, you'd leave him the rest of the candy bag that you had, and the day before he spoil you rotten with any pastry you wanted.
He realized that you were a sweet person who ate sweet things, and he wondered if the latter played a factor. The once player of a guy he was made a turn around for you, clearing his phone, his socials, and only speaking to you unless it was for work or family. He needed you, he yearned for your nectar, your voice as sweet as honey, drizzling onto him, making him sticky with your love.
And when he tasted you for the first time, god, he became an addict. A mad man that would die without the taste of you. He'd wake you up with his tongue, pressing your hips into the bed as he made you feel good, to taste your sugar while listening to the sweet noises you made. He left love bites all over you, you sweet skin tasting delicious on his tongue as he licked, nipped, and kissed you.
Everything about you was sweet, a once in a lifetime delicacy that he stumbled upon. He told you this, and your eyes burned with hot tears as he kissed you deeply.
He gave you his all, everything he had, his past, present, and future. And you gave it back with the same intensity.
You were his sweets, and he'd remind you of that as long as he lived and breathed.
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Jake Seresin has my heart, body, and soul!!!!! Anyway I hope you enjoyed this I know it's short and probably not that great but. Have an amazing day and if you want me to write anything just lmk!! This is also not proofread so um... sorry for mistakes!!!
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Reader in their late 20s that looks like they are 18, sent to Twisted Wonderland.
All Character Reactions (short):
*Gn Reader*
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Heartslabyul:
Ace: Huhhh?? You’re as old as Crewel??? (Calls you grandma/grandpa from then on)
Deuce: M-ma’am/S-sir? Reader!? I mean Ma’am/Sir! I apologize for the disrespect! (Our boy is literally traumatized)
Cater: Yooooo! Nobody is gonna believe this! (Always wants to take pictures with you for Magicam)
Trey: Well I figured you seemed mature for your appearance, but it makes sense now. (Will bake you things and treats you with more respect)
Riddle: H-how!?? Why are attending our school at your age? Is that even legal? (Red faced. Calms down after a while and begins to put together a study plan for you so you can get ahead in your studies. Is way more respectful now)
Savanaclaw:
Ruggie: (ears flattened and shocked face) What?? Wait…you must be able to purchase good food if you’re that old. Can I come with you, senpai? Shesheeeesheee (laughs)
Leona: What’s the big deal? (Sigh) You’re all a bunch of empty-headed herbivores if you didn’t realize that when you first met them. (Yawns) Now leave me alone, you’re disrupting my nap.
Jack: (shocked face) Oh..uh..sorry for not realizing. If I offended you in any way, I’m sorry. (Rubs back of neck embarrassed) If you need anything, let me know, I’ll do my best to help.
Octavinelle:
Floyd: Wahhhhh Senpai~ (eyes sparkling and smiling) How are you so small but so old? Let’s play together! (Treats you the same, but teases you more by calling you Shrimpy Senpai and such)
Jade: My my~ to think we had such ripened wisdom among our classmates. Say, since you can drink, would you like to try this new potential menu item? It is alcoholic in nature fufufu. (Don’t try it, it’s laced. Jade tries to get you to sample legal-aged drink items and finds it amusing how you look so young and small despite your age)
Azul: How inspiring! (Fake) Would you be interested in a partnership or working at the lounge? It would be a wonderful opportunity for m-I mean you! (Surely you will need some work experience in this world considering your age and is interested in serving alcoholic drinks now that he has someone old enough to survey them)
Scarabia
Kalim: That’s so cool! You must come from an amazingly well-off family to look as young as you do! Let’s celebrate! I’ll even bring out the expensive wines that my family sent since you can drink. It’s going to be a lot of fun senpai! (Is always trying to have parties with you and get praised by you)
Jamil: Huh? (Horrified face) How can you be so irresponsible in not telling people your age? And what? You can’t cook? At your age??? (Absolutely floored that you can’t cook and takes it upon himself to teach your incompetent self, but is more so embarrassed and disappointed because he had a slight crush on you due to your maturity)
Pomefiore:
Vil: (sighs/slightly annoyed) Pota-no..miss/mr reader, what is your skincare routine? We should have tea sometime together. I’m interested in how you stay so young looking, but wait your back aches and everything hurts? (Absolutely unacceptable! Will force you to do yoga and workout with him to loosen up your body. He will also ensure you are eating correctly to maintain your youthful appearance. Takes on your development as a beautiful being like he does with Epel since your beauty is something to be preserved despite him being envious)
Rook: Merveilleux! Incroyable! Beau! Beauty and youth such as yours is surely god’s gift to the world! A wonder are your large sparkling eyes, soft skin, and shiny hair! Ah~ I am blessed to be able to be in your presence! (Secretly stalks you from afar as your contrary appearance to your age has piqued his interest. May or may not have a photo album of candid shots of your day to day activities)
Epel: What in the tarnation?? I thought of ya as my wheel-horse reader! I- (glare from Vil) I-I mean, I thought we were friends! How are you so old? You’re Crewel’s age..like you could be a teacher! (Awkward for a few weeks, but slowly starts to treat you like he did before)
Ignihyde:
Ortho: I thought that was obvious? (Shocked nobody knew) I scan everyone when I first meet them, but I thought maybe everyone already knew you know? (Giggles)
Idia: W-w-what?!?! (Turns even more pale, sweats, hair pink, the whole shebang) How am I supposed to deal with this?! Normies are one thing, but an unaging god/goddess in my midst?? 💀 That’s like the final boss! I’m not equipped with the right stats for that! (Scurries off to room to cope)
Diasomnia:
Malleus: Oya? What an interesting development. Child of man, it’s almost as if you resemble Lilia in that way. (chuckles) You are still a child by my standards, but less so of one. Let us go for a walk. I am interested in hearing your explanation for your appearance (happy dragon boy, knowing that you are closer in age made him all the more interested in pursuing a relationship with you)
Lilia: Keeheehee, is the game over little one? It seems everyone figured it out. It’s a pity, but I did enjoy watching to see if anyone would discover your secret. Oh dear, well now I’ll have to find some new form of entertainment. Perhaps we can do something together? Have you ever played an RPG before? Don’t be shy now darling, if I can play it at my age so can you~
Silver: (sleepy) You said you are how old? (Wide awake now) I’m terribly sorry for the disrespect I showed you. Please forgive my impertinence. I need more training to recognize these things it seems. (Bows and still talks to you, but treats you like he treats Lilia, as a superior and parental-like figure)
Sebek: (insert Lemongrab gif) UNACCEPTABLEEEE! HUMAN! DID YOU BELIEVE YOU COULD GET CLOSER TO WAKASAMA WITH YOUR YOUTHFUL APPEARANCE TO GET HIS GUARD DOWN?? HOW DARE YOU DECEIVE HIM?! (Full on yelling mode) Hmph! You say you look like that and it’s not your fault? (Still upset, but more pouty) I don’t yet trust you human, as I didn’t before. But know I will keep my eye on you. I will not be made a fool of. (Pouty crocodile boy because he never noticed)
Staff:
Crowley: How is this possible? The dark mirror should have an age-limit on it?? You should be expelled or put to work, but seeing as I am generous, I will allow you to stay on campus and still attend classes with Grim. (Internally sweating and not wanting the secret to leak to the press or *gasp* the police)
Crewel: Pu-! *clears throat* Reader, even if you are to remain a student, don’t think I will go easy on you or assign you any less work just because of your age. (Treats you with more respect than the other students and tutors you to help you catch up and get ahead of your peers, becomes friends with you over time)
Vargas: Ha! You have the spirit of youth in you! Let’s exercise to keep our bodies limber and no running away, the pain means you need to work out harder! (Treats you like a buddy, but doesn’t allow you to skip classes even if you are feeling like a stiff old person)
Sam: Hey there imp! I guess I can’t call you little anymore, ha! Anything you need, I’ve got it for you. I can also offer you a job if you want to make some real green~ (Treats you like an adult and is happy to bargain with you)
Ramshackle:
Grim: Mragh! (Shocked) Henchman, you should’ve told me you were that old! Well, it doesn’t matter really. It just means we can get more respect! I, The Great and Powerful Grim should show off my amazingness! Come on henchman, let’s go find those two morons! (Smiles mischievously)
My first sort of story post. 😅 I’m in my late 20s myself, so it’s sort of self-fulfilling, this post, but it was fun to make. If I ever make an OC, this will likely be one of the things about them; that they are older than the students, but look young. ☺️
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smilingangel582 · 7 months
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Hey hey hey... I wanna bully our little scara -oopse I mean wanderer aka I renamed him to "Mochi" ain't that cute!
Thanks to the recent hoyofair someone gave me the idea to name him Mochi
But I'll be calling him wanderer... anyway enjoy hehe
Warning spoilers for Sumeru
A weakness?
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Now, Aether likes to team up with many. He even has the audacity to call our all four archons to help him in commisssions and abyss trials.
Heck... Ei and Nahida seemed game too and Aether had no trouble teaming up with anyone.
"Worthless as expected"
Although a certain someone seemed too difficult to handle... more difficult than Xiao supposedly...
"I told you..." Wanderer elevated from the ground now, landing his wind blades perfectly striking the treasure hoarders who now fled from the new threat, "Be direct and don't hesitate... sucker..."
Aether is just sick of him now. At least Xiao opened up to him more as time went by. Wanderer just gets on his nerves a lot.
"Alright, but can you just be a little calm... nicer too, " Aether said, suddenly feeling irritated too. Blue eyes shifted away, and he grumbled, "It's not my fault you are weak"
"Mochi~, please... aren't u being too mean?" He tried to tease him to lighten up the mood, Wanderer seems too bitter to acknowledge that, so he ignored him."Whatever... can't stoop to your level ...let's finish this quickly"
Aether growled "You little..."
Smirking wanderer folded his arms. "What? You would rather have me sugar coat it and mince my words? I apologize. " he rolled his eyes sarcastically."But try and keep up...!"
Muttering Aether rolled his eyes "Rude..."
Of course Katherine as always return them their commission rewards and Wanderer folds his arms saying "Alright if that's all I'll be taking my leave-"
"Hold it, Hat guy," giggling Aether grabs his shoulders. "Let's hang out a little at the teapot... come on, you need to lighten up,"
Growling "No need I'm busy..."
"With...?"
Clearing his throat he looks away "Non of your business... so find someone else to -aaaah!"
Swirling into a sudden shift of atmosphere he knew he's being forced to enter this dumb teapot. Unbelievable, he thought and Aether grins "Come on... let's have some tea as we chat..."
To say Aether is merely annoying isn't enough. He's too troublesome. Wanderer would definitely find his company too energy wasting but also... leaving this guy alone might see wrong too. Especially after helping him ascend a lot.
He kinda felt like he owe to the traveler. Paimon was absent and that's a plus point.
"Anyway... I've been meaning to ask, " Wanderer says," Now sipping yhe tea that's brewed instantly "why do you want to chat with me? After everything we never ended on good terms either"
Aether silently drinks and then sigh "Alright that old charade... you are naive, Mochi..."
Raising an eyebrow he watched Aether scoot closer to him now leaning forward with a smirk "OK who was the guy who asked me to name him?"
Bingo, Aether grins, he blushed at that.
"Then who was the guy who gave me a lovely present on my birthday...?"
"Lesser lord Kusanali bribed me into it-"
"-And yet you didn't leave after knowing you were bribed?" Cutting in fondly and Wanderer tried his best to hide the warmth spreading on his cheeks and looks away with a stubborn huff, folding his arms "Well... think what you may... but there's no way I admit to anything"
"Aw Mochi your blush just gives it away" Aether grins poking his checking making the anemo user let out a pettish immature and yet indignant scoff "It doesnt!"
"It does..." Aether pokes his nose.
"No it didn't" swats his hand now and Aether poles his stomach grinning "It does..."
"Hey..." Yelps as the poke sent an electrifying spread on his stomach, fluttering like multiple wings chaotically dancing in him.
"Oh?" Intrigued, Aether pokes his ribs now "Are you ticklish?"
"No... absurd... why would you consider that possibility?" He backs off regardless of his words and Aether readying himself with two pointer fingers like they are guns "I don't know... but it's a possibility alright..."
"Get away from me... k-knos your place!" He threatens now eyes widening when Aether pounce on him, two fingers wiggling but not touching yet."Tickles will be your place!"
"Hehe wait! Noho!" He already feels giggles slip from his lips and Aether is tranced by it, he only has two wiggling fingers on his sides and its already making Wanderer crazy.
"Cute... I wish i done this sooner" he pokes mercilessly on his ribs and beams at the squeal of indignant protests from the former all mighty god.
"AHAHA Shihit gehehet ahahawaaay!" He curls back "Dohont...! Stahahahap!"
"Don't stop? OK... then, " Aether teases when Wanderer groans through his giggling. He notices its ten fingers wiggling under his robes now and squirms with giggles that are uncharacteristic.
Genuinely Aether grins "Your giggles are adorable... Kittenish and cute... you should laugh more"
Aether feels every attempt of Wanderer's fists trying to punch his way out but its aimless and he can't even concentrate to fly away. This ticklish technique in poking and scribbling is killing him.
"Cuhuhut ihihit out! Hahaha ihihit... stahahap!"
Grinning, an idea as he kneads his hips like a dough "Stop doing what... Mochi?"
"Tihihihickling mehehehe yohohou lohohow lihihife!"
"Oh, you want more? Sure... coming right up" he squeezes his knees, and Wanderer realises how much power tickling has over him. His whines for falling for the oldest trick in the book and shrieks "OK! Ohohok, yohohou idiot! Stahahap ihihit! Seheheheriously!"
Aether hums but pausing his attack to only push him down with his hands. "Hmm, say you like hanging out with me and ill consider..."
Wanderer widened his eyes and hesitated "Ihihi... uh..." but squeaks when Aether latches on to his thighs and giggles without Aether tickling him "Last chance... or I'll tickle you till you go crazy"
"Ahaharchons wahahit... OK ok! Mahahaybe hanging out with yohou isn't bahahad? -ahaha eek!" The shrilled noise from Wanderer when Aether reached to touch his ears made him giggle "Aha hilarious... I can't take you seriously..."
"OK I like hahahangjng out with you!" He scrunched his neck when Aether trails his fingers on his neck and ears "ahaha I said it i said I SAID IT!"
Cruelly but playfully gentle, Aether doesn't stop and hums "Hmm maybe after tickling you a bjt"
"BUHUHUT YOU SAHAHAID YOULL STAHAHAP!
"Bleh" mocking his own raspberry aether snickers "I said consider... so I considered..."
"IHIHI WIHIHILL KILL YOHOHOU!" He shrieked bloody murder and Aether honestly stopped to laugh properly at the sounds Mochi had let out through the tickle session.
"Oh archons... you sounded like being hit by the electro archons lightening there" he laughed till his own cheeks flushed as Wanderer's
The latter gasps now glaring but involuntary giggling to lighten the effect "Yohou ahahre cruhuhuel... I hahate you."
Playfully he shoves his shoulders and Wanderer falls to the side effortlessly. Aether sighing as he had been laughing as hard as Wanderer "OK Mochi...this is why I like going with you... cute and very serious"
Blushes more Wanderer turns away "W-whatever... just admit that I'm strong enough for... uh these things"
"Alright alright... you are" Aether waves his hands in surrender but adds with a playful finger sliding up Wanderer's back "But not strong enough to deal with a little tickling"
"Ah!" He shrieks at the sudden sensation and turns his back away from him glaring at him still blushing "Don't you dare! I'll-I uh I'll chomp you down like a -a shrimp masala curry!"
"Yah yah but I'll tickle you before you could" Aether giggles and takes his hat running off with loud bouncy laughs "Hehe!"
Wanderer smirks now, feeling light and happy. "Oh? Come here, you lowly traveler, and feel the wrath of the former god!"
To say Aether didn't expect revenge is a lie... he wanted things to escalate like this perhaps... although maybe he's more tolerable than before.
"Bow your head!" While tickling Aether's sides.
Or maybe his attitude still stinks, but it's adorable. Despite being an offhand aggressive jerk, he can also display softness and cuteness...
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caycaysdiamond · 1 year
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Lovepotioned? Not!
Request for Anon: "do you think you could do something for Scarabia, and maybe Ruggie if you can fit him in there, where reader is very loving with them to the point where people think they've been love potion-ed and kinda question the boys because reader is usually pretty tame and calm but in reality reader just really down bad for their boyfriend?"
my google doc for this alone was 10 pages??? ne ways!! I had a lot of fun with this but oh my god the more i thought about this prompt I was like...this would probably be the most annoying rumor to have at a magical school yk?? like damn you think I can't pull?!? (I can't) you think I don't have rizz??!? (I don't)
Characters: Kalim Al-Asim, Jamil Viper, Ruggie Bucchi Established relationship, rumored hypnosis/non-consensual relationship, non-prefect reader, lovesick reader, and lovesick boys. Chapter 4 spoilers in Jamil's part. Long asf post
Kalim Al Asim
When it came to Kalim, you weren’t just the star in his sky, no, you were his entire galaxy. Likewise, if Kalim was a planet, well, he was your universe. It didn’t take long for people to notice the difference in your personality when you were with Kalim. Your usual calm, soothing, regal personality is a breath of fresh air compared to the scheming personalities of many of your contemporaries. Yet when Kalim was around, you were a lovesick puppy! Excited, doe-eyed, and clingy. When he was brought up in conversations with you it was even worse, suddenly a boring conversation became so much more exciting and you were singing praises all for Kalim!  It was…concerning to many to say the least. I mean people don’t change that much in a relationship, right? 
It was Riddle, surprisingly, who first thought you might be under the control of some sort of potion. You were his fellow Equestrian club member, it was his sacred duty to free you of whatever control you were under so he quickly got to work on a potion that would reverse the effects of whatever magic you might be under. He worked diligently after all his duties were done and away from any of the rather nosy student body of NCR late into the night. He was out past his bedtime and his eyes grew heavy but he finished the potion and snuck into your own dorm to slip an invitation for tea under your door.
“They’ll be here soon,” Riddle mumbled to himself as straightened out the cups sitting on the table for the 10th time that afternoon. To give you the potion discreetly, he thought inviting you for tea would be perfect. He made sure that the recipe for the potion he chose was tasteless, odorless, and didn’t have any adverse effects on you or the hot temperature of the tea. Everything was perfect, of course, nothing less would come from the Queen. 
“I’m not late, am I?” 
Riddle turned to the source of the question with a polite smile, “No,” he glanced at the watch on his wrist, “In fact, you’re perfectly on time, Reader.” Riddle motioned you over and pulled out your seat, you bowed to the redhead before taking your seat. He poured your drinks and sat down quickly after that, no doubt that there was a rule about how long you must be seated after your guest you thought. 
“I’m honored you invited me to tea, Riddle,” you smiled, “It’s been a while since we’ve hung out.” 
Riddle agreed, “Both of us have been busy.” 
You nodded, “Yes, midterms have been stressful, to say the least, but I know you’re doing amazing.” 
“You flatter me too much,” Riddle took a sip of tea, he noted that you hadn’t taken a sip yet and chose his next words carefully,  “But you are busier than me, yes? I mean you’re in a thriving relationship right now. That must take a lot out of you.”
Your eyes sparkled at the mention of your relationship, “Kalim is an amazing guy, I’m so lucky to have such a beautiful, kind love! Actually, I was with him before coming here. Honestly, Scarabia is my second home at this point! Hmm…but for what you said, being in a relationship doesn’t make me busier in any way, I just find ways to intermingle Kalim into my usual responsibilities!”
“Oh yes, you two are quite… inseparable.” 
You laughed and continued your mini-rambling about Kalim. Riddle only mentally punched himself, noting that you still hadn’t touched your cup.  
“...And I think I’ve helped Kalim with his grade just a bit while keeping mine up! Oh god, I’m rambling, aren’t I? I’m so sorry, I always get carried away talking about him, I do really love him a lot!” You finish, taking a long swing of your tea and Riddle celebrates a bit in his mind. It was about time, god. 
“It’s fine, everyone can see how much you two care for each other,” Riddle gave you a polite smile, “Makes me hope I can find someone for myself one day.” 
By the end of your tea with Riddle, Kalim somehow didn’t come up anymore and you were back to your calm nature. You thanked Riddle for the afternoon tea and rushed off, saying that you had some dorm activities to take care of. Riddle smiled to himself, you were back to normal right? So that meant you were actually under a spell, huh? 
“It’s too early to celebrate, Riddle!” Riddle was speaking aloud to himself as he cleaned up, “The book I got the potion recipe from said it could be anywhere from ten minutes to 24 hours to take full effect so I’ll reach out to them again in two days…just to be sure!” 
Riddle heard you and Kalim before he saw you two and he knew that the potion didn’t work. You both were loud, giggling in the school’s courtyard during lunch. 
“Hey, I was gonna eat that!” Kalim whined, loudly, “Sweetheart~! Gimme a piece…sunshine, please!” 
“Beg a bit more, handsome~!” 
Riddle mentally punched himself for doubting how much you truly loved Kalim. I mean, why would Kalim even use a spell to make you fall in love? It was nothing like him! Doubting his fellow classmate and house warden was so unbecoming!
“You look perplexed.” 
Riddle nearly jumped two feet in the air and turned to whoever spooked him, “J-Jamil, at least warn someone when you’re gonna talk! Honestly, you nearly scared me half to death. Have you no manners?” 
“I could ask you the same thing, eavesdropping on Kalim and Reader like this,” Jamil said, expression unchanging. 
Riddle cleared his throat and tried to come up with a convincing lie, “I was just…jealous of how in love they were, that’s all.”
Jamil shook his head, “It’s hard to believe to most, I’ve noticed. Even some go as far as saying Reader is under some spell.” 
Riddle fidgeted a bit and Jamil continued, taking notice of Riddle’s slight change in demeanor, “I asked them about it once actually, they’re very aware of what people think. They told me that being with Kalim gave them a kind of peace that they haven’t felt in a long time where they felt they could shed any layers that had been built and just exist. A nonjudgemental, radiating love that’s the type of love they receive from Kalim. One that’s their haven.” 
An understanding of your relationship finally reached Riddle and he smiled softly,  “That’s…lovely. Thank you for telling me, Jamil.” 
Riddle walked off and sighed. Not only did he reach an understanding of your relationship but he reached an understanding of his own—his thoughts on love or rather preconceptions of what love can look like are completely wrong. 
“Perhaps I am actually jealous…of love,” Riddle whispered to himself, “Yes, I think that’s quite right.”
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Jamil Viper
Jamil knew all about the rumors that exacerbated his relationship with Reader, they were stupid, at least to him. The two of you got together long before your relationship went public, so why was it so unbelievable that you loved him as much as you did? That sweet, caring side of yours was for him and him alone. Isn’t it normal for people to act slightly differently around their significant others? Why was your change the talk of campus? More importantly, why was it so unbelievable that you could be that happy with him?! The scowl on Jamil’s face grew more and more as he thought about the rumors of him “lovepotioning” you. 
You weren’t lovepotioned! You were just a damn simp! 
A groan escaped his lips and his bad mood could be felt by anyone walking near the sophomore in the halls. Irritating, stupid, dumbasses—everyone at Night Raven, except you. Jamil couldn’t stand them. He made a sharp turn and arrived at his destination, his locker. Swiftly putting in the combination, the locker opened with a loud unintentional bang that echoed bringing almost every conversation in the hall to an abrupt stop and all attention to the vice house warden. 
“What a downer,” some Heartslabyul student said, eyeing Jamil, talking just loud enough for him to hear, “I can’t believe Reader’s with that. No way it’s willingly.” 
“Come on, man don’t say that! He could hear you, he’s right there,” another Heartslabyul  student said to his friend. 
“There are rumors of him using some sort of spell on Reader,” A Pomefiore student spoke up next, “Such as love spells or potions.” 
Jamil pretended not to hear the conversation behind him. 
Don’t entertain stupid people, Jamil.
They’re not worth your time, Jamil. 
That’s what he kept telling himself at least, as he urged his school supplies into his bag faster.
“Don’t care, I mean you’ve seen how the Reader gushes over him. It’s unnatural,” the student crossed their arms, “The love spell rumors have to be true. How does the usually silent, calm, oh-so-ever-popular, and cute barista of Monstro Lounge suddenly become a mindless simp for him! Besides, they could do so much better looks-wise. I mean I think Reader and I would look so much better together…” 
A loud bang rang through the hall, intentional this time as Jamil slammed his locker shut, almost breaking the old, rusted hinges of it. The students who were talking about him stopped, knowing that this was their fault. An eerie silence was setting in the hall and once again Jamil knew all eyes were on him again.
Don’t entertain stupid people, it never ends well. His motto is, you should know. Yet in a moment, the silk-city native found himself in front of the group of gossips. Why? He didn’t know. Maybe he simply had enough. With an icy glare and venom dripping off his tongue, he spoke, “Care to say all that to me directly?” 
The students shook their heads quickly and started stuttering out excuses. 
Jamil clicked his tongue and walked off, he wasn’t a jester meant to entertain after all. 
If God didn’t like Jamil Viper, he could have said that. First, the interaction in the hall, and now here he was standing in Azul’s VIP room. Tweedledee and Tweedledum, Jamil’s mental nicknames for the Leech twins, stood on opposite sides of their boss's desk. A cold and calculated smile from Tweedledee contrasted Tweedledum’s almost crazed look and Azul, of course, sat and smiled at Jamil. 
Jamil wanted to run off or kill them, but he wasn’t sure which yet. 
How did he wind up here exactly? He just wanted to see you, his love, and the only thing keeping him sane at this point but as fate would have it before he could make it to the post that you worked in the lounge today, he was hauled here by the devil’s twin sons.
“Jamil, it’s always nice to see you,” Azul finally spoke, breaking the heavy silence of the room. 
Jamil rolled his eyes, “Funny, I never find myself wanting to see you or them.” 
“You wound me,” the Housewarden covered his heart as if in pain but the playful tint in his eyes contrasted the gesture, “And here I thought we had something special.” 
“What do you want this time?” 
It was Jade who spoke up next, “We know all about the rumors plaguing your relationship with Reader and wanted to clear them up.” 
Floyd cracked his knuckles, “Starfishie is my favorite starfish so if you’re hurting ‘em, I’m gonna have to squeeze ya really tight. Better not be usin’ love potions and spells on ‘em!” 
“You also think I used a love potion on them?” Jamil questioned, “You’ve got to be kidding.” 
“Not exactly,” Azul said pushing up his glasses, “I mean you wouldn’t have to with your signature spell.”  
The implication that he would use his signature spell on you was enough to make Jamil snap.
Through gritted teeth, the vice warden spoke, “Why would you think such a thing? Do you know how much worse that is than thinking I used a potion or some regular dumb spell?” 
Azul’s smile faded, “You act as though you haven’t tried to use it already once to get your way.” 
“And you act as though that ended well!” Jamil raised his voice, “As though you don’t know how I almost ruined my life.” 
“Watch ya tone, sea snake,” Floyd began to walk toward Jamil but Azul’s hand going up swiftly stopped him. 
“The love you have for Reader and the contempt…the hatred you had for Kalim are two sides of the same coin,” Jade spoke as smoothly as ever, “You would understand our worry if you were on our side looking in, would you not?”
“No, because I know how to mind my business, unlike other people at this godforsaken school!” Jamil spoke harshly but his thought was cut short by a knock at the door. 
“Get the door, Floyd,” Azul commanded and Floyd did with no protest, glaring Jamil down as he passed him on the way. He swung the door open and revealed the annoyed form of you at the door.
“Starfishie!” Floyd’s mood seemed to perk up as he greeted you, ushering you in. 
Jamil turned to face you, the scowl he had been sporting for his previous conversation hadn’t left yet. You walked over to him and clung onto his arm, pulling him close before speaking, “I wasn’t expecting you here, love.” 
“I came to see you but Azul wanted to talk,” was all he replied. 
You nodded and then turned to address Azul, “I just came to tell you that the business partner you were expecting is here and that I’ve already clocked out and done all the pre-closing I could for the evening and night shifts.” 
“Thank you, Reader,” Azul continued, “Jade, Floyd, please go greet our guest.” 
The two twins left and Jamil shifted a bit under your grip, you let go and spoke to him, “I’ll meet you up in my room, I have one more thing to talk to Azul about.” 
Jamil nodded and kissed your cheek, without acknowledging Azul. He was thankful that he could leave, any more time in that room wouldn’t have ended well for him or for your boss. You watched your boyfriend leave, only being satisfied when you heard the click of the door meeting the lock and footsteps echoing away.  
“I heard everything, Azul,” You said. 
“I know, I wasn’t expecting anyone important here today,” Azul cleared his throat, “A clever lie, on your part.”  
“I understand why you decided to question Jamil, I know the rumors surrounding our relationship but you took it too far. I love him and that shouldn’t be questioned by you or anyone. He didn’t need a love potion to have my heart, he had it before he even knew,” You turned to leave, “Besides, I asked him to be mine, not the other way around. If anything it would have been me to put a spell on him.” 
As you left, the twins took your place inside Azul’s office. You gave them both an aggravated glance before heading to your room. 
“I don’t like the look starfishie just gave me, do they know?” Floyd pouted, “Awww they’re not gonna let me squeeze ‘em for like a week now that they’re mad!” 
Azul brushed off Floyd’s comments, “Make sure the rumors about Jamil and Reader stop completely, do whatever you like in order to make it happen.” 
Jade bowed a bit, “Of course.” 
Azul rolled his eyes and grabbed his pen from its holder, “It’s the least I can do, after all.” 
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Ruggie Bucchi
It wasn’t surprising that rumors always were popping up about your relationship with Ruggie. Ruggie wasn’t known to be trusting, even less so affectionate. Everyone knew that the unofficial vice house warden of Savanaclaw always puts himself first, others only came second and only when he knew he could get something out of it. Well, at least that’s how it was before you wormed your way into his heart. Ruggie looks out for both of you, thank you very much. But, combined with Ruggie’s usual self-preserving attitude and your 180 change when talking about the hyena beastmen everyone came up with a new convincing rumor that would ‘prove’ why you both were together.
He had used a love potion to make you fall in love with him! Duh! 
Yet, even though this rumor was so persistent no one actually bothered to question either of you. I mean if someone truly thought you were “love potioned”, don’t you think someone would try to help you from your non-consensual love? Slip a cure into your drink? Question you? Question Ruggie? 
No, seems like no one cared about you that much, or more like the right person hadn’t heard just yet. 
Silver had just woken up after falling asleep in class, he cursed to himself about it and looked around. Most people were already gone but a few others stuck around, chatting amongst their friends. Silver ignored them and started gathering his stuff to leave.
“Have you heard about Reader?” A student near him spoke to their friend, “Heard that Ruggie lovepotioned them.” 
Silver started gathering his stuff a bit slower.
“What? A love potion? Hmm, I guess it makes sense, I mean have you seen how they dote on Ruggie, it's so odd. And like, they only act like that around him or when talking about him!” 
“Yeah, that’s why people think they’re lovepotioned,” The other student replied, “Anyways, I hope it's just a dumb rumor. Ruggie can be…questionable sometimes but I can’t imagine him doing something like that you know?” 
Silver left the class with a bitter taste in his mouth. Was his friend really lovepotioned? Every rational thought in him said no but isn’t there a possibility? Before he knew it, he found himself confiding in his father about what he heard after class today. 
“If they were truly lovepotioned, the only way to reverse those effects would be drinking an antidote,” Lilia explained, “Love potions are odd, most don’t work the way people think they do so it’s unlikely they’re actually under any effects.”
“So I shouldn’t worry?” Silver questioned. 
“They’re odd,” Lilia explained again, “But then again this school is full of gifted youths who are often misguided, there’s a possibility. How about we create an antidote for this hypothetical love potion and you find a way to give it to them?”
Silver nodded, “If they’re not under the effects of anything, what would happen?” 
“Nothing, everything would be the same and Reader would never know what they drank. You would have to slip it into a drink of theirs though.” 
“Kalim’s throwing a party tomorrow, they should be there,” Silver bit his thumb, deep in thought, “I should be able to do it then.” 
Lilia giggled, “Perfect! Well, let’s get to work shall we?”
Kalim’s parties were usually extravagant, but this one was particularly much. The whole school had to be here, no doubt. Scarabia’s dorm never felt so small as Silver shifted through the crowd, looking for you. 
“Silver!” 
His head turned towards a familiar voice and a smile rose to his face. 
“Hey! You made it!” You greeted him with a small hug and Silver noted that you had a drink already in hand.
Well, that certainly made his job easier. 
“Yeah, I wasn’t expecting this much though,” Silver glanced around, a lot of unfamiliar party-goers seemed to show up. He even caught a glimpse of Riddle and his Vice Warden coming in earlier. His thoughts then shifted, you were alone—Ruggie wasn’t around, “Where’s Ruggie?”
“Food tables,” You giggled, “I was heading over there soon but I didn’t want to lose one of the only seats still here.” 
“I can sit here and you can go grab some stuff,” Silver offered. 
“Great! Hold my drink, please, I’m gonna need both my hands and I will make sure to grab enough for my bestie!” You promised before handing over your drink and disappearing into the crowd. 
Huh. This was going surprisingly well. Silver grabbed the small vial of the antidote out of his jacket pocket and slipped it into your drink. He waited for you before spotting both you and Ruggie with a surprising amount of food between the both of you. 
“I'm back! Thanks, Silver,” you grabbed your drink back from the Diasomnia sophomore. 
Silver nodded. You three shared the food amongst yourselves and hung out for the rest of the night. Silver noted how much you just seemed to love Ruggie, your whole demeanor was just different around him. There was a sparkle in your eyes only for him and you had a different air around you, love, Silver thought. The same was for Ruggie too, which the rumors didn’t note as much as they did your change. 
Love was supposed to look like that, was it not? At least that’s what he thought and what he picked up through stories Lilia sometimes told about the various lovers he’s had throughout the ages. So unsurprisingly, after a week there wasn’t a change in your behavior. Of course, you weren’t lovepotioned but a pang of strong guilt wrapped around Silver for doubting Ruggie and, by extension you. 
He had to come clean to you both about everything. So here he was in Savanaclaw’s common room confessing his sins and expecting some divine judgment from you two. 
“So…that’s everything. I’m sorry for doubting you Ruggie, I should have just asked.” 
Ruggie smiled and ducked his head low, “I can’t believe you would doubt me.” 
Silver gulped, “I really, really was stupid-”  
Silver was cut off by the sound of laughter from Ruggie. 
“God, I’m SO sorry but I tried to take this seriously but geez you look like you just killed someone’s cat and it’s killing me,” Ruggie explained through his laughing fits. 
You elbowed your boyfriend but still was laughing, “Stop! He’s sincerely sorry! It’s not funny!” 
“Why are you laughing then, huh?” Ruggie wiped away tears, elbowing you back.
“Am not!” You coughed and gained your composure, “Silver.” 
“Um…yes?” He questioned, not sure of what exactly was going on.
“I’m so honored that you care about me so much that you would make an antidote for me, truly the bestest friend I’ve ever had. You know no one else would do that, all my other friend’s just like…have stopped talking to me,” You roll your eyes, “You are forgiven.” 
“Thank you,” Silver bowed. 
“BUT!” You added loudly, “Now I owe my significant idiot, money!” 
“What do you mean?” Silver asked, confused once again. 
“We made’a bet. I said that if you found out about the rumor you would try to make an antidote or confront me, but they said you had to already know and decided not to do anything. Shihihi~ How great for me!” 
Silver just smiled at you both, no doubt that you two were made for each other.  
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a-little-lostecho · 2 years
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“I like the way you speak”
Jade x Reader/Yuu, entirely gender neutral and vauge, only things mentioned are that Yuu has hands and can hold a teacup <3 I made this entirely to self serve myself but i hope y’all can find solace in soft gentle Jade bc it’s not talked about enough and i love the man :( enjoy!
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“I wish I didn’t talk so much,” You admit casually during a conversation with the Vice Dormleader of Octavinelle. “Like damn, I’m surprised more people don’t tell me to shut the fuck up sometimes.”
It was an insecurity of yours. Your tendency to info dump and overshare made you rude misplaced in conversations. Dominating the room with your voice and over excitement in such a way you know can be annoying to others.
The clinking of a tea set was the only reaction you had gotten for jade, the lip of the spout so elegantly kissing the rim of the cup placed in front of you. You weren’t quite sure what it was. Jade said it was from some obscure plant he foraged from the mountains that you didn’t remember the name of. Though rather than poison the only thing you were worried about was how it would taste on your tongue.
“I don’t believe you need to ‘shut up’ as you phrased it,” Jade had a polite smile gracing his face, one slightly softer than his usual. He got like that whenever he came upon on opportunity to share his interests. You refrained from mentioning it though, afraid he would start to mask the gentle genuine bit of himself you got to view. “When you speak, you have the habit of enticing people into your interests. It’s quite the gift, if I must say. How I wish to allow Floyd and Azul to see the wonders of foraging fufu..”
“I think it’s cool…” You mutter, slightly embarrassed. A gift was hardly the way you would phrase your habit. You think about the soft hints of genuine love and curiosity Jade has for his mushrooms and plants. The way his eyes light up with joy when he gets to speak about them, not unlike the glint he has when scheming. You think Jade is perfect the way he is, and it’s a shame Floyd and Azul can’t appreciate the things he loves more.
Jade chuckles, hand on his chest, teapot now placed down gently onto the table, “My, I would hope so. Considering you seem all too eager to jump at the opportunity to try it.”
You can’t help but flush, diverting your eyes away, and lifting the cup of tea closer to your lips, avoiding a response. A wiff of the aroma makes your eyes widen at the surprisingly fruity scent of the drink. “Is this pineapple?”
Jade smirks, “How Observant.”
“Do they grow pineapples around here…?” You take a small sip, letting the tea warm and brighten the insides of your body. It tastes like pineapples, yet less acidic and more floral.
“It’s from a plant called pineapple weed or wild chamomile. As you can see, it gets it’s name from it’s scent but is closer related to the chamomile family than the pineapple.” Jade’s fingers gentle wrap around the handle of his own teacup, raising it to his lips and taking a small sip. He almost seems to glow in the moment, radiating satisfaction from a forage well worth the journey.
You think to yourself, *that* is the reason you keep coming back to try. Though everything he experiments with always ends up tasting lovely, it’s the way Jade glows that always has you coming back.
You take another sip of the tea to calm the steadily rising beat of your heart.
“I think the way you speak is fine the way it is,” Your voice murmurs into the cup, barely loud enough to be heard but by the way Jade’s body tenses in curiosity he definitely heard you. And before you can stop yourself, you continue, “It’s—the way I speak really isn’t anything special… but the way you talk when you’re talking about foraging or stuff you know is really cool. You don’t stumble over your words at all—and you always know just how to deliver the information clearly and confidently while still looking so…” Radiant “Passionate about it all. I think it’s really cool.”
You glance up at Jade to gauge his reaction, his eyes still frozen wide in surprise and if you look close enough perhaps there was the softest brush of pink on his cheeks. His eyes lock onto yours and for a moment you think you see hesitation in them—like he wants to look away.
But you pull away first, head hung down in embarrassment, “Sorry—I said too much again.”
“Ah,” As if coming to from a vivid daydream, Jade’s eyes blink back into the present. “No—it’s—quite alright. You merely caught me off guard. I appreciate your honesty.”
“‘m sorry…” You mutter again. Your arms fold on the table in front of you, impolite, but it makes you feel safer in your little personal bubble.
Yet Jade has the audacity reach over, brushing a gloved hand over your non-dominant one with a charming, gentle smile. And your heart stills. “You needn’t apologize. I’m sincerely rather flattered, forgive me for loosing composure in the moment.”
Your mouth gapes, like a floundering fish out of water. You don’t know what you look like right now, staring at Jade in a mix of uncertainty and embarrassment. They feel bigger than the colossal squid itself. Your throat feels painfully dry, despite just hydrating yourself, and your body locks into place, entirely vulnerable. You’re at a loss for words.
A smirk graces Jade’s face, the all-knowing bastard he is, and he says with that rare gentle tone of his, “You do not bother me when you speak like that. Frankly… hm… you’re rather radiant, if I may be so bold to say. You captivate me when you speak so genuinely and wholeheartedly. I admit it sometimes tempts me to abandon my duties far more often than I should…”
A heartbeat passes by and you can feel your face flush with overwhelming joy, pricking the backs of your eyes. Jade’s hand wraps around yours in a proper hold, his gentle smile never wavering.
“There is another dish I would like to try making that I foraged for the other day when I got the pineapple weeds. Perhaps if you are free, tomorrow I could share a plate with you?”
You smile at him, warmth settling in your heart, “I’d love that.”
“Then it’s a date.”
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fun fact, pineapple weeds r an actual thing used to make tea! ive never tried myself, but in the spirit of jade (and bc foraging is fucking cool) i would very much like to someday <3
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ninlilwinds · 2 years
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"I'm scared...."
So, this is me...writing at 4 am because I'm scared out of my mind for some reason sitting on my bed thinking of demons and monsters (and how much better this would be if my comfort characters were real) even though 16 not 10.
Plot: reader is restless, can't sleep because they're scared but luckily, they have them
Characters: Diluc, Venti, Kaeya, Zhongli, Childe, Xiao
I kept it pretty short because...I really should be sleeping but I just can't
Diluc
You lay in your bed, eyes staring at the ceiling, too scared to look anywhere else. Feeling something press against your back you recoiled and closed your eyes.
Ever since you started to walk towards the winery you had felt something observing you, but this was getting out of hand.
When you felt an arm wrap around your waist you almost screamed, but then you remembered you had your loving boyfriend with you. You relaxed a little and Diluc muttered, "What's wrong?" into your ear making your heart swoon.
"Nothing, just a bit scared." you said, turning so you could cuddle into his chest.
He didn't say anything, instead pulling you closer and letting you know that he would protect you
Venti
You had tried everything to shake the scares. From checking every corner of your house to making sure every door was locked. But you still felt terrified. Every time you sat on the bed you felt something off.
Venti would occasionally open his eyes to look at you from the bed, saying in a low voice, "Windblume are you worried?"
Shaking your head, you stood again and went to the open window to close it. Before you could lock it you felt a pair of arms wrap around you and a weight on one of your shoulders. When you glanced over you saw venti's closed eyes as he gently started to sway you from side to side and humming.
"don't worry about anything. I won't let anything happen to you." he whispers, pulling you back to bed and not falling asleep until he knew you were asleep.
Kaeya
This was the third time you had woken up kinda spooked. You looked around only to find darkness and threatening shadows.
You had a big day tomorrow so this wasn't the ideal night to have. Sure, you had your restless nights that were annoying every once in a while, but this was out of hand.
But something was off. Something missing. You looked next to you and realized Kaeya was not where he was supposed to be beside you. Had something gotten him? or maybe he left you. Your mind flooded with worst case.
Kaeya soon entered the room with some more blankets and pillow, "hey there princess~ did i wake you up earlier?" he asked, laying back down.
"No, but why all the pillow and blankets."
Kaeya shrugged and wrapped you up, "You looked uncomfortable." he then hugged and kissed your forehead, "Now try to get some rest, hm? big day tomorrow."
Zhongli
You were in the kitchen, trying to calm your racing thought. You had been anxious as soon as your head hit the pillow, and you didn't know what to do about it anymore.
You'd tried taking a warm bath, reading for a bit, you even took a stroll around Liyue, but still nothing.
Your thoughts were dragged back by someone entering the room. When you looked up you say Zhongli. he began to heat up some water without a word and kissed the top of your head as he passed by you to get the tea.
"What are you doing brewing tea at this hour?" you asked
"It's scent is supposed to be relaxing and when you drink it should make you sleepy." he said in a low voice.
You sat down at the table, and he served you the tea, sitting across from you. As you drank the tea, he proceeded to simply look at you with loving eyes, without any words. You were a bit surprised he didn't just start telling stories, "Do you feel better, my love?'
Childe
You paced the room as you tried to calm yourself down. You had just heard a sound outside, one of the many of that night, which you had found terrifying. Because of your already spooked condition, you hyper focused on every sound imaginable that night and just wondered what they were.
When you heard the front door click open, you stopped and tense. You grabbed the weapon Childe had always told you to keep nearby and then held up at the ready.
When you saw it was Childe himself stepping through the doors you dropped it and ran to him, giving him a shaky embrace, "Ajax your home..."
"What are you doing up so late?" He asked hugging you with one arm and shutting the door with the other one.
"I'm scared." you whispered.
He knew what he had to do. He picked you up, holding you tight and carrying you to bed, staying by your side in case you needed something to squeeze for reassurance.
Xiao
You sat with your knees to your chest as you stared at a shadow that looked eerily human. Your eyes were watery, and you had been awake all night trying to calm yourself down.
Xiao has said to call him whenever you needed, but he was probably busy expelling demons or something of the sort. He didn't have time to visit foolish little girls that were scared.
So, you kept to yourself, until the shadow moved again. Then you couldn't help but whisper out a shaky, "X-Xiao...!" as you closed your eyes and hugged your knees closer.
You felt the bed dip next to you and you just realized what you had done, "(Y/n). You called." he said
"S-sorry. I got scared and it slipped... It's nothing. I'm being dumb." you said breathing out a shaky breath.
Xiao took a second to study you before he unwrapped your arms from your knees and helped you lay back down before getting on the bed with you. You under the covers and him on top in case he needed to jump up for action, "Don't worry anymore. I'm here now." he said.
he was glad that out of all the things you could have done. All the names you could have called. It was his the one you had said.
(I will be reading this tomorrow and realizing what a mistake it was....haha)
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sasusakucoded · 7 months
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Sasuke entered the yard without a warning. The old lady was taken aback by his presence.
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Old lady: *hysterical* Please! Take everything you need, dear sir! I won't fight!
Sasuke: I didn't mean to intrude.. Your gate was open so I came in. Please calm down.
Old Lady: Then what do you want?
Sasuke: I-I heard you're a midwife.. I just want to know some things..
Old Lady: ...
Sasuke: M-My wife is pregnant and she's vomiting often.
Old Lady: *laughs*
Sasuke: What's funny?
Old Lady: Sorry.. That's the last thing I thought you'd be.. A husband to a pregnant wife.
Sasuke: I don't understand.
Old Lady: You look too cool to be a doting husband.. Ah, nevermind. Don't mind me.. I was just happy to see a handsome lad like you.. Sorry if I panicked. I really thought you're some terrifying shinobi.
Sasuke: /thinks/ I am. This lady is annoying.
Old Lady: Come inside! I'll give you some tea and I'll answer all your questions!
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Sasuke: Are you nauseous, Sakura?
Sakura: Yeah.. I feel like throwing up, Sasuke-kun.
Sasuke: *takes her hand and applies pressure to her wrist*
Sakura: Sasuke-kun? M-My headache is gone!
Sasuke: Really? It worked?
Sakura: Yeah! Thank you, Anata.
Sasuke: *nods*
Sakura: Ah, Anata.. How did you—
Sasuke: Stay still here, okay? I'll make you some ginger tea.. Ah, and while you're waiting, eat this. *hands her some crackers*
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Sakura: *peeks into the kitchen* /thinks/ Since when did he learn these things?
Sasuke: *checks his notebook before putting the ginger into the pot*
Sakura: /thinks/ He's getting a bit stressed out.. But he's so cute.
Sasuke: *pours the mixture into a big cup*
Sakura: /thinks/ He gets more and more handsome when he does things like this..
Sasuke: Here, Sakura.. *stirs the tea while blowing it*
Sakura: Arigato, Anata. *smiles*
Sasuke: Better to drink it while it's hot.
Sakura: Okay! *blows and sips* /thinks/ WHAT THE HECK IS THIS TASTE YUCK!!!
Sasuke: Is it good?
Sakura: Yeah! /thinks/ He's looking.. I can't not drink it. Just finish it already, Sakura!! *empties the cup*
Sasuke: Good. I'll get you another cup. *stands up and leaves*
Sakura: /thinks/ I'm not sure which is worse.. That ginger tea or morning sickness..
Sasuke: Sakura, what do you want for lunch?
Sakura: I thought you're scouting the village nearby, Anata?
Sasuke: No.. Maybe some other time.
Sakura: *smiles* I want something sweet for lunch.. *realizes he hates sweets* I-If you also want it!
Sasuke: Yeah. I'll see what I can get from the store.
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Sakura: *sees him reading the notebook*
Sasuke: Sakura, go to bed now. You have to sleep early from now on.
Sakura: Okay, sensei. *teases*
Sasuke: Hn.
Sakura: *laughs* Thank you, Anata..
Sasuke: Do you feel better now?
Sakura: Yeah. I still have an on-and-off headache but it's manageable.
Sasuke: You have a headache now?
Sakura: Yeah.. A bit..
Sasuke: *kisses her forehead and her temples*
Sakura: Anata? *blushes*
Sasuke: It should be gone in any minute now.
Sakura: *smiles* Of course..
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Yesterday..
Old Lady: So, you're telling me it's the first time you'll take care of your wife?
Sasuke: Yeah. She's strong and independent. She didn't need to be taken care of.
Old Lady: You're not the showy type?
Sasuke: What do you mean?
Old Lady: Don't worry! I'll write it down for you, so you won't forget!
Aside from the real treatment and remedies for pregnant women who suffer from difficult pregnancy, the old lady also sneaked in some things for the man's wife:
Feed her. It's important that you do it. Don't let her do it herself, she'll get tired.
Always hug her. The baby can feel your hug too.
Kiss her head when she has a headache.
Massage her back lightly whenever possible. It helps to make the muscles less tense.
Bathe her. It's hard for her to reach some of her body parts.
Always be nice with her. She's emotional during pregnancy.
Don't leave her side. She can give birth at any moment.
Sasuke: Thanks. *gives her 100 Ryō*
Old Lady: No, no! You keep that. Just promise me you'll do all of that and that's enough payment.
Sasuke: Are you sure? I'll still do it even if you accept this.
Old Lady: I'm very sure.
Sasuke: Well then. Thanks. *leaves*
Old Lady: Ah, I hope I made his wife happy. *smiles*
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finniestoncrane · 1 year
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Hii! Idk if you’ve done this one before but I have a horrible cold rn so my request is: how would the rogues take care of a sick reader? I love your work and I’ve been dying to request something for a bit now
Sick Reader
Rogues Headcanons ok i love offering a lil bit of goodness and comfort for people when they're feeling shitty so i have tried to get this out as soon as possible for you! i hope you're better now though!! 💜 request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi • masterlist minors DNI!! 🔞 cw: fluff, some sexual stuff i mean it's me
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scarecrow
he's actually very calm about it, very structured and prepared
sickness is something he dislikes, so he's sympathetic
and knowledgeable in prevention as well as curing
so you'll be sent to bed with a hot water bottle and a tea
and nursed softly back to health by him until he decides you're well
which he monitors efficiently and obsessively until you call him off
mr freeze
there's a slight panic to him when someone close to him is sick
he wouldn't want it to get too serious, or life-threatening
so he's on it immediately, offering you medicines and comfort
trying his best to make sure you're seen by medical professionals
and ensuring he does his best to get you better as soon as possible
but he'll sit by you, holding your hand, until you're feeling good
bane
he's not sure about how to fix it, which he finds infuriating
but his main focus is making sure you're at least not suffering
so he'll be fumbling, distressed, waiting on you hand and foot
literally giving you everything you could possibly want
it's so sweet it heals you quicker, maybe a placebo
or maybe it was the four blankets and ten soft toys he piled on you
zsasz
groggy people kind of annoy him, but for you he'll tolerate it
his sympathy is somewhat limited though, it's just a bit gross
he'll still pass you a tissue, at arm's length, and with gloves
and he'll remind you that he's excited for you to get better
not just because you are literally a walking germ right now
but because he misses you at your best, and misses kissing you
poison ivy
natural and herbal remedies are something she's clued up on
so get ready to feel even better than before you got sick
she's going to heal everything in you, from top to bottom
inside and out even, because what couldn't a warm hug heal?
so quick, sip up that weird green tea with leaves in it
and let her just hold this soup in a vine so she can stroke your head
riddler
what sickness can't you talk about until it's cured? laryngitis!
ok it's probably not that, less serious... but who knows!
not helpful... hm... what about a hot drink and a hug?
but what about just one more riddle? it would help distract him
of course, you are the sick one... but if you must know!!
he's very worried about you, don't mention that again though
penguin
he's a busy guy, but he's calling every meeting off to sit by your bed
whatever you need, whatever you want, he'll get it for you
or rather, he'll have some poor henchman rush out for it
you want soup? something sweet? a new blanket? a new bed?
you want new pyjamas? something softer or warmer?
spoiling you won't cure you, but it will make it easier to cope!
harley quinn
it's chicken noodle soup time, and she'll be hand-feeding you
don't argue, you lie completely still and she'll do everything for you
ok, listen, she's a doctor, but maybe she could be nurse harley
just for you. get a little cute outfit and tend to your every need?
whatever makes it easier for her to force you to just lay back
let sweet nurse quinn take your temperature huh?
mad hatter
every morning he's just glad you haven't died
very dramatic of course, it's just a common cold, but still
you're precious to him, and he'll make sure you get better
how much tea can you stomach? because... get ready for a lot
something hot to soothe your throat, to heat you up
and a kiss on the head to soothe your heart and comfort you
two face
harvey is all about playing nurse and keeping you comfortable
harv on the other hand thinks you should power through it
a combination of both actually works very well it turns out!
being filled up with cough syrup and pain meds is great
but being forced to go for a drive with the window down
while you get hickies at red lights? perfect cure for what ails ya
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you-know-honey · 5 months
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𝕯𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘
Chapter II: 𝔊𝔦𝔣𝔱
Sodo/Dewdrop x fem!reader
Summary: Everyone needs a welcome, some are happier than others.
Word Count: 3185
Note: bad english, i'm new to this whole ghost thing, correct me if i'm wrong on anything, I will use a name for the protagonist for more practicality, but you know that I mean you, dear reader.
←Chapter I
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The ghouls' living room was completely silent, everyone was giving each other anxious glances. Aurora had her face buried in her hands while she was curled up on her couch, Cumulus and Cirrus caressed her back trying to give her some calm. Everyone was excited by the idea of a new member, especially the girls, they had left the living room with a smile and excitement on their faces, but now…Now that the idea of never seeing Swiss again was more than present broke Aurora completely.
The other ghouls were just silent, Phantom had accompanied Rain to his room, the sensitive ghoul could not stand the absolutely heavy aura and was beginning to get dizzy. Mountain brought from the kitchen some calming teas for everyone, the strongest one for Aurora.
"Don't worry, he'll be back soon, I'm sure," said the tall ghoul, kneeling on the sofa in front of Aurora, moving her hands away from her face so she could drink the tea, she did so and took a few sips. It was clear that he himself was also scared, not at all prepared for what had happened.
"Don't lie to her" Sodo spoke from the single sofa next to the window "If Copia called Swiss it's because she won't come back" everyone looked at him annoyed, internally reproaching him for those harsh words.
"If you're going to say that stupid, you'd better not talk!" Cumulus shouted at her, it was a surprise to everyone, she had remained silent all this time, only giving words of encouragement to Aurora.
"It is only the truth!" This hurt Aurora even more and her cup fell from her trembling hands, shattering on the floor and tears began to fall on the broken pieces.
Cumulus stood up, ready to teach Sodo a lesson and he was not far behind her, standing up ready to face her. Swiss was the only one who always managed to calm Sodo down when his most cruel and hostile streak came to light, always turning everything into a joke, but now that he wasn't present in the Cumulus room she was willing to kick the blonde's ass right to the ground hell again.
But that didn't go anywhere. Thick roots swirled around both of their ankles and planted them on the ground far enough away from each other. Mountain's work of course.
"Stop it, fighting is stupid" Mountain's tone was calm as always, it seemed that nothing could upset the huge demon but if there was something that this boy hated it was the fights between members of the band in difficult moments, he was more than used to those sharp comments from Sodo but now he wasn't in the mood with all the chaos he wanted to cause. The fire demon raised his hands in the air, giving up, burning the roots that surrounded him to ashes and after a few seconds Cumulus also relaxed, just like the roots that disappeared into the ground, as if they were never there, she returned to comfort Aurora who was being hugged by Mountain.
It was difficult for everyone to do an invocation ritual, there was always the possibility of returning to hell. For Sodo it was something much more painful, no matter how much he said that he didn't care, he didn't want to lose Swiss just like he lost Aether.
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The sound of footsteps in the hallway was irregular.
"Still a long way?" Aesir asked, looking up and down the hallway, playing with the helmet on his head.
"Almost there," said Swiss, turning down a hallway, coming across some sisters of sin who only lowered their gaze and quickened their pace to get away from them even though Swiss had given them a smile.
"Why are they walking away?" the young ghoulette asked.
"I don't know," Swiss replied. "I guess I'm very attractive in her eyes," he joked.
Aesir couldn't help but laugh a little at the joke. It was his first time in the human world in too many centuries and everything looked very different from how he remembered it. They walked in silence for a few minutes, crossing some doors and turning corners until they reached a hallway with no exit. The doors were made of black steel and the word "Ghouls" was written on them in ancient Latin. It was the furthest and least visited pavilion by all the inhabitants of the abbey, the most forgotten and forbidden place, like the pavilion of the Popes. As they crossed, the light of the moon and the cold air greeted them, the hallway was freer and overlooked a fountain and a well-stocked garden, there were torches that illuminated the corners where the moon could not.
"Cute," Aesir murmured behind Swiss's back, peeking his head into the garden, feeling the scent of an earth demon.
"He's from Mountain, he takes care of those plants as if they were his children" Swiss responded, leaning on one of the columns, watching how Aesir looked like an excited little girl in a playground "The fountain is Rain's, he made it work" Al At first the fountain was just an old decoration, it is said that it stopped working after the birth of Cardinal Copia, some took it as a prophecy and others as a simple error in the plumbing, when Rain was summoned there was nothing where he could cool off in the sweltering summer days and the bathroom had to be used continuously so he fixed it himself, for weeks he tried with trial and error to get it working.
"Are they going to like me?" Aesir asked, sitting on the railing, moving her feet in the air nervously.
"Of course," Swiss assured, it was something he didn't doubt. "Why you ask?"
"The energy is very tumultuous" he pointed to the closed door just a few meters away from them, Swiss inhaled some of the air and also felt the same.
Swiss didn't say anything, he knew his companions well and could identify the smell of Sodo's annoying aura slipping out of the doors like poison and some trails of Cumulus's annoyance. It was difficult for everyone to perform a summoning ritual, but Sodo was always the most negative about it. He put it in a horrible mood.
"It's nothing, don't worry." Swiss shook the fake dust from his hands. "Okay…" He sighed. "Let's not make the delay any longer."
Aesir stepped down from the railing and nodded, clasping her hands on his chest and playing with his fingers, hiding behind Swiss's back as they approached the door.
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The doors opened with a loud creak and everyone raised their heads curiously, fixing their gaze on the ghoul in the middle of the hallway.
"Who died?" Swiss joked, taking away the horrible aura that hung around the living room. He understood the somewhat hostile state of the environment, from Sodo it did not surprise him, but from Cumulus it was something that made him remember the seriousness of the matter no matter how many times he tried to remove dirt from him.
The tension escaped as quickly as it had built, Mountain and Cumulus could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Swiss's laugh was contagious and as soon as Aurora heard it come out of her lips she ran to meet her and her arms holding him close to her.
"Silly" she murmured against her chest as she breathed in the demon's scent.
"Oh, enough of the cuddling, they're going to scare her" Swiss said, moving Aurora away a little, enough for her to dry her tears.
"She?" Cumulus got up from the couch and fixed his gaze on the small dark mass that was hiding behind Swiss trying to make itself smaller. Just like a scared puppy.
A small head with the helmet already on peeked out behind Swiss, smiling and showing small milky fangs. She looked at everyone in the room with amazement, even behind her dark glasses you could feel her intense gaze on each one.
Sodo snorted and shook her head, causing her hair to cover her face. He didn't know if that look bothered or disturbed him.
"A girl" said the ghoul. "We have a new girl." Mountain sighed at Swiss's words. He thought it was fantastic that it was a girl. There weren't many rooms left in the male ghoul pavilion and the girls would be excited to have someone new with them.
The little ghoul stepped out of the shadows and shyly greeted everyone in the room. Behind her her tail was tangled around her leg.
"AAAHHH!" Cumulus shouted excitedly and threw himself into a hug on the new girl. After such a tense situation, Satan had blessed them with a new female member, she liked the boys of course but sometimes they were simply men and they got on her nerves, especially Sodo and that was clear.
The girl bristled like a cat and stood still as a statue while Cumulus picked her up and moved her around the room. Aurora and Cirrus joined in the dancing embrace, humming excitedly to the new girl, like witches welcoming a coven.
Aesir had forgotten what it felt like to have that kind of contact with someone, in hell everyone was very much on their own and didn't have much time to show emotions, if they had any. There was no shape, everything was dark and they were mere passing shadows, at least that was the plane she came from.
"What's your name baby?" Cirrus asked when Cumulus finally let go of her and had sat on the couch next to Mountain, she was dizzy and her head moved a little. "Oops, sorry about that" she apologized and tried to lift her helmet to rearrange it.
Aesir grabbed her helmet tightly and shaking his head. Within the ghoul area none of them wore a helmet, except perhaps Rain who wore it when she felt overwhelmed.
"You don't have a container yet, it's not wise." Mountain say from the couch. The wisest ghoul.
And he was right, a ghoul did not have a material form until it possessed a human body and modified it to inhabit it. Until then the helmet and the suit were the only thing that maintained a constant shape. If he took off his helmet he would once again be a mass of humanoid darkness.
"Aesir" the girl said with a voice that sounded like a distant echo. "Call me Aesir."
"Ha! What a silly name" Sodo replied, covering her mouth in vain to hide her laughter and the row of long white fangs in his mouth under her mustache.
"Sodomizer" scolded Swiss, Mountain the bridge of his nose, tired of Sodo's sharp comments.
Aesir scrutinized the demon with his gaze, not looking for some flaw to return the comment, but rather out of mere curiosity. She was not stupid, she could know that he was a fire demon and because of his beauty she did not doubt that he belonged to Lucifer's legion. The small waist and thin shoulders, the zero amount of butt and the little flesh on her legs were not bad points, they were compensated by the straight blonde hair, the small horns white as ivory, the marked cheekbones, the feline yellow eyes, the hands marked by veins, the voice soft like that of a harp but sharp like a razor, the lack of height compared to the others and of course the suggestive name…he was cute or even beautiful if it weren't for his sour character, something which differed from the kind and flirtatious Lucifer demons she had met.
"What are you staring at?" Sodo asked, uncomfortable for the minutes that she had looked at him in silence.
"Nothing" Aesir said and adjusted his helmet. Completely ignoring him. "Hello" he calmly greeted the earth demon who was centered with his back straight to the couch.
"Mountain, a pleasure" The demon took her hand with his and like a gentleman kissed the back hand of her, something that made her blush quite a bit inside her helmet.
"How flirty" Cirrus joked.
"I'm just being nice," Mountain apologized, standing up, "well, it's late, she's already here. I'll go to sleep." As he stood up, Aesir's eyes widened in surprise, the name suited him like a glove.
"Me too, I'm exhausted," Swiss yawned, massaging his tense shoulders. "Is it okay if I leave you with the girls, sweetie?" Swiss asked.
"Of course, do not worry about it." Aesir replied. With that and one last look at Aurora the demon left.
She felt quite comfortable with the girls, who were now crowding around her.
"Maybe you should go too Sodo" Cirrus commented, he was the only one left.
"As far as I know THIS is also my house, I won't leave here" he responded, dropping onto the couch, centimeters from where Aesir was sitting.
Cumulus sighed and stood up "Let's go girls, let's leave this gremlin alone" he took Aesir by the hand and dragged her out of the living room, with some shouts of annoyance from Sodo at her nickname.
"Good night" was the only thing Aesir could say before she disappeared down the hallway.
"What a bother" the fire ghoul muttered to himself, inhaling some air, "what the hell?" The aroma of lavender and pine filled her nose and no matter how many times she shook her head, her aroma did not go away, she felt it like a trail of perfumed essence. He angrily stood up and followed her into the dark hallway where the girls had disappeared.
With every step he took the scent grew stronger and turned his stomach, it wasn't that he disliked the smell, it was just so strong that it made him want to vomit, maybe it came from the Cumulus scented candles but this time it felt different even for him. He walked carefully not to make as little noise as possible. She heard the laughter of the girls in the room at the end of the hallway, it was never inhabited but now that the new girl was there she would give it a use. A strip of light colored the hallway floor thanks to the half-open door.
Sodo was not a curious demon but he found that smell unbearable.
"Is he always like this?" I hear Aesir ask.
"Who? Swiss?" Aurora asked.
"No, the short one, the one with cute hair" Sodo froze when he heard the description of him, even more surprised that Aesir called him cute after her little evil 'act' towards her "Why for the bad attitude ?"
"He's always like that, he's always in a bad mood. You'll get used to it, today has been…" Cirrus responded, thinking how to finish the sentence.
"Totally an insensitive jerk? That's the description you're looking for." Cumulus finished the sentence with complete certainty about what he was saying. "Listen, he's a jerk, but he's great on the guitar, so it's good for us and the band. It'll take you a while to get used to him."
'I'm not an insensitive bastard… this hurts me… I'm afraid… I don't want to lose them' Sodo thought as he pressed his back against the wall. He understood why Cumulus thought that way about him, maybe it was even something the rest shared, but that doesn't mean it didn't hurt him. He didn't expect them to understand, after all they had never lost someone important, like he had lost Aether and he feared losing them, each one of them.
Sigh.
"Do you smell that?" Aurora asked, Sodo's breathing froze. "Is it lavender and pine?" he asked sniffing the air.
"It's me, it's the aroma we have on my infernal plane" Aesir said somewhat embarrassed.
"You smell good," Cumulus praised.
"Danm" the word escaped Sodo's lips. 'Is that the smell of her? Why is he so intoxicating?' he thought.
"Did you hear that?" Cirrus asked.
Sodo didn't stay to find out, as soon as he heard the sound of Cirrus standing up, he ran as fast as he could and left the hallway straight to the male bedrooms.
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"There was something?" Aesir asked, turning to look at the door.
The girls had dragged her to an already decorated room, there were crystal cloud decorations on the ceiling, Aesir supposed they must reflect light throughout the room, the sheets were small suns, there were some plants and vines, shelves that she could start to put up fill and a huge mirror next to the closet. Looked pretty good. The girls had started decorating it a long time ago with the hope of having a new partner and that dream had come true.
"Nothing" Cirrus shrugged and sat back down in the circle on the floor with the others.
"So besides smelling extremely good, tell us, where do you come from?" Aurora asked curiously, hugging the stuffed goat that she had between her legs.
"I come from the Astral plane" Aesir smiled, it was something she was proud of, in her old job if that was what she could call herself she was a good one and she really liked her work.
"Oh really?" Aurora asked with extreme enthusiasm, you could almost see stars in her eyes.
"What a huge coincidence." Cumulus said, shaking her head in amusement.
"Because?"
"You still don't notice?-" Cirrus was quickly interrupted by an Aurora vibrating excitedly in her place.
"Swiss and I are also from the Astral plane!" Aurora threw the stuffed animal away and literally threw herself onto Aesir in a huge hug. "We're basically sisters!"
Aesir reciprocated the hug and laughed at the tender act, patting Aurora's back a few times before Cumulus pulled her away from her and Cirrus covered her mouth to contain a boisterous laugh, an attempt that was in vain.
"Why are you pushing me away?" Aurora asked, pouting slightly. "You hugged her too!"
"Yes, but I let her breathe" she responded and her laughter spread to the others.
Laughing, Cumulus stood up and walked out of the room.
"Where are you going?"Aesir asked, as he tried to regain control of his breathing.
"It's a gift." Cirrus said wiping a tear from her eye.
"You're going to love it" Aurora elbowed her conspiratorially.
When Cumulus returned, he had a shiny box with a golden bow and placed it on Aesir's legs before sitting back down on the floor and waiting excitedly for him to open it.
"What is it?" Aesir asked, shaking the box slightly in case it was something fragile.
"It's something special, a welcome gift." Cumulus' words were sweet and soft like the slightest breeze.
Aesir opened the box with excitement and inside it, upon removing the decorated paper, he found a beautiful cloak, the outside was black but the inside was a blue that reminded him of space, certainly his favorite color.
"Girls…I" He didn't know what to say or how to thank them, he just pressed the cloak against his chest and looked they.
"You don't have to say anything Aesir" Aurora spoke. "You're one of us now."
I hope you like this second chapter, I know it took me longer than expected and I'm sorry for that.
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Undyne sat down, panting. She had pushed her 10-year-old body to its absolute limits, but she wasn’t willing to admit it.
“Undyne,” said Asgore, “I think you should drink some water. It’s important to stay hydrated!”
“WHAT?!” Undyne popped to her feet, the mere mention of a break enough to get her going again. “Hydration is for NERDS! I have more important stuff to do!!! I have to fight BAD GUYS!!!”
“You won’t be fighting any bad guys till your a few years older, and the best way to prepare yourself is by developing good habits,” soothed Asgore, opening his pack and taking out a water bottle. “Besides, you’re a fish monster. Hydration is uniquely important to your body structure, more so than most monsters.”
“NO WAY!!” replied Undyne, sticking out her tongue a bit and starting to run laps again. “I can keep going!!! SEE?!!”
“Undyne,” called Asgore, still calm but sounding very concerned “you’ll be great when you grow up, you will, but you’ll never be able to fight bad guys if you wreck yourself from exhaustion!” He laughed a little, nervously.
Undyne felt herself slow down, her legs suddenly feeling like jelly. That’s funny, she thought. I don’t WANT to stop!
And then she toppled to the ground, overcome with exhaustion. The last thing she heard before blacking out was Asgore’s terrified scream of “UNDYNE!!”
When she woke up, she was soaked all over, wrapped in a towel, with Asgore dribbling water slowly down her throat. “Oh,” she said–or, said it as well as she could with a cup at her lips and water in her mouth.
Asgore gave a huge sigh of relief. “Thank goodness, Undyne. I was so worried!” There was an edge of irritation in his voice.
Undyne was both impressed and ashamed at having made the most patient monster in the Underground mat at her. “I’m sorry…” she muttered.
Asgore sighed again, this time sounding more relieved. “That’s all right, Undyne. Just take this as a lesson in hydration.”
Undyne looked around. She was in Asgore’s kitchen, sitting on a towel. Asgore stood up and walked over to the hissing teakettle. Undyne got to her feet and began drying off. My clothes are all wet…Hopefully I stay long enough to get a little dryer, so Ms. Millison doesn’t find out. And Gerson is going to be worried, then laugh his head off! She was already annoyed at him and he hadn’t even done it yet.
After drying off for a while, Asgore had poured two teacups. “Would you like a cup of tea, Chara?”
Undyne stared, blinking. “Ummm…do you mean Undyne?” She laughed. He had forgotten her name!
But for some reason, Asgore didn’t say a word.
“Uh, Mr. Asgore, is something wrong?” Was he mad at her?
“Everything quite all right,” replied Asgore suddenly, handing her a teacup. “Now let me try again: Would you like a cup of tea, Undyne dear?”
Undyne giggled. “Sure!” He looks lost in thought. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong.
...
The next day, Undyne was hanging out near Gerson’s shop again, trying to grow an echo flower in a pot. “Gerson, do you know who Chara is?”
She kind of popped the question out of nowhere. Gerson just stared for a moment, before laughing with the tiniest hint of bitterness. “Don’t think about it, kiddo.”
“But I wanna know!” Undyne stuck out her tongue. “Don’t make fun of me!!”
“If you meet the ‘storytellers’ on one of your trips to New Home, I take it you’ll learn what monsterkind seems to have glossed over.”
“Is this some kind of weird conspiracy theory?!” demanded Undyne, annoyed. She was ten! She was not a child anymore!
“Just a conspiracy, child,” sighed Gerson, “Just a conspiracy. Learn to tell the difference, down here.”
Undyne…didn’t actually know what a conspiracy was. So whatever he had meant flew right over her.
...
One day Asgore had left a note explaining he was going to visit a friend’s family (someone named Rudy had fallen down) and she could feel free to just walk around and have a good time. A month or so had passed since the incident, and Undyne had mostly stopped thinking about it. But as she was exploring, she found a long staircase that led to a dark, gloomy-looking room with lots of long boxes.
On the lid of the first one, there was a red heart and a name engraved:
“Chara.”
Undyne stared, a strange feeling overtaking her. Something like…remorse? Like a crowd she had just been rioting with had done something truly horrible.
“Would you like to hear the story?”
Undyne turned around. Two Froggits were having some sort of grim tea party. Chills shook her. “Why are you here?”
“We are remembering the first fallen human,” replied the other Froggit. “Would you like to hear their story?”
HUMANS?! Undyne stared. “NO!” she yelled. “Humans are rotten! Why would I want to hear about someone like that?!”
The Froggits looked at each other, and the first one took a sip of tea. “Suit yourself.”
Undyne turned back to the box–a coffin, she now realized, knowing humans used those, and opened it, wondering what humans looked like.
What she saw made her let it fall, immediately. It was nothing. Nothing but mummy wrappings. 
Undyne turned and stalked back up all of those stairs, with one resolution on her mind: She would never speak of this. She would never think of this, if she could help it.
But it crossed her mind frequently. She always tried to shove it back down. But it wasn’t easy when Asgore was slipping up her name so frequently. Calling her…
“Chara.”
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The damn snow.
Albedo x reader <33
c/w: lots of swearing!!, the reader is a girl, traveling through dragonspine, reader has a backstory and a cryo vision, experiments, mentions of the ginger, overall fluff and comfort
a/n: second fanfic, writing this at 2am sorry for typos or repetitions!! english isn’t my first language, so please tell me if I make any mistakes, I’ll be very thankful!
as I said in my previous post, the way I write dialogue might different than what you’re used to
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She was sick of hearing the crunches her boots made in the thick snow. It was deafening at this point.
She felt hot inside, which made her wanna rip off her winter jacket, but somehow her joints were completely frozen.
,,I’m gonna loose my fucking fingers by the time I get there.” She thought to herself, knowing it was a plain lie, because it wasn’t her first time going through Dragonspine. And most certainly not the last.
Maybe it would’ve been easier if she had a pyro vision, instead of the currently useless cryo one. Everything in her life was about snow. Parents? Froze to death. Siblings? Froze to death. Homeland? The fucking cold-ass Snezhnaya. Herself? Froze to death as well, multiple times actually. Every single time she made her way to her spouse’s laboratory, to be more precise.
Despite her past expieriences she wasn’t afraid of the cold. She used to be, however now it’s just making her blood boil. Only hatred stayed.
They did have a small, cozy, warm, cute house in Mondstadt, but Albedo was stubborn on working in the most annoying fucking region known to man.
She looked up, ignoring the snowflakes on her eyelashes. Right, time for a hilichurl. Poor guy picked the wrong time to be on her way. He didn’t even have time to notice her, before her weapon went flying into him. She was waaaay too pissed off to even try to put effort into this fight, or any other thing at this point.
She flew over to his lab, using the wind glinder. It was a true wonder how it worked in that weather. She stood right next to the small fire right at the opening of the ,,cave”.
- Oh? You’ve arrived. - Albedo noticed, unfocusing on his work.
- No shit. - his beloved mumbled, still covered in snow and barely able to move. He must’ve noticed how much she hated going into his lab by now.
- You were pretty fast. Two minutes faster than usual. - the blonde pointed out, inviting her in.
- Furious too. - she stated, taking off her soaked jacket and taking out a few small boxes from her backpack. They weren’t in such horrible state as she was, thankfully. Albedo took out a few herbs from them, he needed them for his research. As she went further inside, a nice smell struck her nostril. He was cooking soup.
- I see. - he smiled. He wasn’t phased by her behaviour. The first time she had to come there was extreme though, he was afraid to even speak to her. - Those look more fresh than I anticipated.
- Childe gave me those this morning, when he arrived. He’s going on a worldwide trip again, I guess. - she said, now sitting next to the fire, regaining her ability to feel arms and legs. She spoke in a calm tone now, not wanting to let out her anger on the poor alchemist. Fingers are gonna take a hot while to come back.
- Do you know if he’s staying for long? - Albedo asked, multitasking. He was boiling some water and mixing liquids with the herbs, while still listening to what she had to say. She didn’t come all this way to just be ignored, after all. Honestly, he couldn’t ignore her even if he wanted.
- Not really. But not for long, if I had to guess. He never stays for longer than a week. I bet he’s gonna visit that one guy from Liyue next. - she rambled, staring into the fire. It was so comforting to finally rest.
- Drink this. - he requested, giving her a cup with a flowery-smelling tea. It had the same blue hue, as the herbs that she gave him.
- Is this made from the thing you asked me to get you from Snezhnaya? - she said puzzled. - Come on, I thought you needed this for research!
- I did. I saved some of it. Come on, drink up. It’s gonna make you feel better. You need more vitamins, don’t force me to make you come all the way up here every time I see you skip meals or eat junk. - he insisted. It did make a lot of sense. Whenever she was overworking herself or too lazy to keep a healthy diet, he’d make her come to Dragonspine and drink crazy teas, which were probably vitamin bombs.
- You…you realise you couldn’ve made me a tea at home, right? - she mouthed, slowly sipping on the hot drink.
- You forget about all of the things I make you in a span of 10 minutes. They all go cold. - he pointed out. He wasn’t mad, or said it in a venomous tone.
- Good point. - she responded bluntly, trying to forgive him for the torture he made her go through. - But you could’ve just reminded me!
- Also, I need to work. - he added quickly. He focused on his work again, meanwhile she started reading a book. Albedo gifted it to her some time ago.
She managed to finish her tea. Then, he put away all of the documents he had on his desk into a drawer. He did the same with some supplies, only left a few colorful vials untouched. The blonde made his way to the girl’s side. She was feeling warm now, but looking at the horrible weather outside made her want to cry. Albedo noticed it.
- We’ll head out tommorrow when it stops snowing so much. You did a great job going through that snowstorm, I honestly thought you’d stay home. - he said, sitting down.
- Nah. I decided to be productive. I wanted to see you. - she smiled at him. Finally, she was in a good mood. He took out two bowls and finally put the wonderful-smelling soup into them. God, they were starving. It was gone in a few minutes. Now, she was fed, tired and ready to sleep.
- I think I’m gonna take a nap.
- A nap? It’s nighttime anyway. Just go to sleep. - he giggled. He slowly got up and placed a small kiss on her forehead.
- Aren’t you gonna rest too? - she asked, seeing him get back to his desk.
- No need. I’ll get plenty of that when I die.
- You’re not gonna be doing that anytime soon. Lay down with me. - she begged. She saw him hesitate for a second.
- I still need to finish this. If I won’t, I’ll need to do it some other time and you’ll have to go through the whole Dragonspine just to see me again. - he tried to negotiate.
- I will.
- Don’t you hate the snow?
- I do hate it, yes. Not as much as I love you though. - she said, her words sounding like honey to him. He had to take a breath before he responded, trying to comperhend how she never had a filter.
- Got me there. - he said, coming back to her.
Now she’ll cuddle him to death.
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@onecantsimply Sorry, my fucking annoying cousin got her hands on my phone, again, Sorry for the long wait, btw
School was Just draining in the last few weeks
Warnings: Murder, Blood killing,a slightly against, mention of violence,
Key words= y/n= your name, y/e/c= your Eye color, y/h/c= your hair color.
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Jack the ripper, the terror of London, every night he found his victim and accomplished his Plan,.
He loved seeing the color of pure fear in the emotion of people,
He enjoyed doing his activities at night and being a normal english gentleman in the morning.
Till One day,when he found a rival,
It looks like a new Murder poped out of the pure nowhere and randomly began to take his victims.
Jack looked at It as it's challenge, for the First few weeks he thought of It as a challenge or maybe an opportunity to find a competition.
But soon enough, the more She stole his victims the more jack started seeing Red,.
One rainy night in London he was waiting for his pray, Just like a predator Just to See, the beautiful killer Mercylessly killing his victim,
He saw that as an opportunity to confornt his,now enemy.
As soon as he tried to,he found himself trapped in an harsh grip around his neck, and a knife pointed at his throath
Her face was coverd by a anonymous Mask, Just like his.
Jack saw the slight color of fear amiusing, he took that moment to easly trow you off himself himself
as soon as you fell to the groud, your Mask Brook, revealing your beautiful y/e/c eyes, and the strings of her y/h/c hair,
For a moment jack was stunned by the beauty,his enemy took that as a chance to slightly stab him in the arm and run away.,the Blood slowly dropping from his arm,and the beautiful view of the young girl was Stuck in jack's head, Just like a mantra.
As he came back home and he patched himself up he kept thinking and thinking about her, her eyes,her hair, her way of acting he couldn't Belive She have been his enemy.
The next day,he was out at a local cafè,drinking some tea and haveing some cake, but a very special lady caught his eyes, yes now be Recognize her, She was the girl from the Night before.
jack as soon as he finished, quietly looked at her, still with a fluttering Heart, and stumbly legs, this was magiacall for him, the pure love.
But as soon as a man got closer to you and kissed you he felt his heart shatter, bit in the Moment he saw the girl's color oh boy,oh boy, if that man was gonna die.,the color of hate and uncomfortableness on the girl was everything to set jack ready to kill.
that night he followed him trown himself Mercylessly killing the man, but unfirtunatly he stumbled across you, For the First Time he got the courage to. speak " i am ,jack, jack the ripper, i've been your enemy for quite a while my lady, u would like to know your name,May i?" The only thing he got,was a hug,a warm and thankful hug, he warped his arms around you, slowly lullying you to calm down " thank you... Thank you jack.. i'm y/n..., I Guess you were my "enemy" huh? " Jack chuckled lightly, giveing you a rose, " why don't you meet me at the London bridge Tomorrow? At 10 am?, maybe se can get know more each other?" Like a date?" " Yes a date"
the time passed, the two ,fell slowly more and more in love,what once before was pure hate,now became pure love ,One beautiful night jack took you to the London bridge ti dance a slow dance with him, and Watch the beautiful Moon.
The pallid Moon light,reflecting on both of you created the most beautiful atmosphera , jack's hands slowly traveling up your body, to caress your face, "my dear darling,i love so much, that there Is no part of my Heart left to protest," he pulled you in for a gentle yet passionate Kiss, that lasted as long as you could,.
After that both of you insted of killing like every night,decided to go back home ,to relax and spend some times togheter maybe even something more
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Haunted
Warnings: explicit porn!!!
I'm not putting content labels on it anymore cause it kills my visibility, so consider yourselves warned.
I told y'all @sasukimimochi gave me brain worms with their gift and I wasn't joking.
This is like a part two to their very fun and sexy ficlet, so go read it too!
Enjoy and drink water!
Lan Xichen has never had trouble sleeping - the 9pm bedtime instilled into his circadian rhythm ever since was a child, his body growing tired whether he willed it to or not. His sleep was rarely troubled, and he woke up rested the next morning at 5 am.
Tonight, his body is betraying him, and Xichen doesn’t know how to deal with it.
(Well, he does know, but he is not doing that. He is above such things, he can control his body and his urges. He’s a powerful cultivator, he’s a sect leader for heaven’s sake, he cannot let such base needs cloud his judgment!)
He’s tried everything he could think of to get himself to sleep - lavender tea, calming melodies, even a walk outside!
It’s 3 am by now. He has to be awake in 2 hours and he’s barely slept a full one.
He wonders whatever could be haunting his subconscious so badly that he can’t fall asleep enough to even nap - and no, it’s not that person, quiet! It must be… the… stress of his position. Yeah, that’s definitely the cause of his restlessness right now, he needs to take a vacation somewhere soon…
(A vacation, huh? A vacation… somewhere isolated… and with-)
Xichen groans, frustrated, turning in his bed for the seemingly millionth time. Why is his mattress so uncomfortable? And his pillows are horrible too, it feels like he’s laying his head on a rock! No wonder he can’t sleep, the conditions here are abysmal!
(Yes, they’re the same conditions as always but that’s not important right now.)
He’s so tired, he really is, but he’s just laying in bed staring at his ceiling, frustration mounting. He has meetings tomorrow - technically, today, ugh! - and he needs to be well rested! He needs to sleep even if it’s just a little bit!
Is there really no way for him to get some shut-eye tonight?!
Well, there is one way left. Xichen sighs, defeated - might as well, right? It’s for a good cause, if he shows up in front of the elder council tired this morning, he’s going to end up calling them cunts to their faces - not that they’re not, but uncle’s had enough qi deviations after hearing Wangji and Wei Wuxian go at it all over the Cloud Recesses lately and Xichen doesn’t want to put their uncle in the ground yet.
(To be fair, Xichen’s a bit envious of his little brother, though he knows Wangji and his husband deserve the happiness and respite. Is it so wrong for him to wish he had someone too? Someone to share his life and his heart and his bed with?
Someone to get risky around the Cloud Recesses with? Someone to warm his… lap while he works, someone to wait for him late at night wearing nothing but a smile and-)
This feels incredibly unsatisfying, Xichen thinks to himself as he tries to work himself to completion. He’s not even fully hard, and the drag of his hand feels unpleasantly rough against his hand. He should’ve had the foresight to use some oil - but he’s in that annoying stage of insomnia where he’s not asleep, but moving seems nearly impossible, and his night stand is way too far out of his reach right now.
He feels pathetic and ridiculous at the same time - such a simple act and yet he doesn’t even enjoy it. He’s not even really into it, just leisurely trying to get himself off so he, hopefully, gets sleepy after. But even the thought of that feels tedious - how is he going to handle the mess after?
It’s always so, so messy… in fact, that’s one of the main reasons why he doesn’t do it often. It’s incredibly embarrassing to clean up and way too troublesome for just a few seconds of bliss.
Or maybe he’s just bad at it and doesn’t see the appeal.
He wants to laugh almost - he must make quite the picture, forlornly staring at nothing in particular, dick in hand, no progress on either of his two objectives - sleep and orgasm. At this point, he’s just going to probably find morning like this, and the image does make him giggle a bit.
What a way to watch the sunrise, right?
His back protests against his mattress - he really needs to have a softer one brought in - so he rolls over on his right side, and his eyes suddenly go wide with arousal, realization and shame all the same. The softness of his blankets and the pillows he’s haphazardly thrown around the bed have rubbed against his cock in just the right way to send his mind reeling with sensation.
And an idea.
He feels… dirty even thinking it. Pornographic, debauched, unbecoming - but despite that, he quickly - excitedly - makes a nice little mound of pillows for himself, stacking them on top of one another enough so he can grasp at them and then-
“A-ah!”
The sound escapes him before he even feels it form on his tongue, and he slaps a hand over his mouth as if to cover it. But it already echoed through the empty hanshi and Xichen irrationally worries people heard it - even if, at such an hour, everybody is dead asleep.
He lets go of his mouth, resolute to keep quiet now. He can do that, he’s not such a horny animal with no control over his reactions. He’s going to be quiet and finish quickly and then go to bed.
Heavens, why are his pillows the exact firmness of-
Xichen’s eyes flutter closed and another moan tumbles out of his lips, helpless against the feeling and the vague fantasy coming to life behind his eyelids. His hips cant slowly against the pillows, and the touch is pleasantly rough now, much better than his hand, the bite of it sending shivers down Xichen’s spine like lust-coated needles.
Still, he does reason with himself, in between thrusts, that he really needs to keep quiet. His window is open after all - and if there’s anyone suffering from insomnia like he is and they’ve decided to take a walk to clear their head, they could walk by and hear-
Another moan escapes him. Fuck, what if - what if that person was here right now on some business, who cares, and they - No - no - don’t -
Xichen heaves a breath that nearly hurts - holding himself upright by his forearms. No, he can’t think of them, it’s not -
His body betrays him, though, because his mind’s weaving a perfect fantasy of them underneath him instead of the pillows, arched perfectly off the bed, head turned to a side to look at him, cheeks flushed, glistening with tears, and eyes distant as he-
The bed creaks, loudly, and the sound both breaks and makes the fantasy. Maybe he’d fuck them so hard they’d break the bed and he’ll have a valid reason to replace it. Maybe he’d get to break every piece of furniture in the hanshi like that, refurnish the whole fucking thing after as a cute couple activity-
His hair falls, wild and unbound, over his body, sticking to the thin layer of sweat covering his skin. He almost feels the phantom grasp of their nails all over his back, the desperate grip on his forearms, the loud moans and the begs and-
Xichen stops on the brink of orgasm, gasping for breath to the point of hyperventilation. He doesn’t want this to end yet - and he’ll think of the irony of that later - but the way arousal simmers underneath his skin is intoxicating, his imagination supplying the lack of a partner so well he should probably wonder if he’s hallucinating.
He wants - what doesn’t he want? His hips pick up speed again, this time in a slow, forceful rhythm, and he smiles to himself at the way the bed’s begun protesting again. He feels his muscles flex with the movement, and his brows furrow at the aftershocks of pleasure that follow every thrust - this shouldn’t feel as good as it does. He shouldn’t be enjoying it the way he is right now.
But he’s somewhere between reality and fantasy right now, and it’s a heavenly place to be. He hears a voice he likes ask him for more, harder, faster, and he doesn’t deliver because he’s feeling mean.
He likes to be mean, he wishes he could be mean more often.
The feeling of his hair all over his back annoys him, so he’s quick to gather it all to a side, supporting himself only with an arm and - he gets it. It is pretty hot to be able to do that. And, what the hell, he is pretty hot in general.
There’s a rule somewhere about arrogance. Not that Xichen cares about it right now, but he notes it exists.
It’s fun to break it. He should be more arrogant too.
He moans again, pathetically pretending to bite his lip to stop it as his fantasy shows him something else, something new - and he’s decided he’s had enough of teasing himself and whoever he’s dreaming he’s fucking right now.
It is late after all, and he did start this with a purpose - to fall asleep.
It’s not that much physical effort, not for the strength and stamina Xichen has built up, but he figures this is different from the training he’s done. Still, he hopes he’s really as good at this as he thinks he is - perhaps he’ll get to test it out for real soon.
The thought brings him back into the moment. The images in his mind are more diffuse now, but he can’t be bothered with that now. There’s a rush everywhere in his body, his heart pounding relentlessly in his ears and puffs of quick breaths leaving his lips with every quick, mindless movement.
He feels everything start to tense up, his body gearing up for something that it’s felt before but not - not to this intensity, not to this level -
And he nearly collapses on his wet, messy pillows as he comes, a name spilling out of his lips as his body relaxes into the rush of his release. It pulses inside him seemingly forever, endless, and he wonders if he could kill himself by coming too hard. It does feel like he’s dying, for a fraction - air seems to be insufficient and his vision is unfocused, heart hammering against his ribcage - but it passes, ebbing into a soft, pliant warmth.
Xichen knows he has to clean up now. He can’t sleep in his mess.
But he doesn’t want this feeling to go away, not as his eyelids are finally growing heavy and he’s yet to feel the emptiness of having nobody to share the afterglow with.
So, he picks up the only unsullied pillow left and the topmost layer of his blankets and with the elegance of a particularly heavy slab of stone, he rolls himself onto the floor and decides to sleep there.
Not much different from his bed anyway.
The elder council sends unkind glares towards their sect leader as he casually struts into the meeting hall two hours late.
“Apologies,” he starts, not at all feeling sorry. “Last night has been… particularly haunting for me. Let us proceed?”
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