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circus-blades · 2 months
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Once again redrawing IDV kindergarten panels
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nehvas · 9 months
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Chase (Evil Reptilian)
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For @turbulentscrawl who knows im trying to feed us professor scalie food fvnjfonjfvjn
Rated Mature | Warnings: Hunter/prey kink
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Sometimes new places are somehow created and never announced until after a match. Everyone on that team just wakes up there.
You look around as you are placed outside of what looks like a college entrance. The first thing you notice, your clothes are different. A lab coat with goggles on your head like a headband, large black lab gloves, shiny black pants, and luckily decent long boots. You are always amazed when any of the lady survivors flywheel in heels.
When you look at your reflection through the glass door of the entrance, you almost laugh! The costume looks so stereotypical of a mad scientist costume! All you are missing is crazy hair with a white streak.
“(Name)!” You turn to see Lucky Guy dressed in a varsity jacket and the rest of his usual clothes, “You got changed too!”
“Yeah,” He sounds excited but thankfully not loud. “Did you see the others yet?”
He shakes his head, “Here,” Tossing you a flashlight, “Found a chest nearby. I'll go check the football field for a cipher.”
“Do you recognize this place?”
“Yeah, my old college. That building,” Pointing to the one you are in front of, “That's the science building.”
The sound of the bell going off cuts the conversation short. The cheerleader got hit.
“Shit.” You both say before going two different paths to find a cipher.
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Cheerleader chaired first, rescued by Lucky Guy. Lucky Guy used a perfume. The cheerleader found Mind’s Eye and got healed. Lucky Guy was kiting Evil Reptilian until he was terror-shocked. You saved Lucky Guy by using the flashlight, but now the lizard man is after you.
One cipher was found and completed by you during this mess.
The part that is most intense when it comes to hunters like Evil Reptilian-- Luchino-- is how Jurassic fucking part this feels when you hear him behind the door of the classroom you are hiding in. His claws scraped against the floor and his tail swayed and sometimes knocked into things in the hallway. You hate it, the way your heart races as you have to carefully move behind a lab table as the door is thrown open and the large creature bends down to enter through the doorway.
You can see him through the glass cabinet above the wall, you grip the dying flashlight in your hand as he jumps onto one of the other tables to survey the room.
He can smell you, his tongue sticking out more accurately, the mix of your scent and the faint scent of his counterpart. When in matches with you both, he cannot sometimes pinpoint who is who, likely a trick the professor uses to have the lizard go for him first.
A flex, as you say, would be another way to put it given both are possessive of you.
The second he leaps forward you flash the light in his eyes causing him to crash into the cabinet wall giving you time to run out of the room.
A cipher pops when you are in the hallway running for your life!
“Why can't you be normal!?” Shouting as you run and dodge a swipe of the machete meant to hit your back, “Stop that!” You make a sharp turn just as he tries to jump in front of you to block your path.
“Saying that will not stop— Agh!” You threw the broken flashlight at him but he blocked it with his arm, “Haha!” The laugh that follows makes you jolt quickly knowing better than to stand around like a deer in the headlights.
The predator chasing the prey adds to his excitement, the palette you drop does nothing but get him closer. Your flywheel helps you try your next plan as you remove your lab coat and vault through a window into another classroom. A burner is on as it makes whatever is in these glasses of various shapes and sizes burn.
“Back off!” You burn your coat and use it to keep him at a distance.
It is always fun going against you, this will of yours to live never dying down, snatches the coat out of your hands but you start throwing the mysterious chemicals-filled glasses around not giving a damn.
The mindset of: “If I am going out I'm taking you with me” is admirable.
Luchino can smell it is just water and food coloring, nothing harmful else he would have panicked. Not only for himself but for you too.
Though he is hunting you, you are still important to him.
A cut across your chest ripping into clothing and flesh, he is doing his job and you fight as expected of you.
Wounded. You didn't use that ability to give yourself a second wind.
He can taste your blood and sweat, the fear though is lacking. Good, he prefers you to be brave.
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Two ciphers are remaining and you are getting tired, you found a syringe though when Evil Reptilian lost you for a second in the basement level. He downed you but you used your ability to get back up.
It will be a long while before you can use it again and hopefully by then the ciphers and exit gate will be open.
Hoping as he has the advantage of jumping here in this odd basement.
Did Mad Eyes make this!? You have to be careful not to get snagged by something or the steam from the boiler disorienting you.
Scraping of claws on metal is freaking you out and fear is finally kicking in. Fear makes you… Not so smart and you scream when you fall and feel yourself get lifted and then tossed into something. It was like being a ragdoll for a brief moment. You fight to get out of this weird placement in the wall but all it gets you is the attention of the hunter on the other side.
You jerk when his large hand grabs your leg and attempts to pull you out of the hole in the wall.
“This is stupid!” Stupid and the making of a bad joke. “Luchino help!” Because you do not like this and if anyone is going not be weird about this it would be him.
You think.
He tries again by tugging from your waist but stops when all that does is make the device keeping you in this strange wall tighten.
“There may not be a way for me to force you out.” You hear him say while his hand shifts to your back just above your ass. Being bent over with no way to look behind you is making you very aware of what is touching you.
“You don't sound too worried about it.” You kick at him when his claw tugs as the waistband of your pants.
“Why should I? You can remain here while I deal with your teammates.”
Shit. You try getting out of this but all that does is give the Evil Reptilian a show of your ass wiggling in front of him.
Tempting.
Would not be the first time he had you, comes with the territory of your relationship with his counterpart. Shared emotions and all. You do not mind, the first time it scared you naturally but you are a very adaptive little human with the bravery of a creature ten times his size. Sometimes you should keep that in check, though hunting you would be no fun if you gave up without a fight. You are no deer, nor rabbit, you are like a snake. Hissing as a warning with your commentary and striking with an object when the warning is ignored. Though he knows you are not above actually biting as once he heard Ithaqua ask the other hunters if ever a survivor has ever bitten them.
“Luchino?” You call out to him, “You know…” His eyes narrow at the way your legs part a bit, enough to hit your intentions, “You could chair me after we explore a little something.” Being cute with your voice as this is not the first time you gave yourself to him during a match. Not like it often, you do have pride but you are also one to do when he least expects to throw him off.
There is a ripping sound, you squealing, and metal being scratched into by claws.
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heartshapedbubble · 8 months
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Ooo could you write luchino and wu chang walking in on their s/o getting punched in the mouth. The context that they missed is that s/o tried to stop a fight but ended up getting their ass handed to em, it did work tho! Fight did stop, mission failed successfully lol
Oh hey look a scorpion 🦂
i love asks like these they make me smile so hard when i get them (these r a bit short tho sorry :c)
scorpion i hope you're still with us now in the moment of posting🙏🙏 you're a real warrior
luchino diruse and wu chang walking in on their s/o getting punched in the mouth hcs🦎☂️
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luchino diruse🦎
"Amore mio, where are y- What just happened? What have you done to them!?"
jumps the second he sees the scene in front of him, going straight for the other person's head
you'll have to restrain (warning: very hard considering he weighs the same as an adult grizzly bear and your hands will hurt due to his scales) and keep convincing him for a good 5 minutes that it's your fault, not theirs
good luck with having the patience to get that through tho since he's going to be spewing insults in italian at them and hissing, seeing only red
once it finally gets to him he's... confused? but at the same time he feels incredibly ashamed and will apologize profusely to the other person
as you two get going he's going to groan about how careless you can be and how sometimes you should rethink things before acting
all that complaining while he simultaneously plants you on his shoulder and wipes the blood from your face :')
"Tsk, splendore, you should really think things through first with that head of yours... promise me that you'll be more careful next time, piantagrane, will you? "
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wu chang☂️
"___, dearest? Where are you- Oh my!"
xie tries to avoid conflict at all costs so he's quite stumped at first
the first thing he goes for is you, kneeling down and grabbing you the second before you lose your balance and hit the floor
not releasing you from his grip (in fact, he pulls you even closer to him), he starts questioning the other person, his tone hostile and less composed than usual
he's not that much of a hothead so telling him the truth won't take long, and he'll formally apologize to the other person for accusing them, although puzzled on why you're being so defensive of them - you were the one who got hit, after all...
the second you two get a bit further away he starts tending to your injury, not wasting any time, wiping blood off of your lips and nose with his sleeve and checking your jaw in case of broken teeth
"I'm so relieved it wasn't anything worse than this... but please, sweetie, will you be more careful next time? You almost gave me a heart attack... I know you had good intentions, but sometimes you really have to know how to control yourself."
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"___? Come here, where did you g- Ah, god."
fan would barely supress his laughter tbh
goes up to you, picks up the entirety of your body weight with one hand and puts you back on your feet
starts nagging the other person for details, not even being mad, until you tell him what actually happened and he just loses it and starts laughing uncontrollably
takes you by your hand and yanks you away with him, still laughing as he says his goodbyes
wujiu can be evil yes (especially in this scenario) but he's not a complete asshole 😞 although he'll annoy you to no end about your failed little heroic attempt to stop a fight he'll be doing it so you're going to be less focused on him brushing the blood off your chin with his thumb (GOD FORBID wujiu shows affection without sneaking in something mean)
"Jeez, ___, you should have seen your face when you got hit! You should have known what was coming the second you tried to intervene... H-hey now, would you stop wriggling?! There's more blood under your nose..."
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1nkingmywaytouhh · 22 days
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Was also asked to draw the reptile, so I'll throw him in here bc I never drew him and was kinda proud 💪💪 (i was struggling sm my god)
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I don't see the appeal they see in him, but hey. Wahoo! Get double jumped idiot🤾
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smokyinference · 6 months
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silly lizard guy
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acosmicblizzard · 1 year
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I am here to un-desolate your requests-
Maybe blind Hunter S/O with Luchino and Antonio? But, like, they have strengthened senses to compensate it?
That's okay if you decline! I don't like making people uncomfortable, so feel free to decline! I understand
Bye, and have a good day/evening!
Hello there! Thank you for making the barren wastelands of my inbox a little less bare. I'm glad you do your request, since you didn't specify if you wanted hunter or survivor Luchino i went with hunter cause Antonio was also in the request. Hope you have a nice day!
Luchino and Antonio with a blind hunter S/O
Warnings: Possible ooc
Story type: Fluff
Pairings/Characters: Antonio Paganini, Luchino Diruse.
(it's a little sloppy due to me being tired but still hope you enjoy!)
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Antonio
In a way Antonio feels you two are similar and that's what drew you two to one another at the start. He can't use his hands due to their limpness, you can't use your eyes to see. Though they happened from completely different circumstances and and you may have been born blind, he still feels a strange connection to you through it.
Music is something that's very important too Antonio and the fact you're most likely able to both heard and feel the soundwaves of music excites him. You'll be able to both hear and feel the true melody and potential of his playing.
Whenever it's open Antonio absolutely adores doing duo hunters with you, though it's annoying with all the flaregun stuns and all it usually ends up being fun for the both of you. Plus he enjoys hunting down survivors with his beloved.
Though sometimes he gets the urges too, Antonio isn't one of those partners that holds your hand through everything and helps you do every simple task because he has faith in you and your stronger senses, knowing your capable of doing most things by yourself. Though if you aren't unable to preform certain tasks he'll be right by your side to help.
Sometimes he'll toy with your enhanced senses by randomly trailing his long hair places along your body, chuckling after you react to it.
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Luchino
Before and still after becoming a couple Luchino is incredibly curious of your abilities and enhanced senses. How far away can you hear somebody? how much stronger is your sense of touch compared to the regular human? And so on with questions. He'd be grateful if you let him test these things but would never force them upon you.
Whenever you visit Luchinos lab he reminds you to be careful, he doesn't want you to accidentally knock down a test tube full of dangerous chemicals or accidentally free a lizard he was studying.
I feel like Luchino is one of the hunters that like duo hunters the least, he likes depending on his abilities only and not having to deal with 8 survivors. But doing it with you isn't so bad and sometimes it's kinda fun, so if you wanna drag your lizard boyfriend into it go for it.
Like Antonio, Luchino isn't one of those partners to be by your side 24/7 to help you out if you need help with things you can't do. Mostly cause he knows you're capable of doing most things by yourself, but if you do need help he'll be glad to help you.
Most of your pastimes with him involve him rambling on about his research to you as you relax in his arms. Luchino happily holding you in his arms as his tail coils around your leg.
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quoththeowl31 · 5 days
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I headcanon that Luchino is mixed race. He's mostly white passing but inherited afro textured hair which he keeps braided for safety reasons and because he's proud of his heritage.
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mariewriting · 1 year
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Oogh!! Your writing is so good! Binged even through the characters i dont usually read about
I do wanna make a request , hopefully its ok, If not i do not mind it if you delete this from your askbox!! Ik hurt/comfort isnt everyones cup of tea
Could you please write hunters Luchino and Antonio (separately) in a scenario where their surv s/o got very badly injured during the duos match, we talking everyone stopping doing what they're doing to look in horror
Im very unlucky so i tend to get into some horrible accidents, so it be nice to have my comfort characters to care 🐢
Notes; I don't know much about Luchino, however, I'll give it a try. I hope you enjoy it!
Warnings; Mention of broken legs.
GN reader
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Luchino
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Luchino was having a normal duo match, nothing out of the ordinary for a Hunter. There was just one small detail: you were in the match. What made Luchino a little nervous. Because you are known to always be involved in accidents, either in matches or in the mansion itself.
But Luchino didn't let it shake him too much, he just went on his way, not thinking too much about it. What could be a bit difficult, even though he was divided, of; worrying about you, or not worrying too much. He chose the latter. Which didn't turn out to be a very good option later on.
Just as the match was coming to an end, with only one machine remaining. He heard a bang, very loud. And the first thing he thought of was you, you had probably had an accident. Which made him run towards the sound.
When he got there, he found you, along with three other survivors, all looking very worried and frightened. You looked like you had broken your leg. Luchino went into a kind of despair, but not that much. After seeing this scene, he surrendered. And he took you to the doctor, asking if she could put a cast on you.
You went many months without going to a match. But Luchino always came by your room, telling you about his studies, trying to entertain you somehow.
Antonio
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He also knows about your reputation of always hurting yourself. But he doesn't care much, he believes that you can take care of yourself, and he trusts you more. So Antonio is more focused on winning the match.
He was chasing a survivor when he found you lying on the ground, with the doctor trying to help you, telling you not to shake your head too much. Antonio saw that the survivor he was chasing stopped running and walked towards you quickly, asking if you were all right. Antonio sees the state that you are in, he felt scared and distressed by your state, and saw that it would be better to surrender, so that Doctor can take better care of you in the mansion.
You spent almost 2 hours with Emily, and as a consequence you hit your head hard. You couldn't go to any matches for a few weeks.
Antonio was worried about you, always stopping by your room to play his violin or even talk, and if you'd rather just be quiet, he will. Antonio misses you in your matches, but he is patient, and understands that he has to wait until you get better.
Antonio will wait patiently for you.
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definitely-mothman · 11 months
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Some matching Luchini Icons I made a while ago for Valentines! Free to use obv, please just credit me!
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callimaria · 2 years
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Hello! Can I request Luchino (hunter) x gn reader scenario (or fic), where reader, wandering around the manor, accidentally finds a lizard that escaped from Luchino, who is currently looking for it?
I think it will be even more interesting if the reader is new at the manor, and this meeting will be the first time they meet Luchino
What happens next I leave to your imagination 🤭
first impression? wow, lizard
tw: none
character(s): luchino (hunter)
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you had never come across a manor as interesting or unique as this one, you note. striding through the various halls and exploring the nooks and crannies of the rooms you found, you eventually came to a stop when you found a garden.
it was surprisingly empty (you don’t know any of the other ‘survivors’ here, but you’ve heard the title ‘gardener’ thrown around once or twice) and you decided to take a break from walking, sitting down on the grass next to a bush.
the breeze was gentle and the atmosphere was calm, bringing you badly-needed peace. if the garden here was such a place where you were free to let your hair down, then you should come here more often.
hugging your knees to your chest, you rest your chin on them, eyes closing. you sighed.
disturbed by the sudden sound of rustling, you open your eyes in alarm, head shooting up to glance around.
right next to you, having crawled out of the bush nearby, was a small little lizard.
it eyed you, presumably with curiosity. calming down after the harmless sight, you reached out your hand, finger pointing at its face…
and you give its head a boop.
well, you had no idea lizards could look majorly offended. and it was just a boop, too. was it a fancy lizard? did fancy lizards exist? perhaps they do…
despite its expression, it crawls onto your foot, making its way up onto your knees. with not a clue on what to do, you gently pick it up, placing it on your hand.
“do you…” you start, unsure of yourself. i mean, you were talking to a lizard.
“..uh.. you have an owner? it’s been a little while..—“ stopping yourself from rambling, the reptile stares up at you.
hearing the crunch of fallen leaves being stepped on and branches being snapped, you freeze, seeing a tall shadow make its way from behind a corner.
the presumably runaway lizard scrambling onto your head didn’t soothe your fear, either. what were you to do? what if you were accused of stealing someone’s pet?
your eyes widen, absolutely frozen in shock and vague horror at the sight in front of you—
that is a giant lizard. your mind almost overloads as you panic internally, brain malfunctioning. was that… possible? a giant lizard, mutated in a way that made it so much more taller, and were you cornered?
will you die now? a cold sweat forms at the back of your neck, breathing erratically; the sassy reptile perched on your head giving you small nudges to soothe your worries, or, at least try.
actually.. what was in front of you didn’t quite look like a regular lizard, it seemed more.. you couldn’t find the word, but it definitely seemed more human.
it was dressed in a white collared shirt, paired with a green tailcoat, and even had dark-colored pants to boot. its clothes were rugged, some tears visible. the shirt was barely hanging on with a single button.
orange eyes stared at you, and you gulped. you felt like you’d almost pass out if it weren’t for being in shock.
“…that’s my lizard, yes?” a claw gestured at the one atop your head, surprisingly casual.
you start to wonder if your reaction was expected, before scrambling to answer.
“a-ah, well, i assume.. so.?”
“right.” with a nod, the sassy lizard you befriended earlier jumps off your head, finding its way into the stranger’s hand.
they silently depart, leaving you reeling in your (quite chaotic) thoughts.
who was that? how hard is your heart beating right now? is this a dream? are mutants possible in this time and age?
blinking rapidly at the ground, you feel heat rising to your face.
that entire encounter felt embarrassing. perhaps you’ll go off and find another place to lounge instead of risking more events like this— where you feel like every time you’ll end up losing your own dignity.
leaving the garden, you find yourself back in another hallway. seeing a blob of color next to a small table, your eyebrows furrow in confusion.
the sassy lizard faces you once again.
“oh, for the love of god,” you barely breathe out, already panicking at the sound of rapid footsteps.
“how… how did you escape?”
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you: 0
sassy lizard: 1
(this was fun! i also had no idea what the fuck i was on during the entirety of this)
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circus-blades · 1 year
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"The multiple faces of a biologist" Happy birthday, Luchino Diruse
(redraw of this piece from 2020!) 
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nehvas · 9 months
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I want him soooo badd (one day i wall post more of him from my folder full of stuff of him lol)
Rated: Explicit | Warning: lizard rawr jnfnfvjnfv
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“Luchino.”
The Evil Reptilian did not mishear that time, his eyes opening to look at you, pupils narrowing at the sight of you breathing heavily with your shirt up exposing your bare chest. The uneven rise and fall, the pained expression that is not truly caused by pain, you use one hand to play with your perky nipples and the other gripping his hair furiously. The braids long since undone and free to be pulled by your small human hands.
Small compared to him, fragile, and one who often causes him the most problems in matches.
Huntee, your title marks you as prey yet not all prey are helpless. Cunning, and adaptive, the best prey are humans. Logic and instincts make humans ideal.
The humanoid lizard’s crawls digging into your thighs, cutting enough to draw blood, his mouth drinking in your essence as you cum not only from his talented mouth but the pain— Masochistic little prey.
There was a question he posed to you: why not entertain the Professor?
Your answer: he is too tame. The answer was absolutely humorous to the Hunter counterpart, tame is not a word either of him. You never elaborated, cold and distant, you only go to him to satisfy a need. Dangerous, you like the thrill of danger— The thrill of the hunt.
When his mouth pulls away when you shove him away with your foot, “You said my name.” Amused to have gotten you to such a point.
You lay there quietly, likely gathering yourself, “How humanizing for you.” Speaking before sitting up. He is often called many names by you. Beast, animal, lizard, and if you are feeling generous Professor. Never do you call him Luchino— You never call either of them by their name, perhaps to not grow attached.
“Luchino,” Saying it sounds foreign and him hearing you say is foreign, “I do hope you plan for more than just eating me out.”
Crawling up to completely hover above you on a bed you never actually use. The nest you created beside the door is where you actually sleep. You stare at him betraying no fear, or arousal he can taste clearly, “Depends if the Huntee is going to muzzle me or submit.”
“...” Eyes narrow then you nod, “Long as you control yourself I see no reason to muzzle you.” Your arms wrapping around his neck, your tongue licking his glossy lips tasting yourself then kissing you in a way you both found comfortable.
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heartshapedbubble · 8 months
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Hi, i'm so glad to see you here again! I hope you are doing well after your winter break
You may not believe it, but as soon as I thought about you, it turned out that you opened requests again!
Actually, I don't have a specific request, just an idea: Dreamwalker interacting with the reader acting as a "sleeping beauty". Maybe it could be a very very short oneshot with scene where Luchino wakes up the reader with a kiss or few hcs where Luchino sends the sleeping reader good dreams, warding off nightmares or smth like that
I guess my thoughts look very messy, so it's okay if you reject the request. This idea came to me right before going to bed, but it seemed so interesting to me that I couldn't help but share it with you
No matter what you decide, thank you for attention and have a nice day! ♡
oh god i had so much ideas/concepts with this but compiling them into something... comprehensible was quite the challenge. i love dream walker to death one of my favourite a tiers
this went more in the general hc direction but i made sure not to forget the romance🫡🫡🫡
shout out to you nehvas you're one of the people carrying both my account and the luchino fan society ong 🙏 luchino fans are in for a treat with this one i fear i didn't expect to write this much but here we are
dream walker luchino with a sleeping reader/general hcs🦎🌠
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cut for length !
one of the first things that came to mind here were the notsnitsa (nochnitsa), evil spirits from slavic mythology that torment the sleeper by sitting on their chest, drawing out their life energy
i'd consider dream walker an anti-hero, maybe not even a hero at all. all he does is roam people's dreams, be they nightmares or heavens, that's why he's armed in the first place!
the exact reason why he roams the dream sphere is unknown to him. at one unspecified point in his (now) immortal life he sensed a calling to slay the horrors concocted by the human consciousness when it's off the leash of sanity, and for him, that's when his actual life started
once he finishes exploring, he bottles up the dream inside a glass container, ridding the person of it and their memories of it for the night, adding them to his already big collection. during his free time, he rewinds the dreams and watches the unique dream world unfold inside the container like an ecosystem, bursting with life that, sadly, isn't real nor logical
the way he enters a dream is quite simple. since he's not active nor visible to mortals in the daylight, the moment the clock strikes for midnight he enters the chosen one's bedroom through the window, crawls to their bed and inches his own face closer and closer to the victim's, merging their minds, perceptions and senses together
he, in fact, never considered the act to be something possibly intimate or even loving, and he hardly paid any attention at what the person he's possessing looks like anyway. for him, the beauty does not lie in the shell of the human body, but rather in the roamings of their stray mind, their deepest and darkest desires unveiling when their owner is already asleep
but maybe, just maybe... there's something more beyond the boundaries that he's familiar with.
however, he can't say that he lacks empathy. maybe just doesn't lack it completely. when he feels them squirming or beads of sweat forming on somebody's forehead under his coarse palms he sighs and something in him just clicks, and without thinking he wipes their sweat and pressed his cheek to theirs instead, gently holding them until the threat subsides enough for him to deal with it
you found yourself directly facing - or not - the dream walker once. or twice. or was it maybe thrice? every single time it felt new, the eyes under the cap shining in a new, unknown way to you and that bioluminescence of his illuminating his face from a different direction during every encounter.
it felt like you were paralyzed, unable to move, unable to dream, completely aware of the layout of your dark room, although you knew your eyelids were tightly shut. in the blink of an eye your window flung open and, barely making a sound, a monster at first sight entered your room, anchoring itself on the footboard of your bed. it was like thousands of fireflies clustered around his body, his eyes shining brightly like two beams, directed right at your sweating face.
despite it's appearance, it did not talk, it did not roar, not even hiss. from its mouth only an occassional deep breath was heard, and motionlessly it sat there - looking at you for what seemed to be tens of minutes. it - or he - had a seemingly puzzled expression on his face, trying to get at something. after rubbing his face a few times and averting his gaze in embarrassment, you figured he wasn't sure why he was doing so, either.
it got off the bed, creeping to the side of your bed, crouching down so he was face-to-face with you. he even tilted his head, maybe out of curiosity, maybe to mimic the position of your head. your heart was beating so hard you swore you could end up breathless, and cold sweat showered you, but at the same time you felt no fear. as if you have already gotten over the shock of this stranger in your room. it stemmed from something else, which for now you couldn't feel, your body reacting to it automatically
by now you could feel his breath on your forehead. his claw went for your soaked cheeks, brushing the sweat off with as much care as possible. before you could even think it through, he grasped your face with his hands, one hand below your chin, the other on the top of your head, and brought it closer to his. his scaly face was cold to the touch, like pressing your face against a frostbitten hand. your mind slowly went foggy afterwards. what you saw before your eyes were spots of gray and white, clustered like clouds. with a guilty look on his face, he moved away after a while - your vision now back to normal - as if he was contemplating if he should stay or not.
for a moment he returned - reaching for your face with his own again, but this time, quickly pressing his closed mouth on the spot where your nose meets the forehead, seemingly trying to give you some sort of a blessing. retracting away as if had committed a crime, a glass bottle in his firmly clenched hand, he backed out of your room - the window perfectly shut as if nothing happened.
he became a frequent guest, leaving with a differently colored bottle every time you saw him, and when you weren't able to see, you sensed his presence around you, that magical aura of his. the scent of rainy forests with a soft hint of blackcurrant, always unleashing a pleasant cold feeling beneath your skin under all those heavy blankets. sometimes his lips rested longer on your temples, and a few times he even unbuttoned the first button of your shirt, letting you cool down faster after what you discovered was a reaction to a nightmare. and when you didn't hear him pacing around your bed, you could sense his gaze hyperfocused on your face from the usual spot he was perched on.
the following mornings were always odd, your limbs numb and mysterious marks scattered across your arms and sides. nevermind the effects on your body, your head never hurt and your mind was clear, not a single nightmare or problem troubling you upon waking up.
you weren't sure why or what exactly was he doing - but you found yourself excitedly waiting for his return, wandering to sleep without any troubles.
the next time i see him, you thought to yourself, i'm going to be the one reaching for his face. and every time it was him going in first, and every time, it seemed like he stayed an hour longer than before, looking out for you in the dead of night. troubled with what he didn't know were potention feelings, puzzled by questions with no answers, he looked back at your serene state, and swore he'll find out as soon as possible. and until then... he might as well make you his.
this last sentence was a bit corny im sorry guys im writing thus half asleep
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daintydreamsy · 2 years
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Helloo..๑❥..๑/// I saw your Evil Reptilian or Luchino posts and I was interested on requesting him with a certain scenario of mine.. May I request a scenario with Evil Reptilian's / Dream Walker / skin and their darling perhaps having a dream where their stuck in an empty room and they just let their feelings out inside their dream, I'd like to think this version of his skin worries about his darling's feelings or even their health physically or mentally so he kind of checks up on their dreams incase their having a nightmare, I do hope that this request isn't much of a bother..
hope you enjoy!! (✯ᴗ✯)
dreamwalker!luchino checking up on his sleeping s/o
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'it's just a dream', is the phrase you keep repeating to yourself. while the statement is true, the dream begins to feel more like a nightmare with how long and drawn-out it is.
the room is empty, and you're sitting cross-legged on the ground. there's a being, lurking far behind in the shadows. he hides from your vision, praying you won't be able to see him.
luchino doesn't want to hide from you, but it'll keep you safe. safe from him, at least.
eventually, he hears you speaking, your voice echoing throughout the empty room. he listens intently. your voice is so beautiful, he wishes he could hear it more. listening to it in the beauty of the night simply isn't enough for him.
"there's this hunter..." you start, taking a deep breath. if you were to be stuck here forever, you might as well get your thoughts out now.
"his name is luchino and, man, he's so beautiful," you rant, leaning back to lay on the ground. "he's more reptilian than man, but that's okay because he's so amazing.
he's a genius, probably the smartest person I know. being a scientist is hard enough, but being a scientist and dedicating yourself so much to your craft? it's so admirable, and he's so proud about it. I feel so proud too, even if I didn't get to see it."
a pain thrusts through his chest. he had lied about the transformation to you, he didn't want you to know the pain he had experienced.
"and he's drop-dead gorgeous. his hair is so soft and fluffy and his scales are so rough, but they feel nice to touch. especially when I'm hot and he's cold, that's the best feeling in the world." you carried on anyway, and luchino turned away, feeling his face heat up immensely.
he contemplated revealing himself to you, but decided against it. he didn't want to embarass you, or himself.
that night, he spent listening to you ramble about how much you loved him.
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