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ice-cream-writes-stuff · 10 months

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Episode 2: ♡Fibber♡

《Waking up in a body familiar, but uncanny, you unknowingly save an Idol with twins》

《Warnings: Genderbend Ai, Ai Lives Au! Possible yandere. The story is for fun, more warnings to add later.》

《Fibber: Someone who tells fibs.》

WAKING UP on someone's lap wasn't what you were expecting.

Gasping and gargling on your saliva, you try to form words as you sit up and back away from whoever was holding your head up.

"Oh! You're awake!"

Shaking like a leaf in autumn, you pull your hands to your throat.

The words of accusations to the strangers who brought you to a strange room wouldn't leave your throat. It was far too dry and raspy to make a word intelligible to the human ear.

The sensation of when you first woke up in a different body returned. Wanting to hurl, scream, kick, cry. Rip off the flesh that wasn't your own.

But all you could do was shake.

"[Sir/Madame] please calm down!" A young male with sparkly pink eyes with stars for pupils sat on a plain couch with two children by his side. A boy and a girl, the three of them seemed scared like you.

"Papa!" The young girl shrieks, clinging to her supposed father. "It's okay, it's okay Ruby!" He rubbed his daughter's back soothingly, his son leaning onto his side as he stared at you.

"W... w.." You force your hands to lower to your sides. Still unnerved and unable to speak properly. Breathing less erratic and heartbeat slowing down.

""W?'" The purple-haired male asked. Tilting his head quizzically as his kids followed his movements.

A man in his possible early thirties appears in the doorway. He wore a black suit with a white shirt carelessly, adorning a pair of black shades, blonde short hair, and thin facial hair. Accompanied him was a beautiful young woman with strawberry blonde hair.

Where the hell are you!?

"Oi! Ai, why didn't you tell us they were awake?" The young woman scolded, rushing off to what you assumed was a kitchen.

"Sorry..." The male rubbed the back of his neck, flustered beyond belief. "Relax kid, your safe now." The blonde gentleman states, holding out a hand for you.

Taking the stranger's hand, you ignore the people on the couch and try standing up properly.

The woman from before ushers you to the couch where the person called "Ai" sat with his kids. The strawberry-blonde lady hands you a cup of water.

Greedily gulping it down without a care, you finish the cup in one gulp.

The blonde man laughed at you, while the woman shot him a disapproving look.

"Someone..." You start, looking down at the bottom of your glass.

"Someone, please, tell me what's going on..?" You said pathetically.

The kids look at you in awe as the older adults shoot uneasy glances at one another.

"Uhmm, (Y/N). Correct?" The young woman says towards you. You nodded, that did sound like the name you knew in your past life. Was it the same for this person's body?

"How do you know my name?"

"Your I.D. The thing slipped out of your bag when you attacked that stalker." The young woman nods with the man with shades.

"That's what Ai said, they saw you, euh- ahem, puke, on the stalker. They were about to hurt Ai- or worse if it weren't for you interfering."

The two of them lower their heads and kneel in front of you.

"Thank you." "Thank you..."

The two said in sync.

The young woman started shaking, a quiet sob leaving her mouth. Yet when she raised her head, she simply wiped her eyes. A certain gleam took over the sadness.

"You saved Ai's life, we can't thank you enough."

"You guys..." Ai mumbled. He held his kids closer, hiding his expression as his kids cuddle closer to him.

You on the other hand felt a weird warm sensation on your back. You thought it would be your embarrassment, but no, it was the two kids.

Their eyes were so big and thankful towards you, but you honestly thought they were glaring at you.

"It-its no problem! Really... I didn't even know it was a stalker..." You said truthfully, "I thought they were my neighbor. I wanted to thank them for the cookies- THE COOKIES!" You get up from your spot on the couch but fall back down.

"Auh... Never doing that again. Phew.."

You said to yourself, holding your head as you try to recall your surroundings. Ai gently pats your back as you shoot them a thankful look. Causing them to quickly bring their hand back to his lap. You would have thought he was surprised at his actions.

"BUT- The cookies! I wanted to thank you, they looked really tasty and made my day... There probably destroyed right?" You smiled sadly at the thought of wasted pastries.

"No!" Ai exclaimed, pausing when he sees the startled expressions on everyone's faces.

"We still have some! No worries." Ai plays off the slip-up, and his kids cheer at the idea of more cookies. Unaware of their agreeing nods of a silent conversation between his twins.

Tags: @yandere-city @col1fl0r @ghost-nevous @merurishi @channelinglament @lifes0cks @raginggoose06 @majestymadness @vieweryeet @shira222

[Ta-da! Another chapter?! Yes indeed! You honestly don't know how happy you guys made me when you commented on the first part! I'm glad you guys are liking the story so far! I'll keep doing my best!]

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narcissistshandler · 1 year

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can I request a yandere younger brother Hajun x big brother male reader? Like the reader is about to go to college but Hajun doesn't want that, afraid his brother will find a girlfriend but the reader reassures him that he won't and he does it while fucking him in front of a mirror, just basically whispering reassuring words to him.

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𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 ko hajun/goo hajoon x m!reader

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 male reader, top! reader, bottom! hajun, yandere! hajun (more implied than intended), incest, reader referred as "hyung". minors dni

𝗔/𝗡 smut ended up in the background, sorry 'bout that

"Hajun, have you seen my suitcase?"

Silence ensued, you waited standing in the middle of the room, hands on hips. The door opposite opened, so your younger brother walked out, entering your room.

"Hajun?" you pressed, turning to face him. A cold expression stared back at you, a concrete wall trying to keep you out.

Your brother had always been like this, hard to get close to or understand, but not for you, never for you. To you, he was an open book, shouting words even when he showed minimal expression or preferred a cold stare over words. And that's how you knew, before he even understood what was going on, that Hajun's feelings for you weren't platonic, nothing like brothers normally felt for each other. He panicked when confronted, that unsual anxiety taking over his body, hands shaking, muttering apologies mixed with "I love you" and "please don't leave me" and when you pulled him to you and kissed him, Hajun ── the guy so feared that made people pee just by looking at him ── passed out. When he woke up, minutes later, he first ignored you, deaf to your words, then he assumed a guilt that didn't exist and with his hands clutching your clothes he begged you not to leave him; you could hate him, he was nothing, he didn't deserve you, but please don't go.

Sometimes, it was still difficult to relate the anxious and desperate boy with the aloof and confident one. The boy your best friend insisted that hit him for a joke about marrying you and the boy who stole your underpants thinking you didn't know.

"I didn't see," he said at last, sitting down on the bed among the mess of clothes and objects.

"I need to find it, my flight is in two days."

He shrugged, oblivious to your stress, and pulled one of the neatly folded t-shirts from the pile, then another and another, until they were all crumpled and thrown in random corners of the bed. You watched him in astonishment, taking a deep breath so you wouldn't just yell at him.

Hajun wasn't exactly hiding his displeasure at your departure. You were going to college in another city and being separated from you even for short periods during childhood had always made him anxious and irritable. It was hard to imagine what the thought of spending years away from you was doing to his mind. Yes, you would come visit him every weekend and call and text every day, but the argument seemed to go right by him.

This week alone, he's already stolen your tickets twice, tried to poison you with foods you're allergic to in an attempt to make you miss your flight once, messed up your clothes five times, and begged you to stay... well, every day. In some dark way, you knew he was constantly considering chaining you to the foot of the bed, but you tried to convince yourself that it was stress making you imagine things. And yesterday, he had tried to impersonate you and cancel your college application. Since then you had ignored him, unable to look at his indifferent face without wanting to slap him.

Of course, you had no way of knowing what that, along with your inevitable departure, was doing to his head.

"You know I hate it when you lie to me," you confronted, feeling your blood heat up. "Where's my suitcase? And stop messing with my stuff! I'm tired of your childish behavior!"

His lips trembled, looking like he might cry at any moment, but instead his expression hardened, eyes flashing furiously in your direction.

"Am I being childish? You're the one leaving, leaving me. Am I not enough for you, hyung? Do you hate me? Is that why you're leaving? Are you disgusted with me? Because I like you? You're going to stay away from me aren't you? To find a girlfriend, some bitch with whom you will marry and have children. I will kill her I swear I will," he snapped, for the first time in years yelling at you. Your eyes widened, caught off guard by the explosion. Hajun blinked, confronted by your expression and in moments the anger was replaced by something else and he lowered his gaze, whispering softly, the first tears falling: "Please do not leave me."

You took a deep breath, confused, surprised, feeling so many things at the same time that you couldn't even identify, but most important of all, the feeling of having failed as a brother and a lover.

The bed sagged under your weight, a sob breaking in the air as you pulled Hajun to you, trying to fit him into your lap. He wasn't small anymore, he was heavy and had a well-built body, his thighs thick over hers, his weight pressing you into the mattress. He wasn't a kid anymore, but then why did he still act the same as when he was?

You chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to his temple as you tried to wipe the tears falling down his face. He offered you a sullen snarl in response.

"Listen to me, Hajun," you asked. "I love you." That got his attention, wet eyes lifting to stare at you. "You are the most precious thing to me, nothing could ever replace you, nothing ever will, and no one."

"Then don't go," he pleaded uncertainly. You tightened your arms around him tighter.

"I have to go, love. That doesn't mean I won't come back or forget about you or look for someone else. You're the only person I want."

"What about she?"

"There is no 'she', Hajun."

He didn't answer, and you knew he still had doubts, that fear wouldn't dissipate so easily.

You cupped his damp cheek and leaned forward, kissing him. Lips touching as lightly as a feather. Sweetly and slowly you guided him, trying to convey all your love through the act. Hajun melted against you, salty tears falling back down as you pulled back, smiling at him and somehow, you knew he was thinking about you smiling that way at someone else, kissing someone else that way, holding they in your arms and tell that you loved they... You went back to kissing him, trying to make his attention stay in the here and now, in you.

You took off his shirt and struggled to get his pants and underwear off without him having to leave your lap. Hajun moaned softly as the kisses on his neck and shoulders strayed lower and one of his nipples was caught between your teeth. He rocked his hips in search of friction, a wet mark being left behind as the head leaking from his cock found your stomach. You allowed, of course you did, you could never deny your little brother anything. If he only understood the size of your love...

It was hard to get Hajun off of you so you could get the lube, abandoning the condom in the drawer at his request. He wanted to have you, completely. He crawled back to you eagerly, blushing in the prettiest way as you sat him down with his back to you, back against your chest, your cock hard against his ass and eyes meeting the reflection in the mirror at the front of the bed. No need to ask him to keep his eyes on the mirror, Hajun drank the reflected actions like water, groaning loudly as one of your lubricated fingers slipped inside his red hole and your lips kissed the back of his neck. Beautiful, you whispered, finger slowly in and out of him, crawling against the sensitive walls. My one and only love, the other hand busy pinching his pretty nipples begging for attention. I don't need anyone else but you, when one finger turned into two and he trembled around the stretch, sweat running down the neck. I will always come back to you, when you finally slid inside him, holding his legs so you two could watch in the mirror his hole opening up for you, his dick, red and leaking. He broke eye contact, head falling back on your shoulder, hole squeezing around your cock. But it was the I love you so much that made him cry even harder, sobbing, nails digging into your arms, coming a second time for you even when his cock was unable to shed anything, twitching pathetically.

At the end of the night he passed out, exhausted after beg with a hoarse throat to you keep him full, refusing to let you clean him, open and swollen hole contracting in the attempt to keep all your cum inside. He was sweaty, semen smeared on his belly and tears dried on his face, finally able to sleep peacefully.

Two days later you left, tickets in hand, a new city waiting for you and a gps and messaging spy app that your brother had downloaded while you were sleeping working to make sure you didn't lie and that he really didn't have to get one-way ticket to scare away whatever bitch you tried to replace him with.

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emtrobarasalaplatja3 · 1 month

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#ko ko #male butt #male nude

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save-the-data · 28 days

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Jazz for Two | S01E07

Korean Drama - 2024, 8 episodes

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mitsuributmexican · 11 months

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"love hurts sometimes" (yandere! shadowy venomous x gn reader)

CW/TW: smut, yandere tendencies, dub-con, restraints, forced date, rough sex, scarring, bleeding, marking, possessiveness, shadowy is a toxic prick, scratching, drugging (aphrodisiacs and love potion), mentions of cum, pain, venom, reader has been kidnapped for a bit already, hints of Stockholm? Read at your own risk!

Shadowy had taken over. Your husband was pretty much gone. And who knows if he would be coming back. He swore it wouldn’t happen. Both to you and Fink. You always felt a bit of suspicion when he said so, yet you wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt. That clearly went well, didn’t it?

You had warned Fink not to go into his lab, in fear of how he’d react. She squirmed out of your grasp and ran in anyway. You ran after her, wanting to make sure she’d be okay. “I said, I’d call you if I needed you. And did I ask for you to come here? No. So get out.” he said, in an icy tone that made the poor girl tear up and run off. “Fink, wait!” you exclaimed, going to run after her to try to comfort her. But before you could do so, you were shoved to the ground and felt a boot on your back.

“And just where do you think you’re going?” he spoke, in an almost threatening tone. “This has to stop! Please, Venomous, this has gone too far. Please, if you’re in there, just come back. For Fink and me?” you pleaded, with some tears in your eyes. Despite how the professor had taken you from your home in the middle of the night and forced you into his, claiming you’d learn to love him as he did you, at least he wasn’t whatever the hell was stepping on you now. At least he was gentle, and understood your behaviors. Maybe the professor hadn’t been as bad as you made him out to be, at least not now.

He laughed at your pleas. They didn’t mean anything to him, really. In fact, you got the sense he was enjoying this. Seeing you all helpless and teary eyed underneath him. No time to focus on that though, he would get a similar sight later tonight, and get to relish it even more. “Aww, are you scared? I don’t know what you’re begging for really, I am Venomous, and I’m even better now with the compromise we made. You should really be happy, don’t you think? Your husband is even more powerful now.” he said in response to your pleading. You began to sob. He truly was far gone, wasn’t he?

Noticing your sobbing he laughed some more before pondering on how he could get you to stop. Sure, seeing you like this underneath him was fun, but part of him also wanted you to feel the same as he did, proud of his new powers. He even wanted you to join him in his cause and take over the plaza with him. His pondering would come to an end as he soon came up with an idea. “Let’s go on a date, okay? Like any couple would.” he spoke. You were taken aback by this. Out of all times, he was asking you on a date, now?

Before you could protest, he repeated himself, noticing how taken aback you were and not wanting to take no for an answer. “I said, let’s go on a date, okay?” he spoke, with more emphasis. “Okay.” you said, with some hesitancy which he did not like nor appreciate, but that would do for now. He took his foot off your back and chuckled. “Now that’s more like it. Be ready by 6:00.” he said, walking off.

You sighed, a bit frazzled from the whole encounter. You walked into your room to look for something to wear, however you did not have to do anything as you looked at your bed. A pair of neatly folded dark clothes sat on it. Alongside a black collar, which read “Property of, Shadowy Venomous” on it. You shivered a bit and put on the clothes he picked for you, noticing how fitting they were and eventually had just the collar left. You debated on not putting it on but ultimately came to your better sense. It clipped on from the back, you put it over your neck and it immediately clamped shut.

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It had only taken you 20 minutes or so to get ready. Meaning you had some time to wait. You didn’t know what to do. Maybe walk around, maybe go get help. You paced back and forth. There was a window in your room, you could grab Fink, slide out, run over to the plaza. There, you could join the heroes for now and help defeat him, and bring your husband bac- 6:00 PM.

As soon as you saw the time on your phone, you dashed out of your room, not wanting to be late. You wondered if he’d start looking for you. You eventually got to his lab and stood before the door. An odd sense of dread washed over you as your shaky hand reached over to the doorknob. “Come in” he said, with a voice that was almost a growl.

You opened the door and he sat in a chair, next to a table with food on it along with another chair for you. “I was beginning to think I’d have to come and get you myself, glad I didn’t have to do that, you wouldn’t have liked it. '' he spoke, chuckling. You nervously sat down on the chair across from him. Looking at the table you noticed food on it, along with silverware, candles, and a bottle of dark wine with two wine glasses next to it. Suddenly, two robotic arms came from the back of your chair and clamped your waist to the seat, allowing you to move your arms and legs, but not to leave. What exactly did he have in store?

“Ease up sweetie, I’m your husband, not your captor.” he said, chuckling as if not taking in the entire situation. Though you were hungry, you didn’t want to eat the food in front of you. What if he poisoned it? Not to mention the wine. He seemed to take note of this and stood up, walking over to you and stabbing his fork into some of your food and moving it forward to your mouth. “Eat up honey, it’s gonna get cold” he said, almost cooing you to comply.

You turned away, not wanting to consume whatever he may have put in there. He wasn’t happy with this, grabbing your face so you were looking him dead in the eye. “We’re either going to do this the hard way or the easy way…” he threatened, getting closer to your face until you were merely an inch apart. “... and if we do it the hard way you’re not gonna like it.” he continued. You decided to give in, not wanting whatever the “hard way” was.

As you chewed and swallowed what was on your plate, you swore you felt different. Something… warm and hot was beginning to grow in your stomach and everything below. After you finished, he poured you a glass of wine and made you drink all of it. The same warm and hot feeling intensified, along with something else? You began feeling an odd desire to be with him. I mean you were married, so you were already with him, but any of the normal affection you felt towards him felt… increased?

Were his hands always that soft on your skin? Did his voice always send a wave of heat to your entire body? Was he always this… intoxicating? No no no, dear god no, you should’ve resisted eating and drinking what he got for you, you should’ve known better, he had you just where he wanted you and you couldn’t do anything about it. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” he said with a mocking tone. “And now that we got that out the way, let’s get to the fun part of our little date.” he spoke, baring his teeth and his voice getting deeper.

The restraints came off your waist and before you could object, he was carrying you bridal style to god knows where for god knows what. You swore you heard him rambling about how much “fun” this would be. Suddenly, he opened the door to his room, placing you down on the bed and locking the door behind him. Oh dear god, this is what he had in mind. Your main concern was being able to walk seeing the state he was in and how different he was.

“Strip.” he demanded. You did as you were told, taking off all your clothes except that damn collar. You attempted to take it off, oh how foolish of you. Seeing your attempts to take it off, made him chuckle. “Oh sweetie, that’s not supposed to come off, no matter how much you tug, pull and claw at it, only I know how to take it off.” he said, finding this amusing. You laid on the bed, watching as he took off his own coat and gloves before getting on the bed in front of you, beginning to stroke your legs up and down.

“Ass up, now.” he said. You did as you were told, hoping he’d spare some softness for you tonight. “I promise I’ll try to be gentle, but I can’t guarantee that so I don’t want any whining from your behalf.” he spoke, in a voice that was almost a snarl, a snarl of a hungry predator who had just cornered its prey. You were going to ask about being warmed up but upon glancing down at yourself, you realized that wouldn’t be necessary as whatever the hell he put in the wine and your food had gotten you all slicked up for him. With little to no warning, his hands dug into your sides and he rammed into you.

You let out a yelp at the initial impact before just letting out semi pained moans. All he let out was grunts, panting and what you swore was the occasional hiss. Suddenly, he bent down so his mouth was at your neck and bit into you. You felt something hot course through you and before you knew it you were rutting your hips backwards and pressing your face against his in order to be closer to him. “Settle down now, I’m not going anywhere.” he said, laughing afterwards.

This was humiliating. Just a bit ago you were planning on escaping, now here you are, his cock deep in you and you rutting against him like a bitch in heat. Just what he wanted. As if he could read your mind he brushed his tongue against your ear before speaking directly into it. “Don’t be embarrassed, there was no way of preventing this, you just chose to do it the easy way. See how much better it is when you quit trying to deny me?” he said, sounding all too happy with the current situation.

After you didn’t respond, he slowed down, and dug his nails into your back. He began to drag them around, carving something into your back. You cried out in pain and gripped onto the sheets. “It’s okay, sweetheart. Love hurts sometimes.” he cooed. Your pain, tears and him having marked you in a way that was permanent all pushed him to his edge, he pulled out, cumming over the sheets and panting.

You were still a mess on the bed. Literally and metaphorically. You were shaking and in tears along with your back being covered in blood and some of his cum having splattered onto your legs. After a bit he picked you up and carried you to the bathroom. You wanted to scream and shout and run away. But you were too tired mentally and physically.

You were still shaking from the initial shock of whatever he carved into you along with your legs being worn out from how hard he went into you. Not to mention being naked and exposed with your own blood and his cum on you made for discomfort and a feeling of coldness. He placed you in the shower, turning it onto a hot setting. You stood there, letting him wash you off and scrub you. Any whines or whimpers being met with a laugh or him cooing to you, swearing that this was normal and that’d you’d get used to it soon.

Before you knew it you were dressed in some pajamas, and he laid you down back in your room. He placed the blanket over you and sat on the edge of your bed. “You did so well today. So good for me. I’ll give you a treat for this, okay? Good pets get treats.” he said, stroking your legs. You closed your eyes, pretending to fall asleep. Eventually the extra weight on your bed was no longer present and you heard the door of your room lock. You no longer had to pretend to be asleep after a bit as staring at the wall eventually made you knock out if today’s ordeals hadn’t already.

Unbeknownst to you the word “Mine” was etched into your back. And you wouldn’t know until tomorrow morning.

#yandere #yandere fanfic #mod mitsuri #mod mitsuri writes #ok ko lets be heroes #ok ko #yandere professor venomous #shadowy venomous #professor venomous #male yandere #smutty #professor venomous x reader #shadowy venomous x reader

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sanctus-ingenium · 1 year

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So the knight sits in the throne to drive the mechs, but where do the enginesmith and the rest of the crew sit in the mechs?

this is a typical battle configuration. for transport to the site of the battle, additional crews ride on top or wherever it's safe, and dismount to set up camp and provide ground support when they reach their destination

i've drawn the chambers really big just for illustrative purposes. there's a platform usually on the head/behind the helm area for lookouts, navigators, and signallers (they use flag signals to communicate with the ground/other beasts)

the throne chamber is the most heavily armoured with an open front protected by a grille of bars. knights go in there. this is the safest place to be when being attacked from above (rip to the navigators). because knights' helms have no eye holes, field of view is not important.

in the chest there's the heart chamber and its great vessels. usually 3 great vessels. this is really cramped and really deep inside the body so it carries a really high risk of suffocation. one enginesmith, usually the senior, essentially 'plays' the heart engine's cylinder block like a piano to regulate it. iirc pantera has something like 112 pistons total, though not all in the heart. the purpose of the heart is to deliver fuel from the furnace to the limbs/neck/weapons systems/whatever currently requires it. the second enginesmith manages the valves which govern where the fuel goes.

in the belly furnace there's space for a very large crew, these guys have to manually inject fuel from the tank (in the pelvic girdle) into the furnaces at the correct rate to keep it the right temperature. they have tons of ventilation to ensure the fires are always going, but it's, again, very dangerous. the fuel can eat through flesh when it's at this temperature and even a small splash can very quickly become fatal. because of the boiling temperatures, there's no ppe. they work shirtless and have to rely on skill and experience to stay safe.

each area has a communications panel which uses a pull cord system or a message tube system (rarer). the cords are painted alternating bands of colours so that it is visually obvious when someone on the other end of the cord pulls it down a notch. it's simple but it works.

the knight's dialogue with the beast allows them to experience the movement of the cords as an extension of their own body, because the cords go through the spine. so any communication between the different chambers is known to the knight.

#the planet symbols are mercury and mars not male and female #setting: mez #not me leaking state secrets #fun fact i was intentionally keeping it a secret that there's guys in there lol but u can read all about it in the chapters i posted #(see my ko-fi)#but yeah those things are full of guys despite public perception of the knight essentially controlling everything and fighting alone

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princess-sof-time · 10 months

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Heeey A-chan!! Moonie is here to do their usual request!! Hehe 😆 but this time the request include a cute little story!!

Since a little ago I move to another house and in that new house we have 3 unoficial cats that sometimes came to get some love and food 🤭 (except on of them that almost live with us already), they are really cute and is funny to have them around but thay are a walking disaster

Now the request 🤭 Could you write for Aqua, Ruby, Akane, Kana (Oshi no Ko) Yuki and Tohru (fruits basket) finding out that their male S/O practically live alone because his parents work all day and come to the house really late (but don't have a bad relationship with them) and he is already used to have to take care of himself and the house all alone and the only company he has is some stray cats (2 or 3) that visit him almost all the time (the only reason he doesn't adopt them is because his parents doesn't want to have the cats)

Hope is not too much 🥺

I want pictures of your cats now!!!

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• Aqua had always been captivated by her male S/O's independent nature. Little did she know, there was a deeper reason behind it. One day, as she was spending time at his place, she couldn't help but notice the impeccable cleanliness and organization of his home. Intrigued, she started asking him about his living situation, and that's when he revealed the truth.

• Her eyes widened with surprise as he explained how his parents worked long hours, leaving him alone for most of the day. Despite having a good relationship with them, his parents' demanding jobs meant they often arrived home late, leaving him to take care of himself and the house. It was a responsibility he had grown accustomed to over time.

• Aqua felt a mixture of admiration and sympathy for her S/O. She admired his independence and resilience, but couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness for him. Realizing the importance of companionship, she gently suggested adopting one of the stray cats that frequently visited him. Though her S/O explained that his parents were against the idea, Aqua couldn't stand the thought of him being alone.

• Determined to help, Aqua hatched a plan. She decided to speak to his parents and explain how the cats had become an integral part of her S/O's life, providing him with a sense of comfort and companionship during their absence. Aqua believed that with a little persuasion, his parents might reconsider their stance.

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• Ruby always admired her male S/O's maturity and self-sufficiency. She found it endearing how he managed to take care of himself and the house, despite his parents' absence. However, one day, while spending time together, Ruby stumbled upon a heartwarming secret that added a layer of complexity to his solitary life.

• Curled up on the couch, they were engrossed in a movie when Ruby heard a faint meowing sound. Intrigued, she followed the sound to the front door, only to find two stray cats waiting outside. She smiled as she watched her S/O open the door, allowing the feline visitors to enter.

• Ruby couldn't contain her curiosity and asked her S/O about the cats. That's when he revealed the truth about his parents' demanding work schedules and his need for companionship. Her heart ached for him, realizing how much he had taken on at such a young age.

• Determined to make a difference, Ruby suggested finding a way to convince his parents to let him adopt the cats. She believed that if they understood how much these furry friends meant to him, they might soften their stance. Ruby's empathy and persuasive nature would come in handy as she prepared to have a heartfelt conversation with his parents, highlighting the positive impact the cats had on their son's life.

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• Akane was always intrigued by her male S/O's independent and self-reliant nature. She admired how he took care of himself and his home, but little did she know the full extent of his responsibilities. One day, while spending time together at his place, Akane noticed the presence of a few stray cats that seemed to have formed a bond with her S/O.

• Curiosity piqued, Akane couldn't resist asking about the feline visitors. To her surprise, her S/O opened up about his living situation. Despite having a good relationship with his parents, they worked long hours, often returning home late at night. This left him practically living alone, taking care of himself and the house all by himself.

• Akane's heart swelled with a mix of admiration and sympathy. She respected his independence but also understood the loneliness that came with his situation. The stray cats had become his only companions, providing him with a sense of comfort and company in the absence of his parents.

• Determined to make a difference, Akane decided to have a conversation with his parents. She believed that if she could convey how much these cats meant to her S/O, they might reconsider their stance. Akane's strong-willed nature and ability to stand up for what she believed in would serve her well as she advocated for her S/O's need for companionship.

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• Kana always admired her male S/O's strength and independence. She had witnessed his maturity and self-sufficiency, but little did she know the true extent of his responsibilities. One day, while spending time together at his house, Kana noticed the presence of two or three stray cats that frequently visited him. Intrigued, she asked him about the feline visitors, unaware of the heartwarming story that was about to unfold.

• As her S/O opened up to her, Kana's heart swelled with a mix of admiration and compassion. He explained that his parents worked long hours, leaving him practically alone for most of the day. Despite not having a strained relationship with them, his parents' busy schedules meant that they often came home late, leaving him to take care of himself and the household responsibilities.

• Kana felt a deep connection with her S/O's situation, understanding the importance of companionship and support. The presence of the stray cats seemed to bring him solace and comfort in their shared solitude. However, it saddened her to hear that his parents didn't want to adopt the cats due to their own reasons.

• Determined to make a difference, Kana decided to have a heartfelt conversation with his parents. She believed that if they could understand how much these furry visitors meant to their son, they might reconsider their stance. Kana's compassionate nature and ability to empathize would prove valuable as she navigated this delicate conversation, highlighting the positive impact the cats had on their S/O's life.

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• Yuki had always been intrigued by his male S/O's sense of responsibility and self-sufficiency. He admired his ability to take care of himself and his home, but little did he know the deeper reasons behind his independence. One day, while spending time together, Yuki noticed the presence of a few stray cats that seemed to have formed a special bond with his S/O.

• Intrigued by their frequent visits, Yuki couldn't help but ask his S/O about the cats. That's when the truth came to light. His parents, despite having a good relationship with him, worked tirelessly and often arrived home late, leaving him alone for most of the day. His S/O had grown accustomed to taking care of himself and the household, finding solace in the company of these feline friends.

• Yuki's heart ached for his S/O, understanding the weight of their solitary existence. While Yuki knew what it was like to yearn for familial warmth, he also recognized the importance of companionship. With a determination to make a difference, he decided to have a conversation with his S/O's parents.

• Yuki believed that if he could explain to them the positive impact these cats had on their child's life, they might reconsider their stance. He understood the struggle of being alone and wanted to help his S/O find a sense of belonging beyond the furry visitors. Armed with his gentle yet persuasive nature, Yuki prepared to have a heartfelt discussion, emphasizing the importance of companionship and

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• Tohru was known for her boundless empathy and caring nature. When she discovered that her male S/O practically lived alone due to his parents' demanding work schedules, her heart went out to him. While spending time together, Tohru couldn't help but notice the regular visits of two or three stray cats that brought him solace and companionship.

• Intrigued by the feline visitors, Tohru gently inquired about their presence. As her S/O opened up about his living situation, Tohru's heart swelled with a mix of admiration and concern. She understood the challenges of taking care of oneself and managing a household, especially without the constant presence of family.

• Tohru couldn't bear the thought of her S/O feeling lonely and unsupported. The stray cats had become his only source of companionship, providing him with the love and comfort he craved. Despite his parents' reservations about having cats, Tohru believed that they could be convinced otherwise.

• With her nurturing spirit, Tohru decided to have a heartfelt conversation with his parents. She would emphasize the positive impact these furry visitors had on her S/O's life, highlighting the emotional support they provided in his parents' absence. Tohru's gentle persuasion and ability to see the good in every situation would guide her as she sought to bring about positive change for her beloved S/O.

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