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twistiraki · 1 year

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Alright so I’ve had this idea for awhile! What if Vil came up to reader and was like “I need you to model some underwear for me. Being as you’re the only woman here, I would like for you to model some lingerie.” (Sorry male Yuu :( ) How would some of the boys react to seeing the reader modeling underwear? (You can choose whoever) This doesn’t even have to be NSFW, but maybe a little suggestive?

OOOOH thank you soooo much for the ask!! This is my first ever ask!! I was soo Hyped that it took a bit longer then normal. You can always send ask! - Twisti🎀

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As Vil walked down the halls of Night Raven College, he realized that he needed a model for his latest project: A line of lacy lingerie for the upcoming collection of a high brand. But the company also asked him for a female model he seemed fit for the brand. His keen eye for beauty and attention to detail made him the perfect candidate to capture the essence of the collection. Plus, with his charming personality and good looks, he had a way of making the models feel at ease and bringing out the best in them.

As Vil set out to find the perfect model for the lingerie line, he had a clear vision in mind. He needed someone who was not only beautiful but also confident and comfortable in their own skin. And after looking around the school, he knew exactly who he wanted to ask. As he passed by the courtyard, he saw Y/N sitting by herself, enjoying the sunshine.

Approaching her with confidence, Vil greeted her with a smile. "Hello, Y/N. I was hoping I could speak with you for a moment."

"Of course, Vil," Y/N replied with a smile of her own.

"I'm in need of a model for the upcoming lingerie collection photoshoot, and I believe you would be the perfect fit," Vil explained.

Y/N felt her cheeks flush as Vil asked her to model lingerie for a photoshoot. She was flattered, but also incredibly shy. "I don't know, Vil. I'm not really comfortable with that kind of thing," she murmured, biting her lip nervously.

Vil smiled reassuringly at her. "You have nothing to worry about. You have a natural grace and elegance that will complement the lingerie perfectly."

Y/N still looked hesitant, so Vil continued, "Plus, the photos we take will be used as prototypes of the magazine for the company. Your contribution will be invaluable."

The thought of her photos being used as prototypes for a company made Y/N feel a little more confident. She looked up at Vil, her expression uncertain.

"I don't know if I can do this," she said.

"Of course you can," Vil said, his voice filled with confidence. "You have nothing to worry about. Just be yourself, and I'll take care of the rest."

Y/N looked at Vil, and she could see the confidence he had in his choice. Slowly, she nodded her head.

"Okay, I'll do it," she said, feeling a little more certain.

Vil smiled, pleased with her decision. "Wonderful. I knew you'd make the right choice," he said, giving her shoulder a gentle squeeze.

As they made their way to the photoshoot location, Vil continued to reassure Y/N, offering tips on how to pose and telling her how great she looked in the lingerie. His confidence was contagious, and soon Y/N found herself feeling more comfortable in front of the camera.

"Okay, Y/N, let's start with this one," Vil instructed as he handed her a colorful lace lingerie set. "Stand over there and give me a fierce pose."

Y/N did as she was told, striking a confident pose as Vil snapped away with his camera.

"Perfect," Vil praised. "Now, let's try this one."

As the photoshoot continued, Y/N felt more and more comfortable in front of the camera. Vil's directions were clear and concise, and she could tell that he knew exactly what he wanted.

"You are doing a great job, Y/N," Vil said with a smile. "You really brought the clothing to life."

Y/N couldn't help but feel proud of herself. She had never modeled before, but Vil had made her feel like a natural.

"Thank you, Vil," she said gratefully. "That was a lot of fun."

Vil smiled. "It is my pleasure, Y/N. You have a natural talent for modeling.”

As Vil was taking a few more shots of Y/N, the door suddenly opened and Riddle walked in, holding a pile of books. He froze on the spot as he saw Y/N in a revealing piece, her cheeks turning pink from the sudden interruption.

"U-um, sorry to interrupt!" Riddle stuttered, averting his gaze. "I didn't know there was a photoshoot going on here."

As Riddle stood there, his face turning as red as his hair, Vil quickly turned to him and said, "Riddle, what are you doing here? This is a private photoshoot, you need to leave at once." Riddle was so embarrassed that he quickly turned to leave, but before Riddle could make his escape, Y/n spoke up. "It's okay, Riddle. You can stay if you want," she said, smiling warmly at him.

Vil raised an eyebrow in surprise at Y/n's words, but he quickly regained his composure. "Very well, Riddle. But if you're going to stay, you can help me with the lighting," Vil said, gesturing towards the lights set up around the room.

Riddle hesitated for a moment before nodding and approaching the lights. As he helped Vil adjust them, Y/n continued posing in various pieces. Riddle couldn't help but steal glances at her, his face still slightly red.

As the photoshoot was back on in full force, Vil's phone suddenly rang. Vil let out a sigh of annoyance as he checked the caller ID, "I have to take this," he said to Y/n and Riddle.

As Vil excused himself to take a phone call, Y/N and Riddle were left alone in the room. Y/N decided to break the awkward silence, "So, Riddle, what do you think of the lingerie? Do I look good in them?"

Riddle's face immediately turned red as he stuttered, "Y-yes, you look great! I mean, the clothing looks great on you."

Y/N smiled and walked towards Riddle, "You know, I always thought you were really cute, even with that stern expression of yours."

Riddle's eyes widened in surprise, "Wha-what are you saying, Y/N?!"

Y/N giggled, "Oh, come on, Riddle. Don't act so innocent. I've seen the way you look at me sometimes. Don't you think we could have a little fun while Vil's gone?"

Riddle's face turned even redder as he stumbled over his words, "I-I don't know, Y/N. We shouldn't do anything like that.”

Y/N pouted and leaned closer to Riddle, "Oh, come on. Live a little, Riddle. Don't you want to see what it's like to let loose for once?"

She walked over to Riddle and playfully tugged on his bowtie, loosening it just a little. Riddle's face turned red again as he stammered out a protest, "Y-Y/N, what are you doing? You shouldn't mess with my clothes like that! There must be a rule for messing with clothes!"

But Y/N just giggled and leaned in close to Riddle, "Oh, come on, Riddle.”

Riddle gulped nervously, but before he could respond, Vil walked back into the room, ending the flirtatious moment. However, Y/N couldn't help but notice the way Riddle's eyes lingered on her as he quickly looked away.

As Vil was in the middle of directing Y/n for the photo shoot, the door to the room suddenly opened. Vil turned his head to see who had interrupted, and he saw Jack standing there frozen in shock.

Jack tried his best to compose himself. Vil cleared his throat and spoke up, "Is there something you need, Jack?"

Jack didn't respond immediately, but he eventually found his voice. "No, nothing important."I heard some noise and came to check it out, but I didn't know she was in the middle of a photoshoot," Jack replied, his eyes fixed on Y/N, who was posing for the camera.

Vil looked at Jack, then at Y/N, who had noticed Jack's presence and was trying to hold back a laugh at the sight of his wagging tail.

Vil chuckled to himself, "Looks like you’ve got an admirer Y/n." Jack blushed and looked away, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Y/n noticed Jack's discomfort and decided to break the tension. "Hey Jack, would you mind helping us out here? We could use an extra hand with the lighting," you said with a friendly smile.

Despite his initial reluctance, Jack eventually agreed to help out.

When the shoot continued, Vil's phone rang. He excused himself, taking his phone out of his pocket.

"I have to take this call, but I'll be back soon," Vil said, hurrying out of the room.

Y/N continued to pose, trying out different positions and angles. But then Jack broke the silence.

"Uh, sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you," Jack said, trying to apologize.

"It's okay, Jack. You can stay and watch if you want," Y/N teased, smirking at the wolf boy.

Jack's ears perked up, despite his efforts to hide his excitement.

"I-I'm not here to watch,I just wanted to help" Jack stammered, trying to act cool.

Y/N giggled at Jack's reaction. "Relax, I'm just joking. But you're welcome to stay and keep me company while Vil is gone."

Jack hesitated for a moment before nodding, taking a seat nearby. As Y/N posed for the camera, she noticed Jack lingering on the edge of his seat. She gave him a sly smile, knowing he was feeling a little flustered.

"Jack, come over here," she said in a sultry tone. "I could use a little help adjusting this bra. Do you think you're up for the job?"

Jack's face turned a shade of red as he walked over to her. "I-I'll do what I can," he stammered.

Y/N chuckled, noticing the wolf tail wagging behind him. "Don't be ashamed of your feelings, Jack. It's not every day you get to see a woman in lingerie, is it?"

Jack looked away, his stoic demeanor returning. "I'm not ashamed. It's just... unprofessional," he muttered.

Y/N rolled her eyes playfully. "Lighten up, Jack. It's just a little fun. Vil won't be gone for long. "So... you like what you see?""

Jack's face turned even redder, his gaze flickering nervously to the ground. "I-I didn't say that," he protested weakly.

Y/N just laughed, enjoying the way she could fluster him so easily. "Relax, Jack. It's just a compliment. Nothing to be ashamed of."

"You know, Jack," she said with a playful smirk, "if you ever need help controlling that tail of yours, I'm always here to lend a hand."

Jack's face turned bright red as he tried to maintain his demeanor. "I-I don't know what you're talking about," he muttered, his tail wagging uncontrollably behind him.

Y/n laughed, enjoying the effect she had on him. "Sure you don't," she said teasingly, giving him a wink before walking away.

By the time Vil returned, Y/N was practically glowing with amusement, and Jack was a nervous wreck. Despite his stoic exterior, it was clear he had been thoroughly flustered by the experience.

Vil noticed the easy rapport between Y/N and Jack, a hint of a smile on his face.

"Sorry about that, I had to take care of some business. Did I miss anything?" Vil asked, taking his camera out once again.

"Just some modeling practice with my new assistant," Y/N said, winking at Jack.

Jack blushed again, but Vil just chuckled. "Well, let's get back to work. We still have a few more outfits to try out."

As Vil directed Y/N to pose ,Malleus entered the room, his eyes widened with fascination as he observed the show before him. "What is this about?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

Vil's expression darkened as Malleus entered the room. He quickly composed himself and approached the dragon. "Malleus, this is a private photoshoot. I must ask you to leave," Vil said firmly, but politely.

Malleus, however, seemed completely unaware of the situation. "Photoshoot? I am not familiar with that term," he replied, tilting his head in curiosity.

Vil sighed, slightly exasperated. "It's a session where we take pictures to showcase the lingerie. It's not something that should be interrupted."

Malleus nodded, still not fully understanding. "I apologize for my ignorance. But may I watch? I am fascinated by this concept."

Vil hesitated, unsure of what to do. But Y/n spoke up, breaking the awkward silence. "It's okay, Vil. He can stay and watch. I don't mind," she said with a smile.

Vil glanced at Y/n and then back at Malleus, still hesitant. "Alright, but please don't get in the way or make any comments that could make Y/n feel uncomfortable," he said sternly.

Malleus nodded eagerly, his eyes shining with excitement as he watched Y/n pose in the clothing. Vil couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at Malleus's lack of understanding.

Y/n giggled softly as Malleus stared at the camera with confusion. "It's called a photoshoot, Malleus," she explained, placing a gentle hand on his arm. "It's a way for us humans to capture moments in time, like this one."

Y/n led Malleus to a nearby seat where he could watch the rest of the shoot. "Why don't you sit here and watch?" she suggested. "I promise, it's really interesting. Plus, you get to see all the different pieces I'll be modeling."

Malleus smiled "Very well," he said, settling into the seat and watching as Y/n posed for the camera.

As the photoshoot continued, Vil's phone rang, and he stepped out of the room to take the call. Y/n was left alone with Malleus.

"So, Malleus," she said, walking closer to him. "What do you think of the shoot so far?"

He looked at her with a mixture of curiosity and fascination. "I must admit, I am quite intrigued by this human custom," he replied sly.

Malleus stood up from the chair and walked closer to Y/n, his voice low and deep as he spoke. "You know, Y/n, I never expected to find myself enjoying a human photoshoot. But seeing you in those pieces, it's quite fascinating."

Y/n couldn't help but blush at the compliment, feeling her heart race in her chest. "Oh, really? I'm glad to hear that, Malleus."

He chuckled softly, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "I must admit, it's not just the photoshoot that's caught my attention. You are quite lovely, Y/n. Perhaps you could teach me something more next time?"

Y/n couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Is there anything else you'd like to know about modeling, Malleus?" Y/n asked with a playful smile.

Malleus shook his head, his eyes still locked on her. "No, I believe I have learned everything I need to know about, especially with you as my guide," he replied, his voice low and seductive.

Y/n giggled, feeling her cheeks flush at his words. "Oh, is that so? Well, I could always teach you other things," she teased, winking at him.

Malleus stepped closer, his gaze intense. "I would like that very much," he said, his voice filled with longing.

Y/n's heart skipped a beat as he reached out to brush a strand of hair behind her ear. "You're so beautiful, Y/n," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.

She couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine as his fingers trailed along her cheek. "And you're so charming, Malleus," she replied, her eyes sparkling with desire.

As they leaned in closer, their faces just inches apart, Vil's voice interrupted the moment. "Sorry to interrupt, but I had to take this call," he said, holding up his phone.

Malleus and Y/n stepped back, both feeling a pang of disappointment at the interruption. "We should continue this later," Malleus said, his tone promising.

Y/n smiled, feeling her heart flutter. "I can't wait," she replied, her voice filled with excitement.

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shardkn1ght · 9 days

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Hows part 8 coming along?

It’s getting there!

I’ve actually have ideas for what’s going to happen after as well!

So stay tuned!

Here’s a lil sneak peek!

#finally working on part 8!#sorry it took so long!#hueso raised leo au #shardk1ght Hueso raised Leo au #Hueso raised Leo #rottmnt #save rottmnt #save rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #shark knight

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agent-darkfest · 2 months

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Aaaaaaaand…. DONE!!! Hello @conspicuous-clown-car I was your Secret Valentines!

I’m sorry it took so long… I had some unexpected things happening. I hope you like it! I had a lot of fun drawing your OC! They’re super cool!

#jestersdcassevent2024 #valentines days secret gift giving thing!#sorry it took so long!#TwT

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befuddled-calico-whump · 4 months

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Pretty pretty please with a cherry on top, could you write (or draw, if you're in the mood) the aftermath to that drawing of Benji collapsing because of an infected wound? Maybe him all pukey and delirious from the fever while the others patch him up

road to recovery

#sorry it took so long!#anon #t$$ benji #whump art #whumpy art #recovery #wounded #the bottom half is just doodles not necessarily connected

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pccyouthleader · 7 months

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Hedgehog Hodgepodge: A Story of Espionage, Confusion, and an Evil Plan Gone Haywire

Chapter 18: Stealthy, Wealthy, and Wise

“Here, put these on,” Shadow said, handing Aurora a pair of safety glasses and headphones. “These are for eye and ear protection while we’re here at the range.”

After falling asleep in the crow’s nest at the pier, they were awakened by the sound of someone blasting a marine signal horn. Looking over the edge of the railing, they had seen a snarky-looking capybara sneering at them from the helm. Shadow’s hands had tightened into fists as he imagined himself pummeling the rodent to bits, but one look at Aurora reminded him of his charge.

The capybara would live to creep another day.

Now they were at Scope’s Gun Range and Shadow was placing his own pair of sporty-looking glasses on his face. The bright yellow of the lenses made his eyes appear blaze orange. He was wearing ear plugs to dampen the noise.

After checking in with the Range Safety Officer (RSO) and listening to a lengthy list of “dos and don’ts,” he assigned them a bench inside the range. Shadow placed a soft case on top of it with a *clunk*, then proceeded to repeat the rules of the range. When he launched into explaining the rules a third time by reading from a pamphlet, Aurora had to stop him.

“Shadow, can’t you just tell me as we go? I know the rules are important, but I kind of tuned you out five minutes ago.” She smiled a sheepish grin.

Shadow gave her a frustrated look, but set aside the pamphlet and began unzipping his bag. Aurora’s small handgun had been stored there for the journey, and he took it out now, along with the magazine. He checked the chamber and loaded the magazine, placing it on the bench facing the target.

Aurora watched his every move. “Do you really know all that much about shooting?” she teased, knowing the answer already.

Shadow smirked at her. “Let the Master show you how it’s done.” Picking up the gun, Shadow got off three bullseye shots and turned his head with a smug grin to Aurora. She rolled her eyes, but a playful smile shone on her face. She loved watching Shadow do something he enjoyed. But that didn’t mean she couldn’t have a little fun with him.

“I’m going to empty the magazine, then reload for you to shoot.”

As he aimed the gun toward the target, Aurora lifted her hand and shot a light projectile in the same direction. Caught off guard, Shadow fired the gun and the bullet imbedded into the ceiling.

“What- Aurora! Why did you do that?!” he stammered, looking around for a threat that might have caused her to react that way. Aurora giggled as she pushed the button to move the target forward.

“Hmm, let’s see,” she began. “One, two, three bullet holes, but four shots fired. Well, Shadow, I guess you’re not the Master after all.”

He stood dumbfounded. If anyone else had done this, he would have obliterated them by now. But it was different with Aurora.

Shadow slowly unchambered the handgun, took out the magazine, and placed everything on the bench. He turned to give Aurora a very stern look.

Aurora thought maybe she had made a huge mistake with what she had done. The smile melted from her face and she was about to start apologizing when Shadow started laughing softly. “You’re lucky we’re the only two in here, or the RSO would have probably kicked you out!” Aurora looked at him wide-eyed. He laughed harder at the mental image.

“Now,” he said, serious again. “If I teach you how to use the gun, will you behave? It’s important that you learn to use it safely. No more pranks.”

Aurora nodded, and Shadow pulled her into position in front of the bench. After reloading the magazine and chamber, he checked the gun again and placed it in her hands.

“Always point the barrel towards the target, no matter what you’re doing,” he said, moving behind her and adjusting her posture. “Only when you’re ready to shoot should you put your finger on the trigger.” He made a few more adjustments and explained how to aim.

“You ready?” Shadow asked, stepping back.

Aurora nodded. “I think so.” Her heart was beating 90 to nothing.

“Then whenever you’re ready…”

Aurora took a deep breath and squeezed the trigger. A loud blast erupted from the barrel of the gun, and the bullet whizzed through the target, coming within inches of Shadow’s bullseye shots. She turned her head to see an amazed looked on Shadow’s face.

“Keep going,” he encouraged her.

Aurora shot six more times, emptying the magazine, and astonishing her boyfriend. He pushed the button to bring the target forward, and gaped at the paper riddled with bullet holes all around the bullseye.

Shadow looked at Aurora. “I’ve never seen anyone shoot this well the first time they’ve held a gun!” Aurora blushed. “You have a natural talent for this,” he continued.

Over the next hour, Shadow showed her how to load the gun and magazine, and she continued to practice her aim. Aurora felt confident knowing that if she ever needed it, she could use the small handgun with ease and safety.

—

In the lobby of the gun range stood a familiar figure, out of sight and out of mind. He watched through the window in heated displeasure as the couple interacted, so natural and easy in each other’s company. The observer was incognito, having received word from an informant about Aurora’s whereabouts at the pier. From there he had tailed them to the gun range, where he remained scrutinizing their every move.

When Shadow touched Aurora, anger flared within him and he had to look away. But he had learned something from this surveillance: Aurora was naturally good with a gun. He made a mental note to be cautious in the future. The element of surprise would be ideal.

As the surreptitious spectator turned to leave the stifling gun range lobby, he headed toward the door and nearly burst through. The cold air filled his lungs and he could breathe again. Reaching in his coat pocket, he pulled out a small device and tapped it. At once, his communicator honed in on the small gadget and began to track it. After carefully surveying the area, the individual slid the device smoothly under the frame of Shadow’s motorcycle and walked away. He approached a different vehicle from the one he had driven before. Instead of his sleek black sports car, he climbed into a small SUV. It was only the mountains from here, and he needed better traction. A rather toothy grin replaced his angered countenance as he envisioned what was to come.

—

After grabbing a bite to eat at a nearby deli, Shadow and Aurora set out once again for a destination unknown to her. There was a chill in the air as he turned the motorcycle northward. Up they climbed, higher and higher into the mountains.

At last, Shadow and Aurora arrived at a small cabin tucked into a type of alcove in the mountainside that shrouded it from sight. Aurora shivered violently as they dismounted from the motorcycle and made their way toward the door. Her thin jacket wasn’t nearly enough for this cold weather.

“Wha… what is this place?” she asked through chattering teeth.

“It’s an old G.U.N. hideaway,” said Shadow as he pulled an ancient-looking key from his coat pocket. “You should be safe here.”

The two of them walked into a sparsely furnished room with a fireplace, two chairs, and a coffee table to the right. To the left was a small kitchenette, as well as a hallway that led to what Aurora assumed were the bedrooms.

Shadow quickly closed the door, placed their bags on the coffee table, and moved to start a fire in the fireplace. Aurora picked up a dusty blanket and wrapped it around herself. Soon there was a welcoming fire blazing in the hearth, and she moved to sit down in front of it. As the heat melted away the chill in her bones, she began to relax.

Shadow sat back and studied her, noting the sad look on her face.

“Light,” he said softly, “are you alright?”

She managed a weak smile, as a tear slipped down her cheek.

“I am. I just miss my mom and dad, and I wish I knew exactly what was going on,” she replied.

Shadow leaned forward and gently brushed her tear away with his thumb, letting his hand linger on her face.

“I’m sure things are fine back at home. Right now your mother is probably tearfully watching some sappy romantic comedy, and your father is sitting next to her, bored out of his mind.”

Aurora laughed, picturing the two in her head.

“And you’re here with me,” he continued in a deeper, quieter tone. His eyes were fixed on hers, and his hand felt like a flame to her face.

Aurora sniffed. “That’s another thing. I feel so bad that you’re going to all this trouble and expense for me. I know you’ve got more important things to-“

Shadow moved his hand to place his finger over her lips. His expression became more serious. “Don’t ever think that you’re not worth all of this and more. I’ve got money to burn from 25 years of missions and nothing to spend it on. But money means nothing to me. This mission is everything. I’ve taken it on as my personal responsibility to ensure your safety. Aurora…,” he paused, “…you are my mission.”

Fresh tears poured down her cheeks as he pulled her into his strong embrace. He held her tight as all the fear and confusion and questions of the past twenty-four hours poured out of her in distressed droplets.

When her crying subsided, he gently placed his hand under her chin and lifted her face to his.

“Aurora, there’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you for days - weeks - now, and I never could find the right time.”

His deep crimson eyes held hers in an unrelenting gaze.

“Light… I love you.”

Aurora gasped in utter exhilaration. Pushing herself up, she stopped within inches of her lips touching his. “Shadow…” she breathed as their lips met. Shadow put one hand in her quills and the other on her lower back and pulled her to him tightly. As he brought her closer, he deepened the kiss, passion driving him like a bear to honey. He wanted her - needed her - this very moment. He began kissing her face, her jaw, and her neck, his breath coming in short, rough gusts.

Aurora cradled Shadow’s ear in her hand, caressing it with small kisses, then gently nibbling with her teeth. Shadow let out a low growl of satisfaction. His breathing felt like hot steam burning her skin.

Just as his mouth reached her collarbone, a loud, shrill alarm sounded, sending Aurora scrambling backward and Shadow jumping for his communicator. When he got the alarm stopped, he hung his head and swore under his breath.

“What was that?” Aurora asked, her eyes wide with shock.

“My communicator has been off, but has an emergency setting that allows urgent messages to come through.” Shadow took some deep breaths, trying to slow his racing heartbeat. “It’s probably your father making sure we aren’t touching.”

Aurora laughed nervously and Shadow pulled his communicator open to reveal a voice recording waiting. He tapped the triangle and was surprised to hear Tails’ voice fading in and out.

“Shadow! I hope you can hear me… something weird… if you’re there can you… Sonic…”

Then the voice recording ended.

“What do you think that was all about?” asked Aurora, anxiety creeping back into her chest at the sound of the cryptic message.

“I don’t know,” Shadow replied. “But Sonic knows how to access the emergency setting on my communicator, and I’m sure he or Amy would have called if something was wrong.”

Shadow sat in deep thought for several moments. Then, looking up at Aurora, he said, “I know you’re exhausted. Let me show you to your room.”

#Y’all this is such a long chapter!#Sorry it took so long!#shadow the hedgehog #sonic the hedgehog #aurora the hedgehog #amy rose #shadora #sonamy #sonic fanfiction #hedgehog hodgepodge #aurora belongs to e-vay #shadowxaurora #shadowxaurora?

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oldmanenjoyer · 1 year

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Could you imagine… Gustavo teasing Peppino about his ”””secret””” crush

“Oh,” Gustavo notes, his tone airy and noncommittal, but Peppino tenses anyway, “look who’s-a coming, Peppino.”

The bell over the door rings, and in you walk, smiling and greeting the boys with your sweet voice. Peppino trembles, clutching his broom so tight the wooden handle groans in soft protest. You hop up to the counter, and Gus is there to greet you in return, as Peppino is struggling to remember how to breathe.

“Ciao.” He greets, returning your smile. “The usual, yes?”

“Yes, please!” You say with a nod. Peppino creeps towards the kitchen doors, but he’s paralyzed by your eyes. “You guys are the best in the business!”

Peppino practically dashes into the kitchen once you look back to Gus, money ready. Moments later, Gus strolls in with a small smile, watching Peppino work painstakingly hard on making your pizza.

“They-a will enjoy-a it no matter what.” Gus says.

“It-a needs to be perfect!” Peppino argues, being extra careful with the placement of the toppings. They need to be evenly spaced, enough but not too many. . .

“It’s-a hard to watch you be-a so pathetically in love.” Gus drawls. Peppino’s whole body goes rigid and red, not that it stops him from shooting a glare at his partner. “You should say-a something.”

“No!” Peppino snaps, fumbling your perfect pie into the oven.

“Maybe I will say-a something, then.”

“YOU-A WILL NOT!”

“Why-a not? You’re-a too chicken to-”

“GUSTAVO!!!”

From your table in the dining room, you sip on your soda and chuckle to yourself. You’ll have to thank Gus for encouraging poor Peppino later.

#pizza tower x reader #peppino spaghetti x reader #peppino x reader #lmaoooo I love this #sorry it took so long!

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ask-the-royal-absol · 5 months

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*Felix, using his ghostly abilities, turned invisible. He didn’t want to squish in with the both of them. Though he could see Destino’s parents coming down through the tunnel. He had to warn Destino and Hope quietly. Phasing through the wardrobe, he whispered to the both of them.*

Felix: I can see they’re comin’ down now. Ya both better keep quiet if ya wanna sneak up.

*that silenced their squabbling. Felix kept outside of the wardrobe, being lookout to see when the King and Queen had left. They came through the entrance of the tunnel, looking rather confused and angry at each other.*

King Nox: Oh I’m sorry. I forgot how perfect you are and how you could never make a simple mistake like this. Karma, you were behind me when we went up.

Queen Karma: Nox, you know I would never leave this unlocked. We wouldn’t want Destino to find out about this before they need to.

King Nox: You’re going to tell them anyway! At this point, I’m surprised they haven’t discovered it yet!

Queen Karma: How would they possibly be able to?! They know what happens if they enter our room without my permission.

King Nox: Oh I don’t know! Maybe Princess Hope who’s down in our dungeon at this very second would tell Destino everything!

Queen Karma: Oh, I guarantee she wouldn’t.

*the conversation fades as the two leave the room. Felix heard muffled conversations through the wooden door. They got quieter and quieter. Now would be the perfect opportunity.*

Hope: I didn’t like being in there with you either, you know. It’s not exactly fun having someone pushing you away.

Destino: That’s why you should have made room for me. Come on Hope. I’m the chosen one. I’m kinda important here. You’ve gotta make accommodations for me.

*Hope could feel herself getting frustrated. Soon she would be rid of them. Delivered to the guardian. And then she wouldn’t have to see their stupid face again. Luckily, Destino’s parents kept the door for the tunnel opened. Considering the noise it made when it did open, the three of them probably would have been caught. She began walking past the entrance of the tunnel. Felix started to float behind. Destino was going to head up too but could hear their parents quiet voices through the bedroom door. They secretly hoped Roy and Hershel would be ok dealing with the King and Queen.*

*And so it was time to head up. The first thing Destino noticed was the storage area before walking into the tunnel with a few crates and barrels in. It must be where they kept items that they had brought from the surface. As much as Destino was curious as to what was inside of them, they had to keep moving. They could see Hope and Felix continuing on. Quickly, they moved past Hope to take the lead. It was quite interesting noticing all of the crystals that had lined the walls. Destino wasn’t sure what they were but they knew they were similar to the ones the majority of the furniture inside of their home was made from.*

*Destino, Felix and Hope are available for 5 asks as they make their way to the surface.*

#pokemon ask blog #pokemon #pokemon oc #pokemon askblog #ask blog #ask the royal absol #destino the absol #felix the gengar #hope the Blaziken #absol #gengar #Blaziken #sorry it took so long!#finally at this point #fuck yeah #I've been waiting for so long!#chapter 3

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Hiiii happy weekend!! Hope you are having a good one! 😇 oh and that writing isn't doing your head in.

But!!

How would the ROs react to MC getting them flowers randomly and when asked why they did, saying "i saw them and thought of you"

Also just btw I'm already gone when it comes to Caspian and Solaine... sooooo... 👀

Astoria blinks, staring down at the bouquet of flowers in front of her. Something uncertain flashes in her usually kind eyes as a few beats of awkward silence passes. Eventually though, a familiar warm smile spreads across her face. She looks at you fondly, gently taking the flowers with her delicate yet steady hands. "I'm flattered - truly. Although I feel bad that I don't have anything to give you in return...ah! I know, how about I take you out to {insert mealtime here}. There's this lovely little diner down by- well I'll just show you. Let me grab my coat real quick - and don't even think about grabbing your wallet/purse! It's my treat!"

Caspian simply raises a brow, grey eyes flickering with an odd mixture of amusement and confusion. Leaning forward ever so slightly, he plucks the flowers out of your hands with a smooth motion. He slowly brings them closer to his face, examining them with a small huff that sounded a bit too fond to be considered annoyed. "You thought of me when you saw these? Well, I guess I can't pretend to know what's going on in your head - even after all this time... *small snort*. Well, c'mon then. Let's find somewhere to put these...I think I might have a vase around here somewhere..."

Sharp violet eyes glance suspiciously at you before glancing back down to the bouquet in your arms. Solaine scowls slightly as they take in the sight seeming annoyed that you would even waste their time with something like this - still you catch something similar to uncertain longing flash in their gaze for the briefest of moments. Eventually, they let out a small scoff and looks away. "Reminded you of me? Unless they have any particular useful herbal properties, I don't see why giving them to me would even cross your mind. No - don't throw them out. That would just have made this a waste of both our times. Just - put them over on that shelf over there. I'm sure I'll find some use for them..."

Maeve shifts around in the spot she's standing in, seeming uncertain if she should be annoyed or flattered. She seems to decide on some awkward mixture of both - reaching out to grab the flowers in a quick and oddly aggressive movement. Surprisingly her touch seems gentle once she actually manages to get a grasp on the bouquet. She snorts a little as she stares down at it - a small flush spreading over her cheeks. "I don't see why these would remind you of me exactly. They seem much more up Jasp's or Goody-Two Shoes' alley...but...thanks, I guess. They're not exactly my style but - hey! I didn't say they were bad did I? Ugh. I'm sure Jasper has a place I can put these. Why are you just standing there? Are you coming or what?"

A deep flush slowly spreads over Jasper's face as his amber eyes stare down at the bundle of colors in your arms. He seems in disbelief for a few seconds, as if expecting you to suddenly declare it was some sort of joke, before reaching out with a gentle motion to take the flowers in his own hands. He examines them for a few moments before breaking out into a flustered and somewhat giddy grin. "These are so nice! You're so nice. Thank you so much. Erm, I don't know what I'm supposed to say haha... I don't have anything for...erm. Oh! What kind of flowers do you like? Maybe I can get them- or if you don't like flowers we can go somewhere. Together. Obviously. Let me just grab my wallet and put these in a vase and then we can go - if you want to that is. I feel like I'm rambling...am I rambling? Sorry. I'm just really happy - nobody's ever gotten me flowers before."

#Sorry it took so long!#I hope the fact that it's a bit longer makes up for the delay #I did have a good weekend though!#and I hope you did as well #ask #answered #reaction ask #scenario ask #ro: all #character: mc #arcanus archives #Arcanus

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