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a4g · 1 year
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hold on i wanna talk about spokishere a little more
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fr-18 · 8 months
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Rompecorazones 2 // Jenni.H
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Victoria quickly ushered your sobbing form out of the dutch changing rooms in hopes to calm you down without the prying eyes of her teammates.
your breathe has picked up quickly so vic sat down on the floor and dragged you with her. She placed your head into her lap and twisted the strands of your wet hair in hopes to ground you a little.
"okay sweetheart you have to calm down otherwise we can't have a conversations okay?" Vic softly spoke whilst your loud cries subsided and turned into a blank expression and tears streaming down your cheeks.
"she hates me, i ruined it." you spoke as you started up at the celling. "she never wants to see me again, so i told her she wouldn't have too."
"so it's a done deal?" Victoria quietly asked aware of the members of staff that could be anywhere around the building.
"i got the call this morning, so i told Vilda that i was resigning after the tournament which means i'm benched for the foreseeable. Being in this tournament has brought me nothing but hurt, so i'm not upset that i've finally been allowed to go." Vic took in a sharp intake of breathe at all the news.
"he can't just bench you! how is he being allowed to do that?" vic’s once calm words turned into anger, and her once soft fingers tangling in your hair turned into hard clenched fists
"he can and it's already done, i can fight my own battles. he doesn't scare me." you sighed, although after the outburst in the Spanish changing room you were more than ready to never be under Vilda's control again.
"do you want me to stay? i travel back tomorrow but just say the word and i'll find another flight."Victoria quickly stated and gestured for you to stand up with her.
"i cannot expect you to d-" although i tried to stop the girl from having to pay for a few extra nights in a hotel there was no room for complaint. "i'm staying with you, no arguments." she spoke after she stopped you with her hand.
your murmured complaints were almost quietened by Victoria's raised brow and hardened expression.
almost.
"vic no, it's not going to work this time. you need to go back, start preseason training and i will be fine. it's been a long time coming" her face displayed her feelings of the decision but yet she decided not to argue.
"you will call me whenever you need me?" you nodded at the girl and brought her into a tight hug.
"now go back into the changing room and be with your team” the dutch girl was clearly hesitant about leaving you alone which caused you to open the door yourself and push her in.
once you were alone you walked around some more before ultimately deciding to go back to the changing room, but before you walked in you heard the loud shouts from one of your teammates, maybe multiple of them you couldn’t tell.
deciding against walking in and making it worse you slid down the wall and waited until it was quiet once more.
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After you left the dressing room the whole team was staring at jenni in shock.
never had they seen the older women be so harsh to you, normally they were making fun of you both for being so sickeningly cute.
“Qué fue eso?” alexia questioned with an unreadable expression. what was that?
“no sé” Jenni spoke quietly as she looked down at the floor, it interested her a lot more than alexia’s disappointed expression. i don’t know
alexia laughed.
not because she found anything funny, quite the opposite. she couldn’t believe that Jenni had no explanation for her outburst.
even the team were shocked that jenni had nothing more to say, everyone thought she would’ve had something more to say yet it was almost like she regretted it.
no that couldn’t of been right, jenni has been so angry that much emotion must’ve come from somewhere. There must some truth in those sharp words even if it was deep down.
yet Jenni still stared at the floor, the normal goofy and loud women now speechless as she watched her tears drip onto the changing room floor.
“i- i can’t believe i said that to her.” Jenni spoke quietly, which is what started the loud shouts from the many angry spaniards.
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eventually you grew tired of sitting outside the changing room and listening to the shouts coming from inside, yet you couldn’t hear Jenni no matter how hard you tried to listen her voice couldn’t be heard.
you walked into the changing room, Jenni was stood in the middle of it as she just listened to the angry words that were clearly directed at her.
as much as your heart grew full at your teammates defending you, you wouldn’t allow them to do to her what she did to you.
“detente, por favor” you spoke once you came into view. stop it please
Once she heard your voice Jenni’s head snapped up as her glassy eyes focused on your own.
you saw her about to open her mouth. probably to say more hurtful words, at least that’s what you thought, so you stopped her with a shake of your head.
you couldn’t take anymore of her cruel words.
you could see her almost pleading with you to atleast allow her to say something but you were too vulnerable you wouldn’t allow yourself to carry on being hurt so deeply infront of the girls you considered family.
it was clear to everyone in the room that it wasn’t only Jenni you didn’t want to hear from, you sat yourself in your seat and put in your headphones but not before telling Alexia to let you know when you all board the bus back to the hotel.
and she did, once everyone started to head out Alexia tapped you on the shoulder before gesturing to the people leaving.
you nodded and stood up whilst picking up your things, Alexia waited for you by the door. the only thing you could offer her was a small smile as she led you outside with an arm around your shoulder.
there was a reason you seemed to stick with Alexia whenever you weren’t with Jenni. She didn’t feel the need to talk every second, she enjoyed comfortable silence which in this moment was all you needed.
the pink haired women dragged you down into the seat next to her as you sighed and leant your head onto her shoulder allowing the rumbling of the bus and your music blaring in your ears to lull you to sleep.
Alexia met eyes with Jenni’s from across the bus, the dark haired women’s eyes were known for being bright and so full of life but instead they were dull and no longer had that sparkle you fell in love with.
Jenni quickly looked away and instead placed her eyes on your peaceful figure but your eyes were forcefully squeezed shut almost like you never wanted to open them again.
All Jenni wanted to see where your beautiful eyes along with your beaming smile reassuring her that all would be well, just like you did in the match. But she knew that was impossible, she hurt you in the worst way, she humiliated you in-front of everyone you love.
she doubted she would ever see that beautiful smile directed at her again, she’d messed it all up and all because of her own self-doubts.
She knew she loved you, She knew that she wanted to be embraced in your love until it was no longer possible, and yet she threw that possibility away.
she could never expect you to forgive her, because she didn’t know if she would ever be able to forgive herself.
a/n: well i guess this only calls for one thing… part 3 anyone?
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joviepog · 9 months
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HIII!!!
since u needed requests, im at your service o7
wilbur soot x fem!reader with a love or host and y/n wins and ends up picking love 🫶
love you !! <3 /p
Thanks for the request @lanaxoxoxoxoxox! Thank you for your service! XD
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Love or host
Who: Wilbur x reader
Warnings: Cursing
Pronouns: They / them
Requests: @lanaxoxoxoxoxox
Word count: 1,279 words!
Anything else: God this was harder to make than i thought but oh well! Its out and ready to read! Hope yo enjoy the end result! :D
This story is NOT proofread
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“Ten of the most b-beautiful women! Out of millions,” he pauses, “millions of submissions that we had to comb through to be able to find ten perfect ladies that could be for you!” Rajj says excitedly. You giggle a bit but he continues. “Are you excited about it or are you nervous?” He says and you could practically see the cheeky grin on his face. Then you hear the voice you were waiting for. You could hear them and they couldn’t hear you. And you took advantage of this. You gasped silently as you heard his lovely British accent. You felt like such a simp. “I’m both Rajj. I sometimes get the two confused. I feel like I might pass out on this stream. Is that alright with you?” You swoon over his voice and when Rajj speaks you blink out of your thoughts. “Look if you do.. Wilbur if you do pass out...” You look at Wilbur’s screen and he has a goofy smile on his face. “It has never happened before but if you do t-that’s perfectly fine.”
You laugh and you see some others girls do as well. You scan them and realize they are all much more dressed up than you are. You just have plain mascara and a small bit of eyeliner. Everyone else has their hair curled or straighten and your’s s just how it ended up looking after your shower. You look down at your casual often and blush out of embarrassment. You were so underdressed. You hadn’t thought that everyone else would dress up like so nicely… It’s alright though, if he doesn’t pick you for your looks then he shouldn’t pick you at all. Still, you fixed your hair.
“Hi! I’m Wilbur.” You all collectively said hi and he continued, “I’m from London. I play a lot of Minecraft. I do a lot of music. I do a lot of YouTube. I do a lot of streaming.. and uh- that’s pretty much it. Oh. And I’m here with you and Rajj.” He gives a goofy grin and everyone laughs at his awkwardness. “I’m 6 foot five! I don’t know what I weigh.” Wait how tall? Almost instantly someone asked the same thing you were thinking, “Are we still on the same page with the fucking height? What five feet?”
“Yeah..” you said quickly. “Is there something is the room that I can compare myself to?”
“YEAH THE DOOR!” You said quickly as you pointed towards your screen. Wilbur’s eyes widened at your enthusiasm and everyone backed you up. “That’s not a door that’s a big wardrobe.” You laughed and he took off his headphones. He walked up towards the wardrobe and you all gasped as you looked at his height. When he sat back down and Kadyland started to speak. You smiled and you listened to her speak. But what you didn’t know is that Wilbur was staring at your screen the whole time. Listening, but still staring at you. He knew from the moment he saw you that he would pick you. But of course, he would still have to play along.
Kandyland soon finished at wilbur asked, “What’s fourth base?” And you laughed at that comment. Then Niki went, then Bafy went, then Bridgett, then Novur, then Minx, then Sereda, then Ali, then you. You freaked out a bit but you spoke with full confidence. “Hi wilbur my name is U/n.” “Hi U/n” he said quickly before you continued t explain yourself.
“Chat throughout the course of this stream I am actually going to be training wilbur to talk to women since it is his first time. “Aweee.” Came from everyone’s mic and you scoffed, but still smiled. “Yeah I’m actually shaking a bit Rajj.” Then there was a bunch of feedback from the girls and you laughed.“Please don’t give me sympathy it just makes it worse.” This made you burst into laughter and wilbur laughed too.
Then, it was time for the first elimination. Serena was the one who ended up going, and she chose host. Then there was another elimanition, then another then another. Till it was just you and niki. It was time for the one on one date and you couldn’t help but blush a bit. “Who wants to go first?” Asked rajj. You all sat in silence for a moment before niki went.
You talked to rajj for a good moment and then they came back. It was your turn.
“Hi wilbur!” He let out a small chuckle, “Hi. How’s it going?” You gave him a soft smile and that made him melt. As kind as Niki might be her kindness could never compare to your smile. “It going good! How are you Wilbur?” You asked, very genuine. “I- I’m good. I’m just on a dating show right now.” You let out a small giggle “How’s that going?” You said with a smile. “I’m going to tell you something U/n its fucking hard!” You both laughed, “Did it turn out the way you wanted it?”
He stared at his monitor for a moment, trying to make eye contact with you, “I guess we’ll have to see huh?” You stared at his screen and blushed widely but you quickly changed the subject., he laughed at your reaction. “Oh shut it Wil.” He continued to laugh, “So what’s your favorite drink.” He thought for a moment before coming to a conclusion, “Water.” “Water?” You said softly. “Not a lot of people say that.” He smiled, “Oh I know.” There was an awkward silence and you spoke again. “Wilbur?” “Mm?” “Why are you so perfect?”
The timer went off and you blushed at your fowardness. Wilbur’s eyes were wide and you swear you could see a hint of red. “So how do you guys think you did.” “I think it went lovely.” You said with an innocent smile, “I think it went w-well… we found something in common so that was nice.” Niki spoke up and you smiled at her response. She was such a lovely person, you wouldn’t be surprised if she won, she was amazing after all.
Niki started to compliment you and you started to get flustered, she was proving your point. “Same to you Niki!” You said cheerfully. “You’re a lovely person. I know you’ll definitely win!” Then, wilbur came back and you all perked your heads. Rajj was the first to speak, “Whoo! That was the nicest waiting period ever!” Wilbur laughed at this. “Yeah?” He laughed awkwardly, “I feel awful! Very uncomfortable uh..” he laughed.
“The winner of the Rajj(something something)… Is…” here it was. The moment that Niki was getting chosen. You felt your heart break slightly but you kept your smile on. There was a long pause before Rajj spoke again, “U/N!!!” You eyes widened and there was a fake clapping audio heard in the call. Niki cheered for you and you yelled, “Yeah lets go!!!” You giggled and wilbur looked at your screen with a small smile. After a few seconds the cheering was stopped by Rajj. “Don’t start cheering yet. We need to find out if she picked Love or Host.” There was silence in the call and Wilbur prayed you picked love. You already knew what you picked. A smile formed on your face. “They picked….” Silence.
“Love! They picked love Wilbur!” You smiled and opened your arms wide in victory. The chat was going wild and wilbur smiled brightly. The thing soon ended and you and wilbur exchanged numbers. Soon, you two became friends practically fell in love. You were in love.
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I’m not sure how much i liked how this turned out but oh well! Enjoy! :D
The video i used. <- Click here!
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emeritus-fuckers · 3 months
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Could you do oneshots of papa Terzo and cardinal Copia when they are really horny but the reader or whoever your shipping them with for the sake of this, isnt, and like Terzo and Copia are dealing with that in the best way possible for them... If that makes sense? (Preferably with a female s/o but I don't care that much)
They’re horny, you’re not…whatever will they do? -Death
When you aren’t in the mood - GN! Reader
Terzo
It had been a very long day, one made longer by the stack of incident reports dropped on your desk. Ghouls could be a lot of trouble, certain ones more than others. You had called it quits an hour after you were supposed to be.
A nice, quiet, long night of sleep sounded perfect. Though as you approached the room, the trail of rose petals caught your eye.
Shit. You had promised Terzo some time together tonight. You were late.
As you walked in the door, you were greeted by them sprawled out on the bed. Completely nude. Winking at you playfully.
“Hello amore…would you mind giving me a hand…I’ve missed you so.”
Half a second after he spoke, he clocked the expression on your face. Frowning deeply as you trudged into the room and started removing your work clothes.
“As much as it would give me endless joy to see your pretty cunt gushing Terzo…I’m far too tired tonight. I’m very sorry.”
He hummed as he walked over, their hands helping strip you completely from your work clothes. Gentle kisses being trailed across your shoulders as they rubbed over your hips.
“That is alright darling…I’ll give you a show so you can get some rest.”
You blinked in confusion as Terzo settled you among the pillows. Eyes widening when he pulled out a monster sized dildo. The satanic pope smirking as he set it up right in front of the bed.
They kept eye contact as they easily worked the toy into their dripping cunt. Slowly rolling their hips as they gasped in pleasure. A filthy moan leaving his lips. Watching you with that knowing grin.
Your eyes were glued to their body as they rode the toy. His moans low and enjoying the ridges along the shaft of it. Taking their time to really hit every spot to light their nerves on fire. Making sure it was indeed a show.
Despite your exhaustion, arousal licked at your blood. Your eyes glued to how much wetter he already was since beginning to ride that toy. How it could be more fun…if they had some help.
Despite not starting in the mood to fuck Terzo stupid…you got up to pull him into the bed. The show inspiring some action.
(Cardinal) Copia
You slid into Copia’s simple room after a very long day of chasing down ghouls for their annual dental appointment. For hellbeasts, they could be dreadfully afraid of dental tools.
As you walked in, you were greeted with Copia jerking off. The cardinal covering himself quickly with a surprised squeak.
“D-Dearest! I wasn’t expecting you back so soon…if…you aren’t too tired…maybe you could eh, give me a hand?”
You smiled wistfully at him, kissing his cheek before heading towards the shower.
“Not tonight my love…I’m going to shower then get comfortable to watch a movie.”
You mumbled, moving away as you entered the bathroom and closed the door. Not wasting much time in stripping down and slinking under the hot water.
Unbeknownst to you, as you let the water wash away all the ghoul slobber, Copia had abandoned his pursuit of pleasure. Throwing on a pair of boxers before fixing up the bed. Making sure it was comfortable and ready for you. Bringing out his secret stash of your favourite snacks and drinks before pulling out a few rats.
Particularly the fluffier ones. Laying down with them to await your return.
As you walked back in, you blinked seeing him setting up a streaming service to pull up your favourite movies. Smiling a bit as one of the rats came to greet you.
“Copia…did you do this for me?”
He looked over from what he was doing, smiling sheepishly as he shrugged a bit.
“You had a hard day…I would rather help you then eh…continue pleasuring myself.”
You crawled in with him after picking up the rat (Ravioli greedily snuggling close). Laying in Copia’s arms as he started the movie.
Though you felt bad for interrupting him in the night, you gave him a very nice wake up call by riding him the next morning.
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Written by Death.
Taglist: @charlie-is-a-menace @copias-fluffy-asscheeks @randodummy @tuttifuckinfruttifriday @calliedion-dungeon @randominstake @callmeicaro @dio-niisio @firefirevampire @mybotanicaldemise @emo-mess @natoncesaid @sirlsplayland @thatoddboy @lightbluuestars @strawberriiblossoms @dark-angel-is-back @igodownjustlikeholymary @strawberriiblossoms @choco-meow69
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elizabethsnuts · 2 months
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Can I request Connor Rhodes x teen!daughter!reader where she's falling behind in school but is trying to hide it from him so as to not disappoint him, and then when he finds out he expresses that he's not disappointed but that he wished she would've come to him for help. If not, I completely understand, but I just gotta say, I love your writing!
You’re Not a Failure
Connor Rhodes x Daughter!reader
Summary: Connor’s daughter is struggling in school and tries to hide it from him.
A/N: Thank you for requesting! I’m glad you like my writing, it means a lot <3
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It was the exams after exams after exams, the nights of endless studying and the sleep deprivation that hit you.
You sat at the boring old wooden school desk, your test paper was flipped over to the back so the result was hidden. You stared at the back of the test paper , you couldn’t bring yourself to flip it over but you did. Yet another ‘D’. You groaned to yourself in frustration, shoving your paper in your bag, zipping it up and slinging it over your shoulder.
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That night, Connor walked into the apartment, weary from a long day at the hospital. As he kicked off his shoes and hung up his coat, he noticed you sitting at the kitchen table with your textbooks spread out in front of you. You looked tense, your brow furrowed in concentration.
"Hey, sweetheart, how was your day?" Connor asked, walking over to you.
You looked up and forced a smile. "It was fine, Dad. Just studying for a test."
Connor nodded. “How’d your test go today? You said you were getting your results back?”
You froze, your eyes slightly widening. You swallowed down the lump in your throat and answered your dad. “Uh no not yet… they said there was still a uhm couple more to be uh marked.”
Connor stared at you for a moment before slowly nodding his head. “Alright, that’s okay.” He knew something was up but he didn’t want to push her to talk.
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That same night, Connor received an unexpected email from your teacher. It detailed your recent struggles in class—falling grades, missed assignments, and a noticeable lack of focus. Concerned, Connor called the school immediately and arranged a meeting with your teacher.
Later during dinner Connor decided to confront you, he wanted to help you. He couldn’t let himself just ignore the fact his own daughter was struggling.
“So, Y/n. I got an email from your teacher, you’re struggling in school. Why didn’t you tell me? I want to help you sweetheart but I can’t if you don’t tell me these things.” Connor said as he saw your eyes fill with tears and stream down your cheeks.
“I’m sorry dad! I didn’t want to disappoint you. I can’t focus, I can’t listen properly! It feels like everything the teacher says just goes in one ear and out the other! I didn’t want you to think I was a failure…” You let the tears fall, the waterworks arriving. Your nose running and tears overflow as you spoke.
Connor wrapped his arms around you, his heart breaking at your obvious distress. "Y/N, sweetheart, I'm not disappointed in you and I will never ever think you’re a failure. I just wish you had come to me sooner. You don't have to face this alone. I want to help you, I don’t want you to suffer alone."
He assured you that the two of you would work through your difficulties together, and he would do whatever it took to help you succeed. Whether it was tutoring, therapy, or simply spending more time studying together, Connor was determined to support his daughter every step of the way.
The next exam that rolled around, you passed with flying colours. You felt a weight lift off your shoulders. With your father by your side, you knew that you’d never be alone in tour struggles. And Connor, proud of his daughter's resilience, vowed to always be there for you, no matter what challenges you faced together.
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geluckgk · 2 months
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Pomme's songs
I love Pomme (the artist) and Pomme (the egg) and I think a lot of her song are really relatable to Pomme's characters and others so let me ramble a bit !
PLUS It could be YOUR occasion to discover a bit of French music :D
1 Ceux qui rêvent (Those that dream)
It is about insomnia, and it just one of my fav song of her and obviously their is this great animatic about Pomme !
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2 La lumière (the light)
The song Pomme reference in her latest book to Bad. It is about losing someone to Alzheimer, it's a song meant to be brutal and soft at the same time.
Obiously very relatable to Pomme for the past days with bad, espcially the sweat despair stream.
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3 Pourquoi la mort de fait peur (why does death scares you)
Well lots of talk about death in the qsmp and in Pomme's life and this songs is about how love can ease the anxiety towards death. For me it is a dappleduo song but honestly could be about a lot of people.
favorite quotes (translated) :
"I will keep you away from the pain
And our bodies will float in tears
We'll sleep together
We'll float in tears
Together"
"Our souls spoke to each other two thousand years ago
In a language that nobody understands"
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4 On brûlera (we will burn)
OKAY one of my fav outside her more popular one. About love, dying together and letting the ocean eat our bodies.
More precisly the song about love that will wins against homophobia and even death, a love that always triumph always (Pomme is married to another songstress Safia Nolin)
And I mean, a song about dying, hell, angels and goodbye you could so easily make it about Bad.
"We will both burn in hell, my angel
I planned our goodbyes to Earth, my angel"
"I want to die in your arms
Let the sea eat our bodies
Let the salt wash our hearts"
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(The snails are a metaphor of a love seemed dirty and hated by society)
5 Adieu mon homme (Goodbye my man)
Song about separation, can honeslty be taken about the death of a loved one. For me this one is really about the eggs and their dead siblings. (Those line could espcially be about Richas and Bobby)
"I swear we will see each other again
I'm just waiting for death to come
For her to come for me"
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(All translation where done by me so maybe not 100% accurate)
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azullumi · 1 year
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okay okay— hear me out, what about streamer kaveh dating popular streamer s/o in secret and the only reason they get found out is cause of kaveh forgetting to turn off his camera and they're acting all lovey dovey on stream LOL i can't help but think how he'd explain to a chat that's moving so fast
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summary — kaveh is way too loving and... careless.
pairing — kaveh/gender-neutral reader
tags — fluff, modern, established relationship, steamer x streamer, not proofread ; headcanons
words — 1520
note — my alarm didn't wake me up;;; but anyways, i really loved the request anon :D i had so much fun writing it though i guess it was a little bit rush and i could have done better. but anyways, here! i hope you'll like it!
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"Bye, everyone! I hope you all had a great time! Thanks for stopping by and I'll see you all next time."
You enthusiastically waved at the camera, smiling as your eyes scanned the chat that was going too fast, trying to read all of the messages that were being sent. Your eyes could only recognize the word "goodbye" in different variations being commonly sent and after a few moments, you stopped the stream—closing the camera and taking off your headphones before you stood up and stretched your back that was aching after only remaining seated for so long.
It was yet another normal day for you, streaming on a platform or website for hours as you were a well-known streamer and content creator, a lot of people's favorites and especially famous on the internet.
"I'm a little bit hungry," Perhaps it was because you only ate a few since you really couldn't leave your seat and that it was nearly dinnertime also; it was already 6:47 in the evening.
Although the work can be exhausting and repetitive at times, you were having fun and clearly enjoying what you were doing—aside from the fact that you get to earn a lot of money to sustain yourself, your needs and your wants, you were also greatly loved and cherished by your fans and most especially, by your boyfriend, Kaveh.
You decided to check up on him, walking out of your room to head to his that was only steps away from yours since you're under the same roof. As you approached and near his door, his voice and chatter was getting more and more clearer and louder, you could even make out some of what he was saying.
"...Are you…"
"I have… Lovely…"
"Show them? I don't want to. Why? They're way too beautiful for your eyes."
"Just say that you're lying and you don't actually have… Hey! I swear, I'm not lying—" He paused once his eyes glanced at the door, in the direction of where you were standing. You noticed how his eyes sparkled and his expression brightened once he saw you, making you smile and your heart flutter upon seeing the small yet noticeable change.
Are you okay?—you mouthed and gestured to him, avoiding to be heard by his audience as he was streaming live as of the moment. A nod before he spoke in a low voice, "I'll be finished in a moment, wait for me."
You could only give him a thumbs up and a smile before you leaned against the wall, watching him as he calls it a day, finishing his stream and saying goodbye to everyone. You approached him—once you concluded that he's already done with it as he took off his headphones—having no restrictions or worries that you might be seen by anyone.
"How are you, sweetheart? Did you miss me?" The blonde-haired man greets you, pulling you to his lap and pushing the strands of hair on your face behind your ear. He gave your forehead a kiss that made you melt in the hold of his hand on your waist and the caress of the other on your cheek and you let out a hum before responding: "I'm good but I missed you."
It was known that the two of you have a significant other but nobody knows who it is nor you were one another's lover, the only known fact is that both of you are in a loving and healthy relationship. There was no reason—aside from just privacy reasons to avoid nosy people sticking their ass up in your businesses—for you two to be hiding it but I guess you could say that it was the better?
"Archons, it's only been a few hours—" He laughs, looking at you with eyes beaming with adoration, love, and care as if his gaze was touching on your soul, and he places yet another kiss on your temple before continuing, "—You're so needy. What even will happen if we won't see each other for a day?"
You couldn't help but roll your eyes upon hearing what he said and another soft chuckle was pulled out of his throat. "I was kidding, okay? I'm sorry, don't be angry at me."
He sounds like a puppy who got scolded by his owner and if it's not for the teasing smile on his face, you would have thought of him as one already.
"Whatever. What's for dinner today?"
"Hm, are you craving for something?"
You went into a quick thought, "I have nothing in mind. Should we just order takeout?"
"If that's what you want, sure. Let's just rest up a bit before we order, I know that you're still tired."
You only nodded as an answer, resting your head on his shoulder as you closed your eyes which had been strained and hurt after only being exposed to the computer for hours. The moment between you two was silent with only the sound of your light breathing against one another and a sigh that slips from his lips—a smile tugged on the corners of your mouth as the feeling of warmth, comfort, and happiness wells up in your chest.
You flutter your eyelids open, your eyesight adjusting to the brightness of the computer screen, seeing yourself on it and some rapid stream of texts—Wait.
"Kaveh…"
"Kaveh."
"Kaveh!"
It is only when you whisper shouted his name that he responded to you, confusion trailing his tone as he knits his eyebrows.
"What? What is—"
His voice came at a complete halt when he also turned his head to the sight of his monitor, seeing what made you urgently call out to him in such a panicked voice.
The camera was turned on and you could see the projection of you two on the screen being lovey-dovey and sweet to another, and a spam of messages on the side—blood rushed up to your face, embarrassed and feeling shy, and you hide yourself with the man's chest as you listened to him frantically trying to explain, if you even call what he's doing as that.
"At least now we have proof that you really have someone—You're quite a positive person, aren't you?"
"I can't read any of the chats! Slow down, will you?"
"It's (Name)? Yes, it's them, do you have a problem with it?"
"Congratulations on your relationship, I hope that the two of you will have more happiness to come—Awww, thank you so much user LetMeCryInTheCorner!"
"Wait—fuck—How do I even explain it to you guys?"
"You don't have to explain everything when we've already seen how sweet you two are—Ah, whatever then! I'll see you guys next time. Go to sleep, pay attention to your homework, or anything!"
It seems like he has totally given up on it as he just stopped the stream and turned off the camera completely—this time he was sure that he really did—before bringing his attention back to you who has calmed down for a bit from what you feel, bringing yourself back to the grounds of reality.
"Now what?"
"What do you mean now what? We're going to order some food." He says as if everything was normal and nothing happened which induced a reaction to smack him from you.
"Ouch! What was that for?!"
"You're too careless and calm!"
He received a glare from you and he laughed—softly and gently like he was soothing your worries and scrambled thoughts, reassuring you that everything is fine and there is nothing to worry about—it''s honestly strange how he's so collected right now knowing how he often panics and thinks over the small things but I guess it didn't really matter, the publicity of your relationship with him, I mean. It's not like the two of you made a pact to keep it a secret.
You just heaved a sigh, releasing the unnecessary things that plagues your mind, "Well, now they know."
"And? Just let them know."
He leans his face close to you, lips only inches away from each other that you could feel his warm breath fanning your skin, and spoke before capturing you in a loving kiss:
"Let them know that I belong to you."
Bonus:
"Wow, they're rejoicing for me because it turns out that I wasn't lying after all."
Kaveh rolled his eyes when he saw the reaction of everyone on social media upon knowing you and his relationship with each other. The internet was bombarded with news about you two dating, a lot of questions being raised, and everything—It was all and only about him and you.
He places his phone down the bedside table before returning his gaze back to your sleeping figure turned to him, watching your relaxed and soft expression, and he sighs to himself, scooting closer to you and wrapping his arm around your waist.
It didn't matter anyways. He just loves you so much and as long as nothing will interfere and get in the way of your happiness, as long as you're okay and happy, as long as he gets to hold you close, then everything is fine.
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tartigglez · 10 months
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Hihi! Congratulations on the 100 followers! :D
Could I request 💙 with Ike Eveland?
Thank you!
"ten-twenty"
・❥・helloooooooooo nonnie i apologise for making this angsty but i will make a lighter ver if you aren't happy with it! see also: i would like to once again apologise for my tardiness :)
・❥・ike eveland x gn!reader
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・❥・heavy depression tw, dissociation, reader cries,, like a lot. physical touch, ike may be slightly ooc bc i haven't been keeping up w/ him lately. this was really, REALLY self indulgent and i apologise but it just happened.
ps. I cried twice whilst writing this lollll
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the emotions we’re overwhelming, almost unbearable. soft plush of the couch cushions beneath the weight of your body provided a seat as you hugged yourself, tears streaming down your face. nothing felt real in that moment. was it normal for people to feel this way, simply because of circumstance? was this an amplification of an insecurity of yours, or something more? 
you leaned against the back of the sofa, the cushion against your right ear providing white noise as you curled up against it, seeking comfort from it, somehow. 
your mind was suddenly impeded by a soft knock on your front door. you slowly uncurled yourself from your current position, trying to wipe the tears from your eyes in case you may have to answer. you felt pathetic, but knew you’d feel even worse if you had to open the door to someone you didn't want to see. you moved the cap on your door viewer to peer out at whoever was intruding upon your emotional outlet. 
the fisheye you stared through revealed none other than your boyfriend, who you had completely forgotten had arranged to come over today. you blinked your eyes rather desperately, trying to make it look like you hadn’t just been sobbing your eyes out. you pushed down the handle of the door after unlocking it, slowly pulling it towards yourself. 
you kept your head slightly lowered, hoping this would make it look like you were doing fine. he stepped into the room, heels clicking a little on the floor, bright smile not wavering when he entered your home. “hey sweetheart~” he cooed, smile slightly lowering when he realised you weren’t looking at him. “hi ike,” you spoke, voice cracking as you did. 
“is everything okay?” he asked, placing a hand on your shoulder in a failed attempt to get you to look up at him. you quickly nodded before trying to walk away to the living room again. 
“hey,” he spoke, voice lower and softer than before, “look at me. are you okay?” 
you nodded once again, trying your hardest to make eye contact with him. he could tell you had been crying, so clearly your methods of trying to make yourself look happy didnt work. as your eyes met his, you spoke again, “i’m fin-”. this time, another voice crack was the result of tears welling in your eyes, and face contorting into a frown. sudden uncontrollable bawling took over as he pulled you towards him instinctually, drowned sobs making their way into his shoulder. 
he knew you struggled like this sometimes, he knew sometimes it would hurt more than others, and he learned. he was willing to learn for you, he wanted to know how to help, how to make things feel a little lighter, whilst respecting that this was your battle to fight. 
“shh, it’s alright, i’m here now,” he whispered, quiet voice reverberating against you. “you should’ve called me over” he spoke, calmly leading you towards your couch where you would be able to take a seat with him. “i didn’t want you to worry,” you mumbled into his t-shirt.
it still didn’t feel real to you, you didn’t feel normal, not like this. if there’s one thing ike values, it’s honesty. maybe voicing your concerns would help you feel better.
“nothing feels real anymore,” you whispered, “it doesn’t even feel like you’re real. you’re tangible, but it’s just- do i sound stupid?”
“no, no you don’t sound stupid. but please remember that i’m right here, i’ve always been right here, and i’ll always be right here.” he said softly, “please don’t forget that”
“i won’t” you sniffled, knowing you were safe with him. 
“so,” he opened “what can i do to help?” 
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itsscromp · 7 months
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Imagine Peter Quill from the Edios game having to deal with a rebellious teenager from Earth who says his references are outdated and dumb-
It came to me in a vision.
Peter Quill/ Star-lord (Eidos) x reader
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Oh... My... God anon, I love this to the absolute death, This is the best idea of this month already. This game means a lot to me as it impacted my 2022 in the most positive way possible, Shout out to the star lord actor Jon Mclaren who did amazing with this, If you wanna see him he does Twitch streams too here but for now enjoy the story :D. Word count:854
Being the newest member of the Guardians of the Galaxy was already tough enough, but being from Earth in a new setting was even more daunting for a kid. You were only 8 when you were kidnapped from Earth. Peter found you and took you in when you were 15, You were a bit of a rebellious teenager when you joined as well. Forming a friendship with Rocket as well, causing as much mischief as possible on the ship.
But one thing that kind of irritated you was Peter's constant pop culture references. He never fails to make at least one reference of any movie, game or song he knows.
"We're gonna need a bigger boat." He said as he saw fing fang foom in person.
"Really Pete, jaws ??" You grumbled at him in annoyance.
It went on and on and on, You almost retaliated in every way to try and get him to stop. But today was one of your outbursts.
You were helping rocket build one of his latest machines, Peter managed to walk by and see what you were doing.
"Wow, nice gizmo's you two. I do hope though that it doesn't go back in time to kill me" He smirked.
"Quill ya know I don't get those references of yours." Rocket said annoyingly.
"Yeah, Pete honestly they're outdated and dumb. Keep up with the times." You said without even looking at him.
He looked at you with such shock in his eyes, his references, outdated ?? no no no.
"What, My references are not outdated and dumb, They stand the test of time almost every single day"
"Yeah but doesn't mean you get to do it almost every single day !!!"
He was pretty shocked about your yelling, over something so small.
"Ok ok, I'll cut back on the references alright" He tried to calm you down.
"Yeah sure the last time you promised that it only lasted an hour, Pete just stop it ok !!!" You bolted off to your room and locked the door.
"Great, two moody humies on the ship" Rocket snorted as he went back to work.
Peter was at a loss for words about what he witnessed, You called his references outdated. This caused him to feel a little flat all week, You noticed this as he wasn't as chirpy as he used to be. He was just the strict leader.
Maybe you went a bit too far, so when he was on rotation one night, you got out of your room and went to the cockpit of the ship.
"Hey, Pete..." You softly greeted.
"Hey kiddo, You should be in bed"
"I know, but I wanted to talk to you."
You then went to your seat and turned to him, With an almost worried look on your face.
"What's wrong Pete ??"
He went a little bit quiet, as if almost not choosing to answer you, you turned around and stared out into the cosmos before he finally spoke up again.
"Do you ever consider... That these things may be the only things that remind you of home ??" He said as you turned around.
"These things that remind you of your past life when your lost in an unfamiliar place, where your scared. These reminders make you feel safe and happy... That's why I keep talking about my movies and games and music, That's why I keep referencing them." He said sadly.
You rubbed your face, feeling the guilt of yelling at him climb up on you. You too had things that made you feel happy and safe.
"Pete... I'm sorry"
"It's fine y/n..."
"No, It's not fine. I get where you're coming from. I too feel safe and happy when I think about things that make me happy." You said as tears started to swell in your eyes. "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have yelled at you or called your references dumb and outdated. My mind has been going through a lot and I don't know why I took it out on you. Please, Pete... I'm so sorry"
Peter looked at you sadly and stood up from his seat, gently walking over to you and wrapping your arms around you tightly. "It's ok kiddo... I forgive you" He said softly smiling.
The guilt lifted off your chest as you let out a shaky deep sigh. Your best friend forgave you, But you wanted to make it right with him.
"Pete... remember that device I found on Knowhere that had movies on it ??"
"Yeah, why ??"
"Well... I found the robocop movies on there. we have nothing to do tomorrow, wanna watch a marathon ??" You looked up at him, But from the way his smile widened, you felt happy yourself.
"Dead or alive your coming with me" He did his best robocop voice and ruffled your hair. "Of course I'm in"
You giggled as you fixed your hair. After the whole situation, you've grown to love Peter's references. He always knew how to make it... Well him But you wouldn't change peter at all for the entire galaxy. Not one bit.
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Hello there, I hope you are well! ❤️😊
I would like to request headcanons if you don’t mind!
Could I have headcanons for Byakuya, Kokichi, Kiibo, and Shuichi with a female s/o who tears up easily while laughing/trying not to laugh? (Sort of like Tiahra Nelson. She is an Instagram/Tiktok star who does live talent shows where people do funny/dumb stuff to make her laugh. I recommend watching a couple of compilations of those, they’re absolutely amazing 😂 ) But anyway, thank you so much! Please take all the time you need! ^^
Hello! Of course you can have that :) I’ll admit, I had quite some fun writing these. Tiahra Nelson’s compilations were pretty funny to watch, so I hope you enjoy this! Take care :D
-Mod Kirumi
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Byakuya, Kokichi, K1-B0, and Shuichi with an S/o who tears up easily while trying not to laugh!
Byakuya Togami
•Byakuya is not exactly one for jokes— he’s quite the cold and level-headed person. You’d probably walk on water before you got him to laugh at a joke
•So when he walks into a room to see you clutching your device over some cat video, tears streaming down your face and laughs escaping your lips, he was honestly not too sure how to react
•“Am I interrupting something?” He asked, his arms comfortable crossed as you only continued wheezing, turning your phone around to show him
•“Byakuya, look at this,” You laughed, trying to wipe away your tears yet only laughing even more at Byakuya’s confused expression
•He did not seem very amused at the cat video, which only resulted in you laughing (and tearing up) even more
•...So, now he has tissues on a lot of shelves or tables! So you can have something to dry your tears with
•He supposes he’s happy you’re only tearing up this much because you find something funny, and not because you’re feeling upset
•Though, as time goes on, and he sees you laugh at the simplest things, tears glistening in your eyes due to sheer entertainment?
•He can’t help but feel a small smile form on his face
•Your amusement is contagious
Kokichi Ouma
•Kokichi found the whole thing absolutely hilarious— In fact, he would probably just laugh along with you
•He definitely made fun of you as you teared up, only causing the two of you to break out into even more laughter
•You would both just sit there together, giggling hysterically until you found it hard to get air into your lungs
•It brings you two closer, in a sense— Who wouldn’t feel close to someone who makes you laugh until your sides hurt?
•He definitely uses this to his advantage, though. You two will be in a public space and all of a sudden he’s showing you some silly meme he has saved on his phone, causing you to tear up as you try to hold back your laughter
•Kokichi appreciates someone with a sense of humor, though, so he’s rather thrilled to find that you respond very well to jokes
•Expect him to tease you when you tear up, though!
•He does it all light-heartedly, he promises
K1-B0
•Kiibo mentioned one day that he was really good at stand up comedy, and seeing at how close you were with him, you figured you would listen to some of his jokes!
•He barely managed to tell you that “he would tell you a pizza joke, but it’s just too cheesy” before you teared up
•He was at first rather concerned for you, but he didn’t even get the chance to ask you if you were okay or not when you started nodding and bursting out into laughter
•He just grinned the whole time, sounding proud of himself as he spoke to you
•“See? I’m very good at comedy!”
•You could only laugh, the tears genuinely spilling over, and it was at that point he was a little concerned for you
•He brought you some tissues after that, but when you explained to him that this was fairly normal for you when you laughed, he calmed down
•And, from then on... he would laugh with you!
•He might be quite flustered when he does it, but if your tears ever spilt over due to amusement, he would brush them away with his fingers, his face tinted pink with embarrassment the entire time
•He’s like that with any kind of physical affection, but... he somehow feels the urge to laugh along with you and brush away any of your tears
•Often, though, he’ll say or do something unintentionally funny that just ends up in you laughing with tears filling your eyes
•...Maybe he should keep tissues on him when you two go out
Shuichi Saihara
•Shuichi came home to see you on the couch, watching a movie and laughing hysterically as tears streamed down your face
•...And that was not something he expected to come home to
•He was quick to sit beside you, a nervous smile on his face as he questioned why you were crying (and laughing?)
•You just told him you teared up easily when you laughed, and that reassured a good amount of his worries, leaving him to relax
•“Ah, okay...”
•You showed him the scene in the movie you were laughing at after that
•Needless to say, you two spent a good 15 minutes laughing about that one particular moment, repeating the lines to each other and imitating the characters
•Shuichi definitely doesn’t laugh as hard as you do, but he finds your laughs endearing, and he likes to see the genuinity in them
•He’s never been someone who gets amused all that easily, but things just seem to get funnier when he’s by your side
•There was one time you two were shopping when you overheard the light-hearted argument of an elderly couple in the store
•“That car we saw outside was just so pretty!” “No, it was ugly.” “Ugly? You’re ugly!” “I am, but that’s besides the point.”
•For some reason, you found that encounter rather hilarious, because you started laughing (and crying) so hard that Shuichi ended up buying a box of tissues along with your groceries
•That’s a moment you two will cherish, for sure!
•He’s never going to let you live that down, though
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sexsellz · 2 years
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Hi! I really liked your TommyInnit x reader's. So I was wondering if you could possibly do one where the reader likes Tommy and while their streaming they get a Dono or something asking them how they feel about Tommy going on a date with a girl from college and they just kinda slowly break down on stream? Fluff at the end but lots of angst as well? If not, I completely understand <3
⤻ 𝐡𝒆𝒂𝐭𝐡𝒆𝐫 ¹, tommyinnit。 ᥫ᭡ ‧₊˚
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🌬- 𓄹 S͢UMMARY: 𝒙𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
PART TWO. When Tommy invites, you, his dearest friend to be the newest guest on his Twitch channel, things are ruined by a confusing donation.
💍- 𓄹 W͢ORDCOUNT:
1076
❄️- 𓄹 P͢AIRING(S):
tommy x reader
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Tommy had been ecstatic, finally having the pleasure of introducing you to his chat, as well as letting you get well acquainted with his closest friends. You both were on holiday for Christmas break, giving the two of you ample time to both get in good content for Tommy’s YouTube channel as well as getting you used to being on camera. Tommy knew you were a little shy to being paraded around being filmed, but as his best friend you were determined to become enveloped in his passion.
So, that lead to Tommy teaching you everything there is to know about being the high quality streamer he is, making sure you were comfortable before making your greatly awaited appearance. And on a snowy December evening, you sat eager by Tommy’s side, as he booted up his PC, making final adjustments to his OBS profile. Of course, you were nervous to be introducing yourself to a viewing range nearing 100k, but with the boy’s words of comfort, you knew you’d be okay.
“Are you a hundred percent sure you’re ready, because if not..” His voice trailed off. You offered your convincing response, taking his hand in yours. “I’m sure.” And to your surprise, his hand stayed in yours; rubbing your palm with his forefinger and thumb, ensuring your stability. And in 3 .. 2 .. 1! HIs stream had commenced. With the title:
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The able sisters played in the background while viewers pooled in by the thousands, excited to see what antics Tommy would be up to on said oc casion. After a minute or two of reading chat, he unmuted. “What is UP chat! I’ve got some big news, as well as a very special guest!” With the fore mention of said guest, his chat filled with guesses of who said person will be. Was it Tubbo, or Willbur? Maybe even Quackity or George! Needless to say, everyone was hyped.
Tommy was just as excited, even more so because while his chat was expecting a returning guest - he had someone brand new to show off. And show off, he did. From the second he turned on his camera to reveal you, he was jumping around, yelling and playing around with you. “Chat! Thisssss is my bestest friend in the whole entire world, Y/n!”
And needless to say they were more than happy to welcome you to their shared community with open and loving arms. Things in the likeness filled the replies in his chat.
“OHMYGOD I’m making a stan acc this is so wholesome fhjebfr!”
One user replied, with another coming in asking:
“Tommy why are they sm cooler than you are this is they’re acc now.”
While you had barely said anything to Tommy or his chat, your bubbly personality had come through ten fold while joking about. And while you continued playing into Tommy’s arrogant online persona, some donations came in asking if the two of you were more than friends, which of course made you question the integrity of the donators, but ultimately didn’t bother you. You knew your crush on Tommy hadn’t full developed enough to cause you to be jealous, but what did bother you was one specific donation that spoke of a girl from his school.
Gnftwt gifted 10 subs! “Tommy, how does Y/n feel about the date you went on with Heather? :D have a good stream big man”
Your facial expression immediately changed, as well as Tommy’s initial behavior. He sat back down in the chair to read the set of text again, before replying: “Heather, the one from college? Well…” His face blushed, indicating he had remembered the encounter, and from the look on his face you could tell it was an event he was certainly fond of. A pit of despair sunk in your chest, as you felt your cheeks flush from embarrassment. You playfully nudged his arm, trying to quell the lump that’d formed in your throat.
“Ay, you never told me you had a crush, Tommo.” Your eyes burnt like fire as a salty liquid welled in your tear ducts. You avoided his eye contact, instead opting for reading more comments that appeared on his monitor.
“Heather is SO pretty’ “How did you ever manage to bag someone like that???”
A girl, huh. Someone chat seemed to find favor over you, all of a sudden. Tommy almost immediately caught sight of the tears pooling down your face, as you desperately batted them away from your eyelashes. Tears trickled down your nose, to your trembling lips, and he ultimately didn’t know what to do. So, he improvised.
“Hey hey, what’s the matter? Why are you crying?” He placed the palm of his hand on your knee. You wiped your eyes on the sleeve of your lavender sweater, standing up from your seated position. “N-nothing, I’m fine. Just a little overwhelmed.” No matter what sultry words had came from his mouth seemed to help at this point, as your crying had turned into hyperventilating. You played it off as a sudden unexpected panic attack.
Tommy quickly turned off his camera and muted his mic, opting to fill his stream view with a title that read “BRB”. Seeing the state of you, as you stumbled across the room trying to find your phone, as well as your shoes. “Y/n what’s the matter with you? C’mon now you’re scaring me.” You continued your search for your things. “Nothing nothing, I just need to go home, like now.” Out his bedroom door you went.
He followed you out the door and down the stairs, standing in front of his front door before you’d gotten the chance to leave. His next few words were stern. “You can’t leave! It’s snowing outside, you won’t make the walk home.” You took a step towards the door but his demeanor didn’t change. “Look, I’m sorry if the stream was too much. I should’ve known it was too much for you right now, I’m sorry. So just come back upstairs and we can talk about whatever is bothering you.”
He held out his hand, and stepped away from the door, hoping you’d calm down and accept his offer. However, you didn’t. With a final confusing farewell, you stated. “No, why don’t you invite Heather over, I’m sure everyone would love to see her more than me. Especially you.” And with that, you were out the door into the snow, leaving Tommy on his doorstep.
𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏!
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nzeldahime · 1 year
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His Puppy (RE2!Leon x Reader)
Oh look, a finished one shot fic !! Started as a drabble for my dear friend @leonspuppy and turned into a whole story (oops #sorrynotsorry) /-\
Synopsis: You go out with Leon & some work friends, things get a little uncomfortable so you leave and Leon has to comfort you at home
Notes/Warnings: my first fic! (posted at least), mention of bullying (@reader, not coming from Leon), gender neutral reader (no pronouns), lots of crying/sad vocab, fluff/comfort, no use of “y/n”
You had just wanted to get along with Leon’s friends and agreed to a night out with them. The two of you had decided to leave the work get-together early when you had ended up the victim of a scream attack. One of his coworkers had gotten a little too drunk and tried to make a fool of you in front of the unit. They kept on saying how Leon was too good for you and you were just a lost dog following him around. You couldn’t take it and started crying right then and there, another thing for them to pick on you about. Leon did his best to step in, which was him getting in between you two and telling them in a stern tone, “that’s enough.” He then took you by the hand and pulled you out of the building, the sound of that coworker’s yelling fading into the crowded bar. 
Now, Leon’s hand was holding onto you just as strongly as when he rescued you from that awful situation. He held it the whole way home, even in the car with one hand on the wheel and the other gripping you tightly; he only let go to help you out of the car, then it was right back to your hand. Tears were streaming silently down your face as Leon led you back to your shared apartment. As he carefully guided you up the stairs, he took glances back at you, a twinge of pain showing on his face as he looked at your tear stained cheeks. 
“P-please don’t cry, babydoll. We’re almost home,” he said with such concern. He almost sounded like he would cry too.
When you reached the door to your place, he stopped to peer into you once more. You didn’t want to look at him, make him see the pained expression you wore and your eyes trailed downwards, looking down at your feet. His hands found the sides of your face, making you face him. You couldn’t help but look into his baby blues and you broke down once again. The tears wouldn’t stop, you let them take over, and the whole ordeal turned Leon into a nervous wreck. 
“W-whoa, hey, I’m sorry, what did- did I do something?” You just kept crying and fell into him. He held you, a little bit confused, but was as delicate as possible while he reached into his pocket for the house keys. “I-I can’t find em,” you heard him muttering to himself, “dammit, where’d they go?” 
You tried your best to calm down enough to search within your own pockets. You stayed pressed against his chest, fumbling till you found the keys in your jacket pocket. Although without the strength to speak, you pulled away from Leon enough to place the keys in one of his hands. 
“You always were more responsible than me in most things,” he said in an attempt to lighten the mood. You sniffled, wanting to let out a little bit of a laugh, but the tears continued to flow. When he realized that was no help, he ushered you through the door after unlocking it as quickly as possible. 
Leon reached for you, taking the jacket from your shoulders and placing it on the hooks by the door along with his own. In the next instance, he gathered you into his arms once more. You continued to cry into his chest and he made gentle shushing sounds as he navigated your mushed bodies to the bedroom. He managed to sit you both on the bed, still holding you close. He placed a kiss on your head.
“I’m sorry if I can’t do more for you right now,” he spoke into your hair. “I wish I was better at this kind of thing.” He then began to stroke your hair, gentle comforting pats to your head in hopes to comfort you more.
“Y-you don’t think I-I’m a d-dog, do you Leon,” you questioned between sniffles and hiccups. You felt him pause his movements and grow a little tense, causing you to look up at him. He had an apologetic look on his face as he looked down at you. 
“I didn’t mean for you to think I was petting you! I just- I thought it would be soothing or, su-something,” he stammered, trying to get out an explanation. Now you couldn’t help but smile a little. 
“I liked it,” you stated. Relief washed over his expression. 
“Should I … keep going?” 
You hesitated, but then nodded. He continued his movements, his fingertips weaving through your hair and sending slight goosebumps on your skin at the sensation. You sighed in relief, your breath hitching as you stopped a sob from ripping through you. A few moments of this went by as you melted further into him with each touch.
“I like to think of you more as a puppy I can take care of.” Leon’s voice was low, almost a whisper, his words filled with a caring tone. He chuckled a little and added, “In a good way.” You smiled into his chest.
“I wouldn’t want to be anyone else’s puppy,” you replied, your voice slightly muffled. You felt him chuckle again, the slight vibration against your face making you smile more. You wrapped your arms around his waist and squeezed lightly.
“Thank you, Leon.” 
He pulled away slightly, arms still around you, but enough so he could see you. He raised an eyebrow at you.
“For what?” You let out a giggle.
“For making me feel better, silly man.” 
You could see a slight blush on his face as his eyes looked elsewhere, avoiding eye contact. He was so cute, you couldn’t help yourself and pressed a kiss to his cheek. That got him turning redder and he immediately became flustered. He stood up, clearly nervous and lost on what to do next. 
“I uh - I should probably take a shower. Been a long day and what not,” he forced out. He was almost tripping over his own words as he made his way towards the bathroom. You couldn’t help but laugh. 
After Leon had finished up, you went to shower soon after. When you both were comfortable and ready for bed, you got snuggled up under the covers. He had an arm under you, resting his hand over your shoulder as you leaned your head on his chest. 
“I’m sorry about my stupid friends,” he said out of the blue. His tone was defeated. It all caught you by surprise, your heart skipping a beat as you recalled the encounter at the bar. 
“I know he was really drunk,” Leon continued, “but that doesn’t excuse the way he talked to you. I’ll have a talk with him at the station next time I see him.” He leaned down and placed a kiss on the top of your head. “You don’t deserve that kind of talk. You’re more to me than they’ll ever know.”
You almost teared up at his words, so much happiness filling your heart. Bringing your arm over his middle, you gave him a light squeeze. 
“They were right about one thing,” you teased. 
“And what’s that?” 
“You’re definitely too good for me.”
Leon laughed and embraced you. His arms wrapped around you, enveloping you, pressing you tighter against him. 
“I love you, my little puppy.”
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darkstar225 · 7 months
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Twice's 10th member gets caught vaping by her sweet Sana unnie (oh no)
A/N: Heyyy, I'm coming up with a lot of stuff for you guys so I can make up for the time I'm gone lol! Sry for taking so long to post :D I hope that the anonwho gave me this idea on Tumblr likes it! :)
The request: hey there!Can request that twice 10th member caught by sana when the 10th member is vaping.
PS: Tysm for everyone who reads what I write, I hope I can bring a smile to your faces every time I post! I'd like to thank whoever sent me this idea 'cause I loved to write it <3
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The dormitory was quiet, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight streaming through the windows. It was well past midnight, and the members of TWICE had settled into their individual rooms, seeking rest after a long day of schedules and rehearsals. Among them was Y/N, the 10th and youngest member of the group, who had decided to stay up a bit longer for some alone time.
Y/N had been feeling stressed and overwhelmed lately, struggling to cope with the pressures of idol life. She had kept her feelings hidden from the other members, putting on a brave face during the day and retreating to her room at night to find solace in a small, hidden vice... vaping. It was a secret she had managed to keep well-guarded, or so she thought.
Sana, one of TWICE's bubbliest members and Y/N's favourite unnie, couldn't sleep that night. She had sensed something off about her baby for a while now, a hunch that had been nagging at the back of her mind. She knew she couldn't ignore it any longer. With a determined resolve, she decided to check on Y/N.
As Sana made her way down the hallway towards the maknae's room, she noticed a faint, sweet scent in the air. It was an aroma she couldn't quite place, but it piqued her curiosity. Sana paused outside the closed door, her instincts telling her that something was wrong.
Gently, she pushed the door open just a crack, enough to peek inside. The room was dimly lit, and there, by the soft glow of a bedside lamp, Sana saw TWICE's angel sitting on the edge of her bed, a small vape pen in her hand. Her expression was a mixture of contemplation and guilt.
Sana's heart sank as she realized what she was witnessing. She had caught her little sister vaping, a secret that Y/N had kept hidden from the rest of the group. Sana felt a rush of emotions, concern for the younger girl's health, disappointment that she hadn't confided in her, and determination to help her through this.
Without making a sound, Sana pushed the door open wider and entered the room. Y/N, lost in her thoughts, didn't notice Sana's presence until she spoke softly. 
Sana - Baby...
Startled, the youngest jumped, quickly hiding the vape pen behind her back. Her eyes widened as she saw Sana standing there, concern and worry etched across her face. 
Y/N - S-Sana unnie? What are you doing here?
Sana walked closer to her babygirl, her voice gentle but firm. 
Sana - I couldn't sleep, and I had a feeling that something was bothering you. I wanted to check on you. What's going on, darling?
Y/N bit her lip, feeling a wave of shame wash over her. She had been so careful to keep her vaping habit a secret, and now she had been caught. 
Y/N - It's... It's nothing, Sana unnie. Just stress, you know?
Sana didn't buy the kid's explanation. She had known the girl for long enough to sense when something was wrong. 
Sana - Honey, I can tell that something more than just stress is going on. Please, talk to me.
Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes as she felt the weight of her secret pressing down on her. She couldn't hold it in any longer. 
Y/N - I've been vaping, Sana unnie. I didn't want anyone to know, but I couldn't stop! *sobs*
Sana's heart ached for her sweetheart, and she sat down beside her on the bed, offering a comforting hug. 
Sana - My love, it's okay. We all go through tough times, and it's important to reach out for help when we need it. I'm here for you, and so are the others. We'll get through this together.
Y/N clung to Sana, tears streaming down her cheeks as she finally let her guard down. She had carried the burden of her secret for too long, and it felt like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.
Over the next few days, Sana and TWICE's little star had heart-to-heart conversations about the youngest's vaping habit. Sana, with her caring and supportive demeanour, helped Y/N understand the dangers of vaping and its impact on her health. With that, the maknae confessed that she had turned to vaping as a coping mechanism for her stress and anxiety, and Sana encouraged her to seek healthier ways to deal with her emotions.
The rest of the TWICE unnies were gradually brought into the loop, and they rallied around Y/N with love and support. They encouraged her to attend counselling sessions to address the root causes of her stress and anxiety. Jihyo, as the leader, took on a motherly role, making sure her girl felt safe and cared for.
As the weeks passed, Y/N made a commitment to quit vaping and focus on her well-being. It was a challenging journey, but she had the unwavering support of her TWICE family. They helped her find healthier ways to cope with stress, such as exercise, meditation, and spending quality time with the members.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon and the members gathered in their living room, Y/N turned to her favourite unnie with a grateful smile.
Y/N - Thank you, Sana unnie, for being there for me when I needed it the most.
Sana smiled back, her eyes filled with warmth and pride. 
Sana - You're our precious Y/N, and we'll always be here for you, no matter what. We're a family, and we look out for each other.
As they shared a group hug, the maknae couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude for the caring and supportive family she had found in TWICE. She had come a long way from her days of secrecy and struggle, and it was all thanks to the love and compassion of her fellow older sisters, especially Sana, who had caught her when she needed it most.
And the unnies all looked at her with only one thought in mind:
I'll live for our dear maknae's joy forever.
A/N: I'm sorry for any errors. English is not my first language. Pls, let me know if there is something wrong, ty for reading <3
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cosmica-galaxy · 1 year
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wait, thinking about that ask that talked about the live action grunts thing, gotta remember Player(In salty's au that is) is a streamer, imagine one of the boys accidentally passes by in the background of their stream and people start asking about it, chat asking whoever was that that walked by to come to the camera. and if one of them- say Deimos ends up showing his face- unaware Player was streaming- and people start freaking out about it because "WTF WHATS DEIMOS'S ACTOR DOING IN YOUR HOUSE PLAYER??" or worse, if a fan meets Player in the streets while accompanied by the boys- they'll freak out about it like OH SHIT ITS THE ACTORS. what do they do then?? just be like "oh no its just my roommates that look a lot like them haha and they're cosplaying ahaha" HJGFEWA WAIT FUCK IF SOME RANDOM THAT JUST RECOGNIZES THEM AS THE CHARACTERS- sorry my brain is going at 100 speed - Plague Anon [|87
Being a streamer has many perks.
You get to play games for a living, get paid by strangers, run events for charity, and never have to leave your home to socialize or deal with people in public. But there are some unexpected drawbacks from being a streamer. Getting doxxed, being messaged by needy creeps, and getting rather...unflattering fanart was part of the gig.
However, there was also just the reality that your camera captured more than just you sometimes. One day while you were streaming, you had forgotten to lock the door to your room as you usually do. A practice that became normal after you started getting regular visits from your beloved Nevadeans.
Today, Deimos just decided to randomly come into your room while you were live. You, being focused on the game you were playing, didn't take notice of the door to your streaming room opening and revealing the humanoid Deimos to the chat.
It took a text-to-speech bit alert to let you know that someone was in your room. Upon turning around and seeing Deimos, you nearly choked on your spit in shock.
The mercenary wasted no time hurrying over and getting into your business. Giving the cam a great shot of him looking at your screen and set up.
The chat starts going wild as you internally freak out.
"Hey, what's up with this gig? Is this how you've been seeing us--"
"SHH!! D, why are you here?!"
You hurriedly whisper as you try to push the merc back away from your cam with little success. The moment he spoke, the chat was flooded with surprise and heart emojis.
"OH! This is that 'Chat' you keep mentioning! What's up, chat!!" Deimos would happily respond to a flood of pog emojis and hearts. "Look, they all know my name! Isn't that cute?"
"DEI." You say sternly, finally getting the impulsive merc to look at you.
Completely unaware that Sanford had also entered the room and was currently standing over your left shoulder, in contrast to Deimos standing on your right. The chat took notice of him quickly and also started freaking out about Sanford.
One comment about Sanford and you turn around to look at the new arrival with wide eyes.
"Sanford! Look! This is Player's "chat" and they LOVE me!" Deimos gloats as Sanford looks at the screen as the Player hunches down and nervously flicks their gaze from the two men in the room to the computer and back again.
The chat goes nuts again with pogs and heart emojis with many of the chatters screaming in all caps for Sanford to flex. Sanford can't help the smile that creeps on his face as he watches, what appears to be numerous fans, BEG him to flex his muscles.
To which, Sanford obliges and it causes the chat to go full rabid.
"Hey! I can flex too!!" Deimos chimes in as he also starts flexing, fueling the thirst of the chat by a major amount.
Poor Player can only cover their face in the corner of the camera in exasperation as the two grunts-turned-human flex and show off in their cam to excite their audience. Each one soaking up the compliments thrown at them like sponges.
"OKAY, OKAY! TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES, WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK!!" You loudly shout before pressing a series of buttons, muting your mic, throwing up the 'technical difficulties: please hold' intermission, and closing the cover on your camera.
Then you turn to the two mercenaries in the room.
"What are you two doing?!? How am I going to explain this to the chat?? There's now going to be so many rumors that I live or know the live action cast for Madness Combat! When you aren't even the same people! This is WHY I tell you again and again to stay out of the streaming room when I'm live!"
You scold the two like children as you flick your gaze to the screen, seeing how upset chat had gotten after you booted them to the issue intermission.
"Oh...we're sorry, Player. I probably should've grabbed Deimos and pulled him out of the room when I had the chance." Sanford regretfully states, looking down in an ashamed manner.
"I'm not sorry. Did you SEE how my voice could make so many people melt? I got so many heart emojis! They love me~"
Deimos is then promptly whacked on the head by his taller partner as the two get into a slight argument.
You can only sigh and shake your head and pinch your nose.
How were you going to explain this one...?
Housing interdimensional beings was much harder than you originally thought...
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ittostine · 7 months
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closed distance
kinktober day 3: overstimulation
A/N: my kinktober prompts come from @/a_blk_a on twitter! also i had so much fun writing this lowkey aha i just wanted something with less plot so this was fun
summary:
alhaitham has been so pent up waiting for kaveh to come home after a business trip, so once kaveh comes home, alhaitham has a lot to do with him ; actually there’s barely any plot but this is just a small premise
or
“i’ve been waiting for this for a week now, so i’m going to make you cum until tomorrow.”
“haitham-?!” kaveh yelped, feeling his boyfriend’s warm length push deep into his hole, gripping onto the table. “d-don’t rip the clothes - i sewed these myself.”
alhaitham bit onto his shirt, his hand pushing deeper onto kaveh’s back, arching it as kaveh was bent over the dining table. he acknowledged kaveh’s words with a grunt, thrusting his cock deeper into kaveh’s soft and delicate butt. as the lube squelched and leaked out of his hole, alhaitham only thrusted deeper from there. kaveh cried, almost animalistically, his nails digging deep into the mahogany of the table he laid himself upon. suitcases streamed messily over the room, briefcases opened on the living room floor with its contents neglected as it sat on the rug.
“you better be ready,” alhaitham spoke, his voice growing husky from using his strength to thrust his shaft into kaveh’s tight hole. “i’ve been waiting for this for a week now, so i’m going to make you cum until tomorrow.”
oh god, kaveh thought to himself. feeling his guts full of cock the moment he got home was something he may have expected, but he didn’t think it would happen like this. 
when kaveh came the first time, it had barely been half an hour. kaveh was just as pent up as alhaitham, so when alhaitham started biting his nipples, kaveh already felt himself coming before he could say a word. a moaning mess, alhaitham would describe. but it wasn’t enough, not for the week that kaveh put alhaitham through. even when kaveh thought he could get a break and breathe through the ecstasy he was experiencing from coming, alhaitham continued thrusting, interrupting kaveh’s hope for a break.
“wait! haitha-ah! you-ngh, idiot…” kaveh yelped and groaned, the pounds and slapping of skin rippling throughout the room. 
“does it feel good?” alhaitham’s usual nonchalant tone singed its’ song into kaveh’s ears, making his eyes roll back into his skull. “coming again?”
“i’ll cum whenever i fucking want,” kaveh retorted as he moaned and groaned into alhaitham’s shoulder. “oh- fuck- actually…”
“just cum.” alhaitham said as he lifted kaveh off the table and pushed him against the wall, his legs hanging over alhaitham’s arms. thrusting even deeper now due to the position, kaveh couldn’t help it. 
“c-coming.. again..” kaveh breathlessly announced, a moan releasing from his mouth with the cum that released from his cock. “you’re not gonna cum yet?”
“no.” alhaitham shortly replied, smirking. “we have a long night ahead of us.”
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“oh, kaveh…” alhaitham mumbled as his boyfriend was taking his cock still, already having came thrice. kaveh, at this point, was mush and fully at alhaitham’s mercy. his cock released a clearer substance, and kaveh didn’t know how much more highs he could take from coming so much. “you’re so good at this.. you take my cock so well..”
kaveh didn’t say anything as he could barely register what alhaitham said. a simple hum in acknowledgement was enough for alhaitham to know he’d been fucked dumb. 
“just one more, okay? i’ll do it with you this time.” alhaitham said, a much more sweeter tone in his voice than before. his deep, slow thrusts penetrated kaveh in a more passionate way, almost as if he didn’t want to break the poor architect. with a nod from kaveh, alhaitham continued thrusting. “plus, it’s boring if i’m the only one who’s able to speak. too bad i’ve fucked you stupid.”
alhaitham picked up the pace, but it wasn’t as rough as it was earlier. while kaveh was panting beneath him, alhaitham kissed various parts of kaveh’s face, leaving smooches on all of his skin. kaveh’s body responded, his cock twitching and begging for release. smirking, alhaitham went even faster, for the sake of not taking too long to cum. leaving grunts and moans laced around kaveh’s ear, it was almost like they were moaning in sync, like they were fully one. as alhaitham’s thrusts grew sloppy and desperate, he slammed himself multiple times into kaveh’s ass.
“k-kaveh! i’m.. ngh..” alhaitham groaned as he slammed his cock deep into the architect, gaining a loud gasp from him. kaveh moaned and panted as he felt the week-long cum stored up in his boyfriend’s cock, filling him up with enough milk that you could probably get the same amount from a cow. 
“th-there’s so much..” kaveh mumbled, his hand weakly squeezing alhaitham’s arm as his legs shook and shivered from the stimulation.  “feels so.. full..”
“sorry, kaveh.” alhaitham wasn’t, but he smiled and kissed his boyfriend sweetly. “do you wanna get washed up?”
nodding, kaveh raised his arms, a signal alhaitham knew was to pick him up and bring him around. 
“you did good. so good.” alhaitham whispered into his ear as he kissed and pecked at kaveh’s cheeks and lips. with a harsh red on his face, kaveh didn’t say a word, but alhaitham already knew what that meant.
“let’s take a bath?”
kaveh nodded.
 “yes please.”
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twistedtavern · 1 year
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Another reverse au interaction or continuation? (I like the reverse au)
It has been EONS since I have received this ask, but now I know exactly which of them shall be tonight's Mother of Fucker. Idk this is kinda more of a character introduction than anything.
CW: Yandere, I tried to salvage this irreverent/sarcastic Yuu but idk if it worked, reader is Yuu, canon-typical racism, canon-typical Sebek slander, murder/execution mention, LIGHTLY IMPLIED planning of genocide, implied abuse
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You swore today was going to be a normal day when you woke up.
You had awoken, got ready for your inevitably exhausting day at NRC, and the moment you were about to be on your merry way, you were greeted by none other than Lilia Vanrouge and... Sebek with his hair down?
Lilia explained that apparently there was a second Sebek running around, this being the second in question, and long story short he was dumping Diasomnia's 6'2 crocodile surplus on you.
And as Lilia left, you could see for the barest second that this strange other Sebek looked back at him with the shiftiest eyes you had ever seen. Even Jamil, pre ass-kicking, looked less shifty than this rat bastard who had been placed before you, but everyone in this school was either shifty or a rat bastard or very much both, so he fit right in.
The differences from the Sebek you were used to were minute, but noticeable. Most apparent was his hairstyle, not overloaded with gel to keep it upright, and instead left to hang down. Funnily, it almost made him look like a completely different person. The front of his blazer was buttoned up completely, and the ribbon signifying his dorm was missing, as well as the golden pin to go with it. If it weren't for the bright green magestone, you wouldn't have been able to tell he was even in Diasomnia.
You blinked owlishly up at him, and he looked down at you before promptly looking away and bowing his head, as if to avoid eye contact.
" Greetings, prefect. I don't want any trouble. Just say the word, and I will leave," he said simply. He raised his head again, still very pointedly not looking you in the eye as his gaze scanned around Ramshackle. He seemed quietly surprised by his surroundings.
You looked at him in confusion, deciding to just be a polite host, " Uh... No, you're okay. You can grab a snack and sit down, if you want. I don't have a lot of movies, but I've memorized the passwords to Cater's streaming subscriptions."
His voice suddenly changed as a faint confusion ghosted over his features before being replaced by a polite, small smile, " Ah, forgive me. It seems you are quite different from the Ramshackle Prefect that I have been accustomed to,"  he bowed halfway at the waist, one arm bent behind his back as the other reached to gingerly take your hand in his and raise the back of your palm to his lips.
Hearing Sebek's boisterous, proud shouts replaced by a low, dulcet tone as his gloved thumb traced over your knuckles rendered you speechless. You could only blink through your sheer lack of comprehension. You were being handled like glass, in stark contrast to the occasional times your usual Sebek would unceremoniously pick you up by the collar to plop you down wherever he saw fit.
The subtle tilt of his head and his half-lidded eyes sent a whirl of the most baffled butterflies in Wonderland alight in your gut as he finally looked into your eyes. Sebek... kinda looked good with his hair down... That was all you would say. You dumbly looked up at him as he stood at full height again, your hand still over his. His smile returned as he saw your expression, and he spoke again.
" I am Sebek Zigvolt," he placed his other hand over yours, and don't think anyone d been this blatantly into you since your last conversation with Rook. " I am honored to be your houseguest."
" O-Oh. Thanks...!" you squeaked out.
His expression became gentler, if that was even possible, and he continued, " Pardon my ignorance, but what is your name? I'm afraid I've never heard the housewarden of Ramshackle referred to as anything more polite than the Prefect, at least from Dawn Phoenix College."
" I'm Yuu. I'm not much housewarden as I am the only non-cat to live here, I guess," you paused as his words fully registered in your brain, " Wait- Dawn Pheonix? I've never heard of that."
The... transfer student(?) looked puzzled, " It is the school attended by His Highness and Grand General Vanrouge," he seemed somewhat... irritated having to say it, a shocking development, given that the Sebek you knew made his downright worship of the former a good three-fourths of his entire personality. " But it appears as if this place can boast that same accolade."
" Yeah. This is Night Raven College. Where's Dawn Pheonix located?" you asked. You were usually tasked with being the resident helper, so you began to naturally slip into that mode.
" Sage Island, if memory serves," he mused, before coyly smiling at you. You felt his hand move from covering yours to... holding your chin up?!?
" If I may, I must admit I do enjoy this Night Raven College far more."
You froze at the contact like you had been raised in a nunnery, and you felt your face heat up. From your throat came a noise like the peep of a tiny bird, and you immediately turned your head in embarassment, squeezing your eyes shut. He chuckled, and-
" THAT IS QUITE ENOUGH!!"
A large figure came between the two of you, a heavy hand over your face shoving you back so hard you fell square on your butt, and the push from the other hand hardly made your companion stumble back.
Sebek, your Sebek, had suddenly arrived, here just in time to give you your daily headache. He turned to yell at you, but your attention caught on the expression of the second. The other crocodile turned to look at him with a sharp, silent stare, green eyes wide and pupils slitted. It was almost startling, how his demeanor changed from gentle and flirtatious to seething anger barely being restrained.
You expected him to do something, but he stood completely still, gaze locked completely on the yelling guard as he scolded you about propriety. What surprised you was yet another complete 180 in tone, an amicable smile to rival Kalim's appearing on his face as he set a hand on your frenemy's shoulder.
" Come now, brother! It's just a mere human. I see no need to bother."
Sebek whirled around upon feeling his touch, still scowling. " Then just what were you doing, TOUCHING them like that?!?"
Not-Sebek seemed completely unbothered by his words, " Ah, don't be that way! I was just having a little bit of fun. It wouldn't have gone much farther, I assure you."
This statement angered both Sebek and you, the heat on your cheeks increasing in intensity from your embarrassment mixing with newfound indignation at his implication that you were "just" some human toy he could have "fun" with. Sebek opened his mouth before you could, " HOW DARE YOU? The prefect is NOT some- S-Some PLAYTHING!! They may be a puny human, but they can't be that easy to string along!"
You scoffed in offense as you looked at both of them, and you saw the cornered half-fae's gaze flit towards you for the barest second before his smile faded slightly. His eyes narrowed somewhat as he looked at Sebek, " And what's got you so interested in what I do with them? To think, you'd be keeping His Excellency waiting so."
Sebek's attitude changed in an instant. You facepalmed while Sebek squawked, " T-The young master?!? He's waiting?!?"
Not-Sebek nodded and tutted at him with crossed arms as if disappointed, " Since you seem so concerned about this human, I had naturally assumed you would be here. I was sent to fetch you for urgent business, since we all know just how much you are relied on."
" WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME WHEN I WALKED IN?!?" he all but screeched, before darting out the door, " I'M COMING, MASTER MALLEUS!!"
The remaining first-year snickered wryly to himself as his adversary practically disappeared into thin air, muttering to himself, " Works every time... boot-licking sucker."
He turned to you, his self-satisfied sneer pulling the exact same disappearing act when he saw your expression. With a face like he had been injured, he dropped to one knee before you, holding his head low and crossing one arm over his chest.
" I beg that you forgive me. You are my gracious host, and this is not the first time I have had to utter such slanderous lies in front of a crown loyalist. It was done for the sole purpose of preserving your safety," he said with as much of a smooth, even tone as one could while simpering on the floor.
You gawked at him, still angry, before speaking your piece, " My safety? In front of Sebek?? The greatest threat HE poses to me is rendering me deaf! I'll tell you one thing, and it's that this school is full of two-faced con artists, and I'm sick of it! I'm sure as hell not gonna have one staying in my dorm without proof of improvement!"
He looked up like you had struck him. You pointed firmly toward the door, " Go! Go on back to wherever your overgrown lizard prince is skulking around! Shoo!"
You saw the green locks lower again, hiding a sharp-toothed snarl and brightened green eyes as the crocodile fae bristled at your rejection. His hands balled into white-knuckled fists as his face became politely remorseful, and he stood up. Not-Sebek looked at you with mournful, yet determined eyes, " I will give you the proof you desire as soon as possible, honored housewarden."
" Good for you, now get!" you huffed.
He bowed his head once more before leaving, walking out the door just like his counterpart.
Once he had walked far enough away, a rage overcame him, dead silent and blazing. Not towards you, an innocent human would never earn his wrath, but towards that disgusting, dirty sympathizer that had interrupted his time in your presence. Finally, someone else he could truly dedicate his cause to, and yet, through pure meddling, he would need to get back into your good graces.
" ...to the gallows... no, the guillotine."
His words came out in a growling hiss, swearing his revenge... just another head to put on a pike once the time was right. Once the dragon falls, it'd only be a matter of time until his circus of a court will follow at the hand of the future Lord Zigvolt, dragon-slaying usurper of Briar Valley, and the last remainder of fae blood.
A glittering hoard, a towering throne, and the corpses of every fae in the Valley rotting on the outside just as within... A crown on his head, just like it belongs. A shimmering ring on your finger, just where it belongs. All of it, his dream, the thing that made everything worth it. Every straining smile, every time he was forced to say "human" as if it were a dirty word, every time he'd seen poor Silver limping through the halls at another ungodly hour.
Some day, it all had to come to an end... Didn't it...?
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