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rrat-king · 1 month

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some Bad Girls accesory headcannons:

adaine

doesn't need glasses but wears blue light ones because the light gives her migraines. the glasses are round silver wire frames that she has broken and cast mending on too many times

she loses her glasses constantly so gorgug made her a glasses chain so they can just hang when she's not wearing them. it has little star charms and blue and silver beads

it's my hc that adaine didn't actually give kristen her pinky back, keeping the philange instead so she has the bone on a little necklace she wears. its morbid but sweet.

she has a leather book holster that ayda made her after she complimented her's so that they are matching. keeps her spellbook in it

has three bracelets from kristen: a red rubber 'vote for applebees' bracelet as well as two woven friendship bracelets, a purple and blue chevron as well as a orange white and blue striped

elf ears are... so stupidly sensitive so she has a hard time wearing earings but she does steal fig's ear cuffs a lot

kristen

wears dog tags with jawbone's number as her emergency contact in case anything happens. he doesn't legally have custody but its a safe way of making sure he gets called over her parents

got her septum peirced with fig in leviathan, was originally a silver barbell but had to take it out when she realized the silver meant that tracker wouldn't kiss her, so wears a little golden hoop instead

has six trillion bracelets. most of them are friendship bracelets she's made herself, but she also has a rubber sig figs bracelet, a pony bead bracelet that says 'little shrimp' as well as a 'WWCD?' she made with her campaign rubbers

bad at wearing rings but has a number of them that she keeps on a carabiner that tracker got her (most of them found in the river while throwing rocks with riz. don't ask her why there are so many lost rings in the river she doesn't question it)

she got rid of her cross necklace after meeting helio but still has the saint necklace she got at first cornmunion. it's saint iree, patron saint of the lost harvest

fig

has one of gorthalaxes guitar picks as a necklace along with a million others

wears rings around her horns, most of which she makes herself but fabian gifted her a few of his that he doesn't wear cuz 'they interfere with my fighting, thank you' that are nice elven gold

has a matching septum with kristen as well as a million other peircings

she. loves. mixing. metals. she wears a million pieces of jewelry and they are all mishmashed but because none of it matches it works

constantly stealing her mom's earings. it drives sandra lynn crazy

hardcore believer in scrunchys over hairties. always has one either in her hair on on her wrist even they somewhat clash with her aesthetic.

wears compression gloves under her fingerless gloves to help with her joints swelling

has a million pins including: some of her mom's old band pins that she let her have, band pins of her own, kristen's campaign buttons as well as kipperlillys but she doodles over those, pins she's made herself out of bottle caps, a little tin skateboard pin gorgug made her, and a red compass pin that ayda gave her that belonged to one of the previous ayda's

(will make one for the boys eventually when i have time to come to terms with riz's new found accessory addiction this season)

#so many of these are based on my accesories/my friends accessories btw #d20 #fhjy #fantasy high #dimension 20 #fantasy high hc’s #fantasy high headcannons #the bad kids #kristen applebees #adaine abernant #fig faeth #bird word

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evilminji · 7 months

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Can You "Accidental Baby Acquisition" Yourself?

Like? Say you have a You... who is NOT You, obviously, but A You in the Multiversal sense... and their childhood suuuuuucked. Just? Truely awful for reasons beyond their control.

Such as the veil NOT being so easily peirced in their reality and humanity a bit more... Reactive(tm) to ectoplasm, due to the lower concentration of it in the Everything of their Universe. Which makes their parents research? Unattainable. Dangerous.

Ultimately fatal to their elder sister.

And then later, them.

Not that they were even the loving if wildly eccentric parents most of the other You's KNOW and have. Due to that very say research and their long-term exposure to their own samples. The Reactivity.

"Pit Rage" as some circles call it.

They weren't themselves. Stopped BEING themselves long before their children ever came into the picture. If they could think clearly, they would BEG for someone to save their children. From them. From their house of horrors. From what they've become.

And well? You exsist outside of Time. In the Zone. Maybe you have a wide and crazy adventure with this grizzled, worn, badass of a You. Figure he's pretty cool. Ask if he needs anything. And he laughs this broken glass in your chest sort of sound and says:

"Not unless you could give me a real childhood."

Like? Dude. Buddy. My buddy dude. Gonna have to explain that one. You can't just drop that and walk away. We Crazy Action Bros Adventure(tm) bonded. You can tell me. And reluctantly... he kinda does.

And... Look. You exsist outside of TIME. Your mentor IS Time. You can TOTALLY do that.

This.

But like? You realize... there wouldn't be TWO of you... right? If you take mini-Bamf out of the timestream at point A... you, big guy, stop existing at every instance of point B and onwards.

Yeah. Yeah, he gets that. Fully consents. His life was full of bad decisions and dramatic bullshit. He wants a real childhood. His sister back. Wants them BOTH out of that house and somewhere safe. If he could do it himself, he would. Call it his fucked up way of healing. Finally facing his trauma. It's haunted him long enough.

.....well then. Now You've got a baby and a fussy toddler. They have superpowers because of course they do. That house was OSHAs waking nightmares and deepest fever dreams. Jazzypants is hungy. And baby You did a stinky.

This is Fine(tm).

You're a King! You can TOTALLY handle this! Teeeeeemporarily. Since it's not like they can stay HERE. The Zone is literally uninhabitable long term for the living. So time to fire up the ol Brain Meats. Gremlin Ideas formulating. Loading... Loading... Loooooooading. Got it!

You kidnapped them.

Brilliant! FRIGHTY! Where's the Trenchcoat Booze Slu-...SLUHeuth. Sleuth! Totally what I was planning to say, Starshines! Don't curse. Cursing Bad~☆

The Detective Of Loose Morales in The Trenchcoat, who's Soul I Own, Frighty! Where's he at?? *Distant muffled answer* Close enough! Time to give him a heart attack! And throw a fight! Can you toss me a nightmare medallion? I need to instill mortal terror! Thaaaanks, Frighty! Also can you change diapers? *affirmative noises* Ancients, you're the best.

Smash cut to John Constantine. Busting up some cult, as you do. When? Oh fuck. The leaders heading for the store room! Not today, fucker! They fight. They struggle. It's Manly and Gritty and dramatic! When?

A terrible CRASH. Some artifact must have activated. What... have you DONE? *dramatic musical sting* swirling green and DEATH radiates out from a pin prick of nothing. A black hole in reverse. The cold oblivion of space, given bones to claw its way free. Eyes that sear in colors too technicolor and hypersaturated to be mortal. Green. Green! GREEN.

Ice and stars and death and a terrible, unspeakable Crown.

Two... two little sprogs. Tiny bits of nothing in a monsters hand. KIDS, wrapped up in something they never should of even had to nightmare about. John's eyes catch on red, red hair. A tiny little headband with butterflies on it. Pressed so close to dark locks, as she wraps herself around her little bits of a sibling.

The other ones dressed up in stars.

Someone SOLD their fuckin KIDS. Or this damned this STOLE them. It doesn't matter. Not now, not to John. Because this bastard isn't keeping them. He slides like breathing into the waves of luck and chance, odds and fate. Is on his feet and drawing attention. Whatever it takes, he's leaving here with those kids.

He laughs and it's not a kind one.

"Oi! A word if you will?"

@hypewinter @hdgnj @the-witchhunter @nerdpoe @ailithnight

#dpxdc #dp x dc #dc x dp #dcxdp #dc x dp prompt #danny tricks John in taking the munchkins #john TOTALLY won these infants fair and square guys #he says showing up covered in ash to the next meeting #with two toddlers he has no idea what to do with #so uuuuh #anyone want two kids?#batman put your fucking hand down

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carmillamycarmine · 3 months

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HIIII!! Can you write a Carmilla Carmine x female reader smut? Top carmilla and bottom is reader?

Carmilla Carmine x Fem Reader: Smut. Bottom Reader + Top Carmilla. {2,712 words}

Since nothing was specifically stated besides Smut, I kinda did what I wanted with this.

Tender

You and the weapons dealer, Carmilla Carmine, are locked in a heated embrace.

Your naked bodies press together in a tangle of limbs and love for one another.

The air between you crackles with tension, thick with the promise of what was to come. Carmilla lays above you as her lips find yours in a hungry kiss, her tongue tracing along your bottom lip as she presses herself closer. Feeling yourself become needy, you start to kiss heavily against Carmilla's chin and cheek, kissing down her neck and sucking on the beautiful, grey skin she possesses.

You lick down to the crook of her neck and sink your teeth into Carmilla's burning flesh with a hunger that left you trembling with need. You bit into Carmilla's trapezius, causing the woman to moan out heavenly, angelically, her husky voice chiming through your ears. Carmilla hisses, sucking air past her teeth as her cheeks flush a deep red color.

She's so beautiful, far too beautiful, you thought.

Through lidded eyes and long black eyelashes, Carmilla's red scleras glowed bright, highlighting yours and her perfect face. Her white irises sparkled like stars before growing foggy with sin, lust; longing for you.

"~Mi amor, mi cariño."

A rush of weakness surges through your body at the moaning of your pet names, igniting every nerve in your body to submit to Carmilla.

Your sharp teeth released the taller woman's trapezius, slight blood and spit dripping down her collarbone and still connecting to your lips. You trail your wet tongue along the blood leading up to her wound, savoring the salty, irony taste of her. Hot kisses excited Carmilla. Your lips claimed her neck, leaving red kisses up towards her rounded jaw. Carmilla's breath hitched as your lips did this, igniting a primal hunger within her. Each kiss, each touch, sent waves of pleasure coursing through her veins, her heart pumping it through her, leaving her trembling with need.

"God," she gasped, her voice low with desire, "~You're driving me crazy."

A low growl could be heard vibrating from Carmilla's throat.

Big, white hands tightened their grip around your smaller ones above your head, her white ones bringing your hands down to her black painted lips. Your heart skipped when a suave kiss was placed to the back of your hand. That alone turned you on more. Black smooches coated down to your knuckles, kissing between them and finally kissing your soft palm. Slowly, sensually, Carmilla sticks out her tongue and licks up the full length of your index finger.

The woman's peircing gaze never leaves your own as she closes her lips around it with tantalizing precision. With a soft sigh, you close your eyes for just a momment to calm yourself, your cheeks flushing at the sight.

"~More," you begged.

Carmilla's tongue swirls around your fingertip before slowly pushing the digit further into her mouth, letting her tongue glide down its length as she does so. Shivers of pleasure course through your body, raising goosebumps up your arms and back. The sensation is intoxicating. Waves of desire crash over you as Carmilla's tongue dances against your skin, teasing and coaxing with each flick and swirl. Her mouth is hot and wet against your finger, her lips drawing you in deeper with each suck.

You shy away from Carmilla's stare, your heart pounding in your chest.

"God, Carmilla," you moan. "You don't have to tease me."

With stoic grace, Carmilla's lips release your finger with a soft pop, her eyes dark with want as she looks at you.

"Patience, mi amor," she purrs, her voice low and husky, "Let me take care of you."

Licking her lips like a starved black panther, Carmilla leans into you, her lips claiming yours in a fierce kiss. Your woman finally lets go of your hands, allowing you to freely touch her as her own hands begin to roam hungrily over your body.

A fire burns deep within you, expanding and burning hotter with each passing second.

You immediately kiss Carmilla back, a hum of passion escaping into the air. Her lips are soft against yours, warm and inviting as they dance with a rhythm all their own. You feel the heat of her breath, the wetness of her tongue, it sends an electrified pulse between your legs, a shiver racing down your spine.

Carmilla's hands move with confidence. Her long fingers trace a path of anticipation along the perfect curves of your body. With gentle yet purposeful movements, her fingertips glide over your skin, causing twitches under her touch. One hand reaches behind you, caressing down the small of your back, fingers delicatly tracing over the sensitive skin. The other hand traces the contours of your hips, pulling you closer with a possessive grip that leaves no doubt of her yearning for you.

Lips trail a path of fire along your jawline. Carmilla's teeth graze your skin in a teasing gesture that makes your back arch into her. You are desperate for her. The woman licks up to your ear, her teeth nips at your earlobe. A soft grunt rumbles in your throat and chest from the action. Your fingers tangle into her silky hair as you pull her close, loving the feel of her against you. With each kiss, each touch, the flames of desire burn brighter until you feel as though you're consumed by the intensity of your shared passion.

You were burning.

Engulfed with flame.

As her touch intensifies, Carmilla's hands explore every inch of you with a fervor that borders on desperation. You swore you could hear a whine escape her. White fingers dip into the curve of your waist, trailing higher until they find the swell of one of your breasts, where they linger, teasing and taunting with a touch that is both gentle and insist. Nails dig into your back as her other hand snakes up your front, palming your other, inviting breast. You can hear purring.

With elegance, your hands roam down to Carmilla's neck, freeing from her white hair and gliding down towards her shoulders and down her arms, reaching the hands on your breasts. You entangle your fingers over hers and move your hands in circles, forcing her hands to do the same. The woman above you groans at this, and her hands begin to grip you harder. Her beautiful face moves in closely, darting her tongue out and licking your lips, licking the inside of your mouth before licking and sucking down your neck, unable to resist nipping the soft skin here and there.

Lost in the ecstasy of her touch, you surrender yourself completely to Carmilla. Your head falls back in pleasure, your eyes closing and your teeth biting your bottom lip. With each lick and suckle, that ecstasy courses through your veins, leaving you trembling for more.

With a low moan of satisfaction, Carmilla's tongue explores every inch of your skin, tracing intricate patterns of saliva along your collarbone and down towards your chest. Feeling Carmilla's lips trail lower, you inhale sharply. With tender reverence, she presses soft kisses against the skin of your chest, each touch sending a surge of love through you. Her lips move with precision, exploring every inch of the thin skin with a hunger that leaves you breathless. Carmilla presses soft kisses around the sensitive skin surrounding your nubs. Suddenly, she then kisses your little nub and captures it into her mouth.

"Ah~! Carmilla, I can't. I need you so badly."

The arousal between your thighs spills out onto the sheets, evidence for just how badly you did, in fact, need her. Carmilla chuckled, though it sounded weak. She says nothing as her now smudged, black painted lips, soft and velvety, caress the sensitive nipple with a delicate pull, sending desire to your needy parts as she lets it go, letting gravity take it. She flicks her tongue against it and suckles your perky nipple, twisting her tongue over and around it. You can feel her deep breathing from her nose. Knowing how much the stoic, professional woman can be so affected by this, by you, was bliss.

Quickly, Carmilla moves to your other nipple. Her tongue slowly licks across it, hardening it fully. Her teeth pinch down on the beauty, causing you to gasp, leading into a low moan as her teeth gently grind against it before her lips wrap around it. With each suction, your body arches towards her touch, craving more of the exquisite pleasure she brings you.

Releasing your nipple, she uses her fingertips to circle around the hardened peaks. Her touch is gentle yet firm, as she applies just the right amount of pressure to make your body quiver. Your breath hitches in your throat, your skin tingling. Carmilla's skilled tongue darts out to flick your little nub before planting a sweet kiss against your nipples, starting down your stomach. Her lips leave faint, black kiss marks on your skin, almost as if she was marking you, claiming you as hers. Her tongue doesn't forget to give you attention, licking across your perfect belly. As she reaches the curve of your hips, her kisses grow more urgent, more insistent, even a bit wetter, desperately wanting the taste of you on her tongue.

You coo as her lips find the sensitive, begging parts between your legs. The woman used her large hands to spread your legs further apart for her. Her tongue slowly, but deeply glazes across that delicious piece of flesh of yours.

"Ah~!"

Carmilla licks up your wet folds, taking her time to build you up. Her tongue flicks across your clit, her lips eagerly wrapping around the sensitive bud and sucking on it. You writhe beneath her, one of your hands reaching down to grip at the soft hair of Carmilla. Her tongue plays with your clit as she sucks on it, enjoying the feeling of your clit in her mouth. Using her tongue, she laps up your folds again before circling her tongue around your entrance. You moan and whimper as her tongue continues its slow and deliberate movements, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

As she teases you, you can feel the pressure building deep within you. The sensations are overwhelming, and you can't help but grind your hips into her lips. Just when you think you can't take it anymore, Carmilla stops and looks up at you with a devilish grin.

"Do you want more, my love?" she asks, her voice sultry.

You nod quickly, eagerly, unable to form words. Carmilla snickers before diving back in, her tongue entering your sweet pussy. Your mind races with lewed thoughts as you watch Carmilla's skilled movements. The sight of her focused on your lady parts, wanting to make you cum for her, only heightens your arousal, almost making your heart give out from how fast it was beating. Your hips start to move in rhythm with her mouth, matching her pace as she continues to explore your insides. Without warning, Carmilla starts to carefully shove a large finger into your pussy with her tongue, stretching it open.

Your mouth opens to moan out, but you bite your lip instead, a deep, sultry hum coming from your chest at the feeling. You felt practically full just by her finger alone. Pleased by your reaction, Carmilla moves her finger in sync with her tongue, thrusting it in and out. You feel your pussy drip as her finger slides deeper in you, shoving it in completely. Your hips couldn't help but move with her, your body instinctively responding to the pleasurable stimuli.

Carmilla uses her finger to explore inside of you, feeling your wet, clenching walls as she sucks on your clit. Suddenly, you scream out in pleasure, your back arching and your legs twitching closed. Quickly, you try to quiet yourself and relax your limbs.

"Oh fu- Ah~!"

Carmilla found your g-spot.

"Such beautiful sounds. All because of me?"

Her skilled fingers now focus their attention on this sensitive area she found, adding another white finger into your needy hole, eliciting those beautiful, breathless moans from you. With each thrust and grind, Carmilla's fingers move to please you, driving you wild with desire. You whine from the intense feelings, your nails digging into her thick hair as you urge her on.

"P-please. Don't stop... Faster~!" You beg, your voice thick.

Obediently, her movements do grow faster, more urgent, as she drives you towards the brink of ecstasy. With every thrust, you feel yourself growing closer and closer to release, your body trembling with anticipation. Carmilla's fingers glide in and out of you with a wet, slick sound that fills the room.

"I want you to cum for me, baby. What's my name?"

Her words, whispered with husky urgency, send your heart soaring and your orgasm rising. Through the haze of pleasure, you manage to gasp out her name, your voice sloppy.

"C-Carmilla," you moan, the sound echoing through the room as you feel yourself teetering on the edge of release.

"What is it?" She asks, adding a third finger into your pussy, putting one under the other two to fill you perfectly.

"Ahh! Carmilla!"

""¡Cielos, qué niña tan traviesa!"

With a satisfied smirk, Carmilla increases the pace with relentless determination. She thrusts her fingers in and out of you, swirling them around and flicking across your g-spot as her thumb presses into your swollen clitoris. You cry out her name again and again, your voice growing louder with each passing moment as you lose yourself in the throes of passion. Your fingers release Carmilla's hair and reach to grip the bedsheets, not wanting to harm Carmilla with your nail digging and hair pulling.

"Carmilla! Carmilla! Carmilla! Please! Ahh! God!" You whine and moan, almost sounding like you were about to cry as your body twitches from side to side.

"Ah! My angel! I'm gonna cum! Please make me cum!"

Finally, it happens. With a cry of pure ecstasy, you let go, your body convulsing with pleasure as a wave of powerful release washes over you, leaving you trembling and breathless in the aftermath.

Your body goes weak against the bed, your chest heaving greatly as it tries to gain breath. As the tsunami subsides, you feel Carmilla's lips press against your pussy lips, leaving a tender kiss. Then, with a hunger that can not be denied, Carmilla's tongue darts out to lick away the remnants of your release, her movements slow as she savors every drop of your essence.

"You taste exquisite, mi amor," Carmilla murmurs against your skin.

You tirely watch through lidded eyes as Carmilla's lips move against your lower lips, her tongue delving deep in you as she licks up your tasty nectar. When she finally draws back, a satisfied smile graces her lips, her eyes smoldering with fire as she gazes down at you. With a soft purr of contentment, she leans in close, pressing her lips against yours in a passionate kiss, letting you taste yourself on her lips. With a soft moan, you deepen the kiss, letting your tongue dance with her as your hands release the sheets to wrap around her neck, pulling her closer.

"Mm, these lips don't taste so bad either." Smirking softly, the taller woman kisses your lips again as you chuckle beneath her. Your cheeks blush and you roll your eyes.

Carmilla's arms wrap around you, pulling you even closer as she nuzzles the top of your head, inhaling the lovely smell of your hair.

"Allow me to please you in return?" You whisper, your breath warm.

Carmilla kisses your head a few times, stroking your hair lovingly.

"Next time. I have work I need to head back to. Thank you for indulging me, mi tesoro."

You nod understandingly, though a hint of disappointment lingers in your heart. Carmilla's responsibilities as one of the powerful overlords of Hell often demand her attention, leaving little room for leisurely pursuits. You tighten your embrace around your woman, cherishing the warmth of her body against yours.

"I understand," you reply softly, leaning into her touch as she strokes your hair lovingly. "But next time, I'll be the one to pamper you."

#my writing #writing #carmilla carmine #hazbin carmilla #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel carmilla #carmilla carmine x reader #carmilla x reader

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echoingspectrum · 4 months

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𝐴𝑐𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝐴𝑙𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑚

𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡: 𝑦𝑒𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑒 ( 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 )

Stars are often portrayed as one's fate beyond the celestial atlas⏤guiding a mortal soul through the vast expanse of life, as though they roamed across the universe with its flickering light.

Naturally, we follow the path that our fate has destined. As we navigate through the twists and turns of our story, the stars serve as a constant reminder of the interconnectedness of all things. Even if the happenings are not what we wish to arise.

Storm clouds raged over the seas, casting dark clouds over the once tranquil waters. Howling winds whipped through the air. The turbulent waves crashed against the shore, mirroring the turmoil within Xianzhou.

A calamity has befallen the land, disrupting the harmony that once reigned. The people of Xianzhou now find themselves grappling with uncertainty and distrust as they struggle to rebuild what was lost.

But can it really ever be the same again?

On the shore of Scalegorge Waterscape, two figures emerged from the depths, their presence adding to the already prevailing sense of unease.

A distant noise could be heard, growing louder with each passing moment.

Whimpered in displeasure as you struggled to defend yourself against a formidable entity with the capability of annihilating you with the flick of a finger. But you forbid this apprehension to loom over you in fear.

With breakneck speed, you failed to gather your thoughts, and you felt your whole lung collapse under the weight of the impending peril.

A hoarse gasp escaped the margin of your lips as you fully comprehended the conundrum you found yourself in. The awakening hit you like a ton of bricks, leaving you paralyzed with fear and uncertainty.

Your heart beats fast as your eyes meet with his peircing gaze; they seemingly glisten with an intensity that could pierce through steel.

His stature and hand firmly grasp your neck, sending a cold sensation down your spine as the grip tightens around your throat, making it difficult to breathe.

"D-Dan…Fe⏤!"

Finding it difficult to find your voice in the midst of the suffocating grip, you were suddenly slammed roughly to a pillar behind you, the impact causing a sharp pain to shoot through your body.

Saliva and a drip of blood spewed out of your mouth. Drips of blood made their way to his chiseled features, though he remained unfazed by your insatiable pain.

"Give up." His voice, low and menacing, echoed through the room as he towered over you. Gripping your throat even further before launching you to the side with ease.

"GAH!"

Ungracefully, you crashed onto the sandy terrain of the shore, where the thundering skies witnessed your feeble pursuit.

Struggled to catch your breath, the taste of saltwater mingles with the mettalic tang of blood in your mouth. You squinted over to the entity⏤ to the man you desperately want to save, but he stood there, seemingly unaffected by the chaos surrounding him.

His eyes, cold and calculating, betrayed no hint of emotion as he glanced the wreckage of what he'd done.

The storm continues to rage on, matching the inner conflict in your heart as you fought against the overwhelming urge to confront him and his unforgivable sins.

You clutched onto your throat as a response to the oppressive grip he had on you. Coughing and panting for air, you mustered the strength to speak. Your voice is firm yet tinged with fear.

"D-Dan Feng!…" you called out. Heart thumping in your chest. "…why? Why did you do this?"

A question he wishes not to answer It's a haunting reminder of what he had done, a constant echo of his own guilt.

The weight of his actions hung heavy in the air, suffocating both of you in its presence. He hesitated, searching for words that could never fully justify his betrayal.

"Tell me." Standing across him, the turbulent waves surround him. You stood your ground, seeking answers you needed to hear. From him alone.

You block the dark noises that engulf your mind. The silence stretches between you, as if time itself is holding its breath. "I wanted to know if what you did was truly worth losing everything you had."

The roaring wind went silent as a breeze whipped through your hair as you waited for his response, the tension between you growing with each passing moment.

He closed his eyes, pausing to gather his thoughts.

The weight of his sins hung heavy in the air, palpable and suffocating. Reflecting on his choices, he knew he would never turn back from the path he had chosen.

But from what he's done, was it really all that wretched?

Even he has to sacrifice himself for the one he cherishes.

Was it worth giving up everything, including his own happiness?

"Yes and no." He finally spoke to you with great enigma, leaving you with countless questions after questions and after questions.

What does he mean by that? Does his sanity hang in the balance? What has he done that he considers both worth it and wretched?

The enigmatic response only deepens the mystery surrounding his actions and motives.

"What do you mean by that?" You said, your eyes widening in bewilderment. Tears threatened to spill from your eyes as you desperately sought answers, but his enigmatic smile remained unchanged.

"I cannot fully explain it to you," he replied cryptically. "There are things I have done, sacrifices I have made, that weigh heavily on my conscience. Yet, in the grand scheme of things, they were necessary for a greater purpose."

"I chose this path." He took a step forward. This alerted you, and you took a step backward.

"Because I know the future will have you in it, even if it means I have to bear the burden of my actions alone."

His heart stops beating as he directs his gaze to the physician's eyes. Spheres swirled in fear, and uncertainty struck his heart like a dark abyss, smothering it with a cold embrace.

"What do you imply that she has a few days to live?" he whispered, his voice trembling with a mix of desperation and disbelief.

The physician's silence only deepened the sense of impending doom, leaving him to grapple with the devastating reality that time was running out for someone he held dear.

"My apologies, High Elder⏤ but I cannot provide false hope. The illness has progressed, and her condition is deteriorating rapidly."

The weight of those words settled heavily on him, forcing him to confront the painful truth that he had been desperately trying to avoid.

Dan Feng knew you have a weak heart⏤ yet you work for the Cloud knights ⏤ but he never anticipated that it would be this fragile.

As a long-lived species, the thought of losing you was unbearable, and he couldn't help but wonder if there was anything else that could be done to preserve you.

He already has, in numerous ways. And yet, different paths all lead to the same destination.

Life is such a fickle, unpredictable, and merciless thing in its ways. Like a flower dropping into a pond, its delicate petals floated on the water's surface, eventually succumbing to the depths of the void.

Despite his best efforts, Dan Feng couldn't escape the harsh reality that mortality was an inevitable part of existence. There was no escaping the cycle of life and death, no matter how much he wished for it.

It was a bitter pill to swallow.

But everything has a solution, and Dan Feng is determined to seek it. Regardless of the punishment, he will confront. He'll defy the natural order as to what it means to see your smile once more.

As a high act of treason against the laws of nature, Dan Feng would stop at nothing to find a way to bring you back from the clutches of impending death.

He would challenge the very fabric of reality itself, risking everything he held precious in his quest for a second chance at your happiness.

Swiftly and painlessly, he knocked you to unconsciousness, blackening your vision almost immediately. Before your limp body sinks to the sandy shore, Dan Feng immediately catches your body and cradles you into his arms, to his warmth.

Feeling your sweet weight against him, he realized this would be the last time he would embrace you before his trial began.

As he held you close, his heart ached with the knowledge that his actions may have unintended consequences. Yet, fueled by love and desperation. Oh, how love can cause both great joy and immense pain.

His last whisper of endearment whisped through your unconscious self.

A bittersweet taste lingered in the atmosphere.

"I would rather break all the laws and face eternal damnation than to see you leave."

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yeppeun-riaa · 29 days

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Celebrating dating anniversary Ran x female reader?

IM SORRY U HAD TO WAIT SO LONG I FEEL GUILTY😭 😭but overall i really liked writing this, thank u for the ask♡♡

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★Ran would not hesitate to go above and beyond for your 3 year anniversary, it's his longest relationship yet and he wants to make every moment memorable

★Be expecting a ton of gifts, he spoils you enough on the daily so one can only imagine the extra princess treatment you'll get for an anniversary

★Now, ran haitani is not one to get shy, let alone flustered but he can't help it when he looks at the engagement rings he bought. 'I'll propose soon, I swear' Rindou need three hands to count the number of times he's heard his older brother say that..

★He's 100% you'll say yes but, he just needs to muster up the courage, but he knows he can't keep you waiting too long.

★He'd take you to a really popular Cafe that's perfect for aesthetic pics for breakfast

★For lunch you guys are going too a fancy ass restaurant before heading home to pack your bags because he booked you guys a first class flight to Singapore🥰

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NSFW explicit sexual content ahead!!

"Ugh!" You groan while cracking your neck, "shit won't fit into my suitcase.", Ran observes you from his spot on the bed. He packed his things already yet never even offered to help with yours, "maybe try not putting so much shit into you suitcase, why do you even have all that?", "you bought me 'all that' ran." You roll your eyes and continue trying to close it, scoffing when he finally decided to help you.

"Move aside princess, let you big strong boyfriend help with that" he smirks, "took you long enough.." you deadpan while he zips up the suitcase with ease. It'd be a loe straight from hell if you said that his strength didn't turn you on, that it didn't make you squeeze your thighs together imagining how he could just manhandle you and do as he pleases because he had the strength to do so.

"Thinkin' about me huh?", his voice interrupted your thoughts, "h—huh, no, I wasn't.." jeez.... when did he get so close to you? And you don't remember him placing his hand on your thigh, dangerously close to where you wanted him most. "Don't play dumb now princess, you know better.." he leaned closer to you, catching your gaze with his peircing lilac eyes, ".....yeah, yeah I was thinking about you, and all the things I want you to do to me." You state boldly while keeping eye contact with him and boy did that make his sick stand tall, and he wasted no time throwing you on the bed and sliding your pants off, all while your lips moved together in a sloppy kiss.

His hands ran up and down your slit before he began thrusting his long fingers into you, "take this shit off" he said against your lips, you knew he was referring to your(his) hoddie so swiftly slid it off and locked your lips with his once again, feeling the way he smirked when he realized you never wore a bra.

"Ra,—rann, I'm so close!" You whine grinding down on his fingers while he trailed wet kiss along your neck, "cani c-cum ran? Please I need to cum!" Your body shivers as he takes a nipple into his mouth, running his tongue along the bud and massage your next with his hands that wast deep inside you, repeatedly brushing you g-stop, "go ahead, cum for me~" your body convulsed as your high washed over you, barley having time to recover as he thrusted his hard on into you, kissing your cervix while your eyes rolled all the way to the back of your head, you swear you caught a glimpse of your brain.

"Shit! Yes, oh my God ran~", you babble as he pulled out and slammed back into you over and over again, pushing you into a mating press so he could bully his cock even deeper I to you, "you're such a slut", he growled into your ear as his pace sped up, lewd sounds of skin on skin and your loud porn-star like moaning filled the room. "alway so dumb for my cock~", you could even form a response, his dick reached spots so deep in you it had you seeing stars, "look at you, you're a mess princess~" ran on the other hand was lost in bliss, he always loved the way your cunt yous sucked him in so greedily, he loved it, he loved you.

"Fuck, ran I'm close!" Your back arched off the bed and you look up at him with tears eyes, "cum on my cock, whore, make a mess", he spat harshly at you while looking down at your face contourted on pleasure, you shook and saw white as you orgasmed, loving the feeling of his thick ropes of cum filling you up so deliciously.

He pulled you in for a messy kiss as he fell limp on top of you, taking a few minutes to calm down before he gave your whole body kisses, "so beautiful.." he said placing his last kiss on your ear. You smiled at him and looked to the digital clock on your nightstand, fuck, it was almost time for you flight.

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★Thankfully, you guys made it just in time for your flight.

★He proposed to you on the fourth day of the vacation, you said yes, ofc😌

★You had to slap him when he started mentioning wanting a baby, like we JUST got engaged, calm down..

★Tells everyone you're his wife even though you're still his fiance

#ran haitani #ran x reader #ran haitani x reader #tokyo rev ran #ran smut #haitani ran #tokyo rev x reader #haitani ran x you #ran x you #tokyorev

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