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taexual · 7 months
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You know the AI art thing has become popular lately, this is rockstar jungkook from my eyes 🤍
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the sweetest @tumeperds has literally visualised jungkook in sleepwalking 🥺 you can read it here!
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roseytoesy · 1 year
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Ask Prompt:
-{ “Did you really think you could evade becoming my meal, now?”
Have fun~
Hecking… hhhhhhhhhhhh. This is going to be good. Thank you tero.
A Hunting Game
Rosey panted as she nearly tripped over the twigs on the forest floor. The rustling of something large moving arose the floor keeping her running. She couldn’t risk flying, he would see and hear her. And he was already close on her tail!
She continued her mad sprint into a thick area where the trees were a bit dense hoping that the smaller area would give her a small moment to breathe. She curled up one of the roots over a small drop, perfectly hiding behind a small bunch of ivy leaves, catching her breath.
Her heart was pounding as she listened to the shifting of the foilage around his form come closer and closer. She even slightly held her breath as she could sense that he was in front of her hiding spot in the trees. time ticked on for a big and she heard him shift again a bit back.
"Ssssssunshine~" he cooed out into the small area, Rosey felt her cheeks warm and the hairs on her neck stand up at the deeper voice he was using. “Come out. Come out~ your sweet scent and rapid little heart can’t hide forever~”
Rosey lightly bit down on her tongue and put a hand over her mouth to muffle the small flustered sound that wanted to escape at his words.
“You know you want thissss” he hissed out slithering closer. His voice dripped with an overly sweet tone, and like a siren's call, a part of Rosey knew he was right. She did want this but another part was too hyped on adrenaline and playful pride just give up yet. She could hear him lean against the thicket of trees that was her hiding spot, chuckling deeply.
It was silent for a few seconds before he hummed. “Mmmmm~ I can taste your sweetness already.” He cooed. She could very vividly imagine him licking his lips after that. “So very sweet and small, ssssooon to be all mine.” He growled that last part.
Rosey couldn’t help the squeak that came out of her mouth. She heard him chuckle at that and she bolted as his hand crashed down right behind her, making her let out another squeak in her adrenaline-fueled rush.
“So now it’s a game of tag? Alright then. I’m it.” He growled now lunging over the tree cluster and slithering quickly after the fleeing fairy. She let out a childish scream as she saw him chasing after her. Her wings fluttered in a weak attempt to push her forward faster than her pursuer. She stumbled into a clearing and knew that it was done. There weren’t any good hiding spots out here and he was hot on her tail. She scrambled slightly under a rock in a half burrow and tried her best to catch her breath again. She could hear him slithering through the tall grass.
“As fun as this has been my sweet, I have to say I’m ravenous after a good chase. You can come out and do this the easy way. Or…we could do this the fun way. For me at least~.” He said slithering in front of her hiding spot and past. His long tail slowly passed by behind him. A few seconds passed again before he tapped a few times on the rock just above her head. His face now just in front of the opening.
“Hello sssssunshine~” he hissed smirking at how Rosey shriked at his sudden appearance and looked around helplessly. She was cornered. A perfect little spot he could grab her out of. He pretended to think for a moment watching her every move.
“Well, Rosey? my offer still stands~” he smirks as she watches him with wide eyes, not full of fear but with flustered giddiness. “You can make this nice and easy, crawl into my mouth and surrender to me~.” He said licking his lips at the thought. “Or you can stay in there and I’ll get you out myself. Make you squirm in my coils and squeeze some of the energy out of you.” He smirked again before laying on his front his face the only thing she could see at this point.
“Tick tock sunshine~ Arlo is missing you oh so dearly.” He said as a small growl emitted from his middle in a way that sounded like it was agreeing with his words. Roseys face was aflame as her mind scrambled for any way to get out of this not in the nagas gut. But just as he said before, she did want this… she sighed before moving forward a bit Tero’s smirk softened as she moved toward him. “Mmmmm that’s it~ come closer~.” Just as he started to open his mouth she hit the tip of his nose causing him to jerk back at the small shock of pain from the surprisingly strong. She ran past him but the strong tail was fast to entrap and halt her little escape attempt.
“Did you really think you could evade becoming my meal, now?” Tero hissed behind her she didn’t even get time to turn to look at him before her head was engulfed. His tongue slicked up her face and her hair his coils easily supporting and pushing her deeper as he moaned around her. Her sweet taste ignited a part of his brain to hold her close, hold her deep, and have her all to himself. Away from anything that could possibly hurt her. So with some greedy swallows and groans she disappeared into his mouth nothing more than a wiggling bulge traveling down his throat and into his murmuring belly.
“Mmmmph. Delicious as always my sweet~” he murmured as she started to shift around. The small bulge on his middle wasn't even noticeable unless you were looking for it. Small little divots showing up at Rosey pressed out at him and got comfortable. Sinking into the folds around herself.
Roseys face was very warm at the situation and her exhaustion and Tero's sweet words and the way Arlo was gurgling happily around her. “Hhhhhhh yea. G-good game Tero. That was fun.” She said a bit breathlessly. “Hope I tasted even better than usual since you had to earn your little snack.”
Tero happily licked his lips at her overwhelmingly sweet yet refreshing flavor. Something he could never get tired of and would happily enjoy time and time again as they share this wonderful experience. He felt another small shift in his core. Pressing into one of his hands that was currently resting over where she was hidden away. He started to rub at her and hummed happily as she fully relaxed into the cradling hold of his stomach. “It was a fun little game I will admit sunshine. Though that little trick you did at the end was a bit rude.” She giggled at his feigned hurt. “How could you treat your own boyfriend like this?” He bemoaned dramatically even putting a hand to his forehead before they both erupted into a large fit of laughter.
Eventually, they calmed down and he could feel Rosey still, and her conversations grew quiet. “Getting sleepy?” Tero asked struggling to keep his eyes open.
“Mhm,” she hummed out snuggling into the front wall a bit as his hands came to rest on his belly, to cup and hold the small bulge she made in his middle a little closer still.
“Mmmm. Me too. How about we both get some well earned rest, Rosey. You know I’ll keep you safe.” Tero murmured adjusting himself to be lying on one of his coils like a comfortable pillow. Rosey didn’t respond. Already fast asleep from her exciting little chase. Tero smiled fondly before relaxing to drift off. Happy and full of love. Holding one he loved so close and so safely.
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kxjbr · 1 year
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Love You┆Kodai Tatta x GN! Reader
Requested by: me myself and I
Characters: Y/N, Tatta
Summary: You got a fever and Tatta takes care of you in the real world.
Word count: 483
PURE FLUFF
Masterlist┆Queue┆Guidelines
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You woke up in a sweat, Tatta was no where to be found in your shared room. You took your phone and checked the time. it was 10:31 am, you figured he was at work by this time. You weren’t feeling that well, you could barely get out of bed. You texted Tatta saying you weren’t feeling well and will stay home.
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You took a bath
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I had just gotten out of the shower and is all dressed up, you heard a noise of keys unlocking a door. You figured it was Tatta and just took your phone as you checked the time (again 💀). It was 11, you were still so tired and lost in your own thoughts and didn't even notice Tatta entering the room. “Hi there my love, are you feeling okay?” He asked, in a rather soft tone. “I guess” You said, before coughing.  -------- Timeskip -------- He checked your temperature and went out again, you decided to just rest a bit while you wait for him. You slowly closed your eyes and took a nap.
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DREAM WORLD 
(omori reference real)
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You woke up in the middle of the forest, wind blowing your hair. It was nice. You got up, you felt something weird. You realized you were no longer sick for some reason. You walked around looking for people but come across a small house. It was your house. You opened the door and walked on in it was clean and neat, you almost thought it wasn’t your house. You went to your shared room and saw Tatta getting ready for work. You called out to him, you thought he didn’t notice you. So, you called out to him again, but he just can’t seem to notice! You kept calling out to him till the ground broke and something pulled you under. 
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You woke up screaming. You started feeling nauseous, almost felt like you were going to throw up. You heard footsteps running towards your shared room. The footsteps stopped and you looked at the door, it was Tatta.  “What happened?! Are you okay?!” He exclaimed, worried. You could barely say anything from the shock, all you did was let out a noise. Tatta sighed and gave you some warm soup. “Here, eat this, I made it just for you” he said, with a soft smile. You ate it, it was nice. It warmed your already warm body.
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After finishing it
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You whined when he had to to clean the soup bown but Tatta insisted you should rest. He got up but you pulled him down and cuddled him while he was on top of your body. You two stayed like that for awhile, whispering sweet nothings into eachother’s ears. “Love you” Tatta says, blushing hard. “I love you too.” you say, giggling. You had a nice time with him.
◈The End
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I JUST HAD TO FINISH THISSSS!! ITS BEEN SITTING IN MY DRAFTS FOR A MONTH 😭 
Anyways tags: 
@tattasgf
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konan-supernova · 5 years
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Only The Beginning
Words: 1,036
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TW/CW: spoiler, Deceit, dark sides mentioned, angsty? Let me know if I need to add anything else
Tagging @phlying-squirrel bc it's angst and definitely related to the endcard? Thought you might like it, idk
Anyway,n on to the story:
“Very well done, Virgil,” Virgil stiffened as he heard the voice, turning his head to Patton's usual spot in front of the curtains. “You're so…. evolved.”
“Deceit,” he huffed. “Real classy of you to sneak up on a side in the middle of housekeeping,” he raised the spider in his hand, stroking it in a way that (he hoped) appeared relaxed, disinterested.
“Well, ‘Classy’ is my middle name. Seriously, it's on my birth certificate, you can look it up, for proof.”
“Yeah, maybe…” Virgil struggled for a response - what could he say to get that stupid snake away from him? “Maybe in opposite town.”
Deceit burst out in over-the-top laughter, and Virgil knew he hadn't quite hit the mark there.
“Alright, alright, you're… overselling it, now,” Virgil gestured at him, hoping he could shut this whole conversation down. Things were only going to get worse, though, and a part of him, deep and primal and terrified, knew that.
“Oh, you are hilarious, Virgil,” Deceit wiped a fake tear from his eye. “You always have been.”
“What are you doing here,” Virgil ground out, his fists curled at his side. He was fine, this was fine, everything was fine.
“Hmm,” Deceit waved a hand in the air. “A bunch of talk about Halloween, a season for dressing up and pretending to be something or someone else,” Virgil rolled his eyes, forcing his facial muscles to relax. “You’re right, a master of deception such as myself has no place in that kind of discussion.”
“Okay, me being able to elicit fear doesn't take away from the fact that I've grown,” Virgil glared. “So don't even try me with that, Harvey Dense.”
“Clever retort,” Deceit exclaimed, sending chills down Virgil's spine. Shut up shut up shut up- “And convincing statement. And cool costume. Are you supposed to be Scarecrow in Joel Schumacher's cancelled third Batman film?”
“You know this is what I normally wear,” Virgil applied the distaste on thick, hoping it would hide the fear still shaking in his soul. How much longer could he keep this up? How long would it be until Deceit brought one of the others into this?
“I've never seen that outfit before in my life,” Deceit said hastily, inspecting his gloves. “Stylish clothing aside, just be sure to… keep up that personal growth, Virgil,” why is he using my name, why does he get to use my name, why why why- “Who knows? Maybe soon, you could be rid of us all.”
Finally, finally, Deceit began to sink down. Virgil took a deep breath, already processing his final comment, eyes widening as he realized exactly who Deceit was referring to-
“Oh! What the-” Deceit popped up again, holding up Patton's Scooby Doo dog collar in his hands. “I was…. totally not looking for thissss…”
“Yeah, you better run,” Virgil sighed and rolled his eyes, beginning to relax this time.
“What was that?” Deceit popped up once more and Virgil wanted to scream, what was he doing, why couldn't he just get out-
“Nothing, get out!” Virgil yelled, wincing at the way his voice cracked from fear, from weakness.
Deceit left for the final time, leaving him exhausted and tense and still filled with fear. How could Deceit still do this to him? How could the mere mention of the others do this to him? He was supposed to be the terrifying one, not them!
But perhaps that was the scary part - he would never be the scary, fear-inducing side he needed to be. There was always something to be afraid of, and while there was, there was no way for Virgil to take control of fear and use it to his advantage. No. When Deceit was around, he would always be afraid, always be the scared one, the powerless one.
Maybe that was a good thing. Yes, he was still valid back when he had been…. the villain, but he was growing now. He was going through more things. He was a friend now, not an enemy. A good guy, even, not a monster. He was by no means a hero, but he wasn't the biggest problem on Thomas's plate, not anymore. He just didn't need to be scary anymore, did he?
He just didn't need to be scary.
Virgil froze at the realization, sitting down on the stairs, his previous activities forgotten. None of the others had liked it when he had tried to scare them only moments ago, even if they admitted it was helpful, necessary even, for understanding him, understanding his growth. It was good as an illustrative tool, but it had hurt them, he had hurt them.
Was that really what he needed? Was that really what Thomas needed? God, it sure wasn't what the others needed.
“Huzzah! And that means my beautiful costume can remain untouched,” Roman had sounded so confident, so relieved, so happy that Virgil would finally be leaving him alone. That Virgil would finally ignore him, move past him. And Roman loved attention.
But not mine, Virgil realized. A new fear seized him, this time not brought on by the thought of the other Dark Sides, or Deceit, or anything Thomas was doing.
No, this fear… this was his own fault.
You're too much, he realized. You've been toning it down, but it's not enough, they're still annoyed with you. They just won't say it because you're more like them now.
In his head, he made a plan to further his personal growth in a way that would be better for everyone. He was so sure of this, so convinced that he had figured it out.
Inn the shadows, there was a flash of yellow and the faint sound of laughter, over-the-top and completely unnecessary. It faded quickly - his job was done. Virgil was truly alone now, for the first time since Deceit had first appeared, but that made little difference. It wouldn't be long now before the next phase began, the final phase of his plans. Very soon, it would all come together, and he just knew that Virgil would cry and cry and cry. And now, all he had to do was wait.
Not much longer, now. Not much longer at all.
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