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abloomingsunflower · 4 months

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"Time to call it quits." pt. 1/?

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[Shinigami angst, implied Mercigami.]

[Story takes place in Surprise Ending]

Moonrise was hanging out with Shinigami once again. This grim reaper was always nice to him. Calm, mature, the right person to go to for comfort. The little boy enjoyed her company, and Shinigami didn't feel so lonely anymore..

"Look miss Murata, did I do it right?" said Moonrise, showing a flower crown made of daisies.

Shinigami glanced at the crown, placing a hand over her chin.

"Not bad, Moonrise. It's very pretty. You're learning and improving." she softly smiled, praising the little boy. Moonrise couldn't help but smile too.

"I have a good teacher. Making flower crowns was difficult at first.."

"I'm glad I was helpful..Why don't you show your mother when you go back home? I'm sure she'll like it."

"Good idea, miss Murata" Moonrise nodded, looking down at the daisy flower crown. He smiled thinking about his mother's smiling face when she would see it.

At afternoon, Shinigami accompanied Moonrise back to Lux's and Merciless' house. Afterall, it wasn't a good idea to let a child walk home alone.

"Thanks for walking me home, miss. It was nice spending time with you today" Moonrise said, looking up at the grim reaper.

"Awe...I appreciate you keeping me company, Moonrise. I'm glad I was able to teach you to make flower crowns today. What would you like me to teach you next time?" Shinigami smiled, kneeling down to be on the boy's level.

"Oh, um..Maybe next time you can tell me one of your stories? They're so fun, they sound like old fairytales!"

Shinigami's expression brightened, and soon it was followed by a nod.

"Alright. Next time we meet, I'll tell you a story about a fox priestess and a handsome emperor. I remember my father telling me this story when I was little, and I wanna share it with you!"

Moonrise's eyes glinted with curiosity, and the little boy nodded.

"Can't wait! See you next time, miss Murata"

"Bye! Tell your mama and your papa I said hi.."

"I will!" Moonrise said, and there he went! Shinigami watched him go into his house, and stood up. She took a deep breath.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she noticed Goth from the corner of her eye, coming out of Lux's and Merciless' house.

Huh. Perhaps she had gone to visit.

Once Goth noticed her, she immediately walked up to Shinigami.

"Good afternoon, Shin. How was your day..?"

"It wasn't bad. Today I spend some time with Moonrise, but other than that..Just another monotone day, honestly." Shinigami shrugged, glancing away for a moment.

"I see..Also, um..I have something important to tell you..." Goth mumbled "But you're not going to like it one bit."

Shinigami turned her head towards Goth, raising an eyebrow. 'Not going to like it one bit'..?

Plus, she just came out of their house. That could only mean that...

"Goth..What did you do?" Shinigami's eyebrows furrowed.

"I told them, I'm sorry..About you being Merciless' soulmate and all.."

"...."

Shinigami put a hand over her forehead and let out a tired, disappointed groan. Well, this wasn't good news. Goth deeply sighed and continued:

"Look, I had to! It's for your own good, you're suffering enough. Don't you think you deserve happiness?? You finally found your soulmate and you're giving him up too easily!"

"Because I have no choice, Goth. He loves her, not me. Look at them! They are happy and in love, and created a family together. Why on earth would I want to ruin that? This is exactly why I told you to not utter a single word about it, but you didn't listen to me anyway!" Shinigami scoffed, starting to get irritated.

"But you're so miserable because of that! I don't want you to die, Shinigami!"

"But it doesn't matter. Does it? It's bound to happen. I'm just a stupid ex-maid with dead parents, unhappy and with a stupid job as a grim reaper. I wanted to at least die without making Merciless feel guilty, but I can't even have that!"

"No, no absolutely not..I will not let you waste your life like this. There is a solution here somewhere, I'm sure.."

"I quit trying a long time ago, Goth. The odds are against me anyway."

"Shinigami.."

"Stop trying to save someone as hopeless as me..How the hell am I going to face Lux and Merciless now..? What do I tell them? I'm sure Lux will not like this one bit."

"Just stop trying to run away. I begged Lux to let Merciless go so you could--"

"No! Goth, you really need to stop putting your nose in other people's business. This is terrible!"

"I'm doing this for you!" Goth spoke up once again, still stubborn on her own.

"I know, but this isn't good for anyone! You're just ruining their relationship over my stupid feelings!" Shinigami spoke with a panicked tone in her voice. "I appreciate the effort to bring me and Merci together, but we are never going to happen. That much is guaranteed. I'm going to stick around a little longer if that's what makes you happier.."

Goth stood still, unable to form any words. Shinigami also went silent, thinking how to solve this. Thinking what to tell Lux and Merciless if they came up to her and asked.

Things were going to be so..awkward between them. She didn't want that..

"I'm sorry Shin," Goth sighed "I just couldn't stand the thought of losing my friend at some point.."

"..It is what it is. All you gotta do is learn to accept it. I'm sorry."

And with that, Shinigami turned around and started to walk away, telling Goth "Have a nice day" before disappearing into the distance.

Goth was going to chase after her, but..decided it was best not to. Shinigami was feeling down already, she probably needed some time alone to think after this news..

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Bonus:

Shinigami's designs- ^v^

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Moonrise (MerciLux shipchild) belongs to @bloxyyjuli

E.L.A and all it's characters belong to @anotherrosesthatfell

Shinigami belongs to me <3

#a sunflower in full bloom au #evil lux au #shinigami [e.l.a]#surprise ending #goth [e.l.a]#moonrise [e.l.a]#implied mercigami #mercilux mentioned #aaaaa what am i doing with my lifeeeee

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calliedion-dungeon · 1 year

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𖤐 Sweet Lip Balm

Part 1

Second part of Dark Lipstick.

Cardinal Copia/Reader Fem/V

Word Count: 4.2k

Summary: Even though you end up going out with Copia by accident, you don't stop buying the things that interest you the most, your favorite hobby, you take him with you and have a pleasant and friendly chat with him... in a sex shop.

Warnings: +18 MDNI, Sex Toys, Descriptions of Masturbation, Non-Graphic Smut, Adults going to a sex shop, Adults Fantazicing with each other, Accidental Summoning. hehe

“It’s fine… Everything’s fine… This is normal” You keep telling to yourself over and over as you roam around the halls of the mall with the Cardinal by your side, you went to the mall together to look for some little things that some people need in the abbey, to do the favor, not because it was mandatory, you expected to go alone, but you don't remember who suggested that one of the people in charge of handling the money also go with you so you ended up going with the Cardinal, to whom you hadn't talked about anything outside of work after that day.

That day it seemed that the heat bothered both of you, you were wearing light clothes, you had never seen him with only one or two layers of clothing, for yourself you had decided to bring smaller clothes and not exactly suitable for the office, his clothes were quite normal, within what is possible, because he continued with his usual paints on his face, he looked like a tycoon ready to go out on his yacht. It was refreshing in every way, if you think it hard enough this might even look like a date, the thought warms your heart, just walk around together shopping and talking about anything, that doesn’t mean that like many other times you stared at the back of his pants, now that you could see everything in much more detail, you sigh without him noticing, or so you thought.

“Are you tired, Y/N?” he asked when he turned around “We can sit down, vieni qui, riposati un attimo” he says, finding a bench near you, his voice is so sweet, it’s unbearably endearing how attentive he is, even if he could be faking it, he actually looks interested when you talk about the clothing you like. You notice you are in the hallway where you had planned to look for something for yourself, one of the reasons why you wanted to come alone.

“Oh! Uh… can you wait for me here? if you don’t mind I have to go look for something in particular” You say it as nicely as possible, your smile has him dozing for a second, hearing half of your sentence, he wasn’t sure you weren't leaving him or running from him.

“Surely, do you want me to take the bag?” he said pointing at the bag on your wrist.

“It’s ok, thank you, I’ll be right back” you smile at him before turning, making your skirt flow a little, as you walk away, he also takes a moment to appreciate the view, but not too long, it only took Copia the second he checks his watch to lose the sight of you, he frowns at the loss.

You feel a little relieved to be alone, even if you’re enjoying the day with him, you’re also anxious, it’s just a little too much being that nervous all the time, and you’re sure you were sweating a little, you didn't tell him where you were going, but you already entered the store when you realized that, you walk slowly through the narrow aisles of the store, past the piercings , moving all the ritual-making accoutrements, some fake some of surprisingly good quality, to the darkest part of the shop, all the way to the back.

You smile when you see all the toys around you, with images of people showing how harnesses are used, latex dolls and clothes that are little more than lace and leather straps, the smell of incense intoxicates you and makes you feel warm immediately, a tune of a song plays, a familiar song and you sing while searching through the vibrators.

“…Que con este amor, el corazón se te va a desgarrar, y que sea mi culpa, que sea, que sea mi culpa…” you sing carelessly wiggling your hips, thinking about how delicious could be to do the things the song says, you lean forward, vending at the waist looking at the price tags, taking your time “…Necesito hielo, me sube la fiebre y esta calurosa, cuando me seduce y me dice…”

“Y/N?” says the Cardinal’s voice from behind, he startled you, with your hand, you instinctively check if your skirt wasn't too high so that your butt showed too much, probably yes.

He hardly looked at you, he was too distracted observing the obscene amount of toys that surround you two, blushing noticeably, you have to think quick, you didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable, but you know it's not right to ignore it, it's not what a grown up would do, on the contrary, talking about it will normalize the topic between the two of you, yes, that's the wisest thing to do.

“Yes?” you asked him nonchalantly, snapping him out of his slight shock, you forced yourself to not look at him for long and pretend to keep looking for another toy.

“Uh… Sister Amber called and wanted to ask you for a pint of Rocky Road…” he didn't want to appear immature either and spoke almost diplomatically “Sorry for interrupting you, I’ll wait outside”

“Come on, C, don’t you wanna check what’s in here?” you cheer him up a bit, your nerves shake your chest, there was a reason why you hadn't invited him, but as you had already thought, you have to talk about it to be more at peace together.

“I thought most of these things are for… well people with… you know…” He is almost never direct with what he says and with these topics he becomes more self-conscious, you cannot figure out what he is referring to but you decide to guess.

“Made for…vaginas?” you raise an eyebrow.

“That’s what I thought” it’s so incomprehensible how far away someone his age can be from knowing something that for you is so basic, so instinctive.

“Not at all! Everything here is for all” you say excited, it's always fun to talk about it, but the fact of doing it with him gives it a special touch, like a sting that doesn’t hurt “See? Here’s a cock ring, buttplugs and this flesh light over here, ooh! A monster series! Cool!”

“Well, I don’t have guidance about this, as you can see, these are very pretty” he says looking closer at the lingerie, you take mental note that he lingers his gaze at the baby dolls and fishnet stockings rather than the straps and costumes.

“Then buy one, go ahead” you encourage him, you can’t assume he doesn’t want to wear it.

“Oh no, not for me…” then for who? You think to yourself.

“For me then? Would you help me?” You immediately regret saying that, his reaction is mixed for you, he places the packet of stockings on the hanger where it was, but you see perfectly that he smiles, maybe out of nervousness.

“Uh…” he hesitates to answer, you could swear his eyes are even wider than before, feeling you closer staring at him.

“Just kidding, I already have several of these” you say trying to make things easier for him “The toys too, I have this, and that, but didn’t like the texture of this one…”

“You know a lot about this, don’t you?” he asks you finally turning to look at you, you feel relief, although he’s still blushing, he is willing to continue the conversation and that satisfies you.

“Maybe, it’s my passion. In my previous job, we were all girls, they often order our boss to bring us the dildos that we asked for on his trips, I never asked at the time” you smile at him warmly.

“You have a large collection then, for how long have you been…uh…” He looks at everything in front of him, perhaps making a mental note of which ones you have.

“Masturbating?” you tease him, as soon as you speak you can’t help but laugh.

“Yes… No! no… I mean your collection” you laugh louder at his mistake, or was it? He also chuckles a little joining you.

“I think…” you want to answer his question, but you genuinely didn’t think about when you started it “Six months…? Not that long actually” you say, trying to count in your head, slightly before or after you entered the ministry, you realize.

“And you say you already have several of these? Aren’t they usually for someone else to see, right?” he says talking about the lacy baby dolls and sexy lingerie, there is a different tone to that question, like he was forcing himself to ask that, like he didn’t want to actually know the answer, maybe he was just being polite.

“You’re asking me if I put these on, for somebody? No, I do it for me, because I love how it looks, sure, if I had someone that enjoys it as much as I do I would, but mostly this is for me”

“I’m glad to hear it… about you being so comfortable, it’s uh... very healthy” he clears his throat and pulls the collar of his shirt a gently, you noticed he’s been looking at one in particular, a regal blue satin and black lace baby doll.

“Thank you. Now! We’re not going out of here empty handed, let’s pick something…” you say taking a big box with the item you want.

“Sure… why not?” he says still looking around for a bit, brushing his mustache with his thumb and index in front of the cock rings, but looking with the corner of his eye where you’re standing while you read the box.

“I know I’m picking this one, it’s easier to clean and accumulates less bacteria, also I did not love the texture of the latex ones… and it’s pretty, see? Clear glass” he looks at the one you picked only nodding at first, you think his breathing falters.

“Very pretty, si. You might need lubricant as well” he dares to suggest, you’re happy that he’s comfortable talking with you, and you feel comfortable with him because he’s not acting childish about all this, so much you almost forget to feel aroused by him.

“Oh no, I don’t need that, ever…” you just had to say it proudly and laughed by yourself “See anything you like?” you look at him, when he doesn’t answer and find his eyes piercing right through you.

“Let’s see, maybe…there is something…” He talks, stopping to look at you, he suddenly became so tense, he hesitates in his movements, shaking his thoughts.

“You don’t want me to see? I’ll go pay for this and see you at the door” you say smiling, the curiosity is killing you, but obviously you’ve pushed far enough for today, so you go to pay.

When you walk out the door, you wait for him for a few minutes, you try to see if he really took something for himself or was going to pretend to, but from among the shirts you manage to see that he is actually paying for a large dark box, although not you can’t see what it is. The emotion makes a knot in your core, at least in those few minutes alone you are almost in ecstasy for all the interaction you have had with Copia, every second has been a success for you and you can't wait to break it all down in your head, second to delicious second, but this isn’t over, you remind yourself when he approaches with the black bag tied in a knot in his hand.

“Look what I found at the cashier, it’s so small and pretty and tastes like pineapple” you say as he approaches you, before he says one more thing.

“Oh… what is it? Lip balm?” you show him an uncovered small container in which he can see a kind of cream.

“Mmmm… of course it tastes artificial, but I like it, what do you think?” When he rubs his gloved fingers in the balm, he presses too hard and almost all his finger is smeared, he smiles at the little accident and tries to put the cream back on the tiny container before tasting it and examining the texture.

“It’s good, but my tongue it’s getting a little numb and tingles, I think I’m allergic to this, Y/N” he says with a little slick on his lips still.

“That’s supposed to happen” you giggle at the sight of the balm on his lower lip “It’s to put on the nipples, it numbs a little so you can rub them longer, I guess this is one of the things that it’s for two people to use, you have a little here…” you can’t help to do it yourself, you rub your thumb on his lip, but that gesture is nothing but a tender touch.

“I see… one applies the balm and the other…” he says lost in his thoughts until you reached to clean his lip, action by which he widens his eyes looking at you, without finishing his sentence, feeling your soft fingers on him is not something he expected, after you wipe the remaining balm you finish his sentence, he even stopped breathing.

“Licks it off…” as you mimic what you just said, licking the pineapple balm off your fingers, he stares intently “We should go then, what did you buy?” you ask trying to reach for his bag, but he pulls it out of your reach amused “You’re not going to show me?”

“Nope” He smiles at himself, amused that you try to take the bag, but he throws it over his shoulder along with the other bags.

“But you did buy something” you jokingly insist.

“Maybe I did” he raises his eyebrows feigning dementia.

“I know you did, but fine…” you laugh a little and don’t touch the topic on your way back to the ministry.

Your heart is full of pleasure for the pleasant day that you have spent with him, although it was not a date as it is, at least in your mind you’re happy that it has happened, you no longer want to run away from what you feel, enough time has passed, but how to start?

Meanwhile he thanks Satan for every second that has passed that day, it has been a dream come true and more, a fantasy come true, he feels that the opportunity he has been given will help him to be more relaxed with you, to be more sincere and be close to you; as you have him completely hypnotized with your open character, your assertive words and honest smile, adding the fact that you are a damn temptation for him only adds extra points.

During the way to get there, Copia asks you several times if you are okay, he turns on the air conditioning to put it on maximum, because you don't stop sweating, it makes you a little embarrassed, but you almost feel like you could melt plastic just by being close , you don’t feel suffocated, you don’t feel dizzy, you don’t need water, you are just boiling in your body without any discomfort from it, when you arrive at the ministry to deliver the things, you go home almost immediately, Sister Amber was upset because her ice cream arrived completely melted, you know you're to blame for it.

You didn’t kiss him goodbye, certain that you might burn him, he just noticed that you fled, missing the proper farewell, and he was planning on doing something after, like asking you to go out and eat, but the chance was gone, he didn’t wanted the day to end yet. He excuses himself, as he was so tired from walking and driving so much, which was true, but it was rather the weight of the emotions he had with you all day, he scolded himself a bit for not being faster, but he is happy that he will be able to see you later.

His heart beats fast and strong, he looks at the dark bag while he takes off his clothes, now alone in his room, he removes his suspenders, he throws he throws his pants to the chair in the corner of his room, he was thinking of taking a bath, but the curiosity of what he just bought is much stronger, because it is not only having something new, but the memory of having it is directly linked to you.

He sits on the edge of the bed, only in his shirt, which has been left open, while he reads the box palming himself and breathing heavily; so many things flash in his mind, in an effort to keep his arousal on the raise, he thinks of you, as he has done many times, but this is different, he has his brand new toy, he teases himself on the tip by rubbing it against the entrance, which lips are in the shape of bat wings, he hisses remembering your legs under that skirt, your finger on your lips licking the balm, he can’t wait any longer and slides his throbbing member aching for more into the red fleshlight.

It’s almost too much for him at first, he had to stop moving to catch his breath, shaking his head, he realizes the precum is well enough for himself, reminding that you said that you didn’t need any lube, that sends a shock all over his body, curling his toes already, but not yet finished, he needs to imagine you tightening around him, he tries to imagine you on your back to him, no, it doesn't work, he needs to see your face, he needs to know that he can fuck you the way you like, feeling himself give into temptation.

Moving faster, something's still missing, he presses his lips and eyes together as he slides out, leaking precum in abundance to the floor, he needs a little more stability, so he tucks the fleshlight between the mattresses of his bed, kneeling down for good measure height, he takes a pillow so that he can squeeze something with his fists, sadly, those aren’t your hips.

He starts thrusting in earnest, his shirt moving at the pace, he can’t help look down at the tight entrance that swallows him whole, he yearns for your warmth, for now its soft as he moans letting himself go, he squeezes the pillow between his hands as if it’s your waist. In his sight is one of his gloves, the one that had a bit of pineapple balm, he tries it hoping to have a bit of that sweetness that makes him feel close to what your nipples should taste like, even if it is not the same, the taste causes a heat wave on him.

“Cazzo… you’re so perfect, mi bella” he feels himself coming faster “Oh Y/N… oh Y/N… Y/N! Come to me…” he slams deeper inside the fleshlight losing himself, causing him to moan louder, muffling his noises against the pillow until he came down…

When you got home, you could see your reddish skin, burning, but nothing hurt, it was strange, you didn't feel the heat that you knew was in you, you had already stopped sweating, you entered the bathtub and turned on the ice water as hard as possible, it was so cold that your shampoo was getting gelatinous, however, when you got out of the shower, you saw in the mirror how steam was literally coming out of your body, you were drying quickly, without having to use the towel.

Added to this, your fever did not go away so much in temperature as in arousal, you could no longer think straight, you had to do something, you are ready to take out your entire arsenal of toys and if possible you would use them all, while you do not stop caressing your breasts, taking advantage of having the pineapple balm nearby, licking your fingers greedily before rubbing where you need it most.

You bite your lips hard when you use the little lipstick together with the new glass toy, both will remind you of Copia from now on, you smile when you think of him, how could he be tickling you with his mustache in the most hidden places of your body, helping you lower the fever that you haven't been able to satisfy for months, months... that have been the same since you met him.

You rub and pinch anywhere you can desperately, feeling the toy inside you, moaning loudly and screaming at the oversensitivity, but then, something snaps, something you can't control, you feel as if something is stretching inside you more than the toy already caused, lying on the bed, your body moves with a force that is not yours, something strange but that takes you to orgasm in a matter of seconds.

You feel how you tighten with each thrust towards the toy, your whimpers turn into sharp screams, you feel every pore of your body as it is flooded with small touches of happiness; although it has been one of the best you've ever had, you are disconcerted by what has happened, a pressure and itching on your face makes you get up. You put on a black lace robe and go to the bathroom to look at yourself in the mirror, still moaning delicately, but that person in the mirror is a partial stranger to you.

“What is this? Did veins pop out in my eyes? My teeth!” You see your canines as they have grown twice in size, your eyes are completely black, nothing white can be seen in them and there is pressure or itching in the parietal region, but nothing can be seen.

You are not so surprised, mother said that this should happen one day, but after the age of 18 you were already too old for it to develop, you had already lost hope, you thought that you simply did not inherit anything from your father, and you were just another human like your mother... but why now?

You lie down in your bed to think, and a little calmer, your sexual arousal is still latent, but it is numb for the moment, you were so sure of everything and now things will surely change, luckily you work in the right place, maybe there are people who know what to do with someone like...

Suddenly, you stop hearing everything, only your heart that is burning, galloping like a wild horse in your chest, you stop having vision for a few seconds, you feel that you float and fall, luckily it is something soft that breaks your fall and you bounce a little, you can look around you, you don’t recognize the place where you have appeared, to your right there is a rather naked Cardinal Copia looking at you kneeling on the floor next to the bed with wide eyes and pale as a sheet as well as a little flustered. You yell and run away to the other side of the room, he grabs his shirt as quickly as possible and covers what little he can reach without getting up.

“Where the fuck am I!?” you scream covering your face.

“Y/N, how did you get in here!?” yells the Cardinal grouching next to the bed, he tucks the fleshlight further into the mattress so it’s not seen, he searches around looking for any clothing for his bottom half.

“Shit! I’m sorry, I don’t know! Where’s the door?” you stretch one arm without removing you hand from your face.

“Wait” He takes you by the wrists making you uncover your face, he is wearing his unbuttoned shirt and has some boxers on, he examines your expression carefully “How did you appear in here?” he asks you having you very close, raising an eyebrow.

“I don’t know, I swear…” you say whimpering in a very high-pitched voice. He changes his expression when he looks into your eyes without letting go of your wrists with his bare hands.

“What happened to your eyes?” he interrupts.

“Uhh…” you hesitate, you never mentioned to him what you really are.

“And your teeth? May I see?” you open slightly your mouth, showing off your new teeth.

“I know this is weird, but I swear I was at my home laying on the bed and then I just… out of the blue I appeared here like I was…” out of nervousness you keep yapping, but you stop noticing that he seems to have realized something important.

“Summoned?”

“How? I mean… oh? Oh! Did you just…?” of course, he is sweaty, he was naked in bed, would it be very egocentric to attribute it to you? You smile coyly now that you both realize what happened.

“Y/N, please don’t hate me!” he lets go of your wrists, getting all adorably flustered again.

“Just because it’s you I feel flattered” You laugh with him, trying not to make him feel embarrassed, pretending that knowing it hasn't turn you on again, you decide as you grin at him and he smirks at you, that you won't hide that for long, not anymore.

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