#sweet like honey ch. 02

[tempest-sun]

Diamond in the Rough Chapter 07

Chapter 7: A Whole New Galaxy Part Two

Warnings: Soft smut w/o going into explicit detail

Words: 3,407

Summary: Your night goes from sour to sweet.

Ch. 01 - Ch. 02 - Ch. 03 - Ch. 04 - Ch. 05 - Ch. 06

Raia is quick to take your place on the stone bench as she watches you with bright golden ringed eyes seemingly confused by your willingness to go with a complete stranger. With a little nod of reassurance toward your faithful companion, you disappear behind the silver metal door.

The subtle scent of Mantellian lemons greet your senses intermingled with the quiet hum of cool, filtered air filling the cabin. The soft white lights illuminate the space giving you an opportunity to glance around. Looking to your left, is the cockpit containing four well worn red leather seats. Two of them are in front of twin consoles. A mirror for the co-pilot which gives the impression that this is a ship that can be easily flown by one person.

Either he stole this ship from someone or he isn’t flying alone.

While the first option seems the more likely of deductions, something is telling you that he isn’t flying alone. The only question is, where are they?

Continuing your curious observations, your gaze passes over the row of four seats with crash harnesses folded above them towards the turret at the opposite end of the ship. You notice that a cream coloured curtain is tied to the side of the opening to it. A makeshift door?

Your suspicion that this man isn’t flying alone is all but solidified when you spot the four identical bunks on either side of the aisle. Skimming over each of them, they are decorated with various posters from Clone War propaganda to provocative pin up posters of women of varying species. You don’t know who’s bunk is which but they appear to have a particular fondness for a specific emerald skinned Twi’lek woman with sultry eyes. It doesn’t faze you in the slightest, as long as this isn’t the stranger's bunk. Otherwise this may get awkward real fast.

“This is a big ship for one person,” you remark, turning your attention towards the stranger.

He has settled himself in one of the pilot's seats. The way he has one knee tucked up against his chest with his other leg stretched out on the floor. He glances up at the sound of your voice, familiar honey brown eyes staring back at you. Before you can open your mouth, a gonk droid bumps into you. You make a surprised sort of sound watching as it lumbers forward with a bottle and two champagne flutes on top of it.

“Um, would you like a drink?” The stranger offers. The accented lilt of his voice is more prominent now.

Squinting your eyes, you have a suspicion as to what is going on but you want to be sure before you accuse him of anything. Nodding, you plop yourself into the copilot's chair. “Thank you,” you take the offered glass.

“Where would you like to go?” The stranger asks, deepening his voice in an attempt to mask his true voice.

You contemplate the offer. You are seriously tempted to take this opportunity to run, to flee, to regroup somewhere else. Perhaps an allied planet that would support you in your cause… The only problem is that you are sorely lacking physical proof. It would be just your word alone and the way things look, you would just look like a jilted royal wanting to avoid a political match. Any sane person wouldn’t want to liberate your planet based on a flimsy accusation. Besides, there is also the fact that the longer you are gone the higher the likelihood that someone would come looking for you which is the last thing you need.

“Anywhere is fine.” You sigh, hating that you’re between a rock and a hard place.

“Tell me Princess, when did you last let your heart decide?”

It’s as if this stranger has read your mind. Unfortunately, you don’t have a simple answer to his question.

“You know, I have always wanted to see the moons around Quantxi,” you say with a rueful smile.

“That I can do.”

Your heart skips a beat and the butterflies that have made your stomach their home reawaken. You would know his shy smile anywhere. As he is focused on navigating the ship towards the atmosphere, you peer out the large windows watching as twilight skies melt away to the inky backdrop of space. Your eyes widen at the infinite number of stars puncturing the black canvas.

“Wizard,” you breathe.

“Pretty beautiful isn’t it?” The man beside you says softly. While you’re transfixed on studying what’s in front of you, he is stealing this moment to study the gentle curves of your face and the way your eyes are wide with a childlike wonder. He is transfixed and mesmerised by your beauty under the starlight.

“Yeah, it is,” you pull your eyes away to look at him. His natural features are beginning to resurface under his facade. “Tech.”

The man stiffens in his pilot seat. Trying to regain some form of composure, he coughs, deepening his voice. “I don’t— who is Tech?”

You give him a look daring him to continue with the charade. He sighs. “You are correct. It’s me.” He gives up trying to hide.

“Tech!” You are on your feet in seconds, launching yourself at him to wrap your arms around him in a hug. You pull away, cupping his actual face in your hands. “Why did you do this? Why did you lie to me?”

“I wanted to give you this,” Tech reaches into his breast pocket producing the necklace that you thought you lost.

You take it from him, studying it. It has been kept in pristine condition. Your eyes well with tears. “Where did you find this?”

“Outside of Cid’s,” he says. “I deduced it had sentimental value so I kept it.”

“Thank you,” you tell him, your voice thick with emotion. You hand it back to him. “Keep it. To remember me by.”

“Remember you?” Tech looks confused. “I don’t understand.”

Reaching for his hand, you place the necklace in his palm. “After tonight, we can never see each other. The Prince, he won’t allow it.”

“The solution is simple, do not marry the Prince.”

You shake your head, brushing your cheek from the errant tear that has escaped you. “I wish it were as simple as that but it seems the galaxy has other plans for me.”

“What do you mean?”

You shake your head more vehemently. You don’t need to burden him with your situation. Nor do you want him to be collateral damage from the days to come. You have to do this alone. For now though, you are going to allow yourself this one final night of true freedom. “Please just forget I said anything. I want to enjoy tonight with you. Please?”

Tech reads your pleading eyes, he nods in a silent assertion that he is not going to push the matter further. He doesn’t know what has you so scared but he is determined to find out as soon as he returns to Cid’s. In the meantime, if this is to truly be their last night together, he wants to treasure every single moment with you. Starting with the tour he promised.

“Did you know that Ord Mantell has fifteen moons in total orbiting it? Fourteen of them appear to be all centred around Quantxi, the largest moon in this system. Ancient texts claim that long ago when the galaxy was in its infancy, that Ord Mantell and Quantxi used to be intertwined as a super planet. Apparently, when they split, the pieces that used to hold them together formed the rest of the moons. Remnants of once a powerful bond, now destined to be reminders of what could be.” He rattles off while he steers the Marauder around each of the moons, careful to not get trapped in their orbits.

“What a sad story,” you remark. You truly had no idea that was the lore surrounding the planet you call home. You just assumed that they have always been there since the dawn of time. Maybe they were and your ancestors came up with the best explanations they could. Who truly knows though? In a galaxy full of force wielders, anything is possible.

“I didn’t mean to upset you,” Tech says looking down at the console in front of him. He has halted the Marauder, letting it linger in front of Quantxi.

You swivel your chair to face him. “I promise you, you have done anything but.” Reaching out, your hand rests on his wrist. Your thumb brushes against his buttery soft skin. “You know, for someone who has lived here their entire life, you’d think that they’d know that story. Let alone actually seeing them up close but I never had the chance. Until now. To which I am truly grateful to you Tech.”

You lean forward as if a magnet is drawing you to him. Your eyes flicker down to his mouth for the briefest of moments before returning to his eyes signalling your intentions. Wetting your lips since your mouth has suddenly gone dry, you close your eyes pressing your lips to his. You pull back when he doesn’t react. Maybe you misread the situation? “I’m sorry I—“

Tech promptly closes the gap between the two of you. Where there were butterflies in your stomach, there are now fireworks when he returns your kiss that is full of unspoken devotion and desire. It’s his turn to pull away. His cheeks and the tips of his ears are a light pink colour. “Wow,” he exhales, leaning back in the pilot's seat.

Now that you’ve had a taste of his lips, you’re eager for more. Walking over to him and standing between his spread knees, you caress his cheek fixing a strand of his light brown hair off his forehead. Searching his eyes, expressing to him with all the things words can’t say, you lower your lips to his once more chasing after the sweetness that is undeniably him. His large hands come up to caress your sides while his mouth moves with yours. Instinctively, you straddle his waist. Your legs on either side of his thighs and your hands on his shoulders for balance.  

Tech’s hands travel up your back urging your chest to press more closely to his. Through the thin material of his shirt, you can feel his heartbeat thrumming in time with yours. Tentatively, you slip your tongue in his mouth. Unlike your previous dance where it was a fierce battle of dominance, the two of you find a comfortable complimentary rhythm.

Underneath you, you can feel his cock swell. The sheer size of it causes you to gasp. Taking this moment of surprise, Tech sits up pulling you even closer to his chest. He dips his head towards the smooth column of your neck. Your eyes flutter shut when he manages to find that sweet, sensitive spot right above your pulse.

“Tech,” you breathily moan, your hands coming up to tangle in his short hair giving the locks a gentle tug. A low rumble of pleasure comes from somewhere deep in Tech’s chest setting your heart aflame. You can’t help but rock your hips in response, gaining some much needed friction against your core. Cupping his face in your hands again, you guide his lust blown brown eyes to look at you. “I want you.” You tell him.

Tech’s mouth goes dry, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallows. For a split second, he questions if he is dreaming or has finally slipped into insanity hearing that you want him just as badly as he wants you too. Searching your face one more time and finding nothing but the truth, he cups your face as well. His thumb traces over your bottom lip. “I want you too.” He says at last.

A wide smile forms on your lips giving him a quick peck on his lips before you stand up. Tech stands up too. He pecks your lips before disappearing down to what you assume to be his bunk. He returns with a soft powder grey blanket and a few pillows. He stretches the blanket out on the cold floor of the ship. He puts out the pillows.

“I know it’s not like your bed at the palace but—“ Tech looks down at the makeshift bed with a sheepish look.

You put a finger to his lips. “It’s perfect,” you replace your finger with your lips. Lowering to the floor, you sit in the middle of the blanket. “Are you going to join me?” You tease reaching your arms out for him.

Tech is quick to settle into your arms capturing your lips. Leaning back against the pillows, Tech hovers above you. He supports his weight on his one forearm to avoid crushing you. His other hand comes up to trace your cheekbones with his thumb. “Are you sure about this?” He asks to check for any uncertainty you may have about proceeding.

“I’ve never been more sure of anything,” you tell him, craning your neck to kiss him. Your hands trail down to the buttons of his shirt. One by one, you pop them open revealing more of his creamy light brown skin.

Tech shrugs his shirt off, tossing it in the general direction of the pilot's seat. “May I?” He asks, his fingers playing with the thin straps holding up your dress. You nod touched by how much your consent means to him. Delicately, he pulls the straps down your arms until they are free. Leaning up, you help him shimmy the rest of the dress off you until you're lying nearly bare under him.

“Oh Maker,” Tech’s voice has a husky edge to it as he takes in the sight of your body with the soft glow of the moon bathing it. He knows that he could spend eternity studying your form, counting every freckle and any other perceived flaws that you think you have. To him, it doesn’t matter. They are a part of you and your beauty transcends any societal pressures of perfection. He lowers his head down, pouring all the love and desire in his heart into his kiss.

“I love you.” Those three words are not enough to encompass how you feel but somehow they are perfect all the same. You move your lips with his, falling back into that natural rhythm.

Your hands skim further down his body to the waistband of his pants. You struggle a bit with the snap, trying to undo it with no avail. Sensing your growing impatience, Tech's hand nudges yours out of the way, easily finding success with unbuttoning his pants. Breaking the kiss and leaning on his side, he removes his pants letting his cock spring free.

Your mouth hangs open in shock at how large he is not just in length but in girth. To think he has been hiding this the whole time… this is truly your lucky night. Eagerly, you shimmy your undergarments down your legs desperate to have him inside you.

“Tech, I need you,” you plead with him. “Please.”

Tech blushes at how needy you sound for him. He is flattered by the waves of desire that are radiating from your mesmerising eyes. He can’t deny you nor himself for another second. He reaches into the pocket of his pants, pulling out a packet of synthetic second skin. “Even though the statistics are not in our favour for offspring, we cannot be too careful.” He explains, rolling it over his member.

“I agree,” you say to him. The admiration you have for this man deepens from how carefully he has thought everything out. “Come here handsome,” you pull him back on top of you.

He obliges you, carefully slotting his hips so he can sink into your warm, inviting heat. Aligning his tip with your entrance, he eases in slowly his eyes never leaving yours lest he misses any sign of discomfort from you.

Even though he is a lot bigger than what you have been accustomed to in the past, it doesn’t hurt. In fact, he stretches your walls in the most delicious way and you know that after tonight you will be ruined for all other men. Your moans weave together in harmony when Tech fully sheaths himself inside you.

Resting his forehead on yours, Tech’s golden brown eyes anchor you to this moment as he begins to languidly thrust his hips. “Oh Tech, right there,” you moan, wrapping your legs around his waist to have him even closer and deeper.

Tech lets out a moan of his own. The way that your walls flutter and squeeze around him are driving him wild. He is embarrassingly close to his completion when he wants to drag your combined pleasures out for as long as he possibly can. Maintaining the lazy pace that he has set out with, he derives his pleasure from watching you face contort with bliss with each stroke of his cock.

Never have you felt pleasure to the degree that Tech is making you feel right now. Between the tender look in his eyes and the way he fills you, has you nearing your orgasm. “I’m close,” you whisper.

“Me too,” Tech admits.

He keeps up an unyielding steady pace. His face is buried against your neck. His erratic breathing against the shell of your ear is the only indication that his carefully kept control is ebbing away.

“Tech, oh Tech, don’t stop, oh maker,” you chant as he begins moving his hips faster. You surrender yourself to the wave of pleasure that washes over you. Stars bursting behind your eyelids as you cum around him.

Tech is quick to follow suit, cumming hard with your name on his lips. His chest steadily rises and falls as he catches his breath. After a few minutes, he slowly withdraws his softening cock from you and rises from the blanket. You whine from how empty you now feel without him. Tech removes the second skin sleeve, tying it off to prevent anything from spilling out, and walking to the fresher to get rid of it.

He returns with another blanket in his arms. Settling in beside you, he drapes the soft material over your bodies. You snuggle up to him, draping your arm around his torso. He kisses your forehead wrapping his arm around your back.

“You’re beautiful,” you say after a few beats of companionable silence, tracing the constellation of freckles that cover his chest.

Tech blushes. “No one’s said that to me before.”

“Shame on them then,” you tell him. You sigh. As much as you would love to stay in Tech’s arms, you have to return to the castle. You’ve been gone longer than you should have but you don’t regret tonight. Reluctantly the two of you eventually part and redress yourselves.

Back on the surface of Ord Mantell, Tech helps you back onto the stone balcony outside of your room. Raia chirps, prancing over to you. Purring, she weaves her little orange striped body around your legs happy that you’ve returned. You keep your eyes on Tech, studying him since it will be the last time you ever see him. “I suppose this is goodbye,” you say, painting a brave smile on your lips.

Tech’s thumb brushes over your knuckles. He too is reluctant to let you go. “Not goodbye,” he shakes his head. “But rather goodnight.” He lifts your hand up to his lips. “Goodnight Cyare,” he kisses the back of your hand.

Your cheeks warm and it’s your turn to be a blushing mess. “Goodnight Tech.”

With a final press of his lips to your hand, he lets you go. You watch as he steps back into the Marauder and flies away carrying your heart with him. The tears fall freely now blurring your vision until he is gone on the horizon. Sniffling, you look down at your faithful companion. “Come Raia, let's go in.”

Unbeknownst to you and Tech, your farewell was not as private as you assumed it to be. Prince Jafan is still awake at this hour, plotting the next step in his conquest. The Omicron class space shuttle out of the corner of his eye had distracted him. Watching the intimate farewell, a sinister smirk curls on his face.

Thank you Princess for making this all that much easier.

#star wars #star wars fanfiction #star wars angst #star wars smut #star wars the clone wars #star wars the bad batch #the bad batch #the bad batch fanfiction #the bad batch au #star wars reader insert #the bad batch tech #tbb tech #tech x reader fic #tech x reader #tech x you #Diamond In The Rough

[cherrykamado]

ㅤ— ㅤ𝐖𝐈𝐏 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 - 𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐎

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝖉𝖊𝖈𝖆𝖞𝖎𝖘𝖍 © 2022. — all rights reserved.

INDEX. ⨠ FANDOMS. ⨠ DEMON SLAYER. ⨠ TANJIRO. ⨠ WIPS.

▨ㅤㅤ𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘.

title: sweet like honey.

synopsis: It’s your smell — your honey-like smell. Intoxicating from beginning to end, the first time he breathes it in, he can’t help but get addicted. And now, he doesn’t just yearn for your sweet scent — he craves you.

warnings: yandere themes, toxicity, gore, manipulation, smut, delusional thoughts, unhealthy relationships, obsessive behavior. All characters are aged up.

estimated vs current length: +10 chapters (currently published: prologue, ch 01 and ch 02. currently working on ch 03.)

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▨ㅤㅤ𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖘.

title: slumber party slayin'.

synopsis: you thought you were going to have the night of your dreams; home alone, friends and sleepovers. How could it turn so quickly into your worst nightmare?

warnings: dark content ( noncon to dubcon ), AGED UP CHARACTERS. Gore. Blood. Violence. Murder. Insanity. Horror. Unprotected sex. Knife play. Noncon to dubcon (tagged noncon just in case.) Shibari. Captivity. Mind Break. Gagging. Scent kink. Mentions of drugs and alcohol.

estimated vs current length: +/- 20k (currently at 5.3k)

title: let's break the internet !

synopsis: in which you find out someone knows about your little big secret that's made you an icon on a streaming platform: he's the smartest in class, and not to mention extremely handsome, but above all an angel in the flesh. however, you're not the only one keeping secrets. what will you do when you learn your biggest supporter is also the one who's got a big crush on you?

warnings: not-sfw ( camgirl au ), AGED UP CHARACTERS. thigh riding, handjob, pussyjob, sex streaming ( consensual ), teasing, praise. (will add more on the go.)

estimated vs current length: +/- 5-7k (currently at +1k)

title: untitled.

synopsis: In a parallel universe where he couldn’t be saved from his demon condition, he leaves his life behind — friends, family, comrades — to become the Demon King, the most powerful demon ever known. Being a threat to humanity, the Demon Slayer Corps are decided to hunt him down, no matter the cost. He’s beyond salvation. All-time friend to the man once known as Kamado Tanjiro, you decide that if his life were to be brought to an end, he might as well die by your hand.

warnings: dark content ( dubcon, demon fucking ), unprotected sex, oral (f. receiving), creampie, overstimulation, dacryphilia, mentions of blood, possessivenes, gore, angst/no comfort, madness (tanjiro is nuts in this), death. (will add more on the go.)

estimated vs current length: +/- 10k (currently at 1.7k)

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▨ㅤㅤ𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖘𝖙𝖘 & 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖘.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤnote: i had more sobs these are the ones i wanna write rn<3

soft dom tanjiro. — (0% done)

first time. — (20% done)

cocky. — (50% done)

imagination. — (30% done)

foodplay, blindfolds. — (60% done)

i thought you were dead. — (40% done)

praising you in lingerie. — (50% done)

blood and hell. (yanphabet) — (70% done)

demon tanjiro + virgin reader. — (30% done)

demon tanjiro + shapeshifting cock. — (20% done)

#ml.update #decayish.wips.tanjiro #PLEASE i did a major purge #bc i realized i wasnt going to write a great part of them (or just didnt like how i wrote em) SO LMFAO this is the definite list and SOBS #this is my utter wall of shame. look at how much unfinished shit #promise ill finish em soon :pepesob:

[xietyflix]

Warm Tats| 02

⇢ Pairing: Jimin x Reader

⇢Genre: Werewolf Au, tattooist Jimin

⇢word count: 2158?

“I never felt like this before.” “Is that a good or a bad thing?” “Good because it makes me want to fuck you senseless.” “Oh.”

⇢ warnings: mentions of blood and future smut.

⇢ should I make a playlist for this?

Warm Tats CH: 00 01 02

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Everyday. No matter what time it is, you both will always find a way to talk. Everyday text ‘good morning! Have an amazing day at work ;)’ to ‘goodnight! will conquer the world tmr!’ Everyday Jimin seems to fall deep for you.

The cute laughing while you both on the way to work, the silly jokes on your lunch break, the late-night ‘I can’t sleep’ text. What really made Jimin fall hard was the ‘promise not to drunk text each other.’ He was going to tell you he can’t get drunk because his body would just burn it off. But he promised you.

He listened to your opinions on things, he listened to you when you stressed about your job and he listened to your boy problems. He listened because he cared for your well being than his own.

Jimin made sure you didn’t skip a meal, made sure you were stress free no matter how late it was he stayed on the phone. Jimin to You was a person who you wish you could tell how you feel.

Even though you want to hear about his day he would only say boring, but you know there is more to it. Your going to try to have him open up to you no matter if your going to drive to him.

Tonight, tomorrow and to infinity you will be there for Jimin just like he is being there for You.

You walk out your bathroom drying your hair with a dirty t shirt. You checked the time

8:30 Jimin just got home you walked over to your computer on your bed and opened it. You and Jimin been friends for 4 months and you only called during the night.

To save you from letting him see you barefaced and to see you blushing when he compliments you. But you want to see his face and to hear about his day for a change. To hear about him.

You pulled up his contact and waited a few minutes before hitting FaceTime. But it suddenly got declined and a message from him popped up, which made you raise a brow.

wolf boy | 8:40 pm

give me a second Yoongi and Jungkook are fighting.

You | 8:41 pm

take your time.

You got up and began putting products in your hair, once you finished you brushed your teeth and began cleaning your room from this morning. You hear your laptop ringing you look up to see

Wolf boy requesting to FaceTime...

You walked over to your computer hitting accept.

Connecting...

“Hey!” You spoke once you see Jimin's face.

“Hello there.” Jimin says closing his door.

“How was work?” Jimin added.

“It was the same as always.” You said fiddling with your shirt.

“Stressful? Tell me about it.” Jimin said setting you down on his desk which gave you the full glimpse of his room.

“Not so fast Jimin.” You said taking him to the kitchen with you.

“What?” Jimin says taking off his jacket.

“We’re not gonna talk about me tonight, I think that’s enough of that for tonight. How was your day?” You said setting him on the counter.

“Are you in the kitchen?”

“Don’t change the subject mister.” You said walking to the refrigerator from behind you Jimin let’s out a frustrated sigh, which makes you to turn and look back at him.

“Jimin what’s wrong?” You grab your water bottle walking back to the computer.

“It’s nothing really.” He said coming back into view wearing his pajamas.

“Well that frustrating sigh says otherwise, tell me what I want for you is nothing but happiness.” You said opening your water. Jimin gave in,

“I’m stuck on this project that I have to do, the client is expecting a huge piece. And I don’t know if I can do it.” Jimin said sitting at his desk staring back at you.

“Do you know what the person's interests are?” You spoke leaning close to the computer.

“They like movies, stars and roses but that really doesn’t help.” Jimin says making and idea pop into your mind.

“Jimin how tired are you?” You spoke grabbing your laptop heading back to your room.

“Umm not really that tired.” Jimin says running his hand through his hair.

“Give me a percent.” You said causing him to laugh.

“40 percent tired.” He said and you rest him on your bed and you began scattering around for Blankets, pillows and snacks.

“What are you running around for?” Jimin says watching closely.

“Jimin can you be a dear and send your address.” You send packing everything into a bag.

“_____ your not leaving your house you just came off of work and it’s 11:30.” Jimin said sternly.

“Jimin I’m helping you, you’ve been a great help for me. Let me return the favor.” You said putting on your vans.

“You can return the favor tomorrow.” Jimin spoke as you grabbed your keys and everything you packed.

“And risk you losing a customer? Nope.” You said grabbing your computer and heading towards the garage door.

“Please don’t leave your house.” Jimin pleads but you unlock your car which cause Jimin to groan.

“Your the most stubborn human I ever met you know that.” Jimin says fixing himself in his chair.

“Why thank you.” You laughed getting into the car.

You set your laptop down and opened iMessage. You and Jimin shared locations because Jimin wanted to make sure your safe at all time, you knowing that he is probably being possessive.

“Hey look at that your only 20 minutes away.” You said putting it in the GPS.

“_____-“

“Jimin be ready in 20 and bring your sketchbook. Love you! Bye!” You ended the call not waiting for a response from the Alpha, knowing that you cutting him off in his sentence and demanding him around pushed his buttons.

You headed your way towards Jimin's house.

Jimin stared at his computer in disbelief. Your going out of your way to help him with something he can probably do on his own.

Jimin got up and began gathering his things for your arrival, he got his sketchbook along with his color pencils. He grabbed his hoodie and put it on before slipping on some vans.

He looked in the mirror to see him nightwear matched what you were wearing. Black silk pajamas, your damped curly hair all over the place.

Jimin smiled at the sight of you smiling at the beginning of the FaceTime call. He looked at himself and noticed the bags under his eyes were getting serious. He put his hood up before grabbing his things and heading out the door.

Just on time Jimin sees your car pulled up on the curb, your scent calming him down.

Jimin walked towards the car and he hears you unlock it as he approaches. He reaches the car and gets in which makes your scent stronger than before. He looks back and sees that the whole back seat turned into a whole bed.

Jimin looks at you to see you smiling. “What?” He says confused.

“You look comfy for the ride.” You said taking in his attire. Black hoodie with black sweats and Vans.

“Yeah had to dress comfy just in case You were going to murder me.” Jimin joked which caused you to laugh. Your laugh was something Jimin found sweet, sweet like a lullaby.

You handed him a drink which smelt like chocolate. “Hot chocolate?” He questioned and you nodded driving towards a forest.

“Yeah I need you to relax you seem tense.” You spoke and Jimin took a sip. He tasted a little and instantly he tasted sweet honey.

“Was this yours?” Jimin says and he heard your heart skip a beat.

“Y-Yeah but I remembered hot chocolate makes me sleepy.”You felt his stare on you.

“Why? Does it taste weird?” You ask nervously.

Jimin sensed your nerves. “No, just that it’s sweeter.”

You hummed in reply, it didn’t take long for you to reach your favorite spot. A cliff with a thousand stars.

“Wow.” Jimin said leaning close to the dashboard.

“I know I used to come here sometimes to relax.” You spoke as you rolled back the window on the roof.

“Use to?” Jimin says confused.

“Yeah I use to, now I have someone amazing to listen to me blabber about my work and someone who doesn’t judge me.” You said before climbing the back seat.

“Come on Jimin.” You said and he hands you his things before crawling in the back.

Your scent is causing something in Jimin’s brain. Something he can’t explain, he lets out a growl which cause you to look up at him worried.

“Jimin you Okay?” You said trying to find his his eyes but his face his surrounded by darkness cause of his hoodie.

“Y-Your scent is strong.” He spoke shaking your head.

“Oh I’m sorr-“ before you can open a window he stops you.

“No, it’s just a lot to handle.” He spoke before letting your wrist go.

“Is my scent bad?” You asked at Jimin looks up from the blanket.

“No, No! I actually find your scent really calming.” Jimin admits making you tilt your head in confusion.

Which cause Jimin to panic. “I mean your scent smells link honey and lavender which is really calming.” He spoke but roll his eyes at his blabbing mouth.

“Thank you Jimin least I’m a calming scent to you.” You said letting soothing music play off the radio.

“What are we doing here _____.” Jimin says looking around. You place the cover over your legs and patted your legs.

“We are here to get you inspired Jimin, now lay.” You spoke tugging at Jimin’s sleeve.

Jimin chuckled at your cuteness as he lays on your lap, he looked up.

Stars

Nothing but a dark sky with stars dancing around.

“What’s the best thing about this place?” Jimin says looking at you and noticing your hair is more curly than before.

“The silence, cause the city can be noisy and you can’t have time to stop and think.” You spoke admiring the stars noticing Jimin’s hard stare.

Jimin picks up his sketchbook and began sketching out a design. You glimpse of Jimin to see why he’s so quiet. He’s sketching the stars you notice the pulp fiction reference.

“Inspiration at its finest?” You chuckled and he looked up at you.

“Inspiration is at its peak.” Jimin says before continuing but pausing.

“You should add a rose by the pulp fiction.” You said pointing to the blank space on the page.

“Really?” Jimin said looking up at you and you nodded your head.

You pushed Jimin’s hoodie back to get a good look at him and noticing the bags under his eyes.

“Jimin what happened to sleep?” You spoke softly.

“I have been having trouble sleeping.” Jimin says putting his sketchbook aside.

“Is it because of the full moon?” You said and Jimin sat up.

“Yeah, this one is different.” Jimin spoke and you frowned.

“Different bad?” You said and Jimin nods you looked at the time and notice it was 2am.

You began fixing a place for you both to sleep.

“What are you up to now?” Jimin said watching you closely.

“We Jimin are gonna sleep.” You spoke patting a spot for him.

“What about work?” Jimin said crawling towards the spot next to you.

“Day off what about you?” You spoke getting under the covers.

“Working at 5.” Jimin says pulling off his hoodie you look away and he chuckled.

“Are you Okay?” Jimin says getting under the blankets. “Fantastic.” You mutter before saying good night.

4:30 am

You somehow woke up due to the drop of temper in your car, which you found impossible. So impossible.

You flip over to face Jimin who is sound asleep. Warmth.

Warmth was radiating off of him which made you shiver more.

You sigh before poking Jimin on his nose. “Jimin..”

“Jiminnnn.” You whisper poking his cheek.

Jimin hummed in response opening one eye.

“What’s wrong?” He said sitting up a little.

“I know you're tired but I’m cold and well your warm.” You spoke and he smiled down at you.

He opened his arms with a small smile, “Come here.”

You cuddled close to him sighing at his warmth.

“Better?” Jimin spoke wrapping his arms around you protectively.

“Much better.” You mumbled before you doze off you tapped him.

“Jimin is my scent really calming?” You mumbled into his chest.

“_____ so calming I’m finally getting sleep.” Jimin said snuggling into you more.

“Good.”

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Waking Up in Vegas--Ch. 30

Chapter 30: I’m Complete

Dean, Evening, 07:43 PM

           I tap tap tapped my fingers against the side of my glass. Mera was upstairs getting ready—I could hear the blow dryer. The sound made me think of how the Nevada sun had turned her hair into shades of gold and bronze and honey. She’d taken to life in the desert.

           Just like I’d taken to waking up beside her every day. Where I’d once loathed the idea of sharing a bed with someone, now I found that I couldn’t sleep right if she wasn’t there. The weight of her on the mattress was a balm to the emptiness that I’d lived with for so long.

           Her footsteps drew my attention. I slipped around the bar beneath the stairs and looked up just in time to see her coming down the stairs. The fabric of her dress hugged her curves in the most wicked ways, making me think of what the softness of her skin felt like against me. It flared a little at the waist, flowing in folds down to her knees. The neckline dipped from her collarbones down to skim the tops of her breasts. The shade of blue made her hair shine molten.

           She was barefoot. And beautiful beyond words.

           “You look…” Heat rushed through my blood. It burned in my face. It took me a moment to realize I was blushing. I chuckled and tried to cover it with a smile. “You look amazing.”

           Mera had twisted her hair into thick curls and pinned them back into a cascade down her back. My fingers flexed, itching to tear out the pins and feel those curls separate in my hands.

           “You don’t look so bad yourself,” she said with a smile that made my heart jolt. She took the last few steps to close the space between us. Her palms smoothed up my chest, releasing one or two of the buttons at my throat. “Don’t button up on my account.”

           I dipped my head just as I settled my hands on her hips, dragging her close. She reacted with a faint squeak and wrapped her arms around my neck. “How can I not, when I’ve got a woman like you with me? I’ve gotta look the part, darlin’.”

           Her lips found mine. The scent of black cherry wafted around me, sank into my skin and branded her scent into my soul. “You are absolutely perfect, exactly the way you are, Dean Ambrose.”

 Mera, Evening, 8:02 PM

           Dean laughed when I took off my heels to get into his new truck. It was higher than I was used to, but it reminded me of the SUVs that we’d drive when we were on the road. He slid behind the wheel, reaching for my hand as soon as we were out on the street.

           “What’s going on in that head of yours?” I asked, squeezing his fingers. “You’ve been quiet lately.”

           He glanced over, his dimples popping into view as he gave me a gentle smile. “I’ve been thinking.”

           “Oh shit,” I replied playfully. “Don’t hurt yourself.”

           The laugh that billowed out of him set heat rushing through my blood. It was a sound that reminded me that I wasn’t alone. That there was someone who took joy in being with me. Who loved me.

           “Your contract is up for negotiation soon,” he said matter-of-factly. His fingers tightened on mine. “And I think—if you want to—that it’s time for you to do something for you.”

           I turned toward him. His face was set with a faint smile even as there was something serious in his eyes. “What do you mean?”

           We pulled up to a light and he looked over. He drew our entwined hands up and pressed a kiss to the back of my fingers. “Do you ever want to go back to school… to really do what you dreamed of doing? Going into psychology?”

           “Dean… I…” I took a deep breath, feeling something uncontrollable rise up in my chest. “I gave up that dream a long time ago.”

           He leaned over the console and kissed the side of my head. “If you ever want to go back to it, I’m with you. The whole way.”

           I blinked back the tears that burned my eyes. The rest of the drive to the restaurant was quiet, broken only by the sound of our breathing and the faint hiss of the world outside. My heart felt too big for my chest. I didn’t know what to do with this feeling of having someone loved me like this… that it wasn’t just about their dreams. But also about mine.

 Dean, Evening, 8:23 PM

           Mera’d gone quiet. She hadn’t let go of my hand, but it was like she’d retreated into her own little world. I wondered if I’d done the wrong thing.

           When we pulled up at the valet, I reached for her. My fingers swept a faint wisp of hair behind her ear and stroked my thumb along her cheek. “Are you okay?”

           She looked at me with those eyes and, God help me, I thought I was going to die on the spot. They were bright and shining, tears collecting on her lashes, those amber irises like polished gold. I’d made her cry. I was a fucking moron.

           “Mera, I didn’t mean…”

           She took a deep breath and leaned into my touch. “I love you, Dean.”

           I stroked her cheek and smiled. I wanted to turn around and go home. I wanted to take her to the Bellagio and stand under the desert stars with her again and watch the water lights shine on her like a goddess. I didn’t want to share her with the world just then. I wanted to keep her all to myself.

           The valet stepped to the window and I shook my head, putting the car back into gear. I didn’t even think twice. I headed out onto the Strip going to the place I knew she loved the most.

           “Where are you taking me, Dean?” Her voice was sweet and soft. It threw me back immediately to that night… to being wrapped up in the back seat of a taxi with her and the scent of her skin in the desert night.

           I smiled, reaching for her hand. Fucking hell, I thought I was going to cry. “I’m taking you to the Bellagio, darlin’.”

           My wife smiled at me and it was a supernova. Nothing else mattered. She was beautiful and brilliant and breathtaking. And I would live every day of my life to make her smile like that again.

 Mera, Evening, 8:43 PM

           Dean held out his arms to help me down from the truck. The Bellagio hotel soared into the sky overhead. The fountain was on full display, streams of water jetting into the air to the rising and falling strains of music. I had a faint memory of being here before—the fountain was still and the night was quiet, but I knew Dean was there. It must have been a remnant of that fuzzy first night.

           I threaded my fingers with his and leaned my head against his shoulder as we walked toward the patio that surrounded the famous fountain show. We strolled slowly toward the water, a companionable silence settling between us.

           “I didn’t mean to upset you,” he said softly. “I just thought that maybe…”

           I squeezed his hand. “You didn’t upset me, Dean. What you said… it was very sweet. You are the first person in a very long time who cared about what I wanted. I haven’t thought about any of that in years.”

           He stopped and turned me to face him. His calloused fingers skimmed along my arms and curled against the sides of my neck, thumbs stroking my jawline. “Making you happy is the only thing I think about. And you deserve to do the things that you’ve wanted to do for yourself. You’re a badass, Mera Ambrose.”

           Tears burned my eyes. And I didn’t try to stop it this time. I felt them streak down my cheeks, even though I was smiling. “Only because of you.”

           Dean shook his head firmly, grinning brightly. “You were a badass long before I came around. You have been ever since the first time I laid eyes on you. Back when you smelled like peaches and sangria.”

           My heart threatened to burst out of my ribs. “How do you remember that?”

           His lips settled on my forehead in a lingering kiss. “I remember everything about you.”

           I couldn’t help but cry a little harder. He gathered me against his chest, not caring that tears and makeup were getting on his black button down. “How did I ever get lucky enough to deserve you?”

           Dean chuckled and squeezed me tighter, his fingers toying with the wisps of hair at the nape of my neck. “I’m the lucky one, my sweet wife. I never thought a guy like me would end up with an intelligent, strong, beautiful woman like you. Meeting you was the best thing that ever happened to me. Even when you weren’t mine to want, I wanted to be worthy of you. You… your presence made me a better man.”

           “Were you serious?” I queried quietly. “About me going back to school?”

           “If that’s what you want to do, I’ll do whatever it takes to support you.” He pressed a kiss to my temple. “We’re in this together, my love. And it’s time you had a chance to go after your dreams.”

           I sighed, feeling my heart bursting in my chest. For the first time in my adult life, I felt more complete than I’d ever felt in my life. “I never thought I’d get a second chance,” I said, hearing the awe in my own voice. “I made peace with it. At least, I thought I had.”

           My husband drew me to the railing at the edge of the fountain. A faint spray flew up as jets of water sprang up and fell back down again. He leaned against the metal rail and dug his phone from his pocket. “Come stand with me, Mera.”

           I slipped into place beside him, one arm slipped around his waist and my head against his chest. He held the phone up in front of us, snapping a photo. I grinned up at him, not caring about the camera. The man next to me was more than I deserved. And God knew that I loved him more every day.

           “Promise me something, Dean,” I whispered. He glanced down, brows raised. “Don’t ever let me forget what it took to put me in your arms. It might have been hell, but it was worth it to be here with you.”

           Dean looked away, his smile making dimples appear in his reddening cheeks. I felt warm all over. He was desperately beautiful and kind and loving and sweet. He was more than I could ever have imagined. And he was willing to let me have my dream.

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For Those Below Ch 1

Wild Heart Part 3

Kyle Brooks, unable to reach either Warren and Ben, has a bad feeling that something has happened to them. His search for answers reveals a witches plot to get revenge against The Grey Lords. Kyle and Mercy have to team up to rescue Ben, who has been taken as leverage while the rest of the pack is out of reach.

AU in the Mercy-verse

Rated T - please mind the tags

Kyle is a BAMF, and no one can tell me otherwise.

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As soon as Kyle Brooks leaves the courtroom, he looked at his missed calls and texts. He loosens his red Ferragamo tie as he pulls up the missed call from Warren, his werewolf lover and mate. He'll check the four texts from Ben, the British werewolf that had become very dear to both of them over the last few years, as soon as he's talked to his mate. He presses the first speed dial and Warren picks up after two rings.

"Hey there Sexy Cowboy, what are you wearing?" he asks by way of greeting. Warren is tall, lanky, rugged and 100% pure Texas, which thrills Kyle to his Gucci loafers.

"Hm.. as much as I'd like to answer that, Darlin', I'm in mixed company," he replies with his sweet Texas twang, all loose vowels and soft consonants. It's code for werewolf business is going down and I can't say anything. The smile on Kyle's face drops off.

"You okay, love?"

"Right as rain. I'll call you soon, okay?"

"Please do. Oh! Before you go, is Ben with you? He texted me and I haven't had a chance to read them yet."

"Naw, he's working on his car," which was code that Ben was with Mercy.

"Thanks, baby. I love you. Be careful."

"Will do. Love you, too, Darlin'."

Warren hangs up with a click and Kyle quickly opens Ben's texts.

10:28 am

Kyle, Warren said to tell you that he has to go out to Uncle Mike's. He knows I'm not his f*ck*ing messenger boy, right?

10:28 am

Nvm told him myself. He flipped me off I'm so proud

I'm being sent over to Mercy's f*ck*ing garage to keep an eye on her fyi

11:02 am

Something happened & Adam told her to stay put & now she's pissed about it. she keeps FIXING CARS in my direction like it's my bloody fault

11:17 am

send help. she's threatening to s*dd*ing teach me how to change an oil filter for my own good. I know s*d all about cars. . call me when you get out of court

Kyle looks at the time and sees that it's 11:47 then presses his second speed dial to get Ben's phone. It goes to voicemail.

"Ben, it's Kyle. I'm sorry I didn't call back in time to save you from Mercy, darling. If you come greased up to the house tonight I'll ask you to change MY oil, too," he says with a laugh and blows a kiss into the phone for extra effect before he hangs up.

At two he finishes writing a brief and realizes that he still hasn't heard from either Warren or Ben. He sends a text to both of them asking if they're ok and goes back to work.

A knock at his door pulls him out of his research on a case he isn’t sure he can win, and he looks up to see his secretary poke her head in his office, her coat and purse in her hand.

“Mr. Brooks, I’m about to head out, is there anything you need before I go?”

“It’s five-thirty already? No, I’m good. See you tomorrow,” he says as he fishes his phone out from under a stack of papers. He waves as she closes the door and heads home. He checks his phone and there’s nothing from either Ben or Warren. Concern grips his chest and he dials Warren. It goes straight to voicemail.

“Hey, babe, I haven’t heard from you or Ben. I hope you two are all right. I know you might be out by the reservation and not get this immediately. Call me as soon as you get this. I love you,” he says after the beep and hangs up. It’s not completely out of the ordinary that he can’t reach Warren so he quells the momentary panic. He could very well be in wolf form, or out of range, especially if he was out near the Fae reservation. Technology didn’t work reliably out there, so it could just be nothing.

Ben, on the other hand was more worrying. He hit the call button and heard it ring until it goes to voicemail and starts speaking at the beep.

“Benjamin, I’ve been expecting a call back. I haven’t heard from either you or Warren and I’m getting worried. I know how much of a trouble magnet Mercy is, so please let me know you’re okay. Right. Talk to you later, darling. Bye.”

He looks at the scattered papers on his desk and sorts everything neatly so he can get a fresh start in the morning. He’s too distracted to do any more work for the night, so he might as well go home. He plays with his phone, and makes the decision to call Adam’s place. Someone is always there and maybe they know what’s going on. He finds the contact number for the house phone and dials. After three rings, someone picks up.

“Hello, Hauptman residence,” a young female voice says over the line.

“Hi, it’s Kyle, is this Jesse?”

“Kyle! Hi! How are you? Yeah, it’s me,” she replies happily as she recognizes Kyle’s voice, “Are you looking for my dad or Warren?”

“Hi honeypie, I’m so happy to hear your voice. I’m looking for Warren, or even Ben. Are they there?”

“No, Dad and Warren had something they had to do at Uncle Mike’s and they haven’t come back yet. You know how bad the cell signal is out there, right?”

“Oh, yeah, I do. Ben was supposed to be with Mercy today. Are they back yet?”

“I didn’t know that. No, they’re not here. Why are you looking for that jerk anyway?”

“Oh, honey, what did Ben do now?”

“He’s just… ugh. He’s so mean sometimes. He told me yesterday that it looked like a mermaid died in my hair, because I dyed it blue and green.”

“That’s terrible, honey; I’m sure your hair looks beautiful! Do you want me to talk to him about it?”

“Why would you talk to Ben about being mean to me?” Jesse asks, baffled.

“You didn’t know we’re friends?” it’s Kyle’s turn to be confused.

“Nobody’s friends with Ben, except Mercy. You’re also a guy, Kyle. He’s not so mean to guys,” she says matter-of-factly. It makes Kyle sad to hear it.

“You’re right, and that’s a big problem with him. I do know he’s been trying to be better, sweetie, but changes that big don’t happen overnight.  You should just ignore him when he’s Ben the Grouch. I’ll ask him to be nicer to you if you want.”

“If you think he’d listen to you, which I don’t.”

“Well, I do,” he promises.  “Darling, I have to go. If you hear something about Warren and Ben, please let me know. You have my number right?”

“Yeah, I do. You’ll come by soon, right? You’re just about the only adult that listens to me around here.”

“Werewolves, right? I promise. Talk to you later, sweetie,” he says and disconnects the phone. He bites his lip and makes a decision to drive over to Mercy’s Garage, just in case something happened.

--

When Kyle parks his Jag outside of the garage, all the lights are on and the bays are open, which is odd as it’s past closing time. Mercy’s rabbit and Kyle’s truck are parked in the lot, which means they should be inside. He doesn’t see any movement in the shop, but that doesn’t mean they aren’t in the office. He pops the trunk and grabs the tire iron, just in case. The gravel crunches loudly under his feet as he walks to the closest open bay, loud enough that Ben should hear him coming. He looks inside and sees tools strewn about the floor next to a work bench, and the chairs from the waiting area are all flipped over as if they were thrown. There’s a werewolf sized dent in the hood of the old GTI that’s sitting in the second bay, and the window is smashed to pieces. He hopes that’s how the car came into the shop and not the direct result of Ben smashing into the car. His bad feeling goes from bad to worse, and pulls out his phone. He sends a group text to Warren and Adam.

6:25pm

At Mercy’s garage, looks like there was a fight. Will text again in five, don’t call til then Send help

He pockets the phone and hefts the tire iron. Its heavy weight is comforting in his hands and does a couple squats to limber up his legs. If he has to fight, he will. He had a black belt, after all, even though he was terribly out of practice, he could kick ass. Hopefully if it came to that, it was a human foe and not a supernatural one.

Kyle scans the shadows of the garage, looking for anything that could be hiding there and finds nothing. Slowly, and as quietly as he can, he starts walking to the office door.

The door is ajar, which is wrong. Mercy makes sure the door is always kept closed to keep it the comfortable  temperature of whatever she’s set the HVAC at. He looks into the room and it’s dark, which isn’t good. He doesn’t have werewolf vision, so he can’t see beyond the strip of light that shines in from the garage.

He thinks he sees a booted foot on the floor, attached to a slim figure which is Mercy-shaped. He pushes the door open with the tire iron and reaches for the light switch and flips it on. Suddenly the room is bathed in light and that is most definitely Mercy sprawled on the floor.

He quickly scans the office to make sure there’s no one else there and rushes in to check on her. He drops the tire iron with a loud clang and he checks her pulse. Thankfully, she’s breathing, her pulse is strong, but she’s got several ugly bruises on her face and a split lip that is still oozing blood into a pool on the floor. Whatever happened here wasn’t that long ago. He gently shakes her arm. She moans and starts moving around as she comes to.

“Careful there, Mercy, take it easy. Can you sit up? Is anything broken?” he asks as he gently helps her turn over.

“Kyle? Where’s Ben? There was a witch and then a fight,” she slurs as she sits up and rubs her head, “Ouch.”

“I didn’t see Ben. He’s not in the garage and both of your vehicles are still parked out front. I’ll go look around back. Here, your lip is still bleeding,” he says as he pulls a clean handkerchief from his pocket and hands it to her, “I’ll be right back, so sit still and rest for a minute.”

“Thanks. Be careful.”

“I will. I haven’t been able to reach Adam or Warren, but I texted them to send help. Be right back.”

Kyle picks up the tire iron and does a quick perimeter search. He doesn’t find Ben, which scares him. He pulls his phone back out and sends the promised text to Adam and Warren.

6:31pm

Mercy’s here but was roughed up. Ben was probably taken. She says there was a witch. Call me ASAP

He walks back into the garage and Mercy has pulled herself off the floor and is sitting in the office chair pressing the handkerchief to her lip.

“He’s gone. How bad are you, hon? Can you walk?” He asks and rubs her shoulder gently. She winces and he stops with a muttered apology.

“I can walk. It’s going to hurt for a couple days, but I’ll be alright.”

“Good, now tell me what happened? Do you think they took Ben, whoever they are? God, please tell me he’s still alive!?”

“Ben’s still alive,” she says with certainty, “I can feel him through the Pack bonds, but he feels like he’s far away.”

“Oh, thank god,” Kyle says with relief.  “Can you find him?”

“I don’t know. I can try.”

“Does all of this have to do with the meeting that was going on at Uncle Mike’s earlier today?”

“How do you know about that? Nevermind, you’re Warren’s mate, of course you’d find out about it. The meeting was between Alistair Beauclaire and Adam, Darryl, and Warren. From what I understand, a witch named Euphenia has been seen near the Fae reservation and Alistair wanted to ask for help finding her. She’s got a bone to pick with the Grey Lords because they tricked her at some point. She wants revenge and she thinks that she can use the Walking Stick, though I’m not sure I know why; it’s not going to obey her. She has some sort of earth elemental under her control. That thing knocked me out. Ben fought hard but was knocked out while Euphenia kept me busy. She left without the Walking Stick, and probably wants to use Ben as leverage for it.

“Can you tell if he’s hurt?”

“I don’t… think… so? He alive and not happy, that’s about all I can tell through the pack bond right now. If we can get a hold of Adam, he probably could tell us more.”

“I texted them back and told them to call me ASAP, but so far nothing. Do you think they’re on the Reservation and just not getting service?”

“I can’t tell, but if they’re out there, that’s most likely. We may be on our own.”

“Mercy, we have to get Ben back. I don’t want to think about what she might be doing to him! He’s got enough issues without this on top of everything else.”

“You two seem to be pretty close. Huh. When did that happen? He’s never really said anything about you other than you and Warren make him come over for “shitty” movie nights.”

“That doesn’t surprise me. When does Ben ever really talk about himself? He bitches and grumbles, yeah, but he’s really good at not saying much about himself. He doesn’t have many friends in the pack from what I understand, and unfortunately, a lot of them think that being gay is a communicable disease. If they found out that we’re close, some of them might think he’s another one of us fags and start causing trouble. He’s got enough problems without dealing with homophobic werewolf assholes.”

“Good point, but still, I thought we were friends.”

“He respects you, Mercy. That’s more than most people get from him,” Kyle says gently.

Werewolf ideas of sexuality piss Kyle off, and he tries not to think about it most of the time. He and Warren get plenty of flack from certain members of the pack, and a small, but older, contingent of the werewolves still think that Kyle can’t be Warren’s mate because they can’t reproduce. That’s utter bullshit, he thinks, especially since Warren has explained that female werewolves can’t carry to term. It invalidates the whole argument of what makes a person a mate.

Ben, on the other hand, really doesn’t give two shits about who people sleep with. He’s of the new generation of werewolf that has the modern perceptions and acceptance of different sexualities. However, he learned to keep his mouth shut when confronted with homophobia in the London pack and has just skated along with the status quo.

Kyle thinks Ben is bisexual, but is so blinded by his misogyny and his past experiences that he’s repressed whatever sexual desire he might have. Or, he could be spaghetti and just not care about the gender of whoever he’s had sex with in the past because it was never anything more than fucking. Or not. Ben’s a mystery that Kyle puzzles over from time to time.

It really didn’t matter because being branded as homosexual while being a werewolf was a death sentence, according to Warren. Warren happened to be dominant enough and powerful enough to survive, but Ben most certainly wasn’t. He’d never risk it, even if he decided he liked men. Kyle hated that Ben had to deal with such archaic thinking, so he wasn’t at all offended if Ben didn’t make their friendship common knowledge.

“So what’s the plan, Mercy? We need to find Ben, but how?”

“I might be able to track him by scent if I become Coyote, if I can pick up a trail.”

“And then what? We charge into the witch’s lair, kick her ass, and save Ben? That sounds dangerous. I’m in,” Kyle tells her with all sincerity.

“Kyle, witches are incredibly dangerous, and you’re human. If we find her, we’ll have to wait for the pack to mount a rescue. I couldn’t face Warren if something happened to you.”

“I couldn’t face myself if she’s hurting him, Mercy. He’s my friend and I care about him. We have to try.”

“Alright. Let’s see if we can find them first, then make a plan from there.”

“No plan survives first contact with the enemy. We might be the cavalry.”

“Are you actually willing to die for Ben, Kyle?” she asks, amazed.

“Yes. Aren’t you?”

“Does Warren know how much of a badass you are, Kyle Brooks?”

“Of course he does. My ass is one of my best features,” he replies with a saucy wink.

#wild heart #for those below #mercy thompson #mercy thompson fic #kyle brooks #warren smith #ben shaw #ben/kyle/warren #warren/ben/kyle #kyle/ben/warren #m/m/m #kyle brooks is a BAMF

[chimchimchoo]

Fly Me to the Moon :: Ch 4

Genre: Pure fluff crack

Word Count: 1,506

Pair: Yoongi x Jimin

Collaborated with @tayvengeance

Chapters: 1 2 3 4

“CHEER UP THIS SAD, EMO BOY!”

02-222-3333

Jimin stared at the note on the bathroom wall for a solid 5 minutes before he pulled out his phone and typed in the number.

authors note: we do not own any of the pictures, for better formatting so it’s more comfortable to read, check it out on AO3! AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/14944508/chapters/34790039 Twitters: Tae’s Sujin’s <3 - Tae & sujin

Chat With Hobi_wan_kenobi

2015.12.26

12:00

SUGA:

Hey

Hobiiiiiii

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

Hyungg

MY SUGAR

MERRY (belated) CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!

SUGA:

You messaged me merry christmas everyday

from the 20th until yesterday

and even though Christmas is over

you are STILL at it

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

*gASP*

Sugar, every day is christmas until January

why are you like this to me :(

don’t kill my christmas spirit

speaking of christmas

did you have a bANGIN NIGHT?

SUGA:

why did you crop that pic of all of us

NO ONE IS SAFE FROM BECOMING A MEME

also

We didn’t have sex

why is that your first thought

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

i’m extremely disappointed

i’ve seen the way you two look at each other

did you at least TELL HIM YOUR FEELINGS?

come on, we all know you two are so whipped for each other

come o  n

SUGA:

I told him.

He reciprocated

we kissed a few times (a lot)

I held him as we slept

Woke up with him

god, do you know how amazing it is to fall asleep

and wake up with someone you love?

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

Oh?

oH

OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH

FUCKING FINALLY

THANK THE MOTHER FUCKING LORD

TOOK YOU TWO LONG ENOUGH

If either of you hadn’t done anything about it anytime soon

i owuld have smashed your heads together mySELF

SUGA:

You all act as if we’ve been in love for years

and have been putting off our engagement.

I’ve literally known Jimin for like a month.

and

AND

SOCIAL ANXIETY PREVENTS ME FROM HAVING

SIMPLE CONVERSATIONS, OKAY

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

yes i understand that sugar

but in all my years knowing you

i’ve never seen you once look at anyone like this

besides a fucking piano

(at least its a human this time)

(thank fucking god)

SUGA:

IT’S NOT LIKE I WAS GONNA FUCK MY PIANO

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

there arE KINKS OUT THERE HYUNG

KINKS YOU COULDN’T POSSIBLY IMAGINE

it’s okay i’ll love and accept you however you are

:)

SUGA:

My only kink is the way Jimin looks at me

when I know he’s thinking about us

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

jesus christ hyung

you’re whipped

SUGA:

I know.

I am.

Help me.

I don’t know what to do.

I can’t ruin this.

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

this is very cliche

but just keep being yourself hyung

chim chim obviously likes you for who you are

SUGA:

But

what if I do something

and he realizes just how messed up I am?

I can’t bring him home to my family.

Will that ever come between us?

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

Hyung

he likes /you/

not your family

I think the description i wrote before,

“sad emo boy”

just about summed up who you are

and he was drawn in just by those words

you don’t have anything to be concerned about hyung

I hear him mutter about you during dance breaks

and worry about whether you’re getting any sleep or not

it’s kind of disgusting how much he worries

SUGA:

He texts me a lot late at night.

checking in on me.

I kind of look forward to those texts.

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

well i mean

he is your /boyfriend/ now

what kind of person would you be

if you didn’t

SUGA:

Holy shit.

He’s my boyfriend.

I have a boyfriend

And his name is Park Jimin

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

damn fucking right you do

now go tell that to the whole world

Chat With YOU MOTHERFUCKERS STOP CHANGING THE CHAT NAME

2015.12.26

12:30

SUGA:

Hey

guys

I’m dating Jimin

can you believe?

My Boyfriend Is Park Jimin

iq.148:

look at him you guys

the emo boy is whipped

Worldwide Handsome:

About time you two got together.

Kookie Monster:

But lik Jimins a whol soft boy

nd ur a whol emo boy

The.V.Zone:

YES. Y E S

I FUCKIF TOLD U GYUS THAT THEY WOULD HIT IT OFF ON CHRISTMAS

Kookie hun bun i kno ur my lovely bf but u owe me $50

Kookie Monster:

they warnd me abt ths in High school musical

i shldv known

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

SUGA:

WAIT YOU BET ON THIS, TAE?

The.V.Zone:

oh cum on

it was 2 easy

evryone was in on it too

rite guise

iq.148:

what

uh

no

Worldwide Handsome:

I did no such thing.

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

tae what are you on?

Kookie Monster:

Tae, tht was jst u n me

The.V.Zone:

oh damn

well i have $50 now

DRINKS ON ME GUYS

except for kook

Kookie Monster:

u cnt use a minrs money 2 buy drinks

The.V.Zone:

oh shush honey

money iz money

juss give it to me in cash boo

in fact chim chim is going to yoongi’s tonight

just come over

u kno

come over™

SUGA:

ew don’t solicit sex from Jungkook on this chat

iq.148:

jesus christ taehyung

go fold your laundry or something

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

Worldwide Handsome:

You know, sugar free cereal was created to help young boys

to stop masterbating, because people believed the sugar in

their cereal caused impure thoughts.

SO STOP EATING THE SUGAR FREE CEREAL

AND TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF

The.V.Zone:

yes mom™

SUGA:

Speaking of Jimin

where is he?

I thought FOR SURE my boyfriend would have something

to say regarding my initial message

The.V.Zone:

he’s prolly busy eating sugar free cereal

Kookie Monster:

but he dsnt need

wait

WAIT

th cereal stops u frm jackn off

i get it now

The.V.Zone:

oh you innocent boy you

my baby boo

this is why i love you

iq.148:

jesus christ

Worldwide Handsome:

Mochi_Moves:

I woke up to 65 messages

what’s going on

Aww Mint Yoongi

look at you

telling the whole world i’m your boyfriend

c:

i love waking up to sweet things

SUGA:

You went BACK to sleep after I went home?

baby, we could have stayed in bed longer if you

were tired.

Mochi_Moves:

Its hard to sleep when you’re on my mind all night c:

wait WHEN DID TAE MAKE A BET ON US

Worldwide Handsome:

Oh my goD!

They are so domESTIC~

Kookie Monster:

aftr u sent th frst txt to him

Hobi_wan_kenobi:

I’m gonna throw up

they’re so fucking cute

The.V.Zone:

Kook honey why dont u luv me like this

SUGA:

Hoseok I’ll make you rue the day u called me emo

Mochi_Moves:

but honey if he didn’t

he wouldn’t have written your number on the stall

and we would have never met like this :c

Kookie Monster:

ur not a rmantic lik yoongi

SUGA:

Call me emo boy in every universe, so that I know

Jimin will find me in each one.

Mochi_Moves:

Awww Mint Yoongi

you’re making me blush

<3

iq.148

eugh

stop

pls

Worldwide Handsome:

luckily the other one is always in his producing room

so while we do live with him

we like never see him

It’s like living with Batman.

We know The Batman lives with us, but we only ever see Bruce Wayne.

SUGA:

damn I have enough emotional baggage to be compared

to Batman.

Kookie Monster:

Iv nvr seen Yoongi n Batman in th same room

iq.148:

Kook…

The.V.Zone:

oh honey, this is why i luv u

Mochi_Moves:

He’s always in the producing room??

Does he at least come out to eat??

Jin hyung do you feed him?

Does he sleep?

Worldwide Handsome:

You think I slave away making the finest cuisine available

in my price range and DON’T force him to eat it?

Trust me, I get him to eat.

It’s when I have to work late and can’t make dinner that he’s

on his own.

Mochi_Moves:

I’m glad I can count on you hyung c:

iq.148:

why am I never around for Jin’s best meals :(

SUGA:

Try not working the graveyard shift

Then maybe you’d get to eat the delicious meals he makes

Worldwide Handsome:

I mean I label the tupperware with the leftovers.

What more do you want from me?

Is it too much work to open a fucking refrigerator, Namjoon?

SUGA:

holy shit take this to the roomie chat

Kookie Monster:

Tae my mum said I cn com ovr tonite btw

The.V.Zone:

ahh yes

come over™

Hobi_wan_kenobi

jfc tae keep it in your pants

Worldwide Handsome:

HE ASKED HIS MOTHER PERMISSION TO COME OVER TO

YOUR PLACE

NOT CUM ALL OVER YOUR PLACE

JFC

The.V.Zone:

yes mom™

Mochi_Moves:

Honey I don’t think I should come over tonight

someone needs to babysit these two

SUGA:

Mochi_Moves:

or

you can come babysit with me

c:

The.V.Zone:

no plz

i dont want to see u 2 droolin over each other

SUGA:

okay, but like weren’t you two literally together

the entire week of christmas?

why the rush to have Kookie over, Tae?

The.V.Zone:

:)

iq.148:

that smile concerns me

Kookie Monster:

Tae, u said wed wtch all th Iron Man mvies

SUGA:

This is so innocent

Worldwide Handsome:

I don’t think Jungkook knows how to even kiss with

a lil bit of tongue.

The.V.Zone:

you clearly don’t know him :)

Mochi_Moves:

tae please keep this to yourself thx

Kookie Monster:

Taeeee wat lies r u feedn

SUGA:

Jungkook… ISN’T innocent?

Is

Is that what I’m getting?

Kookie Monster:

>.<

dnt lisn to Tae

The.V.Zone:

he’s full of surprises I tell u

iq.148 left this chat

Worldwide Handsome left this chat

Mochi_Moves left this chat

Hobi_wan_kenobi left this chat

SUGA left this chat

The.V.Zone:

it’s just u n me bby

Kookie Monster:

ur tearin ths famly aprt

The.V.Zone:

i only need u in my life <3

Kookie Monster:

#personal #fly me to the moon #jimin #yoongi #taehyung #v #jungkook #jin #rm #namjoon #hoseok #jhope #bts #bangtan #bangtan fanfic #bangtan scenarios #bangtan sonyeondan #bangtan imagines #bts scenarios #bts imagine #bts fanfic #bts fanfiction #fluff #fluffy crack au

[mangaiwanttoread]

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Y+M

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mangaiwanttoread ARISA

YORU, TOOKU E MUKAU

HOSHIGARI LOVE DOLLAR

Sugar Sugar Rune

SUKI KIRAI SUKI (TSUKISHIMA HARU)

****** Homunculus

Rinjin 13 Gou

Ichi the Killer

Enjokousai Bokumetsu Undou

Voyeur

*****Blue Heaven

****** MUJOU NO SEKKI - OUMA NO KETSUMYAKU

TANABATA NO KUNI

ALIVE

Dead Flowers

DARE NI MO SHIRANAI

***** FERMER MARDI

Yoru no Sugao

Kono Uta wa Kimi no Tameni

RYUU TO HIDARI TE

Love and Baseball (Yaoi)

Hanamatsuri

Home

Hana no Namae

Trans Venus

Muku Na Princess

Blue Dragon Ral Grado

Terpenoid (Yaoi)

The Melancholy of GOGO-BOY

Yuigon (Yaoi)

Mousukoshi Yoru Ga Nagakereba

Giocatore, Hokaku Keikaku (

Watashi Wa Hoka No Otoko To, SEX Shite, SEX Shite, SEX O Shita. ~Itsunomanika Kanojo Wa~

Sensitive Pornograph

Kareshi to Ore to Ore no Kouhai

Burning Hell

Baka de Guzu wa Daikirai

Yukimura-sensei To Kei-kun

http://www.mangahere.co/manga/yongbi/c003/7.html dropped

Hana wa Saku ka (Yaoi)

Akudama (Yaoi)

Horikou Hanemono Ranger

Love Stalking!

Sick

Interval (Yaoi)

Kichiku, Encount

Ichi Ni no San!

Ouji to Kotori (Yaoi)

No Color (Yaoi)

Hajimari no Niina

Masaka Kore ga Koi Nante (Yaoi)

**** Bouzu to Kumo (Yaoi)

Momoiro Shoukougun (Yaoi)

Aku No Hana

Hakuji

Erotic Fairy Tales: Red Riding Hood

B-men Kazoku

Erotic Fairy Tales: Bluebeard

Devil x Devil (Yaoi)

Dounimo Nannai Soushi Souai (Yaoi)

*** Snow Maidens

Kekkai Sensen - Mafuugai Kess

Taro-kun Wa Kou Miete Igai To Xxx Desu.

Aru Otoko no Uta (Yaoi)

USAGI DROP

[Taropun] Haeru Bou | Sproingy Stick

Uso Mitai na Hanashi Desu ga H (Yaoi)

Yume no Kuni in My Darling (Yaoi)

Double Bullet~~~~~~~~~

Abnormal

Ookami Shounen To Hamu No Hito

Sei naru Yoru ni

Saishou Kouyakusuu

Shisen

Girls’ Lives ?????

Girl’s End ?????

For You, My Beloved

Boys Like!!

Akisato Wakuni Kessakushuu

Love My Life

Shibuyaku Maruyamachou

Azami (Yaoi)

Sabita Yoru Demo Koi Wa Sasayaku

Renai-rubi no Tadashii Furikata

Narrow (Place collection)

Hadakeru Kaibutsu ?????

Maka Maka

Heaven!!

Nii-chan (harada)

Dog Style

Kaibutsu Ouji

Sumomo (harada)

Koi to wa Baka de Aru Koto da ??????

Hi Manyuaru Ren Ai (Yaoi)

*****Honey & Honey

Mitsu na Kotoshite Kudasai

Oujitachi wa Izonsuru

Atokata (Yaoi)

????? Naa-tan to Goshujin-tama

****Monster

Fork In The Road (kirino Hajime)

Old Boy

Superior Day

Jackass! - Sawatte Ii tte Dare ga Itta yo?

Kanemochi-kun To Binbou-kun

Konoyo no Hate made I love You

Negative-kun To Positive-kun

Basilisk

Shibou to Iu Na no Fuku o Kite

?????? Mephisto?????

Takashima Kouichirou no Risou no Koibito

A Falsified Romance

Shuumatsu No Tenki

Oingo Boingo Brothersâ&#128;&#153; Adventure

Ryoshuu Reijin

danshou no koi

Basara

Doutei Hitsuji To Abazure Ookami

Hitomi no Dokusenyoku read 5 chps dropped

Yuugure no Machi

Dakishimetakunai

Mou Ichido, Nando Demo

?????? Sasen No Warukunai

Kikoeru?

Void (zariya Ranmaru)

Blood+

Romanticer’s High

Lample

Wakatte Kudasai

Messiah no Yakubi

Messiah no Kyojitsu

Messiah no Sentaku

Tsukiatte Agete mo Ii n Dakara ne

Beast & Feast

Itou-san KURAKA Sui

Spicy & Sugary

Boku No Mama Chan (43) Kaihatsu Nikki

straight kun to gesu

Oshitone Tenzen

Akai Proposal

Puchitto Hajiketa,

Tonari Ni Sunderu Neko No Koto

Tasogare wa dare

Something Happening

Michi Dzure

Retsujou

Nemuri Otoko to Koi Otoko

Sleeping Man Loving Man

*****  Shoujo Tsubaki

Innocent (sakamoto Shinichi)

Barairo no Kaibutsu

Yume no Q-Saku

Motte Meisubeshi

Long Vacation

Nozomu Bekumonai

Yamete Kudasai, Koishii Desu.

Yamete Kudasai, Mabushii Desu

ROUGE (KATSURA Komachi)

Sun-ken Rock

Nise x Koi Boyfriend

Love Mission @

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Mimitabu No Riyuu

Kurubushi No Hone

Senaka made no Kiyori

Shitasaki No Netsu

***  My God

Immoral Sandwich

Otoshiana ni Hamerarete

Kunpuu Tango

Romantic Joutou 

Kurui Naku No Wa Boku No Ban

Oyasuminasai No Ato Wa

Abarenbo honey 

Rift (Conro)

50 X 50 

Kaeru no Prince-sama

Hana To Ryuu

Billion Dogs

Kir///ei n/i Shi///teyo

Feeding lamb

If You Do Not Obey Me

Kyuuso Ha Cheese no Yume Omiru

Shitsukekata = Nijuumaru

Usotsuki Na Kimi No Toriko

Ore to Omae no Stalker Boushihou

Teppuu

Mugen No Juunin  //   Blade of the Immortal

Fire Punch

Baka Ga Zenra De Yattekuru

[Tomochi] Doronuma – Because I Love You

[Tomochi] Doronuma 

Kuzu de Baka ni wa Nido to Awanai

He Is a High-school Girl

Fox Princess 

  My Little Noir

Hitorijime My Boyfriend

Shimanami Tasogare

Dokuzetsu no S na Ore ga Jimi Riman ni Kuwaresou desu

Nakenai Usotsuki

Koi to wa Baka de Aru Koto da

Sotozura dake wa oujisama

Nimona

Himizu

Pochi Kuro

Majime na Jikan

The Perfect Finger

Asahinagu

I am a Hero

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𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 — 𝐂𝐇. 𝟎𝟐

masterlist | prologue | ch. 1 | ch. 2 | ch. 3

☆ pairing: yandere kamado tanjiro x reader.

☆ blurb: It’s your smell — your honey-like smell. Intoxicating from beginning to end, the first time he breathes it in, he can’t help but get addicted. And now, he doesn’t just yearn for your sweet scent — he craves for you.

☆ warnings (general): yandere themes, toxicity, gore, manipulation, smut, delusional thoughts, unhealthy relationships. All characters are aged up.

☆ warnings (as for ch. 02): violence, obsessive thoughts, idolization (story is told from a third person pov, with tanjiro's perspective.)

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☆ comments: well, this took me like forever!! i got lazy with editing but also suuuper meticulous lmao. I also started a book (which i really recommend you!) and took inspiration from there! it's called flamenca. if you've read it maybe you'll find some refs from there <3 hope you like it!♥

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IT IS JUST INEVITABLE FOR Tanjiro’s mind not to resort to the memory of her. Ever since he had come home, his heart hasn’t stopped beating this fast.

Certainly, something has changed in him.

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𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 — 𝐂𝐇. 𝟎𝟐

☆ pairing: yandere kamado tanjiro x reader.

☆ blurb: It’s your smell — your honey-like smell. Intoxicating from beginning to end, the first time he breathes it in, he can’t help but get addicted. And now, he doesn’t just yearn for your sweet scent — he craves for you.

☆ warnings (general): yandere themes, toxicity, gore, manipulation, smut, delusional thoughts, unhealthy relationships. All characters are aged up.

☆ warnings (as for ch. 02): violence, obsessive thoughts, slowly descending into madness, idolization.

☆ notice: minors / ageless blogs do not react or interact. Age in bio or you’ll be blocked.

IT IS JUST INEVITABLE FOR Tanjiro’s mind not to resort to the memory of her. Ever since he had come home, his heart hasn’t stopped beating this fast.

Certainly, something has changed in him.

Even when his body was about to give up on him, the only thing that filled his thoughts was the memory of the angel. When he arrived at Urokodaki’s, while he sat by Nezuko, watching her sleep… Not even for a second had the memories stop flashing.

However, he didn’t even reflect upon why he couldn’t stop. In fact, he didn’t want the memories to stop. When he closes his eyes, every single detail of her —that he had taken the task of memorizing in such a short period of time— like the color of her hair, the sweetness of her scent, the softness of her touch; the sensation is pleasant. His heart feels strangely warm, so strangely nice, and he’s grown addicted to that feeling.

“Kamado Tanjiro!”

A high-pitched voice rings in his ears and makes his gaze perk up from his newly acquired nichirin sword, noticing that the voice belonged to the black crow that is now standing on his shoulder.

“I-It talks!” He points out, surprised at the fact.

As it expands on the details, the redhead can’t help but feel the anxiety of the mission to come; in other words, his first mission as a demon slayer, as stated by the talking crow.

“A fellow Demon Slayer will meet you and aid you in this mission! You are both to kill the demon responsible for the disappearance of young girls!”

Old man Urokodaki pats the rookie’s shoulders, and a nod symbolizes that he must be careful on this journey.

“You’re a kind boy, Tanjiro.” Old man Urokodaki pats his shoulders, his proud statement resounds all of the sudden and it takes Tanjiro aback. “Always protect those around you with all you have, no matter what.”

His cheeks heat up, and the emotions build up in the corner of his eyes. He then nods, pledging to take these words as an oath. Urokodaki has taught him, given him so much, that the least he thinks he can do is repay him with his actions.

A wave goodbye, and the mizunoto begins his journey towards the northwest. It’s a silent, yet not so long way until, eventually, the redhead catches a faint bustle that grows louder and louder as he approaches a wooden bridge. It only takes him a glance down to notice he’s arrived at the right location.

A thought crosses his mind as he remembers the crow’s words: a demon slayer will aid you in your mission, it said, and a heavy feeling of hope inevitably travels down Tanjiro’s spine.

That demon slayer… could it perhaps be her?

Her memory flashes in his mind, and the reminiscence of her unique scent comes along with it. Inevitably, his heart warms up at the thought, and so do his cheeks.

But that indulging moment is cut off, as Tanjiro realizes the sad truth: From all the demon slayers, there’s an almost invisible chance that they will meet again.

Oh, but what —or who— can forbid him to dream? After all, dreams may come true for those who long for them badly enough.

His train of thoughts then comes to an end as he almost bumps into someone, but luckily his reflexes kick in just in time. At the same time, gossiping rings in his ears; though Tanjiro doesn’t stop walking, he slows his pace enough to hear what they are talking about:

‘Oh, look. There’s Kazumi.’

‘Poor thing, he looks so haggard…’

‘He was with Satoko when she was taken.’

There’s the clue he needed. So Tanjiro comes to a stop with this and, turning on his back, he calls out the name of the boy he had almost bumped into. This latter turns around, a drained, shocked and desolated look adorns his face.

“I’d like to hear your story if you don’t mind.”

Sun is already setting, and things seem to get strange, unclear with every minute that passes. The traces of the demon lurking in the town are faint. Uneven.

“I want you to believe me,” Kazumi’s voice resonates in Tanjiro’s ears. “Satoko really did vanish…”

“I believe you,” Tanjiro retorts with a look that confirms he’s being sincere. And of course he does believe him! It didn’t take much to confirm that Kazumi really loves Satoko. Tanjiro may not understand, yet he does understand. “That’s why I’m here, after all.”

“But are you sure you want to keep going?” Tanjiro nods at this, “Why don’t you pick up tomorrow again and get some rest now?”

“They come out at night. So no, I can’t rest.” Tanjiro objects, “Besides, I felt a new scent in this area… It must be somewhere near here-”

There it is.

Tanjiro runs in the direction of the scent, but quickly comes to a dead end. The scent is still strong, yes, but there’s something more to it…

No doubt, the oniric creature is lurking in the area, and it’s bound to make its appearance any moment now. All of the sudden, a piece of pastel green fabric appears amongst a puddle of pitch black, so Tanjiro doesn’t stutter: he snatches the girl from the demon’s grasp, handing her over to Kazumi.

Rage and adrenaline are what’s pumping in Kamado’s veins, eyes filled with anger, he can’t help but think that girl could’ve been-

Calm down, me!

But it’s hard, if not impossible, to focus on his breathing while barely succeeding in avoiding its attacks. He tries to counterattack, but his cuts are shallow, so he can’t actually manage to wound the demon, much less kill it.

What’s more, it doesn’t help that he’s only one against three demons.

The demons disappearing under the pitch black puddle, Tanjiro doesn’t let his guard down. The demons surround both him and the victims, and it’s clear to see that the mizunoto has been pushed to a corner.

What do I do? Think, think!

When he least expects it, his nostrils are filled with a scent that garnish his attention ever so feverishly; it makes him deviate his orbs involuntarily as the unfortunate curiosity instinct kicks in at the most inappropriate moment.

“Light Breath — first form: flashing beam!”

A striking light blinds him, and it takes a while to die down; however the light doesn’t affect his sense of smell. Realization hits him and his surprise shows through widened eyes.

That sweet aroma can belong to only one person.

In front of him stands the girl who made his world stop, the one who took his breath away, who makes his heart pound so hard, swelling with such burning passion that it feels as if it’s about to burst.

“Hello?” A hand waves in front of him, Tanjiro didn’t realize he’s been staring at a void, shocked at the fact that what his heart wished for actually came true.

“Y-Yes!” He straightens up, unaware that he was actually answering a question he’s not heard while in trance.

Hang in there!, he thinks to himself — although even the easiest task results impossible just now.

If she’s not a goddess, then what is she?

“I’m glad,” the goddess indulges him with a little, yet beautiful smile, before diverting his attention towards Kazumi.

“Are you alright? Are you hurt? I’m sorry I took so long…” She apologizes, and Tanjiro notices how her beautiful hand, the one he had the blessing to take that day, places itself on his shoulder. Such gesture — he can’t place why — tugs at his heart ever so unbearably, causing an unpleasant feeling that makes a knot form in his throat.

“Bastard, fuck off!” A growl makes him turn, only to find the very demon standing out from the dark puddle. Tanjiro’s knot in his throat is quick to disappear, as he guards up with his sword. “That girl’s gonna get stale on m-”

It stops mid sentence, flickering its carmine, pupil-less orbs to Tanjiro’s side, where the other demon slayer stands with her back against it, eyeing it from the corner of her eye.

“Oh? Why don’t I calm down?” The same voice rings in their ears, and Tanjiro turns to dart a look at it. The demon puts on a smirk as it fixes its gaze at the female demon slayer. It lewdly runs its tongue on his lips while drool falls down the corners of its mouth.

“After all, it looks like I got another prey…”

In the blink of an eye, the demon disappears, and its scent is uneven for Tanjiro to predict where he’s going to appear.

A high pitched gasp catches Tanjiro’s attention, only to see as a hand yanks her down by her ankle. She loses her grip on her sword, and it ends up being thrown away; in the blink of an eye, she completely disappears in front of everybody’s eyes.

But the look on her face, eyes widened, staring in fear back at his burgundy colored eyes… That look makes Tanjiro’s eyes go wide, and that makes everything start turning red, anger becoming much more intense than before. Rage wells up behind gritted teeth, and hands tremble in uncontrollable hatred. Memories of his assassinated family, her little sister Nezuko, and now the girl of the honey scent begin to stain with blood, as bulging veins protrude from the redhead’s face.

Still he hasn’t forgotten about the third demon, who lunges an attack at him. Tanjiro ends up cutting off its arm, although barely succeeding in doing so. Even now, the difference in strength still marks an abyss between the mizunoto and the oniric creature; but, just before it can lay its claws on him, the box in Tanjiro’s back opens, and an insanely strong kick knocks the demon down.

It’s the sight of the swordsman and the demon teamed up that baffles it, but doesn’t stop it from attacking. Nezuko is about to begin her pursuit, only for her older brother to stop her.

“Nezuko, I’m going underground! Protect them for me!” He commands, urging tone evident in his voice. “You can do that, right?”

He earns a nod from his sister.

Diving into the puddle of darkness, Tanjiro comes across a load of clothes that belonged to the demon’s previous victims. Outraged at this, he can’t stand the thought of the girl, his girl, being the next one.

And the sight of her unconscious form, being held by the other two clones of the demon, makes his heart fills it with venom, feeling as if it was going to implode in hatred.The mere sight of them laying a filthy finger on her delicate skin, touching that beautiful hair of hers — to even dare to think of devouring her, just like the other girls...

He blacks out, but everything’s red. His body moves on his own, fuelled by a burning fire in him. His brain shuts off, and he doesn’t think of slaying those demons twice.

“Water breath — sixth form: Whirlpool!” He roars. Although having annihilated the demons, he can’t help but glare at the burning remains of them, consumed each second until there is nothing left of them.

But all traces of anger vanish the moment he tilts his sight down, the other mizunoto’s drowning form makes him snap out of it, running to her aid.

Though his training had been tougher than this and he had to learn to adapt himself to the lack of air, his lungs right now are burning. Swimming as fast as he can, he gazes at the girl resting in his arms, an inopportune smile escapes his lips.

It’s then that Urokodaki’s words resound in his ears:

“Remember to always protect those around you with all you have, and never let them get hurt.”

‘Don’t worry. I’ll always protect you…’, he swears.

As he swims with the unconscious girl in his arms, a metallic scent belonging to Nezuko’s blood fills his nostrils and, out of the blue, a big strength takes over him. He literally jets off the black puddle and, in a flash, the demon’s arms get chopped off.

Taking advantage of those two, maybe three seconds, in which the demon is baffled, he lays her on the floor, and a last glance at her sleeping form becomes a promise to come back. It only takes Tanjiro a few more attacks to push the beast to a corner, in which loss is the only possible outcome for it.

“You don’t get it!” The demon shouts, “If women live any longer, they turn ugly and taste like shit! That woman over there —its gaze flickers to the unconscious demon slayer— is in the perfect point, she would’ve tasted-”

Slash! Spurts of blood erupt from the corners of its mouth. Tanjiro isn’t getting any of its shit; his heart burns with fury at the way he refers to her. He feels like he could carve it in his skin, that she’s not prey, and that certainly she’s not its property.

She’s mine.

His gaze takes him to Nezuko, who looks back at him somehow estranged. Tanjiro calms down, remembering his main goal: to turn his little sister back into a human.

However, the inquisition turns out to be fruitless, the mere question causes his nostrils to be hit with a strong scent of cold sweat — an icy, bitter scent that denotes nothing but fear.

“You won’t tell me anything about him. But even worse… You touched her,” Tanjiro hisses, voice so deep that shakes with hatred, and so low that no one can hear it apart from him or the demon. His grip so tight on his sword’s handle that it seems as if it was going to snap.

“...and I will never forgive you for that.”

Not that Tanjiro did care; with a swing, he decapitates the demon.That’s what it deserves after laying its disgusting claws on sacred terrain, the one that could belong to him and only him. At that moment, Tanjiro can’t help but be poisoned with the memory of his love in the claws of that awful creature.

A groan makes him snap out, turning to meet with the demon slayer. His expression immediately changes, as if he turns into a completely different person. He doesn’t think twice when he rushes to her aid.

“Are… Are you okay?”

“W...what happened?” She groans. Blinking herself back to reality, the first thing she meets is a kind pair of caring red wine eyes, bathed with the sunrise. “It’s you… yes, I’m fine.”

The end of this mission has come, and with his departure, the discomfort in Tanjiro rises: he could not save Kazumi’s fianceé, and he couldn’t get information on the man responsible for Nezuko’s condition.

“It’s over. It won’t touch you ever again.” Tanjiro sends her a reassuring smile.

He wouldn’t let anyone —anyone besides him— touch her anymore.

“Can you get up? Hold on,” he takes her hand, while his other arm scoops her back, “I’ll help you.”

“I just… Thank you.” She pouts, looking away. “I know I was supposed to help, but I just ended up being a burden… sorry.”

“O-of course not!” Tanjiro retorts, flustered, hands in front of him. “Y-you really saved me with that attack! I couldn’t have done it without you!”

Her expression softens, and all she does is curve her lips upwards in a smile, and he notices how her cheeks heat up.

Tanjiro melts at this; his heart feels warm, but rushing at the same time. What is this? What’s with this fire that lights his heart, burning more and more with every beat, but the feeling is nothing but sweet — sweet like her honey scent ?

“Is anyone bleeding?”

“Eh?”

Raising his eyebrows, Tanjiro blinks, once, twice, as he looks back at her. How would she know? Did she have a keen sense of smell like him? Oh, then they would have more things in common! Because people who are the same get on better, right? So that means there’s more chances-

“Here,” She points to the box on his back, never relenting her pace. “Feels kind of different from human blood, though.”

“Did you smell it?”

She sticks out her tongue, pointing at the wet muscle. “I can taste it.”

“T-taste?”

“Mhm!” She nods, “My drool changes its taste with different things! I can taste blood, and also feelings-”

“R-really?”

She nods again, “Wanna know what you taste like?”

Tanjiro's brain suddenly crashes, and breath hitches in his throat. Cheeks burning, his hand travels up to cover his mouth, the mere thought makes his stomach feel as if it was crowded by euphoric butterflies trying to break free.

S-she wants to t-taste me?

She lets out a nervous chuckle, as she scratches her hair, mumbling an apology as she notices that might’ve sounded bad.

“By the way, you’re the guy from the Final Selection, right?” She asks, “I don’t think I caught your name...”

“T-T-Tanjiro!” His body goes stiff, stopping in his tracks. This elicits an amused giggle from the girl.

The moment she utters out loud hers, Tanjiro’s racing heart skips a beat. Bedazzled, her name dances off his tongue. The combination of the sounds, the sweetness of that name, only worthy of an angel like her makes his smile grow with every time he utters it, quickly becoming his favourite word.

Y/N… Y/N… Y/N…

“Erhm,” She coughs; he doesn’t mind his thoughts being interrupted when it comes to her. “What are we supposed to-”

“NEXT, ASAKUSA TOKYO”

“ASAKUSA, TOKYO!”

Two yelling crows appear before the demon slayers, startling them.

“What the…”

“THERE’S RUMORS OF A DEMON LURKING THERE” The one on the male’s shoulder chirps.

“DEMON!” The one on hers echoes.

“Really? Next mission already?” Tanjiro retorts in shock.

Wasn’t it enough? Tanjiro’s muscles are aching, and all he wants now is to rest. Certainly, he’s just finding out what a Demon Slayer’s life is like.

“YES! NOW SHUT UP AND GO!”

“GO! GO!”

“I guess we have no choice then…” He turns to look at her

Even if he’s exhausted, Tanjiro’s features quickly light up as he realizes what that means.

We’ll be together! Just the two of us! Oh, and Nezuko too.

All the way to Asakusa, he struggles to find ways to get to talk to her, to get to know her more. It’s just that… so intimidating. Not that she was, of course! But all that beauty…

Life just didn’t prepare him for things like this!

But he’s willing to learn to be the perfect lover for her.

Instead, the redhead just limits himself to look ahead to the road as they both silently walk. The only moment that he’s determined to steal a glance in her direction —just as if it was some kind of devine signal— the brightest ray of sunlight reaches out to caress her skin, illuminating her, just as if it was Heaven speaking to him.

“Lovely, isn’t it?” He hears the question dance off her tongue.

“Huh?” He snaps out of it, “Y-Yeah…” He then nods.

But not as much as you.

A smile makes itself overt on his features, to which she rreciprocates, closing her eyes as a light chuckle escapes her lips.

At that moment, realization hit him: no other overt proof was needed. If Heaven did speak to him, it certainly would’ve said it.

It’s her.

Ever since that first moment in the Final Selection, she has changed his life. Ignited his heart, made him feel alive.

Life has given them another chance — has given him another chance with that girl, the one that walks beside him, the one he swore to protect, the one that has clouded his thoughts.

The one that, when they split up after the final selection, he had left his heart to.

A last glance towards the direction of his heart, confirms it. Because that woman, that honey-scented woman right beside him now…

...is you.

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CAPTAIN LEVI'S OFFICE - masterlist

一一一一一一一一一一一一🇼‌🇭‌🇦‌🇹‌ 🇦‌🇷‌🇪‌ 🇾‌🇴‌🇺‌ 🇩‌🇴‌🇮‌🇳‌🇬‌ 🇭‌🇪‌🇷‌🇪‌, 🇧‌🇷‌🇦‌🇹‌🇸‌?一一一一一一一一一一一一

一一一一一𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ;

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☆★☆★☆★ATTACK ON TITAN☆★☆★☆★

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LEVI ACKERMAN;

01. BRAT TAMER.

02.  PERFECT.

03. LEVI’S MUSCLES. (thirst) 

04. "BRAT, WHO'S YOUR DADDY?" (thirst)

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☆★☆★☆★ BNHA ☆★☆★☆★

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HAWKS | TAKAMI KEIGO;

01.  I JUST WANNA…

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☆★☆★☆★ DEMON SLAYER ☆★☆★☆★

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KAMADO TANJIRO

01. THREESOME. — ft. hashibira inosuke (thirst)

02. SWEET LIKE HONEY — PROLOGUE (series)

03. SWEET LIKE HONEY — CH. 01 (series)

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HASHIBIRA INOSUKE

01. THREESOME. — ft. kamado tanjiro (thirst)

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一一一一一 𝐖𝐈𝐏 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ;

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ღ bnha

♡ coming soon ♡

ღ demon slayer

• sweet like honey ch. 2 - yandere kamado tanjiro

• pussydrunk tanjiro

• tanjiro x sick reader (dubcon, somnophilia tw)

ღ one piece

♡ coming soon ♡

ღ jujutsu kaisen

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SWEET LIKE HONEY — CH. 02 [ COMING SOON! ]

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