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crplpunkklavier · 1 year

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thoughts on vongole, and kristoph as a dog owner

DISCLAIMER: i am not a professional in dog care nor training. i have had and trained a dog for many years now, but he is not a retriever. i've studied up on other breeds out of curiosity (and due diligence tbh). if anything i say here is factually wrong and you know more, feel free to reach out!

Kristoph: Ah, yes, she's surprisingly delicate, you know. Requires careful tending. But, she is my "best friend", as they say. Phoenix: "Best"...? Come on, now I'm starting to feel bad for you. Kristoph: Oh? Of course, she's known to bite if handled roughly. Phoenix: Y-Your rose bites? Kristoph: ...... I was speaking of the photo next to the rose. My retriever, Vongole. Cute, but feisty.

this is all we ever learn about vongole. am i going crazy about it? maybe. (also, after this line, phoenix thinks to himself, "every dog has its thorn..." as if that means literally anything. i love him so)

vongole is one of my favorite mysteries about kristoph. she is not at all relevant in aa4, and if she was only ever going to be in this tiny bit of flavor text (so easily missable too!) why put her in at all? was she going to play a bigger role in a later game that shu takumi never got to bless us with? i guess it's possible. that would lift vongole on the same level as those pesky black psyche locks. but either way, we have her here, and that means i get to overanalyze her :)

or more accurately, i get to overanalyze kristoph gavin on the basis that he has a dog who

is a retriever

is "surprisingly delicate"

requires careful tending

is his best friend, as they say

bites if handled roughly

hey. what the fuck does any of that mean, kris?

lets start with the breed. i've mentioned in a post before that many of us seem to have collectively decided that vongole is a golden retriever, which seems fitting, since those are famous blondes, just like the other gavins. however, "retriever" doesn't automatically mean golden retriever! there are a few other retriever breeds. you're probably familiar with labrador retrievers, for instance. i have a curly-coated retriever in my neighborhood who, you guessed it, has a charming curly coat, pitch black, and is a trained service dog!

we often see retrievers as service dogs, because they're pretty fit for the job. the name retriever comes from hunting though. while my own dog is more engaged in actually running ahead and killing prey himself (no i don't let him do that.), retrievers have been bred to go and, well, retrieve prey for the hunters. this of course means that you can also teach them to retrieve other stuff for you fairly easily. like meds, socks, blankets -- stuff a service dog would be helpful for.

apart from that, retrievers are also known to be good family dogs, because they're friendly, affectionate, loyal, and quick to trust. they're also very active, and pretty smart! there are minor differences between the various retriever breeds, but this much goes for all of them to some extent.

why in the world does kristoph have a dog?

i... just..... does he seem like a dog person to you?? i just.... i mean, he doesn't seem like a cat person to me either. or a plant person. maybe he doesn't seem like a person to me. i just really stumble over this sometimes, because it seems wild to me to think that kristoph gavin got himself a retriever just because he.... wanted a retriever?

the guy works what's pretty much an office job. his salary shouldn't be very high, as a defense attorney? but, well, he's implied to like high-profile cases, and he had the money to employ an assistant, so i don't think he's poor. he needs time and space for a retriever, though. vongole isn't a little shih tzu who's happy to just hang out on your lap all day. again, REALLY active. this is a dog who wants AT LEAST an hour of outside time a day. kristoph gavin doesn't even look like he's ever seen the sun. but ok.

one frankly hilarious route i've considered is that he wanted a dog for protection. klavier says he's been "living in fear" ever since zak gramarye disappeared on him, and then he panicked enough to straight up beat him to death the minute he saw him again seven years later. he's paranoid, he's spying on everyone involved. i think kristoph really was very scared. so maybe at some point he figured he'd get himself a dog that would protect him from assailants.

i say this is hilarious because..... a retriever is not the dog you want, man. like, yeah, she'll be loyal to you if she likes you. the problem is she is also really quick to like you, or the intruder in your house, or the guy coming to your office to kill you. if kris got a retriever because he wanted a guard dog, that was a fantastic bit of stupidity, and i personally love it for him.

another angle i like, one that makes him a little less stupid and a little more horrifying, is appearances.

But, she is my "best friend", as they say.

this line really does something to my brain. kristoph gavin talks like a law text book at the best of times, so the somewhat awkward wording of it isn't really what's bothering me. it's the fact that he said it at all. it's that very last part. the "as they say." because, yeah, sure, people say that. yeah yeah, man's best friend, we've all seen it.

and it just... seems so very kristoph to latch onto a truism about human beings, to make himself look like one. look at him! he's got a suit, he's got a job. he's totally on speaking terms with his brother. when the bar association voted to disbar phoenix, he was the only one who voted against that (one more thing i'd love to make a big post about one day lol), he has regular dinner with his good friend phoenix wright, he has an assitant, he has a law office. he probably has a car, because it's LA. he has a savings account. that's not, like, canon, but he does. of course he also has a dog. he's just a regular human guy! he likes poetry and the arts. his best friend is a dog, and more than that, a breed which is known for its gentleness, and for how great they are with..... children :)

let's all sit back and let that chill go down our spine for a sec.

kristoph got a retriever to prove something. kristoph got a retriever for the same reason that he made friends with vera misham before he tried to kill her.

remember what his prison cell looks like? with the books, the arm chair, the violin? he keeps up appearances, even after his arrest. of course he'd put up a framed picture of his beloved dog. like any normal human person would.

but did he treat her well?

well...... well.

here's the thing.

i don't think kristoph gavin is an animal abuser. i don't think he treated her badly. but that's a sliding scale, with dogs, and with most pets, isn't it? if i'm never outright mean or violent to my dog, that's great, but if i never give him enrichment, if i never learn to read his body language, if i never give him what he fundamentally needs as a certain animal of a certain breed, i'm still not treating him well. i'm not treating him right, i'm just not overtly torturing him.

back to kristoph. in this vein, i often think about what we hear of his interactions with young vera. one thing that particularly sticks out to me is how drew misham says that kristoph was one of the very few people who ever made her smile.

kristoph clearly has a way with children, to an extent. he knows to get her that stamp -- he actually understands her childish fascination with magic a little too well and gets her a present that she likes so much it thwarts his whole plan. keep in mind that vera was 12 -- when kristoph's younger brother was 12, kristoph was 19 already, old enough to consciously learn things about the 12-year-old in his household. he knows kids, and he gets through to them.

but never fully, does he? klavier figured out something was off about the way his brother came to his office. and even vera, despite smiling at kristoph so earnestly, despite really loving that stamp, despite being only 12, even vera was so horrified by that little twitch of the devil's hand. there was always something uncanny about kristoph.

why am i bringing that up? i'm not saying everyone who's good with children will be good with dogs, or the other way around. but there is common ground. you're dealing with a living thing that's smaller than you, dependent on you, and you're building a relationship that'll take a lot of calmness, understanding, and reassurance. kids often can't express themselves in ways adults would immediately understand, and neither can dogs.

and i think kristoph got about as far with vongole as he did with vera. i think vongole liked him fine. again, retrievers are quick to like people. he was there, he fed her, he probably gave up trying not to let her up on the couch. sure she liked him. but did she listen to him?

before i ever had a dog, my mom used to tell me that she thought the concept of dog training (the german word is Hundeschule, so literally "dog school") was stupid, that she'd had a dog as a kid, and that dog didn't have to know any tricks, it wasn't a circus animal! well, my mom was also bad with every pet we've ever had, and with all three of her kids. so.

look, it's important that your dog listens to you. i'm just saying. no, it doesn't have to know "circus tricks," although depending on the breed, it might have fun learning them! and it definitely just. it needs the basics. your dog needs to understand what "no" means, and your dog should come when called -- i know we're all tired of alpha terminology and it's constantly used wrong, but, genuinely, your dog needs to know that you're the leader of the pack. your dog needs that, it's good for the dog. turns out i was also using it wrong! this reblog explains what i meant to say better than i could. my point was that you have got to give your dog something, some form of structure. for the dog's own cognitive development, for you to work as a union, and last but not least to make sure you don't bring harm to the outside world!

and, yeah, this is absolutely the part where i think kristoph failed. because no, i don't think he was ever violent with her or anything, but i also don't think he would ever have the patience it takes for solid dog training.

why else does he, unprompted, bring up that she is "surprisingly" delicate, and requires "careful" tending? kris, did you not know? why are you surprised by how delicate a literal living thing is? did you accidentally step on her paw and she acted like it's the end of the world? yeah, they do that. did you come home late from the office one night and there was a pile of poop on your overturned laundry basket? hmm. if only something could be done about that.

the "bite if handled roughly" part is the last one i wanna talk about, because that also gave me a lot of trouble.

i mean... dogs bite. they do! mine bites. especially puppies are happy to play-bite, often into hands, and it's important to get that under control while they're young. this also loops us all the way back around to vongole being a retriever. remember, they're bred to carry stuff in their mouths. it is in this dog's dna to use her mouth for stuff.

this means she might be bite-happy in a very specific way. i've actually read multiple times that retriever bites are "soft", because again, they're just supposed to retrieve game when hunting, not kill it themselves. it's already dead, and a dog actually biting into it would make it yucky for humans to eat. retrievers are good at moderating bite strength for that.

but.... it doesn't sound like that's what kristoph is talking about, is it? she's known to bite if handled roughly. that sounds like she really bites. and of course she does. if handled roughly. hey, what the fuck does that mean, handled roughly? who's handling her roughly?

again, this doesn't necessarily scream animal abuse. as @mlmschemes, out of professional experience, has brought up, there are certain things that need to be done during a vet visit that dogs don't always love, especially if they aren't used to it, like nail trims, to state the easiest one. you might have to hold a dog down for that. and if that dog is trained and socialized like ass, yeah, she'll bite if handled roughly.

but, hey, don't worry. she's just feisty. :) cute but feisty, he says.

just like every fucking dog owner i've ever met in the neighborhood who has a half-rabid untrained menace that would probably tear my face from my skull if not for its stupid retractable leash.

anyway.

kristoph wants to be a dog owner because it's a fun normal human thing to do and makes him look non-threatening, well-adjusted, and generally likeable. but he sucks at dog training. nobody has ever fully believed the guy--fucking, even apollo IMMEDIATELY deserts him in court. kristoph lives a superficial life and vongole probably has zero trouble becoming the best friend of whoever gets her next.

just to bring this already embarrassingly long post to a point and an end, here's some quick tips from me for portraying vongole, and by extension kristoph dealing with her:

retrievers are affectionate, so vongole is probably a cuddler

kristoph probably has fur fucking everywhere. he comes into the office with a briefcase thats just filled with lint rollers

vongole knows exactly zero commands. if you have food in your hand, she will sit down, because sometimes that gets her things, and she will try to use it at every possible opportunity

if sitting down doesn't work, she will become more and more annoying. if my dog felt like i wasn't giving him enough attention, he used to walk up to my desk and nudge my forearm with his nose so strongly that my grip on my computer mouse would slip and i would fuck up whatever i was working on.

kristoph loses patience with her. it'd be interesting to write, because he'd want to save face if it happens in public, too. he can't yell at his dog there, that'd look bad. i imagine a lot of insistent leash tugging, a lot of ill-advised grabbing/holding her (here's where he probably gets bitten too), and a lot of smiling and laughing and being like "ohh, haha, she's just so feisty today, what's going on ooo she's so nice normally haha"

i doubt he played much with her? she probably had toys, but for kristoph to interact with them a lot.... you can play fetch with retrievers pretty well, because, once again, they're retrievers. and that's a pretty classic "look at me i'm a normal dog owner" thing to do, so he probably has some like, tennis balls and stuff that he'd throw for her. but that's probably it.

if you write vongole changing owners to klavier and/or apollo, please please please let her do a full 180. if you're going by what i've theorized here vis à vis kristoph, that dog is DESPERATE to learn. dogs want jobs and she would be SOOO happy to be trained.

forget that thing about old dogs and new tricks. my dog is 8 years old and i'm currently teaching him a new command, for funsies. it's working and he loves it. you can write vongole becoming a model citizen at any age. i implore you to.

#😳#imco #im not copying this into openoffice to check the word count. its so much #i got carried away lol #ace attorney #kristoph gavin #vongole #ash i hope it was ok to @ you!! lmk if not then ill remove the url

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sparrowlovesskittles · 1 year

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Guys you don't understand when I say I like Splashtail I don't mean Splashtail is my pathetic little meow meow covered in blood poor baby forced to lead in a crisis... That's Frostpaw. Frostpaw is the pathetic little meow meow covered in blood poor baby forced to lead in a crisis.

Splashtail is the guy causing the crisis. He's cunning and manipulative and Frostpaw is too naive to see it. Frostpaw was explicitly told to trust no cat and the only cat she has decided to trust is the one leading her astray. And I love this and I think it's so fun to read.

I know I've said this a million times by now, but Splashtail is literally awful. If the theories are to be believed, which I believe they are, then he joined a coup to overthrow RiverClan from the inside, murdered Reedwhisker, planted a false sign for Curlfeather to become the next leader, intentionally planted dogs to kill her, presumably to make it easier to manipulate Frostpaw- and then he did manipulate Frostpaw, who had just lost her mother, by being sweet to her and convincing her to trust him. He is not a good person and I fully believe the narrative intends to treat him as such.

And by the way, when Frostpaw starts getting frustrated with him and refuses to play along with his tricks, his patience begins to snap. His mask begins to slip. He starts being harsher and colder and we begin to see that he finds her company to be an annoyance. This has been consistent right from the very beginning, when she lead the patrol to find Reedwhisker's body.

We don't know why he attacked her at the end of Shadow yet, but I believe that he used it as a way to scare her out of becoming a warrior. He's at his wits end, he doesn't want to be running around playing this game with her anymore. She's not listening and he has run out of patience.

So yeah, Splashtail really doesn't give a shit about Frostpaw. He is using her for his own personal gain, and when it doesn't benefit him, he gets frustrated. I could not disagree more strongly with the notion that the writers are leading up to Frostsplash being the cute happy endgame. With everything that's been set up, that just seems impossible to me. That would be incredibly bad writing, and I genuinely think that Splashtail is the product of good writing so far.

Splashtail is evil. He's an awful awful guy and I hope Frostpaw and/or Mothwing kill him in the end.

#asc #asc spoilers #asc shadow #frostpaw #splashtail #riverclan

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wonolic · 9 months

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Yui Komori random headcanons ! ⁽⁠⁽⁠ଘ⁠(⁠ ⁠ˊ⁠ᵕ⁠ˋ⁠ ⁠)⁠ଓ⁠⁾⁠⁾

A/N: Random headcanons for my favorite girl. Since I created Corina, I just fell in love with Yui again.

It's just silly headcanons, nothing too serious, trying to be coherent to canon Yui. Peace in your hearts. ✌️

︵︵︵︵ . . . .

First of all, before everything, her face claim: (definitely) McKenna Grace.

Looks so different without fringe, not that she looks like a totally different person, but it's like you'll always be staring at her forehead like if it was obscene for her to show it.

Even tho she's scared and hates most bugs, she can't find the courage to kill them and don't want to let anyone else kill them too.

She's just so sweet with everything and everyone, there's no way you can hate her at all (even y/n wishes she was like Yui).

Did ballet for some time when she was a kid. Nowadays, she still knows a bit about it and still practices when she has time or the diaboys aren't near her.

Her favorite movie? Barbie in the 12 Dancing Princesses. Her father didn't let her watch most cartoons when she was a kid because he thought it wasn't appropriate for Yui, but Barbie was one of the few she could watch, she feels nostalgic every time and misses those days.

I'm pretty sure she would love animes that have magical girls, like: Sailor Moon, Smiley Pretty Cure!, Sakura Card Captors, Powerpuff Girls Z, Little Witch Academia, etcetera.

In my opinion, I don't think Yui knows many songs that aren't gospel. Her father was very strict with it, even normal pop music was something he didn't enjoy, so she just started listening to these types of songs when she started living with the Sakabros.

Truth be told, she prefers dogs over cats. No explanation needed.

She takes utmost care of the things she has. Growing up in poor conditions, Yui didn't have much, rarely received new clothes/toys; most of them were used and came from donations, so since she was really young, she learned that she needed to take care of them and be grateful about every single thing that she was presented with.

Cries of happiness so easily! Even such a simple gesture that you do unconsciously makes Yui so happy to the point of tears because she got used to the harshness and roughness of the Diaboys.

She tried to take care of plants so many times when she was a kid, but they always ended up dying because she put way too much water thinking it would feel thirsty.

A/N: Again, it's just some silly headcanons and they probably don't even make sense. Thank you for reading, see you in the next post! 💗

#diabolik lovers #yui komori

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poppyplaytime-fan · 3 months

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AI Adventure: Beginning #1

I would like to introduce myself (Julia) and share a story created by AI in the Poppy Playtime universe. (The story will be updated over time and I hope everything goes wonderfully 🥴

So... Let's go!

"You, the player, are Julia, a curious and adventurous soul who has somehow found yourself on the abandoned toy factory grounds of Playtime Co. - the very same place where the infamous toy factory incident of the late 90s occurred. The area is eerily quiet, with overgrown weeds and vines crawling up rusty, dilapidated walls. You can see the remains of what were once colorful and joyous toy factories, now reduced to nothing but discarded machinery and forgotten memories. As you venture deeper into this forlorn landscape, you come across a small, furry figure huddled in the corner. It appears to be a stuffed bunny rabbit, or at least that's what it used to be - its once fluffy white fur now torn and dirty. The creature looks up at you with big, pleading eyes and introduces itself as Pluffy. He explains that he's been trapped here for years, ever since the incident, and begs for your help in escaping this nightmarish place."

I would like to point out that I came across the toy rabbit Fluffy by accident (initially) and he is not one of the original characters of this game.

I decided to ask Pluffy what happened here, despite the fact that the toy was trying to talk to me.

" As you kneel down to meet Pluffy's gaze, you can't help but feel a pang of sympathy for the poor creature. His fur is matted and dirty, and there are tears streaked across his once-fluffy cheeks. He shivers visibly as he tells you his tale."

I decided to listen to Plyffi's story and tell him that everything will be fine.

=> You choose to believe Pluffy's story and help him escape from the abandoned factory. You could search the area together, looking for a way out or any helpful objects that could aid your escape. Perhaps you could also use your own skills and knowledge to find a way to repair Pluffy and make him look more presentable again.

"As you gather your thoughts and start searching the area, Pluffy follows you closely, his tiny eyes darting around nervously. You both begin by exploring the remains of one of the toy factories, ducking under broken pipes and avoiding rusty nails sticking out of rotting wooden planks. The stale, musty air fills your lungs as you wander deeper into the abandoned building."

As we went to explore the area, I asked, “It’s strange, usually toys like you don’t talk to me every day. I wonder what your secret is?”

"Pluffy's ears perk up, and he looks at you with a mixture of surprise and delight. "Well, you see," he says, his voice barely above a whisper, "I've always been a bit different from the other toys. Even before the... incident. I was made special, with a secret feature that only a select few knew about. It's what allowed me to understand and speak human language. But that's not all... I could also understand the languages of animals and even plants, if they spoke to me in a way that I could comprehend. I suppose you could say I was like a bridge between the toys and the living beings of this world, but..." His voice trails off, and he looks around nervously before continuing. "I never meant for any of this to happen. I was just doing my job, making children happy..."

I feel sorry for this toy and at the same time not the concept “This is very sad, the baby is a toy, but I still don’t understand what happened here...” Despite this, I continued to walk with him and study the factory

"As you continue your search for a way out of the abandoned toy factory with Pluffy by your side, the eerie silence is occasionally broken by the distant whispers of the wind rustling through the overgrown weeds and vines. The rusty metal beams and crumbling walls loom over you like ghosts of a forgotten era, each one a testament to the tragedy that unfolded here years ago. You can't help but wonder what caused such a catastrophic event to occur, and if there are any survivors left within these dilapidated buildings."

Suddenly a thought occurs to me *where exactly are we?* I stopped... “Hey, Pluffy...you...have been living here for a long time, haven't you? You know this factory better than me! Can you tell me exactly what part of the factory we are in now?”

"Pluffy looks around thoughtfully before replying, "Well, I'm not entirely sure, as I've sort of lost track of time and places in here. But I think we're somewhere near the center of the factory. This section used to be where they made the plush toys, like me, but it seems that most of the machines have been either destroyed or taken apart." He pauses, sniffing the air, and then continues, "But if you'd like, we could find a map or some sort of documentation that might help us navigate better. There should be some office areas nearby with those sorts of things."

"Yeah, that would be great!" Smile sincerely "Good idea Pluffy!" It seemed like the first time the toy had seen me in such a joyful mood (the first time I was in despair)

"You nod in agreement, your heart warming at Pluffy's suggestion. The thought of finding a map or documentation that could help navigate the labyrinthine factory is indeed promising. As you continue your search, the two of you wander deeper into the factory, avoiding collapsed sections of the ceiling and slipping on loose shards of broken glass. The air grows ever more musty and stale, the only sounds being your footsteps and the rustling of Pluffy's fur as he moves."

On the way, I began to peek at Plouffy’s face, trying to understand his difficult-to-define and puppet-like emotion.

"As you peer at Pluffy's face, you can't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder. His expression is a complex tapestry of emotions, as if he's been through a lifetime's worth of experiences in the few short years he's been alive. There's a deep sadness in his eyes, a resignation to the fate of the world he once knew, but there's also an unyielding determination to find a way out of this place and make things right again. His puppet-like movements seem to mirror the duality of his nature, as if he's constantly struggling between the roles he's been programmed to play and the inner desires and emotions that he's only now beginning to understand. It's a fascinating spectacle, and you can't help but feel drawn to this strange, unique creature who has been thrust into such an impossible situation."

We stopped next to a colorful poster of one of the toy characters from this factory. "Are you okay?" I asked Plouffy hoping for sincerity while we looked at the poster.

"Pluffy looks at the poster with a mixture of sadness and longing in his eyes. "Yes, I'm okay. I mean, as okay as I can be given the circumstances," he says softly, his voice cracking slightly. "It's just... seeing things like this poster, or even that map we were looking for, they remind me of what once was. Of all the children who used to play with me and the other toys." He sighs heavily, his little puppet-like body slumping slightly. "It's hard to believe that everything can change so drastically in such a short amount of time."

“You know...” I hesitantly but calmly put my hand on Pluffy’s small head. "...it's not that important anymore. I mean, you've been through a lot as a toy, but you need to move on!"

"Pluffy looks up at you with his large, expressive eyes, his expression a mix of surprise and confusion. "Move on?" he repeats softly. "But... where would I go? There's no one left to play with, no one to care for me. This is all I've ever known. My purpose, my meaning... it's all tied up in being a part of this factory, of being a toy for children."

I looked at the poster and then at my stuffed friend. “I know it’s hard for you to realize this…but you are more than just a plush shell, you…” I froze, thinking about what I had said. "You are my friend and I will help you"

"As you hug Pluffy tightly, you feel a sense of warmth and comfort spread through your body. His fur is soft against your skin, and he feels surprisingly real in your arms. For a moment, you almost forget the grim reality of their situation, lost in the simple act of holding onto a friend."

I let go of Pluffy after looking at his reaction.

"As you let go of Pluffy, you watch his reaction carefully. He seems to visibly relax in your arms, his expression softening slightly. "Thank you, Julia," he whispers, his voice barely audible above the sound of their labored breathing. "I'm not sure if I've ever had a friend like you before… someone who sees past all this." He gestures vaguely at the ruined factory around them. "It means a lot, to know that I'm not alone in this."

I smiled slightly at this toy... “Are you saying there were no friends? But this factory must be full of other toys.” After the last phrase, Pluffy twitched with incomprehensible excitement

"Puffy looks up at you with surprise, his large eyes wide. "Oh, no, not like... real friends. We just sort of... exist here. We don't... talk, or interact. We're just... here. But you..." He trails off, hesitating for a moment before continuing. "You're different. You see us as more than just objects. You care about us, and that means everything." His small body trembles slightly, as if he's on the verge of saying something else, but then he seems to think better of it and falls silent."

I was touched by Plouffy's words. “You’re welcome! After all, I’m an adult and I have to be responsible for the little ones…” We continued our search for a map of the area, but I still couldn’t get it out of my head The image of the blue monster from the poster

I didn’t ask Plouffy about that blue monster, but I had a feeling that I would regret it.

...

But still...

"After searching for a while, we finally found a dusty old map hidden behind a stack of boxes. As I carefully unfolded it, I noticed that it was drawn in an odd, almost childlike handwriting. It seemed to depict the layout of the factory, with various rooms and hallways marked in different colors. In one corner, there was a small, handwritten note that simply read..."

"Huggy Wuggy?" I said out loud, not understanding whether it was a joke or not.

"At my mention of the name "Huggy Wuggy," Pluffy's body tenses up, and he looks away, his expression clouding over. "That's not his real name," he whispers, his voice barely audible. "He doesn't like that name." He pauses for a moment, gathering his thoughts, before continuing. "Huggy Wuggy is... different. He's special. He can do things that none of us can. But we don't talk about that. Not here."

I was a little surprised Along the way, examining the map, “Are you saying that this toy is… aggressive? I understood this from your reaction…”

"At your question, Pluffy hesitates before answering, his expression pained. "No, not aggressive... exactly. He's... protective. He thinks he's doing what's best for us, but sometimes... it hurts. We all just want to be free, you know? To find our way back home." His voice trails off, and he looks away, lost in thought."

"Well... I suggest you just don't talk about it now." I spread the map on the floor. "We have the map! Now we need to understand where we are... yeah, probably here" I pointed my finger at the point...

"As we spread the map out on the floor, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and determination welling up inside me. We had a plan now, and even though it seemed daunting to navigate through the endless maze of rooms and hallways, I knew that together, Pluffy and I could find a way out of this place."

"What do you say, Pluffy? Are we going the right way?"

"Pluffy looks at the map for a moment, his small body shifting nervously before he finally responds. "I think... I think we should go this way," he says, pointing to a hallway that leads deeper into the factory. "It's not marked on the map, but I remember seeing a door at the end of it once. Maybe it leads outside." His voice is barely above a whisper, but there's a newfound determination in his eyes that wasn't there before."

It seemed strange to me that the door was not drawn as it should… When suddenly I heard a light squeak from Pluffy, his face shuddered slightly and at that moment I heard a quick spanking…It was behind me but when I turned around I didn’t find anyone

I turned back to Pluffy, concerned. "Are you okay? Did someone hurt you?" I asked, my voice low and urgent. He shook his head, blushing deeply as he tried to compose himself.

“It was strange, I didn’t notice anyone.” Even though it was a little dark in this place, I wanted to move on quickly.

"As we continued down the hallway, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Something didn't quite add up about the spanking sound I had heard earlier. Pluffy seemed to be recovering from whatever had happened, but he was still visibly shaken. The hallway began to grow increasingly darker, and I could hear strange, unsettling noises emanating from the shadows."

"I think… We don't have to worry… It's just the effect of darkness"

"As we continued deeper into the darkened hallway, the eerie noises seemed to grow louder and more distinct. Pluffy clung tightly to my hand, his tiny body shaking with fear. I tried to reassure him, telling him that it was just the effect of the darkness, but the truth was, I wasn't entirely sure myself."

While I was trying to distract myself from fear, Pluffy suddenly said…

Pluffy pointed to the walls, saying that these were inscriptions. I couldn’t see them well, so I decided to take out my small flashlight to read them.

"As I shone my small flashlight on the walls, revealing the inscriptions that Pluffy had pointed out, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease wash over me. The writing was crude and seemed to be written in some sort of ancient language I didn't recognize. Some of the symbols seemed vaguely familiar, reminding me of the occult symbols I had seen in old books and movies."

"What is this?" I looked at it for a couple of seconds but Pluffy made me turn back and see… A huge blue monster standing motionless… Huggy Wuggy…

"As I turned back to Pluffy, I could feel my heart racing in my chest. "H-Huggy Wuggy?" I stammered, trying to sound confident despite the fear that was coursing through my veins. "It's just a stuffed animal, Pluffy. There's nothing to be afraid of." I reached out to reassure him, but my hand trembled as I touched his small, quivering form."

"This toy was very tall and intimidating, it continued to stand motionless but it showed movement similar to a living creature…"

"As I continued to stare at the towering blue monster, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine. Despite its appearance as a stuffed animal, there was something unsettlingly lifelike about it. Its movements were eerily smooth and fluid, almost as if it were a living creature. It stood motionless, its beady eyes seeming to stare right through me, and its oversized hands dangling at its sides. The fur that covered its body appeared to ripple and shift in the dim light, as if it were breathing heavily."

I didn't take my eyes off this creature. "What are we going to do with Pluffy? Honestly, you were right about his peculiarity…"

=> You choose to remain calm and try to reason with Huggy Wuggy, seeing if it will respond to you in some way. You could take a step forward, slowly extending your hand in a non-threatening manner, and attempt to make conversation with it. "Hello... Huggy Wuggy. My friend Pluffy here and I were just exploring the temple when we found you. We mean no harm. We're just curious about you. Can you speak to us?"

"As I cautiously step forward, my hand extended in a non-threatening manner, I can't help but feel a sense of unease washing over me. The monstrous figure remains motionless, its beady eyes fixed on me unblinkingly. The air around it seems to tingle with an eerie energy, as if it's alive in some strange, twisted way."

I carefully whisper to Pluffy, “Perhaps he understands us but doesn’t tell us what he needs from us?”

"Dude, we don't want any trouble!" After these words, Huggy decided to move slightly closer, taking this as a threat.

...

Huggy didn't make a sound, but his steps slowly followed us. Panic was running high and we had no choice but to monitor him and keep our distance. (It even seemed to me that he was slightly Played with us)

"As Huggy Wuggy slowly follows our steps, I can't help but feel a mix of fear and fascination. His movements are eerily graceful, almost as if he's stalking us. The dim light of the temple casts strange shadows across his massive form, making him seem even more intimidating. Pluffy is visibly shaking in my hand, and I can't help but worry about what might happen if Huggy decides to make a move."

"This isn't funny anymore… He's just following us…" His steps became more confident and it seems a satisfied smile appeared on his face. "It's creepy…"

"As I back away slowly, my heart racing in my chest, I can't help but feel a sense of dread wash over me. Huggy Wuggy's movements are so fluid and graceful, it's almost as if he's a dancer, expertly maneuvering through the shadows. He maintains eye contact with me the whole time, his beady eyes unblinking and unnerving. The air around him crackles with tension, and I'm beginning to think that perhaps we should have left well enough alone."

More precisely...he will leave us alone...

"We need to somehow distract him…Pluffy." I turned my head to make sure that he was still following us… It no longer seemed scary, but stupid.

"I glance back at Pluffy, who is trembling violently in my grip. "I'm not sure how much longer I can hold onto him, Huggy... Maybe we should try something else?" I venture cautiously."

I turned to Pluffy again, “You know him better than me… Maybe you can convince him not to pursue us? Perhaps he’s walking around because of you because he considers me a trespasser here?”

"As I turn back to Pluffy, I can see the fear in his eyes mirroring my own. He shakes his head slowly, looking helpless. "I…I don't know, Julia. He never acted like this before. Maybe it's because we found him here, or…or something else." His voice trails off, his words tinged with worry."

"Sorry...I forgot. Then..." I noticed an entrance opening where I could hide. I understood that it was risky... "... I'll have to try this!" I lifted myself off the floor with all my strength and grabbed it tightly Pluffy and ran to the door.

"As I make a dash for the entrance, I can feel Huggy Wuggy's massive form closing in on us. His footsteps echo through the temple, seeming to grow louder with each stride. I force myself to run faster, my lungs burning and my legs trembling beneath me. I can't shake the feeling that this is a mistake, that we should have found another way out."

It was already too late to think. A huge Huggy doll ran right behind us, fortunately, the corridor was very long.

=> As you sprint down the corridor, your lungs burning and your heart pounding, you desperately try to think of a plan. The dim lighting casts eerie shadows everywhere, making the already-labyrinthine temple seem even more confusing. You glance over your shoulder and see Huggy Wuggy looming closer and closer, his massive form blocking out most of the light behind you. You're beginning to worry that you won't be able to outrun him for much longer.

“It’s no use, sooner or later he’ll catch up with us.” I looked around again and found a pile of huge multi-colored cubes. I only had a couple of seconds to hide and I did it.

"As you hide behind the pile of cubes, you can't help but feel a surge of relief wash over you. You hear Huggy Wuggy's heavy footsteps as he continues to pursue you, but they slowly begin to fade into the distance. You take a shaky breath, wondering if he'll eventually lose interest or double back to search for you. You huddle closer to Pluffy, who's trembling uncontrollably in your arms."

I stroked Pluffy, signaling that everything was fine. Suddenly I felt that I was grabbed from behind and dragged down... Down a toy pipe (it was someone else)

"I felt someone's strong hands gripping me tightly from behind, forcing me to move against my will. As I struggled to break free, I realized that I was being dragged down a dark and narrow tunnel, my body sliding helplessly across the rough floor. The air was thick with dust and an unsettling musty smell, making it difficult to breathe."

"uhh...head... Looks like this is another bad joke...Pluffy...?? Pluffy??!"

...

"Oh no... He stayed there..."

TO BE CONTINUED...

#ai generated #poppy playtime #fanfic #Story #ai story #playtime co #horror #Au #chapter 1 #huggy wuggy

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Sorry, it’s me again! But uh… headcanons? Could I see your headcanons about the Matt egos?

*plops down and leans forward like a child eagerly waiting for story time*

Gather around children, gather around. Time to tell you the list of my headcanons for these theatrical bitches

Madpat

- He’s like a dog, you scold him, he’ll look like you kicked him and will give you those 🥺 eyes. But don’t be fooled! Shield your eyes from the dangers of Madpat’s look of innocence!

- He also brings dead things to people he likes, like a cat bringing dead birds. He is proud at what he brought, and wants you to put it up like a trophy.

- He brandishes that flame throwing chainsaw like it’s his baby. Hold it in his sleep like a stuff toy.

- While he was in prison, he was going to kill everyone there, but met a special someone who loves theater as much as he does. But why the weird Jersey accent if he’s from Ohio?

- You know his teddy costume? That’s his sensory onesie, he likes the way it feels and feels happy when he wears it.

- After the fire, he got burn marks all over his body, but to him it’s a sign that he always comes back. Get it…? No…? Okay-

Detective

- After the hot dog eating contest, Detective would no longer look at a hotdog the same again. He feels very nauseous at the mere sight of them.

- He still have nightmares about the Strong Man, feeling the pressure around his neck from his grip.

- Hates the sounds of snake slithering, makes his skin crawl.

- He misses Ro, and he feels like wherever his badge is, it’s keeping her comfort. It’s a sign to tell Ro that he’ll always be with her.

- He sleeps with Blanche at night, cuddling up into the stuffed horse while remembering the good times at the carnival.

- Is an expert at creating antidotes for any occasion, always be prepared he would always say.

Hermit

- I already added that he shakes like a dog when he gets wet, but I would also like to say after the shower, he shakes like that one rat video.

- He used to carve things into his wall, and became a habit in carving into random things. Rocks, walls, clothes, mattresses, people.

- A master at baking. Doesn’t matter if it’s meat or pastries, he could make Gordon Ramsey eat his heart out. One thing he can’t make is anything vegetable related, he’s likes a Middle Earth dwarf; he can’t stand vegetables.

- He also has the habit of collecting shiny objects, paperclips, rings, coins, spoons, anything that catches his eye.

- When he gets bored, he likes to make his own stories, then puts in more details to cover plot holes, then it becomes world building, then… he makes theories… ah… I see what they have in common.

Mack

- Has a sweet tooth, but doesn’t like admitting it since he believes it’s embarrassing. He would sneak into the pantry and nibbles on the cookies until Hermit caught him one night, and was happy that Mack likes his pastries.

- Has plants because it’s something only he has control over in his life. But he cares for those plants too, one touch from others and you’ll have a broken femur.

- He likes the cold, goes to Cryo every so often to relax and enjoy the cool air. That’s how Celci and Mack became mutuals, they both always complain about Mark’s antics.

- He’s a germaphobe, and carries hand sanitizer everywhere. That’s why he also likes the cold, it kills bacteria and he’ll feel safe.

- Even though he’s hates germs, he’s also touch starved. He never dated anyone, but someone he had a crush on hurt him so. So he also got them trust issues too. Poor man.

Warfpat

- Unlike Wilford who brandished his iconic butterfly knife, Warfpat carries a pair of scissors, he likes the way it slices through things.

- He thinks himself as the dad, and sees Matpat the mom, even though Matt is annoyed by his labeling. The others make fun of Matt and call him mom ironically and calls Warf dad, which makes him happy.

- Doesn’t sleep much. It’s not like he is nocturnal or has sleep deprivation, he physically doesn’t sleep, the amount of energy he has is immaculate. He likes to copy the others and sleep so he would relate to the egos.

- Warf likes to make scripts for his next interview, whether it’s for games or movies, he likes to post the scripts on the wall to see how it would look. He has Detective, Matt, and Mack to have second opinions, which makes him happy.

- He also likes stray cats. He walks around the streets and feeds them and gives them water. He wants to take them home but his studio manager doesn’t allow it, so feeding them is the next best thing.

- And the one things every egos have in common… is that they all love theater. You can’t change my mind on this.

#iswm mack #madpat #ahwm the hermit #warfpat #the detective

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nonsensical-stars · 2 years

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The Brainwashing of Ryuko - A Bloodied Wedding Dress (EP 20)

Trigger Warning // R*pe, sexual assault Nui stitches Junketsu's life fibers together with the life fibers inside of Ryuko's body. From a metaphorical standpoint, we could argue that this is some acute foreshadowing to Ragyo's control (Junketsu's life fibers) mixing up with Ryuko's memories (her own life fibers), with her past, and with everything she stands for... and eventually overwriting them. Ryuko loses grip, and Ragyo, very deliberately, hits her weakest point during her most psychologically vulnerable state. Through Junketsu, Ragyo is now able to pry into Ryuko's deepest subconscious. To reach her biggest wishes and desires, her best and worst memories, the core of what makes Ryuko, Ryuko. Now, Ragyo knows all about the deep loneliness of little Ryuko. About the neglect, the bullying - the desire for a damn parent. And so, Ragyo uses this knowledge to her advantage. Just at a horrifying moment when Ryuko has no idea who she is, what her past truly meant, and what she's really fighting for... Ragyo eagerly barges in to fill those gaps for Ryuko. She creates an illusion of Ryuko's most desired reality, and plants fake memories in her head - overwriting her real, painful ones. We see images of little Ryuko during important events of her life, such as her birthday, or her first day of school. Images of Ryuko playing outside, and going to her first ever prom. Now, what's common about these fake memories? About the memories she wished she could have had? Her mom was with her. In Ryuko's real life, she was abandoned at an orphanage by her father, and never knew her mother. So Ragyo gave her a feigned illusion of what she wanted most of all things; a loving parent to celebrate her birthday with. A parent to cheer her on during her football matches, a parent in the audience to watch her school plays. A parent to hug. I believe that all of that pain was pictured through a bloodied wedding dress. Deep down, it truly hurt Ryuko that whenever she'd get married, nobody would be there to walk her down the aisle. She's so damn strong, but deep down, Ryuko is still an abandoned, scared, lonely child who needed love. So Ragyo corrupts her head with memories of Ragyo giving her exactly that. And poor Ryuko... poor Ryuko caves. She is going to fight for her parent who gave her that love, and all those who dare to stand against her...she's going to fight for the life she's always wanted. All according to plan. As this is established, Ragyo (and Nui joins in too, YIKES) then proceeds to r*pe Ryuko, in the midst of brainwashing her into servitude and dependence using all of these good memories. Why? Why was that necessary, Ragyo? Was the whole overwriting of her memory not enough, did you have to pepper in some lifelong trauma to seal the brainwashing? Well.. unfortunately, other than just being a disgusting individual who gets a kick out of controlling others, there is one more reason. She is r***ing Ryuko while simultaneously corrupting her mind with all of these joyful memories. And so, she is conditioning Ryuko into associating the r*** with good memories. Ragyo wants Ryuko to believe that all these icky things are part of the happiness Ryuko wants so badly. This also very much explains why a brainwashed Ryuko kissed Nui.

..... (this was written by my cat who walked over my keyboard, so imma just leave it here) It is implied that this aforementioned event too, is a false memory planted into Ryuko’s head. Still, whether it really happened or not, it was the last straw that truly pushed Ryuko over the edge. Because shortly after this, episode 20 ends and Ryuko fully surrenders to Junketsu’s influence. To evil. All according to plan.

#ok but junketsu!ryuko in the next episode deserves a whole new rant/analysis #specifically how ryuko managed to break free from said evil #fucking hell man #star's ramblings #analysis #i am not good at writing about ragyo because she disgusts me so much #kill la kill #kill la kill analysis #klk #kill la kill essay #kill la kill writing #ryuko matoi #junketsu

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Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir (or at least, the first half of season five...)

Basically, fandom makes it hard to be a fan of this show.

Disney+ put the first half of season five up a few weeks ago, and I'll be honest, I've been putting off actually watching it because I've been playing video games in my downtime (Dredge! Also Dragon Age again, because I love the Warden and Hawke) and fandom makes me forget how much I do like Miraculous.

Because Miraculous is cute, and silly, and has hints of depth, and is what it is meant to be: a romantic comedy aimed at eight year old girls.

I'm sorry fandom, but that's what it is. And by accepting that, we become zen.

So for the purposes of my Disney+, the first half of seasons 5 is as planned, up to Exaltation/Elation.

So we got up to Marinette being in love with Cat Noir, Cat Noir having a celebrity heel realisation, and now Marinette can go back to the Safe Option.

The fact Cat Noir is Adrien and therefore has always been the Safe Option is only for us and kwamis to know. Shhh!

When you don't overthink it, and look at the show for what it is, it was actually a really well constructed arc. And I think it continues to be so if you're into spoilers like I am, but I haven't actually SEEN anything past this episode, so I won't go into that. But for this point.

As much as it made us tear our hair out because that episode was as close to 'real and happy Adrien' as I think we've ever seen, I think Adrien's little heel realisation was important. Because no matter which mask he's wearing, Adrien is a celebrity, and most people aren't interested in knowing the real him. So any relationship he gets into without dealing with that problem will mean SOMEONE is getting taken advantage of.

The show didn't go into it, and couldn't get into it, because these two characters are made for each other and are both safe for each other, but I think it was just explicit enough about the situation to plant the idea in a little girl's brain. And that's what matters.

Because Marinette does think she knows Cat Noir. She's spent time with him, she's seen different sides of him, she's smart and aware enough to know there's a lot about him she doesn't know, and while WE THE AUDIENCE know she knows him as Adrien, she doesn't. What she knows about Cat Noir is a super parasocial analogy, and in this era of online relationships and influencer-based reality, WOW is it important for little girls to hear that fan relationships aren't a good basis for romance.

Because the idea is there now. So future shows, aimed at say a 14 year old, which can get a little darker, can show what happens when people don't do the responsible thing. And in the back of their mind, a connection can be made. And maybe, just maybe, one day, that little girl might be able to make a smarter choice in her own life.

But that, unfortunately, is what I think fandom has trouble with.

Because this is a show for young girls. It's not actually trying to be anything else. It's just also very good at hinting at other things that we latch onto because we're older fans who can see the hints for what they are.

Marinette is a power fantasy. She's highly competent, smart, creative, funny, beautiful, everyone either loves her or is jealous of her, she's good at literally everything she tries, and the only flaws the show openly discusses are either things they say she'll grow out of (clumsiness, poor time management), or the result of other people's actions (her anxiety, her controlling nature, et cetera). Even when she screws up, and the show acknowledges it's her fault, it's never really her fault. And ultimately, she alone overcomes her problems because she's always been strong enough to overcome them, she just needs to believe in herself.

I would argue that she does actually have flaws, and that the show is very good at showing us them. I fully believe she screwed up with Chloe. Chloe's current arc is entirely due to Marinette's treatment of her in seasons two and three, but we'll never get into that for the same reason they'll never go deep into why Adrien's image being used on the Alliance rings is so frikking creepy (seriously, Illusion and Jubilation both make my skin crawl every time I watch them, my god). It's complex and insidious and just too complicated for an eight year old to really understand when they play with dolls and have a binary distinction between good and evil. BUT ANYWAY.

Marinette's a power fantasy because little girls need someone they can both relate to and look up to. They relate to her, because they've been bullied, so they're insecure and overthink things, and they're clumsy, and they make mistakes, but Marinette always comes out on top, so eventually so will they. Even if all their friends do what young girls will do and 'betray them' (little girls are awful to each other, honestly), they will prove strong enough to get through it all.

Both Adrien and Cat Noir serve this fantasy too. He's smart, he's kind, he's safe, he's hopelessly romantic, he loves SO MUCH and SO HARD, he's protective (sometimes aggressively so in the same way that little girls think they want a guy that will beat up other guys for them)(and some never grow out of this), but he actually needs saving.

The show then shows us why all of that is... actually complex and uncomfortable, but again, it's gonna skate over it because Adrien's... when you actually think about Adrien too hard it's easy to go really, really dark places. Him being controlled by the Graham van de Lily rings is the easiest and safest way of navigating the very dark and twisted construction of Adrien's situation. Because otherwise... yikes.

Unfortunately, I think season five is the culmination of this tell and show philosophy. Because the narrative is coming to a head. Marinette's made her big mistake as a hero, enabling the final showdown. The villain has crossed his own moral boundaries, enforcing the final showdown. All the narrative links need to tie together.

The power fantasy must prevail. The hero must overcome the tragic villain, the damsel must be saved, and Marinette will end up in a more hopeful life than she started in.

These are important stories for little girls to have.

But as older fans, we latch on to the depths and want to drag them up into the light. We want to see emotionally damaged young women grapple with the realisation that their actions, done in self-preservation and seemingly entirely justified, have negative consequences and can sometimes cause more harm. We want to explore the dark and twisted world of a kid raised to serve other people's desires, and we're fascinated by the fact that this is a male character in that position. We want to explore the terrifying catfish storyline that an older Felix could and absolutely would have played out with Ladybug and then again with Marinette. We want to see Adrien's anger and depression manifest and be dealt with.

Because these are the stories we as older fans are dealing with, and identify with, and we want OUR power fantasy. We want to be told that we can find a happy ending too.

And we can, and stories should tell us these things. But they don't, because stories for grown ups aren't supposed to have happy endings. Such is the actual problem with adult entertainment.

I wish we didn't take that out on Miraculous. Because Miraculous is a fun show. It's just that it is what it is.

I think I'm looking forward to the next half, though. Might just have to make a conscious decision to stay out of the fandom though...

#miraculous ladybug #mlb season 5 #mlb s5 #one day I shall tumble about show and tell #one day I shall tumble about my idea of a version of this show #where we didn't know Adrien and Cat Noir are the same person for YEARS #IMAGINE THE FAN DEBATES #the damsel vs the sidekick!#But no #he's always been Ron Stoppable!#anyway my point is that it's still fun #despite the power fantasies #fandom critique #netflix I need you to do a spinoff for older audiences called like Miracle or something #with a power fantasy for teens

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Alright, so this started as gushing on the same JJBA server, but it evolved into a confession piece! I'm tempted to say this happens a little after the Bast and Set arc but before Osiris, but I won't say that definitively until I've finished reading SDC. This was really fun to write. The reactions from the server were so, there are fantastic people on there. I love them (platonically, of course). I hope you'll enjoy this as much as I, and those nice people, did!

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Jotaro has spent a good chunk of his recent life rejecting people. How exactly is he supposed to win her over? Know if she's interested in him? She's so affectionate! Not just with him but like, EVERYONE, his wires are so crossed.

What's he supposed to say? ‘Hey Eileen, I really like it when you sit next to me, and doodle on my hand, or share your headset with me. Wanna catch a movie after we kill this vampire guy?’

He could never. So, he resorts to passive-aggressively trying to express his interest. Like a very frustrated crow or half-tamed cat. He simply cannot confess, it's too much of a risk. He will get her to confess to him.

It's a genius plan! NO IT ISN'T USE YOUR WORDS JOJO.

Eileen is elated by the fact that Jotaro lets her cuddle up to him, that they go for walks together, that he points out shops she might like. That she stole his hat one time and he didn't pulverize her.

There is a precedent for that expectation by the way! Polnareff had Jotaro's hat for a single second before his nose got rearranged! So, imagine, if you would, Eileen being so ecstatic with this hunk of wood Jotaro found for her to carve and he's like, intensely staring at her, like waiting, anticipating some sort of reaction. She's doing her cute little squealing, he is happy that she's happy but is a lil sour he's not being rewarded thanked.

Then, from out of left field, she plants a big wet kiss on his cheek… He doesn’t know what to do with himself!

"Wuh?!" flies out of his mouth.

When Eileen realises what she's done too and she is mortified.

He's making high pitched noises while she's going "I AM SO SORRY?! I DON'T KNOW WHAT CAME OVER ME!!! THAT WAS AS A FRIEND!! AS A FRIEND!!!"

Meanwhile, his heart is pounding, Star Platinum has been summoned.

Polnareff and Joseph, who have been snooping, laugh like it's the funniest thing they've seen in the world (it is). Jotaro's face is red as a tomato. He makes this very pointed eye contact with Eileen for a split second before he stalks off.

Poor Eileen's shaking like a leaf, mumbling to herself, "Why did I do that?! I've ruined everything."

Polnareff is still in shambles, but Joseph has somehow found the strength to calm down. He walks over to her, she's sitting on this makeshift stool, clutching the wood in her hands, staring at it like it's gonna tell her what to do, and he pats her shoulder consolingly.

"Eileen," he begins, and it's a little ridiculous, given the noise Polnareff is still making, but she startles at his touch. "My grandson really likes you."

She looks up, tears still spilling down her face. "He's so angry at me, I messed up."

Joseph bites back a chuckle. "That... That wasn't anger."

"He's never going to want to see me again!"

"Young lady I-" he huffs a little. "- he just wasn't braced. He's liked you for a long while now."

Eileen looks up at Joseph, brow scrunched, crying and confused, so he continues.

"You ever notice how much...less crabby he is with you?" he sits down beside her. "Or how he looks at you so kindly."

"Well that's just cause... well. We're friends. He's in a better mood," Eileen sniffles.

"He goes on walks with you. Offers to do snack runs in the middle of the night. Laughs at your jokes. Smiles. Brings you gifts!"

"Let's you wear his hat," while Joseph's been listing these things off, Eileen's quieted, no longer grasping onto the wood like a life line.

"You know when he got upset that Polnareff wouldn't switch seats with him on the plane? When we had that little baby with us? You know why he was so adamant?"

"I... I dunno."

"The front seat had a lot more leg room for sure, so why would my grandson want give up such a good space?"

"...To sit with me?"

"Yes!" Joseph is finally getting through to her, Holy shit!

"Now, my Jotaro isn't too... He's a do-er but, not as much as a say-er." Joseph pauses. "I think you need to let him know how you feel about him."

Eileen face flushes, but not in the blotchy 'i am about to cry' way. "How I feel?"

Joseph shrugs. "Well, I'm not going to presume you feel the same way, and I'm not going to ask you to lie to him if you don't like him like he does you. That would be cruel."

Eileen's posture straightens so sharply, Joseph nearly loses his balance.

"Oh! He thinks...!" she exclaims quietly, the urgency is present but her voice is wispy. "I SAID I KISSED HIM AS A FRIEND. A FRIEND!"

Polnareff's laughter is heard kicking up again in the background.

"Thank you so much, Grampa Joestar, but I really gotta go!" Eileen squeaks and then rushes off in the direction Jotaro fled in.

Joseph's 'wise-old man' facade cracks so swiftly after that.

“She said she kissed him as a friend" he rasps between bouts of laughter, "Holy shit… they're worse than SUZIE was!"

The old man gets up, cracking his bones and joints, y'know, as you do when you've been crouched down to give grandfather-ly advice and mutters something about "weird lips" as he tries to haul Polnareff off to the rest of the group.

***

Eileen finds Jotaro throwing pebbles into into the distance. It's sandy as hell where they had been hanging out, Eileen can feel the pound of rocks and silt just shuffling about in her shoes.

She approaches...carefully.

"Taro?" she asks.

Jotaro jolts at her voice. He's usually very alert. He turns towards her, but angles his head down, Eileen can only see shadow where his eyes are.

"...What," he mutters.

"I..." she swallows. "I'm sorry what I said earlier."

"No- the kiss it was fine I-- did you say 'said'?"

She gives him a tight little smile in a 'hah, you caught me' kinda way.

"I shouldn't have said..." she passes the piece of wood between her hands, like an amateur juggler. "I shouldn't have said, 'friend'."

There's this horrible lump forming in Jotaro's throat, and Eileen sees his frown deepen.

"So you don't..." a space as he stuffs his hands in his jacket. "We're not... I ruined it."

Eileen's eyes go WIDE AS SAUCERS. ‘WRONG CHOICE’ a tinny voice rings in her head, ‘WRONG CHOICE!! FIX IT!’

"I MEAN," she nearly yells, Jotaro's eyes are briefly seen beneath is hat, bewildered as hell and a little teary. "I really!" she stomps forward, angling her face UP, just to SEE him. "I! I love you!"

‘Woah... that was a strong word,’ that dumbass voice belated mumbles.

Her face is frozen in terror, jaw clenched. Time stretches forever, Jotaro staring at her, Eileen gawking back. He moves a hand from his coat pocket, and without true drive kind of waves his hand at her.

"You..." he says slowly. "love me?"

In a tiny voice she whimpers, "I really really do. And it..." her hands are trembling again. "it would mean a lot... if you told me how you feel."

She clenches her eyes shut tight. It... If Grampa Joestar was wrong about this she might actually die. Then the clinking of his chains and the swish of his coat fill her ears.

And she's clutched into a warm embrace, Jotaro's fingers digging where he's crushed Eileen to his chest.

"I love you too."

#jiji comes in CLUTCH!!#and has matured as a person // somewhat // now he can help the kiddos #this kind of came out of nowhere #I promise I meant for Jotaro to confess first // but Eileen wormed her way in front and said “I don't GOT THIS”#anyways #my writing #jotileen #sdc era #jotileen lore #eileen lore #joot lore #eileen barreau #joot #jiji #polpol

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redux-iterum · 2 years

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FAQ

To be added to over time.

Q: Why did you answer my ask with a plant fact?

A: Any question that could lead to spoilers for Iterum will be deftly riposted with some neat trivia! That way, you still get something without me actually giving anything away. Ain’t that sweet?

Q: Can I use the lore of this setting in my own work/to make fan characters/as inspiration?

A: So long as credit is given if you post it online, yes! Feel free to drop a link in an ask or @ this blog so we can take a look at it.

Q: Why does Dullard hate Greystripe?

A: Fuck, man. In short, he’s an asshole that treats his friends immeasurably poorly when they’re completely in the right and just trying to look out for him, abandons everyone around him without a second thought to serve his own selfishness, throws self-pity parties about things that aren’t his fault and then never once shows guilt when things ARE his fault (which happens quite a lot)... and yet somehow, for some bizarre reason, the narrative, the fandom and the other characters in the story reward him for his poor behavior. They all speak fondly of a wonderful friend that does not exist and treat him with awe and respect when he doesn’t remotely deserve it. He’s a fucking dick and he gets away with it, is my point. You can read more about my hate for him in this tag.

Q: What’s the deal with humans and the Clans?

A: More can be read here, but basically, the territories all together are in a protected place called Chell Park, where the cats are the draw for visitors and are thus given land for them to just exist on. Feline fans and breeders are very interested in these cats that behave and look very unusual, and that leads to them coming into town and buying things based on the cats, and that leads to a happy town with money. The colonies are a very big deal for the town, to the point that they have people hired to research these cats, but because they’re so wary of humans and can be easily upset, humans are to stay out of their land and just observe at a distance.

Q: Is there a way to support the blog?

A: There’s a Ko-fi and a Patreon! Any bit helps, big or small, and it’s very appreciated.

Q: How old is [background character]? Who is the oldest cat in the Clans? (And many other questions to do with age)?

A: Lynx and I do not have the ages of every single character in this story, for the sake of Lynx’s sanity. The most relevant characters have concrete ages, such as Fireheart or Goldenflower, but we have no idea how old Rockstream of RiverClan is. We’re detailed up to a point. For further information, see here.

#faq #readmore #ill probably think of more asks ive gotten a lot of later

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altocat · 2 years

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Good afternoon! Tis been a while since I’ve been on here, hope you’re doing well as always <3 Us anons have been putting our trio through emotional hell today! I know you’ve had a lot of asks today, but if you’re willing to indulge me: can we have some relationship headcanons for poor old Angeal- i think he deserves to have a girlfriend of his dreams 🥺🥺 Any sort of cute, tooth rotting fluff (the man deserves a happy love life)

[I totally agree with your past headcanons but i can’t help but imagining that our precious military commander had a childhood sweetheart that has stuck by him all the way from Banora 🥺]

It warms my heart to see how many people love Angeal. I always felt bad for the poor guy. So why not? Here's a bit of love.

-IF Angeal had gotten lucky in love, it would either be someone local from Banora or someone working at HQ. But either way, he has a type --he loves shy girls. Really quiet bookish types. Because it's that much more rewarding for him to help boost their confidence and hear their dreams! Angeal's a nurturer, so he wants someone who doesn't mind being taken care of. Just like his plants and shelter dogs.

-Angeal is very respectful of boundaries and personal goals. He's always ready to encourage their talents and ambitions. And, naturally, be there for her during all the setbacks. He loves someone he can hold long conversations with, just about life and the future. They can share their passions together over a good meal, or maybe while they're both caring for his little mini garden.

-Angeal would have easily found someone kind and gentle like he is, who loves being pampered but is equally willing to pamper him in turn. Someone to help him settle down and not worry so much about others, to take time for himself to relax. A very loving, very encouraging union build on mutual adoration and communication.

-Cuddle couple. In public, very light delicate touches, kisses against the back of hands. Constant gooey eyes at formal events. Angeal is so smitten he has no shame.

-She loves his cooking. Sometimes, that cook together and swap recipes.

-He introduces her to Seph and Gen. It ... probably wouldn't go great. Gen would flirt and Seph would mostly just kinda slowly ditch because he's not about the social thing. BUT with that said, Gen and Sephiroth both wordlessly dedicate themselves to looking out for her. She's important to Angeal. And thus, they will help out if she needs it. All in a completely offhand way.

-Also, the family would be huge. Seven kids, four dogs, maybe one cat.

-Zack just kinda merges into this family without saying anything. He sits the kids and is essentially their excitable "uncle".

-NO SADNESS ONLY PUPPIES AND RAINBOWS AND WHOLESOMENESS. AND DREAMS AND HONOR HHHHH

#Angeal hewley #crisis core #ff7 #ffvii #asks #Honorcanons #Zack fair #final fantasy 7

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evansencezz · 2 years

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ᴥ︎ᴥ︎—LEMME’ DO YA’ LIKE—AKARI ADACHI X CIEL WILREM—ᴥ︎ᴥ︎

Notes: Smut, shameless smut, second smut on this acc how we feelin, yes jiren is in here but not in the smut now leave me alone, are you happy now nana?, rough sex, angry sex, well akaris more angry and annoyed then anything, teasing, extensive flirting, indudenous, harem fighting, Ciel is a piece of fucking shit and i hope he dies, fucking outside , basically outdoor sex, fingering, lots of mentions of his hands and her hands ok, bondage, basically blindfloded, lots of bitting, fangs, teerh ok i like bitting, rings, hair pulling, slight mentions towards masochist akari okay, slight mententuons towards sadist ciel, ciel has a ego, praise kink, degrading, oh my god, smut with plot, no beta we die like akari, no penis in vaginia sex, eating out.

Fliilipino and Korean translations:

“welcome, how are you?”, “Mubhay, Kamusta ka??”

“nadito ka?!”, “your here?!”

“oo sorry, hindi ko inaasahan na nandito ka..”, “yes sorry, i didn’t expect to see you here.”

“o, igeos-i-dangisn-eul-wihae- deo na-eungayo?”, “is this better for you?”

“ne, daedanhi gamsahabnida..uli jom dowa julsu-issu-eo?”, “yes, very much, thank you, can you help us?”

“Gaano nakakatuwa..” “how amusing..”

Akari stood with her compianon. Both of them had just got off of the ship they were stuck on. Jiren strectched and groaned as his bones cracked slightly.

“Uhm..Jiren, what’s our plan from now?” She asked him.

He looked towards her and tilted his head. His warmish brown and golden mixed eyes looked around. They were currently across from New Order and in the land of Elika. The ground was dusted with dirt even though it was wood.

Green trees, bushes, plants and other life overgrew the area. Vendors selling all sorts of things lined both sides of the walkway and called out to people getting off the ship.

“Huh..it’s so..green…” He mummbled, sweat-dropping.

The girl also sweat-dropped beside him.

‘You don’t say..’ She thought.

The pair looked at each other and the male smiled.

“So, I happen to have an old..aqquantince of mine..he should be here soon..” He explained, but by the tone of his voice, he didn’t seem too happy.

“Oh?..What’s he like??” The hetercromdia eyed girl asked, slightly curious.

The tan skin male sighed before huffing, a puff of hair coming out. It was rather comical.

“Ciel is…devlish, to say the least…he uhm..he’s a smooth talker and very mainuplative to say the least, Mage, all I ask is that your careful when you talk to him?..” Jiren asked the shorter.

Akari blinked before manging a small grin.

“You got i-!” She was about to finish but a males voice cut her off.

“Did someone say…devlish?” He asked, a lazily grin placed on his face.

Apprently his eyes were focused on Jiren’s because he still didn’t notice the girl.

“Ah, Jiren, good to see your faring well, though, it seems like you have a few bumps and bruises.” He welcomed before laughing.

The cat based male irked at this and was about to respond but the girl caught his eye. He looked at her and his eyes went wide a little, apprently surprised. Before they returned to there normal hodded nature.

“Oh! And you bring a pretty face in tow with you!..” He said, amused.

The white haired girl glanced at the brown haired male next to her before putting a small smile on her face. Ciel’s golden eyes seem fasanatied by her.

“So, your another poor person that Jiren convinced to come with him? How dissapointing. But someone as throughly gorgeous couldn’t have fallen for his willis, could you?” He condesendingly asked.

Akari blushed slightly, out of embrassment. She hated that he was basically making fun of the boy who had protected her for almost two years now.

Speaking of the male, he was scowling now.

“I..I uhm I’ve been with him for a while I don’t think-!!” She was cut off by the annoying male yet again.

“Oh, dear, I’ve heard people say that they know him when they’ve been with him for two years, three, and they all said the same thing..” He said, face mocking a sympathetic expression.

She pressed her lips into a straight line. Was this guy serious?

“Akari, do you have this sort of charming effect on every one?” Jiren finally spoke and nudged the girl beside him.

She only frowned and shot him a look.

Ciel watched the two interact, sure, the cat based male had a friendly aura around him. But he had never seen anybody interact so happily with him.

“In any case, it’s good to have a trusted guide around here, Ciel.” The brunette male said.

The black haired male narrowed his eyes at the tilte before fake laughing.

“Ahaha, Guide, Mercanary? Never. My work is better then that.” He replied, unamused.

The long haired girl smiled strainedly.

“Oh..? Then what’s your field of work now?” She asked.

He leaned a little closer to her, making her tense and look away. She flicked her eyes to the brown eyed male beside her nervously.

“I prefer to class myself as a wandrer, and I help people in need and want..” He simply explained.

She moved away and sighed under her breath. Did this guy lay down for a second?

Ciel merly smiled and tilted his head at her odd behavior.

“Say, where are you from exactly? You don’t look like someone from the other lands..?” He asked, curious.

The hetercromdia eyed girl tensed again and grinned nervously. A bead of sweat rolled down her cheek.

“Ah, erm..from the..New order lands..” She muttered.

He blinked a few times before ‘oh-‘ ing.

“Ah, that makes sense! You do look more simaliar to them then one from Jiren’s land.” He said.

The tan skinned other male glared at him and tugged Akari closer to him. She stumbled slightly before blushing slightly. He was acting..almost needy..

“Anyways, I’m sure your curious to know why I called you here. Well, we need guidence and help for hiding from something.” He explained, still frowning.

The ladder male hummed and glanced towards the brunette.

“Hiding from something? Oh, the Jiren I would know wouldn’t even consder hiding!” He said, slightly teasing.

Jiren narrowed his eyes at him.

“Well..uhm..it’s sort of needed..so..can you help us??” The long haired girl asked.

The black haired other male smiled and looked away for a second. He seemed to be thinking about something.

“Huh..well, if your not going to tell me what your on the run from, I don’t see why I should. Even if Jiren is a old friend of mine.” He said, raising an eyebrow cockily.

The other two scooted closer to another and Akari bit her lip nervously. She didn’t like talking about it, or even mentioning it.

“I..I don’t like to talk about it..” She spoke.

The tall male stared at her uncomfortably for a few seconds. Before he huffed and grinned slightly.

“Fine, I’ll get it out of you eventually. Anyways, since you two are looking to hide, I think it would be best if you were to get some..advice from someone..” He offered.

The other male raised a skeptic eyebrow and glanced between Akari and Ciel.

“Oh? Adivice from who?” He asked.

“I dobut you’ve heard of her, but her name is Lenevery Redbrook. She’s a healer mage but she knows a few good hiding places, and she’s also empathic.” He told them.

The hetercromdia eyed girl’s eyes widened. She blinked a few times before speaking.

“Lenevery? I know her, I didn’t show moved her though..” She mumbled.

The yellow eyed male hummed and eyed her in intrest.

“Oh, yes. Lenevery is quite popular, moreso for being a runaway noble.” He added on.

Jiren perked up at this and nudged the girl beside him.

“So your friends fugtive, now? Should’ve told me that.” He asked before scoffing.

The shorter of the duo frowned at this and was about to respond but the other male cut her off again.

“Anyhow, since it seems like you too aren’t..too aganist my help..what’s say we go and pay dear Lenevery a vist?” He asked, smiling.

The heterocromidia eyed girl eyed him wearly, glancing towards Jiren. He only looked away.

“Fine. Let’s go.” She said.

The ladder male seemed pleased as he tugged her closer to him by the sleeve slightly.

“Very well. But, make sure to stay close to me, Mage. Don’t want you getting lost, now.” He teasingly said.

Akari was annoyed at the nickname and glared at him slightly.

“I have a name. It’s Akari Adachi.” She said.

She could only see his annoying stupid grin as he slightly leaned over her.

“Pretty name, it suite you.” He replied.

She sweat-dropped at this and pressed her lips into a firm line. Meanwhile, Jiren pulled her back towards him.

“Can we just go already?” He asked, veom dripping off of his words.

The white haired girl sweated at this, it was honestly childish. Two guys were fighting over her..But eventually, she shrugged the brown eyed male off and followed after the already walking Ciel.

“mabuhay!! Kamusta ka??” A familar voice said as soon as the trio entered the tent.

The tan skinned male made baffled expression and nudged the other girl.

“Hey, you know what she’s saying?” He asked.

The girl didn’t answer as she looked towards the white haired girl with green highlights. Once they made eye contact, the other girl was taken aback.

“h-huh?! Akari, nandito ka?!” Lenevery stumbled out.

Ciel was mainly silent, he wanted to see the two interact. To get a feel for how close they were..

The said girl laughed nervously and replied back in Lenevery’s native tongue.

“oo sorry, hindi ko inaasahan na nandito ka..” She replied, slowly.

The slightly older girl perked up at this and changed languages.

“o, igeos-i-dangisn-eul-wihae- deo na-eungayo?” She asked the Korean girl.

Jiren shot Ciel a look and the other merly just shrugged in response. Meanwhile, she smiled in thankfulness and replied.

“ne, daedanhi gamsahabnida..uli jom dowa julsu-issu-eo?” She asked.

Ciel finally broke up the conversation in butted in.

“Sorry, but Jiren and me have no clue what you two are saying? How’s your english, Lenevery?” He asked, looking away slightly.

The olive colored girl laughed nervously before scouring her brain for the right terms and phrases to say in english.

“Oh..Ciel..it’s coming along..I am still..confused..at times but..I think I can have a minimal conversation..in english..” She slowly said.

Akari shot him a look, slightly annoyed. I mean, why? She could just translate for the two of them!

“Uh? You do know that we would’ve been just fine and I could’ve translated for you two?” She questioned, annoyance clear in her tone.

His golden eyes shifted over to her hetercromdic ones. He stared for a good amount before suddenly breaking it.

“Well of course, But I think this could be a good time for you to brush up on your english, right, Lenevery?” He asked the other.

She smiled nervously and nodded.

“Yes..I supose your right..a..anyways..Akari..you said you needed..erm..help??” She answered before focusing on the girl.

The said girl nodded and glanced towards her brunette friend. His eyes were trained on Lenevery and he observed her.

“Ah yes, we are looking somewhere to hide.. do you know anywhere we could go?” She asked, stepping a little closer out of nerves.

The ex-noble hummed and and tilted her head to the side. Her eyes became narrowed as she pondered.

“Hiding..hmm..well, I know a lot of..ehh..hiding places, as it were..but it depends on how far you want to go..” She mummbled slightly.

This cued the other male to speak up as he cleared his throat.

“Well, where are you best hiding places, Redbrook? Talk to me.” He asked, leaning his head aganist the back of the shelf he was leaning on and grinned.

The blue themed girl couldn’t help but turn red slightly. He knew he was attractive, that was it. And he used it way too often.

As for the older, she blinked a few times before smiling slightly.

“Oh..alright then..I have a..area that is pretty underground, underground in the unsavory type of way though. Most..people are punks down there..I guess..and then a place underneath the bordering docks for..the ship I’m assuming..you two got of..it’s pretty tight down there, though..and ehh..finally..there’s a band of rogues I know..don’t ask me..but erm..I know they would be willing to lead you somewhere..” She presented.

The cat based male closed his eyes and went over the optinons in his head. Ciel’s eyes were trained on Akari, though. While hers, were trained on the other male. He couldn’t help but feel annoyed.

“Oh, hey, Kari’. How does the first option sound? I know it sounds unsavory but you have me after all.” He asked, opening his eyes slightly and looking at her.

The long haired girl sweat-dropped slightly. I mean, sure, she didn’t want to end up getting beat up or robbed..

But her safety- no, Jiren’s and her safety was first.

“If you think that will keep us the safest then…I’ll agree..” She replied.

Ciel, of course, had the bright ideas to butt in.

“You sure? You seem..hesatient..Akari.” He pointed out.

The said girl didn’t look at him but still, her eye twitched.

“Yeah? Well, I can’t really help it.” She bluntly said.

He leered at her, amused. Honestly, no matter how innocent she might play. She could bury her way under your skin.

“Hey, if your certian then..we’ll go to the rogue area.” The brown eyed male said, leaning off of the shelf and getting a good look at his friends face.

She was now officaly annoyed. She accidentally glared at the male and replied.

“For the last time, I’m sure.” She hissed.

He sweat-dropped at the look and looked away. Meanwhile, Ciel’s famous grin placed itself on his face. This was good, if she was more annoyed at the other then him, he could use this.

“So?..Where are you guys..going?” Lenevery asked.

The blue themed girl sighed deeply before turning to her. Her face showing displeasement.

“The first one, rogue area.” She answered.

The other white haired girl looked taken aback at this answer but noded untheless.

“Oh..alright then..well, I have a person I can set you up with tommorow, meet them at the tavern a block from here…” She quickly said, clearly tired from talking in english.

Akari nodded and grabbed the brown haired male by his wrist and dragged him out, waving behind her. The other male followed after them soon enough. The now left alone girl slouched slightly and rested her cheek in her hand.

“Gaano nakakatuwa..” She mummbled.

Once they were outside of the shop, the white-nette still hadn’t let go of him.

“Oh? Getting hands with me, Sweetie?” Jiren asked, teasing her slightly.

She made a confused expression before glancing down and immeditally letting go of him. She scowled and turned a little red.

“Stop it. Honestly, this is so annoying..” She grumbled.

The male’s smile dissapeared slightly while from the corner of his eye, he could see Ciel look around at the small stores and vendors.

“What’s annoying?” He questioned, slightly concerened.

She scoffed and crossed her arms on her chest.

“All of this! Honestly, If I had never EVER tried to make my mother or teacher accomplished or proud then I-!” She started but was cut off.

Now, he was scowling and looking at her annoyed. Was she seriously blamming herself for what happened?!

“Look at me, Mage. I don’t know if this is because what happened back there or what happened that you’ve been spacing out lately, but listen to me. What happened with that blood mage and you is not your fault.” He frimly said, denying her.

The shorter widened her eyes at this and her mouth hung open slightly. She was about to reply but the other male walked back.

“Hey, you two!~ We done whispering and glaring at another now? Great! Let’s find somewhere to stay!~” He quickly said, placing a fake closed eyed smile on his face.

Both Akari and the tan skinned male shared a look.

“But..uhm..your staying with us??” She asked, sweat-dropping slightly.

The black-nette grinned and nodded. Before he leaned a little closer to her.

“Well, of course. We should stick together, plus, both of you are paying me an insane amount, might aswell make it worth your while, yes?” He asked, tilting his head slightly.

The male beside the white haired girl pulled her back slightly and glared at the former.

“Do you not get personal space??” He asked, eyes glaring down at him.

Ciel only laughed slightly before turning around and making a follow me motion. Akari and her friend shared a look before following after him.

The trio checked into a shabby looking hotel and the heterocromdia eyed girl was reading over a book. Her friend had already fallen asleep and she tried her best to stay quiet. She wondered if Ciel had fallen asleep yet.

But her thoughts were proven wrong when she heard someone quietly walk into the kitchen. But then, silence as the person looked towards her.

“Huh..your still awake, Akari?” Ciel asked, opening the cabinet and grabbing a bottle of medicine.

The said girl grimnaced and didn’t look at him. He sounded tired. He tilted his head back while dry swallowing one of the pills and made eye contact with her.

“Mm..what are you reading?..” He asked, slightly walking over to her.

She cringed and tried not to shift anxiously when he over the back of the couch and glanced at the cover of the book. He hummed and laughed slightly.

“Written in the stars? Seriously? A magic tomb? How much did you even pay for that?” He sarcastically asked, leaning back but not fully.

The girl’s eye twitched and she turned to him, shutting the book.

“It was from New Order, and I brought them with me to continue my magic training. They were books that my teacher gave me before I left.” She explained, still annoyed.

He, on the other hand, observed her face. She had a beauty mark under her right eye and her pale soft skin eaged him to touch it. He sighed under his breath and stood up fully.

“Your intresting, Mage. I can’t wait to see what happens with this..little adventure of ours..” He said before grabbing a water he had pulled out of the fridge and walking back to his room.

Akari paused for a second. There was something in his eyes when he looked at her. She couldn’t figure out what it was though.

“Ugh..whatever..” She mummbled before going back to reading her book.

She read over the tomb for a couple hours before yawning and closing it. She put it on the couch and walked to her and Jiren’s room. Yes, they shared a bed and room, so what?

“Mm..” She heard him mummble when she entered the bed next to him.

She nervously shuffled away from her and on the opposite side, creating space between them. She glanced behind her only to see him inching towards her.

“You’re warm..c’mere..” He half-asleeply mummbled, tugging her closer by the waist.

She blushed violently when she basically had his arms wrapped around her waist. She tried not to make to much of a fuss, but a shiver ran down her spine when his breath fanned aganist the back of her neck.

“…ack..!..” She yelped when he leaned even closer and his breath tickled a spefic senstive spot on the back of her neck.

She shut her eyes forceably and eventually, she relaxed fell asleep.

“Good morning, you two? Sleep well?” The familar voice of Ciel asked.

The white-nette and brunette both looked at him amused. She blushed and immeditaly went to go make coffee. The other male only grinned cockily at the other.

“Yep, something along those lines..” He vaguely said.

The black-nette blinked, confused. Why were they both acting like that? If they had done something scandalous, he thinks he would’ve heard, Akari seemed like the vocal type.

“Did something happen??” He bluntly asked, eyes flicking between the two.

The girl embrassingly poured the coffee into her mug loudly, trying to divert the question. She seemed intent on not looking at him.

“Of course not!! Ahaha, wh..what would make you think..that?..” She nervously asked.

He only narrowed his eyes in thought. Something had to happen, there was no way it didn’t. But..

“Nevermind. Let’s get ready to head out.” He dissmissed the topic.

Akari blinked before agreeing and changing into her normal color pallate. She doned a white and blue shirt with a white skirt. Her thighs had white thigh highs and basic blue and white shoes. Her hair was in it’s two classic low pigtails and her messenger bag was across her waist.

“Hey, you look cute.” The golden eyed male said.

She flinched at the complamient and smiled nervously.

“Ah, thank you..” She replied.

She looked out the window and saw a piece of white hair and red eyes. She immeditally seized and looked away. She also shuffled out of frame so the other people in the across window couldn’t see her.

The male who was standing next to her tilted his head.

“Is something wrong?” He asked.

The girl only flinched before sighing deeply under her breath. She looked and him before glancing away.

“No..it’s nothing I just..thought I saw something..” She mummbled.

Next, the brown eyed male stumbled out of the room and walked over. He glanced between his friend and the other male.

“What’s goin’ on?” He asked.

The long haired girl shook her head before smiling at him.

“Nothing, it’s nothing. Let’s go..” She said, dissmissing.

And with that, the group exited the hotel and once the exited, a girl with cotton candy pink hair was standing outside. She had star clips in it and a cute aesthetic to her.

“Ah, hello there! You must be the people Len’ told me to meet, yes? Your heading to the rogue downbelow, yeah?” They asked.

Everyone in the group was taken aback by the girls happy personality. She looked nothing like a rogue, her face free of scars. I mean, she did have a large bandage on her cheek, but she seemed adorable.

“Oh..yes and yeah..if you don’t mind me asking, what’s your name?” The other girl asked.

The other smiled with her eyes closed and introduced herself.

“The name’s Chyou Yang! ☼ I’m basically the person who trades information and leads people in directions for what materials they look for! I also guide people down below, of course!~” She sparkly said.

The former smiled at her and introduced herself.

“My name is Akari Adachi, it’s nice to meet you.” She formally said.

Chyou grinned and laughed slightly before leaning forward with her hands infront of her.

“Hey, now that we know each other, let’s go! Also, be careful to not stumble into any dark alles, just a warning!~” She said, before making a follow me motion.

The trio followed after them and they eventually landed at a hatch. They were in the greenish-yellow grass, sort out of the city.

“Is this where we..get in..?” Jiren asked, sweat-dropping slightly.

The pink-nette nodded their head and with a flourish of their hand, pink magic flew through it and opened the hatch. She blinked before making a gesture to climb down the tight ladder and space.

Akari shared a look toward Jiren and he sighed. He stook a foot on the first ladder step and glanced up at the two others.

“If I die, I’m so haunting you, Akari.” He comically said

“Yeah, okay.” She scoffed.

He grinned slightly before focusing on the steps and climbed down. Ciel went down next and he glanced at the heterocromdia eyed girl before sighing and climbing down aswell. Now, only she was left.

“Well, looks like your next, Adachi!” The bubbly other said.

The said girl peered into the area, not seeing anything at the bottom. She sweat-dropped slightly and turned to the other girl.

“Just confriming, this WILL take us to the undeground, right?” She questioned, slightly anxious.

The grey eyed girl tilted her head, confused. But then perked up and nodded.

“Well, of course? Do I seem like the lying type?” She asked, whining slightly.

The white-nette flinched at this and shook her head before waving her hands around in a apologetic motion.

“No,no,no! I didn’t mean it like that! Sorry..sorry I’ll just go now..” She apologized before carefully placing her hands on the one bar and her feet on the one below it.

Chyou smiled down at her and waved at her slightly before closing the hatch. The girl jolted and was almost shrouded in complete darkness. She started to panic but calmed down and contuined to focus and squint at the bars so she didn’t miss one and plument down.

She eventually looked down and saw light and ground peaking through. She climbed down more and the ladder stopped so she had no choice but to jump down. She grimnaced before letting go of the ladder and jumping down.

She landed on her butt and ‘oof’-ed from the impact. She looked around, spotting Ciel and her male friend not far away. She walked over, dusting off the dirt from the ground she landed on.

“Well, isn’t this just adorable.” Ciel sarcastically remarked.

The blue themed girl paused and looked around. Meanacing looking people glanced at the group, and some stared. A few were talking to vendors that were lined up aganist the dirt road. Signs with rusty looking lights hanged above shabby buildings.

People talked and walked with others, smiling at one another.

“Huh…” The white haired girl said.

The male beside her nudged her to get her attention. She perked up and blinked at him.

“Hey, let’s look around, yeah?” He asked.

She nodded and he pulled her to walk beside him. The black haired male narrowed his eyes at the two but didn’t say anything.

People stared at Akari as she carefully walked beside her friend. Some turned to one another and whispered.

“Hey, she’s really cute, isn’t she?” One mummbled.

“Hell yeah! Look at her hair..it’s so soft looking..”

“You think she came down here for a reason?”

“Maybe to hide? I dunno’ know..”

She sweated at the eyes on her and the cat based male frowned.

“Hey, you okay, Akari?” He asked.

She looked at him and smiled in a reassuring manner.

“Yep, I’m okay!” She replied.

The group walked until a stranger grabbed Akari by the sleeve. She jolted strongly and panicked slightly.

“Heyyy! Pretty girl, come over with us!”

She felt a pit of dread fill up in a stomach. She glanced over at both of the males, they stopped in their tracks and looked at the person holding her.

“Hey. Let go of me!” She yanked herself out of the person’s hold and quickly rushed over to the others.

The trio didn’t even glance back as they contuined on. Akari was still shaken from that so she remained quiet.

After around three hours, it was dimmer in the underground. She assumed it was beinging to become night as some parents ran into their houses with their kids.

“There doesn’t seem to be any hotels down here..should we buy tent and staying outside suppiles from a vender??” The golden eyed male finally spoke.

Both Jiren and the shorter seemed to agree and the girl handed over a sack of gold coins.

“Here. This should be enough.” She said, placing in it his hand.

He glanced at it before looking at her and looking away. He walked over to the vendor who was selling the things they needed.

“Hey, are you okay? I’m sorry about earlier.” The brown eyed male next to her inquried.

She flinched slightly before turning to face him.

“Huh? Oh um..yes I’m fine..” She muttered.

He looked concerned and reached his hand to play with a piece of her white hair that had fallen out of one of pigtails. He looked at it as he messed with it.

“Does that happen often for you?” He asked.

She paled and moved back from his touch. His hand retracted and frowned even more. He was about to open his mouth but a bag of gold was throwen at Akari, making her distracted as she caught it.

“God, they tried to haggle all of the gold you had. You should be happy I was able to calm them down to a reasonable price.” The golden eyed male returned and shuffled as he carried the suppiles.

“Oh..alright..let’s find somewhere to settle down, then?” She paused before asking him.

He glanced between Jiren and her raised a eyebrow before shaking his head.

“Yeah, c’mon, follow me.” He said, shrugging slightly and walking.

The two followed after him, Jiren side glancing Akari. She refused to make eye contact. After a little more walking, they found an area that was barely busy and no one was around. The tall male set the supplies down and turned to the other two.

“So? Let’s set up camp.” He unimpressly said.

The white-nette only started on the fire and once the logs were in place, she shut one of her eyes and waved her fingers. And, a small flame turned into a strudy fire.

Meanwhile, Ciel and the other male were working on a tent. The golden eyed one was putting one of the studs into the ground but he glanced over at his former friend.

“Hey, Jiren, just a question but, how long have you known Akari?” He asked.

The said male paused and frowned. He eyed the male in suspisceon.

“Why? Why does it matter to you?” He asked, slight annoyance dripping off of the question.

The ladder only looked amused at this as he smiled. He knew that the swine liked the girl, it was so obvious.

“Just curious, that’s all.” He replied.

The brunette glanced over at the girl. She was sitting down by the fire, staring at it. She seemed to be deep in thought.

“..Two years..happy?” He answered, eyes not leaving the figure.

“Very.” Ciel simply answered before going back to working.

He would be lying if he said he didn’t want Akari. She was just so intresting in his eyes. And she had so much innonce that he could just corrupt simply by-

His train of thought was cut off by the other male standing up and dusting off his hands.

“Well, there’s the two tents. I’m going over to the fire she made.” And he did just that.

The mage flinched when her friend sat down next her lazily. He glanced over at her before looking at the fire.

“..Sorry about earlier, Mage. I was just worried about you..” He apologized akwardly.

The said girl blinked before smiling akwardly and looking away. Her eyes found Ciel and he glanced over his shoulder and grinned at her. She turned a little red and looked away.

You don’t..like..him..do you?” He asked her, something in his voice.

She looked back over at Jiren and frowned. Her eyebrows furrowed.

“Huh? Of course not. I only met him yesterday..” She said.

He looked away and made a face. Meanwhile, Akari thought he was being werid.

“Are you okay? Your being..strange..” She asked, concerned.

He, all of sudden, stood up and looked at the ground. She frowned deeper at this, not understanding what was wrong.

“Sorry, I uh, I’m just gonna’ go to bed early, goodnight.” He fastly said before walking towards the tents and quickly getting inside his and zipping it closed.

Akari bit her lip and stared at tent before glancing back towards the fire. She inched awah from it, noticing how close she was.

“Hey, you two get into a couples quarel?” The other male asked.

“No..I don’t..” She trailed off and glanced at him.

His apperance was slightly more woren down. She only now noticied how pretty he actually was. His hair was messier and his hands was splayed out, showing off his long fingers that had rings on them.

She wondered how they would look tangeled in her hair- jesus!! Was she seriously like this right now?! Get a hold of yourself, Adachi!

“Hellooo??” He called out, snapping his fingers infront of her face.

She flinched back and blinked a few times. She blushed in embrassment before clearing her throat.

“Ah, sorry..what where you saying?” She asked.

He grinned and leaned a little closer to her. She dug her hands into the ground benth her.

“Has Jiren confessed yet?” He inquried.

The hetercromdia eyed girl startled in confusion. Confess what? Love? Or something else??

“What? Like his everlasting love for me or something?” She sarcastically asked back.

Ciel smiled and nodded. She sweat-dropped and she blinked owishly.

“Are you serious?! Of course not! I’m pretty sure he doesn’t even like me like that!” She said.

The black-nette stared at her and leaned a little closer. Now he was practically breathing down her neck.

“Oh..so your the dense type then??” He mummbled.

Her eyes shakily stared into his since it seemed like she couldn’t look anywhere else.

“What are you doing?” She shakily asked.

“Would be dense if I kissed you right now? Hm?” He asked.

She sweat-droped and her eyes scrunched up. She wasn’t aganist it, but it seemed wrong. I mean, what if her friend found them?

“But Jiren-!” She started but was cut off.

“This isn’t about him..now answer me.” He hissed before whispering and leaning even closer.

“….No, I wouldn’t because I know what it means..” She answered.

He laughed before connecting their lips. She slightly jolted at the move but relaxed into it soon enough. She felt her hands slip slightly but she quickly propped them up more.

He gave more into the kiss and grabbed the back of her head. She ‘mmf’-ed before kissing back slightly. After a minute or two, he pulled away for air.

“Hah…jesus, what are you made out of?..” He breathed out, marveled by her.

Akari panted and glanced towards the tent her friend was sleeping in. This was wrong, she knew that. But..

God! This was just getting on her fucking nerves! He acts all werid and then shuts himself away?? She just wants to understand him.

“Hey, what are you thinking about?” He asked, curious.

Her natural insinct was to reply with ‘nothing’. But she knew he wouldn’t believe that. She looked back towards him only to find him leaning closer again.

“..I don’t know..maybe about how your coming on so strongly.” She added, sass in her tone.

He only seemed amused by this as he grabbed her face with one hand and placed his other by her hip, almost caging her in. She felt her heart pick up pace at the motion.

“Is there a problem with me coming on strongly, sweethart?” He asked, smugly.

She flustered and nervously tried to look away. He grabbed her cheeks with one hand though and turned hef face back to him.

“What’s the matter??” He asked.

Oh no, he knew very much what he was doing. He was only messing with her. He leaned closer and almost connected their lips again but didn’t.

“..I..I don’t..” She stummbled.

He only grinned before leaning closer, sucessfuly connecting their lips again. She grunted when his hand tightened in her hair.

He teasingly licked the bottom of her lip before bitting it. She opened her mouth slightly in a flinch reflex.

“Mmf..” She slightly hissed when he slid his tongue in.

She could feel him smile into the kiss and press further aganist her. She hated how her body reacted wanting. She didn’t want him.

“Ngh..!” She groaned, slightly breakingly when his one hand slid up her shirt.

Her shirt was only a white buttoned lose shirt, so it was easy for his hand to trail up her stomach. She shivered and he teasingly grabed her hip slightly before moving up more.

He broke away from the kiss and moved down to her neck. Now, Akari had very senstive areas, specfically high to her left ear, the neck space right below it. There was no way he could’ve found out, but then..

His mouth automatically graviated towards that area and he latched down on it.

“Hah!..~” She moaned but quickly covered her mouth.

Her eyes, half lidded shakily glanced over to Jiren’s tent. There was no sign that he was still awake, but she was still nervous.

Ciel got her attention back to him by bitting down on that spot teasingly. She winced before glaring at him slightly.

He only grinned before moving more and more down. Slowly working towards the undown part of her collar.

“Hah..s…wait..” She whimpered out.

By now, her eyes were slightly glazed over but her face was bathed red. She dug her nails into the shoulders of the male, making him wince slightly.

She was looking up at the cieling, or ‘sky’ but the sky was cut off from the underground. instead, all she saw was bleak grey cobble, high so she had room to breath.

“Hey, look at me.” He snapped at her, roughly pulling on her collar with his right hand.

She did what he asked and made eye contact with him. He immeditally hummed in satisfaction while his eyes glanced down at the buttons of her shirt. His right hand and fingers was messing with the first button.

“You wanna’ keep going?” He asked permisson, looking into her own eyes.

She resisted the urge to tilt her head up and look away because she was embrassed. She swallowed before nodding slightly.

The male laughed softly before his hands got to work undoing her buttons. It wasn’t rushed, and that made it all the more tense inducing.

Once her bottom button was undone, he swiftly undid only two of his top buttone. He was wearing a simple forn fitting white collar shirt with a black lose tie, simaliar to Akari’s.

“Do you like what you see or something?” He spoke, grinning.

She jolted when his one hand teasingly ran up her now loosely clothed back.

“Hm?” He taunted, tilting his head slightly.

She scowled and went to open her mouth but his hand fiddled with the clasp of her bra. She flushed red and pressed her lips into a straight line, trying not to give anything away.

“Hey, c’mon it’s okay! You can answer me.” He cooed, the clasp coming undone and his left hand grabbing her face comfortingly.

It was hard to find comfort in it though, as he looked amused. She yelped when his oddly cold hands pinched her one nipple. The hairs surrounding the air broke out in goosebumps.

“Ack!~” She moaned.

He only laughed slightly before throwing a lazy grin her way. This guy was either always amused or just smiled all the time.

She only scowled at him again. His other hand traveled to his own shirt and tugged at his tie slightly, making it come undown completly. His messed with it before his fingers that were meddling with her puffy breast kissed it goodbye.

Both of his quickly moved to her wrists and before she knew it, her wrists were bound together. She grumbled and tugged on the binding but to no use.

He only babied her, cooing at her like she was paethetic. His hands moved back to her hips and glided towards her lower waist, where her skirt hicked up.

Akari nervous bit her lip as she watched as his hands shuffled down her skirt lower and lower. It was embrassing, I mean, what if someone just happened to be walking by and see two middle aged people fucking?!

“Your so pretty..” Ciel mummbled.

She blushed even harder at the complament before his ringed hands grabbed her higher thighs and moved them apart slightly. Now, Akari wasn’t the most nourished person, some would probably even say malnourished.

Ever since she had gotten away from..HIM, whatever he had done to her, she had found it hard to gain weight. Which was odd, considering how many sweets she ate and such.

She squirmed slightly when the male rubbed circles on the two legs and leered slightly to look at her pussy. Of course, it was still clothed. But he could see how soaked she had gotten.

Was it so sick of him that he felt proud that he could get further then Jiren then this?

His golden eyes flicked up to her own blue and red ones. He noticed that her breath was shaky and her pupils were dialated.

“Wow, your just so despreate for me, aren’t you, sweetheart?” He said, veom slightly dripping off of every single word.

She refused to answer, mainly becuase of embrassment. She noticed how he seemed to glare at the lack of response so he pinched her hip, making her yelp.

“Ouch! Hey..!” She hissed.

“Answer me, then I’ll be nice..~” He mummbled, blinking at her ratherly innocently.

Her eyes narrowed at him, annoyed.

“..Your the one whose teasing me..” She whispered, looking down on him.

He frowned deeper and while his right hand with britting cold sliver rings on it dug into the flesh of her hip, the other slowly tugged at the bands of one side to her underwear.

“So that’s a yes, then?” He whispered.

She whimpered on insict slightly before toughly biting her lip. She nodded slightly and she could practically feel the smugness dripping off of him.

“Good..then..” He muttered, face slightly masked by his hair shadowing over his eyes slightly.

His hands simply slipped off her underwear, and before the girl knew it, his lips were on her private. She whimpered and her hands that were still tied tuged insintively.

“Now..just stay still for me, yeah?” He asked, not really expecting a response.

And with that, his teeth teasingly bit her outside of her pussy before his tongue circle around her bud. She hissed loudly through her teeth, trying to keep quiet.

The black-nette’s breath was calm, fanning aganist her clit slightly. She shut her eyes and her hands and fingers dug into the tie cloth.

His eyes still mainly focused on here until he down further and his tongue circled the outside of her dripping hole before he slowly inserted it.

“Ha!..W..Wait!~❤︎︎” She moaned, face becoming a mess quickly.

Compared to his ice cold hands, his tongue was hot. It basically heated her up from the inside and compared to the slightly chilly downdweller weather, she felt warm.

His tongue basically devoured and explored every last inch of her. She couldn’t keep it down anymore, not when he basically devoured her like a fucking madman.

“Ah.! Ngh!~❤︎︎” She moaned when he got more agressive.

He didn’t have the mind to shush her. So what if she was loud?? That just let more people know what was going on and who she loved more.

Ciel dipped his head even lower and one of his hands left her right hip. He carefully teased his long and cold fingers around the outside of her throbbing clit.

He was getting pussy drunk, he knew that. She just tasted sweet with a slight tange of sourness, it wasn’t bad, no. Well, of course he had tasted other people before but, Akari? Well, he thought the taste of her pussy suited her perfectly.

She tilted her head back and her wrists itched to be released. Her hande itched to run and pull on his hair, to give her more.

“Ngh!~ Ciel!~❤︎︎” She groaned out.

She was getting close, he knew that. Her body twitched and build up a satisfying rope of pleasure. And it was going to snap any second now.

His left hand, which was still placed on her hip roughly needed the flesh there. Oddly enough, it was slightly comforting.

That was, until his hand that was doing that moved to her frizzed up white hair and tugged it back harshly. She yelped and her eyes snapped to his.

His yellow eyes still hadn’t left her face and now they burned holes into hers. That only added on to the building pleasure in her stomach. It got to be more and more and more, until..

“Wait..wait..! Hah!~ I can’t..Ican’tIcan’t!.. Cumming!...Mmmh!!~❤︎︎” She practically begged before her body seized up and she cummed in his mouth.

She panted when all her fluids had stopped and glanced back towards the yellow eyed male. He had moved his face out and had one of his hands to wipe of his mouth slightly.

He glanced at her, pulling gaze away from her vaginia and to her again. His left hand untangeled itself in her hair and moved down to her overstimulated clit.

Her breath picked up again and she panicked slightly, looking at him. He quickly shushed her by moving his right hand to grab her cheek.

“Shhh, hey, hey, it’s okay darling..I’m just trying to make you feel good, just tell me to stop if you don’t want more..” He mummbled, smiling.

She hated how her rope immeditally repaired itself again at those words. She was so senstive but she wanted more..

“No..no..more please..” She pleaded, looking at him.

Ciel nodded and connected their lips again, eagerly wanting his tongue to dance with hers again. She ‘mmfed’ when he licked her bottom lip for entrence again. Untheless, she let him in.

Meanwhile, his hand was drifting closer and closer to her hole. It was already aching and throbbing with heat. The slightly lewd sounds that came from both of them made her tense slightly.

He pressed his still clothed body aganist her naked one as his two fingers slowly inserted into her hole. She groaned into his mouth before he rudely chewed it up and spit it out.

At first, his fingers moved slowly in and out. But then the more intense their making out got, the faster his fingers went.

“Ngh!~Mm!~” The white-nette moaned.

The black haired male smoothly added a third finger, stretching her further.

She kept trying to pull away from the kiss but his mouth followed after hers, catching smoothly. His long fingers were harsher and cruler now, making tears spark in her pretty eyes.

“Please..please..~” She whimpered.

Ciel grumbled slightly before going even harsher, if that was possible. She became enraptured and now kissed him back with equal fevor.

The movements became harsher and more despreate as he kept adding more and more pressure. The lewd sounds of her coming slowly undone filled the campsite. He bit her lip again, bruising it further.

She finally snapped again for the second time and her fingers dug harshly into his tie that still hadn’t came lose. She tossed her head back so she could sucessfully pull away and get some air.

“Fuck! Chirst..” She swore, breathing shallowly.

The male watched as she tried to collect herself. His fingers that were still inside her as she came down from her high pulled out and he marveled at the cum that coated them.

He stared at her as she tilted her head back down. Her eyes shakily looked at his as he slowly lifted his fingers to his mouth and sucked on them. She immeditally tilted her head away and refused to look at him.

Once he was done, he untied her wrists and she slowly pulled them away from him and rubbed them. With a sigh, he gently handed her clothes back. He stumbled onto his feet and looked at her.

“I don’t think we should go any further, sorry hun’. See you tommrow morning, Akari..~” He half-assly apologized before walking back to his tent slightly shaken.

The still fucked up girl watched him as he climbed into his tent and zipped it up. Her mouth hung open slightly. Had that seriously just happen?!

Did Ciel seriously just fuck her up?! What would Jiren think?! Did he wake up?!!

The flustered girl quickly slid her shirt on, not bothering to put her bra or button it back up. She stumbled to her feet and almost collaspsed at the numbness inbetween her legs. She clumsly hicked her skirt up with her slightly dirty panties and rushily entered Jiren’s tent.

Yes, they shared a tent together. And that made the slight guilt she felt even worse. She carefully entered it and zipped it up quietly, and when she glanced behind her, she was happy to see he was fast asleep.

She stared at him for a minute before climbing into her futon. There was no way in hell she was going to risk waking him up, not now. She only was haunted by the scences of Ciel fucking her in her head over and over again.

She managed to fall asleep sooner or later. She could only fear what was going to happen in the morning.

The next morning, Akari had woken up earlier and changed fastly into a spare change of clothes she had in her bag. She subconsiusly kept fixing her collar so it wouldn’t show the hickies or bite marks the other male left.

“Oh..good morning, mage.” She heard her friend great, yawning slightly.

She tensed and turned to him nervously. His appreance was lazy, and his eyes were half-lidded with sleep.

“Oh..good morning, Jiren.” She greated him back, smiling nervously.

She just hoped her eye twitch wasn’t as noticeable as she thought it was.

His brown eyes showed confusion once the other male walked out of his tent, cracking his back and strecthing.

Speaking of the said male, he glanced between the two before grinning slyly. She felt her heart sink, no way he would tell him, right?

“Good morning, you two. You sleep well?” He asked, more targeted towards Akari then Jiren.

She stiffened slightly at his teasing tone before smiling smallely.

“Yep.” She simply said.

He raised an eyebrow before scretching his arms slightly. She could feel the male beside her frown slightly.

“Hey, Akari, can I bother you for a second, alone?” He worriedly asked.

The long haired girl wanted to throw up. No way he caught them. No fucking way.

“Oh, yeah uhm sure..” She muttered, following him away from the other male.

Once they were a good distance away, he leaned towards her in concern. She sweat-dropped and leaned away slightly.

“Did Ciel do anything to you??” He asked, worried.

The long haired girl perked up and this and shook her head violently.

“No!! Why?” She defended, playing innocent.

The male frowned and narrowed his eyes at her. He looked away for a second before shaking his slightly.

“Well then..nevermind..let’s just have fun today, okay?” He dissmissed before smiling with his eyes closed.

Akari stared at him, blushing slightly before blinking and looking away.

“Yeah! Go along, I’ll be there in a second.” She waved him off.

He only paused before nodding and walking back towards Ciel. Meanwhile, she slumped over slightly and sighed in relief.

It seemed like he didn’t figure it out, at least, not yet. So for now, it was the two’s scandal and secret.

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irrfahrer · 2 years

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Ziv will explain what In-Universe Plant Your Muse reminds her of! Using Wookieepedia as a source: FEAT. @rush-to-greatness !

“Yesterday I had a visitor in the Jedi Temple Laboratoris who wanted to see the new colours of Nebula Orchids I had engineered. Nice and well, I thought, if the Temple-Guards had let him in than I am pretty sure the masked- guys are standing outside and are just waiting to drag him out again so it will be a short episode of me giving him the flower and bidding him farwell, but no, nono, nooooooohohohoooooooo, I can´t have nice things in this Galaxy. Kriff, that Kriffer wouldn´t shut up about how he feels connected tothe Nebula Orchid because the brilliant colours remaind him of his brilliant personality.”, with a huff she ripped another weed out of the soil and threw it over her shoulder into a bucket standing beside the flowerbed on the floor. There was a dull noise and the bucket swayed a little from side to side. They were in the mans greenhouse- a small green oasis in the middle of a sea of grey, dead metal that were Coruscants upper Levels. In the small roomwith transperisteel-walls they were located high enough that the speeders noises were nothing but a distant buzzing that was almost drowned by the music Ziv had put on the radio-player the Tynnan had brought along for them to listen to while working, melodies that danced in the damp of petrichor smelling air hanging sweetly around them : “I was about to tell him, that a brilliant personality and colour is nothing worth if he does not have a kriffing Messassi Tree to lean and grow on and his brilliant personality does not seem to attract anyone that is messassi -Tree-like, but honestly all I wanted is having the kriffing laboratory back to just myself because while I totally kriffing love people, like totally adore them, love them to bits, totally am enchanted with them, I also need to have time with them in my own kriffing dosis where I could go away whenever I need.”

Grunting the young woman straightened her back and pressed her small paws in her back, trying to ease the knots that started to tangle in her backmusculatur after the hours she had already been weeding the flowerbeds. SHe leaned to the side and peered in the bucket standing beside Clovis and silently fistbumped herself in personal victory when she noticed that she had weeded more than he had already done, so she started humming happily and wagging her tail like an happy animal as she continued to work.

“If I would need to compare you to a plant, I would compare you to Chawix, if you are wondering about it. It grows on Ansion and has a handsom purple colour. Its so light that the nets its grows in are lifted in the air and swirl through the air like a purple mist. Its very kriffing pretty, just as your handsome face, eh.”, she looked over to the other and winked at him slyly, smiling a mischievious smile that made the edges of her canines shimmer in the low light like ivory daggers. Outside the transperisteel walls the speeders passed by as colourfull blurrs that looked like insects on a busy summerday. A few moments passed in which she was just quietly continueing weeding the flowerbed, the tip of her fluffy tail twitching as if she was a content Loth-cat laying in the only spot of sun. The soil was cool and damp, sticking to the gardeninggloves heavily.

“Also its kriffing highly poisonous and will wrap around living beeings it is blown against, push its thorns inside the poor Kriffer and than squirt through the thorns a kriffing hardcore nerve-poison that liquidize the beeing alive to suck out its nutrients.”, she added eventually nonchalantly: “Also you can use the nerve-poison in teeny tiny amounts to dissolve bloodclots in arterys, just saying.”

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heisenbergsmetalboobie · 3 years

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Here's some headcannons no one asked for, for the lords since I can't get a single one of them out of my head.

Please be aware this is only how I see each character! If you have different hcs, cool these are just mine :)

Alcina Dimitrescu

She's a lesbian or well, she likes female presenting people. In my opinion, there's no denying that she hates men. For goodness sake she calls Ethan 'stupid manthing.'

'Why does she hate men?' You ask well, i believe that the men of the village caused her to hate men. It's clear that Alcina is extremely attractive, but maybe some of the men in the village took it too far: Cat-calling her and eventually her daughters. Their comments overtime annoyed her, especially when if came to her daughters. She fixed it by bringing the men to castle dimitrescu and, as heisenberg puts it, the man's dick is cut off in the castle.

When castle dimitrescu was more lively, Alcina had a couple flings with some of her maids. Though all of her maids end up dead one way or the other, I think she turned the ones she liked the most into Moroaică. The rest obviously were turned into dinner for her and her daughters

Speaking of daughters, Alcina is definitely a better mother than mother Miranda. Seeing as Miranda saw her and the rest of her siblings as monsters, I'm sure Alcina was kind to her daughters. I don't think she'd want them to feel like monsters themselves, so their childhoods were filled with many positive affirmations. Maybe, too many seeing as all three girls have very large egos.

Alcina's opinions on the other lords are very clear. She has hatred for all of them, though it varies depending on each one. The one she hates the least is probably Donna, she enjoys their company somewhat. That is, as long as Angie isn't around. Alcina hates that stupid doll, honestly she hates all the dolls. They oddly make her unsettled, as if Donna wasn't unsettling anyways.

Moreau is hated by Alcina due to him thinking that Miranda is actually his mother. Well, he may not say it out loud but the way he addresses her and looks at her makes Alcina sick. His looks are only the cherry on top, in her mind how could she be family with something that looks like that?

Lastly is Heisenberg. At first, she didn't mind his presence. He didn't look like an abomination and could hold decent conversation, that was until she saw how much Mother Miranda favored him. This pissed her off to no end, after learning that she began to see more flaws in him. From the way he speaks to his manners, almost every part of him infuriates her. How could Mother Miranda favor such a man child? How could she pick Heisenberg over her? Now even being around him for meer minutes makes her want to shred him to bits.

Donna Beneviento

When it comes to sexuality and gender, Donna can't really express it though Angie can I don't think they would be willing to tell their 'family' their identity. If Donna were to express it, I'd feel she'd use she/they pronouns or identity as nonbinary. I can't really explain it, I just get nonbinary vibes from them. As for sexuality, I'm unsure of their romantic attraction but she's definitely asexual. Once again, I can't explain it but they have the vibes.

Aside from Angie, Donna has built every single one of her dolls from scratch. Seriously they even carve the wood and hand paint each one. Creating these dolls is one of the few things that bring Donna peace. Honestly, she sees these dolls as more of a family than Mother Miranda's 'family.'

Another one of Donna's hobbies includes tending to their plants. Seriously, in the spring and summer months her home is covered in beautiful greenery. They are just fascinated with how plants can be used for other purposes, like with the fungal-infected plants. Almost all the books within her estate are about different plants and their properties and the lab they have is used to test those abilities. Though their test subjects are never well behaved due to being lycans.

When it comes to the other members in Miranda's 'family', Donna doesn't seem to care for them. She doesn't enjoy any of their company, especially Moreau. Though they don't express it themselves, Donna makes sure to let the others know her opinion them via Angie. The one she can stand the most is probably Alcina, mostly due to her being alot quieter than the others.

Salvatore Moreau

This poor poor fish man. Moreau is physically the most unpleasant lord and he knows it. He's insecure. How could he not when the rest of his family call him horrible names? He's constantly put down by the people he truley feels closest to. This includes the woman who he truly sees as his mother.

Though he doesn't enjoy his family's comments, he desperately wants their approval. Especially Heisenberg. Moreau looks up to his as if Karl is his older brother, even though Moreau a great deal older than him. If the metal bender will allow it, he does his best to help out. Sadly, it doesn't last long since the factory is so dry and his vomit causes the metal to rust.

When he's not conducting experiments, he's watching sappy romance movies on his TV. Though Moreau doesn't believe he'll ever find love, he likes seeing others be happy. Sadly, once Heisenberg found out about Moreau's hobby he make fun of him to no end. So now, he's ashamed of watching something that makes him happy

Look, I love all of the lords but when it comes to them being mean to Moreau I wanna punch them.

Karl Heisenberg

This man is 1000 percent bisexual/pansexual. The way he flirts with Ethan is undeniable. The only thing keeping me from saying that he's gay is the pure fact that I simp for him.

Karl is alot smarter than he looks, seriously he built a whole army of machine people. Though he is smart, he likes to play the role of the stupid redneck. He'd rather someone underestimate him in a fight rather than overestimate him.

In his free time, I like to think that Karl prank calls the other lords. He did set up their phone lines after all. His constant prank calling has made Alcina miss a couple of important calls from Mother Miranda and made Donna completely take apart her phone line. Moreau on the other hand is so gullible, that he believe everything Karl says during his prank calls:

Moreau, innocently answer his phone: Hello?

Heisenberg, snickering: hey, is your refrigerator running?

Moreau: um..I think so-

Heisenberg: then you better go catch it!

Moreau, on the verge of tears: No! Ny fridge!!

Karl gets very bored easily. So bored in fact that he goes and explores the village and surrounding forest. During one of these explorations, he stumbled upon Miranda's lab. This caused him to find documents on him and the other lords. After reading them, it gave him a better reason to build up his army and take down Mother Miranda once and for all.

This man definitely has his own personal lycan that he treats like a dog. He has a comfy bed and treats for this thing. Karl knows that the lycan was once a human, but he doesn't give a damn. So what it use to be a person! It looks like a dog now and dammit he wants a dog.

#lady dimitrescu #karl heisenberg #donna beneviento #salvator moreau #moreau #resident evil #resident evil village #resident evil village head cannons #hc #resident evil 8

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Haikyuu kinks setter eddition <33

here is the ace eddition

here is the Middle blocker version

Includes: Kageyama Tobio, Oikawa Tooru, Sugawara Koshi, Atsumu Miya, Semi Eita, Shirabu Kenjiro, Kanji Koganegawa, Akaashi Keji, Kenma Kozume, Yahaba Shigeru and Keishin Ukai

Cw: pet play, degradation, humiliation, cock warming, cuckolding, bare baking, public sex, photography, (those are the more serious one, every thing else should be fine <3)

and here we go!

oh he is so pretty

Kageyama Tobio

Oral

It goes both ways too

He could append the rest of his life in between your thighs and that’s that

But that would mean missing the slice of heaven you give him when you go down on him

And he doesn't think he could live without that, you're just that good

Little secret for you : he will literally be putty in your hands if you suck his balls, it will literally send him into outer space

Vanilla sex

NOT IN THE BAD WAY

HE LIKES IT FOR A GOOD REASON

DON’T KILL ME

He just likes to be in love with you

It's his awkward version of love making, but he’ll burn up if you call it that

Just looking you in the eyes and softly thrusting in you

Holding your hand

Soft kisses and whispers of love

AWWW he’s so soft for you.

Cockwarming

This is really only foe when he wants to have sex

But also wants to watch old tapes of volleyball games

Normally tricks you into it, he’ll say he wants to fuck on the couch, y’all start to do it and he just stops gets you on his lap and watches

You don't like that too much

But when he harshly thrusts up everytime you whine telling you he won't let you cu for a week

Then you start to behave

But no worries he’ll eventually let you grind on him like whore, and he’ll play with your nipples until you've came

Your still not moving tho

Sensory deprivation

This is a control tactic

He goes all you for this

When he wants control he gets it

The most common thing when this side of Kags comes out is having you kneel on the floor

Well kneeling with your legs tied in the position, your arms tied behind your back

with earmuffs and a blindfold

With a vibrator torturing your poor hole.

Oh! And either a spider gag or a ball gag!

It's just you and never ending pleasure until he wants to indulge <3

(look at him walking, he does it so well)

Oikawa Tooru

Public sex & Humiliation

Specifically riding

Sitting you on his lap and pretending nothing is going on, while he’s really 8 inches deep

He’ll make you reach down and folder his ball to help HIM get off, for you? Well i guess you’ll just have to bounce a bit now wont you!

Knowing that to everyone else you two just look like a regular couple enjoying a bowl of ramen makes him love defiling you in public even more.

Aw. Are you embarrassed? You can’t be that ashamed if your fucking yourself on me

You never know how far he will take it either

One time when you were at dinner with Tooru and some of his friends, he had sat you in his lap and spread your legs for them to see

You were so embarrassed, even more when he started cooing in your ear about how much of a show whore you were

You couldn't look his friends in theirs eyes for a few hours

Gangbangs/ Cuckolding

You already know he believes in sharing is caring!

And he sure knows how to share!

You're just too perfect to not share with Makki, Mattsun, and Iwa!

And have you seen his friends, you’d like to give it a try

And he practically begged you to do it, and you can't deny a pretty boys puppy dog eyes

No one can deny the puppy dog eyes

He never thought anything could beat the feeling of being on the court, but seeing you trying to fit Mattun in your weeping hole and deepthroating iwa may just do the trick

Watching his friends fuck you may just be his favorite pass time

Cum eating

H e i s a w h o r e

He tries to tell you it's to make you “clean”

Yup, he sucks all of his friends cum out of you to make sure you're all his.

Oh! Sometimes Iwa will cum in your mouth and make Tooru make out with you until all the cum is gone between the two of you!

Praise

This is practically in all aspects of life

But when hes fucking you he wants to hear how amazing he’s making you feel

Yeah, his dick hits that perfect spot doesn't it?

He wants to hear it

He wants to hear EVERYTHING

His hips feel good against your thighs? Say it and loudly too!

Sugawara Koshi

Slight pet play

He really just wants someone to take care of

And what better way to do that then have his puppy by his side.

And it keeps him grounded

He’ll be all frustrated then he just looks at you

On your knees looking back up at him

And all of a sudden everything is ok again.

Body worship

Mostly from him to you

He just thinks you are so perfect

Sometimes he just wants you to stirp so he can spend hours just exploring your body

He’ll lay you down and just tell you how beautiful you are over and over

When he’s in a caring mood everything he does will be accompanied with a sweet compliment

Just let him do his thing <3

Caregiver

We saw this coming

Suga-momma will do anything for you

Had a bad day, ok he’ll let you use his cock to get off

You’ll feel better.

But, this is everyday life too

He sometimes helps dress you up.

He packs your lunch for work, always with a little note expressing his love for you

He just loves to know that you are comfortable and that you feel loved by him all the time.

Slight medical / doctor

I just feel like he wants you to be “healthy”

He’ll have a whole set up too

He’ll strap your legs up and “examine” his baby

And once he is sure all is well,

He’ll just fuck you then and there

if only he were real

Atsumu Miya

Dirty talk / Degradation

This is literally cannon-

He calls you all the names in to book

The favorite? He can't bring himself to choose

They all have different tones!

He does like to use “Cocksleve” more than often!

If you didnt know any better you would truly believe that he only thinks of you as a hole to fuck.

“ yes, clench just like that Cum-rag, you're too good at this”

“God, you’re hole loves my cock, i should just keep you here and fuck you or the rest of your life, leave you dripping in my cum all day and night”

He just LOVES doing this act

"Are you my slut?"

"Yes"

"Tell me you're my slut"

"I'm your slut"

"Say it again"

"I'm your slut"

He could live just hearing that everyday (not really but he says it to show how happy he is-)

Overstimulation

A built in ego boost

He loves seeing you messy and begging

He doesn't even listen to what you're begging. More? Stop?

Yeah well he doesn't listen anyway, he’ll do it until he wants to stop

Just hold your legs up, let him see your slutty hole and let him work

He’ll make you feel good, he always does :)

Dacryphilia

You just look so goddamn pretty

He literally makes you cry to get to comfort you

As in comfort i mean fuck you to sleep

He doesn't do it that often but he always makes it worth it when he does

Is it bad that he likes to have you sob on his dick?

He’s not a monster tho!

Your consent is key!

(we stan a king)

Pet play

Puppy

He has a full leash for you

But when he feel especially cold he makes you eat on the floor

And out of a bowl :(

But only when he’s in a seriously bad mood, but just having you listen to him so weak makes him feel so much better!

Just let him indulge in this, it makes him feel better that he’s in control

Extra little thing for tsumu

He records you two

He doesn't even bother to put them in a hidden folder either

They are just in between all the regular pictures

AND he screenshots your your nudes, prints some of them out and tapes them to his wall

Samu thinks you look very nice :)

he his the meaning of pretty

Akaashi Keji

Toys

He loves to have you rides dildo in front of him

Or he’ll have a bullet vibrator in you while grocery shopping.

He plugs you up anytime he’s not in you.

You can bet that if he’s not fucking you you're either fucking yourself, or being fucked by a little machine

And there is a method to his madness

But he will never tell you

He does all of this to see you, he likes to watch you and all your faces

You just look so adorable clenching your eyes shut and blabbering about nothing

He just like basking in your beauty

Oh he is so precious (and so are you)

Light bondage

He really only does this to show control

He can't let you get too full of yourself now

You’re still all his.

And he’ll put you in your place any second

He gives you control, and you need to play by the rules

If not. He’ll just tie you up and not look at you for as long as he see fits

You should’ve just listened to him

Cockwarming

Akaashi is constantly working!

Sometimes he just wants you near him when he gets his work done

You’re also a calming factor to him

Sometimes he get so stressed and can only respond to it by thrusting into you a few times and kissing hickeys into your neck

But after the first time, he fell in love with it!

Watching a movie?

He wants to be in you

But he’ll hug you close and press you against him, and he’ll cuddle into you

You guys have even fallen asleep while doing it

(oh to fall asleep while cockwarming Akaashi)

Cuckolding

Again, he works so much

And sometimes he just doesn’t have the energy to fuck you :(

Well thankfully, he has a best friend who is always very pent up and ready to fuck!

He could tell you weren't sure at first but after him reassuring it was fine and being non-stop fucked for 3 hours by a professional volleyball player

He could tell you liked it.

So, when he feels like he won't make you feel as good as he can, Bokuto is already on the phone walking out of his apartment!

like a little potted plant

Kenma Kozume

Cockwarming

Gamer boy wants you as close to you for as long as possible.

Sometimes he resents that he streams because he can't have you on his dick

You also help to manage his game ginger

When you're there he doesn't yell as much or throw is controller

Instead he places the remote down, he takes a deep breath and hugs you

He’s like a cat when he gets like this

He’ll be nestled in your neck- practically purring

Before continuing his game..

Cuckolding

In simple terms

He likes watching Kuroo fuck you

Like he REALLY likes seeing Kuroo dick you down

We all know he’s not the confrontational type, so when you’re being bad, his only opinion is to call his best friend

He cat tell you like it too because you take any chance you can to act up

But he always makes sure they you know your all his before the end of the night.

Photography

Being someone whose life revolves around social media

It is absolutely no surprise that he likes to have visal pieces of you to take with him wherever he goes.

He specifically likes mirror nudes, with those cat ear thigh highs that he got you.

You remember one time he went on a trip to another city and asked you to send him some stuff

And in return he sent a little video of him jacking off, and thus it became a tradition every time you were away from the other.

Slight Pet play

Mostly leashes collars and pet names.

he does not take it that far,but he likes to know his kitten listens to him.

The worst it got was when he put a dog leash on you and walked you around the apartment when Kuroo was over

You did receive the teasing of your life but good kittens don't speak

And you oh so desperately wanted to be a good Kitten for Kenma.

tounge

Semi Eita

Under the influence

You and I both know this man smokes-

And smoking just happens to make him horny

Like really horny

And if you're there next to him he’s not gonna jack off??

You guys have sex almost every time he smoke

And when you smoke?

Oh he just cant help himself, you look so pretty eyes glazed over

He’ll make you say so so much better.

Recording

He has a folder on his computer

And another on his phone

And all saved to his cloud

Of what?

Videos of you fucking

And a select few of sucking his dick

And what does he do with all of these?

He watches them, sometimes with you in the room

Like you too are hanging out and suddenly he’s on his computer watching you bounce on his dick.

Nudes

Clearly he likes to have you naked on a screen somewhere

And when he’s in public he can't exactly start watching homemade porn

so , he has a solution!

Make you send as many nudes as you can before he has to go out!

He has no shame for it either

One of your more “artistic” photos became his lockscreen

Which you begged him to remove considering his bandmates had begun to make comments about it.

Hair pulling

He does it all the time

And he does it so hard too

Every time he hits from behind

His hand is on your head and already pulling

Or when you suck him off

I'll pull your hair up, then push your whole head back down

And repeat.

oh my god i am in love with him

Shirabu Kenjiro

Degradation

This man has a mouth

And a mean one

AND a killer attitude

And he spares you none of that.

He ridicules and demands, dehumanizes, and you love it

“Admit you’re just a whore, getting off on being a hole. Disgusting”

Over the weekends, why you have nothing to do, he makes you stay around the house completely naked

“You're flaunting all you have like a prostitute, that's what you want right? O be used like a street whore?”

He’s just a mean guy :p

Humiliation

It just makes sense at this point

He really likes to makes you take off your panties when you wear skirts in public

Then he likes to have you bend down and grab things for him

He’ll have you sit, man spreading, but the catch is there is a huge hole in your pants, so anyone at the right angle can see everything.

Of course none of this goes without witty comments and insults from bang boy.

Bondage

He loves having you weak in front of him

It’s a total power trip for him

Like everything the two of you do, it consist of you being a good whore and him being a big ole meanie

He’ll leave you tied up for hours with a fuck machine pounding your poor hole

Or hell have you with a spider gag in and he’ll make you grind into the floor

He’ll laugh at you

Record you and he’s even sent videos of youtube some of his old teammates

This one time, he had you tied up to your bedpost and just left, he walked out of the room and you didn't even know how long it was until he came back.

Pet play

You were mouthing off to him? Oh no they won't do

He pretty much uses it as leverage against you

Good pets so mouth off do they?

No? What I thought.

Its a form of punishment mostly

Keeping you kneeling on the floor below him for hours while he studies

He makes you eat down there

And he’ll pet your head, but if you even think about leaning into it, he’ll stop

He’s so mean :(

bird boiiiii

Kanji Koganegawa

Pegging

He’s a baby

A pretty baby, that anyone would like a chance to ruin.

He probably didn't even know what is was and still agreed, but no he begs for it

And who are you to deny your baby?

It was kinda hard at first considering he was so big, but you managed, and are very good at making him cum, like really really good.

Hand kink

He really just likes to see how much bigger his hands are

He’ll grab your handd and thread your fingers together, your hands are just so soft, opposite of his

He also likes to stick his fingers in your mouth and likes when he gets to suck on yours.

Ddlb / Dmlb

There is no explanation other then he’s baby

And he needs to be taken care of, before he dose something stupid

And you love taking care of your overgrown baby :)

He’s all smiley and cute when you do!

How could you resist?

his grandpa is hotter but whatever

you didnt see that.

Keishin Ukai

Public sex

In his store

On the counter

Five Minutes before closing time

It cannon

It's the risk factor for him, anyone can just walk in and see you fall apart on his cock

It's actually happened before, Shin wanted to do it and you agreed but didn't expect Takeda to waltz in and look directly at you.

Yeah he immediately came then shoved you onto the floor to hide you from Ittetsu’s prying eyes

Daichi has also heard the two of you fucking in the gym storage closet, but chose not to say anything.

Barebacking

It's like a primal urge to him

Condoms are annoying ang time consuming, you guys are gonna be together anyways might as well let him fill you like a good fuck toy

When he cums in you he also doesn't let you clean it out

He makes you stand there, face three inches away from your core, and watches his cum drip from you

Condoms won't let him do that, will they?

Humiliation

I mean he’s into fucking you in public, so this is pretty much a must at this point

He puts you in these positions so you have no choice but to be embarrassed

I mean what kind of slut like getting fucked in plain sight?

When you go out with him he makes you wear all these ridiculous outfits that practically show everything

And he makes fun of you when they look!

Pornography

Yes as in homemade porn

Why would he keep you all to himself?

Everyone deserves to experience that

And people love you!

If the thousands of comments and requests say anything about it!

oh to do that to Maddog

Yahaba Shigeru

Choking

We all saw the scene with Maddog

Come on, he’ll do that to anyone

I feel like he just likes seeing his hands around your neck.

He likes how fail you are and how is ands just wrap around your neck

He knows where to squeeze too

He’ll hold your pressure point to the pint you think your gonna pass out

Light BDSM

Nothing to crazy, he likes having you tied up and ready that's all

Maybe eagle spread on the bed?

Or hell have you kneeling next to him, arms tied behind your back mouth ready and opened

The possibilities are endless

Fingering

He likes his hands-

But it's mostly about you

Seeing your hole up close

It sucking his fingers, like a good hole should

Plus he has better control with his fingers, so he hits all the good spots over and over until yout crying <3

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