#the dark forces WILL be in full force 😍🥰

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Pink and dark green 🥰

sUMMER WEDDING HERE WE COME 💓💓💓

#the dark forces WILL be in full force 😍🥰 #cara tag

[loveandmurders]

You belong to Ambrose II (poly!Sinclairs x f!reader)

Hello everyone! First, I really want to thank you all for the love you gave to the first part of this story (that you can find here). 😍🥰

It made me so happy but also very anxious about this next part haha! I planned 3 parts in total (a fourth maybe, if you ask for it), and I do hope you'll enjoy this series as much as you did at first <3 <3

Warnings: no proof reading, mentions of stalking, kidnapping and murders, morally grey reader, reader getting angry, sad and feeling guilty, some strong words, dark!brothers, very brief mentions of sexual desire and activities

Lester was good at following people without them to notice him, even if there was no one else on the road. He knew the roads by heart and his hearing was sharp, so he could guess where a car was without being right behind it. He actually parked near the forest and simply closed his eyes to guess which roads you were taking. He guessed you were at the campsite; a lot of tourists stayed there too. You were making things very easy for him and he thanked his luck. When everything seemed quiet again, he walked through the woods, just to make sure he was right and indeed, he found you sat with your people. You were five in total, but you all looked too gentle and soft to really be a problem for him and his brothers. He watched you, hidden behind a tree. His heart was clenching at the sight of you laughing. Even if it wasn’t with him, just hearing this beautiful sound once again was making him thrilled. He couldn’t wait for his hands to roam your body like they used to either.

He let you eat with your friends and he let you fall asleep under the bright sky full of stars. He saw you chatting a little while with one of the boys of the group and he had to admit he really didn’t like it. He didn’t know if he was your boyfriend or not, but he was definitively jealous. And he would need to talk about it to the twins so they could get rid of the man. Actually, he wanted everyone dead as quickly as possible, because you didn't belong to any of them.

He texted the location to his brothers.

Soon enough, the three men were towering over your group, their whole being finally calming down: you were back in their life and they weren’t going to let you go anymore. They couldn’t believe you were finally there and they didn’t attack your group right away. They wanted to enjoy the calmness written all over your face first. They always thought you were looking like an angel when you were sleeping. Vincent tried to memorise the scene so he could draw your sleeping form under the moon. Bo almost smiled, so relieved you hadn’t disappeared forever. Lester was the only one growing impatient. The twins knew things weren’t going to be too pretty after they kidnapped your group and they didn’t want that. They wanted to go straight to the moment where you would allow them to show you tenderness and to pleasure you. It was going to be so much work, so they wanted to enjoy the peace of the moment.

If only you had never left them; things would have been so much better.

If only you hadn’t decided to camp so close to Ambrose, you would have been safe.

Deep down, you knew you should have asked your friends to drive away as far away as possible, but you didn’t.

Because you didn’t want your friends to worry about anything and to ruin the nice mood.

Because you knew it was useless; the Sinclairs were hunters and they never let go of their prey until they had it.

Because you wanted the brothers to force you back into their lives, even though you would rather die than admit it.

You knew it was over when you woke up, in the middle of the night, feeling watched. You also heard quiet footsteps all over your group. You could have grabbed the little knife you had in your bag, or you could have screamed to wake up everyone, but you didn’t. You simply waited. You didn’t want the Sinclairs to have to hurt your friends or yourself. Maybe especially yourself.

You still jumped when you felt a hand over your mouth and you looked up. You recognised Bo’s touch on you and tried your best to not start crying out of fear. The man shushed you into your ear, before he took into your delicious scent.

“Shh, sweetheart, won’t hurt ya, 'kay? No need to make things difficult” he whispered to you and you nodded which made him smile “Atta girl” he praised you.

It was then you noticed two shadows moving over your friends. You weren’t too sure what they were going to do to them. You started to panic and tried to get away from Bo’s touch. “We won’t kill them. Yet. We’re just druggin’ them so we can brin’ them to Ambrose with us” Bo explained to you. You calmed down but you still shook your head at that. “I know ya want them all safe and sound, but we can’t let them go to the police, so they come” Bo replied and you heard the venom in his voice. He couldn’t hide the jealousy and the rage of his girl loving other people than him and his brothers “Time to go back to sleep, princess” he mused and you tried to fight as he pressed a tissue over your face.

You didn’t struggle for long before everything went dark.

When you opened your eyes again, you felt like you were back years ago. You were laying down in the guest room in the Sinclairs' house; a guest room that was actually yours because Trudy insisted for you to leave your belongings there, as it was your second house. It wasn’t like the Sinclairs were inviting anyone else at home anyways (or that anyone wanted to sleep in their house either). Your parents weren’t too happy about it, but you often slept there. The room was still the same with its pinkish walls and the cream furniture. Drawings were on the walls. You almost wondered if you were going to be late for school before you realised what truly happened. 

The Sinclairs kidnapped you and your friends. 

You tried to sit up but you realised one of your hands was cuffed to the bed frame. You cursed and tried to get your hand free until you heard footsteps in the corridor. You stopped breathing, waiting for someone to enter the room. Your heart was hammering inside your chest. You wanted to believe it was all a nightmare, and that you were going to wake up soon.

Bo cracked the door open and smiled when he noticed you were awake.

“Hello, doll,” he hummed as he entered the room.

You finally could have a good look at him and you had to admit he became as handsome as you thought he would be. You looked away, afraid of what was going to happen to you, afraid of him. Your whole body was tense and you cursed yourself for having tempted the devil like your mother asked you not to. You had been so so stupid.

Bo walked to you before cupping your face to force you to look at him. He had lost his smile. His thumb gently stroked your cheek. You tried very hard to not start crying. Or to not lean into his touch. His skin felt so warm against yours.

“Please, Bo. Let us go” you whispered. You noticed that the man’s jaw tightened. It was clearly not the first words he wanted to hear from you after all this time.

“Trust me, no one’s leavin’ no more” he harshly replied and tears fell down your cheeks. It calmed him down “Ah baby” he shushed as he knelt beside you to kiss your tears away. You hated how much you loved to feel his lips on your skin once again. “Ya’re meant to be a Sinclair, ‘s fate bringin’ ya where ya belong. And we’re all gonna take an extra good care of ya for all the years we had to go through without ya” he continued as he leaned his forehead against yours.

“You want me, keep me and let everyone else go, please. They have nothing to do with this.” you begged again. Bo sighted.

“Ya shouldn’t’ve left Ambrose, doll. Now ya have to pay the price for it” he simply shrugged and got up. “Gonna bring ya some breakfast, baby, I’ll be back” he added and left the room.

You cried even more, knowing you wouldn’t be able to reason with the Sinclairs. You hoped your people were still alive so you could help them to escape, even if it meant you would stay at Ambrose forever.

You were tugging on the handcuff again when you heard the door being opened a second time. You looked up to see Vincent watching you from the entrance. He looked like the shy boy you met the first time. You swallowed hard. You wanted to ask him what he did with your friends but you realised you were too afraid of the answer, so you stayed silent. Vincent finally moved closer to you and knelt in front of the bed. His fingers gently traced your face, as to memorise the change in your features since last time he saw you. You let him do it and closed your eyes. He removed the tears with a sad pout concealed behind his mask. You could pretend you were still a teenager, and Vincent was quietly flirting with you through tender touches.

You opened your eyes again when you felt the masked twin grab your free hand. He removed enough of his mask to press your palm against his scarred skin. You could have stayed immobile, but you didn’t. You gently stroked his cheek and he hummed in approval, his eye closed in well being. It felt so good to finally get your touch back.

“Hi, Vinny” you whispered and he looked up at you with the ghost of a smile playing on his lips. He kissed your hand. “Not gonna hurt me, right?” you asked, just to make sure. The man instantly shook his head. “Not gonna turn me into a wax statue either?” you added with a bite of your lips. Same answer. Relief flooded through you.

Forever love you. Missed you so badly. He slowly signed to you, as he wasn’t certain you still remembered ASL, but you did.

You didn’t have time to answer before Bo entered the room with a trail of food. It smelt good; you could already recognise his signature pancakes. Vincent stood up as Bo put the trail on the nightstand.

“Gonna untie ya, but nothin’ stupid, girl” he warned you and you couldn’t stop yourself from rolling your eyes at him. You weren’t too sure how you could be any more stupid than you already had been. What were you thinking when you decided to bring your friends so close to Ambrose? You wondered if deep down you hadn’t wanted this. “Y/N” Bo groaned and you simply tug on the handcuff. “Hey, don’t hurt yourself now!” Bo exclaimed as his hand flew on your wrist and you stopped tugging.

“Untie me then” you replied and Bo let escape a little smirk

“Ah yes, ya’re so hot when ya’re all bossy, ain’t ya?” he teased as he removed the handcuff from your wrist. You didn’t reply because you refused to acknowledge him flirting with you, like he used to. You massaged your wrist as you sat up. 

Knowing they weren’t going to hurt or kill you, appeased you a little and you thanked Bo for the food. You actually ate it with appetite, even though the twins’ stares were making you feel uncomfortable. They both sat, on a chair or on a desk, staying silent. They shared looks from time to time, but you tried your best to not mind them.

“Are they dead already?” you suddenly asked, because you needed to know

“Who?” Bo asked back, feigning innocence

“My friends” you groaned, your stomach twisted in worry. Maybe you shouldn’t have eaten before asking this question, you thought.

“No idea who ya’re talkin’ ‘bout” Bo shrugged.

You had a very bad feeling. You turned your attention toward Vincent, who tried to look away from you.

"Vincent." you simply said "Are they dead?"

Vincent hesitated about what to say. In the end, he slowly nodded at you. 

You got up and threw the plate on the wall in one swift and yet brutal movement. The porcelain broke as you started to angrily scream at them.

“Fuck! Fuck you all!” you cried out as both the twins got up. Bo tried to sit you back on the bed but you shoved him to the side. You grabbed Vincent by the shoulders “I swear to God, Vincent, if you fucking turned them into wax statues, I’m gonna burn down your cherished House of Wax to the fucking ground!!” you yelled even more.

Vincent’s eye widened and he thought about the four bodies he had already prepared to turn into statues. He quickly nodded though. He had no desire in upsetting you even more. And god forbid the twins to think how hot and attractive you were when you were so angry… If only you weren’t mad at them.

“How ‘bout ya calm down?” Bo grumbled but it only angered you more

“That I calm down? That I fucking calm down? You killed my people!! And then you wonder why I left Ambrose and never came to you all?” you screamed. Your words hurt Bo a lot more than he could admit so his own anger rose inside his chest

“Oh yeah? Well it’s funny ‘cause I ain’t rememberin’ ya carin’ that much about the killin’ before! Ya knew what mother and father were doin’ and it didn’t stop ya from livin’ with us most of your time!” Bo argued back

“It was different, it was your parents! I thought we could all live away from this mess, but no, you both decided the mess was worth it!” you continued

“It was the only life for us, and ya know it!” Bo replied as he gestured at Vincent who looked down

“You scared me off Ambrose” you cried out

“But now ya’re back and ya’re never fuckin’ leavin’ ever again! Ya’re ours, don’t ya know it, Y/N? Ya gave us everythin’ and we gave ya our souls in exchange! Didn’t ya enjoy flirtin’, kissin’ and havin’ sex with us? Or maybe ya were just a whore” Bo replied and you slapped him. 

You didn’t even realise what you did, you just did it. Bo pushed you on the bed and Vincent quickly stopped his twin from coming closer to you. But you weren’t afraid. You couldn’t be afraid of the people you truly had loved the most in your existence, and who had always been eager to do anything for you.

It was why the brothers loved you with such fierce passion; you had the strength to call them out on their bullshit and to make them obey. They were wrapped around your little finger, but it came with a cost: they would burn the whole world down if it meant keeping you theirs.

“Is that what you think of me? Great, Beauregard! But it can’t hurt me more than what you just did to my friends! And then you dare tell me you love me?” you said as you sent a glance at Vincent who felt like you pierced his heart with a dagger “It ain’t love, that might be why I ran away from you all! I shouldn’t’ve come back to the South of the country. Stupid fucking bad luck!”

Bo was about to reply to this, even though Vincent was trying to calm him down, but the door opened again. You saw Lester entering the room with a worried expression written all over his face. Things were really not going the way it was supposed to, he thought. He had heard you arguing with Bo from downstairs and he hoped he could put everyone back in a good mood.

But you couldn’t even stand looking at him after what happened. You got up once again and pushed the twins away from you.

“You know what, get all the fuck out of my room!” you yelled and you continued to push them toward the door. Once they were all out, you slammed the door shut and fell on your knees as you silently started to cry.

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(I really hope I didn't forget anyone! <3)

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PART III

#house of wax x reader #bo sinclair x s/o #bo sinclair x reader #bo sinclair x you #vincent sinclair x you #vincent sinclair x s/o #vincent sinclair x reader #lester sinclair x s/o #lester sinclair x you #lester sinclair x reader #poly!sinclair x you #poly!sinclairs x s/o #poly!sinclairs x reader #slasher x s/o #slasher x you #slasher x reader #poly!slashers x you #poly!slashers x reader #poly!slashers x s/o

[anxiousnerdwritings]

milf!yandere!Rhaella x the younger!male!Reader from your yandere!Aerys headcanon except make it himbo!Baratheon!brother instead

who will inevitably kill the king and seize the city on Robert’s behalf but Robert uses it to his advantage to name the reader king instead of himself

imagine Cersei’s horror when the Reader opts to marry Rhaella and end the Targaryen dynasty on a more peaceful note

maybe Viserys and Danny are really his kids and lack the crazy Targe genes

Tw: Yandere themes, implied age difference, mentions of forced intimacy, and very brief mentions of miscarriages and stillbirths

Honestly, I love this idea so much! Not only does Rhaella get some much deserved attention and Milf!Rhaella at that 🥰😍 but we get even more Himbo!Baratheon!Reader!!

Since Aerys and Steffon Baratheon were best friends, I could totally see Steffon having fostered Himbo!Baratheon!Reader to King’s Landing around a similar time to when Robert was fostered off to the Vale. I could see Aerys having taken a liking to or grow a certain connection to Baratheon!Reader because he reminded Aerys of Steffon and their youth. It wouldn’t have been until after Steffon’s death that Aerys would look at the Reader in a much more carnal and twisted light than ever before. I could see Aerys having progressively separated Baratheon!Reader from solely being a resemblance to his father and seeing the Reader as his own individual as he grew and prospered in King’s Landing. No doubt that Aerys already had this more messed up desire and infatuation for the Reader stirring within him before Steffon and Cassana perished, it only took on full force and became something much darker after Steffon was out of the picture. Since his friend was gone than Aerys didn’t have to worry about Himbo!Baratheon!Reader being taken away from him back to Storm’s End, or inevitably have Steffon finding out about Aerys’ dark intentions with his younger son. Not that that would have stopped him or deterred him from indulging in his desire but it would certainly have made things more difficult.

Even before this messed up relationship between Baratheon!Reader and Aerys took place, I have no doubt that Rhaella would have held quite the soft spot for the Reader, he would have certainly been a breath of fresh air to her and the Realm alike. Even though the Reader was everything that made up a Baratheon, he had it in him to be so tender and warm. And Rhaella couldn’t help but adore that about the Reader. Not to mention how happy and easy going Baratheon!Reader always was naturally and genuinely, even in the face of imminent danger or death. And it wasn’t in an arrogant or hubristic way either, the Reader just took what came his way with a bright smile and a hearty laugh in tow (unless the situation called for him being serious and that could be scary) or he may have been too stupid to realize the severity of some of the situations he found himself in, no matter what it was that’s what made him so him.

Instead of being envious or resenting the Reader for the attention he got or the way people so easily flocked to him and of their own free will to do so without so much as any prompting on Himbo!Baratheon!Reader’s part, Aerys would become even more possessive of keeping Baratheon!Reader by his side. This would also certainly garner his mistrust and paranoia of the people around him and everyone else in general, excluding the Reader. At least to some extent but most, if not all, of Aerys’ paranoia directed towards the Reader would be solely due to his fear of the Reader abandoning him.

In the moments when Aerys would force both Himbo!Baratheon!Reader and Rhaella into being intimate with each other for his twisted entertainment, the Reader would be able to take Rhaella’s mind off of the extremely messed up situation and Aerys’ existence entirely. No matter what it is if the Reader is involved it’s like it’s just the two of them in a world all to themselves and she couldn’t be more content staying like that. In a fucked up way, this gross situation purely for Aerys enjoyment couldn’t have been a better excuse for Rhaella to be able to be with the Reader in such an intimate way that didn’t involve her breaking her marital vow or forsaking the Realm and the gods of her own accord. And surely she and the Reader would be bonded due to going through with having to deal with Aerys like they have to but they’re also connected physically now because of what Aerys has made them do. Not to mention if Rhaella did fall pregnant with Baratheon!Reader’s child/children.

I could see Cersei making Jaime promise her that he would keep an eye on the Reader for her when he becomes a Kingsguard, or rather she would coerce him into becoming her eyes and ears when anything had to do with the Reader when she couldn’t be there herself. Cersei would hate not being able to get to be with the Reader, she would really envy Jaime for getting to be physically so much closer to Baratheon!Reader than she could be (at least until she and the Reader were to be betrothed and then married, little does she know). I’m sure she even went as far as trying to get her father to allow her to stay in King’s Landing while he was Hand of the King so she could actually be close to the Reader but Tywin wouldn’t let her, not when Aerys was increasingly becoming unhinged (especially regarding anything that had to do with the Reader). When Robert’s Rebellion does inevitably take place, Cersei would absolutely be terrified for the Reader and his well-being. Not only is his eldest brother going against the Crown but Himbo!Reader himself is basically the King’s hostage now. Not like the Reader hasn’t been the King’s hostage this entire time but that’s here nor there. Her complete and utter joy once the rebellion has been won and it comes back to her that Himbo!Baratheon!Reader is safe and sound would be absolutely immeasurable. She literally cried once she heard the Reader was alive and well. Then it comes out that Robert has instead made the Reader king, Cersei can’t help but be overjoyed with the idea of being his queen. Sure she was perfectly content just being his lady wife so long as she had him but this was so much better. She and her darling would be the ultimate power couple of all of Westeros! That is until her world comes crashing down around her upon news of her darling choosing to marry the late Mad King’s sister-wife and queen. Cersei can’t believe it, she is absolutely gut-wrenched and torn apart. She wouldn’t leave her bedchambers for days, weeks, months even. She couldn’t bring herself to eat or sleep, she would be an absolute wreck.

Jaime feels torn; he feels for his sister, he truly does, after all who wouldn’t seeing their family and someone they care so much about in a state like that but he’s also grateful that Queen Rhaella will have a far better husband than Aerys ever was. Sure, Jaime doesn’t necessarily like the Reader, or rather he’ll never admit to liking the Reader but he does acknowledge that Himbo!Baratheon!Reader would be much, much better towards Rhaella. He may even think that he can bring his sister’s spirits back up but he couldn’t be more wrong which only shows him just how much more she cared for the Reader than she did for him.

Also, I don’t doubt for a moment that Himbo!Baratheon!Reader and Rhaegar were friends and pretty close to one another ever since the Reader was fostered to King’s Landing. Baratheon!Reader’s personality and overall liveliness would have immediately drawn Rhaegar in. Watching someone who enjoyed life and all the people around him so genuinely and unabashedly, not to mention seeing it be given in return tenfold would certainly strike a cord with Rhaegar. The relationship between the Reader and Rhaegar would definitely add to the Rebellion. I like to imagine that Rhaegar was attached to and trusted the Reader so much that he would have shared his prophecy with him. He would have opened up about his endeavors and what he was trying to accomplish, giving the Reader complete insight and understanding of what was going on which would only result in the Reader questioning his brother’s rebellion and whose side he should really be on. I also don’t doubt that Rhaegar either would have told the Reader in advance that Lyanna wasn’t stolen away or he would have the Reader their in person as a witness to their marriage (maybe Himbo!Baratheon!Reader even had a side thing going on with Rhaegar and or possibly Lyanna too and was involved in the making of Jon Snow🤷🏻‍♀️). Either way, his friendship with Rhaegar would certainly lead to some mixed feelings about his brother’s rebellion and the aftermath. Of course Baratheon!Reader is aware enough to see and understand both sides but he’ll be left feeling some type of way after Rhaegar’s death. Don’t even get me started on Himbo!Baratheon!Reader’s relationship with Elia. He would have been so good to her and her kids, protecting them from Aerys’ ire and even saving them from their fate at the hands of the Mountain. Let’s just say, Elia and her children would have been very much alive and safe, thriving in Dorne when everything takes place in canon. Not to mention, Dorne would be in debt to Himbo!Baratheon!Reader for saving Elia and her children, being 100% allies to the Reader and him solely. Also, if Himbo!Baratheon!Reader didn’t end up marrying Rhaella then he would have most likely married Elia.

I haven’t even talked about how Rhaella would react to everything. First off, she would be so supportive of the Reader being king, honestly anyone who wasn’t her brother-husband would probably end up being better than Aerys in general but Himbo!Baratheon!Reader certainly has her full support and loyalty. She is of course affected by Rhaegar’s demise but she also understands that that’s a part of war and that was what the consequences of Rhaegar’s actions led to. She undoubtably would mourn the death of her eldest son and what could have been if things had been different but this was her new reality and she would go forth with it for young Viserys and baby Daenerys’ sakes. Rhaella, along with so many others, would be surprised to hear that Robert isn’t taking the throne and the seven kingdoms for himself but rather choosing to give it all to Himbo!Baratheon!Reader to rule as he pleases. Robert never wanted the iron throne or the seven kingdoms, he wanted Lyanna and with her gone he just wanted to grieve without having to carry the unnecessary responsibility of what came with being King, so he picked the best person for the job and washed his hands of it all. A good majority of people couldn’t be happier that Himbo!Baratheon!Reader was to be king, especially Rhaella, and to see how he would salvage what Aerys left behind. Imagine everyone’s shock and surprise when it’s announced that Himbo!Reader would be taking Rhaella as his wife and queen. I like the idea of the Reader having brought it up to Rhaella behind closed doors first to see if she would be accepting and comfortable with it. She would absolutely be caught off guard to say the least but she’s also secretly giddy just thinking about it. The Reader would give a few reasons for his decision, two prominent reasons being to keep peace with the Targaryen Dynasty and also given what they endured with Aerys both together and separately (not to mention he may have very well fathered Viserys and Daenerys himself😅). Rhaella would certainly be taken aback but she can’t help but feel butterflies in her stomach, excited and anxious for her new life with the Reader and being able to bear his children.

Speaking of which, Rhaella would fear that she would face similar complications when it came to trying to conceive with the Reader, she was already so lucky and thankful for being able to have Viserys and little Dany after all the miscarriages and stillbirths she went through with her other pregnancies with Aerys. Imagine her absolute joy and happiness if she and Himbo!Baratgeon!Reader were to end up having a bunch of happy and healthy children without any problems both during and after the pregnancies. If that were the case, and she so hoped and prayed that it would be, Rhaella would be absolutely over the moon with her new life and happy, loving family. It would be all hers and Aerys wasn’t there to keep her from enjoying it. And she would finally get the love and happiness she desperately wanted and needed. No longer would she have to put up with the abuse and mistreatment that Aerys directed towards her, she would now be tenderly loved and cherished by someone who could appreciate her in every way possible. With that being said, there was no way in seven hells that Rhaella would let anything come between her and her darling now. She already had to put up with and endure a lot, she has every right to want to keep what she has now all to herself. Hopefully it won’t result in her taking on some of her late brother-husband’s excessive traits but even then at least she could play it off, unlike Aerys.

#anxious answers #yandere rhaella targaryen #yandere aerys targaryen #yandere cersei lannister #yandere game of thrones #yandere game of thrones concept #yandere concept

[animeyanderelover]

Hello 🥰How would Indra,Madara,Sasuke,Itachi,Obito,Pein and Kakashi with a darling who sees the future and has been using it to avoid capture?Thank you 😍

You know what, I just realized that I have already watched over 25 Anime. That’s a small achievement❣️

Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationship, possessive behavior, obsession, stalking, manipulation, threats, paranoia, manipulation, delusions, sabotage

I know what’s going to happen

Indra Otsutsuki

💜Indra is equally intrigued as much as he finds himself losing his patience with his darling. There aren't many people he'd acknowledge for their skill and abilities since he's been a genius from a very small age. A highly skilled and strong one as well. Your forseeing isn't a physical ability but a valuable one nonetheless. A small prophet who knows what will happen in the future sounds wonderful to him, he often searches for you to pester you about what you see in his future and when he is going to inherit the position and power of his father. You are one of the few people he actually bothers to spend time with, he even starts teaching you how to fight since he won't take your ability as an excuse to not know how to defend yourself.

💜​He is aware of his problems as soon as he realizes how possessive he has actually started to become over you and how he scares other villagers away who show only the glimpse of interest. Your sudden change in behavior suddenly makes sense, you must have seen this coming from miles away. He's on a short temper afterwards, searches for you everywhere with the knowledge that you already know where he will search for you. The fact that he is being played with by his darling does not sit well with Indra who has an ego. Darker thoughts get to him as he thinks about threatening friends and family, to use his influence. You can't protect everyone. The only factors holding him back are his father and his brother.

💜​As someone who wants control, this situation is not exactly ideal for Indra because your skills give you an advantage and to top it, you are smart enough to draw out the full potential. He's awfully short-tempered, starts seeking out the people you're close with in hopes of luring you out of your den. When he snaps completely after being rejected by his father, you're already long gone with the knowledge that Asura will win. Indra is humiliated, betrayed and hurt that you just left, never told him his fate. As of now you're out there and Indra, with no voice of reason left, goes after you. From his old life you're the only thing he has left and he is filled with dark determination to catch you. He's ready to kill because even with your gift, you can't possibly save everyone from his wrath.

Madara Uchiha

🌑​His whole clan is rather power-hungry so when you somehow stumble in their life, the whole clan has an interest in keeping you. The elder especially are keen to have you since your gift is a great way to help them winning the wars against the Senju. Madara's interest usually lies where he finds physical strength and power, skills to use whilst fighting in a battle field but he accepts your abilities as useful. He wonders if he could have saved Izuna if you would have been here earlier. He might be a bit disappointed if he sees that you lack fighting experience in which case he goes out to drag you to train with him. Sometimes you just hide, dreading another painful lesson even if you know that he'll be mad with you slacking training.

🌑​The more he sees how much your gift can actually do, the more he starts growing interested in it. He starts being more around you, wants to know more about the future of his clan and himself. There is some sort of boundary he doesn't cross though since he shields you from the greedy hands of the elder who are ready to force informations out of you. When he starts becoming obsessed and realizes how you've adapted your own behavior to the situation you knew about, he is initially amused. He likes a little chase, the thrill to play cat and mouse. There is a certain limit to how much patience he has though, he starts turning more aggressive and mad after not having seen you for a while.

🌑​As soon as the Leaf village has been made, everyone in the Uchiha clan bridles against the idea of letting the Senju know about you. The general possessive attributes in the entire clan become obvious since everyone is eager to let you spend as little time as possible with them, even with the peace between those two. Madara isn't really different, he pushes you away as soon as Tobirama is anywhere near, barely manages to let Hashirama talk to you. He'd be willing to abuse his power as the head of the clan a bit if you start to not let him get closer too long. He's up for the idea of the elder to engage the two of you since they want to tie you down to their clan for eternity. It'll be certainly interesting if you with your foreshadowing will be triumphant or Madara with his position and strength.

Pain

🌧️​When you enter his village, he detects the new visitor instantly through the rain yet due to the lack of information about you, he doesn't know who you are yet. His darling is for now no threat in his eyes so he doesn't mind you, not until he hears rumors about you spreading under the people in Amegakure. Predictions you spoke as a warning which all turned out to be true. It's more than enough to direct his attention to you as he starts analyzing you. Konan starts trying to dig up more information about you whilst Nagato starts stalking you with his many bodies. He tries at least, somehow can't seem to find you even with his skills though. It's like you know what he's up to and avoid him skillfully.

🌧️​Eventually Konan is able to report back to him with the information she was able to collect. Apparently there are rumors of a prophet wandering around, visiting places here and there and warning people about catastrophes. The suspicion that this prophet has entered their village is strong and suddenly it makes sense to Pain why you've been able to know how and when to avoid him. You've seen it and have been hidding most likely from people who wanted you for a long time now. Yet the mutual interest from Konan and him to ask you whether or not you'd be willing to join the Akatsuki is there and he wonders whether or not you'd be willing to discuss the possibilities with him.

🌧️​One day he detects you just waiting somewhere and he seeks you out with the expectation that you're waiting for him. You two have a civilized talk where you impress him with a wisedom far more mature than for your age. He can't convince you and wonders if that has to do with the future you have seen yet doesn't force you to tell him. It becomes a small tradition that whenever he has something weighting down his heart, you wait somewhere for him and you two just talk, Konan tags along when she has time as well. When his paranoia wins control and he wants to take you permanently, you aren't there anymore and it breaks his heart, even if he expected this. He goes to great lenghts to find you though all whilst praying in his heart that you'll see his longing and come back to his village.

Kakashi Hatake

📖​He is not like the council in that regard when your abilities are found out. It is not his intention to use you for the advantage of the village, he doesn't pester you and tries to force you either. Instead Kakashi is somewhat worried if you'll be able to handle everything the old geezers throw at you in an attempt to keep you in the village. Tsunade isn't happy either, tries to hold the council back since you are to decide whether or not you want to help the village. Kakashi occasionally checks on you when he finds you sitting somewhere, only for a short time surprised when you say that you already knew that he would come and slightly amused when you tell him that he has work to do and that he should hurry up.

📖​He never tries to tickle infos out of you unless the situation is really dire and he needs to know something for the sake of the village. In return you never question him out either, whether you actually know about him and his past remains for now a mystery to Kakashi. The more time you two spend to bond, the more often it happens that you sometimes end up giving him hints which he should head in the near future. Kakashi takes those hints rather seriously. Even a skilled ninja as him realizes that you are a very sneaky person though as soon as you successfully avoid him stalking you. Sometimes he can’t even find you.

📖​The ninja belongs to the aware sort of Yandere and is shrewd, he knows what happened here. You suddenly disappeared because you knew about his obsession which silently tortures the male. You see a plight coming from miles away yet Kakashi is a bit paranoid, worries that eventually a day will come when your knowledge won't be enough to safe you. He turns more hostile when he is confronted with someone pestering you. Ends up scaring them away so you can live peacefully and is more active when it comes to helping Tsunade with the exhausting bunch of old people. When you two do meet, he tries to play it cool even if he is not fine on the inside. You're a little bit difficult for him yet he is far away from giving up.

Obito Uchiha

🔥​He still isn't over Rin even years later, he doesn't believe that he'll ever be able to love again. Rin was kind, gentle, caring. He doubts that he'll ever be able to find someone with those attributes and love them. He's only living for revenge and his twisted dream at this point. So the chances are that the first meeting between him and his darling happens because he happens to have heard the one or another interesting rumor about this prophet. Someone who can predict the future would be quite useful for him, he wants s/o to work for him and help him achieve his goal. He's very willing to use manipulation to convince you, looking on what he did to gain the support of Nagato and Konan.

🔥​Absolutely ready to even threaten and force you to join him and let him in on your visions, if it wouldn't have been for you having seen what would happen if you would stay too long. The funny game starts from there, for you at least. You know everything that is going to happen even if Obito makes a decision spontanously since the future is already set in stone. Strangely enough the Uchiha is able to find you and even watch and talk with you when he really doesn't plan anything since you don't see him as danger in such moments. He gets to know you like this a bit more, sees how you interact with others and something inside of his heart changes during such times.

🔥​You're kind, care about others and warn people when they're in possible danger yet you also have worries of your own. It must be hard seeing what misery will happen. It must be difficult constantly running away since you don't want people to hunt you down and use you for your gift. You're such an angel, you shouldn't be out there in such a twisted world! Once his obsession starts blooming, it's over because he is one to kidnap you fast. Terrified when he realizes that you've disappeared as well. He lets the Akatsuki look out for you and personally goes after you which doesn't end well since he burns everything in his way down. He's delusional, doesn't acknowledge his morbid obsession. He only wants to keep you safe, in his opinion.

Itachi Uchiha

🍡​After Orochimaru betrayed the organization, the Akatsuki were on the lookout for potential new members and even if those were only silly, little rumors, you were one of those candidates. Your physical abilities were unknown but the gift to predict the future would be a great help for their plans. Whilst finding the Jinchuriki was still top priority, it was also welcomed for members like Itachi to look out for people who'd make a good new addition for the Akatsuki. The Uchiha doesn't really follow that smaller plan, people who join the Akatsuki are targeted by every nation and if someone has something to lose, they shouldn't join under all means necessary. Recruiting new members is never really on his mind.

🍡​He discovers you by pure accident somewhere in the forest all by yourself and is startled when you not only notice him despite his hidden state but also invite him over despite knowing who he is. He's warily at first but eventually joins for a rather silent stay. You don't force him to start a conversation and he likes that. He seems to bump into you more often and slowly warms up with passing time. You're mature and wise, when he talks with you he gets the feeling you understand him and carry great knowledge around with you. His instincts tell him that you're hiding something but out of respect he never aks, eventually does his own research though until he finds himself finding the answer in the rumors.

🍡​Hesitant to address his discovery to you but only mildly surprised when you already seem to know. You open up to him, tell him how difficult your life can be. He isn't offended by your secret since he relates, promises to not tell anyone about you and starts talking more about himself as well. He isn't really surprised when one day you just vanish after he has realized his obsession with you. He's rather reasonable, understands why you would want to avoid him now and tries to rationalize that you can handle yourself. He has a indecipherable poker face so his growing agony the longer you aren't seen anywhere only stays within him. He starts longing, wonders where you are and whenever a rumor about you starts popping up, he is investigating. One last time, he tells himself that he only wants to see you one last time but he doubts that that is the truth.

Sasuke Uchiha

💙​You're a cheeky and fearless little thing, maybe because you happen to be with Orochimaru yourself who is thrilled to have someone with such a marvelous gift as yourself with him. The snake isn't the only one obsessing over you though, Sasuke is rather intrigued with your gift as well. He lives for revenge, wants to know from you whether or not he'll achieve his dream or if you know where his brother is right now. He threatens you a couple of time yet you are completely unfaced, maybe because you know Kabuto or Orochimaru himself always stop Sasuke from going too far. You're a favorite of the snake man so he looks out a lot for you.

💙​Sasuke and his s/o end up spending time together since both of them are the same age and Orochimaru takes both of them everywhere with him. Sasuke, constantly willing to train in order to get stronger, ends up forcing you to train with him which often ends with him picking on everything about your fighting style that isn't good enough. You've learned to use your ability to foresee attacks but Sasuke is aggressive and fast so he lands hits on you. Somehow he ends up training you since he only has three choices to pick from and you're just the most around him. God forbids when he gets attached because he gets incredibly rude to anyone near you, wants the freaky snake away from you and plans to drag you around with him after he's killed Orochimaru and forms his own team.

💙​He's rather intense after he realizes that you're nowhere to be found in the hideout and is infuriated when finding out that you escaped because you knew what you'd have to endure elsewise. Sasuke is looking constantly for you, forces his teammates to do the same whilst he travels around. He loses it at one point and just lashes out and even after the war has ended and he manages to appear somewhat more collected, his wrath is far from finished. The Uchiha travels the world for you after the worst is over, he still leaves a trail of blood behind him if it means he'll be able to find you. You must know how passionate and insanely an Uchiha loves, you must see that Sasuke is chasing after you and the more time passes by, the more his hands will be stained with blood. He'll find a way to tie you down.

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[violetsiren90]

hiii! Can you tell me about It Had to Be You? 💜

HELLO!! 🥰

This one is kind of giving me life, tbh. I've discovered that I kind of love writing Jin. He's predicable and then he's NOT. UGH. This one is a soulmate AU one. E2L. idol!Jin and reporter!Reader. MC is kind of a bratty bitch...but who's the brat tamer of BTS? 😏

It's slow going because it's on the back burner's back burner. Nothing I have yet is all that juicy or stand-alone contextually to share, except for this scene, which is kind of a spoiler but it will be so far in the future that I don't mind sharing it, haha!

Thank you for asking!!! 😍😍😍

(under the cut)

His eyes smoldered down at you, his face fixed with a rarified seriousness that transformed his handsome features with a sharpness and intensity of manly gravitas.

"Did you mean that?" He stepped toward you, slipping his fingers around your raised forearm in a soft grip. The heat from the bond crackled through you from where his flesh met yours. Your head swam. You faltered, taking a step back.

"Mean...mean what?" You forced the words to form, dizzy with his touch and his gaze and his advancing presence. Another step.

"What you said to Jieun." His cologne was drowning your senses. His eyes were melting you. You could feel the heat from his body as every cell in yours screamed for him.

"I...I..." You grabbed the front of his jacket. A tiny barely-audible voice in your mind - reason, you thought it was - stammered that you had done this to steady yourself, not to pull him toward you even as you retreated. Your fingers trembled as sparks ignited on your knuckles where they pressed into his chest.

"Yes...of course," You choked out. Your heart was pounding in your ears, all the heat in your body coalescing into the warmth engulfing your face and the pulsating erupting at every sensory swell of your flesh. You were lucid enough to see the question still lingering in his pointed stare.

"I'll always keep my promise." The words tumbled out. His brow knit further, dividing his perfect dark arches with a line of consternation. Another step.

"Not that," he growled impatiently. You gasped lowly as you felt your back collide with the rough chill of the cement wall. Your back was cold but your front, inches from him, was drawing from his warmth like a magnet. You had never dropped his penetrating gaze, full of something you had only seen in flashes and had never learned to name - something potent and untamed - as he said the words you had forgotten were yours.

"Your man...you said I was your man," Your heart stuttered in your chest. There were mere centimeters of space between you now, as he leaned over you, pressing your arm up over your head so your back arched off the wall and pressed your chest just hair's breadth from his own. Your breath came in ragged heaves, each lifting your bosom up toward him like an offering. Every emotion, every sensation had painted itself on your features and in your form. And he had heard you, he knew. He knew that apart from having, you wanted - that he was yours...and you were his. You were exposed. Body and soul. And you had never felt so incredibly alive. His eyes, for a nanosecond, dipped downward, and when they returned to yours they were those of an animal. Ravenous. Ravage me.

"Yes!" you nearly shouted. His mouth hovered just above yours. You could feel the breath as he spoke two words:

"Yes, what?" Now the impatience was all yours. You looked him full-on, nerves silenced, uncertainty banished as you tilted your face up to meet his and whispered,

"You know what, Seokjin. And I'm yours - so why don't you just do it already." Now you could feel him tremble where he touched you as he formed one final, stubborn, question amid his shaky breaths:

"Do what?" You flicked your eyes down over your body before locking your gaze with his again. You didn't pause to question the vulnerability that had come to mix with desire there before answering in a fervent whisper: 

"Take what's yours." All at once the gap between you, however miniscule, was gone.

#this was quite a spoiler but #i feel like it's okay haha #mermail 💌 #wip game #ask game #MITTENS💜💜💜 #reliablemittenmain

[lokisprettygirl]

Oh, chapter 14...it's a good and important one...

Loki and y/n are so adorable when they are together now. It's still a long way to go but the chances to make it right one day are good.

"...it had been two days full of kissing, making out and other filthy stuff, really filthy moments of like him looking at you as if you were his most cherished possession, him kissing you at every chance he gets, him making eye contact ...Such indecent moments "

It must be love, no one can tell me otherwise. They try, they really try to be non-toxic with each other and I love to see it. But the anxiety that old habits could return is real and relatable.

"...sometimes you still felt as if he was playing an elaborate prank on you and would scream 'Psyche' out of nowhere. The thought absolutely demolished you, you didn't think you'll be able to survive that situation. "

She just wants to have him around her but if Loki is going to do it again I'm sure her heart would shatter into pieces.😢💔

Their teasing and flirting is everything 😍 (his bedroom sexy voice is hunting me 😏🥵). Loki can't help himself, he has to kiss her all the time...and he's honest with her and I appreciate that!

"...when I asked you to teach me to drive and you straight up denied?...Why...?"

"Because I want you to stay dependent on me."

'...everything he did turned you on for some reason, even when he was clearly trying to be honest about his manipulative behaviour you found it rather hot...you enjoyed the feeling of him controlling you, it would have bothered you if it was someone else but never him.'

"...keeping you reliant..it's like having a pet who's dependent on me..."

'You didn't mind being his pet or his whore...you'll accept willingly. '

"God you're so hotttt... " Wicked little whore, getting aroused by the thought of being owned "

I'm dyyyiiiiinnnngggg 🥰🥵😍....yesss please control us, own us but please, let us make important decisions together and before that let's talk about it. It might be not the right way how Loki protects her but his intentions were never bad ones! As we can see, he was right again, Jane and Stephen just wanted to use y/n to their advantage.

It's a great step for him to give her driving lessons because...for y/n it's a step towards independence! And she could leave him like Jo did when things became difficult. And that's one of Loki's greatest fears.

And here's the point: Jo ran away when it became hard to love him, she didn't want to face his sad, dark side. She only wanted the funny and bright side of life with him. But where the sun shines, there's also rain...so damn, take an umbrella 🌂 ☔️ and wait for the sun to shine again🌦☀️ and in the best case, do it together!

But y/n? I'm sure she will never leave Loki!! He's broken? He's scared? Everything is fucked up? Yesss, but she'll never leave him. She waited for him, saved her virginity for him, and toxic or not, she loves him. He was always there for her!

"You don't want to be that person, sweetheart, trust me okay?"

"You don't know me Loki, you don't know how much I love you."

'...he wanted to give you everything but he couldn't give himself to you completely, at least not those ugly parts of him that he knew would make you want to run.'

How does he know? He can't look into her head! And she gave him an answer yet!

"...I just want to be there for you...not just in these happy moments..."

Y/n is NOT Jo! Y/n could have had other guys but she only wants him. And he is gone through worse than her! Loki not only saw worse things but he was also forced to cause them and got beaten up for his caring feelings. He's a good one, a man with a beautiful soul and a good heart but they broke him and nearly destroyed him, physically and mentally. And he still feels so guilty and thinks he's a monster. He's not! I could cry, believe me! 😭😭

Loki needs someone who accepts him with his dark truth. He needs some self-love and self-respect and he needs to forgive himself otherwise he might not be able to have a sane relationship. How he thinks about himself is self-destructive. He couldn't have saved the other girls even if he wanted. He never had a chance he was a victim, too. Hopefully, y/n can help him with her genuine and unwavering love.

" You need to be hurt?" He glared at him as you questioned him.

"It's none of your business sweetheart." your eyes teared up as he snapped at you...it was a touchy subject for him but you didn't like him being rude to you again... he had several issues and so did you.'

She doesn't know about his past yet. One day she'll know and she'll be shocked but I'm sure she will love him even more, she will never go and leave him alone. He wouldn't have done it either back then but it was better for y/n and himself. I would shower him in pure love and pure tenderness, especially after sex. I would deny hurting him physically after making love to me.

I want him to feel good afterwards, not guilty or bad or like a monster...because he makes me feel good, too. Love and sex are wonderful and y/n should help him to feel like this too/again someday.

Y/n had also things to deal with. She needs support, too. Everyone everywhere thinks of her she's 'just' the girl from the cult as soon as people learn about her past. That's sad and not fair...and not to forget that so many people think she's a whore and that she played along with all of these prejudices.

'He shouldn't have snapped at you... , this was one of his fears about this relationship, when those women got upset he didn't have to worry or care about them, but he can't treat you the same way. '

"What do you want me to do? " "...apologize?" "That will fix...thisss?" "No, but it opens the way for further conversations." 'When did his sweet buttons become so mature?'

"Why did you snap?" "I don't want to discuss it" ...he never wanted to discuss the past, neither did you, you both wanted to leave the history behind but it wasn't really helping because none of you had moved on from the said past.'

They both try, they really try. And they need to talk about their past sooner or later. But it won't be easy.

'He wasn't ready, he didn't think he'd be ready anytime soon...all of a sudden he felt overwhelmed by everything, you, this relationship, your life with him. Was he fucking this up even more by involving you romantically with his messed up self?'

Both need time and they should take the time they need. It won't be all right overnight.

The whole scene before Loki got the call from Jo is so sad and bittersweet 🥺💖😢🥹

"...I desire you like this as much as you desire me, it's not one-sided."

I'm not sure if I trust Jo. Was she really threatened by Thor or is it just an evil plan? Like: I help you to find Loki and you help me to get him back? Or is she just a victim, too?

Odin and Thor know that Loki would come and help his ex, he still cares about her somehow. So what is Thor up to?👀👀👀 Also, Odin is still there, lurking somewhere in the dark to get the virgin's blood 💀🩸...and maybe he wants revenge and Loki's death too 😳😳

Queen 👑, what a wonderful chapter! Why don't you like it as much as I do? 🤔😅 It's a great and absolutely important one!

I love this story💘, I love Lolo💚, I love y/n 🩷 and most of all I love you 😍❤️💖😘

They are definitely in love and have been for a long time 🥺

He's definitely trying to take a step towards a healthier approach when it comes to their relationship, he's trying to trust her that she won't run away which is a big deal for him.

They're for life and won't abandon each other that' easily, she's willing to stick around but ofcourse his insecurities aren't irrational, he doesn't trust her to not ditch him because he hates himself and he thinks once his reality comes out she'll hate him too and he can't take that, he won't be able to survive that.

He's definitely a good man even though life has been cruel to him and gave him the pass to have his cliche "villain" arc, all he wants is to be able to take care of his gal and keep her safe 🥹

She has been through alot as well 🥺, in next chapter we will see what bothers her and how loki will deal with it.

Loki's need to feel pain is the direct damage caused by Odin in the cult, everytime he cared he was called weak and as he was lashed , the pain became his distraction and it made him feel not so weak, so there are several reasons why he likes to hurt himself and hurt others during sex.

Thor is definitely upto something 👀

I do like this chapter, it's just not my fav 🤣

I love you too my dear thank you for such a good analysis 🥰❤️😍

#asks #lose me to love you

[thereaderandthechef]

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[tinandabin]

Cat uppermoons + Muzan

been reading too much cat black butler 😔

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( where I found this picture- )

Mhm. You heard it right. They got turned into cats. Kittens. Defenceless. But no fear for the reader is here! To run away. 

You can see Muzan being a black fur cat. As black as his heart. Kokushibo is a dark-purple cat. Douma? a rainbow cat who pukes and poops rainbows a blond cat. 

IMAGINE AKAZA BEING A LIGHT PINK CAT WITH HIS TAIL AND EARS ENDING WITH A LIGHT BLUE HWUWNKAHDJE the favouritism is showing help

Daki would be a pure white cat with some green spots on her here and there. Gyutaro would be the same but instead of white fur, he would have black with green spots. 

I'm not gonna be adding Tamayo or yushiro in this but Tamayo would be a purple cat but with less dark fur than Kokushibo while yushiro is just a calm shade of green. Don't get tricked by his looks, he would and has scratched those who aren't Tamayo. 

But okay! Here's a scenario.

They get turned into a cat by who?? Hahahhahaahhaha. I dont know. I dont know anything. I just am writing whatever is coming to my mind.

So there are Muzan's frenzy meows which shake the infinity castle while Douma is just immediately going to akaza and putting his whole weight on him. 

By the way, they are like normal cats. Only one thing. They can very well understand you. They can walk in the sun like this too! But they don't have otherworldly powers ok. 

And so Akaza is forced to take Douma's abusive affection while Kokushibo goes to Muzan and just meows at him tryna calm him down. 

While Daki is immediately grooming herself while Gyutaro just naps. 

And boy do you bet is Nakime trying to hold in her laughter while her hands shake and she summons you. From your plan. You know how in cartoons they use a spoon to dig their way out of jail? That. Except you don't even get to use a spoon because everyone knows you would purposefully try to swallow it and choke yourself so you very mournfully use your nails and ugh does it hurt. 

And when you do get there, MUZAN IS IMMEDIATELY POUNCING ON YOU AND POSSESSIVELY PUTTING HIS PAWS AROUND YOUR NECK AS HE GLARED AT EVERYONE ELSE AS IF THEY AREN'T EVEN WORTH BEING GARBAGE. 

And as soon as everyone senses you, doUMA IS RUNNING TOWARDS YOU AS IF HE IS A DOG AND STARTS RUBBING HIS HEAD AGAINST YOUR LEG. 

And then comes Akaza🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕 who very intentionally steps onto Douma's tail because everyone is a little shit. 

And then Akaza just very shyly paws at your legs and rests his head on your leg. I CAN'T. I WILL GET DIABETES. TOO CUTE. 

And then comes our Queen! Daki!!!!!!

And well, she steps on Douma, yes, she steps on Douma and uses him as if he is a ladder and then licks your hand. 

Your other hand? Sadly, it isn't petting Akaza because it is holding a very grumpy Muzan by his scruff to stop him from attacking others. 

And then Gyutaro comes up to you in confidence. Yes. Honestly, he's insecure according to me in his demon form and he feels very more confident as a cat so he struts to you and uses Akaza as a ladder to paw at your waist.

Like sister, like brother.🥰

And lastly comes Kokushibo who somehow has climbed your back without you knowing and is sitting on your shoulder while Muzan is on your head using it as a throne. 

And well after some while, you are finally sitting much to all the cat's relief and they all glomp over you. 

Muzan is on your head and he paws at your face whenever you are giving other's a bit too much attention according to him while Kokushibo and Akaza are on your shoulders while Akaza's tail is around your waist and Kokushibo's is around your wrist. 

And then Daki is sitting in between your legs very contentedly nuzzling her face into your tum tum sometimes tickling you with her paws. Also, she may hug you. Even though her cute little paws won't be able to hug full of you <333.

And then Gyutaro is napping on your thigh as you pet him occasional purrs escaping him every once in a while.

And then Douma. He is constantly jumping at your face to annoy Muzan which works very well as a hiss escapes him every time he does that.

He does not want Douma around you at all. Because he let you escape, and well. Some reasons are for another chapter. 

Douma is probably on your other thigh constantly pawing at Akaza's tail. 

Akaza once pounced on him done with his shit ready to break some knee caps. 

And soon enough the Gods decided to have mercy on the others because you would probably escape. After all, they cannot stop it currently and so bam bam, you are a KITTEN. 

PLEASE DON'T COME AFTER ME. I NEED TO HAVE CONTENT. CAN'T HAVE YOU ESCAPING SO SOON. I'M NOT SORRY. 

But anyway, as soon as you are a kitten Muzan is immediately cat moma and is picking you up by the scruff as he very smugly carries you to the sun. 

But he doesnt drop you in the sun. Guess what? He's not a fan of Douma, we all know that. And so he orders Douma to go in the sun to make sure they don't burn! And Douma being Douma goes because he wants to see if he burns.

And he would be able to escape if it does burn him.

Very luckily and not so luckily for the others, Douma doesn't burn.

And so Muzan gently drops you on the mud and puts his paw on your head to stop you from moving as he checks the surroundings making sure no danger is around.

And then he glomps on you. Practically lounging on you as if you are a couch. LIKE NO, GET UP I NEED TO ESCAPE YOU, SHITHEADS. 

And Daki very shyly, I repeat, VERY SHYLY comes over to you two and meows at you both. 

And Muzan thinks it's better to have daki with you than Douma so he leaves you in the care of Daki because he needs to find the fucker who made them into cats and beat it up- ​

And well, Daki shyly paws at your face before pushing her nose onto yours. THIS IS TOO CUTE. 

And in the next scene, you can see reader and daki on Gyutaro's back as he gives them piggyback rides. If that is what it is called with cats. 

While Douma as the lovesick fool he is chases after them before getting dragged away by Kokushibo as Akaza stays with you guys in case something happens. 

Honestly, I won't even be surprised if I make a part 2 of this. :') 

And DO NOT LEAVE. I am starting a KNY fanfic and here you can read it!!! Modern reader btw ;)))))) don't be shy..... go on.... read it........... 

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[whiskeynwriting]

Hey congratulations on the 1,000 followers hon!!!

For the requests, may I have #100 from the smut prompt list and Din? 🥵

100. “You’re still horny? Didn’t I fuck you hard enough last night?”

Congratulations again! 🥰

Thank you Jenny my love 🥰♥️

What an excellent fucking prompt 😍😍😍 I hope I delivered!

There She Is

Din Djarin x Female Reader

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Word Count: 3.4k

Warnings: 18+ (minors DNI) excessive amounts of dirty talk, slight praise kink, slight innocence kink, size kink, spanking, degradation, helmetless and possessive Din (that’s how we like him best), oral sex and mentions of it (m and f receiving), vaginal sex, and suggested cumplay.

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A/N: we are just gonna imagine that the Crest didn’t get destroyed for this one lmao. Also, this fic had a ton of typos for some reason, so lmk if I missed any!

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You’re a mess, but in all honesty, when weren’t you? Situations like these made you almost go numb; it was that overwhelming. It’s as if you’d never been fucked before, and you suppose that before Din maybe you truly hadn’t. Really, nothing compared. It didn’t matter if another was bigger than him or if they had more muscle, no one took care of you the way Din did. No one broke you the way he did.

It was early morning when you’d woken up, just barely managing to get a peak of him as he slipped away. The lowering of the Crest’s ramp made your eyes momentarily burn, the morning sun invading your black hole of a home. It was always so dark in the Crest, and similar to its previous comparison, it seemed as if time was nonexistent when inside the ship, too.

He was leaving for a hunt and trying to do so quietly. Din always did his best to sneak away when leaving, knowing how upset it made you to see him go. Sometimes, he’d be gone for days. You wouldn’t know where he was or who he was hunting or when he’d be back. It made you incredibly needy, to say the least.

You felt overly clingy, like a child – lost in the world without him. But when he came back, it all seemed to be worth it. Sometimes he liked to pretend it bothered him, like your incredible attachment to him was annoying. But in reality… Din loves it, he loves how fucking needy you are. He feeds off of it. It was cute, really, watching him do his best to push down his emotions when the first thing he’d do when he got inside the Crest was practically jump on you. Your overwhelming emotions would be embarrassing if it were anyone else but him. But with Din, you had no reservations when it came to expressing yourself – and neither did he.

“Oh,” he chokes out, grunting slightly as he punches himself down your throat. “Your pretty mouth takes me so good…”

He looks down at you, helmet having been thrown to the side so he can see you with his naked eyes. One of his hands stays on the back of your head, keeping your close. The other messily brushes the hair from your face, moving to cup your jaw once he can see you. You glance up to meet his eyes, mouth currently full of him. His lips part, a low gasp forced from his throat as he stares down at you.

For just a moment, he’d slowed his motions, just to get a look at your face. And his heart almost stops as he takes in your innocent expression, so willing to sink down to your knees and pleasure him. He hadn’t even washed himself, still sweaty and grimy from his day-long hunt. And you found it incredibly tempting, the thought of sucking him off while he’s still filthy from pursuing his prey. You can smell him, the musk of his sweat mixed with the irony tinge of his sacred armor, as well as the scent of plasma from the blaster he almost always carries at his hip. You can also taste him, the salty drops accumulating along his skin, clear evidence of how hard he’s worked today.

“That’s it…” he groans, voice strained as he throws his head back.

His pelvis slaps against your mouth as he repeatedly dives inside, holding you with both hands while yours remain behind your back, just where he’d told you to put them. He likes to see you vulnerable, likes to have you completely at his mercy.

“Ner laandur dala,” he sighs out. “I’ve been getting hard all day just thinking about you.” (my delicate girl)

You moan around him, the sound forcing some of your spit out past your lips and around his cock. His lips curl when he feels this, head dropping down to watch your drool fall onto your chest. He’s amazed by it; you really do swallow him so well.

“Baby,” he suddenly huffs out, jaw dropping completely as his brows furrow in the center. “I’m, I’m gonna cum.”

The happy hum you emit is what sends him over the edge, swirling your tongue around his thick member and moving your mouth even quicker for him. His thrusts force your head back against the wall, the motion so vigorous it would’ve hurt if his hand wasn’t in the way. He continues to hold the back of your head and the right side of your jaw, fucking himself down your throat. Those deeply focused brown eyes close, pinching shut as he’s finally engulfed by the incredible wave of his high.

“Mm…” he roughly sighs out, hips pressed firmly against your face and sandwiching you between himself and the wall.

The first spurt shoots from his tip, hitting the back of your throat with a few droplets landing on your tongue. And more comes, of course, filling your mouth with a liquid warmth you’ve become especially fond of. It’s more bitter than his sweat, not as salty and definitely thicker in its consistency. It oozes down your throat, your tongue ushering it back with small swallows. Din’s hips continue to rotate against your face, no longer thrusting but just rubbing himself against you as his cock sits at the back of your throat. He’s looking down at you now, breathing out of his open mouth, in absolute awe of the pleasure you never cease to deliver.

Even though he’s just cum, he remains firm on your tongue. His body’s not done, not yet satisfied. With that realization, he retracts his hips, leaning down and hauling you up by your biceps. The motion is so quick that it provides enough momentum to lift your body up, allowing Din to easily place you on your shared cot in the Crest’s metal bunk. His hands then move to your hips, shoving you backwards and further into the modest metal space. In a few quick motions, he’s able to flip you onto your stomach, lifting your hips into the air until your legs bend to settle on your knees.

He's become quite the expert in shedding his armor, specifically at such a rapid pace. He admired the sacred adornments and treated them with respect but didn’t have time to place each one in their case during moments like these. So, he settled for laying them out on the ground to come back to when you were done. Within just a few moments, he’s bare and climbing into the bunk behind you. He settles near your backside, pelvis pressing against your ass with his cock resting between your cheeks. Both hands come to rest on your backside, giving you a small squeeze. His right one leaves you quickly though, hips and fingers moving to rub his head against your lips from behind.

“Tell me you want it,” he then says, voice breathy and rough. “Tell me how desperate you are for it – how much you like to be used.”

“Mm, Din…” you whine out in protest, feeling bashful now that you’re on full display for him.

“Tell me.” he continues, his tone surprisingly calm while he rubs his erection across your plump skin. “Just a few minutes ago you had your mouth wide open, begging me to fuck your face. You gonna beg me to fuck your cunt, too?”

“Please baby.” you whimper, your aching sex throbbing as you wait for him to enter.

The harsh sting that shivers across your backside serves as a reminder of what’s to come if you’re bad, what you’ll be punished with if you don’t respond.

“Please baby.” he callously mocks. “I know you can do better than that.”

“Diiiin,” you girlishly groan, face nuzzling into the sheets. “Baby, you make me so wet, I thought about you all day. Thought about how I rubbed my pussy against your cock last night, how you let me sit on your face until your tongue made me cum. Make me feel good again baby, please, I want it.”

“There she is,” he proudly says, warm palms rubbing over your cheeks. “There’s my needy girl.”

He’s smiling behind you, so much so that his dimple shows. His head drops down, smile remaining as he positions himself. The sigh that hits the air is similar to that of a hiss, the tip of him returning to the warm, welcoming place he’d spent hours in beneath the blanket of darkness within his ship.

“Keep talking, baby girl.” He breathes out, staring down as he continues to slide in. “You were so shy just a minute ago… but I know you.”

Din shakes his head, laughing lightly at your shyness when he first told you to speak.

“You like to show off, don’t you?”

“Oh…” you sigh out, lips parting and eyelids fluttering closed when the skin of his pelvis makes contact with your backside.

“Ugh,” he groans, forcing out a tight breath. “You like being filthy for me.”

“Hm… I do, baby. It feels so good.”

“Yeah?” he returns, slowly shifting backwards to pull himself out. “It feels good to be useful, doesn’t it, tiny thing?”

“Yes…”

He’s moving incredibly slow, painstakingly slow, dragging out the blissful sensation of his cock rubbing along your inner walls.

“I love when you use me for what you need, baby. Love making you feel good, doing whatever you want.”

“Fuck,” he grumbles beneath his breath, fingers digging into the flesh along your hips and upper thighs as he clenches his jaw. “You’ve always been such a good whore for me. No matter what I do, you’ve always got my cock on your naïve little mind.”

“Din, please.” You pant out, moving yourself back against him. “Please give me more.”

“You sure you want more?” he immediately challenges, the adrenaline from his day mixing with the excitement of this moment and creating something entirely new.

“Yes,”

Immediately, his hips shift closer to you, the fronts of his thighs now completely flush against the backs of yours. He brings his right leg up, planting the sole of his foot on the bed and towering even higher above you. His muscles flex, chest heaving with anticipation as he prepares to give into the intense arousal that’s overcome his body and mind and his very fucking soul.

“Baby, baby,” you’re already whining, feeling him begin to ruthlessly punch himself inside you. “Oh my god… fuck, I missed you so bad, baby. Could taste your cock on my tongue all fucking day.”

Mere hours ago, in the blackness of Din’s, he’d fucked you until it hurt, licked you until you were raw and slid down your throat until your voice was hoarse. He’d ravaged you, and he did it because he knew he’d be gone the next day. And the painful ache you felt between your thighs the next day only made you miss him more. But to his surprise and utter delight, the job took far less time than he had anticipated.

“Oh…” he groans, breathing harshly behind you. “I bet you could – you swallowed so much. You’re so fucking good at it too; such a filthy mouth for a naïve little girl.”

The small ounce of praise sets your body on fire, his expressions up until now filling your body with shame. But it’s really a shame you liked. He intended on fucking you when he got back from his hunt anyways but when he walked in on you touching yourself, it really set the mood for how this night would go. You were a whimpering, moaning, wet little mess in his bed; he couldn’t stand how cute and innocent and desperate you looked. And he teased you for it, because he knows you love it.

“You’re still horny?” his dark voice had echoed, low and predatory as he approached you. “Didn’t I fuck you hard enough last night?”

And you told him that yes, he absolutely did but you want more, and to that he laughed. The degrading nature of his tone made you feel small, but it’s what you wanted. Because at the end of the day, you know that the person behind this demanding and menacing persona was a man that would do anything to make you feel loved. And you willingly bowed down to that man.

“Fuck, fuck, it’s s – so sensitive!” you cry out, sucking in a shrill gasp of air.

“Oh, I know it hurts. I know… but you’re gonna take it,” he states, doing his best to steady his breaths while still fucking you with unwavering vigor. “I know you are. You know why?”

He doesn’t give you the chance to answer. “Because you’re a slut, my slut. My good little slut.”

Beneath a choked-out moan, he mutters another curse, forcing his eyelids shut and resting his forehead on your upper back.

“When I teased you, when I slid inside… not one word of protest came out of your mouth. Because you want it, you always do. You don’t care if it hurts, you just want my cock inside you. Isn’t that right?”

Jesus Christ, you felt like you were being conquered, consumed. Completely at his mercy but that’s just what he wants. But what he doesn’t want, is to punish you. And if you refuse to answer him again, he will.

“I said, isn’t that right?”

Din leans forward, spitting the words out with his lips pressed against your ear.

“Yes,” you finally shout, nodding fervently. “Yes.”

“Say it. I want to hear it.” he seethes, “Tell me you’re a slut, my slut.”

“Hm,” you chuckle lightly, lips curling into a smirk at his mischievous request. “I am Din, I’m a slut.”

You then take a breath, trying to regain your bearings.

“I’m only a slut for you.”

“Oh…” he moans, licking his lower lip.

It makes him throb, hearing you say that. He’s desperate for it, desperate to hear you acknowledge his claim. He’s attached to you, imprinted on you; your connection is something that can never be taken away.

“Only you, baby.” You promise, now rubbing your hips back against his pelvis, shoving him deeper inside. “I’d never let anyone else treat me this way. Want to show you my body, baby, I want you inside me. I need it, I fucking crave it.”

“Baby,” he moans, now falling victim to your words instead of the other way around. “Fuck.”

“You get to see me… all naked and bare. My legs spread, my pretty pussy waiting for you…”

“Mm…” it’s a low growl, frustration boiling inside his belly when he realizes he’s losing his composure.

And that’s when he picks back up, his emotions flooding through him all over again. He hadn’t noticed his faltering pace, having become too distracted by your words. But he tightens his grip on your midsection, ramming himself inside and knocking the wind from your lungs so he can be dominant once again.

Grunts repeatedly spill from your lips, one forced out with each of Din’s forceful thrusts. And just when you begin to think you can’t get any more overwhelmed, he leans over you, his strong and heavy body crowding yours. It’s so sudden and forceful that it shoves you even further down, face pressing more firmly into the sheets. His hands leave your hips, his right one falling to the sheets to help hold himself up. The other wraps around your midsection, keeping you close, keeping you right beneath him. Din’s skin is hot, his toned chest pressing and rubbing against your back as he moves.

As he settles above you, claiming the woman that’s repeatedly devoted herself to him, his mouth finds a place along your neck. He bites into the muscles of your upper back and shoulders, licking the skin when his fervent passion discolors it.

He thinks about how you wait for him, how you shower him with a love he undoubtedly does not deserve. Someone too perfect for this world, engulfed in a man who makes it as wicked as it is. It’s quite the contrast. He doesn’t want to taint you, but at the same time, doesn’t want the world to taint you, either. It’s almost as if he keeps you locked up in here to protect you from the world, unwilling to let you venture too far from his sight. Guilt comes close to his heart, though he tries hard not to let it in. But what he fails to recognize is that he’s saved you.

“I love you,” he suddenly groans out, nuzzling into your neck. “Baby, I missed you.”

You release a soft cry, body and mind overcome with a multitude of emotions. Din never release his hold on you, doesn’t let up once, not even when his pace had slowed down. It’s his natural instinct to keep you close.

“I always miss you, ner laandur dala.” (my delicate girl)

“Din,” you whimper, turning your head slightly to press your cheek against his face. “Ner verd, ner cabur.” (My warrior, my protector)

Speaking Mando’a with Din wasn’t something you often did; it was saved for special occasions, intimate moments that you wanted to remember. Knowing that the language is his native tongue made you want to study it – you wanted to speak it with him.

“I love hearing you speak like that.” he confesses, his voice quiet and his breath quick. “You’re so devoted to me, my perfect girl.”

“I love you, Din.”

“It makes me want you so bad, makes me want to take care of you, sweetheart.

“I’m yours to care for,” you intend on speaking more, but he cuts you off.

“And you always will be.”

Each forceful shove of his hips makes you gasp, and to be completely honest, you’re surprised he’s lasted this long. Din’s stamina and strength never failed to amaze you. It made you think back to memories of him in battle, fighting for what he believes to be right with expert precision.

“You’re so beautiful,” he mumbles out, almost sounding drunk. “Fuck, fuck. Love coming home to you, coming home to such a tight cunt to fuck.”

“Baby,” you whimper, and he feels your limbs shake, feels how exhausted you’ve become. And good thing too, because he’s not sure he can hold himself back any longer.

“Do you want it, sweetheart?” he asks, voice rough and strained. His mouth finds your earlobe, nibbling lightly before poking his tongue out for a quick lick. “Ner arpat?” (my seed)

“Yes! Din, yes, I’ve wanted it all day. Wanted it since the last bit of it dripped out of me this morning. Please, baby, please.”

“You’re s – so good when you beg,” he forces out, jaw dropping with an intense groan.

You’re so incredibly sensitive and sore that you knew you wouldn’t be able to cum today, at least not right when he got home. The feeling of him warming your insides is fulfilling enough, your graceful sigh a complete contrast to his exhausted groan. He rolls his hips against you, body literally buzzing with bliss. Din’s hips jerk lightly as he cums inside, rolling his hips tightly against your ass. And you press back against him, wanting to shove his cum as deep inside as it will go.

“Baby,” you softly call, feeling his breaths begin to steady. “Do you want to rest?”

With a drawn-out groan, he sits up, returning to his knees. Your forehead wrinkles in confusion when he doesn’t respond, only moving to pull out and shuffle backward until he’s standing just outside the bunk.

“Din?” you ask, moving to turn and look back at him.

But he’s close enough to lay a broad palm over the center of your back, urging you to stay down.

“No.” he sternly responds, the deep tone making your heart flutter inside.

When you return to your previous position, he lays both hands on your cheeks, spreading you open gently.

“Let me lick it out.”

Thank you for reading <3

If you liked this fic, check out my Blurred Lines Series (;

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[photogirl894]

Physical affection prompt! Number 8 with Hunter please :)

Oh anon, honey, you don't know the FEELS I got just from reading your request!! 😍🥵

I'm also going to combine this one with another request that also asked for 8 for Hunter along with a couple others that work perfectly! 🥰 This is for you, anon, and @p0es-h0e !

"Under the Stars"

8. Brushing hands by accident

16. Kissing knuckles

3. Smiling into a kiss

Pairing: Hunter x fem reader

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It had been some time since you'd been able to just sit and look at the stars.

You and your squad, Clone Force 99, had just finished another mission and were taking a little down time on a distant planet, away from everything, just for a little while. It was nighttime and the rest of the boys were getting to ready to get some sleep, but you wanted some time to watch the stars like you used to before you went to bed. You weren't too far from the Marauder so the others would know where you were.

Surprisingly, you heard footsteps approaching from behind you. Who was still awake?

There was movement of someone sitting beside you on the ground and you found yourself looking at Hunter...the Clone Sergeant you had been pining for, for a long time. Your chest tightened and your breath caught at the thought of now being alone with him. He was also in his civilian clothes that he'd gotten from Cut on Saleucami.

"What are you doing out here?" he asked you. "Are you not tired?"

"No, it's not that," you tell him. Then you gaze back up to the sky. "I just wanted to look at the stars for a bit." A smile of nostalgia crossed your face. "I used to do this all the time growing up...wondering where in the galaxy my life would take me." You chuckled and then added as you looked back at him, "I never imagined it would lead me to a group of Clones."

He grinned back at you. "Well, we're glad you're with us. I know I certainly am."

Stars, why did he have to talk like that? It was a good thing it was a bit dark because then he couldn't see the blush in your cheeks. You looked back up to the stars to keep from seeing.

A few seconds later, Hunter readjusted so he could lean back on his hands, but accidentally brushed his hand against yours. The warmth of his skin touching yours sent a shock through you that made you gasp lightly.

"I'm sorry," he apologized, moving his hand away.

"No...don't be," you immediately replied, grasping his hand before you could stop yourself.

He looked startled at first by your reaction, but then relaxed as he curled his fingers around yours. Then, to your surprise, Hunter lifted your hand and softly kissed your knuckles, looking deep into your eyes as he did. Your heart was pounding like crazy and, given his heightened senses, he probably knew it, too.

In a husky voice, he whispered your name...and that was it for you.

Unable to hold back, you leaned forward and kissed Hunter hard on the lips. He was quick to reciprocate and you could feel his lips curl up into a smile against yours.

He pulled back for a moment and gazed at you, his eyes full of stars. "I can't even tell you how long I've been waiting for that," he told you sweetly before pulling you in to kiss you again.

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Hello! Ask game: 9. What are your favorite fanfics? 43. Guilty pleasure tropes and scenarios? 47. What fanfic of yours is truly underrated? Lilac.

AYYYY LILAC HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII 🥰😍😍

9. What are your favorite fanfics?:

that question is so impossible it's not even funny LMAO

in the interest of being brief, I'll list THREE and ONLY THREE, at random!!!!

while there is still time by jaigeye - the mandalorian, bobadin, and it is hands down my FAVE fic for this ship, I come back to it ALL THE TIME because it feels like such a natural extension/progression of canon and explores the Mandalorian culture as well as din's evolution after confronting the challenging views about his own covert bo-katan forces on him and sajkflsadfhjs its just good fuckin FOOD!!!!!

Closing Time by surveycorpsjean - this is the part where I remind everyone that ffvii is actually my REAL forever fandom LOL! clack, au, and SO SO GOOD!!!! it literally has every single character's personality down PERFECTLY, it's angsty and funny and is everything a clack shipper could want tbh. plus, you've got to love any fic that remembers that jesse, biggs, and wedge exist lol

First Son, Only Son by batneko - one punch man, saigenos, and even tho its comparatively short, I come back to it every month or so, just because it feels so right and I really respect any fic that can dive into saitama's (hinted) sad past and the type of life that would create the character we see! it's angsty and full of hurt/comfort without feeling gratuitous or out of character, and idk!!!!! I'll die in love with this flawless fic!!!!!

43. Guilty pleasure tropes and scenarios?:

oh man, ALL THE ANGST. like, the really really DARK, UPSETTING STUFF LOL! like, I write angsty stuff, but it's not even the TIP of the iceberg when it comes to the fucked up shut I like to get in to lol

will I ever write/post that stuff? who knows! I hope so, but I'm also not a full-on sadist, so I believe a character should suffer as much as possible before they've earned that happy ending 😈

I'm also a huge sucker for abuse-recovery and domestication type fics??? like, when a character has been in survival mode for SO LONG that their loved ones have to essentially show them over a painstakingly long amount of time how to relax because they're around people they can trust/won't hurt them. yeah. that's the stuff.

47. What fanfic of yours is truly underrated?

LMAO THIS QUESTION IS SO CURSED!!!! it feels like I'm humble-bragging about my OWN stuff lololololololol

uh, I guess I'll go with my 2018 cross our hearts fic??? compared to the 2020 fic, it's only gotten a fraction of the same attention which is kind of baffling since it's protocreed AND lengthier lol! but it's taught me a lot about how I write, and also that people are much more interested in longfic than a bunch of AUs or self-contained fics within a prompt challenge. will that affect my fills for the other years? probably not LOL! I've got a bunch more ideas for protocreed AUs, and writing them makes me happy, so I guess ultimately, we'll see!

thanks so much for the awesome asks lilac! getting this on top of your comments, just makes my day so much better, especially after a hectic day at work!

#ask meme #ask game #lilacshadow #replies #reply

[levi-supreme]

REI! I'm finally getting round to answering these I'm so sorry 🥺

1. How does your love nest with reiner look like?

Very minimalist and cozy. This is our bedroom 🥰

2. Who is the little spoon?

Usually me, because he likes to feel like he's protecting me. But sometimes when he's having a bad day, I'm his big spoon.

3. Does reiner get jealous when you spazz over idols/actors, and vice versa?

We don't, because we know that we're the only ones good for each other 😂💕

4. What are your handphone contact names for each other?

I just put him as 'Reiner 💕' while his is 'Dory 🥰'. When we first dated he did put me as 'Mrs Reiner Braun 😍' until Porco told him not to lmao

5. What colour do you associate him with, and why?

Warm, earth-tone colours because that's what I associate him with; warmth, stability, comfort 💕

6. Do you both have any fur kids?

We have a cat 🥰 we might want to adopt a puppy too!

Answering them below the cut because it's too long hehe

Rei: Awww nice!! Levi and I like things simple too, so our house is full of wooden tones and whites!! Here's how our bedroom looks like hehe. Levi sleeps on the left, and I sleep on the right, closer to the window! But we always just end up sleeping in the middle of the bed together.

Rei: Ahhhh I can't picture Reiner being the little spoon 😳 he seems... too... big to be the little spoon... 🤭

Rei: Levi likes being the big spoon! And I enjoy being the little spoon hehe. When we sleep, we always fall asleep cuddling in each other's arms hehe. But when we're awake, my leg is draped across Levi's waist, and Levi is lying in his other side hehe.

Levi: Did you know, this brat kicks people in her sleep?

Rei: I envy you guys!!!! I am a very jealous and territorial being lol, and I absolutely dislike it when Levi is looking at idols and actors. But then, he doesn't use them to make me jealous, or piss me off, so I'm fine with it. He's good, as long as he doesn't say they're prettier than me >:(

Levi: ... I have no comments.

Rei: Dory please, Mrs Reiner Braun is so cute 🥺 why did Porco tell him not to?? Hehe, my name for Levi is 'Bae 💚'!! But I'm going to change it soon hehe.

Levi: Rei forced me to change my contact for her to 'Rei Bae'.

Rei: Hey, but you like it too, don't you? You said it was cute.

Rei: Awwww, that's so sweet of you!!! Yeah, Reiner does remind me of earth tones. I think I told you before that Reiner reminds me of the sand on the beach xD

Levi: Why does that big beefy kid remind you of the beach?

Rei: Err... his hair colour...? And stop giving him weird nicknames. Oh and Dory! You remind me of caramrl brown hehe.

Rei: I always associate Levi to grey tones because of his eyes 🥰. To me, grey is a really warm colour too, and Levi looks really good in grey tones!!! You should see him in a dark grey suit, I nearly cried at how handsome he looked 🥺❤ C'mon Levi, tell them what colour I remind you of!

Levi: ... fine. To me, Rei is navy blue, and black. It's the colour of the sky late at night, and where the stars can shine bright. Without the night sky, the moon and stars won't be as beautiful as they are. Without Rei, I won't be who I am.

Rei: AWWWWWWW THAT'S SO CUTE. What's your cat's name?? And what's your cat's breed?? Are they friends with your two manja cats???

Levi: Manja?

Rei: I told you before what manja stands for... *facepalm*

Levi: Well, I may have forgotten. Anyway. Rei and I, we have three dogs and two bunnies. They're a handful, just like her.

Rei: We have a male German Shepherd called Haruma, a female black Shiba Inu called Hitomi, and a female Maltese called Hidemi!

Levi: Our rabbits, on the other hand, were unfortunately named after food. Our male Holland Lop is named Dango, and our female Netherland Dwarf is called Natto.

Rei: I always told Levi that if we can handle five pets without difficulty, we can definitely handle having children in the future hehe.

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