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Imagine if Malleus was turned into a gliding lizard, he'd be so tiny!!
I did end up going with a lizard for Malleus's transformation rather than a dragon, I hope you all enjoy it! I think it suits him well.
GN! Reader, They/Them pronouns, Comfort
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“ I think they just have trouble believing that you can see things from their perspective, that’s all.”
Malleus couldn’t help but cock his head at your statement. “Their perspective?”
“Yeah. They all see you as this all-powerful super mage, you know?” You shrugged in response. “When you think someone is that far above you, it’s hard to picture them actually experiencing the world the way you do. That you actually see things…” You made a vague flattening motion with your hands. “At their level.”
“At their level…” He hummed, hand resting on his chin and thoughts appearing to be a thousand miles away. “Your insight has been greatly helpful tonight, Child of Man. I hope I have not troubled you with these questions.”
“Not at all! If you ever need a hand, just let me know. We’re friends, aren’t we?”
Malleus chuckled. “That we certainly are.”
When Malleus had asked you about his inability to connect with most of your fellow classmates on his regular night visit to Ramshackle, you weren’t sure if there was any advice you could give that would actually help him out. Regardless of your direction of his appearance and mannerisms, people would think what they wished about the future King of Fae, and the last thing you wanted was for Malleus to try changing anything about himself. But maybe if you could get him to understand that it isn’t necessarily his fault, it would help ease a bit of the burden.
You can’t say you expected it to end like this though, with Lilia depositing a small, greyish-brown lizard into your hand after instructing you to open your palm to him. First thing in the morning and everything.
“You take good care of him now!” He chirped, and if you hadn’t reached out with your free hand to death-grip his blazer sleeve you’re certain he would have pivoted on his heel and left it at that. But ohhhhh, not today. You weren’t letting another bonkers boy slip right out from your grasp without explaining just what the hell he was going on about.
“What the hell are you going on about?”
“Oh? This was your idea, wasn’t it? For Malleus to get to see things…” He perfectly copied the hand motion you’d made to Malleus the night prior. “On your level.”
“That doesn’t explain the lizard! And were you spying on us?”
“Honey, I’m always keeping one eye on what our dear little prince is up to. That’s my job!” He gave you a playful boop on the nose with the tip of one manicured finger. “And the ‘lizard’ is gonna be your scout for the day! After a day in the life of our beloved Prefect I’m sure he’ll have all sorts of fun commoner stories to tell Malleus about when I come to pick him up.”
“So I’m just… carrying around a lizard all day? For Malleus?”
“That’s the spirit! Why don’t you show our little scaly sweetie here all the cool stuff you get up to then? I’ll be back at sunset to collect him. Have fun you two!” He reached over to the lizard in your palm and gave it a mimicking boop. “And don’t cause any trouble! Any more than usual, at least.”
And with a whirl of sparkles and a flash of a glinting fang, Lilia was gone. You looked down at the lizard in your palm, staring up at you with little, googling eyes.
"I guess… you're coming with me today?"
In response (you think?) the lizard gave you a slow blink and a little flick of his tongue.
"Alright. Not like my day could get any weirder anyway. Should I put you in my pocket, maybe? Or you could-WOAH!"
Instead of letting you decide, the little lizard took a flying leap from your outstretched palm, landing square in the center of your chest and scrabbling wildly against the fabric as it struggled to find a grip. You quickly cupped a hand under the little creature and let it clamber upward until it had found a comfortable resting place on your right shoulder.
"Jeez! A little warning next time? What if I dropped you?" A little webbed foot papped against the lower side of your cheek and you sighed, reaching up to give your new tag-along a pat on the head with your index finger. "Alright, alright, I forgive you. Just be a little more careful, okay little buddy?"
Before you could even finish bonding with your new scaly friend, the door to Ramshackle house blew open behind you. Bursting from the doorway was a whirlwind of ashy gray fur, blue flames, and shrieked, panicked placations.
"I DIDN'T DO IT!" Grim yowled as he veered a hard left and disappeared behind the house. From within you could hear your spectral roommates shouting for your attention, twinkling bursts of magic going off in the distance. If you had to guess, Grim had probably set the living room curtains on fire… Again.
"WATER MAGIC, YOU GUYS! NOT WIND MAGIC!" You hollered as you rushed back into the house. Looks like you were going to be late for morning classes again.
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Seven class periods, one free study, an incredibly hectic lunch time, and several after-school assignments from the Headmaster later, and you were barely hanging on by the skin of your teeth. Malleus sure picked a doozy of a day to send a little lizard to keep an eye on you, because it felt like just about everything that could have gone wrong did.
You spent all of your Flying class miserably landlocked, as usual, running drills and doing jumping jacks until Coach Vargas had deemed your amount of exercise “suitable.” 
Then during your History of Magics study period you were stuck looking up what ended up to be first-grade level history on the Shaftlands, missing your chance to get any of your actual essay done in-class.
In Potionology you added powdered mint leaves instead of dried, and the resulting mishap quite literally blew up in your face. Fortunately you had been fast enough to block your lizard friend from the blast with the palm of your hand, but you had to stand there soot-stained and miserable throughout the remainder of Professor Crewel’s lecture anyway.
You nearly got trampled by the lunch rush, and if it weren’t for Jack’s quick thinking you’d probably be a pavement pancake right now.
Then, as if you hadn’t had enough to do in your regular school day, Crowley had you visit every single Phys. Ed club and take their photos for the school newspaper. Does he even know how hard it is to wrangle a bunch of mean, sweaty teenagers into letting their pictures be taken? He must have, because that would explain why he made you do it.
Finally back to Ramshackle Dorm, the sun was already setting when you slumped up the steps and collapsed face first into your mattress. Homework could wait. Right now you just needed a chance to breathe.
Vaguely, you felt a small, scaly figure wriggle itself underneath your palm and lift it up. You shifted your head to the side just enough to see the lizard propping up your palm like a makeshift tent, tongue sticking out as he stared you down with big, glossy eyes. You bit back a chuckle.
“Hey, buddy. Good hustle today. Didn’t fall off my shoulder even once.”
It scampered forward, floppy-limbed and frantic, until he stopped right in front of your face. A little, suction-cupped hand papped on the side of your cheek, a tiny show of solidarity in the face of your unending workload. It almost brought you to tears.
“Thanks, bud.”
You rolled onto your side, cupping him carefully again under one palm to keep him steady.
“You wanna know the worst part of today? Worse than running laps or failing history or almost getting trampled?”
He cocked his tiny head in your direction.
“The worst part is now you’ve gotta go home, and you’re gonna tell Malleus all about what a colossal fuck-up I am.”
The little hand papped against your face again, a few times, each with increasing urgency.
“It’s true! What one thing did I get right today? I’ve been tripping over myself just to keep from self-destructing since I got here. Everything you have here, it’s so… So different! And everyone seems to have no problem with it except for me. I’m just… “
You sighed, tracing a finger up and down the lizard’s soft, scaly back.
“I’m just tired, bud. I wish it was as easy for me as it was for everyone else.”
You trailed off again, one final thought budging to be let free. 
“I wish Malleus was here.”
POOF!
You wheezed, vision suddenly obscured by a thick, purple-black smoke. Despite its sudden, engulfing power, it almost made you feel strangely at ease. It smelled like the forest right after a heavy rain, the slight charge of a thunderstorm that’s only just passed. And as the smoke coiled and curled off over the edges of your mattress to seep onto the floor, the vision of Malleus Draconia appeared before you. He was draped across the bed in a position similar to yours, mirroring your pose with a look of incredible melancholy on his face.
“Oh, my Child of Man…”
“Malle-!?”
Before you could even begin to question him Malleus was sweeping you into a hug, burying your face in the fabric of his uniform. One of his hands held your lower back, the other cradled the back of your head so gently, oh so gently. You couldn’t remember the last time you’d been hugged like this.
“The world has been incredibly cruel to you today, hasn’t it?”
Fuck. Fuck. You’d gotten so good at holding it in, at taking a deep breath and saying everything was going to be okay. But in less than a dozen words Malleus had obliterated every wall you’d so carefully constructed since arriving in Twisted Wonderland to keep from having a complete emotional meltdown. Well, there was no use trying to hold it in anymore, not with the way you were bawling into Malleus’s tailcoat, heaving like you were sure you were never going to breathe again.
But Malleus didn’t shush you, didn’t say that everything was going to be okay. He just held you tight, let you pour your emotions out into his expensive shirt, rubbed your back as your sobs became whimpers and finally soft, steady breathing once more. When you could finally pull yourself together enough to throw a sentence together, that’s when you pulled your face out of Malleus’s chest.
“How did…” You rasped. “How’d you get here? Did little buddy tell you? Are you like, psychically linked or something?”
“Ah. No, not quite. My apologies for the deception.” Malleus Draconia, looking sheepish? You never thought you’d see it. “I wanted to see what your days were like in a manner as unobtrusive as possible, so Lilia supplied the idea of a minor appearance transmutation so I could accompany you.”
“Oh. So you… Were little buddy?”
“Yes.”
“Ah. That’s… That’s kinda embarrassing.”
“How so?” You honestly should have seen it sooner, with the way Malleus looked at you with those curious, glossy-green eyes.
“I carried you around all day! I like… pet you, and stuff. You watched me almost blow myself up.”
Were your eyes deceiving you again, or was Malleus actually… Pouting? “My apologies. I never intended to make you feel this uncomfortable.”
“No! No, uh. I mean… It’s fine, really. It was nice, actually, having someone besides Grim keep me company all day. I’m glad it was you.”
He smiled, soft and warm and incredibly fond. The hand still cradling your lower back was rubbing  in slow, soothing circles, nearly enough to make you doze off. “I am glad as well. I’ve always known you to be fascinating, but I never could have considered just how much weight is upon you to succeed.” He cupped your cheek, thumb running back and forth over your cheek bone. “You, my Child of Man, are unfathomably strong. Never once have I considered you to be, in your words, a “fuck-up”.”
Your breath hitched again, and you thumped a palm against Malleus’s chest. “You’re gonna make me start crying again.”
“Then I shall cease my praises. For this evening, at least.” 
Eyelids fluttering, you let yourself curl closer into him, just the slightest bit.
“Thank you, Mal. For… For just everything.”
You knew that you wouldn’t be able to lie like this forever. Tomorrow you’d have to get up and stop Grim from burning the house down once again. Tomorrow you’d have to run laps and avoid getting trampled in the cafeteria and have to justify all the homework you weren’t able to get done tonight. But that was all for tomorrow. Tonight was just you, and Malleus, and what you thought was the ghost of a kiss on the center of your forehead as you drifted from the land of the waking into a, for once, peaceful slumber.
“Sleep well, my Child of Man... My love.”
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The Kingdom of Wishes- A “Wish” Rewrite
Chapter 4- The King and Queen
Chapter 3
Asha is surrounded by a thick cloud of green smoke. She feels dizzy, like she just been spinning for hours, but really that’s just the natural feeling one gets from being magically teleported for the first time.
As the smoke clears, Asha coughs a few times and rubs her eyes. Things start coming into focus and she realizes… She’s inside the castle.
She sees in front of her a huge flight of stairs that goes spiraling upwards for what seems to be forever. The walls are adorned with intricate and perfect details.
The last remaining lights of sunset entered through the large colored glass windows, creating what Asha could only describe as a light show with an array of colors that painted the walls.
She and the royal couple were in front of the main entrance, the door is open and they can hear the fireworks and people celebrating the Wish ceremony outside. The king and queen are standing right behind her, watching as she takes everything in.
As Asha looks up she can only whisper:
“Wow”
(It's exactly like this by the way)
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“Marvelous, is it not?” The queen asks in a sigh while walking to be in front of Asha "It's not everyday we bring guests in here. You are quite fortunate, dear."
Asha can't help but notice how it's... Empty. Not in details tho, there's plenty of that all around, but there's no sign of people besides the 3 of them.
"It really is incredible your majesty but umm if you don't mind me asking... Where are the guards? Or the cleaning staff?" Asha asks looking around while taking a few steps forward
"Oh all the guards stay outside only.” Magnifico explains nonchalantly, as he also walks to be next to his wife “As for the cleaning staff, or really any other servant, we have them all leave when the sun starts to set"
"We prefer to have some... privacy in here at night time, if you know what I mean" The queen lets out a laugh as she and her husband gaze passionately at one another.
... "Wow… they not only need to get a room, they need a whole castle" Asha thinks
(Although she's right, another reason they empty the castle at night is so they can be their true selves without witnesses)
“But enough about us, right? Tonight’s about you.” The King smiles, as he playfully boops Asha’s nose “Now, what we want to know from you Asha iiiiiiis-- What in the blazes is that on our window?”
The king looks in bewilderment at something coming out of one of their glass windows that is closer to the ground
(they can be opened when pushed slightly, to let some air come in.)
Asha turns to see what the king is looking at. She sees coming out of the lower window two little… baby goat legs.
Followed by the sound “Maaaaa! Maaaaa!”s she knows so well
“VALENTINO!” Asha screams in surprise, running to get him. “What are you doing here?! I told Dahlia to keep an eye on you!”
Dahlia is unfortunately too busy discussing with Gabo about why they can’t just break in the castle, so she didn’t notice the baby goat went missing.
The two royals silently watch this scene play out, quite unsure how to react, this girl really never ceases to surprise them.
"hehehe- Sorry about that umm your highnesses, this is my baby goat, Valentino" Asha says with an awkward smile while holding Valentino in her arms
"Maaa!" The goat bleats to them cheerfully, but mostly he's just over the moon that he managed to find Asha.
"He says hi too" Asha says while waving one of his hooves to them.
The king smiles, giving a small wave back, finding this quite entertaining so far.
The queen is trying her hardest to keep her fake smile while thinking "please don't let this disgusting thing near me"
"Haha how charming! Say Asha, does he follow you everywhere like that?" The king asks, sounding intrigued.
"Oh yes, since the day he got the hang on how to walk hehe- Last month I went to doodle some animals in a farm, and I found him all alone after his parents were sold out. Sooo I adopted him" She hugs him tightly "And we've been inseparable ever since hehe" the girl says gleefully
The queen can't hold it in any longer and just asks quickly "That's wonderful my sweet, but would you care to leave him outside? A castle is really no place for farm animals"
“Specially THIS castle” The king says while turning his head side to side through the room like he’s looking for something “I believe it may be safer for him to leave, Asha” he says in a warning tone.
Asha tilts her head to the side with a puzzled look "Huh? Why would he not be safe here?"
*GrRrRRrrR*
As if on cue, Asha hears a throaty, low and predatory growl come from behind the stairs
“Because goats just so happen to be OUR pet’s favorite meal” the king explains, smirking ever so slightly, thinking "how ironic" since Asha is their prey as well.
Asha turns to the source of the sound quickly and she sees
An Iberian lynx
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(I have a whole post explaining why I choose to give them a lynx instead of a common house cat: Here)
With grey fur covered in spots, and green predatory eyes. Walking slowly towards them, as he approaches, Asha can tell it’s about size of a medium dog.
The wild cat sees Valentino and… now it’s running- FAST-
Asha screams and embraces Valentino tightly.
She closes her eyes and…
Nothing happens.
She looks back, and the cat is frozen mid air, covered by green magic, the king managed to save them just in time.
He uses his staff to levitate the feline closer to him.
“Now now Bravo, is that any way to welcome our guest?” The king says, in a clearly faux reprehending tone.
(I’m aware that the concept art book said their pet cat would be named “Charo” but I opted to change it)
Bravo looks at his owners very confused, isn’t that dinner?
The queen takes the wild cat into her arms, like he’s her baby “Aww my poor sweet pet, you must be starving, but we both know you deserve a meal with more meat on its bones than that.” She carries him to a different room so he won’t interrupt them.
(Please do keep in mind a lynx is huge, and the queen is carrying him with relative ease, because she’s actually physically stronger than one might expect)
Asha is still a bit shaken by the scare.
Meanwhile Valentino is just smiling and wagging his tail, seeing Bravo as a potential new friend, oblivious to the fact he was in danger just a moment ago.
The queen places their pet in a different room and closes the door quickly “Well… How’s that for a welcome commitee huh? hahah” She jokes.
“I… I never knew your majesties had a lynx”
“It's probably for the best he stays a secret, unlike us he's rather... Shy” Shy is a nicer way to say he hates people. "So, will your pet be accompanying us?" The king asks, not really caring what option Asha chooses.
Asha looks at Valentino and thinks for a moment "I'm pretty sure if I did leave him outside he'd just find his way back in anyway. I’d like keep him with me, if that’s okay."
"Oh well, as you wish... And speaking of “wish”, let's talk about the wish that grandfather of yours made, shall we?" The king get's them back on track
(Now, I know this whole animal introduction scene may feel pointless but trust me, these two lil guys will be important later)
The king places a hand on Asha's back and starts walking with her to the huge set of stairs "Now, tell me Asha, his name, what he looked like, what he did for a living" He walks a step of the stairs with each topic he lists off “Anything might help me remember his wish”
All three of them are walking up the stairs, Magnifico and Asha side by side while the queen is behind them.
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Asha really doubts the king will remember her Saba’s wish just like that, but might as well give it a shot "Well, his name was Sabino Lucero, he was pretty short, had a big nose and-"
"Sabino you say? hmm... Sabino, Sabi- OH YES! Sabino yes yes of course- yeah I remember him" The king lies, like he has been lying pretty much the whole afternoon.
"Wait re-really?" Asha eyes are wide.
"Yeah really ahaha! Why, I remember the wish I granted to him like it was yesterday!" Magnifico claims excitedly.
Asha is ecstatic, she jumps with joy with Valentino still on her arms "That's great! Then what was it?" She simply can't wait to find out.
"Hahah it's funny how you of all people don't know, since what he wished for was... You" He carefully places his hand under her chin
Asha enthusiasm slowly faded, she kept smiling but she was confused
"Me? What do you mean?"
"He wished to have the most caring, intelligent and graceful granddaughter one day. And now, would you look at that…" The king holds her chin gently and turns her face to one of the many mirrors on the walls "He got exactly what he wished for, didn't he?"
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Now, I'm kinda repeating myself at this point saying this is a lie too, but I wanna just add this is a lie he’s veeeery used to telling people, whenever someone comes to him asking why their loved one seemingly passed away without getting their wish granted he just says "Oh they wished for YOU to be in their lives" and that just makes the person content.
Asha isn't like other people though.
She stares at her own reflection... Confused.
"You seem troubled mi rosa, is that not what you expected?" The queen asks, with a fake worried gaze.
What she expected was to get answers, but now she just had more questions: What kind of wish is that? Didn't the king just tell her earlier that a wish is something that defines you? How does that defines Saba? Why didn't he seem fully content? Was she... Was she not good enough?
(Let me just say real quick that if this was a movie this whole paragraph would just be Asha staring at the mirror looking lost, we wouldn't actually hear her thoughts, I'm just telling yall this so you can get a glimpse on where her mind's at)
She could ask those questions to them but... To be fair she really just wants to leave and enjoy the rest of her birthday with her friends, not to mention these two would most likely not know the answers to her questions anyway.
So she just turns to them with a thankful smile "I'm just surprised, it’s all. Thank you for telling me your majesty, I really needed to know, and... I'm sorry for assuming you didn't grant my saba's wish" she gives him a small curtesy
"Oh that's quite alright, people who come here believing the same thing are more common than you'd think" He says with a serene smile, but as Asha lowers her head to give him a curtesy he speaks between his teeth "Though they certainly don't make a scene quite like you did about it."
Asha couldn't quite understand what he mumbled "Sorry, what was that?"
"*cough cough* Sore throat"
"Heh well, this was definitely a crazy birthday experience, thank you again for welcoming me" Asha says as she begins to walk down the stairs towards the exit while still looking at the king and queen "I'll be sure to tell all my friends about-"
B L A M
The main entrance that was previously opened slammed all by itself... Well actually not by itself, as Asha realizes it's glowing with green magic...
Oh... They're not done yet.
"And where do you think you're going?" the queen asks in a sing-song voice "We have not dismissed you just yet, my flower"
"I-I'm sorry, I assumed now that I got the answer to my question I-"
"I invited you to dine with us, remember?" The king explains simply "But that will only be about an hour from now. That leaves us with plenty of time to get to know you better"
"Oh- you were actually serious about the dinner thing? I didn't think-"
He cuts her off again"Aaaand now that we've proved that I DO grant all my people's wishes... Perhaps we could find out what your wish may be, yes?"
Asha looks up to him from the lower steps of the stairs, quite frustrated that they’re back to this subject, she sighs as she says:
"Your majesty, to be honest I wasn't afraid you would't grant my wish. What I'm afraid of is not being the one who controls my own life, the one who achieves my own dreams." She speaks patiently and determined.
Oh the girl has spirit, they can tell.
They just gotta find a way to break it.
And Magnifico might just know how to start.
"Walk with us, will you?" Magnifico says as the two royals start walking up the stairs once more.
Asha follows them, apprehensive.
"Do you know who you remind me of, Asha?" Magnifico asks with a contemplative look in his eyes.
"My father?" She asks, kinda already expecting where this is going.
"No- Well, actually yes him too- but no, that's not where I was getting at" the king corrects her "You actually remind me of my brother."
That is in fact NOT where she expected this was going.
She almost trips on the stairs.
"Wait- K-king Florian? Really?? Tha-thank you! I heard a lot of good things about him" She says feeling flattered, but quickly her eyes lower as she remembers the tragedy of the king's situation "And I'm really sorry for your loss, your majesty."
Asha may've been surprised by the king's statement but the queen was downright dumbfounded that Magnus brought up his brother so casually, she knows how her husband avoids that subject like the plague, specially when they speak with peasants.
Magnifico just winks at his wife as a signal for her to just follow his lead.
"Thank you, Asha. That wound is nothing but a scar of the past now... I say you remind me of him because, much like you, he wanted to make his dreams come true only through his own hard work, even if that meant not taking short cuts or accepting others help, even MY help."
The queen realized where her husband was going with this... And she loved it.
Asha did not tho.
"What was his dream?"
"... The same as mine, to keep our people safe and happy. But he stretched himself too thin, doing everything by himself." Magnifico stoped and turned to look at Asha in the eyes "And look where that got him."
Magnifico worded that to sound like a warning but both him and the queen know it's more of a threat.
"Your majesty... I'm not sure I follow"
"He exhausted himself, worked for this kingdom non-stop until he couldn't take it anymore, and then... I think you can guess." The king fakes an expression of sorrow that could put hollywood actors to shame
"... That's what lead to his passing? I never knew that" Asha says
"We do try to keep it a secret, the truth is far too upsetting." the queen comments, also with a sorrowful expression.
"So you see Asha, THAT's why I grant so many wishes, more than any of the other king that came before me, because I don't want ANYONE in my kingdom to feel the same pain that my brother felt... And I don't want that for you neither, do you understand?"
Queen Amable is actually impressed, her husband just fabricated a whole sob story right then and there on the spot, surely now this girl will consider-
"I understand, but your highness has no need to worry about me." Asha says simply with a smile.
He seems taken aback by that, Asha continues
"I'm sure my wish won't turn out to be something that exhausts me, it'll be something I feel passionate about and that only brings me joy. Thank you for your concern though, I promise I'll be careful to not get carried away in the future.” She explains calmly to reassure him, innocently believing that the king worries about her well being.
Magnifico was rather disappointed, that was his best shot.
Since that didn't work, it's Amaya's turn.
"Something you're passionate about, hmm? How quaint, and what may some of those things be?" The queen says while they keep walking, they’re getting close to the end of the stairs "Anything you're particularly interesting in, a hobby perhaps?"
Asha was actually dreading this subject.
The one thing that she doesn't want to give away for even a second is her passion for drawing.
She can't let them know about it. So she just starts rambling:
"Oooh ya know haha I like umm astronomy, I've actually been pretty studying the constellations a lot lately, and philosophy too, I also love to dance and sing-"
"And you draw, correct?" the queen asks with a confident smile.
Asha is so caught so off guard by that she misses one of the steps and almost falls down the stairs, that doesn't happen only because Magnifico catches her with his magic.
"Should we take that as a yes?" he asks sarcastically
Asha turns to the queen in disbelief... HOW DID SHE KNOW?!
"H-how did you know??"
The queen laughs at her reaction "You told us yourself, my dear"
"I- I did? When?"
"Just when your goat entered, you explained to us how you met him: “I went to doodle some animals at a farm”” the queen quotes Asha, making a slightly more high pitched voice.
"... Ah... Yeah, I did say that." She sounds defeated.
Now it was the king's turn to be impressed, he didn't even pay attention to what the girl was saying at that time. His wife always had a knack for reading people like an open book, and use that to pick up on their weaknesses.
"Well now, that's something we can work with, isn't it my love?" The queen says looking at her husband with an malicious glee.
"Why, yes indeed, I don't understand why you didn't tell us sooner Asha" The king says enthusiastically "Say, why don't you wish to be a great art-"
"No" she says firmly "That's the one thing I can't wish for, your majesty"
She can’t see the king’s face because he’s still walking up the stairs, so she doesn’t see him roll his eyes"... And why is that, Asha?"
Asha thinks about the promise she made for her grandfather, she thinks about how this is important to her, and how her friends said she's been improving a lot by herself... Wait... HER FRIENDS!
"My friends know I wish to be a great artist! So umm guess I can't give you that wish, because of the rules haha" Her voice is a bit more nervous but also relieved she can safely keep this wish with her.
"Ah I see, what a shame really, guess it's back to square one" The king says as they keep going up the stairs as they approach a large door
"I suppose it's for the best, would't want waste a wish on something so trivial as scribbling on paper like a child, now would you?" The queen states bluntly.
Asha frowns at that comment.
"Excuse me my queen, but drawing is way more tha-"
"We're here!" The king exclaims, as Asha realizes they're at the end of the stairs now, and there's a huge door in front of them
The king opens it, revealing a dark room that is only illuminated by faint bluish lights, and at the center of the room there’s
A miniature of Rosas
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“… And what is “here” exactly?” Come to think of it, she never asked where they were guiding her to.
“Our treasure room, where we keep our most prized possessions, gifted to us by grateful adventurers or neighboring kingdoms” Magnifico explains as his voice echos through the large room.
Asha lets go of Valentino, she’s quite tired after carrying all the way up here.
Valentino happily hops away to explore.
The queen sees Asha letting him down and worriedly tries to intervene “Umm actually Asha dear, this may not be the best place to-“
Valentino slams his head on a pillar with a pair of glass slippers, making one of them fall and break into a million pieces.
The queen can only sigh in frustration
“Sorry sorry, I’ll get him back" Asha tries running to catch him but the king grabs her by the hand quicker and pulls her closer to him
“No no no, it's fine, let him play, I can fix these with magic later anyway” He rests his arm on her shoulders and brings her closer to the table with the miniature kingdom of Rosas “Now Asha, I know we’ve been rather… pushy with this whole wish thing.”
“That’s an understatement” Asha mumbles to herself.
"BUT- and hear me out- I think all you need is a bit more... Perspective on what Rosas really is all about"
With that said, he snaps his fingers, making a bunch of wooden dolls appear on the miniature Rosas, Asha recognizes some of them as citizens of Rosas she has seen before.
(They look like Quasimodo's wood figures)
"Oh wow" Asha takes one of the dolls to give it a closer look, admiring the craftsmanship "Did you make these?" She asks, sounding very impressed.
"Why, yes I did." He affirmed proudly.
(With his magic, in the snap of his fingers, but hey semantics)
The queen approaches them "You see, each and every one of our subjects are a little piece of art, that we want to see evolve into their fullest potential." She says with a passion in her voice.
"And... That includes you, Asha." The king says as he manifests in his hands a little wooden doll that looks just like Asha.
(Because that's not creepy at all)
He hands the doll over to her, she looks at it with downcast eyes.
"*sigh* To be honest, I don't know how other people my age manage find their way so quickly... I just really don't know what I could wish for, you know?"
While she's lamenting to the doll the queen walks to the entrance to close the door...
Magnifico is toying around with some of the puppets as he says with a smile "Aww I know child, I know. It can be sooo hard for some of us to find our way in this life... luckily though, you have us to..."
Queen Amable closes the door with a slam.
All the lights in the room go off.
It's all dark now.
Asha let's out a gasp
The king snaps his fingers, casting a light only on him and the queen, who's now right by his side.
"Enlighten you."
I promised this chapter would have a villain song, didn't I? :)
Welp, I was inspired by a deleted song from Equestria Girls 3… because of course I went to look for inspiration there, Equestria Girls have banger soundtracks!
Here’s a link to my blog with only the lyrics without me describing what’s happening in the scene, as well as the song that inspired it, “Free the Magic (Demo)”.
I’ll do my best to be brief describing what’s happening during this sequence, so without further ado
It’s villain song o’clock
Lines in green- King Magnifico 🫧
Lines in Blue- Queen Amaya 👑
Lines in bold white- Puppets 🎎
Lines in purple- Asha ✨
Lines in orange- Me (commentary)
Wish Away
You've been an outcast in this land
For far too long
It's time you show to them
That Rosas's where you belong
There's a wish in you
That just cannot wait to soar
So tell us, Asha
What do you wish for?
(Not much happening here besides them just singing in front of Asha melodically and looking pretty angelic with the light shining on them.)
THINK!
But before you answer
Look around and just see where you're from
From a kingdom with no sadness, no pain or dismay
And it's all because they
Wished away
(When the king says “Think” he boops her nose, and with the same finger he raises her head to look at him while saying “But before you answer”. When he says “See where you’re from” he guides her to look at the kingdom’s miniature, as he lists off all the bad things that the kingdom does not have he makes a spell that brings all the dolls to life)
(aah-ah, aah-ah, aah-ah)
(He holds three little puppets on his hand, right in front of Asha’s face, Asha is surprised to see them singing and dancing now, going side to side on the king’s hand)
MAY
I give a suggestion?
What you lack might be just
Some self reflection
You don't know who you are
So how could you ever go as far
To know what's your purpose in life?
(When the queen says “May” she scares Asha by showing up right behind her out from the darkness. “Some self reflection” the queen places a mirror in front of Asha’s face, she caresses Asha’s face while looking sorry for her. Asha also looks upset)
(aah-ah, aah-ah, aah-ah)
(Asha is staring at the mirror before Magnifico takes it from her, takes a quick look at himself, then throws it away before he starts singing his verse)
Strife and hard work is fine, dear
But it's oh, so much easier
If you give me that wish of yours
Think just how far you'll go
Once that wish is mine-
I mean ours! I mean yours
hehehe
(He waves dismissively at what he says in the first line. Asha tries to distance herself from him, so he pulls her closer to him by her arms at “give me that wish of yours”. At "how far you'll go" (ha! Moana reference) Asha manages to struggle out of his grip and walks a few steps away from him, with an annoyed expression (Like what is it with this creep and touching her?), she has her back turned to him until she hears the slip up “That wish is mine”, she turns back in confusion, but the king promptly corrects his mistake, letting out at the end a laugh, not a nervous laugh tho, more like a playful one. Also when he says "ours" he means him and his wife, that wish won't be Asha's at all.)
And what about your future?
Will it be just some doodles, my dear?
There's much more you can achieve (thanks to me)
So forget with no-
Forget with no regret
(The queen takes Asha's sketchbook from the purse she carries on her belt, at the second line she's practically bullying the poor girl now, flipping some pages and looking at it like it’s worthless trash. She throws away the book, Asha runs to catch it, but when she crouches down to grab it there's a hand coming from the darkness who does it first, the king get's illuminated by his own spotlight as he says "Thanks to me" and offers Asha her sketchbook back, Asha pulls it away from his hand and hugs it tightly. Asha goes to talk to the queen, she looks quite angry, but at "So forget with no-" when her voice is about to come out the queen places a finger in front of her mouth, demanding silence, she's not finished, so after Asha closes her mouth again the queen looks at her pleased and continues what she was saying "Forget with no regret"... The kingdom's memo)
I don't know what I want, I've never knew
Too many pains to count, so much I've been through
But I know a wish will be for me to grant
So thanks for offering, but I need no enchant
(Asha says the first line with a thoughtful and sad gaze as she looks at the small kingdom on the table, she's hugging her sketchbook tightly. As she says "Too many pains to count" she opens her sketchbook on a page showing her and her grandfather together, and with "So much I've been through" she caresses the page fondly. She puts herself back together, no longer looking sad but determined, and puts her sketchbook back in her purse as she turns to face the royal couple, who are now just standing next to one another just smiling at her serenely. She looks at them and explains once more "A wish will be for me to grant" which makes their smiles drop slightly, and as she says the last line she starts walking back to the door they came in, she's DONE with them, and she wants to leave)
(Oh... But they were only beginning, just singing to her is not working? Then it's time to bring out the big guns...
Magnifico's eyes glow green, as he casts an illusion spell on her)
Little one, I don't think that you comprehend
(Asha hears the queen sing and feels her world spinning for a second, she blinks a few times and now she's no longer in the treasure room with them, she's IN THE KINGDOM'S MODEL, and as she looks at her hands she realizes... She's now made of wood, and her hair is made of brown wool strings.)
(Your wish will be the king’s command)
(Asha hears voices from behind her, she looks back and see a group of wooden dolls of citizens of Rosas approaching, now they're just as tall as her, or rather, she's as tall as them, because once she looks up she sees...)
With my magic I can make all that pain
end
(The king and queen are now giants looking down on her, smiling in what can only be described as expressions of fake pity. King Magnifico's eyes are glowing green)
(You can be one of us)
(The dolls keep getting closer and closer, she starts to run away from them, understandably terrified, she runs to one of the miniature houses)
If you let us help you
Just wait and see
(The queen sings melodically, very entertained by the girls suffering. Asha tries to open the door of the house but ...)
(You should be pleased)
(once she does, there's more dolls inside, they all sing in unison, smiling at her as they try to grab her, she tries to look up at the royal couple with pleading eyes, begging them to just stop whatever this is)
I have a hunch this wish
Shall set you free
(The king shrugs with a smirk on his face, he looks directly at her pleading eyes, as he's basically saying "Give me your wish, and I'll make this go away")
(free, free, free)
(More and more dolls pile up to catch her, Asha manages to struggle her way out of their grasp, and goes back to running somewhere, ANYWHERE)
Is this really the hill I'll die on?!
(Now, this expression means "An issue to pursue with wholehearted conviction and/or single-minded focus, with little or no regard to the cost." and that quite perfectly summarizes Asha's conviction to grant her own wish, but now, for the first time, she's starting to question if it's really worth it)
(Wish a-way, wish a-way)
(Asha keeps running... This situation actually reminds her of how she often felt in Rosas, like she didn't belong, she just wishes she could make people happy... wait...)
There is no hope for you No stars to wish upon
(Okay this line is the one I'm less confident in, since in previous scenes I didn't find a natural way to fit in them talking about stars, but gosh darn I'll keep this in here because its ironic, also JUST YOU WAIT UNTIL STAR BOY LEARNS ABOUT THIS AMAYA)
(Wish a-way, wish a-way)
(Does what she's thinking about count as a wish? She thinks as she's now climbing the base of the castle, trying to get away from the dolls)
Should I give up on my integrity?
(This line ends on a long high note btw, she's running for her life but by gosh she's gonna sing her heart out... Also yeah she's questioning if she should give up on her principles)
(Give it away, You cannot get away)
(The dolls are climbing after her, there's nowhere else to go until... Magnifico's hand pushes the dolls away, but it's not to help her oh no no... He lost his patience.)
I am the ONLY ONE
Who'll end your MISERY
So come on! Wish away
SO YOU MAY FIND YOUR WAY
(The king looks and sounds deranged, much like Chris Pine sounded like at the end of "This is the thanks I get", he's yelling a lot more than he's singing, and as his hand goes to catch Asha she sees no other choice than to yell)
OKAY!
(She closes her eyes tightly, waiting for the impact of the king's hand...)
Her eyes are shot open, she blinks quickly like she just woke up from a nightmare...
A nightmare she can't remember.
She can tell that something happened... Something really scary, but she can't remember what.
All she feels now are the effects of having your mind bend by dark magic.
"W-what happened? Uhg... My head… It hurts..." she stumbles to the side, Amable catches her just before she trips over because of the overwhelming dizziness. Amaya holds her still by the arms… Asha notes that the queen has a pretty strong grip.
“Oh you poor thing, you must be tired, that’s all.” The queen coos in that same motherly tone she so commonly uses, Asha was about to ask them why would she feel so exhausted all of the sudden, but the queen interrupts “So, are you ready to tell us sweetheart?”
Asha looks at her puzzled, still feeling slightly dizzy.
“… Tell you what?”
“Your wish.” The king says a few steps away from them, sounding slightly out of breath.
Asha looks at him and notices his hair is now messy and he’s supporting himself on the table to stand up, he’s breathing like he just ran a marathon.
(Dark magic can mess you up, don’t do it kids)
He takes a deep breath and very quickly puts himself back together, slicking his hair back to it's original look.
“Come now, don’t tell me you already forgot? You’re supposed to forget it only after you give it to me.” He chuckles darkly.
What are they talking about? Why would Asha know wha- wait… But she does know. The idea pops in her head like it was already there, she remembers now.
“… Yes… I do have a wish.”
Chapter 5
Final Thoughts
Boy oh boy, I sure wonder if that diner they promised is actually gonna happen or if it was just a lie, I’m sure you all can’t wait to find that out!
Guys, please believe me when I say hurting Asha is hurting me too! But I swear I’ll make it up to her once Aster comes down and brings all the serotonin she needs!! Aster is currently kicking his feet and screaming that he’s not in the story yet and can’t bring some much needed wholesome vibes.
Okay, oh my god, this chapter was so hard for me, I had a bunch of ideas I scrapped because I realized they would take too much time, but it turned out perfectly. We have the two villains try their own methods of manipulation, Magnifico trying to make Asha feel sorry for him, and Amaya using Asha’s own words against her. Both failed, so they resort to the method all Disney villains use to get what they want from the protagonist… VILLAIN SONG:
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I got soooo excited when I had the idea of making this whole chapter take place on the same stairs Movie Magnifico goes through in “This is the thanks I get” and then get them to the room with the little puppets! AND THEN HAVE ASHA BE TURNED INTO A LITTLE DOLL TO REPRESENT HOW TO THEM SHES SMALL AND INSIGNIFICANT IN THE GRAND SCHEME OF THINGS AND HOW THEY HAVE THE WHOLE KINGDOM IN THE PALM OF THEIR HANDS AND SHE'LL SOON JOIN THEM-
Ya know I think it was neat :3
But anyway what do you think?
Try guessing what Asha’s wish was, no it wasn’t anything to do with drawing, don’t worry... Actually do worry, worry a lot, things will still be dark in the next chapter as Asha learns the truth about what the king and queen really do with the wishes... BUT HEY AT LEAST AFTER THAT SHE WISHES UPON A CERTAIN STAR SO THERE'S A LIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNEL WOOOH!
Oh also, I'll probably not be posting as frequently from now on because I'll start working after tomorrow.
Thank You For Reading!
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nightwolf14292 · 1 month
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Some of my Thoughts About Batman: The Animated Series as Someone Who Knows Very Little About Batman Lore (PART 1)
(This is just the first three episodes because it's late and I'm tired and I'd like to go to bed now lol)
•Bangin intro has me very hyped
•Police blimps
•"No one is taking a vigilante force onto my streets." Commissioner Gordon.. Wtf do you think Batman is-? Do you know who Batman is at this point in the series?
•Gotham citizens have a hard time telling the difference between an emo and an actual anthropomorphic bat despite the fact that they look nothing alike
•ALFRED IS HERE AND THAT MAKES ME HAPPY BECAUSE HE'S REALLY COOL •HE'S A SARCASTIC KING AND I LOVE HIM •We have the same sense of humor frfr
•Batman really likes using smoke bombs
•From reading the episode descriptions, and from watching this first episode, it seems like a lot of these villains are just drug addicts- •Drug addicts who really like bats, in this case
•The anthropomorphic bat was a doctor's fursona all along •There's a ridiculous amount of furries in Gotham
•They really like breaking windows. This is only the first episode and like.. Three windows have been broken already
•Christmas tree rockets
•ROBIN SPOTTED •WHICH ROBIN IS THIS •I KNOW THERE'S A LOT OF 'EM •Whichever Robin it is has sass, but I think all of them do •"Well ba-humbug to you too 😒" - Robin •THEY'RE WATCHING MOVIES AND EATING DINNER TOGETHER ON CHRISTMAS THIS IS A CUTE FAMILY MOMENT ASJSHAHSJAK •Unfortunately the Joker is here to mess that up tho T-T
•"Looks like I'll have to teach daddy some manners.." Uhhh, Joker..? 💀
•Look at this lovely father & son Christmas bonding, saving people and getting shot at with canons 💕
•I feel like the Joker having turrets shaped like him is really on brand somehow, despite knowing little to nothing about the Joker's said brand
•BETTY BOOP? •BETTY BOOP IS GOING TO MURDER US ALL
•Batman just has a freaking baseball bat 😭🖐 •"They don't call you Bat-man for nothing! 😀" - Robin
•According to the five minutes of research I just did, I think this Robin is Dick Grayson which is, according to the longer then five minutes of research I did last night, the OG (AKA the first) Robin.. So before Bruce's orphan addiction fully formed, I suppose?
•What did Bruce do to you, doctor guy- •This doctor is, like, really passive aggressive ;-; •Also kind of rude of him to just spout nonsense about Bruce's father and Bruce's father's death as if that wasn't an incredibly traumatizing experience for Bruce lmao •BRUCE DOESN'T EVEN HAVE TIME TO BE DEPRESSED ABOUT IT BECAUSE SCARECROW IS HERE AND HE HAS A GUN- •The villains in this series are kinda obsessed with guns just as much as they're obsessed with drugs
•So Scarecrow takes the "Scare" part of his name literally and makes people hallucinate their fears? •Damn Bruce, dealing with some trauma right now?? 😭😭 I feel like a lot of characters with parent problems (whether those parents are dead or not) have visions and dreams of their parents being like "you suck lmao" to them
•Commissioner Gordon does, in fact know who Batman is right now, so wtf was he talking about earlier with the whole "no vigilantes" thing -_-
•yeah I'd probably call someone a lunatic if they kidnapped people and performed human experimentation too, scarecrow
•Guys I think Bruce needs to go to therapy (again? Has he already been before?) because he's having- like- a panic attack over this Scarecrow guy and his parents and all that.. •I mean my mans hands are SHAKING and his visions going all blurry •YEAH YOU TELL HIM ALFRED, GIVE HIM THOSE POSITIVE AFFIRMATIONS AND FEED HIM SOUP ALL RIGHT
•Bruce literally can not catch a break in this episode he went from having panic attacks because of the fear toxin to just.. Getting beat up by random, also fear gassed people 😔
•They like blimps a lot
•Just broke another window
•Tiny plane that looks like it's made out of cardboard
•They also like explosions a lot
•Why's this Jonathan Crane guy so scared of bats •He also has elf ears lol
•Thomas and Martha Wayne? Bruce's parents names acquired
•(This version of)Bruce looks stupid in sunglasses
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dandelionjedi · 24 days
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AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH WE DID IT
WE DID IT WE DID IT WE DID IT
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WE DID IT
Thank you SO MUCH to everyone that helped this was 100% a group effort. Both all the boops I received and the encouragement to keep going. I had so much fun today, and I think I really needed some time to just be goofy.
So many people contributed, and I am so grateful for you all. Extra special thanks and hugs to @goblin-named-sam, King of Boops, my wonderful daughter @dashoulinas-fandom-dump, and my amazing cyare @ch0c0latedrag0n. You're all crazy and I love you so much. I wish I could show the world my notifications you're all insane (/loving).
Huge thank yous also go to @callmecyangreen, @garnetgoose0-0, @ivory--raven, @coppicegate, @goodomensduh, @patoslover, @zonzolik, @chaos-frog, @starkstiless, @arkytiorlecter, @random-doctor-on-the-internet, @zannolin, @aazrael-reaverr, @fiaiscooler, @void-xx10716, @just-kind-of-there, @happybean17, and everyone else on the Maggot discord. I know I've missed some people too. Every little bit helped and you guys are all amazing. Was this a practical use of my time? Not in the slightest
Do I regret a moment of it? HELL NO Today was amazing and I will remember it forever. And, to everyone who made it this far: BOOP
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oh-koenig-my-koenig · 6 months
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Fit for a King - WIP - random scene#1
loosly connected scenes so far: Fit for a King - Masterlist
König and FMC are on a break after the last mission and they use the time to lock themselves into a hotel room to f*ck each other’s brains out
CW: pure smut, 18+ NSFW, butt stuff, switch dynamic
a/n: I wrote a lot today, so I'm gonna post some more
(NSFW below)
“Your ass makes me forget about the bad stuff.”, he says quietly and even if I can’t see it, I can hear the little smile in his voice. I turn to him. “What did you just say?” He giggles and grabs my ass again. “Your ass makes me forget the bad stuff.”, he repeats, this time with a dirty undertone. His hand moves over my cheeks until it reaches in between them. “Sometimes it’s the only thing I can think about, how it looks when I fuck you from behind.” His fingers gather some of the wetness still pooling between my thighs and inch upwards. “Making me think how it would look bouncing on my dick.” One of his fingers pushes inside me as his other hand closes around my throat. I gasp as he whispers into my ear: “If you could even take my cock in your ass.” Arousal floods me as his dirty words register in my brain and he adds another finger, slowly starting to finger-fuck me and stretch me. “Or if you would just be too fucking tiny, squeezing me.”, he adds, his crazy gremlin voice seeping through the dirty talk. My mouth falls open because it just got harder to breathe, which has nothing to do with his fingers around my throat.
He repositions me, pressing me into the mattress as he continues to stuff me with his fingers, my ass up in the air. “Fuck… König.”, I stutter as he adds a third finger. “Yes, Liebes*?”, he chuckles as he kneels behind me. “Did you want to say something?” But I can only gasp for air in between the little mewls and moans. “You sound so good.”, he grunts as he keeps stretching me out.
“You think, you’re ready for me?”, he asks and the way his voice gets all gravelly and rough, like he needs to hold back, drives me crazy. “I- I don’t know.”, I answer truthfully, trying to hold on to the bit of sanity in the back of my head, but the imagination of him fucking me like this…
He flips me again, his fingers gone all of a sudden and I whimper at the loss of fullness. He leans down until his face is just an inch in front of mine. His arms are caging me in as his bodyweight pushes me into the mattress. “We don’t need to do it, Mauserl**.”, he says softly. “I’m sorry, I got carried away.”, he apologizes as he places small kisses all over my face and neck. I grab him, hold his face in my hands. “Don’t be. It was…” I pause. “I…” He’s just looking at me and his gaze is swallowing me up, patient, waiting. One of these days the whiplash of being with him is going to be the death of me.
“I wanna do it, I’m just a bit scared.”, I tell him. “You’re a big guy.” He chuckles, and I can see the smile reaching his eyes. “You say such nice things.”, he says, booping my nose. “We can take it slower.” He sits back on his knees and positions himself at my entrance, pushing just the tiniest bit. “I can just take it slow.”, he says again. “Okay.”, I nod. My knees drop to the side to give him better access and he takes this as a chance to stroke over my wetness, circling my clit with his fingers as he keeps on pushing inside me.
I pant and let the sensations carry me away. His dick in my ass and his fingers working my pussy, getting me wetter and looser for him. “Oh yes, just like that.”, I moan as he starts to roll his hips, making him move inside me just a bit.
“Just so you know, this is requiring all of my restraint.”, he grunts, hoarse desperation lacing his words. I reach for him, my hand skimming over the strained ab muscles. “You’re doing so well.”, I tell him, softly whispering, and I feel him shudder. This is intoxicating and I want to do it again. “Fuck, don’t do that to me now.”, he almost whimpers, the soft sounds sending shivers down my spine. “Doing what?”, I ask innocently, letting the moans his movements cause just fall from my lips. “You feel so good in my ass.”, I continue and I swear, the desperate whine from his throat almost makes me lose my mind as well. “Taking it slow, just for me.” I look up at him and his gaze is already on me, hyperfocus on my face, taking in every single one of my sighs and moans as he’s finally seated deep inside me. That’s when I go in for the kill.
My fingers move up his torso as he slowly starts to move his hips, still holding back, little pearls of sweat starting to form on his muscled body. My hand reaches his chin and I hold onto the last coherent thought in my mind that is not yet taken over from the pure arousal of having him fuck me like this. “Thank you for taking it slow for me, like a good boy.”, I tell him in the sweetest voice. “Fuck…”, is all he mutters as his eyes roll back and his body trembles. “You’re killing me.” His eyes are on me again, all glazy, but there is a fever behind them. “I’m gonna make you pay for that next time.”, he tells me, mischief mixing into the desperate pleading. “Promise?”, I ask him. “Promise.”
His hand moves up my body and closes around my throat. “Now let me fuck you until you come on my dick, Prinzessin***.” His lips find mine and he kisses me while his hips find a slow, but steady pace. It doesn’t take much until I lose control, because all the prep had me worked up like crazy. His tongue strokes against mine and I can’t do anything but hold onto him, completely losing myself in him. His fingers slip inside my pussy and the feeling of being stuffed by him like this sends me over the edge. I come on his dick, incoherent rambling falling from my lips as he fucks me through the orgasm.
“So beautiful.”, he tells me biting my lip and then pulling away. I lift up my head, not being able to move anything else. “Don’t you wanna come as well?”, I ask him, surprised. His hand shoots up to scratch the back of his head as he sits back on his knees and the blushy tint on his cheeks gets redder. “I-“ He’s embarrassed. “I already came inside you when you called me…” He’s all mumbly and shy. “A good boy.” I cover my mouth with my fingers, not to let him see my giggle, but he knows. He spanks my ass. “Don’t laugh, brat!”, he scolds me, but I can see him smiling underneath the playful scowl.
“You’re so cute.”, I tell him and he stills for a second. “I don’t think anybody ever called me cute.”, he says, a somber expression on his face. The corner of his mouth tips up and I can see gremlin König coming out to play. “Especially after ass-fucking them.” I swat his arm, shock on my expression. “You brute!” He just laughs and gets up. “Come on, let’s get your cute Popscherl**** under the shower.” He grabs my ankle and pulls me to the edge of the bed to just pick me up. “Caveman…”, I mutter under my breath as he slings me over his shoulder like I weigh nothing. He just laughs again. A light and hearty sound.
*Liebes: 'my love' **Mauserl: more austrian version of small mouse ***Prinzessin: 'princess' ****Popscherl: endearing austrian word for ass, similar to 'tushie'
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vera-deville · 11 months
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Happily Ever After...Soon Enough, Anyways
05/31/2023 - 06/09/2023
Pairing: Malleus Draconia x Reader
Word Count: 964
Warnings: Nothing that I can think of!
Gender: AFAB
Tags: @rose-the-witch1, @pyroxeene, @moldy-cheeto
In which Malleus and Y/N are in the midst of planning their wedding and shenanigans arise.
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"Do we really have to do a full wedding? Can't we just elope?" Malleus Draconia asked his future wife.
"And where exactly did you learn about elopements?" A teasing voice called out from the room next door. A figure peaked her head through the doorway, amused by the utter exasperation littered in her beloved's voice.
"Lilia told me that some humans have a practice where they just skip all the actual wedding formalities. Apparently it is quite popular these days." Malleus said, fingers tracing the edges of his tea cup. "It'll be just us, and of course, my grandmother to officiate our marriage. Oh, and we can invite just Lilia as our one guest. We won't have to worry about pleasing the nobles, or the elders, or any one else."
Y/N felt that for her sake, Malleus didn't mention not wanting to deal with her self-proclaimed father, Crowley, and much less her actual adoptive father Crewel and her old friend, Vil Schoenheit. She could understand why Malleus simply wished to forgo any and all tradition and skip right to the part where they vow to be the ones for each other, forever and always (not that they hadn't already vowed that).
Setting down her own cup of tea, Y/N studied Malleus' features. Nothing much had really changed from their time in NRC, except his eyes seemed almost...older now. Perhaps it was the maturity of graduating school and becoming the king of an entire realm. Or perhaps it was because planning a wedding was simply too much work for him.
"But Darling, I thought that you were rather excited about planning a wedding with me?" Y/N asked.
"That was until you dragged Schoenheit into helping Dear." Chided the old (but young) fae. Y/N almost laughed, seeing the barely-there pout forming on his face.
"I didn't drag him into helping Mal, he did that himself."
"But you could have stopped him, I thought that we were doing just fine on our own."
"But you can't deny that he has an extremely good eye for these kinds of things. And this was something he genuinely wanted to do for me. Isn't that nice of him?"
"Not when he takes up all your time and runs me down with far too many choices, which, might I add, all look the same."
Ah. So that's what's got him so grumpy in the morning midday. Chuckling to herself, Y/N made her way to Malleus, sitting on his lap, and snaking her arms around his neck, pulling him down so that she could press a chaste kiss to the side of his cheek.
"Let's just run away together." Malleus suggested, eyes practically glowing at the idea.
"But what about the cake? And all the people who are coming to see us? And all the decorations we've already placed orders for?" Y/N asked. "And what about-" a peck to the forehead silenced her.
Looking up at the horned fae, Y/N asked in a gentle whisper, "Do you remember what you told me when you proposed to me?"
"How could I forget, my Beloved?" Malleus smiled as he remembered.
"Yes, oh my god, yes! Of course I'll marry you!" Y/N exclaimed, with her hands over her mouth. Malleus slid the ring (which he'd safeguarded in his hoarde) around Y/N's finger. He brought up her hand, admiring the shiny stone that now adorned it, and delicately kissed her knuckles.
Laughing in joy, Y/N threw her arms around Malleus, as he picked her up and spun her around, with the wind dancing along with them. "I'm going to need a much cheaper ring so that I can use it every day. This ring belongs in a safety deposit box." Joked Y/N.
"What's a safety deposit box?" Malleus asked, head tilted to the side.
"You didn't even know what a safety deposit box was back then~" Y/N teased, booping Malleus' nose. A breathy chuckle escaped Malleus's lips. Truth be told, it just seemed like an over-glorified dragon's hoarde, but Malleus didn't think to tell Y/N that just yet.
"If you really want to turn this into a elopement, I won't stop you. What matters most to me is what you want." Y/N said.
Malleus could feel his heart swell at how thoughtful his significant other was. He truly lucked out with this one. At that moment, a familiar tune began ringing. Y/N sprung up (much to Malleus' dismay) to attend to her phone.
He watched her eyes light up when she read the caller's ID. So definitely not Schoenheit or Leona for that matter. Maybe it was Ace and Deuce. He hadn't seen them in a while. Were they still up to their usual shenanigans from their time in school? Or maybe the caller is...
"WHAT!?" Y/N screamed with all her might. Malleus whipped his head to study her features. What could have possibly gotten her as angry as she was in a matter of seconds? The fae walked over to his beloved, keen on comforting her when the next words that came out of her mouth stopped him in his track.
"Please tell me someone has the rings?" Y/N begged, pinching her forehead. Malleus listened in on the conversation, trying to gain more information about the now (possibly) missing rings. In the mean time, Y/N inhaled a sharp breath, before cutting her call. Before the King of the Valley of Thorns could question his future wife about the news she'd received, said person slowly turned her head to him, now very much seething.
"I'm going to murder Grim." Y/N promised.
It seemed that Ace and Deuce (and Grim apparently) still hadn't let go of their shenanigans...
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Author's Note: Oh my goodness do I not like this fic. I started writing this fanfic feeling so confident about my idea and everything, but then as I was writing it, I just couldn't find myself in the usual headspace I'm in when I write my usual (and better) fics.
This is the first work for the @briarvalleyarchives that I've written. I missed the first month's prompt, and nearly missed this month's prompt (weddings) if it weren't for the lovely @pyroxeene giving us some more time to finish writing.
I honestly really liked the concept I had in mind when I started writing this fic (although it turned out very different), so I may very well end up rewriting this in the future!
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Imagine the white beard pirates doing a cheesy crew costume
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During a failing brainstorming meeting
Ace: uck, who decided that the yonkos should have a crew costume competition every year, Big mom always wins any ways. They're an entire family of theater nerds, and logia users, of course they're going to win.
Marco: It's a tradition Roger started, and there was once an attempt to stop having them, but King's assistant single-handedly secured its continuation by asking if pulling out of the competition would be forfeiting, because all four four of the captains refuse to forfeit. And they did entirely to spite King, who hates the competition, because be has to participate. *Crumples a sketch into a ball and torches it in his fist*
Izou: He deserved it too, from what I hear, but thankfully the other crews aren't much competition though, Kaido always does and animal or monster theme. Shanks's crew can barely scrounge together costumes. And both of them are usually only there for the food and booze.
Thatch: And pops is always so challenging to clothe, since we don't have a place to store lots of fabric. Plus he's too frugal to let us go all out on a costume for him.
You: I have an idea, and I know pops already has a bunch of the clothes we can use for his costume. All we'd need is a pops-sized plastic apron, plastic gloves, and a paper hat. And we could use the project I've been working on.
Izou: *looks over at you slowly, and without blinking, to emphasize his judgement* and what would we be going as?
You: so I think it's time I show you my project.
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At the storage room you've converted into a crafts area
You: Behold... bread
Marco: *starts laughing* because's he's looking at two giant plushies that look like slices of bread*
You: yes, there's even a pad of butter pillow *whips it out and chucks it onto the bread* I stuffed it with your feathers.
Thatch: ooh, is this what you were doing with that fabric?
Izou: here I was thinking you were making clothing with that hideously colored fabric. That's a relief, but I still don't get it.
You: imagine pops in a polo shirt, khaki pants, wearing a plastic apron, a paper hat, and plastic gloves holding bread.
Izou: right...and why is pops dressing like a deli worker making a sandwich? What would we even use to go in the sandwich.
You: .... *grins evilly at him*
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The day of the costume event
Whitebeard: *excitedly bouncing in his chair and is already wearing his costume* we'll arrive shortly, is everyone ready.
You: *dressed as a slice of tomato* no, they're still trying to wrestle Izou into his jam jar costume...oh there he is
Izou: *waddling around the costume* Look at me, I look ridiculous*
Thatch: *dressed as a bottle of Cesar salad dressing with fake little knives glued in it, like it's being stabbed* No you don't, you look adorable. *boops his nose*
Ace: *dressed as a slice of thick cut salami* Alright let's do this
Whitebeard: *uses the two slices of bread to pick the three of you up, and holds you aloft as he walks off the boat* who wants a sandwich!
The crew: *all dresses as condiments and sandwich fixings flood off the ship to meet up with the other crews*
Izou: *smooshed up against you, is wearing a deep frown and glaring at you,* I'm going to hold a grudge for this....
Ace: oh look Kaido picked to make their theme zombie animals this year!
You: *tries to distract Izou* hehe, and big mom and her kids are dressed as a chicken and a brood of chicks.
Whitebeard: *spends the day scooping up each of his sons and carrying them around in the bread*
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I don’t know if you’re taking requests right now or not, but I saw that you write for The Collector. Maybe you could write a platonic thing where the reader has to look after The Collector for a day? If it’s not too much of a bother.
Context: Reader is a demon babysitter and Collector after helping defeat Belos decides to live with his new friends King, Luz, and Eda. He's still a choatic being of mass power but he's learned the limits of witches and knows what it and isn't okay when it comes to his godlike magic.
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The second you greeted Hooty the bird demon let you inside the house with a happy hoot.
"Good to see you (Y/N)!" He chirps. "Edas happy you had today available." Giving him a scratch he gave out a much quieter but still happy hoot. As you walked past him and over the doorframe of the Owlhouse Collector jumped up and into your arms.
"(Y/N)! (Y/N)!" Nuzzling you, you smile adjusting your arms to hold him better. They could float but he liked being carried and you weren't one to deny your favorite cuddly star child. Your hand rubs his back soothingly and he leans against you humming happy as you give him cuddles.
"Thanks again for coming." Eda says with a smile as Luz and King walk in. "King was getting tired and he can be a hand full. Plus we need to get supplies for Luz." Eda explains quickly. Her hand brushed through the Collectors white fluffy hair making the boy giggle as he looked at Eda with a large smile. Collector could be mean spirited at times but like any child all he really wanted was love and all he needed was to be kept entertained and busy. Eda was right, he was a handful but he was also very sweet when he wanted to be.
"Alright Collector don't cause any problems for (Y/N) while we're gone, okay? We're gonna bring you something back from the market for good behavior." Luz promises as she leans in to nuzzle the star child. He giggles and nods.
"A surprise? For me!" He states beginning to bounce in your arms. Luz nods and King wehs jealous.
"No problem Eda. Collectors my favorite to watch huh, because he's so good?" You question making him close his eyes and smile wide. He giggles in response and nods excited.
"I am! I am!" He cheers still bouncing happily in your hold.
"W E H!" King responds indignantly about to run at you and hug you too but Luz scoops him up in her arms before he can. Collector was hard enough to watch, but add King to that mix? That was just begging for trouble. Kissing his forehead he settles in her arms grumbling something quietly. She nods towards you before leaving the Owlhouse with Eda so they could do errands that Collector made almost impossible when he came along. Hooty hoots a goodbye as her and King leave to do their errands.
"So what are we playing?" You ask and the Collector hums putting his finger to his chin as he came up with ideas. Tapping his chin in thought he looks up at you before booping your nose.
"Tag?" He questions staring at you curiously as his finger stays on your nose. When you scruntch your face in thought thinking about your last game of tag he hummed copying your face. Chuckling at the face he makes he puts his cheek against your shoulder. Staring up at you with his twinkling eyes he waited patiently for an answer. You tilt your head as you looked down at him before nodding slowly.
"Okay I'm it." Placing him down he whines for a second missing being held before he realizes you agreed to play! And the game he suggested no less! Looking up at you ready to start the chase you make a tickling motion with your fingers.
"Ahhhhhhh! No you won't catch me!!! You won't catch me!!!" Running away and out the door so he can use his magic outside, you smile before chasing after him laughing.
"I most certainly will!" You respond watching as he creates an obstacle course for you to get through before you can get to him. He smiles laughing as you jumped over roots and dodged the stuffed animals he was throwing.
He certainly was your most entertaining client.
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Finally finished that. You asked for it, and now you get the lmk Boop War fanfic, three days too late. It turned out really long, I apologize beforehand.
Boop Me If You Can
A Lego Monkie Kid fanfic
Summary: Monkey King promises MK a peach if he can boop him, accidentally (or is it?) Causing a city-wide boop war with MK at the center of it.
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Flower Fruit Mountain is a peaceful place most of the time. The monkeys are enjoying themselves, eating fruits and resting in the sun while their king is training his successor inside the cave.
But not today.
Today it was anything but peaceful.
Today Monkey King challenged MK to a Booping Duel.
It started okay. Monkey King was sparring with MK, dodging all his blows, hitting him with his own fists and eating Peach Chips, simultaneously.
MK was used to his mentor teasing and tossing him around, but he was caught completely off guard when the monkey king dodged one of his attacks, jumped on his shoulders, and then booped him.
Mk froze in place. "Wha-"
Monkey King then hit his legs and knock him to the ground.
The Monkie Kid spat dirt and rose up to sit. "What did you do?"
"Boop!" The Monkey smiled and tapped his nose again.
"Wha- stop that!"
"Hmm... nope!"
"Ugh- fine! I can boop you too, okay?!" MK rose up to stand and threw his hand forward to Monkey King's face, but the monkey moved aside and he fell on his face again.
"Oh really?"
"Yeah! Till the end of the day, I'm sure I'll manage to boop you!"
"HA!" Monkey King dodged MK's hand again. "Well I'll tell you something, alright? If you can't boop me before sunset, you owe me three bowls of noodles. But if you can, I'll give you... one whole peach! How's that sound?"
The Monkie Kid gasped. "AMAZING! Alright! Here comes Monkie-eeeeeaaaaaah!!!!"
The King Laughed as he jumped twenty meters in the air, holding MK with his tail, and throwing him at full strength at the bottom of the mountain.
He came back seconds later, riding on the giant staff. "That's cheating!"
"I never said I was going to play fair!" He said, summoning a cloud and zipping away to the distance. "I'll be in the city, boop me if you can! Byeeee!"
"Oh, come on!"
"Guys! I need all the help I can get!"
"What?! Why?? Is somebody destroying the world again?!"
"What? no! Why would you-" MK froze and scratched his head. "Wow, I guess that does happen often, huh?"
"You could say that." Tang said between noodles.
What do you need??" Mei drew her sword. "Who needs killing?"
"Monkey King's nose! Well not killing, it actually needs booping."
"Ohoho, a boopwar?" Mei swapped her sword in a phone. "Who? Where? What? ALL the details!"
MK drank three glasses of water and stood so that all three could see him easily. "Monkey King and I, inside the city. And he will give me a Peach if I can do it before sunset!"
The group stood silent for a few moment.
"Pigsy, call Sandy." Said Tang. "We have a monkey to boop."
It didn't take long to assemble everyone and come up with a war strategy. The group divided to three teams: Pigsy and Sandy, Mei and Red Son, and Tang with Mo. Each group is to scout one part of the city, and if they see Monkey King they are to call the others and try to seize him. All the while MK watches from the weather station, using the security cameras to look for his mentor.
It didn't take long for the groups to fall victims for Monkey King's booping, either.
The monkey was quick, unpredictable. He moved at the speed of light, booping everyone and everything in his way. There was no escape.
Eventually even his successor wasn't spared of the booping destruction.
"That's the fourth time already! You gotta catch up, bud!"
And with that the monkey took off.
"So?"
"He booped me AGAIN! Ohhh, I can't wait to boop his stupid little nose!"
"Maybe you need more drastic measurements." Red Son offered. "I could give you some of our Bull Clones, if you wish."
"Yeah! And Mo can pilot his mech!" Said Sandy.
"You could practice on us in the meantime!" Said Tang, and Pigsy added "But just because we're helping you doesn't mean we won't boop you back!"
"Aww, you guys..." MK started, but then shook his head. "No! I need to catch Monkey King! Sorry guys!" He booped each of them, and then ran out with his staff, off to try and find the Celestial Monkey.
"Did he just..."
"Oh, yes, he did." Pigsy replied to the fire demon.
Mei grinned mischievously and opened a live stream. "Hey chat! What do you think of starting a city wide Boop War?"
Red Son fixed his glasses and sparked fire in his fist. "It's on."
The city was a peaceful place when demons weren't trying to smash or conquer it. The market is lively, the roads are busy, the arcade is noisy.
But nothing was peaceful on the day of the great Boop War.
Shop owners shut down their businesses to boop passengers. Parents and children booped strangers on the street. Bus drivers didn't move a centimeter before booping each and every one of their passengers.
And everyone were keeping track of how many boops they gave and received.
Three hours to Sunset, Sandy had a headstart of 50, Tang was working on his 78th, Pigsy had a hundred due to booping every customer, Red Son had two hundred and three, and Mei was on a roll with more than Three hundred given and seven hundred received (being a sreamer has pros and cons). And MK? MK, being able to move at the speed of light, had booped every mortal or immortal being who took part in the Boop War: except for the Monkey King.
And as for him... he reached a million boops. Ten to passengers or friends. All of the rest were given to non other than his student.
He received only one boop as for now, from a baby who asked very politely. The same method did not work for MK. He tried.
MK was just about to chase his mentor in the northern part of the city, when he met an unexpected person.
"Hey!" He shouted at the twin demons. "What are you doing here?!"
"What?" Said Jin, rising from booping a young girl. "Are we not allowed to have fun?"
"Yeah! We only want to take part in the dragon girl's boop fight!" Added Yin.
"Oh really?" MK narrowed his eyes. "Or are you here to try and steal my Peach of Immortality?!"
The brothers looked at each other. "Oi, Yin. Did you hear anything about a Peach of Immortality involved?"
Yin shook his head. "But if there is..."
"Well well well, Monkie Kid!" Jin grinned mischievously. "It seems you're onto our plan!"
"Not that we made it on spot or anything, yes? But now we'll also try to win that peach!"
"HA!" MK span the staff. "Good luck with that! Like you could boop Monkey King before me!"
"What? You never said there would be a Monkey King involved!"
The Monkie Kid stuck his staff in the ground and jumped a long way ahead.
And hit a pair of demons he really wasn't sure what their relationship with him was.
"DBK! Heyyyy..."
"Don't bother, noodle boy, we're not here for a fight." Princess Iron Fan waved a dismissive hand and the two of them marched forward. MK wasn't sure what they saw as 'not here for a fight', but carrying your weapons in broad daylight wasn't it. Not that he was one to talk, using his staff at any given time.
"Then why are you here?!"
Princess Iron Fan laughed, and Demon Bull King turned back, touching MK's nose with his talon. "Boop!"
"...huh."
"We'll be off embarrassing our son! So long, noodle boy!"
Before MK could react, a monkey landed on his shoulders, touched his nose, and said "That's one million and twenty three."
"Oh!" MK plunk out a hair and blew on it, creating a clone in front of him, touching Monkey King's nose. "Aha! I did it, I booped your nose! Now give me my Peach!"
The Monkey just laughed and then made a couple of clones of his own. "A clone doesn't count! You need to boop me yourself!" He turned into a sparrow and flew away, followed by MK and tens of the King's clones.
"Just stay put, will you?!"
"Where's the fun in that?" The colorful bird yelled back. "Hey bud, do you think you can escape an angry mob?"
"What kind of question is that?!" MK flew forward and caught up with the Monkey King, reaching with his wing, two centimeters away from his beak...
And was forced to back away when a ray of green flames shot right toward him.
He looked down, seeing all his friends looking at him with fury in their eyes. Behind them stood the Gold and Silver Demons, dozens of Bull Clones, and a random shoe seller with blue hair and huge glasses.
"Mei! I could have gotten a Peach of Immortality!"
"So what?! Come here you coward, or I will set you wing on fire! I can do that, you know!"
Red Son rolled his eyes. "That is a very dull way to get him down, dragon girl. Allow me to show you PEASANTS how you really do it!"
"Aww, you are so sweet, my dear son." Princess Iron Fan laughed with a proud smile, and her husband nodded.
"M-Mother!"
"But guys, I need that peach! And now Monkey King is nowhere to be found again!"
A new voice came from the crowd behind the Monkie Kids - "Don't worry. I can find Wukong for you."
Mk scanned the crowd, looking for the speaker. "Nezha?!"
"Why are you even surprised at this point?!"
"You know what, you have a point! I'm not!" MK landed in a safe distance, watching Mei's sword carefully. "Who's this lady behind you?"
Nezha smiled. "May I introduce the Buddhisattva Guanyin, goddess of mercy."
The Monkie Kid was stunned. "Ohmygoshohmygoshomygosh Guanyin??? Ohhhh that's so cool! Why are you here?"
The goddess smiled. She wore a pink and yellow Hanfu and a lotus shaped hairpin was in her long black hair. "I think Nezha said it plain and simple, MK the Monkie Kid. One being a goddess with duties does not mean I cannot have a fun break once in a few centuries, does it?"
MK nodded. "I guess. Wow, Tang, you're uncharacteristically chill about this."
Pigsy snorted. "He didn't say one word from the moment she and Nezha showed up."
"Oh."
"In any case," Mei cracked her knuckles. "I believe you owe us something."
"What? Why?" His amber eyes flickered in fear as the whole group moved forward.
"My my," Pigsy crossed his arms. "Do you not even realize what this is?"
Mk took a step back.
Sandy's smile was a weird combination between the normal reassuring and warm smile to an off-putting grin. "It's called an ambush, MK."
MK realized, a moment too late, that behind him and to the sides a crowd was surrounding him.
"And this," Red Son snapped his fingers and fire appeared between them. "Is the part where you run. Oh wait! You can't. "
Hundreds, if not thousands of humans, demons, spirits and what not ran forward at once, attacking MK with their booping fingers. Men, women, and all the in-between, even people he considered to be his allies, all seeking revenge for his score of Fifty Two Thousand and Eighty Seven boops.
It was brutal. The people all trying to reach MK's nose, his own hands flying around and booping the people close to him without even noticing. Numbers went up quicker that you could even count them. MK was half buried by the mountain of boopers. There was only one way out.
MK turned into a hawk and flew right between the arms of Red Son and Mei, getting as far away from the crowd as he could, but it didn't take them long to understand what's going on and follow him by foot.
And so MK found himself chasing a monkey in the sky, while running away from an angry mob of his own.
And so, forty five minutes to Sunset, MK was in the middle of a mid-air fight with Nezha and Guanyin, which was mostly just him flying around trying to get away while Nezha is throwing petal darts at him and Guanyin booping him with quick hands and a charming laughter. MK had a strong feeling of Deja Vu.
Finally, half an hour before his deadline, MK managed to escape and zipped back to the ground.
And hit a huge dragon.
It wasn't Mei, the dragon was too big and the shade was off. However it was certainly someone from her clan. MK's first thought was that it was Ao Guang, Mei's great-great-a-thousand-times-great-grand-uncle, followed by his second: 'Wait, didn't that guy die? I think Macaque killed him. Is he dead? Oh gosh I think Macaque actually killed that guy. Did I hit a ghost dragon?!'
Then the dragon turned, and MK understood. She had red marks around her eyes, like eyeliner, and her face was majestic and criticizing.
"Mrs. Dragon! Oh gosh I am so sorry, I didn't mean to hit you! Are you okay??"
Mei's mother looked at him for a few moments, then giggled. "Oh honey it's fine! My dragon form is pretty big, I should have been more careful and look out to smaller people flying around."
MK blinked. That was not the reaction he was expecting. "Oh. Uh, great! Um..."
"Are you okay, dear?"
MK flapped his wings, trying to find the right words. "...why are you here? In you dragon form, that is. Of course you'd be in the city, you live here. I meant to ask why you're out in the huge dragon form."
The woman rolled her eyes. "Because my husband is boring and I want to have fun in my daughter's game. This form is very efficient for booping others! They can't reach my nose, but I can boop theirs!"
MK gasped in a smile. "Ohmygosh thank you! You're helping me so much right now!" He zipped upwards, activating his gold vision. "Thank you so much, Mrs. Dragon!"
"Oh my!" Mei's mother watched him fly. "You look worked up enough to fight Sun Wukong himself!"
MK found Monkey King chilling with Peach Chips on a cloud just above the weather station, eyes closed.
"Aha! Found you!"
Monkey King raised an eyebrow. "Hey Bud, I heard you coming here so that wouldn't have worked for you anyway, but if your opponent doesn't see you coming maybe shouting that you found them is not the brighter idea."
MK froze. "Okay yeah you're probably right. But I don't have much time to chat about my mistakes! Here comes monkie kid!" He yelled, flying forward at the speed of light, and missed Monkey King's nose again.
"Come on, bud, this is getting embarrassing!" The monkey shook his head. "Just do it!"
The king jumbled aside and booped MK, who turnedback into a human. He hit his ribs and when MK tensed in pain he booped him again. "You need to see this as a battle!" He caught him with his tail and after another quick boop threw him at the roof of the weather station. MK growled in pain as he hit the roof. "See your opponent's mistakes and make them your advantages!" Monkey King landed on his student's chest and made him puff, then booped him. "This is not a game. It's a battle! Use your training!"
"But I-"
"You can! You just need to believe in yourself!" The Monkey King let him go. "So do it! You have five minutes, MK. I believe you can do it. Show me it's true!"
MK rose up on shaking legs and closed his fists. He stumbled in the general direction of his mentor, fists closed. "Here. Comes. Monkie Kid!" He ran forward, and Monkey King smiled. "Go on! Fight me!"
MK's fist hit his mentor's side, and he returned the blow with a hit to MK's hand and a boop on his nose. MK enlarged the staff and swang it toward Monkey King's head, but he ducked and dodged. "Harder! Don't be afraid to hit me! Come on, boop me!"
The Monkie Kid gritted his teeth, shut his eyes, and threw forward a finger to where he expected Monkey King's nose to be- and fell off the roof.
"Kid!" Monkey King rushed to summon a cloud and dive down, landing on the ground where MK would fall and putting both hands forward to catch him.
High pitched screams of panic sounded from above as a human figure fell from the sky, arms tossed around, trying to catch something to hold onto.
All the people who participated in the game could easily see it when, thirty seconds before sunset, one of MK's panicking hands brushed against Monkey King's nose. Finally.
After they calmed him down, Mei showed MK the video, so excited she looked like she's gonna explode. "MK! You did it! You won a Peach!"
"I- I did? I mean, I did!" MK turned to the smiling Monkey King.
"You did great, kid. Not what I meant, but great."
"YES!" MK high-fived his friends. "I'm getting that Peach of Immortality!"
"Wow wow wow. Who said anything about immortality?"
"But you said-"
"I said a peach, I never mentioned an immortal one!" Monkey King protested.
"What?!" MK shouted.
"All that and for a stupid regular peach?!" Mei grabbed Monkey King's scarf. "That's so unfair!"
"I have a feeling of Deja Vu." Mumbled Red Son, arms crossed.
But MK just laughed, and laughed and laughed until he was unable to breath. "You know what?" He finally said to his friends (and Guanyin who was still there for some reason). "It was fun. I don't even care if it's a regular peach. I had fun with all of you today."
The group looked at him, then laughed as well.
"Yeah, you're right. It was worth it." Pigsy smiled.
"Definitely." Sandy sat on the ground beside him, followed by Mei and Red Son, and the purring Mo.
"But can we please not do that again?" Tang asked awkwardly. "We managed to destroy the city with a Boop War.  This is a new top score."
"Oh!" MK tapped Mei's shoulder. "I know just what we need right now."
Mei smiled and opened her phone once again. "Everyone say hi to the camera!"
But MK wasn't looking at the Camera when she took the picture. He was too busy booping his mentor, a big smile across his face.
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(More than) Six (Smutty) Sentences Sunday Monday
I was tagged by the most amazing @acasualcrossfade - thank you my friend! While the boop war is going on I think we can turn the six sentence sunday to a more than six sentences Monday 😉
While the whole fic is very smutty, the following sentences aren't really, so no cut. Shout out to @starryeyedjanai, you tagging me yesterday finally gave me the push to trying to finish this. 💜💜💜
"There you go, sweetheart. I'm just going to get a washcloth to clean you up a little bit and I'll be back before you know it." Eddie has no idea what the protocol is here, so he decides to just do what he would do if he were the one hooking up with Steve. When he returns with a warm washcloth, he finds Steve in the same position he left him in, his eyes closed and his skin covered in goose bumps. Leaning over him, Eddie does his best not to think about what he's doing here, just focusing on taking care of Steve, just like the last time Steve had the flu and Eddie went over to help him. He had held Steve's hair as he puked his guts out, changed his clothes and sheets as he sweated through them, wiped him down with soft cold towels to cool his body temperature. That's what he's trying to channel as he lays Steve down on the king-sized bed and ties his hands to the headboard, taking care to make it as comfortable as possible as he twists the silk rope around his wrists and secures them to the bed. Checking in frequently with Steve, he continues to prepare the scene they discussed, using the spreader bar to place Steve in the most exposed and helpless position they could think of. His heart pounds in his chest and his stomach does somersaults whenever he allows himself even a second to take in Steve, to think about the way he's laid out like the most desirable gift. "How are you, Stevie?" He asks again when he's done, and when he doesn't get an immediate answer, he looks at Steve's face. It's far away, eyes glazed and mouth slack. Beautiful, Eddie thinks, not for the first time today either. Still, he has to make sure that everything is exactly right, so he has to bring Steve back from wherever he's floating. He strokes the inside of his thigh, an area so sensitive that Eddie hopes it will elicit a reaction from Steve. "Stevie, you have to answer me. How are you feeling? Is everything okay or should I change anything?" Hazel eyes slowly blink back at him as Steve comes to himself. "Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fine. You're here." Steve says it as if that was all Eddie needed to know when he asked if anything was too tight or uncomfortable. Maybe it was. Eddie hopes so, because he finds that he likes being Steve's safety blanket.
Inviting @starryeyedjanai, @puppy-steve, @steddieas-shegoes, @matchingbatbites, @maxinemaxmayfield and @steveseddie to share some lines of their writing because I am greedy (no pressure though 💜)
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madam-kumo · 1 year
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The Queen, The Hunter, And Their Wife
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Vil x Reader x Rook (Polyamorous)
(Feminine descriptions and Pronouns)
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Every Queen needs a knight and a king to keep them happy and the country from ruin. Every fairytale involving princesses feature a night in shiny armor rescuing the princess and then becoming king or they're already the king and the queen used to be a lower class woman or something. However, what if the roles were a little different?
The queen sits upon his throne, his head held high as his knight bows before him. One arm is place gracefully upon the arm rest while the other is wrapped around your waste in a possessive hold. His dear wife's head rests gently on his tense shoulder and her hands lay neatly in her lap- which is resting on his own.
He watches strictly until the doors close shut and the thickening silence is all that is to offer. The hunter raises his head until he makes direct eye contact with the queen himself. The queen raises his finger into a 'come here' motion and continues to until the hunter moves. He finally reaches the queen before suddenly resting his head on the wife's lap and resting his head atop the queen's.
The queen raises his hand and threads it through his blonde locks as a calm smile graces his rouge lips. "Ah, it's so nice to have peace and quiet" The queen sighs as his wife chuckles in agreement. "Yes, it seems we can never have a moment alone in together" The hunter muttered as he slowly shuts his eyes to allow his queen continue his affection. "They're just looking out for our safety but more time together without watchful eyes would be pleasurable" The queen's wife sighs as the hunter further nuzzles into her legs.
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"You can't put mascara and eye liner on at the same time love" Vil lectured as he snatched the makeup tools out of your hands before putting it on your eyes himself. "Ah~ You look magnifique, chérie" Rook compliments, booping your nose while Vil puts your makeup away. Vil chuckles at you two but he quickly straitens his mouth into a thin line and walking over to Rook and grabbing his undone tie. "I've told you to do your tie properly, how many times must I tell you" "You can't put mascara and eye liner on at the same time love" Vil lectured as he snatched the makeup tools out of your hands before putting it on your eyes himself.
"Ah~ You look magnifique, chérie" Rook compliments, booping your nose while Vil puts your makeup away. Vil chuckles at you two but he quickly straitens his mouth into a thin line and walking over to Rook and grabbing his undone tie. "I've told you to do your tie properly, how many times must I tell you?" Vil says as he fixes his tie in mere seconds. "Désolée Roi du Poison, it seems I needed someone of beauty to fix my own" Rook teased and Vil couldn't help hiding the red that dusted his cheeks. He huffs before quickly changing the subject. "Anyways, we need to get going before Professor Crewel scolds us once more". Rook sighs and grabs your hand
"He's right, we don't want to keep our queen waiting now, do we?"
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kinglazrus · 9 months
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Beep boop hello to you! Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💚
I adore whoever made this ask game. Thank you for sending me one, Lexx! This was so hard to choose, so these aren't in any particular order.
The Moment It Breaks
Description: After months of lies and secrets, it finally happens. His identity is revealed in the worst of ways—in the middle of a ghost fight. Now everyone knows that Tucker Foley is the Tech Hunter
Reason: I made this AU for the Danny Phantom au zine, Reality Trip, and I have had so much fun playing with it. It started as a throwaway wondering "what if Vlad approached Tucker instead of Valerie?" and grew into something huge. I've always adored no one knows aus, and this one takes it a step further. I'll be posting the fic to Ao3 soon, and I've got big plans for the rest of this AU.
The Haunting of Danny Fenton
Description: Valerie knows Danny Fenton, everybody does. Youngest of the family, son and heir, future owner of Fenton Works. Notable for all those reasons and infamous for none of them. Where Maddie and Jack are the local quirks, Danny is the tragedy. And, for the next week, he's the Red Huntress' newest client.
Reason: I adore writing Valerie's point of view. She's my favourite character, so it's a bit criminal that I don't have more fics focused on her. I've also used some different narrative techniques in this fic playing with perspective, which has been a lot of fun.
The Punishment Fits the Crime
Description: Ghosts are naturally drawn to death. Danny, however, finds himself drawn to those who have wrongfully died. He always said he would never hurt someone who doesn't deserve it. It's not his fault that he keeps finding people who do. Or: Danny is a vengeful spirit.
Reason: My darkest fic, tonally. I got the idea to turn Danny into a vengeful spirit and immediately decided to push it as far as I could. There's only a couple of chapters up right now, but the tags tell you all you need to know about the direction this fic is going.
The In-Laws
Description: Harriet and her son, Kwan, meet each other's boyfriends through a family dinner. Hopefully, Vlad Masters and Danny Fenton can get along for one meal.
Reason: Because it's fun! This is a very light-hearted, humorous fic, and I had a great time with it. I like to write all kinds of pairings, and this was a great way to explore two I hadn't yet: Vlad and Harriet, and Danny and Kwan. Bad News shippers come get your juice.
Blossoms On Her Tongue
Description: Years after Undergrowth’s attack, Sam’s ghost powers from that day are slowly returning. Sam is excited at first, both at the chance to grow closer with Danny, and the opportunity to use her own powers for good. But things aren’t as great as they seem. After all, plants don't mix well with the cold.
Reason: I can't actually say because that would be a spoiler! But there's a specific dynamic I wanted to explore for the trio and this fic was what came out of it. I've got three parts planned for this series, each one focused on a different member of the trio.
Honourable mentions that I almost picked for this:
The Survivalists (of course)
Prince Before King. Genius Before Fool.
Not Your Danny
Deep Wounds
Dead Man Walking
Until Death Do We Part
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blackhakumen · 2 months
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Mini Fanfic #1183: The Ex King and The Glamorous Succubus (Super Smash Bros Ultimate X Darkstalkers)
9:34 a.m. at the Smash Town.......
Cloud: (Yawns a Bit While Driving a Silver Segway on the Sidewalk) Okay, It's not nearly fast as Fenrir back home, but I don't mind it honestly. This is nice. (Turns to his Passanger Behind Him) You enjoying the ride back there, Tif?
Tifa: (Playful Salutes to Cloud While Holding onto Him From Behind) Indeed I am, Captain Handsome!~
Cloud: ('Groans a Bit') You mind not calling me that throughout this trip?
Tifa: (Starts Pouting) And why not? You are the captain of this joyride, you know? (Leans Over to Close With a Very Seductive Smirk on her Face) And a very dashing looking one at that~ (Gives Cloud a Kiss on the Cheek)
Cloud: (Gently Boops at Tifa's Nose) Hey-ey-ey, hey, no cute, loving affections until this ride is over. (Turns Back to the Sidewalk Road) You'll distract the driver if you keep doing that.
Tifa: ('Sighs in Defeat') Fiiiine, I'll put it on hold for now. (Playfully Pokes on Cloud's Cheek) Just know that you now owe me a lot of kisses after this, mister.
Cloud: (Playfully Rolls his Eyes a Bit) Don't worry. I won't forget.
Tifa: Better not. Though, I gotta ask: What made you wanna take drive us around on your segway in the first place?
Cliud: (Simply Shrugs) I never got the chance to test drive this thing since De gave it to me for Christmas back at New Donk City months ago, so I figured now would be an opportunity to do. Also, I....(Starts Rubbing The Back of his Head Back and Forth While Blushing) Brought you here with me cause.....I want or whatever.
Tifa: (Smirks Again) And because you love me?~
Cloud: ('Sighs in Defeat') And because I love you......
?????: Cloud! Tifa!
Cloud stops driving his segway as he and Tifa both look up to see the Former King of Dreamland, Dedede, calling for them while pushing his custom Wheelie Cycle in front of them.
Dedede: What y'all doing out here?
Tifa: (Smiles Brightly at Dedede) Morning, De!~ Cloud was taking me on a morning joyride~
Dedede: (Raises an Eyebrow in Confusion) On a segway??
Cloud: Yep. Figured I finally take it for a spin for the day. Liking it so far by the way.
Dedede: (Smiles Brightly) Heh-Hey, my man! That's good to hear! I'm glad y'all having better luck out here than I am right now, that's for sure.
Cloud: (Raises an Eyebrow in a Bit of Confusion) Why you say that?
Tifa: (Starts Getting A Tad Bit Concerned) Did your Wheelie broke down or something?
Dedede: ('Sighs Heavily') Yeah, it did......And right at in the MIDDLE of the damn road too! I was....(Points Cloud and Tifa Forward) Alllllllll the way over there when it first happened, had to run for my life the moment I saw traffic coming in from all sides. Now look at me: my feet is aching, I'm all sweaty and tired....(Starts Hearing his Stomach Growling) And now I'm hungry. Right on cue too.
Cloud: Not for long. (Points Dedede to a Breakfast Dine-In in Front of the Three of Them)
Dedede: ('Sighs in Pure Relief') Oh thank you Lady Palutena, I don't have to search all around town.....(Grabs his Chin While Thinking) But do I have enough money for it though?
Tifa: Mind if we tag along and pay it with you?
Cloud: (Turns Back to Tifa) You wanna eat already?
Tifa: (Turns to Cloud) I feel like now would be the perfect to do so, you know? Plus, I'm pretty sure you need to eat the most considering all the driving you did.
Cloud: (Crosses his Arms) Pass. I don't get hungry as easily as you two- (Eyes Widened as He Suddenly Hears his Stomach Growling Very Loudly)
Tifa: (Giggles Softly)
Dedede: (Raises an Eyebrow While Smirking) You were sayin'?
Cloud: (Sighs While Facepalming Himself) Let's just go in the damn dine-in already......
Minutes Later at the Breakfast Dine-In.......
Dedede: Man...(Starts Eating his Food While Speaking) I dunno what y'all are about. ('Mm.') I can look after myself just fine!
Cloud: (Already Has a Deadpinned Look on his Face While Sitting Next to Tifa in their Table) Quit talking with your mouthful, De.....
Tifa: (Already Has. Worried Yet Firm Glare on her Face) We know you can take of yourself, your majesty. Truly. But you can't be too careless around that Morrigan chick. Not even for a millisecond!
Dedede: Okay, now you're being little dramatic. (Finally Swallows the Food He Was Eating) Y'all seem to like her little sister just fine.
Cloud: That's because we got to know her more in person as more time passes. We barely met the woman and the only thing we know about so far is that she uses her charms to take advantage of any new prey she encounters.
?????: Ohhh my!~ (Giggles Softly)
Cloud: ('Sigh') And speaking of which.......
The trio turn their attention towards a waitress with long, teal hair walking towards their table while swaying her hips from side to side.
??????: Are those three familiar faces I see before me?~ (Smirks Very Seductively at Dedede in Particular) And a very handsome former king happens to be one of them?~
Dedede: (Immediately Recognizes the Woman in Front of Him) Morrigan! (Clears his Throat Before Taking Off his Helmet and Flips his Hair Around Before Smirking Back at the Succubus) 'Sup, baby. Didn't know you were working here.
Morrigan: Yes, it's one of my many part-time jobs I've been taking as of late. The trips to runway shows aren't exactly cheap, you know? What brings you here in this fine establishment?~
Dedede: Oh you know? Just having breakfast with pals, chattin', thinking about you- (Immediately Corrects Himself) I-I-I mean! Thinking about how.....good you look in that.....waitress dress of....yours? (Forms an Awkward Grin on his Face)
Cloud: Smooth.
Morrigan: (Giggles Some More) Ohohohoho my!~ You are such a sweethearted man, dear~ I thought about you as well.
Dedede: (Eyes Widened in Genuine Surprise) about have?
Cloud/Tifa: (Equally as Surprised as Dedede) You have?
Morrigan: (Happily Nodded) That's right~ I had a nice time talking to you at the mall on that night. It was such a shame that it was cut so short at the time.
Dedede: (Starts Rubbing The Back of his Head Back and Forth) Yeah, sorry about that. Had to continue lookin' out for the family and whatnot.
Morrigan: That's quite alright, dear. Family is most important in the globe after all. (Starts Writing Something Down on her Pad) Though, I do hope we could make up for loss times one of these days. (Rip a Paper Out and Give it To Dedede)
Dedede: (Looks Down at the Paper in Front of Him) Wait a second......(Eyes Widened at the Realization) You're giving me your phone number!?
Tifa: ('Gasps')
Cloud: (Eyes Widened in Genuine Shock) Holy shit.
Morrigan: (Giggles Some More) Goodness!~ Is it really that surprising that I'm giving you my number?~
Dedede: Considering my long, embarrassing history in the dating scene, I'mma hafta say so, woman!
Morrigan: (Giggles Yet Again) Well, surprise!~ I want to know more about you, your majesty-
From the Back: OI! WAITRESS! FOOD'S READY TO BE SERVED!!!
Morrigan: ('Sigh') Atlas....It seems our lovely chit-chat will have to be cut short. Again.
Dedede: You want me to write my number to you just in case?
Morrigan: No need. I'm already wasting enough time as it is. (Smiles Softly) But please, do text me once my shaft is over in the afternoon. I'll be sure to give you my much needed attention soon enough~ (Makes a Kiss Sound Before Leaving and Waving Goodbye to Dedede) Cio, for now, Former King Dedede~ Ohohohohohoho!~
Dedede looks back at the paper: the very first time he has ever received a phone number from a very pretty lady, since......forever. The offer was so amazing that it causes him to form a big Grin on his face and start laughing wholeheartedly until....
'A-HEM'
The former king turns to see the couple in front of him. One his pouting at him and the other still has a deadpinned look on his face.
Dedede: Y'all still worried about me, aren't ya?
Cloud: I'm more surprised if anything. And slightly proud of you, actually- (Felt Tifa's Bumping His) But yeah. We're still worried.
Tifa: (Simply Nodded) Mmhmm.
Dedede: (Sighs Before Placing his Hand on his Chest While Raising the Other One Up) Look, I promise and swear that I'll be cautious around her going forward
Tifa: (Pulls Out her Pinky) Pinky Promise?
Dedede: Girl, I don't have a pinky. (Takes Off his Glove, Revealing his Fingerless Hand) See?
Tifa: Oh. Right. Well.....We'll just form a promise hug and it could NEVER be broken. Ever. Cloud, get in on this too. This is group effort.
Cloud: ('Sighs in Defeat') Fiiine......Bring it in. (Gets Pulled into a Group Hug Before Noticing Something Outside) Uhh....De. Don't panic, but......It looks like your Wheelie is getting towed away.
Dedede: WHAT!?
Dedede immediately got up from his seat and rushes himself out the door with Cloud abd Tifa following behind.
'Door Opens'
Dedede: NOOOOO! (Got Down on his Knees and Watches in Despair as his One and Only Wheelie is Being Towed Away) I was going to fix it all over again too damnit!! Now, how else am I gonna get home!?
Tifa: Welllllllll
Eventually..............
Cloud: (Sighs While Driving the Segway Very Slowly Now that Dedede is Riding on Tifa's Shoulders) Not the outcome I was expecting, but whatever.
Dedede: (Looks Down at Tifa) You sure I ain't too heavy on ya, Tif?
Tifa: (Smiles at Dedede Reassuring) Positive. I have carried lots of heavier stuff on my shoulders the past after all. Though, I do hope you know that this means that you will have to come back to our training session starting this week, right?
Dedede: ('Sigh') Yeah, I know.
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Boop! tell me about your top three fav lilith clawthrone scenes? and if you had answered ask like this before then tell me if you get to build a house for yourself in owl house world what would it be look like?
Boop! Oh that's a really fun yet difficult question to answer!
1. I think basically all of the episode "Elsewhere and Elsewhen" is my favourite. She's so wonderfully autistic and relatable <3 Look at her, I will cry. I love her so much :) Bespectacled S2 Lilith is the best (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)
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2. This is kind of similar to the above but again it's the delightful autism, and the recovering from the coven. Her getting to just do the things she enjoys again and to be herself, I just afgfgdf. Goodbye to the perfectionistic self that she had to be in the coven - she needed the coven for a time but she's so much better of now :) look at this little nerd watching the ink dry. (I'm normal about this.)
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Her whole friendship with Hooty is also literally the best thing ever. I used to have a friendship that was pretty much exactly that and I really needed to mention how much I love that. I love Hooty and Lilith both and their friendship is just the greatest <3 Best canon ace rep I've ever seen. However that's not what I'm going to pick for my third thing. Because that's this:
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The way her voice cracks, the hype... oh you dysfunctional traumatised queen. "I'M A GOD'S AUNT! \⁠(⁠๑⁠╹⁠◡⁠╹⁠๑⁠)⁠ノ" Yes, King & Steve are right, she might benefit from working on this, and also it's not good for King. But I loved that we got to see this. It's a thing that makes so much sense, both from an invisible autistic child standpoint and the standpoint of dealing with that in an autistic way. To me it feels cathartic to witness the unconscious coping mechanisms she developed over the years coming out, and it's so cool that the show then let's her grow from it. (This ask has me yet again going full "hold on, I need a moment" about how right The Owl House got this. They did this so well, I've definitely got feelings about this.)
Anyway I could pick more moments and write a whole essay on her (and I'm sad she didn't get more lines in S3) but I've picked this by trying to just go with the first thing that came up. I just think she's neat :D
So that answers your first question, I know your second question was just in case I had answered a question like the first one before. But it is an interesting one, too. However that's even harder to answer for various reasons. But if you want me to, let me know and I'll try my best.
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avocadofics · 1 year
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Oikawa x autistic reader
FYI I want to do all types of autistic people so here are the autisic traits this reader shows.
Noise sensitivity
Not liking touch
Difficulty speaking
Content warning
Anxiety
Some mentions of overstimulation
If you are not autistic then this fic isn’t for you. There is barly any rep for us and I have always loved x readers. So while no two austistic people are the same. So I do my best to write so many of us can get comfort from it . If you interested in working on differnt fics but this is for my fellow neurodivergent friends.
Most of the time traveling could be handled. You knew an almost 1 day flight from your home in agentina to Japan would be a lot. So you would prep and make sure the flight was never to overwhelming. You made sure to have music and videos downloaded for the flight. As well as many snacks and stim toys. You knew no matter what you do you would be tired. One thing you had forgotten in all you prep was Oikawa first match was tonight not tomorrow.
You felt like a shitty partner because you walked into the gym stood there for a few minutes until Oikawa walked over to check in you.
“ sweat heart?” You looked down at you feet not wanting to disappoint him.
“Is it To much?” You gave him a small nodd.
“I’m sorry” you quietly apologize.
“My darling remember you getting overwhelmed and needing a space to recharge is nothing to apologize for.” He reached into you bag and pulled out your ear protection. He handed them to you so you could put them on exactly how you needed.
“How about you go back to the hotel room and rest. I promise I’ll win this one so you can come watch the next one tomorrow when you feeling slightly better.” You nodded again. He gave you a gentle smile
“is there anything you want me to bring back to the room when I’m done?”
You took a small step forward to let him know you needed to say something. He leaned down so you could speak at the volume you needed.
“Can you pick up my safe food?” You said in almost a whisper.
“Yeah. I can I grab what I can and I’ll see you back at the hotel in a couple of hours. He lifted his finger and kinda pointed at you. He knew you really did not like physical touch wich could be tough seeing as he did love it. So you made compromises. When you couldn’t handle it small touches like taking you pointer finger and booping his finger. Was a way you showed you cared without really stressing you out. It was almost you version of a hug for when you were to over stimulated. He made sure you got a into the oober.
You walked into the hotel room and changed into a comfy pair of pjs
You loved watching his games. Being there to celebrate when he wins. Sitting there next to him when he looses tik support him. You really did love going and he knew. But here you were sitting in a dark room. Wrapped in you favorite blanket trying to relax.
You heard a gentle knock on the hotel door and the sound of it being open. You hid under the blanket as the bright light filled the room.
“Oh shoot sorry a baby.” Oikawa voice filled the room. You heard his footsteps.
“We won the match and I brought you back your safe food. I’m gonna go take a shower. If you feeling better after maybe we can put something on the tv.”
You watched your boyfriend get ready for a shower as you slowly ate you food. It most defiantly helped. As You felt better.
Oikawa came out of the shower wearing matching pjs to you making you happy.
“I like those pj.” You said softly.
“I know it why I put them in. It helps that they are really comfortable.” He sat down in the bed and made sure you had you space.
“Okay here the remotes what we watching?” Todays like today are why you know Oikawa will alway love you. Even when he’s had a king day he still takes care of you and never has said a word when you can’t deal with something.
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yakuzacanons · 9 months
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We Nishiki enjoyers need some dating headcanons ASAP! I love how you write him! And he's so babygirl in 0 (kiwami too, but he's evil bbgirl in that one).
And with Nishiki it's so fun to see him take such good care of himself. Like, I saw a post saying he uses all these shampoos and conditioners and stuff for his hair and gets it to look beautiful!! Sublime!! Skincare and chill with his s/o is honestly one of the best things ever!! ❤️
How do you do, fellow Nishiki enjoyer lol, only the best for our silly koi boy. Also you're so right anon he IS babygirl lol, headcanons below da cut mine beloved.
He is THE ultimate boyfriend with flowers. It doesn't matter the occasion or how long you've been seeing him. Nishiki is showing up with flowers.
King of being a cheesy and cheeky little flirty bastard. Loves to tease you and tries to make you blush. Says things like "Hey there, good looking" or "Whassup, cutie" knowing full well it sounds silly, but he does it anyways.
He's got some kind of obsession with your hands. He loves holding them, caressing them, kissing them, he's just attached to you via your hands. He also loves to show affection with his hands by doing things like patting you on the head, holding you by the waist, or booping your nose.
Skin and haircare king. Loves to do face masks with his partner, especially if they match and have cute little markings, like matching panda faces. He keeps an extra toothbrush at his place for you and a matching towel too. He's cutely domestic in that he loves having matching couple stuff all around the house.
He likes cold snacks like ice cream or smoothies so hopefully you aren't sensitive to cold. Loves to share food and drinks with you. Type of guy to drink a smoothie with two straws, one for him and one for you.
Has the worst bedhead when he wakes up and puts in a lot of effort to get his hair to lay still and flat. Do not be surprised if his hair somehow ends up in your face while you two are sleeping.
When it comes to sex, Nishiki is a power bottom. Perhaps THE most powerful bottom. He likes being on the bottom but don't be mistaken, he still puts in the effort.
Out of all the boys, Nishiki is actually the kinky one. A lot of people slate Majima as the freak in the sheets but nah Nishiki is the freaky one. Loves hair pulling, has a praise kink. Down with being pegged but you have to ask first. Will actively asked to be tied up though.
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