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gardengirl222 · 18 days

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How do you think going to the gym with the kook trio would be like?

I love your blog by the way!!! ❤️❤️

thank youuu!! this is so cuteee!! going to the gym w the boysss!

today rafe, top, and kelce convinced you join them for a little gym sesh at the country club with the promise of some dessert and a martini after. as you entered with the boys the sound of weights clanking and music played in the background filled the atmosphere.

"s'nice in here!" you smile and look up at rafe who is guiding you to where he wants to start first. "you wanna watch and then i'll teach you yeah?" he says grabbing your hair lovingly from behind to get it out of your face, like a makeshift ponytail. "mkay i'll watch you." you look over to see top and kelce have gone to to their own thing not to far away. rafe sits down to bench press as you stand behind him to "spot" him as if you could ever lift that thing up.

"jus' gonna do a few of these, 110kg maybe 4 or 5." he just talks as if you know what that means, you nod and watch him start to lift, muscles workin', sweat forming, you watch him and your heartbeat increases he just looks so masculine and watching him is just so-

"you wanna try now babydoll?" he asks sitting up, bringing you back from your day-dreamy thoughts.

"okay but go easy..." you sigh, you reach out your hand to poke at his shoulder muscle then to squeeze his bicep.

"ya like that?" he grins. "rate out of 10 baby"

"10/10! i love your muscles and when you are all sweaty..." you giggle and sit down on the bench. "i know you do." he tilts his head to press a kiss to your cheek and then he removes the difficult weights and just leaves the bar for you to try.

"the bar is 20kg so just take it nice n easy, arch your back a little f'me" his words make your heart melt a little and leave you wanting to press your thighs together. "hands wider and lift....to under your chest kay?" he hovers over the bar with one hand just in case as you start to lift it and bring it down. "atta girl there you go..." he praises as you lift it back up and onto the little resting handles. "easy yeah?" he asks and you nod.

"it was kinda light!" you giggle all flushed.

"you wanna do 25 each side now?" you asks and you shake your head willing to try it.

"kay just do what you did before kid, m'right here" he places the weights on and guides you as you lift it, bring it down and back up again.

"niceeee baby, really nice, how do you feel?" he leans closer to you from behind. "i feel like m'not ever going to hit chest again." you giggle.

topper and kelce come over, top hands you some water and you take a few sips before handing it back to him. "feel my heartbeat!" you pant, grabbing toppers hand to place on top of your tit. "mmh oh wow!" topper's eyebrows raise and he blushes feeling your heartbeat...and your tit.

"none of that shit." rafe smacks his hand away, pissed he's touching you at all, and you oblivious of what you said, smile and turn to find the exit to get your drink and maybe a tiramisu.

"can i feel?" kelce asks with a smirk which causes rafe to turn to him like he can't believe he just asked that and glares at him. "fuck no." he huffs then turning to where you were standing then realizing you have already wandered off like a curious puppy to get what you were promised. ᥫ᭡ᥫ᭡

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tulipsforvin · 6 months

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Can I request the moriarty brothers and Zack Paterson x reader reaching reader (i don't mind about the gender) too late and when they finally find reader, they're dead?

ᥫ᭡. MTP CHARACTERS REACH YOU LATE

✧ ⚠️: Death, suicide, murder, angst .. I think that's all.

╰┈⪼ ୨ William James Moriarty is busy teaching his class when he finds out you've passed in the hospital. ୧

“Now, you'll have some trouble solving the equations but once you get the hang of it - it'll be far easier for you all.” William says, palms against the podium as he looks over his class, a gentle smile plastered across his features.

Two knocks are heard on the door opposite to the podium he stands in front of. Slowly, the door is opened to a new face - looking at William with somber, hesitant eyes.

“Yes?” William lifts his head, gazing over the stranger. Several students turn their heads to look at the new man as well. “Can I help you?”

The man inhales, unsurely looking over the classroom. “Lord Moriarty, please. It's urgent.” He says, gesturing William to come closer towards the man.

William pauses, wondering what could be so urgent. He nods his head, making his way to the end of the class. The man takes William out of the classroom to break the news, whispering into his ear.

He stiffens, not sure if he's heard the man right. “Pardon? I-” His heart is thumping violently in his chest, feeling his palms get sweaty all of a sudden. The impact the news has is even worse when his older brother, Albert, comes personally to pick his younger brother up.

“William..” Albert rasps, guiding him towards the carriage to get to the hospital. William's dazed, feeling like he's not here, not present. Albert has to hold him by the shoulders.

It's only when he finds your lifeless body on the hospital bed when it finally clicks for him. He's standing in the doorway momentarily before his knees suddenly give out under him. Albert holds onto him, making sure he doesn't hurt himself from the fall. “What is..? Brother?” William turns to look at Albert, who's gaze is locked to the ground, afraid to meet his younger brother's eyes. “They were in a carriage accident, William.” He says silently. “They were crossing the road when a carriage's wheels suddenly came undone; crushing them under it's weight.”

He's so very soft and gentle when he gathers you into his arms, cradling you close to his chest. Soft sobs involuntarily make their way out of his throat as he rocks you back and forth on the hospital bed, lips pressed against your forehead. His eyelids are closed and tears drip from them, the flat of his thumb caresses the back of your cold hand, arms wrapped around you as if it would warm your lifeless, cold body, even by the slightest.

╰┈⪼ ୨ Albert had baked your favourite dessert after a long time since you'd been diagnosed with a chronic illness. He wanted to share it with you. ୧

You had been spending your final days in the hospital. Medical tubes held your frail existence, oscillating between life's edge and the promise of tomorrow.

Despite your preparations and promises to be strong, a solitary tear betrayed your resolve. Did you regret sending him away for your favorite dessert, knowing death was inching closer? No. No, you didn't. Did you? It was your plan in the first place, to spare him from witnessing your departure from this mortal realm.

It was a nice life, wasn't it?

“It was.” You whisper, smiling softly to yourself.

Your senses grow gentle and distant, as if caressed by a gentle breeze on a summer evening and the world around you recedes, becoming acutely aware of the gentle rise and fall of your breath. You release the weight of existence, surrendering to the gentle pull of the unknown.

“Darling! So very sorry I'm late, I was-” He peaks his head into the hospital room, your favourite dessert in a bag he holds. He stiffens, the silence of the room jarring. He'd half expected you to nag him about being so late. “Darling?”

The sight of you, so silent and unmoving makes his heart fall to the ground. The bag falls to the floor. He feels his stomach churn as he makes his way to you, tiptoeing to you quietly as if a noise too loud would wake you - but perhaps, that was all he wanted. To wake you up once more. Tears stream down his face, feeling his heart break inside of his chest.

“I'd baked for two.” He whispers to your motionless body, stroking your hair softly. A small, soft whimper makes it's way past his lips when he leans down to press his lips against the tip of your nose, bidding you goodbye.

“Rest now, my beloved.” He speaks softly, slowly running his palm over your eyelids and closing them for you. Atleast now you wouldn't be in constant pain.

╰┈⪼ ୨ Louis didn't want it this to end - certainly not this way. He was sorry and he wanted to apologize to you. ୧

Louis's ears were ringing loudly - the noises in his head almost too blaring, too violent, completely blocking out the abrasive shouts of those around him.

His breath was rapid, irregular and heavy as he pushed everyone out of his way to get to you. All kinds of thoughts flooded through his mind. He'd gotten too angry, too caught up in the moment that he ended up lashing out at you. He knew you were having problems with everything, with yourself. He should have understood. He should have. If only he didn't lash out at you, if only he had noticed these signs earlier - the constant anxiety, the inability to get out of bed, to eat, to take care of yourself..

An officer from the Scotland yard stops him, trying to block him from getting to you. “Sir, please! You can't go past these police lines anymore.”

He pushes past the police officer, too focused on locating you. When he finally finds your body on the ground, chalk outlining your body - he can only feel his heart break inside of his chest to see you in such a state.

“(Name)..!” He gasps, voice weak and barely audible. “No..” His voice cracks as he staggers his way to you, police officers still trying to stop him. He kneels infront of your unmoving body, holding you into his arms.

“Please..” Louis pleads, burying his face into your hair. “You can't..- you can't leave me. Please, (Name). I'm sorry..”

“Wake up, please. (Name)..” He looks down at your lifeless body. "Wake up." He whispers to you, the sound of his wails of grief echoing throughout the atmosphere. "Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up." He pleads to every single deity out there, hoping one of those ‘wake up's’ would wake you up and bring you back to him.

He's shaking all over, tears flooding his eyes and making it's way down his face. “Scream at me, hit me, be angry. Hate me all you want. Please, just wake up.”

╰┈⪼ ୨ How would Zack know that his very work of line, the one he swore to use to make a safer world for you, would wound up being the reason for him to lose you? ୧

Surrounded by constant threats and corruption, in and out of the CID - that's what it meant to be Zack's significant other. And yet, the both of you didn't mind - as long as you two were by each other's side, everything was alright.

That was the case.. until now. He was always a work oriented man, he'd never put his emotions over his duties.

And yet, his emotions overwhelmed him greatly. You were his light - and now with you gone, he felt himself loose a part of him.

Zack stood at the scene, his eyes fixated on the lifeless body of his lover being carefully placed on the stretcher. The blaring ambulance sirens echoed in the background, their piercing wails mingling with the chaotic thoughts racing through his mind. His hand feebly grasped onto your own a little too longer as you're carried away, watching you with a grief stricken gaze.

Lestrade, his trusted colleague, approached him cautiously with concern etched on his face. "Zack, I'm.. so very sorry for what happened." he said softly, his voice barely audible over the clamor around them. "We'll find the person responsible for this. I promise you."

Zack blinks, a tear dripping down his face. His chest tightened, a mixture of grief and anger overwhelming him. He clenched his fists, his jaw set in determination. "I won't rest until I find the bastard who did this." he replied, his voice laced with raw emotion.

“They're going to regret-” his voice breaks. “-what they did to them, what they took from me. ”

He replayed their last moments together, the warmth of your touch, the gentle sound of your laughter. And now, all he was left with was an empty void, a painful absence that threatened to consume him. As the ambulance doors closed, shutting out the sight of his lover's lifeless form, Zack's heart sank further.

Memories of their time together flooded his mind, each one a bittersweet reminder of what had been stolen from him.

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melaninmight · 2 years

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lemon cream pie

- mirio togata x reader | wc: 2.3k

꒰ ᥫ᭡ ꒱ — synopsis :: dessert after a long day? yes please.

꒰ ▹ ꒱ — ‘all mine’ (slowed; plaza)

꒰ ᥫ᭡ ꒱ — cw :: dom / sub relations, a little fingering, pussy lapping (f.receiving), cock sucking (m.receiving), praise, cum swallowing, reader is a college student, mirio’s hero name is lemillion

꒰ 🍋 ꒱ — tag(s): @tojibreedingme @thicksimpx

꒰ ! ꒱ — disclaimer (s) : bnha manga + anime franchise belongs to horikoshi ; this fic was written w/ black reader in mind. minors DNI !

Earbuds on, the sound of RiRi’s “Disturbia” drumming your ears, you drowned out the chaos of the outside world while your eyes scrolled through a book in your hands. One hand held the hardcover book, the other gently turning to the next page. Though you weren’t much of a bookworm, you couldn’t put the book away. Your investment in the plot and characters has kept you occupied for the past half hour since class ended.

This week has been a stressful, busy week. Your professors had gone through a load of coursework, much to the dismay of you and many other classmates. Luckily, you didn’t seem to mind, since you were pretty proficient at holding yourself accountable when completing homework on time.

Then again, you knew not to ignore your mental well-being, so you found solace in reading to escape the stress.

You looked up for a brief minute to look up at the sky, the sun hitting your melanated skin. Curls danced to the small breeze, brown eyes glimmered through squinted eyes as your arm covered them for shade.

Little did you know, a face peered out of the campus wall behind you.

“Hiya sunshine!”

You squeaked, heart racing as you turned towards the voice’s direction. Your wide eyes met the face of Mirio peeking out the campus walls.

Taking a deep breath, you muttered. “M-Mirio! Don’t scare m-me like that.”

Mirio giggled, “Sorry about that sunshine. You were so immersed in your bubble, I was afraid to pop it!”

You sighed. “Don’t worry about it, blondie. You lucky you weren’t some bozo, otherwise your ass would’ve been splattered against that wall like a pie.”

The blonde laughed as he smoothly made his way out of the wall.

“Are you ready to go?” he asked, his cheeky smile never leaving his face.

“Yep,” you eagerly stuffed your book back inside your backpack, removing your earbuds from your ears before rolling ‘em up and stuffing ‘em inside the pocket compartment. Zipping up your backpack, you stood from the wooden park bench, standing by Mirio’s side as he held your hand, leading you both walking to the direction of his apartment.

You and Mirio have been dating for quite a while. Most of his friends and colleagues know of or know about you, so your relationship was no secret. Of course, some made it known they didn’t like y’all together and wouldn’t miss an opportunity to rub their bias in your face, but who cares? If that ain’t good enough, the two of you live not too far from one another. Besides his hero duties, the two of you would walk home together to chill with one another to end a hectic school day. And this day was one of those days where you two will finally rewind and spend time together.

Just thinking about all the fun things you can do made you flush in excitement, holding Mirio’s hand tightly.

He looked over to you curiously. “What’s wrong, sunshine?”

You choked up a bit, shaking away the daydreams.

“N-Nothin. Nothin at all, suga bear.”

He smiled warmly, wrapping his arm around you as he pulled you in to leave a chaste kiss on your cheek.

“Did I ever tell you you’re so cute when you blush?”

Warmth spreads across your cheeks.

“S-Shut up!” you squealed, giggling as your hands intertwined.

✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼

Opening the door to your apartment, you didn’t hesitate to slip off your shoes and ran through the halls and into the bedroom, flopping onto the bed. A satisfied groan vibrates your throat, melting into the soft sheets.

“I missed you so much, beddy boo.”

You heard Mirio pout from behind, his arms crossed as he leaned against the door.

“What about me?”

Getting yourself adjusted and sitting up on the bed, you opened your arms for him.

“Of course I missed you, dummy. I miss you every day.”

He let out a chuckle, walking over to you and leaning down to be trapped in your embrace, his strong arms wrapped around your waist, pulling and sitting you up on his lap once he was settled on the bed.

You remained in each other’s embrace for a while, taking a moment to take in your warmth, scent, and comfort. It had been a cool minute since you both had a moment of privacy since he took on the role of Lemilion. You were proud of him and his tireless effort to be a hero that anyone can look up to for protection. Yet, despite the calls and texts to assure you that he was okay, not a day went by that you didn’t worry about him. Days like these were ones you looked forward to; him coming home to you in one piece put you at ease. This way, you felt safe, and he never failed to provide that safety.

“(Y/N).”

Mirio broke the silence.

“Hmm?” you hummed.

You felt him pull away, his arms still around your waist as he stared down at you, his blue eyes hinting a lustful glow.

Flustered, you bit your lip and tore yourself away from his gaze.

His fingers grazed your chin, gently pulling your face forward before leaning down and pressing his lips against yours. You immediately reciprocated, hands now traveling from his back down to his shoulders, laying gentle massages.

You melted deeply into the kiss when his tongue slithered into your mouth, dancing in harmony with your own.

A moan unexpectedly left your lips, much to his excitement. He responds with a low growl, one hand remained on your waist while the other twirled your curls.

Slowly, you felt yourself being lowered on the bed, your back pressed against the soft silk sheets, his chest pressed against yours as the make-out intensified.

Mirio pulled away in time for you both to take a breath, a trail of saliva connecting your lips broke apart. Your chest rose with each breath, your brown eyes staring up at him with the same lustful hue.

Oh, how you looked so sexy, he thought to himself.

“Sunshine,” he purred. “You never fail to get me riled up.”

Your lips twitched into a teasing smile.

“And if I failed?”

“Well,” he chuckled while raising his shirt off of him, showcasing his abs. “Then that’d mean I’d have to punish you.”

How can he say that with such calmness? Then again, the thought of seeing a dominant Mirio did turn you on, prompting you to squeeze your thighs together in an attempt to hide your arousal. Biting your lip, you gently brushed your knee against his groin, prompting him to hiss from the sensitivity of his crotch.

“Careful now, you don’t want to go too far. I won’t be able to hold back with you teasing me like that,” he threatened in between shaky breaths.

His large hands moved to raise the shirt off of you, exposing your breasts hidden behind a black lace bralette. Removing the fabric in one swoop, he quickly cupped your breasts, rubbing it in circular motion. You bite your lip a lil’ harder, doing your absolute best to hold in your moans. You almost made a noise when he rubbed his thumb against your perky nips, before leaning in and latching one in his mouth.

You yelped, shaky breaths escaping your lips as you watched his assault on your nips.

After giving your breasts some love, the blonde moved down to your stomach, leaving a trail of gentle kisses before reaching your lower body.

He licked his lips, lust-filled eyes glancing at the sides of lace panties sticking out of your pants. Gliding his hands from your breasts down to your sides, he gently pulled down the pants, tossing them out of the way.

“Hmm? Getting wet for me already, aren’t you sunshine?” Mirio teased, tracing his finger across your slit, causing you to squirm underneath his touch.

He then went on to remove the panties, watching as a string of your arousal broke apart between the fabric and your entrance.

Throwing your panties to the side, he didn’t waste any time rubbing his nose against your sensitive folds.

“M-Mir-“ you whimpered, yet was stopped when you felt a gentle slap against your thigh.

“I don’t recall telling you to call me that when you’re underneath me, angel,” he smiled, his blue orbs glancing up at you as he slickly swiped his finger across your wet folds.

“What’s my name?”

“D-Daddy~” you begged. “Don’t tease me, p-please.”

“Mmh, no promises,” he giggled.

You felt your cheeks glow warmly when you heard a change in his tone.

“Besides, I gotta mark my territory,” he growled, wasting no time to glide his tongue against your clit.

The gasp you tried to hold on couldn’t be kept away any longer. It may not have been the first time you’ve experienced this feeling, but since it’s been a while since you’ve shared these moments made this one feel more pleasurable, and you were loving it.

Your moans and whimpers, mixed with the sounds of him sucking, gulping, and lapping your juices filled the room, the sexual aroma engulfing you both like a bubble.

Mirio made sure to savor your scent and flavor, his mouth coated in your juices, gulping loudly as another orgasm coursed through your body, squirting more juice all over his face and mouth. He lapped it up as though it were his last meal.

Now satisfied, he rose up to stare you down, his tongue swiping across his lips to clear away your flavor.

“Your taste is so divine, babe,” he chuckled. “I may need to eat you out more often.”

You pouted, a soft glare framing your face.

“No fair. You can eat my pussy, yet I ain’t got no dick?”

Mirio’s eyes widened, laughing nervously as he scratched his neck, a trail of sweat leaving his forehead.

“Couldn’t hold myself, sunshine. You’re just so sexy, I needed to get a taste of you.”

You flushed. Quickly, you rose up and pushed him down on the bed, bringing the blonde by surprise.

“S-Sunshine? What are you–”

“Hush up, pretty boi. I’m gettin’ even with you,” you purred, a soft smirk forming your lips.

Your hands trailed from his chiseled chest down to his pants, fingers playing with the belt until it clicked off. Gliding it off his jeans and throwing them to the side, you pushed down his pants, throwing them atop his belt, now leaving him in his boxers.

You saw the hard frame of his bulge peeking out from the fabric, your index finger poking at him.

He hissed at your touch. “A-Ahah..”

A seductive giggle left your lips.

“This’ll be fun~”

Your hands proceeded to pull his boxers down, allowing his cock to rise freely, his scent filling your nostrils. It wasn’t unpleasant, but it certainly smelt like dick.

Leaning down, you pressed a soft kiss on his tip before engulfing him in your mouth.

“U-Ugh, s-sunshine,” he muttered, his face flushed as he glanced down at you, sucking his cock so seamlessly.

Bobbing your head up and down, sucking and gagging every inch of him, his pubic hair tickling your nose the more you tapped his balls.

“T-That’s it, princess. You…,” he gasped. “...know how to suck my cock…” Another shaky breath. “... l-like a champ.”

His strong hands grab ahold of your head, his fingers tangled underneath your curls.

For a bit, you glanced up at him with tear-filled eyes, your brain too foggy to comprehend as you shoved his cock deeper into your mouth

“F-Fuck baby…” he choked. “I-I can’t…”

“Mmgh,” you gagged, his tip hitting your throat the more you brought him deeper in your mouth.

“C-Cum. I-I’m gonna–,” Mirio shook as he brought your head down to a halt, his warm seed filling your mouth.

Closing your eyes shut, you were surprised by the chunk load he released, some spilling out of your mouth. You did your best to gulp down every last drop of him before releasing his bulge.

Once he caught his breath, Mirio looked down to see a bit of leftover semen on your lips, a wave of embarrassment flushed his face.

“I-I’m so sorry sunshine! I-I didn’t mean for it to…” he stuttered.

You giggled, licking your semen stained lips.

“It’s fine suga. That was quite a hefty meal,” you winked at him.

He chuckled nervously, leaning up to cup your cheek and press his chapped lips against yours in a soft kiss, the salty taste still lingering.

A soft moan escaped your lips as you melted into the kiss, one hand traveling up his head, fingers brushing through his blonde hair while the other remained on his thigh.

The both of you let each other fall back onto the bed, with you at the bottom while he towered over you, your tongues twirling in rhythm.

“M-Mir Mir,” you whimpered.

“(Y/N),” he groaned, gently sucking on your tongue before pulling away, leaving behind a trail of saliva connecting your lips.

Your chest rose with each breath, a little tear running down your cheek as your brown orbs stared at his blue ones.

The blonde heaved a sigh. “Well, I’m hyped up now. You down for round 2?”

You groaned. “Can’t we freshen up and chill for the rest of the day.”

You didn’t hide your exhaustion, turning to the side and resting your eyes.

Mirio laughed. “C’mon don’t be such a sissy. You sucking my willy was just a warm up”

Immediately you turned back around to face him. “A warm up??! Says who?”

You yelped when you felt yourself being pulled forward by the legs, your face glowing bright red inched away from his.

“Do I have to say it, princess?” he chuckled cheekily.

“Now, be a good girl and allow me to stuff you real nicely.

You’re in for a wild ride.”

♡

꒰🌙 ꒱ ─ extras :: 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 ∿ 𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 ∿ 𝐚𝐨𝟑 ∿ 𝔟𝔩𝔲𝔢 𝔟𝔦𝔯𝔡

꒰ 🍂 ꒱ ─ author’s note :: been in a mirio mood for too long. thought i share da mood with ya. enjoy :)

#melaninmight #college au #bnha #bnha smut #bnha x y/n #lemillion #mirio togata #mirio smut #mirio x reader #f!reader #poc reader #minors fuck off #minors dni #kinktober 2022 #edit later #<3333

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valentine-cafe · 3 months

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⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ EMERALD FUCKERS, EAT UP ! ( more servings of other desserts coming up! )

#⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ art cookies — alessio 164 ꒱#alessio 164 #Howl's art #terato #monster oc #monster boyfriend #immortal oc #calamity oc #sorcerer oc #teratophillia #oc art #art #sketch #drawing #my art

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kiasnocturnality · 2 months

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⋆ :₊ ᥫ᭡ 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒖

⊹ ° . tips: be sure to only begin your play-through from the main menu. Your choices have consequences and will unlock different scenes and endings.

Your priority now is to get out as fast as possible. Whoever is here is trying to trap you and dines on blood. You don’t fancy being tonight’s dessert. The corridors are well-lit at least and you make your way through various bends, statues and portraits and floral arrangements passing you by. You’d stop to appreciate the beauty of the place if only your life weren’t in danger. You reach the end of the corridor and find yourself in a study. There’s a large bookcase on one wall and the lights are off in this room so it’s very difficult to see. You squint in the darkness and can see a desk that looks out of place and messy in this immaculate manor.

There’s a glint from the wall just beside it, however, and you slowly approach it to find the smallest of handles fixed to the door. You reach out and feel over the patterned wallpaper and feel a seam and so your fingers curl into the handle and push. A latch clicks and the door opens up, a chilly air running over your skin. Electric lights flicker in long beams along the low ceiling, a low and faint buzz coming from them. It’s a servants’ corridor. You can remember seeing one of these in a period drama a few years ago, the scene all but lost to your memory until now. Servants have to deal with all the comings and goings, no? Surely this will lead you to a door to the outside.

You make your way inside and hastily follow the twists and turns, conscious that you’re being followed while walking past many handles on the walls that can only lead out to more secret entrances. But you’re on the lookout for a real door, one that will lead to a servant’s room which will hopefully have an exit from the manor. As predicted, you find a real door with a frame around it and, surely enough, you come out into the kitchen and find another set of double doors. There’s no one to be seen and only the light from the servants’ corridor dimly illuminates the room as your eyes struggle to adjust to the darkness. You run over to the doors and pull on them, then push, but they don’t budge.

“Stop right there.”

You whip around and face a tall, slender figure. She’s – no, you catch a glimpse of a masculine chest beneath an open button-down – he’s beautiful. High cheeks, bright glacier blue eyes, full lips, white hair spilling down his shoulders and to his waist. He wears fitted black trousers and an open pale blue shirt that only highlights how pale he is. His long lashes and eyebrows are as long as his hair. He’s as pale and radiant as one of the many pallid portraits you walked past in the corridor on your way here.

ᥫ᭡⋆ :₊ You stay put. “Who are you? Why didn’t you answer when I called out?” ᥫ᭡⋆ :₊ You stop and stare in awe for a moment. He’s beautiful but also the one trapping you here. You stay silent.

#ᥫ᭡⋆ :₊ 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐 : 𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒄𝒚 (P1B) 🦇

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cryingspiritsofheart · 5 months

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━ ❝𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝑴𝒆?❞

ᥫ᭡ᝰ ⋆ﾟ⊹ ꒰ྀི Baker!GN!Dearling ♡ Chifuyu + Emma ꒱ ━━ જ⁀➴ ( they + you pronouns ﾉ reader is "Dearling" instead of [n] ﾉ one-sided love ﾉ character death is mentioned ﾉ Non-consenual actions ﾉ╰┈➤ slight OCC!Chifuyu ﾉ swearing ﾉ "Ariana" is your friend's name ﾉ angst with comfort)⋆ﾟ⊹ ꒰აᥫ᭡໒꒱

A/N: new writing style? (That's a thing right??) + I'm honestly kinda proud of this..

❥ ❝𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒, 𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓.. 𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐄?❞

╰┈➤ Dearling quietly wiped the remaining tables from the unknown guest who had recently departed from the bakery. Humming softly to themselve feeling a warm hand lay flat on their shoulder flinching as they eyed the culprit, and it was just a Ariana a friend of Dearling's who worked with them ━━ ❝Morning, why are you here so early?❝ ━━ Dearling who set down the rag that they held on so softly in their palm down as the both of you sat together, chatting about the past few days you two missed.

A faint yawned left Ariana's lips as Dearling handed them a hot cup of coffee, they knew about Dearling's one sided love troubles with the gang that came by quite often, Ariana wondered if they just like the beverages and dessert or Dearling..

━ it was werid at first but they were just well known customers and well known friends of Dearling. Both you and Ariana just took sips of your coffee in slience before a soft sigh left your lips resulting in Ariana sitting beside you and pulling up something for the two of you to watch while you waited until the bakery was officially opened.

While the video play the two of you talked and even when the most idiotic things that somehow still made sense. It wasn't too long until Ariana decided to strike up that conversation. ❝How's this whole relationship with that Sano girl going?❞ Ariana sipped on her coffee once again continuing to stare at the screen. ❝First, her name is Emma. Second, more horrible than I'd want, who knew one sided love would hurt this much. . .❝ Ariana hummed alongside a short nod. ❝Y'know maybe it's about time you let that San- Emma go.❞

Even if they felt a sudden pain in they're chest Dearling knew she was right. Emma's heart had no place for you yet in Dearling's heart there was always a place for Emma.

Ariana crossed her arms getting bored by the slience. She knew it was rough on you, she's been in a one-sided love as well and it doesn't get any better unless you learn to love someone else or yourself. Ariana wouldn't say the whole mentions of Emma that left your mouth every single day was annoying.. just a bit, y'know distracting..? Is what she would say to make Dearling shut their ass up about Emma.

The both of you decided that after your early coffee hours were over it was time to get ready so your boss wouldn't be a pain in the ass.

╰┈➤ The mornings went by smoothly, surprisingly the both of you managed to stay focused and wide awake for your shifts.

As Dearling got some desserts ready to go for some customers he spotted the most familiar group enter, The Tokyo Manji Gang, plus Hinata and Emma of course!

Dearling, softly counted the amount of Toman members who entered the bakery as he handed the customer his order, ❝two.. four.. including Hina and Emma that's six. Hm, less work for me.❞

It honestly disappointed Dearling that both Draken and Emma were here, I'd be better if it was just one of them but no, the world just had to hate them. Ari seemingly picked up on Dearling's sudden change in behavior knowing they'd just irritated the whole day until someone brought up why so she called over the only other two people (or so they thought) Toman members who knew Dearling's secret.. Chifuyu Matsuno and Takemichi Hanagaki.

Dearling silently questioned why Ari just suddenly Invited the two over but all Dearling did know was they definitely took his mind off Emma and Draken that was until their order was mentioned from Emma then just like that Dearling started sliently rambling about their love for Emma. Takemichi started panicking the second he saw Chifuyu's fist clenching tightly together even when his face look so clam. Dearling questioned Takemichi's panicked expression even Chifuyu questioned him as Takemichi noticed Chifuyu's fist were digging into his hands then Takemichi just had his hands in the arm just saying things.

❝N━Nothing, Nothing! I just thought I forget something.. nothing's wrong and there's no need to get into huge arguments I mean people can love who the want to love━ y'know what! I'll just let Chifuyu tell you what we want instead or I can do it! Which would you prefer. .?❞

Chifuyu just looked out of this world and into his own world, before hearing Dearling's concerning question, ❝Chifuyu, are you alright? Is something the matter?❞

Yes something was the matter.

You loved their commander's sister..

That was the whole start of his problem.

Even if you desire Emma's heartfelt love ━

━ She loved Ken Ryuguji and Chifuyu loved Dearling..

Yes, Chifuyu felt his heart crumble in his chest. And yes he thought about murdering talking with Emma but he never brought himself to do so, After all he couldn't blame you Emma seemed like a very loveable person with a good heart which frustrated him deeply. So he went to the only person he could've thought of.

Keisuke Baji.

Though Baji was and wasn't the greatest help..

╰┈➤ ❝Easy, kick that bitches ass, problem sloved.❞ Baji smiled as Chifuyu looked at him as if he suggested murder. A defeated sigh left the boy's lips as Baji looked at Chifuyu with a puzzled look. ❝I can't do that Baji, I'd be dead if I did!❞ Baji rolled his eyes thinking Chifuyu was just being dramatic, hell even over dramatic, ❝Alright, alright drama king. Who even is this Irritation taking Dearling from you?❞ Chifuyu looked around making sure the two were safe before clearing his throat. ❝Mikey's sister's.❞ ❝Oh you mean that foreig- I mean Emma Sano?❞ Chifuyu nodded as Baji seemed to be seriously thinking. How surprising.

❝Well, Emma likes Draken and I'm pretty sure Dearling knows that so just tell 'em. It's better if you do then have them humiliate themselves in front of Emma and probably have Draken kick their ass.❞ Chifuyu stuck his hands in his pockets taking Baji's words into consideration.

❝Look Chifuyu, telling 'em will make them realize a lot and plus you both have broken hearts so might as well date.❞ Chifuyu nodded, at first Baji really wasn't any help at all but he actually had Chifuyu thinking of ideas so he could tell them. ❝If you want I got some ideas.❞ Chifuyu instantly looked at Baji getting a random notebook and pen he just happened to have which ended up in Baji hitting him directly on the forehead. ❝Just remember you idiot!❞ Chifuyu 'n Baji argued for awhile until the two finally sat down and started talking about ideas.

╰┈➤ Chifuyu fell into deep thought until hearing their voice for the thousandth time he thought it was his dearling's but no it was just Takemichi and Mikey as he wiped himself from his thoughts noticing they already had their things and were just waiting for Chifuyu so they could go. Chifuyu didn't even say a word he just left slightly embarrassed at the fact he was just staring..

Ari just looked back and front blinking rapidly before speaking, ❝Should we go after them since they didn't pay or..?❞ Before Dearling could answer Chifuyu came rushing back handing Dearling the money before racing back out as both you and Ari just stood there before slowly shaking your heads.

━━━

It was finally the end of both of your shifts Ari never raced out so fast after the two of you finished cleaning up. While the two of you were walking tiredly Dearling's phone buzzed as they lazily picked it up seeing it was just Chifuyu messaging you.

Dearling found it weird how Chifuyu just randomly wanted you to meet at his place and not even respond to their messages, how rude! They sighed carrying Ari on your back as you safely took her home. Even know they were desperate to just go home and rest curiosity got the better of Dearling so you just lazily went to Chifuyu's place hoping it would actually be important instead of a waste of Dearling's time.

╰┈➤ Arriving as they yawned, doing one lazy knock before Chifuyu just grabbed them pinning them to his bed keeping a tight grip on Dearling's arms as they gasp trying to kick Chifuyu off them. ❝Why? Why the hell are you doing this to me!?❞ Chifuyu began shaking you his grip continuously tightening a vine forming on his forehead as Dearling was just there, confused.

❝Why her and not me? Why does it always have to be about Emma!? It's always Emma sano this, Emma that.. why not me?❞ Dearling just laid their shocked and speechless as Chifuyu stopped shaking them.

Before Dearling could even say anything Chifuyu smashed his lips against yours as Dearling's body froze. Dearling couldn't push him off, they just felt scared and confused. Chifuyu slowly pulled away gulping. ❝I.. love you.. I love you so much you fucking idiot!❞ Chifuyu continuously smashed his lips against yours not even giving you a minute to breath or figure out anything..

╰┈➤ It didn't take Chifuyu too long to notice what he was doing was non-consenual and that Dearling looked so lost and uncomfortable. He finally let him go sitting on the edge on his bed as he watched Dearling curl into a ball. He felt extremely guilty as he sighed knowing he came off way too strong clenching his fist and his leg shaking wanting to pull his own hair out questioning why couldn't he do anything right for once..

this lead to more unfortunate thoughts rotting in Chifuyu's head, giving him a huge headache he looked over to Dearling as he gulped walking over to them until he was standing right in front of them as they just looked at him as Chifuyu bowed. ❝I apologize that I came off too strong and even kissed you without your consent! I was simply caught up in my own world to notice how uncomfortable you had gotten and I apologize for that!❞ ❝.. why didn't you tell me? And why did you just listen instead of just telling me❞ ❝Because I didn't want to overwhelm you with both your 'n my feelings.❞ Dearling nodded you honestly felt stupid, why hadn't you noticed? Chifuyu accepted your love for Emma and even was willing to wait for it.

Dearling just sat up on Chifuyu's bed, he wasn't even upset with Chifuyu he just looked at the ground mumbling. ❝I accept..❞ Chifuyu slowly rose his head up slightly tilting it, ❝I said I accept your love Chifuyu!❞

Chifuyu's eyes widen as he hugged you tightly, as you hugged him back. Dearling would try to get over their feelings for Emma, she'd never love them if Draken was still in the picture and you had to accept that and that their was already someone who's been waiting for your love.

━━━━

╰┈➤ the two of you decided to finally make it official to one another that the two of you were dating. The two of you read Manga together until you got tired. hugging while you laid together. Chifuyu's head nuzzling into his neck, his chest pressing against your back the warmth of the blanket was more than enough. Dearling slowly turned their body towards Chifuyu's sinking into his embrace..

━━ As long as Chifuyu was in the picture you never had to feel that one-sided love ever again. Your heart was now his and his heart was yours.

₊˚୧ ‧₊˚ 🪼 Author note: જ⁀➴˚₊‧꒰ no cause why did i want to make Chifuyu a full Yandere and kidnap dearling 😂 I was filling with ideas but this the version I wrote out plus I got important matters so I hope this satisfys someone of you guys. ━━━ P.S: yes I rushed this ending :) ✿⋆ﾟ⊹˚₊‧꒱

#❥ 𝗖𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗲'𝗦 𝓜𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵 ᴄᴀʀᴅs ♡#𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎. 𝐑𝐄𝐕 #𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓯𝓾𝔂𝓾 𝓜𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓾𝓷𝓸𝗫𝓖𝓝 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 #𝓣𝓸𝓴𝔂𝓸 𝓡𝓮𝓿 𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓽 #𝓔𝓶𝓶𝓪.𝓢𝓪𝓷𝓸 #𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓯𝓾𝔂𝓾 𝓜𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓾𝓷𝓮 #𝓣𝓸𝓴𝔂𝓸 𝓡𝓮𝓿 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓼

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luvyumemi · 2 years

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valentine-cafe · 4 months

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valentine-cafe · 5 months

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. ˚◞♡ 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 & 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆◞ ₊˚

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𖹭. 𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒖 . . . . . . alessio arias 928b

˖ ࣪ deadpool variant . male . the unkillable mercenary . a comedic, smart-mouthed mercenary who uses his master in weaponry and regenerative abilities to seek vengeance on the criminal organisation that made him this way — all while having a bit of fun and chaos along the way. with his bad boy-esque, flirty attitude and effortless charisma, what’s a bit of havoc while he’s spilling blood?

𖹭. 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒆 . . . . . . rishen o’hara 928b

˖ ࣪ the scarlet spider . male . the part-spider hero . pretty boy genius with a heart of gold, the son of miguel o’hara oh so desperately wants to be a hero despite his father’s wishes. a calm, kind yet stubborn ray of sunshine born with his dna fused with that of a spider that renders him an arachnid mutate, he takes the path of a hero while juggling with the life of a uni student and a part-time medic for other superheroes — he yearns to fit in and find himself in the world.

𖹭. 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒆 . . . . . . rishima singhania 928b

˖ ࣪ the genius . female . the head scientist . the aloof genius all-rounder in fields of science and the lady in the chair for spider-man 2099. co-founder of the spider society with a difficulty in processing emotions. a sarcastic, blunt and often short-tempered world renowned scientist with the secret desire to do something right in the world.

𖹭. 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒐 𝒑𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 . . . . . . zhào talisen 928b

˖ ࣪ reaper spider . male . the poetic reaper . the serene and mysterious reaper spider-man who helps fight crime around nueva york together with the scarlet spider. poetic with his speech though quiet often, not one to speak due to old habits, while also simply being an introverted man. he expresses himself though his graceful and swift body-language — though, that aside, outside of his crime fighting job, he is a literature student at the nueva york university. in hopes of being able to be a literature professor one day. . . while of course being a spider of the side. . . and a reaper — he’ll figure it out.

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𖹭. 𝒌𝒆𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒆 . . . . . emerald mania ( alessio agresta 164 )

˖ ࣪ emerald primordial calamity . male . the corrupt 'divine' . one of the first immortals who morphed into a vicious calamity after the ones he loved died around him. a charming jokester by nature that he still remains despite his lack of morals and merciless malice as he roams the lands with hexes and his scythe, masquerading as the infamous grim reaper the legends speak of and experimenting on souls to discover a way to not only finally die but end the curse he put upon his beloved.

𖹭. 𝒓𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒃 & 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆 . . . copper resentment ( zhào talisen 164 )

˖ ࣪ copper primordial calamity . male . the corrupt 'divine'. once a reaper, now an eerily calm and quiet calamity with villainous charm and a poetic tongue, risen from a lake in the midsummer, reborn with deep resentment for the gods and those who weave fate. causing discord wherever he goes with only one goal in mind — searching for a way to end the curse and suffering he put upon his once beloved.

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𖹭. 𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒆 . . . . . . zhào haitao 209

˖ ࣪ the famine . male . the calm and aloof former shield agent who experimented on himself with a symbiote of which later goes on to call itself famine. considered analytical and coldhearted, beneath the stoic facade, he is a deeply wounded man who has lost too much in his life to truly care for the world, apathetic with how things are, as his only goal in life as of now, is to hunt down his older brother and eliminate him so that he himself can find peace — but you never know what light life may bring you in hard times.

𖹭. 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒕 . . . . . . jingyi o'hara 209

˖ ࣪ dr. o’hara . male . the snake-hybrid mad doctor . the reaper snake-mutant, mad doctor of alchemax. with a charming and quiet personality. an observer in nature and caring on the exterior, but below all of the kindhearted facades is a dangerous and intelligent individual, with obsessive and possessive behaviors and a lust for experimenting and discovering cures and medicines. it matters not how dirty his hands may get, he will stop at nothing. what’s losing a few lives when you make something that can save millions?

𖹭. 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒆 . . . . . . rishen o’hara 209

˖ ࣪ carnage . male . the spider monster mad scientist . the deceptively charismatic mad scientist and ceo of the science company, alchemax, with a dark secret. after undergoing various experiments to get him to emulate the powers of his world's spider-man, he was morphed into an arachnid mutate, or perhaps we should say half-spider monster? with his sickeningly sweet nature, silver tongue and yandere tendencies — he experiments on mutants in an effort to control them and cure his own mutation, all while keeping the façade of a well-meaning businessman.

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𖹭. 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒌 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 . . . . . . alessio agresta arias 9948e

˖ ࣪ the viridian sorcerer . male . the scorner sorcerer . a scorned magic-wielder who delves into the dark arts after the loss of his beloved. once a pleasant and kind soul, everyone keeps calling him a villain, but perhaps he’s stopped caring. perhaps he enjoys being the way that he is. talking to demons and raising the dead weighs his conscience down enough.

𖹭. 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 . . . . . . zhào hàoyú 9948e

˖ ࣪ looming darkness . male . the artful reaper . the effortlessly charming and kind second son of the zhào family, always one of the first people to help if you give a call. He works at the nueva york university library and brings his theatrical drama with him wherever he may go. however, despite the flirtatious and mischievous behavior, below the surface is a deceptive and determined man, who works hard to put down the corrupt government of both the society of shades and nueva york.

𖹭. 𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 . . . . . . zhào jingyi 9948e

˖ ࣪ night orchid . male . the wandering guardian reaper . the warmhearted and chaotic deceased eldest reaper son of the zhào family and heir of the yué sanctuary, now passing through realms and multiverses as a ghost, always on a journey to discover new things about the world, along with bringing joy into recently passed souls and their afterlives, cheering them up with his bubbly personality and warm laughter. adventurous and curious, he goes around to see himself in other universes as well. one could say he is studying himself and how his variants work.

𖹭. 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒖𝒏 . . . . . . yuè mèng yáo 9948e

˖ ࣪ daughter of death . female . the overseer and leader of the yue sanctuary for reapers. who always does her very best to assure any reaper or being who steps foot in the sanctuary for rest will get it, while also managing her chaotic family on the side, being a mother of 6. . . 5, adults. she is charming, calm and very comforting to be around, wishing to give people the peace that she never had throughout her life. she makes her own place in the world, standing tall and independent, staring down even calamities in the eyes before inviting them in for a cup of tea with a smile.

𖹭. 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒆 . . . . . . rishen o’hara 9948e

˖ ࣪ ángel ligero . genderfluid . the devil in angel's robes . a soul who did not make it into his world and thus was turned into a guardian angel. the ethereal, kind-hearted and sometimes sassy swordsman who became a errand-boy and messenger of the gods — ranging from delivering messages to fighting off calamities. his pretty face and smile of the heavens coupled with his polite demeanour often throws off his opponents into believing he is a tender being when he is anything but. oh does he delight in their look of dread-filled realisation.

𖹭. 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒋𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒚 . . . . . . zhao yizé 9948e

˖ ࣪ deadly nightshade . male . the reaper mercenary . the socially awkward and seemingly cold, but extremely kind-hearted youngest son of the zhào family. who works as a mercenary at the society of shades, always trying to exceed his own skills as a reaper who hunts down the souls of malicious beings that manage to enter the society, to make sure everyone stays safe and goes unharmed. as for himself? what does it matter if he takes a hit or two to the face or his stomach, as long as everyone else is safe, and he keeps people happy, surely he will feel as though the ones he loves are proud of him and his work, right?

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