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sweetchildcloud · 3 months

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How Alastor would be as a boyfriend/lover

Pairing: Alastor x A!Reader

Tags:fluff,cute,maybe OOC?[out of character],kisses,pecks,snuggling.

P.S: this is my first time writing about Alastor so im sorry if its not good :/

A/N: this picture is how Alastor will look at his SO and nobody can change my mind

@muzansslxt @candy69gurl @kiwicopia

Alastor is a very devoted lover and would often do thoughtful and charming things for you like leaving flowers on your doorstep (even tough you both stay at Hazbin Hotel in the same room) or cooking elaborate and delicious meals for you.

He never really strayed from his polite, elegant demeanor or charmingly cocky smile, and seems to truly care for you a great deal. (everyvone at the hotel will always look at you with a stunned look because the radio demon actually fell in love with someone?)

You loved how sweet and kind he was to you and how charmingly adorable he was as well.

He would often shower you with gifts (of stuff you like) and affection like holding hands and quick pecks on the cheek.

You can always rely on him to lift up your spirits whenever you felt down.

You two had a very healthy and happy relationship and brought out the best in each other.

When you two got home [Hazbin Hotel] from dates, you would often watch anime together[the most gruesome ones the better] while snuggling and discussing the episodes.

You especially loved how he would let you hold his fluffy tail and play with it whenever you wanted to and you would always told him how fluffy it felt [obviously in the privacy of your own room,who wants to see the all mighty and scary radio demon...being cuddles by their SO with his tail? probably killing them on spot so that they will not tell anyone]

He would make you hot chocolate and bring blankets to cuddle with on cold days.

On holidays like Valentines day, he would get you elaborate boxes of chocolate covered strawberries, and take you on romantic walks in the forest of his room where the two of you would hold hands, talk about your dreams and hopes, and enjoy the beauty of nature together.

His ears would flatten whenever he was in a playful mood, and they certainly seemed very fluffy. They often brushed against your face whenever he leaned close, and the feeling of his soft ears against your cheeks always made you smile.

Alastor would often let you play with his fluffy ears and would sometimes rub you head affectionately adding a peck on the cheek in return. His ears were soft and adorable to pet, and you really enjoy stroking and touching them whenever he let you. [I LOVE WHEN HIS EARS FLICKERS LIKE UGHHH]

Whenever you two have a disagreement and you start arguing, he becomes very calm and stoic. He is not easily provoked and is able to keep his composure even when you are angry and arguing at him. He never raises his voice or shouts at you, and rarely even scolds you. Instead, he listens to you calmly, tries to see your point of view and eventually tries to find a solution that works for both of you. He is a patient and understanding partner who values harmony and communication.[since he's the radio demon and stuff and radio is communicating trough words]

He recognizes that arguing and fighting is natural in any relationship, but he also realizes that it is not the best way to resolve issues. Instead, he seeks to find common ground with you and to find a compromise that works for both of you. He is also quite good at apologizing when he made mistakes, and is willing to accept his share of the blame whenever the issue was on his end as well.

But in situations where things escalate and you start to get overwhelmed and emotional, he will immediatly stop and comforting you and try to calm you down in a gentle manner. He will be very understanding and comforting, stroking your hair and holding you tightly, whispering soothing and calming words into your ear and even offering to make you a cup of hot tea.

Alastor is very protective of you, since he had developed a very deep and abiding love for you. He is quick to defend you from others and will do whatever it takes to protect you.

He is a very powerful demon and when he is very angry or feels that someone has hurt you, he becomes very vicious and ruthless.

He has a fierce temper when he fels that anyone threatens to harm the ones he cared about, you most of all. The thought of someone even attempting to harm you incensed him and filled him with a burning rage. This trait is one of the things that you loved about him as you feel secure and safe with him.

When Alastor is upset or angry, his smile never fades from his cheeks but it shifts into a psychotic grin that frightens many,but not you. His eyes become hollow and cold, his breathing becomes rapid and his grin seems even wider than before. He gives off an air of menace and it is clear he is about to go on the attack. In this state, He often seems unhinged and out of control, but it is clear he still remains calculating and calm underneath. This state of his is frightening to many other demons, who tend to avoid him when he is like this.

When you're sick, he does his best to take care of you. He will cook you hot soup, brew you tea, bring you fresh water bottles and even rub your back and wipe your forehead to keep you comfortable. He is very attentive and caring when you are feeling ill and he will do everything he can to help you recover quickly and smoothly.

He will also do his best to entertain you while you are in bed, showing you all his favorite movies or programs [on his old tv],radio talking, joking around to make you laugh and even reading all the best books to you. [he will end up falling asleep cradling you on your bed,the radio will play 30' music,as Charlie gasps soflty saying how cute the two fo you looked as Vaggie tries to drags her gf away to do not disturb you.]

i hope you liked this and if you want more tell me and if you have doubts or questions if in the era of Alastor there were TVs, yes there were TVs at that time as the first TV was created in 1927 and he was killed in 1933.

i think Alastor would love old tvs unitl 1970 or 1980 because the others will remind him of Vox XD.

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darkbluekies · 18 days

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King Edmund and Hedwig drabbles: running away but changing your mind and getting lost

Yandere!king & female!yandere x reader (female in Edmund’s case and gn in hedwigs)

I had a request similar to this like a year ago, but i deleted it because I couldn't come up with anything ... and now I have so ... that's annoying.

And this is probably the nicest Edmund has ever been. Weird.

BUT HEY I LOVE THE RELATIVES

Warnings: weapons, but actually pretty fluffy

King Edmund:

You had taken a horse and gone away into the forest. But here you are, sitting by a tree with the horse tied to a branch, hugging yourself and crying. What had you done? You finally realize how stupid you are. Why did you leave him? Why?

You're cold and lonely. Thieves are roaming the forest and you know that they would be delighted to find the queen all by herself. But you don't know the way home, and if you get up on your horse you risk going even further away. Staying in one place will be the best decision if you want to be found ... hopefully by the right people.

Suddenly, after what feels like (and probably have been) hours, you notice a sound.

"Y/N, your game is up."

Edmund!

You stand up and turn around, seeing him and his knights around you, their horses looking at you dumbly. The knights hold out their bayonets, but you don't care. You run over to Edmund, throwing yourself in his arms and crying ― crying in sorryness, in relief over being found by the right people, crying in fear and shame. Edmund's taken by surprise at first. He had been fully prepared to threaten you to get you to come back. Edmund's arms lock around you, securing your head into his shoulder.

"Lower your fucking weapons!" he tells the knights angrily. "Are you insane pointing them at us like that?!"

He turns to you, but before he has the chance to ask you how you're feeling of why you were so stupid to escape from him, you've already started rambling.

"I'm sorry, Edmund!" you sob. "I'm so sorry! I don't know why I did that! I regretted it immediatly, I promise! I wanted to go back but I-I lost my way and-" You can't finish your sentence, your breathe hitching with sobs.

"Shh, it's okay", he cooes, kissing your forehead. "You're back where you belong now, you're safe."

"I wanted to go back, I promise ... but I didn't know which way was the right one. I'm so sorry!"

You cry against his shoulder, hugging him tightly. Weirdly enough, you have never been happier to see someone that has hurt you. Edmund's your husband, you have accepted that. You hadn't realized that you had started to like him before now.

"It's okay, my dear", Edmund reassures you in a sweet, hushed tone and rests his head on top of yours, enjoying having you in his arms again. He rocks you back and forth gently, as if to coo you. "There's no need to cry, I'm here now. You will never have to worry when I'm here. You know that I will take care of everything."

His words are so comforting, so belieavable. You nod against his shoulder.

"Let's go home", he says. "You're cold."

He lifts you up on his white horse before cimbing up himself in front of you. You wrap your arms around his waist and hide your face into his warm back, crying even more. Why isn't he mad at you? You betrayed him. Edmund can't bring himself to be mad. You're genuinly sorry, he can't be mad at you for making a mistake ... a ridicolously stupid mistake, perhaps, but a mistake nonetheless. He needs to comfort you, not punish you.

"Make sure Y/N's horse comes with us", he says before riding off with you behind him.

Hedwig:

If you desperately had to fight with Hedwig about how controlling she is and storm off ... why did it have to be in a foreign country? You want to punch yourself for your idioticy. She's suffocating, yes, but you do love her ... somehow you still love her. And you want nothing more than to go back to her and have her hold you. How will you find her when you can't ask for directions back to her vacation house and can't trace your steps back. Why do European countries have to have such narrow, maze-like alleyways?!

You've found yourself on a bench in front of a cafe in the staking sun. You'll have to get up and look for the right way later, but your feet are probably bleeding.

"Y/N?!" you hear Hedwig's voice suddenly shriek. "Oh, my Gosh, Y/N!"

She runs over to the bench and you hurry to wrap your arms around her waist, hiding your face into her stomach. You can't help but sniffle in relief and sorry ... remembering how you left the house.

"I've been looking all over for you!" Hedwig pants. "I was so worried!"

"I'm sorry, Hedwig", you cry into her stomach. "For everything. I-"

She hugs your head closer and kisses the top of your head. "It's okay, I have forgiven you! "

She sits down on the bench next to you and cup your head into her hands. You sob.

"I'm just so happy to see you alive", she says in relief and brushed your sweaty hair out of your face. "But, dear, you're dehydrated! You'll pass out!"

She takes out a bottle of water from her handbag and feeds you half of it, before water starts to run down your chin.

"Why haven't you been drinking water?" she asks worriedly. "You could have passed out and who knows how dangerous that could have been?!"

"i didn't have any money", you say quietly. "I'm so sorry, I tried to find my way back, because I regret that I left ... but I couldn't ask for directions. I can't speak the language and I didn't have my phone and-"

"It's okay. I forgive you. But please don't do it again. It's dangerous. And I was so worried. My father was close to calling the cops and having them look for you."

"I'm sorry, Hedwig."

She hugs you, letting you rest your heavy head on her shoulder.

"It's okay", she reassures you. "I'm not mad at you. You know that I only want your best, right?"

You nod.

"You need to cool down", she says and stands up, holding out her hand to you. "Let's go get you some ice cream."

"My feet hurt really bad", you mumble.

"I will buy you new shoes too, and bandage and everything you need. Will you come with me? Please?"

You sigh and take her hand. Hedwig is the most confusing person you know, because how can she be so horrible, yet so magical?

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere drabbles #yandere oc x you #yandere oc x reader #yandere fics #yandere stories #yandere king #female yandere

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heartcereql · 9 months

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𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝘂𝘀 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀

ao'nung x fem!metkayina!reader

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒- after an abrupt break up, your feelings for your best friend's brother arise again.

𝐂𝐖- slightly ooc ao'nung (felt like writing him soft for once; bear with me) cursing, english is not my first language.

𝐀/𝐍- i love this song ong

tsireya and you had been joined at the hip since you were mere babies. you'd been there growing up, through life's ups and downs, knew each other like the back of your hand.

so, naturally, you knew her family as she knew yours. your parents had also grown closer over the years, used to their daughters spendind the better part of their time together. and you got to know the other's siblings. which you would certainly be grateful for.

at first, you were intimidated by tsireya's brother. he scared you, to be completely honest. but then he actually talked to you, you must have been nine or so, and fright turned to childish infatuation.

of course, once you identified your feelings, you immediatly buried them and tried your best to avoid and forget ao'nung.

as you grew, you used to stay up all night, sneaking out, looking for a taste of real life. you met new people, loved to explore, discovered secrets and messed around some more. you had eventuallt found a guy. he and you were no more than a fling, but to tsireya always seemed like a big deal. and then the omaticayas came and she got involved with that sully boy. you were beyond happy for her, but you didn't miss the way it was more and more difficult to find time for you both alone.

this all led you to standing in front of her marui, doing your best to not break down crying again about some dumb idiotic kid, hoping to be able to see your best friend.

"uh, hey" you said, startled by ao'nung there, immediatly trying your best to hide the trace of tears on your face. "is tsireya home?"

"no, she went out for a while. with that sully boy." he replied, smirking.

you laughed softly.

"well, alright, i'll come back later" you were already turning around when he grabbed your wrist, turning you to face him again.

"you can wait for her here. if you want, of course"

"really?" you grinned lightly. he just nodded and let you in.

only when you passed by his side he noticed the tears running down your bambi, round eyes.

"hey is everything okay?" he sat down as he spoke, motioning for you to sit down as well.

"yeah, yeah, why?" you tried to smile.

he gestured around his eyes and you realized you had entered in your rather vulnerable state.

"oh, yeah yeah yeah, i'm fine" you attempted to lie but your voice broke.

ao'nung knew about that guy you were seeing; he wasn't quite fond of him. after all those years you spent with tsireya, he couldn't help but develop a sense of protection over you. you didn't exactly keep this guy a secret, but hadn't told him directly. after observing him for a while, he realized the guy was a complete asshole. he wanted you to see that too, but you were rather infatuated.

"is it about that dickhead?" he asked, putting his arm around your shoulders; your skin turning to fire where his flesh met yours.

you nodded, a single tear rolling down your cheek. he immeadiatly brought you closer in a half hug, your head resting against his shoulder.

"he didn't deserve you. at all."

"gosh, i feel so incredibly stupid. you even tried to tell me!" you laughed under your breath. "but this is what makes us girls, right? we know what's gonna happen and yet we put love first. it's like our curse. making the same mistakes over and over again"

he laughed with you too, before moving to sit in front of you. he gently wiped the tears off your cheeks.

"don't cry about it, 'kay? i'm here for whatever you need" ao'nung assured you quietly.

you smiled at him.

"i'll be fine. he's just a guy" you laughed it off, not missing the way his hand didn't leave your cheek.

you had thought about ao'nung like that a few times, but you pushed away the thought every time. he was tsireya's brother, for eywa's sake. how would she react?

as a comfortable silence fell between you both, you glanced at his lips- you mean, his eyes. you could hear his breathing, unconsciously synchronizing yours with his. faces inching closer every second, losing control of what you were doing.

"fuck. i really want to kiss you" he whispered, lips so close they were fanning against the others'. "but it wouldn't be right. not now"

you nodded. you understood. you shared his worry. now wasn't the time; you had just called it quits with that boy- you hated how you weren't even a thing. it would seem like a rebound on your side and taking advantage on his, though that was far from the truth of your feelings, hidden, deemed as childish over the years.

as if on cue, you heard tsireya's happy and giddy steps. you and ao'nung scrambled away, not wanting to look suspicious to his sister. she entered the marui instants later, a smile painted bright on her face.

"well, well"

"someone had a nice time with forest boy" you teased.

"shut up!" she put on her best show to sound annoyed, but she was madly blushing and grinning.

"i, uh, i'll leave the two of you to catch up" ao'nung announced before walking out, not before directing one last glance your way.

"tell me everything!" he could hear you gushing as he walked away.

you didn’t expect to see him. then again, you hadn’t seen him for a couple of weeks, so it was only a matter of time before you ran into him.

“i guess it’s kind of our thing, huh?” you joked, a smirk appearing on ao’nung’s face. “finding you when i come looking for tsireya”

“yeah, uh, well, you wanna come in?” he asked.

your mind flashed you a memory of the last time you’d been with him. but that only encouraged you further to come with him.

"so. how have you been?" ao'nung said once you entered.

"good. better. much better" you looked at him as you replied, grinning a bit.

“that’s nice”

awkwardness settled between you.

“tsireya’s out with lo’ak again” he bluntly spoke.

“figured”

you fidgeted with your fingers nervously, debating wether you should bring it up or just forget about it. your eyes danced around the room, averting your gaze to the spot on the floor besides your feet. your eyes could have burnt holes in the spots they bored into from the harshness of your stare.

so focused were you on the texture of the floor or whatever, you missed how ao'nung snaked closer to you. you remained oblivious to how near he stood now until his fingertips ghosted over your shoulder, making you turn around to face him.

he brushed a loose strand of hair away from your face, his own face hovering over yours. your eyes shot up to meet his, eyes round, looking at him with longing and desire.

and then you weren’t able to hold the need for him any longer. you kissed him, and eywa did it feel good. your lips fit like pieces of a puzzle.

you gave him enough time to regret it, to back away, to tell you this was just a misunderstandment, and never speak to you again. but he did more than just stop you. he kissed you back, feverishly, the hand that had been gracing your cheek now cupping your face, pulling you even closer to him. warmth blossomed in your chest, sparks igniting from ao'nung's touch.

your hands steady on his chest, your heartbeat quickening as your lips parted slightly, allowing his tongue to slip inside, mouths exploring each other with the suppressed eagerness from all the years prior, which had remained hidden to the other. he traveled your body with his free hand, trailing every curve, sailing above your skin. ao’nung felt like he wanted to learn every bit of you.

the kiss soon went from sweet to needy and blazing, holding onto each other as if you were going to disappear once you pulled away. maybe for the sole purpose of contradicting this thought, ao'nung broke the kiss just for an instant, just to look at your messy state: cheeks flushed, lips plump, a blessed expression upon your features. but then he resumed the kiss, impossibly deepening it. you two were almost absorbed by your own bubble, away from everything else.

that's why, perhaps, you didn't sense the person approaching until it was too late.

"what. the hell. is going on here?" tsireya's voice shrieked, making you abruptly pull away to face her.

#avatar the way of water #avatar x reader #atwow x reader #atwow #ao'nung x reader #ao’nung x you #ao’nung #aonung #aonung x reader #heartcereql

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david-talks-sw · 1 year

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Since people were talking about it recently: is there any official reason given of why Padme forgave Anakin immediatly after the Tusken Raider massacre? I always see a lot of diferent reasons given on the internet, from long and deep analises of theirs characters to "the writers didn't think about it".

Okay, folks (or single person who messaged me three times) I'm finally talking about this XD !

I got no official answer.

That said, here's a few points that I do think merit consideration, and I haven't really seen them mentioned anywhere.

1. Anakin is more regretful in the script.

If you look at how the scene is portrayed in the Attack of the Clones July 2001 draft of the screenplay, in Scene 118, pages 83-84...

... he's sorry and ashamed. He is in absolute shock of what he did. We get a bit of this, in the film...

... but in the script it's much more explicit. It starts out with him lashing out at Obi-Wan, at his own lack of power, but it ends with him breaking down and just apologizing over and over.

He didn't just kill them, he went Wolverine-style berseker and murdered EVERYTHING in his path, and he's thinking back on it with a clear-ish head now and realizing the gravity of his monstrous act.

When it's on paper, it reads very differently, to me. He's more remorseful, so Padmé's reaction makes more sense.

But there's a big difference between what you write in a script and what comes out in the film. Once you're shooting, myriad other factors come into play. So Anakin's dialog changes as the delivery and the rhythm are narrowed down, the beats in the scene shift around... but Padmé's reaction stays the same.

And that's where you get the disconnect.

Because what sticks with the audience more is this moment, now.

The anger. Not the shock and remorse.

So why the change? Well, George Lucas had this to say:

"He's very unhappy about that. Very sad and depressed. There was some dialogue here before that I took out, because it seemed to get in the way of the emotional moment of this scene where she says, "To be angry is to be human," and he says, "But to control your anger is to be a Jedi." And so that issue was actually laid out in dialogue at one point, and I decided to pull back from it... because it seemed to me that it was pretty obvious that was what was there. And I didn't think I needed to state it quite as boldly as I did. And that issue will come up at a later time, and I just felt it took away from the moment of his sadness. And I thought the sadness pretty much said the same thing without words." - AotC, Commentary Track #2, 2002

The reasoning was: too much dialog takes away from emotion.

An audience member will have a stronger emotional reaction from Anakin crying than Anakin crying while screaming "woe is me!"

I get (and generally agree) with the reasoning. But, personally, I have mixed feelings about this particular artistic choice.

On the one hand... if the intent is to show that Anakin made a big mistake and is sorry and sad because of his actions, then I think it's safe to say that it's not what most people took away.

Which then leads to things like John Ostrander writing Anakin as thinking he'd kill them all over again.

Also, it makes the viewer question the wisdom of Padmé's judgment.

But on the other hand... whether Anakin was feeling apologetic or not, he still did it. He still effectively massacred a whole tribe, he made that choice.

And whether the intent in that specific scene is conveyed efficiently or not, Anakin's character flaws (which the Prequels are really about) aren't really impacted and still tie together perfectly.

The only real change to that scene is that Padmé goes from having a more understandable reaction to "missing a lot of red flags".

2. Padmé thinks she can fix Anakin.

Here's what Natalie Portman had to say on the scene, which I think is an interesting take.

"She's this very powerful woman, and I think Padmé is sort of intrigued by this darker side she sees to him, especially because she's such a person who tries to fix everything. She sees problems in the world and she still has that idealistic passion… to think she can change everything, and she can change people who have darkness to them. And she sees goodness in him. She sees this passion. And she sees that there's a lot of anger in that passion, that it's not just the goodness and purity of her passion. So I think that is definitely attractive for her- that there's something that she can try and help heal or mend. That might be a big surprise for her when she can't." - Natalie Portman, AotC, Commentary Track #2, 2002

A part of Padmé is intrigued by Anakin's darker side, the "handsome bad boy" part... but that's coming from a place of "I can change him".

But the only thing that can change Anakin... is Anakin himself. Unfortunately, he keeps:

indulging his darker selfish impulses because he lacks discipline, acting on emotion despite knowing better,

regretting it for a moment and acknowledging that it was wrong,

starting again, never learning from his mistakes.

Which is part of the reason why their relationship is sort of doomed from the get-go.

#Screenplay Analysis #bts tidbits #Anidala #Anakin Skywalker #Padmé Amidala #Attack of the Clones #Star Wars #Episode II #hayden christensen #natalie portman #george lucas #QnA

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bunwritesss · 9 months

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My Pain Will Range From Up, Down And Sideways

Summary : Daryl is used to face his migraines alone, with the few pills he can find here and there. And when he has to go through one without any meds at his disposition, he finds you.

Genre : Hurt/Comfort

A/N : Hi! Welcome to the very first oneshot I am posting here! I already wrote some that are posted on my AO3 account, and I will probably be posting them here too! I am using these oneshots to practice my english as it is not my native language, so I apologize for the mistakes in advance 💕 Hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I loved writing it! Have a nice day/night! 🥰

Living in the apocalypse was hell. You all had to give up hot showers, comfort, and safety in order to survive. And at some point, Daryl came to realize he would have to give up his cherished pills as well. The only ones able to calm the pounding inside his head, during his frequent migraines. He had went into every single store around, hoping to find some, but it had already been stolen by other survivors.

So he came to keep his very last pill in the bottle, refusing to take it. Maybe because the idea of a world without any trace of the only thing able to calm him down was too scary, too overwhelming for him. Maybe because he kept it for a very hard one. Whatever the reason was, the noise made by the single pill in the plastic bottle at every single step he took was slowly but surely driving him crazy. And it took a single look at his strained face, his pale complexion and his red eyes for you to guess what was happening.

He usually waited a while before giving up and taking a pill, but for some reason he didn't this time. You looked in disbelief as he was grunting in pain, trying to act like everything was fine.

So you dropped your axe on the floor and slowly approached him, a cautious smile on your lips.

'Daryl, you alright?'

He nodded, his eyes not meeting yours.

'Are you having another one of these migraines?'

' 'm fine.'

He waited for a few seconds and started walking away from you.

'I can help you feel better!'

He stopped dead in his tracks, turning to you with hopeful eyes.

'You can?'

You winced. Considering how quickly he folded, the pain must have been unbearable. The Daryl you knew would have told you to go to hell, that he wasn't a child and did not need to be fussed over. He watched as you nodded, taking his wrist in your hand and leading him to your cell. He was different than usual, more...pliant. Letting you manhandle him without any resistance. You prompted him to sit on your bed, setting the drapes you used at curtains on the bars of your cells, both to prevent light from entering your room, and to hide the bars from Daryl's view. You knew how much he hated feeling caged. And to be completely honest, you hated it too.

'Avoiding light and loud noises helps a lot making migraines feel less painful.' You explained as you sat on the bed, slowly bringing his head to your lap.

He nodded, still grunting. His forehead was covered in sweat and he had been feeling on the verge of tears since it began, menacing to let them drop everytime you said or did something nice to him. Your soft touch felt foreign on his battered skin, and he swore he never heard a tone as soft as the one you took to explain him what you were going to do.

'I'm gonna try and massage your head, it used to make mine go away within an hour. Something about making the tension leave your skull, I guess.'

You felt him tense as you started touching him, and immediatly removed your hand.

'Are you okay with that?'

'As long as ya can make it go away.' He shrugged.

You bit your lip.

'I'm scared I cannot make it go away, but it'll definitely be less painful!'

He did not reply and you put your hands back on both sides of his skull, as he finally put the full weight of this head on your lap. Your thumbs traced gentle circles on both sides, pressing just enough to ease the tension in his head. He slowly warmed up to your touch, his whole face relaxing. You kept massaging his head, mindlessly humming the chorus of a song that had been stuck in your head since you wake up, moving your thumbs from his temples to his forehead.

'Yer good at this.'

You smiled, confident in your magical powers. You had always been excellent at making the pain of other people go away, it was one of your biggest talent.

'I know.' You replied, proudly.

He snorted at the confidence, immediatly wincing as the pain came back tenfold.

'Sorry.' You mumbled apologically, Daryl smirking at your pained expression.

You felt so bad for him it almost seemed like you were the one having a migraine. As you rubbed his head, solely focused on making him better, you heard him sighing of contentment, almost leaning into your touch.

'Is your migraine gone?' You asked him, surprised.

'Nah, but it feels good.'

'I'm glad it does.'

You smiled at him even though he couldn't see it through his closed eyes. You continued the massage for at least half an hour, the grunts of pain becoming rarer and rarer, and your back hurting more and more as you were leaning on him. And finally, as you readjusted your position to make yourself more comfortable, Daryl opened his eyes.

'I think it's gone.'

'Yay!' You exclaimed, careful to avoid being too loud.

His face flushed as he seemed more conscious of the fact he had willingly let another human being touch him for so long, and about how good it felt. You started speaking again, softly, as if you felt how uneasy he was.

'You should sleep. I'll bring you some water too, it helps a lot.'

'I should get back to work-'

'No. You rest.'

Your tone was stern, and he almost chuckled at how serious you looked, raising both his hands in the air in surrender.

'Yes ma'am.'

You waited for him to get into the bed with your hands on your hips, and he caught your eyes with a sincere smile. Although he still seemed embarrassed, he stayed grateful.

'Thank ya for that.'

'Glad I helped.' You smiled sweetly, walking away as he let his head drop on the pillow.

#daryl dixon x reader #daryl x reader #twd #the walking dead #daryl dixon imagine

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burnedwriter · 1 year

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A/n:hello everyone i hope you are having a wonderfull day/night! these are some fics that didnt make the cut to become full,and as always if there are any mistakes let me know!

warnings:fuck machine(dottore),mention of experimention(dottore),overstimulation(dottore),riding(tighnari),petnames(tighnari),masturbation(childe),degradation(scaramouche)

A/n:im not responsible what people read,minors do not interact

Dottore

Strapped naked with your legs spread on the operation table as dottore was reading up the machine of his new experiment and as his assistant it was your duty to help him not that you had a choice.

He placed the machine between your legs, you asked him confused

''excuse me sir,can i ask what is this experiment is about?'' you said feeling anxiety build up inside your stomach since he didnt gave you any info about the machine

''no need to hurry dear,you will find out soon~''

feeling something cold poke your entranced you,you immediatly leaned down to look what it was

''what is thaaah~''before you could even finish your sentence,the object that was placed on top of the machine was inside of you,making you moan loudly as your walls parted.

Turning your head left and right trying to find the doctor,only to spot him sitting leaned back with his legs spread at the corner of the room with a controler on his hand.Pressing the button again the machine started moving in and out at of you slowly

''Aah~''you moaned in pleasure.

Turning your head at the doctor,a grin started to form at your reaction only to see him press it again making the pace of the machine go faster making your back arch in response as your body started feeling warm all over at the sensatiin

''hmph~c-can you m-make it go faster?''you asked him,getting impatient

Dottore let out a breathy laugh at your request

''eager i see arent we''

You heard yet another click and the speed of the machine picked up to a brutal one as it pumped in and out,moaning as you felt your mind going blank from the pleasure,digging your nails at the inside of your palm since you had nothing to grab on.

''i-i'm c-close''you spoke up so the doctor could hear you through the sound of the machine

Feeling yourself close to your climax,you came as your body shook violently against the restrains,your thighs started shaking from the overwhelming feeling of pleasure,as the machine continued to thrust into you,upon reaching your orgasm you expected Dottore to close the machine,you turned to look at him only to realize by his evil smile that he wasnt going to

''wait!,Aah~''your body jolt forward from the overstimulation,trying to close your legs only to be stop by stopped the restrains

''p-please t-too much~''you begged as tears started to form in your eyes and your breath becoming heavy

Getting up from his chair he walked over to you,now towering over you.

''brace yourself dear,its going to be a long night''

he purred as he rubbed the inner side of your thight with his hand.

tighnari

''are we going to stay here forever?''tighnari complained.

''im trying my best ok!!''you whined as you continued riding him.

Tighnari has done so many things for you inside and outside of the bedroom,and you wanted to show him how much he means to you.So you conviced that you are going to take control to show your apprecietion but that didnt go the way you planned it sadly.

''let me help you a bit''he signed and placed both of his hands on your hips as you placed yours on his chest for balance as he guided your hips to pick up the pace

''Ngh~tighnari~''you cried bouncing up and down on his cock

you felt yourself getting closer and closer to finishing as his cock was hitting your sweet spot over and over again

''im cumming''you moaned as tighnari's hands never left your hips and continued his frantic rythem

''then cum for me my little lotus''

childe/tartaglia

Due to his responsibilities as a harbinger,childe had to be away from you for month on end before he would come home to you,so he would always carry a picture of you with him.Though it was no ordinary picture of you together no no no it was a picture of you he took during one of your intercourses,of course he asked you if you were ok with him keeping it for his eyes only to see which you agreed upon.

Feeling the frustration of his work build up over the week,he took the photo out of his wallet and sat on a chair with his shirt unbuttoned and his legs spread with his pants lowered to his ankles, he started to palm himself through his underwear feeling himself getting hard ,wishing that it was your hand touching his cock instead of his.Looking at the picture his mind started to wander on the moment it was taken.

His breath hitched as he grew impatient from his own teasing,he pulled his cock out and started stroking himself at a slow pace

''Ah~fuck~'' he moaned to himself as he leaned back and closed his eyes

Remembering how your wet cunt would feel around around his cock,when he fucked you,pounding into you mercilessly as your moans feeled your shared bedroom,how would you begged him for more until you couldnt take it anymore.

''hmph~ah~''He continue to rolling his hips as he fucked his hand,picking up the speed into a faster one as he could feel himself getting closer and closer.

''Aah~c-cuming c-cuming"he cooed,putting a hand on his mouth to suppress his moans as he moved his hand up and down his cock before he threw his head back and finishing on his hand.

scaramouche

''you couldn't wait until my meeting was over you needy slut''scaramouche hissed through his teeth as he had you bent over his desk,savagly pounding into you.He was done with you teasing him during his meeting,you would do those fuck me eyes every time he turned his gaze at you,getting distracted by his thoughts from hearing his subordinates as he felt himself getting hard through his pants and doing his best to hide,wishing his meeting to end,so he could teach you a proper ''lesson'' for distracting him

''ngh~aah~''you moaned as you held on the desk for dear life,turning your knuckles white

''what happened too cock drunk to say anything slut''he teased never slowing down his pace

''scara-~''the only thing you coulld do is moan his name in response,your mind feeing cloudy from the pleasure

You feeling a sensation in your stomach growing stronger and stronger,as you feel your orgasm approching

''scara~i-i'm cumming''struggling to keep your voice low to not attract any unwanted attention from the people walking outside his office

''ah~then cum for me~''he commanded

upon reaching your climax,feeling that dizzying feeling of ectacy,you were left breathless on the desk,you felt scaramouche pull out and tucked himself back in his pants as he watched his cum dripping out of you and admired his work

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Poly!Dewdrop x Poly!Rain x Poly!Reader

A/N: Okay so this is strictly 18+ Minors DNI Please and thank you Since this is Smut. It is also the first smut piece i will be posting on this account an I hope it is enjoyable. Again please Minors DNI even though I know this will not stop most of you and if I forgot any warnings I am very sorry. Also I did proof read this like 7 times but there probably still mistakes because I am very blind. - Trigg

Warnings: Poly relationship (between Reader and ghouls), Blood, Voyeurism, Double Penetration, Hair pulling, Oral (kind of?), Fingering, Edging.

You had found yourself in this situation beause of an innocent gesture. You had accidentally gripped onto Rain’s tail spade when watching a horror movie with the others. You had gotten scared and it was the first thing avaliable. But little did you know, the Spade of the Ghouls’ tails were sensitive, like really sensitive. Once you grabbed it Rain jolted up immediatly and at first you thought you hurt him, until Dew spoke up for him

“Oh sweetheart you’re gonna regret that later” with the biggest shit eating smirk.

You looked back at Rain, confused, when a flash of light from the movie lit up the dark room you noticed that he was flushed a darker grey.

“Rainy im so sorry. Did I hurt you?” you whispered only loud enough for him to hear. He was quiet for a second.

“No, love, you didn’t hurt me but umm, you’re definitly going to help me with what you did after this is over” Rain also spoke at a whisper but you could tell his voice had gotten a bit deeper. You guys were sat in the back of the room so no one could see what you three were up to, and Rain took advantage of this. He pulled you up into his lap but made sure you were facing outward so you could still watch the movie. Dew had scooted over to your spot, next to Rain and gave him a questioning look, and to which was only responded with a nod. Rain was no longer focusing on the movie but on you, sitting in his lap with his growing cock giving his intentions away. He started to kiss your neck, and he ground you down into him and then you finally understood what had happened. Your cheeks flushed as you thought about it, you felt so bad about doing it in a room full of his bandmates. Your lovers were silently planning something without you knowing even what had happened. You felt so stupid for not realizing, but all of these thoughts faded away as soon as you felt Rain’s teeth nip at the spot below your ear. You had to stop yourself from making any noise as to not draw any attention from the others. Because you already knew that Dew wasn’t going to ever let you forget this but his teasing would worsen if anyone else found out.

As this was unfolding, the credits started to roll and Rain immediatly flipped you around in his lap and very quietly whispered to pretend like you were asleep, so that he could play off getting out of there as soon as possible. You obviously complied without question, excited for what was to come.

And now here you were, striped down to your panties with Rain working dark bruises and the occasional nip into your chest. Dew had decided to sit back and watch, like the voyeur he is. He liked getting off to his two lovers like this. Rain had started to move his kisses and marks down your body until he reached the hem of your panties, to which you raised your hips a bit so that it would be easier to slip them off. You got a small smile from your lover before he dipped down, spreading your thighs.

You let out a whine as the cold air hit you cunt, and Rain nipped at your thigh, just hard enough not to draw blood. He leaned back then kissed the reddened skin before licking a stripe up from your hole to your clit making you involentarily buck your hips up into him. He snaked one of his arms up to hold you down and he used thie other to stick a finger into your hole while his mouth worked wonders on your clit. Soon he added another finger and started to curl them to hit the spot that had you seeing stars. You were trying so hard to buck up into him but his grip on your hips made it nearly imposible. Your hands had moved from gripping onto the sheets, to gripping his hair, you weren’t trying to pull hard but at least you knew he liked it from the noises he would make from it. The pressure was starting to build and rain must of noticed from the way your walls were fluttering around his fingers, and just before you toppled over the edge he pulled away.

You let out a long whine at his actions and looked over at Dew sitting in his chair. He was intently watching you and stroking himself. He gave you a smirk and motioned for you to continue with Rain for the time being.

“Rainy why did you stop?” you whined as you looked back at Rain giving him a pouty face.

“Hmm Dew was right, you do get whiney when denied” Rain snickered back at you. “ Just want to make it more powerful when we do let you cum” he continued. Did he just say ‘when we let you’? Oh this was going to be something. You must of been thinking a little too much because a touch on your thigh made you come back to your scenses, you might of jumped a little bit because Rain spoke up again,

“Easy love, sorry I startled you, everything okay?”

“I-um.. Yeah im perfectly fine just..” you started before getting cut off.

“Thinking about what he said Sweetheart?” Dew pipped up from his chair. You looked over at him again only to find your gaze being pulled back to Rain by his fingers which were hooked under your chin.

“Focus on me, not him.” Rain growled now growing impatient with his own actions. He leaned down to start kissing your neck and then all of the sudden he bit down, putting his fangs into your neck, it hurt, but you loved it judging by the moan you let out. He pulled back to admire his work, watching the blood drip down only to lean back down and lick it up. He took his hand back to your warmth and stuck his fingers back into you, pumping them a couple times, enough to get you worked up again then pulled then away. Again you whined at the loss of contact as he went to sit up so he could get his boxers off. His cock sprung up to his stomach as he pulled them down and then he kicked them off once he got them down far enough. This wasn’t the first time by any means that you’d seen him naked but each time he still surprises you with it.

He brought your attention back once again with a possesive kiss to your lips. you took one of your hands down to touch him but before you could he grabbed your hands and held them above your head without breaking the kiss.

He pulled away shortly after, “Think you’re ready?”

“Yes. Please Rain, Please.” You were begging and you weren’t even sure what you were begging for. Was it a release? Was it for them to wreck you? Was it too much to ask for both?

“I think so too, but let’s make sure your ready for this” He said as he gathered some of your slick and rubbed a few circles into your clit. He pulled his fingers away and brought his finger to his mouth and licked away your juices. He finally took his painfully hard cock into his hand and lined himself up to your entrance, making sure Dew was getting a show, before he pushed himself in. You both let out a moan as he bottomed out inside of you, letting your hands go as he went to hold your hips. He started off at slower pace until he knew you were ready for anything rougher. And as soon as he sensed you were ready he picked up his pace and went deeper inside of you. You had moved your hands to grip on his biseps. With every thrust he was hitting your g-spot, which was drawing you closer and closer to that cliff of pleasure. Rain had bent down and had his head against your shoulder, tail wrapped around your ankle, and had started to rub tight circles on your clit. You let out a pornographic moan as he did this, you were getting so so close to your peak, and Rain had once again noticed because he pulled himself out right before you toppled over again.

Now Dew had made his way over and whispered something to Rain, which made him smirk. This made you both nervous and excited for the idea he posed.

“sweetheart, get up for a second so Rainy can get positioned” Dewdrop had said in a low voice. You hesitated for a second but you pulled yourself up without having to be pulled up by one of them. With you out of the way, Rain scooted up to rest up against the headboard, and once he was situated he motioned for you to come over to him. You crawled over to him and he told you to turn around and sit in his lap. He helped you into his lap and guided his dick back into your needy hole as Dew had crawled over to you guys. You let out a whimper as this new angle had him imposibly deeper inside of you. You reached out for Dew and he came closer and gave you along with Rain a kiss. It was firey, like him. Rain had started to thrust up into you softly as Dew spoke.

“Do you think you could try to take both of us? like we’ve been practicing?” He asked.

“Oh fuck yes, Please Dew” you half moaned, earning a chuckle at your eagerness. Dew then got off of the bed to go over to his nightstand and grab the lube bottle, so it would go a little smoother. He walked back over and popped open the cap and squired some onto his dick and stroked himself a couple of times before tossing the bottle on the foot of the bed, crawling back up to you and Rain. He loved how you looked with Rain spreading you in his lap. He leaned down a bit and kissed you again.

“I’m gonna try to push in now, stay relaxed for us Sweetheart” Dew said, in a semi nice sounding way, as he took his dick and sloted it up against Rain’s. He was going slow, pushing Rain’s cock farther back into you as he tried to enter you. You tensed a little as his tip had made it’s way through and he stopped his movements.

“You’re doing so good for us sweetheart, stay relaxed, I know it hurts at first” He reassures you, before slowing continuing his movement. You tried your best to keep your muscles relaxed as he had gotten almost all of the way in you. He made it all the way in and you let out a whimper and dropped your head back against Rain’s shoulder. They were still for a little bit while you were adjusting to the stretch. As soon as you gave the signal that you were ready for them to move.

Dew started moving first, and then Rain started to thrust up, they still went slow even though you said it was okay to go harder. You felt so full, and it felt so good.

“Please, Faster, Harder, Please, Please” You were begging now. And they wasted no time complying now. Harder and Faster, You weren’t the only one making noise, Rain was letting out the most beautiful sounds you’ve ever heard with Dew’s occasional grunt or growl. Dew leaned down and kissed you, while his fingers moved to your clit to rub circles. After a bit you could feel the pressure returning once more, feeling even tighter this time.

“Please, please, need to cum, Please” You were aching to be allowed to go over the edge.

“Hmm, what do you think Rainy? Can she” Dew asked Rain in a teasing tone.

“I think so, I’m not going to last long either Dewy” Rain whined.

“You heard him Sweetheart, let go for us” Dew said between thrusts as his fingers worked faster on your clit. And you wasted no time with letting yourself go. Your walls squeezing around your two lovers inside of you. Your pulsating drew Rain over the edge too.

“Oh god i’m gonna-” Rain cut himself off with a long whine as he came, deep inside you. He rutted himself up and held himself there as your cunt along with Dew’s cock sliding against his was milking him dry. Dew thrusted a few more times before cumming with a groan. He stilled as well, and leaned down and put his forehead against yours. He stayed like that for a second before leaning back up, and slowly slid his softening cock out of you.

You let out a whimper at his actions, “Shh, i know, I’ll be right back” Dew said as he found his boxers and left the room. Rain let you know that he was going to lift you off of him with a kiss to your neck. He layed you back against him with his cock now out of you. The mixture of Rain and Dew’s cum dripping out of you. You grabbed Rain’s head and gave him a quick kiss as Dew came back with a wet cloth and three bottles of water. he carefully sets the bottles down as to not drop one of them and he brings the cloth over and crawls back onto the bed.

“I’m gonna clean you up, okay? I’ll be gentle” Dew had said as he started to clean up the mess you guys had made. After he got you cleaned up he left the bed and handed you and Rain a bottle of water and were instucted to drink. Dew had already drank part of his and he left the room again for a second. He came back with one of his shirts and a new pair of panties for you, along with a pair of boxers for himself and Rain.

Dew helped you up off of the bed so he could help you put on the fresh pair of panties, allowing Rain to also get up so he could change too. Once you all had fresh clothes on and Rain had changed the sheets, you all got back into Rain’s bed.

You were in a happy sandwich between your two favourite ghouls. You nuzzed into Rain and Dew scooted closer to hug you tighter from behind as you all had fallen asleep after the eventful evening.

A/N: I hope you all like it even though it is probably shit lol - Trigg

#Ghost band x reader #Dewdrop x Rain x Reader #Nameless ghouls x reader #Ghost bc x reader #Ghouls x reader #rain x reader #dewdrop x reader

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fleemotional · 8 months

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What if Giyuu Tomioka had a said "slut" teammate, and it was you

CW : slight nsfw, nudity, allusion to sexual acts

You and Giyuu were checking into the hotel you were staying at for the night. It was your first mission with him ever. Every other hashira had told you he was great at work but very awkward socialy, something which didn't really bothered you. You could enjoy some silent rest for once. Giyuu came back from the counter holding two kews. He handed one to you.

"- I asked for seperate rooms.

- What ? It's not the procedure.

- I just thought it would be better.

- Why ? Do hashiras can not sleep next to subordinates ?"

He sighed and seemed to hesitate pursuing the conversation.

"- Obviously not.

- Then why ?"

Giyuu was a man of few words, but he trully started to search for them.

Suddenly, your eyes darkened in realization. You have the dirty reputation of sleeping with every slayer you go on a mission with, and it must have repell him enough to pay extra to be away from you.

Giyuu noticed your sudden agitation and gave you a questioning look. You stared at him very defensively.

"- I know what people say about me. I made a couple of mistakes, I had a couple of good times, it's the way of life. When you do this job, you're allowed to cope however you want. In the end, I am an incredible fighter, and that's all that matters. You don't have the right of being disgusted by me."

The man seemed utterly confused, as if he had no idea of what you were talking about, than seemed to connect the dots. He jumped two feet back in surprise and bowed to you immediatly.

"- I... I am blantly sorry ... It never occured to me that you might find my decision offensive. I was just worried about crossing your boundaries. I never went on a mission with a women before and I wanted to offer you some privacy."

You paused in disbelief. Never even one of your partners ever cared about this. As the rumors grew, they stopped caring about you at all. Tears started to prickle your eyes. Giyuu noticied and approached you to soflty put his hand on your shoulder.

"- Oh God, no, please don't cry. I am terrible with crying people ..."

The honest panic in his voice quickly cheered you up.

"- No no, it's okay. Those are tears of ... joy.

- I ... I don't understand."

You paused to look him in the eyes with a soft smile on your face.

"- You are unbelievably kind and sweet."

Giyuu frooze, his face turning entirely red.

"- In fact, yes, I could use some privacy. Thank you."

You approached your hand to claim your key and he almost tried to dodge it, as if your touch would have burnt him.

"- Gr... great ! I'm happy if you're happy."

His last sentenced made him even more embarrassed. He handed you your key.

"- 7AM tomorrow morning ?

- Y... yes."

On those words you headed to your room. After settling, you decided to go for a bath. You took off your uniform and put on the bathrobe offered with the room. You hesitated a minute about bringing your sword with you. It was kinda ridiculous and could scare away other people, but you never felt safe enough to not keep it at hand. You decided to take it.

As you found the baths, you realized the man and woman baths were next to each other, seperated by a bamboo wall. It was a way for hotels to cut their expenses, you were used to it, it didn't really bothered you. You were mostly happy to see that their was nobody else. You could take a long relaxing bath alone. You took off your bathrobe. Trying to put your sword in a safe place, you dropped it by mistake.

"- Ouch !

- y/n ? Is that you ?"

It was Giyuu's voice. It came from behind the bamboo wall. Obviously, you HAD to take your baths at the same time.

"- Y...Yes.

- Are you okay ?

- Yes. I just dropped my sword on my foot.

- Oh. Ouch indeed."

There was an awkward silence. Down goes your relaxing lonely bath ... You felt his presence, so near, as you were so naked and so vulnerable.

"- Do you want me to leave ?

- No. No, it's okay. There is a wall ..."

He didn't seemed really convinced by what he said. You nodded silently, halfly accepting your fate and started to walk into the water. You sank in, sitting at the bottom and staring at the bamboo wall in front of you. The warm water really didn't helped you cool down.

"- It is weird ... to know the other is here, isn't it ?

- A bit, yes."

Your imagination started to wander.

You remembered this scene of Kyojuro and Tengen training. Seeing a hashira without a shirt is a THING that marks, but what about a naked one ...

You were about to shove down your naughty thoughts when one rose on top : how easy it would be for you to slice away that wall and ravish what was behind it.

No. Nope. That's it.

"- I am leaving."

As you stood up, you heard the water mooving in the room next to you as well. You started to imagine his body. You had to go out and fast.

"- No. Don't. I will.

- It's okay, you were here first, finish your bath. I'll just wait.

- No, I was almost finished anyway.

- I insist !"

You ran out of the water, messily put on your bathrobe and grabbed your sword on the way out.

As you violently opened the door to run away, you heard a loud noise on your left, where the door leading to the man's bath was.

You turned your head to see Giyuu doing the exact same thing as you : running away, wearing only a bathrobe, entirely wet, and staring at you.

You got stunned by the view of his wet loose hair, water drippin on his muscular torso poorly covered by his bathrobe ... but then you realized that if you could see his, he could most definitely see yours.

You grabbed both side of your bathrobe, maintaining it close up to your throat, but Giyuu didn't snapped out of his staring. He wasn't staring at your cleavage, he was staring right into your eyes.

(i'll probably do a part 2 so stay tuned)

#giyu #giyuu tomioka #kny #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny giyuu #giyuu x reader #demon slayer giyuu #kimetsu giyuu

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jessaerys · 6 months

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on the one hand i am constantly haunted by the desire to be conventionally beautiful on the other hand once i stopped wearing make up and shaving my body and wearing high heels and uncomfortable clothes i cannot imagine ever picking those up again. i cannot stand having long nails and i have never been successful at not eating whatever i want to eat. nothing to realize how medieval these requirements of womanhood are like growing comfortable in non-behaviors. and then wearing anything other than sneakers feels like 12th century torture and it's like how is this acceptable in this day and age. i know i'm not saying anything revolutionary whatsoever but women are so opressed for real. just thinking about this cause i made the mistake of looking at instagram and immediatly felt like a goblin

#anyway i'm gonna go eat a slice of pizza

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skayafair · 5 months

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Vi at the Council

In one of the video analyses I've seen the author said Vi looked sad during the council meeting. I was surprised because I didn't notice that, but the way she looked could be interpreted like this. I thought: silly me, missing important things about people/characters again.

But I didn't miss anything, I believe. it's just my stupid trait when if I meet a different opinion backed by some believable arguments, I immediatly drop my own opinion on the subject before I even realize what it is.

I believe Vi wasn't sad. She was out of her depth. She felt unconfident and very stressed, coming into this place of higher power she never even supposed she'd be at at any point of her life. It's always been some unreachable higher ground because who's going to let someone from the Undercity into the inner sanctum of the whole Topside where all the fates get decided?

As a teenager, Vi said: "I grew up knowing than I'm less than them. That my place is down there".

And look at her now, entering the most "up there" there can ever be.

No wonder she cast her eys down, hesistantly hovering a step behind Caitlyn's back. It's as if she was trying to hide while staying in a plain sight - not behind Cait but by hiding her eyes. After all, hiding from the topside people of power - the enforcers and pretty much everyone else - was what she's used to.

And this makes her coming forward and swinging her arms so freely while taking at the council when Caitlyn was silenced all the greater. Look, Vi, all those big people living up there. All the people you felt were somehow unreasonably better than you, meant more than you. How weak, blind, stupid and indecisive they turned out to be. They turned out to be people, just like you, only for some completely random reason granted with power they can't even use right. I believe she was truly furious upon realizing that and this let her regain her confidence (leading to a huge and grim mistake but still).

And still, she had to overcome her inferiority complex when Caitlyn lost her footing there. Supported, stepped forward despite her own vulnerability. I truly admire this scene and how much it contains.

And also it's fun to notice that Vi does have an exterior after all. The tough, confident, strong one - the role she took upon herself willingly and out of duty, - while her heart of hearts is a soft and defenseless marshmallow. I just like this contrast so much.

#vi arcane #arcane

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serenhoshi · 2 years

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐳 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭

Got inspired by the tour they will be doing (and i’ll be able to see them in Paris!!)

For context: the members are on tour for a few months, his birthday happens during the tour so the members plan your travel to surprise him :))

Sangyeon:

First of all, he is far from stupid. He noticed that the members were more excited than before. Some of them even gave him clues by saying things such as “anw you won’t be spending your birthday with y/n?? what do you plan to do? call them?? what if they’re busy?”

Like they were more curious than usual. And then, Sangyeon being Sangyeon, he always looks at every single The B in the crowd of the concert. He thought he saw you at some point, but he shrugged it off; he couldn’t show the fans he was spotting his s/o in the crowd. When you showed up backstage, a big smile showed up on his face and he just went “I knew it! You guys are so bad at hiding things!!”

Of course he was more than happy!!

Jacob:

For Jacob, you didn’t show up right after the concert, deciding to let him have a full night of sleep. Instead, you came and knocked at his hotel room door, late in the morning -on the day of his birthday- to make sure he sleeps enough. He opened the door, messy hair and puffy face showing up to you. His tired eyes then grew bigger and he smiled fondly, immediatly taking you in his arms.

The members that were awake were in the corridor, recording Jacob’s reaction and saying some “aww”s here and there. He thanked the members, of course, and then took you to bed with him to make sure you wouldn’t be jet-lagged.

Younghoon:

You did a little mistake for Younghoon’s surprise: you were so into the organization of the trip to America with the members, that you completely forgot to answer him. Or you would answer late after he sent you a message, which was very rare. He started to get worried, worried that you might fall out of love with him, or even go and see someone else. He overthought this a lot, as he always does.

So when you showed up backstage, with a big smile on your face. He couldn’t help but feel guilty, guilty that he ever doubted your loyalty. He hugged you tight, of course, and even cried a little. Later on, when there was only you two, he apologized and explained what he thought of. Of course you apologized too and werent even upset at him. In the end he had a wonderful birthday with you ♥

Hyunjae:

This little assh0le knew it since the beginning! He would listen to the members having a private talk, and eventually corner one of them to have the whole secret revealed. Maybe he heard Kevin and Jacob talk together in english, and he would hear your name and his. Once Jacob left, he stopped Kevin and threatened Kevin so that he would tell him the truth. OF COURSE KEVIN BEING KEVIN: he would tell him! Then Hyunjae played it off as if he knew nothing. Kevin didn’t tell the members.

Hyunjae had a huge smile for the rest of the days before his birthday. And would act fake-surprised when he sees you. Like “ooooh honeyyy what are you doing hereee i wasn’t expecting youuu~” and then hugging and kissing you.

Juyeon:

Juyeon was so clueless about this. He is so dense that even if the members talked about their plan in front of him he wouldn’t realize it was about you and him. So he was genuinely surprised when he saw you at the hotel on his birthday. He had a big smile on his head and would rub his eyes a little as if it didn’t feel real. You spent the day together, discovering the city he was having a show in the next day, hold hands and taking pictures. I can clearly imagine him going “I can’t believe you’re actually here” during the whooole day at random times.

Kevin:

He probably noticed the members have private talks at times and I see Kevin just pointing at them with a funny smile “I see y’all over theree I know watcha doin’~” when he actually had no clue. He thought of a prank or just a cake arriving during the concert with everyone singing him happy birthday.

Turns out it happened during rehearsal, the lights on stage turned off, and then back on with you arriving, cake in hands and smile on your face. He went “Oh my gooood you did that!!” and held his heart while watching you with stars in his eyes.

New:

Was so upset to not be able to see you that he probably got the plane tickets for you and all by himself lmao. The members still managed to surprise him by lying about your time of arrival, you would be there earlier thant said, and he would be shocked. Soooo happy that you’re here! If a concert is going on he would definitely be a try-harder to impress you.

Similar to New’s one, he would try to find a way to see you in person. But the members had contacted you earlier and told you to lie, so you said that you were busy and couldn’t come even though you really wanted to. And boy he was PISSED! not at you, at himself for being on tour, and at your boss for refusing giving you a few days off. I can clearly see him all pouty like “I’ll sue this boss, i don’t even like him, ive never liked him anyways”.

When you showed up he went “why are you hereeeee omg you lied? You lied to me???” and then beated up the boys bcs they told you to lie. Then he came to you and hugged you sooo tight, even if he was sweaty because of practice, he did not give a single care.

Haknyeon:

I believe the maknae line would cry, every single one of them. Haknyeon would have a nervous laugh and then cry of happiness when seeing you. Coming close to you and framing your face with his hands softly, looking at you with love and adoration. “I’m so so happy that you’re here, please don’t leave and finish the tour with us okay?? I love you so much”. He didn’t expect anything whil the members were preparing the plan.

Sunwoo:

This guy would crumble in front of you okay? Even if you saw each other a few weeks ago, he is so dependant of you that he felt very lonely during the tour. When you came into the room he just knelt on the floor and hid his face in his hands to cry, while still having a smile on his face. You knelt in front of him and hugged him, he then forced you to get up, a fake pout on the face and tears still running on his cheeks.

“Don’t you dare get on the floor like this prince/ss,,! Oh my god i didn’t expect this,, thank you so much- i love you oh god” and he hugged and kissed you :)

Eric:

He would try his best not to cry but he failed very badly lmao. The members would obviously tease him, pushing him around while he was trying to keep his tears in. And you would save him from them with a big hug, ngl he would be kind of the little spoon in the hug. Crying like a baby while holding your waist and hiding his face in the crook of your neck.

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cheekyowldraws · 8 months

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Wedding Proposal

Series: Pokemon Horizons

Characters: Main plot: Friede, Murdock / Side plot: Orla, Mollie

Ships: FriedexMurdock also called Capncrunchshipping

Summary:

The Brave Asagi was docking on a small island, due to the crew having to refill their proviant. A normal and ordinary day you could say. At least for everyone else. Because for a certain chef this day had the potential to become special. A good or a bad one? That depends on the reaction of a certain white haired man.

Murdock was standing in the kitchen nervously looking around to check if he really is alone, staring at the door for a while until he convinced himslef that the coast is clear. The big man proceeds to pull something out of his pocket and started to fidgeting the round object within his hands. Shimmering in a bright red and white color. It was a Pokeball, but not a normal one. This one could change his life forever. For the better or the worse? That's something he has no control over and that made him even more anxious. „Come on!! Pull yourself together“ he thought to himself while heaving out a big sigh. The brown haired man opend the Ball and in there was a ring. A combination of silver and gold fusing together.

How many times had hepracticed the probably most important question of his entire life already? He couldn't tell, but what he certainly knew was the fact that all those rehearsal sessions didn't took away his nervousness. The fear of making a mistake, just a small unpleasent misstep that could ruining the whole moment constantly lingering in his mind. What if Friede isn't ready yet? Or even worse...what if he says no...what if he actually doesn't love him that much to actually wanna marry him? Murdock started to sweat and tremble a little, heart beating fast and unsteady.

The chef didn't realized how deep he got lost in his thoughts until a famiiar voice popped up right behind him. „Hey Murdock what are you doing?“ Friede suddenly stood right behind him with a geniune soft smile. The brown haired man almost started to panic, cursing himself for not hearing the other man coming in and in an attempt to act natural he turned around quickly while hiding the Pokeball behind his back holding onto it like a Komala clinging on its log. „H..H..Hey Friede! Wh..What are you doing here?“ he stuttered praying to Arceus that Friede didn't see anything! The white haired man immediatly lifted one of his brows in confusion „I could ask you the same question. What on earth are you doing?“ while trying to peek behind Murdocks back „N...Nothing!“ he said fastly turning around to put the Ball back into his pocket. He heard a unsatisfied grunt followed by absolute silence. The time was ticking and Murdock couldn't bear this tension for long anyways so he had to act now „Do you...ehm...I mean... care to join me for a walk?“ The cook nervously tapping his index finger together several times. Friede was still a little confused why his lover was acting so strange lately and especially today, but he actually came here because he hoped Murdock would be able to kill his boredom so a walk together souned like a nice idea „Sure! I would love too“ he replied smiling. Murdock instantly felt relieved and beamed a happy smile towards Friede „Alright then let's go“

The two man got ready to leave the ship and walked into Orla on their way out. She was maintenance the keel of the Brave Asagi and just finsihed her work for today. „Hey you lovebirds care to tell me where you are going?“ she playfully asked with a mischievous grin. „WE ARE JUST GOING FOR A WALK!!“ both of them shooted out simultaniously like they had to justify themselves, looking at each other in surprise, their cheeks shining in a soft pink. „Ooooohhhhh a walk you say?“ she sarcastically added not believing a single word. „Yes just a walk any problem with that?“ Friede countered with a light blush on his face, because he knew Orla just tried to tease them. The woman just looked at the two men in disbelieve. Especially Murdock was awfully quiet avoiding eye contact. But right this moment the Brunette got a wonderful idea and couldn't help but let out a small giggle. “Well then have a nice time and enjoy the sunset together“ and waved her goodbye to them returning to the ship. When she was out of sight she took out her phone to make a call „Oi Mollie I need your help“ Orla said with a scheeming face.

Murdock and Friede just looked at each other for a while slightly confused what that all was about. „Come on let's go shall we?“ Friede said and already started to slowly walk towards the beach, when he realized Murdock wasn't following him. „Do you want to put down roots there?” He jokingly shouted waving at the other man. Murdock not realizing that he got lost in his thoughts again got snapped back to reality “So...Sorry! I..I'm coming!” he nervoulsy shouted back before running to the other man to catch up. A normal walk? He sure hopes that's not the case.

Only a few minutes have passed until they finally arrived at the beach. They both haven't said a single word since, silently walking next to each other in a comfortable pace. Suddenly Friede spotted something and started to sprint towards a small stone wall jumping onto it with one big leap. Carfeully balancing his weight, with his arms spread out he walked across the slim wall. „Don't hurt yourself when you fall down“ Murdock said with a sassy undertone. „Nah I'm good“ Friede confidentally countered. „Says the most reckless person I know“ the cook couldn't hold back a laugh. „Laugh as much as you want, but I know you gonna catch me if I fall“ Murdocks laugh got cut off within a second, his face promptly turning red. Of course he would catch him. Friede seemingly happy about the reaction he got out of the chef now started to walk a bit faster and even spun around in a circle just to impress his boyfriend „See I'm just fi...“ in that moment he stepped on a unsteady part which led to a small stone breaking away under his feet, loosing his footing he tried to keep his balance but failed. „WATCH OUT!!“ Murdock yelled and without hesitating immadiatly reach out to catch the reckless idiot. But the ground was slippery so even though he DID catch the other man he slipped himslef right after and hit the ground himself.

Everything went so fast that Friede needed a moment to process what just happened. It took him a while to realize that he landed soft on his stomach and actually was laying on something soft. The something soft turned out to be Murdocks chest. Now it was Friedes face that chaned into a bright red shade, but he tried to overplay his embarrassement and keep it cool. „See? You catched me“ he cheekly stated while grinning widly at the other man, placing both hands on his hip in a triumphant pose, still sitting on Murdocks stomach. One brown eye now staring at him half open. „Don't tell me you fell down on purpose“ he responded rubbing the back of his head to ease the pain he tried to sit up all unfased, when in reality he was about to freak out and just has to get Friede off from him as fast as he could. „I would never do that“ the smaller man tried to sound offended. The cook then gently grabbed him at his hip to lift him to the side. Friede now sitting on the cold ground couldn't decide if he was happy or not that Murdock pushed him away so fast, but it probably was for the best. They went here for a normal walk after all. He eventually proceeded to stand up, brushing the dirt off his pants. Back on his feet he now offered his hand to help Murdock who accepted with a „Thank you“ and reached out for the helping hand.

After that they just kept walking along the beach enjoying the fresh breeze and the chef suddently had to remember the faithful day they first met. The day his life was turned upside down so he needed to know „Do you believe in Love at first sight?“ He felt his heart skip a beat after asking this question out loud eagerly waiting for a respond...but he didn't got any...did Friede not hear him? Or is he ignoring him in purpose? He felt his blood pressure rising with every second passing and had to muster all his courage to check what the other man is doing.

Friede actually just stared at Murdock for some time before he started to pose, pointing at his own face „I mean how could you not fall in love with this beautiful face?“ the man stated with a big confident grin. Honestly the chef couldn't denie this statement, but that wasn't the point here! Murdock couldn't help but to let out a annoyed soft „Idiot...“ turing his head in the opposite direction so Friede wouldn't see him pouting, questioning himself how he could fall head over heels for this moron!? He loved Friede with all his heart, but sometimes he just wanted to punch him.

Friede still had this big grin on his face, but it got washed away promptly when he noticed that Murdock is facing away from him. Nice...that's a way to destroy the mood.. The smaller man scolded himself. Of course he believed in that, because he experienced it first hand. But the question took him so off-guard that his coping mechanism took over. He didn't knew how to anwer this question at first but his heart told him.

Murdock stopped pouting at this point...but he felt like crying...that wasn't even THE question and he already thought he fucked up big time so he asked himself if he should call it a day and label todays attempt as a failure...but before he could speak it out loud a warm and comfortable touch distracted him. Friede was now holding his left hand very gently, squeezing it slightly. His heart started to beat faster and hope came back to him when he was met with the warmest smile. Friedes yellow eyes shining brightly, almost burning with how full of love they were.

„You made me believe it“ the white haired man said those words with such a soft and sweet voice while holding eye contact. Now it was Murdock that was left speechless, his heart racing faster and faster. There it was again this feeling!! A swarm of butterfrees in his stomach going wild, about to break out! After taking a deep breath without breaking eye contact he finally was able to speak „I'm so glad I did“ the cooks voice was filled with pure joy and love. His cheeks shining is a beautiful pink and his brown eyes glittering, because of the tears he tries to hold back. Friedes heart was beating like crazy, it felt like it's gonna bust out his chest any moment. HOW IS THIS MAN ALWAYS MANAGING TO MAKE HIM FEEL THIS WAY!?? He asked himself not being able to look away from this beautiful view right before his eyes. And before he could continue thinking his desire took over and he leaned forward to catch those lips and was surprised when the other man followed his lead. Still holding hands both of them melted into the kiss, their hearts fluttering hoping this moment would never end.

„I knew it was a good idea to follow them!!“ Orla let out proud, looking at the photo she just made. „Keep quiet or they gonna hear us“ Mollie whispered. The two woman were hiding in some bushes „Tehehe sorry I got to fired up“ she apolgized while hitting her head playfully with her fist while sticking out her tongue. „But I knew something was fishy!“ Mollie let out a long sigh „I only tagged along because you begged me“ „Come on your curious as well“ Orla cheekily stated while gently knocking her elbow against Mollies arm. „Or didn't you find it odd how Murdock did act today?“ she ask the nurse „Right he really acted different today. He was jumpy and lost in his thought all day“ The pink haired woman muttered thinking about a reason for his behaviour. „Bingo!! And the dessert he made today were extra breathtaking don't you think?“ Mollie just nodded in agreement „But why all of that?“ A big grin formed on the brunetts face „L.O.V.E~~~!“ she spelled out. „What if he finally propose to Friede?“ Orlas eyes lit up. She knows how much Friede loves Murdock and as his childhood friend she don't wanna miss this sweet moment. „Don't you think they would be happy to have this speical moment banned on camera?“ the mechanic ask with a twinkling eye. Mollie finally was convinced and smiled „I bet they will freak out first when they realize that they have been watched“ she laughed slightly thinking about that. „They started moving again!“ Orla suddenly shooted a bit louder then she intended. „Okay lets keep following them“ Mollie herself was now fired up as well and so the two woman stealthy continued with their plan.

Back to Friede and Murdock:

Due to the need of getting in some oxygen the two man had to part their lips, slightly whining about the sudden loss of warmth they now looked deeply at each other, their eyes filled with desire and passion. Totally consumed by the heat of the moment they were about to go for a second round when they suddenly got startled by a loudly rustling bush. Out of reflex they looked into the direction the unknown sound came from. „Probably just a wild Pokemon“ Friede stated with a nervouse laugh „Y..Yeah“ The cook answered with a slightly trembeling voice. Noticing the other mans uneasyness/discomfort Friede gently pressed Murdocks hand while softly smiling at him. „Let's continue our walk shall we?“ and a smile was forming on the cooks face „Yeah I would love that“

Murdock loved the constant touch of Friedes hand around his. It felt so comfortable, soft and also save. That's right he trusted him with his life and knew the other man felt the same. Minutes passed and the chef enjoyed this pleasent feeling with all his heart BUT he was on a mission today. The proposal he had planned for weeks is within reach. Not long until the sunset paints the sky in a beautiful red. That will be THE moment! The only problem: He needs both of his hands and even though he doesn't want to let go of Friedes hand, he needs to. But that might make Friede suspicious. Murdock starts to get nervouse again not knowing what to do when all of a sudden Friede actually let go of his hand and running excited towards the water „Look Murdock!“ The man pointed at the slowly red turning Horizon. His eyes sparkeling even brighter than the sun itslef.

This was the moment of truth. All the practice and preperations were for this exact moment. He swollowed hard, his heart racing at top speed. Trying to calm down his nerves he takes in a deep breath. Everything around him seemed to slow down, his head became clear and when Friedes attention traveled back to admire the beautiful sunset that was his signal. He sprinted to the other mans side, biting his lip in anticipation, his eyes burning with determination. On last time he inhaled deeply before falling on his left knee pulling out the special Pokeball and finally asking the question he died to ask for so long „Friede“ He resolutely started to get the attention of the love of his life and it worked. Friede turned around and what he saw was something he didn't expect at all. His eyes widened as he looked at Murdock opening what looked like a Pokeball, revealing a ring. „Am I allowed to catch you?“ Murdock finally asked.

Friedes POV:

Friede stood there, speechless, not being able to move a muscle, totally taken aback. Is this really happening right now?! It fells like a dream come true. Murdock, the man he wants to spent the rest of his life with just ask him to marry him?! He had to gasp for air, because he didn't realized that he stopped breathing for a few seconds. Tears started running down his face. He tried to blink them away, but to no avail as he already was bawling his eyes out at this point. He felt so happy and blessed. Did he even deserve this?! Doubts started to fill his head...Is he really good enough for him? Can he make him happy? He looked at Murdocks face...he looked worried...and on the verge of crying. YOU IDIOT!! He wouldn't have asked you if he doesn't mean it!! JUST SAY YES YOU COWARD!! Friede finally tried to speak...but no words came out...only a broken sobbing and he started to panic.

Murdocks POV:

Okay there it is! He finally asked the question! Now he only had to wait for Friedes answer. Easier said then done...he was an emotinal mess. His heart beat so fast, making him lightheaded. He felt like he could pass out any moment. Every second of silence passing felt like a eternity. Never had he felt so stressed in his life. WHY ISN'T HE SAYING ANYTHING!?! Then Friede started to cry and he felt his heart dropping to his stomach...No..No..NO NO NO NO NO NO!! Why is he crying!?? What did he do wrong!?? He felt his biggest fear coming true...he wanted to cry himself, but for some reason he couldn't...He didn't know what to do...normally he would just pull the other man into his embrace to calm him down...but what if Friede didn't want this right now...what if he is upset...What if..........he doesn't love him that much to marry him...The cook almost started to hyperventilate and was about to accept Friedes reaction as a rejection...looking away in defeat. But his eyes instantly snapped back when he heard a broken sobbing coming out of the other man. Was he trying to speak? What did he try to tell him!?? Could it be that...In this moment hope flowed back into his body and his eyes lit up again. He started to tremble, his breath unsteady he had to swallow harshly before he could speak. Pushing away all his doubts and worries he finally mustered all his courage „I...Is that a yes!?“ he ask cautiously. Friede wasted no time and desperately tried to speak, but he still was to overwhelmed so insted he nodded his head vigorously as confirmation.

Murdock felt like a big weight fell down his shoulder, all the tension and anxiety, his fears and worries, all of that got washed away in an instant. What remaind was the pure feeling of happiness that rushed through his body. Completely overwhelmed by his emotions he pulled Friede into a tight embrance and couldn't hold back his tears. „I...I was so scared you would say no...I'm so glad...“ the cook sobbing heavily while pressing his face on Friedes shoulder. „YES!!!“ Friede finally screamed out of the top of his lung after his voice finally returned to him „OF COURSE I WANNA MARRY YOU!!“ the smaller man tightly hugged him back. „You are my everything...I love you!“ he said with a soft voice. Murdock sobbed continuously, not believing how blessed he was „I love you too...I love you so much“ Both men didn't want to let go and lay in eauch other's arms treasured this special moment to the fullest. They will never forget this unique sunset.

„FINALLY!!“ Orla yelled out loud, totally forgetting that they were hiding. This startled the shit out of Friede and Murdock „O...ORLA!!?? IS THAT YOU!?“ the white haired man asked absolutely embarressed, blushing like crazy. After Mollie shortly glared at her for blowing their cover they revealed themselves and jumped out of the bush „Congratiolations for finding a new Horizon together“ Orla happily wished. Realizing they have been watched, their faces were now glowing red. „Sorry I couldn't resist to film your Proposal“ she admitted, waving her phone around. „Wait...WHAT!!??“ the two men yelled fully bamboozled, sweating like crazy. The two woman just laughed at the hilrious sight. They surley will never forget this fateful day.

#pokemon horizons #Professor Friede #Murdock (Pokemon)#pokemon #capncrunchshipping #Pokeani #Friede (Pokemon)#Friede/Murdock #friede pokemon #Murdock pokemon #Mollie (pokemon)#Orla (Pokemon)#cheekyOWL writes stuff

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iloooveyouu · 2 months

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Where am I?

It is dark. That is the first thing that comes to your mind when you wake up. Your room is never that dark. Usually the moon light shines into your room. You were about to turn on your lamp but when you reach out to the switch you realize it isnt there. "Thats odd" you think to yourself. Something about this situation isnt right. Your eyes slowly adjust to the darkness.The realization slowly sets in, your eyes widen when you realize that this isnt your room. You had no clue where you are or how you got here in the first place. You slowly stand up and search for a light switch in the darkness. Finally you find one and you switch it. You immediatly squint your eyes because of the bright light that is flooding the room. As your eyes slowly get used to the light you notice that you are not alone.

Someone is here. You quickly turn around to see a tall muscular man standing there. You quickly back off against a wall. Your breathing quickens as you stare at the man. Then finally your instincts kick in and you run towards the door. You rattle at the door handle but with no succes, you turn to the man. The guy just stares at you with a smirk, hes leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. You are completely frozen in place. "What the fuck do you want from me?",you try to sound tough but you cant hide the shakiness in your voice. The man just keeps looking at you with that damn smirk.

You start to get angry at him so you raise your voice "Answer me you creep! Who are you and what do you want from me?!" The man starts to slowly walk closer to you. "You dont remember me Y/N?" His voive is deep and scary. Something about him and his stupid smirk makes you mad and terrified at the same time. "No i dont know who you are. So how about you leave me the fuck alo-" He cuts you off "I will never leave you alone baby"

You look around francitly for a weapon or a escape but nothing is there to help you get out of this horrific situation. You come to the conclusion that you are fucked and he knows that too. You glare at him and clench your fists, ready to fight if he comes at you. He grins and it just pisses you off more. He speaks in a mocking tone "Something wrong baby?" You try to keep your face straight but you fail. You do your best to speak confidently "I will fucking scream if you come any closer" He chuckles "I intend to make you scream baby." . "Fuck you" You spit. His face looks intimitating "I should punish you for that language. But i feel like being nice to you...today. My name is Zade. Zade Meadows"

Sorry for spelling mistakes :(

This is my first fanfic.

#dark romance #kidnapping #haunting adeline #fanfic

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bunwritesss · 9 months

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Anything For Ya

Summary: When you hear your next shelter is a church, you do not react well. And you have to show another side of you to Carol and Daryl, something you hid from them. You have been traumatized by religion.

Genre: Hurt/Comfort ❤️‍🩹

A/N : Hi everyone! As I was watching season 5, I realized the Church part wouldn't be easy for me if I was there, and decided to write a oneshot about Carol and Daryl being sweethearts with it. Hope you will enjoy reading it, and I also hope there isn't any english mistakes. If there is, I apologize! Have a nice day! 💕

Terminus had been rough. All of your group almost died there, and it had clearly taken a toll on you all. You clung onto Daryl as if he was a life buoy, the only one able to keep you afloat in this sea of desastrous events. He had wrapped his arm around your shoulders, carefully holding you near him while you all walked. And as he talked with Carol, you stayed silent, enjoying the voices you thought you would never hear again.

But what you did not know, and soon came to realize, was that the worst had not passed yet. For you, at least.

After hearing a scream, you all ran to rescue the fellow survivor that was calling to you. And as you arrived, only to see a priest begging and screaming, stranded on a rock, your instincts took over and you fiercely fought, taking down a few walkers with your knife. It was only when the others helped him down and he started talking about welcoming your group into his church if your group helped him raiding a food bank, that you started realizing what was awaiting you.

Carol was the first to see your tears. As you arrived near the huge building, air refused to enter your lungs. You started holding Daryl's arm tighter, and as a shocked sob escaped your throat, you felt her eyes on you.

You went on autopilot mode for the food bank mission. You simply couldn't refuse to enter the church, there was a baby to protect, and Carl needed some rest too. So you tried not thinking about your racing heart, and the tears threatening to spill everytime you entered a church, and focused on maintening your group as safe as possible.

And if the rest of the groupe noticed anything about your frightened state, they thankfully did not say anything about it. You were all affected by Terminus, after all.

'Are you alright, (Y/N)?' She had asked sweetly, walking a bit faster to shelter you from the sight.

She had always been observant, perhaps just as much as Daryl. She had noticed your glossy eyes everytime someone mentioned religion, your fearful expression when Gabriel was kind enough to offer you a shelter at his church. You tried nodding, a painful smile on your lips, and her heart broke at how tired you seemed.

'Daryl.' She said, to get him to take a look at you.

'I-I can't, I can't enter-' You tried explaining, your uneven breathing preventing you from forming a coherent sentence.

He was listening to Gabriel talking, still suspicious of the priest, but immediatly dropped his guard when he heard another sob coming from you.

Some members of the group had already started entering the church, and the simple sight of its interior, of the crosses and devotion items, made you cry harder. You shook your head, Daryl and Carol exchanging a concerned look. They had always have this gift, of knowing what the other thought without having to utter a word. And right now, they were wondering what the hell they could do to make you feel better.

Without a word, they walked you away from the building, Daryl's arm around your shoulders, and Carol kindly rubbing your back, whispering soft praises and words of comfort. They sat with you under a tree, Daryl carefully keeping his crossbow near him in case of an impromptu visit. Your eyes didn't quit the threatening church, which only made you feel worse. Carol sat in front of you, taking your shaky hands into hers. If Daryl did not speak, the familiar comfort of his shoulder against yours was enough to calm you a little.

She rubbed calming circles on your knuckles, your tears not stopping.

'What's wrong?' She asked with the softest voice ever, and you almost lost it because you had killed walkers and human beings without shedding a tear, but seeing a fucking church and knowing you would have to interact a priest was enough to make you break down.

You sniffled, trying to control the shaking in your body. Everything felt wrong. You couldn't breath properly, your palms were sweaty and you couldn't stop crying, which gave you a headache. You met her kind eyes, filled with understanding.

'I don't have the best experience with religion.' You said with a raspy voice, the deshydratation and crying hurting your throat.

Daryl immediatly took a canteen out of his bag, dropping it on your lap. You hesitantly smiled at him, taking a sip and giving it back. He shook his head no.

'Drink more. Ya cried a lot.'

'I don't want to go inside.' You said, already a little calmer.

The remark made you laugh a tiny bit, still crying, and you drank again. He then hesitantly pat your back, and you leaned against him.

Daryl always hated seeing people he loved cry, mostly because he didn't want them to hurt, but also because he had no idea how to comfort her. He grew up having to put the pieces back on his own, and comforting someone did not come easy to him. Carol was a pro.

Carol bit her lip, and as she was going to talk, you stopped her.

'And I know there isn't any other solution, but I... my brain doesn't want me to enter there.'

You probably looked like a hot mess with your puffy eyes and your trembling figure. Carol wiped your tears away with her thumbs. She tried her best to reassure you, Daryl observing the exchange with worry.

Your hopeful eyes made Daryl smile, and he added, feeling bold :

'It's not your fault.'

'Think I saw a church bus near the entrance, maybe we can ask him if ya can sleep here?' Daryl proposed.

You thanked her with a teary smile, and watched her as she got up and walked towards the building.

'We can sleep with ya in here so you aren't alone, if ya want.'

'Would that help?' Carol asked, and you nodded profusely. She smiled, and let go of your hands. 'I'm gonna go and get the keys, then. Or pick the lock.'

You took his hand, squeezing it to express how thankful you were. With an infinite softness, he kissed your forehead, and then your lips.

'You feelin' better?' Daryl asked carefully.

'A lot. Thank you for your idea. I would have spent an awful night.'

'Anything for ya.'

#daryl dixon x reader #daryl dixon #carol peletier x reader #twd #the walking dead #tw religion #religious tw

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A/n:hello everyone i hope you are having a wonderfull day/night! these are some fics that didnt make the cut to become full,and as always if there are any mistakes let me know!

A/n:it happened again this is a reupload of the og fics,i feel like sb is reporting my work but i will never find out who it is so im stepping away from tumblr for awhile,all of my fics will be on ao3.I HAD TO REUPLOAD THIS FOR THE 4TH TIME.i made a post about the situation that you can read here

warnings:fuck machine(dottore),mention of experimention(dottore),overstimulation(dottore),riding(tighnari),petnames(tighnari),masturbation(childe),degradation(scaramouche)

A/n:im not responsible what people read

Dottore

Strapped naked with your legs spread on the operation table as dottore was reading up the machine of his new experiment and as his assistant it was your duty to help him not that you had a choice.

He placed the machine between your legs, you asked him confused

''excuse me sir,can i ask what is this experiment is about?'' you said feeling anxiety build up inside your stomach since he didnt gave you any info about the machine

''no need to hurry dear,you will find out soon~''

feeling something cold poke your entranced you,you immediatly leaned down to look what it was

''what is thaaah~''before you could even finish your sentence,the object that was placed on top of the machine was inside of you,making you moan loudly as your walls parted.

''Aah~''you moaned in pleasure.

''hmph~c-can you m-make it go faster?''you asked him,getting impatient

Dottore let out a breathy laugh at your request

''eager i see arent we''

''i-i'm c-close''you spoke up so the doctor could hear you through the sound of the machine

''wait!,Aah~''your body jolt forward from the overstimulation,trying to close your legs only to be stop by stopped the restrains

''p-please t-too much~''you begged as tears started to form in your eyes and your breath becoming heavy

Getting up from his chair he walked over to you,now towering over you.

''brace yourself dear,its going to be a long night''

he purred as he rubbed the inner side of your thight with his hand.

tighnari

''are we going to stay here forever?''tighnari complained.

''im trying my best ok!!''you whined as you continued riding him.

''let me help you a bit''he signed and placed both of his hands on your hips as you placed yours on his chest for balance as he guided your hips to pick up the pace

''Ngh~tighnari~''you cried bouncing up and down on his cock

you felt yourself getting closer and closer to finishing as his cock was hitting your sweet spot over and over again

''im cumming''you moaned as tighnari's hands never left your hips and continued his frantic rythem

''then cum for me my little lotus''

childe/tartaglia

His breath hitched as he grew impatient from his own teasing,he pulled his cock out and started stroking himself at a slow pace

''Ah~fuck~'' he moaned to himself as he leaned back and closed his eyes

''hmph~ah~''He continue to rolling his hips as he fucked his hand,picking up the speed into a faster one as he could feel himself getting closer and closer.

''Aah~c-cuming c-cuming"he cooed,putting a hand on his mouth to suppress his moans as he moved his hand up and down his cock before he threw his head back and finishing on his hand.

scaramouche

''ngh~aah~''you moaned as you held on the desk for dear life,turning your knuckles white

''what happened too cock drunk to say anything slut''he teased never slowing down his pace

''scara-~''the only thing you coulld do is moan his name in response,your mind feeing cloudy from the pleasure

You feeling a sensation in your stomach growing stronger and stronger,as you feel your orgasm approching

''scara~i-i'm cumming''struggling to keep your voice low to not attract any unwanted attention from the people walking outside his office

''ah~then cum for me~''he commanded

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