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satoruhour · 10 months

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BROTHER’S BSF !

a/n: older brother’s best friend trope always gets me muahahah it’s my absolute favourite. the tension, the lingering touches aaarrhrgggh. no beta. suggestive language at the end. / 1.9k ✶

you weren’t sure when your older brother and his best friend had changed so much, but you attribute it to the time when your brother invited you to his dorm, after ages of fighting for a double room because they were basically inseparable. it’s then when you realise how your older brother has grown into the ‘young man’ like all your relatives used to say.

but your eyes constantly flit to geto suguru’s area of the room, posters of bands and artwork littering his walls, a few vinyl records tucked neatly under his study desk, and then him.

you’re feigning your interest in whatever your older brother is babbling about but really you’re stuck on how geto leans against the doorframe of their 6-month old dorm room, trying to find something that altered his whole aura, but alas, the gods had always been kind to him.

geto never was able to shake off girls and guys that flock to him, mainly because of his kind disposition and gentle smile. they ask him about his ear gauges and soft hair when he was young, and then later on they enquire about his septum that looked like hell to go through, and all he does is to explain what they want to hear. you at least remember that much from all the times you spent with him when you were young.

he likes the attention just a little, but it never quite settles, that irksome feeling that something’s missing. it isn’t until he’s packing to head off to university and waving goodbye to you that he realises it’s your attention he craves. he doesn’t hold it against you either, however, because he’s not entirely sweet and smiles to you. it’s a byproduct of being his older brother’s friend, partaking in mischief and nudging each other with sibling rivalry — with underlying tension that’s never addressed.

that same tension returns when you’re standing in the middle of the overwhelming dorm room, his stature larger than it was in high school and the immense change hits you like a bullet. you feel giddy when he comes up to you, cologne filling your nose and the tattoos peeking out under his top makes you swallow your words.

“how’re you?” geto engulfs you in a hug, voice just above a whisper and he sighs just at the feeling of your body against his. he keeps his arms loosely around your waist even after the embrace and you’re glad he did, indulging in this moment. “haven’t seen you for years.”

you roll your eyes and smack his shoulder, “it’s only been six months, you’ll live without me.” and though it was said as a joke, geto wanted to laugh at the irony it possessed, because he knew it wasn’t true for him and he was sure it wasn’t true for you too.

you don’t see him for a while after that, left to your own devices of thinking of how he grew into his features, of how the tattoo ink of his dragon is still so fresh, of how his arms felt so inviting. geto was in a similar predicament, a certain blur over his eyes whenever he had assignments to complete and parties to attend.

those next six months were tormenting to go through, made easier by the occasional visits you made and the texts you exchanged with him and he feels like a schoolgirl with a crush again. the space between you closed more and more every time your brother called you over to the uni, the touches more personal, the words softer and secretive.

geto rambled about his favourite bands, let you trace the scales of his dragon before saying how he almost cried from the pain, he showed you his assignments because his major wasn’t entirely different from the one you enrolled in. you never miss how the touches always had that chilling spark, and how he’s so close to you sometimes you can feel his breath, and you’d never mention how it was all at the hands of your older brother’s best friend.

your daydreaming is interrupted by the devil himself, who’s casually lying on his bed while you’re hunching over a project from your part-time job (that you aren’t even close to completing), “any chance you could ditch that project and entertain this poor guy?”

your brother’s out and it’s just the two of you under the slowly darkening sky, and you know the reason why you’re so focused on the laptop is because you wouldn’t be able to concentrate any longer the moment you look at geto.

“what’s this project about anyway?” he mumbles, getting up from the comfort of his sheets to look at your blinding screen, and he doesn’t realise the effect he has on you when he also hunches over (over you in fact), hand dangerously close to yours and the dangle of his necklace next to your ears is reason enough to turn your head towards him.

geto knows you probably want anything but to talk about your boring project, and he takes the leap by inching his hand close to yours, fingers igniting the jumps in your heart when his thumb finally meets your pinky and it takes everything in you not to lean in.

he holds your stare perfectly even when skin and skin makes its first contact and it’s so much fire in your bones that someone can probably smell the smoke, until the door bursts open and your annoying brother announces his arrival. the other jumps and stumbles back with a clear of his throat and you’re quick to mask your disappointment, not trusting yourself to look at the distraught on geto’s face.

the incident is never talked about, going back to your previous camaraderie before, but it was never quite the same each time you returned. you only could thank god your brother was always in since that day, until the next.

the next time you’re hanging out with the both of them is after a party, something you’re not too fond about, so they both suggest you come over after. at this point you’re familiar with the structure of the dorms, even more than the friends you’ve made at orientation — you have the two boys to thank for that.

“has the loser finally arrived?” your brother speaks through foam and slimy skincare serums, voice echoing throughout the bathroom as you stop briefly at its door to give him the finger through the mirror. he wastes no time to flick some water and you recoil and laugh in disgust, placing down the cans of light alcohol and snacks they told you to buy.

you extend the greeting to geto, albeit a little more sheepishly who returns it with a lazy wave and smile, going back to whatever was on his phone. the friday night passes smoothly, the conversation ranging from your experience in the university to when you’d get your dorms, amongst many other things. it’s late past two when your brother calls it a night and the room is filled with protests.

“you guys are so dramatic, i’m just going to sleep,” your brother mumbles under his breath, and you feel a little bad for him.

“and what if i need to go home?” you scoff, downing the last bits of your beer, “can’t believe you’re leaving me stranded in your room.” there’s a faint chuckle from geto beside you.

you push him away when he ruffles your hair, and although you have some bite to your words, you know your brother would wake up in an instant to drive you anywhere. being a year younger than him does that, fights and banter and all, he still takes care of you like he did when you were kids. “wake me up when you want to go home, ‘kay?”

humming in response, you both bid your brother goodnight and the night continues with geto, a bit more tense than before. easy conversation still flows, though, laughing too hard at his jokes and talking about your interests.

it’s close to half past three when sleep starts to take over, words slurring and giggles softer as you take in the moonlight and delicacy of the moment, and in that second you’re sure to be content even if geto wasn’t yours, seeing him like this.

tearing open your last packet of snacks, you two sit (rather he’s sitting and you’re lying on his pillow) in comfortable silence. it’s not long before geto’s eyes can’t leave you and it’s like that day in the room all over again: the fan whirring softly, the creatures of the night going to sleep, the whoosh of the water travelling through the pipes, none of these are compelling enough to pull away from the effect of your name through his lips.

in the dark of the night, in the kiss of the rays of the moon, your beauty is unmatched, physique still so accentuated even with the oversized shirt you wear and the allure of your position just takes his breath away. geto isn’t sure whether it’s the tiredness or your finger leaving goosebumps along his tattoo, but he closes the gap until you’re an inch away, not before sparing a glance towards your brother who’s knocked out cold.

“do you know what you do to me?” your older brother’s best friend whispers, and your chest heaves in anticipation. your finger has switched to two, to three, and then to palm as your hand travels up his shirt sleeve. the skin underneath is hot, matching yours. you shake your head with feigned innocence as his hand closes into a fist beside you, gripping onto his sheets like it would do anything.

“why don’t you show me, suguru?” and all restraints that geto had before were instantly broken, muttering out a soft can i kiss you? before he finally indulges in everything that he’s ever dreamed about.

the hands that were holding back cup your face gently, and his body relaxes over you. it’s exactly like how he imagined and more, being able to at last feel the way your lips and body submit to him. a small whimper leaves your mouth when he pulls away, admiring the plump of your lips and the slight lustre of saliva on them.

he hums before leaning in to kiss you again, meeting your lips harshly as his hands travel to your waist. he’s pleasantly surprised when you switch the positions, leg going over to straddle him while your lips are still locked. air becomes scarce with the effort, forcing the two of you to break apart with short breaths.

“say my name again,” geto’s voice sends shivers through you, and whatever confidence you had just a second ago fades away when his chest vibrates under his sentence.

“suguru,” you whisper over him, the cute little pendant he bought for you dangling over his face — he swears he cannot wait to hear his name from your lips the next time and he has to close his eyes to compose himself until he tugs lightly at you, possibly to get you ready for bed.

“don’t w’nna…” you murmur, cheeks burning, your core aching and his half-hard bulge under you, as you bury your head in his neck. geto chuckles at your sudden shyness and it takes everything not to grind into you, larger palms stroking your waist as he plants small, quick pecks over the side of your head. he’s content to wait and enjoy the softer moments. “just want to stay here with you.”

“yeah?” geto sucks in another breath when you emerge from your hiding place, messy hair shaping your face and eyes so so flawlessly and he tries not to say the familiar three words. he brings you down for another slower kiss, faintly muttering the words against your lips like he’s thought of doing many times before.

“we can stay here as long as you want, baby.”

part 2

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chocolatecakeandbl · 1 year

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PhayuRain Dynamics

Short dive into PhayuRain bc we talked about it in the LITA Discord Server a while ago, and I decided to screw my thought about NotWritingMetasBcI'mBadAtIt, cleaned it up and here we go:

Alriiiight, Let's start on the topic, shall we? From the little clues we get from the show (I rewatched PhayuRain's part about 4 times just to make sure) PhayuRain engage in a 24/7 D/s relationship. It's a super rare thing, bc the compatibility is rarely ever given in real life, but IF two find each other (like Phayu and Rain) it's one of the most wonderful experiences a relationship can offer.

But what does it include?

So, if you head over to google you'll find all sort of gross things. Really. Do yourself a favor and don't google it. I saw a lot I didn't want to see (which says sth considering I'm from the field) A real 24/7 D/s relationship is not about one partner dominating the other about every thing. Sure, you can do it. There's no limit and each is their own. But often such a relationship only works when there is a balanced give and take.

Rain, for one, is actually having SUB printed on his forehead. If you ever been a Dom you take one look at Rain and be like "Yep, full sub." Like. there is no other option. But Rain is also a Brat (with capital B).

Phayu is not only a Dom (shows in his behaviour, the way he carries himself, the way his eyes move [Boss is an awesome actor]) but also a Brat-tamer.

(NOT every Dom is a Brat Tamer, and not every Dom's likes Brats. (I for one, don't want a Brat. Not for anything sexual, nor for a relationship. I can’t cope with it nor react accordingly) Every Dom is different. Pls keep that in mind)

We see several instances where Phayu takes a close look at Rain. He checks his reaction, gauges it. He teases Rain just to see how he reacts bc it tells more about a person than any word can. In the bathroom/stall scene Phayu tests the waters. Is Rain just a Brat bc that's his nature? But in reality he's not into getting bossed around? Is he sensitive? Is he able to submit? At first it looks like Rain isn't.

At first it looks as if Rain not only doesn't know he's into men, and specifically into someone with a shining aura of domination, it also looks as if he hugely underestimates Phayu. But a few seconds in, without Phayu actually kissing Rain (he's just teasing. He doesn't have Rain's consent, so he doesn't go down. Unlike the scene in the bed where Rain kicks him off with a pillow - where Phayu had been playing - here Phayu doesn't step over boundaries) Rain bares his throat. The ultimate submission. If you look closely, Phayu goes all OH, his eyebrows go up, his eyes widen when he sees Rain's reaction when he checks in on him. He keeps teasing Rain - again without really kissing him, just a breath of air against his neck, an occasional nosebump against skin - and Rain melts. His fingers clutch at Phayu, fist Phayu's shirt. Phayu rolls his hips once against Rain, and surely feels him hard. It's all the affirmation Phayu needs. Rain is a sub, he's very into being dominated and being told what to do, being told he's a good boy (bc D/s dynamics need quite an amount of praise).

Phayu could have gone further, but he decided to let Rain work through this at his own pace. And that’s what makes a good Dom. The consideration, the keeping strict to boundaries (they have not spoken about at that point, but Rain is like a walking open book, really). In the later episodes, we see Rain going from clueless virgin to Power Bottom. He learned Phayu's tricks and Phayu's movements. He uses them against Phayu when they start to make out after Phayu won the race. Phayu even tries to gain the upper hand again, presses Rain against the wall, only for Rain to turn around, not allowing Phayu to dictate where and how they are going. In the NC scene we see what a real D/s relationship is about. Give and take. Phayu allows Rain to do as he pleases. He gives him the power of their scene without allowing Rain to become a Dom. It's a balancing act. And they both are incredibly good at it. Phayu is wrecked right after because Rain has learned this much in the short time since Phayu took his virginity. We never see them sitting down and talk, but let's be real, it's what they did. Rain surely hadn't known about D/s before Phayu, but Phayu told him, taught him. No one gets into such a relationship without a lot of communication. And the 2nd NC scene shows how much communication they both went through. A LOT. Rain is a Brat, and he is a Sub, but that doesn't take away the power from him he has over Phayu. Quite the contrary.

First time they get intimate, if you look closely, what does Phayu do? He controls where Rain lies, how he lies. Phayu keeps Rain's hands in place on more than one occasion. This is a form of BDSM. (you may or may not call it like that and yes, I don't like boxes either, but if you go deep into these topics, you'll find it easier with boxes. Trust me. I tried without. It doesn't work.) It's a form of bondage, just that there is no rope. Why is this working for Rain, you may ask? Having a Dom (who knows what he does. May I add how rare that is?) like Phayu, who keeps his attention solely on Rain, checking in on him every few seconds without a word, always gauging Rain's reaction, and adjusting if necessary, is like a dream come true. Rain can let himself fall into Phayu's hands. He can trust Phayu will ensure they will get the best and most out of it. He can trust Phayu loves him and will cherish him. And that's the thing why being a sub is satisfying to no ends. As a Sub there are a lot of things you don't have to worry about. (which is, again, Rain in person. He's not the brightest star. He essentially needs someone like Phayu who knows what buttons to press to get Rain into the right direction without dominating him into it) A Dom is taking care of their sub, and that is what Phayu is doing 24/7. He keeps his eyes on Rain, corrects when necessary, stays cold and seemingly indifferent to Rain when he is in front of him, but melts into love stricken smiles when Rain can't see him. And Rain? In the course of their relationship we see how he starts to depend on Phayu. Yes, he is his own. He doesn't belong to Phayu. But he gives himself to Phayu. He can work himself alone (can go through daily whatever's easily by himself) but he knows he can fall back on Phayu. Just like Phayu gives himself to Rain. He allows Rain to dictate his life, can't keep Rain out of his head - see the way he got immediately worried when Rain didn't pick up his phone (bc he got kidnapped). The way Phayu frantically searched the house? That's what their relationship is about. Give and take. With D/s dynamics they both bend to their own will.

#phayurain #payurain #love in the air #payu x rain #phayu x rain #love in the air series #lita

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bestworstcase · 11 months

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the annoying thing about aura (<- as a writer) is it isn’t a health meter and later volumes in particular make it explicitly clear that it doesn’t behave like a health meter, but it can be measured and represented as such with a sufficient degree of accuracy to be using live ammunition in sporting events. which suggests that concepts like ‘aura levels’ are quantifiable and tangibly real and a person could, hypothetically, measure their ‘maximum aura’ in the same way that you might, say, measure how tall you are. and per V7 the speed at which a person is able to regenerate to full is recorded and used as a metric within the huntsman system, so in-universe people do pay attention and assign value to these numbers.

but it’s all—textually, and i am inclined to think this is by design—arbitrary, in that the numbers matter in practice not at all: jaune fast-heals himself from about half to full in seconds and then nora slaps him hard on the back and he drops to half again, and jaune is notable for having an unusually large amount of aura. with how the kids get smacked around during fights—and with aura being regularly used to deflect gunfire—it follows that either ‘aura level’ is purely a measurement of concentration (and that even a ‘full’ aura therefore offers negligible protection against unexpected hits), or normal usage of aura is not as a large, gradually depleted reservoir but more like a rapidly-falling charge that needs to be continually pumped. or both, which i think makes the best sense of how aura and aura-breaking is used narratively but makes a mess of how the gauges are used in tournament fights and sparring sessions (wherein aura is treated more straightforwardly like hit points).

probably a lot of this muddiness comes down to a lack of confidence (or clarity) in the early seasons as to how aura works and how to convey this to the audience—this is why i tend to put more weight on what’s shown in V4 and onwards, once the clear visual signals for ‘strained aura’ and ‘broken aura’ got sorted and the narrative reliance on aura gauges mostly ended—but it’s exactly the kind of muddiness that makes the worldbuilding gremlins vibrate at distracting frequencies because it’s not quite contradictory so long as you accept the premise that while there IS something that can be numerically measured and represented like a health meter, doing so only approximates what aura is actually doing when used in this way

and that’s fun because you get differences in technique and philosophy between people who were trained within the huntsman system and people who weren’t—a sort of in-universe divide on the ‘hardness’ of aura as a system of ‘magic’ (such as it is), where some practitioners conceive of it in terms of numerical metrics and others do not and there is probably some degree of mutual incomprehensibility between the two. and in the huntsmen context obviously the numerical approach is enshrined as the ‘correct’ one and that has pedagogical implications for any students who didn’t learn it That Way

but the actual like sticking point here for me is it’s annoying that i have to think about fake health meters at all in text, a medium that notably does not lend itself to that sort of thing as well as animation, and while there’s one more chapter to go before i have to Get Into That it is Nigh, and i’m not especially pleased with how i did it in the roughs, so i’m gnawing on it like a bone now. in theory i could just yeet the health meter stuff out of the sandbox altogether but i do like having the gauge-based numerical school overlaid on top of a fundamentally non-numerical system, it’s janky in a very realistic way because oh boy do humans love to categorize and count and label things that fundamentally resist being categorized and counted and labeled. and it’s doing important character work besides. but also, cries in health meters in prose

#my magic-fitbit-wearing problem child.#time does this

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celestiall0tus · 10 months

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How the Kwamis work in my AUs

As per an ask, I want to go over how I've reworked the kwamis in my AUs. In general, they primarily function the same, but I'll get into those deviations here as well. Now, let's begin:

General:

The kwamis received a massive overhaul. No longer are they creatures to be contained and kept in check. They are divine entities that have their own autonomy and freedom. Their concepts have been reworked to feel more like actual abstract concepts rather than their powers, like Illusion or Teleportation. The kwamis, once their jewels are activated, are bound to the person and cannot be removed by anyone aside from the holder. Furthermore, there are 27 main kwamis that I use that come with a pair. The paired kwamis function as opposites, yin and yang. Paired kwamis can cancel out the others powers, working as a balance. When paired holders come in contact, they will neutralize the use of each other's powers. I.e. if the freedom holds connection, freedom cannot teleport and connections can't communicate telepathically. The opposites are also immune to the effects of the other. I.e. sorrow uses their sadness aura, joy is unaffected. The exception to this ruleset is the five remaining kwamis of this set of 27. These five have no counter and can swing either way depending on the hearts of mortals. I.e. Health being able to either cure or inflict diseases depending on a person's heart and agenda.

The kwamis, and their pairs and new concepts, are as followed.

Ladybug and Black Cat - Creation and Destruction

Bee and Spider - Devotion and Betrayal

Mouse and Pig - Perception and Ignorance

Fox and Lynx - Deception and Honesty (the most paradoxical pairing)

Dog and Rooster - Love and Animosity

Bat and Tiger - Fear and Valor

Ant and Goat - Drudgery and Revelry (Ant changes to the horse in Salvation)

Monkey and Raven - Joy and Sorrow

Horse and Rabbit - Freedom and Connection (Freedom does change quite frequently through my AUs along with Intuition)

Wolf and Owl - Intuition and Knowledge (Like Freedom, Intuition changes)

Bull and Koala - Determination and Lethargy

Cow and Swan - Body and Soul

Cicada and Chameleon - Reality and Imagination

Dolphin and Seal - Memory and Oblivion

Robin and Dove - Genesis and Destiny

Shark and Bear - Time and Space

Finally, the set of five:

Snake - Health/Life

Turtle - Protection

Butterfly - Transformation

Peacock - Beauty

Dragon - Nature

List of weapons here

Lastly, each pair possesses a Miracle power that must be used with the other half willingly. I.e Creation can create anything permanent, only after Destruction has destroyed something of equal value to be created. Or Connection can broadcast a message that transcends language and distance with the assistance of Freedom.

Now, the powers work differently based on the AU. So, let's dive into that:

Miraculous AU:

The first AU I started and is still ongoing. This is full of experimental ideas that not all carried over to the other AUs. I will explain them and give a brief why they didn't carry over:

The holders would get stronger the more they used their powers and the stronger the bond was with their kwami. It works for this AU, as there is an essence of time to allow this. In the others, the stakes are higher, so the systems work differently. It is also integral to the story as the bonds with the kwamis have plot relevance, especially with Papillon and later Lord Bug.

The kwamis fall into one of three categories based of their concepts: Defensive, Combative, Hybrid. I honestly don't know what I was thinking or why it seemed like it was a good idea at the time, but it is extremely flawed. Essentially, kwamis would offer special protections or skills the closer they were with their holders. I.e. the ladybug holder couldn't be hurt, but wasn't good at fighting while the black cat holder excelled in combat, but was a glass cannon. It is a messy system and didn't carry over.

Greater and lesser powers. So, the powers in this AU were to gauge what would work, carry over, and figure out what was OP. While powers have changed, the system did too later on. In this AU, you have holders with three sets of powers. Lesser powers they can use more freely while greater powers were limited to one use per transformation until they were stronger. The third power was their miracle power, the Miraculous. The Miraculous stayed the same, but the system of lesser and greater powers changed.

The holders and their kwamis and powers (lesser then greater) are as followed:

Ladybug - Marinette - Creation and Good Luck Aura (Lucky Charm)

Black Cat - Adrien - Destruction and Black Luck Aura (Cataclysm)

Bee - Chloe - Charm and Bless

Spider - Zoe - Betrayal Inducement and Bond Destruction

Mouse - Juleka - Omni Senses and Perception Manipulation

Pig - Amelie (Initally) - Ignorance and Defiance (Ignore)

Fox - Lila - Illusions and Shapeshifting

Lynx - Marc - Truth Detection and Axiom

Dog - Sabrina - Love Inducement and Indomitable Love

Rooster - Felix - Hatred/Anger inducement and Berserk

Bat - Mylene - Fear Inducement and Terror Constructs

Tiger - Kim - Courage inducement and Clout (just like the show)

Ant - N/A

Goat - Ondine - Sin Inducement and Anarchy

Monkey - Bridgette - Joy Inducement and Euphoria

Raven - Nathaniel - Sorrow Inducement and Incorporeal

Horse - Alix - Teleportation and Defiance

Rabbit - Rose - Telepathy and Connections (threats of fate)

Wolf - Alya - Tracking and Clairvoyance

Owl - Max - TBA

Bull -Ivan - Hope Inducement and Indomitable Will

Koala - N/A

Finally, the set of five:

Snake - Luka - Cure and Rejuvenation

Turtle - Nino - Shield Generation and Invincible

Butterfly - Gabriel - Wither and Transform

Peacock - Nathalie - Beauty Manipulation and Mesmerize

Dragon - Kagami - Form shift (has for elemental forms to shift between to control the elements.)

Alright, next!

Salvation - Game of Gods and Men:

Here's where the deviations and changes begin. Salvation introduces the concept of Holders and Avatars with different rules for each.

Holders are what you get in the show. Has to transform to use powers, active their powers through a phrase, and overall limited. They have one power to use as many times as they want, but typically a lesser power.

Avatars are demigods. They are the mortals that consumed (yes, I said consumed) the essence of the kwami, i.e. the kwami itself. Providing they survive the ordeal, they are forever changed. Their bodies are essentially dead save for their still beating heart. They don't need food, sleep, breath, and are sterilized. They cannot fall ill to mundane diseases nor killed by worldly means. The only way to kill an Avatar is by another Avatar's powers or weapons (unless you are the turtle). With all the powers that they gain, they gain access to an unleashed form that is their true form. A mix of human and kwami, their Avatar forms, but only once they've mantled their concepts and stay true to their concepts.

Avatars gain three additional powers, giving them four. While there is no technical limit, there is. Each Avatar has a pool of power they can draw from. If they tap it out before resting or eating, then they will draw on their own life force. Should an Avatar do this, it will shorten their lifespan until they die. Furthermore, an Avatar that truly embodies their consumed concept can achieve their Avatar form. While in this form, they gain two more powers, but only while in this form.

The Holders and Avatars are as followed:

Ladybug - Luka- Creation

Black Cat - Kagami - Destruction

Bee - Marinette (Avatar) - Bond Creation, Bless, Command, Devotion Empowerment (in Avatar mode) Authority and Domination

Spider - Nathalie (Avatar) - Treachery Inducement, Bond Destruction, Psychological Intuition, and Teachery Empowerment (in Avatar mode) Will Breaker and Killer Instincts.

Mouse - Alya (Avatar) - Omni Senses, Perception Manipulation, Clarity, and Hyper Awareness (in Avatar mode) Astral Vision and Divination

Pig - N/A

Fox - Marc - Illusions

Lynx - Lila - Truth Compulsion

Dog - Nathaniel - Indomitable Love

Rooster - Audrey - Berserk

Bat - Felix (Avatar) - Fear Inducement, Phobia Creation, Fear Empowerment, and Terror Constructs (in Avatar mode) Submission and Nemesis Form

Tiger - Alix - Clout (just like the show)

Ant - Tomoe - Command

Goat - Nino - Sin Inducement

Monkey - Kim - Joy Inducement

Raven - Anarka - Sorrow Inducement

White Cat - Adrien - Teleportation

Rabbit - Rose - Telepathy

Deer - Sabrina - Tracking

Owl - Zoe (Avatar) - Story Mimicry, Memory Reading, Instant Learning, and Hyper Mind (in Avatar mode) Fathomless Mind and Omniscience

Bull - Chloe (Holder then Avatar) - Hope Inducement (Holder & Avatar power), Hope Empowerment, Stampede, and Indomitable Will (in Avatar mode) Self-Resurrection and Lifeless Continuation

Koala - Sabine - Tranquility

Finally, the set of five:

Snake - Juleka - Healing

Turtle - Bridgette (Avatar) - Shield Generation, Invincibility, Fortification Creation, and Hyper Evasion (in Avatar mode) Counter and Decay

Butterfly - Colt (Avatar) - Mutation Inducement, Mental Manipulation, Construct Creation, and Transmutation (in Avatar mode) Amalgamation and Reconfiguration

Peacock - Gabriel - Mesmerize

Dragon - Mylene - Form shift (has four elemental forms to shift between to control the elements.)

Next!

Absolution:

The system is kept simple in this one. Each holder gets one passive power that is either always active or they can use an unlimited amount of times while they get a primary power they can use a handful of times.

The cast is also smaller. Here they are and their powers:

Ladybug - Marinette - Creation

Black Cat - Adrien - Destruction

Bee - Chloe - Empower and Command

Mouse - Juleka - Omni Senses and Perception Manipulation

Fox - Lila - Illusions and Shapeshifting

Wolf - Alix - Teleportation and Defiance

Rabbit - Rose - Telepathy and Connections (threats of fate)

Deer - Alya - Tracking and Clairvoyance

Ox - Ondine - Indomitable Strength and Invincibility

Snake - Luka - Cure and Rejuvenation

Turtle - Nino - Shield Generation and Invincible

Butterfly - Nathalie - Transmutation and Mental Manipulation

Rooster - Nathaniel - Anger Inducement and Berserk

Raven - Marc - Sorrow Inducement and Incorporeal

Next!

Paradise:

Took me long enough to get this damn one sorted through, but it finally took off. The system of Paradise borrows from an aspect of Salvation, namely the Avatars. They have one power they can use as many times as they like, but there is a drawback. They will first go through the kwamis power reserves, and after that should they use their powers, they draw on their own life.

The holders are:

Ladybug - Marinette - Creation

Black Cat - Zoe - Destruction

Bee - Chloe - Bond Creation

Spider - Felix - Bond Destruction

Mouse - Nathalie - Tracking (perception edition)

Pig - Alix - Ignore

Dog - Sabrina - Love Constructs

Rooster - Juleka - Berserk

Tiger - Nino - Clout

Bat - Rose - Fear Augmentation

Goat - Luka - Anarchy

Rabbit - Mylene - Threads of Connection

Butterfly - Emilie - Transmutation

Peacock - Amelie - Beauty Manipulation

Turtle - Gabriel - Shield Generation

Snake - Adrien - Healing

Dragon - Kagami - Nature Manipulation minus fire

Swan - Ondine - Soul Reading

Cow - Kim - Golem Creation

Next!

Amaranthine:

So, yeah, this one. No activation phrases needed for powers, strong variations of the powers that make them like gods, and seemingly unlimited use. However, should the holders sustain enough damage or has used all the power reserves of the kwami, they'll de-transform and pass out from the strain.

Furthermore! There is a concept within this AU known as Soulbound. This is soulmates for kwamis. Kwamis can become soulbound with mortal souls they have been with in different incarnations of that mortal's life. This level of a bond between kwami and mortal allows for both to feel, experience, and think as one. And, yes, Marinette and Longg are soulbound. And if you think it's a massive advantage, you are right, but also oh so wrong.

Holders are:

Ladybug - Chloe - Creation

Black Cat - Zoe - Destruction

Fox - Alya - Illusions

Dragon - Marinette - Nature Manipulation

Snake - Luka - Wound Inducement

Butterfly - TBA (I ain't revealing this until they show up in the story. So, if you know, congrats. You get a cookie and politely asked to keep your mouth shut) - Transmutation

Next!

Separate Worlds:

This system is basically Absolution but the passive is something that is always active and not a power to use while their primary power is an actual power that can be used an unlimited amount of times, but are severely limited in what they can do.

Holders are as followed:

Peacock - Juleka - Absolute Beauty and Mesmerization

Dragon - Rose - Being Reworked

Turtle - Mylene - Invincibility and Fortification Generation

Butterfly - Adrien - TBA and Transmutation

Snake - TBA

Mouse - Alya - Omnisenses and Imperceivable

Owl - Alix - Passive Learning and Knowledge Replication

Ladybug - Marinette - Good Luck Aura and Object Creation

Fox - Nathalie - TBA and Illusions

Dog - Felix - Indomitable Love and Love Constructs

Next!

Court of Miracles:

I will at the very least explain how things work here, but that's all you'll get for now. In essence, there are no Miraculous jewels. Rather, the kwamis blessed mortals with powers, effectively turning those mortals into demigods. These blessings would have been passed through the generations to the modern day. With the weakening blessings and connections to the kwamis, there are three classifications to the demigods:

Lowborn

Midborn

Highborn

Lowborns have the weakest of connections usually having a single power. Midborn have stronger connections and possess some animal characteristics of their families kwami and posses 2-3 powers. Meanwhile Highborns have the closest connection, possessing the most animal and kwami traits among having the most powers at 4-5. Amongst the Highborns there are the Elites that can transform into man beasts, which is Juleka's Naga form.

The, uh, "Holders":

Marc – Cicada of Reality – Lowborn – Reality Warping

Nathaniel – Chameleon of Imagination – Midborn – Imagination Projection, Imaginary Constructs, Inducement

Marinette – Ladybug of Creation – Highborn – Omnifabrication, Omnireplication, Object Creation, Absolute Creativity

Felix Fathom – Black Cat of Destruction – Highborn – Omnicide, Disintegration, Destructive Energy, Erasure

Jalil – Shark of Time – Midborn – Accelerate/Slow/Stop Time, Chrono Vision

Alix – Bear of Space – Midborn – Create/Delete Spaces, Teleport

Aeon – Robin of Genesis – Midborn – Beginning Dominance, Origin Creation

Mireille – Dove of Destiny – Lowborn – Absolute Cancel

Mylene – Dragon of Nature – Midborn – Natural Disaster Manipulation, Environment manipulation, Absolute Control of Nature

Juleka/Luka – Snake of Life – Highborn (Juleka)/Lowborn (Luka) – Healing (Luka)/ Healing, Life Creation, Death Inducement, Disease manipulation, Resurrection (Juleka)

Adrien – Peacock of Beauty – Highborn – Absolute Beauty, Beauty Inducement, Shapeshifting, Siren Song, Mesmerizing Presence

Zoe – Butterfly of Transformation – Lowborn – Transmutation

Socqueline – Turtle of Protection – Midborn – Shield Generation, Fortification Generation

Kim – Cow of Body – Lowborn – Golem Creation

Ondine – Swan of Soul – Lowborn – Soul Reading

Nathalie – Dolphin of Memory – Highborn – Enhanced Memory, Memory Creation, Memory Implantation, Memory Reading

Veronique – Seal of Oblivion – Highborn – Memory Erasure, Memory Suppression, Identity Erasure, Paramnesia

Lila – Fox of Deception – Midborn – Illusions, Shapeshifting

Nora – Lynx of Truth – Lowborn – Truth Sense

Chloe – Bee of Devotion – Midborn – Suggestion, Bless

Manon – Spider of Betrayal – Midborn – Bond Destruction, Betrayal Inducement

Max – Owl of Knowledge – Midborn – Encyclopedic Knowledge, Knowledge Projection, Knowledge Absorption

Alya – Wolf of Intuition – Lowborn – Supernatural Tracking

Jessica – Mouse of Perception – Midborn – Self Perception Manipulation, Enhanced Sense

Chris – Pig of Ignorance – Lowborn – Ignore

Ali – Horse of Freedom – Highborn – Defiance, Teleportation, Weakness Removal, Clear Mind

Rose – Rabbit of Connection – Highborn – Telepathy, Connection Sight, Bond Creation, Omni-Communication

Fei Wu – Tiger of Valor – Highborn – Indomitable Courage, Courage Inducement, Clout, Courage constructs

Nino – Bat of Fear – Midborn – Terror Form, Phobia Creation, Terror Constructs

Sabrina – Dog of Love – Lowborn – Empathic

Aurore – Rooster of Animosity – Midborn – Rage Inducement, Berserk

Bridgette – Monkey of Delight – Midborn – Joy Inducement, Lightside View

Delmar – Raven of Sorrow – Lowborn – Sorrow Inducement

Ivan – Ox of Determination – Lowborn – Brute Force

Kagami – Koala of Lethargy – Highborn – Sleep, Serenity, Dream Walk, Combat Negation

Penny – Ant of Drudgery – Midborn – Drone Creation, Supertasking, Supernatural Stamina

Jagged – Goat of Revelry – Highborn – Sin Inducement, Revel, Anarchy Inducement, Ecstasy

Next!

All That Remained:

So, this variation of the system is a mix of canon show and canon movie. They get one use of their powers (minus Tomoe, but that's a story thing) with one power per (with Tomoe an exception) but once they use it, they won't de-transform after X amount of minutes.

The holders are as follows:

Ladybug - Marc - Creation

Black Cat - Felix - Destruction

Bee - Sabrina - Command

Spider - N/A

Mouse - Juleka - Perception Manipulation

Pig - N/A

Fox - Lila - Illusions

Lynx - N/A

Dog - Chloe - Love Constructs

Rooster - Ivan - Berserk

Bat - Tomoe- TBA

Tiger - Adrien - Clout

Ant - N/A

Goat - Nino - Anarchy

Monkey - Kim - Joy Inducement

Raven - N/A

Horse - Alix - Teleportation

Rabbit - Rose - Telepathy

Wolf - Alya - Tracking

Owl - Max - TBA

Bull -Kagami - Stampede

Koala - N/A

Snake - Luka - Rejuvenation

Turtle - Socqueline - Shield Generation

Butterfly - Nathalie- Transmutation

Peacock - Emilie- Mesmerize

Dragon - Mylene- Form shift (has for elemental forms to shift between to control the elements.)

Cicada - Marinette - Power Replication

Chameleon - Nathaniel - Imagination Manifestion

Swan - Zoe - Astral Projection

Cow - Ondine - Golem Creation

Dolphin - Amelie - Memory Recall

Next!

Siren's Song:

I had a change of heart with this one, mostly because I want to have some real fun with this one. This system will mirror Amaranthine's system with the using powers as many times as they want, but once they start drawing on their own life, they will de-transform and pass out from the strain.

The holders:

Ladybug - Kagami - Creation

Black Cat - Ivan - Destruction

Peacock - TBA - Siren Song

Bee - Mylene - Empower

Fox - Luka - Illusions

Butterfly - Marinette - Iridescent

Swan - Rose - Venus

Raven - Adrien - TBA

Chameleon - Tomoe - Grandeur

Cow - Gabriel - TBA

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jlfletcher · 9 months

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I want a fic about normal non-spectacular human reader. They're not a spider-person and they have no powers. However, they've been stuck in the spider verse for a long time now and just can't find a way to get back home for some reason. They've been around so long that Miguel and them have been dating for a while......

My attempt at the fic below 👇

They actually work at the spider society doing the tasks that the spider-men are too busy to do. Like filing reports, building watches, tailoring and repairing suits, helping maintain Lyla's software (Lyla and Reader are besties now), ect. The reader has become so capable that when they head back to their universe (if they head back) they'll probably be a certified genius......

They're actually really capable despite feeling like they don't belong (bc they're not a spider-person) but everyone thinks they're really efficient and helpful. The fact that a normal person is able to keep up with the maintenance and care of HQ and the spider people in general amazes them anyway. The only thing is that Miguel doesn't know. They usually don't have a lot of free time together, what with reader's various jobs to do around HQ and Miguel busy running the place. Reader doesn't mean to keep it from Miguel, it just never comes up. And it's basically that trope of like reader walking around working on like some maintenance checklist and then as soon as they turn the corner, Miguel enters the room they just left. It makes sense because reader does odd jobs all around HQ and Miguel doesn't have spider sense anyway.

Until one day Miguel sees reader in the cafeteria talking to the spider fam. He sees reader holding a container of food and assumes they swung by to drop it off for him like usual. He just watches like a creep because he hasn't seen reader in a little while and gets a bit bothered when he sees Hobie swing his arm around their shoulders and lean on them as they converse with the others. And Miguel just stands there thinking, "Wait a minute, when did they grow so acquainted with them?"

He enters the cafeteria and reader turns and smiles warmly as they see him, walking up to say hi to him. Reader greets him softly which makes his lips twitch up in a smile before Hobie slinks around reader again and mentions with an amused smirk to Miguel, "Haven't seen you around in a while. Thought you were allergic to the café."

Reader softly chuckles with a quirked brow, "C'mon, Hob. You know I always grab food for him, it's not his fault."

Miguel's lips pressed into a line as he viewed the interaction up close, thinking to himself, "Hob? You have a nickname for his nickname?"

"Yeah but who gets you food, love?"

"Hobart.", reader sighs with a warning tone being clued in enough to gauge Miguel's tense aura.

"Ouch, the full name, huh? And here I thought I grew on you.", Hobie leans closer to the reader. Smirking not only at their banter but at the intense glare Miguel's shooting at him that he can see in his peripherals. Truthfully, there's nothing romantic between the two of them. Hobie and reader are more akin to siblings with the elder reader handling the younger Hobie's mischievousness.

"Get out of here, you rascal.", reader says with a chuckle, gently nudging Hobie back towards the others and away from Miguel. Hobie only winks at the reader before returning to his seat at the table with the others, knowing exactly what he's stirred up. The group all not so subtly watching Miguel and reader interact, their favorite topic of gossip.

"So, who gets you food?"

"Huh?"

"Who's the one that gets you food?"

Reader releases a wry chuckle, "I usually get my own food but sometimes... Hob."

Miguel stares at them for a second before grabbing their wrist and leading them out of the cafeteria. And reader can only think with a small smirk, "Ah, here we go." , unable to contain their happiness about finally spending time with him despite the context of the situation.

He leads them to his office to discuss what all that was about and as soon as Miguel's about to speak, reader cuts him off quickly as they present him with the food container, "I made chicken molé, it's my grandma's recipe."

He can't help but mirror the smile reader gives him as he gently takes the food, "Thank you."

Reader sighs before speaking, "Look. I know you're upset about how close Hobie is with me."

"I thought it was 'Hob'.", Miguel grumbled.

"Miguel.", reader spoke in a firmer tone, with their arms crossed over their chest as they look at him similarly to how they did earlier at Hobie.

Miguel just sighs as he waits for reader to continue.

"He's just a kid from a really unfortunate universe. I know you know that. I am very grateful that he is able to be that comfortable with me and I wouldn't ever tell him not to be. ¿Entiendes?"

Well when they put it like that... Miguel's shoulders slump a bit as he nods reluctantly, "Si entiendo."

Reader gently cups his cheek as they look up at him lovingly with a soft smile, whispering tenderly to him, "No one will ever hold me like you do, mi amor."

Miguel leans into their touch before wrapping his arms around them, sighing softly in relief into the crook of their neck, "How long has it been since I last held you, querida/o?"

Reader smiles softly as they turned to kiss his cheek while running their fingers through his hair, "Too long."

Soon the moment is cut short as Pavitr's happy voice echos off the walls, "Readerrrr! My suit ripped again and I don't know how to patch a hole like this! Can you put the little- Oh! Am I interrupting?" Pavitr's eyes widen as he sees the two releasing from each other's embrace and reader can sense the smile under his mask.

Reader sighs and hops down from Miguel's platform to take a look at the new hole in the fabric of his suit; nodding in relief as they see he's not injured. Reader digs a necklace out of their satchel before handing it to Pavitr, "Here. Take off your suit for me to repair it. Then put this on and press the center medallion. It's a temp suit but don't go running around with it and don't return home. It has a time limit." Pavitr nods and bounds out the door while shouting a giddy, "Thank you."

Reader sighs again and turns to Miguel, shaking their head with a smile, "That's his third repair this month. I need to research a more durable material in his universe."

Miguel looks confused as he jumps down from the platform in front of reader, "Why are you repairing it?"

Reader tilts their head in confusion as they answer slowly, "Because I repair things......?"

Miguel and reader stare at each other for a few seconds before they both speak.

"How often are you here?"

"You know I work here, right?"

Miguel eyes grow wide with concern. He's somewhat rushed when he voices his worries as he gently grabs reader's shoulders, "You can't work here, it's dangerous! Do you know how many anomalies we capture everyday? What if you get hurt?"

And reader just stares at him before chuckling softly, holding his face in their hands to still the mild panic roaring through him, "Miguel, cariño, calm down. I just do mundane work here. Plus, I'm usually in the engineering lab on the other side of the building (away from the anomalies)......"

Soon enough, the reader explains some of the things they do there as they sit, tinkering with a faulty gadget in Miguel's office. Him watching them work, intrigued by the way their hands move. That is until Miguel snaps out of his thoughts, confused by the way they talk about HQ and the other spider people so casually, "Wait... how long have you been working here?"

Reader hums in thought as they continue to work, "Uhhmm. I think about....... a year and a half, give or take."

"YOU'VE BEEN HERE FOR A YEAR AND A HALF AND I DIDN'T NOTICE?!"

*cue Lyla cackling in the background

I started this as a writing request but ended up writing it myself by the end, huh? Well in my head this version of reader is based of my bff. She really is a jack of all trades kind of person and she's actually my muse but...... Am I shipping my bff with Miguel O'hara? Yes, yes I am. I hate to admit it (because I would definitely tap that) but they're a match made in heaven 🤣🤣🤣🤣

Reliable mom friend reader + stressed leader who needs some of the burden lifted off his shoulders Miguel = OTP

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The winner of the DBD Killer Poll was "Cosmic/Lovecraftian". And so I Introduce: The Worms Chapter: Mystery of the Squirming Minds Terror Radius: 32 Meters Lullaby: None Movement Speed: 115% (4.6 m/s) Height: Tall Realm: Blistered Manor (Corrupted Countryside) Weapon: Osseous Protuberance Power: Psionic Pseudopodium The Worms are an Infectious, cosmic influence. They Infest survivors using their Psionic Pseudopodium in order to lure them close. Their personal perks Draining Presence, Energy leech, and Breach: Worms Crawl In, allow them to keep survivors weak and injured longer while also tracking their locations. Perks:

Draining Presence A debilitating miasma smothers the air around you. Survivors in your Terror Radius recover from the following ailments 50% Slower: Hemorrhage, Mangled, Broken, Blindness, and Exhaustion. Exhaustion will refill slowly instead of halting if the exhausted survivor is running while in your Terror Radius. Once recovered from any of the above listed ailments while in your terror radius, Survivors become -2/-3/-4% Hindered for 5 seconds. "Shock, awe- however way you put it, absolute terror doesn't come close to it, Bertie… but we will be kings after this." - Marius Energy Leech A being from beyond comprehension tends to perform amazing and unknowable feats. Breaking a Generator causes all injured survivors to become broken for 10 seconds. If injured survivors were working on generators when this perk activates, they are broken for 20 seconds instead and 30% of any healing progress they had removes an equal amount of generator progress from the generator they were currently repairing. This perk then goes on a 60 second cooldown. "Marius… Marius, something is wrong!" - Bertram Breach: Worms Crawl In There is no hiding from the inevitable fact that all will be worm food. During the trial, a Breach is summoned and remains stationary. When the Killer finds this Breach, interacting with it causes all survivors to have their auras revealed for 12 seconds and you gain a 15% Haste for 20 seconds. The Breach reappears in a new random location after 60/50/40 seconds. "What a perfectly unhinged mind… shall I make myself cozy?" - Baron Verrault/The Worms

Power: Psionic Pseudopodium The Worms is able to burrow into the minds of survivors, slowly infesting them and marring their attempts at escaping. The Worms reaches through the mind with Psionic Pseudopodium, summoning 4 Psionic Pseudopods that extends 8 meters from the Worms for 16 seconds. If a survivor is hit by a Psionic Pseudopod, they gain Infestation. During a Lunge Attack, the Psionic Pseudopodium extend ahead of the Worms; If a Survivor is close enough, they will also receive damage from The Worms' basic attack and gain additional Infestation. Psionic Pseudopods can move through obstacles and hit multiple survivors. Once the 16 seconds are up, the Psionic Pseudopods retract and go on cooldown for 10 seconds. The Worms can manually retract The Psionic Pseudopods, immediately ending their power at the remaining time it was at and begins refilling the power gauge.

Walls and Objects (Such as pallets, chests and totems but not generators) that have been directly touched by Psionic Pseudopodium will temporarily become infested, causing survivors that interact with them or look at them to gain slightly accelerated infestation.

Special Status: Infestation Survivors that have been hit by a Psionic Pseudopod gain 30% Infestation per Pseudopod hit. If a Survivor looks at The Worms while suffering from Infestation, they will gain 5% additional Infestation per second of looking at The Worms. Once fully Infested, Survivors must continue running, otherwise they will start walking towards The Worms. Once a Survivor starts walking due to the Infestation, they temporarily lose the ability to look away or use their items. The Worms' Psychic Pseudopods will actively reach towards Infested Survivors, and will reveal them with Killer Instinct if the Pseudopods go through them and apply a stagger effect that makes it hard for the survivors to maneuver easily. Fully Infested Survivors will infest other survivors and accelerate their infestation greatly when in a proximity of 8 meters of them. The Worms can see Infestation on Survivors as Psionic Pseudopods curling around them. Special Prop: Resonating Spheres Each Trial spawns a total of 5 Resonating Spheres. If an Infested Survivor interacts with one, it drains their Infestation by 45%. The Sphere then goes on a temporary cooldown for 8 seconds before an Infested Survivor can use it again. If The Worms go within 8 meters of a Resonating Sphere, they are Hindered by 3%, lose their ability to passively increase a Survivor's Infestation from being looked at for 6 seconds and the Sphere will go on the 8 second cooldown. Resonating Spheres that have been used by survivors 3 times will from than on become murky Dulled Spheres and will only remove 30% of Infestation then go on a 10 Second Cooldown. Dulled Spheres no longer negatively effect The Worms. "Worlds outside our own contain minds unlike anything to comprehend... until now."

(I had a lot of fun designing him and AGONIZED about how to set him apart from body horror characters like The Blight and The Unknown. Hope I did the genre justice! I'll do some more art of him soon, and hope you all enjoy the concept!)

#myart #dead by daylight #original character #killer #the worms #fanart #behaviour #cosmic horror #lovecraft #lovecrafian

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Unit Teambuilding - Rei

Well, Rei gets to be the Fighting addition, so I guess that's a ski-oh. Oh shit, for real?

General Overview Much like Akari, Rei's strength is in his buddy move. AoE sure flinch. That is...really strong. It can only be used after a sync from anyone on your side, but as a Sprint pair with an easy, natural -2 toward first sync, this is pretty easily achieved. TM also gives him SEUN and +2 PMUN, so his damage is...very high. What's insane is the base power of this move. 250-300. You know. SS Lysandre's Buddy move. He hits about as hard, but also has sure flinch AoE attack, and -2 defense, AND does not suffer AoE penalty, AND is reusable. Holy shit, man. Triple Arrows is just as good in between, providingdamage a bit above NC Hop and a bit below SC Diantha. And his sync provides Free Moves Next, and is effectively ensured to crit, given Soften Up and +3 crit on entry. You don't even worry about gauges because his trainer move is +6 speed too.

Rei's limitations are his sync, and access to full power. 4 sync damage nodes and a 50% multiplier aren't bad, but they're not exceptional either, and the trade of 50% bonus from Tech EX for Sprint has notable detriments too. He doesn't nuke very hard. His move damage multiplier relying on consistent defense debuffs also hurts when he's not exactly fast-acting with them. Aggravation being a 4/5 skill hurts is persistent flinch potential, too. But by and large, Rei is frankly ridiculous. His skills are exceptional in a fairly rare type to shop for.

EX, Role, and Move Level? Rei's similar to Akari once again, in that this is fairly flexible. Even 1/5, Rei can supply an initial fast-ramp, and gets benefits from his AoE sure flinch when an ally syncs. He has good utility. 3/5 is for the damage and full sync, with the same note of sync generally wants Cake for spread damage if possible. Unlike Akari, I don't find his 5/5 grid meaningful in any way. Sure, sure, Aggravation, but High Score just gets immunity, so better to aim with the AoE for a complete shutdown.

Team 1: Rei, Aura Cynthia, SC Diantha/SC Hop Okay kids, here you go. Aura Cynthia has long been criticized for not extending Zone into sync, well now you can. Rei's fast-acting sync means he gets you to that first shot well within the window of opportunity, while boosting Cynthia's Master Passive. Though personally I think Rei makes better use of that first sync. Double fast ramp means very little time is spent outside of Cynthia's Zone, while racking up more sync buffs for the team. You can always just throw in Hop, really go nuts.

Team 2: Rei, SS Acerola, SC Steven I mean look, are we really going to argue this one? SEUN from Steven into a burst, then +3 PMUN for the AoE sure flinch, while supplying rebuff and defense debuffs. Like come on. We all see it, right?

Team 3: Rei, Maylene, Bruno/Marshal Okay, now we talk business. Rei's strong enough to carry F2P compositions just fine. His defense debuffing and sure-flinch make him a great choice for supports that don't really want to get hit, like Maylene. Maylene is able to recover well off of Drain Punch as well, leading to much better sustain over time. Bruno is an option for a higher DPS pair, while Marshal is both sustain and a potential extra flinch with Staggering. Notably, Marshal also has Relentless, which Rei helps set up beautifully through his own sync.

Final Thoughts Rei feels incredibly good, but I think I figured out why I'm not as invested. Remember SS Lyra? How she's considered insanely good, because the sure flinch lets her accomplish whatever she wants stress-free, regardless of team? It reminds me a bit of that. And between us, I don't like playing SS Lyra. It's objectively strong, but also subjectively boring. It's a little too perfectly controlled, and it's hard to determine a good teambuilding approach when you're looking at someone whose strength is so universally beneficial.

#unit teambuilding #rei

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valkyrie-of-the-rising-sun · 1 year

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My turn! How could Hauyne react to the reborn trio and how would Orion react to the rejuv trio!

The ask game in question

Hoo boy, this is gonna be a long post. More under the cut!

I’ll start with the reborn trio :D

If Hauyne were to meet Reborn!Leo, she isn’t going to think very highly of him (sorry Leo!). She’d be rather put off by his overall demeanour and would probably assume he’s one of those stereotypical bratty rich kids. If she’s feeling particularly sharp-tongued, she might refer to him as a fù èr dài in private... which is Mandarin for spoiled rich kids (often used in a derogatory manner, especially to mock their materialistic attitudes and lavish, overindulgent lifestyles).

Over time, I’d think she’ll warm up to him, especially after finding out that Leo is aware of his shortcomings and genuinely wants to better himself. That’s something Hauyne respects, and would most likely try to help him in his endeavours in whatever ways she could. I also think they would become unlikely friends, particularly for Future!Leo, though it’s going to take quite a while to get there considering how intimidated Leo is of her presence. (And who doesn’t like having a pseudo-younger sister play wingman? XD)

Next is Suraya... hm. I think Hauyne admires her, at least the way how she carries herself with utmost confidence and purpose. She probably won’t appreciate the myriad tests and trials Suraya will subject her to, especially after she discovers that it was meant to gauge her capabilities as an Aura Wielder. But overall, she might look up to her as a role model and perhaps even an older sister figure.

Blair... well. This is going to be a tough one. Like Orion, Hauyne can sense that xe has killed quite a number of people in cold blood, therefore she could deduce really quickly that xe is someone extremely dangerous and not to be trifled with upon their first meeting. As a result, she’ll keep her guard up around xem, closely watching xyr every move so that she could respond accordingly if xe tried anything (not that xe wants nor plans on harming her, but Hauyne doesn’t know that). I’m not sure how Blair would feel about this lol, since both siblings are like keeping their distance from xem out of uneasiness/wariness but also trying not to make it look too obvious.

She, like Blair, will be not be amused about the “long lost cousin” joke. At one point, Hauyne got really fed up with the jokes and threatens to set the next person who brings it up on fire. Though a part of her does wish that there’s a relative from her mother’s side of the family alive out there...

Okay, with the reborn trio done, let’s move on to the rejuv trio!

I think Orion would get along really well with Imani, considering their similar personalities. They’d indulge her in a battle if she asks, though she’s probably gonna get her shit wrecked (though if it were Reborn!Orion, she might be able to put up more of a fight before losing XD). I’m not sure if they’ll take Imani under their wing, but something tells me they definitely would lol. It’s an open secret in the Reborn League that their champion has a bad habit of “picking up strays”, the strays in question being their juniors.

For Flynn... I think they’ll be rather close with her, since Flynn’s shy and meek personality reminds them of their own sister when she was much younger. I have a feeling that Orion is going to act as something like a mentor of sorts for her, especially if its Future!Orion we’re talking about here. I’m not sure what Flynn would think of this lol, but I hope she’s receptive to this XD

As for Arrow, the two are definitely going to hit it off with how much they have in common! I have a feeling that Orion thinks Arrow is really cool and generally a nice friend to talk to, from geeking over their shared hobbies to sharing their insecurities/experiences as an older sibling. Though they’d be quite aghast to hear that Arrow feels right at home in the sweltering hot desert (the Tourmaline Desert was their least favourite place on Reborn for this reason).

#ask answers #tysm for the ask!#pokemon rejuvenation #pokemon reborn #interceptor oc: hauyne #reborn oc: orion

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freyayuki · 6 months

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Dissidia Final Fantasy: Opera Omnia Crevasse Grace Descending Event Part 1

The Crevasse: Grace Descending event just started in the Dissidia Final Fantasy: Opera Omnia (DFFOO) mobile game. This event includes several quests.

Table of Contents

Crevasse: Grace Descending Event Information

Crevasse: Grace Descending Part 4 Shinryu Quest

Conclusion

Crevasse: Grace Descending Event Information

Crevasse: Grace Descending is a type of event wherein players get the chance to build their own fight. Well, sort of.

We get a short list of Codes, Lufenia orbs (or special countdown cards), and Force gauge effects (or force weakness cards) as well as a few quests with set enemies. We can then choose which Codes and such should go on which quests.

Codes refer to rules like “use at least 1 Green Crystal char on this fight” or “bring a char who uses a greatsword on this fight”. The Codes, orbs, and force effects have points associated with them. These points vary depending on how hard it is to fulfill their conditions.

Each quest has a multiplier that’s based on how difficult it is. After doing a quest with the Codes you specified, you get some points.

You need a total of 525 points in order to get all the rewards from this event. You also can’t bring a friend support to any of these quests.

I found this event pretty interesting. It was pretty fun being able to decide what Codes should go with which quest.

Your chars get locked out every time you Perfect a quest so this gave me the chance to use chars that I haven’t used in a while. I do wish we got more Codes to choose from though.

Anyway, the Crevasse: Grace Descending event has a total of 6 quests. They are as follows:

Crevasse: Grace Descending Part 1 Lufenia+ (level 250) quest

Crevasse: Grace Descending Part 2 Lufenia+ quest

Crevasse: Grace Descending Part 3 Lufenia+ quest

Crevasse: Grace Descending Part 4 Shinryu (level 300) quest

Crevasse: Grace Descending Part 5 Shinryu quest

Crevasse: Grace Descending Part 6 Shinryu quest

Crevasse: Grace Descending Part 4 Shinryu Quest

Also known as Crevasse: Grace Descending Pt. 4. This fight has 1 wave with 2 enemies, the Terror Armor.

Initially, my team for this fight was Sephiroth from Final Fantasy VII (#ad), Jack Garland from Stranger of Paradise Final Fantasy Origin, and Ashelia B'nargin Dalmasca from Final Fantasy XII with The Brothers as my summon. Wasn’t sure if this team would work but wanted to give it a try.

My Sephiroth has his 15cp, 35cp, Ex, LD, and BT fully MLB. His Ex has been Purpled. His Burst has been Greened. Unfortunately, he doesn’t have his own Force weapon yet.

Sephiroth has his High Armor, and it’s been Blued. He has his Bloom Stone. He has triple perfect Artifacts and triple real Spheres. All of his Summon Boards, Character Enhancement Boards, and Force Enhancements have been completed.

Sephiroth is a physical, non-elemental DPS. He can inflict enemies with a gold-framed debuff called Cellular Erosion. This debuff “increases BRV damage taken; effects certain amount of BRV damage”. Seph also lowers the speed of the enemies via an aura.

Sephiroth is a pretty good damage dealer but since he doesn’t even have his own FR yet and since it’s been a while since he last got a rework, he’s kinda outdated by now. He can still be made to work in a Shinryu quest, but it’s definitely better to just bring someone else instead of him.

I talk more about this in other posts, but it’s been like a personal challenge of sorts to try and run Sephiroth through all the Shinryu quests we’ve had so far.

Thankfully, so far, I have been able to successfully use him for all these quests. So I don’t want to stop now. Want to be able to bring Sephiroth to at least 1 Crevasse Shinryu quest.

And that’s why Sephi is here even though using a Green Crystal char for any of these Crevasse quests doesn’t give a lot of points.

My Jack Garland is as fully built as my Sephiroth except he actually has his own Force weapon and said FR has been fully MLB’d. Jack’s gonna be my main DPS so he’s currently equipped with my Level 5 of 5 Greatsword Ultima Weapon.

My Ashe has her 15cp, 35cp, Ex, and LD fully MLB. She doesn’t have a Force or Burst weapon yet but both are coming really soon.

Ashe has her Bloom Stone. She has triple perfect Artifacts and triple RF Spheres. She has her High Armor and it’s been Realized to 0/3.

All of her Summon Boards and Character Enhancement Boards have been completed but I didn’t get any of her Force Enhancements.

Ashe is a support but she’s really outdated by now. The only reason why I brought her to this fight was because doing so would give me more points.

Don’t have a force gauge charger and my Ashe doesn’t even have any of her Force Enhancements so it took a long time before my force gauge was fully charged.

Ashe’s damage output was terrible. Her buffs and auras seemed really weak too. She can’t even battery the party. She can paralyze enemies with her Ex ability but it’s useless for this fight because the bosses here are immune to the paralyze debuff.

The bosses here are really annoying. They can debuff their opponents while also buffing themselves. This debuff includes HP poison which takes off a huge chunk of HP from my chars every time they move.

The first time I tried this fight, my party ended up dying to the force attack of the enemies. Not exactly surprising since my chars didn’t have any protection or defenses in place when that happened.

So the next time I tried this fight with the same team, made sure to use Rydia’s (from Final Fantasy IV) LD Call before the force gauge of the enemies could hit 100%.

I brought this Call on my first run too. Just didn’t get the chance to use it before the enemies used their force attack.

Rydia’s LD Call gives the party a buff that enables them to evade 3 attacks. This buff has no turn duration and will only disappear once a char has evaded 3 attacks.

Thanks to Rydia’s LD Call, all my chars were able to avoid the force attack of the enemies.

When my force gauge finally got charged, used Jack’s FR and BT+ finisher. Also used Sephiroth’s BT+ finisher. Applied the rest of my Calls and had my chars use their Additional Abilities too.

When I went into Jack’s Burst+ mode, the enemies were only down to 88% and 90% HP. Have 7 turns of force time left and the HP damage bonus was at 236%.

Jack was able to increase the HP damage bonus of his FR by 73% every time he moved. Had him use Cid Raines’s (from Final Fantasy XIII) LD Call before going into his BT+ phase. This allowed him to initiate launches every time he attacked.

The other Call I brought was Keiss’s (from Final Fantasy Crystal Chronicles: The Crystal Bearers). Keiss’s LD Call inflicts enemies with a debuff that will battery the party based on damage dealt during launches.

So thanks to Keiss, Sephiroth and Ashe always had brave to dump whenever Jack initiated a launch.

By the time Jack was about to cast Soul of Chaos, his finishing Burst+ move, the bosses were down to 39% and 44% HP. Have 1 turn of force time left and the HP damage bonus was at 694%.

Thanks to the HP poison debuff that was currently active on Jack, his HP was now down to 1. Ugh. Maybe I should have brought a healing Call too. Ashe has HP Regen but I don’t think that’s gonna be enough.

Jack’s BT+ finisher brought the enemies down to 31% and 36% HP. Now was back to waiting for my force gauge to charge to 100% again.

That really took a while though. In the meanwhile, the force gauge of the enemies was also charging.

By turn 27, the enemies were down to 23% and 26% HP. Their force gauge was at 91.1% while mine was only at 83.2%.

Jack was still at 1 HP since he still has the HP poison debuff. Ashe was at 1 HP earlier too but the HP poison debuff jut ran out on her so she was slowly recovering her health via her HP Regen. Sephiroth was currently at full HP.

I’d already used up my summon earlier. Already used up all my Calls too. In short, there was no way my chars would be able to survive the force attack of the enemies.

So it’s back to the drawing board. Too bad this team is a no-go. Gonna have to drop Ashe because she’s just so bad right now. I don’t think getting her Force Enhancements is gonna make much of a difference.

If I’d been able to get this team to work, would have been able to get 45 points which will then get multiplied by x2.5.

For my next try, went in with a team of Sephiroth, Jack Garland, and Auron from Final Fantasy X with The Brothers as my summon. My Calls were Cid Raines’s, Keiss’s, and Yuna’s from Final Fantasy X.

Have Auron’s 15cp, 35cp, Ex, and LD fully MLB. His Ex has been Purpled. He has his High Armor, and it’s been Realized to 0/3.

Auron has his Bloom Stone. He has triple perfect Artifacts and triple RF Spheres. All of his Summon Boards and Character Enhancement Boards have been completed but he doesn’t have any of his Force Enhancements.

Auron is a counter tank. He takes the place of his allies whenever they’re attacked and he counters and deals damage every time he’s hit.

He can also debuff enemies. This includes melee resistance down which will greatly benefit this party since they all deal physical or melee damage.

Yuna’s Calls provide party-wide esuna. They also have some other effects that benefit the party but the main reason why I brought her Call was for the esuna effect it provides.

The Codes I used for this quest were as follows:

Bring at least 1 Blue Crystal char - Jack fulfills this condition

Bring at least 1 Green Crystal char - Sephiroth fulfills this condition

Bring at least 1 Black Crystal char - Auron fulfills this condition

Bring at least 3 chars who use greatswords - Jack, Sephiroth, and Auron fulfills this condition

Force Weakness - entering force time while dealing ranged BRV damage with force ability with instant turn rate cancels enemy’s force time

Additional Force Gauge Effects - Triggered at 60% and above: reduces HP damage taken other than from player party force abilities by 100%

No one in this party fulfills the aforementioned Force Weakness but I still went with this one since I want to use the other Force Weaknesses for the other fights.

The total points this party will give me is 44 x2.5.

Anyway, once again, had to wait a while before my force gauge was fully charged. Auron kept my party safe while also dealing off-turn damage.

The HP poison debuff of the enemies really sucks. Auron does provide a bit of HP Regen but once again, I found myself wishing I brought a healing Call or 2.

The force gauge of the enemies hit 100% first. Thanks to the HP poison debuff, Auron’s HP was down to the red so I was really worried that he’d end up dying to the force attack of the enemies.

Thankfully, that didn’t happen. His HP just went down even more but at least he didn’t die. However, with the enemies set to move again before Auron, I was worried that he might end up dying anyway.

Also, thanks to the Additional Force Gauge Effects Code that I brought to this fight, the damage dealt by my chars went down the moment the force gauge of the enemies hit 60%.

Jack was still able to deal damage since he has an Ultima Weapon but there were times wherein Sephiroth and Auron were dealing 0 damage which really sucks.

When my force gauge was finally fully charged, had Sephiroth activate his BT+ finisher already. Sadly, this dealt 0 damage since the force time of the enemies was still up.

Also had Sephiroth use Yuna’s regular Call to remove the HP poison debuff from the party.

Was waiting for the force time of the enemies to end before activating Jack’s FR. Unfortunately, before that happened, Auron ended up being killed by one of the enemies. Argh! How frustrating. Now I have to try this again.

This time, I dropped Auron and replaced him with Galuf Halm Baldesion from Final Fantasy V.

My Galuf is as fully built as my Sephiroth and Jack except he doesn’t have his own Force and Burst weapons yet.

Galuf is an evasion and counter tank. Like Auron, he will take the place of his allies whenever they’re attacked. But unlike him, he has an evasion buff. Most attacks will miss him. He will counter twice if an attack misses him but he’ll only counter once if an attack hits him.

Galuf also has a buff that makes him near invincible. As long as this buff is up, even if his HP drops to 0, he won’t die.

Galuf is a Green Crystal char like Sephiroth so I just changed my Codes for this fight to bring 2 Green Crystal chars. The rest are the same. Also, for now, still went with the same Calls.

Wow! What a difference bringing Galuf to this fight makes. So far, he’s been able to evade everything, including the HP poison debuff. Hell, yes!

Should have brought Galuf from the start, especially since mine was fully built, but the reason why I didn’t was because his Crystal color is Green. As mentioned, the Green Crystal Code doesn’t give as many points as the other Codes.

This team will only give me 43 points x2.5. So gonna need to make sure I can get more points from the other Crevasse fights.

Anyway, my chars were able to survive the force attack and force time of the enemies. Hell, yes! The bad news was that Sephiroth and Jack weren’t able to avoid the HP poison debuff. At least I brought Yuna’s Call.

Once the force time of the enemies ended, started making preparations to use Jack’s FR.

Had Sephiroth use his Additional Ability, Keiss’s LD Call, and his Burst+ finisher, Heaven’s Light. Had Jack use his Additional Ability, Burst+ finisher and Force ability. Had Galuf use his Additional Ability and reapplied his buffs.

Had to wait for it to be Jack’s turn again before being able to go into his Burst+ mode already. Before that, made sure to have him use Raines’s LD Call first.

When I went into Jack’s BT+ phase, the enemies were down to 87% and 88% HP. Have 7 turns of force time left and the HP damage bonus was at 242%.

By the time Jack was about to cast Soul of Chaos, his finishing Burst+ move, the bosses were down to 43% and 42% HP. Have 1 turn of force time left and the HP damage bonus was at 695%.

Was annoyed and also surprised when the enemies inflicted their HP poison debuff and Galuf wasn’t able to evade it. Of course, Sephiroth and Jack were hit too although there were times when the debuff also missed them.

At the end of Jack’s Burst+ mode, the enemies were now down to 35% and 34% HP.

Had Galuf use Yuna’s regular Call to remove the debuff from my party. Then it was just a matter of waiting for my force gauge to charge back to 100% again.

Before that, the force gauge of the enemies hit 100% again. Once again, they hit Jack and Sephiroth with the HP poison debuff. Ugh. Really hate that freaking debuff. Maybe I shouldn’t have used Yuna’s regular Call yet.

At one point, Jack’s and Sephiroth’s HP actually went down to 1 thanks to that blasted debuff. Had to use Yuna’s LD Call already to get rid of the HP poison debuff so my chars can get back some HP.

When my force gauge was finally fully charged again, had Jack use his FR again.

Soon, the enemies were down to 21% and 23% HP. Have 4 turns of force time left and the HP damage bonus was at 401%.

It was Jack’s turn. Had him summon The Brothers already. The on-entry attack of The Brothers took the bosses down to 15% and 17% HP.

But this also prompted them to debuff my chars again. Argh! Eff this blasted debuff. Don’t have any more Calls to remove this thing. Damn it.

Galuf has 5 turns of the debuff, Sephi has 1, and Jack has 3. For now, just focused on attacking the enemies since my force time was still up.

Soon, only have 1 turn of force time left. The HP damage bonus was at 625%. Have 3 more turns of the summon left.

It was Sephiroth’s turn. The HP poison debuff wasn’t on him anymore so he was starting to regen his HP but it was still down to the red.

The enemies were down to 6% and 4% HP. Had Sephiroth target the enemy with 6% HP. He was able to initiate a launch with his attack. That finished off the enemy with 6% HP. The other one was left with 2% HP.

Now I was worried that this enemy would die before I had the chance to heal my chars a bit.

It was Jack’s turn. IIRC, I had him use up his Additional Ability before attacking. This finally got rid of the debuff on him. His attack brought the last boss down to 1% HP.

On Galuf’s turn, just had him use his move that doesn’t deal damage but just buffs and batteries the party.

On Sephiroth’s turn, had him use all of his Additional Abilities to regen more of his HP. He was nearing full HP again while Jack was at around half or thereabouts. Galuf was at 1 HP and he still has 3 turns left of that blasted debuff.

One of the mission requirements for this fight was to take 15k or less HP damage. When I checked, my chars had lost around 14k+ HP so I had Sephiroth use his Ex ability, Black Materia.

This didn’t finish off the boss yet so Jack got a turn. This enabled me to regen a bit more of Jack’s HP. Jack’s attack finished off the last boss, ending the battle on turn 40.

Got the score and all the other mission requirements, which also got me the Perfect. My HP loss was 8534.

Really glad that I was finally able to get the win with this party. Yay for once again being able to use Sephiroth in a Shinryu quest.

This fight was really annoying though. Eff that freaking HP poison debuff. Galuf did really well in keeping the party safe. Jack was awesome as my main DPS. And at least Sephiroth got to help, even if it wasn’t by that much at all.

Ended up with a total of 108 points. Hopefully, I won’t have to repeat this fight again.

Conclusion

So, what about you? Which chars did you use to complete the quests in the Crevasse: Grace Descending event? What do you think about this kind of event? Feel free to share your thoughts and opinions by leaving a comment below or by reblogging or replying to this post.

Notes:

screenshots are from my Dissidia Final Fantasy: Opera Omnia game account

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autopsiedflowers · 7 months

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General Information

First name: Soren

Middle name(s):

Surname: Obitus

Age: 1468

Date of birth: October 30th

Gender: Genderfluid, physically intersex, historically presented male and female

Sexuality: Gay

Current residence: Whitechapel, London

Relationship status: Widowed

Social status: Upperclass

Traits of Voice

Accent (if any): British Accent

Language spoken: English, Gaelic

Other languages known: German, Norwegian

Style of speaking: calm and even

Volume of voice: soft

Physical Appearence

Faceclaim: Kevin Schepis

Height: 7'8

Weight: 210

Eye colour: Jade

Skin colour: white

Distinguishing features: cheekbones

Build of body: slight, feminine

Hair colour: black

Hair style: long, sometimes puts it in a bun

Complexion: clear

Posture: proper, straight

Tattoos: many covering every inch except his face.

Piercings: dimple piercings, lips, tongue, ears (gauged)

Typical clothing: casual- tshirt, work- gothic formal

Is seen by others as: well put together, strong community member, eccentric

Personality

Likes: plants, animals, night time

Dislikes: noise, cops, homophobes

Education: college, university, mortician's schooling

Fears: that he'll never love again or have a family again

Personal goals: making the world a bit better, getting rid of homophobes

General attitude: patient, kind, generous, thoughtful

Religious values: none

General intelligence: Highly Intelligent

General sociability: moderate

Health

Illnesses (if any): Heart condition

Allergies (if any): avocados

Sleeping habits: sleeps a good portion of the day

Energy level: high

Eating habits: relatively healthy but not afraid of junkfood at all

Memory: Impeccable

Any unhealthy habits: smoking and drinking, slight drug use

History

Birth country: Ireland

Hometown: --

Childhood: grew up with his mother and father(when he was around)

Teen years: grew to love being in nature, and travelling.

Adult years: settled down in london and got married

Past places of residence: --

Relationships

Parents: Aura Obitus (alive), Mortem Obitus (Alive?)

Siblings: Several dead siblings, Nightshade Willowbrooke (alive), Moira Obitus (alive), Valdis Kemp (alive)

Any enemies (and why): law enforcement bc murder

Children: Antoni Abigail (deceased), Antoni (Adopted, alive)

Friends: Reverence (familiar, alive)

Others

Occupation: museum caretaker, oddity store owner, witch supplies

Favourite types of food: adores sweets, sushi, a good burger

Favourite types of drink: soda, tea, coffee

Hobbies/past times: bringing back animals that are to be familiars

Guilty pleasures: horror movie nights and a bed full of sweets

Pet peeves: people telling him he should eat more

Pets: Reverence

Talents: necromancy, gardening, improvised torture

Favourite colours: black, blue, purple, red

Favourite type of music: heavy metal, classical, folkmusic, punk rock, classic rock

Biography

Growing up Soren didn't want for anything, loving and growing under his mother's guidance to be a strong and wonderful witch. He had a flare for green magic and necromancy with some skills in house magic though after his first death he lost a lot of connection with nature much to his heartache. His first deaths were violent and traumatic, making him loathe most humans after being rescued by his father.

By the time he finally found where he wished to settle, he was taking on a job working in a funeral parlor. It soon became his home and despite presenting female at the time, he found his match in humanity in the form of Anthony Morelli, an Italian would be doctor. Anthony had started having hand tremors after an accident involving a carriage. He had been cast out from his family and Soren offered him a job as a mortician and paid his way through schooling for it. They had a beautiful slowly blooming relationship, and they eventually got married. Before too long they were expecting a child when disaster struck. Soren had a medical complication, and Anthony, only able to have time to save either Soren or the baby, he decided on Soren, unable to see a future without him.

Afterwards the pair was in deep mourning, their baby, Antoni Abigail, was preserved in formaldihyde in a beautiful silver and glass urn. However it had been discovered by local prositutes that Anthony could perform sterilization since that is what he had done to Soren. The couple begged to be left alone to grieve though none of the prostitutes allowed them rest. Finally after months of harassment, Jack the Ripper was born in the couple's heartache. Committing several murders together, the pair grew closer.

It only ended when Anthony fell ill with tuberculosis and passed away leaving Soren heartbroken once more closing the parlor.

Years later, in the early 2000s, he reopened as "Jack the Ripper's Funeral Parlor", a museum focused primarily around the murders, mortuary practices and Victorian grieving practices. He lurks on true crime forums under the alias of 'iamjacktheripper'. After a few years he adopted his child, Antoni.

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rosavulpes · 8 months

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*pops outta nowhere and just attempts to tackle goku mwahahahahaha*

He'd done his very best to teach her the principles of this technique . As it was different from what he'd shown her thus far he wasn't surprised that see her struggling in it's usage for what had been weeks now . He had told her multiple times now that the key was to not be discouraged by failure , it had taken him months to even successfully do it the first time let alone on a more frequent basis . The fact that she had made this much progress in such a short time ? She was already outpacing him in that regard .

Daisy had shown herself to be a quick study when it came to learning his moves . With the body , mind , and spirited heart of an athlete she had a bit of an advantage when compared to most others in the art of Ki Control . Not to mention her competitive nature making her more determined to succeed .

She'd been able to learn how from him to draw out her own Ki in little to no time , and seemed to become more proficient with it each time they sparred .

It was like a muscle , the more you trained with it ? The more honed it would become with each repetition .

While the primary purpose of this technique was to make traveling across great distances far easier , at it's core it was still a ki sensing skill . An essential skill that she would need to master in order to better utilize her own ki when in battle as the benefits of being able to sense an opponent's life force aside from just gauging their battle power was nearly limitless . While she wouldn't be able to read their minds per say , being able to feel the emotions emanating off her opponent's ki ? It was pretty close to it .

Especially if , she were to fight against an opponent that lacked her abilities . They'd soon find themselves to be at a hefty disadvantage .

The first step in utilizing the technique was to raise her level of awareness . Clearing her mind of any unnecessary thoughts in order to solely focus on projecting her ki outwards like a sonar in order to find the ki of the person she was looking for . Placing her index , and middle fingers on her forehead while doing so . In this case ? She'd be trying to find him , which was why he'd flown off to Chai without telling her as part of the challenge .

She'd have to find his energy which he was making no effort in keeping suppressed . Actually , to make it easier for her , the Saiyan's hair was currently spiked upwards . Glowing with a golden aura as if about to transform into a Super Saiyan but not quite being there just yet . Just raising his own level of power to make his " Signal " more easily noticeable on her radar .

Next , once she'd found him ? She'd have to them focus , and project her energy on to him . Making contact , locking on to his ki in doing so .

Lastly , once she'd complete the second step , the final step would be to remain calm as her body moved towards his . Her body would chase after her projected energy on it's own , and do so very quickly . Focus was needed to ensure she'd arrive correctly , otherwise she'd end up close to him but not necessarily within his immediate vicinity .

With the length of his ebony tail flicking at his backside freely , he was making this easy for her now , but for future tests he'd certainly increase the difficulty . If there was ever a situation in which she needed to use the Instant Transmission Technique in an emergency , she might be find herself dealing with an entity that knows how to keep their spiritual presence hidden . It'd be harder to lock on to someone who doesn't want to be found .

Suddenly feeling her energy materialize near him , eyes would open in surprise to see Daisy rushing towards him , tackling him downwards unto the grass . Eliciting a happy laugh from him .

" See ? I knew you could do it ! You just needed a little more practice is all . Think you can find me again ? We can do it a few more times and I think you'll be ready for a harder challenge . What do ya say Daisy ? "

#regledesflorale #ic. son goku #ooc. thanks for sending this in !#ooc. and always feel free to send in more !#ooc. you know I love Daisy X Goku anytime anywhere ! ^ ^

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skyzhay · 2 years

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The Paladin is also specced for damage

As a warrior advanced class Lost Ark Gold The Paladin is also specced for damage. He's got that sword to make a point in the end, after all. Even an Paladin designed with support in mind will not be able to take in Chaos Dungeons solo, though this isn't the case about all of the repetitious activities. Climbing the Tower as an Paladin is a nightmare.

The Paladin's personality gauge is referred to as the piety meter, and it fills slowly on its own in combat, increasing more each time you take on the ground. Once it's full you can activate one of two identity skills, each enhancing each of Paladin's two sides. Sacred Executioner makes you better in DPS by increasing the range and power of all Punish abilities, which is what the sword-swinging capabilities are referred to as. Holy Aura provides a boost in damage for party members within its vast range and when you have the correct Lost Ark engraving becomes your main resource for healing.

One disadvantage of the Paladin is how crucial engravings are to make the player feel valuable. If a Paladin is your primary role game, you'll probably have a decent amount of engravings from sidequests when you get to 50. However, if you choose Paladin as an alternate, you'll be scrounging to find the engravings you require. Even if you do the split focus, that a Paladin isn't going to be the top at either thing.

The benefit having a Paladin best place to buy Lost Ark Gold who isn't associated with their abilities is that playing one makes you feel more like you truly belong to the story. Lost Ark's first continent sees you being chosen by an angel as a warrior, fighting alongside a cleric as well as a king, before becoming a knight. It's typical Paladin game, and the cutscene attacks seem designed for a sword. But it sure looks strange when one of the characters with ranges has to utilize their weapon to smack someone in the face to tell a story.

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aerosiderwrites · 3 years

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Archery Practice ... Yandere Childe x Harbinger!Reader

warnings for genre typical portrayals of unhealthy relationships... ngl childe is kinda tame in this one tho

Word Count: 2k

Mid-evening tended to be an unpopular time to train. Most were having dinner, finishing their work day, and getting ready for as restful night as possible in the frigid climate of Snezhnaya. You typically would as well, but with a lot to reflect on and frustrated energy, you brushed off the snow on your person as you entered a Fatui training facility. You gave a quiet greeting to the guards who manned the building, who stood at attention at your arrival. You paid them no second thought as you began to navigate the pristine building.

You followed a path down the corridors you knew by heart, as even years before your ascension to being a Harbinger you found yourself here more than at home whenever your weren’t on assignment. Most windows into the various gyms were dark, and the ones with people in them had young recruits of little consequence to you.

You turned a corner when you heard someone calling for you. You processed the distinct voice as Childe, the most recent addition to the Harbingers. You ignored him, hoping that your increase in pace would not catch his attention. You mentally pleaded that he would avoid the archery range in favor of the other combat gyms.

He didn’t stop, as he never did, as his voice continued to come your way. You closed your eyes in weak attempt to hide your wince as he addressed you by name, by your real name, not your Harbinger title as the other nine would.

You stopped dead and turned to where he was trailing behind you and gave him your attention, unfortunately rewarding his bad behavior, “Titles only, Childe.”

“I wasn’t sure you could hear me” Childe responded, now standing tall right in front of you, his smile still the same, ignoring or otherwise completely unbothered by the standoffishness on your end. “I wanted to see if you wanted to spar while you’re here.”

Like clockwork. Every damn time you came in here and he was here too he’d ask. Each time you’d say no. Each time he’d hover around you until one of you had to leave. It had worked for the other Harbingers, as he now paid them no mind but for whatever reason, he still engaged with you. Tonight, you hoped your verifiable excuse and unfriendly aura would be the last straw for him.

“I’m just going to be doing target practice today,” you said, hoping to deter him. “I don’t want to do anything too strenuous today.”

“Oh you are? Do you mind if I join you?”

You blinked, “I didn’t know you knew how to use a bow,” you verbally dug your heels into the ground, even though you knew he could just walk into the range and practice along side you if he so wanted. There were no restrictions to who could use what when, but you desperately wished he would take a hint and leave you alone.

“I’ve been practicing on my own more recently, actually,” explained Childe, “And considering you’re the best archer among us, I can’t imagine having a better training partner.”

You narrowed your eyes at his compliment, while delivered earnestly, you couldn’t help but interpret his words as being subtly facetious. Since Childe sidestepped your frustrated hint with ease, you relented with a sigh, “Do as you please.”

The two of you headed to an archery range, Childe walking along side you, while you stewed in silent annoyance. So much for introspection time.

No one quite knew how to pester quite like Tartaglia. It was the popular opinion among the other Harbingers that the 11th was obnoxious. While you and your contemporaries preferred to work in the shadows and keep the often extreme extents of your servitude to your Archon hush-hush, Tartaglia, or Childe, as he preferred, ended up with a style that was far more akin to a performance. However, unlike most performers, he would make sure that his performance would be the last his audience would ever see.

You stopped in front of a door to the small range, opening it up unceremoniously, and Childe followed close behind. The room lit up, and illuminating the long room with three suspended targets, at three distances. Even with the unwanted company, you stretched and warmed up on autopilot, the silence between you and Childe surprisingly comfortable.

You glanced over, Childe having gone through his warm up routine faster than you. He had called his bow already, and you found yourself gawking at the absolutely abysmal posture he held as he aimed at the closest target, the one on the far left.

His shoulders were hunched and his bow hand gripped the bow in such a way that seemed entirely unsustainable. The arrow sat flimsy in his drawing hand, the only saving grace of the shot being the strength with Childe drew, which was borderline disturbing. You weren’t sure if he was showing off, or if he genuinely didn’t know to hold back.

You held your tongue as you watched him fire the shot, your eyes barely able to follow as the arrow swiftly embedded itself deep into the target, although the hit was only one by the smallest of margins

You watched him fire two more arrows, the second being a ring outside of the bullseye, and the third a near miss from the top. Both would be a challenge to pull from the targets as the fletching of the arrows were barely all that stuck out.

“See, I have a problem with being consistent in the hits I land,” Childe sighed, aware that you were observing, “What would you recommend?”

You took a deep inhale, “I think most children who pick up bows for the first time don’t have posture as bad as you.”

Childe flinched, his body language exaggerated, a pout resembling a kicked puppy having formed on his face, “Cut me some slack, I’m self taught!”

You remained unrelenting in your onslaught, “That’s obvious,” you scoffed, “You put way to much strength into the draw, especially when you can barely hold the bow itself. I’m amazed you hit the target at all.”

As as satisfying as it was to drag his form through the mud, Childe’s hurt expression only seemed to deepen, and you let yourself be worn down. “Draw the empty string, I’ll tell you what you need to fix.”

He did as you asked, and you rationalized to yourself that you were ultimately helping the Tsaritsa if you assisted Childe here. If he were ever stuck in a situation where he could only use a bow, you didn’t want him to be caught with his pants down. As invasive as he was, you didn’t want him to die or anything.

You lightly tapped his upper back, “Don’t hunch.” He fixed himself quickly. You moved his elbow up on his drawing arm, and went around to bend his elbow on his bow arm, going in quickly, and touching his as little as possible. You gave explanations for why each mistake would be detrimental for any kind of combat, and how to develop instinctive shooting, while making him maintain proper posture.

You were surprised how well he seemed to internalize what you explained, and you didn’t stop yourself from going into more detail than was feasibly retainable, but he stayed attentive, and showed a passion you weren’t expecting. You eased into a comfortable rhythm, and with rudimentary fixes, Childe was able to improve.

Time passed quickly, your engagement far more than either of you had expected. Childe had been trying to gauge you for a long time, but your persistence into giving him as little as possible became entertaining in and of itself. He enjoyed the open resentment of the other Harbingers, and before you had let your shell crack, he had enjoyed yours just as much.

Your patience with any mistakes was unexpected, your exasperation and irritation with his presence having dissipated entirely as you focused on helping him despite yourself. It was endearing seeing this side of you, a side that showed itself with surprisingly little prodding or string-pulling. It felt… natural, and unfortunately for you, it was also very endearing.

“Hey, [Y/N],” he started, interrupting a demonstration you had started about sights, earning a surprised look from you as he got your attention.

It took a split second, but you noticed he used your name instead of your title, your guard went back up, and you narrowed your eyes at him, “Don’t speak informally with me, use my title, Tartaglia.” You hissed out, using his official title instead of his preferred to emphasize your distance.

“Why? You can call me Ajax,” he offered, testing the barrier you set up. He hid his surprise when you hesitated, pursing your lips. He saw through how you tried to treat him apathetically, and forced yourself to be unkind to him. You were so much softer than you wanted anyone else to be privy to, and Childe was excited to exploit it.

In your own head, you had reached a conclusion that you weren’t sure he had reached, or if he even noticed in himself. You could have been way off, but as someone so at odds with his peers, seen as a tool by his superior, and feared by enemies and underlings alike, the pieces fit in your head and spelled out the fact that Childe was probably lonely.

Realizations clicked together quickly upon this conclusion, but you kept them to yourself.

“I won’t,” you maintained, refusing to let up. You couldn’t stop sympathy and understanding from now changing the tint of your interactions or how you viewed them, but you didn’t have to let him know any of that. Childe wasn’t your business, no matter how much he wanted to be.

“Aw, don’t be like that,” Childe cooed, holding back a patronizing urge to pinch your angry cheeks, “I just wanted to ask why you’re helping me, since you seem to dislike me so much.”

You shifted your weight where you stood, “I don’t think you’d leave me alone either way.”

“That hasn’t stopped you from ignoring me before.”

Resentment bubbled in your chest, “So you are aware that you’re a pest.”

“Only because I like you.”

You were baffled that he could just say something that familiar, and you hoped any warmth that showed itself on you wouldn’t be interpreted as anything other than embarrassment on his behalf. “Well, stop.”

Childe seemed more amused than anything at your words, it only feeding into his idea that you’re just playing hard to get, “Am I really so unlikable?”

“You have no idea.” Any understanding you gained during your interactions being emotionally tossed to the wayside as your couldn’t bring yourself to care about someone with such a deliberate lack of regard for boundaries.

You disarmed yourself and made way to the door, pulling it open only for it to shut fast before you could blink. Your eyes followed the gloved hand that slammed it shut, Childe now far closer than you have ever let him get before.

You didn't want to turn around, and when you did you found yourself regretting it. His eyes were cold, completely unamused at your intent to leave while he was enjoying your company so much. He didn't mind a chase, but he needed you to realize that he was serious, and very difficult to deter.

If being pleasant and fun wouldn't get you to loosen up, he could change his approach until you changed your mind.

It had been a very long time since you felt this small. You’ve always been aware of Childe’s strength, but at the end of the day, despite his irritating nature, he was an ally. Or was. In that moment you looked up to see his lighthearted facade disappear so completely, you understood that regardless of your allegiance to your Archon, he was a threat.

“Don’t go, I still have so much I’d like to learn from you, [Y/N].”

#yandere genshin impact #yandere genshin x reader #yandere childe #yandere childe x reader #aerosiderwriting #ive been sitting on this for a while... sorryyy #its a lil messy n self indulgent but this was for Me anyway so [blows kisses to myself] for u beloved #see yall in another 4547589 months /j (hopefully)

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description - king Katsuki Bakugo, who’s desperate in wanting to get closer to his mate hatches a morally dubious plan to do so. Let himself get injured ? check. Convince his clueless mate that his dragon needs to breed her otherwise he will rampage ? check.

warnings - Bakugo is soo bad at feelings. loss of virginity (m&f), dom bakugo, vaginal penetration, dirty talk ?, clueless reader, breeding kink, slight lactation kink but reader isnt lactating, implied brain washing. Bakugo and his dragon are like two separate entities who existing in one body. feral baku. mentions of poison and injury. Manipulation. slight dub con if you squint.

The first time Bakugo met you was after a meeting at your kingdom. A meeting he was more than disgruntled at having to attend.

You were the epitome of angelic, you had pretty, curly hair that framed your face, with bright (e/c) eyes that glistened in the sun as you helped a maid up. There was not an ounce of supercility or contempt in your humble smile. He didn’t even think you were a royal at first glance from how willing you were to touch and talk to someone so beneath you societally.

Not that he thought a lot at that moment, because the only thought going through his head was -

Mine.

That, he made you.

At least in the eyes of the nations of the dragons and your home land.

Not in the eyes of his dragon, the fiery beast who resided within him, and neither in his, because he craves you in intimate ways that he has yet to experience, let alone experience with you, his wife.

He promptly negotiated a marriage with your family who approved, and married you a week after.

You didn’t get a say in it, in fact, you only spoke to him a few times before the knot was tied. It physically pained Katsuki to see the resent in your eyes.

You slept next to him everyday, but he knew you wished to be far, far away from him.

The closer his body got to you, the further you shrunk away from him. It was pitiful, how your small and fragile body that was made for him, scurried far away from the body made to protect it, the body it should be lusting over.

He was well endowed, a very tall man with muscles earned through hours of grueling training, yet the only thing you graced him with was a polite smile as you passed him in the hallway.

He loved you, gosh, he loves you so bad. But you can’t see it, can you ? You just see a man who you were forced to marry within a week who ripped you away from your life. A strange, barbaric man who growls when things don’t go his way and sniffs your hair after he deems that you’ve fallen asleep.

And Bakugo has a plan to finally make you want and need him.

……..

The sunlight hasn’t yet painted the sky a yellow hue, yet Katsuki somehow finds himself waking up. He stirs awake, his eyes opening languidly as his over sensitive nose seeks the smell of his mate. He turns his head to your side on instinct, and finds you snoozing without a care, your chest rhythmically moving up and done, and adorable features relaxed and vulnerable.

Vulnerable, yet you sleep so far from him, the distance between the both of you almost reminds him of the sun and moon.

When he married you, he bit your neck to mark you, making you officially his mate. Bound to him for life. He could deduce that you are his soulmate, a phenomenon among dragon species. They were a powerful nation, therefore to make sure their numbers don’t go out of control yet stay stable, they were gifted with soulmates. The only person they will feel sexual attraction to during their long, long lives. Their mate will age like them and the children, if one parent wasn’t of dragon kin, will still turn out full dragons. Their blood is powerful. No wonder your parents were so eager to tie themselves with him. He feels slightly furious when he remembers how eager they were to marry you off, did you live with this sort of apathy from your parents your whole life ?

Well, it doesn’t matter how those bastards treated you because you are with him now. Besides, their uncaringness made the marriage easier and smoother.

He turns to face you, and finds you sleeping with your back to him, your hair looks like a pretty mess across the pillow. Do you feel trapped ? Do you sometimes lament on the years you will have to stay bound to him ?

But questions fly out of his head when his eyes stray to your form. He pants softly in need, his dragon clawing at him to claim you. Your silk nightdress did little to cover your voluptuous ass, and the spaghetti straps did little to cover your spilling cleavage, and least from what he could see from your back to him. He feels incredibly robbed about not being able to touch you right now. But he didn’t want you to hate him…

He turns his head away from you and steadies his breathing, but the tent in his pants stood proudly. Great, another day of rubbing one for you instead of ravishing you…

…………

The first step of his plan to get closer to you is to prey on your kindness. He’s going to let himself get injured enough to trigger his dragon’s self defence mechanism. That means not letting anyone get close to him, because he classifies everyone as a threat, except his mate, of course.

Now, how to do it without losing his honour as the dragon king is the true question.

Well, the answer to that is one of his counsel man. A mad cowardly enough to run away from a fight with the dragon king, and lacking honour enough to try and poison him at the same time for a few thousand quads.

…………..

Bakugo holds his sword in a lackadaisical manner, staring at the man across from him who shivers from his intense glare. Bakugo rolls his blood red eyes, his mouth forming into a sneer. Look what finding his mate had reduced him to.

A vulnerable mess.

The training ground is filled with spectators who stopped their own training to watch their king fight, a necessary thing for his plan to work. He’ll have you in his arms in no time.

His dragon rumbled in happiness at the thought of having his mate.

The fight starts, with steel meeting steel, a minute goes by, and just as discussed, the man lets go of his sword, forfeits and bows down.

Then grabs a sharp dagger from his pocket, coated with paralyzing poison, and slashes it across Bakugo’s chest before making a run.

Katsuki feels his limbs become heavier, falling to the floor as the large opening in his chest bleeds and burns. Had he not been a dragon, this cut would have been fatale to his mortality. His pupils dilate as the sound of growls fill the air. His simple minded beast trying to warn the bystanders to keep clear of him or else. His dragon desperately tries to get it’s host to move, and when the beast tries to take over the host in order to survive, Bakugo gladly let’s it.

The wiser of the bunch go to fetch the queen, their hearts hammering across their chests in anxiousness as a murderous aura surrounds their king, which is fatal to them. A dragon in this state will kill anything and everything around it to ensure its survival. His abilities, which are already deadly, will be doubled once the effects of the poison wear off. They can’t run, that would be shameful, but they can hope that the queen gets here in time.

Deadly and furious growls fill the air, their eyes keep on switching from looking at the imminent threat that is their king and their possible saviour which is his queen.

His toes and fingers move, and Bakugo’s reptilian eyes lock on them in clear warning. No sight of you. His claws elongate and his teeth lengthen and sharpen, their size enough to rip a chunk of meat clear of a man's chest. No sight of you.

His limbs are slowly becoming mobile again, but too fast for the spectators' liking. No sight of you.

They were slowly succumbing to their gruesome fates.

His feet, which have regained mobility, along with his arms, support his previously supine body into a standing position. His enraged face faced them, his fiery throat lightening up and ready to erupt them into flames. And he was about to, until a -

“Katsuki !”

He abruptly turns towards the sound, familiarity oozing from every syllable of the soft angelic voice that called him.

His reptilian eyes lock on her neck, recognizing the soft pink marks that mar her neck as his own.

“Mate.” His guttural voice spoke, the sound so deep and raw it was almost inhuman.

You were slightly taken aback that he recognised you in this state. Dragons must really put their mates on a higher pedestal, especially considering how he was about to toast those men…

“Mate” he repeats. He turned to the strangers, growling at them with newfound vigour. They are a threat to his mate. Kill threat.

“No. No, no.” You said in horror, waving your hands back and forth to get his attention away.

You slowly walk to him, your steps tentative as you gauge his reaction. He seems confused, and he remained unresponsive, at least verbally.

You steps continue until you you could feel the warmth emanating from his body, and that's when his arms circle you and pull you possessively to his chest, protecting you as he shields your face away, still wary of the ‘threats’.

“Katsuki, what happened, why are you trying to kill them ?” You speak patiently, trying to ignore how close you are to him. This is the closests you’d ever been to a male, and your face speaks volumes of that.

“Kill me. Kill mate.”

You quirk a brow in confusion. “What do you mean ? Why are you speaking like this Katsuki ?”

“No Katsuki. Me !” He growls in frustration, looking into your eyes desperately, his eyes seem more… red- more animalistic somehow. Even when he looked into your eyes, he still kept an eye on the men nearby, who for some fucking reason are still here.

“Why are you guys just standing here ?! He obviously wants to kill you, go !” You command, your soft voice raising into an octave none of them ever heard from their kind queen.

The earth shook as a booming voice rocks the earth, you look left and right, trying to find the source of it when you realize that you are hugging the source.

Katsuki’s skin fills with leathery patches of red, and his elongated nails pierce your skin as he holds you protectively, his eyes try to find the slightest movement in his surroundings. So he can eliminate it.

“Mate. Angry.”

You were starting to understand something.

“Oh. Are you the dragon ?” You ask, once again trying to direct his attention to you.

He nods, his features relaxing slightly as he looks at you.

“Well-uh- um, why are you trying to kill them ?” You ask him in an attempt to diffuse the situation, your uncertainty leaked into your words however.

“Threat.” Came his simple answer.

You sigh, trying to think your words over but you feel choked. There’s many lives on your hand.

“No. They aren’t a threat.” That caught his attention. You gesture with your head to the exit of the training grounds, and decide to tug him after he stood still for a solid minute instead.

That’s how you end up tugging a dragon to his bed, who in turn keeps a tight hold on you and growls at anything that moves.

Eventually, we made it to the bedroom. You open the door, noticing that for the first time, the dragon seemed somewhat relaxed.

“Do you have a name ?” You question him curiously, having tired of calling him dragon in your head and otherwise.

He seems more like a puppy now, trying to cling to you while you lead him to the bed. He rubs his head against your cheek, trying to get his smell on you, but when he registered your question, he shook his head.

“Do you mind if I call you something ?”

He smiled excitedly, maybe like a child offered candy, but his sharp teeth were anything but childlike. You’ve no doubt they could rip flesh like marshmallows.

You took that as a sign of acceptance.

“Ok ! Oh, but maybe I shouldn’t give you a new name. Since you are Katsuki… Ok I’ll just call you Bakugou so I don’t mix the two of you up.” You exclaim with child-like vigor, the innocence in your eyes contradicting how consequential your current actions are. The dragon and his human host, who are so incredibly enamored with their mate, are carefully weaving a web in an attempt to trap her. Their mate, who was slowly inching to the web out of her own free will.

He nods.

Your eyes stray down. You gasp at the sight of his bloodied chest.

“Oh God ! I’m so sorry, this must hurt a lot.” You apologize profusely, mistaking his growl as a pained one. You move to call for a medic or something of the sort, but Ares grabs you and pulls you to lay on the bed, your supine body beneath his large frame.

He looks down at the gash, his body will recover soon. He can’t smell anyone nearby or in the room except himself and his mate. So there’s no danger.

His chest rumbles in happiness though, knowing his mate was worried about him. “I heal.”

The worry evaporates from your face, instead replaced with amazement. Though the sight was unappealing, upon taking a closer look, you could see the edges of the cut sewing themselves together.

“Amazing.” You breath out. His chest puffs up in pride, knowing he was the cause of the current expression painting his mate’s features.

“Cute-“ his simple observation causes your face to heat up ”-good mate” and the rest of his statement didn’t help that. His face leans down and instead of pecking you, he nudges your face, and sinks down to your neck where he starts laying kisses, then slowly begins licking. The warm sensation was strange, but you didn’t find yourself hating it when he spread his warm saliva on your neck. You didn’t even find yourself hating it when his teeth start softly suckling on your neck like a chew toy. His sharp teeth aren’t quite breaking the skin.

A content sigh leaves your lips as tingles travel down your spine. He continues leaving love bites on your neck, and upon finding it decently covered, he goes on to suck on the mating mark, and to your horror, a tiny moan escapes your lips. His movements pause, and his wet mouth detaches from your neck to flash you a smirk, and you found yourself longing for the sensation.

This is strange, you should be protesting, you should be embarrassed, but it feels as though a fog is clouding your senses. A sweet, sweet fog. It’s as if you’re put under a spell and all that is occupying your mind is the dragon who claimed you as his mate. Little do you know, you aren’t that off mark.

“Hot.” He says as he caresses your cheek with his calloused finger hand.

“I’ve never done this with anyone before. It feels so nice…” you confess, your eyes seem glossier than usual, it’s as if being teased by this pleasurable feeling then having it taken away is frustrating enough to make you want to cry.

He made a satisfied noise that is akin to a rumble and a growl. “Good. Mate is mine.”

His hand starts caressing your tummy. Even with the dress you adorned, you can still feel the warmth. His head followed the direction of his hand, his nose doggedly sniffing your stomach. If you hadn’t known he was a dragon, you might’ve assumed he was a wolf shifter.

“No hatchling.”

You frown, not having expected this.

“Do you want kids ?” You ask and receive a singular word in response.

“Hatchlings.”

You grow increasingly uncomfortable as every daunting second passes by. You didn’t like the direction of this conversation at all. If you could even call it that.

Would Katsuki be repulsed by his dragon’s behaviour? Would he be repulsed and weirded out by you ? He didn’t let the tiniest hint that he might like you slip out.

You notice that the sky outside has darkened. It would be safe to assume there would be no dinner tonight. Not with this primal dragon keeping you away from the prying eyes of anyone. You wiggle out of this hold, and when he notices that you are trying to slip away, he makes a move to grab you but you stop him by putting a hand on his shoulder. “No.” He whines in response, trying to ignore the barrier of your hands but you repeat the ‘no’.

“I have to change.” You explain, wincing at the thought of sleeping with this uncomfortable gown. Pretty, but uncomfortable.

Bakugo was about to protest, your dress made you look like the queen you are, the pastel shades of pink and flowers decorating it make you look...Cute. But then the image of your nightgowns cross his mind.

Your tiny, tight nightgowns that leave most of your delicious legs on display and do little to contain your womanly breasts that are going to fill with milk and feed his hatchlings soon enough.

He lets you go, and to his delight, you come out of the bathroom in a maroon night dress. Your maids would usually come in two hours to prepare you for bed, but today is a mess as it is. Maybe going to bed earlier would be favourable for everyone.

Katsuki’s chest is completely healed, nothing but a tender, pink line across his chest to tell the tale. You could bet that by morning there would be nothing. And this day will be a forgotten memory in your husband’s mind. You brought with you a wet towel to wipe his chest of any remaining blood.

You sit on the edge of the bed, and push his body into a supine position. He watched you intensely and in silence as you wipe his chest, the warmth blooming across it either from the hot water that dampened the towel or from the love within the confines of his heart as you cared for him. Maybe it’s because for once, he feels true care from the other side of the bond the two of you share.

He loves you so fucking much. If only he can just tell you. Well he can, but Katsuki can’t . You’ll reject him and it’ll ruin everything.

“I love you, mate.” He speaks softly, that even his deep voice feels like a warm blanket on a winter day because of how tender his confession is.

Your blood rushes to your face and ears, but you clear your throat awkwardly. You don’t know what to do. The dragon might think that he does because of course he fucking would, he marked your neck and bonded with you, but Katsuki doesn’t.

“Thank you.” You reply stiffly, before disposing the towel and washing your hands.

Your head is reeling from the confession, but you feel incredibly robbed, for some twisted reason. If only you got stuck in a loving marriage, if only. You yearn for love, but the one person in your love who mentioned love in relation to you is a beast who’s human host will never let out after this turn of events.

The dragon, Bakugou, on the other hand wasn’t faring any better. He was happy when you expressed your gratitude in relation to his confession, but when he clocked that you never said it back his mood plummeted faster than a dragon whose wings got obliterated mid flight.

His mood felt so low, that when Katsuki prodded him for control, he didn’t protest.

………

After freshening up yourself, you return to the bedroom and immediately sense the change in demeanor.

Katsuki should do this now. He needs to bind you to him emotionally.

“(Y/n). I need to speak to you.” He motions for you to sit down, his voice that’s usually boisterous and loud is now eerily calm.

You walk, the padding of your steps filling the otherwise empty room.

The few seconds it took you to sit on your side of the bed, facing him, were enough for him to finalise his plan.

“I need to get you pregnant.” Your mouth gapes at his blunt statement.

“Excuse me ?”

“This thing today, it happened because we delayed consummating our mating because I knew you weren’t ready. But I can’t delay this anymore. I’m sorry, but my dragon demands a hatchling, or what happened today could be repeated until I can’t control him anymore.” He explains. Don’t question. Don’t question. Please, accept his explanation- or more befittingly, his lies.

You didn’t see his paralyzed form on the floor, he didn’t especially fill you in on what mating entails.

And he’s reaping full advantage of that.

Maybe his lies will come back to bite him, but he needs a child with you so he knows you won’t leave him—maybe after tonight, you’ll also develop some affection for him. He’ll be so good to you, you just have to give him a chance.

His heart pounds so hard that he can hear it as loud as a drum being played right next to his ears. His poor, sensitive ears that will soon fill with the sound of your moans.

You sigh. You didn’t want to do this. It was too abrupt. To have a child… but the thought of endangering all those lives didn’t sit well with you. It’s not Katsuki’s fault, it’s not, it was nice of him to wait for you anyway. But tears still formed at the corner of your eyes. Frustrated tears, helpless, angry tears. But tears won’t help you.

He could have forced you to do it on your wedding night and demanded you perform your duties as a wife, even if you didn’t want to do it. And for his understanding, you were grateful.

“I-“ your voice cracks”-I—I understand.” And his heart cracks upon seeing your red eyes that filled with tears, tears that veiled the natural curiosity and brightness that your eyes seemed to naturally permeate. Tears that didn’t make you any less beautiful to him.

Before he starts feeling guilty, he reminds himself that he’s doing this for your future. He’ll make your sadness and doubt disappear soon enough.

His hand, as if it has a mind of its own, goes to your soft cheeks and wipes the falling pearls. Your doe eyes look at him, innocently surprised, and the witness coating your lenses only made you look more angelic. As if acknowledging that you’re at his mercy-or rather, trusting him with your sadness.

He wipes all your fallen tears, then brings your smaller body closer and hugs you. This would have been greatly romantic-and it was to you, but the underlying truth is that Bakugo is the cause of those tears.

“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you and our hatchling.” We’ll be the perfect family, just that way we're always supposed to be, mate.

“It’s-“you hiccup”- it’s fine. I-I don’t blame you.” You reassure, returning his hug. You were surprised that Katsuki was capable of being nice like this, you didn’t know that he possessed a gentle and tender touch. Everyone always pitied you for being forced into wedlock with him, despite keeping their opinions to themselves. Maybe that’s what caused the barrier in your relationship. You suddenly feel shame at judging him so fast.

But instead, you soak up the warmth of his body pressed against yours.

Katsuki took the initiative, he cups your cheek and presses his warm, supple lips against yours. A truly loving kiss, because Katsuki loves you and he’s about to show you what him loving you entails.

Surprisingly, his dragon makes an odd request.

Katsuki tries to continue kissing you but his dragon is growing increasingly demanding with his pursuit of control.

Katsuki detaches from your lips, dissatisfied with it, but why ? The first time he kissed you at your wedding, it was magical, but now he hungers for more.

Through his frustration, he lets his control slip and that’s when Ares comes out.

And he truly looks like the God of War.

He’s ready to conquer.

He smashes his lips against yours, rather roughly, and the smacking sounds of your lips filled the room. His warm tongue prods your lips, and through your inexperience, you clumsily followed his cue. He’s like a more primal version of Katsuki.

His tongue begins exploring every crevice and every corner of your mouth, only becoming more hungry at the taste of you.

He only separates himself after you start running out of breath and when your delicate hands push his chest away.

His hungry eyes take in your red and swollen lips appreciatively. “Mate delicious.”

His smirk however, flips to reveal the unfamous scowl of Katsuki.

“Sorry. He’s eager. He wants to breed you roughly, he demands it.” Katsuki tells you shamelessly, panting with need and cheeks blushed lewdly. His predatory eyes take in your compromising position, thinking of different positions to breed you.

“It’s ok, just please be gentle with… you know-- I’m a virgin...” you remind him with a chuckle as you try to play it off, but the embarrassment is evident on your face. Katsuki was well aware of the fact, but seeing you admit that he would be the one to deflower you just made the tent in his pants more obvious. Sprawled out beneath him, trying to avoid eye contact from shyness. What a beautiful sight.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you enjoy it.”

He went back to kissing you, and his dragon kept giving him tips, surprisingly, and seeing how he ravished your lips before, he took the beasts advice wholeheartedly. He shed his clothes while you were preoccupied with his lips.

“I am too, if it makes you feel any better.” That’s pleasant to hear, and it only gave your ever improving image of Katsuki more credibility. He’s not like those perverted male royals who frequently use prostitutes while fussing over the slightest male interaction their wives have. You guess that’s a plus of marrying a dragon.

After he thoroughly swapped saliva with you, his lips go to your ear and breathlessly whisper “I’m going down to prep you.”

Your features scrunch adorably in confusion. “What do you mean ? Don’t you just put it in ?”

He internally coos at your words, so naive.

Outwardly though, he chuckles. “You’d be crying if I just shoved my dragon cock on you sweetheart.”

You gasp and his words and cover his mouth with your hand.

“Katsuki ! Don’t be crude. And did you just call your manhood cock ?”

He continues chuckling, only now with new found vigor while removing your hands. “Yes, I called it cock.”

His red eyes didn’t seem to hold the slightest bit of shame, you huff grumpily.

“Ok (y/n), you have to be relaxed for me, ok ?” He asks seriously, and you nod, not knowing what to expect, but willing to let him lead.

Katsuki goes between your legs, and lifts your tiny dress up to reveal your panties. He could already see some wetness. He slips your cotton panties down to reveal the delicious sight of your pussy.

You adorably turn your face away, not willing to look any longer at him looking at your private parts.

He’s lucky his primal urges are guiding him on what to do or he’d be lost, but his dragon is eagerly licking his lips at finally being able to taste his mate. He takes a tentative lick, and becomes pleased when you tense up. He takes another, slower one and when he pinpoints the exact location that had you tensing, he pays attention to it.

After hearing a cute, restrained moan escape the confines of your mouth, he begins sucking on your clit. Your thighs close around him as you moan louder.

“Ah. Katsuki, that feels so good.” So sexy, it’s like all his dirty daydreams in one sentence.

He keeps sucking, and his fingers prod at your opening. You were lubricated enough that his thick finger slips right in. He experimentally thrusts it in and out while he keeps on sucking you and gets rewarded with pleasurable noises from you.

He adds a second finger, the stretch still not quite enough.

A third finger prods your entrance, and you gasp. “Please slow down Katsuki…”

He gives your thigh a kiss, and murmurs a little apology before he resumes eating you out.

Your thighs clamp around his head in pleasure as he continues sucking you. Your heart rate speeds up as you abandon all inhibitions and moan for the man pleasuring you.

“Katsuki I feel- I feel like I’m going to pee…” you confess bashfully as he continues to suck you with his mouth while two of his fingers thrust in and out of you, mimicking the movement of his manhood.

“No, you're about to cum. Don’t hold it back.” He commands you. So that’s what the knot you feel in your stomach is.

He takes his fingers out and uses both of his hands to lift your hips up. His tongue teases your nub, not sucking anymore but merely rubbing your clit with the tip of his tongue. The loss of the stimulation of his fingers, added with this, makes you come down from your high. Frustrated tears stream down your face as dissatisfaction gnaws on your chest.

“Why ?” Your question while looking down at his face between your legs, he gives your clit lazy strokes.

“You didn’t say thank you. Is that how a good mate behaves ?” Katsuki’s voice was deeper now, not deep enough for it to be Bakugo-the dragon, but deep enough for you to know he’s primal right now.

He did say he wanted it rough…

“I’m sorry Katsuki. I’ll be good from now on, promise !” You beg, desperately for more stimulation then the lazy strokes if his tongue.

“I don’t know if I should believe you.” He rubs his dampened chin, looking contemplative.

“Please, I’m gonna be a good mate ‘n say thank you Katsuki.” You plead again and he hums in response.

Katsuki is crooning with pride seeing how desperate for him you are. Your lip wobbles as you beg, dependent, submissive to him and only him.

“Fine, since you begged so nicely. But next time, I’m going to punish you.” You nod in acceptance. But before he can reprimand you for the same mistake, you use you words. “Ok, thank you.” His chest rumbles in pride at your obedience.

In no time, Katsuki had you cuming in his tongue, and he laps it up, moaning at how tasty at is.

“Thank you- ah. Thank you-“ you babble incoherently.

Katsuki lays kisses on your thighs, giving a few nibs to mark you.

He slips your night dress off while you bask in the afterglow of release and growls at the delicious sight of your bare breast.

He captured a nipple in his mouth, twirling his tongue on the sensitive skin then suckling like a hatchling would.

You bury your hand in his hair, pulling at it as pleasurable tingles travel through your body.

“Gonna fill those with milk soon.” He declares, his fierce and deep voice confident while he squeezes your breasts in his hand.

He took off any remaining layers on himself, deciding he delayed this enough. He was kind of nervous at your reaction.

You look in horror at his monstrous manhood, huge, absolutely huge and the thickness towards the end could compare to a coke can, a fizzy common drink you saw servants indulge in.

“ it’s not going to fit.” You say, folding your legs against your chest protectively. This huge thing, inside you ? Hah.

“Yes it is.” He growls. But he softens his tone when he sees the intimidated look on your face.

“Don’t worry.” Even though you still wanted to protest, you realize that it’s not like he can help his size, so you nod cautiously.

He takes hold of your ankles and spreads them further apart, revealing your juicy core.

A white pearl of precum gathers at the tip of his dick, glistening and proof of his excitement at finally being able to breed you and claim your body. His balls were full and ready to be milked inside your walls.

“There, you can hold my hand. And tell me if it hurts.” You nod, and he interlocks his fingers with yours while his other hand adjusts his cock at your entrance. He pushed it inside, smoothly at first and he had to bite his lip to contain the whine that was going to slip out. A few inches in and you were gripping his hand until both of your knuckles turn white.

“It hurts.” You rasp out. Well that’s troublesome, less then half his cock is inside.

Despite how tempting it is to just ram it all in, and bask in the warmth of your walls, he gave you his word. So he pulls out, his length wet from your juices.

He puts one of your legs over his shoulder and goes eye level with your cute, tight little hole that didn’t manage to take him.

He gathers saliva in his mouth, then sticks his tongue inside. His warm muscle fucks you for a few minutes, thrusting in and out and relaxing your rigid walls.

But when you start moaning for release, he takes his wet muscle out.

Half of his length slips right in from your wetness.

He grabs your hand and laces his fingers in yours yet again. Your hot walls clamp around him, and as he pushes his length in more and more, your tightness becomes comparable to a piece of cloth stretched too thin. It feels as if he’s going to rip you apart.

Tears slide down your face, he’s too much. “Katsuki, it hurts…” he squeezes your hand, and begins kissing your tears away, distracting you from the painful penetration.

“I’m all in honey. It’s ok.” He rasps out. You sigh in relief. It hurts so badly, but you’ll bear with it like a good mate.

He stays still for a few moments, cockwarming you, while he tries to restrain his raging dragon. He growls in satisfaction, having popped your cherry and claimed your body. His scent is all over your body, even your insides.

He begins moving his hips, hungry for the friction. You start to relax slightly, and after a few thrusts, you start to even enjoy it.

He moans when your walls squeeze him, squelching sounds filling the room as he picks up speed. He lays his head on your chest, sucking your mounds while his hips snap against yours.

“‘Gonna breed you so good. You’re gonna be gorgeous, swollen and full with our hatchlings. They better look like you, gorgeous.” He rambles, his cock twitching at the thought of you nursing the hatchlings with your milk and rocking them and cooing at them. It seems that you agree with him, because you hug his body tighter and squeeze him harder. So hard that his fucking falters.

He groans when your fingers pull his hair, pretty lips mouthing pleas to come, the broken begs sounding better then any music he’d ever heard.

He grabs your knees, pushing them against your chest, which made your walls even tighter, and let him breach and massage untouched places.

“Ah.” You moan loudly in surprise when his tip nudges against your crevix, your tongue lolling out lewdly.

His expression mirrors yours as he flushes an even deeper shade of red. He groans as you tighten around him in preparation for an orgasm.

“Tell me baby, did that feel good ?” He asks, pushing your legs against your chest even more while the sound of the room fills with his balls slapping against you.

“Yes. Thank you- thank you. Please let me cum. I’ve been good. Please. Please.” You plead and plead, but his hips slow down in response.

“No !” You protest. He shushed you gently, grunting at the sudden lack of pleasure coursing through his body.

“Shh. It’s ok. I’ll let you cum if you do this one thing.” You nod eagerly in response. Anything.

“Tell me you love me.” You almost expected the voice you heard to be animalistic and deep like Bakugo, but it’s the more humanoid one lf your husband.

“I love you Katsuki.”

His heart flutters, the words he’s been so desperate to hear finally come out of your mouth. His lips lay a soft peck on your lips, his tender touch soft like a lover’s touch would be.

“I love you too kitten.” He replies, and before your brain can return to its senses, his hips begin slamming again, and in no time, you are squeezing him like a vice while you cum around his cock. He hugs your small body close to him, your soft chest against his, while his cock paints your walls white.

“So much cum and it’s all for you. It’s gonna keep coming out because dragons have that much fucking cum for their mates-“ he rambles breathlessly, shocks still traveling through his body, “- then when it finishes, I’m gonna flip you and fuck you from behind and fill you all over again.”

The fog was starting to clear from your head, and once again, you become aware of your sweaty bodies hugging each other close and his massive cock that's still inside you and still filling you with cum.

“Uh, you want to do it again ?” You ask, unsure whether his post orgasmic rambling his nonsensical or not.

His red eyes look at your flushed face, and he wipes any sweat or tears sticking to it with his hand- which is fairly sweaty in its own regard, but he wanted to feel like he’s taking care of you.

“Can I ? I- the dragon is not totally satisfied yet.” He confesses while his hand presses your bloated stomach and hisses due to his cock still being inside. He’s proud of having bloated his mate because of his seed. He’ll be damned if he doesn’t do it again.

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Surprise

Momoland Nancy & Momoland Ahin x Male Reader

6586 words

Categories: smut, threesome, shower sex

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Editors: @worldsover and @nsfwflint

A warm summer’s air passes into the open window of your company car. Why the company would ever give you an Audi as your company car is still beyond your knowledge, but there is no way you were going to complain about getting a free ride. You would have taken anything they gave you, so the black leather seats, touch screen interface, hands-free calling, and all the other bells and whistles were novel amenities that took some getting used to.

On your right you see the sign for your apartment complex’s parking. You take the turn over the sidewalk and begin to descend toward the garage. An automatic gate is lifted as a sensor picks up on your car's barcode from a sticker on your front windshield. Living in a complex that has a nice garage like this was one of the main things you were looking for when you and your girlfriend were picking out a place to live.

You and Nancy have been having a great time together recently. Your relationship had taken the next step when you both decided to move in together about a month ago. Living together not only gave you both the opportunity to see each other more, but it also gave you something to look forward to after you would come home from work. Nancy is always there to greet you with a warm smile and a hug as you walk in the door.

You park your car in your ‘assigned’ spot. Not that they were really assigned but most residents would park their cars in the same place every day so they could take a short walk to the elevators. Stepping into the elevator, you press your floor number and it lights up causing the metal doors to close in front of you. A sigh of relief is exhaled from your lungs. Finally you made it to the weekend and won’t have to worry about work for the next two days.

With a soft bing bong the metal doors open again. Exiting out onto the intricately designed carpeted floor, you make your way down the well kept corridor towards your apartment. Picking out your apartment from everyone else's is made easier by Nancy’s love of home decor. A different wreath always hangs on your door depending on the season, and this one happens to be a vibrant green leaf wreath with yellow Daylilies interwoven throughout.

“Welcome home oppa!” Nancy announces as you walk in the door. “How was your day today? I hope it wasn’t too hard.” She approaches you and gives you a kiss on the cheek while you take your coat off and hang it on a coat rack near the entrance.

Nancy’s love of decor doesn’t stop at the door. She’d fallen in love with a contemporary style of decorating after seeing it in one of her friend’s places. On the cream walls are splashes of color found in different objects, your favorite being a Marilyn Monroe painting you’d picked out after seeing a street artist selling it. The background of the painting looked as if the artist took red, yellow and orange paint and threw them on the canvas. After letting it dry, they came back and painted a very minimalistic face of Marilyn Monroe using only black to outline and white to fill.

“No it wasn’t too bad. I actually got praise from my boss on my work with the Kosak account.”

“That’s great! Well I do have a bit of an ask from you…” she trails off. Her eyes narrow, gauging your reaction from your face.

Nancy has a problem with always wanting to help her friends out. No matter what the issue is she will, without fail, say yes to whatever they need her help with. It’s caused her to miss dates before, show up late for work, it’s even made her forget to pick you up from the airport. So you already know that this is going to be a major ask since she never runs these things by you.

You let out a deep sigh. “I hope it isn’t something that’s going to mess with my birthday,” you sternly reply since it is 5 days away.

“Oh no oppa, I would never forget something like that,” she says as she takes your right arm between her boobs, knowing how much you like them. “I just wondered... if it would be okay... for Ahin to stay with us for the next week while she looks for a new place?” Nancy asks with her voice getting higher by the end of her question.

“You want what?” you say with mild annoyance, “Nancy we barely just moved in together and now you want to throw someone else into the mix? She could ruin the good thing we have going here.” You pull your arm out from between her boobs and turn to walk into the living room.

Nancy scurries in front of your path and buries her face in your chest. “But please oppa? I promise it’ll be like she isn’t even here,” Nancy says with big puppy dog eyes focused on you.

Her ultimate move. You have never been able to tell Nancy no whenever she looks up at you with her dark brown eyes and puckers her lip. The other thing this look did was always give you a great view down her shirt, which you're pretty sure is why she wore her thin strapped tank top today.

“A-Alright she can stay over. But only for a week,” you cave as your face warms up causing you to turn your head away.

“Yay! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you oppa! You're the best boyfriend ever!” she says as she jumps in front of you, her tits bouncing up and down.

In the middle of her celebration, a gentle knock raps on the door.

“Oh that must be her,” Nancy says, skipping over to the door.

“Wait... you already asked her? What if I said no?”

“I know you weren’t gonna say no,” she says in a sultry tone giving you a wink.

You smack yourself in the head on missing an opportunity to have Nancy begging for something. How far would she have gone to have her way?

Fortunately, it wasn’t one of Nancy’s other friends. Yeonwoo and Hyebin were two bombshells that you’ve always been attracted to. Obviously not as much as Nancy, but having one of them around could have led to some… interesting situations.

The last time you saw Ahin she had a short bobbed haircut with bangs. She never really struck you as an overly sexy type of girl, but rather as someone who you could bring home to mom and dad. She had a very homely kind of aura about her calming your worries about having one of Nancy’s friends stay over with you.

“Ahhhh! I’m so glad you’re here,” Nancy says through the slit of the ajar door only big enough for her to fit through. She reaches both arms through and gives the person on the other side a hug. The door knocks open as they jump and hug each other, revealing a bouncing head of blonde hair on the other side of the hug.

As they break the hug, you get a good look at the other girl and you're left speechless. If this was Ahin, she’d almost completely re-invented her image. What was once a short brown bob with bangs is now long flowing blonde hair that’s parted in the middle. It frames her face so much better than her old haircut did, making you focus on things like her piercing hazel eyes and her plump red lips more than you would have.

You knew Ahin had a pretty good figure, especially when she would wear tight shirts that showed off her large bust, but this just blew you out of the water. A thin strapped darker pink dress with roses and irises hugs her in all the right places, showing off her massive tits and giving you plenty of cleavage to gawk at. It also clings tightly to her stomach and ass, not leaving a lot to the imagination.

When your eyes finally start to work their way back up Ahin’s body, she stares right at you. She gives you a subtle wink as Nancy snaps you out of the trance.

“Come on oppa, greet our guest,” Nancy says, pulling you in closer to the two of them.

“Oh, yeah. Um hey Ahin... you look, like, really good.” you say as you stumble your way through the conversation, “When did all of this change happen?”

“Oh this?” Ahin says as she does a little twirl, “Nancy didn’t say anything to you about it? Ah, what kind of friend are you that you don’t brag to your boyfriend about me?”

“I was planning on telling him, but something must have happened and it slipped my mind.”

Ahin extends both of her arms. “Well don’t be shy now. Nothing’s changed, I'm still the same old Ahin as before, so can I have a hug oppa?” she says with a little head tilt.

You quickly glance at your girlfriend for reassurance, but she just gives you a ‘why are you looking at me’ look. When you step forward and embrace Ahin, she pulls you deeper into the hug pressing her boobs against your chest. The feeling of her soft mounds pushing up against you covers a much larger area than Nancy’s do.

Before you break your hug, Ahin goes up on her tiptoes and whispers into your ear, “We’re going to have a lot of fun while I’m staying with you oppa~.” As she finishes her sentence, she blows lightly on your ear sending a shiver down your spine.

“Well, come with me Ahin and I’ll show you where you’ll be sleeping while you’re here,” Nancy says as she grabs her hand, pulling Ahin toward the guest bedroom you’ve been using as a stay at home office.

“Oh, and oppa! Grab Ahin’s bags for her would you!” Your girlfriend calls out from the other room.

“Sure thing!” you yell back as you pick up the rolling suitcase and walk towards the room where the two women are.

—

It’s been three days since Ahin came to stay with you and Nancy, and to say Ahin was having fun messing with you would be an understatement. Everything that she wore was extremely revealing. If Ahin had a thin strapped tight tank top, she would walk in front of you while watching TV and pick something up off your coffee table. You swear you saw a silhouette of her nipple poking out from those beautiful round mounds, but you quickly averted your gaze when you heard Nancy make some noise in the other room.

As you got home today, you’re relieved that the work week was finally over. All you can think about is a nice warm shower, before getting into some comfortable clothes and watching TV with Nancy cuddled up beside you on the couch.

Opening the door to the apartment, you aren’t met with your usual warm welcome you’ve become accustomed to.

“Hey I’m back,” you call out to the dark, quiet apartment to see if you could get a response, but no luck.

After taking off your coat and hanging it up, you walk into the kitchen and flip on the lights. A note left on the marble countertop.

“Gone out to the store. Be back later with food~” - Nancy ♥

You love how in sync you and Nancy are. Even without telling her you wanted to just stay home tonight and just order something, she is already getting some food for you two to eat tonight.

Rummaging through a drawer beneath the counter, you pull out a pen and write a response to her note.

“If I’m still in the shower when you get back feel free to join me ;)”

And now a nice warm shower awaits you. You make your way through the apartment and notice that the light to the room Ahin is staying in was also off. Looks like Nancy forgot to turn off the lights in your bedroom though. It follows much of the same style the rest of your apartment does. Your bed frame is made out of black wood and the sheets and pillowcases that adorned it are eggshell white. You have no qualms about the style since Nancy really knew what she wanted when she found the place.

The buttons on your shirt easily come undone as you walk into your bathroom. You toss all your clothes into the hamper before turning on the shower. The ice cold water catches your hand so you quickly try to remove it before getting hit by the painful chill. Letting the shower warm up, you move over to your sink and take your contacts out. Click. Click. The front door. Nancy must be here.

You quickly throw the lenses into a small trash can and scamper into the shower. Luckily the water is nice and warm now so you aren’t entering a cold shower. Closing the glass door behind you, you splash some water onto the two glass walls of the shower to make it seem like you’ve been in there for a bit.

Soon enough the door to the bathroom creaks open, but you pretend not to hear it. With some shampoo in your hands, you lather your head thoroughly. You begin to pick up what sounds like different articles of clothing quietly hitting the floor. Some heavier than others signaling that Nancy is trying to be quiet and sneak up on you.

You decide to play along and have some fun with it. Keeping your back turned to her, you continue to wash yourself. A sudden rush of cold air enters the almost sauna-like shower.

Wasting no time, a pair of hands reach around and caress your chest before working their way down the front of your body. A soft hum comes from your closed mouth and they reach your hardening cock. One hand slowly begins to pump as the other one massages your balls.

Your eyes flutter closed as the hand that was gliding up and down your shaft begins to fist the head of your cock.

“Fuck that feels so good…” you let out breathily as you slowly begin to hump into her hand.

“Mmmm now I see why Nancy wanted you to move in with her so badly.” A voice different from your girlfriend says in a sensual tone.

Your eyes snap open and you spin around to see Ahin completely naked standing in the shower with you. The blonde woman stands there with lustful eyes as she scans you up and down, like an animal examining its prey.

You take a step back out of the water and retreat under the showerhead. Ahin doesn’t flinch to walk into the warm water and let it cascade over her body. Streams flow between her soft mounds then down her tight stomach, before they finally reach her thighs. Not a single drop goes down her body and hits the drain without you staring at it. It’s just water after all.

“I know Nancy wanted it to be a surprise tomorrow, but I just couldn’t wait any longer. Teasing you the last few days has been way too much fun, and I know you can’t take your eyes off me.”

“N-nancy wanted it to be a surprise tomorrow? W-what does that mean?” you stutter out while this goddess of a woman pulls her wet hair back so none of it is in her face.

“Nancy wanted to give you a really nice birthday present,” Ahin says as she steps forward out of the water and places her hands on the tiled wall behind your head, “and asked if I could help her give it to you. But I really couldn’t help myself after seeing your little note.”

Ahin reaches down and wraps her hands around your cock. Her hands corkscrew in opposite directions as they glide up and down the length of your rock hard shaft. Your head lurches back against the tiled wall, closing your eyes from the pleasure of her soft hands..

Wasting no time,Ahin latches onto your exposed neck and begins kissing upwards along your jawline. “So if you’re willing… to keep a secret… till tomorrow… you and I… can have a little fun… before Nancy gets back…” Ahin says in between each of her kisses.

In a flash Ahin is on her knees in front of you. She releases your cock and takes her boobs before she sandwiches your cock between them. Nancy has done this for you many times before, but there was something different about the way Ahin felt. Maybe the pressure, the movement, it may just be doing it in the shower that made the difference. Whatever the reason, it feels immaculate.

“Jesus Christ,” you hiss out.

“You like that oppa? You’ve been staring at them all week so I thought you’d enjoy this.”

Unable to fully respond, your groans are enough to let her know you want her to continue. Regaining enough composure, you look down at Ahin. She stares right at you, studying the slightest movements in your body while taking mental notes of what you seem to be fond of. A big grin appears on her face right before she quickens her pace causing your face to contort in pleasure.

With all of your blood rushing out of your head and the heat that is sitting inside of the shower, you lose all inhibition against the bombshell throwing herself at you. You reach down and grab Ahin’s wrists, bringing her back onto her feet. You pull them above your head to spin her around, then you pull them back down, locking them behind her back. Her ragged breath fogs up the glass while her tits press up against the cold glass shower wall.

"That’s it oppa. Fuck me like I know you want to," Ahin says in a lurid tone as she sticks her ass out to sandwich your cock in between her plump ass and your stomach. You let go of her wrists and bring your hands around to cup her breasts.

She lets out a pained whine when you squeeze her soft tits.

“If we do this, we have to tell Nancy as soon as she gets back,” you grunt out as Ahin grinds her ass up against you.

“I have a better idea.” Ahin smirks as she pulls away from you and reaches out of the shower door and grabs her phone. She opens up her camera then grabs your hand and puts it on her supple breast.

“Well come on! Get in frame,” she says looking back at you. Maybe you shouldn’t send something like this to your girlfriend. “Trust me Nancy will love this.”

Still unsure about how this might play out you can tell that Ahin won’t let this go. You reposition yourself so you can see your face in the picture. Ahin poses seductively with one hand wrapped around your dick and another hand stroking the opposite tit to the one you’re grabbing. Giving a smirk and wink to the camera she snaps the picture.

Ahin takes her hand off your dick and begins to fiddle with her phone. A few seconds later she reaches back out of the shower door and places it on the sink counter. “There that should get her home faster,” she says as she turns back to you.

Without hesitation, Ahin throws her arms around your neck and pulls you in for a kiss. At this point you’ve given up on resisting her advances and wrap your arms around her waist to pull her deeper into your lip’s embrace. The faint taste of cherries passes across your tongue as you work her lips open and invade her mouth. Ahin moans as your hands find purchase on her plump ass to pull her up on her tiptoes.

“God, I need you to stick this in me right fucking now.” She moans as turns around and places her hands on the glass wall.

“No. I want to do it over here.” You pull her through the water so you're both under its warm current. Ahin lets out a little yelp but it turns into a giggle as she realizes what you are doing. She then places her hands along the tiled wall and arches her back so her ass sticks out for you.

“Now fill me up oppa,” she says, looking back over her shoulder.

You line up with her folds as the water rushes down her back and over her ass. Wanting to tease her a bit, you slowly push the head of your cock into her, causing a long moan to escape her mouth. Inch by inch, you sink into her warm velvety cavern as Ahin tries to push back against you to speed up the process. However, you hold her hips in place and continue until you hilt inside her. Ahin lets out a satisfied moan when your thick cock fills her. You hold her there a moment, enjoying the feeling of her walls stretching around your length.

Pulling your hips back till your head is the only part that remains inside her, you snap your hips forward. Your pelvis and her ass clap loudly at your force, splashing water as you relentlessly thrust. A yelp escapes Ahin’s lips, invigorating you even more. You build a steady rhythm as you continue to make Ahin moan. Her warm walls feel tighter than Nancy’s, clinging to your cock in an almost desperate manner.

You lean over Ahin’s back and kiss the back of her neck as you continue to thrust into her. Her big beautiful breasts swing back and forth putting you in a trance. You swear you could hear them calling out to you, begging you to grab them and fill your hands with her smooth tits.

As you grasp each one in your hands you begin to knead them, making Ahin sigh in bliss. Wanting to earn even more a reaction out of her, you pinch her stiff nipples with your index and thumb and pull on them lightly. Your reward is given quickly when Ahin’s legs quiver at the pleasure mounting from your fingers and your pistoning shaft. She takes one hand off the wall and circles, clit with it.

“Oh SHIT! Just like that… don’t stop… please don’t stop,” Ahin chants as she is pushed closer and closer to the edge.

Not needing to be told twice, you double your efforts and place one hand on her shoulder and return the other to her hip giving yourself better leverage. Long and hard strokes into her tight cavern aim for the same sensitive spot every time. Each thrust causes Ahin’s body to lunge forward slightly, moving her up onto her tiptoes.

Suddenly, Ahin lets out a loud moan as her walls begin to clamp down around your cock. You feel your balls begin to tighten while the muscles in your groin begin to burn. Her orgasm doesn’t stop you from thrusting with all your might and your own climax soon follows. You pull out of Ahin and stroke yourself as you aim your dick at her back. Long streaks of white arc across her back and ass when you are sent over the edge.

Breathing heavily, Ahin turns around and leans against the wall as you place a hand beside her head to steady yourself as you try to gain some composure back.

“Holy shit Ahin. That felt amazing.” you pant. Her hazel eyes pierce yours, your vision returning from a blur.

Ahin smirks and begins to move in for a kiss but stops just short of your lips, tilting her head to look over your shoulder with a sly smile.

“Finally decided to join us Nancy?” Ahin says in a joking manner.

You spin around to see your girlfriend standing there with an annoyed look on her face. Her arms are crossed, lifting her chest up, as her foot taps the ground snappily. Before you can say anything Nancy cuts in.

“Really Ahin! I told you to just hold it in till tomorrow and you’d get to have all the fun you wanted with us. But noooooooo I guess you couldn’t silence that inner slut of yours for just one more night.”

You and Ahin stand there in stunned silence looking at Nancy as her eyes dart between the two of you. You look back at Ahin with a look that says “I thought you said this was okay!” This deafening quietness is broken by Nancy once again.

“Alright fine. He can just have it tonight… But you owe me a round before you get both of us,” Nancy says as she pulls her shirt over her head and tosses it to the floor and turns to walk out.

Ahin tries to hold in a giggle.

“Well come on oppa! I know you’ve got way more stamina than that!” Nancy calls out from inside your bedroom.

You're stuck in place, with the water still running down your back, baffled at what you just heard.

“See oppa~ I told you she would like the text,” Ahin whispers before giving you a quick kiss on the cheek and scooting around you to exit the shower. She grabs a dry towel off the rack and pats herself down before following Nancy into the bedroom.

Still trying to comprehend what just transpired, you still can’t move as all of your mental capacity is being diverted to understanding the situation you’re in. Your girlfriend asked her best friend to come over and stay with you until your birthday so she could surprise you with a threesome. Not only that, but she also told Ahin to tease you regularly, wanting you riled up for what was coming. Then, it hits you. There are two unbelievably attractive women waiting for you in your bedroom.

You cut the shower off and almost slip with how quickly you step out of the shower. Steadying yourself on the towel rack you grab a dry towel and run it across your body quickly before running through the doorway into your bedroom.

Both women lie on their sides and face one another, exposed fully for you on the bed. Their round plump asses stick out at you and reveal just how wet each of them are. Ahin has her hand on Nancy’s thigh caressing it up and down as the two of them look at you with eyes full of want and desire.

“Come on now. Don’t keep her waiting any longer,” Ahin giggles as you step towards your girlfriend.

As you put a knee on the bed and begin to lean over Nancy, she places a hand on your chest and looks you in the eyes.

“Uh uh. Lay down, you got to have your fun with Ahin and now I want to have my fun with you,” Nancy says pushing you back.

Something primal must've washed over her. When you lay back to let Nancy have control, she crawls over you and looks at you as something she needs to mark as her own. Watching you and Ahin for that brief moment in the shower made her desire grow further.

Her thick thighs press against your legs when she straddles you. Nancy leans, down placing her hands beside your head. You watch her hair fall along the sides of her face as she moves in closer. Her breath is brief on your face before her soft lips make contact with yours. You instinctively push your head off the bed to deepen the kiss, while your hands find their way to the small of her back pulling her into you.

Nancy quickly counters your movements in an attempt to maintain control by pushing her tongue into your mouth. The two muscles wrestle with one another, battling for dominance. Your hands slide down Nancy’s back till they reach her round, firm ass. You give it a solid squeeze once they make it there, earning a muffled moan from your girlfriend.

Sensing she is losing control, she pulls away from your kiss and gazes intently into your eyes while breathing heavily. She then sits upright on your lap and maneuvers one of her hands behind her and in between your leg grabbing your hard cock.

Still slick with Ahin’s juices, your dick slides into Nancy’s tight pussy with ease as her muscles grip it firmly. You both let out moans and groans while she sinks down onto your cock letting it fill her up. You start to move your legs up so you can plant your feet into the mattress, but you’re stopped when Nancy takes your hands off of her ass and pins them above your head.

“Oh no no, you need to be punished for starting without me. It was supposed to be a surprise for tomorrow,” she says looking back at Ahin who is intently watching the two of you but then averts her gaze when Nancy leers at her, “but since that was spoiled I want to have some fun before you get to have yours.”

All you can do is nod at her request. Nancy then moves her hands to your chest as she raises up onto her feet to squat while making sure to keep your dick inside her.

“Don’t move those hands until I say so. Got it oppa,” Nancy says in an authoritative manner.

“Yes, Nancy.”

Nancy then picks her ass up off of you before slamming it back down, spearing your dick deep into her wet walls. A long moan followed by some quick breaths escape Nancy’s lips before she begins the process again. A steady bouncing rhythm starts to form as her tits bounce up and down with her movements. Your eyes dart from the contorted face of your girlfriend to her boobs to your glistening cock appearing and disappearing into the soaked cavern it so desires to be in.

All of Nancy’s focus seems to be on her maintaining her ability to continue bouncing on your cock, so when Ahin sneaks beside you she doesn't seem to notice or care. Ahin crawls behind your head and looks down at you smiling devilishly. She hangs one of her large boobs only an inch or so away from your mouth. Her head is over your chest looking down at you, while you struggle to maintain the promise of not moving for Nancy.

“Go on oppa. As long as you don’t move your hands until Nancy says, you can do whatever you want with them.”

You look back to Nancy whose head is completely arched back. She has returned to her previous position and now straddles you with her meaty thighs and continues to bounce herself on your dick. You quickly dart your head up and capture Ahin’s large, round breast in your mouth. Ahin obviously needed some sort of stimulation because as soon as you latched onto her nipple and your tongue began making erratic movements over it, she let out a pleasurable sigh.

“Mmmm that’s a good boy,” Ahin muses as you eagerly devour her sweet tasting skin.

You can hardly contain yourself from sitting still any longer and decide to help both women out. Planting your feet into the mattress you begin to thrust upwards into Nancy with reckless abandon. If Nancy can’t get a word out then she couldn’t scold you for moving when she told you not to. Nancy’s moans rise another octave as you relentlessly pound into her. You can tell she is getting extremely close to climaxing when her walls start to throb around your dick.

Before Ahin has a chance to say anything either, you wrap your arms around her, pulling her soft globes deeper onto your face. Not expecting it, Ahin is forced prone with her boobs squished against you, almost suffocating you. You wiggle your face into her cleavage where you kiss and lick at whatever skin your mouth can reach.

“So this is what you were warning me about Nancy?” Ahin asks giggling.

Nancy is now matching the timing of your thrusts with her own as her legs tighten around your waist. Her breathing has become so rapid and shallow you're surprised she isn't passing out.

"Cumming," airlessly exhales Nancy through gritted teeth.

She spreads her legs wide as they begin quivering. You slow your pace as you let the wave of gasps wash over you while Nancy's body is gyrating out. You try to keep your mind focused on not cumming yourself.

Nancy takes a moment to collect herself before lifting up off of your cock, which slaps wetly against your stomach as it exits Nancy. Ahin quickly lunges forward and takes it into her mouth, slurping hungrily at your cock covered with Nancy’s fresh juices.

“Fuuuuuucckkk,” is all you can manage to let out as she deepthroats your cock. Your hands run through your own hair as you continue to stave off the urge to cum again so quickly. Ahin’s tongue glides over every inch of your cock, wanting to taste as much of Nancy as she can.

Breathing heavily, Nancy lays on her side beside you looking at you and your pained expression.

“You better be saving that load for me. If Ahin gets two before I get my first I may just completely drain you out tonight.”

The dirty talk Nancy adds on top of Ahin’s glorious mouth working on your cock does not make it any easier. Luckily for you, your girlfriend sees how hard you are trying to hold off and gives Ahin a firm slap on her ass.

“That’s enough you little slut. Give him a break.”

Ahin lets your dick out of her mouth with a little pop. “Aw, but hearing his moans was so much fun.”

“I think it’s time we let him have his fun with us,” Nancy says to her friend as she gets on her knees next to you, “Get off of him so he can stand up.”

Nancy jokingly pushes Ahin off of you, sending her rolling on her side snickering.

“Alright oppa, go ahead and stand up at the foot of the bed.” Nancy says as she looks down at you.

You sit up and scootch your way to the edge of the bed before standing up and turning back around to face the women. They both look lustfully at your cast-iron cock standing proud covered in a mixture of Ahin’s saliva and Nancy’s juices while dripping with pre-cum. Without saying a word to one another, you watch as the two gorgeous women position themselves for you.

Ahin lays on her back with her feet over the edge of the bed, while Nancy crawls on top of her, straddling her waist and sticking her plump ass out at you. Nancy shakes her ass inviting you to join them. You approach the two of them and drop to one knee before affixing your face into Ahin’s wet folds and sticking your tongue out. Ahin lets a breathy moan out as you run your tongue upwards through her folds and then in one motion do the same to Nancy’s coaxing a similar moan from her.

The two distinct tastes linger on your tongue as you raise back up and position your cock at Ahin’s pussy lips. With one thrust you hilt into Ahin making the girl’s head snap back against the bed when you hit her g-spot directly. A guttural moan rips out of her vocal cords as you begin to hammer away at her soaking pussy.

“Looks like he chose me first,” Ahin says between heavy breaths and moans, taunting Nancy.

“He just wants to make sure he finishes in me,” Nancy quickly snaps back.

Being so close already, you can’t stay inside of Ahin’s tight walls for very long. As you continue to thrust into Ahin you lean over Nancy’s back and whisper into her ear.

“The faster you make her cum, the faster I get to cum in you.”

Nancy gets a sly smirk on her face before sliding her hand down Ahin’s tight stomach. As soon as she reaches her clit, Ahin looks at Nancy with wanton eyes when she nods her head and bites her bottom lip. You feel Nancy’s hand working on Ahin as you continue to bottom out into her with long, hard thrusts. Soon enough, Ahin’s velvet walls constrict around your cock as you struggle to thrust in and out. You watch her legs shake as she hits another climax tonight, this one seeming to hit her harder than the one in the shower had.

Slowing your pace, you let her orgasm ride itself out before you pull out of Ahin and immediately thrust into Nancy.

“Don’t hold back baby. Fucking tear that pussy up.”

Your hips take off in a bestial lust as you fuck your girlfriend. You place both of your hands on Nancy’s ass and spread it apart as you piston in and out of her. Her moans are like music to your ears. Mixed with the sounds of Ahin’s still heavy breathing, you can hardly contain yourself any longer.

You wrap your arms around her torso, pressing into her back. She turns her head and arches her neck back just enough for you to capture her lips and push your tongue in. Looking up at this hot scene, Ahin wants to get in on the action and latches onto one of Nancy’s perfect, round orbs.

Almost as soon as you release Nancy’s lips, your girlfriend pulls Ahin off of her tit and pushes her tongue into Ahin’s mouth. Ahin happily accepts it with a smile and continues to play with her friend’s boobs.

Smirking, you unravel your arms from around Nancy and bring them to Ahin’s tits. They are jiggling slightly from the rocking your thrusts into Nancy’s tight cunt. You start by pinching her nipples and attain a second muffled moaning girl underneath you. Ahin’s face scrunches as both her and Nancy let out pleasured whines in between the breaths they take.

The slick walls of your girlfriend's pussy along with both girls’ muffled moans are enough to finally spell your end.

“I’m about to cum.” You say thrusting more erratically.

Nancy quickly pulls away from Ahin and looks back over her shoulder at you.

“Give it to me baby. Fill me up. I need it.”

It only takes a few more thrusts before you’re buried as deep in as you can, and you tremble as your cock throbs, releasing a monumental load of sperm into Nancy. You put your face close to Nancy's and let out a breathy moan as she does likewise.

You stay intertwined with increasingly soft pulses coming from your sensitive dick. Eventually you pull out, all three of you collapsing on the bed.

Ahin and Nancy take their place beside you after you crawl to the middle of the bed. You lay an arm out for each of them and they both cuddle up to you as you pull them in close.

“How was it oppa?” Nancy asks looking up at you.

“If this is what I get on the day before my birthday, I can’t wait to see what I get tomorrow.”

A/N - Hey everyone~ I’m finally back with a new piece! I hope you all have been well and enjoyed this oneshot that I started wayyyyy back in August before my account was all sorts of fucked up. I’m happy to say I’m back now and will hopefully be able to spend more time with you guys this upcoming semester. I want to give a huge shout out to @worldsover and @nsfwflint who really went ham when editing and fixed a LOT of my poor writing after being gone for so long. Like always feel free to leave any suggestions/thoughts/comments either below this post or in asks if you’d rather stay an anon. Thanks for reading and stay happy and healthy!

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