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Cdrama: I Don't Want to Be the Princess (2023)
Gifs of Intro of cdrama "I Don't Want to Be the Princess"
[Multi-sub] 《我才不要当王妃》 第1集丨左叶 辛悦 籍皓 方思畅 张恒铭 麦镇豪 吕炫乐 柯博伦 I Don't Want to Be The Princess EP1 【捷成华视偶像剧场】
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A literal mess
— Miguel loses himself when he reaches his limits, you're just happy to be part of it to see it all go down
Tw: Sex with no plot, husband and wife relationship, she/her pronouns for reader, Miguel is whiny and talkative, grab your translators 'cause i speak spanish.
— Ah.. No puedo más, no puedo más~
The words slip out of his mouth before his brain even registers them, the only thing that seemed meditated was the rough tugging at your hips to keep you pressed against his crotch and the sloppy bucking of his hips.
His forearms and forehead pressed against the bed's headboard , aware enough of the sharp talons scratching the wood to contain himself from doing something stupid.
As careful and self aware he could be right now it was only a matter of time for his brain to turn into putty and forget all about him not being just a regular human, fucking into you like some needy animal.
Tongue lolling out, red eyes rolled back, his sweaty frame hovering over you completely, sharp fangs that itched to bite and keep you still, he was a complete mess.
But the hottest thing about him going pussy drunk, lost in pleasure was that he couldn't shut up.
Going from quiet moans and manly groans to a soft voice, sweet and whiny gasps and all that he felt like saying in his blissful state of mind.
He spoke Spanish regularly, at work, in the comfort of your house doing domestic chores and/or nothing but it became worse (better) when in bed.
— What's wrong, Papi? Cumming already?
You kept feeding onto it.
"What else can he say?"
"How far can it go?"
"How much can i ruin him?"
"Is it possible for him to get louder?"
He moans at the pet name, a hot shock climbing up his spine. He was going to regret the day he taught you those words. His thighs shake under yours, he was no longer pushing his cock into you, opting to calm down a few seconds, it was too early for him to cum, he was too sensitive.
— N- no morena, just catching my breath. Eso es todo...
— You sure? We can tap out, if you'd li-
His talons grip your body, one hand on your waist and the other around your ankle, slamming you fully on his dick. If the air hadn't been knocked out of your lungs, the most loud and meant-to-be-in-a-pornographic-film scream would have left your throat.
— Aquí... Me quiero quedar aquí, like this between your legs.
His hips stutter before moving again and he loses it, once again.
Your ears are filled with the mushy sound of his dick rearranging your insides and the loud, whiny praises that he sings with his head hidden in the space between your shoulder and neck. Miguel pushes his body upwards, changing the position and now your knees are centimeters away from touching your forehead.
—Ay, espérate Miguel-!
You whine and tap his thigh rapidly in protest but he's so lost your voice sounds distant. You give up, holding your thighs open and letting your knees rest next to your head.
His eyes are closed shut, the insatiable slamming of his hips against your ass was the only thing keeping him dozing out. He pants your name, exhausted but not giving in until you're ruining the bed sheets with your love juice.
— You're a mess, Migi~
You say but you're both panting, moaning and sweaty all over each other. He chuckles.
— Si? Qué más? Te gusta que me esté desmoronando así encima de ti? Eres una maldita pervertida, dime si me equivoco~
Your eyes roll to the back of your head and your pussy squeezes around his dick greedily and you hear him lose his breath.
— Pervertida? Yo? Look at you, Migi!
His thrusts become sloppier, fat cock twitching inside you and you squeeze his forearm that rests on the bed next to you.
— I'm not denying it, imposible que lo haga cuando se siente tan rico y mi esposa se ve... Tan bonita~
His left eye twitches and his nose scrunches when his balls start emptying in you, a loud round of Si, si, si and me vengo, Morena! leaving his lips.
He talks you through it, watching your face contour in pleasure and he feels like cumming for a second time when your gummy walls squeeze him so harshly and your pussy gushes all over him.
He pulls his dick out when it stops throbbing painfully and he goes back to his senses but all he has the energy for is to lay next to you and pull your body closer.
— I didn't hurt you, did I?
His eyebrows twitching when he asks, still not in full control of his body. You whine.
— Aww, is it over? No more spanish?
He laughs, pinching your hip lovingly and giving you a quick peck as he falls asleep.
— Vete a dormir, Mami.
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The Captain - Simon Riley x Sniper!Reader, Wife!Reader
Blurb 2: Too Fast
I'M ALIVE!
Thank you all for your patience :) I've had so many big life changes in the last four months (and in the coming months) - it's hard being an adult, people. I've been traveling (mainly visiting @lethalchiralium a bunch <3), planning a big move, looking to land a new job...all the things.
Anyway! Please enjoy. Blessed be, and Happy Yuletide!
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“Si…”
“Hm?”
“He’s getting too big.”
Simon turned his chair slightly away from his desk to peek over his shoulder. In the doorway to their office stood Freyja with a six-month-old Arthur on her arm, clad in a cow-print onesie. The little hood was pulled up over his head, sporting fluffy little ears on top, along with a pair of horns.
He just about melted when Frey pouted at him and sniffled, rubbing their son’s back. Simon was up in an instant, padding across the carpet to stand by her side, a soft, sympathetic smile gracing his features. He bent his head a little and attempted to get the baby’s attention, gently brushing his back with his fingers “Art. Artie…” he hummed, the last syllable drawn out a bit. “Look at Dada, Art.”
Arthur did eventually turn his head, after a moment, preoccupied with gumming his toy and confused by the interruption. The hood that used to hang over his face and block his vision now sat snug on his fine hair. There was no need to adjust it back to meet his big, curious eyes.
“Hi, pup.”
Simon wasn’t his preferred parent by any means; that privilege was reserved for his mum. Still, on seeing a familiar face, the baby smiled around his teething ring, and his fat cheeks chubbed up as he cooed and wiggled in Freyja’s hold. He pressed his hand between the two, his palm against Arthur’s chest, and took the infant onto his forearm, his little back against his chest.
Simon let out a dramatic huff, kissed Art’s head, then patted his belly. “Oh, yeah,” he said, giving his wife a playful look. “Look at those big, manly legs of yours. Thing’s a bit tight on ye, now.”
The baby craned his neck, trying to look back at his dad as he spoke, and quickly getting frustrated and crying out. Simon chuckled and turned him around, supporting his neck and peppering kisses on Art’s rosy cheek. When he was satisfied, he leaned down for a quick kiss from Freyja.
“It lasted longer than I thought it would. He’s nearly busting out of it.”
“Simon!”
“What? He’s six months old, Freyja. He’s been wearing it since he was born. Oversized, might I add.”
“Shut up. It’s my favorite. My little moo cow.”
“We can buy him a new one.”
“He’s growing too fast. I hate it.”
Don’t I know it?
To Simon, it felt like Artie had only been born yesterday. Where did the baby in front of him, who was sitting up on his own and already using a sign or two, come from? He had no idea, couldn’t say where the time went. God forbid he blinks, and suddenly he’ll be walking and chasing after his sister-
No. It’s fine. That’s what babies do, yeah? They start eating solids, learn to crawl, then walk. Then they go to their first day of primary school, then…secondary…
Stop it.
He settled for a soft, “I know, love.”
Arthur cooed up at him again, a sound known to pull easy smiles from the man. He would listen to it forever, if he could.
“Yeah? Do you like that idea?” Simon asked, tracing patterns on Art’s back with his fingers again. “Do you want a new cow onesie?” A little smile from Art. “Alright, pup. Dad will get you one.”
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Omg omg could we get a story about how Miguel and wife/reader first meet? Like maybe they both meet from high school or reader was watching Miguel play soccer with his friends in college!
Had this one sitting for a while cause I didn't know what to do. UNTIL, hehehe >:D Carneadas. (Mexican style bbq)
Pt 2
If someone would have told you that you'd find your future husband in a friend's of a friend gathering you would've just laugh it off.
Jessica and you were fresh out of college, and to celebrate it, she decided to take you on one of her outings. A suburban area, nice houses loitering around in every corner your eyes turned, a lot of parked cars and of course, people that clumped in the decored entrance.
Lights and loud spanish music were just the spark to create ambience, the true star of the night was brewing in two enormous pots. The smell of food lingered in the air the more Jessica pulled you within the crowd.
"Remind me again, who are these people?
"Friends of friends. Never been in a carneada before?"
"My family does these once a month, just don't get why is there so much people."
"We'll, everyone's for the food, so... yeah. Just have fun."
You greeted the people as your feet took you to the drinks. Beers, sodas, more beers and pitchers of horchata, Jamaica, and some lemonades were placed on the coolers.
Reaching for the horchata, you grabbed a plastic vase and poured yourself some. To your surprise a man, the biggest one you have seen in your whole life, stood next to you, his eyes focused in the different brands of canned beers submerged in ice.
Your hand reached for a Modelo and popped the lid out with one of your rings. The man eyed you with amusement. He grabbed a Corona but frowned upon not finding the lid popper. He was going to take the lid to his mouth and you gasped
"Wait! No. Don't do that."
"I can open them, thanks" His voice deep.
"Mano, si que eres terco." (Man, you're stubborn)
He blinked at your voice and handed you the beer, you just popped the lid with the corner of the table.
"Don't mess up your teeth."
The man seized you, a lax smile on his lips.
"Too late for that" He smirked, revealing a longer than average canine. Your eyes went up in surprise.
"Oh."
The music changed and you took the drinks to then sit next to Jessica. You gave her the beer. Some people danced, others were lining up for the food.
"What were you doing?"
"Just met Dracula."
Jessica tilted her head in confusion and laughed.
"I'm not joking, the man had big ass fangs."
"Didn't know you were into that sort of things, but we don't kink shame."
"Jessica!" Her boyfriend had swooped off her feet and took her to dance. Great. You were ditched.
At first, you refused to dance, but as the music changed, your feet were itching to do so. Another man was brave enough to approach you and ask you for a dance, then another, you danced with Jess and clapped once the song was over.
You went to the drinks again to refresh yourself, this time you got a Corona and took a long swig of it.
"My, that was so fun."
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Even though your evening had been fun, you needed a break from the party. The host, Peter, seemed like a very easygoing person. Jessica was his acquaintance.
You went to the kitchen in search for another glass of horchata, even though beers were tasty and reminded you a bit of home, the horchata was simply delicious. There was no glasses, but spotted a pack of plastic cups ontop. Problem, was that the fridge was a bit too high for your likings.
You pulled up a chair, ready to climb ontop when the same large hand reached over and pulled a couple of cups down.
"Thanks."
"Who said it was for you?"
The man from before teased, you rolled your eyes and climbed ontop of the chair to reach for a cup yourself.
"No te vayas a caer, Pitufina." (You'll fall down, Smurfette)
"Cállate, Drácula." (Shut up)
He shook his head with a chuckle.
What a douche
"Lemme"
"No, I can do it."
"Te vas a caer con esos tacones." (You'll fall down with those heels)
"It's not a big deal!"
"-Ta madre, lo que tienes de bonita lo tienes de terca. Bájate" (Your stubbornness only matches your beauty. Get down.)
Your lips pouted, a mild flush sweeping your face. You took his hand and he helped you to get down the chair. Even in your heels, you still looked small.
"You are supposed to say thanks."
"For doing something myself?"
His smile went a bit wider.
"Food's done. Let's go"
"Wait." You poured another glass of horchata
"Didn't know my recipe would have a fan."
"Meh, my mom's better"
Your smile smug as he deadpanned.
"Just bit more of sugar. And blend the rice well. There are some little pieces of it in the bottom."
He was about to protest when a man, similar to him spoke. His brother you supposed.
"Miguel?" He looked between him and you, "Ya está la carne, hay que servir" (Meats done, we gotta serve up)
He then left
"Wanna go critique my food as well?"
"Ohh, I'd love to yeah."
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He'd serve the food along his younger brother, you were one of the last ones in getting your portion. He prepped your plate with a little more care, the Birria's consomé (broth) in a side, another little container for the sauces and of course two big loaded quesabirrias and a bunch of different roasted meats.
"Hope it's from your likings, chaparrita"
"We'll see about that, Dracula" You smirked and took the dish, fingers brushing for a moment.
"Provecho" (Bon Appetite)
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"How was it?" He sat across you once more upon seeing you alone. Jessica had ditched you again. Oh she so owed you this one.
You shrugged with a smile.
"Good? Bad?"
"I'm teasing. It was great. Specially the broth. Thanks for cooking."
He took a swig of his beer.
"De nada." (You're welcome)
"Miguel! Hay que limpiar" (We gotta clean up)
Gabriel's voice boomed behind him.
"Need help with it?"
His eyes stared at you for a moment and pursed his lips, trying to hide a smile.
"Si quieres" (If you want to.)
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You had waved your goodbyes and hopped in with Jessica in her car and left. He just then realized that he never asked your name.
Dumbass.
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stepbro!netayam x reader???
this did something to me, ngl. hope you enjoy anonnie.
Neteyam and reader are aged up. minors dni! 🔞
Warnings: stepcest, strong language, mentions of smut, cursing, blood, violence
wc: 850 words
⤷ stepbro!neteyam would be so good at hiding his true feelings and intentions, as he has had to do with every other aspect of his being. he would give you fleeting looks, and lingering stares when no one is looking, and hope they couldn't see the hunger and desire in them, that no one could smell it in the way precum stained the loincloths that he now had to change every fucking day.
⤷ stepbro!neteyam would let moans of your name slip past his gritted teeth as he wraps his fingers around his thick cock, pumping himself harder, faster, thinking of your frilly loincloths and your beaded tops that left very little to the imagination, and how he would die and kill to rip off of you, how he aches to bend you over his father's desk and do to you what he was doing to his hands. with you in mind, and the thought of you, sprawled like that, your cunt fully on display for him, whining and writing as he rutted into you, it takes no time to for him to come, thick spurts of iridescent cum dripping down his fingers.
⤷ stepbro!neteyam would let out his anger and frustrations with the situation by bloodying and bruising anyone who dared get too close to his beloved baby step sister, the only time he ever lost his precious composure. he would have no shortage of excuses for why another man ended up needing stitches and ointments in the Tsa'hik's tent.
"'teyam, why did you do that?"
"Because he gave Kiri a weird look."
"Because he called Lo'ak a freak behind his back."
"Because he's just a dick."
what he wanted to say, but couldn't, was that they all looked at you, undressing you with their heathen eyes, fantasising about scenarios that they shouldn't, that would never happen, not while he had a say in it. because you were his, and fuck it, he'd gladly go through each one of them to prove it, if he had to.
⤷ stepbro!neteyam would finally take it too far when he punched a guy that you liked, while he was running his fingers up and down your thighs at one of the clan celebrations.
the air was warm and filled with sonorous laughter and electrifying music, with faint traces of alcohol and arousal. it was mating season, and you could feel it in the air, the love, and passion, the excitement and fervour overtaking the young Na'vi. you were not immune to it, and definitely not right now, as Luanu, one of the most well-respected warriors in the clan, who also happened to be gorgeous and obviously into you, was touching you, his fingers progressively further up your thigh, and you hoped he wouldn't stop, that nobody would come and interrupt, at least not until you did. he wasn't your first choice of someone you wanted to fuck you senseless, but he'd have to do, since you very well couldn't have him.
the him that was now standing in front of you, fangs bared and shaking his fist furiously in the air, Luanu's blood on his knuckles matching the one currently splattered on your face from the force of the blow.
"what the actual fuck, Neteyam? are you out of your mind?"
he didn't answer you as he pulled you forcefully away from the crowd, not until you reached a secluded part of the home tree, not until he pushed you back, your back getting scratched painfully against the rough bark.
"what the fuck do you think you're doing, huh? acting like a slut for everyone to see, for our parents to see?"
"you need to lighten up, teyam. it's a celebration. the beginning of mating season, no less. there's no harm in a having a little fun while we're at it."
his eyes were wild and feral, his lips curled in a snarl as he approached you, until his breath was fanning over your ears, his voice barely above a whisper.
"sis, if you wanted a little fun, you don't go to grunts like Luanu. you come to me."
his tongue licked a stripe from you collarbone to behind your ears, and you shuddered, slick pooling in your tewng, cunt throbbing in need. you've imagined Neteyam fucking you for so long. it was so immoral, so wrong, and you didn't know whether you were more shocked, scared or eager that your wildest dreams were now manifesting themselves in front of your eyes.
his nose scrunched up, inhaling, and he smirked at what he sensed.
"little sis, already dripping for me, huh? i have wanted to feel your tight little cunt around my cock for so long, and you're saying I could have had it all this time? that you wanted it, too?"
you said nothing as your breath laboured and your eyes closed, just letting his words pierce through you, allowing them to wash over you, allowing them to float around you, filling you with need and deep, deep craving.
"you have to use your words, pretty girl. do you want your step bro to fuck you dumb?"
"fuck, yeah."
tewng - loincloth
maybe part 2? maybe not? 👀
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Welcome to the 'Best Character with [X] surname' polls!
This is where I take several characters from different Chinese media (mostly cnovels and cdrama) and run a poll on which one is the 'best'. What does best mean? It's up to you! Whether you love them, are intrigued by their characters, love to hate them, or they're your '2 second blorbos whose personality you made up wholesale', these are all reasons for you to vote for your favs!
NB: the surnames are not exactly the same in all the cases, as often they will be a different character. I am, however, grouping them all together otherwise things got more complicated.
If you can't find a surname, it's because I couldn't find enough candidates (at least 3 from 3 distinct medias) to compete. Feel free to submit candidates!
I will be posting several polls at a time, so do come back and check this masterpost to remember which polls are ongoing, who the winners are, and who's coming up next!
Finished polls: Xing/Rong/Nan/Ren/Pan/Qu/Fu/Sui/Tan/You/Sima/Xuan/Chang/Xun/Shangguan/Jian/Qian/Shu/Xi/Yuwen/Cai/Sha/Yin/Ceng/Helian/Zeng/Lou/Mi/Ji/Ping/Tong/Tuoba/Ge/Murong/Hei/Niu/Tao/Si/Pang/Zi/Gongsun/Mao/Qing/Lian
Chi/Shan/Tian/Dao/Chao/Xin/Ran/Sang/Cang/Miao/Yao/Zang/Chong/Nangong/Kong/Hai/Deng/Kang/Jun/Chun/Gui/Peng/Gong/Dai/Bao/Bian/Leng/Xian/Kan/Hou/Shao/Kou/Zuo/Lai/Tie/Huan/Min/Xiong/Cen/Dou/Misc
There's only a certain number of hyperlinks that can be added per post, so the rest of the completed polls can now be found here
All the details of the individual polls under the readmore
An - posted 15/03/24 WINNER An Zhe
Bai - posted 28/02/24 WINNER Bai Fengxi
Baili - posted 22/03/24 WINNER Baili Qingmiao
Bao - posted 1/05/24 WINNER Bao Rongxing
Bi - posted 26/03/24 WINNER Bi Changfeng
Bian - posted 1/05/14 WINNER Bian Cheng
Cai - posted 7/04/24 WINNER Cai Quan
Cang - posted 23/04/24 WINNER Cang Jiumin
Cao - posted 8/02/24. WINNER - Cao Weining
Cen - posted 7/05/24 WINNEER Cen Xiao
Ceng - posted 8/04/24 WINNER Ceng Aiyu
Chang - posted 3/04/24 WINNER Chang Geng
Chao - posted 21/04/24 WINNER Chao Zi
Chen - posted 9/02/24 WINNER Chen Qingxu
Cheng - posted 10/03/24 WINNER Cheng Shaoshang
Chi - posted 19/04/24 WINNERS Chi Zhanggui and Chi Xiaochi
Chong - posted 25/04/24 WINNER Chong Ming
Chu - posted 12/03/24 WINNER Chu Wanning
Chun - posted 28/04/24 WINNER Chun Shen
Cui - posted 11/03/24 WINNER Madam Cui
Dai - posted 30/04/24 WINNER Dai Mubai
Dao - posted 20/04/24 WINNER Dao Mingsi
Deng - posted 27/04/24 WINNER Deng Kuan
Di - posted 16/02/24 WINNER Di Feisheng
Ding - posted 7/03/24 WINNER Ding Rong
Dong - posted 21/03/24 WINNER Dong Yi
Dongfang - posted 25/03/24 WINNER Dongfang Qingcang
Dou - posted 7/05/24 WINNER Dou Cheng
Du - posted 26/03/24 WINNER Du Cheng
Duan - posted 23/03/24 WINNER Duan Baiyue
Fan - posted 27/02/24 WINNER Fan Xian
Fang - posted 24/02/24 WINNER Fang Duobing
Fei - posted 20/03/24 WINNER Fei Du
Feng - posted 28/02/24 WINNER 'Other'
Fu - posted 31/03/24 WINNER Fu Yao
Gao - posted 13/02/24 WINNER Gao Xiaolian
Ge - posted 13/04/24 WINNER Ge Chen
Gong - posted 30/04/24 WINNER Gong Yu
Gongsun - posted 17/04/24 WINNER Gongsun Heng
Gu - posted 7/03/24 WINNER Gu Xiang
Guan - posted 17/03/24 WINNER Guan Hemeng
Gui - posted 29/04/24 WINNERS Gui Wen, Gui Yang, Gui Bai and 'Other'
Guo - posted 9/02/24 WINNER Guo Changcheng
Hai - posted 26/04/24 WINNER Hai Lanshi
Han - posted 17/03/24 WINNER Han Ying
Hao - posted 16/03/24 WINNER Hao Du
He - posted 22/03/24 WINNER He Xuan
Hei - posted 14/04/24 WINNER Hei Xiazi
Helian - posted 9/04/24 wINNER Helian Yi
Hong - posted 8/03/24 WINNER Hong Qigong
Hou - posted 3/05/24 WINNER Hou Bin
Hu - posted 6/03/24 WINNER Hu Tianying
Hua - posted 21/02/24 WINNER Hua Cheng
Huan - posted 6/05/24 WINNER Huan Xiaoyan
Huang - posted 20/03/24 WINNER Huang Shaotian
Huo - posted 25/02/24 WINNER Huo Xiuxiu
Ji - posted 11/04/24 WINNER Ji Xue
Jia - posted 18/03/24 WINNER Jia Kui
Jian - posted 4/04/24 WINNER Jian Buzhi
Jiang - posted 12/02/24 WINNER Jiang Cheng
Jiao - posted 27/03/24 WINNER Jiao Liqiao
Jin - posted 29/02/24 WINNER Jin Ling
Jing - posted 14/03/24 WINNER Jing Beiyuan
Jun - posted 28/04/24 WINNER 'Other"
Kan - posted 3/05/24 WINNER Kan Jian
Kang - posted 27/04/24 WINNER 'Other'
Kong - posted 26/04/24 WINNERS Kong Xiu and Alexis Kong
Kou - posted 4/05/24 WINNER Kou Baimen
Lai - posted 5/05/24 WINNER Lai Zhongshu
Lan - posted 23/02/24 WINNER Lan Wangji
Lei - posted 12/03/24 WINNER Lei Wujie
Leng - posted 2/05/24 WINNER Leng Yue
Li - posted 18/02/24 WINNER Li Lianhua
Lian - posted 18/04/24 WINNERS Lian Yufan and Lian Qiao
Liang - posted 13/03/24 WINNER 'Other'
Lin - posted 14/02/24 WINNER Lin Chen
Ling - posted 6/03/24 WINNER Ling Wen
Liu - posted 16/02/24 WINNER Liu Qingge
Long - posted 23/03/24 WINNER Long Zhi
Lou - posted 10/04/24 WINNER Lou Yao
Lu - posted 5/03/24 WINNER Lu Guang
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Tant que notre amour est fou, il défiera toutes les lois
SUMMARY: Jan is a sorcerer. Nace is a human. An "accident" makes them meet and since then they are in each other's mind.
PAIRING: Nace Jordan/Jan Peteh
WARNINGS: swearing, and nothing else in particular, maybe some tears lmao
WORDS COUNT: 2.844
LINK: AO3
NOTES: First of all, I'd like to thank @mrsebastianmoran that created this amazing moodboard and @paperphilia who wrote this short fic inspired by that same moodboard. You two made me write my own version of dark sorcerer!Jan. Please, check both works, they are amazing!
I also thank @anxious-witch, my partner in crime (and in fangirling too) and beta reader.
I might come back to this au, maybe with a sequel. Who knows.
* * *
Oh, mon amour (oh, my love)
Tu es ma chance (you are my chance)
Si je renonce (if I give up)
Plus rien n'a de sens (nothing makes sense anymore)
Oh, mon amour (oh, my love)
La robe blanche (this white dress)
Est la réponse à leurs offenses (is the reply to their offenses)
On se moque - Molière l’Opéra Urbain
It all happened so fast that Nace wasn't able to realise what was really occurring. It still felt like a vivid dream.
He was walking home in the city centre of Ljubljana. It was late at night, he had just finished playing with his band at an event in a local cafe when he noticed a shadow moving fast in the corner of his eye.
He stopped and looked back. He saw nothing, he was alone in that street. He gulped, then decided to walk faster, marching towards his house, that wasn't even that far away.
But as soon as he turned, in front of him there was a huge shadow figure, with red flaming eyes and an enormous, open mouth in which he could clearly see fangs as sharp as knives and as white as the Moon itself.
He was petrified. His first thought was "this must be a nightmare". He needed to wake up, yet he couldn't do it. No, that was reality. A monster made of pure darkness was about to kill him and he couldn't do anything about it.
He closed his eyes, praying to whatever deity he had in mind in that moment, not ready to die. He waited and waited but nothing happened.
He heard a noise made by metal links, banging against one another.
"How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to go around and scare people?"
Who was talking? Nace opened his eyes and that shadow creature now looked more like a dog that was getting scolded by his owner. Around his neck there was a metal collar connected to a metal chain. A man was near the creature, holding its chain, and he was talking to it like it was his own-he was the owner of that monster?!
"You are grounded. No more freedom to roam around the city until you learn to behave, ok?"
The creature whimpered while looking at its owner.
"No. Shut up. I won't change my mind. You could have killed innocent people! You must learn to behave, or I will send you back to Hell."
The strange man sighed, then turned to Nace. "Sorry. My hellhound is learning to behave in the hum-"
Nace was pale and still petrified. The weird man dressed in black kept looking at him.
"You are human." He murmured.
Nace saw him trying to get closer. At the same moment he felt his own body go numb, his vision blurred and then black surrounded him.
"Oh, fuck-" were the last words he heard before fainting.
* * *
Jan obviously didn't mention what happened the night before with that (handsome) human to Kris.
He didn't want to be scolded like a child. He was one of the strongest dark sorcerers of the Balkan covenant, but he struggled to control his hellhound. It was a bit shameful for him, to be honest.
That day Kris and he were at the local market in the suburbs of Ljubljana because they needed to buy stuff for their group of sorcerers.
"Go to Marija, I need these herbs and ingredients for my potions and magic cures." Kris handed him a piece of paper with a list of stuff in it. He was a healer, his dominant element was water.
Jan took the list and nodded. He needed stuff from Marija too for some of his spells.
"I'll go to Primož, Bojan needs his animal blood for his damn blood magic."
"He's always so lazy, he never goes to buy it himself." Jan shook his head.
Kris sighed. "I know and I hate him for that."
They then split to do their chores. It was at Marija's stall that Jan felt observed by familiar eyes. He turned and right behind him there was the human he had met the night before.
"It's you," he said, his eyes widening in shock.
"I think you mistook me for someone else." Jan immediately replied. He turned again to the stall to get his bags full of herbs and other stuff, then paid Marija and tried to go away quickly.
The human had other plans however, he followed him and grabbed his arm.
"I knew that it was all true, it couldn’t be a dream."
Jan turned again to look at him. Their faces were so close.
"I don't know what you are talking about."
"You know. That...that shadow monster. You called it a hellhound. And you controlled him."
"It was probably a dream, as you mentioned before."
"I'm not crazy, I know what I saw!" His voice got louder. Some people around them turned to look at them.
Jan's heart sank in his chest. The look in that human’s eyes was begging for answers, begging him to confirm what he saw that night.
“What did you do to me then? I woke up in my room, in my house!”
"It's better if you forget everything, man. Trust me.” He whispered.
"Jan, is everything ok?" That was Kris. Jan felt his presence behind him.
"Yeah, don't worry. This man thought I was someone else he knew." And he cast a quick spell in his voice to force that stranger to free his arm.
He went away with Kris, leaving that human in the middle of the market. He turned to look at him with a guilty glance. He could almost touch his confusion with his hands. “I’m sorry”, he thought.
* * *
In the next few days Jan kept thinking about that human, about his eyes and his hand around his arm. He still felt his touch against his skin like a fire mark. In the end he decided to look for him, he deserved answers, even if it was against every law that ruled sorcerers around the world: humans mustn’t know about magic. He didn’t care, he felt so guilty.
After a quick location spell, he found the stranger in a park in the suburb of the city. It was getting dark outside, so it was easier for him to use shadows to travel to his destination. He appeared in front of him. The human was holding his head between his hands and he was staring at the ground while sitting on a bench.
“I think I owe you some explanations.”
The stranger lifted his head and looked at Jan. His eyes opened wide, but the initial shock became anger. “Did you come here to make me look like a fool again? Wasn’t enough what you did today at the market?”
His rage hit him like a dagger in the heart. “N-no.” He replied. “I want to talk to you.” He raised his hands, a gesture of surrender. “May I?” He asked then, pointing to the empty space near him on that bench.
The stranger nodded, but his look was still angry.
Jan took a couple of deep breaths before starting to talk. “What you saw yesterday was real. It was a hellhound.” He stopped for a second. “My hellhound. And I have problems with controlling it.” He sighed. “I’m a sorcerer. My specialty is dark magic.” He turned to look at the human. He felt judged by his eyes.
“A sorcerer that practises magic.” The human repeated. “Like...Harry Potter?”
“Hm...kind of, yeah. We are completely different from that...hm, representation. That it’s just completely wrong, to be honest. We don’t need a piece of wood to cast spells.” And to make him understand better, he raised his hand and called a small dark flame on his palm.
The man startled and jumped a bit backwards. Jan made the flame disappear. “I shouldn’t tell you all this, but I felt guilty for how I treated you,” he explained. “Usually, when one of us ends up revealing magic to humans, we cancel their memories. I hate playing with people’s minds.”
“A dark sorcerer who’s worried about a stranger? Shouldn’t dark sorcerers be evil?”
“That’s kinda biased. Just because we bond with darkness and shadows, it doesn’t mean that we are evil.” Jan crossed his arms. “I fought against evil water and air sorcerers.” He even raised an eyebrow.
The stranger giggled. Jan smiled, seeing the anger disappearing from his face and his eyes. The human kept asking Jan questions and he tried to answer, without giving away too much information about his world. He explained that sorcerers were born with a dominant element that guided their magic, that they all studied how to control and use their magic according to this element and also specialised in different roles based on the nature of their magic.
Jan was a dark sorcerer, so his magic was mainly offensive, focused on curses and powerful destructive spells. He was also able to control people, summon creatures from Hell, like demons or hellhounds, control shadows and travel through them, bond with animals that lived at night and cast protection spells that could harm if activated.
It was too late to continue talking, so they decided to meet again. Both enjoyed the time they spent together that evening. It wasn’t against the covenant rules to have friends among humans, in the end.
“Oh, what’s your name, by the way?” The sorcerer asked.
“Nace.” The human smiled. “Yours?”
“Jan.” He replied with a shy smile.
“Nice to meet you, sorcerer Jan, then.” Nace giggled. “Till the next time.”
“Till the next time, human Nace.” And he vanished in the shadow, just like he appeared there a few hours before.
* * *
Weeks passed. Jan and Nace kept hanging out together. They talked about everything outside of magic and sorcery. They met in various places, sometimes the sorcerer used his magic to travel with his human friend.
Jan started feeling something weird inside of him while he was with Nace. His heart beat faster, he took every excuse to initiate physical touch between them. When they weren’t together, he missed him so much and he felt like there was an emptiness in his chest.
“Kris, may I ask you something?” He entered his friend’s lair.
He raised his head from the table where he was working on some potions. “Yeah, sure. Tell me.”
“How did you realise you fell in love with Bojan?”
“Well, we spent a lot of time together. I missed him when I wasn’t with him. The world gained colours when the feelings started blooming. And the deep and wild waters inside of me calmed the moment I felt his presence, a stormy ocean becoming a placid sea. And this happens also today, nothing changed.” Kris answered, then looked at his friend. “Why did you ask this?”
“I...think I’m in love with a person.” He admitted.
“Really?” Kris smiled. “Who is this person?”
“It’s a human.”
That smile on Kris’s face disappeared instantly. “You know that’s forbidden by our laws.”
“I know, but I don’t care. This person soothes the shadows in me.” He looked Kris in the eyes. “There's been a light in me since I started hanging out with them.”
“The Council won’t allow you to date this person, Jan.” He stood up and went closer to his friend. “It’s a human.”
“I hate these rules! Just because they want to keep our damn power from mixing with humans, we are not allowed to date who we love!” He shouted.
“These rules exist to protect us and our community. What if the wrong people discover that we exist? We already have sorcerers that turn evil, we don’t need humans to meddle with us too.”
Kris was right. As much as Jan wanted to reply, his friend was right. They already had their problems to deal with.
Jan felt tears invading his eyes. “...I love him, Kris.” He whispered, voice trembling. “I’ve never felt this way for anyone else. I-I can’t leave him.”
Kris hugged his friend and gently caressed his back. Jan hid his face against his neck. He felt the shadows agitating in him, reeling like whirlpools. He grabbed his friend’s shirts while starting to cry silently, his shaking shoulders were the only sign that he was crying.
“I’m sorry, Janči.” Kris whispered.
But Jan wasn’t surrendering so easily. He was taught how to fight, how to resist, and how to persevere to reach his goal. And he didn’t want to lose Nace. If he wasn’t allowed to stay with a human without going against those laws, the only solution was to defy them.
Some days after his decision, Jan met with Nace in the park where he revealed he was a sorcerer. His human was on the same bench too. He smiled when he saw his dear friend.
“Hi, Janči.”
“Hi, Nace.” He sat next to him, smiling. For a couple of seconds his eyes stopped on Nace’s lips.
“Is everything ok? It’s early for you.”
“I needed to meet you because I wanted to say something to you.” He explained while looking him in the eyes. He grabbed one of his hands and intertwined their fingers.
“Yeah, sure, tell me.” He nodded.
“Remember when I told you about our covenants?”
“Yes, I remember that covenants are exclusives for sorcerers and humans are not allowed in.”
Jan sighed and lowered his eyes on their hands. “There’s more about it. We are allowed to have human friends, but not relationships with humans. The elders say that it’s a matter of mixed blood not strong enough to carry magic and other stuff.”
“Ok, but why are you tell-oh.”
Their eyes met again. There was only silence between them. Nace freed Jan’s hand, then cupped his face and kissed him, slowly. Their foreheads touched when their lips parted.
“I was afraid you didn’t love me back.” Confessed Nace with a delicate voice, almost inaudible. “Just because I’m a mere human and you are an amazing sorcerer.”
“Don’t ever think about it, my love. You are as important as I am.” Jan cupped Nace’s face and caressed his cheeks.
They stayed in that position for seconds, maybe minutes. The first to interrupt that intimate moment was Jan.
“We need to go far away from here.” Said Jan.
“It’s because of what you told me before?” Nace asked while caressing his cheek.
“Yes, unfortunately.” He nodded. “I don’t want to give you up. No one can force me to do it. I don’t care if I need to become a fugitive or a traitor of my own kind. I just know that you calm the chaos created by the shadows in me.”
“I calm the shadows in you?”
“Yes, Nace.” Jan nodded. He grabbed his hand and put it on his heart. “Magic is this raw power inside of us. We learn to harness it, but there’s always a possibility that we lose control. Love can help us find a balance. You are the lighthouse that shines my way through this stormy darkness.”
“I help you this much?”
Jan nodded, then kissed him again. “Run away with me, my love. We can start over somewhere else where people don’t know us. And I can protect us with my magic. I won’t allow anyone to touch you. I’m strong, they fear me.”
* * *
Nace hesitated at the beginning, but the next day he accepted the offer. In those past months he learned to love Jan and his true nature. He wasn’t scared of him, he was a lovely and kind person, maybe his only flaw was his ability to get lost so deep into his mind and in his thoughts. But Nace loved him so much even when he dove into his mind and he stared at him with heart eyes for hours.
They ran away in northern Europe a few days later. They found a small house in a village not so far from the capital of the country they chose, so they could live in a quiet place but were also close to a bigger city in case they needed anything.
It was hard to get used to the new habits, but they managed to in the end. Jan kept practising his magic, learning new stuff and new spells while Nace began working in the capital as a professional musician and then even as a bass guitar teacher in music schools.
That night when they met neither of them could imagine what would have happened. Maybe Jan’s hellhound knew something they didn’t and escaped from his owner so he could meet the love of his life. Or perhaps it was just a coincidence of events that led them to living together as runaways.
They only knew one thing, that they were luckier than Romeo and Juliet, because they got the chance to live their prohibited love, even if they had to abandon their previous life behind. Neither of them regretted that decision.
#my first jance i hope it's a good one#tant que notre amour est fou il défiera toutes les loi#joker out fanfic#joker out#my writing#annies writes#jance#jan peteh#nace jordan
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m pt. 9
i promised i’d deliver my loves and it only gets better from here
cw: nsfw, 18+, mdni, swearing, angst, fighting, teasing, fangs n claws j mentioned, oral m receiving, piv, unprotected(wrap it!), aftercare
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the glow from being back home was quickly fading once you got home sunday night. your impending “talk” with Miguel was weighing on you. It had been three days since the incident in your apartment. the note he left you the next morning was still on your counter. you kept coming back to it, when you passed with your laundry basket, anytime you walked to the fridge. you started to panic again thinking of all the things he might say.
what did he think about your anxiety, what did it mean for whatever was going on between you.
you didn’t even know what was happening let alone what you wanted to happen. but just as you were in the middle of stressing about it you heard a curt knock at your door. you won’t lie you’ve been on edge since the break-in so before you check the door you grab your gun and slide the clip in.
there’s nothing visible through the peephole. you slowly undo the lock and whoever’s on the other side of that door is gonna be greeted by a glock to the face. you get in position and count to 3 before swinging the door open
“oh woah hey!”
“O’hara?”
“yes! ay mujer will you please put the gun down now”
woman
you put the gun down and put the safety back on before taking the clip out
“sorry sorry i thought—“
“it’s ok, glad to see you’re being careful demonionito”
little demon
there was that look again, pride
it made you squirm.
“little demon? really?”
he shrugs
“seemed fitting”
he smirks and you smile slightly momentarily forgetting the nerves.
“may i come in?”
“uh..”
you fidget with you hands for a moment before moving aside so he can step in.
“i thought you were coming back tomorrow”
“then why were you knocking on my door today”
“…oh” he clears his throat “gwen mentioned she saw you so i thought i’d come.. ya know”
“mm, we agreed on tomorrow”
“si i know but i felt somewhere away from the office might be.. better for this conversation.”
“i see.”
“i don’t mean to keep barging into your space i can go if now isn’t a good time. Id just been hoping to get to speak with you sooner”
“ah dios o’hara what’s up with you”
“…que?”
“why are you talking like that”
“like what?”
“considerate, calm, nice? it’s not like you”
“would you prefer i yell”
“no.. maybe i don’t know. you’re freaking me out.”
when you say that he starts looking worried again
“i’m sorry i don’t mean to”
“see no, that’s exactly what i’m talking about. don’t get all weird.”
“i’m not-“
“yes. you are you’ve been treating me like i’m fragile.”
“believe me, i don’t think you’re fragile. is being nice really so bad”
“from you? yes. look what happened that night was just something that happens every so often. it’s not a big deal and i have it under control so i would appreciate if we could just forget about it.
AND don’t treat me differently because of it, it doesn’t change my ability to do my job.”
“ay cariño tranquila.”
calm down
“i’m not treating you different because you had a panic attack”
you just look shocked
“but-“
“they can get the best of even the strongest, it happens. now, i’m not going to force you to explain it to me but know if you ever need to talk about it, like i said i’m right here.”
“how did you know?”
a look of discomfort briefly passes over his face
“what a panic attack is? i’m not stupid as often as you tell me that i am”
“no- i mean how did you know to do all of that”
he gets up abruptly from the island stool he had pulled out.
he looks over his shoulder at you for a moment before turning to face the terrace wall.
you speak softly “…o-oh.”
he looks all broody and upset again and you wished you hadn’t asked. you’re not sure what to do now but he takes a breath and clears his throat.
“that’s not what i’m here for, i wanted to make sure you were ok but that’s.. not what i really want to talk to you about.”
“oh… that.”
“si.”
“i thought we agreed that it was nothing”
“no you agreed”
you can tell he’s starting to get frustrated again
“then what was it”
he looks at you like you’re impossible
“i don’t know”
“you’re the one that keeps trying to talk about it O’hara”
“miguel”
“what-“
“stop using my last name like nothings changed between us”
you get up
“fine ~miguel~ since you insist on repeatedly bringing it up, shouldn’t you have some answers”
he pinches the bridge of his nose
“if i knew i wouldn’t have to keep bringing it up!”
“don’t shout at me”
“then stop be being so-“
“so what?”
he knows he’s in trouble
“so you!”
“what does that even mean?!”
“now you’re shouting”
“oh don’t even.”
“will you just answer the question”
“what question! you haven’t asked me any real questions. so what is it ~miguel~ tell me what is it that you want to know.”
you’re both shouting back and forth now, both getting wound up.
he’s quiet and you open your mouth to say something else but he finally speaks
“did you like it?”
“… that’s your question?”
“among others.”
“what others?”
“answer this one first”
“oh you’re disgusting”
“you didn’t seem to think so then”
your mouth hangs open. “miguel o’hara i’m not dignifying that with a response”
“yes you are”
“are you going to make me?”
“i will if i have to.”
you give him a dangerous look but he doesn’t move he just stands across the room waiting.
when you don’t answer he walks up to you and tips your face up with his finger.
“answer me.”
he’s enjoying this, you realize. watching you squirm under his gaze, unwilling to answer. but you refuse to let him see that he’s winning.
“yes.”
“yes.. what?”
“yes i liked it obviously”
“mm. and did you-
“no no. my turn now.”
he falters, he wasnt expecting to be interrupted
“why did you ignore me after”
“i- i was busy”
“no.”
“no?”
“i think you were nervous”
“i was not- i do not get-”
“mmm mhm i think that you were too scared to face me, like a man, and talk about what happened.”
he snarls but it’s little
“i am not scared of you”
you just look at him skeptically. you don’t even say anything you don’t have to
“you don’t believe me?”
“no. otherwise you would have come see me after your first mission.”
he’s growing more frustrated now,
“fine. now my turn… were you upset when i ignored you? did you.. miss me cariño”
now you look annoyed again. his smug look returns
“no.”
“what did i say about lying”
when you don’t answer he steps even closer holding your gaze to his.
finally you mutter
“yes”
“what was that? i couldn’t quite hear you.”
“now who’s lying”
he leans down
“cmon i want to hear you admit it. nice and clear for me”
you curse him but his gaze is unwavering.
“yes, i was upset.”
“and..”
“hell no.”
he just smirks “mhm”
trying to sound as convincing as possible you spit out “i did not miss you”
he smiles. you’re lying, only a little, but still.
you’re annoyed, you’re trying to figure out how to get the upper hand. before he can ask another question that will fluster you more.
you have an idea.
his brow quirks as he watches your demeanor change.
“did you think about it”
he pulls back slightly, losing the hold with his eyes just long enough for you to continue.
“when i walked by would you remember, did you think about it at work, on your missions,.. in your bed at night?”
the look on his face is priceless. he’s clawing for a way to get the upper hand back
he tries a different approach to frustrate you but it doesn’t work
“i could say no and you wouldn’t be able to tell”
you smile slightly
“i don’t have to”
you close any gap between you running your hand down his chest
“you’ll tell me”
you had done it to mess with him, just to play with his head, make sure you won but you might have taken it too far.
he grabs your hips, his hold is bruising, as his head dips down to your ear.
“no juegues conmigo”
don’t play games with me
you’re not exactly sure why, this man frustrated you more than anything ever, maybe that was why
or maybe it was the way his hands felt, or his faint cologne, or all of it
but you whisper back
“quien dice que es un juego”
who says it’s a game
he doesn’t waste a moment teasing you this time. his lips crash onto yours as he cages your waist with one arm and the other holds the back of your head. it’s desperate, maybe a little needy but you return it as your hands reach to slide into his hair.
your breathing both grows heavy and he gives no indication he intends to pull away. it feels like he’s trying to pull you closer and closer into him. your hands hold his neck and shoulder for support as he pulls you onto your toes. you can feel him starting to strain against your hips
his fangs are running against your lips making tiny scratches but not drawing much blood. you knew he had some control over his venom but it still made you nervous.
you break away to breath and he looks upset, your chest is rising and falling. he doesn’t let go and reaches to kiss you again but you hold your hand up. you don’t let him say anything. you put your hands on his chest and start pushing him towards the couch.
he finally sits and he tries to pull you onto his lap with greedy hands but you stop him.
instead you reach to start taking his suit off. you’re not sure how because normally his suit just disappears around the needle for infusions. he gets the message and pulls it down revealing his chest before reaching out for you again but you don’t let him
he practically whines
“ay mi cariño ven aquí”
come here
but he stops when he watches you kneel between his legs and start to pull the suit down even farther as you tug it down to his hips he stares while you free him from the suit. it was fully hard now and slapped against his stomach.
he looks at you nervous about the size, prepared to tell you you didn’t have to but you just look at him and say
“nunca me dejas tener un turno”
you never let me have a turn
he gulps and watches in awe as you start to go down on him, leaving small kisses on the tip before sliding down.
he keeps his hands at his side as his claws come out scratching the fabric of your couch.
you continue, teasing him with your tongue whenever possible
his head falls back as he curses in spanish
stopping only to praise you
“ay mami please es muy bueno”
it’s too good
his moans get louder and his hips buck up into you forcing himself deeper he’s scared it’s too much but you don’t stop.
he starts twitching and you don’t pull back after teasing him for so long but he abruptly stops you
“miguel-“
“no. no” he’s breath is ragged “not yet” he says as he pulls you up onto him
it’s your turn to pout which just drives him mad.
“lo siento cariño, en otro ocasión”
i’m sorry honey, another time
before you can get on him about what that meant he’s peppering kisses on your face and neck
gently nipping at your jaw and the skin of your ear
and you let out a breathy moan again
he smiles
“te gusta esto?”
do you like this?
you nod
“usar palabras”
use words
“si”
“qué tal si te quitamos esto”
how about we take these off
he gestures at your clothes
he pulls your shirt over your head before guiding your hips up so he can tug your shorts down
you’re left with just underwear but he hooks two fingers into them before whispering in your ear
“estas también”
these too
a shiver runs down your spine at the words. he pulls them down slowly with both hands claws gliding against your skin as he does. when he finishes he just regards your silently
“que maravilla”
how wonderful
his hands graze your sides as he moves to cup your breasts
you groan at the sensation and he chuckles deeply one hand stays massaging the skin and his thumb flicks your nipple while the other moves to grab your ass and press you back into him. he’s still kissing your neck now moving down to your collar bone
you moan softly as you grip his arms, you grind into him slowly earning a series of groans from him
this time you ask him
“que necesitas”
what do you need
he doesn’t move though, just continues on
“~miguel~”
he moans softly at how you say his name
“me tienes”
you have me
he pulls back and looks at you
“una vez que te tengo, no creo que pueda parar”
once i have you i don’t think i can stop
“así que no”
so don’t
that’s all he needs to hear before he lifts you up and settles you immediately back down on his cock
you moan at the stretch
“así es cariño muy bueno”
very good
he holds you down on him for a moment before he starts moving but when he does it’s messy and frantic. he doesn’t set a pace he’s just humping into you with his eyes closed tightly. you can see the restrain on his face and still he seems lost in you like he’s desperate for as much of you as possible
you just hold on, tears welling slightly as you adjust to it. it doesn’t necessarily hurt it’s just a lot. you feel him start to twitch again and he doesn’t slow down just slides in and out until he comes undone inside of you. he sits breathless.
sitting there with him inside you he doesn’t want to stop. he doesn’t even pull out he simply wraps his arm around your waist places the other hand on your hip and sets his head down on your shoulder and starts moving you up and down again
this time gentle and slow. he’s intoxicated watching you swallow him over and over as cum leaks out onto your thighs. he just holds you like that, watching, fucking you onto him again, but this time he’s only focused on you. he actually lets himself feel your walls close around him, the way his veins run over the flesh. you’re quiet, your breath tells him it feels good but you don’t say anything
he realizes you’re watching too. it encourages him.
he pushes deeper until he feels the spot he’s looking for. your body jerks in his hands, confirming. but instead of speeding up he keeps that same slow pace, pulling out before pressing back into you as deep as he can each time earning a moan or a curse that just fed his lust. he didn’t take his eye off it the entire time. he watched you take him over and over, feeling you pulse around him as he hit that spot.
he doesn’t know how long he kept you like that but your moans were getting more frantic and you finally called his name
“miguel”
he doesn’t look up
“hmm? cariño que es?”
what is it
you plead, “please miguel”
he looks up at you finally and sees your face is flushed and tight
he almost feels bad for teasing you for so long
he keeps going at the same pace but this time he watches as your eyes roll back and you pant in desperation
you say his name again making him throb inside you
“bien bien” he soothes
he finally picks up the pace but this time he doesn’t take his eyes off your face watching as he works you to the edge
you just say his name over and over through moans and it feeds him and he jerks into you to punctuate each stroke.
finally he feels your release and he just holds you gently letting you ride it out. before letting himself go.
you collapse in his arms, slightly shaky and clearly exhausted.
you don’t say anything just catch your breath against his chest.
he says your name a few times before you finally answer, he starts to worry he might’ve gotten a little too out of control.
but you finally answer the third time still slightly out of breath but no longer shaking
“estoy bien miguel deja de preocuparte”
i’m ok, stop worrying
“estas segura de que”
are you sure?
“si im fine”
he pulls you back to look into your eyes before planting a kiss on your forehead.
he murmurs against your skin still breathing heavily eyes glazed over he almost looks blissful you sit like that for a moment you feel him start come down off the high.
he’s rubbing the small of your back again in small circles with his thumb.
“necesitas… algo”
do you need… anything
he’s referring to the pain, and also slightly hinting at continuing but all you can think of right now is a long hot shower.
“a shower”
you reply, switching back to english
“i need a shower”
he smirks
“ay no se preocupe puedo limpiar”
don’t worry about it, i can clean up
“no no really i need a shower”
he pouts again, it’s annoying, because it’s cute, and you did not want to think of miguel as cute.
but before he can protest you push yourself off him and head for the bathroom
“o-ok”
he seems puzzled but you were hot and sweaty and.. sticky and you liked feeling clean.
you hop in as soon as the waters warm and it feels amazing. you’re already feeling sore and your muscles are still wound tight from everywhere he touched you. your so caught up in it you don’t notice him slip into the bathroom and take his suit all the way off.
“importa si me uno a ti”
mind if i join you
you jump
“ay! miguel me asustaste”
you scared me
“sorry”
you turn your back to him suddenly nervous, even after what had just happened you’d never seen him fully naked. it was.. impressive
“yeah that’s fine”
he steps in behind you which automatically puts him right against you because of how much room he takes up
he wraps his arms around you and places a kiss to the top of your head but he doesn’t say anything.
you’re greatful for that.
you just stand under the hot water, and rest your head back on his chest. his head rests on top of yours as he gently massages the skin around your hips.
you finally speak after a while
“so.. what now”
you had meant it as a serious question, you wanted to know where this left you as soon as possible.
but you feel him shrug and all he offers is a one word answer.
“food?”
you hadn’t even been thinking about it but when he says that you realize that you are absolutely starving.
you gasp
“ay si”
you go to get out but he holds you to him
“hey where are you going?”
“to make food?”
“no no i’ll take care of it”
“uh uh don’t even start you’re not the only one who can cook”
he relents and let’s go
“alright alright.”
you leave him to finish showering and you start cooking. if there was one thing you always wanted to eat it was noodles.
as a busy overworked college graduate student and part time intern at a company it was really the only thing you ate for like 7 years straight but you still never got tired of eating them.
he comes out of the bathroom fully clothed.. not in his suit.
“where’d you get the clothes?”
“i had them with me”
“you-“
he panics a little which you enjoy “no. not like—“
“oh you absolutely did. you’re so gross”
“hey!” he looks a little offended “it’s not like that i had extra clothes at the office in case my suit gets ripped or-“
“mmhm i mean really? qué pensaría tu madre”
what would your mother think
“i- really i didn’t-“
you can’t hold in the smile anymore, you start laughing at how genuinely nervous he looks. which is something you’ve never seen.
“oh.. oh very funny. yeah laugh all you want demonio”
“hey if you saw your face it would’ve been worth it”
he recovers from his initial panic and sits down at the island.
“que hiciste?”
what’d you make
you put a bowl in front of him and hand him a pair of chopsticks.
“the best food ever”
“mm i don’t know”
“oh just eat it”
and he does. when he’s finished he even brings the bowl to his face and drinks the broth.
“te lo dije”
told you
“ok fine it was good”
“the best.”
“don’t push it”
he gets up and cleans everything, without being asked, and won’t even let you help.
“No. sentarse. necesitas descansar”
no. sit. you need to rest
“i’m fine”
“is that.. why you’re walking funny?”
you huff but you sit back down.
you sit quietly, lost in thought as you just watch as the most infuriating man on the planet move around your kitchen doing dishes.. for the second time. everything about the past two months is confusing to you but this? your hard ass, arrogant boss with no sense of humor, doing chores.
he looks back at you before snapping you out of your daze
“algo en tu mente?”
something on your mind?
“no… maybe”
sometimes you feel like you don’t know how to talk to him without arguing or teasing him so you just say exactly what you’re thinking
“what does this mean”
“what does what mean”
you sigh slightly frustrated
“this.. what happened tonight”
“im not sure”
“oh. great thank you for clearing everything up”
you get up and head towards your room. if you’re not gonna talk about it and he won’t let you clean you just want to be in bed
he follows you in just as you flop down onto the bed and face up at the ceiling
“hey that didn’t mean we couldn’t talk about it”
he days before climbing onto the bed next to you
“oh yeah come on in, lay down, make yourself at home”
“cariño-“
you don’t know how he always made you so irritated, it just seemed to be his thing.
you roll onto your stomach and put your face in your pillow
“i just want to sleep, we have work tomorrow”
“..ok ok whatever you want”
you wait a few seconds before determining he is in fact not moving. you push yourself back up and just stare at him
“what?”
“im sorry i didn’t realize i invited you to stay” there’s more attitude in your voice then maybe necessary but he doesn’t seem to notice
“wouldn’t be the first time” he smiles back
now you’re sure he’s trying to be irritating. you just scowl at him before plopping back down and pulling the covers over your head.
you can hear him shift but not get up
“i can go.. if you want”
“whatever it’s fine” it’s muffled under the sheets
“what was that”
“i said it’s fine”
you can tell from the look on his face he was teasing you.
“ugh you’re the worst”
the humor in his voice is evident
“buenas noches cariño”
goodnight honey
you just grumble
“cállate”
shut up
it’s not long before you realize how exhausted you were and you fall asleep.
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Cdrama: I Don't Want to Be the Princess (2023)
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Beasts of Santa Carla
This story includes a lot of original characters. Photos of characters and favorite scenes will be drawn. You can find their photos on the masters list along with the prologue and past chapters.
( Masterlist )
Original Characters: Yutaj , mentions of Veve, Volk
(Beasts of Santa Carla is a AU of the Lost Boys. It involves adult themes, poly relationships, and is definitely not made for the underaged. If you don't like poly content, queer representation, shipping of the boys together or heavy sexual themes and violence. This story is not meant for you and that's okay. This story is made solely for my own enjoyment and anyone else who's along for the ride. )
ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 5
You stare down at the mark on your wrist tracing it lightly with your finger tips. The chain tattoo a permanent reminder of the bet you had made with that foolish man. How could they barge into your life and demand you'd fall in love with them. It was a ridiculous notion to someone who had been alive for 181 years and had been treated cruelly by love. The last time you were asked to be courted was in the Victorian era when you were still young and foolish. This was a foolish endeavor in the end but at least it would keep you from being bored you thought as you stared at the sun setting. Laddie was ecstatic at the idea of you going on a date with Paul and Marko.
He had been dragging you around all day buying new shoes and makeup just for the event. You two had even gone into a fashion store in Santa Carla that served underworlders so you were able to snatch a new outfit from the current fashion trend for elves and angels. It was kinda fun running around with the child as you nervously looked at all the new things prepping for your first serious date since Queen Victoria was in power. You had plenty of wealth accumulated from the years working but you never had a reason to spend money on yourself frequently other than a passing want. So as you spoiled and taught your new little partner in crime you welcomed the change of pace with open arms nervously.
While Laddie was dragging you around Santa Carla all day playing dress up you had stopped in a witch shop after lunch. It couldn't hurt to present the pack with a courtish gift as a show of good faith and effort to this bet of romance. Though this gift was mostly for your own personal benefit. You place the carefully wrapped gift back into your pocket as you and the small Vampire walk the old steps down to the cave entrance. Laddie was running ahead excitedly with the makeup case as you swallow your nervousness and prepare for your first day of courtship. You were walking straight into the fire of the lion's den but you weren't going to be afraid. You were dead set on proving to David that this falling in love thing wouldn't happen plus you had to repay him for kissing your neck in the bath so an early wake up was for your favorite bottle blonde.
“WERE BACK! “ Laddie screams in excitement as the sun is swallowed by the sea and sleeping vampires stir. You shake your head at your trouble maker as you stand at the entrance before walking in confidently. “ I’m coming into your cave. Pardon my rudeness but I’m here for Paul and Markos date. “ You say in a reasonable tone pulling the young vampire with you to an old couch. You use the time to light up one of the barrels in the cave for lighting. Shushing the boy playfully, you ruffle his head gently .“ Laddie, it's impolite to wake people so harshly. You'll need to apologize to them when they get up, okay baby fangs. “
“ Okay big sis. I just wanted them to see your outfit I picked and the clothes I got!” You smile gently at the boy, hands caressing his chubby cheek. “ Well we don't wanna show them an incomplete look now do we. Why don't you help me put my makeup on before grumpy David ruins the surprise. “ Speaking of grumpy vampires, he was currently stammering out of his nest after Laddie's shouting had startled him awake. Following the sound of you two's hushed giggling and sweet scent wafting from the shared quarters of the cave. David stopped in his tracks as he looked at the sight of you on the couch smiling ear to ear as you walked Laddie through putting eyeshadow on your eyes.
“ Well good morning starshine did sleeping beauty enjoy his rest. I must have really tired you out for you to sleep past sunset though I guess when you don't work waking up on time doesn't matter.“ You teased David as you sensed him drawing closer. “ And I thought you'd be too scared to even enter our nest little moth. Must be bold to think I won't just keep you here while I have the chance. “ A fit of laughter bubbles out of your chest in response to the man. “ David, we are not on the same level. Plus I think I'd win our little bet quicker if you did.“ You flash your wrist at the man smirking as two blonde vampires come barreling out of the back towards you in almost comical manner.
“ A miracle must be happening Marko because there's an angel in the cave. “ Paul stretches out his arms along the back of the couch as he eyes your frame. The curly haired vampire whistles as he stalks behind David leaning against him.” Pauly I think you may be right. I do believe I see the most heavenly being in front of me now. “ You ignore them as you finish applying your eyeliner and massacre. “ You boys know damn well I'm no angel. Or do we need to go another round in the ring to prove it “ Paul Snickers as he moves in close to your ear. “ I could go all night with you in the ring. “ This comment sends shivers up your spine and a light blush to grant your face as you pinch the vampire's nose pushing him away from you.
“ No horn dog behavior In Front of Laddie. I ain't giving the birds and the bees talk today. Now shouldn't you be getting presentable for our date you so harshly fought for. You two smell like dogs. “ Marko pauses for a moment to sniff his pajama shirt before shrugging. “ Guess ocean rinse it is. “
“ Fuck no you ain't washing your ass in the ocean! What is with you hooligans and thinking that's a proper shower.” You stand up pulling the small item from your pocket looking around the room as you fume in annoyance. “ David y'all don't happen to have a door in this sink hole do you. “ A puzzled look crosses the three vampires as Dwayne comes around the corner lifting an old one up that's scribbled with graffiti. “ Princess I don't see how an old door is gonna help their odor. “ David chimes as you tug Dwayne over to a cleared wall for the door to lean against. “ If you give me a moment. I'll gladly show you your courtship gift as I seem to be the only responsible adult in this cave at the moment. “
David's eyebrow twitches at the comment but he can't chime in as Paul and Marko are currently smelling each other questioning who smells the worst. Maybe showering more frequently did need to occur. You thank Dwayne as he nods in response, a small smile to his face as your hand pats his arm. Fingers trace against a key of bone as you place it near the door knob. A keyhole appearing as everyone in the cave gathers around in amazement as unlocking can be heard before the door swings open revealing a bathroom within. “ Tada. Your very own bathroom with laundry facilities. Now for the love of all the underworlds below wash yourselves and clothes regularly like the rest of civilized society. Laddie cannot keep getting hose baths, it's getting outta hand. “
The five vampires rush in to explore as Micheal and Star inch closer in amazement. They had heard the commotion and had come to investigate only to be met with a mysterious woman opening a door against the cave wall into a futuristic bathroom. “ What is this? How is this. “ Marko says as he starts opening drawers full of things like band aids, medicine, hair styling products, and even makeup. Paul rummaged through the closet to see towels of all sizes in awe of the softness. Dwayne looks at the mirror feeling his face as he sees everyone's reflection. “ Not made of silver. Good attention to details, beautiful. “
“ It's the wonder of spacial magic. Most species utilize this now after it's founding back in the dark ages. All you need is the key to the room and anydoor you unlock with it will lead you right to this room. Even if the door is a graffitied old hotel door crudely leaning against a cave wall. “ The chaos twins rush through the other doors in the room to reveal a huge bathtub and a stone shower. Paul holds Laddie up in the mirror as they make faces and laugh something about it so sweet that a smile graces your face. “ So this and everything in here is a gift for all of us. We must be special to you. “
David looms behind you fingers tracing shapes into your back as he leans into your ear enjoying your scent. “ Laddie is special to me. And you must have not been taught proper etiquette in your lifetime as when you court someone it is polite to present gifts.” A hand snakes around your waist tugging your body against his form as he practically purrs into your ear. “ Seems a little extravagant for a simple courtship gift don't you think love. Or do you just like the idea of spoiling us. “ Your face heats up and annoyance finds its way quickly behind.
A sharp jab of your elbow gets the vampire off of you as he hunches slightly over from shock. “ It's because you feral hellions don't know how to properly wash your ass frequently. I can't even imagine how you use the bathroom or that you brush your teeth every night. Would it kill you to wash your coats you smell like old blood, body odor, and cigarettes.” You start tugging on David's cheeks as he returns the favor grabbing your horns as you two snarl at each other. One vamped out and the other hissing frustrations at the man mentioning cologne is not a bath. “Well how sweet of you to provide us the ease of this access. Maybe you should join us and take care of us sweetheart. You really seem to enjoy telling us what's proper. “
“ Oh gladly I'll whip manners into your behind. Though I think you'd like that too much , my bottle blonde. “ You and David start pushing out of the room into the cave as now you've acquired an audience in your little spat. “ Are you flirting or fighting?” Laddie says standing in the door frame. This gains a laugh from Paul and Marko as they have never seen David being treated like this. You and David freeze in your fight as your face is red as can be trying to not upset the little one.” We're definitely flirting, Laddie. We're getting along swimmingly; this is how romance works isn't it David.” David grabs your face placing an aggressive kiss to your lips, you growl back glaring at him as you press in further pulling back with a sloppy pop sound.
Your face is red as you hiss at the man a smug smirk on his face in his satisfaction. “ See, we were flirting, little man. Just some play fighting. “ You curse at the man in your native tongue high pitched clicking and chirping coming from your mouth as you growl. “ Wanna repeat that dollface didn't quite catch that. “ David's smirk grew larger as the blush on your face intensified, grabbing your wrist with your matching tattoos on full display. Marko jumps at the sight grabbing your arms holding the tats to each other. “ This totally isn't fair! We got our asses kicked for a date and you paid for a night now you have matching tattoos openly kissing and totally cosy with each other! Where's my kiss for my broken nose huh.”
Paul slides in grabbing the smaller vampires shoulder pouting himself. “ Yeah weres our kisses. We've been flirting with you all week baby.” You shrink into yourself as the three vampires circle you blush still heavily on your face. “ You two horn dogs can get kisses when you finally wash your ass! Now hurry up or we will never go on our date. “ The two run away from you laughing as you chase after them kicking at there bodies with your foot. The pair dodging haphazardly as Star and Micheal watch from the side lines both enamored by your sight. You were confident around the boys even though you were new and you didn't take shit from them something about that they liked.
They just couldn't figure out what you were as you definitely weren't a vampire nor were you human. “ If you two keep undressing me with your eyes I'm gonna catch a cold. “ Micheal and Star froze as you walk closer. Your scent was intoxicating to them and it definitely wasn't helping the hunger within them. “ We weren't meaning to stare.” Micheal said, turning away from your piercing gaze nervously. “ It's nice to finally properly meet you. I’m Star and this is Michael.” You grab Stars hand bringing it to your lips you place a kiss on her knuckles. This makes a feverish hue spread across her soft features .“ It's a pleasure to meet my sleeping beauty. Sorry our first few chats have been through pen and paper. You must be exhausted spending time with these boys all the time.”
You smile as you blatantly flirt with Star In Front of David knowing well the feeling of his jealous eyes burrowing into your back. You'd have to be stupid to not know David wanted you to treat him like this again but it's just too fun to get under his skin and knock his ego down a peg. This man was gunning for your heart and you weren't gonna make loving you easy for him but he liked this game and so did you. “ I enjoyed the letters and food you brought for me. It was kind of you to help me out when you didn't even know me. “ Star tucked her hair behind her ear as your smile grew wider the more jealousy you could feel from a certain blonde. “ Oh well of course. I don't mind spoiling a beautiful girl like yourself. I have plenty of money to provide and Laddie practically demanded breakfast before his teachings. If you don't mind I'd love to chat with you two to see how your education is going as well. “
You walk back over to the couch you were previously sitting on as Laddie opens the makeup case selecting nail polish to put on your nails. Micheal and Star follow sitting on the water fountain staring back at you as David sits in his wheelchair fuming. Dwayne lovingly pats David's shoulder before heading to do some laundry in the new washers you provided. “ Now handsome I can tell you're just dieing to ask me some questions, no need to be shy. I won't bite. “
“ Unless you want me to. “ You wink as the Micheal feels his heart skip a beat in excitement. “ Who are you. What are you. “ Your tail moves to display In Front of you spikes flailing up to be on display. “ My name is (Y/n). I don't have a human last name but I belong to the vermilion house. I am a succubus hybrid. My father is an incubus and my other father is a jorogumo making me a hybrid of an incubus and spider demon. “
“ Wait, you have two fathers. How does that even work? “ A eyebrow raises at the halfling's response, gaining a flicking of your tail from you. “ If you were reading the materials I provided in the section about Santa Carla residents you'd know succubi are a breeder species. We can bend our genders to our liking since birth and at will. “ Pheromones swirl around you before laying on the couch in front of them is you in your male form. You were bigger, more muscular, and had a deep sultry voice. “ And once we are marked and have mates. It doesn't matter if we stay in incubus or succubus with partners of the same matching gender. A simple kiss can cause a pregnancy to occur as once we are in heat cycles any shred of DNA can be used to make what humans refer to as sperm and egg cells. The beauty of a succubi is our ability to breed with almost anything; we can also produce offspring from multiple partners.”
You raised your hand transforming back into your female form as it suits you much better. “ I prefer my female form so I present it to mortals and immortals alike as female. “ Star looks on you with curiosity as David's eyes never come off of your form. “ What's those tattoos on you and David's wrist? They seem to be important for you to just now be revealing yourself to the group after hiding so much.” This question ignites a playful fire in you as make eye contact directly with David glaring back at him. “ A certain grumpy vampire thinks your whole group can win my heart. So we made a binding vow that I have to try spending time with you all in the chance we will fall in love with each other. While our little bet is going on I'll be your group's teacher and personal juice box of sorts. If he wins I become your mate permanently and obey him. If I win David gets to know the sweet defeat of being wrong and I'll know for certain love will never be possible for me. “
Pheromones swirl around you as you send them directly the vampire's way. “ But don't think I'll make it easy or that you get my blood and knowledge for free. I'm going to savor every moment getting personal and feeding off of you all. Specifically I'm savoring being a pain in David's ass till he caves and admits he can't love me. I just need one of you to say it and I'll be gone like smoke in the sky. “ David smirked evilly back at you staring you down. “ You keep trying to get under my skin but the more you deny your heart the more I'm going after it. “ Star and Micheal couldn't believe what they were hearing. You were trying to fall in love with everyone in the group because you and David made a bet. This is not what they wanted when they wanted your attention. They wanted your feelings to be genuine for them.
“ If you don't like David, why would you make a bet like that? What's stopping you from leaving and did you two not consider our feelings in the matter. “ Laddie looks up from painting your nails as he stares into Michaels, almost unnerving the poor boy. “ You can't break a binding vow Micheal. It's like breaking a pinky promise.“ The man becomes frustrated as he stands up in a huff. “ You can easily break a pinky promise. It's just as easy as getting up and leaving like we're doing now. “
“ I'd sit down if I were you. “ Your pheromones hit the pair of half vampires as their vision gets dizzy and they slump back down to sit on the cool water fountain edge. They cover their mouths as your scent was making them ravenous. They wanted to bite you, they wanted to do things to you, they craved you but your words angered Micheal like you weren't considering how he would feel about this. Just like David didn't care about how he felt about having to kill people to stay a vampire with him. “ I see you still need a little convincing Micheal that my words are true. I enjoy your feedback on the matter. I know this deal happened without your consent and that pisses you off but moving forward I promise anything between us will happen at a pace you're comfortable with. “ You stand above the brunette hooking your fingers together, you stare down into his confused longing eyes.
“ How about our first lesson, handsome? I show you what a binding vow is. “ You hold a piece of gum up between you as blood encircles your intertwined pinkies. “ Micheal I pinky promise I'll give you this piece of gum. “ A red line forms on your fingers as you pull away from him flashing the gum. “ And what will not giving me the gum do. I don't see the importance of this red line you've put on my finger.” You place your finger In Front of him as you pop the gum in your mouth biting down. Suddenly and violently your finger is absolutely obliterated right before his eyes like it had been pierced and smashed all at the same time. You winced as your blood sprayed the two in the face Micheal looked in horror at your mangled finger he just helped destroy.
“ People with power have a hard time doing what they promise unless something is on the line for them. So the heavens made binding vows. If a party breaks the vow depending how serious the vows deal is, say like falling in love. The more the punishment will be. “ You smile at the man as your blood flows back to you and with a sickening pop and twisting your pinky is back to it was before flesh healing before his eyes. “ And what's gonna happen if you don't follow David's bet or he doesn't follow it either. “ The blonde smiles behind his cigarette as he takes a long drag staring his favorite halfling down. “We will probably turn into inside out porcupines. “
You place a hand on Michael's head ruffling it a bit as the boy looks pale. “ Don't look so pale baby face. One may start thinking you care about us. It's best not to think about the deal in general. It only involves me and David playing a game of chicken. You can love me, hate me, I don't mind, I just hope we can at least be friendly for you and Laddie's sake. I’m only here because I'm bored and y'all are cute.” A soaking wet Paul suddenly lifts you in the air as a towel is tied loosely around his waste twirling you around as you squirm at the sudden wetness. “ I knew you couldn't stay away from our group's good looks. Us vampires are irresistible.” David rushes to help hold up Paul's towels as Laddie tries pulling you off of his older brother, you kicking and squealing in protest.
The tension in the cave has disappeared completely as the scene of you three. Star leaned against Michaels arm gently looking at the commotion and sharing a look with the boy. With just your presence you lightened the group up, especially the tension between David and the two. It wasn't a fight about if David actually cared what they wanted and it wasn't another night of being pressured by their companion to join them in eternity. It was just the group back to how it used to be before Michael, it was fun. It was intoxicating to be back in this peace. With David too busy with you that took the heat off the halfling's and to say they weren't planning to use you was a lie. They had planned to accept your blood and become day walkers and get themselves free from having to eat humans. They just didn't know how but with you not afraid of David and him currently at risk of becoming a porcupine they could relax.
They had a hard time standing up to him. He was controlling and sometimes forceful with what he thought was best for people he loved. It made it hard to hate him as he never did anything to the group outta malice but instead twisted devotion. You get tired of wiggling against the naked wet man as you let out a high pitch whistle which makes Laddie stop in his wake, eyes turning yellow and vamping out. Before anyone could process what is happening you give the child one command. “ Double team.” Laddie jumps up grabbing Paul's arm on you before he jumps swinging his whole body weight like a battering ram against Paul's leg knocking the vampire over. You place your legs on the ground in a stance grabbing Paul's arm before you use the momentum to fling him over your shoulder and onto the couch. David looks down in his hands where Paul's towel is and he instinctively drops it to cover Laddie's eyes.
He may have succeeded at saving Laddie's eyes but definitely not Star or Michael who got full front seats to Paul's show. “ How the fuck did you teach Laddie to do that. “ Paul says as he's flopped over upside down on the couch still on display as Star and Micheal are covering their eyes but laughing a bit at the display. Marko and Dwayne come out of the bathroom to the scene on the couch. The poor silent vampire almost drops the laundry basket while Marko starts laughing so hard he flops onto the floor. You grab the towel tossing it over Paul's unintentionally spread eagle as you let out a wolf whistle admiring his barness.
“ Guess you are a shower not a grower. “ Paul blushes a bit smiling with a wink before he gets off the couch. A fuming Dwayne hands him his freshly cleaned clothes before slapping his ass back into the bathroom. “ I leave to do laundry and you guys get into whatever the hell that was. “ You smirk at the man as David let's go of Laddie's face patting the kid on the back for the excellent leg sweep. “ In fairness you let the tall lanky blonde escape the bathroom unnoticed. Paul hasn't exactly been the one to think sometimes.” Dwayne grumbles at David but is just glad the chaos is subdued for now. “ I was busy keeping Marko from mixing all the soaps into one to use on his head. “
“ I would have smelt like the Ultimate soap. “ Dwayne shakes his head before you chime in. “You'll absolutely destroy your curls doing that. Also I got you stuff for your curls. Why is your hair still wet?. “ Marko innocently smiles up at you before blinking a bit tilting his head. “ I just let my hair air dry. “ Of fucking course he did. You shake your head. You will absolutely not stand by and let him do that to his beautiful curls. As a woman with a cousin who you've helped take care of her hair since y'all were small, you are appalled at this blasphemy. Grabbing the man from the floor you usher him into the bathroom, having Dwayne find you a stool or chair. “Laddie, can you bring me the products over there? Marko who has been taking care of your curls for you. “
Star stands in the doorway watching you gently looking the vampire over. “ Well Star was giving me help for a little bit but she's been pissed at us so I've been just doing it the way I used to. “ The girl looks away, ashamed as you shoot her a questioning look. “ And what would Star be mad at y'all for. “ Marko hums to himself looking over his shoulder to make sure David wasn't nearby to make a fuss. You get the picture and bring Star in the room shutting the door so no one could snoop on your impromptu therapy session. If you were gonna be around these vampires all the time you would put up with no drama from this. “ Ever since Micheal came she decided she doesn't wanna be a vampire with us anymore. Her and Micheal won't feed and for a while so wasn't Laddie. It was kinda scary, their energy dropped and they started feeling sick.“
As you put product in the man's hair you make note of the girl's uncomfort as she holds onto Laddie. “ If you don't wanna talk about it sweetheart with me around, you don't have to be here. Though I think it's important as a pack, you talk about your problems calmly. Why don't you wanna feed or be a vampire?. “ You pulse calming pheromones into the room as you don't look at her, letting her decide if she wants to talk or not. “ We miss the sun. We don't want to kill people to survive. You guys are used to it but we aren't and I don't think I ever will. “ You look in the mirror staring at the beautiful girl shaking your head.
“ And your solution was to starve yourself till you found a way to not be one? Star I know that it's not any of y'all's fault for not understanding your own people's society or diseases and such. That is a job your sire was supposed to do.” You pause to grab the brush to start forming curl clumps in Markos hair as you go back to work. “ But starving yourself halfing or not. You'll eventually cause insanity to yourself. When vampires aren't able to feed on human blood or demons for a long while even if it's just a cup of it every six months they risk getting a disease called madness. You'll become worse than an animal. An uncontrollable ravenous beast who won't stop killing till you're put down.“ Star looks worried as she looks down at Laddie, coming to realize the severity of what she had been doing to him when she had him refuse to feed. “ But we've been eating alot of protein and animals since you gave us those books. We should be fine. We've been doing better. “
“ Sorry to break it to you. But that's only a temporary solution especially for halfling's. You'll have to choose eventually and going back to human ain't really a thing that happens after becoming a vampire. It's an incurable disease.” Star shakes her head, panic lacing her words as Marko shifts his eyes to the side, not able to look at her. “ But the comics said. That if you destroy the sire you'll return to a human. “ Paul hears this from behind the door in the bathroom he was changing in and your hands immediately stop. You go stiff understanding exactly what she's implying.
“ And you believed a comic book written by mortals of vampiric knowledge they've been taught through grape vine encounters. Do you understand what you just implied? The level of treason you'd face killing your own kind in this town.” You put down the brush and in an instance you're grabbing her face looking her dead in the eyes as Star's face turns to panic tears threatening to spill but only the people in this pocket of space can hear her whimpers. Your eyes soften, unable to stand the look on her face. “ Star. If you kill any underworlders in this town you'll be hanged from the peers and executed in the worst way possible. Any humans caught killing underworlders in this town would also be killed the same and have been. That book is wrong and will only bring you downfall. It will harm you and everyone you love with statements like that. “
Marko snarls from the chair pissed at what he has heard and so does Paul but before either can say anything or move your glaring them down. “ You two listen to me now and listen good. I don't care if you've known me for a lifetime or a few weeks or a few fucking hours. Any of you two start a fight in this room right now I'll sure as fuck finish it. Now y'all three need to sit your asses down and fucking talk it out. This discussion is not leaving this room. “ Laddie runs from Star holding onto your legs as tears pool in his eyes. Your hand falls to his head as he whimpers into your leg. “ Why can't all of you go back to liking each other? Why does everyone always fight now? “ The boy shakes scared of another brawl about to break out. He hated when the pack fought and ever since Micheal came that's all they ever did. No one had time for him anymore until you showed up and here they were ready to fight again.
The three vampires look down at the boy. Was this what they were doing to him? Was this what all there back and forth had done to their little unit. Star used to smoke with Paul all the time and watch the night sky over the ocean. Marko and her used to make homemade jewelry for their outfits and they would help take care of animals together. Now look at them. They were at eachothers throats all the time and their relationship had soured to the point of not talking to each other. All of them were too selfish to think about Laddie's feelings in this. That's how he got away that night. That's how he ended up a day walker because everyone in the pack forgot about him or the care for each other and just worried about their selfish wants. Your tongue clicked in annoyance.
“ You are all being stupid and selfish. “ The three look at you in shock. “ Someone had to say it. Paul and Marko you two are dumb for not listening to your pack members' worries and concerns. Star your stupid for thinking a comic book gave truthful information and that murder was a solution to not wanting to commit murder.” You grab Paul and Markos' faces , shaking them side to side. “ Which by the way news flash only these fuckers are some of the vampires who still enjoy hunting. There's a ton of vampires who don't kill you guys are just too ignorant of your own freaking species society. Do you know how much blood banks make by tricking humans into donating blood for money willingly. All you have to do is go to one and tell them you're a vampire they will sell you blood at a discount.”
The three faces are in shock as you rant at them like a mother scolding kids who just fought over a toy for nothing. “ Star if you wanna walk in the sun drink my fucking blood, eat my flesh, you can even suck my blood like a juice box every night. You don't have to go commiting murder, or doing something stupid just to get your ass sunburned. You don't even have to ever drink a drop of human blood. I’m sorry I can't make you human but I'll be your willing supply of food as long as you'll have me. Just stop hurting the people who care about you and you two fuckers need to learn to push your feelings to the side and talk it out.“ Stars face explodes into blush as she stutters at your proposal. You come closer to her flexing your chest up at her making her head spin as you get closer determination on your face.
Paul can't help but laugh at the scene as it looks like your two seconds from giving Star a gay heart attack. Marko begins to chuckle as well as you continue to push yourself forward into Star so stupidly determined you're not even noticing your two seconds from motor boating the girl like an angry tiny bird puffing it's chest. “ And what's so funny huh! Can't you see we're having a moment. “ You look at the boys as Star buries her face in her hands, turning away from you. The boys now even further in a laughter fit at the scene causing Laddie to look up at them in confusion. “ She's totally been eyeing your tits all night and now your shoving them in her face telling her to eat you. “ Paul chokes out from laughter as he slumps onto Markos shoulder.
“ I mean I'm sure Star has been thinking of eating you in other ways. '' Marko pokes fun at the female vampire, the laughter replacing all the negative energy in the room and it feels like the relationship is being patched even if just a little. “ Shut up you two. Geez. Don't you have a date to go on. Shouldn't you be getting ready. “ Star punches Marko lightly as she picks up the diffuser, finishing up Markos hair for you. Laddie starts grabbing makeup staring up at Paul with sparkles in his eyes while the tall vampire immediately understands the assignment. You and the young boy get to work with Laddie putting on makeup with your assistance and you styling Paul's hair.
It had been quiet, too quiet. David had left to put his actual clothes on and to try and fail at flirting with Micheal again who had been giving him the cold shoulder. Dwayne could sense the mischief in the air as well, as they were sure no one left the cave. That meant that four people of the crew could be up to no good in that bathroom as it was entirely too quiet. As they open the bathroom door they don't even get a chance to react. All they hear is your voice saying “God said let there be light!” And then what can only be described as a mini flamethrower In Front of them as Laddie squeals in amazement on the counter. Paul and Marko are going ballistic in chaos at the flame and Star is looking on in shock and awe.
“WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU DOING IN THE BATHROOM. “ All five of you are sitting on the couch as Dwayne is spraying the bathroom with air freshener to get rid of the smoking hair spray scent as David chews you out for your pyromania stunt. “ Laddie asked what flammable ment on the hair spray. “ Paul says, rubbing the back of his neck. “ So (Y/n) had a lighter and she is responsible. “ Marko says, looking at the floor, not daring to look at his pissed off mate. “ And you two just went along with that! Laddie was in there !” David's voice is serious as he glares at you and Star down, her squirming in her spot while you confidently lean against the couch, legs spread out almost in a defiant stance.
“Yep” You reply putting emphasis on the end with a popping of your lips making the blonde glare down at you. He keeps making eye contact with you, getting closer as you blankly stare back, flipping your lighter around between your fingers. The man grumbles for you to explain yourself. “ If you had to know Laddie is more of a visual learner and kids will do stupid shit all the time why not do it with responsible precautions. I was holding the can and lighter plus the room has air conditioning and fire precautions in place. Anyone who could get hurt was standing behind me and well if I got my ass lit on fire I can just Heal myself up. So really you're blowing a fuse for nothing fussy fangs. “ David grabs your face roughly pulling you closer to him as his facial expression morphs vampiric and his tone low and threatening.
“ Just because you can heal yourself doesn't mean I want any of you hurt. You may not care about your body but I do. Now cut the shit and take this seriously. “ You look him in the eyes as you place a kiss on the tip of his nose laughing in his face as he looks confused and a little flustered at the display. “ Aw. David cares about my well being, how cute! You know David you're really hot when you try acting all angry with me.” Grabbing his face forward you place several kisses to his face as David is stunned and taken aback at the sudden affection. It's like the man is short circuiting as you've been not the least bit affectionate since yesterday and have been antagonizing him the whole time you've been around him.
With one last aggressive kiss to his cheek later and his face stained with blush, confusion, and lipstick. You pop up off the couch grabbing Paul and Marko in a rush while you walk back to the door against the wall pulling a paper out from your bra. “ Well it's been fun flirting with you Sweethearts but me and these chaotic boys have a whole night of mischief ahead of us. I'm just afraid there's not enough of me to go around for the night. “ You bite your finger drawing blood as you throw the paper to the door with blood on it. This causes the paper to turn black and dissolve into the door , demonic eyes and flesh taking it over as you fling the door open to a bustling market place beyond it.
Before David can protest and make it to the door you've already pushed the pair inside as you are closing it on the man winking to him you blow him one last kiss. “ You really shouldn't scold me In Front of the kid David. You know how much it turns me on” Just as he reaches the door it slams shut returning immediately to normal the paper And blood having disappeared as soon as it was shut. The man aggressively opens the door only to find the bathroom once again in there while a confused Dwayne and Micheal enter back in the cave after getting the bikes set up. Not only had you succeeded in flipping David's anger into extreme lust but now you had blue balled the man as well.
He didn't know whether he enjoyed this game with you or not sometimes. All David knew is the next time he saw you, you were definitely gonna have to take care of his needs.
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The night market was bustling with all sorts of underworlders and heavenly alike. Stores lined with demonic, angelic, and human goods while people walked by in swarms. It momentarily distracted the boys while you were bent over against the wall trying to catch your breath from what you had just done. You weren't thinking, fuck you weren't even processing what had occured till you placed that finale kiss. You absolutely did not want to acknowledge that you had not only kissed David affectionately or that you were actually aroused by his care for you. But you got such a rush of energy and excitement that you peppered that man's face like you were seasoning him with your affection.
The worst part is you weren't thinking when you did it. It all happened on instinct after that man lit your heart ablaze with the statement he was scolding you because he was worried of you getting hurt. It was dumb. It was a poor move on your choice and you were faking it till you made it trying to deny something in your heart was touched. If this was a dating sim that man just scored a point and you practically had stars in your eyes when those words came out his mouth. Though luckily you were good at bluffing for the most part and was able to run off before you could meet the consequences of your actions.
Paul and Marko are in awe at the site before them. They had been transported to a world they had never seen before and it was busting with life and creatures like them. It was like walking straight through a story book and damn they were hooked. Marko freezes before patting his body down slowly coming to realize not only was he not wearing his favorite jacket but neither was Paul as they didn't even have time before they were pushed out the door to snag them. “ Fuck our wallets are back at home.” The pair turn around to the stone wall you're leaning against to see the door completely gone. “ Oh shit. How do we get back. “ Paul says also coming down from his shock to recognize he also had no wallet on him.
Your head shoots up as you pray they don't make a comment on what had just happened instead hoping to get this date started and far away from what just transpired. You grab their arms leading through the crowd as you smile cheerfully. “ Don't worry about it! I have a copy of the bathroom key so if we use that we can enter straight back through that door. But let's not worry about that now. I don't know about you boys but I'm starving!” The boys are confused but they quickly forget about it as they enjoy the feeling of your arm intertwined with theirs. “ How are we gonna pay for food though? This doesn't seem like the place dining and dashing will go over well. “ Marko says, making note of the angry looking demons guarding their stalls and shops with pride.
“ Don't worry sillies. I’m paying tonight! My treat. I did kinda wanna apologize for breaking your nose Marko and almost crushing you with my ass Paul when we dropped out the sky. “ Paul smiles down at you cheekily as you strut along the streets. “ I think that would be my preferred method of leaving this world. “ The blondes laugh in unison as you smile gently back at them. “ I did wanna set some rules though you absolutely have to follow here. The night market is between the planes of existence so it's in a neutral zone. It's a lawless land held together by a code of sorts. Don't steal anything. Respect the staff. And if you start fights keep them outside the shops. “
As you say this you three witness a ghoul coming out in a bucket dismembered as an angry Harpy places him outside their store. A swarm of demonic children running up to it begin rummaging and eating through the pile of viscera. “ If not, you'll end up like that guy. Some necromancer will revive you but hope you have enough deadmans coins to keep yourself from slavery. This isn't really the place your money will be worth much anyway. The hells and heavens share a currency unlike the earth realm. “ Paul turns his head looking down to see a small devil child rooting through his back pocket. “ Hey! Scram kid!” The kid flashes his teeth at Paul in a huge smile before running off with his friends.
This prompts you to reach into your bra pulling a black card out. “ That is why I have bags of holding sewn into my bra. An old succubi stage trick we borrowed from clowns. “ Marko takes the chance to peek in your bra's pocket as you show him the strange bag glowing with items inside. “ That's awesome babe! What things can you fit in there!” You laugh as you walk into a shop showing him the pocket attached to your skirt as well. “ Well my bra I mostly use to hold makeup, money, or my lighter. If I wanna hold objects from our shopping trip I need to be able to put them in there without flashing my tits to everyone here. So I had my spare clipped into my skirt. “
You feel yourself tugged closer to the tall man's body as he whispers in your ear gaining a blush from you. “ Guess we will have to make sure not to undress you till we get home. “ You laugh pushing his face away as he licks your hand in retaliation. “ Well if it ain't my favorite regular! Where have you been (Y/n), I was worried you were gonna get thinner on me. “ In Front of you is a tall Yeti woman standing at the restaurant's entryway, her white hair tied back by a bandanna. You raise your arms up and happily allow the 8ft woman to lift you up swinging you like a limp cat as she greets you. The boys looked shocked as the woman let's you go patting your head with her huge hands like you were a child.
“ This would be my favorite place to eat in all the realms. This tall Yeti woman is my unofficial official godmother. “ The yeti woman proudly stands straight as she ushers you to a booth seat by the kitchen. “ How do you have an unofficial official godmother? “ Marko questions as he looks over the menu that's in a different language, you motion for one in English to the tall woman. “ Her father and aunt have come here since wee and small. They grow up in Yutajs shop, find mates, bring mates here, have babies, babies come here. Father gets drunk with newborn strapped to chest declaring me godmother. I am proud godmother. (Y/n) Where is Veve or wolf boy. Why bring vampires? “
You laugh as the boys try to decipher the image of an infant you strapped to your birth father's chest while drunk thinking of the implications of a parent doing such a thing. “ God mama meet two of the boys who are courting me. I figured for our first official date there would be no other shop who's food could compare to yours. “ The woman pauses before lowering herself down to the boy's eyes glaring daggers at them as she looks them up and down. Paul and Marko feel intimidated by her height alone but her bulging muscles and huge clever on her side also don't help. “ Tiny one. Last time courtship go horribly wrong. You sure these boys don't hurt you. God mama will gut them like fish if single hair is misplaced on your head. “
Paul audibly gulps as the yeti reaches for her clever before you grab the boys hands smiling at her. “ Don't worry about me, Yutaj. These boys are sweet, good boys. If you'd believe it they challenged me in combat for my hand in courtship and won. They are very strong. “ The woman gets closer before clapping her hands loudly. “ Aw! Proper yeti courtship! Lucky girl. You all must drink eat and be strong. I be right back!” The boys relax in their seats as they glance at the menus but back up to you. They could sense and see the past courtship comment made you uneasy for a second which worried them as the short time they known you, you hadn't ever cracked under the pressure.
“ Something bothering you sweetness? She mentioned you were hurt before. Do you wanna explain that to us? If not, you don't have to, okay?” Paul says grabbing your hand gently massaging circles into your palm as your leg bounces under the table anxiously. Marko slides in next to your side placing a hand on your shoulder massaging it as well. “ We just wanna know so we don't do anything to upset you when you're around okay. “ You look at them as you sigh a bit fiddling with fabric draping from your collar. “ This is only the second time I've been in courtship before. Courtship for succubi is a little more serious than just dating like humans due as matting is permanent for us. Let's just say the last one ended with some oni losing his eye and me spending the next 100 plus years running away from him and what happened. “
Marko tightens his fist in anger not knowing if he should push you further as your mood seems to be souring. They wanted to know you more. Know what brought you pain, what made you you. You had lived a life longer then there's and you know so much but it seems like you're keeping your cards close to your heart. They are staring at you and you know it. You don't want pity, you don't wanna be the victim forever. You just wanted to move on and this courtship was the first huge move you made in a long long time towards finding a sense of normalcy. You had settled in Santa Carla fifty years ago and was just now settled without being hunted down and hassled. You had friends, you had community, and you now were slightly comfortable at trying for love again. This was your opportunity to at least try to get a happy ending and stop living in the past. You sigh slumping back in the seat pushing them away.
“ For starters, thank you for the comfort but I don't wanna be touched when talking about it. I appreciate y'all trying to win me over. I really do. Just I stopped believing in love or any romance after what happened. Once you get your power taken away from you like that. You just never stop feeling powerless. No matter how much you get stronger, run away, or deny what happened.” You pause, taking a deep breath scratching your claws at your neck. Your foot thumps against the ground wondering if you should sour the night like this. Was it really their job to put up with your trauma? It happened ages ago. Why couldn't you just drop it. You hadn't seen that guy in over 60 years. “ Take your time. We are just here to spend time getting to know you. And if this is something you feel like we should know (Y/n) then feel free to let us know. “
Paul's words almost brought tears to your eyes with just how gentle they were treating you. They were strangers to you and they were treating you with such care right now. It was almost a complete contrast to how you had interacted with them before. “ When I was younger me and my cousin would sneak out of the underworld where we lived to explore the human world around the shrine my dads worked at. We eventually made friends with this oni boy who lived in the mountains around the temple. We all three grew up together and he would always tell me I'd be his wife when we were older. Of course I never did take it as seriously as I should have. “ A waiter comes with some water and you order appetizers while you try making it through this hard discussion. But a part of you knew maybe talking about it could help you let go of some of the pain it was causing you.
“ Well when I had my succubi urges finally kick in at eighteen we quickly discovered my hunger was much stronger then what one person could provide. I didn't know how serious he was about me being his wife, or how jealous he could be. When he found out I started feeding at brothels to keep myself alive after pre-saved essence stopped working, let's just say I found out the hard way how obsessed he was. “ This was painful to admit it was like a dam broke inside you. The words were flowing out of you like a nonstop ribbon and the more you tried to stop it the more came out as images of that haunting night flooded your brain. Part of you wished you could blame the two for mind manipulating you to be so open but truthfully it's just because you felt safe in the moment. You let out a laugh trying to stop yourself from breaking as you had no clue why you were being so open but it felt so right.
“ The only reason I got away that night unmarked was because I was able to claw his eye out before he had me completely pinned. These collars aren't full proof, a strong enough person can get through them and that was proven. Everytime he finds where I am without fail he shows up trying to force me to be his. He followed me halfway around all the realms, slaughtered anyone who was even slightly close to me, and has tried everything he can to get his hands on me. The only reason he hasn't succeeded is because I’m fast and constantly evolving to keep up with his endless pursuit.“ You reach in your bra pulling out a hand rolled joint with your red herbs in it gulping in the calming smoke as you could feel your anger bubbling. Trying hard to cope from your information dumping as the boys stair in a mix of sadness and anger. “ So if you wanna do something to avoid triggering me just don't try and fuck with my neck or collar. I'm happy y'all want to go the low and slow route but I think if you ever tried to get my collar off I'd kill you all before I even had a conscious second to think what I was doing. I'm that broken from this nonstop nightmare I've had to endure just because some fucker loved me. Now I don't wanna talk anymore about this depressing shit on our date. I've ruined the night enough. “
You look down at the table as the waiter comes with your food asking if you'd like anything else. You dismiss him stating you're not as hungry as you thought you were, sipping your water as you dare not to look at them. The table is silent as the boys contemplate the information they were given. Brewing in anger at the hard life you must have had just trying to keep away from that bastard. It was no wonder why you were being so push and pull with the group. You were trying to break past that trauma but it seemed like it was easier said than done. Marko takes the straws from him and Paul's drink as he fits them to his fangs. You two look up at the curly blonde only to try and choke back a laugh as Marko stares at you declaring very seriously he was not a vampire but a walrus now.
“ What's wrong (Y/n) can you not love me in my new found Walrus-ness. My fangs can not dare pierce your gorgeous flesh as my tusks are too long. Behold them in their glory. “ The man trys to take a drink of his water but can't get the cup closer to his mouth, choosing to instead try and fail smacking his mouth to it. Your mood lightens as you begin to giggle and chuckle as he keeps attempting to drink with the straws in his mouth insisting he is infact a walrus. “ Hey! That was my straw you jerk. You're getting your spit on it.“ Paul tries reaching across the table to retrieve it from his mates mouth only to have his hands batted away furiously. “ This isn't a straw, these are my tusks! How dare you try to take my walrus pride from me.” Your face turns red from trying to hold in laughter as the two bicker and fight across the table slapping each other's hands away before the straws fall out coated in saliva.
“ Oh no! My tusks!” Marko pouts as Paul scrunches his face at them deciding he doesn't want his straw back after all, trying to wipe Markos spit back on him. This causes you to completely break into a fit of laughter at their attempt to cheer you up. These boys were nothing but dorks after all and had done their best to cheer you up. You fall onto Markos shoulder giggling as you try reaching for the food at the table deciding that tonight's going to be fun no matter the hiccups as long as you were with these two. The pair join in your laughter and you spend the rest of the time in the restaurant enjoying stuffing yourselves full before your next adventure of the night.
When it's finally time for you to pay and leave, Yutaj comes running from the back with a drink for you. “ What is this?” You look down at the mysterious thick pink liquid in the small shot glass as the Yeti woman proudly smiles. She pats your back harshly telling you to drink quickly before it gets cold. Raising an eyebrow but not one to turn down a free drink you down it as the boys watch. “ Tis fertility drink. Must be strong for marriage and child birth. “ You almost choke as the tall woman states this and the boys bust into laughter as your face goes bright red. “ WERE NOT MATES YET! Jesus Yutaj are you trying to ship me off to the wedding bells already! “ The tall woman laughs ruffling your head in her hands. “ God mama, just happy to see tiny one finally smiling again. Good husbands make you smile and laugh for rest of your days. I approve of these two, must bring others for God mamas judgement though. I good sense of character.“
You leave the restaurant with the boys teasing you calling you their tomato faced bride placing kisses to your forehead as you elbow them in the sides making your way to the arcade. You three spend some time exploring the game floors and looking at all the stuff to do before you start hoping onto machines eagerly. Paul and Marko become extremely competitive at the racing games hurling insults and trying to rile each other up while you keep eyeing the cute stuffed animals in the claw machines behind you. You three start racking up tickets in a huge pile as you play through game floor after game floor enjoying your time filled with competitive banter and light flirting. You show your skills off in pacman, street fighter, and waca-mole. You are able to effortlessly defeat Paul and Markos score while they do better in other games. Marko being way better at frogger, shooting games, and skeeze ball while Paul kicks both your asses in racing games, air hockey, and basketball.
By the time y'all make it to the prize counter you're holding a pile as tall as you. Paul uses his share to snag a gaming console on the top shelf for the pack to enjoy at home while you use your tickets to try and get things for the others. Marko noticed you had been eyeing all the stuffed animals in the machines but you never stopped to get one for yourself. You hadn't even used your tickets on yourself at the prize counter. So while you and Paul are laughing shoveling your items into your bag of holding talking about how much everyone will enjoy the stuff you got them Marko turns to the biggest stuffed animal he can find.
“ Hey babe what did you get?” Paul says looking up to see a bear that was almost Markos height staring back. It was black with red eyes and had horns and a tail. The only way he knew his mate was behind it was Markos curls just barely sticking out from the top. “Tada! For our tomato bride a big stuffed animal that you can cuddle when we aren't around to help you sleep. “ You stare at the bear and the two blondes as your eyes almost sparkle looking at the big thing. You had eyed it earlier but didn't want to seem childish for wanting soft things. Tears pricked your eyes as your face flushed, emotions hitting you strongly. Without thinking you tackled both the bear and Marko to the ground as you feverishly squeezed the life outta the bear rubbing your face on its softness. When you pulled away your smile was from ear to ear as your tail swayed in excitement.
“ I love it Marko! I’m gonna name him brownie batter and he's gonna go on my bed when I get home. “ Markos stares at your face as his heart flutters in his chest. In this moment it felt like the world stopped and there was nothing but you and him. He swore to himself he would do anything to make you smile like this more often as his gaze softened on you. “ I’m glad you love it sweetheart . You know your face is the most beautiful when you smile like that.” His hand gently scooped against your face as he felt the warmth radiating off from your body. The air between you was electric as your gazes met and before you could think you placed a soft kiss to his lips.
Soft and plump lips pressed gently to glossed ones in a feathery embrace. When you pulled back your brain was light and fuzzy as you felt on cloud nine. Before you could think you were being hosted off the ground by the taller blonde who excitedly peppered both your cheeks with kisses and praise squealing about how cute you and Marko were but he wanted some sugar too. Marko gladly obliged, kissing his mate back with passion as you froze in place. The pair stopped to look at you wondering if maybe this was too much. You shyly scooped Paul's face down to yours as you gently kissed his lips. He let you guide the pace and with a quick soft moment of affection you pulled away before hiding your face in your bear refusing to talk to the either as steam came out your head.
“ I need a drink!” You shouted quickly turning from the pair darting away towards the nearest bar as they gladly skipped behind you allowing you your space to process what happened. When you three did finally find a joint to hit up for some liquor it was a struggle to get your new plush friend tucked away into your skirt pocket. Just as the last of his plush limbs tucked into your skirt your attention was pulled to the crowd at a table cheering with thunderous roars and chants. You three weasel into the crowd staring down at what was going on and at the table sat a dwarf, red oni, and orc. Your heart caught in your chest for a second but relaxed instantly as you knew that wasn’t your one eyed harasser.
“ What are y'all doing?” Paul asks the demon imp next to him who points at the wall where the most breathtaking electric guitar that Paul had ever seen stood hanging. “ There having a drinking contest for that guitar there. It's a one of a kind handcrafted instrument from Lucifer himself. Shit sucks, these three losers probably gonna win it”. Marko made note of Paul's staring instantly, agreeing with his mate how cool the instrument was and deciding if it was a drinking game he'd gladly win to gift his tall man that awesome instrument. “ Is the game free to join in?” The imp looks at him like he's crazy before a wicked smile appears on his face. “ Fuck yeah anyone crazy enough can join!” The crowd cheers as Marko sits down at the table filled with shot glasses stacked in all sorts of manners and succubi and imps bringing out shots on platters.
You finally snap out of it to realize one of your crazy bastards was at the table. You push close to lean down in Markos ear as he makes motions hyping the crowd up while Paul cheers him on as well. “ What do you think your doing!?” You whisper in his ear as the others smirk at him. “ I won you that teddy bear now I'm winning Pauly that guitar.” The blonde smiles at you as the glasses of alcohol are dishes out to opponents. “ Yeah I can tell that. But you do know what this game is and who your opponents are right?” The blonde is still innocently smiling at you as you take that as a definite no. “ They are playing devil's towers. You all have to drink the same alcohol proof level and stack the shot glasses ontop of eachother. Those are the three most alcohol tolerant species known to the realms and you're a cocky vampire.”
Marko quirks an eyebrow at you as he takes a shot of the liquor he was handed, it burns his throat momentarily with a slight sweetness coating his mouth, he knocks it back quickly before definitely putting the glass on the table before you. “ What's got you worried babe I'll be fine. I drink plenty enough. And besides, the rules seem simple. “ You can feel your annoyance grow as you step back allowing this man to learn his lesson the hard way as you pull Paul in close. “ I bet three shots in and you're carrying the drunk bastard home. I ain't giving no one piggy back rides tonight in these heels.“ Paul rubs your back looking down at you as Marko takes a second shot stacking it, the crowd cheering in response. “ Why's that hun. It looks like he's just shooting back a cloudy liquor, can't be that bad. “ You turn to the table counting down after Markos third shot before both you and Paul hear a loud thump followed by a babbling vampire and the three demonic men laughing at him.
“ Because that's definitely 200 proof shots he's taking.” Paul's face goes white as he retrieves an extremely drunk Marko who's about to puke as you shake your head in disappointment. “ That's what that sissy vampire gets for trying to drink with us real men. “ The oni chokes out as the other two men laugh with him in agreement. “ Hey sweetheart! Why don't you take a ride on something bigger then a tooth pick tonight. How much you cost for a night anyway whore.” The man reaches to try and fondly your ass as Paul instantly vamps out giving a nasty growl to the men, Marko growling as well through his stupor. You pat their shoulders reminding them they can't start fights here and that it's fine as your spiked tail smacks the drunkard's hand away. Paul softens a bit as he kisses Markos head beginning to walk away as you follow. All of a sudden a shot glass hits the back of Paul's head making you turn with a stare to the table of degenerates.
“ I ment to hit the little succubi slut but hitting the fruit bat there's even better. Running like a bunch of cowards. “ That was the last straw. You could put up with being degraded and treated like nothing but an object. But you'd be damned before you let anyone hurt these men who have done nothing but been nice to you all night and respected your boundaries. “ Actually Paul. You and Marko take a seat. I'm getting you that guitar baby. Mama has some trash to take out first though. “ The crowd cheers as you sit down at the table, a smile with so much ill intent behind it even the gods would be afraid plastered to your face. “Darlin, could you put fruit syrup in my shots? I prefer to actually enjoy my drinks. If you don't mind, are there any limitations to how someone can stack the shot glasses?. “
The imp woman smiles at you as she explains the rules to you. Last one standing with their tower still up and not boozed out wins. If your tower topples, you're out. If you pass out from alcohol or tap out you lose. You puke or get up from the table, you're out. You can use any ability to stack the glasses but you can't glue them in place. The woman smiles as you kindly thank her twisting your neck side to side with a sickening crunch. “ So the fruit bats whore gonna win them their honor back. Can't wait for when you get too drunk to make it home girlie. We will see if your little boy toys can keep you safe. “ The Red Oni smiles at you showing his yellowed teeth with a malicious tint in his eyes as you stop yourself from impaling him right there and then.
As soon as the tray comes out you down three shots right In Front of the men beginning your tower with confidence. “ Oh excuse me should I be going slow for you limp dicked fucks. I know how the senior citizens have a hard time keeping up.” The three growl slamming three shots in quickly behind you as it's changed from a slow paced game to a race to keep up. As the men take shot after shot trying to follow you knocking one after the other you pause to slit your wrist in front of them as blood oozes on the table. “ What the fuck are you doing!” The dwarven man stairs in horror as a giggle escapes your mouth. The blood bubbles and moves before a swarm of leaf cutter ants start to pull themselves out of the rusty pool. You knock back another glass as you pass the shot glass to your writhing black pile. Your little buddies take the glass and gently stack it in a stable position on your tower.
“ Sorry my hands just get so tired from having to stack these glasses. Having my ants do it is so much easier.” The dwarf makes a face at the pile turning away to try and not puke. The orc gets upset waving down the servers in a rush. “ Is this really fucking allowed!? Doesn't that count as someone else stacking the glasses for her!” The imp woman smiles evilly as she places more fruity shots In Front of you. “ Not at all. They obviously came from her blood so they are part of her. Would you like to fold sir? There is no rules against the matter. “ The man gets furious and before he can think his leg bumps the table knocking down his roughly stacked tower. “ Aw what the fuck!?” The bar keepers drag the orc out the bar cussing and fussing, tossing him in the alley like trash. The other two stare at you as you lazily down shot after shot. Making your tower quickly hit fifty. The dwarf keeps trying to avoid staring at the ants as they gingerly stack the glasses in a stable manner.
“ What's the matter? Don't like bugs, dwarven boy?” The man stares at you in horror as you open your mouth, centipedes, beetles, and worms wiggling in a furious frenzy before you slam your teeth down with a sick crunch in front of him. Blood oozing from your mouth in a sloppy display. This causes the man's stomach to flip as he runs from the table trying to make it out before he vomits. Paul is a little freaked from the display as well but impressed with how quickly you are knocking out shots and opponents. Your poker face was strong as you funneled shots down your throat like a conveyor belt. It was the rare occasion you were happy your father had taught you his drunken ways. If this man knew who your father was you were sure the whole bar would shudder at even the utter of his name. Devkar of The Vermillion clan.
In his younger days he traveled the globe bar hopping from country to country; relm to relm drinking whole communities dry while sleeping with any man who was even slightly feminine. Devkar would start fights and leave a wake of destruction wherever he went in his storm of chaos. It honestly surprised everyone he ever settled down and had a kid, let alone with only one partner. You knew your dad's dirty tricks and you were putting them to good use with the abilities he had given you. Your father was a master healer and had learned every healing magic he could get his hands on for one sole purpose. He'd use his ability to continuously heal his liver so he could out drink even gods. You weren't that dedicated as he was but flesh manipulation was your specialty so while it appeared you were drinking the shots you were actually funneling them into a makeshift organic bottle inside your torso right now.
The ants were made when you were mostly sober so they could keep doing their task while you attempted to keep the alcohol from hitting your bloodstream as much as possible. This meant you had to have complete focus on what you were doing as the drunker you got the more difficult it would be to keep this little trick going. “ Your little bug trick ain't gonna work on me little bitch. “ The oni man slurred as he was starting to show effects of being dangerously intoxicated making it difficult for him to stack his glasses in an effective manner. Your plan was working perfectly. You may not be as strong as your opponents but in a war strength wasn't always the winner. You had great knowledge of many different species from working frequently with customers and knowing what could make them break was pushing you in favor of winning.
Orcs were clumsy, big, and easy to anger. Making the orc knock over his tower in an angered state was the easiest way to defeat him. Dwarfs were strong drinkers and huge eaters but none of their cultures recipes ever included bugs instead usually involving meats and cheeses. So You had made a bet that you'd have to get the dwarf to vomit to win against him and you were right. Usually it unnerves non insect based creatures the idea of having live squirming insects in their mouth so your trick worked in flipping his stomach. Now for your last obstacle was the Oni. These fuckers could drink a lot but there was one biological trick to knock them out you learned from your father. Make them drink quicker then their muscles can burn or process out the alcohol and keep them talking so they don't notice before the huge amount of alcohol infused blood slams straight into their brain. This way they wouldn't notice and slow down preventing you from getting them too drunk to continue.
You smirked as you took your 70th shot as the man struggled to keep his eyes focused and hands from shaking as he hurled insults at you. You leaned against your palm making a gun shaped hand jester at the man. “ Bang!” The oni collapsed face first into the shot glasses as the crowd exploded into cheers. You let your ants return to your body as you stood up confidently grabbing the guitar before you looked at the imps and succubi for permission. Obviously this man had been treating them like shit before you got here so while he was passed out you'd do this one thing for your fellow service workers that they probably wanted to do to him all night. You transform your leg into an armored thorned boot as you stand over the collapsed giant.
Paul, Marko and the crowd cheered in joy as you repeatedly slammed your thorned foot into this man's crotch. Blood went everywhere as the crowd went crazy with patriots and staff alike singing praise for the abuse after you dish out sick blow after blow crunching visceral hitting the floor in a wet hot pile. When you finally do decide to stop, the man finally starts groaning in his drunken sleep as you are sure he will never get to reproduce unless he pays someone a pretty penny to fix him up down stairs. Though you are sure he's gonna be black listed from the night market after making enemies with almost everyone in this bar. You hand the boys the guitar and key home as you go use the bathroom to empty the liquor out of your torso as it starts leaking into your bloodstream. Unable to keep it together anymore, once you and the boys make it out of the line of sight of the bar you collapse face first as your body instinctively relaxes. All the liquor hits you at once and now you are too drunk to even stand let alone comprehend the following events.
Paul stares in shock as Marko bursts into a fit of drunken giggling, joining the curly blonde as you talk incoherently in a drunken babble. “ Oh sweethearts. What are we gonna do with you too? Time to get your drunken butts to bed. “ Paul gently smiles as he scoops you up in a piggy back as Marko hooks his hand to Paul's belt loop. The night ends with two giggling demons clinging to each other in a hazy bubble of joy and alcohol as Paul gently guides you into the nest in the cave whispering his praise for you both just as the others get home in time for the drunken chaos to begin.
Else were an abused drunk oni stands before a throne of skulls as his king stares down at him in disgust. Behind the man is your portrait in a golden frame. The drunkard in a fit of rage points to the painting shouting. “ THAT'S THE WHORE WHO DID THIS TO ME! THAT VAMPIRE DICK SUCKING BITCH-” Before the man can even utter another breathe the king crushes his skull in an instant blood and brain matter shooting out as everyone bows in fear before him. “ How dare you defile my bride with your filthy words and presence. You will pay with your life for tainting her light with your existence.“ The man turns to the painting staring at your faded image in a passion. “ Soon my goddess. You've returned to me again.“
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WIP Wednesday
Mysterious lotus casebook (Fanghua)
“Curses dont exist, Fang Xiaobao, I’ll be fine.” Li Lianhua waves dismissively, taking a bite of the scallion pancake, “this pancake tastes like any other pancake.”
“They use the freshest scallions, plucked from their own field, and it’s fried with the minimum amount of oil so- don’t try to change the subject!” Fang Xiaobao scowls, “are you sure you feel fine?”
“Its placebo, don’t you think? As long as you don’t believe in luck, you won’t have bad luck. People’s so-called curses won’t work on you either.”
A journey to love/I am Nobody crossover (Qian Zhao & Xu San centric)
clarification that Xu San is basically Qian Zhao, who has been cursed with immortality
Xu Si still remembers the name that Xu San had introduced himself with when they first met. Sun Yuanzhou.
He had searched it up in historical records, online, had pleaded with Er Zhuang to look into it only to turn up with nothing.
It confirmed his suspicions that it was a fake identity, if nothing else. Just as Xu San was not his real name, Sun Yuanzhou was not either. He briefly wonders just how many identities his “San-ge” had cycled through, how many people he had sent off in his very long life.
Tiger and Crane (Wang Yuqian/Xiao Yunzi)
“have you made up your mind?”
It was not the first time Xiao Yunzi had asked Yuqian the same question.
He knows that his Prince was a flighty person, easily swayed and prone to acts of spontaneity. He could let most things slide– going along with the Prince’s pace was easier than trying to stop him– but there were certain things he had to draw the line at.
Especially when it came to matters of the state.
The first time he asked the question was when his Prince had voiced his wish to escape.
#mysterious lotus casebook#i am nobody#tiger and crane#rose writes#revisiting some old docs to dust them off#only to stumble across some stuff that made me go like ??? what is the meaning of this past me??#the ajtl x yrzx crossover is incredibly niche but im excited to write it all the same#once im done with all my fills#also t&c fandom??? also an incredibly niche audience but i enjoyed writing wangxiao or whatever their ship name is
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“Giggle! Giggle!” Cyn said, watching her big brother zoom around the room. N paused his running in front of her and smiled.”Boof!” He said, doing a little stomp as if to emphasize it, which Cyn found to be very silly.”Giggle! Laugh! Laugh!” She cheered, throwing her head back and her arms up into the air. She began to lean too far back, but N caught her and pulled her back up.”Be caweful, li’l sis.” He said. Cyn reached up at his face and did the grabby hands motion.”Grabby. Hands.” She said. Not quite understanding what she wanted, N tilted his head to the side and reached for her so he could pick her up. Once she was in his arms, she wrapped her arms around him.”Hug.” She said. N smiled and his tail wagged.
In Cyn’s opinion, her big brother’s hugs could only be rivaled by Tessa’s. He’s not soft and squishy like her or other humans, but he’s definitely warmer. Plus, his hugs always give her and anyone who receives them a sense of protection. J’s hugs are also protective, but as stated before, N is always very warm, so he gets an extra few points for that. V’s hugs were always gentle and loving, and Cyn definitely enjoying receiving them.
Speaking of V, she was coming back soon to continue watching them even though N claimed that he had it covered. After a few seconds, Cyn looked up at N.”Can. I. Play. With. Dolls?” She asked. N let go of her and zoomed over to the toy bin full of dolls Tessa had for her and Cyn to play with. Instead of grabbing two or three, he picked up the whole bin and brought it over to Cyn for her to pick, his tail wagging the entire time as he felt very happy and proud of himself for making her happy. He even held it at an angle so that she could reach them better.“Thank. You. Big. Brother N!” Cyn said.
“You’we welcome! Boof!” He replied. Cyn reached forward and grabbed two dolls, muttering the word “grab” twice as she did. She moved to lay on her belly and N left to put the bin back.”Lay down. Play. Play.” Cyn said to herself. When N came back, he sat next to her and smiled.
After a few minutes of playing in her own little world and N constantly looking around the room, Cyn suddenly looked worried. She turned to look up at him.”You. Will. Protect me. From. Bad. People, right?” She asked. N didn’t understand where this suddenly came from, but he knew the answer.“Of couwse! Youw big bwodew N will always do his best to keep you safe and happy!” He replied, putting his hand up to his forehead to give her a playful little salute. Cyn felt better hearing that and smiled.“Smile, small. Giggle. Thank. You. You’re! The best! Big! Brother! Ever!” She said. N felt proud of himself hearing that and like zooming around in happiness, but remained seated by Cyn’s side.”Tank you!! Boof! Boof!” He said happily.
Outside the room, V was watching their interaction with Louisa, Tessa’s mother. Louisa put a hand over her heart and smiled.“Aww, he’s so sweet! Why didn’t you think me meeting him was a good idea?” Louisa asked. Suddenly, N shot up to his feet and changed his screen to show a stretched out X mark, which according to him, happened whenever he was ready to attack. He put himself between Cyn and Louisa and stood up at his full height, which was only a few inches shorter than Louisa. His tail raised up and was pointed at her threateningly as his mouth stretched out into a scary smile with sharp fangs. Louisa stared at him for a few seconds. Truth be told, she was quite intimidated by his response to hearing her. V grabbed her arm and pulled him out on N’s line of sight.“Cyn said he’s terrified of humans, but he’s okay with Tessa, so I think it’s just adults. Or any human bigger than him.” She said. Louisa nodded to show she understood.
#murder drones#murder drones n#murder drones cyn#murder drones worker drone v#murder drones agere#murder drones petre#murder drones age regression#murder drones little cyn#murder drones puppy n#murder drones big brother n#md n#md cyn#short fanfic#very short
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MY MARVEL DR
So Adonis (and I was inspired by "the other Zoey" ) gives off golden retriever energy. He's into sports and video games. He's a very easily likeable guy. His Electrokinesis (which is the ability to control electricity) and weapon summoning. I was trying to think outside the box. He's 6'4 (he's only that tall cause Drew Starkey is that tall), 23, and born in Brooklyn New York.
Keane is the opposite. He's serious and laid back. He gives off the energy that he doesn't wanna be bothered and very sarcastic. But the fact that he's so serious is so funny to me. He's into science and art. His powers are very vampiric cause I like vampire diaries. So it's accelerated healing, umbrakinesis, retractable fangs. He's 6'3, 22, born in Seosan-si, South Korea.
My trope with Adonis is unexpected love and forced proximity. My trope with Keane is opposites attract and forced proximity.
Edit: weirdly I forgot Thor can control electricity so I changed Adonis to the ability to control blood. I love my men.
#marvel dr#shifting#shifting realities#reality shift#reality shifting#desired reality#shifter#shifting community#black shifters#shiftblr#mcu shifting
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The Gauntlet
Chapter 1: The Proposal
Rating: Explicit (no content warnings for this chapter)
Sister Imperator is retiring. A select group of senior Sisters have been chosen to partake in a tradition called The Gauntlet - completing each of the seven deadly sins within seven days - in order to become the next Sister in charge of the Ministry. Good thing you always liked a challenge...
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The Ministry halls were bustling with life as usual as Siblings milled around. Some were taking their time to chat and giggle amongst their friends. Others were briskly walking to their next class, fabric swishing around their legs as they wound their way through the mass of bodies.
But as I made my way towards the corridor of the higher Clergy, the activity nearly stopped. Most weren't brave enough to step foot here. No one wanted to face the wrath of a Papa. Or worse, Sister Imperator. Ironically, she was the reason I was there.
I had received a letter under my door in the usual fashion this morning. As soon as I saw the seal of the higher Clergy though, I knew it would be an anything but ordinary request. Sure enough, I had been summoned to Sister Imperator's office at 3 o'clock sharp. No other details had been given. Any communication from Sister Imperator was always accompanied by a feeling of trepidation, but even more so when the request was so vague.
I was abruptly snapped out of my musings by a tight squeeze around my leg, followed by the ground coming up swiftly to meet my face. With barely any time to try and catch myself, I came crashing to the marble floor with a thud. I groaned, hearing snickering from behind. Looking over my shoulder I saw a group of ghouls in a small alcove laughing at my expense, the one in front retracting his tail as the obvious cause of my nosedive. His eyes were fiery and I couldn't help but notice his white horns - an uncommon trait in most ghouls.
"Caught one," he grinned, fangs flashing menacingly as he took a step towards me.
As I was scrambling back away from him, his head snapped up at the sound of a door opening farther down the corridor. "Ey! Ey! What did I say about doing this sort of thing?" We all looked to see a mass of black fabric hurrying in our direction, accompanied by the reddened face of Cardinal Copia.
The ghoul that tripped me sneered, stealing a quick but terrifying glance at me before the group of ghouls disappeared into the shadows of the alcove once again.
"Testa di cazzo…" I heard the Cardinal grumble as he rushed to my side. "Are you alright, Sorella?" His tone changed immediately as he brought his attention to my condition, leaning to help me up by the arm.
"Y-Yes, I'll be fine. Thank you, Cardinal." I grimaced at the ache in my arms and knees from where I had landed, but appreciated his help getting me to my feet again.
"I am so so sorry about him, Sorella. We are still, uh… training," he admitted sheepishly.
"He's one of yours?" The Cardinal seemed so mild mannered, no wonder he was having a hard time controlling that one.
"Si, yes, that was Dewdrop." he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "He is uh, a bit of an asshole, I'm afraid." I had to stifle a giggle at his description, which did not go unnoticed by the Cardinal. "Ah! But I should accompany you to your destination so it doesn't happen again." He offered his elbow which I politely took, wrapping my arm around his. "So uh, where are we heading?" he asked after we had taken a few steps.
"Sister Imperator's office," I replied, my lips quirking up in realization at where we now were.
"Ah," he stopped abruptly. We both looked up to the plaque on the door we stood in front of. SISTER IMPERATOR was engraved in bold and intimidating letters upon the copper plating. The Cardinal blinked up at the words, seeming a bit dejected. "Well I guess this is where we go our separate ways, eh?"
I nodded before he brought my hand up to his lips, giving a chaste kiss to the back of my hand. "Until we meet again, Sorella." I watched him leave down the hall, the dark fabric of his cassock fluttering behind him.
…
"Thank you for joining me today," Sister Imperator announced from behind her desk, "I'm sure you're all curious as to why I've called you together so suddenly."
Along with me were four other Sisters from the congregation, all of whom had been here just as long as I had, if not longer. None of us seemed to have any clue as to why we had been summoned. Sister Imperator was accompanied by Papa Nihil, although it looked like he was already asleep in his chair.
"Now, what I am about to disclose to you all is a bit of a sensitive subject. I am entrusting you with the utmost secrecy and discretion." Sister's hands were wrung together and she sighed. It was obvious this was a great weight being lifted from her shoulders. None of us had seen her like this, so uncertain. "I have decided to retire.” There were a few gasps and hushed murmurs, as well as the continued snoring from Papa Nihil. “I know this is probably the last thing you expected from me, and rest assured I won’t be leaving the Ministry in the slightest. But I,” she hesitated, sparing a glance towards Papa, “I would like to spend my retirement with my loved ones, and maybe freshen up how we do things around here with some younger blood.” She gave us a bittersweet smile.
We all shared glances with each other, many questions still obviously on our minds. My own thoughts were racing with the implication of what this meant for us, the chosen few in this room.
“You five are our finalists for consideration for being my replacement,” Sister continued, hushing us gently. “But there is a final trial of sorts that we require those of you interested in the position to complete, as is tradition.” She stood from her desk, the air about her becoming more commanding of attention as we were used to seeing from her. “As devised by our Dark Lord and Excellencies from days long ago, each of you must perform each of the seven deadly sins within seven days. Only then will our Dark Lord see you as worthy of the position.”
Satan below, no wonder the position was so unobtainable. The Sisters murmured amongst themselves before Imperator spoke again.
“Now there are rules to this trial, so please listen so that you won’t be disqualified. Successfully performing each sin will require that you either experience said sin, or evoke it strongly enough in others to complete the task. For example, the sin Sloth would allow you to either take the day for yourself, or you can convince your fellow Sibling to forgo their responsibilities and waste away however they please. Or you can aim to do both if you are feeling particularly ambitious.
"As such, you are allowed the help of anyone outside of this room as you please. However,” she paused to ensure we were all paying attention, “you may not explain to them the reason for your request. You are to use your wiles and wit alone in persuading them for help, as these are characteristics needed of the upper Clergy. If it is discovered that you let slip the purpose of this trial, you will automatically be disqualified from having a chance at the position. You will also earn yourself a swift punishment of my choosing. Any questions?”
The room went silent as her words hung in the air, the fear amongst us palpable. Sister Imperator’s punishments were infamous throughout the Abbey. It was rumored that even death was more favorable than being on her bad side. One hand rose, catching my eye.
“Do any of the other Papas know about the trial, or that you’re retiring?” A Sister asked. Amy, I believe her name was.
Sister Imperator shook her head. “Aside from our Papa here,” she gestured towards Nihil, still snoozing, “no, and I intend to keep it that way until a replacement is chosen. If you mean to ask if you may seek their help, then the answer is yes.”
The Sisters murmured amongst themselves again, with excitement this time. Any chance to seek the company of a Papa was like catnip to most of the congregation, and this was no exception. Sister answered several more questions regarding the specifics of the challenge before wrapping the meeting up.
"Alright, ladies. You have a week from tomorrow to complete all seven sins before we meet back here for the results. Good luck to you all, and remember we have eyes and ears everywhere to track your progress. Welcome to the Gauntlet."
#the band ghost#ghost fanfic#sister imperator#papa nihil#sister of sin#dewdrop ghoul#cardinal copia#visific#my first long fic!#i'm so excited to share it#i've been planning and working on it for months#so this is definitely a passion project at this point lol#anyway please enjoy!
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Yesterday's posts made me think of this song that I love. It's also a song inspired by the maquis (guerrilla fighters against Franco's dictatorship), or so I have always interpreted.
I si demà no tornara ("If I don't come back tomorrow") by the Valencian band Obrint Pas.
Here's the lyrics in Valencian-Catalan and the translation to English:
La por em desvetla
a les nits sense dormir
i sent el vell revòlver
que descansa sobre el pit
en aquest bosc humit
els silenci és l’enemic
a trenc d’alba partim
seguint les llums del matí
Fear keeps me up
on sleepless nights
and I feel the old revolver
that rests on my chest.
In this humid forest
silence is the enemy.
At the break of dawn we leave
following the morning lights.
Travessem l’aurora
entre els cingles del massís
en aquestes muntanyes
sobreviure és resistir
hem canviat mil cops de nom
però tots sabem qui som
guerrillers supervivents
combatents de l’últim front
We cross the sunrise
among the mountain range's cliffs.
In these mountains,
to survive is to resist.
We have changed our names a thousand times
but we all know who we are:
surviving guerrilla fighters,
combatants of the last front.
Unes flames roges
cremem el nostre horitzó
la casa on dormirem
és un esquelet de foc
han matat el masover
ens solia refugiar
anit em va somriure
quan ens vam acomiadar
Red flames
burn in our horizon:
the house where we slept
is a skeleton of fire.
They have killed the sharecropper,
he used to take us in,
last night he smiled at me
when we said goodbye.
La lluna ens recorda
que som com estels errants
ombres d’una guerra
perduda en sendes de fang
i quan la foscor em venç
acaricie en soledat
un record en blanc i negre
el motiu del meu combat
The moon reminds me
that we're like shooting stars,
shadows of a war
lost in muddy paths
and when darkness beats me
I caress in solitude
a memory in black and white,
the reason for my fight.
I si demà no tornara
al lloc on et vaig deixar
vull que recordes que un dia
joves com nosaltres vam marxar a lluitar
armats d’amor i coratge
i un clavell roig amagat
combatrem fins l’últim dia
sota bandera de la llibertat
And if tomorrow I don't come back
to the place where I left you
I want you to remember that one day
young people like us left to go fight
armed with love and courage
and a hidden red carnation
we'll fight until the last day
under the flag of freedom.
(Repeat lyrics)
The voices towards the end of the song, before the last chorus, are reading the names and ages of some of the antifascist fighters who were executed by Franco's dictatorship. Some of the voices overlap so I'm not 100% sure of all, but this is what I hear:
Àgueda Campos Barrachina, 29 years old.
Isabel Sáenz González, 24 years old
Agustí Jofre Capelinos, 50 years old
Emilio (?), 16 years old
(?), 29 years old
(?)
(?), 34 years old
Emilio Caballero, 29 years old
(?) Cabrera, 57 years old
Vicenta Pont(?) Ferrer, 30 years old.
#obrint pas#música#arts#music#world music#valencià#català#langblr#antifascism#maquis#valencian#rock#ska
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HanaDoll* 3rd Season THINK OF ME:NOTHING L 3-12 English Translation
Sorry for the wait! Here's the next part! Once again this translation was done by my sister, while editing and proofreading was done by myself and a friend. Please keep in mind none of us are professionals, so there may be errors. Thanks!
Listen along here: https://open.spotify.com/track/0NYRR7OAjLu0Uc1oTkzCNN?si=b09f814325b2485d
Read on Google docs here.
Rui: Toki-bou, you’re fretting.
Toki: Ah, Rui-san.
Rui: Wouldn’t it be better to rest somewhere quiet?
Toki: Huh?
Rui: If it’s the musical awards briefing、 Ageha and I will go. It won’t be much different from the previous ones. It’s nothing you need to hear.
Toki: I’m fine! I’ll go too!
Rui: But-
Ageha: Let him do as he likes.
Rui: Ageha.
Toki: Hey, Rui-san. I’m really okay! See, I can even-- Ageha-san. Where are you going?
Ageha: There’s something I need to do.
Toki: Eh, but-
Ageha: Rui. Go and drop off Toki.
Rui: Understood.
---
*door slams open*
Lihito： *pained gasping* Shit… right now, at a time like this, the flower is… *heavy breathing*
*sound of a faucet*
Ageha: Hey, you’re Todou from Anthos, right?
Lihito: Karasuma Ageha, from Loulou*di.
Ageha: What a coincidence. Here for the musical awards briefing?
Lihito: Yes. Well.
Ageha: How is Anthos doing of late? I’ve heard you’re in good shape.
Lihito: Thanks to you. I think we'll catch up with our superiors.
Ageha: That’s promising. And the Dream Jam Festival performance is coming up.
Lihito: You know your stuff.
Ageha: Then, as a member of the same project, it seems we have reason to be hopeful.
Lihito: Yes. We’ll put on a show worthy of the Anthos name.
Ageha: I look forward to it.
Lihito: I’ll be going then.
Ageha: Oh, by the way, how is he doing?
Lihito: I’m sorry?
Ageha: Just recently、 I saw a member of Anthos visit the infirmary. Who was it again… you know, the blond…?
Lihito: ...Chise.
Ageha: Ah、 yes, that’s his name. I hear he’s taken to the infirmary quite often. Even routine maintenance wouldn’t be that frequent. It’d be awful if he fell ill just before the awards.
Lihito: ...!
Ageha: Oh? Even though you’re in the same unit, you didn’t know? Despite the awards ceremony on the horizon, Anthos has fallen complacent.
Lihito: Thank you for your concern about our unit. But we have our own way of doing things.
Ageha: I see. That was rude of me. As a member of the same project, and as the center of my own unit, I was simply curious.
Lihito: What do you mean?
Ageha: I’ve always believed the role of the center is to lead and uphold the status of his unit. However, how do I put this… it seems that Anthos’ center believes differently.
Lihito: It’s up to each center to decide what they do with the role. Surely Mahiro has his own idea of what being center means?
Ageha: I suppose that’s true. Or, he could be aware of the current situation and purposely hiding something.
Lihito: ...! He would neverー
Ageha: Ah, I have to go. Todou-san, you should hurry too. Even the most docile of people may bare their fangs to someone important to them. At any moment…
*door opens, footsteps*
Lihito: sighs What was that about? And he claims Chise has been visiting the infirmary. I should ask him. If he is hiding something…
---
Toki：...
Rui: Toki-bou. Can you hear me?
Toki: Rui-san?
Rui: Yes. Do you know where we are?
Toki: Umm, I think so.
Rui: Where?
Toki: Uhhh, aren’t we at the music award…?
Rui: Yes, that’s right.
Toki: Rui-san, I-
Rui: It’s okay, Toki-bou.
Toki: gasp My…my hand…
Rui: Yeah, I’ll hold it. Is this okay?
Toki: ...Yes. Rui-san, thank you.
Rui: Don’t worry about it. You can ask anytime.
---
*footsteps*
Ageha: Rui.
Rui: Ageha. Where were you?
Ageha: Must I report every little thing?
Rui: You don’t need to, but I’d appreciate if you did. Anything about your ongoings.
Ageha: What a nuisance. That aside, how’s Toki?
Rui: Much like you, he hasn’t changed.
Ageha: sighs So it seems.
Toki: ...
Rui: He’s like this a lot these days. And increasingly disoriented. We don’t have much time to get him back in shape.
Ageha: You say that as if I don’t already know. Toki’s condition…being like this…
Rui: He spoke a little before, but now he won’t come back. His body has become weak, and his consciousness is lost in the deep recesses of his mind.
Ageha: The briefing is starting soon. Lean him against you as if he’s napping.
Rui: Understood.
---
Ageha: Was this trip really necessary? As far as I heard, there wasn’t anything new.
Rui: I’ll ask the production company to update us in writing from now on. I don’t like moving Toki around when he’s like this.
Toki: ......
Ageha: No, leave it. You should know it doesn’t work like that. I don’t want my schedule interrupted by any more incompetent staff.
Rui: If that’s the case then…
Haruta: Huuuuh, no way!
Ageha: Is that-
Rui: Sounds like Anthos.
Haruta: I was watching the whole time, and there was no scene like that! You think so too right, Hiro-nii?
Ageha: Tch...
Rui: So they came too.
Toki: ...Ah...
Rui: Toki-bou.
Toki: Ah... Ah......
Rui: Ageha. There’s something wrong with him.
Ageha: Is he awake?
Toki: *distressed and uneven breathing*
Rui: He’s getting worse. Toki-bou. Hang in there.
Ageha: Toki. Calm down, look at me.
Toki: Ageha-san… Rui-san. I… I…
Ageha: Rui、the car?
Rui: It’s on its way.
Ageha: Carry Toki.
Rui: Right.
Toki: Ageha-san... Ageha-san...!
Ageha: Yes, I’m here. I’m holding your hand. Rui, has the call gone through?
Rui: It just did. Hello? Yes. Concerning Sakurai Toki. His condition has been strange since this morning. We’re on our way to the infirmary now.
Man on Phone: What’s wrong with him specifically? You say his condition is strange?
Rui: He seems to be coming to his senses. (?)
Man on Phone: Do you think that’s all it is?
Rui: Lately he’s been dazed, always in and out of consciousness. He recognizes Ageha and I. And he’s shaking. As if there’s something he’s afraid of.
Man on Phone: Can you guess what the cause of that fear is?
Rui: The cause…
Man on Phone: Today was the music award briefing, wasn’t it? Did he hear a particular sound, or come into contact with something at the venue?
Rui: A particular… Now that I think of it, he did see someone from Anthos.
Man on Phone: Who?
Rui: If I recall correctly, it was Kiyose Haruta.
Toki: Ah...!
Man on Phone: As I thought…
Rui: As you though?
Man on Phone: No, it’s nothing. We’ll prepare to receive him here.
Rui: Yes. Thank you.
Ageha: huffs Rui. Don’t lose focus.
Rui: Right, sorry. How’s Toki?
Toki: Haa....! Ah....!
Rui: We can’t appear in public like this. Perhaps we’d be better off leaving for a season.
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