#My Plushie Suddenly Turned Human
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My Plushie Suddenly Turned Human - By usunooshiri (8.5/10)
Is it scary? Yes! Is it realistic? No! Imagine dating your favorite character. One that loves you so, so, so much. You carried his plushie everywhere lovingly, so of course he came to life for you!
How cute!!!
Not.
Yuna is trapped in an abusive relationship. Her greatest comfort is her favorite character. A sexy, caring older brother type named Shaw.
Her boyfriend doesn't go on fun dates with her. He just uses her for money, so she goes with the plushie instead! Good for her but oh my goodness it's sad. This is way better than those "wah, I'm an orphan" setups. Burying yourself in a cute hobby is an actual, realistic reaction to being abused. It is deeply chilling to see on paper in a cute style.
Yuna finds enough courage to mention his "second girlfriend", because obviously he's also cheating on her. He uses his fists, and her reaction implies this is not the first time he has threatened her. Threats and fear are the only two elements keeping their awful relationship together.
Yuna just wants to be free.
Before she falls to the ground a huge man pushes her shit boyfriend out of the way. He looks exactly like Shaw! Down to the hair color and the way he acts.
Her brand new ex-boyfriend leaves with his tail between his legs. He's got another girlfriend to abuse anyway. He doesn't need Yuna('s money) anymore.
He gets to live and that sucks but whatever he's gone.
It's an unbelievable scenario but Shaw has all the evidence. He remembers his life as a plushie. Yuna took him to the hot springs. He knows all of her favorite meals, and he claims her sweet love gave him a reason to come to life.
How cute!!!!
Shaw is a plushie so it's not like he has a job. He becomes her stay-at-home boyfriend and Yuna loves it. Shaw isn't even super overbearing, or clingy. He likes to see HER have fun, and that's all she needs. She doesn't care if he has money, or nothing to his name at all.
She loves his gentle love.
Yuna begins to fret about reality.
They start dating officially after two months. Shaw is innocently happy, but Yuna isn't sure if she can make a future with a plushie. Obviously he's her ideal type, but he doesn't have a family. He's not really human. What if he can never get a job? Or being a plushie makes being human extremely stressful? What if he can't blend in?
It interrupts their perfect and fluffy relationship.
Also, Shaw doesn't like it when she hangs out with other men.
She finds her plushie.
The man who saved her isn't her beloved plushie at all. That was just a fantasy she wanted to believe in after experiencing so much abuse and stress.
Shaw says she's gullible, and he admits his name isn't Shaw.
He introduces himself, and the ending goes the way he wants to go.
Yuna knows he's a stalker, but she still says yes.
Shou was so nice to her, and she really needs some kindness in her daily life.
Yes, her stalker waited until she was broken to save her.
But he came.
#yandere#male yandere#yandere male#yandere boy#recommendations#recs#rec#recommended#webtoon#My Plushie Suddenly Turned Human
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Fushiguro baby reader staring at the walls of their bedroom/at the door or closet because they sensed 'demons' at that specific place (the demons being random ass kidnappers trying toget reader for some random reason) and just staring
If baby Fushiguro is still with Toji:
Baby Fushiguro is sleeping with her father, Toji, in his bed, and she just suddenly wakes up because she sensed someone was in the house. She crawls out of Toji's arms(who is a light sleeper and knows immeadiately when reader leaves his arms, but thinks nothing of it since she has a habit of doing it often to go roam around the house, maybe go to the kitchen to get herself a cookie or go to her room to find her plushie. He's not concerned).
He is concerned though when reader doesn't return after a few minutes, which then turns into 30 minutes. He gets off the bed, eyes still groggy from sleep as he quietly leaves the room to look for you, only to find you sitting on the floor in front of the back door.
He looks at you, then at the door, then at you. And he signs at you (yes, Toji taught you sign language long before you could actually speak)
'What are you doing here, bub?'
You smile sleepily at him. 'Waiting for my friend.'
'What friend?' He asks, heart sinking.
'The one hiding behind the door. He's brought 3 other guys too, but they're in a van outside. Do you think they brought me presents?' You ask with hope.
And then as Toji looks at the door again, he catches a glimpse of a slight shadow under the door.
Toji looks at you and signs. 'Why don't you go up and get ready with your tea cups? I'll bring them up.' You nod and walk back up the stairs while Toji goes out and obliterates the men who were planning on breaking in and kidnapping the child they'd been spying on and found that lived at the apartment alone often because Toji left for work.
Of course, when Toji returned, he consoled you and put you back to sleep, all while making plans of moving to another safehouse the next day, all while his heart thumps at the fact that you were able to sense that someone was outside your house without any indication, that you weren't just able to sense curses but also humans at your age, it made him uneasy to think that if anyone else were to know about your... powers, they'd make you a target.
If baby Fushiguro is with Naoya/Zenin Clan:
Naoya wakes up to someone screaming, and leaves the room with a groan because he doesn't have the energy to deal with you terrorising yet another servant.
Naoya is only confused as he finds the rest of the Zenin clan outside in the garden, where they're all watching you swing your Hello Kitty katana around at the intruder who was hanging upside down from the tree, his foot held by a tentacle belonging to a curse which apparently you had summoned to hold him from the tree branch while you played a very gory version of "piñata".
"Y/N!" He yelled, startling you. "What are you doing?!"
You explained how you felt someone was outside in the garden, so you went out to see and found the man had "put the head nanny to sleep" (which meant he knocked her out) and said he wanted to play a game with you. He said you could choose any game you liked, if you come outside, so you chose piñata. But since Uncle Naoya had refused to get you a real piñata because "NO CANDY/SUGAR FOR Y/N!", you made him a piñata.
"He said it was okay." You mumbled. Clearly the intruder had underestimated you. "I only got my friend to help me hang him up." By friend, you meant the 14 tentacles monster curse who was currently hiding in the tree. He'll be dealt with by your uncles. Naoya needs to handle the intruder who almost fucking kidnapped you.
"I'll get you the stupid piñata if you if you go to bed right now."Naoya said nodding at Aunty Zenin to lead you back to your room as you beamed and skipped happily.
"As for you..." He turned to the intruder who was traumatised for life. "- You're about to be in a world of pain."
#yandere toji fushiguro#yandere toji#yandere naoya#yandere naoya zenin#yandere zenin clan#yandere jjk#yandere jujutsu kaisen
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He Suddenly Became a Plushie!?
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One serene afternoon.
I finished work early and was on my way to Kicho's room.
(I wonder if there's anything I can help with today.)
(But Kicho is the type of person who handles everything by himself.)
Mai: "Sometimes, I wish he'd rely on me more."
Just as I muttered that under my breath,
Fuku's voice: "Kicho! Kicho!"
Mai: "Fuku?"
(Fuku rarely makes this much noise. Could something have happened to Kicho?)
Mai: "Excuse me!"
Kicho: "Mai."
Mai: "Kicho, where are you?"
Fuku: "Kicho!"
Under Fuku's excited fluttering, something was squirming underneath the pistol.
(Is that a plush toy!?)
Kicho: "Sorry, Mai. Can you lend me a hand?"
Mai: "Is that voice coming from you, Kicho!?"
Kicho: "Yeah, unbelievable as it may seem."
I hurriedly put away the pistol and picked up a small, fluffy plush toy that bore a striking resemblance to him.
Mai: "W-What the hell is this?"
Kicho: "I have no idea. Before I knew it, I found myself shrinking."
(Shrinking? More like turning into a plushie.)
Kicho: "I was utterly stuck and couldn't move. Thanks to you, I'm saved."
Kicho: "I'd like to do something to repay you, but..."
(This gentlemanly side... Yeah, that's definitely him.)
(But...)
Mai: "Cute."
Kicho: "Mai?"
Mai: "Sorry! That was insensitive of me. But you're just too cute; I couldn't help it."
Kicho: "Am I cute now?"
Mai: "Yes, very."
I moved in front of the window and used it to show him his reflection.
Kicho: "----!"
He seemed shocked and was at a loss for words.
As I helped with paperwork, dusk began to fall.
Mai: "So, you're staying as a plushie, huh?"
Kicho: "Seems so. I'd like to find a way to turn back into a human, but I have no clue where to start looking."
Kicho, who had been watching my work on the table, raised his arm with a little hop, then started tilting his head and moving his arm up and down.
Mai: "What are you doing?"
Kicho: "I was trying to cross my arms."
(I see, his arms are too short to reach!)
Mai: "………"
(I shouldn't laugh like this when I should be worrying.)
I bit my lip to hold back my smile.
Kicho: "I guess it was the wormhole that caused it."
Mai: "So, the distortion in space-time changed your form?"
Kicho: "Yeah, although it's weird that I turn into a plush toy."
Mai: "True. It's also weird that it didn't affect a modern person like me."
Fuku: "Modern?"
Fuku, now completely calm, seemed very interested in Kicho's appearance, trying to peck at him with its beak.
Kicho: "Sorry, Fuku. I'll play with you once this is over. Just wait a little longer."
Kicho: "Mai, seal this letter."
Mai: "Sure."
I obediently sealed the letter meant for his business partner.
Mai: "Is there anything else I can do? Please don't hesitate to ask."
Kicho: "No, everything else is fine. Sorry for the trouble."
As he shuffled unsteadily across the table, I reached out instinctively to steady him.
Kicho: "Sorry."
(Even in such a situation, he's still so considerate.)
Mai: "It's okay. Please don't hesitate to ask for anything."
I gently placed him back on my hand and brought my face closer.
Mai: "I hope you can return to your original form soon, but I'm glad I can help with your work."
Mai: “I’ve always wanted to be more helpful.”
Kicho: “Mai.”
Kicho: “Having you by my side is more than enough. You’re too kind to me.”
Mai: “Stop being hard on yourself. It wouldn’t hurt to rely on others a bit more.”
Kicho: “........”
Kicho: “Thank you. That kindness of yours is what saves me.”
He walked over to me, hugging my finger with his tiny arms and pressing his face against it.
(That’s supposed to be a kiss, right? So cute!)
Kicho: “Then, may I rely on you?”
Mai: “Of course!”
Kicho: “I’d like to get some extra envelopes ready in case I’m still like this tomorrow.”
Mai: “The stock is on that shelf, right?”
Holding Kicho in my hand, I reached for the tall shelf, but...
Mai: “Hmm, it looks like they’re at the back. A step stool would help.”
Kicho: “Place me on the shelf. I’ll try to push the box closer.”
Mai: “Are you sure?”
Kicho: “It’s worth a try.”
He carefully walked along my extended arm and perched on top of the shelf.
Kicho: “I’m going to push it. Be ready to catch it.”
Mai: “Got it.”
A moment of carelessness was all it took.
Without thinking, I hastily pulled the box towards me, and as a result, the box tipped over and came tumbling down.
Kicho: "----!"
Mai: "Ah!"
He was accidentally knocked off the shelf by the box.
Mai: "Kicho!"
(What do I do? He's going to fall!)
Fuku: "Kicho!"
Just before he hit the ground, Fuku swiftly caught him.
Mai: "Nice catch, Fuku! Are you okay!?"
I quickly set the box down and took him from Fuku's beak.
Mai: "I'm sorry, I..."
Kicho: "Don't worry, I'm fine. It was my carelessness that made me fall."
Mai: "No, I should've been more careful!"
Kicho: "……."
I hugged him tightly, and a sudden, blinding light enveloped us.
Kicho: "Ugh..."
Mai: "Kicho, your body!"
Kicho: "I'm back to normal?"
Mai: "Thank goodness! Sorry, I probably should let go now."
Kicho: "No."
He hugged me back gently, and I looked into his familiar green eyes.
Kicho: "Let's stay like this for a little while."
Kicho: "But only until I get used to not relying on you too much."
Mai: "Mm..."
Feeling the warmth of his lips against mine, I clung to him with tears welling up in my eyes.
❀ Ikesen Masterlist
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"I‘ll make you feel better Princess“ | Older!eddie X Fem!reader
Pairing: Older Eddie X Fem Reader (reader is 21, Eddie in his 30‘s)
Warnings: +18 MINORS GO AWAY ISTG, Age gap, slight Daddy kink I think?? hurt / angst,pet names, smut, eddie being a soft meanie, oral (f receiving), if I missed something pls let me know!
Word count: 2.3k
a/n: I’m such a simp for older Eddie x reader <\\\3 so I HAD to write something about it..this is my first time trying to write smut and idk how to feel about it. Maybe it’s kinda rushed? Idk :“)
English is not my first language, so I apologize for all kinds of mistakes! Feel free to send requests! feedback is always appreciated but please be nice! Enjoy the story! Don’t like? Don’t read!
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It‘s a cold fall night in Hawkins Indiana, 2am to be exact. You should be lying in your bed by now, cuddled up between your plushies and pillows to get some sleep before work tomorrow. Instead you’re here. Sitting in your older neighbors lap while he‘s softly playing with your hair. Your back is pressed against his strong chest, enjoying the comfortable state you’re currently in as his body gives you some warmth. He‘s like your personal human heater. Your eyes are focused on the small screen in front of you, watching whatever lame sitcom is playing at this time, when a soft sigh escapes your lips.
"What is it Sweetheart?“ the deep voice of your fathers co-worker suddenly interrupts your silent staring contest with the screen of the TV. "What do you mean?“ is all you say, not daring to look away from the screen but Eddie has other plans. He wraps his strong arms around your hips, making you face him within 2 seconds and without any struggle. He‘s expecting to see your pretty eyes staring back at his but instead he finds you looking slightly downward, directly onto his chest. His fingertips poke into your side, a sign for you to look at him, but you don’t. You‘re avoiding his gaze on purpose.
"You know exactly what I mean, young lady. What‘s going on in that pretty head of yours?“ his voice is soft but daring. He wants to know what made you come over to his old, messy trailer. Especially because it’s 2am on a Wednesday night and because he knows you have to get up early tomorrow. If you‘re not going to tell him on your own, he‘s going force it out of you.
This time it‘s his turn to let out a heavy sigh after no reaction of yours. One of Eddie‘s hands finds it‘s way to your jaw, gripping it hard to lift your head up a bit and making you look at him. This time your eyes meet with his instantly. They’re beautiful brown, almost like the color of chocolate. His pupils are expanded, not as wide as they are when he‘s horny but just enough to see the pure adoration and concern in his eyes. A simple look of his is all you need to start blushing like a crazy teenager who‘s madly in love.
It‘s not the first time that Eddie looks at you that way. He has done it many times before but ever since the two of you started this little 'affair', how you like to call it, it just feels so much different. So much better. Eddie and you have known each other since you were 16 years old, he actually took care of you sometimes too. Whenever your father was on one of his "business trips" or out partying, Eddie happily decided to look after you. He made you breakfast, watched over you when you had some parties at yours, he drove you to school and picked you up again. People in town started to think that Eddie Munson had found his "lost daughter“ how they liked to call you. But you‘re still pretty much convinced that he‘s just doing all of that for you, because he knows how it feels to grow up without parents. Without a father figure especially.
"Are you gonna talk to me, or do you just wanna keep staring, Princess?“ his voice pulls you out of your thoughts once again, the nickname he has given you making you shiver under his touch slightly. "Sorry..'s just that you‘re really fucking pretty" your lips form into a soft smile. The grip on your jaw loosens up as Eddie gives you his usual, deep chuckle. Your favorite sound ever, next to his moans. His hand wanders down your body until it‘s settled on your hips, drawing slow circles into the flesh of your barely covered ass. "Well…y‘know I appreciate your compliments. But you gotta talk to me Angel, what made you come over to an old man like me at that time, mh?" You stay silent again, causing another sigh of Eddie‘s but before he‘s able to continue talking, you start talking.
"It‘s just..my dad was being an asshole again. I didn’t want to argue with him…so I left. And I thought coming here was the best thing to do.." you shyly admit while looking down to his chest once again. Not daring to look up, he’s probably smirking like always. Teasing you. Your fingers slowly start dragging over the soft material of his tank top, playing with the hem of it as you reach the bottom. Eddie stalks over your hands, following every single movement with his eyes. Gosh he thinks you‘re adorable like this. Sitting there, in one of his old Shirts and your panties only, right on his lap, while you’re playing with his clothes. He probably shouldn’t be head over heals for a younger women, especially not you since he has known you, since what feels like forever. Plus, you’re his co-workers daughter who just started working. All of this is so wrong. But it feels so goddamn right.
"You want me to make you feel better Princess? I‘ll take care of you, no matter what you want me to do" and he means it. If you need to cuddle up to his chest and ball your eyes out, he‘ll be the one to hold you close to him and let you wet his shirts with your tears. If you want to punch someone, he‘ll be the one to let you punch him. If you need a hot chocolate and ice cream, he‘ll drive to the next supermarket and get you everything you need. If you need to get fucked until you‘re nothing but a crying, cock-drunk Slut, oh he‘ll happily be the man to make you cry beneath him. He‘d do anything for you.
Your fingers make their way up to his chest again, locking your gaze with his carefully as you do and nod in response to his earlier question. "Words y/n." Of course he needs words. "Please make me feel good Eddie". That‘s all he needs. "I’ll make you feel better Princess".
Before you know it you’re flipped over, lying on your back with the soft material of the couch touching your back. Eddie‘s fast with his movements though. He’s hovering above you in the split of a second, pressing his wet lips onto yours as he kisses you messily. He may be older now but he’s still kinda chaotic when it comes to making out. You love it though. You softly moan into the kiss when one of his hands starts massaging your left boob, slowly playing with it as his other hand wraps around your throat to give it a soft squeeze.
He‘s lying between the fat of your thighs just as fast as you were lying on the couch. His arms wrap around your legs after he slowly pulls down your panties, smiling a bit because of the wetness that already lingers between your folds. He drags them all the way down, to your ankles before he sits up again, removing them completely and leaving you in front of him in nothing but his shirt. What a beautiful sight. You mirror his action, sitting up straight with your hands at the hem of his shirt. When he realizes you’re about to pull it off, he stops you.
"Keep it on please. You look stunning in this shirt" he smiles at you. Before you‘re able to protest, his lips are on yours again, moving slowly as the two of you find a steady rhythm. Going slow and passionate this time. You feel the light pressure he‘s putting into the kiss, a sign for you to lie down again. You happily follow his unspoken request and lie down, spreading your legs wider so he‘s able to get comfortable between your thighs. His arms wrap around your legs and hips once again and he slips even further until his lips graze over the skin of your inner thigh, making you gasp softly.
You‘re able to feel a smug grin form on his lips after he starts sucking on your skin slightly, leaving you with a few dark marks that only you and him will be able to see. A hot feeling starts to build up in your body, causing you to whimper softly. "Ed’s please..no teasing today. I need you" you sigh. Eddie doesn’t want to tease you, well at least not right now…but he wants to take his sweet time with you. He wants to worship your body in every way possible. He wants to show you how much he loves to make you feel good. To him, it doesn’t matter if he gets off on it. His only goal is to make you cum…also, most of the time he cums in his pants like a dumb teenage boy, just from hearing and seeing you fall apart beneath him.
"Sorry Sweetheart, just wanted to mark what‘s mine" he winks at you before pulling you even closer, making you gasp again after his tongue slowly starts drawing slow circles on your, already aching, clit. The two of you never spoke about what actually is going on with you..if you’re a couple already or not..but you couldn’t care less right now. Sweet Eddie really loves taking his time, devouring every soft moan and gasp of yours as he starts giving your bud the softest kitten licks. His slow make-out session with your clit doesn’t last long though, he knows what you need and he‘ll gladly give it to you. So his tongue starts to lick through your folds, which are soaked in your own juices by now, enjoying the taste of you in his mouth as he starts playing with your hole.
Normally he‘d be wearing his tongue piercing right now since he loves eating you out with it. It’s his new favorite thing to do, ever since you’ve told him that it makes you cum even faster, even harder…but because of the time you’ve decided to come over, he‘s sadly not wearing it. He‘ll definitely catch up to that tomorrow morning. While his tongue starts to happily explore your insides, one of your hands settles in his messy curls to tug on it every now and then. It helps you to find a hold and to not squirm away from him.
"Eddie Fuck! 'S so good“ you moan out softly while tugging on his hair, when his thumb lazily starts massaging your clit. He ate you out so many times by now, he just knows the ways to make you feel good. To make you forget everything. Others would get tired of cumming so fast, but you? Oh no, you love it. Especially because Eddie is so outrageous good at making you cum several times. With every soft tug on his hair, his own moans start to get louder…causing you to shiver and curl your toes into the sofa. He knows what he’s doing, that’s for sure.
Another moan escapes your lips, this time it‘s louder and more intense, causing Eddie to grin and stop his actions. "Already close, huh? Babe I didn’t even eat you out for five minutes" his smirk is devilish, causing your poor Pussy to twitch. He’s teasing you. "I told you to not tease me!" You pout at him. Oh how he loves seeing you like this, cheeks pink and chest moving up and down rapidly because of how hard you‘re breathing. "Yeah, yeah right..sorry" he grins even wider when he puts more pressure to your clit, causing your head to fall back and a whine to leave your mouth.
He‘s fast with continuing his previous actions, eating you out like the starved man that he is. He can’t get enough of you, especially of how you taste on his tongue. He slurps up every bit of juice, every moan of yours as he stares up at you, seeing you fall apart on his tongue only. It‘s embarrassing how fast you‘re at your own limit, feeling the knot in your lower abdomen build up already just from him eating your out. Pathetic. You slowly look up again, seeing his eyes stare directly back at yours. His black pupils took over the soft brown color which you were able to see earlier, the lust and the Hunger completely took over him by now. He grins wide when he catches you staring down at him, causing you to blush even harder as another moan escapes your lips.
You can feel your legs start twitching after a while and your breath starts to speed up a bit, Eddie feels it too. His grip on your hips tightens and his tongue starts moving faster as he moans into you. You don’t notice how he starts humping the soft material beneath you, trying to get some relief himself while he rubs intense circles on your clit. Another loud moan of yours fills the living room as you feel the knot in your tummy snap "ohmygodohmygodohmygod Eddie!! Fuck fuck fuck!". It‘s music to Eddie‘s ears. The best melody he has ever heard. Knowing he‘s the only one who makes you cum this hard and this fast makes him moan into you again as he tries to get everything of your orgasm. Eating everything up like it‘s his last meal. He takes you through your orgasm,while he helps you to calm yourself down by drawing smooth circles into your skin. When you‘re finally completely back to earth, he kisses your pussy one last time before he helps you to sit on his lap once again, holding you close.
"What about you? You didn’t get to cum and I know how painf-" you start but he cuts you off. "This wasn’t about me. It was about you Doll. We’ve got time for more tomorrow" his hand strokes over the back of your head as he plants a soft kiss on your lips, making you taste yourself on his tongue. You really do not deserve this man.
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Drabble 02: Amidst the shadows and rain, there's Jungkook who becomes your sun instead
Wc: 2.7k
Mentions of: ocean water, crying, stress, knives and a bulgar (nothing happens), a bit suggestive, kissing and I think that's it?
Note: I've been working on this for months, it feels nice to finally get it done. I wanted to finish it especially now to comfort us after Jungkook left so aaah >.<. Hope you enjoy!
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The long, hectic week was finally catching up to you. You were exhausted, anxious, irritated and just in need of a warm cuddle session with your lovely boyfriend. One would think you felt relieved at this moment—now that this hectic week has come to an end—, but it felt like you were just destined for worse. Everything was going wrong, nothing went the way you planned it to. Now that it was finally over you expected to be greeted by the feeling of relief, but alas even on your way home, you were not left alone by the grip of misfortune clinging to you. It suddenly started raining and since the bus you wanted to take decided to be a no-show you had to walk home. Without a jacket. Great.
It wasn't raining that hard so you thought it didn't matter, but you arrived home in soaking wet clothes anyway after a car passing by caused a wave of dirty water to splash your way. You could cry. If you didn't turn out sick the next morning, it'd be a miracle.
A week full of stress had just ended, but you couldn't seem to get rid of every gnawing feeling that it left behind. You just want to take your mind off of things. When you entered the door to your shared apartment, you wanted nothing more than to be greeted by his beautiful face stretched out into that famous bunny smile you loved so much. But of course —since nothing was in your favor—you arrived to the deafening silence of Jungkook's absence.
You were planning on dumping your soaked body on top of him and ignoring all of your worries, but even that you can’t get.
With a heavy sigh you peeled off your clothes and put them in the laundry basket, jumping in the shower right after to try to wash away the weight on your shoulders.
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You jumped awake at the loud clatter coming from the kitchen. Instead of reacting like a normal human being and hiding, you started yelling with your eyelids still stuck together—the drowsiness refusing to escape you. Grabbing the first thing you could find on the couch you fell asleep on, the huge rainbow-colored hello kitty plushie you were cuddling with, you tried forcing your eyes open. You yelled, "Who's there?” pointing the innocent plushie towards the source of the sound.
A fit of giggles replaced the sound of the echo your voice left behind, probably mocking your messy bed hair and unusual weapon. You frowned, a pout appearing on your face as you realized your lover was the one to awaken you so rudely from the magical dream you had just a few seconds ago.
“Do you expect a plushie to protect you from a burglar?”, he approached you after picking up the empty bowl he dropped.
“Well what do you expect me to do when the burglar is in the kitchen, where all the knives are, and my boyfriend isn’t there to protect me?”, the pout never left your face.
His tattooed hand went through your head to try and smooth down the mess your pillow had created. He didn’t mean to but he got so lost in the look in your eyes and the feeling of your hair against his hand, that he forgot to form a response. You didn’t mention it though, the fond smile on his face and his gentle touch on yours fill your heart with warmth in ways you could never have dreamed of before.
You did however miss the sound of his voice, too soon to your liking, so you spoke up anyway, just to hear him speak.
“When did you get home, anyway?” This time, your hand was the one to reach towards his body. Your fists bawling around his loose shirt, resisting the urge to hug him.
“Not too long ago, didn’t wanna wake you”, the sweet sound of his voice reached your ears again. The muscles on your face contract, trying to hide the involuntary smile that tried to betray your unsatisfied yearning for Jungkook's attention
You sigh, giving in and pulling his body close to yours. Your arms wrap tightly around his waist, your head rests on his chest and all negative feelings flood from your body. A sound of relief escaped you. You could cry. But this time it’s because your heart is so full of love, so full of love you were afraid it would burst and lose all the love you’ve stored in there just for him.
“Are you okay, baby?” His voice faltered with concern. Nonetheless he hugged you back as you felt his arms snake around your neck.
“Just a hectic day—”, your stream of words got interrupted by the single tear falling from your eye, you had to stop talking or you knew you’d burst out in tears. You wanted to tell him so badly, tell him; “who am I kidding, this whole week has been holding me by my throat and I still can’t seem to find a way to loosen its grip.” But you didn’t want to break down in tears in front of him. Not when he was probably having a more challenging week than you could ever handle. Truly, could you ever complain about your life knowing his everyday is way harder?
“Oh no, baby don’t cry.” You were a bit shocked, but how could you be? Jungkook knew you better than you knew yourself. Is it scary that he can recognize the slightest change in your tone and behavior so easily? Maybe. But do you love him all the more for it? Definitely.
He started swaying you both to the side, knowing how you liked to be cradled. It was an unconscious habit of yours whenever you couldn’t sleep or felt uneasy. Over the years, he had also adopted your silly little habit and now he couldn't hold you without swaying you anymore.
“Hmm, you know what? Tomorrow I have a day off. What if we spend it at the beach?” He sighed, placing his head on top of yours, plans for the day filling his mind already. “We could bring a cloth and sit by the shore an—oh!” His excitement got the best of him as another string of ideas flooded his mind. “And we can bring some snacks and some stuff we could do. We can paint, play lego or play board games. I can think of so many things!”
You just giggled to yourself, the dried-up tears on your face long forgotten. “I’m all in. I just wanna see the sunset,” you croaked out a response.
“Anything for my baby,” he spoke, kissing your forehead when you finally removed your head from his now slightly damp shirt to look him in the eyes. But you weren’t planning on settling for a simple kiss on the head, so you pouted your lips, non-verbally asking for a proper kiss on the lips. And he complied—with the biggest lovesick smile on his face.
—
The smell of Jungkook's cooking skills flooded your nostrils and your mouth started to water. After the long day you just had, a warm meal is everything else you craved.
"What are you doing?," his voice was filled with amusement. Since you weren't much of a good cook yourself, you decided that your antics in the kitchen should be entertaining—or distracting—the chef at work. This time that amusement contained sitting so close to him he could barely reach for the spoon to mix the ingredients and your hair almost slipped into the pot he was so desperately trying to steer.
When you decided to sit by the kitchen counter with your laptop, you thought you could continue your schoolwork while being in the detoxing atmosphere that Jungkook provided. But the thought of studying vanished your mind as soon as his sleeves rolled up and his hair got tied into a manbun.
You tried so hard to stop your teeth from biting down on your bottom lip, but should you even be willing to hide the effect Jungkook has on you? Sure he teases you about it and sure you're a little stubborn, but how can you ignore such a sight.
“You want to hear a secret?”, you whispered in his ear as his hand reached for your hair, making sure it didn't dip into the food. Yet his heart was beating against his ribcage, what are you planning?
“I never thought watching you cook for me could get me so turned on,” and as if your comment wasn't wild enough to drive him crazy, you didn't miss the chance to graze your lips against his skin. Not enough to be a kiss, but also not enough to be a mere brush of innocent affection.
"Fuck–, baby—, you can't say things like that!,” he groaned, aggressively stirring the pot, making you giggle.
When you didn't say anything and nonchalantly returned to your schoolwork he decided to speak up again. “You're acting like you've never watched me cook before,” he says in a rather mocking way, but you laugh at that, enjoying the reactions you get out of him.
“Just because I don’t always show it, doesn’t mean I don't feel it,” you wink at him, shrugging your shoulders like you confessed the most normal thing on earth.
He couldn’t hold in his smile, his expression of amusement quickly turned into a smirk, remembering all the moments you were extra touchy in the kitchen. He took a mental note to always make you watch him cook from now on.
—
“Baby, did you pack the towels?,” Jungkook asked softly, trying to start up a conversation. The car ride to the beach was awfully quiet. Normally you were very talkative when you were going to the beach, too excited for all the things you would do. It was one of the things you loved most in the world of course, and Jungkook knew that, so he couldn’t help but worry about your silence.
The pounding in your head however made you unable to think straight. You took an aspirin this morning, hoping to redeem the aches in your body. The last thing you wanted was for Jungkook to notice and spend his day off taking care of you. So you kept it to yourself. You couldn't stay in and sit in your flu, or whatever it decided to be, you needed to get out of your head.
“Yeah, I put it in my bag,” you sighed as your head came in contact with the cold window of the passenger seat in his car, your shoulders sagging in relief. His hand squeezed your thigh in worry, he knew there was something wrong.
“Baby, we’re here,” he shook your sleeping body. The ride to the beach wasn't that long, but the never-ending headache made you close your eyes a little too long.
The sudden excitement that flew through your body at the thought of finally spending a carefree day at the beach got knocked out of you as soon as you looked out of the car window.
“Are you fucking kidding me,” you almost yelled in annoyance towards the raindrops landing on your face as you got out of the car. You made sure to check the weather report every hour of the day ever since last night and it still managed to rain today. It made you more frustrated than you could imagine. You could cry.
“___, baby...,” he looked at you with pity. Carefully approaching you to avoid you getting even more upset.
Your teary eyed face faced his sympathetic one. The looks you were exchanging saying it all. You expected him to comfort you, hug you, offer to sit in the backseat instead and rest. But Jungkook always seems to surprise you, even when you know how spontaneous he is.
“What are you doing?!”, you shrieked as you felt the ground under your feet disappear. Jungkook carried you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and your eyes widened, feeling overly exposed with your ass up in the air.
Like he could sense your discomfort he twisted your body around to carry you bridal style. Your wide eyes gazed into his excited ones. You immediately shook your head when that mischievous glint in his eyes and that childlike smile on his face made you realize what he was planning to do.
Despite your panicked protests he threw caution to the wind and started running towards the beach with you screaming in his arms.
“Jeongguk, if you fucking drop me I will—!,” you yelled at him punching his chest, but he silenced you with a kiss.
“I won’t,” he reassured you, making you blush.
So you just let him. Let him run into the deserted beach, towards the water, with the biggest smile on your face because Jungkook always knew what to do to make you smile again. He always knew what to do to make you fall deeper in love with him.
You gasped loudly as Jungkook entered the water—fully clothed. He ran past the shore, his favorite boots getting wet, but he didn't care. He kept running however, so far that his entire lower body had entered the water. He knelt down, you being in his arms getting completely engulfed by the cold water. This way he avoided getting his own upper body wet. You panicked, swimming out of his grip to look at him with an angry expression. But your face didn't match your feelings, or so you thought, the broad smile on your face betraying you.
“Jeongguk! You said you wouldn’t drop me!,” you splashed a bunch of water his way making him duck down to avoid getting his hair wet.
“I didn’t drop you, I just dipped you in,” he shrugged, making you scoff. Another wave of water was thrown his way, this time he couldn’t dodge it in time, the water hitting him straight in the face.
“Oh now you're asking for it,” he strides towards you, his arms ready to engulf you and body slam you into the water but you’re too quick.
What was supposed to be a relaxing day at the beach ended up turning into a chaotic water fight. And even though you were sick, the cold water felt rather healing as well as spending time with Jungkook did. You must look like reckless children to onlookers, but you haven’t had this much fun in a while, so you decided to not care.
—
“You should've told me you weren't feeling well,” you smoothed the frown between his brows out with your thumb, smiling brightly. You were now in the backseat of his car, both of you covered with the towels you brought earlier to lay down on the sand. You were basically sitting on top of him, having persuaded him with the argument that you needed his body warmth to warm up quicker.
“Then I wouldn't have such a fun day… Besides I think I'm feeling better already,” he pouted at you, not believing your words for a second. After getting out of the water you couldn’t stop shivering and what he thought was only natural turned concerning when he found you coughing and sneezing as well.
He held your hands in his, looking into your eyes, feeling guilty for noticing how bad you were feeling earlier. Blaming him was never in your agenda though, he made you feel healthier than you actually were in his presence.
“You’re not falling asleep on me are you?” he looked down at your slumped figure leaning on him, your full body weight on top of his.
“Uhuh,” you responded, snuggling further into his embrace. He smiled, not minding it one bit if you decided to sleep for hours on end. He’d stay right there, in the back of his car, thinking about all the things he can do later today to make you feel better. Because that’s what Jungkook did best. Love you unconditionally and brighten up your days.
He planted one final kiss on the top of your head, telling you goodnight, unaware of your lingering wakefulness. You think you might love him a little too much, you could cry.
#jungkook drabble#jungkook fluff#jungkook × reader#jeon jungkook#jungkook#jeongguk#bts imagines#jungkook imagine#jungkook smut#jungkook headcanons#jungkook x oc#bts jungkook#amidst!series#Spotify
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Ok so we all love Thrawn as a dad, but the idea of Thrawn coming back from exile to meet his baby granddaughter is rotting my brain and I need others to see my vision (and if you're taking requests when you get this, I'd love to hear your headcanons/thoughts about it)
Gilf Thrawn for the win! Granddad Thrawn is such a sweet thought tho... I'm melting, the softness, the sweetness, the tenderness... 😭😭😭
Thrawn & Daughter!reader
Tags: tooth rooting fluff, reunion, single dad/granddad!Thrawn, daughter!Reader
Thrawn remains silent, simply observing the house in front of him.
He is sure this is the right address, but he somehow feels tense at the idea of knocking on the door.
So many years have passed. Ten years of complete radio silence while he was exiled. So many things must have changed.
He just hopes his daughter is doing okay. You were a teenager when he disappeared, now you must be an adult, with your life sorted out, you may not want him back...
He raises his hand and presses the doorbell. He is met by silence, only hearing his pounding heart until he hears hurried footsteps behind the door.
“Coming!” A male voice responds.
Did he get the wrong address?
The door slides open to reveal a human male he has never met before.
“What do you... Oh!” The human simply says discovering Thrawn in full Grand Admiral regalia, his eyes rounding up in surprise.
They look into each other eyes in silence for a split second before the human turns towards the inside of the house.
“Thitanu! I think you should come at the door!”
New footsteps can be heard and a human female appears. Thrawn’s heart jumps. You are so grown up now!
You stop dead in your tracks with a shocked expression.
This is you, his daughter, his beloved k’eten, the joy of his heart, his pride.
“...Dad?”
“Ch’eo k’eten.” He responds, incredulous himself.
“...How?”You ask with a white voice like you were observing a ghost from a distant past.
“It will be long to explain everything. Just know that I am back for good, Ch’eo K’eten.”
You raise your hand to your mouth, a broken sob escaping you.
“Re-really?”
“Yes. I am here for you now.” He opens his arms to invite you.
You throw yourself at him. You are taller now and with a mature face, but still as beautiful as in his memories. You hug each other tight, reveling in each other’s presence and warmth.
“Thitanu...” He whispers in his bliss, pressing you against his heart, “(Y/n)”.
It is so good to finally hug his daughter, after so long...
He kisses your forehead, inhaling your scent, sending his heart into a frenzy. Now that he is back he will not let you go! You will need protection in those future confused and violent times and he is perfectly capable of offering it to you.
You will travel with him on his ISD across the universe.
If you refuse to come with him he will make you move to one of his hideouts, where nothing could ever reach you and harm you. Your security is his top priority now!
You part from him suddenly with eyes full of excitation.
“I need you to meet someone urgently!” And you grab his hand and pull him inside in a hurry, so much so that he almost bumps into the human man.
You pull him all the way up the stairs, never letting him go for a second. You giggle and almost fly across the corridors of the house. You reach a door and you press your finger on your lips, ordering him to remain silent.
He nods, curious about that person you so desperately wants him to meet. You slowly opens the door to let him discover... a nursery.
His heart skips a bit, he turns back to you and you smile, absolutely radiant, inviting him to enter. He passes the door gingerly, not making a single sound, not even a breath, like the nursery would evaporate at any moment, and with it all its promises.
The room is colorful, filled to the brim with toys and plushies. He remembers buying some for you when you were still a very little girl. He is glad you kept them with you. He slowly approaches the crib in the middle of the room, holding his breath, full of anticipation.
He slowly discovers a baby, sleeping soundly with a snow bunny in their little fist. He leans forward to observe them closer. They must be between 4 to 6 months old, still tiny and fragile. They have the same skin tone as the human male, but the nose and hair are yours indubitably.
Magnificent... Simply magnificent.
He observes, fascinated, the baby wiggling under their plaid, pressing the plushie against themself. They suddenly stop moving to yawn a big time, opening their mouth in perfect ‘O’, letting out the most adorable sound he ever heard.
“Take her in your arms.” You invite, approaching in his back.
“She is deeply sleeping. I would rather not disturb her.” He refuses.
“Nonsense. She can still sleep in your arms. Go on, take her, I know you want to.”
It’s true, he really wants to hold her in his hands.
But she is so small, and him so big...
What if he hurt her in some way? She looks so fragile, like she was made of thin glass.
“Go on. You will not hurt her, you never hurt me when you held me.” You insist.
He tentatively reaches for the baby, making sure to take her head delicately and support her body correctly.
Warrior, now that she is in his large hands she appears even smaller...
He lifts her slowly and carefully to bring her to his chest. She doesn’t seem to wake up, perfectly at peace. Now that he has her in his arms, reality settles in his mind and heart.
He is a grandpa.
He has a granddaughter.
A legacy.
Another dear one to protect with all his might and power.
He never guessed he would have another family before adopting you when you were only a three-year-old. Grandchildren were a concept so far away, like an impossible dream. And then he got exiled to Peridea, never to see his daughter again.
In his mind, his family would stop with you.
But you kept going, you flourished and pushed through. You found yourself a companion and gave birth to a magnificent baby girl. His family is alive and well against his worst fears...
His family... is safe.
And now he is back.
With you.
Nothing will ever separate him from his family again!
He presses the baby against himself, reverently kissing her forehead like she was a saint figure that came to grace his dark existence.
“What is her name?” He whispers to not disturb the baby’s sleep, eyes fixated on the most beautiful being he ever saw beside you.
“Thisaima.” You smile, caressing your baby’s head.
His heart jolts.
You chose a Chiss name.
To honor him.
Back when he met you on this now far away planet ravaged by war, the only miraculous survivor under your birth house rubbles, he asked you your name and kept it. He always addressed you as Thitanu, your Chiss name, and (Y/n), your birthname, leaving you the choice of your identity.
And today you chose a Chiss name for your daughter.
He is so grateful to you, you are giving him so much!
“What happened when I disappeared?” He asks finally.
“Aunt Karyn took care of me. When you left us both on Coruscant to go to Lothal she stayed at our apartment for a bit. Then we learned your disappearance with the Chimaera. She really stepped up and took responsibility the best she could. She pushed me to get my diploma and helped me find a job. She did her best with me.”
He owes a lot to Karyn Faro and way more than several years of diligent and loyal services it appears.
He looks back at his granddaughter, looking even more precious and fragile now. He cannot lose anyone else again.
He will not allow it.
Not anymore.
He kisses the baby’s forehead again, reveling in the softness of the skin. She giggles in her sleep.
“I am back to protect you both. I will not fail again.”
@bluechiss @thrawnalani @justanothersadperson93 @al-astakbar@thrawnspetgoose @readinglistfics @elise2174 @debonaire-princess @twilekchiss @pencil-urchin @ineedazeezee @mssbridgerton @dance-like-russia-isnt-watching @Cortisolcosplay @obbicrystaleo @germie2037
#thrawn#grand admiral thrawn#mitth'raw'nuruodo#thrawn x f!reader#thrawn x reader#thrawn x you#fanfic#vibratingskull
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Tada! wholesome! As suggested by @paintsplash1712
Annnd, it inspired a little fic which I will include below the read-more.
“Ok, just A liiiittle further back.”
Hunter held up his thumb and index finger at a distance that was practically touching already, but Luz gave the joy stick another nudge. Predictably the claw jerked back with a wild swing, and by then they’d fiddled with the positioning so long that time ran out, so the claw dropped. It was a long plushy though, so the claw still managed to get a good grip on it. Maybe this time they’d actually—
Aaaand it slipped right out again.
“Urgh! How does anyone win anything around here?!” Vee complained, dragging her fingers down her cheeks in frustration.
Luz let her head thump against the glass. So far they’d burned through half their credits and won absolutely nothing.
The whole trip had been Luz’s idea. She’d heard about this new arcade bowling alley restaurant thing opening up a town over, and it was huge and had a lot of stuff from japan. It looked like a ton of fun, and since Hunter had his license now they wouldn't need a ride, aaaand they all had human money from picking up odd jobs during summer break so they could afford it, so with some convincing, mama said yes.
“I wonder if the others are doing any better.” Hunter thought out loud.
Amity, Willow, and Gus had come along too because of course she wouldn't leave them out. The only reason they weren't all plushy hunting together was because right at the start Luz had had the brilliant idea of splitting everyone into two teams and making the whole thing a competition. Whoever wins the least prizes buys lunch.
“Probably not,” Luz said, glaring at the rotten machine. “It’s all rigged.”
“But there has to be some sort of strategy to it,” Hunter said, rubbing his chin, “how else would so many people be walking around with prizes?”
“Maaaaan, I wish I could just stretch my arm, reach in there, and grab them!” Vee said, staring longingly at the big wolf plush they’d all been trying at.
A thought suddenly occurred to all three of them at once.
“I mean...I could, but, yah know,” Vee said, pointing up “cameras.”
They all nodded and miserably shuffled off to try the next machine.
The place was big enough that they’d decided to have each team take opposite sides and work their way to the middle by lunch time— which was growing ever nearer. At this rate, If the other team managed to get even one plushy they’d win.
—
“That's it, I'm getting that prize one way or another!”
Willow's eyes flashed a glowing green for a second before both Amity and Gus jumped to stop her. To her credit though, Willow hadn’t been serious. She was frustrated, yeah, but she wasn’t actually going to tear the place apart.
“Ugh,” she sighed, “This is impossible!”
“These are worse than the games at the Bonesborough fall carnival.” Amity agreed, and she was right too. Those games could result in flaming chaos, or loss of limb, but at least you could get a mold fish out of it. “There's just no way.”
“Hmm,” Gus said, and Willow knew that thoughtful hmm. That was the thoughtful hmm of someone with an idea. “Well, there miiiight be a way.”
Gus smiled a devious smile, and lifted the flap of his shoulder bag just enough for a certain someone to peak her head out.
—
“Welp, that's the last chance we had.”
Vee threw her hands up in defeat and turned away from the claw machine.
“How could we have failed this badly?” Hunter said from his spot on the floor. From the look on his face, he seemed to be rethinking all of his life choice.“Not one single success? Where did we go wrong!?”
Luz could hardly believe it. All that time, all that money, and convincing, and planning, and this is how it ends? With nothing but regrets and heartbreak? This was supposed to be fun, but the three of them were completely crestfallen. Absolutely woebegotten! Anguished and downcast! And all the other synonyms she could think of!
It wasn’t fair! It was—
“Woh, look at those guys!” Vee said, pointing.
Luz turned to look, amongst the last people in the whole place who weren't already staring at the three walking piles of plush toys and prizes. Luz almost moved to get out of the way, but piles seemed to be heading in her direction and—
“Hey guys,” A voice said, muffled by fluff and fuzz “Look what we won.”
“Gus!?” Hunter said, slack jawed in shock “Wha- How did you— What!?”
“It was no big deal,” Willow chimed in, “We're just that good.”
“No way,” Vee argued, “There is no way that you guys di—...”
Vee was about to accuse them of cheating, but she realized that she probably shouldn't say that outloud with all the people that were watching them.
“Diiiid such a good job,” Vee finished, glancing around. “Guess you really are that skilled, haha. Just takes a magic touch huh?”
“It wasn’t my idea!! I sw—”
“Sweeeeet”Luz said, cutting off Amity's confession before it could get started. “Sweet haul guys, haha, you win, ok lets go.”
A pair of workers whispering to each other had started heading there way, so the six of them booked it out the door and back to the car. Thankfully, no one followed.
—
“I’m sensing some foul play here,” Hunter said, opening the trunk. “What did you three do?”
“Er, well we maaaayy have had some help.” Willow confessed as she dropped her load of plushies in. Said help had been in the form of a certain blue chameleon palisman who could fit into the prize shoot.
“We didn’t make it obvious though,” Gus added, letting his palisman climb onto his shoulder as he put his things down, “Emme can be practically invisible when she tries.”
The little paliman shut her eyes and smiled, proud of her handy work.
“You guuuuys!” Luz said, rubbing her face in exasperation. “You can’t just— what about the cam— we could have gotten in so much trouble.”
Which was kind of ironic coming from the student of one of the biggest troublemakers in the boiling isles, who was also a frequent troublemaker herself. Willow understood though. Luz really had to push to get permission for them all to go on this whole roadtrip thing without an adult coming along.
“Sorry,” She said. “We shouldn’t have risked the trouble like that.”
Gus and Amity followed up with there own apologies and the three decided to cover lunch despite winning.
“Also, if it helps, we did win a bunch of stuff with you guys in mind.” Gus said, fishing in the trunk for a specific one. “Behold!”
Gus held out the Holler Knight plushy they’d picked for Luz, which Luz instantly loved.
“Ok, you guys are officially the best.” Luz said, hugging the big squishy little guy from the game. “Aaannd I’m actually pretty glad you stuck it to the scammy jerks and their rigged machines!”
With a laugh, and all around agreement, they split up the prized and picked a lunch destination.
#THE OWL HOUSE#the owl house luz#the owl house hunter#the owl house vee#the owl house willow#the owl house gus#the owl house amity#fan fic#toh fanfic
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can you please do a Lloyd X half dragon and half Oni reader basically the reader mom is a Oni and the reader dad is a dragon the reader looks like a Oni with dragon wings and tail and the reader normally hides what she looks like because she is a bit insecure when the reader started to date Lloyd he could tell that the reader wasn't human so could the others suspicions where proven right after they see a photo of what the reader actually looks like and Lloyd just think that the reader is beautiful and that he doesn't know why the reader hides it and when he asks the reader why she hides what she actually looks like the reader says that she insecure and she scared about how people would react to it and Lloyd convert the reader by saying that he loves the reader no matter what and the reader shows Lloyd what she actually looks like and Lloyd just cuddles the reader and says that he loves her no matter what she is (both Lloyd and the reader are immortal the reader doesn't hide what she looks like in her community)
Here you go! :)
Word count: 817
Ninjago - Lloyd Finding Out You're a Dragon-Oni Hybrid
The smell of popcorn wafted through your apartment. You listened to the rapid popping from your living room, where you were busy setting out enough blankets and pillows to make a bed of thorns comfortable. Just about every square inch of the place was covered by a blanket, a pillow, or a plushie. You put your hands on your hips, admiring your work with a smile.
You rushed to the kitchen, just in time to pull the popcorn off the stove. You poured it into a big bucket, completing a set of three such containers already filled with popcorn. You sprinkled salt over the buckets, tasting a piece from each one to make sure it tasted okay. It was, of course, delicious. You had to stop yourself from eating more.
Popcorn popped, chilled sodas waiting on the counter, living room cozied up—everything was ready for the perfect movie night.
As if on cue, a knock sounded at your door. You hurried to open it, a broad smile already on your face to greet your friends. “Hi guys! Come on in, everything’s ready.”
“Oooh, I can smell the popcorn!” Cole shoved past his friends, eager to dig into the snacks already.
“Don’t eat it all before we even start the movie,” Kai warned, hurrying after him.
“Speaking of,” you said, “what movie did you pick out?”
“It was my turn,” Nya grinned proudly, holding up the DVD. “Naturally I chose Friday the 13th.”
Jay shivered. “Which I’m not looking forward to.”
“Come on,” Nya cooed, putting her arm around him. “It’s not that scary. Besides, it’s halloween! We’ve gotta watch something spooky.”
You grinned at the couple, making your way to the kitchen. Waving everyone out, you ordered them to get comfortable and cue the movie up. You would bring the snacks in for them.
You were pouring sodas into cups with ice when you heard Jay yelp.
“No way!”
Suddenly, everyone stood up and crowded into the corner of the living room. You raised an eyebrow, wondering what they could be looking at. With a sinking feeling, you remembered what was in that corner. You knew exactly what they were buzzing about. It was a picture of you in your true form; your dragon-Oni form. The one you really didn't want them to know about.
Hastily putting down the soda can you were holding, you scurried over to them. You squeezed between your friends and seized the framed picture. “Cool cosplay, right?” You chuckled nervously, trying to salvage the situation. “The horns and wings are super realistic, huh? They’re fake, though. Fake. Yeah,” you floundered, shoving the picture under the TV stand.
Your efforts were to no effect. Jay dove for the photo and pulled it out again. Your shoulder slumped in defeat as they all gathered around him to look at the picture again.
“Why didn’t you tell us you were… a dragon? Or are you an Oni? I can’t tell.”
“It would appear that Y/n is some type of hybrid,” Zane guessed.
“Yeah,” you sighed. “Half dragon, half Oni.”
“Well, that would explain why you’re so tall,” Nya observed.
Lloyd took the picture from Jay’s hands. You felt your face redden as he scrutinized it. You couldn’t tell if he was horrified or disgusted or—
“You’re really beautiful,” he breathed, not looking up from the image. He looked up to meet your dumbfounded gaze, his cheeks dusted pink and a smile playing on his lips. “Is this your true form?”
You blinked. Nodded slowly despite your thorough confusion.
“Why don’t we ever see you like this?”
“I… I didn’t want to scare you guys. I feel like I’m sort of, er, scary when I’m… like that.”
“Scare us?” Lloyd looked back at the picture, still smiling. “You could never. Not when you’re this pretty.”
Lloyd set the picture down and took your hand. “Can I see you in your true form?”
The way his eyes twinkled made it impossible to refuse. You were still a little nervous, but you shoved those feelings aside as you remembered his words. Encouraging looks from the rest of the group convinced you. “Alright,” you muttered reluctantly.
“Wow,” Lloyd said after a second. “Even more stunning in person.”
You smiled shyly. “You mean it?”
“I do.” He took your hands in his, pecking your ruddy cheek. “Shall we watch the movie now?”
You distributed the snacks before taking a place next to Lloyd. He pulled you so that you were leaning against him, his arms around you, your head just below his chin. You could barely focus on the movie from how happy you were. Not only had your friends reacted positively to your “scary” form, but Lloyd reacted positively. He thought you were beautiful. You smiled giddily as his words replayed over and over in your mind. Beautiful. Pretty. Perhaps you’d take this form more often around him.
Thank you for reading, lovelies!! And thank you anon for the request! Take care :) <33
(divider by saradika)
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Quiet Fears
Demon Brothers x NB reader
{angst and later comfort, mental health insecurities, discussion of anxiety and depression, reassuring and comforting}
*note: I’m admittedly not used to writing this type of thing, but lately I’ve been finding myself in the similar position regarding mental health and I just thought it was something many others could relate to, it’s a little choppy but I hope someone can find a little bit of comfort in it*
For weeks now, everyone in the house of lamentation could sense something in the air when it came to you.
First noticing the small changes, the way your smiles made fewer appearances, the manner in which you chose to spend time alone more often, and the odd habit of spacing out during conversations that once elicited thousands of words from you.
Though everyone was quick to take notice of these changes, it had been mutually decided among them that no one would speak of it unless it came from you, and that each of them would give you your space and be patient in their concerns.
Even if it did kill them.
"Hey has anyone seen MC" Mammon asked as he made his way through the kitchen, catching the attention of the twins who had been in the midst of taking out a freshly baked cake from the oven, "I wanna show them this new plushie I bought today, thinking it might be their thing, y'know"?
"No, we haven't" Belphie answered first.
"We've been baking their favorite" Beel continued "A devil's dark chocolate cake, and I haven't had a single bite yet"
"MC" Levi called out while also stumbling into the kitchen with Satan right at his side, "Oh, we were looking for MC, I wanna show them the new game we've been waiting months for to release, it has music with Ruri-chan's backing vocals" he practically squealed.
"And I wanted to show them this new blanket I got for us to share when we do our daily readings by the fireplace" Satan explained as he hold up the softest blanket any of them had ever seen, he blushed while explaining himself, "none of our blankets keep them warm enough".
"MC, oh my darling MC" Asmodeus hummed as he skipped past the kitchen, only stopping when he caught a glance at the formed group from the corner of his eye, "oh you're all here, I was looking for MC so I could show them this new set of press on nails I made them, I wanted to make the perfect ones just for my little darling"
"Yeah well get in line Asmo, 'cause I'm gonna be the first one who gets to give MC a present" Mammon spoke up first as he broke from the group and began to run straight to MC's room, yelling over his brothers who protested as they quickly followed from behind.
"Nothing is wrong" your voice suddenly boomed out from the common room, quickly stopping the brothers in their tracks as they turned to see you lash out at Lucifer in front of the fireplace.
The brothers all stood within the entrance, crowding next to one another as they looked between their eldest brother and MC, both of them staring down the other with a glare.
"that's not very convincing" Lucifer responded, his voice and body language both seemingly calm, but anyone could tell the blood inside of him was boiling.
Lucifer, the one who was usually the most logical of the bunch was now going against the unsaid rules they all had written, his emotions leading him into a heated search for MC.
"What do you want me to say Lucifer" you continued to yell, "seriously, since you seem to know my emotions better than I do, tell me, what is it exactly that you're waiting for me to admit. Do you want me to bother everyone with my problems? You want me to be a burden in saying that I'm sad without even having a valid reason? That I'm sad when everything in my life seems to be going so well, that I'm anxious it will all break away just as quickly as it came, that I'm scared all of you will one day wake up and realize I'm just a mere human who can't even handle their own shit? is that what you want me to say Lucifer?"
You finally managed to notice the rest of the brothers crowding the entrance of the common room, each of them staring back at you.
"MC" Lucifer's voice trailed off as he called your name in a delicate whisper.
“This is just the way my brain works Lucifer, it’s sad it’s scary and it’s shitty. The truth is that there's never just one thing that's really wrong, I wish there was and I could just give you all a simple explanation" you began to speak in a less heated tone. You had been dreading ever having this conversation, you were scared of ever having to explain yourself and deep inside you hoped that it never would have to be addressed. You were happy, the happiest you could ever remember being, surely your mind could just accept that.
"I've just always been like this for as long as I can remember, my fears and emotions are heightened so much more than other humans. I take medication to help and do things to keep me busy and for the most part it helps, but there are other times when nothing or no one can, and I'm simply just in a dark pit that I need to rest in for a moment" you then took a careful breath as you tried to remain some composure, "I just never wanted you all to see this part of me, the person who can't even save themself from their own mind”.
It was silent, you didn’t dare try to make eye contact with anyone, fear that you scared them off was enough to nibble you into a cowering submission, fiddling with your fingers as you stared off into the fire place that flickered before you.
Suddenly, you were being scooped into Lucifer’s familiar grip and carried off of your feet before being placed on the couch. A large soft blanket being draped around you and Satan who sat to your left, Mammon tucking himself to your right side as he patted a plushie you both cuddled between, Levi scooting himself to one knee as he brought out his console to show you the game you both had been waiting months for, Asmo grabbing your left hand and leaning close to your other knee as he prepped your nails for a press on set, the twins joyfully talking between themselves at the front of your legs while they both began to cut pieces from a cake they had.
“There is nothing you have to explain” Lucifer said from above your head as he brushed his fingers between the strands of your hair, “you just have to know and remember that we love you MC, all of you” he ended with a kiss to the top of your head.
None of them were questioning you, no awkward glances or tip toeing over you in silence, they simply accepted what you had to say and treated you as you always wished others would. They comforted you in the best way they knew how, by being present and loving you as their selves.
You couldn’t help it, the tears rushed down your cheeks as you felt an inexplicable rush of warmth and love from the demons you knew adored you. A relief like nothing you had ever felt before, washed over you as everyone continued to unconditionally accept and love you.
You didn’t try to hide these tears though, in fact you were thankful for them, for there were no better words you could use to describe the amount of adoration you had for these boys.
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MY Wish rewrite pt2:
Hai there! back again! Ok so. Without further ado, let's carry on with the show shall we?
I just want to clarify, Asha gets big sister vibes. Like Cinderella or Tiana or Mirabel, she's very supportive and emotionally available
Ok so y'know "At All Costs"? Upon first view, I interpreted it as a song between a parent and child since I refuse to see the alternative between king and 17 year old. SO we take that and I want to make something like a...leitmotif I think it's called?
At the beginning I want Magnifico and Amaya to sing a lullaby to lil Asha looking over their new kingdom. I want it to have like a leitmotif (similar melody) to at all costs. Obviously change the lyrics to something appropriate but keep the theme of 'promising to ALWAYS love someone' and the theme of 'at all costs' as well as 'protection' and have softer instrumentals
We could have something akin to "You'll be in my heart" from Tarzan or "Remember me" from Coco
Have Asha one day find out of the outside world through an old book and confront her parents who don't see the issue and shut her down
she hears them discussing that when they take her wish on her birthday, she'll be more docile and easier to bend to their will and be their perfect obedient daughter
Learning she's basically about to be stripped of free will runs into the woods and sings her song and wishes on a small star
(And of the love of cheese, give the songwriter more than 3 weeks! let them be able to adapt to the rest of the movie)
I saw this concept of when Aster descends they're in their plushie form then Asha accidentally plants a kiss on their cheek and BAM they suddenly turn into their mischevious shiny self I wanna keep that
I want a scene where Asha early on tries out pixie dust. She's wobbly, unconfident and flying everywhere like the start of her character arc.
this would mainly be based off that flying/dancing in space scene in Wall-E...only much more chaos and Asha is doesn't really trust Aster to this extent atm
Have Aster be able to rally a crowd in a heartbeat. He's so charismatic and enchanting he draws everyone's attention around him; they are virtually never quiet
He acts very confident and gets easily distracted, trying to turn everything into a game and kinda looks down on humans at first being easy to entertain and understand. After all he's watched them from afar for Centuries! this should be a piece of cake!
and at first it is but then Aster and Asha end up finding one of the friends/dwarves somehow. Doesn't have to be all of them, just 1 or 2 (hell it could even be Asha's 'grandpa' Sabino they're not related here though)
Asha gets the idea to help someone get their wish by themselves without Magnifico's help, it can be very simple like perhaps winning a small competition,
Eventually the person starts to doubt themselves and remembers something sad and Aster's magic starts to fade, he panics and tries to cheer the person up by telling to forget about these sad feelings, using jokes to make them laugh ect like Joy from Inside out but it doesn't work
Aster keeps panicking, the person's still sad and he starts to fade, Asha notices this and tries to comfort the person but not by ignoring their sadness but embracing it. Aster at first is annoyed but notices that when they talk their feelings out, the person does feel better and feels confused
Asha reminds the person of something, telling them to keep their chin up or something just being very patient and supportive and Aster marvels at this
for the first time in his appearance he's quiet at this. They thought that humans were simple creatures with greedy simple wishes without much complexity but witnessing this small connection has them reflect a little.
(we see our class clown start to fall for our sunshine girl)
The person regains hope and tries again, just when everyone including Aster thinks the person is going to lose, (except Asha, she believes) the person against all odds succeeds and our protagonists marvel at the posibillities of people achieving wishes without magical intervention but with just a little support
through Aster's magical shenanigans and a bit of carelessness, a barn in the forest is set on fire
this catches the attention of the royal couple since there hasn't been a dangerous incident like this in Rosas since its creation
the two witness this and Magnifico in particular is shaken
we witness flashbacks of how horrible the burning of his home lands were, we see the trauma and for the first time in decades, the king feels weak.
through Amaya's levelheadedness she puts out the fire, settles everyone down, tells everyone not to worry for there is nothing she and her king can't handle then pulls her husband aside to comfort him in private
we see her support him when he snaps and tells her they had to go back to the castle
they had been aware of the landing of the star but in their hubris, they tell themselves they'll worry about it later
at the castle the two fret over the safety of their kingdom and Magnifico admits he felt weak before his wife tells him then they needed to do something about that.
using their magic they create magic guards to scourge the kingdom and find these perpetrators and make the guards menacing and scary
something akin to the shadows of Dr Facilier or the evil spirits of Rasputin (from Anastacia not Ra-Ra-Rasputin), have some fun with the imagery
back with our protagonists, they camp in hiding, the person they helped included since they were spotted with them, its night and Asha is very worried
she knows how powerful her parents are and fears what will happen to them, especially Aster. So she stands guard for the night, telling everyone not to worry and rest while she stays on guard
it gets late and Aster still finds Asha awake, they worry about her and tell her to sleep that they will be safe
to help her rest, Aster and Asha share the names of the stars and constellations to each other, their human given names, their stories ect and Aster tells Asha of his parents, the two stars to the right, Raymond and Evangaline (I love this idea) Asha slowly falls asleep on his shoulder. She is lulled to sleep to the tune of a twinkling lullaby
then in the dream world, she finds...Aster? And they can talk?!
its like a more ethereal version of Rosas, where Asha's heart lies but more magical like the concept of fairy land or the fae
You see, in the mortal world, humans can't understand the tinkling language of Stars but in the world of dreams is where the humans and wishes are connected because: "A dream is a wish your heart makes" (it makes me squeal and cringe to make that reference)
Asha asks Aster about when he was all quiet and he mentions, he didn't really believe in humans at first and asks the princess what she sees in them, like she said they are all reliant, ignorant sheep who rely on her parents and seem happy so why go through all this trouble
she answers how everyone has potential and deserves a choice and humans are much more complex than he thinks, we see that fondness in her eyes and a twinkle of a fondness for her in his
then Aster asks Asha had she ever thought of what she wanted outside of the people of Rosas. Cause the wishes he's seen are mostly selfish or for one person's benefit and she confesses how sometimes she's so worked up about everyone's wants she feels selfish about desiring support and attention herself and Aster affirms to her that she is one of the most selfless, interesting humans he's ever seen and if anything she deserves all the love her parents get due to her willingness to comfort everyone, then we have a peaceful quiet moment (Aster most definetely blushes and looks away)
good feelings all around
Then everyone's favourite...AT ALL COSTS BABY WOOOOOOO!!!!!!
(SEE I TOLD YOU I'D WORK AT ALL COSTS IN HERE SOMEHOW)
NOW we have the cinderella, whole new world, howl's moving castle floating dancy scene we've all been waiting for
I want these two to dance in the air using pixie dust, it should appear light and airy as all hell and they should be having fun more than anything.
Have their clothes bounce a bit to show that floatiness
I WANT ASTER TO BRIDE CARRY ASHA AT ONE POINT (or other way round I don't mind) AND PUT AN ASTER FLOWER IN HER HAIR
MAKE THIS TWINK KISS HER HAND ON ONE KNEE, MAKE THIS HIMBO A GODAMN GENTLEMAN LIKE A KNIGHT
GIVE ASHA A PRETTY DRESS MAKEOVER, SPARKLES, GLIMMER SHINE EVERYTHING!!! SHE'S A PRINCESS WHO'S CELEBRATING THE 100 ANIVERSARY OF DISNEY
taking a pause cause Tumblr told me so
regardless of the design, she should have a show stopping dress, something memorable at least, change up her hair a little
and to show her gaining confidence, give her a crown she'd been denied all her life
I want her to give the vibes and shock us like when we saw the live action 2015 cinderella dress. It doesn't have to be big and poofy but it has to be memorable and evoke that same magic
Aster gets down on one knee and swears to help Asha achieve her goals and protect her and Asha swears the same
Anyways after that whole dance sequence, Aster wakes up first, they smile at Asha still asleep and want to find a flower for her
they leave and go to find a perfect flower for their princess but out of no where get captured by the magic guards sent by magnifico
Asha and the friend hears the distressed jingles of Aster and go to help, the guards are scary as all hell and they have to hide
Show off Asha's wits, magical capabilities and bravery by having her come up with a plan, jump into action and use the magic she's never actually practiced and have Aster be amazed at how such a shy girl would jump into the line of fire to protect those she loves
the guards are forced to leave, our main duo make their escape and decide if they want to stand up to the tyranical rule, it was now or never since they've been spotted
the guard return to the palace with nothing in hand, the two are starting to lose their grip on sanity, their trauma and anxiety of this unforseen force could be their downfall and now there was a rogue magician helping the star?
NOW we have the villain song (and for god sakes disney use a MUSICAL songwriter not a pop songwriter for your MUSICAL ANIMATED MOVIE)
instead of a dumb solo by Magnifico about how he lets his citizens live for free and stuff, we get a moral conflict duet about the issue at hand
have the book call out to them, tempting them, and the other trying to snap them out of it but it fails
we could have something honoring Hellfire with that intense choir and the two convinced they're in the right, descending into madness
have intense colors, play with shadows and that temptation where they have to weigh the risk of this evil magic or sucumb to this new magic, keep the theme of protection
have them repeat to themselves, this is for the sake of the people, if they relinquish control, the kingdom will fall into chaos, the people NEED them ASHA needs them
have them bring up news of some magic shenaniganary, their people are questioning them and they say how their 'children' are misguided and their fragile minds need to be protected
use the leitmotif of At All Costs at one point maybe to highlight this deep devotion and love twisted into something dark and obsessive to commit to their duties by whatever means
Meanwhile Asha and Aster rally up the townsfolk, Asha takes the lead this time and use the friend as living proof they don't need someone else to dictate their desires, that there is more to life and it's so much more rewarding when you work hard for your achievements
we have a war song like in the movie, the people vs the royals, Aster gifts Asha a magic wand, so she can practice her magic
then we have an epic battle all of Rosas banning together in unique ways to get their wishes back but the villains this time have the upper hand
they discover Asha is working on their side and are shocked and betrayed, rage boils and bubbles in them at the traitor who've they've sheltered and raised for years
they tell her one more time to put an end to this nonsense, give them the magic impostor and they can all return to normal
Asha tells her parents no for the first time but then they use their magic to threaten the people of Rosas
Seeing Asha so distressed, Aster summons magic for a very powerful attack, Magnifico and Amaya do the same when Asha really notices everyone at a real risk of dying and even if one party wins, there will be many casualties
she tells them to stop and asks her parents, if she gives up this rebellion, if she gives her magic up altogether, will they leave the people and Aster alone? She offers up her wish for her people to be happy and safe
they agree, Aster is disapointed, tells her not to give in, think about the freedom she wants but Asha sees no other choice
Magifico says he'll leave Aster alone but just as Aster turns his back, he sends out one lethal shot which Asha sees and blocks with her own body
her parents are horrified, after all they did, after all they sacrificed to protect their little girl, eventually she was turned to stone by their own hands
Aster is distraught, he is in tears as he watches his princess slowly freeze into stone as she smiles and whispers to him
"I will protect you at all costs..."
In anguish, Magnifico sends out one more spell which Aster uses Asha's wand to deflect back to husband and wife
Idk how they die, maybe in a burst of sparkles, maybe turned into stone as well and pushed off the edge but personally my favorite disney villain deaths are the ones caused by the villain's own actions (think Clayton hanging himself in Tarzan), yea I want something like that
then the people all congregate and all wish for their princess who sacrificed everything for them to come back and through Aster's magic, she does!!
wooo yay!!
anywho, the day is saved and Asha fufills her wish to help others by becoming the fairy godmother because sometimes some wishes require a little push
but Aster must return to the sky and we get a bittersweet ending between our lovebirds
Aster wishing to inspire people and light their way, becomes the morningstar who rises before the sun
The kingdom of Rosas will always have a special place in Asha's heart but now she lets the people explore the world to learn for themselves what they want, let them work hard and stays to lead the remaining Rosas citizens to teach them of the outside world
she uses her parent's old office to practice magic and in the credits we see a sequence of the people she helps
and finally when she goes to sleep and appears in the dream world, we hear a familiar voice behind her and she smiles (like when Gwen approaches Miles at the end of into the spiderverse)
Ok woo! what a mouthful
the goat?
ehh, we won't miss much. No talking goat, the animals can be sentient and help out but no butt jokes please.
Also Aster can talk to animals, cause magic
I understand the idea of making the movie look like a digital painting and a 2d look and it looks decent enough but for a disney movie? A 100 year aniversary no less? It looks cheap. They specifically didn't use motion blurr but then it just looked like a Tv show and cheap
For my hypothetical Wish, do something stylistic that looks purposeful like Puss in Boots TLW rather than it just looking unrendered or hell take a page out of Klaus' book use 3D models and make it look 2D
But anyways that's all from me, I don't look forward to Moana 2 but hope you enjoyed!
#disney wish#just a drabble#ig this is more than a drabble#wish rewrite#wish reimagined#wish star#starboy#wish 2023#star x asha#king magnifico#queen amaya#princess asha#we were robbed#amaya x magnifico
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exploring kink is me healing my relationship with sex and i wanted to talk a bit about that
relevant context: i’m autistic but didn’t know that until i was in my late 20s. as such, i often felt like i was trying and failing at being a human.
as a teen i found the idea of sex scary, but at 18 i felt ready to see what the fuss was about and so i had sex. it was fine. but the social reward afterwards was addicting. suddenly i was seen as a person who counted, someone to take equally seriously as anyone else. i felt like i had finally found the ticket to passing as a human being. so being a person who had sex became a big part of how i masked in my late teens and early 20s. sex was to me, at that point, the fee i had to pay to be a person.
around my mid 20s i started learning about kinky stuff and i was conflicted. i found it interesting, but it also felt like the fee to be an acceptable person had gone up. i tried to start exploring it, but the pressure i felt made me anxious so i pulled back. feeling like i had to do all these things just to “not be boring” made me go the opposite direction and say: fuck you, i am boring. and i started to at least dream that i could be liked without making concessions regarding my body.
another thing that turned me off from kink at this time was the idea i had that i “should” be submissive??? guessing that had to do with societal gender roles, possibly also the fact that i love plushies and pastel colours and cute stuff i kept seeing connected to sub roles.
after starting to realise i might be autistic, i had a sex free relationship that was amazing. i felt so seen and loved and it was incredibly fulfilling. i then had another relationship with vanilla sex that, while flawed in some ways, felt sexually safe and not transactional like i had viewed sex in the past.
which leads us up to a sexting session with a friend that changed everything. they were so excited to get to do that with me, and because i know and trust them i had a great time. we sort of naturally fell into a d/s dynamic where i was dominant, and afterwards i was like oh. i see. i started doing a ton of research about bdsm and now here we are. (don’t worry, i did check in with my friend about it since we hadn’t negotiated the dynamic we ended up having. luckily it was all good and they enjoyed it, but please don’t intentionally try to start a dynamic without negotiation.)
i no longer feel the need to do anything i don’t want to. i know that i’m a person who counts no matter what. i don’t have to do sex in any way but the way i like it, or at all. (i also don’t have to do dominance in any way but the way i like it, for that matter.)
which means i can actually have fun with sex and kink now. feels good. :)
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Obey Me! Candy Hearts 💕
How the demon brothers plus Diavolo would express their love to MC with Valentines candy heart messages
Mammon - Love U
Mammon is in so much debt with witches he doesn’t have the grim to buy candy hearts. So, Mammon creates his own Valentine.
Mammon: *Shoves yellow, white, and black homemade card in MC’s hand* H-here ya are human! *Turns around to quickly leave*
MC: *Looks at card, which has a collage of pictures of MC and Mammon smiling with “Love U!” Scrawled at the top*
MC: Mammon, thank you! *Runs to Mammon and hugs him from behind*
Mammon: Gah!
Levi - Let’s Game
During a gaming session, Levi hands MC a Cupid-inspired Ruri-Chan plushie holding a basket with “Let’s Game!” candy hearts.
Levi: I waited for 5+ hours for this limited edition plushie. There were only 100 made and sold in just 2 stores. I-if you don’t like it, I understand—
MC: I love it! In fact…I got you something as well. *Pulls out an identical Ruri-Chan figurine with “Hug Me” candy hearts*
Levi-exe. has stopped functioning.
Satan - Purrrfect
MC is at a cat cafe, bending down to stroke a kitty under its chin. Suddenly, they see a scrap of paper poking from underneath its collar. The paper has a simple message: “Follow me”.
MC looks bemusedly at the cat, but follows the cat to a back room of the cafe not open to the public. In the room, they see Satan sitting in a beanbag chair with several kitties surrounding him. Next to the chair is a pile of books and a basket of candies with “Purrfect” and “Meow” written on them.
Satan: Ah, MC. I was just reading to the cats here. *Takes a cat out of his lap and pats his thighs* Care to read to the kitties with me?
Asmo - XOXO
Asmo leads MC to his private bathroom. Candles are lit in all corners and on various stacking tables. The large bath is filled with warm bubbly water, with the smell of lavender and sugar permeating the air. A bucket of chilled champagne sits by the edge of the bath, along with a bowl of “XOXO” candy hearts.
Asmo: Let me spoil you sweetie with these treats! And, feel free to spoil me with your love in return. 😘
Beel - Honey Bun
MC meets Beel in the kitchen. They see Beel surrounded by piles of empty plastic candy bags. On the counter is a small wooden bowl with a small handful of candy hearts. Beel hands MC the bowl.
MC: *Picks up a few sticky hearts, trying to read the message worn off by Beel’s drool* Honey…Butt?
Beel: Honey Bun. So many of the hearts has food messages on them—Sweet Pea, Sugar Pie, Sugar Sugar—that it made me hungry…
Belphie - Star Dust
Belphie brings MC to the planetarium. He lays down on a blanket, with MC snuggling next to him. They feed one another candy hearts with “Star Dust” messages on them as they point out various constellations. After a while, MC notices Belphie snuggling closer and that he has stopped talking.
MC: Belphie, are you ok?
Belphie: Yeah. After Lilith’s death, I assumed Beel would be the one I would always be closest with. *Points out his and Beel’s twin stars in the sky* But now I have you.
Lucifer - No Candy Heart
MC enters Lucifer’s room as requested. The sound of an elegant cursed record plays in the background as they close the door. Lucifer approaches MC from behind, handing MC a single red rose and wrapping his arms around them.
Lucifer: I require no cloying candy hearts to tell you how I feel. Allow me to express myself in a different way.
Diavolo - ALL the Candy Hearts
Diavolo cannot pick a single message to encapsulate his love for MC. So, he opts to give them all—he carries a gigantic basket full of candy hearts and plops it on a desk where MC is sitting.
MC: ALL of these messages are meant for me?
Dia: Absolutely! Every one!
MC: Including this heart that says “Bite me”? How about this heart that says “Lick me”?
Dia: I-if you would like to, my dear.
MC: *Mischief in their eyes, smirk on their face* And this heart that says “Spank me”?
Dia: *Very enthusiastically responds* Yes please!
MC: *Laughs* Ah, good to know Dia. But, I prefer this message. *Holds a heart that says “Kiss me” and kisses Dia lightly on lips*
#obey me brothers#obey me!#obey me luficer#obey me mammon#obey me leviathan#obey me satan#obey me asmodeus#obey me beelzebub#obey me belphegor#obey me diavolo#obey me shall we date#obey me mc#om! lucifer
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You Can Just Talk to Me 🫂
A request from my dear friend @teenwithautism about how Sebastian would handle and take care of his adopted son struggling with the stages of mid puberty.
Today was probably one of the worst days Sebastian had experience as a father since the days around his son’s 10th birthday.
The demon obviously sensed the signs this morning that his human son was not his usual self while getting up - wanting to sleep in, the moody groans as well as his slouchy posture. He did attempt his best efforts to keep Ciel in line throughout his meetings earlier the afternoon, that is until he wiped away some spilled dinner while he wasn’t paying attention.
The boy suddenly snapped in front of his own guests and while it was a shame that a perfectly made dish was ruined, Sebastian was more hurt from hearing his boy lash out at him again after everything they went through to reconcile. The demon had no choice but to call off the meeting early and send the young lord to his room - feeling disgusted by his child’s behaviour.
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Now the evening has fallen onto England, and Ciel hasn’t left the master bedroom since the mortifying scene occurred, maybe it’s time for Sebastian to try and sort things out. Walking calmly towards the door, he knocks three times but receives no answer. Sebastian holds his breath and quietly opens the door as to not shock Ciel, whom is hiding underneath his bed sheets and curled up like a kitten in it’s little bed.
“Ciel? Are you in here?” Sebastian questions, he knows that he’s in here but asks as to try and grab his attention. He fails, so he says something else.
“…Or should I say ‘master’?”
That one word does get the blankets shifting, along with some muffled noises, but lifting said blankets is out of the question. So Sebastian walks over towards the bed and lifts them himself (gently of course) only to see the face of his child with a soaked cheek and clear sadness in his eyes. The lord didn’t even look up at him and just continue to clutch onto his Funtom branded bunny plushie - as if he fully expected his father would check up on him.
Sebastian looks at him unhappily, and not for the now stained with tears pillow Ciel is lying on (as he used to think about) but for the distraught boy he knows is full up on guilt and self pity.
“Would you mind if we discuss about what happened early at dinner? Or your behaviour throughout the whole day?” The demon wastes no time but to get right to the point of the matter.
Ciel muffles again into his plush; it comes out sounding like a harsh ‘No’ as to be expected. Sebastian shakes his head and quietly sits on the bed next to him.
“Well if you’re going to keep up with this attitude, I might as well go ahead with cancelling the trip to the garden party with Lady Elizabeth then…”
“Don’t!” The sudden raise in Ciel’s voice almost makes Sebastian jump. Not only that, but he… cracked.
Ciel immediately covers his mouth all mortified, looking away from his father. Sebastian turns around to face him only to see his back. His widened red eyes are full of surprise and genuine concern, and his hand nearly moves towards Ciel’s shoulder. Nothing is said between them… until the lord speaks again.
“I-I’m sorry.” He apologises quietly. “It’s just…”
He hesitates and stops. That’s when Sebastian’s hand rises to the boy’s shoulder. He’s been told by Tanaka a few times that this sort of behaviour is natural for growing children at this age, and to manage with it he has to remain calm and be understanding in order for both sides to conclude neutrally. So the demon parent shifts a bit closer to his child and attempts to give a calm smile .
“Go on, Ciel. If there’s something troubling you, just talk. There’s no shame with expressing to me, now is there?”
Ciel gives in, letting out a sniffle while wiping his eye with his sleeve. He turns over but continues to latch on to his bunny plushie, still feeling too embarrassed to look at Sebastian in the eyes.
“I-I know I wasn’t being the formal lord I had to be today, and that I yelled at you earlier, but it’s just… I can’t help it. My mind is juggling with a bunch of things, one moment I’m angry and next ashamed of myself. And now my throat hurts and there’s hair now growing everywhere and I just can’t take it! What is wrong with me?!”
The boy feels himself breaking down again. He is quickly brought into Sebastian’s arms as soon as possible, in there he can let out the rest of the build up tears he’s keeping in. Sebastian starts soothing his child by hushing him softly, rubbing circles on his back just as he did when he was an infant. They both remain like this for another full minute until Sebastian is now ready to say his piece.
“There’s nothing wrong with you, my child. I have learned that all humans go through a time like this, and you’re no exception. You may be the Earl of the Phantomhives but you’re still a child who’s been through so much, so if there’s any time when you feel confused or need to let out inner sorrow, talk to me and I’ll help you - just like I always had.”
Ciel lifts his head away from his father’s chest, he looks up to see his comforting eyes staring back at him, and oddly enough it’s manages to make him feel safer. He moves back a little bit for some space which Sebastian does the same, the boy wants to keep talking but feels too sleepy all of a sudden.
“*sniff* Let’s continue with this tomorrow, I’m tired.” He says before resting his head back.
Sebastian nods and stands up to fix the messed up bed sheets as well as replacing the soaked pillow with the cleaner one. Before he can leave, he stretches out his arm to give a light pat on Ciel’s head and wish him goodnight. Till Ciel whispers one more thing.
“Thank you, father.”
It’s hard to make out, but Sebastian is fully convinced that that is what he said. The smile on his face expresses joy, or whatever joy feels like to a demon, and goes forward with patting his hair lightly. He quietly leaves the bedroom with the wet pillow in hand when is fully sure that Ciel fell asleep. The housemaid Mey-Rin is carrying laundry when she notices him smiling.
“Oh! Mr. Sebastian.” She happily greets him. “Is the young master feeling okay now?”
“For now, yes. I get the feeling this won’t be the only time I have to deal with a cranky teenager. But if I couldn’t handle teen hormones then what kind of father would I be?”
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Inspired by a post made by @sebassymysebassy
#black butler#kuroshitsuji#sebastian michaelis#ciel phantomhive#dadbastian#dadbastian au#one shot#the father and son bond is real
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What if Law was a ghost and Kanna was a human?
Modern AU!! A pilot/rough draft for a oneshot about my OC falling in love with the ghost of a cold and stoic doctor. Part 1/?
Fluff, wholesome, modern au
Kanna’s POV:
Kanna lives alone in a small and quiet apartment. She’s pretty messy and has a mousy appearance, but her apartment is still clean and fresh.
A few books are scattered around her bed. Papers and maybe a CD or two can be found next to the couch.
She likes it this way. It feels comforting.
But, one day, when she came home, things were moved.
The Revolver CD she had by her bed was back on the shelf between Rubber Road and Sgt. Pepper’s.
The anatomy textbook was sitting on the couch, the pages about opened to diagrams of the liver and the heart.
There was even a plushie that rolled under her bed days ago that was now sitting on the center of her bed.
What the heck x0
She checked with her neighbors and security. Nobody had broken in, and nobody had left besides her.
Her small fluffy hamster, Oreo, started squeaking like nuts as Kanna went to touch the medical book. She could feel goosebumps all over arms.
Something was clearly wrong.
Kanna waves her hands around the cold area.
“Oreooo!!! It’s so cold here!! Woah”
Suddenly, a small breeze blew against her, almost as if the area was saying “Knock it off!”
:0 Did’ja see that??
Kanna looked at Oreo, who was going crazy on the hamster wheel.
She’d seen this before. All the “Ghost Adventures” she’d watched with her dad, laughing about the bad acting and the ridiculous technology,
It was real.
A few hours later, Kanna left and came back with an Ouija board.
She printed out a PDF of what seemed to be decent instructions for the Ouija board and read it over.
“I don’t have any candles, I hope that’s okay with you”
With a pen and paper at her side, she sat the ouija board on her coffee table.
Carefully, she knelt down in front of the table and steadied her hands.
“Uhm, is there anyone you’d like to speak to right now?”
Silence
…
Suddenly,
Woah! The thingy moved!
“Yes”
:0!!
“Who would you like to speak to?”
“Y-O-U”
:0000!!!!
“Woah, do you think you could tell me your name?”
“L-A-W”
A police officer? Or is that his actual name?
“Hey Law, are you a good spirit?”
No response.
“Were you the one who was moving my stuff?”
“Yes”
After some time, Kanna managed to figure out that Law likes medicine. She’s not sure how, but he does. He also likes The Beatles, since he got the album placement right. (It took her a couple of hours to realize this)
He’s also 26.
I wonder how he, hm…
“Your name is so pretty, but I’ll leave you alone for now. You seem like a good spirit, but I’ll give us some quiet time, okay? You can read my medical book and stuff. Goodbye, Law.”
Kanna smiled warmly and sat back.
“Ahh it’s so cold…”
Kanna takes the blanket on her couch and wraps herself up.
Law’s POV:
Law looked at the strange, mousy girl with a narrowed gaze.
He gently knelt down in front of her, inspecting her face.
He frowned and continued to watch over her as she slept.
“What a strange girl. Kanna-ya, huh?” He said to himself.
His attention turned to the paper on the coffee table.
Some of the things he had told her were scribbled on the paper.
He looked at it for a moment and turned his attention back to Kanna.
While she slept, he slowly and carefully used all the energy he had in him to write a simple message on the paper,
“I’m still here, always.
-Law”
End of Part 1/?
This is just a draft! I might turn it into something, but for now, this entire series might be shortened drafts. I think it would be fun :)) just something to get my brain going.
#one piece#op#trafalgar law#trafalgar one piece#one piece art#trafalgardwaterlaw#trafalgar law x oc#oc one piece#op oc#one piece oc#oc#oc art#ocs#law fanart#oneshot#character concept#rough draft#modern au
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Yuu: *makes the first years Binge Courage the cowardly dog, then they get to the episode where the old couple gets turned in puppets*
Yuu: I can’t believe none of you guys were scarred! That episode freaked me out as a kid!
Ace: We’re not kids, Yuu.
Deuce: Yeah we seen riddle overblot. Nothing can scare us.
Grim: And I’m not a kitten I’m the strongest mage in this world!
Epel: And I’ve seen Vil when he breaks a nail-Those freaks should be scared of me!
Sebek: I can understand why human children might be frighten by such foolish things. But as prince Mallues’s loyal knight I only fear for his life.
Jack:… your world is kinda messed up if this was for kids…
Ortho: I Agree with Jack’s statement.
Later that evening
At Heartsyable
Ace and Deuce:*waking Trey up*
Trey;Groggy af: Ace..? Deuce? What’s wrong is the dorm on fire? Why the hell would wake up at one thirty?
Ace: …
Deuce: Yuu showed us a cartoon from her world and we’re scared an evil puppeteer will turn us in to puppets. We tried sharing a bed but we got scarred can we sleep with you?
Trey; not even surprised: *sigh* get in..
Ace: you won’t let us become puppets right Trey-senpai?
Trey:…no.
At Pomefiore
Epel: Vil- San? Vil-San?
Vil: Ah, Epel? You better have a good reason for interrupting my beauty sleep, potato!
Epel: We watched scary cartoon with Yuu today, and I had a nightmare. C-Can I sleep with you so that creepy puppet master doesn’t turn me into one??🥺🥺Please??
Vil:…
Vil: *sigh* If you snore I’m sending you to Rook’s room.
At Diosomia
Sebek: Lilia-Sama? I heard your game and figured you must be awake…
Lilia: Oh did I wake you up? I’m sorry I’ll turn it down. Is everything else alright?
Sebek: can I please sleep in your room so I don’t get turned into a puppet?
Lilia: Fufu but of course!
At Ramshackle
Grim: hey henchman? You want me to sleep with you tonight? You must be pretty scared after watchin that cartoon! The great Grim will protect you!
Yuu: Okay, but we sleep together every night…
Grim: *makes his crying face* I don’t want to be a puppet…
Yuu: *sigh* Come here Grim I won’t let any thing happen to you.
Jacks not scarred, he might sleep with his favorite plushie but he’s not scarred. He will lie awake and wonder why anyone would think that would be okay for children to watch- questions your sanity because you seemed to know every episode by heart. But he’s good.
Meanwhile Ortho is trying to convince Idia to make a computer like the one in the attic Courage had.
The next morning, Yuu has a hunch that the others faired just as well as Grim, but all of them are adamant that that's not the case.
Just to be a little bit of an asshole, later that day they go, "I don't...feel like...myself..." and and Ace notices there's some string around their wrist. Deuce puts a hand on their arm and their hand falls off with a distinct wooden, thump. Suddenly the echo of the villain from the show echoed through the hall and the boys got the fuck out of there, screaming all the while.
Yuu laughed as their real hand popped out of their sleeve and picked the fake wooden one. (The had put a uniform glove over it so they wouldn't notice.) Meanwhile Rook popped out of where he was hiding. Yuu had enlisted him for the prank since he sounded the closest to the episodes villain.
"I must say, I enjoy this devious side of you."
"I'll be sure to ask for your help again then."
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Un'hee watches in fascination as Ivant cuts out the soft, plushy purple fabric into two identical shapes and then takes a small machine in his hand and a spool of thread. He is her… not caretaker or momish. Her… friend? Protector? He is many things, and his light gleams warm and steady - a beacon when the darkness closes in around her. That light can blaze up, too, though he's good at hiding it.
"What is it, Eli? What do you make?" she prods.
"Oh, when I was on my family's ships, my mama used to make these for the littles." His hands move quick and sure, guiding the machine as it places stitch after stitch. "As we got older, we'd help - because there were always more littles coming."
Sad. He'd get sad, but happy when he talked about them. "We could go there, to your home. I could fly ships for your family."
"Maybe someday."
She doesn't push, instead coming to sit beside him and look out at the stars. The lights of Vah'nya, the momishes, and her sister sky-walkers are either sleeping or busy, so she leans against Eli and looks out at the stars. They finally have him proper quarters and a proper office, but most people still treat him as an outsider - the way they treat her. Un'hee strokes the scraps of plush, then rubs one over her face and brow ridges. So soft.
Next, Eli takes a bunch of khuffa wool and stuffs it into the opening left between the two pieces, then turns the edges in before stitching them together. He picks a pair of buttons next - brown with sparkly black middles. Little snips of felt make a smiling mouth - with a pair of fangs. When Eli holds it our to her she acceptes it, rubbing her cheek on the softness, squeezing it to her makes something ache and heal at the same time.
"What is it, Eli?" Made for her. With warmth and care. Her vision shimmers. "Is he really mine?"
"All yours, hunbun. It's a tooka. Or an abstract representation of one. They're pets in most every part of space I've been to." Un'hee crawls into his lap, his Human warmth against her back, and the fluffy purple tooka against her front. "They're covered in soft fur, warm and cuddly, and they purr-"
Un'hee makes a small, soft, rusty sound in her chest. "Like that? We can do it when we're happy and safe and comfortable-"
Oh. Oh. A feeling like a terrible bruise flows out of him, and suddenly his brown eyes are wet. Oh, he hurts and it’s a dark and awful hurt. Un'hee doesn’t understand the hurting, only that it is hurting, and ramps up her purring to comfort him.
"I-" his voice cracks. "I didn't know Chiss could purr."
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