I need rcg to make macdennis canon. I want it to be the most toxic, horrible relationship possible. I want them to loathe eachother. I want them to get into fights where they're both left with bruised faces and bloodied fists. I want mac and dennis to have the most violent breakup. I want Dennis going to Dee and staying at her apartment. I want them both to spiral. For both to use drugs and alcohol past a point of no return...I want more content for No Children edits.
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König x Stubborn! Reader
SUM.You and König end up giving each other the silent treatment. Right when he thinks you'll give in, you shock him, causing him to come crawling back to you.
A reminder that long-term silent treatments over petty arguments are not girlboss and slay!!
'Girlfriend' and German 'mouse' used, implied short reader <3 (but also who isn't short in comparison to this giant)
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You and König had been in a petty argument the day before (something about keys going missing), it got to that point that, last night, he slept on the couch.
Little did you know, it was all a part of his elaborate scheme: he'd always been the one to come back to you, so for once, he'd like to see you do the same. So when he took away your nightly cuddles, he knew you were deprived of him.
He walked into the kitchen and caught sight of your morning mug. Smirking, he strolled over to it with a pep in his step and tucked it away into the tall cabinet; far enough in that it won't fall, but far enough out that you can easily spot it. He made sure to put any other mug out of reach, too.
He carried on with his routine of making himself a coffee before his oh-so-beautiful girlfriend walked in. He leaned his back onto the kitchen counter and lifted the mug to his lips, concealing his smile that showed how excited he was to see you break your winning streak of silent treatments and ask him for help.
You internally groaned at the sight of the distance between you and your mug. You glanced over at König before rolling your eyes; from his cheeks raising ever so slightly behind the mug, you can tell he's laughing to himself.
When you look back at König, he's making eye contact with you, eyes staring with anticipation.
But you just smile innocently before walking over to him, holding eye contact. König stands up properly as his ego inflates, straightening his back and setting his mug down, his smile turning into his infamous smirk. All before you bring your hand over to the gap between the counter he was leaning on top of and the fridge, bringing out a foldable stool.
Little did he know, however, was that you had bought a foldable stool a few days before since you wanted to bring up the topic of missing keys and knew you were both a bit too stubborn for anyone to confess to anything (even though you knew you haven't done anything).
Absolutely flabbergasted, all König can do is stare and watch as you grab your mug with a gleeful smile. He waits for you to set it down and, before you can get off the stool, König comes over and sweeps you up in one smooth motion, your stomach on his shoulder and your arms flailing around behind him to let you go.
He makes his way over to the sofa in the living room and practically manhandles you so you're stradling his lap. He wraps his arms gently but tightly around your waist and pulls you in close so you can't do anything but let him hug you. You can hear him muffle out a 'when did you get that stupid stool...' into your collarbone. You just laugh before wrapping your arms around his neck.
"You gonna tell me what you did with my keys yet?" You ask, attempting to pull away but he doesn't budge. He stays quiet for a bit before pulling away himself, still keeping you in his grasp, just not as tightly so that he can see your face and gauge how he should proceed.
"I may have hid them so you could stay a bit longer." He grumbles. You feign an offended look. "You're never late, mein maus, you could spare a few more minutes with me..."
You chuckle again before you take your hand and squish his cheeks together, forcing him to pout. "You're so silly. Just ask me next time." You say before pulling him into a cuddle. You force your bodyweight to the side so you've both gone from sitting to lying down and cuddling, laughing and kissing each other's faces off with small pecks.
There was a moment of silence where you just stared into each other's eyes before he got up all of a sudden, squishing you into the sofa as he got on top of you to get off and onto the floor on the other side of you.
"I'm gonna break that damn fuckin' stool." He said, grunting like an old man when he got up.
"WAIT, BABE, WAIT-"
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Requests are open!! I don’t do smut :))
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TAKING CARE OF MEMBERS WHO CAUSE TROUBLE - what are they like when they catch one of the mafia members doing something troublesome?
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OC PROMPT ;; YURI HAJIME
NOTE: i thought abt this when i was bored, so have fun reading this <33 some parts may seem weird or off bc this hasnt been proofread yet.
Heavy pants filled the ominous air. Men surrounding the unidentified man who was covered in blood.
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Her body was onto the ground, trapping what seems to be the leader by the men that were after her.
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Surely, She won't go into jail for this, right?
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"I was trying to be real nice, you know?" She frowned, her death grip latching onto the defenseless man's right arm.
"Argh-! Just what do you want, fucker?!"
"Hey, you're being rude to your guest here. you don't want him finding anything about this, right?" smiling, she eyed the table beside her. Drugs and unnamed substances on top of it.
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Luckily, she wasn't wearing any tight clothing that could identify other people that she was a female, or else she would have been insulted for being a 'woman' in a yakuza group.
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That could lead into something more unfortunate.
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The First Death yakuza or rather, the Hajime group, would never involve themselves in illegal crimes, though they do murder idiotic and stubborn members who were against the ideas of Amatsuki's orders. That being, drugs, cocaine & any of the likes.
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"What are you going to do? You're just a mere member within the group." The man smirked, making Yuri even more pissed off despite having no anger behind her malicious smile. "I can just frame you to our boss."
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"You really dare insult one of the leading members of this yakuza, dipshit." Her eyes radiated with annoyance, how could a lowly member not know her infamous semblance? "How did Amatsuki even recruit a halfwit like you?"
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"Wait.. this couldn't be Yuri—"
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She was known to be the second most brutal in the group when it came to their own members. Amatsuki ranking first.
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This was the man's last words towards the Hajime group.
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"Let's see what kind of sound you'll make." cutting off the man that tried apologizing his way out of this, her grasp tightened as her position shifted. "It's been a long time since I used an armbar like this, You must be pretty lucky."
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