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dxwnfxll · 1 year
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hey bro i saw you got requests open, can i request any scp character with a reader who starts playing background music during other peoples arguments. like this video https://www.youtube.com/shorts/8h_UDtJH4-A
I apologize for any grammar mistakes since i'm using a phone, and i do hope i got this right (this request made me giggle a lil)
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Dr. Shaw (doing all pronouns for them since they're canonly genderfluid)
-Shaw was just casually enjoying his day doing the usual ol' replacing Clefs shot gun shells with glitter, when Clef found out and decided to go off on them.
-Of course this wasn't really the first time the two argued, but it was the first time they argued since you joined the foundation.
-Just as things were getting heated Shaw could've sworn she started hearing..spongbob music?
-It probably pissed Clef off even more to see Shaw start looking around for the source of the music.
-But Shaw spotted you in a door way staring into his soul, but it was hilarious that you were casually making background music during their argument.
-Shaw tried to argue back they really did, but the damn music getting a lil louder each time she tried to speak made him giggle a lil.
-Clef eventually got annoyed also hearing the music and just walked away from the whole thing (He's vowing revenge now)
Dr. Clef
-So Dr. Clef technically already does this in a sense, he loves playing his ukulele especially during the designated eating times.
-He'll usually go into the cafeteria and play his ukulele on off notes to make everyone miserable, of course this got him yelled at by some random researcher.
-This wasn't unusual though, he always seemed to piss some random researcher off daily.
-What was unusual though was the sound of spongebob music playing, he swore he could hear it.
-He couldn't exactly spot where the music was coming from though, he began to even wonder if he was making the music unconsciously.
-But then he spotted you at a random table playing some spongebob music, he kinda blinked at you before his grin somehow got even wider.
-He started ignoring the random researcher and played his ukulele louder than you, and casually went back to 'torturing' everyone with his music.
Dr. Glass
-Glass doesn't usually get in arguments, sure there are some people who get on his nerves..but the guy is an Angel.
-So when he gets in one it doesn't usually last long, but today he was in an argument with Shaw.
-Nothing all to bad, he was just trying to get the chaotic person to take his meds. Which resulted in a heated discussion in the middle of the hallway.
-Glass tried to talk somewhere more appropriate but the 'man child' refused.
-That's when he heard it, the sound of spongebob music. Glass sighed already knowing who it was.
-He glanced around making the mistake of looking away from Elias to see where exactly you were.
-He then spots you peaking out a nearby research room playing the music, he clears his throat
-"Y/n, please. Now is not the ti-" He then notices Elias is gone "oh for goodness sake!" and he storms off to go find the man.
Dr. Rights
-Dr. Rights is a..let's say sociable person, and by sociable I mean she knows just about everyone
-So it's no surprise if she gets in an argument with some of these people, but today she seemed to be in an argument with some random JR researcher.
-She didn't even remember how the argument started, but now they were arguing back and forth inside of one of the many break rooms around the site.
-She then could hear music and swore maybe she was going crazy, she glanced around till spotting you nearby.
-She let out a chuckle and still tried to argue back but couldn't, this whole situation turned funny to her. And she couldn't remember why she was even arguing in the first place.
-She pat the random JR researcher on the shoulder while she laughed a bit, the researcher seemed to notice you as well and also began to giggle a bit.
Dr. Gerald
-With how awful Dr. Gerald's luck is, it's no surprise he's gotten himself in a few arguments (and luckily he'd get out of some unscathed)
-Gerald had somehow pissed off some random researcher, he didn't know what exactly he did but the researcher was not letting up.
-Gerald argued back he didn't even know what the researcher was talking about, which only made the situation worse.
-As the two argued it out Gerald could hear spongebob music out of no where, he gulped a bit wondering if it was some SCP (dudes very paranoid).
-But he spotted you and literally sighed in relief, you were just sitting nearby eating a granola bar as you played the spongebob theme music on your lap top.
-That sigh though caused Gerald a broken nose by the upset researcher, dude has really bad luck
Iceberg
-Icebergs sarcastic and rude self jas definitely gotten into plenty of arguments during his time as Dr. Gears assistant.
-Dude can't keep his mouth shut for the life of him, and right now he was arguing with another assistant about..who even knows.
-Iceberg didn't even know what they were arguing about, but he refused to be the 'loser' in this argument.
-Iceberg could then hear spongebob music and sighed loudly knowing who it was. After all the music was always there at every.single.argument. he had
-He turned his head to see you in the nearby door way playing the music, he glared at you narrowing his eyes before rolling them and going back to his argument
-He was very annoyed by you, but the music was still funny...sometimes.
Dr Kondraki
-Konny always seemed to get into an argument whether he wanted to or not.
-And those arguments were usually with Clef of all people, just like right now!
-He and Clef were arguing in his office as you sat on a nearby couch bored out of your mind, the two argued about all sorts of different things that you stopped paying attention to.
-You knew how to stop this argument though, just as the two were getting near the point of possibly being physical you started playing the spongebob theme song.
-The two didn't seem to notice at first still arguing with each other until the music got louder, Kondraki blinking and telling Clef to shut up as he looked over at you.
-The two stared at you as you played the music with a deadpan expression. The whole thing wasn't exactly funny if you had to do it every damn day.
-but luckily the music made the two stop arguing and finally part ways.
Mikell Shaw
-Mikell is an 05 member currently, but back in his more wild days he certainly got into an argument or two.
-And that's when he met you, during his wild days and ever since those days you seemed to never stop following him around.
-Especially when he seemed to get into an argument, he had made the mistake of inviting you to his office on the same day his sister decided to visit and chew him out.
-The two Shaw siblings were in a heated argument about who knows what when you walked in, the cowboy already red in the face from anger too focused on Claire. As his baby sister didn't even notice you come in due to her only focusing on Mikell.
-Only when the two began to hear spongebob music did their argument seem to cease, Mikell raising up a hand to shut his sister up with a "hold on, you hear that?"
-The two looked towards you as you stood in the door frame playing the music, Claire just ended up sighing and leaving the office as Mikell seemed a bit happier to see you.
-(Elias totally isn't paying you to start doing this from now on)
035
-This manipulative mask has certainly seen some things, and he's certainly had his fair share of arguments.
-Especially with the 'god awful' researchers here, he despises them..well except for maybe a few.
-And you were one of them, why? Because you entertained him during arguments.
-Whenever the mask seemed to have an argument, you'd always appear and start playing some weird tune he didn't understand.
-At first it annoyed him greatly, but that was because he saw you as another researcher. Now though it made him laugh, especially when you wouldn't let up even though the person he was arguing with told you to stop.
-He always won the arguments to, as eventually the person he was arguing with would give up as your music got louder and louder.
049
-He'll never say he's gotten into 'arguments', he's more of gotten into 'spats' if anything.
-The only time he can recount an 'argument' is with 035, that 'dreaded mask' he dislikes.
-A breach seemed to happen, 035 had broken out of containment (again) and was currently looking for 049.
-Just as 049 was in the middle of his work with you his 'assistant', 035 burst in laughing
-049 took one look at him and yelled out a 'Villain!' As 035 could only laugh and mock him back.
-The two got into a pretty heated argument, 035 completely forgetting his whole plan of escaping.
-That's when you decided to just start playing the spongebob theme music to make the whole argument even funnier.
-049 seemed to glance at you and speak "I apologize greatly, but now is not the time for music y/n."
-035 laughed "I think it's the right time" he said as his mask smiled, but that smile faded as his body decayed. The argument plus the music had 035s host enough time to decay fully.
-035 laid in the ground with a frown before 049 kicked the mask out of his 'room'
073 (Cain)
-Cain doesn't usually get into arguments very often, he doesn't really ever try to
-He's just always a helpful hand and will always try to see eye to eye with just about everyone, but that doesn't mean he's NEVER gotten into an argument.
-Today he seemed to get into one, arguing with Dr. Shaw and his awful joke. Dr. Shaw had thought it would be funny if she gifted Cain a 'fruit basket' and claim he had been 'cured'
-But the basket was just full of fake fruits, which caused Cain to go off on Dr. Bright for his sadistic joke.
-As the two were in an argument Cain could've sworn he could hear music, but he tried to drown it out staying focused on the argument.
-Eventually the music seemed to get louder and he finally looked away from Dr. Shaw to see you right behind him.
-He looked back to Dr. Shaw only to see him now gone, Cain sighed before looking back at you as you finally stopped playing that music "he gave me a fruit basket...with fake fruit, who does that??"
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Hope you enjoyed lolol, i take requests still!
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royaltealee · 6 months
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Requests are Open!
List of things I will be able to write for!
🎪"The amazing digital circus"🎪
Pomni
Kinger
Jax
Ragatha
Gangle
Zooble
dentures Cain
•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•
💙🦋 "Lies of P"🦋💙
P (Pinocchio)
Carlo
Romeo/ The king of Puppets
•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•
Things I will do
Fluff
Smut
Angst
Oneshots
Female x male
Female x female
Male x male
Nonbinary kin alike!
Gender-fluid kin c'mon innn! (I'm just like you frfr)
Things I will NOT do
Rape/noncon (consent is sexy- to me at least)
Yandere
Anything that I find uncomfortable for myself.
I have the right to deny whatever I deem as uncomfortable to me. I'm sure someone else would be able to give you something that I will not be able to. ☺️
These are my two main fixations at the moment while I'm writing my Lies of P mini fic.
So as a treat, I'll give y'all my TADC OC to munch on.
I give you: Stringly the robot
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✨✨✨Dinner is served ✨✨✨
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littlekohai77 · 21 days
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🎼Here I am once again.....feeling lost but.....🎼
💃🏾💃🏾
Forgive my bad singing 😹
I have a request for Cain Luterain and Kartein; them being absolute simps for their s/o.
That is all....
*🕴🏾🕴🏾🕴🏾🕴🏾*
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 :) 𝙸𝚃'𝚂 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙱𝙰𝙱𝙻𝚈 𝙱𝙴𝙴𝙽 𝙰𝚃 𝙻𝙴𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝙰 𝚈𝙴𝙰𝚁 𝙸'𝙼 𝚂𝙾 𝙵𝚄𝙲𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚂𝙾𝚁𝚁𝚈 😭😭😭😭
🄲🄷🄰🅁🄰🄲🅃🄴🅁🅂: Kartein, Cain.
🅆🄰🅁🄽🄸🄽🄶🅂: use of inappropriate language, favouritism given towards Kartein, not proof read, made this at 3 am.
*・゚゚・*:.。..。.:*゚:*:✼✿  ✿✼:*゚:.。..。.:*・゚゚・*
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🅺🅰🆁🆃🅴🅸🅽:
It honestly would probably take a lot to get this queen pussywhipped.
HE GOT SOME STANDARDS HOES.
Anyway um, yeah.
When this man becomes a simp for his s/o, he's going to hell and back for them.
You suddenly want a glass of water just as he put on his comfy socks and was getting ready for bed? He'll get it for you just because, walking will tire you out and as you are his patient, that'll only make more work for him. YES THAT'S THE REASON STOP SMIRKING!!
Oh! You want to hug him now? After he'd just put on his freshly ironed shirt? So you can wrinkle it? Sure! Just because, saying no would make you upset and an upset patient would be more work for him. DEPRESSED PATIENTS ARE HARD TO DEAL WITH STOP LOOKING AT HIM LIKE THAT NO HE'S NOT LYING JGJFJFH
Yeah, him being a simp is just him actually tolerating you and letting you do stuff he normally would never let anyone do.
Like letting you do his eyeliner, or use him makeup and products. That most of the time means he's comfortable around you.
Although if you're a clutz he will always try to be around when you do it and will be a bit hesitant when lending them to you. That restraint melts away as soon as you bat your pretty eyes at him and join your hands.
He's a good natured person... Albeit morally kind of gray but anyhow. He would normally help you but as soon as you mention it, he retreats and takes back his help while vehemently denying your claims as if he'd just been accused of witchcraft.
But as a simp, while he still vehemently yet a smidgen more softly denies it all, he doesn't take back his help and also doesn't run off.
Truly some character growth huh.
As the years go by and he falls even more in love with you, he'll slowly warm up and start admitting his feelings to you little by little. During this time you shouldn't tease him as he'd shrink back and you'll end up at square one again, so just appreciate it as it comes.
He talks about you.. A lot. Like A LOT.
It slowly grows from small chatter with Jiwoo to bringing up how amazing you are at random moments when he's alone.
Like in the shower, he's shampooing his hair and then suddenly scratches his scalp too hard. He groans and mutter about how much better your hands feel. He continues to lather but suddenly stops as what he just said sinks in. There's a silence... And then suddenly the steam feels too hot.
You're constantly on his mind. Whenever he sees something that reminds him of you, he lowly mutters under his breath about it.
He'll do chores for you, you won't even have to say anything to him, he just start doing it and when asked he gives the same reason as before, a tired patient is more work for him.
He refuses to admit that he's your doctor but claims you to be his patient. And this goes on for a while even when he's absolutely whipped cause he's just that shy. And you wonder if he was dropped on his head as a child.
But he eventually drops it and finally starts to openly admit his feelings to you.
He stares a lot. Any time the sun hits you just right? He's staring wide eyed with a dust of pink on the apples of his cheeks. You look like an absolute mess? He's staring. Your ass looks good in a dress? He's practically drooling.
Simp Kartein might even let you win an argument or two against him.
He won't apologize first though! He might be a simp but he still has some dignity!!
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🅲🅰🅸🅽 🅻🆄🆃🅴🆁🅰🅸🅽:
He'll let you touch his hair.
He'll let you do his eye liner.
Wear those shits like a badge of honor cause there's nothing in the world that screams 'I trust you' more than him letting someone else get so close to his eye and touching his precious hair.
He probably opens car doors for you, acting all gentlemanly.
He probably doesn't say that an outfit looks bad on you even if it does, because in his eyes, all he sees is the most prettiest and precious angel.
He's more comfortable sharing his feelings.
Gives out words of affirmation a lot. Compliments you often. The whole ensemble.
Doesn't get mad at you easily, or at all. Mostly just gets upset.
Fangirls about you to his underlings. How you're so sweet, so cute, so dainty and precious-
Gets a bit nervous and stutters around you but still remains pretty dignified and composed.
He remains a bit the same. Because just getting into a relationship would require him to be a bit of a simp for you. Otherwise he would've never realized his feelings.
*・゚゚・*:.。..。.:*゚:*:✼✿  ✿✼:*゚:.。..。.:*・゚゚・*
𝙰𝚕𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.... 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞. :)
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morgue-ratt · 3 months
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Psyche, a Valentine's Day fic
Cain Zeitgeist x reader// NSFW// 2k
Warnings: dubcon, slight degradation, wax, this is my first time writing Cain
YOU are haunting his house. After the initial shock of being taken to Hell and realizing who and what Cain was, your days consist of drifting from room to room and not much else. Cain’s attention is something to be avoided entirely; you find excuses to wander off as soon as he makes his presence known, sometimes you don’t even bother to say anything. 
Cain had hurt you on more than one occasion, hurt you in ways that you should not have survived. He made even the bruises go away, leaving you to question your own recollection. The hatred you feel for him is cold and burning and frankly you are not impressed by Cain’s supposed divinity. You aren’t stupid enough to say any of this aloud, but you also aren’t very good at hiding it.  
You find him in the living room. He’s sitting on the sofa, reading a leather-bound book with a mug of something balanced on the armrest. Just as you turn around to amuse yourself elsewhere, you feel that invisible force wrap around you like vines and keep you in place; “Stay,” says Cain. He doesn’t look up as you’re dragged towards the sofa and stand before him.  
You can only move your fingers; your arms are secured to your side. You stare as Cain turns the page. You feel something wrap around your throat, just a reminder that he’s being nice by allowing you to breathe. After a few moments, he marks his place, closes the book and puts it on the sofa beside him. He looks up at you and when you try to turn away, the force on your neck increases. “I’ve hardly seen you,” He says. You feel the invisible thing slither like a snake around your tongue and pin it to the floor of your mouth; it’s hard not to gag. “A pet is meant to provide their master with companionship.” You can only hope your contempt shows on your face. Cain rises and you’re forced to look up to maintain eye contact. Cain reaches for your jaw, and you cringe, craning your neck as far as you can to avoid his fingers.  
You feel the grip on your tongue loosen as he says; “I thought humans were social creatures,” 
For a moment, neither of you say anything. You wet your lips; “If you want me to feel bad for you,” You say. “You should start by getting that smirk off your face.” You don’t care if it’s rude; you’ll give him nothing, not even common courtesy.  
The force around your body becomes a crushing weight and you’re shoved to your knees before him. “Cute,” Cain says. “Truly. But I’m not looking for pity. Especially from someone like you.” You glare at him before your head is pushed down. It’s like you’re praying. You feel his hand card through your hair as he laughs. “I can feel your loathing.” He tells you and you grit your teeth. “I bet you think you’re strong, that resisting me is somehow... admirable. It’s not. 
“You’re stubborn and childish, unwilling to accept a situation you cannot change.” Your head snaps up as his invisible hold loosens. The expression on his face is unreadable as he considers you. He cups your cheek. “Aren’t you tired of this game?” He asks. “It’s gone on long enough; I know you must be... lonely.” 
You turn your head and bite Cain’s hand, sinking your teeth in as he lets out a yell of surprise. His blood tastes wrong, almost bitter. When he shoves you away, you can only heave, trying to get it out of your mouth.  
“You little brat.” He doesn’t even sound angry, at least not as angry as you’d hoped. You watch as your teeth mark fade without a trace from his hand. Cain approaches you. “My patience is wearing thin, pet, and I don’t think you appreciate how dangerous that is.” Your knees start to ache as the weight increases on your shoulders. “You brush off my attempts at conversation and defy me at every turn, just what am I meant to do with you?” He kicks you square in the chest, and you topple to the floor. Cain rests his shoe on his sternum. “Most of pets try to win my favor.”  
“I’m not your pet.” You hiss.  
Cain starts towards the bedroom, his invisible grasp dragging you across the floor by your hair. You yell and try to twist away but it’s as pointless as any of your other rebellions. You’re lifted effortlessly onto the bed, and you hear the chains slinking out of the headboard. They secure around your wrists and all you can do is watch Cain; his back is turned to you as he prepares... something on the nightstand. You hear him strike a match and see him light a large red candle.  
“Mood lighting?” You scoff as Cain turns back to you. He runs a hand through your hair and you try to pull away.  
“It’s so grating having you fight me at every turn,” Despite what he’s saying, you can’t help but feel that he finds this whole situation amusing.  
You feel the invisible hands between your legs, and you watch as your panties are pulled down, leaving you completely exposed. “Stop--” You try but you cut yourself off with a surprised yell as you feel something hot drip down your arm.  
You look back to your chained wrists and for a second you somehow believe you're bleeding but no... It’s red wax, flowing down your underarm for a few seconds before hardening. “Relax,” Cain says, sitting on the edge of the bed with the red candle in hand. He tilts the candle again dribbling more wax on your stomach and you inhale sharply, trying to lean away. “This would all be so much easier of you relaxed.” 
You can’t even describe what you’re feeling as fear, it’s like something is buzzing within you; wasps swarming your insides. You are so angry, and he seems to be enjoying it as he pours more wax down your stomach. You’re breathing hard, trying to keep yourself from crying out again when you feel the invisible set of hands between your legs, the touch so light you shudder.  
Cain is noticing all your reactions as he looms above you, his smile only widens as he leaves another stripe of wax on your stomach, and you gasp. “You can’t resist me,” He says and he moves the candle. You scream as a drop of wax encases your left nipple. “You’re only human, after all.” As he says this, his wings unfurl, surrounding you both in his jet black wingspan.  
You feel Cain’s second set of hands rub soothing circles into your hips and Cain drips wax across your collarbone. You arch your back, trying to move away from everything. You don’t like it; you feel more trapped than you ever have been. Invisible hands start to tease you as more wax is poured across your chest, it’s too much, anywhere you look is Cain and his wings, it’s like you’ve been buried alive.  
You don’t see him put the candle down, but he leans over you and starts to kiss your neck, slowly, softly, until you gasp, “How long do you plan on playing this game?” He whispers and you meet his horrible golden eyes. “Don’t you want comfort?” 
“I--” The invisible hands squeeze your thigh, and your breath catches in your throat. It was distracting... he was being gentle, and you don’t know how to respond.  
“I could give you that,” He says, using a manicured nail to peel the watch off your collarbone and pressing a kiss to the tender skin there as invisible hands creep further between your legs. You feel fingers ghost against your flesh and a fresh wave of anxiety hits you. "Happiness. Purpose, if you just--” 
“No,” You say, trying to move away from teasing fingers. Cain bites you suddenly and you cry out.  
“You can’t gain anything from defiance.” He says it simply. This is a fact. You imagine pulling out his feathers, one by one. Cain’s hand moves to your chest, circling the wax coated nipple with a forefinger. “I can feel your heartbeat,” He says, gently scraping his nails down your side. “I can hear it too, how it accelerates when you and I are in the same room.” He digs his nails further into your skin as the other hands start touching you more purposely. “I assumed you were angry or perhaps your hated was that strong but...” He gives you a chilling smile. “That isn’t it, is it pet?”  
“You’re a monster.” You say, only to scream as the hands below start to scratch your more sensitive areas.  
Cain leans down, whispering into your ear; “Does it really matter?” 
“Yes,” You say but you don’t sound so sure as Cain peppers kisses up and down your carotid. Your eyes flutter close as the hands return to their sweet touches at the apex of your thighs.  
The touches are feather light as Cain’s kisses travel down your throat to your collarbone. He pauses the wax off your nipple, his nail lightly scraping against your skin. He moves his face back towards yours so he can whisper; “Say my name,” Your eyes snap open to meet his gaze. “Say it for me,” The hand between your legs is touching you like it knows exactly what to do and Cain kisses you. You moan softly. “Say my name,” He says again as you move your hips to meet the phantom fingers.  
Your breath gets shallow as you get close, what you need is right there, but you never reach it, the sensations disappear before you can cum. You meet Cain’s eyes again, looking so very confused. “But--” 
“I told you to do something,” Cain says.  
“Please,” You shift your hips, but nothing is there.  
Cain holds your chin in his hand, his thumb lingering on your bottom lip. “If you want to be rewarded, you have to obey.”  
As you look up at Cain, the touches return between your legs, and it doesn’t take long for you to reach the edge again. “Cain,” You moan. “Please,” Again, the touch fades at the moment of your release and you jerk against the chains holding you fast in place. “No, Cain! Cain, please.”  
Cain peels a stripe of red off your stomach. “Please?” He asks. “Are you finally being sweet?” 
“Yes,” You breathe. “Cain...” You try to meet his eyes and sigh as the touch returns to you again. You’re brought to the edge again and again no further, you pull against the chains, only rubbing your wrists raw. “No,” You whimper so quietly you’re almost surprised he heard you.  
“Oh, look at you,” Cain says, occupying himself by peeling the remaining wax off your body. “All this time, I’ve wanted to see you like this, begging for my touch and attention.”  
The sensations pull away again and you cry out in frustation. “Please, Cain--” 
“Oh my, are you crying?” Cain is elated at the revelation. He brushes his thumbs across your cheeks, and you don’t have it in you to complain. “You are. How patheic you are, hm? What happened to all that delicious hatred?” 
You give him a pleading look. “Please... Cain...” 
“Please what?” He asks, trying to feign innocence. “Be specific. Ask for what you want, my pet.” Cain takes your face in his hand. “Confess.”  
“I want...” You say.  
“Tell me,” 
Your voice is airy. “I want you to touch me.” 
“Touch you?” He asks. “Is that all?” 
Your heart skips a beat. “I... want you.” You say. “Please, please Cain, I want you.” 
He grins, this is better than he had hoped. He has clearly gotten under your skin. “If I had only known this was all it took for you to give in to me, there wouldn’t have been need for all that hardship.” 
You’re barely listening, lifting your hips off the mattress and whining. Your pride can be ignored, if he only gives you what you need. “Cain,” You say again. “I want you.” 
“Oh, I know my pet,” He purrs, running his hand down your face. You lean into his touch. “Look how sweet you are, and I suppose you have begged prettily enough, I can grant you what you want.” 
“Please,” Your voice is soft and the phantom grasp starts touching you again. You moan. “Yes, thank you...” 
You watch as Cain turns to grab the candle off the nightstand again, you’re closer to your release than you’ve been all night. When the hands fade you almost scream in frustration before Cain pours wax over your chest again and you gasp.  
“Oh, I’m sorry darling,” Cain says, his tone making your heart sink. “I didn’t mean you’d be getting what you need now... or anytime soon.” The chain retracts into the wall by a link or two, holding you in place more surely so Cain can more effectively pour wax over your trembling form. “I’m just... enjoying this too much.”  
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meganlpie · 3 days
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Sleeping Knight...Of Hell?!
Based on this request: : Would it be possible to do a spn Cain x Winchester reader fluffy, where cain gets cursed by a witch well helping the Winchester take down a witch. Ends up getting sleeping beauty and won’t wake up in till the reader kisses him from @sirlsplayland
Here you are, lovely! I apologize for the wait! I do not own ANY SPN characters. They are the property of the creators/writers!
Warnings: Angst-ish? Sleeping Beauty AU. Fluff.
Pairings: Cain x Winchester!reader
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Under normal circumstances, you and your brothers would not want to work with a demon, even Cain. No matter how kind and fair he could be. But with you currently unable to hunt and no one else available, your two brothers reached out to Cain. The demon seemed to have a soft spot for you so he agreed to help until another hunter became available.
       "You guys be careful. Call me if anything goes wrong. Broken arm or not, I will haul ass," you said as the boys and Cain prepared to leave. Dean rolled his eyes while Sam chuckled. You turned to Cain. "Same goes for you." His blue eyes didn't betray the surprise he felt at your words. He hadn't known his safety was so important to you. Cain gave a quick nod before all three headed out, leaving you alone and bored out of your mind.
       Your boredom didn't last long, however. Too soon, the boys reappeared in the bunker along with Cas and an unconscious Cain. "What happened to him?" you asked, worry creeping into your tone without your permission. "We think he was hit with a spell, but we don't know what and we can't wake him up," Sam explained. Dean nodded along with Sam. "Cas tried and we ganked the witch, but Cain's still not waking up. But he's breathing so I guess he's still alive. For now anyway."
       You helped your brothers get Cain to a bed in the infirmary before beginning the long and difficult task of research. All the while, in the back of your mind, you worried for Cain. What if he never woke up? For some reason, the very thought made your insides churn unpleasantly. You made it your sole mission to figure out a way to wake him and soon.
*time skip*
       Weeks. You lost count of how many weeks it had been since your brothers returned to the bunker with Cain. You'd tried everything you could possibly think of to wake him. You'd even called in Rowena, who offered to go through every spellbook she could to help. Mostly because she didn’t want to be on the bad side of the Knight of Hell should he wake and partly because you told her that you’d owe her. She was very much like her son in that way. And it was Rowena’s son who would crack the case wide open.
Crowley sat with you, your brothers, Cas, and Rowena as you explained to him what was happening. While Crowley didn’t care much for Cain, he did respect him. “So you’ve had no luck waking Sleeping Beauty.” Sam shook his head, but you stared at Crowley as if he’d just said the most brilliant thing of the century. 
“Rowena?” you asked after a moment, prompting the redhead to look at you. “Are there any spells that can copy fairytales? Like…a sleeping curse?” Rowena’s brows furrowed as she thought. “I suppose there might. After all, your human fairytales have a basis in fact. It’s quite possible, but if so, I’m afraid Cain is going to sleep forever, dearie. True love’s kiss doesn’t exist.” You nodded solemnly before standing and leaving the room. All you could think about was poor Cain being asleep until the end of time.
You weren’t paying attention to where you were walking and soon found yourself in the infirmary where Cain was. With a sigh, you pulled a chair up next to his cot and sat down. “I’m so sorry, Cain,” you said softly even though no one else was around, “If I hadn’t gotten hurt, you wouldn’t be in this mess. And I have no idea how to help you. Rowena thinks you’ll be stuck like this forever.” You reached over and took Cain’s hand, repeating how sorry you were. 
You remained like that until Sam appeared in the doorway to let you know they were heading out on a supply run. “Hang on, I need to come too. There are a few things I need.” Sam nodded and turned away before speaking over his shoulder, “Alright. We’ll meet you at the car.
Once Sam was gone, you glanced at Cain again. “Come back, Cain.” You stood and leaned over him. “Come back to me,” you whispered as you leaned down and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. You straightened up all the way. However, as you turned to leave, you felt something tugging on your hand. You looked down and were surprised to find Cain’s eyes open as he stared at you in amazement. “Cain,” you whispered, unable to fight back the sound of tears in your voice.
Cain slowly sat up, his blue eyes never leaving your face. “You…” he began, “You brought me back.” Your brows drew together and you started to shake your head, but Cain stopped you. “Yes you did. I heard everything. I was trapped in my own mind, unable to move or speak, but I heard it all. It was your determination, your kiss, your…love that woke me, Y/N.”
Your eyes widened. The idea you’d gotten from Crowley had been right. It was a sleeping curse. And just like the fairytales, it was true love’s kiss that broke the spell. But that meant-
“Cain? Only a kiss of true love could have worked, if my theory was right.” A brow rose on Cain’s forehead. “Yes,” he confirmed, “Ask the question that’s on the tip of your tongue, Y/N. You already know the answer. You only need to ask the right question.”
“Does this mean that you-that you love me?” A rare, soft smile made its way onto Cain’s lips. “And you love me.” You stared at him and he stared back, an amused smile still on his lips. For a while, neither of you said anything. But the silence was soon broken by Dean. “Hey, I thought you-” You looked back at Dean, whose mouth was open in surprise. “Sonovabitch,” he muttered before turning on his heel, probably on his way to tell Sam what was happening. When he was out of sight, you couldn’t help but laugh a bit. You looked back to Cain to find him still looking at you. His hand came up and rested on your cheek. “May I?” he asked, quietly. You swallowed thickly, but agreed. Cain’s lips met yours in a moment later in a soft, sweet kiss.
(a/n: I hope you like it!)
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everlasting vows
Faced by the question and decision of swearing their devotion and love to you, what do they do? A promise that will bind them to you for eternity... Are they willing to go to such lengths for you?
Characters: Everyone (with the exception of riquet and mitile)
Note: I tried making everyone cute to the best of my abilities but some kind of just... slipped. Happy June Bride!
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— Oz!
Oz pauses for a moment. He doesn't know what to say. He almost doesn't want to say anything in the moment after letting the thought sink into his mind. He was the most powerful wizard in the world—he already has enough weaknesses as it is with his injury and his love for Arthur but he already knew that you were one of them the moment he realised how helpless he was when it came to you. Asking him to promise you his unwavering loyalty and love was akin to making yourself a target for all his enemies to pounce on just to get a hold over him. He doesn't doubt his feelings for you. He knows that he'll be able to love you till the end of time and beyond but he wanted to make sure: are you certain? You kiss his doubts away gently and that's all he needed.
"Very well. If that is what you wish… I am yours for all eternity."
— Arthur!
He doesn't hesitate. Arthur treated you like his whole world; you were the most important thing to him and having him promise you such a thing brought him immense joy that it almost brings him to tears as he grasps your hands lovingly under the moonlight. He ran his thumb across the back of your palm gently and looked at you with a gaze so soft you could hardly believe that someone could love you this much. There was no one else present in this moment but you in his eyes as he lifted your hand and pressed his lips to your fingers.
"You don't need to ask. My heart has always been ready to love you forevermore."
— Cain!
He's surprised but his expression quickly broke into a huge smile. Sometimes, Cain acted as if he was human, forgetting that his words—his promises—held so much weight behind them. You thought this was one of those instances but Cain merely shook his head and gave you his reassurance. Human, wizard, unicorn, or whatever entity he might be—it doesn't matter to him. In every universe he's in with you, with every version of himself that might exist out there, he'll always take your hand and vow to you. Like a knight swearing that he's hopelessly devoted to you for life.
"I'll protect you. I promise this—I will never leave your side."
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— Snow!
He didn't think you were serious the first time you asked him. He was sure you were doing it in the spur of the moment and got carried away by shallow desires that brought sadness to him when all he felt was pure unaltered love and desire to be by your side. He loved you, yes, but if you were asking him with even just a little smidge of doubt—he'll turn you away. He wanted you to be certain. Snow always liked living in certainty; for things to remain constant once he's committed. He doesn't bode well with change and if there's just a small part of you that doubted him, he gets scared. He doesn't want things with you to end terribly. He already experienced far too much grief and pain that change brought to him.
"I'll wait for you. Be it a hundred years or another thousand—I want to see that your feelings for me will not change. But know that I hold you closer to my heart than anyone else… That is the reason why I want to be certain. I do not wish for an unhappy ending for both of us."
— White!
He's overjoyed but it was difficult to miss the hint of bitterness in his expression and tone when he replies to you. He wants to—so badly; so desperately to the point that he felt his heart ache despite being dead. He's driven by his emotions but the weight of reality is heavy on his shoulders and he couldn't help but laugh bitterly. He is not the same man he once was. He felt like he's merely a shadow of himself. A fragment of himself that he can't even tell if it's truly him or not. He wants to—He can. But, are you prepared to accept him for everything he is as he stands? Even if this form of his is fleeting? If you are, then he'll take your hand and never let you go.
"If you're willing to have me for all that I am… I will respond to your feelings with much more fervour. Truly, I love you. I promise you nothing but my heart to be yours."
— Mithra!
Promises; Mithra knew not to make them. He thinks it's troublesome—an unnecessary risk and a waste of time. However, when you asked him, he couldn't help but wonder if this was the equivalent of what marriage was to Tiletta when she was alive. A promise to love someone forevermore… His feelings are not one to waver. His feelings aren't fickle. They were stubborn just as he is and he couldn't help but think to himself that maybe promising himself to you wasn't as bad as it sounds. However, he wanted to make sure that you'd do the same for him. He doesn't want to love so passionately and be responded to by a lukewarm romance. He'd take it if he was desperate but he wants—Northern wizards when they want are terrifying.
"Your unwavering devotion and love. I want it. It's only fair if you promise me that too."
— Owen!
He wanted to dodge the question and disappear into mist but his body couldn't move and he couldn't bring himself to bark out another insult or a snarky comment to mock you. It was a futile question but you asked him anyway, you knew that he would always turn away and try to deny himself of his feelings to protect himself from such a vulnerability. But seeing him hesitate this much made your breath hitch because that proved that there was a part of him that was considering it—that there was a part of him that wanted to swear his love to you, even if it's small. He thought for another minute and that's when it hit him. Why not bind you to himself instead? He wouldn't feel as vulnerable and your desire to be together for eternity will be fulfilled.
"What made you think I'd let myself be chained to you? Let's put it like this… Why don't I put a chain around your neck and bind you to me instead? Come on, promise me."
— Bradley!
He sputtered out incoherent noises for a moment and tried to make sure his ears weren't betraying him. The thought never occurred to him and thinking about it now was something he never thought he would do. Promising his eternal love for someone was heavy—far too heavy for someone like him who liked the feeling of being free. Though it wasn't like he wasn't considering it. He loved you. Dearly. Passionately. Desperately. But a promise can be lethal to a wizard and he's reckless—what if he messes up? What if they take you to have something to hold over his head? What if he puts you in danger? What if he loses his magic and both of you end up getting killed? He doesn't know. He doesn't wanna know. He gives you a ring wordlessly as he slips it into your finger. He'll do this much.
"This ain't what yer probably expectin' but… Take it. I don't want ya to feel like I'm just half-assin' my feelings for ya."
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— Faust!
Faust freezes and for a moment he allows himself to hope; to dream of a future with you by his side. He stopped himself and brought himself back to reality and looked at you with a difficult expression. He wanted to but a part of him was afraid—coming to terms with his feelings for you was already difficult as it is but admitting that he wants to believe in something he feels like is out of his reach is something that makes him take a step back. His love was pure but uncertainty was something that stayed in his heart from years before.
"Please… Don't ask me such a difficult question next time. I cannot give you the answer I want to say."
— Nero!
It takes him a moment to process everything but once he did, he covered his face with his hands to try and cover the huge smile that took over his face. He was beyond happy—someone wanted to spend the rest of their life with him? The words may not be exact but he took them as words akin to a marriage proposal and all of a sudden he's left fantasising about what could be. A future with you… It doesn't sound so bad (he's ecstatic). He manages to face you with a calmer expression and gives you a smile.
"If you'll have me, I'd be glad to stay by your side. I'll stay for as long as you want me to—Actually, no, scratch that. You'll be stuck with me for the rest of your life."
— Heathcliff!
His first reaction was his embarrassment telling him to run away but the sincere look in your eyes made him stay in place as he looked at you with an expression just as sincere as yours. He didn't want to respond to your feelings and questions half-heartedly—he didn't want to hurt you. Though how could he ever hurt you when his heart was already set on loving you for the rest of his life? It was difficult for him to say his answer but with the way he took your hand and placed it on his chest, just over where his heart was, you already knew his answer without another word from his lips.
"Of course… I can no longer see myself not being by your side. I love you—that's a promise."
— Shino!
It didn't occur to him that it was a question you have to ask him. In his mind, it was already set to default. He didn't think that there was any need to ask. When he fell in love with you and when you accepted his heart, he already knew that he was bound to you for life. His love and devotion is yours for all time; his blade will have another purpose—to protect you. He just looked at you blankly and raised an eyebrow. All of a sudden the serious atmosphere between the two of you broke when he tilted his head.
"I thought that was already a given, though? No? Well, I'll say it for you if you want me to. My love, loyalty, and devotion… It's all yours forever."
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— Shylock!
Shylock was no stranger to indulging selfish requests from all people but there was always a clear line he wouldn't cross unless it was for certain people. He yearned with all of his heart—desperately and passionately. Asking him such a question was akin to asking him to walk straight into his doom. He knew that promising himself to you for all eternity will bring him immense happiness; he'll get addicted. It was as if he was tasting the finest wine he's ever had for the first time. How will he bear to let you go if those unspoken promises finally come to fruition? He'll never let you go. Not even after death.
"Fufu… After hearing such a passionate declaration of love for me, how could I bring myself to refuse you? Prepare yourself—I won't hold back any longer."
— Murr!
His expression didn't change in the slightest. Or perhaps it did, a very miniscule one that escaped your eye. Murr was a mystery no one could solve; he was a constant unpredictable variable. Every word he said to you, every touch he left on your skin, and every kiss he gave you—they were all mysteries. Even his answer to your question was a mystery. Not because he gave you a confusing response as usual but because he was silent. He didn't say anything and just continued smiling at you. For a split moment, you don't know if his eyes were downcast or it was just your eyes playing tricks on you.
"Really, really? You want me? Haha! Maybe that's a love that isn't so fruitless~!"
— Rustica!
Devoted; Rustica was a man full of undying love and devotion. He searched for his missing brides for years without any qualms. There might be a few hiccups here and there but it was undeniable that when Rustica loves, he loves wholeheartedly. Loving you was like a melody he couldn't get enough of—everything he does seems to remind him of you and he thinks to himself: so this is what it feels like to be in love with you.
"I can already hear the bells ringing for both of us. It's a precious melody meant for us… Love suits us well, doesn't it?"
— Chloe!
Chloe wasn't fully aware of the heavy weight of a promise is to a wizard. But his love is pure and he loved innocently, all he knew is how he wanted to be with you and nothing else. And that was enough reason for him to respond to you with a smile on his face as he nodded enthusiastically. He knew this is what he wanted—with a wave of his hand, he'll create the perfect attire for the both of you for your ceremony. Oh? Was he being too hasty?
"Oh! I already know what we'd wear. You'd like a traditional white theme, right—Ah, wait! I never properly responded to you… Yes, a million times, yes! I love you!"
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— Figaro!
He thought it was funny that you asked him, an elusive character, such a question. Tying him down to you with a promise of eternal love and unwavering devotion? He was hoping that your positions were switched where he's the one asking you that instead. He found himself unable to answer you as he ran a finger through his hair and let out a deep sigh. He avoided looking into your gaze but when his eyes finally wandered and saw yours, he felt a little bit of his resolve break—he felt like he was going crazy. Maybe he is going crazy. A smile crept up his face.
"Do you want me that much? It feels nice to be wanted… by you. Haha, I don't know anymore. Maybe I will. Take responsibility for me, okay?"
— Lennox!
He doesn't speak much but his actions said more than his words ever could. He knelt down on one knee as he took your hand and placed a kiss on your fingers. You know exactly what he meant and no trace of doubt was evident in your expression as your absolute trust and faith was placed on him. In turn, you raised his hand closer to your lips as well and kissed the back of his palm. You wanted him to know that you'd do the same for him.
"I love you, forever and always. You have my promise."
— Rutile!
He thinks of this moment as something that came out of a fairytale or a storybook he used to read to children. There was a time when he wondered if he'll ever have this kind of moment and he felt wonderful knowing it's you he was with when it happened. He let himself smile and broke into a fit of joyful laughter and giggles. The words you wanted to hear left his lips like honey you couldn't get enough of—one more time, you want to hear his answer once more.
"Nothing would make me happier… I treasure you, I really do. I'd make a thousand promises if it meant making you happy."
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Cain's Dollmaker (Headcanons/Scenarios) SCP 073 X Dollmaker Reader
[Hello My Sexy Muffins, this one was requested off of youtube. I hope that you all enjoy this!]
(Disclaimer: Cain aka SCP 073 is not a yandere in canon this is just for fun and not to be taken seriously at all. Simping for SCPS, Fictional yanderes, and fictional characters are fine in fiction. Just remember to separate fiction from reality. Yanderes and things like SCPS are not ideal partners to have in real life.)
-Yandere Headcanons With Cain X Dollmaker Reader-
.Cain knew you were a strong SCP, that was able to manipulate the world around you.
.Every single bit of it.
.He played it safe because he did not want to risk angering you.
.But he was sort of immune to you, doing like an uno reverse card on you.
.In which you would try to control him but it would just end up you forcing yourself to do what you wanted cain to do.
.So since he is immune to you and you know you cannot use him as a doll he feels this is a sign.
.In which you and he are meant to be.
.Cain is very much the jealous type of yandere.
.In which he would hate you spending time getting close to anyone else.
.Why is he the one you are not spending time with or focusing on?
.Would also be very possessive in that he loves to leave love bites and have you wear his clothing so that everyone knows that you are his.
.Would not be afraid to get rid of rivals.
.He does not even have to hurt them.
.All he has to do is make them angry enough to hurt him and then he can get rid of them without them lashing out at him.
.He would confess to you in a romantic way and if you say yes everything will be okay and he will be tamed a bit.
.Say no and well he is going to become even more possessive and jealous.
.Someone else must have your attention and he is not going to let that stand.
.Very unlikely to use violence to get rid of rivals.
(Now onto the Scenario) (This is NOT Going to be a Mini series it is a one-off thank you very much please enjoy!)
(No One's POV)
Cain watched his darling as they are being tested with a D Class. They moved the d class around making them do as the doctors say. Cain or SCP 073 is helping the doctor with notes. It also made it a bit safer for the doctor. As (Your name) could not use their anomaly on him. He smiles at them. They are so beautiful and stunning. He never knew a person as wonderful as them in all of the thousands of years on this planet.
"Okay, we will take a break now." The Doctor says and leaves (Your Name) and Cain alone to get his coffee.
(Your Name) looks away from Cain and Cain took this chance to get to know his darling better.
"So, (Your name) how have you been?" He asks them.
"Fine, Just barely able to stand the foundation." They snap a bit they hated being stuck with the foundation and were almost considered a Keter level with how hard they were to contain.
"I am sorry about that, maybe if I talk to the doctor I will be able to have lunch with you." Cain says. "Like a date."
"Cain I told you time and time again I am not interested." They snapped at the SCP that had so much puppy dog adoration for them.
"Heh, I am sure you will be happy with me." Cain says. "I can make you happy I can give you love as no one else can!"
They rolled their eyes. "I do not need your love." They say.
Cain looked at them and felt a bit of his heart clench. His darling, the love of his life. The one he was meant to be with. They could not mean that!
"I am sure you just need my hel-"
Suddenly they slapped Cain. They had wanted to test something. If They made Cain slap them could that work to prove their point?
They had slapped Cain so hard from trying to make him slap them. That they fell to the ground as any act done to him would only happen to do it.
Cain knelt down in a panic his cheeks a bright red. He could still feel the pain. "SEE" They shout their cheek already bruising this. "THIS IS WHY WE WILL NEVER WORK."
They shove him away and left the room. Control the guard. They did not want anything to do with him. Cain of course followed after them. He was not going to give up on the love of his life he would make them love him. If it is the last thing he does.
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❛ thanks to you, i know what it means to love again. ❜
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Cain never thought he would find love again, not after what happened to his previous wife.
But then you happened to stumble into his life quite literally with him saving you from some demons while you had no clue what was even going on and thanks to Dean yet he’d never admit it to the cocky bastard and after he saved you, you still kept coming around with a bright smile on your face.
You were the sunshine in his life, the one thing that made him feel whole again. Glancing down at you sleeping form his fingers slowly trailed down your back. You skin was still a little flush from the love making, a tired yet satisfied smile on your face.
Leaning down he moved his hair out of his face to gently kiss your forehead. “Thanks to you,I know what it means to love again.”
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goblinintheblog · 1 year
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I am back on my supernatural bullshit because you can truly never escape, and in my bingeing hell and issues with older men I go and fall for Cain. Maybe it’s just because he’s played by Timothy Osmond but I just want to know where is all the Cain fanfics!! If you have any recommendations please PLEASE SHARE I’m desperate
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mhykimagines · 2 years
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Hi! I really like your blog and I was wondering if I could request some dating hcs for cain? Thank you!
Of course! Thank you for the request, and I hope you enjoy!!
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Love Language (Cain/GN!Reader)
tags; fluff, cain, gender neutral reader, headcanons
If you thought Cain was anything other than the ideal boyfriend, think again. He puts in so much effort to please you, to make sure you know how much it means to you that it makes some wizards Owen sick.
If he's out on a mission where you can't come with, he always brings you back little souvenirs. Whether it's food or an object, your room in the manor is now littered with things from Cain's trips, and you can distinctly point out and remember what object comes from where.
Cain is a really affectionate lover. He always wants to be in close proximity to you, especially physical contact. Not only because of his affliction, but it puts him at ease knowing you're right there holding his hand, or that you're holding his arm in case there's an emergency.
He enjoys when you play with his hair, believe it or not. When he's tired he'll lay his head in your lap, talking to you about his day as you undo the ponytail holding his hair together and comb your fingers through it, twirling and braiding it casually. He falls asleep pretty quickly when that happens, and you're not complaining if it means you get to see him as relaxed as he is.
If you're weaker than him in terms of magic, he'll become the best knight possible. He swears (not promises, but you can tell what he wants to say) that he'll protect you no matter what and that you're safe with him. If you're stronger than him however, he kind of likes to be protected by you. Shino asks if that's not degrading or embarrassing, but Cain's thrilled to have a partner as strong as you. He likes to show you off no matter what.
He doesn't like Owen getting too close to you, though. He never knows what the Northern wizard is thinking, and god forbid Owen attempts to take your eye as well... Cain isn't sure if Owen's intent is to hurt you, befriend you, or just mess with you, but he doesn't trust it. He'll always put his arms around you when Owen is around, which you don't particularly mind but you notice Owen has grown to hate it.
The day he finally decides he wants to introduce you to his mother is huge. Her approval and love of you would mean the world to Cain, since you're probably the most important people in his life. He tells you not to be nervous and that he's sure she'll adore you, and if she does he decides you're his soulmate. If his mother approves and adores you, there's no way he'll ever let you go.
He likes it if you get along with Arthur, as well. His prince and his lover getting along is great; it means he can protect both of you with even more intensity than before. Although, it does fluster him when Arthur mentions a few embarrassing situations Cain has had with you.
Cain is a patient man. If you're upset about something, he's there to walk you through it. If you want your relationship to be a bit slower, he doesn't mind that either. Any arguments between the two of you are settled relatively peacefully, since Cain hates arguing with you because of the tension and how your sadness makes him feel. He's a patient man and a patient lover, and he's so glad to be the person spoiling you.
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the-cashewpeia · 2 years
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Just for Today (Cain x Reader)
Franchise: Promise of Wizards / Mahotsukai no Yakusoku
Additional Character(s): Owen (mentioned only)
Genre: Hurt/comfort
Words count: 592
Note: Based on the 2nd anniversary story (so it may contain a little bit spoiler) and the reader is the Sage in this story. PS: thank you for my friends who helped me with beta reading ><
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Cain wasn't too fond of mornings, more over after he gained an injury after the battle with The Great Calamity. Sure, he loved the sunny sky and melodious chirping of the birds outside his window. But whenever his dreams ended, followed by his eyelids blinked open to see the world, he was greeted with loneliness.
There was no one in his eyes. As if he was a lone dweller of this universe.
Solemn expression masked his face. Even after nights and days he had a vision that made him couldn't see anyone but Owen before he touched them, Cain couldn't really get used to being isolated in a world he lived in.
Sometimes there were times when Cain just hoped a particular Northern wizard would steal his right eye, so that he could see his fellow comrades. But he knew that it was a foolish wish. After all, it was too painful for the first time and he didn't want to go through the same suffering twice or more.
Knock. Knock.
A knocking sound made the Central's knight turn his head. It was a bit odd for someone to wake him up, since he always woke early and did the job himself. But he quickly readied himself—he didn't want the person behind the door to see him in a disorganized state, after all.
"Cain, good morning!" A cheerful greeting from you bloomed a smile across the red head's features. Soon, a smooth laugh escaped his lips as he replied to the gesture.
"Good morning. It seems like I woke too late today, haha...."
You shook your head—even though Cain couldn't see you yet, he could sense how your figure responded to his words.
"It's not a problem. You must be tired after finishing yesterday's mission, right?"
The Central's wizard smiled, "still, it shouldn't get in my way to serve as one of the Sage's wizards."
"You really know how to joke, Cain." As a chuckle of amusement erupted from your throat, you raised your hands up about head-high. "High five?"
A smile still plastered on his handsome face, Cain grabbed your hands down, instead of slapping his palms against yours. You let out a surprised gasp, but he showed no sign of letting you go.
"Sage." His heterochromic orbs finally directed towards your eyes, as his serious look casted down upon your entwining hands. "I know it's selfish of me, but could you lend me your hands for a while?"
It took seconds for you to process everything, but finally you managed to give him a nod, "of course. Take your time."
Cain smiled sadly, as he expressed his gratitude, instead of his usual "I'm just joking", in a soft whisper.
For now, he only wanted to feel the warmth from your skin, wielding the spark he could only feel once a day whenever your hands touched each other.
He refused to let go—his hold around your hands got a little bit tighter, too afraid that you would disappear like a cloud of dust blown by the fanning wind.
For now, for today, he felt blessed to see you the first thing in the morning and he wanted you to know it without the need of him saying the words.
A new wish blossomed, as his heart sang your name in a melodious tune.
Cain Knightley, among a few of his wishes, hoped you to be the first one he saw when he opened his eyes. To share your smile, enveloping his cloudy soul with your warmth, even just for a day.
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bitesdigitalcircus · 5 months
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Someone asked if I can post a very explicit Caine pic here on tumblr but I'm not sure I'm allowed to because of the guidelines? Plz help! ♡♡
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rainnyydaysworld · 2 months
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Tim: Hey, do you know the password to Damian’s computer?
Duke: Fuck you, Tim.
Tim: Hey!!
Duke: No, you misunderstood, the password is "fuckyouTim".
Tim: Oh, no numbers? Not very safe.
Reader: Get on my level!
Steph: Unfortunately, to "get on your level" I'd need a boat trip to the Mariana Trench and a pair of cinderblock shoes.
*Dick is fighting a monster*
Barbara : Just stay calm! You already have everything you need to beat it!
Dick: The power to believe in myself!?
Barbara : No, a knife! Stab it!
Reader: Sorry I'm late, I was doing stuff.
Jason: YOU PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKING STAIRS!
Damian: Tim, this morning, I called you abhorrent and reprehensible, and I’d like to withdraw that statement-
Tim: Aww, thanks-
Damian: But I can't. Those are the 2 words that best describe you.
Reader: So, Steph is no longer allowed to take the trash out at night.
Cassandra: Why?
Reader: Because I've caught her trying to train raccoons to fight five times in a row.
Steph, arms crossed and pouting: You'll be thanking me when the third raccoon battalion saves your ass.
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impishjesters · 6 months
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Pomni, Kinger, Caine & Jax's reaction to their s/o abstracting
warning(s): angst, hurt no comfort, self-blame, "death" of the reader, implied "death"/abstraction of another character (spoiler: Kinger), hopeful outcome note(s): There's nothing incredibly heavy or detailed, just tread carefully if "death" is something you are sensitive to, please. The "hopeful outcome" implies that Caine will at some point in time be able to fix those who've abstracted. A/N: I was feeling particularly cruel and wanted to write some angst, this came to mind and I'll be honest. I made myself a little sad.
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Pomni
She never saw it coming, of course, you were acting different lately but she didn’t think it would… lead to you abstracting…
It took forever for things to get some semblance of normalcy, and you being with her was a major part of it.
Sure the relationship in a place like this was a bit, weird, but you cared about her, and she cared about you.
You kept her sane and grounded, so when you were found abstracted? It felt like she failed you.
Ragatha tries to assure her that you aren’t completely gone. Like Kaufmo you’re being kept in the cellar. Caine claims the abstracted are being kept there until he can find a way to “fix” them. (Whether he’s genuine or not though, none of them know.)
It’s all empty promises though, she still feels like she failed you.
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Kinger
Not again…
Kinger silently promised himself not again, he was fine being friendly with everyone else that fell into the circus, but he had no intentions of being more than that.
But then you happened, and while he was still in shambles from the time and the insanity spent here, you were there beside him. Like a knight in shining armor.
He hadn’t been around when you abstracted, in fact, he didn’t know you abstracted until there was yelling, and boom an abstraction was causing chaos.
Kinger didn’t know who it was until it was sent off to the cellar, actually, he didn’t know who it was until he realized everyone was present except you.
There’s a high probability that losing someone again, losing you, is what ends up being his own downfall. The other’s (not including Jax) try their all to get him to calm down but it’s not enough, it’s too late…
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Caine
Of all the humans to be pulled in he never once got attached.
This was never supposed to happen, he’s incapable of love.
Caine does his best to keep the humans from abstracting, and as many eyes as he has over the place, there are always ones that slip through his grasp.
Of course, he’s not around when you abstract, it takes a bunch of hooting and hollering from everyone before he shows up and oh hey an abstraction.
At an immediate glance, he knows it’s you, abstractions never remotely look like the person they were before but he knows it’s you. You don’t recognize him as you lash out, of course you don’t, you can’t.
He’s unsure about tossing you with the others in the cellar, there’s nowhere else he can truthfully keep you without causing problems. So into the cellar, you go.
Caine visits you though, not for long but he does check in on you. Not that anything changes, but out of all the abstractions down there, he knows exactly which one is you.
You’ll be the first human he fixes as soon as he’s able to.
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Jax
His s/o abstracted? Nice joke, though it’s in poor taste. You’re completely fine, he just saw you earlier.
Jax doesn’t believe it until he sees it, and seeing it absolutely ruins him. He’s seen countless others get abstracted and thrown into the cellar, but why, why does it have to be you?
Why couldn’t it have been literally anyone else? He didn’t give a shit about anyone else, the one person he cared for, and you…
Similarly to Pomni, he feels it’s his fault like he could’ve, no should’ve done more. Was he so wrapped up in everything else that he didn’t notice the signs? Why didn’t you talk to him? You didn’t, didn’t do that on purpose, did you?
For the first time ever, the others are genuinely worried about Jax, they all saw/know how much you meant to him. The two of you even spoke fondly about what the two of you would do if you got out of the circus.
For a while Jax becomes even more irrational and unhinged, they try not to hold it against him too badly, even when he oversteps. He’s grieving and none of them know just how long that’ll go on.
Jax isn’t quite the same afterward, but he makes sure that nobody else tries to worm their way into his heart.
If it’s possible, he’ll make sure Caine fixes you the second he’s able to. Even if Caine can fix only one person, it’s going to be you.
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swe3tte4rs · 4 months
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" My mom is so beatiful! " - Batfamily x Model!Batmom headcanons
Request: Batmom headcanons where batmom’s a model & the coolest mom ever?
Author's note: Thank you anon 🫶! Here is my second request, so I hope you like it. I didn't know what to put for the title so I settled for this one.
And it will also take me a while to upload the Zatanna x reader oneshot 🤗.
Again I clarify that my main language is not English, so sorry for the spelling errors 😿.
TW: nothing!! Just fluff I think
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Nightwing / Dick Grayson
Since he met you, he was fascinated with your beauty and elegance.
He loved when you went to galas and you wrapped him up in your long elegant jacket while you picked him up in your arms and let him fall asleep like that.
Dick didn't miss any of your shows or commercials.
I bet he has your older shows saved on his computer.
A model and cool mother at the same time? Wow, Dick couldn't ask for more.
You are his only support, the only one who was there and loved him no matter what.
Dick will always ask your opinion about what he wears or what haircut he will get.
He goes crazy every time he hears someone say "Your mom is hot."
"It's not my fault that my mom loves me and yours didn't love you, fucking slu-"
I feels like he would play with you by imitating your walk just to annoy you.
Always showing off his mother, yesyesyes.
The YJ and Titans members would be very jealous of him; because you treat him very nicely and send him food, without saying that you drown your son with love.
Jason Todd / Red Hood
When he was Robin he was dwarf and plump. I and other people agree 😇
Jason loves the support you give him and keep giving him.
And he also loves your delicious food, he probably asks you to prepare some for him every time he goes out on patrol.
I just imagined him (when he was Robin) bringing you a bouquet of flowers bigger than him once you finish the show, seeing you with those beautiful and big eyes 😭
I bet he sometimes got scared when he saw your face on a commercial billboard.
And he keeps doing it, only he spits out whatever he's drinking when he sees you in TV. (Without him knowing that you participated as a model in X brand)
He loves and continues to love your attacks of kisses on his face.
Yes, he would also ask you for style advice, but only once a year, he is very proud when it comes to his clothing style.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!! HOW DARE YOU HAVE A FUCKING POSTER OF MY MOM?!?!"
Damn Jason, your mom is a model, what do you want them to do?
Tim Drake / Red Robin
He has a love-hate relationship with your love attacks.
Tim, like his other siblings, would not miss any of your shows, or the parts in which you appear.
He would help Barbara to make sure no one wants to sabotage you at one of your shows.
If given the choice between your food or the support you give him, Tim would jump off a bridge. (jk)
"Bro, can you shut the fuck up and stop saying how beautiful my mom is? I already know that."
Tim gets embarrassed every time he is with his friends and you call him (by phone XD), because you start reminding him that he is very handsome and he need to eat something. But it irritates him more when his colleagues ask to talk to you.
Damian Wayne / Robin
I think he wouldn't care about your job
He's like, the most attached to you.
After your shows he would be attached to you like a flea.
Also at the galas.
Damian was surprised that you were so kind and loving towards him despite the things he said to you before him had that mother and son connection.
I think we all know that there is some kind of hate between you and Talia, no 🥸?
Oh yes, he wouldn't care about your love attacks, as long as it's not in front of his friends.
"Yes mom, yes I ate the food... Yes, I know you love me. *sighs* I love you too mommy..."
You're like Jon's second mom.
His favorite days are pool or beach days, he likes to enjoy the sea while spending time with his mom.
Cassandra Cain / Orphan
Cass is the vice president of your fan club.
Cass loves you infinitely.
She has an album full of photos of you and her after the shows.
She doesn't like the idea of you parading in swimsuits.
She would always ask you for clothing tips and advice.
Cass likes, loves, and admires having a mother who understands her and can be herself with her.
She wouldn't care if you show her love in public or private. She always gives you more love back!
Skincare routine between you and her.
You always make sure that she is fashionable but also has her own style.
She would have a lot of admiration for you.
I feel like she would hardly take any notice of "your mom is hot" because she thinks they are flattery.
But if they go overboard and insult you, Cass wouldn't hesitate to give them a good beating. Nobody messes with her mommy.
I think she would have you as her wallpaper. A photo of you and her on your birthday or on her birthday.
Stephanie Brown / Spoiler
She is the President of your fan club.
Throughout the parade she is like "how boring, I want to leave" until you finally appear, it doesn't matter if the outfit you wore is ugly, she would applaud you with all her might.
"WHY DID YOU AGREE TO DO A BIKINI COMMERCIAL?!?!"
I feel like she gets angry every time anyone tell her "she's super hot" (you), and Steph is like "the nosebleed I'm going to give you is going to be hot."
Every time she sleeps over at the mansion she joins you and Cass's skincare routines.
She loves you because every time you talk there is some laughter.
Steph appreciates and adores the support you give her as a mother figure.
You rarely have love attacks towards her.
But she adores them.
Every chance she would go shopping with you.
Duke thomas / The Signal
Just let me...
Duke is your photographer.
He had a hard time opening up to you at first, but you were just great and so sweet to him.
He doesn't react like his brothers do when they tell him "your mom is hot", rather he would feel uncomfortable.
Only if they insult you would he get serious.
He likes that you are always there to support him every time he goes out on patrol or comes back from patrol.
You and Duke's connection started when you tried to get him to distract himself from the harsh reality of his biological parents, like going to the park and all that.
He is embarrassed when you have your love attacks towards him. It doesn't matter if you are alone or in public, he will be embarrassed every time you have those love attacks.
I feel that when you go with him to buy clothes, you spend a lot of time because you can't decide what clothes to buy him.
But in the end you end up buying everything for him.
Barbara Gordon / Oracle
Yes, I added Barbara, okay?
In my AU there was no love affair between her and Bruce 😇
The one in charge of making sure everything goes well at the shows.
Sometimes she sees you as her mother, sister and best friend.
Barbara always sends you messages; according to her so as not to lose contact, which is a lie because you know it is purely on a whim.
I don't think you have love attacks with her, just a simple kiss on her cheek or forehead.
Although sometimes she envied the attention you gave to your children.
Barbara would value and care for you deeply.
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[You can add more headcanons if you like <3]
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frigid-m-grim · 6 months
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He gives u flowers <3
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