#childe may look scary and monstrous but he's a sweetheart!!!! wants to be friends so bad <333
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Happy i Just recognized its May this is my season bc Im addicted to Sea Monster FL.
Imagine you're a marine Biologist or at least someone studying Marine biology. One of your buddies tries to mess with you by making you walk into the depth exhibit in an aquarium alone. It turns out theres a giant anglerfish-like beast who seems more curious, the depths exibit doesn't get many visitors as some claim its too scary even for most adults..yet you weren't scared
So you met a new friend! He responds to lots of names but he's overjoyed to see you.
Bonus: abyss octopus Kaeya and a monster Falcon called Diluc are also in this aquarium/sanctuary. You volunteer often and they only wanna see you now lol
YOU AND ME BOTH MY DEAR SEA MONSTER FOUL LEGACY IS AMAZING
ohohohoho i can only think about how lonely Foul Legacy is..... he's not trying to be scary, he's really not!!! but people always think he is and word spreads pretty fast, so no one ever visits his part of the aquarium </3
until one day he sees the door open, and you walk in!! you don't look scared at all, simply curious and determined as you explore the depths exhibit, and Childe wonders if you'd also be afraid of him. it's been so long since he met new people, and the way you examine every part of the exhibit intrigues him. he overhears you mumbling something in amazement about his particular species and has to keep himself from rumbling with pride!!
he's been watching and following you for a while when you suddenly turn to the glass. Childe is mostly hidden beneath your point of view, but you can still see the top of his head and his horns so you blink in surprise! you heard that the Abyssal mercreature wasn't particularly social. Childe's glowing patterns flare brighter when he realizes he's been seen, but instead of walking or even running out of the room, you step closer to the glass. he peeks over at you, letting out a low, curious trill as he watches you extend your hand to touch the glass. he reveals himself completely to meet you halfway, his much-larger claws on the opposite side of the window; he sees a smile grow on your wonderful, fearless face, and with that smile his heart grows with it.
you learn from a staff member that the Abyss-mer's name is Childe, and when you call him that the next day he chirps in delight, tail splashing in the water!!! but his favorite names are ones you give him, ones that are only between you and him, ones that he can sense are full of affection. it's his own little heaven, to have his head laying in your lap and dozing on and off as you pet his hair, calling him sweet nicknames and quips.
oh i LIKE this idea of a sanctuary/aquarium.... maybe when the staff saw how well you worked with Childe, they asked you to come look at some other lonely creatures!!! who all end up getting pretty attached and protective of you (especially Diluc towards Childe) to the point where if they can afford it, they refuse to be cared for by anyone but you <333
#genshin impact#genshin childe#genshin tartaglia#foul legacy#foul legacy childe#childe#tartaglia#genshin tartagalia#abyss diluc#abyss kaeya#genshin diluc#genshin kaeya#chit chat#UM SO THIS ENDED UP GETTING LONG.....#listen i have a lot of thoughts about this i like this very much#childe may look scary and monstrous but he's a sweetheart!!!! wants to be friends so bad <333#that's partially why he's so clingy he really fears losing you because he was so lonely before#OH IMAGINE SWIMMING WITH HIM IN HIS ENCLOSURE#eheuhguehueheuee so many thoughts#also how dare you forget albedo /j /lh#short scenario#other's stuff#sea monster au
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~Invitation to another world~Yoshitsune Premium END
Shanao: “My name is Shanao. I’m the other you. Now let the trial begin. When “I” confront myself, will you be able to hold on to your own? Answer me.”
(The other, Yoshitsune-sama!?)
Yoshitsune: “Shanao.....”
Yoshitsune-sama narrowed his eyes and looked at Shanao.
Yoshitsune: “I haven’t heard that name for a long time. Are you asking me to cross myself?”
Shanao: “No, that won’t be necessary. I am the other you, Minamoto no Yoshitsune. You, who is between the demon and a human, who has no place in either.”
Yoshitsune: “.............”
Yoshitsune-sama, who had accepted this bizarre situation without hesitation, gasped slightly.
Shanao: “No matter how well you pretend to be a trickster in the demon world, you can’t fool me. Because I am.....you. That’s it.”
That exchange convinced me.
(I thought this guy was a fake created by that skull monster earlier, but he’s not.)
(I don’t know the logic, but I certainly know “it's” Yoshitsune-sama...!)
A sudden nervousness sets in as I realized that I was in the presence of an unusual being.
Shanao: “Just as it is useless to wear a demon costume in front of me....No matter how much you try to imitate others in this life, it is all in vain.”
Yoshitsune: “.....Is it because my soul is more like a demon’s?”
Yoshitsune-sama lets out a huff of air.
Yoshitsune: “Kurama told me this once. I know that for a fact.”
Shanao: “So why are you looking for a way into the human world?”
Shanao, then turns his head to look at me.
(......Mm.)
He looked at me without any emotion in his eyes and my body tensed up.
Shanao: “I can understand why Yuno wants to go back to her world because she’s a human. But do “I” really want to go back to that place? “I” am too much of an anomaly to live in the world of humans. I can’t be a human nor a demon.”
Shanao’s eyes take on a dark, deep color.
Shanao: “Have you forgotten how, when you were a child, you ran alone through the dark night, chased by demons? Have you forgotten all the times people feared that “my” presence would bring bad luck? .....No, those memories are not forgotten. If you had forgotten you would not be lost in the demon world now.”
(Ehh)
Yuno: “Lost....?”
Involuntarily, the confused voice made Shanao silently occupy.
Shanao: “I’m lost. Where do “I” really belong? In this world or...... the other?”
(I don’t think that’s...)
He looked at Yoshitsune-sama with a look of slight anguish on his face.
Yoshitsune: “.....It’s true I’ve been somewhat of an outcast in the human world. A lot of people, when they meet me, see something different in me. It was as if they were saying, ”This” is not of this world.”
Yuno: “Yoshitsune-sama....”
To the troubled Yoshitsune-sama, repeated Shanao’s bitter words.
Shanao: “When you meet the rebels, you have a family of friends. But loneliness had always followed you. That’s what you’re meant to do. Have you ever thought that by fighting for your friends, you might be making them unhappy?”
Yoshitsune(troubled face): “......!”
Shanao: “I’m afraid you’re letting your vengeance get the best of you.”
(You...)
Yuno: “That’s not true. The rebels came to Yoshitsune-sama of their own free will!”
Even though I was upset and had a rebuttal, the cold eyes of Shanao did not waver.
Shanao: “I see. But.... because they have found hope in the power of Yoshitsune, they are all marching to their deaths. If only “Yoshitsune” had not existed. Those who had faltered in their disappointment could have risen after a long time and one day walked in another direction....”
Yoshitsune: “That’s....”
The murmurings were drowned out by the deep voice of Shanao.
Shanao: “Stop clinging on to this life. That’s what makes “me” happy, and that’s what makes everyone happy. Besides, when you actually come to the other world, you must have realized that you had an unconscious longing for this place. Didn’t you feel like you belonged here? Don’t you find it attractive?”
Yoshitsune: “.......Mm!”
Yoshitsune-sama’s eyes flickered in confusion.
Shanao: “In the world of demons, power is everything. Rather than live in a world of humans, where they look at you with awe...Wouldn’t it be more comfortable to live in the demon world, to wield your power to the full and win your place?”
Yoshitsune: “....................”
Shanao words made Yoshitsune-sama evaluate himself.
(No, Yoshitsune-sama!)
Although I was shaking from anxiety, I remembered something----
--------FLASHBACK--------
Yoshitsune: “.....I'm interested in seeing this world."
.............
Yoshitsune: "There's a lot here that's new to me."
-----FLASHBACK ENDS-----
Those were the eyes of Yoshitsune-sama, shining with pure curiosity since his arrival in the demon world.
(For Yoshitsune-sama, the human world may have too many ties)
(If he chooses the demon world then...)
My heart was torn apart as I gazed at Yoshitsune-sama.”
Yoshitsune(expressionless): “....................”
I looked up and my eyes meet his.
(Don’t go!)
At that moment, my body was moving before I could think.
Yoshitsune: “Yuno?”
Yuno: “Yoshitsune...sama.”
Driven by overflowing emotions, I simply clasped his hands tightly.
Yoshitsune(surprised): “......”
Yoshitsune(now smiling): “.........”
Yoshitsune-sama, still holding my hand, opened his mouth to Shanao.
Yoshitsune: “.....You’re right. I can’t deny what you said. The old me would have found the words irresistible.”
Shanao: “Old you?”
Yoshitsune: “Yeah. ....But I’ve already chosen the place where I want to live.”
(! Ah....)
Hands that had been loosely touching each other were gently squeezed back.
(Yoshitsune-sama.)
I felt a warmth in my chest as if my heart was connected to his hand.
Yoshitsune: “I owe it to everyone in the rebel army, to every soldier I have led to this day. It is never permissible to give up everything here and now and remain in the demon world. .....But I’m not going to let that happen myself.”
Yoshitsune-sama’s voice softly melts into the darkness.
Yoshitsune: “It was not all suffering. I had a bond in this life. I’m no longer the little boy I was when I was alone, who was struggling to decide whether he’s a human or a demon. .....Shanao, that’s the answer I have for you.”
Yoshitsune-sama tells him confidently.
Shanao: “Are you sure, you won’t regret it?”
Yoshitsune(smiling): “There is no such thing as regret.... because I’ve got what I wanted, and I’ve got it now.”
Yoshitsune then looks at me and smiles.
(Ah.....you’re smiling too....?)
For a brief moment out of the corner of my eyes, I felt like I saw the same expression on Shanao’s face.
As we emerge from the darkness, the skull monster showed us the way to the present world.----
........................
The flower garden we came to was covered with red spider lilies.
Yuno: “That skull monster said that this is place has a portal connected to the human world at certain times.”
(And yet, beautiful red spider lilies....somewhere seems scary as hell.)
The monstrous beauty of this place keeps reminding me that we are in another world.
Yoshitsune: “There is still time before the portal opens. In the meantime, I want to see this scenery with you.”
The soft look in his eyes made my heart skip a beat.
Yuno: “Yes, by all means.”
Leaning close to Yoshitsune-sama, we look out over the flower garden once again.
Yuno: “The other world was full of interesting things, wasn’t it? I was a bit scared, but Yoshitsune-sama was by my side, which was reassuring.”
Yoshitsune(smiling): “Did I protect your heart as well as body?..... If so, I’m very happy.”
Yoshitsune-sama’s lips form a fine smile.
(Really, you’re such a sweetheart.)
As I was looking at the flower garden with a warm feeling, Yoshitsune-sama turned to me.
Yoshitsune(expressionless): “................”
(...... Hm?)
Suddenly, he stares at me, and I was stunned.
There was a certain desire in his sparkling purple crystal eyes.
As I was looking at it, I couldn’t take my eyes off it and then Yoshitsune-sama opened his mouth.
Yoshitsune: “----Once, I used to feel that maybe I wasn’t meant to be in the human world. If I had come to the demon world like this back then, I wouldn’t have gone back.”
Yuno: “Yoshitsune-sama...”
Yoshitsune(smiling): “But now, I have you.”
Yoshitsune-sama’s face softly relaxes.
The sight of Yoshitsune-sama smiling against the sky and flowers of the demon world is full of mysterious charm.
Yoshitsune(smiling): “I want to live where Yuno is. Because you’re my place, something I want to protect and the reason for my life.” (Who the hell wrote this line? It's so cringy. The first line is okay. “The reason to live” line is straight up from Twilight. )
(......!)
The words were so earnest that they pierced my heart.
Yoshitsune(smiling): “I love you, Yuno. There’s still so much more to see with you. ....Let’s hold hands forever and never let go.”
Yoshitsune-sama reaches out to me. Invited, I reached out to the man I love.
Yoshitsune: “Yuno.”
The moment our outstretched hands' touch, Yoshitsune-sama hugs me.
(Mm...hm...)
The kisses that were dropped deepened and Yoshitsune-sama’s fingers gently caressed my skin.
Yoshitsune: “.......Yuno.”
Once separated, Yoshitsune-sama’s lips touch my ear. I see an endless sea of red spider lilies.
Yoshitsune: “I want to get closer to you, here and now.”
(...Mm....if you...ask me that...now..)
(---No. I can no longer resist....)
I was attracted to Yoshitsune-sama, who wore an unusual and mysterious fragrance, and my head shook dizzily.
An irresistible impulse sends shivers down my spine as I open my mouth.
Yuno(blushing): “Yoshitsune-sama, I want you too....”
All the words of love that I desperately spun were taken away from me by Yoshitsune-sama with every breath.
-----The feverish wisteria of his eyes captures my soul.
My core was tingling with a sense of danger....
Event Story
Epilogues will be starting by tomorrow.
#ikemen series#ikemen genjiden#ikemen genjiden yoshitsune#ikemen series story event#ikemen series spoilers
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The Crossroads to the beginning. P1
Tw - blood, and mentions of miscarriages
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"I... just don't think we can do this anymore, Eli. We can't just keep pretending nothing's happened," Michael spoke solemnly as he packed his clothes into his suitcase.
Eli stood by the door, fighting tears back, "you don't have to leave though! We can work things out, maybe-"
"No! ... no, Eli. We've tried working this out for 5 years, but you keep miscarrying! I-"
"Excuse me?! Are you blaming this on me?! It's not like I'm fucking trying to! I want a child just as bad as you do!"
He shouted back, "well it sure as hell doesn't seem like you want a kid!"
"So, you're saying I'm doing this on purpose?!"
"Yes! I don't think you ever wanted one in the first fucking pla-"
Eli slapped Michael hard. Hard enough that it jerked his head to the left, "get. Out."
He put his hand on his face, "Eli, I-"
"GET. OUT. GET OUT RIGHT NOW! LEAVE!" Eli screamed out. Michael jumped in surprise, then scrambled to close his suitcase and left quickly. Eli followed him to the door, slamming it shut behind him. She put her back against the door and slid down until she was sitting on the floor with her face in her hands. She sobbed into her hands before bringing her legs up, hugging them to herself for comfort. Eli didn't know how long she sat there crying, but by the time she got up, it was nighttime. She set a kettle onto the stovetop and walked to the window, looking out on the city... it felt much more empty and quiet now with Michael gone. "What am I going to do...? How am I going to pay rent...? I can't work..." the kettle cut off her ramblings to herself. She poured some of the hot water into a mug and put a teabag into it. Eli made her way to bed, walking by the spare bedroom that was meant for Michael and her baby... that was never to come. When she stood in the doorway of their bedroom, she stared at the empty king bed for a long time before turning around and going to the couch. She couldn't bear to sleep in that bed all alone.
Over the next couple of months, she and Michael got divorced. Which was easier than expected given there was no child to fight for custody of. She had also found out that he had actually been cheating on her for 3 months before he left her. She was pissed, not at the other woman, but rather at him. He was a coward. He was a liar. He never stood by Eli's side after each miscarriage. She was always left to heal by herself, to take care of herself even when she wasn't supposed to be walking and bending. She resented and hated Michael, she was actually happy she never had a kid with him... but she still wanted a child.
The money she saved and the money she got from the divorce helped her pay rent for some months while trying to figure out what she would do for income. One night, she was binge-watching a show with paranormal/supernatural themes and one of the characters went to a crossroads and summoned a demon then made a deal to save another character that was in a coma. Eli sat up slowly and thought, "if... maybe... I can do that... and make a deal for a job..." she grabbed her laptop and changed the channel to something else. She began doing research into crossroad demons, she had heard of them before but only for famous people. While she did research, the news played a recap of the election results... "Gabriel Kenward is the confirmed winner for governor. He and his wife are goi..." Eli zoned the tv out while reading steps on how to go about summoning a crossroads demon. She read up on every single website she could handle, even the ones making fun of people for looking or trying to summon a demon. Her eyelids felt heavy as she was reading a website specifically made for the supernatural practices, she could only read two paragraphs before she passed out on the couch. She felt herself falling in her dream, making her jerk awake. Eli sighed, annoyed, and got up, setting the laptop onto the coffee table. She walked around the couch to the kitchen to get some water, but... something felt off. She paused at her refrigerator and looked around. Everything looked normal but the air felt different for some reason. Eli shook her head and grabbed a glass, putting it in the water dispenser on her fridge. There was a pause... then liquid poured it into her glass before she yanked it away. Eli stared in horror at her fridge before looking at the glass, which had blood in it.
"You going to drink that?" A voice behind her asked humorously. Eli whipped around to see... something... sitting on the kitchen island. It was like her brain couldn't understand what she was looking at. "Didn't your mom tell you staring is rude?"
"I-I... wh...what are you?"
"What you're looking for," it took the cup from her and downed the blood, making Eli shudder in disgust.
"W-What do you mean?"
"Oh please, dear, you can't be that stupid."
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me. I'm a demon, idiot."
"I am not an idiot! How the fuck did you get into my house?"
"Hah! I'm not inside your house. Well, not in the traditional sense. I'm in your dream. This is a dream, sweetheart."
"Don't fucking call me sweetheart. What do you want."
"Ooh feisty, I like that. It's not what I want, it's what you want," it jumped off the island counter.
"You are not what I'm wanting to summon."
"Yes, yes, I know. But, I can tell you how to properly summon a crossroads demon. Just be sure to mention me to him, hm?"
"What else do you want?" Eli snapped back.
It held its hands up, "oh, my dear, nothing. I just want to be mentioned. Might get me a promotion."
"... a promotion...? What the fuck? What does that mean?"
"It doesn't matter, just listen..." it leaned into her and whispered.
Eli sat up quickly, the sun shining into the living room and her phone blaring loudly to inform her that her friend was calling. She picked up the phone and talked to her friend for a bit before agreeing to meet up at a cafe. She quickly got ready and called a taxi, thinking about her dream the entire time. By the time she was snapped out of her thought, her friend was shaking her arm. Eli looked at her friend surprised, "what?"
Her friend gave her a concerned look, "how are you holding up? You're really out of it today." She took a sip of her coffee, "like... what's goin' in your brain right now?"
"What would you want if you made a deal with a crossroads demon?"
"Oh, you finally got to that episode? Hmm... money or fame. What about you?"
"To be in good health and have a fun and fulfilling career..."
"Huh, don't you want a kid still? I thought you'd ask for something like that," she froze for a second. "Sorry, that came out wrong. I-"
"No, no... you're right... I never thought of that..." Eli sat back in her chair and idly sipped at her frappe.
"Uh... anyway... h..."
Eli had zoned out for the rest of the day until night fell. She gathered everything she needed to summon this... demon... The idea of summoning a demon made adrenaline pump through her body. She wasn't sure if it was fear or excitement... or maybe both? Eli put everything in a bag and grabbed a butcher's knife before heading out. She looked at her cellphone GPS where she marked down a crossroads that was relatively outside of town and away from busy streets. Eli shoved the butcher's knife into her bag when the taxi drove up to her. Eli showed the man where she wanted to go and he gave her a weird look that said 'ok but why?' He took her to where she said and asked her as she was walking into the dark, "are you ok lady? Are you sure this is where you wanted?"
"Yes, I'm fine. Leave," he quickly left as Eli made her way crossroads. She opened a box she brought. "Ok... to do this successfully..." She took out the knife and took a deep breath before cutting her thumb a bit, smearing the blood onto her own photo and onto the white yarrow flowers. Eli closed the big and dug a hole, burying the box in the crossroads.
Nothing happened for a bit, making her the slightest bit embarrassed, but her body got the chills like something was behind her. Eli was the type to hate being scared in such a manner, so, not caring that this was probably a demon, she spoke, "I swear to fucking God, if I turn around and you are right behind me, I will not hesitate to punch you." She heard a quiet chortle and then some steps backing away from her. Eli was prepared to see something monstrous and scary, but... this guy was... normal looking? It looked just like a man in a nice suit with silvery-white hair.
"You actually did this in a proper way... so I guess I can't trick you too much... how may I be of service, love?" His eyes flashed red for a moment and he gave a sharp-toothed grin as he leaned back into a tree.
"Love? Did you just call me love?" The demon nodded, "don't fucking call me that, you mean nothing to me. You are only a means to an end."
"Oh my, so rude to somebody who's just tryin' to help," he looked slightly taken aback by her blatant honesty but tried to keep a straight and cool face. "Who told you how to do the summoning correctly? It's a rare treat."
"I don't fucking remember its name. It was a demon that came into my dream and told me to do it this way."
"Ohhh, my friend... well... I guess I did promise him a promotion if he got someone for me... anyway! What is it you need?" He pushed himself from the tree and took a step towards Eli, an evil look of amusement in his eyes. Eli held the knife like she was ready to fight someone to the death, "love, even if I wanted you to kill me or severely injure me, you wouldn't be able to. Humans can only exorcise demons and harm them with religious artifacts."
"I don't give a shit, I'm putting up a fight whether it matters or not," she said through clenched teeth. He continued walking towards her nonetheless, making her back away slowly until, in the most cliche way possible, she felt a tree blocking her path backward. He got up close, his body touching her body, and looked down at her with a smile.
He grabbed her chin and made her look at him, "did you just summon me here to fuck around with me, or are we making a deal, dear?" He grunted and looked down, seeing the knife stab into his left side. He looked back at Eli with amusement, "I told you, you can't hurt me. You have no power in this situation. Also, this was a brand new suit, ya know, now I have to take it in to get it fixed."
"Let me make it more expensive for you then," she took the knife out of his side and stabbed him again in a different spot. Then she took it out again and cut his shirt, cutting him in the process.
"Stop," he spoke aggressively, her antics starting to get on his nerves. He pushed himself away from her and looked down at his ruined suit, "are you fucking kidding me? Come on."
"Don't get into my space without consent then," she snapped.
"Humans and their consent... jeez..."
"Excuse me? Listen here you little shit," she marched towards him. He took a step back in surprise by her boldness. Eli was so much smaller than he was AND she was just a human, so why was he slightly scared? "Consent is important to have, it makes it so both parties are enjoying whatever they are doing. If one party says no, it means no. Say, 'no means no', right now."
"What on this forsaken p-"
"Say it. Right now," she held the knife up at him. There was silence between them, just eye contact. They stared at each other for a long time... it could've just been 30 seconds or it could've been 10 minutes. Time was insignificant to the demon and the human before him didn't seem to care either. She was going to keep going. Nothing was going to stop her from whatever her goal was, not even him being an asshole.
Holy Hell... she's... beautiful... what the fuck...? He thought to himself. "No means no," he finally spoke and broke the eye contact.
"Damn right," she only slightly lowered the knife, watching him with suspicion, which she had every right to do.
"L-Look, lady... I do not have any intentions of doing anything to you. Not anymore, at least. Just... what do you want?" He spoke softly to her.
"I want..." she lowered the knife all the way down. "I want a child."
He choked on nothing, "w-what!? A- what?! A child?! You could literally have a bunch of money or fame or the love of your life or-"
"I want to have a child," she spoke more sternly and with determination. He was beyond confused. Usually, humans always wanted the same things; money, power, love, etc.... but a child? He's never heard a human ask for a child. Having a child because she wants to bring a new life into the world... was that selfish? Humans are only selfish beings... was there selfishness in this request?
"But why? Just go have one yourself or like-" he stopped speaking, seeing tears in her eyes. "I-It's not-! It's just-! Fuck! I don't know!"
Eli sniffled, "do you really think I haven't tried to have a child of my own? Do you think I would just summon a demon just because I could? You have no idea what I've been through to have a child of my own! I-"
Suddenly arms wrapped around her, strong arms that felt... comforting and held her close, "I-I... You're right... I-... I have no idea what you've been through. But... I can tell that death follows you... so, I can gather an idea of what's happened... but I can't ever truly understand how you're feeling." He made a surprised sound at himself. Why was he comforting a human? Why was he being so nice? He was nearly 6,000 years old and here he was... hugging and comforting some human woman he's just met. He expected to be stabbed by Eli again, but nothing happened besides the sound of the knife clattering to the dirt. Now was his chance. He could do anything to her and she... 'no means no... no means no... no means no...' he repeated in his head. He felt her face shove into his chest and heard her sob loudly. He looked up above the trees at the stars and the moon, some clouds drifting by slowly. The demon rubbed her back idly while glaring at the sky. 'What are you doing to me. What are you planning', he thought into the air, directed at the big man himself. After some time, Eli pulled away and apologized, "no, no... you don't have anything to apologize for. I-If anything... I should be apologizing to you."
"Hah... a demon apologizing..." she sniffled and bent down to pick the knife up, he put his hand onto hers, keeping her from lifting it.
"I'm sorry," he said to her quietly and then took his hand away. She stood up and looked at him with surprise, but there was still suspicion in her eyes. Eli slowly put the knife away into her bag while watching him carefully for any movements. He looked down to the ground, "I don't intend on harming you in any way, but I understand why you're suspicious of me... I still want to grant your wish, so to speak... make a deal."
Eli perked up, eyes wide, "w-wait, really?"
"Yes... I'm sure it's against the rules though... but... I'll just break one rule. For you."
"So... I get to have a child... one that'll live a good long life?"
"I cannot guarantee the good part, but a long life I can."
"What is the ultimatum? 10 years?"
"Ah... see... that's the issue... since I'm breaking the rules for y-this... I have to cut it down to 5 years... n-now I-"
"Deal."
"Excuse me? We haven't even talked about how and when and all that other stuff."
"I don't care, just... deal. I'll take it."
"It's really reckless to just run into a deal without finalizing everything first. A demon could pull tricks and make terrible rules..." he put his hands together and then slowly opened them, a scroll appearing in flames in his hands.
"Well... are you going to do that?"
"No," he untied the scroll.
"Alright then... where do I sign?"
"W-What? You're just going to believe me just like that? What if I'm lying? I'm a fucking demon for hell's sake!"
Eli stared into his eyes for a short while before bringing them down to the scroll, "I trust you."
The demon stared at her for a while, feeling his non-existent soul swell, "...alright... so be it... sign here with your blood." She nodded and took out the knife, it still had black demon blood on it. She poked the tip of her pointer finger, using it as a way to sign. After she finished, the demon looked at her signature, "Elisa... a very nice name... joyful... it seems about right."
"Just call me Eli. What do you go by?"
The demon rolled the scroll closed, tying it up once again, then making it burst into flames, "the deal is done. Just... call me Sam."
"Alright, Sam it is then... what happens now?"
"What do you mean?"
"Like... how am I going to have a kid? It just happens or like..."
"A-Ah, right... in the traditional way humans have children."
"Should I go to a club, a dating app, or like... what?"
Sam felt the hairs on his neck stand up, "no! er... I mean... a club would probably be the best fit..."
"Is it already determined who's going to be the father?"
"You see, this would've been stuff to talk about before you signed the deal. Well... nnnnnnnnnoo-yes. Yes, the father is already determined."
"Can I ask who it is? Like what's his name?"
"You'll know it when you see him."
"...Alright..."
"Why are you not afraid?" Sam blurts out. He clears his throat, "I mean... like not afraid to go into the dark, in a place you don't even know, and summon a fucking demon."
"I don't have anything to lose," Eli said flatly. Sam winced slightly, "I need to get home. It'll be a long walk home... thank you for helping me even though I stabbed you a couple times."
"N-Now wait a second. You don't have a ride? Or a car? What about a taxi or whatever that taxi service thing is called on your cellphone."
"It uh... it died. I'm just walking... I don't drive either, so," Eli shrugged and turned away, about to make her way out of the trees. Sam grabbed her arm and pulled her back, accidentally(?) a bit too close, "what the hell? Let me leave."
"No! I... I'll take you home. There are weirdos and bad people driving at night on the highway, I can feel the sin..." he lied.
"What? ... I... uhm... I guess... but how are you going to take me home? I don't imagine you have a car, do you?"
"No, I have something better. I'm a fucking demon. Er... may I hold you closer for safety reasons?"
Eli raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms, "just don't try anything with me."
"I won't," he took a deep breath, pulling her closer to his body while he repeated 'no mean no' in his head. He closed his eyes, "close your eyes and don't open them until I say so, no matter what you hear." He opened his eyes and looked down at her, she had her eyes squeezed shut. He nodded and mover his left art out and forward, holding it above his head before making a slow cutting motion downwards. A rip in reality formed, the inside of the rip showed hell and its lovely glow of flames. He stepped into the rip while holding Eli as close as possible, "do not open your eyes." He repeated as the sounds of screaming and torture began. She buried her face into his side and started holding onto him as well. Again, his non-existent soul swelled up and he gave Eli a comforting squeeze. Sam successfully made it to the other rip that was made without running into any other demons. He stepped through that rip and looked at a door to a house he presumed was Eli's house. "You can open your eyes."
Eli peeked an eye open, "where..." she looked at the door, "home... where did you take me?"
"What do you mean?"
"The screaming place," she pointed behind her and started to turn.
Sam panicked, sealing the rip shut immediately, "You can't look at it! It's dangerous! It could damn your soul, trap you there, all sorts of things could happen!"
"Why would that matter? Am I not damned anyway for making a deal with you? I know I go to hell after the 5 years are up."
"W-Well yes... but no... I... If that happens you won't have a kid!"
"Fuck... yeah..." she looked down at the ground, a small smile playing on her lips, "this isn't like some fucked up dream right?"
"N-No. What? Why would it?"
"It just feels unreal..." Eli pulled out of Sam's hold and walked up to the door, digging the keys out of her pocket. Sam reached out slightly, her not noticing at all.
"Well... it's real... I'm glad you're happy," he followed after her.
She unlocked the door and started turning around, "I really am... I really am happy." Eli jumped slightly and looked up at Sam who was behind her. They stared at each other for a long time before he dove in and kissed her, pushing her slightly against the door. Eli's eyes widen in surprise before closing them and kissing Sam back. She reached behind her and grabbed at the air for the door handle, finally getting it and opening the door. They pulled away from each other, both of them flustered, "t-thank you, S-Sam... maybe see you again?"
"A-Ah... y-yeah... of course..." he rubbed the back of his head, "I'd... I'd love to see you again..." He knew it was against the rules to see her again. But... what's two broken rules to a list of nearly 400? He started walking down the stairs. She gave a kind smile, closing the door slowly before pausing and opening it again.
"Sam."
"Oh! Yes?" He turned around, surprised to see her at the top of the steps, eye level with him.
Eli grabbed his tie and pulled him to her slightly, "come here."
"O-Oh? Oh! Ohhh..." he let himself be dragged into the house. "Eli... is this... like... I don't want to get the wrong idea... but..."
"Maybe, play your cards right," she said playfully, still pulling him by the tie. "Take your shirt and coat off," Sam did so quickly, handing them to her, "go sit in the kitchen." He nodded and went there as she did whatever with his shirt and coat. She came out with a white box and walked over to him, "you said I couldn't hurt you because I'm human, right?"
"Yeah... physically."
"Well... that doesn't matter to me. I don't care if you heal faster than normal or it doesn't hurt or anything. It's the principle of the matter," Eli opened the box and pulled out some first aid supplies.
"Eli, you don't-"
"I want to! I... I want to," she got a wet washcloth and started cleaning the dried black blood. The room was in comfortable silence for a good long time before Eli broke it, "I'm sorry for stabbing you twice, cutting your chest, and ruining your new suit..."
"Yo-"
"But you kind of deserved it."
Sam blinked and looked down at her, she was concentrating on the left side stab wound. He laughed, "yeah... I kind of did." He watched her work carefully as they made idle conversation. She was treating him like a person and not some creature that could tear your body to pieces... and he... kind of liked it. Demons never really talked to each other, let alone have personal conversations. Sam put his hand on his chest in surprise, feeling a throb of something or some emotion he's never felt before or hasn't felt in a very very long time.
"Are you ok?" Eli looked up at him with... worry in her eyes?
Sam tore his eyes away from her, "Eli, I need you to get away from me, right now." He warned.
"But, I'm just trying to help you. Why are you getting hostile?"
"Eli, p-please, get away from me. Please. I don't want to hurt you."
"Now you're threatening me?" She stood up and crossed her arms, "in my own house?"
"Eli, you aren't understanding what I'm saying. I need you to get away from me. For your own health and safety," Sam started shaking. "Please, I'm begging you."
"Tell me what's wrong. What's happening?"
"For fucks sake, Eli!" He got off the chair and took a step towards her, "I need you to... get... away from me... right now. Go! Get out of my sight! Hide!"
"H-hide?" Eli took a step back and looked at Sam closely, "o..oh... Oh!" She spun on her heel and ran down the hall and to the master bedroom. 'Ok... closet... no that's too obvious... bathroom... again too obvious... this is so stupid,' she thought to herself as she starts dragging herself under her bed. She gets into a comfortable position where she is one-hundred percent under the bed with no extremities poking out so she'd get yanked out like some horror movie. She steadied her breathing and waited... and wait...
...and waited
.........and waited...
She started getting tired and her body was aching from the way she was laying under the bed... but everything seemed clear. Maybe he was good now? She very slowly, inch by inch, as quiet as possible, pulled herself out from under the bed. She sighed once she was free from under the bed and got onto her hands and knees to push herself up. A sinister laugh came from behind her, "I was wondering how long you were going to stay under there."
She slowly turned around, seeing Sam laying on her bed, "S-Sam...? How did you get in here and onto the bed without me knowing?"
He shrugged, "I'm a demon, love. We have our ways."
"Sam, please... let's just go back to the kitchen so I can finish-"
"Mm, no," he stood up.
"Sam... please..." She slowly stood up.
"You're driving me crazy, you know that? What are you doing to me? What are you planning?" He walks up to Eli and pushes her back onto the floor easily, putting a foot on her chest to keep her down, "tell me."
"I-I'm not doing anything! I'm just trying to be nice!"
"Nobody is nice for no reason. What do you want?"
"There are people who are nice for no reason other than to m-" he pushed his foot down to make her stop talking.
"You are somethin' else, aren't ya?" He drops down to the floor to join her there. Sam reaches over to touch Eli's face, but she swats his hand away. He then grabs her wrist, her other hand coming and trying to get his hand off, only for him to grab that hand too, "just let me show you affection."
"No! Let go of me!" Eli shouts at him, trying to kick him. Sam moves and sits on her thighs, pinning each hand in its perspective side by her head.
"Why?" His eyes were wide and glowing in the dark, his pupils were dilated to their fullest amount as he looked down at Eli.
"Because I said no! No means-!"
"No. No... No!" Sam let go of Eli and threw himself off of her, wildly rubbing his eyes, "fuck! God damn it! Fucking... I'm sorry, Eli... I'm sorry... fuck, I'm so stupid."
"What is the fucking hell was that?!"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry... fuck..." Sam stood up and kept rubbing his eyes, "this hasn't happened in 4,000 years..." He walked over to Eli, holding his hand out.
Eli hesitantly took it, Sam pulling her up, "ok, but what was that."
"I... in the past... it's only happened once to another woman... I... I killed her because I couldn't control myself. I was only 1,900 years."
"So, you would've killed me?"
"I'm sure you'd probably want to die after what happens..."
"What would have happened?" Sam gave her a look, "Oh... right... yeah... but why would I want to die?"
Sam laughed nervously, "let's not Uhm... talk about what happens, ok? It's... I... no, let's not talk about that."
"Uhhh..." Eli gave him a side-eye, "alright then... we won't talk about it... for now." Sam nodded and stared at the ground, "come on... let's finish cleaning your stabs. I would've stabbed you again if I had a knife."
"I know..." Sam said. Eli took his hand and dragged him to the kitchen, "why are you not kicking me out of your house?"
"I'll do that after I clean everything up," Eli looked back at him with a smile. Sam just stared for a moment before giving her a genuine and kind smile.
She changed him and he could feel it by the pounding in his chest.
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I'm honestly a bit lost with your ocs. I guess it's probably because I'm not following you since the beginning. I would be happy if you could make a quick explanations on who are your ocs, how many do you have, what's their name? Maybe some links to the references or just first drawings if you have some ?
I wish you to have a nice day
A confused and lost soul
oh boy, I am,,, so sorry. I’m trying to count them all but I’m at around 85 and I’m resigned to the fact that I probably won’t be able to give a complete list soon. But, I can do my best to give you basic explanations of my most important groups of characters.
first off, we’ve got Piper, Smidge, Zodiac and Persephone. Piper is a blind 11 year old and the absolute peak of gremlin child (especially considering she can summon axes and fireballs), and is known for picking a lot of Really Dumb Fights. They’re somewhat dialed back by Smidge, their guide, and a version of Flowey that stays with his vines wrapped around their arm. it’s his job to make sure she doesn’t go through with some of her dumbest ideas, but he’s not immune to impulsive decisions either. Zodiac and Persephone are their two best friends, with Zodiac being calm but pretty powerful, and Persephone being a bit bigger and rowdier than the others. Sephone is known for picking the others up a lot, mostly for fun.
then we’ve got Stencil, my sweet baby boy. he’s around 13 in the current timeline, and he’s part of the hexaharem (a poly ship with characters from @andizoidart, @clearlyclueless, and @pinkyarts). he’s very kind and often a little nervous.
Solar is one of my more villainous characters. he’s got every part of the pure evil archetype down (mostly to spite his parents, dream and ink). he often wears a smug grin and would 100% sing a disney villain song while destroying an au with the help of his henchmen, all of which are named after planets (none of them are posted yet). he wears a big, golden halo that floats over his head. if he takes it off, he goes into a much more monstrous form, so you may want to start running if he reaches for it.
Onyx! another one of my villain characters, but he has a lot less time to laugh about the downfall of his enemies than Solar. He can be genuinely sweet when he’s not fighting (despite being the apex of angsty teen), and has himself a bit of a found family situation with some of @andizoidart, @clearlyclueless, and @pinkyarts‘ characters. he’s a right hand man to my big bad, who hasn’t been named or drawn yet and I want to keep a bit more secretive, but who all my villain characters work for to some degree.
Summer is a lot easier to find info on, due to the fic I’m writing on him, and Fire will show up in there eventually too, so just look at The Detachment tag if you wanna know more about them.
aaaand I’ll stop with one last set of characters, who I’ve jokingly named the rainbow. I haven’t done too much with them yet, but I plan to write a lot about them! Yellow is small and a bit grumpy (but oh so easy to scoop up and hug), Orange is a himbo, Red is big and scary, but a softie deep down, Purple is an absolute sweetheart, even if he has no clue what’s going on half the time, Blue is an absolute flirt and Green is a low level tsundere
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Testing Big Red
This was it. Tonight is the night that May will finally make a move on Raphael. She had it all planned out.
Earlier, she had texted Raphael with a request to come and watch a scary movie at her place. He agreed, and now she had successfully completed step 1 of her multi-part, glorified boyfriend trap. She was gonna seduce the hell out of him, using as much womanly charm as she could muster. Meticulous became her middle name as she scrambled around her tiny one-bedroom apartment to make sure she had the right movie, popcorn, and even lighting. She had a wardrobe laid out too, and she was dolling herself up during the final hour.
A few raps were heard on her window, and she quickly tied herself up in a big jacket. Strutting, she made her way to her bedroom window and pushed it open, allowing her eye-candy to crawl into her humble abode.
She invited him to rest on the couch while she went and got the popcorn. Upon returning, she flicked the lights off and started the movie. She mentally cursed the length of her couch, noting the distance between them. As the movie went on, she slowly scooted across the length of the couch towards Raphael, summoning all of her stealth at this moment. Art imitated life as the music in the movie swelled and tension grew. May inched closer. The woman in the movie was approaching the door that caged the serial killer behind it. Closer. Upon reaching the door, she slowly turned the knob and the hallway echoed with a loud creak. Closer. Suddenly, the music flared as the victim was snatched into the dark room and May squeaked with fright as the volume of the jumpscare had startled her. She instinctively clung onto her best friend's bulging bicep and glanced up at him, a guilty grin etched onto her face. It seemed that Raph was taken aback as well, for his eyes widened as he looked down upon her. May tried her best to look up at him with her signature "puppy dog" expression, but the red-clad turtle only stared back at her with confusion before turning to face the flickering television. May inwardly sighed. Damn. Then, she remembered that she was still wearing her jacket. She smirked.
"Oh, Raphie?" She asked.
"What?" Raphael questioned, moreso about the pet name than anything else.
She swallowed. "Could you help me out of this jacket? It's kinda warm in here." Her nerves crept higher with every word that fell out of her mouth.
"Sure." He shrugged, and May's mouth moistened as she felt his calloused hands grip her garment before calmly removing it and placing it on the coffee table, his tenderness a stark juxtaposition to his monstrous size.
She watched in disbelief as he took in her almost scandalous outfit before turning once again to resume the movie. She eyed him for a minute. Suddenly, she felt a frustration within her that bubbled and fizzed in the same fashion as mentos being dropped into a Coke, which made her inevitable outburst almost justifiable.
"Raph, what the fuck, man."
Almost like being snapped out of a daydream he turned to gaze at her with an expression that resembled a child's shock after being scolded and smacked on the back of the hand. A barely audible "What?" escaped his lips.
“You know what you’ve done, or rather, what you're currently trying to do.” May folded her arms.
“I’ve literally never been more confused in my life. I thought we were just watchin’ a movie?” If “???” was a state of being, Raphael was it.
*wheezy laugh* “’ Just watchin’ a movie,’” May said in a mock-deep voice along with air quotes, “ Yeah right, and I totally was NOT trying to seduce you,” she added sarcastically, “ Just admit it, Raph, you’ve been curving me this whole time.”
“’ Curving?’ What the hell does that even-- wait, did you just say ‘seduce’?”
May’s face went pink as she took in a deep breath. She calmly exhaled as she reached for Raphael’s hands, “Raphie,” she cooed, “I really, REALLY want you to take me into that bedroom right there,” she gestured behind her, “ and fuck me until I forget how to smile.”
“Wait wha? I-- I don’t understand, you're kiddin’ me, right?” He breathed, almost unable to catch his breath.
“I’m dead serious.”
All he could do was stare at her. Was this really happening? He closed his eyes really tightly, thinking that when he opened them, everything would make sense again.
May withdrew her hands. “I see,” she murmured, standing back up, “I knew you wouldn’t do it.” May headed for her room.
“Wait!” Raphael blurted, catching up with her. “Who said I wouldn’t do it?” He grabbed her hand.
May’s eyes widened. “Really? You’d really try it?”
“Ya gotta understand, sweetheart, you’re the second girl I’ve ever met, so I just assumed this was just the way you were. Those signals you were sending me were pretty much destined to fly over my head. I mean, what self-respecting girl would wanna fuck a freak like me?” Raph sheepishly rubbed the back of his head.
“Me.” she shot back.
“Well,” Raph chuckled, “I won’t keep ya waitin’ then.” He led her to the bedroom.
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Hey, I hope you liked it!! This was just a silly piece I had saved up in my drafts, unfinished, so I decided to clean it up and post it! If you wanna see the smutty sequel, let me know! Thanks for reading! Don’t forget to reblog!
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