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#I love Genya. His breathing style is 'Murica (even tho it's Taisho Era Japan lol).#genya shinazugawa#he is pretty tho my spicy son#kimetsu no yaiba#kny#demon slayer#demon slayer genya#genya#genyas gun#anime
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Hotch x reader - not so secret
Hello, I hope it's not too much to ask. Could you possibly do a Hotch x BAU!reader, where they get caught (nothing spicy tho, if that makes sense) in his office by his team. - Anon💜
Slipping into the office, you closed the door quietly behind you and grinned a little as you turned around.
“Didn’t I tell you to take the day off?” Hotch asked.
“Well, yeah, but I was bored.”
Hotch hummed a little, closing the file on his desk.
“You haven’t had a proper day off in weeks.”
“Neither have you.” You countered.
Hotch chuckled a little bit, standing up and he closed the blinds, walking over to you and he brushed his knuckles along your cheek.
He leant down, pressing his lips to your forehead, and you closed your eyes.
“I’ll be fine.” He whispered.
“Just take a small break Aaron, before you overwork yourself…”
Hotch smiled softly at you, running a thumb along your cheek.
“Alright, a small break. Now show me what’s in your pockets.”
You walked over to his desk, reaching into the pockets of your jacket you pulled out a cup of coffee, setting it down, then you reached into the other pocket, pulling out another cup.
“(Y/N), darling, I love you, but I’ve told you to stop putting coffee cups in your pockets.”
“Ha, jokes on you aaron I have more.”
You unzipped your jacket, reaching into the inside pockets to pull out a bag, and Hotch walked over, looking inside of it.
“Okay, so now you’re carrying a bag of doughnuts?”
You grinned and him and Hotch placed a hand on your shoulder, turning you around and reached into your other pocket, pulling some candy bars out.
“Snacks?”
“I plan on staying so suck it up.”
He chuckled again, holding the back of your jacket so you could take it off and he hung it up with his own before walking back over.
Hotch placed his hands on your waist, and you cradled his face between your hands, letting him lean into your touch.
The moment your hands held his face he immediately relaxed, letting out a sigh of content.
“You need to take care of yourself too… I’m worried about how hard you work…” you whispered.
“I know… I know I’m sorry…”
Hotch leant down, brushing his lips against yours in the ghost of a kiss.
He wasn’t always one for initiating physical contact, sometimes he over thought, and so you leant forward to kiss him.
You moved a hand to the back of his head, playing with the hairs in the base of his neck, and he smiled into the kiss.
He pulled away only slightly.
You frowned a little bit.
“They’ll catch us out eventually..” he whispered.
You shrugged a little bit, placing your hand on the back of his head.
“I don’t care…”
This made him chuckle a little bit and lean back down to give you another kiss before he finally pulled away fully.
Hotch picked up your coffee cup, handing it to you, and picked up his own, sitting down in front of his desk.
You sat down with him, resting your head in his lap as you looked up at him, setting your coffee down in favour for holding his hand in yours instead.
You held your hand in the air, staring up at your conjoined fingers.
“So, have you thought anymore about the weekend?” He asked.
“You mean going away?”
He hummed a little, nodding his head.
“Yeah, what do you think about it? You don’t have to come with us if you don’t want to, Jack is as begging me all last night to ask you again.”
You laughed softly, resting both your hands on your stomach.
Hotch set his coffee down, bringing his other hand up to run his hand over your hair.
“I think it sounds pretty cool, I loved camping when I was a kid, my dad taught me everything I know.”
“So, does that mean you can pass your well rounded knowledge of camping down to Jack ready for his trip next month?” He grinned a little.
You laughed softly, bringing his hand up so you could kiss the back of his hand.
“Yes dear, I will pass my camping wisdom on to your son and teach him all he needs to know.”
Hotch grinned a little, leaning down and you met him halfway so you could kiss him.
“You’re a lifesaver…” he whispered.
“I’m just that great.” You beamed.
He chuckled again, leaning down to kiss you once more, and his office door was opened.
You tilted tour head back, and he looked up, you grinned a little bit while he just stared at Garcia.
“Garcia don’t do it.” He warned.
She squealed a little bit, clamping a hand over her mouth.
“Garcia?” You asked.
“I’m sorry I can’t! Oh this is so juicy!” She equaled.
“Garcia!” You both yelled.
It was too late because she was already running down the stairs and you snickered a little, resting your head back on Hotch’s lap.
He sighed, but let out a small chuckle.
“Guess times up on keeping this hidden.”
You hummed a little, sitting up and turning around to face him.
“Is it really so bad?”
“No, it isn’t. I’m happy to know that they all know, but you’re answering all the questions.”
“Is that really a wise idea Aaron?” Rossi asked.
You and Hotch stood up, turning to the faces of the grinning team who were blocking the exit.
“You’re both going to answer all our questions.” Derek smirked.
“Interrogation time you two, sit.” Emily said.
You and Hotch sat down at his desk, you in his chair while he sat on the desk in front of you.
You knew they weren’t going until you two had answered all their questions, you were both going to be there for a while
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Shuji and you having your first baby and in the middle of the night you both fall into bed, no sleep for days, he's full of drool and red marks from the baby pinching him and you weren't able to wash your dirty hair nor change your wet clothes from bathing and when you look at each other he goes like "I want another one"
this was gonna be cute and playful and a tad spicy but it ended up full of feelings and for that i will never apologize. i will apologize for it being kinda rushed and unproofread tho. i just got SO EXCITED
You can't help but break into laughter that doesn't quell easily and you know that if you could see through your laughter tears shuji is pouting at you. He tsks and snakes his arms around your waist to pull you close. Braving the dampness of your hair, he nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck and then Hanma Shuji, ex Yakuza, the infamous Ikebukuro reaper all but whines your name, "M'not kidding."
"No! No-i know I just-" you struggle to contain your laughter. You match you husband's embrace and let the pads of your fingers crawl up his neck into the too-long hair at his nape. He smiles into the juncture of your neck and shoulder and shushes you even though your laughter and the gentle bounce of his head from your giggle fit fills him with more love than he could hope to express. And, well, of course he shushes you because neither of you can risk another sleepless night by waking the little newborn Shuji finally got to go down. "Shu," you finally manage to get out, "Don't be in such a rush! We hardy know what we're doing with him!"
"We'll figure it out." He says but catches himself. "We are figuring it out!" Your heart stops at how earnest he sounds. You hold him a little tighter. "Besides, there's nothing that you can't do while I look pretty on the sidelines." His tone is teasing and you swat his back playfully. You hope it's a joke. He's nothing if not an extraordinarily attentive father and husband.
You place a kiss to his forehead and trace your words with your lips along his temple. "Sidelines? More like frontline. You know I couldn't do this without you, Shuji."
You can't be sure, but you think you feel his breath pause on your neck before he starts peppering your neck and collar bone in sugary sweet kisses. "And I can't give my son a sister without you." He fires back once he recovers his emotional footing.
He earns another huff of laughter, "Shuji-"
"C'mon, he needs someone to figure life out with. He needs someone to play with and tease. Ideally someone who'll give it right back too - that'll be her mommy's influence of course." Shuji's words all mix together and his ideas flow into the most wholesome speech you swear you'd ever heard. He shifts up and leans on elbow to hover inches from your face giving you the perfect vantage point to see his gold irises alight with every tender emotion.
"And...and he needs someone to always have in his corner. Someone who can be there for him when we can't. You know, we won't be able to be there all the time! He needs someone he can rely on and learn to be reliable for. He needs to learn how to protect and be protected." His eyes, you realize are shiny with misty tears. "He needs someone he can be his full self around. Someone who won't look down on him for feeling...anything."
He goes silent and you mutter a little "c'mere," and pull him into your arms. The dampness on your chest is fresh, not from your hair, but from the love of your life blinking sudden emotion into your skin.
After a moment of holding your husband you feel his deep voice whispers into your chest "Wanna braid her hair too."
You giggle as you pull Shuji's face to yours to kiss him and mumble an "Of course, baby. Let's give him a sibling, but giving him a sister is kind of on you."
A few exited kisses later, you were falling asleep on his chest, promises to start preparing for a second kid soon. As soon as possible (read: as soon as you both could recover a bit of sleep, maybe). You lay there, fingers trailing up and down the column of Shuji's throat absently, ready to do anything to give your son everything that Shuji never had. Love. Stability. Safety. And now, even a little sister to take on the world with.
Well, a sibling, at any rate.
#ERIS ERIS ERIS WHAT HAVE YOU DONE#I MAY NEVER RECOVER FROM DAD SHUJI#please im sorry i made it sad and made him maybe wayyyyyyy to feelingsy#bUT I JUST THINK HE NEEDED ALL THOSE THINGS GROWNIG UP#AND NEVER HADTHEM#AND HE WANTS BETTER FOR HIS KIDS#AND HE DOESN:T REALIZE IT AS OVERTLY AS YOU DO BUT HE WISHES HE HAD SOMEONE IN HIS LIFE THAT WAS A GOOD FORCE LIKE THAT#LIKE He'S SO LOYAL YOU KNOW?#AND I JUST KNOW HIS CHILDREN WOULD BE THICKER THAN THEIVES#US AGAINST THE WORLD VIBES#AND BE CONFIDENT AND MORE EMOTIONALLY WELL ROUNDED THAN HE HAD THE CHANCE TO BE#hanma shuji ~❤️#hanma shuji#hanma shuji x reader#hanma shuji x reader fluff#hanma shuji x reader angst#dad!hanma#lololm
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Washington, Akinbode and the superior Robert, Robert Townsend for the cat ingesting list pretty please bestie <3
ok washington. starting strong. i like it. mans is a dilf and a wife guy so he definitely eats pussy. however, i think there is something off-putting about getting eaten out by g-dubs. why? google "george washington teeth." MANS HAD ANIMAL TEETH IN HIS MOUTH. however, so long as he popped out the dentures, i think the head would hit. martha/any other partner would just have to dissociate for a min tho and forget what had just before been inside that mouth tho
now for akinbode. ngl this man is a PROVIDER so one would assume he knew how to take care of abigail in multiple regards if you know what i mean. that being said, while i do believe he gives good head, perhaps some of the best head in the entire show, he is not doing it without expecting a lil something for him in return
and now for everyone's favorite spicy quaker, robert townsend. but really anon?? townsend??? the man whose OWN FATHER literally was like "lmaooo you think my son has ever been with a woman??" plz. that mf has never eaten pussy and never will. he simply does not have the palate for it, if you know what i mean
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My Darling Review 🧑❤️💋👩
TL;DR: Takuya may be our boyfriend, but that doesn't make him any less psycho. He's still cute or whateva.
Game Link: https://water-horse-games.itch.io/my-darling
Notable Features: Yandere LI, Gender Neutral MC, Self-Insert (up to 6 letters tho)
Spiciness: 2/5 -- There's a scene where it gets a little suggestive and another scene where the LI straight up mentions sex and making love. Other than that, it's extremely tame (as far as 18+ content).
Red Flags: 3/5 -- Gaslighter, locked us in a room, tied us up, drugged us
Wanna know more? Well, let's get into it!
How do I tell you guys about the unhingednessnessness that is this game without spoiling it?
Well, for one, I can tell you that it's pretty damn crazy. Like always, it starts off so cutesy and "Oh, this guy isn't toxic at all! What do they mean 'yandere'?" to "WHAT THE F--K. IS HAPPENIIIIING?!". Okay, maybe not that unhinged -- actually, it isn't as unhinged as I'm suggesting at all -- but it still gets pretty crazy pretty fast.
This review is going to be way shorter than the other ones that I've done because the game itself is pretty short. It's only like 15 - 20 minutes long, maybe a 5 minute difference if you get the same "What the hell?!" reaction that I had at a very specific part that I'm going to try to avoid telling you.
That being said, the intro is about as long as I can make it considering the game is so short, so let's cut the bullshit and start summarizing.
So, boom.
We get off of work, and we are greeted by our man~
His name is Takuya, and...meh, a little basic lookin' but he still cute or whateva. I'd let him hit it.
Anyways, so Takuya and us are making small talk. In the midst of this small talk, he goes on this weird mini rant about technology, and basically, how he feels that it shouldn't really be a thing because it ruins relationships. We just kind've brush him off, like "Yeah, I know", end the conversation there, and eat dinner.
During dinner, we're talking again, and here he comes with the heavy stuff again. He drops the whole "Do you love me?" question because he's like really, really, really insecure about this, but we reassure him, and he's good again; however, now we're like:
"Aha, time for dessert, knowwhatlmean~?" Oh lawd...
And he's just "Shiiit, okay! But let me do the dishes first". Wack...
So, we put our little flirt session on pause for a second for household chores because he's just got to be the perfect house boyfriend, but it's paused for more than a second because we start feeling real dizzy and pass out.
For the sake of not ruining it, we have this pretty gnarly dream and wake up in a cold sweat because of it, but we are pretty damned disoriented because the dream was super vivid which was super weird because it felt so real. Takuya sees/hears us kind've freaking out and was just like "Don't even trip. I got you. Just go back to bed." but it's like, nah, son, because why are you just brushing me off when I'm trying to confide in you?
You already know that this started a whoooole bunch of shit, and it starts to rapidly go downhill from here. No, I am not telling you what happened or even going to give a synopsis because I can't! Lol don't look like that! You already know that I wasn't going to tell you how it ended nor all the juicy details because I need you to play this for yourself! But I will leave you with this very concerning screenshot from the game.
Yeah...this man is a little psycho...
Like I said, 100/10 I would give you more details, and believe me, I really, really, REALLY want to but also like I said, the game was super short and pretty much to the point. It damn near went from 0 to 100 without much warning -- it lowkey did, to be real with you. You deadass just have to play the game yourself, and I promise you'll see what I mean when I say it truly is short and psycho.
For it being so short, this visual novel is pretty damned intense, and it is good!
The best part about this game to me is the visuals of Takuya's sprite. As per usual, you'll know what I'm talking about when you play it yourself. There has been quite a few times that, when I read a visual novel, the imagery around the sprite will startle me, especially if it was meant to be a jumpscare or something, but holy shit, seeing Takuya's sprite change was extremely unsettling this time around. And then--! What made it all the more effective was what he said when the personality flip happened.
Ugh! It's so frustrating because I want to tell you guys about that scene so bad, but it'll ruin a crucial part of the story, and it's burning me not to include it in this review. I'll leave you with this though, and for like the third time at this point, you'll know what I mean if you choose to play this:
• The way that you THINK his sentence is going to end is not the way it ends, and it ran a literal shiver down my spine the execution was so good
• That scene alone made that entire game. It was pretty good, but then that scene carried it on its shoulders. It really solidified the tone and creepiness and suspense of the game
That's pretty much all I have to say! Like I said, definitely play the game yourself, because explaining it without the really intense part just does not cut it. You honestly have to play it because you are missing out on a short, intense little gem of a game. Just as a fair heads up, it's a touch bit predictable, but at the same time it's not. If you're like me, you'll have a very clear suspicion during a specific part, and while you're right, it's not exactly going to pan out the way that you think nor for that particular reason. There's still some surprise to it, so don't let that deter you!
As always, be sure to leave your comments on the dev's page if you feel like they've done a good job, and you want to give them that extra reassurance to keep making games. Of course, donations are always helpful to them as well! Like mentioned at the very top, here is a link to the game so that you can play it for yourself, and I really suggest that you do because when shit goes down, it goes down. Anyways!
That's all from me! Drink water, don't be dumb, and hope to see you around~!
My Darling
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*Mc sitting upon mc's boy best friends( Ian) shoulder trying to pick up some some peaches*
*Diavolo, Barbie, lucifer and his son, Asmo, Simeon roaming around human world bc of some idk matter*
Simeon: Isn't that Mc?
Satan: What the fuck are they doing sitting like that?
*Mc sees them*
Mc: Ian go go! That way!
Diavolo: Haha! Humans have quite an interesting natural bond with each other!
Lucifer: Lord Diavolo this doesn't seem so
natural to me.
Mc: oh! Right lets get you guys introduced to each other!
So everyone! This is Ian my BFF.
Mc: Now Ian, let me introduce you to these fellow foreigners!
Mc: You see this black haired man who looks like he has shit to do and is the parent of six children. This is Lucifer.
*Whispers* he acts like an actual parent too ew!
Mc: And then you see that pretty boy with pink hair who looks like a girl but is a boy and is a fabulous person. That is Asmo.
*Whispers* he'd still look prettier as a girl tho
Mc: Do you see that man who looks the anemo archon, doesn't get paid enough for this shit and actually needs retirement an is Sebastian 0.2 and leech twin 0.2 is Barbie- I mean Barbatos
*Whispers* I still think barbie suits him better
Mc: And that super hot, extra ultra spicy blondie there who looks like a gentleman but is going through his rebellious phase. Is Satan without the first A
*Whispers* He is actually the son of Lucifer.
Lucifer: Mc
Satan: We can hear you
#obey me#Barbie needs retirement!#Diavolo#Obey me Diavolo#Obey me swd#Om!#incorrect quotes#satan#obey me Satan#obey me one master to rule them all#simeon#obey me simeon#asmo#obey me asmo#lucifer#Mommifer#anti-lucifer#Sebastia 0.2#why can't anyone just give a break to barbie?#we want justice for Barbie!#Human world#Obey me Mc#Mc#gn!mc
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NEO: TWEWY
yeah I know, im late to the party. Fake fan, whatever
BUT
I finally started playing NEO and oh my god
(for reference as of this post im on week 2 day 4, so ya know, all of THAT has happened already
I wish I had thought to like, liveblog it or something, because I am SO invested right now. I don't think I will, necessarily, I just wanted to put my predictions and thoughts out there so I can see how they stack up once I reach end game.
spoilers, obviously (also unedited)
okay so first, ARE we actually dead??? like I made a joke about it to my friend like “they are such Gen Z, like oh were dead? Cool AND THEN DIDN’T QUESTION ANYTHING ABOUT THAT” but then it kept going and we still haven't talked about it? Until we finally met Beat (my boy, I’ll get to you) and he firmly says he's alive. That opens a whole host of questions for me
Is he really?
Are we?
is anyone else, if we are?
I’m pretty sure there's some legit dead players, but now that im thinking about it I can't remember now if they actually said they died, or if they've just been playing the game long term (Motoi, and one of the Variabeauties come to mind)
and then what does that mean if they’re taking living players??? is that even allowed???
which brings me to my second point: WHER IS JOSH??? like im not expecting him to be a main character, but he is/was basically GOD, so is this him??? I don't think it is because we thought he learned a lesson since last time, and living players was never a thing when he was in charge. So did he get taken out of commission? is he the mysterious “you” that the hat character is talking about. (I have a theory, ill get to it)
and Neku. My son, my boy, my little spicy tuna roll. How does this man come back into play now of all times. first of all, what did he do to get back on the reapers radar after three years. these ‘new’ games have been running for at least a year (we know Motoi has been playing for a year at least) and its been three years since the Big Game that took every one out, so how long have they been looking for him, how long has he been in hiding, and why can't they find him? they wanted us players to track him down and fight him, which implies that he's still currently connected to the UG in a way that lets us interact with him, but if that's the case, shouldn't they be able to like, trace him or something (that might be a fanfic thing I've made canon in my head, about people having traceable auras or whatever). because it sounded like Beat’s been looking for him too, and up until recently Beat was in the UG, so where's Neku?
and then Beat, poor guy. Why is he looking for Neku anyway? I mean, I guess if my friend is missing, id look too, but how long has Beat been looking for him? How long has be been missing? Why did he get dragged back into this mess too??? I’m digging the new fit tho, don't get me wrong, I liked Beat well enough before, but he looks a lot more Sk8ter Boi and less ‘basketball player’ now. I do hope Rhyme and Shiki are doing okay without their guys tho, I wonder if we’ll hear anything about them at all?
Also what the fuck is Hype-Chan’s deal? (I KNOW she has a name now, but she's been Hype-chan since 2012, she will be Hype-chan until I die). Like, something is going on with her and I can't wait to find out what.
Another question: I think its pretty obvious that the ruin bringers are getting special treatment. the question is, why? Whats the goal of keeping everybody in the UG like this indefinitely? because that's what it looks like to me. The whole point of the reapers game, as Kariya put it, is to find the best and brightest Shibuya has to offer, to give the people who can make Shibuya a better place a second chance at life. Obviously the rules have changed since the last time we played, but what's the point of keeping everyone in Limbo like this? Obviously Shiba’s having a good time (also, who made him the new conductor??? it couldn't have been Josh, no way) but what's even the point of having a game if you won't let anyone come back to life???
And where did all of these reapers even come from? Uzuki told us that there are reapers all over the place, but did they wander here themselves, where they appointed by the higher ups? Who's the producer now, since CAT is apparently on hiatus (I guess Sanae got in trouble after all?)
and then there's that whole vision Rindo had and keeps having about Shibuya like, blowing up or whatever. Thats a whole thing I don't even have thoughts about yet.
theres a bigger story here im not seeing yet (at least I hope so, ill be disappointed if im wrong).
Heres what I think. My predictions, if you will.
I think that something happened to Joshua after the Big Game. We know that Sanae got in trouble, so it would stand to reason that Josh did too. I think he disappeared himself (like with Another Day) and left Shibuya a vacuum, with very few strays left to pick up the pieces (Uzuki, Kariya, and that one wall reaper who said he knew Neku from before are the ones I can think of). I think that, seeing this open playing field, reapers from other districts were either moved in, or they took it themselves (they seem like the sort. All the new reapers are kinda sleazy and I don't trust them). I think that Neku, for whatever reason, figured this out, or was told, or kept some kind of connection with the UG or with Josh (hello fanfic brain, I see you) - I honestly wouldn't put it past Kariya to know more than he’s telling us so far, and to have something to do with it. I think Neku dug himself back into the UG somehow to look for Joshua, so that Joshua can fix things again - they said they wanted to make Neku a reaper, but I don't know how they pan on doing that because it never seemed like something you could force on someone, and also Beat was able to quit being one, so how were they planning on making him stay? I think that the reapers are gonna try and pull something similar to what Kitaniji did with his red pins, but this time I think the goal is to... merge the RG and the UG - it would make sense what with the living player angle, I just don't know what the end goal is.
I ALSo think that Shokie is gonna be a party member at some point, just based on the box art. Do I want her too? not really, but I think she will be.
I didn't even get into WHATEVER Minamimoto has going on, I couldn't make heads or tails of it, other than I think he’s also looking for Joshua (I don't personally think he has any reason to look for Neku specifically, outside of to get to Josh). We’ll see, I don't think we’ve seen the last of Pi Face
I have a Lot more thoughts, but im kind of just rambling at this point.
We’ll see how it shapes up, and where I was wrong
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How i meet your mother and the story of how Arya Maxson was concieved - Chapter 18
Im not doing fine, like 0 fine, absolutly horrible, I hate it, this days has been horrible
If you are very very very delighted with one fic and want a continuation I didn’t write or post you can donate me at least $5 bucks, most of this fics have next chapters I don’t finish because lack of motivation but hey a $5 is a $5, I see a few reviews and comments that fics that are abandoned months laters receive comments of wanting to know what happens next. Here it is, I finished my handling with you all, enjoy the fic
This time he wasn’t as defeated as the last time, he was confident, happy to tell everybody he was going to be the best dad ever with the most amazing woman he ever met
He was still late tho, intentional, to see if they fucking go home to mind their own business but they didn’t retire from the conference room at all.
Still, today he had the conversation prepared, in total control, nobody was going to mock at him, specially with the proof he now had…
He open the gate and enter like anything happened.
-Welcome to the quarterly meeting renamed into how Arthur Maxson knocked up his only sentinel? –said our dearly maester Maxson to everybody in the room with a shiny smile.
Silence.
Of course, nobody liked that
-Very funny Maxson –said one of the elders reunited, already prepared for his unnecessary sarcasm.
-We wanted to congratulate you personally on your pregnancy –said a second elder.
-Even tho we are a little late on dates…
-Don’t worry, I'm sure you alll wanted to make sure we made it through the first trimester without an abortion –said Arthur more spicy than he ever was in this room.
-Well yeah –said a third elder- basically –the first elder looked at him bad- why should we lie? –a fourth elder covered his face with his hands out of shame.
-We are glad the medical supplies you asked us arrived to the citadel safely –said the first elder- I was surprised when you asked
-I had plenty of confidence we would reach to the point were knowing the sex its necessary –reply Maxson
-A healthy girl, im excited to see her first blood samples to check on the mix of Noras blood and yours, maybe there’s no much difference and she inherits the good genes of her mother.
Gosh hopefully that’s the case.
-With the information you gave us the mother is in good state too –said a fifth elder- it’s a shame you retired her from the brotherhood so early, so much potential wasted, she had a good trajectory of service.
-On the contrary, we are planning on having kids until the last of her fertile years
Then everybody in the room busted in laughs
Wa-What did he say? What was so funny?
-Oh he is on that fase right now –said the second elder
-We all have been there
-Kiddo when the first son arrives its all stars and flowers
-But you want me to have more kids –repeated Arthur, more Maxson offspring
-More heirs to your last names if something happens to you or the first one, replacements–the fourth elder laugh. Ok that was just fucked up.
-You know how difficult it was to keep you alive as a kid? And you were the only one! You are alive and breathing by miracle practically
-So what’s the problem…-Arthur didn’t stand this people, they were pretty unpleasant.
-Eventually you will overpass the blooming fase of the first pregnancy –said another- but yeah I agree is a good idea to use until the last of her fertile years, she gave as much needed to the brotherhood service since the beginning, now she can serve…in some other fields…-not exactly as a woman since she didn’t have much future bearing children but yes as a clean adn genetic bank…while bearing children
Arthur didn’t like at all that comment it was disdainful and very disgusting about her.
-Please be extra careful with the radiation around, for pregnant woman its not just dosis of rad-x and that’s all, it can cause abortions or premature deliverys –the third elder spoke- I have a bad experience with that
-We heard she doesn’t exactly lives here in the citadel
-No, since she is retired having an outsider living in our barracks will be a mistake, right now its an exception because she is under medical treatment after…
-After her settlement was attacked –damn Maxson had to shut when they said that- we heard
-You should probably want to fix that Maxson –said the fourth elder- we appreciate her efforts after retirement to make the wastelands a safer place and even giving the brotherhood a space in Tenpenny Tower to rest and recharge energy’s but intervene so she doesn't get in trouble especially now, and for the next few years if she is really the woman you chose to have your offspring.
-Which we really encourage because she is a really good match for you in all senses–said the fifth sighting- she could at least keep the title for the records tho
-I was about to offer myself to court her in the last meeting if Maxson refused-oh boy if he rejected her Nora would accept this old gag? It wasn’t on the contrary on her intentions exactly, it could still serve her purposes of having resources to keep their child safe
-Oh please air comes when you jack off surely –the two elders were joking between them.
The fourth elder speak again- I just wanna say this because I think is important: the fact she ask to not be a sentinel anymore removes her obligations to the brotherhood and the codex, which is concerning for you Maxson - our dearly maester Maxson look at him- Her own place with her own obligations and problems seems like a good excuse to walk away and leave the father figure aside, we ask you to please be present so that does not happen, your children, your legacy, are more your responsibility than hers. Be careful with them.
It was obvious for everyone that they weren’t together romantically as a couple that’s for sure, but nobody was saying anything about it, maybe they see it as a benefit. Mother and father agree to be together and have the Maxson offspring until she cant bear more children. Both strong names with big inheritances and properties
That hit like a rock the bottom of his head: Then what? She will leave? Stop talking or asking help? No way, theyll have to raise them together, raising children takes a lot of time and if they plan to have many…
Its true anyway, he accepted losing her as a capable and excellent soldier and having her as a mother, and he expected her to be a good mother.
What happens after her 60s? sure she can go around to do works and missions surely because he knows her capacities but she will also have to take care of small children and teenagers with him…truth is he preferred his kids to have a complete family, he didn’t have the chance, he wanted to experience what a true complete family is, and be the protagonist if he could, be the father along with a mother, she has that experience, at least for a brief period of time, that’s why she looked for him.
-Like we said before –spoke the first elder at seeing Maxson disturbed- we are glad to have pictures of a future member of the family at this point, hope the next reunion is between crys and dirty diapers
Family? They aint his family
Arya is.
Nora stay in the citadel for three weeks until the bumps and scars on her scalp disappeared and her exams were much better. For Arthur it was like a dream, they did it like rabbits all days even if it wasn’t necessary because she was already pregnant, very pregnant, even the following transvaginal echography was perfect, there it was his princess, moving and eating, he was waiting eager and crazy for her first kicks!
Arya was a little behind in that regard, kicks starts at 4 or 5 months and she was nearly 6 now…but Arthur was happy that he was in good terms with her mom, he can enjoy this moments, the pregnancy was a thing of both parents after all
And gosh her tits were getting filled so quickly, the growing was so fun to see and play with in bed. Nora liked it a lot too
She even has leaks of…she says its more oils and water than milk but it fulfilled all his pregnancy kinks so bad, it tasted so good, poor Nora was pretty ashamed when her clothes get wet, she started wearing hoodies on top of her dresses to not be ridiculized. He said its fine no one would mock at the elders woman but understood what she mean and why she was emotional sometimes, he understand and did his best to cope with her raising hormones, its fine, he was happy to have her there at his side and she seems happy with the company too.
-Hey I have to tell you something -she told him in a moment of peace while sewing small holes in some stockings- I have to leave to Pittsburg for a week at least.
Wa Whyyyyy? Arthur looked at her very very disturbed.
-No way –he said sitting at her side trying to be as clear as possible- what in the world do you have to do there? –that nasty horrible place full of trogs and illness in the air…
-I have some errands to do in the forge –she said calmly- you don’t think my money machine is automatic don’t you?
-You are far too pregnant to risk yourself like that -said the man in denial.
-Well some issues in the forge requires my attention and presence
-That place is full of radiation everywhere, people gets sick just staying around
-Im aware –he raised his eyebrows and shoulders like asking-I now is a risk but I have to…
-No you don’t –Arthur was perplex- you don’t have to
-Im having a problem with my providers how do you expect…?
-I don’t know, send me, I can…-he truly was lost and didn’t know but the way she laughed at him was nasty-what’s so funny?
Cunt.
-What makes you think you know anything about my business? –she said with an innocent smile, appreciating his gesture- what I have to do at Pittsburg? –it was pure innocence from him, he really was nice
Its true, even if they expend a lot of time together he didn’t know her, he didn’t know her enough or even that much, they were almost strangers. Its like they agree to be parents and that’s all, its all what she wanted from him since the beginning.
She offer everything of herself for the opportunity to have his seed and he never asked anything.
-Well you can tell me or give me-he was interrupted
-Orders?
The word was instructions but…
-I don’t want you getting sick because of radiation.
- I'm also afraid of losing our baby if I go there-a hand of her pose on top of his, making him jump in his place- but I have to go for things to not fall apart.
-Please let me help you –their baby was too valuable to loose-im sure I can pay in caps whatever amount you are going to lose with that provider…-she laughed painfuly now.
-You don’t know anything at all –the hand over his pressed with her fingers- There are many problems that I decided to ignore since I became pregnant and that are now accumulating like a snowball falling down the slope, I have to go to solve them, to put my face and my presence, the image that I am still very alive and that no one can keep the forge
Arthur sucked air into his lungs to the stomach and breath out. Then look at the ceiling. Sometimes she was too far from him.
-Please be careful, you are not immune to radiation as you may think –she was strong, many levels above people, with perks and qualities most doesn’t have but that doesn’t make her inmortal, less Arya.
-I know, I still have to figure out a plan to avoid radiation to make me feel bad–much more affecting Arya, he crossed his eyebrows and use all his brain capacity to think.
-I suppose I can ask a team of scribes to modify an exoskeleton of a power armor to make the torso more bigger, it’s the only thing you grow, you are still thinn
-My feets doesn’t agree with that –the hand she was pressing was raised and moved to his lips where he leave a soft kiss- I have two sizes down before my first pregnancy, once your feets grow they stay like that, that’s why I don’t have a big collection of shoes
She was trying to diffuse the subject –Nora –he called, wanting her to pay attention-I really don’t want you to go there
He was thinking in all the horrible scenarios were something can happened to Arya.
-But I have to, theres also problems I promised to fix months ago…
-Please think in our daughter, I don’t want anything happening to her –does he really need to beg for her to not put in risk their baby?
-Obviously I don’t want neither –she didn’t like what he was implying- Im sorry
-Can I go with you? –she instantly denied with the head, like she knew that at any point he was going to ask that.
-Do you want to?
-Absolutely not but I want to protect Arya and…-that’s right, the only real connection they had together is their daughter, and if he protected their baby, he protected her.
-Im not a sentinel anymore I cant have brotherhood influence-Arthur interrupted her.
-Please that’s bullshit you have been sentinel and owner of the forge for 6 years now it doesn’t matter if there’s brotherhood presence…
-I cant –she simply said- I will not, you are an elder, I cant hide that from nobody
He almost wanted to cry, it seems like she planned this for a long time, she wasn’t backing up with anything.
-How can I prevent you from going? -what did I have to do? Lock her in a room at least until she gave birth to their daughter? That aint right.
-You can’t –she simply said, moving her hand to his cheek to caress it- I have to go and solve a lot of management and logistics problems
He stay in silence, his chest was trembling, he feared.
-Its going to be a long week –he knew she was lying, it was going to be more than a week, her missions never were short, she takes her time.
-Let me promise you something -for the first time he saw her falter in something, give in, was it due to something hormonal? Nora had never felt sorry for him nor had she felt sorry for him, she was not that type of person-in case of anything happens im sending a radio signal –he shaked his head amazed
-Of course if something happens you are going to radio for help you moron–now she place a finger in his lips, he didn’t like that, you just don’t shhhhhh the elder.
-Let me finish, once I feel Arya first kicks im sending a signal asking for elder Maxson to come immediately to Pittsburg
Well with that he can negotiate.
She hugged his head and Arthur lay his forehead on her chest, breathing, taking big breaths
-I wouldn’t want to miss that for anything in the world
-Ill be extra careful okay? –it didn’t matter, nothing matters.
-I cant stop you from going anyway.
He could choose to use violence, his power, there was nothing stopping him, she wasn’t a sentinel anymore, there wasn’t a rank subject and they weren’t married, if he retained her in a room or captured her it would be just the elder keeping hostage a civilian, big thing, he wished from the deepest darkness of his heart to do the impossible to stop her and…he woundt…for some reason he couldn’t understand, something was stopping him.
It wasn’t exactly his daughter, in fact the baby was consuming him into a void of darkness difficult to get out, making him wish for her mother to get hurt and impossible to move away from his side where she was safe. The other side of his mind was praying for her safety out there in the wastelands, it was inconvenient, even dangerous for his baby to trust in this woman, but the other side of his mind cared.
He cared.
Knew all the negative things she had and still cared. And if by some reason, crazy reason, she asked for help, he was ready for it.
Arthur only hoped this didn’t hurt much to any of them
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My Yu
I never post this, but I wanna share my dear son:
Name: I Komang Reno Juanda (only known as Reno or "Yu" at NRC)
Age: 17 y/o
Height: 172cm (before winter holiday), 183cm (after winter holiday)
Hobbies: hiking, dancing, playing music
Talent: Silat
He is from Indonesia
He is the third son of three, and the youngest in his family from both parents
He is talented at silat and often winning awards for it
He loves dancing and have a knack at being able to be fast at learning any kind of musical instruments, particularly wind instruments
He is actually good at singing, but far too shy and refuse to show this ability unless he is behind the bathroom door
The only reason why he is okay at performing for dancing, playing music, and compete for silat was because he can focus his attention somewhere else beside his audiences
Reno loves to wear loose clothes, which resulted in him hiding his muscular figure
No one at NRC know he is great at martial arts since he is well known as a soft spoken if not often snarky individual that occasionally love to play little pranks
He is a pretty much peaceful person that from what some of them know, want to become a therapist after he finish school
Love cats but always refuse to have one with the exception of Grim. He only likes Grim because Reno can force Grim to do his chores
REALLY love spicy foods and know lots of recipes for them. Would often share his foods with Cater
He is also fond of sweet foods, but not the overly sweet ones. Hate any kind of sweets with fruits tho, especially tarts. Told it to Riddle first thing after his OB
Once told Jade about a mushroom dish recipe and his hobby of hiking. Now he has to always find a way to refuse Jade's invitation to his club and go hiking together (he never win. Jade just know how to get Reno's interest)
Has a little habit of getting and saving blackmails of his friends, and would share it to everyone should they make him angry. Once the Octa trio found out about it, they get even more interested in Reno (which is something Reno really hate since he is afraid of them)
Totally have a massive crush on Vil
Never make a move about it tho, because he know he will never reach Vil's standards
I think that's all for now? Will share more when I remember.
#disney twst#twisted wonderland#twst yuu#oc#my oc character#Just random ideas about my Yu that I remember
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5 / ? | Aftermath.
pairings. yoongi x reader. jimin x reader. eventual OT7
genre. dark, dirty smut ♡ ♡ ♡
word count. 6.6k
chapter one ➸ next chapter (coming soon)
WARNINGS! this fic is sacrilegious. overall it has heavy themes of dub con, non con content. there is coercion and manipulation. sex sandwiched between degradation and humiliation and guilt. u know, the spicy stuff. this ch is pretty tame tho.
author’s note. hiiii everyone i love u! sorry for the wait. i got obsessed with some new books, needed some r&r, and overall kept getting distracted the past couple of weeks. but bc i got good news today i’m dropping this update tonight while i work on progressing the most recent ch and new ideas ♡
Next time.
You look at Jimin like he’s grown two heads. He returns an amused smile, his pretty round eyes twinkling with self-assuredness. You decide right then and there that’d you love nothing more than for this couch to swallow you whole. Yes, that’d be awfully convenient. Perfect even. You need to be alone, without anyone else around. Take the time to process what you’ve just been through. And clothes. You need your clothes. Your near-nakedness in contrast to their fully clothed bodies makes you feel uncomfortably vulnerable and open.
You could say a million things in response to that definitive statement, but you can’t get your jaw to unlock. Nothing comes out.
So, you do what you’re best at: you dodge it. You find the will and energy to move, persevering past your emotional immobility, and scramble to fix the bra Jimin hastily shoved up your chest so he could take advantage of what hid underneath. Your blouse is next. You look around frantically in search of it, finding it by one of the coffee table legs on the floor. You suffocate in their silence.
“I—I have to go,” Out of nowhere do you find a shred of your voice. You don’t want it to sound as shaky as it is, but all you can do is pray that you can keep it together long enough until you get home. Although you don’t know how you’re going to manage that when you can barely stand yet. “I have to get home.”
“And how do you plan on getting there?” Yoongi finally asks.
“I’ll use—” my phone, you nearly say. You had checked your bag after Jimin had left you in the kitchen and it wasn’t there. All because you left your brain at home, and with it, your phone on the kitchen counter. Idiot.
That’s not the only reason that got you into this situation, it's one of many.
“I’ll walk home.” Or the bus. It doesn’t matter. You swallow, fingers trembling as you shove the middle button of your blouse shut. It’s getting harder to hold, let alone fight this conversation.
“Not looking like that.” Yoongi scoffs. You take offense at that, considering he’s the one who caused it. A spark of defiance rising to the surface.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means you look like a pretty party favor, sweetheart,” his smile is nothing less than innocent and not the teeniest bit regretful, “so, we’ll save you the walk of shame and drive you home.”
“It’s fine.” You bite back tears. What the fuck was that supposed to mean? Or do for you? “I can walk.”
“I wasn’t really offering. I’m telling you.”
“I—” and then you’re shushed, again.
“We’re driving you home.” Yoongi doesn’t make much room for argument and you hate that. He’s got a simple look on his face that says less is more as well as: save it. You’ve never seen this facet of Yoongi before, not and it absolutely floors you. You never thought the pastor, who’s so reverent and kind, could foster such a bossy and manipulative son...
And as much as you hate to admit it, you don’t really want to walk home. Not looking like this. His assessment is probably right, and from his perspective, he can clearly see the number Jimin and him did on you. Everything you own is wrinkled to the high heavens, and you’re missing your tights, heels, and most importantly your panties. Your hair, which had been so neatly brushed and simple in style, now looks ruffled and askew from all their hair grabbing and kind redirecting.
Yoongi’s pleased when you utter a mumbled ‘okay’ under your breath, knowing that you’re giving in.
You hate losing, and you’ve been doing an awful lot of that lately.
“Where…” you shift in your seat, “where are my…?”
“You mean these?” Jimin supplies. You anxiously run your hand through your hair.
You feel something soft put into your open palm. When you look down, you’re surprised to see it’s your underwear that Jimin’s given you. How sweet, you think sarcastically, until you remember how Yoongi ripped them off. He could have torn them, and he wouldn’t have cared. You snatch the panties from Jimin’s hand, putting them on as fast as they appeared on shaky legs and smoothing your skirt down.
None of you speak after that. They let you go about your ministrations quietly as if they know you'll crack otherwise, though you feel their eyes as you move to pick up your heels and slip them onto your trembling feet. You’re not even sure you can walk a straight line.
“You look ready enough to me,” Yoongi cuts through the thick of it, taking his time as he looks you up and down. Secretly, you do the same, though with much less confidence.
Unlike you, Yoongi looks just as perfectly intact now as he did before this started, and so does Jimin. They’re nearly identical. Save for the gentle after-sex glow that radiates out.
You won’t look at them as they rise off the couch, lost in your spiraling thoughts. It’s Jimin who startles you out of them by the grace of his hand on your lower back. Nothing deters him from picking you up; not even the way you flinch at the first sign of contact.
You just don’t understand.
Why is Jimin being so nice to you?
When several minutes ago he wouldn’t heed a single plea of yours or give it the time of day?
You could just ask them. The question is on the tip of your tongue. Just say it.
Maybe they’d give it to you bluntly. Why did you do this? That’s all you want out of this now, to understand.
It's all you can think of as you’re being led to the parking lot. You don’t remember leaving the building or even crossing the courtyard to make it this far, nor do you have any idea what time in the afternoon it is. But they were right—no one’s around. It’s as empty as a graveyard. Everyone really did go home.
You chance a glance at Jimin when he opens the handle to a car and tilts his head to the side as an indicator for you to scoot in. You’re reluctant to do so, but then you remember what your alternatives are. You brace yourself and slip inside the nicely furnished vehicle. The leather seats are cold against your bare legs.
So, here you are, in the back seat of a vehicle with the two gentlemen you’ve been going to church with for the past several months, with their cum seeping out of your pussy and the sides of your panties. What if you get it all over the leather seats? Is Yoongi going to be mad? You assume this is his car because he’s the one driving it, and the last thing you need right now is to have one more humiliating thing to happen to you today.
“Where do you live?” Yoongi asks from the driver’s seat. You’re approaching a stoplight.
Your heart skips a beat. Are you really going to tell them where you live? Do you want that?
Is that a good idea?
“Y/n?”
There's no time to think.
“I live in one of the O&M apartments,” you answer, fidgeting with the hem of your skirt. Yoongi looks at you through the rearview mirror, so you avert your gaze and pretend to look out the car window. You won't let him observe you so easily.
“I know where that is,” Jimin speaks up from the passenger’s seat, turning around to beam a smile at you in the backseat. It makes your stomach flip. Fuck.
“That’s near where I live. If you take a left after this turn and go down seven or so blocks down,” he points to Yoongi’s side of the car, “it’ll be on the right.”
All you ever knew was that Jimin kind of lived in the area, through word shared on the grapevine, and you kind of left it at that. It was none of your business to know anything more detailed.
Your only saving grace from this suffocating space is that you live no more than a five to ten-minute drive away from your church, depending on traffic, and the rest of it passes in terse silence. Terse from your end. Jimin and Yoongi seem almost impassive towards you now, as if you really had just gotten out of an innocent study session, and you’re beginning to crumble from it. How can they act so normal? You clutch the leather seat until your knuckles are white. They only release as you pick out the familiar view of your apartment complex.
“Well,” Yoongi drawls, pulling up to the front and putting the car in park, “we’re here.”
You’re reaching for the door handle as soon as Yoongi puts on the breaks, all too eager to get the hell out of here and into the comfort of your own space. Jimin senses that urgency and is faster at holding you back by your wrist than you are at opening the door first.
“Wait. Do you have your phone on you?”
It’s the first time you dare look him in the eyes for, and when you do, all you feel inside is weak. How could someone so sweet-looking call you a slut in the same breath he calls you honey?
“I don’t,” you admit, hoping to dodge deeper conversation. You don’t know where this is going or why he’s stalling you. Or what the point of parking is for. “It’s at home—which I really should be at,” you croak, gently tugging on your wrist.
“Give me a second then,” Jimin tells you, and seeing as you don’t have much of a choice, you sit there, watching him oddly as he pulls a pen out of his pocket and pops the cap off. He sticks it between his lips as he writes what looks like a set of numbers on your wrist.
“This is my number,” he finishes, popping the cap back on, and taps each line he’s written, “and this one is Yoongi’s. Remember them.”
Soon as he lets go of your wrist, you find yourself just sitting there, eyes big and wide in confusion. What?
“I don’t understand,” your eyes flit between the two of them, a lump in your throat, “what am I supposed to do with these?”
Your statement carries the weight of two meanings, and yet only one is answered.
“Text us,” Yoongi turns around to face you, and this time there’s no looking away. There’s a lilt in his tone; a promise. “Don’t make us miss you.”
The second you lock the door behind you, you don’t even register the surroundings of your own home. You crumble to the floor and just when everything’s about to spill out and your myriad cocktail of emotions gets the better of you, you don’t. You manage to hold yourself back. At least until you make it somewhere other than the front door.
You throw your head back, toes curling as you straighten your weak legs out. You grimace suddenly when you feel more of the cum they left inside you slipping out of your aching hole. You shift uncomfortably as it collects between your cheeks and so you place your hand between them, feeling the wetness on your fingertips. Flashbacks of what just transpired run through your overwhelmed but vivid memory.
You thought about Jimin first. How large his hands were as they cupped your breasts and abused your nipples. You felt his fingers in places you never thought you’d have them; his mouth unbelievably eager between the valley of your thighs, spreading them open and devouring you whole. Why did he have to do that to you? You didn’t want to cum, but he made you do it twice. Was it meant to add to your humiliation? Just to twist your stomach in knots and confuse you about what you’re so certain you didn’t want.
And then there’s Yoongi. You’re never going to forget how his mouth felt. All he did was lick you for less than a minute and he had you flooding your panties. You thought he was going to make you cum on Jimin’s lap, just to add to it, but all he wanted was a taste before he threw you to the other wolf; more than pleased to watch you with ardent lust as you fell apart underneath Jimin’s lapping tongue.
They played your body better than Yoongi’s fingers did gliding across the white and black keys of the church’s piano; better than the fluid way Jimin gesticulates with his hands when he talks about something passionate in the pews.
You knew, without a reasonable doubt, that there was something seriously fucked up about you. You couldn’t phrase it any other way.
Even if you didn’t want it, even though you begged and pleaded with them to stop in some hopeless endeavor, they broke you down, little by little, and put a crack in you. You came for Jimin, on his fingers and his tongue. You almost came on Yoongi’s cock for fucks sake. They took every single no from you and twisted it into a fucked up yes.
You squeeze your eyes shut. How could you find forgiveness for yourself after this? For Jimin and Yoongi? Thinking about the way their cocks stretched you out so good; how they filled every inch of you up. The burn is still there. The sting from their hips slamming into your ass cheeks is still present. Their words ring in your ears, causing you to press your hands into your eyes.
“Shower,” you whisper, standing up. Your legs are no longer as unreliable. Instead, there’s soreness that’s starting to set into certain sets of muscles. The parts that got the most out of a workout. “I need is a shower.”
Your descent to the bathroom is slow but steady.
You’re never looking them in the eyes again.
After seeing what they did in your bathroom mirror, your breath stops short. They left nothing untouched, no patch of skin ignored.
Your skin was mottled with splotches of slight irritation, brought out more harshly by the bright lights overhead. You graze what looks to be the beginning of bruise marks on your hip bones and wince knowingly. When you run the length of your stomach and see the hickey one of them left on your left breast, you suck in a breath, eyes following your now naked form in the mirror, wet from the shower you took. You examine each part of your anatomy with great detail until your eyes fall on the hickey between your neck and jaw.
“He didn’t,” you hiss, running your fingers over the tender spot. You twist your neck, pulling your hair to the side to get a better look. It’s a deep red, sure to turn purple as it gets worse the first several days. It’s not something easy you’d have hiding with the kind of make-up you have, but you could give it one valiant try before you resorted to begging Ellie to borrow hers.
Which you may or may not do, you haven’t decided yet. The last thing you wanted from her was to see the big red sign on your neck that yells ‘Interrogate me with questions, please! I love being made to talk!’
Pulling your eyes away from the clear glass, you wring out the wet ends of your hair with your body towel and pat dry your face as the last step. You exit the bathroom with a bathrobe tied loosely around your waist and lounge towards your bedroom with two goals: getting dressed and getting distracted.
You switch into a pair of pajama bottoms and a baggy shirt, testing out your sore limbs with a few mild stretches before slipping into some socks. What you need right now is comfort and peace of mind. You need normalcy and time. Otherwise, you have the keenest feeling you’re going to break down and possibly cry since that’s what people do when they don’t know how to process shit.
Yes, that’s what you needed. Just don’t panic. Don’t think about it. Breathe.
Breathing induces hunger. Your stomach growls at the action, the aftertaste of crackers and skittles on your tongue.
You shake your head and book it to the kitchen, this time in slippers. Don’t think about it.
There’s only one way to take your mind off of it and ease the current weight on your shoulders, and that was calling a friend. Even if you didn’t give Ellie the whole story, you had no doubt that she could make you feel better with the flick of her manicured fingers. In tough times, she always knew you could turn to her.
As if on cue, the familiar sound of her customized ring tone plays throughout the room, her smiling face popping up as the caller ID. You scramble to find it, discovering it’s exactly where you knew you left it: the kitchen counter. You were occupied with making sure you wouldn’t forget your house keys for the second time in the last month and have to spend god knows how long outside your landlord's door just so they could let you back into your own home.
But would it have mattered now? No, you think not. Again, don’t think about it. It can’t be that hard. Not for me.
You answer it after the second ring, taking a deep breath in.
“Hey,” You croak out, sounding lame and then hopeful. “I missed you. And I’m really sorry. I forgot my phone at home and haven’t had a chance to check my messages yet.”
As soon as you say that, she launches into a whole tirade about why you should be sorry and proceeds to call you a beautiful basket case in the same harmless string of sentences. You try to stifle a laugh at the cause of her rambling, but you can’t stop the giggle that rises. She really knows how to turn herself inside out—in the most comical way. And it might be what you need: her. Or so you think until her focus flips onto you.
“What have I been up to?” You repeat, knowing full well that she’s already asked you twice, but felt it necessary to emphasize the obvious. You switch your balance onto a different foot, choosing your next words carefully. You can’t tell the truth, so you have to come up with some sort of believable but small lie. Something her sensitive senses won’t pick up on. “I was just out, getting lunch. And then I met up with a classmate…”
It’s only been a handful of hours and several minutes that have passed since Jimin’s last seen you.
And since then, you’re all he can think about.
In the beginning, he had this whole idea of how he was going to play with you—like a cat pawing a mouse around—but he couldn’t stand the sight of you laid out before him; your hands balled into fists as Yoongi squeezed your wrists tight. They barely touched you and yet your panties were wet through the sheer material.
He fingers his notebook in thought, folding and unfolding one corner edge as he relives a few of his favorite moments. He can’t concentrate on any of his work when you were so, so soft and wild in his hands. He wanted to know what you felt like so badly, wanted to find out if you’d be as good of a fuck as he thought you’d be.
“I should’ve taken them,” He huffs, biting his lip. It’s his only regret. Just the thought of you having to leave without your panties on, with his cumming running down your thighs made his cock twitch in arousal.
He had all the power in the world. And it was delicious. Like eating the apple offered to Adam, so sweet and so wrong. Sinful. It’s the best way he can describe it. The power he had to do whatever he wanted with you and without consequence was unlike anything he’d felt before. It was a long dream come true. He wishes it was your hand wrapped around his cock again, only this time you’d suck him until he decided where he wanted to cum first.
It’s all he can think about.
That and why he nor Yoongi haven’t gotten that telltale ring of a text message from you yet.
Out the corner of his eye, he sees his phone, face down on his desk, alerts him of an incoming message. He swipes it, figuring it’s going to be anyone but you, and would you look at that—
He’s right. It’s not from you.
Frowning, he has to think about what it was that you were doing that has you so damn busy?
His assumptions are getting the best of him; growing more certain every hour that passes that you’re avoiding him with deliberate intention.
And sure, he understands. He may be many things—a gentleman, a wolf in sheep’s clothing—but he wasn’t lacking in reading people. Half of him wonders if he pushed you too far and that’s quite the possibility, he mulls over, and the other half—well, it wants to show you the error of your ways.
What about “next time” and “text us” didn’t you understand?
“Hey, don’t hurt your pretty face from overthinking.”
Jimin’s so startled he almost tips back in his chair. He saves himself at the last second, swiveling around to glare at the bane of his existence.
“How many times do I have to tell you, Taehyung, to stop entering my home whenever you please—”
“—your door was unlocked.”
“Does that mean it’s an invitation?”
“Uh, yeah.” Taehyung also has no problem just waltzing into his room, plopping down on his bed with what looks to be a bag of chips. He pops one into his mouth, eyeing the blond. “Everyone else is outside, unloading the car.”
“What?” Jimin asks, perplexed. He didn’t know about this?
“Listen, you’ve been too busy for us all week,” Taehyung chews, swallows. Another chip bites the dust. “So, if you can’t attend and enjoy any of our glorious game nights, we’ll just bring them to you.”
Taehyung smiles, pleased with himself. “You want one?” He asks, offering the bag to Jimin.
“No thanks.”
“Then tell me what you’re thinking about.”
“Why do you want to know?”
“Because I’m your friend, duh,” and this time, Taehyung rolls his eyes.
“It’s nothing,” Jimin deflects, a hint of teasing, but his friend sees right through him, “at least not yet.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Do you remember y/n?”
“No shit,” Taehyung gestures, chip in the air, “but go on.”
“That’s the kicker, Taehyung.” The blond pouts, a smile in his eyes. Taehyung knows that look. When Jimin looks like that it means he’s got something juicy to spill. “You won’t get to find out more until I feel like saying it.”
Jimin sticks his tongue out. Taehyung squints and slaps Jimin on the knee.
“What if we get a six-pack in you, will you spill? Let's try.”
“Are you aware of how rude you are? It’s going to take more than that to get me off my ass! What do you take me for?”
“A little bit of a pu—”
“Why is it whenever I find the two of you together, you’re always like this?”
Both men look to the doorway. It’s Hoseok, carrying a very noticeable case of beer and Soju, a smile lighting his sunny features as he bats his eyes between the two of them.
“Is that whole thing for us?” Jimin asks, eyeing the case.
“Yep! And there’s more to come! Come downstairs, 'cause we’re not waiting on your asses a minute longer!” After that, Hobi disappears down the stairs, clearly expecting them to follow.
“Let’s go,” Taehyung stands up. Jimin follows suit. They both know the other man isn’t kidding. The other five men could easily wipe out two cases of each beverage within an hour if they get too carried away arguing. “The faster we get those drinks in you, the faster you tell us everything, including the last three digits to your credit card!”
“Shut up. If you want another sugar daddy, go to Jin.” Jimin shoves Taehyung in the back of the shoulder, causing him to halfway stumble and turn around to curse the blond out. He’s got everything he needs right now: good company, booze, and some highly competitive gaming about to happen. Asses will be kicked, and he will rise victorious. He can take out some of his frustration over you out on Jungkook, or anyone he sets his eyes on. His friends are perfect.
As they descend, he can hear voices shouting over each other.
“Give me back the controller or I swear to God I’ll end you! Now!”
The night is still young.
It took two wonderful hours to completely distract you, but it was worth it. Ellie enchanted you with silly stories that made your belly ache and jokes that made your heart clench for a whole new reason. You bonded over workplace gossip and academic pains until eventually, your conversation had lulled a little into background noise. Once you heard her scolding one of her cats for using the couch instead of her scratch post to sharpen her nails, you took that as your opportunity to remind her, again, that you had to go.
“I love you, Ellie,” and you meant it when you said it, “but if I don’t go now, I won’t get anything done. You know me.”
She only relents after calling you a little old lady who needs her beauty sleep, and you let the genuine laugh that follows roll off your shoulders. This time, your goodbye is final, and you’re the one to hang up first. You let out a sigh you didn’t know you were holding in.
You know you’re not really going to study your notes for tomorrow or pick up a book to read. It’s the last thing on your mind now that you no longer have Ellie to distract you. As much as you love her, you know it couldn’t last forever. Sooner or later you were going to wind up exactly where you knew you’d end up: in bed, watching the sky turn from high and bright to twilight through your open window, restless and sore.
You made good choices in how to take care of yourself, but now you’ve exhausted all of them. The only thing you can do now is lie in bed, freshly washed and fed, and switch between your two favorite channels: your ceiling and the window.
When you look at your ceiling for too long, you can see patterns in the paint. Your imagination can make out faces within the swirls, and all of them feel as if they’re morphing into judgmental stares with their crooked eyes and mouths. They know what no one else knows.
You lied to your best friend. Actually, you told more lies in a single conversation with her than you had throughout your entire friendship, and why?
Jimin and Yoongi linger in the back of your head, rising to the surface now that you have nothing else to think about, to do, or to be. It’s just you, alone with all your memories and feelings, and here you are, faced with the task of defining them.
Without thinking, you touch the side of your neck, close to where your jaw is. When you touch the tender spot, it reacts to your touch and elicits a natural sting. You saw it in the bathroom, how bad it looked. You estimated it would take at least a week to go away because of how enthusiastic Jimin was when he gave it to you. He trapped you between his arms, mouth evasive, as he made you squirm into the couch. He felt so hot against you, warm like a furnace.
You smash your face into the pillow as the memory makes your face hot, your body tingle. You drag your fingers away, clutching the bedsheets instead as a sudden wave of passion overcomes you. It’s so intense, so indecipherable, that it brings you to sudden, hot tears. They form fast, rolling down your face, staining the pillow as you hold it close.
What happened back there, with Jimin and Yoongi, it changed something in you. Something you couldn’t define yet, but inherently sensed. And now you were mourning that piece of yourself.
Was it some kind of kiss? A piece of you died in their arms.
“Why?” You blink through the tears, speaking aloud in the emptiness of your bedroom. “Why am I like this? Why am I feeling like this? I liked Jimin and Yoongi, I should—I should hate them—shouldn’t I? Because…”
Nothing answers you besides the voice in your own head. Shouldn’t you?
In the bigger picture, you thought they were just going to be passing crushes your attention would eventually move on from, as you usually do. But they stuck. You started to savor the small moments when you crossed paths in the pews and at other functions, and then you’d go home and scream into your pillow because it didn’t matter how you felt, it was all a fantasy in the end. You’d be dreaming—hoping—for something that was nothing.
Your heart tightens. You really liked them. It didn’t matter who came first. It didn’t matter if it was right for you to harbor feelings for two different people. So long as you invited only love into your heart, it should be fine, isn’t it? And slowly but surely, you fell for Jimin’s beautifully round, yet almond eyes, and the twinkle that harbored in them. You fell for the way Yoongi laughed with such ease; how intelligent he came across when he spoke. He was pensive, quiet… beautiful.
They were both beautiful, unbelievably so. You couldn’t deny that. Even as they opened their mouth wide, teeth sharp, and debased you for all that you were worth just hours ago. One moment you’re honey, and the next you’re a slut. The paradox was stifling.
“It’d be so much easier if I did hate them.” You blink back your tears, squeezing them shut, and speak to your empty room. "Wouldn't it?"
You stare into your closet mirror. The girl looking back at you had a bit of a blotchy face by rubbing your eyes into your pillow. You’re squeezing the second one tight.
What was the truth?
The truth is that it lies between your legs. Not the evidence they left behind. The evidence that you had carefully washed away, but the throb you’d get every time you’d have flashbacks about those fervent moments. You couldn’t count how many minutes passed in that room that you spent under them. You easily lost track of time when Jimin has his tongue on your clit and Yoongi’s cock stuffing your mouth.
“God,” you whisper, harsh and dry, “it’s not fair!”
None of it is. And none of it makes any sense to you. The way they came onto you was uncharacteristic, unpredictable, and overwhelming. They were a pair of polite and sweet men that you would mostly watch from afar, so that’s how you saw them. But you experienced them so… differently. And yet…
You swallow, biting your lip. They made you like it. You let your guard down.
I know how soft Yoongi’s lips are. How gentle he can be when he kisses at first. And it was entirely unlike how he fucked you. You remember the way he held onto your hips as he dragged you down his dick, fast and dirty like he was trying to take something out on you.
You remember how Jimin made you come on his tongue without mercy. Without shame. He only had a fire in his eyes when he buried his face between your legs, peeking up at you between your pert breasts. You remember nearly coming on Yoongi’s cock and if you had, you knew you would have died on the spot. All because in a matter of minutes they reduced you to some kind of loose-lipped slut.
You uncross your ankles, thighs aching. Is that what you were, deep, deep down? To them? For them? You bring your heart to your chest, heart beating rapidly at the thought. What was worse? That they made you enjoy it, or that they could have chosen not to?
You clutch at your shirt, only to let it go. Your arm hangs off the bed, glowing under the twilight shine that comes through your window. And illuminated, clear as day, are the numbers that stubbornly stayed put on your wrist. You bring it to your face, examining every digit.
Should you have washed it away?
Maybe I should. You think it, but you’ve yet to get up and move. You’re rooted to your bed, staring at the rather delicate handwriting. It tickled. When he wrote it. You deflate. It took everything in you to stay as still as a statue while he took what felt like forever writing it.
‘Text us. Don’t make us miss you.’
That’s what he said. The look Yoongi gave you through the rearview mirror was rather effective in letting you know that while it sounded like a choice, it might have been another ‘polite’ order. Were there consequences if you did or didn’t?
Half of you didn’t want to find out, but the other half couldn’t do anything to pick up the phone on your nightstand. It just rests there, with no messages or alerts at the moment. Your life is as quiet as your room now. Your soul is unsound. Everything tends to change once the sun goes down.
It’ll fade if I leave it too long. You press your thumb pad against the first area code, but the ink doesn’t pick up, not yet. Maybe after a few more washes if you deliberately decide you won’t. You’re biting the inside of your cheek, unable to make up your mind. Either choice puts you between a rock and a hard place, trapping you in a decision you’re forced to make.
“Damned if I do,” you shift onto your side, grabbing your phone, hesitating. It’s cold to the touch and the screen blinks at you as it wakes up. You’re not ready for this, or what the future holds for you. “Damned if I don’t.”
Decisions, decisions.
“Hey, where is Yoongi-Hyung? It’s his turn.”
“He said he had to take a phone call real quick.”
“Oh,” Jungkook answers, fiddling with the game controller, “that’s fine. Once he comes back I can show him what losing feels like.”
“Jesus, you’re something else,” Hobi laughs, leaning back.
But after about ten minutes of waiting, the boys decidedly chose to take on each other until their missing friend returned. After going through two turns Jimin chooses to be the guy who gets up and check on him.
Opening the sliding door to the kitchen and stepping inside, Jimin realizes Yoongi is still on the phone, and it’s obvious it’s from his mom. He remains silent, but when Yoongi turns around he mouths ‘are you coming back or what?’
He shakes his head, furrowing his brows as his mother continues to talk and talk. One thing he doesn’t quite appreciate is that she’s the type to keep someone on the phone as long as possible. You can say something, anything, and she’ll chime in with, ‘oh, let me tell you about this new technique I found on the internet…’ or some other slightly relatable thing and so on and so forth.
“That’s really great, Mom. I’m happy you’ve been picking up a few hobbies,” Yoongi juggles his phone between his shoulder and ear, keeping his phone steady while he takes a beer out of the fridge, cracking it open and taking a swig. "Before I forget, what was it you wanted to tell me?”
He’s been trying to get it out of her three times, but she just gets distracted by other topics. It takes a minute for her to tell him everything, and as she does, a smile overtakes his features and grows ever wider, his eyes glinting with mischief. He takes a glance at Jimin, mouthing that he’ll be off soon, he just needs everyone to be patient.
“That’s good news. I’d love to help out.” He tells her. “Don’t worry. You can always count on me to be there. We'll talk more later, okay? I promise. Tell dad I said hi.” With that, he says his goodbyes and hangs up.
“What was that about? You’re missing the whole game. Jungkook's beating everyone.”
“I didn’t know it was going to take that long,” Yoongi takes another swig of his drink and shrugs, “but I have good news.”
“And you’re going to tell me...?”
“Mom wants to do a bible study on Wednesday at Sun Hee's place.” Yoongi reveals, walking up to his friend. “Something different, maybe with a few more people. She’d like it if we both came along.”
“Okay…” Jimin murmurs, waiting for him to shell out the rest of the details.
"Y/n's mom will be there. That means her daughter might come too, either out of choice or obligation. You know how mothers are."
It takes a second for Jimin to comprehend what Yoongi is saying, and when it dawns on him his eyes glint with the same appeal.
Nothing could be better than this. Well… that’s not completely true. Cumming in your tight little pussy came first on his top ten best experiences.
“I think that gives her plenty of time to come to a decision," Jimin nods, more to himself than anything, "since I suspect she’s going to try and avoid us.”
“Of course."
Yoongi believes that he knows you better than you know yourself already. His intuition is rarely wrong and making risky assumptions are his forte.
“She’s stubborn. Some learn the first time around, others take a little more convincing."
This is why Jimin adores his older friend. He's rarely ever wrong.
“So, do you plan guys plan on coming back or what?”
Eyes are drawn to the door, the two of them whip around to see Taehyung leaning against the door frame.
“We could really use two more players.”
“Yoongi was on the phone with his mom, you know how it is," Jimin explains as smoothly as he slips one of the bottles out of Yoongi's hands. The man doesn't even care to fight, since he got it for Jimin in the first place.
“Talking your ear off again, huh?”
“You know it,” Yoongi walks past Taehyung, and the youngest turns sideways to let him out respectfully.
“Just how much of that conversation did you catch?” Jimin eyes the other blonde. He doesn't want to blow the cover he's crafted when he was hoping to reveal it a little at a time. Tell it like a juicy piece of fruit someone can't wait to sink their teeth in because if there’s anything the boys love talking about it, it’s the arts, gaming, and everyone's favorite: sexual conquests.
“About what?” Taehyung’s eyes are innocent and wide, and although Jimin can’t quite tell if he’s deceiving him or not, he won't dwell on it.
One blond follows the other out of the kitchen, and within moments they’re invested in a competitive match of wits and reflexes.
But with Jimin's back turned, Taehyung can’t stop his little secretive smile.
Of course, he didn't hear anything.
#bts#kpop#bts smut#bts x reader#bts jimin#bts yoongi#bts jimin x reader#bts yoongi x reader#jimin x reader#yoongi x reader#bts jimin smut#bts yoongi smut#eventual ot7#yoongi fanfic#jimin fanfic#bts au fanfic#tw dub con#tw non con#yoongi x you#jimin x you#yoongi x y/n#jimin x y/n#between two sinners
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My newest hobby shall be throwing horribly tragic au ideas out into the void.
Like maybe after sealing away the fire of samadhi (tho in this case it removed ALL his powers so he doesn't even have his pyrokinesis anymore) dbk and pif ended up giving red son up.
Mostly because they both had mountains of enemies and they worried that, being completely stripped of his powers, Red would become a target. So they unwillingly give him up but keep an eye on him from a distance, vowing to reunite once one or both of them could 100% guarantee that they were powerful enough to keep him safe no matter the foe.
To this end they go down the power hungry rabbit hole, dbk gets sealed away, and pif focuses on some way to free her husband while strengthening her own power.
Fast forward 500 yrs. Iron Fan ends up tricking mk into pulling the staff out (tho monkey king let's it happen) and releasing dbk. Rest of the story starts as normal except no red son. He ends up coming in as a deceptively youthful stranger with a lot of knowledge in magic (he can still feel the pull), tech, and history that no one knows the origin of and who always, ALWAYS, manages to avoid harm/be around when dbk strikes.
The rest of the au is pretty malleable from there. Mk and crew comes to know Red under whatever alias he's using, if you wanna throw in some shipping (spicy noodles, Dragonfruit, go nuts) the dynamic starts here. Monkey king knows who red really is but keeps it largely to himself, tho he may tell mk to spend less time with the guy/watch himself around red.
How, when, or even if red would reunite with his parents is up in the air but suffice to say it'd all be very dramatic.
#monkie kid#lmk#lego monkie kid#lmk s3 spoilers#red son#dbk#demon bull king#bull demon king#lego monkie kid princess iron fan#lmk princess iron fan#princess iron fan#pif#spicynoodles#dragonfruit
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I decided to send you a fun ask and you don't have to answer them all with huge paragraphs, but here you go:
Your honest opinion on all the Might ships listed?? (Some of them are cursed and I added some of my opinions too :D)
EraserMight (OTP, it's a comfort ship and has a lot of emotional connection and potential, beautiful, so sad it's not cannon)
PresentMight (Eh, okay, but my ears are bleeding just thinking about these two. Doesn't really click to me)
ToshiInko (Adorable! One of my first ships, Dadmight confirmed)
NightMight (Night Eye is too young in my opinion, but cute.)
MidnightMight (I don't know the official ship name with Midnight but SPICY)
AllForMight (Wtf??? This man almost ripped poor Toshi's heart out, and not in a romantic way!! But this would be hilarious in a crack fic for some laughs.)
DekuMight (HURRK-! 🤢 Dadmight version tho 😏)
ShieldMight (Cute, friends to lovers vibe. Not my thing, though)
Nana x Toshi (WHYYY???)
Endmight (This one is okay, Endeavor is married tho... 😬)
You can add any other ships that you want but these I'm pretty sure are the general ones. I hope it's fun to give your opinions!
I love most Might ships so I’m excited >:3
EraserMight: beautiful. Two broken people helping put each other together. I love this so much. Toshi being there as a listening ear to Aizawa’s past, something that he rarely speaks about, and provides comfort when the memories become too much. Aizawa helping Toshi through his own physical struggles, but also helping the man realize the weight he carries, and his fragile state of mind. They’re made for each other 😭
PresentMight: adorable! I imagine pm would be eager to show off different things to Toshi that the older hero hadn’t had time to enjoy. And likewise! Toshi would reel Hizashi in when he got too overly excited, and Hizashi would help Toshi keep his confidence up when he questions himself.
Toshinko: These two 😭 adorableeee. Not including their mutual interest in Izuku, I feel the two would have a lot in common. They’re both in bodies and situations they didn’t plan for, and are adjusting in that reality. They can both be insecure at times, but are also ready to stand up for each other and others at a moment’s notice.
NightMight: also cute. Funny you mention him being young?? Nighteye was is 38, and therefore probably one of the closest age wise to All Might himself. I do think the two have chemistry. Nighteye was obviously an obsessed fanboy, but it was clear how much he cared for Toshi’s wellbeing beyond that, even so much as to recommend retirement. Nighteye was Toshi’s only sidekick, and learning to put trust in another person must have taken Toshinori some time. He undoubtedly grew closer to Nighteye as a result.
MidMight: Sexy. Oh the thoughts I have with these two 🤤 mainly involving Midnight dominating Toshi and showing his completely inexperienced tush the ropes. I love these two together and I wish we could have more interactions between them! I love their dynamic! I also choose to believe that Midnight was bluffing about not liking older men hnnnngh
AllForMight: ...my secret guilty pleasure. It’s dark, sick, and twisted, and yet I can’t stop thinking about it. AFO initiating, and Toshi disgusted by it, yet also having conflicting emotions spiraling within him, and can’t help how his body reacts. wow i’m sick
DekuMight: Father/Son? YES! I just want them both to be happy and together as a family!! 😭 As for the couple...Given the controversy surrounding it, and knowing I’ll cause negative reactions no matter what I say, I won’t comment. I want to keep things neutral and peaceful here.
ShieldMight: Ah college sweethearts💕 I love how David admires Toshinori so intensely. Toshinori most likely feels humbled by it, but also probably awkward/intimidated. It wouldn’t affect how and what he does, but when David speaks so passionately about it afterwards, there’s certainly that anxious fear in the back of his mind about screwing up and ruining the perfect image David has in mind for him. I do love their dynamic and want to see more of them.
NanaMight(?): I prefer seeing them as mother/son. I see their relationship as a mother taking in a child just a little older than her own son, and raising him to be the hero that can save everyone, including the son she can’t. I imagine she sees him as “weird” considering his conviction at such a young age, but also inspired by him as well. Toshinori most likely is incredulous a hero would even listen to somebody a nobody like him. He’d inspire to do better every day, proving himself to her and expressing his appreciation at being listened to, considered, cared for.
EndMight: Ooooh another guilty pleasure. They’re rivals, Endeavor most likely holding some form of hatred for All Might, while also respecting the power the man holds. All Might having nothing against Endeavor, except how aggressive he is about being better than him. Endeavor completely shocked and confused at All Might’s sickly body, and perhaps secretly terrified at realizing the weight of the responsibility on his shoulders. All Might ashamed of his body, especially around his rival who always hated him for his strength. He’s unsure how to act around Endeavor now, weak and slowly dying. Endeavor demands answers, and lets himself enjoy dominating All Might, something no one’s had the pleasure of doing before. All Might submits, lets him feel in control and regain his confidence. All Might doesn’t take crap though, and makes sure Endeavor knows that as he lets Endeavor have his way with his ruined body. 💦
#lover talks#ask me#anon#ships#thanks for the ask!#this was fun#now you all have a look into my twisted mind#lol#All Might#Toshinori Yagi#I p much ship everyone with Toshi tbh
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Hello bestieeee :D How are u today? I hope u are living ur best life and are well<3
GUESS WHAT?
Yesterday,I finished RWRB!!! How can I even start to describe my love for this book? Hmmm I don’t think that I can put it in words but I’ll say whatI loved about it and by that,well,It’s pretty much everything. All the characters(except Philip the homophobic bitch,Richards the coward and um the Queen) were just so amazing and it was refreshing(yeah refreshing,don’t criticize me for choosing this word) to read about them and I learned so much from each one and there’s no doubt that they inspired in many ways.Tho I love all of them immensely,Henry and Alex hold a special place in my heart.The way Henry and Alex grew up through the book and let themselves to truly be the people they are at the end even after all the consequences they were ready to live with left me happy and hopeful.But I think that Alex and Henry couldn’t have been themselves one day in front of the whole world if they did not choosed to know each other and fall in love through this journey.Its beautiful to see how Alex who never expected to bond with Henry,was so grateful that he had the chance to do so.And there’s Henry who for so long,he had to pretend that he was someone else and live a life that was painfully untrue and unfair to his own feelings but he still managed to be the kindest and generous person that he could be and that,made my heart break but proud.I love them and lemme tell u,they are one of the most power couple and even THE power couple that u could possibly hope for. I love this two and If I want to find comfort,I’ll always look up to re-read some scenes with them(😏😎💕).What else?Ohh it was gracefully written and the way the characters expressed themselves was really relatable and I could see myself in them.There’s the plot who was entertaining and I just adored the aesthetic of this book(I mean the places that we saw etc).The whole story captivated me.RWRB is without a doubt one of my favourite books that I’ll eternally recommend(maybe not to my parents hehe cuz of the um spicy scenes👉🏼👈🏼,u know?).That’s pretty much that,I could talk about RWRB more but I know it will end up be a novel just about how much I LOVED IT. I can’t wait to read One last stop by the same author who made me feel countless of emotions in just one book.
P-S: Expect to see me posting(poems and the wonderful Chia already helped me giving me some ideas,aesthetics,drawings etc and maybe even a fic? Or a few?I’ll see). Alsooo,I’ll start SOA so lemme tell u if someone doesn’t mind to share my thoughts about this one and wish me luck for all the pain that I’ll be going through this one too).Why do I like pain so much?
Tagging some RWRB simps who I want to thank for bearing my thoughts and making me so excited for this book and hopefully I did not annoyed anybody: @shadowhunting-hooligans @carstairgray @gabtapia @niastormsanctuary-bolastairkanej @queen-born-out-of-fire @clarys-heosphoros
EVERYTHING YOU SAID. EVERYTHING.
ok let’s do this right i’m gonna try with a coherent answer—
hii bestie!! i’m fine and honestly now i’m even better because this ask just made my day and i read it twice because how could i not?? it’s literally exactly all i thought when i finished the book and i still think about all this 24/7, even after a month. this book is literally everything and it just stays in your veins.
and, honestly, you chose the perfect word. refreshing it’s exactly what this book is. except for those three horrible unnameable characters, all the characters were really refreshing and the relationships between them were so good and healthy that it was really refreshing. i loved alex and henry’s relationship, how it was developed and how it was built, it was so wholesome and it was definitely refreshing (yes now i clearly can’t stop using this word) to see so much communication and all this getting to really know each other inside out. and i totally agree, without knowing each other so well their story wouldn’t have been the same, they wouldn’t be so aware and so sure about going public and taking all the risks and consequences of that.
and their growth, both as individuals and as a couple, is amazing. the way alex is grateful to have met henry and how he learns to know himself better thanks to henry and how he learns to steady himself and slow down and the way henry learns to accept himself and learns that he deserves happiness, all of that without ever losing his kindness and his ability to love beyond measure even after years of being forced in the dark, always makes me emotional. they truly have some of the best character development i’ve ever seen, and it’s subtle and not rushed, and at the same time it’s so visible and tangible.
they’re definitely THE power couple and also THE comfort couple. seriously half of their scenes are the softest thing ever and they’re perfect for every mood. like, want to feel happy and laugh? reread the great turkey calamity or the karaoke scene. want to feel that sort of calm and soothing happiness? reread the scene at the beekman or alex’s speech at the end. want to get some serotonin? reread all their phone calls, email and texts. there are literally so many scenes i reread almost on a daily basis.
and i totally agree, the book was amazingly written, i loved the sceneries and even tho all these characters are probably the least relatable characters ever —considering one is a prince, one is the son of a president and the others are also involved in these spaces — they all end up being incredibly relatable, so much more than a lot of other characters i’ve read about. june and nora are also characters i loved so much because they were so relatable and so real.
rwrb is definitely one of my favorite books ever too and i can’t wait to read one last stop, from what i’ve heard so far it’s just as amazing!!
and i assure you bestie, you didn’t annoy anyone!! i loved reading all your thoughts and this last ask gave me life so pls do share your thoughts with the song of achilles too!! you’re gonna have to suffer and cry a lot there but it’s worth it, it’s really an amazing book. i’ll be here for moral support love 🧁🧁♥️♥️
anyway i hope you’re well too and having an amazing day, aside from the constantly missing rwrb part, because that’s gonna last a lot of time. ily and i’ll be waiting for more comments to cry and rant with you <33
#me: i want to be coherent#also me: *can’t be coherent when it comes to rwrb#asks#asks answered#mila <3#i can call you mila right??#sorry it took me a bit to answer but i genuinely reread this more than once and i just couldn’t stop typing stuff#i can never not talk about this book#for like hours lol#rwrb
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Hi hi!! Can i request Bennett, Xingqiu and Chongyun for the chubby s/o hcs?? Can I just say that you are so kind and I'm obsessed with your writing!!!!
Chubby S/O (part 2) [Genshin Impact]
Characters Included: Bennett, Xingqiu & Chongyun
Notes: uwu thank uu 💞💞 i really hope i live up to your expectations with this one— Hope you’ll like this!
Reader’s Gender: Female (tho I think that I used gender neutral pronouns while making this—)
Warning: Mentions of insecurity, negative thing, body shaming. Minor spoilers for their character story and quest.
Part 1 | Part 2 |
Bennett
— When he sees you, Bennett will probably be so intrigued by you. His mindset instantly went to adopting you in his Benny’s Adventure Team. You’ve probably heard him from the Adventure’s Guild, him being notoriously unlucky. He payed your body mass no mind and just ask you to join just like he has done with other people.
— Bennett will smother you with affection. You look so adorable that he couldn’t help himself! So expect hugs, kisses and cuddles from him. He is a bit cautious around you though, because he never knows when his bad luck will show itself.
— He’s actually frightened at the idea of him roping you with his notorious luck, that it might lead you to your death (poor bby-). So you might need to comfort him in this times. You also need to be cautious and pls stir him away from danger—
— Bennett is seen as a happy-go-lucky person, which he is. And with that kind of persona, he’s easily excited. So after a day that he didn’t get to see you, he will get excited when he sees you. He will literally ran up to you, along the way he might trip. Whether on you or to the ground. If he successfully managed to get to you without tripping (wow-), he will wrap his hands around your waist and lift you from the ground. It will either result in you two falling or you accidentally slapping him (whOOPs—). He’ll laugh it off either way.
— If someone insults or make a comment about you, Bennett will be confused. I mean, he didn’t even realize that his teammates have left him- (😢 poor bby-). So he’ll be confused when someone says that, and probably remarks about them being rude and all. Though he may be confused and all, he pays attention to your feelings. So if you feel depressed or insulted, Bennett will snap at that person (oh snap.. Bennett’s mAD—!)
— If you feel insecure about your body, Bennett will also be confused. He doesn’t see anything wrong with it. Afterall, you’re like a literal Goddess in his eyes. He practically worships the ground you’re walking on- “Why would you think like that?! You’re so beautiful that it makes me feel so lucky to have you-!”
Xingqiu
— When he first sees you, he’ll be immediately intrigued by you. It was, afterall, not common to see a person like you. So he approaches you in the best way possible, making sure he gives you his best first impression. You might be wary of him at first (he IS pretty suspicious-), but you soon find yourself warming up to him. It isn’t long till you two started dating. (And you also found out his heritage-)
— Whenever you two hangout, Xingqiu always find a loophole to escape his house. No matter how much the servants and people inside try their best, it’s hopeless. He loves travelling with you, exploring new places, sightseeing, exploring a cave and more. The place where you two hangout the most is a place near a waterfall, in a forest surrounded by different kinds of flowers. You two can be seen there with Xingqiu either leaning on the tree or laying his head on your lap. He always reads out loud so that you can also listen to the story.
— Xingqiu loves hugs the most. Not because you’re very comfy and warmth, like a teddy bear- but because its you. He loves hugging people he loves and cherishes, and you are no exception. It might ruin his image as a cool and collected second son, but it doesn’t matter to him. He will embrace you in public and ain’t embarrassed at all.
— I can see Xingqiu as an expert in making flower crowns. He will literally make you a flower crown to put on your head. When you ask why he does it, he’ll just reply “because I was bored and decided to make a flower crown”. But in reality, it’s because you look so elegant while wearing it. It makes his heart melt at the sight of you in a flower crown. And if you decided to return the favor, Xingqiu will happily wear your flower crown :D
— As if someone will dare insult or make comment about you. Before they could even utter their sentence out, Xingqiu is already staring at them with a innocent smile and a deadly glint in his eyes. Making the person say something nice towards you. Its usually effective but towards people that have more guts (or idiocacy), he will innocently make his sword appear and inspect it. Yeah.. no one’s gonna mess with you while he’s around-
— If you start to feel insecure about your body, Xingqiu will emphatize with you. Even though he doesn’t know what it feels like in your shoes, he can still sympathize with you. He will pull you into a comforting hug and cradle your head with his hand. “The world may be cruel, my love. But you shaldn’t succumb to their works. Stay true to yourself, alright?”
Chongyun
— (Ohmaygawd— I’m sorry if he turns out OOC 😖)
— When he sees you for the first time, Chongyun will be indifferent with you. So what if you look like that? It doesn’t bother him. And with that, he will carry on with his day. You might not be able to meet him unless you approach him first. But even then, he’ll brush you off. But fret not! He will warm up to you (eventually..). He still acts cold but atleast he isn’t anymore walking away—
— Chongyun is special. He can’t eat spicy food, wear warm clothing, etc. So he appreciated things that you do for him. You gave him food that is just right, also giving him his favorite popsicle :D. He always blushes whenever you dote on him, he just isn’t used to it. If you thought this guy woudn’t dote back on you, you are gravely mistaken. He will dote on you just like you dote on him. He will ask things like, “are you feeling comfortable?” “Is your clothes too warm?” “Is the food temperature alright for you?”.
— Chongyun, like Xingqiu, likes exploring. Though, he prefers staying near Liyue Harbor than adventuring beyond. Though he wouldn’t mind if you want to go beyond it, he will still accompany you. His favorite place so far is on a cliff on Mt Tianheng. He loves the view of Liyue Harbor there, so he’ll drag you there sometimes just to watch the sun set while making Liyue Harbor glow aesthetically.
— He loves your hands. He often wonders why they were so soft yet so rough from all the training you’re doing. He also loves putting it on his cheeks, feeling the warmth of your hand seeping to his cheeks. It gives him an odd satisfaction. He also loves running through your hair, it makes him calm. (He’ll also appreciate it if you return the favor—)
— If someone comments about you or insult you, Chongyun will definitely glare at that person. He doesn’t care who that was or what status they hold, if they insult his s/o, their dead. His glare is like a stormy thunder-filled rain, its actually quite scary to look at. That person better apologize or else his Claymore will be at their throat—
— If you feel insecure about yourself, Chongyun will understand. He himself felt insecure about his own as well, since his condition is quite unusual and frightening. Not everyone is acceptable. So, in order to cheer you up, he will drag you to the cliff previously mentioned. There, as you watch the horizon, he will give you Glaze Lily that he found laying around. “Look at these flowers. Their as beautiful as you. So bright, colorful and full of life.. even as many seasons pass, they will continue to blossom. So, just like them, don’t ever let something, or someone specifically, let you down. If you ever need help.. I’m always here.”
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Now that I have time and some motivation let's get down to business.
Paz also has tattoos for you,
One of your name in mando'a,
Second of the star constellation that you spotted on your trip, we love our wiccan king,
He'd 10000% be the guy to get his child's birth date tattooed,
Paz posting his precious doggo on instagram?,
Oh or Paz starting a culinary YouTube channel???,
And also showing his of the grid lifestyle?,
showing his animal rescue and promoting adoptions!,
He is buffy, handsome, funny, loves children and animals, dresses good and is the best chef, so there are many fanboys and fangirls in his comments thirsting over him,
When the comments asking if he is single get too overwhelming, he asks you to tune in for some vlogs,
You'd definitely film a mukbang video!!,
And also these crazy spicy noodle challenges,
Boba accidentally disliking all of Paz' videos?? (we are still onto tech-grandpa Boba? 😂),
You have to make sure that he doesn't post any pictures done by his hand,
He'd retweet funny clips of cats and cute pictures from Jango Investigation company's official profile,
Also him leaving embarrassing comments on your profile?
Or not knowing that there is function to dm you on instagram,
So he comments on your recent holiday trip picture ''you looked good in this swimsuit princess, shame on me I tore it apart'' or ''looking tempting babygirl, be ready, sir will be home soon'',
Din doesn't really care for sm?,
Like he used to be a casual user,
But one day people were flooding his comments and dms, spamming him with @pascalisapunk,
He noticed that you were watching youtube kids with Grogu,
(oh now I hope you will know what is going on) Grogu really likes watching cocomelon,
So Din tricked him to watching PewDiePie instead,
You don't like it tho, thinking these videos are too edgy and stupid for both of them,
''Din you've watched too many of these videos and you became a brain-rotten himbo I don't want the same to happen to our son!'',
Din and Grogu playing Minecraft together? 🥺,
Also Paz has the best town in Animal crossing for sure!,
Surprise, surprise Boba actually likes and knows how to(!!!) play Mafia game (well it's from 2002 so maybe that's why lol),
But he is the king of board games,
Especially Monopoly!!!
Also not to mention cars games,
He made you play strip poker with him 😳,
Paz and you doing a baby shower at his restaurant!!,
Imagine big daddy bear Paz with a little babygirl 😍😍😍, (Bummer that we don't have an official name for the Armorer, could be honored by Paz naming his baby after her 😭),
Grogu telling his friends at school that his daddy is also an actor lol,
Few days later bunch of 5 year olds are asking him if this is the way to the restroom, if he can bring in some hot chocolate, and doing the baby yoda batuu sound at him lol,
Poor Din, but he secretly loves it, he just loves children,
So imagine his combustion when you tell him that you are having a little Djarin 😍,
Paz helping with babyshower??,
And Boba is totally on buying you a new, bigger apartment as a gift lol,
''What, Djarin? Can't have my little nephew and favorite sister-in-law who is pregnant living in your excuse of an apartament'' lol Boba has no chill,
Grogu gets addicted to bubble tea,
And it isn't because of your introduction, you knew better not to let him drink too often,
But everyday, after coming back from the kindergarten Din and Grogu would stop by your favorite bubble tea shop,
Grogu totally wants a little brother!,
And Din is thinking about a little babygirl or better, why not both, or even better two little boys and a little girl and Grogu being their big bro 😍,
You better be ready for some intensive wrestling sessions,
You and Din have no idea why, but lately, he seems to cum A LOT MORE,
When Boba carries out the tradition you are pregnant,
Pregnant with twin boys,
And the look identical, like they were literally cloned 😉,
Boba wouldn't throw a huge babyshower,
He is too afraid after the incident involving you and the rival syndicate,
Actually Boba decided that you should move from the downtown, to live in a more low-key area,
So you are now living in a palace 😉 in the suburbs
Boba gets you a private driver and a bodyguard,
But most of the time he tries to drive you to work since you both have offices in the downtown area,
Your daily commute can get really pleasurable for both of you 😳,
Boba has his own shooting range lol, king of extra right?
One day when you were babysitting Grogu at your place you found out that Boba was teaching the kid about shooting,
You were furious,
''C'mon princess, haven't I told you about me and my father? He showed me how to use a gun when I was even younger than Grogu'',
Srsly, this man,
Giving him a death glare you take Grogu and treat him for some bubble tea
-🐣
Oh yeeesss let's get to business....
Paz's tattoos 😭😭😭 so cute (kind of reminds me of my dad, he has all of our names)
Paz totally has an Instagram dedicated to Ad'ika
Paz being thirsted after on his YouTube is so cute
But his followers also really ship the two of you, because you both are just couple goals
Paz makes you the cutest anniversary video and posts it to his YouTube
Paz is a total gamer, he absolutely loves Animal Crossing and he makes a whole section of his town dedicated to you
Paz throws the absolute cutest baby shower and anyone and everyone is invited
You both decide to wait until after the baby is born to find out the gender, and Paz has a raffle going on at the restaurant where people can guess the gender
Armorer = Amira? Amara? Andromeda??
He makes you both cute matching sweaters for your characters
Paz is the one that introduced Grogu to minecraft
Boba cause so much havoc on social media
He totally is leaving thirst comments under your pictures on Instagram not realizing everyone else can see them too
You have a Instagram set up for Fennec too because she is just so photogenic, at least when you take the pictures
I think Boba is actually pretty proficient at using Twitter, and its more or less because he uses it to stalk people 9/10
You have a tumblr where you tease and make fun of Boba, mostly posting quotes or the silly pictures that Boba takes
Boba totally dominates at any board game, but especially Monopoly
That game of strip poker did not last long at all, and you think Boba quite literally was hiding aces up his sleeves
Boba makes sure you are always thoroughly satisfied before he drops you off at work every morning
When Boba finds out you're pregnant he celebrates, and its huge
He starts going all out buying anything and everything he can/wants
When he finds out its twin boys he is over the moon
Names for the boys, Jango and Jaster? Rex and Cody??
Boba totally buys some big house outside of town, that has anything and everything you could ever ask for
It also has a panic room and state of the art safety because Boba isn't taking chances with you or the boys
Also, bringing the babysitting saga to the modern au 😭😭
You walk in on Boba handing Grogu a gun and you flip out, yelling at him
He just shrugs and you take Grogu away and say that your kids WILL N O T learn how to do any of that stuff until they are atleast teenagers
Boba pouts because you ruined his and Grogu's bonding time
When Din comes to pick up Grogu, Grogu looks him in the eye and says "cocksucker"
Din has a heart attack and Boba laughs as you yell at him asking where he heard that
Grogu says that he heard uncle Boba say it while on the phone
Din tries to follow Paz’s recipes from his YouTube, and it always turns out badly and you have to come in and save it
Din totally loves Pewdiepie's humor
Din gets frustrated with social media and ends up just making an empty account so he can follow you and watch videos, but after the whole Pedro Pascal disaster he never posts anything
Grogu and you are his profile picture though
When Grogu goes around telling the kids at school he is the mandalorian he just sighs
And when all of the kids start quoting the show, he just starts quoting them back so they will stop bothering him
When Din announced the pregnancy Paz got so excited to have another nephew/niece
Paz lets Din hold the baby shower at the restaurant and he makes all of the food, including little gender reveal cake pops
Paz gifts the two of you a photo album at has pictures of the two of you and grogu, but it is still half empty so you can add more memories of your expanding family
Boba just hands Din house keys a day says the place is paid off and he's covering the bills for the first year (he also had a nice play set built in the backyard for Grogu)
#🐣 anon#modern au#din djarin x reader#din x reader#boba fett x reader#boba x reader#paz vizsla x reader#paz x reader
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- Frisk: The Fallen Child. * It's a curious child, but gets afraid pretty easily. Items: Broken Stick and Bandage. Stats: 2 ATK 5 DEF 20 HP
- Flowey: Your Only Friend * A scared Desert Flower/Black Flower. * Tries to attack Frisk, but soon he joins Frisk on their journey. * Usually hums classical music when bored Stats: 3 ATK 1 DEF ?? HP His themes are "Your Only Friend", "Your Only Savior" and "FINALE"
- Napstablook: The Lonely Beat Maker * Not really feeling up to. sorry. His theme is "Espiritual Strife"
- Toriel: The Guardian Of The Decaying Catacombs * Can act super protective with Frisk, but is a sweet person to anyone who is nice with them. * She bakes Cheesecakes, but she isn't really good at it so she bakes a pie instead. * Won't let you leave that easily. * Nobody have ever saw her without the hood, that covers half of her face with a shadow. * Loves reading suspense and horror books. Stats: 75 ATK 55 DEF 450 HP Her theme is "Heartattack"
- Sans: The Easiest Enemy...? * Always trying to earn some money so he can sustain his brother and himself. * Really enjoys telling puns, mostly involving dark humour or imature humour. * Sells chili dogs for high prices, but usually making discounts to his friends. * His favorite drink is Mayonnese. * He calls frisk "Poker-face" and "My Safe Box" * The judgement eye is blind. Stats: HP 1 ATK 1 DEF 2 His themes are "smells like rotten bones.", "Song That Will Play When Sans Judges You", "There is a storm somewhere" and "Sentence." Check: He won't lose to a stupid child that easily.
- Papyrus: The Evilest and Coolest Skeleton * Wants to be a part of the Royal Guard, but got rejected 5 times in a row for being too stupid. * Loves making puzzles and traps, but mostly fails on making his traps actually harmful. * He cooks meatballs, but sometimes he tries to cook spaghetti or lasagna, but always fails to cook it. * Likes to say "Nyar har har" * Hates seeing sans smoking, but he always tries to not just slap his cigar * He got his scar and battle body while fighting undyne and supposely winning. Stats: ATK 40 DEF 30 HP 750 His themes are "Facing The True Evil" and "Sharpboned Cataclysm" Check: Likes to laugh like a goofy maniac.
- Undyne: The Black Eyed Hero...? * She is the capitain of the Royal Guard. * On one of her fights, she got injured on her eyes, making her get hyphema on both eyes. * She liked to play piano, but stopped after the situation of the underground got a bit worse. * She doesn't use much armor, meaning why her body is full of scars and marks. * After the fight she had with Papyrus, they don't talk much like before. * She thinks sans is a weirdo and is a little afraid of what he hides. Stats: ATK 60 DEF 30 HP 2000 Her themes are "Agonizing Spears Of Fear" and "Confronting The Most Malignent Hero"
- Alphys: The Royal Scientist * As said, she is the Royal Scientist of the underground, got promoted after the previous scientist disappeared. * Even tho she might look like a mad scientist, she is pretty chill, but sometimes she might get a bit out of control during her experiments. * Loves to eat spicy noodles and watching she buys illegaly. * As undertale alphys, she is romantic attracted to Undyne, but she can hide her attracting better than her undertale counterpart. * She was the one who created Mettatron, but didn't really worked well on him. Stats: Unknown Her theme is "Alphys..."
- Mettatron: A Broken Robot * Was the first experiment of Alphys that actually worked. * His humanoid body is just a prototype. * When on box form, he have four hands with destroyed arms, that are just connected to each other by some unknown liquid. * While on EX Form, smoke comes out of some of his orifices, mostly because his body is overheating. * He have a whole brand called MTT Enterprise. * Usully his brand makes every type of stuff, but usually focus on the food market. Stats: HP 9999 (Box) ATK 40 (Box) DEF 300 (Box) HP 2000 (EX) ATK 64 (EX) DEF 40 (EX) HP 30000 (NEO) ATK 90 (NEO) DEF 5 (NEO) His themes are "Metal Slammer", "Tragic Death By Charm" and "The Lethal Power of NEO"
- Muffet: The Negotiatior * She is still as greedy as undertale muffet, but she have great administration skills. * She owns a sodas and snacks brand named "Muffety's Sweets Inc." * Her brand is Mettaton's biggest competitor. * She have a small shop hidden at the Decaying Ruins. Stats: ATK 45 DEF 20 HP 135O Her theme is: "Arachno Swing"
- Asgore: The King of The Underground * Haven't appeared to the public in a while. * His garden is full of Black Flowers/Desert Flowers. * He says that he likes how his garden looks like a huge hole. * He won't let Frisk get out that easily. Stats: ATK 100 DEF 100 HP 4000 His themes are "Foran deres konge" and "THE KING ASGORE."
- Asriel: ... * The King and Queen's son. Stats: ATK ∞ DEF ∞ HP 9999 His themes are "His old theme...", "Destruction and Despair", "BURN!" and "SAVE the world"
Decadent Society's basic story: Once upon a time, there was two races, monsters and humans One day by the monsters greediness, a war broke between the two races But unfortunately, the humans ended victorious They took a huge indemnity from the monsters and sealed them in the underground Mount Ynadd 20XX Legendes say that whoever climbs the mysterious mountain never comes back
Basic information about the locations
Forgotten Palace: ruins replacement, once the first hideout for the monster kind, now just an abandoned castle, it's dark but there is a lot of plants growing there, with huge trees included Foggyville: snowdin replacement, the most poor city of the underground, contains a small amount of establishments and has most just houses, instead of snow, there is a lot of fog, but is still as cold as snowdin... somehow Submerged: waterfall replacement, once a decent city, now completely flooded by the sudden unending rain, contains ruined/submerged buildings, with just some specific locations still not submerged VolcanoNation: hotland replacement, an industry only location, with both abandoned and still working buildings, the location of muffet's and mettaton's brand industries The CORE: still da core, is powered by the volcano's lava, might turn off at any moment as the volcano is in risk of dying Capital: the most rich city, based around Brooklyn on it's 80's Precious Home: new home replacement, a small and dark house
All of the info was made between July 13, 2020 and September 21, 2020
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