#how easily youre roped into his shenanigans
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Amusement Park Shenanigans
Alternate title: Never agree to go to an amusement park w/ Gojo.
Characters: Switch!Yuji, Lee!Nanami(technically switch!Nanami, but only briefly.) Ler!Gojo, Megumi, Nobara. (brief mentions of Shoko, Suguru and Haibara.)
Genre: Fluff (also some hurt/comfort if you squint enough at certain points)
Word count: 6388
Description: Gojo decides to take the students to the amusement park, and drags a very unwilling Nanami along with them... after trying to failing to convince Gojo to let him leave, and one too many grumpy remarks from Nanami, Gojo decides to do what Gojo does best... cause absolute chaos.
Part 2: (click here)
It was a comfortable day, the weather was beginning to cool down as they just entered into fall. The leaves began to change into varying shades of amber or red, and everyone seemed a bit more light and cheerful at the beauty of the changing season.
Well… not quite everyone…
You may not be very light or cheerful if you were stuck at an amusement park chaperoning a gaggle of students.
“Can we leave now?”
“Aw come on, Nanami,” Gojo pouted. “Lighten up! We're at an amusement park, you mean to tell me you're not having any fun?”
Or if you were Kento Nanami.
“Not in the slightest.” He retorted, still unsure just how he ended up accompanying them to begin with. It’s entirely possible Satoru had suggested he tag along and rather than argue with him, which would require paying attention, he half listened and just agreed to whatever childish assertion he had made.
Satoru grinned at his friend’s discontentment. “Where's your sense of childlike adventure and amazement?? Just look at Yuji, he's having fun.”
The white haired teacher gestured to Yuji, who was currently stumbling around the park like a baby giraffe learning to walk, evidently dizzy from one too many go-arounds on the rollercoaster they just returned from.
They had stopped in an out of the way area of the park so that the boy could recover… which evidently wasn’t going well.
The pink haired teen eventually lost his fight with gravity and fell over, if this had been a cartoon you probably could have seen stars circling around his head.
“See? Childlike amazement.”
Yuji gave a grin to the others, a dazed look on his face. “I'm having so much fun!! Just tell me when the ride is over!”
Nanami gives the boy a silent look of concern as he sighs.
“Alright alright, take five, ya finger eating freak.” Gojo laughed and bent down to pat the pinkette on the head. “But hey, don't just take Itadori’s word for it--” Suddenly Gojo was beside Nanami, whispering to him. “Because the kid is a little… strange.”
The next moment, Gojo was beside Megumi, who had a bright pink sakura flower balloon tied to his wrist and looked as though he was being held there against his will. “Megumi, you're having fun with your beloved sensei's, right?”
Megumi grunted in annoyance. “Somehow this is worse than that time you rented a bouncy house when I was ten…”
“Hey, kids love bouncy houses!” Gojo argued.
“Too bad it wasn't for them.” The edgy teen sighed, recalling what was apparently a painful memory for him.
Satoru pouted, pinching his emo son’s side, producing an uncharacteristic yip from the boy. “You can't argue that it wasn't a totally fun Friday night!”
“Fine… allow me to rephrase my question.” Nanami readjusted his sunglasses with a sigh, not bothering to cover up his annoyance with being dragged to a place full of people on one of his mythical days off. “Can I leave now?”
“Haaaah?? Why would you want to leave???” Gojo reacted as though he'd just witnessed a terrible accident in slow motion… kind of like Megumi recalling the bounce house incident . “This is family bonding day! And last time I checked you're still part of this family-- whether you like it or not!!” he quickly added at the end, sensing Nanami was about to deny it.
Nanami glanced at the group of kids they were chaperoning. “You know I hate amusement parks.” He said, this time quieter so only Satoru could hear him.
Gojo blinked in confusion from behind his sunglasses as he tried to pull a lost sequence from his memory. Did he know that? Now that he mentions it… he did recall something about an amusement park… but what?
While Satoru was silent (for once), Nanami took this as his chance to really try to convince him. “And besides… I doubt the kids would even notice I'm gone.”
Satoru stared blankly at the blonde, still attempting to force the two remaining neurons that weren’t focused on being a menace to spark the memory that was just evading his grasp… Can you hear the dial up tone?
“Hey… that’s not true!” Yuji interjected, pulling himself together as he stumbled towards his father figure. “I’d notice you were gone.”
Nanami’s face softened as he looked at Yuji. “Itadori… wouldn’t you have more fun running around with your friends? I’ll just slow you all down.” he responded, his tone less harsh than before.
“No way, I won’t have nearly as much fun without you here.” He frowned, hitting Nanami with one of the classics… the puppy dog eyes. (dun dun dunnnn)
“Y-Yuji.” Kento warned, shifting his gaze uncomfortably away from his student but no matter where he looked there Yuji was… leaning more and more into the act.
“OH! I remember now!” Gojo said suddenly, inadvertently startling Yuji and causing him to fall over, evidently still not fully recovered from all the roller coaster rides.
Nanami flinched inwardly as Gojo leaned closer to him. “What?”
“Come on, Kento… how can you say no to that sweet boy? He looks like he’s about to cry…” The chaotic teacher cooed at Yuji as he resumed his puppy dog eyes… from his new spot sitting on the ground.
Nanami huffed, turning away again as he crossed his arms. “Itadori… Just because that works on Megumi and Gojo doesn’t mean it’s going to work on me..”
“How hurtful! I think you owe us an apology for being so grumpy…” Satoru mused, winking at Yuji as if to tell him to follow his lead.
“I am not apologizing to you…” Kento grumbled, briefly shooting a glare to the white haired man.
“No? Be reeeeeally sure about that before you respond.” Gojo warned the blonde teacher.
“I said no.”
Satoru sighed softly with an almost threatening grin on his face, slowly slipping his sunglasses off and attaching them to his shirt collar. “I didn’t want to do this… but you leave me no choice.”
Nanami scoffed and turned back around to face him, upon locking eyes with the older man, he felt a familiar wave of panic flood over him. “Satoru…” Panic he hadn’t felt in a very long time.
Gojo grinned even more as he rolled up his sleeves, approaching him slowly. “Yes, Kento?”
“Wh-What are you doing…?”
Kento mentally swore at himself for backing away from Satoru, he should be standing his ground right now… but that look… he recognized that look a little too well. And he didn't like it… (or did he?)
“Well, since you’re being such a grump I figured I’d fix your attitude for you.” Gojo hummed, a predatory glimmer in his eyes as he began to close the gap between them, raising his hands. “A few pokes here, a few squeezes there… and a whole bunch of tickles right there and voila! Good as new! One happy giggly Nanami ready to spend time with us without much complaint!”
Nanami’s eyes widened as he felt the color drain from his face. “Satoru… I will end you if you do this in front of the students.” he hissed as he began to back away again.
“What students? They’ve all scampered off… well, except for that kiddo right there.”
As if on cue, Itadori hooked his arms around Nanami from behind, grinning at the soft gasp he received. “What's wrong, Sensei? You look a little nervous…” the teen grinned.
“Itadori,” Nanami struggled in his hold to no avail, Yuji was using all of his strength to contain the stoic teacher in a bear hug, pinning his arms to his sides to stop him from breaking free. “if you don't let me go right now, so help me…”
“Threatening the students now, Nanami??” Gojo gasped melodramatically, slowly reaching his hands forward towards his squirming torso. “I'm shocked! Now I really have no choice but to adjust your attitude~”
Kento paused, his eyes catching sight of the slightly wiggling fingers that were inching closer. He felt another wave of panic rush over him, but attempted to not let it show, steeling his face as he forced himself to look away from Satoru. “Yuji… please let me go. I'm sorry for upsetting you.” He tried his hand at reasoning with the student as a last resort.
Unfortunately, he didn't receive any support there either. Yuji smiled, angling his head upwards to rest his chin on the back of Nanami’s shoulder. “There's no need to be sorry… I know crowds aren't really your scene.” He sympathized. “But… I did mean what I said. I do want you here… so I'm sorry for ambushing you like this.”
“Oh, so you can apologize to him, but not me??”
“Of course I can, I actually care about him.” Nanami retorted dryly, despite his impending doom.
Satoru gasped, his eyes dancing with amusement. He leaned in closer, speaking in a quieter tone. “You know, Nanami… if you wanted to be smothered with tickles so badly, all you had to do was ask~”
Satoru leaned back, allowing his teasing words to sink in for full effect before cracking his knuckles dramatically. “Alright Itadori, make sure to hold him niiiice and still for me, okay? Our dear sweet Nanami here turns into a wiggle-worm when he gets laughing.” he grinned as Yuji nodded in support, tightening his arms around him, but not so much so that it caused him any real discomfort.
“Both of you… this is ridiculous.” Nanami sighed, hoping if he didn't give the reaction he was looking for hoping that he'd grow bored quickly and go back to whining… as much as Kento hated his incessant whining. “Can you both stop being so chi--” he promptly stopped mid sentence as he felt Satoru grab his sides, lightly fluttering his grip.
“I'm sorry, what was that Nanami?” Gojo grinned. “I didn't quite catch that… what should we stop being?”
Kento took a subtle steadying breath, locking eyes with his tormenter with a blank look on his face. He didn't even dare to so much as flinch when Gojo touched him.
“As I was saying… can you both stop being so childish?” He answered calmly, outwardly unfazed by the maddeningly light teasing touches Satoru was administering to his sides.
Inwardly though… he was struggling to maintain his composure, trying desperately not to show any signs of weakness despite how god awfully, completely and utterly ticklish it felt...
“Childish? Nanami… there's nothing wrong with a little tickling, It serves as a great bonding experience!” Satoru said cheerfully, leaning in closer to tease the blonde. “Especially when you're as ticklish as we both know you are…~”
Nanami choked back his retort, focusing his efforts on keeping his icy composure. “Satoru… the last time you… did this- was when we were in school together.” He reminded his colleague, careful with his words so as not to fluster himself any further than he already was inside. “I've long since grown out of that childish sensitivity…”
But unfortunately nothing slips past Satoru and his infamous Six Eyes, the cheeky little bastard.
“Oho, did you now?” He raised his eyebrows in amusement at his bold assertion, taking his defiance as a full blown challenge. “Well in that case, you shouldn't mind this then… right?”
He walked his fingers slowly up and down his sides, inching closer to his ribs with each trip up.
Nanami broke eye contact with him in an attempt to not react, feeling flustered at the teasing look in his eyes. “Of course I mind it… I don't like being touched by you.”
Yuji blinked, surprised at his calm and even tone. Had this been him instead of Nanami he would've been on the ground in a heap of giggles by now. “Hmm…”
Gojo knew better though, he knew he was slowly chipping away at his defenses. He could see the subtle cues, feel his muscles twitching. “Yes, Yuji? What ails you, my dear boy?” He asked, glancing over Kento’s shoulder to meet Yuji’s gaze- well, what he could glimpse of it with how the pinkette had his face angled, anyway.
“Maybe he's right,” Itadori said with a note of genuine seriousness. “Maybe he's not ticklish anymore… I know I'd be a mess right now.”
“Well, that's because you're hopelessly ticklish~” Gojo teased his student with a wink, grinning at the flustered look Itadori shot him. “So is Nanami though, maybe even just as bad as you.”
Nanami clenched his jaw in aggravation, barely resisting the urge to blush. “I am not. And stop talking about me like I'm not here!”
“But he's not reacting… not even his breathing is off.” Itadori ignored his teacher's protest, continuing to converse with Satoru.
“Well, Itadori, that's because Nanami here is what we call; ✨stubborn✨, and also shy.” Gojo grinned at his students' newfound curiosity, using this to his advantage as another form of teasing. “He needs some gentle reassurances that it's okay if he gives in to the nice tickly tickles and starts blushing and giggling like a schoolboy.”
“Shut up. I most certainly do not giggle.” Nanami hissed in protest, feeling his face flush.
Whoopsie, that was a big chunk of his facade chipped away, watch your step everyone…
“Aww, see? He's already getting blushy.” Gojo cooed, brushing his fingertips against the bottom of the blonde's ribs. “It's okay, Kento… I don't mind being patient. That cute little laugh of yours is well worth the wait.”
Nanami took a sharp intake of breath, hating the feeling of how each gentle swipe across his ticklish midsection was chipping away at his sanity. “It's not… cute.” He forced out from behind gritted teeth.
Itadori raised an eyebrow, feeling his sensei tremble ever so slightly in his hold. “Does he really have a cute laugh?” He asked, grinning.
“No!”
Gojo laughed at Kento's quick rebuttal. “Yuji, come now, what about Nanami isn't utterly adorable~?” He continued dancing his fingertips lightly across what wasn't blocked off of Kento's ribs. “You know what's reeeeeally adorable about him?”
“What's that?”
“That he can't handle being teased... He gets extra giggly and blushy~” Gojo grinned, leaning in to speak quietly to Yuji, but just loud enough for Kento to still hear. This somehow made the snarky bastard's teases worse.
“Dammit… st-stop it already…!” Nanami huffed, squirming uselessly.
“Naaanami… does this tiiiiickle?” He teased, cooing at him like a damn toddler.
The younger teacher let out a growl of frustration, turning his head to face away from Gojo in a weak attempt to hide his darkening blush. He felt his body beginning to tremble as Gojo completely demolished his defenses.
“Come onnn… let us hear that adorable laugh~” he grinned, deciding to take things up a notch. He honed in on the sensitive spots between his ribs, giving light scratches to the area.
“Stop… I mean it…” he growled, forcing back any embarrassing sounds that may have tried to escape his throat.
“What's this?? Do I see a smile on your face? but I thought you weren't ticklish anymore, Kento. What gives?” Gojo teased, grinning devilishly.
“Maybe he's finally starting to have fun spending time with us.” Yuji grinned. Thanks Yuji… we knew we could count on you to not bully Nanami too.
“Ooo, maybe! Does that mean you're actually going to ride the Ferris wheel with me?”
“Not on your life.” Kento hissed, his lips trembling as they formed a panicky smile.
“Aww! You're so mean to me…” Satoru whined, an evil glimmer in his eyes as he stilled his movements. “Fine then, since you're going to be so mean, maybe I'll go for your extra tickly spots… now where were those again…?”
Nanami froze up as he felt Gojo pull a hand back to tap his chin in thought. In the process of doing so, he skimmed his fingertips against Nanami's waist, more specifically along the edge of his stomach. “S-Satoru…”
“Where oh where were those…” Gojo mumbled to himself, unable to keep the grin off of his face as he dropped his other hand, his fingers grazing Nanami's hip. “Oh… I just can't remember… the years are really starting to affect my memory!” He reached up to gently tap Kento's forehead to add emphasis to his words, but on the way up he brushed his fingers lightly against his neck.
Each ‘accidental’ touch, caused Nanami to flinch, the older of the two making sure his victim was well aware he knew exactly where his worst spots were… in his own chaotic Gojo way, of course.
“It’s a shame, really.” Satoru sighed, while he had Nanami distracted and on edge he mouthed a command to Yuji.
The pinkette grinned mischievously, nodding his compliance as Nanami watched his other teacher cautiously.
“But, what can ya do? That's just life… as we get older, we become slower to react.” The white haired man shrugged, making sure both of his hands were perfectly visible as he did so.
And that's when he struck.
Itadori, without moving too much, reached down with a clawed hand and clawed into the spot along his waist that Satoru had sneakily pointed out earlier, having seen that Yuji was paying attention. (For once.)
Nanami gasped sharply, barking out an involuntary laugh. Shock crashing over him. “No, I-Ihihitadohohori!” The dam finally broke, laughter pouring freely from his lips. “Wahahahait!”
Satoru let out a low whistle. “What's this? I thought big scary Nanami wasn't ticklish anymore?” He smirked.
Nanami blushed, unable to stop the laughter that spilled forth. “Gojoho Ihihihi swehehear… I'm gonnahaha kihihihill you!” He threatened, though his words were… less than intimidating to say the least.
“Wow, you were actually right, Gojo.” Yuji chuckled. “His laugh is pretty cute.”
“Itadorihihi Hohohow could youhuhu?!” Kento's complaints about Yuji's betrayal were broken up by his warm, light laughter.
Yuji grinned, moving around with his writhing teacher. “You also weren't kidding, he's really squirmy!”
Gojo smiled at the two of them, his mischief briefly shifted into warmth as he was brought back to a happier time.
Watching Yuji and Nanami now, he sees years of anguish and pain melt away even if just for a moment.
For that moment, Satoru can see a young Nanami being absolutely destroyed with tickles by Haibara, Geto and himself while Shoko shakes her head and giggles at their antics.
It's definitely been far too long.
Gojo blinked, bringing himself back to the present. “Geez Yuji, I told you to keep him still.” He chuckled at how Itadori was practically hanging off of Nanami's back as Nanami had managed to double over with laughter.
“Hey, it's a lot harder than it looks!” Yuji laughed, his fingers dancing relentlessly along the side of his stomach.
“You have superhuman strength and can call on the power of the king of curses… and this is difficult for you?”
“Listen--” Yuji laughed again. “I can be strong all I want, but there's only so much I can do without any help!”
“Surprisingly wise words from you, Itadori.” Gojo grinned mischievously. “Alright alright, I'll help.”
He reached forward, grabbing a hold of Nanami whilst simultaneously administering some quick sneaky tickles to Itadori.
“Hehehey! Do you want mehe to fall?!” Yuji complained, trying to shift away from Gojo's soft pokes and scribbles while keeping his balance.
“Ehh… you've already fallen twice today… What's a third time?” He grinned, tickling Itadori’s neck with one hand, and targeting Nanami's hip with the other.
“Nohoho! Sahahatoru gehehet away!” Nanami laughed, trying desperately to escape the two tickle monsters he had attached to him.
Itadori let out a childish squeal as he flailed, finally falling off of Nanami’s back. He still had a partial grip on his mentor and ended up pulling him to the ground with him.
Gojo laughed, releasing both of them from his tickly hold.
Nanami had managed to twist around, catching Itadori and breaking his fall with his arm.
Itadori giggled softly as he recovered from the tickles. He felt Nanami carefully press his hand into the back of his neck, then his shoulder, then brush against the back of his head silently assessing the teen making sure he wasn't hurt.
Had it been Gojo who had fallen with him, he wouldn't have cared, and not bothered trying to break his fall. But since it was Itadori- he didn't want him to get hurt.
Once he determined Yuji was okay his body went limp, resting back against the ground while he focused on steadying his breathing.
“Thanks a lot, Gojo…” Yuji huffed, a smile still etched on his face.
“To be fair, I didn't say who I was helping...” Gojo teased, kneeling down beside the teen.
Kento huffed indignantly, his arms tightly wrapped around his middle as he caught his breath. “You're both terrible…”
Satoru turned his gaze to Nanami, an evil smile on his lips. “Oh, Kento… you didn't honestly think I was done with you yet, did you?” His blue eyes sparkled with a predatory glimmer as he launched himself onto the blonde, thanks to limitless Nanami wasn’t able to put up much fight.
“Really?” Nanami glared up at him, his sunglasses long since fallen off his face from all his struggling earlier.
Satoru smiled triumphantly from his spot on Nanami’s thighs.
“You can’t even take me on without the use of your stupid limitless ability?” The stern teacher asked dryly, knowing any struggling his did would be pointless. He wasn’t going anywhere as long as Satoru kept limitless active.
“I thought I’d save us some time… we both know I was gonna overpower you anyways.” Gojo grinned, leaning down and draping his body lazily across Nanami’s to keep him more securely in place, and in doing so he was able to murmur teases into his ear. “All I’d have to do to get the upper hand is…”
He grabbed a hold of the blonde’s hip and began squeezing them relentlessly. “This…”
Nanami gasped sharply, unable to grab the offending hands because again, limitless. “Sahahatoru! D-Dahahahammit stop!”
“Or this…” Satoru shifted his hands upwards, scribbling his blunt nails against the sides of his stomach over his shirt, drawing even louder laughter from the blonde. The fact he could barely move to protect himself made it so much worse.
“Or… this.” Gojo grinned, pressing his lips to his neck and blowing a raspberry against it whilst administering gentle scritches.
“SHIHIHIHIHIT!” Poor Nanami couldn’t even arch his back with Gojo a firm weight against him.
“I think you should’ve just rode the ferris wheel with me.” Satoru teased, blowing another raspberry.
“EHEHEHENouGH Alreheheheady! Ahahahaha!”
“I thought you didn’t giggle, Nanami sensei.” Yuji grinned in amusement, sneaking in some teasing pokes to what he could access of Nanami’s ribs.
Gojo grinned, angling his body in a way that the pinkette had more access the right side of his body while still keeping him firmly held down.
“You didn’t seriously-” small raspberry. “--believe him over me-” slightly bigger raspberry. “--did you?” BIIIIIG raspberry, followed by what Kento would firmly deny was a squeal. Because if he doesn't giggle, then he CERTAINLY doesn’t squeal.
Itadori giggled at his reactions, scooting closer to scribble his fingers up and down the side of his ribcage. “No, but I also didn’t have a basis to doubt Nanami either.”
“Oh yes you did.” Gojo laughed, pulling his face away from the blonde’s neck to glance at Itadori. “You had to know he was lying the minute he denied being ticklish still.”
Well fine… If he can’t get Satoru then… “Ihihihi-- I thohohohught Ihi told you tohoho stahap talking about mehehe like I’m not here!” Kento shot his hand out, grabbing hold of Yuji’s side and giving it fluttery squeezes, drawing surprised laughter from the student.
“Aieee! Hehehehehey! Hohohohow are you moving?! Stahahap that!” Yuji squealed as Kento latched onto his ribs next. “Gohohohohojo hehehehelp!”
“Nahhh… You’re a big boy… you can deal with him yourself.” Satoru grinned, alternating between his hip and stomach side with gentle scratches. “It’ll be a good training exercise for you… let me juuust… piss him off a little more for ya~”
“Gohohohohojo!”
“Sahahahahtoru, I swehehehear to god!”
Satoru ignored both of their protests, pushing his shirt up so he could attack his exposed skin directly. “So If my memory serves correctly, your ticklish spots are as follows,” he grinned, sitting upright. “Hips, Neck, this cute spot here~” he emphasized by fluttering his fingers briefly against his stomach sides. “Ribs are decently tickly… Am I missing anything, Nanami? Am I hitting all the nice tickly spots?”
“S-Satoru… dohon’t.”
“Don’t what? I didn’t even say anything yet.”
“I mean it…”
Satoru grinned. “But Kento, I promised to smother you with tickles… and I wouldn’t wanna disappoint you. So come on, answer my question~”
“Go to hell.” He hissed in response.
Gojo’s grin widened. Welp, nice knowing ya, Nanami.
“On second thought, maybe I will help you, Itadori.” He reached out and grabbed Nanami’s wrist and yanked it away from the pinkette, pinning it above his head quickly and firmly. In a flash, he snatched his other hand and pinned it above his head as well.
Yuji fell back with his arms around his midsection, giggling softly as he panted from the after tickles.
“Gojo, let me go right now.” Kento growled.
Satoru leaned down, grinning that evil grin at him. “Do you really think you're in a position to give me orders?”
“What are you… no… don’t you dare-- nononono!”
Gojo leaned down further, pressing his lips against Kento's exposed stomach and blowing a giant raspberry against it, eliciting an honest to god shriek in response.
“NAAAHAHAHAHAHA! GAHAHAHAD DAHAHAHAHAHAMMIT!” He let out another shriek as the arrogant teacher dispensed yet another devastating raspberry against his toned abdomen.
Yuji sat up, stunned by the sound of his loud laughter. “Holy shit, Gojo don’t kill him!”
The teacher in question grinned, placing another raspberry against a different spot on his stomach. “Jealous, kid? Don’t worry, I have plenty of tickles to go around.” He winked at the pink haired student, who giggled nervously and wrapped his arms around himself subconsciously.
“GOHOHOHOHJO STAHAHAHAHAHAAP!” Nanami pressed out between deep belly laughs, his face flushed and his eyes tightly shut.
“Aww, but why when you’re having so much fun?” Gojo teased, placing another raspberry. “I remember this used to be your favorite~”
“I SWEHEHEHEHEAR TO GAHAHAHAD, I WIHIHIHILL EHEHEHEND YOU!”
“Man, you’ve definitely gotten more stubborn and resilient… usually by now you would’ve been apologizing profusely and crying with laughter while begging me to stop.” Gojo chuckled, pausing his ruthless onslaught. “Or maybe…”
He leaned back to admire his handiwork, Kento a breathless blushing mess beneath him. “Maybe you don’t really want me to stop…” his grin widened when he saw Nanami open his eyes and attempt to glare at him.
“W-Why would… you possibly think that… i…” He gasped out softly, still attempting to catch his breath.
“Well… why else would you be so grumpy and resistant this whole time unless you wanted to egg me on?”
“To be fair… he is normally like this.” Yuji pointed out.
Satoru shifted so that he could hold both of Nanami’s arms down with one hand, using his newly freed hand to administer swift tickles to Itadori’s side. “Excuse me, but whose side are you on anyway???”
Yuji squealed and recoiled sharply from Gojo’s skilled fingers. “Ihihi wahahas just being hohohonest!”
“And now you’ve distracted me and given him time to think out his response,” Satoru huffed. “You’re definitely gonna get it later, now.”
Itadori squeaked, wrapping himself back up with his arms.
“Well Kento? I’m waiting, why are you egging it on if you don’t like it?” The older teacher turned his attention back to the now less breathless blonde, thanks to the intermission brought to you by Itadori and his big fat mouth.
“Because I don’t want to give you the satisfaction of breaking, that’s why.” He retorted, his face less flushed than previously.
“Ehh! wrong!” Satoru unleashed another tickle attack, his fingers scribbling all across his neck. “Try again!”
“Sahahahahatoru Stahahap!”
“Not until you admit it.” Gojo smirked.
“Ahahahadmit whahahahat?”
“Admit you missed being wrecked, ya big softie!” He cooed, tracing his fingers along each rib.
“I dihihihihidn’t!” Nanami yelped, squirming as much as he could under his colleague’s technique.
“Wrong again. Itadori, be a peach and come help me, won’t you? It seems Nanami requires more reassurance.”
“Ihihihitadori dohohohon’t!”
“You’re not going to tickle me again, are you?” Itadori asked carefully, eyeing his teacher suspiciously.
“I will if you don’t get your ass over here In the next five seconds.” he responded, an evil glimmer in his eyes.
Itadori let out a sound that could only be described as a whimper as he quickly shuffled over.
“Gojo, Itadori… don’t even--” His protest was interrupted by another shriek as Gojo blew a massive raspberry against his stomach side.
He released Nanami’s wrists, which Yuji instantly snatched up and pinned down. Gojo used his newly freed hands to drill his thumbs into Kento’s hips as he continued his torturous trail of raspberries and tickly death along his stomach area.
“NAAAAHAHAHAHA! SAHAHAHAHATORU DOHOHOHOHNT!”
“You know how to make it stop, Nanami~” Gojo hummed, administering another devastatingly massive raspberry against the side of his stomach.
“JUHUHUHUST WAHAHAHAIT UNTIL I GEHEHET MY HANDS ON YOU, YOU SOHOHOHON OF A BIHIHIHIHITCH!” The usually stoic teacher threatened between bouts of uncontrollable laughter.
Yuji snickered quietly. “He’s definitely stubborn...” the pink haired teen grinned, shifting so that he could pin Nanami’s hands down with his knee. “Let me take a crack at it!”
He began to claw at his mentors exposed ribcage, his fingers gentle but quick as they expertly sought out sensitive spots. “Nanami~ Does this tiiiiickle?” Yuji teased.
“IHIHIHITADORI! KNOHOHOHOHOCK IHIHIT OFF! STAHAHAP HELPING HIM!”
Gojo chuckled, pausing his attack to glance up at Itadori. “You’re getting pretty good at this, I’ve taught you well~”
Yuji grinned at the praise from Satoru. “Heh… thanks. I’m just doing what tickles really bad from my own experience.”
The pinkette noticed the higher he moved up Nanami’s ribs, the more he struggled. “Gojo… are you sure those were all of Nanami’s ticklish spots you named off earlier…?”
“Hmmmm? Think I missed a spot?” Satoru played along, grinning that cheshire grin at his student. “It’s entirely possible… he never did confirm or deny if I named ‘em all.”
“Nanami?” Yuji looked down as he stilled his hands, allowing his teacher to attempt to catch his breath. “Did he miss a spot?” he asked innocently, but that smile on his face was anything but.
“I swehehear to god…” He panted. “Whehen I get my hands on you…”
“Now Nanami… that doesn’t sound like an answer to his question~” Gojo grinned, prodding his stomach side and producing a small yelp.
“It’s okay, Gojo.” Yuji responded with a mischievous glimmer in his eyes. “I’ll find out for myself.”
Then he struck. Digging mercilessly wiggling fingers into his armpits.
And boy, did Nanami absolutely lose it. Any semblance of composure? Yeah no, gone, we don’t know her.
Much like Yuji isn’t going to know peace when Nanami gets his hands on him. Rip Yuji lol.
“AAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” He absolutely howled with laughter, struggling with all his might to break free. “NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHERE! AHAHAHANYWHEHEHERE BUT THEHEHEHERE!”
“WHOA! Gojo you didn’t just miss a ticklish spot, you missed the ticklish spot!” Yuji found himself laughing along with his mentor in amusement.
“It looks that way,” Satoru smiled, shaking his head. “So, Kento? Anything you wanna say?”
He grinned, leaning down and placing his elbows on either side of the hysterical blonde, resting his face on his hands as he watched him. In doing this, he was almost entirely draped over him again, greatly limiting his movements.
“SAHAHAHATORU I HAHAHAHATE YOU!”
Satoru chuckled, “Not quite… I think what you mean’t to say was, ‘Satoru, I actually love spending time with all of you.’ and ‘I actually like being tickled.’”
Yuji giggled, speeding up his tickles.
“GAHAHAHAHA! I-I CAHAHAHANT… PLEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAP!” He cried with laughter, tears prickling at the corners of his tightly shut eyes. “PLEHEHEHEHEASE YUHUHUHUJI!”
For a moment, Itadori felt a little bad and looked at Gojo, who shook his head. “Trust me, kid… you’re gonna wanna keep going.”
“Why?”
“Just trust me.” was the blue eyed teacher’s vague and careful response.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA!” His laughter started to become hoarse as he tried to hide his face in his bicep. “OKAHAHAHAHAY OKAHAHAHAY! IHIHIHI’LL RIDE THE STUHUHUHUPID FERRIS WHEEL WIHIHITH YOU!”
“Noooo… we’re way past that, the other paaaart.” Satoru reminded teasingly, pinching his side.
“AHAHAHA! FIHIHIHIHINE!! I LIHIHIHIKE SPEHEHEHENDING TIME WITH YOUHUHUHU GUYS!”
“Aaaaand?”
Oh, Gojo was sooooooo going to get it when he got ahold of him.
“What the hell are you guys doing?”
Yuji looked up, grinning upon seeing Megumi standing there; pink balloon and all. “Hey Megu-- ACK!”
Nobara came running out of nowhere and knocked Yuji off of Nanami. “Hey, stop picking on Nanami!” she scolded.
Satoru sighed, grinning. Eh… close enough. He rolled off of Nanami lazily, remaining propped up on his elbows next to him.
“Ow! Jeez Nobara! It’s not like I was hurting him or anything, you didn’t have to knock me over.” He mumbled, sitting up.
“He very clearly was struggling to breathe.” Megumi pointed out, eyeing Satoru. “I’m gonna guess this was your idea?”
“How’d ya know, Gumi?” He asked cheerfully.
“Whenever there’s chaos going on you’re the cause.” The edgy teen pointed out, sitting on the ground with the others to feel included.
“Are you okay, sensei?” Nobara asked, helping Nanami up into a sitting position. “Want me to kick his ass?”
The blonde shook his head, a smile still on his face as he struggled to catch his breath. “No… That won’t… be necessary…”
Yuji giggled, leaning over and hugging Nanami. “Sorry I went a little overboard… It was just really nice to see and hear you laugh… I hope you’re not too mad at me.”
Nanami sighed as he (mostly) caught his breath, he reached up and hooked his arm around Yuji’s shoulders, cupping the back of his head as he pulled him closer into the hug. “I’m not mad… embarrassed, but not mad…”
“Why are you embarrassed?” Yuji pulled back slightly to look up at him, confused.
Nanami retorted with a ‘You’re joking, right?’ expression on his face.
“There’s no need to be embarrassed, we all goof around like this all the time.” Itadori grinned, beaming up at Megumi, who quickly looked away to avoid blushing at the implication. He then turned his gaze to Nobara, who also looked away with a casual whistle.
“He’s right,” Satoru chimed in, sitting upright. “It just means we really like you when we pick on you like this.” Yuji nodded in agreement.
“You could like me a little less.” Kento muttered.
“You rested enough to chase down Itadori?” Satoru asked, grinning.
“Not quite…”
“Why would he chase me down?” Yuji pulled away from Nanami, eyeing the stern teacher carefully.
“Ohhh… I forgot to tell you.” Gojo grinned more. “Yeah, there’s a reason I ‘forgot’ his worst spot… It’s because he absolutely destroys anyone who targets it as retaliation.”
Yuji squeaked, noticing the evil glimmer in Nanami’s eyes.
“Yeahhh… Let’s just say ratio can be used for more than pain… Suguru and I learned that one the hard way.” He snickered at the terrified look on Itadori’s face.
“Y-You set me up!”
“I did nothing of the sort, you’re the one who decided to try that spot.” Satoru grinned. “I’d probably start running if I were you… the more tired he is the more head start you have, and since you’ve wasted so much time letting him recover… I’d say you have about a minute to get as far as humanly possible before he hunts you down.”
Yuji yelped and sprung up, taking Gojo’s advice and running away, causing the others to laugh.
“Hey, Megumi, where’d your balloon go?” Nobara asked.
Megumi smirked and shrugged. “Beats me…”
Nanami was about to get up and go after the pinkette when Gojo leaned forward, hugging his colleague, causing him to tense up. “I’m sorry, Kento… I forgot you used to go to the amusement park with Haibara on the weekends…” he whispered. “But I think he would still want you to go out and have fun… I know Suguru would want that for me.”
Nanami untensed, frowning as he thought about his deceased best friend. He hugged him back hesitantly. “I miss him… a lot…”
“I know… I do too.”
After a moment they let go. “Hey Satoru…?”
“Yea?”
“...Thanks…” He looked away as he quietly continued. “I… needed that.”
Gojo grinned. “Anytime, buddy~”
Nanami looked around curiously. “Now then, which way did Itadori go? I need to have a talk with him…”
“He went that way.” Nobara pointed off in a direction.
“He should be pretty easy to spot,” Megumi said casually, sipping his drink. “Just look for the person running frantically with a pink sakura balloon attached to his belt.”
Nanami smirked, nodding his thanks as he got up and took off after the pink haired teen.
“I so wanna see this…” Nobara giggled, getting up too. “You coming, Megumi?”
The raven haired teen shook his head, to which Nobara shrugged at and went running after them. “Nanami sensei, wait up! I wanna help!!”
Satoru chuckled and shook his head before turning to address his adopted son. “Did ya have fun today, kiddo?” he asked as he ruffled his dark hair.
Megumi grunted in response.
A shriek nearby distracted them momentarily, causing them both to laugh. Evidently Yuji had been caught.
“I’ve had worse days.” The teen answered, standing up with his parental figure.
Gojo grinned, his face brightening as he threw his arm around his edgy emo son’s shoulders, pulling him into him as they began walking. He knew that was Fushiguro for; ‘Yes dad, I had a wonderful time today.’
“Good. Now then… let’s go get some snacks or something, I saw they were selling cotton candy as big as your head at one of these stalls…”
“I'd be more impressed if they had cotton candy the size of your mouth.”
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Could you do the OM bros seeing a friendly, opmistic, kind , funny Mc who's actually a cunning and a manipulative seducer/seductress. Always keeping a poker face in order to get what they want which is power and gets away with it but the brothers realize it too late( I know Lucy, Satan and Belphie are smart enough but It is possible for them to get "tricked" by Mc since they love them.)
Two-Faced Reader | Yandere Obey Me!
Power is what you’re after and you’re used to doing whatever you feel like to get it. Including acting like the innocent lamb that gets all of them wrapped around your fingers. Now whether you intended for their infatuation with you or not it's bound to further your agenda or more likely their own:
Leviathan
“Whooooa talk about mad twists!”
Thinks it's hot when you switch from the sweet ingenue to domineering master
Kind of likes the way switch
And the curiousness if its some condition and you only do it with him
Oh how he hopes
At your command, he summons Lotan on the daily
Sometimes completing sidequests without you telling him
Like offing those conspiratory NPCs
Satan
“I see what game your playing and I’m intrigued.”
He knows your games
And man does he love playing them
Your ambition rivals his own and he can’t help but want to encourage you
He’s not going to say he’s whipped but he’s certainly willing to cause all kinds of mayhem in your name
A shame that he’s not roped in by your fake personality
Asmodeus
“Oya~my baby wants them gone? Promise to give me kisses?”
He falls head first for you’re precious persona
So innocent, so cute
It makes pining for you all the more fun
And killing for you even more satisfying
He’s someone who’s not going to flip when you’re personality shines through
Your still his sexy lamb
And he so badly wants to keep you
Even if it means using his beauty to deceive those who get in your way
And the ones he just doesn’t like
Beelzebub
“Don’t accuse them of such things, they hardly know how devildom works.”
Falls hook line and sinker for your persona
No doubt easily deceived by your little acts
And in your defense, he’ll eat just about anyone
Even when it’s revealed, the truth of your true colors he can’t help but still believe
That you’d been deceived
That underneath the cunning persona is still the poor human that needs protection
And is number one in your crew for most likely to usurp
You don’t know what you’re doing so maybe he and Belphie should bother with the bad guys out there
Belphegor
“...Right. But they still want that one out of the way and we promised to do that right?”
Sees right through you
And originally isn’t all that fond of Beel’s perception of you
He thinks you tricked his sweet brother
But in a way, he finds that he agrees
You're a stupid, in over your head human
And who better to intervene in your shenanigans than the two of them
Plus he enjoys your bloodthirsty behavior
Though it's nothing compared to his murderous drive you’re still cute
If anyone is more likely to initiate the usurpation its him
Lucifer
“You think you’re so slick, I can’t help but be enamored.”
He doesn’t immediately see it
Playing into your hands for a short while
Before catching on and switching from compliance and not
He thinks both sides of you are cute
But you're just so naive to think enabling their murderous tendencies will end with only who you’ve designated a threat
He and his brothers can easily see more than you
So trust in that
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.Irminsul stash --Traveler_Inventory
You and Scaramouche head over to ask the Traveler for some groceries
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Notes: SAGAU without cult shenanigans, mostly filler chapter. sorry for the long hiatus!
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As much as you enjoyed spending your time running around Teyvat in-game, nothing quite prepares you for how vast it actually is.
Of course you’ve known that, logically speaking, it’s impossible to correctly scale an entire city using a limitation such as video game engines. You are still knocked completely off your feet at the sight of the sprawling verdant domes and alabaster walkways of Sumeru City.
You jog down from the Sanctuary doors and lean over the railing, eyes tracing the knotted branches of the Great Tree where they mesh flawlessly with the infrastructure of the city. The scale of things is easily dozens of times bigger than what is shown in-game, and despite the beautiful graphics it has, the game definitely cannot do justice to the sheer variety of buildings and people that make up Sumeru City. Unable to help yourself, you make wordless noises of awe as you take in the scenery.
“You’d think you’ve never seen a city before,” Scaramouche’s deadpan voice states from a few paces behind you, where he’s lazily following you down the ramp. You turn and face him, taking note of how he’d removed the colourful belts, ropes, and other identifying markers of his outfit, leaving only his bodysuit and black jinbei. He looks deeply annoyed by this state of undress, so you wisely choose not to mention it.
“I mean, I’ve never seen it like this before,” you agree, gesturing to the skyline with a wide sweep of your arm. “Like, I’ve seen some of it from a certain, uh, distance? But seeing it in person… Wow. Just doesn't compare.”
Scaramouche says nothing as he finally comes to a stop beside you, arms crossed as he surveys the view. After a few seconds he snorts derisively. “Looks the same as it always does, to me.” He scoffs. “Come on, we don’t have all day.”
You let him drag you down the rest of the ramps until you both meet the pale bricks of the main road. You follow him as he leads you, presumably, to wherever the Traveler is staying. Your eyes wander aimlessly, taking in the sights.
Something tugs at the gem of your shirt and you stop walking, surprised. When you look down, you see a small child with dirt stains on their hands and knees, and a streak of dirt across their face. The child beams up at you, holding out their closed fist and shaking it at you.
“Oh, hello. What’s up?” You ask, crouching down beside them. You hear a noise of disgust from Scaramouche, which you wave off in favor of giving the child a smile. “Anything I can help you with, buddy?”
The child shakes their fist again and you finally get the message. You present your own open hand, palm upturned, and the child drops whatever they’re holding into it. They scamper off quickly before you can say anything, so instead you peer at the tiny object in your hand.
It’s a small stone, with a very simplified carving on it. It appears to be some writing, and an angular leaf shape. The marks are gibberish to you, but surely it has significance of some kind, so you pocket it and stand back up. You give Scaramouche an apologetic grin, to which he simply rolls his eyes and continues on.
The walk is, understandably, much longer physically than it is in-game, and you find yourself a little winded by the time you’re anywhere near the Grand Bazaar. You do eventually get to a building that you (very, very vaguely) recognize as the inn the Traveler and Paimon stayed at during the Sabzeruz Festival arc, and you huff a sigh of relief that the long stroll is finally over. Before you can even approach or knock, you’re bowled over by a flying white mess of limbs.
“Creator! You’re here!” Paimon squeals in your ear as she tackles you to the best of her ability, and you wince as she excitedly hugs whatever part of you she can reach. “I’m so glad that stupid mean puppet didn't kill you yet!”
Scaramouche makes an offended noise at that last remark and flips Paimon the bird.
“Yeah, here I am!” You laugh after untangling her from around your head and pat her head as the Traveler joins her, looking a little worse for wear. Their outfit is a little stained in places, and bears some signs of scorch marks at the edges.
“Good timing, we just got back from our morning commissions,” they say with a wave. “I didn’t think you’d be out and about so soon, is there anything you need help with?”
“We want your ingredients supplies.” Scaramouche blurts out, interrupting any of your attempts to phrase it in a nicer way.
“All of them?!” Paimon gasps, absolutely devastated. You quickly step in before Scara can say anything else.
“No no! Just a little bit,” you reassure the sprite, then address the rest of your request to the Traveler with an affable shrug. “If you have anything to spare we’d really appreciate it. We don’t exactly have a lot of food in my teapot yet. Or, uhh… Any food, at all.”
“Oh!” The traveler smacks their forehead with the heel of their palm. “I didn’t think of that, Your Grace, I’m so sorry!”
“You really don’t have to call me that,” You laugh awkwardly at the title and volume at which the Traveler said it, conscious of the curious glances your little group has attracted. All around you you begin to hear indistinct murmuring, and you frantically hope they’re not talking about you. “And, uh, don’t worry about it! It’s a bit short notice, I get it.”
“As long as you leave some for us, it’s no problem!” Paimon says as she recovers from her shock. The Traveler turns to her with a sly grin.
“As long as they leave some for you, you mean?” They tease, to which Paimon splutters in protest. The Traveler gently pokes her cheek while she throws her tantrum.
“Can we take this inside?” Scaramouche asks waspishly, stopping the pair’s bickering for a moment. “Or literally anywhere else? Maybe you two enjoy being ogled like zoo animals, but I personally don’t appreciate being eyed up by the unwashed masses.”
“How rude! You haven’t learned a single thing, have you?!” Paimon scolds, turning her wrath on the harbinger.
“Actually, I agree,” you give a halting laugh as you step closer to the building. More and more eyes are turning toward you. You give the crowd an awkward wave, and suddenly the murmurs turn into a clamor as people begin to understand your identity.
“Oh, whoops,” the Traveler says, grabbing both your hand and Scaramouche’s bicep. Paimon quickly gets the idea and grabs onto the sleeve of their outfit. “Time to go!”
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You spiral back into existence high above the streets of Sumeru, close to the Akademia front doors, having been forcefully teleported as a group with the Traveler. They set you down gently, while simultaneously dropping Scaramouche like a sack of potatoes.
“Ow! Hey, watch it!”
“Are you alright, Your Grace?”
Three pairs of eyes watch as you dust yourself off and give a cheerful thumbs up. “All good!” You announce. “Let’s talk groceries, shall we?”
In the end, the Traveler decides to give you and Scaramouche three bags of dry products—things like fruits and veggies, rice, sugar, coffee beans, and cured meat—and promises to stop by your teapot sometime later in the week to deliver cold foods and more fresh produce.
“I’m sure some of this probably isn’t what you’re used to in your world,” the Traveler says apologetically, giving you a wry smile. “If you have any questions about it, I’m sure you can ask Wanderer. He’s been enrolled in some cooking classes for the past few semesters, so he’ll know what he’s doing.”
“Hah! As if.” Scaramouche snatches the last bag of groceries out of their hands with a sneer. “That weakling is going to be out running errands for Buer’s every whim. Do you really expect him to be around long enough to cook adequately? I’ll handle this.”
The Traveler only raises a single eyebrow at the declaration, then shrugs. “Suit yourself,” they chuckle. “Just don’t poison the Creator, I guess.”
“Can the Creator even get sick?” Paimon asks, hovering around you and inspecting you closely enough to make you ticklish. “I’m not sure gods are supposed to be able to get sick, you know!”
“Well, we don’t want to find out!”
“It’s fine, a little food poisoning won’t kill me,” you reassure the three of them, knowing you’ll be having a rough go at it for the foreseeable future given what you know about Scaramouche’s current cooking skills.
“So, what? None of you have any faith in me?” Scaramouche frowns and crosses his arms as best as he can around his grocery bags.
The response comes from the three of you at the same time.
“No.”
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First off, love your work! Your art is phenomenal!
Though, I am rather curious. We've seen Lucifers reaction to finding out about Dawn, but what about the other residents of the hotel? I can't imagine Angel, Vaggie, Husk, and Nifty have an exactly pleasant reaction. Nifty because babies are messy, Husk because it's Alastor and ew??? he made a baby???, Angel because what was the sex like, and Vaggie because her (current? ex? never dated in this au?) girlfriend just popped up with a child that she apparently had with someone who's the literal worst. I guess I more or less answered my own question, but I'm still curious how you think they'd react. Perhaps even Lilith if you think that's something you can tackle with our limited information about her? I can honestly imagine her storming out of Heaven, kicking down the hotel doors, and scooping up little Dawn for Nana time. Maybe she even brings Alastors mama with her at one point as a small thank you to him for giving her a grand baby, but she probably has the same reaction to him as Lucifer and doesn't like him much. Lol
Also, you've probably talked about it before, but what were Charlie and Alastor trying to do when they accidentally conjured Dawn? You mentioned a spell/incantation or something, but what was it for?
One last question: I once saw a similar comic where Alastor accidentally made a baby with Angel and, upon trying to decide what to do with it, Alastor proceeded to try to (pretend to.... I hope) eat the baby. Did Alastor do the same thing in this situation or would he do something somewhat similar? What would Charlie have done if he'd tried?
Oh!!! What a wonderful ask to receive and get to pick apart/build upon!!!
First of all I'm so glad you like my art, thank you so much! :D
Secondly I'll happily give my take on everything you've just brought up - you're making many great points and I agree with a lot of them too :DD I'm gonna give my input under the cut since this got hella long lmao:
Question 1: how would the other hotel residents react?
I already agree with pretty much most of your ideas!
I personally think that they wouldn't just spring the news on the residents without Charlie being Charlie and wanting to make sure that whole thing goes over well (and correctly) and insisting on giving the context upfront first before any crass assumptions can be made!
So while Angel would be disappointed at the lack of implied sex to prod them about, I do think he'd take a liking to the baby p much immediately. He used to have a lot of extended family growing up under the circumstances that he did, so I like to imagine he slips into a kind of older brother/caretaker/babysitter role fairly easily! Not to mention he's one of the most emotionally intelligent members of the cast, so I think he'd also pick up on Charlie's emotional turmoil fairly quickly and become a great source of support early on.
Husk would definitely be weirded out, but more worried for the offspring and how much Alastor could potentially corrupt an innocent creature that harbors unknown amounts of immense power given her heritage by being given the freedom to raise her in his image. He does inevitably grow to care a lot more about her over time.
Niffty definitely doesn't like Dawn until she's old enough to start cleaning up after herself properly - by then Dawn has already developed a mischieviously playful personality, so Niffty easily manages to rope her into shenanigans such as bug hunts or stealing someone's diary or sth.
Vaggie's a tricky one since I haven't yet decided where she stands with Charlie.
Vaggie has every right to be extremely wary of Alastor and his motives (even after his efforts in the battle against Adam), she absolutely hates the idea that this freak managed to procreate - and with someone as innately powerful as Charlie nonetheless! But she also cannot deny that the child is ultimately not at fault in the slightest and undeserving of her ire, so she comes to the conclusion that the best she can do to prevent this fucker from influencing her negatively is to monitor their interactions and interject to keep the kid on the "right" track morally speaking.
Part of me wants to make it so they mutually broke up after Charlie made her deal with Alastor (Vaggie would've had a justified reason to be upset with her for being reckless and Charlie would've still been upset with Vaggie for keeping such a huge secret from her for years, so a fight would make the most canonically compliant sense here)…
…but I also think that keeping her and Charlie purely platonic from the get-go with Vaggie still working her way out of the militaristic mindset that was drilled into her in the past will generally be easier for me to successfully pull off.
This may or may not result in Vaggie trying to teach a five years old Dawn to fight with a spear that her little hands can barely even hold in the name of self defense :'D
As for Lilith… I don't know if I'll even really touch on her in the story? Mostly bc I have no clue what any of the clues we've gotten so far could mean for her personality-wise ^^" She could be the worst mom in the history of moms or the woman we saw by the beach was secretly Eve all along or maybe Lilith is actually playing some kind of 6d chess we don't see all of the pieces of for everyone's greater good - it's too many variables to really come to any one conclusion ^^"
I'll have to think about it in more detail later down the line…
Question 2: What were Charlie and Alastor trying to do when accidentally conjuring Dawn?
See, the exterminations are still happening bi-yearly now that Lute is in charge and Sera refuses to lift a finger to keep them in line, so the thirst for vengeance continues to go unquenched, only growing as time passes.
Great question, and one with an answer!
To add to that, Emily and a handful of others in heaven are getting worried about some ominous visions archangel Ramiel has been having and thought it best to entrust Charlie with Lucifer's old grimoire (that he wrote before he fell).
The reason? It appears in some of Ramiel's visions and they're hoping there's some kind of helpful thing in there.
And, more importantly, it's written in an ancient angelic language, one that Charlie isn't fluent in.
The spell they used to create Dawn is actually titled something Charlie translated to "Tool Of Infinite Potential"
So Charlie thought huh! Maybe this can help protect us better in the next etermination without relying on dad again or has some other hidden purpose I'm not yet privvy to that will help with restoring balance to heaven? It's scribbled across the last two pages of the book.
The spell requires at least two casters - so clearly it must be a powerful one, right?
The only people coming to mind powerful enough to handle that sort of magic would be Lucifer and Alastor - but considering the grimoire is written more like a diary and Charlie is very certain she wasn't meant to even have it to begin with, her father falls out of the equation.
So… they were techincally always trying to create Dawn, they just didn't know it yet due to a translation error :'D
That left Alastor, who then talked her into giving it a shot.
What neither of them knew yet was that Charlie mistranslated the spell - it's not "Tool" of infinite potential, but "Vessel". What is the forbidden offspring of an angel but a vessel of infinite potential? To raise up and teach whatever knowledge and beliefs you want?
Question 3: Would Alastor try to eat the baby?
No :'DDD
He's unhinged, yes. He doesn't normally like children - that is also correct.
Also Alastor is nothing if not an opportunist and after the initial surprise and shock and double-checking their notes to make sure they performed the ritual correctly… There's two things happening in his brain.
But I don't think he'd just try to fucking. Eat a child that was a rather costly fucking thing to make - sucking up not only materials and hours of planning but also one of his shadow minions, his blood and a literal piece of his soul.
Maybe he'd joke about it eating it to remove it after seeing Charlie vastly more in distress about the whole ordeal? But not really mean it, if so, yet still receiving a horrified glare from the princess lol.
Firstly: This child is equal parts him and Charlie - he recognizes the chance to mold and shape a young demon that might be on par with Charlie in terms of power in his image.
Secondly: He's hyperaware that he talked Charlie into doing this ritual, the baby undeniably looks like it's his - he's as much to blame here as her mistranslation.
There's a responsibility there for him, as both participant and not quite willing donor. That child has a literal piece of both of their souls in it and I genuinely don't think his internalized misandry and planet-sized pride would allow him to be like the deadbeat dads he's offed quite a few of in life now that he's put in a similar position. He would want to be better than his own father at least - especially if he wanted to succeed at shaping this kid completely to his will.
THANK YOU AGAIN SO MUCH FOR THIS ASK!!! I hope this wasn't too bothersome in length to read through ^^" (even tho I had a blast writing this up all evening lol)
Have a great day <3
#charlastor#radiobelle#charlastor fankid#charlastor fanchild#chubs ocs#dawn morningstar#hazbin hotel oc#chubs answers
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Straw-hats as Caregivers
requested by a very kind anon <3
My attempt at doing a sort of 'reader insert' type thing. Please spare mercy on me, for I know not what I am doing /lh Oh also, bit of a trigger warning for a couple of mentions of vent regression. Nothing to bad though
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Sanji:
~Sanji would be great at playing pretend. Setting up a fake restaurant, going on a grand make believe adventures!
~If you regressed on the older side he would definitely teach you how to cook. Though he'd be very unsure about letting you into his kitchen if you were too small
~He would be the first to know when your sippy cup needs to be refilled, and each time he’d have a different drink for you to try.
~The type of caregiver to make airplane noises when feeding you and set out an extra plate for your stuffed animal to enjoy as well.
Zoro:
~Zoro would let you sit on top of his shoulders, or carry you around piggy back style. He thinks of it as extra training, you think of it as pure fun
~He'd give you little gifts now and again seemingly at random, with things that he think you might like when small. For example a small pocket sized stuffed animal that he saw on a display, a type of candy he thinks you might be interested in trying, or a pacifier that just happened to be your favorite color.
~You can't tell me he wouldn't enforce nap time. The greatest swords man has no time to deal with overtired and fussy little one when the problem can be so easily avoided by a power nap. Weather or not you agree with this depends on the day
Nami:
~If anyone asked, Nami would say that she is clearly the best caregiver in the world. She has everything under control, thank you very much. Anyone who thinks differently can expect a 20% increase in the debt that they owe her.
~Gives off the vibes of a very cheeky older sister
~A very soft spot for little you. If there’s something you want she’s going to do everything in her power to get it for you.
~She’d be surprisingly sweet and understanding when it comes to you vent regressing. While she’s not the best at comforting people, she does sympathize with the feeling of being overwhelmed, and through pure will power and determination she does her absolute best to cheer you up.
Usopp:
~He'd make a bunch of props for playing make believe with. Foam swords and paper crowns, treasure maps, and of course miniatures for any of your stuffed animals so they can play along
~Usopp would make up the best treasure hunts for you to partake in. With elaborate riddles and a fun prize at the end!
~Him and Luffy would definitely rope you into shenanigans when the two of them are regressed
Luffy:
~He would easily remember each one of your stuffed animals names, along with anything special about them. Treating each one as a special nakama whenever you’re regressed.
~The type of older sibling esc caregiver who would waiting until the adults are busy so that you two could get into mischief together.
~Helps you to come up with new made up games. Something that would confuse the rest of the crew if they weren't there at the time when it was being created.
~He’d have a hard time understanding vent regression. He gets being starting out happy then getting triggered by something and feeling bad, but not regressing from the get go and feeling sad.
Robin:
~Her specialty would be looking after little ones that regress super young. Being able to care and dote over someone would be super soothing for her
~ The rest of the crew refer to her as mama bird taking care of her baby bird
~She’d pick up picture book versions of all the things that she’s studying do that you can read along with her
~Not the best at playing along with your imagination. Too stuck up with the actual details and rules to play make believe.
Chopper:
~Chopper would probably know what age regression is way before you ever told him. Something that he read into while studying at some point in time. He knows enough about regression to know possible triggers , the difference between vent regression and regularly being regressed.
~He’s gotten used to being a cuddle buddy whenever your regressed. It gives him a viable excuse to take a break from his work and join in on nap time
-If you had a nightmare Chopper would do his best to comfort you and get you back to sleep. He’d offer to listen to what it was you dreamt about, although he’d probably get upset as well, in that case he’ll take your hand and the two of you will go and find another straw-hat (probably Zoro) for you to talk to
~He would love to play a bunch of different outdoor games. Things hopscotch, tag, hide and seek
#mayliz rambles#fandom agere#age regression#sfw agere#age regression headcanons#anime agere#one piece agere#agere headcanons#agere little#agere caregiver#I didn’t write franky because I have yet to meet him where I am at in the anime
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You know how some kids recognize their parents footsteps?
Headcanon that Inarizaki second years can recognize the third years' footsteps.
Kita has light, measured footsteps. Easily the most recognizable but also the most difficult to listen for. As soon they hear him tho, they pull the "ACT NATURAL!!" bit and of course none of them act natural. Miya twins are posed like a cowboy and horse, Suna posing like one of your French girls, and Ginjima squatting like a monkey. It's ridiculous. Kita doesn't react, he's used to it. He only pays attention to their shenanigans if it causes trouble.
Aran's footsteps have more weight to them. 50/50 chance he'll be roped into the shenanigans or straight up walk away. If his steps are faster than normal, higher chance of successful roping in. Hundred percent heard the "ACT NATURAL!!" and upon seeing them exclaims, "What part of any of this is natural?!?"
Omimi's footsteps are also heavy but there's more space between his steps than Aran's. His steps usually accompany Kita's which is why it's so difficult to hear them. There's a higher chance he'll rat out the second years but he can be stalled.
Akagi's footsteps are pretty sporadic and loud. Easiest to hear. Also someone they can get away with stuff around but he won't warn them if Kita or Omimi round the corner. He likes watching the chaos.
#haikyuu!!#haikyuu headcanons#inarizaki#kita shinsuke#aran ojiro#omimi ren#akagi michinari#miya atsumu#miya osamu#suna rintarou#ginjima hitoshi
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LU thought for the day:
Wild, Sky, Legend and Wolfie are the chain’s parkour team
Wild is the only one of the chain who has a designated jump button in his game, he can sprint, he has spiderman tier climbing skills and can use Sheikah Slate runes to manipulate his surroundings to make travelling easier. On top of having an adventurous spirit I believe he’d have a fun time trying to get from point A to B in the most creative if reckless way possible:
Four: [staring down the ravine] It’s too deep. Any ideas on how we can get across?
Wild: [smiles and walks off to cut down a tree]
Four: We can’t use that trunk as a bridge, it’s not long enough.
Four: How did you turn it yellow? What rune are you using?
Four: Hey! Stop hitting it with your sword; you’ll dull the blade!
Four: Wait...what’s that ticking noise?
Wild: [grabs Four and chaos ensues]
Sky can sprint, flip and lightly parkour in his own game- sure he gets winded pretty easily but that doesn’t negate his stellar technique. He probably doesn’t take risks, but is confident enough in his skills to pull of some impressive moves If any of the members like Wild and Hyrule saw him pull off a sweet walk kick then they’d for sure pester him to teach them that move:
Sky: Why can’t we just go in through the entrance? If we ask nicely and explain that we’re with Wild they’ll have to let us in.
Wars: This is the only way. Our statuses don’t make us an exception to their rules and neither of us can convincingly pretend to be a ‘vai’. Now, can you catapult me to the wall?
Sky: What if I throw you at a bad angle or what if you don’t stick the landing? Lemme just...
Wars: I know it’s a risk but-
Sky: [casually sprints up wall, grabs the edge and pulls himself up in one fluid motion]
Wars: Woah.
Wars: You’ve got to teach me that! Though for now can you help me up?
Sky: [collapses on top of the wall] Hang on I need to catch my breath- er, check that the coast is clear.
Wars:
Legend has the pegasus boots. He may not bother too much about being creative like Wild or technical like Sky, but he has the second highest jump after wolfie thanks to that item, so being able to keep up with those two he’d join in with whatever stunts they try.
Twilight’s got some impressive agility in human form, just look at some of the hidden skills if you want proof. But wolfie’s on another level. Twilight wouldn’t join their shenanigans in human form anyway, only doing so as wolfie to keep an eye on them. Plus wolfie’s crazy good jumping ability would come in handy:
[chain are trying to sneak into a large monster camp fortified by a tall but fragile wooden wall defence, at night]
Time: Alright wonder trio, any ideas?
Sky: Nope, too high.
Wild: [kicking the rotting wood as the base] It’s still wet from last night’s storm, I can’t climb this.
Legend: Couldn’t we just use our hook shots?
Wars: It doesn’t look structurally sound enough to deal with that kind of force. If we all fire the whole wall could come crashing down and alert the camp to our presence.
Wind: [getting out his anchor rope] I could use this?
Legend: Can you throw that far?
Wind: [pulling a face] Yes!
Wars: But you’d need to pull us up to take the pressure off the walls' edge. Could you do that?
Wind: ...no, you do it then.
[suddenly two steel chains belonging to dual clawshots descend from above]
Hyrule: Have we been spotted?!
Four: [looking up] No, isn’t that...
Wars: [whisper-shouting] Rancher?! How’d you get up there?
Twilight: Leap of faith.
Wars: ...What?
Time: [notices Twi’s shadow crystal around his neck and smirks] Alright captain, we’re going first.
Hyrule: [glancing at his power bracelet] He’s gonna pull them both up at once...?
Legend: Show off.
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Thanks for reading and have a nice day!
Masterlist
9th place in the LU character design ranking
Character analysis posts:
Hero of the Sky, Hero of Time, Hero of Twilight, Hero of the Wild, Hero of Warriors
#linked universe#lu#linkeduniverse#lu sky#lu twilight#lu time#lu wolfie#lu warriors#lu legend#lu four#lu hyrule#lu wild#lu wind#linked universe fanfiction#Lu fanfiction#linked universe fanfic#parkour bros
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THERE’S LITERALLY NO RIDOC FICS AND I THINK THAT’S CRIMINAL! So thank you for being an absolute legend and taking requests for him 🙏🙏
I was thinking what about a Ridoc x reader who is Dain’s little sister but she’s the completely opposite of him. A Weasly twin style prankster who thinks rules are just suggestions. I’d love to see the shenanigans she and Ridoc get up too while also trying to keep their relationship a secret from Dain bc we all know he would freak out
Fourth wing pranksters
Word count: 834
Pairing: Ridoc x Aetos!reader
A/N: I saw this request and was immediately inspired. They're head canons, I hope you don't mind nonnie.
Likes, comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated!
One thing was crystal clear
Under no circumstance can Dain find out about you and Ridoc
It’s bad enough that his sweet darling little sister would start dating a guy
But Ridoc?!
The guy who’s known to be the best prankster in the entire quadrant?
Hell to the fucking no
It’s bad enough that you don’t follow the rules, no matter how much Dain and your father try
You don’t need someone to enable you and join in your behavior
Not as a classmate or as a friend and certainly not as your boyfriend
But if you play it smart, he won’t easily find out
He’s too busy drooling 🤤 over Violet, glaring daggers 😡 at Daddy Xaden 🥵 and being a stuck up rule follower
He’s literally Percy Weasley 🧑🏻🦰 since we’re talking about HP references
There was a silly tradition in Fourth Wing that when it’s someone's birthday🎉, they bring a snack🧁 to Battle brief
And it just so happens that Dain’s birthday was the next day
The day before his birthday, he had roped you into helping him make your grandmother's famous caramel apples
He told you that he needed your help last minute of course, so you didn’t have an excuse ready😑
The perfect opportunity for a prank, if you say so yourself🤫
When you and Dain were finally done, you wished him a happy early birthday and told him that you were going to study for a bit with Violet.
He knew that Violet was still pissed at him for reading her memories without permission, but he never expected that his sweet fragile Violet would insure that there would be retaliation
*Cue evil laughter*😈
Dain of course insisted to walk you to Violet's room, to make sure you were safe, he claimed, definitely not to maybe see Violet🤡
You walked into Violets room (or rather, Violet pulled you through the wards that 💪🏻overprotective 🥵Daddy Xaden installed)
You used your signet to see through the wall and waited until you saw Dain walk away
The second he was gone, you slipped out of Violet’s room and into Ridoc’s, who was already dead asleep😴
You climbed on top of him and settled in his lap
Of course, he’s a horny bastard and had other activity ideas🥵
You promised him whatever he wanted after he helped you🤭
He was 100% in after you explained your plan, as if he wasn’t already after your spicy promise😏
You two sneaked into the kitchens
You two went to make another batch of ‘caramel apples’ but oh no😱! there are no apples left😥!
Guess you two have to use the onions…😈
While you started making your grandmother’s caramel sauce, he went to peel the onions
It was one hell of a job to get it done before battle brief, especially since your promise didn’t do anything to lessen Ridoc’s horniness
There were a lot of steamy kisses and inappropriate touches🤤
But Ridoc’s ice signet 🥶 came in handy when the ‘apples’ were done and they had to be cool enough so that it seemed that they had cooled down during the night
You two sneaked the actual caramel apples 🍎 into your room to snack on later
Then you went to battle brief
Once you two were seated with your squad, Dain came in with the tasty onions🧅
He handed them out to professor Kaori, professor Devera and, to your slight horror, even to major Varrish
When Dain handed them out to your squad, you quickly warned them not to eat them🙊
The whole time, you and Ridoc had trouble to keep from bursting out in laughter🤣
Professor Kaori had just started battle brief, everyone’s apple temporarily forgotten in favor of taking notes, when major Varrish suddenly leaped from his chair with an angry shout🤬
Pieces of onion falling from his mouth🤮
Ridoc’s hand squeezed your inner thigh, as if that would keep him from bursting out in laughter
Varrish demanded to know who did it
Of course Dain was his first suspect, but professor Kaori pointed out that it was not something Dain would do😯
Everyone checked their own apples and found onions under the thick layer of caramel
Bodhi subtly suggested that one of the first years could have a signet that can change objects, which would make sense, since the first years had only just bonded their dragons, so they have no control over their signet🙄
And thus, Varrish’s rage turned on the first years
He ordered everyone to leave, except the first years and Dain
You shot your horrified brother a (hopefully) comforting look 😬
As soon as your squad was out of the room, Ridoc grabbed your hand
In his other hand, he held his onion and he was busy licking the caramel from the vegetable🤢
Sawyer laughed that he was disgusting, Violet was satisfied with her small petty revenge and Rhiannon was shaking her her head while mumbling how she was stuck with idiots
Ridoc gave your friends an innocent wave, before dragging you off to fulfill that promise that you made.🥵
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Any idea of how your OCs would interact with the canon characters?
I actually was gonna write up a whole post about my OCs dynamics with canon characters on my own, but I greatly appreciate the ask! I'll list off Ringo and Lieu's dynamics with their respective groups (NDA detectives and peacekeepers, of course)! Buckle your seatbelts, fellas, it's gonna be a long ride!
Ringo and the NDA detectives
Yuma - If there's one person who's the easiest to rope into Ringo's spontaneous plans, it's Yuma. As much as Yuma worries for his and Ringo's safety, he can't deny he's just as excited to go on stake out missions to catch criminals. Unfortunately, Yuma ends up being the bait in the schemes most of the time. But Ringo doesn't give the rookie any chance to argue before they spring into action. Outside of their detective work, Ringo and Yuma form a loose friendship, both yearning for companionship, but aren't quite used to each other's energy levels. The mirage detective can't help but confide to Yuma about their negative experience with the WDO; partly to get their own feelings out to someone willing to listen, and also to test if talking shit about the organization will spark Yuma's memories somehow, but no dice.
Halara - With extensive knowledge about the WDO's history to improve their standing within the organization, Halara is aware of the Ignis family's once outstanding presence dwindling into obscurity over time. They originally use this information on Ringo's family's relation to the WDO to judge their character and have the upper hand in discussion. This leads to them starting off on the wrong foot, Ringo standing firm against Halara's harsh judgment of his family due to something out of anyone's control other than the organization that started their downfall. But after many tense arguments, the two eventually give in and reveal their motivations for being a part of the WDO. They both want to raise money earned from their job toward good causes, such as the charity to save cats and funding research to treat and cure the Ignis bloodline's hereditary disease. Their interactions slowly start to turn to the positive as they share in a love for reptiles. Animals mend all strained ties.
Desuhiko - Putting these two together is like releasing two dogs with a bad case of the zoomies into the streets. They work exceedingly well as a duo for investigations, utilizing both their Fortes to the fullest potential as masters of deception. However, they are also prone to getting so far off track from their original objective it's like swerving off a cliff. They're easily entertained and distracted by anything that catches their attention. Desuhiko also helps Ringo understand that their illusions might not be as powerful as they wish they were, but they can still be used for a lot of good, even if all they are are distractions. They're the agency's entertainers, making sure everyone's spirits are lifted by their jokes and gags.
Fubuki - In an inverse of what would typically happen when ya put someone next to a scheming Ringo, Fubuki is actually the one who comes up with adventurous plans to take them on first! Getting up to even stranger shenanigans than Ringo is used to, it's always a pleasant surprise when he's around her. They sympathize with Fubuki's isolation at home, even if they're on different sides of the coin. Ringo's isolation being purposeful on their part, while Fubuki's parents kept her inside without her having a say in the matter until they kicked her out. No matter what, they both enjoy each other's company after years of confinement.
Vivia - Oops, they're narrative foils! With Ringo's tendency to overwork himself due to their acknowledgement that he could die an early death, he prefers to appreciate life as fast as possible and do as much as they can. However, once Ringo inevitably tuckers themself out from their work, he finds an unlikely companionship with Vivia. The phantom detective indirectly teaches Ringo about enjoying life in the little things and taking it slow, but not all of his ideology gets through to them. Ringo is still quick to criticize Vivia for his laziness and wish for death, which he doesn't budge on. They may not entirely see eye to eye, but if the right conditions are met, they make for good company.
Yakou - As much as the chief loves having someone around willing to do chores for free, he can't help but worry about Ringo overworking themself and their knack for getting involved with cases the detectives' aren't focused on. Yakou was informed of Ringo's lineage before they arrived to Kanai Ward, but he could hardly prepare himself to take on the task of working with an Ignis--a younger and spritely one at that. Despite the initial fears, Yakou is just as protective of Ringo as he is with the rest of his detectives. Yakou tends to refer to Ringo as 'Jazz', since he'll often encounter the mirage detective doing chores at the agency while listening to jazz on the radio.
Lieu/Sylvester and the peacekeepers
Swank - Since Lieu's a bit higher in the pecking order, they always try to have one over Swank by consistently challenging him to gamble with them. He never gives them the satisfaction of winning, however, far too attached to his money to ever risk the chance of losing it to a former street rat. Swank is the one in charge of handling bounties on whistleblowers, so he's usually the one to rake in the cash from Lieu's missions. As much as they bug each other, he can't deny they're an efficient moneymaker.
Seth - While Yomi has direct ownership of Lieu as one of his hitmen, Lieu works alongside Seth most often. Seth runs his own botanical garden within the corporation, and Lieu voluntarily assists him in taking care of it since they use many of the poisonous plants grown there for their missions. While it may seem like the formation of a friendship, Lieu doesn't make it easy by making Seth their (thankfully metaphorical) punching bag when they're having a rough day. It's an unfortunate side effect of being around Lieu the most after Aide died. Seth learns to not be so intimidated by them since they never actually have any plans to harm him, far too needy of his garden to sour things any further.
Dominic - In a surprising turn of events, Lieu respects Dominic the most out of the lower rungs of the higher-ups. And by respect, it means they know not to fuck around with him. Ever since Lieu heard of Dominic surviving a war and still being just as strong as if it barely even mattered, they understand why he's not to be tested as someone's who's scraped by many of their own fights when they were younger. Lieu can help but wonder what it'd be like to arm wrestle with him though, yet they know better than to sign themself up for a death wish. Since Lieu doesn't mess with him, Dominic doesn't mess with them either. They're on equal footing.
Guillaume - On the other hand, Lieu detests Guillaume. She pesters the hitman without fear, since she's well aware that they can't lay a finger on her unless they want to be punched into the next decade by a protective Dominic. Lieu avoids her at all costs if they can help it, and they will usually end up trudging back to Seth's office to let off some steam by yelling about their frustrations to the gardener. Guillaume has no business with Lieu, but she still insists on getting under their skin. Maybe it's some sort of secret technique to make Lieu all the more ferocious during their missions, but it's purpose is doubtful at best.
Yomi - While Yomi is the one who took Aide and Lieu in to work as his hitmen, Lieu's view of him decayed over time. What once was admiration and respect fell into jealousy. Yomi paid far more attention to Aide and gave him everything he wanted, all while Lieu was left with scraps. Yomi kept pulling Aide further and further away from Lieu, which fueled their sentimentality and other emotions that Yomi ordered them to discard as a hitman. And after Aide's death, both of them are far more outwardly aggressive toward each other, Lieu despising Yomi's choice to assign Aide to that mission, and Yomi wishing he'd sent Lieu on that train instead. Lieu lost a lifelong friend, Yomi lost his right hand man.
Martina - The two first meet each other over (nonpoisonous) drinks, venting about the ones closest to them slipping away to be with another guy. They quickly find common ground, realizing that they're being abandoned by Yomi and Aide. When the ones they love continue to leave them, they learn to rely on each other instead. It's shocking how quickly they form a tight bond, fueling each other's artistically violent desires, as if spitting in the faces of the two that gave up on them just as fast. When Yomi sends Martina away to be cubed, it's Lieu that witnesses her being dragged away and contacts Makoto about it first. If Lieu couldn't keep Aide by their side, they'll do what they can to make sure Martina is there instead. Martina swears she'll find a way to take Yomi down, not just for her sake, but for Lieu's as well. Yeah, they're fruity.
#can ya tell i've had these dynamics swirling around in my head for too long#i've committed to lieu n martina being a ship cause i am cringe but i am free#don't really have any ships in mind for ringo though#so if anyone wants to take a stab at potential ships feel free to#it's just not as important to ringo like it is to lieu#master detective archives: rain code#rain code#rain code spoilers#rain code ocs#ringo ignis#sylvester nettle
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Are reqs open?? Can i request sub keito who is trying his best to stay in control but is miserably failing. And hes tied up to a chair while reader is trying to get their way with him. Thanks~☆☆☆
Hey, thanks for the request!!! I had fun writing this as i absolutely love to destroy serious men 🤗
➜ Crack your facade
Character: Keito Hasumi
Genre: Smut
Warnings: sub!Keito, dom!gn!reader, bondage (keito is tied to a chair), teasing, handjob, overstimulation, reader being a little mean, begging
Word count: 581
Keito tugs on his restraints, an impressively difficult knot locking his hands in one place. He lets out an irritated sigh, clearly not having any of your shenanigans.
"Haha, very funny. Now, untie me or else," he looks at you, brows frowning. You laugh at his pathetic attempt in intimidating you.
"Or else what? You're the one who's tied to a chair, poor Keito. Drop your serious act and try to enjoy this."
"As if something like this can bring me pleasure! Don't make me laugh," he turns his head to the side, but you catch it between your fingers and turn him back to face you. If a look could kill, Hasumi would be a dead man.
You dig your nails in his chest, a hiss leaves his mouth. "You wanna play hard to get, huh? Fine, but we're playing by my rules!" You slide your hand down to his untouched dick and grab the base.
Keito throws his head back, his mouth opens by itself. Your fingers play with his tip, squeezing it occasionally. Two can play this game, and you're not planning on losing. Your goal is to destroy your boyfriend, to completely ruin him.
"Faster!" Keito exclaimed desperately, his green eyes burning a hole in your body. You slap his thigh, losing your patience.
"I don't think you get to decide that. Shut up and take what i give you, like it or not," Hasumi shakes his head, throwing complains here and there.
You quickly get bored with his shitty attitude, so you proceed with a next step. Your hand wraps around Keito's shaft and moves up and down.
Keito hums, a winning smirk on his face. The one that quickly shatters as his orgasm approaches. He cums in thick spurts, painting your hand and his abdomen. His eyes shoot open when your movements don't stop.
"W-Wait! I came, stop!"
"But wasn't this what you wanted? I'm going to make you come until you beg me to stop," you smile innocently, twisting your wrist around Keito's tip. His hips jerk up, jaws clenched tight.
Pain transforms into pleasure, quickly overflowing your boyfriend. He comes again and again, until he finally looks at you with tears in his eyes.
"Please... I came so much, I can't anymore! T-there's nothing left!" You take in his face, flush spread on his cheeks and ears, and all the way to his neck.
"Aw, where did that tough act go? You were so serious, and now you're begging me to stop! So adorable, Keito. Surely, you can give me one more orgasm!"
"N-No! Please, I can't come anymore!" But his pleads turn into groans as you start stroking him again. His climax is fast to build up, and Keito throws himself forward, only to be stopped by a rope that binds him to a chair.
Your boyfriend trembles like a leaf, mouth agape. His semen, new and old, mixes together and drips down his cock. You focus on his tip, and soon enough Keito explodes in another orgasm.
You untie him and make sure to clean up his cum. You bring him a glass of water and help him drink it, since Keito was still shaking after being milked dry.
Even though he won't tell you, but he enjoyed how easily you broke him and put him back together piece by piece. How much more control you possessed was something Keito made sure to remember not to disappoint you in the future.
#enstars headcanons#enstars fanfic#enstars x reader#ensemble stars fanfic#ensemble stars headcanons#ensemble stars x reader#enstars#ensemble stars#keito hasumi#keito hasumi x reader#sub!character#dom!gn!reader#dom!reader
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Fic: Pin Me (7/?)
The station is loud and annoying and Travis is trying to pay attention. Cursing under his breath he charges into his office and slams his door behind him, hoping this will signal to the other officers that he wants to be left alone.
He's tempted to lock his door, but considering the firm 'open door' policy he adopted from Hank when he took over as sheriff, he doesn't dare.
He does, however, pop out the irritating earbuds his nephew Caleb gave him one year for Christmas and merely turns up the volume on his phone as the match plays out.
Travis used to hate having a smart phone - now he praises everyone who ever talked him into getting one as he watches the little screen play like a television set, the tiny speakers pumping out some pretty good sound.
"...Siobhan just taking it to Stineman! Y'know, Ashley Stineman is a competitor, but I don't think she was ready for this level of ferocity! What do you think, Ry?"
"...please don't call me that."
"How 'bout Ry-guy?"
"Dylan, why do I work with you again? Seriously, can someone tell me what wrong turn I took in life to end up commentating on this with you?"
"Ryan, c'mon - be a professional - don't flirt with me right now. Pay attention to the match."
Ryan lets out a deep, heavy sigh and Travis can't help but smirk at the commentators back and forth even as Laura runs around the ring with Ashley.
Instead of her normal beanie and slouchy yoga gear, Ashley is dressed for combat in leather. Laura is much the same, albeit the addition of fishnets to the top of her costume is... appealing.
Travis tugs at his shirt collar and tries to pay attention to the wrestling rather than the costumes. Or, rather, Laura's costume albeit it's an exceptionally hard task when she's wearing those black clingy booty shorts.
...and those strong, taunt abs of hers on display - the ones that flex as she launches herself from the top rope, her feet impacting with Ashley's crossed arms. Travis chews on one knuckle as Ashley falls to the mat and Laura goes for the cover.
The ref (predictably) gets seconds away from three when Ashley kicks out. Laura displays frustration clearly on her face, the camera capturing her acting skills.
If she ever wanted to go from the entertainment sport and into actual theatrical acting, she'd do quite well for herself. Laura is a natural in front of the camera and Travis feels his heart swelling with pride as her expression changes to one of sheer determination.
Her and Ashley end up locked in a hold with one another, each throwing a few fake jabs and kicks at the other before Laura falls prey to, as Dylan puts it, 'Stineman's sneaky shenanigans' and she's recovering on the mat.
Ashley goes for her finishing move, 'The Prank Bank' (which Travis has discovered is basically a fancy name for the sharpshooter move - where you drag your opponent's legs up from under them in an uncomfortable manner) but Laura manages to weasel out before Ashley can get a good hold in.
A feigned kick to the face knocks Ashley back and while she's acting out as if she's dealing with the painful blow, Laura goes for the ropes again.
Travis now easily recognizes this move and what it means. Laura's setting up for her own finishing move, The Full Moon, and yet again she performs the high flying act as if born to it, landing on a bent over Ashley and sending them both to the ground.
They're both crumpled on their sides, breathing heavily, but Laura manages to roll over and fling herself over Ashley. The ref counts out once more, but this time reaches three to thunderous applause.
This is both within and without the stadium as Travis lets out a loud whoop of joy and claps before remembering himself and where he is. Once he does, he recomposes himself quickly and eyes his office door, hoping no one heard him.
Dylan and Ryan (or, really, mostly Dylan) talk rapid fire about the match and Laura is helping Ashley up, much to the admiration of the crowd only for a stirring remix of a classic opera song to hit the air, gold lights swirling and projecting everywhere to announce 'The Empress' has arrived.
Emma.
Laura told Travis that - off screen - her and Emma actually get along really well. On screen, however, they're heated rivals for the title belt, the one Emma currently has draped over her right shoulder.
Emma starts talking into a microphone she's carrying with her, "Bravo, bravo! Really - what a great match! Huh, gang? The wolf versus the mouse, I mean - who could have predicted how that would end?"
She glances around the crowd with a sarcastic look to her face, rolling her wrist so the microphone moves side to side as the crowd boos. Some people cheer, of course, because they love a villain, but it's clear who the people support as some wolf howls ring out.
Emma gets back on the mic, "I know what you're doing, Wolfie, and let me tell you. It's not going to happen! You're not coming anywhere near this belt!"
She runs her brightly painted nails along it, "I'M the Women's Champion and this belt is mine!"
Ashley and Laura look on in disgust, even as Emma continues, "So, you can show off all you want against these other girls. You can have the idiots in the stands cheer your name - but at the end of the day, you need to recognize yourself for what you are...a loser!"
The crowds jeering and general disapproval is loud and overwhelming. Travis finds he has to restrain his own 'boo'. Remember, Travis, she can't hear you.
He settles for rolling his eyes even as Dylan and Ryan begin debating whether or not we (the fans) will ever get the title match they want when, suddenly, Killer Ka and Emily Sakura appear behind them.
Ashley and Ka immediately square up and Emily spears Laura against the turnbuckle. Laura winces and acts the part of injured - stumbling slightly and getting near the sidelines of the ropes - Emily pulls a dramatic stunt, throwing herself at Laura
The two women wrestlers go up and over the ropes - hitting one side of the ring before falling on the floor. The camera pans to show Emma laughing gleefully, the Empress in her element when suddenly Bropop appears.
Jacob 'Bropop' often engages in his own heel versus face matches on the show. As the heel he goes up against a variety of face guys - Mike Munroe, Henry Mason, Salim - but he's also well known to be 'involved' with Emma.
Their relationship is hinted as romantic, although Travis is sure it's just for the show. Again, the wrestling entertainment world is part sport, part soap opera and romance is always a huge draw in the latter.
The female fans especially enjoy the idea of it and so it's bandied about now and then with the performers. Which is why it's interesting to see Bropop go up to Emma and begin arguing with her, pointing towards Ashley and Laura.
"Um, so, Bro is mad." Ryan actually offers on the commentary.
"Uh, yeah he is!" Dylan agrees dryly, "Interesting to see. Maybe this has something to do with that little interlude she shared with Nick Romeo last week?"
Travis doesn't remember that. But, then again, while he's been neigh religiously watching the matches on television since he started seeing Laura, he really doesn't pay much attention unless she's on screen.
Bropop and Emma continue their argument and Emily now has a chair, one she uses to smack Laura along the back. The sound rings out loud and Laura cries out, falling to the ground.
Emily laughs and continues her assault when suddenly Bropop jogs down the ramp and scares her off. Once Emily is out of the picture, he directs a sneer towards Kaitlyn, who does the same.
Emily and Kaitlyn go to flank Emma as she visibly fumes, her nostrils flaring on screen. Bropop appears to call out to Ashley to see if she's okay and once it appears he has confirmation that she's fine, he turns his attention to Laura.
Laura is still sprawled out and, in a swift and gallant gesture, he scoops her up into his beefy arms. Travis feels his mouth drop open and, apparently, the commentators are just as surprised.
"Whoa! Look at Bropop Jacob pulling a Kevin Costner Bodyguard move on Siobhan!"
"...a who what now?"
"Ryan, buddy, I'm begging you to expand your pop culture knowledge, you're killing me..."
Travis knows the feeling.
It's all for show. It's just an act.
But seeing Laura being carried about bridal style by Jacob...
...it shouldn't sting, but it does.
After all, Jacob is young. Strong. Handsome. All the things Travis is not. Not to mention this guy gets to travel the world with her and well...
Travis feels a sinking in his stomach, a drop in his general disposition. He clicks out of the program and tries to make himself feel better.
Considering he's never been good at that before, he's definitely not good at it now.
...yes, I added characters from Until Dawn and other Supermassive games. Names are a mix of characters/actors in case you're curious.
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Lovechilds Chat : Is sanity still in here with us?
Atsushi : So, Taiyou i want to ask smth... how crazy your past life is?
Taiyou : Oh! Lemme write them
Misaki : Oi, don't ask him that!
Atsushi : Huh? why????
Misaki : the answer gonna made you lose your goddamn sanity!
Atsuya :....I thought you gonna said that Taiyou's privacy and be a good sister for once-
Touka : She never a decent sister to begin with (¬_¬)
Misaki : Ow, what did i do to you?!
Touka : Ever since you steal my goddamn lunch that my mom made me!
Taiyou : So when i am still stuck to the hospital, my parents can't handle the hospital bill until double agent/spy boss of Fifth Sector (the new holy emporer is a good guy while his advicer is the old holy emperor that easily overwhelm the new boss if the new boss get caught that he trying to stop this organization) aka the soccer fascism organization thing decided to fund my hospital bills as long i play with their side without playing dirty and get no consequences unlike other SEEDs aka their child agents, i feel bad when i am on Fifth Sector side but i feel bad that my parents can't pay my hospital bills, so after whole fifth sector fiasco there future goverment people decided people who play soccer erased their memories and changed the timelines so the future is good one but my friend fought them a lot with soccer matches and roped me into it which i don't mind Tenma apparently a godsend but at what cost, anyway so we have to travel back in time for making Best 11 players in history, btw i got eaten by a dragon in Koumei era for some reason but at least its borrowed Koumei's power for a while. Then after that fiasco, there international match soon and all teams in japan have to make their international team, Inazuma Japan and unfortunately and fortunately i didnt get in cause Inazuma Japan of my time is more whacky cause how the hell you fought real aliens with soccer match???
Atsushi : What?
Atsuya : What??????
Misaki : See what i mean.
Lesson Learned : Never ask Taiyou his past life, he will infodump you that you lose your sanity and concerned that Taiyou gone through Time Shenanigans and Corrupted Organization Shenanigans
#kadoya misaki (oc)#kadoya taiyou (technically not an oc)#amemiya taiyou#tokiwa touka (oc)#hiden atsuya (oc)#hiden atsushi (oc)#lumi rambles#why Taiyou didnt talk about second stage children? because its more high risk to tell that beside hint of el dorado#you def need to know this Inazuma Eleven plot cause IE is not your normal soccer anime#“why are they surprised with aliens?? they should be not surprised” They are surprised they fought them with SOCCER#chat fic
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Blond boys! Requesting caregiver Katsuki and little Ojiro headcanons/notes, take your time (love your blog btw)
♡ Thank you so much! Sorry for the wait, I had a bit of a rough go with this one since it is a match-up I never considered, but now? I'm eating it up. It also got away from me a bit... I hope you enjoy!
♡ Mashirao has a very complicated relationship with his regression. He has some insecurities about himself and how he doesn't feel like he's very memorable or special and it started to drip into how he sees his regression. It was something he had to earn.
♡ It wasn't always like that, though. When it was just him at home he could put away an hour or two every week to unwind and even found a caregiver in Toru during their time at UA, but after being placed in the dorms–Even though it meant he could spend more time with his caregiver–he felt like he didn't deserve it.
♡ Somewhere someone has it worse, someone deserves the attention more... Someone more important. Someone more special.
♡ Toru worries about her sweet little boy. He hasn't come to her for their weekly regression in a whole month and doesn't seem to want to talk about it, but she can tell something is wrong. Something that she can't help with... But, there might be someone else who can.
♡ Yes, this is yet another case of Bakugou is the most easily accessible babysitter in the dorms because he is easily roped into shenanigans with the right choice of words.
♡ All he had to do was keep an eye on Mashirao while she was gone for the weekend- Just in case he regressed while she wasn't there. But, if that would be too hard for him... So of course he had to prove her wrong.
♡ However. One of her requests seems to stick in his mind the moment he watches her step out the door with Ochaco and Tsuyu. "If you can find out what's got him so upset... Please help him? I don't think it's something I can get through with him alone."
♡ Katsuki is not a tender heart by any stretch of the word and usually would brush things like that off... But, he also has a disease where he can't mind his own business. So, he goes to investigate.
♡ And by investigate, he hunts Mashirao down like an animal and corners him in the kitchen to shake him down for answers. Namely what's wrong with him? Why is Toru so damn worried about him that she got desperate enough to ask the least emotionally sensitive person in class to watch him?
♡ This is not news to Mashirao. He knows Toru is worried about him, but he just can't bear to see her because he knows it will make him regress. And he can't allow this to happen. So much had been happening, he doesn't want to take attention away from people who actually need it.
Katsuki would just roll his eyes and gruffly ask if he deprives himself of sleep because someone out there has insomnia. Seeing that Mashirao just tilted his head like a confused puppy he'd shake his head and growl.
♡ "You shouldn't deprive yourself of something just because someone else needs it too. Putting yourself last only works so many times."
♡ However, his language was significantly more unsavory. Still, Mashirao would be so touched to hear this from one of the top students in his class. It drives him to an emotional drop AND tears.
♡ Bakugou regrets agreeing to this.
♡ Katsuki would just scoop Mashirao up onto his hip and bounce him. It's very effective at easing the crying, but does open Katsuki up to having his calves absolutely slapped by a happy waggy tail.
♡ It takes him twenty minutes too long to find where Toru put all of Mashirao's little gear because the tyke decided that rather than be helpful, he was going to try and steal big bro's gauges. What is with babies and trying to take his piercings?
♡ The world may never know.
♡ A banana, a scattering of Cheerios, and a sippy cup of chocolate milk are sacrificed to the toddler so Bakugou can get a picture of the baby that isn't smear frame quality and is sent to Hagakure, fondly captioned: Fixed it, moron.
♡ Toru makes the picture her new lock screen.
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First Lines
Rules: Share the first line of your last ten published works or as many as you are able to and see if there are any patterns!
I was tagged by @do-androids-dream-ao3acc, thank you!
1) Free as a Weed - The Witcher, rated G
Lambert didn’t expect to come home to Leo throwing a fit in the middle of a sunny, summer afternoon, but it honestly wasn't the strangest thing he'd walked into.
2) Shade and Shadow - The Witcher, rated T
Leo gawked out the viewport as the spaceport grew before him. It was bustling in a way that even Coruscant wasn’t.
3) Vernon Roche's Quest for the Ultimate Daddy - The Witcher, rated E
There's something missing when he's with Foltest. It feels like it's all just a game.
4) With the Smallest of Dreams (written with @frenchkey) - The Witcher, rated G
Leo’s shrieks of laughter made Geralt grin as he blew raspberries into his nephew’s cheek. It was the height of summer and they’d badgered Eskel into driving them all out to the lake for a day of fun and parent free shenanigans.
5) Let our Bodies Talk - Star Wars, rated E
Striking.
That was the first word that came to mind when Obi-Wan saw his betrothed for the first time.
6) Lights Will Guide You Home - The Witcher, rated T
It was in a tavern a little South of Spalla that Gaetan first heard of it. A manor in Toussaint where witchers were welcomed. A light shining in the window to guide them home.
7) Devour What's Truly Yours - The Witcher, rated E
If Adrien were to describe Kiyan, it would be as a feral dog, straining at a fraying leash, kept from terrible violence by only the flimsiest thread. Adrien greatly enjoyed sawing away at that rope, avidly awaiting the moment Kiyan truly let loose.
8) Dip it Like a Dairy Queen - The Witcher, rated T
They left the hotel real early to head over to Vesemir’s friend’s place, arriving while the sun was just starting to peek over the horizon. Eskel had barely slept, too wound up with nervous excitement to sleep easily.
9) your mind is playing tricks on you my dear - The Witcher, rated T
"Please don't cry."
10) Casting off Chains - AtLA, rated T
Prison wasn't the worst thing Jee had experienced - off the top of his head he'd say that watching the fleet sink under the combined force of the Avatar and the Ocean Spirit probably topped the list; and the journey to the North Pole, listening to Zhao monologue about how amazing he was ranked pretty high too, right alongside the week the whole crew of the Wani was down with monkeylizard flu - but it certainly wasn't fun.
Tagging @frenchkey, @tumbleweedtech, @sl-walker, @round--robin, @on-a-lucky-tide, and @major-trouble
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Life Goes On...
pairing: jimin x taehyung x reader
genre: poly au, established relationship, parent au[18+]
wc: 1.4k
warnings: cursing, dad!jimin, dad!taehyung, mom!oc, pregnancy, weight mention
date: April 4, 2022
the roommate ~ epilogue ~ life goes on
“Congratulations!” You smile when your friends pile into your home. Eun-Ji runs from Seokjin, giggling when her name is called but she’s heading straight to Jimin, who scoops her up in his arms.
“Congrats! Took you long enough!” Namjoon chuckles as he claps Jimin on the back. Taehyung comes to your side, his hand resting on your waist as Jungsook makes her way to you, pulling you into a gentle hug.
“You look wonderful!” She exclaims, while Taehyung excuses himself. The rest of your friends have settled themselves around the kitchen island, waiting to head outside to the pool. It’s Eun-Ji that leads the pack, jumping excitedly as Jimin slides open the back door, while Seokjin chases his daughter, reminding her to get her water wings before she even attempts to set foot in the pool.
Jungsook joins her husband, sighing when Eun-Ji impatiently tugs at her bag with all the items she’ll need to spend the afternoon by the pool. Seokjin is quick to take his shirt off, his eager daughter looking at the pool with so much excitement, it’s contagious.
“There’s my favorite guy,” Hoseok grins when Taehyung appears at your side.
“Aw, thanks,” Taehyung smirks, winking when Hoseok rolls his eyes.
“I wasn’t talking to you,” Hoseok chuckles as he holds his arms out and your sleepy son reaches out for his Uncle Hobi. “Hey there, bud. You have a good nap?”
Your son, Dooyoung, nods as he rests his head on Hoseok’s shoulder.
“Don’t hog him, Hobi!” Yoongi exclaims as he ruffles Dooyoung’s hair. Your son hides his face in Hoseok’s shoulder and Yoongi pouts.
“Oops!”
“He’s just tired, Yoongs. He’ll be up to no good in an hour,” you assure him as Hoseok hands your son over to him.
“Can one of you help me?” Jungkook pops his head in, smiling brightly when he spots Dooyoung in your arms.
“He’s awake?” He asks, crossing the kitchen to get to you.
“Kook!” Dooyoung shouts, clapping his hands as he reaches for Jungkook.
“He didn’t do that with us,” Yoongi grumbles as he leads Hoseok outside to see what Jungkook needed help with.
“They’re not the favorite uncle, are they?” Jungkook coos, rocking your son in his arms, smiling when Dooyoung laughs.
“Don’t let Namjoon hear you. He’ll have you by the nape of the neck,” you laugh, shaking your head.
“I can take him,” Jungkook winks, and you roll your eyes.
“Mommy says no fighting!” Dooyoung exclaims, frowning and grabbing Jungkook’s cheeks in his tiny, chubby palms. “No fighting Uncle Koo.”
Taehyung snorts a laugh, walking past you to press a kiss to your cheek. His son’s pout is much like his own, and it warms his heart to see how much he resembles him. Not that any of you cared who fathered your children, all deciding to raise them together in a happy, loving home.
“Come on, let’s go with Papa. It’s his special day,” Taehyung looks outside where Jimin is already starting a game of chicken with Namjoon, who is easily roped into these shenanigans due to his competitiveness.
Jungkook follows Taehyung with Dooyoung in his arms. You take a moment to yourself, wiping the sweat at your brow as you fan yourself. Despite the air conditioner being on and on full blast, you’re hot and uncomfortable.
“Fuck,” you curse as you take a sip of your water. It only takes a moment for Dooyoung to come running back inside, followed by Jungkook. You raise a brow.
“He wanted c-a-k-e,” Jungkook spells, looking at Dooyoung, who looks at you expectantly.
“Come here, sweet boy,” you take your son’s hand in yours, leading him outside with your friends. You take a seat on the sun lounger and bring your son into your arms. “We’re having cake later, baby. It’s Papa’s special day, so he gets to pick when we have it.”
Dooyoung looks at his father, pouting.
“Daddy wants cake, too.” Dooyoung points to Taehyung, whose eyes widen.
“I said no such thing,” Taehyung objects, smiling when his son giggles. Your little troublemaker.
“Why don’t we go swimming with Eun-Ji? She’s having fun,” you turn your son to face Eun-Ji, who is busy splashing Seokjin, Hoseok, and Yoongi, her giggles filling the air when they gently splash her back.
“Come on, buddy!” Jungkook takes your son and you thank him, moving to get comfortable as Taehyung sits behind you.
“How are you feeling, my love?” He asks softly as he rubs your shoulders, pressing kisses to your skin. The umbrella over you keeps you out of the sun, and he’s prepared a few bottles of water nearby to keep you hydrated.
From the pool, you hear Jimin cheering as he beats Namjoon in a race, doing laps back and forth. Namjoon rolls his eyes, agreeing to a rematch.
“I’m doing okay, I promise.”
“Don’t strain yourself too much, baby.” Taehyung states, biting his lip.
“We’re fine,” you assure him, kissing his cheek as his hands move to rub your lower back. His touch is gentle and soothing, making you melt into putty. Taehyung groans into your skin, nipping the flesh before moving back.
“Fuck,” he curses when Jimin gets out of the pool. You look over, nearly drooling all over yourself when Jimin shakes his hair. His body rivals a Greek god’s, perfectly sculpted and delectable as water drips down his chest and down every ridge of his abdomen until it disappears into the waistband of his swim trunks.
Jimin smirks when he sees your reaction and Taehyung’s. He walks over to the two of you, kissing you both.
“Having fun eye fucking me?” he asks with a smug smile as he places his hand on your thigh, playing with a loose thread on your shorts.
“Maybe.”
“Totally,” Taehyung admits easily, leaning over you to kiss Jimin.
“Your turn,” Jimin whispers as he leans in to kiss you, his hand cupping your cheek to hold you close.
“Daddy! Papa!” Dooyoung comes barreling toward the three of you and Jimin swoops him up before he can crash into you.
“Whoa, baby boy! We need to be careful,” Jimin reminds him gently.
Taehyung nods. “What did we say about momma?”
“Gentle hands and slow feet,” Dooyoung states, smiling when Jimin kisses his head.
Jimin scoots back, making room for his son to sit between you. “That’s right.”
Dooyoung leans forward, his small hands on your belly. At six months pregnant, you were slightly bigger than you had been with Dooyoung.
“Baby,” Dooyoung grins when you nod, taking his hand to plant a kiss on his palm.
“What are you naming the baby?” Jungsook asks as she comes over to the four of you.
“It’s a surprise!” Dooyoung shouts, clapping his hands before leaning back onto Jimin.
“Jimin’s naming them,” Taehyung explains as he rises to his feet. He holds out his hand for you to take and helps you up.
“Do you plan on having a co-ed baby shower again?” Jungsook asks as you all make your way to the table. Your friends gather around, grabbing plates and cups to serve themselves. Taehyung scoops Dooyoung into his arms while Jimin gets you a plate, mindful to avoid anything that could make you sick.
“I don’t know. Jungkook and Namjoon nearly tore our home apart during that one game,” you smile teasingly at your two friends, who glare at each other.
“All Namjoon had to do was squeeze me with the balloon between us!” Jungkook immediately gets defensive and you laugh when he dives into the story.
Your friends listen intently, as if it were the first time you’d heard the story. Hoseok soon joins in, complaining about how Seokjin couldn’t pop the balloons no matter how hard they tried, always misshaping them instead.
“I don’t know if we want you hooligans tearing up our home,” Jimin giggles, his hand on your stomach as he rubs circles into it.
“Especially the nursery,” Taehyung chimes in while helping Dooyoung feed himself. Jungkook grabs a napkin and wipes Dooyoung’s face.
“We won’t mess up the nursery,” Jungkook promises.
Namjoon glares at his younger friend playfully. “As long as I don’t get Jungkook as a partner this time.”
“What’s wrong with me being your partner?” Jungkook scoffs, as you sit back and laugh, watching your friends argue with laughter in their tones.
You meet Jimin’s gaze, his smile radiant, and you know he’s thinking the same thing. Taehyung kisses your cheek, murmuring “I love you” before he’s joining in on teasing Jungkook.
Under the table, you hold Jimin and Taehyung’s hands, thankful for both of them, and the wonderful life you share, full of love, laughter and happiness. You wouldn’t trade it for the world.
thank you for reading! ♡ if you liked it, please let me know! 💌
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#bangtanarmynet#jimin x reader#taehyung x reader#vmin x reader#bts poly au#the roommate jjk#the roommate drabble
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Any new headcanons or anything for Giorno for his birthday?👀
👀 anon... you're speaking my language
Since it's his bday, I'll do hcs of how yan!Giorno would celebrate his birthday with darling! ❤️
I'll leave it under the cut!
Depending on where darling is with Giorno, it can go either way
If darling has been good, then he'll treat them out to a fancy restaurant
If darling has been difficult, then he's fine with celebrating it at home
Regardless, he just wants to spend the day with his most beloved
If we go with the good darling route, then he'll definitely pick out darling's outfit for the evening. It'll be something classy but somewhat provocative
He won't worry about others staring at you because he already rented out the restaurant for the night lol
When you come down the stairs with the outfit he had chosen for you, he'll be paralyzed by your beauty
It'll take him a moment or two but he won't let leave until he compliments you
"You look absolutely beautiful, amore"
As expected, the two of you ride in a limo on the way to the restaurant
Giorno will sneak peeks at you since you just look so ravishing in that outfit. He'll even try to sneak some skinship into it. Depending on where the relationship is, he can be as bold as rubbing your thighs or be more subtle by caressing your cheek
If darling gives him a bday gift, he'll be ecstatic and hug you.
He does have a desire to make love with you to end this special night but if darling isn't comfortable with that or hasn't reached that stage, then he's totally fine with just talking or cuddling with you instead. Spending time with his amore is what makes him the happiest
Now, for the difficult darling route. I can see it going a bit differently than the good route
While Giorno is off working hard at his desk and all, Mista, Trish, and Fugo get into their shenanigans lol
More like it was Mista and Trish's idea and they just pulled Fugo into it. But anyway, they "kidnap" darling and force them to change into a rather questionable piece of article
They snicker off when they're done and make remarks to Giorno that leave him guessing what they're up to
When Giorno returns to your shared bedroom, he is welcomed by the sight of you tied up against the bedpost wearing lingerie
Now Giorno understands why Mista and the others kept teasing him today
You try to wrestle your way out of the ropes binding you and demand that Giorno take them off you
He's not the kind of man who can easily refuse his darling since he always aims to please them. But that doesn't mean he won't indulge at this moment for just a little bit
What this means for darling is that they'll be free of their binds soon but not without Giorno eye-fucking them and making some teasing touches while taking his oh-so-sweet time taking those ropes off you
#ask#anonymous#slight not sfw#yandere giorno x reader#giorno giovanna#yandere giogio#yandere giorno#giorno x reader#yandere#yandere jjba#jojo golden wind#jojo vento aureo#yandere jojo x reader#yandere jojo's bizarre adventure#jojo part 5#giorno day
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