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vrmxlho · 1 year

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bruh i posted my fucking hcs while i was in middle of writing them 😕 anyway here it is copied and pasted:

omg aiku is so fucking ajfsdkhjbf every time i see him i go feral,,,, ALSO YES MORE PEOPLE NEED TO READ GOKURAKUGAI THE ART IS BEAUTIFUL +++ i'm pretty sure this is gonna be ooc because i'm really just making shit up so i apologise in advance lmaoo +++ also im sorry its so short i have no idea what to write 😭

cw: swearing + not proofread because who wants to relive this nightmare??? + probably really ooc but this is my blog so i will do as i please honestly 😒 + suggestive but nothing sexual

LEONARDO LUNA レオナルド・ルナ

his love language is either physical touch or giving gifts

he absolutely adores holding you and he always physically on you, either an arm over your shoulder or a hand on your knee, sometimes he even makes you put your legs on his simply because he likes it that way

but at the same time he is 100% the most infuriating person alive and he prides himself in being annoying

at least he's funny ig

he's constantly teasing you, flirting with you excessively

if he hadn't already told everyone in his life that you were his s/o people would've still been able to guess as much

he's like an annoying puppy who always follows you around asking you to play

he's also incredibly petty, like if you ignore him by mistake or leave him on read because the conversation had ended he's purposefully going to do the same to you

even if the subject of the conversation is actually quite important

nothing can get in the way of his pettiness

"leo, can you please fucking answer me???" he only looked at you briefly before continuing with his stupid hair. it had only been like this for about five minutes but you honestly felt like it had been a century. he was being so fucking annoying. "leonardo luna i swear to god, if you don't fucking answer me this instant i'm going to bash your head in." "i'd still be really attractive though, so i don't really-" "will you please stay on topic for once in your life?" "annoying isn't it?" "THE CONVERSATION HAD ENDED YOU SAID 'OK' AND THAT WAS THE END WHAT ELSE WAS THERE TO ADD????" "you can always add an 'i love you'." "boy. be fucking for real."

forgot to mention that he's also rlly vain

by that i mean he pretends to be vain

he pretend to care about his looks more than he actually does because he thinks its funny

it is sometimes

i am a firm believer that he was one of those kids that was fascinated by the ocean and just any type of water body

he wanted to pursue geography and maybe be a marine biologist before he became a football pro

that's why is his ideal date is renting a boat and going to sea caves to scuba dive in

he insisted on the two of you taking scuba diving lessons together because he wanted to swim with sharks and sea turtles

i feel like he was a summer baby, specifically a leo

because my irl best friend is a leo leonardo

he's also the type to collect shells and make shell necklaces for you

once tried convincing you to change your name to sally and start a seashell business because he thought it would be really funny???

concerning

he's naturally funny but at times he says the dumbest things unironically

his favourite way to destress is to have long bubble baths with you while you both chatter about your day

not necessarily in a sexual way

he just enjoys being physically close to you while also being surrounded by water

leonardo luna was exhausted. you could tell as soon as he entered the house. his usually bright and blindingly positive aura had dulled. his eyes looked distant and he walked with a sway. fatigue made his limbs heavy and he hummed softly before he collapsed on the sofa. "are you okay? leo?" he had already begun snoring slightly when you finally reached him. you chuckled a bit. you wouldn't mind leaving him like this. he looked so cute. his silky hair falling gently on his nose and his cheeks a bit red from the slight chill in the air. but he smelled. reeked of sweat. he must've been too tired to even shower after practice. you weren't about to let him sleep in his sweat, it was simply gross. so first, you tried pulling him off. but not only was he a massive man who weighed a lot more than the usual groceries you carried. he was also resisting making it even harder for you make him budge. so you kissed his forehead, hoping it would wake him up. nothing. this time you pinched him. which worked, because now he was stirring. he opened his eyes which burned with anger and frowned at you. "come have a shower with me." suddenly his eyes were wide and bright again. he basically jumped off the sofa and carried you to the bathroom. he was tired but he didn't mind the extra exhaustion that would come from carrying another human being, since it was you. as soon as you got to the bathroom he basically ripped your clothes off and you were in the shower giving him a massage. then washing his hair and running your hand over his back soothingly. he didn't look tired anymore, it seemed like your presence had woken him up. or perhaps he just didn't want to miss out on your touch. "how was practise?" "couldn't stop thinking about you."

his kisses are always hot and passionate

loves holding your face when he kisses you

as if its the last time he will

he loves how his hands are big enough to hold your entire cheek

your first kiss wasn't awkward at all except for the fact that it was in front of the paparazzi because he loves PDA

unless you genuinely hate it he's always holding your hand in front of the cameras, kissing you, full on making out and everything

is a failure in the kitchen but is surprisingly good at following instructions

you'll never have to cut an onion when he's around!!

real men cry 👍

OLIVER AIKU 愛空

you've made it

you are now dating the hottest man on earth, the biggest playboy in the world has settled down

cuz you're just as hot

but that's exactly what makes him so possessive and jealous

it's not that he doesn't trust you he's just a little insecure, why else do you think he always broke up with his previous flings?

he's scared that if you got to see him for who he really was (as if you haven't already ☠️)

however, whenever he sees you talking to someone he doesn't particularly like he'll come up beside you and pull you close to him by the waist

and if you look uncomfortable he'll literally take you to another setting so you feel better

his love language is words of affirmation!!

he loves hearing how much you love him and how much you wanna spend time with him and how you'd kill for him

but at the same time he absolutely loves teasing you and making you get all flustered

oliver had been feeling down. he didn't really know why. it was 3am and he had this deep pit of despair in his stomach. you looked so peaceful on the bed, sleeping softly and scrunching the blanket up a bit. "how can someone so perfect want to be with me?" "if you're going to be so depressing i might actually break up with you..." you had turned around to stare at him with your tired barely open eyes. you weren't a light sleeper per se but your deep connection to aiku meant that you could feel something was off even if you couldn't see if with your own eyes. "sorry, did i wake you?" he moved back into bed. pulling the sheets over you a bit. "you know i love you right? and i wouldn't even dream about leaving your or whatever you were worrying about." "but-" "no, shut the fuck up. it's late," you pulled his arms around your body and placed yourself right onto his chest, " and i'm cold, so do your job. warm up the bed."

bought you an emerald promise ring after the first date because he instantly fell in love with you and he's suddenly discovered that he was actually a big romantic

(emerald to represent his left eye, left being the side the body your heart is in)

as a playboy, the first date was all a ploy to impress you but also give the impression that he wasn't available so breaking things off or ghosting you wouldn't be a hassle

he took you to a fancy restaurant

for once he wasn't two timing you

anyway after all this he took you to the beach to go on a walk where he asked you if you wanted to go skinny dipping

it was his first challenge, if yes, it would be fun, if no, then he had a reason to break things off with you

but the look of indifference you gave him made him crave more

he could already feel his cheeks heating up and from that day onwards he couldn't stop thinking about you like at all

after you got into an actual relationship you both avoid going back to that restaurant because of just how dull that night was

now your dates consist of going to the arcade, doing some karaoke and then maybe watching a movie while living off of buttery popcorn

he honestly has such a beautiful singing voice

would definitely be an idol if he weren't a footballer

he's a huge ABBA fan i can feel it in my soul

his ideal date is having a picnic by the beach and then playing beach volley until you both decide it's too hot and go for a swim

honestly any summer activity would be his ideal date

oliver aiku was probably breaking countless laws right now. it was the end of summer, the nights were short but warm with the skies clear, starry and gorgeous. aiku wanted to celebrate by firing his homemade fireworks he had spent about 2 months making. and you were certain that this was illegal. but he didn't care. "oli- i don't think this is safe..." "don't worry about it, i'm here to protect you." you could almost hear the smirk he was wearing. "you're no lawyer, i won't be breaking the law with you." "oh you're no fun." he looked at you with fake disappointment. frankly, if you weren't in a good mood you would've just left him to his frolicsomeness but you were also sort of intrigued. you really wanted to see what two months of firework building could get you. "make sure we don't get caught." "i'm no amateur love."

likes pulling your hair when kissing

and he's not one to give one quick kiss and run, they need to be deep every single time

pecks on the lips are meaningless in his eyes

he's also one to engage in PDA

he absolutely loves kissing in front of people he dislikes

to sort of one-up them

kisses you all the fucking time for absolutely no reason

you'd think the novelty would have worn off after being kissed so much but it really doesn't

somehow he keeps getting better at kissing

is he practicing behind your back????? (no, i'm jking)

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guydog · 1 year

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Hi what are your favourite tumblr blogs? I need more people to follow! <3

i love everyone so much and its so hard to chose !!! 💕💕💕 sorry if i forgot someone its impossible to pick who i love more and who i love less you are all amazing if i follow you <3

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#there is a lot of non-ofmd blogs i hope its okay #this all is how my personality looks from the inside #ask

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iheartchv · 1 year

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Can You Do A Vampire Mikey x F!Reader But In Bayverse And With Prompts And Can You Do A Lemon For It Too

142. “Bite me.” 132. “Argue all you want, we both know you belong to me.” 58. Turtle bedroom 89. Mating season 74. “Just relax.” 32. “Do you trust me?” 79. “Lay back and let me take care of you.” 96. Making out 123. “Don’t hold back.” 151. “Do you know how a turtle takes his mate?” and Turning into a vampire

Oh i haven't written about Mikey in a good minute 😈🧡

Sorry for it being short/messy, im just now getting over a cold 🤒🤧

Prompts(c) @turtle-babe83

Everyone in this is 18+. This is written by an adult for adults. No one under 18 please.

🌙🦉 Night Owl 🦉🌙

It couldnt be more perfect. You always were up late at night. That's when you also met Mikey, informally. The next few nights were spent wondering what it was you saw. He tapped on your window outside and introduced himself. You both talked till the morning light. No one ever intrigued you as much as he did. And its been like this every night.... until something happened.

You talked about your day (because Mikey liked to hear what you did during the daytime, plus you already knew he was a vampire so he couldn't be around during the day) and what you and your friends did. You noticed that Mikey was looking annoyed, maybe a little distant. You asked,"What's with you, Mikey?"

"It's nothing. Its just- Could you talk about something else besides your guy friends?"

"Why does that bother you?"

"Because you're mine."

Was he... getting jealous? His eyes seemed to glow a brighter blue than usual. He looked predatory. This was a side of him you've never seen before, and it scared you a little.

"I dont belong to anyone. I'm my own person. Besides you're the one who asked about my day. You don't have to be jealous over a guy."

"But you're my gir- uh, friend."

"You're what?"

"... Friend. Best friend...."

"That's not what I heard."

Well, cat's out of the bag. Everything flew out the window. Mikey pulled your whole upper torso out the window to pull you to his lips. His kiss was wild, needy.

You swear you felt a sharp tooth, possibly a fang, as it lightly grazed your lips. You groaned and grunted as his hold on you never waivered. "Mikey!" you cried against his lips. You pushed at his plastron, trying make him let go. "Let me go!"

He reluctantly released you. You huffed trying to catch your breath. Your blood rushed through your body.

And he knew...

"I know your thoughts. You can fight and argue all you want, we both know you belong to me." he huffed out, trying to calm himself before he decided to continue devouring you. He wanted to, but not here, not now. "I'll talk to you later, 'kay?" He turned and left, fading into the night.

You felt restless now. Eveything that happened and everything he said played over and over in your mind. You tried to sleep but that didn't no good. You were just as restless. You dreamed of you and Mikey being intimate with each other. He was pleasuring you in ways you didn't think possible. It was a wet dream, and felt so real; you could still feel his rough fingers glide over your skin. It felt like he was there with you, making you feel this way. Your body ached, it craved him.... for many nights...

🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙🌙

》》 *fast forward* 》》

Mikey called you to come over to his place. You wanted to before, but he told you it wasn't the right time. Plus it was for your safety... from his family. He wanted to talk to you but didn't want to be interuppted by his family or anyone on the surface; he wanted some privacy for once.

He gave you directions on where to go. You wrote them down but when you actually got to the sewers, it was like a maze. You took out your phone and texted him:

💗You'll look for me if i get lost, right?

🧡Don't worry, babes, i got you ;>

You trudged through the sewer tunnels the best you could, following the directions written on a note on your phone. It felt like forever but you made it to the destination. Mikey snuck up behind you and hugged you.

"See, told ya i got ya."

You giggled. He led you the rest of the way through the sewers to the lair. You was amazed at how it looked. All you could do was stare in awe.

"Come on, let's go to my room where we can get... comfortable. Oh, and have some privacy."

"Where's..."

"My bros and dad's out for the night... you know, doing vampire stuff and ninja stuff."

You went along with what he said. You didn't know a whole lot about his family. You wanted to meet them sometime.

Mikey sat on the edge of his bed, patting a spot next to him, motioning you to sit. "Care to join me?" He smirked at you, and the way his fang peeked out made him look sexier, which made your heart race. You slowly sat down and felt yourself kinda sink in the mattress, leaning you towards him.

His eyes then locked with yours. "I've gotta ask you something. Do you... do you like me?"

"But you already-"

"Yeah, yeah, I already know. But I want to hear you say it..."

His eyes made your heart pound. They were so gorgeous, burning like a light blue flame. Or maybe sapphires. Its like they stared into your soul.

"I..." you breathed in and out. "I like you, Mikey. I dont know when or why, but I just do." you confessed. You even told him that when it was about dawn, you didn't want him to leave. You wanted to talk to him more.

"Well, I've got a deal for you. You and me can talk all you want and more. We'll have all the time in the world. But that means giving up your humanity, Angelcakes. So, how about it, Y/N? Do you want to be a vampire, and be my... queen of the night? My little night owl?"

His large hand cupped a side of your cheek, and your smaller hand rested on top of his. You closed your eyes, loving how gentle he was with you. But you could tell by the look in his eyes that he was holding something back.

You had thought about it since finding out that Mikey was a vampire mutant turtle. The more you thought about it, the more your mind leaned toward the idea. There was times when you just wanted to quit being a human and be free to be and do what you wanted. Humanity was becoming such a burden. Also you couldn't stand the thought of Mikey being so alone all this time, and didn't want him to be lonely anymore.

"Yes. If it means I get to be with you."

"Y/N, you don't know how much this means to me." His mouth crashes into yours, wanting to kiss you deeper. He moaned at your taste and felt his body coming alive. His chest rumbled with something primal. He needed you. He let go to let you breathe. ( he learned his lesson about kissing you for so long )

"You mean so much me, babygirl. Though technically vampires are the undead, I've never felt so alive before you."

His arousal grew, and the longer he kissed you and touched you he could smell yours. He had to have you. Masturbation wasn't cutting it anymore. He had to know every scent, every taste, of your body. The sound of your heart pumping beat in his ears.

"Angel, you" His mouth gently snaked down to your neck, his tongue leaving a trail of a tingling and burning sensation on your skin. "smell so good..."

You moaned and held onto his head, holding him to you. He teased and tasted your sensitive spot below your ear. You whimpered as his hands rubbed your sides and curves. "Mikey~ Bite me~."

"Do you trust me?" He paused. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt you or take away your choices. "There's no going back if I do... Are you sure?"

Your hips wriggled; your body was desperate, and you were on the verge of tears. You wanted him, to belong to him. "Yes~ Please~" you pleaded.

"Alright, sweetie. Just relax."

Mikey latched onto your neck, piercing your skin like biting into an apple. He felt the warm life essence coat his tongue and go down his throat. The taste was exquisite. Your blood wasn't like any other. Your cries of pleasure echoed off the walls and back.

He lapped at the two wounds he made, trying to stop it from bleeding. As much as he wanted to take you, he had to wait patiently till you were ready. He checked to make sure you was fine. When you told him that you were... thirsty, he smirked devilishly at you.

"Am I a vampire?"

"Yeah, but the rituals not finished. I gotta claim you and make you mine." he purred near your ear."Do you know how a turtle takes his mate?" A vision of you underneath Mikey entered your mind. Shivers ran down your spine, making your body arch into him. His arms circled you and pulled you fully into his lap, pulling your mouth to his. He continued where he left off.

"Mikey~"

You could taste your blood on his tongue. The coopery taste ignited a hunger, a thirst, and you eyed his neck. Wonder what itd be like to sink your new fangs into his neck?

Any piece of clothing was removed, and both you and Mikey took time exploring each others bodies. He praised you with how wet you felt around his finger, how good you tasted. "Is this what you've been dreaming about, y/n?" You didnt answer but he knew anyway; you knew that he knew the dreams you had late at night.

Your fingers went from his plastron and made their way down to the erection he already sported. He was bigger than the human size. You pleasured him, too, wanting to make him feel just as good. You also let him know how badly you wanted him. After a while, Mikey stopped your ministrations.

"I like what you're doing, but I gotta have you, baby. I know you want it, too." he softly chuckled."Lay back and let me take care of you."

Desire rushed through your veins as your back met his bed. Your body automatically opened itself to him. The lustful look in his eyes made you shiver. Slowly he pushed his cock inside you, stretching you to fit him. The mewls and whimpers urged him on after stopping for a minute once he was fully inside you. Long slow strokes of his hard on were given, making you arch your back, moaning out his name.

"Michelangelo!"

"Oh my god, Mikey~ You feel so good💖"

Once he got into the rhythm he grabbed the back of your knees and pushed them up to your chest. His hips then rocked into you at a speed yoh could only describe as superhuman... or supermutant. He was so deep in you, you thought you could feel him in your stomach. He brought you close to your orgasm already.

"That's right, baby. Scream my name, let everyone know who you belong to," he grunted between thrusts."Don't hold back."

Hold back you didn't. You cried out in the ultimate bliss, your insides clenching around Mikey and milking him of his seed as rope after thick rope shot into your womb. Mikey moaned as his muscles clamped down for one of the most amazing orgasms he's ever had.

After coming down from your high, he held you to him. His hands tangled in your hair and smoothed down your back. He then let you drink some of his blood, to strengthen the bond between you, he said.

He was still hard, but waited till you were ready for round 2. "Are you ready, Angel?"

"I'll always be ready for you...~"

#tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt bayverse #tmnt 2016 #tmnt 2014 #mikey #michelangelo #mikeyxreader #vampire mikey #vampire #ask #request #lemon #smut

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eyesanddragons · 1 year

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I'm so sorry but the newest precure came out and Ive been going through my list of magical girl shows I need to watch so im bringing back my magical girl au.

Uh random fun fact this AU is what made me write all my Winter essays which is just kinda funny, anyway.

Scavengers are still the magical companion mascot characters, cause everyone in this au is human cause i can't really imagine a dragon having a magical girl outfit but if anyone wants to draw one I wouldn't mind.

I don't really have any magic power ideas and I don't really want to use the powers each dragon species have so fisticuffs/weapons it is! I also just really enjoy seeing physical hand-to-hand weapon based combat. I like the idea of still having some magic though and @humans-hear-me-roar suggested that Winter got some buffing or healing powers (couldn't find the exact reply where you said that...) which I really like but I'll figure it out-

The transformation tool are just the Arc 2 earrings and and they get a variety of general abilities (durability, speed, all that jazz)

This AU is mainly Jade Winglet focused cause I Like Them and feel like they best fit into a magical girl AU. I think the first few members are Kinkajou, Moon and Qibli, they assemble first and then everyone else follows.

Winter and Turtle I think are a bit after them, both reluctant magical girls but in different ways, with Turtle not wanting to stand out and stay in the shadows where it's safe so he just hides as best as he can and doesn't really involve himself in the fights, and Winter probably Being One but not joining the team because I can't imagine Winter not going out to fight evil to protect people but I can imagine him being really stubborn about joining a team because of all his insecurities and baggage.

I think Peril is a surprise addition to the team, like she's fighting on the other side but then gets redeemed and switches sides midway through the conflict.

I'm, not sure what to do with Carmaline, I'd like to include her but I don't know her well enough, and characters like Anemone who I would like to include I'm not really sure on. They might just stay side characters for this.

I WANT TO GIVE ALL OF THEM CATCHPHRASES AND FUN NAMES FOR MOVES AND STUFF BUT I CANT THINK AHHHHH-

#if anyone would like to contribute anything please do #magical girl au #wof #wings of fire #wof au

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latimeria-fell-from-heaven · 2 years

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Lati , i am so sorry you had to receive that message , im pretty sure everyone can agree that id like to find out who they are and politely punch them to therapy , along with all of your other fellow readers , some people are just shitty people and it’s disturbing and disgusting how people can act like that to someone , also i apologise for not being as active to writing to you , ive had time to myself lately :((

You deserve all the love , all the hate shall be blocked by us all ❤️ we love you lati !!!

~Maria Anon ✿◕ ‿ ◕✿ (i generally forgot my icon i used i think it was the turtle icon but i’ll change it so i remember T~T ill change it to a face ✿◕ ‿ ◕✿ hehe)

hi hi maria!

ajscbhsijcb thank you so much maria! i really means a lot to me to know that my followers care about me so much, like i'm pretty sure i actually cried a bit over here,, but dw, i know not to give the haters any ounce of my attention, and if this incident repeats, i'm just ignoring it and blocking it bc that stuff ain't worth my time,, stay safe and healthy out there!

#lati speaks #maria anon ✿◕ ‿ ◕✿#maria anon #*happy lati noises*

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tmnttrashcan · 2 years

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So what if April got with Mikey even though Alex had been in love with him for years and everyone knew but Mikey.

Oh hot damn imma have to make this i mini fic series

Where There is Hurt there is also Unexpected Love

Ships: April x Mikey (briefly), and Jae x Alex (slowly and progressively)

Part 1/?

Alex made her way down to the sewer as usual to hang out with the guys. Laughing and joking was heard from said lair. What Alex saw broke her heart. April was sat on Mikeys lap and Mikey had an arm around her waist. Jae was the first to see Alex. He stood up and went to Alex. She couldnt hide tears from him. April looked over and waved. She unlike the turtles was oblivious to Alexs feelings for Mikey just as Mikey was oblivious. The rest of the gang looked around trying not to look at alex. Alex growled at April. She knew April was unawar but why Mikey. Donatello or Raph would have been just as good for April.

Alex turned around and stormed off. Jae followed her all the way to her apartment ”Alex please calm down. Im sorry April did that to you but believe me…She did not know. And shes had feelings for him for awhile.” Jae hugged Alex tightly “Come one lets have a movie night just the two of us” He offered. Jae hated seeing his best friend and longtime crush like this.

A few hours later, Alex was passed out on Jaes shoulder asleep, Jae however was scrolling through his phone. He tried to forget the look of pain on Alexs face. But he couldn’t. The look of betrayal and pain was engraved into his brain. He stroked Alexs hair softly smiling as he remembered when they were younger Alex use to fall asleep on his shoulder or lap. He missed these moments. He missed being so close to her. Everything about her drove him crazy, and yet her heart belonged to a man who would never know.

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sunaswife · 3 years

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𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖉 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖍𝖎𝖒

Shigaraki X f! Reader

Warnings: 18+, NSFW, brainwashed/ programmed reader, implied kidnapping, Dom/sub, use of the word ‘pet’ and ‘master’, first time sex, uh..does this count as yandere..? Idk lol

🔪: this is like my second time writing smut so I’m sorry if it’s bad 🙇‍♀️ plz don’t spank me. N E Wayz I dedicate this fic to @aoi-turtle 🖤 and Any other shiggy whores out there

Edit: I FORGOT TO TAG @dinablossom and @toworuu IM SO SORRY BSVAKAGSJA

Summary: Imagine being programmed to be the leagues healer but also Shigaraki’s little cum bucket

♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎♡︎☠︎︎

“Master what is the meaning of this.” Shigaraki looked at the television screen as he scratched his neck. “I took her quirk and made it a thousand times better.” He said simply. “Tomura shigaraki where should I place her?” Kurogiri asked. “Anywhere. I don’t care. I just don’t understand why you brought a stupid hero here.” He said annoyed.

“Now now—“ “Shut up and put her somewhere out of my sight!” Tomura demanded and Kurogiri sighed and carried your body to the spare room by shigaraki’s private quarters. You looked dead, you were exhausted, traumatized, in shock.

You were frozen. Your eyes stayed open, unblinking as you stared at the ceiling. It looked as if you were dead. But your body is warm and you were breathing, you’re alive and you’ll recover quick. Thanks to the quirk All for One fixed for you.

Dabi smirked at your ruined form. Spinner hid his rosy cheeks, you were a cute one. Toga was excited to have another girl in the league she talked with Twice about all the fun things you two could do together. Whether it be painting your nails, doing your hair, torturing someone, or making them bleed. She was excited.

“What’s so good about her quirk that you needed it.” Shigaraki asked. “It’s come to my attention that the league has been missing an important puzzle piece.” He started off. “Yeah? What’s that?” The light blue haired man asked. He was beyond ticked off to have a hero here. “She’s not a hero. She was training under UA’s school nurse. But she fell into the hero course for recovery and first aid training.” He said and everyone stayed silent and patiently listened to the brain behind the league.

“Her quirk is pyrokinetic regeneration. She manipulates fire with the energy of the person who needs healing and together she heals with so called fire. Her quirk was small, only a few cuts a bruises here and there could she heal. But I added cell regeneration so she can even fix up deep wounds that could need surgery in a matter of days instead of months.”

“Sounds amazing! No she could use her fire against us!” Twice said and Toga nodded. “She won’t. Her fire doesn’t burn unless you’re hurt.” Kurogiri returned. “But she’s still a hero brat so wouldn’t she try to resist?” Dabi asked. “I don’t know but let me try and see!” Toga giggled and pulled out a knife she easily slit her wrist and skipped her way to your new room.

Out of curiosity the other members followed suit. Shigaraki first, he wanted to see if you were truly useful if not then he’d disintegrate you right here and now. “Hi hi new friend! My name is Toga!” The psychotic girl giggle as her blood dripped all over the floor. You looked up slowly from your spot on the bed. “H-hi...T-toga..” your voice was low. “Kurogiri Can you bring her some water?” Toga asked and he left and came back in the blink of an eye.

Your hands were shaking for the cup of water but Toga held it back, away from you. “If you want the water then heal my wrist first.” She said sweetly with a giggle. “Heal your wrist?” You whispered and she nodded. “O-okay..” you stuttered and you slowly removed the blanket from your lap. You stood up with wobbly legs to go to the girl but you fell. The chain on your ankle pulled you back. You winced and looked at her, pleading for her to come to you. She asked if you were okay and when you responded she shoved her bloody arm to your face. “Take a deep breath. This may sting...” you started and a small green flame came upon your hand. You rubbed the flame over both of your hands like you were putting on lotion, finally when the flames covered both hands you pressed hard on her wrist. She winced, “ow ow ow.” She whimpered, you removed your hands and everyone stared at the flame around her whole wrist. “Give it thirty seconds....or not...” you said as you stared wide eyed at her already healed cut. It was barley a touch and it’s gone now. “Wow. No scar!” She giggled and turned to show the guys. “Wow stab me next, please don’t or else I’ll bite ya!” Twice said and you reached for the water. “Interesting.” Shigaraki mumbled with a small squint. Kurogiri looked over and hoped he wouldn’t do anything bad to you.

“Shows over. She needs her rest.” Kurogiri said and everyone left one by one. Toga gave her a hug and wished for you both to be the best of friends and she skipped away. “Tomura Shigaraki. What are you thinking?” Kurogiri asked as Shigaraki began to walk into your room. “Nothing that concerns you.” He spat and slammed the door. Kurogiri sighed but returned to the bar nonetheless.

“Do you know who I am?” Shigaraki asked, “Yes you’re the leader of the league of villains, You’re name is Tomura Shigaraki and your quirk is decay—“ “that’s enough!” He raised his voice and looked at you with wide eyes.

You looked so sad and you glanced down at your cup. “Mr. shigaraki I know I don’t usually talk this much. I’ve always been the quiet type. I think whoever kidnapped me gave me a huge sense of knowledge. I know the league is bad but I don’t care about the heroes anymore and I don’t know why. I know everything about you guys, your true identity, your quirks, your past. And when I see you I—“ you quickly stopped yourself.

Shigaraki raised a brow. “You what?” He asked curiously. “N-nothing. Just forget it.” You answered and he growled. “Answer me now before I kill you.” He said and your legs subconsciously clenched together. You stayed quiet and your chest rose and fell a little more quickly. Why was this feeling in your chest when this killer, this man child looked at you? What exactly did the man he calls master do to you?

Before you knew it he gripped your chin and lifted it harshly so you could look at his wrinkly red eyes. Even though he looks like a bum he smelled nice and clean. A hand was covering his face and you slowly lifted your hand to touch it and his other hand grabbed your wrist. “What the fuck are you doing? Do you have a death wish you fucking idiot?” He growled and you gulped. “C-can i see your face?” You asked and he tilted his head confused.

“No. Answer my question-“ before you both knew it, as if your body had a mind of its own you tackled shigaraki down and you snatched the hand off his face. His hand quickly wrapped around your neck and arm and you pressed your lips against his. He halted his finger from pressing against your neck. He was beyond confused.

“If only tomura finished listening to what i had to say.” All for one chuckled loudly. You both were able to faintly hear the television from down the hall. “He would know that I managed to change y/N’s desires and whole way of thinking. She’s now with the league of Villains and she’s in love with its leader, Tomura Shigaraki. Consider it a present and motivation for the future of the league.” You both heard and you pulled away from him. “I’m sorry. I should have asked.” You said lowly. He stood there stunned and silent.

He slowly sat up and looked at your figure. “So you were brainwashed like my Nomu.” He hummed and took a few steps back. He noticed how you crawled closer to him but the chain was keeping you away.

“Who do you love?”

“You.”

“Who do you belong to?”

“You.”

“Who’s your master?”

“Tomura Shigaraki.”

You said and he smirked. He was gonna have fun with you. “At least master was kind enough to give me a beauty.” He said as he held on to the chains. “Don’t freak out.” He warned and you nodded. He disintegrated the chain around your ankle and he pulled you by the arm. You were wearing an ugly hospital gown and you were barefoot. You couldn’t help but shiver. He went next door to his room and he shoved you in and slammed the door. You nearly tripped over the mess and you turned to look at shiggy. “Why are you just standing there?” He asked, “You haven’t given me orders.” You deadpanned. “You can’t think for yourself?” He questioned. “No i can but I Don’t want to upset you.” You replied.

“Fine then clean this shit up.” He referred to his very very messy room. You nodded and began to lift up a piece of trash but he pulled you away. “Change first.” He said and handed you a black hoodie. “Do you have a bathroom?” You asked. “No change here.” He said and you nodded. You turned so your back was facing him and carefully began to take off the gown, leaving you completely bare and Shigaraki couldn’t help but look.

Your skin was so beautiful and looked so soft. He saw as you carefully put on his hoodie and it completely engulfed you. It reached to your mid thigh. You slowly turned to look at him with rosy cheeks. The hoodie smelled just like him. “Tomura—“ “It’s master to you.” He Interrupted and you nodded, subconsciously squeezing your thighs together once more. “Sorry...m-master.” You said and played with the hem of his hoodie.

“Master..can I have some underwear too...? I feel weird, when I’m bare underneath..” you asked. “No, continue cleaning my room.” He answered coldly and sat on his gaming chair. He turned on his console and began playing whatever game he had.

You sighed and you couldn’t help but admire his gorgeous yet scarred face and his beautiful long fingers. In an instant he can kill you, but if you’re good..then he might even reward you. If you were to die, I’d rather be in the hands of your master than anyone else.

You quickly began you pick up the instant ramen bowls and bags of chips. You separated recycling and trash. You even managed to pick up all his dirty clothes and put it in the hamper in less than an hour. Tomura was stunned, one minute he can barley walk in, the next It’s almost spotless. He saw you from the corner of his eye, you were folding his clothes that practically had the same color scheme.

“Can i go through your drawers to put your clothes away..?” You finally spoke up. “Yeah it’s whatever. I don’t care.” He mumbled and returned to the screen. “Ugh stupid game!” He huffed and began pressing the controller more furiously. You chuckled and thought that it was so cute and adorable when he was frustrated.

You went to his California king sized bed and began to fix the sheets and make his bed. Since it was so huge, you had to climb on to properly fix it. You were completely in your own world when Shigaraki turned and saw your wet cunt on display in all it’s glory. Ever since he saw you he couldn’t help but feel that urge to take you. His resistance was getting to him and now he wanted to give in to his urges even more. He was too distracted that he lost the fucking game and he growled and disintegrated the controller. That was his own form of rage quitting.

You heard his sound of frustration so when you turned you expected him to be in the same chair uttering bullshit, but you were shocked when you felt your hips being pulled back. Your cunt was touching his pants, but you can feel his bulge. “Um..master..I—“

“Shut up.” He said and reached for your neck. He pulled you back to him and wrapped his other arm around your waist, hovering your aching clit. “This is whats gonna happen.” He started off and you nodded. “I’m going to fuck you. And you’re going to like it. Okay?”

“I understand.” You said softly, you felt his hands slowly lift up the hoodie just a bit to get a better view of your ass. You couldn’t help but feel slightly embarrassed. “I know I’m probably not your dream girl but I promise to be a good girl, master..” your voice shook. He tilted his head, were you getting insecure?

“No pet, you’re perfect to me.” He assured and you could hear his belt jingle as he took it off. “You seem pretty wet already, pet. Since how long have you been like this?” He asked as he got out of his jeans. He slowly open your cheeks to reveal your little pussy clenching around nothing, how cute. “Since I saw you..” you mumbled. He smirked and leaned down. He immediately began to eat out your cunt causing you to gasp in shock and grip the sheets. Your chest layed roughly against the bed as your ass stood proud in the air for the leader of the league of villains to enjoy.

“Fuck—“ you moaned and you felt a slap on your ass. You slightly jumped released a small yelp. “Watch your language.” He growled from your pussy. “Yes master.” You whimpered and he slowly began to rub his thumb on your other hole. Your small moans filled the room and he easily slipped his middle finger in you. You squeezed around him so deliciously, he couldn’t help but wished his cock was inside.

This has never happened to him before, this feeling in his chest. Someone that loves him and will obey his every command. You’re so beautiful as well, and your sounds. Your moans and whimpers, in all honesty he jut wanted to get himself off. But after hearing you and seeing you. He wants to make sure you have pleasure as well.

He continued pumping his finger in and out of your slick walls and your voice started getting slightly higher. “Master...I—I’m gonna cum...”you panted and your toes began to curl. “It’s okay, cum for me, pet. You’ve been a good girl.” He said softly and he felt you clench around his finger. When you came he slowly removed his finger and examined it. You must be new to is if you could get off with just one of his long fingers.

You layed on the bed a bit tired, not paying attention to your master who had tasted your cum on his finger. It was delicious and he wanted another taste. When you felt a lick on your cunt again you immediately shivered and clenched your thighs. “Hold still I just wanna taste some cum.” Shigaraki huffed and he pulled your thighs apart. You were pretty sensitive but you obeyed nonetheless.

You moans began to fill the room once more and before you could finish and cum again he pulled away. You automatically whimpered and turned to give your master puppy dog eyes. “I would let you cum again, but my cock is so fucking hard I don’t think I can wait another minute.” he said and began to pull down his boxers.

Before you could get back in position, which freaking hurt, he flipped you over on your back and you made a small oof noise. You looked up to See shigaraki focused on his cock, he was rubbing himself up and down your slit to use your cum as lube. “Alright I’m going in.” He announced and slowly pushed his rather large member inside your tint cunt. You immediately yelped and held on to his biceps. “M-master wait—it hurts..” you pleaded and Tomura finally looked up at your face.

He loves inflicting pain, he loves watching people’s painful expressions when they’re hurt or when they’re gonna die. Chisaki’s face was so amusing. But when he saw yours, his heart shattered and he didn’t want to hurt you at all. You’ve been nothing but good to him, he doesn’t want to hurt his little toy. “I’m sorry.” He apologized, “it’s okay..” you sniffled. After a minute of him being patient you gave him a nod and he continued to slowly bottom out.

You both released a moan when he was all the way in. You both have never felt anything like this before. “Can I start moving?” Shigaraki asked you as he brushed way the hair from your face. You nodded and he pulled almost all the way out and he slammed back in. Your little gasps and moans came back which made shigaraki feel at ease. You can clearly hear your slick with every thrust and it was music to his ears.

“I’ve been neglecting these.” He grunted and lifted his hoodie over your chest. Finally he was able to see your beautiful soft breasts bouncing with each thrust. “Fuck you’re so beautiful.” He moaned and immediately lowered his mouth to one of your nipples. You squealed and your back arched and he pushed you down. “Master...” you moaned softly. His tongue swirled around your hardened bud and your fingers tangled in his light blue hair. Two of his fingers pinched your other nipple and he lightly bit the nipple in his mouth.

“I think I-I’m close—“ you gasped and he removed his mouth. His thrusts decreased in speed but they became harder. He had a stupid smirk on his face and your eyes widened when he wrapped his hand around your throat. “Hold it until I say so.” He demanded and you muttered a weak yes. He felt how your gummy walls squeezed against his large dick, he was getting close too. “Fuck Fuck Fuck.” He groaned with his head tilted back and your mouth watered at the sight. Why is he so fucking handsome?

He could feel himself getting closer to his climax so he rubbed his thumb on you clit while increasing his pace once more, causing you to be even louder than before. Everyone in the bar could hear and a certain fire villian grumbled in annoyance. “Master I can’t hold it anymore!” You screamed. “Then cum my stupid little pet. Cum all over my cock like a good girl.” He grunted and bit his lip at the sight of your sweaty body. Your bouncing breasts, crazy hair, your adorable ahego face, your twitching legs and finally your grip on his biceps. You were so prefect and so good to him and only him.

When you came you felt his cum shoot inside you as well causing you to gasp at the delicious feeling. Tomura rested his head on your shoulder and tried catching his breath. You couldn’t help but smile and blush at the closeness. You slowly wrapped your arms around him and you gave his shoulder a kiss causing him to freeze. “I love you master, thank you for making me feel good.” You said softly. He chuckled and pulled you closer, “I love you too.”

I wanna write a part 2 of Shiggy finding out his little toy is being used by a certain fire boy 👀

#tomura shigaraki #shigaraki smut #league of villains #my hero academia #yandere shigaraki #smut #[🏌️‍♀️🔪.yandere]

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beifongsss · 4 years

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Being Zuko’s S/O

Pairing: Zuko x reader

Requested?: Yes! By an amazing anon! “being zuko’s s/o would include hcs ?”

let’s jump right in.

i didn’t really like this :( but i hope y’all enjoy it. i might go back and write another similar hc down the line.

.masterlist.

y’all meet for the first time in ba sing se

it’s sort of like a jin situation where you come in to the tea shop constantly

iroh totally knows you have a crush on his nephew

he always makes him serve your table

you flirt but poor baby doesn’t know what flirting is

you try to be straightforward and tell him that he’s cute or that he looks nice that day

zuko lee doesn’t know how to reply and you always leave him a stuttering mess

you stop coming in for some days and zuko finds himself being sad

he totally misses you

unbeknownst to him you have been helping out the avatar while the gaang is in ba sing se

sorry i’m a sucker for the lovers on opposite sides of the issue trope

a few days later you walk in and you’re sort of bruised up from a mishap that occurred

no surprise there

zuko is low key worried and tries to find a subtle way to ask if you’re okay

“are you worried about me lee?”

“n-no why would i be worried about you?”

he totally is

after a few days you stop showing up again

but zuko doesn’t have time to worry about it because that’s when he gets captured by azula

you aren’t there for the battle in the catacombs, too busy making sure that Sokka and Toph aren’t doing anything dumb

of course, they are

but y’all save the earth king and bosco and mai lets you go so it’s all good

you and lee, who you later find out is zuko, don’t fully start to bond until ember island

feelings start to emerge but you’re all a little worried about sozin’s comet

before leaving to fight azula, he kisses you

“what was that for?”

“i just needed you to know that i kinda like you.”

“well i kinda like you too lee.”

you pull him into another kiss before telling him that he owes you a date when the whole thing is over

he does indeed take you on a date to the jasmine dragon

iroh is so proud of his nephew for finally getting the balls to ask you out

he asks you to be his girlfriend that same night, not wanting to waste any more time being without you

y’all are the cutest couple hands down

he’s protective of course, but he knows you can take care of yourself

(he still makes sure the palace guards follow you everywhere)

((and yes, i mean everywhere))

both sokka and suki flirt with you

they like to get a rise out of the new fire lord

you always chastise them but make sure to throw a few flirty remarks back

zuko gets jealous way too easily

but it’s because he really loves you and he’s afraid of losing you because he’s made so many mistakes and how did he ever get you to go out with him??

he’s also pretty insecure, especially about his scar

but you love him and you always reminds him that his scar isn’t ugly

if anything, it shows just how much he grew and prospered and chose his own destiny in life

and you love it

you’re the only one who can convince him to take a break from his fire lord duties

so the gaang relies on you a lot to make sure zuko is staying healthy

you make sure he isn’t overworking himself

when you notice him getting real tired you try to distract him

“zuko come cuddle me!”

“I’m busy (Y/N)”

you break out the puppy dog eyes

he gives in way too quickly

he doesn’t want to upset you

little does he know you’re only doing that because you wanna make sure he’s getting enough rest

zuko takes you out on a lot of dates

but your favorites are the ones spent by the palace garden’s pond

y’all feed the turtle ducks

he’s so soft when it’s just you and him, telling you stories of his childhood

he likes to stare at you a lot too

“zuko stop staring at me”

“i can’t”

he then swoops in for a kiss and you can’t help but blush because wow

zuko’s a great kisser. fight me.

he holds on to you super tight because as stated before, he’s afraid of losing you

you don’t mind because you just love being in his arms

as the time goes on he becomes so much better at flirting

his favorite past time is making you blush

he succeeds 89% of the time

you’re also zuko’s number one advisor

he gets a lot of criticism bc his s/o is his advisor

your suggestions work 99% of the time

that shuts everyone up

zuko rarely ever lets you sleep in your own room

he loves sleeping with you in his arms

or he loves sleeping wrapped up in your arms

he’s not picky

overall, you’re the person that makes him the happiest

and he never lets you forget it

because he just loves you that much

i forgot i had a taglist omg im sorry

@mywigglybaby, @bubblebars, @musicalkeys

#zuko x reader #prince zuko x reader #zuko #prince zuko #atla zuko #avatar #avatar: tla #avatar: the last airbender #avatar x reader #sokka #suki #atla #atla x reader

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stxphxn-strange · 3 years

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playing pretend

a/n: hello hello hello! i have a prompt fill for this Dark!Stephen AU from @ironstrangeprompts and im just gonna post it before i can start second guessing my writing lmao

tw: mentions of torture, injury, implied past abuse

Prompt: Dark!Stephen AU. The avengers never really notice Stephen’s pacifist to-a-fault superheroing style until one day a magical incident corrupts him/magical entity possesses him. They’re treated to a completely unhinged and lethal Stephen, the avengers realize just how much Stephen was holding back, what with his quick work dispatching all of them, resulting in very heavy injuries. However, he takes special interest with Tony Stark, whom he has been dating for a few months now. He has Tony all strung up in the middle of the battlefield in front of the other broken and beaten avengers, he taunts and tortures him. “Being a doctor and a sorcerer is so very useful, I can break you in very precise manners, put you back together and then do it again.” When he gets bored of Tony’s screams and decides to end him permanently, Stephen suddenly snaps back to normal. The real Stephen has been battling internally to gain back control, knowing that he’s about to kill the love of his life gives him the final push to break free. He portals them all to safety and to receive medical help. Cue heavy angst and Stephen trying to make it up to them but especially Tony, who insists that everything is fine and that he knows it wasn’t the real Stephen. However they both know that Tony is just putting up a brave front and is undoubtedly traumatized by the incident. Up to the author on if they want to end it in a bleak or hopeful tone.

It took Tony a few minutes to register his surroundings when he woke up. He wasn’t lying in a makeshift coffin of bent metal, broken bones, and the ruins of the building. The familiar baritone, the melody of his waking world, wasn’t hollow and cruelly taunting him. Stephen sounded like himself, soothing and loving and reassuring but worried and tired all the same. Tony heard guilt in his partner’s voice, delineating his dream, his memory, from the present. He wanted to follow that voice, the real Stephen’s voice, and leave the past behind them. Guilt was eating away at Stephen as he tried to calm Tony down and wake him up. He defaulted to the standard promises and phrases when Tony had nightmares, but this time was different. This time Stephen was the cause of the nightmare, and he knew it. No matter how much Tony said it wasn’t his fault, that everything was okay, Stephen knew he had to repair the pieces of Tony’s trust he’d obliterated.

Tony thrashed again in his sleep, feebly kicking the air in front of him just like he did on the battlefield. “Stop!”

“Sweetheart,” Stephen began, unsure of what to say. “Tony, wake up. You’re safe, no one will hurt you.”

“Stephen!” Tony groaned and thrashed again, his eyes still shut as he fought to wake up. “This isn’t you… don’t do this.”

Stephen barely held back tears as he spoke again. “It’s over Tony, I’m back. I’m me again. I won’t hurt you, I promise I’ll never hurt you as long as I live.”

Tony was shaking when he finally woke up, unsure if he was even breathing. He opened his eyes hastily, studying the look on Stephen’s face. Stephen looked concerned, even worried, but unsure of himself as he murmured soothing nonsense to Tony.

“Breathe, Tones,” Stephen said. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. It’ll be okay, I promise. Just breathe, we’re alright. I’ll leave you be once I’m sure you’re okay, and—”

Tony wrapped his arms around Stephen and hugged him tightly. “Don’t you dare. Don’t go… please don’t go Stephen.”

“I can’t risk scaring you again Tony. I’ve already hurt you enough, it’s not fair to keep putting you through this,” Stephen argued, fighting his urge to hug Tony back.

Tony only held on tighter, determined not to let Stephen leave.

Stephen still wanted to disappear, but he quickly understood that Tony wouldn’t let him go that easily. The mechanic was still shivering and trembling, slowly starting to calm down as Stephen hesitantly hugged him back.

++++

They both woke up at the same time, almost four days later. Stephen woke up slowly, feeling like he was underwater or in a fog, while Tony started awake across town.

It was pitch dark in the room, the heavy curtains drawn shut to keep out any intrusive light. It was the middle of the day, judging by the clock Stephen kept on his nightstand, but he couldn’t feel the sun on his face, or see any light from his window. He was bathing in pitch black. At first, he thought he was dead, doomed to an eternity in darkness, when something red bloomed and came to life beside him. Even now, his Cloak was always dramatic, comforting as it covered him like a blanket.

As his eyes adjusted, Stephen registered Wong and Christine on the other side of the room, just studying him.

Christine was the first to meet his stare, rushing to his bedside. “How do you feel?”

Stephen grimaced in pain as he shrugged. “Not great, thanks.” There was something else on his mind, but he was too afraid to ask. He was almost too scared to hear the answer.

Luckily, Wong spoke up before Stephen could ask. “You slept for three and a half days, Strange. How much do you remember?”

“Something attacked the Compound… I think it was me,” he mumbled.

“Not exactly,” Wong began, gentler than Stephen had ever heard him.

“Possessed or not, I still attacked!” Stephen sat up, paying the price as he rose quicker than his body could handle. “It doesn’t matter if I saved everyone, not if I almost killed them first.”

Neither Wong nor Christine spoke, and the cloak simply wrapped tighter around Stephen’s shoulders.

“You did save everyone,” Wong said finally. “And you banished whatever entity possessed you. We still haven’t figured out what it is, but…”

Wong’s voice trailed off as Stephen stopped listening. His head started to hurt as he remembered, in searing detail, more of what happened and what caused him to snap out of the state he was in.

Tony was near silent, his voice failing him after hours of tortured screams. Somewhere, somehow, Stephen knew that he was the one hurting him, the one causing Tony so much pain even though he promised never to hurt the hero. He wanted to stop, to end all of the carnage he’d brought to the Compound, to his friends who were starting to feel like family, to Tony… but he couldn’t. The hand controlling his impulsive strings was strong and steady, and it wouldn’t rest until Stephen finished its bidding.

His movements were mechanical as he strode, like the marionette he’d become, to stand in front of Tony.

And Tony just looked at him with a defeated, almost calm look on his face.

Stephen’s voice sounded distorted when he spoke, preening with a twisted smile as he bent to look upon the man of iron. “Accepted your fate?”

“You won’t be the first person I’ve loved who’s hurt me,” Tony said, between pained breaths. “There’s nothing to say.”

Stephen tried to back up, to keep himself still, but he couldn’t fight the influence of his controller and struck Tony again. “Arrogance is unbecoming.”

Tony inhaled again, deeper and more pained this time but somehow even calmer. “Go ahead and finish the job. I won’t hold it against you, Stephen.”

Stephen was hyperventilating when he heard Wong’s voice again, pressed against the headboard of his bed like he was backed into a corner.

Christine approached him tentatively, resting her hand on one of his shoulders.

Stephen recoiled away from the touch and curled up on himself like a turtle retreating in its shell. He ducked his head under a pillow, shaking in fear and pain from moving too quickly. “Did I… did I kill him? I remember everything until I was about to… please tell me I—”

“You didn’t.” Christine cut him off, hoping to keep her friend from spiraling further. “Wong said you saved everyone, and that includes Tony.”

Stephen sobbed just hearing his partner’s name. Guilt wracked his entire body as he cried harder and harder, his magic running through his veins. Was he not this exhausted, he’d probably set fire to something from his high levels of stress and fear, but all he could do was cry until he fell into painful sleep.

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He didn’t finish it.

He didn’t listen.

Tony remembered the horrified look he saw on Stephen’s face, the remorse in his eyes as he sent a vaguely corporeal figure of dark energy through a portal.

Tony remembered the way Stephen apologized again and again as his eyes started closing, overwhelmed by the pain seizing his mind and body. A part of him hoped that Stephen had listened, that maybe the last thing he’d see in this life would be the face he’d come to absolutely adore…

… But he’d woken up sometime later in the MedBay, wanting to see Stephen more than anything. In spite of everything that’d just happened, or maybe because of everything that’d just happened, all Tony really wanted was to go back to sleep, preferably in his partner’s embrace. That really didn’t seem like too much to ask for.

“How are you feeling, Mr. Stark?”

Tony almost didn’t notice Peter pacing around on the ceiling, in fact he didn’t know his pseudo son was even in the room until he suddenly landed a few feet away. “I feel great, Kid. Definitely not like I took a ton of bricks to the face.” He didn’t remember the gory details of the fight, so Tony couldn’t say whether or not he was being literal.

“Welcome back, Boss,” FRIDAY said, a hint of worry in her voice. “And good morning. It’s currently half nine on Tuesday. I’ve been asked to inform you that Col. Rhodes has returned from Washington and has volunteered to lead all reconstruction projects for the Compound. He’s also asked me to keep you updated and will be coming to see you this afternoon.”

Tony sighed. “Thank you. Wait… that means Rhodey came back early?”

“He did,” FRIDAY replied simply. Her voice sounded like what a nod looked like as she continued. “Would you like me to tell him that you asked about him?”

“Sure, but don’t bother him. He doesn’t have to rush to see me,” Tony replied, knowing that Rhodey would probably come anyway. He was maybe the one exception to what Tony had told Stephen earlier, before…

“Col. Rhodes will be here within the hour,” FRIDAY announced.

“Thanks Fri.”

Peter, who had started pacing on the ceiling again, asked what Tony had been wondering since he woke up. “Where’s the Doc?”

“I dunno, Pete. I’ve been wondering that myself,” Tony admitted. “Fri, you wouldn’t happen to know… would you?”

“As far as I can tell, Doctor Strange returned to the Sanctum following the… altercation… on Thursday,” the AI reported.

“What? Altercation? What happened?” Peter landed on the floor again, looking more worried than Tony thought he deserved to.

“There was just a small wizarding mishap, don’t worry about it,” Tony said. He shrugged, trying to reassure Peter as much as he could. “Not even an emergency, Underoos. We would’ve called for you if it was.”

Tony also didn’t want Peter to see what happened. Maybe he was sheltering the kid, but he didn’t want Peter to ever find out about the attack on the Compound. It was bad enough that the team, even in their varied states of consciousness, saw what they did. They saw the fear in Tony’s eyes, saw him slowly surrender to Stephen’s ruthless attacks until he just stopped trying to fight the sorcerer. Tony knew he couldn’t parry these magical attacks, couldn’t break the spelled restraints… but he didn’t want Peter to see how easily he’d given up.

If Peter had more to say, he simply chose not to ask about it. Instead he just shrugged. “Glad you’re okay, Mr. Stark. May heard from Pepper that you got hurt, so I wanted to swing by… no pun intended.”

“How many times do I have to tell you that calling me ‘Tony’ is fine?” Tony asked, rolling his eyes warmly. “I’m fine, Pete. Not up for working in the lab today, I’m afraid, but—”

“That’s okay! My suit isn’t going anywhere, we can upgrade anytime,” Peter replied. “I promised May I’d be home for movie night, but I just wanted to come see you.”

Tony smiled softly. “You’re a good kid, Son. Get home safe, and I’ll give you a call when I’m back in working condition.”

“Thanks IronDad!” Peter was gone in a second, leaving Tony in the quiet with his thoughts.

“Fri?” He asked after a few minutes.

“Still here, Boss.”

“Will you… will you tell Stephen I want to see him?” Tony asked.

Maybe he was the spoiled brat everyone believed, or maybe he was exhausted and touch starved and showing signs of an addictive personality. Tony didn’t know, he didn’t care, and he just wanted his sorcerer back.

“I’ll let him know,” FRIDAY replied, softer than normal.

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“Stephen, it’s been days. Days since the attack, days since you holed yourself up in my library like you’re going into hibernation—”

“Good morning to you too, Wong.”

Wong may have laughed at Stephen’s attitude if he didn’t feel so bad for him. Stephen was completely out of it, so much so that he didn’t even realize how late in the day it was. “It’s almost eight, Strange.”

Stephen just sighed. “Did you need something from me?”

“Stark is asking for you again. I think you should see him.”

“You said that yesterday,” Stephen muttered.

“I’m saying it again now. I know you, Stephen, I can read you like any book in here.” Wong began. “You’re trying to outrun your guilt but you know it’s not that easy. Ignoring Tony isn’t going to make things go away, and it’s not going to make either of you feel better. He misses you, and I know you miss him too.”

“I don’t know how I can even look at him after what I did… he trusted me,” Stephen whispered, looking down at his lap. “I broke his trust.”

“Not willingly, and he knows that,” Wong reminded him. “It wasn’t you, Stephen.”

Stephen ignored him, beginning to tremble as he thought back to what Tony had said to him. “He told me he wouldn’t hold it against me… that I wasn’t the first of his loved ones to hurt him. I don’t know what I could do or say to prove to him, let alone to the team, that I’d never hurt them again.”

“Hiding away in here isn’t helping to prove that,” Wong said.

“You just want your chair by the window back,” Stephen accused him.

“Of course I do! But I also care about you and your happiness. If you need anyone to vouch for you, I’ll be here,” Wong replied.

“That sounds like you’ve made up my mind for me.”

“I have. Go now, before it gets too late.”

Stephen opened a portal to the tower, just outside of the lab. “I doubt Tony would be asleep, he’s always awake.”

His suspicions were confirmed as he closed the portal. Tony was in his lab where Stephen thought he’d be, a mug in one hand and a pen in the other.

Stephen’s entire body trembled with nerves as he opened the door, the cloak knocking loudly and dramatically to make his presence known.

“FRIDAY, Quiet Place Protocol please,” Tony said. He looked up and smiled sadly at Stephen as the lab’s usual blaring music shut off. “Hi.”

“Hey.” Stephen suddenly didn’t know what to do with himself. He was too scared to get any closer to Tony, afraid to hurt him, but at the same time all he wanted was to hug him.

The cloak made the first move, flying off of his shoulders and resting on Tony’s.

“Aww, hi Levy.” Of course Tony had a nickname for the relic, he had nicknames for everything and everyone.

Stephen found it annoying in the most heartwarming way, and he couldn’t help but smile as Tony sat down at his workbench.

“You can come over, you know?” Tony asked, half teasingly. “I told you I don’t bite, Steph.”

Stephen felt like a marionette again as he walked towards his boyfriend, but his heart was in control this time. He wanted to protect, to cherish, and to spoil the man in front of him with nothing but love and attention. He was just afraid, still unsure of himself as he studied Tony’s face. “I’m sorry.”

“Hey… I know.” Tony opened his palms on his lap, silently asking to hold Stephen’s hands.

Stephen let him, trembling harder as Tony held him gently. “I don’t know what happened, Tony. Something took over me, and I couldn’t stop it. I’ve never been overpowered like that before, and I didn’t know what to do. But please listen when I say that I promise it’ll never happen again, I mean that’s a given if you leave me, but—”

“I’m not leaving you,” Tony said firmly. “I know you weren’t voluntarily doing all of those things.”

“I never, ever wanted to hurt you. I still don’t want to hurt you.”

“You didn’t.”

“Tony…” Stephen took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. “Tony I could’ve killed you. The entire time I was trying to break the curse, to get that thing out of my system, I almost killed you. And you almost let me do it.”

“I did.”

Stephen didn’t know what to say. Tony had that calm, accepting look on his face mixed with a kind, trusting expression. It was the same look he’d given Stephen in the ruins of the Compound, and it hurt. It didn’t feel like an apology would be enough to make things right, but what else was there to do now? “I’m sorry, Tony.”

Tony slid his arms around Stephen’s waist and pulled him into the hug they’d both been needing. “I’m fine baby, it’s okay. It’s over.”

Stephen knew it wasn’t just over, and he knew Tony knew it too. But in the moment he was too fatigued to fight about it and let Tony hold him closer. “Have you been sleeping?”

“Trying to,” Tony replied. “Not to be cheesy or whatnot, but I do sleep better with you next to me.”

“May I take you to bed?” Stephen asked, sounding even shyer than when he normally asked that. “Please? I know it’s early, but I wouldn’t object to a nap.”

Tony nodded, shifting to press a chaste kiss to Stephen’s lips. “That sounds nice. FRIDAY, save and shut everything off please.”

“Engaging ‘You Shall Not Pass’ protocol, Boss,” FRIDAY reported dutifully.

Tony scoffed. “Remind me to never let you and Peter give Fri name suggestions again.”

“You could just change it if it bothers you that much.” Stephen chose to remind Tony of that instead, even though they both knew Tony was secretly fond of the movie references hidden in his protocols. “Besides, that serves you right for calling me Gandalf all the time.”

“If the shoe fits, babe,” Tony said. He stood up, keeping an arm wrapped around Stephen’s waist as they left the lab and headed for the elevators.

Despite feeling safe and loved in Tony’s arms, more than he could have ever hoped to be and probably more than he deserved, Stephen was still anxious. He felt out of place in the Tower, never mind the fact that he usually spent half of his time there, and he felt even more out of place amongst the team.

“How are the others?” He asked quietly, afraid to hear the answer.

“They’re getting better.” Tony saw no point in sugarcoating the truth. Stephen would see right through it, and that wouldn’t help him process everything. “Carol and Thor are both bored of training with each other, but no one else wants to spar with either of them yet. Or with Natasha, for that matter.”

“Does anyone ever want to spar with them on a good day?” Stephen asked, trying to keep the mood light.

“You’re all a bunch of sore losers who can’t rise to a friendly challenge” Natasha quipped, suddenly materializing in front of the couple. “Tony, what’s going on?”

“What do you mean?”

“Why is he here?”

“Natasha, I—”

Natasha pointedly ignored Stephen. She never disliked the sorcerer, she was actually indifferent and had no issues telling Tony that, but Tony’s trustful, rather soft nature was a concern of hers. It worked in her favor, sure, but she was really trying to be a better friend to Tony and look out for him more. It was this concern that motivated her to look at Stephen with disgust. Natasha wasn’t scared of him, she took heavy damage in the attacks but it was more minimal compared to some of the things she’d put his friends and family through.

Tony was acting as if none of that happened, and that couldn’t stand.

Natasha frowned and glared at Stephen as she addressed Tony. “Tony what the hell are you doing?”

“I’m not—”

“Don’t play dumb and tell me you’re not following. What are you still doing with him? You barely sleep more than an hour without waking everyone up screaming from phantom pain and nightmares! Do you think we can’t hear you yelling and begging for Stephen to stop torturing you and just kill you? Because we all do!” Natasha took a deep breath, pinching the bridge of her nose. “And after all that, you’re holding him like nothing is wrong? I don’t understand how you can be so forgiving sometimes.”

She stormed off before Stephen could defend himself or before Tony could respond. Her words echoed in Stephen’s head as Tony continued to lead him down the hallway, into the elevator, and into the penthouse.

Stephen sat dejectedly on the bed as Tony shuffled around the room, grabbing a few blankets from the closet. He didn’t say anything as Tony made a little nest of pillows and blankets, the cloak joining the haphazard pile the minute Tony curled up under a throw. Eventually Stephen allowed himself to lay down, offering no protests as Tony hugged him again.

“I’m sorry,” he apologized again, mumbling into the soft fabric of Tony’s shirt.

“I know,” Tony said simply. “Relax sweetheart, it’s okay.”

He was still tense, curling up smaller in Tony’s arms. “Are you okay?” The sorcerer asked.

“I’m fine,” Tony reassured him. That was half true. He was fine, to a point, but there were things bothering him that he had no idea how to tell Stephen about.

Eventually they would have to face the music and talk about everything, and they both knew it. For now, Tony was somewhat okay with ignoring it, clinging to the hope that having his Stephen back would keep the memories at bay.

Tags: @stark-strange-love2 @salty-ironstrange-shipper @funkylittlebidiot @richieleeparker @chocopiggy @hatakehikari @taruyison

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hi! i saw your ships, and im super intrigued, and i'd like to see who you'd ship me with in hp&silm, if possible. Libra ☀️ cancer 🌙 sagittarius ⤴️, Slytherin, ENTP. I like books, and walking in the streets, snakes and turtles, constellations, dragons, running. Id say my aesthetics is 80s special effects, vintage scifi, a bit trashy and hella glittery. Not sure what else to say except my fave quote is "question that sometimes drives me hazy-am I, or the others, crazy?" the answer should be both, but tbh, its others. Thank you! 💖

hi, thanks for the ask! so sorry that this took so long lol.

for harry potter (marauders era), i ship you with xenophilius lovegood!

at hogwarts, xenophilius has always been a bit of an outcast, but rather than resenting his classmates for finding him strange, he enjoys his alone time and the opportunity to make friends with the few who are willing to talk to him about crumple-horned snorkacks. your quirky set of interests matches well with the eccentric things xenophilius loves to ponder, which is definitely what draws him to you first. he’d definitely have a few constellation facts to tell you that you’ve never heard before... come to think of it, you aren’t so sure they’re true at all, but that’s all just part of xenophilius’s weird charm. like his daughter luna later on, he knows he’s odd and owns it proudly, and you have to admit there’s an allure to that! you guys would have the best style in hogwarts (think xenophilius’s lurid yellow robes at bill and fleur’s wedding x your 80s glitter sci-fi vibe-- i mean, how epic lol!). your relationship is definitely one that the two of you can get lost in, like it’s a world of its own, but when voldemort’s followers begin to grow, you do both possess enough level-headedness to withdraw quickly and find anonymous safety in muggle england. to steal from your quote, it truly is the others who are crazy when it comes to you and xenophilius; they underestimate what you’re capable of, but you’re more than okay with the weird stares if it means you can be with who you love.

for the silmarillion, i ship you with luthien!

luthien grew up with everything she could ask for-- she’s famously beautiful with a voice that melts glass, a princess and part-goddess with powers only half-understood by the awestruck suitors throwing themselves at her feet right and left. but she’s a dreamer like you, and won’t settle for anything less than the absolute love of her life-- and you captivate her so quickly with your quirky style and passion for whimsy that she can’t say no. luthien is impulsive, with a strong determination to do what’s right and see it done the right way, with her own hands-- but her good-hearted efforts can sometimes be showy, which is why she loves your personal aesthetic. you’re both extroverts with an eye for authenticity, and love the genuine heart you both see so clearly in one another. the thing luthien admires most about you is how you accept her as she is-- how unfrightened you are of her in her natural maia-state, seeing it as just another beautiful aspect to get to know. your relationship is dynamic and can sometimes run hot and cold because you both have an eccentric side and strong opinions, but there’s no doubt that you’re literally destined for one another. after all, luthien wouldn’t be willing to sacrifice her immortality for her love unless she was sure it was eternally meant to be.

⭐⭐⭐that’s the end of the ships, everybody! i had tons of fun doing them for everyone who sent in an ask, and i hope you all enjoyed them! ⭐⭐⭐

#harry potter #harry potter matchup #xenophilius lovegood #silmarillion #silmarillion matchup #luthien #viola-ophelia's matchups

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Pinky Promise | Christmas Bonus Chapter

Before we get started, I just wanted to thank you guys again for 100 followers!! I love you all so much and i hope you have, or are having a great Holiday!!! This was my first time writing a kiss scene so im sorry if it seems akward or poorly written!!!! Enjoy!!

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Scraps of wrapping paper littered your room as you finished wrapping presents for Takanobu. It had taken you ages to figure out what to get for the gentle giant since he never really showed interest in anything but volleyball and his pet turtle, Ichigo. Well, that was until the two of you took a trip to the closest shopping mall to get some last-minute Christmas presents.

It had just turned noon as you and your boyfriend entered the shopping mall for some last-minute Christmas shopping. As expected the mall was packed, it was nearing Christmas after all, so you held onto Takanobu’s hand so you wouldn’t get separated from each other.

“Nobu! Look at this charm!” you and the giant were in some store when you held up a small turtle charm, “It looks like the one I gave to you when we were in elementary school! I still can believe we lost it on a field trip, it was so cute.”

If you hadn’t known him like you did, you would’ve missed the small smile that tugged at the corners of his mouth, “I still feel bad about losing that…” he signed before walking away to look at something on a shelf. The first birthday party of Takanobu’s you went to was in elementary school, the year you had met him. You had gotten him a keychain with a turtle charm on it since you knew he loved them. He loved it and always had it on him, whether it was clipped on his school bag or in his pocket, he always found a way to keep it with him. A few years later, during your last year of elementary school, he had lost the keychain on a school field trip, that was the first time you had seen him cry. He loved that keychain more than anything and he had lost it, it felt like he lost a part of you, the part that he could take anywhere.

You knew that he had kept looking at the keychain, so while he was in a different store, you quickly bought the keychain and hid it in your bag. You knew he would love it, and you might even get a kiss out of the shy boy.

You heard your phone go off next to you, signaling that it was almost time to get to the Christmas party that Shoyo was throwing. Since he and Takanobu were close, you of course got close to him as well, meaning that you two were always invited to get-togethers and parties. You quickly tucked the small box into your bag before checking yourself out in the mirror, making sure that you looked as good as you did when you first got ready. The oversized sweater hanging off one of your shoulders, the black leggings that framed your legs, and your black boots that waited for you at the front door.

“Nobu! It’s time to go!” you yelled from your shared bedroom before rushing out to the living room, “oh good, you’re already down here. Do you have your Secret Santa gift ready?” Shoyo had decided that a Secret Santa would be better than having to worry about getting everyone gifts, and you had luckily drawn Takanobu while he had drawn Shoyo.

“I’m ready when you are.” he signed standing from where he sat on the couch, a box covered in wrapping paper. “Where is your Secret Santa gift?” he pointed to your empty hands.

Laughing, you take the small box out of your bag to show him, “It’s right here Nobu, now get your shoes on, we’re going to be late.” you looked at the clock on the wall before quickly putting on your boots, watching Takanobu do the same before heading out of the apartment and towards the parking lot.

The drive to Shoyo and Kageyama’s shared apartment was quick and one the both of you knew well. And the path to the door was even quicker, the two of you entering the apartment.

“Y/N, Aone! I’m glad you guys could make it, we were just about to start the Secret Santa exchange.” Shoyo led the two of you to a familiar living room where Kageyama, Nishinoya, and Bokuto were(Tsukishima didn’t come because of the crowd), “Alright, who wants to give out there present first?”

“I can go!” Bokuto said with his normal amount of enthusiasm, “The person I got was Kageyama. I didn’t really know what to get, so Akaashi helped me.” he gave the ravenette a soft-looking present, “I hope you like it!” Bokuto said with a blinding smile.

Kageyama tore away the wrapping paper before laughing. In his hands sat a blanket with milk cartons on it, “Bokuto, this is… I love it thank you.” the ravenette wrapped the blanket around himself, “Funnily enough, I got you Bokuto, so here.” Kageyama passed a neatly wrapped box to the other.

Bokuto practically shredded the pretty blue and white wrapping paper before opening the box beneath it. You all slightly leaned towards Bokuto to get a glimpse at what Kageyama had gotten him, “This is epic!!!” he held up a golden trophy with something engraved in it, “It says “The Worlds Best Ace And The Worlds Thickest Ass” on it!!! That’s amazing!!” the entire room laughed along with the enthusiastic man.

“I guess I’m next then.” Nishinoya spoke when everyone had finally calmed down, “For the second prettiest person in the room, I still hold first place of course.” he teased as he passed you a, not so neatly, wrapped box before winking at you, “I already know you’ll love it.”

You laughed taking the gift from the former libero, unwrapping it to reveal a framed picture of you and Date Techs boys volleyball club from when you were in high school. It had been so long since you had seen everyone, and you missed them, more than you’d like to admit, “Noya, how did you...” tears pricked the corners of your eyes, “I love it, so much. Thank you.” you whipped your eyes as you let Tankanobu take the photo into his hands.

Shoyo went next, handing Nishinoya a Christmas themed bag, “I didn’t want to ask Kageyama for help wrapping it, so you get a bog instead.” He laughed, scratching the back of his neck.

Nishinoya eagerly opened the bag, taking out a sweater, “another to add to my collection! “Kurasuno’s Guardian Angel” Man, this takes me back to the old days of high school!” He turned the sweater around so the rest of you could see it, “Thanks Shoyo!!”

Takanobu cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention, “I can go now, this is for you Shoyo. I hope you like it.” He signed before handing Shoyo a lumpy gift, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Shoyo unwrapped the gift to reveal new kneepads and new volleyball shoes, “How did you know I need new shoes and kneepads? You noticed when we did our weekly practice together didn’t you? Thank Aone-Kun! I’ll start using them as soon as possible!” Shoyo smiled wide, flashing everyone with a blinding smile.

Finally, your turn, and boy were you ready. You turned to face your boyfriend, pulling the small package out of your bag, handing it to him, “It’s smaller than everyone else’s, but I think you’ll like it just as much. I hope.” you smiled warmly, a small blush dusting your cheeks.

He carefully unwrapped the small gift before looking at you with a shocked expression that turned into a smile. He held up the small turtle keychain. The others looked at the two of you with confused looks, unaware of the significance of the keychain.

“When we were in little I got us matching key chains, but Nobu lost his on a field trip in our last year of elementary school.” You explained, “He was so upset when he lost it, I think that was the first time I ever saw him cry. This one looks exactly like the one he lost, so now we match again. It’s kinda silly, but I think he likes it.” you said giving him a peck on the cheek, your cheeks now rightfully pink.

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“Hey Y/N! Can you and Aone-Kun go grab some more cups from the kitchen for me?” You heard Shoyo call from across the room, “I would but Bokuto-Kungot his finger stuck in the sink again.”

“It’s no problem Shoyo, we’ll be right back!” you called before taking Takanobu by the hand towards the kitchen. Once you arrived you grabbed a pack of plastic red cups from the counter, “Who knew six people could use so many cups?” you joked before walking back to the main room where the party was being held. But instead of being met with the sight of Nishinoya and Kageyama laughing at poor Bokuto, you were met with everyone snickering at the two of you. “Do I have something on my face? Does Nobu?” They shook their heads as Bokuto pointed above your heads. A mistletoe.

“That means you two have to kiss!!” Bokuto shouted with a smile plastered across his face, “Kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss!!!” he chanted, the others joining in.

“How about it Nobu? Shall we give them what they want?” you nudged him with your elbow, a smile on your face as Takanobu nodded, “Then come here.” You pulled him down to you buy his shirt collar, pressing your lips to yours.

The kiss was slow, your lips connecting like puzzle pieces. Your hands moved to wrap around his neck, his hands coming up to cup your cheeks. Both of you felt like the only people in the world, well that was until you heard Nishinoya whistle at the two of you, Bokuto and the others cheering.

Takanobu was the one to pull away first, pressing his forehead to yours, “Merry Christmas my love.” He spoke, shocking not only you but the others as well, “I love you.”

“I love you too Nobu.” You pecked his lips again before hugging him, pulling him closer to you.

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Hotel Rivalry? No, Angst :)

Some notes before reading: I think Ranboo for sure said it was all for fun? I didn’t watch his streams because I was busy, anyways, when I first heard of this, I only thought about angst and lore. This was all for fun, and my mind was on full blast. Sorry if it was bad, I just wanted to write out some kind of story. :) (Also listen to Saint Bernard by Lincoln or Oh Ana by Mother Mother because I had these two on repeat writing this, Idk.) All in good fun of writing. Enjoy, I guess? Also warning, it’s kinda long. Damn I should’ve wrote it in Ao3 maybe. Ah well.

How long has it been since Tommy was left in the prison cell? Well, the clock was gone, so he can't tell.

The security issue was finally solved, and Sam rushed towards the cell, hoping that Tommy hung in being locked up with Dream. Sam also hoped Tommy would understand.

"Tommy? Tommy, can you hear me? I'm getting you out now. And Dream, you better stay in that cell, or I will kill you," Sam shouted through the lava, as the lava lowered to let the stone bridge go across. "Tommy, get on the bridge, you're going home. You're getting out."

The lava finally lowered enough as the redstone worked its magic, going across the gap to the cell. Sam looked through his mask, hoping to find Tommy still alive, and in one piece. He breathed a sigh of relief as he saw Tommy's figure get on the bridge, as he started to come back.

He glanced over to see Dream still in the cell, but his smiley face mask was off. Sam felt a wave of worry run down his neck, as Dream only stared at Sam, smiling, emerald green eyes glinting with satisfaction. Sam looked away, as Tommy was back, flicking the switch to let the lava flow back down.

"Tommy?" Sam glanced at the boy, oddly quiet. Sam hoped that Tommy would at least yell at him, or curse him out for making him get stuck with Dream, but Tommy didn't say anything. Reaching out a hand to hold Tommy's shoulder, Sam tried to call out to him again. "Tommy...?"

Tommy immediately flinched, backing up from Sam. What did Dream do to this boy? Usually Tommy would want comfort, or something. What happened to him in there?

"Hi Sam..." Tommy's voice was barely a whisper, his head still looking down at the ground. Sam crouched down, trying to get a good look at Tommy's face. He was concerned, slowly trying to let Tommy get back to his pace.

Sam's eyes widened. There was no emotion on the usually emotional boy. His usually bright blue eyes, were now faded, the blue dark, showing nothing.

The usually full of expression Tommy was now blank. "Tommy... what did he do to you?"

Tommy didn't answer, only looking at Sam's eyes, his eyes endless pools of a deep dark sea. Sam sighed, his heart aching. "I'm so sorry, Tommy, I... You know I had to deal with a security issue right? I didn't mean to let you stay in there for too long. Im very sorry, Tommy."

Tommy didn't say anything, only beginning to walk away from Sam. "I don't want to talk about it. Can I go home?"

Sam flinched, but he tried to smile. "Of course Tommy. Come on now, let's get back, and hey, you can go back to your hotel!"T

ommy only absently nodded. The two walked back in silence, with the occasional worried glances at Tommy, who only looked straight ahead.

They finally made it back to the locker, Tommy dropping the key, grabbing his things. Without another word, Tommy walked away from the prison, not even giving a goodbye to Sam. Sam gripped his trident tight in his hand, anger and curiosity in what Dream did to Tommy. He was going to have to talk to Dream soon.

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Tommy breathed in the fresh air of the outside, feeling the bright sun on himself. The bright blue sky, the huge oak trees by the wooden path. He was finally free. But....

His mind was in a deep fog. He felt sluggish, like his whole body was weighed down. His limbs ached, body sore. His eyes ached, not only from the light of the lava, but also from crying so much. His throat was dry, from screaming days on end. Tommy stopped, looking down at his hands, beaten and bloody.

Tommy shuddered. He still felt like Dream's eyes and hands was on him, like a doll. His mind and emotions felt like a swirling tornado, he didn't know what to think or feel anymore.

He has to get back to his home. He has to get back to his hotel. Try and get some resemblance of comfort, of anything to get his mind off of what Dream tried to do him, get in his head.

Trying to stop himself from shaking, he walked quickly to the location of his hotel. But he couldn't help himself, he couldn't help but to still think about the things that happened to him in the cell, the words swirling in his mind, and he could feel himself on the verge of something.

He started to give a relief of a smile, until it suddenly dropped. There was a building accross his hotel. Bee and Boo? What the fuck was that-?

"Tommy! Hey, where have you been?" Tubbo walked out of the building, as Tommy walked near. "Hey, we're rivals now! It's gonna be great-"

"What. The fuck." Tommy's voice cracked. Tubbo raised an eyebrow, too excited to tell Tommy about everything Tommy missed while being out somewhere, not noticing the state Tommy is in, or how in shambles Tommy was.

"Oh hey, guess what? Me and Ranboo are like, now platonically married, and we have this like child name Michael now," Tubbo waved a hand, as Tubbo walked back into the Bee and Boo building. Tommy silently followed Tubbo, while he felt something in his chest cracking.

Tommy looked around inside, and he had to admit, it looked nice. He was expressionless, but he could feel his head spinning, a certain voice getting louder.

Tommy turned to see Ranboo and Tubbo side by side, talking, as Ranboo waved at Tommy. Ranboo pointed at something off to the side of a room, and Tubbo walked back towards Tommy.

"So what did you think, big man? Exciting yeah?"

"What do you mean, exciting..." Tommy coldly said. Tubbo's smile faltered.

"Being hotel rivals! You know, doing business, fun banter? Tommy, are you ok?" Tubbo tried to reach a hand to pat Tommy's arm, before Tommy jerked it away.

Tommy was starting to break down. But he didn't dare show it out. Looking at the eyes of Ranboo, then back at Tubbo, then at the sign hung out in the front, Tommy slowly smiled.

"Ha... Haha..." Tommy gritted his teeth, a manic smile slowly forming on his face.

Now Tubbo and Ranboo was starting to get concerned. Tubbo took a step forward, as Tommy took a step back. "Tommy..?"

"He was right... he was right and I was a fucking fool," Tommy glanced at the ground, his hands forming fists.

"What do you mean he was right? Who?" Tubbo tried to hold Tommy's arm again, until suddenly Tommy grabbed Tubbo's wrist. Tubbo finched. "Owww, Tommy, that hurts. What's the matter with you?"

Tubbo's eyes widened as he saw the expression on Tommy's face. Faded blue eyes, now wide and full of anger and betrayal. He growled, showing his canines. He swiftly looked at Ranboo, who flinched, as Tommy turned back to Tubbo. "Am I fucking nothing? I did everything for you, and now you fucking-"

Tommy ripped Tubbo's wrist away from him, sending Tubbo to tumble a couple of steps, as Ranboo tried to catch him if Tubbo ever did fall. Tubbo looked up from his wrist, red, towards Tommy, concerned and slightly scared. "I-I, I don't know what you mean, Tommy. What-"

Tommy walked out, slamming the door, as he started to quickly walk to run towards a random direction, neither from the directions of where the prison was, where he hotel was, where L'manberg was, and not even where his home was.

He ran and ran, brushing past branches of oak trees, until he was fully exhausted, dropping to his knees. On his arms and knees, he tried to breathe, his chest burning, and legs aching so badly, Tommy was in so much pain. After a couple of minutes, Tommy looked up from the ground, looking around his surrounds.

He was somewhere completely knew. As he could tell, nobody touched this land yet. He was in a field full of multicolored and species of flowers. Surrounding this field was just dozens and dozens of trees.

He looked up at the sky, the sky now a light blue, slightly almost now turning a light shade of orange and pink. The clouds were still white, but before puffs of cotton, were now wisps, thin and strands across the blue.

The air was much cooler, and it was windier than back of the smp. Tommy breathed heavily, taking in his surroundings. He was alone, no Tubbo, no Ranboo, not even Dream. He surveyed the flowers, as he thought back to what he just learned.

Tubbo platonically married Ranboo. They built a hotel accross from his hotel. Was it some kind of fucking joke?

Tommy suddenly laughed, but there was no humor in that burst of laughter. No, it was emotionless, only manic. Tommy laughed and laughed, as he could feel his smile fade, his eyes forming tears, suddenly making the laughter into sobs.

Was Dream really right after all? How could Tubbo do this to him? God, if their hotel gets vandalized, I might be the one to be blamed for it even though I didn't do a fucking thing. Everyone will got to their hotel opening and their hotel, because everyone likes them. Nobody likes me, and my best friend left me. He even decided to build a rival hotel against me!! Dream was right... Dream was right after all. Nobody is on my side, nobody cares about me, nobody, nobody nobody NOBODY-

Tommy's breathing stopped. No... someone is on his side. Dream. Tommy chuckled at that, laughing out loud again, a wide smile growing. He kept laughing and laughing, the tears gone, but the laughter again wasn't of humor, but this time insanity. "FUCK EVERYBODY ELSE!!! NOBODY CARES!!! NOBODY FUCKING CARES ABOUT ME!!! HA! HAHA!"

Tommy, who stood up when he was sobbing, suddenly dropped to his knees again, a few flower petals flying up. Tommy looked up at the sky, his insane expression turning back to despair. Tommy sobbed and sobbed, screaming as he went into a turtle position, until it was a scattered star sky.

Nobody came to him. And Tommy knows he's alone. Nobody cares about him.

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ALSOO can you please write badboy!jeno + school presiden!reader where they’re in a secret relationship + “im so head over heels for you” thank you love your works! (i really do 🥺)

Jeno + Badboy!AU + "I'm so head over heels for you."

[A.N Thank you my lovely anonie🥺 I hope you don't mind if I give him a lip ring🥴 I'm sorry this took awhile!]

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“Are there anymore follow up questions regarding our homecoming?” You whip your head back to your fellow council members, capping the pen back. Fingers scribbling in their paper and typing in their gadgets as fast as they can, they were too preoccupied taking note of the things that you wrote on the whiteboard. Amidst the chaos, someone raised their hand from the crowd.

"Not a question Y.N but damn,” All eyes were on Liu Yang Yang, the school’s Treasurer who was smiling widely from his seat. He closed his macbook. “You are beautiful.”

Laughter and teasing remarks filled the conference room. Rolling your eyes at his usual antics, you give him a knowing look. “I see what you’re doing Liu. Your bouncy castle idea for the homecoming soiree is still a ‘no’ to me. Better luck next time.”

“I’m being serious here Y.N!” His nose wrinkled in laughter. “I’m just wondering how on earth are you still single?”

You can’t help but smile and give yourself a big pat on the back for making everyone think that you’ve never been in a relationship ever since. You playfully shrug, trying not to lose your composure as you sweat heavily in front of your colleagues. The black turtle neck that you were wearing only made it worse. If only your ‘boyfriend’ didn’t get too excited while you were making out, you won’t be wearing a turtleneck in this scorching hot weather.

“Just busy,” Busy hiding your relationship with the school’s notorious bad boy from your parents and the public’s eyes while upholding your good girl school president facade to be precise. “Meeting adjourned. Have a great weekend while you can, everyone!”

Grabbing your things from the table, you give everyone a wave before you went out to make a phone call. The school grounds was too quiet as the night deepened. Everyone gave you a friendly wave as they emptied the conference room. Yang Yang on the other hand gave you a cheeky salute along with a wink in which you laughighly shake your head at.

“I don’t like him.” You almost dropped your phone when you heard a voice beside you. Hand flying to your chest, you hit the culprit with the other.

“You’ll be the death of me Jeno.” Bad boy!Jeno snickered at your words, tugging you closer to him with your belt loop before he gives you a lingering kiss. His cold metal lip ring that touches your warm lips with every move turned you even more.

“Well I will be the death of that Taiwanese kid if he doesn’t fucking stop flirting with you.”

Jeno whispered in your ear, a small teasing smirk on his lips as he pulled away. “He better be all bark sweetcheeks.”

You hit his chest with a scowl. Jeno smiled at you innocently. “Totally kidding,”

“You better be.” You grumbled while walking towards his black convertible mustang. One of his large hand made its way to the back pocket of your jeans. Your cheeky boyfriend gives your ass a good squeeze from time to time while his other hand swings his car key. Opening the shotgun seat for you, he rested his chin on the car door.

“How much time left ‘till your curfew?”

Glancing at your watch, you halted from going in. “Around an hour and a half,”

“You get to have an hour and a half of me baby. Me-ow,” You wiggle your eyebrows suggestively in attempt to look sexy but it only made Jeno burst into laughter in the empty school parking lot.

Completely trapped in a trance, the bad boy couldn’t help but to squeal internally because of your adorable self. This type of moment just reminds him of how lucky he is to have you and that you are far too precious and that you deserve the whole world and the utmost protection that there is. Jeno even melted right there and then when you give him a soft kiss on his nose.

The usual smirk on his face was replaced by a genuine smile. The smile that only shows when he’s with you. Jeno made his way beside you before pulling you into a tight embrace. He inhaled your all too familiar scent in satisfaction. Jeno can’t help but to pepper your whole face with wet sloppy little kisses.

“God, I’m so head over heels for you.” He finally breathes out as your giggles filled his ear. “I love you too much for my liking Y.N.”

“Geez, I love you t--”

“Y.N.?” The both of you froze in your spot. Your head immediately whipped to the owner's voice behind you.

“Yang Yang!” You nervously answered, panic filled your veins as you try to rip Jeno’s arms from your body who doesn’t even budge. He even tightened his grip on you. The cocky look on your boyfriend’s face was back again, eyeing Yang Yang like a little kid. “Uhm, this isn’t what it looks l--”

“It is what you think it is.” You give Jeno a glare who doesn’t seem to care. His tongue pocked on his cheek. You were going to be in a big trouble if everyone finds out. Your boyfriend isn’t helping at all.

“Now Mr. Liu, do you have a minute to spare for a small and lovely chat? Hm?”

Needless to say, Liu Yang Yang had a mysterious black eye the next day. Let’s just say that your boyfriend had another way of making the poor chatterbox’s mouth completely shut.

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