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piracytheorist · 6 months

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Episode 30 thoughts!

OKAY OKAY OKAY I HAVE A LOT TO SAY

alternate title is "Local anime only is introduced to the entity that is Shopkeeper".

MY GOD. I had no idea we'd see him so soon. I'm so glad his appearance is no longer a spoiler to me XD

To start with, Yor seems quite tense while she's going out to meet with him.

A detail that the anime omitted, is that it seems he was caught by surprise by Yor. Is she so stealthy she can even sneak up on him?

He's... omg he's scary. At the same time he's got one very smooth and sexy voice. I know we heard him on the phone but oh it's so different to hear him from up close. I'm going to feel very conflicted about him, methinks XD

Of course, when he talks about "pruning and watering" and stuff he definitely doesn't talk just about his garden :)

The music was perfect for his introduction. The garden we see around him looks so peaceful and serene, but the music greatly encapsulates that ominous feeling that "This guy is a LOT".

Ho-lee SHIT

My dude! My bro! Isn't this one of your best assassins or what??

The fact that he's willing to risk decapitating her on the spot just in case she lost one (1) iota of her perfect form is terrifying. And he laughs about it. The fuck. And Yor has been working for him since she was a teenager? O_O

I mean, when I said he's got presence I didn't mean it's not a diabolical one. But holy shit.

Is... is that person in the back wearing a sheet over their head like they're pretending to be a ghost? I'm noticing the important details here!

Shopkeeper looks like he really holds this mission to great value, and feels greatly indebted to protect Olka. It's very interesting that he's entrusting this mission to Yor.

At the same time, we see his face as Yor says she'll need an excuse for the family, and he is NOT impressed.

Like geez does ANYONE in her circles not have negative feelings about this wedding? First Yuri then her coworkers then even Shopkeeper like does ONE person go like "That was a good decision you made"?

I mean, if Shopkeeper really values her... it's not like it doesn't look like he has the power to provide her with some cover. He looks so imposing and Yor is so okay with his tactics I doubt she hasn't told him the marriage was just for convenience, so why didn't he go like "Nah ditch them I'll give you the cover you need"? He looking kinda sus rn ngl.

Final detail: the thingies hanging from the strap of his hat are the same shape of Yor's earrings. Nice detail.

It's interesting that Yor's demeanor doesn't change around him. She's still as lively and sweet as we already know her.

I love how after we saw how Yuri stayed up for days to catch Perkin, he fell asleep like that on the subway. Consequences!

Talking about people in Yor's circles not accepting her marriage...

Yuri is even VERY audacious in how he says he'll never accept Loid. Yor is way too patient with him, but I guess she can't help it. She loves him too much for her own good, and that was evident by the way she decided to become an assassin just to provide him with an education she completely ignored for herself.

I was surprised by the flashing screen but seeing Yuri run for the train as if he could somehow pull it back was hilarious. What a lad.

Yor is just now wondering if there's any point in her keeping her assassin job, when it's been at least a year that Yuri has been financially independent. It really makes me wonder where her money from her jobs really goes to... and considering Shopkeeper's behaviour, if she even gets paid fairly as an assassin. I wouldn't rule out him taking advantage of her in that regard over the years.

So I think it would be interesting to consider that Shopkeeper is trying to keep Yor in his employ by uhm... idk, brainwashing her? With all that "keeping the world beautiful" and whatnot. I mean, she took that job out of need and having no other choice, she's very good at it, (probably) is okay with getting paid unfairly, and takes at least an entire year after Yuri became independent to question whether she should stay in this job. She's a good and willing workhorse, is all I'm saying. Shopkeeper wouldn't want to lose that, would he?

Again, that's just an anime-only's blabbers. But that's what's good with Endo's work - just from one character introduction you can get a lot of insight!

Your honour I love them.

Look at their faces. Look at them.

Anya looks so happy while in line for the raffle. I'm so happy she was able to rig the rigged contest and get herself a winning ticket.

I'd seen this face from people sending me spoiler-free manga screenshots, but I had never expected it to be a "Sucks to be you, bitch" kinda face. I love her XD

I do gotta say though, it's VERY convenient that she happened to earn a ticket for the exact same cruise Yor would be on. But I'm not complaining - I mean, we wouldn't have much of a story otherwise XD

If anything, it would not be out of the ordinary if Anya heard about the raffle, then heard from Yor's thoughts about the details of the cruise, then found a way to earn those tickets. But I digress.

Dear director. Why are we getting a full front view of Loid's ass. Not that I'm complaining, just curious.

I actually felt a little touched when Loid said Yor should go with Anya. Like I know it's because he has no "for the mission" excuse to go on the cruise and instead has an "I have a lot of work to do" excuse, but it still felt pretty sweet he thought they'd have fun together on the trip. Or something. Delusion what is that

I love their expressions here. Yor struggling with her excuse and Twilight, Best Spy of WestalisTM, being the lovestruck idiot he is, he just buys it.

I loved this. Devil Anya didn't even go for something "bad" she was just like "ANYA WANTS OCEAN, ANYA SHALL HAVE OCEAN."

At some point she's going to become the boy who cried wolf with how many times she's threatening to go bad if things don't go her way. Even Loid doesn't look that concerned by that "threat" any longer XD

I knew the cruise was happening, so I knew somehow Twilight would manage to get time off, but I didn't expect it would be that easy... and when we switched to Sylvia approving the vacation, the cowbell sound effect pretty much ended me

And... wow. I did not expect Twilight has that sort of fear for Handler.

In the manga we can even see how intense his face is.

Is that an accurate expectation or is it just Twilight's overreacting and overthinking mind? We saw how that's something Shopkeeper would definitely do with Yor but from what we know of Handler I would not expect something like that. I think it's mostly Twilight's perfectionism and dedication to his job, as well as how much he's accepted for it over the years. He's willing to accept anything, so he's always expecting the worst... even if it's not an accurate representation of reality.

It's also very coincidental that Handler was admonished for overworking her agents just as Twilight needed time off. It's probably Endo reminding us that deep down it's a comedy show and things just work and I'm just looking too deep into it XD

She's not wearing the rings anymore. Perhaps she caught on to the fact that they were given to her as a joke?

"Go rest and have fun! That's an order!"

Yor catches herself about thinking of having fun on the trip and berates herself.

Since she's already reached the point of accepting she appreciates her part in the family and not just for the cover it gives her, I think it gives an extra layer to how dedicated she is to doing a good job. She knows it's an important job she needs to take seriously and concentrate on. Family fun would be just a distraction... and she's not used to such distractions in her job, after all.

And yes Yuri was in her life, but he was always separate from the job. Now she's got the two of them riding on the same ship!

And that alone makes her reach the question of whether she could just... stop working as Thorn Princess. My god, good luck with that when you have such a boss O_O

SOME GOOD CGI ACTION OOOOOOOHHHHH

No wonder Anya lost it.

Yor looked so happy while next to Loid and Anya, then she met up with her coworkers and a completely different mask slipped on.

This family should come with a label that says "Do Not Separate".

A grand entrance to the ship, with suspicious characters joining in! And new music I'm not recognizing! Lots of interesting stuff :D

I love that we get to see Anya with Loid here. It's obvious Loid hasn't had fun in probably ever, and he's still not got the gist of "relaxing" yet.

I actually love the face he has in the manga. He almost looks... curious. Like this is something new to him, and it probably is. He doesn't have his usual calculating face. The "order" to relax was one thing, but maybe Anya's excitement is rubbing off on him.

Anya's reaction to their room was priceless. They showed it so well XD

Hey, at least they have a window! Most third-class rooms in ships don't even have that.

Local anime only is also finally introduced to that McMahon guy.

It's so funny that I've seen his name everywhere yet I had no idea what he looked like. Well, now I know XD

So we're told the father as well as the two oldest sons of the Gretcher family were killed because of infighting, yet it looks like the youngest member is still a baby.

Those are some interesting family dynamics. Were the sons mentioned this woman's sons, or was one her husband? Or was the boss her father and the sons her brothers? Also, interesting pin on the lapel there.

Similarly, this suit Yor is wearing is the only piece of clothing aside from her office clothes that doesn't have the rose-shaped buttons everything else she wears has.

The guy goes like yo will that Forger woman be enough and McMahon looks like he's like bruh you have no idea. She may be just one but she's enough for twenty.

The little kid is so cute. I felt touched when Olka said that he probably recognizes her as his mother from her voice and her scent.

Olka asks for a favour, to be let out for a bit, and Yor is kind and empathetic enough to indulge her. Most other bodyguards wouldn't be so lenient. Though I guess this is what, in the end, causes her to be caught...

Anya is being Anya.

One (1) stomach ulcer acquired.

I loved how they put shadows on his face for this part.

He's fully prepared to treat the ship as a place where he may be attacked, and to gather as much intelligence as he can for his surroundings. That is, until Anya reminds him why they're there.

And he takes it upon himself to have the most fun ever! For the mission!

I think we will all lose our minds when this man bursts into genuine, uncontrollable laughter. We're clowning him now but when such real emotion bursts out of him I think we won't be able to handle it.

It's a small moment, and it's shown in a comedic way, but it's also heartbreaking to know how he genuinely doesn't know how to have fun. What does this man enjoy watching? What music does he like? What foods are his favourites? We don't know, and the sad part is, he doesn't either. Twilight has no identity and thus no preferences, no profile and no favourite things.

Leave it to me to take a humorous scene and turn it into crying about Twilight hours.

At least Twilight isn't the only one lying to himself. Like two peas in a pod, they're trying to distance themselves from the family. Meanwhile Anya and Bond are like "They are my fambly and I'll love them forever :3"

She looks so cute! And I love Olka's comment about how Loid wouldn't recognize her, lmao if only you knew.

You kind of feel for Olka. Regardless of whether she was born or married into the criminal family, it's the kind of life you can't leave easily. And I mean, morality issues aside, Yor's hands are not clean either, so it was sweet to see them bond, and to even have Olka entrust her with Gram's real name.

Sadly, this move of trust is what caught the attention of dude with long beard and impressive hearing.

Just like the way Franky describes Garden assassins, this guy looks to have some supernatural levels of hearing and comprehending, since he's monitoring dozens of listening devices at the same time and still manages to hear one word that tips him off to who his target is posing as.

Overall, an amazing introduction to this new arc! I'm so excited to see the plot and the characters develop, and especially some long-overdue focus on Yor! It's promising a lot of action and character and even humor with Anya dealing with a "gotta relax and have fun!" Loid. Can't wait :D

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enhaheeseung · 2 years

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Taxi

Paring: heeseung x fem reader

Warnings: good ol smutty smut, unprotected sex, dirty talk, male masturbation, blowjob, cum eating, food, alcohol, lil fluff towards the end.

Note : who’s plot? We don’t know her. We only know ✨𝒮𝓂𝓊𝓉✨

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“Need a ride?” the man driving a yellow taxi asked you, seeing you walking all alone at night on the side of the road.

He had just finished dropping off his last customer and was heading home until he saw you walking by yourself as the rain got heavier.

You looked at him as he leaned over to the passenger door opening it for you, and that’s all it took for you to climb in the seat, taking him up on his offer and getting out of the rain that began to pour down.

“So, y/n, what do you like to do for fun?” Your taxi driver asked, making small talk with you. It was only a few minutes before you were on route to your destination, and you had already taken a liking to your driver, whose name you learned was heeseung.

“Nothing really. I’m more of a stay at home person. How about you?”

“Well, when I’m not carting people around all day, I’ll usually go out with my friends and just hang out and talk about all kinds of things. It’s like a stress reliever for me,” he explains.

“Sounds like fun. I don’t have any friends, though,” you looked out the window, watching a few droplets of rain roll down.

“Are you serious?”

“Yes”

“Tell me you at least have a boyfriend.”

“I don’t, umm, can we maybe just stop talking the rest of the way.”

“Wait, I didn’t mean it like that. It’s just you’re so beautiful that I thought you’d definitely be taken. I guess people are just blind these days, I’ve only known you for a few minutes, but I’d love to call you my friend.”

“Thank you,” you said, a bit skeptical. Not believing someone like him would even be the least bit interested in you.

“I should be thanking you for allowing me to even be in your presence.” He joked.

“So, what about you? I assume you have a girlfriend.”

“Actually, no,” he answers.

“No way”

“What do you mean no way?” He looked at you for a split second before training his eyes back on the road.

“That’s just very hard to believe, you’re handsome, funny, easy to talk to, and for the first time, I wished I lived further away just so I could spend more time with you. I guess people really are blind these days.”

And where the fuck did all that come from?

You looked at him, watching his eyeballs expand at your sudden admission.

“Wait, oops, I didn’t mean to say all that. Oh wow, I’m-”

“No, no, it’s quite nice hearing that. I just didn’t expect it to be so straightforward” He tried to ignore all the heat that made its way to his cheeks by turning on the fan.

“Well, you only live once, so why not leave everything on the table?”

“I suppose you’re right, so what were you doing walking the streets so late at night?”

“Oh, I don’t have a car, so I usually go everywhere on foot.”

“Do you have any idea just how unsafe that is?”

“I do what I can heeseung. Life is just not as simple as one might think”

“Exactly, this is why you need a boyfriend, so he can take care of you.”

“Like that will ever happen,” you laughed bitterly.

“Geez, you could be a little more optimistic, your Prince Charming could be staring you right in the face, and you might not even know it,” he said while taking a quick glance at you, and his confession seemed to go right over your head.

He took a left turn after putting on his signal.

“Oh, umm, you were actually supposed to go right.”

“Well, I’m kinda hungry. You don’t mind if I stop for a few minutes, do you?”

“No, I’m sure you’re tired and need a break. I’m not in a rush to go home anyway.”

“Thank you” He pulled into a small convenience store.

“Do you want anything? I can get you anything you want.”

“No, I’m good. Thank you for the offer.” You reject him politely.

“Dang it, I was hoping you’d say yes, I don’t like eating alone.”

“In that case, I’ll just have whatever you’re having”

“Really? Okay great! I’ll be right back.” Before you knew it, he was already coming back to the car with two bowls of ramen and soju.

“Soju? You can’t drink and drive.”

“One bottle of alcohol is not going to get me drunk.”

“But it’s illegal.”

“And? Are you going to snitch on me?” You shook your head as a no.

“Then stop your worrying and eat up, will you” After taking a few bites, you spoke up again.

“You know, this is the first time I’ve eaten with someone since I moved out of my parent’s house.”

“Really? How long has that been?” He blew on his steamy noodles before taking in a mouth full.

“Almost six years” He started choking on his food in disbelief at what you said.

“Six years!? I always eat with someone. I feel like it’s a way of getting closer to someone and bonding with them.”

“Well, maybe that’s why I have no friends, cause I eat alone,” you joked.

“That’s a valid reason, you know” he defended his reasoning for always having to eat with someone.

“So you just indirectly said you want to bond with me.”

“Uh yeah, why else would I have stopped to eat? plus, I get to spend some more time with you.”

“Good to know,” you smiled to yourself, feeling even more smitten with your driver.

You spent a few more minutes in the car just talking about random things that you both took an interest in. “So, do you feel like we’ve bonded?”

“I’d say so” he stared at your lips as his hand moved closer to your leg.

“Oh” was all you could say after seeing the way he looked at you.

His hand came in contact with your thigh inching slowly up your dress.

“We should probably throw these away,” you motioned toward the empty ramen containers.

He quickly retracted his hand.

“Yeah, I’ll toss them out” he gathered all the trash, stepping out of his car and throwing it away.

Once he was back inside, he buckled his belt, turning the GPS back on, wanting nothing more than to just take you home.

Trying to pretend he wasn’t feeling some way over your silent rejection.

I blew it. I came onto her way too fast, and now she probably hates my guts and thinks I’m some pervert that picks up girls off the street late at night.

The next 15 minutes of the ride were completely silent.

“What’s wrong?” You ask him, noticing how quiet he’s been after leaving the convenience store.

“Nothing, just a little tired, been driving all day.”

“Oh, okay” you wanted to talk to him more, but if he was tired, you wouldn’t bother him.

As the destination was getting closer, the street started to empty out, and the night grew darker, silence filled his vehicle, and it was killing him, so he broke it.

“Look, I’m sorry about earlier. I shouldn’t have done that”

“Don’t be. I didn’t mean to blow you off, but I was just surprised. No one has done that to me before,” you told him truthfully.

“So you don’t hate me?”

“The only way I’ll hate you is if you don’t do it again.”

He instantly pulled over on the side of the road, turning off his lights.

He quickly got out of the driver’s seat, almost running to the passenger door.

He took your hand and brought you to the backseat pulling you on top of him.

“If at any point you feel uncomfortable, just let me know, and I’ll stop.”

He held your waist in his hands, traveling lower and giving your bottom a small squeeze.

You undid each button on his flannel shirt impatiently. He swallowed thickly when he felt your warm hands caressing Down his chest and to his pants. He lifted his hips up so you could pull them down along with his boxers.

He groaned at the thought that the only thing separating him from you was your thin panties, and he had to change that.

He lifted up your delicate dress, grabbing at the waistband of your undergarment and pulling it down to your ankles.

This time a sound escaped you when you felt how hard he had already gotten. You slowly grind on him, sliding back and forth, getting his cock nice and covered with your juices.

“You’re such a little tease” he rocked his hips up into you, matching your steady rhythm.

“Oh, heeseung,” you moaned. He brought a hand to the back of your head, bringing your face closer and connecting his mouth to yours.

“Fuck” he breathed out into the steam filled car.

“I want you inside” you grind down on him harder.

“But, y/n, I don’t have any condoms.” He only just now came to the realization.

“It’s okay, I trust you” you gave him tiny kisses all over his neck.

He was still a bit unsure, but he needed you now, condom or no condom.

He lifted you up a bit and used his hand to guide his cock into your dripping hole. Letting you down slowly and feeling your wet and warm welcoming cunt.

His head fell back. He stayed still for a few seconds already, feeling he wasn’t going to last very long.

“So fucking wet, you’re such a needy little thing” he nibbled on your neck softly, shivers running down your spine.

“Heeseung, please move.” He bucked his hips up, his cock already touching your spot with just one thrust.

“Shit, I feel so full,” you bit down on his collar bone, eliciting a groan from him.

“Yeah? Like it when my dick is stuffed up inside that slutty little pussy of yours?” You had no idea he was capable of saying such filthy things to you only after knowing you for every bit of an hour.

“Fuck, yes, I’m nothing but a slut for your dick,” you cried out. It would appear that you weren’t much better off.

“So shameless” he gripped your waist firmly, making you bounce on his cock. You fell onto his sweaty chest, letting him use you on his cock as if you were a toy.

“Heeseung, close,” you said in a whisper next to his ear.

“You wanna cum on cock?” He wanted to call you baby but figured that would be too much.

You let out a small whimper.

“Touch yourself, play with that little clit” he kissed on your neck.

You reached down between your bodies, rubbing circles on your sensitive clit, adding even more pleasure.

He jerked his hips up, directing each stroke to hit as deep in you as possible.

“Gonna cum? I feel you squeezing my cock so hard. You’re such a nasty little slut for cock aren’t you?”

“Heeseung! Oh god, yes!” He held you securely in his arms, your body trembling in his grasp as you hit your climax. Eyes rolling to the back of your head, and you fell deeper into him, indulging in the remnants of bliss.

He slowed down his hips with each breath you took. Guiding you through your orgasm.

It took everything in him not to just cum inside you then and there.

After you calmed down a bit, he looked at your face. Seeing how exhausted you were, he cupped your cheek and kissed you softly.

Once you regained your senses, you remembered that he hadn’t cum yet.

“What about you?”

He lifted you up and pulled out of you replacing your pussy with his hand. It didn’t feel even half as good, but he was going to try to make it work.

After a few minutes of desperately searching for his orgasm, it never came. No matter how fast he pumped his hand or transitioned from the base to the tip, nothing seemed to be working.

He laughed a little, trying to mask the very awkward situation he was in. But after a while later, he gave up completely.

“I’ll figure it out after I take you home” the drive was only a couple of minutes away, but you didn’t want him waiting any longer.

You removed his hand, replacing it with your own, stroking him at a slower pace to ease him back into it.

His hands fell at his sides, watching you twist your wrist expertly on his cock. Your hand already felt ten times better than his ever could.

He reached over to you, squeezing your breast’s in his large hands.

“You’re so fucking sexy y/n” his words only spurred you on more.

You replaced your hand with your mouth sucking lightly at his tip.

“Ah, fuck” he took small quick breaths feeling overwhelmed at the way you sucked him so good.

Your lips touched the base of his cock each time you took him further in your mouth.

You moaned around his dick, feeling satisfied that you were the one making him react like this.

You rubbed his thigh, trying to get him to relax a little, and that seemed to work when his breath stabled out.

Now he could feel that feeling he was searching so desperately for,

He tried to gently nudge your head away when he felt himself cumming, but you pushed his hands away.

“Y/n, fuck, oh my god,” he felt all of his muscles tense. His whole body felt paralyzed for a moment. He’s never felt anything so intense.

You sucked him through his high, making sure to collect all his cum. His throat felt dry as small whines of pleasure slipped past his lips.

After a quick breather, he finally caught his bearings, looking for something you could spit into,

Before he could get something, you had already swallowed every single drop. releasing his cock from your mouth and licking the corners of your lips.

“Y/n, you didn’t have to” he didn’t want you to feel obligated to do anything.

“But you make it so easy to want to” you encircled your arms around his waist, kissing up his chest.

“That tickles,” you both giggled as he made you straddle his lap again, kissing your lips.

“So, shall I take you home now?” He smiled at you. You nodded your head smiling back at him. He mimicked your head movement, touching his forehead to yours. “Yeah?”

“Yeah.” you kissed him one more time.

You both got dressed and cleaned up as best as you could, and not even ten minutes later, you were staring at your apartment building, finding it hard to separate.

You wanted to exchange numbers.

There’s no way he took a liking to me this early on, so opting to say nothing sounds better than to make a fool of myself.

“Thanks for the ride.”

“Shouldn’t I be the one thanking you for the ride?” He raised his eyebrow.

“Stop that,” you said half jokingly.

“Okay, I’m sorry.” a few beats of silence passed. “well, have a goodnight, y/n. I had a lot of fun, and not just cause we had, you know.” He played with the loose thread on his steering wheel.

“Me too. Thank you for making my night” you leaned over and kissed his cheek.

“No need to thank me.” He blinked rapidly. everything felt like a dream, and all you did was kiss him on the cheek.

“Bye, heeseung, it was nice meeting you. Drive safe”

It was now or never, but who am I kidding? There’s no way she feels the same. So to save me the embarrassment of rejection, I’ll send her off with one last goodbye.

“I will, bye y/n,” you waved to him one last time before entering your apartment.

He watched you get in safely and drove off, wishing he could drive you home every night.

What’s up, my beautiful people? Hope you all been doing great. This was supposed to be short, but it turned out being kinda long anyways I hope you all enjoy it, thank you for rocking with me, and thank you for 900 followers! Could have never come this far without you all.🥳🤎

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doubleedgemode · 4 days

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Here's what I've been working on for the last few days! And somehow I didn't catch til now that I wrote patience instead of patient...

I have been thinking quite a lot about my thoughts on "baby" A.B.A, as I have been seeing a bunch of other people's cool concepts for it. Let me explain the drawings in order and detail, under the cut for your convenience:

1.As we have officially seen, she didn't have a proper baby or child form, looking close enough to how she appeared in the classic games. Still, I imagine her stare is more innocent and somehow looks more tired, scared and disheveled than her current self. I have seen concepts of cool older A.B.As with labcoats, but felt an slightly oversized one was fitting for a barely newborn homunculus that is absolutely alone and confused :(. She grabbed it from somewhere in Frasco, possibly one of her creator's spare coats, but, it being found all torn up and a bit bloody isn't a good sign of whatever happened before she was born... Kept her official just awakened leg sutures, but added some more to drive home how she's a frail, just born frankenstein-esque creature. I hope the neck one is visible. Oh, also, her head key's a bit shinier and cleaner! Idk you, but when drawing this I just wanted to give her a big hug :(.

2. I mentioned Frasco's intriguing ghosts here. Were there before A.B.A was born? If so, coupled with her ability to see ghosts, one could think they at least were a sort of human(ish) interaction for her, but I love to suffer so my headcanon is that they have.. complicated feelings about her. TDLR they find her annoying weird cause... She's A.B.A, and while they're civil and might have shared some chats and moments, the ghosts can get kind of fed up and ignore her. Also they probably have their own deep ghostly business to attend. Sorry. Also, because again I love to suffer, Based on the ghosts wearing what seem like old-timey clothes, I headcanon that they can be mentally old-fashioned and, while NOT fully responsible for this (as again. A.B.A is A.B.A, she gets on troubles and obsessive warped up views of living on her own), their stuck mindset influenced A.B.A to (not that unlike Elphelt) think being a super duper good wife is an important goal and... Being SO into the idea that (her idea) of romantic love will be a panacea for her. Geez this went on and got sad. If it makes you feel better, I based off the little sad A.B.A on sad-looking seal pictures.

3. Eh, this is a short one, just me drawing classic A.B.A to compare it with how I draw my younger design. Slightly more confident, still as pathetic, of course. Even though Paracelsus' head came out much smaller than it should have (:/) I'm very proud of how this one drawing came out!

4. Lastly, as a bonus, my take on a barely formed, not yet born A.B.A. As I've mentioned sometimes, (real life alchemist) Paracelsian homunculi were transparent before they were fully formed, and I like the idea. She's just very small also. Don't ask me about the key, idk how that works, I just wanted to add an A.B.A design piece so it didn't look I just slapped an unrelated humanoid doodle in my post, haha.

#a.b.a #guilty gear #frasco ghosts #yep I'm tagging them #I hope you like it! I went beast mode on this one. hope you find the rambling interesting too #art tag2b named #edit: turns out I also had another grammatical fail in the ghost picture oghh

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bellysoupset · 1 year

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PETITION FOR LEO TO CATCH THE BUG! Jonah can try and be as comforting as possible but we all know he is gonna tap out, so maybe Lucas can be the primary caretaker since he’s already had the bug and he can handle puke?

Petition accepted with flying colors!

And some angst for sprinkles, this time not mental health related for once! (this might be a part 1)

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Normally, Leo loved his job. He was one of five paralegals in a big law firm and the fact that his future was painted very clearly before him was one of the things that grounded him the most. Besides, he liked the challenges it offered and the benefits too.

Today wasn't one of those days.

His head felt stuffy ever since morning and he hadn't been able to focus on his classes, much less in his job now. Everything just felt kinda... Off.

He wanted Jonah, but the fact that his stomach was such a mess made him wonder if it was even a good idea to go back to his boyfriend's place. It just sounded like it'd be more convenient for everyone if he went back to his shitty dorms and holed up until the queasiness passed.

Yeah, he was going to do that, he decided while rubbing his temples, just as soon as he got energy to get up from this chair.

"Hey, Wagner," his colleague poked his arm, "help with these files? Where the hell do I store them?"

By the time his shift was ending, Leo's queasiness had evolved into full blown nausea and he had just spent the past fifteen minutes swallowing the extra saliva while listening to his boss, Mrs. Mitchell, rant on and on.

He really just wanted to be lying down, but luck simply wasn't on his side. In order to get back to the dorms he'd have to take the bus. If he went to Jonah's apartment he could probably catch a taxi, since it was close enough (or walk if he had been feeling better, like any other day), but to the dorms? A taxi there would cost... A lot.

Leo found himself right outside of the building, leaning against a street lamp while he attempted to get his scrambled thoughts in order. It was a difficult task, he knew how awful he was feeling was clouding his judgement.

Finally, when another wave of nausea threatened to send up his lunch, he fished out his phone and hit 1 on the speed dial, holding it to his ear, eyes shut and gulping down as he waited for the nausea to back down.

"Hel-"

"Can you come pick me up? I don't feel well," Leo blurted out and he expected Jonah's usual quick and dry response, but it wasn't what he got.

"Leo?" Lucas' voice rung through the line, "what do you mean you're not feeling well? Where are you?"

Shit.

"Uh, sorry Luke, I meant to call Jon-"

"Where are you?" Luke completely ignored him and Leo could tell from the rustling around in the background that he was already moving. He sighed, at least it was better than nothing.

"Work..."

"Court or-"

"No, actual-" another wave of sticky nausea washed over him and he couldn't help but gag. He spat on the curb, breathing deeply through his nose, "the actual firm's building."

"You're throwing up?" Luke sounded extremely concerned, "look, just- Just hang in there, my place isn't far. Stay put."

"No, Luke, you don't-"

Lucas hung up on him and Leo didn't have it in him to call back and try and convince him not to come. Lucas was as good a caretaker now as any and he'd get him to the dorms no issue, lying down with a bowl preferably. Quickly.

True to his words it didn't take Luke a long time to pull up. Even so, Leo was drenched in sweat by the time he did. He had long removed his tie and moved as far away from the entrance of the building as he could. Last thing he wanted was to get fired because of decorum.

"Geez, Leo, you look awful..." Lucas said worriedly, as soon as he jumped out of the car. Leo, still bracing against the street lamp, opened a sarcastic smile.

"Thank you."

"C'mon, let's get you out of here, we can talk in the car-"

"I'm gonna be sick," Leo shook his head, eyeing the car suspiciously. He knew carsickness would kick in the minute they drove off.

"Right now?"

"No," he pressed a hand to his mouth, gagging unproductively again, "but soon."

"It's fine, I brought you a bag," Lucas beamed, then didn't wait for Leo's answer and wrapped an arm around his waist, all but dragging the blonde to the car.

Leo felt drunk. He collapsed on the passenger seat, panting, "I don't- I don't feel well, Luke."

"I'm sorry," Lucas sighed, reaching in and stripping him of the tux jacket, "you'll be in bed in a second, promise- Do you want- Do you want to go to the hospital...?"

"Over a stomach bug?" Leo glared at him, tiredly, and Lucas let out a sigh of relief, back on his caretaker mode.

"Okay, uhm- Here," he opened the big, thick plastic bag and Leo couldn't help but let out a snort.

"Is this a trash bag?" He mumbled tiredly, causing Lucas to shrug as he started to drive out.

"It was the quickest thing at hand, I brought the entire roll," he squeezed Leo's shoulder as he glanced over his own to reverse the car, "try to aim."

"Ok," Leo sighed, too tired to come up with a better response. It felt like his arms were made of concrete, so instead he just opened the bag as wide as he could and let it plop back on his lap, hanging awkwardly over it. He really couldn't stop drooling, it was beyond embarrassing.

His stomach gurgled unhappily, pressing against the social pants and Leo pressed his hand to it, bringing up a soft, airy belch that brought no relief.

"Have you been sick already?" Lucas' free hand came to rest on his shoulder, keeping him steady. Leo shook his head no.

"Don't wanna-"

"Shhh, just let it up. You'll feel better, trust me," he squeezed his shoulder in a reassuring manner and Leo groaned loudly, pressing his forehead to the dashboard as a cramp hit him.

"Fuck, it hurts-" he groaned, then gagged immediately as Lucas took a turn and the inertia sent his head swimming. He grabbed the bag hurriedly, barely having time before lunch was spilling forth, not in a powerful gush, but slowly and painfully.

Vaguely he was aware that Lucas was trying to comfort him, but his stomach was truly churning and it didn't matter how hard Leo tried to breathe, all he could do was continue to cough up the half digested mess.

The car came to a stop and then Lucas' hand was rubbing his back up and down, applying enough pressure to dislodge a burp and with it another watery stream of vomit. Leo panted, still hunched forward, the smell making him even sicker, "fuck... I still- I don't feel better."

"Yeah," Lucas winced sympathetically, "that the flu. C'mon, let's get you inside."

"Inside?" Leo finally raised his head and realized Lucas hadn't driven him to the dorms - it had been too quick a drive for that - but instead to his own building, "Luke, what the fuck, I can't-"

The driver's door slammed on his face, Lucas not paying him any mind.

He opened the passenger side, reaching for the bag first, "let me take care of that-"

"I'm not done," Leo groaned, still holding it tightly, "and I don't- Luke, I can't stay in your place-"

"There's zero fucking chance I'm letting you go back to those horrible dorms, so don't even try arguing," Lucas glared at him steadily and it reminded Leo of Jonah. Same self righteous anger, all arrogant, "besides, I already had the bug and I don't get sympathy sick. Win win situation."

"Doesn't sound like a win on your part," Leo groaned, allowing Luke to help him out of the car, "fine, I'm-" he wrapped an arm around his stomach as it gurgled fiercely, "I'm too sick to pretend to care."

"That's the spirit," Lucas said cheekily, reaching in the backseat of the car to grab the roll of trash bags, which he had actually brought. Leo let out a huff, smiling at his friends antics.

"You're very weird, Luke," he sighed, getting in the elevator and pressing his forehead to the other man's shoulder, "comfy though."

"You're burning up."

"Uhm..." Leo dug his fingers into his belly, cradling it not so tenderly as much as trying to stop the offending organ from crawling up his throat. He felt far from empty, as if he was filled with hot swirly soup, "fuck..."

"Almost there," Lucas mumbled, hitting the button to his floor once more, as if that would, somehow, make the elevator go faster.

"What about- What about," Leo winced against the bright lights, hiding his face further against Lucas' green sweater, "what about Bella?"

"What about Bella?" Lucas shrugged and Leo whined when the movement jostled him too.

"Won't she get the bug?" Leo vaguely noticed he had started to shake. He was freezing.

"She's not here anymore," Lucas answered, planting a hand on his back to guide him inside the apartment as the elevator came to a stop with a soft Ding!

"Uhm-" Leo immediately went for the couch and collapsed down, undoing his pants, "whatever do you mean Bella isn't here anymore? You sound like she died," he tried to joke, but felt too shitty to properly deliver the line. Jonah would've chuckled, Leo thought sourly as Lucas simply stared at him.

"We broke up," he cleared up, "two weeks ago."

Leo was so shocked that for a second even his belly was stunned into shutting up. He stared at Lucas, "you- Two weeks ago!? Does- Did- Are you okay? Why didn't you tell us? What- Does Vin know?"

"Vince and I are not dating, you know?" Lucas rolled his eyes, "he doesn't have to know about me breaking up."

Leo frowned, then the shock wore off enough to give space for nausea and he pressed his fist to his mouth, "Ugh- fuck-" he grabbed on the couch to force himself up, hoping he could stumble to the bathroom on time.

He barely made it, his knees aching as he collapsed before the guest toilet, just in time to cough up another chunky stream of vomit, this one burning his throat and nose, causing him to start crying.

"Hey..." Lucas' cooed, crouching down behind him, "dude, take a deep breath, you're choking-"

"I-" he coughed again, squeezing the toilet and hissing as another cramp hit him, "fuck it hurts, Luke..."

"I know, I'm sorry..." Luke rubbed his back, "just get it up and I'll get you a hot water bottle."

His stomach turned at the mere idea of having something pressing on it and Leo let out a moan, reaching blindly to flush, mouth hanging open as he couldn't seem to close it.

He heaved again, but nothing came up. Still Leo felt far from empty, even if he didn't recall eating all that much during lunch. He had already been queasy, he had only nibbled on some of his order... The thought of food made his belly squeeze again and Leo groaned as even more hot liquid rushed up his throat.

"Shit-" he heard as Lucas moved his hand to cup Leo's forehead, keeping his head steady, "you're good, get it up."

He really didn't need the added incentive. Leo leaned his weight heavily against the hand pressed to his forehead, retching again and then once more, so forceful he felt the pressure change in his inner ear.

By the time he was done the whole world felt fuzzy, his ears were ringing and Leo was thankful Luke was still holding him, because otherwise he'd have collapsed.

He panted and let out a groan as a wad of wet toilet paper came toward his face, Lucas wiping it all clean without looking even the least bit bothered.

"Done?"

"Yeah..." he breathed out, closing his eyes and leaning against the cold wall behind him, "still- not empty."

"I frankly doubt that," Lucas scoffed, then finally let go of him, settling Leo against the wall, "hang in there, I'll just get the room settled."

"The room...?" Leo blinked, confused and more than a little spent. Lucas didn't answer him, so he let his head hit the wall behind him softly once more, trying to muster up the strength to move.

He heard, faintly, as Lucas moved around, and then he was back, now no longer wearing shoes and changed into a pair of sweats. Leo looked up at him expectantly.

"I need to call Jon..." he mumbled, as Lucas helped him up from the ground easily, "let him know I wasn't kidnapped."

"You kinda were," Lucas grinned, helping him stumble towards the guest room. Leo eyed the fresh pair of sweats sitting on top of the bed, the blankets already pulled back, bucket on the floor and he felt tears brim up.

What the fuck? He sometimes couldn't believe these were his friends, his life. It was lightyears away from the kid who thought everything had been over when he was 17.

"Leo?"

"Sorry..." he mumbled, sniffling, "I just-"

"Is it hurting that bad?" Lucas said, helping him sit down, "I'm sorry, I know it hurts, I got you the water bottle-"

"It's not that," Leo blinked quickly, getting his emotions in check, swallowing the tears before they fell, "I'm fine."

"If its not the pain-"

"Luke," he glared at the man before him, "I'm fine. Help me out of these clothes, they're disgusting."

"Honestly," Lucas agreed with a whistle, helping him peel off the shirt. Leo glared as his normally flat belly immediately poked out over his pants, bloated and gurgly, clearly stretched.

"Oh that's gross," he groaned, wrapping an arm around it and pushing the pants down, while Lucas unfolded the hoodie.

"Just a little," he smiled, helping him inside the new clothes. By the time Leo was allowed to fall back against the pillows, he had started to sweat all over again, stomach sloshing uncomfortably.

Lucas sat on the edge of his bed, grabbing the silicon hot water bottle and placing it on the front large pocket of his hoodie, right over his stomach. Leo let out a sigh of relief, then curled up around it.

"So..." he hiccuped, actually looking at Lucas in quite a while if he was honest. His friend looked different. A little paler, more withdrawn, "you and Bella broke up? What the hell, Luke?"

"It was a while ago," Lucas said strongly, pulling the blankets around him and going through the first aid until he found the thermometer, "I'm fine."

"Two weeks ago is not a while ago," Leo scoffed, allowing him to place the thermometer in his mouth, even if the intrusion caused him to gag, "what-'ppend?"

"We had a fight, she left," He shrugged, jaw tense. Leo frowned.

"Luke... You don't have to pretend to be fine, it's just me-"

"I am fine," Lucas scoffed, retrieving the thermometer, "The fever is not good, but not that bad. Get some rest, I'll try giving you meds in a little."

"Not gonna stay down," Leo sighed, realizing it was a lost fight to try and get Lucas to talk about his feelings. He let his eyes slip closed, exhaustion overtaking the concern he felt.

Next he opened them, Lucas wasn't in the room anymore and it was dark outside. The door was only half open and Leo could hear perfectly as his friend paced around, talking.

His stomach gurgled viciously and Leo groaned, rolling onto his side, trying to get some of the warmth from his hot water bottle, but it had long gone cold.

"-an idiot, you can't see vomit. He's fine, I know how to take care of people, I'm not ten," Lucas argued outside the door and Leo would've smiled as he understood Jonah was the one on the phone, but instead he had more pressing matters at hand.

Such as his stomach's contents sliding up his throat, burning hot. He reached in blindly, grabbing the bucket with one trembling hand and then heaved.

The half lying down position, bent over the side of the bed, was enough added pressure that he didn't even have to put any effort at bringing up the rest of whatever was inside of him. Burning water it felt like.

There was movement and then the hallway light half lit up the room, Lucas holding him by the shoulders to stop Leo from falling down the bed and straight into the sick bucket.

His belly wasn't happy, he knew he was empty, but it didn't stop contracting and causing him to burp sickly, "fuuck- It's in my nose-"

"Here," Lucas handed him a wad of tissue, from the roll sitting on top of the bedside table that Leo hadn't even registered was there all along, with water and meds too.

He blew his nose, throwing the tissue inside the bucket and then curled up more, hugging his knees to his chest and muffling a burp against the pillow, "why does it feel like my stomach is on fire?" Leo groaned, swallowing convulsively as the movement seemed to send even more hot liquid to his throat.

"It's the acid," Lucas sighed, taking the hot water bottle from him, despite Leo trying to cling to it, "Jonah wants to come here."

"So we can harmonize when puking? How romantic," Leo scoffed, "tell him I'm fine..." he closed his eyes, taking deep measured breaths, "this nausea won't stop."

"It kicked my ass too," Lucas said sympathetically, resting a hand over Leo's stomach, over the hoodie. Not quite rubbing, just a reassuring presence. Leo nodded, burping against his hand again.

"How long until it stops?"

"It took me three days," his friend squeezed his arm in a calm manner, "but Jonah's was way shorter, right?"

"Right," Leo agreed, feeling faint. He couldn't do three days of this, he already felt like death, "...Can we cuddle?" his cheeks burned just as he said it and he expected at least some teasing, but it seemed Luke was feeling just as wretched as Leo, only in a different way.

Without a word he climbed on the queen bed, curling up behind him and scoffing, "I think your fever is higher."

"Feels like it," Leo agreed, unhelpfully, "I might puke on you, I really don't feel well."

Luke shrugged, squeezing him just a little tighter, probably craving the comfort more than Leo, "whatever."

#mywriting #sickfic #emetophilia #stomach flu #leo wagner

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dialovers-translations · 2 years

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DIABOLIK LOVERS GRAND EDITION Gentei Tokuten Drama CD ”The Test Wars: Winter Break On the Line!”

Original title: 冬休みをかけたテスト戦争

Source: Diabolik Lovers GRAND EDITION Gentei Tokuten Drama CD

Audio: Here

Seiyuu: Toriumi Kousuke, Katsuyuki Konishi, Midorikawa Hikaru, Kaji Yuki, Hirakawa Daisuke, Takashi Kondou, Takahiro Sakurai, Kimura Ryouhei, Tatsuhisa Suzuki, Kishio Daisuke

Translator’s note: This CD was honestly a little...disappointing? It felt like very little was accomplished in the end and none of the guys really got to shine. Even though it’s about the exams, we don’t get to see (or hear) any of them study at all. I guess it’s because they already did a CD very similar to this one, so I suppose they didn’t want to repeat that. I honestly would have much rather seen a CD about the Sakamaki & Mukami family going skiing together over the winter break. That could be a wild ride. :p

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Ayato: …Oi! Whatcha bein’ so restless for? God, I can’t believe you’re gettin’ all excited over Winter Break. How old are you, five?

Anyway, as my possession, you’re bein’ quite cheeky, thinkin’ ‘bout how you’ll spend the break and all. You just need to spend time with me, end of the story.

You ask him how he will spend his break.

Ayato: …Shut up, Chichinashi! That’s none of your business, is it? Why do I have to tell you? It’s already bad enough that I have to go to school period, so no way in hell I’m also adjustin’ to some stupid rules made up by a bunch of humans.

You ask if he would rather not have a winter break at all then.

Ayato: Haah…? I never said I don’t want a break, did I? Honestly, a break sounds great just ‘bout now. Studyin’ is just a big pain in the ass after all.

Reiji: Haah…I was wondering what the two of you could be talking about over here, but you’re already discussing your winter break plans?

Laito: I think you might be getting a bit ahead of yourself there, Ayato-kun.

Kanato: Agreed. Besides, she is mine, so I’d highly appreciate it if you would stop talking as if she belongs to you.

Ayato: Haah!? Who are you callin’ yours…!?

Laito: Nfu~ Kanato-kun’s casually trying to claim her, but Bitch-chan belongs to me, remember?

Subaru: Haah!? Cut the crap! I can’t believe you’re just lettin’ these guys say all of this stuff…Why don’t you talk back a lil’ too, huh!?

You frown.

Shuu: Pwaah…Nn…Shut up…You guys woke me up. You really are a nuisance.

Reiji: I believe you are the biggest nuisance of us all for sleeping in such a place. Although right now, I have to give Ayato a reality check first.

Ayato: Haah!? What do you mean, reality? Honestly, you always talk like you’re the shit.

Reiji: Good grief…Sorry to break it to you Ayato, but I am afraid you simply do not learn.

Ayato: …What’s your problem, you fuckin’ Four-Eyes!? Dare say that one more time!

Reiji: I do not mind repeating myself as many times as needed if that is what you wish.

Ayato: Che…!

Reiji: Since you appear to be completely ignorant of your current predicament, allow me to take this opportunity to make it clear to you. While you are free to get excited about the break, please do not forget that there will be exams right before.

*Poing*

Ayato: …!? E-Exams...you say!?

Laito: Aha! Geez, Ayato-kun! Seems like it completely slipped his mind!

Subaru: How do you even forget about that…? You’re a sophomore, aren’t you!?

Kanato: I’m sure he’s the type of guy who conveniently forgets everything he doesn’t want to remember.

Ayato: …Fuck off! Get off your high horse already! I only forgot ‘bout those stupid tests because I didn’t deem them worthy to remember!

Kanato: You plan to ignore Father’s orders? I doubt you will get away with that. …Aah, but, I suppose that could be interesting as well. Right, Teddy?

Ayato: N-No way! I never said, did I!?

Reiji: Ayato. Your homeroom teacher called me in to talk earlier. Your grades are far too terrible, if you keep this up, you will surely have to repeat the year.

Ayato: Repeat the year…!? Oi, are you bein’ serious!?

Reiji: Why would I lie about it? For one, you sleep through most of your classes. So how would you expect your grades to be stellar when you never study at home either?

Ayato: Keh…

Shuu: Tests are just a big pain in the ass. I honestly don’t understand the people who get all serious about them.

Reiji: Shuu. This warning applies to you as well. After all, who is the guy who already had to repeat his year once because he could not be bothered to do anything?

Shuu: Oh yeah, I guess that happened. Well, I definitely don’t want a repeat of the North Pole fiasco, so I actually anticipated and did the bare minimum this year.

Reiji: …

Laito: Reiji. Too much anger is not good for your health. Shuu has always been like this, so why get upset over it now?

Reiji: …Either way, to ensure that no other member of this family gets held back a year, I shall personally tutor you so Ayato, please bear that in mind.

Ayato: Haah…!?

Reiji: By the way, you do not have the right to refuse. If the results of your tests are not up to par, then you will devote your entire winter break to your studies.

Ayato: Reiji, you bastard…Don’t be decidin’ this for me! …Also Chichinashi, what’s up with that look? Don’t tell me you’re pityin’ me!?

Laito: Bitch-chan is so kind~ Those bad grades are something he brought upon himself, so no need to pay mind to it. More importantly…How would you like to spend our winter break? How about we both retreat to my room for some ‘naughty fun’...~?

Subaru: Don’t make me gag! I don’t see how anythin’ good could come from lettin’ you have her during the break.

Laito: Oh? Would you perhaps like to join in as well, Subaru-kun~? I don’t mind. I guess the three of us can all have a good time together then!

Subaru: Did you listen to one word of what I said!? Fuck…I never alluded to that, did I!? ーー O-Oi! Whatcha touchin’ her for!?

Laito: …Mm~ Bitch-chan’s hair smells so wonderful. This fair skin of yours as well…Even just looking at it makes me weak in the knees…I guess it’s because your blood is just so sweet and delicious?

Shuu: Oi, Laito. Can’t you shut up for even one second? It gets even worse when you’re around her so back off.

Laito: Eeh~? No way. If anything, I want to cuddle even closer to her. Nfu~ I wouldn’t mind having a little sip of her blood eiーー

Shuu pulls you away from Laito.

*Rustle*

Shuu: Enough with the bullshit. …And what is your deal, huh? At least fight back a little more. By reacting like that, you’re basically asking him to suck your blood.

Laito: Excuse me, Shuu? Could you not pull her away out of nowhere? She seems to be in pain.

Shuu: …It’s your fault for trying to suck her blood.

Laito: Eh? You’re putting the blame on me!? How cruel!

You frown.

Shuu: You always seem to be having such a good time when I suck your blood, so can’t you let this one slide?

Kanato: Please just let go of her hand already. It’s highly upsetting. …What is the problem with you guys? Are you trying to show off on purpose?

Shuu: Not really…That’s not my intention.

Kanato: Honestly…You’re not in the clear either. You always let everyone do with you as they please…Are you testing my patience, perhaps? While I do like submissive dolls, it isn’t exactly enjoyable to witness other men have their way with you right in front of my eyes. You don’t seem to realize that you belong to me. You are my plaything. Therefore, all you need to do is do as I please. If you fail to comprehend that…Perhaps I should just make it so you cannot move at all?

Subaru: …Ugh.

*THUD*

Subaru: Cut the crap! …Oi, you! Come here already!

Subaru pulls you his way.

*Rustle*

Kanato: …!? What do you think you’re doing, Subaru!?

You thank him.

Subaru: Ah? …No need to thank me. Honestly, these guys just keep on spoutin’ bullcrap…It pisses me off!

*THUD*

Reiji: Please leave it at that! We have gotten quite a bit off-topic…but the matter we need to discuss right now is Ayato’s grades problem.

Ayato: Who cares ‘bout that crap!?

Reiji: Stop being so stubborn, Ayato. If you fail these upcoming exams as well, you will no longer get any pocket money!

Ayato: …Hah!? Fuck that!

Laito: Ayato-kun, I think you might regret going against what Reiji says~ Or else it won’t just be during the winter break, but you might never get any money again.

Subaru: Heh! Serves you right!

Ayato: That’s fuckin’ dirty, Reiji!

Reiji: Call it whatever you please. Besides, as a noble Vampire, you should be ashamed of yourself for getting worse grades than mere humans!

Ayato: Fuck…Guess I have no other choice. Just this one time, ‘kay!? Still, you really think I’m gonna study all by myself? Chichinashi and all of these fuckers will suffer with me as well!

Subaru: Haah!? Why do we have to keep you company!?

Kanato: Exactly. You’re the one who’s at risk of having to repeat his year, correct? This doesn’t apply to us!

Shuu: I’m definitely not tagging along.

Laito: Hm~ Personally, I wouldn’t mind joining in if Bitch-chan is there as well~

Reiji: How ridiculous��Are you perhaps hoping that I will be more lenient with more people around? I believe it is time to you stop struggling in vain and just honestーー

Kou: M-neko-chan~!

Reiji: You guys…

Kou: Hey, hey! It’s almost winter break, right? The four of us are planning a ski trip so why don’t you join us?

Ayato: Aah!? Are you out of your fuckin’ mind!? She’ll be hangin’ with me during the break!

Kou: Eh!? You don’t have any time to play, do you? Don’t you have to study? I’m pretty sure that you’ll be stuck studying the whole break if you get bad grades on the upcoming exams so you won’t be able to hang out, will you?

Ayato: Kuh…

Reiji: Eavesdropping, I see. What a nice hobby you have there.

Laito: Hm~ The whole Mukami family is here, it seems.

Kou: Man, you really must have it rough having to keep up with the selfish whims of the Sakamaki family. …Hey, don’t you think so too, Subaru-kun?

Subaru: Shut up!! I mean, I’m part of that family too, aren’t I!? I bet you’re askin’ me on purpose!

Kou: Geez, how cold. If you keep on making that scary face, you won’t get any love from M-neko-chan~

Subaru: …!! You bastard…!!

Yuma: Oi, Sow. Yer grades aren’t half bad, are they? Then why don’t you join us before Ayato gets ya involved in his mess?

Azusa: Hey, Eve…Let’s hang out together…I’m sure skiing will be fun…Ah, but I guess it might not be with me around…Although in my case, I enjoy any time as long as we spend it together…

You assure Azusa that you enjoy his company too.

Azusa: Ah…I’m happy…You really are so kind…

Kanato: Kuh…Why are you guys here?

Azusa: Why…? We just so happened to pass by…That’s all…

Kanato: Please don’t tell such blatant lies! I bet you secretly followed us, didn’t you!? That’s so creepy, it’s making me gag!

Yuma: Oi…! Stop throwin’ a hissy fit over every fuckin’ lil’ thing!

Kanato: How about I sew that loud mouth of yours closed instead!?

Yuma: Aah!? The fuck did ya just say!? Ya wanna throw fists, mate!?

Ruki: Cut it out. What’s the point in lowering yourself to their level? There is no need for us to give those guys any attention, is there?

Ayato: Ahー God! Shut up already, all of you! We stay quiet for two seconds and you instantly assume you can just run your damn mouths! All I need to do is pass my exams, right!?

Ruki: I honestly cannot imagine that happening to the guy whose grades have been rock bottom the whole semester.

Ayato: Kuh…Oi, Ruki! Don’t think you’re the shit just ‘cause you’ve got good grades! I can pass those exams with ease as long as I put in just a little effort.

Kou: A little, you say? That’s an interesting claim, Ayato-kun. Ruki-kun is pretty smart, you see?

Ayato: Shut up! Keep that mouth of yours shut!

Ruki: Then, how about our families having a competition to see who can get the best average score? The winning family earns the right to keep her all to themselves over winter break.

Ayato: Heh, interesting. You’re on!

Subaru: Don’t be decidin’ that on your own! I’m not doin’ this shit!

Yuma: Hah! Is Mr. Hikikomori scared of losin’, huh?

Subaru: You bastard…Are you pickin’ a fight with me?

Azusa: …Can we win? …Right. We might be able to…if Eve cheers us on.

Kanato: Please do not voice your ridiculous fantasies out loud. It’s unsettling.

Shuu: I don’t want to deal with any trouble.

Laito: I like the idea of all of us fighting over Bitch-chan like that! It kind of sounds like the plot of some cheap romantic drama, it’s giving me the shivers!

Reiji: Good grief…Things have become quite bothersome because of you. However, we cannot back down now. Very well. We accept this challenge!

Ruki: It’s settled then. I hope you will not have any regrets, whatever the outcome may be.

*TIMESKIP*

*Thud*

Ayato: So this is where you’ve been Chichinashi! Don’t make me look for you!

Reiji: One would almost assume that you are avoiding us on purpose. Do you understand that you are not entitled to do so, I wonder?

You try to explain yourself.

Reiji: You do not wish to get in the way of our studies? How imprudent of you. Seeing as you are part of the reason why this challenge was set up in the first place, do you not believe it would only be logical to help us out? If you fail to realize your own position, then I believe I will have to make things extra painful for you today. Please brace yourself.

Laito: You heard him, Bitch-chan~ Reiji can be quite scary, can’t he? Personally, I would ensure that you experience the ultimate pleasure alongside the pain, so what do you think?

Reiji: There is nothing to think about. She does not have the right to choose after all. You will come to my room once we’ve returned home, do you understand?

Laito: Eeh~? Then once you’re done with her, can it be my turn next? I’ll show you a world・of・fun~

Subaru: God…I thought we were goin’ to study?

*Thud*

Kou: Ah! M-neko-chan, found you~! Come and study with us~

Ayato: Aah!? Chichinashi’s goin’ to help me with my studies! Fuck off!

Yuma: Haah!? I bet you’re the one who decided that on your own!

Ruki walks up to you.

Ruki: I doubt you have the time to look after other people right now, do you? You should worry about your own grades first. Come here. I’ll help you study.

Your eyes widen in surprise.

Ruki: Don’t look so dumbfounded. Are you really that surprised by my offer to help you out? While I hate unintelligent women, I believe you have potential.

Azusa: Lucky you…Ruki is a great tutor, you see…

Ruki: Come here already.

You join Ruki.

Ruki: Do you have any questions regarding the test material?

You point something out.

Ruki: I see. Well, you’re supposed to use this formula and…

Kou: Ah-aah~ Ruki-kun snatched her away. Look at how they’re basically huddled together. I want to cuddle up to her as well. I tried so hard to finish all of my work in time too, it’s no fair Ruki-kun gets to have all the fun…

Ruki: Kou. If you are going to talk badly about someone, at least lower your voice. How is she supposed to concentrate?

Kou: But I mean…When do we ever get the chance to study together like this~? So even if it’s only for a short period of time, I want to spend every second of it together. You feel the same way, don’t you?

Ruki: Come on. How long are you going to stay distracted? Stay focused. …Your cheeks are flushed. Your breathing is somewhat ragged as well. Heh. Seems like you’ve got some other things besides studying on your mind.

Kou: Heeh~? Are you perhaps hoping to get sandwiches in between Ruki-kun and I as we both suck your blood simultaneously~?

Ruki: It would be rather absurd if that were truly the case. While it still makes sense for us to crave your blood, for you to seek out our fangs as well…What a greedy Livestock you are.

Kou: Ahahaha~ For real! You actually have some nerve. If my fans find out about this, they might just kill you, you know~?

Yuma: Hey, how much longer? It’s our turn now, isn’t it? …Heave-hoh.

*Thud*

Kou: Ah…Hey! Yuma-kun! I can’t believe you lifted her up with the chair and all…You’re such a brute.

*Rustle*

Yuma: …There. Oi, help Azusa and I study as well. …Hah? What are you sayin’? Why bother askin’ Ruki for permission if you’re fine with it? Come on, teach us already.

You start explaining.

Yuma: …Oh. Hmー Hm. …Heh!? …You’re pretty good at this! I think ya could totally become a great teacher!

Azusa: But for now…She’s our own personal teacher…

Yuma: Heh. A private lesson with a female teacher, huh? Sounds pretty good.

Azusa: In that case…I’d love to learn more about you…instead of the subject matter…Although, I suppose that’d make you feel troubled, wouldn’t it? I’m sorry for saying something inappropriate…

Shuu: If you know that you’re being inappropriate, then you won’t complain if we take her back, correct? Let’s go.

*Rustle*

Shuu: Why are you so easily won over by others? The triplets are throwing a tantrum because you were taken away. If you want to pretend to be a teacher that badly, then go ahead and do so close to me.

Azusa: …They left.

Yuma: Che…That guy pisses me off with everythin’ he does!

*TIMESKIP*

Ayato: Ahー This shit makes zero sense! I find the motivation to keep goin’!

Reiji: I am teaching you in a way that even an idiot should be able to pass the exam. If you have a somewhat-functioning brain, at least try your best to remember this.

You return with Shuu.

Laito: …Ah, Bitch-chan~! We’ve been waiting for you! Those Mukami’s didn’t pick on you too much, did they?

Ayato: Oi, Chichinashi! Teach me this part. Havin’ Reiji teach me is an absolute nightmare.

Kanato: Excuse me? She will obviously teach me first. We already know that you will fail the exam, Ayato, so it’d just be a wasted effort.

Laito: I’d love to have you thoroughly teach me as well~ …Okay, Bitch-chan?

Reiji: Good grief, you lot…You want her to teach you that badly? Right. I suppose if I teach her first, then it will naturally reach you guys as well.

Ayato: Ah? The fuck are you sayin’?

Reiji: This is in your best interest as well, so I will not take no as an answer. In that case, I am counting on your full cooperation.

Laito: Eeh~? We’re going to study?

Subaru: Haah…I’m headin’ home first.

Reiji: Hold up, Subaru. I shall not allow you to leave.

Reiji stops him.

Subaru: Oi, let go of me. Ayato’s the only problematic one here, right?

Reiji: Excuse me? This concerns our whole family. Even if it is just Ayato who fails the exam, all of you will have your monthly allowance cut.

Subaru: Aah!? Fuck off!

Kanato: Why do I have to face the consequences of Ayato being an absolute idiot!?

Shuu: Haah…Ridiculous.

*Rustle*

Shuu: …!

Subaru: Oi, Shuu! Don’t you dare try and sneak out by yourself!

Reiji: Well then, let us get started. If Ayato gets a failing score, then I shall give all of you a taste of Hell. So keep that in mind.

*Whip*

*TIMESKIP*

*Flip*

Ruki: The results are in but…

Reiji: As much as I hate to say this, it appears that our challenge has ended in a draw.

Ayato: Hehe! How’s that? Pretty amazing, huh? I skillfully dodged failin’ my exams!

Kanato: Oh please, don’t brag about that.

Laito: Oh well, all’s well that ends well, I suppose?

Azusa: Since we both got the same score…Does that mean Eve will have to hang out with us…as well as with the Sakamaki’s…?

Yuma: So we can’t have her all to ourselves durin’ winter break?

Subaru: Hah! Serves you right! Told you we wouldn’t let you fuckers have her!

Yuma: Shut up! Ya guys can’t keep her all to yerselves either!

Shuu: Oh well, I suppose we’ll have no other choice but to accept these results.

You suggest you all hang out together.

Shuu: …Hah?

Reiji: …All of us together, you say? You mean both of our families…?

Ayato: No fuckin’ way! I don’t want to spend time with them!

Subaru: Che…Ridiculous. I’m not gonna pretend to be pals with these bastards.

Kanato: It’s unpleasant but I suppose we have no other choice. Those who have a problem with it can simply spend the break by themselves.

Ayato & Subaru: Fuck off!

Subaru: Who says I have a problem with it!?

Ayato: I never said I’d spend the break alone, did I!?

Laito: You won’t gain anything from that kind of attitude. Just try and make the best of it~

Kou: Yeah, exactly~! Let’s all have a blast together! Right, M-neko-chan?

Azusa: Mmh…I’m also looking forward…to spending winter break together, Eve…Say, what should we do…aside from skiing?

Yuma: There’s still some time until the end-of-term ceremony, so we’ve got plenty of time to brainstorm.

Ruki: Right. Why don’t you come over to our place so we can set up a plan?

Kou: Nice idea, Ruki-kun!

Azusa: Well then, with that settled…Let’s not waste any more time. Eve…Let’s go.

Subaru: Hold up! Don’t be tryin’ to abuse the situation to take her away! Didn’t you agree to spending the break all together just earlier!?

Yuma: Hah! Says the guy who didn’t seem to like the sound of that at all!

Azusa: Mmh…Yuma’s right.

Subaru: Shut up!! Besides, why do you guys get to decide everythin’!?

Ruki: The more people, the more difficult it becomes to come to an agreement. Rest assured, once we’ve settled on a plan, we shall inform you guys as well. I cannot deny that the challenge ended in a draw after all. However, winter break has not yet started.

Kanato: Exactly. Do you really think that twisted logic of yours will fly?

Yuma: What do ya mean, twisted logic!? He’s makin’ perfect sense!

Azusa: Exactly…I don’t believe Ruki is wrong…

Kanato: Are you an idiot, Azusa!? I’m trying to say that I can’t give you guys permission to take her to your house.

Subaru: No way we can trust some kind of shady plan you fuckers came up with. …Come on, you too! You don’t need to feel obligated to go with those guys. For today, just come back home with us, ‘kay?

Ruki: Do not make a fuss simply because things have not gone your way. It is painful to watch.

Subaru: Kuh…Ruki…You bastard! Meet me outside so we can fight it out!

Ayato: Cut it out, you shitheads! It was always the plan for her to spend the winter break with me!

The Sakamaki’s and Mukami’s start arguing in the back.

Reiji: Well, I do find it frustrating that we were not able to put those Mukami’s in their place, I suppose I can hardly complain seeing as Ayato did manage to pass his exams. …That being said, I am already getting a headache just from knowing that I will be the one having to constantly stop them from arguing. Good grief…Haah…

ーー THE END ーー

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Little Mouse Ch. 1

Warnings this fic will contain mature themes. Such as but not limited to teasing, kidnapping, Stockholm syndrome, very unhealthy relationships, some elements of non-con/rape, threesomes, drug use, breath play, voyeurism, branding.

Summery: Rin Nakano a young woman who once dreamed to be a pro hero finds herself down a different path in life. But what happens when she grabs the attention of the wrong person. And so she finds herself a willing prisoner with a man she finds insufferable, or so she did.

Word count: 5128

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Chapter 1

The young woman walked along the street. Late afternoon rush had the streets busy as people were bustling to and from their destinations. A red haired woman walked among the crowd, a bag in hand with her work uniform in it. She never liked wearing her scrubs home from work and always chose to carry them with her and change in and out of her clothes. The young woman was simply on her way home from work. Her feet dragged softly feeling exhausted after working a back to back shift. She wanted for nothing more than to get home, wash up and crawl into her bed.

The sudden growl of her stomach had her pause in her step. Fuck when was the last time she ate? During her first shift? Most likely. The thought of having to cook something once she was home was not overly appealing but she also had no desire to sit down in a restaurant while her hair was a mess, her clothes were a simple pair of sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt. No, sitting down somewhere to eat in her current state didn’t sound good either. She also just wanted to get home as fast as she could. She looked around the busy street spotting a convenient store on a corner. Changing her direction a bit she made her way over to the little store happy to buy herself some food to heat up once home. It probably wouldn’t taste as good as her cooking but it seemed like the best idea.

With a second bag in hand now she walked out of the store. With the bag of food swaying with the bag of her scrubs she was taking home to wash. It seemed like such a peaceful afternoon but of course that didn’t last as she was walking down the street once again before the sounds of screams broke through the night air. The sound of crashing buildings filled the air. Her instincts kicked in and she found herself running towards the sounds of screaming and fighting. The noises were ones she was accustomed to hearing with her years of previous training before she turned to medicine instead. She rounded a corner to come face to face with a group of pro hero’s fighting with three weird looking creatures.

What the hell was she looking at? It looked like their brains were half exposed, one was flying, the other one on the ground was attacking the hero’s. Geez first Stain the hero killer was running around Hosu, now some weird monsters were running around attacking people and destroying buildings.

“Hey you get outta here this isn’t a safe place,” a man suddenly barked at her when she stopped to take in the situation.

“Hosu General hospital staff member Rin Nakano. Please let me add in evacuation and first aid,” she said, pulling out an ID card she kept around her neck from the hospital. The hero looked skeptical at the young woman but didn’t have the time or ability to argue with her at the moment.

“Fine but stay out of our way,” was the harsh reply she received. She bit her tongue trying not to say anything back as she simply yelled a simple yes sir and turned to start helping the bystanders that had been caught up at the start of the attack. She wasn’t surprised by the cold response she got from the hero. After all she looked like some simple bystander with an ID from the local hospital.

But she let it slide, not allowing the hero or his words to bother her as she rushed to help people who were still in the area. A bus was on fire as hero’s struggled to keep the fire at bay, and fight two monsters. A kid crying grabbed her attention as she ran over to the kid.

“Shhh it’s okay,” she said as she was kneeled down by the kid. A line of blood trickled down the kid's face. But the cut was visibly shallow but head wounds always bled a lot. She went to pick the kid up when a cry caught her attention.

“Look out!” Was all she heard as she turned to see the large blue looking monster towering over her and the kid. A fist flying towards them. She acted without thinking her body moving as she clapped her hands down to the ground watching a wall of cement fly up between her and the monster at least two feet thick. But she knew it wouldn’t be enough to stop the beast after she watched it toss around pro hero’s like they were nothing. But all she needed was the second or two it would buy her. She didn’t even watch to see if the wall would hold as she turned and grabbed the kid before she kicked off the ground running for all she was worth. She could hear the crumple of the cement behind her. As her back was turned. That was all she needed to get away from the fist that had been aimed for her and the kid. But that didn’t stop the monster from giving chase. But she was able to buy enough time that some of the hero’s were able to jump in and attack the being pulling its attention away from the woman and the kid as she ran trying to get the kid away from the fighting. But where was safe? The kid was clinging to her and she could hear the little boys sobs over the noise of battle. His body shook in her hands as she held him close running away from the disaster.

“I’ve got you, do not worry everything will be okay,” she said trying to sooth the kid in her hands as she ran. She just needed to get the kid away from the battle before her pace slowed down. She looked around as police finally started to arrive. She ran up to a cop car handing over the poor kid before she turned ready to run back into the fray as she could hear explosions and the sounds of fighting continuing. But at least now more first responders were arriving on scene as she ran back to the fight. This time though as she approached the busy battlefield she continued to look for injured people. Spotting a middle aged man crumpled in the ground she ran towards him.

“Are you okay?” She asked softly as the man looked up at her before shaking his head and saying he was pretty sure his leg was broken. There was no way she would be able to lift the man up. Her best option in the heat of the moment she needed to heal his leg enough so he could stand on his own. She ripped the pant leg above the suspected break. Nothing broke through the skin which was a good sign. She placed her hands gently on the soft flesh of the man’s leg before activating her quirk. Healing the bone took only seconds.

“Can you stand?” She asked softly as soon as she was done. To which the man nodded his head and forced himself to his feet. There was still obvious pain but he was able to move on his own as she jumped to her feet leaving the man to run away on his own. A sudden gust of wind and dust suddenly whipped around her as she raised her arm to protect her face. It wasn’t till people started to cheer she lifted her eyes to take in the sight of the current number two hero Endeavor after having punched the beast sending it sliding back. She was in awe for a second like everyone else but she was quick to turn away and look around. A shiver ran up her back, she felt like someone was watching her? Her soft green eyes looked around but she couldn’t see anyone but the feeling was too strong to make her feel like it didn’t happen. The hairs on her arms and back of her neck stood up on end as she found herself rubbing her right hand up and down her left arm trying to sooth the shiver that ran over her body. Damn it now was not the time for this. She pushed the feeling away and once again started to help out the injured as other first aid responders showed up.

She continued to run around and help people. At some point she got chatting with some of the EMS workers she knew. They knew she was off duty but still thanked her for the help. So much for getting home. She didn’t even get to keep the dinner she bought by the time she started to walk home again. It had gotten dropped when she saved the kid. But now she was too exhausted to stop and get any more food. She had used her quirk a couple of times and after a day of work on top she felt drained. Her bed was calling her name and she didn’t even care about eating dinner any more, as she had been gone from home nearly twenty four hours and she didn’t even care to do anything other than sleep. And so that’s what she did, stomach empty she walked into her tiny apartment and headed to her bed. Stripping her filthy clothes she crawled into bed even though she still felt like eyes were watching her till she walked into her apartment. But she didn’t ponder it assuming maybe it was some journalist who had seen her at the scene of the fighting. It didn’t matter she was too exhausted to care as she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

Her early morning alarm went off far too early when she turned it off and forced herself to roll out of bed. Her body felt heavy, she had not worked that hard in a long time. Her double shift was normal, but then running around for her life and helping injured people was not something she had done since she was in high school over four years ago training to be a hero.

Forcing herself up she headed to the little bathroom in her apartment to welcome a warm shower that she would have liked to have the night before had she not been so exhausted. Once she felt nice and refreshed she walked out of her shower wrapping a towel around her body. She whipped a hand over the fogged up mirror trying to take in the sight of her dull green eyes that were half open as she still felt so exhausted. Her bright red hair had water droplets dripping off the ends as the strands clung to her face and neck before settling down along her middle back. Her body still felt so heavy, but there was nothing she could do about her exhaustion. With that she left the bathroom and headed back to her room to toss on some sweats and a t-shirt before running a brush through her damp hair. She ran out of her apartment once she was dressed. She would need to stop at a convenience store again for some breakfast since she didn’t have time to cook anything as she found herself speed walking down the street to ensure she got to work as fast as possible.

After the battle last night she knew the hospital would be busy. And it was as a number of bystanders and heroes alike who were on the scene were still in the hospital being treated. Eating breakfast as she walked she made her way from room to room doing her job checking in on those who were stable and doing well. Surprisingly she found two hero students in one room when she delivered some less than perfect news to one of them. His left arm had some bad nerve damage. But a third bed had a clipboard at it meaning there were actually three of them in the room but the one had stepped out. She was curious as to why the kids were administered, she didn’t remember seeing them at the fight. But then again everything had been happening so fast she could have missed them and not even known it.

She would have liked to ask them if they were part of last night's fight but she knew it wasn’t the time or place as the dark haired boy was still processing the news of his nerve damage. She slipped silently from the room leaving the two boys to talk. Walking down the hall she was surprised to walk past another kid, like the others he appeared to be in his mid teens probably 15 or 16 at best, no probably younger looking at that round baby face he still sported. Dark green hair and bright green eyes shimmered as he limped past her on crutches. She assumed he was the third kid heading towards the room she had left. But she didn’t have the time to ponder over seeing poor kids hurt from the fighting. If they were gonna be heroes this would become a bit more of a norm for the kids in the future.

The day dragged on but she was happy that today she didn’t have to work a double shift again as it got back she was at the scene last night. And she found herself lucky enough to go home after her first shift not having to work another back to back shift. Her body and mind was thankful for the short work day. But she feared her wallet wouldn’t be as thankful with the lack of hours. But she didn’t argue as she took off her scrubs and headed home. The streets were fairly empty as it was between rush hours leaving only a few people here or there. But it made for a quick and easy walk home.

The days to follow were busy at first as the hospital continued to contain a number of injured heroes and civilians alike who had been caught in the middle of the attack on the city. But it felt like things were slowing down and returning to normal as people were slowly being released. But that didn’t stop the poor woman from being stuck working back to back shifts to the point where the woman was exhausted. Her one early day off had been nice but it had not lasted long before her exhaustion had returned. Her body was growing tired and sluggish as she dragged her feet home during the last evening after a long day of work. The streets were bare as the last trains had finished their travels and everyone was tucked away in their homes. Not having to take the train made it easy for Rin to work late since she could just walk home.

She never would have expected in her exhausted state to find herself suddenly wrenched off balance, stumbling to try and keep herself upright. The hand held tightly to her wrist as she felt herself being ripped along through the shadow of the alley. She winced as it felt like her shoulder was being ripped from her socket as she struggled to not fall to her knees and be dragged. She couldn’t even dig her heels into the ground till the body in front of her stopped. She gasped as pain shot through her as she was thrown against a wall. She coughed and gasped for air as the force of hitting the wall knocked the wind out of her. Her body started to crumple before that same hand that had ripped her into the alley grabbed the front of her shirt, hoisting her up and keeping her on her feet. She had to struggle to blink away the black dots that threatened to take over her vision as her head ached.

“I don’t know why the fuck he wants you,” came a deep growl. The tone sounded threatening as she picked her head up and froze as her eyes met the sharp blue eyes looking down at her. They were threatening, it felt like ice had pierced her. A shiver ran up her spine as she realized she was in trouble. Whoever this man was, he was dangerous. His eyes screamed that he was ready to rip her throat out the first chance he could. She didn’t have any idea what his words meant, someone wanted her? For what? And who? Those questions rushed through her mind but she couldn’t ponder them at this moment. Get away! That’s what she needed to do at that moment. Finding her feet under herself once again she let the adrenaline take over and her training take over. Her hand reached up one taking his wrist in a tight grip and with as much force as she mustered she grabbed at his thumb using it to bend his hand back hearing the sound of some of her shirt ripping as he had refused to let go. She watched pain shoot across his face as he stepped back and away, ripping his hand from her grip. She watched the corner of his lips twitch softly as if he enjoyed the little attempt to fight him off. In the rush of panic she barely had time to take in the sight of the man. Dark unkempt hair, scars covering nearly half his face with what looked like staples or some sort of piercing linked the good and burned skin together.

“Hmm bitch has some fight,” he hissed as he watched her quickly trying to inch away from him.

“Who are you?” She asked, her eyes watching him closely as she felt her tight body take a defensive stance as she glared at the man who didn’t seem bothered at all by the woman ready to try and fight him off. He struck her as a cocky bastard who would quickly look down at her or anyone he felt was beneath him. She was still ready to fight but the man seemed relaxed and unfazed as if he didn’t even see her as a threat. In some ways it irritated her, she hated men who looked down at her. She tried to keep her head calm and clear. Surely he was stronger than her if this came down to a battle of hand to hand combat and she also didn’t have an idea what the man’s quirk was. She needs to try and think of a way out of this situation, but how? He was blocking the only exit to the alley and it was clear that he was not going to let her just walk past him and leave.

“Come with me and all your questions will be answered,” was the simple reply he gave her as he stood back watching her. He didn’t appear to be incredibly tall, surely he wasn’t even a head taller than her 164 cm form. But still although he looked calm his bright blue eyes held a shimmer of something that just screamed. Try anything and I’ll kill you. A shiver ran up her back at the thought of what he may be willing to do to make sure she did not leave this alley.

“I’m not going anywhere with you,” she hissed watching him closely as he simply shrugged his shoulders and the corner of his lips tugged up as if he was looking forward to being able to get rough with her now that she refused to just go with him.

“Alright then don’t blame me if you get hurt little mouse,” he said as his right hand reached out and she watched blue flames lap up from the palms of his hand. Oh fuck! was the first thing that crossed her mind as her eyes grew wide. This was a quirk she was not well suited to fight against. She probably could have had at least a slim chance if she was fighting him hand to hand but now she knew she couldn’t take him on in a close range combat fight.

She slowly tried to inch away sliding her feet back away and put more distance between her and him. Which didn’t work well as he was just as eager to step towards her every time she stepped back. Her best bet was to gather as much water from the air around her but still that would take time. But if she could protect herself with some water it would help. She had to try something and see if she could get past him. Her stance quickly changed from defensive to offensive as she found herself quickly backed into a corner. Fighting was her only option. She needed to try and remember her training on how to take on an opponent who was stronger than her. She was quick to step in towards him, closing the gap as she kept a close eye on his right hand that had produced the blue flames moments earlier. Her punch was blocked with ease, hell there was barely any power behind it. Her body was too sore and fighting hand to hand had never been her strong suit either. There was no way she was going to be able to even get past him. She could feel panic washing over her and her brain seemed to shut down as she suddenly jumped back from him and tried to just dash past him. An arm simply wrapped around her waist and before she could even say anything she found herself being hoisted up and over his shoulder as if she was a sack of potatoes.

“Put me down,” she growled, banging her fists against his back as her legs kicked out before another hand grabbed the back of her knees keeping her upper legs pinned to his chest making it too hard to kick him in the face.

“No can do princess, the boss wants you so it’s you I need to take back with me,” he said simply before he started to walk out of the alley sticking to the shadows before slipping into another one. The streets were empty but even the odd person who did happen to see the duo was surely too scared to approach and try to help. After all the man with all the burn scars was a rather intimidating sight with his hard blue eyes and scars. Her body grew limp as she stopped fighting him as he carried her like a sack of potatoes. Her long hair falling down around her face as she just gave in. In the end all she could do was huff and curse at the man as he carried her swiftly through the city before approaching an abandoned looking warehouse.

She looked over her shoulder as they approached the building before he walked in. The main area was fairly large with a couple of large boxes and crates here or there. But most of the space seemed open and empty aside from a number of people scattered about the room.

“Oh look Dabi is back!” A high pitched excited voice called out as the duo walked into the building. Rin’s green eyes glanced over to see the sight of a young girl sitting on a crate with her legs swaying as she looked over at the duo with a wide toothy grin. What the fuck the girl looked like she was a kid. What was she doing with a group like this? Rin wanted to ask but then again a crazy look in the girl's eye made her feel incredibly uneasy as she watched the kid start to ramble about how excited she was to see another woman in the group.

“Alright I brought the woman like you requested,” Dabi said before he suddenly dropped the woman onto the hard cement floor.

“Ow what the fuck,” she hissed as she sat on her ass glaring up at the man who had just dropped her.

“What the fuck was that for?” She asked, glaring as she pushed herself up to her feet as she glared up at him getting right into his face, pissed off that he had just suddenly dropped her like that, “you shouldn’t man handle a lady like that.”

“What lady? I just see a helpless little mouse,” he said, smirking down at her enjoying the sight of her getting irritated and pissed off with him.

“Why you arrogant,” she growled, mumbling to herself as she tried to make herself stand tall, refusing to back down. Well as tall as she could as her 164 cm stature didn’t exactly make her tall compared to the man who seemed roughly 179 maybe 180cm . That is till someone suddenly cleared their throat drew the two's attention over to a man. Well was he really a man? It looked like a cloud of smoke in a suit. Turning around to look at the people around her Rin took in the view of the two men standing side by side. Beside the black cloud stood a man with…. was that a hand on his face? Yes it was. The thought sent a shiver down her back.

“Are you Miss Rin Nakano?” The cloud of smoke called out as all the eyes seemed to be lingering on her. Why was it she suddenly felt the need to hide behind the man who had dragged her into the building.

“Nope sorry you have the wrong woman,” she said trying to get out of whatever situation she was currently in.

“Really cause your ID here says you are,” came the deep voice behind her as she suddenly gasping for air as the strap of material of her lanyard around her neck was pulled backwards digging the material into her neck forcing the ID card she usually kept tucked in her shirt to be visible and readable now as her airway was cut off. Her hands clawed at her neck and the ID card trying to pry the material from her neck as she stumbled back till she hit a hard chest.

“Dabi!” A scratchy voice called out, stopping the man from continuing to choke her with her own lanyard that sat around her neck. The voice that called out and made Dabi stop sounded like someone who hadn’t had a glass of water in years and their throat was raw and sore. She was almost thankful as she gasped and inhaled a lung full of much needed air till she heard the voice continue, “we need her alive. No killing her.”

Her green eyes looked over to look towards the owner of the voice to find it was the man with the hand up against his face. His fingers were scratching at the skin of neck as he had been talking. All the while she heard Dabi click his tongue off the back of his teeth, unhappy with the order to not kill her. She wasn’t about to argue as she struggled not to cough as she stepped away from Dabi trying to stay outside of the man’s reach.

“Rin Nakano. 22 years old, fresh from college. You’ve been employed at the Hosu general hospital for the last 8 months after a short term as a side kick at some third rate hero agency. You have no current living close relatives, your grades had not been enough to get into a top tier hero high school or college. But you still got your license. They called you the Alchemist. But it seemed for some reason you dropped out of being a pro hero and moved yourself into the healthcare system,” the cloud of smoke started to list off what she found to be some rather personal information. Her eyes became slits as she glared at the cloud of smoke, not happy with the idea a villain had been able to learn so much about her.

“It seems someone has done their homework,” she growled softly even though no one in the building seemed intimidated by the short woman or her temper.

“Awe she seems like she would be lots of fun to play with. Can I cut her up?” The childish voice called out. Yep Rin was correct. The girl was crazy as she held up a knife and looked at the older woman with a scary hunger in her eyes.

“If I’m not allowed to kill her you're not allowed to cut her up,” snapped Dabi who was still standing behind her.

“Enough! With her training in the hospital she fills in the spot of someone who can heal that we really need. Dabi you will watch over her. Try not to kill her,” the scratchy voice called out as if the woman wasn’t even standing before him.

“Who said I was going to help you guys? I refuse to do anything for the League of Villains,” she growled softly as she watched a red eye flash at her from between the index and middle finger of the hand sitting on the man’s face hiding the rest of him from view.

“Then we will kill you and find someone else!” Was the low reply she got from the man before he continued his threat, “surely you wouldn’t want that.”

Rin was forced to clench her teeth as she glared at the man. She knew very well they had done their homework. They knew of her past, the loss of her parents, the death of a hero she worked with. Why she changed over to work in a hospital and quit being a hero. She felt responsible for every death that happened around her and her conscience wouldn’t allow her to not follow their order knowing they would just drag some other poor soul into this mess and away from their family. She didn’t have a family to miss her, no one who would suffer the consequences of her actions but herself. She slowly exhaled a deep breath trying to calm herself down as her shoulders dropped but her face remained hard as she glared at him. Getting her point across she did not like this nor was she going to just willingly agree to help them. But she also wasn’t about to let them kill her either.

“I am not going to help you kill people,” she hissed softly trying to stand her ground and inform the man she was not going to just become a willing partner for the League of Villains and run around killing people. She would rather be kept a semi willing prisoner than become a villain.

Next Chapter

#bnha dabi #dabi #todoroki touya #Dabi smut #dabi x oc #bnha #boku no hero #bnha smut #my hero academia #mha #own character #cross posted on ao3

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A3! Backstage Story Translation - Tasuku Takato SR: A Rare Drunk Day - Part 2

Tsumugi: Tasuku, we're here. Put your arm around my neck.

Tasuku: Uuu...

Taxi driver: Will you be okay?

Tsumugi: I'm sorry, we'll be okay. Thank you very much.

Tsumugi: Hup...!

Tsumugi: Y-You're heavy... Tasuku, we're almost home, so do your best to walk a little...!

Tasuku: ... Yeah.

Fuyuki: Woah, I thought I heard talking out here...

Tsumugi: Fuyuki-kun...! Tasuku got drunk...

Tasuku: ...

Fuyuki: How did he get so wasted...

Fuyuki: He's heavy, isn't he? I'll take him.

Tsumugi: Thanks...!

Fuyuki: Up you go.

Fuyuki: Thanks for bringing him till here, Tsumu.

Fuyuki: Your club had that drinking party today, right?

Tsumugi: Yeah. Tasuku didn't look drunk at all, so our senpai made him drink a lot...

Tsumugi: He looked fine the whole time, but he was actually quite drunk. I brought him back home because he started acting strange.

Fuyuki: Haha, Tasuku's an actor even when he's drunk.

Tsumugi: Geez, that's not what you should be taking out of this!

[Flashback ends]

Tsumugi: ... And that's what happened.

Itaru: So just now too, he was pretty drunk even though he looked fine.

Tsumugi: I think so.

Fuyuki: Hey, Tsumu. You got any hair ties?

Tsumugi: I don't have any. But you can probably find some on that shelf over there...

Itaru: I have one. I went to the convenience store to buy capsule toys and one of them had a hair tie.

Itaru: It has a KniRoun character on it, but if that's fine with you...

Fuyuki: Is it okay if I use something that belongs to you, Itaru-kun?

Itaru: I've got about 13 of them, so it's alright.

Fuyuki: Haha, that's a lot.

Itaru: It's the result of my daily gacha pulling.

Tsumugi: What are you going to use the hair tie for, Fuyuki-kun?

Fuyuki: Oh, I was thinking of tying Tasuku's bangs.

Itaru: Eh, his bangs?

Tsumugi: Won't Tasuku get mad when he wakes up?

Fuyuki: That's my goal.

Fuyuki: Tasuku will hate it, so I'll tie his bangs to show him he shouldn't drink to the point of passing out...

Itaru: I see. I'm good at tying bangs, so would you let me do it?

Fuyuki: Huh, you're good at it?

Itaru: Yes, I'm used to it.

Fuyuki: Then, please do.

Itaru: Leave it to me.

Tasuku: *Snore*...

Itaru: ... How does this look?

Fuyuki: Haha, that's good. When he wakes up and realizes his bangs are tied, he'll probably hate it. He'll learn from this and be careful for the time being.

Itaru: He kind of looks like me when I'm in the dorm.

Tsumugi: Hehe, he does.

Fuyuki: Well then. I'll carry Tasuku back to his room and then go back home.

Tsumugi: I can't let you do that when you're our guest, Fuyuki-kun.

Tsumugi: Itaru-kun, let's carry Tasuku together.

Itaru: Nah, I think that's impossible for us.

Tsumugi: Let's not think like that and do our best!

Itaru: Eugh...

Tsumugi: I'll take the left side, so you get the right side, Itaru-kun.

Itaru: Are you fr....

Tsumugi: Ready? One, two...!

Itaru: Ugh...

Tsumugi: H-Heavy...

Tasuku: ...

Itaru: Damn, h-he's not budging at all...! Could it be... Tasuku's a rock?

Tsumugi: More like he's nothing but muscles...

Fuyuki: Haha, I'll just carry him after all.

Itaru: ... I'm sorry, please do.

Tsumugi: Sorry, Fuyuki-kun.

Fuyuki: It's okay. He's my precious little brother, leave him to me.

Fuyuki: Then, I'll take Tasuku to his room. Hup...

Tasuku: Mh...? ... Aniki?

Fuyuki: It's okay, just sleep.

Tasuku: *Snore*...

part 1 | part 2

#a3!#translation #a3! translation #tasuku takato #itaru chigasaki #tsumugi tsukioka #fuyuki takato

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fishys-still-writing-smut · 2 months

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Dreams: Mukuro. I’m kinda curious lol

Warning: lewd content below

“M-master, w-we’re in public.” Mukuro whined.

“So? Is that supposed to mean something? Strip.” Mukuro, the obedient soldier, stripped naked in the middle of the supermarket aisle. Luckily, nobody was there to see her. “Good girl.” Was all he rewarded her with before slapping her ass.

“Ngggh~.” Mukuro moaned as she browsed the shelves. The married couple just came for some condoms and lube to use later. Mukuro grabbed both items and walked to the counter. Her master had no qualms with her being seen as naked in front of the perverted cashier, much to her embarrassment. She felt herself get increasingly horny at the situation.

“I forgot my wallet at home. Get these for free, slut.” Makoto said uncaringly, despite the fact that his wallet was visible in his pocket. Mukuro blushed at what he was implying, but quickly moaned as Makoto threw her onto the counter. She felt a foreign pair of hands fondle her breasts and ass before slowly slinky down to her wet pussy. She started deeply into Makoto's dominating and cold eyes before the cashier-

BRRRRRING! BRRRRRING!

Mukuro jolted up. She searched her surroundings before realizing she was still in her bed. She groaned before slamming the snooze button.

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In class, Mukuro could barely stay awake. She stifled another yawn as the teacher droned on and on about a subject she didn't care about. Even when the school bell rang, she didn't immediately leave her seat, instead simply sitting there rubbing her eyes.

“Geez, rough night?” Makoto asked his friend, casually but with a noticeable worry in his voice.

“Oh yes…very rough.”

“Uh-huh. Say, wanna go get some coffee from the convenience store? L-like the stuff in the cans, I-I could pay if you want or something…n-not that we have to…or that I wanted to…y’know…you dummy…” Makoto's voice trailed off as he became beat red. Huh, that was strange. Not that Mukuro had any clue on why Makoto was acting so weird, she was too tired to use logic. But if Makoto was asking…

“Of course Master.” Mukuro responded emotionlessly, before begging to strip. Her master must've wanted to recreate the dream she had. The obvious answer.

“M-mukuro!?!”

Remember folks, a good night's sleep is important!

#danganronpa smut #decadence-asks #DRikusaba-18 #DRnaegi-18

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aeoki · 4 months

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White Brim - Epilogue 2

Location: Villa Characters: Touri, Tsukasa, Eichi & Hiyori

TL Note:

The term for “maid headdress” is “white brim” in Japanese.

Touri: Oh, geez… I’m speechless.

How strange. I don’t even feel frustrated seeing how we suffered a complete defeat.

Eichi: Well, I’d say you two worked quite hard. It wouldn’t have been strange for us to end things earlier, but you two held on quite for quite a long time until the end.

Tsukasa: Tomoe Onii-sama was quite the nuisance… Who would’ve thought a “prey (fish)” would be armed.

Hiyori: Hehe. Even if one was quick to be stripped of their status, it’s difficult for them to rid themselves of the shackles of this world. And that’s also why it’s difficult for discrimination to completely disappear.

Even in a game that’s constructed in a convenient way for us, the problems of the real world still persist.

Eichi: Yeah. You notice the design flaw behind the weak rules. You deserve praise, Hiyori-kun – you’re surprisingly quite cunning.

Hiyori: Not as much as you, Eichi-kun. Just what on earth are you? A demon?

Eichi: I’ll take that as a compliment.

Touri: …………

Eichi: Hm? What’s wrong, Touri? Do you feel down after being tricked and defeated in such an overwhelming manner?

Are you disillusioned by me?

Touri: No… The Eichi-sama who shines beautifully like an angel on stage and the Eichi-sama who triumphs over everyone like a demon…

I love both sides of you. That’s what I’ve always said.

Eichi: I see. The tears you shed when you thought I had died were real. Even I don’t doubt that brilliance.

You truly care for someone like me.

Touri: Yeah. It looks like you’ve never believed me, though.

So teach me more about yourself – just like how you did this time. I want to learn about and love everything about the Eichi-sama that I adore.

Don’t hide yourself, put up a good front or pretend to be someone you’re not. Don’t show me a fake Eichi-sama – show me your real self.

Please. From now on, don’t distance yourself from me.

Eichi: I’ll do my best. That, I will promise.

I hope at the very least that when I’m truly dead, it won’t be a farewell at the bottom of despair that’s full of grief – I hope you’ll be able to smile if not just a little.

I’ll tell you everything about me. A little at a time. I pray you’ll be able to accept everything without collapsing from it all.

Touri: ………♪

Tsukasa: Hehe. It appears Touri-kun has finally reached the same place as I.

Just like how I received those things from Leader – from Leo-san – I’m glad you’ve also obtained it, albeit a bit late.

Touri: Why are you talking like you’re above me?

Tsukasa: Well, I am the winner this time round. I think the frustration I felt after losing to “Crazy:B” has somewhat dissipated ♪

Eichi: Right. Your virtue is in being straightforward, but there’s no such thing as a straight line in the natural world. You should learn to handle things in a more realistic and flexible way.

Tsukasa: Yes. Thank you for the opportunity, Tenshouin Onii-sama ♪

Now, I understand how enjoyable it can be to reflect and chat about the game we played last night, but I’m sure you’re all busy people.

So shall we make use of the “winner’s privilege” right away?

Touri: ? What’re you talking about?

Eichi: Hehe. We’re holding quite a lavish banquet this time – Would you like to see another wicked and dirty side of me, Touri?

It can be more effective to lie instead of telling the truth at times, you see.

Touri: ………?

Eichi: I’ve talked to Tsukasa-kun and Anzu-chan about this already and it seems Hiyori-kun knows, but has chosen to stay silent. To tell you the truth, the losers of the “Clam Digging” game will serve the winners for a whole day.

Tsukasa: That’s right. That’s the “winner’s privilege” – the reward we received for winning.

Touri: Huh? Serve you guys…? We already faced humiliation when we lost but we have to feel more shame?

Eichi: The winners gain everything while the losers lose it all… Come, Anzu-chan, it’s time to bring out the outfits you made.

Touri: Huh? What? Anzu, why do you have such a happy look in your eyes…!?

Tsukasa: Hehe. I thought it would be odd for Onee-sama to trick and betray you, but I see this was her goal.

Onee-sama must be really wanting to have us wear such adorable outfits.

To be honest, I can’t quite understand those feelings, but as I also like Onee-sama very much, then I, too, wish to understand her.

So, Touri-kun. You’re going to be my cute maid for the day.

Eichi: And Hiyori-kun shall be my maid ♪ Don’t run away now! It’s not your first time, is it?

Hiyori: T–This is why I didn’t want to attend the parties that Eichi-kun is in charge of!

I don’t mind wearing a cute maid outfit, but I don’t want to serve you!

Eichi: Well, why don’t you just admit that you were unlucky?

I know you must have wanted to be the “hunter (fisherman)” to defeat me, making me yield to you.

Unfortunately, reality doesn’t play out so easily in your favour.

Hiyori: Urgh, how frustrating! I’ll definitely win next year! And I’ll return this humiliation to you a hundred times as much!

Eichi: That’s something a gambler would say.

Tsukasa: That’s right. If you’re frustrated, then just win next time.

…I won’t lose, either – Not again.

Touri: N–No! Just so you know, I lost to Eichi-sama – Not you, Tsukasa!

I guess I’ve got no choice because of the rules, but I wanna be Eichi-sama’s servant at least! I don’t wanna serve Tsukasa!

Tsukasa: Now, stop whining and trying to get away. What are you, a small child?

Touri: Uwaaaaaah! Stop! Don’t force me to wear it! Don’t try to put that white brim headdress[⁎] on me!

Eichi: You must give something of equal value if you’re to gain something in return, Touri.

If you don’t want to wear the headdress that indicates you’re a loser, then grow – be stronger.

And win the next time.

Fortunately, there should be numerous opportunities for you in the future.

Touri: G–Geez, I’ve had enough of this~! Teach me what’s important and unimportant in a normal way, Eichi-sama!

I’ll come to hate you if you treat me horribly, okay? Eichi: Ahaha. I suppose I’ll teach you how to do a good job lying first…♪

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#white brim

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moon-blanket · 6 months

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Oh my god the next part came Super Fast let's GET IT

They way he told them to sit. Hi ! hey. Okay i'm sitting.

Damn the Bennetts tried to get other Houses to join the endeavor about CloseKnit. Good riddance then.

William didn't "banish" Porter after his scuffle with Vincent, just a convenient way of him doing his job with less suspicion ? Since he techincally wasn't "affiliated" with House Solaire anymore ?

William ordered PORTER to do it all ? Using the Summit as a way to carry out a "Favor" for another House in the Council ? Seizing the assets of the House of Bennett in the outcome ??

Holy fuck, just how powerful is Porter. That whole murder/alibi plan of his is Wild.

Okay William not wanting to wait around for another 1500 lives lost to get eyes pointed on House Bennett and get the ball rolling. That's a slay. I get it.

I'm with Vincent, What's the logic of all of this !! This "Game" is confusing !!

What is William's part in this !! What is he doing right now !!

I don't blame Vincent for "seeing in black and white" in this moment ! His world is actively crashing down around him, everyone he trusts is in on Something but Him and Lovely (maybe Sam, who knows), and it's out of NOWHERE ! If this didn't happen, who knows how long this would have been hidden from him ! He has the right to be upset about it !!

William thinks of Vincent as his actual child, loves him like a son :( enough to not want his hands dirty. Knowing that he shouldn't have turned him, his biggest regret, saying what he did to Vincent was wrong..... I actively had to pause and cry on the floor for a good five minutes.

GREAT Reminder from Porter that William isn't a Saint. He doesn't have to be ! He is still a good man, who does good things !!!!! The ways that these results are obtained is rather questionable, but what comes from it cannot be denied !!

He took Porter in and gave him a new life, showed him unending kindess. That's how you obtain allies !! Bonds that truly matter !!! All the things William feels for those in his House are genuine !!!!!!!! He cares for all of them so deeply !!!!!!!!!

The circumstances of Porter's turning is very interesting. Turned by a Mass Maker, constantly invocated and used for his powers in a way he had no say in. Running and Running until he found William, who cleaned him up and mentored him on his powers. That's very nice :(

I'm glad Porter understands that the experience he had was not universal. I'm glad he has the perspective of Vincent's, and i'm glad Vincent has the perspective of Porter's.

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Overall, I'm very glad that the Two of them (Three, since Lovely sat in on it) had that talk. It was definitely not the most pleasant or comfortable, given the circumstances, but it was absolutely Needed.

And if anything, it's a step in the right direction for both Porter and Vincent. They learned a little bit more about (and from) each other during this whole Event. They may have wildly vast differences, jarringly so. But there is something inside of both of them that is so strikingly similar to me, even if I can't put a finger on it. I don't expect them to be Best Friends after this, but hopefully they have some level of understanding with each other after this. And maybe become the slightest bit nicer to each other, even if it takes a while.

(I see why William wanted Shaw Pack there, since they were all looking into CloseKnit. He let them see some evidence to get DUMP on the ball, as well as some actual justice for the Inversion. But geez, that could have gone bad !)

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This was a GREAT audio. Poor Vincent and Lovely. They deserve a LONG fuckin' break after all is said and done. Please let them be happy for ONCE lmfao.

Still love you with my life Porter I'll do anything for you by the way.

#redacted audio #redacted asmr #redacted spoilers #moon's thoughts #redacted monarchial summit #it just keeps getting more and more interesting gang I'm going to go NUTS.#it's almost midnight and i'm tired as fuck if this makes No sense i'm so sorry.

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thekinkyleopard · 5 months

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Hot for Teacher

Part 6

A Remi and Levi Non-Canon Fic Series

⚠️Content Warning⚠️

Sic fic, fluff, caretaking

Author’s Notes: I haven’t forgotten HFT I just haven’t had the brain power for it, however I think I have a good idea for how this chapter will go. I didn’t realize I screwed up the time line order, I thought I’d be on p9 but I’m only on 6 :^) LOL so I got a bit overwhelmed. Enjoy! @aller-geez Owns Remi and did the cover art as always!

Description: Professor Levi is out with, you guessed it, the cold he caught taking care of Remi. The wolf feels terrible and offers to take care of the educator at his own place. Problem is, it’s not suitable for anyone to be living in.

Levi woke up two days after caring for Remi and realized just where he went wrong in his ever so mundane and unexciting life. He was sick. Sicker than a dog. His whole body ached and his throat tickled. “Uhhggg…” he grumbled weakly as he turned over to see he was awake 20 minutes before his alarm was set to go off. There was no way he could go to work like this. He was going to have to cancel class.

He sat up, his world spinning, and feeling worse for wear, grabbed his phone and opened up his school emailing system.

“Hello Class, it seems I have come down with some sort of virus. I will be unable to attend class today and probably not Thursday either. Therefore, no class at at all this week. Enjoy the free days, I won’t be collecting your assignments; so take it as a free extension as well. See you all next week. -Sincerely, Professor Anderson.”

Levi laid back in his bed, slumped over and ready to let this cold take him into a 12 hour coma. However it wasn’t but 3 minutes after he sent the email, his phone started ringing. “Who the hell…”he sighed coming to and looking over at the screen of his phone. It was Remi. Figures.

“Yes?…Snnddff…” Levi answered the phone with a hoarse voice and a sniveling nose.

“You’re sick,” the voice on the other side sounded stern, cold almost as if he wasn’t pointing something out but in-fact stating it, with aggression.

“Yes…” the educator trailed off, unsure of why the other would be so, irate with him in this moment.

“Come over, let me take care of you,” pushing aside the fact his favorite white and black haired male hadn’t said a thing to him, but instead he had to find out through a class announcement, he got right to the reason he called.

“That would be…super weird..” the other hesitated now, his voice trailing off before he actually thought about the suggestion.

“Why?” Remi asked perplexed now, what could be so wrong about a student taking care of his ailing professor? It wasn’t a crime! Was it?

“Because, don’t you live with other students?” Truthfully, he didn’t know a whole lot about the student’s living situation. Lots of his students lived in dorms or in houses with other students.

“Nah, I live with some dudes I knew from my old middle school…they don’t go to college, and that’s all I can really say,” that was suspicious, and immediately the cat found himself more than intrigued. However, he respected the other’s wishes and didn’t press any further.

“Okay…well my house has privacy,” The professor stated a very real fact for them both to consider, seeing as he was sick as hell and would require peace.

“Mine does too! They’re gone for the week…come on, come over…” truthfully, Remi hated leaving his place. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to say yes and immediately take care of Levi where it was logically more convenient, and not to mention nicer. It’s just, leaving his place didn’t guarantee safety. He lived in a trap house. To spite his pompous father, which had advantages but disadvantages…no rent but often the people coming and going…would steal from him. He also wasn’t allowed to leave, unless for short trips, when the roomies were out of town, which albeit rare, but it was serious business. He was the only one protecting the house, and all the goods hidden inside it.

“I don’t know…..SNndFf..” Levi considered it but ultimately felt nervous. What if someone from school saw him pop in? How many people lived near by that attended his course? He bit his lower lip, sweating profusely he groaned. “I don’t feel well enough to drive….” Trying to come up with another excuse.

“I can come get you, my roomie left the keys to his car I can borrow it s’long as I don’t crash it,” the professor could almost hear the other’s body vibrating with pure excitement, so he sighed outwardly and shook his head.

“Alright…fine I’ll get my things together snnnddff…and we can go to yours this time,” he sounded defeated but he could just blame it on the illness coasting inside of him. He knew what he had done just a few days prior would come back to haunt him, terribly.

“Sick, okay, I’m gonna get the keys I’ll be there in 10,” before the educator had time to respond the wolf had hung up and he was met with the small chime that comes from the end of a call.

“Ugh, this dude is gonna get me into some serious trouble…” he sighed before shaking his head back and forth. Which only caused the brain in his skull to rattle around which made him swiftly grab at both sides of his temples, squeezing lightly. “Hnn…” he groaned in agony before taking a deep breath. He could do this.

His body slid its way out of bed and he managed to throw some underwear and his toothbrush into a backpack before he had to sit on the bathroom floor and hang his head, unable to keep it up. “Almost…done…” he sighed, out of breath though he had managed minimal progress. Was he really almost done? Nah, but in his soul, he truly was. Dragging his body back up off the floor he sighed, grabbing a pair of sweatpants and shoving them in his bag as well. That’s really all he needed for clothes right? He snuffled loudly, sliding his hand under his nostrils and leaving a shiny wet trail across his hand he grimaced. “Ugh Ew…” quickly he turned to grabbed a tissue off his nightstand and proceeded to wipe his hand clean, as well as his face. “I don’t know what I expected,” he shook his head again, slower this time, before realizing he needed to load up on meds.

Trying not to move too fast, or shall he pass out but, made haste into grabbing the medications he would need at the student’s abode. Tylenol, Motrin, ibuprofen, Nyquil, Dayquil, cough drops, mucinex…ear plugs, eye drops, anything really you might need for a mysterious virus. His backpack was now properly stuffed and he couldn’t be bothered to fit more if he wanted to. “Okay I think that’s good…” his lidded eyes blinked slowly as they scanned over his zipped up bag.

His phone suddenly went off, the ringtone he had set for Remi made him much more eager to answer. “You here?” He immediately asked, almost delusion-ally excited to spend more quality time with the student, but trying to keep it under wraps. He didn’t want it giving the other a big head.

“Yeah just pulled up,” he sounded much more casual than the first time they had spoken that day.

“Okay I'll be right down...' hanging up the phone before gathering his bag over his shoulder, he made sure he had his keys, all the electricity was off and the house was properly secured. Even though his head was pounding and he felt like he had been set on fire he was burning such a hot fever, he had to make sure things were in order for him to be gone. Who knows how long he'd be held up in Remi's place.

“Coo'…” Remi shot a quit answer before hanging up the phone, waiting almost equally as impatient and excited as the other. He took a deep breath, almost nervous, he'd been inside the professor's home. It was incredibly nice, well kept, modern....while where he lived was...falling apart, trashed, unmanaged. He knew it wasnt his fault it was like that. Any time he tried to take it by the balls and maintain order or cleanliness, he was either shot down or it was just destroyed within minutes of cleaning. It was just best he only focused on his own space. Least there was only one person to blame when that got messed up. He shook his head and bit his lower lip, despite the nerves he was determined to show the other man, he could be reliable; that the professor could count on him to be an equal partner.

Levi came toddling slowly to the vehicle and opened the passenger side door sliding his bag in first and awkwardly crumpling around it in his seat. "Hi," he sighed looking over at the other with an exhausted expression written all over his face. Remi clicked his tongue, shaking his head back and forth before he ran his fingers through Levi's slightly dampened locks of white hair.

"Hey there....sorry I got you sick," the raven haired man's lips slanted in disdain, he was genuinely upset with himself for having gotten the educator ill, but couldnt help but notice just how cute he looked. The tip of his nose was red and irritated from the constant rub of a tissue, his eyes were glossy and his cheeks were just slightly pink from the fever. Remi tried not to make it so obvious that his heart was racing through the cavity of his chest as he finally got an in person look at the cat.

"It's uhm....it's Huh'..." his nose tickled, and teased, he could feel an inevitably large sneeze approaching. He crooked his elbow while he settled into the car and covered his mouth. "Huh'TSCHHhiew!" he blew into the fabric of his hoodie. Remi, from the driver seat, doing his best to focus on the task of getting them safely back to his house, blushed brightly as he heard the other’s soft, yet audible explosion.

“Uh, Bless you there, kitten,” he smirked trying to remain that same calm, cool and collected man he usually projected himself to be. Levi also blushed now, just slightly embarrassed to be seen in such a state, perceived while ill. It was a new feeling, his ex wife tended to sleep at her mother’s whenever he had gotten sick in the past. It was, refreshing? That the wolf was so incredibly eager to take care of him and essentially was going out of his own way to prove that. Despite that he really didn’t want to, the educator wound up having to wipe his nose using the back of his sleeve, sighing deeply as he did so.

“Thank you…” he responded to Remi, trying to hide behind looking out the window after having cleaned his face quietly. He didn’t want to bring too much attention to himself, however, the more he tried to hide it, the more obvious it was. The wolf found it almost impossible to keep his eyes on the road, feeling like he was missing out on something extremely important all whilst the cat tuckered himself into a ball within his seat.

“Of course, we’re uh, almost to my place , promise,” hoping to reassure Levi who’s eyes fought to stay open the longer they were in the car, losing the battle through every second, yet his eyes snapped back open whenever the car jolted. He slowly turned his head , looking down, Remi had placed one hand at his thin thigh, gripping it with a loving force, and rubbing the space gently with the pad of his large thumb. The gesture, though small, sent the cat’s heart into a thudding frenzy, his cheeks turning red again. He looked away, biting his lower lip.

It was almost an awkward car ride, Levi hadn’t anticipated the other to be so…quiet? Where was the cocky know it all he was used to? This was interesting. As they pulled into the driveway of a home that would make anyone walk a little faster, Levi began to regain full consciousness.

“So, we’re here…it’s not the nicest and like…before you go in you need to know that MY space is clean, but there ain’t shit I can do about the rest…trust me I’ve tried,” shaking his head with shame he let out a deep breath, almost nervous he would be rejected for the state of his humble abode. Levi didn’t even care if they were going into a wet cave at this point he just knew he didn’t want to be conscious anymore. Nodding gently to show he at least acknowledged what the other had said to him, they slowly made their way out of the vehicle and into the house. Clinging to his backpack Levi almost felt cured of his eternal drowsiness, the place was filthy. Cans, bottles, everywhere, like they’d had 15 house parties in a row and didn’t clean up. He shuddered to himself trying to keep his thoughts inward and not make the other feel bad for his living environment. Remi just took the educator by his hand and led him through the pathway of clear floor amongst the garbage and misc. clutter.

“My room is down in the basement, it’s the only room that actually locks but….it’s always fucking cold, and I often forget to lock the bitch so I’ve had my shit nicked a few times,” the wolf sighed deeply with irritation, he really only had himself to blame when it came to him getting swiped on. It was every time he’d get overly excited to get to school, only to leave his door unlocked. He’s lost quite a bit this year.

Levi followed the wolf silently down the basement stairs to a relatively relaxing space. Freezing? Yes, but he noticed a large comforter and a few spare blankets nearby so, it probably wouldn’t be too bad. Tapestries and different posters strewn about the walls of the space. Remi had a large king sized bed, a dresser, space for a couch and coffee table, as well as a mini fridge. It really was almost like a small studio down in his bedroom just no bathroom or kitchen. “Home sweet home, make yourself comfortable,” he encouraged the other as he took his bag off his shoulders for him and set it nicely on the ground. Being in this space you would think that it was a completely different spot than upstairs, like you almost half expected a house as equally comfortable as his room was waiting on the other side of the door. That would be wishful thinking.

Levi shlucked his bag off his shoulders with the help of the other and when he got to his hoodie, he realized that the scent from the rest of the house had lingered within the cloth there. As the fabric pulled over his head and across his nose it caused a sudden series of explosions out of him. “—hah’ESHHh‘uh!!…S-sorr— H'ptschu! Hh’Etshu!” He suffered at the fate of foreign smells wreaking havoc upon his nasal cavity. “God that’s so embarrassing…” he whimpered as he realized a line of snot was dripping down his overfilled nose. Practically panicking as he looked around for a way to clean himself up.

“Hey, don’t worry…” the black haired male quickly grabbed a couple tissues and stepped forward, bringing his clothed hand to the other’s messy face, with gentle motion he wiped the sticky mess from Levi’s agitated flesh, looking over the other’s tired eyes with adoration. It caused the educator to feel incredibly small beneath his gaze, almost wishing he could cut the distance with a desperate kiss…but they both remained as they were. The larger eventually finished his task and pulled his hand away, tossing the tissue into a nearby waste bin. “All good to go,” he smiled at the other. Levi blushed softly, before he felt his lips pull up into an involuntary smile as well, unable to place the fluttering inside his chest.

“Thanks…” the leopard cleared his throat grateful for the other’s attention, but very much not used to it as he felt the tingles of butterflies overcome him. “So I just…slide in here then?” The professor felt out of place, almost awkward, this was new for him…giving responsibility to someone else, allowing himself to be vulnerable.

“Yeah, just make yourself comfortable however you need…did you bring meds and stuff?” He asked curiously, picking Levi’s bag up off the floor to almost silently ask if this would be their location. Levi nodded simply in response, stripping himself down to his boxers and his standard shirt before he crawled into the large blanket and sheets, slightly shivering from the cold temperature of the basement. “Have you taken anything yet?” Remi once again speaking to Levi, but looking through his bag, taking out the aide he had brought with.

“No nothing yet…sDnnFf,” he snuffled loudly while he watched the other organize his things into the side table of the bed.

“Okay so then I’ll give you some nyquil, and mucinex and hopefully that should help clear you up at least…and get you some rest,” the wolf didn’t know much about medications or taking care of someone, so most of the things he was doing, or planned to, he was also googling on his phone.

Can you mix nyquil and mucinex?

Yes. They contain different ingredients. Just don’t mix Mucinex DM with Nyquil.

Cool. He wasn’t trying to overdose his professor on cold medication by accident. Dosing the medication correctly he brought it carefully to the ailing male. “Open up,” he smirked with a tablespoon of nyquil. Levi rolled his swollen cerulean eyes before opening his maw lazily, almost squinting to brace for the nasty taste of the meds. “Good boy,” something about that made the educator vibrate and burn within his spot on the bed. If he wasn’t terribly ill…that might have made it impossible to deny the student any longer. He gracefully swallowed down the medication and smiled when the spoon left his mouth.

“Thank you,” Levi wiped the sides of his mouth now, groaning as he laid back to get comfortable again.

“Hold on, you gotta take the mucinex too…” Remi reached over to grab the other’s hand, both of them freezing in place as it dawned on them how touch starved they were even if it had only been a few days since they last seen each other.

“S-sorry…” Levi cleared his throat before sitting back up carefully, the wolf chuckled shaking his head softly before grabbing the pill and handing it to the smaller male. The white haired man popped it into his mouth and Remi was quick behind him with a water bottle. It had been on his night stand for a few days but it hadn’t been opened or even the seal cracked so, he knew it was still a viable option.

“Don’t be sorry…” brushing a few strands of white hair away, that had been stuck to the educator’s clammy forehead. “I like taking care of you,” he smiled softly, the softest the other had ever seen him truthfully. Levi blushed brightly, as if his face wasn’t red enough. He nervously looked away unable to keep eye contact anymore as he felt the embarrassment rise within him. He was so used to being the one in charge, it was always so foreign when he was with the dominant student.

“You do?” Levi asked the raven haired male shyly, before the wolf gripped the other’s chin softly in his index and thumb, bringing it over to face him again.

“Absolutely…it’s times like these that I can show you what you’d be getting if you just chose me,” his voice smooth, Husky even as he exposed his truth.

“You know I-…” Levi started, again trying to speak logically, but then was suddenly cut off by a much more solemn Remi.

“I know…humor me? Just tonight?” He almost sounded like he was due to break, his heart not wanting to be reminded of their particular situation, and how often the professor rejected him.

“Ok—HET’Shhh’eu, h-Hh’Etshu !!” Yet again, cut off by the sudden force of an irritating tickle becoming a full fledged release. It didn’t give him much time to cover but he flung his head to the side and sneezed outwardly past Remi’s face, a fine mist barely skirting past the other’s surprised features.

“Bless you, kitten,” he smirked bringing his index up to wipe at the leaking mess from the ailing one’s nose.

“Thanks…snNdDff….” Reaching over for one of the tissues in the box at the night stand, Remi presented it then to Levi, who took it gently in his hand. As he rubbed the soft material against his aching nostrils, his glassy ceruleans looked down, between himself, they crossed over and Remi couldn’t help but feel his breath catch at the base of his throat.

“No problem….” He sat there almost stuck solid as he stared openly at the other tending himself. He bit his lower lip while another blush fell across his cheeks. The cat looked up, and noticed the other intrances upon him…he cleared his throat.

“Feelin’ kind of sleepy…” yawning, trying to avoid eye contact, the other baring down on him was almost too much to take. He’d never, felt so admired. He had to keep remembering and reminding himself of their structure, he couldn’t let his guard down…but he was so weak to resist.

“Oh, yeah, of course…tuck in, I gotta uhm,” he swallowed harshly before swiftly coming to a full stand, coughing slightly to clear the air. “Study,” nodding seriously, he looked about Levi’s snuggled up body and the area next to him to make sure he had everything he would need. “Let me know if you need me, ok?” Remi smiled sincerely at the smaller of the two, tenderly caressing his flushed and warm freckled cheek. The leopard almost melted under the simple gesture but instead buried himself deeper within the comfort of the bed. Nodding his head slowly in response to the last thing Remi had to say.

Remington stood there for a bit, waiting to make sure the other fell asleep before he returned to his small corner desk. A dinky collapsible lamp that was gorilla glued to the wall, pointed downward upon an array of papers, utensils and books. He sighed quietly trying to keep himself from being too loud in his distaste for the dive he was about to do. Sliding regrettably into his uncomfortable fold out chair, he began to mull over the last place he was at in his process.

An hour went by of silent concentration from Remi, the educator having fell fast asleep, hard as his lips gapped open and he drooled slightly out the side of his mouth. Normally he was a much prettier sleeper but, when he was ill it was pointless. He snored gently, the sound almost comforting to the student, a reminder that he wasn’t here alone for once. At some point he couldn’t stand that his back was facing the ailing man, so without a sound, he got up, turned his chair and faced the other as he slept, scooting a bit closer to the bed than the desk itself. He just longed to be near the man, he bit his lower lip, he would do anything for him if he was being completely honest with himself.

He shook his head gently and returned to look at the book within his lap, letting out a disappointed exhale before returning to his obligation. He knew if he wanted Levi to take him seriously, he was going to need to pass and graduate. Prove to him he was capable of growth, and being his equal. Regardless of how the two started.

Levi stirred, rubbing at his nose sleepily without lifting his eyelids, he tightened his grip upon the corner of the blanket and shoveled it around his chin tightly. His nose wiggled despite the previous nudge. It frustrated him, though still asleep, he could feel a building agitation prickling beneath the canals of his sensitive and reddened nose.

Remi had immediately picked up on the other’s distress, hearing the blanket shuffle. His emerald greens glanced over to stare intently at the sickly man. He cocked a brow while he watched closely to the way the other’s thin brows furrowed with retaliation and his bridge crinkled with defiance. The wolf stood up slowly, setting his book aside before he walked over to the small man, who’s eyes were still squeezed shut. He ran his calloused hand through the strands of hair peaking out of the blanket shield. “It’s okay, kitten,” he cooed the male smoothly, his voice gentle, kind. Immediately the educator’s face almost softened before his whole body jolted, contracting inside the blankets.

“HDGXNT!” Muffled by the fabric of Remi’s down blanket, but the wolf smiled rubbing the pad of his thumb across Levi’s heated forehead.

“That can’t feel good, muffling them like that…” he spoke with that same reserve of patience and care. The leopard sniffled gently, his nose being free, compared to his mouth hidden by the material. Without opening his eyes, the professor slid the blanket down his gapping maw, wet and glistening around the edges of his lips from the humidity behind the blanket. Remi swallowed nervously, trying to remain the same, calm, capable man he had been this entire time.

“Eh’ehTSHU!! huh’TSCHHhieww!!” He finally released the demons from within him as a fine cloud of salivic spray drifted through the space before dissipating completely. Remi sucked in a deep breath as he watched the other’s slicked mouth explode so openly now in front of him. ‘In due time Rem…nows not the moment…’ he thought inwardly to himself before rubbing the pad of his thumb gently through the other’s dampened eyebrow.

“That’s gotta feel much better, hm?” He gave the other a gentle smile, and finally those lidded, glossy ceruleans he loved so much, peered up at him though his eyelashes, in the same instance, his arms unveiled themselves and he reached outward for the other.

“I’d…feel beddar ib you came here?” The black haired man almost stood frozen, stunned that the other was craving…him. He blinked his green orbs a few times before he nodded gently.

“You’ve come to the right place then!” He chuckled as they both worked in unison to make enough room for each other to slide in together like two puzzle pieces. Remi entangled the other within his arms and rested his chin against the top of Levi’s soft head of hair. Running a flat palm up and down the educator’s spine, causing him to groan subconsciously. “That’s it, just relax…I’ve got you, it’s okay,” the words, and the strong arms squeezed around his aching body, made Levi feel like a melting slab of butter. He had never felt more uncomfortable and comfortable at the same time. While he felt like an entire pile of dog shit, this man was practically his knight and shining armor of illness. How did he get so lucky to have his undivided attention? Levi’s face pressed against the other’s slowly rising and falling chest, the beat of his heart faster than one’s rate should be.

Levi flushed, he knew why it sounded like that, as their bodies tangled around one another intimately. He knew he should pull away, try to show some restraint and boundaries but at this point it just felt too good, too right. They laid there until once more, the leopard found himself asleep.

A Few Hours Later…

The educator woke up in confusion, blankets tangled around his thin legs, his back against the bed and body sprawled in different directions, but the most important piece was, Remi was missing. He clasped his lips together, smacking to regain some sense of hydration from the consistent mouth breathing he had been doing. “R-Rem?” He managed through his dry maw whilst he peaked about the room. He noticed it was incredibly dark, normally one wouldn’t be able to see, but he relatively could. What he saw was, a missing Remi. He furrowed his brows and stepped out of the bed.

He shuffled gently to keep his leaking nose at bay while he trailed silently out of the basement and up the stairs. The educator walked in to the kitchen first. No Remi. But there were piles of dishes, filthy, stacked high in multiple columns about the small counter. It was dingy, grungy and musty, it looked like no one swept or mopped in this home since they moved in. A travesty. How was the other eating his meals? This was atrocious.

His heart started to ache within the cavity of his chest as he continued to search the house, catching a glimpse of the occasional skittering bug…he shivered. As he wondered into what he could assumed was the living space, also littered in trash and random hoarded items, a single couch and a relatively nice tv. Regardless of its poorly state, he noticed Remi, passed out on the couch with his assigned book in hand and a half burned out cigarette in the other. Levi shook his head with a small smile. He shouldn’t be sleeping amongst this slum. The cat found a space to sit next to the sleeping man who was half sitting up, half laying down.

“Hey…Rem…” he wiggled the other’s shoulder with his palm. “Remi….” He got a bit louder as he started to find the task at hand to be a bit…challenging. He furrowed his brows and huffed, what was he to do? Taking in a deep breath he slid up and into the student’s lap, bringing a hand up to caress the side of his face gently. “Remi come on, come sleep in the bed…” trying a more audible tone of voice this time, he watched the other’s eyeballs flex and twitch under his lids before eventually they creeped open slowly.

“Hnn…?” He stirred and looked now at the other in his lap, and registered what was happening. He blushed. Brightly. Then stuttered when he spoke. “I-I …uhm…fell asleep s-studying…” he swallowed hard, trying his damn best to not maul the small male alive. He couldn’t believe how tempting this entire situation had been. He had to sneak away when Levi fell asleep, he had to. It was too intoxicating watching his mouth separate and breath openly and obnoxiously with that cherry red complexion. When he had been sure the educator was asleep asleep, he snuck out to the living room, to avoid distraction and was studying out there when he fell asleep.

“Why are you out here?” Levi asked with a frustrated expression and it made the larger feel incredibly regrettable, but also his heart skipped a beat…he genuinely was upset they weren’t cuddling in bed still. That had to mean something.

“I didn’t want to bother you…you were so peaceful, but I needed to read…” he replied sheepishly, and the professor smiled with a tenderness that softened the overall atmosphere of the room. He leaned into the other, comforted again by the sound of his thudding heart.

“Your presence is healing…” Levi whispered against him, whom could only blink a few times into the space ahead of him before looking down to see the other had closed his eyes.

“Yeah?” Asking in disbelief, no one had ever told him that before. Usually they said the opposite.

“Yeah…” he drifted off as his body got comfortable again, regardless that it smelled much worse out here than it had down in Remi’s room.

“Here, lemme get you in bed, Kay?” His glistening emeralds bore down onto the wheezing professor as his labored breathing became a deep sigh.

“M’k..” he responded lazily pausing, inevitably finishing his thought. “Carry me?” He looked up at the man now, making eye contact, they sat there in a comforting silence before Remi’s lips pulled up into a tender smile.

“You got it,” sliding an arm up under the educator’s knees, and supporting his back before lifting them both up and off the couch. Without hesitation Remi made his way back into the bedroom within a matter of minutes; but yet again the cool air hit Levi’s bare legs, he shuddered weakly shoveling himself closer into the wolf’s heated chest. “I know, it’ll warm up in a second when we get under the blankets…”

“Don’t you have a heater?” Levi asked curiously, his voice slightly hoarse as he looked up to gaze at the bottom view of Remi’s face as they walked around the basement to their destination.

“Nah…” he replied dryly while they crossed the threshold of the room and to the bed .

“You can’t keep living like this…” Levi furrowed his brows trying to get the other to give him even a little bit of a gaze.

“It’s only a few more months…” shrugging his shoulders in another solid attempt to push off the squaller he knew he lived in. Was it pretty? No. It had potential, and at least his section of the house was well kept and bug free.

“Okay, then move in with me.” This caught them both off guard but Levi stood by it. Remi now setting the man down onto the bed he made eye contact finally staring him blankly in the face trying to search for a punchline, like he’d been told a joke.

“What?” He blinked in confusion and frankly disbelief, was he hearing what he WANTED to hear ? Or was he hearing it for what it was?

“Move in with me,” he repeated himself sincerely “No wonder you’re always exhausted…this isn’t a healthy or stable environment for you to be in Rem…” looking up at the other as Remi stood over him flabbergasted.

“….you serious?” The student almost couldn’t believe what he was hearing, was he daydreaming? Regular dreaming? No way he was awake right now as he looked at Levi dumbfounded.

“Dead,” the educator remained calm, steady in his decision. He couldn’t possibly allow him to live like this any longer now that he knew what the other was dealing with. Besides, he had a spare room, it didn’t have to be weird.

“Won’t you get in trouble?” Remi raised a brow, trying to call for a bluff that wasn’t being presented to him.

“Just don’t tell anyone and have all school related things sent to your parent’s address,” it was almost like he was too confident, too prepared. It was odd. Remi didn’t know how to feel or really react but his heart was racing a million miles per minute. Was he in? Or was he just taking pity on him? He still couldn’t be too sure, all he knew was he couldn’t wait to wake up everyday next to the professor.

“Easy enough I suppose,” he finally responded with a sly, sarcastic smirk now spreading across his face as he watched Levi get settled and comfortable in the bed finally as he replied.

“Is that a yes?” Looking up, flattening the blankets around him with his scattering palms.

“Are you, eager for that answer?” Licking his lips, the wolf bore down over him, sitting beside him now, but still somehow hovering.

“….yes…” looking down at his fingers trying not to meet the other’s hardening gaze

“Why? Why me?” He got close, so close his breath could be felt ghosting across the other’s face with anticipation for his answer. This was such a different man than what he was used to all these months. Was he finally warming up?

“You deserve better…you’re a good man, Remington…I just want the best for you,” blushing brighter than his sickly face already was, he looked up to meet the other’s gaze, they both melted. Remi chewed on his lower lip as he searched for a sign, something that would expose that this was all just a dream. Yet, he found nothing but sincerity as they stared into each other.

“…okay,” he responded shortly, almost as if he was holding his breath.

“Okay?” Levi questioned the other. He was usually so gung-ho, so quick, where was this sudden spout of insecurity coming from? He couldn’t get a proper read and it was frustrating in itself.

“Okay, I’ll move in with you,” Remi finally said more clearly that it made the smaller beam, but slowly, and in a gentle gesture.

“Okay,” he replied trying his best not to vibrate where he sat.

“So like, just for the rest of the semester or…?” Trying to clarify that he didn’t over stay his welcome in the next coming months.

“Well, we can cross that bridge….you should probably have a job before I go kicking you out at any point,” The other chuckled softly, with a slightly hoarse wheeze to it.

“What a thoughtful landlord,” Remi winked, smirking down at the other with playfulness.

“Landlord? Oof…” the white haired male shook his head slowly and couldn’t believe what he was really getting himself into. Yet, here he was, practically bouncing in his seat to set ahead into the future.

“You just love having control over me don’t you?” Again, the student teased the professor, but this caused Levi to slightly jolt and snap his gaze up to look Remi in the face again.

“Wh-wha!!! I!?” But cut off by a booming laugh emitting from the wolf’s chest.

“I’m just joking, relax kitten!…” he reached over to caress his softened freckled cheek, reassuring the man he was just being silly. “Besides…I know it’s only because of the control I have over you,” winking at him now with a cheesy smirk spread across his face.

“Uh?? What control? You don’t have control over me!” Rolling his bagged ceruleans, the other was clearly still exhausted from his illness but he couldn’t break himself away from the playful conversation between them.

“I don’t huh?” His glowing emerald eyes glared almost animalistic-ally now while they traced the other’s features slowly. He zeroed in on the professor’s blushing face, his chaffed nostrils and chapped lips. Holding back the demons within him to not have his way.

“N-no!” Sticking out his pale colored tongue, which snapped Remi out of his soon to be problematic behavior, and remembered that Levi was still ill. He rolled his emerald greens and shook his head.

“Fine, I’ll give you this one…but you need to rest up more…” The student now sounding much more stern, it made the educator tingle, and his flesh raised in bumps. He tried to push it aside and ignore it by changing the subject.

“Okay, but when I wake up again….can we order some pho? I’ll pay…I just really want some seafood soup…” he smiled shyly up at Remi who could only smirk at the other, crawling into the bed beside him and enveloping the cat in his arms.

“Absolutely we can, and I’ll pay…don’t even try to fight me on it,” he pushed his forehead to the other’s clammy one, emphasizing he meant business. Levi let out a small giggle before yet another prickling tease started to crawl through the walls of his nose, causing his whole body to tremble and shiver.

“Hey, you ca—Eh-TSHU!!” He covered himself by pushing his mouth into the wolf’s chest. The space now slick with mess and sick. He didn’t mind, in fact, Remi couldn’t help but chuckle at the other’s weakened disposition running his hand through those messy white threads of hair. He was just too cute…too delicious. He thought of the many different ways he could use this to his advantage but all instead he chose the long game. He would have the other, certainly, but not like this.

“I don’t think you have much a choice there, kitten,” leaning over he kissed the professor on the top of his head before whispering gently. “Just relax…you need to rest,” snuggling closer together. Levi almost forgot he was fighting against his own desires as he lost himself within the other’s tenderness, and care. He had never had anyone in his life treat him so gently before, with so much consideration. All he could do was nuzzle closer into the crook of the other’s armpit and nod his head in agreement, sniffling and snobbling, the sounds echoing off the walls before they eventually silenced, and he fell back asleep.

To be Continued…

Author’s Notes: Howdy yall 😀 did you enjoy this chapter? I know, it’s another slow one with no smut, but I loved writing all the fluffy bits and them bonding closer together. It’ll really make these next few chapters juicy as they build a bond in this series, and when they finally FOCK 😈 thanks for reading and being ever so patient with me 🤧🙌🏻 below is a piece done by @aller-geez 😍😍 she owns Remi!

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