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mercuryflan · 3 months
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Dropping the rest of piled up doodles on malmal💃🤸‍♂️✨
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yourlocalstranger123 · 10 months
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The villainess refuses to flirt with the male lead
Note❗️: The picture is kind of only for reference for my writing! So if the character in the picture is actually a minor/underage, I apologize and will take it down immediately and replace it.
Credit my friend who founded the picture for me. (Haven't read it yet)
Summary: it's a very short writing about a lewd book. 😋
Warning: none kind of? Just slight NSFW
◇ he felt weary with you at first, already been tormented enough with his past lives. But when you protected him when he 'felt scared' after meeting a pack of wolves and you defended him; sacerficing yourself without even properly knowing him.
◇ of course, nothing too bad happened. Just some scratches. He felt so flustered when you kept complimenting how pretty he was. He was always annoyed at the fact you made his heart race, making his mind so dizzy.
◇ He accidentally came across a...certain book. He swears he didn't mean to read it! But, he was just to curious what was it about and opened it. The scenes in the book was so lewd. The book explained details of it, making him blush.
◇ He flinched when he heard footsteps coming to his room. He quickly tucked the book under the blankets as he pretended to be asleep.
◇ The door slightly creaked as you stepped in. You see him 'sleeping' on the bed soundly. He shuddered when he felt your hand running through his hair.
◇ When you tried to go back to your room, he grabbed your hand before you could and softly whined for you to come back. When you got back to bed with him, he nuzzled closer to you, slowly falling asleep with you.
◇ the next morning, you left for some shopping. He sighed a relief since you didn't find out about the book. His face becomes redder as he keeps continuing to read the book.
◇ Seeing a man on his knees as the master holding the leash that was connected to the collar. He wonders if you'd do that to him? Oh, how he hopes you would♡
♤ if only he knew that you found out about the book already
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milaisreading · 1 year
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Random scenarios between the manager and Blue Lock (pt 1)
Characters: Isagi, Bachira, Chigiri, Kunigami, Gagamaru, Baro, Reo and Nagi
Pt II will include: Yukimiya, Otoya, Hiori, Karasu, Rin and Kurona
Idk, thought of this randomly and I am sorry that it's this long for no reason. Requests are open if anyone wants to!
Warning ⚠️: Y/n is used with she/her. Possible manga spoilers.
⚽️Blue Lock is owned by:  Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura⚽️
Part II
Isagi:
"Do you need help with that, (Y/n)?" The girl turned to look in the direction the familiar voice came from, shaking her head with a smile.
"It's alright, Isagi. The boxes aren't heavy, go and rest. It's not everyday Ego-san shows mercy and let's you rest." (Y/n) said as the boy frowned a little. Shaking his head, he walked to where one of the boxes was and took it.
"It's really nothing. Friends are there to help, and I do feel kind of guilty that you can't rest." He admitted with a blush. The statement surprised the girl and she smiled back softly.
"I don't mind, it's in my contract after all. And besides, I am trying to do my best to make it easy on you guys as well. Being the future champions of Japan is a big burden!"
"Champions? You think we have a chance at winning?" Isagi asked, surprised at how confident she was in them. It warmed his heart knowing there was someone who believed in him even if he didn't.
"Of course! You guys are doing great, and with the talents you all are polishing you will be unstoppable at the World Cup! Trust me." (Y/n)'s grin along with her words caused the boy's face to turn a brighter red and a new sense of confidence took over his body.
"Thanks! I promise to not disappoint your expectations!"
"I know you won't!" (Y/n) nodded her head.
'I promise to get the Cup! Then I will ask (Y/n) out.' Isagi nodded to himself, a new goal already formed in his head.
Bachira:
"Bachira, come on! It's getting late and you need to sleep too." (Y/n) said, trying to get the boy off of the ground, but he wouldn't budge. It was already late and (Y/n) just wanted to clean everything up and go to sleep. Knowing how Ego is, he was probably judging her behind one of the cameras.
"No! I want to still play and train!"
"Is your monster telling you that?" (Y/n) wondered out loud as the boy kept quiet. She already got used to the talk of the monster and in Blue Lock nothing can really surprise her anymore, so asking about the monster came like a 2nd instinct to her.
"No... I just want to do better." Bachira said, hiding a small blush. It still amazed him how little she cared about the monster and acted like it's a normal thing. Unlike all the other people he met out and in Blue Lock.
"You are already great! Bachira, you need to rest too. Wanting to become great is a good thing here, but with no rest you will never achieve it." (Y/n) argued, but the boy still wouldn't budge. The girl thought for a moment, then went to pick up a ball from nearby.
'If you can't beat him, then join in.' She thought, kicking the ball towards the boy.
"Huh?" Bachira thought, picking the balk up and looking at the girl.
"How about this, I will help you train everyday for 30 minutes and then you go to sleep? Is that good?" Bachira looked at her in confusion for a moment, but soon after grinned and jumped up, kicking the ball back.
"Alright! It's a deal!"
'She is all I need to keep calm... my monster loves her and so do I. I can't wait till I win the World Cup and ask her out!'
Chigiri:
Excitedly, (Y/n) ran down the hallway to look for her red haired friend, package held tightly against her chest. She had been waiting for the item for weeks, and she was more than happy to know it came before the U-20 match.
'It's here! Teieri-san was right when she said it will be fast! Chigiri will love this!' She thought, running to the cafeteria where she eventually found the boy eating.
"Chigiri! I got something for you!"
Surprised, the boy looked up from his plate as (Y/n) stood in front of him, holding out the mysterious box to him.
"What... what is that? I didn't order anything." Chigiri argued, his face going a bright red when he looked at (Y/n) more closely.
'She looks so pretty today...'
"I know! I ordered it... well Teieri-san did since she is the one with the money... but that doesn't matter! Here, open it please!"
Confused, Chigiri took the box and slowly opened it. His expression turned into a shocked one, inside was a red knee brace and he took it out to inspect it.
"Where... where did you find that?" Chigiri asked, noticing it had his initials on the inside.
"I showed it to Teieri-san after I looked for a way to make your running easier, and she agreed to use the funds to buy it! The company even offered some personal touches as well. Hope you like it!" (Y/n) grinned excitedly as Chigiri kept quiet for a moment, unsure what to say. He was really touched that someone outside his family cared this much, not to mention it was the same girl he had liked for the past few months.
"I... I love it. Thank you, I will make sure to wear it whenever I can."
As (Y/n) was cheering him on, Chigiri couldn't help a fond smile as he looked up at her.
'Yes, she is the one I want. Coming and staying in Blue Lock was the best decision. I love her so much that I don't think I can hold it in till the World Cup.' He sighed.
Kunigami:
"Why are you eating alone? I am used to seeing Isagi and Chigiri with you." (Y/n) said as she sat across Kunigami, who nervously swallowed his food down.
"They went to sleep, I stayed a little later than usually to train."
(Y/n) nodded her head, sliding her noodles to him.
"Huh?"
"You need the food more than I do right now. Besides, I ate a lot during lunch today." The girl explained as the boy looked around the place, then back at her.
"You sure Ego-san won't get mad?"
"It won't be the first time. I stopped counting the amount of times Nagi stole food from me." (Y/n) shrugged her shoulders as Kunigami took the bowl, grateful for the extra food.
"Thank you... and thanks for the help. We don't tell you that often." He said with a tint of red on his cheeks.
"You really don't need to thank me, watching you all play is rewarding enough. Can't wait till I see you guys bring Japanese football to the next level! That will be exciting!"
The answer surprised the boy and he slowly nodded his head. A comforting silence fell among them and Kunigami kept sending the girl a few short glances.
'She looks prettier than normally... I really hope we stay close after Blue Lock. Maybe in a year or so I could ask her out properly.'
Gagamaru:
"Good job, Gagamaru! You did great out there! The save was amazing!" The boy blushed as (Y/n) patted his back. It wasn't a everyday thing that anyone paid this much attention to him. He was mostly silent and on the goal, not scoring and usually out of the attention radar. Well, except from Ego and (Y/n)'s, who paid attention to him for different reasons. Ego to either point out his flaws or sometimes compliment him in a weird way. (Y/n) meanwhile watched him always in a encouraging and warm way, a way that made him want to do better, show off his skills.
"Y-you think so?" The boy wondered as he wiped off his sweat.
"Yeah! You are so ready for the U-20 match! They won't know what hit them when they see you on the goal!" (Y/n) told him. Her words meant a lot more to him than (Y/n) could imagine, and je was kind of greatful for Reo coming over to pull (Y/n) away for some reason. Gagamaru watched her and sighed dreamily.
'If only I wasn't so silent... but soon I will open up. I just need to prove myself first.' Gagamaru nodded to himself.
Baro:
"Why do the towels smell so differently?" Baro wondered and looked straight at (Y/n) as she picked up the empty water bottles. The girl stopped in her tracks and thought for a moment.
"Oh! I forgot that I am using a new detergent now. That's why it smells differently."
"A new detergent?" Baro questioned.
"You complained a week ago that the detergent smelled bad and made the towels rougher than necessary. After inspecting them I asked Ego-san to switch them out. Thank God Teieri-san was there to help me." Baro kept quiet for a moment as he stared at (Y/n), making the girl more nervous than needed.
"Is that not good either? I made sure to get the extra softening one."
"No! No it's fine, I just didn't expect you to care enough for it this much." Baro said, sounding genuinely dumbfounded.
"My job is to take care of your issues, and you are my friend. So why wouldn't I care." (Y/n) shrugged, going back to her previous duties as Baro sighed and smelled the towel a little more.
'My queen is always making sure I am doing great. Can't wait till I make everything official. She will have the best of the best.'
Reo:
Reo walked through the hallway as he held a box with some baked goods his parents had sent him. It wasn't normal for Ego to allow presents inside, but after the victory over U-20, he became more lenient. So now once a month they could get some baked goods from the outside.
'Where is she... I hope she will like them. I asked my mom to find the best bakery in the city.'
The boy opened the door to one of the training rooms and sighed in relief when he saw (Y/n) there taking notes.
"(Y/n)! Are you busy?" The boy asked as the girl turned around to look at Reo in surprise.
"Reo?! Not at all, did you need something?" (Y/n) wondered as the boy jogged over to her, handing her the box.
"Not really! I just wanted to give you this! Hope you like them." Reo said as he blushed. (Y/n) looked at the box in surprise and took it slowly.
"For me? Strange, I already got the package from my parents."
"This is from my parents. I asked them to get these for you... as a thank you gift." Reo said, sounding bashful as he watched (Y/n) open the box, gasping when she saw the cupcakes inside.
"Reo! This is too much! They look like those expensive ones advertised on the internet! Why would you do this?!" (Y/n) asked, sounding genuinely embarrassed.
"You do a lot for us...and I wanted to thank you in some way. And this is my way of doing so. Just take them, please." Reo insisted, and after a minute or two (Y/n) finally agreed.
"I owe you one." She muttered as she took a bite from one of the cupcakes and the boy shook his head as he ate one too, after (Y/n) forced him to take it.
'Typical... she never let's anyone take care of her. But I will show (Y/n) that she can always rely on me. I will keep doing it as long as it takes for her to realize she deserves it.' Reo sighed, already planning something else.
Nagi:
Nagi groaned as he hid in a nearby storage room. Out of Ego's short neglect, the boy had escaped the training room and found safety in the abandoned corner of the building. He really didn't wish to leave training today, since (Y/n) was there, but he barely got any sleep the past week. It was all because of his ever-growing crush on the girl, he felt like his heart would explode when he was around her, and at night it became hard to sleep because of it.
'Stupid feelings...' Nagi groaned, closing his eyes shut as he heard the doorknob rattle. He groaned inwardly, prepared for a scolding from Ego or whoever it was, but nothing came of it.
"Did you find him, (Y/n)?" Reo's voice was heard and Nagi resisted the urge to open his eyes and look at the girl.
'Great...' The boy thought, expecting her to say yes.
"Uhh... no. Just some old brooms."
'Huh? Did he just lie?' Nagi thought in shock as he heard Reo groan and walking off to a different place. He heard (Y/n) sigh and she walked closer to Nagi's frozen form.
"I know you are awake. Go and take a nap, I will deal with Ego-san."
"And why would you do that?" Nagi asked suspiciously, opening one eye as (Y/n) shrugged her shoulders.
"You need rest, that's quite obvious. I want you to be healthy and well-rested, not half dead. Just go, Nagi." (Y/n) said and walked out to go and talk with Ego.
The boy stared at the entrance as his face turned a bright red and he hid his face with his hands.
'I think I really do love her even more now!'
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ivoryghostyy · 6 months
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「 image, not mine. sourced from pinterest. 」
「 note: previously known as "love bite" and this is the actual revamp of the oneshot. "destined pair" feels too different from the original, so here's something closer. have fun. ^^ 」
「 tw: possessive, mentions of blood, non-consensual biting, non-consensual drinking of blood, slightly suggestive?, implications of stalking, violence — read with caution, i guess. 」
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a dark chuckle reverberates through the winding hallways, filling you with a sinking sense of dread.
"come now, you can't hide from me. while i do enjoy this little game of chase, i'm beginning to lose my patience."
you do your best to calm the erratic pace of your heart, but the pressure is getting to you. you're bleeding out, for god's sake. for all you knew, you wouldn't make it out of this alive.
'how comforting,' you thought, as you basked in your own bitter notions. your mind blanks, however, when you finally notice the footsteps resounding nearby.
they're quiet—you barely heard them—but they're close.
dangerously close.
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your first mistake was exposing yourself so soon. it was meant to be a quick mission: locate the target and take him down. but he had noticed you too early—almost instantly, as if he knew the whole time.
that should have been enough of a reason for you to back out, as even the slightest risk could lead to your death. you're dealing with vampires, after all.
yet, absurdly, you continued on.
why? somehow, you didn't know either. 'could be the alcohol. or perhaps, there was something bigger at play here. regardless, you kept your pace, staying at a distance and waiting for an opportunity to strike.
which, to be honest, took a lot longer than you expected. if only you could simply kill the witnesses, too.
he was a social butterfly, easily getting along with every person he conversed with. but then again, why wouldn't he? he manages a large organization, after all. with a handsome grin, he knocked everyone's guards down, leaving them completely vulnerable to his charms.
he's beautiful, you'll give him that.
after a while, he excuses himself, and you tail after him. as an experienced hunter, you've learned to mask your presence; to hide within the shadows cast beneath the soft moonlight.
it was going smoothly.
until it wasn't.
he stopped, turning his head to meet your alarmed gaze. it was brief, but it was enough for you to know: he knew you were there.
ruh-roh raggy.
you knew that playing ignorant wouldn't work on him. you've read his files—despite them highly lacking in details. he does a good job of keeping his information confidential—it's practically part of his job to find out if someone's lying or not!
seduction? he may be hot, but really, all you want to do right now is go to sleep. you are not getting laid tonight. really?
'alright, plan C it is.'
you booked it.
cursing under your breath, you ignore the painful ache of your poor feet. you'll be fine, probably. this isn't your first rodeo. for the record, you've once managed to escape with a broken leg, a stab wound, and a splitting headache. this should be easy! don't be so complacent, dear. plot armour can only do so much.
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his looming figure casts a shadow over your guarded frame.
"there you are."
you're stuck. trapped between two unwavering arms as he grinned cheekily at you. his eyes are dilated, and he looks almost.. intoxicated.
"i warned you, didn't i? you can't hide from me, fawn."
fawn.
what a stupid nickname. you sneer.
"i'm impressed, really. not many can land a hit on me."
he refers to the healing cut on his chest, the wound beginning to weave itself back together.
righr now, you couldn't do much. with a bleeding gash running from along your hips, you're basically screwed. your hand clutches the wound, blood trickling through your palm as you struggle to apply enough force to your trembling hand.
god, you feel so weak. his eyes pull you into a trance-like state, and you're barely able to hold yourself together. he leans down with an angelic curl to his lips, reaching up to stroke your cheek.
"how cute. 'still resisting, dear? my, you're quite stubborn."
you grumble under your breath. unfortunately for you, he hears it. glowing optics bore right into you, and for a moment, you thought he'd kill you right then and there.
to your surprise, however, he simply chuckles. you release a breath of relief, shivering from the hot puff of air that brushes your neck.
then you wheeze; a pained gasp fumbling out of your lips as he slams you against the wall. a rough hand curls around your throat, sharp nails poking your skin—that should be enough of a warning to keep you still.
"now," your eyes trail to the side as you shift;
but he moves in, lips only an inch away from yours.
"ah-ah, what are you looking at, fawn? i don't want your attention straying. your gaze is meant only for me."
"shut up, you i-insufferable-" you cough, lightly gasping when the grip on your throat tightens.
"-oversized mosquito!"
goddamn it-
"pfft-"
his eyes crinkle as he laughs, and you're completely stunned; mesmerized by how genuine he sounds. seriously, has this guy considered making asmr videos?
"oversized mosquito? is that supposed to be an insult?"
his grip loosens for a moment, but he regains his composure before you can make a move. fuck vampires and their inhuman speed.
"i quite like you. you've always been an entertaining little fawn." he pauses, a thoughtful look crossing his handsome features before he smirks. "i've decided, i'll be keeping you." it shouldn't be a problem. you've always been his.
he smiles, but his eyes are dimly lit, glinting ominously.
"what!? no-" he interrupts you, a sharpened nail digging into the skin of your neck, drawing a few drops of blood.
"i don't think you heard me. see,"
he guides you impossibly closer. his lips now only mere centimetres away from yours. his thumb trails along your jaw as the other wanders up the skin of your thigh, landing on the small of your back. his touch leaves a trail of heat, a shiver crawling up your spine.
"i wasn't asking, fawn."
and in the next moment, you're pinned against the wall. he leans his weight against you, pulling your hands behind your back. his fangs graze your neck, and you can feel your heart beating frantically.
"i'll have you, even if i have to break you in the process."
the dread settles in, and for the first time in years, you're filled with pure, unadulterated fear.
"shh, don't worry, dear. the pain is only for a moment."
you're scared. he's going to bite you. he's going to bite you. as a last-ditch attempt, you move to stun him.
"stay still."
he's quicker.
fangs sink into your skin, and you whimper at the pain. the feeling of your blood being drained, of the unbearable sting of his fangs in your neck, you almost cry from the agonizing discomfort.
but this isn't what you fear the most. no, this doesn't even come close. you're not scared of pain; half your life was spent with pain playing the role of a clingy lover.
what you fear.. is what comes next.
pleasure.
you can't succumb to it. you can't! you can still take him down with what little strength you have left. you need to resist-
his fanks sink deeper, lulling the ache away and replacing it with a heated embrace. your tense muscles relax, and you stifle a guttural moan at the growing heat in your abdomen.
your instincts fight against the sedative effects, still trying to pull you out from drowning in pleasure.
wake up, goddamn it! he'll kill you!
breathing heavily, you once again struggle against his hold, forcing yourself to shove him off.
his jaw clenches, and you flinch. his hand pulls you closer, pressing against your stomach, causing a wave of heat to course through your trembling frame.
you feel so sensitive; almost like you're drunk on aphrodisiac.
as all fight leaves you, an open moan flittering through your lips. your eyebrows furrow. you don't feel the need to resist anymore.
why would you? you're safe with him. he is all you need.
your limbs grow heavy. why're you so tired? you groan, leaning your head back as he moves away. your wobbly legs can barely hold you up, so he takes the liberty of pulling you into his arms.
he grins in content, licking off the stray blood on your neck. you shiver, clutching the fabric of his clothes. 'you're so adorable. all vulnerable and dazed in his hold,' he muses to himself. you're disoriented, unable to think clearly as you nuzzle into his chest.
"look at you, darling. safe and warm, right here with me."
he'll make sure to take care of you. he's not just watching from afar anymore; now, you're finally in his arms.
'finally, mine.'
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pokegalla · 9 months
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Fresh: Hey babez~ Wanna have a go with my long shlong John silver so we can start sinning under the linen~?
Reader: ……….Ok what the actual ‘Funk’-
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crimson0lake · 1 month
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Have you ever-
Wanted to post a random and silly scenario of your ocs and BSD cast interacting but can't cause you didn't finished the comic/fanfic you are making?
I'm losing my mind cause I can't post a very random scenario of Chuuya and his siblings just going insane over some documents-
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eloise175 · 2 years
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*Yvonne writing*
Penelope: Hey Yvee! What are you writing?
Yvonne: A fanfic!
Penelope: Oh? About what?
Yvonne: You and Callisto, and the genre is romance
Penelope: wait- what?
Yvonne: Yeah, he commissioned me, I’m getting paid
Callisto: I told you to keep it a secret!
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onedreamingartist · 5 months
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Mary : ...*having a staring contest with beau*
Rielle : ...are you sure it was a good idea stealing her from NRC?
Neige : yup!
Rielle : I mean she challenge beau to a staring contest if she loses she stay and if beau loses she goes back..
Neige : I'm sure!
*10 minutes later..*
Mary : ..*gives up*
Neige : beau won!
Mary : *mumbles* Stupid princes
Elivian : what did you say?
Mary : nothing..
Ocs
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mercuryflan · 3 months
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random scenario ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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I was in a mild but painful cramp while doodling this a few days ago, (shark month is a pain) then it just hit me an idea of a vampire who likes collecting metals then encounters eclipse in the ruin,
I dunno where I’m going with this honestly ¯\_(ツ)_/¯alskakdksfk, I really just wanted to draw a character kissing Eclipse’s hand like a gentleman ya know,but I ended up creating a whole as scenario around it🤸‍♂️
made on malmal.io
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yourlocalstranger123 · 10 months
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You know Pavitr Prabhakar from across the spiderverse? Imagine meeting the reader after when SO many people said "chai tea" and not "chai" and the reader knows Chai means tea, and you just sat there with him like:
"I love chai!"
And he just stares at you, eyes open in suprise.
"Did...you say chai and...not chai tea?"
"Well chai means tea right-?"
Yeah...he jumped on you and screamed in joy. Yeah, you guys are best buddies now.
(My friend just gave me this idea so ima just post this-)
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shu-box-puns · 1 year
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Orange Juice
A fic idea for a Mansk x Reader I’m cooking up: Mansk being terrified of the na’vi and having to deal with being revived as his worst fear. And a chaotic reader who just wants to make him smile again.
I plan to write this, so don’t steal or I’m slipping in through the window and stealing your pet.
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Basically, Reader gives Mansk some orange juice - it was his favourite drink when he was human - only for the man to abruptly spit it out and start sobbing uncontrollably, because everything is backwards. It’s like the final nail in the coffin for him. (Note, prior to this he’s had a whole identity crisis and has just worked himself back down. And now he can’t even drink his juice in peace. So yes, it is a big deal to him).
Reader being hella confused, taking the cartoon from his limp hand and taking a swig, only to immediately spit it back into the container. The strong taste burning their tongue. It tasted bad, wrong. Like a tomato several weeks out of date. Not fucking orange juice.
“Right.” They laugh to themselves. “New taste buds.”
They then make it their private mission to steal fruits from the jungle and squeeze them into juice for Mansk to find a new favourite. Spider helps them find the edible shit and they raid the kitchen for a juicer. 
Meanwhile, Mansk is quiet. Hiding behind his sunglasses constantly. He barely talked to Reader since the initial breakdown during that first night on the spaceship. And whilst they could feel the rift between them, they’ve known him long enough to let him come to them when he was ready. He was just embarrassed. 
So they distracted themselves by cooking up some immense juices and because Mansk is taking his sweet time coming out of his shell, they have the time to concoct smoothie recipes. 
They coax Lyle into taste testing all the different juices. And when he doesn’t drop dead, they start looping the other squad members into choosing their favourite juice. 
When Mansk does return Reader’s banter, they know it’s time to show him what they’ve been up to.
So after a particularly stressful mission, they drag him back to their room, sit him down on the bed and go to their mini fridge. "I wasn't sure which one you'd like, so I made a fresh batch of everything."
"What is it?" 
"Juice." They said simply and refused to explain further. 
Pulls out two human sized shot glasses and pours different juices in for the pair to test. It is sickeningly endearing when Mansk remembers his breakdown over the orange juice the other day.
Just these two idiots debating over which fruits are the best and Mansk tries to guess which fruit is which. Reader pulls out the smoothies and challenge him into guessing what is in each. He doesn’t get many right, but he assumes he’ll have plenty of time to learn.
His favourite is definitely the yovo fruit, which Spider often uses to repaint his stripes. 
Side Note: When Mansk is having his little breakdown because everything is new and he can’t look at himself because it makes him feel sick, maybe Reader gets him to count their bioluminescent spots. Reader calls them their freckles, and that’s just human enough that Mansk can deal with it. And he just spends the next few minutes familiarising himself with the constellations that adorn his friend’s cheeks.
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ivoryghostyy · 8 months
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「 image isn't mine; sourced from pinterest 」
「 tw: mentions of blood, implications of severe injuries, etc. 」
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Blade was strong. he could handle a ward of enemies by himself—you knew this.
..but Blade was also reckless. he lives off the chaos, thriving in the blood shed on the battlefield. he finds entertainment in the place people despise.
he was a beast.
but, pray tell, why does he find every need to get himself as hurt as humanly possible!?
"..again? at this point, just tell me you miss me," you jest, cringing at the heavy wounds scattered along his toned figure.
his cold amber eyes stare you down, and he is not amused. impatient, yet not wanting to scare you away like last time, he waited for you to move.
he could tell you were tired—if the heavy dark circles under your eyes told him anything. you were someone he found hard to understand.
you cared for people deeply. you spent hours into the night, reading past medical records and books just to help a patient. kindness, that's what people see in you.
..maybe a little too much kindness, he would argue.
after a few more moments of silence, he growls, "hurry it up, bunny."
"i'm struggling to hold myself back right now."
you click your tongue, a shiver crawling up your spine. the wounds have stopped bleeding, you observe. but they're all still pretty deep.
"..please stay still."
this man wasn't a difficult patient. on the contrary, he was silent. his pain tolerance was amazing, yet was also somewhat concerning.
you've heard of the rumors. he was definitely frightening. more often than not, though, you wonder. for reasons unknown, you can always see that emptiness in his gaze. was it hatred? loneliness, perhaps? maybe even longing..? regardless, it wasn't your place to pry.
another round of silence ensues, with you sweating nervously under his piercing stare. when you finally finish dressing his wounds, you hurriedly return the cluttered medical supplies back to their places.
you plan to leave quickly, not wanting to stay any longer with the man.
"wait."
you freeze when you feel an arm slithering around your waist. you can feel his breath, what with his face planted on the small of your back. 'his hand is warm,' you note, still keeping your guard up.
"stay with me, bunny."
with a soft tug, he's pulled you onto his lap, his arms wrapped firmly around your waist. "you can do that, right?" he asks, and you can swear your heart stopped beating for a second there.
not trusting yourself to speak under his pointed gaze, you can only nod, letting him hug you closer.
"good girl," he exhaled.
..maybe taking a little break would do you some good.
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endeenderman · 10 months
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Had a random scenario pop into my read...
Imagine sitting down having dinner at the House Of Lamentation and suddenly have an argument erupt.
Let me tell you throughout the whole thing Belphegore is dead asleep not even an eyelid twitch.
At the end when everyone is still pissed but have stopped yelling Belphie finally wakes up senses the tensity and is like:
"what happen?"
Having Leviathan follow with:
"Belphie has entered the chat"
...
That's it...it just happened 😂
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pookiebearnancy · 27 days
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Eve guilt tripped Grayson so hard
Interviewer: So, do you have any degrees? Eve: I have a degree Guilttriplization.
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sl33paholics · 3 months
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I'm sorry but this man Katou looks like he gets zero pussy. And if he does get pussy, mf he's so into becoming the strongest, you think this man knows where to find the clit?
I could just picture him on a dating app (Tinder, Bumble, wtv), and the lady's shooting her shot and he's all acting like a smooth operator through text but behind the screen, Kaotu's freezing up and is like "the clit? What's that?" Bro has not actually seen women naked before, but that's just me
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calmbluebellsstarm · 11 months
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How max treated Nani (oc) vs the boys when he first took them in
Nani
Little Nani: max am I ugly?
Max:what? I'm looking at you right now your the prettiest girl I've ever seen
The boys
David:Max.
Max:what?
Marko: are we ugl-
Max:yes. *walks away*
Paul: Dang.
Dwayne:he didn't even think about it
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