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faeryarchives · 3 months

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loved by the moon (riddle, leona, and azul x f!reader)

requested by @lydiacallas: Can i ask for a Moon Goddess like!Fem!Reader? Like they have magic linked to the moon, they have like- this ethereal, pure and calm vibe of the moon itself and their voice is calm too. Maybe their hair is a bit glow in the dark? With Malleus, Azul, Lilia, Riddle and Leona, please and thank you very much! 🥺✨ warning: minor spoilers to book 6 + somewhat long imagine note: reader uses she / they pronouns + is in the same grade as the boys !! this is very overdue im sorry 😣 and i based some characteristic and abilities to moonlight cookie and princess luna guilty as charged 😔 + malleus and lilia part will be in another post! recent fics: happy birthday (malleus x reader) & when your hopeless streamer gets a girlfriend (ace x reader) & its you, it always had been you

·˚ ༘ riddle rosehearts (2nd year ramshackle dorm leader)

"the decision of all professors and staffs of night raven college falls in favor for miss (name) (last name) to enroll here - exempting them from the all-boys rule. she will be in charge of the ramshackle dorm during her stay here."

riddle does not understand how on earth were you able to stay in the school and always hold yourself with such grace, he couldn't explain why your presence seems to be similar to vil like you were oozing of calm vibes

you were the total opposites - he is more accustomed to fire while you specialize in water magic*. he lose his rationality quickly while he had never see you even falter during the time you two were classmates + he always abides by the rules while you do what ever you want

"you are not allowed to sleep in class!" "it's not sleeping, i am just resting my eyes..." "you must not pick flowers from the garden on wednesdays." "riddle, i am not under the queen of hearts rules."

and riddle actually holds a one sided grudge against you for that + makes it his mission always to remind you of the rules, going on about mini rants to which you nodded to while reading your books

typically, riddle would've mention something about the rule of the queen of hearts but he was strangely quiet. you see him looking down at his notebook, lost in his world. and that surprised you because never you would've thought you would know this side of him. "no rule trivia for today?" "...huh?" "there is something on your mind, no? why don't we talk about that instead our usual trivias."

as time passed by, you and riddle gradually close friends to the point that heartslabyul treats you like their saving grace whenever riddle goes on a rampage, even more when you became second years

when the first overblot happened, it was the first time he saw your face, usually so calm, crumbled like dust when the blot manifested into a large phantom

"hahaha! the law in this world is me! not even you, (name), can stop me!" "i'm not letting you go so easily, riddle. rules are meant to protect your people, but you don't realize you are using them to suffocate them. you even hurt my dorm mates, enough of this!"

riddle was sure you wouldn't speak to him again because you weren't there the moment he woke up. he tried asking trey and cater if you were avoiding him, but they could not answer him. the next few days, he didn't even get to talk to you.

then he found himself admiring nrc at night time, breaking his own rules, maybe it's okay to let is slide for now. as he needs some time to think

absentmindedly wandering around the school grounds, letting the cool breeze feel his skin, riddle had his hand brushing through the thick bushes until they got pricked by a stray thorn "ah-" he hissed, holding up his pricked finger. it was just a tiny injury that's nothing to worry about. the injury was nothing compared to what he saw next "riddle? what are you doing this here at this hour?"

riddle spotted you sitting under the tree where silver usually takes his naps, surrounded by bunnies as they piled around your lap.

after days of not seeing each other, riddle thought he was going crazy because the last time he saw you, he knew pretty sure that your eyes and hair do not have that silver glow - it was like you were the moon itself

"is it my fault that your eyes and hair changed?" "oh, this is awkward... " you look at the bunnies trying to hide behind you, being scared of riddle's sudden appearance, contemplating about something before sighing in defeat. "i think i owe you an explanation. but first, can you keep a secret?" this confused riddle very much. what do you mean explanation? did something happen while he was out? before he could even think of it, you were already in front of him - your point and middle finger placed on his forehead. 'the moon has come out to play, now bid your worries away.' a comfortable feeling of cold wrapped around riddle's body, feeling the fatigue from his overblotting disappear, the weight on his shoulder being gone and his pricked finger healed. while riddle stared at you in shock, you finally reveal your true appearance and float around him like a curious child. "would you believe me if i told you i am the descendant of the moon goddess?"

... oh. OH !!

prepare for him because this little goldfish right here is most likely a fan of reading books about your kind + cue the sparkling eyes

and oh my god are those butterflies he can feel in his stomach? or maybe he is just hungry but he only feel that way around you though. oh well !!

** okay so i think reader will be compatible with water magic because the moon has this gravitaional pull right which cause the high tides and low tides... and riddle is fire!

·˚ ༘ leona kingscholar (3rd year transfer student)

"kingscholar, think of this as your punishment for the spelldrive incident. i would gladly take miss (name) for a tour but alas, there are countless of papers that needs my attention."

leona knew that there is something like a cloak of mysteriousness around you the moment you appeared in the college mid-year as a transfer student from rsa

just you don't interfere with his plans and he will also stay out of yours but it turns out he was assigned by the crow to take you around

"... wow, do i look like a punishment worthy chore?" you sigh, shaking your head in disappointment before turning to leona and he could swear he could see your eyes glowing for a moment when you stare at him. "i take it that the dorm leader of savannaclaw will be my tour guide?" "just don't lag behind." giving you a shrug before he started walking ahead of you. despite his short descriptions and tour around the school, leona is thankful that you didn't seem to be a nosy type of person, just a little on the calm and reserve type than most people he knew.

doesn't understand how people seems to look starstruck whenever you walk by them i mean you are attractive yes but not being able to move? that's different

it also turns out you share most of your classes! maybe crowley was really punishing him for the incident as he was stuck with you, being your babysitter.

but you almost look like his babysitter + quickly became one of the most tolerable people in the school and he doesn't mind having you around

"leona? let me bother you for a moment, can you help me with this problem?" "oh that?" the lion lifted his head and stared at the paper you were holding before waving his hand in dismissal. "remember the activity we did as partners? that's the one." "..." you squinted your eyes and leona could see them literally glow in purple light causing him to blink several times if he was seeing it right but it disappeared quickly. "oh i get it now, thanks." "do your eyes really glow like that?" "huh? i don't know what you are talking about."

you were not the nagging type - letting him hide and snooze off behind you during class and surprisingly, you were fun to spar with during practical exams + too smart for your own good

he had never seen any kind of fighting similar to yours like your fighting style is only yours to begin with - not only you excel in defending, you never seem to get tired despite being a speedy defender.

you and the savanaclaw dorm leader spent the whole afternoon sparring with each other and by the time you notice it, the sun was already setting. "aren't you tired yet, leona?" "you better tell me how you manage to keep up with me all this time." you did say to keep up with you the first time we met." you twirl your spear around you before stabbing it on the ground, leaning on it and grinned at leona. "i'm just keeping my promise."

now leona was pretty sure you are not a normal transfer student + especially after fighting with you in the island of woe and it was pretty interesting how you unexpectedly exposed yourself in front him and jamil.

the moment you, who was assigned to be in the front of the group due to you having the most capable defensive powers, entered the room on the current sector, leona and jamil look at your back in surprise. "(name)-senpai?" "what's up, jamil?" "... is that a normal thing for you?" the room was oozing with the presence of phantoms everywhere and there was no source of light - aside from your hair locks that are now shining like a billowing night sky of twinkling stardust, borne in a void of black and fading in an indigo moonset "oh that's normal, we can just use it as source of light. save your magic for now." "no wonder your magic feels different from everyone else - you are a moon goddess, right?"

leona is not blind, he just need a solid evidence to confirm his gut feeling. unique magic spells + signature spear + glowing eyes and your hair locks literally looking like that?

while fighting along side each other, leona could literally leave his back open because heknew and trust that you always have his back and vice versa

"leona-senpai, watch out-" before jamil could jump in between the incoming attack and leona, you pulled the second year by his hood deflected the attack with your spear so effortlessly. "it's fine, moon fairy here got our backs." you hear leona said proudly before landing a critical hit on the phantom. "aren't you glad you're stuck with us?"

everyone in school knows how two of you would make an unbeatable duo when it comes to strategies and games

and not going to lie, leona thinks so too! you are strong, smart and everything above + treats you life his closest friend and respects you a lot but you do things sometimes that are not really necessary

"are you done yet?" he couldn't help but ask, his tail thumping on the floor with annoyance while you tried braiding some parts of his hair.

you peek over his should and smiled, trying to show him the small braid that you did on the side. "yeah, it's fun braiding your hair!" after your identity being revealed, you let yourself relax more around him - when you express happiness, your hair starts glowing as it did before and small crescent like moon thingy start appearing around you

... leona find that cute + now he understand why people become starstruck when it comes to you

**you know how moonlight cookie's hair color looks like? yeah that's the one!

·˚ ༘ azul ashengrotto (2nd year ramshackle vice dorm leader)

"did you hear about the rumors? recently, students are saying that when you go to the botanical garden at night and stand under the moonlight - all your questions will be answered!"

the fact that rumors like that exists made azul irritated because it means he got competition. and having competition in the thing he do best is not fun.

so he and the twins went to investigate - how and where the rumors first started and who are most likely to be involved in the case

surprisingly enough, it all leads to a certain ramshackle vice dorm leader aka you + azul already knew you due to being the same year and his 'rival'

he considers you as his rival because you two always seem to fight for the top 2 and 3 spot every exam but for you... i think he would be hurt if you say that you like to aim for the top spot because it's fun 🤩

it was during lunch time and you were planning to eat with yuu, grim and the others when all of a sudden, someone blocked your way out by leaning on the door. "(last name) can i ask a bit of your time? i would like to ask you regarding an important matter." the ever so charismatic azul asked, his usual charming smile on as if he wants to do business with you. "oh, hi azul. what is it about?" "how delightful! do you happen to know the rumor about your unanswered questions will be answered as you stand under the moonlight?" "there is a rumor like that? under the moonlight? why the specifics?" one thing that azul observed about you is that your emotion reflects on your eyes. call it his gut feel but just one look and he already knew you were telling the truth "a pity... it seems like i am back to square one." "... maybe i can go help you out? i am not that busy these upcoming days."

and so azul's little group grew in numbers consisting of him, you, yuu, grim and the twins. oddly enough, it was actually fun to hang out with you

azul never got to interact with you that much before and only knew information about your through papers and from what he heard from people but being with you right now exceeds his expectations

"if headmaster crowley is similar to crow... do you think he likes to hoard shiny things?" you suddenly whispered it to azul one day in class, your mind clearly wandering and not paying attention to what professor trein is writing on the board. "what is with the random thought?" what is we leave a trail of shiny things and create a trap, that would be really funny."

you were an oddball. sometimes you will joke around with him and trying to make him laugh during class. there are also times where he couldn't explain the calming feeling he had whenever you are around + he could never even feel any other intentions from your actions as if you genuinely want to become his friend

it took him a while to notice how you always seem to stand out and become the embodiment of grace and elegance - a confident yet modest person who knows what you want

you always help him out in solving the rumor mystery but there is something that made you look suspicious → you always go back to your dorm before sunset

it's not that he wants to take up all your time but the way you stand firm of not being able to join them during night time and saying how dangerous it is made him suspect you of something

so he went alone wearing his ceremonial robes (the twins are taking over his duties for a while i know very unbelievable but imagine) to investigate the botanical garden and there he saw you run inside - a trail of silver light following you behind

and when azul went inside to stand in the spot, trying to think of what to wish until he hears a familiar voice ringing in the building

"say your wish out loud and the moon will light its way to you." "well, now this is marvelous. can i see one guiding my wish for me?" azul looked up, trying to call out for you, even looking around to see signs of you. there was a moment of silence before he heard you sigh and in an instance, you appeared before him, avoiding his look. "i thought i told you to let it go?"

after finding out you were his competitor - he didn't really feel annoyed at all! rather he was intrigued on how you were able to do it ...? you help the students find the answers on their own in their dreams?!

seeing your hair glow in silver light in the dark reminds him of himself as some octopus also glow in the dark just like him!

"azul, do you know that i really admire you?" "me? what is there to admire about me? i do nknow i have a remarkable potential but compared to y-" "no, seriously. you don't need to compare yourself to me. having to do all these business related work AND studying at the same time? you should appreciate yourself more."

... do you want to make him cry on the spot? hearing such words makes him happy but hearing it from you aka one of the people he really admire and yes he admits he admire you as a rival - his emotions are going haywire.

even if he is smart, it will take time for azul to realize that his admiration is just growing stronger and stronger each day and bloom into something else

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brighter-by-the-daly · 9 months

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Millie Bright x Reader

Around If You Need Me

Part of the Beth McCarthy mini series

Omg Did She Call Him Baby?

Did he fuck it up again?

I know that she needs a friend

But I want to be more than that

He's her type, he's a ten

When he messages I bet

Unlike me he doesn't get left unread

“Hey! What ya doing tomorrow, I haven’t seen you in ages?” you asked as soon as Millie answered the phone. “Oh hey (y/n/n), I’m out at the moment, can I call you back later?” her reply full of distraction. “Of course, yeah.. that’s fine, speak soon!” There wasn’t a reply as the line abruptly hung off after that. Flopping back onto the bed disappointed, Millie never has time for you anymore and you’re starting to wonder why you keep trying. Going back to mindlessly scrolling TikTok and playing games on your phone while murder documentaries played out on the TV in front of you. You hadn’t left your bedroom in days and had taken the plunge to ask Millie for a coffee after not hearing from her in weeks. She was your best friend but you felt like you weren’t hers anymore. If she needed anything you’d drop everything just to be there for her but that was rarely reciprocated lately. You pretended to understand, she is an international footballer these days and you just have a boring 9-5 in an office, leaving you loads of spare time to miss her.

Drawing your eyes away from your phone and towards the clock you were shocked to see it was midnight, you’d been so focussed on your phone and waiting for a call back which never happened. Again. Feeling deflated you brushed your teeth and got ready for bed, even though you’ve been laying on it all weekend.

The next morning you still had zero notifications from Millie, you know she can be forgetful so decided to text her. After writing and deleting several messages before settling on “be good to catch up x”, pressing the send button before you changed your mind again. With a mouth full of sandwich on your lunch break you were starting to feel a bit forgotten by your best friend come ex. Oh yeah, you used to date but it was only for a month. She was experimenting and let’s just say that that experiment didn’t go the way you had hoped. It wasn’t an experiment for you, you’d known you liked women from an early age and Millie kinda took advantage of that. No sooner after she called it off she got with her now boyfriend who’s she’s been with for about six months. That’s when she started to distance herself from you. You used to hang out all the time but now your messages get left on read and when they are replied to, it’s always days.. sometimes weeks later and every time it’s - “sorry I forgot”. Fair enough, she’s a busy lady but you don’t just forget your best friend exists do you? Millie is everyone’s friend yet she was your only friend so you’d been clinging on to the threads of the friendship that was left, always over thinking if you were being naggy or possessive or wasting your time, should you just let her go?

Weeks passed and you’d still hadn’t heard from her, you’d started to come to terms with that fact you’ll never be as close as you once were. Every year she always messages on your birthday so when you received a 10 second phone call of “hey, can I come over?” you literally ran home from the restaurant where your family had taken you to celebrate.

Answering the door excitedly to see her face didn’t feel like you’d imagined as she immediately started ranting about what her boyfriend’s done wrong. She wasn’t there to wish you a happy birthday, she was there because she needed someone to moan to. Nevertheless, you made tea and listened to her for hours until she noticed the cards on the window sill. Picking one up to read it was addressed to you and quickly glancing at her watch to look at the date. “Oh my god, I completely forgot!” she gasped clunking her tea cup onto the table and scooping you into a hug. You knew in your head that a hug shouldn’t make up for forgetting your birthday, but it made your heart a little happier.

Millie cleared her schedule to spend the rest of the day with you, it felt nostalgic watching films and playing with the dogs, drinking tea in the garden and listening to her sharing all the gossip. That was until she received a text from her boyfriend apologising for his earlier actions and inviting her on a date. Running to your wardrobe and flying the doors open to look at the clothes you had hanging there she started to unhook the hangers, look at them for two seconds then chuck them onto the bed - making a huge mess you knew she wasn’t going to tidy. That was until she found a dress you’d been saving for a special occasion and before you could say ‘no’, she’d already stripped out of her trackies and slipped the slinky black number over her body.

“This is perfect!” she exclaimed admiring herself in the mirror. Sighing at how good she looked, you didn’t have the heart to tell her that dress was off limits, even though you knew you’d never see it again. “Can I borrow your make up? Can you straighten my hair?” shoving your straighteners into your hands without giving you a choice in the matter. Reluctantly helping her get ready because you just wanted to make her happy, the voice in the back of your head knew she was taking the piss but your heart just didn’t let you stop. Gazing at her through the mirror as she applied your make up to her face, she paid no attention to your wandering eyes as you longed for her to feel the same way you do. The way her hair falls in exactly the right place, the way the dress clings to her curves perfectly, the way the colour makes her skin glow. You knew what her lips taste like and you’d been searching for that flavour in every woman you’ve kissed since.

“Do you have shoes to go with this?” she asked, snapping you out of your daydream. “Mill, you outgrew my shoes in year 7, don’t you remember?” you said putting your size 5s next to her size 8s. “Hmm, that’s annoying… I’ll just have to make these work” slipping her £400 trainers back on to her feet before leaving your bedroom like a bomb site. “Do you think he’ll like it?” she asked admiring herself in the mirror, “of course he will, he’s not blind Millie” you said trying to hide how deflated you were. Following her downstairs she bought you in for one last hug, “thanks (y/n/n), I can always count on you” as she walked out to the car parked up outside your house. “Oh! Happy birthday by the way!” she waved as she was driven away from you.

Watching her leave you knew, things had to change. You can’t carry on being so available and dependable to her every time she calls. A friendship isn’t a friendship if it’s one sided.. but how many times have you told yourself that before?

#millie bright #millie bright x reader #lionesses #woso x reader #woso masterlist #woso imagine #woso one shot #woso fanfics #lionesses x reader #england wnt x reader #Spotify

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cevansbrat0007 · 2 years

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Dessert Before Dinner

Summary: It’s the Readers first time with Andy. Andy Barber x Black!Reader

*Warnings: Smut, Oral (Fem receiving), Protected P in V Sex, A Roast, Cuddles, Nervous Reader, Minors DNI

A/N: Part of my ongoing Growing Pains Series. I’m a little nervous about this one. I hope it’s okay. If it’s not, tell me. As always, I’d love your feedback, so please let me know what you think. Semi-proofread. Not beta’d. All mistakes are my own.

Squaring your shoulders you take a deep breath and ring the bell. You would’ve texted him, but your arms were full. Shit. Maybe you should’ve texted him. Maybe you shouldn’t have come at all. Fuck, you were nervous.

Moments later, Andy opens the door wearing a pair of gray sweats and a black tee. Shit he looks so good. “Hi, Y/N.” He murmurs with his deep, rich voice. The sound goes straight to your bones. “You look so pretty, baby.”

That makes you smile. After all, you’d bought this pink, flirty little sundress just for him. “Hi Andy.”

“Shit. Let me take those bags from you.” He quickly relieves you of your burdens and ushers you inside his home. You’d never been there before, but you could tell from the moment you’d pulled up in front of his brownstone that the man had good taste. Or at least a really good real estate agent. “Let me get these to the kitchen and then I’ll greet you properly.” Yes please. You think to yourself.

“I love your home, honey.”

“Well, I love having you in my home.”

You follow him to the kitchen where he sits the bags of food on one of the counters before turning his big body to you. Immediately his hands are on you, hefting you up so that you can wrap your legs around his trim waist. “Need those lips. Need ‘em now.” He growls against your neck, hovering right over your pulse.

“Well they’re right here, Mr. Barber. Ready for the taking.” He levels you with an impatient look when you lightly brush your mouth over his. “You must not want them that bad.” That’s all it takes to set him off. Seconds later his mouth is on yours, and the man was ravenous. For you.

“Woah.” You breathe when he finally lets you up for air.

“Sorry, baby. But I think I need to let you know now that I am positively starving.” He rumbles out as he nips at your chin. Why did you get the feeling that he wasn’t talking about food?

“Well, I, uh, brought all the trimmings over to make that roast we talked about. It should only take a couple hours in the oven so…”

“Wasn’t talking about the roast, baby girl. But that’s what we can do if you want. Or I can…uh…give you the unofficial tour of Casa Barber. Whatever makes you feel more comfortable, okay?”

“Umm…well...” You mumble, prompting Andy to gradually set you back on your feet. Hell yeah, you wanted that tour. But how did you say that without coming off as easy?

Gracing you with a sweet smile, he goes to peek in one of the bags. “Let’s prep this roast, hm?”

“Andy, wait.” He pauses pulling items out of the bags to look at you. “I want the tour, but I’m not a whore, okay?” Stunned into momentary silence, all he can do is stare. “I - I mean it. I’m a good girl who hasn’t done the dirty in a long time and I’d really like to try it with you. If you want to, that is. Oh god, why did I just make it sound like you’re a car I want to take out for a test drive? Jesus. Keep the groceries. I’m going to go now and see about finding a way to put myself out of my misery.”

Mini rant over, you turn to walk away. “Just make sure you sear the meat first. And then the secret to cooking that roast is doing it low and slow. Be sure to use plenty of seasonings otherwise it’ll come out bland.” And then, like the certifiable lunatic you were, you head for the door. You only make it a full five steps before you’re hauled back against Andy’s muscled chest.

“Where do you think you’re going?” He growls softly against the shell of your ear. “I can’t have you running out on yet another date. And this one’s barely even started.” Once again, he picks you up, only to deposit you in a nearby chair. “You’re going to sit there while I get us both a glass of wine. Try to run off again and I’ll tackle you, sweetheart.” He tosses a wink in your direction before giving you his back.

When he finally places the glass in front of you, you snag it and greedily gulp down half. “Take it easy. We’ve got all night.” His large, slightly roughened thumb goes to caress your bottom lip.

“Sorry. I’m a little nervous.” You shrug.

“I see that. But there’s no reason to be. Not with me, baby. I don’t bite. I mean, not unless you ask me nicely.” You giggle at his words.

“I’m just a little out of my depth here, Andy. But I think I do.”

“You think what?” Oh goodness, was he going to make you say it?

“I want the tour.”

“The full tour, or the abbreviated version?” He playfully quirks his brow.

“Whichever one starts and ends with your bedroom.” The grin he gives you can only be described as positively wicked.

“Your wish is my command, baby. Give me a moment to get these groceries in the fridge. Enjoy your wine while I do.” He leans over to peck your lips. Once. Twice. “Delicious.” He murmurs.

—

Andy leads you up the stairs. Could he hear how loud your heart was beating?

“Y/N, baby, I already told you that there is no reason to be nervous with me. I’m going to take care of you, alright?” His hand drifts down to the curve of your ass.

You’re not sure why, but when you finally enter his bedroom you’re almost surprised to see his navy blue comforter. Whatever you had expected, you weren’t sure…but of course the bed was neatly made. Everything was in its place. But his bed looked big. And comfy.

We’re talking very, very inviting.

His warm hand moves from your bottom to rest against your belly. “You okay?”

“Mmhm.” You whisper.

“Okay, sweetheart.” He takes your face in his hands. “I’m going to need you to relax. What can I do to make that happen? We don’t have to do this.”

You move to cup his hands. “No, no. I want to, Andy. I just don’t want to screw this up.”

“Okay. And you’re not going to. How about you follow my lead for a little bit, huh? Let me run this show for a moment. Do you trust me?”

“Implicitly.” There’s that wolfish grin again.

“Good girl. Now let’s get this dress off you, baby.” His hands move to your skirt before lifting it over your head, leaving you clad in nothing more than your bra and panties. Which also happened to be pink. “Ooh, lucky me. My dessert is wrapped up so sweetly.” He purrs. And you blush.

He walks you backwards toward the bed. His bed.

“You’ve got me wondering if you’re sweet all over. Are you, baby girl? Do you even know?”

You had no idea.

“Guess I’ve got to sample you for myself.” He whips his shirt over his head, revealing his hairy, tattooed chest. You’d been shocked when you’d seen him without a shirt after your first date. The man was covered in tattoos. And you’d be damned if that hadn’t made him even sexier. Oh, and for the record, the man was a damned fine cuddler. He’d snuggled the shit out of you that night after the merry-go-round.

He gently pushes you onto the mattress. It felt like laying on a bed of feathers. “Y/N, I think you need to know…I’m a big believer in having my dessert before dinner. That alright with you?” You nod.

“Take off your bra for me.” He commands, keeping his voice calm and even. So you do it, at the same time as he removes your panties. Now you’re lying naked and bare to his gaze…

Oh god.

“So fucking beautiful. So fucking - no! Don’t you close your legs. I want to see all of you.” He parts your thighs with his hands. “Look at that delicious little pussy.” He murmurs. “You gonna let me taste you, baby? You gonna be a good girl and feed me my dessert?”

“Yes, Andy.” Oh god, you couldn’t breathe. Andy gets you situated on the bed before climbing on himself.

“Show me how far you can spread them.” He growls out with a very determined look on his face. Once again, you do as he asks, opening your thighs to him as far as possible, putting your pussy on full display.

Andy leans down to press a tender kiss to your vulnerable cunt. “Mmm. So goddamned sweet. I’m gonna need a moment with her, sweetheart. You understand.” And then he begins to eat you. No, eat isn’t the right word. The man acts like you just invited him to a fucking feast. Oh shit!

“Andy, baby! Fuck!” He feverishly laps at your drenched core. “Ooh! A little lower.” You tell him. “A little harder. Fuck, yes! Right there!”

“Taste so good.” He growls as he sucks your sensitive little nub into his mouth before shaking his head. He sucks even harder when you arch your hips. You were practically riding his face. He backs off to lap at you some more, his tongue finding a steady rhythm as he tortures your clit.

“Baby, please!” The pleasure is damn near overwhelming.

“Stop running! I want this sweet little pussy to be mine. Is it? Is it mine?” You cry out as you feel one thick finger enter you, slowly pumping in and out.

Andy briefly pulls away from your weeping pussy as he adds a second finger. “I asked you a question, baby doll. And I’m going to need an answer. Who does this pussy belong to?”

“You!” You practically scream. “It’s yours! Please just let me cum!” Satisfied with your answer he goes back to devouring you. And when you do cum, holy fuck! That man’s tongue should be illegal. Along with his fingers. In fact, all of him should be illegal.

“Shit, Andy.” You mumble. “I think you broke me.” He moves up your body to give you a kiss, allowing you to taste yourself.

“Thank you for my treat.” Anytime. You think to yourself. “But you know, baby, now that I’ve had a taste of that divine entity between your legs, I’m going to keep needing a fix. And I’m going to need it often.” You look into his eyes, quickly realizing that this man was dead serious.

“Whenever you want it, Andy. It’s yours.” You’re serious too.

You watch as he takes off his sweats, revealing that he’s been going commando the whole time. Fuck, his cock is big, fat, and hard. Absolutely delectable. You find yourself reaching out to touch him, only for him to grab your hand.

“But honey…” You whine.

“Another time. You touch me right now and this whole thing will be over before it even starts.”

“But it’s so pretty.” Your mouth waters as you stare at the glistening mushroom head. His dick was practically begging to be sucked. His heavy sac needed to be cupped and fondled. How come he wouldn’t let you touch him?

“Thank you.” He murmurs as he grips your hands and presses another kiss to your lips. “You’re tight, sweetheart. So I’m going to take it slow.” Letting go of one hand, you watch impatiently as he puts on a condom before lining it up with your entrance. True to his word, he goes slow. Almost too slow.

You whimper once he’s fully seated inside of you. Not gonna lie, part of you enjoys the burn of being stretched out like this. “Need you to move, baby. Please move.” You tell him. He doesn’t need any more permission than that. His hips begin to writhe against in the most delicious way. Oh yes, this man knew how to fuck. Andy captures your lips again, and you moan into his mouth.

“Fuck, Andy! You feel so good, baby. So, so, so, good!”

White hot sparks of pleasure and ecstasy are shooting throughout your entire body now. “My good girl.” He growls as he gently bites your cheek. “Taking me so goddamned good. Keep clenching around me.” Your walls bear down against him as you cry out again. “Yeah, baby. Just like that.” His nimble fingers reach down in between you to work your clit.

“Andy. So big. So full.” You whine when his pace increases. “Fucking this pussy so good.”

“I’m sorry, baby. But I’m about to cum. You gonna cum with me? We’ll go longer later. Swear.”

“Uh huh. Cum Andy. Cum for me so I can cum for you.”

And when he does, you fucking explode. This man was a damned beast. And, truth be told, you were pretty sure you were in love. He collapses on top of you, with both of you breathing hard. “That was amazing.” You tell him as you tickle his ears. You keep doing it until he bites one of your fingers.

“Next time we’ll go longer, baby.”

“That was long enough.” You assure him. You felt like a damned bag of bones right now.

“Oh no, I need more time to properly worship your body. I didn’t even get a chance to taste your breasts, baby. That’s a fucking crime if I’ve ever heard one.” He delicately sucks a sensitive nipple into his mouth, groaning softly. “I’m so sorry.”

“Don’t be. Like you said, we have all night.” You giggle as he pulls out of you and moves to dispose of the condom. “As soon as I can move, I’m going to cook you dinner, my handsome man.”

—

Eventually you do move, and you do cook dinner, with his loving assistance. And you do it wearing his shirt and nothing else. And while the roast is happily doing its thing in the oven, Andy fucks you again on his kitchen table.

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bnomiko · 7 months

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Nocturne ramblings, with spoilers

(This is NOT a rant post. Nor specifically a spoiler post. I'm just making observations and babbling shit about some of the characters in Nocturne thus far.)

I did a spoiler-free ramble post, now time for the other side of the coin, just to let loose a bit...

**SPOILERS** ahoy for Castlevania: Nocturne, S1.

Vampires in general

I'm very happy to see some souped up vampires. Let's face it, the majority of them in the original animation weren't exactly impressive. They were basically people with pointy teeth and like 1 special ability. The fact that 2 1/2 humans could walk into a castle and just waste twenty or thirty of them without taking damage (other than Alucard taking a fist to the mug) felt a bit lackluster.

Oh, but there's a LOT of vampires touching sunlight that aren't going up in flames. You can't just hold a parasol over one and expect them not to combust : p

Olrox

I said it before, but seriously, give a raise to whoever did his character design. He's absolutely delicious. Those cheekbones! The dragon's eyes! I want to roll myself in his hair like a bug in a rug then slap those meaty thighs...

I've also watched all his interactions with Mizrak again. I don't understand how the two of them make so much more sense (given that they literally went from "You know my name, tell me yours" to fucking to "I don't love you" to … maybe I do…), than like, canon pairing Richter and Annette, who feel about as compelling as a piece of dry toast.

I truly hope he continues playing a little on both sides of the fence. It makes him so much more interesting than the majority of the characters who are simply on one side or the other.

Juste

I admit I got all excited thinking he was Alucard in a glamour at first, because when you first see his eyes, there's a gold gleam (of course the second he touched the whip I went, "Ahh, it's Juste.")

I'm sure it's more that his eyes appear to be a very light gray and catch any candle/firelight, but I'd rather think that the animators were being cheeky and hiding a reference to the fact that when HoD came out, some fans were convinced Juste was Alucard's son.

Talking about who looks like who's offspring, uh… I almost question if Maxim was doing some sneaking. Doesn't Julia look more like Maxim?? Since they threw out Vampire Killer clause #1, why not throw out the rest of it?

(I mean... really, who would you think was daddy?)

Also… I honestly do feel badly for Juste. He's always been one of the forgotten Belmonts, but maybe he was better off forgotten as I think most headcanons imagined him living a quiet retirement with his wife and their husband, surrounded by a massive stockpile of overly gaudy home furnishings, with little grandson Richter visiting and getting lost in all the furniture : )

Maria

I already made mention of the fact that she's all of 12 in game canon (and apparently 16 in Nocturne), which makes it all the more awkward that her future boyfriend's already made his appearance when she hasn't even hit her teens yet. I mean… how is that going to work?

(Sorry, can't resist reusing this, Richter's reaction is too funny.)

I feel ya, bro.

Tera

I was so young and naive when I read The Scarlet Letter that I didn't actually get what it was about at the time lol… actually took me years to figure it out. And… yeah, that's it. That's my comment.

Emmanuel (the abbot)

This guy will never get the death he actually deserves. It'll probably be something relatively quick, like falling into a pit of lava *shrug*

Drolta

Kind of a shame to off her so soon. Her latex collection was impressive.

Erzsebet

Carmilla?

And of course, Alucard

Okay, I get that he probably just woke up, but maybe a few strokes with a hairbrush before you run out the door, eh buddy?

Compare to Alucard in the mini artbook/manga for SotN (look at those crisp curls!) waking up after his 300 year nap:

I don't mind the "washed out" palette as much as others do. He was pretty much the textbook definition of pale in SotN anyhow.

Actually it would've been really damn funny if he'd showed up in his pajamas, screaming, "I hope I'm not too… wait, what year is it?" *looks at Maria* "Fuck I'm too early!"

#castlevania #castlevania nocturne #nocturne spoilers #maria renard #olrox

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cinnapuppymilk · 1 year

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Rose Thorn in His Side

A/N: Hi!!! if you think you are seeing this post AGAIN, yes, yes you are! I had to switch accounts so I'm reposting this here and all following chapters will be posted to this account. I pinky promise to write extra spicy scenes to make up for it! Mwah!! xoxo

Original A/N Hey! This is gonna be my first fanfic ever, and kind of long so bare with me as I world-build. I get nervous thinking about posting this but my maladaptive daydreams just come up with the best material I have to type it out. This is gonna have some key points that I've entirely made up and doesn't exist in the TLW universe but hey, anything to make the story flow yeah? Lastly, this is Fem!Rabbit (medium-sized)(Y/N Ramirez)x Death(Lobo)

conejita = bunny (fem)

if there are spelling errors feel free to alert me! enjoy ☆

Chapter One: Table 7a.

'I am definitely a morning person.'

You thought to yourself as the sunlight from your bedroom window basically blinded you. You sighed, it must be 10am. You always woke up at 10am. No alarm needed, somehow your body knew what awaited it and got itself up without much help.

'I am absolutely a morning person.'

You tried to convince yourself as you stretched and felt all of the stiffness from sleep crackled and popped itself away. You finally summoned the energy to stand and immediately a shiver shot up from your feet to your head. The floor was ice cold, making you want to jump back into the sunny warmth of your bed. But instead, with a heavy sigh you treaded forward into your bathroom. You splashed warm water on your face and when you did you realized your face was cold as well, and the water felt nice. You let the water form a shallow pool in your hands and gently placed your face there.

'Maybe you really are a morning person.'

The thought crossed your mind only to be quickly interrupted by the sound of loud knocking on your front door.

You hastily patted your face dry and rushed to the door to see your long-time friend, Mateo standing there, looking more guilty than a murderer in Church.

"Don't be mad-" he started before you cut him off with a whiny retort.

"Noo Mateo don't do this to me pleasee." You begged, trying to avoid the inevitable B.S you knew was gonna come out of Mateo's mouth.

"I'm sorry Y/N, but Diego got hammered last night and he's really sick this morning, I even went over to check, just to make sure he wasn't lying and the poor kid is throwing up chunks. There's no way he can work, can you pleaaase work a double, por favorrr."

You sighed, knowing that you were definitely going to cover for him, but you were absolutely going to complain to yourself about it all morning.

"I am NOT a morning person, Mateo...but fine. I will come in, give me an hour and I'll be there and before you ask, sí, you do owe me, as well as Diego."

"Wait what, I'm just the messeng-" Mateo blurted before being interrupted with a playful "Adíos" and the door being shut in his face.

While getting ready to start your work day hours earlier than usual you cursed everything under the sun.

Curse your anxiety for making it so you would work at the same bar for 6 years, too afraid of new settings and people to ever try and get another job.

Curse Deigo for not knowing his drinking limits, forcing you to come in early instead of following your usual morning routine that you clung to so tightly.

Curse your need for control over your life, making you feel so overwhelmed and anxious when simple things like covering for a coworker occurs unexpectantly.

Curse life for being so difficult all the time.

Curse death too because if you were immortal you wouldn't have to worry about any of this at all.

You chuckled at your mini rant in your head before heading off to work at the bar that's been somewhat of a second home to you.

When you arrived at the bar, you took your usual position behind the counter, setting up your work area with clean glasses and making sure your kegs were ready. Your boss, Maria, placed a hand on your shoulder making you jump.

"Hola Y/N! Sorry to call you in like this, I know you already were gonna work the night shift but idiot one, Mateo, spent the after hours taking shots with idiot two, Diego, knowing he's a lightweight so, here we are, your lunch is on me today okay?" She gave you a reassuring smile before zipping away to take care of her duties.

You caught Mateo cleaning a table across the room and you shot him the coldest dirty look you could muster. No wonder he looked so nervous this morning, he was the main culprit. Mateo mouthed a pitiful "Sorry...love you!" while making a heart shape with his hands before running away out of your view into a backroom.

You sighed, and decided that you were going to try and make today a good day. At least at work you can escape your head. No room to overthink when you have to think about orders and drink making and cleaning tables.

Looking at a wall clock that read 11:34am, you decided to get lost in your work.

To your appreciation, the earlier work day went by fast. You saw the usual customers with their usual tales and problems and met a few newcomers who were just happy to see the bottom of a glass.

Checking the time again, it read 1:39am.

'Last call is at 2am, if I go fast I can be outta here by 3am.' You thought to yourself while drying some shot glasses.

Most of your coworkers bid you goodnight a while ago, they were lucky enough to only have one shift. You were left with Gabriella, a nice girl with good street smarts, and Maria, your ever so loving boss.

Gabriella bumped her hip into yours with a tired but happy smile on her face. She was always a bit of a space invader but she also was the first person to check in on you most times as well as defending you from customers who got a bit belligerent after too many drinks. So, you didn't mind her touchiness.

"Hanging in there Y/N? We're almost done! I'm ready for a nice hot bath tonight." she said while she picked up a few glasses, helping you get them clean.

"I'm definitely tired. When I see Mateo and Diego again they're never gonna hear the end of it....like...ever. I will haunt them in the afterlife, just watch Gabi, just watch."

Gabriella laughed before greeting Maria who then came behind the counter and got very close to you and Gabriella.

"Alright ladies, mira mira, table 7a.-"

You glanced up at the table that sat in the back corner of the bar, there sat a hooded figure, so tall they looked like they would tower over you even while sitting. You couldn't make out much of the figures face, except for a nose and mouth that definitely belongs to a wolf.

You were a little unsettled by them, afterall, if they wanted a late night drink, shouldn't they have approached the bar? Why sit in the dark, and why not speak to the bartender..? Are they looking for trouble?

Your thoughts were interrupted with the rest of Maria's sentence.

"He called me over, said he wants a Black Russian, I've got to count the drawers for the night so you two handle that..and be extra kind to him..seems like he's in a bad mood..."

Maria looks up at you both with a hint of concern in her eyes.

"If he causes trouble..call the coppers first...then me..kay'?"

Both you and Gabriella were a bit taken aback by Maria's request.

'Did he really give her that bad of a vibe?' you thought before returning your glance to the hooded figure. He now was looking up, and straight at all three of you. He had piercing red eyes that seemed illuminated no matter the lighting. You could swear you saw a small sinister grin on his face as he stared intently. You suddenly felt so uneasy, and unsafe. Your heart quickened its pace so you forced yourself to look away. Maria had apparently already left and you turned your head to see Gabriella caught in the same petrified state you were in.

"Gabi-" you started only to be cut off by her somewhat shaky voice. She snapped her head to look you in the eyes.

"Y/N, I'll wash the dishes, wipe the tables, sweep the floors and even prepare the kegs for tomorrow. But I'm not serving him."

"Gabi, you don't have to do all tha-"

Gabriella took another glance at the hooded figure and whatever she saw made her have visible goosebumps.

"I'll start now." She chirped quickly before dashing into the backroom.

You looked back at table 7a, and now there was no mistaking it. He was smiling. A bit wider than he was before as well. He found something funny, and for some reason, that gave you the same goosebumps Gabriella had.

You didn't want to trigger an anxiety attack, which were at times unfortunately frequent for you, so you figured you would just make his drink, the quicker you can get this stranger out of here, the better.

His drink...

.......

His drink....

'What the hell did he order again???'

You cursed yourself for forgetting what Maria said he wanted. You cursed this strangers intense gaze for erasing all of the thoughts from your head. Maria kept her office locked while counting money, and there was no way Gabriella remembered since she never had the intention of serving him anyway.

You were gonna have to ask him.

'Shit.'

You grabbed your little notebook and pen from behind the counter before hesitantly making your way to table 7a.

You tried to keep your eyes down at the floor but you did glance up while making your way over and confirmed your suspicion that this wolf was staring you down all the way to his table. It left this ball of uneasiness in the pit of your stomach. You took a big but quiet breath in as you approached his table.

"Hola señor, I'll be serving you tonight, could you please remind me what your order was again?" You prayed your unease didn't show in your tone as you put on your best customer serving voice.

The wolf said nothing for a few seconds, staring at you with a smile that maybe would seem friendly on anyone else but him. Those seconds felt like an eternity as you took the time to see his face up close. His fur was white, with a dark mask like pattering over his eyes leading all the way down his snout. Despite the ghastly hood that might have suggested otherwise, his fur looked soft. You admittedly thought about what it would feel like to touch it. You concluded that on closer inspection, he was a bit handsome.

"A Black Russian." His voice interrupted your shameless thoughts. His voice was deep, smooth and cold and had the inflection like he thought something was just a bit comical.

"Of course, coming right up." You quickly spun yourself around and sped walked away back to the safety of the counter.

In practically no time, the Black Russian was made. This time while walking back to the table you made sure to keep your eyes down. You wondered when the last time someone even ordered a Black Russian was.

When you reached his table, you desperately didn't want to meet his eyes again, they made you feel like you were frozen in place, staring hopelessly at something that looked like it kinda wanted to eat you. So instead you focused your sight on your hand placing the drink on the table, trying again to hide your uneasiness.

All the while, Death, unbeknownst to you, was having a bit of a fun time watching you. The way you had tapped your pen nervously on your notepad, the way you bounced from one foot to the other, biting your lower lip and desperately trying to avoid eye contact. And he especially took notice of the way your tail twitched now and again. He knew he made you unbelievably unnerved and you wanted nothing more than to escape the situation. And yet there you were, taking his order with the shakiest smile ever. You could've cowardly escaped to the backroom like your friend but you didn't. You endured his unsettling gaze and he admittedly loved every moment of it.

"Will that be all..it's the last call so.." Your voice finally gave in and you couldn't hide your uncomfortability towards the end of your sentence.

He decided he was having more fun than he planned to, and he wasn't finished torturing you yet. He licked his lips, and you took a shameful amount of interest in the size of his teeth and the way his tongue rolled over them.

"Actually, I meant to order a White Russian. Would you mind.." He looked up at you, giving a smirk that didn't hide his devious amusement.

It took you a second to find your train of thought.

"Right, a White Russian..so cream then, I'll be right back." you chirped before retreating once again to your counter.

While fetching the cream needed for his drink, Maria finally left the safety of the office, she had her coat on, so you guessed she was ready to leave. She glanced over to the wolf, before turning her gaze back onto you.

"Any trouble out of that one?"

Truthfully, despite feeling as though you wanted to run for the hills during your entire interaction with him, and having a hunch that you will never forget those daggers he has for eyes. He wasn't actually guilty of anything other than looking like serial killer. You couldn't truthfully claim he did anything worth being labeled trouble.

"No, he um, just wanted a White Russian instead." you stated while motioning with the small pitcher of cream in your hand. Maria breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good, well Gabi seemed a little sick when I saw her last in the back so I sent her home, she didn't get to wipe the tables so that and locking up are your final tasks for the night. It's raining pretty hard so try and find a spare umbrella in the back. Night Y/N." Maria then made her way out of the back exit. Leaving you and the wolf in the bar alone.

. . .

Oh right, his White Russian.

You spun around to see him tapping his claw on the table. Guess you took too long, he no longer seemed as amused.

You zipped to his table, while simultaneously trying not to spill any cream. When you approached him he immediately startled you with his voice.

"Any longer and the ice would've melted..and I thought rabbits were meant to be fast." He gave a deep half chuckle.

You were almost offended at his comment, there wasn't a need for stereotypes, after all you could say a lot about him being a big scary wolf. Suddenly, you had newly sprung courage bubble up in you. You poured the cream carefully and decided to speak up.

"If you had ordered the right drink the first go around you wouldn't have to wait Señor Lobo. We all can't be perfect."

As soon as the words left your mouth, you desperately wanted to swallow them back up. Hesitantly, you peeked up at the wolf. For a second you thought you might've saw a surprised expression on his face before quickly being replaced by one of devious amusement once again. He gave a deep hearty laugh before downing his drink and licking his lips. You cursed yourself for focusing on his mouth so much.

He then abruptly stuck out his paw with a grin.

You hesitantly placed your hand in his and gave a small shake.

"Death." he spoke as he tilted his head slightly, not letting go of your hand.

"What? Wait like, that's your name or..are you wishing it on me?" You asked giving a fake chuckle, hoping that he wasn't actually wishing death on you.

"That's my name. And yours is?" He still held your hand, it was strangely cold for someone who was covered in so much fur.

"Y/N..Ramirez." You gave a small smile before gently trying to pull your hand back only for him to hold it tighter for a second longer before letting go.

You hadn't really thought too deeply into his name, you've met a lot of folks with all sorts of unique names, some they were given, others they came up with themselves. If anything, his name suited him well. You couldn't imagine if he had a name like..José or Luis.

"Well, Death..the bar is now closed and I've just got these tables to clean before locking up. It was..nice meeting you and I hope you come again." You gave him the same spiel you gave every new customer.

"Of course, enjoy the rest of your evening, Y/N," He said smoothly. You nodded and reached into your servers belt to fish out his receipt.

However, when you looked up to give it to him, he was gone, and on the table was a pile of gold coins that were worth more than what one lousy White Russian would cost.

You looked around in confusion as you didn't comprehend how he could've gotten past you without making a sound. Or how he could've left through the front doors without ringing the bells at the top. You shook your head as you realized how tired you were. You scooped up the coins and left them on Maria's desk for tomorrow, after that you wiped the tables down and let your mind wander as you locked all the doors and windows of the bar.

You initially thought that Death's encounter with you would leave you with nightmarish memories of his red eyes and chilling demeanor. Instead, however, you kept thinking about all the wrong things.

You thought about how you liked his fur, and how soft it looked.

You like his scent, it reminded you of how it smells right after it rains.

You liked the way he talked, deep, smooth, and confident.

You liked the way his tongue glossed over his large teeth..and the way your hand felt in his..

You forcefully ejected yourself from your embarrassing thoughts as you locked the front door and stepped into the hard rain.

'Right. Maria did say it was raining and I did not grab an umbrella. What a damn idiot am I.'

You sighed deeply, preparing yourself for the 15 minute soaking wet walk you were gonna have to take home. You only got a couple paces in the direction of your home before you stopped in your tracks.

'Ah, I was right. I didn't forget those eyes.'

You thought to yourself as you immediately recognized Death's illuminated red eyes in the shadow of a tree not too far from where you stood. Hesitantly, you called out to him.

"...Death?"

Instantly, he emerged from the shadows, chuckling to himself as he approached you.

"Bien, conejita, muy bien. You have good awareness."

For some reason, you made a mental note to remember his compliment to you.

"Were you out here waiting for me?" you asked as he finally got within a few feet of you. It was then you truly realized how big he was. You weren't as small as other rabbits in your family, in fact you kinda considered yourself tall for a rabbit and yet, your head only came up to his chest, forcing you to lift your head up to look at him.

"Sí, it's raining hard and you have no umbrella. So I'll be a gentleman and lend you this."

Suddenly the hard pellets of rain no longer battered down on you, you blinked and realized, Death no longer had on his poncho, instead, it was on you.

You felt your cheeks and ears burn red with embarrassment.

"Ah, gracías.." You focused your sight on the ground as you found it too hard to face him in that moment.

"No problem, though of course you can't keep it..we are strangers after all, sí?"

'Oh right. Well then he'll have to take it back...after I get home.....Oh.'

You then realized what he was implying. He was gonna walk you home, you felt your cheeks and ears burn even hotter, and for a second you wanted to feel the rain on your face to cool you down.

"Right, well just this way then.." you trailed off as you began picking your pace back up in the correct direction.

While you focused your gaze on the ground out of shyness, Death focused his gaze on you.

He admittedly wasn't entirely sure why he was out here, walking some bunny to her home in the rain. He only meant to stop in for a quick drink after a long day. He mentally flipped through reasons that led him to be here, chauffeuring a little rabbit home.

He found you interesting, he liked the effect he had on you, specifically.

He had a strong effect on practically everyone. The running, screaming, pleading, fighting back kind of effect.

But on you, there was a push and pull. He noticed the way you couldn't be still under his gaze, how when given the chance you practically scattered to the comfort of the counter away from his table...but he also noticed the way you had unconsciously grazed your thumb over his paw when you shook hands... and the way your breath hitched when he leaned in too close. He chalked up his interest to wanting answers for this strange behavior and figured a quick chat on the way to your home would be all he needed to satisfy his curiosity.

....Plus, he enjoyed the way you had to keep pulling up his poncho because it was much too big for you. He couldn't help but chuckle at the sight.

"It's just past this uphill, not too far." You interrupted his thoughts. Your voice shaky, but this time not from uneasiness, instead, you found yourself very, very cold. Despite his poncho covering most of your body, it wasn't thick enough to not be eventually soaked in the relentless rain.

The shivering as well as the now slippery uphill walk slowed your pace greatly. Death, who was already making an effort to not speed past you with his naturally longer strides now had to come almost to a complete stop. He watched you helplessly attempt to conquer a small hill.

He didn't want to spend this much time on this little side quest of his. Shaking his head, he decided there was no other option.

He swiftly got close behind you and scooped you up bridal style into his arms. You screamed out in surprise as you found yourself suddenly looking up at Death, and the cloudy night sky, with rain more gently now, hitting your face. Death looked annoyed as he moved his mouth dangerously close to your ear.

"Hush now, conejita, you're starting to become more of a burden than you're worth." he whispered in your ear.

Offended, you scowled and looked away from him.

'It wasn't like I asked you to walk me home.' You thought to yourself as you begrudgingly let Death carry you in his arms, wishing you were home already in your warm bed.

Death looked down at you, seeing your hurt expression made him upset. He truthfully didn't mean to come across as rude as he did. The whole reason he's even here right now was to talk to you. Strangely for him, he regretted his comment and tried to change the subject.

"How long have you worked at the bar?" He asked plainly.

"Six and a half years, 17 days and 14 hours but hey who's counting." You grinned at your joke. You honestly did love working at the bar, despite all of the challenges it can present you.

Death nodded before carrying on.

"So then, you've seen many different kinds of people. What do you think of them?"

You gave your answer thought before speaking, humming while you did so.

"Ahh, most people are fun. They just want to let loose and chat everyone's head off. That, or they are looking for some comfort in drinking. Either way, I've had no real problems with most of the customers. I just do my best to give them what they need."

The rain has now come to a light sprinkle, the cold air pushed against you, making you want to retreat into the fur of this large wolf, but you refrained, not wanting to cross a line.

Death hummed in response and then there was a silence. You closed your eyes and focused on the crunch of the leaves under Death's feet as he carried you to home.

You could faintly hear his breathing, calm and steady despite just overcoming the uphill in the rain. The rhythmic rise and fall of his chest combined with the sway of the walk was just the break you needed after such a long day.

Death's voice broke the silence.

"And what do you make of me."

Although it was a question, Death said it like he it was more of a thought to himself, as if he already knew the answer and was just thinking out loud.

You took even longer to answer this time.

"I think you must have it hard, with your appearance being so...unnerving. But you're a good guy I think. Plus, when you get a good look, you look kinda handsome. So cheer up, and don't be so down, you don't have to be the big bad wolf, you can be whatever you want."

You decided to answer honestly as you saw your cottage not too far away. And it's not like you'll ever see this guy again, so who cares if you say something just a bit embarrassing.

Suddenly, Death placed you gently onto your feet and removed his poncho from you.

You turned to look at him, hoping your honesty didn't tick him off. Death stared off at something else. This time he was the one avoiding eye contact.

"You're home, rabbit." He said as he put his poncho back on himself, seemingly unbothered by how cold and wet it was.

You turned to see your cottage just a few paces ahead of you.

"Ah thank you, be safe on your travels."

He paused, still glaring into the void.

"You too conejita, I don't want to see you too soon."

Before you could ask him what that last part meant, you blinked and he vanished. And somehow, with his departure, the air felt warmer.

That night, after a much needed shower and dinner, you laid in your bed with your head full of nothing but the wolf from the bar.

You wished on every star you could see from your window that he wasn't just a passersby.

That you might get to see Death again.

You drifted off to sleep, with dreams of Death filling your head.

.....

Not far from your home, Death sat against a tree. Your words replaying in his mind. He ruffled the fur on the top of his head with a heavy sigh.

He knew he couldn't leave you alone after that.

End of chapter one.

Chapter Two 🔽

#puss in boots #death x reader #wolf x reader #lobo x reader #puss in boots the last wish #puss in boots death #death #death puss in boots #pib death #pibtlw #puss in boots death x reader

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You're so right about Katniss! Her feelings for Peeta always felt like obligation - because he was kind, because he loved her and he deserved to be loved back, because he was what she was supposed to want and she'd be crazy not to - and she had mad vibes with Joanna. (The Katniss thing is also why I hated all of the MCU Natasha ships with guys. She's my second pick after Nina for character I am convinced is a lesbian.)

Thank you so much for articulating all this and sending it my way because I've felt nuts for years reading it this way (+ it's a pleasure to hear from you)! And that's with Joniss as a relatively popular ship, lolol.

I won't deny that him saving her from starving and later all they did for one another during the Games isn't meaningful, but you put it perfectly; the text keeps telling us he deserved to be loved back, he's what she ought to want. It makes a point about why she doesn't owe Gale, but wholly kind of sells us on her owing Peeta. The text makes a point of how Katniss, very realistically, has hang-ups about debt, and how the nature of Panem's totalitarianism is such that all kind acts are viewed as transactional rather than genuine, but then completely undermines this by providing little to no meat to how Katniss' real feelings developed from the ones staged for the Games. It's one of those cases where even if the guy isn't a Nice Guy, there's textual Nice Guying going on lolol. (I do also acknowledge that these books were products of the aughts and queer characters in YA were almost nonexistent, but having recently read Moth Diaries from 2002 which actively engages with comphet, I'm feeling spoiled lol.)

Likewise, the having children thing is like -- I get it, people can change their minds and her not wanting to be a mother was a product of the dystopian society they subsequently rebuilt as well as her own experience of maternal neglect, but given what the real world has always been wrt reproductive rights and just in general treating female queerness/nonconformity as a "phase you'll outgrow"/"you'll find the right guy and want kids eventually", I don't think I'll ever not feel gross about a character who does not want kids eventually ~embracing motherhood~ lmao. It could happen, but when the characters are fictional and hence in the author's control...it feels like propaganda, especially coupled with her repeatedly stating she didn't want a husband. And the quote from the epilogue is literally "It took five, ten, fifteen years for me to agree. But Peeta wanted them so badly." Which. Ew.

Contrast with Johanna, where things felt a lot more organic, less based on a sense of debt and more on some classic rivalry tropes that evolved into a sweet balance between an organic camaraderie and Stupid Sexy Flanders (I mean, the elevator scene? Straight girls do not react like that! "Johanna's motivational insults" and the relationship shift?)

Anyhow, thanks again for the message and sorry for the mini-essay/rant this turned into, haha. I'd be mega interested to hear your MCU Natasha thoughts, though, since your Nina tags were so accurate! (Equally biased because she was an early sapphic crush for me, haha.)

#the hunger games #lesbian katniss truther hours #allthestoriescantbelies #thanks for the ask! <3 #pregnancy cw

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passionfruitbowls · 2 years

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@ladynoirjuly day 8: bell

(i saw this prompt and was immediately reminded of @chatonnoir‘s post about how chat’s suit is perfect for fiddling with so. technically you can thank them for this one)

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Ladybug isn’t sure when exactly she zoned out during their conversation, or when Chat Noir had taken note of her silence and concluded his mini rant about how bad the traffic in the city centre is, but she finds herself missing the sound of his voice.

“Why did you stop talking?” She asks quietly, lifting her head off of his shoulder so she can look at him.

Chat’s cheeks turn pink for a few seconds.

“Oh, sorry! I thought you’d prefer it if I was quiet since you seemed a bit preoccupied with…” He gestures to the bell attached to his suit, which Ladybug is currently holding in her hand, “this.”

She laughs nervously and waves her free hand at him, as if to say ‘Oh, it’s not important!’.

“Really? Wow, I had no idea I was fidgeting with it, my bad! You can keep talking if you want.”

So Chat continues, and she lets go of his bell. The atmosphere becomes a little awkward, and Ladybug feels embarrassed.

She hadn't meant for it to become a habit - really, she hadn't - but in between all the physically demanding battles and the quiet nights they spent reclining on the city's rooftops, Ladybug discovered that it was a great, albeit unusual, stress reliever.

Then again, Chat Noir himself has become a source of comfort for her over time. If you were to ask her why he’s so calming to be around, she’d struggle to come up with a clear-cut answer, because there are so many things she could talk about. His demeanour: confident and always knowing what to say in the face of an akuma, but gentle and soft-spoken when his help is needed. The way he often wraps her up in his arms as they sit and gaze at the evening sky, convinced that she won’t notice when he sneaks a glance at her. His smile, his laugh, how easy it is for her to get lost in his eyes…

“Hello? Earth to Ladybug!”

Apparently her thoughts are also easy to get lost in, because his question brings her back to reality as he places a hand on her shoulder.

“Hm? Oh, sorry! I must be tired.” She says, faking a yawn for extra effect. Chat Noir chuckles, then leans back against the chimney, closing his eyes.

“Hey, if you want to have a quick catnap up here you’re more than welcome to join me.”

Ladybug laughs and promptly shuffles over so she can sit next to him again. For a few minutes they’re both quiet, until Chat Noir has the brilliant idea to swing round and place his legs on top of hers, as if making a haphazard attempt to sit in her lap.

“Uh- what are you doing?” She asks, taken aback but still managing to giggle at his decision.

“Nothing,” He says in a way that suggests the position they’re currently in is the most natural thing in the world. “I just thought you might appreciate some cuddling while you doze off. I know I would.” He then buries his face in the crook of her neck, making it clear that he’s not budging.

Ladybug rolls her eyes, but allows herself to rest her head on top of his anyway, slowly running her fingers through his hair. With her other hand, she picks up his bell again, staring down at her reflection for a moment, then mutters a hasty “Sorry” before dropping it.

“It’s alright,” Chat Noir assures her. “I don’t mind it.”

Ladybug sighs with relief, forgetting any concerns about being annoying. She closes her eyes and basks in the warmth of the summer sun. After a while she starts to become weary; perhaps her lie from earlier about being tired had worked a little too well. Not that she’s complaining. She wishes things could stay this way, with Chat Noir by her side - he’s a reminder of why she loves being a superhero so much, and more importantly, he’s someone she never wants to lose.

#WOOHOO my first ladynoir july fic of the year let’s go!! 😎#miraculous ladybug #ml fanfic #miraculous ladybug fanfic #ladynoirjuly2022 #ladynoir #ladybug #chat noir #pfb writes

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Mini Fanfic #1095: Sunflower Trio (Persona 5 x Mother 3 X SSBU)

12:10 p.m. at Ann and Shiho's Apartment............

Lucas: (Brushes One Side Ann's Hair) You're going to participate in the upcoming runway show in the next few weeks, Ann?

Ann: (Happily Nodded) Yep-yep. Its gonna be my very first debut as a rookie model and my once and a lifetime chance to leave a lasting impression tofrw of the biggest names in the modeling scene, so.....no pressure! (Chuckles Lightly as it Starts to Noticeably Slow Down and Turns into a Nervous One)

Lucas: (Gives Ann a Reassuring Smile on his Face) I'm sure you'll do great out there. You are the second prettiest girl I know after all.

Ann: Awwwwww- Wait. Second? (Raises an Eyebrow at Lucas) Who's the first?

Lucas: (Smiles Brightly and Proudly) My girlfriend Ashley!~

Ann: ('Sigh') Of course.

Meanwhile at the Smash Mansion's Living Room..........

Penny: (Sitting Next to a Reluctant Ashley While Talking)...So I believe the closest method into creating a black hole according to my many, many research-

Ashley: (Suddenly Felt Something in her Heart as She Clenches her Chest) ('Ngh') Not again!

Penny: ('Gasps') Ashley! (Quickly Scooches Over to her Best Friend's Side) What's wrong? Are you having chest pain? Heart burns? A potential stroke!!?

Ashley: ('Sigh') No. I just felt a disturbance is all. (Starts Blushing) A sweet, complimentary disturbance.

Penny: (Raises an Eyebrow in Confusion) You're overreacting to someone complimenting you out of nowhere?

Ashley: (Quickly Glares at her Friend) It's not JUST any compliment, Penny! (Looks Up at the Ceiling as Ger Eyes Begins to Sparkle) It's a compliment given to be by my darling Lucas~

Penny: (Puts on a Deadpinned Look on her Face) Why do I feel like I'm not surprised by that answer to detail?

Back at the Apartment

Ann: (Raised an Eyebrow at her Little Sunflower) So your witch girlfriend's prettier than me, huh?

Lucas: (Smiles Dreamingly at the Thought of Ashley) Yeah......(Immediately Comes Back to Reality) No! Yes! I-I mean, at least to me, she is. (Frantically Starts Flailing his Hands Side to Side) B-But I still think you way prettier than every runway models I can think! Honest!

Ann: Hmmmmmmm..... (Stares at Lucas for a Brief Second Before Sighing in Defeat) Alright, I'll take your word for it. (Forms a Playful Grin on her Face Before Tickling Lucas) But ONLY because you're the most precious Little Sunflower ever!~ Yes you are!~

Lucas: (Giggles Ticklishly by Ann's Playful Attack) HeheheAnn!~ Quit ithehehe!~

'Door Open'

?????: I'm hoooooome!

Lucas/Ann: (Stops Everything They Were Doing and Looks Up at the Familiar Face of.....) Shiho!~

Ann: Welcome home, babe!~

Shiho: Yeah. (Closes the Door Behind Her Before Letting Out a Sigh and Making her Way to the Living) It's good be back home..(Sits and Slouches Down on the Middle of the Sofa While Letting Out an Exhausted Groan) Sooooooooo glad......

Ann: I take it your day at the gym was less than desirable today.

Shiho: (Turns to Ann) Ohhh you have no idea...There was this girl I was assigned to train and all she did throughout the whole session was complain about how hard our exercises, even the very simple ones, and kept getting on her phone when I specifically told her NOT to! Like, I get it! Workouts are a challenge and they're not for everyone, but for God sake! The least you can do is try putting some actual EFFORT towards our routine instead of sitting there whine every five seconds. You did hired me to TRAIN YOU after all! I'm not here to waste TIME, ya know!? (Stops Herself from Ranting Some More Before Taking a Very Deep Breath) But even still, I digress....I guess.

Lucas: (Frowns at Shiho as He Gives her a Hug on one Side) We're sorry you had a rough time, Shiho.

Ann: (Hugs her Girlfriend on the Other Side) Yeah, that girl sounds like a real pain in the neck to deal with.

Shiho: ('Sigh') Tell me about it. (Smiles Softly as She Places her Arms Around Ann and Lucas's Shoulders) But at the very least, I now get to spend the rest of the day with my two favorite people in the world.

Ann: (Smiles Brightly) You hear that, Lucas? We're her two favorite people in the globe.

Lucas: (Happily Snuggles onto Shiho) I know, I'm so honored~

Lucas felt his phone buzzing at the inside of his pants pocket as he pulls away fromShiho, takes it out of his pocket, and checks out the recent message he received before letting out a short gasps

Lucas: It's here!.....(Quickly Gets Up From his Seat) I-I have to get going!

Ann: (Raised an Eyebrow in Confusion) To where exactly?

Shiho: Is everything okay, sweetie?

Lucas: Yeah, I'm okay. Great even! (Takes Out a Dimension Ring and Toss it Behind Him to Expand into a Giant One) I-I just have to get something right quick is all. Be right back! (Quickly Runs into the Giant Ring)

Ann/Shiho: Okay, be careful! (Watches the Ring Disappears in Thin Air)

Shiho: (Turns to Ann) He'll be done on his own, right?

Ann: Oh yeah, our Little Sunflower's a Trooper!.....Buuuut if he doesn't come back here in the next few minutes or so, THEN we'll go after him, just in case.

Shiho: (Nodded in Agreement) Right.

Meanwhile at Tazmily Village: Duster's Home.......

Duster: (Gives Lucas a Bonquet of Flowers) Here you go, son. Freshly grown sunflowers ready to be given.

Lucas: (Smiles Brightly) I can't thank you enough for this, dad. These look so pretty!

Duster: (Smiles Back at his Son) Hey, it's the least I can do for my own boy. I reckon they're for those two sisters you've been telling me about?

Lucas: (Happily Nodded) Yep! Ann and Shiho. I really wish you have the time to met them in person, they're both amazing.

Duster: I bet they are. But unfortunately, I've gotten lot more busy as of late, looking after the village and whatnot. It'll take a while, but I'll find a free day for us to properly meet.

Lucas: (Nodded in Understanding) Take all the time you need. I know how this village means to you.

Duster: You're right 'bout that. It's been my home since the day i first came into this world. (Smiles Down at his Son) But even still, you're a lot more important to me than all the stars combined.

Lucas: (Heart Begins to Melt as He Hugs his Father) Thank, dad. You're important to me.

Duster: (Gently Ruffles the Top of Lucas's Hair) You're welcome, son. Now, I do hope you're not planning on keeping those sisters of yours waiting.

Lucas: Right! I have to get going! (Quickly Pulls Away from his Embrace and Tosses the Ring onto the Ground, Expanding to it's Giant Size Before Running Towards and Waving Goodbye) Take care, dad!!

Duster: (Waves Back to his Son as the Giant Ring Begins to Disappear in Thin Air Again) You too, son. You too.

Back at Ann and Shiho's Apartment

Ann: (Already up from the Sofa) Alright, you got everything you need?

Shiho: Pepper spray in my pocket. (Holds Up the Fighting Gloves She's Wearing on Both her Hands) And combat gloves put on.

Ann: (Simply Nodded) Good. Now let's go out there and bring our boy back hom- (Suddenly Sees Lucas Lucaa Running Out of the Giant Ring While Holding Something in his Hand)

Lucas: I'm back- W-Woah! (Accidentally Trips Himself Towards the Ground) Ow.

Ann/Shiho: Lucas! (Quickly Rushes Towards the Boy's Side)

Ann: You okay, kiddo?

Lucas: (Gets Himself Up While Sighing) Yeah. I think I'll be fine. I-In the meantime....(Presents the Couple Their Gift) Surprise!!

Shiho: (Gasps along with Ann) Lucas.....you went out of your way to get us a bonquet of flowers?~

Lucas: It's a bonquet of sunflowers actually and my dad helped grew and took care of them for me. (Smiles a Bit Shyly While Rubbing the Back of his Head Back and Forth) I noticed you two have been taking a liking to them as of late, so I figured I give a few of them to you as of token of our bond together and how glad i am to have you two in my life. I-I hope you like them.......

Ann: Like them? (Smiles Brightly ) Lucas, we love them already!~ Picks Lucas Up and Twirls Him Around Before Hugging Him Very Lovingly) And we love you so freaking much too!~ (Starts Giving a Barrage of Kisses on his Cheek)

Lucas: (Giggles Ticklishly Once More) A-Ann!~ Why do you always have to find ways to tickling mehehehehehe!~

Shiho: (Smiles Sheepishly) She isn't called the "Tickling Queen" for a reason, you know? (Smile Turns into a Softly) But still, we can't thank you for this, Lucas. You mean the world to us too.

Lucas: Y-Your welcome!~ Hehehehe I'm glad hehehe you liked it!~

Shiho: We love it as much as we love you, sweetie (Forms a Playful, Slightly Evil Smirk on her Face) Now let me show you how much in this tickling-kiss fest~

Ann: Atta girl, Shiho-Kins!~ (Continues Kissing Lucas's Cheeks)

Lucas: Noooo!~ I'm out numbered! No faheheheirrr!~ (Gets Even More Ticklish with Shiho Joining in on the Kiss Fest)

Shiho: (Giggles Softly) Sorry, Lucas~ Life isn't quite fair when love and affection is involved~

Ann: Best you can do now is give in and embrace it~

Lucas: (Ease Down on the Giggling For Now) I'm a PSI Fghter!....A Sunflower Trooper!....(Wipe a Tear Off From his Eyes) I'm not giving up without a fight, so do your worst!

Ann and Shiho looks at each other for a brief second before turning back to Lucas with playful, mischievous smirks on both of their faces..

Ann: If you insist~

Shiho: Don't say we didn't warn you~

Lucas: (Raises his Fists Up into the Air) SUNFLOWER TROOPERRRRhehehehehehehe!~

Lucas's giggles begins to escape his mouth once more as his two big sister figures, Ann and Shiho, continues to tickle him effortlessly with their barrage of kisses and cuddles, not that he mind it truly. His love fand care for the both of them has gotten a lot stronger than even he could realize

They may not be related by blood, but he still considers them and everyone else in his life as his very own family. A family whom he will love and cherish for as long as he shall continue to live in this world.

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#mother 3 #persona 5 #super smash ultimate #lucas #ann takamaki #shiho suzui #ashley warioware #penny crygor #flint (mother)#lots of fuff #lots and lots of kisses #humor #sweet family moment #ann and shiho are best big sisters #lucas x ashley #tickle fight #mother's month #i guess

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petrified-paracosms · 9 days

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[NONSENSE] Locations + Layers

TWs: HEAVY Derealization, some horror content, some overall sensitive themes.

Long ramble kinda. A lot less fancy.

First of all, almost all of the locations are based primarily around liminal spaces as a whole, but there's also some other stuff mixed in there. (We're also working on a visual novel with the help of our artist partner doing some art for us).

Please however don't compare this paracosm or anything relating to it in some way backrooms related (We can have a whole rant on why the backrooms makes us angry).

Anyways now into the lore.

The first layer is the simple places, the "makers" or so you could say. This includes: The Factory, The Workshop + The Salon.

The second layer is the layer that's more focused around taking what's already been made and modifying it. This includes: The Playroom, The School, The Circus

(There's some other locations mixed in here but they haven't been properly defined yet so that's for another day.)

The third layer is where the things that have been made and modified, go to be destroyed, recycled if you will. This layer is only made up of the Wastes, which is a testament to how large the Wastes actually are. (There's also many sub-areas of the Wastes but yeah).

*Each location has a "leader" of sorts, but that's for a different post.

For some mini descriptions of the locations:

LAYER 1

The Factory

A cold and unfeeling place. A place where one can always hear the sounds of heavy machinery working away, where the endless bangs and hisses and screeches are never-ending. A thick fog surrounds most of the Factory, and comes and goes a lot like the tide. [Please do not go near the fog.] The air is ever so slightly humid, and it's recommended to keep a dehumidifier within ones rooms. [Don't mess with the mold. Seriously.]

The Salon

The first impression most people have of this place is how contrasting it is to the Factory. [Well it's still very loud.] It's bright and warm, and feels oddly comforting. There's "people" all around - though you aren't too sure you can really call them that. It's much more comfy and relaxing compared to the Factory, but you can't help shake the strange feeling that you're being watched. [Ignore the eyes. Don't look at the eyes. Don't look.]

The Workshop

Oh great. Now you're back to the machines again. It's weird. Despite operating much in the same way as the Factory, it gives off a completely different feeling. The walls feel much more closer, everything feels more close and less spacious, but not in a bad way. [The walls are closing in the walls are closing in the walls...] There's constantly the lingering sound of people working, writing things down, chatting with co-workers, but there's hardly a single person here. [Don't get caught slacking off.]

LAYER 2

The Playroom

Come play! Come play! The children cry, Come play! Come! play! You'll want to stay! They sigh. Come play! Come play! Don't go away! [Don't leave them. Stay. Stay here forever.] "Sorry my bad um... there seems to be an issue with the archive...I'll have to get that fixed later. Where were we?"

The Playroom is a wonderful place. It's bright and colourful, it's cheery and child-like. There are jungle-gyms everywhere [Some of which you think might be a safety hazard.] There are toys scattered around, there's everything that a child could want. Every section is vastly different here, but you can look around anywhere and see that everything feels so familiar. You hear children laugh. You hear children play. You hear children scream, but there really is no one to be seen. It's frighteningly empty here.

The School

It's... a never-ending school. There isn't much more to be said here. The further you walk, the more distorted and unusual things become, but at the end of the day, it's just a school. At the end of the day, the voices that you hear constantly around here aren't real. You feel like you're in school here. Memories come rushing in, both bad and good, and suddenly you have the urge to sit in the corner of the empty classroom and think. And just think. [Don't talk to him.]

The Circus.

Woo boy. This place is ... well it's a location alright. It's quiet when there's no show, and the liveliest place around when there is a performance. It's about what you'd expect. [Don't sneak behind the curtains.]

LAYER ??? (Currently deemed as "3")

The Wastes

Yeah there's no way I'm doing it justice in just this small post - this deserves it's own. It's such a vastly varying space that that's a difficult thing to do.

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#nonsense #tw derealization #tw horror #maladaptive daydreaming #madd #actually maladaptive #paracosm #All Locations

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neo-shitty · 10 months

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hope you dont mind me popping in to your inbox to scream abt whc1 bc you are truly the only person out of my friend circle that has watched it 😭😭 first of all

facts. he can do no wrong.

second of all its been days and i am still processing like this has never happened to me before ?? usually i am a lil :// until the rest of the day when i finish a sad drama but with this im just so heartbroken still. yesterday during a big mental breakdown (unrelated to the drama i am not THAT crazy ok) i realised why it hit me so hard and i think its bc i somehow relate to sieun (anger issues and all /j) and so i somehow projected into his character and so when it all went down with suho i just couldnt deal w it ?? I LEGIT HAD A MINI PANIC ATTACK it felt like it was happening to me 😭😭😭 like he was such comfort for me. he broke the cycle of loneliness and stereotype for sieun and i just really adored each interaction they had. the fact that they would both kill and die for each other makes me bawl my eyes out.

but when it all comes down to it, i understand beomseok, i really do, but i also dont. i dont think ill ever forgive that character, i just cant. i cant imagine how it must have felt for him and i couldnt be able to deal w life either if i was in his shoes, but my brain just cant grasp the lengths he went to hurt people that did nothing but care for him and tried to help him with everything. he's a complex character for sure, one you have to analyze to get, but i dont have it in me to have a single ounce of sympathy after the ending of the drama.

but to think that the parents and the adults were truly at fault here ?? beomseok being abused, sieun abandoned and neglected, suho not really having parents around either (i read somewhere that they are canonically abroad or something?? not too sure), the policemen not taking sieun seriously at first, the teachers seeing the shit happening and not doing anything to stop the bullying... where were everyones parents when all those kids got caught up w the gang? its truly sickening and heartbreaking to think that this truly could be happening anywhere and to anyone.

and it broke me so much bc i could accept beomseok drifting away from them and stuff, but to gang up on suho on his fucking birthday? sieun cooking and decorating with young yi and taking pics for her insta (i strongly believe her and sieuns friendship is SO underrated they were so cute together) and both of them just hid it from everyone to protect suho,, their sunshine ??? the poor boy must have been so confused and lonely on his bday and it makes me :( and then when he saw sieuns cast and went to avenge him ?? I read something about how suho always fought only in self defence but when he saw sieun hurt he crossed the line and fought with the purpose of hurting somebody only bc his best friend was put in danger and that- that broke me.

also i find it funny how i found the drama through a clip on tiktok where jihoon cried at watching the last scene where sieun breaks the window and i was like oh this should be just the right amount of sad for me rn and then i got emotionally damaged. :,)

yeah anyways my fav trope is found family and FUCK all of those who hurt my sunshine bc now im forever heartbroken.

sorry for the rant toffee but it did felt cathartic to write this all out

bar, please don't worry about it. feel free to come back any time you have to yell about it and i'll try to get back to you as soon as i can.

sooho was just too easy to love. we headed into that show blind HAHA we should've known it was too good to be true! i never saw it coming actually.

same !! took me days to get over this too. *hugs* i'm sorry about the mental breakdown, i hope you're feeling a bit better now !! oh the projection must've made the whole thing twice as hard. again, sooho was such a comfort character :( his happy go lucky nature was such a breath of fresh air esp when the themes occasionally got dark. i want that dynamic for me actually (to kill and die for each other, yes). i usually find it corny but it was so well executed here.

oh bumseok :( i think it's valid to simultaneously understand him but at the same time, find what he did unforgivable. i get where he was coming from and how he was just looking for a place to fit in—where he wasn't looked down on. idk how to describe it but when he started misreading the situation (like that whole bit abt sooho not following him on ig but following young yi), i think something in him snapped. he was so fed up with being helpless at home and at his previous school that when it happened a third time, he did everything to get back and lashed out.

I 100% BELIEVE THE ADULTS WERE ABSOLUTE SHITTIEST NEGLIGENT FUCKERS AROUND. like???? leaving a scamming syndicate to be dealt with by high schoolers?????? bumseok's fake ass politician dad??????? sure, sieun's parents were 'present' but emotionally distant, like check on your kids bitches or not have them at all god dAMN. i thought some of the aspects of the bullying were exaggerated bc from where i'm from it never gets that bad but hearing that to an extent, it was truthful about it just left me dumbfounded. how could parents allow things like this to happen under the radar? it's unbelievable and heartbreaking to me.

yeah, i thought bumseok would just join his cool boy squad but he really had to do whatever the fuck he did :D my girl, i know you read my tags and i was vile as fuck towards him but at the time i was just so angry too. also yes! youngyi and sieun's friendship <3 i wish they had more time </3 and honestly, if bumseok didn't do a whole 180, i think the four of them would make such a cute squad. like the way they would protect each other??? hmp :/

'i read something about how suho always fought only in self defence but when he saw sieun hurt he crossed the line and fought with the purpose of hurting somebody only bc his best friend was put in danger and that- that broke me.' i saw that the other day and that broke me to fucking hell i could sell anyone's soul to see them together again (SPECIFICALLY, with the other one being fine and out of comatose yes i would love that for me.

ohhh, i've been meaning to watch that vid of them reacting to whc1 but at the time it didn't have subs. jihoon's acting was so fucking effective like??? the sadness the eyes of that man has can sway me to do anything !! so sorry that you got so much more than just a little sad bout. heading into this drama blind was like bringing a knife to a whole war.

this show made me realize that tragedy could strike any pairing on any show and i wouldn't bat an eye but have the same happen to a found family and then i'm instantly destroyed. THE SHOW ACTUALLY REMINDED ME OF YOUR CHENJI FIC????? FUCK. please do let me know if you ever get around to writing something related to them haha i'm ready to be destroyed.

please do not ever apologize for ranting especially about this show !! i went through this whole phase ALONE last year (watching it after christmas was the biggest mistake, i ended my year DEPRESSED as FUCK) so i'm offering as much help as i can.

#ah joy finally someone to talk to about whc1 #<3 #toff.asks #mosviqu

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cpidsworld · 2 years

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☆ 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐏 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 - 𝐀.𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐓 ☆

sub!armin x femdom!reader

wc: 3.3K

cw: alcohol consumption, breeding, cockwarming, choking, overstimulation, cock milking, mommy kink, modern au, MDNI

a/n: okay this is my first time writing femdom reader smut so i hope i did it justice. i also have really checked the grammer of this so im sorry if there are any errors :)

cold breeze brushes upon your face as you walk through the seemingly never-ending corridors. you take just a second to glance down at the utterly useless map of the college they gave you before you bump into something, or someone. you almost go flying to the ground but they instantly catch you by your wrist, pulling you too close to them, almost too close.

you look up at your saviour, to find eyes blue like the sky as it turns into the dark of night, dancing with little white stars begging to be shown to the world. his eyes told a story that you couldn't even begin to decipher. before you could say anything, the boy drowned you in a plethora of apologies. he checked almost every inch of you to see if you were hurt in anyway. his short blonde hair swaying as he bobbed up and down, his hands frantically searching for any sign of damage. the only thing that came to mind was 'cute'.

you assure him that you were okay before he could continue on his first aid spree. when he finally stopped and looked at you, his eyes grew wide and the faintest of pink blossomed on his cheeks. he shifted his weight from left to right before extending his hand to you. you smiled brightly before taking it. his soft skin brushed against yours before firmly grabbing onto your hand.

"armin. armin arlert. i'm a sophomore. it's nice to meet you."

his shy demeanor slowly fading away as you introduced myself to him, telling him how you're a transfer student, and a junior. his eyes almost burst out of his skull when he hears you're older than him. he starts apologizing again, asking if there's anything he can do to make it up to you. you look down at your schedule and up at him. you did need help finding where your classes were, and where the dorms were. you couldn't pass up on his offer to help you.

you showed him your schedule and sheepishly asked him if he could show you to your class. his eyes lit up with an unknown sparkle. he nods his head so many times it looks as if it's going to fall off. he eventually leads you to your first class before waving and leaving to go to his first class. armin was a breath of fresh air, you thought. a man among boys, and you liked that.

after your first couple of classes before lunch, armin had waited for you, to make sure you knew where to go next. he was so accommodating, doing his best to make you feel welcomed, safe and happy. you had no idea how big the college was until armin gave you a tour of the campus during lunch. he pointed out all the 'need to know' places as well as the 'off limits' places. he was like a mini tour guide with the cutest glasses.

after all your classes that day, armin had walked you home. he just couldn't leave you to walk by yourself, he'd never forgive himself. he used this opportunity to show you more of the college. he went on a rant about the college's history while he pointed out stuff on your way to your dorm. his eyes were bright with joy, like a kid talking about their favourite toy. you couldn't help but smile at his childlike wonder. you hoped you'd get to see more if it. after a while he turned to see you staring at him. he immediately turns away, blush adorning his neck and his ears. he sheepishly apologises for his incessant talking but in all honesty you find it endearing.

when you've reached your dorm, you give him a tight hug and the biggest smile, before running off and shouting a 'thank you!, see you tomorrow!'. he stood there, dumbfounded. he was frozen stiff. his body had betrayed him. his body was on fire and all that blood had rushed straight down. he couldn't believe a single hug from you, someone he had met today no less, has made him hard, especially this hard. he was aching for release. maybe it was your words, or the way you looked at him, but god was he flustered.

he may not want to admit it, but that night, laying in the dark confines of his dorm room, he touched himself to the thought of you. his mind and heart raced at the prospect of you massaging his cock with your small soft hands, edging him till he couldn't take it anymore. teasing him and making his whole body extremely sensitive before his whole body gives in. he was a whining and sweaty mess, fucking his hand till he came so hard it left his body twitching. not once had he cum that hard before, and it was all your fault.

for the next month, your routine was the same as always. armin waits for you outside your dorm, you walk to classes together, eat lunch with him and his friends, he walks you home and ,without fail, he fucks his hand to the thought of you. some days he tries to hold out, he truly does, but that smile of yours is enough to tip him over the edge of no return. the way he acts around you doesn’t go unnoticed by you. he blushes when you get too close to him, his hands slowly moving towards his groin as he leaves them there inconspicuously, or at least inconspicuous to him.

you notice the small things about him. how he scrunches his nose when he concentrates, the way his eyebrows twitch when he hears something he doesn't agree with or when his breath quickens every time you say his name.

you're no different. his caring smile makes your body feel warm, and the compliments he gives you trail out of his mouth like honey, sickeningly sweet. his hand always seems to make it to your lower back when you're walking around a lot of people, and it sends tingles up your spine and he always tend to brush your hair out of your face while looking at you with those intoxicating sapphire eyes. your mind goes red with need: the need to break him.

one day he invites you to dinner, just 'something casual' he clarifies. he sees this as the time to make his move, and so do you. two plans with the same end goal. but who will achieve their goal first?

dinner time soon arrived when you heard your doorbell ring. outside your door stood a dashing armin, with his casual suit, no glasses and ring covered hands. your tummy did a flip at how stunning he looked. he bit his lip slightly at the way you were staring, trying his best not to shudder at the primal look in your eyes.

"why are you staring at me? do i look bad?"

he tries his best to fix his already perfect outfit when you catch his hand in yours, lean in and whisper in his ear.

"you look perfect."

you take this opportunity to pull him along with you to get this night started. after a while you had reached the restaurant. you were surprisingly still holding hands. armin made his way to the front desk, asking for the table he made a reservation for. so much for 'casual'. he leads you inside and like a true gentleman, he pulls out your chair before he sits down himself. there was a slightly bolder side to armin that was leaking out, and you couldn't get enough of it (thank armin's shot of liquid courage for that).

the night was filled with laughter and sweet words as well as looks filled with hunger and lust. both of you had been drinking quite a bit, and as it seems, armin was quite the lightweight. after paying the bill that armin in his delirious state insisted he pay for, you brought him back to your dorm. you gave him a bottle of water before sitting next to him where he had plopped himself on your couch. a couple of minutes had passed an armin had seemed to become a little more sober from what he was. his speech wasn't as slurred, but he was just as giggly. he continuously gave you compliment after compliment and they grew increasingly dirty as they went on. firstly he told you how he loved how pretty your hair was, how much he adores your soft hands, how much he loves the look in your eyes to how he always wanted to grab onto your hair, how he wanted your hands all over him, and how much he wanted to see that dangerous look of lust glimmer in your eyes once more.

it's like something in you snapped, and in a matter of seconds, you were on top of armin, straddling him with your hand slowly closing in on his neck. he couldn't wrap his head around what was happening, the alcohol in his system still clogging his brain. his body had reacted way before he could even register your ass on his cock. he whined beneath you trying to buck his hips up into you. you grabbed him by the throat and pinned his body to the couch.

"move again and i'll make you regret it."

your harsh words went straight to his cock, making him unbelievably harder. you could see his cockprint in his dress pants and you smirked. your other hand roamed down his chest, opening his shirt slowly. button by button you go, down until his chest is exposed. you kissed all the way from his collarbone, to his nipples, sucking and biting on them. he moaned so sweetly as his hands found purchase in your hair.

he was beyond overwhelmed, his body incredibly sensitive. your knee was rubbing against his clothed cock as you sucked and nibbled on his pretty pink buds. he couldn't do anything but moan and plead.

"please! please i- i need it! please!"

you release his nipple from between your teeth and you sit up, looking down at him. your gaze harsh yet loving. your grip slightly tightens around his neck as you lean cloer to him, your noses touching.

"use your words pretty boy. tell me what you want."

armin almost melted into your touch. your praise contrasting with your cold gaze made his cock ache. he mewled softly before looking at you, his eyes almost glazed over.

"kiss me. touch me please. wanna feel you!"

your heart skipped a beat at his little request to which you gladly obliged. you brought your lips slowly towards his before he pulled you closer to kiss you. his hands desperately wrapped around your neck as he kisses you deeply. your hands went to rest on his cheeks as you pulled him closer. your tongues dancing around each other in such harmony. both of your mouths tasting of alcohol but faintly sweet.

armin couldn't get enough. he was drunk of off you more than anything else. he whined and groaned as your clothed cunt rubbed against his cock that was begging for just a little more friction. you broke the kiss, the both of you panting, needing to catch your breath. you started to get impatient and moved down armin's legs.

"strip."

armin arms whipped down towards his pants as he fumbled with his belt before he got it undone and pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his cock. contrary to popular belief, armin was big. his cock was so pretty n' pink, just begging to be touched and milked dry. your fingertips trailed up his shaft, feather-like touches driving armin completely insane. his cock was drooling with anticipation, precum making his tip glisten.

once you reached his tip, you swiped your thumb across his slit which made him throw his head back. armin tried his best to be quiet, biting down on his bottom lip, afraid that if he does something wrong you'll stop. your eyes trailed up his body to his face. he looked fucked out, panting and cheeks flushed, eyelashes sparkling with the faintest sight of tears. he looked absolutely perfect. you released his cock before slowly sliding your dress off, showing off the pretty black pair of lingerie you had chosen to wear. armin's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. his eyes roamed all over your body, from your thighs, to your breasts then up to your face. he was practically salivating.

you didn't fail to notice how his eyes darted across your body, looking at your breasts every few seconds. your hands went to the clasps of your bra, slowly unlatching it before throwing them on the floor somewhere, with all the other discarded clothing items.

"come on. don't me shy. i know you want to touch them."

you massaged your breasts slowly in your hands before leaning down towards him. his gaze was filled with doubt before you grabbed his hand and placed it on your right breast, sighing from the pleasure of feeling his soft hands on your body. in a matter of seconds, armin's hand is groping and massaging your breast like theres no tomorrow. he's other hand makes its way to the other and does the same. your hips start grinding into his, feeling the slick of his cock rub all over your lace panties. you groan softly trying not to move too fast. armin turns to look at you, lust filled eyes begging and pleading.

"can i- can i suck on them? please?"

your heart melted at his plea, his voice dripping with need. you nodded slowly as his lips attached to your hard nipple and a jolt of pleasure was sent through your body. you had never imagined he'd make you feel this good. his mouth lapped and suckeled at your breast like it was his last meal on this earth. moving from one to the other, he looked up at you with the kindest eyes and moaned out of satisfaction.

armin was lost in the pleasure of it all. his lips on you, his hands grabbing your waist, your pussy rubbing against his cock. he could almost burst at this point. he released your breast from his mouth with a pop as he tried to grind you harder against him.

"please! need to cum. please i- i need to cum! m-mommy!"

the words left his mouth before he could stop himself. his eyes went wide with fear as he looked up at you, apologizing before you shushed him with your lips against his. your lips felt like heaven to him and he couldn't get enough. after breaking the kiss, you kissed his forehead lovingly.

"it's okay baby. mommy will make you come."

you sat up, taking his cock in your hand and stroking it as fast as your hand could move, slightly grazing the tip every few thrusts. armin's mind was racing and his body was shaking as his orgasm approached. he was a whining mess, you could feel he was close as you played with his balls in the other hand. armin's senses were engulfed in pleasure; he could barely string a coherent sentence together.

"gonna- fuck! m'gonna cum! gonna cu-"

before he could finish his sentence, he came with a high pitched moan, your hands and his chest were covered in white. you helped him through his orgasm with a couple more strokes, his body shuddering with each one. you leaned down and peppered his face with kisses, praising him for being such a good boy, and for doing so well. before he could even respond, you moved your panties to the side, and lined up his still hard cock with your entrance.

"wait- i'm too sensitive! please m-mommy wait!"

without any warning, you slammed yourself down onto armin's cock until he was balls deep inside of you. that alone had your legs trembling. armin's mind was clouded in pleasure. he could feel your walls clench and unclench around his cock and he could almost cum from that alone. his hands came to rest on your hips as he patiently waited for you to move. you smirked down at him, raising your eyebrows, seemingly waiting for something.

"you can- you can move now. please move."

he was desperate now. he needed to feel your cunt slide up and down his cock. he needed the friction of your pussy. he was whined and squirmed in hopes of getting some movement. you looked down at him, your eyes showed a glimmer of something armin couldn't place, but it made him shiver.

"beg. if you want mommy to fuck you, you're gonna have to beg."

you smirked when you saw armins already red cheeks get the slightest bit redder. he tried his best, he really did. his eyes were pleading with him, his voice thick with want.

"please mommy! please bounce up and down on my cock! wanna feel you! your pussy is so good. god i- i can't handle anymore of this!"

your resolve was slowly breaking, the need to feel him move inside of you, as well as his delicious pleading, you couldn't wait anymore. with no hesitation, you started moving up and down his cock.

armin was mesmerised by your cunt. the way it flutters when his cock his a certain spot, the way it clenches just at the right time, and how incredible it made him feel. he was a mess. babbling and moaning about how good you feel, his head buried in your neck. your hands had found purchase in his hair, as you fucked yourself down onto his cock.

your ground your hips against his, hitting a particularly sweet spot within you that made you curse under your breath. you could feel armin's cock throb inside of you, indicating to you that he was close. you too were reaching your end, that knot inside your belly just waiting to be undone. you whispered in armin's ear, breath tickling his skin.

"when i tell you to cum, you'll come for me, won't you? you'll come for mommy like a good boy."

armin couldn't do anything but moan. you fucked him stupid. the boy's mind was a mess and all he could do was feel good and do as he was told. his hips started bucking into you as he was nearing his orgasm.

"m'gonna- mommy can i cum? can i cum inside of you? please i need it! i need to fill you up!"

how could you refuse? your body needed his cum as much as he needed to release it. your pussy walls clenched around his cock as your orgasm washed over you, mind hazy, eyes glossed over. armin was in heaven. he grabbed your hips and fucked up into you, riding you through your orgasm and getting to his own.

"feels so good! your pussy feels so good around my cock! gonna cum so fucking hard!"

before he knew it, he was painting your insides white, your body shuddered at the feeling of being filled, while armin slowly fucked his cum into your pussy. his cock twitched from the sensitivity, making his body shake from his orgasm. you leaned down and grabbed armin's face by his chin and kissed him. this kiss was different from the others. it was slow, kind and filled with love. after pulling away you kissed all over his face, making sure he was okay. his arms snaked around your waist and pulled you closer.

"i'm okay. i'm better than okay. that was...that was amazing."

you couldn't agree more. what you two had done was something you'd never done before. it was a feeling you had never felt, and you wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. you laid your head down on armin's chest, listening to the beat of his heart as it slowly lulled you to sleep.

armin slowly brushed the hair out of your face, admiring how beautiful you were. he could've never imagined that this was how the night would end but he was glad it ended with you in his arms.

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softhourswithseb · 2 years

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One more chance..

Summary: A rollercoaster of emotions. From friends to lovers to strangers with memories.

Sebastian stan X Reader

Chapters : ONE TWO THREE ???

A/N: it’s been very long since i have wrote. So if i sound really dusty I am so sorry. Eng lit has been killing me inside out. So i do hope you guys like this.

Also all characters in this is all fictional.

> Masterlist <

August 2021

Everyone tends to have a very robust life. Situations erupting from everywhere and consuming every one thoughts. Yet for you it was different now. Everything is quiet and going with the flow. Your routine was the same, your off to uni, or work, you come back home then it’s either clean, cook, Netflix, or work out. Whatever popped up first. This term in university was keeping everyone occupied, so you and your friends could not do much. There wasn’t any signs of anything coming up so you set back to relax.

Yet look at you now, in a clothing shop utterly confused why this girl is blurting out her whole love life to you. You stood there awkwardly, just waiting for the girl to realise that your a complete stranger. Yet she continued to babble on off to her own little world. You tapped on her shoulder and she looked back, her concerned face from her little rant went to a confused one.

“Oh my god.. i’m so fucking sorry.. you looked so similar to my friend and i just threw my whole shit onto you” You laughed at her saying it was okay, and that regardless if you was her friend or not. Whoever she was talking about sounds like a complete dick.

The stranger smiled.

“My name is Mira” “and I'm y/n, now start again cause this is a bit confusing.” Mira chuckled.

Mira went on to tell you about her current boyfriend Sebastian, how he didn’t actually wanted to be in a relationship and there was communication issues. She felt like that there was still hope that she push him to change he keeps playing with her. You gave her a subtle helpless look. The first red flag was the fact he didn’t even want to be in a relationship. However this was was not your relationship so you could not say much.

“I can’t really give a decent solution. I just met you and your boyfriend sounds like a prick. All I can really say is try communicate with him. It’s easier said than done. But if he refuses to then it’s obvious you should just drop the whole thing” Mira's face began to drop. oh shit.

“then again it is your relationship, you can do whatever you want.” reassuring her, she shook her head slightly and looked up with a faint smile. Miras eyes light up for a second her smile becoming more prominent.

"why don't you join me and my bf with his friend for a couple of drinks tomorrow night." You gave her an unsure look.

"We can get to know each other, Sebastian wont interrupt us he will be with his friend. A daily night hang out." It won't hurt plus uni has been draining me out. You looked up and nodded your head signalling you would. Mira hugged you slightly going off with her mini rant on how much fun it is going to be while giving her socials to you.

While this was all fun you had underlying feeling. Then again it could be the fact you was nervous.

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You looked up at the apartment and down at your phone to make sure the address was right. You hesitated before knocking, but the door suddenly opened causing a rush of panic to go through you. Before you stood a 6 foot man with soft brown hair and rough blue eyes. He looked you up and down yet showed no expression.

"You're Mira's friend right?" His voice coarse. He continued.

"Don't freak out i saw a glimpse of you by my window and guessed it was miras friend and I was right." A smug look painted across his face.

"Yeah sorry, I was just trying to see if I got the right address." You gave him back a polite smile, as that happened Mira appeared behind Sebastian's back but her smile faltering a bit, before you could ask she let you in and led you to the main room. There stood another man more tanned looking with curly hair patiently waiting with a ps4 controller in his hand.

Mira sat you down across from Sebastian and his friend and went to get some drinks for the both of you. You took your time to look around, the main room was nice filled with neutral tones and small flower pots. Probably fake. Pictures of mainly sebastian with his friends and a small couple of him and mira. This is probably his place. The balcony looked nice with two cushioned seats and small table. so peaceful.

"So are you going to tell us your name or.." You lost your track of thought to look towards sebastian and his friend.

"oh..my bad my name is y/n."

"Sebastian.. and this is Antonio, one of my closest guys." Antonio smiled at you.

"You can call me tony for short" you shook your head.

"I like Antonio better.." Antonio gave you a side eye and smirked.

"i see you are all getting along" Mira voice entered with a blunt tone handing you a drink. You took the drink from her and faced towards her.

"You okay Mira" she nodded and began talking to you. She was interesting but also kinda hypocritical. Yet this was better than staying home and doing nothing. You let her talk, laughing at the occasional cussing towards whoever she was talking about.

“Why don’t you let Y/n speak.. after all she is new here and i’d like to know her better.” Sebastian voice interrupted Mira. Sebastian looked at Antonio, who nodded in response but was more interested in the game

“That’s nice, but there isn’t much to say. Plus i’m quite invested in what Mira was saying” you tried easing the nonexistent tension you was feeling.

“yeah see she doesn’t want to talk. Talk to Antonio there’s no need for you to know her. She isn’t your friend.” Mira harshly said. yeah there was the tension.

“Yeah well she is in my house and who said i couldn’t make friends. Plus your barely letting the girl talk. Everything isn’t about you.. you know.”

He looked up from the game and smiled at you. You just looked back at Mira who looks like she was about to burst.

She grabbed her drink and stomped off towards the garage.

"Ah don't worry about her she likes to go through mini bitchy phases." You looked back at Sebastian slightly offended. He shrugged back in response unbothered.

"like you are any better." Mira spat back and shut the door the behind her.

Everything went to an awkward silence.

Yeah i should have stayed home.

You tried going pass Sebastian and Antonio, but Sebastian ended up pushing you down between him and Antonio. Antonio chuckled and whispered.

"Don't worry she will be fine in a few mins." Sebastian dropped his controller on your lap and went out to Mira who facing backwards towards you.

His arms wrapped around her, taking her in a warm embrace. He began giving her small pecks around her face. His last kiss landing on her forehead. Both of them looked perfect and imperfect at the same time. Almost frozen in picture. He took the bottle away from her hand and set it down on the table.

He slowly brought her face up and gave her a chaste kiss. Yet his eyes were focused on you. The moment you both made eye contact he winked.

what the fuck.

Antonio shouts in victory broke the trance you were in and quickly joined in with him.

The last few moments went by in a blur till you felt like it was time to leave. Once you got out of the apartment, mira caught up with you.

"Hey y/n i'm so sorry that i was in such a shit time, something happened earlier and when i saw you at the doorway with Sebastian and you was smiling and all and what happened before. it caused me to overthink and all. But Sebastian said you took an interest with Antonio. Your my new friend and it was wrong for me to think like that." she gave you a hard smile and light pat. Almost as if the speech was to reassure herself.

Before you could even turn away.

"i don’t want to be a bitch but do keep your distance yeah… Get home safely" you nodded but the shock was still settling in. It wasn’t like you asked for this to happen.

But it is better if i do keep my distance.

Your phone went off.

@...Seb has now started following you!

oh god..

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A/N: This part is very dead, i know but things will start to pace up eventually yk. Everything needs a starting point but i hope this part did interest you. Please do comment if you want another part or what you would like to see next!

There is a taglist for this so if you want to be in the taglist just comment TG :).

Love you all Ru <3.

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animeangsteng · 2 years

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A bad day (college AU)

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ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : A bad day (College AU)

⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎… ⋙

Warning: mini friendly theft, stress cooking, stressful/irritating day (implicit)

College AU!

Student! Mikey x Student! Reader + Student! Smiley x Student! Reader

The reader and they have a bad day.

First of all: sorry I wrote Mikey too ‘cause I the first time I read Mikey in the first part of your ask and Smiley in the second so I did both.

And now that I’m writing this blurb and the warnings I just noticed you wrote Smiley.

And now I remembered our chat.

Sorry I’m a bit of a mess.

If I got it wrong feel free to tell me and I’ll fix it!

Yeah I just got inspired a lot by it.

Especially because I had quite a bad day today so yeah.

🥺🥺🥺

I love you too!

I love your interactions so pls don’t disappear after this!

I beg you.

And Idk about the amazing but I hope you like it!

Thank you on the congratulations and the compliment!

I’ve began queuing some things to be able to focus and I should have enough pieces until May if I post once every 4 days but we all know I won’t 😂🥲.

Who doesn’t?

Or Angry.

Or both.

Or all of Toman, honestly.

These guys needs hugs.

And a therapist.

250 Followers celebration here!

█ █ █ █ █ 100% *Tuning complete*

@killerqueen-tr

Mikey

-Huff- he sighed, throwing himself over you.

Just from that you understood he had a bad day.

He always acted like that when he did.

Not like yours had gone much better.

-Hey! You're heavy, Mikey!!!- you jokingly protested as he slid off you.

As you took your shoes off and put them away he kept whining: -Y/n-chaan!-.

Shaking your head in amusement you went and joined the blonde man-child on the couch.

With a sigh he laid his head on your lap.

Almost automatically you began stroking his hair like usual.

Humming he nuzzled against you.

There was no need for words.

He just laid there, free of any pressure, as you comforted him.

And he knew you'd tell him what and when you felt like it.

Almost scared to break the silence you whispered underbreath, just enough for him to hear: -Today my professor got mad 'cause most of the class failed the class-.

Slowly he chuckled: -She's so mean!-.

Hearing his childish tone you giggled: -She is-.

And so you two spent most of the afternoon enjoying each other's company in silence, at times interrupted by small chats and laughter.

It was nothing extraordinary but, for you two, it was enough.

Smiley

Frowning.

Smiley was frowning.

You had just gone back from lessons to Nahoya's dorm when you found your boyfriend playing videogames with a frown.

For a moment you almost mistook him for Angry, though he didn't have the blue hair.

As soon as he saw you he got up and smiled a bit: -Hey!-.

-Bad day?- you asked, knowing full well the annswer.

He nodded and began to walk towards the kitchen as you washed your hands and out on an apron, soon followed by him.

Smiley readily began to take ingredients out of the fridge.

-The test sucked and Souya failed his exam. Then Mikey stole the bento you made me- he began ranting, going on about the irritating thing that happened to him.

In the mean time you two cut and cooked all the kinds of Ramen you two knew.

And they were a lot.

Luckily you always kept the ingredients there in case of bad days, such as this.

As he finished ranting about his day he looked at you with a much more relaxed and genuine smile, letting you to vent.

And, sure, stress-cooking wasn't the most common or economic way to destress (especially since you two always emptied the dorm's fridge) but you two enjoyed it and that was what mattered.

Not to mention that your roommates surely didn't seem to mind.

As your friends ate the banquet you prepared, you pulled Nahoya in a bear hug, squeezing him from behind.

-Do you feel better now?- you asked as he gently turned to hug you back.

Without uttering a word he hid his head in the crook of your neck and slowly nodded: -Yeah. Thanks. What ‘bout you?-.

After he felt you confirm that you felt better too he just kept hugging you for a while before chuckling: -You’re gonna squeeze me to death, Y/n-.

-Sorry- you apologised, not sorry at all and most certainly not letting him go.

-‘S fine- he shrugged, simply letting the both of you hug out the last remnants of stress, tiredness and anger.

-Do we have to let go now?- you murmured.

-My arms are ‘bout to fall off!- he joked.

-Do we really have to?- you asked again.

-Yep- he confirmed.

-Okay- you replied, not moving one bit.

Great.

Now he was the one that had to get out of your hug.

And that meant only one thing: tickles!

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random-yandere-fandom · 3 years

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Hi 💕. Can I ask about Ciel, Meliodas and L with pregnant darling 👉👈. (Everything you write is amazing!)

Thank you!🥰 I hope you like it!

Btw. Tumblr had a new update or something and writing with it is different now and I despise it. For some godforsaken reason it won`t let me add any gifs on my laptop, I`ll try again later on my phone. Alright, it at least works on my phone. Sorry, just had to rant about it.

Yandere Ciel with a pregnant darling

To say he is worried is an understatement. There are so many factors that endanger the child`s life that frustrate him to no end. First, Ciel doesn`t know for certain how much time he has left and if he would be a good father. Second, he is constantly targeted so from now on you`re only allowed outside in the garden when at least two servants, Sebastian or himself are with you. Even then the Phantomhive is anxious, but your health is more important now.

On that note, Ciel is thinking about assigning you your own personal doctor, the best of the best. He believes that having Sebastian around isn`t enough this time, especially since the demon has other matters to attend to. He`ll search for someone trustworthy and competent and with his abilities he`ll find the right person.

All servants are told to protect you even more than before and to get you anything you wish for. At least one of them is always near you. Tanaka makes you calming tea, Baldroy tries to make anything you might be craving, Finny tries to fill the garden in front of your window with beautiful flowers and birds, while Mey-Rin tries her best to keep everything around you clean and neat and Sebastian takes care of the mess those three make.

After getting over most of his paranoia Ciel will spend entire days around you, moving his workload to wherever you want to be. He studies about pregnancy and childcare in his free time, informing you about anything he deems as important. He`ll be there for you when you have morning sickness and through anything else that might come. The closer the due date gets, the more excited and anxious he will become.

Yandere Meliodas with a pregnant darling

He`s a lot more cheerful, wanting to celebrate as soon as you tell him the news. Meliodas will want to invite everyone in the whole kingdom, that`s how excited he is but after being told that stress is not good for you, he`ll settle for the other sins and their partners. Another fact that plays apart of that decision is his possessiveness and protectiveness, after calming down a bit he`ll start to worry, too.

The party will be without much alcohol, something very unusual, but Meliodas can`t stand the thought of you or the child being harmed in any way, be that through someone else in their drunken stupor or through glasses getting accidentally switched and you consuming some. Everyone except for you will get exactly one glass and that`s it.

The demon might have noticed your pregnancy before thanks to his perceptiveness if he wasn`t so clueless about it. While the thought of a mini you running around has crossed his mind and he liked it, that was as far as it got. Now though, he will make his research, specially about hybrids if you aren`t a demon. To ensure both the health of both of you, Merlin will regularly check up on your body, carefully using magic as to not harm either of you.

It won`t look like it, but Meliodas is far more alert than normal, covering it up with his normal humor. Any threat will be taken care of discretely and quickly, you`ll barely notice that Meliodas was gone.

All in all though he`s the most excited, he`ll lay his head on your belly every so often and the day he feels a kick for the first time he`ll be grinning for hours, exclaiming how your child will surely be a good fighter with such an amazing attack. Meliodas will talk proudly about his kid to anyone who might listen and won`t stop for a long time. He`s impatient when waiting for them to be born but he`ll be even more gentle with you than ever before, listening to most of your requests with no complaints.

Yandere L with a pregnant darling

L will notice your symptoms and put two and two together before anyone else. He will suggest to test it right away, being quite blunt about it. When his theory is proven right his reaction will be more subtle than anyone else`s, but for you it`s noticeable from the start.

While it seems there isn`t much emotionally going on inside his head, his actions tell otherwise. He`ll have a house prepared, somewhere further away from civilisation but safe, maybe next to a lake if that`s what you like. In the end it`s important to him that you can get fresh air whenever you need it and he`ll make doing his job there work somehow. Even though it seems like you two are alone, there will be high security and a doctor on stand by some kilometres away.

L knows that this can be scary for you, so he tries his best to be there for you and comfort you, any doubts you might have will be erased through his irrefutable logic and assurance. Watari will be ordered to buy anything you want and get you some books on pregnancy so that you can inform yourself.

Fascination is the best way to describe how L reacts, he will be enchanted, occasionally glancing at you and your belly even though he should be working. His head is full with ideas of possible names and stuff he has to get that it`s hard for him to concentrate. You`ll also notice that he will become more and more clingy as time progresses, he`s a fan of touching your belly and talking to it, hoping that the child reacts in some way.

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fqreverwinter · 2 years

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Hey I saw that you were looking for requests! Could you make a little one shot of the reader where she and Peter are in the same class and she sees her talking with one of her friends about her friends date? And once she’s done talking with her friend she immediately shuts herself out from the world and seems pretty down. And she catches peter staring at her and she gets nervous, so she leaves and peter finds her and asks her what’s wrong and then they confess to each other?(I was thinking that the reason why the reader is said, is because her fiend went on a cute date with a cute guy and she wishes she could have that with Peter, but she thinks that Peter doesn’t like her because she’s a really outgoing person and annoys people sometimes when she’s just being herself. If that makes sense? I’m sorry if this is kind of confusing) Also, thank you for taking the time to read this, I know that you were looking for mini one shots to write but I still appreciate you taking the time out of your day to make people happy, we need more people like you in the world ❤️❤️ (sorry if that was sappy haha 😅)

no this is so sweet!!! i love this idea! and i appreciate ur message omfg thank u <3

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valentine

relationship: peter parker x fem!reader (although i imagined mcu!peter!!)

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“So he ended up getting me the flowers and the teddy bear!” your best friend Katie exclaimed, making you laugh.

“What are you supposed to do with something that big?” you asked through a smile.

“Honestly, it’s just sitting in the living room. I have no idea how it’s gonna fit in my room. God, I just wish guys didn’t think that girls want all this sappy stuff. I have so many useless gifts at this point,” she complained with an eye roll.

“At least you get dates,” you muttered under your breath. Katie didn’t hear you, and she just went back to obsessing over how she got the captain of the football team to ask her to the upcoming spring formal.

Your mind drifted. You couldn’t stand another minute of Katie going on and on about boys. You didn’t care about boys—except for one specific boy: Peter Parker. Sweet, shy, genius Peter Parker.

You had a crush on him for years. In your eyes, he was the cutest guy in school. His social awkwardness should’ve turned you off, but it made him even more charming to you. But you weren’t even sure if Peter knew you; sure, you were decently popular, but he never seemed to acknowledge your presence. It broke your heart into pieces.

As your thoughts continued to wander, Katie finally wrapped up her rant. You were brought back to reality when she said, “So that’s why I landed on Jake.”

“Cool,” you said with a nod, pretending to know what she was talking about.

“Anyways,” she said with a sigh. “I gotta go return this book to the library. Wanna come with me?”

You shook your head, “I have some calculus to get done.”

“Suit yourself,” Katie replied. “See you at lunch.”

You waved as she went up to the teacher for a pass. You felt yourself retreat inside your head. Usually, you liked to be loud and outgoing, jumping on your friends and making silly comments. But when Katie was around, she made you feel drained. You loved her, but she had this little way of always trying to be better than everyone. It wore you out to no end.

While staring at your blank math homework, you felt someone staring at you. You turned around to catch Peter’s brown eyes looking at you. He quickly turned away, however, and acted like nothing happened. Your heart beat doubled.

Was he really looking at me? you thought.

Nerves overcame you. You cleared your throat and closed your notebook, deciding to go for a walk to clear your mind. You got a pass from your teacher and rushed out of the classroom. You exhaled as soon as you stepped outside.

You wandered down the hallway for a few seconds then decided to go to your locker. As you arrived, you felt someone behind you.

“Hey, are you okay?”

You turned to, once again, see Peter Parker looking at you. He stood right next to you, a look of concern on his face.

“Uh—Yeah, yeah,” you stuttered with a dismissive wave. “I’m fine. Why?”

“I don’t know,” he admitted with a shrug. “You just seemed a little—upset. I wanted to make sure you were okay.”

“Yeah, I’m okay,” you sighed, leaning against your locker. “It’s just Katie problems.”

“I thought you guys were friends.”

“We are. She can just be a little…much, sometimes. Like today she was going on and on about her date yesterday and all the gifts she’s gotten from guys. I can’t stand hearing all of that in one sitting.”

Peter laughed, “Yeah, Valentine’s Day really brings out the most obnoxious side of people.”

“I know right! Like I don’t care about your date or your exes or—Anything! Katie just wants to brag that she has a boyfriend and I don’t.”

“Didn’t Flash ask you out?”

You groaned, “Flash makes my brain hurt. I’d never go anywhere with him. Besides, I kinda have my eyes set on someone else.”

“Oh?” Peter said with a surprised look. “May I ask who?”

“Oh—Uh,” you said sheepishly. “God, this is gonna sound so bad but it’s—.”

“—You,” you and Peter said simultaneously. Your eyes widened as his lips curved into a smile.

“Wh-What?” you stuttered. “You…like me?”

“Of course I do,” he confessed. “I just didn’t think you’d like me back.”

“I felt the same way!” you gasped. “I thought you’d think I was obnoxious and annoying or something. I’ve been too scared to say something to you.”

“I thought you’d think I was a geek,” Peter said with a laugh.

“Well, you are a geek, but that doesn’t matter to me.”

“Really?” he said with a smile.

“Really,” you repeated. “And it feels so good to finally get that off my chest.”

“So, uh—Can I take you out then? For Valentine’s Day?”

“That was yesterday,” you said with a laugh. “But sure. We can call it an anti-Valentine’s Day date.”

“Perfect. I’ll uh, pick you up at seven?”

“I’ll be waiting, Parker,” you said with a smile as the bell rang. Feeling a rush of confidence, you leaned in and placed a quick kiss on his cheek. Peter looked at you with blown eyes and a rosy blush. You felt your own cheeks heat up, but you kept your cool.

You adjusted your backpack on your shoulder and turned to go to your next class, while Peter stood there, still in shock.

With a giggle, you added, “And don’t be late.”

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