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#the thing about little brothers is that they are just lil guys forever. just little babies really
obsidiannebula · 4 months
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My mom finally got my youngest brother into the Percy Jackson series a few weeks ago. Today she told me that he's getting the Kane Chronicles for Christmas, but he needs something to hold him over for the next few days because "he can no longer function without a book." I'm so proud lol
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emile-hides · 1 year
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I’m stealing these two
#Emile's Arts#Fairy Tail#Fairytail#Bad anime gets their funky lil guys stolen#Also they're both from 2013-ish like Mid Fairy Tail seasons I don't know how many people care about them#I'm not actually doing anything with them I just want them like. In my arsenal#For later should I ever need top heavy guys#Natsu jipped us from seeing Mato in the Crown so I had to do it myself#Jackpot just murders people and had so much potential as a cool dude but no they had to make him the evil stick huh#Jackpot is my Furry OC not in the sense that he's a Fursona but in the sense that he is a Furry and has a Fursuit#And wears it to do murder#I just think more Furry OCs should in fact actually just be Furries#Like sure you could make them the animal but also what if they were just a guy in the suit like you are#I am not a furry I do not know the innards of the furry fandom I am doing a bit here#Jackpot is like. A Slot Machine suited up to be a body gaurd thing to Mato#And instead they're kind of brothers and also Jackpot's trying so hard to kill him#And many other people#Mato on the other hand loves his little brother Jackpot and supports his Furry life style and his murder life style#So long as he stays with him forever#......#I'm not shipping them I'm not shipping them wait WAIT#...........#....Mato has a Brother Complex#I didn't do that on purpose I swear#They DO NOT KISS#Also I feel the need to say#Mato is the OLDER one he's like pushing 60 he is a King and he is Adult in human terms#Jackpot meanwhile I'm not positive on he was an intimate object till I'm gonna assume recently#I'm making this up as I go#90% of my OC Jackpot lore comes from the Bear Polycule self ship I made and that's lore is also still under construction
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becauseimswagman1 · 1 month
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Toxic Love
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A/N:.... it's been forever since I've posted...I'M BACK WITH THE SMUT GUYS. Don't be afraid to comment either!!!
A/N#2: he got some pretty teeth y'all
This for you @itsbackwoodsbby 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾
(She wrote something for me. Gotta get her backkkk)
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To say that you and your man are a toxic couple is downplaying just how toxic y’all actually are. He cheats and cheats, yet you stay. “Why?” is the million-dollar question. You could say you love him, but you could also say you love the money he makes. See your man is a drug dealer, but not just any ole drug dealer, he’s feared. He’s not to be messed with in any way, so what made you finally get his lying and cheating ass back? The most recent bitch he cheated on you with.
Her name is whor- Hazel. Hazel been tryna get at your man forever. You’re surprised he even fucked that fuck-anything-that-walks, homewrecking ass girl, but niggas will be niggas you guess. You’ve come to realize that they’ll fuck anyone and anything.
Anyways, you got him back by fucking his fine ass, big dick-having-ass cousin. Guess it really does run the family, but the dick was trash and the head was bomb, but if your man asks then all of it was better than him.
You could only imagine how crazy he acted once he found out, but he was almost done with his drops for the day so you’d find out in a minute or two.
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You hear a car door slam and shortly after the front door slam too, “Ayo what the fuck am I hearing bout you fucking my cousin Dre?!”
You almost laughed, his anger was comical to you. You admit you did act like this when you found out he cheated the first time, but as smart as he is… you figured he would’ve figured everything out by now.
You shrugged at him, “Oh they talking about that already? Damn word get around fast. And don’t be slamming the doors in this house!”
“It’s true? You sit up here living this lavish ass lifestyle and you decide to act like one of yo lil friends and fuck anybody with a pulse.”
Okay, he was doing too much now. It’s not like you slept with half the motherfuckers in his gang unlike someone (Hazel).
You stood up off the couch, “Nah, Trevante fuck you! I don’t know why you tryna make me out to be some type of hoe but that shit not gone fly. Yo black ass acting like I fucked yo brother or something. It was just your cousin so back up off me.”
He walked over to you and got in your face, “Tell me that shit not true. Tell me it’s not so I can go pop the nigga that told me.”
Damn, did he have the grill in today? Top AND bottom too? Mhmmmm.
You stared up into his eyes as innocently as you could while he looked down at you, “Sorry baby, but… it’s true. And it was sooo good, too. He fucked me way better than you.”
God, he’s wearing the cologne that makes you soak your panties in record time.
“Oooooh now he’s better than me? I’ll murk that nigga right now, blood or not. Keep on testing me, ma.”
He’s gonna fuck you up. He’s no longer mad at the get back, but the thoughts of another man fucking you better and that you could possibly leave him because of that haunt him now.
“I’ll be here to wash your clothes when you get back. Just don’t come in here dripping blood and shit. It’ll be a bitch to get out our new carpets.”
Trevante could see how unphased you were about this whole thing and it only pissed him off more. You gave away your pussy and that belonged to him.
He grabbed your neck and got real close to your face, “Say he’s better than me again, and watch what happens to you.”
You smirked, this is exactly what you wanted, “He’s better than you. Maybe this will teach you not to fuck with dirty ass hoes.”
He chuckled, tightening his hold on your neck a little, “So you mad I fucked one of yo lil friends?”
“She’s not-” He cut you off, “Right. She’s not. But you really went out and did what you did as a get back? You put on your big girl panties and took a shot at me? That’s a mistake, baby.”
He pecked your lips then threw you over his shoulder, “You gone regret that shit.”
“Baby-”
“Nah, don’t “baby” me now. You was just talking all that shit, it’s time to put your money where your mouth is.”
Trevante took you to your shared room and sat you down on your feet then grabbed your neck again, making you look at him, “You gonna be good for Daddy?”
“Mhm.” you avoided his heated stare. You knew what he had in store for you was gone have you acting right...for now.
He tightened his grip on your neck, “Words ma, or you not gone get what you deserve.”
“I’ll be daddy’s good gir-” he adjusted your head to look at him in his eyes, “Good what?”
“I’ll be daddy’s good little slut.”
He pecked your lips and let your neck go, “Take your panties off. Ass up, face down.”
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misc-obeyme · 5 months
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You know what time it is.
Lesson 33 spoilers, including the hard lesson, here we go!
I am pleased. And I am not pleased.
I had so many great moments with all my faves. Solomon being there for me, Levi being a lil cutie, THIRTEEN DATE, Barbatos giving me lil Ds. What glorious moments. I shall share some screenshots momentarily.
BUT FIRST.
Belphie. What the fuck.
Technically, this is Mammon’s fault. He was the one who was like it’s not wrong to feel upset about it and like yeah he’s right, but Belphie is clearly taking that statement to an EXTREME.
We are dealing with YANDERE BELPHIE, my friends.
If I remember correctly, he was always supposed to be yandere. So now we’re really leaning into that, huh? Like straight up, I am going to keep you here forever because you’ll be happier with me than if you leave. Our boy’s gone a little off the deep end lol. I kinda love it.
Though I was really surprised by his final line of “I don’t want you to see what’s inside my head.” He seemed really concerned about it. Considering all we’ve seen already, it can’t be that bad, right? Then again, I wouldn’t want anyone I know to get inside my head, either. Please stay out, you don’t need to see the horrors, thanks.
Also, we still haven’t made a pact with Levi. Just like we didn’t actually make a pact with Beel. Is it because now they’re not sure they want to have pacts with us because of the whole needing magic to get back to the human world thing? I swear I have a memory of Solomon telling us that we could make pacts with all of the brothers at the same time. But we already have pacts with three of them? So why would we only make pacts with three or four of them at the same time? I’m so confused. Someone please share your thoughts with me on this because I don’t get it???
I really feel like they directly addressed some of the concerns we’ve all been having in this lesson, too. I mean Solomon straight up talks about wondering what the brothers we left behind are doing. Or if time is still going there or if we’ll end up exactly where we left etc etc. HOWEVER all that soup talk makes me think they are just going to mesh it all together. ‘Cause Solomon also said this:
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What does that mean? How can the future brothers influence what’s happening in the past? Unless their memories are changing in real time… ugh why did they have to go with time travel shenanigans?? Don’t they know this junk hurts my brain??
Anyway, now it’s time for some of my favorite moments, enough about time travel and feelings and pacts!
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Because my favorite sorcerer also said this. And I know there are some questions about his motives and blah blah but I don’t care. I love him. He’ll be all serious, then say something sweet and reassuring, then do something crazy or try to cook again… he’s got so many sides to him lol.
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STOP MAKING ME LIKE YOU MEPHISTOPHELES. (Please you were like the last character I was neutral about I can’t afford to get obsessed with anyone else.)
Honestly, I laughed so hard when he said this. Mammon just called him out directly and he LAUGHED. He laughed and was like yeah duh of course, idiots. And look how pleased he is about it, too.
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May I bring your attention to my baby Levi? Look at this silly guy. I was so happy I got to hug him. And the group hug was adorable, too. Satan protesting the whole time lol. Lucifer coming in and being like… I regret asking.
I swear sometimes I wanna kiss this guy JUST to watch him blush. It’s so freakin’ cute.
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Smitten. I am smitten.
The way she’s like I don’t get why you like these weirdos, but I know they matter to you. Don’t worry, it’s going to work out. How she gets all defensive of MC. Her cute little smile. The way she suggests coming to visit MC in the human world & saying that Solomon can come too?! LIKE. I love her so much.
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HE KNOWS.
Listen I was thrilled about this whole part - Barbatos being mysterious and giving me a weird piece of paper and a Little D? Yes forever. But also I think we’ve all suspected him of knowing the truth and this part right here just solidifies that for me. He definitely knows. He knows everything about what’s going on. I don’t think that means he’s Nightbringer or even that he’s working with Nightbringer. He could just know because he’s got access to all of time and what not. But either way, he knows.
Honestly I love Barbatos so much. Just the small parts we had with him were enough to get me in my feels. I also really enjoyed the hard lesson because even if Luke doesn’t know what’s going on, I think Simeon does. And their discussion was interesting.
So I’m gonna leave you with one last Barb moment.
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I’m so impatient is it the end of the season yet?? I wanna know how it ends right NOW.
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angel-of-the-moons · 7 months
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A Rose Under the Moon
Moon Knight System (Marc/Steven/Jake) x Fem!Reader
TW/CW: Domestic violence mentions, hints at child abuse, child abuse mentions violence, phantom pains
MINORS DNI: I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR CONTENT YOU CONSUME
A/N: Again, none of this is beta read. We die like the younglings Anakin snuffed in the Jedi Temple
Taglist: @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @shirukitsune @bad4amficideas
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Chapter 3:
The Victims
You sighed, checking the little egg timer in your apron pocket to see how long until the scones you were baking had left in the oven. Fifteen minutes. Ugh.
It had been a few days since Steven had come in and purchased his pillar of books. The two of you would make small talk, him thumbing through books and rambling about a subject on ancient Egypt that he knew. The moment you brought up your own obscure facts you have memorized from the things your father would read to you as a little girl, Steven’s eyes lit up and he got the biggest grin on his face, and launched himself headlong into info-dump mode. It was kinda cute, really, how excitable he got. You could tell the poor guy probably didn’t have many friends, aside from his brothers, whom he’d told you about, and a friend named Layla. You also found it endearing how his messy, bed-raggled curls would flop over his face, or how animated he’d seem when he would interrupt himself to bring up another fun fact…
But, it had been a day or two since he’d come in last. And to be honest, you kinda miss the guy. He was probably the nicest most engaging customer you had. He even admitted that he didn’t come in just for the books. He told you he liked your teas and treats, and he loved the comfortable atmosphere of your shop over a crowded cafe. But one day, he just had to ask:
“I’ve been meaning to ask…” He started, looking at the muffin in his hand.
“Hm?” You hummed as you stocked shelves.
“Are these… vegan?” He seemed hesitant to touch the muffine now, as if it were poisoned.
You giggle softly. “Yes, actually. I try to use recipes that everyone can enjoy. Vegan, gluten-free…”
“Oh! Wonderful!” He scarfed the muffin down rather quickly after that, his nose buried in the textbook on archaeology he had in his hands.
You set your phone down as you sipped your spiced tea. It was a rather cold and gloomy day today, not uncommon this late in the year, but still, it sucked. It reminded you of where you grew up in Maine, off the coast. Storms blew in all the time, you’d remember as a little girl getting up in the morning, wanting to run outside and play, just to be met with a dark and angry sky, blistering winds, and pelting rain.
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Your poor little six-year-old heart was crushed one day when a particularly bad squall blew into town, and you were trapped within the confines of your house, arms crossed, feet firmly planted as you glared out the window, lip wobbling.
How dare the weather ruin your plans for the day? You were going to play in your treehouse! Now the stupid wind was gonna blow it away! And if it did, your father would have to build another one, and that would take forever!
“Hey, there, Lil’ Bit.” Your dad said, kneeling behind you, as you stubbornly looked out the window in a seething rage. So, so angry for a little girl. You inherited your temper from your mother, surely. Though you personally never saw her mad, of course. Ever. But then again, she worked so much…
Your mom was what your dad told you was a “breadwinner”, which was a term you found dumb. You mom never entered contests and she certainly never won bread as a prize. It was so dumb! Why did adults have to use such dumb words for things?
“Hey, kiddo.” Your dad sang, leaning forward from where he was crouched to put his chin on your tiny shoulder.
“No, daddy, ‘m angy.” You mumbled, trying to shrug him off as lightning flashed in the distance.
He chuckled, his voice warm, much like your favorite pair of fuzzy socks after they were just taken out of the dryer. “Come on, princess. It’ll pass. They always do.”
“But why did it have t’ do it today!” You whined, not budging.
“Dunno, kid. The sky just felt like dumping buckets, I guess.” He said, humoring you.
“Daddy...” You groaned, rolling your eyes. “Clouds don’t use buckets!”
“Sure they do!” He grinned, waggling his eyebrows at you. “You just never see em!”
“You’re silly.” You scoff.
“You’re silly!” Your dad laughed, scooping you up and spinning you around, finally getting a smile out of you as you shriek in laughter.
He tucked you against his chest and kissed you on your forehead. “Come on, kiddo. Let’s get you some sna–”
His eyes went wide and he gasped when you writhed, crying out and wincing like you’d just been struck.
“Babygirl, what’s wrong?” He asked, hurriedly sitting you on the couch as you curled in on yourself. He could see the welts start to peek out from beneath the sleeves of your little pink shirt.
It was happening again.
The pain in his heart gripped him like ice, knowing he couldn’t do anything to ease the pain his daughter was feeling. His poor, poor baby girl, whose soulmate was constantly being inflicted with whatever horrors they faced with.
He would curse it, sometimes. Your mark. Your bond. You were already enduring abuse that wasn’t directed at you. Or maybe it was in a way… Given that it was happening to your other half. Who you would one day meet. Maybe things will be better, when you had. Maybe.
But one thing was for sure, he hated whomever was inflicting those injuries on your soulmate more. Not only were they hurting your soulmate, they were hurting you. He’d imagined that you were close in age. If so, who the hell would abuse a child in such a way? The concept was completely foreign to him.
He rubbed your back, murmuring sweet and loving things to you.
He noticed something odd about your mark about a few years ago, right when the welts and bruises started to show and you would recoil in phantom pain... There was a new addition to your mark. At first it was one crescent moon. But then one became two, and two became three.
Right now, the bottom right moon was full.
He wasn’t sure what it meant… But he noticed your crying slow to soft little hiccups and sniffles as you sit up, rubbing your eyes.
He rested his forehead against yours. “It’ll be okay, sweetheart. I promise.”
“I jus’ wanna know why it hurts so much, daddy.” You sniffle.
“Trust me, I know. Me and your mom are similar. I remember when we were kids, before we met… She fell from a tree and broke her leg. Man, it hurt so bad…”
You looked up at him, your big beautiful eyes glistened with tears. Your mother’s eyes. Little gems of hers that you would always have.
“Really?” You peeped.
“Really.” He stood and walked over to the bookshelf above the living room fireplace, and plucked a book off of it. He turned back to you and sat next to you, pulling you into his lap and kissing the top of your head.
“This book came from your great auntie over in London. You remember her, yeah?” He hummed.
Your fingers grazed the cover, old and worn, obviously well-read and well-loved. It had a picture of a woman with wings and a pretty dress on it. You couldn’t read the other words on it just yet, you were still learning how to read the bigger ones.
“Want me to read you some of the stories in it?” He inquired.
“Uh-huh.” You nod.
Your father flipped the pages open, and hummed again, softer.
“Now, let’s start with the tale of Isis and the Seven Scorpions…”
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You jumped, almost dropping the egg timer you had in your hand when your shop’s door dinged and swung open. A frantic young woman rushed inside, her sunken and baggy eyes looking at you, wide with fright.
You skipped the usual welcome and regarded her with a confused expression.
“I… Can I help you–”
“Please, I just need to–to hide!” She said, rushing over to you and gripping your hand, pulling you behind her and further into the winding shelves that made up your bookstore.
“Hey, Hey.” You say, putting your hands on her shoulders. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“My–my boyfriend. He… He’s… I messed up and burned lunch and…” She looked to the side trying to check if he somehow didn’t materialize out of thin air over her shoulder when she wasn’t looking; and when she did… you saw them.
The already darkening bruises on her delicate throat.
Immediately you went into protector mode. You gently urge her towards the door leading to the stairwell that went up to your flat above.
“You hide up there, and call 999, okay?” You say to her. “You can stay here until the police arrive. If it makes you feel safer, there’s a deadbolt to the door up there. If your boyfriend comes in I’ll act like I didn’t see anything.”
You rush to the oven when you hear the timer go off, and pull out the scones (after slipping on your mitts), when the bell to your store dings.
You curse under your breath and say to the girl quietly. “Stay quiet, honey. I’ll be up when the police get here.”
You carefully slip the tasty treats onto a plastic tray and toss the pan into the sink with a clang; instantly regretting it when the young woman flinched and curled into herself, her arms instinctively reaching to cover her head.
You muttered and apology and balanced the pan on your hand as you hastily make your way down the stairs, to see whomever was incessantly dinging your “ring me!” button at the register.
When you finally break free of the labyrinthine bookshelves, you spot a rather large and angry looking man.
This had to be the boyfriend.
“Hello, one moment, please.” You say tersely, sliding the scones into the small display case showcasing the fresh treats of the day.
“Oi, you seen somebody come in here?” He demanded gruffly.
You take another visual sweep of his appearance. Rather big build, probably abuses the gym too much. He looks like he exclusively dines on protein shakes more than food… He could be trouble, if he got violent. The only upside is that you knew the layout of your little shop by heart, he didn’t. You really wished you had a gun under the counter, right about now.
You made a mental note to sign up for the courses and get the certificate from the police..
“Other than you, no, you’d be my first customer of the day.” You force the cheer into your tone as you bring a box of books and begin to half-assedly place them, hoping to look normal.
“Ain’t no fuckin’ customer.” He growled. “Don’ want no books.”
“Well, I also offer a variety of coffees, teas, and snacks–”
“I ain’t no fuckin’ customer!” He barked, getting in your face.
You could smell the alcohol on his breath. That explains the slurred speech.
“Sir, I’m gonna have to ask that you please back away, you’re a little too close…” You say, your hands up in a submissive gesture, hoping to appear as non-threatening as possible.
"Does it look like I giv' a fuck? Ya fuckin' muppet?" He hissed at you, his eyes dilated and glassy.
"Look, I don't want to cause trouble, but–"
He seized your arm and gripped it painfully tight, you could feel the crunch of your radiocarpal joint being squeezed under his rough and indelicate fingers. "Did ya hear me, ya fuckin' cunt? I'm lookin' for my girl, I know she came in here! Don't lie t' me!"
"Sir, people come into my store all the time, and it's not really my business why unless they buy a book or a muffin. Let me go!" You retort, trying to pry his fingers from around you with your free hand.
"Shut th' fuck up!" He snarled, pushing you back against the bookshelf so hard the back of your head cracked on one of the shelves. Great, another pain.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" An unmistakably American accent called from the door of your shop.
How had you missed the bell? How did you not notice the sound of the door opening?
The drunken man holding you turned, still gripping you. "Great, another fuckin' yank? Can't you fucks stick to ya own country?"
You felt your pulse quicken, and your eyes widened at the man who stood in the door; dark, honey-tinted eyes aflame with anger. But the man the eyes belonged to?
Dead ringer for Steven. But he carried himself entirely differently, he even had his hair styled back in a different way. He wore a white hoodie, faded blue jeans, and some steel-toe boots.
"None o' ya fuckin' busniess, you dick." The man sneered, looking back down at you.
"It is if you're hurting the lady." He said gruffly.
"Oi, you got a listening problem?"
The man turned again, but he was met with the knuckles of the American man who just came to your aid; straight to his jaw, knocking him back against a cart you had full of discount books, sending them to the floor with a clatter.
The man cracked his knuckles, before gently grabbing you by the shoulder and moving you behind him for cover.
At this distance you could just barely catch a whiff of sandalwood and some kind of spice. A hint of aftershave wafted into your senses in accompany.
"You fuckin' dick!" The man grunted, shaking his head in an attempt to reorient his brain.
"You need a better repertoire of insults, buddy. Or stop hitting the sauce." The other man sneered. "Probably both."
The drunk lunged at him, and this guy was one step ahead, intercepting him by grabbing his wrists.
The crunch of bone was enough to make you squeeze your eyes shut, and when you dared to peek again, the drunk was clutching at his now bleeding and broken nose. Your savior on the other hand?
Barely broke a sweat. He headbutted him with the hardest part of his head, crunching bone and cartilage.
"Stay down, asshole." He growled. You spun on your heels to look at the door when two clothed officers came in, hands on their pepper spray.
"Everybody just calm down!" One of them shouted.
Ugh. Now you had a headache…
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By the time the officers, the battered girl, and her boyfriend all left, it was just you and your knight in shining hoodie. Who looked way too much like Steven.
You sat him down at one of the reading nooks and shakily wring your hands out to calm down. "Uh… Yeah, so…" You try.
"My name's Marc. Marc Spector." He said. "You, uh… met my brother, already. Steven."
You gasp. "The heathen!"
He choked out a startled laugh. "What?"
"Oh! Uhhhhhh…" You clear your throat awkwardly trying to change the subject. "You and Steven have different last names!"
Marc huffed through his nose. "It's uh… a long story."
"What, were you guys separated at birth or something? He speaks with a typical Londoner accent, you're full-blown American." You smile.
"Or something." Marc murmured, unable to meet your eyes.
"God, and Steven and I joked about my life being a setup for a book." You giggle softly. "You guys sound like you're straight out of a Dickens novel!"
Marc kind of squirmed in his seat. "Yeah…"
"So, uh… what brings you here today? From what Steven told me, you don't exactly pick up books all the time like he does." You say to him, tilting his head.
Marc wiped at his face with a groan, "Ugh. Don't get me started on Steven's books! He has too goddamn many–"
"Ah!" You say, flicking a stray curl. You weren't sure why your brain told you that was okay to do. It just felt right. The look he gave you afterwards sent your heart leaping into your throat.
Raw confusion, maybe some surprise?
"Uh… No talking like that is allowed in my store, there, pal…" You stammer out. "So… why are you here?"
"Steven said you had coffee. Didn't feel like dealing with a lot of people today." He kind of mumbled.
"Oh, I get that." You sighed softly in sympathy. Already, Marc struck you as the kinda guy who didn't like dealing with people unless he had to.
And honestly, you kinda felt for the guy. Something about him made your heart twinge in a funny little way.
"Tell you what, as a thanks for helping take care of that asshat, coffee is on the house, and I'll even give you a cup of my personal blend instead of the stuff on the menu."
"Uh, you don't have to–"
"Ah!" You say, wagging a finger at him as you walk away. "None of that in my store!"
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You sat and talked for a while. Hours, really. Whereas Steven loved to babble about things he knew, and was rather energetic about it, Marc was… reserved. Shy, almost. He was content to let you lead the conversations, piping in here or there on a subject.
He told you some about his time in the Marines, and how something happened to him mentally that got him discharged early. He was vague about what he did after that, but he mentioned moving to London after he and his wife ran into problems.
At first you almost asked a rather impertinent question, "Why did you guys split up?" But decided that was far too rude of a thing to ask. Even if you wondered why he married outside of a soulmate bond. Even if a marriage like that wasn't entirely uncommon…
"I'm sorry." You say softly, sitting across from him, your coffee long finished, the mug cold. "You've been through… a lot..."
"Yeah, you can certainly say that." Marc sighed, turning his mug in his hands for probably the hundredth time.
"So… Thanks again. For y'know. Helping me." You smile.
"No problem, easy enough to deal with a drunk." He shrugged. "And he looked like he was about to hurt you, so I had to do... something."
"Well I'm glad you did that something." You chuckle.
Marc cleared his throat and smiled back, a soft thing on his face, really. But it was nice to see.
He moved to stand, "I should, ah… go. Thanks for the coffee." He reached out to hand you a few notes from his wallet, and you declined, gathering the mugs to go wash them.
"Nope, I already said it was on the house." You tell him.
"But–"
"No buts!" You called out as you vanished into the expanse of bookshelves.
When you came back, you noticed that, stacked neatly on the counter, was a bundle of notes, your egg timer sitting neatly atop it, with a post-it note simply saying:
"Tell me your life story next time. Thanks. -Marc."
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opossumloverr · 10 months
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✪ RAPHAEL HAMATO DATING HEADCANONS ✪
Summary:
Just some silly lil headcanons to start of the summa❗️🫶🏾
Warning(s):
None! all fluff up in here
A/N:
OKAY GUYS ITS SUMMER VAYCAY, IM BACK AND HAVE NOTHING TO DO FOR 75 DAYS, IM A FREE MAN, SO LET'S START IT OFF WITH MY FAVORITE BOY (Gender-neutral reader!)
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I would like to start by saying this man loves you very much and would drop almost anything for you
You need help with a school project? Big red is on his way, you don't know what shoes will match the outfit you picked, oh what a coincidence! he just so happens to have a matching pair of shoes that fits you perfectly, you just want cuddles? lock and loaded baby, come at him
I think I can speak for everyone when I say we all need a Raph in our lives
He protects you from his brother's teasing, even if it's just playing or goofing, he is NOT taking any chances.
He loves to scoop you up randomly, you'll get used to it don't worry
Very cautious when picking you up though, doesn't want his spikes to hurt you, he will feel mad guilty if he was the one who caused you even a little bit of pain, even if it wasn't attentional (please comfort the man)
Appreciates the little moments he shares with you, oh my gosh I actually have the perfect scenario, just imagine...
After a long day full of fun cahoots and mysterious adventures, you two finally decided to go home, you usually go your separate ways after a day like this one, but it was rather late at night, and New York lets the creeps roam at this time, so he offered to ride the subway train with you, even though you were a bit hesitant but agreed cause there's no way your gonna allow yourself to get mugged in the middle of the night and like I said it was late at night so the subway cart that you guys were on was empty, he did wear a Hoodie and mask, just in case, the ride was silent, no noises but the constant screeching of the train tracks, but other than that it was just comfortable silence, Raph was lost in his thoughts, thinking about how the next day will be and how it will end, will it be a good or bad day? or something in the middle; what's the meaning of life? and what happens after death? Where does your soul go to, to heaven? or is it just pitch black forever, will today be his last day-- suddenly, he felt a lightweight on his shoulder, the thoughts that were coming in like a rapid wave started to smooth down to a calm stream of water, he glanced down at your sleeping figure, apparently you thought it was a perfect time to take a quick power nap, how cute! he coos softly at you, loving how you're so comfortable and calm around him. god, he loves you so much ♡,
"I promise I will always be here when you need me, you're my everything, sweetie"
Sorry guys I just felt a little kooky at the moment
If you like to play fight he's totally down, doesn't fight too hard obviously, and lets you win all the time, what a gentleman
He'll hold doors open for you, push your seat out, and then push it back in, hell, he would even do that thing where a guy puts his coat on a puddle so the lady could walk through it even though she's fully capable of walking around it
Takes so many pics of you and him at places, and has a particular folder on his phone with pictures of you guys
When it's family game night or movie night, he always invites you, you are practically a part of the family so why not? (The others don't mind)
It's so common to find you in the lair with how much you go down there on a daily basis
Yall have to do lovely dovey things in a private area cause of his brothers (mostly Leo, his bitchass) constantly changing the mood
Likes it when you watch him workout, it motivates him so much, sometimes he uses you as a weight
Loves to give you piggyback rides for some reason
He likes pickles, LISTEN LISTEN, if you don't like pickles in your burger you'll pick them out and give it to him cause you know he loves em (THE OLIVE THEORY ♡)
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I GOT SOO MUCH MORE BECAUSE OF HOW MUCH I LOBE HIM BUT ILL KEEP IT INSIDE, FOR NOW, CAUSE ITS 5:08 AM RN 💀 sorry for being dead for 5 months, AGIAN, but imma be back on my grind now 🙏🏾 and I'll try to complete all of my 15 drafts 😓 and if you see any grammar mistakes, no you didn't.
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shurislover · 6 months
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A Look into Letitias Spam ll
- i really love making these lol
- enjoy and thank you so much for showing love on the first one. i really appreciate it
- part 1
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tishspams on a date kinda nervous ( drinks kinda nasty )
therealyn you’re such a wimp , those drinks were so good
jojovandalkidd @/therealyn bracelets are fire ! link please
therealyn i made them boo, i’ll make you some and bring it to you when i see you
jojovandalkidd this why you’re my absolute favorite love you 4 life
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tishspams CAUGHT 🤪
dominiquethorne get a room 😒
kosarali__ that’s what i’m saying
 therealyn dom baby if you wanna kiss just say that
dominiquethorne i’m ready when you are
jojovandalkidd pic snapped by me 😤
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tishspams happy birthday to the love of my life, my princess , my baby , my future wife , my kids future mother , my overall everything. you guys truly don’t understand how much this woman means to me, she was one of the main people who pulled me out of this dark hole after losing my brother. she checked up on me constantly , she made sure i ate , made sure i took care of myself. she made me the woman i am today and i’m forever grateful. i love you so damn much , and i cant wait to celebrate tonight with you sexy ! the big 2 6 baby. cheers to more years ! tish and y/n forever and always , locked in 4L 🔒❤️
therealyn mi amor 🥺 love you forever and always , got me crying rn. you know i got you always.
jojovandalkidd can’t wait to celebrate with the kid . happy birthday y/n
dominiquethorne the big 26 !! cant wait to see y’all tonight
michaeldapaah lil one growing up
shionat my baby growing up 😭
1dessdior my girl y/nnnnnn you got yourself a special one , happy birthday boo
haydmclean celebrating big tonight
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tishspams y/n on this, just know my baby cool where she’s at
haydmclean not people out here trying to break y’all up
therealyn they should know better, i don’t play bout mine 😤
jojovandalkidd let em know
therealyn you already know what’s the vibes
tishspams and therealyn
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therealyn i’m about to get real sappy on this. it’s the big 30 for my big baby 🥺. y’all when i say this woman means everything to me i fucking mean it. she has stuck by my side through everything, supports me in every single way and i just love her for that. i honestly thank God for you everytime i wake up and everytime i go to sleep. I am so grateful for all the amazing times we spend together, the happiness you bring into my life. Keep doing big things my love, keeping inspiring not only me , not only yourself but all the black girls and boys out there. I love you forever and always mi amor. LETS LIVE IT UP IN GREECE BABYYYYYYYYYYYY
tishspams love you 5 ever baby
therealyn 😘😘
jojovandalkidd Greece ain’t ready for us
therealyn NOT at all
daishamonee DIRTY 30!
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tishspams why she caught me slipping in her bonnet 😒
dominiquethorne bonnet for ???
jojovandalkidd right ?
winstonduke them little 3 milimeters of hair don’t need a bonnet
therealyn not too much on my baby. she got inches don’t play 😒
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tishspams she wanna be me so bad
therealyn AND DO !
daishamonee i mean who wouldn’t
jojovandalkidd exactly! bro acting like the whole internet isn’t in love with her , she got a fly ass gf and living her best life ? come on now !
kosarali__ let it be known
winstonduke how you let your gf outshine you in your own fit ??
therealyn you’re so real ! she’s never getting this suit back.
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tishspams she thought the view was pretty…. but i thought she was prettier 🤭
daishamonee did google help you with this caption ?
tishspams sure did
dominiquethorne y’all so damn cheesy
haydmclean when y’all getting married ?? i’m ready for wedding season ?
tishspams soon come !
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tishspams y/n on this ! bae sleep rn but look what i found lollll ( shes gonna jump me when she sees this )
winstonduke good luck to you when she wakes up
jojovandalkidd nah the auntie hairstyle is crazy
haydmclean this shit has me so weak i’m keeping this
dominiquethorne my new favorite picture
kosarali__ you’re definitely getting cussed out lol
therealyn y’all this picture has legit tears coming out my eyes
jojovandalkidd i’m gonna need you to text me in the morning to make sure you’re alive
haydmclean me too lmao good luck y/n
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tishspams kept this a secret for a while , so i could bask up my excitement in private with my FIANCÉ 🤭 you guys SHE PROPOSED ! IM A WHOLE FIANCÉ ! A WIFE TO BE !
daishamonee WHAT ?
haydmclean shout out to @/therealyn for choosing me to help pick the ring. happy for you bro
dominiquethorne BIG CONGRATS !!
ayoedebiri WOAH ! happy for you letitia
ramlaali BRING ON THE WEDDING SEASON
officialsheiks been waiting for this moment
prada this a big one 🔥
s11mone so happy for you sis
littlesimz NO WAY !
shionat you deserve this so much
michaeldapaah BIG TINGZ
thewrightnikki I KNOW THATS RIGHT
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was supposed to post this for her birthday
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the-night-writer1 · 21 days
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The Drawings on The Walls
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A lil nightmares au post escape angst ahead.
It was much warmer here , the little one thought as he carried some crayons to his place in the corner. He didn't quite know why things were smaller here or where the monsters had gone. He also didn't know who these big kids were but they were nice even if he didn't understand them well. Red boy did because it was the same thing his momma spoke before she became a monster.
They had given him what Red Boy said was a name. He'd never had a name before, big brother just called him tiny brother. Now he was Shanyao or Shanny or lil guy. The big kids even fixed his leg while he was sleeping and the scarf man was here! He wasn't sick anymore and big brother couldn't pull Shanny away! Shanny had missed him and the protection he gave though it was weird seeing him move talk and eat. His skin was warm now and he was somehow less boney. He also smelled nice now and was smaller.
Shan was just happy to have a familiar safety in all this. He was scared of the big kids who looked like big brother and Red brother. They were clearly imposters as they were too tall to be big brother or Red Brother but they seemed to understand that he didn't trust them. Who would after the originals left him and Red Boy to die in the fleshy eyeball hell. If shadow monkey hadn't shown up afterwards while they were falling, they'd still be trapped there forever. With all the eyeballs and gunky flesh.
Red Boy told him they were asking him about what happened but Red Boy didn't remember enough of his Mama's language to even come close to telling them anything. Shanny didn't even stand a chance at an attempt as he only knew two words which Red Boy taught him. Bathroom and Drink. So how had Shanny decided he'd share his story? He'd draw pictures!
He was a decent drawer from what Big brother said and he had a huge canvas using the wall! He could make it all connected so the big kids wouldn't be confused. However where to start? The scary plant man or maybe what use to be Red Boy's mama?
He sat there and pondered for a moment. It probably be best to start with plant man because he did something to Shanyao's eyes. Shanyao and Big brother had been exploring this pretty garden when he came out of nowhere. Then they were running and Shanny got stuck because he was too small to get to where big brother was.
Shanyao shivered remembering the way he was held by the plant man. Looking into those angry yet hollow eyes staring into his soul. Then the red flower petals that extended from his free hand. Then the pain that followed was Shan passed out.
He only drew the plant man holding him though. It be too hard to put all that in to pictures. He woke up to big brother repeatedly stabbing the plant man with a sharp rock. Big brother was so mad at him. Shanyao had to lead Big brother away which is what he drew next. They were even holding hands!
Shortly after that they met Red Boy and Red brother who were being treated like toys by what the noise turned her into. That was gone too wasn't it? Shanyao was able to block it out before now. He had to draw her just right, big with jagged teeth and ucky grey skin. Definitely easier to draw her holding them both . Red Boy was mad and Red brother just looked sad. Oh Shanny couldn't forget when he was brave and saved Red boy from drowning! That was super important.
Should he draw the mean school man or how he hurt his leg? Maybe draw the big mountain and the monkey man on the TV? Not shadow monkey, the other monkey, the evil monkey with the red eyes. Shanny never understood why Big brother liked that guy, he turned people into monsters. He crossed out the monkey and the mountain with a big red crown a few times. Bad monkey.
Wait he had to draw shadow monkey! They did bring him and Red Boy here after all. He was always there when Shanny touched a TV. Shanny just wished he knew that shadow monkey was just trying to help sooner.
He paused for a moment as he thought of what to draw after shadow monkey. Maybe trying to save Red brother and Big brother? No that wouldn't work maybe he should draw how they ended up here? Big brother got so cold.
Has he finished the last drawing someone called out to him. He turned his head confused.
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The group stood huddled around the corner of the noodle shop. Pigsy been so busy making orders he hadn't noticed the little guy drawing on the wall until Mk pointed it out. Now that the shop was closed and everyone involved with the mysterious children who could fit in his shop were here. They were trying to decipher it.
"clearly these ain't random doodles they got story to them he even drew arrows" Pigsy said as he gestured to the first drawing at the very bottom," Shan's eyes are white in that one and I think that's Nezha"
" I wonder what the green is about. However, it seems my theory about his eyes was correct if he did draw Nezha. It's a spiritual and physical wound." Iron fan said as she studied the little boy's drawing," and you say he drew this out of the blue?"
"I wasn't paying attention to him and Tang was out. So yeah this was unprompted" Pigsy stated as he looked at the little guy just chilling in Tang's arms. Little fella had no idea what they were saying so how'd he think to draw all this? From what they'd learned Shanyao knew no mandarin and the Red kid only knew a few words.
"then my theory was correct mother. The children understand each other." Red son said with his arms crossed," we've been asking Red Boy about his world and Shanyao suddenly unprompted draws events from before their arrival."
" Yes dear you are clearly correct but what concerns me is what Shanyao as drawn for us" Iron fan spoke as she touched one of the drawings," why is Wukong crossed out?"
"look at that hand! He did such a good job" Mk said cheerfully before being hit upside the head by Mei,"what?"
"that's not the point Mk! Shanyao clearly drew all this to tell us something!" Mei huffed as she pointed to the bottom picture with Nezha," something clearly really bad happened if that Nezha attacked children!"
"and it looks like Red Boy nearly drowned in this one mother." Red son mentioned as he pointed it out to Iron fan," that might be why only father can bathe him. He's afraid of the water."
"what about this one? What's with the eyes everywhere while their falling?" Pigsy asked as he pointed to the other two kids," and why ain't they falling to?"
"easy guys we'll figure this out eventually let's not rush it" Wukong finally chimed in only to be glared at by Pigsy," what we just teach Shanny to talk and he'll explain it"
"that ain't easy Wukong. It took two years before Mk could speak and he at least understood me. We don't know how much Shanyao understands and Red Boy barely understands anything. If anything follows them we need to figure it out!" Pigsy stated coldly as he gestured to Tang who was distracting Shanyao with a cookie,"they fell out the sky remember?!"
"Pigsy calm down my friend we will figure this out." Sandy said as he patted Pigsy's back.
"the man is right though whatever happened there we need to stop from happening here. Red son my dear boy take pictures of these drawings so we can show them to Red Boy when we get home. Maybe he'll be able she'd some light here"
"Yes mother" Red son said as he took pictures of the wall with his phone. It was a hopefully thought as the only people that child didn't try to attack were Shanyao, father and for some reason the scholar.
"Guys your getting loud and it's scaring him" Tang stated as the little boy buried his face in Tang's neck. Pigsy sighed they'd figure this out eventually.
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captainsarahscratches · 6 months
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Assistance Pt. 2
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part 2, requested, reader and Kenny have started to develop a fwb relationship, but things get complicated as the two are put into a complicated storyline.
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TW: Lil’ bit angsty, jealousy, fwb relationship, explicit sexual content, SMUT, also this is very long
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Three months had gone by since that night. It was now a regular occurance for you and Kenny to sleep together every few days or so. It started out as a secret, something the two of you found fun, a more... interactive, way to decompress from life and work. You both knew it was only a carnal attraction and that neither one of you have ever mentioned the potential of actually having a relationship together. Although, you couldn’t help your mind from wandering into the world where you and Kenny were public and in a real relationship. You wanted more. Hell, you wanted more that night in the hotel, but you knew he didn’t. You decided early on to accept the nature of the two of you, and hope it wouldn’t end for a long time.
Meanwhile, you started to gain a bit of momentum with AEW fans, which you were ecstatic about. Kenny, he was more proud than anyone, not that he would ever admit it, but he was. He had offered multiple times to train you and give pointers, but you denied him each time. You were certain that it would only further complicate the nature of your relationship. So, you went to a few old friends for advice instead. Before AEW, you had a few spots on WWE but were mainly shoved in the back behind the typical highlighted female wrestlers. However, you always kept your friendships close.
Jon and Claudio were like big brothers to you. The report between you and them was always jovial but supportive. When you asked the two of them to help with some pointers in the ring, they were more than happy to help. You of course were friends with Rene as well. She always asked you if you would go and propose a storyline to Tony and guys. "What about Kenny?" she asked
"What about him?" you felt yourself get a little flustered and afraid that she knew about you and him. "I bet you, he would listen and get you a new story line, better than just a run in or a mixed tag with Jon." "Maybe, but I don't want to ask him for anything like that. Just feels weird." "Why? He's literally always saying to feel comfortable to come to him or the Bucks about that kind of thing. That's kinda his job, here come with me."
She grabbed you by the wrist and took you towards Tony's office, knowing they were about to get done with a preshow meeting. "Kenny! Hey, y/n here won't ask, so I am going to do it. She's been busting her ass and getting more and more over with the fans. I think she needs a full storyline, put her with Jon or something."
Kenny has a smirk on his face, looking down at you and before he could speak Tony comes from behind him. "Well, perfect! We just were talking about new lines, and we wanted to put you with the Elite, but we can do BCC. Hell, we can even do a build up. Fans are already pushing for you to get with Kenny or Yuta, so thats perfect."
You and Kenny both look at him, "What??" Your face is red, and Kenny starts to say thats not what they talked about. "I know, I know, but look we put you with the BCC, play up the part that you and Jon and Claudio have known each other forever. Then you and Yuta get together later on. Gives it like a badass couple thing."
Kenny looks at you, and back at Tony, "So what do you think? I know that's kinda loose, but i like it better than my original idea. I was just going to have you be with the Elite, but I like this better."
"I love it, thank you!" You say excitedly and Looking over to Kenny, "You're okay with being in a romance line with Yuta??" he asks. "I mean. yeah. I dont really have a problem with that.' "Oh really?"
Renee and Tony look on awkwardly, you don't even understand that Kenny's a little hurt by the way you saw no problem with the story line. You look at him confused and he holds back the urge to say something. But he swallows his pride and glances at Tony, "Cool, thats fine with me too. Just don't fall for Yuta." Another awkward silence falls upon the room.
"Heh, okay... Will do my best" you awkwardly laugh off. Kenny looks at his phone and quickly makes an excuse to leave. You start to walk away with Renee, "Well that was weird, but Yay!! You've got some screen time now. And I'll make sure that Jon doesn't take the spotlight, you know he loves to talk." she laughs. "Yeah it will be fun, I just need to get with Wheeler and see how we want to play this out."
"And Kenny," Renee interjects
"What? you reply
"You need to meet with Kenny too, to see how they want to do the whole cat and mouse thing. Tony said they're planning the whole love triangle thing out right? So you need to meet with Ken too." "Oh Yeah, thats true"
"soo... are we just not going to address how Kenny seemed upset that you chose a story line with Wheeler over him?" blushing you say "oh please he's not hurt. He has a big enough ego to keep him safe from falling off a mountain." you laugh
"Oh do I? Well if my ego isn't too big for you, maybe you can make some time and talk about how we're supposed like I would actually want something to do with you in the first place." he said irritated, "Ken, hey, that's not cool" Renee came to your defense. You couldn't think of anything to say as you were holding back tears from his comment. "I- Im just going to go back to the room. I'll see you guys tomorrow."
"you dont have to be a dick to her to get her to like her, You're not twelve" Renee told kenny as you walked away. "You don't know what you're talking about" "I think I do, otherwise you wouldn't be acting like this. Jist go tell that poor girl that you Like Like her and maybe she'll eat lunch with you tomorrow in the cafeteria." He looked at her in silence, "You're a grown man, just ask her out. And as for the Yuta line, its our job and you know that. Dont make her give up a great opportunity just because you cant step to plate. This is why I -"
"What if I've already messed it up?" she looked confused, "What if I've already given her the idea that I don't want anything to do with her?" He looked at Renee, angry but at himself and looking for real advice. "Then I'd go talk to her, without being a dick, and tell her what you actually want. Oh, and stop with the whole Friends with Benefits bullshit, neither one of you are the type anyway." Kenny had a shocked look on his face, "Dude, its glaringly obvious... We all stay in the same hotels, and you're not as sneaky as you think. Especially y/n, I love her but she cant lie worth shit. I ran into her once and she said she was going for a walk... It was almost one in the morning and we were in Downtown Detroit... Look just go and hope that she still even wants your ass after that stunt."
Kenny quickly left and git his things to meet you at the hotel. You had separate rooms but they were adjoining this time. It made things easier, though apparently it didn't make it more secretive. Kenny checked into his room, and looked in the mirror to make sure he looked okay. He had stopped by drug store on the way to the hotel to buy you flowers, they were beat up but he thought they were still nice. As he was getting up the nerve to knock at your door he could hear the muffled sound of you crying.
You were on the phone, explaining to the other line that you were stupid to think that there was even a chance. He could hear the words, 'I hate. I even let myself get this close to him.' The sentence crushed him, he never wanted to make you feel this way. He never honestly thought that you wanted any more either. In the moment, he wanted to walk away, but his hand continued to knock on the door. He immediately regretted the action as he heard ypu abruptly end the call.
"Ken?" He heard you timidly say towards the door. He stood silent. "Kenny? ... Tyson?" He could hear your steps towards the door and befor he could back away you were face to face. "Uh, hi" He said. You stood silent.
"Look, I'm really sorry Y/N. I was an ass, a huge fucking dick. I- I just I dont like the idea of you being with someone else..." The air felt thick around and the silence was deafening. "I got you these, I know it doesn't make it better. I just, I'm sorry. You're beautiful and smart and funny and kind and I just dont like the idea of sharing you even if its just a story line, you're mine and i Just dont-"
"I'm yours?" You questioned quietly, tears still in your eyes. He looked up sheepishly, and stammered "Not minelike I own you or something, Like you're my girl. Well, not like my girlfriend because i knoe you just want a casual thing...Which is fine, but i Dont know just maybe like I think about being.."
"Ken-"
"... that maybe we could. its stupid forget it sorry."
"Tys-"
" My point is to do the Yuta line and I'll stop being a dick, and I'm sorry."
A moment passes,
"I never said I wanted casual, i thought you did."
"Well, I thought I did at first but the more I think about I dont want anyone else but you. And when Tony said that he was going to put you with Wheeler, the thought of you in his arms pissed me off and I apparently just decided to show my ass. Im sorry"
"It's just the job though,"
"And I know that, and I have done enough of this shit that shoulf be able to separate it from reality, but it just hit me wrong."
"What if we weren't casual?"
He smirked slightly to himself, "Would you being willing to have me after tonight?"
"Oh you definitely have been an ass tonight, and your dumbass made me cry. Which I'm never forgiving by the way, but I like your dumbass. Its one of my favorite parts of you. I lo- I really care about you Kenny. but you cant stunt my career because we have something together."
"I know that, and I never intended to do so. And I- fuck it, Y/N I dont want this, us, to be a casual thing anymore. I want you, I want to be with you. I want to go to bed with you, wake you to you and be with you every day. I don't want to sneak around anymore. I just, I love you damnit and I don't want anyone else thinking they can have you. Y/N will you go ou-"
You reach up and kissed him passionately, your arms around his neck. Deepening the kiss.
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Your passion was quickly reciprocated as Kenny cupped your face, kissing you harder and leading you further into the room.
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In seconds, the back of your knees hit the bed. Without hesitation, Kenny sweeps you up from under you and lays you on the center of the bed without ever breaking away from your lips. You feel his hands sliding up your thighs and under your shirt. He quickly finds your bare breast and kneeds the soft mound briefly before removing your shirt entirely. Hes quick to connect his mouth to your chest, sucking and nibbling on your sensitive nipples, making sure to leave a mark. You hiss at the pain but he breaks away to look you in the eye, "I know, but I need to make sure everyone knows your mine"
Your legs wrapped around his body as he towers over you giving him the prime opportunity to slip his hands downward and strip you of your shorts.
"God i love when you dont wear panties" He starts to space words apart with kisses on your body, leading to your core. "almost. As Much. As I Love. This. Perfect. Little. Pussy. Right. Here."
You instantly moan, as you feel hes his tongue swipe and circle over your clit. He moans against you causing the an soft vibration where you need it most. "Fuck Ken- God, Right there" You entangle your hands in his hair, pressing him deeper into you. "Fuckkk, Tyson..." You feel his fingers plunge into your pussy, instantly hooking them to hit the deep spot inside you. It never mattered what the situation was, he always knew exactly what and where you needed it most. He could feel you already starting to grip his fingers, when he looks up at you, his blue eyes darkened with lust, his beard scratching along your skin. "Cum for me baby, let me hear you. I want to taste how good I make you feel."
With that you cam undone, moan loudly, screaming his name, you hands clutching the sheets, legs writhing under his weight. But he didn't stop, Kenny kept going until you were babling nonsense before he even took his cock out. Muttering to yourself, trying to catch your breath, he stands, face dripping with your cum and a proud smirk across his face. He rids himself of his pants, his cock springing fre only to immediately be caught by his hand, stoking himself feverishly.
"Fuck y/n look at you. You're fucking perfect, so beautiful when you're cock drunk, and I haven't even fucked you yet. Leaning over you to look you in the eyes, tiling your chin in his direction. He gruffly says, "You're absolutely perfect, and you're mine. No one else gets to have you like I do, and no one can satisfy me like you do. So, I'm going to show you why no one can ever satisfy you like I can."
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whoreforall · 9 months
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DECISIONS PT. TWO
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tw: kidnapping
*present time*
me and bill are sitting in the hotel room on my bed which is of course near the window. georg left a few minutes ago and always gets super awkward around me. and bill thinks it's because he likes me. in fact that is what he's talking about right now. "y/n you can't deny it any longer! georg has a thing for you!" he whisper yells. "how come you always deny it!" he shakes his head smiling.
"maybe i don't want that to be true because i don't think of him that way." i raised my brows and smiled. bill dramatically gasped. "PLOT TWIST!" he shouts excitedly. "you like someone else." he pointed his finger in my face with a smirk. "who is it. you have to tell me." he sits up straight as i bring my knees to my chest. "no i do not!" i deny his accusations.
"don't lie to me. i'm your bestfriend, acting like i don't know you." he cocked a brow. i felt my face heat up. "no i do not!" i let myself fall onto my back, knees still up. "we aren't supposed to keep things like that from each other." he crossed his arms and gave me a joking dirty look. i laughed at him and sat up. "well i've had a thing for this guy for a little over a year now-" bill cut me off "WHAT!" his jaw dropped open.
"HOW HAVE YOU NOT TOLD ME THIS?!" his eyes widened. "i can't! you know the person. i'd hate myself forever if you knew." i put my hands to my face feeling guilty. "so it has to be someone we both know... and you don't know many people." bill said making me look up. "i only haven't told you because of who it is and now i feel like a middle schooler talking about crushes." i giggled. "well if we sound like middle schoolers so be it. i'm invested. WAIT!" he cut through his thoughts.
"IS IT? NOOOOOO- NO WAY" he laughed hysterically. he laughed for a while making me nervous that he was thinking right. "if i'm right about this i'll make fun of your forever." he said finally calming down. "is it my brother?" he smirked. my heart rate tripled out of no where and my face felt like it was in flames. "i'm right!" he smiled excitedly.
"you were scared to tell me about that for the wrong reason. i don't give two shits if you like him. but i will say you know how my brother has been. he has slept with alot of woman and you are so anti- people to have even lost your virginity." bill chuckles and i smile. "i just didn't think you would like the idea of me being interested in him. i thought it would cause a problem in our friendship and i value our friendship more then your dumbass brother." i giggled.
"he is pretty dumb. always has been. he's always been weird towards you though, like just mean for no reason." he shook his head. "i know i don't even get it. which is also why i don't get how i like him." i shook my head to myself. "who knows. he barely says anything to you and when he does it's always insulting. he's a jerk." bill rolled his eyes. "but i'm also excited about the idea of this." a sly smile formed on his face.
"think about it... we are really close, basically siblings. if you guys got together you would be my sister in law!" he said and started doing a lil dance. i laughed as he did so. "that's only if i got married to him." i said. "married, dating, not dating whateverrrrr. still your my sister." he smiled. "alright brother. well this is your last day of touring and you've got 2 hours before it's starts. better get dressed before the van gets here." after i said that bill stood up and sighed.
"show time!" he said in a sing-songy voice and rushed over to his suitcase, pulling out his outfit before rushing to the bathroom. i smiled to myself and went on my phone. after a little while of scrolling through tiktok there was a knock on the hotel door. i looked up groaning as i got off the bed. i walked to the door and before i could say anything the person on the other side said "it's tom." i opened the door and stepped to the side letting him walk in. he looked at me for a second before looking ahead and walking.
such a boujie ass hotel and they don't even have the peep hole for me to see who's there. such bullshit. once he was far enough in i closed the door. and followed him before returning to my spot on the bed. tom sat on bills bed, "where's bill?" he asked as i picked up my phone. "bathroom" i responded quickly and went back into tiktok. he didn't respond and looked over toward the bathroom waiting. once bill came out and walked over, tom stood up.
"the van is here we gotta go." tom said as he walked past his brother patting his shoulder as he did so. "ok one second." bill said grabbing his phone off the charger before following. "BYE Y/N! I SHALL RETURN!" he laughed. i smiled and said goodbye aswell before the door closed.
i turned my phone off and watched some tv. after a few hours i fell asleep. the sound of knocking woke me up and i sat up rubbing my face. "it's tom!" he yelled outside of the door. i walked over opening it and saw two men. "see i told you she would be here." one of them spoke. my eyes widened and before i could close the door they walked inside. one grabbed me and the other closed the door.
he forced me over to the bed and as i started screaming for him to let go he covered my mouth. my eyes shot wide open once again. my back hit roughly against the bed and the man straddled my lap keeping his hand over my mouth. i felt tears quickly fill my eyes. the other man came into my view and i looked between the two. i was so scared i physically felt it. before i knew it i was shaking.
"open the bag fucking idiot!" the man above me urged the other. the other man set a duffel bag beside me and opened it. he quickly pulled a roll of duct tape out and handed it to the man above me. my muffled cries were heard making them look at me again. the man pulled at the tape with his teeth before the other took it and ripped it off. he removed his hand but put the tape over my mouth.
he slid his hand over it to make sure it was secure and patted the side of my face with a smile. i took my hand and punched the guy above in the dick making him fall over, as i sat up to try and run the other one shoved me back to sit on the bed. he grabbed my hands and put them behind my back. the guy i punched was groaning and holding his crotch. i felt the duct tape wrap around my wrists.
"fucking bitch!" i heard the man groan in pain. after he recovered he stood infront of me. "you better hope they care about you. cause you'll get to live." he shoved me with his pointer finger. "and we will get our money." he smiled pulling his hand away from my chest. he knelt down and the other man handed him the tape which he used to restrain my ankles. i should've fucking kicked him in the face. as he stood up the door opened and in walked bill and the rest of the band.
my terrified eyes were met with bills shocked ones. tom reacted before my brain could fully process the situation unfolding. he lunged at the guy behind me and began repeatedly punching him in the face. i looked over at gustav and georg to see georg already on the phone with security. the other man went to go get bill but security barged inside tackling the man. this is when i realized i was hyperventilating but didn't care about that.
so much happening at once... the other ones pulled tom off, who i didn't realize was still going at it, before pulling the beaten man up. he was unconscious. tom pulled his attention to me and ripped the tape off of my mouth making me wince. "y/n? hey stay with me." i felt my eyes getting heavy. i was so panicked. his voice sounded fainter until he shook me. suddenly i was wide awake and not so drowsy.
tom looked in the duffel bag and grabbed a knife from it. he cut the tape off of my wrists first then my ankles. i looked up seeing security had cuffed the men and were walking out with them. i felt tom press against me and looked down at his shoulder. he was holding me tight, rubbing my back. i felt like i could breath properly again. i looked over and saw another security guard speaking to bill, georg, and gustav. i put my attention back to the hug.
my hands went up, holding tom close. it really happened so fast...
and this is the day that everything changed.
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zxphy · 10 months
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☆ Yandere Alphabet!
Yandere! 2k18 Raphael x Reader
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Tws/cws: Blud idefk, yandere stuff, implied abuse, nothing explicit, a fuck ton of grammatical errors, free my boy raph.
Written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable.
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☆ Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?
Raphel is a hugger, 100%. He always wants your attention on him and only him. To him, the best way to show someone you care is physical affection. There's absolutely no second in the day where he wouldn't just have the urge to scoop you up and hug you all day. However, unlike his little brother Michelangelo, he knows when to quit it. 💀
☆ Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?
Yikes, so uhm. Raphael isn't the most violent person ever. He's a pacifist at heart. He doesn't want to hurt anyone, but if push came to shove and he was in a situation where someone had to get hurt, he'd gladly. However, he'd feel guilty forever about it though.
☆ Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?
Hell fucking no, hello?? Honestly, the poor boy would do anything for you, he kind of sees you above him in some way. He just wants whats best for you. He knows that the current situation is a little hard on you but he'd never mock you for it :(.
☆ Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling's will?
He'll try not to.
☆ Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?
Very, VERY vulnerable. Honestly, the boy has cried and will still cry in front of you. He's not afraid to show his emotions. If anything, he thinks being emotionally vulberable around eachother is a good thing! :3
☆ Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?
Please don't, he doesn't want to have to hurt you.. :(
☆ Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?
Oh nah, he hates it so much. It breaks his big ol' heart whenever he sees you try to leave him. Please quit it.
☆ Hell: What would be their darling's worst experience with them?
Probably just a forced cuddle session that ended pretty badly. (A shattered wrist and a few broken bones.)
☆ Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?
He just wants to spend the rest of his life with you. He's a little cheesy and would love to get married to you. Adding kids into the mix wouldn't hurt either. :3
☆ Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?
Oh nononono! He'd never hurt you on purpose, yes he can get pretty jealous but he's very good at concealing it. His way to cope would probably be taking it out on some crook or just sparring with someone.
☆ Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?
You're def getting smothered. 💀 He's so sweet you're gonna get so many smooches throughout the day.
☆ Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?
Also an old fashioned kinda guy. Met you, tried to get to know you better, but he was a lil too shy to fully ask you out. And hid paranoia was getting to him, he just had to take ya.
☆ Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?
Nah, there's no mask. He's still the exsct ssme, but just a teeny bit (a lot) more possessive and protective.
☆ Naughty: How would they punish their darling?
He's not very creative with punishments, and he doesn't even want to hurt you, he just wants you to learn your lesson. :/ So probably just some starvation or isolation.
☆ Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?
Eh.. not that many actually. He's just trying to be a loving boyfriend.
☆ Patience: How patient are they with their darling?
Very, VERY patient. He's taking his time with you. But he'd get fed up eventually.
☆ Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?
Absolutely not, he'd be totally broken. He'd stop at nothing to bring you back to him. He can't live without you..
☆ Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?
He does regret snatching you up, but it was for your own good! He tries his best to ignore the guilt that's eating him from the inside. Still, he wouldn't let you leave. No matter how bad you make him feel.
☆ Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?
Due to his brothers getting older and more independant, he's starting to feel a little..useless. Like no one needs him anymore.. He wants someone to care for, someone to protect, and that's where you come in. :)
☆ Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?
He'd feel awful. :(
☆ Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?
He's very very lenient.. He's always near you, always making sure you're okay and comfortable.
☆ Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?
His paranoia, his emotional vulnerability and his fears. But why would you do that to him, you monster? >:(
☆ Wit's end: Would they ever hurt their darling?
He didn't want to. He didn't mean it. He's sorry, please forgive him.
☆ Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?
Your needs come before his, he'd do whatever to make sure you stay with him. No matter how humiliating it is for him.
☆ Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?
Ehhh...
☆ Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?
Not on purpose.
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Okay fucking finally. I was bored and this was a lil gift for my homegirl yanteetle :3. (Just taggin her for this, @yanteetle)
Writing Raph was actually interesting and a bit out of my comfort zone considering I'm not the biggest fan of him.
The yan alphabet draft can be found here!
(Please don't interact with her nsfw works if you're a minor, please respect her boundaries she's an awesome writer and you're free to read whatever sfw work she has.)
Okay bye ily!!!
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delicrieux · 2 years
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Can we have a part two to this??
It was really good
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THE STRANGEST THING 2: IT GET’S STRANGER | endless drabble series (summer edition)
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summary: steve has it bad for dustin’s sister, like, he’s loosing it pairing: steve harrington x henderson!reader   a/n: ty babe ur wish is my command. prompt used: 19. sunglasses and sunburns 
masterlist. ☕. reqs are open for the summer prompt list! make sure to check out the summer features as well <3 part 1.
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No beaches are anywhere near Indiana - this isn’t, sadly, California’s sunny skies - but there’s Lake Michigan some-fucking-forever hours away and that’s good enough. The resident travelers piled into Steve’s car are as follows: the man himself, donning an appropriately summery Hawaiian shirt, Robin in a pair of shorts and a tank-top with her nose covered in a generous amount of sunscreen, Dustin matching the driver’s apparel but with a twist - no one had expected the sandals and pure white socks, and you. You, in the backseat with Robin, with sunglasses and a pukka shell necklace. Your arms are crossed over your chest and you listen to your little brother tuning the radio and Robin talking anxiously about something with mild interest.
The best Steve can see of you is a frown when he glances at the rearview mirror. This trip wasn’t supposed to end up like this. You were supposed to be sitting shotgun. Dustin was not supposed to be invited. How did Robin show up is a mystery in itself.
He’s grown exhausted by the time you reach that damned lake. Sure, there were closer destinations, but when he offhandedly invited you, he had expected a long car ride where the two of you were alone, which would, of course, allow him to get to know you better. You’d laugh the way there and chat and then he’d respectfully ogle you in your swimsuit and maybe, just maybe, when evening hit, you would say, y’know what, Steve, you’re not so bad after all. 
Cue hooking up in his car or something stupid along those lines, but hey, a guy can dream, right? You’re like, the coolest person he knows. Prettiest, too. This plan was doomed to fail, it was literally too good to be true.
Of course you extended the invitation to Dustin, maybe even by accident, after all, why would your brother’s friend just invite you without your brother? And it just so happened that you and Robin are on friendly enough terms for her to invite herself into the trip when you said, “Yeah, Dustin, Steve, and I are heading to Lake Michigan this Saturday.”
But here it is, Lake Michigan in all it’s glory. The heat had been cranked up and everyone is mingling in bikinis and tiny skirts and jumping into the water right after yelling a cool catchphrase. Gotta love America. 
“Don’t you dare.” Dustin voices, pointing an accusatory finger in your direction. You’re halfway through undressing and your hands halt their mission. Steve can’t see your eyes, but by the downturn of your lips he knows you’re annoyed already.
“What?” You question. Robin’s already lounging in her swimsuit and nursing a cold Coca-Cola, but no one seems to pay her exposed skin any attention, “It’s not like I’m gonna be naked.”
“Ewwww.” Dustin grimaces. Steve would, respectfully, of course, disagree, “Don’t make it weird. I’m just saying that you’re my sister. You can’t just prance around with a swimsuit when there are so many guys around.”
You make a surprised face, “Heaven forbid that, lil’ Dusty. I guess I’ll just overcook in my clothes.”
“That’s more like i-” He doesn’t get to finish his sentence. You throw your clothes in his face and rush to the lake. Steve’s eyes follow after your retreating figure before Dustin smacks him on the shoulder.
“Dude!” He whines, “Gross. Cover your fucking eyes, man.”
“Yeah, Steve,” Robin chimes, “cover your eyes. So not cool.” 
No one gives a shit at Robin staring as well. How come he’s the villain again?
“I wasn’t staring!” He’s quick to defend himself. Caught in this terrible conundrum he quickly thinks of an escape plan. Aha! The lake! Can’t catch him there.
He’s taking off his clothes on the way there and having full on yelling match with your little brother. He’s not even sure what excuses he manages to blurt out, but they must be good enough because Dustin doesn’t follow after him to drown him. Maybe he’s just thinking of a revenge plan. His warning, “I got my fucking eyes on you, Harrington!” doesn’t bode too well. At least Robin seems to be enjoying herself.
The water’s heavenly and highly populated. Lot’s of pretty girls and jacked guys but none are of any interest to Steve. He’s searching for you, but he’s already neck deep and still can’t see you anywhere.
Someone pinches his side and he flinches and spins around. You emerge from the water with a laugh and smile and it’s almost like that dream he once had-
No. No no, you’re just a friend. He has this friendly thing for you, an innocent little crush all boys have on pretty girls. It’s nothing serious, nothing to warrant any attention or Dustin’s scrutiny. 
He’s at a loss of words, though. So he just grins and splashes you a little and you yelp and skitter away, “Where'd your sunglasses go?” 
“Dunno.” You say, “lost them somewhere.” You dive down and he can’t see you anymore. Someone, presumably you, brushes his side and his arm reaches to grab you but you grab him first. For a moment he sees the skyline and the next he’s submerged. In the green-blue water he sees your smile before surfacing for air.
“You’re gonna drown me, Henderson.” He warns when you break the surface of the water.
“Only unintentionally.” You say with a wink and disappear again.
No need to panic. You totally weren’t just flirting with him. He’s about to have cardiac arrest in water but it’s fine. You’re just teasing. Making a joke at his expense. You’ve always done that. 
Wait, if you had always done that, then does that mean--
No, okay, stop. This is getting too much. His brain is frying. He has a thing for you. It’s not just a stupid crush, it’s getting bad, like, really bad. If you don’t accidentally murder him, then Dustin sure as fuck will. And with intention, too.
The afternoon slowly passes. He’s sunburnt laying on a towel and donning your sunglasses he managed to fish out of the water. Robin’s on her third cone of ice-cream chatting away about her upcoming band rehearsal. You’re listening to her sitting beside Steve. He both likes it and hates it having you so close.
Dustin was sent to bring back more ice-cream. It’s a mission he accepted gracefully. Without your little brother’s watchful eye, Steve feels a bit bolder. It’s nothing serious, just to test the waters, you know? Totally innocent, like, not his style at all.
His hand oh so casually inches to rest next to yours. He feels your hot skin against him and he fights back a smile when you don’t pull away. 
“I don’t fucking like this, guys.” Dustin sounds, and Steve freezes.
“Don’t like what?” You ask, bored.
Dustin vaguely motions between you and Steve, “You two sitting so close. There’s not enough space.”
“For who?”
“God.”
This is both the best and worst day of Steve’s life.
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hope you liked it! <3
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mylovescara · 1 year
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Obey me
chubby mc headcanons
{ belphie,beel,lucifer }
Gn mc!
Sfw!!
Cw:mention of knee high socks,mainly fluff but a little suggestive
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Belphie
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belphie absolutely adores you and your chubby thighs and stomach!
He can’t help but think about sleeping on ur thighs. You allowing him to lay his head down and take a nap one you or him in between your thighs hand around your waist laying his head down on your stomach he can only dream
But eventually when you start dating him and you give him the ok to lie down and your stomach and thighs he falls asleep in no time!
Whenever your having bad days and feeling self conscious about your body just go to belphie and he’ll give you all the praise and compliments in the world he’ll even justify them to giving you a reason to why that part of you is so beautiful followed by a sweet kiss to whatever part of you body your feeling insecure about
And whenever he’s feeling bad sick or just is having trouble falling asleep he’s come to find you to cuddle with so he can feel better
He gives you a sweet kiss to ur forehead before shuffling into position to sleep on ur stomach
“I love this part of you so stop feeling insecure your the best pillow ever people who think otherwise are just jealous ”
He says these words with a kind smile while finshing off with a small chuckle
In return you give him a soft smile and you guys both drif off to sleep
Beelzebub
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He loves you so much! (I head canon he personally loves people with a lil bit a chubbyness)
he loves when your wearing ur skimpy pjs shorts with half of your ass hanging out he can’t help but stare at it especially when he’s eating he claims it makes his food taste better while looking at your body
He loves when u allow him to lay his head down on your stomach and eat some snacks at the same time (you don’t kno how he doesn’t choke but whatevs)
If any one even says one bad thing about your body he’s ready to go give that lesser demon pain that they’ve never felt before
Right after he’s done dealing with that lesser demon he comes back to you and ask if your ok while carrying you bridle style and no matter if you say that you didn’t care or you did he will still shower you with compliments for the whole rest of the day
Anytime you hug or cuddle his hand while alway be around your waist pulling you closer kissing you
He loves squishing your thighs as well not even in a sexual way just in a way that he find it cute and fun to tease you when he does it
“I love your thighs their so squishy anyways come eat with me”
“Oh you don’t feel like eating are you full? You haven’t eat in the last 4 hrs tho if it cause of what them lesser demons said about you don’t worry I love your body and that all that matters right?”
He pulls you into a kiss which tell you he loves you When he pulls away from the kiss he picks you up and throws him across his back playfully and takes you guys to eat dinner with smiles on both of your faces
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At first he never thought anything of you he just thought of you as another weak human who most likely didn’t know how to defend themselves
But then the more you stayed with him and his brothers the more you grew on him
He couldn’t help it!! This guy was deep In love for you although his pride wouldn’t let him admit it he was head is over heals!! He loves the way ur cute chubby cheeks would bounce as you ran off realising you were late for class
And the way ur knee high socks would go so well with ur chubby thighs
He just can get enough!!
He honestly thinks ur the cutest he can’t get enough he wants to hold you in his arms till the end of time and squish ur cheeks forever. Whenever ur near him he can’t help but think about how cute you look
And he’s even sweeter when you come to him explaining you’ve had a bad day that some lesser low rank demons have been bothering you since morning Talking about you as if you weren’t right next to them
After your done telling him what’s happened he goes feral but does his best to hide it from you I mean who would dare talk about his darling like that the audacity
“Darling do you mind telling me these demons names?”
“Never mind that come sit on my lap and I’ll prove to you ur much prettier then any other person in all of the 3 realms”
Lucifer cuddle ur as you relaxed on to him leaning ur head on his shoulder while he praised you and talk bad about those shitty lesser demons
Needless to say u heard some screams echoing somewhere near ur classroom the next day
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Hello guys 🤭🤭
I was really busy with hw my school makes us do 20 assignments a week😭😭 but that is the reason while it took my over 2 weeks to post again anyways I might make my next post soon idk but stay well guys and take care 🫶🏽🫶🏽
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gracieheartspedro · 7 months
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Somewhere With You ~ a sneak peak
so here's a lil snippet of part 4 of How Long! I am still working out the kinks and shit. I'm not 10000% when it'll be posted, and these parts may be reworked, but it's coming SOON. I promise. but I'm giving you two lil snippets. I know you guys have been waiting forever. so here's a little bit of what's to come! pardon if there's any grammar or spelling mistakes btw!
here's a cute gif of smoochie too!
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Here's a lil snippet of the beginning of the chapter (:
“You talk to your Mama lately? She still likin’ Maine?”  It wasn’t a question you were expecting coming from Joel. You had told him about your mom around the time that she moved away, however long ago that was. You truly didn’t expect him to even remember. “We talk every week, she likes it there. Wants me to come experience a winter there, so I may go up for Christmas,” You explain, remembering back to conversation you two just had last week. She wanted you to feel what fluffy snow felt like and maybe go skiing with her.  It makes Joel’s heart sink a bit. Not because you would be visiting your mother, but instead you would not be here to spend Christmas with him and Sarah. He had already planned on making a spot for you at the dining table.  “That’d be nice,” He licks his lips, contemplating if he should say what he really wants to say, “‘M bettin’ she misses seein’ your beautiful face everyday.” You smile, your cheeks burning hot at Joel calling you beautiful. You knew you had to throw him off and give him a sarcastic response to keep him on his toes. “Gonna freeze my ass off there. May have to borrow some of your flannels.” He chuckles, tilting his head towards you, “You already havta’ have about four of my t-shirts, now that hoodie. You wanna raid me some more?” “If I’m remembering correctly, you said I just had to “get with you” to get clothes,” You’re whispering, leaning into him. You don’t want Sarah to hear the words you’re speaking to her father, “How many times do we need to go at it before I get one of those denim jackets you own?” He peers over at you. You smirk, quirking one eyebrow up. “You with me to get my clothes or somethin’?” “That and other things,” You tease, pulling away, leaning your back against the seat again.  Joel peers into the rear view mirror. Sarah is asleep, her headphones blasting her favorite pop album. He tilts his head towards you, his eyes not leaving the road, “You’ll havta remind me of those other things when we get home.” He could get used to always having you in his passenger seat.
and then the part you all have been waiting for (;;;;;
“What is going on here?” His voice scares you. You don’t even want to turn around in Joel’s lap to face him. Joel slowly helps you out of his lap, his eyes never leaving Tommy’s.  When you finally turn to face Tommy, his eyes are wild and bright red. He looks like he hasn’t showered in days, his longer hair greasy and standing in all sorts of directions. It’s not his appearance that scares you, it’s the energy he’s brought into Joel’s living room. It’s the same scary tension you experienced when he lashed out on you before.  Joel finally speaks up, clearing his throat. “What do you mean?” But Tommy isn’t talking to Joel. He’s looking at you.  “Are you fuckin’ my brother?” He’s pointing at you, his finger waving at you like an adult who’s scolding a child. You open your mouth, but you can’t say anything. Your throat is dry, the shock and terror taking ahold of your vocal cords.  “Tommy, we aren’t doing this.” Joel puts himself in between Tommy and you, ensuring he does not creep closer to you. You want to believe Tommy would never get physical with you, but the way he looks now, you are not one hundred percent positive.  “That’s not what I fuckin’ asking, Joel. Are you two sleepin’ together?”  His voice is booming, bouncing off every corner of the room. It makes you shrink three sizes.  Joel places his head up, warning him silently not to get any closer, “Tommy-” “Answer the fuckin’ question!” You want to curl into a ball. You knew this would fucking happen. You knew he would go insane.  You look at Joel finally. You realize your eyes were trained on Tommy in terror, unsure on how to console him. Joel licks his lips, rolling his eyes a bit. You just nod, trying to answer Tommy’s question without saying anything. You did not want him to realize how shaky your voice was.  Once he gets confirmation, all hell breaks loose. He’s pushing on Joel with his chest, screaming expletives at him.  “You’re a fuckin’ asshole! You fucked my girl-“ Before he can even finish the statement, Joel becomes a brick wall. He’s staring down at Tommy now, all the while snot is running down at his little brother’s face. He looked pathetic. As he nudges Joel’s chest, he hardly moves a millimeter. Joel does not even hesitate when he says the next words.  “Not your girl.”
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DIABOLIK LOVERS Do-S Kyuuketsu VERSUS Ⅲ Tower Records Tokuten Drama CD ”Ryoutei Academy’s ★ Nocturnal Mystery-Solving Exploration Team”
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Original title:「夜の★嶺帝学院の謎解き探検隊」
Source: Diabolik Lovers VERSUS III Tower Records Tokuten Drama CD
Audio: Here
Seiyuu: Toriumi Kousuke, Midorikawa Hikaru, Kaji Yuki, Takahiro Sakurai, Kimura Ryouhei & Morikubo Shoutaro
Translator’s note: This is probably the most enjoyable tokuten CD I’ve listened to in a while! I really liked the vibe the boys had going on and the whole ‘school mysteries’ is a very popular topic in Japanese media so I’m not surprised that DL decided to cover it as well. My favorite part is the end though. I absolutely love how the whole North Pole thing continues to be a running gag ever since the early years of the franchise.
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Shin: …So, why did you have us gather out here? 
Ruki: My thoughts exactly. Depending on your answer, you might be in trouble. 
Ayato: Haah…!? Oh come on, don’t get your panties in a knot! I was so kind to invite you guys for some real fun!
Kanato: Ugh…’Real fun’, huh? For some reason, I have a bad feeling about that.
Kou: Exactly! I doubt that Ayato-kun’s definition of ‘real fun’ is anything decent.
Shuu: Haah…Oi, Ayato. What is going on here?
Ayato: Ahー Ahem. I have decided to gather you all today for one reason and one reason only ー To investigate the mysterious phenomena which are said to take place at this very academy!
Ruki: Why? 
Ayato: Because it sounds fun, duh! I was just feelin’ a lil’ bored and doin’ this sounds way better than having to sit through those borin’ classes, right? Besidesーー
The other boys sigh in unison. 
Ayato: Wait, oi! Where are you fuckers goin’!? 
Shuu: What do you mean? Home, obviously? …Such nonsense. 
Ruki: Exactly. It’s so ridiculous, it’s not even worth wasting the energy by getting upset about it. 
Kou: My thoughts exactly~ I mean, I’ve always known how childish Ayato-kun can be, but this exceeded even my expectations. 
Kanato: Haah…I have to admit that I’m a little embarrassed. 
Shin: Both of us don’t have it easy with our older brothers, do we? 
Kanato: Yes, exactly. …Actually, I’m somewhat surprised that we can actually agree on something for once. 
Ayato teleports in front of them. 
*Woosh* 
Ayato: Oh come on, don’t say that! Just wait one second, okay? You guys really don’t wait for the other person to finish talking, do you? 
Ruki: That is not something I want to hear from you, Sakamaki Ayato.
Kanato: You claim that there’s more to your story, but what else do you want us to do aside from investigate this school’s unsolved mysteries? 
Ayato: Hehehe…This stays between us, okay? 
He steps closer.
Ayato: Truth isーー...
Shin: Ah…!? 
Ayato: Oh come on, just listen!
Kou: Hm…~ What do you want? 
Ayato explains. 
Ayato: ーー And there you have it. 
Kanato: …!! …Excuse me!? Our Father hid a secret treasure somewhere in this school…!? 
Ruki: Furthermore, to pinpoint the location of this treasure, one needs to gain hints by investigating the various mysteries surrounding this school?
Ayato: Didn’t I tell you it’s a secret!? Don’t say it out loud!
Ruki: Heh. If past stories have told me anything, no secret can be kept forever. 
Kou: Way to go, Ruki-kun! If it can’t remain a secret forever anyway, might as well just reveal it now, right? 
Ayato: …You and your stupid reasoning…
Shuu: Ridiculous…
Shuu turns around. 
Shuu: Who’s going to believe that when you’ve got zero proof? Haah…I’m leaving now, okay? 
He starts walking away.
Shin: You try and cover it up that way, but you’re actually just trying to get a headstart on us and keep the treasure all for yourself, aren’t you? 
Shuu: Hah…?
Kanato: Speaking of which, Reiji cut down on your pocket money the other day, did he not? 
Shuu: …! …He didn’t. 
Kou: Eh…!? Shuu-kun looks shaken up! Which means it’s true!? 
Ayato: I mean, I doubt any of you guys know about this school’s mysteries, do you? They’re not that easy to discover, even if you were to start lookin’ into them right now. Therefore, it only makes sense to rely on Yours Truly as I’ve thoroughly researched all of them leading up to today!
Kanato: …You’re suspiciously well-prepared for once. 
Ruki: I can only imagine there’s some kind of catch to this. 
Ayato: Think of it whatever you want! Only those who actually agree with me should bother stickin’ along. We can split the treasure we find between us. …In other words, the less people join, the better for me. Hehehe…
The others gather around to discuss the matter. 
Kou: You heard him. …What should we do? 
Ruki: Personally, I can’t trust a single thing coming from that guy. 
Shin: Good point. It also bothers me how vague everything sounds. 
Kanato: Yes. Besides, whenever Ayato makes such offers, it always spells trouble. No exceptions. 
Kou: Uwah! …Which means that something bad will most definitely happen this time too!? It’d be in our best interest not to get involved then!
Shuu: …
Kanato: What will you do, Shuu? Don’t tell me you’re actually in? 
Shuu: Well…We can always just casually tag along as a way to kill some time, right? 
Ruki: …What has caused this change of heart today? 
Shin: He must be really upset about the decreased pocket money.  
Kanato: Hm…What will the rest of you do? 
Kou: Hmー I mean, today’s my day off so I don’t have anything else to do…While I don’t particularly care much about the treasure, I am kind of curious about this school’s mysteries~
Ruki: Good grief…If Kou decides to join, I’ll have no other choice but to do so as well. 
Shin: Haah!? Did you guys hit your heads or something!? I mean…I guess the mysteries do sound kind of intriguing. 
Kanato: In other words, you’re all going to join Ayato in his investigation? 
Shuu: What will you do? 
Kanato: …Haah. You leave me little choice. I’ll tag along as well. I could care less about these ‘mysteries’, but if it turns out that there truly was a hidden treasure, I’ll be the only one missing out on it. 
Ruki: You heard us, Sakamaki Ayato. 
Ayato: Heh…’Kay! It’s settled then! Let’s get straight toーー 
Ruki: One second!
Ayato: …Ah? What? 
Ruki: If we start investigating without a plan, we’ll only waste time. Tell us about the mysteries you have already researched first. I believe we will have more success if we first decide on the ideal way to go about the investigation, before taking any action. 
Ayato: Is that how it works? I mean, sure…Umー I’m pretty sure I put it here…
*Flip* 
Ayato: There it is! I took notes on this piece of paper!
Kou: Heeh…Taking notes and such kind of reminds me of a detective!
Ayato: Right? 
Shuu: But what’s the point in notes when they’re indecipherable? 
Kanato: The handwriting is so sloppy, I can’t make out a single word. 
Shin: You got the kanji wrong over here though? …Haha, look at what you wrote! (1)
Ayato: …No I didn’t!
*Rustle* 
Ayato: …God. I’ll read it out loud now, okay? ーー ‘Number one: Grunting sounds coming from the infirmary. Number two: Blood stains found in the storage room. Number three: A foul stench lingering in the backyard. Number four: Sudden laughter erupting from the music classroom. Number five: A wandering ghost in the underground library. Number six: The menu written on the cafeteria’s wall suddenly changing. And last but not least…A cursed video tape found in the audio-visual classroom.’ That’s all. 
Ruki: You actually did proper research. I’ve heard rumors about a few of those before as well. 
Shuu: Haah…They all sound ridiculous. …Anyway, Ayato. About this investigation…We basically have to unravel the mystery, right? 
Ayato: I guess so? 
Kanato: You brushed over the actual important part, didn’t you? …Besides, how will we get hints on where Father’s treasure could be hidden by unraveling those mysteries? What even is this treasure to begin with? 
Kou: Hmー... Karlheinz-sama made many donations to this school in exchange for allowing us to enroll, didn’t he? So we can assume that he is involved with the management of this school to a certain degree. 
Ruki: I see. That does sound like something he would come up with.
Shuu: What do you mean? 
Ruki: Heh. I am surprised that you - his blood-related son - cannot read his mind. In other words, to ensure that the autonomy of this school is protected by its own students, he deliberately prepared a reward to push us to investigate the mysteries. 
Shin: Seems kind of unnecessary though? Wouldn’t it be much easier to just straight-up ask people to solve the mysteries? 
Kanato: No…I would not put it past him. He wants to make a game out of everything after all. 
Ruki: Oi, Sakamaki Ayato. …That’s the case, isn’t it? 
Ayato: Don’t ask me! I was only informed of these rumors by the Familiars. 
Shuu: So you invited us to join you without actually knowing the full story yourself? …Actually, why us in the first place? 
Ayato: I didn’t put much thought behind it. I mean, I couldn’t be bothered to call up the whole gang, so I just picked random members. 
Ruki: Oh well. I believe that our hypothesis is most likely accurate. Let us get this investigation started at once. 
Kou: Let’s see…Right now we’re on the rooftop, so the closest location would be the music classroom!
Kanato: Let’s go take a look right away.
Ayato: God…Look at them all excited now. Geez. I’m the one who brought this up in the first place, remember!? 
They head towards the music classroom. 
*TIMESKIP*
*Rattle* 
Ruki: …There’s nobody here. 
Shin: The mystery said something about a sudden laughing voice, right? 
Ayato: Yeah! If you want a little more information…
*Flip* 
Ayato: This rumor started just a few days ago. Apparently one of the students suddenly heard a male, laughing voice erupt out of nowhere in the middle of the night. 
Kou: A few days ago, huh…? 
Kanato: Anyway, Ayato, why did you take your research so seriously? Something smells fishy about this…
Ayato: Well, you knowーー
Ruki: If I had to guess…I’d say that you’re hooked on Friday’s late-night drama called ‘Vampire Detective’, aren’t you? 
Ayato: …!! How do you know!? 
Ruki: Last week’s episode happened to feature school mysteries as well, so I had a faint suspicion…but I guess I was right, huh? 
Kou: Heeh~ Now that’s unexpected. I didn’t know you watch TV dramas too, Ayato-kun! Actually, one of the younger guys at my agency actually plays the role of the protagonist in that show!
Ayato: …!! For real…!? 
Shuu: The way you got excited about that…It kind of makes me gag. 
Ayato: …W-What’s the problem!? Anyway, that doesn’t matter right now! Let’s investigate the case of the laughing voice at the music classroom!
Kanato: What exactly should we investigate then? 
Shin: Hmー Since they’re talking ‘music classroom’, the cliché would be something like the eyes of Beethoven’s portrait glowing or something, right? 
They walk around.
Kou: A laughing voice, huh? I’ve never heard anything like that. I actually use this classroom by myself quite often, you see. 
Ruki: By yourself? …Don’t tell me you also come here to skip classes? 
Kou: Of course not! …Actually, we ran into each other here once, didn’t we, Shuu-kun? 
Shuu: Now that you mention it, that did happen once…I came here to take a nap but I believe this guy…
Kou: I wanted to practice my lines! For my upcoming TV drama! This classroom is soundproof, which is perfect because it means I can speak as loud as I want while practicing. 
*Snap* 
Ayato: That’s it!
Kanato: Hm? What has gotten into you all of a sudden…? 
Ayato: You know, I solved the mystery!
Shin: Ah…? Don’t tell me…Somebody overheard Kou practicing his lines and that’s how the mystery was born? 
Shuu: Now that you mention that…You were practicing in the dark without putting the lights on, weren’t you? 
Kou: I only did that because I find it easier to keep my focus that way.
Ruki: In that case, I suppose it’s only natural one of the human students would get the wrong idea. 
Shuu: Good grief. What a troublemaker. 
Kou: Eeeh…!? So I’m to blame!? 
Kanato: I mean, you can’t deny that you did something misleading? 
Kou: Hmー I don’t quite agree but…Anyway, we solved one mystery so I guess that’s what matters. Let’s move onto the next one! The next!
Ayato: The closest place from here would be…
Ruki: The audio-visual room. Let’s go. 
*TIMESKIP*
*Rattle* 
Shin: Ugh…Coast is clear once again. Here we have to investigate some kind of cursed video tape, right? 
Ayato: Yeah! Apparently it can be found mixed in with the other tapes and if you accidentally watch it, you’ll get cursed! 
Ruki: Video tapes in this day and age? That’s rather old-fashioned. 
Kanato: So we’re supposed to find it on this shelf with tapes? 
Shuu: Haah…This is too much trouble. I’m going to take a nap over here. Wake me up once you find it, okay? 
*Rustle rustle* 
Ayato: Wha…!? Oi, you bastard! Don’t be sleepin’ on the job!
Shuu: …Zzー … Zzー …
Ayato: That was hella quick! …We’re not sharing any of the treasure with you, do you hear me!? 
Kou: …Oh!
Ruki: Hm? Kou, is something the matter? 
Kou: Mmh…There’s a single tape stashed in between two shelves over here. 
Kou tries to grab it. 
Kou: …Got it!
Kanato: Hmー There’s nothing written on the label. 
Ruki: Could this be the cursed tape? 
Kou: Eeeh…!? I just touched it!
*Thud*
Ayato: …Oh come on! You won’t get cursed just from touching it! If it’s broken now because you dropped it, we’ll never be able to solve the mystery!
Shuu: Nn…Shut up…
*Rustle* 
Shin: Hey, Shuu. Are you aware that your back’s covered in crumbs? 
Shuu: Hm…? 
*Rustle* 
Shuu: Whoever sat on this chair must have been snacking on something…
Kanato: *sniffs* It smells sweet…and lovely. …This is the scent of macarons! 
Kou: Wow, Kanato-kun, that’s one impressive sense of smell!
Kanato: Oh please, it was a piece of cake~
Ayato: Hm…
Shin: Ah? Ayato. Why are you suddenly all quiet? Did something click inside your head? 
Ayato: No but…The audio-visual room, a video tape and macarons…I kind of have a bad feeling about this. 
Kanato: What do you mean? 
Shuu: Ahー I get it now…
Kou: Hm? What’s this bad hunch you speak of? 
Ruki: Kou. I believe we should drop the topic now. …Oi, we solved the mystery now, correct? 
Ayato: Pretty much. I’m pretty sure ‘that guy’ is behind it. 
Shin: Ah…? Who is ‘that guy’ then? 
Kou: I have no clue! Don’t you think you’re jumping the gun by considering its case closed before even watching the tape? 
Kou plays the tape. 
Kou: There we go… ーー And play!
*Beep* 
Ruki: Oi, cut it out! Stop the video!
Kou: Eeh~? No way! It’s no fun when only you guys get what’s going on!
Kanato: Exactly! It frustrated me how you know something which I don’t!
Shin: What he said!
Ruki: Haah…Good grief. 
Ayato: Not my problem. 
Shuu: Don’t complain to us afterwards no matter what you end up seeing.
*TIMESKIP*
They are walking in the hallway. 
Shin: That truly was a cursed video…
Kou: My eyes…have been tainted. 
Kanato: Uuu…Hic…Uu…
Ruki: That’s why I tried to stop you. 
Ayato: How come you couldn’t figure out that Mr. Shitty Fedora was behind this one by putting audio-visual classroom, video tape and macarons together? It was clear as day!
Shin: How was I supposed to know!? …Or rather, you should have tried a little harder to stop us! …No, actually, you could have just straight-up told us that Sakamaki Laito had been watching some questionable video at school!
Ruki: Anyway, let’s forget about that video and get back to business. We need to investigate the next mystery. 
Shin: Wait, one second! Before we do that, let’s track back to what happened earlier one more time. I’m kind of starting to see a pattern here. Could it be that somebody we know is behind the next mystery as well? 
Ruki: Now that you mention it…Shin might be onto something here. 
*Flip* 
Ayato: That being said, the five mysteries left are the following: ‘grunts coming from the infirmary, blood stains found in the storage room, a stench in the backyard, the always-changing menu at the cafeteria and a ghost wandering around the underground library.’ 
Kou: This is just a hunch but could the foul odor in the backyard be… 
Ruki: Yuma is behind that one. 
Kanato: Would you care to explain? 
Ruki: He mentioned something about scattering compost over the vegetables in the school’s garden the other day. 
Shin: Compost…!? Haahー …I mean, I figured that might be the case, and I guess it actually is. 
Ayato: Then could the grunts coming from the infirmary and the blood stains in the storage also be…? 
Shuu: I had a nightmare while napping at the infirmary the other day. I might have grunted in my sleep as well. 
Ruki: As for the storage room…I’m sure that rings a bell for all of us, no? I can imagine quite a few of us have used that place to suck someone’s blood. 
Ayato: …! Now that you mention it, I bit Chichinashi there just the other day… 
Ruki: See? 
Kou: Eeeh~? Which leaves just two…? 
Shin: Now that I think about it, I remember spotting Reiji over at the underground library the other day. He seemed a little shaky on his legs, I also mistook him for a ghost for a second. 
Kanato: Reiji likes to lock himself up in the library for days on end every once in a while, mumbling to himself while researching god-knows-what. 
Ayato: Which means Reiji is the ‘ghost of the underground library’. 
Ruki: Good grief…Which means us Vampires are the ones behind most of the mysteries surrounding this academy. 
Shuu: I’m pretty sure the last one will be no exception either? Ridiculous…
Ayato: The final one left is the cafeteria’s menu which keeps on being rewritten. 
Kou: Rewritten, huh? …Does anyone have an idea who could be behind this one? 
The others start thinking. 
Kanato: …What do you even mean by ‘rewritten’? 
Ayato: Nah, I don’t know the details either, but from what I was told, somebody always changed the school’s staple dish of pork liver and chives stir-fry to a certain different menu. 
Shin: Pork liver and chives stir-fry, huh…?
Ruki: I can’t imagine there’s a Vampire behind this one. 
Kou: Hmー I’m pretty sure it’ll be closed at this hour but why don’t we go take a look at the cafeteria? 
Shuu: Yeah…That seems like the quickest way to deal with it. Let’s hurry up and get this investigation over with so we can get a hint on where the Old Man’s treasure is hidden. 
They leave for the cafeteria. 
*TIMESKIP*
Ayato: Nobody’s here. 
Ruki: The menu would be…That one written over there, right? 
They approach the wall which displays the menu. 
Ruki: ‘Special of the day: Pork liver and chives stir-fry.’ It’s still on here. 
Kou: Which means if we hide somewhere and wait, we might be able to witness the menu changing!? 
Shuu: Haah…What a drag. 
Kanato: However, it’s the only way to end this whole ordeal. 
Kou: Anyway, you mentioned it being changed to a ‘certain different menu’ earlier, didn’t you? What exactly is this other menu then? 
Ayato: How should I know!? 
Kou: Haah…!? 
Ayato: I didn’t look into that part. 
Ruki: Failing at the very last moment, huh? 
Ayato: Oh shut up! I ran out of time!
Shin: Guess we have no other choice then. Let’s hide in the shadows and see how things play out. 
Shin moves underneath one of the desks. 
Shin: From underneath this desk, you have a perfect view of the menu. 
The others join him. 
*Rustle rustle* 
Kou: Hm…
Ruki: Ugh…
Kanato: …It’s cramped underneath here…Also, I’m feeling a little peckish. 
Ruki: We’re Vampires. It’s all in your head. …Anyway, can’t you guys move a bit further to the back? 
*Rustle* 
Ayato: Don’t push me…!
Shuu: Haah…
Shin: …!
Ayato: I can hear footsteps…
Kou: Who could it be at this hour of the day? 
Ruki: It must be the person changing the menu. 
Shin: Okay, then…
*Rustle* 
Shuu: Hm? What has gotten into you all of a sudden? 
Shin: I’m going to catch the culprit, duh? That’ll save us the most time!
Shin moves from underneath the desk. 
*Rustle* 
Shin: ーー Oi! Are you the bastard always changing the cafeteria’s most popular menu item!? Reveal yourself! …Hey, I’m talking to yoーー 
*Rustle* 
Shin: …Wait!? 
He blinks. 
Shin: Eh? ….Eeeeeeh…!? Don’t tell me…No way…W-Wait…!
Shuu: Hm? They seem to be arguing or something? 
Ayato: Shin seems to be losin’ it, but it’s too dark, I can’t see what’s going on. 
Ruki: Actually, even from the back that person seems oddly familiar…
Kou: Wait…Huh!? 
Kanato: Eeh!? 
Everyone: Carla…!? 
*BOOM*
*Rustle rustle* 
Kou: Ahー I’m a top idol, you know? 
Ruki: I guess a Demon was behind the last mystery after all…
Shuu: Haah…So, why has Carla been sneakily changing the school’s menu? 
Shin: Nii-san, you see…He hates liver and chives stir-fry. 
Kanato: …!! …Over such a stupid reason!? 
Ayato: Haah…Honestly, I should have looked up the dish it got changed to beforehand. 
Shin: Exactly. If only you had done that, we wouldn’t have ended up all battered and bruised like this. 
Kanato: Uu…Hic…He didn’t have to blow up the entire cafeteria just because we caught him red-handed, right? Uuー...
Ruki: Honestly, what a short-tempered man he is. 
Shuu: Anyway, this solved the mystery. Now where’s this hint to the Old Man’s treasure…? 
*Flap flap flap* 
Kou: Oh…? A Familiar!
*Thud* 
Kanato: …Hm? It dropped something. 
*Flip* 
Kanato: This is…A letter from Father, it seems. 
Ayato: Which means he’ll tell us where we can find his treasure!? 
Shuu: Oi, Kanato. Hurry up and open the letter and read it to us. 
Kanato: One second, please…
*Rustle* 
*Flip* 
Kanato: Let’s see… ‘One must pay for their own mistakes. Demon partners in crime, you who had the audacity to wreak havoc at the Academy, you should be ashamed…of yourself. …F-From…Karlheinz…’
Shuu: Hah…?
*Flip* 
Kou: Hm? Something fell on the ground…
Kou picks it up. 
Kou: Eh? Plane tickets…? 
Ruki: And the destination listed is…The North Pole? 
Shuu: …!!
Kou: Ahaha…Hahaha…As to be expected of that man, I don’t think I’ve ever heard of a direct flight to the North Pole before. 
Shin: Good grief…In other words, the ‘secret treasure’ turned out to be a punishment from Karlheinz? Haah…
Shuu: Oi, Ayato! …How are you going to fix this? 
Ayato: Me? …Not my problem! Anyway! You guys said you were on board for it!
Kanato: Uu…Hic…I really don’t want this! The North Pole is out of the question!
Ruki: You may say that, but we can’t exactly oppose him, can we? 
Kou: Ahー God! This sucks~~~!! 
 ーー THE END ーー
Translation notes
(1) I had to change this part because I honestly have no idea what the mistake in Ayato’s writing could have been. Shin calls him out for having written ‘ふがっし’, but they never mention what it should have actually been and I don’t have a single clue. ^^;; It’s a running gag for Ayato to get the kanji of words wrong though, so I assume that’s where the problem lies. 
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