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lovelyunholyc · 1 year
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hurt/comfort but mostly comfort. gender neutral. inspired by this post :')
from the moment you see him, you know something's off.
his shoulders sag just the slightest bit, and instead of his usual bone-crushing hug and a flurry of kisses as a greeting, he places only one, soft and sweet, at the center of your forehead.
this would be normal to most people, but it's miya atsumu, and you know him better than he might even know himself.
"baby, is something wrong?" you drop what you're doing on the kitchen counter in favor of catching his hand and tugging him back to you before he can walk away.
atsumu shrugs, eyes downcast, and there's a slight downward pull to his lips that would be imperceptible to anyone else. "no, i'm fine."
you scoff good-naturedly, amused that he still thinks he can hide how he feels from you of all people. "'tsumu," you admonish lightly, and delight at the pink tinge creeping up his ears at his beloved nickname, telling you that no matter how down he is, he's still pleased to hear it from you.
he plasters on a tiny smile, a pitiful fraction of its usual intensity, you know, and brings your hand up to press his lips to your knuckle. "i'm okay, darlin', don't worry."
you sigh, but let him be with a gentle squeeze to his hand. he can be so stubborn; but you know he'll come back to you eventually.
atsumu has always gone through his emotions hard, fast, and loud, much like he does with just about every other aspect of his life. you've always loved that about him, how being so vulnerable comes so naturally, how he isn't ashamed to wear his heart on his sleeve, can't seem to help himself from reacting so openly to everything around him.
you continue your work in the kitchen while he settles in for the night, setting his things down and changing.
soon enough, he makes his way back to you, all but draping himself across your shoulders, nuzzling into the crook of your neck. you brace yourself against the edge of the counter with his added weight on you, but you don't complain, only letting him melt into you. it's comforting, his warmth encompasses you entirely and soothes you inexplicably, his arms hugging you tightly to him.
you smile to yourself, turn your head slightly just to press your lips to the top of his head, soft blonde tickling your skin. "oh, my love," you breathe, taking his hands and turning in his embrace so you can then kiss at his pretty little frown.
atsumu merely grunts softly in appreciation, lets you lead him to sit at the dining table. he makes room for you to stand between his knees, and as soon as he sits, he pulls you to him, hugs you tight once more. he makes a small, satisfied sound when he buries his face in your stomach and breathes you in, and you immediately start threading your fingers through his hair, soothing at his scalp.
"what's going on in that pretty little head of yours, hm?" your voice is soft, cautious. patient, ready to help him ease his worries when he decides he's ready to share them. you feel him shiver with your touch, a wave wracking through his body, and all the tension slipping free with it, slowly, muscle by muscle. "rough day?"
atsumu just nods into you, takes a few deep breaths before he tilts his head up to finally look at you. his hair is mussed charmingly where he'd been rubbing it against your shirt, his brows and lips heavy with revelation.
"do you think i'm too much?" you've never heard him sound so small. your big, invincible, rambunctious lover, reduced to barely a whisper. you think your heart breaks.
before the heat of anger starts to spike through your chest at whoever, whatever had made him feel that way.
outwardly, you wait patiently for him to continue, to elaborate if he chooses.
"...too emotional? ....too dramatic?"
the mix of hurt and confusion in his eyes makes you want to burn the world down.
"oh, honey," you coo gently, caressing his face fondly before brushing through his fringe. you decide not to press, taking his bitten in bottom lip as a cue that he needs reassurance more than anything, a reminder. you crack a small smile, hoping he'll mirror it eventually. "dramatic, maybe, but never too much." you lean in to press your lips softly but firmly to his forehead, as if you can etch your words into his brain that way. "you're nothing i can't handle, you know."
your heart flutters just a bit when his lips do tilt the tiniest bit to the side, his eyes shining with emotion. "yeah?"
"yeah." your fingers move from his hair down to follow the line of his neck, until you get to his shoulders and massage gently at the muscles you know must be sore from practice. "do you wanna know what i really think, baby?"
he sighs contentedly as you work at the knots in his shoulders and back, and you're glad to feel the tension in his body start to dissipate beneath your fingers. he buries his face into your shirt again but nods, his arms giving you a fond squeeze.
"'tsumu, you love so loudly and so, so proudly, it makes everything else melt away. you get all soft and gooey so easily and i love you that way - i love you in every way, you know that?" he looks up at you again at that, and the way his bottom lip protrudes in a pout makes you laugh quietly. you lean down to press yours against it and feel it slip into a subtle upwards turn instead. "i think anyone would kill for the kind of vulnerability you show so naturally, 'tsumu, and everyone you share it with should count themselves lucky. i know i do." you touch the tip of your noses together, delighted when he starts to smile. genuinely.
atsumu tugs you down to sit on his lap, so he can kiss you properly. "i love you," he whispers against your lips. his eyes are sparkling so ardently, it makes you warm all over. "more than you know." he kisses you again, heart in your hands, and doesn't stop until you're breathless, and he's grinning like the world is right again.
"not more than i love you, though, pretty boy."
that makes him furrow his brows, his innocent smile molding into a smirk. he kisses you once more, deepening it with ease, like he has something to prove.
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ghxstoll · 16 days
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neggyma · 1 year
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v important text memes,,
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silverzoomies · 10 months
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im really bad at photo editing, so please bear with me. ik its atrocious. but i wanted to know what quickie might look like if current ev played him. since he's older and he's changed a lil bit !!! wowee zowee !! 💕💗💖💙🩶🔥
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here they are
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todayisafridaynight · 9 months
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so magical that yakuza 1 and shadow the hedgehog came out the same year........ 2005 the best year for sega honestly.....
#snap chats#AND DAYS APART TOO IN JAPAN (rgg1 dec. 8 while shadow was dec. 15)#the gap is significantly wider for US releases but thats not important.....#japanese kids were winning on christmas i swear#'snap why are you bringing this up' isnt it obvious. i am playing shadow the hedgedhog#and i keep thinking about daigo playing shadow and then later down the line just talking to mine bout it cause he can be a lil sillay#i hope he had dreams where he and shadow got to be besties. and by Him And Shadow i mean he dreams himself as sonic#because obligatory Same VA Joke Is Obligatory IF WE CAN GET ONE (1) W FROM RCS VOICING DAIGO. LET IT BE THAT AT LEAST.#for me..... let it slide for me..... yes ik it was jason griffith voicing sonic (and shadow) back then but let it slide this once..#i refuse to acknowledge modern shadow. unless it's from that one uhhh fuck what was the cartoon called#its on netflix Point Is the one time shadow was actually like his old self girl i sobbed. too bad sonic was a dipshit though#a soul for a soul ig.... i think its ok just this once....#im getting so off topic but this is how i inflict my other interests upon you lot#i trap you into reading a post vaguely about rgg and then i make it about something else :)#look at my pfp you fool. i legally have to talk about shadow the hedgehog like once a month ok let me have this#while im here. like /i/ know this game is nine years long but sometimes i forget HOW long#326 endings and for what. because they love me thats why.#fym 'revenge at last' is only ending 11 that seems like the third route or so you'd take (only black doom missions)#ok ive talked long enough. anyway bye im gonna uhhhh god idk.... i keep getting distracted#i started watching kagerou while my sister was playing mysims the other day but i got too engrossed by her playing to continue#mysims was like. A White Whale of sorts in my house for a while since it was one of like five games my sis actually played#and it was her fave but one day 1.) we lost it 2.) our wii stopped working. since that day she's blamed me for losing it#WELL then i found it and i got the wii u working SO all that can stop now 👁️👁️ ok ive fr gone on too long#unfortunately i cant talk about EVERYTHING i want to lest i just turn this into a general games blog. but i wont i prommy#for now. bye fr i think my sis just got home actually LMAO
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reneny · 1 year
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how do i make mutuals on this app i want friends
im jus gonna tag the things im into idfk 😔
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ezraphobicsoup · 7 months
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fuck man my life would be much much easier right now if there was not an inspector calling, yet we stay jesting (AAAAAAAAAAA)
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crystal-corbeau · 1 year
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I thought I could trust you but you burned through me like paper. What were you doing while I believed you? Where were you after all those times you lied?
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oh and I drew him too I guess
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galacticrainestorm · 9 months
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So.. was no one gonna tell me the Imaginary Tree is in Genshin Impact now too????
No but in all seriousness I know that’s not it most likely I just see twisty majestic tree and I think “Oh em gee imaginary tree” (Also yes I started playing Genshin Impact again. Oops-)
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illubean · 4 months
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hii, i love your writing! ^__^ it's my birthday on saturday and i was just wondering if you could write something about how the main 4 in hxh would celebrate your birthday? they're all a big comfort for me ( especially killua :,) ) no pressure if you can't get it out by then or if you don't feel comfortable <3 idk if this makes sense 😭
Happy Birthday!
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Characters: Gon Freecs, Killua Zoldyck, Kurapika Kurta, Leorio Paladaknight Type: Fluff, Mini Oneshot, Gn!reader
*deep inhale*
HAAAAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU-
Warnings: none
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The past few days your friends had been acting weird. Both Killua and Kurapika have been more reserved than usual, Leorio was trying harder to keep conversations short and Gon was super jumpy and fidgety.
You all decided to visit Whale Island together, so why are they being so distant?
What's gotten into them?
Every time you tried to ask, they would all brush you off or walk away before you had the chance.
Now you were left with no choice but to find things out the only way you know how.
Catch Gon alone and interrogate him until he cracks.
Because of his honest nature, it was almost impossible for Gon to keep secrets, especially from the people he cares about.
On this particular day, he happened to be sitting on the side of a river alone with his fishing rod perched in the dirt.
"Hey Gon, I have a question."
The boy's entire body went rigid at the sound of your voice before he whipped around to face you at the speed of light.
"Party, what party? Haha I don't know what you're talking about!"
Your eye's narrowed before you took a step closer.
"But I didn't say anything about a party did I? What are you guys planning huh?"
At this point the dark haired boy was sweating nervously and quite literally shaking in his boots.
"Nothing, no one's planning anything! Uhhh I gotta go, bye Y/n!"
Gon scrambled to grab his fishing rod before making a run for it in the opposite direction.
Damn it he, got away.
After wandering for a few minutes you decided to return back to Gon's home, which his aunt Mito so graciously allowed all of you to stay in. Before entering though, you heard voices from around the corner.
"You idiot, you seriously gave it away that easy!?"
"I'm sorry Killua I couldn't help it! Besides I don't think they know yet-"
Gon stopped upon seeing you round the corner.
"Hey, what are you guys talking about?"
"Uhmm uhh just- MFHH"
Killua slapped his hand over his friend's mouth before he could say anything else before looking at you.
"Gon and I were just going to explore the forest, see ya!"
The white haired boy quickly grabbed his friend by the arm before fleeing from the side of the house.
Huffing you decide not to go into the house and instead sat on the cliffside, feet dangling off the edge as you overlooked the water.
Jeez why is everyone ignoring me today... did I do something wrong?
The two youngest members of your group just keep running away from you every time they have the chance and earlier today Kurapika refused to let you tag along with him to the market place. You haven't even seen Leorio.
Sighing you rest your head on your hands as you stared blankly out at the ocean. You didn't know what to do. None of your friends seemed to want your company and you had been bored and alone all day. The day had passed while you sat thinking to yourself, the sun now setting on the horizon. It's not like you had anything better to do anyways. Before you could spiral even further you felt a tap on your shoulder, turning around to come face to face with Leorio. You felt a little better upon being able to talk to at least one of your friends today.
"Hey, what's the matter? Why are you all mopey and stuff?"
Your face scrunched in annoyance as you recalled everything that happened to you earlier.
"The others have been completely blowing me off and I have no clue why! What did I do to them, huh!?"
Leorio let out a laugh before reaching his hand out to you to help you up.
"I'm sure it's nothing, come on lets go inside."
Upon approaching the front door, the atmosphere seemed to be mysteriously quiet. Leorio pushed the door open to reveal a seeminly empty house, all the lights shut off and curtains closed. When you set foot inside the lights flicked on and everyone jumped out from behind something, popping confetti at you.
"Happy Birthday Y/n!"
Your jaw dropped as you looked around. The space was decorated with balloons and streamers in your favorite colors while the dining table was covered with various dishes (courtesy of aunt Mito).
Tears of joy pricked at the corner of your eyes as you rub them away before they can fall.
"Screw you guys, I thought I did something wrong. Now come here!"
The first person you grabbed was Killua, knowing he'd be the most reluctant of a group hug and the two of you were squished between the other three.
After you were released from the embrace, aunt Mito approached you with a cake that was your favorite flavor, one candle lit at the center.
You rubbed the tears away from your eyes again, not wanting to feel like such a crybaby.
"I love you guys so much!"
Everyone clapped as you blew out your candle, then you went on to spend your special day with the people you care for most.
I wish we'll all be friends forever.
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kimbapisnotsushi · 1 year
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i started writing this back in the last week of december going on into january bc we had so many karasuno bdays back then so uhhh TECHNICALLY this is a late bday post honoring like four people LMAO but let's go!!
during kageyama's first birthday at karasuno he gets a mysterious series of texts from an unknown number that goes like > happy birthday > not that this means you're forgiven > just thought it was the right thing to do > i know it's your first since. well. you know > you don't have to text back or anything!!!! > fuck fuck fuck just pretend this never happened BYE
he brings up it up two years later when he, kindaichi, and kunimi are better friends and kindaichi buries his red face in his hands and screams and kageyama isn't sure why
kunimi pats him on the back and tells him not to worry about it
ennoshita has a playlist that is solely just like white noise and creaking sounds and generally just things that would make you shit your pants alone in the dark and when asked why he just goes "it's the only way i can feel anything inside"
tsukki will NEVER admit it but he ASPIRES to be the level of deadpan that ennoshita is
tanaka: "so . . . why do you like him again?" ennoshita, watching a video he recorded of futakuchi walking straight into a lamppost bc he was playing pokemon go: "he makes me laugh"
no joke i think ennoshita is a dateko celebrity bc everyone knows about the guy that futakuchi kenji pines over bc futakuchi kenji is just known in a million ways and maybe like 90% of them are Not Good
a third-year has futakuchi by the collar and they're like "all right PUNK get ready to have your lights punched out you'll be seeing stars when i'm done with you" and futakuchi just sighs longingly and goes "ennoshita has eyes like stars . . ."
daichi is that type of upperclassman who knows very single friend of his juniors' but not in like a cool older sibling way he does it in a cringefail modern parent kind of way
kogane used to be soooooo scared of him before finding out what a huge dork he is
actually kogane isn't scared of asahi bc he's so used to aone and asahi cries over it
(sorry for plugging in dateko so much i just genuinely think they have such a fun relationship with karasuno i ADORE it)
onagawa: "man idk how you do it" narita: "do what?" onagawa: "being the only normal person on your team"
yeah no narita is carrying the weight of the world as the only person with the brain cell on karasuno
sometimes it's ennoshita but he's been dead inside since first year so
suga tells the first years he knows martial arts but all he really did was go to one (1) judo club demonstration during his second year of middle school and somehow managed to flip the captain over by sheer luck and never tried again
for takeda's birthday everyone teams up to get him a really nice fountain pen, a classical poetry book, and a quality bottle of sake. for ukai's birthday tsukki leads a powerpoint presentation on why smoking is bad for you and that he really should stop, backed up with everyone else standing behind him with their arms crossed and nodding along
okay that and they also get him a really cute apron (embroidered with crows!!) for him to wear around the store and a bag of good coffee
kiyoko has all - and i mean ALL - the snacks from the local convenience store on a tier list and when the vbc asked how the fuck she managed to do that she just went "my track team was a lot weirder than you guys"
actually the reason why daichi asked kiyoko to be the manager wasn't because kiyoko was the only one with no club activities going on it was because she gave asahi a hair tie when nobody else would and asahi had been trying to befriend her since (and also return said hair tie) but was too nervous to make the first move
asahi: "noooooo daaaaaaaiiiichiiiiiiiiii i caaaaaaaan't i'm so awkward and embarrassing!!!!" daichi, with all the confidence of a fifteen-year-old constantly winging it: "it's okay, i've got this!"
yeah he's just as surprised as you are that it worked out
especially considering he pitched it to her like a used car salesman
kiyoko carries a lot of hair ties with her when she starts just for asahi and when he leaves the team she doesn't stop bc she tells suga, daichi, and the second-years, "he'll come back, just wait and see"
THEY WERE FRIENDS TOO!!!! THEY WERE FRIENDS TOO!! THEY WERE FRIE -
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kitkat-the-muffin · 1 year
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For a while I rationalized the existence of the Homestuck Epilogues just cause I like Davekat and I just wanted to accept them being canon even if it also meant accepting tons and tons of character assassination and a terrible storyline
But honestly it’s time I take off the shipping goggles and acknowledge that all of the Epilogues is a mess, including my favorite ship content. They, like everyone else, are out of character and are making decisions that they’d never do
Roxy, who once threw a whole funeral for a cat, would never show disrespect at the death of one of her best friends
Jade would never prioritize invading other peoples relationships when she could be enjoying the company of her family and friends
John would never sit back and accept his fate, whether it be straight up dying or living a life of mundanity, if it meant he’d be miserable with it
Jake would never let people use him for their own gain (again), Dirk would never manipulate people (not after his character arc geez guys), Rose would never give up the chance to fix a problem herself, Kanaya would never leave her wife to suffer alone, Jane would never become the next Condesce, etc, etc.
And despite my rationalization of the Davekat scene through my shipping goggles, I have to admit that Dave would never jump headfirst into both a crush and relationship, especially when you account for his trauma. At the very least, he wouldn’t confess to having a crush without blabbering on about his anxieties first, likely coming out in the middle of a rant on accident (don’t deny it, you know he would) in the same way he accidentally calls Jane “John’s hot grandma.” He’d probably say something like “I’m going through a bisexual crisis, a bi-sis if you will- oh yeah I’m bi by the way, hahah bi-by like bye-bye which is what I should be doing before I embarrass myself further ok bye”
I can see him saying all that ^ more than I can see him downing a ton of alcohol and kissing his crush as if he was in some sort of romcom. Homestuck’s always been really good at deviating from tropes and making the characters feel more like real people, and real people don’t succumb to romcom scenarios. Karkat would smack the romcom out of Dave long before ever succumbing to his own romantic fantasies (It’s like, say you always wanted to be a fairy princess but once you actually turn into one you’re like “uhhh what this is so unrealistic and kind of uncomfortable...” Idk bad example). The point is that no one actually wants to be in a romcom, they just want some of those romantic events like singing songs and having deep emotional conversations, but not suddenly kissing each other after screaming at the fourth wall that’s for sure
Karkat is knowledgable enough in romcoms to know when he’s in one, and you know as hell he won’t give into a cheap narrative like that. Karkat’s never been one to let fate strangle him into submission, he wouldn’t have survived to 6 sweeps on Alternia if he had. Also, he has no interest in politics, not after the whole Gamzee thing anyway, and while I do think Karkat cares a lot for Dave and would want to make him happy, he surely wouldn’t do so by running for President. Karkat’s the kind of person who shows affection with little actions, like drawing with chalk or listening to music. You know, quality time
And I think it’s time that I woke up from my own romcom fantasy and realized that while I want these characters to have a happy ending, this just isn’t them in the first place
I’d like to hear some thoughts from non-davekat shippers on the subject. Nothing anti-davekat I mean, more like some opinions from people who are davekat-indifferent. How did this character development affect readers without red-tinted shipping goggles?
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mewo-cressei · 6 months
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Welp, I dug my own grave, I suppose.
@julieisasimp @the-arcade-doctor @a-moths-privacy
uhhh idk who else to tag
Note's:
Y/N is a freak. Think what you will.
and stutters, but not in a "i-i-i-im so sorry! I-i-i-i-it won't happen again!" type of way but more of a "i-im sorry! It w-wont happen again!" Type of way.
JOTA is more flirtatious. NOT IN A "you're so cute i could eat you up" type of way but more like "you're mine. Got it?~" type of way (I'M SORRY IM UNSURE HOW TO WRITE HIM I'VE NEVER WRITTEN BEFORE WAAAA-)
(Also this is very suggestive 😳)
The arcade doctor x abused run away reader
TW's: abusive parents, running away from home
Your mother had yelled at you, once again.
She never heard what you had to say, never even turned her head when you told her that your brother snuck out again.
she always favored him over you, making you clean dishes, cook dinner and have the highest grades.
Even if you got a mere A- she'd yell at you. Yet, your brother, who never got a grade above C-, never got punished in his life.
So, you decided to run away.
You've been planning this for weeks.
Your plan was to leave to go "hang out with friends" because she'd let you if you did everything she asked you to, on top of getting an A+ on every assignment you had that week.
You only took your water bottle and phone, seeing as she would yell at you if she noticed your backpack looked "stuffed full of condoms/alcohol/cigarettes". you never understood her logic.
You approach the exit, before telling her:
"mom! I'm gonna go hang out with my friends!"
You then hear your chainsmoker-mother's hoarse voice yell back:
"you actually have friends?!"
She laughed.
"Alright, fine, but only today. No more going out for the rest of the month, got it?! And be back BEFORE 5."
But you knew you wouldn't be back. You yell back, making sure not to be too loud, as she'd take it as 'disrespectful':
"alright, bye, mom"
And then you leave.
And you ran. And ran. You ran for so long, you had no idea where you were. Your mom never let you go so far away from the house, and yet...
This place felt more like home than anywhere else.
And then...
You fell... Through the ground?
This can't be right, can it?
You felt... Pixel-y? Glitchy? You felt... Unnatural.
EVERYTHING felt unnatural.
...and then you saw.. violet skies?
'What is this place?'
You thought to yourself.
Then, the violet ended.
You saw many places flash before your eyes, as well as your life, you saw a pumpkin patch, a graveyard, a circus tent, (continue) ... and then everything got so blurry you couldn't even make out colors.
you felt like you were falling for eternity, and then..
you fell right onto your back.
Your entire body had no sensation for a few moments, possibly from the adrenaline rush, and when you did get it back, everything hurt.
It was dull, not sharp at all, But it hurt like hell.
Your mind was foggy from all of the pain.
But you could conjure up one thought as you were recovering:
'Good thing I'm used to it, since I was beat by my mother. At least that's an up side.'
You knew it wasn't a good thing at all, but you had to view things in a positive light, considering your circumstances.
You didn't know how you were still even alive, but thanked whatever deity or guardian angel saved you.
After what felt like hours, the pain was finally gone.
You tried to get up, and it worked! You once again thanked whatever deity or guardian angel saved you from breaking all your bones.
Your entire body hurt though.
It was less then before, but it still lingered.
You then looked around, and to your right you saw...
'An... Arcade? Here?!'
You thought to yourself, not believing you eyes, rubbing them.
You read the sign above the door...
'JOTAS ARCADE where fun spreads like the plague'
'...what a strange name for someone...'
You thought
'Surely it's just a mascot, and isn't real... right?'
The slogan seemed fitting, though, seeing as the mascot looks like a plague doctor.
You decide to come inside...
The first thing you notice is....
Everything is an eye-gouging neon green. Your head hurt from it.
You close your eyes in a desperate attempt to stop the pain, putting your hands over them.
You then hear a voice..
"[ J:\\ WELCOME TO JOTA'S ARCADE, WHERE FUN SPREADS LIKE THE PLAGUE! ...CAN I HELP YOU? ]"
You're surprised that there's anyone even here, from the glimpses you could catch of the place, it looked run down, wires hanging from the ceiling, something goo-like on the walls, arcade cabinets with no buttons...
"[ J:\\ EXCUSE ME? ARE YOU JUST GONNA STAND THERE? ]
you then reply with:
"J-just give me a second.. my head hurts..."
You make sure the last part is silent, stumbling over your words a little from the confusion.
You then notice you've finally acclimated to the neon greens of the arcade, realizing only after opening your eyes and not feeling any pain.
You take away your hands from your eyes, looking around, noticing the voice you had heard came from a plague doctor behind the prize counter, he looked just like who you had seen on the sign, assuming that was 'JOTA'
He was a green so neon, he was almost glowing... Wait, was he?
'...it could be weirder. at least I'm okay...'
You think, thankful you're even alive.
You see the plague doctor was now speaking to a hooded figure...
You decide to not think about that, and investigate the arcade cabinet which you had seen, walking over to it.
'surely I'm just seeing things, right?'
You think to yourself.
After You had come over to the arcade cabinet, you then see your eyes hadn't deceived you, it really had no buttons.
'thats... Why would an arcade not have any buttons? How would you even play...'
You cut yourself off, trying to stop yourself from panicking.
'...this isn't the weirdest thing I had seen, it could be worse.'
You look back, seeing the plague doctor was still speaking to the hooded figure, you now notice that the figure had eyes nearly glowing green, though, you wouldn't be surprised if they really did.
and then, you finally noticed.. the plague doctor.. his right arm seemed... Off.
It was.. corrupted? You just decided to ignore it, this was already more abnormal than you'd like it to be, so it's probably better to just ignore it.
You decided to walk around, look for any sign of someone else who understood what's happening..
yet all you found were corpses.
Your mom had forced you to witness horrible things in movies, so you were mostly unbothered.
But still afraid of the idea of someone being able to hurt you.
After you had seen that nobody, well, living was here, except for that hooded figure and the plague doctor, you decide to ask one of them.
You look back, noticing the hooded figure walk away.
You decide to ask the plague doctor what was happening.
'his name was JOTA, right?'
You were quite forgetful, so you weren't sure of yourself.
You walked over to the prize counter, repeating what you going to say over and over in your head, not wanting to mess up.
Once you get there, you had finally conjured up the courage to speak.
"u-um excuse me, your n-name is 'JOTA' right?"
"[ J:\\ THE ONE AND ONLY! ]"
"I uhm.. w-where exactly a-am I? I-I mean I know I'm in your arcade! I'm just... Lost.."
"[ J:\\ LOST? SO, YOU MEAN TO SAY YOU GOT HERE ON ACCIDENT? ]"
"Y-yes.."
"[ J:\\ WELL, YOU'RE OUT OF LUCK. ]"
"w-..what?!"
"[ J:\\ THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO, KID! I'D RECOMMEND GETTING USED TO SEEING GREEN! ]"
You sigh, and start walking away, thinking.
'at least it's better than before..'
"[ J:\\ HOLD ON. ]"
you stop dead in your tracks, turning around, and walking back to the prize counter.
"[ J:\\ HOW ABOUT A DEAL? YOU HELP ME AROUND THE ARCADE, AND I KEEP YOU ALIVE. ]"
He reaches out his right hand, seemingly grinning, though you couldn't tell if he was actually grinning, because of the mask, you could hear it in his voice.
"[ J:\\ WHAT DO YOU SAY, KID? ]"
You hesitate, knowing you might be making a bad decision, but you've seen the corpses, and have no other choices.
You shake his hand.
"d-deal.."
You say, hesitantly.
"[ J:\\ JEHEHE! ANOTHER ONE TO THE SLAUGHTER~ ]"
You shudder. It was frightening, but the way he said that last part made you a little giddy.
He let's go, you immediately retract your hand.
"[ J:\\ SO, WHAT'S YOUR NAME? ]"
"m-my name is Y/N.."
"[ J:\\ WHAT A GREAT NAME FOR MY NEW LITTLE PUPPET~ ]"
You blushed.
He left the prize counter, walking over to you... But he didn't stop once he was in front of you. You walked backwards, him backing you into a wall. He pinned you against it.
You were afraid, but very flustered.
"[ J:\\ WELL, AREN'T YOU CUTE FOR A TOY~ ]"
He said, cupping your chin with his clawed hand, inspecting his new doll.
He then let go, running his claws against your neck roughly. It hadn't drawn blood, it just hurt. but.. it felt good. It made you let out a breathy sigh.
"[ J:\\ JEHE~ SUCH A SUBMISSIVE LITTLE PLAYTHING~ ]"
He said, a flirtatious lace in his voice.
[ J:\\ NOW, HOW ABOUT WE RAISE THE STAKES A BIT, DEAR?~ YOU COULD EITHER PUT ON A "SHOW" FOR ME HERE AND NOW, OOOR YOU COME BACK TO MY OFFICE, AT THE COST OF YOU WALKING PROPERLY FOR A FEW WEEKS~ ]
He said, making sure you heard the last part.
You were sure that you would've blushed harder by now, if you could.
"I-I uh pick the latter"
You said, unable to stop yourself from saying that.
"[ J:\\ GOOD~ ]"
He said, before picking you up and carrying you to his office. You were a flustered mess.
Once you two were in his office, he set you down onto his desk, putting his hands on either side of you, pinning you against it.
Then... I'll leave it up to your imagination -v•
(basically, I CANT WRITE EROTICA YOU DO IT)
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todayisafridaynight · 9 months
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looking back on all my y7 comics is so funny but now im compelled to organize them 'chronologically' and see what that looks like
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