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luopenis · 2 months
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Late Night Kisses...
Your (sub) faves x reader/ tw: mentions of male genitalia and make up.
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"This is embarrassing, you know?"
He whispers from the messy bed, the room dimly lit only by a few candles and the soft moonlight filtering through the blinds. Despite the subtle lighting, you can still see his blush as he averts his gaze, clearly feeling self-conscious.
"You should try to relax, love. It's a gift for you, after all"
You murmur, settling atop his pelvis, and after a moment laying forward with your naked chests meeting, feelings the warmth off each other. His body shivers slightly as your hands trace gentle circles on his biceps, with your eyes never leaving his face. The intimacy of it all feels too much.
"Hard to relax when you look at me like that..."
You sit up after that, searching for one of the many lipsticks scattered in the sheets he's laying in, capturing his attention once more. His eyes follow your every move as you apply it, making an effort (and a show) to do so as sensually as possible, allowing him to enjoy the sight.
He swallows nervously when your lips ghost over his shoulders, neck, and jaw, trying to find the perfect spot for the next mark, but it wasnt an easy task, with his upper body now adorned with uncountable smeared kisses.
"There's no space left, dove. I'll have to go further down,"
You feinge innocence in your tone, eliciting a shiver from him, torn between the embarrassment of watching you trail down to his cock or the anticipation of what's to come for him. And you noticed his dilemma.
You remove the covers from his body painfully slow, teasing him as he begs for you to hurry up quite hastily. Taking a few seconds to just admire his naked form, far more handsome than any greek sculpture, and you yearn to leave your mark on every inch of his masterpiece of a body, ensuring he'll think of you whenever he looks at himself in the mirror.
Licking his quivering tip, you give it a delicate peck to avoid smudging your makeup, forcing a grunt out of him.
"It's going to be a long night, love."
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funkynumaki · 21 days
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Identity V fingering headcanon (PT.1 (?))
Characters included; Luca Balsa, Andrew Kreiss, Mike Morton, Victor Grantz
A/N: this is my first post + my first time writing smut so I apologize if it's not the best!
Warning: fingering (g), praise (r, g), dacryphilia on Andrew and Victor's!, dom!reader x sub!characters
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|| Luca Balsa
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- when you first brought it up he'd be surprise, but he's thrilled to try it out.
- the first time, he'd fidget a lot trying to get used to the feeling of your fingers inside him but when he's comfortable enough he's really into it.
- he wouldn't even hide his noises, it really shows how much he enjoys it.
- "are you sure you're okay with this?" You ask, still a bit uncertain. Giving him a chance to back down if he's uncomfortable with it. But, instead Luca nod looking at your lube covered fingers as it line itself on his hole. ".. Yeah.. Go on" He said, already out of breath. You nod at his approval, your finger find themselves sliding inside his hole. You could almost immediately feel him clench around you as his grip tightened. "F-fuck-..." He let out a small moan at the feeling trying to get used to it. He leaned his head to the crook of your neck, his dick throb at the sensation of being filled by your fingers. "Did it hurt?" You ask, willingly to stop if the pain is unbearable for him. Your fingers stopping their movement inside him. "Yeah.. A bit.. Don't stop. Please.." He whine when he feel your movement stopping inside him which followed by your smile of relief that you didn't hurt him. Your fingers pick up its pace again with each passing second he grow more and more comfortable with having your fingers inside of him. Starting to let out louder breathy moan as he lean in to get more contact with you.
"O-ohh fuck-! Please.. S'fuckin-good-..!"
|| Andrew Kreiss
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- would be very hesitant, so getting him comfortable enough to agree will need a trustful relationship.
- he's so sensitive, he has no experience with any intimate moment so it's best if you start slow with him.
- the first time he feel your finger inside him, he's already shaking from pleasure. Moaning and whimpering your name while at the same time trying to covered his mouth to prevent himself from making noise.
- "a-ahh... Ple-ase-.." He whine as your finger continues to thrust in and out of his hole. Your movement is still slow and gentle, as he hide his face on the crook of your neck. Trying to mask the noises that's about to fall from his lips. "Please what, love? I want to hear you say it.." You cooe in his ear, your tone can be heard as a need for him to just tell you his desire that he's been trying to mask. Andrew's dick twitch as he feel your finger slowly starting to thrust a bit faster. "I- need y-you.. Please... Ne-need you s'bad..!" He begged feeling you fasting up your movement. His head fall back as he let out a soft cry. "Does it make you feel good, love?" You smirk feeling him clench around your fingers not wanting to lose contact to it. "Use your words" You whisper in his ear, reminding him.
"Y-yes... Love it-love it s'much--! Please... I-i need it-"
|| Mike Morton
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- he was actually the one who brought it up, mostly because he had been edging in his seat to ask you to try it with him since forever. Which of course, you agree.
- feeling your finger inside him, he'd let out a choked moan. He was expecting it to feel good, but not this good.
- would buck his hips to get more sensation of your finger inside him.
- "oh shit..-" Mike let out a choked moan as he throw his head back, your finger sliding in and out of his hole in a faster pace than before. "You enjoy this way more than I expect you to" You whisper in his ear, loving his reaction. Mike mosn loud as he lean in closer to you, his teeth sinking on your skin. His body shake from the pleasure. "S'good-! Fu.. Ck-! Please-please-!m-more-nh" He whine out, bucking his hips lower to get more friction from your finger, watching his desperate plead you chuckle. Mike lean in closer to you wrapping his hand around your shoulder as he nip your neck. His mind too clouded to form an actual sentence. You smile fasting up your pace, your finger brushing against his prostate "Beg more then, love" You cooe softly.
"Please-pl-ngh-ease.. -! Want you s'bad--! S'good-..!a-ahh--"
|| Victor Grantz
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- he was surprised when you ask him to try it, but there's almost nothing Victor wouldn't do for you.
- he's eager to please you, so when you decide to change up a notch and please him he was taken a back, but he'll do it as long as it makes you happy.
- he wasn't expecting what he just feel being fingered by you, the way his mind starts to get numb. And how it felt so good he can't even registered it for a moment.
- "aww.. Look at how adorable you are like that, f'me?" You cooe, trailing kisses on Victor's neck to his collarbone. If it was possible, there would be small hearts flying on top of his head, he was at pure bliss. "S'good... I-ilove-yo-mu.. Ahh--! Ch!" He cries out, eyes rolling to the back of his skull as your finger thrust deeper. "Be a good boy for me and tell me how much I'm pleasing you, right now, why don't'cha?" You grin, nipping on his neck, leaving some love marks on his neck. His head thrown back, as he arch his back when your finger brush against his prostate. "S'good.. Please-- L-love.. You-so mu-angh--!" You chuckle at his attempt at forming a sentence. Teasing him even more you lean in closer to his ear. "What's that? I don't bear you the first time, love"
"Ple-ahh-! It's s'good.. -you're s'good--! I-loveyou.. so-mahh-uch...--!"
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turbulentscrawl · 5 months
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Most to Least "how often they say I love you" please! Can you include Ithaqua and Antonio in it? I don't care who else, surprise me!
Yup yup yup!
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MOST 🔻
Emma says it regularly throughout conversation, and with most hellos and goodbyes. For some people, it might be too much, but she means it every time.
Ithaqua says it several times whenever either of you has to go, to kiss up when you’re upset with him, and as part of his case whenever he wants to convince you not to do something.
Victor signs off every letter to you, big or small, with some form of it. He says it less verbally, but always during meaningful moments.
Eli doesn’t want to go overboard and says it just a little above average. He’s a bit of a romantic and has a very good sense for when are the best times to lay it on you. It’s very sweet!
Antonio probably sets the standard for this, honestly. Once a day is his average, but he also says it whenever he’s exasperated with you. (Both as a reminder to himself to be patient, and as a signal for you to ease up on him.)
Aesop is also pretty average, though it sounds choked about half the time. He finds it a little embarrassing to say it, but since he knows it’s an important part to romantic relationships, he forces himself to say it more than is natural for him. But don’t feel bad, you’re worth the discomfort.
Naib is a little scared to. “I love you” makes it real, and real hurts even more if something happens to you. That said, he knows he can’t let his fear rule over an important aspect of the relationship like that. He takes longer than most to say it for the first time, but after that says it reasonably often, like once every few days. He always says it before one of you enters a match, too.
Kevin is perhaps a bit shocking because he is such a flirt. He just busies his mouth with so many other compliments that “I love you” doesn’t get to slip out as much. If you ever mention that it’s been a while since he’s said it, he starts tripping over himself to shower you with it.
Norton just forgets a lot of the time. Actions speak louder than words, as far as he’s concerned, so telling you verbally isn’t something that crosses his mind. He will get better with time if you communicate that it’s an issue for you.
Joseph thinks you’re just supposed to know, honestly. He says it only in private, deeply meaningful moments and nothing more than that. He doesn’t really care if it’s an issue that he says it so sparingly…unless you cry. Then he might care a little.
LEAST 🔺
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chuuyasfanboy · 4 months
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I am brainrotting SO HARD FOR MURDER ON NORD EXPRESS ANDREW!!!
I HAVENT EVEN FINISHED THE GAME YET. BUT IF HE IS SOOOOOO EVIL, WHY IS HE SOOOOOO HOT?
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look at me and TELL ME you wouldn't let him do anything even if that includes his less than savory fantasies of murder. Guys I know i havent finished the game but the shit he says to Victor is WIIIILD
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But its okay, he gets to be crazy, he has pretty privilege.
I should write like a full Nord Express x reader fic because I adore basically everybody in that game-
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ch6douin · 6 months
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> Dᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ. — IDV! SELF AWARE AU (5)
i love this au but i cannot bring myself to do anything other than brainrot every single day. i would love to hear brainrots, feedbacks or anything related to this au in my askbox, so feel free to mark your presence there.
cw: obsessive behavior; mentions of feeling/being watched; romantic someway; religious behavior; idk what else
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Fiona loved the mystic. That's something not so surprising as she was given the title of a Priestess. She swore upon the Lakeside Village to adore the one and only Yog Sothoth, to be worthy of his blessings.
But she's incapable of escaping from this manor and honoring his name properly, incapable of escaping from you.
She knows you, to a certain extent because of the gossip and whispers around the survivors but you know her all too well, every single flaw and trait. Her devotion to Yog Sothoth didn't budge at that time, since at the end of the day, Fiona did not acknowledge you.
Skepticism could be her middle name, scripted to be deep into her heart, protecting it from any dangers. But you sneaked in, clueless of your effect on her. And so suddenly, her offerings to Yog Sothoth lacked sincerity.
She doesn't want to...be like this, be indecisive, she always criticized one for such weakness. But every time she thinks about choosing between you and the eldritch god, she is sent into a spiral of sentiments and beliefs, and anxiety settles deep within her bones. You're taking up too much space inside her, and she can't do anything besides hope that you give her enough room for breathing.
Yog Sothoth's presence is cold as ice and almost frightening, it is something Fiona thought that she was used to it. But she got way too comfortable with the feeling of your unique presence, safe as the embrace of a lover. It makes her dizzy, her heart is filled with tenderness but her brain tugs on it like a warning. Sometimes, it makes her sick in the stomach to sense that she failed to do something simple as to follow one god.
Little by little, her makeshift shrine with tons of trinkets for the ancient god is emptied. The overwhelming amount of items almost spilling out from the shrine are nowhere to be seen. Her loud murmurs from her requests to "Hastur" that every survivor could hear when passing by her door (which for a curious motive, is filled with thick locks and chains) are nothing now but a faint whisper of your name, so silent and soothing as if she is afraid to startle you or make you annoyed by her wishes. But did you hear her prayers? You must have, she likes to believe you do. That's the only explanation for her wardrobe full of luxurious clothes and accessories, silky materials that she would never even dream about touching.
She dreams of you, every night. It must be because she thinks about you almost all the time, but she fools herself into thinking it's you infesting her dreams despite the mindset being incredibly irrational. And every time you appear, her brain creates an individual that could only be described as breathtaking, because any idea that Fiona had about your appearance however you looked like was nothing short of ethereal, divine. She would kneel and worship you regardless of people's opinions.
The others be damned. They never gave her such a strong feeling.
And may you also give her enough patience to not wrap her fingers around that Mercenary's throat—when he stands with a look of nonchalance and crossed arms as if he didn't fuck up everything. She couldn't care less about the hint of regret in his sharp eyes, and she started blinking fast as if to dissipate the sudden urge to pounce on him. But you wouldn't want that, would you? After all, you graced him with your presence more times than one could count with their hands, even if his mouth was always kept shut, she knows because there was nothing that could justify his fidgety behavior when the subject was you.
"Any explanations for your foul behavior, Mr.Subedar?" Just like him, her arms are folded tightly on her chest as she spits out her words, cutting through the palpable tension in the room. And by the way he looks at her through the corner of his eye, she really has the impression of not even deserving his attention.
"It's simple, I don't trust them." Indeed, a simple and short answer followed by his thick accent doesn't satisfy Fiona that much. But that's just Naib Subedar, the mercenary is always stubborn and will feed you nothing but crumbles of information until you go crazy for good.
"Oh for god's sake. You don't trust anyone, Subedar." She sighs heavily, rubbing her forehead in annoyance. "The day you do, pigs might fly!" The woman walks around the dimly lit room with impatience, and he remains still as a statue. Aside from a twitch of his brows and a brief glare, there is no reaction to her words.
"Who I trust or not is none of your business, Gilman. Just like you being an obsessive freak with this person, if we can even call them that, has nothing to do with me." He is good at pretending to not be fazed as if he didn't experience goosebumps all over his body five minutes ago when he could finally hear your voice clearer than ever. And when the thought of how you looked from the other side of the screen went through his head for a fleeting second, he swears his heart rate did not increase. Why do you have this effect on him? On everyone? You were able to swoon the hearts of even the most reserved men and women in this manor, you even made him feel somehow special initially.
Emma plants flowers that you might like, Frederick and Antonio create tunes and songs inspired by you, Demi has confessed her admiration for you countless times in her drunken state—Hell, Naib is sure that he had a glimpse of Edgar Valden himself stressing over a painting and mumbling how he 'just had to see you in person, his lost muse'.
His thoughts are interrupted by a loud groan. "I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that for the sake of our partnership." He had hit a nerve, didn't he? It's written all across her face, eyebrows furrowed, lips in a firm line, eyelids twitching...It almost brings a smile to his lips how worked up she got. His eyes trail down to her hands for no particular reason, they are gripping her robe tightly in between her fingers.
"Whatever makes you sleep at night.." His mouth has a small pout of indifference as he shrugs, heavy boots accompany him when he walks away to finally leave and have some rest. There is nothing that he wants more than to forget about all of this for at least a few hours, that is if he doesn't end up having you appear in his dreams and waking up with wide eyes filled with evident embarrassment. Maybe he wasn't so different from the other survivors and hunters...
Twisting the doorknob and looking up through his eyelashes, much to his dismay, a person that he knows all too well stands proud. With his black and white clothes, it's Luca Balsa in the flesh. Even with the shaky postman wiping away his tear-smudged cheeks behind the prisoner's back like a shadow, his toothy grin never faltered. He must be sure of himself if he still remains unperturbed by the problems ahead. Naib steps away to give them enough space to enter the room and then vanishes without a word, not before noticing how the postman's irises followed him till he was no longer within eye's reach. If Naib was able to gain the hate of someone so calm, he indeed might be a jerk.
It doesn't take long for Luca to speak up. "Long short story, an unexpected error happened, and now no one knows how to turn it on without my help?" He's casual with it, maybe overconfident in his abilities as an inventor but some optimism was very much needed right now. After all, he should not disappoint in their pursuit to contact you!
There's a short silence, followed by the loud crack of his knuckles as he takes a long stride towards the machine. "Alright, this might take some time. I recommend for you two to take a break and have a little debate with the others in the main hall. Everyone is starving for good news."
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OBS: When Fiona mentions "luxury clothes" she's referring to the A/S tier costumes from the game.
naib wants u so bad bro 🤨 a lot of characters may appear next chapter but of course half of it may be a little more luca centered, and maybe if i make it long enough we will come back to reader's pov😆
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oletusfragments · 10 months
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i heard requests were open and i scampered over as quickly as i could, i hope i made it in time 🙏
🌠: joseph, victor and mike (seperately) with a gn! reader who got hurt badly during the match and he has to take care of them (for joseph you could make the injuries be from a nasty fall or getting hit by the trolley or something)
Thank you for your time!
— SAVE YOUR HEART FOR ME; I'LL GIVE YOU EVERYTHING YOU NEED
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— JOSEPH
You and an injured teammate are running away from the photographer, circling around the hospital to buy time for the decoder of your team to decode the remaining two cipher machines. One of you has already been sent back to the manor deleteriously early in the game. Your team was quite at a disadvantage especially with Joseph's ability to slow down your decoding progress.
Currently, you're supporting your injured teammate as much as you can by shielding them against Joseph's hits. You and the photographer are aware and has accepted the consequences of loving someone from a faction with an opposite purpose from each other. You are to survive and he is to kill. But your lover can't exactly find it in him to hit you, the love of his life even if it costs him the match. And do you take advantage of it. He loathes you for that sometimes.
He's trying his best to find an opening through your body block to hit the other survivor but to no avail. You are quite persistent in taking the hit for them. Shielding them so closely to the point that it looks like you're hugging them.
The chase of cat and mouse, two mice in this situation, continues between all of you. All desperately aiming for victory even with the given situation. But perhaps Joseph should've paid more attention as to how long your body would last at the repeated jumping off the two-story building of the hospital.
You jump down following your teammate from the destroyed wall of the hospital's second floor. And Joseph follows after. But this time, the sight of you and your teammate running isn't what greeted him but instead the sight of you desperately trying to stand up from the ground with your teammate trying to support you as much as they can. But with the hits they've taken from Joseph's sword, their body doesn't allow them to help you to get off and run as the photographer inches closer to the two of you.
"My dear, what happened?" Joseph kneels beside you. He puts away his sword and inspects your body for injuries and puts an arm around you.
You shake your head "Don't worry, it's not that bad." But the hiss of pain you let out when you try to move one of your legs says otherwise.
He takes your hand away that was wrapped around your ankle to see the injury for himself. Your skin is littered in purple and red. His irises–wait he doesn't have those… He glances on your ankle to your face. "Does it hurt that much? You must have hurt your ankle when you fell."
"Oh we don't know that, my ankle just probably decided to dislocate while I'm mid-air." You replied to his obvious statement.
Joseph gives you a look and you decide to change the topic "So, uh, what about the match?"
"I don't think it's a good idea to continue it when you're in this state… maybe we should just call it a draw and go back?" Your teammate speaks up. Joseph gives an approved hum and picks you up, fighting back a grin when your cheeks turn pink at the gesture.
He carried you to your room and tended to your injury all by himself. But he did call for other medical experts in the manor (such as Emily) to make sure you'd have a stable and speedy recovery.
As much as he'd like to, Joseph would abandon any work or matches he has planned on his agenda just to stay by your side. But let's say due to manor rules, he can't.
The other survivors feel like the photographer has been more aggressive with his matches these couple days. They thought that it might be because you're hurt. Technically they're right, he just wants the matches to be over so that he'd see you again quicker.
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— VICTOR
It's not too surprising that you'd get injured. After all, the area all of you are living in aren't exactly safe nor are the people you're sharing under the roof with. Especially when you all are scheduled and obligated to play the "game". In this house, getting hurt is normal.
You weren't feeling it today. The past few days were tireless and you've barely gotten any sleep. But you had a match today. And you can't exactly skip it, even with how exhausted you are. The baron cares only for rules and results you give, they could care less for your lack of rest.
The match was quite peaceful, fortunately. The kiter of your team was doing well and the rest of you three are peacefully decoding the ciphers. Victor was also in the match which gave some comfort in the intense and tiring atmosphere.
But you were tired as hell, and the peace was so boring that it's encouraging you to relax. A bit too much. Your eyes droop and you lose your focus on decoding. You didn't even hear the bell that signifies an upcoming calibration. Your eyelids opened as fast as you closed them when the cipher gave you a shock for your failed calibration.
Luckily Victor has already finished your cipher and was heading to yours when he heard you scream in pain followed by a thud. He rushed to the noise and scrambled beside you to check what had happened to you.
The familiar bark heading your way gives you relief as you lie on the ground hissing and groaning while clutching your wrist. Victor looks at you worriedly as he positions himself beside you. He lets out a surprise yelp when his eyes land on your right hand. Around your palm are black spots and red marks.
"I got shocked…" You say, your voice hinting a slight disappointment towards yourself. "I fell asleep and missed a calibration."
Victor gives you a warm side hug whispering to you "Please don't beat yourself too much because of this. You were too tired and shouldn't have been in this match anyway."
He rubs your shoulders to soothe you. There's no doctor in the match right now and the area the game is set in doesn't seem to have any first aid kits or anything to help to provide. So unfortunately you'd have to sit for now until the match is over to get your wound treated.
A cipher pops from across the map and is followed by another pop. Maybe it was fortunate that there was a certain prisoner in the match to help speed up the cipher progress. There's only one cipher left needed to complete. And yours was more than halfway done. The inventor from across the map sees that too and the light bulb from the switch on the ground lights up signifying that he has made a connection to your cipher to the one near his.
"Stay here, it'll get better soon I promise." His hushed voice says to you and you nod in response. You don't have to do anything but wait right now, seems like the perfect time to take a short nap. But the zap you just had earlier just electrocuted the exhaustion out of you. Well at least you have Wick and your cute blonde lover to accompany you right now and to keep you distracted from what happened. You don't even want to look at your injured hand right now.
Victor doesn't need to take a peek from his letters to speed up his decoding. His love for you and his priority for your health and safety is enough to give him the motivation he needs to slam his fingers on the metal keyboard like his life depends on it (well technically it does I guess?).
When the last cipher popped, Victor rushed you to the nearest gate and typed in the code to get you out of there as fast as possible.
He memorized every advice Emily gave to you for your injury, even writing it down so it won't be forgotten. He also made sure to send a letter of gratitude to the doctor in thanks for her help.
The days you feel insecure or guilty for your accident, Victor was there to reassure you. Saying that any wounds or mistakes you do doesn't make him love you less and that he will always be there and take care of you when needed.
When he's not available or busy with other things, he'd send long letters and gifts to make you feel better while you rest in the meantime you're healing from your injury.
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— MIKE
A risky boyo. He literally plays with bombs. As much as it helps to reduce the hunter's abilities and speed, it's still a bomb. A weapon treated as a toy and could pose a threat to the survivors side if handled wrong (ingame it doesn't do anything to fellow survs but I'm talking in a more realistic sense...does that make sense lol).
The match was just utter chaos. Sounds of bombs everywhere that your own eardrums felt like exploding. Even their ticking was enough to make your ears bleed, not just because they're annoying but also because it's the indicator to your upcoming demise of getting flown to the sky by a rocket.
Your beloved acrobat is heading towards you and the hunter, guard 26. A hunter with a seemingly unlimited stack of bombs that can rain upon you. Around you were a handful of bombs threatening to explode as soon as a foot stepped on their area, something Bonbon can also command despite the timer. Making it harder for your lover to rescue you unscathed.
Mike runs towards Bonbon and leaps above him, dropping a fire bomb. He cartwheels to your chair and stands up immediately to untie you from the binds. But as soon as you get out of the seat, bombs explode on the two of you. He missed.
"Oh… oopsies. Sorry." He gives you a strained smile while his eyes display annoyance. You can't even be mad when he already looks guilty enough for the mistake. Ah, well he tried his best. What's fortunate at least is that you didn't get incapacitated and both of you managed to get away with the help of the speed boost of your will to live. The amount of miracles that happened in the overwhelming situation was absurd but you'd take any chance god gives you.
But unfortunately, your luck ends there. You all still end up getting eliminated and receive a loss for the match.
Both you and Mike are treating each other's burns in your room. It wasn't only you who suffered but him as well. He apologized to you profusely for his mistake at the match.
"If it only landed properly, the match could've gone better… damn…"
You use your arms to lift your weight to scoot closer to him, wincing when the burns in your legs brush with the fabric of the mattress. "We all make mistakes, don't beat yourself up over it."
"But look at us! We got cooked." He points at both your legs, which are wrapped in dressings.
"There's nothing we can do to change the past now, no matter the amount of regrets we have right now. We just gotta make sure it won't happen next time."
He hums in contemplation before replying to you, "You're right."
His head shot up as if an idea sparked in his mind and you look at him curiously "And next time, I'll do cooler stunts while I explode a bomb on their face! I'll do this cool flip like…" Mike motions his ideas with his hands in a way that's only comprehensible to him as you nod pretending–but trying–to understand.
"Oh, I have a lot of work to do!" He says, giddy with excitement and an earnest look on his face. Seems that he's recovered from his depressed state. You smile at him, glad that he's shining once again. But there's still one thing he needs to consider…
"Mike, you should let your legs heal first…"
"...Oh, right."
You two spend time with each other while also healing together. He'd caress your injuries and kiss them but they're burns. They hurt when touched so he can't (😔).
Mike makes you laugh by telling jokes and silly stories in return for you comforting him. He's even willing to serve you meals in bed if you want him to and no, he won't let you do any work. See it as a redemption for his undignified rescue, he says.
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N: I think I focused more on the scenario than the caring part, especially at Mike's part and you can see very well which parts I gave up on oml 😭😭 Sorry this took long!
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"i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know." for Victor
Destroy this boy with a flirty letter ;)
Picking up postman and squeezing him like a squeaky toy lol
Rated: Mature | Warning: none
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Rarely does anyone send letters between each other, a few times a letter is sent from a hunter to a survivor but none send a letter among the same faction. Postman, Victor, apprentices you using the pen and paper to communicate with him. When you first met him, he would shy away from you, energetic as Luca, he barely could keep up. Then one day you started using your hands to make strange gestures.
“Helena taught me sign language so I can talk to you!” The joy on your face as you thought you created a bridge between him and yourself. You did but not the way you thought. Victor is mute, selectively mute, and he prefers the words on paper rather than verbal words.
The first letter you sent was mostly rambling about the day as you did not see that whole day due to matches and the occasional break to recuperate before once again going to a match.
The second letter asks him questions. Colors, food, a season, anything you could think of that is not invasive. Victor answers them while slipping in a few details you did not ask about him in order to seem more open. You matched it as you spoke about things before you came to the manor.
Then the letters between you both became a common way for you two to communicate until Victor, in his room with you, spoke softly. A small ‘thank you’ had you in tears of joy as he trusted you. Few can claim that— Literally three people outside of yourself.
And as the bond between you both grew so did feelings that started being expressed in the letters. His words are gentle, dancing around cautiously; while yours are to the point and announce your interest.
As someone from a time ahead of his, Victor felt it made things easier.
What is not easy is how you flirt so casually without shame or fear, people of your time move fast compared to his time.
The letter in his hand is held in a furious grip before closing it and facing it down; his face is red as he cannot move his eyes up to look at you across the dining table. Your foot rubs his calf, nearly making him jump.
A simple few words have his mind scrambling: I'm not wearing any underwear. Thought you should know. Love, (Name).
You smile at him, your fork playing with your food. Luca is beside you talking to Andrew and Aesop, all of them distracted while you are playing footsies under the table with Victor.
“Are you okay, V?” The nickname you gave him, “You feeling sick?” How can you see that while your foot is rubbing his crotch through his pants!? He should close his legs but… That look in your eyes is drawing him in.
“Your face looks flush,” Comments Andrew, “Maybe you should rest.” It makes sense given Victor has been in back-to-back duo matches recently. Those are a headache.
“Good idea!” Luca chimes in, “(Name), can you take him?”
“Of course.” Smiling as you get up from your seat, “You guys take care.” You place a small kiss on Lucas's cheek and Victor is standing up grateful for his uniform covering his lower half. The Postman waves goodbye before you tug him away out of the dining room.
Aesop watches the two leave before looking at Luca who is smiling too much, “You know something.”
“Maybe.” He does and completely changes the subject.
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Victor pins you against his door with his hands on your shoulders, his eyes on you as his brows are knit together, “Are you really?” Low but you hear it.
“Yes, I'm not lying.”
The Postman should have known since you are wearing a skirt, yes, a skirt. You hate skirts! You complain about them especially when in a match. Yet, here you are in a long skirt in his room… Without underwear.
“Show me.” An edge to his sweet voice, his eyes and head tilting down.
You grin, “Okay.” Grabbing the middle of the skirt and lifting until you hear that gasp of surprise and cool air on your exposed lower regions. “Victor?”
He swallows loudly, “Can I?” His one hand off your shoulder, “May I?”
“Of course, this is for you.”
You might have underestimated Victor. You expected to be the one guiding and in control, dominant but gentle. No, Victor took over with his mouth on yours, a leg between your legs, and his hand that has your hands gripping the back of his uniform. His mouth never leaves yours, the sharp intake of air only when you both are dizzy, and you are the one making the most noise.
There are sweet whispers between kisses, those three words that have you begging him to touch you more.
Both of you barely get to the bed, fumbling a bit to strip, tripping and falling on one another but luckily on the bed.
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abandonedbun · 2 years
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I have a Luca Balsa request,,If u write nsfw.. Him with an oral fixation. thats it (if u want u can also add naib, mike, norton, victor and andrew 💕 and whoever else u want) HVE A NICE DAY BUN <3
Bun had to restart this SO MANY TIMES BECAUSE TUMBLR’S MEANNNN! But she finished! Bun loooved doing this, she loves them so much >/////<
Fun fact! Bun thinks Victor would have an oral fixation the most out of the characters! :3 oh and she listened to ‘shame’ by Mitski when writing Andrew’s part
Bun did it where the reader’s receiving, she’s gotta work on her smut more
Content note:Mentions of overstim, edging, face sitting mentioned for Mike, Victor being soft and perfect because he’s the world’s most perfect man and nobody can tell Bun otherwise, also mentions of wearing Victor’s stuff (hat, shirts, uniform), praising, roughness
Please give Bun tips on how to improve! They’re very appreciated!
Nsfw under read more!
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Luca Balsa <333
Luca isn’t the most experienced when it comes to sex in general, so he’d need some guidance for when it comes to giving you oral
He also isn’t the fastest learner, but he tries!
When he gets the hang of things he’s going to be almost addicted to your taste
Loves being between your thighs, one of his fav things
He’s very skilled with his hands, and has a long tongue, of course he wants to use them to pleasure you!
His tongue would be licking your sex and his hands are only doubling your pleasure
He isn’t gonna stop until you’re fully satisfied
Also this sorta does pleasure him as well
When he’s done his face is going to be covered in your juices
Your thighs are gonna be a mess after, they also have some hickeys, bite marks, and slight scratches
He’d offer to clean you up after that
Sometimes cleaning up doesn’t just stay as cleaning up and it leads to him giving you head again
He enjoys this more then he ever thought he would
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Naib Subedar <333
He goes pretty fast, for sex it isn’t that different
He loves oral, both receiving and giving
When he’s giving you head he’s sloppy with it, he sets up a sloppy, fast and rough pace that’ll make you squirm under him
Also somebody who loves how you taste, and he isn’t hiding it
If you try thrusting into his mouth or if you just squirm a lot he’d give a small smirk because he knows he’s doing a good job at making you feel good
More then happy to pin your hips down if he thinks it’s needed
Accidentally overstimulates you sometimes, he gets lost in the taste that he can’t help it
Now this is a bit of a guilty pleasure of his but he loves giving oral in semi public places, happens mainly if he’s pent up or very jealous
When he’s jealous his oral fixation kicks in but it’s a bit more.. extreme if that makes sense
He’d give you head in the same clothes you wore when you spoke to whoever made him jealous, only thing that’s off is your pants and underwear (or if you wear skirts/dresses, only your underwear would be off)
He’ll grab your hips and pull you closer to lick at your sex more
He’d be more sloppy and quick, wanting you to make a mess and cum all over
The sheets are a mess after, and he apologizes if he hurt you and just lets you relax
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Mike Morton <333
Mike is a little gremlin, but in a lovable way
I can guarantee you that he loves giving oral, one of his top fav things
He can be so cruel sometimes, he’ll have you on the bed with you tearing up and whining!
Reason why is that he’s having the time of his life torturing you, he won’t let you cum yet! Not until he says so!
You’ll have to beg for it if you want it so badly
And when he finally thinks you’re allowed to cum he’ll speed up his pace and go at your sensitive spot even more
The gremlin purposely overstimulates you, he knows what he’s doing (also he does it with your consent 👍)
He’ll praise you and give you encouragement to keep going
Praising you how you taste so good, how you’re being so good by taking this and that you can take it for a little longer
Also very skilled with his hands so he’s definitely going to use them to make you cum more
One rubbing your sex as he licks it, and the other fingering you
Not showing any mercy as well, he’s making sure he’s satisfied (and that you’re satisfied as well)
But he does like taking his sweet time giving you head, he sees no problem in being slow once in a while
He can be dominant at times and likes having full control when giving you oral, having things his way (unless he thinks you deserve a special reward when he’s pleasuring you <3)
Since it’s Mike we’re talking about he’ll most likely ask you to sit on his face, he’s pulling your hips closer to his face and having the time of his life while you’re cumming all over his face
He’d like the favor to be returned later though, by you putting your mouth to work <3
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Norton Campbell <333
He’s decently experienced, so he’d know what to do to make you feel good
And he usually doesn’t take too much advantage of it.. sometimes he does
His oral fixation can be a bit more calm but some other times he shows no mercy
He’ll purposely avoid the spots you need to be touched the most and when he sees you thrusting your hips up and whining he knows he’s doing a good job
He’s smirking by the fact you’re almost losing all self control
Doesn’t mean he’ll torture you forever though!
Norton has veeery big hands, they’re also quite roughed up from his work back in the mine! And strong, he can use them for a long time!
When he does let you squirm as much as you’d like he’ll be licking at your sex while using his hands, one rubbing/stroking it and his other hand’s fingering you while going at your sensitive spot
He usually preps you with oral so you’d experience it a lot! And he doesn’t just stop after you came once, not only does he want to make sure you’re ready but he wants to make you feel very good before it while taking his time with you (and this probably gets him more hard just saying)
By the time he’s decided to pull away his hair’s a mess, face is flushed, and covered in your cum
Maybe he should make your face a mess next…
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Victor Grantz <333
Victor, my fav switch boy, he’s more sub leaning! And honestly such a sweetheart when he’s giving oral
He couldn’t bring himself to go fast, rough and sloppy when it comes to you!
He tries being careful when giving oral, making sure to be soft with it so you can enjoy it and so he can truly take his time tasting you, will go faster if you ask though!
The most shy about his oral fixation, but also has the most fantasies about giving you head
Loves giving you oral when you’re wearing something like his hat, he can never not love it
And if you were to have the same clothing size as Victor or to be smaller he’d love if you wore something like his uniform or his shirts! (If you’re smaller I’ll let you know that he finds it so cute when you’re wearing one of his shirts, especially if it slips off your shoulders)
Also could never edge you, wants you to cum on his face, he loves it <3 (or he’d swallow your cum 👀)
Victor may not overstimulate you (most of the time) but he does go many rounds with you when it comes to oral
He’d give soft praise and ask if it’s okay to go again and if you agree he’ll tell you to tell him whenever he should stop/say the safe word, he’ll kiss and rub your thighs softly until you’ve calmed down and you’re ready for another round
He’s the kind of guy to quietly moan when giving head because he loves how much you taste.. lowkey perfect
After all that he gives a kiss and cleans you up, then cuddles you :)
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Andrew Kreiss
He has absolutely no experience, barely got any with pleasuring himself
Please guide him on what feels good and what doesn’t
He gets the hang of it though! And may be on his mind more often then he’d like to admit…
He thinks he’s a very big sinner for thinking and wanting to do it so often, he gets so flustered at his thoughts
But.. if it’s you it might not matter so much…
Sloppy! He can be very sloppy! Leaves you aching in a good way <3
Praise him while he’s giving you head, I can guarantee you he’ll go faster because praise does stuff to him
Accidentally rough with you, he doesn’t mean to! Not with his darling!
Accidentally biting, leaving bruises.. he does it without thinking!
He’s just so used to doing things roughly it tends to slip in to his oral fixation and sex in general! He has a hard time controlling his strength
Also may leave scratch marks on your thighs and hips by accident
Has no shame when his face are covered in your juices, it’s you and he loves every part of you <3
Praise him after praise him after praise him after please it’s so worth it
PRAISE HIM DURING IT, HIS SPEED AND ROUGHNESS PICKS UP AND GSHSHS
After he asks if it was too much, if he did good, etc
Gives you a kiss on the forehead and gets you cleaned up
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sleepingcup · 1 year
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Happy Valentine's Day - Idv x Reader Headcanons
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Genre: Fluff/Platonic (Be aware of the friendzone)
Source Image: Identity V owns that picture, it is used at the event.
Summary: You are the store assistant from the owner Emma Woods, tending to the store especially in the middle of the night. But one night you were not expecting something from your client...
Note: I added Emma to this headcanon since she is the owner of the shop. So you can consider that she is an additional route.
Jack the Ripper
Although you know how sinister he is, that won't stop him from greeting you "Happy Valentine's Day."
He gave you the product he purchased but you were not expecting that he also gave you a rose he bought for himself the other day.
He did had a polite chat with you and know that you are the reason why he was in a good mood. As a reward he offered you to go on a hang out with him to a cafe that serves delicious chocolate there.
Norton Campbell
Sure he is sassy, sure he is greedy and a bit of an angsty. You might find yourself catching you off guard when he ask you to go on a date with him for food.
Of course, he will be asking you to pay him money since he liked to be a rich person.
However there are times where he does want to get closer to you. You may not see it but he was making sure that you are safe and not harmed, just be aware that you might want to pay him in return...
Emil
Unfortunately, he has a lover and he doesn't want to cheat on his lover Ada once you found out about his relationship. However Emil gave you a friendly card so the thought counts.
There might be a day that you would talk to Ada and Emil but something tells you to give them their space.
Tip of the day: Don't steal their lover.
Annie Lester
A shy timid girl she is, but was honestly flattered when you wanted to have a nice time with her over a cup of hot chocolate.
You would often find her staring at you from the distance and yet she just wanted to show you her wares about what she wanted to show. Yet again you two did talk about that with interesting ideas.
At the end of the night she had a good time and gave you a nice hug before exiting the store. She was once shy but she was actually happy to have fun with you.
Victor Grantz
He is shy but his buddy Wick was there to keep you company. It was a nice hang out with him that you might catch him blushing when he is having too much fun.
Plus Victor gave you a letter that indicates his appreciation towards you, it was a very sweet letter that you gave him your gift for free.
Be prepared for a long letter chat from him from time to time.
Aesop Carl
He arrived to your store just to have a conversation with you over a cup of hot tea about deep dark conversations. Knowing him, he knows that you talk too much but it really caught his attention to hear a different opinion.
The hang-out was actually enjoyable for the both of you while watching the snow falling slowly.
But once it was time for him to go home, he gave you his rose from his breast pocket telling you that he was fond of talking about deep conversations with you before leaving.
Emma Woods
Your owner aka boss decided to hang out with you just for a simple hang out. Talking about businesses but also about what type of flowers that she wanted to bring to the store.
She was enjoying herself talking about various new types of flowers that she started talking about having a greenhouse at the side of the store for sight seeing or a mini garden.
Seeing her that happy makes you want to work hard for her, and yet Emma actually appreciates you for the chat and hot chocolates for the night.
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identity-lovecore · 11 months
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hi !!! could i request victor, ganji, emil (which can be poly with ada, if you'd like to) with an s/o who can like cook the most aperitive, divine, scrumptious, mouth-watering food ?? like im talking the one scene in ratatouille where the food critic get flashbacks to his childhood energy
ganji... mwah . literally one of the best little guys. response under the cut!! poly emil and ada x reader, too! separate for all three (four?) of course.
Victor always gets super excited when he sees you working in the kitchen. His whole face literally lights up. He'll run into the kitchen, just to watch you work. He certainly isn't a picky eater, so he'll be super excited to try just about anything. Sometimes, Victor will wrap his arms around your waist and lay his jaw against your shoulder while you cook. He likes watching and observing what you do!!!
Ganji, on the other hand, would be super embarrassed whenever you cook him a meal. He gets all flustered, his face heating up. He's never exactly sure why you like to cook for him, and insists that you shouldn't have. He certainly adores when you do cook him food, though. He'll enjoy it even more if you sit down and eat with him as well.
Emil... definitely cannot cook. He just can't get the hang of it. Ada, on the other hand, is a nice cook, but doesn't exactly have the time to prepare meals when she has work to do. So, that leaves you to do the cooking. Emil will want to watch you work, while the two of you plan to go surprise Ada with the dish later. Emil is fascinated by how well you cook. And, if you and Ada work on the dish together, it's always a wonderful dinner for the three of you.
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avinwrites · 1 year
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Snowball Fights!
Characters Included: Naib Subedar, Emma Woods, Victor Grantz
(It keeps getting hotter and hotter outside, iIm indulging in some wishful thinking despite the fact that I’ve never actually seen enough snow to have a snowball fight :((
-In Leo’s Memory, it's always snowing
-so let’s add a little bit of spice
-The scene opens, its the dead of winter and an announcement broadcasts throughout the Manor, everyone’s ears filled with the unexpected message
-“Due to increasingly dangerous weather, matches for the time being will be canceled. We are sorry for the delay, and will do our best to monitor the weather and resume activities as soon as possible.”
-Despite having questions about the message, why it was worded that way, and what exactly it meant, not a single soul was upset about the matches being canceled
-Now, everyone had to figure out what to do with their newfound free-time
Naib
-It was mainly curiosity. You wondered what the weather was really like, as you were under the impression that the playing fields were all under strict and controlled conditions. 
-But when you stepped foot outside and were promptly met with flurries of snowflakes finding ephemeral rest on your hair and face, then melting away, you couldn’t help your excitement. 
-At first, you wanted to make a snowball to bring inside and throw at him, but you felt no one would be appreciative of the mess you would have made.
-So, you settled for the next best way to surprise him
-You had to sneak around the manor to avoid him and find someone willing to help you, finally, you settled on gaining the assistance of William, who was always up for some fun tricks, especially against the stoic Mercenary
-You told him to find Naib and tell him that his presence is required imminently out in the specific open area in the garden… just… make it sound believable, you ran off in that direction one William received and agreed to the task
-Now, it was your time to prepare.
-You make a small pile of fresh, tightly packed snowballs
-Winding up and raring to go, you spot your target out of the corner of your eye
-“NAIB!!” You yell, releasing your frozen attack the moment his head whips around to meet your mischievous eyes
-When the ball of snow bursts, shatters, and envelops his face, you could practically see the heat melting the snow off, he might be angry
-he would be if it were anyone else
-Instead, he playfully growls, approaching you at a high speed before you know it.
-You yelp and run from your stash of ammo, allowing him to gain two advantages over you
-As he runs with precision and steadiness, he gathers a few of your snow-balls in his arms
-suddenly, you’re freezing
-the snow, which you had already been standing in for a while, seemed to decrease in temperature, as well as what he had already thrown at you
-The tides had turned, now you want to go back inside
-but he’s not done
-As you’re distracted, looking for the best way to escape the cold grounds, he puts into motion his final attack, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist and pulling you to the ground
-now you’re both covered in snow and freezing
-but it's worth it to see that breathless smile on his face
-He’s laughing in triumph over you
-but despite how bad the cold, you think you won
Emma
-Oh my goodness, what a sweetheart
-The first thing she does after the announcement is find you to see if you want to do anything fun together
-You, of course, suggest playing in the snow
-She thinks it's a wonderful idea
-She’ll lead you around to find other people who want to play
-but if no one else wants to leave the safely and warmth of the Manor, you two are happy to play alone
-after all, when you’re together, you’re never alone
-But almost no one can resist Emma’s infectious happiness
-especially not you
-So, you, Emma, and a small gathering consisting of Kevin, Demi, Murro, and Memory go out to have fun
-The day starts with Memory getting help from the two of you to make a snow replica of Murro’s Boar
-You soon rope Kevin and Demi into the task as well
-and by the end of it, Murro and his boar are posing dramatically while a white semblance of them that would probably disgrace the sculptor or any other artist of the manor, but it brought the six of you joy, and at this point, that’s all you care about
-making the most of the days you have, where everyone can be happy
-as you dwell on this thought, the others notice your eyes looking somewhere that cannot be perceived by them
-Emma knows you aren’t unhappy, but wants to pull you back to reality before you lose yourself in your thoughts
-and that's how the situation you’re currently in started
-Emma being the first attacker, and you, the victim
-The stark cold of the snow did well to yank you from uncertainty’s dark grasp
-When you tried to retaliate, you missed Emma severely, instead, hitting Demi’s shoulder
-you try to gasp out an apology when her eyes narrow, but as you watch her pick up snow, you realize she doesn’t have malicious intent
-You duck and cover when she ends up just flinging snow towards you, not packing it enough to constitute being called a “snow-ball”
-It gets all over you, Emma, and Memory
-The three of you work together to gather three armfuls of snow to dump on Demi, she leads you over to Kevin and Murro, effectively bringing everyone in the game
-The game didn’t continue much longer after that, it was fun while it lasted, but everyone was cold, ready to go back in and add this event to their memories by the fire with a nice warm drink
-Emma agrees with you, taking it upon herself to lead you to the fireplace fit to warm even the coldest of hearts
-Though, it won’t be necessary for either of you
-You’re both as warm as you can be right next to each other
Victor
-It’s actually not either of you that start the snow day
-You know who really loves to roll in the snow and frolic around in the delicate blanket of cold softening the ground?
-That’s right! Wick the ever-loyal post dog!
-It’s Wick who gently barks at Victor to get his attention
-and it’s Wick who pushes against your legs until you are where he wants you
-he wants you to open the doors for him, so he can get outside and play
-you share a quick smile with Victor, then go chase after Wick who still desires attention
-Hey, Victor wants attention too
-But he’s just as happy watching you play with Wick
-He used to think that it was easy to hide your true emotions when face to face with someone
-That only through the written word could thoughts be truly and genuinely expressed
-but when he looked at you
-that ideal went away
-seeing how you laughed when Wick jumped around to catch the snow you were flicking at him
-the redness in your cheeks, the puffs of breath he could see from the cold, and your rising and falling chest as you run and jump and romp in the snow
-it all felt so real to him
-you could never hide that
-and he wouldn’t want you to
-He’s distracted, you can tell. You don’t know what he’s thinking, but if his lax posture and light grin was a sign of anything, it was good
-and while you hated to pull him out of whatever good thoughts he was having at the moment
-you couldn’t help your frisky ones
-so, you did as any good friend would do
-and toss a snow-ball
-not hard, you wouldn’t hurt him
-but right on his head so that when it breaks, it showers light powder all over him
-he turns to you, incredulous
-how could you do this to him
-he’s hurt
-broken
-destroyed
-He says this with his eyes, pulling a hand to his chest in feign desperation
-gradually closing the distance between you
-You have to admit
-his acting is good, if you didn’t know any better, looking into his eyes, you genuinely would think he’s about to cry
-But instead, he can’t help his large grin as he, too, gathers a large bundle of snow
-you can’t do anything, he towers over you
-for once, he takes distinct advantage of his sheer height
-and snow cascades upon you
-now you’re cold 
-like really cold
-so, you do as anyone in your position would do, and run for safety
-despite his treasonous act against you, you lead Victor inside as well, Wick following closely behind
-right outside the door, you brush yourself off, Victor gets your back, and you brush off his
-You work on Wick together, turning the task of getting all the snow off of him into petting Wick so much, he may start to drool
-Wick loves the attention
-So does Victor
-and so do you
(I feel like my posts take up too much space, so I decreased the font size :3 I'm still trying to figure out the best way to format these, but I'm having fun!)
As always! I hope you enjoy <3
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sdr2lovemail · 19 days
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(I saw the interaction event and IDV on your list of fandoms. hehehe >:D) "Hey! Victor, I got a letter for you, I hope you like!" I say as I hand him a love letter and a flower.
The postman looks a little hesitant before hearing about a letter. The stitches tug against his lips as he gently smiles with a nod. Holding his hands out, he accepts the letter, letting out a small hum. Victor was a bit surprised to see a flower along with the note. Usually, those were reserved for familial or romantic letters.
Resting his dominant hand near his lips, he pulls his hand down in thanks. He bows his head before walking away with Wick in tow. Once in his room, he takes the time to look over your letter. He was looking over the penmanship and seal with such care.
Victor reads over the words carefully. The more he read the more confused he felt. It was a love letter. It was rare that anyone spoke to him, much less wrote to him. So, for him to receive a love letter felt completely foreign.
He reread the letter over and over again. It didn’t feel real to him.
There was another thing he felt. Excitement. 
Victor was excited to write back, wasting no time pulling out paper and pen.
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turbulentscrawl · 5 months
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Most-to-Least Protective: Survivor Guys
I had less time to write before work today, but some good inspo so I whipped up this example for the ranking requests I take! For this one I just used the ten who came to mind and who im probably most familiar with
This is meant in general terms, not just for in Matches. The primary situations I considered for this are heated arguments, physical altercations, and near-death experiences. The ranking considers their responses to these situations, as well as how strong their protective feelings are.
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MOST 🔻
Naib would do just about anything in defense of a loved one. Argue, fight, kill, anything. It’s not like he hasn’t done it all before anyway. Naib refuses to lose anyone else, it’s not even an option to him. If someone tried to make it happen anyway? He’s enraged beyond giving his usual mercy of a quick death. He’s gonna make it hurt.
Andrew is not super likely to argue on your behalf, unless you count cussing someone out as “arguing.” In which case it’s like 50/50. He’s more willing to step in physically. He doesn’t want to be a glorified meat-shield, but if your life were in danger he would 100% crack someone over the head with his shovel. He won’t intentionally kill someone for you but it may happen, depending on how that shovel lands. He won’t feel bad about it either way. He’s already an angry guy, and it’s even more intense when you’re in danger.
Kevin would initiate an argument on your behalf. Also very willing to throw hands on your behalf and doesn’t care if he gets hurt. He really doesn’t want to kill anyone, but if there’s no other choice he will. Your safety as his loved one comes before anyone else’s, even his own. Surprisingly, he becomes more level-headed and calculating as the danger to you increases. In other words, he’s at his most emotional in a verbal argument.
Norton mostly trusts you to handle your own issues, but if you’re obviously uncomfortable or intimidated he’ll place himself between you and the threat. Might get into a fight for you if it were serious, but his preferred way to handle things would be dealing petty revenge behind the scenes. (or, during a personality flip, violent revenge.) He would kill someone for you if there was no other way. His feelings are more intense than his actions normally suggest, but he’s concerned about going too far like he did in the mining accident.
William is a large, strong guy, who’s very rough in his sports but not so much outside them. He’ll gladly speak up for you if someone’s being a jerk, but he may or may not make the best arguments. He’s happy to be your shield and willing to throw a punch or two if someone else strikes first but, again, he’d rather wrap things up before getting to that point. If he had to, he’d probably kill to protect you, but it would haunt him for the rest of his life. He’s very hot-headed in regards to your safety.
If Victor is one thing, it’s brave. He’s not likely to speak on your behalf, or try to hurt someone for you, but he’s more than willing to place himself in harm’s way if it means he has even a chance of getting you out of it. He always lingers close by if there’s tension in the air so he can pull you behind him at a moment’s notice.
Luca is very likely to step into an argument on your behalf—though in his case it’s more him trying to end the argument rather than engage it. He’s willing to step into danger to guide you out of it, but not to attempt violence. Not because he doesn’t care, but because he knows he’s too weak to be helpful in that way. He’s quite calm up until your life is in immediate danger, at which point he would beg his more-capable friends to save you.
Aesop is not protective in the moment at all. He won’t step in to argue or fight for you, and isn’t very likely to step into life-threatening danger, either. His self-appointed role is healing and comforting you after the fact. And, secretly, plotting revenge. No one ever suspects Aesop as being the type to hold a grudge. But I stand by what I said in his general HCs: if we go by canon, he’s easily one of the most dangerous people in the manor.
Edgar is pretty unhelpful. Listen, listen…you’re supposed to be the tough cookie in this relationship. Edgar has venom for days; he’ll run his mouth off if you want him to, sure, but he’s not throwing himself into danger just because you can’t handle it. If you almost die…well, you’re one of the few things he cares about anymore, so the line must be drawn. If they’re within reach, the culprit ought to watch their backs for a while. And maybe not eat or drink anything they didn’t prepare themselves.
Joker is a lot like Aesop, but there’s like a 90% chance of it being without the revenge bit. He does, in fact, hold grudges, but he’s still not likely to attempt anything against someone. If they did something really horrible to you he’ll look into whatever form of public justice can be dealt to them, even if that just means trying to rally the other members of the manor into shunning them. Unlike Aesop, he’s somewhat likely to try to stop a verbal altercation, but he’s not very assertive and ends up not being much help.
LEAST 🔺
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chuuyasfanboy · 4 months
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No request with this one, just me being self indulgent because I'm an IDV addict again and I love Postman!!! Wrote this all while doing rank, congratulate me on multitasking
Paperboy x Reader
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I'm an avid believer in all the skins having different personalities
So while default Victor is more reserved (NOT shy, The Prince is the shy one), I believe Paperboy is the most extroverted right behind Keyboard
He's a different kind of extroverted though
He's more focused on his blog than real life people, and so most of the conversing he does is through online forums and the like
DOES NOT mean he's afraid of in person convos!
His whole propaganda gang is trying to get people to STOP relying on tech, of course he doesn't mind talking to people irl
He's way more outwardly neurodivergent than the other variants, could probably rant FOREVER about product design, logos, hmtl and css, etc. He's really passionate about what he does
He's definitely lacking in friends though, despite all that
Other than his Call of the Abyss gang, he really doesn't get to talk to many people
It's pretty saddening, because after the fourth (read: ten-thousandth) rant about Have Fun, the only one who will listen is Luca, maybe sometimes Will
He really doesn't mind, but he does wish he could tell more people about it, people he liked
This is where YOU come in!!!
Someone new to the squad, someone who's interested in what he has to say!
Plus, even if you don't understand any of it, he has a cute puppy, isn't that enough to lure you in?
Speaking of Wick (whomst I will be referring to with all pronouns because I've been told that dog is every gender and I don't know what to believe anymore), he's the sweetest puppy ever!
When she's not ruining Jose's little dj gigs and radioshows, they're the most well behaved dog you will ever meet!
Play fetch with it, he will bring the ball back and give you puppy kisses while she's at it!
Victor LOVES seeing the two of you interact, it makes his heart explode with joy
Yes, he does talk to Wick like they're a real person. No, you cannot stop him. No, he does not use a baby voice, he is entirely serious about it.
Write him letters, he's never gotten one, none of his variants have except for maybe Prince.
He'll be SO SO SO HAPPY he'll love you forever
That's probably what kickstarted his little crush, actually, because he definitely fell first AND harder
You probably sent him an anonymous fan letter, just trying to make sure he knew people liked his blogs
He nearly CRIED running around showing everybody else, and you just laughed all joyfully at his excitement
He vowed he would find out who wrote it and write them back a thousand more word of appreciation
Imagine his joy when he found out (read: doxxed the letter for info) it was you!!
Yeah, he actually cried this time
Happy tears, I swear!
He promised you he would never ever forget it, and you KNOW he didn't, because he still brings it up years later as the happiest day of his life
Since the Call of the Abyss movement advanced and began making a motion, he'd received so many more fan letters, messages on his blog, and other things of that nature
But yours? Pinned up on his wall, FRAMED in gold
Takes every chance he gets to show it off, even if everybodys seen it before
Back to more general headcanons, Victor is completely nonverbal
He communicates through his lil mask thing, projecting words on it
He also uses it for more practical things
Like spreading more anti-Metropolis propaganda!
When he wants you to understand some niche thing he's into, he projects a video essay on to the screen, makes you watch it like a movie
Even with his eyes obscured and his words filtered, he's still extremely expressive, and its easy to tell what he's feeling
His face goes REEEEED when he's flustered or embarassed
And his lips are so so cute when he pouts
The only person he actually talks to is Wick, he does it in private, very few people get to see it
Even with you and the others, he's never spoken, only grunted or giggled or something small to acknowledge what you've said
When the plan to expose the Aurora finally closed in, and the final day was approaching, he excitedly ran around showing off his latest design
The first real print he'd made, he'd been banned from most shops and had to be careful entering them because of the guards, so he hadn't gotten the chance to bring them into reality
But finally, after Luca managed to get him a nice printer and a lifetime supply of ink, he did it
They were gorgeous- or- not the right word
They were effective.
He's really a genius in the graphic design department, slaving away hours over his laptop creating the perfect logos to draw in attention
He was incredibly excited that he finally got to spread it the way he's always wanted to
And he really hopes its as effective as he's been told
Hopes that it will encourage people to go find the sun once more
Back to the cute fuzzy romance!
It's a little awkward to kiss him, considering he almost NEVER takes off his little mask
Sometimes he does, but he really wants to save it for when the sun rises on Metropolis, it's a big dream he has
You really have to tilt your head, but its very worth it
He's soft all around, hands, arms, lips
And also, he smells like lavender
Dont ask me how I know, but its canon, I was his perfume
He really likes flowers, even though he's only seen pictures
He thinks they're gorgeous, and he believes they'll smell even better in person, better than any scent a cheap perfume shop could provide (sorry Vera!)
While he may be hard to kiss, he loves hugs, the tighter the better
Even if he feels like he's being squeezed apart, the closeness makes him feel safe
He hopes sunlight feels that warm
Sometimes, he takes you out to the theatre to watch the Aurora
"To research," he'll tell you
But really, he's just a hypocrite
Even if she's false, she does have a beautiful voice
He would never deprive you of beautiful things
He figures two extra tickets can't do too much harm, right?
Take that unsure answer as you will.
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ch6douin · 10 months
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> Wᴀɴᴛ — IDV! SELF AWARE AU (4)
Victor is not my favorite but I wrote for him as if he was...ngl (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)
cw: obsessive behavior (?); mentions of feeling/being watched; romantic in someway; light angst; victor is kind of paranoic.; short chapter as always idk why i cant FUCKING WRITE MORE
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When he heard you, the experience was nothing short of breathtaking.
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In a bad way.
Victor thought he was going crazy when that happened, that was his first reaction. He looked around, and there was no one. He looked at Wick...obviously, the dog wasn't the one talking. The voice didn't go away. Instead, it only intensified as he tried to go on with his matches. And then now, some weird feeling would make him move even if he didn't want to. He no longer had control of his body, and that scared him. The stress took control of his being, and he spent nights without sleeping, the idea of someone watching him being unbearable.
So how did he grow to like you? To care for your attention? It's simple: he felt himself warming up to you as he listened to your reactions and tone of voice. Victor was always fond of people's reactions, especially reading the letters he delivered, and it was no surprise that he slowly paid attention to yours too and got less panicked, he felt like he was important to be the one listening to you, and a weird yet inviting warmth filled his body. He enjoyed being the vessel to your entertainment, the doll who would coax out shocked gasps from you as he was supposed to get terror shocked, but somehow was still standing proudly after jumping through a window. He was the man who could make you giggle with his dances. He could be everything and much more if you let him hear more of your genuine answers.
You were the reason for the late-night midnight snacks and lesser hours of sleep. But now, it was because of the countless letters he wrote to you. Letters that he was sure he would not be able to send it out, but he needed to get those fervorous feelings out of his chest some way. Lovely packages with intricate designs piled up inside his drawer, flowers that would slowly wither glued with wax, and sweet words that would never be shown to others.
But now, with letters or not, he can talk to you. He can make you recognize him, and he just maybe, in a distant future, be able to look you in the eyes.
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This is not working.
You're wary. Why did Naib have to mess up their peaceful approach with his bitter words? Now Victor couldn't do anything but type in a hurry a single 'It's me!' and their titles as he watches in horror the screen glitching and unfortunately going black. His hands go up to his face, hiding an expression twisted with sadness and frustration. Why did it have to be this way? He wanted you more than anything right now, but you wouldn't answer. Maybe you won't ever answer after this horrible experience. He doesn't care like the Mercenary if you may be using all of them, his curiosity is much bigger to care about it.
He storms out of the room, almost running through the long corridors to get the prototype to work again with Luca's maintenance.
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priestess next wowwww im excited to see how its gonna turn out bc i don't really know a lot about her 👹...i wrote half of this listening to chamber of reflection from steezy knicks laying down on my bed.
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loredumps · 2 years
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Fluff headcanons PT 1
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Summary: Just headcanons for different characters
Note: Might be ooc and I apologize for that. Also reader is gender neutral (I tried my best) and established relationship. This came out more as small fics lol
Genre: Fluff
Includes Aesop, Andrew, Victor, Luca, Edgar (I’ll make one with the girls next)
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Aesop Carl:
While he doesn’t like talking to others, he listens. He always pays attention, maintaining eye contact with you. He secretly admires you while you talk, smiling under the mask.
Once he felt comfortable enough being near you and touching you, he likes sitting next to you, shoulder to shoulder while soft holding your hand.
Andrew Kriess:
He stares at you, respectfully, taking in all of you features, wondering how he was able to be with someone like you. If he could, he would stare at you all day.
Whenever he wants a kiss, his eyes will linger around your lips, but he quickly looks back at you as to not make you uncomfortable. After dating for a while, you catch onto this and slowly move close to him, and give him a small peck near his lips, making him a bit flustered.
Victor Grantz:
He leaves little notes and letters, detailing how much he loves you and other nice things. They’re scattered all around your room, to remind you of tasks and love from him.
Wick likes to sit on your lap and takes all of your attention off of Victor, which makes him a bit jealous, but he doesn’t really mind. He likes knowing that wick likes you too.
Luca Balsa:
He goes show you his latest invention, hoping you’ll praise him. He gets more motivated knowing you like his ideas, the thought always makes him have a sweet smile.
Sometimes he steals a quick kiss when decoding together. He likes seeing you get flustered and caught off guard. He also likes kissing your knuckles and waltzing with you, it reminds him of his past as an aristocrat.
Edgar Valden:
Just like Luca, he likes showing his paintings and receiving praise from you. Especially when he makes a painting based on you, spending a long time to get every single piece of your form perfect. It makes him feel nice and loved.
Because this is Edgar we’re talking about, you’re his muse, his inspiration. He has pages dedicated to you in different poses, either he told you to pose or naturally. He also writes some compliments next to these sketches or a little cute doodle of him and you. It’s mostly you though.
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Ok I’m done now, I hope whoever reads this likes it. And have a good day :)
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