#Drabble/short or long stories

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||An Officer's corruption part two||

Hi dears, I think I got another idea but it was something of a sudden idea. I hope you dears like it. :3 If you wanna read the first one, here is the link.

||Drabble summary||

Rust has figured something was up with the prisoner but now it seems he's gotten a lot more curious in the officer. Now, he's effected him differently. How did he do that? Read to find out.

||Warning||

~Heavy NSFW smut is present in this drabble

~Dom and Sub activity is present in this

~Possessive behavior will be present

~Breeding kink is present in this

~Biting with blood is present in this drabble

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Rust Knight belongs to my amazing Rp partner @demon-blood-youths

Davion belongs and is from the hit series: DOTA: Dragon's blood but he's also my muse due to me rping as him.

((Note: Their will be grammar mistakes and errors in this drabble as others have this warning. But like I state before, this is written for fun. So I hope you like it and my friend too. Enjoy))

Why? Why did this have to happen to him!? HIM of all people. Rust was trying to focus right now due to him being all nervous now after. However, he was distracted due to that night.

'D..damn that dragon. Damn him! What did he d..do to me? I can't stop thinking about that night..or that kiss...I can't......ughhhh I can't focus!' Rust was angry and annoyed right now and yet, ever since he couldn't think clearly.

Ever since that night, Rust has trouble sleeping but it was even worse. He started feeling hot and bothered. Even having wet dreams of him being taken by that monster. He would be asleep at the time tossing and turning even when he was flushed red.

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'Haaaaa...st..stop...stop ple..please...please let me go...let m..mmmmm..' he would be talking in his sleep dreaming of him. Though, it's disturbing that it gets hotter and hotter. Until he snaps awake right when he would feel him bite his skin, kiss him, touch him. However, as soon as he sees him about to undo his clothes thinking of what monster cock hides in his prisoner pants he would wake up.

"!!!!" He would be drenched in sweat panting heavily with red blood eyes seen. his heart beating crazy gripping the sheets and his shirt. However, he would feel so wet tightening around nothing till he tries to calm down by pleasuring himself every night.

Every night after his wet dreams, his body aches for him.

His thoughts are full of images of his dreams.

Even feeling empty to wonder what it would feel like.

Rust was doing this over and over every night cumming at the thought of what that criminal could do to him. It was scary yet arousing at the same time. He was strong, built, pretty rough, and he could break him even if he begs him to stop. As he came this night, he whimpers feeling his cum stain the sheets falling back panting.

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Right now, he was lost in thought in the main hall of the DBT police head quarters with his friends eating breakfast right now. Though, Ink was already gone with her own job checking and meeting with the six men at her own section. So Navarro was there to help before making sure things were alright.

At this point, Jaron noticed his behavior.

'I will have to be more careful around him tonight and from now on. I can't lose to him like this. I can't!'

"Rust? Hey, you alright?" Jaron asked snapping the knight out of it.

"Huh?! Wha-"

"You were zoning out. You alright?" He asked worried and yet Rust was quiet to sigh, covering his face.

"Yeah..yeah, I'm good Jaron no worries. I just..didn't get enough sleep last night." he didn't want to say why and yet, Jaron sighed to look at his friend.

"I see. Well, maybe something can help you sleep at night. It does with me when I'm on patrol late at night with officer brooks. Though, we work in the other side section so it's nothing of a big deal." he said but Rust knew. She was Jaron's partner so they work together a lot.

"*Sighs*"

"Hmmm, well I just wanna be sure your good man. I know this is a lot even with a new prisoner to take in. However, you shouldn't worry. I'm sure things will work out. I mean, seems Sai is doing well with his own prisoner too. I heard he went through a lot.." Jaron explains but Rust blinks remembering.

Shdwkyz was busy due to the criminal but he said he was fine and would come back when he had the time. For now, it seems some were gone or already out. In a way, it was fine.

"Even so......"

"Look, just do your best today and tonight. It's fine." he said patting his back that Jaron sees Rust nod to him.

"Right, thanks Jaron. Good luck today on your patrol with Melinda."

"Thanks." he laughed before he drinks some of his orange juice and got up ready to head out getting the keys to his police car. Rust sees him leave before the others were getting ready to head out. For now, Rust was the last before he grips his fork.

'I have to beat him. I can't lose to him....' he thought even if he squirms in his chair, he still felt pretty heated thanks to last night's wet dream. He just hope he has enough strength to make it past this night.

With that said, he got up ready to go on patrol.

~~~~~~Later that afternoon~~~~~~~

"So you been distracted due to that prisoner huh?" Rust sighed hearing his other partner Breezy explain and yet, she was having her arms crossed after they booked a criminal today. He was looking ahead but she was worried.

"In a way..this guy is.. I don't know. Off. Even if he is a dragon demon he is pretty dangerous. I mean, he was a lot more.....flirty and it felt odd that he took a liking to me or whatever the hell it is. It's like he's-"

"Trying to claim what is his. Seems you became his own little..uhhhh special treasure Rust." she said even if he was shocked himself.

"What!?"

"It's true. I mean.....it's a possible choice..." she said but Rust said nothing worried but rubs his arm. Was that even possible. Breezy noticed this but sighed, patting his back.

"Believe me it's true though. Dragon demons are pretty open to what they want. But I hope you will be alright....just stay strong Rust. I know you can. Though, lets not worry about it. I just hope you be careful that's all I ask of you." she said to him but Rust sighed, closing his eyes.

"I'll try Breezy and yet.....didn't you say you have something to tell me besides that?" he asked seeing her think.

"Hmm? Oh, I'm going to be working with Vivi a bit more now due to the crime rise. So this means it's our last patrol for a while but we will be together again my knight." she said to him but Rust didn't know that. Though, theirs been word about some being switched around.

"R..really?"

"Yes. I didn't like the idea but Mr. Henderson think that works. Besides, we will cover more of the area in our stations like that. But it won't be forever..I assure you okay?" she smiled to him even kissing his cheek. Rust blinks from that but held his cheek seeing her smile. In a while, patrol was over that Breezy had to head back as she waves good bye to Rust. He waves bye to her as well but as she was disappearing, he was nervous. That means tonight he would be at the prison again with....

Him.

Taking a deep breath, he prepares and hopes he can make it through the following nights. Rust did his best to stay calm as he did just working and focus on doing what he did. Making sure Davion had food to eat with something to drink. Making sure she sleeps or at least exercises at night or during the day. He was also given day watches too which was even worse.

Even through all that, Davion didn't like the idea of his knight ignoring him. Even when he got close encounters with him. Brushing his fingers against him and up his spine to hear that sexy shiver. Even almost teasing him showing he already effected him and yet he remains focused on his work.

It really was irritating that his knight was ignoring him. Just like today and later on tonight. As Rust sets his plate of food down, he turns to get the cup of water and walks back to him. As he sets it down....

"Why are you ignoring me, officer? Did I do something wrong?"

Rust heard him speak, knowing his eyes were looking at him now and yet Rust couldn't speak. Davion glares but he only looks to him. "I asked you something officer. Why are you ignoring me? Afraid I'll eat you?"

"....No, No I'm fine and nothing is wrong." Rust said simply to turn away from him. "I just been having trouble resting up because of this job. Though, it's nothing too serious for me. Even when it comes to watching over a threat like you." he said and yet Davion looks to the food then at the other.

"Is that so? If nothing is wrong then you clearly are not doing a good job at it. Something is bugging you my knight. You don't have to hide it from me." he said in his cell and yet, Rust looks away still.

"Again, it's nothing. Now, please eat and try to rest up after your exercises today." he said. "I'm going back to-"

That's when a growl was heard making Rust tense but he didn't turn his head to face him. Was he mad about that?

"Turn around and tell me that......If nothing is wrong, say it to my face." he said but Rust didn't say anything.

"......."

"Well?" he said but Rust sighed that he closed his hand into a fist.

"I told you nothing is wrong! So will you stop asking me already!? Just eat your damn food before you do something else!" he barked back at the dragon about to leave but that's when something grabs the back of his uniform and pulls him against the cell bars.

"Ah!" he tries to move but felt a arm around his waist and a hand holding his wrist. "Let go damn it!"

"You really are stubborn aren't you?" Rust heard the deep tone of his voice against his ear that Davion felt his struggling but he didn't let go. "Even so, you say that but you seem to be hiding something..you don't have to hide from me..I won't hurt you if your worried...or..maybe it's something else." he said.

"Theirs nothing wrong you ass h..hole. Now let me go!" he said struggling but Davion keeps holding him close even if it's against the metal bars. As he struggles that's when Rust felt Davion hold his head back.

"Don't. Lie. To. me. I can tell your hiding something..you smell like you are hiding something. Something that's itching deep inside of you, aching...I wonder if my officer has started losing his touch...or is it something else? What could you want?" he whispered that he sees Rust's ear flush red and him feeling the dragon's heated breath against his skin.

'N..No no no! I have to get away from him!' he screams but his body felt weak suddenly as Davion chuckled to quickly turn him around to look at him. He can see Rust's face was flushed red even if he was shaking. His body was reacting on it's own.

"........"

"Oh, what a cute expression.....you do want something..you crave for something......don't you?" he whispered pulling him close to lower his hand to squeeze his hip. Rust shook trying to move away from him and yet he was trying to snap out of it.

"But tell me...what could my knight want? What do you crave for right now?" he got more close almost ready to kiss Rust on the lips again as he slips his hand down to squeeze his ass. Feeling that made Rust snap out of it that he quickly shoves him back and rushes out of the cell area slamming the door. Davion sighed but growls annoyed.

'Keep trying to ignore it officer. I can tell what you want..You'll be back....I know it.' he thought but Rust was panting again sliding to the ground on the office but he shook where he sat but he didn't know he felt soaked down there feeling hot.

"Haaa...haaaa.....hhaaaa....."

'N..No, please n..no. I can't submit. I can't...he was so close; way too close. I.....' he was trying to calm down but he looks down feeling hard now but the bangs of his hair was covering one eye with the other showing it being crimson red. The damn wet dreams, they made him like this. Even that damn kiss too.

He felt the need to feel better, to get rid of this feeling and ache. It was almost throbbing all over that he was gripping his uniform. He was looking down but as Rust tries to move, he tenses feeling something wet.

He felt some wetness staining his pants that his eyes widen. Did..did he cum just from that?!? Looking silent, he only calms down again.

"C..calm down...hhhaa please c..calm down..." he said to himself but he knew it was not going to work. For now, he'll have to take care of it soon. For now, Davion was growling knowing he was right and yet he looks to where the officer stood seeing a wet spot there. He must have came from being touched. Even now, the Dragon might have had a idea..but he'll wait later tonight. However, he claws the wall showing talon nails. He will claim what he desires tonight.

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And it was later that night, Rust did leave to calm down after taking care of it before hand. He was alright but he was nervous now. He didn't know what that dragon will do but he will have to be sure he stays calm tonight. Seeing the building he only grips his bag while heading inside.

He goes in to see that everything was quiet. Was the prisoner asleep? If he was, maybe he will have a calm night. Rust closes the door and walks inside setting the bag down on the desk but he looks to the door knowing he was there. Should he check on him or wait? He felt so nervous going in after what happened today but he should be able to see him this time. Gulping softly, Rust walks over to grip the door handle and open the door. He looks inside seeing the dragon right there. He seems to be laying down so maybe he's asleep?

"........" He carefully walks inside to head to the cell to look making sure. Davion was facing the wall as he rests so maybe he was indeed safe.

'This is unlike him. He normally would be awake. What if this is a trap?....No, I still have to ensure he's alright...r..right?' he thought seeing him. He knew it was risky but he takes the keys on his belt to slowly insert his key to unlock it. Rust opens the door with the hearing of a creak to look inside. The dragon didn't move as he slowly walks over to him. He can see Davion not move a inch but the soft breathing is hear.

"....I guess he was tired after today....oh thank god. Maybe I'll get a break this time....."

'He really is asleep....but....I shouldn't be in here. I checked and he's fine. I should leave before I wake him up.' he thought, turning to head out of the cell. As Rust gets to the cell door.

"Or maybe you just made it worse by leaving me like this."

"!?" His body froze hearing a voice but he quickly turns to get grabbed by a pair of hands and pinned against the wall on the cell bed. Rust struggles but he felt a strong body pressed up against him to look seeing it was Davion.

"Y..You!? I thought you were-"

"Asleep? No, you really should do better keeping a eye on your prisoner. Or tell the difference if he's asleep.." he said but Rust struggles only for him to wince feeling Davion keeping him right where he was.

"Let me go d..damn it! Let go!"

"Oh no, I think not. I'm not letting you go..not this time officer knight." he deeply growls that Rust was shaking in his hold. This shouldn't be happening right now but he saw even from the dim light that this guy was way bigger up close.

"You left a teaser for me after you ran out today. That's not fair. You seem out of it now...after you came near my cell floor."

"!?"

'Wait, how did he.....'

"I..I don't know what your talking about.." Rust said but Davion looks to him but he tilts his head.

"Yes you do, when I had you trapped against my cell door, you twitched. I felt something hot and warm running down your leg. it told me you were wet as you came....you must have been thinking about me...slutty knight." he teased even if Rust glares his face was still red.

"S..shut up, I haven't..Nugh!" that's when he felt Davion grinding against him but he was shaking feeling something hot and heavy down there. "W..what are you doing!?"

"As I said..you teased me today..so you need to either fix what you started..or I'll lose it and end up breaking out. Your the one that got me all bothered now being so fucking cute. Though, I bet even now your hot and wanting something..you..need..pleasure don't you?" he moves one hand down to touch him.

A weak shiver like whimper leaves the knight's lips that Davion sees him turn his head. He can't be losing like this! Not like this under this criminal. All Davion did was chuckle to look at him. "Oh? Am I right?"

"N..No.....f..fuck you.." he hissed but Davion growls to lower down now pinning him on the bed his wrists were in the dragon's hand as he looks down at his prize.

"Oh believe me, I will. I'll enjoy breaking my new treasure this night.....even if your wanting of me...you'll love it." he said that Rust shook under him with his eyes now red glaring at him. However, his body ached for it.

"So then......" Davion reaches to look at him with glowing amber dragon eyes. "Lets play~"

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The night passes on with no worry, but weak moans and groans were heard in the cell. Davion was laying on his back, pushing fingers into a really wet hole as he groans feeling Rust trying to move only to get more excited.

"Ahhhhh...ahhhhh..st..stop..p..please stop your d..damn mmmm f..fingers..." he begs drooling from them pushing in and opening him up. However, Davion ignores him still pushing them in deeper.

"Why though? You seem to like it. Your dripping all over and leaving a mess. So why not be quiet and savor this? "he teased.

"B..because your a criminal. I shouldn't b..be mmmmmm doing this now let me goo-oohaaaa!!!! he felt his fingers quickening now that Rust cries out drooling.

"Stop stop stop!!"

"Heh, so wet and your getting tight too...already hungry for me aren't you?" he chuckled as Rust was panting and lowering his head. He opens his eyes showing them blue hazel again but claws the bed trying to get away.

'This isn't happening. My body won't move..it's just...letting him touch me like this. My hole..it feels weird..s..so weird.....' It was pretty big but he was shaking already feeling pre-cum from the tip. Rust was whimpering even when trying to move, Davion wouldn't let him. He even gets a smack to his ass getting a yelp from the officer.

"Stay still..it'll feel more good if I find something better. Now behave and let me enjoy my feast." he warns.

"You crazy dragon. The hell are you oooooo t..talking about?" he moans shaking now as he felt a lot more loose but Davion keeps going.

"I'm trying to find something that will make you feel even better..I just need a good angle." he said.

"W..wait..what are you talking about? What do you mean a good angle-AHHHH!!" As soon as he speaks, Davion rubs against something making Rust jolt and cum a little on the bed. He shook with eyes wide drooling more.

'W..what the hell?!? What was that! What did h..he touch!?' he thought feeling his body throbbing worse but Davion grins to noticed.

"Found it..." he chuckled now rubbing and pressing his fingers into that spot. Right away, Rust moans out throwing his head back gripping the sheets on this cell prison bed.

"Ahhhhhh!! N..not there! Not there! Feels so weird when you t..touch me t..there!" he moans bucking back against his fingers making Davion lick his lips.

"Oh? But your bucking your hips against my fingers...you must love when I rub here. Lets keep teasing it.." he said now thrusting his fingers into it as he screams clawing the wall. His bangs were covering his eyes as he moans out lustfully in the cell. It felt weird but so fucking good. Rust might lose his mind if this criminal keeps this up. Though, his body was weakening while taking in the fingers more and more.

'Ohhh fuck it...my body..my body is reacting on it's own the more he rubs r..right there. It f..feels weird but...damn it, this f..feels good. it feels so good!!' he thought looking out of it as Davion kept thrusting his fingers as he sees pre-cum dripping from Rust's cock but this got Davion's own hard wanting to breed him. But he held back only to quicken his fingers.

"AHHH!!! W..WAIT NO NO NO!!!! PLEASE G..GONNA CUM S..SOMETHING IS CUMMING!!" he moans looking at the ceiling that Davion chuckled.

"It's fine..go ahead and cum for me......I wanna see you cum." he growls going faster and harder as Rust was trying to stop his hips but he was drooling from his chin loving it.

'I can't..I can't stop my body..it burns, it aches..I..I can't stop this feeling..this pleasure. I'm gonna cum..I'm going to cum....Cumming cumming cumming!!!!!'

"I'M GONNA CUM!!!" He moans only to violently cum right on the bed twitching as he clams down on Davion's fingers seeing him cumming hard on the bed gasping out. Tears of pleasure runs down his cheeks having a strong orgasm that Davion only keeps his fingers in to tease it a little more.

"Haaaa...hhaaaaaa......ananhhhhh..." shaking now, he falls on the bed panting as his hands grip the bed moaning as he falls on the side looking out of it. However, Davion was aroused seeing such a erotic scene. His precious little knight was hot.

"Heh, good boy...you really are something else aren't you.." he teased but begins undoing the zipper of his prisoner uniform. He begins to undress as Rust tries to gather his thoughts but he feels them fall now bare for him. He walks over near Rust but stands near the edge of the bed to grab his arm pulling him up gently.

"Hey, don't pass out yet..were not done.." he said but that's when Rust slowly opens his eyes before they widen to see he was naked. Though, he saw a thick throbbing cock against his ass threatening to go inside of him.

'N..No way, he's huge! That won't..f..fit. I'll be ripped apart from that!' he thought shaking as he looks to Davion with nervous yet suggestive eyes.

"W...wait..y..you won't fit t..that inside...t..too big. Your too b..big.." he whimpers and yet Davion grinds against him hearing the wet slick noises from his hole wanting it.

"You say that but your begging for it. You don't have to run my little knight. I'll make it fit." he said grinding a little more against him till he stops. Rust panted feeling this but he tries to move only for Davion to get on the bed on his knees to trap him against the wall.

"P..Please..please don't....." he said in a daze.

"You will be fine. Your slick enough." Davion said but was holding his hips. "I've waited way too damn long for this..so I'm going to have what I want......." he said but Rust shook.

"But you won't ...f..fit. You won't-" As Rust tries to warn him, Davion stops only to have the tip poke against him before snapping his hips in a big thrust inside of him. Rust screams throwing his head back but his eyes changed to blood red tightening around his thick girth inside of him. Davion growls feeling how hot and tight he was as Rust shook against the wall.

'F..fuck s..so big. He's so big inside...I..I can't breath....but he's so hot......' he thought shaking but Davion only panted to move his hands up from his hips and pin his hands to the wall.

"Fuck, so tight.....heh, what a perfect fit for me. Now your mine....." he said to pull his hips back slowly hearing how it slips out and Rust shivering before he thrusts forward. A weak moan leaves him as Davion goes at a slow pace thrusting into him deep with the smack of their skin.

"Ah! Ha! Gahh! ahhhhh.....nuggghhhhh...."

"Mmmmmmm....." Davion loved this heated feeling, even if this officer was a tease, he will enjoy this for as long as he could. "Such a good knight...a very good good knight.....your taking me in so nicely and all the way. I bet it feels good don't it? "he panted while Rust's upper face was hidden moaning out loudly as he feels the dragon take him.

"Ohhhh..oohhh..ohhh f..f..fuck..f...fuc...nuggnmmmmm...."

'It don't f..feel good. It can't feel good. I know I used toys and stuff back home but t..this is different from them. It feels way different. W..what's happening to my mind? My body? What has he d..done to me?!' Rust thought as he couldn't stop the moans that slip out even if Davion was thrusting deeper into him that Rust's fingers shake.

"Ahhhhh....hhaaaaaaa...."

"Mmmmm..so what do you say now, my officer? Finally give to me?" he teased but Rust was shaking looking up but Davion knew he was out of it. Lost to the heat of desire.

"Hahhhh ahhhhh nmmmmm mmmm!!!" he feels him thrusting a little faster with his fingers touching his chest and teasing the nipples. He even pulls them making Rust gasp out shaking.

"Answer me. Do you give? Do you feel good?"

"Ahhhh...ahhhhhh.." 'I have to lie..I can't feel g..good...ohhh god I can't f..feel..I.....I....' he wanted to lie to say he hated this but thanks to the wet dreams, the teasing, self pleasuring..he was losing it.

That's when he quickly snaps his hips forward, making Rust scream out gripping his arm to claw at it with his talon nails. Davion chuckled but he started ramming into his spots again, Rust couldn't stop moaning.

'N..Not again, not there again! He's hitting my spots again..he's going to e..eat me!!' he screams even if he was shaking, Davion kept going only to grip his his hips slamming into him but he was shaking while crying out.

"Not there! Oh god not there!!!!" he begs but Davion kept going ignore his pleas.

"Say it! Say it feels good or I'll be sure you get punished!" he growls quickening his hips as Rust was moaning ripping the sheets but his body only bucks back into him while twitching.

"MMMMMMM!!!!"

'Lie..d....damn it, Lie! Say a lie! Please..d..don't say how good it feels. Don't say you want more. Don't s..say it. Don't say it!!!!' he screams at his mind wanting to fight but Rust was screaming, moaning and whimpering that he feels Davion quickening faster.

"Ahhhhhhhhh f..fuck!!!!!"

"Say it, say it or I'll stop!" he said to Rust but after thinking about it Davion was jackhammering into him as Rust shook. "!?"

"N..No NO NO NO SLOW DOWN! PLEASE SLOW DOWN!!!" he begs but Davion keeps going that Rust was only feeling more hungry.

"Never. I'm not going to slow down in fact if you won't tell me..I'll make your body tell me! Besides, your clamping around me so good grrrrr you want me to cum inside and fill you up with my heat...admit it. You wanted me. You hunger for me...you. want. me." he said but Rust was shaking aching for it as he felt the girth throbbing inside.

"....Haaaa..hhaaaaaa.."

"But if you won't tell me..I'll fill you till you do...I'm already close. I'm going to fill you up.." he warns.

'I..Is he close? He's going to cum inside of me!? I..I have to make him stop..I won't s...snap to him but..it feels to damn good...it's too good..I'm going to break..I'm going to break!!!!' he screams looking up with his tongue seen a little.

'Your mine as I said...so accept that and just take my heat you dirty officer!' Davion roars in his thoughts before snapping his hips faster and faster with Rust gasping out till he screams tightening around him.

'H..he's gonna cum! He's gonna cum inside! I have to stop him before he-!?'

"Grrrrrr..I'm going to cum....you better swallow it up.."he said.

"W..wait don't!" As Rust tries to speak, Davion roars out snapping his hips forward to pin Rust there. He panted heavily cumming hard inside of Rust as the knight twitch shaking as something hot fills him up. His eyes rolling in the back of his head as this criminal came hard inside of him.

"MMmfffmmmmm!!!!!"

'S..shit..shit shit shit h..he came. Why is it so hot? His c..cum is hot..' he moans twitching against the wall as Rust came too not able to say a word as Davion was panting drooling from how good it felt to finally cum after so long. He didn't let Rust go but he only saw how dazed he was. Even if his eyes were red he only panted still aroused.

That's when he moves Rust from the wall and lays him down and held him down by his wrists. Rust gasped to feel trapped but his eyes looks up to the hungry dragon that they were wide. His appearance changed. He had red and black dragon scales on him, his teeth were sharp, a tail seen behind that wraps around Rust's waist. However, he breaths smoke growling hungry at the shaking knight under him.

His heart was beating like crazy seeing this but he was aroused seeing this. Davion growls to lick his lips, bucking his hips slowly making Rust feel it as he whimpers shaking.

"You really are a tasty treat. My prey shaking under me. I want to eat you up all night long and fuck you till I break you. Over..and over.."he said bucking his hips hearing a moan from him.

"Though, lucky for us...we have a lot of time to play. So I Hope you feel me well...my officer." he said even if Rust was shaking he was paralyzed in both excitement, fear, and desire.

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Even from that night, Davion did take him over and over again. Filling him up with cum. Making him cum hard each time he teased his spots. They went with different positions that he now thrusting up into Rust as he was moaning clawing his scaly back moaning out. His own skin was coated in bite marks, claw marks, even hand prints but he didn't stop.

"Ahhhhhh D..davion m..more!! Please f..fuck me more I want it..I want more!!" he begs even with some blood from his chin after biting the dragon this got Davion excited still fucking him.

"Greedy little knight..I said we have all night." he teased but makes Rust lay down pounding away as Rust screams mixed with his moans.

"I'll not stop till we are both spent but now..thanks to this..your mine. Your all mine. I'll make you feel good no matter what......." he teased but Rust was still clawing his back but his mind was lost to the pleasure.

"Y..Yes just d..don't stop!! Mmmm I'm yours! I'm all yours! Just don't stop taking me! Make me yours!!" he begs as Davion growls now biting his neck and lapping up the blood.

Even if Rust tried he was already moaning out looking out of it. Seems even he was not strong but his body had given to the criminal.

'I..I can't live without this feeling this heat...I lost b..but.....I don't care..I need him to breed me more. I want him to breed me!' he thought before screaming feeling Davion cum again twitching as Davion chuckled now holding him to the side and thrusts again hearing Rust moan again and clawing the ripped pillow.

"Y..Yessss fuck yes please fuck me! Fuck me harder, deeper, faster just give me more please!" he begs him bucking his hips back that Davion chuckled loving this.

'Ohhhh, I'm going to enjoy my little knight..you. are. mine.' Davion thought while claiming him then kisses him deeply hearing a weak purr from Rust. From that prison building, loud moans were heard but no one was near to hear as the dragon calms his prize.

Though, who else will fall under the waves of desire? You'll have to wait and see.

~TBC~

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Figuwhump: Day Five

"I could kick your skinny ass any day of the week."

"Do it and see what happens."

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Wildefire Masterlist

#the poses were very them i couldn't not #this is from a party/multiple whumpers drabble i haven't gotten to yet #but long story short lex is the main event and ends up pretty heavily inebriated (both his and the guests' doing) #figuwhump #wildefire #alexei wilder #uriah fox #whump art #assassin whump

[xhanisai]

I’m curious-

Am I the only one who draws and writes stuff that mainly starts or diverges from the first three seasons, rather than making them canon compliant with s4 and onwards? 

I don’t know how to explain it but I feel like after episode Ladybug in s3, the canon story becomes very complex and heavy so it’s a little harder to come up with stuff that happens during then. 

Like there’s too much going on at once. 

Drawing is easier cos no thinking is required but writing is quite a challenge. That’s why I don’t write fics for medias that have a complex storyline because my brain would get overwhelmed easily lol.

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous ladybug and chat noir #this is NOT salt by the way!!!! #i'm just wondering if anyone else struggles with writing canon compliants or diversions with the current seasons like I am #and i do love the show 10000% #but i guess its simplicity in the beginning helped me be more creative with writing #i've written maybe a couple of drabbles and stories set in s4 and s5 but they're very short compared to my monstrously long oneshots set #either in the earlier seasons or semi aus #characterisation is no problem for me cos i've actually managed to nail it from the beginning at least hahahahaha

[chasingmidnights]

The T. Swift Project

Title: Long Story Short

Pairing: Jake Jensen x reader

Warnings: 18+ only, minors DNI! I really think that the only thing that you need to look out is some angst. I apologize if I miss anything but you are responsible for what you read!

When you first met Jake, you were just coming out of a rough patch in your life.

You tried to pick your battles but eventually you fell off of your pedestal.

Misery followed you everywhere and you felt your walls crumbling.

You had clung to the nearest lips and well, long story short, it was the wrong guy.

But Jake was there to pull you from the rabbit hole you'd been fallin' down.

Now, you were all about him and you lived in peace.

You couldn't help but think about how well he treated you compared to the other guys.

The longer you were with Jake, the more you wanted to drop you swords and throw them in the bushes. You were tired of all of the battles.

Long story short, you were once in a bad place with the wrong guy.

You were fallin' down a rabbit hole when Jake pulled you out. Now you were all about him and living in peace.

You remembered how you thought that if someone came at the two of you, this time you'd be ready.

Long story short.

#the t. swift project #taylor swift songs #long story short #evermore album #taylor swift #jake jensen x reader #jake jensen #jake jensen the losers #jake jensen drabble #jake jensen fanfiction #jake jensen fandom #jake jensen imagine #jake jensen moodboard #chris evans characters #chris evans fandom #chris evans #chasingmarvel original work #chasingmarvel moodboards #courtney writes #courtney creates

[universestreasures]

Extension / Spinoff Of This Thread With @shacchou

The vibration from his pager in his pocket was sudden and out of nowhere, but he reacts to it as effortlessly as he did anything. Tasuku, along with Jack who was back in his card form, both move away from the other members of the Buddy Police that had gathered to arrest the criminal they both apprehended. His face shifts to one of concern as he presses the button in the center, immediately connecting the human to the youngest of the two Kaiba Brothers.

"Mokuba, are you okay?! Are you hurt at all?! What's your status?!"

"Tasuku...I'm...I'm okay. I'm not in danger or anything. I just...didn't want to contact you through...normal means."

"Oh..." He can feel his heart rate slow with that confirmation, but he still remains on edge. "Well, I'm glad you're not hurt. Didn't expect you to use the pager for a non-emergency, but that's no matter. It's clear you called me for a reason through these means. So, please. Say what you want to say. You...don't sound like yourself."

"Y-Yeah...I...I kinda have a big favor to ask of you."

"I see... Well, all you need to do is ask me, Mokuba. I'll do my best to help you in anyway I can. I promised you that the day we met, and that offer still stands now."

"Thanks, Tasuku."

The officer can hear Mokuba taking in a deep breath next. It was clear as day something was up. The way he was speaking now reminded him of how he was during the period his older brother was in a coma, when he was in agony over his brother's condition despite what Seto Kaiba had done to him. He was a caring and loving soul, Tasuku knew that much to be true.

"I...I wanted to ask if I could...stay with you for a while? I...I need some time away from my house, away from...away from..."

"You don't need to say it. I already can understand what probably happened. In any case, you're more than welcome to stay at my place for as long as you need. It's no trouble at all."

"A-Are you sure? I wouldn't...be burdening you at all? I know how busy you are with your work."

"Of course not. Friends and family are never burdens." He makes sure to emphasize that for him before continuing. "And while I'm an important part of the Buddy Police, I'm not the only officer on duty. Besides, Mr.Takihara was going to have me go on forced vacation for a few weeks now that the Rare Hunter situation is handled anyway. So, it really is no trouble at all."

Ruby hues widen once the sounds of sobbing reach his ears. The sounds of crying where among his least favorite noises, but not because he found it irritating. Crying often was a signal someone was in pain. Pain was a form of suffering, and as someone who wanted to rid the world, especially children, of suffering, hearing it made his heart ache and his ranger towards his assumed source of it grow.

"How...How dare he..."

The thoughts echo in his mind as he clenches his free hand, it shaking in his righteous anger. Seto Kaiba was already someone he didn't exactly like for several reasons, but to think he'd do something again to hurt his brother after the stunt he pulled at Death-T? Did he really learn nothing after almost losing everything?

Whenever he runs into that bastard again, he's going to give him a personal taste of Tasuku's own brand of justice. No one, no matter who you are or what the circumstances, should treat the only family they cherish in such a horrible way. He didn't even need to know the full details to know just how bad the situation was. Mokuba's tears he can hear through the speaker spoke volumes.

"It's going to be alright, Mokuba. I'm going to help you get through whatever it is that's troubling you. Just stay strong until I see you, okay? Know you're not alone."

"...T-Thank...T-Thank you...C-Can we meet at...the park?"

"Sure, no problem. Jack and I will meet you there. He can carry you back to my place. You did say you always wanted to fly on a dragon, right?" Jack normally wouldn't be too comfortable carrying someone on his back, but considering the circumstances, even Tasuku knows his Buddy wouldn't turn this down. The dragon cared for the young boy just as he did, after all.

"Mhmm. S-See you soon."

"See you soon. Be careful."

The transmission ends and his hand falls to his side. His teeth gritt in frustration, his breaths almost sounding like a dragon's growl. Despite his politeness and warm smile he tried to maintain as a part of his professionalism, he was still a rather emotional person. He felt thing so intensely, so deeply, that they threatened to consume his actions. And his emotions right now were screaming at him to go down to the Kaiba Mansion and personally give Seto Kaiba a piece of his mind.

It's at that moment when he feels a warmth and sees a glow coming from his chest. Tasuku knows right away it was his Buddy calling out to him, no doubt sensing his emotions. He puts his hand over the pocket where Jack's card was stored, closing his eyes as he moves to communicate with him telepathically.

"Tasuku... I understand your feelings toward the situation. You are not wrong to feel how you do. Your righteous heart of justice always cries out at the suffering of others, especially those you are close to. However, if you wish to truly help your friend with the emotional troubles he is facing, then you must calm yourself first. If you are consumed by your anger, then you won't be able to help anyone. Your friend is counting on you right now. Do you understand what I am saying?"

In situations like this, Jack really acted like his own consciousness. Everything he was saying was absolutely correct. Getting upset now would not help the situation. It would probably make it worse than anything. Mokuba was his priority right now, not his brother. All his focus should be put into making sure the younger Kaiba was safe and taken care of. In a way, he's to assume the role of an older brother for the time being, the role at this very moment Tasuku thought Seto Kaiba didn't deserve at this moment. And it's a role he will not fail at for the sake of his friend who reached out to him desperately, a friend who needed him and wanted his aid.

He would not fail.

"I...I understand, Jack. I know what must be done." He takes a deep breath then, trying to steel himself before he makes his next move. Tasuku reaches into his pocket to remove his Buddy's cards, holding it up into the air as he prepares for their departure. "Let's go to work."

With that, Jack's card glows, the dragon manifesting in his mini-form before the human. Tasuku grabs his deckcase, the Star Pulsar, from his pocket and shows it to the other. The red gem in the yellow case's center resonates with a golden glow of Jack's eyes, the deckcase eventually transforming into its true form, that of a yellow drone with four points sticking out of it.

"BUDDY SKILL ON."

The technological voice from his device is soon followed by a light burst of wind as Jack's Buddy Skill makes itself known. Two green rings appear at the boy's heels, their power causing him to start floating in the air. Once airborne, he wastes no time flying straight into the clouds towards his destination, with Jack soaring at his side.

It is during this flight that he informs his legal guardian of the situation. Mr.Takihara, being the kind of person he was, had a soft spot for children. So, of course he was okay with the idea. Tasuku had his own apartment joined with his, anyway. It was up to him how he managed the one-bedroom space. He gave the boy that kind of trust as if he were an adult.

Within minutes, the pair made it to the park. They sit on a nearby bench as they wait for the younger Kaiba to appear, Tasuku getting anxious as the minutes pass. Would he get there safely? Should he have just gotten him? What if he got mugged on the way here? All these thoughts rushed through his mind, and he was debating about going, until he hears footsteps approach and Mokuba comes into view at long last.

"Hey, Mokuba. Glad you got here safe."

He offers the young boy a warm smile he hopes will offer him some comfort and relief. Ruby hues observe the other's response, Mokuba providing only a small nod. The bag he was carrying with him was quickly noticed as well. Seems he brought things with him. Good. It be difficult to be away from home without some of your personal items, after all.

"Got everything you-"

Mokuba then approaches the Buddy Police Boy Wonder, Tasuku remaining still as he watches on. It is then that Mokuba slowly moves up his hands until they find themselves wrapped around the older boy's waist, the other's head resting on his shoulder pad. Before he can make a response, he freezes in place at the all too painful sound of crying reaching his ears for the second time tonight.

Tasuku responds soon enough, wrapping his own arms around the boy and providing gentle pats on his back. This is not his first go around comforting a crying child. It was something he, unfortunately, had plenty of experience with, considering his line of work. Children were often targets of game-related crimes, but that was part of why he did what he did, to protect those who could not protect themselves. It was his life's mission and one he continues to get stronger for.

"Mokuba...Don't worry. It's all going to be alright. Have faith in me, Jack, and your friends to help you. We'll be right there by your side to help you through this. I promise."

His grip on the boy tightens slightly then, a physical confirmation of his promise. He was going to care for Mokuba as if he were his brother, just as he would do for Gao or any of his friends should they need it. The selfless boy who was too desperate to become an adult would always shoulder the burden of those around him, being their rock when they needed it most...even at the cost of himself.

"Now, let's get going. You must be exhausted after everything." The Buddy Police officer speaks up once he hears the sound of the sobbing decrease, gently letting go of Mokuba and directing him towards Jack who was now in his true form. He lowers his body to the ground, allowing Mokuba to climb on his back safely. Tasuku will be sure to thank Jack for allowing this to happen, considering he was not a fan of being ridden.

Once secured, the three then soar into the air and into the clouds, leaving the town of Domino behind for the neighboring city of Cho-Tokyo, a place where Seto Kaiba had no power in. Hopefully, this change of scenery would help his friend recover from the emotional wounds inflicted on him, wounds that he should have never been inflicted on one so young, so innocent...like Mokuba Kaiba.

#💎 Crystalized Hidden Gems (Drabble) #💎 Wonder Treasure (Tasuku Ryuenji) #💎 NPC: Wonder's Faithful Buddy (Jackknife Dragon) #💎 Vice Treasure (Mokuba Kaiba) #💎 President With A Blue-Eyed Lighting (Shacchou) #💎 Wonder's Game Of Life (Tasuku Yu-Gi-Oh! DM Verse) #💎 Vice's Monochromic Alternate Path (Mokuba Manga Verse) #tw long post #(Ani may reblog this if she likes to keep the full story content of this on her blog! #(i've been working on this on and off this week and finally finished it #(in short: tasukus heart breaks for mokie has decided to be big bro figure for now and wants to punch seto kaiba in the face LMFAO #(i love writing tasuku's pov its so interesting to me #(and as ive said before hes one of the muses ive put the most work into so im usually very happy with his writing and this is no exception #(also love jack got to drop his dragon wisdom as that's always fun. he's such a dad #(mokies in good hands with his friends even if they can only do so much for him ;;;; #(anyway ty to anyone who read this and this event in me and ani's rp journey is breaking my heart ;;;;; but its been fun to explore #(love to hear peoples thoughts on these drabbles or whats going on in any of my threads so feel free to comment away

[regalvoid]

I wrote a lil fanfic drabble for the first time in like a decade+ :3c

#dont even know if people still call short baby stories 'Drabbles' its been so long lmao #regalpersonal

[eiseryn]

BONUSES: Those Who Leave, Those Who Remain

Also posting the bonus short snippets! Some of these stories are kinda spicy LOL. Or there's implied spicy stuff.

BONUS: Deleted Scene

She changes the topic. “What kind of dreams are you having these days? Are you still thinking of what it’s like outside the city and or slums?” 

“Nah,” he says with a very charming smile, “I have a new dream now.” 

“Oh?” She tilts her head curiously at him, because he’s not outright telling her what it is like he usually does. “What is it?” 

“I’m looking at her.” 

For a few moments she thinks she’s misheard him. But he looks at her expectantly for her response and she realizes that his words were not a mere figment of her wildest imagination. 

“Where… where did you learn how to say things like that?” She finally says. 

“Rose told me you’d like it if I said something like that.” He replies simply. 

Tsk, she thinks while frowning slightly, of course he did. Rose is much too perceptive for his own good. He seems to be able to get under the skin of people very easily. 

“Did you not like it?” He lowers his head a little, and if he had any cat ears on his head, she imagines they would be pressed to his head. 

She reaches out to stroke his fluffy blue hair gently. “No, I did like it. I just don’t like how it came from Rose and not you. I like it when you are yourself and say your own thoughts.” She says, smiling. 

“But those are my thoughts.” He looks up at her, his brown eyes wide. 

Her hand freezes mid-pat from the shock. “O-oh? They are?”

He nods. “I guess Keeper heard my thoughts and asked Rose about them or something.” 

Well shit, thinks Lei, now I have to thank Rose when he gets back when I’m still frustrated with him about Ceres. Rose in general is a very frustrating person for her to deal with.

“Sorry…” She says instead, retracting her hand to nervously play with her earrings. “I was just very surprised that you would say something like that. No one… no one has said something like that to me before.”

“It’s a first for me too,” he says, reaching out to take her hand back. He gently kisses the back of her hands, his lips soft on her skin. 

She blushes and smiles just a little foolishly as she watches him. “Then I’d better not disappoint you~” 

His eyes meet hers as still holding her hand in his and she feels a little shiver run down her spine. “I don’t think you could ever disappoint me.” He smiles. 

Before, she thought she was the hunter and Vail was her prey, but now she feels like a little bird who has been caught in the sharp jaws of a cat who has made his first catch. She can only hope that when she gets devoured, he will be gentle about it.

 

BONUS: ELC Clinic 

When Lei returns to the clinic an hour and a half later, she brings with her some simple rice balls she’s made and drags Elise into the staff room. They have a table and four chairs there at the moment, but they’re going to need some lockers for storage, perhaps some hooks for coats, and hopefully a microwave. 

“Elise, do you have a name for our clinic?” Lei asks, staring at the ceiling. 

Elise needs to finish chewing before she answers. “No, not yet. Did you have a suggestion?” 

“Well, I did have an idea…” Lei starts, “if you’re alright with it, I was thinking about ‘ELC clinic’.”

Elise pauses for a little bit, processing the information, probably dissecting what the acronym might stand for, before she smiles and nods. “It sounds good to me. Let’s go with that then.” 

It will only take them two more days before their ELC clinic is fully set up and operational. Elise will hire back the workers she had at her old clinic, and Lei will be able to contact both Melissa and Leon, who luckily were both not working that day the Prism clinic was attacked. And together, they will work toward saving more lives as beacons of light in the Mertalline slums, awaiting for the day their own little beacon of light returns.

 

BONUS: Perfume (alternatively, “Pheromone”)

"What’s the smell of this?" Vail asks, his head is resting on her shoulder and thus his nose is near her neck as they're curled up together on the couch. His arms are wrapped around her waist loosely and her shoulders press against his chest. Meng sits in her lap, purring softly as Lei pets her. 

"It's mostly lavender and vanilla, with a hint of chamomile, coconut, and orange blossom." Lei replies. It's her favourite perfume, although she only gets to wear it on her off days. Now that her and Elise’s clinic is operational, she hasn't been able to really have any off days. This should change so that everyone gets one off day a week once they hire two more doctors. Well, she hopes. 

"It smells nice." He says. His cold nose touches her neck, she resists the urge to shiver. 

Lei smiles, feeling validated about her taste in perfume. “I’m glad you like it~ The name of it is 'Sweet Dream'.” 

"How fitting."

"Why? Do you dream about me?" 

"I don't need to dream if you're right in front of me." And then he nibbles at the flesh on the side of neck, just a gentle little nip. 

It doesn’t hurt, but it’ll probably leave a bit of a mark. She has to compose herself a little before she responds. “...I need to go to work tomorrow.”

This time a kiss at the place where her neck and shoulder meet. “And?” 

She shivers from the pleasure. "You used to be so innocent and sweet. I think I've corrupted you." 

"Yeah? Then are you going to punish me?" 

She laughs a little. "I would, but I think you'd like that. It isn't a punishment if you're enjoying it, now is it?"

"Then what about a reward? Haven't I been good?" 

Her hand is able to reach and gently strokes his head as his chin is still resting on her shoulder. "Yes, yes, you've been a good boy. I'm not opposed to it, but let's just stay like this for a bit longer." 

They haven't had much time to spend together like this after all. Lexi's group is always busy with their work and Vail is a primary member. As for Lei herself… She's been working everyday for the past month, sometimes even overtime. So she wants to spend some more time comfortably in his arms — a place where she feels safe and protected.

She places Meng gently on the floor around ten minutes later, who seems to give Lei and Vail a side eye before padding away with her tail held high toward her water bowl. 

"Alright," Lei says, standing up and stretching out for the ‘exercise’ that she’ll be doing, "Stress relief, right?"

Before she can make any other steps toward the bedroom, Vail stands up and scoops her into a bridal style carry. She lets out a little gasp in surprise, but she doesn’t mind being in this position at all. 

"Don't worry," he says, smiling, "I'll do all the work this time." 

Lei is unable to get out of bed after.

BONUS: Yours

When he comes to drop off Meng, she invites him to stay for lunch. He’s come all this way, so it’s only fair that she upholds the promise she made to him the day before. Besides, there are things she wants to talk to him about. So after they’ve eaten, she waits until she’s served him some tea at the kitchen table before speaking her thoughts.

"As you’ve agreed to be mine, the same applies to you as well. I’m yours now, so…” She has to pause, and her voice quietens the more she speaks, “So… please don’t throw me away.” 

“Throw you away?” He puts down his teacup and looks at her with an expression that could only be described as taken aback. “Why would I do that?”

Throughout her life, Lei has always been easily discarded. By her mother, by her ex, by Prism — she’s learned that she is so easily replaceable. 

“There are lots of other girls in this city that are better than me. Younger ones, prettier ones, more talented ones. You’ll probably discover that you can do a lot better than me.” She looks down to the floor, unable to meet his eyes. 

“If anything, I should be saying that to you.” He says. “I’m lucky enough that someone like you would even consider someone like me. If you walked off one day with a guy that’s better than me I wouldn’t even be mad.” 

“No, I would never.” She shakes her head, looking up to meet his eyes with her own. “You’re the one I want.” 

“Fuck.” He immediately looks away and holds his face away from her. 

“What’s wrong? Does something hurt?” She frowns, quickly stepping closer and tries to inspect his head.

“No, nothing hurts.” He says this, but he’s still hiding away from her. “Just give me a second.” 

She gently reaches forward and pulls his hands away from his face, expecting some sort of bleeding wound that has opened up or maybe signs of internal bleeding, but all she sees is that his cheeks are simply flushed a little pink. 

Is he being shy right now? Lei can’t help but smile at how cute Vail is being, if he was trying to cover up his blushing face.

“You won’t even get a little bit jealous? It sounds like you want to get rid of me… don’t you want me at all?” She pouts at him, in a manner that he can hopefully pick up as teasing. But there is some truth to her words as she does want the affirmation from him that she is wanted.

“I want you,” He says immediately, “Just might not deserve you.”

“Well,” She says, sliding her arm over his shoulder and neck and seating herself onto his lap. The wooden chair seems to be able to hold both their weights. “Who will really be the judge of that? Maybe if we both agree to be with each other, that’s all that matters.”

He moves his left arm to her waist to support her, and his other hand moves to rest on her bare thighs. “Yeah,” He says, “That sounds good to me.”

“Then…” She asks quietly, “Do I get to call you my boyfriend now~?” 

“You can call me whatever you want. I’m yours afterall.” He smiles at her, softly.

Fuck, now it’s her time to curse and need time to calm down. It stirs her up in all the right areas when he says things like that with a face and voice like that. 

When she finally recovers her ability to speak, she says, “And you’ll do what I want?”

“Of course.” He is still smiling. 

“You should know the same thing applies to you as well.” She tells him, leaning closer. “Just as you are mine, I am also yours. My only request to you is that I want you to stay safe so that you can come back to me. But you can request anything from me and I will do my best to fulfill them.”

“I don’t have any requests at the moment.” He says. “But I could say the same to you. Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine. But as for you… I will make sure that they don’t take you.”

“Yeah?” Lei smiles at him. “Are you going to protect me?” 

“Yeah,” He tightens his grip on her waist. “I will.” 

BONUS: A memory lost to space and time

“Hehe, Ceres, look at you, taking care of me when I usually take care of you~” Lei slurred as she leaned heavily on the younger girl's shoulder.

“L-Lei!” Ceres protested, desperately trying to help Lei up the stairs toward the older girl’s apartment, “you’re heavy!” 

“Sorryyyyyy,” Lei seemed to try to go up the stairs on her own, but she was veering left and right unsteadily in her heeled boots. Ceres didn’t understand why Lei would wear those deathtraps. Running shoes were much comfier and much more practical.

Ceres sighed and resumed her position beside Lei so that the green-eyed girl would not fall to her death. Immediately, Lei clung onto Ceres. Outside of the headpats Lei would occasionally give Ceres, Lei was not usually physically affectionate, until she got drunk.

“Why did you drink so much?” Ceres lamented, aloud.

She hadn’t planned on Lei to reply, but Lei seemed to be drunk enough to have her brain-to-mouth filter in absolute shambles. “The new experiment the higher-ups put me on is the worst thing I’ve ever done ‘cause they don’t even tell me anything and I don’t even get to do anything. I guess I got a little carried away ‘cause it’s my birthdayyyy.” 

After a considerable struggle, they finally reached Lei’s door. Ceres tucked her hand into her jacket’s pocket, where a small ribbon-wrapped box was safely nestled. She hadn’t gotten the chance to give it to Lei at the bar and now the night was over, so she would have to do it now.

Well, but first, she needed to make sure Lei didn’t choke on her own vomit, so she followed Lei into the apartment, helped her wash off her makeup, and made sure there was water on her nightstand drawer. 

“Thank youuuu~” Lei slurred once again, once she was tucked into bed in her pajamas, which was a very flimsy slip of a night dress. She might have been present when Lei purchased this particular one, actually. 

“Good night~ Get home safe~” Lei said and reached out her hand.

Instinctively, Ceres bent her head down and thus her hair was gently stroked. Ceres leaned into the touch; it was now something familiar and comforting to her. And something about it felt nostalgic. 

Ceres was about to leave until she put her hand in her pocket and felt the shape of the box. Oh no, the gift! She thought, before turning back to stand right in front of Lei’s bed. 

“Hmm? Not leaving, yet?” Lei’s flushed face had a somewhat wolfish smile to it and her voice was very teasing. “Did you want to join me?” She patted the space on the bed beside her.

“N-no!” Ceres immediately protested, her voice uncharacteristically loud. “I-it’s not that…”

Lei blinked a few times, her alcohol-ridden brain clearly trying to process the information. She sat up in her bed and tilted her head at Ceres. “What is it then?” 

“T-this…” Ceres took the box out from her pocket and held it out to Lei. “Here…” 

Lei gently took the box from Ceres’ hands and held it in her hands for what felt like a long time. Her fingers fumbled a few times, but she eventually unraveled the light green ribbon and opened the magnetic lid. Sitting in a bed of cushioned black velvet was a silver chain attached to a diamond-shaped emerald pendant.

Ceres’ voice was quiet, barely audible above the constant hum of the city. “I didn’t know what you’d like… but I know you like fashion so… I asked the shopkeeper for recommendations. I thought this would match your eyes.” She was playing with her fingers shyly now, afraid to see Lei’s expression. 

But since Ceres was looking down, she didn’t see how Lei stood up and enveloped Ceres into a fierce and tight hug. Ceres simply stood there, absolutely still and frozen with shock. 

“Thank you.” Lei whispered, her voice had grown soft, which was uncharacteristic of her drunken self. “This is the best present anyone has given me.”  

Lei let Ceres free of their hug and smiled. “I’m so lucky to have you as my best friend.” 

Best friend?!? No one had ever called Ceres their best friend before… how nice it sounded to her ears. It made her feel happy, but also inexplicably sad for some reason. 

“No… I’m the lucky one.” Ceres mouthed, and this time her voice was so low in volume you couldn’t even call it a whisper. 

Lei didn’t seem to hear, and simply turned around, brushing her short black and green hair to one side. “Can you put it on for me? I don’t think I have the dexterity for it right now.” 

“You’re going to wear it to sleep?”

“Of course~” Lei said, “I only plan to take it off when I shower or when I’m working with chemicals~ After all, it is an important gift from you. Wearing it will make it seem like you’re always with me~” 

Ceres took the necklace from the box, and with her small, careful fingers, unfastened the silver clasp. She looped it around Lei’s neck and secured it in place.

Lei walked to her vanity mirror, carefully inspecting the necklace at her throat, although Ceres wasn’t sure how much cognitive function she had at this point. “You’re right, Ceres, it does match my eyes. You have good tastes after all~” 

Your eyes are prettier than the gem, Ceres thought. But she could never say something like this aloud. 

Lei returned to her bed and tucked herself under the covers once more. 

“Thank you, Ceres~ Good night~” Lei said. “See you… tomorrow…” Her voice drifted off as she sunk into the sweet embrace of sleep. 

Ceres sighed softly, but she smiled at Lei, glad that the gift she chose was well-liked. There were other things she wanted to say, but seeing that it would fall on deaf ears, Ceres began to leave the apartment. 

Tomorrow, Ceres thought, I will tell her tomorrow.

But little did either of them know… that this event would be a memory lost to space and time. And that “tomorrow” they both anticipated would never come.  

AUTHOR'S NOTES

Bonus 1: Deleted Scene - an alternative scene for how that dinner scene might have played out. I thought it was too rizzy for Vail but I think it's a cute idea so I included it like as a fanfiction.

Bonus 2: ELC Clinic - the name for Elise and Lei's clinic. I wonder what the acronym might stand for? (E = Elise, L = Lei, and C = Ceres). I imagine they hired Leon and Melissa who both do night shifts haha. Elise and Lei do uh a lot of shifts as co-owners but hopefully more day shifts. Lei does the scheduling but Elise sometimes shows up anyways, much to Lei's chagrin.

Bonus 3: Perfume/ Pheromone - lmao another spicy one. I make Vail x Lei a little spicy but I mean it is what it is. As long as it doesn't hurt anyone right. I think Lei's really into physical intimacy and Vail does what she likes 💅

Bonus 4: Yours - Minorly spicy but also they finally establish their relationship here CUZ THEY DON'T TALK ABOUT IT IN THE CAMPAIGN LMAOOOO (to be fair it's hard to cuz campaign) SO I DECIDED THEY WOULD DO THAT IN MY WRITING!!! This hopefully makes Vail officially Lei's man cuz Lei deserves to have a firm relationship status 😤😤😤 No situationships for my best girl Lei! It features some of her sad low self esteem though T_T she has been beaten time and time again but she and all people are deserving of love.

Bonus 5: A memory lost to space and time - THIS ONE IS MY FAVOURITE. THERE'S SO MUCH ANGST IN THIS BECAUSE NEITHER OF THEM KNEW WHAT WOULD HAPPEN NEXT. They both expected something that did not come true... they both had anticipations that were never fulfilled... It also reveals the necklace Lei wears on her neck and Ceres (M) in the future will wear is one that Ceres (orig) gave to her :3 As her 32nd birthday gift. Featuring more drunk! Lei which is one of my fave Leis to write. She's so clingy and affectionate when she's drunk she's adorable 😭

#my oc #oc #drabbles #collection of drabbles #my writing #oc writing #short snippets #bonus stories #those who leave those who remain #those who leave those who remain bonus #cyberpunk coc #post epilogue story #post epilogue story bonus #writing #lei #vail #elise #ceres #long post #oc lore #oc loredump #like a whole bunch #lei's friends #oc stories #i love lei so much i just want her to be happy #but a cyberpunk world doesn't allow for that #cries in the club

[arcxnumvitae]

Part 9

It was a shame he couldn't truly appreciate his first view of the world outside of the manor as he was slowly but surely marched to his death. None of the soldiers seemed very willing to speak to the odd, bloodied fae youth who acted with such a cavalier attitude, but from what Mhoirbheinn gathered through overheard conversations, the plan was to bring him to the king, and the king's dungeons, where an execution was likely awaiting him. It made sense, not only did he end an entire noble family line (it seems his father had indeed managed to keep his existence hidden), he had ended the entire noble family line of a friend of the king.

Mhoirbheinn found that he couldn't muster any care towards his fate. He was to die? So be it. Everything he had ever known was left behind, dead, in that manor. What more did he have to live for?

During their journey, the soldiers allowed him time to wash the quickly drying blood from his body. Watching idly as swirls of red and silver rinsing from his skin to vanish with the stream, vibrant eyes glanced up just in time to find one of the soldier's heads turning away in the distance. Taking a chance to stare at the murderer? A shame they'd already looked away or else he would've given them a vicious grin, really give them something to gossip and gasp about.

The clothes he was given to dress in were simple, spares no doubt, yet more well-made than the clothes him and his mother had always been given to wear. The thought of her made his heart ache.

Perhaps the soldiers expected him to make some attempt at freedom, yet Mhoirbheinn never bothered. It was clear to the young fae that the wait for an escape attempt was making some of the soldiers jittery, and that growing anticipation alone was entertaining enough for the fae to allow it to continue.

Eventually, however, their journey came to an end. Mhoirbheinn didn't resist still even as he was led to a cell in the king's dungeons and locked away. The small, dark, and dank stone room was a far cry from the cabin he'd always known. It was simple, and plain, but his mother had always kept it clean and warm. He wondered what would happen to that cabin now. He wished he'd burned it to the ground, and that manor too.

The days spent in his cell were mostly uneventful. The only form of entertainment were the rotation of guards sent to watch over him. Sometimes he taunted them, other times he tried to enrage them out of a mere curiosity to see if they'd pull him from his cell to beat him, and whether he would win. No such luck, it seemed they were under strict orders to keep him locked away. Probably in case he was too volatile, which wasn't far from the truth anyways.

A door clanged in the distance and the sound of footsteps and armor approaching rang through the air. Mhoirbheinn grinned and raised from the pitiful 'cot' he'd been laying on.

"I don't know why they keep sending you lot to watch over me. Should I be flattered that they think I'm capable of escap-" The moment the soldier came into view, his words grew stuck in his throat.

This one was one he hadn't seen before, one that looked about his age. Shorter than him by the looks of it, with dark hair that could be either black or the deepest of blues. His eyes were captivating, one a deep blue ringed with gold, the other and the left speckled with flecks of color. He looked almost too pretty to be a soldier if someone asked him, but, as Mhoirbheinn caught a glint in the other's eyes, he realized there was a steeliness to them that spoke of a strength behind the pretty face.

Still, Mhoirbheinn had never known that a person could be so...beautiful. He wanted to stare at him. Instead, he forced a grin to his lips.

"They're sending green ones to guard me now? Have I been playing too nicely of late, I'm almost insulted."

#{Mhoirbheinn Drabble #yeah he had not a single chance HA #anyways that's the last backstory drabble! #of like pertinent and important information #I was going to fire up a game but #long story short because of stuff with transferring some games from system storage to extended storage #I had 40 minutes to kill while I waited on that #I've got one last small headcanon post to further bridge the gap #of note: Balmoral was part of the group that responded to the manor and escorted Mhoirbheinn to prison #Mhoirbheinn was just simply in quite a state and wasn't really paying attention to them that deeply #{My Heart is Yours; Always and Forevermore || Mhoirbheinn and Balmoral}

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||An Officer's corruption part nine||

Hi all there. Time for another one! XD however, this one is going to be between meets up involving Sukuna/Kinie and Rex/Kail. I hope you like.

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Part Eight ((Slight NSFW warning))

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||OVA Chapters|| ((My friend Demon mun is writing for the series))

OVA part one

OVA part two

||Drabble summary||

After the little mishap from before, it seems Yuji was already getting worked with getting out but it might be longer. In the meantime, it seems the little game has started for him and some others in this prison and others.

And word is spread that Kali was to meet up with a certain prisoner today while at the same time Sukuna meets up with Kinie for a 'chat' However, what of Megumi and Kisho after the second slip up? What about Jinx? What is really going on in these prisons and in the others? And what of the conversations? Read to find out.

||Warning||

~Light nsfw is present in this drabble

~Flirting is present in this drabble

~Possessive behavior will be present

~Dom and sub behavior is present in this

~Suggestive activity is present in this

||Guests in Drabble||

Kinie Ger belongs to my amazing Rp partner @demon-blood-youths Also Kisho belongs to her but is from the side blog @chunibyo-x-sorcerer

Rex Oxford mills, Jinx violet OCs that belong to me and the same for Sukuna Ryomen, Yuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro comes from Jujutsu Kaisen but also me due to having him as a muse.

((Note: Their will be grammar mistakes and errors in this drabble as others have this warning. But like I state before, this is written for fun. So I hope you like it and my friend too. Enjoy))

~~~~~~~With Ink~~~~~~~~~~

"Is that so? Huh, You said your prisoner is being let out for good behavior I heard. That's good to hear! He must have been really good if he was able to do that." she said happy but she always knew Rust was good at his job.

'Uhh yeah. I didn't know he would be good at what he does but it tells he's pretty good at what he did before being arrested.' Rust said on the other line but he was looking down while trying to think.

"Hmmm, well even so, I always knew you were perfect for it Rust! You are one of my best officers of course back home." she giggled even if Rust was silent he twitched knowing he was shaking now.

"Rust? Did you hear me?" Ink asked.

'Huh? Oh, yeah sorry about that Ink but I did hear ya. You know how the work is. Though, I'm still filling out his paperwork before it would be sent for him to get the clear of being let out.' Rust was shaking but the reason? He was trapped in the dragon's arms again. His hands running up into his ruined uniform shirt as he was messing with him. Even if he was even leaving heated kisses on the back of his neck.

Davion smiled but he keeps Rust where he was while sitting in his lap. He was working on some documents but his other hand was shaking and gripping the pen. How can he write if he keeps messing with him!?

"I see. Well, I just hope your still doing your best Rust just like the others. I heard Fosh was still doing alright in the hackers program for the hacker officers with him and Officer Thomson. Though, Mouse always was really good with her work."

'I..Is that so? Knowing them both Fosh and Mouse are good at t..their j..job..' he said panting but Ink heard.

"Hey, you alright Rust?" she asked.

'I'm good! Don't worry, I'm just fi-Nuggh!' he covers his mouth shaking feeling the dragon's fingers slip into his hole fingering him he was getting excited again that he opens his eyes now seeing they were red.

'D..Damn it not now! Not now!' he screams in his head shaking but he grips the phone harder with the warning of crushing it.

"Rust? Hello? Are you still there?" Ink said.

'S..sorry Ink I'm ummm going to get back to work. I'll text ya later o..okay but I'm alright just tired from all the work. Stay safe though okay?' Rust said.

"Umm you too." she said before hanging up. What was that all about. Even with Rust he panted setting the phone down but he feels Davion stroking him now as he was panting.

"D..damn pervy d..dragon..you couldn't w..wa..ahhhhh!!" he feels him fingering him more but Davion chuckled.

"Can't help it. Though, now I'm a little excited to see if your able to focus without craving for more." he teased to turn his head and kiss him.

~~~~~Meanwhile with Kinie and Sukuna~~~~~~~

"Wait; here to see me? What for?" That was new to hear knowing the fact he was a very busy man or if one can call him a human man. Judging by his power and what he's done over the last few years in New York it was sorta scary but she wouldn't let him know that.

"Well, like I said, I came to speak with you and well....get to know you better. Given the fact your a very strong woman doing her job of running such a large building full of deadly prisoners is all." he said but Kinie said nothing looking at him.

"Yes, I know that due to what I do.." she mutters and yet, she looks to him while he smiled still finding her cute.

"Mr. Ryomen can you give me a reason to why you decided to come and visit my prison? Is this really just to see me or is this something else?" She asked wanting to get to the point. Though, Sukuna only chuckled to smile at her.

"Of course, of course. Still smart as always. Well, I'll get to the point." he said drinking some water he was given by another officer before setting it down.

"I heard from other wardens that crime has gotten a little more worse now a days. Even with the many prisons all over New york, Philly, and i Hear new Jersey, seems things are not as good. However, given that fact I wish to...hmmmm..offer some services to help with that." he said but Kinie raised one eye brow confused.

"Extra help? Why say that? I think I-"

"Now now, just hear me out princess.." he said but Kinie blinks hearing this. Did he just call her princess!? "I know that you already have some help here regarding those three guards you have but think about it. I'm willing to offer more services by more officers to help, better security and so on. I wouldn't want anything to happen to our precious warden here." He smiled to her with a gentle look but Kinie said nothing hearing this. He was willing to get extra help, more security, and other things.

".....I don't know if that's needed. I'm willing to keep a eye on my prison Mr. Ryomen. I don't think I need extra stuff to make it more complicated as it already is. I don't know if your trying to do something about this but I got it under control." she said.

"I know you do princess. I'm just trying to offer a helping hand. Besides, given the fact of the prisoners...the ones you have here are very dangerous correct? Who knows what some might do while knowing it's full of men and only a few females." He looks to Kinie but had his hands folded but his red eyes almost glowed looking at her. She tenses from the gaze, a cold yet curious gaze. What the heck?

"......"

"I'm willing to offer some services from my company to aid you my dear. It's free of charge of course. You don't have to pay a dime nor give anything of payment. I'll let you see for yourself just what I'm willing to offer." he said and yet Kinie said nothing.

".......Then...what are you even asking for?" she asked but that's when she saw Sukuna stand from his chair but looks to gently hold her hand and lift it.

"Nothing much..but I wouldn't want to give it away to startle you. Not at all." he looks to her and kisses the top of her hand. She said nothing from this only for him to smile. "As I said, I'll only wish to..become maybe closer and know more about you my dear. However, I'll let you think about it. Even with the situation with my baby brother I'm hoping to hear news of that." he smiled and yet Kinie said nothing feeling him lower her hand again as she held it.

"Though, again, I'll let you think about it but I will offer one thing..." he said.

"And that is?"

"Something of a surprise.." he chuckled.

~~~~~~~Meanwhile in lower wing hallway/Towards Rex's cell~~~~~~~

Kali was silent following two guards who was leading her to a prisoner she was speaking of. Seems the request was to speak to this guy and see if he's willing to give any info. However, judging of the location, Kali was wondering what the hell this guy did. The two guards gets to a door but takes out two card keys and slides them through the machine. A beep is heard as the door opens to let them pass.

'Geez, they really got him far away from the others in this place. Just what the fuck did he even do to get this? No focus Kali. You just need to see if he's willing to at least listen but I hope this request is worth it.' she thought glaring ahead but the sound of their footsteps is the only thing heard. Before long, she sees a door at the end. The two guards got scared but she looks at them then at the door.

"I take it the guy is through that door?" she said seeing them nod. With a sigh, she begins walking towards it.

"Officer Vin-Shia please be careful. This prisoner is dangerous but if you need backup please radio us-"

"I'll be fine. Besides, I can take care of myself." she said as the guards blinks to see her open the door and walk through. As the door closes, they remain quiet to wonder if she will still think that after speaking with him. Kali looks to see the area but this was a pretty big room. Seeing it was still light out but it was not too bad.

She blinks to see a tv, a table, some other things lingering around, even another door that seems to be locked. However, a giant cell was seen on the right that held someone. She sees a dark skinned male sitting there with his arms crossed over his chest. She saw he had long dreadlocks in a pony tail wearing black sweatpants with a prisoner shirt as well since the suit was half way seen or around his waist. He seems pretty strong too given the dangerous aura around him.

Kali figures this was the one. Rex oxford mills. The gang leader of the season demon warriors. She was quiet before looking to him. "So I take it your the one they told to speak to." she said that got Rex to hear her voice. He didn't turn his head to face her but he slowly opens his eyes to look in her direction. She saw even from here they glowed but noticed they were milky white. Was he blind?

"..Well, this is new. Warden Ger never said I could have a visitor...it's nice to see a new face." He speaks in a soft tone but looking to Kali now who remains quiet looking at him.

".........Well, judging by what you done in the past I don't blame her. Though, don't you try anything funny you hear me? I'll beat your ass if you try." she warns him and yet Rex looks to her with a tilt of his head but a chuckle is heard from him.

"Hmmm..and here I figure you would be a tough woman. Not bad. But I'll see to that. However, I don't know why your here to speak with me. We don't really have anything to talk about do we? Or was this another reason being curious of what lurks down here." he speaks in a calm tone and yet Kali was silent. He is calm about it but he was acting like nothing was wrong.

"Hey, I am a tough woman so don't you look down on me!"

"Who says I was?" he smirked to look at her and yet he was near the cell door just gazing upon her. Honestly, she looked beautiful in his eyes but she also smelled pretty nice. A little spice with some sweetness mixed in. Kali growls but Rex smiled to look at her.

"Awwww, what's wrong? I hope I didn't upset you. I wouldn't want to upset such a lovely woman in my presence. Though, I'm still wondering about one thing?" he asked.

"And that is.." she said annoyed.

"Why are you here? Did you wish to ask me a question.....or was something else on your mind?" he said to look at her and yet Kali felt nervous being under his eyes. He was a inmate but the worse of them all. So why was she....no no she wouldn't be!

"........."

"Hmmm, if you don't have anything to speak to me about..then we have nothing to talk about my dear." he said standing up straight to look at her but Kali sighed to glare at him.

"I heard that you were a gang leader for your team. The fallen maidens right?"

"....That I am." he said. "Why ask?"

"......I have a request to ask of you......"

~~~~~Meanwhile with Jinx~~~~~~~~

Jinx was already done using the bathroom or at least taking the time to breath. However, soft whimpers were heard that got muffled. She was still there but was in a stall trying to calm down.

Even if her fingers were thrusting into her, it was only burning more and more. Her red eyes were glowing behind some of her hair with one looking at how wet she got just from what happened. She still remembered it and this got her worse.

"Haaaa...hhhaaaaa.....haaaaa.."

'T..that jerk! H..he did this to me all because of those stupid dreams! Even though I'm doing this, I'm still hot and really bothered right now. What is this? Why is this happening to me?' she thought but only leans against the stall leaning her head back but she covers her mouth muffled moaning behind it.

'Even after all that...I am afraid he really might do something worse to me. No, I'm stronger than that. I have to stay focused even if my body is aching after h..he...' she looks now going faster trying to get some relief feeling it dripping worse. However, she leans back parting her lips drooling to squeak crying out.

'C..cumming..I'm gonna-' before long, she bit her lip twitching as she came violently. Some hits the stall door and it runs down to drip on the door but she panted heavily while being flushed. Her eyes were half way open even with this feeling leaving her. She'll need a minute. She slowly looks to pull her wet fingers out seeing how much she came to make her only take some time to rest up.

When she regain her focus, she cleaned up and lets out a sigh. "Geez..I think I'm screwed but I should be okay..I just have to remain calm and focus. I can't let him win this..I'll show him." she huffs now quickly going to her duty again. However, she didn't know that she might regret that choice. Even now she just leaves hurrying down the hallway.

However, she passes a few areas but not knowing two others seem to have been talking. Though, she returns to see that Yuji was relaxing again but blinks seeing Megumi and Kisho gone?

"Hey Yuji!" he blinks hearing her voice to look at her. "Where is Megumi and Kisho?" she asked.

"Hmm? Oh, Megumi took Kisho back inside. Said he looked under the weather so they were back inside. Though, where did you disappear too." he said but Jinx looks to him to sigh.

"Ohhh you know. Just had to use the ladies room. Though I'm good now." she smiled happily and yet Yuji blinks raising a eye brow though while she was happily standing guard, he noticed something was off. And she was a bit flushed. Now what could that mean?

~~~~~~~Within the cell blocks~~~~~~~~

Since everyone was outside enjoying the afternoon, in a cell, Megumi was looking to Kisho who was nervous but trapped against the wall as he was looking up at him.

"........."

"You know why were back inside don't you?" he asked simply to see Kisho shaking again. He was looking nervous to him seeing his hungry expression.

"Y..Yes but I didn't mean to let it slip again almost. I'm sorry.." he said but he saw Megumi look to him but leans in close looking at him.

"Is that so?"

"Y..Yes. I'm sorry. I said I would behave..s..so please don't punish me again." he begs and yet Megumi smiled to grab his arm and traps him against the wall. He winces from the hold but that's when he feels Megumi kissing his neck while he shook closing his hands into fists. Even from a few times, he was still sensitive.

Still kissing his neck, Megumi moves back to speak into his ear. "How can I be sure? It's like you wanted me to do this again..your shaking in my arms again."

A weak shudder was heard feeling his hands touching his chest then pulling him close. A moan leaves him before he yelps feeling him pinching his nipples.

"You know what to do right?" he asked but Kisho was shaking looking away but Megumi removes his glasses to set them down and looks to him.

"....M..Megumi please I-"

"I told you what would happen if you let it slip again. Mr. Ryomen is a very serious man and even the thought of his name being let out like that angers him. So..I took the time to be sure you were punished in case you did anything dumb isn't that right? "he asked but Kisho was shaking.

"Y..Yes...."

"Hmmm..you do but lets still make sure you get it...get on the bed.." he said as Kisho goes to do that but as he sits, Megumi sits but was holding him while showing the toys.

"You know, If Miko saw you..she'll end up doming you at times since you tend to be sorta cute when you moan..I'll be sure to keep that in mind."

"W..w..wait what?" He said only for him to be held down with Kisho's eyes closed but opens slowly now shaking. His hands were closed in fists seeing Megumi pinning him.

"Now...time for your punishment, Hashimoto.."

~~~~Meanwhile back at Fin's prison~~~~

"Alright it seems we are ready for tonight. I know most of you boys want a try at that cutie but we need to be sure we do this right. By tonight, she'll be in a heated frenzy so whoever is lucky to find her..keeps her." one prisoner said to his group while the officers were doing patrols around.

"Though, what are you planning. How are you going to get her to take the drug to do this?"

"Simple, we slip it into her drink or her food. She won't know but don't worry, I have a plan." One said looking to the drugs. "Officer Brooks will be broken I'm sure and if this works, we can do the same to the other females here. Those girls are as good as ours." he said as most was grinning excited. They couldn't wait for tonight.

For now, they wait and hope for the best.

#IC #silver roses #Drabble/short or long stories #silver butterfly mun #peahen mom #the mansion owner #A Officer's corruption part 9 #older Kinie ger #sukuna #older Jinx #older summer #older Rex #older Kali #The fractions of NYC #yuji itadori #megumi fushiguro #older kisho #peahen writer #demon-blood-youths #officer demons au

[myngxy-sue]

The First Time's A Charm

Sanne takes a leap of fate and loses her virginity to her boyfriend, Joseph Haberdae.

Pairing: Joseph (Jacktor) X Sanne (MC) Word count:  1255 words Genre: Pure smut with some romance mixed in, I guess. Warnings: I think my breeding kink kinda shows in some parts.

This was it.

They were actually going there.

Sanne watched eagerly as Joseph positioned himself before her entrance, his cock throbbing for her. He was gonna be her first. On one hand, it was a bit daunting. He was quite… well endowed. She had no idea how she was going to take him. But on the other hand, she was yearning to be stretched out and used.

“Oh, Sanne…” Joseph whispered into her ear. “You have no idea how badly I’ve been waiting for this…” It was taking every bit of self control to not bite down on her neck, deliberately leaving a mark. He promised to be gentle.

But just the feeling of his lips against her skin alone was enough to send a jolt of pleasure surging through her. She let out some sweet little sounds, forcing Joseph once again to try to control himself.

God, the things this woman did to him…

“You ready, babygirl?”

Sanne was taken aback a bit when her eyes locked with his. She always knew that Joseph desired her. Many men working for LambsWork Productions felt the same way. But seeing his gaze dark with lust yet so tender with pure adoration made her realize that his was much deeper than she could imagine.

“Yes… Please…” Sanne whined, rolling her hips, causing some friction. “Just fuck me already…”

The low, husky chuckle Joseph let out sent shivers down her spine. “Look at you… Already so needy for my cock…” Slowly, he began pressing the tip of his shaft against her wet cunt. “This is gonna be one hell of a stretch for ya, doll…”

She bit her lip, bracing herself for any painful sensation that might come from being spread open for the first time. Then she spasmed, an audible gasp escaping her lips as the head slid inside of her. Her eyes nearly rolled to the back of her head.

“You alright?” For a moment, his lewd stare was replaced with one of concern.

She let out a soft whimper, savoring the feeling as she moved her hips again. “Oh, I’m more than alright… Please, go deeper…”

“Let me know if it hurts, okay baby?”

He continued to sink his erection inside of her, relishing in the feeling of her virgin pussy squeezing him. It wasn’t long until he bottomed out, making a few experimental thrusts despite himself. Not that Sanne seemed to mind anyway.

“May I…?” Joseph asked. Their eyes met again. But this time, it was as if he was looking deep into her soul.

“Yes.” She replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Joseph, with a tenderness that surprised even himself, moved slowly, allowing her to adjust to his size. Sanne felt her heart beat faster and her body tense up a bit more with each thrust. Her pussy clenched around his cock as he moved. Any piety she had left was being sullied to hell and back.

“You take me so well, sweetheart,” Joseph purred, grabbing her chin with his fingers. “It’s almost like we were made for each other~”

He kissed her softly, his lips grazing the top of hers, before he pulled out and thrust into his girlfriend's pussy once again, causing her knees to buckle. Sanne’s breath came out in a rush. A small smile spread across Joseph’s face.

“Does it feel good, baby?” She couldn’t help but nod, her eyes unfocused. The only word she could muster at the moment was his name. Her mind was nearly blank. “You feel so fucking tight~” He grinned. This was only the beginning.

Joseph grabbed her legs, lifting them until they rested on his shoulder as he plunged into her, reaching deeper depths. Sanne gasped, feeling herself being taken by him. His cock seemed bigger. Her body shook, but she didn't cry out as much as Joseph. Instead, a moan escaped, one of pure pleasure, as the tip of his cock pushed deeper into her.

"Mm… I want you to be mine now," Joseph whispered, grinding his hips against hers. “No one can love you the way I do…”

Sanne moaned, clutching onto his shoulders tightly. She was all too aware of how much she loved this man. That and the heat growing inside of her.

“I'm yours, Joseph…” She replied, kissing his neck.

“All mine… And I’ll make sure you never forget~”

The words sent shivers down Sanne’s spine. She moaned, letting go of him, gripping onto the bed sheets he took control. The feeling of his cock pulsing inside of her was enough to drive her mad, her hands moving down to grip his ass tightly. Her voice was low, barely above a whisper. It was filled with desire and need, and something else. A hint of fear.

“Please… Make me your wife~”

“My little Sanne~” Joseph murmured. He leaned over her, pressing their foreheads together, capturing her mouth in a deep kiss. His tongue slipped between her lips, stroking hers gently. "Such a good girl~"

His hands slid under her, holding her waist, keeping her in place as he pumped harder and faster into her, her soft moaning filling the room. Sanne couldn't help but push her hips back towards him. She wanted more of his cock. All of it.

“Jo-Joseph! Aaaaaaaaaahh!”

Joseph grinned wickedly when she screamed, her body shaking from the orgasm. The feeling was beyond intense, making the world seem hazy. Her pussy burned with heat and she melted into the sheets.

“So good, baby…" Joseph moaned.

Sanne blinked, trying to keep her eyes open. She felt so warm, his cock still buried within her, his arms wrapped around her. Joseph let out a deep groan, bucking his hips roughly as he reached his climax. His breathing grew heavier, and he grunted, slamming into her over and over, letting his seed coat her insides. He held her close, panting heavily, his body trembling from the exertion.

After a few moments, he finally pulled out. Joseph rolled off her, sitting beside her on the bed, and pulling her into his lap. He brushed away some strands of hair from her face, looking at her, his dark eyes full of adoration.

“You were amazing, baby…" Joseph hummed.

Sanne nodded. Her body was still shaking, but she didn't care. It was her body, hers to do with as she pleased. So she smiled and kissed him, reaching over his shoulder to touch his face, tracing her fingers down his cheek, across his jaw to his ear. Her touch made his skin tingle, sending a rush of warmth through his veins.

“I didn’t really do much…” Sanne said softly.

“Mm… I don't need much from ya, doll~" Joseph chuckled, nuzzling her cheek. His hands moved down her sides, caressing her back, pulling her close. “As long as you stick by me, I have everything a man would want in a woman.”

Sanne snuggled against him, her hand playing through his hair. “Well, in that case, I have a lot to give~”

She leaned in for one final kiss. It was long and passionate. The feeling of Joseph's lips on hers was so intense, it made her feel like she could fly. As they parted, they were both panting, their breathing was loud.

“I'll always love you, my darling…” Sanne purred.

“I love ya too…”

They both fell asleep with a content smile on their faces. Perhap they shouldn't have gone raw. But at that moment, they were far beyond caring. All that mattered was that they had each other.

#my writing #fanfic #fanfics #short story #smut drabble #sunny day jack #something's wrong with sunny day jack #sunny day jack joseph #sdj joseph #joseph haberdae #sdj jacktor #sunny day jack mc #sunny day jack oc #long post

[oraclememehacker]

Game and Date Night

“Come on, come on…!” Futaba and Ren were during an exciting co-op playthrough of Pocky and Rocky on the super famicom. This game had been the bane of their existence ever since she had found it for relatively cheap. She had heard good things about it, and every time they played, they would get far it before the game really started to kick their ass. This time, however, they were on the top of their game. Enemies were going down like they were nothing, and soon they were at the 5th stage, the forbidden castle.

There were lots of cages strewn about, lots of enemies and barrels to destroy. At this point they were both down to their last lives but had full health and such. Neither of them was really saying much to each other, other than watching out for enemies and to avoid obstacles. Their full attention was on the game that was in front of them. And they were determined to beat it. Unfortunately, right before the boss, they died, and it was game over. What a frustrating way to end things, since Futaba had looked up that the next thing was the final boss.

A frustrated groan escaped Futaba as she laid down the controller and turned to Ren, who shared her frustrations by letting out a sigh, and was clearly gripping the controller a little more tightly than he perhaps should have been. “Don’t worry Ren, we’ll get it next time. At this rate I think we’ve seen most of the game. We would’ve won too if we hadn’t gotten sloppy during the 4th stage boss.” There wasn’t much that could be done now, and they were too deflated to want to retry.

She reached over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek to cheer him up. “Wehehehe, I think we did pretty well tonight don’t you say?” She grabbed one of her half full energy drinks and downed the rest of it. “Yeah, we did Futaba. Still just upset that we didn’t beat it tonight. Damn, I thought for sure we had it.” As he looked around, he realized they should probably clean up a bit. There were energy drink cans, soda cans and various bags of chips and stuff assorted around them. “…We should probably clean up a bit.”

That was when she realized just how messy they were. “Oh. Yeah, we probably should.” Futaba admitted with a sheepish chuckle as she watched Ren make his way downstairs to grab a trash bag. Then the two would get to work cleaning things up, putting everything in the bag to take out to the garbage later. As they were, Futaba couldn’t help but notice a slight upset look on Ren’s face. It was just a momentary thing that she would’ve missed normally, but Ren meant a lot to her. She loved him, so she was paying attention more to how he was feeling.

“Hey um, Ren? Is everything alright?” Futaba asked, putting the last of the trash into bags. He meant a lot to her after all and seeing him upset didn’t make her feel good at all. Maybe she was overthinking it but still. “Huh? U-Uh, of course I’m fine Futaba. Why do you ask.” He seemed confused, as everything was fine, at least, he thought so anyways. “I just saw that look on your face. It was like you turned from a smiley face emoticon to a frowny face one. Wanted to make sure you’re alright, is all!”

Oh. Normally he didn’t allow that to be seen, but Futaba was asking about it now, and he knew she wasn’t just going to Alet it be. “Just some thoughts, is all. It’s not a big deal really.” Hopefully that would be good enough for her. Unfortunately, it wasn’t. “You don’t have to lie to me Ren. We’re in a relationship. Just because I have trouble picking up on social cues doesn’t mean you can lie to my face like that! Please, you can tell me if something’s upsetting you.”

He sweat dropped hard at that. But she was right, he didn’t have any good reason to lie to her. It was just a reflexive thing from the days of his parents always bugging him, and then when he would tell them what was going on, just telling him to suck it up, or that he was overreacting, or that he was being a drama queen. Plus, with him being seen as a delinquent and a troublemaker, he really learned to keep his head low and to lie to avoid any issues.

“Okay okay, sorry Futaba. I’m not intentionally trying to hide things I swear. I just didn’t think it was a big deal, that was all.” There was an intense aura coming off Futaba still that just made him close his eyes. “It’s just, and it’s not really something I’ve told anyone but, I’m still dealing with the aftereffects of that interrogation.” Hearing that made the intensity fade away quickly, having a more concerned look. “What sort of effects are we talking about? Like a permanent status effect?”

That elicited a small chuckle from Ren. “Something like that. I’ve been dealing with migraines since then. I’m thankful to not deal with any today but they’ve been prevalent. Plus, there’s this spot in my chest that’s always been hurting. I think it’s from where they kicked me. There’s a large chunk of my memory that’s lost from then as well. Just a lot to deal with is all.” Immediately he was hugged softly, avoiding the spot the best she could.

“I’m so sorry Ren…we all knew that it was going to be risky. We just never expected them to drug you.” Hearing what he was dealing with deeply upset her, making her feel responsible for what he had gone through she was instrumental in saving him with the app activator. He returned the hug, giving her a few head pats of appreciation. “I didn’t expect it either, to be fair, heh. But don’t blame yourself. You saved me after all. If you hadn’t made that app activator, I’d be…I don’t want to think about it.”

Plus, there was a few visions that he was having where he saw himself laying on the table in a pool of blood. It must have been from his cognitive self. That was terrifying to say the least, but he wasn’t ready to confront that sort of thing just yet. So, for the time being he would keep that in his back pocket and just continue to give Futaba some head pats as she was sniffling into him, clearly still upset, and blaming herself for him being so hurt constantly.

“Just remember Futaba, I went along with the plan. We all did. We knew the risk.” He lifted her head up by moving his hand down to her chin, making her look at him. He then would lean down and softly kiss her lips, enjoying the softness of them as he held the kiss for a bit. He loved this adorkable nerd so much. She made his life worth living despite everything that he went through, and he wanted to make sure she knew of that.

There was bit of delay on Futaba’s end as she had been taken by surprise by this, but she returned the kiss in kind and the two were in a nice little embrace as they kissed for a bit, before he pulled his lips away. “So don’t blame yourself anymore, alright?” Futaba was incapable of saying anything and merely just nodded. He then wiped the tears that were in the corners of her eyes and gave her a few more headpats.

Then he realized: they had never taken the trash out. “Oh yeah, before we cuddle, I’ll take the trash out.” Pulling himself away from her, he took the trash down and quickly disposed of it in the dumpster in the alley way before heading back to his room. Futaba was in a much better mood now that she had been persuaded not to take his problems as her fault. He merely motioned for her to follow him to the bed and she would happily do so, after taking her glasses and headphones off.

The two would lay down on his milk carton bed and wrap their arms around each other, Futaba situated where she could nuzzle into his chest. Ren could feel his heartbeat just a little bit faster, because whenever they cuddled and enjoyed time with each other in this manner, it made a swelling of emotions come up to the back of his throat. He could only imagine how she must have felt in this situation, since she was a massive cuddler.

Futaba just found herself being comfortable and love stricken. To her, Ren was the most important person in her life. He was her key item, and she wasn’t going to lose him no matter what. That’s how she felt, and she nuzzled into his chest some more, thoroughly enjoying herself. “Mmm…you’re soft tonight, Ren. And smell good as well, surprisingly. Oh right, you went to the hot springs before this, you told me that.”

He thought maybe the intense gaming session would make him stink a little bit, but that didn’t seem to be the case. She patted her head some more, whilst rubbing her back, fingers swirling around in a soft circle to make her feel more relaxed. His chest softly rose and fell with each breath, and there was a healthy silence, the only sounds being from the two of them talking to each other, and the outdoor noises making their way in through the small opening in the window.

She would move her hands up and down the curvature of his spine, making sure he was nice and relaxed as well. The two were happy and in love, and there wasn’t much more that needed to be said. “Um…Ren? Thanks for everything…I-I love you…more than anything. You’re my key item. I never want to lose you.” As corny as it was, he really appreciated hearing that. “I love you too Futaba. Don’t worry, I’m not planning on going anywhere…well, until my probation is over.”

Oh right, that was the fly in the ointment. She didn’t want him to go, but his parents were probably going to want him back once that was over with, which was coming closer and closer every day. “Don’t worry though Futaba. I’ll be back as soon as I can. I’m going to see if I can’t strike a deal with my parents to stay here, because frankly I don’t really have anything to go home to. My parents don’t really care about me, and cared even less when I was charged with a crime.”

Hopefully that was the case, because him not being here was going to devastate her. “I hope so…I don’t want you gone. Not yet.” Futaba kept rubbing his back, sounding a little upset and frustrated at that. “I’ll fight with all my might. Just like fighting a major boss in an rpg.” Now he was talking her language. For now, the two would just continue to cuddle up against each other, but he would find that Futaba ended up falling asleep. Woops. Well, she wasn’t going anywhere tonight.

And neither was he. It was a great Game and Date night, and he managed to get some stuff off his chest that had been bothering him since the Interrogation room incident. Though, he still had more stuff to deal with. That was going to be a whole can of worms, something that he was probably going to need a therapist for. He gave her a few more headpats before just falling asleep alongside her. Sojiro was going to have a lot of questions in the morning, and same with Morgana. Oh well…

#Hacking and Memes (Futaba Sakura Musing) #The Oracle Navi (Futaba Sakura IC) #Short Stories (Drabbles) #A Hacker Strikes at any Time (Persona 5/Strikers) #A Hermit and a Fool (Rentaba) #long post #blood tw #death tw #I love the ship #haters gonna hate :3

[capnhanbers]

Hi! I love your writing, so uh-

How the fuck does one do pacing?

I got like a story(crazy) and basically the timeline is:

Past, packed with goodly pasted stuff, feels, backstories, etc

Then uh...

Well story starts and right away we have a high tension moment, neat!

And uh...

Uhm..

3 years later we have another one...

Nd then after 2 years we have a packed finale with epilogue

yeah so pacing is the thing i put the most effort into for sure!! :O i even went to a writing panel this week and the speakers agreed that the two things you should prioritize to make a compelling story are characters and pacing.

i know i've absolutely talked about this before but i can't find the post. so i think of it as a waveform.

it's a constant build with every plot point being a wave peak. but the more important part is the DOWN, i call them "breaths." taking a beat to digest what happened in the plot point, and then setting up for the next one.

it's really hard to explain HOW to apply this, cuz what's worked for me won't work for everyone. i'm realizing i happen to be a pretty patient writer just as a baseline, i've managed to stretch out pacing over literally seven years lmao! so that's what i'd encourage i guess, really taking the time to flesh out each plot point without STOPPING the story. always moving it forward. be patient.

#reeeally hard to explain because it's a writing style thing #like i'm capable of writing these long beefy stories #but completely INCAPABLE of writing drabbles or short stories. can't do it!!!! #hopefully this helps #joat talks #answers #writing advice

[wordsincolor]

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In The Blink Of An Eye

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“i really can’t imagine going through life without you.” i utter, my voice rattled by fear.

a soft smile graces my best friend’s face, causing my stomach to twist at the seemingly peaceful expression etched into her features. honestly, i had anticipated slow teardrops to stain her cheeks upon my confession, but it appears the words were only especially difficult for me to swallow. my eyes water painfully, a lump forming rapidly in my throat.

gazing anxiously at her frail figure placed carefully beneath the white sheet of the hospital bed, a cold chill washes over me as goosebumps travel across my skin. her thinned hair rests messily around her pallid face. the fragile condition of my best friend is incredibly foreign to me, and i find it difficult to keep my eyes on her any longer. i fight to make myself sit still, leg unconsciously bouncing in anticipation of the worst to come. i can’t seem to calm my rapid heartbeat or racing thoughts, thinking of the worst possible scenarios to come.

“w-why are you smiling?” i choke out, droopy eyes threatening to spill tears. my head hangs in defeat, wondering how much time we have left.

“because…” she sighs, smile growing wider, “i’m just thinking of all of our memories together.”

the softness of her eyes still remain as she lies here, and i recall the comfort i had felt observing that same glimmer in her eyes on the day we first met.

the sun stroked my plump cheeks, eyes squinting up at the clear sky. my little hands sunk further into the grass beneath me, memorizing the feeling of the green strands being crushed under my palms. sixty fifth graders ran across the field, laughing and screaming about newfound insects or an occasional ball flying over the fence. my eyes fluttered closed, relaxed by the warmth of the sun beaming down on me.

the warmth was short-lived, as a figure loomed over me, blocking the precious sunlight. i sensed this, eyes shooting open and glancing up at the curly-haired figure. she leaned down, scanning my face curiously.

“what’re you doing?” she inquired.

“nothing.” i blinked, looking down at my bare feet. her eyes followed mine, eyebrows raising in surprise.

“where are your shoes?” she asks, voice raised in disbelief.

“right here.” i patted the worn out sneakers to the left of me.

“oh.”

she plopped down on my right, joining me at the top of the hill. she slid her shoes off too, placing them on her other side.

“what’s your name?” she faced me, full hair framing her small face.

“brooke.” i mumbled.

“i’m maya.” she shared, cheeks rising as she smiles. there was a momentary pause, before she started again.

“i don’t like kickball either.” she stated, finally earning a glance in her direction.

“oh yeah…” i was unsure how to respond, intimidated by the inviting look in her brown orbs. no one had ever tried to hold a conversation with me for this long.

“look! it’s a ladybug!” she suddenly exclaimed, calling my attention to the tiny creature her finger pointed to.

i jumped, startled by the spotted red bug crawling up my pants.

“it’s okay. don’t scare it away.” she assured, gently guiding the ladybug to rest on the edge of her finger. she brought it up closer, eyes widening in amazement at the fluttering red wings. my hand reached my face, attempting to stifle my giggles at her amusing fascination with the bug. after a few moments of her studying the creature, i began to grow curious too. my body leaned closer to hers, joining her in inspecting the insect.

“it means you have good luck.” she smiled at me, and i returned the same smile, meeting her eyes this time.

excitedly, we turned our attention back to her finger. the ladybug fluttered its wings one last time, fleeing from both of our curious sights.

“brooke.” maya’s strained voice brings me back to the chilly hospital room we currently reside in.

my eyes meet her heavy ones, unable to speak against the suffocating pressure on my lungs. i blink another tear away, maya’s cold hand suddenly finding my own clammy ones. she’s in pain; the weakening of her body evident in the way her thin fingers shake against mine, a soft grunt leaving her lips.

“i’m so happy.” her voice is nearly a whisper, and her dry lips curl into a bittersweet smile. she closes her eyes, wheezing in an attempt to take a deep breath. i rush closer in concern, hovering over the railing of the hospital bed, but she squeezes my hand tighter.

“i’m okay,” she breathes, “just s-so happy that i met you, brooke.”

her touch is so delicate as she caresses the woven bracelet adorning my left wrist. faint wheezing can still be heard from her as she pauses.

“do you remember when we made these?” she questions. i merely nod, my mind still clouded with disbelief at the sight before me. i turn my face away from the bed, watery eyes scanning the quiet room; the only sound being our hushed voices and the consistent beeping of the heart rate monitor. it’s all too much. too real. her fragile touch. her labored breaths. the pale blue walls begin to shift closer to one another, the four corners closing us in–

“brooke, look at me.” maya speaks, hoarse voice laced with a hint of urgency, “do you remember?” her fingertips still nudging the bracelet.

my eyes return to her now hollow face, and i want so badly to keep a picture of it in my mind. i want to remember her soothing voice, her flowery scent, the way her eyes squint with laughter, her warm smile, the secure feeling of her embrace - all of it.

“how could i forget?” i exhale, only now realizing i’d been holding my breath.

she hums happily, trembling fingers tapping against my skin.

“you had taught me how to make one.” i chuckle softly at the recollection of our middle school selves. a plethora of supplies covered the plush white carpet of her plant-themed bedroom. we sat criss-crossed around the embroidery floss and colorful beads. for each material we had blue ones and green ones. those were our favorite colors - mine blue and hers green. she had made sure to find the letters of our names so we could each adorn our bracelets with each other’s initials.

“so we never forget each other, no matter where we go.” she smirked, passing me a silver “M”, covered in rhinestones. i giggled at the cheesy statement, but my heart felt warm to be bonding this closely with someone.

“what if it breaks?” i questioned, brows furrowed slightly at the thought.

“it better not, or i’m gluing it to your wrist.” she joked. laughter filled the room; we talked for hours, weaving the yarn and assembling our colorful beads.

somehow by the end of it, we had shifted even closer to one another than before.

“maya?” i called softly, eyes fixed on the outline of the hanging succulent against the wall in front of me. the dim evening light peered in through the sheer curtains on her windows, slowly lulling us to sleep. our backs rested against her bed; my head rested on her shoulder and her head on top of mine. her fluffy locks tickled my cheek.

“hmm?”

“thank you.”

“for what?” her face turned to look at me properly.

“i had fun,” i gave her a small smile, fingers playing with the bracelet i just made, “i’ve never done this before.”

she nodded in understanding, and an endearing smile graced her features. an understanding of our blossoming friendship. an understanding that she was my first friend, and my only one. an understanding that i was grateful to have someone - to not be alone.

“i had fun too,” she said sincerely, “yours looks beautiful y’know, especially with my initial on it.”

i rolled my eyes playfully, laughter filling the sage colored room. she could never be serious, but we balanced each other perfectly. i always wondered what i’d do without her. i love that she always knew just what to say to ease my—

beeeeepppp

a prolonged sound from the monitor pulls me back to the cold hospital room. my heart plummets to the pit of my stomach, noticing that maya’s fingers had come to a halt against my wrist. the beeping continues, my eyes darting over her fallen lids and still chest.

it can’t be.

tears blur my vision, and my breath escapes my lungs. everything feels so heavy.

“maya!”

sweaty hands feel her wrists, checking for any sign of life pumping through her thin frame.

“maya,” i cry out, “somebody help!”

hurried footsteps approach the open door just as i sink to the floor.

“please don’t leave me!”

kneeling beside the white bed, my tears drop onto the polished tiles. i wait for her hand to return my grasp, or for her voice to call my name. i wait for her to tell me how long it took me to answer. i wait for her laughter, or for her fingers to keep tapping - but it never comes.

“i remember…” my voice is quiet, lacking the strength to project it any louder. my vision slowly blackens, unable to process my surroundings. the sound of panicked voices and the beeping monitor begin to fade.

my chest, it hurts so much.

“excuse me, ma’am” a masked woman clad in blue scrubs gently places her hand on my shoulder, steadying me. she lifts me up, my body like dead weight in her arms.

“i remember, maya…” i sob quietly.

i continue to weep, body being carried away from my best friend. my voice is drowned out by the deafening ringing in my ears.

i can only feel now: the overwhelming feeling of heartache consuming me, squeezing me tight until i break into little pieces.

she’s gone.

i can no longer dial her number at the end of the day and tell her all of the things i’ve been holding in. i can no longer feel better after hearing her advice, relieved from everything that was troubling me. i can no longer laugh until i can’t breathe at her neverending jokes. i can no longer smile at the funny pictures we exchange over text. i can no longer buy her favorite candy and see the excited look on her face when i bring it to her the next day. i can no longer tell her everything my mouth is unwilling to say with a single glance in her direction. i can no longer see her face or feel her heartbeat against my palm. i can no longer look forward to surprising her on her eighteenth birthday – just a month away.

i was just holding her hand.

i was just listening to her voice.

i was just sitting next to my best friend. she was just looking at me.

but it’s all gone.

she’s all gone.

the memory of her being all i have left.

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𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒

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[octahedral-chaos]

Have a random story- drabble thing based off of a random idea I have. Basically, solarpunk/ clockwork world with sapient moth-bird-raptor people.

Honestly, she had no idea how she even got in this situation. She was currently at Ms. Rubi's stall, waiting on a few supplies for drawing and other small crafts. Sula nervously twirled her claws, hoping that she haven't done anything that could warrant misunderstanding. She wasn't really the best at social situations, but she couldn't rely on Ashworth to do the shopping and talking all the time.

Sula looked around the gigantic open space that is the local mall. It was mostly small stalls, their lepigriff owners trying to desperately gather any passers-by's attention to show off their stocks. It was mostly crafts, with many stalls selling beads, paintings, suncatchers, tapestries and the like. The mall itself was made of mostly copper, gold and wood, the hues of the walls being a dead giveaway. The ceiling was made of stained glass in varying shades of green, casing a leaf pattern on the floor, almost like the ground of a gigantic forest.

There were also many plants, especially somewhat large trees that were placed in well-decorated 'pots,' although they were really depressions in the ground that was filled with more than enough soil. The building was also multistory, and there were perches scattered around, many of which had lepigriffs resting on it. The air was filled with quiet chatter and clicking of talons against the wooden floors.

Sula haven't realised that she was zoning out until Ms. Rubi have finished packing her order and was giving it to her. "Here you go, sweetheart," Ms. Rubi chimed in her sweet voice, startling Sula from her trance and handing her a fabric bag full of art supplies. Still a bit anxious, Sula took the bag from Ms. Rubi's talons and replied, "Thank you miss. Sorry about that, I zoned out." Ms. Rubi adjusted her glasses, before she spoke, "No problem dear, it's alright." She then waved at Ms. Rubi, before heading back to her room in the nearby apartment.

She glanced around the halls in the apartments, looking for her room number. She never really adjusted to living in apartments, she vividly remembered how her parents had a small shack near the local park, which was somewhat small but still beautiful, with a small stream passing right through it. She finally spotted her room number; 140, up on the second floor. Except there was one problem.

She can't really fly.

She couldn't remember if there were any nearby stairs, and she could ask any of the lepigriffs who were walking around, but she didn't want to seem weird and lead herself to a potentially awkward situation. So she decided the best course of action: she was going to at least try to fly.

With wings outstretched, Sula jumped into the air, flapping her large rusty-red and yellow wings, with eyes locked on to her room. However, it wasn't executed as gracefully as she liked. Instead, she managed to crash-land onto the second floor's wooden panels, her wings sending a great deal of dust and scales everywhere.

She heard of the sound of a door slamming opening, and then was greeted by the sight of Ashworth staring with a concerned look on her face, bright golden-yellow eyes seeming even more comically large. "Are you okay? Have you tried to fly to the second floor again?" Ashworth asked with concern in her voice, talons on hips and tail flicking a little bit. "Yeah, at least I managed to actually get onto the halls this time," Sula replied, already dusting herself from the landing.

"You could've gotten hurt! Next time, please ask someone for directions to the stairs, or something like that!" Ashworth chimed. "Don't worry, I'll try to remember that, plus I managed to get all my supplies without being a nervous wreck!" Sula then continued, holding the bag which somehow managed to not spill any of it's contents during the crash. "That's great, although I guess we should go inside now, and make sure you're okay and all that." Sula sighed, before chuckling, "Okay! Okay, please stop being really concerned, I'm okay now."

#OCTAfan says stuff #OCTAfan's writings #writing #short story #Drabble #fantasy #moth people #clockwork #solarpunk #steampunk #Solarclock Lepigriffs #Moonmoth Clockworks #Ask to tag #Long post

[writer-and-artist27]

Short Story: Song to No One

Note: An informal sequel to Sanson’s starring chapter/Day 59 in Passing Days, a cut scene from the original chapter, and a dedication to @teddog, whose Discord Server has been helping me recover from a lot of things.

Thank you, Ted. This is for you. Song and all.

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The next time Sanson finds Vy sitting by herself, she’s leaning back on her hands, swinging her feet over the docks of the hangar of the Wandering Sea. The seawater barely laps at her bare toes as she sits there in her pink blouse and yellow skirt, sandals an arms-length away from her left hand as her gaze is pointed elsewhere. Unlike their previous appointment, half of her hair is held back by a very familiar lotus ribbon clip, glowing faintly against brown strands as she opens her mouth. 

“It used to feel like a fairytale—

Now it seems we were just pretending

We’d fix our world

Then on our way to a happy ending.

Then it turned out life

Is far less like a bedtime story

Than a tragedy 

With no big reveal of the hero’s glory.” 

For the four years Sanson has been summoned to Chaldea with Vy as his Master, he could never recall Vy singing like this. There were plenty of stories and footage to the contrary, of course, no thanks to all the summer shenanigans that BB in particular had caused in her attempts to bring Robin and Vy together during Chaldea’s voyage to Hawaii. But the Vy in those videos was louder then. Happier. 

Not so lonely like she was now, sitting by herself at the docks and singing to empty bleached air filtered through the Wandering Sea’s air purifier. 

“And it seems we weren't prepared

For a game that wasn't fair…” 

Sanson wasn’t even sure if Vy had noticed him approaching. She merely kept her gaze turned towards the ceiling of the Wandering Sea’s docking bay, glasses missing from her face and instead clenched in the palm of her right hand. Was she venting?

“Do we just go home?

Can we follow through?

When all hope is gone,

There is one thing we can do…

Let's just live!”

Sanson felt himself pause mid-stride when coming closer to her after hearing the latest high note of the song. By now, there was probably only a few feet between himself and the young woman he called Master, but hearing that one line, sung in such a quiet but steady voice, made his heart flutter. It wasn’t the same feeling he had when he was near Marie, Margaretha, or anyone else.

This was—

“Day by day and not be conquered by our sorrows.

The past can't hold us down,

We must break free!

Inside we're torn apart,

But time will mend our hearts.

Move onward, not there yet—

So let's just live!” 

Vy lowered her gaze for the first time since starting the ballad of her chosen piece, brown hair falling forward to frame her cheeks and cover her ears as her voice quieted to that of a whisper. 

“When it feels like there's nothing worth living for…

Everything is broken,

The light's not there anymore.

And the story

Takes an unexpected turn—

A friend is suddenly gone.”

A moment was all it took for Vy to pause the beat and raise her right hand to — to wipe at her face, just like back in the medical office, and Sanson shut his eyes.

“We can cry our lives away,

But if they were here, they'd say—

‘Go forward, you must keep moving on…’”

Even if I’m not Dr. Roman… 

Sanson took a breath and walked the last few paces he needed to stand at Vy’s side, bending his knees so that he could sit down right next to her. It was probably thanks to his innate Class skills that Vy didn’t notice his movements, and with one more breath, Sanson took a bet by taking off his coat.

“Let's just live!

Just one day let's forget our problems—

Let's fall in love with life,

And just be free!

The sun will never fade,

The night won't steal our day!

Let's laugh and dance and love and let's just live!”

Just like how Robin would’ve done (he hoped he was making the May King proud somewhere), Sanson reached over with his coat in both hands to wrap it around Vy’s shoulders, smiling once the young woman finished her song to stare up at him in shock. “‘Let’s just live,’ indeed, Master,” he whispered, leaning in to bump his forehead with hers. “Let’s just live together and figure things out one day at a time.”

I’m willing to try again with you. To not let you down just like how he did to the bitter end of the Incineration. Just to support you. Because you—

Once Sanson felt the slightly bitter warmth of wet droplets hitting his pant leggings, he allowed himself another breath as Vy sniffled. “E-Even…” she chokes, willingly leaning into his arms just as he pulled her into his side, “Even with all the Lostbelts?”

“Even with all the Lostbelts.” 

Shiny brown eyes reflect his image in a rather blurry fashion, but Sanson finds his smile widening once Vy whispers, “…Even with me, Charles?”

The answer leaves him without a moment’s hesitation. “Even with you. Because you’re you, Vy.” 

The tearful smile Sanson gets in return is worth more than its fair share of weight in gold. 

#charles-henri sanson (fate) #mastersona vy #writing #passing days #long post #fate grand order #short story #friend things #friend gift #i hope you like this ted #wanted to write your French doctor as respectfully as I could like with the original chapter #meant this to be a drabble but it got away from me #oh well #unedited #charles henri sanson

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Drabble planning (cause I’m too tired to actually write)

Modern mafia au todolf:

“The deal” - Tod persuades a young (~21, which means he skipped 2 years of school) Rudolf who is interning with the prosecutor’s office to become his opera/theatre/symphony date on the grounds of “well I can’t do anything sketchy while I’m at the theatre with you”

“Gilded cage” - Tod kidnaps Rudolf after graduation to take him to study for the bar exam (graduate in late May/early June, sit for the bar in July)

“Publicity” - the one with the two police detectives going to the theatre to spy on Tod and Tod ends up taking the opportunity to publicly blackmail (privately he was already there lol) Rudolf into sitting in his box for the second act.

Other todolf:

“Title TBD” - Tod gives Rudolf a Friesian horse that is a little too smart.

“The jacket.” Tod and Rudolf watch Rudolf’s funeral. 

Mozart/Colloredo:

“Wings” - Colloredo grooming Mozart’s wings

“Performance” - a juxtaposition of Mozart giving a private performance for Colloredo and Colloredo telling Mozart about a public premiere.

#I _will_ be writing tomorrow #whether I get a full chapter of something or just drabbles out is tbd #if it is a full chapter I'll probably polish off smoking mirror #if you have drabble preferences (one of these or something else) please make your preference known #otherwise I will use a random number generator or something to pic #to make a very long story very short I was promoted from chopper to assistant chef #and spent a very long time in the kitchen today #my fic ideas #I should really make a drabble fic on ao3 or something #even though if I remember right Fitzrove disapproves #but still #it would make it easier for me to keep track of them #But most of them are short enough that I don't really want to go to the work of setting up entire fics for them #decisions #for the future