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mysteryshoptls · 26 days

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SR Lilia Vanrouge - Lab Coat Vignette

"Let's have a bit of fun."

[Botanical Garden – Temperate Zone]

Lilia: Oopsies, what a blunder. My first class in the afternoon is potionology.

Lilia: I almost forgot I needed to harvest the herbs I'll need for class before lunch break ended.

Lilia: I guess I got a little too into messing with Silver and Sebek.

Lilia: Hmm, I think the herb I needed was "duskweed." That should grow somewhere near this flower bed…

???: Give it back…!!

Lilia: Hm? Sounds to be some sort of commotion.

Lilia: It'd be cumbersome to get embroiled into whatever it is… For now, I think I'll keep to the shadows behind the trees and keep an eye on the situation.

Epel: Those "lanternblossoms" are mine! And their nectar was finally almost ready for harvesting after all my hard work…!

Lilia: Oh, that wide-eyed freshman… He's the new student that Vil's been keeping around recently.

Lilia: I think his name was… Epel?

Savanaclaw Student A: Well, hey now, thanks for raisin' 'em. 'Cause hey, this botanical garden's for all students to use, yeah?

Savanaclaw Student B: Yeah, we need these flowers too, man. From what I hear, they sell pretty high, see?

Savanaclaw Student C: You're a freshman, right? We're sophomores. You gotta respect your elders!

Epel: Oh come on…!

Lilia: Dearie me, look at that poor kid, caught up with some delinquents. I've been in the same boat before, it seems that's the fate of us small and petite folk.

Lilia: Nevertheless, those sophomores are picking on a poor underclassman with glee. So unsightly.

Epel: Grr… Give it back!!

[throws dirt]

Savanaclaw Student C: Ack!? [cough, spits] This dude just threw dirt in my face!

Epel: Next, sweep the legs!

[slam!]

Savanaclaw Student A: Ow!! Hey, aimin' for our shin's ain't fair, is it!?

Lilia: Oho, blind 'em and sweep 'em! Not a bad technique.

Lilia: Split judgements can mean everything on the battlefield. Good fighters are made from those who can make quick decisions without hesitation.

Lilia: However…

Savanaclaw Student B: Stop tryin' to think you're more than just a pretty face! Why don'tcha run back to your highfalutin' Pomefiore dorm and go embroider or somethin'!

[SLAM!]

Epel: Urgh…!

Lilia: Aw… And there he goes, thrown to the ground.

Lilia: Hmm. His fighting spirit is commendable, but he's no match against 3 opponents.

Lilia: I can't just abandon a growing chick with a promising future. …Well, I guess I can lend a small hand.

[rustle, rustle…]

Lilia: That's enough!

Epel: Eh? You're…

Savanaclaw Student C: Urk!! Aren't you Diasomnia Vice Housewarden Lilia Vanrouge!?

Lilia: Those herbs you're holding there, I need them for class as well. Could I have them?

Lilia: Looks to me like you three are sophomores. And as you can see, I'm a junior…

Lilia: If I'm not mistaken, you young'uns are supposed to respect your elders, hm?

Savanaclaw Student A: !! This guy was totally listenin' on us!

Epel: Um… Lilia-san. This's mah... I mean, this is my fight.

Epel: You don't need to jump in.

Lilia: Khee hee hee, oh, you're so cold.

Lilia: Sometimes it doesn't hurt to lean on your upperclassmen a bit. You can trust me, so just keep quiet and watch.

Savanaclaw Student B: Humph, fine by me. If you want these flowers, try and take 'em from us!

Savanaclaw Student C: Oh but, as an upperclassman, you definitely remember you can't use settle fights with magic, riiiiight?

Savanaclaw Student C: Without magic, you're just another weak little Malleus lackey.

Savanaclaw Student B: There's no way you can stand up with us! Hyahaha!

Lilia: I see… Seems like you're looking down on me too.

Lilia: See here, you little jackanapes. I don't need any magic to make you folk eat dirt.

Lilia: It's been quite some time since I've had to teach a lesson to such fiery little scamps. Well then, let's have a bit of fun.

[Botanical Garden – Temperate Zone]

Epel: Wow… I definitely wasn't expecting that.

Lilia: I knew you boys wouldn't be a match for me, and it looks like I was right.

Lilia: Your punches were much, much too slow. I thought I'd fall asleep with how boring that was.

Savanaclaw Student A: Urgh… D-Dammit. I couldn't see his moves at all. When did he throw us all?

Epel: He just dealt with guys much bigger than him… And three of them at once, to boot… There's no way.

Savanaclaw Student B: I thought this guy was just one of Malleus's lackeys, but he's something else…!

Lilia: Think of this as a good lesson to never judge your foe by their looks.

Lilia: What now? Should I drill it into your heads once more?

Savanaclaw Student C: No way! Hey, l-l-l-let's get outta here!!!

[scrambles away]

Lilia: Khee hee hee. Now that I came out victorious, I think I'll take the lanternblossoms that Epel so painstakingly raised.

Epel: Ah… So you want… my flower too…

Lilia: Hm? …Hmmmmm??? Oh nooo! What have I done～～～!!

Lilia: I thought this flower was what I needed for potionology class but nooo～～ Ah, what a blunder.

Lilia: Here you go, Epel. I don't need this, so I'll return it to you.

Epel: I-I kinda don't see how that was a blunder…

Epel: …Uh, Lilia-san. I appreciate your help, but that flower's yours now.

Lilia: Hm? Why's that?

Epel: I went and lost to those guys, and now you're showing me pity…? I don't need none of that.

Lilia: Oho, what a thing to say.

Lilia: Looks like despite your fragile exterior, you've got quite the bite.

Epel: …You're one to talk.

Epel: You're about my size, and yet you just easily beat those larger guys… Who exactly are you?

Lilia: Heh, if you really want to know…

Lilia: I used to be really into fighting games. And the more I played, the more I got good at those special combos IRL.

Epel: You got that strong just by playing games?

Lilia: That's just a quip.

Epel: Huh…?

Lilia: Anyhow. I definitely like your pluck to not back down against your upperclassmen!

Lilia: Especially that first strike of yours. That was a masterstroke. With a little bit of polish, I'm sure you'll shine bright.

Epel: Do… Do you mean that?

Lilia: Indeed. There are ways for petite chaps like us to fight properly, you know.

Lilia: Here, I can teach you a thing or two.

Epel: P-Please…!

Lilia: Alright then, Tactics for the Small #1! "Maintain Your Distance"!

Lilia: It's unwise to fight bigger opponents head on. Their power will just overwhelm you.

Lilia: So the first thing you should do is maintain your distance. Avoid their strikes and wait for the right moment to hit back.

Epel: Uh… That's not really manly, though… is it?

Lilia: Just hear me out. Larger foes tend to get worked up when they face smaller and spry opponents.

Lilia: As soon as they lose their cool and swing wildly, that's your chance! Get in close and end them with one hit.

Lilia: Even better if you strike a vital point!

Epel: I get it! The bigger the foe, the bigger the target… Right?

Lilia: Exactly! Next, Tactic #2! "When up against 2 foes, hide in their shadows."

Lilia: For example, you can hide behind person A and strike at person B from their blind spot.

Lilia: This is another technique that only us with petite frames can use!

Epel: …From the way you talk about it, it doesn't actually sound too bad to be small.

Lilia: Of course, because stature doesn't determine your strength. What's important isn't the power of your swing, but how you use it. And, finally…

Lilia: You need that unbreakable fighting spirit, with just a tad bit of mischief.

Epel: Heheh… So you're saying not to fight them fair and square.

Lilia: Well, yes, because unlike sports, winning is all that matters in fights.

Epel: I'll keep that in mind. Lilia-san, thank you for the lesson.

Epel: Um… Do you think I can ask you to teach me some more fighting techniques some other time?

Lilia: Mhm. If I have the time, I can do just that.

Epel: Awesome…!

Lilia: Until then, make sure you keep working on yourself. Bye for now.

Epel: Yes, sir! Thank you!

Lilia: Khee hee hee, ah, the joys of youth～ That made me feel young again as well.

Lilia: I think I'll keep up this youthful momentum and go enjoy my afternoon, now.

Lilia: Hm…?

Lilia: Now that I think of it, I feel as though I've forgotten something important… What could it be?

[Alchemy Workshop]

Crewel: Vanrouge!! How atrociously bold of you to step into my classroom completely empty-handed.

Crewel: Where is the duskweed you need for your class experiment!?

Lilia: Ah, I knew I was forgetting something!

Crewel: Go Fetch!! Refrain from your carefree blathering, and quickly collect it!

Lilia: Right, right, I'll go right now.

Lilia: My memory must be going with my old age～ Oopsies, what a blunder.

Requested by Anonymous.

#twisted wonderland #twst #lilia vanrouge #epel felmier #divus crewel #twst lilia #twst epel #twst divus #twst translation #mention: malleus

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pupyuj · 8 months

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omg pls stepcest with dom!yves (no gp) 🙏

ack, first ask and it's for one of my moon girls 🥺🥺

[cw: smut, stepcest, somnophilia, dubcon, bit of an age gap (not rlly implied nor is it important) but both are adults ofc.]

this is a bit self-indulgent but.. i'm thinking of something along the lines of having been 'family' for a year or two now, and you and yves are pretty close despite your differences. she's always been a bit reserved and cool around you, but she was also very, very sweet and affectionate. she often invites herself into your room, which you don't mind of course, and offers to do your makeup for you when you have somewhere to go, and you let her bcs yves' hands are so gentle :( and you like the feeling of having her so close, as well as seeing the satisfied smile on her face when you open your eyes :((

some people might say that the two of you are a bit too comfortable with each other what with yves always having an arm around your waist, or her face too close to yours, or the way she caresses your thigh whenever she's driving and you're on the passenger seat. you don't pay any mind to any of it though, because you loved your sister and you felt safe with her. but then things get weirder one night when yves comes home late from work stressed, and there was only one way she knew how to blow off that steam 🫣

to yves' luck, you were sleeping in her room that night bcs she has been gone all day, and you thought that being close to things that smelled like her would make you feel less lonely :(( yves climbing into the bed and immediately her hands are all over you :((( she's kissing your back, burying her face in your hair bcs your scent soothes her, and then sneaking her hands underneath your shirt and squeezing your breasts,,, her cold hands stir you awake, but you can't really comprehend what was happening yet so she lulls you back to sleep... thinking that you were safe and it was just your big sister cuddling you, you nearly fall back asleep.. until she slips a hand inside your shorts 😣😣

you were so exhausted, having been busy from work that day as well, so you couldn't really do anything to fight against yves even if you wanted to. but you were whining while she circled your clit, and you weakly tried to push her hand away but yves was persistent — she needed you, and she was going to get whatever she wants..

"just relax, baby. let me take care of you," she whispers as she slowly climbs on top of you, trapping you in between her and the mattress. she pulls your shorts and panties off easily, and she absolutely loves the sight of your pussy all wet for her even though you were half-asleep. then she's kissing your neck, leaving marks all over your skin and claiming what's always been hers.. again, you were whining at everything she was doing but made no effort to push her away...

"unnie.. stop..." you were saying while yves slowly inserted two fingers inside you. it didn't hurt. in fact, it felt too good, so yves couldn't take your complaints seriously when you were telling her to stop but opening up your legs wider yourself and bucking your hips into her fingers, desperate for her touch.

yves is a wildly unserious woman so i'd imagine she would be teasing you or literally make fun of you while she fingered you.. saying shit like—

"you've always wanted to get fucked by your big sister, right, baby? i've seen the way you've looked at me all these years..."

"you don't like this? even when you're dripping just for me?"

😳 her just burying her face in the crook of your neck while she fingered you, her pace and thrusts relentlessly pounding into your sweet spots. yves loving the way your moans sounded so she's just staring at your face, sometimes kissing you, but mostly she's just smiling, proud at herself for making her beloved little sister feel so good...

reaching your orgasm with a soft, quiet whine and coming down from your high with a whimper, looking up at your big sister while she loomed over you... only having just recovered from climaxing when yves shimmied down to put her face near your cunt, eyes hooded as she lapped up your cum... you'd think she was satisfied with what she's done for the night but no..

thank you for the ask! super excited to be writing for loona soon so keep an eye out for that 👀😚

#loona x reader #loona smut #ha sooyoung x reader #ha sooyoung smut #yves x reader #yves smut #girl group x reader #girl group smut #girl group imagines #ha sooyoung imagines #yves imagines #loona imagines

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crispin-kreme · 4 months

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bf neuvillette during your bar exams!

- random drabbles i made cuz like brainrot moment

pairings: gender neutral! reader x neuvillette

warnings: none afaik, grammatical errors and modern au ! basing off philippines' bar exam bcs why not but anyw enjoy

BEFORE THE EXAMS

he helps you with your bar exams application first and foremost

neuvillette doesn't want to stress you out while you review so he's mostly silent when you share the same room

deep down, he's so proud of you that you'll be taking the bar exam. he does everything in his power to get you to rest enough, eat enough, and the like.

he turns over his law school books for you to also review- as the chief of justice, he can't give you any insights of the cases he handles so he could review you because its confidential BUT he does give you example cases for you to review

probs tucks u in bed....... im js saying

neuvillette closes his laptop as he finished polishing some cases. he goes into your shared room and finds you asleep, your head is rested on top of your reviewers. neuvillette comes closer to you and taps your back gently "love? it's getting late. let's go to sleep." he says. you raise your head to see him "okay.. i'll continue this tomorrow." you groaned. neuvillette leads me to the bed and tucks you in. he turns off the remaining lights and kisses your forehead "good night. you did so well today and i'm so proud of you. i love you." he says as you drifted off to sleep

EXAMINATION PERIOD

before the day of the exams, he's right by your side to calm you down

he makes sure you eat a lot and get enough sleep

so much words of encouragement from him bcuz why not

he'd tell you sweet nothings nd all that yadiyada

you'd ask your bf if he got a glimpse of the exam but unfortunately he isn't the author of your exam 💔💔😢

"calm down, my love. you'll do well in the exam. i believe in you." he would say w a smile ack

he'll be the one to drive you to your testing site and he'll be the one to walk you to where you'll take the exam and he'll wait for you

neuvillette walks you to the testing area and everyone notices him since he is the chief of justice after all. "do you have everything?" he asks "yup, love. don't worry." you tell him with a smile. he smiles and cups your face "good luck. whatever the result is i'll always be proud of you." neuvillette says as he gives a kiss on your lips. "thank you, love. i love you." you said shakily. he smiles at you and before you entered the testing room you waved at him and he smiles, feeling like a proud parent.

AFTER THE EXAMINATION

he welcomes you with the biggest hug

asks how hard the exam was and the like

takes u out for dinner or so ! but he prefers that you should go home and get some rest

he starts to deal w all the household chores so you could at least rest since you haven't really rested ever since u started reviewing

"my love!" neuvillette exclaims as he sees you exiting the gate. he gives you the tightest and biggest hug "how was it?" he asked "i don't know if i did well." you frowned. "hey hey, its okay." neuvillette gives you a reassuring look. "you did well. i know you did your best and that's all that matters." his voice was so soothing, you just melted in his embrace. "come, let's get home. you need rest." he says.

#idk kinda ass #genshin #genshin impact #genshin impact imagines #genshin impact fluff #genshin impact x reader #neuvillette #neuvillete x reader #neuvillette x reader #neuvillette genshin

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poetryandfluffycats · 2 months

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One of Those Nights

A/N: this is the first fic I've ever posted on here please be kind 😭

Pairing: Leo Tsukinaga x fem! reader

Warnings: Maybe slightly ooc Leo, very mild cussing

Content: Leo has a habit of waking up with inspiration at weird hours, this is one of those times

Words: 625

Oneshot under cut!

"Wahahha! I'm a genius! Look (name), aren't I genius?"

Leo had a habit of doing this. Waking up at some ungodly hour of the night after inspiration hit him. Which was great, as his partner I loved that he was working so hard for his unit. Only problem was, these late night bursts of creativity often woke me up, and Leo would not stop blabbering until he fell back asleep himself.

I was laying ontop of the covers with my feet in the air as I watched Leo at his desk, papers sprawled out everywhere. His ginger hair was down from his usual ponytail and his green eyes sparkled with delight. He was beautiful, yes, but also quite a pain in the ass at times.

"(name) (name) (name)~ what do you think of these lyrics? Aren't they good? I can't wait to show everyone!" He flung some papers over at the bed and I barely managed to catch them.

"Yes darling, your a genius" I mumbled sleepily as I read through the scribbles on the paper. It was just a few random verses and a chorus thrown together, but it did flow nicely.

"Yes! Isn't it great! I wrote it about you, can you tell? It's a love song" He was bouncing up and down in his chair like a little kid. I couldn't help but smile at his antics.

I gently placed the paper down on the bed and rested my head in arms, creating a makeshift pillow for myself.

"Hmm" I hummed in response to Leo and closed my eyes, my tiredness slowly taking over my body. I could almost feel myself drifting into unconscious, until...

WACK!

"Ack! What-" I suddenly found myself with Leo sitting on my back, a pillow in his hand and a shit-eating grin on his face. Obviously, I wasn't getting away that easy.

"Hey! You can't go to sleep yet, I still have so many ideas to tell you about," he gave me the biggest puppy dog eyes, "Please?"

I sighed. There was just no way I could stay mad at him. Not at those eyes. Looking up at him, I smiled and caressed his cheek, rubbing my thumb against his soft skin. "Can you at least come to bed? I promise, you can still tell me all about your genius plans"

"Hmmmm" Leo leaned his head into my hand, pondering my question.

I gave him a quick peck on the lips, "Please?"

A small blush dusted his cheeks and his expression lightened, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips, "okay, since you asked so nicely"

He sild off me and snuggled under the covers, making grabby hands at me to follow suit.

I rolled my eyes and sild in beside him, my chest flush against his and our faces inches apart. I wrapped my arms around him and lazily slung my leg over his, taking in the warmth of his body.

"So, tell me about these ideas of yours"

"Oh! Well I had this thought about-"

And off he went, rambling on about whatever came to his mind in the moment. I just laid there, listening to him and occasionally giving him a kiss whenever he stopped to breath.

Slowly but surely, his brainstorming slowed down, and I could see his eyelids growing heavy. He nuzzled into my chest and his speech became more slurred and incoherent as he continued, until he was nothing more than a blabbering mess.

I placed a soft kiss to his forehead, "Goodnight darling"

"Hmm, nighty night.."

With that, he was out like a light.

I smiled to myself, nuzzling my head into his ginger locs and sighing.

Maybe these late night brainstorms weren't such a bad thing.

#leo tsukinaga #leo tsukinaga x reader #enstars x reader #ensemble stars x reader #ensemble stars oneshot #oneshot #enstars #ensemble stars #knights x reader

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chuuyrr · 2 years

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hey chu i have a request for gojo reader, you know that the original gojo adopts megumi and tsumiki some time after the fight he has with toji right? , now imagine gojo reader arriving where dazai and chuuya are and telling them: congratulations honey now you are a father and then proceeds to show megumi and tsumiki XD

congratulations

bungou stray dogs x gojo! reader

masterlist of infinity

╰➤ CW(s): possible spoilers for jujutsu kaisen (gojo's past arc is referenced for gojo! reader) and bungou stray dogs, major themes of fluff with light angst, repetitive scenarios

╰➤ PAIRING(s): dazai x reader, chuuya x reader (separately)

hello!! thank you so much for requesting and for being patient. hopefully, i was able to write this scenario well because i feel like my writings have been off lately. this written request was way funnier in my head tbh. anyway enough me rambling something nonsense, enjoy ♡

nakahara chuuya !

chuuya may not appear to be observant, but he is. after all, if he relies solely on his abilities, he wouldn't be a port mafia executive. although it may not be on ranpo or dazai's level, but he is capable of deduction just as he is very much capable of fighting.

it all started when you came home one day, bruised and battered. your black high-neck jacket had come undone, your hair was a mess, and you didn't have your black round glasses on, and you also appeared to have been stabbed. from your clothes to your face, you were covered in blood. chuuya nearly screamed when he heard your knocks on the door, only to open to find you standing there with a nonchalant expression.

"[NAME]?! WHAT HAPPENED?!" chuuya immediately dragged you inside, eyeing you from head to toe, "ARE YOU OKAY?! BABE?"

"i'm alright, don't worry. just had to deal with a non-ability user who deadass has a pet worm." was all you said as you walked calmly towards his kitchen to get some sweets to eat, as if you weren't covered in blood or injured in any way, with him tailing you, completely baffled by what you had just told him.

you began arriving home significantly later in his penthouse, which you now shared with him when he asked you to live with him. chuuya doesn't mind at first because he knows how busy you must have been with your work. after all, you were under heiwa's organization, which was in tokyo, a different city, and you might not be one of the higher-ups or elders, but you hold a very high position in your line of work.

but then there were times when you didn't go home to him at all. a single day turned into days, then weeks, and when you finally got home, you seemed completely out of it. you were exhausted, and there were several occasions when you were already in bed with him or about to sleep when your phone rang and you had to leave.

chuuya trusts you. he really does, and he knows you wouldn't cheat on him even if you were literally capable of swooning boys and girls, but it makes him wonder why you don't approach him about it or open up about whatever is bothering you all the time and making you leave.

after a weeks had passed, your boyfriend finally understood what was going on.

it was your boyfriend's break, and when he's not working, he just stays at home in the penthouse. chuuya was preparing dinner for you two, which isn't exactly unusual given that, despite his line of work as a mafioso, he's quite the domestic husband material whenever you two are alone together or somewhere private. furthermore, he was not raised by ozaki koyo for nothing. anyway, he was working on some salmon dish when he heard shuffling and you talking behind the door, which caused him to come to a halt and stare.

chuuya turned off the stove, wiped his hands clean with his apron, and walked up to the door, where he finally heard your voice, except you seemed to be talking to someone, or perhaps two people?

"ack, megumi-chan stop pulling on my hair!"

"megumi, be nice to gojo-san!"

before chuuya could open the door, it swung open, and you burst inside after a while. the ginger-haired mafioso was taken aback when he saw you, his beloved, carrying a little spikey black-haired boy while holding a brown-haired little girl's hand.

"i'm home!" you exclaimed cheerfully, certainly bubbly in comparison to the previous days when you returned home exhausted and somewhat sluggish.

"congratulations honey! you're a father now!" you continued to speak while proudly showing the little boy and girl you were carrying and holding hands with.

"huh?!" chuuya felt as if his brain had short-circuited the moment he heard the words spill from your mouth.

chuuya was so taken aback that he accidentally activated his ability, causing his ginger hair to take flight. thoughts flooded his mind like a massive ocean wave. since when did you have kids? did you always have children? what?!

but the boy and girl staring at him with curious yet cautious eyes don't seem to resemble you at all. they didn't have your white hair or your six eyes' color nor any of your features.

"gojo-san, who is he?" the little girl hiding behind you inquired, gently tugging on the sleeve of your black high-neck zipped-up jacket. chuuya noticed how scared she appeared to be of him.

"this is nakahara chuuya-kun," you said as you peered down at her, squeezing her hand before releasing it to ruffle her hair, "he's a good guy, sweetie."

was it just chuuya, or did you just seem so motherly and incredibly soft for a split second?

"just who are these children?" chuuya finally spoke up, breaking from shock, "are they yours?"

"she's not our mom," the spikey-haired boy exclaimed, his face flushed with annoyance as he stuck out his tongue in disgust, "this grandma took us in."

"oi, who are you calling you grandma, you gremlin?!" you remarked as chuuya looked at the boy and your exchange with a surprised yet amused expression, trying to hold back his laughter.

"you have white hair." the boy exclaimed, tugging at your hair.

"i may have white hair, but i'm not that old!" you exclaimed in a grumble, before pinching the little guy's cheek with your fingers, "i'm a young woman, not a granny, you rascal. respect your elders."

"so, you are old?" you gasped at the smug grin plastered on the spikey-haired-boy's face.

"okay, you two, break it up," chuuya said, stepping in before you and the child got into a fight. "you've got some explaining to do, [name]," your boyfriend said, sighing deeply and folding his arms across his chest before looking at you with a serious yet concerned expression.

"alright, alright," you sighed in defeat, shaking your head and pretending to wipe a tear, "i gave birth behind your back."

a nerve irked on chuuya’s temple, "i’m being serious!"

you introduced megumi and tsumiki to your boyfriend and made them stay on the couch before he could scold you. you and chuuya then had a private conversation in his bedroom.

"they're not my kids," you said, your gaze avoiding chuuya's as you slid your black round sunglasses away, "but i've been looking after them for a while now."

"so, that's why you haven’t been coming home." chuuya’s eyes softened, "but, why didn’t you tell me right away?"

"well, to begin with, i wasn't sure. i hadn't intended to take my 'babysitting job' seriously, but i couldn't leave those kids alone. they have no one," you pursed your lips, "and i killed their father."

"you what?!" chuuya nearly screamed.

"shhh!! it isn’t like that!" you immediately waved your hands defensively in the air before chuuya could freak out even more.

you explained to chuuya that megumi and tsumiki had different mothers but the same father, and that their father abandoned them and became a hired assassin for an organization seeking the life of a young girl who is supposed to be the vessel of a god.

you told him about your organization's mission, how everything went wrong, how their father ended up killing the girl you were escorting and protecting, and how you killed him out of spite. chuuya was stunned, but he couldn't help but feel genuine sympathy and sorrow for you, the kids, and especially the girl you were accompanying; she reminded of him of himself, as well as megumi, when you mentioned he was supposed to be sold off because of how good his ability is.

chuuya was impressed. he was astounded by your ability to deal with all of that while already shouldering responsibilities due to your involvement with heiwa back in tokyo. he now understands why you are exhausted and overworked. you truly are the strongest, and he was proud of you.

none of that was easy, and caring for children was no joke. you'd have to pay attention to them, tend to their needs, and make sure they don't do anything stupid.

"i know it's a lot to ask, but i can't raise megumi and tsumiki by myself. i want to give them a home and a good childhood," you say after you've finished explaining to chuuya.

"you do understand this is a risk, right? i’m part of the mafia, and you’re under heiwa, and neither of us know a thing about parenting or how to care for a child, let alone two, babe." chuuya scratched the nape of his neck, prompting you to frown.

"it's okay if you don't want to," you said solemnly, "and i do understand the risks."

"i didn't say no, dumbass," chuuya said, narrowing his eyes and flicking your forehead, causing you to yelp due to the lack of infinity between you and him, "let me finish first."

"i'm willing to work with you," chuuya said with a smile, causing your eyes to light up, "there's no way in hell i'm letting you do it alone, baby."

"so, you really are a father now, huh?" you shook your head as you laughed quietly.

chuuya smirked at you, "then that makes you a mommy now, aren't cha, [name]?"

"CHUUYA!"

dazai osamu !

dazai knew you were hiding something from him right away, but despite his intelligence, he couldn't figure it out. you used to visit his city frequently, but your visits have been decreasing. you'd always have to cancel your trip to yokohama because something came up.

he knows you're the most powerful. you literally have your limitless ability and six eyes. dazai assumed for a short time that you were just busy with your line of work, knowing how heiwa is a very important and large organization that essentially does the work of the three organizations in yokohama as one, but he's quick to pick up on things when you're actually around him after being gone for so long.

while you constantly tease dazai about how clingy he is and how much he misses you, he notices how you occasionally doze off and look and think about souvenirs. he wonders if that was just your sweet tooth in general, or if you were giving the souvenirs you bought for someone because you'd buy so many before returning to tokyo.

and the fact that the food you brought was so specific was quite questionable. what, no red bell peppers? you buying candied ginger and omurice with a flag on it along with several packs of chocolate and strawberry milk? since when did you become a picky eater?

apart from that, dazai was a tiny bit bothered to find you excusing yourself to answer phone calls, only to find you scolding someone on the phone, whom he assumed to be your subordinates.

although dazai is extremely curious and wishes to question you, he does not. dazai wants to hear it from you, and whatever it is, you don't seem ready to tell him, as he noticed you shrugging off his casual questions that could lead him to a lead by changing the subject or simply telling him, 'it's nothing.' as a result, he does not push it.

but when the day finally came, dazai was taken aback, which was certainly rare of him to be.

dazai was waiting for you in the cafe, as usual, promptly sat on a table, and was overjoyed to see you when you said you were coming over and wanted to meet up. he even skipped work to do so, completely ignoring kunikida's calls and texts. he came to a halt as he was about to stand up and run to you when he noticed you holding hands with two children as you entered the cafe. the boy had spikey black hair, and the girl had brown hair.

"osamu!" you chirped as you practically skipped towards him, dragging the kids behind you., "congratulations honey, you're a father now!"

for the first time in a long time, dazai paled and became speechless. him? a father? what the fuck is going on?

he looked at the two kids, who were staring at him like scared kittens, now hiding behind your back and squeezing your hands. his adam's apple bobbed, and his heart pounded against his chest as if it were about to rip out.

you had your own children all this time?

that was perfectly fine, but what?!

looking at the boy and girl staring at him with curious yet cautious eyes, they don't resemble you at all. they didn't have your white hair or your six eyes' color. when dazai realized this, he calmed down, his eyes no longer frantic.

"sensei, who is he?" the spikey-haired little boy inquired, his eyes narrowing into a small glare as he assessed dazai.

"he's my boyfriend, the guy i wanted you two to meet, dazai osamu-kun," you exclaimed, ruffling the spikey haired boy who immediately swatted your hands away. you then turned towards your boyfriend, "osamu, this is megumi and tsumiki."

after recovering from shock and blinking and slightly parting his lips, dazai finally spoke up to confirm, "are they yours?"

"she's not our mom," the little girl said quietly and timidly, "she's our caretaker, and somewhat our teacher."

"caretaker?" dazai asked, puzzled, before turning to face you, "belladonna, when did you start babysitting?!"

"yeah, abooouut thaat.." you nervously laughed, trailing your last words before glancing at the two children with you, "you two be a dear and take a seat alright? i have a lot to discuss with osamu."

"i want pizza, but no red bell peppers," megumi said before taking a seat next to you, with his sister beside him.

"yes, sweetie. you said you wanted pizza for the third time," you sighed, shaking your head before turning to dazai, "let's order my gremlin a pizza before we chat, okay?"

"can i get a milkshake too?" tsumiki asked politely.

"sure, sweetie." you nodded and scratched the back of your neck, "and a milkshake too."

dazai couldn't help but smile and laugh as he watched you interact with megumi and tsumiki, especially when you cut the crust of megumi's slice of pizza and wiped tsumiki's cheek with a tissue after whipped cream got on her face, lightly scolding but still endearing them. how the hell did you manage to be patient?

"yes! yes! i know you hate the crust you gremlin, but you better eat the olives and onions, okay?" you grumbled under your breath.

"i will, i'm going to eat the olives and onions." megumi confirmed.

"i can eat megumi's pizza crusts." tsumiki offered, gently poking your arm after you had sliced megumi's food.

"thank you. please do." you sighed in relief, "you guys shouldn't be wasting any food."

when did you become so motherly and parent-like? dazai had already speculated that something had happened to their parents based on tsumiki's earlier response.

anyway, after tending to their needs, you proceeded to explain to dazai about how you took custody of the two, as well as their father who abandoned them, but when you got to the part about their father, you had to pull dazai somewhere private, about a good distance away from megumi and tsumiki as they ate.

"why are we talking so far from them?" dazai asked, raising a brow.

"because i'm going to be talking about their deadbeat dad, and i don't want them to hear about it, especially megumi, who doesn't want to know about him," you sighed, shoving your hands into your pockets.

"what about their dad?" dazai inquired, slightly concerned that you might admit to dating the guy.

"i killed their father," you exclaimed, widening dazai's eyes. don't get me wrong here. you, despite not being a member of the mafia, dazai is aware of the type of work you do and the necessities, but it was quite unsettling for him to learn that you had killed someone.

"what?" dazai blinked profusely.

"you remember how i didn't come home for days one time?" you asked, glancing over your shoulder to make sure megumi and tsumiki were still there before returning your attention to dazai, "i was on an assignment of protecting and escorting a little girl, a vessel for a god."

"okay." dazai nodded slowly, urging you to continue, "go, on.."

"their father was one of the assassins hired to kill the girl, and he was successful. you could say i failed my mission," you said lightheartedly, managing a small laugh, "but the real reason i didn't come home wasn't because i got injured when we fought, it was because of what he said. how he insisted on selling off megumi and then i found out about how megumi had a half sister too."

"so, you couldn't leave them alone." dazai concluded for you.

"children won't be children forever, they'll eventually grow up to be like us adults." you sighed deeply, "it isn't right for their youth to get taken away from them so early."

dazai couldn't help but smile when he heard you say that. you were just like him. in fact, you and he were quite similar in demeanor and such, but you didn't walk in the dark. instead, despite everything that has happened to you, including the expectations and traditions that have been imposed on you, you have chosen to live in the light. you were truly the strongest, and not just in terms of abilities.

"i..." you started, but dazai cutted you off with a quick peck on the lips before answering you.

"i'm here to help you," dazai said, smiling at his final statement. "i know what you're thinking, we've never been parents before, and even though i'm not sure if i can be a good parent, err, caretaker, but I'll try to be a little bit better."

"are you sure?" you asked, "you don't have to if you don't want to. i was just messing with you earlier."

after that, dazai grabbed your hand. he is aware that you can tell he is hesitant in this decision, and he knows he has never been the best with children, considering how he treated the very first one he took under his wing back at the mafia.

but a very good friend did tell him to save the weak and protect the orphaned.

"i want to." dazai confirmed, prompting a genuine bright smile to tug on your lips.

"okay, we'll make it work." you nodded your head, squeezing his hands as they interwined with yours, "together, osamu."

"yeah, together." dazai nodded in agreement with a closed-eye smile on his face.

but then, he just had to say it.

"alright, let's get back to megumi-chan and tsumiki-chan, mommy."

"OSAMU!"

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anxiously-sidequesting · 4 months

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hear me out. Ambrose (derogatory) could have been such a good character if he was *actually old* (no that party city beard ain't fooling me).

Like from the beginning it could have been "I'll show him- threatening a new student before orientation, no less- ACK, oof, my back!"

And YW would have been like "Nah don't worry about it old man, I'll fight that Mall staircase or whoever for you. But first let's get you to bed, you haven't taken your meds today."

Like it could've been such a great dynamic between a guy who's knowledgeable and truly wants to help but is way past his prime, and the young apprentice who has no idea what's going on at any given time but is "yeah this dude will 100% keel over from trying to take on the weight of the spiral if I leave him alone for two seconds so I'll knock some heads for him. I like knocking heads anyway >:D"

First off I absolutely love "Ambrose (derogatory)" I'm gonna get that tattooed on my body /j

AND SO LIKE IM KINDA LIKE 🤔 AT THIS SCENARIO (not you anon your idea is absolutely lovely, just thinkin hard about this) BECAUSE LIKE. OKAY HERE'S MY THOUGHT PROCESS

I guess it would be cool to have a YW who instead seems eager and willing to fulfill the role of the Savior instead of dreading it (and it would give a bit of a different face to their relationship mentor/mentee with Ambrose) buuuuuut like in the case that Ambrose is really too old to deal with things himself, instead of whatever reason he doesn't do things in canon, he could always just like find a capable and prepared adult to deal with the nationwide threat of Malistaire INSTEAD of the new kid who's eager to fight

AND THIS ISNT ME DISSING ON YOU ANON I LOVED YOUR IDEA. Like instead of seeing the YW unhappy and resentful and trudging along doing dangerous stuff it's interesting and cool to see where in an alternate universe the YW immediately takes to being a hero and loves the action and does it FOR Ambrose, not just because he told them to. I think that would be very cute if it like, removed the actual issue that Ambrose is still relying on an ill-prepared child to do his work. Whether in canon where the YW is urged to follow Ambrose after Malistaire, or if Ambrose falters and then the YW rushes in to beat his minions up instead, it's still on the Young Wizard to clean up this very adult mess. If this scenario continues on just like canon, the Wizard still ends up being Bartleby's Scion with a tainted Shadow Soul and heaps and heaps of trauma. It just started out a little differently

I HOPE IM NOT SCARING YOU ANON IM NOT SCOLDING YOU IM JUST ANALYZING THIS (please don't be sad I love you anon ty for sending this). Please feel free to send me more of this if you like because it's really interesting tbh. I really.hope I didn't scare you off with this HASKDNDRLSJSJ this was a great ask

#this is cute really!!!! i appreciate this #i still love “ambrose (derogatory)” though im super serious #i hopw im not rude in this reply HELSJSOSJD sorry if i am i dont mean it #not to be like “hmmm yeah BUT-” whenever someone wanta to share with me im serious. i love other ppls stuff #in this situation the dynamic changes a liiiitke bit where it seems like its more voluntary on the wizard's end #but there's still the underlying issue that its still the wizard's life being put in danger on ambrose's behalf i think #i like in your scenario anon where it seems like ambrose isnt doing this out of his own selfishness-#-but because he literally cant #like its implied that if he werent two coughs away from death he absolutely would stand in the wizards place #i like THAT ambrose. he's still Ambrose (letting a child kill people) but he has less choice in this matter #so like i wonder how he feels then. being too old. does he conaider stepping down so the wizard can be properly cared for?#or does he continue with his role in order to keep the wizard happy by bashing in heads for him? the conundrum #I STILL FEEL GUILTY ANON SORRY IF THIS IS MEAN I LOVE THIS I SWEAR #wizard101 #wiz101 #w101 #asks #anon #merle ambrose

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trippygalaxy · 6 months

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Otherworldly Eyes

Paring: Sr! Link x GN! Reader (Romantic) Content: Fluff, pining reader, Worlds being an annoying brother and teasing them <3

Link

Gods, this was totally unfair. He shouldn't look so breathtaking while doing such a mundane task!

You and Link had taken up camp quite a bit ago, the sun has long since set and the only light filling the space is the crackling amber campfire. He, along side the hero of Wilds, stood by the fire while a pot hung just above it, they poked and stirred at the context as quiet words are shared between them. Link being the sweetheart he was took it upon himself to learn how to cook basic meals for you and himself, sheepishly asking the legendary for some advice-- advice which quickly turned to full blown, almost nightly, lessons.

Quietly huffing, you adjusted yourself against the rock you've taken up, bed roll shoved behind you to keep your back from aching. Your eyes traced the outline of your friend, the firelight flickering in his brilliant blue eyes-- eyes that seemed oh, so otherworldly. You selfishly demanded to talk to whatever god decided to put the skies blues into his welcoming eyes, for there is no way on Hyila's wings that such beauty can be created with a mortals hands.

If his eyes were the window to his soul, than they are the most beautiful stained glass window you've ever seen. His kind soul shined through so effortlessly, making his eyes almost glow when they crinkled at the edges with a pure joyful laughter.

"You're staring again--" "ACK!"

A familiar but sudden voice startles you form your whirling thoughts. Startling you so much that you topple to the side, bonking your elbow into the hard rock behind you-- which greatly amused the now chuckling spirit. Worlds.

"Shut up! I- I wasn't!" You hissed at the smirking spirit, who sat atop of the rock you once rested upon. The man giggled at your now flushed face, grinning wider as you sputter out your weak defense. He rested his chin in his open palm, looking down at you with mischief glimmering in his eyes.

"Uh huh," He hums out unconvinced, his eyebrow raised and eyes sparkling with mischief. "And I'm still alive. Oh, how my heart beat hasn't faltered for a moment in all these years! Quite impressive I must say."

Squinted at the dramatic hero, who's hand has now found itself touching his chest in a prideful manner. You pouted at him, your arms quickly crossing over your chest as you glared at him in a mix of annonyance and confusion.

"What are you going on about?" You whisper, scoffing before taking a not so subtle glance over your shoulder to catch a glimpse of your…friend.

"Oh, I thought we were playing 'saying things there weren't true', since you started it and all~"

"I WASN'T STARING AT HIM!"

The hero cackles at you almost give yourself whiplash to glare up at his shaking form. Warmth spread across your face at an embarrassingly quick speed, burning hotter as the spirit's laughter only echoes across the humble camp. Gods, if you could smack him, you would in a HEARTBEAT!

So, so unfair.

Taglist: @the-cucco-nuggie @baileyboo2016 @skyward-shade @zelda-the-sacred-realm

#zeldathesacredrealm #the sacred realm #sacred realm #sacred realm link #sacred realm worlds #sr link #sr worlds #hero of realm #hero of worlds #sacred realm x reader #x reader #reader insert #stories from stardust

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selineram3421 · 1 year

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🚧Under construction🚧

Paparazzi🕸

Prologue

Romantic: Angel Dust X Reader

From: Paparazzi Headcanons

Warning! ⚠

⚠ implied/suggestive, paparazzi being creeps, reporters, social media stalking/harassment, Valentino being a bitch, outraged fans, blood, descriptive injuries, murder spree ⚠

"Hey!", you greet your boyfriend, sprinting over with a grin. "How was your day?"

"Same old shit. I stole some guy's wallet though!", he says and lifts it up, pulling you close with one of his lower arms and walking.

"Anything good in there?", you ask and walk with him.

"Kinda? I mean, there was a condom and two hundred bucks.", the spider demon shrugs and puts the wallet away.

Angel Dust.

One of Hell's most famous porn stars and your boyfriend.

You've been with him for a good while now. Meeting his friend Cherri Bomb and also participating in whatever the two got into sometimes. Dating was a blast, but you had to keep it on the down-low. With him being a star came paparazzi, and he didn't want you mixed up in that mess.

"What do you wanna do tonight? Wanna watch Hellflix and chill?", Angel asks you.

"That sounds good, let's do it.", you agree and take out your hellphone. "Want take-out? I'll order something."

"Hell yeah! Can we get burritos?", he says and leans over to look at your phone.

"Sure Fluff-ti.", you say and scroll to look for your favorite burrito place.

What you two didn't notice was the demon following you since Angel got out of the club.

Currently you both were "watching" a movie. Hours had passed since dinner and now it was just some time for the two of you, Fat Nuggets was asleep.

"Damn it Angel, you're too pretty for Hell.", you say in between kisses.

"Shouldn't I be doin' the sweet talkin'?", Angel asks, holding you closer.

Then there's an odd sound, making you pause.

"What was that?", you ask and look around.

"Probably the movie.", he says, pulling you for more.

There's another noise, like metal and you sit up, finding a light coming from the front door.

"What the hell? Why is the mail slot open?", you say and squint to figure out why.

A second later you jump up and cover yourself with a robe before rushing over to the door. Pulling it open, you Sparta kick a demon in a face and their back hits the wall across.

"Fuck off you creep!", you yell.

"Ack! You piece of shit! You broke my nose!", the demon cries out, holding their bleeding nose.

"I'll break more than that if you don't leave.", you threaten.

"No you would-", they start.

"One.", you start counting down. "Two.."

The demon scrambles getting up and runs down the alleyway.

"You ok hun?", Angel says from behind you, wrapping his arms around your neck and waist.

"I'm fine, but someone was looking through the mail slot.", you say and both of you head back inside, closing the door.

"I can't keep count how many times that's happened.", he says with a scoff and a roll of his eyes.

You make sure its locked and hug the spider demon, burying your face in his fluffy chest.

"Sounds like a nightmare.", your voice is muffled.

"Let's go back to bed.", he says with a certain tone.

Movie had finished a while ago.

🕸

You know that invisible pressure you get when being watched? That feeling like someone is just around the corner or in the shadows?

Yeah, that's been going on for two weeks now.

Angel thought you meant the usual stares he got from others but then there were demons sitting in cars for hours across the apartment.

Feeling a hint of paranoia, you wrote down all the license plates of the cars that stayed a little too long or any that seemed to follow you when outside.

Eventually you start having a panic attack, working on autopilot when packing an emergency bag.

Angel finds you pacing.

"Hey, whoa! Calm down babe.", he stops you with a hug and rubs your back. "You're ok, you're ok.", he whispers.

"Three cars followed me today. They were recording.", you tell him, hands clutched onto his top. "I don't wanna go through that again. Not again-", you mutter, remembering being in a similar situation when you were alive.

"Shh, shh..", he holds you tighter. "Its ok."

He makes a call to Cherri to help out get rid of them.

But its too late as all hell breaks loose when an article with pictures of you and Angel comes out.

Listening to Paparazzi by Lady Gaga.

~Seline, the person.

Part 1

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ML for Angel Dust🕸

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deanncastiel · 2 years

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Drabble Day 3: Strangers

Prompt from @deancaskiss' s drabble writing challenge

"I've met the man I am going to marry," Dean declared setting his keys down on the counter and turning to his roommate, Charlie. Seeing her absorbed in whatever hacking nonsense she was up to this time, Dean grabbed the spray bottle they kept for their cat, Eowyn, aimed the nozzle at Charlie's head, and pulled the trigger.

"Ack, dude!" Charlie exclaimed, ripping her headphones off and turning to Dean. "In the middle of a campaign, hello!?!"

"Suck it up, Red, best man duty starts now," Dean said, plopping down next to her on the couch. "Charlie, I'm serious you have to see this guy. Dude has, like, permanent bed head, I swear. Had to fucking put my hands in my pockets to keep from touching. Bluest eyes you've ever seen, like looking into the damn ocean, and holy shit his voice!"

"Sounds dreamy," Charlie sighed sarcastically, turning to her computer. "Can I get back to it now?"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Dean said, getting up and walking to the fridge. "I'm telling you though," he added, leaning down and grabbing a beer. "He's the one, I know it."

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𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃

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𝟏𝟎 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐋𝐔 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 - 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 - Wattpad

Luffy loved to hold Law's hand. Eating, holding hands. Sleeping, holding hands. Walking, holding hands. He loved to hold Law's hand.

I want to hold your hand, I want to hold your hand, I want to hold your hand.

People would give them looks. They always think it's so disgusting how to grown men were being romantically involved. They never cared though. They loved each other very much. They almost never felt discouraged that the other didn't love them. Almost.

Oh, please, say to me, you'll let me be your man

Law was feeling unsure at the moment. He didn't see any difference in the way Luffy touches him, and the way he touches his crew. He hugs his crew, he cuddles with his crew, he falls asleep on his crew sometimes. There really isn't too many differences. Yes, Luffy might kiss him from time to time, but... that's it.

He feels so lost right now. He doesn't let his insecurities out though. It could cause problems in the alliance and taking down Doflamingo. He watched as he was laying down with Zoro and talking with him.

Does he even love me anymore?

Law felt tears running down his face. He quickly wiped them away and sighed. Whatever. It doesn't matter.

He went to the captain's quarters waiting for Luffy to come to bed. He was waiting. He doesn't want to fall asleep without Luffy by his side. He can't fall asleep without Luffy by his side.

Maybe I'm too clingy. Maybe he's sick of me. I'm too much trouble. I'm so annoying.

He sighed and closed his book. Law crossed his arms and tried to argue against his own thoughts. Soon, Luffy came into the room and started getting dressed. He came back in and crawled into bed.

Instantly, Law pulled him into a kiss and started making out with him. Luffy started pushing Law away.

"Jeez, Torao, ack!" He got attacked by another kiss to the lips. "Torao, what's with you tonight?" Luffy asked after he got some air.

Law started to feel embarrassed now. What was he doing? He sighed and layed himself down on Luffy's front. He buried his head into his neck.

"I'm sorry," he said in a low voice. He feels like he's going to cry. He feels so ashamed.

Luffy was confused, "What are you sorry for? You did nothing wrong! Maybe if you went a little slower but still..."

"It's just... do you love... me?" Law's voice broke at the end. He was so happy Luffy couldn't see his face. The thing about their relationship was that Luffy took all of Law's guards down. His defenses eliminated. So whenever Law was around his partner, he turned into a hot mess of emotions.

Luffy sat up immediately when Law asked that. "Torao! Law," He put his hands on his partner's face, wiping any tears away.

"Of course I love you sweetheart. Why would you think I don't love you? You mean so much to me." Luffy spoke gently making sure that Law believes every word.

Luffy's soft voice broke the dam in Law's river of tears. "I-it's be-because you don-don't hug me a lot, you don't-don't wanna make out with meeee, you don't w-wanna s-spe-end time with me, none of that, nothing!" Law sounded so needy and stupid at the moment but it all hurt him so much. "I-I'm sorry Lu-Luffy but it hurts."

"Oh Law," Law melted into Luffy's kind words. "My sweet, sweet Law. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry I never made you feel loved. I'm sorry I hurt you so much. I wish you would've told me sooner but I'm glad you told me!"

Law looked appalled. He really thought Luffy would be annoyed at him for acting all needy. "But-"

Luffy cut him off, "Law, you don't ever need to apologize for telling me things. Law if I hurt you then you need to tell me so I don't ever do it again. I can't help you unless you talk to me."

He took his lover into his arms and rocked him back and forth. He held him as Law cried into his chest. Law fell asleep in his arms that night.

"I'm so sorry I ever made you feel unloved, Torao, my love." Luffy whispered before he pulled Law into bed with him. He stroked his hair and held him all night.

When I touch you, I feel happy inside

When Law woke up, he noticed Luffy wasn't in bed with him, he frowned to himself and covered his despair with the blanket. But then he heard the door opening. He poked his head out and gasped.

Luffy was serving him breakfast in bed!

"Uh, I'm sorry, I don't know how to cook but Sanji taught me how to make some breakfast for you and I tried so if you don't like it-" He got cut off with a kiss.

"It's perfect." He motioned for Luffy to come sit with him. He held his hand for him.

"I love you Law. I'm sorry that I ever made you feel any different." He kissed his boyfriend's hand, their fingers interlocked.

Law blushed fervently, "Yeah, love you too... idiot" he smiled happily.

He ate his food, smiling happily and held hands with his beloved.

I want to hold your hand, I want to hold your hand.

@lawluevents

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black-suns-rim · 11 months

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Little Red's Adventures

Word count: 1,795

Story 3

Beginning of a passion

"Mom! Mooooomm! Mom, mom, moma, mommy!" Little Red chanted as he jumped up and down on his poor sleepy mother's bed. He had a lot of energy as usual in the early morning. He plopped onto her face and Black Momba grumbled as she was rudely woken up by his ruckus.

"What is it my son?..." She mumbled as she peeled him off of her face. She sat up and looked at the tiny red ball of energy.

"Can you take me hunting with you today?" He asked her with big puppy eyes.

"I told you I would take you with me when you're older, my child." Momba laid back in her bed and got comfortable. Little Red flopped down right beside her, "but I'm older today! See? I grew last night." He said with a little smile as he tried to convince her. Momba chuckled and then locked the little yautja in between her arms.

"Ack! Let go mama!" He squirmed in her grasp, trying his best to get her to let go. "I thought you said you were older? Any child of mine would be able to get out of my grip of love." She pulled him up to her face and tickled him with her mandibles. He started to squeal and laugh from her playful nibbles. Momba chuckled with amusement and let him go.

"You are still too young to come with me on hunts. You haven't even killed your first prey yet. How about you learn what your brother Kub does for the clan? I think you would like what he does." Momba sat up again.

"Aww, but mom-" little Red whined.

"No buts. Hunting is dangerous and you don't have enough of the skills to hunt yet. You will when you are older. For now, you can learn something from Kub." Momba got up to get ready for the day since she wouldn't be able to go back to sleep.

"What he does is boring. He doesn't hunt like you." Nomad pouted.

"Do you even know what he does Red?" She splashed her face with cold water and dried it off with a rag.

"Well… no, but he doesn't hunt." Little Red sat at the edge of his mother's bed and kicked his legs around as he watched his mom.

"There are more skills in life that you need to know besides hunting. Your brother already has a mate, one, and he's happy with only her. His skills help the clan more than you know." Momba went to her closet and picked out her clothing for the day.

"Like what?"

"Repairing your gear if it breaks. A lot of your hunting gear will be electronic if you so choose. Your brother repairs gear and also creates specified hunting equipment. I don't know how he does it, but I find it amazing." She gestured for him to follow her. He hoped off of her bed and ran up to her to hold her hand as she left her hut.

"Have you eaten yet?" She looked down at him.

"No."

"So you just woke up and decided to bombard me?" She teased him. He giggled.

"Let's get breakfast then." Momba headed to the food court of the village.

A sudden voice came from behind them, "oh, you're up early."

Momba looked behind herself even though she already recognized the voice, "This little one decided to jump all over me." She told her father, Python.

He caught up to the two, "an early start to the day is better than a late one. He knows it." Python pat Little Red's head. Little Red had a small smile on his face.

Momba yawns, "I can still get as much done in a day compared to everyone else. I just stay up later than most do."

The three all headed to the food court and grabbed whatever was being served. "Ew, worms?" Little Red looked at the bowls Momba had in her hands.

"They're not worms, they're grubs. They are good for you." Momba sat down at a table and Little Red sat down right next to her. Python, on the other hand, left after he grabbed his food, "Don't forget that you have to train the young bloods this afternoon." He reminded Momba from a distance.

"I know." She sighed. Little Red looked up at her and then to the bowl of grubs, "Do I have to eat those? They are still moving."

"When you become a hunter my Little Red, you will have to eat these if you cannot find anything else. Besides, these ones actually taste good." Momba took a couple of them in her hand and ate them.

"Ew!"

"You used to eat bugs all the time when you were a pup. A lot of bugs… c'mon, just try one at least." She handed him his bowl. Little Red begrudgingly took his bowl and picked up a fat grub. He gently squished it in between his fingers, not enough to squish it. Momba watched him as she ate.

"Stop playing with it. Here." Momba took the grub from his hands and then put it in his mouth. She made him chew it. Little Red squeaked in response. Once he tasted the grub though, he started to eat the grubs in the bowel, shoving them in his mouth. Momba chuckled.

Once they were done eating, Momba took Little Red to Kub's workshop. It was a large hut that had a forge off to the side of it, connected. Kub was sitting at a desk, soddering small wires together with great precision. When he heard someone enter his workshop, he stopped and looked to see who entered.

"Oh, hey mom. Hey Red." Kub turned off his soddering tool and got up from his seat, going up to Momba to hug her, "What brings the two of you here? Need me to fix something?"

"No. I actually was wondering if you could take Little Red under your wing today. I have to train young bloods this afternoon." Little Red hugged the side of his mother's leg, feeling a little shy. Momba rubbed his head.

"Sure. I finally caught up on all my orders and repairs, so I can teach him a thing or two." Kub smiled as he looked down at the small yautja.

"Good, thanks. I'll be back later today to pick him up." She hugged Little Red, "be good for me." She nuzzled her mandibles up against his small face and he giggled from how it tickled. Momba left him with kub.

"So, what do you wanna learn bud?" Kub went back to his seat and plopped down in it. Little Red looked at his feet.

"Aw, not feeling social this morning? That's alright. Come here." Kub motioned for Little Red. He slowly walked to him. Kub pulled him up and sat him on his lap, "This that I'm working on is a prototype weapon. I've been working on it for a couple of years now. This is the 7th variant. Wanna know what it does?"

Little Red didn't respond. He was pouting about the fact his mom left him to be with his older brother. Kub decided to tell him anyway, "This is a weapon that I will use in hunting some day, once I can get it to work. I will utilize kiande amedha blood to kill my prey."

"Their blood in this?" Little Red finally spoke, "won't it burn?"

"It would if it were any metals we use, but I'm also using the hide of the kiande amedha to create this weapon. It's proving to be a challenge… I have the wiring all figured out, but the hide tends to shrink over time. I've been trying to find a way to stop it from shrinking."

"Maybe dry it all out first? Leave it in the sun?" Little Red suggested.

"I've tried that. It just doesn't get all the moisture out no matter how many days or weeks I leave it out." He sighs, "I probably need a break from this side project…" He said to himself.

Little Red looked at the parts scattered about on the large work desk. He thought about something and then grabbed a piece of the Xenomorph hide. He hopped off of Kub's lap and went to the forge's fire pit, tossing the hide into the fire.

"Wha- hey!" Kub got up, "that's hard to obtain. What are you thinking?"

"Getting the wetness out of it." Little Red smiled. Kub grabbed a metal rod nearby and pulled out the hide. It had shrunk down, but it was still in tack. Kub looked at it for a bit before dipping it in oil to cool it off. He took the hide and placed it on his desk. He flicked it a couple of times and then he took a tool and hit it with it.

"Huh. I'm gonna need to run some tests on that." Kub pat Little Red on the head, "wanna see some of the other things I've made?"

"Mmh… sure."

Kub led Little Red to a different room of the large hut. This room had many weapons and different types of hunting equipment mounted on the wall.

"Whoa-" Little Red's eyes darted back and forth, not being able to focus on one thing. He's never seen so many things like these before, "you made all of these?"

"Yeah, well, most of them. Some of them are just modified weapons. This is what I do most of the time; creating and fixing things."

"Whoooaaa. So… you help other hunters? And you make cool stuff for them? What's this for?" Little Red ran up to a small shelf and took off a container. He opened it out of curiosity.

"Those are noise makers. You can program them to make different sounds to lure in prey. I modified them so that you can control the sounds from a hunting gauntlet specified for these. They can also record sounds around them and play the audio through your bio-mask. Very useful if you're listening for something you can't see." Kub explained.

Little Red looked up at his brother with wide eyes, "I wanna make stuff like this!"

"Want me to teach you?" Kub grinned.

"Yeah! I wanna know how to make my own hunting weapons! I want to make cool stuff like you!" Little Red yelled with excitement, "ooo! What's this?" He ran over to another gadget.

Kub giggled and walked over. He had a feeling he would be explaining things to his little brother for a while.

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ticklish-n-stuff · 2 years

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Tickletober day 11: Death spot/Anticipation

I love Kamishiro Rui. He's such a good boy and deserves all the tickles in existence. I will not tolerate any hate towards him/lh. Anyways I noticed I haven't written for lee Rui in almost 2 months, I'm so sorry to the lee Rui fanatics (aka me). Here's some lee Rui to cure all your problems.

As I wrote this I noticed that there was a lot of anticipation involved so I decided to mush both prompts together

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Rui x Tsukasa (romantic)

Lee: Rui

Ler: Tsukasa

Warnings: Tickles!

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How did Rui manage to get in this situation? One moment he was working on his new inventions and the next he was found laying on his bed, arms outstretched above his head, and a mischevious world future star laying on top of him. Either way it worked out in his favor, Rui was in a lee mood and Tsukasa was in a ler mood, what a perfect duo.

"Are you ready~?" the blonde grinned down at him, causing Rui to nervously shift under his teasy gaze.

With a soft gulp, he gently nodded his head, giggles of anticipation already wanting to bubble out of his chest.

"Alright and remember don't lower your arms~" Tsukasa then started to softly trace his fingertips down his partner's forearms, going oh so slowly just to make poor Rui suffer.

The purple haired male instantly took a sharp breath, biting the inside of his cheek in hopes of keeping his giggles at bay. His arms shook every so often threatening to come crashing down at the so ticklish and yet comforting touch. Rui didn't know what was worse, getting his worst spot tickled or the buildup that lead up to it. Whenever Tsukasa's fingers got ever so close to his armpits, only to go back up his forearms, it made him closer and closer to losing his composure and sanity.

Feeling a bit mean, Tsukasa softly spidered his fingers along Rui's elbows, finally earning the first few snickers from him.

"Ack-! Ehehehe! Y-you jeherk!!" Rui turned his head to the side, trying to muffle his cute giggles against his arm. But of course Tsukasa just HAD to make his life a living hell by playfully skittering his short nails across his neck. "EEK! Ahahahaha!" Rui squeaked at the sudden change of spot, trying his best to turtle in.

"Aww~ Your reactions are always so precious~" Tsukasa cooed down at him as he dragged his fingertips along his jawline until he reached his chin, gently scratching under it.

"Eep!! S-stahahap it!" Rui shook his head around as the bubbliest little giggles spilled out of him.

"Haha whatever you say~ How about we go back over here?" Tsukasa moved his fingers back to Rui's arms, placing them on his elbows without moving them yet. "I'm gonna go for your worst spot now, prepare yourself~".

The comment made Rui's cheeks darken, nervous giggles shooting out of him as his tickle monster of a boyfriend lightly dragged his short nails down his elbows to his forearms.

"Oh nooo I'm getting closer~ I wonder how long you'll be able to keep your arms up once I ticky-ticky-tickle your armpits~" Tsukasa chuckled at the flustered squeal that escaped his boyfriend, the blush on his cheeks getting darker by the second. By the time Tsukasa's fingers were inches away from Rui's armpits, he stopped. Letting his fingers rest right next to the tickle spot.

Rui squeezed his eyes shut, waiting for the kill, but it never came. He dared to peak an eye open, only to be met with two index fingers drawing small circles on each exposed armpit. "GYAH!" the squeakiest squeal came out of him, leaving anyone near him deaf. The anticipation just made him feel even more ticklish, even the lightest touch sent him over the edge.

"Awww look at how ticklish you are here, it's so cute~!" the blonde teased down at his strawberry looking partner, now opting to gently scratch one nail in the center of each armpit.

"PFFT-! T-TSUKASA PLEHEHEASE!".

"Please what?".

"JUHUST T-TIHIHICKLE ME ALREHEADY!" Rui screeched out, his face fully red at this point. If Tsukasa kept teasing him like this any longer he for sure thought he'd go insane.

"Anything for you sweetie~" Tsukasa gave him a soft kiss on the forehead before digging all 10 fingers into his armpits, gently scratching and scribbling all over the sweet spot.

"BWAH! AHAHAHAHAHA!" Rui practically screamed in laughter, his arms crashing down in an instant, leaving Tsukasa's fingers trapped there to torment him for as long as he wants. Not like Rui minded, this is what he wanted after all~♡

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Why is it that whenever I'm in a big ass lee mood my brain instantly self projects onto Rui 🥴

Did I fluster myself while writing this? mAybe

Anyways where are all the lee Rui fanatics? I can't be the only dumbass that has a hyperfixation on him akjdksjdjsjd

#project sekai #colorful stage #tickle fic #project sekai tickle #project sekai tickle fic #colorful stage tickle #colorful stage tickle fic #rui kamishiro #tsukasa tenma #lee!rui #ler!tsukasa #ruikasa #tickletober 2022

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starlitships-moved · 2 years

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I'm not the nonnie you were talking to but like heck am I gonna not say anything and let you slander yourself by saying you're boring

This got long btw sorry but I had to say it all

1. So you're low energy, that isn't bad!! I'd say I'm more low energy myself, I don't do much moving or anything throughout the day nor can I do any of that for too long. Sunny wouldn't mind at ALL if you needed a moment to sit and rest, or if they had to cut a game shirt because you're not feeling it. He's designed to deal with many different types of kids, not just the super hyperactive ones, and yet he and Moon love them all the same, why would they suddenly change(in the negative way mind I add) for you?

2. It's okay to be antisocial!!! Seriously!!! I'm a wee bit of a chatterbox admittedly, but there are many times I "clam up"(for lack of a better phrase) and can't speak much, heck that happened to me recently-ish. Also, whenever people come over, a lot of the time I'm just in my room and not talking to or spending a lot of time with them- If you don't think Sun wouldn't just love to just be with you, regardless if you're talking or playing with him, a certain buddy of mine is going to go over there and kiss you and tell you that you're wrong. Maybe I'll send in another guy for backup kisses

3. Dude like. Dude. That's an awesome hyperfixaion. I would LOVE to listen to you talk about videogames, especially ones we both like!! Videogames are really cool, there's so many different types so everyone gets a shot at liking, I'd say nearly everyone in the world has at least played a video game at some point. There's some video games that have neat stuff in them that you wouldn't expect (like Bugsnax), there's video games that are more straightforward but fun (like Super Mario!!), there's games with incredible characters, the list goes on and on!! Video games can be so unique and different from each other, that's in no way boring!!! Even if Sun couldn't exactly play or fully know certain games, well that's good that he has a cute fiance to talk to about 'em!!

And if you meant security Breach specifically: that's still cool!! I love the game and I love seeing all the characters personalities be undone and picked apart for HCs or little scenarios (platonic or romantic). Sun and Moon both have a lot of lore all around and on them!! I would be so down to sit with you and just listen to you talk about that (maybe even talk about my own theories with ya?).

My point really is just

None of these make you "boring," together or apart.

Your brain is being a big ol meanie and it needs to be hit with a newspaper and told no like a dog. You're are awesome, you are cool, and you deserve and get love from Sun and Moon(+ Kamek ofc). And even if you were like, a liiittle boring, that is also okay!!!

Sometimes not everything about someone is grand and out there. Like, let me use one of the people I know as an example. They're very very nice and sweet, plus they're pretty funny and make me smile/laugh. Though, compared to our friend group, they told me that they feel sort of "bland" and "uninteresting." A lot of us are queer, video game nerds, jokesters, and more. One of us even plays games sort of competitively. Despite what they say though, I love them and they're very, very dear to me. I would go to the ends of the earth for that person people would "consider boring."

You are a good person who is deserving of good things, I promise you. If you're not already, I suggest trying some stuff self love out, it takes time but it will weed out the bad thoughts and train your brain to not be a little butthole. Try saying saying positive affirmations in the mirror, have Sun/Moon write down all the reasons they love you and read it every day, whatever shows you that you are loved and deserving of such

I'm gonna head back to bed now, but one silly little final thing before I do: This ask is magical and is unable to uno reverse carded. You also can't deny any of it, magic laws say you can't. Ya got no choice but to accept it 😎

-From your local clown and friend 💜🤡

(P.S: Hi Sun beam!! It's me!!! I'm sneakily writing to you!!! We love you!!! Don't tell Lexi I'm doing this!!! 🤫)

( accurate depiction of how I felt when reading this first thing in the morning - I'm the brown bear XD )

And kisses from sun and moon would be much appreciated

And hello Sunny! I love you both too! Don't worry, I won't say a word... *makes a zipped lip motion with my hands*

#thank you so much for this ask... I feel way better than I did last night!#IDK what was going on in my brain.. but it's not as bad atm #and hearing myself referred to as Sun's fiance made me super happy ;A;#I may not be able to uno reverse this... but I CAN say that you're an awesome person and deserve the best in life!#and a great friend(?) idk if you consider me a friend ^_^;#point is though; THANK YOU FOR THIS #asks #lex-n-weegie #fave

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Somi smiles fondly as she stops Koga in his tracks, gently fixing his collar. He's already put together but something about his collar being twisted brings out the maternal instincts in her. Regardless, once she's done, a playful ruffle of his hairbefore she's moving out of his way.

It caught him a bit off guard when she suddenly cuts him off. It's not as if this evening leads to a stage Live for him to perform nor any filming or recording session. Today he was given some freedoms, to do whatever he wished. Though, the guitarist hadn't expected to see her here. Sure, Koga spoke to Somi the other day about the new composition he wrote and his plans to play the chords in front of a small crowd.

Koga knows better than to show up in an appearance as if he just crawled out of bed or attempting to hide his appearance. He's a proud wolf! He ain't about to let his fans down! Not that he made any type of big announcement about this gig at the Livehouse... It's not something he wants to involve his seniors in. Even Adonis. It's not work for the unit but for himself.

An eyebrow raises, not at all that significantly concerned. Perhaps she wished to stay toward the back of the crowd and hear him? Not that he's singing this evening. He feels the small tug given to the sides of his collar, which it never occurred to him he paid no mind to while getting dressed.

Not a single word passed between. Or well, there hadn't been until a hand lifts to playfully tussle through his hair. Shoulders tense up as a small dusting of pink crosses his cheeks in embarrassment from the very motion. Hands lifts once she ceases to cover up his head as if she might go about it a second time.

"I--I just did m' hair a little bit ago! Ya gonna make me look like I just got outta bed!" Not that his spikey hair gives off the appearance of 'well-kept' to begin with. It's a fashion-statement! "I'm not a damn kid! Ack, whatever! I get the chance to play as much as I want this evenin' just for the hell of it without havin' to worry about any shit like work gettin' in the way. So I'm in a good mood. HEH! So if ya plan to listen, Somi, ya can feel the rock'n'roll! Eh... thanks, as well, for the fix."

#intcritus #( the lone wolf ) ic #( the lone wolf ) ask #momma somi on the case.

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the-art-in-arthesia-is-loud · 3 months

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I Genuinely Do Not Know What To Title This. Technio, I Guess.

THEY MAKE ME SICK.........!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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"Destonio? You're...still here?"

Technicolour didn't know what he had expected prior to this. Maybe while he was downstairs chatting with Primeval, Pamolia, and Pupa, Destonio left like how he told Technicolour beforehand. They even said their goodbyes and all of that.

So why is the God in question still in the painter's room? Sitting on his bed, too...

"Oh, you're done talking with the three annoying people?" Destonio asked, and that somewhat annoyed Technicolour. "Hey." He replied, which earned a chuckle from Destonio. "Alright, I'm just joking. But I didn't think you'd be back so soon."

"I'm only here to get something I forgot to bring downstairs with me earlier. I won't be here for too long." Technicolour answered, walking around his room, probably trying to find the thing he's looking for. "Oh, you mean this?" Destonio asked, before waving a stack of cards up in the air.

"Oh! Yes, that." Technicolour replied, a smile forming on his lips as he walked towards Destonio. "Thanks, Desto—" Before he could reach to grab the cards, however, the God pulled back his hand, making the cards a little bit out of reach for Technicolour. "Wh- Hey!"

Technicolour desperately tried to snatch the stack of cards from Destonio's grasp, but then it escalated to the painter chasing the God around the room. "Give it back!" He shouted, extending his hand far out so he can at least grab the cards. But Destonio is somewhat faster than him. "Nah! I'd rather no-"

In a blink of an eye, Destonio somehow tripped and then fell on Technicolour's bed. It was inevitable at this rate. "Aha! Caught you now!" Technicolour exclaimed, before hopping on the bed and tackling Destonio, who was clearly about to get up and run out of the room.

"Ack- fuck off..." The God protested, suddenly feeling embarrassed by the fact that Techni literally has his arms wrapped around Destonio now. "Haha, no. Give those cards to me." Technicolour ordered, but even then, Destonio still seemed to refuse to give him the stack of cards.

"You're just doing this to mess with me, aren't you?" Technicolour then asked, holding in his laughter as he speaks. "Maybe. Fuck around and find out." Destonio replied. "...I'd rather not do that to you." The painter then said, which immediately caught Destonio off-guard.

"...I didn't meant that, you dumbfuck." He told the other man. "O-oh. Aha. Y-yeah, I should've known." Technicolour replied, before sighing, enjoying the moment a little bit.

...

"...How long are you planning to trap me here? In your arms? In your idiotic presence?" Destonio suddenly asked, breaking the little bit of silence that the two had. "Huh? Oh, right, sorry." Technicolour said, before getting up to a sitting position. Now he's the one who's embarrassed.

"It's fine, I guess. Here's your stupid cards. Go have fun playing with the three annoying people." Destonio said, offering the stack of cards that he took earlier to the other man. He sounded...really annoyed, for whatever reason.

"...If you wanna, you can join us. We don't mind if you stay longer, anyways." Technicolour told him, smiling at him as he took the cards. "Honestly, I can't stay for too long. Amazing Mighty would kick my ass if he found out I'm not in the Realm of the Almighty, doing my stupid fucking job as always." Destonio replied, before groaning.

"Relax, a little bit. Worry about that later. C'mon, join us." Technicolour begged, wrapping his arms around Destonio's neck. The look in his eyes is comforting to the God, to say the least. Destonio would never admit that, though.

After a few more seconds of contemplating silence, Destonio sighed in defeat. "Fine. But only for one round." Technicolour's smile grew wider at that. "Great! Let's go now." He then took Destonio's hand and dragged him downstairs.

Only for one round? That was a lie that Destonio didn't know was going to be a lie. He stayed for multiple rounds actually. Needless to say, Pupa is enraged by the God's presence.

#arthesias writing (youre posting this on the wrong blog thesia)#arthesias ocs #rgverse: writing #like an ice cube: technicolour (oc)#i don't give a f***: destonio (oc)#technio (oc ship name)#with mentions of pr.imeval pa.molia and p.upa!

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