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periprose · 9 months
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Logan’s reaction when you wear one of his shirts!
ahhhh anon the imagery that popped into my head with this one... thank you for requesting it <3 maybe a slight warning but Logan calls reader kid, (she's an adult) because he's obviously older than everyone. also smutty implications lol
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"Kid. Is that my shirt?" Logan is not sure if he's just half-drunk already (it's nearly impossible for him to get drunk as it is on just a few beers) and you're wearing a big, oversized, Calgary Flames jersey.
He's fairly sure that's not yours- he doesn't think you know any Canadian hockey teams, not like that, and the jersey is definitely dated. Logan thinks he got that when the team was early in it's existence.
"Uhhh..." You turn from your spot in front of the kitchen fridge. The X-Mansion is out of milk and creamer, unfortunately. "Maybe? Sorry."
It's not your shirt that bothers Logan, not exactly. From this spot at the kitchen counter- he's leaning over, but he almost has the full view of your legs, because the shirt only meets the beginning parts of your thighs, and he wonders why on earth you have to be so annoyingly delectable. When Logan is trying his best to be professional, a proper X-Men member, you have to go and be half-naked, no pants, just luscious, sweet legs all taut and smooth as you reach upwards to scan through the upper shelf of the fridge.
You're too much for him, he thinks. If Logan was a slightly better person, he might not be having these thoughts at all, let alone considering acting on them- but he thinks about sneaking up behind you and grabbing, squeezing your ass, the back of your thighs.
"I think our laundry got mixed up like a week ago." You try your best to excuse it. Honestly, though? You were happy to steal Logan's jersey.
It's nice and comfy, and the material has worn away into a soft, loose shirt. Best of all, it smells just like him, after years of wearing it- a slight laundry detergent smell is there, but you mostly catch the smell of pine wood, mixed with cigar smoke and maybe something musky.
You didn't expect him to be down here- you didn't want Logan to know your terrible secret.
"And? You just decided you'd keep it, huh?" Logan grumbles, but he's mostly joking. His eyes are soft.
"I didn't-" You turn to him again, and you cross your arms, and it's with a little start that Logan realizes you're not wearing a bra. You're completely naked under there, other than your panties, and he gets a rush of exhilaration thinking about taking them off slowly, with his rough, callused fingers juxtaposed against your supple, soft hips. Gently squeezing your breasts as if he owns them.
There's something hot about it, Logan thinks. You wearing his shirt. As if he loaned it to you. As if he kind of owns you, as if he's your boyfriend. He can't help but feel a deep sense of pleasure. It's not as if all his hook ups and one night stands were clamoring to be his, and it's with fondness that he looks at you again.
"I thought I could give it back to you. After I wore it for a bit." You admit, and Logan has a slight smile.
"Keep it." Logan has a twinkle in his eye, his eyes glancing up and down your figure as he smirks. "It suits you, no pants and all."
He's not really joking about that- it looks way better on you, and to Logan's perverted mind, it is fascinating how this jersey he fills out so well, had a completely different style as it falls on you. It sort of drowns you- leaves your figure to the imagination- but there's just enough that he can see how it skims over your curves, making it easier for him to imagine running his hands over you. Logan thinks about lifting it up from the bottom hem, exposing you.
You turn red, almost forgetting that your legs are bare, and you don't know how to respond to that.
"Really?" You shake your head, ignoring Logan's compliment, knowing that he's just teasing. "Thanks, Logan. It honestly helps me sleep better."
You didn't mean to say that last part- you're not trying to expose the year long crush you've had on the guy- and you stutter over your words, trying not to reveal the comfort you feel around him.
You shut the fridge, and try to leave, but Logan is a little faster, and he's got you right where he wants. Against the fridge. Looking up at him, sweet, meek, just as cute as he remembers.
He leans over you. "Well, I could help you sleep better. If you want."
"Really?" You look up at him, tilting your head a little. "I thought you would think I was just some creep and tell me to fuck off."
"Oh, kid. You think you're the only one who can't stop thinking about us?" Logan swallows. "I think I've liked you since you had to help me figure out the teaching schedule, remember?"
"Who could forget? You were really struggling- your class started an hour late." You joke, and Logan grins. He's not usually such a smiley guy, and it's not something you take light-heartedly. You know he must trust you.
"Offer's still on the table." Logan murmurs, as he traces the collar of his jersey, against your neck and collarbones, and you shiver as he leans in, pressing a kiss on your forehead. It's warm, soft, inviting- but you think Logan must be holding himself back.
"Okay." You whisper up at him, and Logan, being as devious as he is, immediately grasps your waist, your ass, your thighs, squeezing, wanting to feel every bit of flesh, and he feels a deep rumble in his chest- something possessive as he leans in and kisses you, something firm and rough as he feels his shirt around you- and Logan's mouth slots against your own quite easily, open-mouthed, rough kisses that have you shuddering, as he lifts you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and pinning you against the fridge.
You know Logan didn't mean sleeping. He meant putting you to sleep, by sleeping with you, and this silly double meaning, the idea of getting to do all that and then cuddle and sleep by his side, it makes you smile against his mouth.
Logan doesn't stop kissing you as he lifts you up and away, you still wrapped around him, towards his room, feeling an immense amount of slick, lustful pride that he's bringing back his shirt and his girl there.
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crazyyluvr · 27 days
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Ahhhh that Jason fic was so good! I loved how you write him so stern and caring!
I was wondering if you could do another Jason fic where reader is sort of working herself weary, maybe she feels like she has something to prove especially with how powerful everyone is so she’s been volunteering for watches and missions and helping hedge and just everything she can around the ship and she starts to crack a bit so everyone tries to get her to take a break but she’s super stubborn and no one can except Jason on like his third try she finally gives in and rests?
(Like when he told Hazel to eat in your last fic, sort of that vibe it makes me weak in the knees!)
pairing: jason x gf!ares!reader
summary: Jason notices you're overworking yourself again, and despite him and everyone on the Argo II trying to tell you to take a break, you never really sit your ass down until he finally convinces you to do so.
genre: angst/comfort
wc: 2.6k
warning/s: cursing, fem reader, she/her pronouns, overworking, jason being stern, stubborn reader, mmm godly father issues, breakdown
note: thank you for your request anon!! i hope it's fine that i made this one kind of a continuation of this oneshot, but it can be read seperately. enjoy!
oneshot under the cut :: not edited
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Jason always admired your hard work and determination.
Sure, you were constantly aggressive about it and telling everyone to fuck off if they complimented you on that, he still considered it one of the countless things that he loved about you.
But of course, there were times where that hard work and determination would lead to something unmanageable, like your tendency to overwork yourself.
You were an expert at hiding it, but Jason knew that beneath your tough and angry exterior, you always felt like you weren't giving enough despite giving a little too much already. You were a daughter of Ares, and your godly lineage didn't grant you much except for anger issues.
You weren't as good with weapons as your siblings. You definitely weren't as good at anything as Clarisse, your half-sister and your dad's favorite kid. Actually, all your other brothers and sisters had at least some sign that Ares acknowledged their existence. You on the other hand got nothing except that you could reach your boiling point seven times faster than the average person.
They have to thank Jason for being there to calm you down, because they all don't just feel like, but they know that if he wasn't with them, the ship would have sunk two days in the water or air.
They never really expected you to be the type to give all — and I mean, all your energy into whatever you need to do.
Replacing the ripped sails after a battle with some pirates? Step back. If not, you'd just push any one of them out of the way and grab the new sails from them and replace it on your own. Frank was a constant victim, despite being the burliest of them.
A large tentacle wrapped around the ship? They don't dare to think about chopping it into pieces before you came in, sword weaving through the monster like it was made of clay. Percy steps out from below decks to give the monster a little chat but slips on the blood it left in its wake.
Zeus/Jupiter decided to fuck around with them and send a lightning bolt striking almost right beside Percy? You'd immediately push him into the nearest demigod's arms and put out the fire yourself before the water boy could even process what was happening.
Even the simplest tasks around the Argo II, like cleaning the stables, rearranging the medbay, cleaning up the kitchen either after a meal or after the ship was constantly swaying and made a mess of fallen plates and food, you'd curse someone out just for trying to grab a broom or open their mouth to tell you that they can do it instead.
Jason was no exception to this treatment, and he didn't expect to be; he just wanted to make sure that you knew your limits as well as he did.
"You're low on medical equipment," Hedge grunted, stepping into the small dining room one afternoon while everyone was eating lunch. "I'm gonna go restock it."
Today was a slow day for the eight demigods, and they were grateful for it. All they had to do was the usual chores before they could chill anywhere on the ship.
Which is why no one was surprised you were the one who wanted to break the mundane routine. "I'll go with you," you huffed, standing up with your plate in your hands, maneuvering around the short half goat man to put the dirty dish in the sink. "I'll make sure your stupid fur brains doesn't get the wrong shit."
"Us satyrs are damn good healers, mind you!" Hedge bleated angrily.
You rolled your eyes. "Yeah with colored leaves and rituals and shit."
Before Hedge could retaliate, Annabeth stepped into the conversation. "You should rest today. I can go with Hedge and help him pick out the right items."
"No need, Brains," You shot her down. "I can do this. Are you suggesting otherwise?" Your voice raised threateningly, making Annabeth raise her hands in surrender.
"No, but I —"
"Good." You turned back to Hedge. "Let's go before you get more dirt on floor I just mopped, old man."
You left the room without waiting for the satyr to follow. Hedge muttered colorful insults under his breath, moving to exit the dining as well before Jason stopped him by asking, "Coach, can you watch over her? She's been working constantly these past few weeks, and she hasn't really caught a break."
Hedge rose an eyebrow. "Can't you do that yourself? Aren't you her boyfriend or something?"
"I tried, but it's hard to convince her," Jason sighed, leaning back in his chair exhaustedly. "Just — look out for her, yeah? And don't tell her I told you."
"Yeah, yeah, I know," Hedge waved him off. "It'll be my head."
The coach left without another word.
"I'm worried about her," Percy confessed, Frank and Piper nodding in agreement. "I tried asking her if she needed help yesterday, and she almost bit my head off."
"And you would've thought that she'd learn by now to stop herself when she starts to overwork again," Leo commented.
Hazel sighed. "If she doesn't give herself time to recharge, she's going to shut down."
Jason simply played around with his leftover food, deep in thought. "Yeah..."
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Thank the gods you returned without any issues besides the usual profanities exchanged between you and Hedge. He left soon after that, claiming that he had "business elsewhere," and said that they should get going on their journey without him.
They left the day after that. They knew he'd make his way back to camp eventually.
The streak of calm continued, even as the Argo II departed from the sea and launched into the air. There weren't as much monsters that showed up to annoy them like flies hovering in their ears.
You and Jason were on watch that night. Thankfully, there wasn't much of a threat in the clouds, so Jason just sat down on a random crate while you paced around, playing with the straps of your leather breastplate.
"Hey, you can sit down for a while," Jason said, watching you go to and from the large wooden post in the middle.
You scowled at him in response. "We're supposed to be on watch. If we relax, we fall asleep. If we fall asleep, monsters attack. If monsters attack, the others could get swept up in that shit knowing how stupid they are."
Your concern for your other crewmates was evident despite how much you tried to hide it by insulting their abilities.
"Sweetheart, its okay," Jason said, still trying to convince you. He wasn't feeling all that tired, which is why he could cover for the both of you. You, on the other hand, looked like you were going insane, the dark half-circles under your eyes apparent even in the weak and diluted moonlight. "You can for now. I promise I'll wake —"
"I can't rest!" Your voice cracked slightly as you whipped around to face him, your eyes wide with a wildness that caught Jason off guard and made him stand up in concern. "I... I just can't..."
You tried to walk away, but your knees collapsed from below you. "Woah careful!"
In a flash, your boyfriend was by your side, barely being able to catch you before you could fully crumple to the ground. "Easy, easy..."
He tried to put your arm around his shoulders so he could lead you to sit down on another crate, but you pushed yourself away from him. Being unable to support yourself, you fell down on your ass.
"What are you doing?" Jason asked, moving to approach you, but you put up your hand to stop him.
"Fuck off, I don't need help," you said, trying to sound angry, but all Jason could hear was your exhaustion.
"Hey, stop being stubborn," Jason frowned, stepping towards you and putting your arm around his shoulders successfully this time, despite your protests and your struggles to get out of his iron grip.
"Fine, just — just put me down there," You gestured to the crate he was sitting on previously. He was originally going to bring you down to your room, but judging from the glance you gave him from the corner of your eye, you could still snap his arm in half if you wanted to.
And so, he obliged, making sure that your feet barely touched the ground as he basically carried you to your destination. He gently set you on the crate, making sure to stand close in front of you so that you wouldn't try to bolt.
"Explain," he said, crossing his arms and peering down at you. You turned your head away from his gaze, and he realized how vulnerable you looked: your eyes were darting around in a desperate attempt to stay alert, but they constantly glazed over, unfocused. Your hands were now fiddling with the strings of your hoodie, their movements slow and groggy. Your upper body was even swaying.
"I..." You started, but sighed and looked up at him. "It's stupid."
Jason's brows furrowed even more at your dismissal. "You almost collapsed from exhaustion. There has to be at least a valid reason for you to compromise your health like that."
You wanted to clamp your jaw shut, but Jason's intense glare made you open your mouth and speak. "You want to know? Fine, I'll tell you. Everyone relies on me — besides Twitchy Fingers — to do what is needed to keep this ship afloat by making sure it doesn't get completely destroyed by the Tartarus-spawn. Every time someone tries to do my job for me, I don't want them to because what if they fuck up and something bad happens? That's gonna be my fuck-up too. I —" You looked away again. "I just can't relax knowing that some bad shit might happen and it'll be my fault."
"I think you're underestimating how well the rest of us can do," Jason said lightly, chuckling a little as he tried to make lift the atmosphere up a little. It didn't work. "We can't do as well as you, of course, but we can manage."
"Oh please, I know damn well how good the rest of you are," You hissed, catching Jason off guard with the anger behind your words. "You all got your own skill sets that your godly parents planted in you that you got to fucking nurture. Even Annabeth, who doesn't have any actual powers, is more of a smartass than all of us combined."
Jason opened his mouth to retaliate, to say that you're downgrading yourself too much, but you didn't let him speak as your voice rose. "And what in the Tartarus did I get from my shitty dad? Fuckin' — fuckin' anger issues, that's what I got. Everything I'm good at — my fighting, my speed, everything — I did that. Ares gave me none of that. That was all me.
"And the moment I thought he'd actually look at me, that he'd acknowledge that I was his kid besides when he claimed me seven months after I came into camp," Your voice got louder still, cracking a little as your eyes got mistier, "is to pay a little visit to Frank in his Roman counterpart."
You stood up now, your body fueled with anger and frustration and other emotions that can't be described. "You wanna know the real reason why I work myself to the brink of exhaustion every time I do what I do, Jason?" Your smile looked maniacal. The few tears that escaped the confines of your lashes didn't really help. "It's because I don't fucking deserve to stand among you. I don't deserve to be on this quest. I don't deserve to be called a 'hero' when we return home as your godly parents shower you with love and attention while mine just thinks 'oh, my kid survived? I had a kid involved?'"
Your body was shaking, but you were done. You fell back down on the crate, holding your head in your hands.
Jason blinked, processing your breakdown. His own chest was contracting painfully as the weight of your words settled in his brain and his heart.
You were feeling this the entire time? Why didn't you say anything?
Your body flinched as you tried to contain a sob, snapping Jason back to reality.
He sat down beside you and wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you close to him. "Oh sweetheart," he sighed sympathetically. "It's okay to cry. Cry as hard as you need."
Jason expected you to push him off of you again, to tell him to not be stupid and to try and bottle your emotions up again. He hoped you wouldn't.
And you didn't. Instead. you took your face out of your hands and planted it on his shoulder, your own shoulder shaking terribly from your suppressed sobs. "Let it out," he cooed, and you didn't hesitate to drown your sobs on the fabric of his t-shirt, subconsciously moving even closer to his body.
He wrapped both his arms around you as he fixed his position, his upper body now almost fully facing you to give you more comforting hug.
He stroked the back of your head and whispered sweet nothings into your ear as you let all your pent-up anger, frustration, disappointment, and just overall sadness. He even planted light kisses over the parts of you that he could reach; your neck, cheek, temple, crown.
It took you a little while for your sobs to turn into little hiccups, but eventually, you were able to calm down. Jason didn't mind that his shoulder was soaked from your tears. He didn't mind that his spine was stiff from being in a slightly uncomfortable position for a period of time. He didn't mind that you were feeling weak and stupid.
Because even after all that, he still saw you as the strongest and most powerful person he knew.
"What about we go back to my room and rest?" Jason suggested softly. You lifted your head in protest, but Jason pushed it back down to his chest. "I'm sure Hazel and Frank are having trouble sleeping from the good nap they had earlier. They can cover for us."
"I don't want to burden them," You said weakly.
Jason immediately shook his head. "You're a burden to no one on this ship, okay? They won't mind. And besides, it's not weak to ask for a little help once in a while. No one thinks you're weak."
You looked up at him. "You sure?"
Jason nodded, smiling softly. "Absolutely. From what I can see, you're the strongest person here."
You raise an eyebrow. "You sure there's no bias there?"
"Yes I'm 100% sure," Jason said seriously, before breaking into a smile when a breathy laugh escaped your lips. You don't do it often, but Jason loved your laughs. They were always genuine, and Jason would do anything to make you laugh again.
"So, what do you say? Let's go to my dorm," Jason said, supporting you when he felt you moving to stand up.
"You better not do anything weird to me, Grace," you threatened, but there was no heat behind your words.
Jason smiled softly, leading you back below decks. "Never."
He left you in the dorm before he went to convince Hazel and Frank to cover their shift, promising that he'll make up for it. They didn't care. They were just happy that you were finally resting.
Once the blonde boy returned, he found that you were already curled up under the sheets, face relaxed and breaths coming out of you evenly. His eyes softened fondly at your peaceful and stress-free features.
He flipped the light switches, blanketing his room in darkness as he navigated under the sheets to join you. He gathered you up in his arms and curled against you, sighing in content.
"Good night, sweetheart," he whispered against your head, placing a small kiss on the back of it as he felt sleep slowly invade his vision. "I love you."
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gabessquishytum · 24 days
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Hiiiii OG Warprize hob anon here!
Not an ask but I was so touched that yan anon took the time to compile all my previous asks and express how much they loved my writing.
It’s been, uh, months since I had that original warprize hob idea. I’d only just seen the show and discovered your blog. I was so nervous to write in my own idea that I sat on it for three days before I sent it in and stalked your blog until you posted it because I was sure it was too weird.
But I was interested in Dream as a cosmic force barely contained in a human form, and Hob as a character defined by observing and undergoing change, either brought on by time—or in warprize world, by Dream. If he is a rock being smoothed by the tide, what will remain of him at the end? That was what I initially wanted to explore and from there it grew wings beyond me.
I’ve been both surprised and so pleased to see how it’s endured. I can’t think how many related asks or art or fics have come in but I’ve done my best to like and appreciate them all.
It’s lovely to know my work is appreciated and even missed! Maybe this is what I need for lightning to strike again.
Huge thanks to you, Gabe, for tending to our untamed midnight thoughts. You’ve created a wonderful, collaborative space that we all appreciate.
And for anyone else who has had ideas and been hesitant to send it in, consider this your invitation! Write it; the results might be really fun!
AHHHH hi friend!!! Its so so nice to hear from you and know that you're still out there! Thank you so, so much - for your original asks which inspired so many of us. And also for saying such nice things about me and my blog. It makes me so happy to know that this blog gave you a space to express yourself. I hope you know that you have a great talent for writing. And you'll always be welcomed and appreciated here!
Thank you again. Thank you for warprizing Hob! You are a joy <3
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dontyouworrydaddy · 10 months
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Konig and 141 boys hearing "Ok, boomer" from a younger so. Not in a mean way, though, but as a joke. Maybe they disagreed on something. Ty so much.
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Task Force 141 (+König) + gn! reader
OMG. I LOVE THIS IDEA. AHHHH thank you for the request Anon! Hope you enjoyyyy💞💞💞
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König
As you and König sat on the couch, engaged in a passionate debate about the merits of modern technology, your voices filled the room. The topic at hand was the increasing reliance on smartphones and social media, and the generational gap between you was apparent.
"Well…" König stated firmly, his voice laced with skepticism, "You are too consumed by your smartphones. Back in my day, we didn't have these distractions."
You raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of your lips. "Oh, come on, König. You're sound like a boomer."
Silence filled the air and you watched as König's expression shifted from one of determination to confusion. His brows furrowed, and they fell into deep thought, comprehending your remark. The room grew quiet as könig processed the joke, his mind caught between questioning if it was satire or an actual insult.
Ten minutes passed, each second filled with mounting tension and anticipation. Finally, König broke the silence, his voice tinged with uncertainty.
"Y/N" he said cautiously, their eyes meeting yours "did you mean that as a joke?"
A mischievous grin spread across your face as you reassured him "Of course, König! It was just a playful jab, nothing more. I didn't mean any harm." You didn’t think he would really think about your statement.
König's shoulders relaxed, and a chuckle escaped their lips. "I suppose I still have much to learn about your sense of humor." he admitted with a smile. "But let me tell you, the world can be a serious place. Sometimes it's good to find a balance between tradition and progress."
You nodded in agreement. His last sentence just proved your point but you don’t say anything. You just smile at him because he looks adorable when he tries to lecture you about random things.
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Simon Riley
Simon and you never really fought since you both are scared at the thought of screaming at each other. But one day, as you engaged in a spirited debate about a current topic, a disagreement emerged between you and Simon. The tension crackled in the air as opposing viewpoints clashed. In an attempt to lighten the mood, you playfully say "Okay boomer."
Simon's brow furrowed in confusion, his piercing blue eyes searching your face for a clue. "Boomer?" he repeated, his voice tinged with genuine puzzlement. "I'm not that old! Compared to Price, I'm practically a baby compared to him."
A mischievous smile tugged at the corners of your lips let a wheeze escape, realizing the misunderstanding. "Oh, Simon" you replied, laughter dancing in your voice. "It was just a joke. I didn't mean it literally." you continued to laugh.
Relief washed over Simon's face, replaced by a wry grin. "Ah, I see" he said, his voice laced with amusement. "You certainly know how to keep me on my toes, don't you? But next time, warn me before you unleash your arsenal of jokes."
You playfully nudged him, the camaraderie between you reigniting. "Deal" you replied, your eyes sparkling. "Consider yourself warned, Lieutenant Riley. From now on, I'll make sure to give you a heads up before I unleash any more jokes."
As laughter filled the room, the tension disappeared, replaced by a sense of shared Love.
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John MacTavish
The two of you found yourselves engrossed in a lively debate, each passionately defending your respective opinions. The air crackled with the sparks of disagreement as the conversation grew more intense. And just when it seemed like the tension would overwhelm the room, you couldn't help but blurt out "Okay boomer" as a joke.
John's reaction was utterly priceless. His usually composed demeanor shattered like a clay pot dropped from a rooftop. A wheeze escaped his lips, followed by a burst of uncontrollable laughter. His shoulders shook and he clutched his sides, struggling to catch his breath..
Your eyes widened in surprise, a mixture of shock and amusement playing on your face. John's laughter was too funny and soon, you found yourself doubled over, laughter escaping your lips.
The room echoed with your laughter. The weight of the disagreement lifted, overshadowed by the sheer absurdity of the situation. Time seemed to stand still as the two of you laughed, tears streaming down your faces, muscles aching from the sheer force of your amusement.
Finally, as the laughter began to subside, John wiped a tear from his eye and managed to compose himself. His voice still tinged with residual chuckles, he says"That... that was unexpected." And soon you forgot about the disagreement and talked about something else.
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John Price
You and John spent as much time together as you can. It became clear that your perspectives on certain matters didn't always align. One day, during a discussion about a topic with Kids and if they should have an iPad at such a young age for school, you both had different views.
"Okay boomer." you finally say as John said something only and older person would say.
Price raised an eyebrow, momentarily taken aback by your response. His eyes narrowed, and he leaned forward, his voice laced with confusion. "Boomer, am I? I may be old, but I'm not that old. Don't underestimate me."
Your laughter escaped your lips, filling the air that even John couldn't resist. He watched you, a mixture of confusion and amusement playing across his features.
"What's so funny?" he asked, unable to contain a smile of his own.
You composed yourself, wiping away tears of laughter. "John, it was just a joke."
Price's stern expression softened, a glimmer of understanding in his eyes. "Ah, I see. So, it's just a harmless jab, then?"
You nodded, still chuckling. "Exactly." you said.
Price leaned back, a small smirk tugging at his lips. "Well, I'm glad we got that cleared up."
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Kyle Garrick
One sunny afternoon, as you and Kyle lounged around the base, the topic of conversation took an unexpected turn. A lively debate came up with you expressing your opinion and Kyle fervently defending his own.
"Okay boomer," you exclaimed.
A look of mock outrage crossed Kyle's face as he showed offense. "Hey now, I'm not even old! I‘m not even 30?" he replied, defending himself.
You couldn't help but burst into laughter, the sound echoing through the air. He looked amused and in that moment he understood that it was satire and you didn’t mean it actually.
Kyle's expression softened, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "You!" he said letting out a chuckle himself.
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ghouligancentral · 2 years
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Watch and Learn
Aether x Reader x Rain Rating: 18+ (NSFW)
Summary- To say Rain’s experience with humans is lacking would be an understatement. The combination of being summoned much later than the others and his shy nature make it so that Rain has little to no contact with any of the Siblings. So what will happen when Aether offers to show him what it is really like to be with a human. 
Afab reader - like one they/them
A/N- AHHHH!  It’s finally done! I’m currently working on a few more pieces, so keep your eyes peeled for those. Also thank you 🧝‍♀️ anon for sending me this prompt. I’ll take all the inspiration and prompts I can get. Also NSFW- you are responsible for your own content consumption.
More specific warnings: Aether has a daddy kink and you can't convince me otherwise
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Rain watches as you giggle in response to something Aether had just whispered in your ear. To say Rain’s experience with humans is lacking would be an understatement. The combination of being summoned much later than the others and his shy nature make it so that Rain has little to no contact with any of the Siblings. 
“Oh shoot! Is it already four? I gotta go,” you exclaim as you stand up off of the couch while gathering up your things. 
“Bye Rain,” you say, offering him a little smile, causing the water ghoul to blush. After, you turn to the quintessence ghoul. 
“Bye Aether,” you whisper as you lean down to give him a quick kiss. 
“See you tonight, my love,” Aether hums. The large ghoul purrs in response to your affection as he watches you leave the room, shutting the door behind you. Aether lets out a pleased sigh before reaching for a magazine laying on the coffee table. 
It wasn’t often that Rain found himself alone with Aether, so he knows that it is now or never. Rain can already feel a blush rising on his face before the words even come out of his mouth. 
“Hey Aether, can I ask you something?” 
“Sure,” the quinessence ghoul responds as he flips the page of the magazine he is reading.
“So I… uh… I..” Rain trails off as he averts his gaze to the floor. The water ghoul’s hesitation catches Aether’s attention, he sits the magazine down and shifts so that his full attention is on Rain. 
“Hey Rain,” Aether says, as attempts to catch Rain’s gaze,” you know you can ask me anything. I won’t judge.” 
The water ghoul takes a deep breath before looking back at the other ghoul. 
“What’s it like being with a human?” 
Aether blinks a couple of times in response. Aether was expecting Rain to ask him about one of Dew’s strange habits or why Copia always does the ‘hip’ thing during Mummy Dust. But this certainly wasn’t a question he was expecting. 
“I…I… what exactly do you mean? Like how we get along or…” 
Aether lets his words trail off as he cocks his head at the water ghoul. Rain blushes even harder as he tries to find the words to ask. 
“I mean we get along just fine. It’s just like any other relationship with a gho—” 
“What’s the sex like?” Rain blurts out, interrupting Aether. Immediately after he utters the words he smacks his hand over his mouth, almost in disbelief that he could even form such a sentence. Aether blinks a couple of times as he takes a moment to process the question. 
“You mean you’ve never,” Aether makes a subtle hand gesture to get his point across,” you’ve never?  With a human?” 
Rain averts his eyes and just shakes his head.
“Well it’s just like being with a ghoul I guess,” Aether utters as he rubs the back of his neck,” you just have to be more gentle.” 
“Gentle?” Rain questions. In his short ghoul life Rain has only been with Dew and Cirrus, neither of which would be considered ‘gentle’ lovers. 
“Hmm. It’d be easier if I showed you,” Aether explains. Rain’s eyes widen in surprise. 
“You mean with [Y/N]? But they’re your mate and I thought you didn’t like to share.” 
The larger ghoul just smiles at Rain’s words. Everything he had said was true, but for Rain, he is willing to make a one time exception to his ‘no sharing rule’. With the condition that you are okay with the idea, of course.  
“I’ll show you on two conditions. Number one: no one, especially Dew, can know about this,” Aether explains. The last thing he wants is a certain fire ghoul sniffing around to see if he can get some as well. 
“And two, you’ll do everything I say, exactly as I say it. Got it?” 
“Yes!” Rain replies, nodding eagerly. His tail flicks excitedly beside him. 
“Good. I’ll have to talk to [Y/N] about it, and if they are good with it then I’ll set a date and time,” Aether explains  
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Later that evening, while lying in bed with Aether, the large ghoul rolls onto his side to face you. You can feel his eyes watch as you turn the page of your mystery novel. 
“What?” you giggle as you turn to face him. He makes a face at you to which you respond by wrinkling your nose and sticking out your tongue at him before turning back to your book. Your response causes the quintessence ghoul to let out a breathy laugh. 
“I’ve got a question,” Aether chuckles.
“Okay, shoot.” 
“How do you feel about Rain?” 
“I like him, if that’s what you mean,” you responde, eyes still on your reading material. Aether places a hand on your thigh, drawing your attention away from the book. You cock your head at him before putting your book away for good. 
“I mean, do you find him attractive?” 
The serious tone in Aether’s voice causes you to sit up a little more before. Your brow creases in response. Sure you thought all of ghouls as attractive, but Aether was your partner and you were his mate, so you never really thought about the other ghouls in a sexual light. Where is he going with this? You remain silent as you process the question. 
“He’s good looking, I guess. Why do you ask?” 
“Well he just asked me what it was like being with a human,” Aether explains,” and I thought it would be easiest to show him.” 
Your jaw drops at his admission. You are fully aware that the ghouls are often polyamourous and like to share partners, but what you and Aether had was strictly monogamous. In fact, Aether had been the one who wanted the relationship to be that way. 
“So you want to bring Rain into our relationship?” you question. In all honesty, you have no problem with the idea of bringing another person, or in this case ghoul, into the relationship, but Aether had a strict ‘no sharing’ policy. 
“Oh no! No! Nothing like that. This would strictly be a one time thing,” Aether quickly explains,” and only if you are okay with it.” 
“Okay. What did you have in mind,” you smile, thinking that this could be fun. A wicked grin spreads across Aether’s face. 
“Well I was thinking…….” 
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The next morning, the quinessence ghoul seeks out Rain to let him know the plan. The moment Aether tells Rain that you are up for it, Rain is buzzing with excitement. However, with all of the excitement, came anxiety.
 Ever since the water ghoul had met you, he had a crush on you. You were alway so kind to him and always made him feel welcome. He always respected the fact that you and Aether were together. Aether told Rain to meet him at your shared room that evening at 9:00 pm 
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The water ghoul sits in a large, overstuffed wingback in the corner of the room as he watches the scene unfold before him. He can’t take his eyes off of you as he watches you writhe around in Aether’s arms. 
“Oh! Fuck Daddy!” you whine as Aether’s fingers speed up. The arms wrapped around your chest just pull you tighter against the quintessence ghoul’s broad chest. Your eyes screw shut when he grazes a particularly sensitive spot. Aether lets out a pleased hum as he watches your toes curl in pleasure. 
“That’s it babydoll,” Aether coos in your ear,” show Rainy how good you are.” 
A moan emanates from both you and the water ghoul watching. Aether looks up from you to check in on Rain. Rain’s eyes are wide as he watches the way Aether toys with you. The quintessence ghoul knows exactly what to do to have you melting under him.  Aether knows Rain is fighting the urge to touch himself, the water ghoul’s knuckles are white from how tightly he is clenching his fists. A hiss escapes the water ghoul as he shifts in an attempt to find a more comfortable position, the movement causes the rough fabric of his trousers to rub against his hard cock, making it even harder to fight the temptation to palm himself. 
Aether’s attention is brought back to you when one of your hands makes its way to grip onto his meaty thigh. The large ghoul purrs and his tail flicks happily at the sight of you writhing in his arms. He can’t help but begin to rut his erect member against your lower back.  When your breathing speeds up, he can tell you are nearing your peak. Aether positions his thumb so he can begin to rub delicate circles on your clit. 
“Make me cum Daddy,” you beg. A smile spreads across Aether’s face as he looks into your pleading eyes. Even though it might seem like the quintessence ghoul is the one in control, you both know that’s not the case. All you have to do is say the word and Aether will give you anything your heart desires.  
 Aether presses his thumb down harder before he swipes it over your clit. You cum with a loud cry, toes curling, nails digging even deeper into his thigh. Aether lets out a groan as he feels your hips bucking against his hand. 
“So good,” Aether praises as he works you through your orgasm,” you did so well for me.” 
You remain wrapped in his arms as you attempt to catch your breath while Aether places light kisses against your temple. A content sigh slips from your lips as Aether shifts you onto your back. 
The large ghoul positions himself over you and you instinctively spread your legs a little wider to accommodate him. 
“Now here comes the fun part,” Aether growls, more for Rain’s benefit but you still giggle a little at his words. Aether flashes you a wide grin before positioning himself at your entrance, hoisting your legs over his shoulders in the process. 
“Are you watching Rain?” Aether questions, not taking his eyes off of you. The only response he gets is a strangled moan from the water ghoul. 
A groan escapes the quintessence ghoul as he slides into you. Once his hips meet the backs of your thighs, he stills. While some might say he does this to allow you to adjust to his size, the truth is that he knows he needs to take a moment so he doesn’t finish too early. Your arms wrap around his neck as you wiggle your hips to encourage him to move. 
Aether starts with slow, deep thrusts. Each movement causes more pleasure to well up inside of you. You can feel the bed rocking underneath you as Aether’s hips continue to smack against your thighs. 
“Aether,” you moan as your eyes screw shut. You can feel a thin lay of sweat beginning to form on your skin. 
“That’s not my name babydoll. Come on, say my name, baby,” Aether pants as he increases the strength of his thrusts. 
“Sorry Daddy,” you reply with a moan. Aether’s lips curl into a smile as he hears you utter those words. He brings up a hand to gently sweep a piece of hair out of your face before tucking it behind your ear. 
“Good job babydoll,” Aether praises. While one of his hands cups your cheek, the other makes its way down to begin toying with your clit. Your eyes fly open as you gasp at the sensation. 
Aether can’t help but chuckle a little at the reaction. The large ghoul lets out a moan when he feels your nails dig into the flesh of his back. The pain prompts him to speed up his thrusts. 
“Daddy, I’m going to…” A moan interrupts your sentence. 
“Cum for Daddy,” Aether instructs as he begins to rub your clit harder. You cum with a cry of his name. Waves of pleasure wash over your body as Aether continues to work through your orgasm. The way your tight heat clenches around him, brings the ghoul to his own high. Aether leans down and bites your neck as he cums. His moans are muffled by the placement of his mouth. 
“Oh fuck,” you pant in an attempt to catch your breath. Aether grumbles a little as he releases his jaw from your neck. He places soothing kisses to the sore skin before gently lowering your legs from his shoulders. 
“You did so well,” Aether coos as he cups your cheeks. You offer him a smile in response. The both of you grunt as the large ghoul pulls out before placing another kiss on your lips. Aether gives you a wink and you know it’s time for part two of his plan. 
"Alright, it's your time to shine," Aether grunts as he stands up off the bed.
"Wait? Really? Now?" Rain asks in a panicked tone. Aether just grins at the water ghoul as he slowly makes his way over to him.
"Go show Daddy what you learned baby," Aether purrs as he places a hand on Rain's jaw and turns his head so that it faces you. Before he can stop himself, Rain finds himself making his way over to you. Once he reaches the edge of the bed, he stops, his hesitation is clean. 
“Hi,” Rain squeaks, blushing a little. 
“Hello Rain,” you purr as you tuck one of his curls behind his ear,” come here.” 
You gently pull the water ghoul onto the bed beside you before running a hand over his chest. The ghoul purrs at your touch and you can feel him relaxing. You start by unbuttoning his shirts before laying a hand on the buttons of his trousers. 
“Is this okay?” you question before moving any further. 
“Yeah,” Rain pants. You smile as you begin unfastening them. He lifts his hips just enough so that you can pull his trousers and pants down to his knees. HIs hard member drools precum and you are just dying to reach out and stroke him a couple of times, but that’s not what you and Aether had planned. 
“I’m going to ride you. Is that okay Rain?” 
“Yes! Yes please,” Rain exclaims. Excitement rushes through his veins as he watches you straddling his hips. The both of you let out a moan as you roll your hips against his, you wet pussy sliding over his cock. 
“Oh fuck,” Rain whispers as he watches you move against him. His hands find their way to your waist. 
"Pleas..please, please," Rain whines in a high pitched whimper, he isn't even sure of what he’s begging for. The motion of him gripping your hips a bit tighter before thrusting up into you. This has your nails digging into his chest, the arousal in your core growing  even stronger. The sensation causes the water ghoul to bite down on his lip as he throws his head back. 
“Oh fuck,” Rain gasps, “ oh fuck, please.” 
Grasping Rain’s face, you lean down so that your foreheads rest against each other. You watch as Rain’s eyes roll back as you tilt your hips, allowing the water ghoul to slide in deeper. 
"Please," he whines once more before burying his face in your collarbone.  
You place your elbow on either side of the water ghoul’s head before propping yourself up and turning to look at Aether. His irises are blown as he watches the scene unfold in front of him, his erection indicating that he is raring to go once more. A cry escapes your lips when you feel Rain bite down on the skin of your collarbone. 
"Daddy?" 
Your question causes a deep growl to emanate from the  quinessence ghoul.
"Yes baby?" Aether replies, his voice even deeper than it usually is. He leans forward so his forearms rest on his knees before clasping his hands in front of him.
"Daddy can…” 
You are interrupted by the feeling of Rain’s fingers on your sensitive clit, roughly rubbing circles against you. You have to swallow a gasp before you are able to finish your question.  
“Can we cum? Please Daddy," you moan as you feel your orgasm drawing nearer. 
"Well, I don't know if you guys deserve it,” Aether muses,” you've completely forgotten about me over here."
"No! Please!" 
"Please, Aether!"
You and Rain cry out in response. 
"We haven't forgotten about you,” Rain whines as he lands another particularly hard thrust. 
“Yes, we just wanted to put on a good show for you,” you continue as you give the quinessence ghoul your best doe eyes and pout. Aether chuckles a little before standing up to make his way over to the two of you. 
"Please Daddy. We'll be good for you. I promise just please let us—" 
Your words are cut off by a moan. Aether reaches out a hand to gently caress the side of your face. 
"Ok babies. You’ve done a good job. You can cum," Aether states as he remains standing by the bed. A simultaneous gasp leaves both of you as you speed up your hips, matching the rhythm to which Rain is pounding into you.The water ghouls' pants increase with each thrust. 
"I'm gonna cum,” Rain whimpers,” can I..can I..?”
“Use your words, baby,” Aether teases as he reaches a hand down to play with one of Rain’s sensitive nipples, making responding even more difficult for the ghoul. Aether’s other hand snakes down so that it can join Rain’s in rubbing little circles on your clit, the sensation making you groan. Rain can feel your slick as it leaks out onto his skin and he knows he won’t be able to last much longer. 
“Can I cum in them?” Rain asks before letting out a whimper at the feeling of Aether’s hand on his chest. 
"Yes, Rainy, you can cum inside, but first you have to show me what you learned," Aether instructs as he pulls his hands away from the both of you. 
"Thank you Aet…Daddy... thank you so much,” the water ghoul pants.
With one last burst, Rain suddenly flips the both of you over so that he is in control. He pushes you onto your back, your legs coming to rest on his shoulder, his thrusts speeding up, hitting deeper and deeper inside you. The water ghoul’s fingers find their way back to your clit.
“Good job baby,” Aether praises as he pats the ghoul’s head,” make them cum.” 
With a loud moan and a deep thrust, Rian has you cumming. Wave after wave of pleasure courses through your veins, causing your back to arch and toes to curl. Your hand comes up to grip the back of Rain’s head as he buries his face into your neck, tongue laving against your throat. The way your walls flutter around him, has the water ghoul cumming inside of you. His warm spend filling you as he continues to buck his hips into you. 
With one last shudder, you turn your head, lips curling into a smile as you lock eyes with Aether. You reach a hand out for him.
He leans down, smoothing a hand over the top of your head pushing back any of the hair that had stuck to your sweaty face.
After placing a kiss on your forehead, Aether climbs in beside you and Rain. 
“Now let's take care of you,” you giggle as you unwind yourself from the water ghoul. You push Aether down so that his back rests against the headboard. He cocks his head at you, a puzzled yet amused look plastered on his face. After winking at Rain, you settle yourself in between Aether’s legs. Rain nods in understanding before removing his shirt and trousers fully. You move over just a little to allow the water ghoul some space to join you in your current position between Aether’s thighs. 
A rumbling growl escapes Aether as he realizes what is about to happen. As soon as you bring your mouth down to meet his hard member, he knows he won't be able to last long. You place a gentle kiss on his tip before running your tongue along the side. Aether closes his eyes and tosses his head back in pleasure as his nails dig into the sheets. Soon he feels another tongue join yours. 
“Oh fuck,” Aether pants as he opens his eyes to see you and Rain worshiping his cock. One minute your tongue is tangled up with Rain’s and the next minute it is tracing over the head of Aether’s member. Your lips seal around the sensitive head and you begin to lightly suck as Rain continues to tongue the rest of Aether’s shaft. 
You feel Aether’s member twitch and you know he is nearing his peak. You remove your lips from his head with a pop. Aether cums with a roar, warm burst of cum landing on your tongue and face. 
Rain is the first to pull away. He sits back on his knees before pulling you over closer to him. As soon as you are close enough, he begins to clean your face off with his tongue. You giggle a little at the way the slick muscle feels against your skin. Once Rain determines that you are sufficiently cleaned, he leans back to admire his handy work. A crooked smile spreads across his face as his tail flicks happily behind him. 
Aether leans up and pulls the both of you down to lay next to him. You intertwine your hand with your mate’s as you look into each other's eyes. The water ghoul moves so that he can press his body up against your back, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. Soon Rain’s hand comes to rest on top of yours and Aether’s. 
A deep sigh leaves the both of you as you feel his warm skin press against yours. Aether gives you a small smile and raises his eyebrows at you and you give him a wink in return, knowing this wasn't gonna be the one time thing you guys had agreed upon before.
Oh this was only the beginning… 
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A/N- Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed it. As always likes, comments, and reblogs are greatly appreciated. Feel free to send me any prompts or ideas that you might have. Also please know that if you send me a message anonymously I cannot reply to it privately so it will either be replied to via post or not at all. If you don’t want me to reply publicly just let me know and I will respect your wishes.
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tonberry-yoda · 2 years
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Hello hello hello my darling dear! I was wondering if you could perhaps make do with my request?
It’s a Alastor (HH) x fem reader. The reader and Al were in a romantic relationship when they were alive back in the 1930’s (you can choose if she knew if he was a psycho or not). He was in his early thirties and the reader was around twenty, she was youthful and beautiful. Alastor died first in 1933 and arrived in Hell. Many years later the reader and Alastor met up again in the hotel. They talk and tell how much they missed each other, over their conversation Alastor tells the reader he wants to continue their relationship from where they left off. He asks if she still feels the same way for him (even though he’s a crazy radio demon now). The thing is for the reader while Alastor died when he was relatively young, the reader actually lived to see her 60th birthday. Her new form is much older then Alastor’s and it’s very obvious that she is self-conscious about her old age.
She tells Alastor yes, but look at her. She’s not the same young and beautiful dame she used to be and he looks just as young like how he was when he was alive. Surly he wouldn’t want to be some old lady, old enough to be in early retirement. How would Al react to his darling’s new inaccuracy? Thank you so much for your time and have a blessed day!
hello my dear! i absolutely adore this idea! writing for this radio demon is a lot of fun and takes a lot of creativity and this idea was amazing and so well put together, might I add! i hope you have an amazing day as well, my dear and hope you enjoy your request!
Never Even Apart - Alastor
Pairing - Alastor x f!reader
Warnings - none! (and i do understand that Alastor is aro and ace and i fully respect that, i just love writing for him! all of my love and respect to the aro and ace community!!!)
Word Count - 809
Notes - thank you so so so so much anon! ALSO THE HAZBIN NEWS AHHHH! it's apparently coming out in the summer of 2023 and i am currently losing my mind. (that's also why i wrote this today lol). i hope you enjoy anon! have a lovely day!! <3
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It was a beautiful day, even considering that Alastor was in the pits of Hell. There were demonic birds chirping and the burning sun was greeting the hotel with a smile.
Alastor smiled as he did the dishes, humming himself a familiar tune. He knew something was missing from this new life, but he had learned to deal with it. Cope. That's all he had to do.
“Um, Alastor?” Charlie stuck her head in the room with a nervous smile. “There’s someone new I'd like to introduce you to.”
“Oh, just bring them in, doll. I'm a little busy right now.” He tightened his apron and began to hum louder.
“O-Okay,” Charlie stepped out of the kitchen. “I'll be right back.”
It was amusing. This whole hotel thing. It made Alastor entertained and that’s all that was important. Who knows, maybe this new member would entertain him too.
“Here she is, Alastor!” Charlie’s voice sounded nervous, but that was usual of her.
Alastor quickly dried his hands and turned around, his signature smile dropping immediately. It was… you.
He didn't notice that he had dropped a plate beneath him, quickly shattering on the kitchen floor.
“O-Oops!” Charlie giggled nervously and went to grab a dust pan.
“Charlie,” Alastor’s voice sounded different… less radio static involved. “I've got it. Do you mind leaving our new friend and I alone for a little bit?” His eyes didn't move from you once.
“S-Sure.” Charlie quickly left the room and you threw yourself onto him. How could you not recognize that handsome face? That voice? Those eyes?
Alastor quickly picked you up off of the ground and twirled you in a circle before setting you back down, locking his eyes to yours. “Doll… Is that really you?”
You nodded and grabbed Alastor’s clawed hands. “It is really me, Al.”
Your voice was just as soothing as he remembered.
“This can't be real…” He could feel his soulless eyes filling with tears. “Can it?”
You giggled and hugged him again. “I finally died, Al!”
He laughed at your dark joke and held you close. “How did it happen, love? Not dogs, I hope.”
You shook your head and breathed him in. He smelt just the same. Like musk and sweet cologne. “The mafia.”
Alastor laughed out loud and looked at you with a skeptical eyebrow. “The mafia?”
“Turns out they have a big problem with actors who sign their lives away to the illuminati. It's quite funny though, I was nearly retired.” You laughed softly at your own joke and sighed at your nearly wrinkled hands knowing for a fact that you had far too many smile lines and wrinkles on your forehead. Alastor looked so young and you looked so… old.
“Well at least you made it past thirty.” Alastor chuckled and hung up his apron that he untied from his body. “Now let's catch up, dear. Pull up a chair will you?”
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You know that you sounded like a schoolgirl in love when you sighed at Alastor. It had been years. Too long.
“I'm just glad to hear that you had a good life, my love.” Alastor smiled and slid his hand over to yours.
“I'm glad you’re making the most out of it down here.” Your smile was sincere, but you felt so old next to him. He used to be the one older than you.
“I think we should pick up where we left off, don't you think?” Alastor kept his eyes locked onto yours as he pressed a soft kiss onto your knuckles.
“Oh, I don't know,” you giggled and pulled away, your face turning bright red. “I mean look at me.”
“The image of beauty as always?”
“No,” you gave him a playful smack and looked at yourself in the reflection of some nearby silverware. “I'm not the same beautiful and young dame I once was, Al. You still look young. Surely you wouldn't want to date some old woman now!” The thought made you laugh, but you were quickly interrupted by Alastor.
“What are you talking about? I mean look,” Alastor took a sip of his coffee and gave you a loving look. “You may have died at an older age, but if I'm being honest, I wouldn't have guessed you were that old when you got here. You look great for your age, love.” He gave you a smirk and placed another kiss onto your knuckles.
“Oh, Al.” Your face turned red and you giggled as he laid kisses up your arm.
“You haven't answered my question, dearest?” His eyes were sultry and full of love. How could you say no?
“Well of course, my dear. I would love to pick up where we left off.” You leaned over the table and pressed your lips to his. It was like you two were never even apart.
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speedystarshine · 2 years
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Hey there, could I request a Yan Darius x witch reader?? Also idk if Ur doing this but could I be ☔ anon??
Ofc you can be ☔ anon, thank you for requesting! Enjoy!
Darius with a Parental!Witch!Reader
!!may contain spoilers!!
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-no because this would actually work perfectly for him??? I see him as a very casual yandere, confident in almost everything he does. He's determined to follow what he believes in, is protective of those ian his favour, and thus I see him himself as good with kids, so a parental darling would fit really well for him!
-Honestly, he never really expected to have children. While he did enjoy time spent mentoring people, or fondly helping some interested Hexside students when they came to visit, he never really considered 'setting down roots' so to say, until he saw this side of you.
-deadass he just goes 🥰🥰🥰 whenever he sees you being soft towards children
-more hcs bc we love him!
-oh oh, what about you, him, and Hunter? Just. Sign the adoption papers rn
-I think Darius does genuinely have a soft spot for Hunter, so both of you pretty much co-parenting him??
-aidjskkskakfn 💓💓💓
-I think Hunter also has a soft spot for you both as well, so get your ass to court and ad-
-oh ye emperor mmm fuck him ig
-Anyways, like I said earlier, I think he would be good with kids, due to his laid-back and sassy nature.
-back to co-parenting Hunter bc actually I am looking👀👀
-Just. Imagine, going to grugby games, getting ice screams, cuddling, with either your actual kid or Hunter!
-Best family there. Change my mind. Fuck you belos
-OH OH
-WHAT IF YOU WERE A NURSERY TEACHER AT HEXSIDE, OR EVEN THERE JUST FOR CREDIT??
-he sees you reading or laughing with the kids and just. Sighs dreamily
-ykyk how amity did the reading circle to the kids during 'Lost in Language'?
-imagine you two doing that! I feel he would begrudgingly go along with it, but then actually start to get into it.
- ahhhh you guys do voices!! And acting!!
-whether platonic family or not, sometimes Luz or Hunter shows up into the crowd to embarrass you guys. They actually adore it tho
-But I mean like... If you did wanna have kids, he wouldn't exactly be opposed to the idea👀👀 whether or not you have the parts, you could always adopt!
-yea adopt a certain blon-*gets shot instantly*
-10/10 husband, would recommend
-He'd definitely be down bad for a parental darling, you two would be so soft with each other, maybe even more so if you decide to start a little family!
-that is uh, if you are interested in him like that.
-please don't tell him otherwise.
-please.
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And that's that! Hope you guys enjoyed, this was really fun to make!
... I may have to write a small Darius, reader, and Hunter drabble now, you got me down bad anon 😭
-Ant
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cdragons · 29 days
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AGSKTBEKD PLEASEEEE FUCK EVERYTHING HAS ME IN A CHOKEHOLD, A CHOKEHOLD IM TELLING YOU!!! AHHHH IM IN LOVEEEE! IVE BEEN EAGERLY AWAITING FOR CHAPTER 4 AND I FINALLY READ IT AND IT WAS EVERYTHING AND MOREEE! MICHAEL 😫😫😮‍💨😮‍💨 GIRLIE IS GONNA REALIZE SHE LIKES HIM SOON
STOP! The fact that farleigh was just like “hey bbg, we’re gonna be besties now” 😐 like what has this man got brewing in that mischievous little brain of his. BUT ALSO OUR GIRLIE BEING A GIRLS GIRL AND GETTING RID OF THE FRENEMY LABEL 😭😭😭❤️❤️ (im in love with this chapter if you couldn’t tell😁)
Oh my god I literally can’t wait to see how this goes cause like yeah Felix is hot but like shitty personality don’t make you a good person and I can’t wait for girlie and Michael to smell the damn roses and get together. Literally vibrating like a feral animal while I wait cause I’m so excited!!
Anyway have a wonderfully wonderful day or night and literally keep being wonderful and spectacular and so fucking creative because god knows I could never come up with such beautiful words. Like you could’ve written Romeo and Juliette, but I can 200% guarantee that Shakespeare could never come up with this.
Much love and don’t forget to have a snack and drink some water!!
❤️
ANON!!! I cannot put into words how much I loved your kind words! I literally have been reading this over and over because it's so sweet and wonderful! Thank you for comparing me to the Bard, especially since I never really thought my ideas were so much as interesting rather than creative and spectacular! I could not have made this story and written it out without the fantastic support the people on this site have given me!
Seriously, I cannot emphasize how happy reading this has made me. Tumblr has really become a major and significant safe place for me because I am considered a bit more nerdy than most all of my family members. A lot of the fandoms I am in, they aren't and I can't really introduce it to them because it would just take too much brain energy and no one has time for that.
Regarding Michael and Reader, there are definitely plans coming for them in the future! Maybe these plans will be from Farleigh, maybe they'll come from Annabel (oh yea, she's part of the 'I love Reader, but I don't want to admit it' club). But Felix is definitely going to try to separate them and make Michael seem more like a pathetic nerd, and it's only going to backfire on him (I cannot wait to write this part)!
And the idea of Felix actually being an asshole was a really big thought I kept revisiting while watching the film. We know that the entire story is told from Oliver's perspective, and the guy is biased as FUCK. He paints Felix as this godly saint who deserves all the love and adoration from the world, but there was just something about him that just...gave me the ick. The biggest clues for me were when he and Farleigh were arguing about Farleigh's mom, and then Farleigh made the point about the 'footmen,' and Felix said "We DOn'T SeE RAcE"...like...BOI!
Also, the cavalier way he was giving the tour of his house with Oliver, we will also be seeing that with Reader, but obviously, she will be having a much different reaction (AKA: DISGUST).
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lipglossanon · 2 months
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nnnnnnnnnnngggghhhhhhhhhnmnngnggn dogman leoooonnnnnnnnnnnn (,,>ࡇ<,,)
lipgloss!!!!!!!!! i literally read the entire thing kicking my legs like crazy im so so so obsessed!!!!!! leon!!!!!!! grumpy leon!!!!!! he’s such a pushover for a pretty puppy uuuunnnnnmhhhggghggg i can’t even correlate my thoughts on how i feel (*゚ー゚)ゞ
“look how deep it’s going to reach, pup,” i actually squeaked… the dirty talk is soooo good, leon praising the reader is my favourite thing ever i’m a simple woman :꒰ ྀི◞ ◟ ꒱
him being jealous over chris giving reader the attention she deserves is sooo cute! he’s going to get banned from coming over whenever she’s home, leon’s nervous that any attention from another hybrid could trigger her heat, considering how easy she is for affection ( • ̀ω•́ ) chrisreaderleonsandwich (˶‾᷄ ⁻̫ ‾᷅˵)
(i wonder how ark is going to feel when he comes home to find his dogs going at it like animals in the living room (≖ᴗ≖ ) leon’s probably the type to keep going because he knows ark will relent and leave before he does (•̀ᴗ•́ )و)
thank you sooooo so much for the dedication, this really was the fic of all time!! i’m going to spend so long rereading it, it was so so lovely!! (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)
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🍁 anon, hiii! 👋
Ahhhh 🙈 Thank you!! 💜 I’m so happy you enjoyed it! Especially since you have me the idea 🤭
And a grumpy lovable dogman Leon really hit the spot 😌 I was going to add more to the Chris part but it just felt forced so I left it pretty simple (we’re here for the Leon reaction anyways 😉).
AGDJGL you’re not wrong! Ark is just standing to there like 🧍‍♂️ before doing a 180 so his back is to the room and clearing his throat like “uhh let’s keep it in the bedroom folks” 🤣
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welcome to the writing community of enstarsblr! can i req hcs of poly mika x arashi x reader going shopping at the mall?
Arashi x Mika x Reader - Shopping at the mall HCs 
Characters: Arashi Narukami, Mika Kagehira
Genres: Fluff
Smaller "tags": Shopping, Polyamory relationship, She/Her pronouns for Arashi, Dates
TW: None!
A/N: First poly relationship request! I hope I got the feeling right - haven’t had much experience writing poly (⌒_⌒;) Arashi’s also kind of an unfamiliar character to me, so I hope I wrote her correctly! Enjoy, anon! Thank you for the welcome~ 
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MIKA KAGEHIRA, ARASHI NARUKAMI  。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆
— Shopping was one of the top activities for the three of you! Stressful day? No idea what to wear for an event? Simply want to spend quality time with your lovers? Shopping was the answer to all of that! 
— Since the Pretty 5 circle goes out quite often, Arashi and Mika have a loooong list of shops they think you'd be interested in going to! During your dates at the mall, you willingly let yourself be dragged around by your excited girlfriend and boyfriend, trusting in their decisions. 
— Arashi, being in a unit that is considered one of the "big three" of ES, is all too willing to use her deep pockets of money when shopping with you two! You and Mika occasionally insist on paying, but against this stubborn blonde, there was no other choice than to accept her spoiling you two. 
— If any arguments or inconveniences arise between either you or Mika and a member of the public, Arashi is quick to step in like the honourable knight that she is, defusing the situation or arguing back in your steads. 
— Mika, despite not speaking up as much as Arashi, starts rambling when the three of you shop for clothes, giving advice and suggesting different styles for all of you to try. He's the reason why you have matching clothes and colour schemes when the three of you go on a date! 
— They love trying on outfits and seeing you try all sorts of styles! You may not be as much of a fashionista as they are, but you enjoy how they fuss over you, adjusting parts of your outfit and discussing what would look good on you. 
— Other than clothes, Arashi, Mika and you love buying food! Mostly desserts and snacks rather than everyday groceries, but you get the idea. 
— You would all go to your favourite cafe or try out a new shop from time to time, as long as they serve sweets! 
— While the lilac-eyed blonde is more strict with her diet due to her unit's modelling jobs, she cannot resist when you or Mika offer to spoon-feed her desserts, prompting her to open her mouth wide with little “Ahhhh” sounds - which Mika comments, is “too darn adorable!” 
— On the other hand, the heterochromia boy gets extremely flustered and shy when you or Arashi try to feed him. So, when he eats the dessert from the spoon offered to him, you and the blonde pepper his face with kisses as a reward - though it only serves to bring the boy closer to fainting with tomato-red cheeks.
— Being the shopaholics generous people you are, the three of you often buy enough sweets to share with all of ES, including the staff! 
— The last stop for a day of shopping would be toy shops! Mika loves stuffed toys, and you and Arashi are definitely willing to indulge him. 
— You also pick out little matching trinkets for you and your lovers - a necklace, bracelet, keychain, ring or earring! They always wear whatever you choose proudly, showing off to their unitmates and friends. 
— Although you had all agreed on sharing the bags after the three of you were done shopping, Arashi carries most of the bags - mostly clothes and food - allowing you and Mika to carry only the lighter goods. (The two of you make it up to her by giving her massages and cuddles)
“What d’ya say we go again… Tomorrow?” 
“Sounds good! My unit’s activities end early tomorrow, I can be both of your knights for the rest of the day~♪”
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not-poignant · 5 months
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here i am to shower you in compliments!!!! 🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️🌧️
i started with your fae tales works (probably like a lot of your readers) and since then have been obsessed with everything you write. you are my go-to read when i need a reprieve from boredom, a reminder to be strong when i'm struggling, or just some plain old comfy comfort. your characters have stuck with me for years now and will probably always hold a special place in my heart. when im sad i often just think of gwyn and augus relaxing in nature and being goofy-happy together, or ef and arden playing with a cute dog, or pitch and jack jamming to some music in their home together while pitch makes dinner. thank you truly does not feel like enough!
now here is a potentially dumb and/or already asked question: of all of the many many characters that you have written (and their many different iterations), is there one that you identify with the most? this might be too silly of a question, so feel free to just douse yourself in the compliments shower and ignore the rest :)
Hi hi anon!
This ask makes me so happy, just... *flails happily* also that you're able to reach for my writing at different times, and different characters for different reasons. AHHHH thank you!!! Thank you for reading as well :D I consider myself showered!
(Also for your asked question, tbh I don't really know! It tends to be whoever I'm writing at the time, and then I sort of...move onto the next characters. There is no real 'most' though, I don't like to put too much of myself into any one MC, because I'm not a writer who enjoys self-inserts (like to the point where I don't want any of my video game characters to be based on me or to look like me in video games) - as a result, they all kind of get a similar amount of 'a bit like me' and therefore I kind of relate to them all on a similar level.
There's been ones I haven't related to as much, which to some degrees is probably Mosk, Flitmouse and Connor, but otherwise I don't really want to relate to them too much. So it's more like... 'I have to relate to them due to writing their emotional states and relating helps' - so I relate most to whoever's emotional state I'm writing at the time :D )
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myszumizu · 2 years
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AHH OMG. to the 🎐 anon who requested a fulgur x reader post, IM SO SORRY, I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED YOUR ASK AHHHH . pls forgive me . but anyways, enjoy!
gn!reader, angst to fluff
INSECURITIES (FULGUR X GN!READER)
you were never really one to get jealous. even if you were dating a popular vtuber, you never once felt the need to get envious of someone.
that is until you met uki. now, you didn’t hate
him or anything. in fact, you quite liked his company. the purple man was very funny and enjoyable to be around with.
you knew that the whole psyborg thing was just a joke, that uki and your boyfriend would never actually get together. however, deep down, in the darkest parts of your heart, you just had that slightly twinge of jealousy, of insecurity.
you weren’t a vtuber or an influencer, just a childhood friend of fulgur. and sometimes, you would think to yourself, ‘do i actually deserve him? does he deserve someone like me?’ you considered yourself insignificant, unimportant. you just so happened to get a tiny bit of popularity because you were dating fulgur.
you hated it.
some days, this feeling of inferiority consumes you completely. you have yet to tell fulgur about this. to you, this was just a childish, trivial thing.
now, fulgur isn’t stupid. he’s a very observant person and had already picked up on the small changes in your actions and attitude. you seemed more distant. your eyes were red and noticeably swollen. of course, this worried the cyborg.
one day, fulgur decided to sit you down. he took your face into his hands and gently asked, “my love, is something bothering you? you seem much more tired these days.”
of course, you tell him that you’re fine but fulgur doesn’t buy it.
“do tell when what’s on you mind dearest. i would never judge you nor mock your feelings,” fulgur says. “i care about you a lot [name].”
at his last sentence, you break down sobbing. you began to spill how insignificant you’ve been feeling and how he deserves someone who was better than you. fulgur kept silent the entire time, rubbing your hands and nodding as he listened to what you had to say.
when you finished, fulgur wasted no time and pulled you into a tight embrace. you continue sobbing into his chest as he runs his hand through your hair.
“[name], i love you for who you are. i don’t care if you’re not some top celebrity or an influencer. i love you for you. do not ever tell me that you are not good enough for me. my dear, you are the BEST thing that has ever happened to me in all my years of living. you’re beautiful and kind and helpful and such an understanding person.” fulgur pulls away from you to face you completely.
“honestly, i think that i’m the one that doesn’t deserve you. in fact, this whole world doesn’t deserve you.”
fulgur used his thumb to wipe away your tears. he gave you a kiss on the forehead, on both your cheeks before finally landing a passionate kiss on your lips.
“you are not insignificant nor inferior. you are you, the person i love, the person i would devote myself to.”
finally, you smile. “thank you fulgur.”
the cyborg grins. “well, do you wanna cuddle for a bit, get you completely calmed down?”
laughing softly, you reply, “that would be great.”
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moonjxsung · 15 days
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sTAR PLS 🤭🤭🤭 your little 👀 had my jaw dropping cos i'm so excited for it, im literally gonna block off time in my day to just sit down and read whatever you publish. when you posted the hanji fic i was like omg i need to finish my homework NOW, so i can read stars masterpiece when im done–uninterrupted.
i can't imagine how tiring it must be to chase down the people that steal your work to post them on other sites, trying to get the stolen work taken down or at least the credit that you rightfully deserve. i'll miss the drabbles of course, but i'd much rather have a star who isn't drained and tired chasing after these thieves <3 the stuff i write are drabble length i think? 1k-3k words, and even though i'm a smaller writer on this app, the possibility that my work could be stolen is always in the back of my mind.
right now its exam season. i had a midterm earlier (saturday at 9am 🤢 a crime) and then i have 3 more coming up in the next couple of weeks. at this point i just want to pass and get the credit so 🤞🤞 im coming off anon just to show you some pics i took while waiting for the eclipse and then when it happened
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i'm not very knowledgeable about astronomy but god, i love it so much. the stars, the moon, space and everything, it's so breathtakingly beautiful it relaxes me.
i'm happy to hear you're going out and eating some good food, ugh i love some good food. stay safe always 🫶 ilysm pookie 🌸
I LOVE YOU SO MUCHHHHWJWKKALKSDJ I blocked off the entire day today to just stay in and WRITE I’m trying to get it finished before April’s over but we shall see 👀 IM SO EXCITED THAT YOU’RE EXCITED THOUGH SJSKXLXLSKSLSKDK
God the wattpad thieves are just rampant on here. I never thought it would be this bad considering I feel like tumblr isn’t as popular as it used to be? But boyyyyy was I wrong 😀 I’m doing the best I can coping and I have no intention of scrapping my longer stuff so it’s all good 🫶
GOOOOD LUCK WITH EXAMS MY LOOOOVE AHHHH you got this my love!!!!!! I believe in you!!!!!!! 🫶 this is the final stretch and then you’ll have some time to breathe and relax RAHHH manifesting good grades all around and some fun plans to celebrate when it’s over 🫶
ALSO THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE ECLIPSE PICS OH MY GODDDDDD I missed it because I had a 3 hour conference with a client I couldn’t miss and I’m still so sad about it but I love seeing it through your eyes and I’m so glad you got to witness it !! I love the moon she’s so beautiful I hope you always get to see the moon look so pretty and I hope you never miss astronomical phenomena when they occur 🌙⭐️✨💫 I do have some cutie pics of the moon from the past month I’ll add even though I didn’t catch the eclipse she’s SOOOO cutie 👼
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I love you sweet angel I’m glad you’re doing well!!!! Go crush your exams and tell me all about it, I’ll be rooting for you from over here 👼💫⭐️🌙✨🫶💞💖💝💕
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foggysirens · 9 months
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hey for the ask game! 4, 8 and 17?
ahhhh thank you anon! sorry i took so long to answer, work has been kicking my butt!
4. Do you prefer writing multi-chapter or oneshot fanfictions?
generally, i prefer writing one shots! but sometimes there’s an idea that just works better as a multi-chapter, and from a writers perspective im trying to get better at pacing and multi-chapters and all that:) but yeah, all in all i do prefer one shots and i love sitting down and working on a single, long fic that i get to share when it’s done!
8. What kind of document do you use to you write? Microsoft Word? Google Docs? Straight in the AO3 text box?
i write in google docs and revise on grammarly!
17. Are there any writers and/or stories that you consider an influence?
it may be basic, but i am a lover of Jane Austen. i am a romance girlie at heart and i love her books and so i think, however poorly, i like to try and capture her romanticism sometimes. i think im also very influenced by just reading a lot of romance and in general. books and stories that ive also found really influential (and just generally love) are ‘This Is How You Lose the Time War’ by Amal El- Mohtar and Max Gladstone, ‘If We Were Villains’ by M.L. Rio and the ‘Umbrella Academy’ series by Gerard Way and Gabriel Bá! in terms of fanfiction, well, i think im inspired and take something away from almost every fic i read, but am especially so, so inspired and influenced by some of the amazing writers that the dinluke/star wars fandom has to offer! off the top of my head @sadiebwrites @leorizanzel and @skywalker-swift are some absolutely fantastic authors whose works always blow me away by and i just admire all of their writings so much! im also inspired a lot by one of my irl friends i have on here @copiasjuicebox! the original works of theirs that ive been privileged to read are so rich and well written that they always make me wanna learn more and be better! (i have to just add on to the end here as a bonus- there is one fic in general that ive been inspired and influenced by like no other. im not joking, this fic rewired my brain and i think about it daily. i think you can certainly see it in my writing too, like, it made me want to keep writing fics when i thought about quitting. ive never talked about it because it’s not dinluke, but the fic is ‘Cooperative Gameplay’ by grayola on ao3. a phenomenal fanfiction.)
anyways!!! this has gotten long, haha! thank you again for the asks anon!!
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my-soul-sings · 10 months
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ahhh i would love a a sequel!!! would also love to hear your thoughts on artem’s birthday card as well if you’re up for it
ahhhh thanks anon! ok i'll get cracking haha <3
on his birthday card... I think I just didn't get the whole conflict thing. If anyone wants to explain it to me please feel free, perhaps I'm just not understanding this right.
So a couple things:
Firstly, the whole thing about Artem needing help to resign from Themis Law Firm as the cover story didn't make any sense at all lmao. It's not something that a third party like Ellice White can help with since he's literally not in the law firm. And resigning is just something the partner/associate can decide to do on their own. Unless, the issue is whether Artem will be allowed to take his clients with him (since the firm will technically be losing its clients to him if he does that) - but that's not what was mentioned in the story so I really don't know what they were trying to do here. I just don't think this game understands how law firms work? Or maybe something was lost in translation. Idk. But yeah they could have come up with a better cover story than this (eg. needing Ellice White's help to influence the outcome of a case).
Secondly, Artem seems to be concerned about things that aren't actually related: (1) The fact that people around him (including the people he looked up to) could change for the worse and (2) what MC thinks of him (because he was able to play the role of the villain so well i guess).
I mean (1) is fair, although it seems like a very juvenile thing to be upset about at his age. With the things you see as you grow older I think you just kind of accept that people can / will change as a matter of fact, and that many people aren't actually good people (idk as a lawyer I've seen shit and I imagine Artem would/should have as well). So yes maybe someone you looked up to might change down the road but it's also not something he should have to consider because it's all hypothetical. I get being shocked by the fact that eg. Ellice White changed so much, but I can't really see why it would cause such a seismic shift in his mood.
As for (2)... really didn't understand this part because by now Artem and MC have been dating and you'd think he'd know what she thinks of him and his character already?? WHY IS THIS SOMETHING HE'S QUESTIONING AT THIS STAGE. THEY'VE WORKED WITH EACH OTHER FOR SO LONG, IF THE RIGHTEOUS JUSTICE-FOR-ALL SAINT MC THOUGHT HE WAS A BAD GUY SHE WOULDN'T HAVE CHOSEN TO DATE HIM AT ALL. AAAAAAAHHHHHHH. It's like I'm reading a shoujo manga and with the female lead constantly second-guessing the male lead's feelings for her at every single plot point. Did not like this!! And then he was also scared that maybe he might change? That, well, I mean, going rogue is a conscious decision you make and it's hypothetical and just... don't be corrupt..? You'll be fine Artem. Trust me.
And for my last point it's actually more of a question because MC gets shocked when she sees the video interview of Artem when he just won that old case as a young attorney because it's different from what he told her but ??? I didn't get it. At all. I don't even understand how different it was from what he told her. Maybe someone with a full brain can explain this to the half-brained me haha.
So yep. These are my thoughts on Artem's birthday card. If anyone is better able to break this down in a way that makes this story make sense please do share!! But yeah overall I remember being SUPER disappointed with this card story and just annoyed because one of the reasons I like Artem is because he's supposed to be more mature, notwithstanding his hilarious lack of experience in his love life. But the things that he gets worried about in this card story just seem so juvenile and not very well thought out. Feels like the writers just decided to give him an internal conflict for shits and giggles instead of the usual "here's a secret talent you never knew Artem had, now go off on a new, different activity today for this card story" approach. T_T
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spookyserenades · 10 months
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ngl it do make me a lil worried when i see a story where all 7 are doms- i guess as an enjoyer of shy, awkward types i can't help but cringe when all 7 are portrayed as the spit in your mouth, toss you around the room type kdjsanf. but i'm not worried when it comes to trouvaille! your characterization is superb, i look forward to seeing the differences in the hybrids when it comes to the smut <3 i hope at least one is a soft dom, we need more soft sweet doms in bts fanfics!!
Ahhhh babe I don't want to worry you!! Truthfully, I don't have any experience writing male submissive characters, and I wouldn't want to put out writing that isn't informed and researched; I wouldn't do it justice and it wouldn't be fair to the readers. I can, however, promise you that there are plenty of soft doms in Trouvaille! There are seven of them, and there are many types of dominant one can be; not all of them are hard, punishing doms-- there are soft doms/caretaker types, brat tamers, riggers (ropes), service tops, etc. I've worked hard to make each hybrid's personality unique, and as a bit of a hint, their personalities will reflect in the bedroom too <3
Also, I've considered their species as hybrids! They're all apex predators apart from Jeongguk, and even Jeongguk (elk) is a very powerful animal that tends to intimidate other wildlife in nature. Because of this, I knew when outlining this story that they'd all dominate MC. I feel you, anon- I love a good shy and awkward type! The Trouvaille guys are just a bit rough around the edges, but consider Taehyung, Seokjin and Jimin in this-- the sweetest boys around! Don't worry, I promise all of them are unique when it comes to the smut, and there are a handful of them that are tender doms <3
I want to thank you for paying me such kind compliments, honey; it means so much that you are enjoying the characterization of the boys in Trouvaille, they're my dear babies :') I will take good care of them and make you proud in the future when it comes to the romance scenes!
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