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highhhfiveee · 6 months

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mint (mike schmidt x reader)

*minor movie spoiler that isn’t a spoiler fr but kind of is*

tags: suggestiveness, swearing, fluff

oi. this is my first official piece of fanfic on tumblr and i'm excited but also super nervous. i never knew what characters i wanted to write for as most of my fandoms are obsolete tbh (teen wolf and maze runner, i'm looking at you 💔) but after watching the fnaf movie and falling in love with j hutch like i'm 14 again, i wanted to try to write for mike!

i'm sorry if this story sucks tbh. i wrote it pretty quickly, did not edit it in any way (watch for grammar and spelling errors!) and i'm still trying to establish characters and plot and do all this silly billy worldbuilding, but i'll get better! i'm also taking requests for both fluff and smut, so if y'all would like to send anything for me to write, i'll def accept! like i said in my last post, i think i'm gonna redo my tumblr layout so i can feel like a true fanfic/misc blog lmao so ignore its under construction phase ((: i hope y'all enjoy this though bc i've been thinking ab mike schmidt all night

i have sooo many ideas, but between last night and this morning, i’ve been thinking of abby’s babysitter!reader (bc fuck max).

you’ve been channel surfing in the living room since you put abby down, working with her to lock down a nightly routine. ideally, she’d bathe, eat dinner (god willingly), brush her teeth, and then you’d be able to get her to lay in bed and doze off. some nights, this required dessert.

“you just brushed your teeth though. it’s gonna taste gross.”

“not if it’s one of those mint chocolate things you always have.” you straighten up, eyes squinted at the child before you; she meant the small, sometimes melted, squares of Andes mint chocolate you always kept. they’d always been your favorite, a guilty pleasure in this fucked up world.

you hadn’t been babysitting abby for long, and you didn’t realize that she'd been watching you crush the chocolates like it was light work. they were easy to eat, and once you had one, you found out how easy it was to eat another one, and then another one, and then another one until there was a mountain of crinkled foil next to your phone and chocolate smeared on your face.

"please, y/n. just one," you didn't exactly know if it was a lie. abby was convincing, able to break you down with her eyes, pleading and puppy-dog like. "please."

you cave, leaning down to brush her hair back from her forehead and place a gentle kiss on the skin. with pursed lips, you whisper, "fine, but tomorrow night. i have to get some more."

abby does nothing but smile, eyes fluttering closed. you stay with her for a bit like you always do--watching the way her chest rises and falls, and how her features twitched with slumber. features scarily similar to mike's.

of course she'd look like mike. they were siblings, no shit, but the resemblance occupied your brain. there was sweet abby, with her colorful clothes and scribbled drawings and persuasive aura, and then there was mike.

you shake your head, giving abby another kiss before exiting her room. you didn't need to think about mike. he wasn't what you were here for. you'd come to abby's school as an aide and after she'd privately confided in you about her home life, you knew you had to help her. you would do anything for her, even if that meant taking care of her while suppressing the overwhelming school girl crush you had on her older brother.

mike was a bit older than you, which didn't scare you at all. guys in their early 20s were rarely mature, doing anything they could just to fuck; but guys in their late 20s, mike specifically, had only ever shown you couth, surprisingly.

for nearly two months, five mornings a week, the sound of the door being unlocked would ring out. you'd turn to see sunshine pouring into the living room, enveloping mike's brooding figure in a radiant golden glow.

he'd hang his coat on the wall hooks, drop his bag down to his feet, and give you a small but warm smile. you'd try to not to embarrass yourself as you two made small talk, packing up your things.

you always left unscathed, but recently it'd been hard. you were always thinking about him, dreaming about him even; how his hair would feel between your fingers, how his hands would feel on your face, how his face would feel between your thighs.

the thought is washed away, drowned out by the sound effects of a loud infomercial when the door opens, and you're turning and squinting against the wash of pale yellow on your face. mike steps forward with a, "hey, y/n" and you meekly raise your hand to wave.

he hangs his hoodie up to reveal his shoulder blades flexing under an uncharacteristically tight navy blue sweater. you can't help but stare.

"just wake up?" his voice is raspy, but he's still facing the wall, rummaging in his bag for something.

"um...yeah. brain's still turning on," you lie, tossing the thick blue blanket off your body. you didn't sleep at all, kept up with your thoughts and the last of your Andes mints (though you loved her, you couldn't give abby your last ones).

"hm," he mutters, finally turning to you but keeping his hands behind his back. something crinkles in them and you raise your eyebrow at the tired yet amused expression he takes with you. it's enough to make your body hot and you awkwardly pull at the collar of your shirt, fanning yourself off.

"hot?" the gravelly tone sends you into a giggling fit, shaking your head as you shoot to your feet. you have to leave before you do or say something you regret.

"uh, yeah, it was s-super hot under that...um...blanket. i shouldn't have worn sweatpants to s-sleep," you stutter, nodding your head along with mike as he steps closer to you. this couldn't be the moment something happens, right? it'd been so casual between you too, very friendly, and he'd never shown any signs of trying to do anything with you before. why would he choose right now, so spontaneously?

he stands before you, the slightest bit taller than you. you're able to see every pore, every freckle, every microscopic detail in his eyes and lips.

you open your mouth, hoping your heart doesn't fall out, to ask what's happening, when he reveals a bag of Andes mints, one bigger than you've ever seen.

your mouth stays open in surprise. "wh-"

"abby's been talking about them. i wondered where she found out about them but--" he nudges his head towards the coffee table, where a small mound of green wrappers lay. you swear under your breath, cursing yourself for not throwing them away like you usually do.

"i'm sorry," you whisper, blushing beyond measure as you begin to frantically pack your things. "i should be more careful with that stuff."

"god, y/n, you're saying it like it's coke," mike chuckles. he sets the bag down on the couch and reaches out to you, placing his hand on yours as you shove things into your tote. "hey."

his voice forces you to stop and look up. you melt under his stare just like you do with abby. the puppy-dog thing must run in the family.

"i feel bad about not being able to pay you yet, and i really appreciate all you're doing. abby told me that you loved those mints, so..."

"thank you, mike," you say over the sound of your pounding heart. you didn't care about the money, you didn't need it. being appreciated by someone who made your heartbeat resonate throughout your body was payment enough. "this is really sweet."

"thank you, y/n. you don't know how much this means to me." You scoff, throwing your tote over your shoulder and looking down at your feet.

"i'm always happy to help." you and mike stand facing each other for what feels like hours, the air as thick as molasses between you. his eyes were squinted, low and dark and intriguing.

you wished you could read his mind. what was he thinking? did his heart do the same thing as yours, wacking against his ribcage with no end in sight? did he stay up thinking about you when he was supposed to be sleeping, imagining how you felt, what you sounded like, how you tasted---

"see you later tonight?" his voice rocks you out of your trance. he's not thinking about you. he's tired, wondering when you'll leave so he can fall into his bed and doze off.

"yeah. tell abby i said i'll see her tonight." your smile is tight as you exit the house, cursing at yourself as you get into your car.

you didn't know how long you could go on like this.

ya, i know this sucks and it isn't really anything but we're gonna work our way through these fics and blurbs to really develop a cute relationship (,: i will still be writing other fics for mike, and possibly using another babysitter!reader in a different universe, but as for now, we're gonna be rocking with these two (: (thinking that we’ll label her as 🌱🍫!reader)

all notes are appreciated (: thanks for reading!

#mike schmidt x reader #mike schmidt #fnaf #fnaf movie #mike schmidt fluff #faire is writing stuff #fnaf fic

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beforeimdeceased · 9 months

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⭒ HOUSE OF BALLOONS ⭒

synopsis: a party and a couple drinks has you making bad decisions. or are they good?

pairings: dina x reader, ellie x reader, abby x reader

content warnings: this is a reader’s choice fic. smut is included in all parts! mdni!

author’s note: i had this idea last night when i was thinking about dbh and lis and just how much i love choice games so i thought “what about a choice fanfic?” i’m not sure if this has ever been done on here before but i did look it up and couldn’t find anything so! PLEASE let me know what choice you end up picking!! feedback, likes, reblogs, and comments are greatly appreciated!

you did not want to be at this fucking party. little black dress hiking up your thighs as music blared over the speakers. everything was hot and sweaty and claustrophobic.

you’d only decided to come for your best friend dina, who had begged you for weeks to join her. it was house of balloons themed and she said she’d die if you missed it. so you caved in.

you found yourself hiding in the kitchen with a bad feeling in your stomach. that must mean either abby or ellie had arrived. ellie, the campus dealer, had played your heart one too many times. often luring you in with her aura and comforting smile, only to toss you when she saw someone prettier walk in the room.

you were tired of her fucking you and fucking with your feelings.

abby had done the same thing, often swooping in after ellie to comfort you. she’d kiss your tears away but when the sultry nights ended she’d act like she didn’t even know your name.

much to your dismay, your gut is correct, a very happy abby walks into the kitchen after you. she hesitates before joining you in the corner, playfully grabbing your phone out of your hand. “this little thing is going to make your life pass you by.”

“give it back, abby.” you huff, reaching for your device. she holds her hand up and it becomes impossible to reach. you shoot her a mean blow to the side but she doesn’t falter. it only makes her laugh. “you’re feisty tonight.” she says simply before checking your phone for the time.

you prepare to attempt to grab your phone again when you see ellie sit next to dina. you shoot abby a suggestive “we’re not done yet” glare before storming over to the two. “hey williams. i believe you have something that belongs to me?”

during your last very heated and very short makeout session at a party, not too different from this one, you’d misplaced your friendship bracelet. it was one that dina had made you herself. you were sure ellie had slipped it in her pocket as a keepsake and were too embarrassed at your actions to mention it again. a rush of adrenaline had rendered embarrassment useless right now.

“oh yeah that. we should talk about that. follow me out to the balcony?” she asks. before you can respond, dina grabs your hand.

“no i think she should stay here. right y/n?”

there’s a tension in the air. you look between them both, and then over your shoulder at the blonde taking pictures of herself on your phone.

stay with dina

go with ellie to the balcony

retrieve your phone from abby

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angstylittleb1tch · 10 months

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Who am I to you? (Aether x creator!reader)

Summary: It is an imposter sagau universe where creator!reader escapes from her acolytes to the far corners of Sumeru and decides to start a flower shop but an unexpected guest comes for a visit...

Note: This is my very First Fic EVER. I do admit I'm no master at writing but I'm trying to learn and am open to criticism so please don't hesitate to correct me in my pronunciation, grammar, spelling or knowledge on any mentioned topic. Thanks!

Warnings: Yandere? (If you squint), mentions of swords, vines used as binding equipment (not bdsm you lil shits)

The sky today was just as beautiful as it was every day. Granted it never really changed due to teyvat basically just being zero's and one's but no one but you knew about that so better not to mention it.

Previous to your 'decent' into teyvat, you were just like any other gacha gamer who stumbled upon Genshin by accident and became addicted to it in a short span of time. Naturally, that had let you to explore more about this fandom which had eventually landed you to the sagau corner of Genshin fanfics which is why being teleported or rather isekai'd to teyvat wasn't a very shocking experience.

However, you weren't just going to walk into Mondstadt like the other fanfics, no. You were much calmer and more grounded not to mention clever. Never once were the acolytes alerted of your presence in teyvat as you slowly over the span of a few months made your way to Sumeru, making sure to stay hidden for days on end and to take all the longer but less active routes.

In your first week in Sumeru, you had found out that the traveler had yet to cross paths with the dendro archon and was still in Inazuma, so you had a general idea of where in the timeline you were.

Since you had no family or even proof of birth or existence in teyvat, finding a job was increasingly difficult along with keeping your identity hidden. However, as if you were blessed by some all-knowing power, higher than gods, you encountered an old yet very kind lady who allowed you to live with her at the outskirts of Sumeru so long as you helped her run her little flower shop.

Months passed in the blink of an eye, and you found yourself growing soft towards the lady you grew to see as your own grandmother. She insisted you call her that and you happily obliged. Your trust and love towards her grew so much so that eventually you decided to tell her the truth about your origins and status of creator in this world.

Though shocked at first, she never treated you any differently than before, and appeared to be more understanding of your situation. Both of you lived your life in happiness, away from the world. However due to being cut off from the world you were late to know that the traveler had successfully taken care of the Shouki no Kami and saved Sumeru from the scheming Akademiya.

Neither did you have any idea about how frivolously Aether had been turning teyvat upside down trying to look for you.

Unlike the other acolytes, Aether held a deeper connection with you, the creator. He was the first one you guided and the first to get to know your aura. There was absolutely no way he wouldn't find out about your arrival to teyvat. It was honestly better the others didn't. Imagine if everyone knew the creator was just walking amongst the common folk. That would certainly cause a panic amongst everyone.

He had to find you before the others did. He had to know. He had to see your face in person. One he had seen through the illusion of the sky way too many times before. One he had grown to love.

Yes, Aether was indeed in love with you. He had fallen not too long ago but he had fallen far. How couldn't he? You were just perfect in every way conceivable. Your eyes? Absolutely beautiful, he could have one glance and an eternity would have passed for him. Your smile? Mesmerizing. Oh, what he wouldn't give just to see a glimpse of it. He was sure he'd slay even the mightiest of gods, even Celestia, if it meant he'd be rewarded with one of your smiles.

It was entirely safe to say that when he'd gotten wind that there was a flower shop located at the ends of Sumeru said to house flowers no one had ever seen before, he was beyond intrigued. Especially since some poor soul he saw in Sumeru city had the same flower his sister always wore in her hair just laying around, claiming he bought it from your shop.

Now he just had to figure out what kind of a person would sell such a rare and practically impossible flower to get your hands on so freely. So, without thought, he soon found himself Infront of your little flower shop in the middle of nowhere with his eyes set straight at the door.

He could definitely feel your presence, it was everywhere. The plants, the flowers, the animals and even the air itself felt.... purified. It had to be your work. There was no doubt about it. Even Paimon didn't say a word for once in her life. She was too curious and perhaps a little uneasy at what kind of a deity she was to face now.

Unlike Paimon however, Aether could barely contain himself enough to stand. After a while of trying to gather courage to step in, he finally opened the door and was greeted by a view equivalent to the Fields of Elysium.

The sun rays fell through the windows lighting up the place, vast arrays of flowers were laid bare anywhere the eye could reach, wisteria flowers were hung from the ceiling as if they were growing from the skies above.

Never once before had Aether truly felt at home anywhere before more than here.

"I'll be there in just a second!" A sweet voice called out to him breaking him from his trance. It was you; you were talking to him. Addressing him. Before he could fully fathom what was to happen, you came out from the back of the store finally giving him a full view of your face.

"Hello there, how can I be of help today?" You greeted him.

Despite keeping up your calm, aloof and cheerful persona, you were panicking inside. Never once did you think you would meet him today. Him. Aether. Of course, you knew who he was. If his bright blonde hair wasn't a dead giveaway, then the floating ball of joy next to him definitely shouted out his identity to you.

You wanted to shout, to scream, to go up and crush Aether in a bone wrenching hug. You wanted to tell him how sorry you were for not being able to help him on his journey to find his sister. You wanted to hold him and take all his pain away. You wanted to tell him that you would be there for him.

That you Loved him. That you Love him.

Alas you couldn't, because there was no way in the entirety of teyvat that he would be able to let a stranger do that.

That's all you were to him of course. He didn't know you. There was no way he would. No one knew who you were, otherwise, you wouldn't be alive in this shop right now.

"Uhm hello?" You asked him, finally getting out of your own thoughts and noticing that he had been silent the whole time.

As if something snapped by your words, Aether finally came to his senses and responded,

"Ah! Yes! Oh, hi hello ahem I'm totally not staring."

You chuckled at his nervousness. "Never said you were."

If Aether's cheeks and ears weren't red earlier, they definitely were now. Your laugh was so pretty. He could never get enough of it.

"So, are you looking for any specific flowers? We have tons of variety; some I can assure you've never seen before! If you need, I can recommend you if you're buying for a specific occasion or I could just show you some general-" You smiled as you talked on and rambled about the flowers and Aether wasn't even sure if he was listening.

You looked absolutely ethereal, and Aether was so sure he was in heaven right now or somewhere close to it because archons were you beautiful. Even the Archon of Love would be jealous of your allure.

It's as if you were an enchantress, and in all honestly Aether wouldn't mind if you were, all because of the look you were giving him right now. He was already in cloud 9.

"-and so, I would definitely recommend the peonies. Hey? Are you even listening?"

"Hmm? Oh! Yes of course, Peonies, right? I'll take a bouquet."

"Alright just a moment, by the way, you never told me how you got here? I mean this place is pretty off the map, quite hard to stumble by it."

You knew exactly what you were doing, there was no way Aether just stumbled upon your shop out of nowhere. It was too out of character for him. Was there a reason he came here? Did he know?

"Oh, uhm I was uh recommended! Yes, I saw another traveler I came across in Sumeru own a rather unique flower, so I asked him where he got it, and he told me it was from your shop so here I am."

"I see, what flower was it? If you liked it so much, I could give you a few, consider it on the house."

"Are you sure? It's completely fine, I'll pay for them."

"No, it's alright, you can have them for free, don't worry about it. So which one was it?"

"Ahem, well it's the 'Inteyvat'"

"Oh. That flower.... I see you have an eye for flowers huh."

"Not really, it just... holds sentimental value. How about you, how'd you come across it?"

"Ah well you see, the seeds were given to me by my grandma, i suppose it's a family heirloom."

Both of you knew that neither of you told the entire truth however addressing it would cause a LOT of explanation, one you just weren't ready for, not before your coffee at least.

"So, what did you say your name was again?"

"Why? Are you trying to take me out on a date?"

"Would you say yes if I were?"

"Paimon will pay for the food!"

I guess everyone's a little bold today.

"I'm sorry did I hear that right? You? Paimon? The one who has less mora than Zhongli? Will pay for my date? That is only possible if we're going on a date in my dreams."

"WHY YOU-! Fine! Paimon won't be paying for your food then since you're such a big meanie to Paimon. And excuse you- Paimon isn't broke ok! Infact Paimon is richer than the traveler!"

"Paimon, how many times have I told you, those 'primogems' of yours are not actual currency."

"AGH-! Paimon's had it with you today! First you make Paimon fly the whole way here without telling why and now you're making fun of Paimon! That's it, Paimon is going to tattle to xiangling about how you actually threw away the Black-Back Perch Stew she made for you and only pretended to eat it because you were so full from Sara's cooking!"

You watched stifling your giggles as Aether's Face dropped into a terrified expression.

"NO! I'm sorry Paimon, please don't tell xiangling about that, she will murder me if she finds out. You don't want me dying.... do you?"

"Hmph"

"Please Paimon I'm begging you I don't want to die so young! I'll never make fun of you again! I'll even stop calling you emergency food so please! Anything but xiangling's wrath...."

You just couldn't hold it in anymore. If anything, Aether's pleading added to your amusement, and you burst in a fit of laughs.

Aether had almost forgotten you were here. His gaze turned to you and a smile creeped up his face which soon turned into and embarrassed look as he realized you had front row seats to his predicament.

"Hey! It's not that funny y/n! I'm serious! Stop making fun of me- Oh just great now Paimon's laughing too!" Though Aether was seeming to be embarrassed he was happy he could make you laugh like that.

That was until your smile disappeared from your face as you registered what he said.

"I never told you my name."

Both Aether and Paimon looked at each other as the atmosphere took a turn for the worse. There was no humor in your voice and your face looked cold, completely contradicting your laughs and smiles earlier.

"I- Please let me expla-"

Just as Aether took a single step in your direction vines sprung at him, securing him in his place as they wrapped around him. Paimon tried to pry them off but to no avail. He looked back up towards you but all he saw was a pure black sword pointing at his throat and a dark look in your eyes.

"Who am I to you."

Well, that went well. I think? I'm still trying to figure out how I want to end this fic but I'm not completely clueless. I will be making a nice lil happy ending though. Anyways if you have any suggestions on how you want this fic to end then I'm open to them. Gosh Writing is hard, my respect for authors just skyrocketed.

Also, just a reminder that THIS IS MY FIRST FIC so please be nice and generous in your criticism otherwise if you don't like it them you can fuck skedaddle right off, Thank you very much.

Anyways, I'm gonna go sleep now It's like 2 am rn and I have to go on a trip in like a day so yeah, until I decide to post the next part fellow beings.

Signing off.

Also, PLEASE LEAVE A COMMENT IM BEGGING YOU I NEED TO KNOW IF THIS WORK IS EQIVALENT OF SHIT OR IF ITS ACTUALLY DECENT.

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aphroditelovesu · 4 months

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Hey, I hope you're doing well, I really like your fanfics. I don't know if requests are open but could you write another yandere Jeong Gu-won x reader

❝ 👹 — lady l: you made me stop playing The Sims 2 to write this… Thanks for that! It's more of a drabble, that's why it's so short, but I hope you like it! Forgive me for any mistakes! ❤️

❝warnings: mention of unspecified danger, Reader is described as innocent and unknowingly sold its soul, Jeong Gu-Won confused, and mention of obsessive behavior.

❝👹pairing: slightly yandere!jeong gu-won x gender neutral!reader.

❝word count: 500.

In a place plunged in darkness, where the night was ruled by silence and distant howls, Jeong Gu-Won, a demon known for his coldness and power, roamed the shadows. His eyes burned a deep red, reflecting his evil nature and his indifference towards humanity.

He was looking for another deal, for a human desperate enough to sell his soul to him. He knew he would find it, humans were so vain and easily corrupted, that some were willing to sell their souls for money and others for less.

Pathetic.

That night, he heard the desperate cries of a young human, lost in the darkness and surrounded by unknown dangers. Amid the icy darkness, Jeong Gu-Won found you, your human eyes reflecting fear and helplessness. A simple human in trouble, with no idea of the dark forces lurking around you. The perfect choice for making a simple deal.

But he found himself paralyzed when he looked, really looked, into your eyes.

Your eyes were like wells of purity and naivety, reflecting an uncontaminated glow even in the deepest darkness. They were beautiful, gentle and sweet, so clear that they seemed to reflect the soul itself. In the midst of fear and uncertainty, they maintained a spark of hope, an almost inexplicable serenity. Something pure and sweet screamed and he found himself unable to say what he wanted to say.

Each eyelash seemed to carry its own story, harbored an innocent curiosity about the world around it. Your gaze overflowed with a kindness so pure that it touched those who allowed themselves to be immersed in it. It was a look that sought to understand, that yearned for connection, even in the darkest moments.

Despite the imminent danger and the unknown surrounding you, those innocent eyes remained like beacons of light, radiating an aura that defied the darkness around you. They were eyes that asked for help without having to say anything, eyes that begged for protection, but also conveyed a silent confidence that everything would be fine if there was someone willing to lend a hand.

This mixture of feelings — the hesitation, the curiosity, the empathy — confused him. He didn't know why he couldn't do what was expected of him, make a deal and look for you again in ten years. For the first time in over 200 years, Jeong Gu-Won didn't know what to do.

He couldn't deal with these strange feelings, feelings he hadn't felt since he was human. He needed to do something, to save himself and save you.

So he did what he did best. Jeong Gu-Won offered him a deal: protection, help, in exchange for your soul. And you accepted, not really understanding what you had done, but desperate to be saved. A part of him screamed in protest at you accepting this, but it was too late.

You sold your soul to him. You had become his without knowing it.

You became the beginning of his obsession.

#my demon #yandere my demon #jeong gu-won x reader #jeong guwon x reader #yandere jeong gu-won #yandere jeong guwon #yandere jeong gu-won x reader #yandere jeong guwon x reader #k-dramas #korean dramas #yandere k-dramas #yandere korean dramas #yandere au #sorta of #drabble

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jienem · 9 months

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Hi!!!!! I've been reading your fanfics and I liked how you those write stories. Can I request a one shot story. About Malleus saw reader fall and save her by catching her in a bridal style and noticed injuries from her ankle so he led her to infirmary to cure her with cute or teasing moments of the two along the way if you don't mind. Thank you!!!

Thank you for making a cute request and for reading my stories! It means alot to me, I really enjoyed making this oneshot but I took so long and stayed late a bit but it was all worth in the end.

"Ace, you know i'm magic-less right?" Yuu asked after a few heartbeat.

"Of course I did! This is why I stole this from the lab earlier so Deuce and Grim wouldn't stop complaining."

"How is that helping when we got it from stealing?!" Yuu screamed, Her brow furrowed and massaged her temple.

A laughter erupted from Ace's lips while Yuu turned to the other heartslabyul student, Deuce, and to her dorm member, the bane of her existence. Deuce wore a wry smile while Grim grumbled in annoyance.

"Ngrhh can you two make it quick already?! There are some of us who want to fly in the broomstick if you don't mind!" Grim yelled, crossing his arms while pouting.

It was mid afternoon, no one is at the fields when suddenly Ace got an 'impressive idea' pulling the three of them into a mess ones again. Yuu and Deuce kept convincing Ace but to no avail, he took the magic broomstick that Divus was experimenting and sprinted into the fields while they followed suit. Luckily no one sees their escape. Deuce clenched his teeth and marched to Ace who happily grinned as he held the broomstick.

"Ace! Let us return the broomstick! We don't know what capabilities of this broom and we can get detention if we were caught!"

"Ehh no one would see us at this hour!" He snapped back, pulling the broom and showcase it infront of them like an advertisement. "Plus, this broom could actually fly without a magic user riding this thin—No don't look at me like that, I'd heard Divus mumbling about it when he thought no one is listening,"

And he had an audacity to pat Deuce on the shoulder while staring intensely on his eyes, "Yuu never got the chance to use a broom to fly, Deuce, this is a chance for her."

Deuce almost got convinced there for a second before shooking his head. "But it still wasn't right to steal it Ace!"

"it was only for a day, no harm done."

"You two keep forgetting about my opinion here." the adeuce duo turned to Yuu with questions in their eyes. She paused for a moment before Grim click his tongue impatiently.

"Henchman make up your choice."

"I know I know, sorry." at last , she took the broom from ace with a doubtful look on her face.

"Only one time couldn't hurt right?" she whispers to herself and chuckles. Deuce had the same reaction as hers while the other two celebrate.

The three of them slowly and steadily made their way in the air while Yuu stayed behind. She gripped the broom tightly that her knuckles turned white, taking a deep breath, she went ahead and let the broom take her high in the sky.

The Adeuce and Grim watched Yuu as she wobbly flew to their side. She flew higher than she she anticipated, her gripped to the wood tightened as if her life depends on it. The ominous aura she felt unsettled her when she flew across the air.

"Ah Ace? Is this normal?" Yuu questioned, worry printed on her face before it was replace with fear. "Ah—"

In the speed of light, Yuu flew away from the gang. Flying forward then backward, levitating through the air before turning into zigzag motion. Yuu screamed in terror while wrapping her arms around the broom.

"YUU!!" The trio screamed as they flew their way towards her. Yuu held the broom tightly while she spins but to no avail, the broom was on a mission to let her fall. The three tried to save her but the broom had other plans, the tip of the broom pushes the three away causing Yuu to topple over from the process.

The three screamed Yuu's name while she falls from the sky. She could feel her heartbeat thumpering while watching the three infront of her attempt to catch her with their hand held out in slow motion. The wind gust roughly to her while Yuu make her way near to the ground. Grim cried and uses his paw to hold onto her but she was falling to quickly from his reach.

The ground was seemingly more closer and closer as seconds gone by, Yuu closed her eyes in resignation. Bracing herself from multiple injuries but it was quiet. The air shifted until there's no wind blowing her figure.

Hard and sturdy arms wrapped around her back and underneath her legs, her head gently rest on the side and felt their heartbeat hasten.

Yuu's eyes fluttered open and gaze at her savior. A pale skin, and cool-black hair greeted her, his bright green eyes held a worry on them as he gazed at her.

"hmm... Malleus..." Yuu breathed. She was both mentally and physically exhausted as she lay onto Malleus.

Malleus eyes softened before laying his chin on her hair as he inhaled her scent. Yuu's arms hang loosely to his shoulders while she snuggled closely to Malleus.

The trio move their way to Yuu after landing before stopping quickly when Malleus craned his neck glaring at them with his eyes glowing in darker shade. The three of them gulp and apologize was at the tip of their tongue when Malleus walk away from them. Grim was about to follow them when Ace and Deuce motioned their head in negative sign.

Malleus stride past some students while they gawk at the display. Yuu groaned, half asleep as malleus move his way to the infirmary. Malleus slowed down and watches her with a soft expression before moving her into a comfortable position in his arms. When her heart has fallen into a rhythm, Malleus continued his way before settling her down into the bed. He stayed by her side holding her hands while he caressed them.

Yuu woke up afterwards with her hand still being held by malleus who seemed to have fallen asleep on a chair besides her. Yuu let a smile graced her lips and remove her hand to tuck his hair behind his ear. But to her surprise, his hand shot up to held her hand on his cheek and nuzzled deep into the palm of her hand. He kissed it gently before his eyes move onto her with a sad expression.

"I almost lost you."

Yuu gave a sad smile and mumbles an apology. She reach out to malleus by standing up when she fell forward. Malleus immediately held her from his arms whilst she winces in pain from her bandage ankle. She could guess by struggling to hold the broom, it causes her injury.

"Don't move child of man, you are still recovering." He put her back into the bed as she laid her back onto the headboard while Malleus moved the chair closer and sat again as he held her hand again.

"How long was I asleep?" she asked as she caressed his bare hand on hers.

"Not for long." he replies before taking her hand and rest his cheek against to it. Silence engulfed them as they drifted into their thoughts.

"Please forgive the three of them despite what had happened today..." She broke the silence while Malleus paused for a period of time before nodding.

"You have my word, child of man." Yuu sighed in relief before moving closer to the edge of the bed and rested her forehead into his, calming his nerves as he closed his eyes in content.

"Thank you my dear dragon."

"Anything for you my dear prefect."

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venus-giirl · 1 year

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"Confessions"

Gyutaro Shabana x fem reader.

Fandom: Demon Slayer

Word count: 1428.

Rating: morning sex, whispers, confessions, mentions of pregnancy, Gyutaro being tender and gentle.

N/A: I'm too active today so I wrote this scenario. I haven't stopped thinking about Gyutaro after reading too many fanfics about him, so I just wrote the idea that was running around in my mind. I know I'm late writing about him, but I hope you truly appreciate and enjoy it.

The ground was wet. Some puddles were scattered in random areas around the house. The land that was not inundated by them was muddy and muddy.

The big overnight storm had cooled the vegetables in the small vegetable garden, with the relief that it was not spoiled by the strong wind that the storm brought. The trees were dripping with fresh water and the clouds were still cresting the sky, dumping a light downpour that fell on the wooden roof. The interior of the small cottage was in a mystical aura due to the enchanting sound produced by the raindrops.

The sun had not even risen. It would be around five o'clock in the morning still, and even if it were to dawn it would still be a gray and rainy morning all day long. The living room of the house emitted an aroma of charcoal and burnt wood after a night of intense fire. Some embers remained hot and red, while others had already turned to ash. Some blankets lay scattered on the floor along with several silky sofa cushions.

Up the stairs and turning left, was your cozy shared room. A nice room that you had christened your nest. The bed was too big for two people, but it was a perfect size if you took a few things into account. The hazel wood-framed canopy towered over the surroundings and from it hung pretty, light white curtains that fell to the bottom, adorned with a series of lace patterns and flowers in various pastel colors.

Under the soft sheets slept Gyutaro hugging your back. His hand hovered over your waist and held your hand without letting go. His other hand snuck under your neck, along with the pillow, making it easy for his nose to touch your bare neck. You had been half awake for a few minutes, though you were struggling not to succumb to sleep again. Occasionally his thumb would caress the back of your hand in an attempt to make sure that if you returned the caress you would be awake, so he waited patiently, enjoying a pleasant morning with the woman he loved.

You groaned and stirred a little from your reverie when you felt Gyutaro's pelvis grind against your bare bottom. The friction it created felt weird, but you loved how he could turn you on so easily. He was already hard and rubbing against you. You were both half asleep, but aware that it was happening.

"Pretty..." he whispers in your ear in a raspy voice. "Good morning, pretty." His breath tickles your neck and you laugh a little.

"Good morning, Gyu" you reply with a smile, even though you can't see it, he has the same smile as you.

"What time is it?" You ask and lean your butt more towards his pelvis, fitting perfectly. You feel Gyutaro curse some inaudible word.

His length slides over your ass cheeks. You were still lubricated with juices from all night, so it created a smooth, sweet slickness.

"Let's stay like this for a while longer, shall we?". His voice takes on a pleading tone. "I like these kinds of mornings, after I've made love to my wife, I wake up in her arms the next day to make love to her again." His mouth sighs into the shell of your ear and his claim makes your skin crawl with goose bumps, wrenching a small, soft chuckle from you when he notices.

His defined thighs wrap between your plush thighs. In the beginning, when you first met Gyutaro, he was much thinner than he is now. There's nothing wrong with being thin, of course, but his critical condition required him to put on a few extra pounds to overcome the anemia he had been suffering from, so for a few months you had to prepare iron-rich meals for him to keep the iron in his blood. You were so happy to see him well and healthy that he even looked happier.

"You're precious, Gyu" you confess in a whisper as you remember it all. "I'm so...proud of you." You moan with your eyes closed as the head of his cock strokes your wet slit to the tip of your clit.

"Don't tell me that...I should tell you." You know how much Gyutaro loves compliments, even though he always tells you that you're the one who should be praised. Still everything about Gyutaro seemed precious in your eyes and you were deeply in love with him.

"Oh, love..." you sigh as he thrusts inside you, reaching deep inside you with ease.

"You're still so tight after everything we did last night."

"Last night was wonderful."

"Always...we can do it again." He begins to move his hips in a smooth back and forth, no need to be rough. With each little lunge he almost doesn't even leave your insides, but moves his hips in a dance that coordinates with the movement of yours.

"Aah..." You moan open-mouthed, still keeping your eyes closed. "I hope you don't waste all the cream on... the living room carpet this time." You hold your breath and your walls flutter as you remember that scene.

"It's not my fault that...aaahgm...the jar fell on the floor" Gyutaro laughs and moans enraptured by your little noises of pleasure.

"And I hope next time you won't suck so violently on my center."

"You mean...your clit? Oooh, but it tasted sooo good to the strawberry jam...mmhm...that I poured all over it."

"Don't say it...so rough, you shameless boy" Gyutaro gives a little lunge amused that you feel ashamed of everything he did to you.

"That's what you weren't telling me last night when you were moaning my name for more" He croons in a mockingly proud tone, still moving. You were so close to getting to where you wanted to be that you are forced to hold back a growl that comes from deep in your throat.

His body hugs you tighter and he turns you upright towards him so he can look at your lewd expressions. He bites his lips, the tips of his sharp teeth digging into your flesh.

"Wait a minute, sweetheart." You loved it when he grabbed you from behind every morning, but today you felt like being closer to him. Gyutaro grunts when he feels you slide down his length and pull it out of your tight walls.

"Shit, no..."

"Sshh." You soothe him with a few slaps on his powerful shoulder and turn around in a quick twist. You entwine your legs between his again and grab his hard member to pump it a few times. He groans and brings his hand to your waist, tightening his grip. He loves it when you hold his cock between your pretty little hands.

"Aah...wait..." He fucks your hand while still moving his hips keeping the same rhythm as before. "Wait, wait..." His words are cut off by pleasure. "I want to cum inside...mmgm...you."

"If we keep this up it won't be long before I'm pregnant, Gyu" you hum his name knowing that this only incites him more. A few times he has fantasized aloud confessing to you that he would like to see your full belly, carrying his child in the future. After all a demon is too greedy. You simply can't put honey on his lips and expect him not to attack for the rest.

"Ooh...trust me, pretty girl, I'm going to impregnate you good." He pulls your hand away and thrusts back inside you. You had taken his pleasure to a much higher point than before. "I want you to feel too full when I cum inside you."

You laugh and reach up to kiss his warm, somewhat rough lips. "Sure, Gyu, you can cum all you want." You clench your rubbery walls as the tip of his member brushes against your cervix and you moan his name in pleasure. "Pretty boys will be scurrying back and forth soon enough." You confess smiling over the corner of your mouth. He increases his onslaught and gradually lifts you to the peak of pleasure, falling gently into an intense orgasm. Gyutaro grunts and hugs you tightly. Thick strips of white semen fill your insides, some being forced to slide and slide down your thighs as you are completely filled with his seed.

"I love quiet mornings by your side..." He whispers, by the time you want to realize it you both have fallen asleep again. He is still inside you and you just want to squeeze tighter between his chest and sleep a few more hours, until the birds sing the first notes of dawn.

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ancientschampionau · 3 days

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Double Trouble... switched?

A tiny little thing for a lovely artist who's comics and art brings me much joy and inspiration.

Inspired by the lovely: @somegrumpynerd

And specifically this post, and this comic :3

Have fun :D

Warning, Very unedited and just me having fun ;P

(also most work was actually finding the posts to make the links work now enjoy this fanfic of which I will admit it took a few hours but I will not tell you how many words as I got no idea. Because I wrote the whole thing on tumblr and got no word counter here. Enjoy :D)

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Dream knew something was wrong the moment he woke up.

His magic... it was being prickled by something. Over and over and over. It felt a bit like the sting of negativity but different.

That can't be right.

Drema struggled to full awareness as his mind tried to think of the reason why he felt the way he did.

Normally he only felt these type of prinkles and pain when he was near a lot of negativity but it had to be a lot a lot. As in, Nightmare using his own aura to fight him a lot.

But as he used his own magic of empathy he only felt a soft contentment and easy happiness in the air.

Had... Had the fight with Nightmare have afteraffects after all?!

They last fight, the one of the day before, had left Dream drained and tired. Nightmare and him had been fighting and Dream had tried to use his aura to get Nightmare to stay still and listen to him. Dream hadn't expected Nightmare to use his own magic aura. More surprising had been the fact that Nightmare's aura didn't clash with his own but instead reached him. It had burned and as Dream had said, he felt drained afterwards.

Dream hadn't thought too much off it. Especially as Nightmare had seemed exhausted and confused by it as well and he had quickly retreated afterwards.

But maybe Dream had been wrong.

Why else would he still feel this discomfort when there was nothing but positivity around him?

Dream groans as he finally manages to sit up in the very soft bed with many many pillows. Weird, Dream didn't have this many pillows on his bed and neither does Blue. Maybe Ink painted some more for them? Thoguth Ink rarely joined in on their sleepovers and Dream can't remember seeing Ink the day before.

Worse is that he feels disbalanced. Nothing feels right at the moment and the discomfort is making him cranky. He should just find Blue. Blue always makes everything better and has great ideas on what to try.

Yes, his best friend will help.

Dream opens his sockets only to stare in shock.

This... is not his room.

It isn't any room he recognizes.

It is a large beautiful place with a large, very large, bed with way too many pillows and soft blankets. There is a large bookcase just filled with books. The curtains are dark and shut. Next to him is a tiny alarm clock which reads that it is still very early in the morning.

Something else about his vision is off but Dream can't quite place it. Something that should be obvious but he can't make sense of it. He turns to the side and reaches for the bed only to freeze.

That is corruption. On his hand. And arm.

Dream feels himself start to panic as his soul pulses fast. Oh no. Oh no. What happened?! Calm down. Calm down-

Then he sees one of those corruption tentacles nad Dream flinches away, only to completely loose his balance and fall over sideways with a quiet yelp.

He lays frozen but can't feel any curiosity or hear anyone react.

He is starting to have an idea where he is and he isn't sure how to feel about this.

He slowly crawls to the side of the bed, only to keep misjudging the distance and he thinks he lost his depth perception which isn't good news.

He manages to get out of bed and only slightly panics at the sight of his own legs covered in corruption. Are it his own legs even?!

Dream pushes himself upright only almost fall over and he has to grab one of the poles of the large four poster bed to catch himself. He looks over his shoulder and is confronted with the sight of four tentacles shifting and idling behind him, all seemingly coming from his own back.

Dream takes a few unsteady steps and softly curses the way this feels. How does Nightmare DEAL with his tentacles?! How does he deal with the extra weight of it on his spine?! Dream already feels uncomfortable.

Dream manages to get to one of the two doors and opens it. He lets out a sigh of relieve when sees the bathroom. He flicks on the ligth in the room and manages to get to the mirror.

There in the mirror stands Nightmare. Staring at him in absolute shock.

Dream... Is in Nightmare's body.

Which means.

He is not at home.

Dream is in Nightmare's home.

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Nightmare tries to walk wiht confidence but it still takes effort to not overbalance for his lacking extra limbs.

When he woke up feeling comfortable and energised he had immediantly panic. He normally only felt that after they managed to make an universe fall fully into negativity and shift the balance.

Feeling that at home meant his boys felt unhappy and miserable and he would not have that.

Imagion his surprise when he sat up only to be in a completely different room and after a glance outside to realise he was in the Omega Timeline.

The one place he never had managed to get somekind of access too.

Nightmare wanted out right now because it didn't take a genius to figure out what happened.

Dream's and his magic had interacted strangly and connected with each other. Both had felt drained. Now Nightmare was in Dream's body.

Meaning, Dream was most likely in Nightmare's body. Meaning Dream was in Nightmare's hideout with his boys.

Nightmare didn't have time to panic or to have a crisis. He needed to somehow get to his own body and make them switch back. His minions needed constant supervision and management. Nightmare only just got Dust to agree to set an alarm clock and Horror had been improving with overeating.

He needed to get to them.

Which meant.

Be the perfect Dream so no one would think something was wrong and enable him to sneak out and search for himself.

This is starting to get annoying.

Nightmare had gotten dressed in Dream's clothes and got ready to leave.

Only for Blue to have shown up.

Which is what brought Nightmare to were he was now. Trying and struggling to maintain a facade he hadn't had time to prepare.

"You sure you are okay Dream?" Blue keeps staring at him as if he expects Nightmare to just spill the beans.

Wait. Does Dream do that? Does Dream just tell Blue everything? Probably right? But what do they normally talk about?

Nightmare is honestly unsure what it is that is between his brother and Blue. Nightmare knows that Blue and Dream are always together and Dream seems rather protective about Blue.

Nightmare realises he is taking too long to answer and puffs up his chest and speaks, being thankful for the small amount of luck there is for him in this multiverse that the voice he speaks with still sounds like Dream "Of course I am alright! It is a wonderful day and I want to spend it heloing others!" Dream and his ever need to please people and be liked.

Blue continues to grin at him, one brow slightly raised "Wowie! you are in a good mood today! Happy to hear you seem alright after the fight from yesterday."

Nightmare nods "But of course! Now! Lets get to work." and he starts walking. Only slightly falling fore over as he tries to balance for soemthign that isn't there.

"Dream!" Blue is by his side and tries to help him upright. The worry around him is slightly surprising.

Nightmare holds up a hand as he tries, and succeeds to steady himself. Old memories return of how to walk without his tendrils. He got this. "I am fine. Just a slight misstep... shall we?" Wait, how does Dream speak anyone? All the interactions Nightmare can remember were from them in battle. Which Ngihtmare knows is not a good reference for when you speak casually with others. The last interactions that Nightmare had with Dream wihtout fighting were... were from back at the tree... when both had been 6 and before their magical growth.

...

Ngihtmare doubts Dream still acts as his six year old self, even if he sometimes seems just as naiev to the world.

Blue frowns at him "If you are sure. You sure you want to go out already?"

Nightmare nods "But of course!"

Blue gives him another grin "Well. If you are sure. Let's go!"

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Dream doesn't know what to do or say.

What do you say to your enemies when you are suddenly in their boss's body, who happens to be your twin. like. How do you decide what to say?

Dream tries to remain quiet and just watch. That is probabyl what Ngihtmare does right? Just watch and glare and tell them to not bother him?

Their happiness is burning him. That he has realised.

Dream had wanted to tell them he is going to take a moment for himself but then second guessed himself. How much would Nightmare tell them? Would he tell them that their happiness burns him? Would he be honest? Would he even tell them? Or would he just stand up and leave? Were those four expecting him to give them orders? To tell them what to do? Or would a simple 'go do your work' do?

Drema had never realised that positivity burned his brother this badly.

Did... did that mean that being around Dream burned him as well? That going near him at all in battle was as if he was being burned?

Dream knows his aura can get... a lot. but... He never considered... He never thought...

Only extreme negativity hurt Dream and all positivity energised and powered him...

If low levels of positivity already hurt his brother... would only extreme levels of negativity energise him? Would only extreme levels feed him?

Was... was Nightmare attacking AUs not as much an attack on the multiverse but more of a way to feed himself? To keep himself alive?

Dream just... didn't know.

"Boss! boss! what do you think? Awesome right!"

Dream eneds a moment to realise Killer is talking to him. Dream looks over and freezes at the knife Killer is tapping between his phalanges with a concerning speed.

Dream sits there frozen before panic overtakes his soul "What do you think you are doing?! Stop that right now before you hurt yourself!" only to realise that he spoke form panic and worry. Oh no he totally messed up! Dream wasn't thinking and-

Killer pouts but lays the knife down. Horror snorts "Told you boss would be unimpressed and mad at you for practising that."

Killer mutters something about it being cool and Nightmare just being a worrywart.

Dream blinks. Excuse but Nightmare is a what now?

Cross looks at him "What is the schedule for today boss?"

Killer snorts and copies the sentence at a softer volume but in a sillier voice.

Dream can't imagine that would be allowed but before he can even think of a fitting reaction or answer one of Nightmare's tentacles moves over to Killer's skull and gives him a soft tap.

Dream feels mortified. What do you mean those tendrils just... do that?! Dream hadn't even thought or considered that! Wait... Was... Was the corruption still negativity and so technically Nightmare... Was it like a muscle memory and so instinct for his body to do that? That implies that Nightmare has done that a lot.

Killer pouts more and crosses his arms befroe he mumbles "Fine fine. I get it. I get it. Sorry Crossy."

Crossy beams and the happiness stings Dream as Cross answers "Apology accepted!" then Cross looks at him with bright sockets "But what will we do today boss?"

Dream glances around the room as he tries to think of something that would fit. He has no idea what Nightmare does when he isn't out fighting him. Dream remembers the books in Ngihtmare's bedroom but Dream doesn't want to lock himself in there. He will go insane and just not know what to do. He needs an excuse to search around the castle. Something that will fit with their vision of Nightmare.

"I... need to... research a few things for our next... raid." Dream tries to desperately remember what Nightmare sounded like and which words he used. Dream thinks his lucky stars that Nightmare's body still sounds like Nightmare.

Cross nods "okay! Need our help with anything?"

Dream slowly shakes his skull as he tries to follow their emotions to see if he is managing to sell this. "No. I should have what I need." Okay, good so far, now how to say he will get them if he needs help. euh... "If I have need... of you. I know where to find you." That should work... right?

Killer nods as he is already out of the room and gone with a shout "Going to the cats!"

What does he mean CATS?!

Cross nods "Okay! in your office?"

office? office! An office will no doubt have information that will hopefully help Dream. Dream nods as anwer and Cross seems to accept it before he goes around grabbing the plates.

Horror asks him if he wants lunch together or brought up and Dream can feel the stress rise. damnit why are these four so focussed on Nightmare? They turn to him for everything! It makes Dream miss Blue. Blue knows what to do when and helps him more than anything.

Dream ends up saying together. Seeing as they straight up called and pulled him over for breakfast that is probably the go to. Horror seems pleased by this and nods as he starts cleaning the food in a careful manner.

Dust has just been staring at him with a frown on his face.

Dream stares back and feels the need to look away but Nightmare wouldn't look away. Dream waits and waits.

Dust huffs before leaving wihtout much of a word. Dream will take that as a win.

Dream leaves the kitchen and sees Dust disappear into another room, Dream can hear the sounds of a tv coming from there and will assume Killer is in there.

Okay... Now...

Where the hell is everything? He has no idea what the layout is of this place and it was pure luck he even found the staircase that morning to begin with.

He makes his way back to the staircase and follows it up. He makes sure he isn't watched or followed before starting to silently open doors to check what is behind each one.

Why did his brother have to be dramatic and get a castle?!

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Nightmare hates this.

His cheeks are starting to hurt from the constant smiling. It is emotionally and mentally exhausting to be happy all the time. No one leaves him alone and everyone seems to have something they very pressingly need Dream's help for.

Which. Meant you. Are not important things!!

Dream needs a better work/home balance and learn to say no.

Nightmare can't even just return to the house that is, probably, Dream's and just hide for a moment because Blue has been by his side the whole time.

Nightmare will admit he is starting to get why Dream likes Blue so much adn seems so protective of him. Blue is a beacon of positive energy and motivation. Blue also seems happy to help Dream with anything and everything.

Honestly at this point Blue is the only reason why Ngihtmare hasn't started losing his mind at Dream just yet.

Everyone around him. the whole time. noise or people and their emotions. the pressure of everyone looking at him and trying to get his help. The amount of people trying to just stand next to him and soak up some of that positive aura is disgusting.

Nightmare has half the mind to kidnape his twin just to make sure that he knows he can actually say 'No' and tell people to piss off because it is starting to get concerning.

Nightmare hasn't had the impulse to throw this many people through windows in a while.

One more person from somekind of universe runs up to him "Dream Dream! I need your help!"

Nightmare has to take a very deep breath as he tries to control his temper. easy and calm. easy and calm. He manages to pull the smile back full force and turns to them "But of course! Happy to help. What do you need help with?"

The person smiles "Well! I wanted to do my grocerries but I ended up not going because I was watching this movie and it was jsut so good! Anyway. Would you mind doing my grocerries for me?"

Deep breaths Nightmare. Deep breaths.

The person continues on "The next part just started and I also really want to see that but by the time that one finishes the store will be closed!"

Deep. Breaths.

They continue the smile "And obviously I will pay you back later but-"

"No."

they blink. Nightmare stares back.

They frown "Waht? Why not?"

Nightmare honestly tries to keep it in but why would he? This is an idiot and they deserve to know "Because this is a result of your own neglect of your responsibilities and I don't see why it would then be up to me to fix this. Especially as you yourself still have the chance to do it yourself. But instead you are trying to use me and get an easy out. Not only that but you are also asking me to pay for this?"

The slowly cross their arms "You enver minded before..."

Anger. Rage. Nightmare manages to just stare "Well I mind now. Do it yourself. If you are adult enough to live on your own wihtout supervision you should be able to take care of yourself." Nightmare turns and walks away.

The person is enraged at him and Nightmare feels very smug about it. The person shouts after him "You are being a real asshole there Dream! And very selfish!"

Ngihtmare just keeps walking. don't commit murder in Dream's body. that is a very sure way to get others to notice you are not him.

Blue still walks with him and Nightmare glares "What?"

Blue blinks and tilts his skull "I am just happy you are finally starting to take my advice to not help everyone with everything. You gotta limit yourself or get burned out." Blue stops him and stares at him worried "Are you finally ready to tell me what is wrong Dream? I am worried about you..."

Nightmare considers what to say before sighing "I need a break." weak. Nightmare just, can't handle this. The constant demands and people asking him to do things. It is different with his boys. the real happiness they feel for him may sting slightly but it is real. The happiness of these people. It just isn't truly on that same level. There is no actual affection or care or even understanding behind it. It is about possession and demand and feeling like they earned it.

While they earned nothing.

How does Dream deal with them?

Blue nods "Yeah. Lets go to my place. People are less likely to bother you there. and If anyone asks I will just tell them you are sick."

Nightmare stares at Blue "I don't get sick. I can't get sick."

Blue snorts "Dream. The only three people in the whole multiverse that know that are, you, your twin, and me. If anyone asks we tell them you are sick." and he grins.

Ngihtmare stares at Blue for a moment "You are the only being in the multiverse with a functioning brain."

Blue snorts and laughs "Nightmare will be happy to hear you say that Dream." and he grins widely.

Nightmare snorts himself, a little inside joke just for him, "I know what I said."

They manage to find Core for a ride. Ngihtmare is relieved by that as he hasn't quite figured out how Dream makes portals just yet. Luckily Blue had decided for him that they would catch a ride instead of trying one themselves.

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Dream reads through another report on the changes and shifts in the balance between positivity and negativity. another one that Dream had thought had been an attack agaisnt the multiverse but instead this report spoke about the high positivity levels making the universe unstable and them having to shift it.

The report speaks of a mild success and mentions a message to Error that this universe could be skipped for destruction for a while as they had managed to make it stable enough to last it a bit longer.

So many reports. So many universe which had been unbalanced.

Compared to all the reports Drema had read until now only about 10% spoke about getting higher negativity levels for Nightmare or getting supplies in a raid.

Everything else? All about universes that needed rebalancing and a shift in the right direction to keep them stable.

Dream leans back in the chair and yelps as the tendrils ache. He looks up adn groans as he sees the tentacles once again completely braided together. He doesn't want to have to try to undo it again and-

"Sup Boss!"

Oh are you kidding him?!

Dream had thought the people in the Omega timeline could be pushy or clingy. But it is nothing on these four. They just. Keep showing up!

It is like they are taking shifts! Dream manages to get one out and a new one will show up within 15 minutes.

Dream sighs and looks up "Waht do you want this time you. you..." you... you... Dream doesn't want to be mean. But Ngihtmare probably insults them... right? "Worms."

Cross's whole face turns sad and worried "Worms?" Oh Dream feels so bad about this. Oh no he looks so sad and hurt and why did Dream say that?

Killer however grins widely "worms! new nickname lets go!" he grins widely

Horror just looks at him with a raised brow "You okay boss?"

Dream feels himself get anxious as he tries to channel some stern face but he is unsure how well he is managing "what is it?"

Cross just keeps looking down at the floor with a sad expression as he mutters the word 'worms' to himself.

Horror looks back "Oh Killer pushed Dust down the stairs."

Drema blinks before looking at Killer "You did what?!"

Killer grins widely as he throws out his arms "I would never!"

A second later a very angry Dust shows up "He so did! The asshole pushed me!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not times infinity! Hah! I win!"

Dust glares and tries to tackle Killer but Dream, or lets be real Nightmare's tentacles, stop him and catch Dust mid air.

Dream takes a few breaths but he gives up "No pushing each other down the stairs! I can't even believe i need to say this!"

Horror speaks up "Again."

Dream feels himself stand up straighter "Again?!" luckily all of them seem to not hear the question in his outraged cry as Killer nods with a pout and Dust just huffs.

It is slightly concerning how unbother Dust looks by being up in onf of those tentacles.

Dream rubs his face as he tries to keep his spinning thoughts calm "I am going to be quick about it. I want all four of you to behave for ten minutes so I can look through my reports and figure out where to go to next!"

His brother had so many reports. If Dream could find some positive universe and spread a tiny bit of negativity then Nightmare, in Dream's own body, would feel that and come to Dream and then Dream can try to get them to switch back.

Silence answers him and he looks up to see all four of the gang look at him and nod. Dream waits for a moment before nodding himself "Good!" He has to focus on the tentacle and imagines it putting Dust down before it actually listens. The tendril seems unwilling to let Dust go.

Dream takes a deep sigh and sits back at Nightmare's desk as he starts reading through reports. He looks back up only to see all four of the gang relaxing around him and Nightmare's desk.

Dream rubs his face. considers going against it before just going wiht the flow. Fine! if they want to watch him read reports so be it! Dream turns back to the many reports as he tries to figure out which place would be best. By the stars Nightmare has so much information and he straight up has a whole catagory on different universes and what key differences are and how to spot these when first entering an universe.

There is just so much knowledge and understanding about all of these universe. Nightmare even took time ot learn which universes are most likely to interact. to cross over. or to even be able to hold a stable connection to serve as trading route.

Dream looks up and spots that those stupid tentacles had moves again! Each of them holds one of the four gang members and Dream is trying to think on how to put them back down.

Then he sees all four of them... asleep. peacefully asleep as they lay either rolled up in the tentacle or seem to hug them in their sleep.

Dream stares for a moment and wonders just how often this happens for that to be the natural reaction before he turns back to the reports. the answer has to be in these.

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Nightmare feels the spike of negativity as soon as it happens. It si fear from somewhere in the multiverse and he sits up straight.

Blue looks over worried "Dream?"

Nightmare knows it within a second with absolute certainty "My brother." it is dream. Dream has entered an universe and is... causing fear?

Maybe a trap. Or... a beacon.

Blue frowns at him "Are you sure you are ready for this Dream? I don't think you are... fully rested yet."

Nightmare is already up and nods "I am sure." Now the hard part. He focusses on the magic so much like his own but different. the only thing that is avaiable to him is Dream's magic and it will have to do. He focusses on the positivity and wills it to open a connection to where he feels the spike of negativity.

A portal opens before them.

Blue nods as he grabs his hammer "Let's go."

They step through together and Nightmare looks around. He is quick to spot himself.

Nightmare glares as he crouches low before he is off like a bullet right at his own body. The shock on his own face is satisfying.

More satisfying is tackling himself as he and Dream tumble down the sloop into the overgrowth behind it.

Dream yelps and tries to retaliate but Nightmare knows his own body and his own limits. Nightmare is quick to get Dream in a headlock and hisses "Give me back my body."

Dream groans "I am trying! Let go so we can figure this out before they find us!"

Nightmare frowns and waits for just a moment to see if they are followed. He feels some slight confusion and worry from everyone else but there seems to be a bit of a standoff.

Nightmare sighs and lets go of Dream "Quickly then."

Dream huffs as he gets up only to stagger as Ngihtmare sees his tendrils flex. Nightmare snorts "Haven't figured out how to keep them still yet?"

Dream glares at Ngihtmare wiht his own face "Shut up. Just tell me you have na idea how to switch us back."

Nightmare sighs "Obviously we tried to recreate what happened in our last fight." Nightmare focusses and calls forth his, Dream's? this is getting confusing, aura.

Dream hisses slightly, no doubt feeling the burn, before nodding and quickly doing the same.

Both hold out a hand and inch their aura's around each's other's aura and towards the other twin.

Nightmare feels his own magic reach him and it feels like a blast of cool air on a summer day. He lets himself follow it and-

His body burns by the positivity right before him and he jumps back. His tendrils helping Ngihtmare move back and away from Dream.

Dream lets out a loud sigh of relieve as he lets himself sink to his knees "Oh that feels so much better..."

Nightmare nods as he flexes a tendril "I agree."

A moment of silence and peace between the two as neither makes the move to attack first.

Dream speaks up first "I... I never realised how... how much just tiny bits of positivity hurt..."

Nightmare shurgs "You get used to it. and sometimes it is better to feel the sting than the alternative."

Dream nods as he shoots Nightmare a smile.

Nightmare frowns "You can say no."

Dream blinks "Excuse me?"

Nightmare sighs "You should say no sometimes. It is unhealthy to keep giving everything you have to everyone. especially if they don't actually need help or are even thankful or grateful for it." Nightmare shoots his brother an unimpressed look "Learn to manage your work/home life."

Dream blinks before laughing and shooting him a grin "You sound like Blue."

Nightmare nods "You should listen to him more then."

Another moment of peace before both their groups get to them. Neither feel much for fighting and both call for a retreat very quickly.

Both have a lot to think about anyways.

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"Wait?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU AND YOUR TWIN HAD BEEN SWITCHED?! THAT EXPLAINS SO MUCH!"

#writing #utmv #fanfic #fanfiction #Nightmare did in matter of fact reassure Cross that he does not think he is a worm #Cross is very relieved #The one who said the last sentence us up to you #as for where Error and Ink where?#They were doing their own B-plot where they got stuck somewhere and had to work together to get out #They did not work together #which is why they were away for so long #Anyway #Hope you like your little pressie ;)#Just a little something inspired by your comics #No i am not going to proofread #Nor Am i going to edit.#Am tired.#Nightmare Sans #Dream Sans

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mrcaptainrex · 1 year

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You Had One Job.

Crosshair x F!Wife!Reader

Word Count: 1.7K

Warnings: Swearing, Angst, Established Relationship, Dry/Rude Humor, Mentions of Blood

Summary: When Crosshair risked his life to send his brothers and wife a message, he expected them to heed his warnings. He should have known that his family never does things the way they're supposed to.

A/N: You know when you can never find a fanfic with your specific idea in mind so you write it yourself? That's what this is. This is purely self indulgent, and I'm not apologizing. Happy reading!

"Keep moving, traitor!" The trooper shouted from behind her, and pushed his blaster to her back for good measure.

"Wasn't planning on stopping, asshole." She mumbled to herself. The corridor was dark. The only real source of illumination was the blood-red ray shields containing what must have been hundreds of clone troopers. How could they do this to the men that fought for them so valiantly, not even a year prior? It disgusted her that the Empire was willing to treat its own soldiers this way.

"Stop here." One of the troopers finally barked. She stopped and turned towards the ray shield, but the cell was different than the others. It looked almost like an office. In the center of the room, a man leaned on the desk with a pleased smirk on his face. As the ray shield lifted and she was shoved in the room, she analyzed his face. He had a chiseled jawline, cold blue eyes, and slicked back hair as dark as his aura.

"Ah, the legendary Mrs. (Y/N) (L/N). How wonderful to finally meet you." He smiled. His voice was just as eerily calm as the look in his eyes. She couldn't quite place his intentions.

"Dr. Hemlock, I presume?" She asked.

He let out a slight chuckle. "I am surprised you know that. Very few do."

"Wasn't easy to find out. I actually came here to kill you, but your troopers here took my weapons." The doctor circled her menacingly, as if he was analyzing her.

Hemlock released the handcuffs strangling her wrists and motioned for her to sit. "I'm sorry they ruined your plans. But you and I both know you don't need a weapon to kill me. You could do it right now if you wanted to." As she sat tentatively, he sat on the chair opposite her side of the desk. "And it's getting ever more tempting by the moment, I bet." He teased. She forced herself to appear relaxed, but something about this man felt off.

"I have more self-restraint than that, Doctor."

"Clearly you don't have as much as you think."

"Care to elaborate?"

"Gladly." Hemlock placed a recorder before her and pressed the button.

Plan 88. They're after Om-

Hemlock let the transmission play a few times, allowing her husbands plea to mock her. He took pleasure in the way she became visibly uncomfortable at the sound of her husbands voice.

"I understand. It must have been hard when he abandoned you." If looks could kill, Hemlock would have been slowly crushed under the weight of a tank.

"You don't know him." She hissed. He nodded his head regretfully.

"Correct. Which is what I'm hoping you can help me with." Hemlock stood behind her and bent down so he spoke directly into her ear. "How do I get him to talk?"

"Did you try saying 'please'?" She said sarcastically.

The doctor released a heavy sigh and stood tall again. "I like you, Mrs. (L/N). You're quite funny. But humor and a pretty face will not help you here."

Despite the threat behind his words, she couldn't help but snort. "You really think I'm pretty?" This time, the Doctor did not laugh. He turned to face her again and grabbed her chin, harshly forcing her to look at him.

"Not for long." He said calmly. As he drew his hand away, the woman saw an opportunity. As hard as she could, she bit the Doctor's finger and refused to let go. His yelp of pain alerted the troopers standing guard outside the room. It took both of them to pull her teeth from his finger.

As Hemlock cradled his bleeding hand, she spat his blood and skin from her mouth with a red-stained grin. "Go fuck yourself, Doctor." The last thing she remembered was a harsh force to the back of her head, and falling to the ground.

Growing up, Crosshair believed there were two kinds of soldiers: brave, or stupid. Then he met his wife and learned there was a third option: ballsy. He never considered himself one to shy away from a fight, but he'd never met a woman as daring as her. That was once a trait he admired. Hell, it may even be the one that made him fall in love with her. But now, as he watched his wife's unconscious body be thrown into his prison cell, covered in the blood of a fight she undoubtedly started, he wished dearly that she was a coward.

He forced himself to stay seated on the ground until the troopers left. The moment the ray-shield reactivated, he crawled to her awakening body and held her close.

"(Y/N)? Can you hear me?" He cradled her head in his lap like she was made of glass and delicately brushed her tangled hair from her face. "Wake up, you di'kuit!" He inspected the blood seeping from her mouth, and couldn't help the proud feeling was over him as he realized it wasn't hers.

"Crosshair?" She croaked weakly. She felt like she was dreaming. After a year of being away from him, she finally lay cradled in his arms.

Upon hearing her voice, He helped her sit up and began inspecting her body for injuries. "Are you hurt?" He asked. She had never heard him speak with such concern. Sure, he'd been worried for her before. That was only natural in their line of work. But this wasn't worry. This was genuine fear.

"I'm okay," she assured him. "I'm okay." Her words calmed him. However, as his adrenaline wore off, the realization set in

"What the fuck are you doing here?!" He whispered loudly.

Well at least now she could be sure it wasn't a dream. That was definitely her Cross.

Like a child, she swatted his hands away from her face and pouted. “I was trying to save you!”

He looked around the cell, and back at her. “Well, you've done a great job, mesh’la.” He leaned back from his squatting position and sat against the wall opposite her. They stared at each other in tense silence for a moment. "You turned yourself in?"

"Please, you think these new 'stormtroopers' could bring me in by themselves?" His face expressed that he was clearly not pleased with his lovers actions.

"Could you explain to me how 'plan 88' translates to 'turn yourself in to the empire'?" He deadpanned.

She snorts. "Oh please, a warning is just a dangerous challenge."

Her carelessness did little to relieve his frustration. "Dammit, (Y/N) you had one job!" He snapped. Feeling his anger begin to take over, he took a deep breath and pinched the top of his nose. "I told you to run."

"And I told you to stay, so I guess know we're even." She rebutted bitterly. She didn't mean to say it, but the way that he reprimanded her like a child enraged her.

Her spiteful response surprised him. He went silent in shame. He never meant for any of this to happen. He wanted so desperately to go back in time. To stand in front of her on that Kaminoan platform one more time and hold her close. To tell her that he would never leave her side again. But unlike his lover, time was not so forgiving. "I'm sorry." He whispered so quietly she barely heard him.

She regretted her words as soon as she saw him shrink like a wounded dog. With a sigh, she scooted across the room until she was sitting next to him. "I really missed you." She said quietly. He looked up at her beautiful warm eyes with his own and practically melted. She cautiously rested her head on his shoulders and relished in the familiar feeling. For the first time a very long time, he allowed a tear to fall from his eyes. He couldn't bring himself to look down at her. Instead he opted to stare at the ceiling in hopes that gravity would keep his tears at bay. He didn't deserve this. Her forgiveness. He hurt her badly, and somehow she was able to act like nothing had happened. Why was she so good to him? Hesitantly, he leaned into her warmth and placed his hand over hers. When she didn't recoil, he felt a wave of emotions overcome him.

"I'm so sorry." He said quietly. "You deserve better."

She lifted her head from his shoulder and smiled up at him. "You are better." She responded.

He was sure he had never been more in love with her.

"Can I kiss you?" He asked.

Instead of responding, she gently held his face in her hands and pressed her lips to his. It wasn't like their kisses used to be - passionate and hungry. This time, his lips slowly and tenderly molded into hers with nothing but pure love. With every second that went on, his body and mind relaxed more and more. He could taste the dried blood from her mouth, but even that didn't bother him.

Suddenly, a familiar imperial alarm began sounding off, followed by emergency lights flashing. The desire in his eyes faded, and confusion took it's place. His wife, however, looked completely unfazed.

"What did you do?" He asked, almost afraid of the answer.

"Remember that digestible tracker Tech was always working on?"

"Please tell me you didn't swallow a tracker."

"He made it meiloorun flavored!" She smiled.

As if on cue, the ray shield to their cell disappeared. "They boys are right on schedule." She stood and offered him a hand to do the same. While he struggled to regain his balance, her grip on his hand remained. "Welcome back to Clone Force 99, my love."

He gawked in amazement at his wife. This woman had been tortured, abandoned, betrayed and humiliated by him. And yet here she stood, after breaking into a top secret imperial base, with her hand extended and a still-bloody smile on her face. (Where that blood came from, he still wasn't sure.) If he could marry her twice he would. "Fuck, I love you so much." He exhaled as he wrapped himself in her embrace and felt relief for the first time in a long time.

#crosshair #crosshair x reader #tbb crosshair #the bad batch #bad batch #bad batch x reader #clone force 99 #x reader #female reader #star wars #star wars clone wars #star wars clones #bad batch season 2

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auraee · 2 years

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Oooo, I'd like to write a little car drive story with Kyo. Like it taking place after a cute date - I think it would be fun!

#kyoujurou #writerslife #writing ideas #demon slayer fanfic #Aura thinks

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evenmorefatallyobsessed · 3 months

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Okay so two things.

1.) Y'know what I've never outright said it but I assumed that the DC characters in RWBY aged down when they came to Remnant. With Jess turning Ruby's age given how small she was.

I also assume that's why the girls seemed to age up in the second move. So instead of using my initial older Jessica y'know what? The second movies model has grown on me so I'll probably make her Earth body or as her older self (Like around Winter's Age)

2.) I don't think I ever outright said it, but the main reason I choose Jaune as a Blue Lantern is cuz he already sorta is for Jessica... At least in my canon.

So I do have several ideas for Jessica in RWBY fanfics including a Jaune Meets AKA Jaune adopting. In that regard where she's a resident of Remnant instead of earth her semblance is 'Aura Construct' which is the ability to create physical constructs outta her aura using her willpower and aura.

In this regard Jaune would work as a blue lantern of sorts.

anyways just thought I'd share my ideas and thoughts is all

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demonsword586 · 2 months

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A way to recovery| Marbas x reader

I made a short fanfiction based on what would happen if Beel didn't eat all the chocolate and....went with Marbas. (Honestly I just got na idea for Marbas pounding reader away into the oblivion and then just sticked with the valentine's card prolouge cuz I thought it could work)

Also small note:beginner writer here,this is my first oneshot...or an actual fanfic. Please be gentle

Trigger warning: female pronounces for the reader,dom!Marbas/sub!reader,the reader is a bit of a brat.....slight bondage?

Word count:7050

Fanfiction under the cut 👇

As Dong-gyun was offering you his chocolate,you humbly accepted it. He was a pretty sweet young devil after all and...free chocolate!Unbeknown to you,his kindness will bring you to the hospital...

And that's where you were now. Lying in a hospital bed in Paradise Lost,your body feverish and your breath short. The reason for your sudden visit: aphrodisiac poisoning...

What Dong-gyun hadn't told you was that he put a mandrake inside your chocolate. Now for a devil this is already a strong aphrodisiac but you are a human! Of course,something that could bring a normal devil to their knees,got you bedridden on the first bite. As soon as you had a taste of that sweet delight,your mind went into a frenzy before you passed out. Thankfully a few passers-by quickly rushed you to the hospital.

Now that the effects have calmed slightly and you are now conscious,all you can really do is wait for the doctor....if waiting wasn't so freaking painful! Your stomach was aching and you felth hot and bothered all over....especially in your pussy which by now was like a watherfall. Your wetness has already sipped through your underwear and making a small puddle under you,your skirt being the only clothing that left your dignity somewhat intact. On top of all that you just felt so pent up. The times you were in need of devil energy coudn't even compare.No this time felt the most urgent of them all. It felt...like you were dying. Dying from your desire and hunger. Gosh when will the doctor come already?!

Just as your hopes were being lost,you heard a creaking sound of the opening door and then something that sounded like heavy footsteps. As you lifted your heavy eyelids and slowly looked up,a big shadow covered your form. Your gaze tiredly followed the shadow's main body. You could see their bare stomach,covered by a few belts,their arms tightly bound together with a restraint jacket and their bare,muscular chest and shoulders before your eyes rested on their face as they gave you a look of dissapointment. The only hint of their displeasure in seeing you being shown in their look. They looked at you like someone would look at a drunk friend who got wasted even after they said they won't.

And just who was this mysterious figure bound like an animal? Marbas! You could feel your muscles relaxing just a bit as you sighed in relief,glad to see the person who could actually help you. But Marbas himself didn't look so pleased. He closed his eyes shut momentarily to compose himself before looking back at you,his normally formal aura back around him.

'Seems like you are in need of assistance,MC' he said in his soft and quiet yet a bit husky voice,as he looked down at you calmly. His eyes lingered a bit on your moving chest as you breathed and then on your thighs as they trembled,slightly from the aphrodisiac which was still invading your body and a bit more because of his intense stare. Though he wasn't completlly okay either. No,his mind was slowly falling into dirty thoughts as he could literary smell your desires,as well as see you in such a vulnrable state.

But he had to remain professional. You were his patient right now and in dire need of his help. You didn't deserve his deprived gaze to slowly strip you of your dignity in his mind. Marbas took a deep breath and quickly averted his eyes. He slowly slided his hands against each other in his straitjacket,uncliping the straps. The jacket gently slided off him,freeing his arms. He streached his sore arms for a moment before turning his head towards you,trying to keep his eyes only on your face. 'I been informed it was mandrake poisoning....I know it is not direclly your fault but you really should be more careful. If a devil gives you a gift,you shoudn't accept it so openly...after all,every one of us wishes to become closer with the child of Solomon,even myself. But such strong wishes can also lead to unfortunate accidents as this,so please watch yourself next time,MC.' he scolded you as if he was dealing with a small child who just accepted a candy from a stranger....which wasn't really far from the truth.

Normally you woudn't mind being told off as much,but in this case....your body was boiling! Your abdomen felt like it will burst,every breath you took felt like you were inside a smoke room. You needed a relief and your cure was right here,in a shape of a gigantic half naked muscular devil who was taking his sweet time just observing you. Even if it was for medical purposess,him staring at you wasn't helpful at all.

Out of desperarion you squurmed on the bed,your sweat glistering beautifuly on your skin as you tried to get into a comftrable position. But you knew that nothing would be able to soothe you other than Marbas,so you turned on your side and meekly pleaded with him.'Please Marbas.....please help...I need you' you said in a whisper,your voice barelly leaving your body.

What you have not realized though was that you were just testing an already struggling devil. He had to take a sharp inhale to calm himself even a little bit. He was already getting harder just at the whimp of your sweet scent but now you were even pleading with him while looking absolutelly ravishing. Your blushing cheeks,your plumb curves and your clothes sticking to them! It was all too much for him. You were really testing his self-control,weren't you?

He had fo close his eyes for a moment to keep himself together. Along with being unbound right now,meant that he had to really be careful with this. After a few moments he smiled at you. It was a small smile,mainly to reasure you and maybe just to delude himself that everything was alright. 'Of course,I am a healer...I'll have to touch you a bit since my abillity transfers through my hands. Please excuse me.....'

Just as he finished speaking,his hands were firmly placed on your thighs while he turned you over on your back. His hands then slowly creeped up your legs and under your skirt before swiftly lifting it and showing your soaking panties.

Wait....what was he doing?!Sure he had to touch you but does he have to expose you like this?! You were already embarrassed enough to be so openly aroused before Marbas,but did he really have to openly show to the world your shame?! You turned your head away and shut your eyes as if that would get you out of this situation. You tried to close your legs together...but you coudn't. Marbas tightened his grip on your thighs and even started spreading them.

But seeing the panic on your face,he leaned his head lower until his forehead was resting against yours. Feeling a bit bad for frightening you,he softly whispered 'Now,now...it's okay. I will be gentle. You won't even feel a thing,MC.'

While he was calming you down,his fingers sneaked behind the straps of your underwear and smoothly pulled them down,a slick trail connecting your privates to your garment before breaking.

He was right. You truly haven't felt anything. You were so focused on his quiet and deep voice as well as how your breaths intertwinning that his sneaky snatching of your panties went unnoticed by you.

Then suddenly,a small tingle ran through your core,almost like a small shock of electricity was sent through your clit. What caused it? Marbas's fingers of course....His thumb was gently tapping on your clit as his boney index and middle fingers entered you,slowly pushing inside you until their whole lenght was fitted in.

As soon as his fingers started working on your pussy,you immediately broke out from your peacfull transe. His skillful hands were too good at their job as he brought you intense pleasure. Was he using his healing abillity as well? Or are you just so desprate that everything feels too good?! Your voice came out in short and weak moans as you simply coudn't help yourself. How shameful...moaning in delight as this kind doctor tends to you! But as soon as you got your few seconds of ectasy,he pulled out...his fingertips were just teasingly resting against your entrance and even his thumb stopped and was just gently pressing on your clit.

You were cruely pulled out from your lustful delight and just left feeling unsatisfied. Your insides throbbing...wanting more... Confused and annoyed by him,you frowned and looked up at him,wanting to know why he was denying you. But as you saw his face...he was just as deranged as you were. His eyes wide,his breathing uneven and his cheeks giving a soft pink glow as he stared down at you. His gaze was lustful as he enjoyed watching you enjoy his healing in such an undignifying way. He clearly enjoyed this just as much as you....so why did he stop?!

Pissed off that Marbas has took away his fingers,you weakly wrapped your arms around his shoulders and glared up at him,as if that would intimitate him to continue. 'Marbas...why...why did you stop?....It felt good....'

What you had not realized though was....your glare looked more like a face of a horny bunny who just wanted a treat. Your face was hot,your brows were twiching slightly from the intense feelings inside of you and your eyes were simply breath-taking,your sweet voice wasn't doing you any favor as well.

He took a deep breath before lowering his face near yours,his lips close to your ear. 'Be patient...it's already hard for me to resist you on a daily basis....but now...you are simply ravishing',he growled into your ear before his fingers digged back into you again,this time with a tremendous force and speed. It was like his very fingers were fucking you,like they had a mind of their own. Pistoling in and out of you with almost inhuman speed. His thumb was busy flicking and rubbing cyrcles on your clit. It was all too much!

First you were edged by a simple gesture of Marbas' fingers gently placed inside of you but now you were feeling overwhelmed! It was almost painful how much stimulation he was giving you. You had to bite into his shoulder,to not yell out his name. Your fingers roughly scratching his back and even loosening the bandage that he was normally covered in.

As he felt your desprate attempts on grounding yourself back to reality,your nails digging into his flesh as well as your teeth,he grunted and growled. He brought his free hand around your lower back,holding you against him in a soft gesture. But to be honest...you weren't the only one going insane by all this. Even if he was the dominant one this time,he also had a hard time maintaining his calm persona. After all,he had a beautiful human in his grasp. A human every devil loved and desired...and they were clinging onto him like a prey. He didn't mind the slight pain that came with taking care of you,but what did annoy him was just how utterlly irresistable you were. He almost felt bad for doing this to you. After all you were so small and weak. He felt like a hungry wolf who has caught a little lamb....but at the same time,just why do you need to squirm so much?! Your wiggling was starting to irritate him. He was already turned on as soon as he saw you laying on the hospital bed,waiting for him to treat you,but with your squirming...your legs were rubbing against his boner which was still restricted by his pants and boxers.That made every little twich of it even more uncomftrable since it was still covered. Meanwhile you were panting and moaning into his shoulder while your inner walls were trembling against his fingers...while his hard on was basiclly pressed against your leg. He doubted you even noticed since you were too busy with your own pleasure. It was a bit unfair really. One was restriced by his own self-consciousness and just a few layers of fabric while the other was using him as her own personal vibrator. He needed to change things up a bit.

Suddenly his hand that was working tiredlessly on you has stopped and pulled away. His other hand that was holding you also laid you back down on the bed,a bit roughly as he moved away from you. His hair casting a shadow over your eyes as he got off the bed. Just what was he doing now? Was he....tired of you? Did you do something wrong? Maybe...were you too forceful?

While you were busy poundering over why he was leaving,especially in the middle of healing you....though it did kind of turn from a professinal doctor visit to him fingering you....he was busy rummaging through his pile of clothes,looking for something. As soon as he found it he went back to you,one of his belts in his hands.

When you saw him returning while carrying a belt,you breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe he will finally finish what he started...but what did he need a belt for? Your question would fortunatelly or a little unfortunately for you,be answeared. Marbas's big form soon loomed over you again as he grabbed both of your hands before pinning them to the headboard of the bed. In just a few seconds,he pushed your hands against eachother and tied them with belt before tying them to the steel rod of the board. He was almost too good at it,though what else could be expected from a man who is tied up almost all the time.

You were a bit suprised by his sudden bold move. True you were being a bit handsy...but was this really necessary? Could it be that your lack of a gentle touch has made him decide to not indulge you at all? You were planning to touch him too...but just a bit later.

'Those nasty hands of yours won't touch me....especially in such a lewd manner. Clawing at my back like an animal...' he said in an almost cold tone as he stared down at you. His hands slowly traced your arms. From your fingers to your wrists which were bound and then down to your forearms. His fingertips softly gliding along your skin until they reached your button up shirt. He halted as soon as his fingers reached the buttons. He was almost tempted to open them..one by one....but what kind of fun would that be? You clearly showed just how submissive and bratty you truly are.

But no,he swiftly grabbed your shirt,his fingers going between the gaps of the buttons before he teared the fabric apart,making a few buttons fly off. As your shirt got opened,your plush breasts got revealed to him. Your nipples slowly hardening from the fresh air. You shuddered slightly from the new feeling. Your hands automaticlly wanted to go down so you could cover yourself,but you coudn't. Your hands were tied after all... That was a very bad day to go out without a bra. Marbas was already hard to read. You didn't know if he was just excited or actually annoyed by your perversion. But would he really think less of you,just because you didn't wish to have an uncomftrable bra today?

No he would not. In fact,he was quite enjoying the view. Seeing how you atruggled against the restraints,wanting to cover yourself a bit while your boobs jiggled a bit at your every movement. It was quite an enticing view. He smiled softly before one of his hands went up to touch your breast. Your flesh perfectlly fitted in his big hand as he kneaded it with his palm for a bit while being careful not to use too much force. He quite enjoyed the warm feeling of your skin and that he could feel your heart beating quickly under his fingers. His eyes slowly shited to your other breast,watching it with an almost warm and loving look. He slowly lowered his head until his lips were wrapped around your nipple. You gasped... 'W-What are you doing?!' you asked him,your voice shaking slightly from the gentle feeling of his tongue against your tiny nip.

'Making sure you aren't cold.It would be shamefull for a doctor to let his patient get sick while he's taking care of them' He lifted his head for just a second to answear you before going back to sucking onto your nipple. His suckles were soft to not overwhelm you yet his tongue was slowly swirling around your nipple,teasing it in a torturous way. His hand that was still on your other breast went to work as well. His fingers going along your skin until he found your other nipple and started playfully pinching and rubbing it between his fingers.

It felt...amazing. You touched your nipples a dozent of times yet they never felt this good before. Was it because someone else was touching you...or was he simply just an expert at your body? It didn't really matter since he made you whimper in pleasure anyway. Your body flinched every few seconds as he kept testing your sensitive bits,trying to figure out what made you scream the loudest. Your trembling and bound arms,fortunately had just enough slack for them to went up,hugging his head against you,pushing his face deeper against your soft flesh as your fingers ran through his black hair.

His emerald eyes went up to look at you as you brought him closer,taking this as a sign he was doing well and just maybe that you wanted more. Feeling a bit playful,he gently grazed his teeth against your nipple before carefully biting it. You quickly squilled as you felt a sudden pain. It wasn't bad but it did jumpscare you a bit. Understanding what it was you glared down at Marbas. He was staring up at you with a confident look as the corners of his mouth lifted just a little bit. That bastard was grinning at you! As soon as you saw that cheeky face of his,you decided to pay him back. Your fingers which were still tangled in his hair,suddenly tugged on them,making him arch his head away from your breast. He grunted from the stinging sensation before chuckling whole-heartedly,that stupid grin still on his handsome face. 'Alright,alright...I was only teasing,little bunny~'

His cheeky smile soon calms down a bit as he took your hands off of him. Maybe he was too easy on you...He decided to bind your hands fully to the headboard,rhat it was almost uncomftrable. You frowned and tugged on the retraints but they didn't even let you struggle properly. Marbas on the opposite of you,felt quite pleased with how helpless you looked. Still,you did deserve a little apoligy. He was the one pulling on your nerves after all.

His head slowly lowered again towards your chest but this time he gently kissed between your breasts. He slowly looked up at you,his uncovered eye looked at you lovingly. You immediately stopped resisting as you felt his soft lips on your flesh. He was suddenly so..gentle. Diffrwnt from the passion he was showing you before,almost as if he wanted to apoligise for going too far before.

He lazily closed his eyes before giving you another kiss,just a little below the first one. His hands gently traveled along your waist and hips,rubbing them in a soothing manner.Just like that he started giving you a trail of small but sweet kisses down your waist until he reached your belly button. He kissed it as well before looking back at you. 'Do you want more?' He asked you in a suprisingly soft voice. Your cheeks burned a bit at his question.You were already quite flustured before but...this gentle side of Marbas was good as well. Maybe even better,plus you can't really refuse a man when he's being so respectful,now can you? So you nodded slightly at him. A small smile garzing your lips.

He smiled back at you. He already knew you would be okay with it but having you confirm it to him that you want more...made him feel a bit proud of himself. He went back to giving you kisses. As he started just right under your belly button,his lips slowly traveled down your underbelly and pelvis,dangerously close to your pussy. You were excited about that part the most,feeling his lips down there,even if just for a few seconds would be divine....but just as he lifted his head to kiss you there...his eyes opened slightly,looking down at your most precious parts before....he kissed your inner thigh.

Eh? What was he doing now? Of course...of course! Even when he was being soft with you,he just coudn't help himself to tease you! Even now while you were pouting in disatisfaction,he still didn't touch you there. Oh no,his lips insted decided to settle on your other thigh now,licking it in a gentle way.

Still he coudn't tease you for too long now...you deserved to feel relief too as much as him. Out of nowhere you got hit by a strange wave of pleasure and shock. It was right in your little bundle of nerves...on your clit. Almost in an instant as soon as you felt this weird senastion of pleasure,you squezzes your plump thighs around Marbas' head,trapping it between your legs....actually what caused you to feel good all of the sudden? Marbas...he decided to finally show some affecrion to your precious privates when you let your guard down and gave you a gentle suck around your clit.

But with his head now trapped,he didn't have any other choice but to please you...not like he had other plans now anyway. His hands slowly traveled to your legs as he dig his fingers into your flesh,loose enough not to hurt you but just to have a good grip on those pretty legs of yours. Seems like he didn't want you to release him.

After a few more seconds he let go of your clit,yet his lips remained against your genitalia. He gently lapped at your labia,making long and slow licks against your whole pussy and then going back to suvking on your clit. Though it was more that he kwpt it in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it. He was very good at it too. His tongue moved so pleasingly against you. If your arms weren't bound you would for sure pull his head even closer,but alas...All you could really do was moan meekly and let your legs tremble. You coudn't even squezze his head more since he was holding onto your thighs. His arms were almost as hard and unmoving as those belts. You teuly started to feel like a little bunny who got caught in a trap. But instead of a hunter taking you...it was a fellow lustful beast who tok you to his advantage. You coudln't even move a muscle.

Suddenly,Marbas' tongue moved away from your clit and slowly licked down until he found your hole. His wet and masterful tongue then slowly entered you. The wet muscle moving around your insides wildly. He moved it around without any specific rythem,only following the sweet taste of your wetness. You whimpered quietly at the new sensation in your pussy. It felt great to finally have something inside yourself. But after a little bit,he started pulling his tongue out just slightly and then back in. He was tongue-fucking you! It was amazing. You could feel every little movement as if your senses highened. But after already getring edged and denied your orgasm once,being tongue-fucked by him was like God himself took your eagerness and pent up feelings as a prayer and cast Marbas' long and quick tongue as your salvation.

'M-Marbas...I...I'm close! Please...so...good! Ahh!!' You could only scream in pleasure as you felt your orgasm approaching. It was so close. So so close....and then all of your delightfullness dissapeared. Marbas swiftly pulled his mouth away from you and sat up,spreading your thighs slightly so he could settle between them.

He denied you...again. How dares he...you were so close to an exploding orgasm...and he denied you. You felt rage,boiling inside you. You normally woudn't be so angry at him. He was the kind doctor who loved taking care of you when you are sick,who checks on you daily to see how your day went. He was just like a giant teddy bear...yet in bed he was the opposite. He was like a hungry wolf,patientlly waiting for the best chance to hunt down his target. But that still didn't give him the right to be so mean!

Just as you were about to yell at him,you stopped. Marbas....didn't really look so goofy and playful anymore...He stared down at you with a hungry gaze. His eyes looking down at your weak figure,bound to his mercy. His breathing got heavier,he was almost growling. Looks like the beast's patiance broke.

His hands slowly moved away from your legs,trusting you that you will keep them open as his hands occupied themselfs with his pants,slowly pulling them down along with his underwear in one swoosh!

You could feel something long and fleshy hit your thigh. As you looked down, Marbas' cock was now freed and out in the open.He had a very nice shape,which curved up slightly. He was pretty long but not too girthy...still he was big. He had a slightly larger tip than the shaft. The shaft itself had nice outlines of his veins and a small neat bush of black pubic hair on top. His erection was already leaking precum and twiching as if it was waiting for this moment. Even though he looked so in control while playing with you,Marbas was actually really restraining himself. He was used to being tied up which meant his mind was usually free to do as it pleased. But right now,his body was free to do as his mind commanded. Which meant this whole time he had to keep his devilish instincts at bay. You could give him a pat on the back for being so good. He had to endure your lewd display,your adorable moans and even as he felt your velvety insides with his fingers,he was being a good boy and not going wild on your poor weak human body....but now his aching dick could finally get relief and bury itself in you.

You could literary feel the joy and fear creep up in you. You were almost beaming with happiness. You will finally be dicked down like you deserve. It almost felt like a privlage now for you to feel this big and pretty devil take you after he kept you waiting for so long. Yet you could also feel a bit nervous....he was very big. You weren't sure if you could take him. But if you managed Mammon,surely you could take Marbas as well!....still his lenght was intimitating...

He could see you were a bit conflicted of his cock. A small smile appeared on his lips as he reached up and gently rubbed your cheek 'It's okay...I know what you're thinking and I am telling you...it will be okay. Plus I streached you out a bit already...I'll put it in slowly...I promise I would never done this if it would cause you pain,little bunny.' He told you softly as his thumb rubbed your cheek before he leaned up for a second and gave you a sweet little kiss on your forehead. It certanlly helped calming your overworking mind. It felt so nice when he whispered to you like this. You were starting to question if he was using his abillity on you.

As he straightened his back,he took a deep breath and gripped his shaft,planning to arrange it against your pussy. When his tip kissed your entrance,he could feel how you flinched. You were still a bit nervous and excited at once! Still you needed to stay calm...it was just one of the biggest dicks you will probably ever take....

His eyes slowly looked up at you,just to make sure you were ready. He was a bit suprised when he saw you dig your nails into the wood of the headboard. It was no use...true you had taken a lot of big things in yourself but normally your hands werwn't bound! And there wasn't a giant devil looking down at you! It was like all of those little worries turned into one big mess of overthinking in your head. You had to choke back a breath as if that would make you seem okay in Marbas' eyes.

Feeling bad for you,he leaned down and started softly whispering in your ear 'There there...it's okay...just think of how good you will feel once I'm all inside...and try to relax.If it's too much,I'll stop and we can just cuddle instead...or if you want more,I can always just rub it against you'

You took a deep breath as he whispered to you,his tender and gentle tone relaxing you. Your legs went limp and you layed your head to the side,it was like a calm before the storm. While you were focusing on his voice he was actually staring down at you. Gazing at your lovely privates. His hand which was holding his meat against you,slowly pushed it in. His tip went in quite easily so he continued. He made sure to continue pushing it in very slowly while also keeping check on your body language and face,to see if it was too much. You on the other hand,were feeling suprisingly fine. True it was only a little,but Marbas's dick was very pleasureable and comfy. Though it's apperance may be a bit scary with how big and hard it looked almost as if it got an actual bone inside...in reality his flesh was very smooth (probably from all that precum) and soft to the touch. It also hit just the right spots. You almost didn't realize how you started moaning his name in a short breath. It was truly amazing!

.....to bad that what you felt was only half of his cock. The other,slightly girthier part was still outside,preparing to be enveloped. Marbas after seeing and hearing how much you enjoyed him,smiled. It was a gentle smile as if saying 'I love your body as well along with you whole'.

He stopped for a second,just as he was half way in. In your blurry mind it seemed that he was inside you fully. You were slightly suprised by how easy you coudl take him...actually it didn't hit as deep as you thought it would. But on the other hand,Marbas was starting to prepare himself. He knew that as soon as he did this...he will lose control and slam into you as if death is approaching. His hands then slowly went along your waist before finding your hips. He gently rubbed your beautiful hips woth his thumbs before getting a good grip on them. And just as you were about to look down,wanting to ask for a bit more movement....he went balls deep into you. The force and sudden feeling of fullness along with a slight stink of your entrance knocked the air out of you. You arched your back and almost screamed. 'A-Aaahhh!!! Marbaaaass!!'

The sound which came out of you wasn't a scream of pain but a scream of love and lust! You screamed his name in a desprete tone. But who could blame you? Not only was Marbas's cock piercing though you but Marbas alone was already enough dominant and caring at the same time! Who wouldn't go crazy with him gripping your thighs while his cock made itself at home in you. The sheer pleasure of feeling full was overwhelming you but because of the girthier parts of his schaft which were inside you,almost slipping out from the amount of fluids from both of you but also...he was just so big he was streaching your hole to it's limit. It burned slightly...but the pain was being submerged by the amount of please you had in yourself.

Marbas wasn't doing any better. He was patientlly waiting for you to get used to him so he won't accidentaly cause you any more pain than necessary or even worse,tear your tissue....but in reality he was just star struckt. He himself was mentally edging his desires to breed you all this time. You thought you had it rough? Well he was doing twice worse! The most pleasure he gained before penetrating you,was when his cock rubbed against the fabric of his underwear while he watched you squirm. He coudn't even touch himself. Mainly because he wanted to make the actual sex just so much more delightfull for both you and him....but now the beast was released and it was buried deep in your depths. Your cute face which was now just so lewd,your beautiful voice screaming his name and oh...you didn't even realize just how much you were tightening around him. Your pussy held a strong grip on him as if not wanting him to go....but he had to. After all,as much as this felt god-like,he needed more to release his seed deep in you...to breed you.

He then shut his jaw close,grinding his teeth as his hips moved back slightly,dragging half of his cock out of you...before roughly slamming back in! The rough thrust taking away your breath again. His hips started repeating this motion. Pulling out in the slowest way possible,holding it like this for a few seconds before quickly and forcefully slamming back inside! Over and over again...He was fucking you in the most tormwnting way possible! Slow and rough! But...you actually loved it! You knew just how much of an impact he had on your body. If he went faster...you might actually pass out and die from an orgasm! So this slow thrusting which most would find annoying was perfect for both of you. Everytime he thrusted back inside you,his balls would hit your buttcheeks and your insides would quiver after just relaxing from the previous thrust!

Marbas was also enjoying this. He could feel how you uncounsciously tightened and trembled inside every time he went back in. He could see your body flinched and how you let out more and more beautiful sounds. All he could hear was the lewd sound of your voice,the slippery sound of sex and how his heartbeat was ringing in his ears! He didn't even realize just how crazed in lust he looked himself. His black locks sricking to his forehead from all the sweat he was producing,his face which was now flushed in pink,how he drolled down while grinning at you,how he was panting,heck growling even...and how tightly he was gripping onto your hips,waist and thighs.

His hands slowly explored your curves as he started to speed up. His hips trying a few diffrent angles. He was trying to find your weak spot with his lenght. And when he finally found it,you had to bire on your lip,preventing the loudest scream of your life and just letting out pathetic whimpers.

Suddenly his hands which were busy with your plumb flesh before,found themselfs in your mouth. He swiftly put two of his fingers in your mouth,opening it while his other hand held one of your breasts in a good grip.

The fingers invading your mouth and holding your tongue down made you squirm and whine 'Ma..ras...nwo...I...gaah...' You coudn't even say one word correctly and decided to vive up on speaking,just enjoying the moment with his fingers playing with your tongue as soft gasps and your slightly higher voice were let out,his cock now going at an even faster pace but still just as roughly as at the start.

Now that made Marbas' cock twich. Your submissive surrender to the pleasure...pleasure that he was providing you. He chuckled slightly at how pathetic you looked now. He finally broke that strong will of yours and made you look like a small,weak puppy.

He leaned down slightly,his face inches away from your face as he panted for breath while your mind was too preocupied by the amount of sensations in your body and soul. His voice then came out in a raspy tone as he mockingly smirked at you. He was trying to look cool but with just how much was going on...he was only a tiny bit better than you. His hips rappidly at you,he was finally starting to fuck you like the monster his enemies always described him as. He then started speaking in a hushed yet somehow still loud voice.

'Fuck....you look so beautiful under me...and guhg...that tight little pussy....it feels like it's milking me. I bet you're only like this with me huh? This cute....and weak...or could it be that you're just a hopeless cock-addicted whore who laps at any devil she finds attractive? God....I wonder...just what kind of a face do you make under his majesty Lucifer? Do you shed tears? ...It doesn't matter. You are a human who we devils cannot resist...just what kind of a spell did you put on us?...In any case,you're mine now...as for this moment you shall only show this lewd side of yours to me...and I shall only love you....MC' he told you while his hips were still hammerring against you. You could feel his pelvis against yours and his monsterous cock hitting your g-spot. His movements were rough and it his speed was just like a vibration now. It felt like the whole surface of your lower half has been attacked with a wave of pleasure,it almost became painful.

All you could really do was moan and scream. You coudn't answer his questions no matter how they turned you on. This normally polite and kind devil was now fucking you like a hound in heat and he didn't even have any aphrodisiac in his system like you! His degrading and possesive words were just a cherry on top. Not only were you mentally and physically exausted but now he was even playing with your emotions! Basiclly calling you a slut while wanting you only for himself....and that was what drove you to your peak.

At the every sound that came out of his mouth,your pussy tightened and cleanched on his cock until finally you felt the climax hit you and the small wave of fluids leaking out of you.

As Marbas felt how the consecuinces of your orgasm he grunted. It was like a chain reaction. As soon as you came,Marbas' arms wrapped around you and pressed your body against his own as he hammered a few more sloppy thrusts into you before his cock twiched and suddenly started releasing his warm semen into your womb. He slowed down in a few seconds just to make sure that every ounce of his release was inside of you. If you could look down,you would see just how much of it he was holding in. There was so much of his cum that your belly bulged a little.

As both of you were trying to get back your breaths after an intense fuck session,Marbas' arms felt a bit weak. Actually his whole body was exausted and covered in sweat which could be said the same for you. Still he needed to take care of you first before he took a break.

He gently dropped you back on the matress,his limp arms still wrapped around you as he lowered himself on top of you,his weight comftrably grounding you back to reality. He took a deep sigh before taking one of his hands away from you and using it to untie your own.

You could finally truly relax now that your arms were free. Maybe a bit sore from being reatrained for a while but it felt much better now. Even the aphrodisiac that was affecting your body not too long ago was now fully gone. I guess that means Marbas' method worked...even though it wasn't a tipical way of saving a patient,it still did wonders.

Now that you could finally take a breather,you wrapped your arms around his shoulders. He hummed softly before laying his head against your collarbone,making himself comfrable there while he gently squezzed your body once again. You smiled as you saw just how tired he was and decided to give him a little kiss on top of his head.

You coudn't really see it since half of his face was hidden against you but his cheeks turned a bit red from the sweet kiss you gave him. 'Um...MC. I wish to apoligise. I have said some very crude things to you which I did not mean. I don't think of you in such a humiliating manner...rather I respect you. Even though you're a human you're still surviving in this bizzare and violent world with a smile on your face. I see devils break down not only their bodies but their minds as well everyday....but you somehow always manage to make anyone's day when you talk to them. Truly you do not deserve to be insulted like before...please forgive me for the words I have said in the heat of the moment.'

You blinked down at him in suprise but then shrugged it off with a soft laugh. That's Marbas alright. He's back to his soft professional side and honestly....you coudn't really bring yourself to hold a grudge against him. It's the teuth that he was quite mean to you all this time but he still brought you an immense pleasure and even got rid of the poison. Plus as much as you loved the soft and sweet Marbas,his slightly sadistic side was also fun. You gave him a little hair ruffle and smiled at him. 'Don't worry about it...I kind of liked it actually!' You tell him quietly as your fingers started brush his hair in a comforting way.

He let out a deep sigh of relief,glad that both of your minds were now cleared and you could peacfully enjoy cuddling in each other's arms...

....but after a few minutes Marbas broke the silence. 'I just remembered...there was rhis short devil that came with you. Dong- gyun,am I correct? Before I came in he was standing beside your doors saying he'll wait until you were discharged'

His words steuck you like lightning as your body froze. Could it be...that Dong-gyun heard everything?

#whb #what in hell is bad #whb marbas

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