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keets-writing-corner · 3 months

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Thinking a LOT about Lucifer in the latest Hazbin episode. Idk what I was expecting but not this??

As I was watching my immediate thought was just "huh... Lucifer is kinda of weird..." but as the episode went on I realized the issue

the dude is off the chain depressed, like he says it as a joke but holy cow it is SO BAD

He's manically just creating rubber ducks cuz his daughter really like it that one time but it's empty, it's never good enough but he keeps doing it, maybe cuz he doesn't know how to pass the time otherwise.

like I get the feeling he HAS better things he SHOULD be doing than making rubber duck after rubber duck. At first I was like, "Bruh why isn't the king of hell doing anything?" aaaaand then it became clear...

The dude is disassociating so bad he can barely hold a conversation let alone remember information. He clearly WANTS to, he wants to be involved with his daughter so bad, he wants to care about the things she's doing so bad, but his depression keeps interfering. It's like he can only hear every other word and he grasps onto the ones he does hear semi-out of context. Like you can see every time he catches something that he hadn't before and he just "well shit I didn't catch that part"

and that's why he reacts so weird when people talk to him. He is struggling so bad to engage with the conversation he's only getting 50% of it

does that look like the face of a man who knows what the hell the conversation is even about??? he is STRUGGLING

like Charlie spent so long telling him about the hotel, and he STILL didn't understand what she wanted. Yeah it comes off as ditzy but literally I've been in that position where your brain just "nope, not doing this right now" and nerfs your conversation comprehension. So as someone who's BEEN in that position, to me it feels exactly like what he's dealing with. He's sorta engaged with the conversation, but only as much as his brain will allow

For example, when I'm dealing with this, this is what someone talking to me feels like this where the crossed out parts are what I missed and bold is what I catch, "Hey! You know I was thinking for dinner we could either make some chicken with rice? But if you don't feel like cooking, pasta is super easy and you love that right? What do you want to do?" you can kinda get that someone is trying to talk to you about dinner, and towards the end you get the impression that they asked something that needs your input so you can decently put 2 and 2 together and try and pass off, but crucial bits were left out, I would have no idea that either chicken or pasta is in the conversation only having heard "rice". When someone is just talking at me, I can decently pass off as being engaged but the second I'm required to participate in the conversation I'm screwed. Seem familiar? At which point I have 2 options, try to give a bullshit answer, or admit that I missed what they were saying and ask them to repeat

Lucifer, unfortunately, is trying so damn hard to hide that he's dealing with like 24/7 dissociation, so he can't admit that he's missing entire chunks of the conversation, hence his really weird replies. He does eventually get the full picture and then he and Charlie start having the real conversation

Also, the Alastor/Lucifer rivalry was hilarious but also really indicative of more of what Lucifer is dealing with

Alastor is, unfortunately, really good at picking up people's insecurities, and thanks to Charlie's description earlier and watching Lucifer clearly trying to overcompensate, he immediately picks up on the fact that Lucifer KNOWS he struggles to be a good dad (we know cuz it's cuz of the depression, hard to be engaged when your brain keeps turning off) and decides to rub salt in the wound by pretending he's been acting as a surrogate father to Charlie. Now why Alastor decided to pick a fight with the king of hell is beyond me, I do not understand Alastor (and I LIKE IT) (maybe it's cuz Alastor thinks he's hot shit and was expecting Lucifer to at least have heard of him but Lucifer just treats him like a nobody? who knows)(why would Lucifer listen to radio anyways when he can't even pay attention to a conversation it'd just be white noise)

But yeah I just was expecting someone who oozed either charisma or presence and instead I got a depressed dad who's dissociating so bad he can barely function and be present in his life. The only thing it seems he CAN do is make rubber ducks cuz his daughter really liked it that one time

Idk Lucifer is tragic to me. Whatever the full details of what heavan did to him absolutely broke him and he can't deal with it. He's aware of it, and he doesn't know how to fix it, so he tries to over compensate and sorta makes an ass out of himself but no one says or does anything cuz this guy is supposed to be THE king of hell

Suddenly it's making a lot more sense why he just rolls over and lets heaven do what it wants and even told Charlie to go in his place the start of the show. He's not in any headspace to hold a basic conversation let alone negotiate! He didn't even know who Alastor was, he's been so out of touch

idk I like him, he seems sweet, I hope Charlie brings some light back into his life. He really needs to get out of that rubber duck room

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octuscle · 8 months

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Blonde by FaceTime

Alec has always had a bit of a crush on his friend Van. Actually, ever since they played together in the sandbox. But even then, Alec was the little chubby one. And Van the sweet heartbreaker. Van went through the usual stages to captain of the football team of an alpha career. And now he had his MBA cum laude and was about to embark on a stellar career.

Just to be close to Van, Alec had also studied business. At the same college. Although with his grades, he could have gone to a much better college. And even though he had always wanted to study medicine to become a pediatrician. And now it was all for nothing. Van had moved to Chicago a week ago to become a product manager for an online platform. And Alec had gotten an offer to go to work for an engineering company from their hometown to their branch in the Czech Republic. Alec had paid a high price for his hidden, never-expressed love. Getting a great georgraphic distance from Van now was probably the best solution.

Even now, when Van had become almost unattainable, Alec held on to him. He had gotten a deer, Van's nickname since childhood for some reason, inked on his forearm. And he started running to get closer to his own ideal, Van's athletic body. Today was the first fun run he participated in. He had already lost a few pounds. He was proud of that. So he had a colleague take a picture of himself and sent the Van "Miss you pal" was the caption.

Almost immediately his phone rang. Facetime video call from Van.

"Hi bro, damn you look good! How's life over in old Europe? It's still the middle of the night here, I was just getting in a quick work out before work."

Van turned the view and showed a picture of himself from the mirror. Alec had to swallow and got a dry throat. He didn't know what he was doing. The devil was riding him. So an "I love you" came out of his mouth.

For a second there was silence. "Dude, you better keep your massive cock under control. I would never be able to tame your monster" Van replied laughing. Alec laughed along with him. He was relieved that Van had taken it that way. Yes, the dick comparison had been the only contest with Van in which he had regularly won.

"Hehehehe, it's tough with all the hot studs here at the start."

Indeed, the bulge in his tight running shorts was scary. Many participants in the run, as well as spectators, had already been staring at him and whispering.

"That's what I think, bro! Is your stay successful then? What is the news on the market of nutritional supplements? Can't wait for you to bring back some cool new stuff."

Arec talked a bit about the fitness trade show here in Brno. In fact, there were a few things he wanted to include in the lineup of his fitness startup. He could use a little breath of fresh air for his business. True, he was a genius when it came to marketing and app development. And in theory, he knew everything about crossfitting and bodybuilding. But he just didn't have the body to make it believable. Fortunately, Van was regularly available as a model. When he posted something on Instagram, his sales went straight up.

Van replied that he had seen videos from the show on YouTube. "Dude, you did great on stage. Arac laughed and held the phone so that you could see as much of his biceps as possible. "Bruh, it was just a spontaneous idea. Several people had approached me. Actually, I don't feel in shape for competitions at all" "Honey, I don't think you need to be fishing for compliments right now. Come on, make your tits dance for me!" Arac didn't have to be asked twice. He loved this. The moment when Van had shown him how to do it was just awesome. Today his pecs were almost bigger than his friend's. A few people around him applauded. He had almost forgotten about the conversation with Van that he was standing in the middle of the fair among all the other visitors.

"Did you read the comments on your performance. They called you 'the blond angel'. Suits me, bro." Arac stroked his hair. He loved his blond hair. He had been blond since he was a kid, unlike Van. In pictures of the two of them from kindergarten, Van had always been the one with the darker hair. Today there was hardly any difference between the two.

"Bro, did you write down what all you are supposed to bring. I mean, we both know you can't remember anything with that birdbrain stuck in that hot skull of yours."

"Bruh, i may not b as smart as u, but i can still read ur emails" Arad laughed boomingly. A few guests at the fair took pictures of him. As best he could while talking on the phone, Arad did them the favor and struck a few poses. In his head, he frantically went over what all his duties here were. Fuck, he just forgot everything. And a few tasks, if he had to be honest, he didn't understand at all. He'd graduated from college with difficulty and on an athletic scholarship. He was glad he had Van as a mentor, Van had always been the smart one of the two. "Fuck, bruh! day all speak czech or german here. N english with uh nasty accent. I'm really lost here without uh brain like you!" "Goldilocks, you should have used your head for something other than growing a Viking mane for the last few years." Van laughed. "Don't worry about it, as long as you come back safe and sound!" "Wait uh minute, deer! I've got some selfies to take right now." A couple of the local bodybuilders and a bunch of chicks had already lined up. Arad let them take their selfies with him and turned back to Van.

"Deer, I miss you! When will I see you again?" "Dumbass, I'm already in the locker room. I'll be on the training floor in a minute. Did you clean up and tidy the gym properly? It would be cool if you could at least get this job done."

Brad looked around. Yes, he had carefully worked through the piece of paper with his work instructions. Damn, there sure were a lot of things he had to do in the morning before the Gym opened. He had already secretly let Van in before he officially opened the doors right away. On the one hand, Van could work out before the others, and on the other hand, he had someone to check if he had done everything right. Brad wanted to do this job well. Van earned enough for the two of them, but he didn't always want to be just the decorative accessory. Oh what was he kidding himself. He had turned Van into a fellow who was almost as hot as Brad himself. And now he was making sure they both ate the right diet, that the apartment was tidy. And that Van got to work out before the others. He looked around him. All set, he could open the doors. The door opened and Van came out of the locker rooms grinning.

"Honey, you already know you're not allowed to work bare-chested" "Hehehe, it's not just me who would be happier with that." Van laughed and threw him the T-shirt with the club logo. Before putting it on, Brad gave Van a passionate kiss. Something he had to do now…. Right, unlock the door and let in the members who were waiting outside.He was so glad he had Van.

#male tf #muscle tf #reality change #male transformation #muscle transformation

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mattsturniolosmuse · 17 days

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My Girl

Part 2 of Meant To Be: A Heartbreak High fanfic

Cash's POV

Synopsis: You and Cash advance in your relationship, and he asks you out. He has very morbid thoughts about you, and he finds himself struggling to keep himself in his pants.

Warnings: Masturbation, Swearing, alcohol use, making out, slight porn use, fluff, pet names

Song: Sun To Me by Zach Bryan

🎵♥ sweetest of the sunflowers, yeah, you're the sun to me ♥🎵

➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽

"Nan!" I yell, clutching Y/N's shoulders, trying to hide her from view. Nan sees her anyways. She used to tell me that she has eyes on the back of her head, so one time, when she was sleeping, I poured bleach on the back of her head to blind her.

I stare at Y/N as she leaves. Saying that she is hot is an understatement. I know everybody is always talking about how Amerie is hot, but, I just don't see where they're coming from. They must be blind if they prefer Amerie over Y/N.

The way those leather shorts hug her ass perfectly, the way her breasts are practically spilling out of her shirt. Everything about her is just so... stunning.

I didn't realize I was hard until nan shoved me into the wall while walking past. I lock myself in my room, grab my laptop and flip it open while sitting on my bed.

I hesitate. I've never used porn before, but I was desperate.

I open the website, and type hot girl porn.

I reach into my pants and grab my throbbing cock. I gargle as I fist it softly. The girl in the video starts moaning, and I imagine Y/N moaning my name.

"Nnng, Y/N..." I moan quietly, making sure nan doesn't hear. I fist myself faster, knocking over the lamp on my bed frame as I throw my head back.

I finish in my hand, and I breath heavily as I head to the washroom.

➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽

"Thanks for dinner, nan, it was great." I say, excusing myself from the table.

"Where you goin' now, shag that girl of yours?" Nan says, chuckling.

"Nan..." I say, drawing out the 'a.'

My phone buzzes. Speak of the devil.

my bunny💕: you comin to the cemetery

me: idk, now?

my bunny: yes sir

I cringe inwardly as blood rushes to my dick.

me: sure, omw

I grab a coat from the hanger at the front, slipping my phone inside the pocket.

I bike towards the cemetery, and it suddenly dawns on me that I might be awkward in front of Y/N, after what I did earlier.

Whatever. I think to myself. It'll be fine.

I dropped my bike on the ground, looking around for Y/N. I finally see her with Dusty and Harper over by the drinks. She holds a red cup in her hand. Her outfit changed; she was wearing neon pink leggings and a black long sleeve crop top, the chest saying "angel" in small diamonds.

I rush towards her, needing to be close. I grab her waist from behind.

"Hey, bunny." I say into her ear. She spins around with a smile.

"Hey." She says, hugging me. I sniff her hair. She smells like lavender and vanilla.

"So, did your nan get mad at you?" She asks me. I chuckle.

"No. In fact, she asked me just now if I was leaving to shag you." I say.

"Oh..." She says, blushing.

"Where's your sister? Didn't you have to babysit?" I ask her. She nods, taking a sip of her drink.

"She's having a sleepover with Amerie's little sister tonight." She says, gesturing lamely towards Amerie.

"Hey, Harper. Dusty, my bruh." I say, dapping Dusty up.

"Hey, man. You two a thing now?" Dusty asks, looking at Y/N, who was in conversation with Harper, then back at me.

"Well, I don't know, I think so? I'm not sure. We haven't really said anything about dating." I say, scratching the back of my neck.

"Should I ask her?" I ask.

Dusty shrugs. "Depends, how much do you love her? Like, you want to shag her, or you just want to kiss her?"

I turn red. "Um, both." I say, looking at my shoes.

"Tell her, man. Just earlier, she was just talking, then Harper mentioned you and her eyes lit up and she seemed happier." Dusty says, looking at Harper and Y/N.

"Right, bruh... off I go." I say, grabbing Y/N's arm and leading her away.

"Cash? Is everything all right?" She asks once we stop, rubbing the tattoo on my arm gently.

"Yeah! Of course. I just-" I start. I throw my head back and squeeze my eyes shut.

"Willyoubemygirlfriend?" I ask quickly. Y/N raises her eyebrows.

"I beg your pardon?" She asks.

"I love you and want you to be my girl." I say, looking her in the eyes.

She answers by smiling and bringing her face to mine. I smile and press my lips to hers. No matter how many times she kisses me, I'll never be able to get enough. Her lips are soft, and she slow but demanding.

She uses a lot of lip gloss, so her lips often taste like strawberries; her favourite, I've noted. Now, they taste like vodka and chocolate. I lick her lips, trying to save the taste to memory. She sighs, opening her mouth and letting my tongue enter her mouth. I whimper as she bites down on my tongue.

"Of course I will." She says, pulling away, a string of saliva connecting our mouths, and resting her forehead against mine. I smile, looking into her pretty eyes. She giggles, causing me to laugh. Soon enough, we are both full on laughing, holding on to our stomachs and hunching over. I look at her. Her eyes are so full of light and joy, her smile so big that I was afraid it might split her face in half.

➽ ➽ ➽ ➽ ➽

*A few days later*

"I don't got the money, bruh." I say, gritting my teeth.

"Why?" Chook asks, matching my anger.

"Because I don't! What the fuck don't you understand?!" I snap, immediately regretting it. The second the words leave my lips, Chook's fist makes contact with my face. I close my eyes, slowly looking back at him.

"I'll get the damn money." I say, spitting at his feet before I leave.

I would leave the eshay's if I could. But I can't. It's the only thing that can afford my nan's medications. I send Y/N a quick text.

me: where u at

my bunny💕: home, you comin

me: not yet, be there in half n hour or so

my bunny💕: ok

I rush home, throwing my bag on the floor. I head into my bathroom and look in the mirror. A huge bruise is forming on my right eye.

"Fuck!" I say, swiping my hand and sending pills and cups flying. I search around for something; an eyepatch, glasses, anything. I find a pair of sunglasses in a kitchen drawer.

Good enough. I say, taking a look in the mirror before heading out the front door.

I knock at Y/N's door, and her little sister opens it.

"Dougie!" She screeches, hugging my waist. I chuckle.

"Hey, princess." I say, hugging her monetarily before she pulls away and runs back into the kitchen. I knock on Y/N's door before coming in. I gasp when I see her. She has only a white t-shirt on- which happens to be mine- and what I'm assuming is a pair of panties underneath. That's it.

"You ok?" She asks, noticing my gasp. I nod gamely.

"Yeah, just remembered that I have a school thing due tomorrow." I lie. She nods. She reaches up over her shelf to grab some Oreos. As she does so, her whole bottom half is revealed.

My eyes feast upon her body, and her pink thong that rides tightly up her ass. It's got frilly lace along the border, and when she turns around, I notice a bow on the front. My eyes shoot back up to her, but I knew she caught me staring. I knew from the smirk on her face.

"I'm sorry! I just-" I say, but she places a finger to my lips.

"Don't worry about it." She says. She walks back to her bed, her hips swaying. Fuck.

I follow her, and she pushes me down onto the bed. She straddles me, removing my glasses. Now it was her turn to emit a gasp.

"Oh, babe, what happened?" She asks, caressing my cheek.

"Nothing, bunny." I whisper. I was too busy focusing on my cock that was straining to get out of their confinement. She kisses my eye, then kisses my lips. I sigh into the kiss, grabbing her waist.

She grinds into me, and I moan loudly. She pulls away.

"Someone's horny." She says, kissing me again. She pulls away quickly, looking at me as if she was expecting something. I stare back.

"So! Have you started the school project?" I ask her to help the awkwardness. She rolls her eyes and gets off of me.

"No. Have you?" She asks. I shake my head. Just then, her sister barged into the room.

"Y/N! WHERE IS MY COOKIE!" She yells.

"I don't know! Ask mom!" Y/N says calmly, shooing her sister out of her room. She lays beside me and cuddles close.

"Goodnight, Cash." She whispers. I smile.

"Goodnight, bunny." I say, stroking her hair till she falls asleep. I slowly leave the house, making sure to lock the door behind me.

#heartbreak high #Cash piggott #Douglas piggott #Douglas Cash piggott #x reader'#18+#smut

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im-in-love-with-99-demons-again · 9 months

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Good morning/afternoon/night I was hoping if you can you do a Kurapika x fem reader, where reader's brother is Chrollo. (But Kurapika doesn't know that..yet)

Like Kurapika and reader have been dating but reader ended up picking up a job far from him for a while. (Up to the point where Kurapika now knows how Chrollo look).

......I don't think i'm wording this right.....like to the part where Kurapika is in the car with Chrollo and then out of no where Chrollo says something like

"Oh, so your the boy my dear sister is dating and you're the chain user..."....

.sorry this is a bit long and weird....feel free to change anything Oh and can you make the reader Pregnant (Also Kurapika doesn't know....or he could!?) SORRY this is getting a lot longer then what i wanted..Hope it's not to much😥

OH MY GOD😩 some drama! I love this! no worries i understood you<3 I hope you like what I wrote...

Part two is: Here

also I have a weird feeling that your @bruh-help7764 if you are then no wonder you wanted the reader pregnant...

if u aren't then i feel like you and @bruh-help7764 would get along so well 🤡

warnings: Angst, kinda no comfort.

I also had no idea what i was writing......i started this at 3 in the morning and fell asleep halfway.....and now it finished......kinda

"I guess this is goodbye, but not forever. ''

You say as you start to head to your plane as Kurapika waves at you back with a sad smile, he watches as your figure slowly starts to walk out and onto the plane.

You had landed a pretty good job that only hunters can get and it was your dream job but sadly it was far from Kurapika but you said you guys would meet up for holidays if work would allow you guys to take some days off.

As you got onto the plane and made your way to your seat you started to remember what happened the night before you left. Your hands were pinned above your head as Kurapika made soft hungry kisses on your neck and collarbone, kurapikas other hand grasped one of your boobs massaging and playing with it's bud as it harden under his fingers.

he would slide in and out of you with ease from how wet you had became, pounding in and out of you over and over, you moaned loudly as he let out soft groans and heavy panting with some quit soft whimpering as he released his warm seed deep into you.

You blushed remembering the sweet words he'd whispered to you as he made the rest of you body feel like heaven, you slowly started to rub your thighs together before being interrupted by a flight attendant asking if you'd like anything to drink or eat.

you said you were good for now and she left. you blushed a deeper red from embarrassment of what you had been thinking in a public place..

A week has passed since you had moved away from Kurapika and you've been feeling weird but nothing to worry about...right? You tried to text Kurapika but he's being very trash at answering his phone.

but there has been one person who has been answering you a bit more....and that is your brother..Chrollo.

He was all you had as family..well counted as family.your brother never really talked about his work to you since you decided you didn't want in on the phantom troupe, you were once in but you had gotten out after almost dying.

your spider tattoo long removed and tried to move past that past but once you found out that Kurapika was hunting down every spider because they massacred his family you were heartbroken and mostly because he wanted to kill the head and everyone that was apart of the massacre of his clan....and you had a bigger secret other than the fact you were related to Chrollo was that....it was you that was assigned to kill a little boy almost the same age as you,

he had brown hair and a red and white (idk what it’s called what they wear) and beautiful scarlet eyes.

yes you were young but your nen was strong even your brother wanted to steal it. as you stabbed the boy and gouged out his eyes you heard him whisper something.

"K-...Kura..pika....i'm..sorry"

you didn't know who he was talking about but it made you feel a bit sad for him.

You later on found out who Kurapika was....at the hunter exam. you hid your true last name and your past and everyone believed it, you would have never thought that you'd fall in love with Kurapika nor did you ever expect for him to actually date you....everything is going good...but one day....Kurapika would find out the truth.

Beep....beep....beep. You snapped out of your thoughts and looked down at your phone to see you totally ignore your older brother, he asked if you made any friends at the hunter exam you quickly replied

Y/n: You're hella late for that message

Chrolla: I was busy with work..I'm sorry I didn't ask sooner.

Y/n: it's fine, but yeah i made a bit and I have a boyfriend too!

you quickly sent a picture of you, Gon, Killua, Leorio and Kurapika and than another pic of just you and kurapika, you didn't think much of the pictures until you realized what you just did...kurapika and your brother are like enemies...but they don't know how each other look...right!? well you tried to delete it but your brother has already seen the pictures...the damage has been done.

Chrollo: Oh i see..so the blonde one is your boyfriend?...interesting, well i'm truly happy you found someone, it would be wonderful if i could meet him

Y/n: Yeah..that'd be great (You forced down your anxiety as you continued to type) I miss you

Chrollo: Likewise

You put your phone down and mentally slapped yourself "I'm such an idiot"

Another week has gone by and Kurapika finally texted saying he won't be able to text because he got a big lead on the phantom troupe 😮‍💨 wow you really started to rethink about dating him.

(Kurapika ignore everyone man, poor Leorio being left on not seen)

but you had other things to worry about, you had been throwing up and feeling just like shit, you missed your period but you didn't think much of it (In case urs is like everywhere like mine lol)

you felt horrible this week and even called work which was full of you just vomiting in the bathroom...let's just say that's all they need to hear before hanging up on you saying you can stay home today. you ended up searching your symptoms up and your face ran cold, you can't possibly be pregnant....right?! you got up and decided to go to the store to get some pregnancy tests, running home after. Once you got home you did the tests and now the worst part...waiting.

(Kurapika's side now) (Also i forgot how dis ep went..)

"We'll be fine,...a number of the enemy were injured, so they'll stay put until backup arrives" Kurapika says to Leorio before turning to Chrollo next to him in the car.

"What are you looking at?" Kurapika says with a hint of sass

"Nothing" Chrollo says as he looks away continuing "I just didn't expect the chain user to be a woman"

"Who said I was"

Kurapika says as he takes off his wig

"I thought you knew better than to trust appearances, regardless you should watch what you say, since it may will be the last thing out of your mouth"

Chrollo's eyes widen for a second as he sees kurapika but only for a second before going back to normal.

"You aren't going to kill me, not after you left your precious friends behind and...Y/n...you wouldn't kill her brother....would you"

Kurapika got mad as he spoke without much thought of what Chrollo had just said.

"I may appear calm and-wait what did you just say? ''

Chrollo just smiled as turned out of the window.

"So she hasn't told you about me....figured,...she told me about you....but she surely didn't tell me you're the chain user"

"Don't talk about Y/n like you know her!" Kurapika tightened the chains around Chrollo as his voice got louder. Leorio tried to tell Kurapika to calm down but to be honest everyone was shocked, you couldn't be related to...to the leader of the phantom troupe. Kurapika was angry, he couldn't believe that....but...he also couldn't bring himself to fully believe that it was a lie either...

"But I do know her....why wouldn't I know my very own sister..if you don't believe me, you can look through my phone."

Kurapika told him to shut up and wrapped his mouth with chains as he grabbed Chrollo's phone and his heart sank....he found your name in his contacts and pictures that you sent of you and him and the rest of the other....he gripped the phone hard,

Leorio tried to comfort Kurapika to make him think of the mission and that's what made Kurapika come back to his sense. but the lingering thought of you related to this monster wouldn't get out of his head...were you a part of the murder of his clan? No you wouldn't be....you don't even have the tattoo....you also are not your brother...his crimes have nothing to do with you...you are someone else....not that monster....

(Back to Y/n View)

you came back to the bathroom to see if they were positive or not...as you grab the first one you take a deep breath before turning it around to see two red lines and not faint ones either, they were pretty deep color, you nervously chuckled to yourself as you grabbed the other one only to see the same results. You were happy but....would Kurapika even want kids right now?!

you guys were still very young and he had a mission and having a child right now wouldn't be the best...you grabbed your phone and went straight to your brother's number, you decided to text him but stopped.....shouldn't Kurapika know first? maybe you should go over there and visit him,

but the only day you could probably see him is in 3 weeks

After 3 weeks pass you get on the flight back to yorknew city. Once you arrived you were not greeted by him but instead with melody and Leorio, they both seemed to have sad and stern faces, you were confused on why. As you came closer to them, Leorio looked away from your gaze

. "Is it true?..."

"Huh? Is what true?"

You said but Leorio just shook his head before walking away telling Melody that he'll wait inside the car.

"What's with him?"

You questioned Melody, she just looked down and said

"I think...it's better you talk to Kurapika...."

you were confused why they were acting so weird and you were also kinda worried for kurapika...did something happen to him?!

you followed Melody outside and into the car Leorio was waiting inside. He started to drive and the entire ride there it was filled with an awkward tension,

once the car stopped at yours and Kurapika's place you stepped out of the car and Melody just nods at you before leaving with Leorio you walked up to the right door before pulling out your keys to open the door but it wasn't..locked..strange. you walked in and set your stuff near the ground as you took your shoes off and walked farther into the house/apartment.

"Kurapika?..love?"

You said as you walked to your shared room, slowly opening the door you can see Kurapika sitting on the edge of the other side of the bed with his back to you and his head hanging low (Btw it's night and the room it dark) you walk closer before you stop in your tracks with the simple 5 words he said.

"Do..you have a brother...."

"I...I..do...why?"

Kurapika slowly turns his head to you and you can see his scarlet eyes shine bright through his hair, tears threatening to fall from his eyes as he glares at you. Your heart stopped and your blood ran cold...did he..find out...no he couldn't have....

"And...is he...the leader of the Phantom troupe?...."

you looked down at the envelop you had in your hand. the envelop was pictures of the pregnancy test and a small letter saying that he was going to be a father....but now..you don't know if you should even keep this baby growing inside of you....you killed Kurapika's best friend and was apart of the spiders and now...you're caring his child ....

"I'm....sorry....." You say as tears start to well up in your eyes and fall, the tears in his eyes fall like a river that was being forced back for so long.

"No..why...why..." Kurapika cried out quietly, covering his face with his hands, his head still handing down

"Kurapika..i'm-"

"Just...G-...Get out!"

he lifted his head and ran a hand threw his hair as tears kept falling, his eyes narrowed to you. You placed the envelop next to him on the bed before leaving. You didn't want to cause him more pain...but you felt that he should know you're carrying his child...you were going to keep his child because it'd feel like killing another part of his clan if you got rid of it......

Once you left Kurapika felt even worse, why didn't you tell him sooner? why didn't you tell him before he....feel in love with you. Kurapika looked down at the envelop before getting up and leaving the house/apartment to go back to work....well surely there'll be work to do at this hour?.....right?

I Think i might make a part two to this where Kurapika reads the envelop after a while of just avoiding it.......also i had a total brain fart writing this....i didn't know what to do ....

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regalityandcoffee · 5 months

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Sharing (Eddie Kingston x Reader x Claudio Castagnoli) (18+)

Summary: you stop by your good friend Eddie's place to drop off some CDs you borrowed. Little do you know his roommate Claudio has the day off, and he's not as lame and nerdy as Eddie claims him to be...

Look bruh. I'm horny, you're horny. If I'm getting kinkshamed we're all getting kinkshamed. And yes, this is inspired by the fact Eddie and Claudio were roommates irl. Why? Because I'm stupid that's why.

Warnings: Reader is mostly up to interpretation but im imagining her to be black, Longer than it has any right to be, lots of cuss words, big boys bickering ,threeway, p☆ssy grabbing, spit as lube, protected sex, double penetration (vaginally and anal), fingering, friends to lovers speed run lmao

And thank you @kayfabebabe for putting up with this crap

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Your first sign that Eddie wasn't home shouldn't have been the Marlboros on the table.

It should have been the fact his car wasn't parked outside in its usual spot. Except the cigarettes were more jarring, since the only thing he ever smoked were blacks and Newports. And the occasional blunt. But that was besides the point.

Now, you should've just left the CDs on the table, steal a bag of Funions out of his kitchen closet, then head out like usual. But then you realized three more things. The shitty box fan in the corner of room was off. The tv was on some documentary about computer hardware...

And you heard singing. In what sounded like fluent German. Which was doubly weird because Eddie's singing was awful and he only spoke Spanish and Yonkersese.

"Hello?" You called into the hallway.

The singing stopped, and you heard the floorboards creak. All the way at the end of the hall, a door slowly opened at the end, and a face peeked out. Shaved head, glasses...

Claudio.

"Ah, Y/N, it's just you," Eddie's roommate sighed with relief.

You gave him a smile. The tall Swiss man must have had the day off. He usually wasn't home until at least 8pm. You took in the way he pushed his glasses back up his nose, his dark brown eyes focusing on you.

"Hi Claudio, how are you?"

"Fine, fine give me just a moment," he shut his door again before you could say a word. Poor guy. He never really left his room when you came over, save to sneak out to the kitchen, apologizing softly for interrupting you and whatever dumb shit you and Eddie had gotten up to that time of night.

You bounced on the heels of your feet, waiting for the tall man to come out. It might be nice to talk to him, and wait for Eddie to get back, where ever he was. This time, your friend wasn't here to mumble in your ear about how nerdy and anal he thought his roommate was.

"Just ignore him, Mami. Dork ass..."

"Fucking Claudio, I can hear him working out in there, it's like 9 am for fucks sake..."

"Such a prick...in his goofy ass scarves..."

Finally, the door to his room creeked back open. He had taken his glasses off, and was now walking down the hall towards you.

Your eyes trailed down, simply wanting to take note of the color of his tight-looking shirt. And then you noticed he was just wearing boxers. White and light blue striped boxers.

And then you noticed what was beneath those boxers.

And how it moved with every step he took towards you.

"So, what brings you here, [nickname], huh? Eddie won't be home for quite a bit." He seemed to be oblivious to you trying to regain your composure.

"Uh- y-yeah, I just came to bring him the CDs I borrowed," you lifted them, the 2pac CD on top almost slipping from your hands and clattering to the floor as you looked up at him. "He'll be back soon, right?"

He was hung. There was no there was no other word for it. Well, actually, there were several words. But nothing else but "hung" and "huge" were coming to mind.

"If I'm remembering right, mein liebchen, he went out. Said something about getting some cigarettes and maybe soda. Told him we could share a pack, but you know him."

"Oh..." So you were alone? With Claudio? And his...less than little friend? Cool.

Cool. Cool cool cool cool. Great.

"He texted you, no?"

"Uh, no..." you shook your head, trying to keep your eyes up.

"That's no good," Claudio tutted. To his surprise he gently took the stack of CDs out of your hands. "Some friend he is..."

"It's fine, I..." your voice trailed off as he walked past you. You watched as he set the CDs down on the coffee table and sat down on the couch, he slumped down, his legs wide as he reached for the remote, boxers riding up his thighs, which were far more muscular and hairy than you would've imagined. What happened to the baggy khakis and geeky t-shirts? The button-ups and ironed pants? Where the hell did all of this come from?

"Come, sit. I don't bite."

You snapped out of your thoughts and nodded, sitting down next to him on the overstuffed pleather couch, dropping your bag down.

"You don't think it's rude to leave company waiting?" He chuckled as changed the channel.

"It's okay... he just forgot..." you mumbled, settling in the seat.

"I'll wait for you 'til he comes, okay? It'll be nice to finally speak with you."

You nodded, noticing how bright his smile was for the first time and how perfect his teeth were.

"You've known Edward long, yes?"

"Edward?" You tilted your head, until the realization hit you. You laughed a bit. "Oh! Eddie, yeah. But nobody really calls him that except his Mom when she's mad at him..."

"Hmm. How did you meet Eddie?" Claudio hummed, setting the remote between the two of after settling on some nature show.

"Hes my friend's brother. You haven't met her yet, she's coming back for Spring Break since her school's a couple states away."

He nodded, "Yes, he mentions her."

"Anyway, she and Eddie moved in to our complex years ago and we all went to school together. I hung out at their place all the time and Eddie was always super cool to me. He made us snacks all the time, let me play his games, he even taught me to cuss in Spanish!"

Claudio nodded along. You couldn't seem to tell if he was really interested, his eyes seemed focus on the narrator discussing the fascinating world of bamboo. But you kept talking anyway.

"When he got older he drove us around cause he didn't want us taking the subway or the bus too. He's, like, the best." You thought for sure when your friend introduced you to him that he was gonna be a jerk. That's just how older brothers are, that's how yours are anyway. But here you were now, and he was still one of your best friends.

Eddie really was the best.

"Its strange Eddie has never told me these things. Or for that matter, let you tell me. He always seems to drag your attention away when I come in the room." He murmured.

You shrugged, fiddling with the hem of your shirt. "He's just like that, sorry."

"I'm starting to think he just doesn't want me to talk to you. I can't imagine why." You felt him shift on the couch, and you looked back over to see him rest his chin against his hand and looking over at you with those damn eyes again.

Now that it was daylight, there was no way to ignore how the sun beaming through the grimy window made the usual russet shade of them turn to honey. It was like he was becoming more and more attractive by the second. It was almost cartoonish.

"Forgive me for prying, but it's hard to not want to know the pretty dove who flies into our apartment quite often." You watched as he bounced his leg, trying not to notice the way his dick moved with it.

You looked away at the window to watch the sidewalk, ignoring the heat rising in your cheeks. Damn it! Why did he chose today of all days to act suave? Where was all this coming from? And where the hell was Eddie with his dumb cigarettes?!

"He seems like a good friend to you. I hear the way he makes you laugh while I'm in my room. It's a shame that's all he is to you, isn't it?"

"Huh?" Your brows raised as he lowered his voice. Damn, even his voice was suddenly attractive to you. Of course his accent had always interested you, but you finally noticed the way it seemed get so husky and... rough.

"Arme klein Y/N, you don't think it's obvious? It's a shame Eddie can't see it..."

"See what?" You peeked back at Claudio out of the corner of your eye, noticing his arm moving in a certain way...

"How loyal and sweet you are to him. The way he never seems to get the hints you give. Shame..."

"I don't understand..."

"I know it, you know it, sweetie. How long have you liked him? How long has he not noticed?"

"..." you opened your mouth but nothing was coming out. How did he know? How did he know?! It couldn't possibly be that obvious right?! In your defense, how were you supposed to know your best friend would go to college two states away, leaving you and Eddie in New York? Yeah, she would visit when she could and you'd message each other all the time, but it wasn't the same.

And what were you supposed to do but accept his rides home from work in his beat up Monte Carlo, "cause the bus was a nightmare and the subway was worse" according to him? And every drive, listening to his music and eating McDonald's you noticed more and more how his eyes caught the light of the street lamps, how soft his hair and lips looked? The growl in his voice after a drag of his cig, the way the corners of his eyes wrinkled when he laughed?

You were screwed from the very start!

You looked back over, your eyes widening at the sight before you; Claudio was palming himself through his underwear, slowly stroking himself through the material. Someway, somehow, he seemed to get bigger as you watched him get hard.

You didn't even have time to flinch as Claudio's large hand made its way to your jaw, slowly making you face him. You watched as he tilted his head, scanning over you. You tried not to shiver, it felt like he was looking through you. Finally his eyes met yours, and to your suprise, they were filled with what appeared to be... pity? Mostly lust as they trailed back down to your lips, but behind his lashes, his eyes were soft with pure pity.

"He's as clueless as he is rude. It isn't fair, is it?" You barely heard him whisper over the sound of your heart pounding hard in your ears. You made to speak again, but all that came out sounded more like choking.

"If he doesn't want to appreciate you, maybe I should, huh?"

"Wh-what?"

The next thing you knew, your shorts and panties were on the floor along with his boxers, your knees were up by your chest, and there was a large, handsome Swiss man with his tongue down your throat. And his hardness rubbing against your pussy as he rocked his hips. To your surprise you found your hand rubbing up his back and under his shirt as you tilted your head into the hungry, sloppy kiss.

You weren't even sure if this was wrong or not. It's not like you had a partner, and it wasn't as if you had made any promise to Eddie. Yeah, Claudio was his roommate! But you were grown, and Eddie didn't even know you liked him...

So fuck it.

Claudio's hand squeezed your thigh as he rocked back and forth against you, the friction and weight of his girth against your clit sending sparks through you. His pulled his lips away from yours, soft lips kissing your neck before he sat back up. He seemed to pull a condom out of thin air, rolling it over his dick.

"Sorry, täubchen, I don't have lube... if I knew you'd be coming I would have bought some..." He murmured. Through hazy eyes you watched as he brought his fingers to your lips. You parted them and moaned as you sucked at them, drooling and licking as you looked up at him. He smirked as slowly thrust his thick fingers into your mouth, then slide them out to stroke his cock.

"You're so pretty, you know... he doesn't tell you that enough..." he moved back above you, his hands taking your legs to put them on his shoulders. "Remember to breathe, hübsche taube, okay?" His lips went back to yours, his hand once again caressing your face. You moaned into his mouth as he slowly entered you, his dick stretching you open.

"Cla-Claud-" his kisses kept interrupting you as you tried to speak, his soft lips sucking your neck, perfect teeth grazing and nipping at the sensitive skin. Your thoughts of how he wouldn't fit dissipated as he filled you. You shifted your hips as you felt him throb in you, agonizingly slow. As wet as you were, it didn't help much until he started to move.

"That's it, good girl..." Between the sound of the leather on the couch crackling between your weight, the sound of your kissing, and the sound of your pussy taking him all in as he slowly rolled his hips, the two of you didn't hear the sound of keys falling to the hardwood floor.

"That's it, breathe, I'll go slow..."

"You rat fuck!"

Even with Claudio's hand on your jaw, you still managed to twist your head over to look at the door. There stood Eddie, his favorite hoodie hanging off one shoulder as he stood in the doorway in shock. Which quickly turned to a look of rage. He dropped the bag in his hand, the cans inside hitting the floor with a thud.

Oh no. Oh no no no no no no. The devil-may-care approach you had to the situation disappeared in an instant, your heart threatening to burst through your chest as he slammed the door shut and stomped toward the couch.

"Ah-umph ...Ed... You're finally home..." Claudio panted above you, his beard scratching against you as he stopped kissing your neck to look up.

"Don't call me Ed, you dickhead! Get off of them!" You heard him stomp over and watched as he grabbed at Claudio's arm. "What is this, huh?"

"S-sorry..." you whimpered underneath Claudio as he shifted his hips, still inside of you. You covered your face. "I'm sorry Eddie...I just-"

"Don't." He grunted, kneeling down by the couch, moving your hair out of your face. He tried to pry your hands away too, giving up when he heard the little whine in your throat. Instead, He turned his attention to his roommate. "What did I tell you?! She's off-limits! Off! Limits! ¿Qué parte de eso no entendiste, pendejo?!"

"You're the one who left her all alone. I was just keeping her company..." You peeked between your fingers to see Claudio looking back at him, not exactly smirking but not intimidated at all by him. Which was surprising, considering he was staring up at Eddie fucking Kingston. Instead he seemed to be struggling to keep his composure, still halfway buried in you.

"And you thought the best way to do that was to fuck her?! Let me guess, you strut out here in your stupid work out clothes and your-" Eddie looked down, his brows somehow becoming more furrowed. "Did you come out here in your fuckin' underwear?"

"Maybe I just forgot to get dressed, did you think of that?" Claudio leaned down and grabbed you by the waist. You yelped as he sat up, with you on his lap, effectively spearing you on his dick as he helped you straddle him. He seemed not to notice the way your breath caught in your throat as he rubbed your back. Your eyes practically rolled back in your head as you rested your head on his shoulder. You wiggled your aching hips to pull your self up a bit, just enough so he wasn't stabbing into your cervix anymore.

"Bullshit." Eddie leaned in, stroking your hair. "You okay, pipsqueak? Huh? This cabrón treating you good? Bastard didn't even put on a condom, did he? I mean I know you're on the pill and all that but-"

"I'm f-fine..." you stuttered, trying to make sense of the situation. He wasn't mad at you? He wasn't trying to break Claudio's jaw? You couldn't bring yourself to look back at your friend,especially with another guy's dick in you, but he sounded as if he had calmed down.

"For your information, I am wearing a condom." Claudio muttered.

"Yeah, but you didn't have the decency to fuck her in a bed!"

"Good point." Before you could protest, you felt Claudio shift, wrap your legs around his waist, and stand up with you effortlessly. You whined into his shoulder as his dick moved in you, shoving itself further into your aching heat. His arms wrapped around you and he started to walk down the hall towards his room. You kept your face hidden against him, still too embarrassed to let Eddie see you in such a way.

"Son of a bitch..." you heard him mutter.

Claudio stopped in his tracks. "That sounds like the voice of a man who feels left out."

"What?"

"I'm just thinking about how good Täubchen has been for me, and how perfect and-" He took a breath, a handmoving down to squeeze your ass "-tight her pussy feels... and how much you wish it was you with her around your waist like this..."

"Stop talking, bro. Right now."

"I'm sorry, Ed, but I am not the type of man who likes to bullshit. She wants you, and you want her. So why don't we all have some fun together, no?"

If your brain wasn't already fried before, it was now.

You looked up, seeing Eddie's green eyes widen as he realized what the other man said. There was anger as his brows scrunched up.

"Why'd you have to say it like that? You only fucked her 'cause you knew I liked her? Is that it?"

"No, look at her, Edward. She's a very pretty, sweet girl. I've been thinking about it for ages. Plus...I figured it would force you to be honest with yourself. Now do you want to join us or not?"

You watched Eddie as he fiddled with one of the chains around his neck, his face scrunched up. So much had to be going on in his head as he shut his eyes and sighed. "You and your stupid big dick..."

"Is that a yes?"

"Only... only if Pipsqueak wants me to..."

You hid your face immediately back against Claudio at the thought, confused, embarrassed, and worst of all, turned on. Claudio shifted his feet, and you felt him move inside you.you struggled to catch your breath in his arms. "Y- you...Eddie? And you?"

"Yes, Täubchen, me and your precious friend. It's a good idea, no?" Claudio crooned in your ear, his big hand sliding up your back.

You peeked up, eyes wide as Eddie was suddenly at your side. His eyes were soft. His hand reached up, hesitating before once again caressing your hair.

"O-only if Eddie wants to..."

"Excellent. Lass uns schlafen gehen."

"I don't know what you just said, but I know it was out of pocket." Eddie grumbled as he followed you two to the bedroom. With every step you could feel Claudio in you and it took everything in you not to clench around him, as if he wasn't already stretching you open so far...

They walked into his room, and he gently laid you on your back on his neatly made bed. You whimpered as he slid his girth out of you, resting his cock on your lower stomach as he knelt over you. He trailed two fingers down your pussy until he pressed his way inside.

"Look at that Ed, she's dripping so much already..." "So cute and fucked out... I haven't even made her cum yet... poor cutie..." he murmured, his lips curled into a smile.

"Be careful with her, alright?" Eddie grumbled as he started taking his clothes off.

"I will..." Claudio murmured as his thumb pressed against your clit, rubbing harsh circles against you, making your hips twitch. "It's so cute, and so sticky..."

"I'm sorry, 'kay? Was 'sposed to be more special than this..." Eddie mumbled as he unbuckled his jeans.

"Mphhh?" You struggled to focus on his words as your eyes raked over his broad chest as he spoke, the way his rosary and chains nestled against it...

"I was gonna ask you out proper one day. Take you somewhere nice. Like Olive Garden, you know?" He whispered as he took your shirt off, then unclipped your bra with one hand. They both went somewhere on the floor as he knelt next to you on the bed. His rosary dangled in your face before he leaned down and stared at your lips.

"Eddie..."

"Can I kiss you, pipsqueak?"

You nodded. You spent the next few moment moaning into his mouth as Claudio thrust his thick fingers into you.

What a strange way to get what you wanted for years. Eddie, your best friend's hot, cool, and surprisingly sweet older brother was finally kissing you... all while the roommate you thought he hated was fingering and teasing you to the point of tears.

You two finally came up for air, string of saliva breaking from between your lips. Your eyes trailed up to Eddie's once again. You've spent forever arguing with him whether they were grey or light green. It always depended on the lighting. But here in Claudio's sunlit room they were the softest, stormiest grey you'd ever seen them.

"Well, Täubchen... I think we've prepped you well enough, yes?" Claudio helped you to your knees. He knelt behind you, his firm strong arm around you bringing you to his chest. "If you want us both... you just have to say how..."

You tucked your head under his chin as he pressed against you, feeling his cock against your ass, still hard and hot. Your breath caught in your throat. Finally, you found your voice. "Y-you can pick..."

"Then I think I should have you from behind, and Ed from the front. How's that?"

"What? You can't just go- hang on..." Eddie got off the bed, walking out of the room. Your eyes trailed down to his hips and ass as he walked out. Claudio's hand traveled low, grabbing you by the pussy as his lips brushed agaisnst your neck.

Eddie came back, a small bottle of lube and a towel in his hand. His brows scrunched up as Claudio made a show of kissing you, squeezing you tight between the legs, making you moan.he threw the lube at him.

"Here. She's wet in the front not in the back. If we're doing this prep first, jackass."

"I was going to ask if you had any lube but now I know." Claudio rolled his eyes and pulled away from you. He took the lube and spread it on his still-covered dick as Eddie spread out the large towel. You watched as he knelt on it and took out a condom, rolling it over his own hardening girth. You bit your lip as you watched. He wasn't as long as Claudio but was just as thick.

His eyes came up, and met you, and darted away. "Y/N, come over here."

You did as he asked, coming over to the blanket. Your face buried in the crook of Eddie's shoulder, your body pressed against his. Soft, stout, and sturdy. You breathed in the scent of cigarette smoke and the knockoff Drakkar Noir.

"You gonna be able to take us both, huh?"

"Y-yeah."

Claudio set the lube aside, coming up behind you once more. You gasped as you felt two of his fingers, smeared with the cold lubricant rub against your other sensitive entrance. Once he was done, his arm once again went around your shoulders, holding you tight.

"I'm ready if you're ready, schatzi..."

You nodded. You braced yourself against Eddie as Claudio pressed the head of his cock against you, then slowly pushed his way in. You let out slow shallow breaths as he nibbled your ear, his other hand against your hip.

"That's it... I've got you...go ahead, Eddie..."

You shut your eyes, sighing into Eddie's shoulder as he steadied himself, one hand gripping your hip while he held his dick with the other, pressing it into you, occupying the space Claudio was once in.

You bite your lip as the man behind you squeezed your breast, teasing you slowly with his hand.

The pressure between your legs was already immense. Eddie started first, slowly rocking his hips into your cunt, giving and gritting his teeth. "She's so... fuck Y/N..."

Soon the two of them attempted to find a pattern, Eddie moving his hips after Claudio. You moved your hips as much as you could twitching and biting your lip from each shock of friction, from every inch either man moved inside of you.

The Swiss mans hand made its way up from your chest around your throat. You sighed he once again kissed your lips, moaning into his mouth as his thrusting grew deeper and rougher as he pounded against you ass, purring in your ear.

"You like this? You like this, schatzi? You're being so good for-gonna make me-"

"Careful, be care- oh fuck..." Eddie hissed as he jerked inside you, hand gripping your hip tighter as he adjusted himself. He slowed down before his hips bucked back into you.

"I'm gonna cum... You're gonna make me-" the sound of sex echoed off the wall as the two of them fucked you, Claudio, breathing heavy, kissing your cheek as his thrusts grew slower -and deeper. "Schatzi, schatzi‐!" He slowed, panting behind you as he slowed to a stop, pulsing in you as Eddie thrust forward.

"Eddie...Eddie...Mmmph...!" Your orgasm snuck up on you as Claudios arm tightened around your shoulder tilting you back. You rested your back against the Swiss man's chest as your best friend- or maybe he was more than that now-, gripped your hips and thrust into your pussy as you tightened around him.

"That's it, good girl, look at her Eddie, fuck her, fuck her good..."

You shit your eyes, whimpering and panting as You heard Eddie moan and curse, fucking you through your orgasm until you felt him also come to his release, his dick twitching in you and his hips bucking slower, yet more erratic...

"Holt shit, holy shit-!"

The three of you laid on the bed afterwards, sheets a mess, the sun slowly setting. The room was quiet, with the sound of the a/c and your breath occupying the empty space.

"So... either of you want pizza after this?"

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After a quick clean up, you found yourself sitting on Eddie's lap in the living room, watching what was left of that's nights football game in one of his old shirts.

"Eddie?"

"Yeah?"

"You...you don't think I'm a slut? For, you know..."

"No! Fuck no! if anybody's a slut it's him." Eddie pointed to Claudio, who came back from the kitchen with two cans of tea. He set them down on the table in front you two.

"I take no offense to that." he leaned down, making to touch you.

Eddie smacked his hand away. "Don't touch her hair."

"Eddie!"

"Ouch." Claudio pulled away, holding his hand, pretending to be hurt. "You wounded me Kingston, my hand is shattered in three places..."

"Look. I... I don't share, got that? Today was diff-."

"I know, I know," Claudio waved him off, retrieving his wallet off of the table.

"Claud."

"Yeah?"

"...thanks. I guess."

"You're welcome." He zipped his jacket. "Well, I'm off to go get the pizza."

"Wait, you got one supreme one meat lovers right?"

"One supreme, one Hawaiian."

"You sick son of a bitch," Eddie grumbled, sipping from his can, though you swore you saw a smile creeping up on his face.

Claudio quickly leaned in again, kissng your temple. He dodged the empty can thrown at his head as he scampered towards the door.

"Don't have too much fun without me!"

"Fuck off!"

One the door closed, Eddie laced back against the couch. He pulled you close, kissing your forehead.

"So..."

"Hmm?" Even over the hum of the tv, you could hear him swallow as he chose his next words.

"...I guess...we gotta lot to talk about... huh?"

"...yeah."

"So... how long have you liked me?"

"How long have you liked me?"

"Well..."

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#this is gonna be a lot of tags #eddie kingston #claudio castagnoli #eddie kingston x reader #claudio castagnoli x reader #eddie kingston imagine #claudio castagnoli imagine

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ghouligancentral · 2 years

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Aether x Reader x Swiss (18+)

Afab reader- no pronouns; NSFW

Summary- Swiss and the reader decide to see if Aether wants to have some fun with them in a practice room. ( this summary sucks, I promise the fic is better)

A/N- The combination of the majesty of Aether’s forearms and that gif of Aether and Swiss (you know the one) got me like bruh. I knew I had to write this. This is the sequel to "Lights, Camera, Ghoul". I hope you enjoy.

Warnings: This is just smut so the whole fic is it's own warning.

Aether reaches over to pick up his phone after he hears the ding of a new message. It’s from Swiss. The quintessence ghoul taps on the text to find a video. No message or explanation attached, just the video, and as soon as Aether sees the thumbnail he knows he shouldn’t click on it.

But he can't bring himself to look away from the image of you laying sprawled out on Swiss’ bed wearing a ghoulette mask. Swiss must have sent this by mistake. This wasn’t supposed to be seen by him. Or was it? The questions swirl around Aether’s brain as he continues staring at the screen and he feels his cock beginning to harden in his jeans. A low grumble escapes him. What is he thinking? This obviously was a mistake. He should just delete the video and pretend like none of this ever happened…. right?

While Aether is trying to make up his mind, his hand seems to have already decided. Aether clicks on the video and his eyes widen at the sight. This is much more than he was expecting. He can’t move, he feels frozen as he watches you whimper and moan as Swiss fucks you. It is only a minute or so into the video and Aether can already tell he is fully hard. His cock presses painfully against the zipper of his trousers. The hand not holding the phone snakes its way down his body and settles on the bulge. A hiss escapes his lips as he palms himself through the fabric, but before he can move to undo his trousers, he receives another text from Swiss.

He quickly takes his hand off of his cock and pauses the video as guilt slowly creeps in. Aether can already guess what the message will say. It’ll say ‘Aether DON’T open your first text from me!’, but to his surprise it doesn’t say that at all. In fact, it says just the opposite.

Swiss: You watched it yet?

Aether just blinks in surprise at the question before typing his response.Did Swiss know what he sent?

Aether: Was that supposed to be sent to me?

The large ghoul holds his breath as he sees the green ‘typing’ bubble pop up in the lower corner of the screen.

Swiss: Yes. Did you watch it?

Swiss: 😈

Swiss: Did you like it?

Aether feels his cheeks heat up at the question. He certainly wasn’t expecting Swiss to send him something like that today (or any day for that matter). Should he respond? But before he can delete his text, he hits send.

Aether: yes

Swiss: You wanna fuck [Y/N]?

Aether’s eyes go wide in response to the blunt (and frankly crude) question . What is Swiss playing at? He has no idea how to respond. Oh of course he wants to sleep with you, and who could blame him. You are young, vivacious, energetic, and, not to mention, stunning. But shouldn’t you get a say in this? You're not just an object. Talking about you like this makes Aether feel like a creep, not that he didn’t after watching the video earlier.

Aether: SWISS! What in the hell type of question is that?!

Swiss: OH so you do!

Aether: I didn’t say that.

Swiss: You’re avoiding the question so I’m just going to assume the answer is a yes.

Swiss: So am I right or am I right?

Aether sighs at the question. He has already come this far. In for a penny, in for a pound I guess….

Aether: yes

The ghoul watches as the green ‘typing’ bubble pops up once more but it quickly disappears, causing Aether’s panic to flare back up. He racks his brain for an explanation of why Swiss stopped mid text. Another message from Swiss pops in but this time it's in a group chat.

Swiss: Both of you, meet me at the practice room in the east wing in 30 minutes

[Y/n]: Will do. What’s this all about?

Great, Aether thinks you have no idea that Swiss sent the video. Now there is a chance he and Swiss are going to be outed as a couple of perverts in front of you. But unbeknownst to him you are in on Swiss’ little game.

Swiss: Tell you later. Aether, you coming?

Aether takes a second to think before he types his response. Part of him wants to say no, that he’s busy, but the other part….. The other wants to see where this is going.

Aether: Okay

Swiss: Good man. See you two real soon

The quintessence ghoul lets out a long sigh as he drops his phone onto the bed beside him. This was not how he pictured his morning going.

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Half an hour later, Aether finds himself making his way to the east wing, butterflies fluttering in his stomach as a mixture of nervousness and excitement fill his body. When he gets there he sees you and Swiss already talking. The door is ajar but he pauses before he walks in.

You’re sitting on the edge of the grand piano as Swiss stands right beside you with one hand resting on your thigh. Aether watches the mutli ghoul’s hand inches closer and closer to your inner thigh. He leans over and whispers something in your ear, causing you to giggle before giving him a playful smack. Aether clears his throat to make his presence known.

“Hey Aether,” you chirp as you wave him over, but not before you push Swiss’s hand off of your thigh. Aether must have seen where Swiss’ hand was because the quintessence ghoul has a flustered look on his face as he enters the room.

“Hey man. Shut the door on your way in,” Swiss instructs before he turns back to you, continuing on with your previous conversation. Aether obeys and turns his back to you to close the door. He takes a deep breath before turning to face you. Once again, Aether finds you chuckling at the words Swiss just whispered in your ear.

“So,” Swiss smirks, as the other ghoul takes a few more steps into the room,” I was just telling [Y/N] here about the time that you got stuck in the air vent while chasing after Dew.”

You watch as Aether’s face heats up in response to recalling the memory. You smack Swiss on the shoulder to get him to stop laughing, feeling a little bad for chuckling yourself.

“I know you didn’t tell us both to meet you here just to embarrass Aether. So what’s this all about?” You question.

That’s where you’re wrong, Aether thinks to himself as he plops down on the couch in the corner of the room. Swiss’ eyes flicker with delight as he prepares to divulge his master plan.

“Well,” Swiss starts, as he helps you down off of the piano,” you know how I told you that Aether is a bit of a voyeur?”

Aether groans, covering his face with his hands in an attempt to hide his embarrassment. Why would Swiss tell you that? All he wants to do is sink into the cushions and disappear, never to be seen again. He slowly peeks out from behind his fingers, expecting the worst. But to his surprise you don’t seem bothered. There is actually a hint of a smile forming on your face.

“I remember,” you hum as you go over to sit by Aether.

“Well,” Swiss smirks,” I was thinking that we could have a little bit of fun together and have Aether critique our performance. ”

You watch as Aether’s eyes go wide, his mouth opens like his is going to say something but no words come out. When you received the group text from Swiss, you thought that he was planning something along these lines.

“I like the idea,” you muse as you begin to trail a hand over Aether’s bicep, “but I think that Aether should play a more active role.”

Aether can feel his erection beginning to press against his trousers. He looks from you to Swiss and then back to you.

“What did you have in mind?” Swiss asks with a sly grin as he walks over to join the both of you.

“You know that thing you mentioned the other night?” you giggle. The sparkle in Swiss’ eyes flickers to something much darker, something much more feral.

“Oh baby, you know you shouldn’t tease like that.”

“I’m not teasing. I’m serious. I wanna try it.”

A growl rumbles from the multi ghoul and Aether can already see the outline of Swiss’ erection through his tight pants. He’s getting a little dizzy from looking back and forth from you to Swiss. What did you talk about that has got Swiss so aroused? And how can he be a part of it? Swiss lets out a pleased growl before turning to Aether.

“She wants to try DP. You up for that?” Swiss asks Aether.

“Oh hell yes,” Aether responds, a little too quickly for his liking.

“Good. Let's get started,” Swiss announces and he offers you a hand to help you stand up. He pulls you in so that he can begin placing kisses on the side of your neck. You moan at the feeling of his warm skin against yours.

“Swiss,” you groan as the ghoul begins placing kisses over your neck, nipping and licking at the sensitive flesh. The way your hands roam his back causes a growl to emanate from the multi ghoul’s chest. Swiss removes his lips from your neck to look over to his bandmate.

“You just gonna sit there?” Swiss teases Aether, watching as he blinks out of his wide-eyed stupor, but the quintessence ghoul doesn’t have to be told twice. With just a few steps, Aether makes it over to the two of you and begins trailing his hands lightly over your back, working his way lower.

“Aeth,” you moan as you press back against his muscled chest. Swiss takes the opportunity to strip you of your dress by pulling it up and over your head before tossing it aside. Aether plants a series of hot, open mouthed kisses along your shoulder and up the side of your neck as Swiss unceremoniously removes your undergarments.

When Aether stops kissing your neck, he looks up to find Swiss’ gaze is on him. Swiss leans over you and places his lips on Aether’s. Aether brings up a hand to grip onto Swiss’ bicep as Swiss grabs at Aether’s waist. Being sandwiched between the two large ghouls as they continue to make out, is a dream come true. Their moans fill your ears as their erections grind against your body.

You let out a little whimper when you begin to feel a little squished. The ghouls separate to give you some breathing room before Swiss drags you over to the couch and motions for you to take a seat. Aether follows, looming just a couple steps behind the multi ghoul.

“ I’m going to make you cum to get you to relaxed and then we’ll move on from there. That okay with you?” Swiss asks as he kneels down between your legs. Your cheeks heat up as you bite your lower lip before eking out a ‘yes’. You’re feeling a little exposed under the gaze of the ghouls and Aether must notice because he then begins the process of stripping.

“Swiss, I believe we are a little overdressed for this occasion,” Aether chuckles as he works to open the buttons of his shirt. Swiss nods before doing the same to his own shirt. Both of them discard their tops, however, while Aether moves on to work on his belt, Swiss is too eager to get started.

Swiss places his hands on your thighs and spreads you open a little more as he shuffles closer. You gasp when a finger runs up your soaked slit. Swiss rubs soothing circles on your thigh with his other hand as he pushes his finger in. A groan escapes him when he feels how warm and tight you are. His cock strains against his trousers and now he wishes he would have taken the time to remove them.

As Swiss continues to pump his finger into you, Aether rests a hand on your cheek, drawing your attention away from Swiss.

“Feel good?” Aether asks as he gently strokes your face. You let out a moan in response as your eyes wander over his now naked body. The sight of his broad chest and muscular thighs has your pulse racing. You reach out your hand to touch his thigh, causing the large ghoul to shutter a little. You can’t help but admire his erect member as it hangs just a foot or so away from your face. You knew that Swiss was packing from your previous rendezvous with him, so why would you expect any less from the other ghouls?

Swiss feels that you aren’t paying enough attention to him so he slips a second finger into your core, feeling no resistance due to just how wet you are. A little squeal escapes you as he begins to scissor you open. The mutli ghoul smiles at the reaction, feeling a little proud of himself. You hands claw at the couch cushions as you scrabble to find something with which you can ground yourself.

Aether kneels down on the couch beside you and leans down to place a kiss to your lips. As his warm tongue explores your mouth, his hand makes its way to one of your pebbled nipples. You moan into his mouth as you feel him start to toy with it, pinching a little. Aether moves from your lips to focus his efforts on your jaw and neck, placing little nips and kisses all the way down to your collar bones. The two ghouls have managed to reduce you to a moaning mess in a matter of a few minutes. Your eyes roll back in your head as Swiss adds a third finger, he has your slick dripping out onto the couch below you.

You wrap your fingers around Aether’s length and give him a few gentle tugs, earning you some delicious groans. You consider taking him in your mouth but he isn’t quite close enough for that, so you settle on running the tip of your thumb over the sensitive head of his member.

“Aw fuck,” Aether grunts as another drop of precum drips from his cock. Aether moves his hand down so that he can show some attention to your clit. As your core begins drawing tighter, you know you are getting close to your orgasm. Upon opening your eyes, you look down to see a sinful display of the ghouls playing with you. A mewl of pleasure escapes your lips as a warning that you are about to cum.

“Cum for us,” Swiss purrs as he speeds up his fingers. This is all it takes for your orgasm to peak. You open your mouth to scream but no sound leaves you. You can feel your legs trembling one Swiss’s shoulders. Aether and Swiss continue to work you through the orgasm, but just as you are beginning to come down, Swiss adds a fourth finger. He has you cumming again. He continues to pump his fingers into you as your slick gushes out over his hand. The intensity of it is almost painful and you whimper a little in response.

Swiss pulls his fingers out of you before sticking them in his own mouth, lapping off any of your juices.

“You did so well for us,” Aether praises as he rubs your stomach lightly. You allow yourself to bask in his words as you remain floating in post orgasm bliss, only to be brought out of this state when you suddenly feel the couch moving underneath you. Aether lays the back of the couch down so that it makes a flat surface.

“This couch folds into a bed?” you question as your eyes flicker between the ghouls.

“Yep,” Swiss replies as he squirts a small amount of lube out onto his fingertips. You have no idea where he got it, so you just assume he brought it with him. He warms the gel up by rubbing his fingers together. When he notices you staring he throws you once of his show stopping smiles.

“Do all the practice rooms have sofa beds in them?”

“Nope, just this one,” Swiss grins. SO that’s why he wanted to meet in this particular practice room.

Aether offer you a hand to help you stand up off the couch. He then spreads out a blanket over the now flat surface before taking a seat.

“I want you to get on top of me,” Aether explains as he lays back so that his torso is resting against the sofa while his feet are still planted firmly on the floor.

“Okay,” you utter, your legs are a little shaky but you manage to position yourself so that you are straddling the large ghouls hips, facing him.

“How do you feel about warming my cock as Swiss opens you up?” Aether asks with a cheeky grin. You nod eagerly as you feel one of his hands being placed on your waist. With the other, he positions himself at your entrance. A moan escapes both of you when he enters. There is a slight stretch, but nothing too bad given that you had taken four of Swiss’ fingers and you already had two orgasms already. A rumbling growl sounds from Aether as he slowly sinks you down onto his cock.

You’re still so tight and oh so warm, you kind of remind him of a certain fire ghoul. He gives the both of you a moment to adjust.

“Lay down,” Aether instructs. You obey and prop yourself up on your elbows so that your chest hovers just slightly above his. He notices your hesitation to lay your full weight on him, so he just grabs your wrists and gives you no choice. You let out a little ‘oof’ as you land on his broad chest. You shoot him a little glare, he gives you a cheeky smile and a little shrug in response.

You lay your head against Aether as you catch your breath, you can feel your slick dripping down onto him. Aether reaches down and spreads your cheeks a little wider, giving Swiss quite the view. Swiss whistles as he moves closer.

“You ready for me to get you opened up?” Swiss questions with a grin.

“Oh yes,” you respond. You then feel one of Swiss’s lubed up fingers circle your rim before pushing inside you. You had tried anal before, so that part wasn’t new, but the fact that you currently had Aether’s cock filling your pussy, that was new.

“Fuck,” Swiss whispers under his breath. As he slowly began to stretch you out, you clenched down on Aether, earning a whine from the large ghoul. He gives the top of your head a kiss and praises you.

Swiss slips another finger in and begins a scissoring motion. Your nails dig into Aether’s biceps and you moan, trying to stay as relaxed as possible. Swiss spends a couple more minutes working you open before adding a third finger.

“Aw fuck, Swiss,” you moan as you press back into his fingers. Aether can hardly contain himself as he feels your walls fluttering around him. You can feel Aether’s grip tighten before he gives a little involuntary buck.

“Easy there Aether,” Swiss chuckles before patting the side of Aether’s thigh.

“Now you think you’re ready for both of us?” Swiss questions as he removes his fingers from your ass before wiping the excess lube off.

“Yes, please fuck my ass, Swiss. I wanna feel the both of you,” you beg, wriggling your hips a little. Both ghoul’s let out a little growl at the sound of your words. They have been patience in prepping you and now they are ready for their treat.

Swiss grabs the bottle of lube and squirts some into his hand before applying it to his member. A soft moan escapes his lips at the feeling of his neglected cock finally receiving some attention. He positions himself at your rear entrance and looks to you before continuing. You give him a nod to show that you are ready.

You can feel your rim stretching to accommodate the ghoul as he slowly pushes himself in. His nails dig into your waist and you know there will be bruises tomorrow. Swiss groans at the feeling of your tight walls surrounding him. However, it all suddenly becomes a little overwhelming and you clench around him, causing him to stop.

“Relax,” he instructs as he gently rubs your head in an attempt to sooth you. After a couple of deep breaths, you feel your muscles starting to relax one more. The sound of Aether’s heartbeat helps with the process.

“Good,” Swiss praises as he begins to push in once more.

“Oh fuck,” you whisper as you feel Swiss bottom out. He takes a minute to steady himself and allow you to adjust to the feeling.

“You doing okay, Luv?” Aether asks as he rubs his hand on your back. The feeling of both of them filling you is intense but you don’t want to stop now.

“Yeah,” you reply in a breathy voice,” just… just give me a minute.”

“Take your time. We’re not going anywhere,” Swiss smiles.

Swiss leans down to capture Aether’s lips while they wait for you to adjust. The wet sound their tongues make as they taste each other causes your arousal to spike. You moan a little, letting Swiss know you are close to being ready. Swiss pulls away to give you a kiss.

“Okay,” you state. Both ghouls nod to each other before beginning. Swiss is the first to start moving, he slowly pulls out half way before pushing back in, easing you into it. Your nails dig into Aether’s shoulders as you try to keep yourself from sliding around too much.

Before long, Aether begins moving as well, each thrust feels your pussy completely. They set a rhythm so that one of them is inside you after the other has pulled out, ensuring that you are never empty. You are totally and utterly fucked dumb at this point. You know you’re probably drooling on Aether’s chest but you don’t care.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” you repeat as pleasure shoots through your body. The moans and groans of the two ghouls echo within the wall of the practice room. Aether grabs one of your thighs and pulls it up, opening you up a little more. Each thrust sends you hurtling closer to your peak.

Knowing you won't last long, you begin to clench around the ghouls in an attempt to help them reach their highs. The set rhythm begins to falter as you feel Swiss speed up his thrusts.

When they both thrust in at the same time, you orgasm with a cry of pleasure. Jolts of arousal shoot through your body causing you to feel as though you are going to black out. The pleasure is nearly overwhelming. Aether groans but his voice seems so far away. Your walls flutter around them as your orgasm consumes every part of your body.

“Oh fuck,” Aether groans when he feels a gush of wetness soak his cock. Your nails dig into his arms as you cry out the ghoul’s names and you would have been embarrassed if your mind wasn’t fuzzy from pleasure.

“Holy shit, that’s hot!” Swiss grunts as he feels his orgasm rushing towards him. The slap of his hips hitting the backs of your thighs echo throughout the room. You can feel his fingers tighten around your waist and you know he’s about to cum.

“Fuck,” Swiss hisses as you feel the first ropes of his cum coat your insides. Aether follows closely behind and orgasms with a growl. They both continue to fuck their cum into you until they’re sure they’re spent. Swiss collapses on your back and the three of you remain in a sweaty pile while you catch your breath.

“Alright, get off,” Aether grunts as he pushes Swiss off of you. You feel some of his cum leak out of your rear when he pulls out. As you make an attempt to get off of Aether he pulls you back down.

“You stay,” Aether purrs as he pulls out of you. He shifts you up so that your head can lay in the crook of his neck and you hear Swiss begin to chuckle beside you.

“What’s so funny?” Aether huffs, a little annoyed that Swiss is ruining the peaceful moment.

“Nothing, I just wish we had caught all of that on camera,” Swiss explains as he sits up.

“Hmmm,” Aether grumbles as Swiss begins lightly tracing a finger over your back,” I guess we'll just have to do this again sometime.”

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draco-after-dark · 2 months

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Honestly I was thinking for this hypothetical that JD was already extremely feral and was kinda imagining he'd act like a wild animal like a wolf or something if he had a trolling wolves do stay in one area for a little bit with pups but they quickly move around once the pups are big enough. I was imagining it as like he'd help the egg to trolling like how he acts right now. Honestly from what I've read of your fic (which btw is AMAZING!!! Genuinely love your writing so much!) He'd be able to take care of one, he's very protective and very good at fighting, hunting, and all the things to survive out in the wild.

I was also imagining how a trolling WOULD act if raised by him and if they'd even lose their color as they wouldn't really know about music and such that the wild would be their home. Honestly I got this idea cuz I love the people who give JD an egg but there's now the added twist of feral-ness

I meant to respond to this sooner but then I started watching nature documentaries because i like listening to them but i figured this one out now.

Also the fact that I've been doing this banger roleplay with a new friend i made (their writing is so good bruh i spell every 4th word wrong i don't know how people know what I'm saying half the time) Its premise is literally having Feral taking care of mini trolling versions of some of the different JD's of the support group. Shit be wild'n

So I don't know how much you know about cougars (also known as mountain lions) but Feral would act a lot like them. Or really any big cat, minus the whole when the trolling is grown up they leave to go fend for themselves. They would stick together like a little pack. Feral would remain mobile during the egg stage and only remain in one area for a prolonged period of time once the egg is hatched and stay there until the trolling is strong and able to defend themselves a bit. He'd have a sort of temporary territory he would defend and monitor before Feral would be on the move again. Now with an added addition. With regards the the trolling I don't think they would lose their colours. Feral didn't lose his colour because he went Feral. He was grey before going Feral but that's all I'm going to say about that. You'll just have to wait for the bath saga for more info. Since Feral is full Feral when he starts taking care of this trolling they wouldn't be able to talk, write or have any of those basic skills since Feral lost all those skills years ago. Talking would be in all primal language.

So now with a bit of a better understanding of things Feral won't be a perfect parental figure. Far from it. But he is a fucking determined one. Unless the trolling starts singing on their own you can get rib of that idea too. Feral don't sing for a multitude of reason and not because he can't speak anymore. The trolling would be very skilled when it comes to navigating terrain despite their small size. Depending on the trolling's heritage they would ether be really good at scaling trees or really bad. The reason Feral has claws to begin with is because on of the brother parents had claws or had the dna trait to give them claws. It's part of the reason they don't all have claws. That and Feral just let his claws grow out and eventually they just stayed the size they are now. It's tha same with the snaggle tooth and some other things ill talk about more when i make my Feral Brozone post. But yeah Feral wouldn't be a perfect parent but he would sure as hell keep them safe and well feed. They would definitely grow up to be a force to be reckoned with.

#feral jd au #mcdracoson asks

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jnnul · 10 months

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let me let you go

a/n: no, i still don’t like it but it’s been a full 10 days since i’ve posted anything so i feel like i’m gonna fade into the abyss unless i post smth. sorry lol 😕

word count: 0.7k

tags: angst bruh, uhhh, breaking up w the one person u know will always love u, not my best writing i’m ngl sorry to disappoint guys

gif creds: @choibeomggyu

beomgyu choi has but one little regret in life.

not to say that he hasn’t done many stupid things in his life. in fact, beomgyu has probably done every stupid thing there is to do when you’re young, dumb, and broke.

he’s accidentally set his hair on fire (no one told him that hairspray is flammable), sent his high school homecoming date an ‘i love you’ text the first time he got drunk (she’s lesbian and was in the closet at the time), and has greened out and eventually had to be hauled off in the trunk of yeonjun’s car because it was too much of a hassle to get him in a carseat.

but even so, he’s never regretted any of those things. sure, he didn’t like the fact that it took nearly a year to grow his hair back out but he really rocked the buzzcut. and his lesbian homecoming date was the one who hooked him up at the internship he was at right now. and every time he had done a little too much at a party, he had woken up the next morning with videos he knew he would look behind on fondly.

and with even all of these things, beomgyu regretted you the most.

he regretted not being the man you deserved. you were just so sweet, so kind, so good and he had let you slip through his fingers. every time he did something dumb, you would be there to smile and laugh at his uneven hair or his crazy stories.

you never made him feel dumb for the stupid things he did. taehyun always got on his ass about doing things impulsively without thinking about how the consequences might play out. beomgyu had a really habit of just rushing into things - especially if he thought it would be a good story to tell later on.

you were the opposite though. you didn’t really party (although you went hard when you did), kept to yourself most of the time, and honestly, you were a little bit of an overthinker. it was like you would go through every single terrible outcome from each small step you took before you finally made a move.

and yet, you never tried to rein him in. honestly, maybe beomgyu wouldn’t be wrestling with so much regret if you had. if you had tried to change him, maybe beomgyu would remember the memories he had with you with a little more contempt than he does now. maybe he wouldn’t try to access your instagram page through his friends accounts just to see what you were up to.

or maybe he would be here with you right now. maybe if you had tried to change him, beomgyu finally would have come to his senses and would’ve learned to settle down. or settle up, really.

even if you never tried to change him, and you always told him that you liked him just the way he was, beomgyu felt like he was the best version of himself around you. he thought a little more, spoke a little less, and laughed a little louder every single time he was in your presence.

instead of getting down in the dumps about he felt about himself (inevitably causing him to then do something stupid to get his mind off of it), he felt like he could talk to you. he liked to hear your calm and rational opinion on his matters. because you would never try to overly praise him or try to bring him down too hard. you would just tell him the truth.

which was why he broke up with you.

you brought out the best version of him, sure, but beomgyu couldn’t hide his faults forever. even if you never judged him, even if you always laughed at his stories instead of scolding him, beomgyu couldn’t help but wonder if you would still look at him the same way if you knew just how much darkness he hid behind his smile.

and so, he broke up with you. he knew if he told you his true and honest feelings, you would’ve called him out on his bullshit. that’s just who you were. even if you knew it would hurt, you would tell him the whole, neutral, honest truth.

beomgyu didn’t like that. he didn’t want someone as perfect and accepting as you to be with someone riddled with too much energy to expel and too many overwhelming emotions. so he let you go.

and he has regretted it every day since then.

#jnnul #beomgyu fic #txt fic #beomgyu angst #txt angst #beomgyu x reader #txt x reader #choi beomgyu #txt headcanons #beomgyu headcanons

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nsb-rkive · 2 years

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𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆🌹

PAIRING(S):: nsb x reader

GENRE(S):: soft/fluff

W.C:: + 1K

WARNING(S):: cursing, none

!!not checked twice

AUTHOR’S NOTE:: tumblr keeps deleting this shit im so done fr- enjoy<33

𝐎𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫: 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐬

As I already said, Oliver is a teddy bear: he is so lovely and soft im crying. We already saw how he is when he meets stars, so the first thing I'd think abt Oliver's form of love would be hugging. He would hug you whenever he can, no matter the situation: for example, if u are sad or not feeling good he'd hug you tight and whisper smth like "Hey, don't worry, I'm here with you okay?" or just a simple "I love you" (simple but full of love uwu). He would hug you after a long day at school/work, while you are cooking dinner for the two of you, and even while you sleep. He just wants you to know that he loves you a lot and that he is beside you.

𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐞: 𝐜𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬

I think Kane and Oliver would have similar forms of love: Oliver's is hugs, and Kane's is cuddles. Cuddles, cuddles, cuddles, this is what goes on Kane's mind whenever he sees you. Like Oliver, Kane just wants to make sure that you know he is and he will always be right there for you, but also he likes to see your body wrapped in his arms (it makes him the happiest human being living). He loves to cuddle, especially before going to sleep because he has the opportunity to protect you while you sleep. He would pet your hair, hug you tight, and whisper romantic ass things to you, such as "I love you so much" "you make me so happy" etc. You better marry this man or I'll go after you 😤😤

𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧: 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮

We know how is Sebastian, and honestly, I think he would show his love for you not by doing smth romantic like Oli or Kane, but by making fun of you (not seriously). He would do it if you are shorter than him, or for things that happened in the past. You would complain and tell him it's not funny, but this mf finds you so cute when you get mad, especially when you pout and go away angry (he'd do it on purpose no cap). Sometime you'd stop talking to him and he would do anything to make you talk to him again- i mean it. He may be annoying as hell sometimes, but he just wants you to know he loves every imperfection of you ngl this is a weird way tho

𝐑𝐲𝐚𝐧: 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬

When we think about Ryan one of the first things that come into our minds, after the fact he is hot as fuck look at me simping lmao, is that he doesn't like skinship and affection, but YOU ARE WRONG GRR. Ryan himself told us that he likes PDA (his TikToks r a PURRFECT example fr). For example, once he said that he would put a pic of him and his s/o kissing as lockscreen, he even said he would kiss his s/o 24/7, so dont think he'll stay still cuz bruh he won't😭 NO BUT I WANT THIS😭😩 I think his forms of love would be kisses but also holding hand yk. This mf clearly said he loves kisses, so be ready to be attacked by his lips lmao😭😭 He would kiss your cheeks, your neck, your lips, your hands, your fingers, EVERYTHING, he loves to kiss you and he will always do that, no matter what. Maybe he won't kiss you that much when you are in public or when the members are around, but still. He'd probably kiss your hands randomly, but mostly when you two are holding hands I fucking want this holy shit: he'd hold your hand randomly, just because he wants to feel your presence. He'd do it while you two are hanging out, while driving, or when you are cuddling on his bed. Please please please show him affection or I'll do it back off LMAO he will play valo for a whole day😟😟 (straight)

𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧: 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬

Like Ryan, I think Justin would show his love by holding hands. He wants you to know he is with you and that he will never leave your side, no matter what. He wants you to be conscious that he loves you to death, and that you are one of the most important people in his life. He would hold your hands especially when you are feeling nervous, or there's something big coming (such as graduation, meeting parents and friends, etc) and he'd probably tell you something like "Don't worry about it, you'll make it" "I'm right here, dont worry okay?" or just a simple "I love you" in a very comfortable way. He loves to see your small hand holding his, he finds it really cute uwu. Holding hands makes him really happy and better, so please hold his hands whenever you can:((

𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐞: 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬

It may sound pathetic as hell, but Regie would let you wear his clothes. He loves to see your lil body in his clothes, he finds it hilarious🧍‍♀️ "LMAO BABE YOU ARE SO TINY HAHA" 🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️ anyWAYS- It all started when you slept at his place and the next morning you put on his hoodie cuz it was cold and your dumb ass forgot to bring a sweater, since then Reg's obsession started😭 He'd do anything just to see you wearing clothes of his, and I mean it: for example, he'd hide your clothes and act like he does not know a thing. "Regie where are my clothes??" "I don't know, well since you can't find them you can wear mine". He even left some of his clothes at your place, in case you want to wear them. If he tells you to wear them, dont complain, just do it, you'll make him the happiest. MY HEARTEU

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧: 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮

Darren fought so hard to get a partner 💀 that now he doesn’t want to ruin anything (you are basically stuck with him LMAO HELP-🤡🤡). He knows too damn well you love the food he cooks, so he would cook for you almost every day give me a Darren pls. He’d cook for special occasions (such as birthday, mensiversary, graduation or/and meeting your parents) or even randomly, you know, just because he loves you so much. Speaking of parents, after eating Darren’s food they’d probably tell you to marry him asap😭😭😭 no but fr they’d be speechless who wouldn’t bruh

DO NOT STEAL MY WORK!!

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#sebastian moy #regie macalino #north star boys #azngami #darren liang #justin phan #kane ratan #oliver moy #ryan nguyen #fanfic #reactions

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weebsinstash · 10 months

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Im not gonna say puerto ricans don't say tio to mean guy bc maybe they do (I've personally never heard it. Honestly even meaning uncle it's rare in PR usually I hear titi/tito for aunt/uncle) but tio (meaning guy) is specifically such a spaniard thing to say, honestly when we mock the spanish we do it saying tio.

Honestly the fact I even know that is because I read it secondhand on tumblr somewhere💀 or I mean, I've heard tio meaning uncle before (unless i was earblind lmao), but I had no idea it also meant dude until, you know. Recently.

bruh I bet Miles learned that in Spanish class at school, I think I remember seeing a post somewhere where they said "maybe miles wouldn't have a b in Spanish if he wasn't doing Spain Spanish in school and Puerto Rican Spanish at home" or something to that effect, idk, unless they're teaching Mexican Spanish at his school and Miles is just genuinely struggling so hard he pulled from a third form of Spanish he ain't even formally learning 😂

Gotta admit, Miles teaching Reader horrible Spanish/Spanglish would be a cute sorta thing to get under Miguel's skin, and I actually did, uh, write this a while back for funsies lol (although I keep forgetting to use those recommended translator sites so, using Google translate I know will set me on the wrong path lmao)

Reader be like "oh Miguel hates Spanglish? Let me tease the fuck out of this man 👏" but like this is one of those drafts that goes absolutely nowhere lmao, it's some dialogue and then Reader saying something to Jess that he actually wasn't supposed to hear and then done haha

I just. I like didn't even finish one Spanish class ok, I had a part of a Spanish class in middle school and obviously im, 26 now, aging 😩 Miguel could be speaking Spanish talking about leaving me in the bottom of a ravine to die of starvation and as long as he's saying it A Tone I'd be like "o-ok then, whatever you say 😳 i dont know what youre saying but you sound sexy saying it"

I'm just kind of. I'm weird because I can be extremely shy but once I'm comfortable or at least drunk or high or something I can be a huge teasing agitating shit disturber and I keep thinking of Reader just being INAPPROPRIATE with this man

Reader, after 3 glasses down at Spidey Margherita night, looking at Miguel from across the room: look at Miguel over there, just, being gorgeous. Fuck him. His tits are bigger than mine, his ass is fatter than mine, and his waist is smaller than mine. What the fuck. Who let him get away with that. He's lucky this isn't one of the universes where I can get HIM pregnant

Jess, the unfortunate soul who gets to make sure you get home: Girl, you know he can hear you right? Super hearing, genetically spliced, remember?

Reader: bulllllshit, it isn't THAT good, we're so far away, and it's loud in here. Look, I'll prove it. Hey Miguel, you want me to suck that dick?

VIOLENT CHOKING FROM THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ROOM, GLASS SHATTERING, DRINK DROPPED ON FLOOR. Miguel O'Hara found dead in Miami as he looks immediately at you with the most.... girl he doesn't even know how to react right now! He's embarrassed, he's shocked, he's... aroused??? Jess is giving you the most "oh my god you did not just say that" look as you're chugging the rest of your drink and exiting stage right because ohhhhhh my god you can never look him in the eyes ever again (but he'll remember this and seek you out later, don't worry 😉)

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beeindaclouds · 2 years

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Hellooo, do you do Modern AUs? If so, can you do a Techno x Reader in which the Reader moves next door to the SBI household, and he develops a crush for her? (And how his brothers tease him for it LMAO)

[It’s fine if you don’t wanna do it btw! Hope you’ve been doing well, and remember to drink lots of water! :D]

Hallo, thanks for watching!

I've actually never thought of making a modern version of C!DSMP, but I honestly don't mind

Hope you enjoy <3

Being neighbors w/ ModernAU!C!Technoblade

Disclaimer: Tommy is just mentioned in the scenario, this is in no way a Tommy × Reader fanfic

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Reader: GN - They/Them

[Phil, Techno, Wilbur, Tommy]

"Our neighbors have invited us to dinner since they just moved in. Remember be kind and behave, Tommy"

"WHY ONLY ME? WHAT ABOUT WILBUR?!"

"I can act like a gentleman, unlike you little baby bro."

"Are you sure we need to bring these two? They're gonna ruin everything..."

"TECHNO!"

Yeah, it really wasn't in Techno's plans to go out this evening

It's never in Techno's plans to go out

He likes staying inside, with a book about greek mythology, and a nice cup of coffee just so he can stay up longer

But nope, today he had plans.

He didn't see much of the new neighbors

Phil talked about them a bit, at least enough to know that they're a lovely couple who also happen to have a child around Techno's age

He knew that the information told to him was a way of Phil telling Techno to make friends his age, but like always he had no interest

At least that's what he thought.

Once they ringed on the doorbell the door was opened by what, presumably, was the child of the couple

For the first time in his life, Techno could say that he was speechless

The person in front of them had such a kind aura around, a nice smile and a good sense of fashion if Techno could comment on it

But that's was just first impression...right?

"Oh! You must be the neighbors, hello!"

GOD THEIR VOICE, HOLY-

Techno was panicking. Literally.

And it unfortunately didn't go unnoticed to his two younger brothers, who couldn't stop sharing looks every now and then

The dinner went fine

Phil and Mumza had a wonderful conversation with your parents

While the other three had fun talking to you

They also subconsciously started taking a liking to you

Tommy enjoyed the fact that you would listen to him and actually acknowledge him without letting the age gap between you two influence the conversation

Wilbur loved your sassy comments and knowledge about geography and music

But you seemed to have hit it off with Techno the most

You two talked the entire evening about history, books, greek gods and their past stories; you two could've have kept on talking all night

But unfortunately it was getting late for all of you

While your parents were having their last bit of conversation with Phil and Mumza

Tommy and Wilbur decided to cause a bit of...chaos

Well, more like embarassement

"So, Y/N, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Wilbur-"

"That's a bit forward isn't? But no, I don't"

"Do you like men with pink hair?"

"What about muscles?"

"Stop"

"Maybe someone who can use a sword?"

"He likes greek mythology too!"

"Bruh..."

"He's a great cook!"

"You don't even have to do chores"

"OK ENOUGH YOU TWO. Out."

Techno had to physically push them out of the house; his face now red and hot

How could they embarass him like that, goddamit.

"You're brothers are... something"

"Yup...they really know how to make you wish you were an only child"

You laughed

God even you're laugh had Techno's heart fluttering

How could someone he just met be so, perfect?

"You know I wouldn't mind getting to know this pink haired men they were talking about"

"HUH?! I mean...yeah sure"

The tips of his ears were now visibly red, which he was silently cursing at

But hey, he got a date out of it so

Maybe it wasn't so bad to have plans once in a while

#dreamsmp #dsmp #mcyt #dream smp x reader #dsmp x reader #mcyt x reader #technoblade #technobladeblurb #technoblade x reader #beeblurbs

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helloimnini · 27 days

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Stupid pranks

Summary: You pull a prank on Riki but he takes his revenge

Pairing: Riki X Female Reader

Warnings: use of YN, both Riki and YN are silly, really bad sense of humor (sorry lol)

-Tomorrow is April Fools' Day and I still don't know what prank I should pull on Riki...- You were thinking while sitting in bed, waiting for your boyfriend to come so you could sleep together. -Maybe I could hide his favorite T-Shirt somewhere... No, I already did it last year... Then what can I do? Oh yes I know!- Riki hated waking up, especially alone, so he really enjoyed cuddling with you in the morning to get ready for the hard day. Not finding you there tomorrow would surely make him upset.

Finally, after 16756839 hours spent inside there, he got out of the bathroom. He jumped on the bed beside you then he turned off the light on the nightstand.

-Goodnight babe, hope you'll have a nightmare- you whispered

-Hope you'll have a nightmare too- he replied

Time skips- the next morning

It was 6 a.m. when your alarm rang. You quickly turned it off so Riki wouldn't hear it and wake up. Usually he would get up half an hour later, so you really had time to get ready and leave. When you got out of the room tho you had your whole body covered with bruises 'cause your attempt to find your clothes in the dark led you to bump on basically every piece of furniture in the room.

It kinda hurt, but it was really worth it.

You picked up your bag and left your shared apartment right before he woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes he started looking for you. Not finding you in the room, he got up (guys this is a MIRACLE) and started searching you in the rest of the house. When he realized you weren't there he started getting worried. Where could you be at that hour?

He took his phone to call you, but when he looked at the screen he saw what day it was and he understood everything. It was just a prank. He started to think how to prank you back. Then he got an idea-a cruel idea.

Time skips- in the afternoon

You were sitting in a cafeteria, chilling and sipping on your bubble tea, when you got a call from Jake.

-H-hey Yn...- he sounded kinda worried

-Oh hey Jake, is everything alright?-

-Not really..-

-Why? What happened?-

-Uhh... I don't really know how to tell you.... So we were practicing "Drunk-Dazed" and Riki fell and hit his head pretty hard on the floor... He fainted and now he's not waking up anymore...-

Your heartbeat increased every time he spoke. Your eyes started getting teary and your voice cracked when you said: - What? No, it can't be true...- you almost started sobbing while talking

He replied: - It's true... Do you want to come over to see him?-

You were about to answer Jake's question but then you heard him and Riki giggling in the back so you understood he planned this prank to get his revenge.

-Actually- you replied -Nevermind. I think I'll go over to my ex instead. He was 10 times better than Ki haha-

You heard your boyfriend screaming then saying: - YOUR EX WAS WHAT?! L/N Y/N COME HERE NOW! -

-No Never haha!

-You little silly... How you dared to say that?-

-Bruh you got me scared af with your prank!-

-But you didn't stay with me this morning!

-Aish ok ok I'll make it up to you tonight-

-YAY!-

And in fact that night you cuddled the whole time, and he wouldn't let you go for any reason, afraid you might leave him there again (such a kid help).

#nishimura riki #riki enha #niki enhypen #enhypen #nishimura riki x you #riki x you #riki x y/n #enhypen x you #enhypen x female reader #enhypen x yn #enhypen soft thoughts #april fool's day #enhypen crack #kpop ff

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cat3ch1sm · 2 years

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Yeeey! what would my last request be like in Jujutsu Kaisen? only with the cute and beautiful Itadori, Sukuna and Gojo! S/O having communication problems and having their diaries read by them, and reaction to seeing this! ( S/O with Komi san personality with Itadori, Sukuna and Gojo? 🤔😳 )

🍵| ofc ofc<33 i really appreciate ur patience:DD also i have yet to finish the anime do forgive me if i don't characterize these guys right!!! im going off of what i have RN, im about halfway finished with the anime<333

pov: reader s/o is very shy and hardly talks at all, what happens when their partner finds their diary?

itadori yuuji

༊* don't get me wrong, itadori is literally in love with you more than anyone else probably ever will be. but with his personality, sometimes he really wishes you would talk!!! more!!! often!!!

༊* so he goes to one of his friends, say nobara and megumi, and he's like "why do you think y/n doesn't talk??" and nobara's like "idfk bruh but she probably has somewhere else to 'express herself.' like a diary or smth"

༊* "so does that mean fushiguro has a diary too??" *deadpan voice from across the room* "no."

༊* now that itadori has this idea in his head, he goes off to look for one. and after searching in these dumbass places like the toaster or some shit he finally finds it in an obvious-ish place like under your bed

༊* "wow! y/n has a diary! i didn't know that.. wait, should i be reading this? probably not..." *looks guilty for two seconds* *opens the diary*

༊* when he starts to read it, he's surprised by the eloquence of your writing- tbh it makes his brain hurt. but itadori keeps reading anyway

༊* he is also surprised because you seem to feel a lot despite not conveying any of it whatsoever. he reads how you worry when he goes out on missions, he reads how at peace you feel whenever you're with him, he reads how you get angry when sukuna threatens to harm itadori, he sees how you wish you could show him more affection than you are able to, and he reads about how you wish you were able to be real friends with his friends. he even gets to know about how you felt about him even before you started dating, and how shattered you were when you thought he had died

༊* also, it makes itadori so happy when he reads the way you write about him throughout your relationship. all this time he had never been totally sure how you felt about him, but now he's relieved and absolutely thrilled to know that you love him as much as he does you. he only wishes you had shared all of this with him personally

satoru gojo

༊* okay. let's start with the fact that this man has the attention span of a celery stick

༊* you probably left the house for ten to twenty minutes to run and errand or two. and knowing that satoru is a literal child, you put something interesting on TV for him to watch so he doesn't blow the place up

༊* but yeah, no, that didn't work. 0.0005 seconds after the door locks behind you, he's all over the place. and of course he ends up in your room, where he unashamedly snoops through your things until he comes across a little journal

༊* "what's this? a diary???" *opens it up immediately and starts skimming through pages*

༊* sooner or later though, satoru is forced to actually start really reading when he doesn't find what he expected. he'd kind of been counting on some long, depressing sob story that would maybe explain why you were the way you were or something sappy like that. but a lot of your experiences don't seem so different from his- you just take them more slowly. your way of viewing things is a lot less quick than satoru's- while he kind of blasts through everything with a smile on his face and cracking stupid jokes, you stop to observe everything, and he can see this clearly in your writing.

༊* you need a medal fr- you managed to keep your mental boyfriend occupied for more than three seconds at a time??? and he's actually enthralled??? what the heck?!?1!1!1!1?!

༊* he doesn't even bother covering up tbr fact that he read your diary tbh. chances are when you open it up again to the last page you wrote on, there'll be a little teasing note from him or a stupid but affectionate doodle in the margins

༊* anyways, in the future, when satoru annoys you and you try to act mad, he'll just bring up your diary and quote something sappy you wrote about him just to make it worse

ryomen sukuna

༊* sukuna knew you had a diary. he sees you writing in it all the time when you think he isn't around

༊* to be honest, at first he couldn't care less. so what if you had a diary? diaries were for children- it was weird that you didn't talk to begin with. if he wanted to get something out of you, he would. that was all there was to it. he didn't care. sukuna didn't even want to hear about your thoughts and feelings and experiences.

༊* well... until he got to thinking. why were you scribbling all of your thoughts and feelings and experiences on paper when he was right there, anyway? of course, it wasn't like sukuna cared. no, not at all. but still. you should've been telling him these things, not rambling in some silly journal.

༊* he had a right to your mind, didn't he? why was sukuna even dating you if he didn't have access to your thoughts? no, this wouldn't do. he would just have to read the damn thing himself.

༊* so that's what he did. once you'd finally gone to bed, sukuna slipped into your bedroom and pulled your diary from its hiding place. he was surprised to feel no cursed energy radiating from it- that seemed uncommon for a human diary. somewhat curiously, he opened it and began to read.

༊* instantly, sukuna sees why there's nothing cursed coming from your notebook- but tbh, he doesn't necessarily understand how. in your writing, you seem to omit the negative things he was sure you'd include. he's not the "king of curses" in your eyes- he's just sukuna, your eccentric, sarcastic, and occasionally murderous boyfriend. you don't really bring up his "thing" with itadori, either, though you write a little about the boy himself as well as the teachers and students you've met while attending the academy with him. your character analysis is certainly nothing to sneeze at despite barely knowing many of the people you mention in your diary. you write about things as if they're flowers- sukuna's surprised that that's one of the first things that pops into his head as he's reading. frankly, he thinks it's sickening. but something stops him from closing the notebook

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