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wannaeatramyeon · 10 months

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Fem!reader Isekai in Lookism ?

Anon, so sorry I'm answering this exactly 3 months later. You're my last request from May and I was soooo close to deleting it because I have had exactly zero ideas. Then I got partly inspired by @honeyhotteok fic here and now I'm running on less than 3hrs sleep in work and it's your fault. Oh yeah, and I've completely twisted the ask as well. It's not even close. So all that wait was for nothing 🙇🏻‍♀️

Adventures of YOUR part time job in the Lookismverse

G/N. You work the graveyard shift in a convenience store. You meet bizarre characters on different nights. Part 2

There's something wrong with people your age these days.

Everyone seems to be either in a gang or up to some shady shit. Seriously what is going on. Is this all a big joke that only you aren't in on?

Just the other day you swear you saw a group of guys in boiler suits punch through some walls across the street. Like what the fuck? What did the wall ever do to you? And then someone apparently called Tabasco starts chanting something about Burn Knuckles and oh my fucking god it's 11pm please shut up.

Oh course you never said that, you still have some sense of self preservation.

And how does anyone even have the time for all this. Between school and this part time job, you barely have enough hours to sleep.

You miss Daniel, the coworker who you haven't seen for a good year but used to gossip into the early morning with. He always seemed a bit nervous and fidgety when you voiced your concerns and observations, but you just assumed he was a nervous and fidgety kinda guy.

There would have been some fun stories to share. Instead now you work the graveyard shift on your own.

Case in point, the guy standing in front of you looks like one bad conversation away from a mental breakdown.

And really you're not in the habit of checking out customers but he cuts a striking figure. Every exposed inch of skin besides his face inked, and (you silently ask for his forgiveness for the objectification) the biggest chest you have ever seen. What even is this guy eating? What is this guy injecting? Lifting?

The question is almost out of your mouth but then you see the look in his eyes and slam your lips shut.

Nevermind. You ring his purchases through and tell him to have a good night.

You're restocking the shelves when you notice a guy with a scar across his lip and nose, dripping blood from god knows where all over your freshly mopped floor.

Which is alarming in itself but come on man. Look at the floors. You're making it so fucking gross.

He notices you watching him, gives you an apologetic look and says he'll take care of it.

He makes a quick call and in comes 26 guys, one after the other and they line up in front of him.

You know it's exactly 26 because you counted all 26. And you've also watched all 26 pairs of dirty shoes trample over your previously nice clean floor.

The blood drippy guy asks politely for the mop and bucket and you think this must be some sort of prank because why the hell is this even necessary. 26 guys to share your one solitary mop and bucket and to clean a goddamn floor that you managed in 10 minutes.

"Get out." He blinks at you, taken aback by your tone. "Or I'm calling the police."

"You can bring your pups in!" You call out to the emo teen lurking outside.

Health and safety be damned because look how fucking cute these dogs are!

He hesitates but then the rain grows heavier and all three rush in.

You miss the suspicious glance he gives you, too fixated on how adorable the dogs are. You don't even mind their wet fur or muddy paws because look at these little babies!

And huh, this guy must really love them too with his, you squint, God? Dog? hoodie on. D'aww that's so stinking sweet.

Damnit, you knew these two would be trouble the moment they stepped foot into your store.

The tall blonde just gives off a distinct creepy vibe and the shorter one has his entire eyebrows shaved off.

Shaved. Off.

You couldn't help but stare when you put their purchases through and noticed some regrowth and stubble. Is this a trend you missed out on? Either way you're glad because there's no way you're shaving off your own eyebrows.

They converse in Japanese, not even saying a word to you. No thanks or anything, which is fine you suppose. But then they pay you in fucking yen.

They're out the door by the time you see the cash and fuck. Your boss is going to go apeshit when he finds out.

"What do you think, sweetheart?"

A new blonde guy addresses you tonight and for crying out loud, you just want a quiet shift.

What do you think of his white suit? With the garish LV logos? That it's tacky as fuck. That anyone with any sort of taste would never ever wear that. You keep your actual thoughts to yourself and instead just say it's fine.

That does nothing to subdue the blonde. He does stop talking to you though, and just mutters bitterly under his breath. You catch the words blind and tasteless.

His partner smirks at your response.

And isn't that a whole other kettle of fish because it's currently 2am and you're indoors and who the hell wears sunglasses right now. You think he's a douche of the highest calibre.

The smirk is wiped from his face when he asks for cigarettes and you ask for ID. He doesn't have it on him.

"No can do. No ID, no sale."

He leans aggressively into your space, and reveals his eyes peering over his sunglasses.

My god, what is up with this duo? One with the tacky suit, and this one with the ugly black contact lenses.

You don't budge and the guy is dragged out by the blonde cackling.

Ugh. That laugh gives you a headache for the rest of your shift.

You really wish customers would stop involving you in their conversation.

This one, who looks exactly like how you would imagine a SoundCloud rapper that has their mother following them and no one else, asks you to listen to his music.

He insists that he's good as the blonde girl rolls her eyes.

You listen to about 10 seconds and make up your mind.

He's wrong. He's very wrong. You want to suggest he gets checked out at the doctor because clearly his ears aren't working properly.

Instead, you mention you like Duke Pyeon, he's more your taste. Has he heard of him? It's the wrong thing to say though because this guy looks angrier than you've ever seen anyone.

"Don't start Vin, I've seen you listening to his music." The girl scoffs.

'Vin' shouts in indignation and storms off with his friend trailing closely behind.

"Can I help?" You ask with your customer service voice and customer service smile.

He has been standing in front of the hair dyes for a good ten minutes as his friend looks increasingly bored and you can't blame him.

"No thanks, I'm just browsing," he responds and you tell him you'll be just over there if he needs anything.

You kill some time playing on your phone, look up, and both of them are still in the exact same spot.

The one with the H on his neck looks about ready to tear his hair out.

"Come on bro, just pick one!"

"No Warren, this is important. I need it to suit my new aesthetics."

You shrug and return back to your kitty kat restaurant game.

"Cool glasses," you tell the guy walking around the store and he looks affronted at first before realising you're being sincere and gives you a small smile instead.

You wonder if you can pull off orange tinted glasses too or whether you'd just look like an idiot. It's probably the latter you decide when you ring up his energy drinks.

"I'm a boxer," he offers, as if you're judging the amount of caffeine he's going to slam down.

"Ok?"

"I need it for my training."

"Sure."

You've seen weirder purchases and weirder combinations. The people coming in looking frantic and buying a single plunger or pack of toilet paper never fails to make you chuckle.

To be honest the amount he's buying is a bit nuts, and you wonder if he's going to drink it all in one go. You probably wouldn't sleep for a year if it was you.

"Enjoy your training," you say, heaving and handing over the bag of 19 cans.

A mute blonde gestures at you

You try to use some sign language, but he looks at you as if you're crazy. At least you think he does but you can't see his eyes.

Somehow you're able to decipher he's lost his dogs. Four. Golden retrievers. And he asks if you have seen them.

(Huh. Do you have telepathy? Do you have the gift?)

You tell him no and he sprints out.

You spend the rest of your shift trying to move things with your newly discovered psychic powers.

Spoiler: you have zero powers. Zilch.

You think you might be having a stroke.

Because on what planet did this K-pop idol think the disguise would work. Cap and mask on but tufts of pink hair poking out and dressed completely in white.

It's like he's asking for attention and for people to ooh and aah over who that could be.

As he leaves, you shout that you can't wait for his next album. He turns around in complete shock that you recognised him, as if you solved the world's hardest puzzle.

It's a good job that DG has such a pretty face because what an idiot.

You hear two voices mention the words Daniel Park and your ears perk up, wondering if it's about your old colleague.

Nah. You're just being silly. It's not an uncommon name at all and too much of a coincidence.

"I haven't seen Daniel in ages! Have you heard from him, Zoe?"

"No," you see her friend shake her head from the corner of your eye.

The brown haired girl tilts her head in thought, "I wonder how Zack is doing too. I haven't seen him in so long."

"Ohhh~ you miss him!"

"O-of course I do! He's a friend!" She blushes bright red and you chuckle to yourself.

'Friend', sure.

For the rest of the shift, you reminisce about how you used to tiptoe around your feelings with your boyfriend, Taehoon, too.

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tokio-motel · 23 days

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TOM KAULITZ X M! READER: PRAISE

tw: sub! reader, dom! tom, praise, oral sex, deepthroating, choking and gagging, dacryphillia

・yerrr i love tom i want him omd

"Oh, shit, you're good."

Tom whispers lowly, his fingers reaching down to tangle into your hair. His eyes watched intently as your togue sticked out, swirling it softly around the head of his cock. Pre cum oozed from his slit, and he'd curse everytime he saw you lap it up.

"Such a pretty boy, taking my cock so well huh?..." He purrs, smirking as he sees your eyes light up slightly. His fingers entangled deeper into your hair, pulling you closer and silently gesturing for you to take more of him in your throat. You compied without question, opening your mouth a bit wider to accommodate to his length.

You swallowed around half of him in your mouth, your slick tongue swirling on the sensitive underside of his cock. Pre cum dripped freely onto your tongue, and you'd swallow eagerly. He gently pushes your hair from your eyes, biting his inner cheek as he takes in the view.

"So perfect, you're so good at this..." He murmurs, his hips bucking up slightly to savor the warmness of your mouth. He laughed softly as you made a small whine, he knew how praise got you all hot under the collar. You relished the way his eyes would roll back slightly everytime you'd take more into your mouth.

Eventually, poor Tom couldn't wait longer, tugging on your hair with a small curse and bucking his hips up slightly, making you gag as the tip of him touched the back of your throat. "Yeah, jus' like that, gorgeous." He says breathlessly, grinning as you bobbed your head up and down eagerly. He pushed on the back of your head, causing you to choke on the harsh length.

You winced, tears welling up in your eyes as you coughed. You made an attempt to pull away, to breathe, but Tom pulled you right back down. "Ah-ah. Do as you're told." He hissed under his breath, grabbing your hair roughly and tugging it closer to him.

He groaned loudly when he finally saw fat tears stream down your cheeks, lips all pick and stretched around his length as you tried to stick to a pace he'd enjoy.

"Fuck, you're doing amazing." He whispers lowly, holding your head still with a tight grip on your hair as he bucked his hips in and out of your swollen mouth, chuckling to himself everytime you'd gag or choke.

"D'aww, you're too cute." He'd coo as he wiped the tears streaming down your cheeks. It was a fruitless attempt, as the tears never stopped flowing. He laughs softly, raising his pierced eyebrow as he snaps his hips faster, relishing everytime you'd whimper or gag. You could feel his cock down your throat, dripping copius amounts of pre as he deepthroated you.

"I wish you could see yourself. You're so pretty like this." He muses to himself, grinning as he takes in the sight of your disheveled figure beneath him. Your eyes were red and your eyelashes were wet, your cheeks were bright red and tears stained your face, and your lips. God, they looked delicious.

They were stretched to the best of their abilities, wrapped around his thick cock. They were pink and pouty, spit dripping down onto the floor beneath you two. If you saw yourself right now, you'd truly die of embarrassment. But to Tom, you were the prettiest think he ever laid eyes on, saliva and all.

"Making suck a mess, doll." He teases, his thumb brushing over your lips and wiping the saliva off before it drops to the floor, only to brush it back onto his cock. He'd moan in delight as you glanced up at him, your once bratty character replaced with a dumb, sumissive state.

"Crying so much, fuck. Just needed a cock down your throat to shut you up..." He hisses, his length twitching roughly on your tongue as he grabs your hair and forces you lower, your nose nuzzled against his pubes. You whimper, unable to do anything but choke and gasp as the thick, twitching cock stuffs your mouth full.

#tokio hotel x reader #tokio hotel x male reader #tokio hotel x you #tokio hotel #tom kaulitz #tom kaulitz x y/n #tom kaulitz x male reader #tom kaulitz x you #tom kaulitz x reader #tom kaulitz smut #x male y/n #x male reader #x male smut

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lxvvie · 9 months

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 "𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐥𝐮 𝐢𝐬 (𝐧𝐨𝐭) 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐥𝐮"

disclaimer: I am in no way advocating for this AT ALL, okay? I was inspired by @ceilidho's post and who wouldn't love the opportunity to torment a lovesick Ghost? I based this off what I call the 'Spirit of Avoidance', which essentially boils down to me keeping things at arm's length when it gets too real or just... avoiding adulting when I can. Doesn't work out for long, though. 🙃

It was only supposed to be sex. Just some good dick, no strings attached, right? Right? Then how the fuck did it turn into this... thing?

Ghost who catches feelings but is perpetually pissed off because he can't express them, not like he wants to, because your ass won't let him. You're too busy trying to convince yourself it's just some good dick to really pay attention and, um... 😬

Let's talk about the fact that Simon tried to broach the subject with you before through text but you responded with an emoji and not only did it piss the man off even more, he had to block your number to clear his fucking head but that didn't last long.

Let's also talk about the fact that Simon tried again in person but rather than, you know, actually have a meaningful conversation, you began to giggle. Which turned into a full-blown laugh. In his face. In his fucking face. He just stared, hard, and the look in his eyes haunted you more than you let on. And he just... left. You didn't even get good dick that night he was so fucking done, and Simon would never know how mortified you were that you just did that but what else could you do when it came to matters of the heart?

Ghost who feels like a fucking kid with a crush when it comes to you. He tries to put space between you two but the sex is too fucking good and his armored heart can't really take it. When he's away, he texts you and it's a guessing game as to how long it takes you to respond. The longer you take, the more on edge he gets. Bonus points if you send one-word responses because you don't know how else to respond.

There was that one time he tried to call you because he needed wanted to hear your voice and you... didn't answer. Fuck. Then he called you again and if he had some alcohol nearby, he'd down that motherfucker in a second because what the fuck was that conversation?—"D'aww, missing my body that much, Simon?" What the fuck?

Simon who remembers you mentioning something you liked during pillow talk (what fucking pillow talk?) and when he got it for you, you played that shit off and the man was fucking THROWED. Internally, you were so flattered.

Simon who realizes that he's smoking more than he usually does. In fact, he's spending more money on cigarettes than anything else. He looks just like he feels: a fucking mess. Fucking hell. Piss off, Johnny, and stop looking at him like that.

You two fuck like rabbits because the thought of even letting your guard down is much scarier than swapping fluids. There's an urgency and desperation there you two hadn't experienced before, and you avoid looking at him, avoid his eyes, his tenderness, because you don't want to see; you don't want him to see...

And when all is said and done and you want nothing more than to kiss the bastard breathless, the moment is ruined with your jokes and giggles and Simon wants to fucking snap but he settles on the next best thing. Another damn smoke. And another round of sex. If you two weren't first class on the Hot Mess Express™, your tongues would be down each other's throats. But they aren't, and the smoke takes his breath away. He'll fuck you, try and bare his heart, you'll laugh or avoid the conversation altogether, he'll try and fail to put distance between you two, and the cycle will begin again...

#2queued4u.#nsfw.#simon ghost riley #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #call of duty x reader #task force 141 #x black reader #cw: alcohol #ghost x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #call of duty x black reader #this... hit closer to home more than I realized.

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elithe31st · 10 months

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SMASH, PART 3

noah (total drama) x gn reader

'' 'cause dyin' on your lips, is how i wanna go ''

You barged into Noah's room, putting down your math notebook and a pencil on his bed. He looks up from his book with an eyebrow raised.

"So...what is it this time? More homework help, pre-algebra?" He begrudgingly puts his book down on his nightstand.

"No! We're playing a game. And you can't say no, because I'll take you out to eat after." You say, opening to a blank page. You hop up on the bed and sit next to him.

"Wow, you drive such a hard bargain." Noah says sarcastically, rolling his eyes. You write 'SMASH' on the top of the paper, and Noah groans.

"Not this game again."

"Come on! It'll be funnier now that we actually know people. Besides, you can just act like you're a different person. Like, you're Lindsay instead of Noah." You smile, writing down Duncan's, Harold's, Heather's and Leshawna's names in a list.

"If I was Lindsay, I think I'd choke on makeup so I don't have to be doing this." He smirks. "Oh wait, doesn't she do that already?"

You laugh, nudging Noah. "Be real, be real. Okay, pick someone."

"Uh, umm...Duncan." He says with some uncertainty, watching as you write his first initial next to Duncan's name.

"So? Who you imagining yourself as right now?" You ask, writing down some locations you two were familiar with.

"Courtney. At least if I'm gonna play this, I'm gonna play it for something to laugh over later." Noah says, tapping his finger on his leg.

"You mean something to fantasize about later?" You tease, nudging him again before he picks an option, 'the bunks'.

"Gross." He rolls his eyes. "You know the only person I fantasize about is you, my love." He teases right back with a smirk, nudging you back.

"D'aww, how romantic." You laugh, and Noah laughs along with you. After a minute or two, you two stop, ending up with you laying your head against Noah's chest. Noah's arm is behind his head, while the other is on your waist. You two stay like that for a couple seconds, calming down.

"So. You wanna make out?" You suggest.

Noah just sighs, smirking while shaking his head. "You stole my line."

It was a long night.

#total drama #total #drama #total drama island #island #noah #noah td #noah total drama #noah tdi #noah td x reader #noah td x gn reader #noah x reader #noah x gn reader

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wxnheart · 1 year

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𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧, 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

note: a list once again spontaneously inspired and I was encouraged to post it. in the meantime in between time, let's look at Gaz with his cute self. just look at the way his nostrils flare. d'aww. ❤️

Simon doesn't mean to do it. Really he doesn't. It just... happens. He can't help that you're so damn warm and cozy that he just sploots on you when he's tired.

Gaz loves old-school horror films. The Wicker Man is his favorite movie.

Price's mom favored care packages as gifts. As a result, he has a closet full of pajama sets, robes, and various pairs of house slippers (don't judge him okay, those bear claw slippers are comfortable as hell). He also keeps a drawer full of thermals and socks because as he puts it, he'll rather fall in the line of duty than catch his death of cold.

König sometimes (read: majority of the time) hates going grocery shopping for the simple fact that, more often than not, people will ask him to retrieve items from the top shelves.

There's also this stray cat near his place that he'll leave food out for. Really cute grey tabby with piercing green eyes. It doesn't have a name yet.

Rudy used to hate his name growing up because of Rudolf the Red-Nosed Reindeer.

He also keeps a book of sudoku puzzles nearby in case he gets bored.

Alejandro's parents thought he was a girl in the womb. His name would've been Sofía (in honor of a maternal relative).

At one point, after Johnny earned the nickname Soap, his asshole friends would randomly gift him bars of... soap. Like he had a rack full of bars of soap. How fucking original, guys.

Graves can code-switch when it comes to his accent. He prefers to keep it 'on' because one, it sounds damn good (and it does) and two, it's helped lull others into a false sense of security.

Valeria likes to collect aviator shades as a hobby.

#captain john price #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #kyle gaz garrick #alejandro vargas #könig #valeria garza #rodolfo rudy parra #phillip graves #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #task force 141 #los vaqueros #just 141 things.#just kingly things.#ride 'em cowboy!#cutie 𝓠.

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tapedeckshoard · 9 days

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Could you do maybe a gn human reader and Cosmos becoming friends over long-distance/ham radio transmissions? Cosmos is a lonely little flying saucer and he deserves some love. G1 or IDW

D'aww, I miss him! I wish Hasbro would do more with his character, honestly. He hasn't been featured in much. As such, I don't really have a great grip on his character, but I tried! This is shorter, and more just a ramble on your idea. Still, I hope you enjoy! (P.S. I don't know anything about radios so if I got something wrong, oops!)

Radio Waves

Cosmos x GN!Human!Reader

SFW

643 words

You and Cosmos became friends by accident, funnily enough. You were surfing through radio stations, trying to find a specific channel, when you picked up a long-distance station unfamiliar to you.

That’s when you heard his voice. He seemed to be talking to himself, the sound staticy over such a long distance. You found out his name was Cosmos, and that he’d been assigned to monitor the moon and the area around it for Decepticon activity. Now, you had no idea what Decepticons were, but from what Cosmos was chattering about, they weren’t good. Out of curiosity, you couldn’t help but try and reach out one day.

“Is this Cosmos?” you asked, holding down the transmit button on your microphone, hoping the signal was strong enough to communicate with wherever he might’ve been.

“Woah,” a familiar voice replied. “This is Cosmos. Who is this?” You introduced yourself, explaining your ability to pick up on his chatter through a radio you possessed.

He didn’t seem to care much about the backstory, and honestly just seemed happy to have someone to talk to.

The first night, you two talked for hours about anything and everything. Who you were. Who he was. Where he was. What he was doing. You listened, entranced, as he explained himself. You weren’t quite sure you believed his story about being an alien robot, but you accepted it, anyway. You didn’t care if he was telling a lie. Robot or not, he was interesting. And he seemed just as lonely as you were.

That’s how you started chatting almost daily, answering questions back and forth, him describing deep space, what it looked like, how far he’d gone, what he’d seen while circling around.

“I wish I could see all that,” you confessed sleepily, leaning against your desk as you spoke into the microphone in front of you. “That sounds beautiful.” “Yeah,” he replied, voice cutting through the static. “It’s not all it’s cracked up to be. It gets lonely up here.”

“You’ve got me to talk to,” you pointed out.

“That’s true. But that wasn’t always the case. I know this is my job, but. . .”

He didn’t have to finish his sentence for you to understand. “Could you ever visit me one day?” you asked, voice soft.

“I’m not supposed to,” he replied after a moment of silence. “My job is up here. Not down there.”

“Can’t you. . . take a day off? Have someone else watch the stars? Just for a day. . .”

Cosmos fell silent, and you didn’t have to see him to know he was contemplating your words.

“I. . . I’ll see what I can do,” he spoke up. And then the line went dead.

You didn’t hear from him for a few days after that, waiting and calling out on the radio, only to receive static in response. You hoped he was okay. Did you say something wrong? Did he not want to speak to you anymore? Surely not. . . right?

One night, almost a week with no response, you were slumped in your chair by your desk, absentmindedly staring out the window as you listened to the radio in a hopeless attempt to hear him.

That’s when a loud sound pierced your ears, and your eyes widened as you stared at the spaceship that just landed in your backyard.

You raced outside, almost tumbling out the door before you came to a halt next to the green saucer.

Something inside you told you that this was the person you were talking to. And so, despite your trepidation, you spoke. “Cosmos?”

Piece by piece, he transformed in front of your eyes, mechanical parts moving and slotting into place until a green robot stood in front of you, dwarfing your small stature.

“I got a day off,” he said, and though you couldn’t see his mouth, you could tell he was smiling.

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fictionfixations · 1 month

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white rabbit fest (part 3)

bruhs first time being called an honor student

look at himmm D: (he gets the white eyed shock face when falling back down)

OOP (i'll have you know i keep messing up because im either distracted by visuals, or trying to take a SS)

(also when it showed epel going in a loop with an angry look on his face over and over was LMFAO)

it was here i remembered about the clock and grim having set the wrong time i wrote down my thoughts at the time (which was around the time i thought 'i should take screenshots')

"wait wait but remember that grim set silver's clock thing to like 6 pm?? and then i think to 16:00 which is 4 PM??? what time is it in game?"

hehehehe

imagine it was voiced though

d'aww

GRRRR (as a person who impulsively wrote a fic after finishing part two, where Yuu punched the delinquent in the face, i would say yeah they got their just desserts here and i dont really think i have much to add.)

i burst out laughing

woah deuce that sounds wrong out of context

heheheheeh you just see the cauldron drop on screen

WAIT HE JUST SUMMONS PEOPLES CAULDRONS??

oh precious D:

OOP

bruh cant even lie that he isnt doing it intentionally fr he just kicking and deuce is dodging

heres the shocked face. now we have all of them except ortho's because i am slow

I--

another shocked face

after this he did another one of those like smug grins or something looking at the camera but i dont have a pic of that

WE. LOVE. DEUCE'S. MOM!!!! 👏👏👏

shes so sweet

LOOK AT HIMMMM HE LOOKS SO SMART

(also the black bunnies got disqualified)

LMFAOOO

off topic but i just realized the delinquent leader's headband has black/grey ears. im blind apparently.

#deuce spade #twisted wonderland #white rabbit fest #twst events #twst event #twst wonderland #twst

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yuwumeniji · 2 years

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Hi hi~! If you’re still taking requests at this time I was wondering: when do you think the Luxiem boys realized that they were truly and deeply in love with reader-Chan? This concept has been on my mind today >w< thank you if you answer this!

Luxiem & Falling in love

WARNING: Please remember that I am writing about Luxiem based on their characters online and not of the people behind their vtuber avatars, thank you!

EXTRA NOTES: request thank you!! and just as a general thing, i've decided to do the requests out of order, so if you sent something earlier, i'll eventually get to yours if inspiration hits ^^

GENERAL

i'll make up different scenarios for each boy! just a short reason (or long idk) as to how you guys met and how they started to develop feelings for the reader

what kind of person they are with a crush/interacting with their crush & how they are when truly in love ^^

i didnt proofread... just dont perceive my mistakes lmao

MORE UNDER THE CUT!

⊰᯽⊱┈───── ✧ ─────┈⊰᯽⊱

IKE EVELAND

a school crush

at first, he doesn't think too much of it; maybe it's just a one time thing, maybe once the school day is over, he won't think about it, but then you started to appear in his dreams.

oh boy the dreams - don't get me wrong, they're pure, i swear

he doesn't really go out of his way to interact with you but instead waits for you to come up to him - luckily for ike, you seem to have a lot of questions about studying you'd like to ask him.

the type to be a bit on the quieter side when it comes to having a crush - in fact, he's the kind to quietly suffer from a one-sided crush.

he tends to stay away and avoid the person of his affection while craving your attention. he's very hot-and-cold in that sense

the moment he realized he truly had a crush on one of the top students in his grade (aka you in this scenario), his face flushes red. he starts kicking his feet in the air when thinking of you and draws little hearts around your name in his notebook

LUCA KANESHIRO

The stranger he locked eyes with at a club

he spent all night trying to find you amongst the crowd of drunkards and party-goers like the prince looking for cinderella after the ball.

the moment he finds you, it's like roses filled his field of vision, the birds were chirping and he felt like he was the cleanest man alive (metaphorically speaking, he may be pure of heart but at the end of the day he is a true mafioso ((im not using that word correctly huh lmao)))

you both often meet at the same club every single time - and for every single time, it feels as if he is the only person looking at you amongst the crowd of people

he's the kind to be a little more bold when it comes to confronting his crush - he'll go out of his way to even serenade you

he wants to spend the utmost time with the target of his affection, from inviting you to dinners, taking you to movies, etc, but surprisingly, he's a little shy when it comes to asking the question

he doesn't really realize when he's truly in love with you until you started to take up space in his mind - if you ask him to earn 5 cents for every single time you've been on his mind, he'll only have 5 cents since you were always there

MYSTA RIAS

Accidentally bumping into the reader as he rushes to another crime scene ; it was nearly at first sight

he was dashing around the city, trying to avoid spilling the beans of his latest case until he suddenly runs into the cafe door that you happened to open ‐ papers and other important documents fly through the air and all he could think about was how red and flustered you looked when accidentally hitting him

from that fateful meeting, the two of you would often bump into each other around the city by pure coincidence. they do say that after the third meeting, it must be meant to be.

he's either the kind of person who couldn't shut up about how much he likes this person and when someone asks him "why not ask them out?", he suddenly becomes super bashful and shy and "d'aww!!! do you think they like me too??"

or he's super lowkey about it until the point where you have to ask yourself "does he really have a crush?"

the moment he realizes he has feelings for you was just during an average conversation - you could be talking about your day, complain about other people or whatever, but mysta's mind seems to drift elsewhere ; "ah. i like this person."

SHU YAMINO

The mysterious, but good-looking stranger on the bus you frequent

first it was sneaky glances, then it was taking the seat next to you and asking how are you and where are you going - you later find out that he's in the same school/workplace as you

from there, it started hanging out outside of the bus - taking you to different locations across the city and just spending time with each other

shu seems to be the kind of person who is lowkey about his crush - he just likes to be able to be near you and thinks that if he suddenly starts telling you how much he thinks about you, you could get scared off by that

in fact, he's also the kind to suffer from a one-sided crush as well - he'd rather have you happier with someone else than him sometimes even if it makes his heart hurt a little bit

the moment he realizes he has a crush on you, he says it feels as if something just clicked. like a gear shifted in the right way and a light started appearing around you. in his eyes, the world seemed a lot brighter after this realization.

VOX AKUMA

Switched orders on accident at a local cafe

picture this - you're at your favourite cafe trying to get your favourite drink. you're distracted when suddenly you hear your name get called out to retrieve your order. the second you take a sip from the cup, it isn't yours.

you then meet the light tapping of someone's shoe (or... sandal?) against the cafe's floor and lo-and-behold; the akuma himself, holding your cup

he seems to take a liking to you, especially after you complained about his weird drink and he even gave you his number, strange.

from then, you would meet up often at the same cafe, discussing different culinary techniques and even teaching each other new things

vox seems like he'd be lowkey but very direct if asked about having a crush too, but fortunately for him, not one to suffer from a one-sided one either.

"do i like this person? of course i do."

he realizes he has a crush when he firmly believes that he can truly stay by the side of this person as equals. it's a cozy, warm feeling he feels in his heart when he realizes how much affection he feels for them.

#yuwrote #i dont even have a witty joke to add to this but thank you sm for the request #i wanted to do something similar so im glad i was able to write this - i hope this fulfills your request tho!!!#luxiem x reader #nijisanji en luxiem #luxiem imagine #luxiem drabble #nijien 4th wave #ike eveland #ike eveland x reader #luca kaneshiro #luca kaneshiro x reader #mysta rias #mysta rias x reader #shu yamino #shu yamino x reader #vox akuma #vox akuma x reader

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dollygirl808 · 3 months

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Ch. 4 of A Helping Paw

Obsessive! Werewolf/Weredog 141(+extra) x Chubby! OC Freya

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The drive into town didn't take long, and when she parked just a little ways away from the front door, she could spot the dark outline of a dog laying off in a corner, likely chewing on something. He was too far away to really get a good look at him, but she'd get to meet him soon enough.

Soap behaved well enough as she clipped his leash on, getting her things as she stepped out of the car, the brown fluffy dog following after her, nose twitching as he scented the air.

"Is that your friend?" She asked, smiling when his tail started wagging faster, likely smelling someone familiar.

The doorbell jingled as she approached, Nikolai standing just inside his shop and holding the door for her, thick, hairy arms on display as he wore just a dark t-shirt that clung to his form, his soft stomach and pronounced pecs.

"Come in," He ushered, hand low against her back as he guided her past him into the shop, the bell chiming as it closed. She let go of Soap's leash, and he wasted no time racing over to the pretty, black gray and brown dog laying in the corner, barreling into him and making him yelp in surprise.

"Soap, be gentle!" Freya chastised, although it was no use right now.

Gaz, an absolutely stunning black gray and brown dog that sort of resembled a doberman to her, didn't seem to mind the roughhousing much, rolling over onto his feet and popping up on his paws in a play bow, the bone forgotten.

The two hopped back and forth for a second, then Soap enticed a game of play by dashing away, headed directly for her.

"Ah- no!" She yelled when Soap bumped into her leg, then Gaz ran underfoot just a few seconds later. Luckily, Nikolai caught her as they circled around the pair then ran back to the other side of the shop, Gaz tackling the fluffier dog where they then engaged in a fun game of bitey face on the floor, sharp canines on display as they rumbled and huffed at each other playfully.

"Thanks," She said, looking up into Nikolai's eyes as he looked down at her, thick fingers splayed over her waist.

"Of course, detka," He told her smoothly, lifting her back up to stand up straight. How embarrassing! Knocked over by a dog into the Russians thick, strong arms. If she didn't know any better she'd almost think that the dogs did it on purpose. When she realized she was still holding onto his plush bicep, she hastily let go and took a half-step out of his personal space, face feeling heated.

They both stood there for a moment, watching the two dogs play together. They're both very happy to be reunited, even though it's only presumably been a few days.

Soap play growled at the other dog, nipping at his triangular cropped ear, hopping over him from one side to the other, and Gaz opened his muzzle, chasing him with his teeth. Before he can get in a nip, Soap runs away and he gives chase.

The two zip around the open floor space, staying in the front area of the shop. At one point, Soap attempted to barrel into him again, but Gaz darted out of the way and the brown dog ran face-first into a shelf instead, knocking a heavy looking metal pan off, and getting hit in the head with it.

Nikolai clicked his tongue to his teeth and sighed out, shaking his head. "All brawn and no brains, that one," He told her.

Soap let out a small yelp and pinned his ears, nails skittering across the tile floor as he ran away from the shelf and back to her, nearly knocking her over with how he bullied his way between her thighs.

Gaz did a thorough shake off on the other side of the shop before padding his way over to the three just as Nikolai headed to pick the pan pack up.

"D'aww, poor baby, did you get bonked good?" Freya cooed out in a slightly teasing tone, scritching his flank.

In response, Soap whined in a drawn out, complaining 'aarrraruu!' At her backside, long muzzle tilted upwards against her ass. She chuckled, giving his fluffy butt a little dad pat before walking forward so he was no longer between her legs.

"He will live, I'm sure," Nikolai mused, watching from next to the shelf.

Gaz took this time to properly introduce himself, pushing into her space, chest and neck pressed against her thigh as he looked up at her, beautiful hazel brown eyes staring into her soul.

She scritched between his ears, "Why hello handsome, aren't you a pretty boy?"

Suddenly, Soap gave the other dog a not-so friendly growl, body language tense and mouth closed. She retracted her hand, taking a sideways step away from both dogs.

Gaz mimicked the other, posturing with his chest out and tail high, a deeper growl ruminating in his throat. The two had a tense stare down until Nikolai spoke up, accent thick with his annoyance as he called out, "Boys!" That made Soap finally give in, pinning his ears and ducking his head with a low whine, looking down as he flicked his tongue in an appeasing gesture.

Proudly, the beauceron trotted over to her, tail giving big, sweeping happy wags side to side as he pressed close for pets. Apprehensively, she scratched under his chin while throwing sideways glances at the shepherd who just sat off to the side, watching with big, begging puppy eyes.

"Sorry about them. Soap gets jealous easily and forgets that he is under Gaz in the pack, even if only by a little."

Freya nodded, still petting Gaz as she looked up at him. She isn't entirely sure what he meant by the pack, but he knew these dogs for longer than her, so surely he must know what he's talking about.

"If you agree to watch them both, they'll behave better, promise." He said suddenly, walking closer with cash folded between his fingers as he held it out.

"Oh, no- I couldn't," She shook her head, intending to push his offering hand away, but he just pushed it further into her palm.

"John insists. It was payment for the sitter, and they've now bailed, and you're watching Soap already. If you don't want to take Gaz too, you can take half and I will watch him." Gaz whined at that, like he knew he was about to be left behind by the pretty lady that scratched just right against his skin with her nails, and poked her in the stomach with his nose.

"I- " She looked down at the pup licking at her wrist, pretty hazel brown eyes flicking back and forth between her and Nikolai standing over him, "Ok, I'll watch Gaz too. And accept the money, even though I don't need it." She conceded not too long after, taking the cash from his hand and quickly tucking it away in her wallet.

Gaz let out a happy yip, play bowing at her before turning and initiating a much lower energy, friendly play fight with Soap, who happily engaged with the other.

"I will put his food in your trunk, watch them for me, detka?" He told her, even though it was posed as a question as he quickly disappointed behind a doorway, only to quickly re-appear and walk out the door, heavy red cooler held in one hand.

She watched from behind the glass door as he loaded the cooler into her trunk, and the dogs danced around her, actually being careful to not knock her over now, only bumping her with their tails occasionally.

After he came back inside, Freya called the dogs to her and leashed up Soap, then stood up and looked down at Gaz, not sure what to do.

"Well.. I have to go get another set of bowls anyways, so I guess I'll leave one of you in the car while I buy another leash," She told the dogs, mostly just speaking her thoughts out loud.

"Ah, don't be silly kukolka, here," Nikolai walked around the counter and grabbed something from underneath, and held out a nice, brown and gray biothane leash with a gold clasp, "For Gaz," He told her, and she took the leash. He then bent down and picked up two stainless steel bowls, setting them on the counter.

"Those are his as well. Take them for now," he told her, nudging them closer to the edge. She nodded, and hooked Gaz's leash to him before grabbing their bowls.

"Ok, well I guess I'll see you in a few days. By Nikolai!" He held the door for her, and the two dogs walked outside first as she followed, waving bye to him as the bell chimed a second time when it closed.

They both hopped into the passenger seat, Gaz sitting half on top of Soap and half on the seat as the brown dog lay partially in her lap. Gaz seemed really interested in the view outside the window as they drove back to her house, so she rolled it down and let him stick his head out. He really enjoyed it, as evident by his black-spotted tongue lolling out to the side.

By the time they got back, it was 2pm and her car, and her boyfriend by association, were finally back, parked somewhat hastily in the gravel parking space despite not having anything to rush to.

After pulling up to the side of her car farthest from the house, she tied both dogs to the passenger seat headrest so they couldn't escape and possibly maul Jake, then left the car running as she stepped out and locked it.

She forgot to ask how Gaz was with men and strangers.. she'll have to call Nikolai back and ask.

"Hey babe," Freya smiled at the man as he got out of her silver car. He only frowned at her, crossing his arms.

"I've been waiting in the car for the past thirty minutes," Jake told her in a condescending tone, staring down his nose at her despite only being a few inches taller than her.

"Well, if you had been here at 10 like you said, you wouldn't have had to wait," She told him, barely restraining herself from rolling her eyes.

"Well, I overslept!" He huffed, getting unusually defensive.

"Do you expect me to wait for you all day? I had things to do," She told him, motioning to her car where both dogs were staring intently at them, "If you had bothered to check your phone you would have seen that I found a dog and he'll be staying with us until we leave."

The man looked over at the dogs, one of them already mean-mugging him through the windows of both cars, and the other just tilting his head as he watched them curiously.

"That's two dogs," Jake pointed out unhelpfully, narrowing his eyes at her.

"Yes... congratulations you can count," Freya deadpanned, putting her hand on her hip and cocking it to the side.

He scoffed and rolled his eyes, throwing his hands up as he went to storm off. "Wait! Wait, I'm sorry. I just got annoyed with you for being late. Will you get the cooler in the trunk and put it in the big box freezer for me?" She asked with a sigh, motioning to the car.

"Yeah, sure," He agreed, not particularly happy but still doing it. As he got closer to the red truck, Soap started barking at him, brown paws up on the center console as he growled, making Jake hesitate for more than just a few moments at the truck bed covering before rolling it back and picking up the cooler.

While he was putting that away, she got the two out of her dad's car and let them sniff and smell her boyfriend's scent by her car. Gaz stuck his nose to the gravel driveway, and Soap peed on the front tire.

Just as he was coming back outside, Soap found something interesting and hot pink stuck in the driver's side door and began tugging at it with his front teeth. Gaz became curious and started sniffing at the thin lacy fabric as well.

"What the fuck?" She spat out indignantly, snatching up the fabric from the door, only tearing them a little as she held them up to the sun.

Jake's face went white as he saw what she was holding, a hot pink, lacey pair of crotchless panties that clearly didn't belong to his girlfriend, considering they were way too small to fit over her ass or even on her thighs. "I-I can explain!" He stuttered out quickly, stumbling down the stairs in his rush to get to her.

Freya threw the offending fabric down on the gravel, and before it hit the ground Gaz snapped it up in his maw and gave it an aggressive shake, whipping it back and forth. Soap sank his fangs into the panties as well, snarling as they quickly ripped it into lacy pieces.

"Babe, wait, look- she was flirting with me, like she was a total whore and-"

"And- and- do you ever shut up?" She snapped, mocking him, "And if she was a whore what does that make you, hm? Just get the fuck out of my face. I'm breaking up with you." She sighed, her anger dissipating almost immediately as she realized.. she really wasn't in love with him. And this vacation had really proved to her what kind of person he was.

"Babe please, we can still make this work, yeah? Where- where would I even go?" He asked in a pathetic voice.

"Just- take my car and get a hotel for all I care. Or drive back to our apartment. I don't care, but you can't stay here. Go pack your stuff, Jake."

Thankfully, the man conceded without much more fanfare, solemnly packing up all his clothes and hauling his suitcase to her silver car. The three of them watched as he drove away, the only evidence of his cheating laying in tatters in the gravel.

Freya didn't even cry as she picked up the hot pink scraps, only throwing them away in the trash with a heavy sigh. Soap and Gaz hovered around her the entire time as she absent-mindedly cut up their lunch and served it to them, curling up on the couch with a bowl of cereal when she was done.

(Break)

Gaz approached her slowly, still licking the up juices from his maw as he stepped forward. He stared at her with his pretty hazel eyes as he set his head on the edge of the couch, tail giving full, slow wags side to side.

"Hi pretty boy," She reached out from her spot lying on her side, petting between his ears, "Do you wanna join me on the couch?"

Carefully, he climbed onto the couch next to her and curled up, just barely fitting all of him onto the space left between her torso and the edge of the couch, brown paws tucked between his body and her soft tummy. His gray-tipped black tail thumped calmly against the couch cushion next to them

"Your fur pattern is beautiful," She thought aloud, smoothing her palm over his side, and the pretty mix of black and gray, the short coat like pebbled stone against a black silky void. He had two brown dotted rottweiler eyebrows and the upper half of his top jaw and his wet nose are black, but the lower half of his top jaw, along with his bottom jaw is brown, outlined by black down the side of his neck.

Her fingers brushed over his ear, causing it to flick. The inside is completely brown while the edge and outside is black. There are a couple of gray spots above his left eyebrow, but other than that his forehead is mostly black.

Soap whined, fluffy ears lowered slightly as he begged to be let up on the couch too, with his striking blue eyes.

"Ok, c'mere you big baby," She called, patting the cushion next to her legs.

He hopped up, letting out a happy little vocalization as he did so, turning in tight circles between the back of the couch and her bent calves before settling with his chin resting over her plush hip. The slightly smaller dog let out a long, exasperated sigh from his nose as if the other's presence was a massive inconvenience for him, but settled his head over the armrest nonetheless, like he was settling in for a nap.

Soap huffed, tucking his front paws tighter against the back of her thighs as his eyes closed. Apparently, she was now having dog-mandated group cuddles and nap time.

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Taglist: @cringeycookies @sleepydang

#A Helping Paw Cod #cod fanfic #john soap mactavish #kyle gaz garrick #werewolf au #werewolves #werewolf!soap #werewolf!gaz #task force 141 #nikolai cod

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ethicaltreatmentofcowplants · 4 months

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Now now, Geoffrey, she's much nicer than anyone you live with...

Serenity's skills after Week One:

KNITTING 6 PAINTING 4 CHARIMSA 3 COOKING 2 GARDENING 2 ENTREPRENEUR 2

Also unlocked the INSPIRED EXPLORER trait, which will help her build up skills - and grab some more collectibles (her main means of making simoleons). The GEEK trait is actually so good for that, who knew? Not me. Just add that to FREEGAN my next Rag to Riches challenge and I'll be set in no time.

Cheats Used:

1. FreeRealEstate to buy an empty lot in Brindleton Bay. 2. Aspirational cheat because the last on the second stage ('Knit While Listening To Music') wasn't getting checked off, even though Serenity did it.

(Picture of the updated house + some ramblings below).

Okay, I admit it. SEASONS, I've underestimated you for far too long.

Previously I've advised people that if they can only choose one expansion pack, get CATS & DOGS - because pets! Why not pets? Also new world! Buut adding seasons, holidays and the variety in harvestables makes the game feel so cyclic and really like the passage of time is a thing.

While I personally would still pick pets, I have to concede that SEASONS simply gives you more to do. If you're not all that into animals and won't pursue the vet career, I can see it being kind of niche, even though to me it's still an essential.

And while Brindleton Bay is gorgeous, the two base game worlds (I don't count Newcrest) still give you a lot of explorable areas and interesting NPCs - and other than being set in New England rather than the US South, it isn't vastly different in feel. The only NPCs from CATS & DOGS that really stand out are the Heckings (because d'aww) and Catarina Lynx - although not in a good way (such a lazy stereotype, EA). When you compare that to CITY LIVING and COTTAGE LIVING (the Crumplebottoms, everyone!), both those packs give you more colourful characters - and a world that feels more like a community, imo.

PARENTHOOD is essential for family gameplay. In terms of build it has surprisingly good items (including a kitchen set, and usually base game kitchens are the bane of my existence) and the CAS will actually make your teenagers look as such. Parenting is also a skill that allows your Sim to directly influence your spawn's behavior and while sometimes (as with the Sims game mechanics as a whole) the phases can be Extra, they are also hilarious. Plus children and teens have the opportunity to earn bonus traits when aged up (good manners, responsible etc) which otherwise can't be acquired.

NIFTY KNITTING in my opinion had the best gameplay mechanic out of all the stuff packs (although PARANORMAL with mediumship and the new investigator role is also solid). And it even gives you a whole new aspiration! There are so many items you can unlock only through knitting, Sims with a decent skill level can teach others how to knit and it also helps children build up their motor skill. It also unlocks Plopsy as a means to make money. Yeah, it is kind of frustrating that much in CAS particularly is locked initially, but to me that means increased playability.

So yeah, obviously personal taste and what you're interested in playing varies a lot from one Simmer to another. But if you are a new player (after trying the free BASE GAME beforehand), I'd pick SEASONS, PARENTHOOD and NIFTY KNITTING. Please please wait for a sale - or if you just can't, grab the three of them in a bundle from the online store.

Finally I realised that the poll results aren't yet viewable to me - this should be exciting :D

#serenity merrythought #sims 4 packs #sims 4 packs review #sims 4 seasons #sims 4 cats & dogs #sims 4 parenthood #sims 4 nifty knitting

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k-dokja · 2 years

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DG/James Lee with his pregnant s/o? Fluff please? I’m quite the fan of your DG series I have them all saved! 🥰

D'aww thank you 🥺

— I was not joking when I said all of his kids are equally accidental, okay. He's super ambivalent about passing on his genetics, so unless you feel strongly about kids one way or another, he likely would never mention it himself.

That said if you got pregnant after one of your escapades, he will defer to you about whether the two of you will keep the kid or not. He has a very "it is what it is" attitude about the whole thing.

&. If you've been trying for one, great! If not, then whatever comes up next is your decision. However, if you planned to keep the baby anyway then he has a bit of a "hm." moment where he worked out the logistic. Don't worry, he's not upset, he's simply trying to plan around having a baby.

Probably takes up less work so he can have more time with you. Publicly uses something like "need time to recuperate before the next album" but privately, his closest confidants know.

&. He's good at the preparation either way. A lot of the process of pregnancy is intuitive for him even if he didn't plan for any of this. He will begin to look up what is necessary and what isn't. If he happened to be the more organized one out of the two, then he will map out everything you need to do, from check-ups to diets, to exercise.

He'd encourage you to continue doing light exercises while carrying, it's good to maintain your good habits even while you're having a baby.

&. Because of your hormone imbalance, he will advise you to not take up as much work to avoid adding to your stress. He's infinitely patient with you and rarely loses his temper even when you're having a mood swing. Almost nothing you do can annoy him either, even if you're being clingy.

Even if you get jealous over his fans, he'd endure it in silence unless you act out somehow. The man literally transforms into a saint during these periods.

&. If the two of you haven't gone public before, then he'd notify his fan about him becoming a father anyway without divulging your identity. It'd be for the best that he's honest with his fans but he also needs to prioritize your well-being.

Maybe at a later date, near the birth. However, if he can, he probably keeps all of this under wrap if possible.

&. He's really good at giving you massages to help alleviate any of your aches. Foot, shoulder, boob, whatever it is, say the words and he will help you out. Most of the time in bed, however, he functions like your personal teddy bear and allows you to cuddle him however you pleased.

You already have his card anyway so if you have any pregnancy cravings, feel free to go on ahead and order. However, if you want something in the middle of the night, he'll be the embodiment of that "yes, honey" meme and climb out of bed to get it for you.

&. Is really good with any of your nausea if he's around. Always there to help you breathe through it, and if it gets bad enough that you throw up, he'll tie your hair back for you and stroke your back. He listens attentively to any of the doctor's recommendation and brings up any of your possible allergies or past symptoms if necessary.

He doesn't really get more enthusiastic even when the two of you visit the ob-gyn. Don't blame him for it though, it's how his face is. Might crack a joke or two about the shape of the baby after you got the ultrasound to relieve the tension.

&. Secretly finds it cute when you waddle during the later semester. Won't admit to anything unless you were seriously prodding. Find it even cuter if you got annoyed with him because of his reasoning. He also low-key likes how you look wearing maternal clothes. Just adorable all around.

He also gets a little more energetic when the two of you are out shopping for clothes and other baby necessities, too. While he has a whole list of things to buy for the baby, there's also a lot of planning around clothes since babies often grow out of them fast.

Buying for daughters is much more fun for him because of how varied little girls' clothes are. Although, his kid will get animal-themed clothes either way because of how cute they are. Look at the bear ears.

&. Will probably take you on a vacation before the baby comes so you can have your final moments to kick back and relax before the next few years of hell. Because he has the money for it, your babymoon will be somewhere nice and far, ranging from one to two weeks.

Probably at a resort where nothing but peace and quiet await the two of you. Honestly, half of this is for him, too, but he won't say that out loud and focus on you.

#dg x reader #dg lookism #james lee #james lee x reader #lookism #lookism x reader #headcanons

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s1nn0hh · 2 months

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'Intertwining Emanation'

a ficlet for @fujii-draws and her two pmd characters ribbons n' aimilios. basically i thought to myself "hey what if ribbons evolved into sylveon a tad earlier than aimilios and she also figured out how she feels about aimilios while figuring out how it happened". not my best, but enjoy!

T'was another calm afternoon on Sharpedo Bluff as Team Hailstone made their way back to home base after a day of work that felt like forever to the two kids.

An entire day consisting of escort missions, item retrieval, finding missing persons, outlaw findings, and the ever-so-lovely Monster Houses interrupting in-between. As much as Ribbons and Aimilios would've admitted that they could take anything that a mystery dungeon could throw at them, there was just about enough that even the two of them had to nope out.

Entering the humble adobe of their home-base, the first thing they did was immediately crash on their beds out of exhaustion, letting out the pressures of workload melt away instantly as they did.

"Man, if I knew that we had to face all those Monster Houses floor after floor just on Mt. Travail alone, I would've made sure we stayed at home.."

Aimilios blurted out as he tried a comfortable position on the haystack bed, yet not managing to find that one perfect spot.

"Pssh, don't worry. Even if it were one Monster House or a hundred, we would've kicked em' all in the bum together! Besides, that's the whole thing with mystery dungeons. You never really know what's in there, can ya?"

Ribbons said as she turned to face Aimilios in her bed, a tired but nonetheless goofy smile plastered on her face as the two were about to head out for the night. Aimilios chuckled a bit at her words, letting out a weak 'yeah' as he did. Seeing Ribbons again just made him feel.. a whole lot better. As if the mere sight of her smile was enough to heal him from anything that ills him.

When she first disappeared after the quarrel with Primal Dialga, he felt as though his entire world simply shattered. She was everything to him, and when she was gone, he.. wasn't sure what to do with himself. As much as 'toughing it out and continuing to do the job in her honor' felt like the best solution; It was easier said than done. He was simply unable to. He couldn't stop grieving, no matter how much he wanted to.

But it seems as though that through whatever cosmic deity that heard his silent prayers, it managed to bring Ribbons back. He wasn't sure how, but he was more than happy. Aimilios wasn't even sure how to describe it, but it was probably his heart speaking.

Before the whole 'stop the flow of time from getting all screwy' and back when they were just two apprentices at Wigglytuff's Guild, Aimilios first knew how he felt about Ribbons back during the Fogbound Lake expedition. Just being there with her made him feel.. good, in a way.

Ever since, he's been trying to think of ways to tell her how he thinks, with all of them ending with all the attempts flying Ribbons' head. Not that she was stupid, far from it, but she just didn't look too far into it. And here he was, just gazing at her like a big ol' dork at with a big smile on his face. Ribbons saw this and giggled a bit at the look on his face, and seemingly asking him about it was enough to snap him out of the trance he was in and him getting a bit flustered.

"You okay there, Am? You're lookin' at me all funny!"

"H-huh? I-I am okay! Yeah, I'm fine!"

"C'mon, you had that big toothy smile on your face, you can tell me!"

"Okay, okay! It's just that.. uh.."

Aimilios scratched the back of his head as he thought about what to say next, all the while some redness was still present on his cheeks as he did.

".. I missed you, and.. seeing you here just kind of.. makes me more.. happy?"

Ribbons was silent for a moment. But only for one, singular moment as a big toothy grin filled her face while her tail was wagging up a storm.

"D'aww, I missed you too. To be honest, when I was first told that I will never see you again before we defeated Primal Dialga, I.. didn't know what to do. Like, you're the coolest person I know, and.. I just feel bad for not telling you earlier."

Ribbons said, some shame and regret hanging from her tone at that last part. Aimilios, for all he could, would never blame Ribbons over what happened at Temporal Tower. Sure, he was a tad mad that he wasn't told earlier, but that was it. He would never be mad at her over what happened, and seeing her shame herself for it made him a bit sad. But he was here to reassure her that he was still her friend, no matter what.

"It's okay, that.. that stuff was of the past. I'm just happy that you're here, you know? Now, what do you say we get some well earned rest after today?"

"Heh, already two steps ahead of you. G'night, Aimilios."

"Good night, Ribbons."

With a skip and a yawn, the two went off to bed, slumbering away as the moonlight bounced off from the bluff's maw, feeling the room with its presence.

Ribbons went out like a light, whereas it took Aimilios a few moment to fully sleep in. Just as he was about to close his eyes, a strange white light enveloped Ribbons, catching him off guard and causing him to trip off the bed.

"Woah!"

Looking back up and seeing that Ribbons was now awake and confused over the sound, she walked over to him to see if he was alright, but was left a bit confused when seeing that he was slightly flustered as he looked at her.

"Woah, what happened? You looked like you saw a Gastly or something!"

"Y-you might wanna look in the mirror, Ribbons..!"

"Eh? What of it?"

As she looked at the mirror, she no longer saw her regular brown-furred and beady eyed self. She looked all pink and cuddly while having four weird ribbons just kind of sticking out, with blue eyes staring back at her instead of the usual black. It almost reminded her Wigglytuff, in a way. She was shocked, but only for a moment. She slowly turned over to Aimilios, and spoke out as if she was about to burst with joy.

"I.. look.. adorable.."

".. What?"

"I LOOK SO FREAKIN' ADORABLE!!"

Ribbons excitedly jumped around all over the place, with Aimilios (who was just as excited as she was) holding onto her feelers as she joyfully skipped on and about in their home, before immediately coming to a halt and scratching her chin in confusion as she didn't know *what* she evolved into.

"Wait, what am I? I know that Eevees are known to evolve and all, but I didn't think it would even happen!"

Aimilios shared a moment of confusion with her, before an idea came to mind. He walked over to the book pile and pulled out a titular book titled 'Evolutions 101', a gift from Dusknoir during one of his visits.

Skimming through the many detail-heavy pages, he managed to find the page that discussed the Pokemon that Ribbons has just evolved into.

"Here! As far as appearance goes, the book says you've evolved into 'Sylveon'. Let's see.. strong feelers.. pastel colors.. long ears.."

"Yeah, but how did this even like, happen? I'm still confused over that.."

"Well, it says here that an Eevee is capable of evolving into Sylveon if it knows a fairy move while.. having a.. high affection for.. someone."

And now, the both of them were redder than a Red Gummi. Obviously, Ribbons liked Aimilios. But whereas Aimilios tried to find ways of conveying his emotions about how much he likes her and enjoys her company, Ribbons played her feelings as natural, thinking that he already got the memo ages ago. But to have all those feelings called out by an evolution? Yeesh, she did feel a bit awkward about it.

Aimilios cleared his throat, trying to break the rather uncomfortable silence with a question, all the while looking extremely flustered as he did.

"So, uh.. how're you feeling?"

"Oh, I am okay with it, but like.. are you okay with me looking like this?"

"Wh- yeah! Ribbons, look. You're my best friend. I won't care at all about how you'll look, because you'll still stay my friend. Whether if you'll have feelers, or psychic powers, or all that sorta stuff. And.. the pink kind of suits you. I like it."

"Awww, thanks! So.. you're totally cool with this? Like, even with the feelers and all?"

"Yeah, I'm okay with it. Besides, it's good to finally be able to talk to you in the same eye-level, to be honest.."

"Heheh, yeah. I think that's enough for one night. Wanna go back to bed?"

Aimilios yawned at the question not missing a beat as she asked.

"Yeah.. all this evolution stuff is enough for one evening. Do you think I'll also evolve in my sleep the way you did?"

"Won't hurt to try, right?"

"Heh, you're right. Good night, Ribbons.."

"G'night, Aimilios."

#wow this kinda sucks #ill probably rewrite it in the future

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Hello! May perhaps allowed to request oneshot of a softdom!Kaede pegging her fem!s/o please? Maybe can you perhaps add a bit of some wholesomeness in this too if you don’t mind

We all know Kaede is actually Gayaede! -Mod Kokoro the pun master.

Softdom!Kaede pegging her Fem!S/O

Laid down on your back, naked and exposed, you looked upon your charming lover above you. Kaede admired you seductively and sweetly.

"S/O.~ You're so cute like this. I can't wait to have you all to myself tonight." She said with half lidded eyes.

After thoroughly lubing up her strap-on, she lifted up your legs to give herself easier access to your sex. You admired her. Her beauty, elegance, sex appeal, confidence, all of it. You loved and adored her more than anything. Most of all, you were ready to take her into your body.

"I'm going to make you sing."

Kaede kissed you passionately as she pushed into you, gently yet surely. You wrapped your arms around her neck, and sucked on her bottom lip. She gasped cutely, allowing you to slip your tongue in. She responded by bucking her hips into you, making you gasp in pleasure as well. You run a hand through her hair, and another hand moves to her breast. You deepen the kiss as you play with her nipple, enjoying the sweet sounds she was making into your lips. She pushed your legs down so you were practically folded in half. Kaede began to start thrusting harder and faster into you. You moaned squealed in pure bliss. You squeezed her breast harder, and lightly twisted her nipple. You saw her eyes roll back in pleasure as you continued your make out and breast play. Kaede began to plummet deeper and harder into you, hitting the same, sweet G spot over and over again. You began to quiver and tremble, being so overfilled with ecstasy. Your began to lose your grip on her. It was clear who the dominant one really is. Kaede smirked down at you, loving the sight of your submission.

"I'll never be able to get over how cute you are when you're submissive to me S/o.~" She teased.

"Hnnngh.~ Kaede~ More, please!" You cried out.

She kissed your forehead. "Well of course, sweetie!" She chirped before she began to plunge as hard, fast, and deep as she possibly could. You gasped loudly as your threw your head back, singing like an opera singer.

"I told you I'd make you sing.~" Kaede teased.

She continued her pace before eventually, you orgasmed. Your juices spilled onto the strap on. You cried out her name as you came, and she kissed you when you came back from your high.

"Did you like that?~" She asked, lovingly.

You panted for a bit before answering. "Yes.... That was the most intense orgasm, ever!" You breathed out.

"D'aww you're just so cute! Don't worry, I'll take good care of you and then hold you close and cuddle." She winked before finally pulling out of you.

Kaede went to clean off the strap on before she came to join you in the bed. She pulled the covers over you two, and held you. Your head lay on her chest, right on her bosom. She gently rubbed your head and played with your hair.

"I love you so much, S/O. My sweetheart. My beloved darling. Sweet dreams." She pressed a kiss to your forehead as you fell asleep in her arms.

#danganronpa #kaede #kaede akamatsu #kaede x reader #kaede akamatsu x reader #drv3

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blackhakumen · 6 months

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Mini Fanfic #1159: The Arrival of Team Dark Pt. 1 (and Knuckles) (Sonic X SSBU)

1:03 p.m. Outside of the NDC's Airport........

Rouge: (Walks Out of the Rouge Carrying her Purse While Inhaling and Then Exhaling a Bit of the City Air) New Donky City. At last, we finally meet~

Shadow: (Walks Out of the Airport While Carrying a Duffle Bag) It looks bigger than I pictured it being.

Omega: (Walks Out of the Airport Carrying Two Sets of Packing Bags in his Mechanical Hands) The land area of the city is approximately 469 square miles, including 304 square miles of land and 165 square miles of water.

Knuckles: (Walks Out of the Airport Carrying a Mini Book Guide) Yeah, and apparently, it was named after DK's grandfather who originally went with that name during his prime time. (Shows the Trio a Picture of the Original Donkey Kong Angrily Throwing a Barrel with a Blonde Woman Standing Slightly Behind Him Horrified)

Rouge: (Forms a Bit of a Teasing Smirk on her Face) Well, look at you taking the time to learn new things!~ Enjoying your new book of yours, hon?

Knuckles: (Shrugs) It's average. But the sooner I get over that lady and her bratty kid, the better.

Flashback on the Plane

Kid: (Kicking the Back of Knuckles' Seat While Screaming) GIMME CANDY! GIMME CANDY! GIMME CANDY! GIMME CANDY! I. WANT. CANDYYYYYYYYY-

Knuckles: (Quickly Looks Back at the Kid with a Very Vicious Glare on his Face) ZIP IT, TWERP!

The rude child finally ceases his yelling and kicking immediately....Only for his eyes to water not too long before he starts letting out even louder cry, mich to the echidna's continuous discomfort.

Knuckles: (Groans While Moving his Head Back to his Seat) Swear, I can't have ANYTHING he- ('WACK') AGH! (Suddenly Felt Something Hit Him on the Top of his Head Before Turning Back Around) What the- (Gets Repeatedly Hit in the Head with a Purse by the Kid's Mother)

Mother: You. Do not. Get. To. Yell. At. My. Own. Child. In this. Plane. Do you. Understand. ME!? HUH!?

End of Flashback

Knuckles: If knew a plane ride would be this irritating, I would've glide here myself.

Shadow: (Rolls his Eyesa Bit) Assuming you would have any I where to go....

Knuckles: (Scoffs While Crossing his Arms) Please. I would've havd plenty ideas no problem. All I have to do is use that GPS thing on my phone and I'll be golden.

Shadow: (Raises an Eyebrow) Do you know how to use it?

Knuckles: Well.....No. Not yet. But little learning won't hurt and at least it'll be leagues better than having people keep bugging me on the plane.

Shadow: How about I get you noise canceling airpods for Christmas this year instead? It'll save me the trouble of thinking of getting you anything else.

Omega: I will give you custom winter theme ear muffs for substitutional back-up.

Knuckles: Really don't have to do that for me, you guys, but.....(Shrugs While Blushing a Bit) Thanks , I guess.

Rouge: D'aww~ (Playfully Pulling on Knuckles' Cheek) Is my Knuckie getting flustered already?~

Knuckles: (Gently Swats Rouge's Hand Off his Cheek) Shut up. I'm only like this cause I'm feeling hot right now.

Shadow: How could you be hot in the winter time?

Omega: The actual outdoor temperature is current 50.6 Degrees Ferin-

Knuckles: Okay, okay, I got it! Can we find something to so in this city already!?

Rouge: (Forms a Cheeky Smirk on her Face) I know what we could do first~

Knuckles: (Already Doesn't Like the Look in his Girlfriend's Eyes) Oh, please don't tell me....

Rouge: (Happily Extends her Arms Outin the Air) Shopping!~

Shadow: (Rolls his Eyes Some More) Of course......

Omega: (Already Has a Deadpinned Look on his Face) Zero hint of surprise detected.

Knuckles: Do we have to do that first? I'm starving here.

Rouge: We'll head straight to the food court once we're done. (Playfully Pats on her Boyfriend's Stomach) Don't worry your cute little head and tums~

Knuckles: (Glares at his Girlfriend while Blushing) My stomach ain't a patting spot, Woman!

Rouge: (Giggles Softly While Moving her Hand Away From Knuckles' Stomach)

Shadow: You two can go on ahead. Omega and I will look around and find the Smash Family a place for us to stay at for the rest of the vacation. Just try not spend too much in there.

Rouge: (Rolls her Eyes a Little) Whatever you say, dad.

Shadow: (Glares at Rouge) Quit calling me that!

Rouge: (Uses her Wings to Hover in the Air While Carrying Knuckles' Hand) Stop acting like a responsible old fart and maybe I'll reconsider. (Turns to her Boyfriend) Come, Knuckie. Times are wasting~

Knuckles: (Could Hardly Comprehend What's Going on Here) Hey, wait a minute-

Rouge quickly herself and Knuckles to a nearby mall, leaving the rest of the Team Dark members behind.

Shadow: (Crosses his Arms) ('Hmph') Not that old.....(Turns to Omega) Am I?

Few Minutes Later at the Metro Grand Mall Center......

'Ding'

Cashier: Thank you come again!~

Rouge: (Happily Walks Away From the Cash Register in the Shoe Store) Man, I cannot tell you how long it's been since I've been in a perfect mall like this. I'm in love with city already~

Knuckles: (Scoffs While Following Behind Rouge While Carrying Multiple Shopping Bags) Yeah, I can tell. Didn't Shadow said not buy a lot of crap?

Rouge: Oh will you relax already, 'hun? I have still enough money to last us a lifetime. And besides, most of the stuff I brought so far are the gifts got for our peers this year, you included obviously.

?????: Well, well, welll.....

The couple turns to see a Shy Guy wearing a golden mask and a bow tie, standing next to a Whomp, glaring at Rouge in particular.

Shy Guy: If it isn't the cheating bat woman.

Whomp: (Happily Waves at the Couple) Hi!

Shy Guy: (Angrily Shushes the Whomp Beside Him)

Rouge: (Places her Hand onto One of her Hips) Game Guy. Fancy seeing you here in all places. (Forms a Bit of a Cocky Smirk on her Face) Still coping in loserville again as per usual this year?

Game Guy: For your informati-on, Ms. Bat, I've managed to gain an impressive amount of cult followings in the past few months since I've started my new gambling business. (Fprms a Proud Smirk on his Face) And I've never lost a single game of mines since-

Whomp: Except for me! I beat him twenty times in poker!

Game Guy: (Slowly Turns his Head to the Whomp Next to Him) ..........I don't think i remember asking for your INPUT KEVIN!

Kevin: (Lowers his Head Down) Sorry, boss.....It's true though.

Game Guy: AND!? I don't care! The past should stay in the past, not get brought up by your constant yapping!

Knuckles: (Chuckles Lightly at the Whomp in Actually) So you're the guy who broke his perfect win streak?

Rouge: (Smiles Brightly at Kevin) Quite a fan of your accomplishment there, dear.

Kevin: (Smiles Back at Rouge) Thanks! It was pretty easy really. All you gotta do is see the hand he has and-

Game Guy: (Angrily Shushes Kevin Again) ZAZAZAAP! ('Sigh') WHAT my personal....unpaid....nit-twit of an assistant meant to say was that I've managed to regain my streak and honor after all the numerous setbacks I've encountered. (Turns Away While Crossing his Arms) Not like a common cheater like yourself could ever hope to realize.

Rouge: (Rolls her Eyes at Game Guy) ('Ugh') You're still going on about that? You know you cheated on that game too, right?

Game Guy: No, I seem to recalled playing that game fairly, thank you very much!

Rouge: ('Scoffs') Yeah, with the rules you made upon the fly. When has there ever been a Poker Game where only YOU get to play an extra card foe every round?

Kevin: She kinda got you there, boss.

Game Guy: Kevin, why can't keep your mouth for five seconds (Angrily Points at his Assistant) YOU PARASITE- (Quickly Calm Himsel Before Turning Back to Rouge) What happened in the past is complete irrelevant right now.

Rouge: You're the one who keep bringing it up.

Game Guy: SHUTUP! (Starts Calming Himself Down Again) Okay, you know what? I don't need this. I did not spent months and hours revamping and reopening my empire to hear this right now. Which reminds me.....(Points at Rouge in Front of Him) YOU and your little ragtag of hooligans are hereby banned from ever stepping foot on any of my newest casinos locations. (Points at Knuckles) That includes your boyfriend here as well.

Knuckles: What did I do?

Game Guy: Exist, that's what!

Knuckles: (Gives Game Guy a Confused Look on his Face Before Turning Away and Crossing his Arms) ('Tch') Well, screw you too, jackass.

Rouge: Keep your five dollar mask in place, shortie, the boys and I were never interested in going to any club you own to begin with.

Game Guy: My mask is SOLID GOLD, YOU- (Calms Himself Sown Yet Again) Fuck it. I'm done. I'm not gonna stand here and waste any more minutes of time arguing with you. (Starts Storming Off) We're leaving, Kevin.

Kevin: You got it, boss. (Follows Game Guy)

Rouge: (Waves GoodbyeAlong with Knuckles) Have yourself a Merry Christmas, dear~

Knuckles: And a Happy New Year!

Game Guy: Don't you need holiday pity!

Rouge: We were was talking to your assistant there, smartie.

Kevin: (Eyes Widened in Genuine Surprise) Oh! Uh....(Turns to the Couple and Happily Waves Back at Them) Thanks, guys! Hope you two have a Happy Holidays too!

Knuckles: (Happily Gives the Whomp a Thumbs Up) No problem. Take it easy out there, man!

Rouge: Yeah, don't let that mean boss of yours get you down this year, alright?

Kevin: (Chuckles Lightly) Don't worry, I won't! (Leaves Out the Store) Byee!

Rouge: ('Sigh') Such a sweetheart.

Knuckles: Yeah. He deserves to run those casinos more than his boss does.

Rouge: Indefinitely. (Felt her Phone Viberating in her Coat Pocket as She Takes it Out and Reads a New Message Given to Her) Hm. So this where the family stays at.

Knuckles: Where?

Rouge: (Shows Knuckles the Picture of the Place and GPS) New Donk Glorious Hotel & Suite. Shadow just sent the location of it and everything. It seems our shopping adventures has to postpone for now.

Knuckles: ('Sighs in Relief') Oh thank god- I mean....Oh no. How tragic. (Makes his Way Out the Door) Let's Go-

Rouge: (Stops Knuckles From Going Any Further by Grabbing his Arm) Upupup! Not so fast.

Knuckles: (Groans While Turning Back to Rouge) What now?

Rouge: (Forms a Another Smirk on her Face While Pointing Up) Look what's above us~

Knuckles looks up to see a bright red Mistletoe hanging down on the entrance door.

Knuckles: .........Oh.

Rouge: Oh is right. (Moves Knuckles Head to hers in Front of Him) Now, c'mere~ (Gives her Boyfriend a Passionate Kiss on the Lips For a Brief Second Before Kissing Him on Both his Cheeks)

Knuckles: (Starts Blushing Again) You're having fun with this, aren't you?

Rouge: (Casually Shrugs) What can say?~ The holidays are upon us are we speak~

To Be Continued

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#sonic series #rouge the bat #knuckles the echidna #shadow the hedgehog #e 123 omega #game guy #kevin the whomp #team dark #super smash ultimate #new donk city adventures #team dark arrival (and Knuckles) two parter #christmas month #knuxrouge #cute romance #humor

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