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lasquadrasfuckhouse · 3 years

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Ok get this. Sleeping headcannons for La Squadra. Who’s a sleep talker? Drooler? Being a criminal and stealing the blankets? Kicks people in their sleep because they think they’re running?

Tell us your thots

OH BOY DO I HAVE THOTS

how la squadra sleeps 😴

risotto ✂️

sleeps in just his briefs and a top sheet or light blanket b/c he runs hot

probably on his front and half-hugging a pillow

out like a light in a second but will be awake and alert at any sudden noise

has mastered the art of falling asleep anywhere. on his desk, sitting up in a living chair in the common room, in the bath tub, could probably sleep standing up in a corner. once he fell asleep with his eyes open. it was terrifying

prosciutto 🚬

lightly snores

nice silk jammies but if he doesn't still have the buttons undone then he's just shirtless or in an old beloved band shirt from when he was a teenager

mostly sleeps on his side, if the snoring bothers u then u can just roll him onto his back

pesci 🎣

could sleep through fucking anything. often sleeps through his alarm so someone (usually prosciutto) has to slam dunk him awake

soft jammies

fetal position and ends up hugging his pillow or whoever he's sleeping next to

formaggio 🧀

splays, snores, kicks off the blankets

usually shirtless in a pair of sweatpants

moves around a lot. will usually throw an arm or a leg over whoever he's sleeping next to but may also accidentally elbow them in the face

illuso ✨

braids his hair before bed and sleeps with an eye mask. he also has nice silk jammies

light sleeper and he WILL get grumpy if he doesn't get his beauty sleep. often sleeps in the mirror world

needs a mountain of pillows and blankies

secretly drools

melone 🍈

sleeps naked, doesn't move around a lot but can sleep in pretty much any position

occasionally drools. lightly sleep talks and it's either fucking hilarious or ominous as hell

'no... ur the modern kitty from space and i love u......'

'cauterize it. slowly'

ghiaccio ❄️

biggest blanket hog in the world he has a big plush comforter and will burrito himself in it

but he is both a blanket hog and very cuddly so he'll take the blanket but he'll also take u with it (if he's not already cuddling his plushies)

cozy jammies. sometimes sleeps with his socks on like a fucking maniac

sorbet and gelato 🔪🍦

sorbet sleeps face down like a rock. gelato gets tangled in the sheets and will wake up with his head at the foot of the bed or hanging half off of it with his ass in the air

gelato could straight up start a fist fight in his sleep and sorbet would sleep through it

sorbet occasionally sleepwalks but doesn't usually get far, when it happens he usually just wakes up curled on the bedroom floor

both still very cuddly even in their sleep which usually results in casualties considering they sleep like crazy people

they usually sleep naked but sorbet has gotten in the habit of wearing sweatpants on base so that on the rare occasion he sleepwalks out of their room he won't flash everyone (was probably bribed into the habit because he doesn't give a fuck otherwise)

#THIS WAS FUN THANK U #la squadra #risotto nero #prosciutto #pesci #formaggio #illuso #melone #ghiaccio #sorbet #gelato #vento aureo #jjba headcanons #ask

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forbidding-souda · 4 years

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Could I request just some general NSFW hcs of the sdr2 bois 🅱️lease?

NSFW headcanons for the SDR2 boyz!!!!

This is my fav type of request yes yes eyes (dance emoji dance emoji)

-Mod Souda

Hajime Hinata

He’s a very rough boy.

Like he is vv polite but he goes HARD like he’s aggressive with his touches and everything.

Bites your lip whenever you kiss.

He likes putting his fingers inside of you, definitely, and prefers to keep his face near yours so he can hear your little noises.

Doesn’t like any position that puts distance between your heads.

Oh my god and he definitely likes his hair being pulled.

Like both of your fists in his hair.

He grunts too! Not really the nosiest boy but he can let out noises when prompted.

One to dig his nails into your body, too.

There’s no way in hell you can run your hands down his bare chest without goosebumps running up his spine.

Very much appreciates tie pulling as well.

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu

Switch. Switch. Switch.

Likes taking.

He curses a lot, and holds a hand over his mouth.

You have to pull both of his hands above his head in order for him to stop trying to conceal his noises.

Doesn’t do terms like sweetheart or babe. More of a sir and master type of person.

A biter. Bites your shoulder, or your hand, or even something like a pillow.

The moral of this is - he is a noisy person and it embarrasses him so much!

Calls you a lot of no-no words and immediately gets flustered when you call him them back.

Can almost never have sex without something playing in the background. Whether it be music, radio, or something on the TV.

He is absolutely embarrassed of the noises everything makes.

A sloppy kisser when he’s close to coming.

Kazuichi Souda

Digs his nails into every bit of your skin he can.

Can rip clothes, and will rip clothes.

Especially underwear... with his teeth.

Beanie stays on during sex >0< (jk... unless).

Likes to hold onto the headboard with one hand, showing off his biceps. A little bit of a flex.

Plays his music, too. He’s absolutely never serious about sex.

He likes laughing and pinching you and cuddling against your hair.

You’re a little scared to have him go down on you because of his teeth, but his tongue is very long and very nice.

Not always one to take off all of his clothes.

Both of you will be half dressed, too taken control by love to care enough.

Likes it when you run your fingers through his hair.

Twogami

Fingers fingers fingers fingers.

Not a rough lover at all, he’s the sweetest.

Likes to run his hand up and down your sides.

And he falls asleep fast afterwards too!

His favorite thing is when you put your hands on his shoulders, running them up to his neck and through his hair.

Hair touches all the way!

And he runs his fingers through your hair as well.

Can never take his hands off of you!

After being with you for a long time, he will get less touch-starved, and he lasts longer in bed.

Or, usually, on couch.

Or kitchen counter.

Alright - anywhere.

Gundham Tanaka

Rough boy!! Very rough boy.

Will hold your hips so your skin can be as close to his as possible.

Likes to fuck his cum into you too, which is a rare occasion.

Wants you to suck on his skin, tainting every part of him.

You have to teach him what you want and teach him what he wants.

His kisses are always passionate though, even though he isn’t much of a kisser.

He has really long fingers too-

Refuses to have sex in any room with an animal in it. It has to be secluded.

Calls you the cutest - and devious - pet names when you fluster him.

Like, he usually gets really flustered in the beginning, but then gets really really into it and won’t get bothered by your taunts anymore.

Nekomaru Nidai

Tries not to break you in half.

Oh my god sorry but the image just came into my head - imagine like you naked with your ass in the air and he just runs his hands up and down your back in a massage bruh that would be delightful.

His hands are a work of art, always and forever.

Very much a you-pleaser.

Will do whatever you want no matter what.

He walks around the house shirtless all the time - and for what.

Even though he has the ability to rip off clothes it’s really not like he’d be willing to unless you’ve spent the whole day teasing him or something.

The slightest of your touches can make goosebumps run up his spine. Gets him a little excited.

Lowkey enjoys it when you degrade him.

Only lowkey thought - just a small bit... a tiny bit... definitely... haha.

The best at using his mouth. The best.

Worst at nOT BREAKING THE BED.

Teruteru Hanamura

On god this man is such a taker.

Sometimes a giver, just because he loves you so much.

Willing to do whatever you want though, like position wise or kink wise.

As long as it keeps you nice and turned on for him.

Calls you royalty related terms.

Likes to give you massages, just around the day, like hand massages when the two of you are laying on the couch together.

A touchy boy.

Okay but honestly he’s good at massages.

Like blowjobs, especially ones in public.

Not really one for handjobs.

Bites his bottom lip a lot. Even though he’s not much of a noise maker, he can let out his pent up energy through biting his lip.

A toy user, too, how dare I forget to mention.

Nagito Komaeda

A whiner. A whiny boy. Whine whine whine.

And a begger, too.

Very delicious, this boy. And he’s vocal about what he wants.

Nasty little drooler as well.

Licks your collarbones, your waist and your thighs.

Switch switch switch.

Sometimes when he’s overstimulated he’ll dig his nails into your skin, but usually it’s just soft fingers running up and down your back.

He instinctually will pull on your hair when he comes though, and apologizes right after.

On god this is getting me flustered thinking about how much of a sub this hoe is.

Comes quickly, often too quickly, which makes it fun when your goal is to overstim him.

#super danganronpa goodbye despair #danganronpa #sdr2 #sdr2 boys #teruteru hanamura x reader #nekomaru nidai x reader #gundham tanaka x reader #nagito komaeda x reader #hajime hinata x reader #izuru kamukura x reader #kazuichi souda x reader #fuyuhiko kuzuryu x reader #fuyuhiko kuzuryuu x reader

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resinatingbeauty · 3 years

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In Memory of The Best Friend I Ever Had - RIP Shadow (assumed)- 4/30/2021

Shadow showed up at my parents house where I lived at the time, one night back in 2016. I had just gotten home from working at a local country club late in the evening, tired, and physically burnt out from working 40+ hours a week on top of going to college for my associates degree. I saw something pass by the driveway out of the corner of my eye. Something massively fluffy, tail straight up in the air, trotting along. There are many feral cat colonies in this town and many cat owners that lived on that street. Needless to say, I didn't expect this one to whip back around and start chirping at me, rubbing my legs after I called to her.

My mother was adamant when my last two cats had past 8 or so years prior that she wasn't looking for any more pets. My mom loves animals, but she also loves her home and was thinking about doing renovations before adopting any new companions. I knew I was in trouble when this cat came to me with nothing but affection, clearly malnourished, but strangely well groomed. I knew she had to be owned by someone, I had no idea who.

That night I went inside after spending some time enjoying her company. At the time, I was calling 'Charlemange'' as a play on 'Charlemagne'. I had been taking a medieval humanities course at the time and the name seemed fitting enough considering how much scraggly fur she had. Huge paws. Big, fluffy tail and mane. I had never seen a cat so gorgeous around the area. All the feral cats are short hairs, reinforcing my notion that she had to be someone's pet.

I watched through the window slit of the front door as Charlemange played with the moths and other bugs that were attracted to the lamp post my parents have at the end of the driveway and regretted leaving her out there.

I simply thought that Charlemange would return home where she belonged. When I went out to my back screened in patio, whom do you think was waiting for me? Meowing? Charlemange. To my mother's horror, she would launch herself at the screen and hang there to get our attention. Imagine this big ass cat hanging from your screened in porch you've been trying to renovate by all her claws.

She was persistent and Charlemange NEVER returned home, wherever home was.

Eventually, I sealed the deal, low key giving her a can of tuna. Now you see how Shadow went from Charlemange to Shadow.

For about a month, all I had to do was make a high pitched noise and Shadow would come out of wherever brush she was stalking, running and talking until she found me. One evening, I went to give her her dinner, and she shot in the front door.

Mortified, I watched as she scooted right into the one place that I dreaded her to go. My parent's room. That night, as a 20 something, I received a lecture from my father about how my mother felt about pets. 'She isn't a kitten, you know,' he said, 'thats a grown cat. Someone else's cat.'

I just listened and acknowledged what he was saying. I knew there was no point trying to explain what exactly happened. When my dad got done going off on the back porch and went back in to bed, I heard a meow from the patio door. Shadow had been standing at the door, waiting for him to leave , almost like she was saying, 'Hey, I'm really sorry about that, sis,'

Shadow would go on to live in or around the property for nearly a month. I made an effort to find her owners and return her to no avail. Eventually, a single mom I had been working as a private tutor for as a side hustle agreed that she would take Shadow. This would only last for a few months. The family had another cat, Karma, whom had been declawed (I abhor this) and two little girls who had no respect for animals (especially cats) because of this. I knew how the oldest handled Karma and my only solace in handing Shadow over was that I knew she wouldn't be hit by a car, would be fed, loved to a degree, and would scratch the shit out of them if they fucked up.

Their mother ended up calling me, giving me money to bring Shadow in to the humane society, saying she was a wonderful cat, just not the best fit for the girls. I could only imagine what Shadow went through at that house, because the time there changed her. The collar I had on her was returned to me snapped in two. It looked like it had been pulled off. I cringed thinking about it and never put another collar back on that cat. At the time, a woman had been busted hoarding 100+ cats that had all been relinquished to the humane society and local rescues. The humane society's solution for most was euthanasia and I wasn't about that for Shadow. Back to my backyard she went.

Eventually, Shadow won over my mother and my father, especially my father, whom you would never think would love that cat so much. When my mother brought Shadow to the vet, we were surprised to find she had a chip in her ear registered to someone on our block. As per protocol, animal control was sent out to investigate. The woman told animal control that she didn't want the cat. All she did was run away. Shadow's real name was Holly, but she was still Shadow to me.

Shadow became the best friend I ever knew. Not a night went by where she wasn't under my covers sharing the pillow with me, laying stretched out on her back or side as the little spoon. If she wasn't in my bed, she would sit at the door to the bedroom, guarding me or in a chair next to me, always watching. I could do no wrong in that cat's eyes. She was the highlight of my day when I got home from every crappy job I had since. A furry coat to soak up the tears shed during long nights of insomnia and depression. An inspiration for my art and spirituality. My familiar and kindred spirit. If I would talk to her, she would respond with chirps and meows like she knew exactly what I was saying. If someone else was in the room giving her attention and I walked in, she would perk up and run toward me like they never existed. Shadow was the second cat that chose me. I have never chosen a cat from a shelter or adoption / rescue facility. This is how I acquired both my childhood furry friend and Shadow.

It all began when I noticed Shadow's fur was sticky and stiff, like she had been sitting in honey. Just the end of her tail at first. She always had this silly habit of sitting in her food tray, so I cleaned it and her and thought nothing of it until the drooling started.

Shadow had always been a drooler, but not to this extent. Drool bubbles would pop from her left lip. One night, when I came home from work before I started my leave to focus on my Etsy shop, I was horrified to find her sitting on the couch with a bloody chin. Now, there wasn't a large amount of blood, but this alarmed me significantly. It was time to see a vet, like, yesterday. Thankfully, my shop sales had been great and I didn't have to fret over the bill- I was ready to pay whatever it was to make her feel better.

The vet confirmed what I knew deep down and didn't want to acknowledge because the thought was just too painful. Cancer. No chance of survival even if I wanted to go through the hell of treatment, which involved removal of the tongue and jaw. I brought Shadow home and cried, hoping for the best -that the antibiotic would work. The vet said she had been wrong before, it could just be an abscess and it would heal. Shadow was still doing cat things. Shadow was still my best friend, she still loved me, she was still trying to cuddle me at night and surrounding me with the reminder of death in the odor of her breath.

Yesterday, I brought Shadow in to be put to sleep. The decision was made when I looked up from making a rune set and saw puddles of blood on the floor, a stream of it from her face as she was sitting in the window sill. I have never felt so heartbroken. Not even at a family member's funeral. I asked to bring her home, burying her under the tree where I buried my last cat and childhood familiar, Elmo. When I saw the standard biohazard bag peeking up through the dirt, I knew that was where she belonged. With her sister. Yesterday, my heart was buried with that cat. Eleven years was not long enough but each one filled with so much love and happiness. I stood with her until the end. The only peace I feel is that I know that she is no longer hurting. I know she knew I loved her.

I miss you Shadow. To those of you who have recently lost your best friend, your familiar or the love of your life, my heart goes out to you. I hope that someone else can read this and share my pain. I understand that there was nothing I could do but love her. Love your pets. Love them as long and as well as you can- nothing is immortal. We accept this when we commit to caring for our (mostly) furry (sometimes scaly or feathery) friends. This doesn't mean that it hurts any less when we lose them.

To my customers, who have been patiently and diligently awaiting orders while Etsy forced hiatus on my shop, preventing sales during this crisis in addition to my sister in law's wedding and me poking my own eye out back and February- you all are really the best turn of luck I've had. You do not know how much I appreciate you allowing me the time to spend these last few precious moments with her. It truly means the world to me and I hope at the end you receive something worth your time and patience. I have not forsaken fulfillment, and orders are still shipping. Unfortunately, I NEED to reopen and accept new orders, as Etsy is demanding payment for $600 worth of shipping labels. My shop is still appearing as in hiatus at the moment, but I ask for all the support my friends, supporters and followers can offer at this time as I essentially will be working for free when I reopen to pay these fees. Great, right?

If you are awaiting refunds, there is literally no money in the account associated with Etsy. However, as the funds become available, I will be processing refunds / cancellations. I'm sorry for the delays, I never thought I would say I found success at the worst possible time. I urge the rest of you- if you have a deadline for your order for the love of goddess TELL ME. I am getting a little frustrated with buyers (who are frustrated with me, understandably, but still, my item descriptions are clear about relaying deadlines) who are upset or complaining about meeting gift deadlines or other deadlines I literally had no idea about. I'm a decent psychic, but not perfect.

~ Samantha

(Owner/Designer/Creator blursedbaubles.etsy.com)

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overshadowedprojects · 5 years

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@steganoble ‘s Shea and Adonis (moi) to test out my new Sepia pens!! My excitement when I realized you could get line art pens in brown XDD

I don’t Adonis would be a bit of a drooler, especially in a position like that. (He takes after me in that regard, I think). Boy’s got killer eyelashes though~

#Idris #Idrisfall #Adonis #Shea

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thirst-order-confession · 6 years

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Hellloooo, might I request some fluffy headcanons about sleeping with good ol Finn and Rey? Hope all the nonsense from some of the anons dial down a bit cause you guys seem pretty chill about most things and keep the rules simple. Love you guys.💜

Thanks, darlin’! We try to keep things easy so everyone can have a good time. Haters can find another blog to follow, pure and simple!

ON TO THE HEADCANONS!

Rey

She totally hogs the bed. And the blankets. And everything else.

ALL. THE. NAPS. She’s used to sleeping through the hottest part of the day on Jakku, since, y’know, desert planet.

She’s a drooler- you don’t care, it’s fucking adorable.

HER BEDHEAD IS THE BEST.

Finn

Up early. All the time. Every day. (A holdover from StormTrooper life- gotta keep a strict schedule.)

Is learning the Art of Napping from Rey and really enjoying it, tyvm.

IS A CUDDLER.

Loves being the big spoon.

#toc blog #sfw #finn #rey #headcanons #NAPPING IS THE BEST MAN

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protagonistprepblog · 6 years

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Protagonist Prep Ch. 6 Growing Gains,

Only thing I own are my own characters.

It was a day after the mishaps and things started to go semi-smoothly, apart from a few mishaps with a couple students, and some of the kids even payed attentions to the classes. However, this enjoyable time was shattered when Droolers’ arcane arts class started.

“All right kids today we’re going to learn about potions.” He told the class with excitement bubbling in his voice. Which confused the students considering he rarely shows excitement, rage and disappointment plenty but excitement would be considered an endangered species.

“What’s the big whoop? Potions aren’t that exciting.” Star asked with hostility in voice.

“That’s because those are Mewman potions. My kinds potion can turn the tide of battle, cure all aliments and make the user irresistible.” Told/burned Star. Now this excited the class especially a certain blonde haired and blue eyed Parisain.

“So what kind of potions are we going to learn about?” Chloe asked in perfect English.

“Before you guys rage we fixed it before this chapter came out. Anyway, to answer your question Chloe there are a plethora of different potions but this week we’re learning about body modification potions. Specifically, the growth potion varieties which numbers into the 20s.” That’s all Chloe heard after she began to fantasize. When the class was over Chloe waited beside the door as mostly everyone walked out of the room and when Marinette and Alya walked out she grabbed them by their shoulders and pulled them away.

“So why do you need our help?” Alya asked her tone harsh and her voice full of doubt. While Marinette just glared at the blond with enough hatred to melt both poles.

“All I need is you two to distract that beast long for me to grab a potion that’ll make Adrien fall in love with me!” Chloe exclaimed her plan a bit too loudly and if it was the plan of the century. The two friends just looked at her with a mix of hatred and disbelief for many reasons.

“Chloe, that is a terrible idea! Wouldn’t it be easier to just to ask him?” Marinette asked slightly angry at Choles’ idea and highly afraid stealing from a creature that can cause earthquakes.

“Puh-lease that monster would probably eat us first!” Chloe insulted not knowing that the one she insulted was right behind them.

“Actually, I don’t like how humans taste a bit too gamey. Also, yes it would be it easier to ask.” The girls screamed in surprise and nearly jumped into the air. Drooler just looked down at the girls and tilted his head in confusion.

“So why are you three trying to steal potions?” He asked with suspicion and his face hardening into something close to granite. All three of the girls went into a panic wondering what to tell the fire being. After twenty long agonizing seconds of silence Marinette thought of something.

“We wanted to learn more about more about potions and how to make them.” Alya and Chloe quickly nodded, then something extremely odd happened. Droolers’ muzzle broke out into a huge grin and his tail actually wagged a little.

“Well why didn’t you say so?!?!?! Come on I’ll show my potion lab!!” The girls were confused and slightly scared at the mood change but decided not to press their luck. They followed Drooler through the hall while he rapid fired them with questions.

“So what kind of potion do you want to make, a fire potion, animal transformation oh are you going to make an invisibility potion?!?!?!” Drooler asked with excitement, almost hopping towards his potion lab. The girls just tried to stay quiet and tried not to freak out at the fact their teacher just went from grizzled detective to happy pup. When Drooler stopped at flame pattern door with a bull/dragon creature above the flames. When he opened it Alya finally answered his question to calm him down, she can handle kids but a fire being that can earthquakes is something else entirely.

“Um, just a simple growth potion.” The girls began to sweat and pray that he didn’t ask anything else.

“Which one?” And the girls started to internally panicking, and when Drooler walked towards a huge cabinet with strange symbols on it they whispered asking Marinette what kinds of growth potions there were, since she mostly paid attention in their classes. Unfortunately, they only covered it today, they only went over the basics and who made it.

“Uh, the first one please.” That answer caused Droolers’ entire body stiffened and his arms stopped moving, he slowly turned his head towards the girls.

“Are you sure?” His voice showing actual concern and worry in his voice. This confused the girls but they nodded anyway. He opened the ingredient cabinet and pulled out three first grader sized jars, the first one was filled with a grey powder, second was filled with neon purple petals with black spikes and the final one had a viscous aqua green liquid. He then walked over towards one of the tables, he used his tail to grab a bathtub sized bowl and pour the ingredients.

“Otual Varosh Sctial Redak Poratana!” He chanted as he stirred the ingredients. There was small poof of violet smoke and the ingredients became a dark purple green syrup like concoction. After that display he used his tail to grab three vials and filled them with the potion.

“Take these to the dorms and drink these.” Drooler told the girls. They left his lab and started the walk back towards the dorms. After tapping the wall in the order they were given and entered the dorms, when they entered the dorms some noticed the vials.

“What did you steal from Mr.Fire Hazard?” Sashi asked her tone suspicious and her face colder than Antarctic ice.

“Relax he gave us these.” Sashi’s cold facade melted a little and she turned her attention away from them and went back to her, thankfully it wasn’t bigger than them, homework. The three girls went to the kitchen to drink it, hey they had enough crazy today and wanted a little normalcy. After drinking all of the bittersweet tasting potion the good twenty minutes they started to get impatient, mainly just Chloe.

“What’s taking so long!?!!?” As soon as she said a small wispy flame entered the dorms and stopped right in front of the. If that wasn’t strange enough the flame then turned into some sort of floating paper with something even stranger.

‘Hey girls I forgot to mention that it can take a few hours to take effect, so sorry for forgetting about that detail.

-Sincerely Your Teacher Drooler’

After the girls the finished reading the letter it turned back into a wispy flame and sped back to its master.

“That was kind of awesome, not going to lie.” Alya said with what could only be described as pure amazement at what just happened. While Chloe had a different feeling.

“Are you kidding me !?!?!?!” She yelled at the top of her lungs, which caused some of the other students to either glare at her or wanted to do extreme bodily harm to her. After a good 15 minutes of calming down Chloe, Adrien helped a lot, the girls went their semi-separate separate ways. Marinette and Gaz had a videogame battle with each other, Alya and Connie were talking about the freaky stuff that happened where they live, and Chloe she tried to hang out with Adrien, she didn’t succeed. At curfew the girls went to the dorms and slept unaware that their bodies were changing and growing. Chloe woke up early to do her hair and to see if the potion made her even more amazing, but as she walked towards the bathroom she felt heavier than before. As she turned on the lights she saw and walked towards the sinks, something in the mirror that she never wanted to see. Her face was chubbier than normal, looking like Mylene, she looked down at her body and she saw that certain things were blocking her view of the floor.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH” A loud piercing scream erupted from Chloes’ lips and woke up the entire girls dorms.

“Ugh, will someone go shut up that prissy little queen bee!?” Sashi yelled.

“She probably just forgot to comb hair a hundred times. Also, who turned on the heat, it’s a thousand degrees in here??!” Alya yelled, she then threw off her covers and then saw something unexpected, her lower half was expanded greatly in fact it was close to the edge of the bed.

“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Alya let loose a surprised scream and it woke up the final one.

“Ugh guys could you keep it down?” Marinette grumbled from her covers, however she then bolted awake after she what happened to Alya.

“What happened to you?!!?!” Marinette asked with worry and fear.

“Umm, girl.” At that comment Marinette looked down at her body and she sees that her body had more padding than usual.

“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” That third scream caused two things to happen, one it woke up the boys and caused them to run towards the door of the girls dorm. Two it awoke someone who hated to hear someone messing with his students. Anyway, back to how the boys are handling the situation, it was a bit chaotic. Nino and Adrien were at the door worried for their friends, well Nino was mainly worried about Alya but don’t worry Adrien had enough worry for both Chloe and Marinette.

“Chloe, Marinette are you okay?!?!?” Adrien yelled through the door.

“Alya what happened?!?!” Nino asked his voice shaking with worry.

The others tried to contact their friends/siblings to see that if something wrong happened in there. Their fears weren’t diminished by the fact they felt the ground shake and it was getting more intense, then the wall entrance blew apart causing dust and small cubes to fill the student area. From the dust the kids saw glowing red dots and they were getting closer to them, when the dust cleared they saw Drooler on his knuckles stomping towards the door with his eyes pure red and glowing. He stopped in front Nino and Adrien, he looked down at the two boys and growled two words.

“Move now.” The two boys wanted to stand their ground and say no to him. However, Droolers’ entire body language screamed that if they didn’t move they would probably pay for it. When they did move the three-clawed hand at the end of his tail latched onto the door and ripped it of the hinges, he put the door down next to him. He tried to fit his body through the door, but he only got his head and part of his shoulder through. He looked in room and didn’t see the vengeful foe he was expecting, instead he saw Chloe crying and the others trying to comfort her.

“Well, well if it isn’t Mr.Fire Hazard here to finish the job?” Sashi harshly asked Drooler with a hateful glare sent to him. Drooler let out something like a dog’s whine and outside his wings slightly drooped.

“I’m sorry for what happened, I should’ve told you what happened, but I was an idiot for thinking that this could be avoided. I’m not asking for forgiveness nor do I deserve it.” He told the girls, who just looked at him with a mix of faces filled with awe and faces of trying to keep in laughter.

“What anime did you get that from?” Gaz asked trying to hold in laughter. Realizing and processing what he said Drooler just inwardly facepalmed and groaned.

“Okay, just forget that last part I tend to go a little carried away sometimes. I am sorry though for what happened.” Drooler said trying to cover up his embarrassment. While Chloe was getting angry with this unwanted change.

“Well sorry isn’t enough to restore my good looks!!!”

“I know the cure and how to make it, but it has to be made in my lab, before you ask why can’t I make it here it’s due to the lack of equipment and the cure could be contaminated.” He told not only the girls but the readers as well. Chloe’s face changed from anger to complete fear and worry.

“NO!!!! I can’t let anyone see me like this!!!!” Drooler just looked like someone punched him in chest. He then got himself out of the door and looked at the boys.

“Okay everyone close your eyes, I have to take them to my lab to cure them but one of them doesn’t want to be seen. Before you guys ask why you should do it.” His tail then grabbed the door and crushed it into a ball. After that they closed eyes and Drooler then the three girls to his lab. When he opened the door, the girls noticed that there was an old style, human sized, weighing scale. The girls just looked at Drooler and backed away from him slowly.

“It’s to see how much weight I have to take off to return you guys to normal.” He told them, the girls believed but kept an eye on him. After they were weighed Drooler then took their blood and started to run tests on it, when that was done he turned to the girls with his face carrying a mix of a smile and a frown.

“What’s with the smile?” Alya asked a little creeped but amazed how his the smile was on his left and frown on the right.

“Well I have no idea what facial expression mortals make when they deliver news. So, I mixed the two most common when giving people news.” All that did was cause the girls even more nervous.

“So the news?” All three of the girls asked their voices filled with worry.

“The good news is that I can get rid of 50% of the weight but the rest you guys are going to lose it on your own.” At this Chloe began to cry.

“Great now no one will love me now!” Drooler then became angry.

“So, what if it’s their loss you know why? Because you are a beautiful young girl and if anyone tells you otherwise---”

“Ignore them?” Marinette suggested, Drooler just looked a little sheepish and finished his sentence his voice having an embarrassed tone.

“Actually, I was going to kick them in the crotch but that also works. Causes less legal troubles too so win win.” The three girls just deadpanned at what he said, though they smirk at his antics cheering up Chloe a little. It took 2 hours for him to create the antidote and for him to find a proper way to administer it. When he did administer the antidote the girls then glowed and began to lose weight until the glow faded away. The girls were still chubby but skinnier than this morning, Drooler gave them some new clothes which raised suspicions but the clothes fit and they were nice, and sent them back to the dorms. There were no class that day, later at night Behemoth was taking a walk through the school when he noticed that Drooler’s door was open and the lights were on. As he got closer he could hear small explosions and then a string of curses, Behemoth took a peak in the room and saw Drooler hunched over his potion table with a mountain of crumbled up scrolls behind him.

“Sir, what troubles you?” Behemoth asked, worried for him.

“Oh, hey Behemoth I’m just doing some late experimenting.” Drooler answered his voice sounding tired and defeated, Behemoth frowned at the answer knowing that he was lying. He then looked for a chair and when he did find one he pulled it close to the table, sat down and began to help with the experiments.

“What are you doing?”

“Sir, you’re going to need help if you want to make a better cure for those girls.” Drooler just smiled and patted Behemoth on the back.

“Thank you old friend.”

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