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crescentbea02 · 1 year
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When I see people complaining about Wandering Blade's design and then proceed to make a "redesign" that is basically her but in a skinny feline body
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uslessbagomeat · 9 months
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I must warn of impending despair if you choose to read further…
(Nothing triggering that I
am aware of, just that
this is a sad post.)
Every couple hours I have a new stupid realization. No more tiny dragon meeting me at the door, or waiting in the windows. No more tiny dragon following me to the bathroom every time. No more tiny dragon yelling at me that the five minutes old water isn’t fresh enough. No more tiny dragon cuddling with my face while we sleep. No more tiny dragon trying to take care of me when I’m unwell.
How am I supposed to function without my tiny dragon (who was with me direct from her mama, and for nearly 17 years) getting in my way at every opportunity? How am I supposed to deal with her loss.
Words can not possibly describe my devotion to my tiny dragon, and I dare say hers to me. If animal-human soulmates (platonic, you sick fucks) are a thing, I have just had to let mine go and I don’t know how I’m supposed to go on.
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Good tiny dragon, guarding well her hoard.
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boldsplash · 11 months
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vagabond-umlaut · 1 year
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gojo satoru x reader fic recs (I)
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‣ now that i've got loads of free time, thought why shouldn't i use it well by showing (few of) my fave authors their much well-deserved love, respect and attention? ^_^
‣ this is merely a list of works i've enjoyed reading. kindly heed the tags and warnings in each of them and consume content responsibly, at your own discretion. that being said, i own neither these fics nor the characters nor the above gif. enjoy reading! 🥰
⌀ all that is solid [series] by GrilledTandooriSmoke on ao3
one of the best series there is. period. the fluff, the angst, the drama, the humor, the romance, the friendship, the plot, the dialogues - everything is top-notch in this series, i'm telling you. bonus points for being narrated in both reader's and gojo's pov.
⌀ The King is But a Man [series] by Petrichorium on ao3 (@petrichorium on tumblr)
royal!gojo who's terribly in love with the reader x reader who's equally (but way more discreetly) in love with gojo. add to that, the trope of childhood sweethearts reunited as adults, excellent communication between the couple and a wonderfully-crafted world and dialogues - what more could you ask from a series?
⌀ Ten to None (Soulmate AU) (oneshot) by Oreosmama on ao3
a fic which i adore with every fibre of my being. i will not say anything more about this, except to request you to go read this. you'll love it. (especially the fantabulous ending. btw, did i already say how much i'm in love with how well-written this fic is?)
⌀ Scarred [oneshot] by cainis on ao3
one of the best angst-with-a-happy-ending fic there is. i wish i could give thousands of kudos for the heart-wrenchingly amazing way the author has portrayed gojo's character here.
⌀ Mother of otherness, Eat me [oneshot] by itsbaby on ao3
one of the most beautiful works i've read so far. told from yuuji's pov, it explores gojo and reader's relationship and its nuances in a way seldom done before. however, what stole the show for me, was the soft and sweet mother-son duo the reader and yuuji grow to be in this fic. i really love this one-of-a-kind masterpiece.
⌀ something sweet [oneshot] by heresan on ao3 (@pretty-toru on tumblr)
i love love love this fic. it's so fluffy, so funny, so cute, so heart-warming... just read this fic, people. you won't ever be disappointed by the dynamics reader and gojo have in this one. one of my all-time faves, tbh.
⌀ teen dad Gojo [series] by pantao on ao3 (@seravphs on tumblr)
a sweet and realistic depiction of reader and gojo being teenaged parents to young megumi, all the while they try to figure out their feelings for each other. a perfect mixture of fluff, angst, drama, slice-of-life and romance, imo. (also, the author's notes are pure gold. whatever you do, please don't miss reading them! :D)
⌀ To see those eyes I prize above mine own (twoshot) by koyama on ao3
if you wish to watch godlike!gojo willing to let go of his powers, out of guilt and immense, immense, protective love for the reader, this is the ideal fic for you. i'm in awe of the way the writer wrote gojo's complex persona and the way the sorcerer realized his feelings for the reader. (the second chapter's the cherry on the cake. it's so good!!!!)
⌀ keeping up with the fushigojos (series) by @augustinewrites on tumblr
fluff? A+; angst? A+; drama? A+; characterization & dialogues? A+; humour? A+++++. a sureshot way to end a long hectic tiring day on a happy note is to read this series. (my go-to comfort series, ngl. :])
⌀ CAT & DOG (oneshot) by @mimiriko on tumblr
an adorable fic of gojo being in love with the reader, who knows, yet doesn't really know, much about it. plus, the feline-like features of gojo are sooo cute... and this fic is sooo sweet... the story left me smiling when i finished reading it.
⌀ surely summer wasn't over yet [3 chapters] by 3rdgymbros on ao3
an amazing fic set against the backdrop of the hidden inventory arc. the portrayal of the characters and their dynamics is simply impeccable. despite my kind-of-dislike towards this particular arc of the manga, i really enjoyed reading this one.
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moonouchild · 1 year
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THINGS I MANIFESTED:
living with my best friend <3 (I'm underage and I have super strict parents, now living with my bff and his mum being my legal keeper)
going back alone to my homeland to study
going to my desired school (the most prestigious in the province)
great school atmosphere (amazing classmates and teachers + interesting subjects)
desired appearance (slim-thick manhwa body, big 🍑 + 🍒, thight-long thick black hair, feline seductive reddish-brown eyes, petite nose, russian technique lips, jawline + symmetrical facial structure, clear glass skin, Jimin effect energy, Monica Bellucci Malena beauty + attraction energy)
my soulmate <33 (wattpad love story literally)
desired parents behavior (got them to let me go and now my keeper, mom of my bff, lets me do whatever I want, ex.: disco nights, parties, have a partner, get piercings ecc.. she's so amazing I love her sm)
desired summer holly days (lots of parting lol)
great grades in every subject
laptop
desired videogames
crystals
my bunny 🐇 <3 EXACTLY how I wished her to be (black fluffy fur, medium sized, hype energy, lovable and joyful) (love her sm)
will update every new successful manifestation. (and every time I remember mostly)
l mostly do visualizing for my manifestation or use subliminal, I will link my subs playlists (the ones that worked the best for me)
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lunareclipses-moments · 5 months
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Red string of trouble
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Idia x FEM reader
Summary: who would have thought that his soulmate would be out of this world
Part 2 since I had so much fun writing this
Words count: 0.8k.
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In the intimate refuge he meticulously crafted—a haven untouched by intrusion, where solitude reigns, shielding him from the disturbances of judgment or irritation—lay a young kid gazing at his thumb, where a thin red string was wrapped around it. No matter how much he chased it, it wouldn't end, wouldn't break; heck, it didn't even get tangled. But only he and his supposed soulmate could see it.
At first, he thought he was crazy, but after confiding in his parents, he found his answer: at the end of the line, he would discover his true love, the one he was destined to be with. Day after day, the blue-headed youngster pursued the elusive thread until he ultimately surrendered to the futile quest for his destined companion. After all, who would fall in love with someone like him? His bloodline was cursed; he couldn't venture far from the island, and the prospect of love seemed bleak for a gloomy shut-in. So why bother?
But one day, during his third year of living in NRC, Idia felt something tugging at his thumb. Clueless as he was, he ignored it; it's not like his soulmate just respawned. Secondly, he wasn't going to leave the safety of his room to meet someone he didn't know at all.
"It's best to stay here. Ortho will come back soon anyway," he thought to himself, unaware that indeed, his soulmate had just been Isekai-ed into his world.
As the days went by, life for the magicless Isekai-ed human wasn't getting any better. Overblot followed by another, a talking cat that loved getting in trouble, a duo who shared the same braincell, a haunted dorm, and finally, a stupid red string of trouble tied to her pinky finger. The string did nothing but cause problems. She noticed it the first time she arrived, not paying it any mind. However, after some digging and researching, she discovered it should lead her to her supposed soulmate.
"At least if I didn't go home, there would be someone willing to stay with me here. That's if he wasn't a serial killer or some sort of a creep," she mused, unable to help but laugh at her misfortune. "Is it because of this Facebook post that I didn't send to 10 people? Maybe? Who knows."
On the other hand, Idia wasn't living the best life. The first time he heard about the poor magicless Isekai-ed student, he felt pity for her. Stuck in a foreign world that relied on magic, and with no knowledge about it, her situation wasn't going to be easy. However, apart from that initial sympathy, he didn't pay her much attention. With all the Overblots happening and his impending role as the soon-to-be chairman, he had more pressing troubles to contend with.
Other than the rapid increase in Overblots, Idia found solace in a relatively peaceful life with just his brother, eagerly awaiting a delivery set to arrive in the quietude of the night. Nothing seemingly suspicious – just a tall figure with flaming hair, resembling a sleep-deprived zombie, venturing out into the nocturnal stillness.
However, his plans took an unexpected turn when he spotted the infamous troublemaking cat, Grim. Driven by curiosity, he approached to pet Grim, inadvertently causing the feline to run off in a frenzy, screaming and crying.
"Wait, I didn't mean to scare you! Come back, Mister Grim!" Idia called out. As he contemplated chasing after Grim, a rustling from behind the bushes caught his attention, prompting him to instinctively seek out hiding spots.
Finally finding a hiding spot behind some thick trees, he crouched down, attempting to conceal his presence from the newcomer. As he observed, he was taken aback to see it was the feline-human companion. Yet, what struck him even more profoundly was the sight of the red string, the very one tied around his thumb, now intricately woven around her finger.
"Grim! Where are you? Don't go around scaring me like that!" The desperation in her voice echoed through the night, and Idia, hidden in the shadows, felt a mix of surprise and an unexpected twinge of warmth at the shared connection.
In the wake of her frantic search, he was left behind, his expression transformed into a tableau of astonishment and bewilderment, his face and hair turning as pink as a valentine decoration. The revelation stirred a whirlwind of emotions, leaving him grappling with the unexpected ties that fate had woven between them.
Suddenly jolting back to reality, his instinct was to dash back to the safety of his room, completely forgetting about the delivery. In his haste, his lack of physical fitness became evident, and he found himself gasping for air. His brother, noticing the rapid change in Idia's condition, became alarmed at his increased heart rate and labored breath.
"Idia, are you alright?! What happened to you?" exclaimed a panicked Ortho, his worry intensifying as he observed his brother gasping for air.
The only response Ortho received was a muffled laugh that emerged amidst coughs, as Idia rambled about the incredibility of having a soulmate from another world, drawing parallels to a particular anime he had once watched.
There was Ortho, gazing at his blushing and coughing brother, a realization dawning upon him. He pondered whether the Shroud bloodline might end with Idia, given the seemingly hopeless romantic situation he found himself in.
"Yup, that's how our bloodline will end," Ortho remarked, the only words he uttered before excusing himself to charge, choosing not to confront his brother's evident sense of hopelessness.
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d4rkpluto · 2 years
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𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔬𝔦𝔡 𝔧𝔲𝔫𝔬 [3]
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𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔬𝔦𝔡 𝔧𝔲𝔫𝔬 3 is about the soulmates/soulful bonds, marriage along with marriage partners along with your needs in a partner. [keep in mind that soulmate doesnt always mean romance, it could be platonic/friendship/family etc]. [this could work with synastry & composite].
WARNING ⟶ LONG POST
ASTEROID JUNO 3 IN THE SIGNS ↴
♇ asteroid juno 3 in aries ⟶ having this asteroid in aries could imply that your soulmate/marriage partner is likely to have aries/1h placements or [mars prominence or dominance in their chart] even aries features; that of being muscular, having strong features, arched brows and a large forehead. your marriage could be perceived as active and adventurous, but be aware of it becoming aggressive and bad-tempered. your soulmate could be youthful, a leader or even both. having juno in this sign could indicate that you'll need a partner who will encourage you, one that can be independent and not too clingy and a partner that knows how to take the lead.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in taurus ⟶ having this asteroid in taurus could imply that your soulmate/marriage partner is likely to have taurus/2h placements or [venus prominence or dominance in their chart] or even taurus features; that of being attractive, having strong eyebrows, cheekbones and a prominent neck, they could even have a lot of beauty spots/moles. your marriage could be perceived as sensual and loyal, but be aware of it becoming hedonistic and overly possessive. your soulmate could be someone who is materialistic, financially stable or even both. having juno in this sign could indicate you'll need a partner who can financially provide for you, one that will protect you; a partner that isnt lazy and envious.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in gemini ⟶ having this asteroid in gemini could imply that your soulmate/marriage partner is likely to have gemini/3h placements or [mercury prominence or dominance in their chart] even gemini features, joker-like smile, youthful appearance and rosy lips. along with androgynous features. your marriage could be perceived as communicative and light-hearted, but be aware of it becoming two-faced and unreliable. your soulmate could be someone who is fickle and skilful or even both. having juno in this sign could indicate that you'll need a partner who is mentally stimulating, adaptable and comical.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in cancer ⟶ having this asteroid in cancer could imply that your soulmate/marriage partner is likely to have cancer/4h placements or [moon prominence or dominance in their chart] even cancer features, round face, big eyes and glowy skin or even a pointy chin, or small head, or just skin that might be light or really clear. your marriage could be perceived as comforting and empathetic, but be aware of it becoming emotionally manipulative and passive aggressive. your soulmate could be someone who is nurturing and and very emotional, or even both. having juno in this sign could indicate that you'll need a partner who is emotional, protective and nostalgic.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in leo ⟶ individuals with this asteroid in leo are likely to have very fiery and proud/prideful soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner is likely to have leo/5h placements [or sun prominence or dominance in their chart]. big hair or hair that just stands out, a strong posture and feline-like features. their soulmate/marriage partner could be successful or just noted for what they do. the marriage could be deemed as flashy, generous and inspiring to other people, but be careful of the marriage coming off as ego-centred, snobby and self-righteous. your marriage partner or soulmate is most likely going to be noble, wise and talented; having this juno placement entails that you'll need a partner that will suffice to your needs, one that is affectionate and cheerful.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in virgo ⟶ individuals with this asteroid in virgo are likely to have very earthy and logical soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner is likely to have virgo/6h placements [or ceres/mercury prominence and dominance in their chart]. cat-like features or even an elven-like appearance, have a clean or distinct look. their soulmate/marriage partner could be very hard-working or just precise about the way they do things. the marriage could be deemed as helpful, encouraging and observant, but be careful of the marriage coming off as too critical, nagging and insecure. your marriage partner or soulmate is most likely going to be kind, humble and intelligent; having this juno placements entails that you'll need a partner that will aid you in life, be skilful and adaptable.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in libra ⟶ individuals with this asteroid in libra are likely to have very airy and fair soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have libra/7h placements [or juno/venus prominence and dominance in their chart] and very appealing and roundish features, their taste of fashion or make-up will be notable as well. their soulmate/marriage partner could be very lawful and polite with how they interact with life. the marriage could be deemed as peaceful, diplomatic and elegant, but be careful of the marriage coming off as shallow, insincere and superficial. your marriage partner or soulmate is most likely going to be attractive, charming and communicative. having this juno placement entails that you'll need a partner that is stylish, equal driven and rational.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in scorpio ⟶ individuals with this asteroid in scorpio are likely to have very watery and intense soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have scorpio/8h placements [or mars/pluto prominence and dominance in their chart]. they are likely to have dark and distinct features, and their energy will be hard to not recognise. the marriage could be deemed as life-changing, protective and passionate, but be careful of the marriage coming off as too possessive, obsessive and controlling. your marriage partner or soulmate are most likely going to be observant, powerful and sexual; having this juno placement entails that you'll need a partner that is vigilant, secretive and devoted.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in sagittarius ⟶ natives with this asteroid placement in sagittarius are likely to have expansive and abundant soulmate[s], their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have sagittarius/9h placements, [or jupiter prominence and dominance in their chart], they are likely to have something large or extensive about them, there it be a body part or even just their personality. the marriage could be viewed as fun, broadminded and extravagant, but advice to them is to be cautious of it not becoming pretentious, quick-tempered reckless. your marriage partner or soulmate are most likely going to be adventurous, philosophical and jovial; with this juno placement, this signifies that you'll need a partner that is straight-forward, fun and moralistic.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in capricorn ⟶ natives with this asteroid placement in capricorn are likely to have productive and providing soulmate[s], their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have capricorn/10h placements, [or saturn prominence and dominance in their chart], they are likely to have some youthfulness or matureness about them, it could be their facial features or the way they progress within life. the marriage could be viewed as patient, consistent and responsible, but advice to them is to be cautious of it not becoming cold, demeaning and miserable. your marriage partner or soulmate are most likely going to be respectable, traditional and hard-working, this signifies that you'll need a partner that is logical, a provider and sensible.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in aquarius ⟶ natives with this asteroid placement in aquarius are likely to have eccentric and unique soulmate[s], their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have aquarius/11h placements, [or saturn/uranus prominence and dominance in their chart], they are likely to have something distinct about their appearance along with something very trendy about them. the marriage could be viewed as odd, fun and friendly, but advice to them is to be cautious of it not becoming erratic, aloof and unemotional. your marriage partner or soulmate are most likely going to be intelligent, original and inventive, this signifies that you'll need a partner that is quick-witted, funny and authentic to themselves.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in pisces ⟶ natives with this asteroid placement in pisces are likely to have emotional and intuitive soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have pisces/12h placements, [or jupiter/neptune prominence and dominance in their chart], they are likely to have something glamorous or dreamy about their appearance, it could be their energy or the way they just carry themselves. the marriage could be viewed as creative, empathetic and reflective; they might find people project onto the marriage or bond. but advice to them is to be cautious of it becoming unrealistic, vague and delusional, this signifies that you'll need a partner that is emotional, intuitive and receptive.
ASTEROID JUNO IN THE HOUSES ↴
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the first house ⟶ natives with this asteroid placement in the first house are likely to think that everyone they meet is their soulmate or they can get attached easily, or other people could think that the first house native is their soulmate; their soulmate/marriage partner is likely to have aries/1h placements and is most likely going to be very concentrated on their life path and popularity, on one hand, this is an indicator of meeting much soulful bonds in this life time; is an indicator of being perceived as attractive as juno is hera in roman lore, their marriage partner or soulmate could be considered as attractive too. people with this placement might marry young, and other people could perceive this individual as marriage potential or even a great mother potential. other people could think the marriage is pushed into their face's a lot, others might look up to the relationship/marriage, on the other hand, people with this placement, need to feel loved, will most likely like pda, and would need a marriage partner that is successful and strong.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the second house ⟶ natives with this asteroid placement are likely to have sensual and materialistic soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have taurus/2h placements and is likely to be very concentrated about the money they make and their immediate family. these individuals could have soulmates within their immediate family as well. people with this placement might marry for money or the sensual pleasures their significant others give them or because they feel valued within the bond, or it could even be for the security. people could think the marriage is money-oriented but other people will be able to notice the safety the marriage brings to each person in the relationship. on the other hand, people with this placement, need to feel financially secure, will need their partners to be vocal about their feelings for them, and would need a marriage partner that is attractive and work-oriented.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the third house ⟶ natives with this asteroid placement are likely to have witty and comical soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have gemini/3h placements are likely to be very concentrated about their social life and their tasks in this life time. these individuals could have soulmates within their relatives, or people who live in their neighbourhood, people they've had flings with or even people they went to school with. people with this placement might marry for the mental stimulation their significant others give them, or to just get things over and done with. there'll be people who would think the marriage wont last and there'll be others who would think that it is cute and chatty. on the other hand, people with this placement, need to feel like the other party understands them, and will need their partner to communicate their thoughts and feelings to them, and would need a marriage partner that is comical and intelligent.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the fourth house ⟶ natives with this asteroid placement are likely to have comforting and empathetic soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have cancer/4h placements are likely to be very concentrated about their family and wills. these individuals could have soulmates within their family, or their mother figure could have been their soulmate. people with this placement might marry for the comfort or just like the feeling love and marriage gives them. there'll be people who would think the marriage is encouraging and reassuring and there'll be others who would most likely be spiteful and think the relationship is over-bearing. on the other hand, people with this placement, need to feel like the other party will nurture and smother them, and will need their partner to be nostalgic and sentimental, and would need a marriage partner that is protective and sympathetic.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the fifth house ⟶ individuals with this asteroid in the fifth house are likely to have talented and ego-centred soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have leo/5h placements. they are likely to be someone who has a good posture and a toned body, it doesnt have to be "toned" it can just look nice. the marriage could bee deemed as exciting and loud, but be careful of the marriage coming off as brattish and pride oriented. your marriage partner or soulmate are likely going to be sporty, competitive and playful; having this juno placement entails that you'll need a partner that can keep up with your energy, one that likes to chill and one that seeks out for sensual pleasure.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the sixth house ⟶ individuals with this asteroid placement in the sixth house are likely to have humble but cranky soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have virgo/6h placements. they are likely to be someone who is clean and have very refined/regal features. the marriage could be deemed as service oriented and modest, but be careful of the marriage coming off as competitive and nagging. your marriage partner or soulmate are likely going to be very skilled, funny and hard-working; having this juno placement entails that you'll need a partner that can point out whenever you do something wrong in a helpful manner, one that is nurturing and critical, but not too critical.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the seventh house ⟶ individuals with this asteroid placement in the seventh house are likely to have social butterfly but shallow soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have libra/7h placements. they are likely to be someone who is attractive and fashionable. the marriage could be deemed as balanced and appealing, but be careful of the marriage coming off as unjust and hypocritical. your marriage partner or soulmate are likely going to be logical, indecisive and helpful; having this juno placement entails that you'll need a partner that can be on the same level as you, [appearance wise specifically], one that'll take your side no matter how "wrong" you might be and one that'll put you on a healthy pedestal.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the eighth house ⟶ individuals with this asteroid placement in the eighth house are likely to have secretive and financially abundant soulmates, their soulmate/marriage partner are likely to have scorpio/8h placements. they are likely to be someone who is mesmerising and transformative. the marriage could be deemed as sexual and private, but be careful of the marriage coming off as dependable and untrustworthy. your marriage partner or soulmate are likely going to be revenge driven, interested in psychology and brooding; having this juno placement entails that you'll need a partner that knows how to handle themselves, one that has authority and power.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the ninth house ⟶ having this asteroid in the ninth house could imply that your soulmate is likely to have sagittarius/9h placements; could have jupiterian features, like something about them is large, could be their smile, their body etc; your marriage could be perceived as adventurous and extravagant, but be aware of it becoming arrogant and commitment phobic. your soulmate could be foreign and someone who likes to travel. having juno in this house could indicate that you'll need a partner that'll push you out of your comfort zone, one that is honest and generous.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the tenth house ⟶ having this asteroid in the tenth house could imply that your soulmate is likely to have capricorn/10h placements; they could have saturnian features, like something about them could be mature [could even be youthful], it could be their appearance or the way they present themselves, they might even like things that was before their time; [this is a beacon of having a popular soulmate/marriage partner] your marriage could be perceived as almighty and cogent, but be aware of it becoming status-driven and cynical. your soulmate could be older, or someone with high power. having juno in this house could indicate that you'll need a partner that has influence, a partner that is determined and a partner that can present themselves well.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the eleventh house ⟶ having this asteroid in the eleventh house could imply that your soulmate is likely to have aquarius/11h placements; they could have uranian features, there could be something unique about the way they dress, they way they style their hair, or the way they wear their accessories. your marriage could be perceived as different and influencing, but be aware of it becoming social driven and using each other to gain connections. your soulmate could be someone from your friendship group, someone you met online, they could even be known online. they could even have influence over people. having juno in this house could indicate that you'll need a partner that knows when to put their foot down, one that is friendly and sociable.
♇ asteroid juno 3 in the twelfth house ⟶having this asteroid in the twelfth house could imply that your soulmate is likely to have pisces/12h placements; they could have neptunian features, they could be someone who has many people addicted to them or people put them up on a pedestal. they might look different all the time, but still have this out-of-worldly appearance to them. your marriage could be perceived as soothing and kindhearted, but be aware of it becoming restless and elusive. your soulmate could be someone you dreamed about or someone who is foreign and doesnt live where you live currently. having juno in this house could entail that you'll need a partner that is spiritual, emotional and expressive.
⟶ JUNO AND ASPECTS ↴
JUNO ASPECTING AXIS ↴
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE THE ASCENDANT: juno making these aspects makes an individual someone who is searching for their true soulmate, might be people who are perceived as wife/husband material, their marriage partner might be everything they have wished for; their relationship with their soulmate or marriage partner is likely to be very public. person who has this aspect needs a partner who will make them top priority.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQUARE THE ASCENDANT: juno making these aspects makes an individual obsessive about searching for their soulmate or marriage partner, these natives might not be perceived as the "conventional" spouse, or you might marry someone who is different than you, could be race, religion etc, or people might've not expected you to be the other party's spouse, vice versa.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE THE IC: juno making these aspects to the imum coeli show thats your soulmate/marriage partner might belong to a well off family, might be someone who is very proud about their roots. however it makes the native who has this aspect someone who always [well not all the time] dreams about their dream/future family, and dream/future home. needs a partner who is open to building a foundation with them.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQUARE THE IC: juno making these aspects to the imum coeli shows that your soulmate/marriage partner might not understand what a healthy and positive family relationship is supposed to be like. it could also insinuate that the native with this placement might've had karmic relationships with their family members.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE THE DESCENDANT: having one of these juno aspects indicates that your soulmate/marriage partner could be someone you already know, someone who is perceived as a good spouse potential by other people, you might consider your marriage partner as a reflection as the attributes you wanted to see in a partner.
♇ JUNO OPPOSTION/SQUARE THE DESCENDANT: having one of these juno aspects indicates that your soulmate/marriage partner could have a hard time getting along with other people, this is a beacon of enemies to lovers as well. or just enemies to friends since soulmate isnt always romantic. native might see themselves in the other party too much that they get uncomfortable and project, could go the other way.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE THE MIDHEAVEN: having one of these juno aspects indicates that your soulmate/marriage partner could have a good reputation, or is very work-oriented, they could be deemed as very attractive to other people, and could have many suitors or suitress, on the other hand, this could also be about the native who has this aspect. people with this aspect could be really liked in their work area. marriage life could be praised a lot by the public.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQUARE THE MIDHEAVEN: having one of these juno aspects indicates that you could have trouble with keeping up with people's expectations and that you might've had obsessive people as well, your soulmate/marriage partner could relate to this as well. both parties might have troubling relationships with their father figure. people might struggle to understand how the marriage became.
JUNO ASPECTING THE INNER PLANETS ↴
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE SUN: these aspects insinuates that your soulmate/marriage partner is someone who is confident, powerful and they could be someone who is recognised by other people. the marriage could be perceived as a "power couple", or people will just know the marriage couple or soulmate duo to be together all the time. the bond could be very healing for the inner-child, and has potential to last for a long time; native with this aspect could be perceived to have a very sunny beauty, like they're glowing all the time. natives with this aspect would need someone who can guide them, or someone who is wise and understands their core.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQUARE SUN: these aspects insinuates that your soulmate/marriage partner is someone who could be egotistical, could have issues with feeling confident and powerful. might have power issues, might like to have the upper-hand all the time. both parties in the bond would need to understand and balance where each other stand within the relationship along with perspectives and opinions; the native with this aspect could be perceived to struggle understanding their identity which would cause them to need someone who will be by their side and be open to the path the native wants to take.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE MOON: these aspects insinuates that your soulmate/marriage partner is someone who is caring, private and very devoted, might've grown up around feminine figures a lot or near the water. if readers are interested in men, they're likely to have a marriage partner who is in touch with their feminine side or is very emotional. the native with this aspect could be perceived to be very private about their relationships. natives with this aspect would need someone who can be empathetic and adaptable towards them.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQUARE MOON: the aspects insinuates that your soulmate/marriage partner is someone who could struggle with their emotions and tapping into their femininity or you could say balancing their energies. people might think that the bond isnt emotionally fulfilling for both parties especially for the individual with this aspect. natives with this aspect could have trouble choosing relationships that are good for them, mentally.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE MERCURY: having this in a chart could entail that your soulmate/marriage partner is someone who is youthful, comical and trendy. they're someone who could be deemed to be very good at flirting or just speaking to other people. the relationship could be viewed as mentally fulfilling and both parties could feel like they can be childish with each other. individuals with this aspect can be considered as people who are very charming as well. individual with this aspect will need a partner who is knowledgable and rational.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQUARE MERCURY: having this in a chart could entail that the individual could have trouble expressing what they truly want, could be the same for their soulmate/marriage partner. people with this placement might not truly know what they want, so they just go through numerous of flings in hopes they find the right person. individuals with this aspect could have soulmate/marriage partners that dont want to settle at the same time as the native. individual with this aspect will need a partner who can be reasonable and know when it is the right time to say or do something.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE VENUS: having this in a chart could entail that your soulmate/marriage partner is someone who is known to be attractive, artistic and friendly. people might find both of the parties in the soulmate/marriage duo as very attractive, like the two fit together very well. individuals with this aspect could be obsessed with the idea/feeling of love. might have a very good sense of aesthetic as well. individuals with this aspect will need a partner who knows how to enjoy life and generous.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQUARE VENUS: having this in a chart could entail that your soulmate/marriage partner is someone who could struggle finding what truly fits them, and finding the right bonds, they could've been in countless karmic relationships, this can be the same for the individual with this aspect. people might think that the people in the relationship are unique and out of the box, might think that they wont last for long as well. individuals with this aspect could be very addicted to the feeling of love, money and sensual pleasure. individuals with this aspect will need a partner knows not to be emotionally demanding and self-indulgent.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE MARS: having this in a chart could entail that your soulmate/marriage partner is someone who is very assertive, courageous and energetic, there could be something masculine about them or the way they just present themselves. people might think that the bond is fiery, erotic and passionate, individuals with this aspect could be interested in people who are attractive, masculine and strong. individuals with this aspect will need a partner that can protect them and a partner that is wilful.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQAURE MARS: having this in a chart could entail that your soulmate/marriage partner could have issues with their temper or even lust. they could be competitive people and sometimes don't know when to stop, they might act out on jealousy a lot as well and might've been naive in relationships, this could also refer to the people who have this aspect. might've had soulmates that abused their power. individuals with this aspect will need a partner that understands the difference between anger and passion.
JUNO ASPECTING THE OUTER PLANETS ↴
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE JUPITER: juno having these aspects with jupiter displays that the native's soulmate/marriage partner will be someone who is explorative, abundant and intelligent, they're someone who might be a consumer, this native might inherit a lot of stuff when marrying into the person's family; people could look at the relationship as very giving; people who have this aspect need a generous partner or friend and someone who will help them get out of their comfort zone. individual might have countless of spiritual bonds as well.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQUARE JUPITER: juno having these aspects with jupiter displays that the native's soulmate/marriage partner will be someone who needs to learn when to stop taking advantage over people, they could be someone who feels like they're unlucky, it goes both ways. people might perceive this relationship as one-sided if difficulties aren't worked through together. the native who has this aspect might have an unrealistic standard for their soulmate/marriage partner.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE SATURN: juno having these aspects with saturn implies that the native's soulmate/marriage partner could be someone who is older than them, responsible and practical, the person with this aspect will find their soulmate[s]/marriage partner in the right time, individuals with this aspect might even be patient about finding their person. natvies with this juno positively aspecting saturn aspects likely age like fine wine, and other people could perceive them as pleasant, along with their relationship with their other person. would need a partner that is cautious and realistic.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQAURE SATURN: juno having these aspects with saturn implies that the native's soulmate/marriage partner could be someone who doesnt necessarily believe in "marriage" or even the right person. they could be people who are gone with the wind, they could be people who are immature, [the soulmate/marriage partner or even the native with the aspect] and might have troubles with feeling their beauty and self-worth. these people definitely had karmic lessons with handfuls of people and might be tired with what life has to give them. both sides could be interested with traditional things, other people might think there's something different between the two, like age or the way they just do things. both people might have different ways of showing love. would need a partner that shows that they care, might not understand self-love as much too.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE URANUS - juno making these aspects makes the individual have majority of their friends as their soulmates, or even someone within their friendship group as their marriage partner or even someone they find online. their partner might be perceived as someone who is creative and very truthful, the native who has this aspect is most likely going to need a partner who is unorthodox and socially aware.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQAURE URANUS - juno making these aspects makes the individual someone who might not want to be in "normal" relationships, they could be someone who could be poly; they're the type of people to think that everyone they bond with is a soulmate of theirs or even a romantic partner. their marriage partner is likely to be someone who is detached and antisocial, might not want to engage in romantic bonds. the native who has this aspect is most likely going to need a partner who is willing to be open to other point of views and respectful.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE NEPTUNE - juno making these aspects makes the individual have many suitors/suitress, they could be someone with fair expectations for the other party. and could have a soulmate/marriage partner that is spiritual, sensitive and compassionate; people outside of the relationship are likely going to project themselves into the relationship or the platonic bond. individual might've dreamed of their soulmate/marriage partner before. the native who has this aspect is most likely going to need a partner who is creative, romantic and sacrificial.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQUARE NEPTUNE - juno making these aspects makes the individual delusional about the people they get into romantic endeavours with, will be the type of people who will ruin their self-worth to get with someone who isnt good for them, and might believe in many of the lies someone tells them. they could have a soulmate/marriage partner that could be addicted to love, has weak boundaries and is deceptive, however this could be about the native who has this aspect as well, the individual who has this aspect is most likely going to need a partner who is realistic, truthful and compassionate.
♇ JUNO CONJUNCT/TRINE/SEXTILE PLUTO - having one of these juno aspects indicates that your soulmate/marriage partner will definitely change the native's life, or they way they perceive life or even romance, the person's soulmate will expose things the native wants to hide, self-reflection will occur a lot between the two. their soulmate/marriage partner is likely to be someone who is charismatic, devoted and intuitive, the person who has this aspect would feel like their partner ticks all their boxes and takes care of them more than everyone they've met. people who have this aspect need a bond where the other party is passionate, courageous and emotionally deep.
♇ JUNO OPPOSITION/SQUARE PLUTO - having one of these juno aspects indicates that your soulmate/marriage partner is likely going to be chaotic or underdeveloped, they're individuals with much potential to be stable; financially and mentally, but they might be people who dont learn their lessons as much as they should. they might've met people who've been destructive and violent towards them which has caused them to be on guard all the time. people are likely going to view this relationship as unstable or one-sided, natives with this aspect need a partner who is open to transforming into a better version of themselves and making the native feel protected.
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jadeylovesmarvelxo · 6 months
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It's Magic ✨🍁
Slightly Spooky, cute lil story about Eddie and the new witch in town ✨🍁🎃
Warnings: Eddie Munson x witch reader, soulmate bond. Cute and fluffy.
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There was something weird happening in Hawkins and it wasn't the usual Upside Down related weird that usually happened.
Eddie could just sense it, some spooky shit was going down and he was here for it.
He had watched enough horror movies in his life to prepare for whatever potential shit was going to happen.
It occurred to him he was maybe being a tad dramatic, there was a definite change in the air but it didn't feel like anything to worry about.
Eddie never thought he would say this after helping Dustin, his friends and the super powered kid El defeat Vecna and close the Upside Down for good, but he was bored.
Hawkins was back to its pre Upside Down level of dull and while he was grateful he was still alive and kicking and the end of the world hadn't happened, he wanted a teeny bit of excitement.
Which is why he was convincing himself that the things happening were something to be investigated.
Mostly the spooky shit had been happening to him. Weird dreams, a sense that he was waiting for something or someone.
There was also the cute but pesky little black cat that had took up residence in his room.
It was kinda nice to have something happen even if it was vivid dreams and cute felines.
Which is why he was at your place, you were the new girl in town and everyone from Steve to Dustin to Gareth was intrigued by you.
There was something about you... Something that Eddie couldn't place, something different but he was sure you were why he was feeling like everything was different.
Not that he had officially met you yet but for some reason you were in his dreams a lot. They were weird and wonderful but still unexpected.
Eddie didn't know why he was dreaming of you, shit you were pratically a stranger to him but you appeared in his dreams and there was this sense that deep down he had known you all his life.
It was witchcraft or something. That much he knew. Something was afoot and Eddie wanted to find out what.
He had tried telling Dustin his thoughts about you but the little shrimp thought you hung the moon so it was no use.
Eddie didn't know what he expected to find when he arrived at your house, except for the fact it was decorated to the nines for Halloween, there was nothing strange about it.
In fact, Eddie admired how realistic some of the decorations looked and got distracted by the cats that were hanging around in your back yard.
He was just about to leave when he noticed sparkles of light in the air, at first he assumed they were fireflies but as he got closer he realised they were something else, balls of light shaped like orbs.
If he didn't know any better he would say there was something magical about the glowing sparkling orbs.
He was about to dismiss the fact that magic wasn't real but after all the shit he had seen it was enough for him not to rule out the thought entirely, enough for him to follow the lights that seemed to be beckoning him.
A small part of his mind wondered if this was the part in the horror films where he should run but he had a feeling that he wasn't in any danger.
That's when he saw you. The glowing lights circled around you and then disappeared with a flick of your hand.
What the fuck?
He stared at the spot where they had vanished and then at you.
Fuck, no wonder Steve was smitten. You were beautiful. He gawks at you for a second before feeling like an idiot.
"Uh hey" he attempts to appear cool and composed, determined not to turn into an awkward babbling idiot but you were just so pretty.
Eddie wasn't a smooth lothario by any means but he could be confident, flirty, strut around and make pretty girls laugh when he wanted to.
However, you had made him clam up, shyness wasn't really something he struggled with. Until he saw you.
"Eddie Munson, you should try being more sneaky if you're going to attempt to spy on a lady" You tease and he gulps.
"I wasn't... Shit, I was just... Uh I got curious about you and just wanted to figure you out. There's something about you sweetheart"
A soft smile touches your lips and you approach him. He feels a little nervous, enchanted by your sweet smile and kind eyes.
"Something spooky yet intriguing? Dustin let slip" far from being offended you look amused but Eddie curses.
"Little butthead" You giggle and it takes a second for him to notice that the lights are back again, swirling around you and him.
"Uh, cool tricks" he grins and you grin at him as the whole backyard begins to glow even brighter, like fairylights all aglow.
"Oh, it's no trick handsome" You click your fingers and the lights disappear once more.
Eddie blinks rapidly, he can't ignore what's in front of him again.
"You're a witch"
"A badass one at that" the smile slips from your face and for a second you look sad.
"Do you mind keeping this a secret? Small town and all, anyone figures out that I'm a witch then either I'm suddenly their best friend or their enemy. Depends what use I am to them"
Eddie's heart aches for you and he nods. He won't tell a soul.
"I just want to be at peace here with my family, my coven. Make a home" he touched your hand, stunned at the sparks he feels when his hand touches yours.
The softness of your skin, those pretty eyes are enough for him to fall even more under your spell. Figuratively of course.
"I won't tell anyone sweetheart, I just don't understand why you told me" you peer at him your expression shy.
"You're in my dreams Eddie Munson and I bet I'm in yours too. I feel like I've known you all my life. I can trust you" his heart skips a beat as you kiss his cheek.
"Can I see you again?" he blurts out and that sweet smile is back on your lips.
"Absolutely, but you're not done seeing me now Mr Munson" you take his hand and he follows you, his heart stolen by you already.
There's a little chirp of a meow and the black cat that's been hanging around his trailer slinks between his legs and yours purring happily.
"Hey, that's the cat that's been following me around " he blushes as you grin.
"Do you like him? I know he's been hanging around you. He's my familiar and was curious about you. His name is Ozzy"
"Ozzy like Ozzy Osborne?" you nod and Eddie is pretty sure he's in love with you already.
His little witch.
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Two: Pretty Boy
“Has god sent down a pretty boy to be my one true love?” you ask, dazed. the man towering above you is absolutely breathtaking. messy dark hair that falls around his feline eyes, with pretty pink lips to pair. you are smitten.
his lips press into a thin line, before he sighs quietly. you begin to get your bearings at this point, but your eyes stay stuck on the majestic being in front of you.
he moves to allow the rest of your friends to fuss over you, but your hand shoots out to weakly tug at his maroon uniform. he pauses, looking down at you again as he places the back of his hand on your forehead. the cool touch is soothing, causing your bleary eyes to close momentarily.
“Where ya goin’ pretty boy?” you hold eye contact with him for a moment, and it almost feels like you’ve met your soulmate. the butterflies inside your stomach flutter dangerously as your chest tightens.
his eyes leave yours, causing you to follow his line of sight as you meet the confused faces of your several friends who surround you.
two hands grab your face, squishing your cheeks as Bokuto’s teary eyes come into view. “Are you okay, Angel?! You can’t leave me like this, PLEASE.”
Akaashi steps forward, gently removing Bokuto’s grip on you, “Bo, she’s fine. As you can see, her eyes are open and she’s speaking just fine. Perhaps in an interesting accent, but she seems to be coherent…enough.”
you distantly hear two quiet voice paired with a cackle, but your gaze remains on the first boy you saw.
“Hey, pretty boy!” you yell weakly. his eyes snap to yours as he raises an eyebrow inquisitively. “What’s your name?”
he pauses, a disinterested exhale leaving his lips. you can partially hear your heart cracking, but you ignore it. you look up at him with stars in your eyes.
“Suna. Suna Rintarou.”
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You are like a little sister to the entire group, even if some of you are the same age
You are often called Angel as your nickname
Suna is not interested in dating or girls at the moment as no one has stuck out to him. Not even you.
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And Kitty Makes Ten (Bob Floyd x Reader)
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Summary: You and Bob take in a stray just a few nights before Halloween and it ends up being the best thing ever
Warnings: Pregnancy, cuteness overload as usual
You and Bob were all snuggled under the blankets on the sofa, completely engrossed in Tim Burton's "Corpse Bride" with two steaming mugs of cinnamon hazelnut coffee sitting on the endtable near the sofa.
You melted into Bob's touch as he caressed your belly under your shirt, his warm hands on your skin as he felt the growing life inside kicking against his palms.
"Calm down, princess," he cooed to the baby. "You're acting like you've never had coffee before."
You laughed a little bit as you held your hand over his, completely relaxed and in utter heaven as Bob pressed his warm lips against your forehead.
"You hear that?" Bob said suddenly.
You shook your head.
Bob turned the volume down on the tv, the two of you listening intently when you heard scritching at the front door. Bob helped you up before you both found your way to the front door.
"Oh hello," Bob said upon seeing a pair of glowing green eyes in the dark.
You gasped when you heard the frightened meowing coming from the black cat that hid a little around the corner of the threshold. Bob held out his hand for the cat to come and sniff, the scraggly little form curling her tail around him.
"We might wanna shut the door, it's getting cold out," you told him, shuddering as goosebumps formed on your arms.
Bob coaxed the cat inside, her slinky black form noticeable on the beige carpet in the entryway and the living room. She meowed like crazy, even as Bob had gone to the kitchen to get her something to eat, returning a moment later with a bowl full of milk.
"I don't see a chip or a collar," he said, gently poking through her fur a little bit. "If anything she must've come from some hoarder den somewhere and run away."
"Think we need to comb for fleas?"
"Better to just be on the safe side."
You and Bob were surprised that the cat willingly let you wash her off in the small downstairs bathroom with the special flea and tick shampoo, drying her with a warm towel before she crept back into the kitchen to finish off her milk.
No sooner was she back in the kitchen than Salem, the male black cat, came creeping up from the basement, often hiding in the little apartment you had holed out for Bob's parents. He purred and rubbed against the female and she against him, as though they had known each other all their lives.
"You see this?" Bob chuckled.
You laughed yourself as they skittered away into the living room, curling up together on the blankets, their tails twitching happily.
"I think she's here to stay," you told him, smiling broadly.
"If that's the case, she's gonna need a name."
"Well," you mused. "Seeing as it's almost Halloween......Pumpkin?"
Bob kissed your lips. "That sounds perfect."
And so it was, that Pumpkin had come to stay. Very quickly, she and Salem had become inseparable, in a way, feline soulmates that seemed to mirror you and Bob. You can't help but see that she's the sweetest little kitty, especially with Auggie and Patrick, never using her claws on them and keeping it to the scratching post. By December, two weeks before Christmas, you and Bob welcome your little princess, Diedre Brigit who has a new crib-mate in Pumpkin. Yet your biggest surprise comes Christmas morning when you find Pumpkin and Salem under the tree in their sleeping basket with a new litter of kittens, happy and warm with each other, just like you and Bob.
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mandos-mind-trick · 11 months
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Cabur
Summary: Twelve years ago the animal representing your soulmate appeared in your home. You finally get to meet him when his battalion arrives to help defend your planet from the droid army.
Pairing: Commander Wolffe x reader Soulmate AU
Warnings: NSFW, smut, unprotected sex, oral, fingering, injuries, brief mention of animal injury but it's not serious, a bit of angst, reader is a BAMF but it doesn't really get shown cause I'm garbage at action scenes, some mentioned PTSD at the end.
A/N: Sooooo this may be my sign to stick to only writing for the Bad Batch boys cause this is garbage. Turns out I'm not good at writing other clones. Also I wrote the smut before eating breakfast so if it's entirely indecipherable please forgive me.
Also Mide is pronounced Mee-deh.
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It’s become a sort of legend within the GAR. 
The clone who rides into battle on the back of a Nexu. 
It’s a bit ridiculous. He doesn’t ride the Nexu. But, they are never far from each other.
No one ever dares to ask. 
Most of them already know. 
The others are too scared. 
The only one that had asked was the General, which was forgiven since he probably didn’t expect his second in command to be closely trailed by a Nexu when they met for the first time. 
His soulmate link, Wolffe had explained to his General. One of the rarest, where each soulmate is accompanied by the animal that represents their soulmate. The Kaminoans had been rather shocked when shortly after he was taken from his growth chamber, a fully grown Nexu appeared in the room. The feline had been entirely tame, until the Kaminoans had tried to separate them because clones were not allowed to pursue their soulmates due to some of the early clones deserting for their soulmates. 
Separation hadn’t worked, as the Nexu proceeded to rampage through the halls of Tipoca City until she was reunited with Wolffe. Only Wolffe could seem to control her, and so the Kaminoans begrudgingly allowed the Nexu to stay. 
She learned quickly, coming to Wolffe’s defense even during training. It didn’t take long for Wolffe to teach her how to fight, and how to take down droids. She never hesitated, even after the war started, fearlessly following him into even the ugliest battles. 
He had spent much of his free time thinking about his soulmate. They’re obviously a fierce fighter, given the predatory nature of Nexu. Strong and brave. He often wondered what kind of animal they have that represents him. 
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The last thing you had been expecting twelve years ago was a loth-wolf pup to show up in the middle of your home. 
It had appeared out of nowhere, startling both you and your parents. You hadn’t known what it was at first, until a quick search had directed you to the supposedly extinct loth-wolf. Why it had appeared suddenly in your home...that was another quick search. 
Your soulmate link. 
You had always wondered what it might be, seeing as you had no mark or strange dreams, or any of the other typical links between soulmates. Developing this late, though, was confusing. You didn’t think much about it, though. Fate was not something to question. Everything would make sense eventually. Your people believed that fate drove every decision, every event in your life. Everything happens for a reason, all directed by fate’s design. 
Already twice the size of a tooka, the pup grew quickly, outgrowing your parents hut. It grew big enough to ride within a couple years and you often did. When you moved into your own hut, you built it big enough to fit you and your wolf comfortably. 
You often wondered about your soulmate. Who they are, what they’re doing, what kind of animal they have. You wonder how you’ll meet. Will they come here? Your people don’t leave your planet often. Aside from the few who show great prowess for politics and get sent to represent you in the senate, not many else leave. Your people prefer simple, quiet lives. Though you have technology, most of your food is grown or hunted, and your medicine is a practice that’s been passed down for generations. 
You had thought perhaps you were meant to leave, that you would meet your soulmate somewhere else. Your strength, however, was not in politics. You were a natural fighter. So instead you stayed on the planet, defending your village and hunting to provide food. Maybe you weren’t meant to find your soulmate elsewhere. Perhaps your soulmate was in one of the other villages. 
You think that, until the war starts. 
Your planet is mostly untouched for two years. There was no strategic reasoning to invade your planet, other than simply being part of the Republic. It keeps your planet untouched, at least until the Separatists begin to get desperate. 
Word reaches you one morning of a droid army approaching one of the neighboring villages. It had landed two days ago and it was slowly burning its way through village after village. They had already reached out to the Republic for assistance, but they were already stretched as it was. 
You don’t give up hope. 
You’re right not to. 
Two days after the message had been sent, they arrived. The roar of gunships is loud as troops drop in at the next village over from yours. You were already there, preparing defenses for when the inevitable attack began. They’d already burned through the village to the North. You had scouted over the hill earlier, and had spotted the dust cloud kicked up by the army’s movements. Fighters from surrounding villages have gathered, but it’s not nearly enough. 
The clones arrive like a blessing from the Maker. 
You’re glad to see them, even if some of them stare and whisper as you pass. You know they’re not staring at you. They’re staring at your wolf. Loth-wolves are supposed to be extinct, so actually seeing one would be a bit shocking. Even more so, seeing one outside of Lothal. 
You had been called to the village leader’s hut, which was being used for battle planning. The village leader had chosen you as her second in command, since you were one of the best fighters. You were also one of the few still alive that had seen battle before. 
Not every village on the planet was as interested in peace as the others. One such village had decided to attack a neighboring village out of nothing but greed shortly before the galactic war started. Fighters from across the planet had been called to aid in the fight, and you had been one of them. The most battle you’d seen back then had been on hunting trips. Though you were skilled, you’d never actually fought before. 
It had been terrifying, but you had quickly proved your skills and your ability to stay calm under pressure. You had made a name for yourself, and had carried that still to this day. 
Most of the more experienced fighters had been sent ahead to try and aid other villages, but it had been fruitless. The droid army had wiped out both the fighters, and some innocent villagers caught in the crossfire. 
This village had been evacuated, and it was going to be the last stand against the droid army. If they couldn’t be defeated, then the planet was lost. The arrival of the clones to aid you had renewed hope in the possibility of securing your planet and its safety once more. There would be a lot to do, a lot to rebuild after, but now there was hope you would get to do so. 
You make your way towards the hut, your wolf running ahead. It’s strange, usually he never left your side unless you told him to. He had been acting strangely all day. You had blamed it on the nervous energy in the village, and the approaching army. Everyone had been a bit on edge, and being an animal, he could likely pick up on it more than anyone. 
You hear a commotion as you approach the hut, finding your wolf cornering one of the clones. Your eyes widen, thinking the worst, and you hurry over. Some of the clones are laughing by the time you reach them, and you realize your wolf is licking this clone. 
“Mide,” You pull on the fur at his neck to try and get him to stop. His tail is wagging, creating a breeze behind him. “Mide, stop.” 
The hair at the back of your neck stands straight, a loud growl reaching your ears. You turn, eyes widening as you stare into four red eyes and a wide mouth full of sharp fangs. 
You scramble back, the Nexu following you. You’ve never seen one in person before, only read about them. They’re not native to this planet, so how did this one get here? And why doesn’t anyone else seem afraid of it?
“Cabur.” The stern voice of the clone reaches your ears. “Cabur, stand down.” 
The Nexu doesn’t respond, crouching as it prepares to pounce. Do you run? You can’t outrun a Nexu. Why isn’t anyone trying to help? Why isn’t Mide helping? 
The Nexu pounces, knocking you off your feet. You close your eyes, preparing for those teeth to sink into your skin, rip away at your flesh until you bleed out. 
Something wet and rough drags across your skin from your shoulder to the top of your head. Your eyes snap open in surprise. Is the Nexu...licking you? 
It licks you again, leaving a wet, gooey trail along your skin. 
“Easy, girl.” The clone pets its head, trying to nudge it back. 
It steps back reluctantly, its own tail swishing back and forth as it watches you. A hand appears in your line of sight and you take it, the clone hauling you to your feet easily. You brush the dirt off, wiping the Nexu spit from your face. 
“Sorry about her.” The clone says. “I don’t know what’s gotten into her today.” 
“It’s alright. Mide has been weird all day too. He’s never run away from me like that before.” You stare up at him, taking in his face. 
His face is stern, pinched a bit in focus. There’s a scar stretching from his forehead to his cheek, his eye having been replaced with a cybernetic one. He’s handsome, as you assume all the clones would be. 
“Is she yours?” You ask, breaking the silence between you. 
“It’s my soulmate link.” He says. “I’ve had her since I came out of my growth chamber.” 
“Oh.” You say, blinking in surprise. “Mide’s also my soulmate link. Appeared about twelve years ago.” 
“Really.” He says, giving you a strange look. 
Before you can continue the conversation, the village leader and who you assume is the Jedi General approach you. 
“I see you two have already met.” The Kel Dor says. 
You glance at the clone for a moment as the village leader introduces you to General Plo Koon and Commander Wolffe. 
“Come,” The General says. “We have much to discuss, and little time to do so.” 
***
“What’s her name?” You ask as you and Commander Wolffe make your way into position. His Nexu is walking beside you, trotting along happily. Mide is walking beside Wolffe, looking perfectly content. 
“Cabur.” Wolffe answers. “It’s Mando’a. It means guardian or protector.” 
“Fitting name.” You say. 
“She’s saved my life a few times.” He pats Mide’s side. “What about him?” 
“Mide. He’s a mythical warrior who protected our people. He rode to war with the sigil of a wolf on his helmet.” 
The corner of Wolffe’s mouth lifts. “Aptly named.” 
You both stop, having reached the point you have to go separate ways. You mount Mide, looking down at Wolffe. “See you when the battle’s done?” 
Wolffe nods, patting Mide’s neck. “Take care of her.” 
Mide huffs out a breath, nodding his head just slightly as if agreeing. He would, even without having to be asked. 
You know. Even without having to say anything you know. Just Mide’s reaction was enough to tell you. The link is so rare, and to have someone else with the same link suddenly appear on your planet like this...
It’s not just a coincidence. 
Mide runs to your position, and you watch as the cloud of dust that the droid army was kicking up gets closer and closer, flashes of blue and red gradually disappearing as dust envelops the valley. 
***
You’re covered in dirt, but you’re alive. 
With the help of the clones, you had stopped the droid army from advancing much further, protecting the village. It had been a long battle, lasting into the night. The stars are out by the time you return to the village, weary after a long battle unlike any you’ve ever been in. 
No squabble between villages will ever compare to that. 
You had seen Wolffe shortly after your return to the village, nothing more than a passing glance across the fire as you’d helped both injured villagers and troopers. You’re both alive, you’re both alright. You had spotted Cabur slinking around the village, unharmed due to her training in fighting droids. Mide’s white fur is streaked with dirt, his feet and nose scratched from the droids, but he’s otherwise uninjured. 
You’ll give him a big, juicy cut of meat later. 
You’re cleaning the cut on his nose when you hear the footsteps approaching. Mide’s head lifts, ears perking and tail wagging as he sees who it is. Something brushes against your side, Cabur purring as she makes herself comfortable next to Mide. Wolffe approaches you, and you take a moment to look him over. His armor is streaked with dirt, but he’s otherwise uninjured. 
“Good to see you.” You say, smiling softly. 
He steps right up to you, gloved fingers grazing over the bandage wrapped around your arm. 
“It’s just a scratch.” You say, skin tingling as his fingers continue to trail down your arm before dropping back to his side. “We’re not used to fighting droids.” 
“You’re, uh...quite the fighter.” He says. “I think a Nexu was the perfect choice.” 
Your cheeks warm a bit. You think the ferocious Nexu might be a bit of an exaggeration. It’s a compliment, though, that he thinks your skills are worthy of that representation. The loth-wolf is the perfect representation of him. He has the same dangerous gaze as Mide, the same fierce loyalty. The stern and serious battle-ready commander.  
“Us clones...it’s forbidden for us to initiate the soulmate bond.” He says. 
Your stomach clenches a bit at his words. You hadn’t even thought...you hadn’t even considered. You hadn’t had time to. Everything had been happening so quickly. You had never given consideration to the idea that your soulmate might not want you. Much less that he might have to reject you. All those daydreams, all those thoughts about what your life could be like with them...they’ve been nothing but fantasies and they might never be anything but. 
“Most of us don’t agree.” He continues. “We all have an agreement not to say anything, not to report anything.” 
“But...what if someone finds out?” 
“We have to be careful so no one does.” He takes your hand, slipping something into it. “We’re preparing to leave. We already have our next orders.” 
Your shoulders sink a bit. Of course they’re very busy. The war has been taking a turn. The attack against your planet is just proof of this. Having time with him right now is just another fantasy. 
You walk with him to the gunships, taking your time as troopers load up around you. He turns, patting Mide on the nose as you reach one of the ships. Mide lets out a quiet whine, his ears falling. 
You squat in front of Cabur, petting her head. “Take care of him, yeah?” She lets out a quiet sound, licking your cheek once more. You stand back up, facing Wolffe. “Come back? When the war’s over?” 
He nods once and you stand up on your toes, kissing his cheek. He stares down at you long and hard for a moment before stepping away, sliding his helmet on. You watch as he boards the gunship, following it with your eyes as long as you can as it disappears into the sky. 
You open your hand, looking down at what he’d slipped into it. A smile tugs at your lips as you stare at the item. 
A comm device. 
***
It’s been almost a year since the battle, since you met your soulmate. You’ve spoken as often as you can through the comm device, but for the last three months it’s been very quiet. You’ve gone stretches without speaking, but never this long. 
You try not to worry. 
The war had ended three months ago, around the time you had seemingly lost contact. You suppose with the restructuring of the Republic into the Empire and the sudden end to the war, things have gotten complicated for the clones. It could just be he hasn’t had a good time to step aside and secretly contact you. Despite your attempted reasoning, you can’t help but feel nervous about the sudden silence.
You’ve been keeping yourself busy helping the survivors from the destroyed villages resettle with other villages. While the army had been destroyed, the valley had become a wasteland of destroyed droids and the remnants from the battle. New huts were built and families integrated peacefully into new villages. The Senate had sent some relief, but it could only do so much. Homes could be rebuilt and crops replanted, but lives couldn’t be replaced. 
You’ve buried far too many dead. 
You try not to think your soulmate may be one of them. 
He’s not. You know he’s not. You would have felt it. Mide would have died with him. Still, the thought haunts you. How easily he could be taken from you, and you barely got to know him. 
Fate will make it work in the end. You try to remind yourself of that. 
***
You’re out hunting when it happens. 
Nearly four months since the end of the war, a year since you met your soulmate. You had been scouting the hills when you’d heard it. You’d moved your binocs to the sky, watching as a starfighter streaked across the sky like a smoking comet straight towards the trees just a few meters away. 
The crash is loud, the trees shaking with the impact. Mide immediately takes off, darting into the trees. It’s not like him, still always sticking close to your side. 
“Mide!” You call, immediately running after him. 
Your heart is pounding in your chest. It couldn’t be...could it? You hadn’t seen any identifying markers on the ship, the smoke too dense around it to see. It could be anyone, or anything. 
If it wasn’t, Mide wouldn’t have run off like that. 
You duck into the undergrowth, following the path broken by your wolf. You freeze instinctively as a low growl reaches your ears. You know that growl. 
Your breath catches in your throat. “Cabur?” 
The Nexu steps out of the bushes, tail swishing as she looks at you. It’s her. You know it. You drop to a knee, patting her head as she greets you. 
It’s him. It’s really him. 
Mide breaks through the bushes, dragging a limp body with his teeth. He drags the body over to you, letting him go gently. Wolffe’s body lays limp on the ground. There’s charred marks on his armor, likely from the crash. You push him over onto his back, staring down at his helmet. You trace the markings with your fingers, the same markings you remember. 
A sob threatens to tear from your lips as you slip your fingers under the edge of his helmet, tugging it off. You cup the back of his head, lowering it gently to the ground. 
He’s unconscious but still breathing. 
Mide lays next to Wolffe, looking at you sadly. Cabur nudges his foot, letting out a quiet whine. He’s injured, likely worse than it looks if he crashed a starfighter. You need to get him back to the village, and soon. 
You’re sweating by the time you maneuver him onto Mide’s back, climbing on behind him. You hold him as Mide runs through the trees and back up the hill towards the village. Cabur keeps pace easily, miraculously mostly uninjured from the crash. 
You guide Mide into your hut, easing Wolffe off his back and onto your bed. You begin the tedious process of removing his armor, figuring out how to get each piece off and carefully stacking it in the corner. You peel the body glove off next, revealing his chest covered in bruises.
You head to your kitchen, grabbing herbs and a bowl, beginning to mash them into a paste as you’ve done a hundred times. You mix a tonic as well, moving back to his side before spreading the mixture across his chest, making sure to cover each bruise. You place bandages over each spot, letting the herbs do their work. You cup his neck, lifting his head a bit to help him drink the tonic. You can feel it, the pulsing energy from where your fingers are pressed against the skin of his neck. 
He’s really here, right in front of you. Crashed right out of the sky, practically into your lap. 
Mide curls up on his blanket, Cabur making herself comfortable beside him. You sit by Wolffe’s side, tending to him as you let the medicine work its way through his body. You only leave to make dinner and feed the animals before you’re sitting back at his side. 
You grab his pauldron, tracing the image of the wolf with your fingers. The grey paint around the edges is slightly worn, more than it had been the last time you’d seen him. It’s hard to believe he’s really here. After four months of nothing, no sign that he’s alive and alright, no word on what’s happening aside from what was broadcasted on the news...four months of thinking the worst. 
You trace his face with your fingers, allowing yourself to feel him. He’s really here. He’s real. 
You stay by his side through the night, changing out the herbs as they dry. You nap a few times, trusting the animals to alert you if something happens. 
He begins to stir around sunrise. You’d been checking his wounds, already mostly healed. You put a gentle hand on his shoulder as he shifts, his eyes cracking open. 
“It’s alright.” You say, tracing gentle circles on his skin with your thumb. “You’re safe.” 
He breathes your name like a prayer, his eyes slipping closed for a moment as he relaxes. 
“I’m here.” You whisper, sliding your hand up to cup his cheek. “I’ve got you.” 
“I said I would.” He murmurs, turning his head to kiss your palm. “I said I’d come back.” 
You shush him gently. “And you have.” 
You get him sitting up, leaning against the wall. You feed him some soup after both Mide and Cabur greet him happily. He tells you about everything that happened since the war ended. He tells you about the Jedi and the inhibitor chips, deserting the Empire and getting his chip removed. He tells you about his fight to get here, and almost not making it. 
You try not to think about it, relishing in the face he did make it. He is sitting here with you. You can see the pain in his eyes, the guilt. You can practically feel the sadness radiating from him. Your heart aches for him. He’s lost so much, and so much has changed so quickly. You can’t even imagine what it must have been like. What it must feel like for him. 
You hold him, wrapping yourself around him. His bruises are almost completely healed, his strength returning as he holds you, his face pressed against your chest. Cabur creeps her way over, stretching herself out across your laps. Wolffe chuckles, patting her head. You tangle a hand on her fur, holding Wolffe with the other. 
***
Wolffe settles into life in the village easily. He’s welcomed, not only as your soulmate, but also as a hero who helped save many lives. He accompanies you on hunts, learning as much about your culture as he can. 
You settle into life with him easily too, adjusting to his presence like he’s been there the whole time. You’re glad your hut is on the edge of the village, as you’re both also rather insatiable. You have a year to make up for. A year of yearning and longing to make up for. 
And you certainly do. 
A body presses against yours as you finish loading the dishes in the sanitizer. You can feel him, every bit of his body through his thin shirt and soft pants. He’s softened a bit from the hardened soldier that had crash landed back into your life. You won’t complain. After the things you’ve heard, you’re happy he’s finally healthy and well taken care of. 
You can also feel how hard he is against your ass. 
His arms snake around your waist as you toss the dish towel on the counter. His lips trail up your neck, dragging along the soft skin. 
“Miss me that much?” You ask, pressing back against him teasingly. 
“Always.” He murmurs, pressing a kiss below your ear. 
One of his hands snakes under your shirt, slowly sliding up your stomach, straight towards your breasts. You’re glad you ditched your breastband earlier as his warm hand cups your breast. He hums against your neck in approval, skilled fingers plucking at your nipple as he paints your skin with marks from his teeth. 
“Wolffe,” You sigh his name as he switches breasts, giving the other one equal attention. 
His other hand slips down your stomach, dipping into your pants. You’ve been wet in anticipation since his arms wrapped around you, his fingers gliding through your slick folds. Your legs tremble as he slowly circles your clit with the rough pads of his fingers. 
“So wet for me, cyare.” He murmurs against your neck, slipping two of his fingers into you. 
“Yes,” You breathe, tilting your head back against his shoulder. “Only for you.” 
He growls quietly against your neck, pulling his hands free. He tugs your pants down before lifting you onto the kitchen counter. You pull your shirt over your head, tossing it to the floor. He tugs your hips closer to the edge, kneeling in front of you. Your fingers tangle in his hair, still kept in the regulation cut. He sometimes lets his stubble grow out, and you’re still trying to convince him to grow a beard just to see how it would look. 
He licks a stripe up your clit, hands pressing against your thighs to keep them open for him. His tongue swirls around your clit, his eyes lifted to stare at your face. Your lips part in a moan as he closes his mouth against your clit, sucking hard. Your free hand grips the edge of the counter, holding on as he eats you out. 
Your first few times together had been awkward and fumbling as you tried to figure each other out. It had taken lots of practice, and many laughs, to learn each other’s bodies. What you like, what you don’t, what he likes. How to make him putty in your hands. He’s still just as stern and dominating as he had been as a commander, but you know deep down he sometimes needs someone else to take control, someone else to give the orders. Someone he trusts. 
Your legs are shaking around his head, your own head thrown back in pleasure as he brings you closer and closer to the edge. The noises are absolutely obscene as he slurps at your drenched pussy like he’s gone days without water. 
He pulls away before you can cum, making you whine in protest. 
His chin is slick with your juices, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. You reach forward, yanking his shirt over his head. Your fingers trail along the soft curves of his body, lips pressing kisses against his skin. His hands undo his pants, letting them drop to the floor. 
You bite your lip, your hand wrapping around his hard length. His hands drop to your thighs, resting there as you pump him. You meet his gaze, staring into his eyes as you guide him forward and into your heat. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him all the way in. A moan tumbles from your lips at the stretch, your arms wrapping around his shoulders to hold him as close as you possibly can. 
His arms wrap around your back, lips pressing a gentle kiss to your temple. You both breathe for a moment, enjoying being so close, so connected to each other. You bury your face in his neck, breathing in the scent of him. Musky and sweaty from being out in the warmth of the day working. 
He adjusts his grip on you, holding you up as he begins to move. You meet his thrusts, tilting your head up to kiss him. It’s slow and soft, quiet moans passing between your lips. You hold onto him like you’re afraid he might disappear if you let go, like you might suddenly wake and find this has all been a dream. 
His own fingers indent your skin, sharing your same fears. You know he’s here, you know it’s real, and he knows it’s real, but still, neither of you can forget the year you had been separated, the many times he could have died, the many times he could have been ripped from you. 
“‘M close.” You murmur against his lips, nails breaking the skin of his shoulders. 
“Gonna cum for me?” He growls, snapping his hips into yours. “Show me how pretty you look when you cum?” 
Your head falls back, lips parted as you cum around his cock, moaning loudly. He watches you, memorizing your face. He’ll never forget it, but he commits it to memory every time. 
A few more thrusts and he’s cumming with a growl, snapping his hips into yours a final time as he releases inside of you. You hold him against you, both of you riding out your highs together. 
His hold around you is tight, clinging to you. You’re both breathing heavily, breaths mingling as he presses his forehead against yours. Your hands gently rub his shoulders, working your way up his neck and into his hair. 
“You’re right here.” You whisper, lips brushing his. “I’m right here.” 
He exhales shakily, fingers tightening their grip just slightly. 
You press a soft kiss to his lips. “I’ve got you.” 
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sojuyae · 10 months
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illusion of the heart
summary: he's aware and restless, what delusion shall he make this time?
pairing: chuuya nakahara / f! reader
notes: self indulgent, not proofread, smut suggestive themes and angst, yandere themes, unrequited feelings, ooc chuuya, unhealthy relationships, soulmate au (in a form of matching marks eehkhk) , in a way... i think its also fwb? not proofread as always haha
by clicking read more you are consenting to read mature themes :3
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Chuuya’s love story is foolish.
Utterly so.
Because there is a firm distinction between making foolish decisions — to act without taking into account the consequences — no prior judgement, and considering making a senseless decision — to proceed despite knowing the risks.
He falls in the class of the latter.
However, from his perspective, even in the absence of certainty and faith in essentially an ounce of reciprocated love, there is still the consent you have given him to hold you.
Despite the mark that adorns your neck, one that does not match his.
Inside the dim room, it reeks of sex as the moonlight shamelessly gleams on the film of sweat coating both of your foreheads.
“Chuuya — hn —” A shrill moan cuts through your words, causing Chuuya to stop in his ministrations, he breathes softly, pecking your lips a few times, in an effort to reassure you. The softness of it all makes your chest squeeze.
“‘S okay, mn, I got you.” He mumbles against your lips.
With eyes hazed by gratifying lust, your hand languidly reaches for his cock, guiding it to your core — an embarrassed plead of “Please,” driving him over the edge.
Chuuya wastes no time fulfilling your request; his tip grazing your entrance.
But he does not put it in, what a sadistic bastard, he enjoys the way your face contorts into one of desperation. Your moans devoured by his abused lips, the shade of a darker color, derived from the groans he held back by biting them. Not that he’s embarrassed of it — not with how your walls try so hard to easily accommodate his girth.
His hand grasps your own in an attempt mimic of lover’s intertwined hands — a gesture meant to symbolize love between two people, and he, out of all people should know that you both are nothing like that —
Your unoccupied hand weakly reaches for his hair. Grasping the soft tresses tightly. Pull. Hurt. Purge him out of his feelings. Let this unkind relationship end.
He loves it, pressing a kiss on your forehead.
(A kiss so tender, so unnatural, something only the right person deserves.)
“‘S okay.” With words starting to slur together, his eyes drift to where you are connected, and watches as slick sticks to him every time he pulls out, slowly drenching the bedsheets.
He sheaths himself fully, and pain is slowly contorted into one of pleasure.
Tears form on your eyes, some cling to your eyelashes, while a few fountains down your cheeks, leaving a warm trail that is promptly countered with Chuuya’s fingers brushing it away. A hiccup erupting from your lips. The delicate pads of his thumbs brushing against your skin reminds you of a cat's delicate lick against their young felines head, pure — absent of any and all hidden intentions.
Ah, he must have mistook your tears as a reaction to the pain that came with the sheer pleasure of his cock stretching you whole. It’s not like you blame him for thinking so, not anyone can see clearly not with how the dim the room is — the light has always been off every nightly rendezvous you both have, as per his request.
What he doesn’t know is that you’re crying because of the unfairness of it all.
Because this is a cruel relationship where, if either of you interferes with the equilibrium between this liaison you both made, the whole bond will fall apart. Where a strong gust of wind — his sentiments — could profoundly impact and crumble it down.
You’re scared that once the string that has been holding up the relationship, at long last snaps and you’d be forced to face his feelings.
It would have been better if he were like the men your friends warn you about. If he were like men that once they get a taste of something sapid, the desire and greed devours them entirely. If only he doesn’t make sure that you feel safe and secure after the vulnerability you showed him. If only he doesn’t hold you close — if only — if only he didn’t cherish you.
If only this classified as something ‘messing around until we find our soulmates.’ his words, not yours.
But he does, and there is nothing you could do about it.
Almost as if Chuuya read your thoughts, like he doesn’t want you to think about it anymore — he sheaths himself inside you again and ruts his hips forward.
Don’t think about it anymore; he offers no words, but the eyes are the windows of the soul and that's exactly what's his are saying. Think of me — think of this instead.
His cerulean eyes wander to your neck, zeroing on the ‘dirty’ streak that he believes what causes you both anguish. The gravitation pull of the unnatural mark is so intense that he cannot find himself to tear away his gaze.
A soulmate mark, shape and color so unlike his. 
Chuuya bites his lips, causing his already swollen lips to bleed. 
He wraps his hands around your neck — and squeezes.
That night, Chuuya decided — that if his mark does not match yours, then he might as well cover you with ones he’ll make.
In the dimness of his room, he leaves makes sure that every skin that he trails is marred by his kisses — so much so that you’re scared that it’s something that any amount of concealer won’t be able to cover, and he hopes it can’t.
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kthyg · 11 months
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ghoul. — (consign)
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[SIXTH INSTALMENT OF GHOUL SERIES : CONSIGN]
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"Kiss your clean record goodbye." Provocation or prediction.
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S2 squad went to the 13th ward for a Wipe Out Operation but didn't expect to encounter an Owl in the midst of the operation.
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pairing. jungkook x reader, hoseok x reader, jin x reader (ft. myg & pjm)
rating. M
genre. tokyo ghoul au, soulmate au, gore, violence, mass attack
disclaimer. this story is a work of fiction. descriptions of the BTS members in this story does not reflect nor portray them in real life. everything in this story only fits in imagination and does not apply outside of imagination.
warning. lots of bloodshed (mostly spilled from the ghouls :/), depiction of people (doves) getting killed ruthlessly by the Owl and killing methodology was described.
word count. 5k+
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lexicon & profiles . masterpost . masterlist . navigation
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note from winter 💌
sorry for the long disappearance </3 but er hey, a brand new banner for ghoul!! beta read by loyal beta reader @zyphqr <3 this is just a short one maybe can be counted as a filler chapter too, but it will make do. hope you guys enjoy this <33 and u lots might not notice, but i kind of changed my writing style a bit? I think consign has got to be the most elaborated fic I've ever written cause those detailed words? idk how my brain came up with that but I'm proud of this one
💌 what is winter listening to? in sequence; D-DAY, Interlude: Dawn, HUH?!, AMYGDALA. (All by Agust-D)
📑 if you want to know more about this au, you can refer to lexicon & profiles. any other questions you can refer to me !!
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dedication. a gift to all of my readers.
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The urban avenue of Seoul tonight was oddly still, with only sporadic leaf rustling in the soft breeze breaking the silence. The streetlights emitted a pale light illuminating the desolate pathway and generating a creepy ambience that felt unsettling. The towering edifices on both sides of the street looked imposing and austere, with dark windows and walls stained by the wear of time. In Seoul, quiet streets like this one often serve as a warning sign, hinting at the stillness that precedes a night of horror and violence.
This only served as a warning that hazards could present in any situation, even in the calmest and most tranquil circumstances.
The only sounds that interrupted the quietness were the faraway noise of cars and the faint footsteps’ echoes. A stray feline would occasionally scuttle across the street, eyes gleaming, barely visible in the low light. Despite the peacefulness of the evening, the street’s stillness felt unusual and peculiar. A strong odour of rot and other, more ominous scents, detectable only by those with heightened senses, hung heavily in the air. An enduring sensation of peril seemed to permeate the surroundings, giving the impression of being under surveillance by something lurking in the shadows. The silence was broken by the occasional sound of shattering glass or the screech of metal against metal. A car alarm would blare for a few moments before falling silent once more.
These sounds, too, added to the unease that hung in the air, hinting at the possibility of danger lurking in the darkness.
For those who knew of the existence of ghouls, quiet streets would be even more unsettling. People would be acutely aware that a ghoul could lurk somewhere in the shadows, watching, waiting for its next victim. The silence of the street, combined with the faint scent of blood in the air, would make them feel like they were walking on thin ice, with danger lurking around every corner.
The 13th ward, Seochu-gu.
The pale moonlight bathed the ward where ghouls were recently reported to be lurking in the shadows. The usually bustling streets were now empty, only to be filled in by a large group of doves - some dressed in formal KCCG attire while others were heavily armed. Operating vehicles and drones were also present, adding to the sense of preparation and anticipation in the air. As Jung Hoseok, the Chief Director of Division II, approached, the sound of footsteps echoed through the night, accompanied by the presence of bureaus.
“Alright, good evening, doves,” Hoseok spoke, his voice firm and commanding. “I, Jung Hoseok, Chief Director of Division II, will be leading today’s Wipe Out Operation that is to be conducted here in the 13th ward.”
You and another four supreme investigators stood at attention, listening to Hoseok’s every word. “Operating squad involved in this operation will only be the Supreme Squad S2 and 75 Bureaus. Other than S2 and Bureau Investigators are required to leave the scene. Failed to do so and get caught by S2 squad members, the bureaus, or me, will receive disciplinary action.” Everyone present at the scene nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. Hoseok continued, “Commencing roll call on S2 squad. Please present your weapon.”
Each member stood tall and proud, eyes scanning the surrounding area for any signs of danger. The atmosphere was tense, and they knew they were about to embark on a dangerous mission. Finally, Hoseok began calling out names; each member stepped forward to present their weapon.
“Present as always.” A soulful voice spoke with confidence.
The roll call started with Jeon Jungkook, the Branch Director of 2nd Ward, as he confidently presented his weapon, the Angel Beat, an SS-rated Ukaku type known for its incredible speed and accuracy. Min Yoongi stepped forward with a bored, unbothered expression and presented his weapon, the 13’s Jason, a Rinkaku type rated S+. 13’s Jason was one of the most potent weapons in their arsenal, and Min Yoongi knew how to use it to devastating effect.
As the roll call continued, Park Jimin, another Special Class member, stepped forward proudly with his charming smile, “Never not present,” and presented his weapon, the IXA, a Koukaku type that was rated S+.
Kim Seokjin, your fellow Associate Special Class, followed suit, responded upon his name being called and presented his weapon, the Narukami, an S+-rated Ukaku type known for its incredible range and power.
Finally, your name was called out. Your grip tightened on your quinque as you presented your weapon, the Aus, a Rinkaku-type rated S+. The Aus was a fearsome weapon known for its speed and agility, and you had spent countless hours training with it to hone your skills. As the roll call came to a close, you stood steady, weapon at the ready.
Hoseok looked around at his team, impressed by their impressive arsenal. “Total of five members. Weapon rating from SS to S+.”
He then briefed the investigators on the operation. “This operation aims to cleanse the 13th ward off ghouls. It was brought to our attention that quite a number of ghouls have been roaming in this ward. Expect every worst possibility as the data collected by the bureaus have shown that several S+ rated ghouls are hiding in this ward.”
“Movement will be in personal formation with 15 Bureaus as back-ups. I will be assisting each one of you through the earpiece and monitoring through the drones.”
The investigators nodded, preparing themselves for the dangerous mission ahead. Hoseok gave them a nod of approval. “Doves, fight with your all. Best of luck,” he said before giving the signal.
“Operation commences.”
With a nod from your leader, the five of you set out into the dark night, ready to fight for justice and protect the citizens of the 13th ward from the threat of ghouls. You moved out, determined to eliminate the ghouls that lurked in the darkness. As all of you moved through the eerie streets of the 13th ward, the tension in the air was felt by everyone. The sound of footsteps echoed loudly as if warning any lurking ghouls of the doves’ presence. Jungkook took point, his Angel Beat quinque ready in his grip. He scanned the area, searching for any signs of movement.
“Clear,” he informed Hoseok, his voice crackling through your earpiece too.
As Jungkook ventured to his chosen route, the rest of the team moved forward, staying in formation before breaking into personal formation. Your squad moved deeper into the ward, searching every nook and cranny for any sign of ghoul activity. The tension was palpable, as all of you knew that any misstep could mean certain death or injury.
To describe Wipe-Out Operation with one word would be unpredictable. This operation was assigned to the Supreme Squad for a reason. Given the unpredictability, KCCG only sent out Associates Special Class and above to prevent any unwarranted damages, and it was usually conducted and supervised by Division Chief Director, Hoseok or Namjoon, according to the wards involved. KCCG strictly prohibited any ranks lower than Associate Special and Special from participating in the operation, no matter how great and exceptional one’s skills were.
It was the experience that counted, at least according to the KCCG’s higher-ups.
“Remaining doves, split into pairs,” Hoseok commanded. “The headquarters sent a newly found vision radar of the 13th ward, and the Rc levels are increasing. Jungkook, be informed. I will send out more bureaus to your side.”
“Very well.” His voice echoed in your earpiece following Hoseok.
“Bureaus, load your Q-bullets,” he ordered, stern and commanding.
The bureaus sprang into action, their movements quick and efficient. They reached for their bullet cases, deftly loading their Q-bullets into their quinques. The sound of the bullets clicking into place was the only noise in the silent night as they prepared themselves for the upcoming operation. They stood in line as they finished loading, waiting for the following order. Each one was ready for whatever lay ahead, their minds focused and their hearts beating with anticipation.
“Weapons are to be fired upon the orders of your respective formation leaders,” Hoseok instructed one last time before going off the communication system.
Suddenly, Yoongi urged you to follow him, “Let’s go (Y/N).”
Noticing the confusion on Jimin’s face, he clarified the situation by pointing out that it wouldn’t be a good idea to form a team with two associates and two special classes.
“In that case, you can take Jin,” Jimin countered, crossing his arms.
Yoongi scoffed, “Damn. Did I miss a notice stating that (Y/N) is your partner again?” He then grabbed your wrist and pulled you towards the other side of the ward, leaving Jimin fuming with anger and Jin puzzled.
As you and Yoongi turned to a corner, a loud noise erupted. The two of you stopped any movements, weapons raised as a reflex. You knew better than to speak out loud, so you waited with bated breath. Suddenly, a figure leapt out from the shadows.
It was a ghoul.
Its Kagune gleamed in the dim light and moved at a thunder-like speed, but before the ghoul could even reach the two of you, Yoongi had already unsheathed his jagged quinque. His quinque sliced through the air with deadly accuracy as he pivoted on his heel and swung, slicing through its kagune. The ghoul stumbled backwards, blood gushing from the wound on its side. Yoongi didn’t give it a chance to recover, though. He pressed forward, striking blow after blow with his quinque.
The ghoul crumpled to the ground with a loud thud, lifeless.
You stood back, watching as Yoongi wrenched the blood off his weapon and rested it on his shoulder. You weren’t oblivious to the fact that Yoongi was the most ruthless, quick-witted investigator ever to be born in KCCG. But at that moment, you wished he was anything but those. The ghoul you and Yoongi had encountered was a lone male ghoul. But it wasn’t that fact that made you hesitant.
He looked terrified. Eyes wide with fear.
It wasn’t the fear of being found by doves.
The fear in his eyes was present even before the pair of you arrived. He was about to say something before Yoongi killed him. You didn’t miss the tremble of his lips. “He was trying to tell something.” You approached the dead body.
Yoongi crouched down beside you and examined the ghoul’s face. “It doesn’t matter now.”
You frowned; you couldn’t shake the feeling that you might have missed something important. You scanned the area to see if there were other ghouls nearby, but there weren’t any. You and Yoongi moved forward cautiously. The streets of the 13th ward were silent. The moon shone down the deserted road, casting an eerie glow on the surroundings. As you and your partner walked further into the area, Yoongi suddenly stopped in his tracks, causing you to do the same.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the distance, approaching you rapidly.
Yoongi swung his quinque, ready for use, a menacing look on his face. You followed suit, grip on your weapon tightening. The footsteps grew closer, and you could see the silhouette of three figures approaching your direction with crazed expressions on their faces, ready to attack.
Without hesitation, Yoongi charged forward, striking one of the ghouls with a swift blow from his quinque. They clashed back and forth, Yoongi using his agility to dodge the ghoul’s attacks and strike back with his 13’s Jason. Each time he landed a hit, the ghoul would let out a pained growl, but it only seemed to make it more aggressive.
But it made Yoongi scoff.
He found it funny how the ghoul tried to act mighty and strong when he could easily detach the head from the neck with bare hands. Yoongi fought the creature with a clear stance and graceful movements as if he was performing a dance.
A deadly dance.
He was, after all, a killing machine masking as a delicate doll.
The remaining two turned their attention to you. The male ghoul was massive, towering over you with impressive height and a menacing expression. His kagune, a long tentacle-like appendage, whipped through the air as it prepared to attack. He lunged forward, forming his kagune into a claw; he aimed at your chest. But you quickly dodged the attack, stepping to the side and bringing your Aus up in a defensive stance. He snarled and attacked again.
Yoongi launched a powerful attack with his kagune, slicing through the ghoul’s torso and causing him to fall to the ground with a thud. He dragged his quinque painfully slow through the ghoul’s body as more blood flowed out. He lazily turned his head toward your direction. You were fighting two ghouls, but he didn’t have any intention of helping you, so he continued playing with the dead body.
You can handle them…
Probably, he shrugged.
With a swift movement of your wrist, you sliced through the ghoul’s arm, causing him to screech in pain and recoil. The second one finally jumped into the fight. She was relentless, her kagune striking out again and again, but you were unyielding, dodging, blocking, and attacking with unflinching determination. She charged at you upon seeing her friend being taken down, but again, you instinctively dodged to the side, swinging your quinque in a wide arc. She was fast, but you were quicker as you blocked and deflected her attacks while landing blows of your own. Your weapon finally made heavy contact with the ghoul’s flesh, spraying a shower of blood into the air. She howled in pain, but you couldn’t feel any sympathy; instead, you could feel a rush of adrenaline.
Suddenly, the injured male lunged forward with lightning speed, his kagune striking at you with deadly force. You looked at him with a condescending smirk, “A strong one, aren’t you?”
It was almost psychotic how your tone sounded because nothing could’ve prepared your opponents for your sudden move. Your quinque pierced through the ghoul’s flesh in a blink of an eye, and he let out a final howl before collapsing to the ground, dead.
It took the female one off guard, but you didn’t give her time to recover as you jumped over her head and delivered a powerful kick to its back. She was sent flying with great force; probably broke a few bones and damaged some areas of skin. You looked down at her spasming figure with malice and plunged your Aus into her back, ending her life immediately.
The bureaus under your command had shocking looks on their faces. They exchanged glances with each other as if realising that you were not to be underestimated. Of course, they had always heard the praises that fell from the lips of the higher-ups that you were a skilled investigator, but seeing you in action was entirely another thing.
“New recruits?” Yoongi’s voice was calm and collected, betraying no hint of emotion as he finished off the ghoul he was handling just now.
He did detach the head from the neck.
The bureaus’ complexion paled, every colour drained at the horrendous sight before them.
“Right, I forgot bureaus don’t kill all the time,” because it was clear that killing ghouls was just another day in the life of a KCCG investigator.
Suddenly, a shiver ran down your spine as you caught a glimpse of a figure moving in the corner of your eye. It has to be a mistake. A low growl echoed through the hallway, causing the team to freeze. They knew that sound all too well - it was the sound of a ghoul.
Not just an ordinary ghoul.
“It’s the Owl.”
Yoongi’s voice was the last thing you heard before the explosive sound of the Owl crashing on the ground, announcing its presence and causing debris to rain down on everyone. The heavy feelings that have been crawling on your back. The first ghoul you had encountered, the terror and fear in his eyes.
The three ghouls that were killed.
They died in the hands of doves instead of the Owl.
It was unintentional that they encountered us.
They were running away from the grim reaper but still stumbled on death’s door.
“Take cover!” You commanded the bureaus, grabbing the nearest to you by the arm and pulling them towards the most immediate cover. You and Yoongi were split as he jumped toward the right side. You positioned yourself in front of the female bureau you had pulled with you, shielding her from any potential danger.
The Owl planned all of this. None of these were coincidences.
Reaching for your ear device, you contacted Hoseok, “Emergency code red-O, triple S; Yong. Location, North–”
“Bureaus, fire!”
Upon Yoongi’s command, the bureaus opened fire on the Owl. The air was filled with the sound of gunfire and the whistling of projectiles. But the bullets seemed to have no effect on it. The Owl grew even more enraged and began to thrash about wildly. Its tentacles flailed out in every direction, knocking over walls and sending debris flying through the air.
What the fuck?
Why is he provoking Yong?!
Owls were immune to Q-bullets; sometimes, even quinque does no damage. He should know that.
“Fall back!” You shouted through the chaos, but your command fell on deaf ears. The sound of the continuous firing prevented your voice from reaching your comrades. You scrambled to dodge the tentacles and find another safe cover. You could feel the ground shaking beneath you as Owl continued to wreak havoc on the ward. The dangerous creature let out a deafening screech. Its eyes glowed red as it turned its attention toward the bureaus. It flapped its kagune and leapt into the air, swooping down towards them with incredible speed. The armed investigators scattered desperately, trying to avoid the creature’s deadly tentacles.
“Investigator Min, we need to–”
Yong pounced on a group of bureaus, slashing and tearing with its razor-sharp appendages. They screamed in terror as the beast’s relentless assault tore them apart. Some were still shooting and firing in hopes of distracting or even injuring – just a minor wound on the Owl, but despite their best efforts, the attacks seemed only to enrage the Owl further. It seemed almost invincible, unstoppable in its rage. Its attacks became increasingly ferocious, and the investigators found themselves quickly losing ground.
You turned to your partner in terror, hoping he would just look you in the eyes and bellow a command. “Min Yoongi – !” Except he was not in his spot.
The Owl turned around just in time to block your superior’s attack with its own kagune. It countered with a devastating strike that nearly took Yoongi off his feet.
“Yoongi, Hoseok is on the way. We need to retreat first!” You tried to reach him again while trying to gather the bureaus. The situation was already chaos at its finest; Yoongi definitely didn’t need to add up to it.
With a violent swing of his 13’s Jason, Yoongi charged forward once more, his quinque gleaming in the dim light of the ward. The two engaged in an intense battle, their weapons clashing with each other in a violent symphony. He lunged at the Owl, his quinque slashing through the air toward the ghoul’s head. But no matter how skilled Yoongi was, Owl was no easy opponent, and it had yet to unleash its full power.
Yoongi was not Namjoon.
Not even Hoseok.
Skills unmatched.
Yong’s eyes glowed with malice. Sidestepping the attack, it launched itself towards Yoongi; massive kagune extended, robust scale-red slashed through the air and to his abdomen. Yoongi stumbled back as blood seeped through his shirt.
He cursed under his breath, looking down at his open wound. His stamina was decreasing significantly from all those attacks and defences. But his body had long entered survival mode; he was far from exhausted. The Owl that stood in front of him, he knew very well.
The same Owl that caused a riot and havoc back in his hometown.
The very same Owl that became the reason why he was in KCCG instead of living happily with his family.
The one and only Owl that was responsible for his first ever traumatic event.
The fucking Owl that–
“Yoongi, dodge!” You slammed your body toward Yoongi without thinking twice the moment you saw his eyes go blank. You’ve seen that Yoongi way too many times. The Yoongi that would be deep in thought and stare into nothingness when you passed by his office. The only moment where he would show vulnerability unconsciously, and you knew how much he hated it– because you hated it too– but that always happened in the KCCG building and never, ever during a mission.
The collision between your body and Yoongi’s was extremely powerful that it sent him flying to the other side, to a safer side. His eyes finally met yours as his train of thought was interrupted. The worried expression on his face was the first you ever saw in your time working with him as he screamed your name with great desperation. You could swear you saw his eyes turn glossy before you were sent flying.
You pushed him just in time but were a second late to dodge the Owl’s full-force attack. Your Aus managed only to cover your torso as the Owl’s movement was too quick for your reflex. Your whole body met with the Owl’s heavy blow.
Since when does getting hit by your own quinque hurt like bitch? “S-shit…”
Your body was numb.
Hey, at least you’re not feeling pain.
Better than feeling the pain like someone was taking away your soul.
“Oh, my lady,” A voice reached your ears, although it was very faint due to the impact your body had experienced. You knew whose voice it was. “Do you recognise me?”
It was Hoseok.
You blinked twice as a yes.
“Good girl.” Weirdly you could feel his gentle stroke on your hair. His warmth reached your cold, numbing body. You wanted to close your eyes. “I need you to stay with us until you reach the hospital. Can you do that for me?”
You were tired. You didn’t think you could comply with this order.
“I know you’re tired and hurt, (Y/N), but I need you to just stay conscious. Jin will keep you company. I will take over everything from here. Take a rest, but please stay alive.”
The next thing you know, Jin was already on your side with a worried expression. “(Y/N), hang on there. The ambulance is on the way.” He stroked your hair with his rough, calloused hand – probably due to handling those heavy killing weapons. Your hands were no different. In fact, all ghoul investigators were bound to roughen their hands.
With the quinques.
And with blood.
Oh, are you regretting your decision, (Y/N)?
Never.
“Stay with us, (Y/N),” you heard Jungkook’s voice. Quinque was thrown to the side as he kneeled next to you. You swore his force could’ve injured his knees, but he didn’t seem to care at all by the looks of it. His eyes were only on you. Pupils dilated in fear. Hands and lips trembled as he spoke. “It must’ve hurt a lot, Sakura.”
Sakura.
“Yeah,” you said with minimal energy. “It hurts a lot, Koo.”
Jimin arrived last at the scene. He was out of breath from the sprinting he did when he received Hoseok’s assembly order. His eyes first landed on your half-alive body before the sight of the hideous monster caught his eyes.
Yoongi and (Y/N) couldn’t be that stupid to try and take the Owl down.
One was a half-ghoul, and another one was pure human.
“Oh, Yong Owl,” Hoseok had left your side, hands stuffed in his pockets and walked towards Yoongi, ordering the other fellow Supreme Squad members to follow him with bureaus at the ready. “It’s been a while, don’t you think?”
Yong Owl.
That name caught Jimin’s attention. When Hoseok commanded him to come here, he wasn’t informed which Owl was at the scene; only his rate was told. Jimin pushed back his hair from his forehead. He so badly wanted to burst into a loud laugh. He let his hand stay on his face longer but couldn’t contain the vicious smirk tugging on his lips at the realisation. Of course, it wasn’t you that could be so stupid in this situation.
You were the result of Yoongi’s stupidity.
Yong wasn’t some random Owl. Of course, he wasn’t, even for KCCG. But Yong was especially not some random Owl for Yoongi.
Jungkook hesitated to walk away from you but got on his feet and stood next to Jin with a concerned face for a few seconds. You were, after all, a Jeon. He couldn’t bear to see his family in pain and let the assaulter run away. He was torn between staying by your side or taking down Yong Owl. Jimin slung his hand on Jungkook’s shoulder, pulling the younger with him heading towards the Owl.
Yong was the murderer of Yoongi’s family.
“We’ll be right back, (Y/N),” Jimin sent you a wink. A smirk followed shortly after as he continued. “After this, no more danger you can’t take on will come your way.”
Silly Yoongi, but thank you for the opportunity, soulmate.
“Didn’t expect to see me?” Hoseok smiled. “I know you wish to have encountered Namjoon instead because he always lets you go unscathed, worried for his teammates.”
Yong took a step back as the Chief Director took a step forward. Hoseok was known for his ruthlessness, and that fact was well-learned even for ghouls, even for Owls. While he seemed like the most gentle and caring person, the fact was that he was still a ghoul investigator. His motto in KCCG was to kill with passion. He has worked for KCCG for the longest among everyone. His entire bloodline was born only to serve KCCG for the betterment of the world.
Most Owls have their own hideouts that were undetectable by KCCG; hence it was unlikely for Owls to bump into the doves. Moreover, Owls always stayed lowkey.
“But things work differently for me. You bark, I bite.”
A bureau walked towards Hoseok to hand him a quinque suitcase. Jimin whistled at the sight. He knew what was in that. Heck, it even looked different than any other quinque suitcase.
It was the legendary quinque.
It was the quinque imported from CCG, Japan. Previously wielded by Kishou Arima, the legendary ghoul investigator before he died, since then, the quinque has been stored in CCG’s top secret room. It was only recently an evaluation was done to hand over the quinque to worthy hands and make use of it. Hoseok was invited to take part in the evaluation and easily scored the highest. The quinque was named Owl, created from a kakuhou torn out of the Non-Killing Owl during the battle against Arima. Crafted with precision and designed for devastating efficiency, it possessed an air of elegance despite its deadly purpose. It was the only known SSS-rated quinque and the only one known to be created from a living ghoul. 
“Unlucky for you; you hurt my favourite person.” Hoseok shook his head in disappointment as he was just scolding a child for his wrongdoing. He activated the suitcase, and immediately, it transformed into the Owl.
The Owl quinque was a masterpiece of engineering, combining intricate craftsmanship with advanced technology. Its appearance was both captivating and haunting, resembling a pair of oversized metallic wings. The wings were adorned with intricate patterns and etchings, reflecting the meticulous attention to detail put into its creation. The surface of the quinque gleamed with a metallic sheen, hinting at its superior strength and durability. The blade of the quinque was razor-sharp, capable of easily slicing through flesh and exoskeleton. Its edges were finely honed and meticulously maintained, ensuring maximum combat-cutting efficiency.
But it was not just its physical attributes that made the Owl quinque so formidable. Within its core lay a unique and deadly mechanism. With a simple flick of a switch, the quinque would unleash its true power. The wings would unfold, revealing hidden compartments and mechanisms, each serving a specific purpose in enhancing combat capabilities. The Owl quinque was known for its incredible speed and agility. It allowed its wielder to move with astonishing swiftness, striking down enemies in a flurry of precise and lethal attacks. Its versatility was unmatched, enabling the wielder to seamlessly transition between offensive and defensive maneuvers, easily adapting to any situation.
Moreover, the quinque possessed a unique ability to absorb and manipulate the kagune, the potent weapon of the ghouls. It could absorb the kagune’s energy and redirect it with devastating force, turning the enemy’s own power against them. This ability allowed the wielder to effectively counter even the most formidable opponents, turning their strength into their downfall.
The sheer power and elegance of the Owl quinque made it a symbol of Arima’s skill and prowess as a CCG investigator. Its reputation preceded it, striking fear into the hearts of ghouls and admiration in the minds of fellow investigators.
It was a weapon of legend, capable of rewriting the course of battles and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.
Weapon at ready, Hoseok began again, “I don’t want your death.”
In the hands of Arima, the Owl quinque became an extension of his own being. It embodied his relentless determination and unwavering resolve in the face of darkness. With each swing and strike, he delivered justice with chilling precision, carving a path through the ghouls that dared to challenge him, and it was about to be the same for Hoseok.
The legend of the Owl quinque would be relived in his hands.
“Your scream when I extract fragments of you in Cochlea sounds more satisfying.”
And he would start by painting the blood of Yong on the quinque.
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Pacify Him
Pairing: Morpheus/Dream of the Endless x reader
Fandom: The Sandman
Word Count: 2,816
Warning(s): Dark Morpheus, minor violence, stalking, obsessive behaviour, pretty dark (I hope)
A/N: As requested! I hope this was up to your expectations! The longest piece I’ve written for Morpheus too! Enjoy reading! Comments and reblogging are welcomed! (THIS IS A ONE SHOT ONLY)
Taglist: @bhflowers324
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The dark skies clouding his realm, adding to the grim expression Morpheus wore. There he sat on his throne, majestic but with a deep frown and eyes dark as he stared at his forearm. Amidst the pale skin was black ink. It had two black oval eyes and a bony trunk, eerily looking similar to his helm. The longer Morpheus stared at his mark, it made him realise how much emotions he felt just with one simple look. Aeons he has walked among the living and yet none of them was his significant half. His eyes darken further, flashes of past memories involving his journey in finding his soulmate.
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Many forget he is the King of Nightmares too.
Oh, the things he did, scouring the Waking world in search of his soulmate.
“Will you be back?” In all honesty, each time Morpheus spoke those words, it worried the chief librarian very much. She was afraid the Burgess events would happen again. However, she was sure that Morpheus would not allow that to ever happen to him again.
Morpheus, too deep in thought to realise that Lucienne had attempted to catch his attention. She cleared her throat and finally, his eyes flickered in her direction and just as he did, he felt a hard squeeze to his heart. A low grunt escaped his lips, hand gripping the armrest of his throne. Only when the pain subsided did he release his iron grip.
“My Lord? Are you alright?” Lucienne enquired, concern on her face. Morpheus only grunted in response, standing from his throne.
“I will be away. I leave the realm in your care,” He instructed, descending from the stairs.
“I will be,” He murmured, leaving his realm.
Lucienne let out a soft sigh, watching as her King left. She knew his predicament all too well. It got worse after news travelled to The Dreaming that Destiny too had found his soulmate, a woman who shared a similar personality with him.
This sent Morpheus into a fit of silent rage. All of his siblings had finally met their significant other and he has not? Did he not travel to the Waking world enough? Were his sinful acts over the long aeons insufficient? Those unfortunate humans who had the displeasure of experiencing his rage were either dead, overwhelmed greatly from their nightmares or died from their madness. A dark part of Morpheus found joy in their suffering. After all, it was a way to ease his anger. Lucienne absolutely despised when he spiralled so low, doing everything in her power to calm her King down. So far, she had been successful and she could only hope that her King’s path finally crossed with his soulmate.
The sun was cool against Morpheus’s skin as he sat back on the park bench. A soft mewl averted his attention to his foot, a little, black and white feline brushed her little head against his ankle. Morpheus leaned over, picking up the mewling kitten as it shook slightly in his hand.
“Hungry?” He asked quietly, conjuring a can of wet food for the feline. She mewled loudly, pawing on the King’s lap as he opened the can. She stood on her hind legs, paws supporting herself on his arm as she mewled again and again. A tiny smile curled on the corner of Morpheus’s lips, guiding the kitten to the empty space beside him and set the can down. She didn’t hesitate to stuff her little mouth with as much wet food as she could.
Morpheus turned back to the view before him. Children giggling, chasing one another around the playground. Mothers chatting with other mothers, updating one another about their daily gossip. Joggers passing by, going about their day. Dogs barking, tail wagging excitedly as they initiated ‘play time’ with their owners. The Waking world may seem perfect but to Morpheus, it had flaws. Way too many flaws. A perfect example was his soulmate.
Then, his mind drifted. Morpheus could only imagine what his soulmate would be like. A female? A male? He didn’t mind either. What was their personality like? What colour was their hair? How tall were they? What was their name? Morpheus imagined himself, arms tight around his soulmate as he nuzzled into their hair, taking in deep breaths of the scent of their lovely shampoo. He imagined his hands caressing his soulmate, studying every inch of their skin, marking them as his. The possibilities itself were endless and yet, where was his soulmate? As much as he wanted to seek the help of his siblings, but he was not like that. They have their own matters to attend to.
Morpheus allowed his mind to continue drifting as long as they could, until he felt a sharp pain in his heart again. The pain was getting more and more frequent over the aeons but never this closely timed as today. His hand grabbed the front of his shirt, jaw tight and teeth grinding as he hunched over in pain. The pain was a stabbing pain, a tearing pain, a pain only he could bear. His other hand gripped the wood panel of the bench, cracking it under his grip. A harsher stab struck his heart and Morpheus hunched further. The loud cracking scared the little feline away.
For once, Morpheus thought he was going to die.
That was until he felt a hand on his shoulder and suddenly, the pain disappeared, as if it was not tormenting him just mere seconds ago.
“Hey, are you alright?” A soft voice asked, a little shaky, Morpheus admitted. The grip on his shirt and the bench eased up as he slowly lifted his head. As he did, he allowed his eyes to trail up to their arm and that’s when he saw it.
Two blank ovals and a bony trunk, peeking under the three-quarter sleeve just enough for him to see. Morpheus’s head snapped up quickly, eyes meeting with a pair of brown so dark, he was lost in it. They held everything beautiful, like a universe swirling among the pool of chocolate. Morpheus was deep in it very quickly but the hand shook him again and his trance faded.
[Name] pursed her lips, worry clouded her gorgeous face.
“Are you okay?” She repeated, his voice sweet in his ears. His throat bobbed, inhaling deeply.
“I am alright,” Morpheus replied lowly. As her hand moved from his shoulder, he frowned. He found himself craving more. The feeling of want overpowered the pain he felt for aeons.
He felt an insatiable hunger and excessive thirst for his soulmate. He wanted more..
More
More
MORE
“Hey, babe!” Another voice called out. A man, jogged over to where his soulmate was.
“You alright?” He looked between [Name] and Morpheus, confusion clear on his face.
“Um, yeah! Yeah, everything is alright,” She smiled sweetly. The man leaned in, planting a kiss on her cheek. “Come on, let’s go,” He took her hand and led her away from him.
By now, Morpheus could only watch silently as his soulmate ran from him. A small spark. A small spark was enough to create a raging flame and that was exactly how Morpheus felt. He stood up, watching [Name] until he was out of her view. He needed to go back to his palace, find out every information he could about his soulmate. She was not going to get away from him that easily. He didn’t care if she was involved in a relationship with another man who was not her true love. He would get rid of him if he had to get himself in the picture.
Nothing gets away from Morpheus..especially not his soulmate.
Lucienne’s worry grew even more for her King as he had locked himself in his personal study within the library’s premises. He had requested books after books about his soulmate, digging deeply into whatever he could find. He didn’t rest. Not even once, ever since he came back from that particular day. She was glad that her King had finally found his soulmate but he had devoted himself to her. Even though he was still attending to his duties, he rarely spoke outside during whatever little free time he had. Day and night he spent in his personal study. Lucienne could only watch. After all, she was in no position to stop her King from every irrational act he has done or will do.
His time in isolation had been fruitful. He learnt many things about his soulmate such as her name, her address and her whole life. It brought a smile to Morpheus’s lips, his heart feeling lighter than ever. His thin fingers brushed over the neatly written address. Tonight, when the clock strikes midnight, he was going to pay his soulmate a little visit in her dreams.
[Name]’s fingers brushed against the tips of the high grass, wind blowing gracefully against them. Before her, stood a tall apple tree where she bore such red apples, it rivalled rubies. A sad sigh left her lips as she stopped before its trunk. Her fingers now brushed against the trunk, the mark she wore on her forearm. She raised a forefinger, tracing the odd mark. What did it represent? Where was her real soulmate? The pain she felt in her heart was growing by the years and she wanted the pain to finally go away. Kevin was a good boyfriend and his soulmate would be so lucky to have him, she noted. Then, [Name]’s mind drifted to the man she saw at the park. Even in her dreams, she thought about him. Before she approached the man, she felt an ache in her chest and just before the pain could strike her, it disappeared as she approached the man in pain.
That should have been the first sign
That should have been the first sign [Name] should have realised but she was too deep in her own sorrow to realise the possibility that her soulmate is out there.
Then, [Name]’s eyes focused on a black, shadowy figure in the distance behind the apple tree. The figure stood out like a sore thumb as the sun shone brightly behind him.
“Hello?!” She called out loudly but received no reply. It looked vaguely like the man in the park but she simply brushed the thought off.
Soon, all of her dreams melted away. Time to snap back to reality
Nowadays, [Name] kept on having these weird dreams where this black, shadowy figure was always following her. Every turn, there it was. Every dream, no matter how different it was, there it was. Her heart would race as she tried to outrun or hide from the figure but her actions were useless. What was haunting her? Were they nightmares? Everynight, she had to have Kevin with her, consoling her and reminding her that they were only dreams.
Yet, why did they seem so real?
Her nightmares seemed to affect her in the waking world too. Once, she had just gotten off work at the office. The route back home was fairly simple because she lived a few blocks away from the office. Usually, it was very safe. However, it didn’t seem to anymore especially after the first dream about the black shadowy figure. [Name] rushed back home, constantly looking over her shoulders with her handbag clutched so tightly and closely to her chest. She finally got home safe, telling Kevin all about her experience.
The next few days felt the same, until the next day where a thief had snatched her bag off her shoulders.
“Hey!” She called out, chasing after the thief down the streets. Her heart was pounding hard in her chest as she followed the thief through turns and finally, a dark alley. Coincidentally, the light was busted so she couldn’t see the thief at all.
[Name] swallowed, peering closely into the darkness.
The thief screamed, slammed down on the floor. The bag slid to her foot as she looked at the thief and for the first time in her life, she saw real, genuine fear. The thief screamed as he was pulled back by..by something. [Name] jumped in shock, shakily picking her bag up as, through the darkness, she saw a pair of eyes..? The pair of eyes mixed so well with the darkness but there were two prominent reflective dots that stared directly at her.
She swallowed, taking a step back with the bag pressed close to her chest.
“T-Thank you,” Her voice quivered and Morpheus felt shivers from it.
Even her fear was beautiful.
“Go,” He instructed deeply and watched as his love scurried away. Morpheus gripped the thief’s hair, forcing the human to look at him. The blood trickling down his face was a sight indeed.
“You messed with what’s mine. Your punishment can only be death,”
Only the thief’s screams were the last thing heard by those unwilling.
If [Name] thought her life couldn’t get any worse, boy, was she in for a ride. Night with Kevin has..lessen. He complained of having nightmares worse than those horror movies and they differ. Some involved in total darkness, others involved in his own death; all brutal and gruesome that even he couldn’t even explain further. [Name] would sob as she watched Kevin spiralled further and further, unable to sleep and constantly drinking himself to death. Her heart was cracked and it broke when Kevin had left her. Packed his clothes and whatever belongings he had and left without even saying a word to her.
She had tried to contact him several times but he had blocked her everywhere. So, she cried and cried and Morpheus only watched with a smirk and a gleam in his eyes, Lucienne knew enough that her King was in such a bright mood due to soulmate. The Dreaming mirrored the effect of his happiness. Though it was a good thing, it came with a cost. Lucienne could only sit back and watch as the story unfolded itself.
[Name], with tired and puffy eyes and aching muscles, dragged herself to bed. She sniffled, tugging the duvet open to crawl under it. She couldn’t let her tears out anymore. No point crying over something that was done, right?
Her eyes fluttered close..
The floorboard creaked and they flew open. Morpheus stood before her, a sick smile on his lips as he pressed a hand over her mouth.
“Don’t scream,” He instructed, slowly lifting his hand. She wanted to but nothing came out. The only way she could convey her emotions was through those eyes Morpheus loved so, so much.
“It represents me. I knew you were mine when we met at the park. When you helped me ease the irritating pain in my heart,” He continued, trailing his lips up her arm. [Name] whimpered, shuddering under her breath as tears pooled in the corner of her eyes.
His cold fingers traced her forearm, over the soulmate mark she wore.
“Beautiful, isn’t it? This mark?” Morpheus began, sitting down gently on the edge of the bed. He brought [Name]’s arm up to his lips, caressing the mark with his lips.
“Remember the dreams of the black shadowy figure? Oh, how he enjoyed watching you from afar, admiring his soulmate from far. Even in the Waking world, he was watching. Every move you made, he watched and watched. Simply waiting for the perfect time to strike,” Morpheus’s words were like poison to listen to yet they carried so much honey.
It was very calming.
Morpheus pulled away, rolling the sleeve of his coat up to show his own mark.
“Do you understand what I’m trying to tell you, my queen? I am your soulmate. I am Dream Of The Endless, your soulmate. Do you know the effort I had to put in to get rid of that man who bed with you?” Morpheus now wore a dark expression on his face, refusing to speak his name because it disgusted him greatly. [Name] whimpered louder, tears falling this time as she realised that this was his work.
This..This monster’s work.
“I will kill everything and everyone you ever loved,” Morpheus whispered to her ear. Sand engulfed the two, transporting them to his palace.
Morpheus caught a tear, bringing it up to his tongue for a taste.
“Perfect..You are perfect for me. You are perfect for me. I will love you so much. I will give you everything you could ever dream of. In time, you will learn to love and accept me, my love, because if you don’t…,” He stood, arms moving under [Name]’s knees and shoulder. He picked her up with ease and all she did was bury her face in his face and sobbed.
[Name] knew that was a promise.
She knew better than to go against it.
Oh well, there’s no escaping now.
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Yandere! Klarion The Witch Boy Headcanons (Young Justice)
A/N: Feel free to skip this if the subject matter makes you uncomfy! 0u0 OOC warning (?) as well. Picture edited by me.
P.S, I do not condone this behavior in real life.
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• Klarion is delusional and wants all of your time and attention when he’s around. He found the whole idea of soulmates and all that to be a waste of time until he saw you. He just felt something *click* in his head as he stared at you, this new, raw feeling threatening to overwhelm his senses he was so sure it couldn’t be anything else other than this gushy emotion mortals fought and died for. Love. Such a sweet feeling, and we know he’s got a sweet tooth. ♡  • Whatever personality or occupation you have won’t matter to him. Hero, Villain or just a regular civilian he adores you all the same, and he’s 100 percent sure that when you meet him you’ll feel the same way he does! You’re soulmates after all, duh! • Any sort of positive affirmation, be it big or small he’ll take it as confirmation that you like him back. Even if you act like you hate his guts his mind will spin it as you playfully teasing him and if anyone besides you tries to contradict his mindset, well… he’s been looking for a new chew toy for his dear Teekl… • Speaking of which... helping protect Teekl in some way will endear you to him quicker, but it’s not the only way to catch his attention. Nonetheless the feline will end up becoming a platonic yandere for you down the line in Klarion’s obsession.
• Will absolutely stalk you before and after officially “meeting” you but there’s a few times when he almost got caught by accidentally being too loud or something of the sort. Other times he gets Teekl to follow you into certain places and report back to him later if it’s an area that’s safe for her to be in on her own.
• If you ever notice any of your friends acting strangely and giving you a dazed or lovesick expression, it’s Klarion in disguise– but he never stays like that around you too long, he was just curious on how you act with him vs your friends, if you show affection to him while he’s like that he’ll be over the moon! …until he remembers what form he’s in and promptly excuses himself to go throw a tantrum somewhere far away from your location.
• Vandal picks up on the witch boy’s fondness for you early, but not the intensity of it in the beginning. He’s seen Klarion go through phases over the countless millennia they’ve worked together where he would fixate for a while on a particular subject or person before it died off one way or another. He’ll get over it…
• Except he didn’t, it was different this time, stronger than before and now it’s getting to the point where it could be a liability to The Light’s plans if you were involved in any of them. If you end up getting hurt because of something they orchestrated, Klarion will flip out and go after whoever was involved with said plan and might even leave the group entirely. So it’s best for the other members’ safety to keep away from his beloved (Y/n) in this regard.
• Klarion hates the people you’re close to with a burning passion. Why would you waste your time with those stupid, weak mortals when you could do whatever you want on Earth with him? Why even stop at Earth, any planet is on the table, he doesn’t mind! No limitations, no consequences. Anyone who tries to keep you two apart will suffer a grisly fate. (Pun intended)
• Confession…? Well it’s less of a confession and more like a “Kay you’re coming with me from now on my dear! :D We’re gonna have so much fun–” while he’s basically kidnapping you. You’d most likely already know his feelings for you by now with how affectionate he acts towards you. If you don’t realize how much danger you are in by now, it will quickly become evident when he slaughters anyone who might have tried to stop him from taking you. • If it turns out that you do feel the same way however, a few things would be different from your other choice of refusing him. First off, there won’t be any punishments since you won’t be trying to leave. Hooray! You will also have a chance to keep your family and friends safe from him too in this case since he’ll be more open to suggestions on places you go to and people possibly being spared, making it easier to keep them out of his sight. But no matter what he’s gonna bring you everywhere and be practically glued at the hip so get comfy.
• Klarion’s not one for sticking in one place for too long unless he needs to, so most of the time you’re gonna be tagging along with him as he wreaks havoc or is on a mission. He brings you into battles and shows off so you can see that he can keep you safe and happy (Press X to doubt) and that you need him. • If you’re hoping for Teekl to show any sympathy to your plight, you’re dead wrong. In fact, by this time she’s gotten attached enough to you to be a platonic yandere now. She’ll be helping her master keep an eye on you and protect you but if you try to sneak away when the Chaos Lord is napping or locked in battle she’ll stop you from leaving and snitch on you to Klarion about your recent attempt to hightail it out of there. Unless of course, you start giving her some head scritches and belly rubs in exchange for keeping quiet. • Punishments happen if you try to make him see through the delusions, which will disrupt his fantasy of you loving him back if you push him hard enough, usually resulting in a rage filled tantrum at the continued insistence of letting you go. “NO! I’m never letting you go so stop saying it! You’re MINE. Mine mine mine mine mine--” • So you think you don’t need him huh? You wanna leave? Fine! He’ll just dump you in a situation where you’ll be in constant peril until you plead with him to come back and help you. “See? You do need me after all.” Klarion would scoff and heal whatever physical wounds you may have but you would most likely be traumatized after this whole ordeal. Then he goes back to doting on you as if he forgot what just happened. • If you end up escaping without Klarion or Teekl noticing until it’s too late, Klarion’s gonna start freaking out about you being kidnapped or whatever while Teekl is facepalming in the background but worried for your safety. Klarion will start to go everywhere and demand you be brought back to him RIGHT NOW as he’s causing mass chaos anywhere he can until he gets you returned to him, The Light’s plans be damned. The rest of The Light might even help him by being on the lookout for you since he’s gonna start thinking that they are involved in your disappearance if they don’t. The longer you’re gone, the more the body count is going to rise. Unless Dr. Fate is there to have a chance to stop him, it will be a struggle for any other heroes trying to fix things. Maybe come back soon if you can’t handle all the lives being lost in your absence? • You might have to lie and think of a scapegoat if you do come back to him of your own volition because he’s gonna want somebody to torture for taking you away for so long. If you get captured by someone he knows and they explain what happened to him then he’s just gonna punish you again until you stop. trying. to. leave!! • He’ll make you immortal whether you want to be or not, you don’t have a choice in the matter. Nothing or nobody else is allowed to have you– not even death itself. ♡
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