#he’s eeping now… he’s had a big day

[growlithe]

he’s sooo fucking beautiful though! he was the breeders pick of the litter but she didn’t need another boy and it really shows! He came from Brisbane on a 3hr flight and was so happy and confident as soon as we got him despite going through the scariest day he’s ever experienced

#tiny darling angel baby #i also expected sally to be a little more hesitant meeting him for the first time but she let him smell her butt which is huge!! #I love these obbys they’re all so good and im proud of them all #he’s eeping now… he’s had a big day

[gay-dorito-dust]

How do you think the penacony guys + argenti would react to a reader who gets flustered super easily?

Aventurine loved the fact the he didn’t have to do much in order to make you flustered.

He could caress your cheek or kiss the back of your hand and wait for the precise moment where your eyes grew wide, breath hitched in your throat as your body went rigid.

‘Oh? Is someone perhaps a little flustered from such a simple gesture as me kissing the back of your hand?’ He’d ask teasingly as an amused smile grew across his face as his eyes memorised your every micro expression. When you didn’t respond but instead avert your eyes to try and avoid his gaze, aventurine got the response that he wanted.

‘You do don’t you!’ He cried as he got closer to you, putting a hand under your chin and moving pushing it upwards so that you were forced to look into his eyes. ‘Oh isn’t that precious,’ Aventurine coos as he somehow leant in even closer to you and whispered, ‘I’m sure with enough exposure we’ll be able to build up that endurance of yours. Okay sweetheart?’ He adds with mischief clear within his beautiful eyes.

He would make a game out of how many times he could get you flustered in under a single day.

Spoiler: He managed to make you flustered roughly 10-15 times and that was only during the day!

Aventurine has a way with words with his silver tongue and he would use it on you without a second thought until you were trying to hide yourself away in his side, clinging onto him for dear life as he only laughs and kisses the top of your head.

He’s never felt this deeply about someone before and your reactions to whenever he does express his affections only told him that you felt just as strongly towards him, and that was all he could ever need to reassure himself that his feelings towards you weren’t one sided and would treat you to whatever your heart desires.

Maybe even something that made you not so secretly match with him that he knows you won’t notice until later on?

Aventurine loves your easily flustered nature but he loved you even more. You getting flustered was merely a bonus for him that he’d take advantage of as long as you were okay with it.

Sunday grows somewhat addicted to the idea that it was his touch and his alone that had seemingly had you unraveling at the seems.

He could be grabbing a cup from the shelves to make himself a drink and places his hand on your hip as to keep you from moving as he reaches over you, smiling to himself as he heard you let out a small ‘eep’ and go rigid upon contact.

‘Are you alright my dear? You’re seemingly a little tense.’ Sunday asks as he moved his head so that his mouth was level with your earn, his observant eyes watching as the goosebumps arose and how your posture straightened almost immediately.

‘Yes! I’m fine!’ You’d exclaim and Sunday moved his hand away from your hip to your shoulder, squeezing reassuringly as if he wasn’t the sole reason you were so skittish and unable to maintain eye contact.

‘No need to shout my dear, I’m right here.’ He’d say softly as he pressed a kiss to the side of your head before going about the rest of his day with the image of a flustered you to keep him in a relativity good mood.

Sunday adored your reactions to anything he did, whether big or small because it made him special, unique in your eyes that it feed into his delusion thst you were fated somewhere down the line and now you were together as promised by a higher power.

He’d start putting on your shoes for you and letting his hands linger on your legs and thighs for far longer then he should, or only let you tie his tie and revel in how flustered you get just from being in close proximity to him and silently watching on as you struggled to keep your hands steady as his musky scent invaded your senses.

Boothill adored seeing your face grow flustered and his cuteness aggression towards you would go through the roof.

He’d pinch your cheeks, you’d get flustered and try to push his hands away from your face.

He’d hug you from behind and laugh as you hurried your face into your hands to hide away how easily affected you were, but from feeling just how warm the tips of your ears were, Boothill had a vivid picture within his head about how the rest of your face looked behind your hands.

Back when you weren’t officially together Boothill even went as far as to puts his hat atop of your head, an act you weren’t all that familiar of the meaning behind, until someone brought up the fact that it meant he wanted to see more of you. Needless to say you used his hat to cover your face upon realising that the handsome cowboy you fancied was interested in you.

Even now Boothill would still puts his hat on your head and smile at how quickly it took for you to use it as a way to hide away your flustered face.

Would he playfully bite you just to what you squeak in shock and surprise? Yes, yes he would because you being flustered at anything and everything he threw at you only made Boothill’s cuteness aggression towards you worsen as you were just too darn cute for him to deny!

You were practically trapped within his arms from first thing in the morning until nightfall.

Argenti

‘Are you alright my beloved? You’re looking quite flustered, should we sit down?’

Sweet, sweet Argenti would grow excessively worried upon seeing you get worked up so easily over a small act of affection, thinking that me might’ve done something wrong and if you weren’t currently at a loss for words, you would’ve been able to calm him down and bring reason as to why that was.

All he wanted was to sing your praises and show just how amazing of a person you were to anyone who’d stop and listen, so much so that he forgot that his words held a lot more power than he thinks, seeing as how his affinity to effortlessly waxing poetry on the spot about you and your beauty had left you flustered to the high heaves and too meek to speak up on your own behalf.

‘Why do you hide away your beautiful face?’ Argenti wonders aloud as he watched you intently with kind, sweet eyes that drank you in your entirety. ‘Do you not think yourself the way that I do?’ He adds and once again you were left with a sudden inability to speak and a parched throat.

Argenti doesn’t mind you being flustered, he finds that it makes you even more beautiful in his eyes and would even praise you about your easily flustered nature, much to your dismay as this would only further send you over the edge.

He can’t help it! Everything you did was beautiful and unique to your character that he whenever he sees someone else do anything similar, his mind brings him back to you, his beloved because no one else can compare to you and you’re unique reactions towards certain aspects of life.

#hsr imagines #hsr imagine #hsr x reader #hsr x you #honkai star rail x you #honkai star rail x reader #honkai star rail #honkai star rail imagines #Honkai star rail imagine #argenti x reader #Argenti imagine #Argenti imagines #sunday x reader #sunday imagines #sunday imagine #aventurine x reader #aventurine x you #aventurine imagine #aventurine imagines #boothill x reader #boothill x you #boothill imagine #boothill imagines

[chryblossomjjk]

midnight mistakes | jjk

⇢ PAIRING: fuckboy!jk x inexperienced reader

⇢ RATING: m/18+

⇢ WC: 2.5k

⇢ WARNINGS: v brief sm*t, v slight angst, oc is sick rip, pregnancy scare putting their relationship to the test eep!!!, brief mentions of abortion (reader considers it)

⇢ SUMMARY: a midnight romp with jungkook leads to tears on your cheeks and a pregnancy test in your hand

⇢ NOTES: i miss writing sm so here's a lil drabble of our otp :') school has been v overwhelming lately and it makes me so sad that i don't have as much time to write on here anymore. hopefully, things will calm down soon. for now, enjoy this crumb!! i love you all, let me know what you think!! if you haven't read the series yet, pls read that before this if u want to!! this wasn't beta'd so i apologize for any grammar issues or typos rip

⇢ SERIES MASTERLIST

The sequence of events that landed you in this situation; having a teary, heaving breakdown in front of your bathroom mirror, was absolutely ridiculous, to say the least.

“I’m gonna kill someone,” you squeak, breathless from the endless stream of sneezes ripping through you. The glow of the alarm clock on your nightstand reads 1 a.m. as you reach for a tissue. Violently blowing your nose does little to ease its congestion. With a shaky sigh, you crumple the sodden napkin and toss it into the bin beside your bed; overthrown by contents alike. The wet ball hits the paper mountain before rolling onto your pretty pink area rug.

You shiver, how fucking disgusting. 

A stressful week of labs and quizzes has tanked your immune system, making you susceptible to all the little germs and illnesses that strike when the brisk winter air transitions into the pollen-laced breeze of spring. The antibiotics you were prescribed did little to help your runny nose and sore throat. Pausing the anime playing on your phone, you open your messages. 

dumbo love you, get some rest please xx

So much for getting rest. You weren’t expecting a text back. Jungkook had offered to spend the night, but you encouraged him to go. It was his last semester after all. Still, you were pouty and needy, wanting nothing more than to snuggle into his arms and let the swirls of his delicate fingers on your back lull you to sleep. Instead, here you were, confined to your bed, watching Naruto solo as Jungkook, Tae, and Mina lived it up; taking shots until they were belligerent. 

A distinguishable knock rattles the door before you can press play again.

“What are you doing here?” 

Jungkook stands in your doorway, oversized black tee hanging over his equally oversized green cargo pants. His cute little mullet falls in sweaty loops around his face. “Still feelin’ like shit?” He coos, cringing at your disheveled appearance and the croak in your voice. Ignoring your question, he holds up the various items in his big hands. “I picked up a few things; cough drops—not the cherry kind ‘cause those are fucking nasty,” you laugh at the side note, “—extra spicy ramen and hot sauce to clear out your sinuses.”

Your peer at the array of remedies with wide eyes. Their ability to cure your flu symptoms is questionable. You don’t even have a way of boiling water to make said ramen in your cramped dorm, but the sentiment has your chest swelling with something other than a violent cough for the first time in days. Abruptly, you pull him into a tight embrace. 

“Ah, I see,” he laughs, wrapping an arm around the small of your back and walking you back into the room, kicking the door closed behind him. “My Bambi missed me.”

“I did,” you nuzzle into him further, “but you shouldn’t be here… you should be having fun with your friends.”

“Nah, fuck ‘em,” he retorts playfully, putting the quote-unquote medicine down and then plopping onto the bed, taking you with him. “Besides, what kind of shit boyfriend ditches their sick girlfriend to go to a party anyways?”

“The kind that should be enjoying his last semester,” you frown. 

“I am, though. I enjoy spending time with you more than anything else.”

As he lays under you, black tresses splayed against your white comforter like a misshapen halo, you feel so incredibly lucky. Gently, you run your fingers through his choppy bangs, pushing them out of his doe eyes. “Have you been drinking?” 

“Not really, just a couple shots of Fireball and a few beers.” That much alcohol would have knocked you on your lightweight ass, but after years of beer pong and keg stands, Jungkook’s tolerance was damn near Kage level. It took a lot more than that to get him drunk. “I kinda…” he averts your gaze, something he does when he’s sad or guilty. “I felt really bad so I left.”

“Jungkook, I told you it was okay.”

“I know,” he nods, sliding a warm palm under your shirt, rubbing his thumb against your skin in soothing lines. “But I love you.” 

“I love you, too.” Using your fingertip, you brush an eyelash off the apple of his cheek. “Thank you… for coming back for me.”

“Of course, Bambi.” He leans up and presses a deep kiss to your dehydrated lips.

“Kook, stop,” you mumble, craning your neck back. “You’re gonna get sick.”

“I don’t care.”

It doesn’t take much convincing. If Jungkook doesn’t care, why should you? 

What follows is a battle of warm tongues and the needy clash of his bunny teeth against yours. Tender touches coax your Sailor Moon pajama set to the floor with the promise of Jungkook’s delicious love. Before you know it, you’re sinking down onto his hard length, fingers digging into his shoulders as he slouches against your headboard.

“Take it all,” he whispers, jaw slacking as he tilts his head down, getting a clear view of your wet cunt swallowing the remaining few inches. A slick film coats the two fingers he used to hold himself up for you as your lip pillow around the base. “Yeah, just like that.” His face contorts in pleasure, overcome by your warm, slippery walls after a week of illness-induced celibacy. “Feels good, huh baby? Tell me how good my dick makes you feel.”

He wants praise and dirty talk, but the tickle in your nose makes you pause, bracing yourself as a slew of sneezes pours out of you. Eight sneezes to be exact. Jungkook’s high-pitched cackle is drowned out by a shriek as you cup your hand over your leaking nostrils. “EW!”

“Shut up, it’s fine!” He grabs a tissue from the nearly empty box. “Lemme see,” he mumbles, pulling your hand down and wiping it clean, then doing the same to your face afterward and tossing the kleenex in your glittery pink trash bin. 

“I’m sorry,” you peep, completely mortified.

“Don’t worry.” The crooked bunny grin eases your nerves. “That was fire, actually. You clenched around me so tight.”

You squint at him and then bury your head into the crook of his neck. You make love to each other; slow and gentle. At one point, Jungkook locks his tattooed fingers in between yours, pecking your bare shoulder as lazy drags of your hips bring you both to writhing climaxes. And he looks so beautiful when he climaxes, gnawing at his lip piercing, skin dewy from sweat and the moonlight shining through the blinds. 

At that moment, you felt nothing but love and pure ecstasy. 

Isn’t it funny how pleasures of the past can create complete devastation in the present?

Clutching the edge of the porcelain sink, you stare down at the pink box of pregnancy tests. There’s tear stains on your cheeks. A pain in your lungs from all the sobbing. You wish Jungkook had been a shit boyfriend that night. You’d give anything to take it all back. 

Like a sixth sense, there’s a distinguishable knock at the door. 

“Hey, I-” he stops short, brows furrowing as his dark pupils scan your face. “Have you been crying?”

“What do you think?” You shouldn’t snap at him, but the waves of anxiety washing over you make you highly sensitive. Truthfully, you weren’t going to tell Jungkook any of this. His showing up had put an awful wrench in your plans. Well, unless the test came back positive. Then, you’d be forced to tell him. You clamp your hand over your mouth, the thought making you sick to your stomach. 

“__, take a deep breath. Sit down.” You do and he follows suit. “What's going on?”  

“I-” you gulp, swallowing back a whine, struggling to form a coherent sentence. There’s no escape, you have to confess. “I think I might be pregnant.”

There’s an eerie silence once the words hit the air, lingering over you both like a dark, dreary cloud. It takes Jungkook a moment to internalize the weight of the situation, but you can tell when the thunder strikes. The pink tinge in his cheeks fades to a stark, sickly white as he inhales shakily. “Fuck-” Leaning his elbows against his knees, he digs the heels of his palms into his eyes, shielding them. “I thought you were on the pill.” 

“I am, but I was taking antibiotics last week and I read that they can make birth control less effective- and I’ve been having symptoms lately.” It all comes out in a jumbled mess like word vomit. He doesn’t respond. He doesn’t move. And it scares you. “Are you mad at me?”

“No.” Despite his posture, his tone is still and calm. “I just… don’t know what to say. It’s a lot to take in.”

“I’m sorry,” you whisper as the floodgates finally burst. You were still in the swell of your STEM program. Jungkook is just about to graduate with a Bachelor’s in photography. Both of your lives would come to a screeching halt if the worst were true. You weren’t ready for a baby, not in the slightest. “I’m so sorry.”

“Hey, hey, don’t-.” Finally, Jungkook sits up, wrapping a strong arm around your shoulder and pulling you into his side. The other arm repeats as he rests his chin on top of your head, rocking your shaking frame back and forth for comfort. “Don’t apologize, don’t cry. Why don’t you take a test before we start freaking the fuck out?”

You suppose he’s right. 

The walk to the bathroom is a blur. Suddenly, you’re on the toilet with that evil stick in hand. Jungkook is sitting on the floor with his eyes closed, knees bent and head leaned back against the wood of the cabinet. Normally, you’re extremely pee-shy. It literally will not come out. Under these circumstances, you can’t bring yourself to care. 

“You pee so softly,” Jungkook says through an airy laugh. “I pee really hard- and fast. Like-” he makes a little whooshing noise with his mouth, “like a hose.” 

“Baby, please,” you huff, setting the test aside and pulling your sweats up. You know he’s trying to ease your nerves, but this is one situation where his lighthearted jokes and comments ceased to make you smile. “This is serious.”

“Trust me, I know.” Spreading his legs, he pats the carpet between them. “C’mere.” As soon as you hit the ground he’s embracing you, trailing kisses all over your exposed skin. “What now?”

“Now,” you sigh, setting a timer on your phone for three minutes, “we wait.”

“You know… it wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world if it’s positive.”

“It would be absolutely awful, Jungkook.” It’s a sweet sentiment but you know he’s lying, right through his bunny teeth. Late-night conversations in bed about the future ring in your head. ‘Honestly, I don’t think I want kids,’ Jungkook had hummed in the middle of My Neighbor Totoro, ‘ever.’ Generally, you felt the same way, but the memory is terrifying in this context; sitting on the bathroom floor with him, waiting for an answer that could contradict all of your plans and possibly crumble the entire foundation of your relationship.

“Who am I kidding?” He chuckles humorlessly. “You’re right, it would be fucking awful.”

Nervously, you toy with the silver rings on his inked fingers. “What if it’s positive, Jungkook?”

“Let’s just wait until we get the results.”

“But what if it’s positive?” You twist in his arms, showing him your glassy eyes and deep frown. Showing him that his answer, regardless of what the test says, was very important to you. 

He blinks at you, lips opening and then closing promptly as he mulls over his words. “If it is… then we’ll take care of it.”

There’s a dual meaning to the sentiment that makes you chew on your bottom lip, eyes flickering up to the white ceiling to stop yourself from crying. Take care of it as in going through with it? Or take care of it as in… the other option? Honestly, the latter would be your first choice, and you’re sure it’s his as well. But for whatever reason, the fact that he assumed it makes your heart ache. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means whatever you want it to mean.” Gently, he smooths a hand over your trembling thighs before they frantically search for yours. “Just… whatever you want to do… whatever you want, I’ll support it… I’m here.”

A breath you hadn’t realized you were holding in releases in relief. You feel stupid for even questioning him. After all these months of unconditional love, you should know better. Bringing your locked hands up, you kiss his fingertips. The smile it brings out of him is just as soft as your touch. “I love you so much.”

“I love y-.”

He’s cut off by the blaring ring of your timer.

“Please, can you look?” You mumble, shaking your head and covering your eyes. “I can’t do it.”

You feel his torso twist against your back as he reaches for the test on your countertop. The time between him grabbing it and the dreaded answer feels like an eternity.

“Negative.” 

“Thank fuck!” You groan, doing a complete 180 and wrapping your arms around his neck in celebration. You haven’t felt this type of excitement since you were a child, waking up on Christmas morning and seeing colorful presents under the tree.

“What made you think you were pregnant in the first place?”

You hesitate to respond. In retrospect, it’s not as valid of a reason as you originally thought. “I’ve been feeling sick in the morning.”

Pulling back, Jungkook deadpans you. “Bambi, no shit. You’ve been sick all week.”

“I know but,” you pout, twirling a ringlet at the nape of his neck, “google said I could be pregnant…”

“You’re so fucking lucky you’re cute,” he laughs, holding you flush to him and nipping your cheek playfully. “You’ve got to be the most dramatic person I’ve ever met in my life.” You know he’s joking, but the comment makes your expression drop a bit. “But that’s part of the reason I love you so much. I’m never bored with you.”

Once again, you truly don’t know how you got so lucky. 

“Alright,” he huffs, using all of his strength to haul you up into the air and walk you back to your bedroom. Instinctually and habitually, you wrap your legs around his cinched waist. “We finished Avatar last time, so what’re we watching tonight?”

You click your tongue in contemplation. “Naruto.”

“Naruto? Bambi, isn’t Naruto like- a billion episodes long?”

When he tosses you down onto the mattress, you pout and bat your long lashes at him, pulling out all the provenly successful manipulation tactics. “Please?”

“Fine,” he grumbles, plopping down beside you. “But don’t be mad if I knock out.”

And like clockwork, Jungkook dozes off in the middle of the second episode, but that’s okay, because despite how horrible the pregnancy scare was, it truly solidified Jungkook’s presence in your life. You have all the time in the world to watch hours and hours of subpar filler episodes, and you’ll do it happily as long as you’re with him.

© chryblossomjjk 2023 [do not copy, translate or repost]

#bts #bts x reader #bts smut #jungkook #jeon jungkook #jungkook smut #bts jungkook #jungkook fluff #jungkook angst #jungkook x reader #bangtan #jungkook fanfic #jungkook series #jungkook fic #jungkook drabble #jungkook scenario #jungkook imagine #jungkook oneshot #bts imagine #jungkook x y/n #jungkook x you

[arkhamjack]

CW for gore and suicidal ideation (TriMax Vol. 7) also Spoiler warning!

EDIT: I am a drama queen and just assume a lot of Trimax readers misinterpreted this scene bc I saw like only two people do it but I’m also using this as an excuse to yap about Vash and Knives’ personalities bc it was super interesting in this volume ok byyeee read on:

Is it just me or is the majority of the fandom under the impression that it was Knives who stabbed Rem?? Because it was actually Vash. Which I think says a lot about their actual personalities vs how the fandom perceives them.

Analysis under the cut!

In classic Nightow fashion, it's hard to figure out wtf is going on and you gotta read over it multiple times, but look:

After the discovery of Tesla, Knives faints and is placed in a little incubator thing or whatever and Vash laments the fact he remained awake to mull over the horrors. From this point on, Knives is not in the picture bc he's busy honk mimimi (which is actually something he employs as a coping mechanism throughout the story... his precious beauty sleep...)

Now, Vash is refusing to eat and lashes out at Rem, expressing his disdain for being stuck on a spaceship with all these nasty humans.

Rem once again tries to get Vash to eat, peeling him a fruit.

Vash lunges for the knife and attempts to stab himself, but Rem stops him.

Vash is locked in a reactive state - he's in shock and acting out. This is where I think ppl miss the mark in interpreting the twins and why Vol. 7 is so important.

Vash can actually be nasty as hell. He ain't all that babygirl. His silly goofy facade is a way of integrating himself into the human world sure - but it's also lying to himself. He's impulsive, stubborn, and dare I say arrogant with his Messianic martyr type shit. (EDIT: I’m being a bit harsh here… I mean yeah he’s the only person on Gunsmoke who’s got a chance against Knives but like getting up in townspeople’s business gets really annoying imo like I understand why he does it but man…that’s why we’ve got Wolfwood bc narrative foil and whatever… anyway)

Knives on the other hand, internalises everything. Though he may appear to be the one who lashes out, and yes of course he's also arrogant, but it's mostly projection. He is in a MAD state of denial. For all his talk of being a superior being, that humans are icky and should all perish, yada yada yada, he actually wishes for love and acceptance - he wants to be safe.

Obviously, his head is too far up his ass to admit it, and he's always too busy tweaking about how annoying Vash is and blaming Rem for everything to actually try and sit down and think of better ways to do things but ANYWAY

(You know who else's head is up their ass? Vash. The twins are actually so alike if you really study them!! Anywayyyy)

That was Knives' whole deal from THE VERY BEGINNING. Knives was the one to cry in relief when Conrad and the crew accepted them, not Vash. Vash was more like "ok cool! life might not be so bad! yipee!" and then Knives had to Big Fall about his internalised plantphobia or whatever etc etc.

I AM GETTING SIDETRACKED !! ok so

The stabbing occurs. Again, hard to tell it's actually occurring bc Nightow, but yeah Vash stabbed Rem. Not Knives! Bro has passed out for a couple days now lol.

More evidence it's Vash - Vash was the one to express feeling suicidal. Knives cannot express anything to save his life bc he's the king of internalisation and deflection and projection lmao. Also yeah he's still eeping.

Oh look! He rises! Completely unaware of the drama that has unfolded! Not that he'd care! He's set on a mission to hurl humanity to the dust bowl of Gunsmoke! Little scamp.

Ok take from all that what you will!

Thanks for reading <3

#trigun #trigun maximum #trimax #millions knives #trigun knives #vash #vash the stampede #trigun vash #trigun rem #rem saverem

[generalfoolish]

Into Your Arms

Summary: Your life is disrupted after a chance meeting with the 11th street kids, and despite your better sense you find yourself drawn to the chaos.

Pairing: Vigilante (Adrian Chase) x Fem!Reader

Warnings: *All of my works are M for mature so 18+ please; language, language, language, canon typical violence, sexual themes, canon-typical violence, gore descriptions, blood mentions, TW some PTSD related stuff

Word Count: 2.3k

Request: can I please request an Adrian Chase x fem!vet!reader...

a/n: I have the flu! Hope this makes sense 🙈 eep! edited to add the entire tag list

Master List | Tag List Form | Adrian Chase Master List

With tears in your eyes, you stared down the barrel of a gun at the motley group in front of you. They were talking, their voices filling the small space, but you couldn’t make out their words over the roaring in your ears, over the man who was holding that gun and had said without an ounce of remorse that he was planning to kill you.

You’d been intubating an English bulldog when he came in with a busted up eagle–of all things. Your breath stuttered as he raised his voice, the force of it causing him to move the gun. It was funny. You were about to die and all you could think about was that dog in the back. 

Dr. Hurwitz had managed to keep the eagle alive, but it hadn’t been enough for the man in front. He’d kill you all because you’d seen his face. With blurry vision you looked away from the barrel of the gun and at the man himself. He was dorky–in that boy next door way. In a different life, you’d consider him handsome. He reminded you of the goofy labradors you saw each day at the clinic, with his big eyes and soft hair.

Fear gripped your chest, forcing your breath out in small, panicked puffs. You were only dimly aware of Greg, one of the other nurses, whispering at you to “get it the fuck together.” 

“Hey. What the fuck are you saying back there?” The man with the gun asked, looking between you and Greg. 

“Just trying to calm her down; she’s hysterical.” Greg told him, and as if you’d rehearsed it, another sob wracked through you. 

“Oh, god. Are you okay?” One of the women asked, her voice laced with concern.

“Of course not, she thinks she’s about to die.” The other man answered, the one who had come in the beginning with the eagle.

You felt worse than you had before, but now your brain was soaking up the visual information you’d missed. Despite his gun still trained on you, your eyes were drawn to Vigilante–that’s what they had called him. 

“What other choice do we have besides killing this veterinarian, this nurse, this nurse, and this male nurse?”

“You can just say two nurses, man.”

“If I just say “nurse,” I think people will imagine it as a woman.”

“He’s standing right there! We don’t have to imagine anything. 

“It must be weird, waking up every day and being a male nurse.”

“You’re a fucking busboy!” 

“Oh great! Now we definitely have to kill them, because you’re giving stuff away about my secret identity!”

“Do we really have to kill these people?”

The pause of silence was too much for you, the shared uncertain looks between the group. A small whimper left your lips, and you cursed the sound. 

You had higher hopes for yourself than this. You never imagined you’d be in this scenario, of course, but when it came down to it, you’d thought you would be able to handle yourself. Instead, you’d turned into a sobbing fool at the first sign of danger. You weren’t even begging. You just stood there, metaphorically pissing yourself and waiting to die.

You willed yourself to stand straighter, but kept your arms up in the air. You’d die with a bit of dignity, even if you’d had to summon every ounce of courage and self to do so. 

“No,” The blonde began and that was all you needed to deflate completely. The false bravado simply slipped from you as fast as you’d mustered it. The fleeting confidence roared in your ears, drowning the rest of the conversation. You let yourself be jostled around, ziptied, and left in the waiting room of the vet office.

Your life gets simpler after that. You keep working at Dr. Hurwitz’s office; thanks to a considerable bump in pay, for not leaving (re: suing), you were finally able to drive a few hours to the coast for a little relaxation. You heal. The journey is as odd as the day that precipitated it. You settle back into your routine and can watch your regular procedurals–and don’t bat an eye at the guns, violence, and death. But a man talking too loudly at you in the office, his tone mean and cutting, and you’d crumple to tears in the staff room pawing at your phone for the speed dial number of your therapist. 

But it’s good, your life is good because it’s the one you didn’t expect to have. You take nothing for granted, and you spare yourself no criticisms. You learn to love yourself, and the inspiration of finally liking who you are seeps into every facet of your life. You take up photography as a new hobby, and you start going to the gym. It’s there you find a class in self-defense, and though you aren’t kidding yourself about your skill level against some supe, you figure you owe it to yourself to at least learn how to throw a punch.

You’re leaving class one night, taking a gulping sip from your water bottle, admiring the new ache you’d gotten from your sparring partner, when the street goes sideways. You hit your elbow hard, and barely register the clatter of your bottle and bag hitting the street. By the time you catch your breath, the attacker has made himself known. 

For a brief, blinding moment, you don’t move. Your chest is seized, your blood sluggish in your veins. You want to scream, run, fight, but you can’t move your stupid, useless body. A flash of blue, a great clap, and a spray of red followed by the kind of primal scream only the dying can make–and then you were being lifted up. 

Your elbow was a throbbing scream as your feet hit the pavement, right side up.

“You okay?” A man asked, though muffled from beneath a blue and black facial mask, you’d know that timbre and cadence of that voice anywhere. You want to scream, kick, spit–something to show this asshole that you aren’t the same scared girl anymore. But he’s lifted your arm to inspect the damage, and he’s taken his glove off. His touch is so gentle, the softest caress, that you actually answer his insane question.

“Yes.” Your voice is a hushed whisper, though not a scared, timid thing. 

“That was a sucker punch, by the way. You totally coulda kicked his ass.” You hissed as he pressed a particularly tender spot, and though he hadn’t seemed to be paying attention to you, his head snapped up. “That hurt? Oof, yeah. That’s a bitch. Let me take you to the hospital. We’ll take the Vigimobile.” He rambled off, nearly sing-song, and began to tug your other arm behind him. “I’m Vigilante, the car is mine, obviously. D’uh.” He paused only when I pulled back from him.

“What’s up?” He asked, looking around, like there might be a second thug.

“I’m not going anywhere with you.” You told him, exasperated. 

“Why not?” His head cocked to the side, and you have to literally shake the image from your head as you remember thinking of him as a labrador.

“Why not?” You echo, your voice nearing hysterical.

“Your elbow is dislocated, at least. Worst case, fractured. I’m the only one here. Your phone is smashed, and you don’t have car keys in your bag.” He lists off items by raising a finger with each point. 

“You tried to kill me four months ago!” You scream at him, throwing your hands up to accentuate your point, remembering the pain in your elbow too late. The sharp pain that slices through your body leaves a fuzzy ring around your vision, and you see Vigilante take a step towards you as the world tilts sideways for the second time of the night. 

You groan as you pull yourself from that inky abyss, and smack your lips against the paper dry feeling of your tongue. 

“Where the hell am I?” You manage to croak out, and the shuffle of feet is the only indication you get that other people are around.

“Hospital.” A man’s voice tells you, and you have the funniest feeling you know the voice. The gentle comfort of that wraps around your delirious mind and pulls you back down.

The next time you awake it’s because of the sun. The windows were left open, meaning that the bright rays of the morning hit you full force. You blink harshly against the intrusive light, and remember being attacked. Fearful of the state of your body, you gingerly begin testing your toes and slowly you work your way up your body. You’re twitching your fingers when a knock at the door startles you. 

You don’t know the person standing in the frame, but you wish you did. He’s holding a balloon, flowers, and a stuffed dog. Confusion paints your face, and he waves sheepishly.

“Hi, you up?” He asks, shuffling closer hesitantly.

“Just barely.” You murmur back, shifting in the bed.

“They gave you a lot of pain medicine last night.” The man tells you. You wish you knew more about this whole bizarre situation. You couldn’t remember anything over the pounding in your head.

“That’s right, because I…” 

“Your elbow. It was dislocated, which is better than a fracture. But you did tear a tendon, which means you’ll be in a sling for a few weeks.” He explains, fidgeting with the stuffed dog.

“Did I have surgery?” You push, figuring he’ll at least answer some questions.

“No, no. I asked them to monitor you overnight.” 

“Why?”

“You…you might not remember me, but we’ve met before. I’m Adrian, and I threatened to kill you once.” You blink at his deadpan, waiting for the punchline. But you know he isn’t joking, somehow. You know him. He’s the one from the vet clinic, the one who saved you from the guy last night.

“Are you stalking me?” You ask, wondering partially if he’s here to finish the job. He laughs, too loudly.

“A little bit. I feel horrible about it.”

“The stalking?”

“No. When I tried to kill you. It was a precaution. But I’ve changed my mind about that. About a lot of things, actually. Anyway, I just wanted to say sorry for all of that, and I hope you feel better soon. I brought you some stuff.” He explains before dumping the stuffed dog in your lap and putting the other stuff on the nightstand. You try not to gape at him.

“Okay, I’m going to head out.”

“You just got here.” You say, surprising both of you. 

“You want me to stay?”

“For some reason, yeah. Would you?” With his eyes wide, he nods and takes the chair beside your bed. 

“How’s the eagle?” You ask, voice soft and unsure. Adrian picks up the conversation easily though and is soon animatedly telling you all about the bird's latest antics. 

You’re not sure how Adrian became such a regular part of your day, but you find yourself waiting for his visit all the same. He doesn’t have a pet, but he comes by the vet clinic and asks for your advice on all his potential pets everyday. He also tells you about his day, his night, and anything else he can think of. When he isn’t talking to you in person, he’s blowing your shit up with memes and weird emojis. 

The idea of seeing him every single day would have made you want to call your therapist before, but after he saved you, his choices began to make sense. Maybe you were making excuses, but he had become such a stable part of your life that you began to love his daily visits. When he missed one, which happened from time to time, you were miserable. He always made up for it, though.

“I’ve got a cinnamon chai for the apple of my eye!” His voice rang out, drawing you from your small cubicle to the front. Your smile grew when you took him in, and his own was full on beaming.

“Adrian, you didn’t have to get me a drink.” You scolded, secretly pleased as you sipped from the steaming cup. 

“Course I did, I wanna do that stuff for you.” He told you bashfully. You wanted those things too, even if it felt insane to consider.

“Actually, I had something I wanted to ask you.” He began, and you watched as his tongue darted out to lick his lips. “Would you wan…I mean, I would like to, if you want to, uhm. Dinner?”

“Sure, Adrian, I’d love to.”

“Sick. I’ll pick you up at seven?”

“Okay, seven, it is.” You agree, taking another sip of your drink, and watch as he leaves. He must think you’ve looked away because he fist pumps into the air. You stifle your laugh and go back to work, thinking very hard about what you were going to wear.

@michi-reads @strawberriesandknives @uncle-eggy @fictionlandslanddreams @uwiuwi @lostinwinderland314 @kidd3ath @maplefire18 @zekegorilla @hypnoash @greenxtea0 @myguiltypleasures21 @Goblynnrockz @racetrackheart @ticharluv @likeficsinthewnd

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[idv-sunsxin3]

can i request a scenario where a handful of the suitcase gang accidentally consumed sotheby's potion (idk how, they just did lmao) and so turning into their udimos for a day.

w/ diggers, pavia, and horropedia pls. WHEEZE just them tryna grab your attention and you trying to decipher what they want or need 🤣

Pavia, Horropedia, Diggers // Turning into their Udimo

Note// 100% fluff. And not pun intended/ih

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"Y/N!!!" A distressed, familiar voice of a lady yells as you were minding your own business on whatever you were doing(hot mc stuff ig/lh)

"Ms. Sotheby??? What's the matter?" You were nearly startled by her scream that followed after. Asking with a concerned look as you turned to face her - only to see her holding something that is trying to get out of her grip -

"Ms. Y/N!! Please help!!!" Sotheby cries as she raises this creature towards your face as you automatically flinch back in fear of colliding faces with the small one.

"Wait a minute, is that udimo my partner uses on the suitcase---" You were about to point out something once analyzing until you were cut off.

"I know, I know!!! I miscalculated;;; I was working on a potion and and- I accidentally dropped it on the suicase-- and now he is turned into this!!! It'll worn off in one day, i promise- E-EEP!!"

The young lady whines before squeaking when the creature succeeds in escaping from her grip and jumps on you. Making you quickly try to catch it.

"Wow, there!" You say, caught off-guard until you got licked on the tip of your mouth by the udimo, "H-Hey!! That tickles...-!" You say as you try to muffle your giggles while trying to get the udimo to stop licking or poking your face.

Quietly watching you get along with the udimo, it suddenly gave a lightbulb to the little lady with the big hat.

"How about you take care of him as he seems to prefer your company than mine?" Sotheby offers, "I got an earful from Ms. Sonetto on Ms. Timekeeper's behalf, so I have to clean up the suitcase anyway -" She twiddles her thumbs with a nervous cheeky smile.

"Oh, sure." You sweat as you feel unease yet sparkled by the idea, not sure how to take care of someone who is in their udimo form. But it is just one day, right? Plus, your pretty boy looks so cute in this form that you can't help but nuzzle your face on him--!!!

.

.

.

He licks you again...

Huh. We have to work on that;;;

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//Pavia//

Pavia is not pleased... not even a single bit when he becomes aware of his condition.

Barks in 'M*RDE!!!'

He is already making some plans on to talk to Sotheby after that--(uh oh).

But on the brighter side--- he finally can talk to his children in their language. Now he has to run with them and other kinds of wolf pack stuff like he wished to do before when he was like... a man/lh

He was growling and barking like some edgy pup the entire time he was woth Sotheby. Who was so terrified the entire time she had to put him into a cage(hahaha) with the help of some people before coming to you.

The moment he found you, he got even more insane by barking louder. As if telling 'Y/N!!! Y/N!!! HERE!! GET ME OUT OF THIS TINY JAIL!!' until he realized it just kept scaring you away, becoming harder to ask for help.

So he ended up trying to apologize by making whimpering noises as his ears went droopy while now dropping on the floor as if trying to chill with his small angry tears - huh??? Is that really Pavia???

You eventually help im release him before Sotheby can protest - that he's now nudging his nose on to your knee as if silently asking for attention. Whimpering more with his eyes now sparkling at you.

"Aww... easy there."

He rubs his face on your leg now as you rub his ears. His tail washing and calming down...

Well, until he starts barking and trying to chase Sotheby to bite her if only she didn't immediately dash away - aiyayai....

Once you feel less intimidated by him, now he tries to tell you he wants gelato just by dragging you by the shirt and pawing a picture of it with his claws.

REALLY, BOY...? THAT'S THE FIRST THING YOU WANNA DO??

I guess he really wants to chill down with something cool, huh--

But then you quickly remember that the dessert won't be wolf friendly--- so you gently nag him that you can'tgive it to him---

.

.

.

Pavia licks your hand before licking you.

"Hey- You should stop doing that or else I'm going to be drenched with your saliva;" You whine as you try to clean your cheek. He doesn't listen and starts licking and softly biting on your arm, too, as if teasing, "Stoooopp--!"

It will be a long day...---

The next day, when he finally comes back to normal, that's when things are really getting crazy again.

You were sleeping with him, so the moment you were starting to slowly wake up from your slumber, you swear you feel strong arms around your body as if clinging on you---

You quickly wake up to notice the familiar tattoos on the knuckles of the hands--- identifying them as your boyfriend's.

But the thing is, you didn't expect to find him naked on the bed beside you.

"AH-" You were about to fall off the bed the moment you wake up and see him - LIKE WHO WOULDN'T JFHDNRNR???

It didn't take a second to catch you before pulling you close to his bare chest. Cuddling against you.

"...Buongiorno." He says with a smug look. Before licking your nose.

"Hey!!!"

"Heh."

___

//Horropedia//

Tilts head in doggo.

He really didn't have this on this year's bingo list. Okay/lh

The sad part is that he can not even be capable of yapping about stuff to you!!! How cruel;;; (it still doesn't spare the fact he woofs a lot as if he's talking)

But well, he was actually calm and rational enough to just follow Sotheby so she can help him find you--- the moment where he spots you is when he gets off of her grips and paws on your shirt. Wagging his tail so quickly.

Starts yapping and barking nonstop at you. Your poor self is having calculations on your mind about wth is he saying--- 'Y/N, omg, can you believe this??? I'm a dog, a dog!!! This is bad, so bad!!!' Bark bark bark bark ba-

Of course, he is aware that the potion will be worn off eventually. He just wanted to scare you by thinking he is panicking= meaning it's actually bad. Since it's rare for him to panic like that.

But spoilers= it's not really bad, lol.

It gets him desperate to want you to know what he wants, not just your attention, that he keeps pawing you gently to your forehead as if bonking you

'Noooo wrong, that's not what I meant..!' Puppy whimpering as he says that internally;;;

So far other than the noises and how talkative he usually is, it really honestly didn't make much of a difference when he is yapping at you in dog(like he gives dog energy when he is goofing or looking happy--)

But yeah, he always paws your leg whenever asking you to reach something for him many times--- like a horror novel from the top shelf, magazines, whatever that can keep him entertain without reminding himself of the predicament until it's over---

You ended up giving him a lot of books on his bed and dog friendly snacks so he can just sit there and flip the pages by himself with his nose---- smart doggo...

Now the way he is getting pampered by being helped in reaching stuff is pretty nice. Even he has a day off from work to binge on his hobby with you now!!! What a paradise.

Once he turns back to normal- he'll be shocked.

Like the moment he starts to wake up from hus sleep, he has a blurred vision of his hands caressing your neck as your back was facing him - wait, HANDS???

He takes a look at his hands as if it is a dream. He pinches himself - ouch, not a dream for sure... Then, he notices something..

Why does he feel chilly.

He slowly looked under the sheets -

He is naked, yep.

He was about to say "yikes-" but remembers you're still sleeping. Keeping that in mind, he tries to sneak away from the bed to go get some clothes -

Until your hands started palming to where he is, pulling him closer to you once they found him.

Now he is a statue. A sweating, flustered, naked statue.

Sigh... those typical aftermath scenes of a person turning back to humans from animals but ends up being naked - how typical indeed. He's gotta wake you up on this one now, huh.

Hey, he doesn't have much fear about waking you up- but accidentally flashing you with his naked slim body in the process is a different story!!!!

"Eh... eh... oh... Babe...?" He whispers as he tries to poke your sides.

... Now, this is a true horror scene in his mind.

____

//Diggers//

He really thought it was juice.

But no, it wasn't;;; 😭

He was calm enough to stay in Sotheby's arms until he decided to hop into yours--- staring intensively at you with those big eyes that seem like they're about to cry;;;

'Baby, help me,,,," 😭🥺 He pleads, but ends up sounding like he is croaking softly. Crap...

Now he's going to be a frog inside a bubble for one day - how is he going to eat now when he's hungry???

He was about to make more worried frog noises as he had to come to the conclusion he had to meditate throughout hunger;;; until you just simply popped his big bubble with a finger.

...Oh.-

The Frog now hops into your arms now, croaking almost as if it’s purring in 'thank you'.

Awww...

So far, Diggers has been a pretty peaceful frog vibing on the palm of your hands.

Well, he may also go silly and start jumping and hopping everywhere at his van - all carefree and adventurous. He would try and watch how high he is when trying to move around outdoors.

Despite him being on your palms once in a while because his skin needs to breath sometimes, he doesn't demand much from you as he always seems to take liking of stating at you work--- except that he has these big doe eyes of a tiny frog now.

I can imagine that he sometimes floats when he summons the huge bubble back to engulf him--

he would be struggling to control how to float towards you at first, but the more willing he wants to stay close to you, the better he was at it;;;

It didn't help when you told him you were just going to be off for 2 minutes for a drink, and he's already trying to follow you by blowing bubbles with his own mouth😭

His doe eyes only close for a long time whenever you gently rub his tiny head;;;;

Once he goes back to normal, he is surprised when seeing his state---- happy surprise.

He wasn't fazed by the fact that he's naked. It's so funny.

Now he sobs happily as he can finally be a man once again---!!! Freedom!!!

He giggles happily before planting kisses on your forehead once seeing you wake up and blushing from seeing him shirtless.

"Darling, I'm finally back,,,"

(also mopping on a corner.... Thinking he has been acting so chaotic around you, he couldn't forgive himself and that he won't get head rubs from you fhdhdbdb)

Oh, how much he underestimated you - you still give him headrubs!!! (He luvs them so much, my god;;)

#r1999 horropedia #r1999 x reader #r1999 pavia #r1999 diggers #r1999 #reverse: 1999 #reverse: 1999 x reader #reverse 1999 #diggers x reader #reverse 1999 diggers #pavia reverse 1999 #pavia x reader #reverse 1999 horropedia #horropedia x reader #horropedia

[stillxnunpxidintern]

Ace x Reader x Marco - One Piece Imagine - Werewolves are just big puppies

You had just moved into a little bungalow in a new town, after having found out that your ex had been cheating on you for over a year, and you felt like a complete idiot for not seeing sooner but now you had your new start and never had to worry about that utter fucker again.

Finding your new home had been by pure luck, you had been looking at the right time when appeared online and instantly felt drawn to the little bungalow. It had two bedroom, one of them could be your office but also works as guest room. It needed some work done, nothing major just minor things but it was your now.

Getting to live by the sea and a large national forest, made you excited to explore both.

You just finished unpacking most of your things, and things that weren't unpacked you put in the spare room for the moment and would deal with that on another day, mainly when the furniture for that room arrives and that wouldn't be for at least another couple of weeks.

Now finished for the day, you realise just how hungry you were, but you craving warm gooy freshly baked browns and with ice cream, as nothing else seemed appealing. So pulling on a large coat to cover up the state of your current clothes, then grabbed your keys and headed to closest supermarket and got all the ingredient that you needed for the brownies.

Trying to decide what ice-cream to get was the hardest part, and as you were concatenating on what one to get, you were unware that someone standing behind you till the door to the freeze open, startling you and making you eep as you look behind to see a tall guy blonde guy with glasses.

He gave you a sheepish look and apologized for startling you from your very serious ice-cream choosing, as he opened the door more and pulled out what he needed.

You told him it was fine, you should of been paying more attention, but trying to choose the right one to go with brownies you were going to make is hard, like did you want just all chocolate, did you want salted caramel or some sort berry ice-cream, there were to many.

The guy then suggested coconut ice-cream, and you pondered on that for a few second, before hearing someone yelling and turned to see a guy with black hair running toward you very fast and thought he was about to run into you but quickly came to stop right in front you.

Your heart was beating fast in your chest as you stared at guy, who was just a nose away, before the blonde scold him for being careless and potentially hurting someone. Ace, you found out was his name, pouted saying he wouldn't of ran into you, but a look from the blonde had him turning to you and apologising for nearly running into you.

The blonde put a hand on Ace shoulder and steered him away, before he said good luck on choosing the right ice-cream, as they both men disappeared from view. It took another few minutes looking at the ice-cream before deciding on a coconut & pineapple ice-cream.

Once home and brownies made, you devoured half it with ice-cream, and then collapsed on your bed absolutely knackered now that you've stopped for the day, and slept through till late morning the next day.

Over the next week between getting things done for work, and trying to sort things out that you needed for living a new area, you hadn't been able to go out and explore it. You had met an older couple who were some of your neighbours. They told you to be careful, if you went to the forest as there were wolves in there.

One morning you had been walking down the wooden porch steps and didn't notice the ice and slipped down, hitting your lower back on the ways down. Once standing up your head was suddenly feeling fuzzy, almost like it was underwater.

You knew what was coming next, so you went back up the stairs and laid down on the wooden decking of your porch, as the fuzziness got worse, knowing had you still been standing you would of blackout for a few seconds, it's happened before when your fallen down stairs and hit your back.

A few minutes passed when you hear someone calling out to you, asking if you were okay. With the fuzziness slowly leaving, you rolled your head to see who it and noticed it was dark hair man, Ace you recalled, from supermarket.

You stared at him as he got closer and crouched down in front of you, asking again if you were okay. Finding your words at last you told him that you were okay, and then sat up what momentary brought the fuzziness back but it faded quickly away.

He watched you with sharp eyes, before looking over you and asking if you were sure, telling you that he had seen you slip down the steps and then laid down on the ground.

Hearing that he had seen you fall made your cheeks goes red, as you told him that yes, you really were fine just a sore a back now. He didn't say anything and helped you stand. You thanked him for his concern but this wasn't first time and won't be the last time either most likely.

Ace advised you to get salt for your steps, as it was mostly gonna start getting a lot more icy, but then joked he was happy to come play hero on his off time, if he got to see your pretty face again.

Your face flushed at his words, but he said to get your back checked out if the pain doesn't go in a week-ish or if it start to impact your day-to-day or you start to feel numbness or tingling. You thanked him for the advice before saying he seemed a little young for a doctor but he gave a little a laugh, that for some reason made you smile, as Ace explained that he didn't have the patience to spend that long in education to become a doctor, but he did learn things from being a Firefighter and his partner who was a doctor.

Hearing him say that he was a firefighter, didn't take you by surprised as you looked him more. You actually thought that suited him, even if you didn't know anything about him.

After he was completely sure that you were fine, Ace bid you a goodbye with a salute, before giving you a grin as he then called you Little Fawn, as he made his way to his car and gave a little wave before driving off. Once he was out of sight you groaned into your hands, letting your embarrassment take over you went inside now, you were just thankful no one else saw it and now hoped you wouldn't see Ace again to save yourself from future embarrassment.

Just as Ace had said, the mornings were now getting a little more icier. A few days after the incident, you had nearly slipped again on your steps, so decided it was time to get salt for the steps, so you don't slip and break your neck, though knowing your luck you would just end up embarrassing yourself even more.

So while in town getting the rock salt you needed, you went around the shops getting some warmer clothes and new blankets, large ones that you wrapped yourself up in while on the couch. You were looking some walking boots that in the window, trying to decide if you wanted new ones now or wait till you need them.

As you were debating it, a voice caught your attention as it was filled with amusement and you cursed inwardly, but didn't pay any attention that is until they called out Little Fawn. That made you turn and glare at the dark hair man, who was now grinning at you, well until he was smack on the head by the blonde next to him.

Ace whined out the name Marco, rubbing his head as he still was looking at you, pouting now which made you grinned. Looking toward the blonde, Marco, you recognize it was the same guy that Ace was with at the supermarket when you met him.

He gave you a smile and apologized for Ace, then asked how your back was doing, as Ace had told him about what had happened. You reassured him that your back was fine now and had brought salt so you wouldn't have a repeat of it.

Ace gave you a sad smile as he called you Little Fawn and said he wanted to play hero again. You pointed your finger at him and told him to quit it, but he just grinned you before asking for your name, and then he might stop calling you Little Fawn.

Something told you that he wouldn't stop calling you that terrible nickname, but gave him your name anyway.

Just as predicted, Ace continued to call you Little Fawn, much to your annoyance and Marco tried to rein in the younger man but still nothing was stopping him.

Knowing that there was no stopping Ace, Marco offered to buy you a drink as a consolation prize, which you took him up on it. Over the the course of the next hour or so, you got to know both men, attempting to kick Ace when ever he called you Little Fawn, but he seemed to evade every kick somehow, but Marco did smack him a couple for you.

You found that Marco was a doctor, and that both of them were part of big family, as they were fostered/taken in by a man called Edward Newgate, but they called him Pops. All the children/young adults he took in became his sons and daughters, and loved each one of them dearly.

Feeling mischievous, you looked at both men and asked if they knew incest was wrong, which made both them choke on their drink causing you to laugh. Once they had stopped coughing they gave you an unamused look, but you just shrugged your shoulders before saying that they were the ones that said they were brothers.

Ace then started on a quiet little rant, which amused you more and Marco looked to he ready to call it a day, but he still looked at Ace with a soft smile, and patted the younger man hair. You asked if he was finished with a smile and he looked like he wanted to pouted but didn't say anything more.

You moved on to a different topic by asking them about the forest and if they knew what trails were best to go on. They both looked at you as they began talking about the different trails, depending on what type challenge you were after.

Another half hour went by before you said to goodbye to them and no doubt would bump into each other again. Ace got one more little fawn in as he left, you swore you would get him back somehow.

Over the coming weeks, you bumped into them quite a few times, mainly in the supermarket.

One night, when it was late and you were sitting on the couch dozing off with a movie on in the background, you jerked up as you could hear distance howls. You were surprised to be able to hear the howls you didn't think they would be this close. Soon you yawning more and headed to bed, hearing a couple of more quiet howls as you got into bed and wondered if they were chasing some sort of prey or just playing around.

The following afternoon you bumped into Ace and Marco, they both looked so worn out and like they were ready to sleep for a week. You asked if they were okay and Marco gave you a sleepy smile that their night was very busy with their siblings.

While the two of you spoke, a sleepy Ace walked behind you, wrapping his arms around you before burying his face in to your neck and sighed in contentment, as he called you little fawn then said how nice you smelt.

As you continued talking to Marco, you asked if he or Ace had heard the wolves howling the pervious night. He said that he had with smile but they didn't come close to town, so nothing to worry about.

As the two of you talked more, you brought your hand to Ace hair and began patting it and messing it up even more than it was already. While he gave annoyed huff when you did, he didn't move from his position and rubbed his head against your cheek, which you rolled your eyes at and shook your head a little.

You told Ace that's he'll have to a go to bed early or he won't able to play hero to any damsels in distress, but he just sighed then called you little fawn again.

Marco had to pry Ace of you with sweet words and kisses, as he lead younger man after saying goodbye, and you could hear Ace whining but couldn't make out what he saying to blonde.

Now that you weren't being cuddled, you realise just how warm Ace was, as you felt a little chill goes down your spine.

It was about another week before you saw either men and that was only cause you had to go to the doctors.

You were currently sitting in the little waiting area, wincing at the pain that was shooting through your left shoulder. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath to try and ignore the pain .

When the nurse told you that the doctor was ready now, you followed behind them to the doctor room and thanked them before entering the room.

However you were surprised to see Marco sitting there, even though you knew he was doctor, but he also looked surprised to see you for a second before quickly smile as he welcomed you and told you sit.

When he asked what had brought you in, you explained that you had hurt shoulder. You had been sorting out the office/guest room, and as you were coming down a ladder when you had somehow missed the last step and slipped off, which resulted in you slamming down on to your left shoulder & arm, and from then you could only lift the arm to chest height before the pain starts, and that was making getting dressed and undressed hard.

Marco listened as you explained but he then asked when it happened and you told him a couple days ago, and that got you unimpressed look from the blonde doctor, as you told him that you thought it was nothing and it would only hurt for like a day, and the only reason you were there to find out what was wrong, as the pain was starting to give you headache sometimes now.

Standing from his chair, Marco came and stood in front of you, then gently straightened out your left arm, causing you wince and close your eyes as it was kept there for moment, before he told you that he was going to start lifting your arm, to see how far it can go. When he got your arm at 25-ish degree angle, you asking him to stop, while doing your best not to cry at pain.

Slowly and gently, he lowered your arm back to chest and you felt relief as pain slowly ebbed away to a dull ache. He apologized but need to see how far it could lift. He then asked what happen to your hand.

You told him that as you fell, you cut your palm but you had cleaned and bandage it up. He asked if he could check it over and you agreed, so Marco began to unwrap your hand and examined it, telling you that you'll need a few stitches cause of the length of it.

He went and got anything he needed for the stitches, so when he came back, he applied a numbing medication over the wound. Marco made quick work of cleaning cut and doing the stitches, before rewrapped your hand.

Once that was done he turned back to your shoulder, touching and prodding it, which didn't hurt as much as lifting your arm, so after a few more test, he said he didn't think your shoulder broken and that you mostly had bruised your shoulder muscle. He advised you strongly to keep your arm in a sling so to rest your shoulder and not lift anything heavy, as well as take pain killers when needed.

As Marco was putting the sling on you, he explained that this could take up to several weeks to heal, but he didn't think it would take that long for yours to heal, maybe a week or two at most.

Once he was finished, he told you that if it got worse over the next few days then to comeback. You thanked him and gave smile, as you grabbed your bag.

The blonde returned the smiled and ten gave a little chuckle, saying Ace might be right about you being a little fawn, which made you pout before say you've never been this clumsy before, but you move here and twice your hurt yourself now cause you slipped, at least you haven't cracked your head open, that was something.

He gave you a look and asked that you didn't do that otherwise you'll have a very sad Ace and that won't help your case for being not being little fawn.

When you asked if only Ace would sad, Marco said he would be as well and would like to only see you out & about and not in here again.

You agreed with him, that you rather not be back here if you can help it, so with that you both said goodbye, knowing that you'll end up bumping in to him and Ace at some point, and know that Ace is never gonna stop calling you little fawn, when he see you.

As you were leaving his office, you didn't see the look that Marco was giving you, it was a look of affection with a little hungry in his eyes.

As predicted, when Ace saw you next (on his own this time), and after ensuring that you were okay and recovering good so far, he started teasing you and calling you little fawn even more. You wanted to hit him but contained yourself for now and would do it when both arms could hit him.

When he finished teasing you and was able to get your number, he put you in a chat with him & Marco and changed your name to Little Fawn, which you fought him on and every time you changed it, he would put back to Little Fawn.

You were ready to murder him, so sent a message to Marco, telling him to control his boyfriend somehow, Marco replied a shrug emoji and then a gif of 'we tried and failed'. When you saw the gif, for some reason the thought of Marco looking through gifs and sending it, made you laughed.

Upon hearing you, Ace gave a soft a smile and took a photo of you, then sent it to Marco, before asking what was funny and so you told him your thought, made him chuckle as well.

The two of you spent the next hour or so chatting and laughing with each other, before Ace had to leave as he was on night shift at the fire station and need to get a few more hours of sleep.

After a he gave a quick side hug and left, you went around getting a few bits and bobs, that should help out while you only had one usable arm.

Feeling the ache in your shoulder start to become more unbearable, you went into a little café to relax with a hot drink and pastry. While in there you got a message from Marco asking how your shoulder was doing.

You were honest with him, and that it was aching at the moment so you were sitting before heading home. He said to make sure to put ice on it when you got home and you sent him an 'Aye aye captain' gif.

By the time you got home, you and Marco had spent a good while talking to each other, then you started sending pineapple gifs to him, which resulted in him send fawn gifs, mostly ones of them falling over.

When you made it home, you told him you'll speak to him later, as you noticed that there was a package on floor, when you open the front and was confused by it, you hasn't ordered anything lately. Picking it up, you could tell it was book and it was addressed to you, so wondered if you had actually forgotten about ordering it.

Walking into the living-room you placed the shopping bag down on the couch, as you opened the package with a little struggle. You pulled the book out as well as a note from a close friend from your home town, saying that they got this to help keep your mind occupied as your shoulder recover.

Your friend had sent you a smutty werewolf book and you just chuckled to yourself, as you placed it down on the table, before going to grab the gel ice pack from the freezer.

You wore it for longer than normal, as you went around doing your early evening routine, putting the things you brought away and started prep what you were going to have dinner, as it was took longer than normal and wanted to eat at a reasonable time.

The following the morning when you woke up, it was cold and grey with rain hitting against the windows and the wind howling. After dragging yourself from the warm bed, then showered and put on the warmest cosiest clothes you had, then spent the day on the couch, wrapped up in a blanket, with the electric fire on.

You sent a photo to the group chat, of couple of books next to a hot steaming cup of tea, with fire on in the background. Marco sent a photo of his paperwork and with a hot drink next to it, while Ace sent a selfie of him wrapped up in bed, before going to sleep. At least you and Ace were having a cosy day, even if Ace sleeping cause of night shift.

You picked up the book your friend sent, expecting it to be terrible bad and would give you laugh, as you've read similar books to this and they were terrible.

However once you started doing it, you didn't put done until you finished as you were so absorbed, the plot was great, that had some murder thrown in, the gentle moments and "Who hurt you?!" trope which lead the smut that was well written, and cause of that you hasn't paid any attention to your phone.

When done with the book, you kept smiling to yourself over a certain scenes, as you picked up your phone to check the time, and was surprised to see that it late afternoon, and the number of notification.

You quickly answered all the messages that you had, letting them know you were alive and fine, just got a little engrossed in a book. After sending that messages out, Marco first question was if your shoulder was okay, from being in the same position for a good few hours.

Seeing his message made you smile, as Marco seemed to worry more than your mother, but told him that it was fine and if it did start to hurt you would ice on it.

You knew the moment Ace was awake as you were started getting bombarded by messages, memes and gifs from him and waited till he finished before replying to him.

After telling him about your afternoon, he teased that he had another bookworm in his life, and then asked what the book was about. You just said it was supernatural one with some murder, you were not telling them that it was smutty book, they would tease you endlessly.

It was then your turn to tease Ace, by saying that it was a good thing that he was pretty. Marco sent a laughing emoji before saying Ace talents else where, so didn't need to use his brain that much.

That sent him off ranting, before starting leaving voice messages, which made you laugh more, as you could hear the whine in his voice and just knew that he was pouting.

The rest of the evening was spent mainly teasing Ace, and waiting for his response in between whatever work he was doing at the station.

Over the next few days, certain moments from the book kept replaying in your mind. As you had been talking to both Ace and Marco more, when one favourite scene from the book, came forth and changed the two of the characters as you started to daydream.

Ace had a predatory grin, as you watched him lick his lips and as your brain turns against you, giving you filthy thoughts of just what Ace could do with his mouth. As he stepped forward getting closer, you took a step backward in another body, forgetting momentarily that Marco was here as well.

Marco soon had his hand gently around your throat with a finger under your chin, tilting your head backward so that he could stare down at you, with the same predatory grin as Ace, making you shiver as you were soon sandwich between their bodies.

A loud thud brought you back to present and could feel your face heat up as it went red, at who you had found yourself daydreaming about. You tried to think about another things but that though images were stuck in your mind.

Soon it come a losing battle, the images just wouldn't leave and you kept thinking about it, which made you smile and bite your lip. Soon you were cursing your friend for buying that book for you. It wouldn't of happened if not for that book, but it was so good and steamy, you couldn't remember another book that had made you this flustered.

God how were you going to be able to look at them the same after this.

When you did see them again after your daydream, you were having trouble trying to keep eye contact with them and a straight face even though you knew your face is red. Both men had asked if you were okay, and told them that you is like 'completely fine' with a smile, while screaming on the inside, as your daydream popped to the front of your mind.

Both knew something up, so Marco quickly slipped into doctor mode and put his hand on on your forehead to check your temperature. He then moved his hand to under your chin, tilting your head upwards so he could look in your eyes, to see if your pupils were dilated.

Your brain short-circuited as soon Marco tilted your head up, as you stared forward, daydream once again replaying. Ace started waving a hand in front of your face and calling your name, but got no response from you.

A hard pinch to your side made you jumped and kick starting you again, as you glared at both men, not knowing which one who did, as they asked what that was about, and you told them that you were taking it to grave, as your face to get redder.

They looked at you, with a quirk of their lips in amusement but didn't say anything else. You decided it was time to leave and save your from further embarrassment or possible interrogation if you stayed anymore.

You bid both men goodbye and quickly left, hoping to get home and hid yourself away from everyone, especially Ace and Marco. You berated yourself for ruining the afternoon with how you acted.

While walking away, you were completely unware of the hungry/feral look that both men were giving your retreating form, plotting to claim you as theirs.

Over the next few days, you hid away at home refusing to go out encase you bumped into them as well as ignoring all their messages and attempts to get in connect with you. Throwing yourself off somewhere height from embarrassment still had some appeal to it, even when your friend said you were being drama queen, when you told them what had happen.

You were in your little office, working on a couple things when you heard knocking on the front door. Making sure to save your work, you headed to the front door and checked the peephole to see who it was.

There standing on your porch was Ace and Marco, what did you ever do to the universe to have it hate you so much. You resisted the urge to hit your head on head, and hoped that if you didn't answer the door or make any noise, they would think you were out and leave.

You waited with bated breath for them to leave, but instead of leaving you heard Ace call you little fawn, saying they knew you were there as you weren't all that quiet. Hearing him say that you quiet scoffed, you were very quiet.

Staying quiet for a little longer, you heard a loud sigh from Marco, that you knew was deliberate and then heard Ace speak again, either you open the door or he would open the door with force so you had to the count of five.

You looked out of the peephole again as Ace begin to count slowly as he looked liked he was getting ready to break your down. You were quickly debating with yourself if he would actually to it or not, surely he was just saying that in hopes you would open, not wanting the door broken or would he actually do it.

Just before he got to five and looking ready to break the door, you open the door, poking your head out and told them to go away. You were about to close the door when a foot stop it and you swore under your breath, before again telling them that you were fine and didn't need to be checked up on.

That didn't stop them from pushing the door open and looking at you, but as annoyed as you were you still didn't met either of their eyes.

Marco asked if they could enter, as they had truly just come to check on you as they had been worried about you, despite Ace slightly more forceful actions.

Knowing that neither of them were going to leave till their curiosity had been sated, you allowed them inside and closed the front door. You told them to sit as you gesture to the couches as you sat on the one opposite them.

As you soon as you were sitting, Ace asked why you had been ignoring them. You told him that you hasn't been ignoring either of them, you've just been busying with work, and given you only had one hand currently in use, it made everything twice as long to do and you haven't needed to go out, plus you shoulder had been hurting and didn't fancy carrying anything. Did you feel bad for lying to them kind of but you weren't about give them real reason.

They both eyed you, almost as if they were trying to work out if you were telling the truth or not, but hearing that the shoulder had been hurting, Marco was asking if you had been putting ice on it and if it was currently hurting.

You wanted to stay annoyed at them both for 'invading' your space but the look Marco was giving you, worrying about you had your annoyance melt away, as you told him that you had still been icing it, though not as much as you probably should of been, and it wasn't hurting currently.

He then asked if he could examine your arm, to see how the healing was progression. You remembered the last time and the pain but nodded your head, knowing he wouldn't do anything to purposely cause you pain.

With the sling removed, you shut for the a moment as you felt the weight of your arm pull at your shoulder, with the pain starting to seep in, so taking deep breath and clenched your hand into a fist, you open your eyes and watched Marco, who did his best to be gently.

There was movement next to you and then weight on your right side as Ace hand reached down and grabbed your clenched hand, and intertwining his fingers with yours and told you to squeeze when the pain got to much, he can handle your strength.

Marco started lifting your arm up, from it being straight in front to around 20 degree was bearable but he lifted your arm further, it became more uncomfortable quickly till there was pain shooting down your arm from the shoulder, making you squeeze Ace hand hard as little whimper left your lips, with tears prickling at your eyes.

Your arm was slowly lowered back down and laid against your chest, as you were asked where your ice pack, as the sling was put back on and you felt a little more relief. You told them that the ice packs were in the bottom draw of the freezer.

When the coldness of the ice pack hit your shoulder, you felt the tension in your body release as you sagged to your right slightly, leaning against Ace, who was giving you sweet words still holding your hand, as pain and heat started to subside.

After a couple of minutes, Ace released your hand but stayed next you, nuzzles your head a little as Marco told you that another two weeks and it should hopefully be able to be straight up in air, just keep doing what you've been doing. You just nodded head at the blonde as you felt the warmth that was radiating from Ace body, made you nestled into his side.

Looking towards Marco and the expression on his face, you just knew that Ace was probably grinning at him. You pushed away from Ace for the moment and asked them if they wanted anything to drink or eat.

Both decline, saying that they had eaten before coming here and they didn't want to give you extra work, especially having just checked your shoulder. So you settled back next to Ace and basking in his warmth again.

They then asked about the other day when you left them suddenly and what caused it. You mumbled under your breath and told them once again that you would take it took your grave.

Marco raised an eyebrow at you and could feel Ace chuckling beside you, before saying he enjoyed a good challenge and was going to find out what it was, but you asked him to leave it alone please, that when Marco chimed in and said that Ace never backs down from challenge, so get ready for it.

Hearing that made you groan, and really, really hoped that he didn't find out.

Over the next hour or so as the three you talk, you curled up against Ace as you began to get tired. Ace wrapped his arm around your waist keeping you close to him.

Soon you were close falling asleep, so Ace laid you down the couch and covered you with a blanket. Marco crouched in front of you and stroked your cheek before saying to have a good nap. Ace then said to have sweet dreams then pressed a kiss into your hair and quickly rub his cheek against your, before they left quietly talking to each other about you.

Over the next two weeks things went back to normal between the three of you, but Ace had been trying to pry information from you about what you didn't want to them know but you tried pleading with him that he just drop, but that fell on deaf ears.

During that time you heard howling for the for a second time, it sounded closer that time but you didn't pay much attention to it, but the following morning you found a dead rabbit on your front steps. You went back inside and messaged both men that some animal had left you dead rabbit, and asked the best to to get rid of it.

Ace said you should turn it in to rabbit pie or stew, and you sent a very unamused selfie to him, before asking for an actual answer and Ace told you to just take it somewhere that wild life could get at it and leave it for them.

So you did just that, with a rubber glove on, you grabbed the dead rabbit and took it to an area that the wild life would be able to get at it, at least some other animals won't go hunger.

At the end of the two weeks, you were back at the doctor office, seeing Marco and how your shoulder was doing. You were so thankful to be able to hold your arm straight in the air, even if only for a few seconds before it started to get uncomfortable and then the pain started to blossom making you put your arm down.

Happy with how your shoulder was currently, Marco suggested using the sling in the evening for another week or two, just to give your shoulder a little rest from the day and gave you couple of stretches to do.

With having the okay to use your left arm normally now, you messaged Ace and Marco, asking if they wanted to come over for a dinner, to which they both happily agreed, though Marco did warn you that Ace had a black hole for a stomach.

Taking Marco words to heart about black hole that was Aces stomach, you made a large pot of beef stew with dumpling, as well as a couple of dishes that were roasted vegetables.

When the evening arrived for them having dinner at your, you got to see just how much Ace ate made and you were so glad with how much you made for dinner, plus Marco seemed to have a large appetite as well, but at least you knew that there wouldn't be anything left and made washing up easier.

With meal finished and dishes collected, you went to start washing up, but an arm pulled you away and told you sit at the table, as both men began to wash and dry, even when you told them that they were guests and didn't need to do that.

*They both ignored your complaint before asking where everything went once it was dried and you directed them where everything went. You went back into the livingroom, where they both sat together on one couch and you other, before putting your sling on and resting your arm.

Your fireplace cracking in the background as the three of you spoke through the evening, till it was late and both of them called it a night. You were standing with both men stood on your porch talking for a couple of more minutes, before both of them thanked you again for dinner and got a kiss on both cheek, making your cheeks goes red. Ace once again then rubbed his cheek again your before shooed him away with a smile

You leaned against the door frame smiling and saying bye to them, waving to till the car was out of sight, and closed the door, unware of a pair of eyes watching from darkness.

A few days later while looking at the weather for the up coming days, you saw that was there was a going to a warm sunny day and then asked Marco and Ace, if they waned to join you for the hike that day but unfortunately they declined as they were busy with prior commitments otherwise they would of.

You asked them what were some of the good hiking trails to go on and which one had more scenic spots along it. Soon both of them were squabbling with each other over the best place to hike. You just chuckled at the text and audio messages they were sending each other.

Eventually they both came to a decision on what the trail would be best, for this time of year, even if day was gonna be sunny and warm. You thanked them both for their help and promised to send lots of photos to them.

Ace told you be careful while hiking but he was always ready to come and rescue his little fawn, if you sent an SOS out. You asked Marco to smack his boytoy when he saw him and Marco just sent a thumb up.

The day of the hike had you up early, packing your bag with food, drinks and other things that will and could be needed, it something happened when you were out. After a good hearty breakfast you got in your car and drove the place that the guys mentioned.

Once you arrived at the spot, you got and ready yourself, then took your first selfie of the day and sent off, with the caption "Running away and joining the wolves", both of them had sent gifs of laughing floor, before Ace sent a message saying run free little fawn.

Around mid-morning you got a message from Marco asking if everything okay. Slightly confused you sent him a selfie in front of a bunch of heather and said that everything was fine, and why he asked.

He just said that something felt off and knowing you were off hiking and with a shoulder that had just recovered, so he wanted to check in on you. You reassured him that you were fine and shoulder wasn't hurting.

While you were out enjoying your hike and taking selfie & photos, both Marco and Ace were fighting against their instincts as they could feel something was wrong and wanted to rush to you.

It was around mid-afternoon when you stopped to have a quick snack break in a little clearing, taking another selfie and sending it to the group chat, unware of what was lurking in the background of it.

With the snack break over, you decided now would be a good time head back down now, so it wouldn't be dark by the time you got to bottom. On the walk back, you couldn't help but fell like your being watched, before every time you looked around to see what animal it could be but there was nothing to see so you went on again.

As you were passing by a thick part of trees and bushes, something swiftly slammed in to you, sending you flying to other side of the path. Hitting the ground with a thud and rolling a few times, as pain spread through your body from the impact.

Your vision for blurred accompany with a ringing in your head, that took a few seconds to clear and allow you to think clearly again. As you rolled on to your knees, your eyes widen at the sight of a large black wolf in front of you, mouth open and missing a few teeth from what you could see as it stepped close to you.

Terror coursed through your body, as you tried to put space between you and the wolf. You looked around trying to find something that you could use as weapon but there nothing near you big enough to use.

The wolf stared at you before it started woofing, it sounded strange, almost like it was laughing at you. The strange woofing did turn in laugher, as you watched the wolf turn into a large naked dark skin man with black bushy hair and missing teeth.

Frozen in place at what you just witness, your brain was trying to comprehend what you just seen as you stared at the man still wide eyed. He laughed again at you, stepping closer and tried to touch you but your body reacted and recoiled away from him, not wanting to be touched by this man.

Everything in you was screaming to run but you knew that running was pointless, especially knowing that he could turn into a wolf. He began talking about something but you weren't paying attention as you were trying to formulate a plan on how to get away.

He soon noticed you weren't paying attention, so he crouched down and grabbed your face, harshly squeezing your cheeks and called you little fawn. Upon hearing the nickname made stare in terror, as the fear in your vein amped up, as you wondered how the hell he knew that.

Seeing your expression made him laugh, as he called both Ace and Marco idiots, as neither of them never once noticed him hanging around, and it was prefect cause now he would get his payback on them by taking away their little human mate permanently .

You were trying to make sense of everything he just said, but the things that blaring at you that was taking your focus was the "payback", "take away" and "permanently", did he really plan to kill you just to get back them.

His hand moved from your cheeks and wrapped it around your throat, easily lifting you in air as he squeezed your neck tighter and breathing becoming harder. He grinned sadistically at you tightening his hand even more before saying how he was going to enjoy retelling both Ace and Marco how he snubbed you out with his bare hand.

You clawed at his hand and wrist, but it did nothing to him so kicked out, which made him laughed, that someone as weak you couldn't even hope could hurt him. As he tighten his hand again, your vision began to darken around the edge as you fought to stay focus on the man in front but your consciousness started to fade.

Then suddenly you were thrown again to ground and rolled a few times, as the ability to breath again came rushing back, as you were now sucking in as much air in as possible before you began coughing with tears rolling down your cheeks.

Looking up, there was now two more wolves, one was a light tan wolf and another black wolf. It was in this moment you were sure this was how you were going to die, by wolves attack, so you closed your eyes waiting for the pain.

When it didn't come, you opened your eyes and saw the tan wolf was in front of you, baring it teeth and growling, while the other black wolf was snapping it teeth at the man, who quickly shifted back in to wolf again.

The two black wolves began attacking each other and trying to get at each other throat. Watching the the two wolves fights, you couldn't see which one was the man as they sort blended together as they fought. There was a brief pause in the fighting and that was all that was needed as one of the black wolves, the man you assumed, came rushing forward snarling.

The tan wolf was now standing at full height and slammed into the black wolf, cause him to be thrown to the ground then the tan wolf pounced, pinning the wolf down as they got their jaws around the neck of the black wolf and bit down.

While that was happening, the other black wolf had came in front of you, blocking your view of the fight, rubbing their body up against you as loud snapped was heard followed by a thud and the sound of something being dragged away.

The tan wolf soon returned to you and with both of them in front of you now, you wondered if they were going to attack you now, now that the bigger threat was out of the way.

What you weren't expecting however was for both wolves to rub there faces against your and gave little whines, before moving away and stood a couple of meters in front of you.

In a just few moment, where once stood two wolves, now stood two recognisable figures, naked as the day they were born. Your eyes did wonder all over them, face turning red before you stared at their chest, while your brain was trying to make sense of everything that had happen within the last 10 minutes.

Both men watched you with a careful eye, waiting for the screaming/freaking out to happen. However it never came as you just stared at them as you got so lost in your thoughts over this. Not getting a reaction from you made Marco crouch in front you and gently cupped your face, as he called your name.

You blinked at him for a few seconds as you slowly realised that he was in front of you, and still very naked, making it hard to keep your eyes on his chest/face and not to look lower cause damn these men were fine. You asked them to go put clothes but you noticed how raspy voice was as well as the pain in your throat was when you spoke.

Marco frowned and then growled a little as he saw the hand mark that was around your throat, but told you that unfortunately they didn't have any as they get shredded when transform.

Ace was back in wolf form as he came and laid down next you, just as Marco told you that they would take you back to the car, as it would be quicker and then later on, they'll come over, dressed this time, and answer any questions you want to ask.

You were manhandled by the blonde, on to Ace's back and told to lean down and keep a firm grip on the black fur. Said black wolf stood up once you were gripping his fur and then watched as Marco turned back in to the tan wolf.

The trip back was indeed quicker and quiet, so when back at your car, you slid off Ace back on your to feet, what felt so unsteady now that you standing up, feeling both wolves rubbed themselves against you oddly enough made you feel more at ease, but they soon heading off back to in forest.

You were in a kind of hazy on the drive back home, but questions were starting to form as you sat in the car before heading inside. When you made it inside you started pulling your clothes off and dropping them on the floor as you headed to the bathroom, where while sitting under the shower, with the hot water hitting your sore body, you thought over some of the things that man had said.

An hour after getting out of the shower, you were sitting on the couch staring off into the fire place, when a knock on the front door told you that both men had arrived. Taking a deep breath you readied yourself and went open the door, to find them fully clothed and with a bag of hot food, from the smell of it.

While the three of you ate, there was little small chatter between yous, as they were waiting for question and still kind of waiting for you to freak out, even just a little, and you were trying to find the courage to speak first.

Once you were finished, you went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of alcohol for some liquid courage. You also pulled your sling on, as your shoulder was starting hurt from being thrown to the ground twice, which they homed in on.

Settling down on the couch, you open the bottle and took a long swig of the content and then asked the obvious question of what were they, your voice raspy and kind of quiet.

They explained that they werewolves but they weren't how media portrayed they, sure there were some like that but they weren't like that. They were apart of large pack, it's why they had many siblings, cause Pops was head of the pack, took in anyone that needed/wanted a home, pack or both.

They talked about their transforms in to a wolf, and do it when they wanted apart from on the full moon when they always transform and they let theirs wolves take over full for the night but they were still kind of aware of what is happening.

You listened to everything that they told, taking a few more sips from the bottle, as you soaked in the all information that they were telling you.

When they finished explaining, you asked who the man was that decided to attack you. Ace began telling you that his name was Teach but started going by Blackbeard after being kicked from the pack. Before you could asked why he was kicked out, Marco answered that Teach had tried to kill one of their other siblings, so he was kicked from the pack and banish from pack land.

You then asked why he came after you, you didn't do anything to him and both of them had a sheepish/slightly guilty look on their face before saying that they, as two commanders of the pack, made sure that he was caught and sentenced to his banishment, ensuring he left the packs territory which was big, due to the size of the pack, and with how close you have gotten to them and being human, you were an easy target.

Okay that made some sense to you, but it made you wonder just how long had that man been watching you, given you've been living here like two and half months, and thinking about that made you realised just how close you had become to them, over that short time.

Remembering something that Teach said, you asked them what he had he meant when he said you were their little human mate. You watched as they both froze for a moment before turning to each other and similarly had a silent conversion.

You watched them both, waiting for them to finished their conversation and give you an answer. After a few more moment of silence they turned back to you and both of them seemed to be trying to find the best way to answer that.

Marco started off saying that it meant you were their, as much as they were yours. That your very being calls to them and their wolves, like a large flashing neon light. They were constantly trying to rein in their wolves, who wanted to around you at all times.

Then Ace chimed in and told you, that you were their one, their missing piece and they both wanted you so much, but only if that what you wanted, they weren't gonna force this on you, if it wasn't something you wanted.

Hearing that confession confused you, how could they possible be so sure of that, but also at the same time apart of you sort of understood. You thought about the past two and half months and how much time you've spent with them and that when you realise just how much you liked being around them, how safe and content they made you feel when they were around, knowing that they will come to your rescue when it was need, like that afternoon.

That made your heart skip a beat, as you're hit with realisation that you were falling for them, and that kind of terrified you with how your last relationship ended but you were also excited to find out.

You asked what they wanted to do going forward, now that you knew the truth about them and your connection? bond? to them.

They wanted to court you, take you out on dates and romantic gateways, go on days out or spending it inside doing nothing, then spend the nights wrapped around each other and they wanted to take you to met their family.

Again only if that is you wanted, they would be happy with friendship if that all you wanted, they just want to keep you in their lives.

Everything they had said made your heart flutter, as the thought of having dates and days out with them, then spending nights wrapped up in them, made you want it all and more.

There was a couple of moment of quiet before you asked them, where they would take you for a first date, then you explained how you felt, what you felt for them and how you want what they were offering. You tell them about your last relationship and while you were sure they wouldn't do that to you, that lingering thought was still there.

Before you even finished speaking, you were being pulled on Marco lap, his arms wrapped around you and buried his face in your neck, as he breathed in your scent.

Meanwhile Ace sat in front of you, head resting on your leg as he looked up at you, and promised that they would never cheat, as now they have you everyone else lost their appeal, you were the only one they had eyes for.

The rest of the night both Ace and Marco reiterate how they wanted you, and teasingly say that they were being good and keeping their hands to themselves for now. They also talked about the dates they wanted to take you on.

When the day finally caught up to you, you ended up falling asleep against Marco, and not wanting to wake you or let you go, both of them moved around so they could both be on the couch with you and get some sleep.

Waking in the morning, you felt refreshed and went to stretch but found yourself unable to move. Opening your eyes you found yourself still wrapped up in Marco arm, albeit in a different position and Ace at the other end.

You were amazed that both of them some how fitted on your couch, and looked at Ace for a few second, he looked peaceful even though you were sure that it wasn't comfortable for him.

With some wriggling, you managed to escape Marco hold and stretch out once standing up, hearing a couple of pops before heading into the kitchen.

With the kettle boiling away, you grabbed a few cups and filled one with coffee and the other two with tea, then added the boiling and let them sit while you rummaged through the cupboard and fridge trying to decide what to make for breakfast.

In the end you went with bacon rolls and scumbled eggs as it was the easiest and doesn't need much effort to do. Cutting the rolls open and placed them on the little kitchen island. As you started cooking you could hear shuffling in background and before long a pair of arms wrapped around your wrist with a face buried in your neck, breathing your scent in.

You could tell it was Ace as there was no facial hair that you could feel, and pointed him to where the tea was on the side, along with milk and sugar. A quiet mummer came from him before releasing you.

More footsteps came into the kitchen and you turned to the blonde, giving him a smile before saying that coffee was ready for him. Your voice was quiet and you felt discomfort when you spoke. Marco gave you a look but thanked you, as you turned your attention back to the bacon till it was done and placed it on the kitchen island, then turned your attention to making the scramble eggs.

That only took a few minutes, then placed it on a plate and let both of them eat, as you grabbed yourself a roll, and put the bacon and scramble egg in, before watching Ace inhale the rest of the food.

You winced when you swallowed your first bite, and grabbed your tea tp help the rest of the bite down. You managed a to finished the roll, even though it hurt every time you swallowed, whether it be food or drink.

Once breakfast was all gone, Ace went around cleaning and washing up the plates and everything that was used, while Marco took you back to living-room and sat you on the couch. He checked your neck first, eyes hardening and glaring at the handprint that began to show now, then pressed gently on it, making your groan in discomfort, before asking you to just swallowed a few time, and each time you winced.

He told you that it seem like their no permanent damaged but it would take at least a week to heal, but depending on how much damaged Teach did when he tried to strangle you, it probably gonna hurt more before it started getting better, but if you start having respiratory problems, to seek medical help immediately.

When Marco had finished his examining you, Ace had re-joined and saw staring at your throat and the looked on his face would of made you nearly pity Teach a tiny bit, cause if bastard wasn't dead already, you were sure he would be wishing for death if Ace got his hands on him.

The guys spent another hour with you before the both had to leave, as they had to report to Pops about the yesterday and deal with corpse, so would be busy for a few hours but you wanted they would come around in the evening again.

You very much would like to see them again, only if they were up to it once they had finished with their responsibilities. They told you that they would be back then and will let you know when they're leaving\\\.

While standing at the front door, both men kept eyeing your lips especially when you run your tongue over them and that was enough for them, as Marco step closer and cupped your cheek before saying they were going to kiss you, so say something now if you didn't want them to.

All you said was please, and that was it, Marco lips were on yours and was left breathless when he released you, he was smiling at you as Ace stood in front of you and lent forward, whispering that Marco also still left him breathless him as well, before claiming your lips and thoroughly kissing you.

When Ace moved away, your pupils were blown and quickly covered your face with a hand, knowing it was going red and shooed them away, as they just laughed saying that you'll have to get used, as they were going to see how red they could make you go.

The rest of the morning and afternoon was spent doing some cleaning and laundry, changing your bedding just encase Ace and Marco did spend the night, as you refuse to sleep on the couch again. All three of you should be able fit on the bed, even though you were sure Marco would end up with cold feet, but that was his fault for being so tall.

You had just sat down with a cup of tea when you got a message saying that they be over soon. Knowing that they would be here soon, you turned the fire place on to make the living-room warm and cosy, mainly for yourself as both men were always warms.

When opening the door for them, you barely got to say anything before being swept into a pair of arms and spun around a couple of times before your face was peppered with kisses. When released from the younger mans arms you were met with a kiss on the cheek, turning to look at blonde man and welcomed him back.

The rest of the evening was spent getting to know each other, you getting teased by them both as you told a childhood story. Learning that Ace was a feral child didn't surprise you and chuckled as he told you about his two other brother, which made you coo at at him and pitch his cheek.

It was decided that until the bruising on your throat started to fade, going out on date would wait, as you didn't have any turtleneck and even then it wouldn't be covered up completely. You were more than happy to have more intimate dates at home and not worry about going red and covering your face.

At some point during the evening, you asked them what it was that finally made them stop fighting against their wolves and come after you. They answered that It had been the last selfie you sent them and they noticed Teach in the background.

Hearing that made you look at that selfie, cause you never remember seeing anything in the background. Looking at the photo you didn't see anything out of place, until Ace enlarge the image and there was two small black ragged triangles that had bits missing, and they both knew though ears well.

You asked how the hell had they even noticed that, the ears were so hidden in the background. They sheepishly admit they had zoomed in on all the photos you sent, in an attempt to try to quell their worry and wolves that you fine and nothing was wrong.

Upon seeing the ears they had shifted so quick and destroyed their clothes, that they had startled a lot of their siblings, as they didn't have time to waste in getting to you, which was proven right.

Thanking them again and called them good boys while giving their heads pets, which resulted in them blushing which made you laughed, and before you knew it Ace arms were round holding you in place as Marco decided that tickling was a suitable punishment for you.

You were kicking and squirming trying to get away form them, pleading through shrieks and tears, until you told them you needed breath, which stopped the tickling and when you were finally able to breath, you eyes free of tears.

Ace let you up as he then began teasing you, pitching your cheeks and calling you little fawn with a little coo. You slapped his hand away and told him you would get him back, so he better watch out before sticking your tongue.

Marco chuckled next to you and then said if you weren't careful, your tongue wouldn't be your any more. You looked at them both, noticing the matching look they had and instantly covered your face, asking them to stop doing this to you, as you were gonna end up permanently red in the face.

They laughed, saying you'll have to get used it cause they don't plan on stopping, then reminded you that they were going to see how red they could make you. Hearing that you wondered this was a curse or a blessing now.

It was closer to midnight, with both you and Ace starting to fall sleep against each other, so Marco decided it was bedtime for you, as well as he and Ace should be getting home. You groaned with a tiny whine mixed in when he said that. Marco just chuckled and said that both he and Ace had work in the morning, so unfortunately had to go home, but promised that on the following weekend, they would stay over depending on Ace shift at the station.

You understand why but that doesn't mean you didn't pout it, but then gave him a sleepy smile at possible promise of them staying over next weekend.

Ace yawned and stretched as he was herded out, he did look very cute while sleepy. They both gave you a kiss, one on the side of your head and another on the forehead, you then told them to let you know when they get home, watching them leaving quietly.

After getting ready for bed and scrolling on your phone for a little while, you got a messages in the group chat. Upon opening it you laughed at the image, Ace face down in the middle of the bed seemly asleep. You told Marco good luck and hopefully he'll get some of the bed back, and wished him a goodnight.

Over the next week, the bruise on your neck had blossomed in to a lovely shade of purple and slowly green was seeping in, as it began to heal. By the following weekend the purple was mostly gone and was green with yellow. Your throat did hurt more on Monday and Tuesday, like Marco said it would, that swallowing anything hurt, but at least by the weekend you could swallow again with little pain.

Thankfully Ace shift patterns worked out that he had the weekend off, so you were looking forward to spending the weekend with both men.

Between finishing your work and waiting for the guys to arrive, you changed the bedding and then your clothes for something more comfortable.

When they arrived, you were greeted with smiles and kisses before they were checking your neck, which you rolled your eyes at, but let them fuss anyway. The evening was spent eating, dinking and talking. Both you and Marco teased Ace about his sleeping position from the photo, saying how neither of you would fit on the bed with him star-fishing.

He tried to defend himself by saying how tired he was, but ended up pouting when neither of you would listen and made some joking comments before cooing at him and gave kisses to cheer him up, which it did.

When it was time to retire for the night, as soon as you were getting up you found yourself being thrown over a shoulder, making you laugh telling Ace to put you down but was just patted on the bottom and asked for the bedroom.

You told him where the room was as you looked at Marco, but he shrugged his shoulders and gave you a smile, as followed behind you to the bedroom, with both their overnights bags. When in the bedroom, you were tossed on the bed, which made you squeak as you bounced.

Both of them looked at you like a piece meat, but you quickly pulled yourself up and told them to behave but they just a sheepish smile and said they would for now at least.

That was the best you were going to get for the moment, and grabbed your pyjamas that just a t-shirt and shorts and went to the bathroom changed and do nightly routine. Coming back into the room they were shirtless and just wearing pyjama bottoms. You stared at both bare chest, how could you not when they were on show.

They cough and said that their eyes were that up here, but you said that their chest were here and were pretty to look at, while gesturing to their chests. Both of them made a noise and said if you wanted them to behave themselves you need play fair. You looked at them with the most innocent express you could give, before getting into bed.

Neither of them said anything but they did eye you up before they joining you on the bed. With you in the middle while Marco was behind you and Ace was in front you. Marco had an arm around you pulling against him, while Ace buried his face into your neck and had his hands on you.

Both you and Marco spoke quietly for awhile, with Ace making the occasional grunt or hum as input before falling asleep. Not long after Ace, both you of settle down as well.

Waking in the morning, you kicked the covers off as you were roasting between these two men who ran hotter due to their wolfieness, but even with that it was the best sleep you've had in such a long time. Though you did think that you might need to invest in a good fan, so you could cuddle properly and not melt.

Feeling more awake, the need to use the bathroom came more urgent and tried wiggle free but the arm round you tighten as a little growl came out as a nose pressed in to the back of your neck. You plead with Marco that you need the bathroom and then would come back to cuddle again.

It took a couple of minutes and a little bit more pleading to finally make it out of bed. Once finished you came back to find Ace and Marco cuddling, and you stopped yourself from making a noise as you grabbed your phone to take a photo of them. Just as you got your phone, you were grabbed and pulled over, into the middle again and cuddle by them both.

While you didn't get a photo of them two being cute together this time, you did somehow manage to get a selfie of the three you. With you smile at camera while both Ace and Marco were nuzzling both sides of your neck.

The cuddle session lasted for a while, before Marco properly woke up as he kissed your cheek and said good morning, then ruffled Aces hair who groaned and buried his face into between the pillow and your neck.

The rest of the morning was laid back once you were all out of bed, though Ace did need a bit more persuading to get out, but the promise of food is what won him over.

Music playing softly, while you need to go something quickly on your work laptop, leaving both men in the living-room which lead Ace to looking around your bookcase to see what what kind of books you were in to.

Once finished on the the laptop you came back to the living-room, noticing that Ace was grinning a little to much for your liking and had a book in his hand. It took a couple of seconds but your eyes widen at that what book he had and watched his smirked get bigger as he read aloud a small part.

The noise you made had Marco appearing from the kitchen, as they were both watching you. You managed to catch Ace off guard when you grabbed his chin and kissed him. Then once the book was in your hand you pushed him down couch and quickly moved to the other side of the room.

His eyes were quickly on you, narrowing as he realised you played him and then stepped toward you, but you then took a step backward. Every time he moved, you moved in an opposite movement, so you ended up circling around the furniture till you were near Marco and used him as shield, as he wasn't not taking sides in this playful confrontation.

Ace watched as you hid behind blonde, and gave you a feral grin before calling you by a new nickname, Little Bunny. The way he said it made you swallowed as you took a step back from Marco, and quickly round the dining table, adding more space to evade Ace.

You knew Ace was just playing, as he could easily get you and you knew that, but you were anything it was stubborn and weren't going to give up that easily. You noticed his dark hungry look and wondered if you could make it to the back door before he grab you, and that was a chance you were going to take.

When there was an opening you ran for the back door with Ace quickly following behind, so with the book still in hand you threw it at him and to give yourself a few extra precious seconds. You manage to get the door open and outside, just as Ace as was about to grab you, you closed the door on his face.

You only had a couple of seconds to get as far from the door as you could, trying to keep a large gap between you both. From the corner of your eye you could see Marco at the window watching and when Ace stepped outside, he called you Little Bunny again before telling you run, as he was acting faster now and kept blocking off the places you were planning to go.

From all the running you were gonna have to take a shower once this was over. You were breathing heavy while Ace was completely fine, still giving you a toothy smile with a dark hungry look still in his eyes.

While getting your breath back, you kept looking around trying to look for the best route and keeping eye on Ace as he got closer. With not much of an opening you tried to faked going left to the back door and then quickly changed to go right for more space.

That plan however didn't work, just when you thought you got by him, you were grabbed and pulled against him, as he called you little bunny and said got ya. You quickly found yourself on the grass with Ace straddling you and pinning your arms above you with one hand, as he used the other hand to cup your face and claimed your mouth with his.

The kissing quickly turned heated and every time you tried to free your hands, he would growl lowly. You breathlessly called his name which made him look at you and grinned at your current state, then lent down, leaving a love bite on your neck before standing up and pulling you up with ease, giving you quick kiss before going back inside.

Walking back inside you were given a glass of water by Marco, who was just smiling at you. You took it happily and drunk most of it, before setting it down and turned to blonde, placing your head on his chest. You felt his chest rumbled as he chuckled as he wrapped his arms around you, lifted you on to the countertop and placed his chin on top of your head.

It was a quiet moment between you both before Marco asked if was gonna get the same treat as Ace, which you made a noise at and heard more chuckling. Lifting your head up and saw that he had a similar look in his eyes as Ace, just not as dark.

It took only a moment but his lips were on your, claiming your mouth as his own just like Ace had done. As it got more heated you made a little noise, which earn you a pleased growl in response. You pulled away as you had been left breathless again by Marco. So as you got your breathing back under control, Marco left his own love bite on the opposite side to Aces one.

Stepping away from you, Marco admired his handy work before suggesting you shower as you smelled, which made you gasp offended at and pinched him, that just made him laugh as you got off the counter, and went to take shower.

After showering and drying off, you looked at the new marks that they had both gracefully bestowed upon you. These two men were going to kill you, you were sure about that. You toyed with the idea of putting a turtle neck but you were sure they pull it off, so that could admire their marks.

When you come back in to the room, Ace was laying on his back with his head in Marco lap and had that damn book in his hand again. Walking over to them, you went to grab the book again but this time was met with resistant as Ace pulled you down on top him, head resting against his chest as he began to read aloud.

You groaned and begged him to stop, as you tried a few more times to grab the book back from him, but failed each time and just buried your face in to his chest, hoping to block it out. When he got to the first sex scene in the book you were debating letting him read it or trying to stop him.

Biting down on his chest was how you tried to stop him but all Ace did was laugh and tells you, that you'll have to bite harder if you want to actually hurt him, then he started reading aloud the scene. Knowing you weren't winning this, you groaned again and dropping your head back against his chest, as imagery of the scene started playing in your mind, except it was Ace in place of one of the male leads.

He was playing dirty and knew it, as he kept reading aloud one of his hands was wondering all over you, squeezing different part of you which got little noises from you, making Ace chuckle every time as he was loving every noise you made.

From listening to Ace read and feeling the rhythm of his chest going up and down, you eventually end up in a drowsy state not all that aware when Ace had stopped reading aloud and was talking quietly to Marco, with music still playing in the background.

Feeling a hand caressing your hair, you gave a hum as you lift your head up and see that both men are giving you an amused smile and cooed at you a little, as you sat up yawn and wiping your face, as you asked what they had been talking about.

Marco told you, that you would have to wait till tomorrow to find that out but it should be a fun day. You wanted to ask them questions about it but would just wait and see what had planned.

As the afternoon turned into the evening, the three of you had put a few movies on and ordered take-out for dinner. You and Ace talking about how stupid the lead was sometimes, rushing in without thinking, which made Marco chime in, that Ace should be taking his own advice, which made the younger man pout.

Then you all started playing smash or pass with other movies, leaning a couple of things about each other, teasing one another about each other choses and trying defending it. Sometimes there was no defence other than that the character was hot, regardless of morals.

It was passed midnight when you all called it for the night and retired back to your room. Getting ready and into bed went quicker, as you were getting used to seeing their bare chests. This time Marco was put in the middle while you and Ace cuddled into his side. At least it made escaping easier if you needed to use the bathroom in the morning.

At some point during the night you did end up laying on top of Marco.

In the morning both Ace and Marco were up before you, and by the time you were washed and dressed, there was tea and food waiting for you. You joked that you could get to used to being treated like royalty, if it meant getting a hot breakfast made for you on a occasion.

When it was time to leave you grabbed a bag along with your keys, money and phone, as you were herded into Ace's 4x4. You did ask if his driving matched his personality, which made him gasp at the accusation, but Marco reassured you that he was a very good driver, even if he did a little road ragey, but that was normally when he was passagener.

Ace muttered about it being pick on Ace day apparently, which made both you and Marco laugh before you asked where they were taking you but they said to hold on, you've waited this long so what's a little longer.

When arriving at the mystery location, you saw that it was large funfair and grinned at them, you haven't been to one since you were a child. You asked them the most important question, of who was going to win you the biggest stuff toy, which seemed to ignite some rivalry, as both them said at the same time, that they would win you the biggest soft toy, which made both look at each other and place their own bet on who win.

This was gonna be an absolute win for you, but you were happy to go home with any sort soft toy that they won, not that you were going to them that now, not while they seem so determined to win the biggest one they could.

The afternoon was spent going on rides, trying the different food that was sold, which Ace enjoy, and then wondered around for a bit, looking at the different games, trying to decide what one to play.

In the end they chose to play the game where you have to throw darts at balloons. They were playing for a while as they were trying to win the biggest soft toy they could, trying to distract each other but by the time they finished, their little bet however ended in a draw.

Marco chose a big blue bird with yellow-gold embroidery over it, while Ace chose a big wolf that had some red embroidery that looks like fire.

Ace was looking at the bird Marco won and then at his wolf, before turning to you and pouting, giving a little whine about wanting to beating Marco and then mumbled not wanting to laundry.

Chuckling to yourself then gave him little kisses and told him that they were both the same size, so it was draw, so that should save him from doing the laundry you giggled lightly.

You loved both soft toys and were carrying them around, grinning the whole time. At least you had something to cuddle now when it was just you in the bed. Another hour or so was spent looking around to see if there was anything any of you wanted to do.

Upon seeing the Ferris wheel, you suggest one more ride on it, as it was going to start getting dark soon, so would get to see the sunset while it went round, both of them were happy for one last ride.

Getting to see the sunset was the best end to the date, as soon you were home and being thoroughly kissed senseless by both men with some wandering hands, before they left you to head home.

That night while laying in bed with both soft toys laying on either side you, you take a photo and sent it to the guys, saying you had new bedfellows for though lonely nights. Ace called you needy and Marco said to be patience, but you just sent back a emoji with the tongue sticking out.

It was the middle of the week and the bruising around your neck had finally gone. So when you told them both, Ace replied with that he couldn't wait to sink his teeth into your neck and leave marks all over you, while Marco was just glad that traitor mark is no longer on you.

Later on in the evening, you noticed that neither of them had been answering you, which stuck you as odd but didn't think to much of it as they were probably just busy. You were just watching some tv, when you heard the howling in distance, it did make you jump a little but getting up from the couch you peeked your head between the curtains and looked up at the night sky to see the full moon.

At least that explained why they weren't replying, so settling back on couch and you started to look at apps that tracked the moon cycles, so you could bekept update as either of them told you;.

Over the next two and half weeks you managed to go on a few date during the time and one weekend Ace had night shift, so you spent it with Marco mostly but you did get to see Ace when he came by for a couple of hours before heading to station. You kind of felt bad that you were keeping Marco yourself and Ace was home at alone during the day.

Ace just laughed and told you that he had had Marco for a good while, so can spare letting you have a him for a couple of night when he was on night shift, as long as he got the same one on one treatment at some point.

The weekend before the next full moon, they took you on a hike with them, promising that no wolves would attack you this time well unless it was the two of them attacking you and they had matching wolfish grins when it was said.

So they took you on their favourite hiking trail, the first part of the hike you noticed that they both seem to be more energized, as well as getting more touchy, maybe even a little possessive as their touches became grabs, as they were soon grabbing different parts of you and pulling you close, so that they could kiss you and leave marks over your shoulders and neck.

By midday you arrived at a large flat area that had lots of trees, that looked like it would be a place for wolves to run together. There was a small spot that had a break in the trees that allowed for sunlight to come through and there were also a few benches.

Your stomach decided that now was the time for lunch, and having a short break was good, rest the legs now as you were sure that tomorrow they were gonna protest any movement.

After eating you wondered around the area looking at the trees and flowers, as two sets of eyes were stalking your every movement. While looking around you found some big branches and a thought popped to mind, as a mischievous smile spread across your lips.

Picking up the branch off the ground, you gave a whistle and turned towards both men, waving the branch at them before asking if they were good boys and wanted to play fetch.

In hindsight that was not the best idea, as both of them were stalking toward you with a glint of something dangerous in their eyes, so you dropped the branch and took a step backwards not expecting this predatory reaction from them.

When Ace was in front of you he held your chin in between his thumb and index finger, making sure you were looking at him as he called you Little Bunny, what made gulp as you remembered the last time he called you that.

You looked to Marco hoping for some help, but he was giving you the same look, so you knew that you were on your own against these two men, you were so doomed.

Ace then lent down, mouth against your ear and told you that you had 10 second. Before you could say anything, he started counting down slowly and you looked to Marco with wide pleading eyes, but all he did was tell you to run Little Bunny.

And run you did.

You knew you were going to lose, even if they were normal they would still be stronger and faster than you but as they were not normal and could turn into wolves when they pleased, there was no hope for you but you were still going to give it your all, even if they were going on easy on you, cause you knew they could catch you in like 10 seconds if they wanted.

While running you did end up tripping over some roots and hitting ground hard, as a fuck escaped your lips. You could hear them chuckling in the background as Ace called you little fawn. You promptly told them to fuck off, as you stood up and check yourself before resuming running.

You were unsure of how long you had been running for but you had a stitch in your side. You pressed your back against a tree as you tried to get your breathing under control.

The breaking of twigs came from the left of you, making you peak around the tree but saw nothing, so turning back round you gave a screech and punched out in defence.

Ace laughed as he caught your fist and gripped it, using it to pull you against him, as he still had that predatory grin on his lips, as he looking between you and behind you, as another body stepped behind you, making you turn your head to look behind and saw Marco with same predatory grin as well.

Turning to look back at Ace, and Marco placed his hand under your chin, tilting your head backwards so that he could stare down at you. Knowing that they matching looks made you shiver, now that you were sandwich between them both.

With you being in the middle, their hands were wondering all over your body, before getting under your the clothes and touching your bare skins, squeezing and caressing it, which got little pleased noises from you.

Ace picked you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist, as his hands rested on your ass, squeezing it as Marco pressed more into you back, as they both started on your neck leaving kissing and marks over all it.

You put a hand on both their shoulders to steady yourself, regardless being held up by the two bodies. Between the attention of their hands and mouths, your little noise turned into soft moans, as you grabbed Marco and kissed him, tongues fighting for dominance, before you broke away to breath for a moment before turning to Ace and kissing him, again tongues fighting to win.

A hand worked it way in between your thighs, as long fingers began to tease you, making you moan that Ace gladly swallowed as your mouths were still in a heated battle with each other.

A promise of continuing this later was made as the heat simmered down, till it was just soft kisses and sweet word as you were carried back to the bench and plopped down, as you were given your water bottle and some snacks. As you were drinking Ace nearly made you choke on the water, as he called you Little Bunny.

You felt Marco hand patting your back, as he sharply called the younger man name, as you stared at him wide eyed, worried you might have to run again. A sheepish smile graced his lips as he apologised and didn't mean to choke you, at least not like that.

He asked if you were going to try the fetch trick on them again, and honestly you probably would, as getting chased and caught by them was trilling now you had a moment to think about, though Little Bunny was defiantly being only used for those moments.

The rest of the hike went on mostly uneventful, occasionally getting pulled in close by either of them and kissed till you breathless, and then let you go and continued walking on leaving you to catch up.

By the time the hike was finished and were in the car heading back to your for the rest of the evening. You were looking forward to sitting the couch, feet up in-between your own personal heaters. That however went out the window cause once home and dinner eaten, you were promptly picked up by Marco and carried to the bedroom, with Ace grinning at you as they did promised the were going to continue the fun.

The following morning, at least you thought it was, as you woke up between two very warm and naked bodies, you found that your body delightfully sore as pervious night came rushing back.

These two had put all your exes to shame as well as your imagination, you never expected that they would both be so talented with making you come undone so easily, and learnt how needy they both could make you.

You some how managed to wiggle out from between them, without waking them and made your way to bathroom, to shower and see how marked your body was, cause you were pretty sure you were covered in bite marks and hickeys.

The hot water hitting your body felt wonderful as it soothed your aching muscles, as you stood under the spray for a while before washing and getting rid of all the grime and sweat. When finished and wrapped up in a towel, you entered the bedroom to find both of them were asleep, with Ace snoring away softly.

Once dried off and dressed, you spotted Marco shirt discard and pulled over your top before grabbing your phone and heading to the kitchen, knowing that the smell of food cooking would arouse them.

While breakfast cooking away and kettle having just boiled, you heard footsteps coming toward the kitchen, so you turned around to greet two very sleepy men.

It only took a few seconds for them to realise you were wearing Marco shirt, which had them staring you with dark hunger eyes, as a low growl came from them both, as they came up and trapped you against the counters.

Their hands were wondering over you and as they tried to kiss you, you put a hand over their mouths, making them growl into your palms. You firmly told them no and put those thoughts from their mind, as you would like walk normally.

Hearing that, both men narrowed their eyes at you but moved away from you, no longer keeping you trapped against the counters you, so you were able to finish cooking breakfast with them watching you, clenching their hands to stop from grabbing you and trying to ravish you.

Once breakfast served and eaten, as you went to gather up the plates, Ace pulled you on his lap letting him buried his face in your neck and arms wrapped around your waist. He murmured that you smell so good, with Marco scent from his shirt interwining with your own scent.

You looked to Marco for help but he just gave you a grin and lent back in the chair, watching the two of you as you tried to get out of the hold, but that meant Ace tighten his gripped and growl a no, so you sigh in defeat and leaned backward against Ace, which made him happy.

While sitting the table, Marco told you that their pack wanted to met you, well Pops did as well as some of the other commanders. That was not what you were expecting, you knew it would happen at some point but it would be awhile before meeting any of the pack. If they wanted to met you, then you were happy to go met them, so asked when this would happen and got told in about 2-3 weeks, as they had to talk to the other first.

Knowing that you were going to meet their family soon, you began asking for more information about their Pops and many siblings. They started telling you stories about Pops and then some of their siblings they were closer too.

So the afternoon was spent with lots of laughter as more stories came from them and yourself. You were looking forward to talking to some of their siblings to get some stories of them.

When it was time to them to leave for home, they giving you more marks and kissing you thoroughly until you completely breathless again. You quickly shooed them away, saving your poor lungs from becoming breathless again.

The following week and weekend after the full moon was calmer, as both Marco and Ace just wanted nap and cuddle with you over the weekend. You were informed that Pops wanted to meet you the following the weekend, which was fine with you.

You had also given them a copy of your house keys, so that they could come over when they wanted and didn't need to wait on you to open the door now.

The week leading up to meeting Marco and Ace family turned into one of the most stressful weeks you have ever dealt with. Monday had started off like normal but Tuesday was when the issues started at work, and you had been trying to fix it from home.

However over the next three day the issue wasn't fixed, no matter what was done on your end even though it should of been and you were ready to bang your head against wall. You've barely been able to talk to Marco and Ace, though you did let them know what was happening. They reminded you to eat and sleep, which you didn't get much of, as you were so focus on fixing the issue.

As the issues hadn't been fixed, it meant you actually had to go into the main office, which was 3 hours away but with rush hour traffic on a Friday, it could take 4 hours. So 6 hours, possible 8 hour, round trip on a Friday was not some you wanted to do but unfortunately had to.

So Friday morning you had left at 5.30am and made it to the main office just before 9am and spent the next 6 hours fixing the problem and then spent another hour making sure that everything was fixed and that this issues shouldn't happen again.

After everything was done, you were ready to go home but you needed food first, as you had hardly eaten thing and also called your wolves. They both thankfully answer and were free to speak, so while getting food you to speak to them and did a little ranting as well.

Just when you thought the stress of the day was over the universe said sike and was truly testing you now, as you unfortunately ran into your cheating ex while getting your food. They also couldn't take the hint that you wanted nothing to with them, given you were still on the phone.

Wanting nothing more than to eat your food in peace and get home as quickly as you could. So you span around on your heel and looked at your ex before telling them to get lost, you absolutely have no interest in "catching up" as they put, as you have two wonderful partners who far excessed them in every way, and told them that you were so glad they cheated, as it showed you just how much of a loser they truly were and allowed you to finally find actual love, something they'll never know.

With that said, you headed to your car with your ex shouting obscenities at you but you tuned them out and went back to talking the guys, while stuffing some chips in your mouth and talking. Marco joked that you've spent to much time with Ace, if you're talking with your mouth full.

Ace muttered something about filling your mouth with something that wasn't food, making you choke and cough. When you weren't choking on chips anymore, you told them that you were heading home and would let them know when you were home in like 3-4 hours. They told you travel safety and that they love you.

Hearing them say they loved you, made you smile as it was the first time hearing it, and you told them that you loved them as well and would talk soon.

You did get stuck in rush hour traffic, so it was closer to 9pm when you made it home and just wanted to collapse on your bed, hell even the couch would do for the moment.

Walking into your home, you noticed that there was a low light coming from the living-room, something that shouldn't be there. So walking into the room, you saw that the coffee table had been moved off to the side, and in it 's place on the floor were pillows and blankets, as well as two wolves.

You stared at them for a few second, wondering how they manged to fit in the living-room before thinking 'fuck it' and kicked off your shoes, then threw your coat and bag on the couch, before laying down in between them.

Pulling a blanket over you, you laid on your back and stared up at them, raising your hands up to their face and sunk your fingers into their fur then thanked the. It didn't take long before you fell asleep, tucked in between two very warm wolves.

Marco and Ace curling around you more as they both watched you sleep. They had been worried about you when you had mentioned what was happening at work, and while they did remind you to eat and sleep, they knew you weren't. So when you called them yesterday and heard just how tired you were, they planned to do something and decided that their wolves were good for cuddling with.

Woking the following morning you found yourself in bed and without wolves. You wondered if you had dreamt cuddling with the wolves as you were still in yesterday clothes. Looking at the clock you saw that it was nearly lunch and your stomach was making itself known that it wanted food.

So shuffling from bedroom to living, you saw that the coffee table was still off to the side, so it wasn't a dream and before you could wonder where either Marco or Ace, you heard your someone called your name followed by hearing sleeping beauty awake.

You weren't sure who was the closest but you just put your head on their chest and closed your eyes, As you felt a hand on the back of your head while another hand was stroking your back and felt yourself sag as the tension in your body left.

The hand on your head moved to under your chin, lifting your head up, which made you open your eyes and stare up at your dark hair lover.

Ace smiled at you as he pulled you into the kitchen where the food and Marco were waiting. Sitting you down at the kitchen island, there a drink waiting for you as lunch was just being finished.

They both got a good look at you, even after more than 12 hours of sleep, you still looked like you could sleep for another 12 hours. Marco kept pushing food in front of you and telling you to eat it all.

Ace asked if you still wanted to meet the family, they would understand if you decided not to after this week, as it was going to be a mad house like normal. You told them that you would be fine after a shower as you yawned, then began to eat what was placed in front of you.

They looked at you but didn't say anything, if you still wanted to go then they weren't going to stop you, but they would send a memo to the family to take it easy with you this time.

It felt like they kept putting food on your plate until they were happy that you eaten enough. So when you were finished with lunch, you went to shower and get ready for later. While the shower did help a little, you had an impromptu 20 minute nap, while still wrapped up in towel till a knock woke you up and saw Marco looking at you.

He come over to you and lent down, stroking your cheek and letting you know again that it was fine if you didn't want to meet the family this week, if you would rather sleep more. You told him no you'll be fine, making the blonde sigh and called you stubborn with a smile and then said to get dress and come nap with them, till it was time to leave.

After a little while, you were finally dressed and re-joined the men in the living-room, who smiled at you as Ace open his arms to you. You happily snuggled into him and placed your feet in Marco laps, who began rubbing them and then work his hands up your legs.

While you didn't nap again, you did close your eyes and listening to Marco and Ace, adding your own thoughts at times.

When it was time to leave, you were feeling more wake and excited to meeting the family, though you probably will be forgetting a few names with how big their family was.

You were awestruck seeing a large white estate house standing out with the forest behind it, and it surround on both sides by lots smaller house but they were still pretty big from what you could see. The positioning of the houses with the estate house in the middle, it kind of looked like a horseshoe.

Arriving at the large estate house, you noticed that there were a few people outside, seemly waiting for you three, going by the groans that they both gave. You couldn't help but chuckle as the three of you got out of the car and headed up to the front of the house.

Ace and Marco both had a hand on the your back, with Ace leaning over and telling you, who was who. The guy with the pompadour was Thatch, the dark-hair man was Izou and the shorter brown man was Haruta, you made a mental note of these three men.

You looked at both Thatch and Haruta, who both seem to be buzzing, and you weren't sure if was cause you were here or because they were waiting to tease their brothers.

Reaching the front of door, both Thatch and Haruta were grinning as they began teasing their brothers, wondering how you had the misfortune of ending up with those two dumbasses and would pray for you. Ace went for Haruta calling him a little shit and tried grabbing him, while Marco just gave Thatch a look that was unimpressed and promised payback.

Izou stepped and introduced himself to you, welcoming you before saying it was finally nice to put a face to the name. You were pulled into a hug and looked up to see it was Thach as Ace still trying to get Haruta.

You heard a low growl and looked at Marco, who was narrowing his eyes as you felt a cheek rubbing on top of your head, while Thatch said you were far too good for his brothers.

A warning growl came this time, which made Thatch release you and put his hands up in surrender as Marco pulled you into his arms, burying his face in your neck, and you saw the affectionate looks that both Thatch and Izou were giving Marco. There was a huff and you saw Ace coming back, who then stood in front of you and did the same as Marco.

They let you go after a few moment, content you smelt of them and told you it was time to met Pops. So they lead you inside the house and towards the room that he would be in.

Standing in front of a two large doors, Ace knocked on them and was told to enter. Pushing the doors open the three of you entered and you noticed a man with a large white moustache sitting at a deck, this was Edward Newgate.

When he stood up you were surprised at his height, you thought Marco was tall but you were having to crane your neck some more to look at older man when he got closer.

The two of you stared at each other, before he smiled and laughed, welcoming you to his family, told you to call him Pops, as he said he proud to finally met his sons mate and looked forward to seeing how you dealt with the chaos that was the pack.

You grinned and told him if you could handle these two and finding out they were werewolves and not running for the hills, then you were half way there to handling the chaos of the pack. That got another laugh from the man, as he turned to look at both Ace and Marco, telling them to behave this evening as their siblings are going to purposely work them up, to see them act out.

Both Ace and Marco said something under their breath, but it was too quiet for you hear but Pops heard it by his eyes twinkling with mirth. He then said that the three of you should go join the festivity as he still had some business to do before joining.

When the three of you left the office, you were shown around the different parts of the downstairs area, and asked to see their room with a glint in your eyes. They could see the glint and told you that if they took you there, you wouldn't be enjoying the party cause they wouldn't be letting you out of there.

You pout at their answer but you were here to met their family, so that was put on hold for the moment, as they lead out to the back garden, where everyone was and you could smell food being cooked.

As soon as you stepped outside, you were surround by so many people talking to you. Marco and Ace kept a hand on you as they guided you over to a picnic bench, letting you sit down before telling their sibling to give you space, you weren't going anywhere so there was plenty of time to talk to you.

Over the next few hours, you met so many of their siblings, played a couple of games with some of the younger children that were there and ate great food, but you were fighting to stay awake now as the past week was catching up with you again.

Ace and Marco had been keeping an eye on you so that when your energy started to wane, they tugged you gently back over to a bench and pulled you into one of their lap. They held you close as you kept talking to anyone that came over to you, but when you did finally sag against them it was time to get you home.

You were close to falling sleep when you were picked up and moved around, there were a lot of low murmurers around you but you just buried your face into the neck of who ever was carrying you.

Arriving back at yours, they did wake up you and herded you to the bedroom, helping undress you and in to sleepwear, before tucking you into bed and leaving you to sleep on your own for a couple of hours before joining you later on.

Over the next 8 months your relationship strengthen even more, you saw each other outside of the weekend, having dinner at least once during the week and some times twice. You got to celebrate both Marco and Ace birthdays, just the three of you and then with the whole pack, what was more wild than you thought it would be, especially Ace's as it was also the New Years party.

You got to spend more time with pack, getting to know everyone better and developed a stronger friendships with most of the commanders as they seemed to be the one that Ace and Marco were closest to do in the pack, you also got to know Whitey Bay and Tate.

Over that time you got to met Sabo and Luffy, Ace's younger brothers, who were both in different packs, but due them to being Ace's brother they were seen with the Whitebeard pack quite often.

When Marco told you that Luffy was more of a blackhole than Ace when eating, you didn't believe it until you saw him eat and wondered just how he could eat that much.

Seeing how Ace interacted with his brothers, being so much more carefree but he was also more easily embarrassed by Sabo and Luffy, with them teasing him as they told you stories of him from childhood which made Ace lunge for his brothers trying to shut them up, which ended up in them all fighting with each other.

The three of you began to consider moving into together and where the best place live would be. You learnt that not all the pack lived within the area of the estate house and smaller houses, but further out and over the town, wanting privacy.

While you didn't mind living near the pack, you also knew you didn't want to live in the pack estate, you wanted privacy from the pack and so they couldn't just showup on a whim. Both Ace and Marco agreed having lived with the pack for so long and had little to no privacy sometimes, so you suggested somewhere between current your home and the pack estate.

It took about a month of looking but a house that you all liked was found and had most of what you were all looking for. It was a large four bedroom house, one of them becoming your office, it also had a open kitchen and dinning room where you could host dinner evening, with a large back garden.

It was a good thing Ace and Marco had a lot of siblings, it made moving so much easier and quicker, which meant a whole lot less stress. Once everything was moved in, it took sometime before it was decorated with how you all wanted it.

During decorating time you noticed that Ace and Marco were being a little secretive and when you asked, they said not to worry and you'll find out in due time. You eyed them but left it alone as you would find out at some point.

Before you knew it, you had been living in the town for over year now and been in a relationship with your men for nearly 10 months. You wondered where the time went, as it really didn't feel like a year, but at the same time it felt like you've had been here longer than a year, maybe that was due to so many things had happening.

Arriving home after spending the afternoon out, treating yourself after a hectic week of work due to the time of year, and that meant people was dealing with issues and stressing out about them, but thankful these were thing you could fix without issues and nothing like last time.

Entering the house you found it quiet and still, something the house never was given there was always some sort of noise from music, talking or even Ace snoring but there nothing. You called out but got no answer so guessed they were out, so headed to the bedroom with your bag, to put them away later.

Knowing that you were alone for the moment, you messaged both Ace and Marco to find out where they were and when they would be back. So while waiting for an answer you grabbed a bottle of wine and a glass, to have a mini celebratory drink of having lived here a year.

The sudden feeling of being watched washed over you, as you spun around trying to find the source but there was nothing that could be seen and wondered it was your imagination or maybe Marco and Ace were trying go play a prank on you, it wasn't funny if they were or there was something actually out there.

You peered out of the window looking into the garden and saw nothing yet the feeling of being watched was still strong. So focused on the garden, that hearing the front door open made you jumped a little then headed to the front door and saw Marco but no Ace, so asked where Ace was.

Marco explained that he got called to the station for something but would be back later. Seeing the look on your face when hearing that he asked what was wrong. You told him that it was silly but it felt like you were being watched while in the kitchen and first thought it him and Ace trying to pull prank at first, but it was probably just your imagination you said with a little laugh.

The look on Marco face, made you wondered if you should of said anything as you went back into the kitchen, watching as Marco went into the garden and looked around but didn't see anything out there. He came back inside and pressed a kiss on your head, as you said it was just your imagination going wild for what ever reason, he hummed in response then asked what the wine was for.

You smiled and said that its been a year since you had moved to town as well as met him and Ace, so you were having a celebratory drink. Marco smiled and said it was a good thing he startled you at the supermarket just before Ace nearly running into you, you gave a soft chuckle but that was quickly cut off as Marco claimed your mouth.

As soon as the kissed started it ended and you gave a little pout at the loss of contact but was promised that he and Ace had something planned for you, so you just had to be a little more patience and when you asked when it was going to happen, Marco just said when it happens. You tried to get more details out of him but he gave nothing else away as he pulled you into the living room with the bottle of wine and three glasses.

When Ace returned home a couple of hours later, he found both you and Marco laid out on the couch with you were snoozing against Marco chest, as he was running one hand up and down your back and reading something on his phone with with other hand. You lifted your head up when you heard your name and gave your other lover a sleepy smile.

Sitting up and stretching, you pulled Ace close and kissed him then welcomed him home, before smacking him and Marco on the leg for not telling you they had gone out.

They apologised and quickly gave you kisses before you reached over for the wine and opened it, telling Ace that it had been a year since he nearly run into you at the supermarket as well as you living here a year now.

With the wine drunk, you told them that you had brought some new clothes and would give them a fashion show. So when you came down in the first new outfit, their eyes darken almost instantly and were towering over you trying to touch you but them no, as you had a few more outfits to show off.

With each new outfit you showed off, the hunger in their eyes grew as they clenched their fists tighter till you came down in the last outfit, which was the most enticing outfit, as it left very little to the imagination. You only got a couple of steps into the room, before finding yourself being picked up and carried up to bedroom.

When you asked what they were doing, Ace answered by telling you that they were going to wine and dine you first but seeing you in those outfits had derailed that plan and so they're just gonna do what they planned now by claiming you as their own, permanently marking you.

You asked them if you got a say in this, you knew what claiming meant as you had been told by some of the pack and knew once you had the marks there was no going back, permanently bonding the three of you.

Being set down on the bed they asked if you wanted them to permanently claim you as their mate, as they slowly began to peel your clothes off with their hands and lips tracing over your body, drawing little whimpers from you before turned to each other and gave you a free show as they undressed while touching and kissing each other.

As they were busy with themselves it gave you a moment to think more about it. You knew that you didn't want anyone else but these two overprotective attractive pains in your ass but it was also kind of daunting as your mind suddenly went over scenarios of what if something happen in the future and they didn't want you anymore, you knew it was silly but it was still there.

They both saw the look on your face and knew what thoughts were playing over in your mind. So they quickly had you in between them, telling you that they weren't ever going to leave you and once they permanently bond to you, you will never able to get rid of them but they only ever wanted you and that will never change and will remind you of that everyday.

They kissed you and asked if you were you ready because if you weren't they could wait till you were but hearing their words and promise made you realise that you were ready, so with a nod of your head you told them that you were ready.

Upon hearing that you were ready, they pinned you to the bed and had their way with you for hours and in different positions, while they had you moaning, begging and screaming for more before they finally bite and left their claiming marks.

Ace had left his on the on your shoulder next to your neck, so that he had easy access to it and able to show it off to everyone that that you belonged to him. Marco placed his on your waist so he could always run is fingers over the mark and grip your waist where the mark was, pulling you close to him when out together.

The following afternoon is when you finally woke, still wrapped in two set of arms, hot and sweaty from two inhumanly warm body on either side of you. Your whole body was aching and stretched as much as you could but the arms just tighten around you when you did.

You whined a little and told them that you need to move as well as wash as you sticky and sweaty. Two grunt came from them before being released. You gave them a kiss before get out of bed and once your feet were on the ground you stretched out and heard a few pops before looking at yourself in the mirror and seeing all the marks, bruises and love bites all over your body, before looking at the claim marks on your neck and waist and run your fingers over them.

While admiring your marks, there was a whistle from behind and you looked over your shoulder to see Ace was awake and leaning against the headboard with his hand in Marco hair as he looked at you proudly, as well as looking like he was ready to eat you all up again.

Knowing what was going through his mind, you rolled your eyes and went into the bathroom. Standing under the spray of the shower felt amazing, as you cleaned yourself of all the sweat and everything else from the previous night.

Coming back into the room you saw that Marco was awake and was on his phone but soon they were looking at you as you dried yourself off, avoiding hands that were trying to get you back on the bed. You somehow managed to get dressed before they finally pulled you back on to the bed with them, kissing every bit of they could.

Eventually they reluctantly let you go as they themselves went got and showered. So while they busy doing that you went down and started on food, knowing that all three of you needed a good hearty meal.

You though about maybe ordering some food and still might have to do that dinner but for now you would use whatever was in the kitchen and never thought you would be so happy to have a freeze that was stuffed full, and began to take out things that would cook quickly from frozen.

When Marco and Ace joined you in the kitchen, you were starting to take some of the food out of the oven and setting it up like a buffet on the island. Ace came up behind you and placed his lips on his mark which made you shiver, as he stole a spring roll from tray and put it in his mouth. He then sucked in air and fanned his mouth to cool the hot food, you just rolled your eyes at him and told him it was hot.

Marco chuckled next to you as his fingers tips run over his mark and kissed the side of your head, you gave a pleased hum at that. Once the food was cooked, you all sat around the island eating and talking, still being amazed at how much Ace could eat even after a year of knowing him.

They did talked about going to see Pops over the next few days to tell him that they were officially your problem now. That made you laughed before you said that you had better train them so they don't cause problems and are good boys.

You saw the look that Ace was giving you and told him no, that your body still ache from last night, and need a day to recover but he just stared at you with a grin and said he could wait before calling you Little Bunny. Hearing that nickname made you shiver as you knew what you were in for when Ace decided it was time for a chase.

The rest of the afternoon and evening was spent watching movies and eating takeaway, that did get ordered for dinner. During the evening you pampered a little as your legs and back massage, which felt amazing and help ease the soreness you still felt.

It was a couple days later when the three of you were at the estate telling Pops that Marco and Ace had officially claimed you, so they were now stuck with you. Upon hearing that you were pulled into the a bone breaking hug by Pops who was congratulating you.

Marco reminded Pops to be a little more gentle with you. The older man chuckled, letting you go and apologized if the hug was a bit strong as he forget his strength sometimes. He then bear hugged both his sons and said that this called for a party to celebrate the union.

You knew that the pack used any occasion they could to have a party, and what better reason than to have a party than two of the pack commanders finally claiming their other mate. It was decided it would be on weekend as most people would be free, and so neither you or Marco could use work as a way to leave early.

The party was bigger than you had seen so far hosted by the pack, there was so much food and alcohol. By the time the three of you retire for the night, you were being carried by Ace back to their old room, as you had been plied with so many drink by everyone and was having a hard time walking by the end.

Marco and Ace were only fairing a little better, due to their wolfy side and was harder to get drunk, but their sibling had made it their mission for evening to get them drunk.

Once in the bedroom you were thrown on the bed as the other two just flopped on top of you. The three of you ended up a pile of limbs by the time you fell asleep.

Waking the following morning you groaned as light hit your face, so you turned your face and buried it in to a chest as you felt a pounding in your head begin and swore you were never drinking around the pack again, that was being left to Marco and Ace from now on.

There was a hand stroking your hair, as started it to massage your head, which was helping the pounding for a moment. There was movement on the other side of you and you give unpleased noise as you open your eyes and turned to see Ace moving, who gave you a soft smile.

You narrowed your eyes at him as he seem unaffected by sunlight with how much he drunk last night and then turned to look blonde and saw he looked fine as well. You pouted and said that it was unfair that they were fine and you had a pounding in your head even though they drunk more than you.

Marco just smiled and stroked your hair again as Ace said it was one of the upside to being a wolf, no pounding head for the amount they had drunk but they have gotten blackout drunk before and woken with a pounding head.

It took a while before you got out of bed and that was after you had been given pain killers and water. The three of you headed down to the kitchen where you were teased by Thatch upon entering, as well as being given food.

Hearing Thatch you wince, even after taking pain-killer, as there was still a pounding in your head and Thatch loud voice was not helping, so you shushed him which only made him laugh louder and you groaned. You felt fingers on your waist begin to stroke the claim mark which helped you relax some.

A few more hours were spent at the estate before heading home mid-afternoon. The first thing you did when home was shower with Ace and Marco joining you, so it took even longer get done but was alot more fun. Once done and in clean comfy clothes, on the couch relaxing with a movie playing.

Marco had his fingers dancing over his mark and Ace had his face bury in his your neck, nosing his mark. The contentment you felt just from them touching their marks made you almost forgot everything that weren't them currently and you were fine with that, given the big the party yesterday.

As the movie played on you tuned it out for the most part, as you began to think about what the future would hold for the three of you. They both wanted you to be out on the next full moon with them, now you that were officially mated to them, their wolves on the full moon would recognise you so you could be outside with them now.

You knew that what every happens in the future, you will all face it together, with the pack supporting you three anyway that they can, which felt amazing to know that you had so many people behind you all.

At some point you knew you had to take them back to your home town to met the family and friends. When you do, you were going to show cheat your ex, how much happier and better you are without them in your life anymore, the look on their face would be glorious to you.

Both Ace and Marco were looking at you while were off in your own world with a gleeful smile on your lips. Ace poked your side and brought you back to the present, asking what got you smiling like that and you just told them you were thinking about something and it's nothing for them to worry about.

They didn't quite believe you especially with your gleeful smile but they left it alone and let you plot whatever you were plotting, but that doesn't mean they weren't going to try and distract you.

Distract you they did as all it took was a few well placed kisses and hands, then you were only focused on them as your gleeful smile turned into one full of love, lust and hint of mischief, so you kissed them as your hands wondered over them.

That was how the last couple of hours were spent before the pervious day caught up to you. So you were carried to the bedroom, where you were robbed of your clothing and trapped in a tangle of limbs and hot bodies.

This was home, being in between both Ace and Marco knowing that you would always be safe and loved with and by them. You looked forward to each and every day you got with them, showing them just how much you loved them.

#One Piece #One Piece Imagine #Portgas D Ace #Marco the Phoenix #Reader #Ace x Reader #Marco x Reader #Ace x Reader x Marco #Maraco #portgas ace x reader #Marco the phoenix x Reader #fire fist ace #marco the pineapple #Op Ace #Op Marco #one piece ace #one piece marco #Werewolf

[undercovergamer]

✨ Sunshine and Giggles ✨

⚠️This fic focuses mainly on tickling. Please do not read it if that upsets you.⚠️

cw: brief moment of arms being held at some point!

Based on a dream I had once where I tickled Gorou :)

For this fic, I rewrote my dream notes and replaced myself with Itto. I also turned it into a more silly and romantic setting. Enjoy~

Word Count: 1994

Today was a special day. Gorou and Itto finally had enough time to spend a whole day together, which they wanted to do for quite a while now. After plenty of planning, they decided to run a few errands together in the name of adventure, before playing games and relaxing near a large tree. I mean, you’re never too old to play tag, right? After running around in the grass for quite a while, they were both pretty tired so they decided to just lie down and look at the clouds.

“Ahh… doesn’t it feel nice to just relax and bask in the sun?” Gorou said, letting out a content sigh as he laid in the grass like a starfish.

“Hmm… you’re right, it feels great! The sun is so warm~ and nice~…” Itto replied, stretching out to relax his muscles.

“Yeah, it’s very relaxing! But… let’s be careful not to get sunburnt.” Gorou said, glancing over at his buddy.

“Eh, we don’t have to worry about that, right? It’s not that hot.” Itto replied, chilling with his hands behind his head.

“Let’s just be careful not to fall asleep. We should probably get some shade soon…” Gorou looked up at the big tree, which wasn’t too far away.

“No problem, it’s too bright out to sleep anyway, haha! At least for me.” Itto chuckled to himself, smiling as usual.

They spent the next few minutes viewing the scenery, feeling the soft breeze blowing through the grass. It felt so nice and relaxing to spend time together like this… but eventually, Itto started to feel a little bored. He looked over at Gorou who was laying next to him, about a meter or two away. Just curious, y’know. But then, the oni suddenly felt a wave of mischief come over him…

“Hey, I’m getting kinda bored… you wanna play some more?” he asked, sitting up with a “subtle” smirk on his face.

“Again..? I’m a bit tired right now…” Gorou replied. He didn’t really feel like running around at the moment. At least not yet.

“Oh, don’t worry! You don’t have to get up for this one… heheheh…” He felt playful seemingly out of nowhere, getting a silly idea to bully the general just a little bit.

“Hm? What do you mean…?” Gorou asked, looking up at him with curiosity.

Itto scooted closer with a mischievous look, giving him a slight poke to his tum, resulting in a surprised jolt as Gorou covered the spot.

“H-Hey!” Gorou’s ears twitched and he became nervous seeing the look on his friend’s face. Itto chuckled and poked him again, resulting in a squeak. “Eek! D-Don’t!”

“Heheheh! Ooh, what’s that? Is someone ticklish?” Itto asked, grinning with mischief. Oh dear…

“Uh… I-… um…” Gorou’s eyes widened, realizing his fate might be sealed. However, before he could make his grand escape, Itto playfully wrestled him down.

“Hehehehe! Imma getcha!” Itto teased, grinning at his newest catch and wiggling his fingers above him.

“W-Wait! Wahait! L-Let’s not get too hasty here! Heh! Uhm-!” Gorou said, nervously looking around and already losing his so-called composure, giggling in advance and wagging his tail.

“Are you ticklish here~?” Itto teased as he started tickling the general’s exposed sides. Wrong day to wear such an outfit, huh?

“EEP! Ahahe! Nohoho!” He immediately burst into a flustered giggling fit, trying to protect his sides while pushing Itto away, which didn’t work.

“Aw! You little liar, you ARE ticklish! That’s so cute~” Itto teased playfully as he gently squeezed his sides and waist, making him arch his back and yelp, laughing louder. His smile was adorable and Itto loved seeing him so silly. He kept his tickles soft and playful so that his little buddy wouldn’t freak out too much.

“Ack-!! Ahahahahahaha!! Stahahap ihihihit!!” Gorou laughed, squirming and bucking his hips, trying to roll away. Gods, what had he gotten himself into?

“Hehe! You’ve gotta let loose every once in a while, y’know! You can’t be serious all the time, right? Even war generals have to laugh~” Itto teased affectionately, switching spots as Gorou rolled to his side, scribbling his nails all over the general’s tummy.

“AAEEEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” His laughter rose an octave and immediately became more hysterical. “NAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!!” He squealed, throwing his head back and frantically kicking his legs, successfully covering his sensitive tummy with his arms. He was more determined to crawl away this time, but Itto pinned him onto his back.

“Aww, who’s a good boy? Hehe! Tickle tickle tickle!” Itto teased, scribbling around randomly at any exposed area he could get as the ticklish general scrambled to protect himself, laughing his adorable little head off. It was obvious Gorou was having tons of fun, because his tail was wagging like crazy. Upon being called a good boy, his face flushed red from embarrassment.

“Ehehahaha! Wahahahait!! Dohohon’t!! Ahahahaha!” Gorou squirmed as Itto tried to move his arms away from his tummy, which earned him a lot of giggly protesting.

“Are you too ticklish? Hm??” Itto said, gently tugging at his arms to drive up the playful tension.

“WahahahAHAIT!! PLEHEHEHEASE!!” Too late~ Itto lifted the little man’s arms up with ease, holding them above his head with one hand and using the other one to tickle all over his ribs and tum, even adding silly sound effects for extra crit damage.

Gorou was promptly sent into another fit of loud, high pitched laughter, once again frantically kicking his legs and wagging his tail at the speed of sound. “BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” His heels dug into the ground in desparate attempts to escape.

“Tickle tickle~ hehe! You’re so cute!” Itto said, teasingly scribbling around his bellybutton.

“AAEEHEHEHEHehehe!! Plehehehehease!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!! Stahahahap ihihihit!!” He pleaded through his adorable laughter.

“Aw~ is someone getting tired? Heheh… what a shame~” Itto teased, stopping his attack and letting go of the lil’ guy, leaving him a giggly, panting mess.

“Ahaha… ehe… hehehe…!” Gorou rolled onto his side and curled up, still wagging his tail as he caught his breath.

“Hahaha! Wasn’t that fun? You’ve got such a cute laugh!” Itto said, petting his head softly.

“Uh- I- eh… d-don’t say that…” Gorou whined, covering his blushing face.

“Why not? It’s true! Didn’t you have fun~?” Itto asked, still petting his head.

After a bit of hesitation, he sighed and admitted, “Y-Yes… I- uh… Th-that was a-actually kinda fun, heh…”

“I knew it! Your tail was wagging the whole time, y’know…” Itto said, chuckling to himself.

Gorou sat up and hugged his tail to keep it still, feeling embarrassed. “N-No it wasn’t!”

“Aww, hey. It’s okay. You don’t have to be embarrassed! Everyone is ticklish, right? It’s normal.” Itto pulled him into a big ol’ hug from the side.

“Huh… I guess you’re right, but…” he looked at the ground, still blushing from embarrassment, but be leaned against Itto anyway, feeling cozy near him and letting his tail wag freely.

“Are you alright? Did I go too far, lil’ guy…?” Itto asked, feeling a little guilty seeing him so nervous like this. Maybe he shouldn’t have done that…

“Ah, uh, I- I’m alright! It’s just… I don’t get… t-tic-… er… p-played with like that very often. I… feel embarrassed about it, that’s all…” Gorou admitted with a slight sigh, his ears dropping down.

“Are you sure? I feel a little mean now that I’ve teased you so much.” Itto just hoped he didn’t remind him of that weird lady with the fox ears… whatever her name was. He could tell Gorou felt nervous.

“Eheh… i-it’s fine, really! Don’t worry, I’m just.. not used to that much playfulness, I guess…” He stuttered, blushing again.

“Hey, didn’t mean to embarrass ya too badly, y’know. D’you wanna talk about it?” Itto asked reassuringly, hoping to ease his worries.

Gorou hesitated for a moment before replying. “It’s just… I’m a strong general of the Watatsumi Army, and yet I-… I’m just-… uh…” He felt embarrassed opening up like this.

“Adorable? Ticklish?” Itto grinned at him.

“Y-Yeah… that. Ugh…” He felt insecure about being so vulnerable, but struggled to express it properly due to that dreadful word…

“Aw, c’mon… it’s perfectly normal to be ticklish! Doesn’t mean you can’t be an awesome general, y’know.” Itto said, smiling at him.

Gorou sighed and said “I know, but… how would anyone take me seriously if they knew? They’ll just see me as an adorable puppy…” His ears dropped down, showing he felt upset.

Itto wasn’t gonna let him feel bad like this. “Nah, you’re so much more than an adorable puppy, haha! Seriously though, give yourself some credit! I mean, you’re a mighty warrior, right? With your speed, strength, and intuition, you’re basically unstoppable!”

“Huh??” Gorou wasn’t expecting such a speech, that’s for sure. Even his ears were surprised!

“I mean it, man! Just cus you’re a cutie doesn’t mean you’re not tough and cool at the same time, y’know. You’re really awesome!” He continued with confidence, giving Gorou a bigger hug than before.

“W-Wow, haha… you… you really think I’m cool?” Hearing that made his heart flutter.

“Dude, of course! I mean, you’ve got a bow on the front line, man! I could never!” Itto chuckled and patted his head. “… you’re still adorable though. Heheheheh!” he had to tease just a wee bit.

“Shut up…” Gorou avoided eye contact, hiding his face in his hands.

“Hahaha! Sorry, I had to… but like, honestly, you being cute actually gives you the upper hand!”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“Well think about it. If an enemy thinks you’re just a cute doggy, they’ll underestimate your true power… and then, BAM! You STRIKE ‘em down!!” Itto made his point clear by playfully, but carefully, pushing Gorou to the ground again, which made him laugh with surprise.

“Hey! Hahahaha!” The pupper squirmed in a playful attempt to escape.

“And besides, it’s not like someone’s gonna tickle ya’ in combat… unless I’M someone!!” Itto said, tickling Gorou again to prove his point. “Mwahahahaha!” he teased.

“AEEEEHAHAHAHA!! Ittohohoho!! STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!” His poor tum got attacked again, making him squeal and squirm.

��Hahahaha! See? That’d be too silly, wouldn’t it?” Itto said, before stopping his attack and helping Gorou sit back up.

“Haha… ha… y-you didn’t have to do that…” Gorou said, catching his breath.

“Hey I’m just tryina help you out! Nobody would DARE to tickle their opponent in a life or death battle, you know.” Itto said, poking his side.

“Eep! Ok, ok! I get it!” Gorou said, giggling and pushing Itto away. “Stop tickling me!”

“Haha! Alright! You’re safe, I won’t tickle ya anymore… honest.” Itto laughed and hugged him with one arm, giving him headpats with his other hand. The two of them resumed their chill, with Gorou wagging his tail.

“Sooo, uh… is it ok if I call you cute and all that?” Itto asked, smiling at him.

Gorou was surprised, but nodded at the question. “Uh... Y-Yeah, I guess… j-just not in public! I’d get so embarrassed…”

Itto hugged him again. “OK! I shall respect your boundaries, cutie. Cus I got UNLIMITED affection for ya’! Hahaha!”

“H-Hey!” Gorou giggled a little bit, hiding his blushing face again.

“You wanna play tag again? Bet it’ll be lots of fun~!” Itto asked, grinning playfully and ruffling Gorou’s hair.

“Hahaha! Sure!” He replied, smiling at the silly oni.

“However! New rule! I’m it, but if I catch you, I tickle you! Hehe!” Itto said, wiggling his fingers towards him.

“Eep! N-No way! Ehehe! Y-You’ll have to catch me first!” He giggled, quickly getting up and dashing away.

“Rawr! I’m the tickle monster!” Itto exclaimed, getting up as well and chasing after him.

“EEK! Nooohoho! Stay back!!”

“Grrrr! Imma getcha~!”

“Hahahahaha!”

It may be rather childish, but their bond grew exponentially that day, with lots of laughter and smiling from both of them as they played around. But oh, if only Gorou was brave enough to tickle him back…

Surely one day… right?

#my private twashcan #genshin impact tickle #genshin tickle #genshin impact tickling #genshin tickling #ler!itto #tickle fluff #tickle fic #lee!gorou #genshin tickles #genshin impact tickles #ticklish!gorou #sfw tickle community

[ticklish-n-stuff]

OMG SIS! PERFECT IDEA!

I request you to write a fic on whatever you feel like writing in your loevly lee mood. That is once you feel better and not as tired and angry. Whenever you have energy basically :)

Hope you're feeling okay, big sister.

Cuddle time

Jesus Chirst sis, I've been feeling so fucking lee for Kaveh it's uaghhhakdhskdhks

I always feel so insecure writing a new character so pls bare with me 😖

But also my love for Kaveh is in the same level as Chuuya, so y'know this shit is serious!

Can't wait to write more for him~

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Kaveh x gn!reader (romantic)

Lee: reader

Ler: Kaveh

Warnings: Tickles! My feelings for Kaveh

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Kaveh had been whining all day, claiming that he was "attention starved". He looked up at you with puppy eyes, playfully tugging at your sleeve like a child. "C'mon let's cuddle, pretty pleaseeee?".

If you didn't say yes soon he might actually get down on his knees. As funny as that would be, could you truly deny this man some cuddles? No, exactly.

"Oh fine, you big baby" you playfully teased as you placed a gentle kiss on his forehead.

"Oh hush!" a cute pout adorned his lips as he dragged you to the couch. He layed down and quickly pressed you against his chest. As weak as he may seem, his grip was quite firm along your waist.

"Happy now?" you asked with mock annoyance, trying to make yourself comfortable between the entangled limbs.

Kaveh let out a satisfied hum as he nuzzled all sweetly into the crook of your neck. Although he wasn't expecting you to let out such an adorable squeak.

"Aww, I forget how ticklish you are~" he playfully cooed into your ear, his breath making you shiver.

You could feel the heat rise up to your cheeks. Thanfully you were facing away from him or you wouldn't hear the end of it. He always got so cocky whenever he managed to fluster you, probably because he was always in the receiving end-

"You're one to talk..." you playfully huffed, a slight pout on your lips.

"Haha! Maybe, but you're definitely more ticklish~" as he said that, he moved his hands down to your hips, giving them a light squeeze.

"Gah!" you yelped. Your body wanted to jump out of there, but he kept you firmly held in his arms.

"See?" he chuckled at your reaction before whispering close to your ear. "Even just whispering near your ear is enough to get you all giggly~".

"L-lihies...!" you playfully whined through your soft giggling, hiding your red face behind your sleeve.

"Aww, don't be so shy now~" his hands travelled under your sweater, lightly grazing along the bare skin of your stomach.

"Eep! W-wahahait!" your giggles turned a bit more frantic when you felt his soft, gentle fingertips. It was like being touched by a thousand feathers.

"Wait for what? Did I hit a soft spot?~" his fingers kept softly caressing all over your belly, occassionally tracing around your navel.

You couldn't even argue if you wanted to. His touch was so soft and yet so... ticklish?! The giggles flowed out of you like an open cascade. You didn't even bother squirming away because deep down you loved every moment of it.

"You don't mind if we stay like this for a while, right...?~" Kaveh didn't even let you answer as he nuzzled back into your neck, placing tickly 'lil kisses all over it and near your ear. All while his hands kept caressing your belly and sides, keeping you all giggly in ticklish glee. You could get used to this sort of affection.

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I didnt know how to end this so uhh yeah- akdhakdhkajd

#genshin impact #genshin tickle #genshin x reader #kaveh #kaveh x reader #genshin tickle fic #tickle fic #ler!kaveh #lee!reader

[hotsingledragon]

OK OK BUT HEAR ME OUT HEAR ME OUT

sugar daddy miles quaritch .

ur his cute little innocent girlfriend , and he just spoils you absolutely rotten including giving u literally the best sex of ur life. u should totally do one where he spoils reader half to death for her birthday. maybe w some romantic sex at the end between the two!! also pls human reader !

eep eep yEs.

so maybe i’ve had similar thoughts and this was sitting in my drafts- thank u for prompting me to actually post lol

treating you like a princess just comes naturally for quaritch, tbh it’s one his love languages. why shouldn’t he treat the girl he loves with everything she wants and more?

it’s not like you’re always asking for stuff, quaritch is often unprompted in the way he spoils you, just loves the shine in your big pretty eyes and the beautiful, delighted smile you give him and how you always give him a big hug <3 he’s so in love with you

-always gifting you with jewelry that shines against your warm skin. makes you turn around and flip your hair so he can kneel behind you and clasp the chain around your neck. his head feels dizzy with how big his hands are compared to your slender neck, how he could crush you in a second.

-the very first necklace he gave you is a 24karat chain with the initial M like it’s his way of claiming you and also yeah he grew up in the 80s n he’s cheesy like that but

-you wear this chain every day, and it sits so pretty over your collarbones, miles eyes are always drawn to it. especially when you’re laying beneath him and your tits are bouncing with the way he thrusts into you. that little golden M glints in the low light and paired with the sight of your dewy skin and the sound of his name falling from your mouth-miles feels crazy ahhh!!!!

-another thing-you just smell so good, a concoction of lightly scented lotion and your yummy hair products and strawberry chapstick. quaritch is always burying his face in your hair because it smells just like buttercreme icing. he’s catching your wrists in his grasp, breathing in the sweet tones of your perfume. will leave lingering kisses on each wrist, right where your pulse is beating. quaritch always kissing the chap off your lips so he can taste a bit of you.

-quaritch mentally notes what products you use and buys two more so you never run out

-and he just loves watching you go about your small routines and habits as you get all dolled up!

-oh and those silky pajama sets u wear drive him crazy!

the ones that fit you so perfectly and your skin glows against the soft fabrics, loves that your skin is just as soft as the silk when he’s teasing the strap down your arm

-so quaritch takes it upon himself to order a set for you, and it’s waiting for you in a beautifully wrapped package, a hand scribed note tucked under the ribbon.

-wear this tonight. -Q

it’s a lacy bundle of blue fabric, the color reminiscent of mile’s cerulean skin. diamonds glitter throughout the piece, the material is like softened butter to the touch, and it’s definitely the most expensive piece of underwear you’ve ever owned.

“now just look at you, doll,” he drawls,

“come ‘ere,” he calls in a softer tone, his bicep jumps as he beckons you with his fingers

“lemme get a look at'cha.” quatich guides with a pull on your wrist, encouraging you to stand between his spread thighs.

“now you are truly a sight, darlin’, always are but this-“

and miles really is speechless, you are such a sight. he makes you spin for him, wants to grab his polaroid and take your picture ((and he does)). wants to frame you in a museum- you deserve your own museum, he concludes

so gentle as he pushes the fabric off your skin, his touch is just teasing you because he wants to take his time tonight. wants to slip his fingers under the elastic and against your soft skin as he tugs until every piece is off off off

but when you’re bare for him, just the delicate chain around your neck, miles loses it- he’s on you and kissing you while two of his thick fingers run through your folds, so big against you. he’ll tease you open with one, two, three fingers and by that point you’ve come twice already, chest rising and cheeks flush with your plump lip under your teeth. miles finds you so beautiful like this

the stretch is SO good when we he bottoms out, you’re so slick and he made sure to lube his cock so he can fuck you like he really wants to. fucking you into the mattress and making you come over and over. he gets you in that headspace where you’re eyes are glossy and you’re just so cute whining for him.

-“please, daddy,” you would sniffle, giving him those eyes and it’s over! he’s clawing into your hips and holding your weight while he fucks you like a doll, coming inside your pussy with a loud purring growl.

-i literally always say this but Q is so sleepy and heavy after he comes- just lays into you while he calms down. i heard that na’vi are like 600 lbs so it’s not long before you’re tapping him, sometimes slapping him to let up and allow you to breathe

-so sweet with aftercare idc. kisses u sweetly while he gently cleans you up with a warm towel, puts the sheet over you, tucks you in and snuggles right against you- gentle kissing while he whispers praises until neither of you can hold your eyes open.

WAHHHH why did i do this to myself- ik i didn’t capture every bit of your request- i honestly have more ideas in my drafts and will add bday spoil to the list!!! thank you for the request, my sweet! smooches

#request #miles quaritch #recom miles quaritch #colonel miles quaritch #avatar 2009 #atwow #my work #miles quaritch smut #miles quaritch x reader #avatar the way of water

[sugarakis-p2]

Date with a devil

You finally give the man-child from your online game streaming team a chance to buy you a drink. Just when the date from hell is going well, he kidnaps you and uses your body mercilessly. Leaving your head spinning, your heart and nether aching for more.

Warning: Non-Con, Shigaraki Tomura x plus size Reader, Bondage and Discipline, Rope Bondage, Non-Consensual Bondage, Kidnapping, Rough Sex, Rough Oral Sex, Non-Consensual Oral Sex, Vag Fingering, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Size Kink, Large Cock, Large Breasts, Drinking, Cussing, Light BDSM

You nervously fidget as you wait for your date to arrive.

You sigh, grab your purse, getting up to leave for the sixth time that night. You were already feeling iffy about this date, to begin with. You met him on a game chat. He was polite at first. Overly polite and well-spoken. You thought he might be a dad in his forties. Then later, he started with the serious game lingo. Soon he was a regular on your channel, finding the best gear and creating some of your most popular content when he threw his ominous tantrums. Sometimes they are aimed at you when he wants to be the lead on missions, and you make the call to have some of the other content creators get footage.

A year of flirting later, he had finally asked you out for a drink. But this was Tenfingerdeathpunch. He wasn't smooth, and he definitely wasn't pleasant. It had been a while since you went on a date. You gained weight as you got older and are an American. Men weren't beating down your door, and he was a lot more brazen when you two were alone. Flirting so hard the thought of it makes you blush. He sends you pictures of his torso. Each one has been steadily creeping lower and lower. You both always wore masks when it was video feed. Only he also distorted his voice and created a fake background. You chuckle to yourself when you remember the time a meme was made from one of his tantrums using an old cartoon character called Skeletor. We wore that mask quite often. Honestly, it has paid the bills more than once. It also showed he had a sense of humor.

Ten was also creepy, threatening, and sounded like a little incel man baby. You didn't ask for those pics. He sent them to you because you lost your cool and started insulting his appearance and anything else you could think of that would hurt. You were not expecting a pic of his pretty abdomen, and the tip of the outline of what you have to assume is a monster cock. Ten, who could not read a room, immediately caught onto your eep.

"Oh, you like it?" You could hear his smirk.

"No, I don't. Shut up. I'm going to have to cut all this footage. Neither of us looks good," you sneered.

"That's not true. You think I look good," Ten mocked. You hung up on him. Since then, he has been hinting at things but asked genuinely a few days ago. You look in the mirror at the back of the bar and knaw at your lips in worry. Make that you gained a lot of weight. Your chest is so big you have only seen the tops your toes for years now, and they are brushing the tabletop. This little round booth is not doing you any favors, you take up most of the space, and it will be too intimate. You both have yet to see each other. You can still make a getaway.

"Toughgirlsheart?" A voice rasped. You look up to see a slender young man with light blue hair shadowing his bright red smoldering eyes, surrounded by scars and scratch marks. Same with his neck, his lips dry and cracked. His clothes are clean but a bit ill-fitting and ragged at the edges. You instantly know why he only sent you a pic of his shirtless torso. You're not going to lie. The scars are jarring when you first see them. But he has a nice body. Your cheeks heat when you combine that mental picture of his abs with his handsome face hidden under the scars.

"Y-yeah. Ten?" You answer. A grin tugs at the corner of his lips.

"You are even prettier than I imagined. Let me buy you a drink," Ten said sweetly, raising his hand to call the bartender over, while staring intensely at your chest and lips. You narrow your eyes.

"Brazen as ever, Ten," You say, rolling your eyes.

"Two six fingers of Pappy's on the rocks," he ordered. The bartender paled, taking in Ten's appearance and his ragged clothing.

"Sir, that is rather exspen-," The bartender said when Ten sighed and pulled out a platinum diamond card. Oh my god, he was loaded. No wonder he was such a brat. The bartender goes to get your order while you snap your mouth shut.

"I get less picky the more I drink, but I'm not going to let our first date start with cheap trash," Ten said. Spoken like a true alcoholic. When your order came, There was no doubt in your mind. You both liked to drink, at least, his eyes never moving from your chest. 

"My face is up here" You hiss. His crimson eyes dart up and he smirks.

"I didn't think I had to play meek with you. Aren't you American? Aren't you made of tougher stuff? I was hoping you could handle me. Especially now that I can see how damn hot you are."  

He's so smug and sounded annoyed having to tell you how hot you are. You don't know if he's being sincere or sarcastic. You take a sip of your drink and decide to stay for the drink, at least.

"Oh, my god. This tastes like worship," you gasp in delight.

"Dark smooth smokey tones. The best part is it's 92 proof," Ten grinned. You start talking about drinks. He was charming. Talking about gaming for hours. Drinking the entire time. You deeply regretted sticking around later when you both started getting tipsy. But grateful you stuck to your gamer names. You don't want this brat doxxing you if he decides to throw a trantrum.

"Why did you put in Dreamcaster1995? He's weak when it comes to dungeons. He is much better with pvp. He's a pussy, and everything about him sucks," Ten snarled, scratching his neck. You rolled your head back in exasperated drunk melodramatics.

"This fucking guy," you slurred before pointing your finger at him. You really want to jab his demon eye out at this moment, so this will have to do, "Look. Of course, you would have been better."

"If you knew that, then why him?"

"Part of being a good leader is trusting your team and helping them too. It can't all be about you. Of course, you would have been better, but he has a channel and has helped me in the past. Plus, there is no doubt he would succeed, and watching people struggle a little makes for interesting content too. As a team member you have to help people achieve there goals. Seriously, did you invite me out to harp on this some more?" You lectured.

You are about to get up and leave when his hand shoots out, wrapping four fingers around your wrist. You want to slap him, stopping when you notice he is listening. You could see the gears locking into place as he came to an epiphany. A strange horrid grin splits his expression.

"You're right. You're so right. Please, don't go. Let me buy you another drink. I like talking to you. This is nice," Ten said, vulnerable. A single finger scratched at his neck. His eyes hooded with sincere gratitude. He looked beautiful. You let him pull you close. The side of your breasts presses against his hard chest as he whispers in your ear. Divulging a little secret to keep you there.

"I asked you out because no one else kept me on their team. You are always so patient and buttery sweet with a sharp tongue. A perfect balance of a leader and I admire that. I wanted to learn from you. That's the original reason. But now I really want to bury myself in you. I meant it all the way. I was hoping you could handle me," He rasped, licking your ear and pulling your hand to touch the monster bulge pressing against your thick thigh.

He was not being sarcastic earlier. If that cock was an indicator, he was definitely attracted to you. That thing was much bigger than you thought, and heat prickled over your skin as you lightly squeezed to be sure it was not his leg. How does he have enough blood for that thing? You wondered. A needy, sad part of you really wanted to feel him inside you. Your quirk made you crave, mostly alcohol but there's other ways to get drunk.

"You're disgusting," you breathe back. No real bite to your words, and he grinned.

"Yeah. But not to you. Your skin is hot and flushed with the liquor. That blush over your tits is driving me wild," Ten growled. Pinching on your nipple, pressing a sloppy kiss against your lips. You don't know what it was, but you do not pull away. You let him grope and kiss until you notice people are watching and feel shy.

"Ten, this is embarrassing. People are staring," you mumble against his mouth. He pulled away abruptly.

" IS it that embarrassing to be seen with me?" He seethed.

"What? No. I just don't want strangers staring at me like I'm a fat slut," you snapped back. He really knew how to get under your skin.

"A. Fat. Slut," he repeated slowly and smiled, "You're so fucking cute. You are tempting me to do terrible things. I heard that the bigger the girl tighter the cunt. I don't have to be gentle with you, do I, tough girl?"

He pounced on you and left you breathless before you could answer his disgusting question. He is much quicker than you expected. His kisses quickly adapted to get better and more passionate. His tongue entwining and playing with yours like a controller. They are still wet but not drowning. You are about ready to take this back to your place. When some pro hero sidekicks walk in to relax after work. Ten pulls his hood up and leans in.

"So. How many do you think you can take?" He asks quietly. You laugh and then stop because he is not joking. Alright. At a certain point, it doesn't matter how big your cock is. Crazy murder talk should be a line. You are about to tell him it's getting late when his face hardens as he spots someone in the mirror, "I'm going to pay the bill. Stay here."

He darted away before you could even answer. Leaving you panting and fanning yourself. He's as aggressive as you thought he would be and you did not mind that part at all. Sometimes you wonder if your quirk makes you thirsty for more than liquor. You see, Ten is talking to some girl. A perky little blonde who looked like she was gushing at him. He said something to her and followed her outside. Your heart plummeted into your gut. Of course, he would run off with a young tiny thing. You finish your drink when he pops up in front of you. Startling you, damn he's fast you think.

"We're going now," he snapped.

"Yes, I am," you tell him, obviously irked, when he flashes you your car keys. The stern look in his eyes is all the warning you need. You follow him to your SUV. Heart racing that he stole your keys and knows which car is yours. A big red flag in your book. The thing had a giant sponsor sticker on the side. Ten would defiantly recognize it, but this was too much. You are making excuses for his bad behavior like this was normal. Your instincts told you that you did not want to get into a confined space with him.

"I can't drive. I'm too drunk," You say quickly as Ten opens your door.

"Tsk. We both know your quirk works best when you're drunk," he growls, tossing your keys at you. You catch them quickly. He knows your reflexes are inhumanly sharp the more you drink. It gives you the edge when gaming, "At least your body is honest. I would not ask for a ride. But an acquaintance is in trouble, and the person who dropped me off is not picking up his cell."

You must have lost your mind. You're really getting in the car with him. But it really sounded like his friend was in trouble. The kind that if you call the cops, they will only make it worse. He looked so sincere too. He's a spoiled rich boy who doesn't understand how many social rules he breaks or more likely doesn't care. You mentally write it off as another thing not to like about Ten. That doesn't mean you can't help or be better.

"You owe me," you huffed. You hop into the driver's seat. Ten already programmed an address into the gps. It's another private bar you never heard of. It looked very exclusive. You become embarrassed. You assumed he was running off with that girl or trying to get you help chase her. She must have come and told him about his sponsee, she looked way to young to drink. It's not unusual for heavy drinkers to be sponsors and sponsee's for alcoholics anonymous. There was a long awkward silence as you drove.

"So, you're stalking me?" you asked. Not fully sincere. Ten took it seriously and snorted.

"That's rich. You post everything on social media. Is it really stalking if you admire someone and they invite you? Besides, what if you were a serial killer? I have met plenty of crazy women," He rasped. You thought you heard a thud from the trunk. It was probably energy drinks tipping over, you think and forget about it. You want to forget about this whole date and ignored his snide comment.

"I watched you win the 55-boss tournament wasted. I noticed you never live stream, and you slurred in chat more than once. I also noticed your baggy hoodies stretched out in the chest, and you played better drunk. I had my suspicions about you. It's part of the reason why my acquaintances are in trouble. Do me a favor and wait for me. I need to grab someone from inside," he says cryptically. As you park with a sigh. This guy can send you on a roller coaster of hate and lust. It was getting exhausting. 

"Why did you throw my tits in the mix? Nevermind, that's just a Ten thing. You know you don't come off as the cuddliest. You're downright prickly. But you are also surprisingly caring, so I will wait," you say honestly. Ten is on you again, your reflexes are more than fast enough to block him, but your arms are weak, and you don't mind he is leaving you breathless. This was the best yet. You shuddered, and your toes curled.   

"I am glad you are being candid. I prefer the authentic you. You're fast but not strong. I like that. Don't look in the trunk," Ten purrs.

"What?" You asked his retreating figure as he went into the building. You suddenly had a creeping suspicion about the thud you heard earlier as more time passed. You check to see if there is anyone else around. Your heart is pounding as you step out and walk to the back suv. Ten had to be just messing with you. He wouldn't be crazy enough to put something in your trunk, would he? You pop the trunk to have a blonde, bubbly girl launch herself at you with a knife. She would have plunged that thing right into your eye if you hadn't dodged. It was damn close when she fell on you.

"You are so cute. I couldn't help myself. It's Tomura-kun's fault. He had to be so mysterious about his type. I see he likes them thick and busty, or he could have been boring and meant your personality. You really gave him a taste for fame. All he ever talks about is his headlines, meme's made from him, and this date he's going on with this adorable gamer girl," The blonde psycho giggles.

"Get off me!" You scream.

"Toga! Get off her. Kurogiri quickly. Charge your damn phone next time," Ten hissed.

"I was just keeping her from escaping," Toga whined.

You woke up in some strange room tied to a bed. Spread eagle. Some horrible man with half his face that looks like a scab is fondling your breast. You screamed, and he smiled. It sent a violent chill down your spine that you choked on your screams.

"Master. This is just rude. I know I asked to borrow your power. I'm grateful, but she is mine," Ten rasped.

"I wanted a little fun. It's so rare when I meet new people. I like buxom sweet girls." He grins to Ten and leans in to talk to you, "It is a very straightforward quirk. Betray me or any member of the League of Villains, and you will go boom." The scab said, showing you a video of that exact thing happening to people. You believe him. You believe him so much you burst into body-racking sobs.

"You can let the girl go to her new home. She won't be talking," All for one said, leaving with his travel life support. Ten waited and then shooed away the shady guy in the room. The man looked like he was made of clouds when he wisped away, leaving you with Ten. He cleaned your face and waited for you to stop crying.

"Breathe, baby. You're a tough girl, remember. I really was trying to help you. I didn't want you to meet Toga. She can be a bit obsessive and stabby. You inspired me, so I was trying to protect you. I was hoping I could trust you. You just had to go and be a bad girl, though. Right after we were having fun," He rasped with a glare. Reaching out his hand to untie you, his glare burned into you with an intensity that was more infuriating than anything he had done up until that point.

"You repulsive ghoul! Your sinister smile makes me sick. I know for certain that nobody enjoys being around a creep like you - least of all me," you sneered at him. He paused, pulled his hand back, and scratched at his neck.

"No. No. No. That was all you. You wanted me. You felt something for me. I know it. Quit denying it, or I'll make your body tell the truth once more. Your body was truthful. It's screaming out for me even now," he growled. He kissed you deep and roughly. Becoming frustrated when he didn't get a response. His nails tearing into his delicate pale flesh, "This worked before. I know it did."

"Not every lady gets a slobbering pussy from a little nipple play and a make-out session. The whole world isn't a hentai or eroge, creep," you scoffed. You wish you could kick him.

"Oh. If that's true, I can take it to the next level, right? After all, you were dishonest and disobeyed. All of this is really your fault. I was happy with some kissing. I was going to let you go if you had just followed a simple rule of trust. I would have taken my time with you and let things build slowly. A few more dates, more pvp. Allow you to get used to what I'm about to do to you. But you made this personal." His fingers playing with your panty line under your skirt. Your body betrays you with a pathetic squeal and jerks towards his fingers when he brushes your clit over your panties. You wished the world would open and swallow you as he grinned triumphantly.

"Your panties are soaked. Although it's grown cold. Let's see if I can get that slobbering pussy you mentioned," Ten chuckled. You shake your head violently back and forth. This was torturously good, and you didn't want to give Ten any more satisfaction.

"I'm sorry, Ten. You're right. I was being dishonest. Let's stop. You win," you moan. Struggling against your restraints.

"But your pussy wants my attention," Ten purrs, licking two of his fingers, pulling your panties aside, and shoving them knuckle deep. You groaned and bucked against him. Oh god, you are so embarrassed and humiliated by yourself.

"No. You are the worst!" You wail.

"Careful. All five fingers will turn you to dust. Mmm. So wet and warm." He rubs and twists his fingers inside your body, working them in and out, trying to unlock your secrets. Parting your lips to stare at all of you. You squeal and try to close your legs to him.

"No more. I came already! You win. Game over," you pant and plea. He pulled his eyes away from the slick fold to narrow his eyes.

"You really know how to piss me off. Everything that comes out of your mouth is a lie. You are driving me insane. This pretty puss is blushing. This little bud it is hard and ripe for me to bite on. Your walls are gripping my fingers. Sucking me in like the greedy little slut you are for me. Oh, right, there is the spot. You got tighter and wetter. Right. Here," He smirked.

His fingers work harder on your sweet spot, making your back arch. Ten looks down at you with hunger in his eyes. His tongue traces a slow, sensual path up your inner thigh. He lightly parts your outer lips again, two fingers lightly pinching your clit and spreading again, making you shiver with anticipation. He buries his face between your legs, and his fingers slowly plunge into your body, heating your core as his tongue lathes over your clit.

"Fuck. I thought you might be tangy, but you smell like soap and taste like nothing. Did you prepare yourself for me before the date even started?" He chuckled.

"You gross me out," you gasp.

Ten fiercely nipped your clit for that, sending a spark of pleasure through your body. Your hips involuntarily buck against his face as Ten lightly sucks and kisses your clit, intensifying the pleasure coursing through you. Your breath quickens as the intensity of the sensations overwhelms you. He can feel your arousal intensifying with each passing second, and he moves his tongue in circles around your clit. His tongue flicks faster and faster, bringing you to the brink of ecstasy when he abruptly pulls away. Leaving you with no stimulation and feeling hollow inside. You whimper at the loss of his digits. Ten looms over you, his face glistening with your juices as he grins down, inches from your lips. You can hear his pants unzip. He wipes his face, his tongue slurping his fingers before it reaches between your legs. Tearing your panties away with one harsh jerk. You can feel him jerking his length over your throbbing crotch.  

"Now that is a slobbering pussy. You even managed to moisten my lips. But I gross you out. Maybe I should just stop here. What's with the sad look, tough girl? I thought I grossed you out. But it really looks like you want more. Isn't this like in those boy-love mangas that you read? Being tied up and giving control to a man that makes you feel good? If you are honest with me, I will give you this," he says, smacking the head of his cock against your clit. You jerk and whimper, a wet swack with each swat of that hot thick thing.

"You were stalking me. No one knows what I have hidden under my bed," you pout. His crimson eyes bore into you so intensely with an expression you could not read. It sent a shiver of fear down your spine.

"I had Toga gather information. She is very skilled at it. I didn't know the closer she got to you, the more she would want to kill you. I couldn't have that. We have been having some team bonding issues, and I didn't know that part about her quirk until later. You inspired me tonight, though. I invited you for a drink because I guessed right about your quirk. I originally tried to get you here, but you were not having that. See where being stubborn and defiant got you? If you had just given in and had been honest, none of this would have happened. Imagine my surprise when I saw you all dolled up, with a clean, freshly shaven pussy ready for me, considering how disgusting I am," he mocked.

"You really like hearing your own voice. Please, finish and let me go," This is the closest to begging you will do. None of this would have happened to your ass. Ten has always been the kind of guy that will do something fucked up and blame it on the victim. He saw a flicker of emotion cross your face, one that displeased him. His features hardened, and his gaze narrowed menacingly, causing you to stay silent and avert your eyes.

"Your right. I much rather hear your voice," He grinned wickedly. He shoves his face between your legs, pressing his lips to your swollen, shaved lips, exploring your most intimate places with an eagerness that speaks of a deep craving. Ten's tongue dances and swirls, savoring the sweet nectar of your pleasure like a connoisseur of the finest delicacies. His hands move up and down, caressing you with a passion that is both tender and intense. As his mouth devours your essence, his hunger for you intensifies, and you can feel the intensity of his pleasure in every fiber of your being.

Your body trembles as your orgasm builds and finally devastates you. Quivers run through your body as the crescendo of pleasure crests and crashes, leaving her breathless. Ecstasy shivers through your veins, and you can't help but scream out in joy. His tongue continues to tease you until your crying and horse from the intense bliss it's painful. He's completely sated, then he pulls away, a satisfied grin tugging at his lips. He looks down at you with a satisfied smirk and contentment. You cry out in painful bliss, and surprise, he uses his thumbs to spread you open. His cock slipped from your tight wet hole. Hitting your clit, continues to rub himself over your hard nub, wave after wave of pleasure washes over you, driving you mad.

"Look at that little flower blossoming for me. I parted those petals nice and wide for me. I should have used three fingers; I'm almost four fingers wide. This might hurt you. My rosy little pussy is tight. You can handle it, though. Am I right, tough girl? Be honest," he hissed. Losing patience, he grasps your waist with one hand, gripping the head of his cock and pressing it harshly at your entrance, pushing his manhood firmly against your core. You gasp with pleasure as he presses in, your breath coming in shallow gasps.

"No. I can't. I can't handle it," you say truthfully and desperately. With one powerful thrust, you felt his searing heat fill you. You felt yourself being pushed to the brink of your limits, and the sensation was excruciatingly intense.

Ten groaned, folding over you as the pressure from your cunt caressed him. His lips crushed against yours, his grip on your waist tightening as his other hand gripped the back of your neck. He took your moans, each one boosting his ego more as pride swelled his chest. Being inside his tough girl was agonizing bliss for him too. You tried to raise herself, but the restraints kept you in place, and he kept thrusting, trying to bury himself deeper. His desire grew increasingly intense, and he growled in frustration as he pulled out. His eyes burned passionately, and he wanted nothing more than to stay inside and keep you close.

"Not yet," he said, his voice laced with desire. "Let's savor the moment. I really want to make you scream." He paused, then ran his tongue along his lower lip before giving her a knowing look. "Not me," he said, leaning in, taking your lower lip between his teeth in a gentle nibble.

"Please," you whimpered, desperately trying to move your hips, but his iron grip refused to let you go. You weren't sure if you were begging for more pain or pleasure, but you knew you had to try something. The thin straps of your dress snapped, and your bare breasts spilled free. His mouth immediately found your taunt nipple, his arousal-slicked hand reaching for his jacket pocket. You watched in horror as he pulled out your vibrator, the one you kept at home. What was he planning to do with it? He ruthlessly thrust the toy inside you, his mouth releasing your nipple with a wet pop. Your lips locked as teeth and tongues clashed against each other. You tried to turn your head from his kiss. Then you felt the sharp slap of his hand against the tender flesh of your cunt. Leaving a trail of burning pain to cool in the cold air. A warning growl in his throat, and you knew it was a warning not to push his buttons.

"I'm sorry…" You whispered against his lips, tracing his bottom lip with your tongue, "I just need you so badly. This is torture."

"Come on, tough girl; hold out for another twenty minutes. I need to stretch you out a little more," Ten growled, his voice low and tantalizing in your ear. His hands roamed your sides, sending shivers of pleasure through your body. He settled between your legs, the heat radiating off him. Throwing his head back, Your muscles clenched over his hot length, the warmth of you pulling him into the deepest depths, drawing him in inch by inch.

"Fuck, you're still so tight," he groaned, his breath hot against your neck. "Good girl. Take my cock. Not so tough now." He chuckled, pushing further until you felt like you'd be split in two.

"I wasn't tied up or had your cock inside me when I was being tough. Tough guy," you spat back. He responded with a sharp pinch to your nipple, causing you to yelp in pain. He did not like you talking back. His fingers trailed down your body, gripping and ripping your dress in two. The sound of fabric tearing was lost among the moans of pleasure that escaped your lips as he buried himself deep, to the hilt. His tongue pressed against your parted lips, and his hands roamed your body, making you squirm in fear. He moved his hips in a relentless rhythm, pushing you further and further until you were screaming in pleasure and stretched pain. He grips your thighs and drags his hands all over your body, making you squirm in fear from those hands. The dress was now nothing more than dust. You are left trembling with pleasure beneath him. It is confirmed he is op, and his quirk is deadly.  

"Did you ever touch yourself?" He whispered, his breath hot on your skin as wet kisses pressed over your collarbone. "Toga says you saved those pictures of this, he mocked, pulling his shirt off. A gasp escaped you as you were left speechless. His teeth teased the sensitive skin of your nipples before twining his action on the other. His gaze locked with yours, his eyes smoldering with an unspoken question. "Did you ever touch yourself?" He asked again, his voice husky.

"You know I did..." your moans intensified as he increased his pace. His hands traveled up and down your body, exploring each of your curves. His thrusts became harder and faster as you felt your body trembling with pleasure. You through your head back, eyes rolling to the back of your skull, as you felt the waves of pleasure wash over you.

He let out a deep groan, his grip on you tightening as he moved faster and faster. His thrusts sent shock waves of pleasure through you, and you could feel the pressure building up inside you. You screamed his name, and he growled, "Good girl. Finally, honest."

He released the restraints with a single touch, pulling you up to him and wrapping his arms around your body. You gasped as he ran his hands up your sides, your skin tingling with anticipation.

"Can we keep my hands tied?" you asked, a hint of embarrassment in your voice.

He chuckled and nodded, a devious glint in his eyes. Taking the restraints, he tied your hands behind your back and pulled you close.

"You are mine," he growled, his breath hot on your skin. "Fuck me. Ride me hard, or I will be harsh with a new punishment."

He held you at the waist and the back of your neck, helping you to move faster and faster as you rode him. The sensation was intense, a pleasure that threatened to consume you entirely. You moaned and gasped as he drove you higher and higher, the tightness of the restraints intensifying the pleasure. Your pleasure was so intense that you couldn't help but cry out in ecstasy as he leaned back and drove up into you.

The showers of slippery suds, hands covering your breasts with a teasing peak of skin underneath. The dirty phone calls leaving little to the imagination, the small sounds of Ten believing he's on mute all led up to this moment. You came so hard on him he stopped and gritted his teeth in pain. You felt your body quiver and tremble as he pounded you, and you felt a wave of pleasure so intense it almost knocked you out.

He forced you back onto the bed, a menacing look in his eyes. He flipped you over. His hand pressing down at the back of your head, he drove himself into you, his other hand gripping your tied wrists. You felt the force of each thrust as he pounded you from behind. You screamed out his name as you felt yourself come undone, and he looked down at you with a satisfied grin. His soft hair clung to his sweating flesh, chest heaving as warmth spread deep inside you. He slowly moved in and out of you, drawing out his own pleasure, and you could feel the intensity of the desire slowly slipping away.

Exhausted and trembling, you collapsed onto the bed, and he kissed you softly on the forehead. He unties you gently, his touch surprisingly tender. He draws you into an embrace and holds you close, his body warm against yours. You never expected such tenderness from him after the sex, but you can't help but feel a sense of comfort and safety in his arms. He kisses your forehead and whispers sweet nothings in your ear, and you can't help but feel a rush of emotion. He may not seem like the type of guy to show such affection, but here he is, loving and caring, holding you close. Pulling out his phone to take pictures of you covered in  his  sweat and cum. Posing with you like a creep. You would call him that, but he fucked you stupid, and you need a break.

The smoky guy you assume is Kurogiri comes in with two glasses and a craft of juice. You squeal and try to cover your cum dripping pussy. Ten, however, didn't bother to cover up at all.

"Um, thank you," You squeaked to Kurogiri.

“Get out,” Ten snarled at Kurogiri.

Kurogiri bowed and quickly left the room, leaving behind a stack of warm, moist towels and two fluffy robes. You quickly grabbed one of the robes and covered yourself, blushing furiously.

"Um, thank you," You said, embarrassed.

Ten simply nodded in response, and you both began to dry off. He grabs a towel and yanks the robe away from you. He starts to clean your body. You squeak in fear and shrink from his touch. He stepped closer, his eyes blazing with intensity.

"You don't have to fear me," he snarled. "I know you won't turn on us. Not a word of this will ever cross your lips. You're going to be an invaluable asset. A real prime piece. I was always going to take you and use you. But you were such a brat I had to break you for your own good."

"Really?" You ask. Not daring to disobey as he pulls you in to continue to clean you up.

He stared at you with a crazed gleam in his eye, his voice a low growl. "Yeah. I admired your skills," he said, his lips curling into a sinister smirk. "You had a large following and helped gain me some anonymous notoriety." His eyes glinted with a maniacal intensity. "I was going to kidnap you and have you spread my message." He paused, a twisted grin spreading across his face. You cock your head at him.

"What you are saying is that you will give a place with free rent, electricity, wi-fi, and garbage removal to make some propaganda?" you asked.

"That was the idea. But now I might just keep screwing you. I will destroy the hero society one way or another," He chuckled. Laying back to play with your hair.

"No," you say firmly. "Sign me up for kidnapping. I'm dead serious. The world out there is harsh. Our government makes us feel like failures for being unable to afford their outrageous housing costs. I used to be able to play games for fun, but the day I started making it a job, it stopped being enjoyable. I spend so many hours editing and creating content just to pay the rent. My quirk will kill me if I keep having to use it to entertain others. So, if all I have to do is upload a 5-minute propaganda video each day in exchange for a roof over my head, then use me as much as you need. Ten, this is the only warning I'm going to give you. When you cross that line, it will become a job; destruction might lose its fun. When that happens, I wouldn't mind maybe dating. Doing it slowly, like you said."

He gazed intently at you, his eyes sparkling with emotion. His lips curled into a tender smile. His gaze was so intense it was almost tangible. You felt a rush of heat to your cheeks, and his words rang in your ears, "I can feel my heart already falling for you. By the way, call me Tomura."

You  are standing in the bedroom, waiting for him, heart racing as you hear his footsteps coming closer. He stopped behind you, and I felt his strong hands gripping my hips tightly. His breath was hot on my neck as he leaned in and whispered, "You ready for this?"

You could only nod, unable to find the words to express your anticipation.

He started to move, pushing you down onto the bed. Letting out a gasp as he pressed his body against yours, his hardness pressing into you. He started to thrust, his movements becoming more and more forceful. You could feel your legs shake and tremble beneath him as he pushed harder and harder.

Your breathing becomes ragged and erratic as he continues, and you feel your body going limp. Lightheaded and drooling, your senses spun as he continued to fuck you roughly. Feeling your orgasm building, and just as it was about to crest, your whole body rocking in ecstasy, laying there, panting and trembling, trying to catch your breath. I had never felt so alive and so satisfied before. Tomura stopped and rolled off of you.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" You screamed as men burst in and snatched you from your comfy bed. Your heart raced in fear as you realized this wasn't the hero. It had to be the cops. You started to get nervous when Tomura disappeared after the yakuza thing. You had been discussing a lot of quirk singularity conspiracy theories and the Meta liberation message, touching on the heteromorph plight. You had plenty of heteromorph friends, but you never asked them what horrible things they had to deal with daily. You started to feel good about what you were doing for rent. You had no idea what this could be, but you had a sinking feeling it was the nutty eugenics religion.

They brought you before a skinny man. The man's voice was filled with contempt as he spoke, "You'll be working directly under me for the social media saturation. We are looking for young males and a heteromorph demographic. I've seen some of your work, and I must say, I was only mildly disappointed. He said he wanted to see you."

"He?"

"Yes, him," the thin man spat. "The leader. The boss. The man, I'm sure, only has malicious and depraved intentions for you. Brace yourself. Take her to him. The rest of us have real work to do."

Your heart raced as the door slammed shut behind you. You were thrust into a dark and mysterious chamber, the only sound of swords clashing and ringing off the walls. In the corner, you could make out the silhouette of a pale man in a bed. At the same time, a scaly, reptilian figure shouted for healing spells. You get closer to get a better look at the guy in the bed.

"Ten?" You ask timidly. Those red eyes land on you. A grin splits his mouth in two. Before you can escape, he grabs you and pulls you down to the bed, his lips pressing against yours in a passionate kiss. You can feel the intensity of his embrace, and you know you won't be leaving anytime soon.

"My tough girl," he purrs. Tomura's gaze was intense as he slowly moved his hands over your body, making your clothes turn to dust. He pulled you closer and ravished you before you could even say hello.

"Tomura!" you gasped in surprise as he kissed you hungrily.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't wait any longer," he said before continuing his passionate assault.

Your skin felt alive as his hands explored your body, and you soon forgot everything else.

"I should probably go," Spinner said with a rosy blush.

Tomura paused for a moment, and you both smiled. "This is my friend Spinner. Spinner, this is my girlfriend. She'll be doing your interview later. Right now, I'm going to fuck her brains out," Tomura mumbled around your nipple.

You covered your face and said it was nice to meet him, then Tomura resumed his passionate onslaught. You knew you'd never forget this moment. Ten grabbed your face and pulled you in for a passionate kiss. His tongue explored your mouth hungrily as if he hadn't tasted you in years. He pulled away, and you felt his hardness pressing against your lips, and you knew he wanted you as much as you wanted him. His salty flavor invades your mouth. He slowly pushed himself inside you. You gasped at the sensation, his thick girth filling your throat completely. You felt yourself start to tremble, and he held you tighter, his hands gripping your head as he thrust into you. He bucked his hips harder and faster, pushing you to the brink as he fucked your throat. You cried out in ecstasy as he drove deeper and deeper down your throat. He pulled away, his eyes burning with desire.

"Open wide," he said, his voice low and commanding. Finally, he let out a deep groan and slowed his movements. Shooting his hot load on your tongue. He reached around and snapped several pictures as he moved, capturing the moment's intensity before he let you swallow. You collapsed into his arms, exhausted and full.

"Be honest. That don't look in the trunk was a set up so you could doe this?" You asked. A knowing grin quirked his face.

"I love you," he whispered, his voice full of emotion. "I missed you so much. I'm not going to let you go. I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk. I want to give you a pearl necklace."

You smiled up at him. He was as lewd and brazen as ever.

"I missed you too," you grinned.

#shigaraki tomura #shigaraki x reader #boku no hero academia tomura #shigaraki x y/n #bnha shigaraki #shigaraki x you #bnha tomura #yandere shigaraki #tomura x reader #tomura x you #alternate canon #bnha fanfiction #bnha smut #bnha lemon

[enam3l]

I just want to see how Eddie would react to reader using the safe word and how he would feel

eep thank you for being my first request and my first smut attempt! i hope it's okay and you like it, i kinda got carried away

2k words / SMUT! / tw: idk like a teeny daddy kink and panic attacks

Eddie hated being called a freak, it had followed him for years. Maybe it wasn't said to him anymore since he'd left high school but he couldn't shake the memory. It was a tagline that belittled and dismissed his passions and interests. A punishment for being anything other than an all American cookie cutter athlete like Jason fucking Carver or a Tom Cruise-esque heartthrob like Steve, who now was one of Eddie's best friends but still... Eddie couldn't help but think Steve's hair was fair more ridiculous than his own long curls.

Being called a freak sucked... until you said it. At the beginning of your relationship as you began to intimately discover each other's deepest desires, after hearing Eddie whimper the word 'Mommy' as you straddled him, you put your soft lips to his ear and whispered the words 'Oh you really are a freak aren't you Eddie Munson?'

:readmore:

For the first time his heart did not sink at the words. This time his dick twitched. Because this time being a freak was okay. Because now you were a freak too. Now long into your relationship and more in tune with each other's bodies than you were your own there wasn't much the two of you hadn't tried.

The day had dragged on, spending your day being belittled and cross examined by men without your skill set but a salary nearly double yours. Everyday you were grateful to find a job doing something you loved but you couldn't deny that you were exhausted of being in a male dominated environment. You always struggled to feel comfortable around men until you met Eddie, he was the exception. His soft and beautiful heart disguised under his hard grunge exterior. Sometimes you joked he was the human personification of a dark chocolate with a caramel centre. He pretended to hate that comment despite your sweet words making him feel gooey inside, further proving your point. But your colleagues weren't like Eddie. They wore tailored suits to cover their icy cores which no matter how hard you worked, you could never chip away at.

After hearing a prolonged period of shuffling and jangling from beyond the front door, Eddie finally opened it. He had expected to find your there, what he hadn't expected was you looking up at him, small, tired and wide eyed. Your bag abandoned on the floor, it's contents turned inside out in an attempt to find your keys. At his beautiful face, warm and kind, your bottom lip began to tremble.

Gasping at his forlorn love, he was quick to gather you in his big arms

'Baby! Baby, my baby girl, what is wrong?!'

You snuffled your face into his neck, hands clawing at his sides to bring him closer even though it wasn't physically possible. You needed his scent to overtake you.

'Just really really glad t'be home, with you Eds'

He knew there was more, he always did but it was better not to press right now. Between delicate kisses to your temple and calming strokes along your spine he whispered

'Yeah baby, it's okay, you're home now. We're home. Come on, let me take you in.’

He guided your legs around his waist and carried you over the threshold, using one foot to shuffle along your abandoned belongings. It took you a little while into your relationship for you to admit you loved letting him baby you, having previously never let yourself become so vulnerable under the touch of a man. And my god was Eddie thrilled, upon meeting you, a primal urge to protect and worship you filled him. It was something he never felt with anyone before.

Eddie carried you through your home and once you were in the bedroom he gently placed you on the bed. Immediately your hands reached out to desperately grab for him again.

'Are we being my needy baby girl tonight? That's okay love, whatever you want'

He knew the score and was already halfway climbing onto the bed, always unable to resist your sad eyes especially. His head barely hit the pillow before you're buried back into his side and pathetically pawing at his t-shirt

'What do you need baby, I can't help if you don't say?'

Your fingers had breached his clothes and were now working up his stomach.

'You' you finally admit, your voice muffled from your face being pressed into him.

'Me?'

'Yeah Ed, need you to be inside me.'

Eddie chuckles at your need for intimacy but simultaneously he can't believe how much you love him, he never will.

'Anything for you,' he admits as he raises up to undress himself and then carefully do the same to you, freeing your body of your work clothes.

The second the last item of clothing is shed you latch onto him, desperate to feel your bodies together. Your mouth sucks at his neck as your hands roam his biceps and the little trail of hair from his navel to groin.

Eddie groans, blissed out by your need for him. He roles over, slotting between your thighs which you instinctually spread. He rests propped up on his arms so he can look at your face. He sees the need in your slightly teary eyes and is encouraged by your hands on his ass pulling him towards you.

He guides his thick cock through your folds, coating himself in your sweet wetness. It's hard for him not to melt at the way you whimper and eagerly nod him on to enter you. Finally he slowly slides in. His dick gently stretching you and filling the emptiness you'd felt all day. Seeing the bliss spread over your features and the way your expression instantly softened feeling him inside you, Eddie coos

'Oh my sweet girl. This is what you needed, huh? Needed daddy to look after you. S'okay you know there's no where I'd rather be.'

And it's true, you'd both often wished your bodies could merge as one. Constantly desiring a level of closeness not physically possible.

He peppers your face in gentle kisses as he begins to move. Each worry from the day squashed by each thrust of his hips. It's slow and intimate and everything you need. Your lips find each other, frantic to taste the other. As your kisses grow more desperate, Eddie's thrusts speed up in time. The only noise in the apartment is your wetness each time your bodies join. The way he fills you is both comforting and overwhelming and your kisses are broken up as moans escape your lips. Allowing yourself to be totally overtaken by the sensation of him pushing deep inside you.

Eddie can never believe the effect he's able to have on you, especially in such intimate and passionate sex. You make him feel loved and desired in a way he didn't know was possible.

His hand moves to your neck, wanting to angle your head so he just watch your beautiful face react to each pump as you both grow closer.

And even though his grasp around your neck is gentle, he's barely applying pressure, for the first time his hands around your throat did not feel comforting. He is barely restricting your oxygen but it still feels too tight and doesn't fill you with a giddy sensation like usual. The closing in of your vision to just your boyfriends face didn't feel beautiful either. For the first time it all felt suffocating, as if the walls were closing in and every gap was stuffed with cotton wool, not a corner to wiggle to.

Sex with Eddie was always fun, intimate and beautiful and yes sometimes a little weird but suddenly it was terrifying. Before your brain could even compute just what the problem was, your throat rasped out a word you'd never uttered before 'Melon!' Your safe word. You decided upon it after both agreeing it was the worst flavour for anything.

Eddie froze then quickly shot up and practically ran over to the other side of the room. Terrified at the thought he had been scaring or hurting you. But what terrified him more was he truly had no idea what was wrong, this hadn't been one of your more experimental moments. It was raw and passionate and love filled.

His face fell as he saw you recoil into yourself and your face which seconds ago had been the image of content was now crumpling. Tears trickling down your face as you looked up at him. Eddie couldn't help but well up at the sight of your distress. You both stared at each other, distraught and confused.

Slowly he walked back over to the bed, careful not to scare you. Fuck, the thought of you, of all people being scared of him was truly his worst nightmare.

'Sweetheart... I'm so so sorry. Are you okay? Can you talk?'

You blink a few tears away and nod. Your hand reaches back out to him as you shuffle on the bed, indicating for Eddie to get back in. He felt his racing heart gradually slow down knowing you still wanted him near.

Pulling up the quilt and getting under, he nudges you to do the same.

He stutters 'Can... can I touch you?'

Your heart breaks hearing how nervous he is, you feel awful for saying it, worse for still not being able to conjure the words as to why. Reaching out to hold him, you both settle into each other's arms.

'I'm sorry I scared you Eddie, I don't know what happened I just -' a sigh escapes your mouth as you try to process.

His little kisses across the crown of your head help calm you and you feel the pieces of your emotions fit together. Sitting up and taking his hands in yours, you look at him. With a sniffle you finally admit 'Work... it's been horrible Eds. I'm so tired of them. I'm so tired of feeling like the smallest person in the room. These men standing over me, talking down to me...'

He listens so intently, absorbing every word you say, his thumbs brushing back and forth over your fingers.

'It's just when you put your hand on my neck... god you weren't even choking me but it's like my brain decided it to freak out. And suddenly everything was too much? I felt like I was spiralling, like I couldn't breathe or escape. It was scary. I've never felt like that before. Like everything came crashing down at once.'

Eddie nods, he knows exactly what you mean and he's so glad you're not hurt and he's so glad you're not scared of him. 'Oh my baby. I think you had a panic attack? I've seen Will have them before. It's like your brain was already overwhelmed and on edge and there's just one thing that can tip you over and your body just reacts.'

You let out what feels like your first real breath in several minutes now you know what it was. A small smile starts to form as you think how lucky you are to have a boyfriend as empathetic as him. 'Oh... that makes sense. I guess just everything has built up inside me and that's how it decided to release.'

Eddie's hand reaches up to your cheek, his thumb stroking you softly, 'But promise me, baby, promise you'll say if I was hurting you? Are you sure it was okay, I definitely wasn't choking you?’

Pulling yourself into his lap, you take his hand and link your pinkies together, 'I promise you my pretty boy. I'd tell you and truly, you weren't hurting me. It was just this once, I swear, I won't break if you touch me.'

You both stay wrapped up in each other's arms under the quilt as the sky outside grows darker. No pressure to speak or move. Both of you feeling at home with the other. Knowing there's not one place in the world you feel more comfortable in than within each other's embrace.

#enam3l x eddie #eddie munson #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson smut #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson headcanons #Eddie munson blurb #eddie munson x afab reader

[littlehypnone]

Ofc we are interested!!!

Could I ask for some fluff with cg Rain and baby Dew?🥺

always, i adore baby dew!

520 words, no cws, just fluff, baby dew (with words because he's a cutie and i can't help myself), cg rain, also dew's definitely physically smaller in this one

Rain was sitting on the common room’s couch, relaxed, with a cup of steaming tea in his hand. He was watching over Dewdrop with a smile, the little ghoul playing with his axolotl and Rain’s own shark, twice as big as Dewdrop now. It was a peaceful, slow day and Rain was grateful for such an opportunity when his ghoul was happy.

In the morning he was clingy—as usual—but after breakfast he squirmed his way out of Rain’s arms, reaching for first his plushie then Rain’s. At least half an hour had passed since then and the little fire ghoul didn’t seem like he’d get bored soon. 

Rain couldn’t really figure out what it was that was going through Dewdrop’s head as he ‘played’, but he was so happy and giggly the water ghoul couldn’t stop his own smile. The best thing, though, was when Dewdrop would mumble some quiet words now and then. Rain felt like he could melt into a puddle right there and then, every time.

“Brrr,” he blew a raspberry as he poked the shark, making the water ghoul giggle, “big.”

Dewdrop grabbed the axolotl and brought its face to the shark’s teeth. “Smol. Eat no.”

Rain thought about taking his phone out and recording the little ghoul, but he didn’t want to risk interrupting and making Dewdrop pause.

So he continued watching in silence as Dewdrop tried to lift the shark, but ended up falling on his back, onto the mountain of soft pillows in his little nest. He giggled from under the toy, calming Rain’s instant worry. “Me smol! Eat no!”

“Careful there, waterbug,” the water ghoul called out, chuckling.

“R‘nee help,” Dewdrop said, even though he was still giggly. Rain shook his head and got up, walking over to him. He pulled the shark off of him and the little fire ghoul threw his arms up happily, “R‘nee hi!”

“Hi, baby,” the water ghoul smiled down at him, handing him his axolotl in exchange for the huge shark.

“Lot no,” he shook his head, making grabby hands in the direction of either Rain himself or the plushie. Or both. “R’nee me.”

He put the shark down next to him and knelt down, pulling Dewdrop up and into his lap. The little ghoul immediately kicked up a purr, nuzzling into Rain’s chest. “Are you sleepy, baby?”

“‘eep no,” he grumbled. “R’nee me.”

“Just cuddles, gotcha.” Rain couldn’t help but smile. Dewdrop really was the cutest little creature. “What about the shark, though?”

“Me,” Dewdrop told him and even though it could’ve meant a thousand things, Rain was pretty sure about what it was that he actually wanted. He shuffled down the pillow nest to lay on his side and brought the shark over Dewdrop, to squish the little ghoul between the plushie and his chest. The little ghoul chirped happily, grabbing the shark’s fin with one hand and Rain’s pinkie finger with the other.

“R’nee me,” he said once more as he stared up at his Rain with big eyes.

“Rainy yours,” the water ghoul agreed and leaned down to press a kiss to Dewdrop’s forehead.

#hypno writes #little ghouls #age regression #little dewdrop #cg rain

[verydeadaten]

Sequel to this post.

Jaune: *looking through the cabinets* Pyrrha, did you get the turkey baste from the market?

Pyrrha: The what?

Jaune: The turkey baste. For the turkey I’m making for Ren and Nora’s visit tomorrow.

Pyrrha: *playing dumb* Turkey baste? Oh! I’m sorry, I forgot?

Jaune: *sighs* It’s fine. I guess I’ll just have to make something else tomorrow.

Pyrrha: I don’t see what’s stopping you from making turkey tomorrow?

Jaune: The best way to cook turkey is in the oven at a low heat overnight. If i cooked it tomorrow the skin would be all rubbery.

Pyrrha: Oh well. I guess you’ll have to make it some other time.

Jaune: *upset* Yeah…

The next day

Nora: PY-PY! *Nora pulls Pyrrha into an almost bone-crushing hug*

Pyrrha: Hello Nora, hello Ren. Come in, I made tea.

As Pyrrha walked the couple to the living room, Ren couldn’t help notice the slight limp Pyrrha had. Nor could he ignore the turtleneck sweater she was wearing, which was odd, because it’s summer.

Ren: Pyrrha.

Pyrrha: Yes Ren?

Ren: Why are you limping?

Pyrrha: OH! I uh…  twisted my ankle? Yes, I twisted my ankle while sparring with Jaune yesterday.

Nora: *immediately catches on* Oh really? What’s with the sweater?

Pyrrha: Oh you know me! Getting cold very easily.

Ren: In July?

Pyrrha: Umm…

Before anyone could react, Nora lunged. Pulling down the neck of Pyrrha’s sweater, revealing that her neck and shoulders were absolutely covered with hickeys.

Pyrrha: EEP!

Nora: Cold my ass! If anything, you were getting really hot yesterday!

Pyrrha: I-I-It’s not what it looks like! It’s m-mosquito bites!

Nora: Yeah, It was a big blonde mosquito that bit you.

The door to the house opened, revealing Jaune with a bag of groceries in hand.

Jaune: Pyrrha, I’m back. Oh!

Jaune runs up to Ren and Nora and pulls them into a hug, kissing the top of their heads.

Jaune: How have you guys been?

Ren: Hey Jaune.

Nora: Hey mosquito.

Jaune: What?

Nora: What’s in the bag?

Jaune: Ingredients for the beef wellington I’m going to make you guys.

Ren: I thought we were having turkey?

Jaune: We were, but Pyrrha forgot to get the turkey baste yesterday, and I’m not letting you guys eat bad turkey.

Nora: *looking smugly at Pyrrha* Oh, she forgot now?

Pyrrha: *very red*

#rwby #Jaune Arc #pyrrha nikos #lie ren #nora valkyrie #arkos

[duckymcdoorknob]

𝓣𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓪𝔂 4: 𝓦𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓢𝓹𝓸𝓽

Ah, the stinkies 😍

Loving these writings so far :3

Sorry I’m late y’all! A bitch needs some beddy time every now and again.

Tags: @rachi-roo (THANK YOU FOR THE HELP!!!) @chrimsss @giggly-squiggily

—this do have tickles below the cut ngl—

Out of all of the fighting that Magna and Luck did, it was a bit shocking when the hyperactive blonde had suggested a day off from battles between the two. Instantly, Magna was on his case like a detective.

“Who are you, and what have you done with my friend?” The mohawked mage asked with a cocked eyebrow.

“Still me! Still Luck, just Luck with an ouchie.” The boy replied, holding his shoulder and turning his arm. The grimace on his face couldn’t be ignored, and Magna frowned.

“An ‘ouchie’, eh? What’d you do?” Magna stepped toward the blonde, only to have him jump back with an angry look. “What?”

“No! You’re gonna be mean to me!” The lightning mage replied with a pout.

“I’m not gonna-“

“No! You’re gonna come twist my arm and call me a baby, so just go away! It’s not that bad, we can fight again tomorrow,” Luck whined.

Magna laid a gentle hand on the boy’s shoulder and applied a quarter ounce of pressure. Luck instantly opened his mouth with hitched breath as his hand shot up to grab the latter’s.

“Hey, ow!” The boy hissed.

“Not that bad, my ass,” the flame mage sneered, placing a hand on Luck’s back. “Come on, let’s go get you some of Charmy’s food, and get you resting up.”

The cheery berserker followed in defeat, not knowing how to handle being out of commission.

—

After listening to his teammate and taking a nap, and eating a dish made by Charmy, he was feeling a lot better. The boy woke up with bright eyes and a big smile as he heard a knock on his door.

“How you holdin’ up, bud?” Magna entered with a patent grin, sitting down next to him on the bed.

“Much better! My shoulder must’ve just been in a weird place when I slept or something. Go ahead and test me, I’m cured!”

A brilliant idea of vengeanceto check on his friend’s shoulder brought a smile to the mohawked boy’s lips. “Healed, eh? You want me to test it? Here, lay down flat.”

A prideful grin tugged on Luck’s face as he flopped into his bed, face down. “Give me your worst, I can take it!”

“Oh I’m planning to…” Magna muttered menacingly as he cracked his knuckles. “Let’s see how much you can handle, big shot.” He sat atop of Luck’s bottom, just shy of the boy’s lower back.

“Wait! That’s not what I-” The blonde whined as he tried to kick his way upward. “Hey! Come on- EEP! Mahahahagnahaha! Nohohoho!”

“Oh? I thought you wanted me to do my worst! I’m just checking on your shoulder, that’s all.” Magna cooed as he pinched a “massage” over Luck’s shoulders.

The lightning mage whined as he buried his head into his comforter, trying hard to ignore the ticklish shockwaves being sent through his shoulderblades. “Cohohohome ohohohon! Nahahat fahahahair!”

“Are you sure your shoulder’s better? What about the rest of you?” The flame mage teased, grabbing one of Luck’s arms and holding it over his head. “You think that’s not fair? Try this.”

Blue eyes widened when the lightning mage felt a sudden, unbearable feeling in his lower ribs. “WAITWAITWAIT MAHAHAHAGNAHAHAHA! HYEHEHEHAHAHA!”

“Ohhhh! Magna found a good spot, huh? Gonna getcha, Lucky!” Magna sing-songed as he tweaked his teammate’s ribs. “Now I know a way to put you in your place when you piss me off!”

“NOHOHOHO MAHAHA—snort— MAHAHAGNAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEASE!”

The flame mage stopped in shocked awe. “Dude! Did you just snort?!”

Luck whined as he buried his head further into the blanket. “L-Leheheave mehehe alohohohohoooooone. Dohohohont behehehe mehehehean.”

“Mean? Oh Luck…” in a quick move, Magna had stood up and flipped the boy onto his back, capturing both wrists in one hand and holding them above his head. “I’m your worst nightmare.”

Little pops of lightning flickered through the room, accentuating the young mage’s frantic giggles as his teammate went in for the kill.

With face flushed and eyes squeezed shut, Luck threw his head back and snorted like a madman as Magna blew raspberry after raspberry all over his torso, infatuated by the adorable sound.

But if you asked him, Luck didn’t seem to mind at all.

🎃————♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎————🎃

#t content #augtickletober2023 #black clover #luck #luck voltia #Magna swing #Magna #black clover tickle #black clover fic #lee!luck #ler!magna #ticklish!luck

[bluesylveon2]

for the 500 follower special, idia + 75?

I love how all of my gamer knowledge reappeared as I was writing this lol.

Prompt: 75. I’m an insomniac who calls my best friend at 3am except I misdial on my landline and I tell you all about my nightmare before letting you talk and now I’m mortified but you don’t hang up (I changed it a bit)

Note: Modern au. Fainaru Fantajī XV is Final Fantasy 15 but in Japanese. I was gonna use FFXVI but idk how the story goes and I might just watch it on Youtube lol. I DO know the story for FFXV and I love it so much

Word Count: 959

Warnings: not beta read and possible OOC characters

500 Follower Event

Idia's day typically goes as follows: 1. Wake up, 2. Collect his dailies, 3. Stream in his room for hours (while snacking during it). 4. Use the bathroom. 5. Eat sweets, 6. Stream again. 7. Stream. What's sleep anyway?

Idia sighed after setting his headphones down. He just finished playing the latest Fainaru Fantajī XV game since its release. His body ached from the long sitting position, but it was all worth it for him. The story was good, and the gameplay was phenomenal! Idia needed to tell someone about it!

Usually, he would rant about it to Ortho. Still, his little brother was currently out of town because he was starring in a movie with the Vil Schoenheit. Idia was proud of his brother and wanted to keep his much-needed rest. 

Idia grabbed his phone and sorted through his list of friends.

Azul? No, he would only talk about board games. 

Riddle? No, they both had a mutual dislike for one another. 

Cater? HECK NO! NO NORMIES! (Idia made a mental note to delete his number later. How his contact information got on his phone was a mystery.)

Lilia? Idia's eyes widen. Yes! Lilia was perfect! They both share a love of games and often play co-op together. Surely he would be awake at, Idia glanced at the time, 3 am! Idia quickly typed his number, too excited to click on Lilia's number, and brought the phone to his ear. 

"Hello?" A clearly feminine voice replied, but Idia had already started his passionate ranting.

"Lilia! Did you get to play the newest Fainaru Fantajī XV game?"

"Who is-"

"I love the open world concept, and did you see the Regalia? That car screams luxury, and it has to be my dream car. I need to get one ASAP. That would show those lame normies I deal with, ugh."

"Lilia" laughed but continued trying to speak, "That's nice, but-"

"And the chemistry between the main characters! Luna was pretty, I guess? Lowkey women still scar me after the whole Eliza incident." Idia shivered at the memory of his "self-proclaimed" (and crazy) girlfriend (it was one-sided, and Idia didn't consider her his girlfriend anyway) in high school. Never again. "But the bond between Noctis and the other guys was top-notch! It made the gameplay even better!" Idia sighed and leaned back in his chair. "If only Noctis survived to the end, ya know? I guess the developers loved angst. The song choice at the end was the cherry on top. I actually shed a tear."

"Uhh, that's very interesting, but who is this?" "Lilia," asked, and Idia frowned. Now that he was partially done with his rant, he noticed the strange pitch in his friend's voice.

"Lilia, it's me, Idia. You know? The super cool guy who you spend playing League with. Are you sick? Your voice sounds off."

"I don't know a Lilia. My name is Yuu, and no, I am not sick. I am very healthy." Yuu's voice replied, and Idia froze. OH NO, NO, NO

"YOU'RE A GIRL?"

He could imagine the stranger frowning and thinking he was some creep. "Yes?"

"Eep!" Idia squealed and immediately pressed the big red "end call" button. He threw his phone at his bed, jumped face down on his bed, and groaned loudly. "Stupid, stupid, stupid! You just embarrassed yourself in front of a stranger! In front of a girl!" Idia was ready to bury himself in a hole.

Idia's phone rang just as he made the decision to do it. He groaned at the annoying ringtone, picked it up, and brought the phone to his ear without checking the caller ID. 

"Hello?"

A female voice laughed. "You hung up on me, Idia."

"Ah!" Idia screamed. He looked at his phone and raised his finger to hang up the call.

"Wait! Don't hang up!" Yuu exclaimed, causing Idia to freeze. He slowly brought his phone back to listen. The girl sighed after a minute passed. "Look, before you hang up again, I wanted to say that I love that game too."

Idia blinked, and his mouth opened in shock. "Y-you do?" he managed to say and wanted to facepalm.

Yuu laughed. "I'm not far into the game, though. I got distracted by fishing and playing with chocobos."

Idia felt himself relax, and he laughed with Yuu. "They are adorable. I liked racing them."

"Me too! Hey, Idia, can I ask you something?"

"Uhh, sure…What is it?"

Yuu sighed, and Idia could hear some shuffling on her end. She was probably adjusting herself to get comfortable. "Can you tell me more about the game? I need some help getting through it and would like some advice."

Idia felt a smirk grace his face. "Of course, you would need my help. I'll help you beat all the bosses with 0 deaths. You're good to talk for tonight?"

Yuu chuckled. "Yeah, I don't have anything planned. Oh great, Idia. Give me your wisdom." 

Idia ended up not sleeping that night but made a new friend instead. 

Bonus:

"I heard the Child of Man made a new friend." Malleus looked up from his Gao Gao Drakon-kun to speak to his father.

Lilia paused his game and turned to Malleus. "Oh? Did she say who?"

Malleus nodded. "It's actually your friend Idia. The one you often play games with." He said and gestured to the monitor that currently had Fainaru Fantajī XV. 

Lilia smiled, feeling happy for his friend. "What a coincidence. It is a small world, after all."

Malleus nodded and smiled, thinking about Yuu's happy rant that morning after staying up to talk to Idia before passing out from exhaustion. He was also delighted for her that she had met him. "Indeed it is."

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