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f0xgl0v3 · 3 months

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Octavian headcanons :3

Another round of general Octavian headcanons, family edition! Would first like to state I’m not touching the legacy strands currently because stuff like Augustus Caesar and his demigod status in Pjo and all of that messes stuff up and I need more time to think about that and actually reading ToA and stuff.

Anyways, motivation for the Octavian post is to settle pre-audition jitters. Drama club beauty and the beast production, and auditions are tomorrow :,] gonna have to weasel my way through the singing part and hope my acting carries me the rest of the way through (in the words of Perseus Jackson; if I tried to sing I’m pretty sure it’d cause an avalanche.)

*Update because I’ve been writing this post for a day; we had dance auditions first! Pretty much just seeing where we are in dancing skills for this, it was really chill and fun and vibes were immaculate! Sorry this post is kind of ajifnsdb and I couldn’t get names down for these people, but I’d want to do that after figuring out.. naming work?

But ajdienajdjfneb whatever onto the headcannons!!

Big family, BIIIG family. In my head he has 8 other siblings (he is indeed the eighth child just for my amusement and it works for the little time before I work on how I think New Rome does naming, and I’m not touching that with a 39 and a half foot pole)

Old money family too. They’re descended from Emperors and they’ve managed to continue that legacy and have a family business, aware of Triumvirate holdings, may even have positive work relations.

Octavian is the 2nd youngest, in order his siblings go; 1st eldest, 2 kid, 3 child, 4&5 were twins, then 6,7,8,9. His poor mom has so many kids- but got solid breaks between them, though I don’t want to calculate ages at the moment.

Staring with his youngest sister. It’s Julia, that Julia. The one that’s Terminus’s little ‘assistant’. Octavian likes getting the opportunity to see her more often than most of his other siblings. She’s a little menace but gets away with it, nothing bad though, just mischievous.

Skipping Octavian we go to child 7. Who doesn’t have a name but just got out of the legion a few years ago, and moved out of the legion/New Rome. Bit of a rebel, but just wants to settle down with a family of their own and distance themselves from the family. They had a neutral-to negative relationship with Octavian. Octavian doesn’t like his siblings distance from Rome, and sibling likes Octavian but can’t help worry over him.

Kid 6 would be probably Gaius or something (again. Not about to go think too hard about what is gonna end up being Octavian’s Oc siblings. I can think about them later) he got out honorably after Mt.Tam, I like to think he’s still looking for a job and drifting in that University stage.

Kids 5&4 are twins, fraternal (maybe identical but I want more fraternal twins) and absolutely wild?? Jobs set up probably as something like loan sharks, they help upkeep the family fortune. Think like Ebenezer Scrooge or how Bob Marley are described in Christmas Carol. Taught Octavian everything they knew about blackmail, manipulation, etc. but they’re generally silly. Both usually try to charge people for various scams, think of the cartoonish dealer with the giant trench coat.

Child 3 has their own family and works for Bombillio’s (?) pretty comfortable with life. Fascinated with the mortal realm, slips on trips their parents take for business.

Child 2 and 1 have significantly branched off and live sort of anywhere, I feel like 1 is supervising that outpost in Canada (that’s another Hc I have that I talked about a LOOONG time ago) and then 2 probably lives out with their partner in San Fran and cats.

Okay a sorry I’m a little jittery because it is SNOWING!!!!! Where I am at least but still, SNOWING!! Sorry I couldn’t name anyone but still, wanted to get general family stuff down and writing posts like these calm me down when I’m feeling a bit aaaaaurgh.

Octavian has mostly good relationships with his siblings. Though he feels like he’s the only one really invested in being a citizen of New Rome and upholding the family name.

I’ll probably change around the siblings and their order whenever I decide how their ages work. But I feel they’re all relatively close in age and then Julia is just the odd one out.

His mother is a legacy from a newer family in New Rome, she’s pretty silly and generally just wants the best for her family.

His dad inherited the unnamed, unspecified family business/company and currently runs it, preserved his old crown awards and has them framed in his office, takes his family very seriously.

Okay, I’m working on the rankings research. It’s… a thing, but for now I might just make more of these random little hc posts, in between larger posts and passion stuff y’know?

Also maybe other fandoms? I’m still very much a Pjo person but I still wanna talk about other stuff lol,

Anyway here’s a quick Octavian thing I did, I’m still messing with his design, I feel like this might stick but I’ll still mess around with his hair, but I just wanted to add a little more to this post because it felt… pretty empty lol.

Also possible post on how some of the weapons characters have look? Would love to draw actual referenced things like IVILIS(? Don’t wanna go check but the Juno sword I think- Jason’s sword-) Reyna’s spear sword & dagger. Octavian’s Pilum & dagger, some hc stuff, maybe actual Camp Half-Blood stuff (because I wanna draw Backbiter)

Okay, I think I’m done now :3

#hehe :3 #pjo hoo toa #hoo #hoo headcanon #pjo octavian #hoo octavian #octavian headcanon #octavian pjo #octavian hoo #idk how to tag this #literally wish I could tell you more about his siblings but these are bare bone #forgot about his parents for a second lol #okay bye

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hchollym · 2 years

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Random Headcanons That I Have for Percy

Percy was closer to Charlie than Bill. Everyone always assumes that he was closer to Bill, because they have more in common, but there’s really nothing in the books to prove that. At one point, Bill is even dismissive of Percy, and the two of them have literally 0 interaction (that we see) when Percy visits the Burrow for Christmas or when he reconciles with his family before the final battle. They more or less ignore each other, which doesn’t point to a very close relationship. In fact, we see Percy address Fleur instead of Bill before the final battle. It just makes me think that Percy probably wanted to be like Bill at one point, but Bill was “too cool” to spend time with his little brother (keep in mind that Bill would have been a teenager then, and not all teenagers are super nice to their younger siblings), so Charlie ended up taking over more, since he was always chill and didn’t mind having his little brother follow him around.

Out of all the Weasley kids, the twins were closer to Percy than anyone else. Being the closest in age, they used to look up to him, and the three of them spent a lot of time together, but then as Percy got older, he started to change and focus more on schoolwork and acting mature, effectively leaving the twins behind. It was then that Fred and George started pranking Percy so often and so extremely, because they were mad that he wouldn’t hang out with them anymore, and it hurt their feelings (though they’d never admit it).

Percy can cook really well. He took his responsibility as his mother’s helper very seriously, which extended to the kitchen, so he used to cook with her all the time. It was also one of the only places that he got her attention to himself, so he volunteered pretty often, and he ended up being really good at it.

Percy actually enjoys playing quidditch (we know he plays some from the books), but he hates the pressure of being on a team, and he hates constantly being compared to his siblings and their talents (especially Charlie, because everyone is constantly talking about how Charlie could have gone pro, and Percy doesn’t want to seem like a disappointment in comparison).

Percy paid rent to his parents during GoF. I think Percy lived at home the first year he worked in order to be responsible and save up money, but I also think he helped out with bills around the house because he knew how much his parents struggled and it was still cheaper than getting his own place. This is one of the reasons that he didn’t have to share a room when everyone visited over the summer. However, his parents didn’t want anyone to know that Percy was contributing financially (because it was a pride thing), so they never told the others, and it subtly caused a larger rift between Percy and his dad.

Percy is neurodivergent. He can come across as rude, arrogant, and compulsive, which can often happen when people are on the spectrum, because they just don’t understand the “rules” for appropriate socialization. He also doesn’t always pick up on facial or body cues when other people are annoyed with him or don’t want to talk (like when he spoke with Harry at the Yule Ball).

Percy loves muggle music. We know from the books that he sings in the shower, and I just think Penny exposed him to a lot of muggle music, which he ended up really enjoying.

Percy knows several languages. There’s no actual basis for this in the books, but we know that Percy was usually studying something and that he wanted a career in the Ministry, so I think he taught himself a few languages (including French and Latin) to make himself more valuable as a potential employee and to be able to eventually communicate better with other countries as an official in the Ministry.

Percy struggled with alcoholism, and it started before he left his family. In GoF, it says:

Percy heaved an impressive sigh and took a deep swig of elderflower wine.

While this is not telling in and of itself, this is happening at the same time that Percy is trying to talk to his father about work, but Arthur is pretty much dismissing everything he says or interrupting him with a random thought. Percy is clearly trying (and failing) to relate to his dad, but it’s just not working, and that has got to hurt. I just think Percy started coping with his social anxiety and feelings of not belonging (particularly around his family) by using alcohol, and it ended up going too far. I also think that Percy had already been drinking the day that “the fight” happened, and that certainly didn’t help matters.

#these aren't the only headcanons I have for Percy #but it's a start #percy weasley #Headcanon #hp

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nerdysleepybunny · 1 year

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ray and norman as your boyfriend hcs? gender neutral pls :) i am in love with these two-

Goodness, so many asks! Thank you all so much, I’m loving the hype! You didn’t specify whether you wanted them separate or as a poly relationship, so I’ll make them separate for now! Please feel free to request again if you want it to be poly!

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Fandom: The Promised Neverland

Character(s): Ray, Norman

Reader: Gender neutral

TW: None, just fluff!

Style: Hcs

Summary: Ray and Norman (separate) as your boyfriend! This takes place at the house. I was going to write the temple and the human world as well, but it got super long pretty quick- If you’d like me to write for those settings as well let me know! Hope you enjoy. <3

Norman:

Confession:

I feel like Norman would be good at hiding it yet at the same time be obvious. You’d either be confused or oblivious.

Norman hangs out with you all day every day! You sit together during breakfast and dinner, play together, all of it!

When you guys play tag and Norman is it, he always saves you for last. He of course always knows where you are, but he likes to catch you after everyone else so he can spend some alone time with you.

Norman taught you some tricks, and you decided to try some of them out. You were busy covering up your tracks, when suddenly arms wrap around your waist. You let out a squeak, managing to hold in your scream. He leans closer to your ear. “Found you~”

He praises you for following his tips, but warns you to be more careful and aware.

If you’re it, you always find him last, even if he makes it easy for you. He’ll eventually give up altogether and not even hide, just walk around looking for you. Eventually you run up to him from behind. He easily hears you coming and smiles, turning around just in time for your hug attack.

“I finally found you!” “Yeah, you did! Good job!” He’d laugh at your cuteness and pat your head.

Eventually he decided he finally needed to tell you. You two were chilling in your room, when he eventually brings up the subject of crushes. “Hey.. Do you, uh, like anyone?”

You smiled and nodded, yet by your mischievous grin he could immediately tell you wouldn’t be telling him who it was anytime soon. You quickly turned the question on him and asked if he liked anyone. “Yeah, actually, I do. They’re the kindest and most beautiful person I know.” You gasped and begged him to tell you who it was. “Gosh, (Y/N), you’re so oblivious. It’s cute..” It took you a moment to register what he said, looking at him confused.

He offered a simple smile and took your chin between his thumb and pointer finger, raising your head up towards him. “It’s you, (Y/N). I love you so so much.”

You blushed and hid your face in his chest, quickly mumbling about how you feel the same. He laughed at your reaction and wrapped his arms around you, keeping you close.

First kiss:

I feel like he’d kiss you either during tag or when you two are cuddling.

He found you again, like always. You didn’t even scream anymore when he came up behind you and pulled you close. “I found you, my darling~” He whispered, yet his voice was deeper than usual. It made you freeze up as he laughed and turned you around. Then, before you knew it, his lips were on yours. You were in shock, though eventually melted into it.

The other children knew that it took you two a while to leave the forest, though it never took you guys this long! They were getting worried. Ray sighed and abandoned his book on the floor by the tree, taking his watch with him to search for you guys. He eventually found you two, lips connected and your back against a tree, though he wasn’t pinning you, both of his hands were on your face, which was currently as red as a tomato.

Ray rolled his eyes in annoyance and disgust. “Alright idiots, time’s up. The others are waiting on you.” You two pulled away and stared at him in shock, Ray laughing at the sight of your faces.

The three of you eventually walked out, Ray still snickering as you two were still bright red and holding hands.

If you and Norman were cuddling, it would happen when both of you are already half asleep.

He’d put his hand gently on your cheek. “(Y/N)…” He’d whisper in his sleepy voice. “I love you. So much..” And he’d peck your lips, pulling you into his side before passing out. Your face was heating up and you smiled, pecking his lips even though he was asleep. “I love you too, Norman..” and you’d fall fast asleep with him.

Ray:

Confession:

Like Norman, you two hang out all day everyday! Sitting together at breakfast and dinner, sitting at the tree together whilst everyone else plays tag, reading in the library together.

He won’t really hide it, instead being pretty blunt and obvious. Though if it were to be brought up he’d get defensive real quick.

You get called an idiot 24/7, yet you never hear his mumbles about you being his idiot.

When you guys are reading together, he’ll let you put your head against his shoulder or lean against him. He’ll even read to you if you ask. Bonus points if you fall asleep on him, he’ll fall for you even more. Yet he’d never show it.

You two definitely fall asleep in the library together, and you’re always confused when you wake up with you two tangled together. Ray would pretend to be confused too, yet he secretly cuddled up to you.

If you praise him, he’ll brush it off and turn his back to you, calling you an idiot. But little do you know that his face is tinted pink, with a small smile on his face.

He’d never let Mom find out about how much he loves you. He wouldn’t survive if you got hurt in any way, especially because of Mom.

He’s jealous and protective as hell, barely being able to stand it when someone gets too close to you. May even get in a fight with someone over it.

Challenge him, he loves it. Loves making deals too. “I bet I can reach the fence before you do!” “Oh yeah?” “Mhm!” “Alright, if I win you have to do whatever I say for the rest of the day. If you win I have to do whatever you say for the rest of the day. Deal?” “Deal!”

He obviously won. He made you do embarrassing things that’ll make you blush, like making you lay close to him (even though you guys do that all the time), sitting on his lap, stuff like that.

I think this is the way he’d confess tbh.

“You have to kiss me.” “What?!” “I said, you have to kiss me.” “But-!” “But what? There a problem? Something holding you back?” He eventually got you to accidentally blurt out that the problem was that you liked him. You didn’t even realize you said it until you noticed him staring at you with a satisfied smirk, thinking back to what you could’ve said to make him smile like that.

When you finally realize your face is completely red. You run out and hide from him, not giving him a chance to confess that he felt the same. He also never got that kiss. He’d have to change that!

First kiss:

The next day, he finally found you alone in the library. He smiled and went over to you, trapping you in his arms. “Ray-!” “Sh, let me talk, idiot.”

You soon stopped struggling and shut up, letting him speak. “I like you too, dumbass. Plus, you never gave me that kiss.” You blushed and quickly pecked his lips before hiding your face.

He smiled and lifted your head, staring into your eyes. He gave you a longer lasting kiss before finally letting you go. You ran behind him and shoved him, of course not making him fall but temporarily stunning him with shock, running out the library screaming “Idiot!!”

“Hm, guess my ray of sunshine wants to play tag.” He eventually found you in your room, trapping you again. “Does this mean you’re mine now?” You huffed and nodded, making him chuckle. “I’m glad..”

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Aaaa I love these two so much. Hope you enjoyed! Feel free to send more asks! 💕

#bun writes #the promised neverland #tpn x reader #tpn norman #tpn ray #bun asks

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rubywolf0201 · 9 months

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Before I post screenshots about HSR’s Ver 1.2 storyline, here are my thoughts on it

*WARNING*: May contain spoilers for Ver 1.2 so be cautious when reading it

Are we still here? Good! Let’s proceed:

- I instantly regretted being Trailblazer Level 60+ because now the enemies are a struggle and I only got lucky because I got Silver Wolf and Luocha with me.

- Speaking of, it took me around 100 turns to defeat the Sanctus Medicus goon. The wolf enemies are basically the hardest mobs to take down sadly.

- Managed to meet up with Fu Xuan thankfully and my goodness, I ended up taking lots of screenshots of her.

- Anyways, the Alchemy Commission is quite a breathtaking place. Lots of great scenery.

- Did the task of shutting down the machine that spreads mist that’ll turn the Cloud Knights into mara-stricken and thankfully using the Camouflage paint thing I made beforehand to conceal myself.

- Dan Shu’s boss fight was legitimately hard and I only succeeded thanks to the team composition of Luocha, Silver Wolf, Yang and Jing Yuan.

- Was NOT expecting Tingyun to be revealed as the Lord Ravager Phantylia or rather the ‘host’ of it. Also the expression she gave before she snapped her neck gave me the chills. Guess Tingyun being suspicious since the Ambrosial Arbor’s awakening has been pretty well foreshadowed in a creepy way.

- After some time when Fu Xuan send what has happened recently to Jing Yuan and some speculation on what has happened with the real Tingyun whether or not she existed in the first place, we boarded the ship that leads us to Scalegorge Waterscape.

- Meanwhile with Dan Heng, Sushang and Luocha, both arrived at the Alchemy Comidsion where the three of them went their separate ways. For Sushang, she’s reporting to the nearest Cloud Knight captain, Luocha has to be someplace else and our boi Danny is going to search for his friends!

- From there, there were several foreshadowing that there’s more to Dan Heng and I really like it to be honest because of the subtle buildup. Also the boat cutscene is lovely and photogenic.

- Me when I see Blade and Kafka: 🥰😍

- Me when I saw my boi and very first 5 star unit Yanqing: 😆

- I’m quite curious tho I wonder how does Kafka even managed to control the Mara within Blade. That must have taken a lot of power but I’m pretty sure from Kafka’s POV, it’s just child’s play to her.

- Imma say this but the way Daman Mills voiced Blade is quite amazing and very different from his other roles like Yotasuke from Blue Period. The way he just laughed maniacally, the way he said ‘Don’t hide’, man these are so good!

- The boss fight with Yanqing is thankfully story-mandated and the cutscenes for it is quite dynamic.

- Yanqing copying what Jingliu has taught him in his Companion Quest is quite formidable!

- Thank the goddess Kafka stopped the fight because she sense the arrival of Jing Yuan.

- Me when I saw Jing Yuan: I’m not gay for him but- 👀

- Kinda a little sad to see Blade and Kafka go but hey they decided to take a backseat and so.

- Speaking of which, love how Kafka has a bit of a Tired Mum™️ vibes within her alluring and charming prescene at least when it comes to Bladie and Silver Wolf lmao.

- It’s nice to see my OTP of Dan Heng x Jing Yuan finally being real /joke but no fr, it actually turns out that Jing Yuan knew Dan Heng, or rather Dan Feng.

- Actually, I find it pretty funny how Dan Heng kept the Dan in his name and only changed his second name or Chinese character when he reincarnated.

- P.S. I need to know Danny’s secret on how he managed to hide his long hair, pointy ears and different outfit. Though part of me thinks it’s some kind of Vidyadhara magic.

- Anyways, our boi Danny and best husbando Jing Yuan caught up with the main crew and wowzers the way March was the first to speak about Danny’s different appearance is just out of pocket.

- Anyways, using Dan Heng’s true form in story-mandated battles is the best!

- It’s kind of funny how Danny is still the POV character but oh well I have him spoke to March, Yang and the Trailblazer but it’s sort of funny how when speaking to Caelus/Stelle, they just give head nods and remain silent, more or less reflecting the Silent Protagonist trope.

- The cutscene where Dan Heng revealed the Scalegorge Waterscape temple is a sight to behold.

- Seeing Jing Yuan trust Fu Xuan on the duty to General to her if he didn’t make it is just 🥹 (I love these two ok)

- Anyways, avoided the enemies as usual using the Camoflauge tool because I’m severely underleveled.

- The temple riddles are a tad bit annoying but I got through to them alright.

- Reached to the ending and now we’re kicking Phantylia’s ass! And we’re using a story-mandated Jing Yuan as well! (Thank goodness because my Jing Yuan is underleveled as heck)

- Seeing Phantylia’s true form is quite a sight! I love how balance the design is.

- My final team ended up being Luocha, Sampo, Yang and story-mandated Jing Yuan.

- The flowers assisting Phantylia is just straight up annoying because it leeches Skill Points but defeating them can help you recover them.

- Jing Yuan’s voiceline for Phantylia is just pure awesomeness! Props to Aleandrjo for voicing him.

- Having Dan Heng be summoned in the middle of the boss fight like back in Jarilo VI’s boss fight against Cocolia? SUPER AWESOME!!

- Defeating Phantylia is quite hard but we did it-

- Oh fuck oh no!! Jing Yuan is captured and is about to be turned into a Voidranger! Thankfully Danny saved the day!!

- Also you can’t convince me that he was about to Princess carry Jing Yuan too as well!

- Anywho, to conclude, Phantylia is gone for now and Jing Yuan more or less declared a war against her and the rest of the Antimatter Legion before being collapsing from exhaustion and have to be brought back to rest.

- Overall, this quite an engaging story and I hope the rest of the story in HSR is like that as well in future updates!

Anyways, these are my thoughts on Ver 1.2 storyline.m and I hope you like them!

#rubi’s post #honkai star rail #meta #opinions #review #thoughts

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aroaceconfessions · 2 years

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hi i’m here bc i need to rant. warnings for acephobia and invalidation ahead

OK so. i love my family. they’re incredibly supportive of me and i’m pretty sure they’d all kill for me. that being said. the casual acephobia i get from my parents ANY DAMN TIME i talk about my sexuality (or lack thereof) is fucking exhausting and so invalidating and it sucks.

like for example: tonight i was explaining to my brother why i don’t masturbate (basically just saying “i get nothing out of it and i find it either boring or uncomfortable depending”) bc he fell into that stupid youtube nofap trend that’s literally just repackaged evangelicalism but that’s a different conversation. anyways my dad jokingly goes “yeah she’s crazy, you’re just holding yourself back” and it made me want to kill him. haha funny. i’m crazy for not wanting to participate in something that makes me ACTIVELY UNCOMFORTABLE. thanks. and i point out to him like “hey let’s not equate my asexuality [still questioning where i fall on the spectrum but yanno] with being crazy please and thank you” and he kinda acknowledged it but not really. so the conversation moved on and i started talking about my personal reasons to avoid masturbating n porn again and then my MOM chimes in with the ever so lovely “hey i’m not trying to say you’re wrong but have you ever considered that you may just want to have sex later?” oh my GOD i was annoyed the first time but this brought tears to my eyes. i, trying not to choke up too hard, said “yes that’s why i waited for so long before using the label but i’m ace right now and that’s what matters” and attempted to move on. i knew i couldn’t so i quickly let the conversation end and went out to our garage where i cried for like. a solid… idk 10 minutes? 20? i have no perception of time but it was a bit. the “what if you change your mind” has always been the piece of internalized aphobia picking at my brain and it actively kept me from letting myself just be acespec despite the fact that i’ve probably known for years. i think i first questioned in jr high. worst part is they don’t even REALIZE how hurtful it is to say those things. so I have to be the one to educate them and i’m so TIRED of it. i love explaining things but god i should not have to justify my existence to you!!! why does it matter what i choose to do with myself it doesn’t affect you i have autonomy!!!! like. do they WANT me to make myself feel unsafe by “biting the bullet” and having sex when i don’t wanna? of course not! but the shit they say tells me they’re subconsciously thinking it!! it’s so so fucking invalidating and it makes me wanna cry/scream. if even my horniest of friends can be perfectly chill with and normal about my asexuality then my parents can too. it’s not that hard they already knew i was queer before i learned abt this part of it. you wouldn’t tell a lesbian “hey how do you know you’re not attracted to men if you haven’t slept with one” but APPARENTLY it’s fine to tell me “how do you know you’re ace if you’ve never had sex” oh i don’t know maybe because i’m almost an adult now and i have NEVER ONCE FELT HORNY OR HAD A DESIRE TO BED SOMEONE I FOUND ATTRACTIVE ????? CRAZY HOW THAT WORKS I KNOW.

on the bright side i’m forming a plan to set that boundary with them and i got to actually cry out loud which i haven’t done in way too long (middle school taught me to silent cry 😔) so. progress there at least but GOD i’m so ticked off

#asexual #ace #acespec #aspec #aphobia #acephobia #invalidation

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cyberp-1-nk · 1 year

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Okay so after that Cassie fic...I have ideas! So Cassie, Vince, and Anni. Omfg it would be cute! Vince is just the best with kids and I feel like Cass would be pretty much raised by everyone in the manor, but she gravitates to Anni as like her "central parental figure". So Anni is being followed around by Cassie and at first Anni doesn't know what to do with her, and Cass even gets found by THE OPERATOR!!! Anni thought Cass was gonna die, but Slender is just like..."Does this human belong to you?" like he's actually chill about it and even picks Cass up to look at her and maybe mention how he wants to make her a proxy and Anni is like, "FUCK NO!"

But Anni is tired and she falls asleep on the couch and Cass just sits there and watches some cartoon and maybe even plays with Anni's hands or pokes at her freckles, just normal, curious kid stuff. And Vince sees this and melts. Then he takes Cass and maybe colors with her or does something kiddy to make her happy and Anni wakes up and freaks out because Cass isn't there but she finds Cass and Vince in the kitchen, making "breakfast dinner". And Vince looks like a dilf with his apron on, his clean white sleeves rolled up showing off his arms, and he has a little bit of flour on his cheek from making pancakes. Cass is just having fun, and Anni practically melts as she watches Vince being so sweet and fatherly towards Cass.

The rest is up to you! Tysm and continue to spam me when you get more ideas! Also if you have any questions...let me know!

[ Cassie || simp party. ]

Warnings: None!

Tags: @insane-horror-movie-addict

A/N: I made it extra long so you could enjoy! And added a little more to what you originally asked for because I thought you might enjoy it.

Word count: 2,644

Anni absolutely didn't know what to do.

Children were certainly not her specialty— so it was honestly such a weird occurrence to just have a child one day just appear into her life— she knew absolutely nothing about children and she never bothered to learn anything about them considering she never expected one to just suddenly waltz into her life. It's been a little over a week since she had found the young, abandoned girl in the cabin, and despite how emotionally unavailable she seemed— she immensely cared about the young child. So she taught Cassie the only thing she knew how to. Shoot.

"This was my first silencer. I rigged it out of the top of a metal baseball bat." She looked up at him, seeing the curiosity on Cassie's childish face. She screwed the makeshift silencer in and tightened it, "And it's yours now. I have a different one."

Cassie took the pistol and studied it, noticing that there wasn't too much more weight to it. Cassie looked back into Anni's eyes and a small smile crossed her liips, "Thanks."

"And I'll take this." Anni pulled her own trusty pistol out of the bag, a silencer already set out on the tip of the barrel. Cassie leaned down and grabbed a small bag off the floor, opening it and moving towards the bag, "What're you doing?"

"Gotta take more ammo." Cassie looked up at her briefly as he stuffed a box of ammo in the backpack. Anni smiled and nodded, standing to her feet and crossing her arms,

"Grab some rope, too."

"For what?"

"You'll see..." Anni smiled and moved past her to a set of shelves on the other side of the room. She pouted at her dwindling supply of Molotov's and homemade bombs, letting out an annoyed sigh as she took a couple. She called Cassie over and she was quick to her side, watching in curiosity as she stuffed a few aerosol bombs into the bag.

"What're those for?"

"You want to have some fun, right?" Anni rigged herself with some warm clothes, zipping up her jacket with her bum arm underneath. She kept her pistol tucked closely in her pocket, pushing herself along with her cane towards the back door. Cassie manned the backpack on her back and the two snuck out through the back door, Anni secretly popping a couple extra hydrocodone in her mouth before leaving.

Anni and Cassie made their way behind the shed, Anni having an easier time making it through the snow than the younger girl. But pursuing on and not wanting to disappoint Cassie, she pressed to the back gate and pulled her spare key out from her jacket pocket. Anni then stopped and stared out behind the house, seeing a few figures scrambling through the snow in the distance. Cassie then took notice of them as well and looked up at her, "This might not be a good idea. If we become overwhelmed you're not going to be able to defend yourself."

"Then I'll leave the defending to you." Anni looked down at Cassie and smiled, "My life is in your hands."

"But I... I won't be able to do that."

Cassie hesitated, but followed through the gate. She heard the click of it shut and the key lock it behind her, knowing there was no turning back. She sucked in a deep breath and nodded her head to herself, gripping her hand tightly around the handle of her pistol. She wanted to make himself better and be able to defend herself so she didn't end up like her parents. Her gaze moved over her shoulder as she looked at Anni out from under her hat, "I'll go first." She moved through the foot of snow, knocking down the wall of powder to make it easier for Anni to walk through. Anni followed closely behind Cassie, keeping her eye out for any demons that were nearby. Tossing a glance over her shoulder, she continued her way through the path that Cassie carved, noticing that they were getting further and further away from the house; just what they needed.

Cassie halted when a demon slinked out from behind a tree, both her hands raising the pistol up in front of him. She closed an eye and looked down the sights, keeping her hands steady in order to take it down all in one shot. With the pull of the trigger, the silenced bullet escaped the chamber and shot out, completely missing the demon by inches. Cassie let out a dry gasp and aimed once again, but Anni gripped her shoulder tight, "Don't kill it." Cassie looked up at her from over his shoulder and she met her gaze, "I have an idea... get that rope out of the backpack."

Cassie gave her a questioning look, but ultimately swung the backpack off her shoulder and tore it open. The two backed away from the slow demon that approached, Anni tearing the rope from Cassie's hands and marching forward with her limp, "What're you doing!?" She shouted as Anni approached the demon, its nasty snarls echoing through the snowy forest around them.

Anni shoved the tip of her gun against the demon's chest, knocking it back a few steps. She took another step forward and repeated, slamming it back a few more feet. Finally, Anni rammed the gun against the demon's chest one last time, watching it knock back against a tree. Anni quickly extended the rope out and wrapped it around the demon's stomach, pulling both the sides of the rope with her good hand and securing the demon to the tree. She quickly zipped open her jacket, and with the help of her hand, she tied a tight knot in the thick rope. Her legs trudged back towards Cassie and she stared at her curiously, her eyes flicking back to the demon. It reached out towards them and its legs dug into the ground in attempts to get away from the thick rope.

"There. Now you have yourself a target." Anni nodded and zipped her jacket back up as a cold breeze descended upon them, "You shouldn't have a problem with twenty feet. It's the perfect distance."

"It's kind of moving a lot..." Cassie said as she watched the demon thrash about in the snow. Anni sighed,

"Well... if you can't hit it from this distance, as he's moving about like that, there's no way you'll be able to hit it at all." Anni looked down at her and placed a hand on her shoulder for comfort, "We've got plenty of bullets and take your time... not like we have anywhere to be or anything."

"Alright..." Cassie nodded her head and took a couple steps forward, the long silencer of her pistol tapped nervously on her leg. She finally lifted it and gripped it in both her hands, closing her eyes to get a better aim. She saw the demon's head in her sights and took a deep breath, pulling the trigger and feeling the recoil of the heavy gun kick in her hands. She frowned when the demon continued to thrash about; the bullet had missed its target yet again.

"Take your time, I said." Anni voiced behind her and Cassie raised her pistol again, staring at the demon. She left out an annoyed huff and closed her eyes, the sights following the demon's head every time it moved. With the pull of the trigger again, she watched a splatter of blood squirt across the tree's trunk and drip onto the snow. A light smile crossed her face as she saw the bullet's entry point in the demon's neck, knowing she was close. "Good job. Now this time, try and get it."

Cassie had missed a few more times, her annoyance skyrocketing and making her more irritated by every second. She dropped her pistol to her side and let out a huff, Anni hearing it and kneeling up next to her. He shook her head, "I hate this. I can't hit the thing."

"Yes you can. You're just giving up too easily."

"It's not as easy as it looks." Cassie looked up at her, a clear pout strung up on her face. Anni rested her body and slipped out her own silenced pistol, staring out at a demon approaching them closer with each step. Cassie watched her pull up her pistol while taking quick aim, her finger yanking back the trigger with utter quickness. The slide cocked in sync with the gun in her hand and she saw the demon in the distance crash to the ground, a swell of snow bouncing upon its impact.

"It's not hard... you just have to practice." Anni looked back down at her and slid her pistol back into her pocket casually. Cassie dropped her eyes to the ground and eventually looked back at the demon staring back at her ruefully, "Now do it again." She heard Anni's soft voice say with patience, Cassie letting out a calming sigh and turning to face the demon fully.

The pistol barrel stared at the demon with a determined eye of Cassie's staring back down the sights. Taking a deep breath, the preteen let it out slowly and concentrated all her senses on one thing: taking out the restrained demon. It yanked and shoved against the tight rope, sneering at Cassie with antagonizing intent, its wet hair clingy to its face as it swayed. Anni watched Cassie's hand slowly moving along with the demon's head, her eye keeping the kill-spot closely in his sights. The soft snipe of her silenced pistol clicked through the air and Anni's eyes immediately fell on the demon, seeing its head dip over its chest and its legs give out from under it. With a smile, Anni laughed and nodded, tossing her hand on Cassie's shoulder while shaking it, "Good job, kid. Good job!"

Cassie cheers a little, hopping up and down as she celebrates her small victory. In the midst of her mini-celebration, she spots a young boy— seemingly somebody that is her age. Her eyes widened slightly, dropping her pistol as she spaced out slightly from what Anni was saying. As she paced toward the lone demon boy playing with his little figurine.

Before she can speak to him, his eyes thin themselves into slits as he narrows his eyes, "Girls have cooties."

"Hey! That's rude!" Cassie crossed her arms, "I do NOT have cooties."

"Liar, all girls have cooties." Spooked, the embarrassed 4-year-old kept his eyes glued onto his half-finished snowman before he was greeted by the young girl inching up to him with her cheeks angrily puffed out.

"Well, boys are smelly. And dumb!" The boy's gaze immediately dropped as he began furiously shoving mounds of snow into plastic molds to get his mind off things; he needed a break so that he wouldn’t get too annoyed with this girl. Before Cassie could even ask his name, the young demon boy escaped— before she started to chase after him. They ran and chased each other around, until Hunter skillfully managed to sneak into the operator's office to hide from the young girl, but she had been right behind him.

— . — . —

Anni was exhausted.

She hadn’t felt like completing one of the operator's eccentric missions, she was already tuckered out taking care of a singular child— especially since she couldn't seem to find Cassie at the moment. Anni sighed, she took a hold of the large doorknob once again and gave it a turn to let herself in, even if she didn't want to complete any task at the moment.

"Girls go to Jupiter to get more stupider!"

"Boys go to Saturn to get more fatter!"

Anni's brows furrowed at the scene before her, two little kids yelling at each other on top of the operator's desk— throwing little objects at each other. Fear riddled her system for a moment, but she noticed the operator hadn't seemed frustrated. In fact, he seemed awfully amused. He interrupted their little banter as he gently wrapped one of his tendrils around the girl, lifting her up slightly, "Does this human belong to you?" He questioned telepathically, as Cassie smiled at the presence of Anni.

"Yes— well, uhm, not exactly— I found her on one of my missions, and I haven't figured out what to do with her, so I guess?" Anni's hand wandered to the back of her neck, softly rubbing it in confusion as she shrugged slightly. It was clear she wasn't quite sure how to answer the question, or exactly pinpoint the reason for why he wanted the answer to it. The operator silently peered at her as Hunter hopped onto his shoulder, his tail flickering at the irritating presence of Cassie.

"Wonderful. I have already arranged for Hunter to be trained, and I'd like to make her a proxy as well."

"FUCK NO—"

— . — . —

Anni could feel the pressure building inside of him. Her muscles are tense, her eyebrows furrowed until they ached, her neck carried the weight of a long week. Even if she was one of the most important proxies, it meant nothing if he couldn’t protect herself from the perils of administrative work and the young child she currently had the responsibility 9f taking care of. Her eyes remain shit, even as Cassie giggles and pokes at the pretty little freckles scattered alongside her face.

Lids nearly shield Vince's amused amber eyes from the light of the ceiling fan and he lets out a small breath of amusement as he leans down against Anni. His fingers brush back wintery locks as he pushes back loose strands with a touch so delicate it seemed like he could break her with even an ounce more of force, "C'mon, Cass, you can hangout with her later when she isn't asleep." Cassie quickly hopped into Vince's arms as he pressed a chaste kiss against Anni's forehead.

That night, as soon as she woke up, even before opening her eyes, Anni tried to hug the kid that had sat by her side. A grunt escaped her lips once she noticed the couch was empty. She groaned in protest, softly kicking the couch as she did so. A few seconds later, the smell of vanilla filled her senses, and she finally opened your eyes. Coloring books and crayons were laying scattered on the floor and now that she realized it, there was noise coming from the kitchen. The first steps towards the kitchen, and she realized how intense that undeniable smell of delicious breakfast had smelled— though she was confused on why anyone would cook breakfast at night.

Anni walked to the kitchen and even if she knew she would find Vince there, seeing him wearing a red apron, his button up shirt with slick rolled up sleeves. The little smudge of flour on his face was adorable and Anni was tempted to smudge it off herself. He was focused on flipping a pancake, and continually giving Cassie more pancakes to eat. So he didn’t notice how she lingered in the kitchen, her confused expression quickly melted as she smiled.

“A photo will last longer,” Vince smirked, his eyes still fixed on the kitchen as he poured more batter on the pan. She smiled at him.

“What's all this?”

“Cass was hungry, and I just cooked up a lil somethin', no big deal.”

“God, you're such a dilf.” Anni teased, walking to him and pressing a kiss on his shoulder. Her arms wrapped his waist tenderly.

“I'm a— what?,” Vince's expression twisted into confusion, earning a soft smack on his back.

“Red suits you,” Anni complimented him, changing subjects. He smirked and turned his head, only then noticing that she pressed a chaste kiss against his shoulder once again— earning a little blush from him.

#hunter and cassie lmao theyre adorable #simp party #simp party my beloved #anni my beloved #anni and vince hours #cassie hours #vince being a dilf

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ellowynbeimler · 3 months

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Jan 29

Dear Dad,

You know what? The locals were right. The dragon is friendly, and he’s my bro. My friend. My brofriend. Not my brofriend. That sounds a little too much like boyfriend. He is my bro, though.

We’ll be friends forever because he’s absolutely the coolest, for real. He’s super friendly, too, and just happy to talk, listen to my stupid questions, and answer anything he could. Also, the reason everyone here likes him? He’s basically a magical power source. So I was kind of right about him being some kind of magical water heater. Still, he’d more or less a magical nuclear power plant. He’s just like pure energy, and it’s constantly coming off of him in waves.

It��s so warm, he’s really warm, hot even! It was nice to just stand next to him.

But yeah! He taught me all kinds of things, things about magic, and about this city, and about dragons. I knew that, supposedly, dragons were supposed to be really, really old or live to be really, really old. And he really is. He’s apparently been around since before the city, basically. They built the city around him, which is part of why everyone’s so unbothered about him. It’s like when a river runs through a place, you don’t think the river is going to up and attack you.

Though that’s basically what floods are, he’s not going to up and attack them. He told me that much. That being said, if I were going to up and attack people, I probably wouldn’t say I was going to. That would make it a little obvious.

But he told me so much and taught me so much. Dragons are so fricken cool, Dad, you have no idea. He even knew stuff about the portals! Nothing that could for sure send us home, but stuff that could be helpful and maybe help us get more good information later.

I knew this world had a lot of portals, but the dragon said that they’re like, the source of life on this planet, that he’s met so many dragons from other worlds, he doesn’t even know how many worlds the portals go through.

He doesn’t know if we’ll actually be able to go home, but he’s hoping we can. He’s apparently been here for a very long time and thinks he’ll be here for much longer, but he doesn’t really want to go back to his homeworld. I guess people there hunted him, like actively hunted, but here, it’s safer, even if he’s being used as a power source.

I’m going to spend time with him tomorrow, too. He seemed kind of lonely when I went to talk to him, and was also very glad that I talked to him.

I can’t believe people wouldn’t want to talk to him. It wasn’t really talking, though. It was more like he was beaming his voice straight into my head. Like telepathy!

Also, now Grace thinks this is a bad idea, me talking to the dragon. I would have thought she wouldn’t mind cause she was one of the people telling me to chill out yesterday. After all, I was so worried, but now she thinks that it’s not a good idea. Willow agrees that it’s pretty cool the dragon is, like, the power source for the city. Still, she’s worried about what that means for the dragon and the town if something happens to him.

The guys are jelly that I got to talk to the dragon, Riley, and they spend most of the day going around looking for work or for any information about where we should go next. I don’t think they were very successful, though. It happens. I guess I got the most information today, and that’s cause I made the mistake, happy mistake, of getting close enough to the dragon to be able to hear him talking. Thinking? And thus, I was able to learn so super much today.

Anyway, it’s getting late, and I want to be up early so I can talk to the dragon again.

You know, I don’t think I ever asked his name? He was just such a solid presence in my head. He didn’t need a name, he was just, him. Weird.

Love you, Jack

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heartfucksmouth · 1 year

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it's 2am. Myles woke up maybe 45 minutes ago to use the bathroom and heard a strange animal noise outside. He said it gave him chills, and, since I didn't hear it, I told him there are birds and night time animals that have weird and sometimes creepy sounding calls.

we spent 30 mins dealing with our emotions re: other situations - bc I'm pregnant and having doubts about life can be pretty normal (though it's been rare so far).

I was near the bedroom door by then bc we had been hugging, when I heard a noise (the same noise he heard) and opened the door. I heard it again and Myles said "that's it! doesn't it sound like one of the dogs?"

I agreed, double checked that Zaiyah was where she had been the whole night (between us in bed, which was actually part of the discussion we were having bc she loves to snuggle hard and sometimes pushes us off) and started heading for the back door. Myles opened the slider and fucking BEAR ran in from the pitch black all worked up. we (also Bear bc he was galloping through the house) woke up Myles parents and apparently his dad had let Bear out half an hour before this and must have forgotten in a sleep stupor and gone back to bed without letting him in.

Bear's cries were the most heartbreaking sound and it's stuck in both of our heads. I just wanna hug that big baby dog. Myles was so angry and upset, and to some people that might seem irrational, but I instantly knew where those feelings came from because I have felt the same way. He felt like he should have immediately checked when he heard it, he felt like he failed Bear, he kept imagining Bear feeling abandoned and related it back to feeling that way as a child. He was angry bc he questions how his parents even survive in the world, and how they managed to raise him... All feelings I experience or have experienced.

I was gonna write more, but I don't have the energy. I know what happened to Bear was an honest mistake, but I don't think the anger and grief we both felt was misplaced either.

And above all, I think people expressing their emotions is the most beautiful thing. I hate that men are made to feel like they can't cry or have emotions. Myles feels very deeply (and was never taught how to cope with it bc his mom is his mom), and I hate to compliment something that should be the baseline or bare minimum, but I have not had much experience with guys being tender and sensitive - not in the capacity he can be. Or, not when I could appreciate it for what it was. Even the thought of him being a dad gives me so much joy bc he is so helpful and attentive and treats me so well, but i have almost no personal experience with a guy being a good dad.

He had apologized for crying and for his anger, and I told him I love all his emotions because they are a part of HIM. Yes, his anger upsets me sometimes, but he talks about it once I engage him.

He's never experienced someone being understanding of him, but we both keep diving headfirst into the experience and it's quite possibly the most divine sensation - I guess that is the true meaning of trust.

#personal #0731 #i guess i wrote more #long post

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lukamoonvibe · 1 year

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All For Love and Love For All [Hanahaki AU pt 2]

Summary:

To love with every fiber of your being, that's what he'd been taught. Never did he think this unconditional sentiment would lead to unrequited love, but that's where he was, surrounded by an array of different coloured flowers.

Fandoms: Crewniverse, Homies SMP, Chaos Crew/Derp Crew

Ships: Anthony | ChilledChaos/Max Gamble, Anthony | ChilledChaos/Jess Bubger, Max Gamble/Taryn Hillin

Rating: Mature

Part 1

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“You can’t just keep avoiding them you know?”

"I know. But they all know now. If they didn't before they do now. I don't want pity, they'll never look at me the same again."

"Then don't stop being you. Max, you're one of the most genuine and caring people I've ever met. Don't let anyone or anything take that away from you. But you have to realise that your friends, they're worried. You haven't talked to anyone except me for three weeks and that's not great. You know what I'm probably not the best person to give you advice in this field."

He shook his head, "Don't put yourself down like that. Your illness, it's treatable. It doesn't define you as a person. I would take advice from you over anybody else. They don't know what it's like to live with something invisible. Something can't see."

She smiled, "Take a dose of your own medicine for once you goose."

He chuckled and shook his head, picking up his phone.

Zach

Max seriously. This isn't a joke anymore. We're really worried about you. Kara said…

He clicked the notification, punching in the code it opened up the messaging app.

Max seriously. This isn't a joke anymore. We're really worried about you. Kara said that if you don't start answering us now, she's going to come over and bust the door down. I don't want you to get in trouble with the landlord or whatever but radio silence normally isn't a good sign. Especially not with the condition you're in.

He rolled his eyes, “In your condition, you’d think I had something not curable.” he said taking a sip of his tea.

“Well, I mean. Science has cures for cancers and other ailments, but what you’ve got they don’t even know how to stop it without taking a fundamental part of human nature away. So in a way, they’re right. You could be dead by now, any normal person would be.”

He glanced down at his arms, stems remained where flowers used to be, “It’s getting better.”

“What?”

He stuck his arm out for her to see, “It’s going away.”

She pulled his arm closer to her, prodding the stem. “You haven’t been leaving trails anymore, have you? I honestly just thought you were cleaning it before I managed to catch them.”

He thought for a moment, “No. Not for a few days actually.”

“You’ve been coughing them up less too, from the time we spend together. Maybe you’re moving past him .” she caught his eye, her grin wide like a Cheshire cat.

“Excuse me. I never said that I was caught up on a he. Where do you get that idea?”

She laughed, “It doesn’t take a genius to piece the puzzle together sweetheart. You fall off the face of the earth, ghost your friends, stay locked up in here, only talk to me, all after that one clip started floating around of Cheesy absolutely owning Chilled with facts. A blind man could see you were in love with a him. If your friends can’t figure it out by now, maybe they’re just being blissfully ignorant.”

He stared dumbfounded, “I- was it really that obvious?”

“Maybe. I mean for me, someone who met you on that day yeah it was. For your friends, probably not, they probably had ideas for who it could be, maybe even bets. But I could be wrong. He seemed or seems pretty oblivious though. Does he flirt with everyone?”

Max snorted, placing his cup down, “Yeah. Especially with Ze, I think it’s their little bit y’know? Fan service or whatever.”

“So if you knew he jokes about this often, what changed in you for you to take it the other way.”

He looked down, he could clearly see the memory in front of him but he shook it away, “I don’t want to think about it anymore. Actually, I don’t want to think about him anymore.”

She lifted his head by his chin, “Hey I didn’t mean to pry. Don’t be sad, sometimes a new begining is needed.” her phone dinged and she glanced at it, “Shit, I was meant to meet Jess 10 minutes ago. Uh, continue this later yeah?”

He chuckled, “Of curse.” the door slammed a couple of second later and he let out a sigh.

Jess. Wait Jess? Must be a coincidence, I’m sure it’s not his Jess. What are the chances?

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Dude the stems are all gone, what happened over your break?” the curly-haired man engulfed Max in a hug.

“I just took some time to myself, sat alone with my thoughts a lot, reconciled them. Boring shit y’know?”

“Right, you didn’t meet someone and move on or anything right?” Kara taunted, patting him on the shoulder and heading over to the couch.

Max laughed.

“What’s that? Jealous he clearly wasn’t hung up on you eh Kara?”

Kara scoffed, throwing a pillow at him.

“Hey, those aren’t mine. Don’t ruin them.” Max called from the kitchen area.

“Ooo, mystery person that we don’t know about?” she said, shielding her face as Speedy chucked the pillow back at her.

Max rolled his eyes, taking some drinks over to the, sitting beside Cheesy, “First of all, her name is Taryn. You guys might get to meet her today actually. Second, she moved in two months ago, the landlord's choice. Not mine.”

The others sighed collectively.

“You haven’t found new friends you’re hiding from us have you?”

“Nobody could replace you guys-” the lock clicked and they all looked across the room.

“So I said- oh hey Max, didn’t realise that your friends were gonna be here.”

“Is all good, was hoping to introduce you all eventually anyway.”

“Are we able to come in or are we gonna be hallway goblins?”

“Right, sorry.” Taryn moved towards the group, behind her followed by a woman.

Their eyes met and Max felt sick, What are the odds?

“This is Jess. Jess this is-”

“When you said your roommate's name was Max, I never thought.” he assumed Jess said that.

Kara, Speedy and Kara shot quick glances between the new comers and Max.

“This can’t be real,” Max mumbled, breaking eye contact with the stranger, “Taryn you aren’t playing some sort of prank on me right?”

Taryn stood clueless about the situation at hand, “I have no idea what you’re talking about. I told you I was going out to meet Jess and she’d something about her partner being with her. Can someone please tell me what’s going on, I’m so lost.”

He stared hopelessly at his roommate and just shook his head, he stood and made his way across the room to the bathroom, locking the door behind him. He lent over the sink his heart felt heavy, what were the chances? One in a million.

His lungs seized, and a tidal wave of petals poured out of his mouth and into the basin, he started banging on his chest, trying to force them out, but it was no use. Why bother, you don’t want pity and no one understands it anyway. Just let go. Blood pumped in his ears as the petals spilt over the basin onto the floor. Screams were muffled by the door and he wasn't sure if they were trying to get to him or arguing with each other.

Why did it have to be him? Out of all the Jess' and their partners in the world it had to be them. His chest seized again but nothing came up. I guess she did say her friend was in town visiting for a week. His legs felt like jelly, he gripped the sink tighter in hopes of holding himself up. He looked up at the mirror, examining his face. The first thing he noticed, his lips were clear, not a stem, petal or flower in sight. They're gone. He glanced at his arms and hands. Clear.

"YOU DID WHAT?" Kara's voice was clear through the others and his head snapped towards the locked door.

He heard a muffled male voice. He couldn't make out the words.

"You toyed with his emotions, Anthony. What the fuck is wrong with you?" In her two months of living with him, he'd never heard Taryn yell, but he made a mental note to never get on her bad side.

He stood, taking shaky steps towards the door. He opened it quietly, leaning on it for support. The scene in front of him, his friends arguing with each other across the living area. He noticed Jess was standing away from it all, she looked ashamed and disappointed. Their eyes met and he gave her a little smile.

'It's not your fault.' he mouthed.

She shook her head, quietly making her way over to him, unbeknownst to the others. "Hi Max. I'm so sorry." Her voice was quiet and laced with regret.

"You didn't know. Nobody did." His voice was hoarse.

She helped him over to the breakfast bar.

"So what happened. Because he said he kissed you, but that's all he remembers."

Max looked down at the bench, "I don't. I don't want to think about that night anymore. I want to put what happened in the past, move on." He looked at her, "But if you're worried he cheated on you, he didn't, that happened at the party you guys met at. I shouldn't have let him do anything. I wasn't drunk, he was. I am just as much at fault as he is, if not more."

"That's okay, I won't pry. I'm just glad you're okay. He was really worried about you, you know? Genuinely, I don't know what he'd do without you or Ze. I don't think he'd be very happy."

He smiled, "Yeah. In some timeline we worked out but I guess this isn't then and you know what-" he felt something tickling the back of his throat, he coughed and out fell a small sunflower into hi hand.

She raised an eyebrow as they both glanced across the room at the others who'd noticed Max was no longer locked away.

"I wouldn't have it any other way." He smiled fondly and Jess gave his shoulder a pat.

#aplatypuss #chilledchaos #kara corvus #cheesybluenips #kyr sp33dy #homies smp #crewniverse #chaos crew #derp crew #courtilly #taryn hillin #jess bubger #hanahaki #au #friends to lovers...maybe

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archiarthur · 2 years

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UT/UF/US Sans x Male/Masculine Streamer Reader

Quick things to clear out

- this is my frist time writing multiple headcanons, for multiple characters at once

- I couldn't think of any multiplayer horror game that I know pretty good, other than phasmophobia. All that stuff I know from watching others, and ngl, memory lmao.

- I haven't written for UF and US Sans before, so don't kill me. This is how I see them.

-US Sans ain't a baby

- let US Sans say fuck sometimes ✨

UT Sans

- So you're a steamer? Good for you.

- Don't worry if he's over in your house and you're playing, afraid to wake his lazy ass up by yelling without realising. He can even sleep off a hurricane.

- Kinda jealous, beacuse you can sit down, play, have fun and get some money.

- Definitely showed up on your streams, at least once, in the backround. Maybe said "Hey" to chat too once or twice.

- You have to deal with your fans then spamming chat with,, who dis,, or ,, SANS,, or overused joke,, So cool,,

- Context to the last one is: when you were explaining the game on your stream, to both him and your chat, everytime you finished a sentence he said, so cool.

- Don't forget puns, he taught them some

- Chat remembers everything, this is your curse now.

- Sans definitely stream snipped you at least multiple times. For example, you play animal crossing? He knows your island code? Broom Broom mf, somone is coming to your island to steal your coconuts or something.

- BTW his island is lazy, except memes on the floor too

- Surprisingly good in shooting games but not a pro.

- Playing a puzzle game? *cracks knuckles * let me tell you an answer, casually, to ruin your fun or not. I love you too babe <3

- In all seriousness, as much as he likes to play around with you, he's chill he's most of the times in the backround not visibale, vibing.

- Sometimes comments on your stream even, even when he's next to you.

Now to inviting him to play a horror game with you

- At first politely refusing, saying he doesn't want to ruin your fun. But he caved after you said he's allowed to make as many puns as you like

- You almost regretted your life choices after telling both chat and him how to play phasmophobia. Beacuse this cheeky adorable bastard said,, so cool,, in the end.

- Chat both hated it and loved it.

- At first it was still explaining him some stuff here and there. It was chill and even kinda funny. What did you except, its Sans he is a man that tickles the funny bones.

-Yes he did that joke, he told you to see the bone, asked you if it does look funny to you and tickled it.

Now depends what type are you, you either threw something in his direction or started laughing. Or both /neither.

- The hunt is what got him woken up. Have you ever seen Sans choke on his words and get awaken from his sloth mood? Now you have.

- You were sitting safely behind a door, or something, watching him lose control over his character lmao.

- In the same round when Sans calmed down (a little -) you decided to troll him a tiny bit. Since he's still new, you can.

- You got the beating heart sound ready, your throat, you waited till he didn't had his flashlight on, and then decided to turn the lights off and pretend it's a hunt.

- Sans YELLED only to then a second later realise its you. He was laughing his ass off, congrats king, you did all that to scare him 👑

- Hey did you know that when you die as a ghost you can throw shit? You knew : ) or at least now you know BUT SHH.

- He was a little nervous because you're dead, and he's left alone to figure out what type of ghost it is.

- Nearly broke his back by jumping when you threw something in front of his face. He wasn't ready, it was quiet OK?.

,, ASGOR-OW,,

,, *silent wheeze cuz u dead *,,

,, You slick bastard *chuckle*,,

- Sans was actually really good at analysing ghost and the game. Quickly casually playing after a few rounds.

- Aw you had your fun :c

- Sans isn't mad or anything at you, he actually found that pretty funny, and that he deserved it. Still, he won't forget it.

- Don't except him to be more present on your streams tho. You two do it alone as a thing to spend time together because you got him interested.

- Good luck trying to make him play again on stream. It's not like he doesn't like it,but he just prefers it when it's you two alone, maybe one of your friends coming along, sharing laughs, open.

UF Sans

- *plays guitar * you're in their bed, I'm in their twitch chat

- This man is a streamer too, or at least a sweaty gamer that likes to show off sometimes, bonus points if you two met through streaming/gaming

- He's your numer 1 fan but also a #1 pain in the ass

- What's this? A donation? Show yourself shirtless? From Coccyx_Kicker69 ?... Sans you gay ass mf

- If he's at your place you can hear him laughing from another room after you read that. No matter what's your reaction.

- Babe, watch this, this one's for you *misses the trick shot*

- He's still good watch out

- He's sweaty, but won't say no to a small chilling game session, together after a long day

- Chat knows you two are dating/have a thing, won't shut up about it when one is mentioned.

- Your chat loves Sans, his chat loves you.

- You yell while playing? Well you got yourself a competition my friend.

- After a hard match, if you'd massage his shoulders, he's bliss. Couldn't ask for a better boy(bone) friend, you're the best.

- Definitely does puns to fuck with your chat sometimes, or when the opportunity is just golden.

- If you think this man swears like a sailor before, wait till you hear him play when frustrated.

- If you need help with your game he will tease the hell out of you, but will do it...eventually. Don't be surprised if he wants something in return tho ;D

- Definitely drinks stuff like Gfuel, MountainDew and Monster. Also eats Doritos? Why? He thoguhts its funny but then it stopped being a joke.

Now to inviting him to play a horror game with you

- Fuck yeah, collab stream maybe 👁?

- Isn't experienced in horror very much, but knows his stuff

- This man lived in the underground. He's form Underfell universe I don't think you can make him jump so easily. Or at least without getting something hit.

- Played around while you explained the rules in the backround

- If y'all or he is on VR... Bro you know he slapped your ass

- Definitely tried to glitch in the lobby out of boredom or just because

- He was feeling a little off by having to play in a hunted house, especially if it happens to have not working lights at first

- He panicked at the hunt mostly because there's a ghost running after him, and doesn't want to die and it's first time, let's be honest

- All you can get is a jump or a yell, one or two. But damn is it worth it

- He once thoguht you were a ghost and it was dark af. Almost broke his equipment.

- I like to think when he's nervous you can catch him sing dump shit like,, IIIIIIM GONNA DIE 🎶,, under his nose

- If you both hiding in the same place during a hunt he'd try to make you laugh.

- Little rat tells the ghost to get you insted, because you actually have a juicy ass and all, unlike him,when he's being chased.

- Laughs 'sorry babe" when you do actually die lmao. You're allowed to throw shit at him.

- Curses like a sailor ™

- If he's living with Papyrus or he's over. If you're lucky you can hear him laughing his ass off. Hearing his bro scared, especially because of you, puts him in a good mood.

- Hear him groan to death when you both die or get the wrong ghost

" IT WAS A JINN? UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH"

"babe-"

"FUCK"

- In general pretty good and fun to play with.

- 10/10 would definitely want to play with you again... Unless he had a rough game, and he's a little salty, then give him some time, he has to rest for a bit.

US Sans

(y'all gonna be disappointed by this one, I'm shit at it)

- Tbh kinda a gamer too. But his favourites are detective, puzzle ones.

- You're a steamer? That's so cool!

- Definitely shows up in your streams, not bothered. Says hi to chat everytime : D

- Man's loud so be aware that chat might hear him in another room, lmao, he's trying to not interrupt you

-,, YES DEAR KICK THEIR ASS,, type of man when you're playing against somone

- Sometimes just likes to watch you talk and play, focused on the screen : )

- Asks a lot of question when you're introducing him to a new game but respectfully listens. Pls be patient

- GOD may protect you if you're playing with him and Papyrus they're just arguing like the siblings they are 24/7 skworootpy

- Papyrus will try to fuck him over for funnsies which will cause a circle

- Speaking of, yeah this man's a gremlin, he will tease you so hard sometimes.

- Either playing or in real life, can't escape.

- Imagine talking and Bonestrule on kazoo plays in the backround, which stops everytime you stop

- *Sans comes in the room *

,, What are you wearing,,

* Sans wearing a shirt with an arrow that says goofy or cheesy shit like "I'm with my datemate" *

,, A shirt ✨,,

- Supportive boyfriend all the way

- You need words of encouragement after losing or not knowing how to solve something? WEWOWEWO SUPPORT AMBULANCE

- Will massage your shoulders when you're tense, doesn't care if you're steaming or not

- also yes he does introduce himself as magnificent Sans, but he also always calls you words like : gorgeous, amazing, magnificent, great etc. before speaking your name

- If there's a rude person on your chat he'd immediately spot them and scold them like a parent. But if they're still a meanie he's not so nice -

- He does swear, but doesn't like to very much. But definitely made family friendly curses on your stream to frustrate the audience lmao.

- Isn't afraid to do goffy shit on your stream unlike others. Like dress up for hallowen, do each other make up (Yes on him too), do Q&A etc.

- If you don't want him to be a part of your streams he understands that and tries to do something useful or have a hobby while to stream

- Imagine hearing fuck in the backround that's muffled because he's in another room playing jenga lmao

- Supports you, and if you have merch, wears it like he used with his armor back in the underground, he's damn proud of you

- Isn't afraid to recommend you to somone even if that gets you flustered, but if it makes you upset he'd stop

- Ah forgot to say,yeah this man definitely had his rage gaming moments but only of its really frustrating, he ain't a hot head

- Maybe off topic but don't let him drink a Monster, he'd vibrate like crazy

- Speaking of Monster. He'd want you to eat healthy!! So no crazy amount of MountainDew or Doritos. (ik stereotypical but you got the idea) Except some fruits or/and vegetables in a bowl and some water brought by him.

- Oh you're hungry but you still have an hour left to stream and don't want to leave because you have to do something? Don't worry baby here have a sandwich!

- Again, I'm gonna say it. Cares for your health and wants your eyes to be well. So he'd be asking you to stop the stream respectfully to get some rest after too much hours or playing

Now to inviting him to play a horror game with you

- Always happy to play with you! So there wasn't a problem inviting him. No matter the game, he's happy

- Respectfully listens but he does gets lost there and there which you can see and you have to explain to him again. Have time for him pls.

- He definitely says he will protect you even tho you might be more experienced lmao

- You two definitely teased and pranked each other before , but still, he's oblivious

- Perfect

- Accidently dropped a few things off the desk /his controllers (depends if that VR or not) out of surprise. He's likes horror but he's new to the game ok, he's jumpy.

- Definitely jumped when, you, invisibles cuz you're dead, threw something in his face

- I dare you to, make the bone joke with the bone. He'd be disappointed, but will still smile, he hates that he does, but you know.

- Decided to ignore the chat for the rest of the game because it kept milking the joke

- You faked a hunt and almost made him jump out of his skiii...cloo-. Fuck it you just scared him so bad that he felt his soul jump.

- He may be a little jumpy but he's not a pussy, plus he's GREAT at figuring out what ghost type is it.

- You heard me this man WILL be in a dark room alone to get the ghost to talk

You using voice edit or something idk : B҉e҉h҉i҉n҉d҉ y҉o҉u҉

Sans turning around in the room alone thinking the hunt activated: ASGORE- oh stars, dammit (Y/N), stop it! I'm trying to catch the gho-

The ghost : ADULT

Sans : *girl scream*IT SPOKE. SPIRIT BOX IT IS

- Even if you two had teasing moments where one died here and there he stil enjoyed playing with you

- Wouldn't mind playing with you again

- Will do extra research for the next game to catch ghost better and how to fuck with you

- One time Papyrus called him during the stream and he didn't realised there's a hunt which killed him

- Papyrus fucking knew, and Sans knew he knew, and Sans was angry kworog0t

- Ngl I see Sans being a Phasmophobia fan. So except him to be invested in the game more afterwards I guess

- He calls himself a great investigator and you the greatest (but sometimes starts to consider if you're a ghost too that's likes to fuck with him)

Author note : I'm sorry this took too long, school, dissociation, plus I never wrote for US and UF before so I DIDN'T KNOW where to go.

Don't worry im still planing to write more, one person requested something else and I gonna try to write it.

#sans undertale #sans x male reader #undertale #gay sans #sans x reader #sans #Underswap #Underfell #underfell sans x reader #Underswap x reader #Underfell sans x male reader #Underswap sans x reader #Underswap sans x gn reader #Underfell sans x gn reader #Undertale sans x gn reader #Streamer reader #Gamer #I came back from the dead

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pinkteapotwriting · 3 years

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I’ve been thinking. I see a lot of dom!marauders or them being experienced. But what if it was the opposite? Like y/n is experienced and perhaps a dom, while the boys are virgins (or just had little experience)? it makes me all soft 🥺. Like Y/N could be their best friend/fifth marauder (whichever you choose), and they like ask her to be their first time and it’s all blushy for the boys (them being subs, a few tears of pain for them) go crazy! It’s been on my mind for weeks!

Marauders x Fem!reader

Warning : unprotected sex, cursing, Dom!reader, pretty chill I think, you know, for smut

Word count : 1830

Thanks for being so patient, I hope you like it cause it took me forever to do this. It's a bit heavy on the dialogue but oh well

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Surprise, surprise.

It was raining at Hogwarts. The Scottish countryside is taking on its usual demeanor of moisture in this season. Not that you minded, that just meant you got to spend the day with all of your favourite boys. You Sirius and James were giggling away in the corner while Remus was trying his best to ignore you all and read, but you figured you could peak his interest.

“Okay Pads, what’s your body count?”

“I’ve never killed anybody, but trust me Snivelus has come close.”

“No you dork, how many people have you slept with?”

“I’m not answering that!”

“I’m not gonna slut shame you Sirius.”

“He’s definitely not worried about being slut shamed Y/N” James snorted.

“Like you’re any better off than I am you prick.”

“Cut it out, there’s no need to call each other names. Are you both virgins then?”

“Well, yeah I guess.”

James was much more embarrassed than he needed to be.

“What about you Remmy, have you done anything at all?”

“Ask Sirius.”

“I already did ask Sirius!”

“Ask Sirius.”

“Oh my god why are you all so embarrassed there’s nothing to be ashamed of. I’m just surprised is all. You guys are all really attractive and kind people so I never thought you’d be inexperienced and you’ve dated plenty of girls.”

Remus shut his book.

“Not that it’s any of your business Y/N but i’ve at least given or received a hand job or two before.”

“Why’d you tell me to ask Siri- ooooooooh.”

Sirius had his face in his palms.

“Can we change the subject please.”

James patted his shoulder comfortingly.

“It’s okay Pads. It’s not like the opportunity never arose, we were all just waiting for the right person.”

“Aw well I hope you find them soon, I care about you all so much and you deserve the world.”

Sirius was still groaning into his hands.

“She’s so fucking oblivious.”

Remus chuckled.

“Quite.”

Quite what? Confused definitely.

“I don’t understand.”

The room’s silence was overwhelming, until James took a deep breath and all eyes were drawn to him.

“Sirius and Remus obviously like each other and I’m not going to deny my attraction to either of them.”

“Then why don’t you-”

“It doesn’t feel complete. See we already found that someone, it’s you Y/N.”

“Really? You guys want me that way?”

James shrugged meekly.

“If you’ll have us.”

“I’ve always felt that way about you. I just never wanted to risk our friendship, but if you feel the same then I’d love to.”

Sirius’s head popped out.

“Right now?”

“Ha ha, no we don’t have to right now.”

“Well what are we waiting for, to get to know each other. I know James too well actually.”

You rolled your eyes and turned to probably the most level headed one, but Remus was giving you puppy eyes. You were so drawn to him you walked across the room and cupped his face with your right hand.

“What’s wrong honey?”

“Waited so long already, love. Don’t wanna wait any longer.”

“Jamie, do you want this too?”

“Yes please.”

“Such good manners baby, so I have everyone’s consent then?”

“Very much so.”

“Enthusiastic consent.”

“If you don’t do something I’m going to combust.”

You smirked at Sirius’s comment.

“You don’t get to combust until I say you do, understand?”

“Ooo scary.”

“So be it.”

You took hold of Remus’s hands and placed them on your hips.

“I know you’ll be a good boy for me Remus, won’t you?”

He swallowed thickly and nodded.

“I’ll be good for you Y/N.”

“I know you will Jamie. It’s Siri I’m worried about. Why don’t we show him what he’s missing out on? Lie back against the pillows for me, both of you.”

“What about me?”

“You can watch for now, learn how to follow their example.”

He huffed.

“Suit yourself.”

You knew your usual roles in the bedroom, so you were trying your best not to be too stern. But still, you needed to teach Sirius his place.

You lifted up the bottom of James' shirt and kissed his hip bone delicately. He got more and more ansty as you drifted your direction to the middle and down, and down, and down.

You very happily undid his belt and pulled off his pants. The state of his arousal was much more noticeable now.

“Can I suck your cock Jamie? Would you like that?”

“Yes please.”

“Good boy, Remmy can you spit on my hand please?”

You held your palm up to his mouth expectantly, but he seemed hesitant.

“You don’t need to be embarrassed sweetie, never for doing what I ask.”

He nodded and did what he was told and immediately you felt your clit throb. Having control over these three boys was certainly a power trip. Knowing you were the first person to make James tremble like this as you engulfed his cock expertly was definitely a turn on. As you bobbed up and down on James’ impressive cock, you rubbed the bulge in Remus’s trousers. The whines the two boys were making was truly music to your ears. You lifted with a pop.

“Alright Siri, are you ready to be good now?”

“Yes ma’am”

“Did you like what you were seeing?”

“Yes, I did.”

“Do you wanna try and make Remmy feel good?”

“I’ve never sucked-”

“I know, but I’m here to help you baby.”

You’ve never seen Sirius so nervous, so quiet.

“What I’m gonna get you to do first is what you do when you jerk Remmy off, Okay? Just spit on his cock and move your hand up and down alright?”

Remus shuddered as he watched Sirius in his submissive state.

“Good job Siri, look how happy you’re making Remmy. Now you can start by sucking the head, like this.”

James whimpered, and soon Remus was making the same noises. You placed your palm on Remus’s stomach to keep him from bucking his hips. Much to James disappointment you pulled away from him again.

“Okay Sirius, don’t forget to breathe through your nose and make sure you keep your teeth tucked behind your lips, there we go that’s it. Hollow your cheeks now too. How does that feel Remus?”

“F-feels good.”

“Yeah? Sirius is being such a good boy now. Is Siri gonna make you cum?

“Y-yes.”

You grabbed hold of Sirius’s curly locks and pushed him down farther, making him gag and tear up. The vibrations making Remus cum instantly. You pulled Sirius off once Remus started squirming at the uncomfortable feeling of overstimulation.

“Did you swallow? Show Remmy.”

Remus groaned when he saw Sirius stick out his tongue, and you did too.

“Y/N”

James' voice was raspy.

“Yes baby?”

“Wanna make you feel good, wanna fuck you.”

“Want me to Ride you Jamie?”

“Please.”

“Okay, but since this is your first time you might not last that long alright?”

“That’s okay, Sirius can take over after me.”

“Alright well you lie back and I’ll take care of you. Sirius, you wait like a good boy and I’ll help you out in a second. If you want you can get Remus to suck you off while you wait. Teach him like I taught you.”

You were suddenly aware of how you were still wearing all of your clothes so you hopped off the bed to quickly strip them off and you found yourself smirking at the expression of pure need and desire on James’ face.

You straddled his waist and pressed a kiss to his cheek before aligning his cock with your entrance. Inch by inch you and down on him as he clutched the sheets below him.

“This alright Jamie?”

“Yeah, you?”

“Perfect, can I move now?”

“Yes please.”

You raised your hips up, but before you could bring them back down James snapped his hips up to yours.

“James, fuck.”

But he didn’t seem to care, with one hand resting on your hip and one fondling your breast he kept his steady rhythm that was taking your breath away. Sirius and Remus were no longer enjoying their own pleasure, but enjoying the sight of yours. You reached down to rub your clit, but Sirius pulled your hand away and replaced it with his own.

“Like this Y/N?”

“Just like that baby, doing so good for me.”

Remus squeezed in between James and Sirius to suck on the tit that James wasn’t occupying.

“Boys- I’m gonna cum fuck-”

It’s funny how in public James could be such a little shit, but now all you saw was this wide eyed trembling figure that you got to take care of and fuck it sure was enticing especially when he said things like this.

“Please cum, wanna make you feel good Mommy please please please.”

“Fuck-”

As soon as you clenched around him as you hit your high James was spurting white hot cum into the depths of your pussy. Thank god for wizard contraceptives.

You didn’t really get to bask in the moment however, since Sirius was pulling you from James out of his own desperation. He had you lying on your back.

“I need you”

“I know I’ve kept you waiting for quite some time, go ahead love.”

Not that Sirius was significantly smaller than James, but he had an easier time going inside after you had come already. Your legs found their home wrapped around his waist as soon as he found his pace.

“Y/N, I don’t think I’m going to last long.”

“That’s okay love, this is about you. Be a good boy for me and cum whenever you need.”

“It’s kinda embarrassing though.”

You cupped his cheeks and pulled his lips to meet yours.

“No need to be embarrassed- Doing such a good job Siri your cock feels so good inside of me.”

He falls down to hold his weight on his forearms, moving even faster than before.

“M’close Y/N”

“Go on and cum baby, feels so good.”

He whimpered into your neck and you soothed him by stroking his hair. Eventually he did roll off from you, unfortunately.

“You guys never told me you were subs.”

“When I’m with Remus I’m a dom.”

“Makes sense, I’d quite like to see that actually.”

Remus cleared his throat.

“Does that mean we get to do this again cause I never actually got to-”

“Of course Remmy, it just kind of makes sense doesn’t it.”

Sirius chuckled.

“Yeah, I mean it didn’t take long for James to be calling you Mommy.”

“It’s kinda sweet though, has Remus ever called you Daddy?”

“Not yet, but I feel like we’re on the brink of something big here.”

Now Remus and James were looking at each other like maybe this wasn’t such a good idea.

You personally did not have any complaints; Sirius however would probably have some when you reminded him he couldn’t dom you though.

He’d have to learn the hard way.

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@sunny-bunnny @quindolyn @midnightgremlin @weasleyposts @bluemoonyblurbs @emmaev @agalandhermarvelobsession

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traumatictouch · 3 years

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tomura is nicer than you think he is

people are allowed to write characters however makes them happy, but i wish there were an equal amount of people who paid attention to his canon characterization too. i wish i could find a fic or two that doesn't make him a tsundere (he's not one - though i understand the appeal) or weirdly mean to his friends (he's usually very chill!!)

he let toga hold a knife to his neck. he let spinner grab him by the collar of his shirt and yell in his face. he let dabi tell him he didn't give a shit about his tragic backstory and wasn't gonna stick around to help directly. he let twice tackle him to the ground and all he had to say was "wow, you multiplied yourself! good job!"

so, heres a long post explaining where canon tomura is much different from fanon tomura - mostly in terms of how he treats his team, his general understanding of other people, and his actually very mellow attitude. ft. lots of manga panels as evidence

when twice tells him he can't duplicate the bullets like he wants him to, tomura doesn't lash out or berate him, even though he's visibly disappointed. (and honestly? the fact that tomura is willing to accept that twice won't duplicate himself "for personal reasons" and is never shown pressuring him to or chewing him out over it, is pretty telling in itself.)

tomura actually has pretty good people-senses. he knew toga held a knife to his throat because she wasnt sure she could trust him anymore, and he immediately made himself vulnerable and assured her (and twice) that he was acting in their best interest.

he knew how to act casual when uraraka caught him with midoriya. he knows how to be polite to people he likes or wants something from. he calls stain "daisenpai" (translated as “sir” below) which, to my understanding, is EXTREMELY respectful and very specifically means tomura is openly admitting hes BELOW stain in terms of experience and ranking. (I'm also pretty sure this means he thinks of being a villain like a job, which is pretty cute)

also, some other times he reassures his team on-screen,

the image above has always been so striking to me. twice is probably expecting some scolding and is quick to promise he was being careful (after all, he did get fired over a single mistake before), and tomura just... immediately believes him. he doesn't accuse him of lying, he doesnt berate him for being careless or dumb or anything. tomura just believes that he did he his best, and assures him that, yeah, it was probably one of their quirks.

in fact, his actual scolding or other responses when his allies have genuinely struck a nerve with him have always been pretty mellow, too. i dont remember a time hes lashed out at or insulted any of his friends (besides kurogiri, but like, theyre Close) the way i often see represented in fanworks.

when he kidnaps bakugou- which seems to have partially been done out of a genuine desire to help him, in whatever fucked up way tomura thought was best (you have to keep in mind that tomura genuinely thinks what afo put him through was, like, good)-

- he immediately starts calling him "bakugou-kun" and trying to reach him in a way he thinks he’ll relate to. he subtly compliments him, tries appealing to what he figures bakugous struggles are, and just generally tries to make him feel understood (which may not necessarily be kind in context, but that sort of manipulation requires you to have some understanding of what other peoples motives, thoughts and feelings are, which is pretty good groundwork for kindness.)

he's very open about it when he likes someone or is impressed by them (you know, the exact opposite of a tsundere.) whether they're a hero, or a child, or a part of his team; he'll compliment and praise people to their faces, even in front of others. he did this as early as USJ. he also didnt seem to mind the league seeing his blatant adoration and attachment to afo during kamino or the aftermath.

i know its been debated as to whether tomura actually cares about his teams desires, or if hes just using them as a means to an end, but personally i think he really does care. there have been multiple times where he took his teams wants into consideration even when it didnt immediately benefit him. hell, when the liberation army surrendered and offered their resources to the LoV, tomura's first thought was his friends’ wants.

also this.

tomura has calmed down A LOT since the beginning of the series, and even back then i think he was calmer than people give him credit for. and you have to keep in mind that, after all tomura's been through, after everything he's been taught about humanity and the world, after afo practically tried to torture all his empathy and affection for his fellow people out of him, tomura is still understanding and patient and good to his friends. maybe that's the bare minimum for people who were raised in a traditional way, but that's not what happened to tomura, and i think it's very meaningful that he still has those traits despite it all.

and I'd love to see this reflected in more fanworks and meta about him! he's such an incredibly complex and well-made character, so it's disappointing to see how often he gets reduced to some very basic ~evil~ traits that he doesn't even have to begin with.

#tomura shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #tenko shimura #bnha #boku no hero academia #long post #meta #(i think.)#ooc #bnha manga spoilers #mha manga spoilers

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scaramoucheslove · 3 years

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PLEASE expand more on that Zhongli brat tamer thing you posted 🥺

Brat Tamer! Zhongli x Brat!Reader (GN)

Listen to me

What to expect: Spanking, Size kink?(a bit), Choking, Teasing in public, Getting called “whore” once I swear, Zhongli as ur god, fingering? lmk if I missed anything!

A/N: AAA BRAT TAMER ZHONGLI NEEDS MORE APPRECIATION </33

(also im so sorry if this is shit even tho i spent so much time writing it?? hurr i apologize and i tried to make it as gn as possible! <33)

Zhongli loves an obedient sub that listens to him and obey his rules. You, were the perfect little baby for him. You were his obedient, perfect little baby. Sure, you’ve been accidentally bad a couple times here and there. But imagine if someday, you were curious enough to see what’s it like to test his limit. So, when you were acting out of the ordinary, of course he’d be suspicious.

It all started when you both woke up. He’d always wake up first, usually drinking tea at the dinner table and you’d always greet him. But today, you felt a little braver than usual and decided to just ignore him and went ahead to the kitchen to grab your breakfast. He raised his brow, but thought nothing much of it. You put your plate on the table and played with your phone while eating your food.

Zhongli cleared his throat, causing you to look at him with a confused look on your face. “Good morning” he said with a smile, a fake one if I may add. You ignored him and continued to play your phone and eat your food. You could see his smile fade away in the corner of your eye. “I expect a response, no?” you looked at him, and his expression seems blank. “Uh, morning?” you answered blankly before continuing to ignore him. He sighs in defeat, standing up to prepare a hot shower to cool him off.

Zhongli said he’ll be meeting up with a few people for a while, and of course you being you, decided to tag along. You were confused on what to wear—until you remembered your little plan to push his buttons. You smirked at yourself before thinking. You had an idea. You put on the most revealing clothes you’ve ever worn out in public just to mess with him. Once you were done getting ready, he doesn’t say a single word. His gaze was enough to make a person tremble, thus why you were averting his eyes the whole time. He simply grabs your hands and wrapped it around his and said nothing more than a simple “Let’s go.”

You finally arrived at the Teahouse after quite some time. The moment you two opened the door, all eyes were on you. You looked absolutely stunning. Your looks may even be enough to tempt a god. Zhongli clearly tried to ignore the situation and dragged you to the back and seated you both at the corner of the Teahouse.

The meeting overall was boring. Although it was pretty boring, you had to admit that hearing people talking about Morax and acting as if they know more than Morax himself was kind of funny. You yawned in boredom and continued to look around before your eyes landed to your boyfriend’s figure that was sitting right beside you. His eyes that are completely focused, the way he talks, and the way his tall figure is sitting straight, asserting dominance through small, simple things. You couldn’t help but feel excited just by looking at him. Your excitement caused you to land your hand on your boyfriend’s thighs as he was listening to some people talking and discussing about the geo archon. He looked at you, confused and you gave him a small, sweet innocent smile, in which he returned.

But what he didn’t expect was for your hand to go higher and higher, until he realized that your hand was basically almost touching his dick. Before you could do anything further, he slapped your hand away and came closer to your ear to whisper, “Behave.” That action alone caused you to shiver and it tempted you even more. Biting your lower lip, you decided to wait for the right moment. After everyone was done talking and discussing, they asked for Zhongli’s opinion. And just right before he gets the chance to talk, you took the chance and managed to place your hand between his pants without raising any suspicions. He flinched slightly, earning worried looks from other people and workers. “My apologies, I thought I saw something.” He said as he kept his composure. And surprisingly enough, they believed him. Thank god you were seated in the corner so that no one could see what was actually happening between the two of you. You palmed him through his pants slowly as he explained about his opinion. You could hear the slight shake on his voice and clearing his throat way more than he normally does, even though he looked completely focused and well composed. “Mr. Zhongli? Are you feeling alright?” someone said in which he responded with a slight nod, and a pinch to your thighs as a warning. You gasped quietly in surprise and stopped your ministrations before looking at him. His stare was menacing, daring you to make another move. In which you responded by looking the other way and pouting as you rest your hands that was palming him a few seconds ago on the table.

The trip back home was silent. You didn’t dare utter a word, not after all that. You looked fine and chill on the outside, But inside? You were trembling. Was it really a good idea to make your god angry? Is it even worth it? Your thoughts were racing as you asked yourself. But there was no turning back.

You walked inside the house slowly, trying to keep calm and collected. You knew you were in deep trouble the moment he shuts the door with a slam. You saw a glimpse of his beautiful, black hair with a gradient, glowing, neon orange color near the ends of his hair, which usually occurred where he’s focused like in battles, or if he’s really pissed. You didn’t really want to test him any further, so you just decided to follow his next commands and obey him. “What has gotten into you?” He asked, voice demanding for an answer. You turned to him, looking to the ground instead while fiddling your hands. He clicked his tongue and forcefully held your chin so you were met with his amber colored eyes. “Talk” He demanded. You were unable to form coherent words and ended up stuttering on your words. He shakes his head in disapproval and practically dragged you into the bedroom.

He lets you go once you’ve both reached your shared bedroom. You watched as he sat himself on the edge of the bed, looking down and letting out a sigh. The moment his eyes met yours, you immediately looked down, not prepared for his eyes to pierce through you so sudden.

“Strip.” He said lowly. Calmly. But you knew him. It’s always the calm before the storm. You stood there, silently, not moving in the slightest. You could feel the tension in the room. He was disappointed. Of course he was! He had all the reasons to be. He walked towards you slowly, observing the outfit you wore. One of his gloved hand stroking it smoothly as his other hand gripped your jaw gently and made you look into his eyes. “Tsk, I have given you such a simple task. But I know you humans simply cannot do anything yourselves.” He practically spat as he tore your clothes off with both hands. Your eyes widened, mouth slightly opened and you froze due to shock as he chuckled at your reaction.

His two hands grabbed you by the shoulders and threw you onto the bed roughly, a contrast to his gentle grip on your jaw earlier. You continued to freeze in your place and he took the chance to pin both your hands with one of his, as his big and strong body kept your smaller one caged. You tried to get out of his grip. But it was no use. No matter how much you try, he will always overpower you.

“Tell me, love. Were you being a brat on purpose?” He asked you with a teasing tone on his voice. You closed your eyes and gave up, exhaling the breath you didn't notice you've been holding while nodding your head slowly in shame and embarrassment. He chuckled lowly as he lets both of your hand go and flipped you over. You yelped in surprise as he positioned himself so that your stomach was on his lap and he places his hand to rub gently on your ass.

You cried out, “Zhongli please I’m sorry-“ “Now, now. It’ll hurt a bit. But you mortals really need to be taught a lesson to know their place.” He says as one of his hand stroked your hair and the other continued to move gentle motions on your ass. “Zhongli pleas-“ Smack. A loud noise echoed across the room as you jolted forward and you felt your eyes beginning to water. “Can you just listen to me, brat?” his voice sounded clearly annoyed. The room was quiet for a while, until he broke the silence. “Stay silent and take it like the good pet I know you are.”

The sound of your cries and sniffles could be heard in the rather silent room. You were sobbing, hands starting to go numb as you gripped them onto the bedsheets, your ass sore and red from all the painful and harsh smacks Zhongli has delivered. You were trembling. It felt like hours since he started and it never seemed to end. He eventually stopped and started caressing the spots he had abused minutes before. “I’m sorry my love, but If I don’t do this then… you’ll never learn from your mistakes.” He explained. You were still sobbing, but a part of you was relieved that it was over.

He got you off his lap and laid you down carefully onto the bed as you finally closed your eyes, trying to calm yourself down. That is until you feel a hand tracing your back and onto your underwear. You felt him come closer as he whispered in your ear “Seems like someone got excited. Well, it isn’t really a punishment if you enjoyed it. Don’t you agree?” you can feel his hot breath fanning your ear.

He flipped you over, your back now facing the bed. You hissed slightly at the sting because your ass still hurts from his ministrations. He gently spread both of your legs apart as he sat himself in between your now-parted thighs and pulled your underwear down, in which he threw across the room. You tried to cover yourself up but again, it was no use. You were now exposed for him and his eyes to devour. “But I’ll have to admit, seeing you in that revealing outfit where everyone can see really makes me…” he paused as he searched for the right word before continuing. “Jealous.” You prayed to the archons to make it out alive before answering him. “Oh? M-maybe you’re just mad they can probably fuck me better than you.” You’ve done it. You took back what you said about obeying him, but at the wrong time. “Getting brave now, are we? How ironic for someone who cried over a punishment moments ago.” he bitterly chuckles. “Well then, we’ll just have to see how hard I’ll break you tonight.”

He took off his gloves and immediately gathered some of your wetness on his fingers, combining it with the drool he managed to get at the corners of your mouth. He wastes no time as he inserts one finger into your needy hole. You gasped and held onto the bedsheets once more, your eyes rolling into the back of your head. God, his fingers were long. You can feel him filling you up as he kept pistoning one finger in and out of you. But then you started to whine for more. For him to fill you up more. “Humans are indeed greedy, but you’re my greedy little human, aren’t you whore?” you scrambled over your words before he used his free hand to wrap it around your throat and tightening his hold around it. “Answer.” He stopped moving completely and you whined as you finally managed to answer. “Y-yes!” “Yes what?” “Yes, my lord.”

#zhongli #zhongli smut #genshin angst #genshin smut #genshin impact smut #uhh this is dissapointing im srry #genshin impact zhongli #im so sorry u had to read this

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obeymeluv · 3 years

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Isnt devildom liquor weaker than human world liquor? Mc had beat Asmo in a drinking contest. How do you think it they'd act, completely hammered in the human world. I think harder liquor means stupider drunks.

Spoiler alert to the in-game MC’s “heritage” reveal. You know, the descendent/reincarnation thing. If you know, you know.

Below: Thoughts on Devildom liquor + the specific incident Nonnie is talking about with Asmo in game + THE ACTUAL ANSWER TO THE ASK. My bad, haha.

My thoughts on Devildom liquor at that point in the game:

The MC is not as affected because they are human/angel. Maybe the angel part fortifies MC and makes it harder for them to get drunk?

Maybe the HUMAN side of MC is what makes it harder for them to get drunk on Devildom liquor? Like...everything in the Devildom is made primarily for demons so maybe there are ingredients in there that specifically affect those with demon blood. Maybe humans don’t have the biology to be inebriated by those ingredients?

I am a little fuzzy on that point in the game but did Asmo pre-game? Like, a lot? Did we ever find out? I could see him being so emotionally distraught that his lovely MC is leaving that he just wants to be sloshed. Maybe he assumed MC beat him in a drinking contest because he forgot how much he already drank?

Maybe Solomon gave MC a heads up that Asmo was down for drinking and gave them a pre-game potion of their own to ward off the affects.

End hypothesis: Maybe Devildom liquor IS strong (for demons) but that potency just can’t translate in human bodies so the bros (Lucifer especially) don’t want MC drinking it because they’re not sure what it will do. They just ASSUME it will do to MC what it does to them.

Other thoughts: Because demons sprinkled little secrets to the humans over the course of history, gave them trinkets and magic and things, I’d like to think they gave humans the idea or process of alcohol-making but are TOTALLY not prepared for the end result. All the flavors, types, etc.

As far as I understand it (at the point I’m at in the game), travel between the Devildom and human world was widely discouraged until Diavolo could make a program that united the three realms and improved the overall image. So basically everyone has been separated for thousands of years.

What if demons are equally bad at holding human world liquor? I could just see a drunk Asmo being like, “What is this? Sangria? This isn’t what I told them to call it.” as he’s trying to drink and (speed) walk away from Beel, who wants the fruit out of the pitcher.

I could just see them all getting TOTALLY wasted on human world stuff just because they thought “Ahh, we taught them this 5,000 years ago! Of COURSE we can handle it! We invented it!” (spoiler alert: they cannot). Like, I’d like to think their biology works against them here. They heal quicker and probably get over stomach aches and things quicker, so they probably metabolize alcohol quicker to restore bodily equilibrium so they probably get flash-drunk off of just about anything with a decent alcohol content.

HOW THEY WOULD ACT (AKA: the real question)

The facts:

They’re all going to be like drunk kittens, big bassy purrs and wanting to cuddle you or scent you.

They’ll basically curl up in a pile together; you occasionally have to move body parts (so no one suffocates).

Do a head count every now and then, give them some crackers/carbs when needed, and put water all around them like a summoning circle because when one of them wakes up, all of them will and they’ll act like big babies

Put a bucket near Lucifer and Asmo, they’re sympathy pukers.

Levi and Belphie need total sensory deprivation when they wake up. You may only breach the darkness to bring them things to settle their stomach and anything to kill the headache

Just give Beel bread and anything like Gatorade/Pedialite. He’ll help you with the others after three loaves or so.

Asmo will be especially pitiful and demand you take care of the others first. Once they’re decently able to take care of themselves he’s near teary-eyed, demanding tummy rubs and tell him he’s still pretty even though he feels awful. Please get him a sheet mask.

Mammon’s not functional enough to help with anything major but he’s standing the next day so he rubs that in everyone’s face. He’s the one shuffling around with a half-eaten sandwich, looking for any comfort item (heating pack, cold wrap for his head). He will demon screech at you if you touch any of the lights in the house.

As Mammon comes to, he demands dim lights and acts like a grumpy mom. He’s making porridge and they better shut up and eat it. Says it’s for him but there’s a suspicious amount of bowls nearby.

Satan just swears he’ll never drink again (like always). Dutifully waits for porridge. Spends most of his time letting cold water run over his head. Can’t spend too much time hunched over because he gets nauseous. Baby him a little. Find a way to let his head float in a bit of water where he can lay down and he’s as quiet as a mouse.

Who can drink the most? (Best to worst - my opinions only)

1) Beel (body mass helps), 2) Mammon (party king), 3) Asmodeus (huuuge history with mixed drinks. Boy is READY), 4) Lucifer, 5) Satan (neck and neck with Lucifer - casual drinker only. Even wine is rare for him), 6) Leviathan, 7) Belphie (usually sleeping instead of drinking).

Lucifer:

We’ve seen little gags about how ‘Lucifer got drunk and unplugged the router’ so this guy’s either going to be super cuddly, a hot mess, or both

You know the people who fluff their hair, comb it back, undo a tie or some buttons and just get comfy as they drink? That’s Lucifer.

He’ll smile a bit more, laugh a bit more, and there will be some color to his cheeks

He’s not sloppy, just cozy.

Drunk Lucifer is not overly loud but he is honest. He won’t throw himself into groups or pester all the brothers, but he’s up for some accidentally-heartwarming one-on-one

When he’s drunk he’ll lay his head on your shoulder and let you play with his hair

Will not win any drinking games. Is actually a lightweight compared to his brothers (see best > worst drinker, above).

Mammon:

GO BIG OR GO HOME! MAMMON’S HERE TO PLAY FOR BIG MONEY! (AKA: bragging rights that he can handle more than his brothers)

He and Asmo are quick to get the drinks flowing because they want to try shots of everything.

He and Asmo are pretty good at matching brothers to drinks and tasting subtle notes, things like that

Show Mammon beer pong once and it’s done. He’s betting the brothers he can whoop them and is somehow able to pull off ping pong ball math to get Lucifer shit-faced real quick (might do it even faster if Belphie or Satan slip him some money)

The type to be like “Bet you I can hit that cup right there--third row, second from the left.” and can do it flawlessly. You have to give him head pats or $5, that’s the rules.

He’ll be one of the bros you have to chase around and make put his clothes back on. Boy will try to strip and strut

Will definitely hoard his favorite bottle (picked it on smell) and spend a majority of the time trying to drink it and avoid the bros. (”YOU CAN’T MAKE ME SHARE IF YOU CAN’T CATCH ME!”)

Leviathan

Not the best drinker. Not a frequent drinker at all.

His envy makes him drink because as he starts to go on a tangent about how ‘it’s not fair! Everyone’s having a good time!’ when he realizes it’s as easy as picking up a drink. Like...he can join in too.

Levi won’t grab himself an alcoholic drink because he’s a nervous over-thinker. Asmo or Mammon will just hand him a cup like the resident Liquor Fairy and he trusts their judgement

The first one to let his demon form out just because the liquor is a little warm in his belly and he feels like he’s flying? Also comfortable?

The excited drunk who goes on animated, slurred rants

The loud laugher

He’s honestly so adorably animated that anyone who knew him would be surprised? He seems far from a shut in

Trade off: he can’t hold his liquor well

Boy probably trips on his own tail or thinks something snagged his ankle to bring him down when, in fact, he just fell down

Sways when he sits

When he’s done, he just wants a nice comfy lap to lay in and maybe play with his hair.

Like Lucifer, liquor will make him confess all his feelings.

Watch out for the tail. It will be all over you when he starts to lose the ability to wrap it around himself.

Satan:

It’s a toss-up as to whether he gets drunk before Lucifer or vice versa. I’d like to think his tolerance is slightly higher since he might run in the same circles as Asmo, but he is a part of Lucifer so I’m sure it balances out

He’s a drink snob and this is what hurts him the most. He goes to fancy tastings and random things he’s invited to, but this is a drop in the bucket

He’s never gone hardcore before because he’s afraid he’ll be prone to anger

He’s not. He’s actually a lot like Levi. He just wants to smile and laugh and have fun.

The one who knows a lot of random/interesting stuff and has unexpectedly awesome party tricks

He and Asmo act as instigators and somehow con everyone else into getting drunk. It’s mostly because he wants blackmail material, but he enjoys the mind games

He’s the one you’re going to have to carry BUT he’s super chill when he’s having a good time. You want him to wear a lampshade? Okay, but only if you call him Enlightened One (get it?)

Makes bad jokes. Lucifer definitely laughs

The one that randomly dances with someone at the party. But it’s a fancy dance or slow dance, not something crazy

Will try to prove he’s not as drunk as he is by reading or reciting something and just breaks down into snorts and giggles

Cat Mode: Activated. He wants to be all over you. Hug him and play with his hair, please.

Asmo:

Asmo isn’t really different from his usual self.

He’s a little social butterfly, making his rounds and checking on people

He’s the silent, sneaky drunk. No one notices he’s drunk until his face starts getting red and his eyes get glassy

The quiet cuddler. Just progressively gets closer to you until he’s resting his head on your shoulder, hugging you from the side and asking you to give him his drink.

Would be the happiest person on the planet if you literally just held his drink up to his lips and let him drink it when he wanted to. You just love him so much?! You’re so thoughtful?! He wants to cry

Guilty party #2 for ‘chase him around and make him put his clothes back on’

Next in line for ‘Liquor makes me tell the truth and my darkest secrets’.

Will try any activity at the party and will dance at least once with everybody

If he gets in a fight, that’s because someone doesn’t respect what he put on the party playlist. He knows good music, okay?!

Has a personal goal to steal one drink from everyone, drink it before they realize, and hand them back the empty cup as he slips away. Something about it just amuses him.

Wants to leave lipstick/lip gloss kisses on people. Thinks they’re the cutest accessory!

The one who loses something at the party and makes everyone look for it the next day

The one who’s passed out in a random spot and no one has the heart to move them but everyone checks on them to make sure they’re safe. When everyone’s turned in for the night, he is safely moved like the precious baby he is.

Beel:

The one who takes the longest to get drunk. You don’t know if it’s because of his build or how much he ate to offset the alcohol

Unofficial baby sitter of the group. Pays special attention to everyone but Belphie, Asmo, and Levi in particular.

Not super loud. Just vibes and enjoys time with his family.

He’ll participate in the party activities because he does have that competitive streak but he’s not as invested in it as Mammon. If he wins at least once he’s proved his point and is on to something else

Surprsingly, #3 to ‘you might have to chase him and make him put his clothes on’. Drunk Beel is convinced he’ll get over the alcohol faster with less clothes because of temperature regulation and something that doesn’t really make sense because he’s slurring

Will drink more if Belphie is nearby or if he can hold onto Belphie. Taking care of Belphie and knowing he’s okay (in a tactile way) makes him a little more carefree.

Doesn’t really confess like the other bros but he’s the one no one can really hear talking because his purr takes over everything. His purrs are so loud and deep! Big boy is truly happy

Drunk Beel is affectionate as ever and this is where you learn that demons can express affection by licking people. Most of the bros end up with a Simba-style mohawk. It’s just one lick but Beel’s got a long tongue and it fucks with hair real good.

Will jump in for a song or two if karaoke is a thing at the party. A really good singer but wouldn’t do it unless he had a decent amount of alcohol in him.

He’s the type to trip over stuff trying to help clean up. If he falls down he says he’s just ‘taking a break’ and will ‘help in a minute’. Might not get up again.

Once Beel lays down, Belphie, Satan, and Levi drunk crawl/stumble/slither over to him for warmth. This is how the cuddle pile starts.

When he lays down, if you get anywhere near him, he’s begging you to lay down with him. Wants to whisper little compliments and lovely things. A big sap. Handsy but will definitely know when to lay off and will listen if you get uncomfortable.

Belphie:

Honestly, doesn’t really drink. He’s more interested in the nap.

His biggest motivation is to get the others drunk so everyone’s quiet and he can sleep. Definitely wants Lucifer blackmail.

He’ll have a few things but he prefers a lot of something mild versus a mix or a few shots of something super potent

Will try the funnel drink challenge.

The third enticer. He wants to work everyone up (Lucifer especially) and get the booze going.

Borrows off of Beel’s body mass and ability to handle alcohol here and there, but it all catches up with him eventually

The type to have really diluted drinks because he’s already sleepy by nature and doesn’t want to faceplant with a shot glass.

Will slow dance with Asmo. When Asmo starts to struggle with his weight as Belphie gets cozy and sleepy, Beel steps in and you just see the twins purring and warbling to each other as Beel just scoops him up and lets him sit on his hip like a toddler.

Another one who wants to slither into your lap and take all your attention.

The type to do random shit like boop your nose and giggle about it.

The one who doesn’t want anyone else to touch you. If he’s laying on you then the others need to leave you alone. It’s not hard to understand!

#Obey me!#Obey me! x reader #Lucifer x Reader #Mammon x Reader #Leviathan x Reader #Levi x Reader #Satan x Reader #Asmodeus x Reader #Asmo x reader #Beel x Reader #Beelzebub x Reader #Belphie x Reader #Belphegor x Reader

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littlesniggy · 2 years

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Happy Birthday to me! Sakazuki x reader x Borsalino

Well, I'm a pretty self-centered person so of course I'm gifting myself a little something for my birthday. I know, I've been really inactive during the past couple of weeks (months) but work's been keeping me busy and I'm gonna move soon so stress on this end as well. Hopefully, I can post more often in the future again and I will get back to you with another request, probably on Wednesday.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this little birthday present from me to myself and please let me know!

Warning: 18+, nsfw, orgasm denial, slight humiliation, voyeurism, older men, younger woman, dub-con, oral, finger fucking

Pairing: Sakazuki x female reader x Borsalino

Word count: 4.2k (cliffhanger in the end cause I felt like this was enough lol)

Your joints were aching from the way the cold, heavy chackles held you up easily against the wall, your legs dangling above the floor. Your head hung low, your hair covering your face, shielding you from the dim light emitting from the roof of your cell. You had no idea how long you’ve already been on this navy ship but you were sure you were close to Impel Down. You dreaded the moment the ship would anchor in front of the prison, sealing your fate once and for all.

You flinched when the heavy door to your cell opened and a massive form appeared, a second one following right after. You knew exactly who those two giants were and you dreaded what they’d do to you. So far, they’ve burnt and almost drowned you, dislocated some limps and put them back in place just to do the same thing over and over again. But you didn’t give in. You felt somewhat proud about the fact that they haven’t been able to break you yet but you knew you were close. And all because you were part of the Revolutionary Army.

Dragon, Sabo, and Ivankov had taught your body well but your mind could only take that much before it broke. And you feared this point would come sooner than later.

“One could almost feel pity seeing her like this.” You heard Kizaru’s dragged tone, amusement lingering on the back of his tongue, making you believe that he wasn’t sincere about his words at all. And why should he? You were the enemy, after all.

You felt a big hand gently lift your head by your chin, making you look at the tall man now standing in front of you, his yellow suit too bright for your eyes. You had the urge to avert your gaze but you knew it would be a sign of weakness so you endured it, your body tense, adrenaline rushing through your veins.

“Still so much fight left in those pretty eyes. I hope you can keep it up a little longer.” He mused, his thumb brushing against your cheek right below your eye before he let go with a lazy smile. Behind him, Akainu huffed impatiently. You’ve painfully learnt that he was not enjoying this whole little spiel as much as his fellow admiral was simply by the fact that he had been the one inflicting the most physical pain while Kizaru just watched you writhe in agony.

“So, shall be continue where we have left off before or have you come to your senses and realized that complying will save you from a lot of trouble?” he asked but you could see that he wanted to continue, wanted to hear you scream even louder.

Your lips were pressed into a thin line. “How unfortunate.” He said with a pleased smile, not matching his words whatsoever. A chill ran down your spine at his words.

You expected him to make room for Akainu but instead he cocked his head and looked at you ruminatively. “Nee, Sakazuki.” He addressed his colleague. Your eyes automatically shifted from the man in the yellow suit to the one in the red suit behind him, standing there with his muscular arms crossed in front of his buff chest, looking at you with a scowl on his harsh features.

“How about we try a different method this time? We’re almost there and haven’t been able to get even a single useful word from her….” Borsalino asked without confirming that Akainu was actually listening. “I think we should try a somewhat….unconventional approach.” You could see his eyes darken at his words and you felt the urge to get away from him as far as possible. This was different from before. His whole aura had changed and there was something sinister in his gaze that made your blood run cold.

“You talk too much, Borsalino.” Sakazuki growled from behind him. You’ve never thought that you would find Akainu less intimidating that Borsalino but for some reason you hoped he wouldn’t agree to whatever the other male had in mind. But you were disappointed.

“Just do whatever you want. Just make her talk.” He was more than impatient and his tone resonated this impatience. “Then let’s not waste any more time.” He mused, his hand finding its way back to your face. “Feel free to join whenever you want.” He offered to Sakazuki without taking his eyes off of you.

His hand slowly moved down your neck, feeling the cuts and soft, burnt skin under his fingers that he and Sakazuki had inflicted upon you. You started to tremble the lower his hand moved; you could feel his warm hand through your flimsy clothes, purposefully only grazing the side of your chest, not touching you fully.

Your face heated up and you squirmed underneath his light touch. This wasn’t good. This wasn’t good at all. This was so different from the times before and you body almost appreciated the change but you knew better than to trust the man in front of you who was now caressing your hipbone with his thumb over your pants.

“What are you doing?” you heard Akainu’s irritated voice, internally wanting to know the same but you knew better than to raise your voice. Borsalino just shrugged before answering. “We’ve tried to bargain with her, we hurt her, and we tortured her. I think it’s time we try humiliation.” The words dripped down from his tongue like poison, ready to sink into your wounds and slowly kill you from the inside.

Humiliation. Humiliation could mean a lot of things but given his hand slowly moving to the front of your pants you had a rough idea what exactly he was talking about. And you were scared. It wasn’t that you were a virgin but Borsalino was a big man who was probably proportionally big as well.

“Dirty old man.” Akainu huffed and Borsalino chuckled. “Let’s see how it goes. Maybe you’ll change your mind about this method.” He said nonchalantly while his hands swiftly opened the button of you pants and pulled down the zipper, the sound awfully loud in your ears. You expected him to pull down your pants but he didn’t do it. Instead, he seemed to simply appreciate the view in front of him; suggestive but not lascivious.

You tried to squirm away when his hand eventually moved inside your pants, feeling the fabric of your panties under his touch before he pushed past them as well. His touch felt like he tried to electrify you; a jolt rushed through your body when his index finger pressed down on your clit shamelessly. “No!” you breathed out, the first sound you’ve made this whole time. It was embarrassing how warm and nice his finger felt on you and you tried to kick him with your legs but he was fast to restrain you with his other hand, pressing your hips forcefully against the cold wall behind you.

His finger slowly circled the little nub before he moved it along your slit. You emitted a shaky breath but bit your bottom lip to suppress any further sounds.

The longer he moved his finger along your slit, the more you felt yourself become wetter and wetter, making it easier for him to move his finger. “So wet.” He drawled before pushing past your folds and entered your core, the heel of his hand pressing against your pubic bone.

He moved his finger in and out of your hot pussy, with each thrust searching for something inside of you he was hoping to find. Your eyes restlessly darted around the room, desperately trying to avoid his piercing gaze while simultaneously cussing out your body for reacting to his ministration.

You shuddered when your eyes met with a pair of hard, dark eyes, watching you intently. You had completely forgotten about the other admiral standing in the room, witnessing how his colleague slowly unraveled you with his finger. You wanted to avert your gaze but he didn’t let you. His mere authority prevented you from following your urges so you had to look back, feeling incredibly naked and exposed.

A shy moan crossed your lips when Borsalino hit that sweet spot inside of you while your eyes stayed trained on the other admiral. You saw how Sakazuki slightly shifted, his expression becoming even gloomier the longer he watched you.

Your eyes slowly turned hooded when Borsalino added a second finger, warmth spreading through your entire body and you moved your hips against his fingers the best you could, given his other hand that was still pressing you against the wall behind you.

“Someone seems to get a little excited being watched.” you heard Kizaru’s amused voice from above you. Of course, he had noticed. “Why don’t you give him a better view then?”

You mewled when he removed his fingers and pulled your pants and panties down, exposing your wet pussy to both men. Borsalino’s eyes were immediately on the glistering and soft part of your body his fingers were buried in just moments before but Sakazuki kept his eyes on your face. “Spread your legs a little, okay?” Borsalino purred, one hand slowly moving to your inner thigh and pulling it to the side and keeping it up.

Excitement rushed through your veins when you saw Sakazuki’s eyes drop down after a moment your vulnerable sex. A slight jerk with your hips had Borsalino chuckled in response. Akainu’s eyes were trained on your dripping cunt and your pussy clenched around nothing. You felt hot and cold at the same time; wanting him to look away and keep looking at the same time.

Kizaru’s other hand moved to your cunt against, inserting two fingers inside your and suddenly pumping them in and out at an incredibly high speed. The moan that erupted from your body was guttural and primal and you threw your head back, bumping against the wall.

He was drilling his fingers against your sweet spot over and over again, forcing your orgasm to rush closer and closer. Your legs twitched, your hips rutting against his hand in a desperate attempt to cum.

The sweet feeling of bliss spread through your body, making you feel electrified. Moaning, you dared to look back at Akainu, your eyes catching on to the bulge inside his uniform pants. “Fuck!” you hissed, the word like a prayer on your lips.

Your mind started to wander, imagining what his dick looks like. You wanted him to pull it out and show you, to let your eyes wander over his veiny cock and the flushed mushroom head. You knew he was huge but your pussy wanted to try and fit him inside of you, to envelope his length with your hot core.

You hated yourself for those thoughts but your mind was completely taken in by lust that you couldn’t help it. You wanted the man who had hurt and tortured you to make you feel pleasure. You wanted marine admiral Akainu to touch you in places you shouldn’t even think of, to feel his big hands against your skin while his dick fucked you into oblivion.

You shuddered; you were so close and wanted to cum. Borsalino added a third finger, spreading you wide open. And then, he stopped.

Breathlessly, you looked up at the older male confused but his lazy smile gave it all away. This was an interrogation, after all. You were suddenly painfully aware of this whole situation and tears started to gather in the corners of your eyes. You were in deep trouble.

“Now, Y/n. Should we try this again?” he started, leaving his fingers inside of you but not moving them. “Tell us something about the Revolutionary Army. Anything, really.” You whimpered at his words, pressing your lips tightly together. A single hard thrust was his response and you moaned out.

“For starters, where is your headquarter?” your silence was punished by another hard thrust. “C’mon, Y/n. It’s not that difficult. If you tell us anything we might let you cum.” A threat disguised as a promise but your body craved the release the admiral was not giving you.

“Y’know, we can keep this up however long we want. We can prolong this little journey for days and days. Just imagine what you’ll look like after only one day with my fingers buried deep inside of you, keeping you on edge but not letting you cum.” He mused, fingers pressing against your soft spot as to empathize his words.

But you kept your lips sealed. You’ve endured everything else they had thrown at you, you wouldn’t break now. You’d rather take this little secret down to the grave with you if it came to that. You wouldn’t be able to live with yourself if you broke down here and told them everything they wanted to know.

Kizaru sighed in slight disappointment and started fucking you with his fingers again. You didn’t want to moan but you couldn’t held yourself back, your hips bucking against his thrusts. He continued to fuck you until you were so close, only to stop moving again. Frustrated, you tried to create some friction against your clit by wiggling your hips in a way that would let your sensitive nub rub against his palm but he was fast to remove his fingers completely.

“What a naughty girl.” He commented and analyzed his wet fingers, your slick covering them completely. Embarrassment made your face heat up and you looked down, your leg still being held up by his big hand, his warm fingers slightly massaging your thigh.

“Please….” You panted, your voice quiet. “Huh?” Borsalino looked from his fingers to your face, one eyebrow quirked up in question. “What was that?” he asked. “You need to speak up a little.”

You didn’t lift your head and you didn’t want to speak louder but your mouth moved on its own. “Please…..stop.”

“If that’s what you want, sure.” He drawled, the sinister look creeping up his face yet again. “If you tell us what we wanna know…..” he added. You slightly shook your head no; you could only imagine the satisfied look on his face. “Maybe you need a little more….encouragement.” he mused, his hand finding your wet pussy, cupping it with his whole palm and pressing down with the heel of his hand, grinding it against your clit.

Your stomach cramped at the jolt of pleasure that rushed through your body, a mewl the audible answer. “Oh my, you’re dripping.” He commented, tingling your folds with his long digits but not entering you. “How wet you are for a navy admiral. One could think you’re actually enjoying being taken advantage of by someone like me.” He said with played excitement in his voice as if to praise you. “I don’t.” you panted though your body was betraying you completely.

“Hm? Is that so? Then maybe I should give you a little more.” First, you didn’t know what he meant but he made it perfectly clear when he suddenly dropped down on his knees in front of you, positioning your legs over his shoulder and his face only inches away from your cunt. His hot breath ghosted your wet folds and you looked at him in panic, not believing what you were seeing.

“Don’t!” your voice was high and distressed; the anticipation what was about to come scaring and exciting you at the same time. Borsalino didn’t listen.

You felt his hot tongue glide over your folds and you pressed your thighs together with a loud moan, trapping his head between your legs and not being able to let him go. He didn’t mind. Instead, he went to work and oh God was he good!

Your hips involuntarily bucked against his face whenever the flat of his tongue pressed over your whole sex before slowly and deliciously pulling it back, licking your folds and your clit from back to front before repeating this little spiel over and over again. Your eyes were closed and you were a moaning mess, wanting to spread and close your legs at the same time.

Your legs tried to pull him even closer and he let you do as you please, his hands comfortable resting on your ass, even pressing your body closer against his face. The short stubbles of his beard lightly scratched against your skin, his nose firmly pressed against your pubic bone.

Heavy footsteps came closer and announced the second admiral but you were caught off guard nevertheless when his gloved hand grabbed your chin – his hand feeling enormous – and made you crane your neck and look at him. Your legs twitched around Kizaru’s head while your eyes were trained at Sakazuki, pupils blown due to the pleasure.

“Talk.” Was his single command and your lips quivered to his demanding tone. It sent shudders of pleasure down your body, coating Borsalino’s tongue with even more of your slick juice. You stayed resilient though. At least for now but this resilience started to crumble.

Sakazuki growled deep in his throat, not too pleased with your silence. His grip tightened and you feared he’d might crush your bones with his strong grip but before anything like this could happen, he let go and instead grabbed your hair in a tight grasp, not giving you the chance to turn your head away, forcing you to keep looking at you while Kizaru’s tongue started to rummage through your hole, pressing against your tight walls.

You couldn’t suppress the following moan while your eyes stayed on the second admiral. God, his stare was driving you insane! He was fucking your soul with those harsh eyes even harder than Kizaru was fucking you with his tongue.

For a moment, Sakazuki’s eyes shifted from your face down between your legs where Borsalino’s face was buried between your thighs, wet sounds stressing exactly what he was doing down there.

His tongue moved in and out, his teeth grazing against your clit sending waves of pleasure through your veins. His hands massaged your ass, his thumb inching closer to your asshole ever so slightly, almost unnoticed until it started to tickle a little. Your eyes widened in shock, not wanting him to get anywhere near this part of your body.

“S-stoooohp!” you moaned at a particularly good lick of his tongue. You couldn’t see it but Borsalino looked up from between your legs but immediately noticed that you couldn’t see him so he didn’t pay you any mind.

Your moans started to become more and more high pitched with each lick, with each thrust and with each inch his hand got closer to your hole. “N-not there….!” You tried again but he ignored you, pressing his finger inside your butthole, entering you with his first joint. You didn’t like it but he didn’t care. His thumb patted your insides a little before he shoved it in until his second joint disappeared inside of you as well. You arched your back, trying to get away from his finger but it was useless. As a last desperate attempt you looked at Sakazuki but you immediately learned that he wouldn’t help you. And why should he?

“Admiral Borsalino, sir!” the sudden voice caught all of you off guard and you froze in place. Who was there? Were they coming in? Would they see you like this? Would the two men want anyone else to see them like this?

Sakazuki turned his head towards the door of the cell but Borsalino tried to ignore it, his tongue eagerly licking up your juice.

“Sir? Borsalino?” the person on the other side didn’t seem to want to give up. Borsalino also seemed to notice this fact and with a sigh he turned his head towards the door as well, a dark look on his face, his voice not giving away his anger though.

“What is it? I’m somewhat in the middle of something here.” He said, hoping the marine on the other side would go away. But they stayed persistent.

“Sir, there is a call for you from Fleet Admiral Sengoku!” they informed him. Borsalino sighed dramatically, realizing he needed to leave, even if it was only for a moment. He put your legs down from his shoulders surprisingly gently and got up, his lips and chin glistering from your juice, making you avert your gaze from his face.

“One moment, I’ll be right there.” He announced, wiping your juice away with the sleeve of his suit, licking his lips, a smug grin on his features. “Don’t worry, I’ll be right back.” He drawled, looking up from you to his colleague, his hand pulling something out of his pocked and offering it to Sakazuki. The other admiral looked down, the scowl on his lips only deepening at the sight.

“You’ve planned this all along.” He simply stated, taking the little ‘gift’ Kizaru had offered him nevertheless. “Let’s say I’m always prepared.” He purred before slowly strolling towards the door. “Have fun, Y/n!” he waved at you. “I know you’ll be in good hands. Maybe you will even change your mind.”

When he was gone, the temperature inside the cell dropped by like twenty degrees and you gulped, your eyes still on the closed door, too scared to look up at Sakazuki. You’ve thought you wanted the feral dog to touch you but now that Borsalino was gone you weren’t too sure about this anymore. You remembered the other day where his huge hand burnt your back, leaving you heaving and crying in pain.

How could you think you would want this man to fuck you? Were you out of your mind? When you slowly looked back at Akainu, your muscles tensed up.

“If you think I will continue where that horny bastard has left off you’re mistaking.” He simply informed you, planting himself in front of you, his aura even more intimidating than before.

You watched in fear how his big hands slowly reached down to his waistband, opening his pants in one swift motion. “Watching you get fucked by that bastard’s hands and mouth made me realize something.” He reached inside his pants and you could see his hand work his dick underneath the fabric. “You’re not gonna talk no matter what we do. So why should we waste any more time on interrogating you when we can just….have some fun with you instead and forget about you once we’re done?”

You gulped at his words, your eyes almost rolling out when he pulled out his dick from its restraints, the flushed head glistering from a small amount of precum.

“Spread your legs.” He ordered, leaving no room to argue. Even if you wanted to defy him, your body reacted on its own and you spread your legs, exposing your glistering cunt to his and his eyes alone. You bit your lip, feeling even more exposed at his shameless stare.

You watched him open a small pack with his fingers, eyes widening once more when you realized it was a condom. “You thought I’d fuck someone like you raw?” he said in a condescending tone, rolling the condom over his hard cock.

“You should feel honored that I even consider putting my dick inside of your dirty pussy.” He put his hands on your thighs, spreading them even more before lining himself up with your pussy. Your gaze dropped down between your legs and you almost choked on your own breath. How was he supposed to fit?! He was huge!

You tried to get away from him but his grip was unforgiving, pulling you closer to him. He pressed against your entrance and without hesitation pushed past your entrance and buried himself deep inside your still dripping cunt. You couldn’t event make a sound due to the mixture of pleasure and pain his dick was inflicting on you, mouth wide agape and a quiet scream leaving your throat.

Sakazuki’s body didn’t leave a sound at your tightness but he could feel the stress of the past couple weeks slowly leave his body when he started to move inside of you. He hasn’t had sex in a long time and as much as he would like to deny it Borsalino had a point in his change of approach though he doubted the older admiral had anticipated that he’d be called out of the cell and leave Sakazuki alone with you. But he wasn’t complaining. He could fuck you to his heart’s content without some yellow monkey interrupting him.

He grunted when he forced a painful groan out of your body, enjoying that he could inflict even more pain to you with his dick and add humiliation on top. Yes, he will definitely enjoy this different approach of ‘interrogation’ he decided, snapping his hips against you, forcing himself deeper and deeper with each thrust. Even if you decided to talk now, he wouldn’t stop. You had enough time to talk, now Sakazuki didn’t care anymore….

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