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iffasart · 25 days
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"We survived because we had eachother"
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Finally finished it!
Also first time properly shading i think
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komelrebi-san · 5 months
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bodyswap! with venti
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inspired by this post! by @nanaslutt @zhonglisbeloved this is for u my love 🫶🏻 tw: MDNI!!!, venti and you swap bodies lmfao, reader's own body is fem!, sub! venti dom! reader, caught masterbation, dirty talking, degredation, size kink, multiple orgasms, orgasm denial, breeding, rough!, unprotected sex (wrap before you tap kiddos!), spanking, lmk if there's more!
who knew that whopperflower honey swaps your body with the person next to you?
well, not you and venti, apparently. though you probably had it coming - whopperflowers had the ability to appear as other plants after all. though, when venti has absolutely zero solution though he's an archon and you were simply way too embarrassed to ask for help from sucrose or albedo, both of you decide to just wait it out.
but venti had other ideas. that much was proven to you when you walk into your shared room, eyes landing on venti, in your body, small fingers desperately drawing circles on your, no, his clit.
your cock hardened at the sight, your own face looking back at you in shock with flushed cheeks when venti realised that you'd caught him in the act.
'needy little slut.' you spit, walking over to him and unbuckling your pants. venti's long cock sprang up as your pants fell. you take it into your hand, hissing when a tingle ran down your spine.
'couldn't even go for a day without touching, mhm? you like touching my cunt, is that it?' venti whined at your words, hand twitching as he tried to hold himself back from touching. for sure, it was awkward to hear his voice and see his face as you talked to him, but fuck- he could feel arousal dripping out of his pussy as you spoke.
'you're dripping wet.' you remarked, walking over. 'and you couldn't even touch yourself right.' you fisted your cock with a hand while you pushed venti's hands away with the other. collecting some of his juices, you pushed 2 fingers straight into him. a loud gasp fell from his lips as your fingers reached in, the calloused finger pads from lyre-playing brushing against his g-spot, making him see stars.
oh, so this is how stimulation against that spot feels, he thought. but his thoughts are cut off abruptly when you started pumping your fingers in his cunt, curling them in a 'come here' motion that drew endless whimpers and whines from his lips.
'nngh- fu- ah!' he moaned, and fuck it was so hot hearing your voice say these words as they rolled off his tongue.
'tsk, loosen up.' you grumbled as you sped up your ministrations in his walls, leaning down to latch your mouth on his clit. venti instinctively tried to clamp his legs shut, but you'd let go of your dick to prevent him from doing so.
'C-cant- wait- fuck i'm- i'm c-cumming!' a cry ripped out of his throat as he came, the knot in his belly snapping open as he gushed all over your fingers. he felt himself clamp down on them, walls fluttering as you continued sucking on his bud. he'd squirted all over your fingers, the juices dribbling down your arm.
god, he looked so fucked out, the feeling of squirting just from your fingers too much for him to take. who knew that fucking with a cunt felt so good, mhm? you grinned at him, the sight of your flushed face looking back at you. his tongue lolled out of his mouth, drool running down the side of his chin.
taking the opportunity, you grabbed his waist and turned him over, tugging his waist up as you forced him onto his hands and knees. you rubbed your cock head on his cunt, groaning as his juices were spread over your sensitive slit.
'i- i need your cock inside me- nngh!' you don't let him finish his sentence as you pushed your cock into him in a rough thrust, bottoming out as you gripped his ass with both of your hands.
'fuck- you're so tight, shit.' you groaned. is this how he felt every time you rode him in your own body? his walls were so warm, clamping down on you and sucking you in as you pulled back out, only to snap your hips all the way in again roughly.
'fuck- make me c-cum- please, please just- nngh!' He slurred, words almost incoherent as his mind went blank due to you thrusting fast and hard into his tight pussy.
'yeah? wanna cum all over this cock? you want me to fill you up?' you swallowed, cursing under your breath as you gripped him tighter, spanking his ass cheeks when he pushes back against you to meet your hips. loud, wet squelching and sounds of skin slapping filled the room, venti's loud cries tore from his throat as tears rolled down his cheeks, hands gripping the bedsheet.
venti looked so pretty underneath you with his ass up, you had to admit. the moans that were forced out of his mouth in your voice, and the way his cunt pulsed and his walls fluttered around you.
‘yes- nngh fuck- yes- please, please i-’ venti whined, babbling words that were all jumbled together.
'fuck- look at you, you needy little whore- you've been wanting to get fucked in my body all this time, is that so? mhm?' venti couldn't even reply to your words, but the way his cunt clenched around you was enough to tell you that it's true.
with a loud cry, he came around you, juices squirting out of his squeezing pussy. you don't last long either, pushing all the way into him with a groan as you painted his insides white with your seed. as you pulled out of him, a dizzy feeling overcame you as your vision went blurry.
blinking, you rubbed your eyes and looked up, realised that you were back to your own body again when your gaze lands on venti, his face flushed as he looked down at you.
'i think we should give whopperflower honey a try again.' you piped up, tugging him down next to you as you cradled him to your chest.
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oddnry-silent · 8 months
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Something for you.
>Y/N took over Dianne's night shift and Daryl visited them, to give flowers and confess something.
Daryl Dixon x Male Reader
Normal day at Hilltop
Pronouns : He/Him
Fluff
TW! none
Color text: Y/N Daryl
Y/N sighed as the cold wind comes by. He decided to take over Dianne's night shift because he can't sleep for the past few days, but he wanted to have a good night sleep since they've done a whole lot work at those days.
Like building more for Hilltop, scavenging supplies and food, and everything that the community needs. It just needs a lot of time and work, also energy.
But his insomnia didn't seem to give him what he deserve, sleep.
The cloud passes by, uncovering the full moon that it's light covered the whole world, causing it to shine. Y/N smiled at the moon with the stars also.
He got lost at the space but got back, only to feel Dog jumping at him. "Hello kiddo.." Y/N chuckled as he sat at the wooden ground and staring petting Dog affectionately.
"Hey.." Y/N looked up, only to see Daryl with one of his hands at his back. "Hello, what brings you here?" Y/N squinted his eyes as Dog started licking his face, telling him to stop.
"Nothing special, just want to check on ya'.." Daryl sat down beside the two, causing him to smile a little.
Y/N let out a hum as Dog kept bothering him happily, "Sorry for him, he missed you." Daryl scratched his neck as Y/N chuckled, "Don't be sorry, I missed him a lot too. Right baby?" Y/N started giving Dog belly rubs, and he enjoys it.
"I heard you took over Dianne's shift for the past few days 'cause you can't sleep, ya' good?" Daryl spoke up while staring at the two.
"Just can't sleep, even though I know that I'm tired." Y/N took a deep breath as he watch Dog snuggled onto him to sleep.
"Did you like, force yerself? Or do somethin' that makes you sleep like reading books, you like 'em right?" Y/N shook his head sideways, "Not useful, the books are really exciting so yeah it helped insomnia do it's job."
Daryl chuckled at Y/N's words as he stare at him fondly as the other watched Dog, smiling at the view.
"I know you have other reasons why are you here, tell me." Y/N looked up, meeting Daryl's eyes. Daryl just knows why Y/N is tired by looking at his eyes.
"Uhm.." Daryl looked away and struggled to speak as he cant choose the right words correctly. He sighed as he looked at Y/N again, with a bouquet of flowers in his hands.
"Your favorite are flowers, right?" Daryl stare at Y/N fondly as Y/N reached out for the flowers, suprised.
"W-wait, how and where did you get this..?" Y/N stare at the different kinds of flowers in one bouquet, all of it its his favorite.
"Uhm, while I was riding out there I encountered a field full of different flowers. I decided to get something for you since 'm gone for that while.." A hint of a little smile displayed at Daryl's face as he looked at Y/N, admiring the flowers.
"Thank you.." Y/N smiled at Daryl with his eyes arched and his dimples showing. Daryl sighed as he looked at the other man.
"I like- no, uh... uhm..-" "I love you too, Dixon." Daryl's eyes widened as Y/N looked at him fondly.
"I-... I love you too.." Y/N smiled as he crawled a little infront of Daryl, and gave him a kiss.
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Eddie comforting you during a storm HCs (NSFW)
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A/N- This was requested to me by my friend @imagine-all-the-imagines 🥰 i was looking for some requests to help me practice more with writing smut, and i think i did a pretty good job with it! I’ve got a few other NSFW things that i’ve been working on so hopefully i’ll get to post those soon 🫣
(i’d also love some feedback if anyone has any, i’m still not super confident with writing smut or NSFW content but i’m trying to get better!)
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Warnings- SMUT (clearly :p), p in v sex, body worship if you squint, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it kiddos, always be responsible)
Eddie knows how much you hate storms, so as soon as he sees the clouds turn grey and the sky get darker, he hopes it’s just rain
As soon as he hears the first clap of thunder, he knows just what to do
He’ll keep you held so close to him for as long as you need him to, whispering sweet nothings into your ear to help comfort you
All he wants is to make you feel good and get your mind off of the thunder and lightning as it makes the trailer shake just slightly every time it hits the ground
But it only gets worse when suddenly you’re surrounded by pitch black, the ferocity of the storm taking the power out of the whole park
Thank god he had a battery powered radio to play some of his cassettes for background noise
Anything to get your mind off of the storm
He’s holding you tightly, your back against his chest, his arms around your waist, and as soon as he starts to feel the coolness of the air without the heating on he gets an idea
He starts pulling his jacket and shirt off, fixing the blankets underneath you to stack them on top of one another, and he can see you’re shivering from the cold
He helps you slowly undress, taking his time with each article of clothing to admire each and every part of your body as he pulls the fabric away
Cuddling naked isn’t anything new for the two of you, but it’s the perfect way to keep warm under the covers with the heater being out
He’ll pull you close to him again, tangling your legs together as one of his hands slips behind your neck to bring you in for a few soft and slow kisses
He pins your body to his, roaming his hands over every inch of skin that they can reach, gripping and squeezing your soft flesh between his fingers like he’s scared you’re going to float away if he lets go
At this point the rain is the least of your worries
You know that when Eddie starts to let his hands wander over your body, he’s going to want to feel all of you
He’ll lift you up into his lap, legs straddling his waist and you can feel his rock hard length between your legs as he grinds his hips into yours
His lips move from yours down to your neck, your whimpers turning him on more and more
To him, all they are, are signs that you want him
You NEED him
You let his hands roam your body, his lips following soon after to kiss over every spot they can reach
His hands move down and his fingers move slowly and gently over your dripping slit before inserting one to tease you, giving you a taste of what’s to come
You cant even focus on the storm outside anymore
All you can focus on is Eddie, underneath you, making you feel this ecstasy
Your head is buried into his neck, moaning into his ear as his fingers curl inside you, brushing your sweet spot
He makes sure to listen closely to your moans and pleads
He knows all the sounds you make just before you’re about to cum and as soon as he hears that final whimper his fingers slip out of you, waiting to hear you beg for him to be inside you
And with one final “Eddie please…” he positions you above his cock, ready to slide himself in with ease
But he loves to see you writhe in pleasure above him, knowing that he’s the only one that can make you feel like this
So loved, so comforted, and so needy for him to distract you and replace your fear with lust
It doesn’t take long for him to slide himself all the way in, letting you get used to his length as he holds you close to him, one hand on the back of your neck as your head rests onto his shoulder, the other gripping your ass to keep you steady above him as he slowly starts to thrust upward into you
You take him so well and he fits so perfectly inside you, hitting all the right spots to make you shiver on top of him
He starts off slow and steady, getting into a nice pace and taking his time with you
He wants to hear you beg and plead for him to go faster, for you to cry out for him to make you so drunk on his cock that you wake up unable to walk the next morning
As soon as he feels your arms wrap around him, holding him tightly against you as your hips try to meet his thrusts, he pace and starts erratically thrusting up into you
A string of curses leave his lips as he pounds into you, but he can hear that the only thing escaping yours is his name over and over and over again
He knows the storm is almost done passing, but he’s not finished with you by a long shot
His thrusts slow down back to a smooth and calming pace as he feels how close you are
Once again you beg and plead for him to go faster, whimpering into his ear as your legs start to give out
He smiles as he feels your body start to relax on top of him, both of his hands moving down to hold your hips before his thrusts become fast and sloppy once again
You cry out as you feel you’re closer and closer to your sweet release, feeling him brush over your sweet spot with each and every deep thrust
It’s almost like torture, having him constantly tease you and bring you so close to your orgasm, and slowing back down to have you at his mercy, completely giving yourself to him to use as he pleases
Just as he hears you cry out one last time, knowing you can’t last much longer, he finally allows you to cum as he knows his orgasm is only a few thrusts away
With a few final grunts from underneath, he keeps you held tightly to him as he releases his seed deep inside you
You lay there for a moment, your bodies slick with a thin layer of sweat between you, enjoying the moment of shared bliss before he slowly and carefully lifts your hips off of him, sliding his cock out from between your legs
His bangs stick to his forehead, his chest heaves as he tries to catch his breath, he looks like a god and you’d give anything to have him in this state every second of the day
You groan as you try to adjust yourself on his bed, but you’re already feeling too sore to move
But he quickly goes to your aid, petting your head as your groggy eyes look up to him, your lips curling into a soft smile as he pulls the blanket up over you
He places a gentle kiss onto your head before slipping on a pair of boxers and grabbing a fresh change of clothes for you
He helps you into them and lays you down next to him, holding you close with your head on his chest as he goes right back to petting you, whispering to you how well you took him and what a good girl you were
By this time the storm has long passed but it hasn’t crossed your mind for ages, the only thing consuming your thoughts was Eddie, comforting you and keeping you held so close to him as you quietly drift off into a peaceful sleep in his arms
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redraven3093 · 9 months
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Catching up with Philza QSM Vod
July 21
WAKE CHAYANNE YOU WILL DIE IF U DON’T DO YOUR MISSIONS OMG PLS
“I’ll stay Alive dad” he says as he did ZERO MISSIONS- lol he did just be Cucurucho all week
“bad lookn SO HOT” QSMP had change him omg
??was Dapper talking to Bad’s Chat??-oh yes he did!!
PHIL NO D:<
“I can be MORE of a shit head”
YES make a new Weapon- cause apparently yours are trash according to Etoiles
Ohh new music- its nice :D
the Dorime song is a copy right one good to know
?? who ruin the old man’s lawn??
CHAYANNE IM GLAD TO SEE YOU KIDO WE MISS YOU
“im not dead yet” he lied
Omg its Tallulah lol- PHILZA PLS THE 4th wall was just fixed u cant break I on first day
Selective literacy of course
POG to Tallulah for trying to roleplay Chayanne she is such a trooper
Yes that so crazy yes yes
Tubbo raid hello
Disclaimer : NOT CHAYANNE
Ohh a forbidden block?- oh don’t you dare play dirty Challulah
Omg PHIL pls these kids have a life
YAY EARLY BIRB STREAM - Omg Tallulah is ALSO ONE OF THE CROWSS??
Ohh MOVIE night?
Safety first before adventure
Aww but Phil think about the AEISTHETIC for your Angel of Death thing- SEE you got ALL the Materials
Godamn those hips- PHILZA PLS
Lol the kids alredy have them
I mean Etoiles was Right your gears was quite shit
Thanks Tubbo
LUCKY DUCKS YEAHH
Ah yes of course “chayanne” did not know Phil adopted her- PHIL PLS THE SONG
Oh god they do that back then?
Challulah update time
Oh the French national day?- ohh Horses- you guys did WHAT to Foolish??- and you Guys become him??-  Kelp didn’t help oh no-  mean he did ask for it- of Course Tallulah will know better.
Xoxox gossipgirl
Of course you are Chayanne kiddo we all believe you
 Ohh new plant pet- RAINBOW??GLAS??- oh no they can get damage now??
Yeah aint that crazy she is with u guys in spirits
Oh god
Love that Phil’s threat was not an attempt at harm but his rage and ire
Oh fuck that Nightmare – ah FUCK CHALLULAH
OH HEY THE BRAZILLIANS
HEY RICHA BABY HOW ARE YOUU
Hey MIKE hii PAC and AYEPIERRE
Oh no the wither
Oh no why are u guys sayog sorry??- omg are they BRIBING HIM???
LOL THEY DID-LMAO they are so Funny- OMG PAC AND MIKE is so FUKIN Awsome
AWW YES THE WEIRD GRAPLING THINGY
Omg pierre don’t do that
BAD MADE THAT NEW BUILDING 2 DAYS AGO?
Yeah Etoiles was so Great
Opp Challulah?- ah forbidden space ok
Huh so the Lucky blocks have a cool down time? – holly that is long
Ah of course Fit will find a way to go around it
“don’t do illegal things in front of the eggs” Philza warns him “some of them have more power than you”, Pierre smiled warily “yes” he agree easily as he  lock eyes with the young egg Infront of him “ especially you”
Pierre where the fuq are we??-  YEY FLASH LIGHT
OMG it’s a DRILL
Diamond termites? Oh of course you want them Challulah
Cute and Deadly the perfect baby
Yu cant put your near death encounter at the end Challulah you’ll just put him more into a paranoia
It is true
Lol Chayanne pls you have no additional life anymore
DON’T SULK- oh now you trying to be cute eh?- he’s being a brat.
THAT IS A GOOD QUESTION THE KID SHOULD HAVE FLOAT ON WATER ALL THE TIME
LOL HOME
TALLULAH NOOO- LOL 4th wall GONE- oh Tallulah got new PC nice :D
Whats with the fence?- Reddit /architect
Reject the gay/j
Ohhh she plans ey?- a diagram?- YESS
Ohh YES
Omg that would be SO COOL
Aww thanks BAD and Dapper
He is such a good kid-
Oh wait oh no shit Tallulah would die- lol I could hear Kristin on background.
O yah this is goig to be so cool
MOVIE NIGHTT
Lol there is no going back now
Hi again Pierre
HI bad
Yeah you sleepy little shit- HAH clingy- SINGLE FATHER ARC lets GOO
I think Richa have the most parents I think
Dapper IS crazy- lol-
“They LISTEN to YOU”
YEAH the Cinema is fuked
Oh OMG CHAY- imean CUCURUCHO- but lets be Real Chayanne :D
Yeah ya lil shit
Opp where to go kiddo?
Omg bad pls nooo
Oh no Challulah voided- eh?
YEAH WORK OUT TIMEE
HI JAIDEN
Cucurucho the fuk?- hey no CHEATING-
HAH GET PRANKED- oh hey Chayanne- lol Kritin
Woah2 Cucurucho chill-  Cucurucho u know Phil can just teleport
Ungay him Phill
Oh hey Foolish
OMG you two- BBH and Foolish is such riot
AWW Preety :D
“a two year old Gunned me down before” foolish says
oMG you all killed me- Chayanne noo
“KELP DIDN’T HELP”
??- omg Foolish Noo- OOOOHHH the Teather is shiny now
Ballon oh you can bumb in to them
POPCORN-NOOOO0- no Jaiden
Hi Pomme
HI WALTER BOB
YEAHHH POP CORNN
Ohh GIFT
Lol the Barbie posters – omg you can put the ballon in the box- Ballon for Chayanne
Retail  Philza – Barbie ticket is gone – good lord he sound so used to it.
OH CHOKY MILK
Oh hey Walter- TICKETS –
FOOLISH WTF??
Hey Cellbit.
“im A bby gurll”
MOVIE TIMEE- yeh get the ballon – YOOO
Oh what happened to Walter?- oh yeh poor guy need to get out-MOVIEMOVIEMOVIE
cant fit all of it sadge
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eliothedud9000 · 6 months
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my silly little episode notes
this was very fun i want to start doing this for every episode
i really liked how family bases this episode was with the closes and stamplers/marlowes
i cant wait until we see the oaks!!
!! SPOILERS FOR EPISODE 45 OF SEASON TWO !!
Episode 45
Oooooo intro
Anthony the penne patriot
Pasta ew the eating sounds wtf
YES THE HEAVEN CRITICISM LOL
WELCOMETODUNGEONSANDDADDIESNOTABDSMPODCAST-
The theme song went on longer than usual..? Not complaining but huh 
Will is having a stroke ig
Taylors fact: Taylor may no longer be a ranger but he misses being able to disguise himself as a trash can and being pushed on a stage
2 1/2 months of the senses???
Mr boss kicks fact: linc’s bathroom regimen revealed!? he puts all his clothes in the laundry and puts on a new pair of clothes every time he goes to the bathroom. ALSO HE DOESNT DO HIS OWN LAUNDRY??
Normal fact abt normal: normal is the FOUNDER of the school yearbook club. A book club about the yearbooks at San Demis high. They had an alumni guest last month. Normal was the only one there. His audience is usually just kids who think its the real yearbook club
Scarys fact: she has a favorite planet which is mercury because mercury has the longest day which means it also has the longest night. The longest time to write poetry and focus on regrets and be sad. (Even tho Venus has the longest day)
HERMIE FACT OMFG: hermie didn’t have a childhood and he was conjured as a freshman with memories of being alive as a child. Not real memories tho. Scam thought it was the funniest part of someone’s life
scam tf??
poor hermie he doesn't even know :(
recap: They need to fill the magic jar with daddy magic to send the doodler back to his own dimension
AND THEY FOUND TERRY FIGHTING WITH GLENN
I MISSED YOU TERRYYYYYYY
Terry is the one who shot nicks arm off and glenn is mad (for a good reason tho-)
Scary is freaked out poor scary
But Terry you messed up buddy
Oh shit is Terry going to die forever
AND HES COUNTING ON IT???? 
Oh shit Terry don’t cry you don’t deserve this- 
AHHHHHH RON AND TERRY REUNION THIS IS SO CUTE SHIT MAN THE HUG OMG
Damn these imps are wild-
Normal you have been exposed…….. release your emotions!!!
Well normal since you’re crying you should put it in the jar-
Scary and Terry omg. Reunion. Reunion. Asdfghgfdgfs
She’s saying it was just a phase oh shit??!?!!!!!!!
Damn
Terry
Terry
Buddy
You don’t deserve this
You dumb suicidal idiot
SCARY AND TERRY OMG ADSFDGFHJGHFGDFHFJG SHES HAPPY TO SEE HIM AND HES HAPPY TO SEE HER AASFDGFHDGFSGFDH
Terry takes the jar omg
No he’s crying :(
Ron?
In a field?
nick has been avoiding them, and they’re trying to be friends again ok
Nick walked out of the brush and into the cleaning
And Ron is…. Talking about his hair…..
Ron you’re going to beef it.
They want to take the people here into hell… thats why he’s upset
Ron wow you are very wise.
I fucking love the stamplers adsfergrtbrgjmt4igjn
“You become the person you choose to be around”
Lark and sparrow and Terry don’t attack him!!!!
:(
Oh shit
TERRY
NO
WHAT ARE YOU DOING
NICK WAS GOING TO TALK TO YOU
FUCK FUCK BADASS SAD FIGHT :(
Unrelated why did I just get a message from someone asking for a picture of myself????
NICKS ARM
OMG
NICCKKKKYYYY
TERRY
ARE YOU KIDDING ME
RUN NICKY RUN
Honestly Terry that’s what you get
Don’t cut someones fucking arm off
“You lied to me kiddo”
Oh no
Ron
“I don’t think you’ve been someone you’d choose to hang around with lately”
TERRY DONT CRY 
AW I FEEL BAD
TERRY ANDF SCARY HUGGING AND SHR HUGS BACK OMG OMG OMGASGDHJTHJFDG
SHE SAW HIM AT HER SOCCER GAME
OMG
IM GONNA CRY
HER BIO DAD WAS NEVER THERE
BUT TERRY WAS
AND HES CRYING LOUDER
OMIGOSH THE STAMPLERS
SORRY STAMPLER/MARLOWES 
HALFWAY JAR
The remaining families are the close and oak
ASDCFVGHBJNKMLJNHY TERRY AND SCARY HOLY SHIT
SCARYYYYYYYYY YOUU SAID I LOVE YOU OMGOMGOGTJHRGJRUJHJVDU HOLY FUCK OFGJGFIDGHJD
IM GONNA CRY ISTG
Glenn stop fighting 
Terrys fine
Chill
“I don’t forgive you for what you did but I get it. I understand” good for you nick
Yes Taylor glenn is the coolest motherfucker
Yikes
Glenn wasn’t there for Taylors birth…
Damn nick is passive aggressive (its deserved tho)
Glenn are you fucking kidding me-
TAYLOR IS BORNED
“You want to cut the umbilical chord dawg?”
Its a chill doctor
Uh oh here comes glenn
And he’s passed out and high as fuck
Great
#1 dad award
“Youre a granddad now-“ “whaaaaaaaatttt”
Aw nick 
That’s so sweet he doesn’t want Taylors first sight of his granddad to be bad
What book is glenn reading?
Jodis been there a bunch of times and glenn hasn’t. What an ass ngl
“Hell yeah bro what a cool kid…” 
The first time glenn has seen himself in the third person
And he sees the reality
OMG CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT?????
MY HEART-
Taylor
Omg
You just destroyed nick
Then again obviously he wanted his dad in his life
Too little too late Nicky my man
:(
I just want to hug them all
Fuck
The closes are fucked up
Yikessssss
Taylor did 23 and me and just saw fire and the cops showed up
Nice
Uh oh 
Nick
NICK ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME TAKE RESPONSIBILITY FOR NOT BEING THERE FOR YOUR KID
DONT BLAME IT ON THE OTHER DADS
YESSSS THEY MESSED UP 
BUT
TAKE RESPONSIBILITY WHERE ITS NEEDED
Taylor wanted his dad for when he was getting his yellow belt at mall karate
And the parents applauded 
And taylor looked to the crowd
His mom is there
But
His dad isn’t there
And another kid got a dad hug and got to get ice cream and poor Taylor got to skip a belt but WHAT ABOUT HIS DAD.
And he gets kicked out from karate 
;-;
YOU SHOULD BE SORRY NICK
“I think you fucked up in the same way too”
GLENN 
SERIOUSLY.
“Where were you nick >:( “ bitch-
Glenn thought that if he kept his distance in hell then he wouldn’t be a bad influence on nick 
Aww
:(
“What if we started over?”
THEY ALL GO TO DISNEYLAND AW
I WOULD LOVE THAT
Taylor doesn’t know what Disneyland is lol
Omg
There is no fixing it
Shit
This is the best its going to get
All these families are so fucked
“Dw thats just the gunfire level…”
“NOPE NOPE THATS NOT THE GUNFIRE LEVEL”
Ew the government :|
OHEMGEE SCHMEGANNN
Wait full control of hell-
OH NO
HOLY SHIT
The background music slaps tho-
Jodi says in morse code: get nick and Taylor out
I like Jodi
Hes a good guy
Oh no
Don’t fire at glenn
“Is glenn immune to bullets?”
NEW KING OF HELL 
LINC 
WHAT
NEW KING??????
NORMAL?????!?!?!?!?!
TAYLOR??!???!?!?
WHO IS IT GOING TO BE???!?!?!??!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?
Hell is locked down and no one is leaving until they have a new leader
And now they are going to fight 
HOLY SHIT
SCHMEGAN
“Only one gets to leave alive”
So overall thoughts…. Good episode. Kinda went by quick tho but could’ve been because I split it up instead just listening to it all in one sitting
After this fight and hell leader thing I feel like will is just gonna drop a bombshell of family angst and problems on us when its time for the oaks to give their daddy magic. 
But Terry and scarys reunion omg 
I was about to cry it was so cute
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cyberdragoninfinity · 11 months
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How would you rank the barians from least favorite to most favorite
OK SO. IVE BEEN SITTING ON THIS ASK FOR WEEKS CUZ I WAS WAITING UNTIL I HAD ACTUALLY SEEN ALL SEVEN BARIAN EMPERORS IN ACTION. and now well im done watching the series SO!! im glad I waited because over the course of the back chunk of zexal ii my opinions on all the emperors got jostled around so much AND I ENDED UP LIKING ALL OF THEM A LOT. so i guess caveat for this list: love all 7 of these guys so much, definitely one of my favorite "factions" of yugioh characters. my fuckign kids
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anyway, from 'least' to most favorite
7. Girag: THIS FEELS SO MEAN. SORRY GIRAG like I said i love 'em all but I guess he's the one I like the least, if only because his design is.... unfortunate. And his backstory is......................... unfortunate. They really said "this black character didn't actually do any of his supposed achievements; a literal tanuki did them for him" and called it a day huh HHFDGSDFG Yugioh Not Fantastic Moments but what can ya do. He's still fun. I love his dub voice I genuinely do wonder if it being a bit of a Rocky Balboa impression was a deliberate choice (since he's buddies with Alito Boxer Kiddo Extraordinare).
6. Dumon: AGAIN. A LITTLE MEAN. SORRY DUMON FDHGSG he's grown on me a BUNCH since I started z2 mostly because i lesbianpilled him in my brain but he's gotta be #6 because his Barian form is probably my LEAST favorite of the bunch. I'm not big on his very flat eyes but I do love the idea that they're because He Cant Fucking See. His human form is so fucking funny they really librarypilled this guy so hard. He's low on the list but still dear to me. Definite Zexal Real One.
5. Marin: GOD. RIOMARINMERAG. I LOVE HER. I REALLY DO. her Barian form's color palette is just gorgeous and she has an awesome ice motif and she's a COOL SPORTY JOCK and she LOVES HER BROTHER but my GOD she suffers from Girl in a Yugioh Series SO BAD. THIS POOR GIRL IS FRIDGED FOR LITERALLY OVER HALF THE SHOW!!!! she does 1-3 cool things and They Shred Like Hell but there's just barely enough of her in the show for her to really blossom into one of my top favs :( don't worry sweetheart im coming
4. Mizar: ok so now we're getting into the territory of where I Just Really Like These Guys. I didn't give a SHIT about MizarMizael until the Moon Duel, and then I proceeded to give SO many shits about him. What can I say.... sad kiddo YGO character backstory gets me every time. I love that he pulled an Aporia and face-turned and tried to take on the Big Bad but fumbled so fucking hard he died in one turn. His Barian form is ROUGH, THOUGH. HIS SHADES OF YELLOW ARE TOO FUCKING CLOSE TO EACH OTHER PUT SOME MORE GREEN AND RED IN THERE. Anyway. Been cooking a trans woman Mizar headcanon for a little while now. estrogen and hooves could have saved her.
3. Nasch: I. really like Shark. I'm still sorting out favorites in my mind but Shark is definitely in my Top Five and I like him as Nasch by extension. Definitely one of the coolest Yugioh Rivals by absolute far. His slow growth as Shark from Mean Bully to Guy Who Cares So Much About His Friends just GUTS me!! This is what ygo's all about babeyyy!!! And the sheer amount of AWFUL SHIT that happens to this kid, MY GOD. He loses his sister over and over again and ends up with SO MANY LIVES ON THE LINE it's a fucking wonder he didnt have a turbo emotional breakdown and collapse. Also I love when characters have species identity crisis and claim to throw their humanity away<3 I know that one <333 ALSO his color palette is really good, I wish his pants were dark though.
2. Alito: ALITOOOOOOOO ALITO MY BI ITALIAN REP. he is latino to me. as well. anyway Alito is also one of my Absolute Top Favorite Zexal Characters I fucking love him. I love Tough Guy Who Kids Love. I love his Battlin Boxers. I love his narrative parallels to Nistro (also one of my fav characters). I love both his forms!! His Barian color palette rocks. ALL OF HIS DUELS GO SO DAMN HARD ESPECIALLY THE MYTHIRIAN NUMBER ONE AND HIS 'CONTROLLED BY DON THOUSAN' DUEL. He's just so good!!! His dynamic with Yuma makes my brain spin around. I need to draw him for real so bad. I hope they put him in Duel Links soon I will whoop and cheer and clap.
cmon. gotta be basic here but you know it's VECTOR!!!!!!!!!!! God he might be. My most favorite Zexal character. He is certainly the one making me the Most insane. I feel like a version of me from a different dimension made this character in a lab just to psychologically torment me. He's BONKERS, he's FUNNY, he's SO OBSCENELY EXPRESSIVE IT'S INSANE, he LOOKS EXACTLY LIKE MY BESTIE'S BLORBO, he LOOKS LIKE MY ART STYLE. Absolute Dana Monster Perfect Storm thats destroyed my house and my brain. And then they had to go and make him SAD!!! JUST TAKE ME TO THE VET AND PUT ME DOWN, MAN!!! s-tier yugioh character. top tier favorites hall of famer. i love him to bits. half my screenshot folder looks like this now
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chillychive · 1 year
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Episode 14
again, being a transporter guy is awkward
Poor Tyler
also thank you so much Sarek. I forgot he lied about Lorca dying
oh nvm he told cornwell
"What would you do if you thought your dead wife...was alive on the other side and you could see them again?" -Sarek {Tarka, many lightyears away. "what now?"}
Georgiou's already playing mindgames lmao.
Paul oh my god. Neither of them are at fault for this but wow.
Hell yes Tilly Queen. I love her. Yes Keyla!! Bryce!! 2 random people I dont know!
oh my god they're all dead. They took an entire starbase.
nerdy fungus scienceeeee
oh wow alternate universe parents roast battle lmaoooo
tilly speaking facts over here
AWW HE CALLED THEM KIDDOS. Paul AWWWW
oh oh the tension oh my lord poor tyler and michael. That was so unfair tyler.
is it wrong that at this point I just cant wait until Pike shows up.
Oh wow, they all think Georgiou is their Georgiou instead of Mirror! Georgiou. Poor Keyla. Love that they focused on her reaction tho.
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timeworncalamity · 1 year
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I am dropping little fruits and veggies into your basket for you and your kiddos hehe: 🍐🥔🍌 for Eli, 🍉🍊🥭 for Vin, and 🥝🌶️🍍 for Spencer perhaps?
I am scampering away with these lovely fruits and veggies and trading then for silly little facts about my ocs🥺💜
Thank you Lex iluuuuuu
Eli:
🍐 [PEAR] What is their current social standing? If they could change it, would they, and to what?
- Eli is known by most people within the SCC. He is known for being unfriendly, a man of very few words, and most of all his ruthless nature. He doesn't really have friends and he's okay with that. He doesn't care about his social standings with people. Their opinions mean nothing to him so he wouldn't care to change it.
🥔 [POTATO] What do they have that others see as a flaw, but they don't care about?
- His hatred towards fire calamities for sure. He tends to zero in and almost black out in rage towards them. He has severe trauma he cant face as it is also his greatest fear, so he doesn't care what people say on the matter.
🍌 [BANANA] Have parts of your OC been lost to time (in-universe)? What do they wish they could lose from themselves?
- Eli has been through more than most. Due to his encounter with a fire calamity which left him scared and with a severe fear of fire plus the manipulation from the SCC, Eli really lost his compassion and humanity. He went numb and cold to everything around him for a long time. If you asked Eli what he wishes he could lose when everything was said and done he would say that hatred and anger.
Vin:
🍉 [WATERMELON] What will your OC take to the grave?
- Honestly.... he would take everyone down with him. Hes very bitter and angry and wont go down without a fight, even if that means destroying everything in the process.
🍊 [ORANGE] Does your OC have a prophecy surrounding them? If they don't, what would it be?
- Vin doesn't really have a prophecy around him but the closest thing to it is that his Twin brother Castor still needs him alive and was waiting for the perfect time to reawaken him when an certain eclipse drew near again. Castor needs Vin in order to reunite and become the singular entity again known as Gemini.
🥭 [MANGO] What colours best represent them and why? Does this differ from their favourites?
- the colors i associate with Vin are probably navy blue and orange. Just bc they are the colors that have stuck to him through every iteration of him since the beginning. I feel like if Vin had a favorite color it would be green or something??? I hadn't thought about it tbh fdhhgf.
Spencer:
🥝 [KIWI FRUIT] How does their outside appearance differ from who they are?
- Spencer looks pretty intimidating with his all black clothes and bird skull mask, along with his snarky way of talking to people makes him seem pretty confident and sassy but really he is actually pretty shy and flusters very easily.
🌶️ [HOT PEPPER] Who would your OC declare their sworn enemy if they could meet them?
- oh His dad and the cult he grew up in for sure. He stole Felwinters ruin and run for a reason. He hates his father bc he found out what the cult was planning to use him for.
🍍 [PINEAPPLE] Pineapple on pizza or not?
- OH YES. HE LOVES PINEAPPLE ON PIZZA.
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nc-vb · 1 year
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RIGHT! Like, imagine Tighnari getting a week or two off because of his heat and you offer him some.. help. (⁠。⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧ WAIT SO GOROU, YAE, SUCROSE (and maybe ganyu or zhongli) CAN ALSO HAVE HEATS??
Okay now for the good part.. Would you rather fuck Tighnari or Marry Kaveh?
P.S That's great! I'm sure it'll be fully fixed in no time, the pun and cyno reference.. (⁠‘⁠◉⁠⌓⁠◉⁠’⁠) HAHAHAHA I CANT THINK OF ANY ANT PUNS RN ITS BEEN 2 MINUTES
P.S.S How are the brainrot drabbles or mini-fics going? Quite excited!
-brainrot anon (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)
A well-deserved break spent well, if you ask me. Uhhhh this is actually the premise for my one Tighnari fic’s part two LMAO, I just reaaaaaally wanted to see how far I can push these dynamics ᕙ(〃`▽´〃)ᕗ
I’d imagine so!! As long as that part of their genetics is a dominant trait/pattern, most animals will end up going through heat/rut phases, sooooo I’d like to believe so. What kind of animal is Sucrose, anyway… I don’t think I’ve ever noticed (just looked it up, apparently she’s a part of the canidae family, so fox…?). Ohhhh to be near Zhongli for that… hehe.
Oh, easy. I’m marrying Kaveh. Eaaaaaasy— I could love Tighnari til I’m blue in the face, but Kaveh is a blorbo and a kin and that’s the difference between them. Tighnari be just a lil blorbie.
Ackkk I hope so!! I’m just glad they’re not biting ants, anyhow; I’m allergic to all insect bites. Cyno is also a kin in the unfortunate sense… no one likes my puns and jokes, either (◞‸◟ㆀ)
And they’re going almost too well!! I’m having a lot of fun writing for Rubedo and the kiddo(s). It’s turning out to be a longer fic than just an ask response, so that’s why it might take a little while for me to bust it out, haha (I’m putting a lot of love into this final part for SURE). Honestly, thank you again for giving me a reason to write a part three! I might not have gotten to it either for a while or at all if you didn’t send all of them, hehe.
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cynettic · 3 years
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hi, i hope i'm not bothering you, but i can order a Scaramouche × Kitsune reader, the two met before the vision hunt (and before he was a fatui if you want) the reader was always in the same place, sometimes having a conversation , the good old routine, but with the hunting of visions the reader disappeared not wanting to give up his own vision, and years later a reunion, SFW or NSFW is by your will, thank you, I really admire your work
Summary - Scaramouche met you as a child, growing up with the constant assurance that you would be right there, sitting at your spot where he could meet you with every visit. He isn't happy when you suddenly disappear.
Pairing - Kitsune!Reader x Yan!Scaramouche
Warning - Slight Yandere warnings?
Penpal - Ahhh- hope this is what you were looking for. I couldn't find a spot to put much nsfw unless I considered writing more for the series ( I could, just put a request in if thats what you’re looking for ). But I hope you liked it!! You're not bothering me at all and I'm glad you like my work!
A/N - Alright- so considering that with the 2.1 update with Scaramouche coming in, I just wanna state beforehand that I wrote this prior so I dont know if we learn about his backstory or anything!!
Link for Part 2
Stay With Me
Scaramouche was used to the routine he’d found himself going along with every visit to Inazuma. As a child he’d pass through the wild fields that stretched just beside his hometown, adventurous and curious with all the tenacity of a child.
And of course you, a kitsune that sat perched on the ground awaiting the Kitsune Saiguu, was bound to notice him. Unlike the other earth kitsune statues, you hadnt turned to stone during your wait. Instead, staying in the same place did you interact with travellers and the locals, which included Scaramouche.
“Fox person!” The little boy chanted, pulling at the hems of your clothing. Bright blue eyes bore into your own, and you slowly shifted your head to pay attention to the boy who was on the verge of bouncing on you.
Humming in reply to his excitement, the little boy paused, both of his small hands still tightly clasping the fabric of your clothes. Soft matted hair brushed past his face in a messy manner, calling out the boy for his boundless running and rebellious urge to keep his hair messy despite his parents wishes.
“Play with me!”
Staring at the boy only a moment longer, you simply chuckled at his antics. “I’m afraid I cannot move from the spot in which I dwell~ Perhaps I’ll be able to entertain you if you bring cards?”
But the young boy had made up his mind at the statement to which you couldn't move. A pitiful frown enfluged his face as he cast you the nastiest glare a five year old could muster. “Boring!” He shouted into the distance of the fields, dramatically turning on his heels and bouncing up into a sprint away. You watched his small figure fade away into the background, absentmindedly sighing and returning to your mindless thoughts.
As a child, Scaramouche would pass by you fairly often. Frequent when he asked you to play with him, and storming away with the same expression when you denied him. Nothing out of the ordinary, you’d lived for an exceptional amount of time, and even though grumpy children were not your specialty, you’d grown accustomed to their behaviour.
Growing up, Scaramouche got no better. You soon noticed his violent tendencies before they became an issue, the way the children shied away from him when playing Temari. Hiding in front of a tough exterior, he scared them away and laughed, approaching you later with tearful sob.
“Will you play with me?” He asked again, trying to hide the fact that he still wept when the other children pushed him away.
But your answer stayed the same, helping him wipe his tears and coaxing him into your arms. Not the first time you’d made contact with a human, but the first time you held them in such an affectionate manner.
It was clear Scaramouche was beginning to see you as some sort of pillar of reassurance when he began running away from home to simply ask to be held. You always welcomed him with open arms, urging him to head back to his household and sort things out. There was no harm in simply providing love and comfort for a child who received none was there?
“Now now, hurry back home little one. Your parents must be growing awfully worried if you’re out by this time at night.”
“My parents dont care about me!”
Darkness slowly pooled into the fields, an obscure shade covering the two of you from the tree you were under. Biting back form your normal emotionless statements, you pondered for something to soothe and convince the boy. Misunderstandings and hardships were normal from what youd seen with children, and you could only offer your hand on his shoulder, a promise. “Go back, I promise to stay here if anything further happens. But you shold give them another chance dont you think?”
And so he’d sprint back to his hometown, and you wouldnt hear from him again till he ran up right up to you a few days later. Begging you to play a game with him. The normal you supposed, and with a grin that seemed to stretch wider with every day, you told him the same thing you told him every single time.
“You cant move?!” Scaramouche nearly yelled one time, tiny fists curling at his side. “Thats… thats stupid!”
“It is isnt it?” You only smiled in response.
Unsatisfied with your response, he clawed your arm, pulling you with all his might. Strong, you realized with surprise that he was much stronger than most children his age. Easy enough to tug away from, but strong enough to take you off guard.
Snapping your hand back to your side, you narrowed your eyes. You weren't angry… no, you hadnt felt strong feelings like that after the disappearance of the Kitsune Saiguu. “Do not attempt to move me,” was your curt response, said in the most stern voice you’d used with the boy.
He’d looked at you only a few seconds longer before bursting into tears, turning away and running. You didn't feel regretful for defending yourself, only turning once more with a tired sigh to stare at the distance.
But just as you stayed ageless, Scaramouche grew older. Still, crossing each others pass was inevitable when you sat in the plains, just alongside the path that lead to his hometown.
With a permanent scowl that seemed to stain his face, he still seemed to have mature a tad bit. Maybe hadnt improved in the social department, because he now scared children and adults and alike, but more mature…
“Hm? Whats this?”
Once again, sitting criss cross under the large tree that provided the perfect shade on sunny days, you stared at the boy expectantly. His hands hesitated at your question, but he resumed shuffling. “Cards,” he simply said in response.
A small featherlike feeling flitted across your chest, making you feel lighter and… almost ticklish. A small smile crossed your face, and you recognized the emotion to be one of adoration. For him to have remembered words you’d spoken years ago, it gave you a warmth you’d sorely missed. A warmth akin to watching him and the other children grow up.
“Ew, dont smile like that, its creepy.”
Swatting at his head, he frowned further when you laughed. “You’re more mature,” you pointed out, lazily leaning back. “You need to work on your people skills though, as someone who hasnt moved in years, thats pitiful that I know more than you.”
“Shut it!”
But as he grew up, you hardly got to see much of him. He’d reached your height and then fully disappeared, leaving no goodbye. And much as you hated to admit it, you hardly noticed, not when days passed in a flurry. You were used to being by yourself, entertaining the kids and greeting the people that passed by.
Sometimes, there’d be the reminder of the warmth he’d given you. But it was quickly overshadowed by your duty to remain seated in wait for the Kitsune Saiguu. A dedication kept in its earnest, but beginning to dwindle.
Inazuma was beginning to change.
“The vision decree…” you repeated, staring at the traveller who’d mentioned it to you. “Care to elaborate?”
The new archon threatenening to take away visions from every inhabitant of Inazuma. It was preposterous, so much that you didnt move. Your vision meant the world to you, but so did the Kitsune Saiguu. You werent sure just how you weighed the two till you saw civilians passing by you, ones you recognized, ones that didnt recognize themselves.
It was snowing, cold snowflakes melting into your skin while your hair soaked in the water. Unflinching, you hummed to a little tune, awaiting someone to pass you so that you could attempt to strike a conversation of somesort. The unnatural weather distanced all who entered the field though, and you simply waited. For the Kitsune Saiguu, for someone, or for some form of entertainment, you didnt know. You Slowly closing your eyes, you decided not to care.
“Im gone for five years and you’re still sitting here like a dumbass.”
Eyes snapping open, you find yourself face to face with a complete stranger. Dark purple hair with dark blue eyes, piercing and dangerous in a way you dont recognize at all. Fancy clothing that you cant identify or put a name on.
The boy took a step towards you, crouching down to stare at you directly. His eyes scanned over your figure briefly, and he brushed the snow out of your hair and ears with one flick of his hand. In the next, he was offering a coat to you. “Take it, you’re probably getting cold.”
You leaned forward, ignoring the coat he offered you. Gently, you raised your hand to brush the hair from his eyes, centred on the way his pupils widened. Offering a small moment of surprise and one glimpse into the small childlike blue eyed wonder he was. “Kiddo,” you breathed, pulling your hand back and scanning him once again. “You’ve grown.”
“And you havent.”
Snickering at his comment, you took the coat. You didnt need it, but he looked like he didnt either. He was already wearing clothing that kept him warm, and with careful observation and an untouched coat, you settled on the fact that he’d brought it here. Brought the coat here for you.
“Still havent improved with those social skills of yours have you?”
He scoffed, letting himself fall back till he was sitting fully. “I dont want to hear it from someone who refuses to move an inch for years. Lazy ass.”
You open your mouth to retort, but instead laugh at his comment, shaking your head. “Gained some humour on your journeys have you? Bad words too it seems. Anyways...” He had sat down, which meant that he meant fully well to sit, chat, and catch up. That familiar warmth filled your chest, a contrast between the cold snow. “Welcome back.”
It wasnt often that Scaramouche visited Inazuma, but when he did, he was sure to visit you. The two of you would sit down for hours, talking about the most trivial topics. He never mentioned what he did in his time away, and you never asked.
But things began to go downhill when news of the vision decree finally took action.
“Its no joke anymore! The Raiden Shogun has taken custody of almost a hundred visions!”
In that moment you made your decision, weighing your vision over the Kitsune Saiguu. Awfully selfish you knew, but you’d spent decades sitting there in wait.
And for the first time you sat up from your position on the ground, clumsily stumbling upright but gaining balance. It takes a few steps until you’re back to normal, and you begin your journey in order to escape the Raiden Shogun’s vision hunt decree.
_-_-_-_
You didnt expect to see him again.
Long grass tickled at the skin of your legs, making you adjust your footing to no avail. Sun slowly descending past the mountains to mark the start of an evening and the soon approaching night. A normal day of exploring the mountains and islands of Inazuma, observing the constant changing situation, and running away from the vision decree like a favourite past-time.
With the exception of a firm grip on your wrist.
Dark purple like hair, same hate brimmed eyes and lavish clothing. You recognized Scaramouche the moment he had appeared, looking just as surprised as you were. That being before he snatched your wrist and snarled, “You.”
You wouldve considered it pure luck to find him, an unexpected reunion with someone you actually remembered. But no, his tone had some predatorial edge to it that had you cringing. Hard. “Yes, its me.” You answered back with a frown, trying to loosen his hold. “Nice to see you too, is something the matter?”
He only seemed confused at your words, pulling you closer.
“Something the matter?” He asked as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Well, to start, you’re not sitting at your damn spot.”
Taken aback for a moment, you wondered if that sole fact was what drove the boy to such lengths. Surely he couldn't be so troubled over the fact that you moved… “The vision hunt decree, I'm sure I mentioned that I was sticking around in wait for the Kitsune Saiguu. I decided to wander around and avoid the conflict until I could settle back.”
“You could’ve waited for me,” he stated almost instantly. “I could have protected you.”
You felt your brows furrow quizzically. “Wait for you? Why in the world would I-”
“Why wouldn't I?” He pushed you closer till he could fully grab both wrists, taking a step closer as if his words would resonate clearer in your head. “You took care of me as a child, it would only be fair for me to repay the favour.” But he only seemed to be looking for excuses. “And besides, you can't just up and leave… I didn't know.”
Before you could interject with the obvious answer that he didn't need to know, you stopped. You’d lived decades, nearly centuries if you’d kept count, and you had learned to read people's expressions even when you’d stayed away from them for so long. He didn't know. It hit you in the most unpleasant way that he wasn't aware that it was none of his concern. To him, you were just another thing he needed to keep track of, something he had control over. His face basically screamed, ‘I depended on you to stay in that place.’
Deep breath in and out. You’d lived long, longer than him, you could deal with a child throwing a tantrum.
“Don't worry,” you gestured to the vision ta your side. “I'm strong enough to protect myself, I appreciate your concern, but I’ll be back when the vision decree ends.”
Unconvinced, he pulled you closer, just until your faces were mere inches away from each other. “No,” he said in a stern voice. “I’d rather you by my side, where I can protect you. I hate to question what you’re capable of, but you’ve been sitting down for as long as I’ve known you for.”
“I’ve lived decades more than you,” a simple reply, hopefully enough to get by him. You snatched your hands back with ease, ears flinching slightly when a cold breeze swept past you. But you stayed firm, not wanting to look vulnerable against the imposing air he had around him.
Still unconvinced. “You’re coming with me.”
“No I’m not.”
You’d known him as a kid, watched him grow up along with all the other small ones in his hometown. And maybe you admit you cared a smudge bit about the warmth he gave you when settling down to play cards, but he was different. He had changed in the worst way and you weren't about to deal with it.
“So you’re not coming with me voluntarily?” He asked softly, taking a small step to which you responded by stepping back. He had his hands up, as if telling you he wouldn't hurt you. But the way he said voluntarily sent shivers up your spine.
“No.” Hand on your vision, you held your own hand up threateningly.
He took his time when tilting his head, taking a deep breath in, and then appearing in front of you in just a short stride. Too quick to react, you hesitated before you could attack him. You didn't want to hurt him, he was still a child in your eyes, and you paid the consequences for that. He slid his hand just along your neck, and a jolt of electricity seemed to thrum inside you just as you collapsed in his arms.
Scaramouche was quick to catch you, hoisting you up into his arms dearly. “I do hope you’ll come to understand,” he said softly, cradling your unconscious form in his arms. Making sure not to crush your tail when carrying your legs, he looked past the mountains, sigh resting on his lips.
Because Scaramouche liked to have control of the things he held dear. Like keeping all your valuables neat and tidy in a closet, he was happy knowing you were safe and stable in that spot you always sat on.
And he couldn't have you moving could he?
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ririspace · 3 years
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Hey! Can I request Gi-hun comforting the reader and sort of being like a father figure to them during the game?? Yeah as you can tell, I have issues with my actual father 💀
is everything alright at home??😭but yes of course!once again i am sorry for any grammatical errors,english is not my first language
GI-HUN AS YOUR FATHER FIGURE DURING THE GAME HCS!
father figure gi-hun is so precious man..<\3
contains angst at the end,other than that its just fluff
tags: @jeonselca
also i feel like this song suits the hcs
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he too sees you as his daughter(or child),so the relationship is mutual
hes the one that dragged you into the group since you helped him once during his fight with deok su and sae byeok
would definitely offer you food if the food given to you wasnt enough,he dont mind sharing
gives you warm smiles and gaze every time you shared eye contact
if you asks him to sleep besides him,he’d join you without hesitation.he doesnt want you to feel anxious or scared abt the next game,although it might take one of you guys’ life—he’d pat your back,put an arm over you so you’d feel safer :,)
dont be afraid to ask him a hug or to hold hands with you!he knows how stressful the situation is and physically affection with ppl makes him calm too :))
he wont let you stay awake or participate in the night parol watch,as he worries it might tires you for the next game.but if you really wanted to,he’d watch your back all the time.
if you share your stories with him,he will always be there to lend an ear,no matter what the topic is.its calming to have a little intimacy/bonding moment in stressful time.you’d exchange stories and vents to one another without any judgements
cracks you dad jokes,all the time 😭
afraid to go to the toilet alone?fear not!he will be waiting for you outside the stall to keep you company,its nothing weird dw
if youre hurt,he would definitely make a scene to call the guards,he doesnt care if he embarrass himself,all he want is for you to stay alive as long as you can,as you mean a lot to him.
during the riot,he would make sure youre always close with him,not letting a single bruise or scar on your body,he’d feel so horrible if you got hurt under his care
will always be by your side or close to you no matter what,he feel responsible to care for you.he loves you as much as he do to his daughter
he would always pat your head as his gesture for “good job kiddo”—or just casually head patting you
he doesnt mind if you call him as “dad” or “mr.gi-hun”
would sing songs and karaoke with you to release stress,hes a fun man to hang out with—his singing might not be the bestes but he tried,ok?😭
although theres some times where he’d snapped,he would immediately apologize,so its no worries
bestest father figure you could find and have under a week
what ifs interactions with you in(SPOILER ALERT/ANGSTY)
episode 6
you both would be excited because youre confident that you’d make a good team with him,it goes well until the announcement.would any of you willing to kill each other?
both of your hearts dropped.neither both of you played the game until the last 8 mins.you spend the rest minutes of the game period crying and grieving over each other, this is it?killing off each other??he feel like hes killing his own child.he cant do that.
but would you kill him?obviously no.he has a daughter to look after to,a mother to take card of.you’d rather sacrifice yourself than killing your own father figure.
it was devastating.your last goodbye with him hurts both of you to the core.you guys hugged for ages.he wont let you go,how could he?but he had to.and you know he should.you let go of his arms gently,giving him a signal that it is time,this is the end of your relationship and adventures you experience these past days.
“thank you for giving and showing me what my father could’ve give me.thank u,mr.gi-hun.”you cried,as the guard points a gun to your head.
bang.
episode 9(skipped some of the early part of it-so in this context it is basically your death scene):
devastated,he holds you in his arms,grieving.his own ‘child’ died on his hand.his dirty hands.hes a sinner.
you reassure him at your last breath that it is definitely not his fault,its just how the game works.you asked him to fulfill any wish you have in mind.obeyed,he promised to fulfill your wish(es).
he’d be so depressed after the game.he feel numb,he’s a sinner.he killed his ‘child’ for his own good.he’s guilty.he blame himself everyday and wished you both couldve met in a better way.imagine the relationship you both couldve have.oh well.
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donnieluvsthings · 2 years
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i’ll do whatever it takes (i’ll make a million mistakes)
(ao3 link)
characters: tom wachowski, sonic the hedgehog, maddie wachowski, mentioned tails & knuckles
words: 1513
content & warnings: fluffy family feels, father-son relationship, light angst, happy ending, SONIC MOVIE 2 SPOILERS, lmk if i need to add anything!
summary: The problem is that Tom is in too deep. There is no way his brain will ever be able to separate “Sonic” from “my kid” ever again.
note: woah a sonic movie 2 fic? cant believe joining the sonic fandom has gotten me to finish two whole fics in a month. title from “dear theodosia.” final warning that this fic CONTAINS SPOILERS for sonic movie 2, like. immediately.
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Stop trying to be my dad.
Tom can’t stop thinking about it.
Maybe he should be freaking out over the fact that Sonic turned golden and gained superpowers. Or that in giving up those powers, Sonic sent the gem-diamond-emerald-whatevers out into the world for anyone to find. Or that Sonic, along with his two new friends, one of whom tried to kill Sonic, is apparently a guardian of this “Master Emerald.” Or that the newly-re-repaired Wachowski household suddenly needs two more beds.
Okay, Tom is freaking out about those things, obviously. They’re pretty big things. He and Maddie and Sonic probably need to have a family meeting to discuss all of those things.
But there’s that word again—family.
The problem is that Tom is in too deep. Sonic is his son, whether he likes it or not. There is no way Tom’s brain will ever be able to separate “Sonic” from “my kid” ever again.
And yet. Stop trying to be my dad.
All right then, Tom decides. He won’t pressure Sonic into seeing him as a dad. He can hold back. He doesn’t want to, of course, but he also recognizes that Sonic’s had a…rough past, losing the people he’s considered family. He wouldn’t force Sonic into anything he didn’t want, but especially not this.
Tom eases up on the rules and the lectures ever so slightly, although sometimes they’re still necessary—despite it all, Sonic hasn’t lost his love for adventure. He’s not stopping robberies anymore, but he’s started taking Tails and Knuckles out to explore a little bit more of the world, often without telling Tom or Maddie, and it’s ridiculously stressful.
Especially considering the fact that they’re supposed to stay hidden. It’s for their own safety, really! The next Robotnik could be anywhere, waiting for a chance to take them in and experiment on them like they’re science projects. Tom refuses to let that happen.
Wow, he really does sound like a dad.
So, he lets Sonic have a little more freedom in how late he stays up, in whether it’s too early for a chili dog, in what he watches on TV.
He also gives Sonic a power-bump before bed, instead of tucking him in. He reigns in the cheesy dad-nicknames he finds himself wanting to say increasingly often, like “bud” or “kiddo” or (this one’s the most embarrassing) “champ.”
He can’t quite bite back the “I love you”s, sometimes, but he does try to make them more lighthearted and directed at Sonic and Maddie, so it’s less deeply, awkwardly personal. He thinks he gets a pass on this one, though, because despite his endeavors to respect Sonic’s wishes they did just almost die. Sue him for being a little overprotective.
“Tom,” Maddie says, a few days into Tom’s mission. “What are you doing?”
“What? What am I doing?”
She raises an eyebrow. “You’re being weird around Sonic. What’s up?”
Tom sighs. “It isn’t—I’m not being weird.”
“Really.”
“Has anyone ever told you you’re too perceptive?” he jokes, reaching over to hug her.
“Call it wife’s intuition,” she says with a soft laugh.
“It’s just…something he said to me on that fishing trip—you know, the one we went on right before Hawaii. I’m just trying not to push him.”
“What did he say?” Maddie asks, leaning back to catch his gaze.
“He told me to stop trying to be his dad.”
“Oh,” Maddie says, reaching out to take Tom’s hand. “That’s…”
“I mean, I get it,” Tom says when she trails off. “But he’s our kid, Maddie. I can’t make him want us as parents, but…yeah. It stings.”
“Even if we can’t be his parents, we can still be his family,” Maddie says firmly. “He doesn’t have to call us mom and dad, but we’re gonna love him no matter what. He’ll just have to deal with it.”
Tom laughs. “You’re right, you’re right.”
“But…”
“But.”
“I think he’ll notice that you’re acting differently,” Maddie says. “He’s a smart kid.”
“Well, yeah,” Tom says. “But it isn’t like I’m trying to hide it. I want him to know that I understand where he’s coming from and—“
“Or you could just talk to him,” Maddie says, shaking her head with a smile. “Communication and all that.”
“Yeah, yeah,” Tom says. “I’ll talk to him.”
He doesn’t talk to him.
He means to, really, but everything seems to be going really well and he doesn’t want to upset the newly-acquired peace. Besides, Sonic’s still guiding Tails and Knuckles through their adjustment to life on Earth; he’s too busy for a capital-c Conversation.
(Tom knows they’re just excuses, and Tom knows that Maddie knows they’re just excuses, but he will continue making excuses because in truth, he’s scared. He isn’t sure what he’ll do if he talks to Sonic only for him to repeat what’s already been plaguing Tom for says.)
Sonic beats him to it, anyway, on brand as ever. They’ve just played a game of baseball—although “played” is a generous term with Knuckles involved—and are about to leave to get ice cream. Knuckles hauls Tails onto his shoulder and makes his way towards the truck, Sonic lagging behind to watch them with a wide grin.
“I’m happy for you,” Tom says, smiling down at Sonic. “You’ve got your wingmen! The perfect friends to grow up with.“
“Yeah,” Sonic says. Knuckles swings Tails into the back of the truck before leaping in himself. “Speaking of, uh, friends…”
Tom blinks as Sonic turns back to look at him, hands fidgeting and his smile turning awkward.
“Me?” Tom asks.
“I noticed that you, well…I dunno,” Sonic says, eyes flitting anywhere but Tom’s face. “It’s stupid. But you’re being weird. Around me. Specifically.“
“Oh,” Tom says, looking up and making eye contact with Maddie. She must see something in his expression, because she rolls her eyes and shrugs. I told you so.
Tom huffs a laugh to himself before he kneels down so he can be face to face with Sonic. “I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that, actually. I’m sorry I didn’t say anything sooner.”
“So something is up with you!” Sonic says triumphantly, before deflating slightly. “Did I do something?”
“No! No,” Tom insists, but then he thinks for a moment. “Well, yes, actually, but nothing wrong! You just said, you know, back on that boat—you told me to stop trying to be your dad.”
Sonic stares at him, expression eerily blank. He’s usually one of the most expressive people Tom’s ever met; it’s unnerving to see no reaction at all.
“So I was trying to chill out, a little, with the ‘dad’ stuff,” Tom continues. “But—“
“Tom. Tommy. Donut Lord. Stop talking,” Sonic rushes out before Tom can continue. “Listen, I wasn’t—I was just mad, okay, I didn’t—“
“You don’t have to defend yourself, Sonic, I just wanted you to know that I understand—“
“But you don’t!” Sonic says, almost frantically, although a wide grin is starting to stretch across his face. “You’re the one who said we’re a family!”
“Well, yes, but—“
Sonic launches himself at Tom so quickly that it’s practically a spindash, and Tom just stands there catching his breath for a second before he realizes Sonic is hugging him.
“I’ve got a lot more than a couple new friends, Dad,” Sonic says, tucking his head into Tom’s shoulder.
Tom inhales so sharply that he chokes a little bit, carefully wrapping his arms around Sonic and trying his best to avoid the points of his quills. “Oh.”
His voice cracks. Sonic snickers. “Are you crying?”
Tom laughs, and it’s watery. “Maybe a little.”
“Aw, come on,” Sonic says, pulling away. “The big, tough Donut Lord doesn’t cry.”
“No, he definitely does,” Tom says, blinking quickly to dry his eyes as he squeezes Sonic in an extra one-armed hug. “You gotta warn a guy before dropping emotional bombs like that, bud.”
“What can I say, I’m an agent of chaos and unexpectedness,” Sonic brags, and Tom graciously pretends not to notice when he swipes a hand under his eyes (although if Sonic really didn’t want him to see, he would’ve just done it lightning-fast).
“All right, let’s go, champ,” Tom says. A flush immediately runs across his face as Sonic cackles.
“Champ? That’s a new one,” Sonic says.
“Just you wait. I have an unlimited supply of dad jokes I can finally use,” Tom says, reveling in the bright feeling that settles in his chest as Sonic grins up at him.
“Love you,” Sonic says, glancing away in a split-second of nerves.
“Love you too, bud,” Tom says. “Race you to the car?”
Sonic laughs, any shyness disintegrating as he readies himself to run. “Yeah right, old man. It’ll barely be a race. Have fun losing!”
And before Tom can take two steps, Sonic is off, blitzing away in a crackle of blue and sliding across the roof into the back of the truck.
Tom lets him win, obviously. It’s the dad thing to do.
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zuffer-weird-girl · 3 years
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Angel has Kai’s baby in their 3rd (last) year of highschool and Kai has no idea since she hid her pregnancy so 2 years later Kai breaks up with angel to focus on his “experiments” when Kai is sent to Tartarus the guards tell him that he has a visitor and there’s angel and his child and Kai starts to tear up
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"Eh...?" you could only mutter in disbelief as Kai read some papers with an unbothered expression.
"I know you for about five years (Y/n). I know you dont have any issues with your hearing." He muttered coldly before sighing and placing the papers on the desk.
"You... want to break up...? Why? What did I do?" You asked with trembling lips as he stared at your eyes.
"Is more about on what you can't and won't do." He pressed his fingers on the bridge of his nose before waving it in the air "You know I am the future leader of the hassaikai. And having you near would be only a distraction to my experiments to give this place more credit. You would be like a rock on my path to gain some knowledge."
"You're kidding right?" You almost sobbed "You always told me I was like a safe place for you to go. What the hell happened to that? Or the promises you made for me for us to get married?" He blinked before answering.
"I was foolish. We have a life ahead of us and well, having you being clingy on my back would be a nuisance while working."
The ground could swallow you for all you cared... what the supposed love of your life just said was enough to leave you with eyes red and legs felling like they were trembling.
"Please dont cry. You're dropping them on the ground. And I dont even know if you're clean." You gritted your teeth before breathing in and looking at Kai Chisaki for what you swore for one last time.
"Very well. You want to break up because I'm only a bother to your path to greatness oh punny God? So be it." You walked until you felt him grabbing your wrist until you snatched it away from him.
"When the time is right, we can get back together." He spoke like he was in a fucking meeting in a company.
"No." You hissed "Chisaki I loved you, and I gave you everything of me even supporting your ideas. But then you want to break up with out of no where saying I would ruin your plans by simply existing neat you and to top it off you call me clingy and a nuisance?"
You could see a tad bit of remorse on his eyes as he pondered for a second his own words maybe, but before he could speak you sobbed and opened the door.
"Don't ever look for me Chisaki. And for your information..." you hesitated and gulped down the urge to just yell what you had discovered just earlier while clenching your purse where the pregnancy test lied on.
"What?" He asked, now no longer seeing to be bothered by your sadness and outburst.
"... good luck on your life. I hope you're happy with this obstacle getting away from you." You muttered before closing the door and walking out until you cursed and screamed while you ran as the rain started to make an appearance.
Not noticing the germophobic himself running out of the house with an umbrella to give it to you and soaked as well as he watched with a dread expression your figurine run away...
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Ten years later...
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"I swear Kaiyo... you gonna drive me crazy one of these days." You spoke heartedly as the boy with brow hair laughed in embarrassment while scrubbing the back of his head as you caught all the pieces of the broken chair on the ground.
"Sorry ma! I got carried away." You scoffed but soon smiled at his tiny hands and focused face morph the pieces and piece them back together and with a proud face show you the new constructed chair with a 'tad a!'
"Wow. Impressive sweety!" You patted his hair as he "complained", golden eyes shinning brightly at looking at you with a huge smile on.
Life sometimes was cruel to give the child you loved the exact same face as their father which teared your heart at pieces. But your love for your son was stronger than this stupid thing.
Kaiyo was your son. Not his.
"Ne ne ma? Father's day is coming up!" Kaiyo said and you froze for a moment before sighing while washing the dishes.
Here we go...
"Yes it is coming." You muttered as the boy sneak around and looked up at you.
"You know I dont really care about what the other kids say about me having only a mom but..." he rested his face on his crossed arms on the sink while shyly looking up at you "I was just curious... if I am going to meet mine..."
You sighed while placing the now dry plates on their place before giving your son the best smile you could get.
"Kaiyo, your father is just a very busy name. When we were together he had.. uh.. family business to take care of, so that's why we cant see him much." Kaiyo seemed a bit dissapointmented and it tore you apart.
You could have your own issues with Kai but that didn't mean you would make his son hate him...
"Well... Sato's also got a busy dad but.." he shook his head, messy brow bangs shaking along with his head, until he gave you a bright smile "That's okay! I just hope I get to meet him one day! And that he gets back to you and apologize foe being a dork! So us three can live together!"
A child can dream, right?
But you knew that Kai needed to know the existence of Kaiyo... you werent ignorant...
"Yeah kiddo. Let's hope for the best." You carresed his cheek before kissing it "Okay. Enough talk. Time for bed young man."
"Awww already?" He pouted as you giggled.
"How about that? You go get ready and I tell you stories about me and daddy while we were together?"
"Can I get my plushie of mr Nighteye?" You giggled. Something Kaiyo definitely wasn't equal to his father was his fascination with heroes.
"Sure honey. Now shoo! Go go go!" You squished his cheeks as he laughed and ran towards his room on the apartment.
You snorted at sign before preparing yourself for digging the past once again for the sake of your son.
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"MOM!" You almost chopped your finger along with the carrot at the shout of Kaiyo before looking at him in worry to se ehkm pointing at the T.V with horror "The heroes-! The green hero with the girl-!"
You immediately went to his side only to widened your eyes at the image in front of you.
Chisaki..?
"Ma! He is a villain! A BIG ONE!"your son whimpered while going for you for a hug while stared in shock... "Ma? Why are you trembling?"
"H-Huh?" You let out until you gasped at seeing this teenager punching Chisaki square in the face...
"Ma?! You're okay?!"
You didn't know what to feel, but surely you weren't expecting tears to fall when this girl hand cuffed your ex boyfriend and the cops and heroes to put him into a van to surely got to the prison. Tartarus you bet.
You felt a hand rubbing your cheek and soon looked at your son wide teary eyes.
"M-Mommy...?" You hugged him close to your chest and holding his head close as your heart almost slammed out of your chest. "What happened? Are you okay?"
"I-i... I'm okay honey." You inhaled before looking into Kaiyo's golden eyes to see worry on them. "Hey, mommy's okay."
"Ma...?"
"Hm?"
"That man looked like me..."
.
How long was he here? Months?
Didn't matter. Nothing mattered more... everything was taken from him. Including his own arms. Now he was just as useless as a cockroach.
Worst of all? His own father figurine on a damn hospital because of him...
Pathetic.
'Is funny how things change' is what you used to say... he found himself scoffing while pressing the back of his head on the wall.
He hadn't stop thinking about you ever since the day he made the decision of breaking up with you. He did tried inumerous times to contact you when he took leadership of the Hassaikai... but he just gave up.
"Probably married with kids already... why are you even thinking about her on the first place..?" he murmured to himself as he felt his chest tighten in sadness.
Everything was just... what he deserved.
He sighed. Closing his eyes for just a split second until he heard banging on the door of his cell until a guard opened the window on it to glare daggers at him.
"Get up. You have visitors."
"Leave me in here. I thought your job was to take seriously enough to not make jokes." He spoke on a hoarse voice until the cell opened with two guards already on it.
"I cant understand why you have visitors as well but get your ass up already."
He just blinked until he got up, two guards in front of him and one behind as he walked.
He just hoped it was fast.
He entered the room, mirrors which surely was where cops were hidden as he sitted down on a chair and waited until the door of iron opened by another guard.
"Right here ma'am. And remember the rules please."
"Of course." His eyes widened and he snapped his head up to see if he hadn't got crazy.
But no. You were there.
Gosh.. you didn't change at all... was even more beautiful than what his mind could have remember.
He stood there in shock as you got in but along with you... holding your hand, was a boy. Dressed with clothes but he surely didn't looked content about being in here.
His face dropped at seing the kid... you had moved on.
"One hour." The guard said locking the door as you stood there awkwardly, while the kid holding onto to you was glaring at the ground.
He wanted to say something but nothing came out as he was still in shock at seeing out of all people you decided to visit him.
The heels you wore clicked on the ground as you walked towards the table and sit down and the boy right by your side on the other chair... not even once you made eye contact with him.
"... (y/n)..." he whispered, still looking at you as if you were some angelical creature.
"Hey... long time that we dont see each other right? Chisaki." You spoke... not with a smile but not with hatred.
It was a start.
"You... hadn't changed a... a bit." He spoke, voice scratching at his throat as your eyes finally met his, his heart was beating loudly on his chest.
It felt like he was in high school again...
"Should I take that as a compliment?"
"I.. I didn't meant to offend you. Apologies." He bowed his head a bit as you sighed, looking at him with wide eyes out of the sudden.
"Oh God what happened to your arms?!" You almost screamed as the kid also seemed to notice.
"Long story... just.. a business that went wrong." He explained with dread as you seemed to relax a but while nodding.
It remained quiet for a bit only for the sound of the clock on the wall until he decided to break the silence.
".. so.. er.." gosh he was horrible with this "how is your life? Any.. uh.. you got the degree you wanted? I remember how you talked about it..."
You sighed with dissapointment as you looked at everywhere but him.
"No. I haven't... but I see you got what you wanted before being arrested though." You muttered and he let out a bitter chuckle.
"Almost.. yeah." He tapped his foot twice until he spotted the kid glaring at him with similiar gold eyes... "Married?"
"No. I thought it would be a distraction while taking care of my son." You spoke abruptly... as you looked at the boy beside you... "Anyway... I need to give you this."
You showed to him a paper before putting on the desk.
"What.. what is this?"
"Is a DNA test." You spoke coldly "To prove that you do have a son."
His eyes widened at that as he looked at the paper... and then to the boy whose was glaring at him not moments ago...
"Wha... but... "
"Remember the day when we split off? Yeah... was the day I discovered."
"W... why didn't you said something?" He asked in oure horror as you giggled in sarcasm.
"For what? This would only trouble you right?" You said with such venom on your voice that he felt a sting to his chest before you breathed in slowly before exhaling "I'm here because I thought you had the right to know... even after ten years.."
He looked at the kid and soon could tell the similarly between him and the boy... you had to raise a child with his face on it alone and he had broken things because of his own selfishness...
"What... what is his name?"
You pondered for a second before sighing, caressing the boy's hair.
"Come on honey... introduce yourself to your dad..." the boy huffed before opening his eyes and looking at him.
"I'm (L/n) Kaiyo. I cant say is very nice to meet you but my mom told me to say it for respect." He almost cringed at the introduction as he saw you looking at him with anger.
"Kaiyo." You warned as the boy scoffed.
"Dont need to scold him. He is not exactly wrong..." he ended up saying while you looked at him.
"I raised Kaiyo to have respect though."
"Why should I have respect towards him in the first place?" He looked at the dark brow haired kid "Not only he abandoned you ma but he is a villain! A very bad one! That girl on the Tv should be the same age if not younger than me!" The boy gritted with a few tears escaping his face.
"Kaiyo please... "
"Incredible..." you and Kaiyo suddenly looked at him "Despite having my features you are just like your mother... I would be proud of it..."
"... I'm not proud of being a villain's son." He muttered while sniffing "You abandoned us. I know ma hadn't said a thing to you but now I do."
You bited on your lips as he looked at loss of words at what he just heard from a child...
"... I know it doesn't change a thing but... I never stopped thinking about... your mother. About you (Y/n)."
"DONT REFER TO MY MOM AS HER FIRST NAME!" Kaiyo banged his fists on the table before you took him in your arms as the boy sobbed "You never cared! You-You-! Grandpa said you called my ma a bother! You are a MURDER!" The kid cried.
"I'm sorry about that..." you mumbled as you cradled the crying boy in your arms "He didn't take well Mr. Nighteye death..."
"M-Ma-! I wanna go home!"
"But Kaiyo, your da-"
"He IS NOT MY DAD!" he cried in you as you sighed as Chisaki seemed to be dying little by little at each second this visit had.
"I'm... going to go. Another day we will visit. Take care, Chisaki." You spoke before he could hear it and he stood up abruptly from his chair.
"No! Wait-!"
The door closed...
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Months later
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"Ma look. Hawk's wings are healing." The kid pointed at the news and you smiled.
"That's amazing! We could use some good news!" You chirped as Kaiyo smiled until both of you heard the door bell of your apartment ring.
"Huh. Weird usually grandpa or grandma visits us on-" you opened the door and you almost screamed at the sign of that same green haired kid on your door but now he seemed so... broken...
"Ma'am.. I'm sorry to bother you, but he said he can crash a bit in here... later cops will come to get him. I'm sorry but I need to go." Your son walked and squealed at sign.
"A hero!" Your son smiled brightly at him and for once, Deku had showed a smile for real... until you saw Chisaki leaning bruised to the core resting on the wall next to your door...
"Chisaki..." you breathed out as your son looked at him in shock.
"I'm sorry. Both of you..." he muttered while looking at the storm outside.
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junebune23 · 3 years
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fuck her on the highway.
kazutora hanemiya x fem reader
warnings: nsfw, public sex ig?? swearing
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wind blowing in your hair, your hands firmly wrapped around your boyfriends waist. you love this feeling.
it’s around 11pm, so it’s dark, but the street lights obviously give you enough light
you soak in the moment, pulling yourself closer to kazutora, resting your head on his warm back
“tora, how much longer do we have til we get back?”
kazutora giggles, “we only got on the road a little bit ago, so, i’d say about 30 minutes darling”
you sigh. as much as you love riding with him, it gets pretty boring. plus the wind messes up your hair!
after a few more minutes, you start feeling a little risky (😏). you slightly shift your hands down, rubbing the sides of your boyfriends thighs, but kazutora seems to ignore it
after even fewer more minutes, impatient, you gently move your hands again. this time towards his crotch, ever so slightly rubbing at him
kazutora’s body tenses at your movements, “what are you doing?! i’m driving here!”
“i’m bored” you reply,
“well, stop it! cant you wait until we’re home?”
“i guess” you pout
you wrap your hands back onto his waist, but certainly not for long, as a just a couple minutes later you find yourself moving them back to his groin
this time, though, kazutora doesn’t object
you start touching his crotch once again, and you can feel it growing by the second. you unbuckle his belt, and soon his pants.
you slip your hand down his pants and boxers, storking him softly. you can hear his breathing become pretty rapid, so you stop momentarily, but you receive a loud whimper from him. “someone’s needy” you purr into his ear
you begin palming him again, picking up pace with each stroke, until he’s a heavy breathing and moaning mess
you can feel him getting close to finishing, when his body tenses up drastically, and he starts trying to make more friction by moving his hips
just as he’s about to reach his release he almost swerves you two into a ditch, nearly throwing you off the bike (😃)
“oh shit!” kazutora yells as he strengths his grip on the handles, steadying the bike again. he slows down, and eventually comes to a stop
“are you okay?” he looks back at you and asks
“yes..” you say, holding back your laughter
a car approaches, and an old, tall, thin man steps out, “you kiddos okay? that could’ve been pretty bad”
realizing his pants were still undone, kazutora quickly shifts his body so it’s not facing the man, responding “uh- yeah! sorry, i’m just pretty tired, guess i wasnt paying attention”
“well you oughta be more careful, maybe you should have your girlfriend over here drive if she’s got her license” the old man cackles
“oh yeah hah…good idea” you can literally see the beads of sweat on kazutora’s face
the man gives you both a smile, and wishes you a good night as he steps back into his car and drives away
you burst into laughter, hysterical
“what’s so funny? hey, stop laughing! it’s not funny! we could’ve got our asses beat, y/n!”
“but, we didn’t” you giggle out, you swear you can see a vein popping out on your boyfriends face, making you laugh even harder
kazutora looks at you, annoyed
“fine, don’t care about getting caught?” he says as pushes the stopper down with his foot, gets up off the bike, and faces towards you
“what?” you stop laughing a bit, confused
“turn towards me,” he says sternly
your shift your entire body toward him, so both of your legs are hanging off one side, as you place your arms on either side of you to keep your balance
kazutora hovers over you, placing his hands atop yours, glancing over you before smashing his lips against yours. you were caught off guard, but quickly began kissing back passionately
drool starting to drip from your mouth, kazutora breaks the kiss and he starts licking up the spit, soon traveling to your neck and collar bone, planting sloppy kisses
he finds your sweet spot, and starts licking and sucking, as you moan his name quietly
eventually he pulls away, “take off your panties”
you obey, and slide off your underwear, throwing them aside somewhere on the bike
he spits on his fingers before returning to the kiss, practically swallowing your tongue as he creeps his hand underneath your skirt, rubbing you slightly
“tora, please..” you whisper into the kiss. he soon slips a finger in as you gasp
he starts moving his finger in and out, shortly before adding another, and curling them inside you
he hits your special spot, as you twitch and gasp into him
with his thumb he quickly finds your clit, and starts rubbing it softly, as he keeps curling his two fingers inside you
you quickly feel your orgasm approaching, the only warning you can give him is a couple mewls of his name
just before your release, kazutora pulls away his fingers, and you feel an emptiness creep over you. “whyd you stop?” you frown
“get up” he commands
you obey, standing up off the bike
“bend over. on the bike”
you obey once again, turing around and bending forward, your tummy on his bike. he pulls himself out of his pants, and angles himself at your entrance
“are you ready?” he questions
“mhm” you reply
he pushes the tip in, as you gasp
he pushes a bit more in, and a bit more, until he’s fully inside you. by now you’re crying out his name, just from the penetration
“can i start moving?” kazutora asks, wanting to make sure you’re okay
“yeah, you can start now..” you stutter out
and with that your boyfriend starts slowly moving, gradually picking up pace
with every thrust gasp and cry out, both from pain and pleasure. he starts moving even faster, and you can already feel your climax nearing
nothing but crickets, the sound of cars passing, and the lewd sounds of sex can be heard. you’re sure many cars passing saw what you two were doing, and they probably thought it was disgusting and revolting
but you didn’t care
all you could focus on was the way your boyfriend was thrusting in and out of you, hitting your sweet spot every thrust
“hm! k- tora!” your words have become incredibly slurred. hell, you cant even think straight. “nna cu..” is all you could get out of your cries and gasps
you cant hold back anymore, you come all over his dick
shortly after, kazutora groans as he plants his seed all inside you. he sits there, still inside you for a moment before pulling out, lots of fluids dripping out of your cunt
“oh shit..” kazutora starts, before you say “don’t worry, i’m on the pill.” he sighs of relief, before putting himself back in his pants and handing your panties to you
“a bit messy, but we can clean up when we get home” your boyfriend states
you nod and sit back properly on the bike, kazutora following, he starts up the engine, then driving off
damn, you really just got fucked on the highway.
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Settling In: Family Dinner
Inspired by @i-cant-sing
If there was any word to describe the past week, you would choose quiet.  A schedule was set for your time spent here and rarely it would deviate. Rei would wake you up to watch the sunrise with you and  you’d get ready for the day with her. The outfit she chooses always sits on the bed waiting for you while she does your hair. Mornings are spent in either the sun room or the library, with Rei always watching. Though, she leaves to cook. She always left you to cook. If nobody else was home, that means you’d be left alone. Fuyumi would come by for dinner some nights and take your afternoons. Enji wasn’t home during the day, but joined you all for dinner every night before you could retire to your new room. Even if the schedule is slightly smothering, it’s easy to keep up with.
There were no chores or responsibilities for you to do, unlike your old homes. It was relaxing—too relaxing. There was no stress, so you created some. Tonight, instead of Rei, Enji, and maybe Fuyumi, the other two Todoroki children were coming over. You don't know what to expect, so you stress over it.
Fuyumi warned you that they weren’t as accepting as she was, that they weren’t as involved with the family as she was. You don’t want to make a terrible first impression. You don’t want your new siblings to hate you.
Fuyumi comes home earlier than her siblings, coming immediately home from work. Meetings, she says, that’s why she couldn’t have come sooner. You remember that she’s a school teacher. It’s easy to imagine what those meetings are about. Though, she doesn’t give you time to daydream about her, as she’s asking you questions.
“So Y/N, you’ve been here a week? Have you been enjoying your time here?” Fuyumi does your hair, extremely careful not to hurt you. She’s taken this responsibility from Rei for today. Rei’s been busy at the store and in the kitchen all day, leaving you with Fuyumi. You don’t mind that; she’s nice.
“It’s quiet.” You don’t know if that’s a good or a bad thing, but it’s the truth.
Fuyumi takes it well, “That’s good. Mom picked out some good books for you, did she?”
The library in the Todoroki estate may be massive, but most of those books Rei says are too mature for you. She’s regulated you to books below your reading level. They’re for children younger than you. But she doesn’t like to watch television and the laptop they’ve provided has only been gathering dust.
“If I’m honest, they’re a little boring.”
Fuyumi chuckles, “She’s a little out of touch from reality at times. I’ll grab you some books you’ll probably like better. I used to do a lot of reading when I was your age.”
“What’d you read?”
“Romance, mostly.” Fuyumi admits, “occasionally fantasy. I wasn’t trying to read anything too dark and neither should you.”
Too dark. Too mature. You wonder where that threshold is for them. You suspect it’s a lot higher than most people’s standards. You don’t dwell on this thought too much longer. Finding faults in your caretaker’s lifestyle isn’t the best way to stay in their good graces. 
“How was school this past year?” She rests both hands on your shoulders. She’s done with your hair, but she isn't letting you go. You could probably move her to get out, but there’s no need. Fuyumi is nice and interested in what you have to say. Why would you leave her?
“Alright.” You reply. Even if it isn’t the truth, you wouldn’t speak it, “Don’t know where I’m heading now, though. We’re too far from my old school.”
“Father mentioned Somei and Mom talked about homeschooling.” Fuyumi replies, “We’ll have to see which one concedes first.”
You can’t imagine Rei fighting Enji on anything, especially something as trivial as where to take you to school. Though, you’d prefer if she concedes. Homeschooling seems like a nightmare.
“Oh, alright.” You respond. There’s nothing else to say on the matter and you hope Fuyumi lets up soon because you don’t know what to talk about anymore. Almost like a savior, a knock is placed on your door. It isn’t as strong as Enji’s—Fuyumi and Rei don’t knock at all—so, you assume it’s one of the brothers.
Fuyumi calls out to the person on the other side for you, “Hold on!” She finally lets up to open the door. You fiddle with the edge of your dress. The tulle is a bit itchy, but the smooth, holographic hearts covering the entire dress provide a nice change of texture. 
You look up to see a tall, white haired guy. He’s broad, built like Enji as opposed to Rei. Though, the rest of his features seem to come from her. He stands in the doorway looking at you, then back at Fuyumi—who’s back to holding you on your shoulders again, causing you to continue to sit still in the vanity’s stool.
He takes another look at you and your fingers fiddle with the dress more. He’s unnerving and hasn’t said a thing he walked in. You start to speak, but he looks up at Fuyumi and asks, “What kind of quirk bullshit has justified this?”
That’s not what you expected. 
You think to object, no quirk stuff has happened here—at least, that you know of. Though, Fuyumi immediately comes to your defense, “Natsuo! You can’t just ask something like that! Have some respect.” 
“Do you really expect there isn’t an ulterior motive behind this.” Natsuo replies, “You know how he is with quirks.”
“He’s gotten better!”
“Prove it.”
“Uhhh, Natsuo, sir.” You break up the siblings' argument, “No quirk stuff has happened, really.”
He grabs a hold of your arm, looking at it thoroughly before heading to the next one. You don’t know what he’s looking for. Bruises? Burns? Scars? You have none of them from your time here. 
You wouldn’t have anything quirk related anyways—you’re quirkless.
“Is this the lie he’s told you to say?” Natsuo asks, “You aren’t going to be able to lie. I see through his bullshit.”
“Natsuo!”
You want this conversation to end. Natsuo’s and Fuyumi’s hands are both icy cold and you don’t like the attention. Plus their argument is painful to listen too, especially considering it’s about you.
“Natsuo, sir…” You say, “there’s no quirk… anything. Really! I don’t have a... quirk.”
He lets go of your arm and it drops to your side. He stands up again. Fuyumi lets your shoulders go, moving to your side.
“Hey, chin up kiddo!” Fuyumi replies, smiling her everbright smile, “there’s nothing wrong with that!”
You didn’t even realize you were staring at the ground, but your feet soon come into view through watery eyes. Fuyumi’s fingers wipe away the tear that slips through.
“Hey, sorry kid.” Natsuo’s hands are in the pocket of his jeans and his shoulders are raised, “I have the habit of assuming the worst.”
“It’s fine.” You reply, laughing through the soft tears, “I should be over it by now, anyways.”
“Let’s head out of here.” Fuyumi takes your hand, leading you out of your room, “Father should be bringing Sho home soon. He’ll just love you, he won't be able not to."
Despite the ominous nature of Fuyumi’s statement, you let yourself willingly be led to the living room. Besides, where else would you go, anyways?
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Gratefully, the three of you leave your room. The room was getting tense between the sibling pair. You don’t want to be the reason they fight, do you? They always look so close in the photos on the wall—even if nobody looks happy in those photos.
Natsuo leads the way. He walks with his shoulders back and his head held high. He has confidence, something you’ve started to lack now that you’re around all these powerful quirk users. You feel the cool air radiating from in between him and Fuyumi. She walks right behind you. If you stopped, she’d crash right into her. 
But you don’t stop. You walk down the hallway and head towards the living room. There, two figures step in through the door. The first is the boy with half red hair, half white hair. The photos on the wall show him to be significantly younger and without the bright red scar covering one eye. He wears U.A.’s school uniform. One of the old children in your last home went there as well. The other person is Enji. He’s in his hero uniform still—flames and all.
Before anyone can say anything, Natsuo speaks up, “Father’s not using her. I already asked. She’s quirkless.”
He doesn’t say it in a negative way, but him bringing it up at all stings. You’re inadequate compared to them. They all scream of powerful quirks, but you don’t even have a quirk to begin with.
And now, you’re getting the suspicion that quirks are what this family truly cares about. Which leaves you in a terrible position—quirkless, surrounded by powerhouses.
“Alright.” Shoto deadpans, then slips his shoes and coat off. A cool wind blows in from outside, but it’s no different than standing between the cold Todoroki children.
Enji asks his sons, “Do you really think so low of me?”
“Yes.” Natsuo and Shoto reply instantly.
Luckily, Rei comes to your rescue, guiding you to a seat at the kitchen table. Whilst they talked, she set everyone’s plates wordlessly. She cooked this meal for everyone and you feel a slight pang of guilt, knowing that six mouths is a lot to cook for. You had smaller homes than that, which sometimes saw it too tiring to cook for their size. And Rei cooked a lot—much more than she’s cooked for the other meals you’ve had here. 
Your plate is filled. You can’t imagine that you’ll eat all of this, but you’ll eat as much as you can. You wouldn’t want to make Rei sad, now would you?
“Thank you Rei, for dinner.” You reply, before taking a bite. As you sigh in pleasure, Rei’s other children echo their thanks. The food is so good that you block out all sound in order to focus upon it.
“Y/N, are you there?” Fuyumi jokes from her seat beside you.
“Oh! Uh, yeah.” You exclaim, then ask, “Did you need something?”
“Father just asked how your day was.” Fuyumi replies.
You tell him, “It was good.” He sits at the head of the table, just like last time. You don’t sit next to him, Fuyumi does. You sit directly one seat to the left than the seat you’ve been sitting in. You don’t mind, especially because to the other side of you is the one brother you’ve barely heard speak: Shoto. 
He looks at you—he’s watching you. You can see him do it out of the corner of your eye. It’s unnerving to say the least. But you put your head down and continue eating, making sure to pay attention. Luckily, they don’t ask you too many questions. Most of the attention is on Shoto and Natsuo. They’ve returned home—the family all together, Rei calls it. You don’t ask about the other boy in the photos. He’s obviously not a part of the family anymore.
“May I be excused?” You ask as soon as you're finished eating, not keen to just sit there and listen to their conversations.
Enji doesn’t hold you back this time, giving you a silent nod. You take your plate to the kitchen and then head to your room, making sure not to bother them anymore. You don’t want to be seen as a bother anymore than you already are, do you?
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