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happilychee · 4 months

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how fairy tail takes care of you when you're sick

cw: descriptions of being sick

I have covid and I wanted to cheer myself up :(

♡ it's a normal day at the fairy tail guild. the job board is crowded with papers, drinks and food are flowing, someone's starting a fight (natsu), and the air is filled with lively chatter. there's only one thing off: you're not there.

♡ gray is the first one to notice. he's at a table with lucy, cana, and erza. he and erza just got back from a stealth mission that paid them well, and he's looking forward to relaxing. except... "where's [name]?" he asks. lucy furrows her brow. "they weren't in yesterday... should we check on them?" gray nods, and the four of them leave the guild hall.

♡ you feel like someone threw you through a wall. your nose is clogged, feeling stuffy and congested. your throat itches and every time you cough it feels like you're hacking away at your lungs. there's a building pressure in your head, a pulsing pain that signals the onset of a migraine. you think that you'd be able to handle the usual symptoms of a cold, except for the burning aches in your lower back. your coughs shake your entire body as your muscles scream in protest, and you curse whatever virus decided to infect you.

♡ you manage to get yourself out of bed and into your kitchen, hoping to make yourself some rice or hot tea with honey. instead, you start seeing black spots swim across your vision, and the world starts tilting like you're swaying on the prow of a ship. you lower yourself onto the cool tile floor, relishing in the soothing temperature against your burning skin. you're so out of it that you don't register the knocks at your door turning into insistent bangs.

♡ finding you half passed out on your kitchen floor was not on gray's to-do list for the day. his worried hands hover over your shivering form, unsure what to check first. erza settles the matter by scooping you into her arms, Requiping out of her armor as she carries you to the couch.

♡ gray takes charge of the kitchen, your favorite recipes coming to kind. he settles on a warm and hearty soup, sure to soothe your hunger and your aches. he starts chopping vegetables, turns on the stove, and soon enough, the kitchen is filled with a delicious and appetizing aroma.

♡ erza is the one who takes your temperature, gets you back to enough coherency to explain your symptoms, and then finds the right medicine for you. she props your back up with pillows, tucks a blanket around you, and feeds you the disgusting cold medicine that porlyusica and wendy swear by.

♡ cana would love to help you and take care of you, except lucy looks pale as a sheet and a little green. she helps the blonde sit at the kitchen table, patting her arm soothingly. lucy mumbles that her mom passed from an illness, and seeing you so sick makes bad memories come back. cana soothes her, reassuring her that you'll be fine. lucy only relents when your eyes crack open, and you direct a gooey smile at her.

♡ you fade in and out of consciousness, snippets of sound and touch registering in your brain. someone is petting your hair while singing, their soft hands braiding and unbraiding your locks. a hand trails over your back, warm and calloused fingers digging into the knots in your shoulders. you purr under the sensation, leaning into the comforting touch. a soft arm, usually covered in armor, wraps around you to sit you up as a chilly hand brings a spoonful of something warm and delicious to your chapped lips. cold bangles brush against your skin as someone lifts you up, carrying you to the land of dreams.

♡ when you regain consciousness, your friends don't let you lift a single finger. gray cooks every meal for you with cana as his sous chef, erza is on top of your medication, natsu distracts you by telling silly stories, and wendy casts pain-relieving spells to help you recover faster. lucy refuses to leave your side until you're fully healed, so she's always fluffing your pillows, bringing you hot tea with honey, and feeding you snacks. the only time she calms down is when you ask her to read for you. her calming voice lulls you in and out of sleep as you listen to her read about a fairy tale princess's adventure.

♡ levy drops off books at your place so you can occupy your mind. most are either your favorites or her recommendations, but gajeel manages to sneak in a spicy book or two, which has you laughing so hard you start coughing.

♡ mira cooks up a storm in the guild hall, partially out of a desire to help you and partially out of worry. there's enough soup to feed fairy tail ten times over, and she insists that half of it be sent to you. lisanna ans juvia also stop by with some homemade baked goods. juvia gives you a steaming hot loaf of banana bread, some cookies and muffins, and a bunch of pastry buns. "it's just a cold, you didn't have to do all this." you try to reason, but no one listens to you when you look nauseous and your shoulders are shaking.

♡ there's someone at your place every day while you're recovering. it could be natsu and happy raiding your pantry and making a mess, it could be lucy and gray cleaning up their mess while erza yells at them, it could be wendy with balms and salves and a story to tell you, it could be the strauss siblings with more food and cheer than you'd ever seen before, it could be juvia with gajeel, lily, and a basket of your favorite buns. point being, fairy tail doesn't take their eyes off you for a moment while you're under the weather.

♡ when you feel well enough to come to the guild hall, everyone starts cheering. laxus fires up the grill, mira pours drinks in a flurry, and cana drags you into some drinking game. the entire guild hall roars to life, partying the night away, because what better reason is there to celebrate than the return of a dear friend?

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lycheefreeze · 7 months

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Another scene from that rp again! This one isn't so spicy so I included the scene below! Basic context: Hidan's having a crisis of faith and he's trying to rationalize his usefulness ever since his rituals began to-as Hidan describes it, fall on deaf ears- Kakuzu has confiscated his Jashin sigil trying to help him make a point and Hidan's having a hard time coping. So he decides to test himself and see what he can do without his Lord...with mixed results. This is off the tail-end of a fight where Kakuzu tells Hidan he's the bottom of the food chain, despite his potential.

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Until recently, he'd thought he'd learned the most important lesson of being a person in this cruel world. The pinch of his cloak as Kakuzu's grip tightened on his neck was the single precarious link Hidan had to the world as he searched himself.

"...Learn something...?" Fine. Then he'd learn. He'd learn just what made him useful. Prove it even, to himself, and to Kakuzu, that even without his rituals, he wasn't going to be useless.

The man swatted Kakuzu's hands away from him, staggering back as he stood before his partner. "Fine. Fine, I'll learn something right now!" He snapped, something in his hand catching the light- one of the cultist's retractable spears, from inside his cloak. He held it up, pulse rushing in his ears as he looked at the freshly sharpened edge. But he had to be quick- or else Kakuzu might try to stop him and then he'd really be an idiot. But this way, if he lived, he knew he wasn't usless. If he died, well…then he was useless and now the world would be better off without a lesser creature defiling it- he might even be able to reconcile with his Lord! And...Kakuzu could find a better, more worthy partner.

He gave the other immortal one more look before closing the distance between the spear and his chest, plunging the thing into his heart. In hindsight, maybe the heart had been a hasty choice, because immediately, he realized he'd made a miscalculation. Something about this felt different.

Kakuzu’s eyes widened as he saw the pike turn inwards and before he could reach out to stop the idiot, it was already inches deep into his chest cavity, and most likely into the muscle of his heart- and jutting out the other side of Hidan's hunched-over body. Fucking dramatic moron.

What was Hidan trying to accomplish here? Did the kid not remember he was immortal? Did he-

Right. His dumb idiot must have thought that his immortality was tied to his made-up religion, and now without it there was a possibility that he could simply just die. Except that’s not how it worked.

“What are you doing?” Kakuzu sounded more inconvenienced than anything. He watched and waited for Hidan to make the connection himself, hoping that he wasn’t stupid enough to assume that his lack of dying meant that Jashin was still watching over him.

The blood flowed over Hidan's hand hot and thick, pouring with enough force that the mud under him splashed, mixing around his feet. Hidan actually felt…light-headed this time. Was he dying? The taste of blood on his tongue, and slowly his internal bleeding leaked through into his lungs- he must have pierced a lung with the kunai as well- the wider surface was different from the usual spikes he used- those were much more precise. Maybe that's why he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Hidan's hand fell from the spear, the handle still embedded in his pectoral as the younger shinobi's feet lost their hold on the bloody mess beneath him and he collapsed to his knees. He was…still alive, he concluded for the moment as he tried to suck in a breath. So why did he still feel so numb? Felt like his body was getting heavier… Kakuzu watched as Hidan fell to his knees, about ready to roll his eyes. Great. He was about to pray again-

Except… instead of his skin fading into the black and white skeletal pattern, all it did was pale. Kakuzu saw how the zealot's hands were shaking now, the color of them looking less his usual pale peach complexion and more like parchment. More like the bodies they turned in for bounties. Then he heard his partner’s voice which had fear laced heavily in the words.

"Kakuzu…Something's wrong." Hidan gagged, looking down at his blood and mud stained hands. "This isn't right-" He gasped again, staring up at his partner, blood spilling from his mouth. "None of this is right!"

“Hidan!”

#lycheefreeze #lychee art #naruto fanart #naruto shippuden #kakuhida #kakuzu #hidan #lychee speakz #akatsuki #lychee writes #oooh new tag!#tho i can only take half the credit #i play hidan in this #my lovely partner plays a perfect kakuzu #i also edited it i guess #tw blood

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jade-of-mourning · 4 months

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eating (talking)

#lychee's trash art #lok #tlok #bolin lok #mako lok #just a sily sketch of them hahaahahha #(guess what i'm doing instead of writing;;;;)

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arminsblackbimbo · 29 days

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yes or yes

blackbimbo!reader x country boy aoi todou

tw: mdni, inexperienced reader, very spoiled reader, sloppy kissing, virgin reader, messy oral (fem. r), missonarry, mentions of blood, nipple play, choking mention, reader calls todo "to' ", babycakes as endearment, and lots of pouting !!

you're a spoiled thing

always been spoiled and always got your way with whatever you wanted. prancing around in pink with your pretty bows. never lifting a finger ever. causing your parents to hire nice farm boys to do all the heavy lifting on your family's farm.

all the boys in town wanted to get in those little skirts you wore, always flirting with you and peeking under your skirtsl when you bend over. playing with your feelings. your parents always having to save you from their evil intent

you never knew when they were flirting with you, you just assumed they were being nice to you. always helping you, always getting close to you until your snatched from their grasp by your loved ones.

todo watched you walk out your house all done up while he was throwing hay as far as he can, arms bulging with muscles as he observed you say your greetings to the animals in their pens.

a mini skirt and a short top that just cover you push up bra and shoulders leaving your bare stomach out. of course leaving plenty cleavage. smiling at your pets (the farm animals). they are damn there like your pets every last one of them. finding ways sometimes to sneak them in the house for comfort.

you are stunning in the sun light as you travel to the chickens that you've given each their own names. patting their little heads and feeding them out the palm of your hand.

kissing the ducks and goats on their head leaving a little bit off your lipliner on their fur and feathers. he gets so entranced by the way you're so kind to things that would end up on his dinner plate. it makes him see your sincere ways

of course you have on you pretty pink heels some how missing all the manure and mud that lays on the ground. the hard working boys are moving fast to pick up the mess so your pretty feet don't get dirty.

it doesn't matter how fast they move because at the end of each day your telling your daddy about all the mud that got on your shoes and orders one of the farm boys to get to cleaning

"hii todo" your smiling hard waving your hand excitedly as you say your daily greetings. chest bouncing while you wave. so friendly and clueless at the eyes that wander while you do something so innocent

he missses you saying hi to everyone else he's just to concentrated on waving back and saying his daily "hi miss (୨୧)"

sneaking into your room slowly not to alert everyone sleep in the farmhouse. all the employees having their own rooms in the back of the house, he has to travel through the large flat home to the east wing.

praying your daddy doesn't wake up and snatch him out his skin, on the west side. being extra quiet shutting the door behind him. he just wanted to give you a goodnight kiss before you go to bed, which you have grown to love.

“omgg todo i’ve missed youuu !!!!” you jump up and down on your knees. his white beater and sweatpants looks so good on his wide body. seeing his thick length swinging free in his sweats as he tells you to shush.

“babycakes hush up !!” he holds his finger up to his lips giving you a nervous look. on you knees looking so cute and innocent on your pretty pink sheets. wearing a nightgown that cups your breast and flows at your hips. making him eye you up and down.

"i'm sorry to' im just so excited" you launch up out of your bed standing on the sheets on your painted white toes. you walk towards him. jumping on him and putting your legs tightly around him. he has to hold your butt to keep you up on burly body.

"i missed you too" his chest rumbles as he says it. the tone low and gravely. maybe it's the way your legs are wide open around his body but for some reason you feel thumps in your underwear. it's thumping so hard against him. you hope he doesn't feel it.

your whine now grabbing his neck it almost sound like crying. "you ok babycakes ?" he reaches underneath your flowy night gown to rub his heavy hand on your back. you lip is poked out , you stick your face into his neck, gripping his waist tightly.

him rubbing your back is making the rhythm in your panties jump with your heartbeat. and his one hand on your butt occasionally gripping the flesh there, hand making contact with your underwear covered backside.

you whine almost wanting to jump out of his hands from the pleasure your feeling all of sudden. usually your kisses were innocent just wanting to have his lips on yours, never feeling like how you do now. y'all first couple of kisses being messy and unorganized. you've just now got the hang of his lips on yours.

you start to squirm in his hands making him have to grip you tighter. "i just want my kisses todo" your muffled in his neck. he pats your butt lightly making you whine "what do you say baby ?" he's gripping your flesh tighter "please to' " while your hands are tight around his neck.

you lift you head up to look at him lips trembling cause your not getting your way. your so spoiled. he goes to peck you trembling lips. "it's ok baby, ill give you all the kisses" he pecks you lips harder kissing your lips a little feverish. gripping your tightly. you try and move your lips faster against his but you just can't keep up he's moving to fast.

your lips slow him down he wants his pretty girl to kiss him slow. so slow that you start to feel fuzzy in your skin. feel like your getting too hot for your clothes. even the a.c. in your room is not helping. you pull away and breathe against his pillow like lips. you know what needs to be done to relieve your body of this temptation.

"todo i want you to touch me " he eyes widen as you look into them. "w-w- what do you mean, i'm touching you right now babycakes" he looks so cute stammering and his cheeks heating up.

"no, i want you to touch me right 'ere" your hand goes to touch the front of your panties while you hand lingers there you make contact with his bulge. he hisses a little not use to the feeling. he shudders, his body shaking. soft ohs leaving his lips at the realization of what you want him to do.

he sits you both down in the bed. needing to control his emotions. you still in his arms now sitting in his lap. "you sure babycakes ?" your eyebrows furrow up at his question. yes your sure. you want him to touch you badly. so badly why his he not doing what you want him to do ? you just told him what to do.

do all boys do this? "if you don't touch me, i'm gonna get somebody else too" you pout at him. your upset at him at such caution he is taking. you need him to have urgency this is an important issue you have. you just can't quite put you finger on it but it feels drastic in between your thighs.

looking at you being pouty and a brat he sucks his teeth at you. your something else knowing those boys down the hall are just waiting for one syllables of your approval to jump on you. the hand gripping the flesh of you butt goes give you a rough love tap on the fat there "ah cut it out, baby your so spoiled"

your whining at the hit. crossing your arms in front of your chest. he puts both hands on each check of your butt. rotating his palms in circles. "i want to touch you, but i want you to be sure because you can never take back what i'm about to do to you, do you understand ?"

you gulp lowly. you really want him. nodding your head. liking the way your tingling in his hands is making you breathe shorten and stagger. "come on, baby you gotta say it ?" he moves to your ear and whispered into it.

your eyes watering at the need that you are feeling "yes please touch me todo" you grip on his hard arm muscles getting excited. tears welling in your eyes even more. feeling him give your earlobe a soft lick at your pleases. makes you almost shake in his hold.

he likes how you react to his movements. going to suck on the skin of your ear. he continues his sucking on your soft skin and moves down to where your ear and neck meet. your legs feel so jelly like, you can barely move them it's like static.

"ok baby, i'll give you whatever you want " he had so much love in his eyes. he lies you on your back in your pink sheets. loving how you wrapping around him tighter like a koala. and tongue licking up your neck looking for a good spot for him to start sucking on the skin. lips smacking against your jaw line when he pulls away from the hard suckling of his lips.

his lips going back to make another bruise on your throat. his heavy body on top of you makes the pleasure your feeling even more intense. slight whimpers of the contact starting to make you dizzy. you can feel something so big on your panties. it's making friction with you as todo moves on top of you.

the feeling of his burly body between your legs was enough to make you moan. on top of him sucking on your neck making you feel you buzz in your skin. he is just as excited as you were. he almost impatient but he wants this to be perfect for your first time.

going to take your nightgown off he feels you become tense. "it's ok, it's only me" he consoles you pulling the cloth up slowly while you shake your head ok. your nervous for him to see everything. as your clothing flies over your head. he looks at you with admiration. he sees your blemish free skin and your supple breast that sit on your chest.

you moisturized after your bath, you skin glistening in the soft light of your room. the air conditioning making your skin prickle and the peaks on your chest harden. he is breathless as he looks at you "you're so beautiful" he cups your breast in his hands. hands squeezing with pressure making you whine a lilttle.

he goes to give you a light kiss on the peak of skin there sticking his tongue out a little to get just a small taste of you, he can't resist himself. getting a taste of the shine on your skin you taste so good. kissing each nipple just once. he groans while he kisses the flesh. hands gripping your supple skin, your so soft.

opposite from his hands that are rough with farm work. he lets your breast go. he wants to hold them longer but he'll be stuck if he does. stuck looking at your beauty.

he slips his hands down your stomach hands tight on your abdomen liking how it curves out for your hip. he looks at your pretty panties that have a little bow on the front. "so cute" he smiles at the undergarments. you can feel your cheeks get hot at him staring at you so fondly.

he works the cute underwear off of your hips, wasting no time in seeing your whole body. and of course what lies under the drenched cloth is something he doesn't want to take his eyes off of. it's so pretty and plump. he has to get on his chest on the bed and get a closer look.

the brown swirls of skin and you little hole that pushes out more and more of your juices. everything he has dreamed of. it makes him so hard in his pants he has to breathe slowly. "she's so pretty" it's makes you blush that he can be so soft about things like this. his breath touching the liquid down below.

his fingers itch to touch you and he can't help himself when he brings your juices to your clit. he circles your slimy skin under his fingertips. you almost jump out of the bed at the feeling, you feel your skin become on fire his touches so tenderly where your most sensitive. just small circles feeling you pulse under his fingertips as he continues to warm you up. your soft sounds make him want a taste of you.

pulling his fingers back to see your stickiness try and keep him in place but his mouth is greedy. wants a taste, needs to taste you so bad it makes him needy. putting your legs over his shoulders. he has closer look at you. he mouth is watering as he makes one broad lick to your folds.

his licking you softly tasting where your most fertile. loving how to twitch and whine. you moan so softly he wouldn't hear you if he wasn't listening. hearing your breath quicken while he licks you up so sensual. quickening his tounge causes you to hear your wettness connect with his spit.

his lips go to suck tenderly on your clit. his strong arms locked around your back he can feel you arch in his hold. you back coming off the bed as you start to cry out louder. the suction of his lips doesn't stop the movement of his tongue. making you try and get away from the pleasure.

"ahh to' " he looks up at you head thrown back, with your pretty lips open for your moans to come out. your gaining volume "baby cakes you gotta be quiet" he speaks against you.

your cheeks heat up at his words "i'm sorry" your embrassed by your loudness as you cover you face with you hands. you feel him sigh against you

"it's ok baby just don't be so loud" he kisses your sticky skin and goes back to slurping you juices in his mouth. loving the taste of you his tongue lapping at you. your so wet it dripping out of you so much he had to work fast to swallow it all up.

he just started but you feel you toes start to buzz flexing over his shoulders. you start to move your hips around, his hands having to keep you steady as he feast on you. it feels so good you have to bite on your lip to contain your sounds.

"ugh todo" the pleasure makes it hard for dialogue. for you to even think. you just can think about its making you feel like your ears are popping. your hands making way into his hair that is in a bun.

your grip the hair in effort to make him at least slow the carress of his tongue. hands shaking on his head. his own hands come to your legs to pull them back just a little more so he can push his face in more. it feels more intense like he has more access.

you have to put you hand over your mouth as you feel your moans in your throat threaten to come out. while todo eats away at you slopply makingg it has slurp sounds and your wetness bouncing off the of the the your room walls of your room.

your calf start to flex and you start to feel a shaking sensation start in your legs it's a sweet pleasure that moves through you right into your stomach and you moan loudly in your hand it's hard to breathe with on of you air supplies cut off.

loud moans behind you hand and he just can't get enough of you it makes his eyes roll back when you juices squirt in his mouth and your legs shake in his hands. so cute for him. he so happy that his fantasies get to come true.

he slurp you up one last time and give you one last special kiss that makes you jump on the bed as he pulls himself up to look at you. you spread out for him and breathing hard your hand over your face collecting yourself.

he come close to your face and kisses your hand away and looks you in your tired eyes "you still want me babycakes" you shake your head fast still catching your breath. grabbing you face and squishing your cheeks together "what do you say" lips smushed together "yes, todo please"

he pecks your puckered lips and start to work his way out his clothes. taking the white beater off to show his big chest and his hard stomach. he moves slow taking off his sweatpants not wearing not underneath you automatically met with his long length.

it's so pretty and it's so big. his brown skin coats everything, tanned so perfectly. he lets you stare at him just as he admired you. letting your eyes wander all over him. "can i call you pretty too ?" you ask innocently.

he laughs a little it makes his body shake lightly with it. even the thickness between his thighs. you eyes never leaving it even as he answers. "of course you can baby" your so cute to him. as you cheeks get hot at his answer and you shy away

he position his arms in the crook of your knees. spreading them wide, keeping them suspended there with his rod of arms so you are open for him to see.

"i'm not flexible todo, that hurts" the sudden stretch in your muscles makes you pout. your bottom lip shaking while you feel your hips stretch with your legs. never being in this position before makes it hard for you

"all ya' do is whine all day just be quiet real quick baby" he moved one palm off the bed and goes to grab the column of your throat just to hold you secure to shut you up. not to hurt you he could never hurt his baby. but he can only take so much whining.

"why are you being mean to me" you lip is wobbling at him. he looks at your eyes beginning to water. "not mean baby just want you spread for me is that ok ?" pecking you lips to stop your eyes from the tears.

"it's ok" you whispers softly against his lips. suddenly feeling that thumping from the beginning of the weight come back in worse it like your on fire. you initiate the first kisses that start his grinding against your sloppy entrance him rubbing against you skin to skin makes you hum into him

you leaking a lot, plenty of juices to coat him entirely. he pulls away breathlessly and rest his forehead against you. he's almost just as needy as you. he sits himself up and looks down at the mess you've made in such little time.

spread your juices all over him. while you just watch him in amazement. he's ready to have you. he positions his arms back where they were. spreading you just a little wider for him. he can see you pulsing waiting for him.

pressing one last kiss to your lips he pressing into you slowly, you can hear a pop as he slips inside finally. the tip of him entering your wetness. you try and relax but his width making you tense up. as you whine at the intrusion.

"it's ok, it's ok " he pecks your face with little kisses to calm you down. your chest heaves as you breathe hard to relax your being teared into. even with just the tip he is spreading you wide. you can feel your breathe escape you.

you try and breathe when you feel him slowly add more of his length into you but you can barely keep up. holding onto his arms as you whine from the way he trynna work more in. while you breathe in out slowly. todo making kisses across your face relaxing you in the process.

grabbing him by the neck you push your face into his neck his body weight on top of you causes you to be stretched out more. your legs twitching beside his arms. "mmh todo it hurts" you face smushes into his skin.

"you ok ?" he sucks on your neck the suckling making you pull your head back. you skin is humming as the pressure in your pelvis. he can feel you nod your head into his skin. "come on babycakes use your words" you huff out in annoyance.

"yes todo, please" you whine into his strong neck liking how when he moves his arms you legs stretch out even more. he careful pushing more into you, your walls clenching tight around him. he's happy you can't see his eyes roll back in his head. breathing hard into your soft skin.

so wet for him. it's leaking under you making the bed wet. he has to moan softly he feels bad knowing your in pain while he is in pleasure. his tip leaking more precum into your walls.

he's almost flush with you with one more thrust in. you can feel the pressure move deeper inside you as you stretch to accept him. with one final push of his hips he pops inside. hips touching yours all the way. you feel him poke something that has you body shaking. eyes seeing the back of your head as you moan into todo neck gripping him with both arms.

your moan right in his ear making his sensors go off. "you feel ok babycakes" you whine at his question shaking your head into his skin "that felt good to' " his arms flex at the new realization. he pulls his face up to look at you. "you like be fulled up don't you doll" he looks at you eyes while you pout. your embrassed at him looking at you so vulnerable

he pulls his hips all the way back looking down at the slight tint of red in the cream that leaks out of you. leaving just the tip in for you to suction on. rolls his hips slow making sure to be flush with you once again and now he can see you convulse with thrill and your head thrown back. legs quierving within his arms.

"mmm it feels so good todo" you now see the pleasure that all your friends talk about the things you read about. you feel him in your stomach making your moans gain volume, you swollen lips open to let the noise out. you can hear your wetness moving with todo movements too causing your room to grow with sound. he goes to shut you with lips allowing you to moan in his mouth

his strokes are long and detailed, your back almost coming off the bed as you arch up from him hitting a spot deep inside of you. his tongue circling with yours in your mouth. the moans muffled in by both of you

his hips moving but so slow hitting the spots so deep in you that you want him to hit them with more urgency. you pull you and todo lips apart "harder to' " whining out against his lips. his hands gripping into the sheets. he still moves at almost a snail pace and moving his hips to have a long stoke enter you.

he looks at you in the eyes seeing you tense your eyebrows at his slow pace. his arms spread you out more allows him to go almost deeper than before making you eyes flutter. "mmm go harder todo" he is not listening still pistioning his hip slowly make you stretch around him so slow. your walls are tender as the stretch around him accepting his big length as he hip reach even further each thrust.

he moves his hand to grab at your neck. adding a small amount of pressure as you pulse around him. "stop wit all that whinin, that's not how you ask baby" his hand squeezing a little tighter. your breath being caught in your throat. todo always teaching you to use your manners even in an intimate moment like this.

tears almost sprouting in your inner corner "please, todo go harder" you look so pretty with tears in your eyes, spread open for him to see all your cream that coats you and him, making obscene noise. hand on your throat as you bottom lip shakes. "as you wish, baby" he moves to suck on your lip that is wobbling liking how you suck on his top lip too.

he takes his hand from your neck to press on your stomach while moving closer to where you're most sensitive. his big palm pressing adding pressure on top of pressure of him inside of you. his fingertips choose to rub your sensitive flesh in slimy circles. your clit thumping under his fingers. your hips jump up at the feeling . your juices gushing even more.

pulling out of you all the way seeing your hole push out even more cream your hole looks so pretty as it pulses for him. still moving your sticky flesh in circles. your skin buzzing almost hearing the buzz in your ears.

he positions his tip again as he slowly pushes in and it feels like the first time all over again he's so big stretching you so wide. only the tip in and with so much wettness he is able to snap his hips into you. the rough treatment making your body move with thrust it almost hurt but at the same time it feels so good.

your shaking like a leaf, feeling so good you can't help and moan out loud. " babycakes what's wrong ?" you face pouting deep as he thrust harder again making you cry out. "ain't this what you wanted ?" he starting a harsh pace of thrust that makes your legs tremble and with him rubbing on you it's making you start to clench around him tighter then you already are.

todo groans as the his strong strokes almost becomes to much for even him. as he starts clenching his jaw to control himself not wanting to be too rough with you. "ahhhh todo i-i think i-i-i'm -" your mouth can even keep up with brain as it thumps in your head from todo as he surrounds you his burly body keeping you suffocated by him.

your eyes rolling all the way back as you shake violently as liquid goes in a stream in between your bodies. his rubbing causing it to spray instead of stay in a steady stream of juices. "there you go babycakes, don't you feel better you were all pent up" he sweet talks you watching you relax into your pleasure

but he doesn't stop his movement making your limbs shake stronger and you continue to spray out your wettness on to his stomach. "ahhh to' please i can't take it" your french tip toes flex so hard your tensed up. he moves his hand away from your swolleness to hold you neck once more to kiss your pretty lips.

his tongue moving fast he hasn't taught you about all of this, the way his tongue is trynna suck on yours letting spit gather in both of y'all's mouth. you feel him start to move around moving his arms to circle at your waist but he brings your legs into the tight embrace the crook of you knees in the crook of his arms keep your legs secure as wraps his arms around your waist.

"oww todo that hu-" he doesn't even let you finish up he just goes right back to kiss on you. kissing messy as you try to kiss him at the same speed but he is moving faster than you. keeping you distracted he start thrusting hard and with your knees to your stomach like this it feels even deeper it feels like it's touching the back of your walls making you lurch in his hold.

he hips so strong that his stride is not ruined by your hips moving trying to get away from him. the pleasure makes black dots appear in your vision. your shaking hand having to come to his flexing stomach to try and slow him down but really he is to distracted by how wet you are to even see your little hand try and push him away.

his lips now breathe hard on you you can finally hear his moans. they are deep in his chest but some are high pitched you never heard him make any of these noises. the way his hips almost move faster from his hard pace making you see stars.

"ugh todo gimmie it i-i-i can take it" it's almost like he can't snap out of it. the trance you have him in maybe it's soul connecting with yours from the intamicy your bodies share. you babbling against his lips it's almost like nosense hiccuping random words together.

your legs involuntary jerking in his hold. his grunts get louder. it's almost like he embrassed trying to kiss you to quiet himself but it just bounces off the sounds your making. he has to resort to other things moving his head down to your chest to suck on the peak of your breast. twirling his tongue his moans muffled by your chest. this different sensation on top of the way he is abusing where your the most plump.

you body feels like pins are shooting through everywhere and you can't even prepare yourself for the stream of juices that leave you making you silently scream out. you clench up so tight he has no choice but to release into you the warm liquid is such a unique feeling. it makes your plush walls even tighter around him pulsing hard.

he happy he choose to suck on your soft skin because he is sure he would have made plenty of noise for everyone to hear. he still sucks when he comes down from his high of euphoria he had stilled his hips fully contected to you while he grinds into you tip tapping at back of your walls

the swollenness of your walls gripping him tight while he grinds. you body shaking and your eyeballs in the back of your head. your gripping on his shoulders. suckling never stopping making you tingle.

you can feel the air from his nose hitting you skin as he overstimulates himself while grinding. static is what your skin feels like when he stills himself with deep groans. he comes up for air to check on you. you look so worn out and tired but your usual pout is a small smile. content on how you body is feeling

he just laughs at you while you eyes start to close from exhaustion. he lets you rest while trying to pull out but you don't allow it, putting your hands at his waist to keep him in you. when your legs are set free from his grasp you pull them around his waist tight keeping him extremely flush with you

moaning in overstimulation at the feeling. he just sighs and lets you. knowing it's going to be hassle to get you in the tub to wash him off you. but he content with everything that has conspired.

your lip is still poked out later on when he says he has to give you a break and you cant get no more of his loving. he has to teach that you can't always get your way. but he fails because your just too sweet for him to handle. he did say your were spoiled as can be.

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pure-vanilla-lilies · 11 months

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Hello/hi how have u been how has/was your day/night been?I got a request may I request all the dragon cookies with a reader that acts like a housewife to them?

Hello anon thank you for the request! I hope you enjoy this ^^

The Dragons With An S/O Who Acts Like A House Wife To Them

[Longan Dragon Cookie]

•Not only your personality was sweet and good it only shocked Longan Dragon for sure

•You wanted to make sure that everything is perfect for your Master, but you also may need to ask them for some favors

•Even Longan Dragon still get confused about you because since your an cookie and they are a dragon, but they look you around

•From staying close by to making them their favorite food, Longan Dragon may not share you with the other dragons no matter what

•When you see Longan Dragon tired from an exhausting day, you went to their aid and try to help them relax

•Even though you two don’t spend a lot of time together, but at least at the end of the day you are in your guys arms

•But lastly your favorite part being with Longan Dragon, is that you get to play with their hair all day or all night

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[Lotus Dragon Cookie]

•With Lotus Dragon being around the water, you had to make sure theirs no bacterial in the water

•You help Lotus Dragon with a lot, but the end of the day, you enjoy their company with them playing music to help you relax

•You only saw their dragon form once, it scared you at first. But over the time, you love how affectionate their dragon form is. They will make sure your comfortable around them

•Sewing their clothing was always fun for you. Even if they don’t like it, but they will still wear it

•Lastly even if Lotus Dragon is tired, they will sleep in their dragon form and purr in their sleep to make you relax and have good dreams

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[Pitaya Dragon Cookie]

•Even you two hated each other first, but over time they got use to you

•Pitaya Dragon enjoys calling you petals even you get on their nerves a lot

•Pitaya Dragon will never share you with the other dragons, your theirs no matter what

•Even though you make them their favorite food, but seeing them flustered makes you giggle

•Pitaya Dragon will call you petals no matter because to them it’s cute

•Though you help Pitaya Dragon brush their hair, they will purr very loudly because they love their hair brushed so much

•Lastly when you see them sleeping especially in their dragon form, you will snuggle against them and sleep.

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[Ananas Dragon Cookie]

•Ananas Dragon enjoy your time no matter what. Even though their busy

•Ananas Dragon enjoys your sweets that you make them. They always love your cooking no matter what!

•Even though you think that they don’t like you. They do, but they don’t want to show it

•Morning and Afternoon cuddles are a huge yes

•Polishing their amor always makes you tired, but who else would be tired polishing that nightmare of amor!?

•Afternoon swimming is a yes for the both of you

•But lastly at the end of the day, you both enjoy each other company

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[Lychee Dragon Cookie]

•Even though this dragon maybe very flirty, but for hell sure you probably think their a succubus in disguise

•Though you enjoy their company but you enjoy their flirty personality

•You make their favorite food but you feel like it’s never enough to impress them

•Though they enjoy it so much!

•With Lychee Dragon, you always enjoy their soft kisses because it makes you flustered so much

•Lychee Dragon will never ever share you. Especially with Piyata Dragon or Longan Dragon

•But at the end of the day, you two enjoy each other company. You love them no matter even if your under their spell..

#lillies writing #cookie run ovenbreak #cookie run headcanons #cookie run #longan dragon cookie x reader #pitaya dragon cookie x reader #lotus dragon cookie x reader #lychee dragon cookie x reader #ananas dragon cookie x reader #longan dragon cookie #lychee dragon cookie #lotus dragon cookie #pitaya dragon cookie #ananas dragon cookie

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lycheedr3ams · 8 months

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Okay y’all Halloween is my exception to my new porn without plot rule cuz Halloween is the!best!day!of!the!year!

Would you guys like to see a werewolf or vampire könig?

Also for the werewolf part, I’m not sure if having sex with werewolf König is bestiality or not. I absolutely do NOT fuck with that stuff, so I want to make sure. Does anyone know about this more? Would sex with König in werewolf form be bestiality? Should it just be sex with human konig who also happens to be a werewolf? I’m not sure where the line is here

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emeryleewho · 1 year

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When I was a kid, the only thing that made me stop hating myself and actually think I deserved some basic respect and decency was seeing characters who embodied all the worst parts of me and *still loving them anyway*. Characters who made mistakes. Characters who blew my greatest flaws to ridiculous proportions. Characters who didn't seem to have any real redeeming qualities about them.

And almost always, these characters would be killed off by the narrative, but then I'd step into fandom and see people loving them unabashedly and giving me permission to do that too, and eventually I realized that if these characters could be loved by someone, *I* could be loved by someone too. Seeing people who'd done even worse than I had and were still treated like lovable, full people made me realize that *I* could be that too.

And it didn't "validate" my bad behaviors. It didn't teach me that being a horrible person was the key to a happy life. It just made me realize that having flaws doesn't erase your personhood. It just made me realize that I wasn't beyond saving or loving or deserving the bare minimum. It kept me alive long enough to grow and become a better person.

The key to good social justice is loving the marginalized more than you hate the oppressor, and frankly, I don't give a single flying fuck if a hundred bad people go unpunished for being bad if it means one good person will stay alive long enough to reach their potential, to keep sharing their light with the world and grow into the person they were meant to be.

But even more than that, I don't believe the people out here doing bad things are all or even mostly bad people. I think most of them are messy people who make mistakes, and many of them are people who hurt people because they don't know anything else.

At the end of the day, I write stories for people who need a reminder that you can always be better, that you can always change and grow, but more than that, that even where you are, exactly at this moment, you are human. You are a person. You deserve to find love, to take care of yourself, to take up space and exist. And I would rather extend this grace to a hundred terrible, irredeemable people than withhold it from a single decent person who needs to hear it.

That's why I write messy and flawed characters.

Also, I think villains are sexy.

#This is a message I need to share on tiktok as well tbh #fandom #fiction #characters #writing #author #books #comics #anime #storytelling #booklr #meet cute diary #café con lychee

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desiredcaramellatte · 6 months

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Can I have some Lychee Dragon hcs with a s/o who crochets in their free time?

What a slay

I’ve always wanted to pick up crocheting tbh but yarn is so expensive here smh

Anyways, godspeed soldier. Your peaceful activity is going to be absolutely destoryed by this dragon <3

Also psst I added Millennial Tree to my crob list, meant to do that a long time ago oop-

Lychee x reader

(Who croquets in their free time)

Demands you put down the hook to give them attention. Do it. Right now. They don’t understand what you’re doing, but they know one thing- your attention is supposed to be on them >:(

They got used to your nice croqueting time though, and slowly came to accept this into their routine.

They will change their form if you ever need a model for your croqueting should you decide to take a plushy route. Need a cat? Done. Just give them pats every few minutes and they will happily sit there and be a cat. Especially if they’re given something to munch on or to play with.

They will absolutely steal a ball of yarn or a roll of it and chase it around like the absolute cat that all dragons are on the inside. They get pretty aggressive with their yarn-murder, though. Like they will literally smack it with their staff against the wall and will absolutely desicrate that thing.

Will play the innocent card if you ever confront them about it. There will be a lot of yarn re-rolling in your future with this little dragon stuck to your side.

They like to nap beside you or, better yet, in your lap when they feel like relaxing and it’s your croqueting time.

They will absolutely wear and/or use anything you make for them. Especially blankets. Occasionally they request you make them a new blanket because they just love them. Even if they do not use all of them to cover themself, they have no qualms against sleeping upon a stack of your personally made blankets.

They occasionally try themselves, when they’re bored. Lychee isn’t too good at it, as they’re very impatient and they don’t really like the overly repetitive motions, but they have finished a few things before with your assistance.

They mainly know that whenever you get the yarn out that it means it is nap time, though. Many days just chilling out taking a long nap beside you.

#cookie run #cookie run x reader #cookie run oven break #cookie run oven break x reader #crob #crob x reader #lychee #lychee dragon #lychee x reader #YARN #they are a cat your honor #did my best to write for croqueting #can you tell I didn’t do research on croqueting

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horror-beeings-artandwriting · 11 days

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hey can I Request a headcannon of how the dragons (and if you like the other cookies) would react to a Kratos like reader who is the child of Longan?

Scenario: It's taking place near end of the age of dragons story like around the part Snake fruit is getting their crumbs handed to them. but then Longan gets tangled by chaineds and slammed into the island. everybody look at who did that and it was the cookie wearing a old cloak then the cloak cookie says "Longan" As they take off their cloak revealing who they are. "your child has returned. I bring the destruction of your reign!!"

Sure! I love GOW, so much. This will be so fun! Prompt: Headcanons. Pronouns: GN (masc leaning) reader, they/them for all dragons! Characters: Longan dragon, pitaya dragon, ananas dragon, lotus dragon, and lychee dragon. AN: Longan gets their ass beat not click bait(I love the dragons so much this was so fun to write) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You come crashing down into your parents back trying to land a hit on them but failing as you get thrown off. The other dragons gasp some in awe some in amusement. but then longan turns to you, rage in their eyes. You throw off the cloak you had been wearing, smiling widely at your former "parent" if thats what they could be called "YOUR CHILD HAS RETURNED YOU OVERGROWN FUCKING WYRM!!" Pitaya bursts out laughing rolling on the floor, ananas looks terrified, lotus begins to leave, and lychee joins in on laughing until they hear longans deep growl on anger "YOU. I THOUGHT YOU KILLED. YOU DARE SHOW UP HERE. AND RUIN EVERYTHING?" You just nod. and smile again, gods. you've waited for so long. let's show the dragons how strong cookies can truly be.

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sorry for being short hope you enjoy!

#longan dragon cookie #pitaya dragon cookie #ananas dragon cookie #lotus dragon cookie #lychee dragon cookie #no love only violence #cookie run kingdom #cookie run #cr kingdom #cookie run kingdom x reader #cookie run x reader #bee writes stuff #my writing #cookie run headcanons

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cozylychee · 4 months

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astarion just means so so so much to me <3 it's rly easy to just rush a relationship into sex in fiction, but it's extremely powerful when a character says, "actually, no. i don't want sexual intimacy. i want emotional intimacy. i don't want to feel like a sex object." i was so blown away and taken aback during my first playthrough of BG3 when astarion said that he has *genuine* feelings for tav and that he's unsure about sex because of the way cazador forced him to lure others with his body.

the main themes of astarion's story arc were of reclaiming his identity, developing emotional intimacy, and embracing his freedom by remaining adamant about his autonomy. it's just something so beautiful and important to me as an SA survivor myself.

also like??? the fact that a character who could be and **is** so easily sexualized by the fandom being an SA survivor who is tired of being objectified is just??? a WHOLE OTHER LAYER in and of itself???

oh my god i could go on and on and on but i ADORE astarion he is so so so important to me. i've never felt so seen n heard by a character before.

#lychee rambles #GOD I STARTED CRYING WRITING THIS I FUCKING ADORE ASTARION #astarion ancunin #baldurs gate 3 #bg3 spoilers

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happilychee · 4 months

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fairy tail dragon slayer headcanons pt. 1

♡ what the first gen and second gen dragon slayers eat is pretty self-explanatory. all of their elements are... somewhat tangible. sting and rogue though? they're still figuring it out. rogue wonders if he can eat someone else's shadow, and sting immediately volunteers himself. "for science!" he says. the result is that sting almost passes out. oops. he insists they try on their friends, much to rogue's displeasure. the results are that sting is the most susceptible, then yukino, rufus, orga, and minerva is the least susceptible to magic drainage. sting insists rogue tries to eat an inanimate object's shadow, and nothing happens to it, so they decide that's the way to go.

♡ when wendy eats air, the oxygen levels thin. she has to be careful or she'll cause her allies and enemies alike to pass out. when sting eats light, the area gets darker and darker. this is great for rogue, who starts eating the shadows, and they manage to balance each other out.

♡ sting insists that different types of light taste differently. his favorite is light from golden hour, right when the sun is dipping below the horizon. moonlight will do in a pinch, but it's so diluted that it takes way more of it to recover sting's magic. he also gets sick if he eats too much moonlight.

♡ pantherlily already has transformation magic and enhanced strength, and carla learns to transform so she can help wendy fight. the other three exceeds feel... a little left out. happy learns how to fly faster and for longer (though he still complains about lucy being heavy). lector goes to porlyusica and wendy to learn some stamina regeneration spells for sting. everyone is surprised when frosch, completely on their own, manages to learn an adorable light spell that creates floating pink bubbles. rogue can consume the shadows from them without worrying about draining frosch's magic, and he spends the entire afternoon crying about it.

♡ dragon slayers are a bit like crows. their way of bonding with someone is through gifting trinkets. natsu will bring lucy, erza, and even gray pretty rocks or seashells that he's found on jobs. wendy picks up a new craft or hobby every week, so the members of fairy tail are constantly recieving handmade accessories from her (gajeel helps during the metalsmithing phase). gajeel does not buy cute things for people. he is like a dad in the fact that, when juvia mentions she wants watermelon, he buys her 20 watermelons. walking math problem fr.

♡ laxus has mixed feelings about his more draconic features and habits. he's never loved his magic because of the way he got it, and the memory of his father basically torturing him as he inserted the lacrima will stay with him forever. he tends to suppress dragon instincts more than anyone else in the group, and they all scold him for it. on a rare occasion, laxus will give in and buy something shiny (like a hairclip) for wendy. she has a little jewelry box for them that she guards fiercely.

♡ cobra considers himself more of a flying snake than a dragon. he once drew a picture that sent everyone into a laughing fit. he prefers to stick with the old oración seis crew, but the guild dragon slayers are always happy to see him when he stops by with crime sorcière.

♡ sting, because of his heightened senses and his affinity for light, prefers nighttime. the day can often be overwhelming, and overexposure to bright settings and lots of people leaves his skin buzzing. he likes to sit in the dim guild hall, leaning against the cool stone wall, as the chatter of the crowd quiets down with the setting sun.

♡ dragon slayers all have the Bite instinct. some exercise a degree of control about it, and others go crazy with it. wendy will very gently nibble on erza or mira's arm when she's in the mood, and sometimes she does it absentmindedly. natsu, on the other hand, is an absolute menace. multiple of erza's armor sets have natsu-shaped bite marks on them. he tends to go after her the most because he knows he won't hurt her with the armor. when natsu's more calmed down, he will chomp on lucy's shoulder. gajaeel copes by eating all of fairy tail's silverware (mira starts buying ceramic spoons), but when levy offers her wrist to him he can't help it.

♡ rogue is another one who doesn't really bite people. he, very rarely, nips at frosch's ears, which causes the exceed to giggle. sting is a Biter like natsu, but with slightly more decorum. he really wants to go at it but will restrain himself because most people aren't willing to be treated like a chew toy. luckily for him, gray and cana aren't most people! because they both wear pretty exposing clothing, gray and cana have no qualms about showing off sting's bite marks on their skin. sting always turns bright red when they tease him about it.

♡ laxus and cobra don't really feel the Bite instinct due to being second gen, but cobra is a little shit and bites people for the fun of it. laxus is completely unbothered when natsu clings to him like a koala and gnaws at him.

#lychee writes #gray and cana are best friends with sting. loke too. this is canon mashima told me #minerva taught frosch the spell btw but she'll take that secret to her grave #genuinely how does one eat light or shadow though #I can't even visualize it😭#fairy tail #fairy tail headcanons #natsu dragneel #wendy marvell #gajeel redfox #laxus dreyar #sting eucliffe #rogue cheney #cobra #sabertooth #dragon slayer #gajevy #if u squint

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legendary-cookies · 2 years

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TW: Blood (technically)

Kinda weird, but I have headcanons for the Legends' blood

Sorry that I hurt them

Kind of

Edit: Longan has been added!

More in depth notes under the cut:

Sea Fairy and Lotus bleed different types of water (Sea: saltwater, Lotus: fresh water)

Moonlight bleeds liquid nebula

Fire Spirit bleeds lava

Wind Archer bleeds a mix of tree sap and fresh water

Millennial Tree bleeds gold tree sap

Dark Enchantress bleeds cake icing

Timekeeper and Frost Queen bleed strawberry jam because both used to be "mortal" Cookies (DE was too but I don't like the WL is DE thing because of too many plot holes)

Pitaya, Ananas, Lychee, and Longan bleed their respective fruit juice

#sea fairy cookie #moonlight cookie #fire spirit cookie #wind archer cookie #millennial tree cookie #dark enchantress cookie #timekeeper cookie #frost queen cookie #pitaya dragon cookie #ananas dragon cookie #lotus dragon cookie #lychee dragon cookie #longan dragon cookie #look i didn't want to just draw puddles of blood and write their names ok #tbh that would've been much easier but easier schmeasier #smaller headcanon but wind's eyes turn into slits rather than contract #why #because he's a feral forest babey

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jade-of-mourning · 3 months

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sorry sometimes i think about mako and my heart hurts so much. this kid raised himself and his brother on the streets in homelessness and utter poverty from eight through fifteen, promptly after seeing the violent death of his mother and father. he turned to the triple threats because they couldn't survive as a pair of wretched kids without any adult support, and the environment forced him to turn into the exact character that killed his parents in a terrible twist of irony. and after sheer-fucking-luck hits and they aren't homeless anymore, their livelihood wavers on the outcome of what's a literally game to everyone but them; and after things are finally starting to look up and their team is going places and things just might be okay, his gradually stabilizing world unceremoniously expands and everything goes to shit.

and the city that chewed him up and spat him back out, ruined him as a child and took away his ability to stay afloat in a true sense of normalcy as an adult — when it's on the verge of destruction and falling to pieces before his eyes, he gives himself to save it with the full expectation to die. he went from the kid who didn't and couldn't care about anything outside of himself and his brother, to finding redemption for his younger self in his police work despite its injustice against him, to willingly sacrificing himself to a world that had never loved him.

he's a desperate people pleaser, socially and emotionally stunted for the adult he had to be as a kid, unable to navigate interpersonal relationships easily yet still trying his damned hardest. he's intensely and entirely devoted to the things that matter to him and for so long it was only him, bolin, and ensuring their survival — yet by the end, that devotion has expanded to protecting the rest of the world. he starts out entirely self-reliant and ends in trusting the people he cares about to know their own needs, to be able to take care of themselves, to be okay without him despite having spent so much of his life defined by his role in others' well-being.

just. what the fuck i'm such a big fan of this fictional guy and i'm unashamed about it at this point. also let him cry please (if you won't i'll do it i'll let him cry)

#lychee's brain trash #mako lok #mako tlok #sorry for the shitpost i don't do a lot of those i realize #how tf did this guy not had a massive break down in canon at any point #nd like;; he never shows resentment for the unfairness of it all #he doesn't ever use his past to excuse any of his choices/actions that are influenced by it #which is pretty intrinsically linked to his relationship fumbles #he just quietly holds himself accountable and probably mildly despises himself haha #as much as i don't care for the love triangle it really does make complete sense in accordance to his backstory #anyway this is just a roundabout way of me expressing my salt at people writing him off as a malicious asshole lol #i literally cannot articulate the intense complex things his conjured up existence makes me feel #this does not even scratch the surface there is SO MUCH #i need to actually write the fifty fics that exist to my brain otherwise all these thoughts will never see the sun #trust that one day the avatar!mako au will emerge from my drafts;;;#and. you know. that one shot i've had in wip for the past 2.5 years #and the four other oneshots that will probably never be converted into actual words

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faemytho · 4 months

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Drabble request: Lychee Dragon and Affogato, specifically one of them going to investigate the other and Lychee teasing Affogato about not being as infalliable and competent as he thinks he is at dabbling in darkness.

this is an OLD request i could never figure out how to write, but i think i can do it now (this was originally sent just after lychee's redesign was revealed in ovenbreak lmao,,,,)

this is set before the rambutan event!!! (AO3 Link), (SqWA Link)

"Masster Lychee Dragon, a moment of your time," the high-pitched, hissed voice called, and the dragon cookie sighed. They turned from their place at the center of the lychee caverns, hovering above the ground. The sounds of pickaxes pattering through rock echoed through the caverns, cookies working tirelessly under their control.

"Out with it, snake," Lychee sneered, dragon slit eyes catching on the servant of the Longan Dragon, and then on the stranger it had brought in behind it. He smelled of coffee and sweet vanilla cream, and beneath that, the faintest hint of poison. They sniffed, lip curling, gaze returning to the snake. "Can't you see I'm busy working the thralls? You know, for the super important thing we've been trying to do for forever?"

"A sservant of the Dark Enchantressss daress to approach you," Snake Fruit cooed, hiding its fanged grin behind a hand. "I believe he wisshess to sspeak with you on ssome matter he claimss iss of great importance."

"If I may, great Lychee Dragon," the stranger spoke, his voice smooth as silk and sweet as milk. Lychee raised a brow. "My name is Affogato Cookie. I come on behalf of Her Eminent Darkness."

"And I should care, why?" Lychee asked boredly, crossing their arms across their chest. The cookie blinked in surprise, evidently having not expected that response. Lychee rolled their eyes. He was prideful, they could already tell, and they weren't in the mood for this. "Listen, Avocado-"

"Affogato," he interrupted, and they rolled their eyes.

"Whatever, I don't actually care." Lychee moved down closer, and Snake Fruit stepped aside, letting the dragon cookie hover in front of the stranger. "You're very disrespectful, you know. You approach a dragon to ask for a favor of some sort, speak out of turn, and you don't even bring tribute!"

Affogato paused, a trickling hint of dread hiding in his eyes. His heartbeat quickened, though he showed no outer signs of panic. They tilted their head, raising a brow. Maybe they could play with him.

"I mean, honestly," Lychee scoffed, reaching out to poke at the cookie's cheek with a talon. To give him a little credit, he didn't even flinch. "Are you trying to make yourself look bad? You know us dragons will eat little cookies like you, don't you?"

"Great Violet Dragon, I apologize for my offenses," Affogato amended, meeting Lychee's slit gaze with his own slit gaze. "But I had no choice. I assure you, my insulting appearance here was not by my own doing, but by circumstance. Had I my way, I would have properly approached you and paid my proper respects to you, but there was nothing I could do."

Silence hung in the cavern, the last echoes of Affogato's words fading into the sound of stones breaking apart.

"You're a horrible liar!" Lychee spat with a laugh, hugging their arms to themself and kicking their feet in mirth, their bat wings flapping frantically to keep them in the air. The audacity of this cookie to lie, bold-faced and disrespectful, it was simply too much. "Oh, great Ivory, you're funny, silly coffee cookie!"

Affogato's face briefly twisted into something ugly. "Pardon me?"

Lychee continued to laugh, wiping away a fake tear. "Oh, you're funny. I'll hear you out, bold little cookie. Walk beside me."

Without waiting for an answer, Lychee turned and picked a direction, flying leisurely through the caverns. There was a rustle of clothing, and Affogato walked beside them, his face carefully impassive despite the confusion and contempt Lychee could feel bubbling under his skin. Snake Fruit did not follow, its eyes narrowed and mouth covered by a sleeve worn over a traitorous hand, staying in the center of the caverns.

"State your request," Lychee spoke, once they were far enough away from the snake. "I think I know what it is, and I know the answer will be no, but tell me anyways. It'll be funny."

Affogato looked baffled, the expression slipping through the cracks of his carefully crafted mask of polite indifference. "Well, my lord dragon," he started, his voice careful and composed, "I come on the behalf of Dark Enchantress Cookie. She is currently amassing a great force with which She plans to bring about a dark, cleansing night. From this foretold night, She will bring about the liberation of not just cookiekind, but all us who live on Earthbread."

"Lemme guess," Lychee huffed, "she wants me to come work for her, huh?"

"It would be Her great honor to call the Violet Dragon an ally," Affogato confirmed, giving a little bow of his head. "No higher honor could be bestowed to be able to work alongside a great dragon-"

"Yeah yeah, save it, that's a no." Lychee rolled their eyes, stopping and turning to stare down at Affogato. "Your words are sweet, even for a cookie. You speak in a very practiced way. You're good at what you do, yeah? I bet she sent you because nobody else she's got has even a chance at seducing a dragon like me. Sure, you could make a good attempt, but her mistake, and yours, was not considering your pride. I don't like stuck-up cookies, but they are fun to play with."

"I beg your pardon, great dragon?" Affogato said lightly, but Lychee could sense the way the muscles in his hands twitched, an aborted motion to curl into fists. "I'm not sure I know what you're referring to."

Lychee laughed, the sound of it echoing through the caverns and accompanying the harsh sounds of pickaxes through stone. "Oh, don't play dumb with me," they cooed, "I'm a dragon. I can smell your poison, Affogato Cookie. I can hear your heartbeat. I already know what tells you give when you lie, when you're mad, when you have contempt for me... or contempt for your master."

Unable to hold onto his mask of indifference, Affogato's face began to twist up, the beginning of a sneer curling his lip. Lychee wasn't done, however.

"Do you know what my domain is, little cookie?" Lychee asked pleasantly, ignoring the bristling anger and wounded pride of the cookie in front of them, watching in amusement as his expression was quickly molded into something calm and pleasant instead.

"Is it not darkness, oh great Violet Dragon?" Affogato spoke easily, his voice calm and polite despite his lingering anger. The slits in his eyes were paper thin. "Truly, your power would truly be a great asset and aid in advancing Dark Enchantress Cookie's plans to liberate-"

"Oh yeah, shadow and darkness sure," Lychee agreed, cutting his words off and leaning down to stare him in the eyes. "But my power is also emotion. I can manipulate how you feel without even thinking about it. The cookie mind is just so easy to take for myself. It's why you can't lie to me! Your own heartbeat and emotions give you away."

Affogato paused, meeting Lychee's stare. He didn't say a word, but Lychee still got the full story. Shock, then outrage, then fear, all in quick succession. It was replaced by a spike of panic, forcibly molded into something soothing and calming. Not a single emotion showed on his face. Lychee whistled.

"You're good at that," they praised with a giggle, "hiding your emotions. All that emotional roller-coaster you just had, and not a single fleck of it on your face!"

"If you can see right through me, then, I suppose there's no need for masks," Affogato sighed, before allowing himself to properly sneer up at them. Lychee grinned. "Why entertain my disrespect, mighty dragon? I hold contempt for you, that is true. I think you to be a beast. I believe you are nothing but a pawn to be gained and used by the Dark Enchantress, but I hold no real attachments to her goal. You've yet to truly threaten me, however, despite being a dragon facing my disrespect. I've seen no displays of power, nothing but threats meant to be harmless fright. Why?"

Lychee blinked. After a long moment, they giggled, then cackled long and loud. It was so much that it slipped into their control over the thralls mining in the caverns, and the voices of many brainwashed cookie puppets began to laugh as well, wildly amused alongside the Violet Dragon's delight.

"Oh, she does not deserve you!" Lychee crowed, almost shrieking with laughter. "Oh, if only you weren't a pathetic little cookie!"

Affogato looked unnerved, which only sent Lychee into more hysterics.

"Oh," Lychee wheezed, wiping at their eyes, tears of mirth streaming down their cheeks. "Oh, I didn't wanna threaten you with my true powers, Affogato Cookie, because how else would I have gotten you to make me laugh so hard my sides hurt? You're amusing all on your own!"

"I-" Affogato looked bewildered, a hint of fury born from confusion burning in his chest. "Thank you?"

"You must want something from me then," Lychee stated, wiping their cheeks with their hands and grinning at him. "You wouldn't have come here otherwise, because she very well couldn't make you do anything, could she? You're too smart for her."

Slowly, still bewildered, Affogato shook his head. His fury had changed into even more confusion, unsure if he should continue being angry or begin to preen at the compliment Lychee had given him.

"You are right, Violet Dragon," Affogato admitted slowly. "I had my own reasons for seeking you out. I jumped at the chance when offered by the Enchantress to attempt to recruit you."

"Out with them then, I'm feeling generous!" Lychee exclaimed, spreading their arms wide and grinning sharply. "I haven't laughed that hard in millennia!"

Affogato's eyes narrowed, and Lychee could sense the gleam of hunger within them. How interesting. Maybe they would decide to keep him after all.

"I wish to learn of your power over the darkness, great dragon," he spoke lightly, though it could not hide the desperate, fervid need that sprung up in him at the thought of power and knowledge. Lychee giggled, and he continued. "There is only so much I can learn from the Enchantress, especially since she is not exactly a willing teacher."

"You have some audacity," Lychee cooed, tilting their head down at him. "What makes you think I'll teach you anything about dark magic?"

"You find me amusing, Violet Dragon," Affogato stated, meeting their gaze head-on and even going so far as to hint at a smile. "I am not incompetent in the arts of dark magics. I follow the Enchantress for a reason."

Lychee screeched with laughter once more. "No no, you are incompetent, dark mage," the dragon of darkness cackled, "but you won't be when I'm through with you. I like you. If the Longan Dragon gets to have a pet cookie, I should get to have one too! I'm keeping you."

The emotions of the eavesdropper around the corner spiked in fury, but Lychee ignored the snake, staring down at Affogato with a sharp smile. There was an odd confusion of emotions tangled in his chest, but what shone the most out of them was desire. Besides that, they really hadn't laughed that hard since the age of the dragons, so long ago. Lychee could ignore his fury and disrespect for a bit of amusement.

"What do you say?" Lychee cooed, and held out a hand of scales and talons. "Wanna be mine instead of hers?"

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