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sensei-venus · 1 year

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anyway I might be a masochist or a straight up wh*re but I can’t get the thought of og cobras with a chubby!reader out of my head and teasing her in school, staring at her, flipping her skirt up (Dutch would do it all the time imho) and telling her how hot she is, how that outfit looks so good on her, etc and she’s thinking that they’re just being dicks to her because she’s chubby and then one day she just has enough of it and confronts them and tells them to stop being dicks and they’re just like oops-

because I 100% agree that those boys are giant himbos so they were being genuine and flirting and teasing her because they like her and think she’s hot and they don’t realize that she thinks they’re being mean to her and they’re like “oh my god no-“

and yeah it ends up in a giant orgy of them showing her that they’re actually serious 🤤

No! I definitely get this and I love it. Honestly I love the trope where the more “bad guy character/s” pick on their crush but it's actually because their kinda stupid to the fact what they are doing can be seen as mean.

Half of them just think they are giving her compliments. And when she gets upset or mad they think she's trying to play with them, trying to play hard to get.

Bobby and Jimmy always give her straight-up nice compliments, like how her new hair style is cute or how pretty she is. They always take notice of her looks or how she's acting. Both of them are the first to know of she is doing something new with her make up or skin routine. Both of them are just overly sweet to her even if the other guys aren't.

Johnny and Tommy are the ones glaring her down from afar. They both talk about how hot she looks and how sexy she is. They don't go to overboard with the comments but they can't help but admit how attractive she is. As long as Dutch isn't around it's pretty tame conversations.

The minute Dutch is around, oh no because this guy can't keep his mouth shut for the life of him. He's always spewing something and he has no filter on his thoughts either. Everything always gets nasty when he's around and talking. All the bous could be sitting around and talking a out the pure thing they know about Reader, but then he opens his mouth.

Dutch is the starter if jerk circles and he knows it. It's all his fault and he's happy about it.

Besides Bobby, Johnny is actually one of the sweetest in the group. He's the first one to say something to her when they are all around. Yes his comments may be....a tad bit gross or borderline inappropriate but he's trying to be nice. He just doesn't seem to get that you can't say “Wow your tits look great stuffed into that shirt babe.” to someone and they automatically think you're a great guy.

Insert Johnny getting backhanded multiple times but never dodging. All the other cobras won't admit it but they think it's hot to see her get so mad.

Dutch definitely flips her skirts and dresses like a lot but never in front of too many people. Dude gets off on panty shots way to much. Of course the other boys don't mind it either. They all end up popping boners a lot because of Dutch’s gross stupidity.

They don't really understand until one day it goes a bit too far.

Dutch tries to pinch her hip to get her skirt to ride up just a little because he wants to get a good look at her thick thighs. They're so soft and pillowy. But her on accident actually snap her painted which makes her yelp and shoot up with a huge blush on her face while trying to hold her skirt down. She turns around and tells them off for once, not carrying about her normal shyness. She calls them assholes and morons and that she's tired of their bullying. They kinda scratch their heads at this because, like, their not bullying her? They wouldn't be complaining her left and right and trying to see up her skirt if they didn't actually like her.

At that moment they start to put together the pieces and realize the mistake. She actually thought they were picking on her and trying to make her into a joke.

After the incident they try to think of a way to get her to see they actually meant all of the nice things they said to her.

Which ends up being them inviting them over to Bobby’s, where they spoil her for the night with food and a movie. This ultimately ends with them in Bobby’s decked-out basement having a huge orgy. Jerking each other off before fucking the chubby girl. Taking turns using all her holes, and after a while, she gives them up. They switch from her mouth to her pussy to anything else she wants. It's pure bliss all night long.

And after the night is done, Reader fully understands that her new group of boyfriends isn't that bad. Their just stupid, aggressive himbos. But she wouldn't trade them for anything after finding out the truth, and giving them a lesson.

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luna-tori · 1 year

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Just Stay Strong - Evil! AU

Happy Christmas, everyone !

I'm very scared to send this, since it's my first time here.

( A " small " fic as a gift for @lara-prisma-avm-ask-blog and your Evil!AU )

( First of all, if this fic is too corny, I know that and I'm sorry.

I also don't know much English ( I'm Brazilian ) so there will be some grammar mistakes, plus some continuity errors.

One more warning, I'm going to call Evil! Red from "Crimson". I hope you don't have a problem with that.

And I put He/Him, because I don't know how to pronounce they/them. I'm so sorry. (⁠｡⁠•́⁠︿⁠•̀⁠｡⁠) )

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Red opens his eyes. He was in his room. Or what was supposed to be his room. It was darker than usual, it had a dull and dreary atmosphere.

" Where am I ? It looks like my room but... It's different. " - He thought.

Red gets up off the floor and starts scanning the room. There were many things out of place. It was colorless and lifeless.

Until he noticed something.

He wasn't alone, there was someone, right in the corner of the room, leaning against the wall.

He was sitting. His arms were tightly hugging his legs, his head was down and his forehead was touching his knees.

" Hello ? "

The other didn't answer, didn't make a move.

That's weird. That someone looked a lot like him. Apart from the old clothes and the scars all over his body, he had it too, but not as much as the other did. His appearance was haggard, tired.

Red brings his hand closer, only for the other to grip his wrist tightly.

" Ah! " - He let out a squeak.

Red tries to free himself from the grip, but the other, filled with rage, knocks Red to the ground.

The other tried to punch him, but Red was faster and rolled.

Red gets up and the two start to fight.

" For a weak and beaten stick, he fights well. " - Red thought, surprised.

Red threw some punches, but also received. Same for the other Red.

Finally, the other one outwitted him and tripped Red, who fell to the ground, and he caught him.

" What are you doing?! " - Red screams terrified.

The other raises his fist, ready to punch him.

" Please, don't ! "

The other stops in mid-motion. Red had his eyes closed and his hands covering his face. The other goes back to its old place.

" If you scream one more time... It will be the last thing you will scream for the rest of your life. " - He finally spoke.

His voice was also like Red's, but drier, bitter and broken.

" What ? Why ? " - Red spoke more quietly this time.

The other huffed in anger

" Do you want to die ? "

" Wha- No !! "

" Then shut up! " - The other growled.

" Wow, how rude! " - Red thought. - " Why is he so moody? "

The other Red took a deep breath, calming down.

" ... I'm sorry for punching you… "

" Okay, I'm also sorry for... you know... invading your space. "

The other Red rested his head on his knees.

How did that stick get here? He didn't even hear the door open. This made him confused.

" Are you sure you're not an infiltrator who was sent to watch me? "

" No. When I woke up, I was already inside. "

" So... How did you get here? "

" I don't know! I didn't even know you existed! "

" Well... I'm here, aren't I? "

" You're always sarcastic, aren't you? "

" I don't even need to try to answer your question… "

Red grimaces, irritated.

" Humph! At least there's a way out of here? "

" Only if you could walk through walls... It's impossible to get out of here… "

The other looked away for a moment, when he turned…

...Red was kicking the door.

" What the- What are you doing, asshole?! "

" There has to be a way out! "

" Are you asking to die ?! " - He gets up and pulls Red - " You are crazy ? If they see it, it will be the end of you! Our end! "

Red goes back to the door, but the other one pulls him back.

" How many times do I have to repeat... There's no way out! " - He screams, but decreases again - " You think I didn't try to do what you did? So it is! I tried, and a lot! But it was all in vain! *sigh* Sorry I clipped your little wings, brat. "

And he returns again to where he was, limping a little, but managing to walk.

And Red was still there, standing in front of the door. He was about to try one more time, but he already knew it would be in vain. Then he came back and sat next to his grumbling alter-ego.

" What is it now ? "

" Won't you forgive me for saying those ugly words to me? "

" Keep dreaming, little bugger… "

" Please ? " - He makes a cute face, so that the other apologizes to him.

" Okay... " - The other sighs and then whispers - " Sorry for the ugly word… "

" What did you say ? "

" I won't repeat it again! I already did this twice. "

" Hehehe... All right. Accepted apologies. "

The two stop talking for a moment, sometimes Red would beat his thighs rhythmically and hum a song to chase away the silence, until the other Red tells him to stop it, and then there's silence again. This was repeated about three times.

" If you do that again, I'll make you be quiet myself! "

" Okay, okay, I'm sorry, Crimson. "

" …What did you call me ? " - he asked. Why did Red change his name?

" Crimson. A darker variation of red. It's a name that suits you. It's better than calling you "another me"."

Crimson... It sounded a little strange, but it suited him well, as he is a "darker" version of Red.

" ... Right. You can call me that. But this has to be a secret, you hear? "

" All right ! " - Red smiles because Crimson liked the name he gave him - " But changing the subject, I know we both didn't start to understand each other very well at first, but I wanted to know something... How are your friends here? "

" First of all, they are NOT my friends. And secondly, you would definitely regret it after meeting them. "

" If they are so bad, tell me one thing that defines them as they are. " - Red provoked.

Crimson sighed and gave a curt reply.

" A megalomaniac, a psychotic junkie, an emotionless cyborg and a... " - he takes a moment to think about how to say about the last one - " ... Obsessive predator. "

Red stopped. How can his friends be so... different from yours?

" Are you surprised? "

" Well, yes. I thought you were kidding. "

Crimson laughs sinisterly, mocking Red.

" Ah, Red... If you thought that the Color Gang would be the same as yours... You're wrong. If they were that good, I wouldn't be stuck here in the first place. "

" Yeah... That's true. I'm sorry. "

" Nah, it's okay… "

The two are silent for a moment. And it was very scary.

" ... Why are you stuck here? "

The other stopped and thought for a while before answering.

" Let's say I helped a prisoner escape… "

" Seriously? Tell me what happened. "

He told the whole story, stripping out the parts that were too heavy for his good-natured alter-ego to hear. Red listened attentively, getting surprised a few times.

" And that's how I got stuck here, as a "punishment" for disobeying an order. "

" Wow… Are they that bad? "

" Yeah… And you haven't seen anything yet… They're capable of much worse things… " - Crimson shuts up after that. Red too.

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~ Moments later.

" And the others… "

" Who ? " - Crimson asked.

" The four you mentioned. Can you... Explain to me what they look like? I already have an idea, but I want to know a little more about them from you. "

Crimson lets out a sad sigh. He doesn't like to talk about the other fellows. But he started talking.

" The megalomaniac is already pretty self-explanatory. He thinks he is the mightiest, the greatest. He is selfish and looks down on others. He doesn't care about friendship, nor good values… "

Red assembled the puzzle in his mind, with each description that the other gave, he fitted it to his friends. He came to the conclusion that this was the Sec of this world.

" The psychotic junkie is the craziest of all. Injecting himself to get stronger... Sometimes I wonder why he hasn't overdosed yet. "

For Red, this was the easiest. It was Blue. He already has an addiction in his world, imagine this one. He must be more addicted than usual.

" There's the emotionless cyborg. I call him that because he implanted a command block in himself, losing all his emotions in the process. He has no mercy, like a mad scientist. "

That was the Yellow of this world. The hint was the command block, so it was definitely Yellow.

" And the obsessive predator... You wouldn't want him around. "

The only one left was Green.

Red was silent. Until a question came to mind.

" Is your Purple also bad? "

" He's more like a victim, actually... He suffered a lot when he was here... He was the prisoner in the story I told you. I forgot to tell you, sorry… "

" Poor Purple... " - Red lamented. Just by Crimson's tone of voice, you can tell he's suffered more than the Purple of his world. Now he knew that prisoner Crimson had helped escape was the Purple of his world.

" But don't worry, he's in good hands now. " - Red felt relieved - " Well... At least for now… "

" What do you mean "for now" ? "

" Remember I told you about the obsessive predator? " -Red shakes his head- " So... He's still looking for Purple... He's extremely obsessed with Purple, constantly saying it's his "property".

" And... Who is Purple with now? "

" With King and his father. "

" Purple's father?! "

" Yea. Why ? Isn't he good in his world? "

" Well, no... But I don't know him. Just heard about it. But he is the opposite. "

Crimson gives a dry laugh

" At least there's one good thing in my world… "

Red also gives an awkward laugh. Topics for conversation are running out.

He wants to know more about Crimson. This won't be easy, as Crimson isn't in the mood to give the initiative. But he had to try, so he accepted this " mission ".

" And you? Is there anything I can know about you? "

" That's intrusive of you, you know? "

" Oh yes? " - Red regretted it at the time.

" I'm kidding, idiot. I just don't like talking about myself. " - Crimson teases, pushing Red's shoulder lightly.

" Heh… Ok, ok… " - Red rolls his eyes, getting embarrassed.

Mission failed. Good job, Red.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Time passed, and since the room was dark he didn't know if it was morning or night.

He looked at Crimson. That's when Red noticed the marks of scars and bruises, of all kinds. Punches, kicks, cuts and... Bites?

" Why do you have these bites? "

" Mm? " - Red's question fell on deaf ears.

" The bites. Are the animals violent here too? As well as your... Ex-friends? "

" Ah... It was nothing… "

Of course, Crimson isn't going to say that he's constantly abused by his Green. The bites on his neck and all over his body were proof of that. He could hear his whispers even when no one was around.

" You will never escape from here, my little bunny… "

Crimson shakes her head, pushing these dark thoughts from his mind.

" I've seen that you're more innocent than me... And I'm not going to take that away from you... Just... Don't talk about it anymore, okay? "

" Ok, I'm sorry… "

Red noticed that Crimson flinched a little, hugging himself tighter than before. His face conveyed guilt and shame… ashamed of himself.

Red brought his hand to Crimson's shoulder, however, he had an unexpected reaction.

" NO !! DON'T TOUCH ME !! " - Crimson pushes Red hard, causing him to fall to the ground.

Red was startled by this. Crimson realized what he had done and tried to apologize, but his voice came out shaky and very stuttering.

" S-s-sorry… I didn’t… I didn’t mean t-to do that… I-it was just… R-reflex… I-I’m sorry… "

" It's okay, it's okay… it wasn't your fault… I'm sorry. "

Red backs away a bit to leave Crimson alone.

Crimson's reaction was very unusual for Red. Who knows what they did to him…

" Did he… No… Better not to know that… " - Red thought, preferring not to know what happened and let it go. That would be cruel of him.

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~ A moment of silence later…

Crimson began to speak.

" So, tell me... How are your... Friends? "

" Hehe… This question was unexpected. Why ? "

" Just for… curiosity. "

Red's eyes flashed for a second.

" Oh. They are very cool ! Each has its skills and specialties. "

Crimson nodding, signaling to continue.

" Blue is a great archer, he is an alchemist and also cooks very well. He also enjoys gardening, he has a garden of his own. Even though he is the most peaceful and sensitive, he goes to fight. He is also affectionate and loving. I just don't like his little addiction to netherwarts, but he's getting over it every day, even with the relapses. "

Now it was Crimson's turn to put the puzzle together, imagining how each would go with Red's descriptions.

" Green is a perfectionist, skilled and detail-oriented, but he is also stubborn and a little sensitive inside. He loves music so much that he plays its sounds late at night or until the next morning. Me and the others get together sometimes. It annoys the Sec sometimes, which is funny. He also values his friends, which makes him a great protector. "

Deep down, he liked that Green. It looked nicer and friendlier than his obsessive Green.

" Yellow is the smartest stick I've ever seen. And also a good mechanic and programmer. He also likes redstone, machines and roller coasters. Me and him always got ready together. He may even pretend to be the rational one of the group, but I know that deep down, he has a soft heart. "

That Yellow, it was very different from his Yellow. One was emotionally dead, while the other was more active.

" And Sec is... Determined, brave, creative... He loves to draw. But he also values friendship and companionship. We both don't get along very well sometimes... But we love each other, even though we're mad at each other. Oh, and he's also a big sleeper. *Laughs* He can sleep anywhere, it's funny. "

Crimson gave up comparing. He already realized that Red's friends were much better than his.

" Even with their weaknesses and strengths... I love them very much... I'm happy to have friends like them... * Sigh * I miss them... " - Red says dreamily.

Crimson was silent.

He began to wonder, why was everything so unfair to him? Whereas his alter-ego had good, supportive friends who love him just the way he is. While he has "partners" who are so...

He didn't even have the words to describe them as his "partners" are.

He felt that he was shaking.

That wasn't fair.

Is not fair !

For a moment, he wished he had his alter-ego's place. He wished he had that same love and affection that Red had.

Crimson began to hyperventilate. His heart was beating faster and out of control. Sweat trickled down his face. Tears threatening to fall from his eyes.

He was having a crisis.

Perhaps because he had hidden so much that he went through all this time, he felt overwhelmed with so much sadness, resentment, suffering...

His head was aching from so much accumulated stress.

" W-What happened?! Are you alright ?! " - Red worried, he was almost going to scream for help, but then he realized that he wasn't in his house and that the "friends" of his other self wouldn't care about him.

The other continued to hyperventilate, a scream stuck in his throat.

Red tries to touch him, but Crimson pushes him away again.

" L-leave me... " - A choked whisper came out.

" Calm down ! Please ! Try to breathe slowly. "

Crimson doesn't seem to listen, so Red tries to touch him one more time, using both hands and cupping the other's face to get his attention.

" Pay attention, please. " - Red whispers gently - " Try to breathe slowly. So you can calm down, all right? "

" ...OK… "

" Just follow me. Inhale… "

He took a slow breath...

" Exhale… "

... And then he exhaled, just as Red explained.

" Inhale… "

Crimson accompanied Red, it took a few minutes to calm him down, maybe longer.

He felt his heartbeat calm down.

" Do you feel better ? "

Crimson shakes her head and gives Red a firm hug, taking him by surprise.

" I envy you. " - His voice is strangled from so much emotional pain he felt - " Why... Why are your friends so friendly with you... Why are they so good and love you so much... WHY !! " - He screams in pain, his hands squeezing Red, who muttered in pain, but the other quickly lowers his voice and his grip - " ... Why is your life better than mine…? "

Crimson started to cry.

Red said nothing. Nothing came out of his mouth, he didn't know what to say to ease the suffering of his other self.

" S-Say something...! " - Crimson pleaded desperately, for a moment he thought he was alone again.

" ... I'm sorry… " - He continues hugging his alter-ego

" ... You apologize too much, don't you? " - The other felt relieved that his alter-ego had spoken, even if it was something he had said several times.

But suddenly, he felt Red moving, and on the spur of the moment he held him.

" I... I was kidding... Please... Don't leave me... " - Crimson blushed as those words came out of his mouth.

Red smiles.

" I wasn't going to do that, silly. " - Red pulled away a little, only to wipe the other's tears with his hands.

It was strange to see his alter-ego so fragile like that.

Even though they were different, even though they were from a different reality, Red felt that deep down, they were still the same.

Red remembered him even when he had a nightmare and his friends came promptly to help him, even sometimes in a bad mood on both sides, even though he didn't want to bother, they were there.

He remembered the soothing music Green put on his cell phone, Blue's hugs, Yellow's snuggle, and Sec's comforting whispers. And at the end, they would all plant a kiss on his cheek as a sign that they would be there for him.

He was face to face with Crimson, leaning down…

" What are you… "

… and giving Crimson a kiss on the cheek.

" You deserve to be loved. Truly loved, just like your Purple. " - Red whispered - " And... Even if others mistreat you and do bad things to you, don't forget that I love you. "

Crimson was confused by this display of affection, his hand goes to the kissed cheek, both cheeks started to get redder than him, just shaking his head slowly. Red laughs, blushed too.

" I know it's weird to hear your alter-ego saying "I love you", but... Think of it as a kind of self-love. "

The other snorted, but not in anger. It was just how silly his alter-ego was. He thought that was cute.

Maybe Red is right. A little self-love was what he needed for now.

" Crimson... I have something to tell you, so listen... " - Red's voice became more serious - " I believe you. I believe that one day you will finally be free. Just… Stay strong. Even if you think there is no more hope. Just. Stay. Strong. Do it for yourself... And do it for me too. Do you promise it? "

Crimson lowered her head, feeling her heart sink.

" I don't make promises… "

Red holds the other's chin and lifts it up again.

" Look at me… " - Crimson looked at Red, a little hesitantly.

" So... Can you do it? Please ? "

" How insistent... " - He looks away. Doing everything not to look at his good-natured alter-ego.

" I know it's hard for you, but at least try. "

Red wouldn't leave him until he got an answer. Then Crimson finally looks into Red's eyes.

" ... Okay... I do… "

" Seriously ? "

" Mmhmm. "

" Thank you. "

They give each other a hug. Warm and welcoming.

Crimson wasn't shy or angry this time. But mentally, he still didn't admit that he liked it.

" It was nice talking to you, Crimson. "

" I say the same. "

" I hope we can talk one more day… " - Red says, sketching a big smile.

One day...? He didn't understand why Red said that, maybe Red knows something he doesn't. Or it could be something in his head, since he spent a lot of time alone. Deep down, he didn't want to be alone anymore.

But one thing was for sure, he can't wait for that to happen.

Red pulls back to look at his alter-ego.

Even if it was all in his head, Crimson replied:

" ... Me too, Red... " - He manages to smile, a very small smile, but that Red managed to notice.

They hug again. Just sharing each other's warmth. Crimson sighed happily and satisfied. Now it's official, he's started to like Red's cozy hug.

It had been a long time since Crimson didn't really smile.

" Hey ! Red ! "

" Mm? What ? " - Red opens his eyes, feeling a little groggy, he was lying on his bed. - " Blue? "

" You ended up sleeping on the couch, so Green took you to the bedroom. It's not enough Sec sleeping anywhere, now you? " - He says in a playful tone and smiles.

" I just had a dream... It was amazing, scary and confusing at the same time. "

" Seriously? Could you tell me about this dream? " - Blue was curious about this dream.

" Maybe later. " - He gets up and stretches - " How about we have some fun. "

" All right. But first, let's get something to eat. "

Maybe later Blue can discover this dream. Or maybe not, after all, it was a secret that Red planned to keep.

Crimson woke up, in the same place as always.

" Red ? Where are you ? " - He looked around, but there was no one, just him and a strange feeling inside him.

" All this... Was it a dream...? " - He wondered

His hand touches his cheek. Which was kissed by his good and kind alter-ego.

He closed his eyes and repeated those words that stayed in his mind.

Just stay strong...

Just... Stay... Strong...