#so we get him slowly killing himself again yay!
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Imagine being loved by me
Fandom: Red White and Royal Blue
Characters: Alex/Henry
Anonymous said: Since you’re obviously willing to write nsfw may I present you with the idea of Alex giving Henry a BJ while tickling the shit out of him 👀
Warnings: Oral sex, tickle kinks, probably quite tame though because it's me lmao. And for the biggest warning of them all: I have not proof read it. Also! I don't tag things as "nsfw" but as "not sfw" so that tumblr won't hide my blog again, just an fyi.
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“I want to see how long you can keep your legs around me while I tickle your thighs.” Alex said it into his lower belly, mumbling the words into his skin as if it wasn’t driving Henry crazy just to hear them.
Henry dropped his legs on either side of him. “Alex.”
“Hmm?” Alex peeked up at him, looking delicious with his hair sticking up and cheeks tinted pink, just coming down from his own high with a promise to give Henry an even better treatment. “Too much?”
“No, I just-”
“Or did you like the sound of that?”
Alex wagged his eyebrows and Henry laughed, grateful for the ease as he shoved at Alex’s face. “You’re so stupid.”
Alex laughed too, something bubbly and giddy, head dropping back down to kiss at Henry’s belly. “Or should I just tickle your hips while I blow you?”
“Alex.”
“What? Don’t tell me you’re shy. I’ve got you naked beneath me, for crying out loud.” But Alex’s face softened when he looked up at him again. “You’re so pretty. I’ll do whatever you want me to do.”
Henry averted his eyes. “Well, you’ve already listed a few things.”
“Oh?”
He covered his face with a groan and said over Alex’s laughter: “Just kill me. How is this somehow worse than telling you about it in the first place?”
“I’m just teasing, baby.” A hand on Henry’s jaw. “Hey. Look at me.”
“Hng.”
“Please?”
“Hng.”
“Is this just a ploy to get me to tickle you? Because I will either way, you don’t have to provoke me.” Alex emphasized his words by poking at Henry’s exposed ribs, making his arms shoot down. “There we go.”
“Sweetheart, I can’t-”
“Handle it? Oh, but that’s half the fun, isn’t it?” Alex ran his fingertip over Henry’s ribcage, slowly moving downward. “As much as I want to pin you and force you to take it, I also prefer seeing you try to fight off your instincts to stop me.”
Henry gripped the sheets. Three days. That was how much time had passed since Henry had admitted that he wanted Alex to tie him up and tickle him to pieces, although they’d not done that yet. Henry had changed his mind. Then changed his mind again. And then he’d been too embarrassed to let Alex even talk about it, feeling stupid and silly and annoying, despite how much Alex reassured him that he was okay. They’d not brought up bondage again, although Alex tickled him more now, leaving Henry giggly and huffy and timid.
He’d stilled his hand over Henry’s hipbone now, fingers pressing slightly into the skin, not ticklish exactly but Henry could feel each shift of the pressure, each tiny movement, and it nearly drove him crazy.
“I’m asking seriously now.” A flicker of uncertainty on Alex’s face. This was new to him too. “Do you want me to tickle your hips-” Slight increase in pressure against the bone. “-while I blow you? Or should I just blow you and tickle you after? Or neither?”
Henry exhaled. “Both. At the same time. Please.”
Alex’s smile was so bright that Henry briefly wondered if he’d accidentally mixed up their kinks. “Yay.”
He let out a laugh and leaned his head back, eyes slipping shut as he focused solely on the feeling of Alex’s fingers on his hip. “Yay indeed.” He could imagine the fingers curling over his skin. Could imagine how difficult it would be to keep himself from not shoving them off.
Alex was already leaning down to kiss along his lower stomach, which was slightly ticklish as it was, but the thought of being properly tickled in probably only a minute made Henry jump at the touch, his attempt at playing it cool failing entirely as Alex laughed into his skin.
“Sorry, baby.”
“It’s okay.”
“You’re already getting excited, huh?”
“Shut up.”
“I will in a second.” But Alex was loud even when orally occupied. Always moaning and humming and sighing, which nearly got them in trouble when they were a secret. He was kissing his way loudly down Henry’s torso, giving his inner thighs attention which left Henry shaking with both suppressed giggles and something entirely else. They were lucky to be alone. Lucky to have the space to be alone. Henry felt safe to sprawl out as Alex took him in his hand first to get him started, felt safe to moan because Alex knew exactly how to touch him. His free hand was still on Henry’s hip, squeezing slightly, maybe to steady himself, or maybe to keep him on edge. It didn’t matter. Henry was all nerve endings now. All bare skin and vulnerability and trust. All he felt was Alex on his body. Alex sliding down to swallow him. Alex moving slowly because he knew Henry would eventually dig his nails into his back to get him to hurry up and he enjoyed seeing him squirm. Alex used his elbows to keep himself up, both planted on either side of Henry, with his hands resting on Henry’s sides, maybe tickling or maybe simply twitching. It didn’t matter. Henry wasn’t being tickled yet and so he barely felt it, too busy feeling other things.
And then Alex moved his hands to his hip bones and didn’t move them away again, not even as Henry started writhing, overwhelmed from the combination of pleasure and ticklishness and unsure of how to handle it. His laughter was quick and panicked, and yet his hands kept gripping the sheets. Alex smiled around him, a sound akin to delight escaping him, but Henry could barely hear him over himself.
“F-fuck, Alex, fuck, I-”
His nerve endings were in shambles, and all he could do was keep arching his back, head thrown back, eyes wide open as if being able to see what he was doing was helping him at all. But it was a lovely sight, Alex looking up at him as if he didn’t want to miss a single moment. Hair sticking to his forehead. Cheeks tinted pink.
“You like that?” he asked when he moved to the tip, making Henry whine through his laughter.
“Y-yes.”
“I can tell.” Contact briefly breaking when he grinned. “I like that you like it.”
Oh. Okay. Okay okay. Right. Okay.
Alex took him in again, moan turning into humming which Henry would eventually realize was him attempting to say the words ‘tickle tickle’ while having a mouthful of Henry and, well, he was glad he realized that toward the end and not in the beginning.
When Alex had said that he wanted to tickle his hips he must’ve been lying, because once his hands started straying it seemed as if they would never stay in one spot for longer than a couple of minutes. Maybe to keep Henry guessing, or maybe to give him momentary mercy. Either way, he wasn’t sure if it was mercy at all. He let go of the sheets when Alex scribbled his fingers over his belly, the first spot to have him scrambling to stop him, but Alex was able to evade him much too easily than seemed possible for someone who was partly occupied with something else.
“Nuh uh,” he said, coming up briefly to wag a playful finger at him. “No blocking my tickling.”
“It’s not that easy,” Henry said, grateful for the chance to breathe.
“Be a good boy and try for me, okay, baby?” Alex lowered himself down again. “I’m not finished yet, and, by the looks of it, neither are you.”
It was crazy that Henry could be blushing when in this position, when he had absolutely nothing to hide or that could be hidden at all.
Alex tickled his belly for as long as Henry let him, which was longer than they’d both probably thought but then again Henry nearly ripped the headboard off the bed in his plight. Heels were digging into the mattress, and he had the brief ridiculous fear that they would have to explain to someone in the morning how the hell they had broken a whole bed.
“Please!” The desperation in his voice surprised him and was probably the reason Alex switched spots without him having to say anything else, latching onto his sides instead which had him giggling, but not more than that. Exhausted by that point, he was able to feel Alex blowing him more than tickling him, although that would change once Alex remembered he had thighs which he spidered his fingers over, although he avoided the inner thighs lest he wanted to be crushed to death.
“I want to see how long you can keep your legs around me while I tickle your thighs.” Alex repeated his words from much earlier, when focus had started shifting to Henry in the first place, only this time Henry wrapped his legs around him rather than doing the opposite. He knew he would lose immediately but was willing to try.
(It lasted approximately ten seconds.)
Later, when Alex had dried them off and kissed Henry’s hair about a thousand times, he said, “I love tickling you because you never know how you’re going to react. It’s so- bodily. No thoughts seem to be involved.”
“Are you calling me stupid.”
“Well, it is called being tickled silly.”
And Henry, having been tickled out, could only agree.
#tickling#tickle fic#ticklish!henry#firstprince fic#rwrb fic#firsprince#rwrb#not sfw#imagine being loved by me#n writes
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Dazai x GN!Childish!Reader (Fluff)
Request: Hey there! Can you write dazai x childish reader (not in a bad way tho they are just cute) they are kind but sarcastic but they are secretly very emotional. Thank you soo much 😍
Characters - Dazai x Childish!Reader, Kunkida (mentioned)Summary - Headcanons of Dazai with a childish s/o
Genre - Fluff
Format - Headcanons
Word count - 538
Warnings - Not proofread, I was very sleepy when I finished this so expect more than one mistake somewhere, Dazai has another near-death experience, but we gloss over that! Y/N cries, I accidentally made the reader a bit of a tsundere... Short, Most likely OOC Dazai, Dazai spoiling you a shit ton, Y’all bully Kunikida, Nicknames used (Bella, Belladonna) Pretty corny moment at the end, There’s actually no *real* warnings tbh, js fluff.
A/N - First writing post on this blog, yay! I’m so sorry if this ends up being too OOC. A lot is going on rn, so I don’t have the time to properly look over this. Tbh, this comforted me as I was writing this, so hopefully it'll have the same effect on someone else out there. Constructive criticism is welcomed!
He loves you so much.
He saw right through your sarcasm and knew you were emotional from the beginning
You two were getting along naturally when you first met him
You guys clicked perfectly
You would ramble to him about your interests subconsciously one day and when you catch yourself he insisted you keep going.
He was the first person to not poke fun at you for your "childish" interests!
You fell in love with him right then and there /hj
Knowing how emotional you are deep down, Dazai took it as a challenge!
Slowly but surely, he tore down the walls you built and found his way to your heart. (aw :'))
You tried to distance yourself from him to try to keep your guard
But you end up missing him and always find yourself close to him again
He would be participating in your shenanigans, you would participate in his. Win-win!
One of his favorite activities to do with you is to mess with Kunikida of course!
Dazai’s already a handful for Kunikida but now you’ve joined forces… oh boy this poor man is never gonna catch a break…
He’s gotta be on the watch for any pranks you two placed specially for him.
He can never avoid them. No matter how hard he tries.
Poor Kuni… it’s so funny though. You and Dazai are laughing, even as Kunikida yells at you.
Outside of the ADA…
The first time he saw you get emotional?
He came back home from a long mission, a mission that almost killed him!
When he walked in, the first thing he saw was his sweet, sweet belladonna crying on the sofa.
He didn't waste a second rushing over to you and asking what was wrong
Before he could process it, you were already on top of him, hugging him with all your might!
"I-I missed you s'much Samu..." You sniffled into his chest
His eyes were slightly wide, but he couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
He coo'ed(?) at your words and gently rubbed at your back, allowing you to let it all out.
"I know, Bella, I know..." He smiled down at you
Once you come back to your senses and notice how your tears soaked his shirt, you feel so embarrassed
"You- *sniffle* -you'd better not go around telling people this! I'll... I'll kill you if you do!"
He promises to not tell anyone and keeps his promise.
Everytime you allow yourself to get emotional around him, his heart melts!
He's so proud of you for opening up to him, and he's so proud of himself for being a good lover!
He never judges you at all! In fact, he can be childish himself sometimes.
You wanna go on a shopping spree for plushies? He’s absolutely giddy! Holding your hand and buying whatever you want!
He gets jealous when you cuddle the plushies instead of him though
He’ll happily go with you to arcades, amusement parks!
He spoils you so rotten
A late night together would probably be you two eating popcorn, snuggling against one another, and binge-watching a marathon of a random cartoon show as you two drift off to sleep.
I want what y’all have lmfao
#b1mb0y.post#b1mb0y.writing#bsd x gender neutral reader#bsd x reader#bsd x you#bsd fluff#dazai x y/n#dazai x reader#dazai fluff#dazai x reader fluff#dazai x gender neutral reader#dazai x you#bsd x y/n#bungou stray dogs#bsd dazai
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txt having to say goodbye to their partner before tour.
hello lovelies! with txt is on tour soon i thought this was fitting to post! i'm excited for july since i'm seeing the boys in texas!! yay yay! — anyway this was requested back in march... im so sorry for being inactive. i'm slowly finding inspiration and motivation to write again! if you're going to see the boys live please remember to mask up to protect the boys and everyone around you!
REQUEST: "Heyy, I hope you're having a great day! :) I would like to request: txt when they have to say Goodbye to their s/o as they leave for tour. Thanks in advance!"
GENRE: fluff, established relationship! idol! x reader.
✧*:･ﾟyeonjun
he becomes the poutiest boy at the thought of leaving you. he hasn't left you in so long and in fact, he's gotten so used to sleeping next to you that he was unsure as to how it would work when he was on tour. so, when that dreadful morning finally came, he couldn't help but hold you extra tight and give you a few more lingering kisses before getting up out of bed. he'd remind you he loved you over and over and over again until you grow tired of hearing his whiney voice. you'd have to be strong for him, at least until he closed the door because if you cried he'd probably break and stay there with you. when time called, he'd give you a long hug and whisper sweet nothings into your ear, promising to call you as soon as he lands.
✧*:･ﾟsoobin
i'm convinced soobin wouldn't make a big deal about it in the moment. he got used to seeing you everyday and having you around to cuddle when ever, so he didn't think to realize that he probably wouldn't have you at his side anymore... that is until he walked out of your apartment. he walked to the elevator with his suit cases ready to load them up into the company car when he realizes this feeling of missing something. at first he thought he was over reacting over something he might have forgotten to pack but it soon set in that what he was missing was you. he simply turned around and ran back to your shared apartment only to give you a long hug. he'd try not to make eye contact because the thought of leaving you has finally set in and it made him get teary eyed.
✧*:･ﾟbeomgyu
to be very honest he'd tease you the days leading up to his departure. he'd say things like, "when i leave you'll cry because i'm so amazing." which you wouldn't lie, what he said was partly true. although, when the day did come and he was standing at the door way... one of you found it hard to let go. that someone was him. as much as he teased you about crying and not wanting him to leave, at the end of the day it was him who found it hard to let you go and hold back tears. he kept mumbling into your neck about how much he'd miss you, and how you should come with him even though you both knew it wasn't a possibility. luckly, his manager was able to pry the male off you and get him in the van on time for his flight. as he drove off, he rolled down the window and yelled that he loved you and will be back soon.
✧*:･ﾟtaehyun
we all know taehyun is much more rash and logical about things. he'd be preparing both you and himself for the day he had to go. for weeks he had been making sure you'd be able to do things with out him, like open jars, kill bugs, reach shelves. he wanted to make sure you'd be okay without him, even if he knew deep down you both would be missing each other more than anything. because he worked so hard on softening the blow of losing him for a month when the day came you were surprisingly okay. just excited for him to come back as soon as he could. not gonna lie, taehyun lowkey wanted the water works, but your reaction was good too. he left a kiss on your lips and promised he'd come home safely before going on his way and waving at you before getting in the car.
✧*:･ﾟhueningkai
he is definitely is the type to tell you not to think about it until the day comes. he doesn't want his last couple days with you to be sad so, huening suggests taking one day at a time! when the day does come, kai knows he needs to be strong which isnt hard because he doesnt like showing when he's having a hard time anyway. he'd hug you tightly and probably hold on longer than he should showing you that he is going to miss you. he'd peck your lips and kiss your temple before giving you a smile. even if behind the smile he wanted to die inside being without you he didn't want to worry you. after a string of 'i love you's' he'd hurry down to the car waiting for him.
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Howdy! Can I perhaps ask for Time x gender neutral reader nsfw? No real prompt, just whatever you feel like!
Sincerely,
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Hi anon 😄 thanks for the ask (this is also my first ask, yay!) I tried my best to keep this as gender-neutral as possible(i haven't wrote anything in forever so I'm a bit rusty) , I hope you like it and enjoy it
Warnings: NSFW 🔞, kissing, aphrodisiac/sex pollen/sex potion, smut with a little teeny tiny plot, bitting, hickeys, marking, mentions of cum, Gender-neutral reader, bottom reader
Summary: Someone spilled some kind of aphrodisiac potion into Time's drink. It's up to you to deal with the effects it has on Time.
Story is below the cut
Oh you where going to kill the boys when this was over because you knew that they had something to do with this, okay maybe not Twilight he looked legitimately worried about Time but you could hear the other's snickering, and so you were convinced that they had something to do with it or they at least knew what happened and wouldn't tell you
Honestly sometimes you wonder why you didn't stay home instead of traveling with the chain, now was one of those times
You sighed again as you walked back to the Inn, Time was leaning on you for support with his nose buried in your hair as part of the chain followed behind the both of you laughing.
"You know this is why I should have stayed home, all y'all are just to damn childish," you said as you pushed Time's head away from your hair and tried to get him to walk up right.
"At least it will wear off eventually, right?" Sky said as he walked up right beside you and Time
"It should all potions wear off eventually" Legend replys to Sky while making bets with Warriors and Wild on how long it would take for the aphrodisiac to wear off
You rolled your eyes and then sighed in relief when you looked up and saw that you and the others have almost made it back to the Inn which was not easy with Time practically draped over you, and he was getting even hotter by the second, or at least that's what it seemed like with the way he kept whispering in your ear.
"Well since y'all had a little bit too much fun and we are all very tired I think it's time for bed," you said as you opened the door to the Inn and walked inside.
"Finally, we will see you in the morning," Sky said as he started to walk off with the others following behind him.
"Okay we will see you all in the morning!" you yelled after them as you turned around and headed upstairs with Time.
You knew that Time wasn't feeling like himself you knew this because you had told yourself this over and over on the walk back, but he was so very close to you as he almost pushed you and himself into the room once you opened the door, you could almost feel his dick through his trousers.
You walked in and Time watched as you stopped to place his gear as well as your own down after carring it for so long, as he watched you move around the room his eyes started to darken, you turned around to ask if he was doing okay but before you could he grabbed you and pushed you against the wall as his mouth found your neck.
"A-Ahh, T- Time," you said as you tried to pry his hands off of you, but he wouldn't budge, "w- what are you doing?" you asked as you tried again to push him away from yourself just enough to make a little bit of space between you and him.
"Sorry love, I just" he said as he started to unbutton your shirt while still keeping his mouth on your neck, "I want you ____."
"No, no, no, wait, Time, you don't mean that it's just the potion making you think that you want to do this" you say as you tried to push him away again but it once again did nothing as he turned his head just enough to look at you out of the corner of his good eye.
"I know what I'm saying ____ , no potion could ever make me confused about how i feel about you or what i feel towards you," he said as his mouth went down to your collar bone and started to slowly work its way down to your chest, "i want you love, i want you more then anything."You nod and look at the wall before turning your head to met his eye "okay, I'll do this with you but on the bed Time not the wall, and you better not regret this later."
"I won't." he said with a wicked grin before he kisses you on the lips and moves from the wall pulling you along with him towards the bed in the center of the room.
You let out a small gasp as Time pushes you down onto the bed and nips at your bottom lip before leaving a trail of kisses and bites on your neck going down your body to your chest then stopping to kiss your stomach he looks up at you before he goes back to kissing down your body, You let out another gasp when Time nips at a section of skin right where it disappears below your trousers as he hooks his fingers into the waistband and tugs them down so he can remove them from you.
You let out a moan as you feel Time's warm mouth on your bare skin as he slides your trousers and underwear down all the way and off your legs. You moan in pleasure as your skin is exposed to Time's warm breath, his tongue lapping at your most sensitive areas. You arch your back as Time's tongue makes its way down your thighs, pausing at your most sensitive spot before making its way back up. You let out a gasp as Time slides two fingers into your most sensitive spot while his tongue continues to play with you. You grab the sheets and let out a small cry as you feel Time's mouth on you, his mouth moving up from your most sensitive spot to your chest, taking one of your nipples into his mouth and sucking it while continuing to finger you. You feel Time push your hips back down onto the bed as his fingers leave you and he gets off the bed to take his own clothes off.
You let out a sigh as you feel Time now completely naked rejoin you on the bed, he slides his hands up your legs and over your hips and lastly to your hands so he can pull them up and above your head, as you clasp them together where he placed them without him having to tell you to.
He then slides his hands back down your body resting them on your thighs. Time looks down at you lying on the bed completely bear and for his eye and his eye alone as he smirks at you and leans down to whisper in your ear "ready love?" You nod at him as he starts to slowly slide into you.
You let out a small gasp at the feeling of him filling you up, you push back as he begins to move, loving the feeling of his hard length moving inside of you, he pulls your hips up meeting his every move and he continues to thrust into you slowly picking up his pace as he does so. You grab at the headboard as Time moves faster and faster inside of you, he kisses and bites at your neck and shoulder as he thrusts into you and you feel your climax building up inside of you, you let out a small cry as you come, once Time reaches his own high he climaxes inside of you.
You let out a small sigh as you feel him slide out of you and lie down next to you, pulling you close to him and wrapping his arms around your waist as he closes his eye and mumbles "i love you" while placing a kiss on the top of your head.
You feel your own eyes close as you drift off to sleep, content in the arms of the one you love.
THE END
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Gonna go ahead and tag you guys real quick since y'all asked for the same character, but I'd feel bad answering to only one of you: @soulofamy @mommahoodie @ank3kur0
Also, I got a bingo! Yay!
I'll be honest, what if I told you I didn't like Grøh at first?
Shocking, considering I gush over this guy time and time again, but let me explain.
I'll admit I played the Main Chronicle first before Libra of Soul and one of the first things he does is come out of nowhere to ambush Kilik, and putting myself in Kilik's shoes, I'm just as confused as to what the fuck just happened and why he straight up attacked him.
But the thing I learned about Grøh from that scene and the one where he meets the Conduit in Libra of Soul is that he doesn't exactly give off the best of first impressions: he's stand-offish, cold, and blunt (some will call him pessimistic, like I did at one point, others will say he's telling the cold hard truth no one at the time wanted to hear), didn't stop to think about the feelings of others and would rather push them away.
So what made me go a complete 180° on my mind about Grøh?
One simple answer is that, unlike Taki in that story, Grøh does come back to help Kilik and Xianghua get to Nightmare hiding out in Ostrheinsburg Castle, which ultimately made me curious about him that his Soul Chronicle became the first one I watched after completing the Main Chronicle.
The complicated answer is that I actually sort of relate to Grøh in the sense of, "I act aloof and cold at times without meaning to, I've made people cry because I get blunt as a sledgehammer when I thought it was me being honest with them, and I tend to push people away in favour of protecting myself and others from harm."
Point is, it took time, patience, and a bit of looking in the mirror to get me completely on board with Grøh's character.
Then I watched his Soul Chronicle and we got hints as to why he acts the way he does, something I have sort of expected all along: The Malfested took his friends, family and home from him, Nightmare took away his squad and a part of his humanity away and made it ten times harder to be himself without the fear of his Malfested side taking control over him, Azwel basically gave Grøh the worst kind of emotional whiplash imaginable by saving his life and then forcing him to fight and kill his best friend Curtis when he revealed his secret to him, meanwhile also having Orzal, his teacher and probably the closest thing to a father figure in the Aval Organization, killed during Azwel's defection.
Then I finally get to Libra of Soul and I see him slowly open up to the Conduit and soften his heart for them and it's just...
...If Project Soul's definition of slow burn is not only having him and another character bond over time, but also having you, as the player, bond with him over time, then that deserves a chef's kiss from me!
Also, Grøh ends up standing between the Conduit and danger coming for them TWICE, if not THRICE. First being Valtro when we see his Malfested self for the first time, second being an attempt to protect them while they were sick but he messed up his footing in his attack before Taki came out of nowhere to finish the Berserker off, and then finally standing between them and Azwel in that cutscene in the Shrine of Eurydice before reckless succumbing to his Malfestation and throwing Azwel and himself off a goddamn cliff.
Like guys, one time is an instance, two times is a coincidence, and three or more times ends up becoming a pattern.
Also to add to what I said in the previous post about the final fight with Azwel being cathartic because you're making him pay for what he's done, I also fought Azwel in the name of Grøh knowing how much he suffered because of that fucker and that I felt was fulfilling a promise.
So it's no surprise that at the end of the Soul Calibur/Good Route, I cried when Grøh looked back to the camera, to the Conduit, and gave a smile, something that is a first in this game mode. It felt to me that not only is he thanking the Conduit for basically saving his life and bringing back his humanity, it's like a very emotional thank you to the player for playing Libra of Soul.
I also finished the Soul Edge/Evil Route a while back and yeah, it felt gut-wrenching having to fight him with Soul Edge, and just like that, a piece of me died when Grøh died.
So yeah, I can fully say without a shadow of a doubt that I fell in love with this character in a fashion I didn't expect to.
Regarding his design, I'm not too deep into the lore of King Arthur and the Knights of Avalon, but I do enjoy people's take on the lore (Quest for Camelot was one of my favourite movies growing up). Plus, I am also a sucker for Norse mythology and I liked how he kinda looked like Odin with the eye patch and the fur on his coat and the fact that he's from Norway. And the way they basically combined the two is very interesting to me. I also fuck with the punk aesthetic he's got going on.
One headcanon that I see a lot of people use and one I agree with a lot is that since we don't know how old he is or when his home got attacked or how long he's been part of the Aval Organization, I figured he probably was rescued and raised by the Aval Organization when he was really young, which would sort of explain why the Oath he took about taking on the Malfested, or Outsiders, is deeply ingrained into his mindset and why he follows his orders to the letter.
It also saddens me that he doesn't get a lot of love in the fandom or isn't as remembered as much as the other characters, to the point where there was a time a friend thought he was an OC of mine, granted she didn't know he wasn't cos she doesn't participate in the Soul Calibur fandom, but still.
But yeah, just gonna wrap up these asks and say that I love Grøh a lot as a character and I think is an underrated gem.
And maybe an analogy that Grøh is like a shy, distrustful yet lovable guard dog that I adopted at a shelter, while (to add to the previous post) Azwel's the chaotic cat causing mayhem in everybody's wake that I found in a dumpster in an alleyway one Monday morning.
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Stop it, she told herself, smiling at Adolin. She needed to make sure this meeting went well for him. Get him to talk about himself. That was one piece of advice she remembered from books.
“Plateau runs,” Shallan said. “How do you know when to begin one, anyway?”
“Hmm? Oh, we have spotters,” Adolin said, lounging back in his chair. “Men who stand atop towers with these enormous spyglasses. They inspect every plateau we can reach in a reasonable time, watching for a chrysalis.”
“I hear you’ve captured your share of those.”
“Well, I probably shouldn’t talk about it. Father doesn’t want it to be a competition anymore.” He looked at her, expectant.
“But surely you can talk about what happened before,” Shallan said, feeling as if she were filling an expected role.
“I suppose,” Adolin said. “There was one run a few months back where I seized the chrysalis basically by myself. You see, Father and I, we would usually jump the chasm first and clear the way for the bridges.”
“Isn’t that dangerous?” Shallan asked, dutifully looking at him with widened eyes.
“Yes, but we’re Shardbearers. We have strength and power granted by the Almighty. It’s a great responsibility, and it’s our duty to use it for the protection of our men. We save hundreds of lives by going across first. Lets us lead the army, firsthand.”
He paused.
“So brave,” Shallan said, in what she hoped was a breathy, adoring voice.
“Well, it’s the right thing to do. But it is dangerous. That day, I leaped across, but my father and I got pushed too far apart by the Parshendi. He was forced to jump back across, and a blow to his leg meant that when he landed, his greave—that’s a piece of armor on the leg—cracked. That made it dangerous for him to jump back again. I was left alone while he waited for the bridge to lock down.”
He paused again. She was probably supposed to ask what happened next.
“What if you need to poop?” she asked instead.
“Well, I put my back to the chasm and laid about me with my sword, intending to . . . Wait. What did you say?”
“Poop,” Shallan said. “You’re out there on the battlefield, encased in metal like a crab in its shell. What do you do if nature calls?”
“I . . . er . . .” Adolin frowned at her. “That is not something any woman has ever asked me before.”
“Yay for originality!” Shallan said, though she blushed as she said it. Jasnah would have been displeased. Couldn’t Shallan mind her tongue for a single conversation? She’d gotten him talking about something he liked; everything had been going well. Now this.
“Well,” Adolin said slowly, “every battle has breaks in the flow, and men rotate in and out of the front lines. For every five minutes you’re fighting, you often
have almost as many resting. When a Shardbearer pulls back, men inspect his armor for cracks, give him something to drink or eat, and help him with . . . what you just mentioned. It’s not something that makes a good topic of conversation, Brightness. We don’t really talk about it.”
“That’s precisely what makes it a good topic of conversation,” she said. “I can find out about wars and Shardbearers and glorious killing in the official accounts. The grimy details, though—nobody writes those down.”
“Well, it does get grimy,” Adolin said with a grimace, taking a drink. “You can’t really . . . I can’t believe I’m saying this . . . you can’t really wipe yourself in Shardplate, so someone has to do it for you. Makes me feel like an infant. Then, sometimes, you just don’t have time . . .”
“And?”
He inspected her, narrowing his eyes.
“What?” she asked.
“Just trying to determine if you’re secretly Wit wearing a wig. This is something he would do to me.”
“I’m not doing anything to you,” she said. “I’m just curious.” And honestly, she was. She’d thought about this. Perhaps more than it deserved consideration.
“Well,” Adolin said, “if you must know, an old adage on the battlefield teaches that it’s better to be embarrassed than dead. You can’t let anything draw your attention from fighting.”
“So . . .”
“So yes, I, Adolin Kholin—cousin to the king, heir to the Kholin princedom—have shat myself in my Shardplate. Three times, all on purpose.” He downed the rest of his wine. “You are a very strange woman.”
“If I must remind you,” Shallan said, “you are the one who opened our conversation today with a joke about Sebarial’s flatulence.”
“I guess I did at that.” He grinned. “This is not exactly going the way it’s supposed to, is it?”
“Is that a bad thing?”
“No,” Adolin said, then his grin widened. “Actually, it’s kind of refreshing. Do you know how many times I’ve told that story about saving the plateau run?”
“I’m sure you were quite brave.”
“Quite.”
“Though probably not as brave as the poor men who have to clean your armor.”
Adolin bellowed out a laugh. For the first time it seemed like something genuine—an emotion from him that wasn’t scripted or expected. He pounded his fist on the table, then waved for more wine, wiping a tear from his eye. The grin he gave her threatened to bring out another blush.
Wait, Shallan thought, did that just . . . work?
#the stormlight archive#words of radiance#cosmere#brandon sanderson#cfsbf#root#long post#shallan davar#shadolin#adolin kholin#quote#correct cosmere quotes
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Takaaki and Taka angst
Based on a conversation I'm having with @artz16. But more angsty because I hate myself.
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Takaaki stared down at Taka who was just sitting at the table he was seated in. He sat across from him. "Taka, Kid. Can you please eat?" Takaaki requested of his son. Kiyotaka just looked up at his father, the same expression of horror still on his face. He didn't respond.
"Taka…" Takaaki repeated, he slightly pushed one of the many plates on the table to his son. "Eat. Come on, you haven't eaten in a while, you need something!" Takaaki told him. Kiyotaka looked at the plate of food. His expression got worse, as if he was afraid of it.
What the HELL did they do to him?!
He heard about what happened to that Mondo boy…could…that have been the reason?
Takaaki sighed and sat next to his son. "Taka, open." Takaaki grabbed a spoon and scouped up the food on the plate and moved it to Kiyotaka's mouth. "Open your mouth. Now." Takaaki demanded of his son. But Kiyotaka defied him.
Takaaki's brows furrowed.
"Taka, open!" He remembered when he used to do this. Back when Kiyotaka was just a little boy. His mother was at work while he took care of Kiyotaka. They'd switch around their days of work and taking care of their son everyday. And today was his day. "Taka." Takaaki repeated, grinning at his son. The little boy watched the spoon in his father's hand move around. "Open up, please!" Takaaki requested again.
The two just stared in silence. Kiyotaka started giggling when the spoon hit his lips as he didn't open them. Takaaki started to laugh as well, "Taka, please. The train needs to go to the station." Takaaki said through his laughter. Kiyotaka finally opened his mouth and ate his food. "Yay!"
Those memories were far now.
"Kiyotaka. Please." Takaaki repeated as he tried to get Kiyotaka to open his mouth. He was getting frustrated. But he also felt absolutely pained, tears threatened to fall down from his eyes. But he held them in. "Taka…please. Please, just do this for me! That's all I ask…Taka!" Takaaki pleaded.
Kiyotaka remained silent.
"Please, Taka…"
Silence.
"Taka."
Silence.
Takaaki tried to force his son's mouth open but Kiyotaka just screamed and squirmed. He was acting like a child! "Kiyotaka, this is for your health! Open your goddamn mouth, now!" Takaaki yelled.
Kiyotaka just continued to try and move away and grab onto Takaaki's hand to remove it from his mouth. "Please, Son! What would Mondo think?! Please! For him. He wouldn't want you to starve, wouldn't he?" Takaaki asked his son. Maybe…maybe that would work.
Kiyotaka blankly stared at him.
Mondo Owada, his best friend. He had killed a poor boy and gotten himself killed as punishment. Kiyotaka had been distraught. He stopped eating and sleeping altogether. He met Alter Ego, an AI created by the boy Mondo killed. It cave him motivation, a will to live again as it made him believe full well that Mondo lived in him. That they were together, a part of one another.
Creating Kiyondo Ishida.
But soon enough, Kiyotaka had just given up on Kiyondo after some talking to. And here they were. Back to him being Kiyotaka. All the motivation he had was completely taken from him and he refused to eat and sleep again. The memories of Mondo were far too great.
And…
Maybe using Mondo as a form of motivation could help him again! To help him feel better!
Takaaki could only hope.
"Please? For Mondo?" Takaaki requested with a sad smile. Kiyotaka continued to blankly stare at his father. Then, slowly, he opened his mouth a bit. It was a start! Takaaki put the spoon in his mouth and Kiyotaka ate the spoonful of food. "There we go! See?" Takaaki pat his son's raven hair that had a remaining white streak of Kiyondo.
Kiyotaka didn't respond.
Takaaki sighed softly and continued to feed his son.
It pained him greatly to see his son this way. It hurt. It hurt so much. He wanted to cry at this. His poor boy. The only person that mattered to him was just reduced to nothing but a body full of great "Despair." Believing that his friend had been put into his meals for some cruel and sick torment.
"Taka, you're going to be okay. I promise. Nobody is going to try and do anything awful. Okay? Just keep living for everyone." Takaaki said with a slight smile. Kiyotaka didn't respond, just merely looked slightly up at him. Then back down to whatever he had been looking at as he continued to be fed by his father.
Takaaki just silently watch his son eat. Every single second was torture for him. They just couldn't catch a break. Just…they needed one fucking break.
A break.
Kiyotaka finished eating all the plates of food. "Alright. Now that you're done, let's get you back to your room. Okay? Let me get your wheelchair…" Takaaki got up and grabbed the chair and helped Taka in it. It wasn't fair. His boy was so weak he could barely walk himself. His body was too empty and had lack of sleep. Takaaki took Kiyotaka to his room, gripping tightly at the handles. He bit his lip hard, trying to keep his tears in. They priced the corners of his eyes, but he didn't let them fall.
"You're going to need to nap. I'm going to help you, along with the nurses. Okay?" Takaaki told his son. His son slightly nodded. He really wanted to cry. "I…I love you, Taka. I love you so much. I'm so proud of you and your success through life. And I'm proud to be your father. And I'm sorry…I'm so sorry, Taka." Takaaki heard his voice break, but he did not cry.
He wasn't going to show vulnerability. Not right now. His son didn't need to see that.
《~~~~》
Takaaki does end up crying, but he's by himself when he does because he can't let anyone see his grief. He just misses his son and his son being okay.
#There was an alternate version of why Taka wasn't Kiyo#But like. I wanted it to be before Taka and Hifumi were killed. But it was very much AFTER chap 2 and during chap 3#sam's talky talks#sammy's writing corner#sam's fanfic corner#danganronpa#takaaki ishimaru#kiyotaka ishimaru#mondo owada#kiyondo ishida#<- mentioned#Ishimama (also mentioned)#There was also gonna be a moment where Taka is mentioned to be afraid of being in a small room with other people that isn't his father
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The Jason Todd Anomaly
Chapter 13: They’re a Little Pretentious
Pairing: Jason Todd x female!Reader
Warnings: none for this one
Summary: The fundraiser for the GCPD leads to a new plan from the randomest of places
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The night of the fundraiser came around just as Jason and Y/N were recovering fully from their injuries at the hands of the court, almost like it was planned that way. The Robins were doing as much research on the court as they could, asking around to anyone they could about them. Y/N and Jason were mostly training, trying to get back into fighting shape and now Y/N could sometimes best Jason even when he wasn't letting her win.
The night of the party it was decided that Y/N would not come with the other Robins. Even if the court knew who all the Robins were no one else at the party would and they didn't want to involve her in case there were spies around. The Robins arrived, all wearing masks of their brothers, currently Jason was in Tim's red and green mask. They would trade as the night went on, hoping to keep the court at least doing double takes to figure out who was who. Stephanie was patrolling the perimeter of the hotel, keeping out of sight as she sent updates to the boys through their comms.
About an hour into the party Y/N showed up, just as planned. She entered in a black dress ending mid-thigh with cutouts at her sides. They were covered by white lace and as much as Jason wanted to ignore her for the moment he caught himself staring. She was curvy and that dress hugged her so well. He would have to thank her cousin for getting married. He hung back, letting Damian approach her first. He seemed less than pleased to be taking her arm, but he was in the matching mask at the moment so it was his duty.
Y/N had felt Jason's eyes on her as she entered and it made her smile, which made dealing with Damian easier. He was sulking as he walked with her to get a drink. She took the glass of champagne and they stood by one of the small bar tables set up.
"This is killing you isn't it?" she asked. Damian looked at her as if really noticing her, before nodding. "Is it wearing the suit or just being at this stuffy party?"
"Both. This suit is annoying as are the people here. Using privilege to keep the status quo, knowing the city is in ruin but not really doing anything to change it. My mother is appalled," he said. Y/N looked at him confused. "My mother is a leader in the League of Assassins, and she has been talking lately about how she cannot get the league in the city, some kind of corruption inside the league itself. Apparently this court has had a deal with the league for many years."
"Who are these court fuckers? How is it possible that they have been under the radar for so long?" Y/N asked. Damian shrugged and looked around, seeing the signal from Dick and nodded. Dick approached the table and they walked away together before Dick came back, Jason's mask on his face now. "O yay, you."
"Look, I know our last conversation was a little...combative..." he said.
"You were going to hit me for disliking your dad," she said. He nodded slowly. "Look, we can disagree on this all day or we can put it aside for now and work on this case, so we good Dick?" He nodded again. "I've noticed that several people here are wearing masks with that specific fake feather in them." She pointed out three separate guests with a distinctive feather in the mask.
"I am guessing they are already members of the court, just need to get confirmed IDs and maybe we can get someone to talk, find out exactly what the plan is," Dick said as he moved around the table to stand closer to her and see the guests better. He leaned close to her. "Don't pull back even though I know you want too, I want you to know, I took something from Jason's tower a few days ago before he found it." He slid her an envelope. She opened it and read the card inside.
We understand you want to keep the girl safe
If you decide to join our cause we will keep her safe
Let us know your decision at the fundraiser
Midnight in the penthouse suite
"Alright, so they are giving Jason another offer," she said. "And you didn't show him this why?"
"Because he may take them up on it, in fact I want you to get him to take them up on it," he said. Her eyes snapped to his, confused and angry. "Listen before you start throwing fists at me, if we can get someone on the inside we might be able to destroy them from the inside out." She nodded slowly. "Talk to him, see what you can do."
"I didn't agree to this insane idea of yours," she said. He shrugged but looked like he knew she would do it. She couldn't believe she was considering this, but what if they needed someone on the inside to get information? Maybe Dick was right. Shit. Jason came over then, disappearing with Dick and switching masks. She stood silent as Jason settled next to her with another drink.
"You look annoyed," he said. He subtly brushed his hand against hers as he handed her the glass of water.
"I am, Dick may be right, and he's trying to use me," she said. She could feel the annoyance radiating from Jason. She turned just a little more to face him, sliding the card Dick had given her over to him. Jason read it quickly and growled a little.
"What? He thinks I should take them up on their offer?" He asked, thinking he was kidding. When Y/N didn't answer he looked to her. "You can't be serious."
"He thinks we need someone on the inside, and I can't lie, I kind of agree. I hate this whole thing, but what if you joined them and you were able to sabotage them?" she asked. "Even if just enough that whatever their ultimate goal is for Gotham you could put a serious wrench in the plans and get information in the meantime?" she said. Jason mulled this over in his mind. Fuck, that almost made sense. He didn't like it but it would keep her safe for a time and he might be able to glean something, anything from them.
"Fine, I'll do it," he said finally. She put a hand on his arm, gently rubbing it.
"You don't even have to be happy about it, they'll know you're only doing it for me," she said. "Its almost midnight, I'll go to the suite with you." Jason sighed and nodded, heading towards the elevator. They entered and started their ascent.
"You look beautiful" Jason said. Y/N smiled. "You know, I brought an overnight bag."
"You want to go home with me?" she asked. He hadn't slept over since that first night and she couldn't lie, she wanted to see his suit on her floor.
"Maybe you could go home with me," he said. "You have a bag right?" The elevator door opened and they didn't get to finish the conversation. In the entrance hall stood masked guards who led them into the living room. Five members of the court were in the room. They motioned for Y/N to enter the bedroom of the suite and she went inside. They locked the door. Jason tensed, wanting to start shooting people, or at least start throwing hands.
"Well Mr. Todd, are you prepared to accept our offer?" the leader of the court said, stepping forward. Jason flexed his hands, trying to not make a fist.
"Will you leave Y/N alone? She will not be harmed in any way?" he asked. The leader nodded. "I want to hear you say it." There was a sigh, the court was clearly exasperated by his antics.
"Yes Mr. Todd, Ms. Y/L/N will be safe, no member of the court will lay a hand on her," he said.
"And neither will your creatures."
"The Talons will keep to themselves."
"Fine, I'm in."
In one movement the five owls removed their masks. Jason kept himself contained. The leader who spoke to him was Jacob Kane, on either side of him were Joseph and Maria Powers, and finally Clarissa Cobblepot and John Wycliffe. Jason nodded slowly.
"Rich and powerful families of Gotham, of course," he muttered. "So am I the first Wayne in the court or was my father also a member?"
"O Bruce was not a friend of the court, he tried very hard to avoid all this, until his death of course," Kane said. "Then we saw an opportunity. You see, your brothers are rather, pretentious for our tastes..."
"Says the guy wearing a 10,000 dollar suit," Jason muttered. Cobblepot cleared her throat, clearly annoyed. At least he understood why Penguin had been the first arrested. It was clear that his mother was disappointed that he still was doing criminal dealings, losing money trying to keep his territory.
"Your brothers wouldn't understand our methods nor our reasons. You however, you see what it means to run at least a piece of this city. Your Red Hood territory is thriving and we believe you can use your skills to keep the peace in the city," he said. Jason nodded again. He swallowed the bad taste in his mouth.
"I can do that, what do you need me to do to start?" he asked.
"First we need you to start taking over the territory your friend Ms. Waters opened up. With Harley Quinn dead Dent and Fries have been trying to take more territory. We can't have that, so please, take care of that," Kane said. "We will explain to the Commissioner about what is going on so that he doesn't deem you a criminal again." Jason nodded but felt himself dying a little inside. So Gordon was in their pocket. He should have kept up better with him, helped him more, then he might have not have fallen this way. He found himself wishing Bruce were here, he would know how to fix this without compromising himself more.
"Fine, I have my instructions, can I please take Y/N home now?" he asked. Kane nodded.
"If you would like you can ask her to help you, but if she shows any signs of being in league with the Robins we will kill her without question," he said. Jason's mouth went dry so all he could do was nod. The court put their masks back on and Y/N was let out of the bedroom. She looked less than pleased but just took Jason's hand as they were escorted back to the elevator.
"So they will kill me if we seem like we're not loyal," she said. Jason nodded as they left the elevator at the parking garage.
"Then we will be careful, no one is going to let you get hurt Y/N, especially not Jason," Tim's voice said in their comms.
"Thank you guys, hanging up now," Y/N said as Jason opened the door to the car he had arrived in. She got in and he joined her, taking his comm out of his ear. "Let's go to your place." Jason nodded silently and drove, already planning how to kill every court member one by one.
#Jason Todd#jason todd x plus size reader#jason todd x reader#jasontoddanomaly#red hood#red hood x reader#red hood x plus size reader
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Random Skit: Sick Kiss dare (Gone wrong)
Anon: Hey Sick Boyfriend, I got a dare for you.
Sick BF: Oh Okay, what's the dare?
Anon: You're not gonna like the dare, though....
Sick BF: I swear if you dare me to date Senpai, I'm not speaking to you again!
Anon: I-It's not that.
Sick BF: Then what's the dare?
Anon: I.....I dare you to kiss Sick Senpai?
Sick BF:....ahem! Excuse me.....WHAT?!
Anon: Sorry, Someone asked me to dare you to do the dare.
Sick BF: ANON, You know how much I hate Sick Senpai, not to mention he's obsessed with me and he's been stalking me for god knows how long!
Anon: I know! I know! I'm sorry but it's only a dare, please~
Sick BF: Mmm......OKAY FINE! BUT YOU OWE ME BIG TIME!
Anon: I know.
2 minutes later, after Anon went to go get Sick Senpai....
Sick Senpai: YOU REALLY WANT TO KISS ME?!
Sick BF: *sigh* Yes, but it's only for the dare, JUST ONE KISS! ON THE CHEEK!
Anon: uhhhh actually....it's suppose to be on the lips.
Sick BF: WHAT?!
Sick Senpai: YAY!
Sick BF: *sighs roughly* Let's get this over with....
Sick Senpai: Okay but first, *pulls out a breath spray and sprayed into in his mouth for his mouth to smell good*
Sick BF: *mind* Oh dear god, I hate this......
Sick Senpai: Okay my love, I'm ready!
Sick BF: Okay but I need to let you know that this doesn't mean anyt-*gets pulled front* WHAT THE?! HEY!!
*SMOOCH*
Sick Senpai: Ahh~
Sick BF: *gags* GROSS!
Sick Senpai: That was good, we should kiss again!
Sick BF: HELL NO! I RATHER PISS MYSELF THAN KISS YOU FOR R-*gag* I think I tasted your salvia*retching*
Sick Senpai: oh come on, you liked it.
Sick BF: NO I- *gag* Oh god, I think I'm gonna be- *vomiting*
Anon: Oh boy....
Sick Senpai: Aww you look so cute when you threw up Sick Boyfriend!
Sick BF:UGHHHHHH! I'm sorry Anon, but I have to leave before I become more sick! *run away*
Anon: I'M SORRY!
Sick Senpai: Yay! i finally got my first kiss from my sweetie! Aren't you happy for me?
Anon: Uhh .....yeah sure.....*mind* Oh god what have I done!
Sick Senpai: *felt a glossy stuff when he felt his lips and gasps* And he was wearing strawberry lip gloss! I'M NEVER WASHING MY MOUTH AGAIN, THIS IS THE HAPPIEST DAY OF MY LIFE!!!!!!
Anon slowly backs away then leaves while Sick Senpai is cheering on himself from kissing Sick Boyfriend for the first time.
Meanwhile at the Shrugfriend Manor,
Drugfriend: Hmm....*reading a book*
*slam*
Drugfriend: What the?! *mind* Oh Sick Boyfriend must be home.
Sick BF: Oh god! Oh god! Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!
Drugfriend: Oh hey Sick Boyfriend, how's your-.....
Sick Boyfriend rushed pasted Drugfriend and ran straight to the bathroom.
Drugfriend: walk.
Drugfriend was confused and decided to follow Sick Boyfriend to the bathroom. When he got there, He open the door only to see Sick Boyfriend washing his tongue.
Drugfriend: Uhhh Sick Boyfriend, Why are you brushing your tongue?
Sick BF: I'm trying to get that nasty taste out of my mouth!
Drugfriend: Nasty taste?
Sick BF: Sick Senpai kissed me!
Drugfriend: HE DID WHAT?!
Sick BF: Anon dared me to.
Drugfriend:.....(Annoyed) I'm gonna kill him!
Sick BF: Drugfriend, don't. He said he didn't mean to dare me to do it.
Drugfriend: Ohhhhh Okay then. You're still trying to get that Sick Senpai taste out of your mouth?
Sick BF: YES!
Drugfriend: Here, Let me.
Drugfriend gave Sick Boyfriend a french kiss. Sick Boyfriend was blushing red.
Sick BF: W-Wow....That felt really nice, Thanks Drugfriend.
Drugfriend: Hehehe No problem buddy!
Sick BF: Let's kiss again?
Drugfriend: Okay.
The end.
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all of tmcblr dave’s story (mostly) written by a madman (me)
hi this is for @scrimblocatalogue but you can read if you like tmcblr. otherwise this is not a place of honor no highly esteemed deed is commemorated here etc etc.
silliness under the cut
- okay so there was some silly stuff. gay accusations for the nephew, the whole floppa thing, chewing on wires that made the tech store burn down, all that fun stuff. mostly just a silly goofy guy
- friend dies. he attempts to go help her ghost and, in the process, separates his soul from his body and becomes a sort of medium. and he falls into the hands of a system. so he’s essentially remotely piloting his own body and waking up in this void place, known as Nothing, whenever she sleeps
- said dead friend ends up trying to attack him, killing someone else in the process. racked with guilt he decides to hide out for a bit but ends up being followed by the alternate tormenting his other friend (johnson)
- this causes him to be trapped for three days, before, in an attempt to escape, being physically torn apart and buried. while he’s dead, an alternate of him is created, and torments another friend of his
- the aforementioned system tries to repair him, merging him with some of the ghosts and his own technology in order to bring him back to life. this, of course, is extremely unstable, and shortly after killing the alternate of himself, he starts merging with it as well. this turns him into a partial alt and he ends up attacking lamb
- the system resets him after this fight, trapping him in a new form. not too long after this, he’s once again tricked by johnson, who manipulates him into agreeing to go forward with one of the system’s commands in order to be human
- this. uh. doesn’t work he gets the alternate ripped out of his body and he dies there. in his friends arms. lmao
- another mod brings him back as a ghost, leaving him completely drained and unable to communicate much with anyone. after a while spent like this, he goes to the gods to bargain for his life back. they agree but end up giving him a bunch of curses
- when he comes back he realizes. that they literally just put him back in his torn-up corpse. he stumbles back to his friend and collapses there
- there’s some messing around for a while and then the system is like well wait a second. this isn’t how the story is supposed to go. i need to fix this myself so it tries to erase the memory of it from dave
- this partly works, because while the memory IS erased he breaks the system while doing it. so now the system is just really pissed at this guy that doesn’t even remember it exists. also it’s starting to self destruct and it knows it needs to be present to salvage the story
- so it does the most logical thing, which is to. slowly possess them. and it works and now there’s this weird supercomputer thing possessing thatcher’s friend. and the longer it spends in his body the more fucked up she gets
- this of course leads to possessed dave and thatcher fighting, and thatcher manages to win by (checks notes) ripping wires out of his best friend’s back! it does work in the end even if it is a gory mess
- system shuts down and Nothing crumbles down on itself, and we don’t hear from system for a while after that. it’s presumed dead
- so yay! he’s in control again there isn’t anything controlling him against his will. downside is that she’s now frighteningly aware of their place in the narrative but this is never touched on. staying silly
- a lot of the stuff after this is mostly fun filler stuff. baking project gone wrong that dave ends up treating as his son (this cookie thing has been locked in a closet until the end of time), hanging out with the dead god friend (average activity), constant threats on his life, british adam murray accidentally calls him a slur (one of my favorites), dave gets turned into an alternate again for a couple days and speaks in homestuck (one of his cats and johnson does this to him), etc
- everything after this is just nonstop insane btw so buckle up
- uhhh after a while it becomes apparent that oh shit! the corpse thing was actually kind of a big deal. he’s slowly rotting now. whoops
- this gets REALLY BAD and eventually he kind of. sort of. gets to the point where he’s nearly dead but the divine intervention bullshit manages to get him back to semi-normal. also johnson tries to stab out her other eye while he’s unconscious during the repair thing but he fucks off. so now dave’s fine. kind of. surely this will not be a permanent cycle of decay and repair that he goes through for the rest of his life
- shortly afterwards he gets told to come to the church! the one place he has tried to avoid for years due to past experiences! this will certainly not traumatize him further
- it does. meets gabriel for the first time (and gabriel lore is different in this, even if he did still create alternates), calls him a coward, gets another part of his face torn off. you know how it is
- archive is a little broken right now but there’s just some hurt/comfort stuff for a bit. it’s pretty nice actually thatcher and dave interactions make me so ill i sob and cry and die forever. also they watch sharknado together and now he thinks it’s a real documentary
- uhhh mark gets. sort of kidnapped? it’s hard to explain - by an alternate and dave decides to go help him. this ends up with him facing off another alternate but somehow. he manages to mess with the alternate instead. now i found this kind of funny but something something picking up the habits of the person you hate and using them against other people. or something cause angst only works on tumblr user bonkcreat
- something silly happens after this. but when doesn’t it. anyways remember when i said system was probably dead. i was lying. it’s now stuck in Something (opposite of Nothing. Nothing was this void realm Something is like sensory overload the place) and is trying to reach out again
- it works. and dave goes into it and oh boy! what did you expect it’s the goddamn system again. it tries to get him to hand over control again but something happens with the realm registering him and it practically. spits her back out LMAO
- of course the whole. distortion realm thing messes her up a bit and now he’s some weird radiation spiral angel thing. for a bit. not too long. this happens every day. that wears off pretty fast but during that time he touched the weird missing texture thing that scrambled two of his friends and gets kind of birded. what am i even saying
- uhhhh fun stuff! thatcher dave and ruth interactions, he makes the best of the whole. bird situation which ended today (sort of. you saw the comic), and things are mostly fine.
- also there’s stuff going on with. johnson right now but dave hasn’t been tied into that lore yet so that’s for another time
anyways. that’s only one half of the bullshit i’ve been doing for several months. love this gay ass roleplay and i hate it with a passion. i’m so ill okay goodbye
#tmcblr#what fucking trigger warnings would i even put in this. technically there’s a lot but i don’t think they’re needed#tmcblr dave uses he/she/they and neos 👍 just so this doesn’t sound confusing
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Spinning 🧶: Gods, what did he do?
I'm thinking. I know. That's never good. Because I can get lost in those thoughts for eternity. But here me out. This is not me getting an idea and trying (at least) to back that up with official sources or something. This is just me, spinning some good old yarn. Want to join? Take a seat, have a beverage, and follow me down a rabbit hole that’s just there fore funsies and nothing more.
Seriously. Don’t read to much into it. I beg you.
What if
The Evanuris killed at least one Titan. Then they mined the lyrium of that Titan. Over the aeons, that dead Titan changed. Rotted, if you will. Decomposed. Or one might call it tainted. Which is how we got the Blight. Kinda. Yay, am I right? Without the Blight, there would’ve been no Dragon Age: Origins.
Some of the ancient elves (Mythal, Solas) didn't like that at all. They saw what the taint could do and that it wasn't worth it. Mythal tried to reason with the other Evanuris. But they only saw the power that it holds. I mean, aside from going completely kooky, the red templars were quite powerful. And so the Evanuris killed her. She was the the spoilsport anyway. Caring about the People? Protecting them? Ugh. What about good old blood sacrifices? The blood of virgins to bathe in? To drink the… okay, I'll stop.
After they killed Mythal, Solas locked the Titan corpse away. Never to be seen again. Let it rot, forgotten below the Deep Roads. And he started his rebellion, because he finally saw the Evanuris for what they were. False Gods and power-hungry despots. What he didn't count in was that they already took some of the Blight with them. And slowly, it started to taint the heart of Arlathan, where they resided (I imagine a huge palace like never seen, with crystal towers reaching into the clouds). Shocked by this, he locked them away. But the taint didn't care about gates or locks. It just spread. Panicked, he threw up a barrier, and the Veil. To keep it (and them) from destroying the world.
Now, mind you, this was a preliminary measure. Maybe the plan was to form a little pocket dimension. Like the Crossroads, a place in-between, to lock them and the Blight away for good. And this led to his first mistake. He didn't expect that the act of throwing up the Veil would take every last bit of power he had, sending him straight into Uthenera. Maybe he was already in a place where no one would find him for millennia. Or maybe his followers brought him somewhere save. What happened is that he slept. For a very, very long time.
And while he slept, the world moved on. The elves lost everything, even themselves. Humans came into the picture. And the Evanuris plotted, leading to the assault on the Golden City by the Tevinter magisters. And all he could do was watch from the Fade, powerless to stop it.
Fast forward 4000+ years later, he's woken up (or he has been woken up \Mythal\). Still weak, not able to unlock the orb by himself. Which is why he let Corypheus find it. Making his second HUGE mistake. But why would he risk destroying the Veil and tainting all of Thedas. Because it wasn't his plan in the first place to keep the Fade separated. As I said before, it was a preliminary measure. To give him time. To create that pocket-dimension or whatever you want to call it. Or to devise another plan on how to deal with it.
But now time's running out. The Veil has thinned all over Thedas. The seals he locked the Evanuris away with are weakened. They will break free and swarm Thedas like locusts. And honestly… that would be bad. I just hope that his current plans on dealing with this situation are better than the previous ones. For all our sakes. Maybe if he would let a certain Lavellan in on it, she could help.
Sometimes, all you need is a second pair of eyes. But he has to be stubborn. Why does he have to a wolf and not—let's say—a German Shepherd? <sigh>
Thanks for coming with me on this little silly trip. Again, this is neither a theory nor speculation. This is just something that popped into my brain one night when I couldn't sleep, and I thought it could be a fun read. If you stayed til the end, thank you so much. I really appreciate you. 🫶 If you want more of my ramblings, follow me on Twitter. Other than that, have a nice night, and I read you guys later. 💋 Byyyeeee.
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OnS Chapter 116
Yay! A Tepes sibling chapter! I’ve been waiting for something like this.
Okay, so I actually forgot the new chapter came out haha. I was too distracted by other things recently so it slipped my mind. I’m so glad I remembered before it was too late though.
Yuu asks Asuramaru for more power. Asuramaru says he can't give him that cause Yuu already has Mika which stops Asuramaru from reaching Yuu's heart. Mika doesn't want this as well and Asuramaru thinks Yuu doesn't actually want this either. Yuu seems to not be himself as he keeps demanding that Asuramaru give him what he wants.
Asuramaru sees his sister outside. He asks aloud what he should be doing, hoping the First Progenitor would hear him and answer. Asuramaru asks what choice he has to make in order for the First Progenitor to fulfil his promise to save his sister.
A memory from ancient Greece. Ashera, now a vampire, hunts for the slave trader who took his sister. After threatening the life of the slave trader so he could get information, Ashera quickly goes to where he was told his sister would be at.
He's told the lady who bought Krul would use her and other slaves for a ritual to gain eternal youth and beauty and Ashera must hurry up to save her.
When he finally gets inside, he sees several children already bloodied. He worriedly looked for his sister and when he does find her, her blood is already, slowly being drained. He kills the woman who did this and frees Krul.
Ashera panics as Krul is already dying from the injuries and blood loss. Shika Madu flies down and tells him that Krul can still be saved but it would mean Krul will become immortal and immortality can be a far worse suffering. Shika Madu points out that Krul is dying in peace (as she's with her brother now) and asks if Ashera is willing to takw this away from her.
Ashera, of course, agrees as he wants to be with his sister again. The First Progenitor gives Krul some of his blood which turned Krul into a vampire which healed her wounds.
Krul screams as she continues to transform. Asuramaru says that it was the moment when he put a curse on his sister.
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(I’m gonna keep switching names and use “Asuramaru” and “Ashera” both depending on the context of the scenes cause it just feels appropriate. Hopefully it doesn’t get too confusing.)
They give us this chapter while the current story deals with Yuu wanting Mika to keep living. Yuu and Asuramaru really are similar in a way.
Before that, I just wanna say I’m surprised. I thought Asuramaru would be an enemy now that he’s shown to be on the First Progenitor’s side but it seems not exactly. He still in a way seem to care about Yuu as he seems concerned about what Yuu was asking for. He knows Yuu doesn’t actually want this and can also tell that Mika is against all this too and that’s why he’s not actively trying to help Yuu.
Asuramaru is right though, Yuu wouldn’t have wanted this if he hadn’t been desperate. Yuu cares about people he considers family and that’s everyone in the room with him (the dead orphans, too) so he wouldn’t have wanted to fight them if he had a choice but sadly, at the moment, he doesn’t have any. All he wanted was to escape with Mika but the others are hindering him and so he has to take this seriously. If they weren’t, he’d have probably left while doing as minimal damage as possible. He’s shaking as he kept asking for power and Asuramaru notices that. Yuu isn’t okay right now and Asuramaru doesn’t seem like he’d take the opportunity to get Yuu (I mean, not like he could at the moment but he’s not even trying).
Asuramaru is looking at his sister Krul and it’s revealed that Asuramaru is doing all this for her. I wonder why? What exactly did Shika Madu promise for Asuramaru’s cooperation? I mean in the flashback, the First Progenitor already brought her back to life so I wonder what else is there that made Asuramaru willing to leave Krul.
Speaking of flashback, we finally see how the two were reunited back in ancient Greece. Ashera had been actively searching for his sister using his vampire abilities. When he finally found here, however, she was already in the verge of dying.
Then flies down Shika Madu from the sky like some kind of angel. In any other series this would be some kind of miraculous scenario but here, we all know it’s not exactly one. It’s just funny how it looks like so though.
Ashera is desperate as he wanted to save his sister and surprisingly, as Shika Madu offers him immortality, he was also given a warning. Immortality doesn’t exactly promise eternal happiness and it might even cause eternal despair with no end as it won’t be easy to kill them once they have already turned (and as we saw the vampires currently who just wanted to die, it seems this’d always be the case) so Shika Madu asks Ashera if Ashera is willing to put Krul through such a life.
I’m surprised as Shika Madu actually asked and told him straight up that it may not be such a good idea. Here I thought he’d be happy to get another child that could be a test subject or something.
Anyways, mirroring Yuu’s current predicament, Ashera sys “yes” and has his sister turned into a vampire. Krul herself says she’s happy to die at the moment since she’s finally with her brother and Shika Madu pointed out that she’d die peacefully but Ashera didn’t want that. Ashera wanted to be with his sister and wanted her to live.
Just like Yuu currently is - Mika already said it’s fine if he dies but Yuu doesn’t want that. Yuu wants to continue living with Mika even if it’d go against Mika’s wishes. It’s interesting how similar both Yuu and Asuramaru are.
In the end, Krul gets turned which Asuramaru says was like putting a curse on her. I wonder if he regret it? I wonder if he’d changed his mind and just wished he’d let Krul die happily? Also, I wonder if it’s the reason Asuramaru isn’t budging on helping Yuu out right now and is thinking Yuu and Mika would go through whatever he and his sister went through if Yuu gets what he wanted.
This also makes me wonder about Krul. She’s been trying all these years to get her brother back so they could be together again but it’s also recently revealed that she’s one of those helping Guren because the ritual would finally end their lives. What was her plan then? To get Ashera back and die with him in the end?
It seems many of the vampire progenitors just wanted to die but they’re not letting themselves die in battle against cursed gear users. Do they have other goals they have to finish and want a specific way to die? Cause if they just wanted death, I’m sure the human military will be more than willing to kill them.
*sigh* Here I thought questions would finally be answered and yet I’m now filled with many more questions. It’s interesting though and I do hope that the author also fleshes out the backstory of the other demons, especially those that reside in the Shinoa Squad’s weapons. If that happens, he also shouldn’t forget Mitsuba cause she really needs not just a screentime but also significance. Come on! She’s part of Yuu’s family, too!
Well, this chapter was kinda short. Not in pages but there wasn’t much that happened. I’m excited for the next chapter and I hope it continues on from the story in this chapter.
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Aberration - Chapter 2
MHA!Various x Fem!Reader
Thriller/Horror/Drama
Criminal!AU
Words: 1.5k
A/N: Yay, here’s the second chapter of my new AU! It’s a little shorter but I promise chapters will get longer as we go.
Warnings: Yandere Themes, Mentions of murder, blood, felonies, bullying, swearing.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of MHA, just this story. In no way does this reflect the characters, writers or VAs of the show/manga. MINORS DNI.
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Aberration Masterlist
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"Now, on to your next subject. Inmate 04, Eijiro Kirishima." You flip the page of your inmate profiles to see a picture of a red-haired man. "He is of a higher danger level, so make sure to keep your guard up. And for the love of God, under any circumstances…
Do not touch him."
Only slightly acknowledging his warning, you look down at your notes, eyebrows shooting up in surprise at the words on the page. "He suffers from Erotomania? Interesting…"
Aizawa nods. "Ah, yes. A very rare condition indeed, especially in males. The affected person strongly believes that another individual is in love with them. This delusion develops and persists despite clear evidence to the contrary."
"That's a very exciting find. I can't wait to meet him." Your eyes light up, quite intrigued.
Aizawa sighs and gestures with his head. "Follow me."
Kirishima's room was only a few doors down from Tokoyami's. Once again, Aizawa presses his hand to a key code and you hear the door unlock, following a buzzer. You slowly make your way into the room. It mirrors Tokoyami's down to the last detail, the only difference being a redhead was currently doing pushups.
He barely acknowledges a person stepping into his room, eyes flitting to your form and back to the ground. It takes him a moment to realize it was someone new. As soon as he does, his eyes widen and he springs onto his feet, slightly startling you.
"Oh! Hello there! You're new!"
You nod your head and smile at the red-head. "That I am. My name is Y/N and I'm the newest scientist at this facility. My role here is to get to know and observe you all to help further our findings for a cure." You choose to leave out the 'friends' part, as something about him makes you weary. You don't need anything being misinterpreted.
"Hello there, Y/N! My name is Kirishima!" He takes a step towards you but is suddenly stopped by a lower force. You look down to see his ankles chained to the heavy-duty bed frame, connected to him by quirk-canceling cuffs. You look back up to see him looking at you intensely, with a shark-toothed smile. "Man, you're really pretty!"
You swallow thickly, but keep your smile. "That's very kind of you to say, Kirishima. Now, if I may." You take a seat at the desk like you did with Tokoyami. Kirishima follows suit and sits across from you on the bed. His smile never wavers, making you slightly uneasy. You ignore it and turn to a blank page in your notebook. "Now, if you could please state your full name, age and date of birth?"
He gives you a chuckle and points to himself proudly with his thumb. "I'M Eijiro Kirishima! I'm 22 years old and my Birthday is October 16th!"
You giggle softly at his extroverted personality. "Ahh, same birth month as Tokoyami." You mumble to yourself. His ears perked up and his smile faltered slightly.
"You met Tokoyami already?"
"Hm?" You look up and smile fondly. "Ah yes, I have. He was the first one. A very nice young man."
You look back down at your notes, failing to see Kirishima's eye twitch slightly. He returns to his signature smile as you look up at him again. "And what is your quirk?"
"Oh, it's so cool! I can harden my entire body to an extreme. I can make myself a shield or a weapon! Pretty manly, am I right?" Kirishima wiggles his eyebrows at you, causing you to chuckle.
"That is definitely a unique one, Kiri." You, once again, fail to notice the way his eyes light up at the nickname, too busy looking down at your notes. "Now I see here that you've been charged with Stalking and 2 counts of second degree murder. Is that correct?"
"Yup! Although I don't understand how it would be considered 'Stalking', when she always knew I was around. She was okay with it, too! I mean, we WERE in love, you know." He furrows his brows.
You raise a brow and write down everything he says. "Care to continue explaining what happened? Why were you brought into this facility?"
Kirishima sighs and rests his chin on his hand, a dazed look on his face. "Well, you see. There was this girl. We were totally, completely head over heels for each other. You've probably heard of her, Kim Hyuna?"
Your eyebrows shoot up. Yeah, you heard of her. She is one of the biggest idols around right now, extremely pretty and extremely talented. She has millions of fans from around the world. You already can see where the direction of this story is headed.
He continues with a wide smile. "We used to go out on dates everywhere. To the mall, the salon, even to her dorms. We were so in love." His dazed expression turns sour. "Then that stupid boy shows up outta nowhere. He took her from me. He dared to take something so precious from me. So, I couldn't take it anymore and, uh, kinda killed them."
You watched him rub the back of his neck sheepishly, like the situation was no more than a mere broken dish he dropped on accident. You nod your head carefully, writing the last bit of information down. Clicking your pen, you look up and give the young man a fake smile.
"Well, that's it for today, Kirishima. I must take my leave, but I'll be back to run some tests soon."
Kirishima frowns and quickly stands up. "W-Wait, already?"
You gather up your notes and clipboard. "Yes, unfortunately. I do have some other patients I need to get to before-" as you go to stand up, your foot gets caught under the chair leg and you trip. You accidentally fall forward and into something hard. Looking up, you realized you fell against Kirishima himself, your hands splayed out against his chest.
His eyes widen, staring down at your hands against his chest, something shifting in his eyes. Before you're able to pull your hands away, his own reach up and snatch your wrists, holding them in place. A blush appears on the apples of his cheeks.
"Y-Y/N. I-I had no idea you felt the same."
Your eyes widen in fear. You attempt to tug your hands away, but his iron grip tightens into a bruising force. "Kirishima, I would advise you to kindly let go of me. Please, don't misunderstand the situation."
His grin widens, showcasing his sharp teeth. Red eyes bore into yours with a wild look. You hear the door buzz behind you and a flood of voices coming in. You feel a pair of arms reach around you and hands grip your elbows. Two pairs of hands each grab Kirishima by the arms and force him to release his grip on you. You watched two of Aizawa's assistants hold down a struggling Kirishima as you were forcibly dragged out of his room.
Once safely outside, you were spun around to meet the eyes of a fuming and worried doctor. "Are you alright, Y/N?" Aizawa's eyes travel along your body, doing a quick examination to make sure nothing was injured.
You nod your head and rotate your slightly bruised wrists. "Y-Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little shaken up."
Aizawa sighs. "Didn't I say NOT to touch him? His obsession tends to solidify with physical contact."
You wince. "I know. This time it was an accident. I tripped and he just happened to, uh, be the 'wall' I fell against." You think back to the moment you fell against Kirishima. His chest felt almost rock solid, not like a normal human body would be. Now you're thinking that his quirk leaked through the cuffs and that thought scares you.
"Nobody said you were clumsy when you were hired," he sighs and runs a hand down his tired face. "There are still 9 other inmates you need to check with. And 6 out of the 9 are above Kirishima's danger level. Are you still up for it today?"
You shake out your hands and nod your head. "Yes! I am. A little scare never bothered me. This is my job."
Aizawa hummed in reply and flipped through his clipboard, stopping on a page. "Inmate 09, Keigo Takami. Mafia leader. He's a level 7 as well, but doesn't have delusions like Inmate 04 does. While he's very dangerous, he's a little more tolerable." Aizawa hesitates before continuing. "Er, minus the excessive flirting."
You sigh and flip through Keigo's information. "Oh goodie. Well, let's get this over with." You follow Aizawa to Keigo's door and once it buzzes, you enter the pristine, white room.
"Good afternoon Mr. Keigo, my name is Y/N and I'll-" You look up from your notes to see a half naked man with blonde hair and bright red bird wings lounging on his bed. Your jaw drops and you hold your clipboard up in front of your suddenly heated face.
Keigo looks over to you with his brows raised. "Well well, looks like we've got ourselves a new baby bird. How…" The handsome man's lips turn up into a cocky smirk.
"...interesting."
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Unwanted visitor pt.2
Paring Shota Aizawa X Reader
Mentions of: Kayama Nemuri/Midnight,Hizashi Yamada/Present Mic , No Hitoshi in this one :P
Warnings: angsty, Cursing. FIGHT SCENE, Violence, Mentions of abuse, Aizawa's scene is quite graphic(?) So yeah.
A/n : Thank you @redspade227 for writing Shota's part of it. It is amazing <3 Also sorry this took so long. This is super long and I hope it is worth your time.
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You get in the car and when you get past the turn to leave, I hit the gas. I need to get to HIzashi's station immediately.
What if- what if he- who?-
As your thoughts are racing you don't see the car turning towards me.
SCREECH.
You hit the break quickly getting a curse from the driver. You just...sit there for a minute. In shock.
That could've ended horribly.
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As you are pulling up to the radio station you can't help but feel a pang of guilt. How would you explain this to him?
1. I left Shota alone. 2. I'm showing up unannounced but it's for a good reason.
You open the car door and get out to start walking to the front door.
Damn it's cold out here. Wish I brought a coat.
You waste no time on getting inside.
Where would he be right no-
"Hey~!" You heard a familiar voice call out.
"Hi Nemuri!"
The ravenette ran towards you
"Y/n what are you doing here? ALSO, where's Shota? Mic would've been glad to see him."
I'm going to have a hard time explaining this to them now. Yay.
"Okay so..." *sigh* "this gonna be hard to say. So, give me a minute."
Man does she smell like wine. Or is it perfume. Not the time to question that.
"I'm going to make this short...Somebody was under my bed and Shota asked me to take refuge here until it was over." The color drained from her face.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm-"
"Like the whole bit not just physically but also mentally."
"It was a bit of a scare." You start recalling events that would've lead up to this.
HE doesn't know where I live anymore. HE was abusive so it wouldn't be out of know where if he did want to-
"You sure?" Nemuri's brows furrowed on her face. "You looked really nauseous and nervous a second ago."
"Bad thoughts. Sorry."
"Don't apologize. Whyyy don't you come in Hizashi's office, and we can wait this out and surprise him eh?"
"..."
"He'll be off in 15 minutes."
"Okay."
*Meanwhile*-Shota's-POV-
Shota reaches the door and glances back at the receding taillights that carry Y/N to safety. He watches until the car turns the corner and is fully out of sight.
He opens the door slowly, praying that it doesn't make a sound. When it doesn't, he takes a deep breath before stepping inside. He shuts it behind him and heads to the kitchen for a weapon. He notices that one of the knives is missing.
A soft thump comes from behind him and Shota side steps just as the blade slides past his ear with a loud hiss. He swivels, throwing a punch at the same time. His fist connects with a loud smack, earning a yelp from the intruder. The unknown man stumbles and falls flat on his ass; his mask and hood falling off.
Shota freezes as the man’s face is revealed. It’s Y/N’s ex, the man who abused relentlessly for years without end.
Molten anger rolled through him and he trembled with rage, his fist tightening as his fingernails dig into his palm. Shota reaches down and grabs him by the collar. He has the impression that he is not himself.
Shota drags Y/N's ex back to his feet and shoves him into the corner, pausing before slamming him to the floor again. Shota pounds his knuckles into his face and punches a hole in his stomach. The man begs and screams. His voice has a sluggish tone to it.
"Please don't kill me, please don't kill me..." He attempts to wiggle away but fails as Shota just tightens his grip, grabbing him by the throat.
Shota looks the invader in the eyes, making sure to meet his gaze, and then slams his fist into his nose, obliterating any remaining eyesight. The man is wounded, nevertheless, Shota continues on, ignoring the whimpers and cries of the guy beneath him.
Shota wants him to be unable to move by the time he's finished with him. Shota can almost taste his terror. It flows out of him, reaching up to overwhelm his nostrils. It makes him feel drunk, blissful even. The warmth of the blood coats his fist and his arms, up to his elbows. It’s even spattered on the walls, the couch and the rug. Y/N’s ex gasps and sputters as he lays on the floor, still struggling to get away.
“You crazy bastard.” Shota follows behind him silently, enjoying the sight.
“Well, it was your choice to enter my home, not mine.” He picks the bleeding man up and tosses him over his shoulder roughly, paying no attention to the man's agonizing groan.
“Where… are you… taking me now…?”
“Don’t worry about it.” Shota says, opening the front door and locking it behind him.
He knows that walking about with a bloody, half-dead man isn’t a good idea. So he makes his way to the nearest hospital. Before stepping into the view of any surrounding cameras, Shota tosses him to the ground.
“Listen here you piece of shit.” Shota says, kneeling next to him. He grabs his hair, yanking his head up so their eyes meet again.
“Be happy I’m letting you go with your life. But if you tell someone, ANYBODY, that I did this to you those will be the last words that you will speak. Am I clear?”
“Y…yes.” The man responds, voice full of fear.
Shota stands and starts to turn away but stops, turning around and giving Y/N’s ex one last kick in the head before disappearing into the night.
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When He Cries for Him
yay part 3! sorry for the long wait, thank you for supporting this series!
i put all my heart and soul to this part
warning: cusses. also angsty
synopsis: Mammon is taken back to the Devildom to be punished for breaking the rules.
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4
Back in the House of Lamentation, the day before Mammon got caught
Satan and Belphie slowly walked towards their older brother’s room. They never, ever wanted to do this because they hate Lucifer so much, but for the sake of the brother who cared for them so much than anybody else, they would take the risk. It was high time for reconciliation.
“Open up. Lucifer.” Satan knocked while Belphie holds his meal. They only got silence as a reply.
“Open the fuck up, or you’re losing a door.”
Still nothing.
Satan kicked the door hard. They were met with puddles of alcohol, Belphie almost slipping. In front of the desk was the ever so messy Lucifer. Belphie slammed his food to get his attention.
“Eat up.”
“Get out.”
Satan only snickered.
“Get out or what? Transform into your demon form and try to kill us? Please, Lucifer. You’re treating us just like how you punish Mammon back then. Ever the strict older brother, huh, Lucifer?”
“Shut up.”
“Why the hell would I want to listen to you? Would you hang me across this house as a punishment, huh? Go on then! For all I care! Besides, all you do to this family was to ruin it anyway, just to show how ‘strict’ you are.”
Lucifer just stayed silent.
“We’re having a private meeting tomorrow. If Mammon comes back, we’ll make sure you’ll never lay a finger on him ever again.”
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Present Time
“No! I’m not going anywhere!!”
Mammon bawled, hiding behind you as Barbatos and Diavolo walk slowly towards you. Lucifer just silently looked away, pain creeping from his eyes. It was a look you’ve never seen before—but then your thoughts snapped back to reality as you felt Mammon tug the hems of your shirt, gripping for his own life.
“I apologize, Mammon. But you will be coming with us no matter what.”
“No!!”
“Mammon, ple—“
“I SAID NO!!! I don’t wanna go back there anymore, I just wanna be here with her!!”
Diavolo reached out to help him stand up, but Mammon shoved his arm away. Barbatos was ready to retaliate, but Diavolo insisted. Lucifer slowly inched forward, making Mammon flinch.
“Get away from me! It’s all your fault, I hate you all—especially YOU!!”
Lucifer just watched Mammon release all his burrowing anger towards him. He never thought in a million years just how much he broke his own brother—the one who was always near him since the fall, the one who took care of his other brothers when he was incapable of doing it—and just seeing the look on his face breaks his soul even more than before.
“All I want…! All I want from you… was praise…”
Mammon bawled even more, gripping harder and sobbing louder into your arms than before. Barbatos took charge and swiped him away from your hold, with Diavolo giving you a knowing look before leaving, with Mammon struggling to get out.
“Lucifer…”
He responded slowly, tears falling from his eyes. You quickly wiped it away and fixed his appearance.
“Don’t do this, please… I don’t deserve this…”
“Shh…” You slowly brought him to your arms, rubbing circles on his back. Lucifer could only nuzzle against your shoulder and sob even louder. He was too broken, but he knows that Mammon suffered so much more than what he feels right now, and all of it was his fault.
Once he composed himself, he offered you to come along with him. You obliged.
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Diavolo held a private meeting the day after. All the other brothers attended, along with the purgatory hall members. They didn’t fully know what was going on, but they had a slight clue. Their thoughts were confirmed when Diavolo and Barbatos entered alongside a white-haired man. You followed afterwards and sat beside him.
“Mammon…!”
“Y/N!!!”
All the brothers rushed towards both of you—including Belphie—but was soon interrupted by Barbatos. They had no other choice but to be seated and wait as the meeting starts.
“Today we are all gathered here to discuss something very important. We do know that entering another realm should be done with permission from the heads, and entering without it is a heavy violation of a rule—and when someone violates the law, they deserve to get punished. Am I correct, Mammon?”
“…”
“…Thus, I hereby sentence Mammon to be locked within the deepest chambers of Devildom for years, and that no one should ever enter it besides me and Barbatos. Any violent reactions?”
A deafening silence ensues. Everyone was frightened at the declaration—even Luke was shaking that Simeon had to calm him down. Everyone knows Mammon doesn’t deserve another punishment—he already suffered that much from someone else. Yet, they also know about the law, and whoever breaks it must be severely punished.
They all got nothing to say. Diavolo continued.
“Well then, shall we—“
“I object.”
All looked around to know the source, and as it turns out, Lucifer just walked in. Mammon trembled from his seat, gripping your arms immediately.
“…State your reason.”
“Let me take the punishment instead.”
Gasps were heard across the room, particularly Mammon. Everyone was shocked by his statement—even Satan and Belphie, who both despise him so much. He quickly jumped from his seat and rushed towards his brother, but Beel and Belphie immediately grabbed him from both sides.
“NO! Don’t do it!!!”
Lucifer could only look at him. Then he continued.
“I don’t want him to suffer more than he could ever have. So, I’m doing this as an apology for all I’ve done.” Lucifer bowed, but then you stood up.
“If you don’t want him to suffer more, then why are you still doing this? Aren’t you hurting him much more with your decisions?”
“…I’m sorry, Y/N. But I need to do this.”
“No, Lucifer!! Don’t do it, you idiot!!!” Mammon cried out.
Lucifer flinched, but he didn’t let that deter his decision. He was determined to do this, to protect his brother who he trusts so much. He was determined to fix everything he ruined, and all the other brothers know that if he’s already made his decision, no one could ever stop him—even Diavolo.
Because of his pride.
“Let me be selfish one last time, Diavolo. I will take any punishment you’d give. Please.”
It wasn’t something Diavolo hears often, but he knows that when he says ‘please,’ it’s already final. Diavolo just nodded and ordered Barbatos to take him to the deepest chambers of Devildom. Lucifer was to take the same punishment he used to give to Mammon, but this time, no one could ever help him.
Before he was taken away, Lucifer looked from his behind and smiled at Mammon.
The smile that Mammon had never seen since they were back in the Celestial Realm.
“NOOOO!!”
Part 4 coming soon!
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Jaehyun’s Body | Jung Jaehyun
▸ Jaehyun x reader
▸ Smut, Smut, Smut, Fluff, Angst, Demon Jaehyun, Prostitute reader
▸ HALLOWEEN SERIES: 127 HOUSE
▸ 5/5 for NEOHALLOWEEN writing festival hosted by @nct-writers
Summary: Jaehyun is a demon who uses girls to make him stay handsome. He eats girls… literally. Then he met you and he can’t eat you because he’s in love with you.
Word count: 7K
Warnings: Sex, sex, sex, a lot of killings, mentions of killings, Blood, lots and lots of blood, killings again, then another killings, eating of human flesh, filthy (I’m telling you), all kinds of sex, swearing, abduction, mentions of eating children but he stopped don’t worry, pregnancy, murder, attempted murder, suicide (?), prostitution, mentions of sex club, depression, mentions of therapy, mentions of cheating
A/N: Pure fiction, we all know that Jaehyun doesn’t need girls to make him handsome. I made this filthier than ever because it’s my last fic for 127 House. I made a timestamp for this as a bonus preview so if you already read it, yay. Inspired by the movie Jennifer’s Body and Pretty Woman. I changed the ending last minute I hope you wont hate me. Also, I’m sure a lot of you want to read more Jaehyun eating girls, literally, in action. So I will just make another timestamp for that in the next few days.
Taglist: For the last time, if I happen to forget you I’m so sorry :( @chocolattees @floweringtheflowers @huangxx @bumblebeenct @neosculptures @kooksfairyfloss @jaehyunoos @soothingjae @plump-peach @neospirited @jeongyoonohs @shanghai-lu @seriousballoon @sunshinedhyuck @the-universe-in-you-jjh @mira-winterlight @generantionct @mal-nakamoto23 @svteencarat @johnjaespeach @jinsonaz @hyuckshoe69
Halloween present time
“Mom, can you tell me the story about the monster who eats humans just so he can look like one too?” your nine-year-old daughter snuggles beside you on a Halloween night, tired from trick or treating and already sleepy.
“Just because it’s Halloween” you boop her nose and kept her close to you, stroking her head and making her comfortable.
“Once upon a time, there were five teenagers who want to make a deal with the devil. The clueless teenagers did not know that what they were doing was wrong. Meaning, wrong methods, wrong sacrifice.
Given that they don’t know what they were doing, they singlehandedly or accidentally brought a creature into this world. The bothered creature that was summoned ate the teenagers as the creature was so confused, why was he bothered in his own torture cell in hell?
It starved for days, lost in a world that’s not familiar to him. He fed himself with every human who crosses paths with him, men, women, and children. Until it finally knew that eating humans can make him look just like them.
The creature adapted in this world, living like a normal human and walking amongst us, still not knowing how to go home. “
Halloween many many many years ago
“And that creature is me. Happy Halloween class, enjoy the night” Jaehyun finishes his story in front of his class. Watching every student laugh and shrug his ‘scary’ story for Halloween. They thought he was joking, and that was the fun part Jaehyun thought.
“See you on our next session Mr. Jung” a flirty young girl waved goodbye to him, smiling like she wanted to get on her knees and suck Jaehyun's cock right then and there.
“Enjoy Halloween” he winked back at her and proceed to fix his things and leave the classroom.
It was exactly a decade ago when those stupid teenagers brought him to this world. He didn’t have much of a choice but to live like a normal human to save himself. Feed from their flesh, kill every two weeks and get on with life as if nothing gruesome happened inside his house.
Jaehyun targets girls, women in their early twenties or older. He stopped eating children only because the effect on him does not stay for long. Whereas, eating older people can last two weeks max. Luring girls was never hard for Jaehyun because he’s naturally handsome, but without human flesh, he returns to the disgusting creature he used to be.
Tinder is his go-to restaurant. A little swipe right over here, a swipe right over there, and voila! He now has a tasty dinner and for Halloween night, perfect to celebrate his existence here in this world.
As part of his adaptation in this world, he learned how to cook human meals for his victims. Feeding them good food before he eats them. In the middle of cooking in his big kitchen, his doorbell rang assuming that it’s his food that just arrived. He opened his door with a smile, welcoming the young lady inside his beautiful house, smelling her for some time during the hug. Delicious, he thought.
“Wow. Your house is big” the clueless girl exclaims. It’s always the same, every girl who steps inside his house is always amazed at how beautiful 127 House is. It’s white interior always captures the ladies’ hearts and leave them in awe.
“I hope you’re hungry. I made dinner for us” he gave the girl a flirty smile, flashing those cute dimples of his that always make the girls smile.
During dinner, Jaehyun can’t rush his meal and get on with the kill already. He is patient and takes time to know what he’s about to eat. He asks a lot of questions to gain the girl’s trust and fool her that Jaehyun is actually into her. “Do you do drugs?” the most important question for the night. Jaehyun hates eating humans who do drugs because it has a side effect on him as if his body can’t handle the drugs itself that it makes him weak on the spot. So much for being a creature from hell.
“No, I don’t do drugs. Do you?” the girl answered with wide eyes.
“No no. I’m clean” he smiled and put his hand on the girl’s thigh. Slowly caressing it until Jaehyun reaches her damped panties. “Can you open your legs for me?” Jaehyun’s irresistible request made the girl open her legs a little wider under the table. Rolling her head side to side as she feels Jaehyun’s cold fingers brushing on her clothed clit.
It’s time, Jaehyun thought. Dinner is served.
He pushed the plates away, glasses clinking, utensils started to fall from the table. Jaehyun carried her and put her on the dinner table, kissing her wildly to put the girl in the mood and make her horny. It always works. While he’s busy kissing her, his hands slowly remove her panties and spread her legs a little rough and push her on the dinner table.
“We really doing this here?” the girl asks.
“This is the perfect place to eat you”
The girl smiles and felt excited because a handsome man like Jaehyun is about to eat her pussy. Little did she know, that Jaehyun will quite do it literally. He planted kisses on her inner thighs, making the girl moan and tickle her in the meantime. Jaehyun runs a finger on her slit and make her legs shiver, licking his finger as if he’s having a taste of his dinner.
“Eat me already” she protests. Jaehyun chuckled low and puts two fingers inside her before he makes a move.
Jaehyun’s first lick from her pussy makes his head turn and breathe heavily for the girl he’s about to eat tonight tastes delicious. He licks and licks the girl, not listening to her moaning, not minding if she’s calling his name. The way he licked the girl was like he was having ice cream on a hot summer, sucking her arousal and putting pressure on her clit. Unaware of what’s happening to the girl, he didn’t care if she already came and overstimulated. Jaehyun continued licking his dinner even though the girl is pushing him already, but still having the time of her life.
She then felt Jaehyun bite her clit and made her shout a little too loud that her voice echoed around 127 House. She propped her shoulder and saw Jaehyun’s eyes turned plain black. He smiled at her making the girl shout in horror and shout for her life but Jaehyun’s tongue is making her cum again for the second time tonight, harder than the first one she had.
And that’s Jaehyun’s cue to eat her. Bit her off. Letting her blood pool around his dinner table. He ate her flesh by flesh, sipping every drop of her blood, chewing all her intestines, licking the flavor off her skin like an animal. He can feel himself glow as he continues to eat her.
Pouring himself a glass of his favorite wine, he looks at his reflection through the goblet and admires his handsomeness. Skin clearer as ever, eyes without dark circles, firm ass. He smiled to himself as he feels much more alive and young now. Jaehyun went back to the dead body on his table, kissing the girl on the cheek and thanking her for making him handsome.
That is Jaehyun’s life for the past decade. Murder to survive, eat humans, earn money, and repeat it. No thrill. Even getting caught is no fun for him because he can easily eat the witness. But living in this world full of emotions and Jaehyun is indeed a curious demon, he wanted to try to fall in love. Maybe he wants it because he’s been eating girls who are desperate for love and that’s making him desperate too. You see when he eats humans, he eats their emotions too and in that way, he learned feeling things. Anger, fear, happiness. All kinds.
Three weeks after Halloween, he found this one of a kind service that he’s very much interested in. Just like every other human who likes their food clean, Jaehyun likes his human clean too.
We offer house services just contact us and book someone you prefer. We guarantee clean and respectful girls....
Reading the brochure of that sex club who offers special services is like reading a menu in an expensive restaurant. Maybe it’s time to give up Tinder, stop ordering cheap food, and start feeding on expensive ones.
Just in time for his feeding again, the university kept him busy and so he did not have time to eat and settle for human food instead. That’s why he looks awful now. His hair is starting to fall out, his fair skin has acne, dark circles under his eyes, some of his toenails are falling off. He’s becoming weak, and he needs to eat soon.
“Y/n honey, you have a schedule for tonight. A big spender this one.... huh. He paid an overnight promo and even gave you a tip. Wow he’s rich”
As you listen more of the details from the lady at the front desks, you thanked the man mentally who gave you a generous tip that will go straight to your savings, rent, and water bill. Not that you love this job of yours, but you’re excited to meet the big spender and treat him well just so he can get his money’s worth.
While you were drying your hair, you heard your phone ding and it was from your client whom you look forward to meeting. “I’ll send an uber from your house to mine. See you later” it was a bit cold but usually, your clients will just send you the address and it’s your duty not to be late for the appointment. You smiled because he seems so thoughtful and a real gentleman, you became more excited about meeting him and looking forward to the sex.
When the uber driver dropped you off in front of a big white house, you thought that maybe it was a mistake that your date must have pinned the wrong address. You rang the doorbell just to make things sure. Asking never killed anybody. You wait for someone to open the door to you, biting your lower lip while scanning the outside of the beautiful house.
“You must be Y/n” the man who opened the door said. Well, that makes things official. You’re in the right place.
“Yes...uhh, sir Yoonoh?” his weak state is bothering you. He doesn’t look like he can fuck at all.
“Please call me Jaehyun. Yoonoh is my alias. Come in”
The handsome man welcomes you warmly in his home, taking your coat and putting it in a cabinet near his door. He looks handsome but exhausted, coughing a little as he closes the cabinet door. “Are you okay? You look sick” you blurted out and your first words made the man smile. Different. You’re different. You don’t care how big the house is he thought, the first thing you did is care about him. “I’m fine. The weather has been affecting me lately but, I’m good. I hope you’re hungry, I made early dinner” He gave you a weak smile and coughed again.
This customer of yours continues to surprise you. First the uber ride and now the early dinner. For the first time in your life, this wretched job doesn’t feel like a job at all. Jaehyun here made you feel like you’re here for a date and not just to fuck the whole night. You follow him to the kitchen to help him get the meals that he prepared for both of you. As much as you’re amazed by his cooking skills, you are more amazed by how he managed to cook a decent meal even though he’s weak.
Jaehyun started small talk, as usual. Asking you questions before he kills you and making sure you don’t do drugs even though it’s stated clearly that the sex club has clean girls. He made you comfortable the whole dinner time and made sure you enjoy what he cooked for you.
“What do you do outside this job of yours?” Jaehyun asked, cutting a piece of steak as he waits for your answer.
“Nothing. I’m lifeless” you joked, “I take care of myself and save as much as I can so I can have a clean start, which reminds me thank you for the generous tip”
When the air was finally dead, he put his hand on your knee, caress it softly until his hand reaches your upper thigh. You felt his hand shaking like he’s shivering but he’s not telling you. It seems like he’s forcing himself to push through having sex just so his money doesn’t go to waste. But you can’t let him. The man is obviously weak and sick, he will not enjoy the pleasure and his money’s worth.
To his surprise, you cup his face and shook your head ‘no’. “We don’t have to do this today. We’ll end up being sick together on the next day, want that to happen?” he shook his head to answer your question, “I promise I won't tell the club and I will find a way for you to get what you paid for. The dinner is delicious by the way what herbs did you put here?”
So much care for someone who kills to survive. He doesn't deserve any of your kindness. The demon is completely moved. When you were the one who initiated the small talk, Jaehyun realized how he loved sharing things that he does. Like how he likes his steak perfectly well done, he likes his alcohol old and cold, even told you that listening to Chet Baker while drinking wine is his favorite thing in the world. Talking too much about himself was never his thing when it comes to talking to his victims. Then he realized maybe you’re not one of them, that maybe for the first time he had a visitor comforting him instead of making him full.
You were the first person who listened to him. His first friend.
Talking and sharing personal stuff with one of your clients was a big ‘no’ for you. But there’s something about Jaehyun that makes you feel that your secrets are safe with him, even though all you knew about him is his love for music and wine. As the night goes deeper, you two are still talking about random stuff and laughing loudly whenever something funny came up. It was nice. You caught yourself resting your head on his weak shoulders and loved his warmth. Hearing his soft voice near your ear is almost addicting even though he sounded weak. And seeing his smile up close and poking his dimples whenever you want to is a different kind of privilege. The night went on until you fall asleep on his shoulders, unconsciously hugging him like a teddy bear and putting your leg on top of his like you’ve known each other for so long.
He was thinking deeply if he’s going to eat you or not. You are juicy for his taste, like a turkey on Thanksgiving. He removed some of your hair from your face, patting and caressing your head so he knows you’re in deep sleep. Carefully, he reached for your hand and played with your fingers, smelling it and still thinking it through. He put your pointer finger in his mouth, sucking it like a lollipop and tasting your flavor through your skin. You taste so good that his eyes turned into his demon eyes and his demon tongue is ready to taste more of you. But you smiled through the feeling of his tongue swirling around your finger and came closer to him. Unconsciously and still sleeping soundly.
He remembers how your kindness moved him, and how he felt important for the first time in his whole existence. Jaehyun shook his head and stopped attempting to eat you, wiped your fingers, and intertwined his fingers with yours instead. It’s weird how he’s so hungry but he can’t seem to kill you.
To survive, Jaehyun went to the nearest bar and lured a hooker whom he killed in the back of his house. It was his first time killing quietly in his premisses, careful not to wake you up. Even though the human that he just ate doesn’t taste good, well, he just had to look presentable in your eyes the next morning.
When you wake up, you almost jumped out of bed because you thought you were in bed with a total stranger but turns out it was just Jaehyun. His skin is glowing under the morning sunlight, his cute snores make you smile, fucking pink lips begging to be kissed or it’s you who’s begging to be kissed… you smiled and brushed his hair away, accidentally waking the handsome man.
“Morning” he murmured, pulling you for a hug and closing his eyes again but he was smiling.
Even his breath smell nice, “feeling okay now?” you asked softly, not ruining the peaceful morning and nervously smiling brightly because the butterflies in your tummy won’t stop flapping their wings.
“Yes. All thanks to you” he opened his eyes and admired your beauty. He can feel his heart thumping. “I think I owe you something” he kissed your lips passionately and pull your body above him making you put both your legs on his sides. He never left your lips as his hands roam on your sides requesting to remove your dress. With one swift move, you’re on top of the handsome man with your matching lacy underwear, bodies grinding on each other, moaning deliciously, and about to have morning sex. “I’ve seen a lot of naked girls before but none of them made me horny like you do” you giggle at what he said, if every client you had is like Jaehyun, you don’t mind staying on this wretched job forever.
It’s not that Jaehyun is a virgin. This is just his first time having sex without killing the one he’s fucking. Watching you cum above and underneath him without going in for the kill was satisfying and almost addicting. Not to mention that your walls feel amazing around his cock. Warm and tight that he never wants to pull out from you.
You, on the other hand, is so surprised by how Jaehyun is so great in bed like he was craving sex. Every lustful thrust he gives makes you gasp and it just takes your breath away. The way he held your leg up, fuck you deep that you’re skin to skin, makes you claw his back and grip the sheets so tightly that you hurt your hand. He never slowed down but he was not rough enough, he was making you feel good the whole fucking time that you made sounds you never thought you’re capable of. On top of that, his sweet words are making you feel things.
After the most amazing sex you both have in your entire life, he can’t let go of you even just for a second. He’s glued to your body while you make him breakfast, “Can I see you more in my clothes?” he whispered behind your ear, hands resting on the side of your waist while he distracts you with his kisses, blowing cold air on your nape to tickle you and make you giggle.
And when it’s time to go, he was begging you with all his might to stay. “I have to work, Jae” it’s true. And being with Jaehyun made you forget that you’re here for work, he completely changed that. If it wasn’t for your work you will give in and stay.
“Okay, okay. I understand. Have dinner with me this weekend? I’ll cook for you again, I’ll make it up to you” to be honest, he was afraid you might not come back here.
“Mhmm. I’d love to” you left a soft kiss on his cheek and opened his door. You are the first person who steps inside his house that comes out alive and well.
As you leave Jaehyun in his house, he was quick to call the sex club again and book you for tonight. The service was really expensive but as he talks to the person in charge of your schedule, you were worth every dime of his hard earned money from the university.
Happy about how your schedule with Jaehyun went, and happy that you met him, your friend from the front desks informed you of your new client for tonight and you screamed because of too much happiness when he used his real name to book you.
When you got home to prepare for yet another night with Jaehyun, you’ve never been so excited about meeting a client for the second time around. Thinking about how his lips travel in between the valley of your boobs the other night, that sweet handsome smile whenever he catches you looking at him, the way he makes your heart flutter during breakfast with his sweet words. This is definitely a good start to give love a chance and you’re stupid if you let something like this slip from your hands.
When the most awaited time finally came, Jaehyun was over the moon and blushing like crazy when he saw you again at his doorstep. This time, it’s not food he sees but a woman who will love him and will change his life. And if you used to smell so tasty and delicious for Jaehyun well now, you smell like love and new beginnings for him. You were the epitome of change, stepping into his house and in his whole life.
Your second night together was a hundred times better than the first even if it’s storming like crazy outside. It’s like going on an indoor date with Jaehyun, eating a delicious dinner, and drinking good wine together. Rather than having sex the whole evening, you and Jaehyun spend the night cuddling on his huge couch. Talking about life under a cozy blanket that he owns, creating your own special warmth.
“What if you became broke because of me?” you asked and snuggled closely.
“Hmm. Well, then I just have to work more. Get five jobs” he joked but he sounded serious.
“My job will be a great problem if we continue this. I don’t want to hurt you-“
“Hey, no one is hurting anyone. I respect your line of work and I understand the reason why you’re doing it. Until then I just have to wait for you just like the other guys. I have long patience, it’s not a problem” Jaehyun says and boops your nose.
And that is the start of your new life with Jaehyun. Your life is all about him and he is all about you. Days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months. Jaehyun is still in love with the same woman who rang his doorbell and cared for him for the first time in his life. After a few months of looking for a job that does not include having sex with different men, you finally left the club and go home to Jaehyun every day.
Peaceful and quiet mornings are now replaced by Jaehyun’s disturbing kisses while you make him coffee. Leaving each other for work during the morning has been your daily struggle. But the promise of seeing each other at the end of the day is something so hard but worth it in the end.
Slowly, you changed each other’s lives. Loving each other deeply more and more, trying new things together, and loving life even when it’s incredibly tough sometimes. It was more than just flirting with each other, going on dates, and having a lot of sex.
Saying that he’s in love with you and showing it every day is still not enough for Jaehyun to prove you his love. He loves you so much that for the first time in his life he doesn’t want to go back to where he came from anymore. He wants to stay here with you. Live happily, marry you someday, have kids, and be with you until your dying breath.
“Why do you want so many kids?” you asked, drawing small circles on his toned chest while his right arm is securely wrapped around you.
“Kids are great especially when we are the ones who made them. Don’t you think?” He reached for your lips and kissed you.
“Promise me you’ll be a great dad. And you will never leave me or- or our future children alone. You’re a great man Jaehyun and my heart will break in a million pieces if you hurt me too like my dad” you were so full of emotions. You remember how your father left you and your family and it made your mother suffer. Jaehyun was quiet and he listened to you. Your feelings were so important to him so he did not dare interrupt and waited for you to finish.
“We will be happy, I promise. Watch me love you every day and fulfill all my promises to you”
The problem is... he can't tell you the truth about himself. Jaehyun is scared to the bone that you might not accept him. The truth about him is never easy to accept and he doesn’t want to give you that burden. Having a demon eating humans to survive is something unacceptable even when love is already involved. But he has faith in you. Someday, maybe he will be brave enough to tell you. But not now.
Dating you made his feeding a little hard because it’s basically cheating. He loves you so much that he despises being a demon and eating humans just to stay alive. Sometimes, he starves himself that he trie so hard to live on raw meat but it only lasts a few hours and it frustrates him greatly. He doesn’t want to meet other girls anymore and pretend that he’s interested in them, he wanted so bad to stop using Tinder. But he can’t. You don’t deserve a demon like him but he loves you and he’s sorry.
Even though you don’t know anything about Jaehyun’s real being, he never hurt you like one of your exes and he’s much a greater man than all of those jerks combined. He is the only man you see your future with, growing old together, having coffee on your porch, racking your chairs, and hopefully die together. Your heart can’t take it if Jaehyun dies before you. That’s how much you love him.
Four years ago
After a tiring day at the office, you’re so thankful that your house is quiet and peaceful, away from the noise of the city. You went straight to the bathroom, prepared the tub, and treat yourself to a nice warm bath with a glass of wine on the side.
“Y/n, you home?” Jaehyun put his keys on the table next to the entrance and removed his coat. He just came back from burying the bones of the three girls he just ate at the back of 127 House. Tricked them into having a foursome but even before they could remove their clothes, Jaehyun killed them already and ate them all until their bones are clean and easy to bury.
“In here” you shout while you put more bubbles in the tub. Jaehyun soon appeared and leaned on the bathroom door. “I just got home from work baby, hows the university?” you invited him inside and he greets you with a kiss on the cheek and proceeds to strip in front of you. For a university teacher, your boyfriend sure does look so hot.
“Nothing special. Students flirting with me, then I fail them” he giggles and joins you in the tub. Sitting behind you and pulling you against his strong chest. He plays with your wedding ring and intertwines his fingers with yours. Home is where Jaehyun is. He is the best thing about this house, coming home to him and enjoy this little world.
It was a silent moment for the two of you but you can hear him thanking you for staying in his life. Jaehyun’s eyes screams ‘i love you’ whenever he’s quiet and smirking liking this.
“Why are you always like that. You know you can always say it. Three words Jae, I love you. Were married already and you never said it to me-“
“But I always show it to you” he giggles and puts bubbles on top of your head and your cheeks, laughing because you look funny. “You will get sick of me if I start telling you those words. That’s why I show you instead. Those are powerful words Y/n, I’m saving it. Trust me, once I told you those words, you will fall in love with me. Again” he winked at you and you rolled your eyes at him. Facing him completely to clean him up.
“Do you fall in love with me over and over again whenever I tell you, I love you?” you asked. Looking in his eyes and brushing your wet lips on his. Touching. But not kissing. You can feel your boyfriend’s heartbeat so fast as you wait for his answer.
“Every time. Like you just walked into this house for the first time again” he smiled and flashed those cute dimples of his and kissed you down the tub until the water overflows and the candles are one by one dying because of the waters splashing.
Two years of happily dating through ups and downs. And two years of being happily married and you still don’t know what you did to deserve someone like Jaehyun. He’s beyond perfect. Like someone made him as a character in a book and poof he became real and find his way to you. “I love you” you whisper. And even though you won’t get a response, you know that Jaehyun does love you too.
One day, your boss made you left work early because he wanted you to go overtime the next day. So you did. You wanted to surprise your husband with his favorite take-out and spend a nice dinner with him. When you arrived in his driveway, you see his car badly parked on his huge lawn. You made your way quietly inside the house and went straight to the kitchen to put the food on the counter.
You heard continuous thumps upstairs, not quite sure from which room. As you walked towards the stairs, you heard another thump followed by a high pitched moan and, “Jaehyun! Don’t stop!” then another thump. At first, you didn’t want to walk further closer to the room where you believe Jaehyun is fucking someone because you didn’t want to see it. But you are his wife and you have every right to call him out even though it hurts you so much knowing that Jaehyun is capable of cheating. You can’t believe it.
As you peek at the door from his study room, you watch Jaehyun eat a girl’s pussy on his table. She looked young. Younger than you and maybe that’s why he cheated. The girl is very much overstimulated and can’t stay put so Jaehyun roughly holds her down while keeping her legs open. You watch Jaehyun hold her so harshly and wonder if your husband has always been into rough sex, “ouch!” she says loudly.
Jaehyun stopped licking her and proceeds to kiss her neck. At this point, you don’t know why you’re still watching your husband cheat when everything is all clear.
“FUCK!!!!!”
Hearing the girl scream like that made you stop from shouting and calling your husband a cheater. Because, lo and behold you witnessed your husband murder her. Biting her by the neck and choking her down so her body won't slip off his table. You gasped sharply when you saw Jaehyun ripped her stomach and reach in for her intestines. Covering your mouth with both of your hands as you can’t believe what you were watching. You would rather face the problem of your husband cheating on you, but murder? Devilry? Seeing him became a creature eating a human felt like you’re watching a horror movie and made you think that you don’t know Jaehyun anymore. Or did you ever?
As you watch him eat her and be scared for your life, you notice that Jaehyun’s face is slowly changing… “This can’t be” you murmured and fainted hitting your head first, making Jaehyun turn around with shock. Jaehyun didn’t know what to do. Usually, he eats the witness too but this time he can’t. Of course, he can’t eat you.
Every bit of the truth was too much for you. Even when you know that he is sincere with everything that he says to you about his true being.
You married a demon. How can Jaehyun expect you to accept this?
“Well, what did you want me to tell you? ‘I’m a demon and I eat humans to survive?’ I’m telling you now and you won't even look at me” Jaehyun was so frustrated already. It’s been a week since he told you the truth and to be honest he doesn’t know what you want him to do or to hear from him.
“It hurts me to see you all scared and disgusted to me, baby. I'm not forcing you to be with me and stay- but fuck I’m still Jaehyun. My feelings for you are true and my love for you is undying. Please don’t do this to us and don’t do this to yourself. You can leave, but please think about our years together” he kissed you on your temple and noticed that your grip on the knife is so tight that your hand is already shaking. Tears fall down your cheeks and you don’t know what it's made of. Was it because you’re scared? Heartbroken? Or confused because you don’t know what to do.
You love him but you’re scared. And that thought alone can make your knees weak and your mind go crazy.
Since you knew about the truth, your marriage went downhill and the house became cold and unwelcoming. A once fire burning relationship is now cold as ice. You decided to leave Jaehyun even when you made a promise to him. To have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part.
For you, leaving was a mixture of loneliness, heartbreak, and disappointment. But for Jaehyun, he was lost, miserable, and incomplete. He wanted to starve himself and never eat humans from now on but he still wants to live for you. Hope and wait for you to come back in his life.
After leaving Jaehyun, you took care of yourself and went to therapy. But a few days after, you found out that you’re pregnant for almost two weeks already and once again you feel cheated in life because you could have had a family of your own and be happy in life. Just how you and Jaehyun planned it to be.
It’s Halloween tonight and Jaehyun just finished eating. He has no appetite, to be honest, and only ate a pair of arms. Then that’s it. He can’t eat the human further, still weak, and still looked like shit. He’s cleaning the mess he made on the kitchen counter, dumping a half-eaten body in a trash bag, and scrubbing blood off the floor when his doorbell rang and expected trick or treaters. He brought the bowl of candies with him, head towards the door, and opened it with a smile. But his smile was soon gone when he saw you on his doorstep, completely clueless on what to do because he wanted to hug and kiss you but he can’t.
“I shouldn’t have left you-“
Glass and candies shattered on the floor and neither one of you cared. Jaehyun hugged you tightly and apologized over and over again while he showers you with kisses. Smiling so brightly but both of you have heavy tears in your eyes.
The feeling of entering his house for the first time again after leaving him for only two weeks almost felt like the very first time. “Are you okay? You look sick” you worry for your husband and it made you feel like a shitty wife because you didn’t even consider his feelings. He was struggling too.
“Welcome home” Jaehyun sobs and pull you inside the house. He kissed you deeply and showed you how much he misses you, lifting you, and bringing you to your shared bedroom with all the strength he has left.
He removed your clothes and his clothes without leaving your lips which he missed kissing. You kept your eyes closed until you’re ready to open them again because you can’t help but see the demon who’s eating humans to survive. “It’s still me” Jaehyun whispers, kissing your hand and intertwining his fingers with yours. “Nothings changed, baby. I’m still the Jaehyun who paid the sex club just so I can spend time with you” he waits patiently for you to open your eyes, hoping that makeup sex will somehow fix your marriage again. You wrapped your arms around him when you feel him go in between your legs.
Slowly, you open your eyes and breathe in and out. “I’m pregnant” you whisper back, kissing him softly. He did not say anything but you know that Jaehyun is more than happy to hear the news.
“Is that why you came back? You want us to be a family?” he smiles and you answer with a quick nod. He kisses your neck all the way to your jaw, down to the valley between your boobs, and ends up in front of your pussy. At first, he was hesitating and kept on kissing your inner thighs but you seem eager, you roll hips continuously waiting for Jaehyun to make a move.
“Oooohh-” you moan out so deliciously, holding Jaehyun’s head in between your legs, raking his hair and tugging his locks every now and then. Before you even cum he stopped eating you out and went back to your lips. He ate you so good that you can taste yourself through his lips. He lines his cock and watches it disappear as he pushes deep inside you. You gasped and breathed heavily, gripping the sheets more when he starts drawing circles on your clit sinfully. He missed how your walls feel around him, biting his lower lip as he doubles his pace and dive in pleasure head first.
You reached for Jaehyun’s lips when you hit your high and asked him to, “Slow down. I want to savor you” he giggled and followed your request, kissing you more as he slowly fucks you while you enjoy your high and until he catches his own. He noticed there’s tears in your eyes when he pulled out and asked you, “what’s wrong baby? Talk to me” he kept you close to his tired and weak body, covering you both with the thick duvet and enjoying this special warmth.
“I’m sorry for distancing myself Jae, I’m sorry for leaving you” He can’t forgive himself hearing you apologize to him when it’s his fault your marriage was ruined. Jaehyun told you that he will stop eating humans until he finds an alternative. And to make things lighter, he thought of baby names until you two fall asleep in each other’s arms.
The plan worked.
When Jaehyun was in deep sleep, you went downstairs to get a knife. The sharpest one that can slit his throat in one go and bravely go on with your plan on killing your husband. As you placed the sharp knife on Jaehyun’s throat, it was so sharp that he is cut already and it woke him up.
Jaehyun opened his eyes and see you holding a knife on his throat, tears falling from your eyes, and obviously hesitating if you’re going to do it. Your husband saw your struggle. The deep shit he put you through. You don’t deserve any of this. If being dead can bring you peace in his life and healing, then so be it.
“It’s okay” he calms you down and holds your wrist, gripping the knife with you. His hand feels cold already. “burn the house and don’t let anyone see you leave here so you won't be accused over anything. I love you and I'm sorry”
It was the first time you heard those three words from Jaehyun and he was right. You remembered how much you love him like waking up in an awful curse but you’re too late. Jaehyun slit his own throat while still holding the knife with you.
Regret hit you like a train and all you can do is cry over Jaehyun’s dead body.
The sun is almost up and you can’t be seen leaving 127 House because there are two dead bodies in this house. You kissed Jaehyun’s corpse and removed his wedding ring from his finger. The only thing that will prove he existed in your life.
You used the gasoline for the barbecue party scheduled before Christmas, sobbed uncontrollably as you think all the memories you had with Jaehyun. His weak smile during the night you first met him, the first time his lips touched yours, all the plans and dreams you both had, how Jaehyun is always full of life when it comes to planning on having a baby…
But you killed him. And you’re about to burn the house and all the memories it holds like it’s just an unwanted photograph. After lighting the match, you drove away from the house as far as you can crying while you focus on the road and trying to find your way back to your old apartment.
As the sun goes up and slowly light up the sky, the image of 127 House burning flashes in front of your eyes and it made you pull over on the side road and take your time to cry. You feel Jaehyun’s cold lips on yours as you imagine his body being eaten by fire.
Halloween present time
“But did the demon really died mommy?” your daughter asked. Eager to hear the answer to her question. Until now telling her the story about Jaehyun, without the gory details and sex part of course, still gives you goosebumps. “You never answer my question. You’ve been telling me this story since I was six, I’m nine years old now. Please please please, answer the question” she added.
“Wow look who we have here” he knocked before coming in, “can I come in princess?”
“Of course daddy. Mommy, won’t tell me the ending of the demon eating-human” your daughter whines. You and Jaehyun just laughed at her and snuggled all together in her small bed.
“He didn’t. Now, will you please sleep?” he strokes his daughter’s soft hair, “mommy is tired already and I’m here to get her. Can I?”
“How can you be so sure he didn’t die?” you and Jaehyun groaned together.
“Okay. That’s it good night. No more stories. We love you, sleep well okay?” Jaehyun used his fatherly might and stopped his own daughter from bugging you both. She’s quite a handful sometimes. You and Jaehyun gave her a good night kiss and left her to sleep.
EXPLANATION
Jaehyun got out from the fire because he’s a demon and demons are immune from fire. He is a smart demon (btw he’s a university professor) so he found the reader again and incase you missed it, the reader regrets it because he loves Jaehyun so much.
Check the comments section for other answered questions.
Thank you for reading!
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