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#yu q. wilson x reader
hearts444karma · 3 days
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how they wake you up, headcanons ♪ gn! reader / c. fluff. established relationships.
just gentle and soothing. tbh making you fall deeper asleep rather than waking you up. once you’re awake they’ll probably give you a kiss as a reward to start your morning.
ike eveland, vezalius bandage, shu yamino
will bother you. scratch your feet, tickle your face with hair, kisses all over your face. just enough of that and you’re sure to be awake.
vox akuma, reimu endou, alban knox, ren zotto, shu yamino, kunai nakasato, aia amare
TOO SOFT. doesn’t have the heart to wake you up. you look so peaceful <33. but if it’s important they’ll caress your face and softly shake you awake.
scarle yonaguni, ren zotto, rosemi lovelock, sonny brisko
they’ll shake you awake first then leave to get themselves ready. if you’re not awake by time they’re done, they won’t hesitate to snatch that blanket and pull you out that bed.
fulgur ovid, enna alouette, ike eveland, uki violeta, yu q. wilson
them being loud wakes you up already. if that doesn’t do the trick they’ll probably lay on top of you.
claude clawmark, luca kaneshiro, doppio dropscythe, reimu endou, vantacrow bringer
most likely knocked out with you for the cuddles <33 or will wake you up with the smell of them cooking breakfast (could wake up to a wonderful or burnt smell-)
fulgur ovid, sonny brisko, hex haywirye, luca kaneshiro, finana ryugu, alban knox
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 3 months
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krisis wiping away your tears
i wrote a shitpost fanfic in the gc about how i put my sani pape in the microwave and somehow what was what kickstarted the urge to write as opposed to. yknow. the hour of writing and editing i did before the microwave
tags: hurt/comfort, gender neutral reader, established relationship, reader is crying for unspecified reasons
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
🧻 Vezalius Bandage
uses a handkerchief or tissue to dry your tears
a medic handles with care, just as how he gently presses the cloth to your eyes
it kills him to watch you cry alone, so he takes your hand and guides you to his lap where he can give you all his undivided attention
rubs your arm while you hiccup, and places a hand on his chest so you can calm down to the feeling of his heartbeat
when you aren’t in the mindset to vent or hear him talk, he’ll hum to you. especially if you’re so tired you’re about to cry yourself to sleep
once you’ve cried it out he insists on getting you some water, a snack, and a shower (or change of clothes) to make sure the basic post-cry needs are met
“love. when i say i care for you, i mean it. i want to hear everything you have to say no matter what, and i’ll never, ever get upset at you for it.” it looks like zali’s eyes are closed, but from where your head rests in his lap, you see a hint of gold peer through his lashes. a surgeon’s hand brushes underneath your own eyes, patting away the tears. “so let me take care of you for now. breathe in and out.”
your body feels heavy from exhaustion and emotion. you curl up closer to him as you breathe. “tired, love?” when there’s no response but a nod he rubs your shoulder and clears his throat. the melodies of your favorite songs lull your to sleep.
.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆
🔪 Vantacrow Bringer
lets you get his shirt dirty without hesitation
drops everything to stay by your side when he realizes you’re this upset
he wraps you into a bear hug the second you start tearing up. he’s not great with words and he’s scared of saying the wrong thing, but actions don’t lie
he’s not gonna break the hug any time soon while you cry, but he traces shapes along your skin and strokes you hair as he holds you
he knows you’re always doing your best and supports it, and if you did anything wrong, he’ll let you know once you’re in a state to hear it, not now when you need comfort
it’s hard to hear what vanta’s saying. it’s hard to hear your sniffles, too; it’s all muffled by fabric crinkling and the sound of vanta combing back your hair as you sob, careful not to let it get caught in your mess of tears and snot. his throat vibrates against your ear while he speaks.
“no one in their right mind would say you’re overreacting.” that’s the first thing you can decipher, and the only thing you need to hear. “no matter what. and i’ll remind you any day of the week that you’re doing fine no matter how you handle it.”
your sobs are interrupted by a squeeze as vanta holds you closer. reassurance that you’re his world even if you did everything wrong. “let it all out. i’ll be here every second.”
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🥽 Yu Q. Wilson
holds your face in his hands so he can thumb the tears away
the best thing he can do right now is let you talk, and be the one willing to listen
if your thoughts are too scrambled to explain why you’re upset then he’ll gather any comfort items you need. snacks, stuffed animals, physical contact, anything
he lets you get it all out first before he even thinks of saying anything since he doesn’t want to cut you off. instead a lot of his responses are nonverbal. he nods and squeezes your hand when you need encouragement
your breath is haggard by the time you finish spilling your guts. the storm of choked sobs has passed but now emptiness has taken its place, a hollow, dreadful feeling lodged in your throat as you hiccup. the only warmth you can feel is wilson’s jacket over your shoulders and his hand in yours.
his eyes have been closed for a while as he took in your feelings. it’s unusual seeing him so composed, but right now? it’s a welcome sight when the world feels like it’s crashing around you.
when wilson opens them again he holds you a little tighter. “thank you for trusting me,” he says slowly. “i’m not going to forget it, and i’m not going to ignore it either.
“but you don’t need to be tough all the time.” with his free hand he reaches out. his palm cups your cheek as a thumb curls around your tears, gently wiping them away. the corner of his lips curves up as he tends to you. “it’s going to work out in the end.”
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✧. ┊ masterpost ✧. ┊ kofi
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mysteriawrites · 8 months
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GOING ON A MISSION TOGETHER
Ft. Krisis
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An: my friends and i have realized that there’s not enough krisis content and are starving so imma make some. Enjoy da food. :D p.s will make an XSOLIEL version later
An #2: this is pre ash krisis
VEZALIUS BANDAGE
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You were Zali’s assistant in helping him find the cure to the crystal curse. You joined up with him due to your own parent/guardian being afflicted by the incurable illness. You two had a certain team dynamic. You would fight off the monsters while he studied them and would heal you if you got hurt (not that he can’t fight for himself). You two made a great team, however the latest battle was particularly rough.
You had never been so exhausted in your life. You were fighting against a particularly strong crystal monster, to keep it from entering it’s nest, while zali was getting what you both hoped to be the last component needed for the cure. Minutes dragged on to feel like hours. Your body screamed at you as it was battered and bruised, with pair of broken ribs now added to the list as you were flung through the air by the beast’s brute strength.
Despite all that however, you got back up again. You had to keep fighting for the cure, for you family, and for your lover who was doing everything in his power to help the ones he loved. You steeled your resolve and with the last bit of adrenaline you had left you slew the creature. You limped your way into the nest of the now fallen foe to be met with a beaming Vezalious.
“WE DID IT! WE DID IT (Y/N)! WE’VE COMPLETED THE CURE!” He exclaimed with glee, his accent thickening with his overwhelming excitement.
You were overwhelmed with relief and joy.
“W-we did it!” You said in a whisper and the last of your adrenaline leaving your body.
The last thing you see before being engulfed in darkness is Zali running to you and calling your name.
You slowly open your eyes to be met of the blinding light of your love and savior Vezalious Bandage. His eyes lit up at the realization that you were awake.
“Welcome back my love,” he greeted.
You sat up quickly only to be met with a sharp pain in your ribs.
“Easy Mon Ange don’t want your stitches to come lose. Don’t worry we’re safe back at our camp,”
“What happened?” You asked
“You were severely injured from that last fight, but don’t worry I patched you up. You’ll need to take it easy for a few days my love,” he said kissing your forehead.
“Did we really do it Zali?” You asked.
He took your hands in his “yes Mon Amor we did it.”
“We can finally save them.”
VANTACROW BRINGER
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You and Vanta were a mercenary duo. Two of the best soldiers in the world. Each of you was the strength of half an army when on your own. When together your power was unparalleled.
Today’s mission required breaking into a military base and stealing some secret weapon you think, honestly you weren’t paying attention to the briefing. You and Vanta stood atop a building waiting for the right moment to pounce.
“So first to take down 50 pays for dinner?” Vanta smiles with a mischievous grin.
“Bet!” You reply.
And from there it’s a race to see who can take down 50 guys the fastest. 1, 2, 5, 10, 15 and more go down in the first couple of minutes. They come piling out of the building one after another like card soldiers.
They don’t last long though because for every 5 guys that attack you two take down 10 each. Soon they’re all wiped out and you secure the item you were looking for.
“I won!” Vanta cries out “pay up!”
“No you didn’t” you retort.
“Did too i took out 120,”
“So did I…”
“Damn guess we’re tied then,”
As he said that you two notice movement from the corner of your eye as you notice a lone solder escaping.
“First to nab him is the winner!”
“You’re on!”
You ended up splitting the bill that night anyway.
YU Q WILSON
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You and Wilson didn’t exactly start off on the right foot. You were rival hitmen in the industry, well the rivalry was actually a bit one sided. You had a tendency to steal Wilson’s kills so he wasn’t particularly fond of you.
However for this mark the buyer requested two of the of the best of the best, and that happened to be you two. Yeah Wilson wasn’t very thrilled.
“Ah not you” he exclaimed exasperated.
“I told them i could handle this on my own.” He said pouting
You didn’t respond just rolled your eyes and started walking towards your destination. You two were assigned to take out a local mafia boss in the area (Luca? Pfffft course not what made you think that) who was rival of your client. Right now you we’re having a steak out outside his hide out which was disguised as a local bar.
“Target in sight,” you said as you looked through the lends of your rifle.
“I’m going in!” Wilson said before rushing off.
“Wait no don’t!”
And that’s how you two ended up in your curreng situation, surrounded by the members of the mafia very much outnumbered.
“So genius how do you plan on getting us out of this one?” You asked Wilson in a snarky tone.
“Look I’m sorry ok I thought I could handle it,”
“Guess I’m gonna have to get us out of this mess.”
And so you guys tried to break through the horde of armed men to escape, shooting them down with your rifle to escape. Shooting at some hanging objects as well to create obstacles to slow them down. You had almost made it to the door when you heard your comrade shout,
“(Y/N) LOOK OUT!”
You whip you heard around to see a bullet coming right at you right before Wilson shoves you out of the way, the bullet grazing his shoulder. You stand there stunned.
“Hurry up we gotta get outta here!” He says grabbing your hand with his good arm and escaping out the door.
A few hours later you’re bandaging up his shoulder at the safe house.
“You’re such an idiot yknow,” you say as you finish wrapping the gauze.
“Oh come on you love me~” he replies
You stare at him for a moment before your face breaks into a smile.
“Yknow what I do.”
You close your statement with a kiss.
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An #3: Sorry if this sucked I very much wrote this on a whim. Hope you like it.
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vezalust · 5 months
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we’re just friends!!!!
yu q wilson x reader
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wrote this at 10pm cause thats when i write best :33 this is so heavily queer platonic relationship coded and i think the aromantic in me is shining through with this one!! if u can’t tell by now i love wilson.
sleeping together and cuddling (NO HOMO!!)
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SONG - PP1 by frakkur
you two were friends, and friends always were there to support you were feeling down. it was quite the stressful day, and the second you got home you immediately opened your phone to text your friend, wilson. you’ve always felt comfortable with him, and the two of you seem to have quite the deep connection.
he comes over not long after you message him, and the two of you set up base in your living room. he listens carefully as you spill out your troubles, rambling on about everything and nothing. if you need to cry, simply hug him and rest your head on the crook of his neck, let out all ur tears, he doesn’t mind.
after you’ve finally seemed to be a bit better, he’ll make sure ur in tip-top shape before asking if u need anything else to help u feel any more well. if you want him to stay the night, he’ll gladly do so!! sleeping in the same bed isn’t too uncommon for you too, as you both have your moment like this. it’s more often at his house, as being a hero gets very stressful and can hurt both emotionally and physically.
if you’re too tired, he’ll help you brush your hair. fingers running carefully through the strands, brushing oh so gently as to not hurt you. after finishing , he’ll sit in bed with you as you fall asleep, scrolling on his phone and talking to krisis. after you’ve fallen asleep, he can finally allow himself to rest. his eyes flutter close as he puts down his phone and lays down, wrapping one familiar arm around your waist and pulling you in to hug you as he dozes off. his presence is so comforting, just knowing you have someone who you can both care for and rely on to care for you makes your heart practically burst with joy.
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fakesimp · 10 months
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Treating him, With Yu Q. Wilson
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Warning !
Fluff ; Mentions of Injury ; First Meeting
A/n !
Since everyone have voted for the little cutie, let's feed y'all some fluff, shall we? fufu~
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"Cough!-"
It sounds violent, also painful, as if someone had been punched at the guts.
"Ghk- Khak-! Cough cough-!"
You whip your head around, seeing people walking pass by you, seems like they didn't hear it. You decided to follow where it came from, and soon you found where the sound come from, it's from a dark alley, there are some, criminals ran out from the alley, running as quick as they could, away from whoever they just beaten up.
You nervously approached the alleyway, it was dark, you can barely see anything. Until you head another violent cough coming from the darkness, "Cough cough-! Dangit.." A whisper of disappointment followed, it was a male's voice. Sounded rather young too, "Uhm- H, hello?" You spoke out into the darkness.
At first there is no response, soon after you heard a small cough, "Cough, H, hey-! Whoever it is, C, can you please help me?" The male said, you were a bit hesitant of the idea, but in the end you cautiously walk into the dark alleyway, you then soon see a pair of legs behind a wall, you peek over to see.
A blonde male, with his broken googles beside him, there's also some kind of a small robot. That almost look like a jellyfish, it was floating next to him, it soon glides over to you, pulling the hem of your clothes, as if it was asking for help. "Ten- Cough cough-! Gh, -ta.. Pod!- Don't scare them-! I, I'm sorry if it scares you- Cough-" He was injured, you walk up to him and crouched down, examining him and his injuries.
"How hard did they beat you up..." You whispered as you tried to see if he got any more injuries, after awhile, you see he didn't really have other wounds other than his arms, and his stomach. "Can you, stand?" You hesitantly asked, You then realize he was holding his stomach, it seems like he was bleeding there.
"Okay, forget that, you're injured, I have to go get you to the hospital" "Huh-? W,wait-, Cough-!"
. . .
You were talking with a nurse as he was on the hospital bed, waiting for you to finish talking. He had been fidgeting on the bed for quite a while, after you're done, you look back at him and sat next to him. "You're going to stay here for a bit, and, with that wound, you probably won't be able to do, your, work for awhile.." You glance down towards his stomach before looking back at him again.
"Thank you, I'm sorry for the trouble.." He sheepishly apologize, he then look over at his robot companion. Silently staring at it for a few seconds before looking back at you, "My name is Yu Q Wilson, Thank you.. again, for your, help.. I don't know what would've happen if you were not there to help me" He looked away, you can see his cheek slightly went pink. You smiled softly at him, "I am just glad you're okay, though I won't ask what.. you're working as, I just want you to know that, please be careful next time." You blinked, staring at him, his eyes slightly widen at your words, he stuttered out some gibberish before clearing out his throat but resulting him going in pain, he winced a bit before looking at you apologetically, "Ah, eh, uh.. Thank you for worrying, I, I will try my best to be careful next time.."
He smiled softly towards you, it then clicked, "Ah, I haven't introduce myself, My name is [ ... ] nice to meet you" You introduced yourself as you return his smile. "What should I call you? Yu?" "Oh, you can call me Wilson! And nice to meet you too!"
Both of you were talking for quite awhile, you actually enjoyed his presence. His sunshine behavior made you feel like you're talking to a kid, but you won't say that to him. You strikes him to be the type that doesn't want to be called a kid, so you just listen to his story.
Perhaps, maybe you can consider being friends with him from now on.
Maybe, you'll get to know him more.
Who knows.
©fakesimp . 2023
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A/n !
There we go ! Wilson fans where you at !!?? I hope you enjoy this !! And Vezkits! Prepare yourself, your meal will come soon.
Also reblogs are always appreciated <3
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FOR THE UPCOMING FICS I HAVE IN STORE;
(NOTE YOU ARE ALLOWED TO REQUEST LIVERS, NIJI, HOLO, VSHOJO OR INDIE IF YOU WISH! PLEASE DO- CAUSE WRITERS BLOCK 😭)
I have ones for the following;
Ike
Doppio
Shu
Claude
Zali
Wilson
Ren
Aster
Alban
Possibly fulgur
And for indies;
Shoto
Kuro
Possibly U-san
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desired-deity · 8 months
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We Weren’t Supposed to Meet Again.
YU Q. WILSON x Gn! READER
Genre: Angst
A/n: I’m gonna be honest with you. This might be a mini series. :D
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Keep going.
Keep running.
Don’t stop now. It’s too late to give up
So many thoughts raced through your head as you were running after someone. You were confused why you were running after him. It was just like a gut feeling. 
“Stop running! Please!” he didn’t recognize you…something bad happened with your timeline and had pulled you back into your timeline but you somehow escaped again. I guess he didn’t realize that though and forgot you…
“WILSON!” He slowed down, looked at me and put his hand on his hip, like something was right there. You realized it was too late. “Shit…” you mumbled under your breathe, he was going to kill…you
“Listen. I don’t know who you are, but I have a job to do. Sorry”
And that’s how you could never move again. Never see again. Never breathe again. And never say bye to the one you loved…ever again.
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cryingaboutit1514 · 3 months
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ALRIGHT I JUST WATCHED THE KRISISIS HARDCORE MINECRAFT STREAM AND
homie nap but it’s not really a homie nap and they just fuck the reader instead <3 no way they can put their beds together like that and expect me to be normal about it
Author's note: the first time I fucking saw the three beds together I was like "ah yes one big bed very normal" and then I get this and I'm like 😨😨 WHY HAVENT I THOUGHT OF THAT- I've never written something like this before so expect me to just suck- It turned out a lot shorter than expected and I apologize 🙏 Summary: what was supposed to be homie nap turned not into a homie nap 😰 will you survive I dont even know fam Contains: FILTH... SMUT... THREE BIG GUYS! THEY GRAB ON MY THIGHS-
Listen, you weren't purposely trying to seduce them. Four damn beds pushed together in one room, squished between Zali and Vanta. These men were big (not that way, but you definitely found out) and took up so much space, you wriggled around a lot.
Then you decided to make a "joke". "Hey, what if we just fucked in this bed instead? I'm not even tired because you big dicks are taking up most of it and its impossible to sleep now," you joke.
Wilson sits up to stare at you. Vanta and Zali prop themselves up on their elbows and there was some sort of silent communication that you didn't hear.
Now, you're on your back, tears streaming down your face as Vanta bullies his way into you, walls stretching to accommodate his large girth. Your legs over his shoulders and hitting that spot just right as Wilson plays with your clit, shushing you and murmuring praises in your ear. Zali is literally french kissing your tits right now, leaving red and purple marks and popping your nipples in his mouth. His tongue swirls around the sensitive bud, and all this pleasure you are feeling makes you see stars.
"Doing so well for us," Zali mumbles, kissing your jaw as you whimper.
"Shit, you feel so good," Vanta growls, hips stuttering as you both near your climax. Your moans get louder and both the healer and hitmen get harder by the second.
"Vanta Vanta," Wilson quickly says, tapping the soldier's shoulder.
Vanta slows his pace and you whine, so close to your climax only to be taken away from you just like that. "What is it?"
"Pull out for a second."
"Wha-"
"I wanna do something, okay?"
They stare at each other for a moment. Ah, another meeting you weren't invited to. Vanta smirks, dragging his cock out slowly and you feel empty. He moves to the side and watches Wilson go straight in between your thighs, eyes twinkling with excitement.
"W-Wilson, what are yo-" a moan cuts you off as Wilson begins eating you out like there was no tomorrow.
"Mm, perfect," Zali purrs, kissing your lips and swallowing your moans. "Doing such a good job, yes you are."
Wilson moans into your pussy, vibrations sending sparks up your spine as you shove his face deeper into you. His tongue laps greedily at your clit, collecting your juices and prodding at your sopping hole. You were close to climaxing, you could feel it coil and twist in your stomach.
"W-Wilson fuck, mm!"
"Looks like Wilson can eat pussy pretty good, huh? what a surprise," Vanta teases from side, pumping his cock up and down at the sight.
"Shut up Vanta," Wilson groans.
"Make her cum," Zali says with a innocent smile. "I want to overstimulated her, just a bit."
"Despicable." Zali laughs at the comment.
Your vision was going blurry and your mind could barely put together a coherent sentence. "W-wha?"
Zali presses a kiss to your forehead. "Don't worry, mon amour, I'm going to make you feel really good."
You clamp around Wilson's tongue and cum hard, your whole body shaking from the orgasm. Wilson sits up, panting, with all sorts of fluid all over his face. Was it sweat? Drool? Cum? Who knows. But you definitely noticed a white stain on his pants.
Zali instantly flips you over on your fours, hand pressing against your abdomen. "Look at this magnificent work of art..." he mumbles and it makes your cheeks flame. He slides his cock between your folds, collecting your wetness before gently making his way into you.
Full again, but overstimulated as shit, you whine loudly, trying to get away. But Zali's hands hold you against him, rocking into your body that made you moan. Vanta sits right in front of you, a devilish smirk on his lips.
"Since Wilson already came and Zali is in the process of it, why don't you suck me off while your at it?"
With a drawn-out moan, you lean down and kitten lick his tip, too impatient to lick every single part, you put his cock in your mouth. He groans at the sensation, bucking up a bit and making even more tears flood your eyes. Not only are you getting it from the back, but the front as well. Vanta face-fucks you, grunting and saying how fucking great your mouth feels.
Zali's shaky breaths tickle your ears as you clamp around his cock. You felt like heaven to him and he wanted you to feel the same. he quickens his pace, skin slapping skin and you moan around Vanta's dick. Wilson's hand went back in between your thighs, the overstimulation too much as you whimper loudly.
"Just a little longer, sweetheart," Wilson mumbles. And just as he says that, Zali unloads himself in you, hair framing his face as he panted.
However, you were still sucking Vanta's girth, his fingers tangled in your hair as you bob up and down. Vanta chuckles at the sight, admiring your pretty face going down on him like that. It gets him close to the edge, and he finally releases, a salty taste in your mouth. You swallow before he says anything, which makes him smile from ear-to-ear.
"Hey Wilson, you haven't gotten to be inside her yet, right?"
The hitman shakes his head.
"Wanna turn?"
You are definitely not going to be able to walk on your own for a while.
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celestiaras · 4 months
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‧₊˚✧ ❛[ merry krisis!! ]❜
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ft. yu q wilson, vantacrow bringer, vezalius bandage (separate) x f! reader — krisis, nijisanji en
╰₊✧ how do krisis surprise you on christmas morning?┊1k words
contains: smut!! dom vanta, zali & sub wilson┊christmas morning smut wilson - bondage, lube & handjobs vanta - santa cosplay? riding, size kink, breeding zali - kitchen sex, receiving oral
➤ author's note: happy holidays! today i gift you some bad christmas smut i wrote in three hours with three krisis heroes
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you haven’t been dreaming of a white christmas in particular, but it was certainly a nice surprise when you opened your eyes to see frost and snow building up behind the glass of the window. you turned on your side to reach out and embrace your lover like you always do, but to your surprise, he wasn’t next to you. he must have woken up before you and was up to something downstairs, you concluded, willing yourself to meet the cold air and perform your morning routine for the special day instead of lounging in bed all day like you always want to.
assuming that villains had the decency to stop their evil activities to allow the city to celebrate, you and your boyfriend will finally be able to spend some much-needed quality time together. being a hero is hard work after all, but it has enabled you both to appreciate the time spent in the other’s company even more. humming a seasonal tune, you leisurely strolled down the stairs and found him waiting with a little surprise for you…
━━━ .°˖✧ yu q. wilson ˚₊ ⊹
╰₊✧ wilson’s plan of surprise required the help of another, and while it was certainly awkward to explain his request to tentapod, the robot just assumed that it was another strange human tradition that came with the winter season and was more than happy to help out. the hardest part was actually just staying still while waiting for you to come down when it’s the crack of dawn and he’s usually the one who sleeps in, causing him to doze off before he could even hear your footsteps. (bonus, art from twitter that inspired this)
he stirred awake and felt groggy, but it disappeared the moment his eyes adjusted to allow him to clearly see you smiling at him in amusement as you experimentally tugged on the red ribbons that tightly coiled around him. he tried to stretch his legs while murmuring a ‘merry christmas,’ but being bound just made him fall over and add to your laughter as you leaned down to kiss him. he was very happy to see that you enjoyed his silly surprise of seeing him wrapped up like this because he was just so cute!
“well… aren’t you gonna play with your new toy?” when did he become so elegant with his words when his go-to pick-up line has always been “do you like bread and water?” you didn’t even notice how eager he was for more of your attention, his erection even more noticeable with how close the straps were tied to his crotch area. he was prepared for this, nudging a bottle of lube that he remembered to grab before he had himself restrained, almost feeling proud of himself for remembering.
you squeezed some of the thick liquid out onto your hand before hooking into the waistband of his pants and dragging it downward to expose his cock, taking him into your touch and watching him shiver from the pleasurable yet cold sensation. wilson’s ears grew hot and his face became tinted pink as you began to jerk him off at a rhythmic pace, running your thumb over his leaking tip. he couldn’t even buck his hips into your touch since you didn’t untie him, but it looked like you were going to keep it this way. seeing him with a bow atop his blonde hair unable to move made you really excited and just like an overzealous child would, you planned to play with your new toy until he broke from exhaustion.
━━━ .°˖✧ vantacrow bringer ˚₊ ⊹
╰₊✧ they call him vantacrow “gift” bringer because he brings the gifts dressed as santa around the holidays, bringing cheer and joy to plenty of children around the city. of course, he didn’t drop down chimneys or anything because being a hero didn’t grant him that much time, but he certainly brought smiles to everyone’s faces. including you, when you found him lounging on the couch in red and white with a silly little hat on his head. despite his usual intimidating appearance, he looked so lovable all dressed up and gesturing you to come sit on his lap just like the real saint nick would (even though a saint probably wouldn’t be as sinful as you two were about to become).
you felt dizzy with the way he sucked on your pulse point letting a moan escape your lips while you worked to meet his hips in the middle, his cock disappearing in your warmth at a brutal pace. every time he pressed into you, you felt like you were being split in half by his size, but the stretch burned so deliciously. he muttered a word of praise about how you always ride him so well before grunting as his hips began to stutter, loudly swearing and clutching on your hips tightly as his hot release flooded into your womb. even though you felt like your legs were about to give out under you, he somehow still had the stamina to keep going, telling you that this was going to continue past noon.
━━━ .°˖✧ vezalius bandage ˚₊ ⊹
╰₊✧ zali is a simple man, but a romantic. he’ll cook you a nice breakfast of all your favorites, the delightful smells and sizzling sounds reaching your senses as you find him dancing around the kitchen while wearing a cheesy “kiss the cook” apron. you’ll sneak up behind him and startle him with a hug from behind, listening to him chuckle as he takes the food off the stove, not even noticing the mistletoe that he hid in his pocket until he cheekily pulls it out above your head.
he hoisted you up onto the countertop (the one without the food on it dw), seating you on the cold marble and giving you a few small kisses scattered on your face before kissing you passionately. he was a bit more enthusiastic than he usually was in the morning, but you could tell what his intentions were when his hand began to ride up your thigh.
first on your lips, then your collarbones, followed by removing your underwear and kneeling down to place his mouth on your pussy to work his tongue at your clit and into your opening. you gripped onto the edge, sucking in your breath as he moved your thighs over his shoulder for easier access to feast between your thighs. he’s pretty sloppy too, saliva mixed with your essence dripping down his chin but keeping eye contact with your face until you spill over. he’ll smile at you all proud of himself too, licking at his lips to savor your taste before wishing you a “merry christmas.”
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kanekoii · 6 months
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SO NOW THAT KRISIS ARE SENPAIS could you write a little thing where the reader is part of the newest wave and follows them around a lot and it makes krisis really blushy and they eventually develop a crush on them?
lyra’s notes -> anon your mind cmere im gonna give u a forehead kiss for this one
pairings -> krisis x gn! reader (separate in some weird au where they all work in like a huge ass office together)
genre -> scenario, very cute
song -> blue sky - oneus
warnings -> food mentions
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VANTACROW BRINGER •
he’s very sweet about it despite his intimidating appearance. sure it may be a little embarrassing for him to show his softer side around his own senpais, but you’re part of the newest wave and he made it his job to show you around the huge office they all worked in and help you decorate your streaming room! you followed him around for the first few days, which turned to weeks, which quickly turned to months. it more or less became a habit as the two of you gradually became inseparable. the first day he had led you around by the hand so you didn’t get lost in some of the more crowded rooms, and when he saw you looking down all embarrassed-like, vanta couldn’t help but blush and giggle to himself at just how cute you looked.
he probably realized his feelings for you during a collab stream with you. something about sharing the random and affectionate bickering to the world made him so happy. it was something about just playing a game with you, no matter how stupid, that made him blush behind the camera. if anyone in chat asks about it, he’s just gonna brush it off as nothing at all but inside he’s dying cuz someone noticed.
VEZALIUS BANDAGE •
oui oui baguette man. he’s definitely the flirtiest one in this situation, holding you close to him and making comments about how adorable you are all the time. but first and foremost he’s your senpai so it’s his job to show you around and make you comfortable. flirting comes after that. as the weeks went on, no one really understood what was going on between the two of you. sure, he’s always talking about you both on and off stream, seems so much happier when you’re around and he’s always blushing when he’s with you and- oh. so that’s what’s going on.
probably realized his feelings during a handcam stream when he was baking. he had forgotten a few ingredients and you weren’t streaming so you had gone out to get him those and a coffee of his choice. you dropped them off in his room and he oh so gently asked you to stay and help, and you just couldn’t leave after he kissed you on the cheek for bringing him the things he needed. oh how he wished he could do that every single day- oh wait- he’s actually just in love with you.
YU Q. WILSON
sweet boy. sweet little baby. he’d bring you snacks, drinks, you name it! he wants you to be comfortable with everyone so he happily introduced you to everyone on your first few days, the whole time with a light blush dusting his face. no one thought of it because he blushes easily, especially out of embarrassment. he couldn’t help it, it was just so cute when you had referred to him as your senpai and asked him to show you around. he’ll go all in when he helps decorate your streaming room, even cancelling a stream for it.
he realized his feelings very early on. he just couldn’t get you off his mind, and he absolutely loved that the two of you would get coffee/tea in the mornings together and just chill and talk for a while. you’d hang out in his room if you had nothing to do and he loved every single second of it.
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sageofgrief · 3 months
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i can't remember your rules but i would like to request krisis getting flustered? thanks. i will llose my mind 💛
from brisquad-unit-4402
flustered krisis!?
︱ gn reader , teasing reader , flirty , established relationship with wilson
divider by cafekitsune
art by papercider (twt)
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vezalius bandage
you and zali throw around flirty remarks at each other all the time, whenever one of you tries to catch the other off guard with it, the other just hits you with one right back, its definitely an amusing relationship for an observer.
zali was tending to your wounds after you trip and fell and took a pretty good bruise on your knee caused by the rocky ashy road. "you really need to be more careful, my dear.." he said as he laid the bandage on your soft skin, to which he noticed. despite being a medic healer, he's never had to heal you that often since you were really a careful person, which is why youre confused how this even happened. "your skin.." zali noticed "..what? whats wrong?" you looked at zali then down at your knee, which now was a better sight to be seen than before. "..nothing, it's..so soft" zali caressed the area around the bandage, you chuckled softly as you thought this was another one of zali's flirtatious gestures he was trying to pull on you to finally see you blush. you put a hand on top of his hand and it felt...warm. "youre warm, zali" you took notice, looked back at him and smiled, a smile that stung his heart and the memories of it ringing, bouncing back and forth in his head. he thought of all the happy memories you two had with each other up until this moment and started to form a faint blush on his cheeks. "zali?" "hmm?~" "youre blushing." you said, "am i now? well thats unfortunate now is it?" he chuckled softly, zali didnt care now that he technically loss their little game 'cause all he wanted is to tell you how he was really feeling, and by the look of it, it looked like you felt the same way.
vantacrow bringer
vanta always act so tough but this man will melt if he stares into your eyes for even 5 seconds, maybe even less. you knew this was his one weakness so you decided to challenge him to a staring contest.
"hah! i win once again!" vanta cheered as he released his arm from yours, you two were having an arm wrestling contest, you already knew you'd lose so you just gave up. "what should we do next? ive been winning every challenge so far~" vanta teased you, "how abouuut.. a staring contest?" you suggested. "easy!" he confidently obliged.
you two sat down on a chair across not that far from each other and began. you stared into his purple eyes that windowed into his inner soul. you were doing great, but vanta's eyes seem to be shaking? "why you shaking, bringer?" you asked, "...im not shaking youre shaking...." he nervously murmured.
the man eventually blinks and you declare your victory, but just before you said so, you take a look at vanta who broke the gaze and it looked like the man was out of breath from running a marathon. he had a hand on his chest, he was blushing, and he was sighing. "looks like i won.." you declared. "y-yeah.. you win" he admitted defeat and looked back to you, "are you blushing?" you tilted your head to the side. "uhhhhh..." he tried to come up with an excuse before looking down at his phone, "hey zali's calling, lets meet up with him...!" vanta quickly whipped up a quick excuse just to get you to stop teasing him about his flustered state. while walking though, you could tell that he was still thinking about that moment by the way he smiles randomly from time to time.
yu q wilson
he's a simple boy. just hold his hand and you'll have him hiding his face from you. he also enjoys when you ruffle his hair, when you sit on his lap, oh he also loves when you give him nicknames.
you were in the drivethru at a local fast food restaurant, you were in the driver seat, wilson being your passenger princess. you pulled up and requested your order to the worker, "that's it for me.. you want anything, yu?" you asked wilson if he wanted anything, he told you his order and you told it back to the worker. you decided to pull a little prank and call him your husband instead of your boyfriend. it's a silly prank that you saw on the internet and you knew instantly that you had to try it on him "my husband just wants fries" "HU- hus..band...?" he nearly yelled but covered his mouth before doing so. "yes, thank you" you thanked the lovely worker and drove away from them. you drove up to the window and waited for your order, you decided to look back to wilson and he just had the most confused smile on his face with the most obvious blush on his cheeks. "whaaat?" you acted clueless. "HUSBAND?...husband???" that time he yelled to which you just laughed. right before the worker opened the window to hand you your order, wilson pulls you into a kiss that nearly turned into a makeout session in the car...you freaks.
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im SO sorry this took so long 4402!!! but at last, i deliver
intro • masterlist • general rules • detailed request rules • main acc @sageofgrief • nsfw acc @sageofmarionette
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 2 months
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krisis is cool because at their core they’re all different forms of Happy To Be Here
zali: happy to be here in the way that he rolls with anything and likes being included. he’s the type of friend that goes quiet in group discussions and pretends everyone talking around him is like a podcast
vanta: happy to be here in the way that he’s super enthusiastic for whatever the gang is doing. the hype man. the one that cheers others on and is the first to get lit when they do something cool
wilson: happy to be here in the way that he wants someone to hear him out. he drums up entertaining conversations and when everyone weighs in it makes him feel like his own thoughts are being acknowledged. an insightful enabler
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exhokai · 6 months
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Thoughts on subby krisis? especially wilson and vanta
PUGHDJEBSNQLOW RHE OH MY GOD
to whoever you are, thank you
this is v short im in class but
okay in all honesty when i saw wilson i was like “theres no fucking way he doesn’t whimper” HONEST TO GOD. he would definitely shake while you edge him and beg for you to let him cum.
also size king
tbh. vanta. 😍
mommys boy but MOMMYS BOY like CRIES when he cums tbh there is NO WRONG. would probably lay in his own spend while hes too delirious to get up and just babbling nonsense
zali. ough. zali.
would def be like “what are you gonna do” then you slap his ass and he crumbles like a marzapan (i should buy some.)
would def be bratty but also crumble and be a pillow princess the moment you touch him, seeing his pretty face all twisted while you touch him in all the right spots
i love krisis
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vezalust · 5 months
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thinking about wilson ,,, constantly bragging about how good of a hero is. it must get annoying at some point, but it’s hard to keep him quiet. shut him up by kissing him on his pretty little mouth, it’ll leave him shocked and silent for a few seconds. he may try and start bragging again about how u must have wanted to kiss him because he’s such a strong hero and one of the coolest out there and how lucky you are and yada yada yada. he’s just wanting you to kiss him again, and it’s pretty obvious.
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fakesimp · 10 months
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Wilson is winning on the previous post, and I have watched the stream, luckily I manage to watch them today.
I will write for Wilson first, soon followed with Zali !!
Look forward to it !!
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teanybits · 2 months
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let me breathe - Ren Zotto x Reader
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let me breathe | Ren Zotto x Female Reader | Things didn't work out with Yu Q Wilson :(
The weather is kind today. The heat doesn't burn the skin if you walk to that one convenience store right at the corner of the street. There are fewer cars as well, as you walk with Ren to the back of his house. A stretch of muddy river laid out in your view, and a small, rather old jetty porched by the river’s chin. He told you once he built it himself. And to be honest, even with the brown-looking river before you, the landscape of the small islands from across, adorned by warm orange dust as the sun sets, is quite a sight to behold. He is already sitting cross-legged at the edge of the jetty, a warm smile on his face as he urges you to join him.
As the two of you sat in a reticent ambience, the night started its day ahead. You dared a glance at his face and were not surprised to see his gaze already on you, heck, it forced a sigh out of you. Because even under the already dimming glacial lights reflected by the rising moon above, you could still see the warmth in his timid smile and ever-glinting eyes. Shifting your eyes to the sky you whispered into the air, 
“Do you miss them?” A rustle, he must be looking up as well, with his arms stretched backwards to support his weight. And that smile surely still adorns his face.
“Hmm, miss who?” You can hear the subtle grin in his voice, this cheeky guy. 
A scoff makes its way out of your throat as you close your eyes for a bit and face him, “You know who I meant.” You heard him chuckle lightly at this and you swore it sounded misty. A faint and delicate sound that definitely will make a home in your mind for the rest of the night. You saw him toying with the end of his raven locks, a rather pensive expression on his illuminated face. You noticed earlier, that the sides of his hair had grown, nipping his earlobes. The slightly long hair looks good on him too. Unsurprisingly. 
“You should cut your hair.” Another soft motion of a laugh as he uncrosses his legs, spreading them out on the small space instead and tilts his head slightly to face you. 
“We’re talking about my hair now?” 
“Well, you weren’t about to answer me. So why not?” 
“Ah, definitely not because you’re sidetracked and got distracted huh.” He said it in such a matter of fact that it irks you. He gets you. He always does.
“Definitely, not the case at all.” That is all you could say. And then you’re waiting. Both of you have been neighbours for like, 4 months but only got close the past 2 to 3 months. He said he’s some kind of an alien who desires the earth which, in all honesty, you had a hard time believing but if that explains the two gleaming horns in his head and his cheeky-fanged smiles, you’d have to get used to the idea of it. 
It’s great to have someone to complain to after school. Who knew school would be so much better when you have someone who shares the same sentiment, huh. Every night would be shared with stories of snarky teachers and opportunist classmates. It’s tough, but it’s fun to laugh it off with him.  
“Yeah. I mean, I did spend my whole life there but well,” he lets out a little laugh and shifts slightly, folding his legs in a criss-cross manner again, “I’m happy here. I think that’s all that matters. I miss my people, but I know they’ve moved on long ago. I’ve been travelling for quite some time now. I'm not sure if they care that much about this prince of theirs anymore.”  you nodded, and solemnity fleetingly grazed your face.
“Geez– look at you, all sad for me. I still communicate with them from time to time, don’t worry so much about me, okay?” You were still silent and you decided at that moment it was much more interesting to stare at the water under your feet. 
He hums then, seemingly mulling over something before he says, “You on the other hand though, hmm I’m not so sure about the moving on part.”
“I’m fine.” You curtly replied.
“You’re never telling me about that one guy again. I…I just–  Sometimes you look so distant I just know you were thinking of him. I may be an alien and I may not understand the conflicting feelings in your human heart, but I read that it’s good to talk it out. But if it still hurts, it’s okay.”
But it’s impossible to shut this guy out. Not with the expectant look on his face. And he shared a lot with you these past three months, his family, his people, his fun classmates and the things they enjoy together. The least you could do is be honest with him about how you feel. This was the reason why your past relationship didn’t work. Cowardly hiding your feelings, it’s like the perfect recipe for drama and you’re not going down that path again. 
Ren would be the last person to judge you and your choices, anyway. You both sat in silence again, watching as the lights from the city across trudge alongside the river in gentle motions of a dance. He’s probably waiting for you to say something. You close your eyes, a heavy sigh runs through your throat and memories of last time invaded your mind. 
“For all it’s worth, he never hurt me. I cornered him with all these inferiority complexes of mine, he just let me breathe.” And the puzzled look on the alien’s face was too cute for you to not react to it. 
“Do you really want to talk about the love of my life on a chill Valentine’s Day hangout you invited me to?” He visibly winced.
Your gaze is still on him when you smile, “Let’s talk about him for a bit then.”
— – — – — – — – — 
But I want him to stay. I want him to tell me to stay
“Wilson, I think we’re better off as friends. I don’t want to restrain you anymore.”
Averting eyes, that's what you do best at. With both your hands slightly clenched, silence fills the small table, your coffee cooling at the edge as both of you are lulled by the soft music in the cafe. The rustling of other customers is impossible to hear inside this bubble you created filled with tense hearts and gritted teeth. 
My selfish desires– or is it not? At this point, it’ll be less painful to cut my heart open and let it bleed out. Would I feel better if I did this by text? Instead of sitting in front of you, only looking, staying still, as your face crumbles.
Would it have been better for me to call and listen to the hurt that’ll lace your voice rather than see it reflected so vividly on your face? Would that have made it easier to break this off, whatever this is?
Of course, it would not.
Wilson’s voice was a mere whisper, it was hard to sit still here before him. So hard to stay and not run out of his sight, “I will treat you better, can you give me more a another chance? I was.... really busy with stuff.”
Ah, how unfair. This is painful. “I can’t. I don’t want to wait I–” Your heart brittles at the look on his face. How could I do this to him? I adore him. I deeply care for him so why am I doing this?
And it chimes in, the voice of your insecurity, the root of every single problem in your life.
Because you can’t be good for him. The distance is already killing you. He can’t care for you and you keep demanding his time. You’re annoying, a sore sight and disgustingly plain. How do you expect to have him? How do you expect him to not be bored of you?
But I want him. 
But you can’t, you just can’t. 
You took a deep breath, if you’re going to end this the least you can do is clear up the misunderstandings.
“I want to know who’s she? Why does she think she’s in a relationship with you?” He flinched and you grimaced. The frown on his brow has made its appearance. Ah, your heart keeps sinking, it's too heavy for you to hold it gently, and the grip you have on your heart tightens at the remembrance of the girl who was so infatuated with him, who was so obviously better than you.
“I don’t understand why she keeps doing that, I promise you I didn’t know.” The tremors in his voice are proof of his innocence, you can see the sincerity in his eyes. And you know. You know he has no feelings for her so why end this?��
I could just dismiss this, he said he’ll do better. So, he’ll give me some of his time?
No. He said this last time too. Was he really busy? But you were alone, you had no one by your side then. 
“Your friends were surprised I even know you.” At that, Wilson looks taken aback.
“They told me you two look great together. They said– they told me you looked happy with her. They asked if I knew you since you lived in my neighbourhood before. They asked if I remember you. What does that make me, Wilson? To them, I don’t even exist in your world. Who am I to you? A backup for when–” He took your hand into his shaking one, a rushed "No" leaving his lips.
And you can feel the burn at the back of your eyes because you felt them. The electrifying feeling that tingles your palm, the unruly dragonflies flapping around in your lungs and the tightening of your throat. Feelings that only he can ignite in you. You had to clench your eyes and curl your trembling lips because it's painful, how warm and softly he held your hand in his. 
When you dared yourself to look at him again, you cursed your life. How unfair. How unfair it is to care so deeply for someone that even when your heart is withering, just one look can nurse it back into life. But it hurts. God, it hurts knowing you’re never enough. It hurts when he's always keeping you in the dark. 
Am I an embarrassment? I--
“I just– I can’t do this anymore, I really can’t. It’s hurting me and I just– I just want to breathe.” You need to be loved. You craved it so much but he was too busy, he has a life to live, friends to have fun with. He never calls back, recently his curt replies have been digging out your lungs. You want his attention, you want his friends to know he’s yours, you want that girl to know he’s yours. Your love is just weighing him down. 
I want to be loved. And I needed you to show me I’m loved. 
It took a full moment for you to collect yourself, heart still heavy, beating so fast it feels like you might vomit it out, you slipped your hand away from his touch. His fingers flinched on the table, the hurt apparent in his beautiful blue eyes and you just want to cry.
But with still trembling lips and heart still in your throat, you gave him a smile before you say, “We love too differently. You should find someone who suits you better than me.”  
You don't like how this back and forth argument is becoming a familiarity for you two. You don't like how the issue of Wilson and that girl has been the centre of those arguments. You don't like how easily annoyed you are when he never picks up your call, and you hate how useless you feel when he never replies in time.
And you know, you may be hurt by much more trivial matters in the future. You’ll blame him for everything, You will paint him as the bad guy, You’ll drag him down with you and that’s the last thing you want to do. You want an out and you want to know it’s you who wanted this. It’s you who hurt him.
You don’t want a bad ending, don’t want to be out of love, not towards Wilson, you don’t. 
And it's selfish but it was all you could do.
He loved you and that’s enough.
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“So, you broke up with ‘Hero’ 'because he neglected you.” Ren’s so close to your side, that it feels warm despite him always going on and on about him being cold-blooded.
“No, I can’t say that. He was still healing from something, maybe he was cautious you know? He was just taking his time. I thought I could be strong for him but well, turns out I can’t stand it.” You saw him nod slightly. And mutters something under his breath. You’re just about to ask but he repeats it himself.
“It’s been years though. He’s so important in your life you wouldn’t even want to tell me his name. I’m envious.” You doubled over, a peal of genuine laughter left you. 
“It still left an ache I admit but it’s not like I want him to be mine anymore. It’s just that, since you know me and you only heard my side of the story, even if I say he’s good to me, you would still think he’s bad you know? And knowing you, you’d be so freaking biassed too.” He looks offended now and you can’t hide the smile that’s blooming on your face, the fireflies that had dimmed for so long started to light in your lungs and you felt breathless. In a good way, even with downturned lips and furrowed brows, Ren still looks beautiful. 
“It's not like I'll ever meet him. And I mean, he did let the girl post a photo of them together and like, what captioned it my love and then said he doesn't know about it? I call lies.”
“That’s why I’m never saying his name. I didn’t even listen to his side of the story, Ren. I was too embarrassed of myself. The distance doesn’t help either. I felt too inferior. I can’t seek comfort from him because he’s also busy with problems at home. He was good to me, trust me.” The furrow on his forehead deepens, his hand hovers over you and you dare yourself to pull it into a hold. 
"And the world is small, you never know maybe I'm the one who might end up introducing you two. You won't know if it's him or not" He frowned at that and you cant help but chuckled a little. It's so fun teasing the alien prince.
“Well, just so you know if it was me I wo–”
“Alright alien boy shush now." You can't help the grin on your face at his pout.
"He’s not you, that’s the point, Ren. Both you and I don’t know what he was going through. He’s not us, we’re not him. I have changed a lot now. I’ve grown and I'm sure he did too.” He grumbled in agreement and shifted your hands so he was the one holding yours, lacing your fingers together.
“Fine, I’m grateful Hero let you go. I’m considered a hero too from my planet– ahh am I going to be the hero but like, you know in books where I came in the sequel?” You let out a wheeze.
When it died down, Ren was quiet for a moment but his eyes are set on yours. You can't help the heat rising onto your cheeks when he looks at you so tenderly like this.  It's a strange look on his face.
“Hm, adorable.” He whispers, eyes flirting towards your tangled fingers, his thumb rubbing the side of hands gently. 
You gave his hand a tiny squeeze.
“You’re always Ren Zotto, the best alien prince to me. Don't worry about the people from my past, I'm here with you aren't I?” There’s a glint in his eyes. He gave you a loose hug with his free hand and nuzzles his face in the crook of your neck.
"Ren! That tickles."
He's rubbing your sides now before he tightens his grip. He feels very warm, it's kinda making you sleepy. "Let's get inside, you're cold"
When he lets you go, he gives you a fanged smile, cheeks tinted red and his bang a bit ruffled from the nuzzlings a few moments ago. You can feel your heart full just looking at him.
"Okay."
Thank you for taking the time to read this! I was very conflicted when I decided that Wilson will be the past lover cause I adore him so much. But I also thought it'd be good to pick someone who I feel strongly to make the story flow better.
Hope you liked this, until the next read (*´◒`*)
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