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anonymous-existences · 8 months ago

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Chapter 1 : One Sided Family

Big TW:(thanks for reminding me;-;) sensetive stuff such as graphic SH and CSH. THIS FIC is absolutely WHUMP based, I apparently hurt a lot of spots— either way, Neglect, Angst, Danny suffering, neglect.

(yes, this is the fic title <33)

Danyal Al Ghul, A child that shouldn't have existed, a child capable of sunny sweet smiles and empathy despite the harsh environment of the league. No one understood how he could still smile and make subtle small jokes, a warm presence that he gave off was eerie for the league. It made Talia much more favorable of her other son, the much superior Damian Al Ghul.

Danyal himself didn't understand how he could be himself, whenever he greets someone they ignore him, he tries to open up to his own brother hoping for some closure between them but that only left him with a deep scar in his cheek, he had to tend to his own wounds from fighting with his brother, his existence felt like a mere stepping stool for Damian Al Ghul, Also known for being the Real Heir of the Al Ghuls. Danny slowly felt disappointment in himself, blaming himself for being the way he is.

Was Danyal wrong? Was Danyal a mistake? Danyal asked himself gently placing his small palm on the mirror, a slap of the Mother he is bound to with flesh and blood visible in his cheek, his small hands pressing on his reflection, 'Why am I.. wrong?' Danyal mentally asked himself trying to hold back to tears who wanted to break through his calm act, his chest heavy with questions yearning for the warmth he was not even familiar with.

Danyal saw a new guard for them, he resembled someone... Danyal couldn't pinpoint who, He always greeted the guard despite them not greeting or saying anything back, but Danny felt as though they were watching him, softly. Danyal smiled at the guard every so often despite being told by his superior twin that there is no use in taking notice of the guard. Danyal always snuck books to the guard and often puts it in his hands or Danyal would sit beside him and read slowly.

The guard used to only stare at the books but now he's started reading them which made Danyal's heart leap in joy as he had finally found an interest of the nameless guard. At some point Danyal had approached the guard and slowly got used to sitting on the Nameless Guard's Lap, Danyal no longer felt lonely in the league. Getting attached to his new found friend despite Damian's disappointment in his attachment atleast his twin is now learning more stuff from observing the guard.

It was occasional that Danny get a scrape or two from the harsh training and the guard would come by the boy the kneel, staring at the scrapes as if it would go away with just sight trying to 'intimidate' the wound to stare it away, unable to process on how to properly 'repair' or heal the injury. It made Danyal laugh as it portrays that the guard has a sense of care for the boy but just didn't know how to act on it, knowing nothing as to how he'd be able to help Danyal.

As time went on Danyal has grown fascinated with the stars, His newfound friend has noticed sure, often nodding along with Danyal's Chattering about what he's learned and what books the boy has read, Danyal wishes that this silent friend of his would stay with him for he is the only one who's ever listened to the boy. "Can I know your name?" Danyal blurted out to the guard, "Oh wait sorry Right— you can't speak—" Danny was interrupted by the guard's deep Voice.

"Jason." He said, Danny perked up and his eyes sparkled and he nodded with a wide bright smile, it made the guard flinch and just nod back, now it was just another day for Danyal hoping to read more books with the guard but upon entering his chambers... He was not there.

Danyal felt his heart crack at the sight of his friend not being present. Where is he? Danyal looked around silently in the league searching for his friend desperately but he never found the Man, Danyal held back his tears as to not show any emotion. He thought maybe the guard was a test from Grandfather to tell Danyal that he could take what Danyal loves the most if he continued to be... Weak.

Slowly he built up walls around his heart, his soul, secluding himself and becoming lone, Although he still trained even under harsh conditions he continued fighting through, not because he had a purpose but because it's the only thing he thinks he's useful for, he could never surpass his superior twin but the best he could surpass would be his own self. But deep inside him his heart aches at the loneliness he felt, he felt alone and gradually his mind was filled with thoughts of usefulness and what is... What is he?

What was wrong with him? Not even grandfather liked him, rather grandfather nor mother looked at him, Neither did his twin. 'Maybe I really just wasn't supposed to be born...' he whispered under his breathe holding back tears as he stared at his reflection in the mirror. He pulled up his sleeves and unsheathed his blade, "Maybe.... Maybe the pain will make me forget...?" Danyal asked himself staring at the mirror, moments after he hissed in pain feeling his blood trail down from his wrists.

He couldn't hold back his tears as he continued to let the blood drip, he stared at his tear streaked face, "Yeah... The pain does make me forget.." Danyal smiled in the mirror slowly getting himself used to the mask, Putting on a poker face is better than... Him. Danyal washed his hands and pulled down his sleeves, hiding the wounds just like always as no one would really care nor notice a few sliced in his wrists. No one will ever love him back in this place, his devotion and love will never be.... Acknowledged either way.

Another day passed, and another, and another, normal days until assassins who had been, practically with the league for a long long time who still held their loyalty to the former leader whom Ra's had executed didn't stand by. In an act of revenge, the remaining assassins had tainted the food of the two heirs to the Demon Head with poison and immediately committed death to themselves afterwards.

Danyal laid on the cold floor, his body slightly pulsing slowly losing consciousness in their private chamber, Danyal looked over to his twin and reached to hold the boy's hand, he felt his consciousness fade slowly as the pain began to began it's work. Thinking death will finally take it's toll on Danyal, he wishes upon a star, a myth of the children, tell no one and it will come true, Slowly he fluttered his eyes close and wished upon his last gasp of Breathe he wished that in If ever there is a next life, someone to love him with all his heart the way he loves back.

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He blinked, he opened his eyes, he had been reborn, his body now regressed back to that of a baby. He was born in the family of the 'Fentons' , parents that are scientists(?) he wasn't quite sure as to what the Fenton's really are. Although they weren't always present he could feel that they loved him, loved him as their son ofcourse. They spent their time tinkering away and chattering about their latest project. It did not bother D̶a̶n̶y̶a̶l̶Daniel as they took their time to teach Danny the basics of 'Tinkering' away.

Jasmine Fenton, Jazz as she preferred was different than his past experience, instead of leaving him behind and going on her merry way and watch their parents 'raise' him she stayed, rather she acted just like a mother, despite being the more favored sibling among their parent's favor, despite her being just allowed to leave the boy to fend off for himself, she stayed.

She read many books, thick and thin, so many infact it surpassed her already tall frame, all books surrounding the topic of parenting and how to take care of a child that is Daniel, It confused Daniel, all this love and attention they are giving is new to him, like a radiant glimmer of hope that shines brighter than the sun itself. It was warm and Comforting, a new sensation he didn't want to let go. He clutched onto his Sister..? Mother. Like a chickling to it's mother hen.

Whenever he was in distress she was there to console him, comfort him that he did nothing wrong, whenever something didn't go his way she'd teach him how to understand how not everything turns out the way he wants. She taught him many things, Jack and Maddie did too but Jazz taught him nearly everything. She was there, she filled the roles of Mother and Father despite her having the talents to run away and become successful, her intellect leaving her with many open doors she could take yet she looked behind and stayed... For him.

He fumbled and sometimes felt shy with all the love he is receiving, along with his new two best friends Samantha Ingrid "Sam" Manson and Tucker Foley and some mutuals, they too were with him through thick and thin despite... Despite that accident that left him scarred. They cared for him and loved him even tho they knew, they all knew he changed. That he died but they stayed and helped him through the memories and the pain, slowly gaining more friends in the school despite his difference.

Even getting a suitor that is Dash Baxter, although Jazz was very protective of Danny at first for The Boy was a Former Bully and A Jock that jazz didn't trust he didn't give up on trying to court Danny that it made Danny laugh, Jazz finally let the boy Court Danny after so long of fighting jazz for the 'right to love' as Sam would call the whole ordeal. They stuck through everything, the mess and the new appearances.

Even when Ellie appeared! Although she was a surprise to him he accepted her wholeheartedly seeing her as his little sister, although it started rough because of some complications with Vlad... they got through it and slowly going somewhere together. Then he saw himself, a future version of himself from another timeline where he had lost it all, He knew everything, every secret he kept hidden and locked away. Dan knew every thought he made, every action and every strategy. Both eventually clicking with each other and Dan realizing he still had that soft spot in his 'core'.

The bond between them becoming brothers just as well, it was perfect, D̶a̶n̶i̶e̶l̶Danny had people who loved him back, the way he loved them with all his being. The way he gave away his heart to them. If only Maddie and Jack never found out what he became after the accident, maybe he could've stayed. He felt so much pain being strapped to the table and opened up like some... Animal. The last moments he's seen being his Older Sister, Jazz screaming out his name in the Lab before his eyes fluttered close due to exhaustion and pain.

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Why was he back? The walls of the league surrounding him, His breathe Hitched and his eyes frantically looking around slowly processing that he was.. back. Back in the league, he felt his walls instantly guard his 'core' his heart. "What?" He blurted out as he breathes in and out trying to compose his beating heart. 'Why? Why? Was it all a dream? Please. It wasn't a dream right?!' he asked himself under hushed whispers and clenched his chest, he saw the scar he retained from the accident still in his hand, he traced it on his body and the Lichtenberg Scar was still trailing along his palm to his chest to his eye.

D̶a̶n̶y̶a̶l̶ couldn't understand, how does he remember the years he was Danny? Perhaps a past life? That couldn't be as he gained back the scars from that 'past life' , it all felt like a haze in the mind, a barrier of fog into memories he couldn't access. He knew to himself it wasn't dream. It couldn't be at all! There was no way! The only proof he had to say to himself that it had been real was a neon green sticky note that appeared Infront of him in the mirror.

"Time Will Tell.'

-CW

Danny grit his teeth, he felt the last of his tears flow out, a silent scream escaping his mouth as he for the first time in what felt like years, let the blood trickle down his palm from his wrist, from that day froward he didn't care no longer. He thickened the walls around his heart and do what he was told. 3 days after his awakening Damian himself finally woke up, but remained indifferent as always.

"Danyal?" Damian took notice of Danny for the first time. Damian noticed that the Boy... Stopped smiling at Damian, Damian didn't understand at first but he just thought to himself that maybe it's just that Danny has finally realized his softness will not get him anywhere in the league. Danny stared at Damian for the most part and never responded to his twin's questions, always lost in thought in those eyes devoid of any emotions, eyes that used to shine at the sight of stars now dull and... Dark.

Ra's was pleased by Danyal's new self, for this dull knife was finally sharpening itself to be a deadly dagger, Talia remained as indifferent as always but Damian had a slight hint of concern he shut out. Danyal remained indifferent, setting himself to be the loyal tool he was expected to be keeping his hands in his back and his head moderately high but not higher than his superior twin's. He was the tool they always expected him to be now, Damian's supposed stepping stool to success and greatness as the next Demon Head Heir.

'Right, this is how it was always supposed to be...' Danny whispered to himself, Damian hearing only faintly and glancing at Danny who didn't look back, Danny didn't look 'scared' or 'nervous' Infront of Ra's or anyone anymore as he shouldn't be, he acted like a doll with no emotion, complete contrast of what he used to be. He thinks it's for the betterment of himself to completely lock his emotions in the empty space in his head.

For his 'Mother' is no longer there to receive his love.

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When they turned 10 years old Talia sent them off to their Father in Gotham in an effort to disrupt their work which didn't really succeed.

Richard "Dick" Grayson immediately took a liking to Damian seeing Jason in the young boy and someone who needed 'care' and guidance. Danyal... Danny was just following them as they cemented their immediate likeness to Damian after they had thought Bruce Died. Dick immediately decided that he would put his all into guiding the young Damian.

But what about Danyal?

Danyal tilted his head as he paused in the doorway of the Manor, "Oh my... Hello there Young Master..." Alfred Pennyworth, the Butler of Wayne Manor greeted Danyal and lowered his knee to Danyal's height, "Oh.... Hello..." Danyal merely greeted meekly as he looked up at the older Man, "Come on in.. May I know your name?" Alfred asked holding out his hand to the poor boy. "Danyal... But... Please call me Danny.." Danny, smiled.

Alfred Nodded and lead Danny in the Manor, "Do you want to eat anything young Master Danny?" Alfred looked down at the new ward and Danny stared at Alfred for a moment, "do you know.. how to make.. Burgers or Pierogi?" Danny tilts his head, "why Ofcourse Master Danny, how about beverages?" Alfred asked softly, "Just some... Soda is fine." Danny gave him a small smile as Alfred held the boy's hand and lead him to the kitchen to wait and eat.

Danny knew they weren't exactly food that Danny should be familiar with in the league, Danny asked for them either way to remember the taste of Illinois in his tounge. To remember When Jazz would cook him pierogi or when him and his friends and 'suitor' would eat at Nasty Burger with their food, he merely wanted to remember the 'past life' that he so loved.

Alfred served him his food with a smile, a pierogi and a burger with soda, Danny brightened up and smiled at Alfred, "Thank You Sir Pennyworth..." Danny muttered shyly and Alfred chuckled amused, "Please just call me Alfred, Master Danny." Alfred slightly ruffled the boy's hair gently and Danny nodded so.

After some time Danny yawned whilst telling Alfred stories of Amity Park, Alfred just listening intently despite the confusion on how Danny would know this, or the fact that Amity Park didn't exist... Alfred listened to the small boy's chatter until he grew exhausted and fell asleep leaning on Alfred's arm. Alfred's eyes softened gently carresing the boy's cheek and grazing over his visible Lichtenberg scar that tainted his innocent small face.

Alfred gently carried the boy and heading over to an empty bedroom that was promptly kept clean by Alfred everyday, Alfred tucked the boy in and looked over his shoulder, "Alfred... That's the other one right?" Dick asks, "Yes Master Dick, This is.. Danyal, but he prefers the Name Danny." Alfred just bows slightly at Dick who nodded.

"I see... Jason and Damian are at the living room, do you also want to meet Damian now too?" Dick asks and Alfred nodded following Dick out of the room, Alfred carefully and quietly shut the bedroom door letting Danny sleep peacefully. Danny's Scars spread, revealing more of it's leakage to Danyal from Daniel, Danny felt his dreams manifest.

Days, Passed, maybe even weeks, Danny lost count on how long it has been since he's talked to one of his 'brothers' or Damian as it seemed they're always busy, Damian was also building connections with them and Danny being once again left behind to himself... 'maybe I could help Tim with Father?' Danny asked himself slowly perking up knowing he can ask Clockwork for a Favor. Although it may change some things in the timeline because of his favored interference. Maybe they'd finally acknowledge him.

Danny snuck inside the Batcave with ease using his Phantom Abilities, He wrote on a small sticky note that he found by Tim's usual Desk and drew a summoning circle to ask CW. Danny looked up at a clock "Clockwork... Can you do them a small favor?" Danny asked the clock softly and it ticked loudly by the minute and Danny knew that meant a 'Yes'. Danny smiled softly and put stuck the note in the computer where Tim would easily see.

Danny was organizing the files after seeing the mess and even putting other sticky notes to help Tim, Danny's heart fluttered at thinking of how he could help Tim through small clues, all notes he put had the initials "D.W." on them with a smile. Eventually he even got a Coffee Ready Thermos by the Desk for Tim before leaving the Batcave with a happy smile and a light heart.

"Clockwork should I tell Alfred?" Danny asked the grandfather clock and it ticked by the minute initiating another yes, Danny hopped happily and heading to find Alfred but promptly stopping in his tracks. Danny stared at Jason and Damian 'hanging out' in the backyard. "The Guard..." Danny muttered under his breathe, he leaned on the Window from upstairs as he watched them play.

"Maybe... I'm not meant to be loved her—" the Clock ticked loudly as if aggresively saying that it was not the case. Danny just stared at the clock and sat by the window. "I miss my mom..." Danny mutters softly his voice betraying him and breaking. "Damian?" Dick places his hand on Danny's shoulder, "O-Oh! It's you... Your name is Danny right?" Dick asked with a worried face wiping the tears in Danny's face.

"Am I... Not wanted here..?" Danny asked straightforwardly tears sliding down his cheeks, Dick froze, "W-why would you say that Buddy?" Dick's face contorts into more worry and disbelief. "This is... The first time I've been here that any of you talked to me..." Danny sobbed out, unable to hold back his heavy emotions any longer, Dick just embraced the small boy in his arms. "It's not that you're not wanted... That's not it, I'm sorry." Dick softly whispered as Danny continued crying.

"I'm sorry we made you feel that way..." Dick just comforted the boy, He didn't notice that his 'favoritism' towards Damian was affecting the other boy, they always thought of him as the unmoving wallflower that didn't seem or look that he cared at all about it, they always thought Damian was the one who needed more care since he seemed more expressive and aggresive.

Dick took Danny outside hoping he could know more about the kid, although Danny only stayed quiet as they watched Damian and Jason play, Damian dragging Dick to play as well, Danny being.. left behind again.. atleast he's gotten used to being left alone that it stopped hurting too much. Danny stood up and left without the three noticing his presence disappearing.

"A promise is just a slurry of words that can always be broken..." Danny muttered softly under mostly broken breathes as he headed back to his assigned bedroom. Tommorow dawned on Danny as the presence of Clockwork dropped the temperature of the home, Danny felt himself shivering slightly and breathe puffing out frost as he was in the halls.

He had forgotten that 'Danyal' and 'Daniel' are different bodies and that he himself is not used to this sudden coldness that felt like Winter inside a frozen cave. "Danyal!" Danny heard Damian call out his name and a jacket being wrapped around him, "Wear this." Damian clicked his tounge as he helped his younger brother cover up and wrapped his smaller frame with a large and thick blanket.

"I've been looking everywhere for you." Damian sighed and hugged Danny tightly, "Huh? What do you need Damian?" Danny just asked and Damian grabbed the boy by the wrist gently and dragged him to the Batcave, "I think that green creature is looking for you." Damian says breathing out a puff of frost as he does so, Ice trailing along the walls the longer the temperature stayed low.

Damian dragged Danny to the Batcave, Damian trying to resist the cold but Danyal getting concerned and Wrapping Damian in the blanket he has given him, "I already have a jacket Akhi." Danny sighed and forced Damian like a burrito before being the one to drag him to the Batcave instead.

As they arrived at the Batcave they saw Tim on his knees on the floor staring up at the large green portal atop the summoning circle adorned by stop watches and candles, other heroes such as The speedsters and some Danny doesn't recognize also present. The higher being wore blue ghastly robes holding a staff. It was hard to properly see the being with it's full glory due to the brightness of the Lazarus Green portal.

"This Interference will cause some.. major and minor changes in the future... Do you want to proceed?" The being asked, but it didn't seem to ask Tim. Tim looked over his shoulder and saw Danny and Damian, Danny nodded. "Very well little Badger~" the higher being laughed amused at how this world is proceeding instead of it's original course.

[Clockwork Favors his Grandchild too much to not do the bidding of changing a Realm's timeline course.]

The higher being that is Clockwork slowly approached Tim who instinctively covered Danny and Damian with his body, his action made Clockwork smile enthusiastically, "atleast you have the mind to care for both boys... Hmm... Yes yes I'll help you..." Clockwork motions his hand dismissively slowly turning his body to face the other leaguers and John Constantine. "Oh my. I came early didn't it Hellblazer?" Clockwork tilts his head smiling and approaching John.

John felt the weight of the room become heavier than before, the pressure from the god of time's presence weighing them all down, John lowered his head as a bow and the other leaguers followed his motion knowing well if they even offend the god they'll have no other choice now and Bruce will surely not come back. Clockwork taps his chin with his finger a smile still plastered in his face. "The children shouldn't be awake for any of these." Clockwork said and before anyone could respond, he turns his head to Damian and Danny's direction and flicked his finger.

Their eyes shut close, sudden exhaustion overwhelming both their bodies.

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Danny opened his eyes suddenly and sat up near immediately, gasping for air and frantically looking around, he found Damian slowly waking up beside him, Danny could hear his heart racing in his ears as he slowly took in slow deep breaths. "What time..." He muttered trying to track the clock hanging by the wall and soon his eyes landed on the clock reading the time at exactly 8:00 AM. It was already day and the sun was shining through the gap of the curtains.

"Ugh...." Damian groaned beside him, slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes tiredly. "Danyal...?" Damian muttered his gaze landing on his brother beside him. "Hello.. morning..." was all Danny could mutter slowly catching up on his breathe. He fixed his eyes on the door suddenly as it opened, Dick entered the room to check on them and he froze upon seeing them finally awake.

"Oh my Fucking god— YOU'RE AWAKE!" Dick had tears in the edge of his eyes as he pulled both boys into a bear hug, dick trying his best not to cry of worry, "Unhand me Grayson! It is far too early for this!" Damian complained and tried to push Dick away but soon gave up, Danny just slowly softened and buried himself in the hug, loving the physical attention. "You've been both asleep for almost a week, Jesus Christ..." Dick just curses under his breathe, hugging them both tighter.

"You saved Bruce..." Danny perked up at his statement but soon realized he was looking at Damian, Danny was confused and Dick suddenly pulled Damian up and hugged the boy only. "C'mon Dami! You have to see Bruce! You saved him after all with that tip!" Dick dragged Damian, "I did not do anything GRAYSON!" Damian sneered and cried out looking back at Danny who's eyes were slowly losing it's light once more.

"Dan—" Damian was cut off by Dick suddenly tossing the boy in his arms and carrying him in his shoulder, "C'mon now Dami! Don't be shy about helping!" Dick exclaimed. Danny heard their footsteps slowly running far from the room.

Danny's breathe Hitched as he tried to hold back his tears, slowly lowering his head and his gaze landing on his hands. He buried his face in his hands as broken sobs soon broke through his defenses. "But... I'm the one who helped Tim..." He muttered under sniffled and muffled sobs. He slowly pulled on his head as he kept his head lowered on the blankets, slowly curling up on the bed kneeling still. "I was right.... No one... Loves me here..." Danny... Danyal cried out softly. His heart growing heavy the longer he cried.

Danyal laughed as he pulled on his hair and dragged his hand down his cheeks, leaving small red marks as he dug his fingers on his neck and slowly wrapping his arms around his shoulders letting himself fall back in bed, knowing he's been left and forgotten once again. He buried himself under the blanket and cried softly, muffling his sobs with the thickness of the blanket.

"I helped..." He says, feeling childish for being jealous and feeling that it was unfair that Damian is the One getting credit. He Felt childish, Undeserving. "Right... He's the superior Twin... It's inevitable." He scoffs, 'reminding' himself that he's not the loved twin for a reason, trying to tell himself that he's not worthy of their love because he's not someone even worthy of being Damian's Brother, not worthy of being an 'Al Ghul'. Let alone being worthy of being a 'Wayne'.

He just slowly closed his eyes letting tears flow out, "I miss my mom..." He softly mutters.

"I miss my family..."

Tags for the OP of this prompt and someone else lol:

@unadulteratedsoulsweets (OP)[I tried my best to recreate this OP]

And

@yoopsity <33

Masterlist

#danny fenton #danny phantom #danny phantom fandom #dc x dp #dcu #dp x dc #dc x dp crossover #dcxdp #dp x dc crossover #danny phantom fanfiction #danny phantom fanart #danny phantom art #angst

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gtwscratch · 4 months ago

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Bunch of questions cuz I'm invested in this au very deeply-

Is Lizzie sensetive to light, since her powers are, well the opposite of light? Can she see in the dark?

If Scott can shape-shifting into any animal why hasn't he turned into something really small, like a bug of some sort and manage to escape? Is something or someone keeping him there?

We've established Cleo tries to drown everything out with anger but I would assume she gets lonely, along with the others who are separated?

Does Jimmy's powers ever get out of his control and cause him to turn invisible resulting in a lot of panic and frantic reassurance from Lizzie?

Are the subjects with lower threat ratings genuinely weaker and can do less or are they simply more docile and could certainly mess people up if they weren't so scared?

I love it when people ask questions like this. :)

1.) I never thought of that before! I really need to make myself think about everyone’s powers and how to extend them and make them more interesting. Yes, those are both absolutely a thing now.

2.) Scott can only transform into a handful of creature successfully, and he has to touch them before being able to transform. I think he might also stay regardless because there’s nothing outside of the facility for him.

3.) She does, and so do the others. Cleo will summon Skizz and Mumbo, but it doesn’t do much to help comfort her. Impulse thinks about Skizz a lot, and BigB will sometimes grow vines and branches in the shape of people.

4.) Yes. Sometimes when he’s really anxious or having a panic attack, he’ll go invisible, and that only makes things worse. Lizzie is able to help 9/10 times though.

5.) It’s a combination of the two!

#project x #project x au #project x q&a #life series #life series au #life series lab au #wild life #wild life au #wild life lab au #mcyt #trafficblr #x!lizzie #x!scott #x!cleo #x!impulse #x!bigb #x!jimmy

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akutasoda · 2 months ago

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Hello! Im sorry if my request is off time or its sensetive, please ignore it if so!

Would you be able to do Semmelweis with (romantic) a reader that has some kind of blood issue (like PV producing more blood ect.) I feel like Semmelweis wouldnt be one to jump into conclusions, or well act on impulse. Maybe she didnt know of this and so when reader mentions this it kind of puts question marks in her head (adding reader might be happy to answer!). Im sorry if this is too much, thanks either way!

your condition is my duty

synopsis - how is she when hed loved has a condition regarding their blood

includes - semmelweis

warnings - gn!reader, reader has an unspecified blood condition, wc - 386

a/n: hi hi ^^ no worries anon!!

↪it was always better to be rather transparent about various regards with one's partner, naturally entailing anything the other was comfortable in sharing.

↪so eventually you would be the one to inform semmelweis of your condition regarding your blood. it felt especially important for her to be aware for general purposes and more so regarding her own situation.

↪it would've been likely that semmelweis noticed something was amiss prior but she never dared to pry as she figured that if it was something that you wanted her to know, you would've told her. semmelweis would wait until you said something.

↪although, if some occurrence were to happen where your condition was the cause, it would be natural for her to learn then but that certainly wouldn't be the preferred way for either of you.

↪so regardless, you would eventually be tasked with explaining your condition in its entirety to semmelweis.

↪while semmelweis originally may not be very well versed on the subject, she would certainly be eager enough to learn and ask questions - obviously minding the topic and happy to abstain from doing so if she knew you were uncomfortable talking about it in such depth.

↪but if you were happy to help inform her to the fullest of your abilities, she'd become very attentive. semmelweis wouldn't want to be misinformed so she would even go away to research further for anything she could do to help.

↪perhaps, with your agreement, she may get back in touch with an old acquaintance of hers, lorelei. the one who reached out to semmelweis herself when she was inflicted with her own issues and if lorelei could do that much for her, semmelweis was sure she could at least be of some aid for you.

↪regardless, after learning about your condition, semmelweis wouldn't treat you much differently. she would still be there for you

#x reader #reverse 1999 x reader #r1999 x reader #re1999 x reader #reverse 1999 x you #x gender neutral reader #r1999 semmelweis #reverse 1999 semmelweis #semmelweis x reader

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fluffyfeatherfun · 4 months ago

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Screw this, I'm writing Cabby TK headcanons

Not alot of people know that I really like Inanimate Insanity Invintational, so I'll share some headcanons I have! (Love the stupid file cabinet my gosh. literally one of my favourite charecters)

Switch

Scoops short lees up like an items and tickles them in the air

Granted, she gets punched alot for it due to her lees waving their hand alot around the air, but hey, that's where her sturdiness comes into play!

Not much of a teaser, but does coo them time to time

Most likely hid a feather or a brush in her pen in her file cabinet(talk about maximum security)

Twirls around a specific spot alot

As a lee, she's quite difficult to tackle with those wheels meaning she can make a quick escape and being heavy as shit

Expect a hard battle before you can even get her

When you sucsessfully do pin her down(or stop her from running away). you'll find yourself a squirmy lee who does anything in their power to get out of the situation

Most likely begs for mercy within a few minutes

Lower cabinet is her sensetive spots, no questions

Wheels spin around alot when feeling in a lee mood or when getting tickled

Main targets are Candle, Yin Yang, Clover and Bot

All of them ^ plus Tea Kettle, Silver Spoon and Goo wreck her around from time to time, one by one

((Putting a GIF because I can ((Btw if you know III, please talk to me about it or give me request about it, pleasssssssssssseee/nf/lh

#fluffy feather posts #'fluffly what are you doing'#dumping headcanons #inanimate insanity tickles #fluffy feather rambles #fluffy feather answer

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wammys-adviser · 7 months ago

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Near/Nate river nsfw

Its been a long day so you and Near decided to take a bath together the water was pleasently warm as you were just relaxing off into the water while Near was engrossed playing with his rubber duck and boat not that you minded of course you closed your eyes as you felt something nudge your leg when you opend your eyes again you saw Near has crept closer nudging you with his rubber duck "you seem qiute relaxed" he stated his voice calm and clear as he looked your body up and down as if he was checking you out not with a ounce of shame to find he had left the nervous and shameful phase behind qiute some time ago "are you perhaps excited?" Near questioned as one hand rested on your knee and the other was still wrapped around his rubber duck "excited?" You echod back "aroused" he corrected himself it was getting qiute in the bathtub or maybe that was just you "how would you know?" You said somewhat interested as his slender hand slid to the inner side of your leg stopping there before looking up to you asking for your permission when you nodded he let go of his rubber duck as it drifted away a litle then he opend your legs to answer your previous question "even in water its in fact see able" before you could shot another question he added "and frankly i can smell it too" "You do?" You almost chocked on your own words as you blinked more times then needed out of suprise but he just crept closer in between your legs "i do dont be ashamed its quite the neutral aroma" he assured pushing his head into your neck as you felt the usuall soft hair now wet under your backside of your chin as nears right hand gripped your hip and the other snaked around you "i can help you to release the pent up arousement" near promised with sultry whisper "would you like that?" He said between kisses on your neck just seconds after you consented you felt one of his slender fingers running up against your heated core totally convinced he was gonna insert a finger it took you by suprise as he firmly but careful gripped your hips and put your tighs over his his shoulder while keeping your hips up for acess while also being aware and careful not to push your head into the water with a final squeeze on your hips he began to lap and suck on you his tongue and mouth working overtime to please you but hearing your moans and whimpers motivated him further he made sure to make extra loud slurping sounds whil hitting just the right spots as he stimulated your sensetive flesh he felt soon enough that the edge was closing due to your tighs squeezing onto him so as you in fact did climax he pushed his head deeper agsinst your core deeper between your tighs as you were done and panting he lifted you up again onto the edge of the bathtub and began to soothe you whispering praises as he stoked your tighs when he was sure you calmed down he gently opend your tighs again and lapped up the rest of the remaining release you felt like you were going crazy questioning if he was trying to overstimulate you with a gasping moan you gripped onto his head/hair wich made him grunt himself as he was done cleaning you up he looked up to you his face now completly wet and that was not from the bathing water

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williamstrother · 1 year ago

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The possible reason Sabine used the force. It wasn't because it came to her, but rather came from her and Ezra's unborn child.

Due to the spot on Sabine's neck, which was thought by many to be a hickey as well the romantic undertones presented in the Ahsoka series as well as the Three Loth Cats standing next ot Ezra and Sabine in the mural. Combined with Sabine's sudden use of the force, which baffled many fans as well by her descision to stay on Peridea for an unknown reason. I think i've managed to figure that her tapping as well her reason for staying with Ahsoka were due to one thing, her and Ezra's unborn child, which would likely be force sensetive, due to Ezra. It makes perfect since she was able to tap into the force cause it's not coming from her, but her and Ezra's child. All the time we questioned it, yet this theory seems to make sense.

#sabezra #ezrabine #ezra x sabine #ahsoka #star wars rebels #sabine x ezra #sabine wren #ezra bridger

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revampvampireverseplease · 5 months ago

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Ok, here's more questions 'cuz am invested now :3 Lemme put 'em in points to make it easier to answer esgahd

How will you be showing your AU to us? Will you be drawing comicses? Writing fics? A mix of both? Maybe it's an ask story?

Do the 'Emotional Vempires' or does a Pure Blood Vempire have to 'make them'?

The Pure Blood Vempires can't be harmed by light, what about the other types? Is, for example Lugubre(NM), maybe more sensetive to light? (I feel like it's a very big headcannon when it comes to NM) (which I like, it fits to him <3)

I see Ensueno(Dream) being linked to someone, on the 'family tree' Is that a lover or maybe just a friend of his? 👀

Also, do you maybe have other Accounts here? I feel like I've seen your art before but can't pin point the artstyle...

Yay, happy to hear that :D

I want to do little comics in a non-chronological order. But due to lack of time, maybe i could show the sketch version of every comic first, and then publish the color and clean version? I'm still thinking about it... And maybe in the future, when the story and characters are more defined, i'll do an ask section for the characters to interact with the lovely people of tumblr.

SPOILERS ZONE, i can't answer that yet, this would be part of a comic :)

Usually Emotional Vampires are inmune to sunlight, they need to camuflouge between mortals for them to subsist (and other reasons that had to do with the second question). Nonetheless... Nightmare is a very, VERY especial case, he is stronger that most vampires of any kind, yet, that has big consecuences on him.

Hehehe, good eye. Yes, is his lover. And i bet you know who could be...

Edit: I forgot to anwser the last one!

Well, i have a another blog, but i just use it to reblog and comment on people's art and rambles.

I have an instagram account "@lefko.weiss", but is mostly college's drawings.

Maybe my art seems familiar, because i've been influecend by many old and new artist of this community.

#undertale au #undertale multiverse #utmv #vampireverse #vampire lore #vvask #nightmare sans #dream sans

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moon-heart22 · 1 year ago

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Captured Part 2

Finaly part 2 enjoy

Warning: Minors do Not interact, smut under the Cut, mention of death, insults, cum Lots of Cum, unproteCted S!x, breeding k!nk, mention of Fights, posession

My body feels sore and i groan. I can't even remember how much time has passed and i feel still exhausted. My hand brushes over something that doesn't feel like my bed and i open my eyes.

It wasn't a dream. I wasn't dreaming about what happend to me. I automaticly press my legs together and look at Adrian, who lays beside me. He seems so peacefull. No signs of the beast that nearly killed me.

I slowly sit up and look around my room. We both are alone and it's silent beside the birds chirping outside. I feel a hand brushing over my arm and look at Adrian who has his eyes still closed but his hand grabs my arm. I grit my teeth together and want to free myself from his grib.

Sadly no matter how hard i pull he doesn't move and his grib only seems to tighten around my arm. I groan frustrated and finally he seems to move, but not like i expected him to do. His arm goes around my waist, he pulls me against him and rolls over so i am lying beneath him.

"Adrian!," i scream into the matraze and feel his other hand sliding over my curves. He hums in respons and nipples on my neck. God how much i want to kill this ass. Something inside me however, stops me. Like a unknown might holding me back.

I only wear a shirt and underwear that he probably put on me after what happend. His lips sent shivers down my spine and my hand grabs his, stopping it from moving to my thighs. Adrian gently bites down my neck, and his fingers interwine with mine. "What is it mouse? Don't want me to take care of you?," he asks me teasingly and licks over my neck. He lets out a soft chuckle and kisses my neck again.

I shiver and press my legs more together. Fuck what is wrong with me? Why do i feel so aroused? He seems to sense my discomfort and his other hand slides up and down my back. Strangely it calms me down and i take a deep breath. "What happens to me? What are you?," i ask him and he stops kissing my neck.

He moves so we look into each others eyes and cups my cheek. His thumb brushing over it and moving down to my jawline. His hips are pressed against my butt and i can feel something hard pressing against me. "I will answer all your questions, my little mouse. What happens to you is that you are bond to me. Well not fully. That is what you're feeling, the desire to be fully mine," he whispers and licks his lips.

His hand goes down to my legs and spreads them appart. A smile on his face, while his fingers brush over my soaked pantie. "Don't worry i will give you what you crave, because i crave it too. Way longer than you...but everything at the time. And to what i am...well i am a Wendigo...," he murmurs and licks over my face while i shiver.

"But Wendigos are cannibals. They eat humans and kill them. So why am i still alive?," i ask him and feel my core dripping with arousel. He chuckles and his fingers pull down my pantie to my knees. My heart races in excitement and i watch him closely. His fingers brush over my sensetive flesh and he looks deeply into my eyes.

"Well...because i love you...i know it might seem strange. I mean i am a monster in your eyes but everytime you visited your grandparents i watched you. It made me happy seeing you...originaly i wanted you dead. I couldn't handle this weird feelings...," he whispers and his hands spread my legs so he can place himself between my legs. I shiver and my head spins, it feels like i am in trance and all my senses, my whole being is focused on him.

"Then...over a year ago...i paid a visit to your grandparents. I think it was shortly after you left...and i wanted to kill them first. But your grandma was smart...that old woman knew a lot and nearly managed to kill me...," he continues and starts to lick his lips. His brown eyes shine in the weird light. I feel so many emotions in such a short time that i feel overwhelmed. But i don't say anything i just listen.

"Then it turned and your grandfather got into my claws. The old woman begged me for his life...and then you came to my mind again. I told the old woman if she promised you to me...i wouldn't kill them and let them life. She agreed, but asked me not to hurt you because you deserve better. Your grandfather on the other hand wished me that i shall rot in hell and that you would kill me...," he smiles while he tells me this.

So many questions still linger in my mind and he seems to notice that. He presses himself on top of me and his tongue licks over my lips. "Little one...your grandparents loved you so much...and i stay true to my word. Your grandmama says i should not hurt you i wouldn't...but if you try to leave i will. You are not allowed to leave me...because you belong to me now," he groans against my lips and bites down my bottom lip.

His hips start to grind against me, his clothed bulge rubing against my wet core. I mewl and feel ashamed, how can i feel this desparet? My hands move to his back and my hands grab his shirt. My mind is dizzy but i manage to ask him a question that burns in my mind. "Where are my grandparents now?," i ask my voice shakes and my grib on his back tightens.

He chuckles against my lips and his tongue licks over them while he starts to grind more roughly against me, groaning dirty. "Thats...what you want to know...right now? I would rather talk about something else right now...but fine.," he groans and rolls to the side. He takes me with him and i am now on his lap. His clothed hard cock stille pressing against me. My juice covering his pants and he smiles darkly at me. His hand moves to grab me by my waist and he lifts me up while he removes his pants.

His cock jumping out of his pants and looking agressive at me wich makes me gulp. He lowers me onto him, which causes me to moan and i am also a little in pain. Its overwhelming, not only for me but also for Adrian. He whimpers and his jaw seems to tighten, his hands tremble while his eyes seem to devour my body. He doesn't move and seems to let me adjust to his size.

He groans and takes a deep breath before he looks into my eyes. "To answer your question...little one...your grandparents are not far away from here...they life in a cave with some of my friends...i could not trust them...so under the watch they life in the cave now. Don't worry my friends are not like me...so don't worry they will not kill them...maybe i allow you to visit them if your a good girl," he whispers and smiles.

His eyes shine predatory and he lifts me up, his cock nearly sliding complitly out but before that happens he pushes me down onto him again. I moan and my hands go around his neck my hips starting to move automaticly wich causes him to groan. God i hate how fucking drunk i am. How much i enjoy riding him even though he is a fucking monster. Adrian grabs my hair and pushes my head back a little so he has more acess to my throat.

"You're so fucking perfect for me. I want to show you that in every way posible," he growls and starts to leave bite marks on my throat. My warm heat only gets wetter and wetter while he starts to pick up the pace. The sound of slapping skin, moans and growls fills the room. I don't know why, but i feel so strange and overwhelmed with emotions, so sensetive. Fuck he fucks me so good. It's like all of me is now complitly and forever bonded to him.

Adrian seems drunk as well, his bite and slams getting rougher and more painfull, wich sends more pleasure through me. His cock throbs inside my pussy and makes me whimper when he starts to find my g-spot and pounds mercilessly against it. His bites draw a little blood from my throat but he stops before he bites to hard or deep and licks of all the blood. "Fuck little one...i will make you full of my cum...my sweet cum that only you deserve," he growls and rolls me over again.

The changed positions make him able to push deeper inside of my pounding against my cervix, it feels painfull. I am to cock drunk to notice this pain but i am sure i will feel it after this intense session. My back now pressed against the couch, he pounds me into the mattrasse like the animal he is and draws the first climax out of me. My walls tightening around his cock and milking it. He groans, his eyes turning white for a moment and then i feel him shot his warm sticky load in me. He feels me up so much that some of his cum leaks out from the space where we are conected and down onto the covers.

He growls and bites down on my shoulder. "Mine...all mine...full of me. Only me...," he growls and bites down on your shoulder harder. He doesn't pull out of me and it doesn't seem like he will, at least for a while. In what good shit did i get? I don't care, i am still so high from him fucking me to oblivien, that it seems like he also fucked my brain out.

He stops biting down my shoulder and groans in pleasure, while his cock still twitches inside my pussy and my womb hurst, because of how much sperm is inside. Adrian seems satisfide and his hand brushes over my belly. "hm...round and full with me...lets see how long it takes for me to make you carry my young," he groans and i feel his cock hardening and throb in excitment inside of me again.

I didn't sleep for the day and night, he still keeps going and i am sure this hunger to breed will not stop even if he achieves his goal.

End of the second part. Like everytime ignore my spelling mistakes love you guys

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bilesproblems · 9 months ago

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Sorry this is random but am I allowed to just call myself a lesbian? (Or mspec lesbian ofc) At least temporarily? I've been trying to figure out a label for myself since I've been questioning a lot (this isn't the first time) and lesbian fits the most I think right now, I'm fictorose (fictoromantic & fictosexual) and like guys (as well as some characters who aren't specifically guys) but I have strong tertiary attraction to women in a sensetic way, I also heavily relate to lesbians and stuff and feel like my tertiary attraction to women affects/influences my attraction to guys??? It's weird like in a strange way I kinda feel like I'm lesbian for men?? Idk

(Also for context I'm a genderqueer+ girl and I used to identify as bi years ago until I realized I'm not attracted to women in a romantic or sexual way)

You do not need my permission. You're allowed to do whatever you want whenever and I am not the gatekeeper of who's allowed to identify as a lesbian. But, if you want my opinion:

You experience lesbian attraction, so you can call yourself a lesbian. Strictly aroace people are "allowed" to call themselves lesbians with strong tertiary attraction. I see no reason why fictorose or even allorose people can't. If it's meaningful enough to you to want to label it, then go ahead. You have a right to that label. You are a lesbian. It's nothing short of amatonormativity to say it's only allowed if you're fully aroace. Anyone can experience tertiary attraction that means something to them, and label it if they so desire.

I don't quite understand feeling lesbian for men and I probably never will. But I don't care. I don't need to understand it, if that's how it feels in your brain then ok get silly with it. It isn't gonna kill me.

But to reiterate: you do not need my permission. I can give validation, which I did, but ultimately my opinion is not that important. If I had said no, you'd still be able to be a lesbian because I don't make those decisions. I had typed out a lot about this but decided to copy it and make a post separate for people asking me permission to be a lesbian instead of derailing here. Just remember I'm a random teen with a tumblr blog and free time, not an authority on who can and can't be a lesbian

#mspec lesbian #mspec lesbian safe #bi lesbian safe #mspec lesbian positivity #I'm not upset at you for asking permission anon I'm just silly when I have thoughts

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malsmind · 5 months ago

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pineapple juice

chris sturniolo x reader !established relationship

summary: chris came across a tiktok at night, giving him an idea for the next time you go down on him.

warnings: smut, oral (m recieving), dirty talk, pet names (baby, ma), cum eating, slight hair pulling, face fucking

author's note: had this idea while studying LOL, hope u like it!

wc: 877

english is not my first language!

it was one of those nights, chris laid in bed, scrolling trough tiktok, unable to sleep. he rolled over in bed, a soft sigh leaving his lips. his eyes narrowed in concentration, reading what the text on a tiktok said that he had on his foryoupage. "can pineapple juice really change the taste of semen?".

he watched the tiktok, listening to the guy on his screen explaining and educating the internet about the myth of pinapple changing the taste of cum. when the video came to an end, chris put his phone down, deciding he'd finally had enough of endlessly scrolling trough his phone. he laid awake in bed for a bit, thinking about the tiktok he just watched before he eventually fell asleep.

waking up the next morning, he got up, walked into the kitchen and poured himself a glas of pineapple juice, drinking it while sending you a good morning text. you were currently visiting a friend that lived a little further away from where you and chris lived, making you temporarily long distance, which wasn't a problem, especially not since chris had a plan.

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every morning since seeing that tiktok, chris had consumed a good amount of pinapple juice, even cutting pineapple up and eating the few slices it provided troughout the day. today, you were finally coming back home.

chris was sat on the couch, waiting for your arrival. he heard your keys unlocking the front door, the soft thud of the small suitcase you had taken with you hitting the floor echoing trough the house. you walked towards the living room, spotting chris on the couch, immediatly jumping into his arms and hugging him. "i missed you." you mumbled into his neck, and he squeezed you in response, kissing the top of your head. "how was your time there, did you have fun baby?" chris asked you, leaning his head back to look down at you. "i did, it was so nice catching up again, but i really missed you." you chuckled, making him chuckle too. after looking at him for a little with neither of you saying anything to properly talk about your little trip, a small smirk formed on your lips, chris immediatly matching it. "yeah? what else did you miss, ma?" his voice was low, hands traveling from your hips to your ass, giving it a light squeeze. you put your lips to his neck, pressing soft kisses to the sensetive skin, making chris suck in a sharp breath. "i could show you..." you whispered against his neck.

before you knew it, you were on your knees infront of the couch, sitting between chris's spread legs, his sweats and boxers tugged down to his ankles, his dick in your mouth, tip repeatedly hitting the back of your throat. "shit." he exhaled, "missed my cock so much, hm?" he said, tilting his head to the side, looking at you in awe as you gagged around him, trying to take in as much as you could. "look so fuckin' good like this, baby." his hands grabbed your hair, guiding your head carefully. your hands grabbed his thighs, your soft moans sending vibrations trough his dick. "just like that." he breathed out, tightening his grip in your hair, bucking his hips up, fucking into your mouth at a faster pace. chris knew he wouldn't last long, he never did when your pretty lips wrapped around his dick so delicately. your occaisonal gags made him bite his moans back, loving the feeling of you struggling to take him fully, you both loved it.

his hips thrusted into your mouth faster, moans leaving his lips, his eyes never leaving the scene in front of him. "gonna make me cum. you want it? you want me to cum in your mouth, ma?" chris groaned when you sucked harder, answering his question, no words needed. his hips bucked up, breathy moans leaving his lips. "so.. fuck... so fuckin' good." he moaned. the harder and faster his thrusts got, the more you gagged. gasps and moans left chris's lips, he let go of your hair, pulling out of your mouth.

you stuck your tongue out, looking up at him. his hand wrapped around his dick, stroking himself. "gonna swallow f'me? gonna be a good girl, hm?" he asked, tilting his head, you nodded. his stomach tightened, mouth opening as loud moans left his lips, warm drops of sweet cum dripping down onto your tongue. once his stroking slowed down and every last drop of him was placed on your tongue, you pulled it back in, closing your mouth and swallowing, then sticking it back out to show him. he smiled down at you, biting his lip, waiting for you to say something.

once you registered the taste, how it was sweeter than usual, you smiled up at him. "wait, you actually did that?" you asked with a chuckle and he frowned in confusioun. "how'd you know?"

"you sent it to me, chris." you laughed. he didn't even realise that he sent you the tiktok, he was literally half asleep when he watched it. apperantly, awake enough to remember how he wanted to try it out, but not awake enough to realise he'd accidentally sent it to you.

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