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Thomas gets laid

Thomas x genderNeutral!Reader

cw: Smut obv, sex in the living room, almost caught, fluff and humor, umm dont have sex at work guys! I have nothing else to say, enjoy!

Summary: After finishing your chores, you fuck- I mean "hang out" with your boyfriend, Thomas. <3

a/n: Here it is. I said I'd do it so i delievered :P (ignore the times where i said i was gonna write this and that but never did <3)

You wiped the sweat from your brow, letting out a weary sigh. After cleaning the park's fountain, ensuring the paddle boats were in good shape, taking out the trash, and checking on the park's animals—like the turtles, ducks, and…those intimidating geese— all under the scorching sun, you felt utterly drained.

You were certain that one of those chores were Mordecai and Rigby’s responsibility but knowing them, they’re likely off getting into some kind of trouble. As always, it was up to you to handle their chores to keep the park looking nice or to clean up after their antics.

Anyways, you were done now thankfully. But, in all honesty, before you could do anything, you NEEDED to take a shower, you reeked of sweat. Not only that, but your white tank-top was soaked in it, it was almost completely see through. You were so glad nobody else was around you.

Quickly, you walked back to the house and stepped inside, expecting to see Benson, Muscleman or even those two lazy idiots, but instead it was strangely quiet. Except for the noise that came from the living room, you assumed it was Mordecai and Rigby watching tv but once you peered over, you noticed you saw a pair of horns peeking above the couch, that belonging to the intern and your boyfriend, Thomas.

You crept behind the couch, leaning forward with your arms folded on the back, curious to see what he was watching. Thomas's ear perked up as he sensed someone nearby, and when he turned to look at you, his eyes lit up.

“Oh, hey babe.” He smiles. “You’re done with your chores already?”

“Already? It’s been hours. It took me longer than usual because a certain pair of idiots forgot their chores.” you sighed, burying your face in the couch cushion. Thomas chuckles at your reaction. “Haha, that’s Mordecai and Rigby for you.” He stretched and yawned, then motioned for you to join him on the couch. “You want to come chill with me? I’ve been binge-watching some awful reality TV all day by myself. Nobody is here, not even Mordecai and Rigby.”

You sat up and give him a warm smile. “Aw..I’d love to but…I need to take a shower first.” you replied, gesturing to your drenched tank top. Unbeknownst to you, the wet fabric was becoming slightly see-through, revealing more of your chest. Before Thomas could say anything, his gaze started to wander towards your now noticeable nipples.

"Um...yeah...that's...cool..." Thomas mumbled, obviously not really listening to you. You raised an eyebrow in confusion and then glanced in the direction he was staring. You couldn't help but laugh to yourself, what a pervert.

“Ahem.. my eyes are up here.” You responded.

Thomas quickly glanced up at you, his face flushed with embarrassment. “Ah..sorry…” he stammered, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck before diverting his gaze from yours.

You playfully roll your eyes. "I'll be back after my shower, so don't doze off on me, alright?" You tease, giving his head a gentle rub. "Haha... I'll do my best not to," he replies with a chuckle, and with that, you make your way upstairs for a much-needed shower.

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After about an hour, it's no shock that Thomas has drifted off to sleep.

Meanwhile, you had just completed your shower. As you emerged from the tub, water still clinging to your skin, you reached for your robe and wrapped yourself in it. You considered heading towards your room and putting on something comfortable…but a different plan began to form in your mind.

You quietly crept down the stairs, catching sight of his horns from above. As you approached him, you took in his peaceful slumber and couldn't help but chuckle. With a gentle nudge to his shoulder, you whispered, “Psst…Thomas, wakey wakey.”

Thomas let out a yawn and stretched his arms before gradually opening his eyes. “Sorry babe…I didn’t mean to fall— ah!” He paused, realizing you were wearing a robe that clung to your still damp body. “Are… are you naked underneath that?” he asked shyly, his cheeks and ears turning a rosy shade of red.

You reclined, chuckling softly. “Maybe..” You toyed with the robe's opening. "Would that be an issue?" you playfully inquired, prompting him to shake his head. “Well no..of course not..” He grinned. "It's just... what about everyone else?" he asked, a hint of shyness in his voice.

“You said nobody was here, right?”

“Yes…I did.” Thomas responded, his eyes locked onto you as if you were an angel sent from heaven. “Good, then we can do whatever we want.”

“What ever…we want?” he echoed, his voice tinged with curiosity. "Are... you suggesting...?" He glanced at you for reassurance, his ears twitching with anticipation. "Mhm... that is, if you're interested—"

“Just hurry up and sit on my lap already!” he exclaimed with a hint of excitement. You were taken aback for a moment, but a playful smirk crossed your face. You settled onto his lap, and he immediately leaned in, kissing you passionately while his hands found their way to your hips.

You eagerly returned his kisses, wrapping your arms around his neck as you felt him press his covered arousal against you. "Mhm... you feel so good..." Your tongues danced together for a moment before you removed one of hands and trailed it to his arousal, groping and rubbing it a bit roughly for Thomas’s liking.

“Ghh!..gently, babe..” he complained. “I’m sensitive you know..”

“Aww..sorry.” You playfully responded. “Do you want me to kiss it better?” You stuck your tongue out at him. “Ki…kiss?” He stammered, his eyes wide with surprise. “Well?” You prompted him for an answer.

"Y-yes!..oh my god, please.." He replied eagerly, his hands moving from your hips to the buckle of his belt, already starting to loosen it. You gently slid off him and knelt down, giving him the chance to unfasten his belt and lower his zipper. A noticeable bulge and wet spot can be seen through his boxers.

You placed your hands gently on his knees and looked up at him. His eyes sparkled with anticipation, clearly yearning for you to free his throbbing dick. It seemed as though he might lose control if you didn’t act soon, so you slowly let your hand glide up to his arousal, pulling it out from his boxers.

His dick emerged, landing against his abdomen. His tip was an angry red, oozing with precum. While the girth of his dick was average, its length was anything but ordinary. Additionally, a bushy happy trail extended from just below his belly button down to the base of his dick.

He let out a breathy sigh, sweat beginning to fall down his face.

“You look like you’re about to pass out..” You playfully teased him before softly taking hold of his dick. He shuddered and let out a gasp as your hand wrapped around his throbbing dick. He was already leaking a decent amount of pre-cum that your fingers were coated in it within seconds.

He was entirely at your mercy now, with his pleasure and satisfaction resting solely in your hands. "Ah..dammit.." he gasped. You began to gently stroke him, locking eyes with him. He gazed back at you with a pitiful expression, releasing more soft moans.

"Ahh..ngh…fuh..fuck…!"

You couldn't help but chuckle; he must have been so worked up, as you had barely begun and he was already moaning like a little bitch. "I know we’re alone, but you really shouldn’t be so loud~" you teased.

"I-I’m sorry... you’re just so— ah!" He abruptly stops, a surprised squeak escaping him as you suddenly start to tease the tip of his member with your mouth. The taste of his precum was quite salty... hm.

You then began to take him deeper, prompting Thomas to release a series of louder moans. So much for keeping it quiet. "Haah... mmh..." he whimpered, his right hand gripping the couch's arm while his left hand tangled in your hair, pushing you down to take him even further.

“Ghhlk!..” You choked, giving his leg a playful pat. He chuckled awkwardly, mumbling his apologies while you kept going, your tongue expertly tracing his length down to the base, driving him wild.

"Haaah... mmhm... f-fuck... ah..! I'm almost there..." he moaned

You intensified your movements, sucking harder and faster. With each increase in pace, his moans grew quicker and more intense, indicating he was nearing his peak. He called out your name in a desperate tone. "I... I think I'm—"

“Thomas? Is that you?”

Thomas jolted up in fear, holy shit..when did Benson get here? Was he here the whole time?!..

Thomas pulled you away, a thin strand of saliva stretching between your lips and him, making him stifle a gasp by biting his lip.

"I didn’t realize you were down here," Benson remarked, standing at the doorway. "Y-yeah... I was just watching... TV..." he replied, turning to face Benson, who raised an eyebrow at him. “But the tv is off…” He trailed off.

Thomas blinked in realization. "So it is... ngh!" he choked out as you teasingly licked the tip of his dick. He jerked back in surprise, his expression wide-eyed, while you smirked and placed a finger to your lips, signaling him to be quiet. You were going to be the death of him.

"Uh... are you alright, Thomas?" Benson inquired, stepping a bit closer. “You look like you’re about to pass out.”

"Y-yes! I'm fuh...fu...fine!" Thomas gasped, turning to face Benson. "I'm just...ah...exhausted! Just exhausted!" He bit his lip, attempting to disregard the sensation of your tongue teasing his sensitive tip.

“Are you sure? Your face and ears are red..” Benson moved in even closer.

"Absolutely...uh...where are Mordecai and R...Rigby?" he stuttered, causing Benson to halt just before he could spot you kneeling in front of Thomas. Benson rolled his eyes. "Those slackers? As if I would know...they were supposed to clean the cart hours ago, but it’s still a mess!" He crossed his arms. "While I’m at it, I’ll go look for them."

“Y..yeah…that sounds like—ngh!..a good idea..”

Before Benson left, he cast one more wary look at Thomas before stepping out the front door. Thomas turned his gaze back to you, his expression slightly annoyed. “You’re..insane. You know that?” A laugh slipped from your lips as you raised your head from his lap and settled back onto his thighs, which he permitted without protest.

"H-hey...I wasn’t finished yet..." He complained.

“Shut up..I’m not finished..” you teased. Thomas looked at you, slightly surprised, as you gradually opened your robe, letting it slide from your shoulders down to your arms, exposing your wet body to him. He stared at you in awe, you looked so beautiful like this.

"You... you want to... here?... oh god..." he stuttered, gently placing his hands on your hips while his eyes moved from his throbbing erection to your core, hovering just above it. You nodded. "Mhm~... I mean, we can always pick this up some other—"

"No..! Damn it... just... please, I’m so close, don’t tease me..." he interrupted, making you chuckle at his desperation. "Okay, just relax..." You then wrapped your arm around him, and with your other hand, you guided his sensitive member to your entrance, making him gasp. "H... haah..."

Then suddenly you penetrated yourself half way on his dick, causing you to let out a moan. "F..fuck…!" You took hold of him with your free hand and started to bounce on his dick at a rapid pace. "Ah..ahnn..ah!" Thomas moaned, his grip on your hips tightening with each movement.

"Nghn..ngh.." You let out a groan.

"Haha…whose…damn..whose making all the noise now?" He teased, prompting you to roll your eyes. "Shu…shut..aah~!" You gasped as he suddenly began thrusting up into you. He groaned in delight. "Fuuuck..yes…" You could feel his furry balls pressing against your backside every time your cores collided.

You could feel your cores getting wetter and sloppier with your essence. Hell, at this rate the couch might even have your…never mind. You dismissed that thought as you reached out to grasp one of his horns, making him gasp in surprise.

"H-hey!..ugh..be gentle up there.." he complained as you gave it a tentative stroke, which made him moan loudly. Huh.. you’ve always wondered what would happen if you did that. "Ha..haha…y-your horns are..ngh…sensitive too?" you teased.

“Fuh…fuck yes it is..!” He closed his eyes in ecstasy. “Mmhm..I..i think I’m close..k..keep stroking..!” he pleaded, and you gladly complied. You kept stroking his horn, increasing your speed as his thrusts inside you also intensified.

You both continued to bounce on each other, getting louder and louder. By now, the couch was probably soaking wet, but you didn’t care. You could sense the knot in your core ready to burst, but then suddenly, Thomas seized your waist and pushed you onto the table in front of you, making you groan slightly in discomfort from your back.

However, that discomfort faded instantly as he entered you again, thrusting into you like a wild beast. He pressed his forehead against yours, and all you could hear were your moans and his, while all you could feel was one of his hands gripping your hip and the other clutching the edge of the table as if his life depended on it.

"Nnghnn!!..Th..Thomas..damn it!" You moaned, stretching your arms out to claw at his clothed back in desperation, your legs wrapping tightly around his waist. "Ngh…o-oh god…oh..!" Thomas whimpers weakly as his thrusts become increasingly erratic and unsteady.

He calls your name, his eyes meeting yours with intensity.

"I love you." Before you could reply, he suddenly pulls you into a fervent kiss, and with one last powerful thrust, he drives himself as deep as possible inside you, grinding his hips against yours, feeling his member pulse within you. "Mhhmn—!!"

Your moan was stifled by his kiss, but it was clear you had reached your climax, your essence spilling from you and soaking into the carpet. Thomas pulled his tongue from your mouth, slick with saliva as he let out a loud groan, finally, you could feel his warm release filling you completely. You both exhaled heavily, trying to regain your breaths.

"Ah..haha..god, Thomas.." You ran your fingers through his hair. “You really must have been pent up, huh?”

Thomas rested his head against your neck. "Mhmm..right now..I just want to sleep." You rolled your eyes. "So lazy..~ Aren't you going to clean me up?" You raised your eyebrows playfully, knowing he couldn't see your expression but understanding your implication.

He lifted his head, looking at you in disbelief. “..You’re STILL horny?!..”

You shrugged. "Well…I wouldn’t say no to more of this…especially if you use your tongue." He gazed at you for a moment before bursting into laughter. “You’re a freak.”

You playfully tapped his back. “You’re the one who fucked the shit out of me in the living room.”

“Y-yeah because you came to me in nothing but a bathrobe..!” He stammers.

You rolled your eyes in a teasing manner. “Whatever, I’m just glad we didn’t get caught.” You let out a sigh. You looked at Thomas, expecting a reply, but he remained quiet.

“Babe?” You called his name, noticing he was staring intently at the window beside you both. You slowly turned your head and surely…it was Mordecai and Rigby, their faces, horrified.

You spoke too soon.

 And his dick was still inside you.

You’re so fired.

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Almost done with this!!!

First it will be posted on ao3 and then here ♡

I'll try and see if I can finish it tonight when I get back from work, if not then tomorrow for sure

I’ve been thinking about finally writing out the draft I did for Thomas too. Yep that Thomas from regular show

I have very good taste as you can see

And yes. It’ll be nsfw, that’s honestly rlly 90% of what I write 😭

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Username change

Wolfyaoi777 -> junie-boo ♡ I would've loved the username without the space in the middle but an inactive account has it ( ｡ •̀ ᴖ •́ ｡)💢 Anyways...I'm cooking up that Thomas fic!! I haven't finished a fic in so long I'm so excited to complete it

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I’ve been thinking about finally writing out the draft I did for Thomas too. Yep that Thomas from regular show

I have very good taste as you can see

And yes. It’ll be nsfw, that’s honestly rlly 90% of what I write 😭

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The Eltingville club has taken over my fyp on here and tiktok, now I NEED to write for it

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Sir Integra Hellsing general NSFW Headcanons

Ahhhh this is so nerve wracking to post I’ve never posted things I’ve written publicly before …I feel so awkward.. (ᵕ—ᴗ—) If anyone has an suggestions/requests or anything pleaseeee send !! (ᵕŏᴗŏ) My asks are open PLEASSEEE send something!! (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)

Warnings: General NSFW, lesbian sex, MDNI, female reader

Personally, I headcanon her as a lesbian(I mean, look at her and tell me she’s attracted to mean with a straight face, that woman is a total lesbo) so all these headcanons are with a female reader in mind.

This woman has virtually NO experience !! She’s way too busy running a company and killing vampires to get any pussy!!

Also, I feel like she’d only have sex with someone she’s in love with, and she’s never had anyone she’s trusted that much to see her on her most vulnerable state, until you came along.

Because of her inexperience, she really doesn’t exactly know what she’s doing, but she’s a fast learner.

When you first start exploring this part of your relationship, she’s very confident in foreplay but when it gets to the actual act, she’s at a loss.

During foreplay, she’ll kiss up and down your neck while unbuttoning your shirt, or gently nibble your ear and whisper dirty things to you

But once all your clothes are off and it’s time for the actual act she’s a little nervous

She has to maintain her stoic cold ruthless demeanor to gain respect, she’s not used to letting herself be vulnerable with anyone

She’s also secretly scared she’ll mess up or even accidentally hurt you.

Assuming you are also a virgin/ have little experience (let’s be real, you’re reading anime lesbian fanfiction so you probably are(calling myself out here too😭)), you both eventually learn how to please each other

As I said, she’s a fast learner.

She loves being the one in control, she dominates you, having a power dynamic makes it all the more pleasurable for her, she would never want to be in a submissive position, even in bed.

She prefers to finger you over eating you out, with you laying in her lap with one arm around you, gently holding you close, the other under you, fingers buried deep into you as she coos in your ear about how much of a good girl you’re being for her

She loves praising you! Also degrading

Her voice omggggffg

Prefers to give rather than receive pleasure.

Scissoring is one of her favorite things, she’s always gentle with you, she’ll kiss your neck as she rubs her sex against yours.

She also loves to fuck you from behind in doggy style with her strap with a hand in your hair, pulling it or pushing your face into a pillow.

Or in missionary with your hands tied above your head, thrusting into you with her strap while smoking a cigar, grinning as she watches your expressions

The more comfortable she gets with the act, the more rough she’ll get

She’s a bit of a sadist, she enjoys “punishing” you(but only in a role-play type scenario, if she was actually mad at you she’d never physically hurt you, after sex she always makes sure you know she wasn’t being serious)by putting you over her lap or lightly edging or overstimulating you

She’d bend you over her desk and fuck you in her office

She always wants you to finish first, your pleasure is her priority, and she can be satisfied without having to finish herself. She mainly gets off on the power she has over you and seeing your reactions.

When she cums, becomes tense at the beginning of her orgasm, gripping the nearest surface(your hair or the sheets etc) and groaning with her eyes shut tight, and slowly relaxes as she rides through her orgasm, her face changing to a calm pleasured expression, letting out soft quiet moans.

After she comes, she’ll look into your eyes and kiss you lovingly.

She’s so good with aftercare, she’s so sweet with you!!

After the act the first things she does it make sure you’re okay and she didn’t hurt you, making sure she wasn’t too rough.

After she cleans you up she’ll hold you, rubbing your back and kissing up and down your face and neck, cooing in your ear about how well you did for her and how proud of you she is as you fall asleep in her arms with your head on her chest as she strokes your hair.

Thank you for reading!! My asks are always open, so please send something if you so desire! (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)

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Left for like two months now I'm back to write more smut I'm doing Mickbell next!

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Meet my partner

Holm Kranom x genderNeutral!Reader

cw: Smut, dom reader, fluff, crackish, reader gets attacked by Kabru's party but for a few minutes, idk what else to put

Summary: Holm invites his party to his home for dinner and to meet his partner (who they hadn't known existed). Instead of a nice evening, they accidentally mistake them for a criminal and end up attacking them

a/n: ok I lied I'll properly post it here LOL. I think most of the Holm likers are on here anyways

Mickbell let out a dramatic groan, his head flopping onto Kuro’s head. “Ugh! Finally! We’re back!” he complained, his voice laced with exhaustion. Kabru’s party had just gotten back to the surface in hopes of gathering more food and other needed supplies, as they had ran out of food…again. It just seems like every time they died, another group just happens to take their food! So rude!

Rin crossed her arms, a frown etched on her face. “That took way longer than it should have.”

“True, but at least we made it back in one piece,” Kabru replied, his tone upbeat. “And hey, our money’s still safe! How about we grab a bite to eat before diving back in? What do you all think?” He glanced around at his companions, eager for their thoughts.

“Mmm! Meat!” Kuro exclaimed with a wagging tail, his excitement palpable as Mickbell affectionately ruffled his fur. “That’s a yes from both me and Kuro!”

“I am a little hungry…so yeah!” Daya responds happily. Meanwhile, Rin stood off to the side, arms crossed tightly, her gaze fixed on the ground in frustration. Thoughts of the group of thieves who had been plaguing them swirled in her mind. She longed to confront them, to teach them a lesson they wouldn’t forget.

But…they needed food, not only in their stomach but also during their travels inside the dungeon. “Yeah..lets do that.” Rin muttered under her breath, just loud enough for Kabru to catch her words.

“Great! So..where should we—”

“Um… actually, Kabru?” Holm’s voice caught Kabru’s attention, his ears twitching in curiosity. “Yes, Holm?”

“Rather than grabbing a bite here, I was thinking… maybe I could invite you over to my place for a meal. My partner is quite the cook—”

“PARTNER??” The group gasped in unison, interrupting him in shock. “Oh… yes, my partner, they whip up some delightful—”

“When did you even get a partner?!” Mickbell shouted, eyes wide. Holm met his gaze calmly. “Well… it’s been three years now.”

“THREE YEARS?!?” Everyone, except for Kabru, who seemed intrigued by Holm's mysterious partner, exclaimed in surprise. Holm simply nodded, a smile playing on his lips. He had always been private about his personal life, especially when it came to you. Don’t misunderstand him; he adores you completely, but to him, that aspect of his life feels a bit too intimate to share. Besides, no one had ever inquired about his marital status, so…

"How did we not know about this?!" Rin inquires with wide eyes, while Holm simply shrugs. "You never asked."

"W-wait, what!?" Mickbell stutters, clearly taken aback. Holm couldn't quite grasp why they were so flustered. Did they really think someone like him wouldn’t have a partner, or even be married? No, that couldn’t be it; his team wouldn’t think that way. Well… maybe Mickbell might, just a tad.

"Anyway… as I was saying," he chuckles lightly at their surprise. "My partner is an excellent cook, and I was wondering if you all would like to join us for a delicious home-cooked meal at our place."

The group remained in disbelief, but the mere mention of food caused Kuro’s fluffy ears to perk up with interest. “Home-cooked food?” he said, licking his lips in anticipation. Just then, Mickbell’s stomach let out a low growl. “Well... you know, a home-cooked meal does sound pretty nice...”

“Absolutely,” Daya chimed in. “Honestly, we’d be crazy to turn down a tasty home-cooked meal!” Kabru added with a playful grin. Meanwhile, Rin simply nodded in silent agreement. Truth be told, she was craving a good meal and preferred it over the chance of running into any possible troublemakers. But at the same time, she’s curious about this partner of Holm’s. “Alright then, if that’s what everyone wants,” she replied, looking at Kabru.

“Alright, it’s settled!” He turns to Holm. “You’re in charge, Holm!”

Holm nods happily and began to guide them. “Great! You’ll love my partner, they are truly something.” He happily says as the rest of the group follows Holm’s guide. As the group followed Holm to his home, they couldn’t help but wonder what you were like. Were you compassionate and caring like him? Were you wise and knowledgeable like he was? Or were you…the opposite? These thoughts swirled in Kabru’s mind like a tempest. He could hardly contain his eagerness to meet you.

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After a short stroll, the group finally arrives at Holm's house, and it perfectly embodies the warmth and coziness one would expect. As they approach, their eyes are immediately drawn to the garden in front of the wooden porch, showcasing a stunning array of 25 vibrant flowers, artfully arranged to form an inviting and charming entrance. It was clear that these blossoms received plenty of care and attention. A winding cobblestone path snakes through the garden, guiding them to the wooden front door, which features elaborate carvings that suggest Holm's fascination with magic.

As they walked through, they stared in awe, their home was beautiful.

The porch is beautifully decorated with an array of potted plants, each one lovingly cared for, bringing vibrant colors and a sense of vitality to space. From vibrant blossoms to fragrant herbs, these plants reflect yours and Holm’s passion for both nature and functionality. A cozy wooden bench, outfitted with plush cushions, beckons guests to relax and soak in the peaceful ambiance of the area.

Above the door hangs a simple lantern, casting a warm, inviting glow in the evenings. The front door itself is wooden, with intricate carvings that reflect Holm’s magical interests and personal history. The door is flanked by small windows, allowing natural light to filter into the home and offering glimpses of the cozy interior.

Windows with wooden shutters frame the front of the house, allowing ample light to filter in and providing glimpses of the cozy interior. The overall ambiance of Holm’s home is warm and inviting, a perfect retreat for relaxation and contemplation. The house’s design balances functionality and comfort, making it an ideal haven for Holm, you, and a welcoming sight for any visitors.

“wow..your house is beautiful!” Daya gasps in awe as Holm approaches the porch and unlocks the door. "I appreciate it, Daya," he replies, a hint of bashfulness on his face. "Please, everyone, come in and make yourselves comfortable in the living room." He motions for them to enter. “Thank you Holm, but I hope we aren’t intruding, does your partner know we are here?” he inquires with interest. Holm chuckles lightly, "No need to worry, I informed them ahead of time; they were expecting you."

As the group entered, their eyes wandered through the unfamiliar space, and they couldn't help but think that their porch had been the most beautiful part of his house. Little did they know, this was just the start.

Once inside, his living room welcomed them with a warm and inviting vibe, showcasing his comfortable and down-to-earth way of living. The area beautifully combines rustic elegance with carefully chosen details, creating an ideal spot for friends and family to come together.

The room features a grand stone fireplace at its heart, providing both warmth and a captivating centerpiece. Above the hearth, a mantel showcases a variety of trinkets and enchanting artifacts, reflecting Holm’s passions and escapades. A cozy sofa and two well-loved armchairs are positioned around the fireplace, creating an inviting space for guests to unwind and soak in the warm atmosphere.

The wooden floor is adorned with soft, woven rugs that enhance the room's warmth and texture. Bookshelves line the walls, brimming with a diverse collection of ancient texts, spell books, and personal diaries. Among them are delicate crystal figurines resembling unicorns. A few vibrant potted plants and colorful tapestries inject lively hues into the room, seamlessly blending nature with the interior.

The living room bathes in a warm blend of natural light streaming through the front windows, complemented by the gentle flicker of lanterns and candles artfully arranged throughout the space. This creates a tranquil and inviting atmosphere, ideal for engaging conversations, diving into a good book, or simply relaxing after a hectic day. Kabru couldn’t help but feel that this home was truly made for Holm.

“Wow! This place is amazing!” Mickbell exclaimed from Kuro’s shoulders, who grunted in agreement. “Wow...this place reflects you, huh?” Rin remarked, prompting Holm to nod in affirmation. “I’m glad you all appreciate my home, but I can’t take full credit for the decor. My partner played a huge role in it. Speaking of which, I should go fetch them. They might still be getting ready upstairs.”

“There’s an upstairs?” Daya asked.

“Indeed, just a bit further down the hall on your left,” Holm replied. “And if you happen to feel hungry or thirsty, feel free to grab some juice or water from the kitchen. It’s conveniently located right in front of the stairs.”

The party nodded and with that he went upstairs, leaving the party alone in the living room. “So, what are you all waiting for? Let’s make ourselves at home,” Mickbell declared with a self-satisfied grin, motioning for Kuro to kneel so he could dismount. Once on the ground, Mickbell settled into one of the armchair, reclining back to unwind. “Hey! You’re a guest here! Show some manners,” Rin scolded.

In retaliation, Mickbell stuck his tongue out at Rin, which only made her huff in irritation. Meanwhile, Kuro cheerfully scooped Mickbell back up, returning to the chair he had just vacated and placing Mickbell on his lap. “Hey!—…there are two armchairs, you know! Get your own!” Mickbell exclaimed, playfully swatting at Kuro’s paws. Kuro, unfazed, simply rested his head against Mickbell’s.

The others lounged on the sofa, seemingly lost in their own worlds. Rin cast a wary glance at Kabru, who was seated beside her. “Hey,” she called, pulling him from his thoughts. “You’re unusually quiet… is something bothering you?” Her tone was direct, laced with genuine concern. Truthfully he was perfectly fine; he was just curious about his member’s partner.

“Ah, sorry… I was just thinking about Holm’s partner… aren’t you curious too?” he replied, his enthusiasm slightly over the top. “Considering the home decor, the garden, and the way Holm speaks about them… do you think they share his calm and caring nature?”

Mickbell shrugged nonchalantly. “Eh…maybe. I’m just here for the free food.” Kuro's eyes sparkled with anticipation as he licked his lips. “Mhm! Holm mentioned they’re a great cook, and I can’t wait to eat.”

Kabru laughed at their response, while Rin sighed in exasperation. “Yes, I remember him saying they were a nice cook. I can’t lie, I am a little curious about their cooking..” Daya confessed shyly. “What about you, Rin? What do you think?”

Rin paused for a moment, then finally replied. “Well… I suppose I feel the same as Kabru; they most likely share similar personalities.”

“You think so too?” Kabru smiled at her with his pearly whites. “We’ll see when we meet them.”

Everyone nodded in consensus. Following the discussion, a hush fell over the group, with the exception of Mickbell and Kuro, who were engaged in a lively chat about dinner plans. As for Rin and Daya, they sat quietly, wondering how long it was going to take for Holm’s partner to show up..it was getting a little awkward.

For Kabru, this was simply an opportunity to reflect on who you are both as an individual and as a partner. It baffled him that Holm had never brought you up—not even a single time! They’ve been married for three years, and yet he was completely in the dark about you! He HAS to meet you! Given that Holm is quite reserved and tends to keep his life private, this was a refreshing shift for him.

The moment was interrupted as the party recoiled at the sudden sound of the back door swinging open, instantly putting them on high alert. Kuro sprang to his feet, gripping Mickbell tightly and growling at the source of the disturbance.

Daya, Rin, and Kabru quickly followed suit, with Kabru casting a wary glance at the open door. He motioned for the group to creep forward, ensuring their movements were as silent as possible. As they approached, Kabru unsheathed his sword while Rin raised her staff, ready for whatever lay beyond. When they finally reached the back door, they caught sight of a hooded figure in the yard, appearing to be a tall-man, brandishing a bloodied knife in one hand and a basket filled with unknown contents in the other. To make matters worse, there were faint blood splatters decorating the figure's hoodie.

Rin shouted, "Hey! Who are you?" The figure turned, a puzzled look on their face, and with the hand clutching the bloodied knife, they gestured toward the group. "Wha?...who are you—" But before the stranger could complete their sentence, Kuro lunged at them, bringing them down to the ground, convinced they were about to strike. In the scuffle, the knife slipped from their grasp, along with the enigmatic basket they had been carrying, though none of them seemed to notice.

Kuro snarled menacingly, holding the stranger firmly in place. Rin strode beside him, her staff clutched tightly as she aimed it at the intruder. “I said Identify yourself!” she shouted. The stranger thrashed in a panic, their voice rising in desperation. “What the hell!? Get off me!” they cried out.

“Answer my question or I’ll—!”

Holm burst through the back door, his voice echoing with surprise.  “Whaa?!.. What are you guys doing?!” Holm yelled from the back door entrance. The party turned to him, bewildered, as he hurried over to the unfamiliar figure, lightly nudging Kuro aside, who was equally baffled. “Are you alright, dear?”

“Dear..?” The party echoed in unison.

“Ah, yes, well... it seems I've managed to nick my hand a bit.” They displayed their hand, showcasing a small yet painful cut on the knuckle. "Don't worry, I'll take care of that."

"Hold on... what?! Holm, they're a thief!... they tried to swipe your!... strawberries?" Mickbell exclaimed, glancing at the scattered contents of the basket they had been holding. They were stealing strawberries? Kabru began to survey his surroundings instead of focusing on the alleged thief. His backyard was a lush garden brimming with fresh fruits. Then he noticed where the "knife" was. He approached it and picked it up, realizing it was merely a garden knife—and what they had assumed was blood—

He swiped his finger across the blade of the garden knife, then brought it to his mouth, savoring the taste. The others at the party recoiled in disgust, all except Holm, who seemed unfazed. Was that…strawberries? Wait a minute…who was this person to Holm? They couldn’t possibly be—

Holm got up and turned to look at his party with a distasteful expression.

“What in the world were you all thinking when you decided to attack my partner…?!”

“PARTNER?!?!” The party yelled In unison.

What a way to finally meet you.

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After Holm patched you up and helped you gather up all of the fresh, spilt strawberries back in the basket, everyone gathered around in the kitchen. But of course, not after profusely apologizing to you. It would be an understatement to say you were frustrated with them, but if you were truly a thief, it did bring you some solace knowing they were eager to help and safeguard your husband.

Nevertheless, it wasn’t the most favorable first impression. Particularly that other tall woman… she couldn’t seem to stop nervously glancing your way after everything that had happened.

Anyhow, while in the kitchen you went to check on the lasagna that you had originally prepared for dinner, but because of what happened earlier, open the oven only to find it burned..great. Dinner is ruined and it smells in the house. With a heavy sigh, you removed the ruined dish and made your way to the window, hoping to let some fresh air in to dissipate the unpleasant smell.

Holm strolls beside you “Dinner got burnt huh..?” He teases “Yeah..so much for lasagna, haha.” You chuckle, “Yeah, there goes my lasagna, haha.” With a thoughtful expression, you place your hand on your chin. “Looks like I’ll need to whip up something else. Oh! I think I have some leftover beef; I could make pot roast instead. What do you think?” You glance over at the group, seeking their nods of approval.

Kuro's ears perked up at the mention of beef, and he instantly barked, "Yes!"

Mickbell's mouth nearly watered at the thought of pot roast, exclaiming, "Absolutely!"

Daya nodded quietly, still feeling a bit embarrassed about the earlier incident, which was completely understandable. Rin also nodded in agreement. However, Kabru wore a look of guilt. Not only had they caused you a minor injury, but they also led to the unfortunate burning of the dinner you had so thoughtfully prepared for them.

"We really appreciate that, thank you... but what about the lasagna? It would be a shame to just toss it out." You nodded in agreement. "I know. I'll just save it for later. Not sure what I'll do with it yet, but I'll think of something." You smiled at him. "I certainly don’t want to serve my guests a burnt meal."

You turned to Holm with a playful smile. “Annnd as for youuu~” you teased. “I’m going to whip up a nice fruit bowl using the fresh fruits I gathered just for you.” You bent over and planted a sweet kiss on the tip of his nose, watching as a rosy hue spread across his cheeks. “Oh! Sweetheart… you really don’t have to go through the trouble of making both. I can lend a hand with dinner you know…”

“oh please, you know I enjoy cooking. But…if you insist.” you say playfully, reaching for two aprons hanging on a hook by the kitchen door and handing one to Holm. They are undeniably cheesy; yours features a cute illustration of bacon with the phrase “we go together like,” while his completes it with “bacon and eggs” and a drawing of eggs. You’ve always found it a bit silly, but Holm seems to enjoy it, so why not?

Daya inquired, "Is there anything we can help you with?" Given that they had already disrupted your dinner plans, she figured they might as well lend a hand this time.

You turn to the group, fastening the apron around yourself. “Hmm…” you muse, tapping your chin thoughtfully. “Nope!” you exclaim with a grin, making Daya and the others flinch slightly at your bluntness...but could they blame you?

“Seriously, though, we appreciate the offer. You’re our guests, so let us whip up a fresh meal for you, alright?” You head over to the fridge, pulling out some beef along with a large container. “Just kick back in the living room. We’ll let you know when it’s ready. If you need anything, we’ll be right here,” Holm assures them.

The party ultimately agreed, then proceeded to leave you two alone in the kitchen to cook. As they left the kitchen, each of them couldn’t help but have their thoughts occupied and you and Holm.

Rin, the most skeptical member of the group, couldn't shake off her doubts about your relationship. To be fair, she hardly knows you, and her first impression of you wasn’t exactly stellar—after all, she did almost blow you up. It’s hard for her to hold a grudge, though. Still, she can’t help but worry about Holm. How can she trust your character when she was completely unaware of your existence until now? For all she knows, you could be hiding a dark side—unlikely, but still a possibility.

Rin holds a deep respect for Holm, admiring his unwavering dedication, impressive skills, vast knowledge, and ability to remain calm in tough situations. These qualities make him an invaluable asset to the team. She values his knack for navigating complex challenges and his commitment to ensuring everyone’s safety, viewing him as a trustworthy ally. Naturally, she hopes her friend finds someone just as kind-hearted. But if he’s been with you for three years, that must mean he truly cares for you. She just wishes that this relationship doesn’t lead to heartbreak for him.

Daya, on the other hand, truly admired the bond you shared with him. She found it utterly adorable, and just thinking about it made her blush a bit. Much like Rin, she holds Holm in high regard for his wisdom and his calm, composed nature during tough times. Daya often looks up to him, appreciating his vast experience and skill set. Among all the members of the party, Holm is the one she feels the closest to. While they aren't extremely tight-knit, their shared interests create a sense of comfort for Daya. Even though you may not have been fond of her after the party mistakenly labeled you a criminal, she genuinely hopes that you and Holm bring each other happiness.

When it comes to the pair of Mickbell and Kuro, there’s not much to elaborate on regarding Kuro. He’s just a straightforward dog with basic desires—mainly, food. He can’t wait to eat that pot roast. Now, Mickbell, on the other hand, has a lot on his mind. First off, he can’t help but wonder how Holm, a guy who usually keeps to himself, managed to snag someone as impressive as you. Don’t get him wrong; he thinks Holm is a decent guy who deserves a great partner. Still, it leaves Mickbell pondering how Holm found a partner before he did. Oh well...good game Holm, good game. Mickbell made a mental note to ask you if you had any tall-man friends that were into half-foots.

At last, we come to Kabru. What were his thoughts about you? To put it simply, you piqued his interest. Don’t worry, it wasn’t in a romantic sense. At first, he pictured you as calm and composed like Holm, but you turned out to be quite different—though that’s not a bad thing at all. Based on how you reacted when they mistook you for a criminal, you probably wouldn’t last too long with an actual one. Still, you exude a warmth and kindness similar to his own, and you’re likely more straightforward than Holm. It’s evident that you genuinely care about him, which is wonderful. He’s pleased that Holm has found someone to bond with, and he hopes that in time, the rest of the group, including himself, will have the chance to get to know you better.

~ TIME SKIP….~

“Dinner is ready!” you called out, channeling the enthusiasm of a parent summoning their kids. “Time to eat!” Almost instantly, Kuro and Mickbell dashed to the table, eager to fill their plates with hearty pot roast, creamy mashed potatoes, and vibrant green beans. After all, a well-rounded meal just wouldn’t be complete without those veggies!

The rest of the group followed suit, gathering around the large, robust wooden table that had a farmhouse charm. However, there were only six chairs available for the seven of you. Holm spotted this before settling into the last chair, cradling his bowl of freshly sliced fruit. “Oh, it seems there’s just one chair left. You can have it, dear,” he said with a cheerful glance in your direction.

You smiled and shook your head. “No need to worry about me, love. I’ll eat later. Right now, I’m not feeling very hungry…you go ahead and take the seat.”

Holm raised an eyebrow, teasingly asking, “Oh? Have you lost your appetite? Then I’ll wait to eat then, I’m not too hunger either to be honest.” Kabru perked up at this. So he prefers to eat together with his partner? That’s..pretty cute.

“Aww… are you really sure, sweetheart? You love fruits, don’t you?”

Holm nodded, a playful smile on his face. “Yeah, but… I’d rather eat with you. After all… you’re my favorite.” His lighthearted joke made you stifle a giggle, while the rest of the group exchanged amused glances, except for Daya, who seemed unfazed.

“So….” Mickbell suddenly calls your name, pulling you out of your thoughts. “Out of curiosity..do you have any tall-man friends that are into half-foots?”

You blink at him in surprise, while Holm shoots him a bashful glare, clearly wondering why he would ask his partner that. Meanwhile, Rin gives Mickbell a smack on the head.

“What’s that for?” Mickbell grumbles, rubbing the spot where Rin hit him. Daya and Kuro, however, remain blissfully focused on their meals. “This pot roast is amazing,” Daya exclaims with a bright smile, making you grin in return. “Thanks, Daya.”

She looked at you in confusion. “Wait..you already know our names?” You nodded. “Yes, Holm told me beforehand.”

How considerate of him, Kabru mused. Although he had only known you for a brief period, he found himself strangely admiring the bond you shared with Holm. Just by observing the way he looked at you, it was clear that genuine love was present. It made Kabru curious… what do you two get up to when it’s just the two of you? Surely something romantic, right? Do you cuddle up while watching films? Do you enjoy stargazing together? Or do you share more intimate moments at night—

“Hey.” Rin nudged Kabru, snapping him back to reality once more. “Oops, sorry. I was zoning out again, wasn’t I?”

She shook her head. “You were staring right at them… it’s a bit creepy.”

“Wait, what?” He turned back to the couple, noticing Holm was oblivious to the gaze and continued chatting with you. However, you felt a shiver at the edge of your awareness, especially with those piercing blue eyes. Kabru mentally kicked himself. “Right… my bad.”

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After the meal and a few awkward exchanges, the gathering was ready to wrap up and head home, except for Holm, of course. You and Holm waved goodbye to the guests as they departed. Once they were all out, you locked the door, leaving just you and Holm in the quiet of the living room.

He let out a sigh, as if releasing a breath he had been holding. Turning to you with a slightly anxious look, he asked, “So… um… what did you think of my party?” You offered him a gentle smile. What were your thoughts on them?

Well, it was hard to ignore the fact that you had been mistaken for a criminal in your own space, which did cast a slight shadow over your impression of the group. Still, you recognized that they meant well… at least most of them. Mickbell was a bit goofy, Kuro was decent enough, and Daya struck you as the most apologetic and genuinely kind. Rin, on the other hand, tended to be a bit negative at times, and she nearly exploded you. Although she did say sorry, that moment was still quite frightening.

Then there was Kabru, the leader. He was definitely a character—not in a bad way, though. Once he realized you were his partner and not a thief (a fact you would never let him forget), he turned out to be quite pleasant. He had a certain charm, but there was something a bit off about him too. That intense gaze he had during dinner was more than a little unsettling..!

Overall…you thought his party was weird. but it was clear that everyone held Holm in high regard, and that’s what truly counts. You made a mental note to never invite them over here again in fear of getting blown up though.

You hesitated before responding, “They’re… really nice!” Holm noticed your uncertainty and gently patted your arm for reassurance. “It’s okay, you can be honest. I know there was a rough start and all with Rin almost blowing you up…so if you’re not too keen on them, I won’t take it personally. They usually don’t jump to conclusions that quickly.”

You let out a soft sigh. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. I don’t believe they’re bad people; it’s obvious they care about you, and that makes me happy. But… I have to admit, I was a bit surprised.” You tried to lighten the mood with a joke, but Holm’s face fell, showing concern and sadness. “I’m really sorry. I should have realized you were in the garden. I could have warned you that they were here and—”

“Slow down!” you interject, halting his endless chatter. “It’s not your fault..you have nothing to apologize for baby.” You gently kiss his cheek. “I’m fantastic, okay?”

He looks at you skeptically. “What? You think I’m lying?” You lean in, cupping his face and pressing your lips against his, leaving him blushing like a ripe tomato. “How about now?”

He hesitates, glancing away shyly. “You seem alright…” he murmurs. “Just alright? That’s not enough~” you tease playfully. “What do you mean…? Oh..!” Holm gasps, suddenly aware of the pressure from your knee against his growing arousal. “Should I stop?” you inquire gently. He struggles to meet your gaze, feeling the heat of your playful demeanor. Biting his lip, he looks down at his desire before answering, “No.”

Today was starting to turn around~

You took Holm's hand and led him upstairs to your shared bedroom. Once you both settled onto the bed, you playfully started to remove your clothes, enjoying the way he watched you with a shy expression. It was amusing how, despite having seen you naked countless times, he still blushed at the sight of you.

Now clad only in your undergarments, you noticed that he was still fully dressed, his pants clearly revealing his excitement. "Would you like me to help you out of those clothes, baby?" you teased, prompting him to finally meet your gaze and nod in agreement. With a playful smile, you began to peel away his layers, leaving him in just his undergarments as well.

You adjusted your stance, settling above him, your form gracefully suspended over his smaller frame. His heart raced, both from the intimate proximity and his nervous excitement.

“You’re so cute under me.” You complimented, his cheeks flushing a deeper shade of red. “Ah…th..thank you, love.” He shyly says, god he was so cute like this. He softly traced his large fingers over your arms before letting them settle on your shoulders, gently guiding you down as he signaled his desire for a kiss.

As you leaned down to kiss him, he eagerly reciprocated, returning the kiss with matching fervor. His hands slid from your shoulders, tracing along your sides before coming to rest on your hips. He gave them a gentle squeeze, pulling you closer as the kiss deepened.

You pulled away from the kiss, taking a moment to appreciate the impact you had on him. He gasps softly as you leaned in and started to plant soft kisses along his neck, tilting his head back to give you better access. His hands slide around to the small of your back, holding you close as he shuddered beneath you. “Ahh…that feels…mmm…” He trailed off, lost in the sensations. He was always so responsive to your touch, and it always made you feel powerful and desired.

You started to plant soft kisses along his stomach, prompting his hands to shift from your back to your hair. A shaky breath escaped him as your lips descended further, his skin warming with desire. When your mouth reached his pelvis, he couldn’t help but buck his hips lightly, seeking more of your touch.

“D-dear…please…” He whimpered, his voice thick with need. He loved it when you took control like this, when you made him feel wanted and cherished. You playfully asked, glancing up at him. “What do you want me to do?”

He bit his lip, squirming under your intense faze as you hovered above him, teasing him mercilessly. He looked up at you with pleading eyes, his cheeks flushed a deep rep. “I... I want you... t-to touch me..." He stammered out, his voice barely above a whisper. His hips twitched impatiently, aching for your touch.

“As you wish~” You purred as your fingers find their way beneath his waistband, pulling it down. He let out a sharp gasp as you revealed his aching member, already hard and leaking with anticipation. He arched his back, pushing his hips up slightly in offering. “Ahhm…” he moaned, his voice trembling with need. “Please…don’t tease me, love..” He begged.

You stifled a giggle before kissing the tip of his dick whilst holding onto his thighs. A choked moan escaped his lips as you did so, his back arching off the bed. He removed his hands from your head to the sheets, gripping it tightly as he tried to ground himself. “O-oh..my…!” he panted, his hips twitching involuntarily. He loved the feeling of your soft lips against his most intimate place, rarely do you two get this intimate so he plans on cherishing this while it lasts because god knows he doesn’t last very long from oral.

He threw his head back with a loud moan, his body trembling as you fully took him into your warm, wet mouth. He loved the way your lips felt wrapped around him, the way your tongue swirled around his sensitive tip. It’s important to remember the size different between you two, although his dick isn’t that much smaller from the average tall-man you could still easily fully take him into your mouth every time, which drove him nuts.

“Ahnn!..s..so good…d-don’t stop..!” He begged, his hips bucking slightly as he fought the urge to thrust up into your mouth. He always struggle to hold back when you pleasured him like this.

You internally chuckled at his reaction, he looked so precious right now, you could just eat him up. You continued to trail your wet tongue all over his dick, then moved your hands to his stomach, preventing him from thrusting too enthusiastically. He whimpered, his cock throbbing against your tongue. The vibrations from his moans only encouraged you to suck harder, coaxing out more of those desperate noises.

“Mmmph…I-I’m…I’m close…” He warned, his voice strained and breathes. He was already dangerously close to the edge, your skilled mouth bringing him right to the brink. However, before he could even reach his orgasm, you pulled away from his dick with a small pop.

He whined in protest as you suddenly released him, his cock bobby obscenely in front of your face. He looked down at you with hazy, lust-filled eyes, panting heavily. “Why…why’d you stop?” He asked, his voice thick with desire. He reached down to stoke himself, trying to ease the ache you had left behind.

You quickly reached for his hand, stopping that action. He looked up at you questioningly, wondering why you were teasing him right now. “Please…I need…” he trailed off, too caught up in the the haze of lust to finish his thought. You placed a finger to your lips, silencing him, then began to crawl over his sensitive body. His gaze was fixed on you as you slipped off your underwear, exposing your bare arousal. Suddenly…he felt as if he could cum right at that second.

“Holm… I want you to cum inside me.” His eyes widened as you revealed yourself to him, a deep blush spreading across his cheeks. He licked his lips unconsciously, desire burning in his faze as he drank in the sight of his beautiful partner. “I…are you sure..?” He asked hesitantly. “I…I’m afraid I wont…last very long..” He confessed, just the mere thought of being fully inside of you could make him cum alone.

“Yes baby, I want all of you deep inside me, won’t you take me?” You begged, your arousal just hovering right above his. He groaned at your teasing words, his hips twitching upwards involuntarily. He nodded eagerly, his cock pulsing with need. “Yes..! Yes! N…need you so badly right now!” He breathed out, reaching up to caress your hips gently.

You didn’t waste any time plopping onto his dick entirely. You both let out a sharp gasp as you sank down onto him, your tight heat enveloping his length. His eyes rolled back, a deep moan escaping his lips as he bottomed out inside you. “H-holy…mhm!!..you..feel amazing..” He panted, his hands gripping your hips tighter. He started to roll his hips slowly, savoring the feeling of your walls fluttering around him.

“Ah…f..fuck..” You breathed out, feeling him lightly stretch you out. You two rarely get intimate so whenever you do, he stretches you out each time..and you love it. You then leaned down, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss as you then began to bounce on his dick.

He groaned into the kiss, his hips snapping up to meet yours as you bounced on him. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the comfortable room, mixed with your shared moans of pleasure. “Mphm..ride…ride me…take all of me..” He encouraged breathlessly, his hands sliding up to cup your chest, he rolled your nipples between his big fingers, sending sparks of pleasure through your body.

“Ah..damn…!” You moaned, your hands moving to his shoulders instead, gripping them desperately. His trusts grew more forceful, more urgent, as he chased his rapidly approaching climax “Mhpm…Love…I’m gonna…gonna..cum soon..” He warned, his voice strained. He wanted to hold back, to prolong your pleasure but the feeling of your tight walls squeezing him was too much.

You could feel your orgasm build up each time your arousals meet. “Fu…fuuuck..I..I-I think im close too..!”

“Cum with me…w..want to feel you..!” He begged, his hips stuttering as he neared his peak. He could feel your walls starting to flutter around him, signaling your impending orgasm. With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside you, his cock pulsing as he reached his peak. “Ahhnn!!...c-cumming..!!” He cried out, his vision whiting out from the intensity of his release. He filled you with his seed, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over him. “H-haaah~!! Fuck..!” You cried out, your own orgasm washing over you.

He continued to rock his hips gently as you rode out your orgasm, coaxing every last drop of pleasure from your trembling body. He peppered your face with soft kisses, murmuring worfs of love and adoration. “Ah.haha…that’s it..come for me…my gorgeous partner..” He praised, his voice hoarse from exertion. As your climax subsided, he pulled you down into a tender embrace, holding you close. You blushed as you slowly came from your high. “Ah…oh wow…” You panted.

“I..I love you so much..” He whispered, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

In moments like these, he felt truly complete, truly happy.

“I…I love you too, Holm..~” You breathed out.

What a day.

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Completed it!

Not sure if I feel like posting on it honestly I really only use ao3 for my fics but I'll leave a link to it:

Here !! :)

(minors dni, this fic includes smut)

I should be finishing up that Holm fic today! Hopefully. If not today then definitely tomorrow

[junie-boo]

I should be finishing up that Holm fic today! Hopefully. If not today then definitely tomorrow

[junie-boo]

Reverse Bunny

Vampire!Matthew Patel x gen!neutral reader

cw: mention of blood during sex, neck biting, stripper matthew, eventual smut

a/n: Hi! This was made on the 18th of October, but I never published it here. There are actually a few I haven't posted on here, its all on ao3~ I hope you guys like this! I should also add that this fic is based on Matthew Patel fanart made by Existenc3_ on Twitter. Just click on his name! (Warning though, their profile has NSFW and the fanart this fic is based off of is suggestive! So be careful opening it if you're in public :P)

Matthew has been staying with you for a few months now. Having him around has been relatively smooth, but it would be even better if he contributed to the bills. You might assume that since he doesn’t munch on your groceries, your expenses would be low. However, that’s not the case. Occasionally, he’ll whip up a meal for you when you come home late, which is a nice gesture, but the flavors are always a bit off. He tends to mix a hodgepodge of ingredients and label it dinner. So wasteful!

He has absolutely no clue when it comes to cooking. This one time he attempted to impress you with a bird he had caught the night before, feathers and all. He only tossed it in the microwave for a few minutes and sprinkled some salt and pepper on top. You nearly lost your appetite that day. The moment you walked in, he eagerly thrust the plate at you, beaming with the biggest smile, complete with a haphazard heart made of ketchup on the side. He was so proud of his culinary "creation."

You wanted to pass away that day.

Sometimes, you can't help but see him as a bit of a leech. He drains your electricity while binge-watching countless shows, taking marathon-length showers, and tinkering with your gadgets just for fun. Seriously, how many shows can one person possibly watch in a single day? When that electricity bill arrived, your eyes nearly bulged out of your head. That's when you figured it was time to help him find a job.

When you share your idea with him, he starts to complain, expressing how much he hates being apart from you while he clings to your side. You roll your eyes and tease him, promising a “reward” if he can actually find and maintain a job. Instantly, his attitude shifts, and he becomes determined to secure employment.

Initially, he landed a position as a cashier. Sounds straightforward, right? For most people, it would be, but for Matthew, this was merely the starting point. After securing the job, he was doing well for a few hours… until he was ultimately let go.

What happened? He managed to swipe $200 from the cash register he was responsible for and even tried to drink the blood of one of his coworkers. Understandably, his manager and colleagues were not pleased. His justification? “It’s reckless to leave all this money here; someone could easily take it. Like me.” As for the blood… he didn’t actually have any; he just felt like it.

Okay…alright! He was probably going to get fired at some point anyways, maybe a cashier wasn’t the best job for him. So, he switched gears and took on a role as a waiter. This seemed like a more straightforward gig—just serve food with that winning smile of his. And of course, he wouldn’t be tempted to eat any of it because, well, you know the reason. Surely, this job would suit him perfectly, right?

Looks like things didn’t change much. This gig lasted him a few days longer than the last, but he still ended up getting fired. The funny part? It wasn’t entirely his fault this time… or was it? The constant aroma of fancy dishes made him nauseous, and he ended up throwing up on a customer. It’s kind of hilarious that gourmet food made him sick, but he could handle the weird spice combos he throws together in his “cooking.” Oh and, you should add that he also tried to drink the blood of another co-worker of his. Thanks Matthew, very cool! His excuse this time was “ ..what? Have you smelt their foods? So…revolting!” It was in fact NOT revolting. As for the blood sucking…again, he just felt like it.

Right..well…he wasn’t the WORST waiter but he sure as hell wasn’t the best one. Maybe he just needs a job that requires less interaction with strangers…ah, that’s it! A food delivery driver! That’s perfect for him! He rarely needs to talk to people in this one, all he needs to do is drop of their food and let the customers know on the app that its there. Finally, he has a good job!

Is what you thought.

Right after, and you’re talking literal minutes after he was accepted for the job he was fired. Why? Well, he casually mentioned to his boss that he didn’t have a driver’s license. He can’t drive…that’s right..how the hell did you forget he can’t drive? His manager, not knowing that he was a vampire, fired him. To him, he didn’t need a license. He can literally fly AND turn into a bat, the hell does he need that for? Matthew was not amused by this oversight, so he took matters into his own hands… and let’s just say his manager ended up as a snack. Guess he finally took care of that craving.

When you two got home after the third job you plopped onto the couch, you collapsed onto the couch, burying your face in your hands with a groan. Three jobs, and not a single paycheck to show for it. He trailed in after you, shutting the door with a curious glance. “Dude…how are you so bad at every job you do?”

He lets out a theatrical gasp, clutching his chest. “What? Bad!? It’s more like you humans have the most complicated jobs.” He chuckles derisively. “Honestly…how do you manage to get by without the power to soar through the skies or transform into a bat? You really have it rough.” You couldn't help but roll your eyes at his remark.

“Complicated? Those were complicated to you?” you pressed further. He started to stammer, his face flushing with embarrassment as he grasped the implications of his words. “Did…did I really say complicated? I meant r-ridiculous! Stupid!...that’s what I meant.” You let out a frustrated sigh, rising to your feet and dismissing him with a wave. “Ugh…just forget it. Can you please go easy on the TV and the food, alright?” He fell silent, nodding obediently.

₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

Matthew POV

With that, Matthew watched you as you left the living room and headed off into your bedroom. You looked so exhausted, so disappointed…in him, specifically. And he hated it. The last thing he wanted to do was disappoint you! He felt so bad…he’ll make it up to you, he swears. At first, he considered going down on you as an apology for going through three jobs but getting a job by himself would probably make you happier.

He'll definitely still go down on you later.

He lingered in the dim light of the room, watching as your breathing deepened and your eyelids fluttered shut. Once he was certain you were sound asleep, he slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb you. The night air greeted him as he stepped outside, the quiet streets of the town stretching before him like a blank canvas.

As he wandered through the shadows, his gaze fell upon a series of ‘Help Wanted!’ signs plastered haphazardly on the lampposts. Each one caught his attention, and he paused to read them, his mind racing with possibilities. A fast food cook? He chuckled softly to himself, recalling your playful critiques of his culinary skills. No, that wouldn’t do.

Next, he spotted a listing for a medical assistant. It sounded intriguing, but the thought of dealing with blood made his stomach growl. He could already envision the chaos that would ensue if he were faced with a needle. And then there was the blood donor sign—definitely not a job he was willing to consider. If anyone was going to be giving blood tonight, it certainly wouldn’t be him.

Ugh!..why was this so difficult? None of these jobs were good. Why can’t a fitting job opportunity just hit him in the fa— “Ah-!” he exclaimed, pulling the paper away with an exasperated sigh. Speak of the devil. “Huh?..what is this..?”

“ 𝓡𝓪𝓫𝓫𝓲𝓽 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓮!~ 🐇🥕

🍒𝓒 𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓳𝓸𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓾𝓷! 💋

*𝓛𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓜𝓐𝓛𝓔 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓻𝓼*

ᐢ. ₓ .ᐢ ”

Matthew rolled his eyes, a deep crimson creeping across his cheeks. “What is this nonsense? A gig for creeps? Do I look like some kind of cheap floozy?” he exclaimed, though his curiosity got the better of him as he continued to scan the flyer. His gaze landed on the address—wait, it was just around the corner. “But… maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to take a look… hmm.” With a mix of trepidation and intrigue, he set off toward the adult job’s location, a thrill of anticipation coursing through him.

This will be interesting.

₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

*BACK TO YOUR POV*

Weeks had slipped by since the chaotic job debacle, and you couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief. Your electricity bills had taken a nosedive, and to your surprise, Matthew had stopped his usual antics of messing with your food. In fact, he seemed to be contributing to the household expenses, which raised a few eyebrows. How was he managing that? After all, he had been fired from three different jobs in quick succession. What kind of work could he possibly be doing now? And every time he handed you a share of the money, it was always in cash—sometimes even sticky. Gross..

The absence of Matthew during the late hours has not gone unnoticed. Each night, as the clock strikes midnight, he just seems to vanish into thin air. You’ve caught glimpses of him slipping out of bed, careful not to disturb your sleep, before he quietly makes his way to the front door. It’s unusual for him to leave without a word or an attempt to coax you along. This behavior raises a red flag in your mind. What could he possibly be up to? Is he involved in some sort of criminal activity? The thought of him robbing people or breaking into banks feels far-fetched, especially considering how he struggled to handle you when you two first met.

You attempted to bring it up with him, but he just twisted the truth, insisting you were imagining things. He’s such a terrible liar. If he’s not gonna tell you, you’ll have to figure it out yourself.

The following night, you feigned sleep, biding your time for Matthew to quietly leave the bed and head off to his unknown destination. The moment he was gone, you sprang out of bed, threw on a random jacket from your closet, and snatched your keys from the counter. Stepping outside cautiously, you scanned the area for any sign of him and caught a glimpse of him darting to your left. Without hesitation, you hopped into your car and started to trail him. Where could he possibly be headed?

As you trailed him for what felt like an eternity, about 10 to 15 minutes, he finally came to a halt, standing before a building that made your head tilt in confusion….is that a strip club? The neon lights flickered enticingly, casting a colorful glow on the pavement. Before you could even gather your thoughts and step out of the car, Matthew slipped inside, leaving you to grapple with your curiosity.

You glanced at the sign above the entrance: “𝓡𝓪𝓫𝓫𝓲𝓽 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓮.” Your mind raced with possibilities. Surely, he must be working as a waiter or maybe a bartender. But then again, he did so badly as a waiter the first time, what’s so different here? Well, time to find out now.

You hesitantly walk inside, and as soon as you did your eyes were immediately blinded by the bright neon lights that shinned through the window of the closed two doors. They were so bright you didn’t even notice the body guard standing beside it.

“Identification?” His voice cut through the air, causing you to startle slightly. “Oh? Right, my bad.” You fumble in your pocket, retrieving your ID with a sense of relief that you always carry it. He takes a moment to examine it before returning it to you, then he pushes the doors open with a smooth motion.

Here we go.

As you stepped inside, your eyes gradually acclimated to the dazzling brightness that enveloped the room. You had anticipated a scene filled with female strippers, waitresses bustling about, and male bartenders mixing drinks. However, what awaited you was a shock—

“Hello gorgeous!~”

You glance to your left, and your heart skips a beat.…is that Lucas Lee? Oh my. What on earth is he wearing? It looks like a bunny suit, but it’s all turned around. Instead of the usual design that leaves the midsection covered, this one covers everything but his chest down to his lower stomach, complete with a collar and a tie that gives off a bizarrely formal vibe. To add to the absurdity, he’s sporting a pair of fluffy bunny ears perched atop his head. And those… well, boobs of his, were massive.

 You blinked, caught off guard. “Um… hi there… Lucas, isn’t it?” Your voice trembled slightly, your gaze fixated on his chest, were you even talking to him or his boobs at this point. Lucas let out a soft laugh. “That’s me! Come on, I’ll show you to a table. We’ve got loads of them available. You won’t want to miss our top dancer’s performance.” You nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness as he led you deeper into the vibrant club.

As you strolled through the bustling venue, your eyes began to wander, taking in the vibrant atmosphere around you. It struck you how every waiter you encountered was male, while the females were bartenders, funnily enough they were wearing regular suits, a curious detail that lingered in your mind. One pretty bartender in particular had short pink and blue hair while another had short red hair. Not bad.

Then, amidst the crowd, familiar faces emerged, sending a jolt of surprise through you There was Todd Ingram, the bassist from ‘The Clash at Demonhead,’ serving tables with an air of nonchalance., Wallace Wells flirting with a dancer, some…twins..? and….was that fucking Gideon Graves?

Lucas guided you to a table positioned perfectly next to the stage, the vibrant energy of the room swirling around you. To your left, a lively group of women filled the air with laughter and cheers, clearly in the midst of a bachelorette celebration; one of them, adorned in a white sash, was the center of attention. On your right, however, sat a solitary boy, his presence almost a stark contrast to the festivities. With tousled light brown hair and dressed in a simple t-shirt and jeans, he seemed lost in his own world, as if he had wandered into the wrong scene entirely.

“Hey.” He speaks, drawing your attention. “Yeah?”

“Does your friend work here too?” …. Huh?...how the fuck? You stare at him for a moment. “I… um, yes? I think? I’m just now finding out about this.” He gives a knowing nod. “I thought so. You seemed a bit lost. And honestly, it looks like you just rolled out of bed.”

Heat rushes to your cheeks as you realize your disheveled appearance. “Oh, right… that’s because I actually did.” He lets out a soft laugh, a warm glimmer in his eyes. “Don’t worry, me too.” Extending his hand, he introduces himself. “I’m Neil..or…well my friends call me Young Neil.” You nod, then proceeded to give him your name too.

“(your name) huh? I like that.” A soft smile graced your lips as you caught his eye, but your attention quickly shifted to the lights beginning to fade, the stage’s illumination growing more pronounced. Ah, the show was about to begin. You would leave to find Matthew, assuming he’s working somewhere around here but you’re curious to see who was coming to dance. Probably Scott, yeah?

The moment your thoughts began to swirl with possibilities, the sound of footsteps echoed from the stage ahead. Straining your eyes through the thick fog, you caught sight of a shape that stirred a sense of recognition within you. But the haze obscured the details, leaving you puzzled. The figure advanced, step by step, until—! Hold on…is that fucking—…?!

Holy fucking shit, it was Matthew.

He donned the same uniform as his fellow workers, a quirky reverse bunny suit that hugged his form, complete with a crisp collar, a neatly tied bow, and those playful bunny ears perched atop his head. But what truly set him apart was the way he approached, balancing a bottle of what appeared to be exquisite wine on a gleaming silver platter, a sleek black napkin draped elegantly over his other arm. You found yourself captivated, speechless as your gaze wandered from his striking features down to his chest, and then to the enticing line of his well-groomed happy trail.

Fuck.

The women gathered nearby erupted in cheers, their laughter ringing out as they waved their empty wine glasses in the air. One particularly bold voice shouted for him to strip down, her words slurring slightly from the effects of too much wine. It was evident that most of them were quite tipsy. Matthew scanned the crowd with a playful glint in his eye, a smirk tugging at his lips. “Looks like you’re all eager~ Shall we start?” With a casual motion, he lowered the silver platter toward the floor, giving Todd the grab the wine while Matthew nonchalantly tossed the silver platter over his shoulder. Then with a swift motion, he tossed the napkin that had been resting on his arm into the sea of eager faces in the crowd.

A few women fought for it, but only one was victorious. You make a mental note to steal that from her.

As the music pulsed through the air, he moved with a sultry grace, his body entwined with the pole like a vine. With each rhythmic sway, the crowd erupted in cheers, their excitement fueling his performance. His hands roamed over his skin, teasingly exploring every curve and contour. Slowly, he sank to his knees, the heat of the moment igniting the atmosphere. A few eager girls reached out, their fingers brushing against him, and he couldn't help but laugh softly. With a playful glint in his eye, he crawled to the edge of the stage, inviting their touch as they eagerly grasped at his toned stomach and chest.

The urge to take a life had never coursed through your veins like it did in this moment. Yet, as you gazed at him, a strange thrill ignited within you. He looked so captivating, so alive, as if he were the only beacon in a darkened universe. You had never imagined encountering him in such a setting, nor had you anticipated this side of him. You just got a new idea for tonight.

You kept your gaze fixed on his playful antics, completely absorbed until your eyes met his. The moment was electric; he squeaked in shock, swiftly swatting the girl’s hands away from him. Ah, shit…he saw you. To the girl’s evident annoyance, Matthew sprang off the stage, his cheeks flushed as he made a beeline for you. “Wha—? What are you doing here?!...h-how’d you find me?” He stammers.

You raise an eyebrow, a playful smirk dancing on your lips. “You’re not very good at keeping secrets, are you?” you quip, your tone light. “I had no idea you were working as a ‘dancer’ here.”

“I… I didn’t mean to keep it from you! I just thought it would help…” he stammers, his voice tinged with regret. “I feel useless all day, and I wanted to do something to make you happy … Do you hate me?”

You chuckle softly, shaking your head. “Hate you? Not even close… Seriously, you’re such a drama queen.” Your teasing tone catches him off guard, and he blinks at you, wide-eyed. “Really? You don’t hate me?”

“No, actually… you probably didn’t need to take this job, but if it’s beneficial for you, then by all means, keep going.”

“Wait… I didn’t?!”

You let out a nervous laugh. “Yeeeah… I was only half-joking when I called you a parasite. I do enjoy your company when I get home from work.” Matthew strikes a dramatic pose. “When did you ever call me a parasite… wait, PARTLY?!”

You choose to overlook his comment and press on. “Oh, and before you spend that money… make sure to wash it first.” He chuckles in response. “Ahah… right, of course.”

“Hey… if there are any more openings at this job, I could—”

“NO.” He interrupts firmly. “Oh? And why not?”

“….You already have a job! And… I won’t allow anyone else to gawk at you with their lecherous eyes.” You can’t help but laugh at his blatant hypocrisy. “Alright, alright, I get it.”

₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

Hours pass, and you two are finally at home. You ended up staying late while he finished up his shift, it was so late that he didn’t bother changing his ‘dancer’ outfit. While taking him home, he catches you glancing at him a couple of times. “Do you like what you see?” He teases.

“I do.” You tease back. “Yknow, I gotta ask…how do you dance with that on? Like without getting.. hard?” He shrugs. “Eh..my co-workers are cool and so are the patrons but…I really only like you.”

“Oh~? Would you wear it during sex?” He looks at you in surprise, then his face proceeds to flush. “..y-yes…if you want me to..”

Things are about to get 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂.

₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

As you both stepped through the door, Matthew wasted no time, pulling you toward the bed with an unexpected urgency. He gently pushed you onto your back, a spark of surprise flickering in your eyes at his sudden boldness. “Since when did you get so daring?” you teased, a playful smile dancing on your lips.

“Hey, I can be assertive too~” he replied, his grin widening as he leaned in, planting soft kisses along your jaw and down your neck. Each kiss sent shivers through you, coaxing soft moans from your lips.

His hands roamed eagerly over your clothed chest and hip, the outline of his growing excitement becoming more pronounced beneath his suit. You glanced down, a smirk playing on your face. “Already fired up, huh? Want me to take care of that?~” you quipped, wiggling your eyebrows mischievously.

Matthew let out an exasperated breath. “Hey! Who’s in charge here?” You shot him a teasing glance, rolling your eyes dramatically. “Clearly not you…”

“Oh really?” With a swift motion, he lifted your shirt and jacket, exposing your bare skin. “Let’s find out, shall we?” His hand slipped beneath your pants and undergarments, teasingly exploring your core, making you gasp in surprise. “Ah…wow…you’re serious huh—oh!”

As he unexpectedly slipped a finger inside, a shiver ran through you, igniting a spark deep within. “Ahhm…ahh…Matthew…” you gasped, your breath hitching in your throat. With a playful grin, he leaned in, his tongue brushing against your hardened nipple, teasingly sucking as he added another finger, his movements expertly scissoring. “Do you like that?..haha..~” he taunted, his voice dripping with mischief

The tension in the air was palpable, each movement sending waves of pleasure coursing through you. “Please… don’t stop,” you gasped, your breath hitching as he continued his tantalizing ministrations. He chuckled softly, a teasing glint in his eyes. “Oh, you want more, do you?~” Just as you felt yourself teetering on the edge, he suddenly withdrew his fingers, leaving you gasping in frustration. “What are you doing? Why did you stop?” you whined, your voice laced with desperation. His laughter echoed in the room, playful and infuriating. “Patience, my dear…”

He slowly removes your undergarments and pants, exposing your bare skin to his gaze. “I can see you’re eager for me~” With a teasing grin, he reaches into his pants, pulling out his dick, which springs forth with anticipation. His tip grazed with precum. “J..just shut up and fuck me, Matthew..!”

He didn’t need to be asked again. With a swift motion, he lifted your legs, securing them around his waist as he settled himself between them. His own legs slid beneath yours, and he positioned himself above you, his hands framing your face, creating an intimate space just for the two of you. A soft gasp escaped your lips as the realization of your new position washed over you, and you gazed up at him, your eyes heavy with anticipation. “Are you ready?” he inquired gently, his voice laced with concern. You responded with an eager nod, excitement bubbling within you.

In a moment of pure connection, he enveloped you completely, a shared raspy moan escaping both of your lips as the intensity of the moment washed over you both. “H-haaah~!...damn..!” Matthew gasped, the sound a mix of pleasure and disbelief, as he began to withdraw, only to plunge back in with a slow, deliberate rhythm. As your fingers dug into his shoulders, you felt the intensity of his movements quicken. With every thrust, a slick sound filled the air, echoing off the walls, igniting a fire within you that you couldn't ignore.

A shiver ran down your spine as you gasped, “Sh..shit..ah…! Holy fuck..!” You quickly covered your lips with your hands, trying to stifle the sounds of your pleasure. But before you could fully contain yourself, he seized your wrists, pinning them above your head with a firm grip. “Don’t you dare silence those sweet sounds,” he urged, his voice low and teasing. “I want to hear every bit of you.”

“Wha—?...f..fucking..!..ohh…” The words barely escaped your lips before he sank his teeth into your neck, sending a jolt of unexpected ecstasy through you. You gasped, a moan slipping out as his tongue traced the warm blood that trickled from the bite. “You belong to me, don’t you?” he murmured, his breath hot against your skin. “Say it.”

The words tumbled from your lips, a breathless confession that felt both exhilarating and terrifying. “I…I belong to you…completely…” It was hard to fathom that Matthew had drawn such vulnerability from you, but in this moment, it didn’t matter. All that mattered was the heat between you, the desperate need to have him fill every part of you. Your fingers clawed at his back, urging him on as he quickened his pace, lost in the rhythm of his own desire. “M-Matthew…oh, Matthew!” you cried out, the sound echoing in the charged air around you.

The air was thick with tension as he breathed heavily, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down your spine. “Y-yes! You’re mine… completely mine!” Each word dripped with possessiveness, his breath quickening against your tender neck. Your name slipped from his lips, a plea that made you lift your gaze, your eyes shimmering with unshed tears. “Kiss me,” he urged, and without hesitation, you wriggled your hand free from his grip, drawing his face closer until your lips met in a fervent collision, igniting a fire between you.

The waves of pleasure crashed over you, pulling you into a blissful tide. He was lost in the moment too, his breath hitching as he neared his peak. “Nghhnn!..c..cumingg!..~” he gasped, pressing his hips firmly against yours, surrendering himself completely. Time seemed to stretch as he released himself deep within you, a shuddering sigh escaping his lips. After a heartbeat, he pulled back, his body still trembling as he withdrew, leaving a lingering warmth in his wake.

You catch your breath, glancing down between your legs at the chaotic scene before you. “Hah…haha…look at the mess you’ve made, Matthew,” you tease, a playful smile tugging at your lips. He lets out a low, raspy chuckle, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “Should I clean it up for you?”

Heat rushes to your cheeks as you place a hand gently on his chest. “N-no…not right now. I’m a bit sore, thanks to you,” you reply, your voice laced with playful sarcasm.

With a soft sigh, he rolls over to snuggle against you, wrapping his arms around you in a warm embrace. “Alright then, let’s just sleep.” You nod, resting your cheek against his tousled hair, savoring the tranquility of the moment. Today had been unusual, you admit, but seeing this side of Matthew was a delightful surprise. You can’t help but think that you might just have to ask him to take charge again sometime soon.

[junie-boo]

WOW 55 NOTES?

There ARE a lot more Holm enjoyers than I expected I’m so happy to hear that! If y’all are still there then y’all will also be happy to hear that I’m working on another Holm piece! I don’t know if I want to make it hcs or a full fic but either way it’s coming!

I’m also adding nsfw to this one.👍

Misunderstanding!

Holm Kranom x Gen!Neutral Reader CW: None, just straight fluff Although this fic in particular is completely sfw, my profile has nsfw content on it so minors pls dni! ♡

Summary: Holm gets distracted by you and Rin thinks you're evil

Author note: Hello! I haven't posted on here in so long omg lol. I don't really plan on posting as much on tumblr specifically, (I'm mainly on AO3 as patheticmenlover!) honestly I just wanted to share my Holm Kranom fic on here cuz he seems to get the most content on here AND because he doesn't have a lot of x reader fics. It SUCKS!! Anyways I hope yall like this I don't really like it as much but I wanted to feed my fellow Holm enjoyers even if its bad (≧ڡ≦*)

Rin just had a feeling you’d cause trouble for the party when you tagged along with them on the journey back to the surface. She couldn’t believe Kabru allowed Holm to heal AND let you tag along despite her concerns. You were a stranger.. for all they knew you could be an enemy.

The party had found you purely by accident, you passed out on the ground near the water on the 4th floor alongside your belongings, which happened to be a patchy bag and an axe...a dodgy looking one at that. They straight up thought you were dead until they caught a glimpse of your chest breathing up and down, you were just unconscious. You were real lucky that a kelpie or mermaid hadn’t found you before they did. How clumsy were you?

Of course, Holm did have the power to resurrect you if you did die but simply healing you made it easier. He quickly healed you and Kabru proceeded to ask If you were alright. You thankfully were alright and had explained that you were ambushed by a few other party members suddenly. You would’ve offered some of your food and even treasure, but it was unfortunately stolen. You knew you couldn’t continue further in the dungeon with NO food and a damaged axe, so you knew you had to go back to the surface to restock your items.

You tried to search inside your bag for something to offer them as thanks for healing you but Kabru quickly grabbed your hand, saying there was no need. That and it’s not like you had anything valuable…at least not anymore. You were certainly a strange one. Before you were about to leave on your own, Kabru asked if you wanted to tag along with the party since they were traveling back to the surface anyways. Just as Rin was about to protest, you quickly accepted it.

You thought to yourself, you might as well since they are going back up anyhow, if you happen to run into the same party members that attacked you and stole your stuff you have a high chance of getting it back.

Everyone within the party had no issue with this, if Kabru deemed you to be harmless then you should be, right? As creepy as it sounds, he was really good at reading people. To him, you were… harmless. He even doubts your axe would do much damage, seriously when was the last time you sharpened that thing?

Anyways, Kuro and Mickbell didn’t seem to mind your presence. Kuro sniffed you and the area to make sure you weren’t planning on ambushing them, which you weren’t! So, you’re alright in Mickbell and Kuro’s book…doesn’t mean they trust you though! ৻(  •̀ ᗜ •́  ৻)

Daya on the other hand was nice to you. Albeit, she did have her slight suspicions, but she didn’t express them in front of you. But then again, if Kabru trusted you then…surely it was worth it to believe your innocence. And as for Rin well, you already know. She’s keeping a close eye on you..! Anything shady coming from you and you’re going to go back to sleep.

Finally, as for Holm, he didn’t mind either..at all actually. It was to be expected from him because he was the calmest in the group but…something seemed off. When you happily pranced up to Holm, shaking his hand thanking him for healing you, he appeared to be bashful?! What was wrong with him.. was he alright?

His face was beet red, and he was stuttering like crazy. His normal half-lidded eyes were replaced with wide flustered eyes. Rin has never seen him like this before. What did you do to him?

You gently grasped Holm’s hands with yours while looking him I’m directly in the eyes, praising him sweetly for healing you. “Thank you so so much! I probably would’ve died if you hadn’t healed me!” You almost looked angelic, like a sweet soul but…Rin thinks otherwise. He looks up at you with a flushed face, continuously stumbling over his words. “Ah..It’s…it’s nothing…haha..really..!”

Rin glares suspiciously at you two as she gripped her staff. The hell were you planning? Kabru took notice of not only you and Holm, but also Rin. It didn’t need to take a genius to know Rin was annoyed. “Kabru..! Why would you let them tag along?..” She huffs. “They could be up to something you know.” Kabru just chuckles at this, to which she looks at him with confusion. “I don’t think so, they don’t look dangerous to me.”

His eyes travels back to you, happily conversing with a bashful gnome. “Besides…they seem occupied with someone.” Rin looks at the duo with Kabru. “You noticed them too?...Do you think something is wrong with Holm?” He smiles. “No, not at all.” Before she could oppose, he leaves. Despite Kabru’s lack of concern, she still chose to watch your every move. Especially after overhearing you asking Holm to stick beside him on the journey back to the surface.

You might have everyone fooled but you can’t fool Rin.                     

FOURTH FLOOR

After healing and allowing you to follow them, you and Kabru’s party began to continue the journey back to the surface, but not before going through a few ridiculous monster encounters. As you were conversing with Holm by your side, you two were passing by the rooms in the dungeon hall. A few were closed, some were opened. It’s smarter to simply not go inside either of them, after all you all are trying to get back to the surface and not get killed on the way back.

Unfortunately, Mickbell got a little too curious.

“Man..I remember almost getting killed by a mimic here. I hope it’s gone or somebody already got rid of it.” You say cautiously. Holm hums in acknowledgement. “I see..a mimic huh? Those are pretty scary.” You gently put your arm around his shoulder. “Don’t worry Holm, I got an axe with me. I’ll protect you If they try to come near you.” You joke.

His face flushes as he turns his head to the side and coughs into his hand. “O-oh?...ahah…mm..thank you..” You chuckle at his adorable reaction. Meanwhile..Mickbell and Kuro came across an open room with a single ‘treasure chest’. The duo not knowing that it was a mimic decided to go up to it. Mickbell hopped off Kuro and inspected the chest.

“I don’t remember seeing this when we came through here. Think there’s anything valuable in here?” Mickbell asks Kuro, to which he lowly growls at the box. Mickbell looks at him in confusion. “What is it Kuro..?” Before Kuro could answer…

*BOW*

A massive blue crab popped out of the front box, knocking back Mickbell and Kuro against the wall harshly, causing them to both groan in pain. “Ugh..what the..? Oh fuck!” Mickbell yells as the mimic began to quickly charge towards them. Kuro swiftly gradded Mickbell and began to sprint out of the room as fast as he could, but the mimic had no trouble following them at almost the same speed.

The duo (mostly Kuro) continuously ran up and down the halls hoping to tire it down but it didn’t seem to work, that mimic must be starving for roasted kobold with a side of mashed half-foot. “ARAUUGHH!! HELP US!” Mickbell screams as he held onto Kuro for dear life. “HOLM...Y/N!….UH?” He called out for you two, but you weren’t anywhere insight anymore. Where the hell did you two go?

Fortunately for them Kabru, Rin and Daya heard their cries for help and immediately came to their aid. Kabru and Daya quickly carried them both out of the way while Rin casted a spell to electrify the mimic, causing it to pass out. Kabru and Daya set down the panicked duo on the ground. “Holy fuck..!” Mickbell gasps.

“Are you alright?” Kabru asks. “Y-yeah..were-“

“Wait.” Rin interrupts. “Where’s Holm and Y/n?” They both shrug.

Meanwhile you and Holm further down, oblivious to the chaos happening down the hall:

“Treasure bugs huh?” He tilts his head. “I never knew those were even a thing…how interesting. I don’t think I’ve seen those before.”

“Yeah! It’s pretty cool huh? I’ve got a few fried ones in my bag actually..i’ll gladly share it with you.” You say as you start to dig inside your bag. “Ahah..that’s quite alright— wait did you say fried?” You nod. “I know it sounds odd but…!” You pull an insect coin from your bag. “Its tastyyy!~” You then held it up to Holm’s mouth.

“Come onnn!~ Try it! It’s yummy!” His face and ears flush from your closeness, then he quickly turns his head. Not only because of how close you were, but…you were trying to get him to eat a treasure bug. “N-no thank you!...I appreciate the offer but…It’s not my thing!”

You hum in acknowledgement. “No problem, more for me.” You pop the fried treasure bug in your mouth, happily eating it. Holm wasn’t sure what to think of you eating treasure bugs…you were a strange one indeed but that’s what made you unique in his eyes.

“You’re pretty strange.” He jokes. You let out a chuckle. “Is it because of the treasure bug thing?” He nods. “Yep.” You two then let out a series of laughing until you two hear fast foot steps coming your way, it was the rest of the group. Mickbell and Kuro specifically looked a little irritated and shaken up.

“HOLM! YLN!..WHAT THE HELL?” Rin yelled. “Where were you—”

“ME AND KURO ALMOST DIED TO A MIMIC WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU TWO? YOU WERE JUST NEAR US WHYD YOU LEAVE?!” Mickbell screamed. “You two were in trouble? I’m sorry!...we didn’t notice—”

“CLEARLY!” Mickbell interrupted Holm. “Sorry guys!” You sheepishly rub your neck. “If we heard you, we would’ve helped, I swear!”

“HOW DIDN’T YOU HEAR US WE WERE SCREAMING—”

“Mickbell, please.” Kabru sternly shushed him, causing him to huff. “Can I ask what you two were doing all the way back here?” He looks at the both of you. “We don’t need you two doing any funny stuff while were trying to get back to the surface!” Rin exclaims.

Holm immediately tensed up. “W-wait hold on! Don’t get the wrong idea please!” He held up his hand in defense. “We didn’t realize we had walked so far off…we’ll be more careful next time.” You voiced. “I’ll try not to steal him from you guys again.” You subtly flirt.

The party aside from Kabru didn’t seem to catch on, but Holm sure did.

His face immediately flushed again along with his ears. A batch of incomprehensible words spouted from his mouth as he grabbed his beret, covering his burning face with it. You snicker at his reaction, while Rin was seemingly eyeing your interaction.

“Wha..?” She mumbles to herself. What was going on with him?..you must have done something to him! She just knows it but..she can’t prove it. Not yet at least.

She scoots close to Kabru. “Kabru..are you seeing this? That isn’t normal behavior from Holm!” She muttered. “I know they did something to him..just give me the word and I’ll take care of it.” She grips her staff tightly in anticipation like she desperately wanted to hurt something.

“Don’t.” He responds casually.

“What?!..” She looks at him in surprise and confusion. “But…why not?”

A relaxed chuckle escaped his lips. “They are harmless, besides, we should keep going while were not being attacked.” Before she could oppose again, he began leading the way out. What is this? She thought. This was ridiculous, why was nobody seeing that you were clearly scheming something?!.. she’ll have to talk to Kabru properly about this when they get to the surface.

SECOND FLOOR

The second floor…surrounded by beautiful trees, flowers, and strange monsters…like the mandrake for example. As the party passed by the crowded plants they began to notice it started to cloud their vision of other members...specifically, you and Holm. If you weren’t there then this wouldn’t exactly be an issue, sure Holm tends to get easily overwhelmed and freeze up sometimes but he definitely can defend himself if absolutely necessary.

She dedicated herself to watching you two for any suspiciousness but she can’t do that if she can’t see either of you…! And speak of the devil, after checking on her other party member’s statuses, what do you know…you two were gone AGAIN!

So much for ‘trying not to steal him away from us’.

Meanwhile you and Holm…again:

“Wow, these trees are huge," you exclaim. "Are you just realizing that now? Haven't you been through this area before?" Holm asks, and you nod. "Well, yeah, but I never really stopped to take in the surroundings," you reply. You reach out and pluck a flower from a nearby tree, an angel's trumpet. "Now that I'm really paying attention, this place is full of beautiful flowers," you say, turning to him and leaning in close. He starts blushing at your proximity. You gently tuck the flower behind his ear, then step back to admire your handiwork.

"You look so cute!" You say cheerfully. Holm, on the other hand, can't seem to get a word out, his eyes fixed on the ground in embarrassment. "Th-thank you... I really appreciate it!" he stutters, his face turning even redder. So adorable..you thought. So adorable you just want to squish his cheeks but…you think he might not appreciate that. At least not right now.

“RAAAAH!”

A loud scream alarmed the both of you, causing you both to turn to where the noise came from, which was a hollow tree. “What was that?” You cautiously asked while observing the area carefully. “That..sounds like the scream of a!—”

“BAT!” You screamed, as soon as you did the big bat quickly flew near you two and attempted to attack. Instead of fighting, you chose to tackle Holm to the ground and into the bushes hoping to hide from it until it tires itself out. Thankfully after a few minutes of it flying around the area searching for you two, it flew to another place hoping to find other victims.

“Phew..that was close.” You say in relief. You then realized— you were still on top of Holm! Poor thing probably almost suffocated. “Ah! Sorry!” You quickly get off him. “I hope I didn’t tackle you too hard, my axe wouldn’t have done much damage to the bat especially since it’s already crappy.”

He didn’t respond. Instead, he just stared at you with a red face while still laying on the ground. You may want to give him a moment to collect himself.

*Back to Mickbell and Kuro*

A distant screech could be heard, causing Mickbell to hear it.

“Hey Kuro…did you hear that?” Kuro’s ears perk up, attempting to hear what Mickbell was.

Another screech could be heard, this one being a little louder.

“Yes!...it sounds..familiar.” Kuro mumbles. “Wait..that…sounds like…!” Before Mickbell could finish his sentence, the big bat made itself known and screamed at the duo.

“RAAAAH!”

“UWAAAAHH??!” Both individuals let out a loud exclamation of fear as they clung tightly to each other. During their panic, the bat swooped down swiftly, attempting to attack them multiple times but somehow they dogged each attack. Kuro swiftly lifted Mickbell and started running in the opposite direction, searching for a safe place to hide from the enormous bat.

“Mick, be careful—!” Kuro cautioned Mickbell as the bat descended closely behind them, almost managing to sever Kuro’s tail completely, leaving it barely attached to his back. A cry of pain escaped him before he collapsed to the ground and inside a bush with Mickbell in his grasp. “KUROO!” He shouted.

He positioned himself beneath Kuro, allowing the kobald to rest his head on his friend's lap. Mickbell stole a quick glance at his injury, relieved to see that his tail had not been completely torn off, indicating that it could be properly healed. The only thing they needed now was Holm. However, he would have to call out for him - surely he must be close by. It was a risky move, but Mickbell couldn't bear to see his friend in pain. He needed to act quickly and hope that they wouldn't end up as a meal for a passing bat.

"Holm...!" Mickbell shouted, but there was no response. The bat was now scanning the area from a distant tree branch. "HOLM...!" He raised his voice a bit more. This time, the bat pinpointed the source of the sound. This was not a good sign. "HOLM!!" Mickbell screamed, catching the bat's attention.

The bat began to fly directly towards them, its sharp claws and teeth poised for an attack. "AAAUHHH!!" Mickbell held onto Kuro's head tightly, bracing himself for the bat's claws to pierce his skin when suddenly—

*SLASH*

Kabru swiftly and decisively slashed the bat's throat before it could reach Mickbell. The bat struggled for a moment, choking on its own blood, before collapsing nearby. Kabru put away his sword and ran towards the duo alongside Daya and Rin. “Are you two alright?”

Mickbell angrily lamented, "Kuro’s tail is about to fall off! I called for Holm, but he's not even NEARBY! Where is he?!"

"They wandered off again? Are you kidding me?" Rin complained, "I'll find them, and when I do..."

“Don't worry, Rin. I've got this under control. Just focus on checking Kuro for any other injuries. I'll be back soon." With those words, he hurried off to locate you and Holm. It took a bit but in the end, he successfully found both of you.

Fortunately uninjured, but still... The two of you were unwinding on a picturesque bed of flowers, with him in particular reclining on your lap as you gently ran your fingers through his hair. How did it even come to this? Kabru pondered. Nevertheless... he thought it was cute, but Kuro needed his aid so, this can wait.

"You two were hiding here, then?" Kabru chuckled. You both gasped in shock because you hadn't even noticed him there. "Oh, I see. Hello, Kabru. "Didn't even notice you were here," you waved. You guys move so slowly, don't you?” You tease.

"Ah, Kabru!" Red in the face and ears, he raises his head off your lap. "Did something happen?"                                                                                                         

Kabru nods. “Yes, actually. A big bat attacked Mickbell and Kuro, Kuro specifically. He needs his tail healed, if you aren’t too busy.” He teased, poking fun at him for resting on your lap, you didn’t seem to catch on but Holm caught it. He quickly got up and dusted his dark robe and swiftly put his beret back on. “N-no no! Of course not!” he stammered. “Please lead me to him!” Kabru then proceeded to lead Holm and you to Mickbell and Kuro’s aid.

You two were definitely going to get an earful from Mickbell….again.

SURFACE:

The party returned to the surface unscathed and undamaged after going through a lot of nonsense involving you and Holm. It's a miracle, really, because whenever you and Holm ventured off, bad things would happen, and Mickbell and Kuro were nearly always involved. Holm and you did take the time to apologize for any unintentional trouble you may have caused at the party. (poor guys).

They seemed forgiving enough but as for Mickbell…ehh not so much. Just be thankful he acknowledged your apology. As for Rin…she just stared at you two. She just knew in her gut that you had done something and that you were planning on killing them..! She just needed to say something. NOW.

She walks towards the two of you with an angry look, more so specifically towards you. “You!” She points at you. “What have you done?” She accuses. “Ever since you’ve tagged along our party nothing but bad things has happened. And as for Holm… why is it that every time were traveling you manage to get him alone? And he’s always red-faced! What is your deal?”

You look at her in surprise before laughing to yourself. Holm however he’s frozen in place, just as Rin said his face and ears were burning. “That’s not!—I’m…they’re..! Agh!..” He quickly snatched his beret and covered his face. “What?” Rin questions.

Kabru laughs to himself as he strolls next to Rin. Rin was confused as he leaned into her ear to clarify that you weren't evil and that Holm wasn't the problem; he was just obviously infatuated with you. She glanced at you, then back at Holm, and then gave herself a mental face palm.

How ridiculous..!

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I lowkey want to make a new blog this one feels so messy and cluttered 😭

[junie-boo]

The Crow and The Butterfly 🦋

(Holm Kranom x Half-foot!reader)

Fine then, I'll make one myself 🥹 Sorry for any grammar mistakes and misspellings in advance, I'm writing this during a flood and blackout. Might as well write while our 1st floor is flooded LOL.

Also some art too in the end.

I stared intently at his hands, the way it moved and swayed as he spoke. Marillier floated blissfully, seeming to enjoy her time being fed with mana, the sweet undine dripped little droplets on the ground as she ate.

"Spirit care is quite simple, really..."

His voice tickled my ear, he had always been a bit soft-spoken. Every syllable that fell out of his mouth I consume with much fervor, I nod every now and then. The small tug at the corners of his lips did not go unnoticed by me, his face always lights up ever so slightly as he talks about spirits.

"Though, gnomes like me usually have an easier time to gain a spirit's trust. Being more attuned to nature, of course."

"I see..." I mumbled, as if I could even befriend a spirit like Marillier, I'm not attuned to anything but probably myself. My eyes met with his, and I can't help but get lost in it. It's like he carved his initials onto every gemstone in existence, and made it his eyes. It glints as he opened his mouth, a beautiful melody filled my ears with every word he spoke.

I am a crow, and intrigued I was with a sparkling treasure, his eyes, a pretty shiny.

"Pretty..."

"Hm? What was that?"

I closed my eyes, hopefully not noticing my expressions. "Pretty interesting, I said. Can you tell me more?" I want to hear more of you, more of your voice.

I am a crow.

"Of course."

And I am smart enough to know that you're out of my reach. The shimmering gem fell into a hole, too deep for my beak to reach.

Why he keeps on indulging me is beyond me, but I fell into the same trap every time. Hoping he'd feel the same.

"Teach me more, Prof." My lips tugged upwards, my eyes closed. "I'd like to know more of the things you love."

I saw him smile softly, a smile softer than the moonlight in the winter. "You never fail to amuse me." With a chuckle he turned to fully face me, Marillier by his side.

"What do you want to know?"

"Everything." I breathed, voice barely heard. I saw his eyes widened slightly, I hear his heartbeat racing, his breathing hitched, and muscles tensed.

"Okay." He whispered back, pink lightly dusted the apples of his cheeks and to the tips of his ears.

For once, I felt like that shiny gemstone is within reach. It's so wrong, so selfish of me. But I can't help it.

Holm stared at the fire, he felt the eyes of his party members bore through him. "So Holm, you never really opened up about your love life to us." Daya hummed, her finger pointed at him.

"Well, I don't think Holm's the type to have a partner, y'know?" Mouth filled with meat, Mickbell shrugged, with Kuro nodding in agreement. "I've crashed by his place few times already, it's maidenless."

"No..." Kabru, the ever so perceptive man, spoke. His hand covered his mouth as he began to mutter. "I've seen him talk with a half-foot lady everytime we go back up from the dungeon, she looks like an adventurer too... Maybe a newbie? No, she looks a bit experienced... Hmm..."

Holm's breath hitched, he dare not to look away from the fire. A futile attempt to delay the inevitable, in the back of his weary mind, he thinks that it's already a bit too late.

"A half-foot lady with Holm? Oh!" Mickbell eyes lightened in recognition, "I know her, she bought me and Kuro free food when she accidentally spilled grape punch on me."

"Meat yummy."

"You're so right, Kuro! Gods, I wish I can eat there again... Anyway, I heard that she's with that dwarf, Namari, for a bit... I didn't think she'd be into gnomes though, most half-foot ladies nowadays prefer to be with dwarves, because they look muscular than us half-foot men."

"They're right, you look like a noodle." Rin added, eyeing Mickbell's form up and down, with Daya giggling in tow.

"Oi!"

"A good noodle in our eyes, Mick." Kabru sneaked in.

"That doesn't make it any better!"

Holm flinched as Mickbell stood and pointed at him, "This is about Holm's love life! Not my physique!" He huffed and sat back down, arms crossed. His brows were furrowed together so hard that it might leave a crease in-between.

"There wasn't anything really... She was just curious about Marillier and gnomish magic." Lies. The way she tries to listen intently to his explaination was adorable, her smile every time she met his eyes filled his heart with such a comforting warmth, the way she asks questions to clarify some of his points, the way she bites her lip when he talks a bit too fast, everything.

She was Holm's everything, but they're just... Nothing. There's nothing between them at all, despite the two of them knowing they both want to be something, anything but what they both currently have. There was nothing.

A series of groans came from the rest of the party, disappointed. But Holm couldn't help but sweat at the way Kabru looked at him, sapphire eyes stare at him knowingly. He swallowed hard and looked away.

To love her was selfish, and cruel for himself. She could've fallen for any other half-foot, but chose him. What happens to him once you pass? Look for another? Or spend every waking moment of his life grieving til' he too, passes away? Surely she had thought the same, settling for ghostly touches and lingering smiles.

He knows and feels her hesitance, how her fingers twitched when she tried reaching out. But they both feel too far from each other.

No, she knows this is unfair to him. Unfair to the both of them.

But gods, why does she look at him so fondly like that? Why? Her eyes shine brighter than any jewel in the world every time he spoke. Why?

"I love you, Holm." With a sad smile, my voice hushed and sung a broken melody, I finally spoke my heart out. I've mulled it over day and night, and I've concluded that my happiness is worth less than his.

"But I can't. I can't have you. It's too cruel for you."

His eyes widened, mouth opening and closing. Words failed to get past his throat, so he stood there, frozen. As he'd always do.

"I'll spare you the decades worth of pain. The years worth of you grieving my inevitable death." I said as softly as I could, reaching for his cheek. "Thank you... For indulging me." I rubbed tender circles on his skin, before pressing my lips on his own, his lips were dry and a bit chapped, he tasted like sweet fruit. For mere seconds, that's how long the kiss lasted, but I was for sure thought it lasted for minutes.

I am a greedy, greedy crow. And you are a butterfly.

As I pulled away, his hands crept up to the back of my neck. Slowly, delicately pulling me back closer to him. "No." He breathed, shakily. I hear his heart hammer on his chest, his eyes glimmer amidst the tears that began to pool.

"I want to love you, I want to hold you more like this. I want... I want to love you in every library, by the fountain when we first met, on the sidewalk, at that one restaurant that you said you liked, at the storage room that I found you stuck in,

Under the, the tree by the hill,

In the dungeon,

Everywhere.

Let me love you."

Little butterfly placed delicate kisses on my beak, your wings were more beautiful than any shiny that a crow like me could ever find.

His kisses was chaste, delicate, and thorough. Tenderly engraving his name in my soul. "I don't care if I have a decade or two or whatever years left to be with you."

His fingers guided themselves to my waist, he held me so desperately, as if I'd disappear had he let go of his tight hold. "I'll cherish those years like a family heirloom."

In his eyes, I'm neither crow nor butterfly. But a little flower, your crystalline jewels stare at my petals, as I guard the spinning nectar that you can't help but consume.

I guess you're no better than me. You drink and drink, an endless parchment of my love.

My body relaxed as he kissed me once more, the sweet honey of my soul pours fresh unto his heart and tongue. His heartbeat is my beautiful orchestra, and his eyes is the forest that I don't mind getting lost in.

"I love you." He whispered to my ear like a silent prayer.

I couldn't help but smile, red flooding my face. "I love you too." Your voice is the sweetest symphony.

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YAY ART 🥰

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Misunderstanding!

Holm Kranom x Gen!Neutral Reader CW: None, just straight fluff Although this fic in particular is completely sfw, my profile has nsfw content on it so minors pls dni! ♡

Summary: Holm gets distracted by you and Rin thinks you're evil

Author note: Hello! I haven't posted on here in so long omg lol. I don't really plan on posting as much on tumblr specifically, (I'm mainly on AO3 as patheticmenlover!) honestly I just wanted to share my Holm Kranom fic on here cuz he seems to get the most content on here AND because he doesn't have a lot of x reader fics. It SUCKS!! Anyways I hope yall like this I don't really like it as much but I wanted to feed my fellow Holm enjoyers even if its bad (≧ڡ≦*)

Rin just had a feeling you’d cause trouble for the party when you tagged along with them on the journey back to the surface. She couldn’t believe Kabru allowed Holm to heal AND let you tag along despite her concerns. You were a stranger.. for all they knew you could be an enemy.

The party had found you purely by accident, you passed out on the ground near the water on the 4th floor alongside your belongings, which happened to be a patchy bag and an axe...a dodgy looking one at that. They straight up thought you were dead until they caught a glimpse of your chest breathing up and down, you were just unconscious. You were real lucky that a kelpie or mermaid hadn’t found you before they did. How clumsy were you?

Of course, Holm did have the power to resurrect you if you did die but simply healing you made it easier. He quickly healed you and Kabru proceeded to ask If you were alright. You thankfully were alright and had explained that you were ambushed by a few other party members suddenly. You would’ve offered some of your food and even treasure, but it was unfortunately stolen. You knew you couldn’t continue further in the dungeon with NO food and a damaged axe, so you knew you had to go back to the surface to restock your items.

You tried to search inside your bag for something to offer them as thanks for healing you but Kabru quickly grabbed your hand, saying there was no need. That and it’s not like you had anything valuable…at least not anymore. You were certainly a strange one. Before you were about to leave on your own, Kabru asked if you wanted to tag along with the party since they were traveling back to the surface anyways. Just as Rin was about to protest, you quickly accepted it.

You thought to yourself, you might as well since they are going back up anyhow, if you happen to run into the same party members that attacked you and stole your stuff you have a high chance of getting it back.

Everyone within the party had no issue with this, if Kabru deemed you to be harmless then you should be, right? As creepy as it sounds, he was really good at reading people. To him, you were… harmless. He even doubts your axe would do much damage, seriously when was the last time you sharpened that thing?

Anyways, Kuro and Mickbell didn’t seem to mind your presence. Kuro sniffed you and the area to make sure you weren’t planning on ambushing them, which you weren’t! So, you’re alright in Mickbell and Kuro’s book…doesn’t mean they trust you though! ৻(  •̀ ᗜ •́  ৻)

Daya on the other hand was nice to you. Albeit, she did have her slight suspicions, but she didn’t express them in front of you. But then again, if Kabru trusted you then…surely it was worth it to believe your innocence. And as for Rin well, you already know. She’s keeping a close eye on you..! Anything shady coming from you and you’re going to go back to sleep.

Finally, as for Holm, he didn’t mind either..at all actually. It was to be expected from him because he was the calmest in the group but…something seemed off. When you happily pranced up to Holm, shaking his hand thanking him for healing you, he appeared to be bashful?! What was wrong with him.. was he alright?

His face was beet red, and he was stuttering like crazy. His normal half-lidded eyes were replaced with wide flustered eyes. Rin has never seen him like this before. What did you do to him?

You gently grasped Holm’s hands with yours while looking him I’m directly in the eyes, praising him sweetly for healing you. “Thank you so so much! I probably would’ve died if you hadn’t healed me!” You almost looked angelic, like a sweet soul but…Rin thinks otherwise. He looks up at you with a flushed face, continuously stumbling over his words. “Ah..It’s…it’s nothing…haha..really..!”

Rin glares suspiciously at you two as she gripped her staff. The hell were you planning? Kabru took notice of not only you and Holm, but also Rin. It didn’t need to take a genius to know Rin was annoyed. “Kabru..! Why would you let them tag along?..” She huffs. “They could be up to something you know.” Kabru just chuckles at this, to which she looks at him with confusion. “I don’t think so, they don’t look dangerous to me.”

His eyes travels back to you, happily conversing with a bashful gnome. “Besides…they seem occupied with someone.” Rin looks at the duo with Kabru. “You noticed them too?...Do you think something is wrong with Holm?” He smiles. “No, not at all.” Before she could oppose, he leaves. Despite Kabru’s lack of concern, she still chose to watch your every move. Especially after overhearing you asking Holm to stick beside him on the journey back to the surface.

You might have everyone fooled but you can’t fool Rin.                     

FOURTH FLOOR

After healing and allowing you to follow them, you and Kabru’s party began to continue the journey back to the surface, but not before going through a few ridiculous monster encounters. As you were conversing with Holm by your side, you two were passing by the rooms in the dungeon hall. A few were closed, some were opened. It’s smarter to simply not go inside either of them, after all you all are trying to get back to the surface and not get killed on the way back.

Unfortunately, Mickbell got a little too curious.

“Man..I remember almost getting killed by a mimic here. I hope it’s gone or somebody already got rid of it.” You say cautiously. Holm hums in acknowledgement. “I see..a mimic huh? Those are pretty scary.” You gently put your arm around his shoulder. “Don’t worry Holm, I got an axe with me. I’ll protect you If they try to come near you.” You joke.

His face flushes as he turns his head to the side and coughs into his hand. “O-oh?...ahah…mm..thank you..” You chuckle at his adorable reaction. Meanwhile..Mickbell and Kuro came across an open room with a single ‘treasure chest’. The duo not knowing that it was a mimic decided to go up to it. Mickbell hopped off Kuro and inspected the chest.

“I don’t remember seeing this when we came through here. Think there’s anything valuable in here?” Mickbell asks Kuro, to which he lowly growls at the box. Mickbell looks at him in confusion. “What is it Kuro..?” Before Kuro could answer…

*BOW*

A massive blue crab popped out of the front box, knocking back Mickbell and Kuro against the wall harshly, causing them to both groan in pain. “Ugh..what the..? Oh fuck!” Mickbell yells as the mimic began to quickly charge towards them. Kuro swiftly gradded Mickbell and began to sprint out of the room as fast as he could, but the mimic had no trouble following them at almost the same speed.

The duo (mostly Kuro) continuously ran up and down the halls hoping to tire it down but it didn’t seem to work, that mimic must be starving for roasted kobold with a side of mashed half-foot. “ARAUUGHH!! HELP US!” Mickbell screams as he held onto Kuro for dear life. “HOLM...Y/N!….UH?” He called out for you two, but you weren’t anywhere insight anymore. Where the hell did you two go?

Fortunately for them Kabru, Rin and Daya heard their cries for help and immediately came to their aid. Kabru and Daya quickly carried them both out of the way while Rin casted a spell to electrify the mimic, causing it to pass out. Kabru and Daya set down the panicked duo on the ground. “Holy fuck..!” Mickbell gasps.

“Are you alright?” Kabru asks. “Y-yeah..were-“

“Wait.” Rin interrupts. “Where’s Holm and Y/n?” They both shrug.

Meanwhile you and Holm further down, oblivious to the chaos happening down the hall:

“Treasure bugs huh?” He tilts his head. “I never knew those were even a thing…how interesting. I don’t think I’ve seen those before.”

“Yeah! It’s pretty cool huh? I’ve got a few fried ones in my bag actually..i’ll gladly share it with you.” You say as you start to dig inside your bag. “Ahah..that’s quite alright— wait did you say fried?” You nod. “I know it sounds odd but…!” You pull an insect coin from your bag. “Its tastyyy!~” You then held it up to Holm’s mouth.

“Come onnn!~ Try it! It’s yummy!” His face and ears flush from your closeness, then he quickly turns his head. Not only because of how close you were, but…you were trying to get him to eat a treasure bug. “N-no thank you!...I appreciate the offer but…It’s not my thing!”

You hum in acknowledgement. “No problem, more for me.” You pop the fried treasure bug in your mouth, happily eating it. Holm wasn’t sure what to think of you eating treasure bugs…you were a strange one indeed but that’s what made you unique in his eyes.

“You’re pretty strange.” He jokes. You let out a chuckle. “Is it because of the treasure bug thing?” He nods. “Yep.” You two then let out a series of laughing until you two hear fast foot steps coming your way, it was the rest of the group. Mickbell and Kuro specifically looked a little irritated and shaken up.

“HOLM! YLN!..WHAT THE HELL?” Rin yelled. “Where were you—”

“ME AND KURO ALMOST DIED TO A MIMIC WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU TWO? YOU WERE JUST NEAR US WHYD YOU LEAVE?!” Mickbell screamed. “You two were in trouble? I’m sorry!...we didn’t notice—”

“CLEARLY!” Mickbell interrupted Holm. “Sorry guys!” You sheepishly rub your neck. “If we heard you, we would’ve helped, I swear!”

“HOW DIDN’T YOU HEAR US WE WERE SCREAMING—”

“Mickbell, please.” Kabru sternly shushed him, causing him to huff. “Can I ask what you two were doing all the way back here?” He looks at the both of you. “We don’t need you two doing any funny stuff while were trying to get back to the surface!” Rin exclaims.

Holm immediately tensed up. “W-wait hold on! Don’t get the wrong idea please!” He held up his hand in defense. “We didn’t realize we had walked so far off…we’ll be more careful next time.” You voiced. “I’ll try not to steal him from you guys again.” You subtly flirt.

The party aside from Kabru didn’t seem to catch on, but Holm sure did.

His face immediately flushed again along with his ears. A batch of incomprehensible words spouted from his mouth as he grabbed his beret, covering his burning face with it. You snicker at his reaction, while Rin was seemingly eyeing your interaction.

“Wha..?” She mumbles to herself. What was going on with him?..you must have done something to him! She just knows it but..she can’t prove it. Not yet at least.

She scoots close to Kabru. “Kabru..are you seeing this? That isn’t normal behavior from Holm!” She muttered. “I know they did something to him..just give me the word and I’ll take care of it.” She grips her staff tightly in anticipation like she desperately wanted to hurt something.

“Don’t.” He responds casually.

“What?!..” She looks at him in surprise and confusion. “But…why not?”

A relaxed chuckle escaped his lips. “They are harmless, besides, we should keep going while were not being attacked.” Before she could oppose again, he began leading the way out. What is this? She thought. This was ridiculous, why was nobody seeing that you were clearly scheming something?!.. she’ll have to talk to Kabru properly about this when they get to the surface.

SECOND FLOOR

The second floor…surrounded by beautiful trees, flowers, and strange monsters…like the mandrake for example. As the party passed by the crowded plants they began to notice it started to cloud their vision of other members...specifically, you and Holm. If you weren’t there then this wouldn’t exactly be an issue, sure Holm tends to get easily overwhelmed and freeze up sometimes but he definitely can defend himself if absolutely necessary.

She dedicated herself to watching you two for any suspiciousness but she can’t do that if she can’t see either of you…! And speak of the devil, after checking on her other party member’s statuses, what do you know…you two were gone AGAIN!

So much for ‘trying not to steal him away from us’.

Meanwhile you and Holm…again:

“Wow, these trees are huge," you exclaim. "Are you just realizing that now? Haven't you been through this area before?" Holm asks, and you nod. "Well, yeah, but I never really stopped to take in the surroundings," you reply. You reach out and pluck a flower from a nearby tree, an angel's trumpet. "Now that I'm really paying attention, this place is full of beautiful flowers," you say, turning to him and leaning in close. He starts blushing at your proximity. You gently tuck the flower behind his ear, then step back to admire your handiwork.

"You look so cute!" You say cheerfully. Holm, on the other hand, can't seem to get a word out, his eyes fixed on the ground in embarrassment. "Th-thank you... I really appreciate it!" he stutters, his face turning even redder. So adorable..you thought. So adorable you just want to squish his cheeks but…you think he might not appreciate that. At least not right now.

“RAAAAH!”

A loud scream alarmed the both of you, causing you both to turn to where the noise came from, which was a hollow tree. “What was that?” You cautiously asked while observing the area carefully. “That..sounds like the scream of a!—”

“BAT!” You screamed, as soon as you did the big bat quickly flew near you two and attempted to attack. Instead of fighting, you chose to tackle Holm to the ground and into the bushes hoping to hide from it until it tires itself out. Thankfully after a few minutes of it flying around the area searching for you two, it flew to another place hoping to find other victims.

“Phew..that was close.” You say in relief. You then realized— you were still on top of Holm! Poor thing probably almost suffocated. “Ah! Sorry!” You quickly get off him. “I hope I didn’t tackle you too hard, my axe wouldn’t have done much damage to the bat especially since it’s already crappy.”

He didn’t respond. Instead, he just stared at you with a red face while still laying on the ground. You may want to give him a moment to collect himself.

*Back to Mickbell and Kuro*

A distant screech could be heard, causing Mickbell to hear it.

“Hey Kuro…did you hear that?” Kuro’s ears perk up, attempting to hear what Mickbell was.

Another screech could be heard, this one being a little louder.

“Yes!...it sounds..familiar.” Kuro mumbles. “Wait..that…sounds like…!” Before Mickbell could finish his sentence, the big bat made itself known and screamed at the duo.

“RAAAAH!”

“UWAAAAHH??!” Both individuals let out a loud exclamation of fear as they clung tightly to each other. During their panic, the bat swooped down swiftly, attempting to attack them multiple times but somehow they dogged each attack. Kuro swiftly lifted Mickbell and started running in the opposite direction, searching for a safe place to hide from the enormous bat.

“Mick, be careful—!” Kuro cautioned Mickbell as the bat descended closely behind them, almost managing to sever Kuro’s tail completely, leaving it barely attached to his back. A cry of pain escaped him before he collapsed to the ground and inside a bush with Mickbell in his grasp. “KUROO!” He shouted.

He positioned himself beneath Kuro, allowing the kobald to rest his head on his friend's lap. Mickbell stole a quick glance at his injury, relieved to see that his tail had not been completely torn off, indicating that it could be properly healed. The only thing they needed now was Holm. However, he would have to call out for him - surely he must be close by. It was a risky move, but Mickbell couldn't bear to see his friend in pain. He needed to act quickly and hope that they wouldn't end up as a meal for a passing bat.

"Holm...!" Mickbell shouted, but there was no response. The bat was now scanning the area from a distant tree branch. "HOLM...!" He raised his voice a bit more. This time, the bat pinpointed the source of the sound. This was not a good sign. "HOLM!!" Mickbell screamed, catching the bat's attention.

The bat began to fly directly towards them, its sharp claws and teeth poised for an attack. "AAAUHHH!!" Mickbell held onto Kuro's head tightly, bracing himself for the bat's claws to pierce his skin when suddenly—

*SLASH*

Kabru swiftly and decisively slashed the bat's throat before it could reach Mickbell. The bat struggled for a moment, choking on its own blood, before collapsing nearby. Kabru put away his sword and ran towards the duo alongside Daya and Rin. “Are you two alright?”

Mickbell angrily lamented, "Kuro’s tail is about to fall off! I called for Holm, but he's not even NEARBY! Where is he?!"

"They wandered off again? Are you kidding me?" Rin complained, "I'll find them, and when I do..."

“Don't worry, Rin. I've got this under control. Just focus on checking Kuro for any other injuries. I'll be back soon." With those words, he hurried off to locate you and Holm. It took a bit but in the end, he successfully found both of you.

Fortunately uninjured, but still... The two of you were unwinding on a picturesque bed of flowers, with him in particular reclining on your lap as you gently ran your fingers through his hair. How did it even come to this? Kabru pondered. Nevertheless... he thought it was cute, but Kuro needed his aid so, this can wait.

"You two were hiding here, then?" Kabru chuckled. You both gasped in shock because you hadn't even noticed him there. "Oh, I see. Hello, Kabru. "Didn't even notice you were here," you waved. You guys move so slowly, don't you?” You tease.

"Ah, Kabru!" Red in the face and ears, he raises his head off your lap. "Did something happen?"                                                                                                         

Kabru nods. “Yes, actually. A big bat attacked Mickbell and Kuro, Kuro specifically. He needs his tail healed, if you aren’t too busy.” He teased, poking fun at him for resting on your lap, you didn’t seem to catch on but Holm caught it. He quickly got up and dusted his dark robe and swiftly put his beret back on. “N-no no! Of course not!” he stammered. “Please lead me to him!” Kabru then proceeded to lead Holm and you to Mickbell and Kuro’s aid.

You two were definitely going to get an earful from Mickbell….again.

SURFACE:

The party returned to the surface unscathed and undamaged after going through a lot of nonsense involving you and Holm. It's a miracle, really, because whenever you and Holm ventured off, bad things would happen, and Mickbell and Kuro were nearly always involved. Holm and you did take the time to apologize for any unintentional trouble you may have caused at the party. (poor guys).

They seemed forgiving enough but as for Mickbell…ehh not so much. Just be thankful he acknowledged your apology. As for Rin…she just stared at you two. She just knew in her gut that you had done something and that you were planning on killing them..! She just needed to say something. NOW.

She walks towards the two of you with an angry look, more so specifically towards you. “You!” She points at you. “What have you done?” She accuses. “Ever since you’ve tagged along our party nothing but bad things has happened. And as for Holm… why is it that every time were traveling you manage to get him alone? And he’s always red-faced! What is your deal?”

You look at her in surprise before laughing to yourself. Holm however he’s frozen in place, just as Rin said his face and ears were burning. “That’s not!—I’m…they’re..! Agh!..” He quickly snatched his beret and covered his face. “What?” Rin questions.

Kabru laughs to himself as he strolls next to Rin. Rin was confused as he leaned into her ear to clarify that you weren't evil and that Holm wasn't the problem; he was just obviously infatuated with you. She glanced at you, then back at Holm, and then gave herself a mental face palm.

How ridiculous..!

[junie-boo]

Personally-Assit Me Part 2

Gideon Graves x Gen!Neutral Reader x Matthew Patel cw: EXPLICIT NSFW Minors pls DNI! ♡

Summary: Gideon acts like he doesn't like you but when Matthew comes along and charms you he gets jealous. So you three have a threesome to see whose better ♡

author note: The second half took me so long to finish yall have no idea x"o lol hope yall enjoy the rest of this

Part 1

When you started to spend more time with Matthew, you took notice of Gideon shift in attitude. His normal annoying, asshole-ish attitude was now non-existent and replaced with a possessive, controlling one. You thought to yourself, what was his deal? Could it be…. because of…Matthew?

Surely there’s no way! You’ve always thought he didn’t even like you that anyhow. He’d always embarrass, belittle, and play with your feelings like it was a game. He can’t have feelings for you right?... right?

Apparently, you might have been terribly wrong. Because NOW, he’s starting to treat you…better? If you can even say that. After Gideon took notice of your relationship with Matthew, he was determined to ruin whatever it was. And to do this, he needed to one-up him.

To him, this plan was bullet proof. He was literally RICH. He could get you anything you wanted. New phone? Sure. New car? Why not. You want some money? Sure, take how much ever you want, go buy yourself something. The point is, he believed he was a thousand times better than Matthew. The hell could he do you for you? Sing and dance about his love for you? HA. He’ll do him one better; he could buy an entire building for you.

Anyhow. One day while you were walking towards the employee kitchen area to take your hour break, you just so happened to run into Matthew on the way there. He asks you if you’d like to spend it with him at a nearby café, but Gideon ‘coincidently’ happened to be watching you two and almost immediately came running towards your direction.

“Oh! Hey y/n. You on break?” Matthew asks with that same adorable smile on his face.

“Mhm! Felt like I was never gonna get a break after Gideon’s constant demands.” You joke. “What brings you here? Is there a league meeting today?”

“Nope. Just wanted to see you, and now that I know you’re on break…” He starts to break eye contact from you and sheepishly rubs the back of his head. “Do you.. want to hang out with me around the corner—”

“Y/NN!...WAIT A MINUTE!” You hear Gideon from a distance. Your head turned around to see him running towards you and stopping right beside you, panting out of breath. You turn your head to him in confusion.

“Wha?!- sir? Is everything alright??”

“Y-yes!...*ahem* Yes, of course everything is alright.” He straightens his clothing before coughing into his hand again. “I came to tell you that I’m going to need you as close as possible to me during your break, okay? So don’t leave the building.”

You see Matthew deflate slightly. “Ah..really? but I was planning on-“

“Yes I know, going to the café with Matthew hmm? Don’t worry sweetheart, you’ll see your little friend again afterwards. But right now, you’re mine.” He purrs as he snakes his hand around your waist, which earned a slight squeak from you. He made sure to make it painfully obvious to Matthew.

Matthew narrows his eyes at him. “How did you even know-“

“Soo!” Gideon proudly interrupts Matthew, much to his annoyance. “Where were you two planning on going hmm?” He asks, which made Matthew raise his brow at him. “Why are you asking?”

“Just curious. Can’t have my beautiful assistant going just anywhere. I mean, I doubt they’d want to watch a play written by a D+ actor.” He teases. “They’d probably rather go to something more…classy.” A smirk spreads across his face.

“Uh..actually sir I—"

“Wha—?! Who said I was going to take them to a play?” He scowls. “Well what else do you do?” Gideon leaves your side and gets a little closer to him. Oh boy if you didn’t intervene, they were gonna start trying to kill each other.

“I can do much more than you think.”

Matthew steps closer.

“Is that so?”

Gideon gets closer.

“O-okay! Okay!...uh sir, you said you need me, yes?” You wrap your arm around his arm, gently trying to pull him away from Matthew. Gideon lightly blushes from your touch. “Hmph..yes, I did. I need to get back to work anyways, I can’t waste my time with him anymore.” He turns around and starts to walk back towards his office but before he does, he looks at you. “I’ll be waiting for you.” With that, he finally leaves.

You could tell how irritated Matthew was, he knew that Gideon did that to fuck with him. That’s okay, two can play at that game. “Sorry about him, Matthew. When he hasn’t had his lunch, he gets a bit cranky.” You joke, giving him a small smile. He just chuckles lightly in response. “It’s fine. It’s nothing new with him. Besides, If he can’t let us hang during your breaks then we can always do them when you’re off.” He walks up to you and grabs your hand, gently placing a kiss on your knuckles. “I’ll let you do what you need to do, call me sometime, okay?”

Both of your cheeks flushed. “Y-yes of course...! I’ll call you after work.” He smiles. “Lovely. Bye, y/n.” And with that, he left, leaving you alone in the hallway.

you feel like that may have started some sort of fire between those two, not in a good way. After that ordeal, they both made it their absolute priority to essentially compete for your attention and affection. Everyday before you go inside the building to start your shift, Matthew would give you a little lilac flower to place in your hair. You thought it was a sweet gesture, in which of course he meant it to be but he also meant for it to piss off Gideon. Because he knew that Matthew was the only one who gave you lilacs.

Anytime he’d see you with that flower in your hair he’d scoff and brush it off irritably and instead give you an authentic rose…with the thorns still on them. Ouch! Alongside some expensive jewelry to wear your entire shift. He’d notice if you took off any of it, if you did, he would immediately tell you to put it back on. If you don’t wear it, how will Matthew know you’re his? At this point you felt like his sugar baby. What could you even give him in return?

“A date.” Gideon says as he was holding your hand gently. “Wh..what?”

“You can repay me with a date, tonight at 9:00 pm.” He gives you his signature smile. God he looked so handsome, you couldn’t lie.

“Sir..I…I can’t, I’m sorry.” His smile drops. Did you just reject him…? “Eh?! Why?...is it the jewelry? The rose?...I probably should’ve removed the thorns-“

“No no!...I appreciate your gifts. It’s just I already made plans with Matthew tonight.”

His eye twitches in annoyance. That fucker beat him to it..!

“I see…” He reaches his hand in his coat pocket, bringing out a stack of cash. Just by looking at it you can tell it was a good few thousand. “I’ll throw in 5 thousand dollars for you to ditch him and go out with me tonight.” He was literally trying to bribe you.

You stood there in disbelief for a moment before waving your hand dismissively. “Sir, please I already-“He throws the stack of cash at your chest before reaching into his other pocket and pulling out another stack. “Fine, 10 thousand. How about now hm?”

“Uh sir I-“

He throws the money at you again.

“Alright, alright, 20 thousand.” Your face deadpans. “….uhh I can’t-“

He throws the money at you again. “50k. I can do this all day, baby.”

Your chest was starting to hurt. Maybe you should’ve called in sick today.

After Gideon’s multiple failed attempts to bribe you, he eventually gave up. Supposedly he had better things to do, despite spending almost 10 minutes trying to convince you why Matthew sucks and that you should ‘get with a real man’. But that was just the beginning, you haven’t gotten rid of him yet.

Anyways, after you finished your shift and went home you got ready for your day with Matthew. He came by your apartment in his car and took you to one of those drive-in theatres. You were surprised they still did those nowadays, feels old fashioned. Nonetheless, it was a sweet. You could tell he was excited about it by his tone when he explained to you how he found out there was a nearby drive-in theatre.

You two sat in his car while an old-school movie played in front of you two. There was popcorn placed on his lap and two drinks inside both of his cup holders. You also had a shared blanket in the back just in case it got cold, he really thought this through. “Isn’t this cool? I had no idea people still did these until a few weeks ago! Especially in my area!” Matthew brightly says.

“Me either. You can tell it’s super old too, this movie is in black and white.” A chuckle escapes his lips. “Yeah, feels authentic.” He takes a few pieces of popcorn and tosses it into his mouth. “Mhmm. You want some?” He gestures to the large bucket of buttery popcorn.

“Why? You want me to touch something inside the popcorn?” You tease, which causes Matthew’s face to flush and almost on his popcorn. “Huh wha?! No! no!..of course not!..I can move the popcorn to prove I’m not hiding a-anything inside!-“

“Matthew.” He feels a hand on his shoulder. “I’m joking, I’d love some popcorn.” A sigh of relief escapes his lips. “Ah..haha…right..! *ahem*.. I don’t think I can handle your jokes without my face burning off..” He jokes.

“Sorry Matthew, you’re so cute when you’re like this.” A giggle leaves your lips as you reach over to grab a few piece of popcorn, throwing them into your mouth. He huffs. “Cute?... how about…” He reaches inside of his khaki jacket, bringing out a tiny lilac flower. It looked like it had been run over and it’s petals were chipped. “…..Charming?!...oh…damnit.”

He sighs. “The lilac is all ruined now…!” You look curiously at the tiny flower, by the looks of it he must have meant to give it to you when it looked fresh. “Is….that for me?” He nods slowly. “Yeah..sorry…I can throw it-“

“NO!” You said a little loudly, making him jump in his seat slightly. “I want to keep it..”

“You…want to keep this? But..I can get you a better one!..” You reach your hand to his hand holding the lilac, gently taking it from him. “Anything you give me is perfect. Almost every day you give me lilacs, this one isn’t any different.” You smile.

He’s silent for a moment, until you hear light sniffling. Was he…? “Oh y/n!...your heart is so….beautiful! AUGH.” He dramatically wipes his tears from his eyes. If anyone happened to be watching you two, it would’ve looked as if you made him cry or something. And well…you technically did but not that way. You feel like this night went well.

Your following shifts kind of followed a pattern. Matthew gives you small gifts to piss of Gideon, Gideon tries to convince you to stop hanging out with Matthew and come with him instead alongside obvious flirting, you aren’t convinced, he gives you something that screams ‘from Gideon’, Matthew retaliates, and it just continues.

One time he literally demanded you wear a choker that said “Gideon’s property” with diamonds on it for your entire shift. The diamonds were real and all but…seriously? You weren’t very happy to be embarrassed in front of your co-workers again. Not like they’d say anything, not if they wanted to get fired.

But Matthew on the other hand, didn’t care. Mostly because he technically didn’t work there but because it truly angered him. Gideon was so childish...! How dare he make you wear a collar with his name on it like you were some sort of animal. He wasn’t going to get away with this. Absolutely not.

While working your regular shift, in the distance you heard arguing. The voices sounded vaguely familiar…almost like…Gideon and Matthew? Your head perks up as it got louder. You were already aware that they did not like each other, but do you think they’d go to the extent to get physical?

Yes. Yes, they would.

You decided it would be best to check it out yourself. So, you made your way towards the league lair and what you saw was the entire league sitting at the table, while Gideon and Matthew were—

“Do you really think I’d just hand the league over? You’re more stupid than I thought.” Gideon says, his face showing no amusement.

“No. I think I’ll fight you for it.” Matthew responds. You took notice of his different attire, he was wearing a long dark robe with spikes resting on the shoulders of it, buckles on the ends of his sleeves and to top it all off, the big collars of the robe pointing upwards. He really did look like a villain…and it looked real good on him.

You slowly crept near Roxie since she seemed to be the closest to you..and you’d rather talk to her than the others to be honest. “Uh…hey Roxie, what’s happening?” She quickly turns her head to the sound of your voice. “Huh?- Oh! Its you….I forgot your name but you’re Gideon’s assistant? The one that wears bunny suits to work?” Your face flushes. “Uh…yeah…that’s me.”

She chuckles. “Nice.” Her arm flies to the back of her head, resting further on her chair. “Anyways uh…yeah, your two boyfriends are about to fight.”

You blink. Boyfriends?....plural? How’d she even know— actually no. neither were your boyfriend! What the hell did they talk about before you overheard their yelling?

“boyfriends..?.. never-mind. I mean, what happened to cause this?” She shrugged. “Eh..at this point no clue. I’m here for Ramona but these two losers want to fight over you instead…oh! And the league.”

“Ramona…? Whose Ramona?”

“You don’t need to worry about it, you’ve already won them over anyways.” Although she wore a mask, you could tell by her eyes that she was smiling. “Less competition for me—”

“Wait THE LEAGUE?” You say a little too loud, but funny enough neither Gideon nor Matthew noticed you. They were too busy arguing with each other.

“You versus me. Winner takes all.” Gideon scoffs. “I’m Gideon Graves. I own two record labels, a movie studio, 14 animal shelters, and this league. You’re a D-plus theater student with delusional Broadway dreams.” A smirk spreads across his face. “This is a joke. You’re not worth my time.”

“Looks like somebody’s scared.” Roxie instigated. Gideon snapped his heads towards Roxie. “What did you just say?”

“She said it sounds like somebody’s scared.” Everyone besides you and Gideon repeated. “That’s what I thought she said, but that’s not me. No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Nothing’s ever scared me!.. My nickname in school was “fearless”…!” He exclaims as he proceeded to get up from his seat, then he finally noticed you. “Wha..! Y/n? When did you?..... forget it.” He rubs his temples in annoyance then proceeds to snap his fingers. “Y/n. Office. Stay in there until I wrap this up.”

You sighed. “Ah…sorry… yes, sir—”

“No. They should stay. They should watch me as I take you down!” Matthew spats confidently. Gideon snaps his head towards him “Really? You really think you can stand a chance against my power? You’re setting yourself up.” He then walks closer to him. “Fine. These are my terms. If you win, you can take it all. My league, my empire, everything.” He glances over at you and then back to Matthew. “Including my assistant.”

He did not just bet on you like you were some sort of prize. This man is something else.

“But if you lose, which you will, I take your life.” Matthew walks closer to him. “I accept those terms!”

“Then it’s time for you to be reunited with Scott Pilgrim…in hell.”

So…after that, the fight happened. It lasted a good awhile, they were exploding through rooms, flying everywhere, it was hard for you to catch up. You’ve never seen either of them fight you couldn’t exactly doubt either, but you can say you did not expect Matthew to have mystical powers..! or even demon hipster chicks, that was pretty cool. Anyways eventually they made it to the roof, and thanks to Todd offering to carry you through his vegan portal you were able to watch the rest of the fight. You didn’t know it was possible to see Gideon, G-Man, in such a state. You watched as he kneeled onto the ground in defeat, embarrassment, shame. Like said before, you never thought it was possible to see him like this.

“This is my league now. I’m the main character.” Matthew proudly states while walking towards the league and stopping near you. Funnily, they didn’t really care for Gideon not being the boss anymore. Every single one of them immediately accepted Matthew as their new boss, much to the dismay of Gideon.

“B-betrayed!..by all of you!” He yells. “Lucas Lee?” Lucas scoffs and turns to leave. “Todd?” Todd leaves too. “Twin? Other twin?” They both quietly leave, not even sparing him a glance. He didn’t even know their names. “Et tu, Roxanne?..” He dramatically says while placing a hand on his chest and the other outwards to her.

“Et tu? Eat me.” She bites back before leaving just the rest. That leaves you, Matthew and Gideon on top of the roof. You and Gideon share a look before you hesitantly disconnect eye contact with him. It felt so awkward. He looked like he wanted to say something before Matthew purposely cut him off. “Well! Today has been a long exhausting day. Shall we?” He holds out his elbow for you to grab, but before you move a muscle Gideon speaks up.

“W-wait! Y/n! You aren’t *actually* going to go with him, are you?” He pathetically asks, quickly running up to you. You could feel Matthew’s irritation radiating towards him. “I-I’m sorry I…I have to.” You say.

“Besides you were a terrible boss. You weren’t fit, and it shows.” He chuckles darkly. He ignores Matthew and keeps his focus on you and you only. “Y/n… don’t go…I..fuck, I love you godamnit!” He stumbles onto his hands and knees. “I..I was blinded by my power, please… don’t leave me too. I know you liked me but I was too stubborn to admit I liked you too…!”

“Haah?!...s-sir?...I…”

“HAH.” Matthew laughs out loud. “Truly pathetic. Do you think groveling at their feet will make them pity you?” He laughs again. “As much as I’d like to watch you put yourself into your misery, I have important things to deal with now.” Matthew grabs your hand and presses a gentle kiss on your knuckles. “It’s late. You should be heading home too, I can come by your apartment in a few days to see you again, okay?” He then departs from you, assumingly to now *his* office.

Now it was just you and Gideon.

You weren’t sure what to say to him now. Neither of you said anything for a moment. Until you heard sniffling. He was crying. “Y-y/n… listen to me.” He looks up at you, his eyes filled with tears threatening to fall. “I know I wasn’t the best boss but…I do care for you…please…don’t leave me here…I don’t have anywhere to go.”

“Sir…er uhh….Gideon..I’m not sure if I can…”

“PLEASE!..” He exclaims. He crawls closer to you, with his head hanging low. He wraps his arms around your legs, practically clinging to you. This…felt embarrassing. For both you AND him. Mostly him. “I’ll do anything…a-anything.”

“Th-that’s not necessary!” You blurt, causing him to look up at you with those glossy eyes. “I..I don’t want to leave you out here alone, it seems cruel. So..I can see what I can—”

“You’re letting me stay at your place?”

“That’s not what I said—”

“Oh thank you! Thank you baby!” He quickly gets up from his knees and dries his tears and slight snot. “You wont regret it! I promise!” You feel arms wrap around you tightly.

You can’t explain it, but it feels like you were going to regret this in the future.

“Y/nnn! Where’s the spaghettio’s?— oh wait I found them never mind.”

A few days.

“Y/NNNN! Can you bring me some Doritos and a soda? I don’t want to get up, I’m in the middle of a game.”

It’s been a few days…..

“Y/n…I think the toilets clogged..”

ITS ONLY BEEN A FEW DAYS! And he’s already gotten on your nerves. Before he came to “temporarily” live at your apartment it was clean, spotless even. Everything was organized, you had more than enough food for yourself, and your game consoles were clean. But since Gideon is here now, it’s all the opposite. He somehow, he de-organized your fridge and food cabinets, ate 70% of YOUR food and not only that…he got your Xbox controller filthy...! Dorito and sticky stains coated the handle and rested in-between the buttons. Disgusting.

Funnily, that is not the worse part about have him as a roommate. After he practically lost everything, including his underwear, he’s been really lazy. He does not even seem interesting in looking for a job. All he does is lay on your couch, with his current boxers and t-shirt PRACTICALLY NAKED while playing GTA. Not to mention he was starting to stink too.

He was the definition of a leach. He did not even bother to help cook OR clean, it was all you. What were you to him? A maid or something?

Anyways, you didn’t have time for his foolishness, especially not today since Matthew is coming over to spend time with you. It probably wasn’t a good idea to have Gideon and Matthew in the same apartment with you considering the whole thing with them, but…you didn’t want to kick him out despite him being the way he is. He has nothing except you. Yet he takes advantage of it, you’ll definitely speak to him about looking for a job because you can’t keep buying food only for him to eat it up in a few hours.

He was currently laid on his back on your couch with the tv remote in one hand while the other hung off cushion. As stated before, he had on nothing but a t-shirt that said ‘No Fear’ along side his underwear. He had bits of trash beside your couch which was empty bags of chips, soda bottles, and other scraps of trash. One of your xbox controllers had been messily placed to the side as well, must have gotten bored playing it and decided to watch whatever was on tv.

You sighed in annoyance as you fixed up your shirt. You were not wearing anything fancy, but you did look pretty good. You doubt Matthew was coming to your place in a full-on expensive suit. If anything, you expect him to come in his usual military khaki jacket, stripped shirt and jeans. But first.. you need to deal with Gideon.

You walk in front of him, to which he groans. “You’re in the way…I’m trying to watch Hell’s Kitchen.” You scoff. “I can see that.” You snatch the remote from him and turn it off. “Hey! What was that for..?!..If it’s the mess I’ll clean it up later.”

“No. You’re gonna clean it up now. I have someone coming over and I don’t want them to see you in your underwear….and I don’t want them to see my apartment dirty.” He leans up from the couch. “A guest? Who?”

You go silent for a few seconds. “Um…It’s someone I know.” He deadpans. “Yes, of course it’s someone you know, who is…wait….is it..?”

You don’t respond but instead break eye contact. Gideon took that as confirmation. It was Matthew.

“MATTHEW? That son of a bitch is coming HERE? WHY?” He angrily gets up. “Because for one, its my HOUSE!...he’s my FRIEND…and…that’s pretty much it. My house, my rules!..so…CLEAN YOURSELF UP.”

If Gideon were still relevant, he would’ve had you fired almost immediately but since he was practically a nobody now, he couldn’t do anything but listen to you. He did not want to get kicked to the streets, especially when you’ve been so kind to let him over-stay his welcome. He reluctantly sighed. “Fine..fine…I’ll clean this up….and shower.”

You sighed happily. “Please, thank you.” You then left to go tidy up your room before Matthew comes. You were sure what you two would be doing, playing games in the living room, or relaxing in your room. Either way you were happy he was coming. But….you did wonder where Gideon would fit in this. You’ll probably have to figure that out when he comes.

After an hour or two, you came out of your room and was greeted with your living room AND kitchen being spotless. You could tell he wiped down the counters, vacuumed the carpet and even thoroughly cleaned your console. As for Gideon, he looked presentable. He had actually listened to you and showered. He was now sitting on your clean couch while watching tv. He smelt good…you could tell he just got out a few minutes ago because his hair was still a little wet along with his body. He wore a shirt that said “No Fear” and shorts. Not his old shirt, oddly he owns a lot of those “No Fear” shirt.

“See something you like?”

You must have been staring..

“Huh?..oh..sorry.” You awkwardly cough into you hand. “Um! I appreciate you cleaning…thanks, Gideon.”

“Gordon.”

“What?”

“My real name…is Gordon. Not Gideon.”

You look at him for a moment in confusion before nodding with a small smile. “Okay. Thank you, Gordon.” Before he could say anything back you hear a knock at the door. That must be Matthew. You happily walk to the door and opened it, seeing Matthew in his usual stripped shirt, khaki military jacket and jeans. He was holding a bouquet of lilacs, a box of brownies and a bracelet with writing on it. “Hey there y/n! Missed me?” He smiles.

“I sure did, come in.” You open the door wider for him to step in, which he did. “Are those…?” “For you? Of course.” He places the flowers on the kitchen counter alongside the brownies. “I think the bracelet is my favorite gift to you though.” He then hands out the bracelet to you, it was coated in mini diamonds and your name was written on it. He looks at you with hopeful eyes. “Do..you like it?”

You take the bracelet from him while looking at it in awe, how thoughtful. “Its..its so pretty. B-but you don’t have to give me expensive gifts you know…I like spending time with you with or without gifts.”

“I know, but now that I own the league I don’t mind spoiling you a little.” He jokes.

Gideon scoffs. “Flowers, brownies and… an ugly bracelet? Seriously?” Matthew jumps at his voice and turns to see him, sitting on the couch. How did he not see him when he first came in? “GIDEON?!” He yells. “WHY IS HE HERE!?...DID HE BREAK IN…OR…gasp ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME??”

“We aren’t even dating..!?”

“Well not yet!...but that doesn’t answer my question WHY is that fool here?!” He points at Gideon in disgust. Gideon rolled his eyes.

“I’m here because I want to be here.”

“I’m helping him get back on his feet...”

You both say at the same time, causing you both to look at each other. Judging by Gideon’s facial expression he did not appreciate you being THAT honest. Matthew laughs. “Ohh! I get it now. After I left you decided to beg them to stay at their place hmm? I never thought you would stoop that low, Gideon.” He smirks.

Gideon angrily gets up. “There was NO begging involved.” He lies. “And for the record…what do you mean “not yet” like hell they’d choose YOU over ME.” Matthew laughs again. “They’d be crazy not to. I know they like me more than you.”

Okay… inviting Matthew to your house while Gideon was still here was confirmed to be bad idea.

“Oh really now? They liked ME first you know.”

“Not anymore. You were a terrible boss AND person; you don’t deserve them.” He gets closer to Gideon. You internally hoped that they wouldn’t fight inside your apartment, you didn’t need more things to pay for. Gideon was already enough. “Uh..okay guys maybe we should calm—”

“And when I make them my partner, my victory will taste even more sweeter!” Matthew proudly says with hand on his chest. This caused both you and Gideon to choke a little.

“PARTNER?” You both spat, you face feeling red hot. “What makes you think they will say yes to you of all people? I’m clearly the best choice here.”

Okay…what?

“The best choice? You’re in a smelly, stained t-shirt that has crumbs on it, your hair looks greasy and you’re…just ugly.” Gideon snarls. “What the hell did you say to me?! I JUST showered!”

“After days of not showering I assume?”

“You fucking—”

“I don’t have time for you, I didn’t come to argue with you anyways, I almost forgot to ask…” Matthew grabs the flowers from the counter and proceeds to get on one knee in front of you while lifting the flowers to you. “Y/n…will you be mine?”

You stare at him for a moment unsure what to say before Gideon comes in-between you two. “No!….instead…date me! I’m better than him!”

“Better than me how? At being a parasite?”

“I can prove it, don’t test me Matthew.”

“Prove it how?” He gets up from his knee, now looking directly at Gideon. “I can fuck them better than you, virgin.”

Haaah?!..who said anything about sex??

“wait..wait what?..” Your face gets hot again. “Is sex all you think about?” Matthew scoffs.

“Is that your way of saying you are a virgin?”

“IM NOT ANSWERING THAT. And…I doubt you would be better in bed than me. You couldn’t even beat me in a fight.”

“I’ll definitely beat you in this one.”

“Oh really?”

They both turn to you eagerly, their faces lightly blushing. “Y/n…please let us fuck you! They both say at the same time. You cover your burning face embarrassingly. “Wh-what is this?!..s-some kind of petty competition??”

“Yes! Whoever you like the most wins.” Gideon states. “Uh..t-that is…if you want.” Matthew could already feel his face getting warmer at the thought of your naked body pressing against his. Silence crept between you three..until you agreed. It’s not every day to have TWO hot boys fight over you. Let’s have some fun with it. “…. okay fine. Show me how much you two love me.”

Before you could get another word in, they eagerly shove each other while running to you. Matthew gets in front of you and begins to passionately kiss your lips, his hands resting on your cheeks. Gideon on the other hand was behind you, caressing your body while kissing your neck and occasionally biting it. Soft moans escaped your lips as you tilt your head to give Gideon more access to your neck. His hand touched and group your stomach, thighs, ass, chest, anything he could get his hands on.

Meanwhile Matthew continued to kiss your lips and grind his growing boner on your thighs. You found it amusing how easy it was to fluster and evidently turn on Matthew, all you two were doing was kissing yet he’s already a mess. You glide your hand over his boner, causing him to shudder. “Mmh..gently..” he murmured.

Oh yeah. Today was going to be fun.

You three eventually took it to your room. You were laid on the bed with nothing but your undergarments on. Matthew was in front of you also on the bed with just his boxers on and Gideon was…already fully naked and hard, who was currently sitting on the right side of the bed next to you. You took notice of Matthew’s facial expression; he was obviously nervous…and painfully hard. He just stared at your undergarments with a flustered look. You did not need to be told he was a virgin, at this point you should already know.

“So…you gonna start mr. I’m better than Gideon, hmm?” He teases.

“Sh..shut up..I….give me a second!” Matthew snaps. “Aww.. you scared Matty?” He looks up at you with a flustered face. “S..scared? why would I be scared?”

“Relax. Here, I’ll help you.” You slid your fingers underneath your undergarment, sliding them off entirely and throwing them somewhere on the ground. You then proceeded to spread your legs. “Come closer, then ju— o-oh!!” Before you could finish Matthew immediately planted his face in-between your thighs, sloppily licking and sucking your core like a starved man. “Aghn…f..fuck..s-slow down…!” You tremble.

“Jeez Matthew, are you trying to lick the skin off of them?” He crawls closer to him. “Start slow, up and down.” As much as Matthew wanted to argue back with ‘I GOT IT.’ He was more focused on your pleasure, making you cum. So he listened, his sloppy licking and sucking was replaced with slow, sensual licks to your core. Every wet touch from his tongue felt like pure heaven. “Nghn….k..keep going…ugh..”

“See? They like that. Don’t you, y/n?”

You whimper as a respond. You could feel your orgasm building up each time Matthew licks your core. A jolt of electricity flies through you as you feel him sucking your core harder than normal, god for a virgin he was real good at this. “Haah..oh shit…i-im close….!”

“Close? Hmm..” A hand flies to the back of Matthew’s head, pushing him further onto your core. His nose was pressed up against you and his tongue was doing numbers on it, it felt too good. A surprised gag left Matthew’s lips. “Ghhk!” Your legs instantly wrapped around his head as your legs trembled and shivered in pleasure. “H-holy fuck!!..I-im..nghmm…!!” You arch your back and release onto his face, panting heavily.

Gideon removes his hand, allowing Matthew to bring his head up. His nose and mouth were covered in your juices, there was so much of it that it was dripping from his lips and chin. “The..the hell Gideon?” He huffs. “What? They seemed to like it a lot…and you obviously did too.”

“What?..what do you…ah..shit.” Not only did you cum, but so did he. There was an obvious wet spot on his boxers. “Ah….Did I..?” Gideon chuckles. “You came just from giving them oral?”

“Shut up…” he huffs out. You were left with your legs quivering, still experiencing the after-shock of your orgasm. “Mmhn…damn..Matthew….you sure you’re a virgin?” You tease.

“Hey Matthew, if you’re done with them I can—”

“No!..I’m not done!” He yells, grabbing your thighs and pulling you closer to him. His stomach now touching your wet, still sensitive core. “Ack!..hold on…I’m still…s-sensitive…” He started to grip your thighs tighter and leaned down, kissing you passionately on the lips. You could taste yourself. He then pulls back with a string of saliva connecting both of your tongues. “Y/n…can..can I fuck you..pl..please?” he desperately asks.

You eagerly nod. “Yes…yes!..fuck me, Matthew.” And with that, you slide your hand into the band of his boxers pulling it down, allowing his dick to spring out and hit his stomach in the process. To your surprise, it was big. His dick was thick, long and he had a small patch of pubes on his stomach. He clearly kept himself well-groomed. “Mmm..sorry if it’s uh…not to your standards I—”

“Shut up and rail me.” He does nothing but nod. You’re eager, he’s eager, he doesn’t want to keep you waiting anymore. He releases one of his hands that was gripping your thigh to align his dick with your hole and—

“Hey now, don’t forget about me.” Gideon spoke up. He was now sitting right above your head, still with dick out but now very clearly erect too. On the contrary to Matthew’s his dick wasn’t as thick but it was longer than his. And his pubes were messy and unkept. You didn’t even notice he moved from your side to right above you. You were too focused on Matthew. “I haven’t had any attention from y/n yet, don’t hog them.” He grabs his own dick, slapping it against your cheek. “Do you mind…?”

You roll your eyes before opening your mouth for him. “Don’t choke me, Gideon.” He chuckles. “Yeah yeah…just let me fuck your throat.” He rasped before aligning his own dick with your mouth. He looks up at Matthew and gives him a nod, letting him know he’s ready. At the same time, Matthew thrusts into your core and Gideon pushes himself into your mouth. Not only did you feel full in your stomach, but also your throat.

“Ghhk!..” A gag leaves your full mouth. Although was not visible to you, but there was slight bulge poking from your throat and stomach. Both Gideon and Matthew groaned in pleasure as sat there for a moment, taking in the intense feeling. Especially Matthew, he looked as if he short-circuited for a moment but slowly collected himself. “Haah..holy shit…you feel..s-so good..!” He shakily says.

“Mhm..and it’s gonna get better..” They both slowly pull out then quickly thrust right back into you. Moans began to fill the room as they both started to thrust relentlessly inside both your mouth and core. Matthew being more loud than Gideon, he was clearly enjoying his first time. His hips moving in a steady rhythm and his hands gripped your thighs again tightly, black nails digging into your skin. “Ah..ah..ahnnmm!! fuuu..fuck!” He loudly yells.

“Oh wow, you’re really doing something to him, huh baby?” Gideon chuckles darkly as he continues his relentless assault on your throat, every few thrusts it becomes even more forceful, pushing deep into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat with each movement. “Mmm, that’s it, my obedient little plaything.” He taunts. “You were made for this, weren’t you? To take my cock deep down your throat, to gag and choke on it like the good little submissive you are.” You respond with a choking sound, not like you can actually say anything with his dick in your throat.

One of his free hands trails down your body, teasingly brushing against your trembling skin. His hand lingers on your bulging throat while the other one trails down to your nipples, squeezing and pinching it, adding overwhelming sensations coursing through your body. “Such a pretty sight…so desperate for us, so needy. We can use you however we please, couldn’t we?” He teases.

“Haaah!..ngh!...ohh..m-my gohhn…” Matthew’s moans started to become more incoherent. He was starting to lose himself in his own pleasure, drool started to fall from his swollen lips. His pace quickens, his thrusts becoming more erratic he chases his own release. With each deep thrust, he hits that sweet spot inside you, sending waves of pleasure through your body. “I-I’m… im close..” He moans.

“Already? We just started…nghn…b-but..I get why. They’re tight, aren’t they?” His sadistic smiles widen as he relishes your submissive response to his and Matthew’s cocks. “Look at you, so helpeless, so eager to please,” He remarks, his voice filled with a cruel satisfaction. “You’re…fuck…you’re mine, you filthy bitch.” His hand leaves your chest, now trailing back to your neck, gripping it tightly as he increases the pace of his thrusts. You felt his balls slap against your nose and heard flesh slapping against your face and thighs. It felt so, so good. But, you did need to breathe.

Gideon understood this and pulled his dick fully out of your mouth, spit covered his entire length and your mouth was messy with your own saliva. “Don’t worry, I won’t kill you with my dick just yet,” He says with a sinister smirk. “You’re far too entertaining to dispose of, you’ll continue serving me like this, wont you?” You respond by coughing up some of your own saliva and trailing your eyes to meet his seductive ones. “Y..yes…ah!...please….ahnn!”

“That’s right.” He says with his voice filled with dark amusement. “You’re mine…all mine..!” He then roughly shoved his dick inside your mouth and went back to his relentless thrusts, now attempting to chase his high as Matthew was. “Y-yeah…yeah..fuck…almost t-there..” he rasps, closing his eyes in ecstasy. Meanwhile Matthew began to feel your upcoming release, his thrusts became more rapid and uncontrolled. The room fills with the sounds of your gagging, Gideon’s groans and Matthew’s desperate moans.

He can’t hold back any longer, his body tenses, and with a loud primal growl, he reaches his climax, releasing himself inside you. “HHHNGH!!—” The intense pleasure overwhelms him as he rides the waves of ecstasy and unintentionally flops onto your body, his own body trembling against yours. “Ohh…fuck…yes..ahh..” He breathily says, his voice thick with satisfaction.

“I bet you’re waiting for my cum…a-aren’t you?...nghn…” You whine desperately in response. “Oh you want it badly...?” He rasps. “You want to taste every drop of my cum? To feel It coating your throat?” His pace quickens, his movements becoming more erratic as he reaches the edge of his own pleasure. With a final thrust, he releases himself, his hot seed spilling deep down your throat while your nose was buried in his balls and his pubes tickled your lips and chin. “S-swallow it all..my little slut..!” He commands.

He watches you intently as you obediently gulp down his cum before fully pulling out of your mouth. You took a few big breaths of air before coughing up a bit of his cum yet again. “Good whore.” He sneers, gently slapping your fucked-out face. “H-holy fuck guys…” You say as your torso sat up with Matthew resting on your stomach with drool dripping on you. “Mhm..t..that.. was amazing…” Matthew says with his arms now wrapped around you.

“How many times you gonna hog them? Move!..it’s my turn.” Gideon says before pushing Matthew to the side of the bed. “Hey!” He grumbles. If he hadn’t just fucked the hell out of you, he would’ve fought against Gideon, but he just let himself flop onto your bed. Gideon then moves from behind you to then in-between your legs as Matthew was. “Get on your stomach.” He demands.

“Wha…now?..Didn’t you just cum in my throat? How are you still..horny?” In response to this he laughs at you. “I’m not a virgin, that’s why. Matthew is weak, but me, I can do this all day. Now again...” He slaps your inner thigh. “Get on your stomach.”

You squeak in surprise, but did listen and turn over on your stomach. You hear him chuckle in satisfaction then feel hands slinking on your hips, pulling your ass upwards. He proceeds to slap your ass teasingly. “Haha…I should get you a collar with the writing “Gideon’s bitch” on it.. look at you..”

You groan. “Sh..shut up…” You say as you thrust your hips on his lower stomach, signaling him to hurry up. “Well, well, it seems you’re eager,” He remarks. “Such a needy little thing, even after Matthew emptied all his pathetic cum inside you?” He positions himself behind you, his hand grazing along the curve of your ass. His touch is possessive and firm, a clear display of dominance.

He slowly leans down closely to your ear. “I’m going to make you remember who you belong to.” He whispers huskily into your ear. Without further warning, he thrusts into you, his cock entering your wetness with a forceful motion. He grips your hips tightly as he sets a punishing rhythm, his hips slamming against your ass. *PLAP* “Hnng..this is a very complimenting view of you..ah..” *PLAP*

As for Matthew, he had crawled over to where Gideon previous was, except he wasn’t planning on fucking your throat. “Ahh..you look really cute like this..” He breathily says. “So pretty…” He reaches a hand to your cheek, caressing it. “Ahhnn!...g-god…Matthew..f..feels so!..good..!” You moan. “I know it does. You’re taking him so well, such a good assistant.”

“Don’t reward them.” He slaps your ass hard enough to leave a massive handprint on it. “Ever since they’ve worked for me they’ve been such a tease. Making us fight each other…you wanted this, didn’t you?” You only responded with incoherent sounds and moans. He slaps your ass again. “I asked you a question.”

“N-no…” He scoffs. “You’re such a liar. You like watching us…nghn…fight over you, I know you do..ah..” His thrusts become more erratic, his control slipping as he nears his own release. “Ah..g-godamnit….!” The fingers that were digging into your flesh became tighter, starting to break a little skin causing you to slightly bleed. But the overwhelming please you were receiving from Gideon plus the praise from Matthew was seemingly too much for you. “Don’t be so hard on them…they didn’t mean to cause us issues, did you baby?” He teases as he kisses your nose.

“No..they definitely did mean it…” He grunts. “Why else would you…ahnn..invite Matthew over while IM here?...ugh…” He could slowly feel his release coming up inside him, as did you. His thrusts became more aggressive. “You…fuck..you want me to cum inside you?...ahnmm!..h-huh whore?” He taunts.

“M-mhm…!...p-please..” You pathetically beg, which only fueled his arousal. He continues to pound into you, his movements becoming faster and more relentless. The sound of your moans and the wet slapping of your bodies filled the room. “You’re mine to use..nggh…mine to claim..!” His voice filled with possessiveness. “I’ll give you what you want, b-but remember…” He grabs your hair, pulling you backwards to where your back was touching his chest. “You’ll always belong to me.”

With a final, powerful thrust, Gideon reaches his climax, his hot seed spilling deep within you. “Take it all…feel me inside you, claiming you as mine.” He groans in pleasure as his grip on your hair tighten for the last time before releasing you entirely. You let your last breathily moan as you flop on top of Matthew, to which he chuckled. “Oh!...there they go.” He wraps his arms around you comfortingly.

“Did…did they pass out?” Gideon raggedly asks before hearing soft snoring coming from you. They had really fucked you to sleep. “Aw…they look so cute when they sleep.” Matthew kisses you again on the cheek before laying back on the bed himself. “Guess we’ll have to see who was better in the morning.” Gideon then goes to the opposite side of you, placing an arm around you as well. Both eventually went to sleep whilst holding you. To be honest, if you were still awake you wouldn’t have been able to choose either way.

Aside from that, tonight was lovely. You’ll be sure to invite Matthew over while Gideon is staying again. ♡