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The set schedule for our writing event!

Here is a breakdown of each day:

June 22: Alternate Universe (Here is a list of possible prompts)

June 23: Original Characters- OCs (stories, profiles, artwork, songs, inspirstions etc)

June 24: Drabble Challenge 100 words or less (prompts provided or use random generator )

June 25: Favorite ship/ self ship/ poly ship etc.

June 26: TELL IT YOUR WAY. Recreate and rewrite your favourite Bleach moment in your own words! (thank you @myrottingbrain for the suggestion)

June 27: Kink and Tropes (combine a kink and a trope. Here is a list for some prompts and I deas. Pick your own, have someone pick it for you or random generator!) OR OOC (let’s write a character completely out of character and be proud of it!)

June 28: end with PRIDE!!!! Celebrate PRIDE Month 🏳️‍🌈

Some rules/things to keep in mind:

- You do not have to participate in all events! Pick and choose and no pressure! This is all for fun!

- I will provide a list of prompts by next week but you can always freestyle it and use your own prompts.

- You can combine days!! Example: Integrate the kink and tropes into the alternate universe!

- No AI generated fics. Please.

- Smut, fluff, angst, dark content, anything is acceptable. But be careful with controversial and problematic topics. It’s on you to understand what is considered problematic or not. Be mindful of tumblr rules.

- Label your posts accordingly. Add triggers, warnings and content warnings in the beginning of the post!

- You can reblog old fics as long as you wrote them and it falls in one of those categories.

- Use the #bleachsmutfest2025 on new posts! If reblogging an old post, tag me in the comments of that post.

- This isn't just a writing event. I have fun games, polls, interview with writers planned out!

- Most importantly, Have fun! Don't put pressure on yourself. Late submissions are totally ok! This is for fun and to appreciate our writers and their writing, not put stress on them!!!

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There's only one fic of this and I NEED more of it, Mohawk Mark x Bimbo girly reader. Can be smut, can be fluff, I don't care I just need this pairing injected into my bloodstream 😩😩

so... idk I've never written smut or anything like that so I tried some thing

warning: Mohawk Mark being an ass, nsfw, brat taming, MM has a bulge and nook, fingering, overstim, riding, sub Mark

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Hot Pink Nails - Mohawk Mark x Bimbo!Reader

SFW

Mark is so mean to you, calling you stupid and making fun of you when things go over your head

putting you in situations where he knows he can watch you rack your brain for a solution

loving to see you try to solve puzzles and game quest without guides to see your expressions as the gears turn inside your head

but, if anyone else ever even chuckles at your struggle he makes an example out of them and their body is hung outside the town plaza for all to see

Despite how mean he usually is towards you he's also really protective over you

always having some goon out there keeping an eye on you in case you "trip over yourself and break a heel" as Mark says

If you look at something for a bit too long it'll be in your room in the very next day

he'll never admit it was him but Mark still is expecting a very generous thanks from you

Will begrudgingly let you decorate your room however you like, just don't let your glitter get on his stuff or he'll throw a hissy fit

Mark is such a show off, the kind of boyfriend that while playing basketball point at you saying "this one is for you" and misses

no one is allowed to say a thing when that happens

He does let you paint his nails on your private girls nights but only dark colors that go well with his uniform

and he's such a gossip, you know everything about Susan and Denise's afair from The Labs because he couldn't help but eavesdrop while checking on Armstrong

Expects you to do his eyeliner before important meetings, it has to be perfect for max intimidation points

Got you really into his old Seance Dog comics and takes great pride into over explaining everything about it

because he teases you about it all going over your head

Really likes it when you kiss him after applying your flavored lip gloss, his favorite being raspberry

will be getting you more as soon as he sees it running low

also may have some of his scientists developing some better and longer lasting makeup items for you

claims it's for you to stop whining about your old products but you know the truth

NSFW

You're both switches so deciding which role you'll start with is always a battle

no matter the role, sometimes you wonder if this is just a power play on his part since he seems to enjoy a bit too much being a brat for you

so you have to put him in his place

And unsurprisingly, when you do Mark is pudgy in your hands

his nook already so wet in excitement as his bulge trashes around seeking for your touch

It isn't long until his tip is leaking almost as if it was weeping from your neglect, but you got eyes on something much more fun

such as his nook hungrily sucking your beautifully manicured fingers back in, the hot pink of your nails contrasting well with the translucent almost while slick covering them

Mark chokes down another whimper, still too stubborn to swallow his pride and ask you to stop teasing and fuck him properly

"W- why don't yo- you lay back ah~ and - and let me t-take care of ya?" he tries keeping his composure but the way his legs tremble under your touch and the mess you're making on your sheets betray him even before he could formulate this phrase "ah- I know y- your pussy is begging fo- for me to fuck it properly"

You can't stop the amused smile spreading on your face, keeping eye contact you stop your ministrations and pull your fingers out, leaving his nook grasping around nothing

you keep eye contact for about a moment or so, watching his body tremble, his bottom lip jutting out in a pout as his eyes silently plead with you

Mark chokes down a sob "....p-please"

As the night goes on Mark gets less and less coherent, when you finally start riding him he's already babbling nonsense while hugging you close

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I was struggling to write Mohawk Mark all scary and yandere bf coded but ... he's just our Mark, that guy is an absolute nerd and loser under all that bravado and edginess

Very much a nerd at a hot topic vibes

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smt for Karkles wriggling day

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Absolutely iconic that Mspar is such a friend slut that they befriend trolls that tried to kill them, but not even they can stand Zebruh's ass

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the thing about having ocs is that it's really fun to make mundane pointless headcanons about them actually. like yeah what car WOULD your oc drive

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this's been in my head since he was introduced

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Mohawk Mark x other reader from Our Marks time line. They are a sorceress or have the Black Canary’s powers, maybe they are called Siren or something. In Mohawks Mark time line they are normal and part to their hair is dyed a color (you can pick). After class in there run down highschool he tried to start a fight but his reader intervened and it turned into a battle of insults. That’s how they became friends, unfortunately 2 years into their official relationship the reader got killed by a stray bullet made for him. In this universe he can get a second chance…..wait you and this universes Mark aren’t in a relationship?!

This ask, can't say I didn't have a lot of fun writing it but it did create a life of it's own and kept growing more than I expected but it was good to stretch my yandere/ predator prey writing legs Warnings : Mohawk Mark being himself, yandere themes, being hunted like an animal, during the Invincible War so spoilers for the ending of S3

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My song bird - Mohawk Mark x Reader

Mark cant understand why as one of the most powerful beings on earth his nag of a mom still annoys him to come to school

there's just a bunch of weaklings learning how to count and how to be the biggest tool in this cement block that can't be called prison for fuck knows why

what? these idiot humans don't know how to fucking count so every kid is forced to come to this cesspool?

great, just great

The day drags on, with Mark getting more and more frustrated as the hours tick

time feels like it's moving slower than when he fought those time manipulation idiots and they hit him with their time gun thing

his father said it'd be a great practice for when the time comes but it was more annoying than anything, the fun was sneaking back in without the old hag noticing

but that's then and this is now, and the now sucks

It was by chance that your paths crossed and it was by chance that he decided, you were the perfect target for him to vent his frustrations on

why? He's not sure himself, he just glanced over and your hair stood out from the extras. Simple as that

" Hey scrawny, where do you think you're going" he shouts down the hallway

pulling your bag closer you try to speed walk away from the cockatiel yelling at you, today of all days you don't have the patience for this

Your shoulder hits the wall, the other one still in the clutches of the one who pushed you. Looking up you glare at the offender once again opening his stupid ass mouth to cry about you ignoring him "I'm talking to you Skunk "

shoving him off of you you get on his face, forcing him to step back "Who do you even think you are, Rooster "

This only causes his cocky smile to widen, stepping right back where he was in this stupid game of chicken you unknowingly started

this continues for a while, him pushing your buttons and you putting him back to his place. You are fun, you're mouthy, you're not one to roll over and let him walk over you like all other useless humans and Mark likes it

Your little dance quickly escalates into a shouting match, attracting the attention of the teachers who promptly broke the fight by giving you both detention

But after that whole fiasco he's addicted, you're the funniest, most entertaining human in this stupid rock and Mark will make it your problem

he tries to interact more with you, showing up more and more where he knows you'll be

annoying you any chance he gets, taking your things to grab your attention, trying to make you laugh at the expense of others

which soon escalated to picking fights and "protecting you " from people that have decided to pick on you after hearing of the scene you made

In all of that Mark has only managed to get to your nerves more often than not

but you do have to admit, you do like his challenges, this menace of a classmate can be quite entertaining

and it doesn't hurt that he's kinda cute

Once you're past this first hurdle and don't yell at each other on sight you start tolerating each other more and more

hanging out and just existing together in general

when Mark is not sleeping during class he'll play with your hair, running his fingers through it and making sorry excuses of braids

one time, you put it up using a pen and it fascinated him so much that it was something one could do that he spent the rest of class tangling every pencil and pen he had in it

until it got to the point that it was too heavy, your hair getting loose and dropping everything on the floor earning you both a scolding from the fossil getting paid to blabber at the front

Even after leaving class he still won't stop trying to play with your hair, grabbing at your dyed streaks pulling them in front of your face blocking your eyes

he then after a moment of silence and awkward staring opens his mouth "you know, your skunk streaks would look better being blue"

" What? Want me to wear your color that much?" you snatch your hair from his hands with a huff but you can't keep a smile from crawling on your face as you see him looking away bashfully

He keeps annoying exclusively you for the rest of the morning until you let him color your hair with some blue sharpie just to shut him up while you nap at the back of the class

the next day you show up with properly dyed hair, having caved in with how cool it actually looked, though you'd rather die than admit it to him

"Haha, so you can listen to me" he smirks at you, already playing with your hair again

you brush off his teasing claiming "It's better for my hair to have it done properly instead of being sharpied in by some crazed asshole. Besides it seemed to be the only way to shut you up"

"Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night Blueberry. Or should I say Sonic?"

Your hand meets his face for a well deserved shove as his laugh booms through the hallway

you almost regret ever letting him into your life

... almost

This push and pull relationship you developed keeps on for weeks, none of you having the courage to take the next step

the tension keeps growing and growing, until during one of your now famous arguments you mutter to yourself "fuck it" pulling Mark in and kissing him hard

after that you were an item and worst than ever

That is, until you weren't.

Mark's brows scrunch together as his hands fumble to stop the bleeding, his ears ring as he tries to catch his breath. His eyes search yours, repeating his words over and over again like a mantra

"It's okay its ok its ok..."

but he knows that's just an easy lie, he feels your heartbeat grow weaker and weaker underneath his hands, your eyes can't focus on his anymore

it's just like his father had said, watching his love die away as he remains

you draw your last breath, your hand in his and despite it all you smile

you smile knowing he was safe, knowing you could protect your heart

Invincible's head snaps up, eyes locking to the rebel still standing there with the smoking gun in their hand

Embers fly in midst of the smoke, the city is chaos incarnate, panic palpable in the air

you're stationed at the bridge standing tall on the roof of your unity's truck, your cerulean strands swaying with the wind and uniform fresh from the seamstress, though you'd prefer for it to be a better situation to take it out for the first time

Using your powers you project your voice far and wide, leading the civilians in the evacuation effort as your teammates help them on the way

A chill runs down your spine, dread fills your chest as you turn around to see what it looks like a missile coming straight at you

bracing yourself you take a deep breath, ready to scream away whatever it is

but before you even have the chance to do so the projectile suddenly speeds up, the air is knocked out of your lungs with a pitiful "uff" as you're snatched away

The crowd grows smaller as you're being taken further and further up in the air

You cough as the pain of the impact still impairs your ability to breathe normally, your lungs burning with the air moving in and out. Your arms flail around as you try to get out of your attacker's strong grasp, nails sinking into his arm trying to pry them off of you

looking over their shoulder you see your team rushing to try and save you while others work to calm the civilians trying to prevent panic from breaking out

cries of "Siren" and "hang on tight" can barely be heard over the terrified screams of the people

A soft and carefree laugh interrupts your train of thought startling your attention back to your captor

he sounds happy and so ... relieved??

Craning your neck you're met with chocolate eyes staring down at you

"Careful, you don't want me to drop you " his scratchy voice reaches your ears with an obvious smile in his tone he pretends to let you go, forcing you to cling to him in fear

Mark can't contain his laughter as he adjusts you in his grasp "that's more like it" he teases before speeding away, completely ignoring your team's attempts at saving you leaving them long forgotten back at the bridge

Invincible... well, this Invincible flies through the destroyed city, the destruction is even greater than what you imagined, building collapsed in a way that you wouldn't think there was a building there before, the smell of scorched flesh burns your nostrils, nausea slowly overtakes you forcing you to shove your face to this Invincible's shoulder much to his own enjoyment

it doesn't take long for you to feel yourself be gently set down onto the floor, looking around you find yourself in a clearing probably in the nearby woods. Taking deep breaths you try to clear your lungs of all the smoke, with your head not spinning anymore you now have to think

running is a no go, from all you know the maybe impostor standing before you seems to have the same abilities as Invincible

so fighting him will only end up with you either dead or if he wants you alive, which surprisingly seems likely, you'll only tire yourself and end up completely defenseless

friendship is magic you guess, or to phrase it better, your only option is bargaining for your life

Your attempt of looking more confident than you are and putting some space between you is quickly foiled by your legs faltering due to your adrenaline coming down, causing you to stumble forward right back into his arms

"Awww, miss me already?"

his laugh is loud and annoying, making you want to punch him for desecrating your ears with it's sound but you hold this urge in not wanting to provoke the viltrimite

instead you push him away once more and he allows you

stepping away from him relishing in the shadows of the threes you try thinking of a way to escape this. His eyes following your every movement like a predator watching its prey

he stalks towards you " cuz I did miss you"

"I - I don't even know you"

"But you do, in my universe "

your back hits the rough bark of the three, Mark's arms caging you in, you feel his warm breath hit your face

using all your strength you try shoving him away

"in my universe" you mimic his voice " but not fucking here, I don't know you"

"But you want to"

"No I fucking don't!"

"Oh but you will Blueberry" Mark keeps you from escaping by grabbing your waist, "Ya know... I missed this" he pulls you closer, dragging your feet on the dirt ground

you snap, punching him to create some distance before using your sonic attack by screaming sending him to the other end of the clearing, you take this opportunity of him being dazed to flee

Your lungs burn from running for so long, your legs and arms sting from the various cuts you got by running through bushes, if you can find a river you may be able to use it to use it to move faster and further

Invincible for sure has been after you for a while now, toying with you, giving you hope that you'll be able to get away while being oh so close

you feel his eyes trailing you but you can't pinpoint where he is, feeling like prey you feel yourself suffocating, clouding your thoughts to the point you don't even notice you ran yourself into a dead end until your hands meet with the cliff side

Sinking to your knees your breaths come in as hiccups, a chill runs down your spine, he's here

"Done running my little Skunk?" Mark sneers, his breath hitting the shell of your ear as his arms slink around your waist once more "It's time to go home"

you don't put up a fight, having spent all your energy in his game of cat and mouse Invincible is able to take you with his with no resistance on your part

With you in his arms once again, Mark lets himself smile truthfully once again

after all this is the only reason he agreed to help that walking tumor man that calls himself Armstrong.

A second chance on happiness, a second chance with you

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I just need him covered in blood, his or... otherwise

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Can I request Cecil x wife! Reader with fluff hcs? Anything you can think of! Thank you!

Sorry for the wait, I really struggled with thinking anything for Cecil since he's so Cecil. But hopefully this will make up for the wait

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Classified - Cecil x Wife!Reader

To be honest that man strikes me as someone that's married to his job and want to keep being known that way

so your marriage is even more secret than the GDA nuke codes

not even Donald knows of this and you know for a fact that he is the only other person who now has the same clearings as Cecil himself

Unfortunately due to this date nights outside are forbidden as well as being seen with you anywhere

you try to not get upset about it since you know it's all for your safety

To the outside world you are a regular person, living your life like normal if not a bit privately, but with everything that's been happening no one can blame you really

You live in a normal little house away from the city with your big guard dogs and your garden

it'd seem like a witches dream cottage if it weren't for the high grade security system your dear husband installed, the bunker underneath it and your office hidden in it

Your friends from work are curious about this mysterious date you mention every once in a while

you excuse yourself by saying it's just an old flame and leaving at that

Due to his job Cecil might struggle to come back to you every night

to make up for it he's always sending you coded messages to reassure you he's still alive and kicking

and in the nights he can drop by Cecil will try to make it special, bringing you gifts such as your favorite pastries from that fancy place downtown or some fun souvenirs from work

Speaking of pastries despite how he acts Cecil has a sweet tooth, so sweets are a great surprise for him too

just arriving at home and smelling the sugar in the air brings a smile to his face

Cecil will bounce his work dilemmas off of you, trusting your judgement in them

sometimes you enjoy to sit back and see him work it out by himself, watching the faces he does as the gears turn in his head is so cute for you

Once at the very beginning of your relationship he wanted to put a tracker on you when you went out with your friends

after you chewed him off for that he backed off with the most pathetic puppy eyes

your compromise is to text his burner phone where you're going before leaving

but he still worries

Practice range dates count as a more active date night for him

you make it a competition and he takes it a bit too seriously

As a wedding gift for you Cecil gave you two puppies, that grew into your trusty companions

they do and always had a favorite and that's definitely not your beloved husband

butting in and laying in between you begging for pets and cuddles

Cecil hates to admit it but he's always jealous of them for hogging your attention

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Got a bit nostalgic after pinterest started showing me bnha out of no where

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and some sketches I did while waiting for the mini Mallek to dry

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Ah yes, I've written enough today

Me and all of my one stablishing paragraph

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The little guy ever

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Ifa Period Comfort

sry it's not as neutral as most of my writing but it had to happen

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Ifa wrote the general date in his notes on the first time you ever told him your cycle was about to start

he tries to get things ready a few weeks earlier to make your life easier

but you do trust Cacucu to help you keep track of it too

He has two main modes, doctor mode and boyfriend mode and will flip flop between them as needed

going from kissing you all over when you're feeling especially clingy

to prescribing some medicine to help with nausea and pain

you just need to say it that he'll do it for you

asks you to tell him of any discomfort so he can take care of you to the best of his abilities

Makes you some of his family's home-cooked pain medicine

Carries with him a bunch of non inflammatory snacks and some extra pads

but also has some chocolate bars for when you're craving them

When you're up to it Ifa will take you on walks around the Cloud Feather Clan to help to ease any pain

Isn't one of those little bitche boyfriends that are embarrassed to buy pads and tampons for you

will even throw some flowers in the basket too to surprise you

On the week your cycle comes down Ifa doesn't ask for you to help in the clinic, letting you rest as much as you need

but he's really thankful if you do come to help

Brews you some honey tea in the morning and prepares some breakfast for you before leaving to work

Cacucu won't leave your side, preferring to help over Ifa

which earns him the nickname of little traitor by the head vet

The little saurian lays on your lap any chance you give him

he's like your personal heated plushie that will gossip with you about the newest events at the clinic

At the end of the day Ifa is rushing back to you, having missed you all day

Gives you the best cuddles, putting his warm hands on your abdomen and humming to you his newest song he's been working on

Just saying, if you're down he's down ...

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I've never watched the show but l've been stalking the tag cause gooners be gooning

I've been thinking about religious!healer!reader who's like a exorcist almost, getting confused about the variants and she can't tell which one is hers, so she stumbles upon Mohawk mark, and he just takes her as his personal healer💔

Guardian Angel? - Mohawk Mark x Healer!Reader

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Second day of the invasion, subway lines of Chicago

The smell of old mold and the uncomfortable heat emanating from the still functional rails do little to distract your little group of survivors from the loud bangs echoing from the world above, none of you know what's the state of things up there, having fled down here as soon as things started to get ugly.

The threat isn't demoniac in nature so you couldn't do much against them, you can't do much more than heal the wounded and guide them through what feels like the hallways of hell. But these people trust you so you must do your best to honor it, after all you were the one to gather them all here so it makes you their guiding light in this time of such darkness. Your plan, your only plan, is simple lead these civilians to an underground terminal where they could take shelter and find supplies. According to the map you must be getting there in about two more stations and then you can go up in search for more survivors

It isn't long in your rest stop at the nearby station, that you start hearing the echoes of battle from right above your heads, the yeps of fear from the little kids of the group make you scramble to try to calm them down while also signalling to the adults it's time to go. Your group about done collecting your things the sounds of strife over your heads keep getting louder and louder, you yourself are unsure on how much more the ceiling can handle before crumbling on you.

And, nothing..

Nothing more than deafening silence, it's as if time had stopped on the streets, so quiet that a whisper would sound like a screech.

Your ears ring as you blink away the dust, trying to see anything beyond your nose, the sunlight beaming down onto you is blinding and you struggle to breathe once your protection spell fades away

The sounds of the kids crying springs you back into action, "Quick, to the tunnels!" you don't need to repeat yourself, parents grab their child and the teens are helping the elderly hurry away

Suddenly you feel in yourself the urge to turn around once again, trusting your gut you clench your staff turning on your heal already prepared to cast again, what you didn't expect was to witness Mark crashing down through the opening. In your shock you almost forget to cast, doing so only on instinct and dropping it as soon as the shock wave had passed.

Your legs carry you to him, almost blurting out his name in your panic, but could anyone blame you? Your heart crashed down like a meteor and now your hands run down his bloodied up body trying to feel for his own heartbeat

The moment you find it, it's as if you've been brought back to reality, you swiftly jump back to your feet remembering the group that's watching the whole show you've been putting up. Turning around you tell them to go on with the plan, you'll be staying to help Invincible and later on will meet back with them once he wakes up.

You get right to work, using everything you know to assess his condition. After you know he doesn't have any broken bones you move him somewhere safer so whatever attacked him won't find you as easily as he recovers

But you do know you have to be quick to not risk anything

You chant prayers and sutras over Mark, his body stitching itself back together by the golden light that your words spin into threads

Mark's eyes spring open, siting up his breath uneven and heart trying to escape his chest. The aftershock of being brought back from an inch of his life still going through him

As his vision comes back into focus zeroing in into your concerned face "What's the matter Brighteyes, it looks like you've seen a ghost" he rests back into your lap, almost too casually for someone as injured as he was

"wh- what?" you're stumped, you take him back from where would be certain death for a human and that's what he has to say? "What in the fuck Mark, you could've died!"

"But I didn't" he gets up shaking his head flinging the blood off his hair and onto you

Now that your panic has subsided and you can take a good look at him "What happened to your hair?" you blurt out without even thinking it through

"What? You like it hotshot?"

You push him back, being one to appreciate your own personal space and all that. This whole new attitude is making you clearly uncomfortable, if Mark is noticing it then he's clearly ignoring it, coming closer once again waiting for your answer

"uh, it's nice .... " you push him away once again and he lets you " hum, certainly different"

He opens a wolfish smile clearly enjoying your kinda compliment

"Did you.. did you hit your head?" your blurt out

You take your hand to the side of his head, using your abilities to try and heal what you're guessing is a concussion, in turn he grabs your hand, dragging your wrist to his lips, nibbling on it before you yank it away

"What Is Up With You??"

"You're forward and now playing hard to get?", floating off your lap he turns to you and grabbing at your waist "I like this game"

The sound of the slap is soon overshadowed by his booming almost maniacal laughter Mark breaks into. Your hand stings and trembles as this viltrumite's eyes zero back into you "Oh you're a fun one little Angel" he cackles as he grabs a hold of you, not planing to let go any time soon

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I am unwell