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Inuyasha: So... you're also... half demon?

Dante: Yep.

Inuyasha: And you have an annoying older brother-

Dante: With an obsession for a sword? Yes.

And my sick kick is a femme fatale with black hair? Yeah, also that.

Inuyasha: *looks at him up and down* And we also dress with red clothes...

Gintoki: Hey! Don't forget about me! *took Sakamoto's coat*

Sakamoto: HEY KINTOKI THAT'S MY COAT-

Mutsu: You have like 100 others of them shut up

Inuyasha & Dante: ...and you are?

Gintoki: What do you mean who am I!??!? I'm the greatest main character in anime history! I also get called demon you know!

Inuyasha: Never heard of you

Dante: Yeah me neither

Gintoki: Ah yeah? Like DMC is more famous than Resident Evil!

Dante: HEY! Take that back!

Gintoki: And Inuyasha is only known by girls anyway

Inuyasha: Do you wanna fight or what?! Because I'm always up for a challenge-!

Kagome: Inuyasha, sit.

*Inuyasha falls on the ground*

All other boys: (scary...)

Lady: *chuckles*

I like her.

Tsukuyo: *takes Gintoki by his ear*

I'm sorry for the trouble that he has caused *bows*

Gintoki: O-Oi Tsukki! You're hurting my ear!

Tsukuyo: Let's go home (furious)

Gintoki: No wait I'm sorry! I'll behave! HELP MEEEE *gets pulled away by Tsukuyo*

Dante & Inuyasha: (Ah so he also has a femme fatale I see...)

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~Being stuck in the demon world with Vergil~

Note: Don't ask me why I'm writing this 'cause I don't know either😭✋️ still, hope it's Vergil's fans liking🙏💞 (it probably doesn't make any sense but whatever)

Great. I'm stuck in the demon world and what can be worse than this? Being stuck with Vergil. Why does the world hates me so bad?

He's not a man of many words like Dante told me; I wish I could get stuck with Dante, at least I could've had laughed at his stupid jokes as he would try to make me feel better.

But no; I'm stuck with the cold glazing staring man.

How lucky am I.

"Why are you following me human?"

"Because if I have to die I don't want to fucking die alone."

"Bold of you that I could get easily killed; this is basically my home."

She rolls her eyes, annoyed at his attitude.

"Whatever; I'm just following you to make sure at least there's a way to get out of this place."

"I don't need a deadweight; you humans are weak and pathetic."

"Uhh and when did I asked about your opinion? Yeah never."

He scoffs, annoyed at her attitude even though he's... pleasuring surprised about the fact that someone has the guts to talk to him like that.

"Humans usually should be scared of me."

"Yeah well; I'm more scared of dying in this dirty place than of you so..."

Vergil stopped for a second, as she continues to walk in front of him, he looks at her with a confused and curious look.

"What a weird woman..."

*******

Fortunately, they founded a cave to settle in, it wasn't the best thing to sleep in of course, but it was better than nothing at all.

"Finally! I'm so tired... my legs are killing me."

She said, laying on the ground.

"Humans. Always in need of recharging; so useless."

"Do you only speak when you're in need of judging? Because in that case I would prefer your silence."

Oh God. I shouldn't have said that. He'll kill me for sure. Dante revenge me if I die!

He simply scoffs, as he looks out of the cave in allert for danger.

"...You don't need to sleep?"

"I thought you didn't want to hear me talk?"

How arrogant. And to think I worried for him.

"Whatever; I'll just go to sleep."

******

"Wake up human."

"Mmm five minutes..."

He throwed something at her, waking her up and getting her extremely mad.

"OUCH! What the hell is wrong with you!? Why did you hit m-"

"Eat it."

He simply says; getting out of the cave, as she's left here confused.

"He... brought me breakfast?"

She took the fruit in her hand that before hitted her.

"...Was he all night out to search something to eat for me?"

She feels her heart flutter and her cheeks getting a little red at the thought that he got worried about her.

"...I... didn't thought he could be actually kind with someone... he seemed... quite handsome too..."

Maybe I should thank him...

*******

"You're done eating? Good. Let's go then; we still have to find a way to get out of here."

"Wait I..."

Why do I feel suddenly so embarrassed to just say a "thank you?"

"Thank you... for; you know; bringing me breakfast, you didn't have to do that after all."

"I just thought that it would be annoying to find you a good place for your grave if you died; so don't thank me."

She gasped, she couldn't believe what she just heard coming from his mouth.

How could he be such a... such a-! Ugh! I don't even a word for this! He's terrible! I take it back! He's not kind at all and neither handsome!

"And to think that I thought that you were kind for once!"

She starts walking angrily without caring about leaving him behind.

I despise him!

******

As they walked for hours, she couldn't help but be thirsty...

Wait is that...? A lake? A lake!

"A lake!"

Her eyes sparkled with joy seeing it

"I would not recommend it, human."

"Eh? Why?"

"Who knows what kind of creatures lurk beneath the water's surface? That lake is most likely not safe to drink from. The water might be tainted, or even poisonous. You should not drink from it."

"But I'm thirsty..."

She said; sitting down as she could almost feel tears getting out.

God I hate being so vulnerable in front of someone, and in front of HIM.

"You're acting like a child, human. Pouting and sulking just because I won't let you drink from a potentially dangerous lake."

"Well, I guess I'm just gonna die anyways..."

"Stop being so melodramatic, human. You may be hungry and thirsty, but you're not going to die anytime soon. At least, not on my watch."

"...Not... on your watch?"

What did he mean by it? And why is my heart beating like this again?

"Yes. While we're stuck in the demon world, your safety and well-being are my responsibility. I won't let anything happen to you, human. So don't go about complaining that you're going to die."

This man is so weird. Firstly he says that he doesn't care about me; and now he says those things... Vergil is such a mystery.

"I thought you hated humans?"

He scoffs, a hint of annoyance in his eyes. But there's also a touch of embarrassment, as you have a point.

"I do detest humans, that much is true. But that doesn't mean I want you to..."

He clears his throat, it was like he was trying to get the rights words, but he just let it go.

"Anyways; you should go get some rest human."

She simply nods, smiling at him.

"Good night Vergil."

He feels his cheek getting pinker as he hears your words and seeing your beautiful smile and turns around.

"Good night, human. Rest well. I'll keep guard outside. Just don't get too comfortable, alright? We're still in the demon world, after all."

You simply smile, as you head to go to sleep.

Maybe he's not so bad.

********

The next day, Vergil stands near the lake, observing the water with a careful eye. Deciding to test its safety, he hesitantly takes a sip, prepared for the worst.

To his surprise, the water tasted fresh and clean, not at all tainted or poisonous. In fact, it was quite refreshing, quenching his thirst with ease.

"Hm... the water is surprisingly drinkable. Who would've thought."

The human will be surely happy of this.

He thinks to himself as she emerged out of the cave, yawning.

"'Morning."

"Ah, you're up, human. Good morning.

You certainly look tired. But then again, you humans always look tired in the morning."

I guess that's his way to ask if I slept well...

"I... slept well. Were you... tasting the water?"

"Yes, I was. I was testing the safety of the water. It seemed safe enough, so you should be able to drink from it without any issues."

He pauses, crossing his arms

"Don't look surprised, human. Just because I'm a demon, it doesn't mean I don't have basic survival instincts."

She doesn't even care about his words that she hurries to drink.

"Thank God!"

He rolls his eyes, annoyed.

She should thank me instead.

He watches as you hurry to the edge of the lake and start drinking greedily. A mix of amusement and annoyance appear in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, easy. Don't gulp it all down at once. You'll make yourself sick, human."

"I really thought I was gonna die of thirst."

He rolls his eyes, his annoyance turning to mild irritation.

"You humans are so overdramatic. You wouldn't have died from a little thirst, you know. But I suppose you do require water to survive, so I can understand your relief."

He pauses, a hint of sarcasm in his voice

"Just try not to make a habit of getting yourself into life-threatening situations, alright? It's getting tiresome."

Suddenly, her stomach growled, making her all red in face from the embarrassment.

Dammnit not now!

He hears your stomach growling, and his expression turns slightly amused.

"Ah, so now you're hungry, hm? You humans are always so needy. But I suppose it's understandable. You require sustenance to function properly, after all. Stay here and don't get yourself in danger, I'll go get something."

"...Okay..."

She can't help but wonder about his attitude... there's something sweet and almost kind; he was mean and he was coarse and unrefined... and now he's dear and so unsure...

I wonder why I didn't see it there before?

*******

His eyes were scanning the surrounding area. The demon world is a desolate and hostile place, with few signs of life. But he has the keen senses of a demon.

"Hmph. I guess we're not completely out of luck. These fruits should be safe to eat."

He starts walking to go back to the cave, carrying a small basket of fruits in his hands.

When he arrives, he sees something that he didn't expect at all, he almost dropped the basket as he took in the scene; you were cleaning yourself in the lake; all naked, so exposed and vulnerable.

He stands at the entrance, his eyes widening in surprise as he takes in the sight of you... His eyes involuntarily run over your form, taking in the sight of your curves, your smooth skin, your... everything.

He quickly looks away, a hint of color in his cheeks, trying to compose himself.

"Ah-!"

She just noticed him now, covering herself embarrassed.

"W-When did you came back...?"

"I just got back a moment ago. I found some edible fruits over there. But it seems like you were, uh... distracted."

He pauses, his voice a hint strained.

"Y-You could've at least put on some clothes or something before bathing, human."

"W-Well I couldn't help it! My clothes stanked so bad that I had to wash them too..."

"And you couldn't have just rinsed your clothes while you were wearing them, like a normal person?"

He glances her way again, catching a brief glimpse of her body before quickly looking away.

Damnit... she's even more attractive then I thought...

"Stop peeking! And no I couldn't! I could've got sick!"

He huffs, trying to maintain his cool demeanor.

"I wasn't peeking! I just... happened to glance in your direction. And you wouldn't have gotten sick, you're just being overdramatic. But I suppose that's just how humans are, always worried about their health and hygiene and all that nonsense."

"Well I'm still a woman! I need some dencecy!"

He rolls his eyes, crossing his arms.

"Decency, huh? You humans are always so concerned with modesty and privacy. Demons don't worry about such trivial things. We have no qualms about nudity, showing skin or even intimacy."

He pauses, a hint of annoyance in his tone.

"But, very well, I'll respect your human sensibilities and try not to look. Just put some clothes on, will you?""

"I would but.. all my clothes are getting dry so..."

He sighs, his annoyance turning to mild irritation at your predicament.

"Of course, you had to wash your clothes, and now they're hanging up to dry. Which leaves you with... nothing to wear, I assume?"

"...Yes."

He groans, his expression turning exasperated. He can't believe he's got into a situation like this...

"Damnit. Of course, you'd be completely unprepared. Typical human."

He pauses, his eyes flickering down over your form again, despite himself. He's both annoyed and yet, secretly, a small part of him... enjoys the view...

He looks at you, noticing your shivering and the sound of your sneeze.

"Hmph. So now you're getting cold. Typical human weakness. You'll get sick at this rate."

He pauses, a hint of annoyance in his voice, but also a hint of concern. Despite his gruff exterior, he doesn't actually want you to fall ill.

"I can't do much about it unfortunately."

He sighs, his expression turning a bit complicated. Despite his initial annoyance, he can't help but feel a pang of pity at your shivering form. He can't just let you stay like this, shivering and vulnerable.

"Here."

He reaches into his coat, pulling out a dark, heavy coat, made of a durable, heavy material. He holds it out to you.

"Wear this. It's warm, at least."

"Uh? Are you sure?"

He huffs, crossing his arms.

"Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not giving it to you, I'm lending it to you. You're shivering, and if you get sick, you'll be even more useless than you already are. So, just wear it. Consider it a... temporary loan."

He pauses, his expression turning slightly softer.

"And make sure you take good care of it. It's a prized possession of mine."

She smiled genuinely at him as she got out of the lake, standing behind him.

"Thank you Vergil, I'll take care of it, I promise."

He can't help thinking about all your soft curves and smooth skin and your...

He gulps.

He shakes his head slightly, trying to clear his thoughts.

"Hmph. Just don't ruin it. It's an expensive coat, made from high-quality materials. I don't want it getting damaged or ruined..."

She simply noded as she put it on.

"It's... quite long..."

He watches as you slip the coat on, his eyes widening slightly at how the coat envelops your form. It's a bit too big for you, the sleeves and the hem falling past your wrists and ankles, but it looks oddly... good on you. The fact that you're wearing nothing underneath, the smooth fabric clinging to your curves, only hinting at the body underneath.

Damn it...

Vergil quickly looks away, his face feeling a bit hot.

"Are you getting sick? Your face is all red..."

He huffs, his face turning even more flushed at your comment.

"W-What? No! I'm perfectly fine, human. I don't get sick like you humans do. I'm... just a bit hot, that's all."

He pauses, trying to compose himself. But he can't help but sneak a few glances at you, his gaze tracing the outline of your curves beneath the coat..

"Okay well if you're so sure..."

She simply says, as she sits and starts eating the things he brought before.

He watches as you begin eating the fruits, his eyes following the movement of your lips and your hands, the way your body moves slightly beneath the coat, the curves of your form still visible through the fabric. His mind drifts, imagining what it would be like to run his hands over your smooth skin, to feel your soft body against his...

He shakes his head again, trying to push away the impure thoughts. Damn it, what is wrong with him?

"Are you sure you don't want any?"

He quickly turns his attention back to the conversation, shaking his head.

"No, I don't need to eat, human. My demonic nature doesn't require sustenance in the same way as yours. I'm fine."

"Okay then... thanks again for the food."

He huffs, shaking his head at your gratitude.

"Don't mention it, human. It's just some simple fruits. Hardly worth your thanks."

He pauses, his eyes still drinking in the sight of you in his coat, the way it swallows you up and envelops your body.. He can feel the heat rising to his cheeks again, his mind wandering to impure thoughts..

********

It's night now, and the two of you are back in the cave. The fire crackles softly in the center of the cave, casting a warm glow around the dim space.

Vergil sits on one side of the cave, his back against the wall, his eyes watching the fire dancing in the darkness.

He looks over at you as you hum a tune, his ears picking up on the soft sound of your voice. Despite his best efforts, he finds himself drawn to the sound, his gaze fixing upon your form, the firelight casting a soft, warm glow over your body, the coat still enveloping you..

He clears his throat, trying to maintain his composure.

"What are you humming, human?"

"Mh? Oh, it's a song that I use to listen when I'm at home."

He raises an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued

"A song, hm? Let me hear it."

He leans in closer, his eyes studying you intently.

"You... wanna hear me sing?"

He pauses for a moment, his expression stoic but his eyes betraying a hint of interest.

"I wouldn't have asked if so."

She smiles, as she clears her throat and starts singing.

"Some people long for a life that is simple and planned

Tied with a ribbon

Some people won't sail the sea 'cause they're safer on land

To follow what's written

But I'd follow you to the great unknown

Off to a world we call our own

Hand in my hand and we promised to never let go

We're walking the tightrope

High in the sky

We can see the whole world down below

We're walking the tightrope

Never sure, never know how far we could fall

But it's all an adventure

That comes with a breathtaking view

Walking the tightrope

With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

With you

Mountains and valleys, and all that will come in between

Desert and ocean

You pulled me in and together we're lost in a dream

Always in motion

So I risk it all just to be with you

And I risk it all for this life we choose

Hand in my hand and you promised to never let go

We're walking the tightrope

High in the sky

We can see the whole world down below

We're walking the tightrope

Never sure, will you catch me if I should fall?

Well, it's all an adventure

That comes with a breathtaking view

Walking the tightrope

With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

With you

With you, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

With you, ooh-ooh-ooh

With you."

He listens closely as you begin to sing, his eyes locked on your lips as the words flow from them. The song is unfamiliar, but the sound of your voice is enchanting, a soft, alluring note that pulls at his senses.

As the lyrics reach his ears, he can't help but feel a stirring in his chest. The words carry a sense of longing, of following someone into the unknown...

"Hmph. A love song, is it? Typical human sentimentality."

She blushes slighty in embarrassment and pouts a little.

"Well I can't help it if I like love songs..."

He chuckles at your pouting, his eyes fixed on your expression.

"Hmph. Of course you do. Typical human, always falling for sentimental nonsense. Love songs, musicals.. what is it with you humans and your obsession with romance..?"

She was slighty surprised to see him smile and chuckle a little; she felt her cheeks getting a little pinker...

"Well... you're born because of the love between your parents, isn't it that true?"

He pauses at your comment, his expression turning serious for a moment, a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

"Hmph. Yes, I suppose that's true. But love is also a weakness, human. It's a vulnerability, a weakness that can be exploited and used against you."

He looks at you, studying your face, the firelight casting a soft glow over your features.

"Love can also be a strenght."

He huffs, his expression turning thoughtful.

"Hmph. I suppose that's one way to look at it. But love also means attachment. It means caring about someone so much that the thought of losing them is unbearable. And that kind of attachment can be a dangerous thing. It can distract you, make you make poor decisions. It can make you weak."

"So that's why you never got attached to anyone?"

He pauses for a moment, his eyes locking with yours, a hint of sadness in them.

"I've seen what love can do, human. I've seen the pain it can cause, the suffering it can bring. I've seen what happens when you care about someone so much that you're willing to do anything for them, even sacrifice everything you have. And I've seen what happens when you lose that person, the anguish and the emptiness that follows. I've seen it all, and I've chosen to stay away from that kind of pain."

He felt her silence; like she's thinking of the right words to say.

"Well... in my opinion... it's better to have loved, than never had did, at least, you would've felt something."

He scoffs, his expression turning almost bitter at your words.

"Hmph. That's easy for you to say. You're a human, you're weak and vulnerable. You need companionship, you need love and connection. I'm a demon, I don't need any of that. I don't need love or attachment or any of that sentimental nonsense."

"...I see."

She was silent for a second, then she spoke up again.

"Can I ask you something Vergil?"

"If you must."

"If you demons never get attached to someone, then how is possible that there are so many?"

He pauses for a moment, his expression turning more thoughtful.

"Hmph. You're referring to the fact that there are so many demons? Well, it's true that demons don't typically form emotional connections like humans do. But that doesn't mean we don't engage in... physical intimacy, shall we say. After all, physical desires are a part of our nature. We're creatures of lust and pleasure, more than anything else."

"Oh... so you give in to desires... I see...

There's also something I can't help wondering about."

He sighs, her and her curiosness...

"What is it?"

"Why you never call me by my name?"

"Hmph. Are you really offended because I don't call you by your name? You humans are so sensitive, always wanting to hear their name spoken out loud. To us demons, names are just a way to identify someone. They're just a label, nothing more."

"Mh; I see... well I got used by it now, thought it would be nice being called normally once..."

"Go gest some rest human; don't spend all your energies on speaking with me."

I guess I was hoping for too much.

"Yeah okay."

.....

"Hey Vergil?"

"What is it now?"

"Uhm can I... sleep next to you? It's kind of cold..."

He is taken aback by the question, his eyes widening slightly. He hadn't expected you to ask that, and yet... he finds himself strangely intrigued. He clears his throat, a hint of embarrassment in his voice.

"Hmph. You want to sleep.. next to me? You want to sleep... with me?"

"If you don't mind..."

He pauses, his expression turning serious. He can feel the heat rising to his cheeks, his heart beating a bit faster at the thought of you sleeping next to him. But he doesn't let it show, maintaining his stoic facade.

"Hmph. I don't mind. But don't expect me to cuddle with you. Demons don't do that."

"I-I wasn't going to ask that..."

"Hmph. Get over here then."

He motions a spot next to him, gesturing for you to come closer to him.

You can't help but smile a little, as you get next to him.

He can feel your body press against his as you lay next to him, the heat of your skin against his own. He can feel his heart beating faster, his body tensing up as you get comfortable against him. He tries to maintain his usual stoic expression, but he can't help but feel a bit flustered at the intimate position they're in.

"Hmph. You're... much warmer than I thought you'd be."

"I uh- thank you...?"

He huffs, a hint of embarrassment in his voice as he feels your warmth against his cold skin. He glances down at you, his eyes taking in your expression, the way you look so relaxed and content, laying against him like this.

"Hmph. You're welcome. Now get some rest, human. Demons don't need to sleep, so I'll keep watch over you."

She simply nods and smiles cutely at him.

"Nighty night."

You say as you fall asleep on him.

He can't help but admire you as you sleep, your body soft and warm against his chest, your breath warm and steady against his skin. He has to admit, it feels.. strangely nice, having you like this. Like a small, delicate creature in the arms of a powerful demon.

"Hmph. You look so damn vulnerable like this, human. So delicate and fragile. Like a small, innocent kitten."

******

Vergil had fallen asleep, something he rarely did. He must have been really tired, or maybe the feeling of holding you in his arms all night had been more comfortable then he'd expected... Either way, he was asleep, his eyes closed and his expression soft and relaxed.

Vergil's eyes opened abruptly, and he felt a sudden wave of worry wash over him as he realized you were gone.

"Human?! Where'd you go..."

He looks around, his eyes searching the area for any sign of you. His heart starts beating faster, a sense of worry and panic overtaking him.

He grabs his sword, his hand gripping the hilt tightly as he looks around, still searching for you. He can feel the panic building in him, the thought of you being in danger making his heart race.

"Human! Where the hell are you..?"

And then, there he saw you; you just entered the cave with a basket of fruits, smiling at him warmly.

"Ah good morning! I saw you sleeping so I didn't want to wake you up. I brought something to eat and I also cleaned your coat!"

He looks at you; relief washing over him seeing you safe and sound. He can feel the tension in his body ease as he sees you standing there, holding a bunch of fruit in your hands.

"You.. damn it, human. Don't scare me like that. When I woke up and you weren't there, I thought something had happened to you."

"Uh? You... were worried about me...?"

He huffs, looking away, his expression turning stoic.

"Don't get the wrong idea, human. I was merely... concerned. If something had happened to you, I would be... inconvenienced. That's all."

She smiles and without thinking about it, she hugged him.

"Thank you."

He's caught off guard by your sudden hug, his eyes widening in surprise. But after a moment, he wraps his arms around you, in an akward hug.

"Hmph. You're welcome, I suppose. Just don't make a habit of scaring me like that again."

She simply nods and smile at him.

"Now eat something, you need strength if we're going to continue on this journey."

He looks at the fruits you have, eyeing then with curiosity.

"Where did you get all these, anyway?"

"I walked for a while."

He looks at you, an eyebrow raised in mild disbelief.

"You... walked for a while? And you didn't meet any danger? You know what kind of creatures are out there, right? This forest is full of dangerous monsters, demons and other threats. You could've easily gotten yourself killed."

"Yeah well... I felt guilty thinking that you always did this for me so..."

He huffs, a hint of surprise in his eyes at your words. He can't believe you actually felt guilty about him doing things for you all the time.

"Hmph. You felt guilty about that? Why the hell would you feel guilty about something like that? I'm a demon, human. I can take care of myself. It's not your job to worry about me."

"Sorry I..."

He can see the disappointment in your expression as you say 'sorry', and it makes him feel a pang of guilt in his chest. Damnit, why does he care about your reaction so much..?

"Hmph. I just... you don't need to worry about me, human. Okay? I'm the one who's protecting you, not the other way around. Understood?"

"Okay."

********

Vergil was washing himself in the lake, the cool water running over his body, washing away the dirt and sweat from the journey. He had stripped off his top, revealing his muscular upper body, his toned abs and well defined pecs glistening in the sunlight...

God what am I doing? Why I'm walking to him?

"Uhm... do you mind if I... join you?"

She asks, with only a piece of clothing barely covering her, with her face clearly flustered.

Vergil looks up, his eyes widened by your request. He can feel a wave of heat wash over his body as he sees you, barely clothed, asking him if you can join him in the water. He tries to keep his composure, but he can't help but feel a sense of desire stirring inside him.

"Hmph. I... suppose I don't mind. Go ahead, if you want. But I'm not going to look away, human."

I feel like my heart is gonna explode to his words...

"I... don't mind if you watch me."

Again, what the hell am I saying!?

He feels his heart rate increase at your words, his eyes roaming over your body, taking in the sight of your curves barely covered by the piece of clothing you were still wearing.

"Hmph. I'll be watching, then. Don't be surprised if my eyes linger on certain... places."

She gulps without saying a word as she let that little of clothing of hers fall on the ground, while entering in the water.

He can feel his breath catch in his throat as you let the last bit of clothing fall, leaving you completely naked in front of him. His eyes roam over your body, taking in every curve, every inch of your flesh... and he feels a deep, primal desire stir within him.

"Hmph... You're... damn, human. You're beautiful."

*****

The rest of what happened... it was kind blurry.... we got ourselves lost in the moment full of passion, lust and... maybe something more. I still remember his touch; gentle but rough, his lips on my neck; my lips... his marks... his size...

The first and only time that Vergil called me by name.

"Y/n."

And to this day, I still smile at remembering all those moments we shared together.

"Hey mom; I'm home!"

"Welcome back, Nero."

I say; simply smiling.

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~Having an argument with Dante~

(Warning: slighty suggestive at the end!)

"You take that back!"

As usual, in the office could be only heard the banters of Y/N and Dante; just like any other day.

He chuckled, sitted there in his chair, feigning innocence.

"Hey now, I'm just being honest! Do you have any idea how annoying your rants are? It's like a non-stop flood of whining."

"If I'm so annoying then I won't come to bother you anymore!"

He laughs, shaking his head.

"C'mon now, don't be like that. I was just teasing you, you know that."

He sighed.

"You're so damn sensitive sometimes-"

"I'M NOT! YOU'RE SO- UGHH! I CAN'T STAND YOU WHEN YOU'RE LIKE THIS!"

She slammed the door angrily and got out of the room, her heavy footsteps could be still heard outside as she headed out.

Dante rolled his eyes, mumbling to himself.

"Great, now she's gone and got her panties in a twist. Can never win an argument with a woman."

*****

He was still sitting at his desk, bored out of his mind. After a while, he sighs, leaning back in his chair.

"Damnit... I miss that crazy woman..."

Suddenly, Dante hears a knock on his door, his smirk that before was gone immediately came back with confidence; fixing his hair and clothes and taking a deep breath, heading to the door.

"I know that's her. It has to be; after all, she can't resist me, can't she?"

He opened the door, leaning against the frame and looking at her with a smug smile.

"Well, look who it is. You finally come crawling back to your favourite guy, huh?"

There was standing Lady in front of him, with a confused expression.

"...Uh?"

Dante's smirk faded, a look of surprise spreading across his face as he takes in the fact that it was Lady.

"Lady...?"

He hadn't been expecting her, and a pang of disappointment hit him as he realized it wasn't Y/N.

"Yeah...? Were you expecting someone else?"

He quickly recovered his composure, shaking his head, smirking again.

"What? No. Yeah. I mean... nope. No one else."

He leaned against the doorframe, crossing his arms.

"So, what brings you here, Lady?"

He chuckled, running a hand through his hair.

"...The job...?"

"Ah, of course. The job. Right. So, what is it? Demons causing trouble again?"

"Yeah... a client called remember? Trish is already waiting for us..."

She can sense something's wrong with Dante, he seemed weirder than usual.

He nods, a smirk playing on his lips as he grabs his coat.

"Yeah, yeah. Can't keep a pretty lady waiting, am I right?"

****

He stands in the center of the battlefield, breathing heavily. His jacket and hair are disheveled, his face smeared with blood. But despite his weary state, there's a gleam in his eyes as he surveys the aftermath.

"Well, that's that taken care of. Good work, Lady."

"Yeah yeah...You know... it's all day that you seem...weird."

Dante furrows his eyebrows, taken back by her observation.

"What do you mean 'weird'? I don't seem weird. I'm just tired from the fight. That's all."

"Well I mean you're always weird it's just a static fact but... you seem a little bit... off."

Dante shrugs, feigning nonchalance.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm fine."

He begins walking away, hoping she'll drop the subject.

"...Now that I think about it; before you seemed surprised to see me... like you actually were expecting someone else."

He froze for a moment, cursing silently under his breath, before continuing to walk.

"Don't be ridiculous. I wasn't expecting anyone else. You must have misunderstood Lady."

"Well, one thing that I know for sure is that you're always joking around and act stupid; but I understand when you'll acting stupid just to not think about something else."

Dante stopped, sighing in defeat. Damn it, she knew him too well.

"All right, all right. You want the truth? Yes, there was someone I was hoping to see."

"Let me guess... you had a fight with Y/N; didn't you?"

He nodded, his shoulders sagging.

"Yeah, we... had a little argument. But it wasn't my fault, believe me. She just can't handle being teased, that's all."

"Well... I saw her getting out of the office and she didn't seem very... pleased. So; is it because of how you put it: "she just can't handle being teased" or because she didn't felt heard?"

He ran a hand through his hair, clearly frustrated.

"I just teased her a bit, okay? I thought she'd find it funny but instead she got all pissy. She's too sensitive, that's her problem."

"Well; that perhaps may be true; though, don't you think you should... how to put it...?"

He frowned, looking at her with a mix of confusion and annoyance.

"You're starting to sound like a therapist now, you know that? Just say what you want to say."

"...Be less a jerk"

He rolls his eyes, crossing his arms.

"Oh, come on. I'm not that big of a jerk. I was just messing around, having some fun. I didn't think she'd take it so seriously."

"You clearly don't know how to deal with women Dante; even though you're circondated by them."

He huffs in annoyance, leaning against a wall.

"Yeah, well, it's not my fault women are so damn complicated, alright? I don't get why they can't just take a joke."

"Well; I just said what I thought, the rest is your choice."

Dante grumbles under his breath, knowing she had a point but too stubborn to admit it.

"Fine, you're right. Maybe I was a bit of a jerk. But that doesn't change the fact that she's too damn sensitive."

"But you miss her, don't you?"

He looks away, his cheeks getting a little red.

"...Yeah, I do. I mean...we may fight and bicker, but that's just how we are. When she's not around, the office feels...empty."

Lady smiles, giving him a punch of encouragement.

"Then you know what to do already."

He rubs his shoulder, wincing at the punch but appreciating the gesture.

"Yeah, I do."

He gives her a playful salute, before heading to Y/N's house.

*****

He arrived at her house; with a pizza box in his hand.

"Here goes nothing..."

He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Comin'!"

He waited anxiously, shifting from foot to foot. He was hoping she would at least hear him out. After a moment, the door opened, revealing Y/N.

Her smiled dropped seeing him, looking at him a little curious and a bit angry.

"Look who came all over the way here..."

"Yeah, it's me. Can I come in for a moment? I... need to talk to you."

She seemed to think about it for a moment, she sighs and makes him sign to enter.

The moment he steps inside, he feels a mix of gratefulness and nervousness as she lets him in. He closes the door behind him, holding up the pizza box.

"Hey, uh... I brought pizza. As a peace offering."

"..."

He fidgets awkwardly under her gaze, feeling the weight of her silence. He sets the pizza down on the nearest table, clearing his throat.

"Look... can we talk? Please? I need to get something off my chest."

She crosses her arms, looking at him and raising an eyebrow.

"Oh now you want to talk? I thought you finded me annoying."

"No, no, I don't find you annoying. I was just... messing around. But I took it too far and I hurt you. And for that, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being a jerk, I'm sorry for calling you sensitive, I'm just... sorry, ok?"

She stays silent, listening to him with a certain focus.

"Look, the truth is... I miss you, alright? I miss our arguments, I miss your annoying little lectures, I miss having you around. You make the office bearable, dammit."

She smiled a little, and even if she was looking down, Dante still noticed it.

"So you miss me uh?"

He returns the smile, feeling relieved that she's starting to soften up.

"Yeah, I do. More than I care to admit."

He runs a hand through his hair, feeling a bit embarrassed.

She was still with her arms crossed, looking up at him. She smiled with a look full of affection.

"I forgive you; I can't stay mad for too long at you if you look at me like a sad puppy... after all, you even brought me pizza."

He laughs, feeling a weight lifted from his shoulders.

"Ha, yeah, I guess I do have a knack for giving puppy-dog eyes."

He sat down on the couch, patting the spot beside him.

"C'mon, come here."

She couldn't contain her own excitement and hugged him tightly.

Dante is taken by surprise by the sudden hug, but he quickly embraces her back, a feeling of comfort and relief washing over him, taking in her wonderful perfume, oh god how missed that.

"Whoa, whoa, easy there, doll."

He laughs, holding her close and ruffling her hair affectionately.

"There's still something you need to do to be completely forgiven though."

"Oh, really now? And what's that sweetheart?"

"You haven't gave me a kiss yet"

He lets out a low whistle, pretending to be shocked.

"Oho, so that's how it is, huh? You're going to make me work for it, are you?"

He grins, pulling her closer, so their faces are only inches apart.

He gazes into her eyes for a moment, then cups her face in his hands, leaning forward slowly.

"You're such a demanding little devil, aren't you love?"

He whispers, his breath ghosting over her lips before capturing them in a passionate kiss.

She smiled in the kiss; if only he knew how much she also missed him...

His hands gets down to grab her ass, whispering to her ear.

"What about make-up sex love?"

He smirked while she was blushing heavily, sighing a little bit, but she would be lying if she would say that she didn't want it...♡

One thing's for sure; the pizza's was surely going to get cold.

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Y'all I have an annoucement to make that I also made on tik tok.

THOSE TWO ARE SO SIMILAR!!!! LIKE HOW?!?!?

Like let me do a list for ya:

•They're both obsessed with strawberries

•They have white hair

•They have their own agency

•They're both BROKE AF

•They don't pay their cowokers lmao

•They basically adopt orphan kids

•Both middle aged (and super fucking hot)

•Both gets called "demon"

•Both fights with a sword

•Shitty humour

•Looks homeless

•Still, looks hot in everything they wear lol

•If someone they care of deeply has to do something horrible, he'll take care of it himself; they'll prefer being the bad guy than letting others do so.

Idk if there's something else that doesn't come to my mind right now, but damn who would have thought they would have been so similar??

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~A sweet birthday gift~

"Is there anything else you would like for your birthday love?"

You ask, smiling cutely and happily at your boyfriend

Reigen pretends to think for a moment, a mock serious expression on his face. He then grins, a flirtatious gleam in his eye.

"Hmm, now that you ask, there is something else I could think of…"

"Tell me tell me! I'll get it!"

He leans forward, lowering his voice as if he's about to share a secret. His gaze is filled with playful mischief.

"Well, darling, there is one thing I'd definitely like to have, but I'm not sure you'd be willing to give it to me…"

You blush terribly in your seat, a shiver going on the back of your body while you gulp.

"A-Ah yeah? Such as...?"

He watches as she blushes, a satisfied smirk on his face at her reaction. He leans even closer, his voice dropping to a low, almost in a sultry tone.

"I'm sure you can guess, darling. But I'll tell only if you really, really promise to give it to me. No backing out."

"W-Well... I told you I would've have gave you everything you wanted so..."

He grins at her willingness, the corners of his eyes crinkling. His heart thumps in his chest, excitement and anticipation swirling together.

"Everything, huh? You're quite the generous one, aren't you, darling…"

he pauses for a moment, savoring the tension.

"Then I have one request. One that I want for my birthday, and only for my birthday."

"Y-Yes of course..."

He can see the anticipation building in her eyes, and it only makes him more excited. He takes her hand in his again, playing with her fingers.

"I want you. All. Night. Long. I want my hands on you, my lips on you, every inch of you mine, all mine. I want to feel you underneath me, hear my name falling from your lips, feel your body writhe with ecstasy, until you forget everything else but me."

"A-Are you... done eating the cake?"

Reigen smirks, getting the answer he wanted.

"Of course darling, after all, I have a better dessert in my mind that I'm willing to taste."

Note: So; I know Reigen's birthday is on october 10 (lmao the same birthday as Gintoki from Gintama, you can say they really a 10/10 (wink wink) but I wanted to write a little scenario for him because I love him and he needs all the love in this world. So I hope you enjoyed!💞

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🍋~Hot shower~🍋

He hates himself; he hates the sound of the shower; making him imagine yourself there, all naked with the hot water going through your body.

"Goddamit" He could only murmur, his growing erection visible through his pants, he was supposed to study for his dream; instead here he was; aching for how his erection was pulsing because of his girlfriend.

He couldn't take it anymore, he closed his book and got up.

"Fuck studying."

He says, basically running to the bathroom where you were waiting for him; his mind solely focused on one thing and one thing only; you.

He pushed open the door to the bathroom, his eyes immediately falling on you, standing in the shower, the water sluicing over your body.

He gulps; you were turned on your back, him taking in your figure as he started untying his tie.

With a sense of urgency, Leorio quickly undressed, tossing his clothes onto the floor in a haphazard pile. He didn't gave a fuck where they landed, his mind solely focused on you and the aching desire that was pulsing through him.

Once he was completely naked, he stepped into the shower, his body fitting against yours, the hot water immediately enveloping you both.

You suddenly feel some arms around you and something poking between your legs, making you blushing and flustered.

"L-Leorio? When did you-"

Leorio chuckled at your surprised reaction, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over him as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to him.

"Just now, princess," he murmured, his breath hot against your ear. "But I couldn't wait any longer to touch you. I wanted you too damn much."

He shifted slightly, pressing his hips against yours, making sure you could feel his erection, hard and eager against your body.

"Oh fuck..." You whisper, feeling how hard he is against your legs while he's rubbing himself to your pussy.

"That's what I'm gonna do princess."

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"Sh-shh..."

He whispers, his fingers covering your mouth, trying to quiet your moans or to be honest; he HAS TO keep you quiet down. He can't let others hear those beautiful moans you give to him and him only.

"You'll wake up the neighbors princess, you're so loud~"

He says softly, his voice is low and filled with amused affection with a smirk that even if you can't see it; you can feel under your back.

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~GINTAMA SQUID GAMES AU ~ Chapter 3

Gintoki had been missing for days.

The police had no record of him except the last time he was seen; he was at the station waiting for the train after he went out to get groceries, but after that; nobody saw him again.

Kagura and Shinpachi had been running around the city for days looking for their boss with no positive results.

Their house... seemed so empty without him.

Every day, Kagura and Shinpachi went to the station, hoping, even if there was smallest chance that they would find him right there, where then he’d come up with some stupid joke like he used to do.

But there was nothing to do, he did not return.

Kagura was sitting on the station bench with a sad look on her face, the umbrella covering her face so that her face would not be seen as red it was for crying; but nevertheless, a person, or rather, a man noticed this, and approached her.

"Miss, you seem rather sad... would you like to play a game with me?"

Kagura looked up slightly, it was a man who looked like a Madao by the face, yet he was dressed elegantly with a smile painted on his face, but it was not clear if it was a genuine smile or not.

"I don’t feel like playing."

"What if I told you, you could win money?"

Kagura stopped at the hearing that, then turned to face the man with an air of indecision and confusion.

"... and how exactly do you play?"

Madao smiled, fixing his glasses on his nose.

"Miss, do you know the ddakji game?"

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~Gintoki Sakata x Female reader relationship headcanons~

I can't get enough of this man🤤🤤🤤 I can't wait for Ginpachi sensei arriving this october!!

Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy it!💕💕

Safe:

•Gintoki seems a little uncaring but he's actually a sweetheart down under and you know it, because you saw how much he cares about his friends and family, and you, his girlfriend, you always get the special treatment<3

•If you ever eat his food, he won't talk to you until you buy him Jump or another food he likes to asks his forgiveness😭✋️

•not a big fan of PDA, but always got an arm around you, somehow he has to touch you to make you known he cares

•his lips always tastes from a different sweet every day like; one day he tastes like chocolate, and the other like strawberry

•he loveeeeees to tease you just to take any chance to make you blush

•if you're the one to tease him though, he'll be terribly flustered but will try to play it cool.

Nsfw:

•when you firstly saw his cock, you were both excited and scared of how big it was and it made him chuckle while his eyes looked like a demon's

"Don't worry sweetheart, we'll make it fit."

•He massages your chest when it hurts (he LOVES it just because he has an excuse to touch you, this man; is a BOOB MAN.)

•He loves sweets so, he's definitely a pussy eater because he loves the way you taste

•Since he's lazy, he really enjoys 69 (he also loves how you almost choke on his cock everytime, it drives him crazy)

•(Other way to be forgiven~): get under his desk sucking every drip of his cock when he's working (or not) and he'll even forget his own damn name.

Me writing this:

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~GINTAMA SQUID GAMES AU ~ Chapter 2

Once again Gintoki woke up all sweaty; he had the same nightmare that had been tormenting him for years.

That damn game. That damn money. Those damn debts.

Why did the world have to revolve around money? Why every problem was created by stupid pieces of paper?

He passed a hand through his hair, wiping his forehead dripping with sweat.

"Damn it all."

He was standing motionless in his dark room, when the sound of someone knocking at the door woke him from his thoughts.

"Gin? Are you awake? I made breakfast."

He sighed, getting up from bed and scratching his neck.

"Yea I'm coming."

For a while now, Gintoki had been living with two kids; Shinpachi Shimura, for friends, Pattsan. A simple-looking boy wearing glasses and a white kimono with blue stripes; and Kagura, a young girl from another planet who is terribly greedy who wore chinese clothes, and for last; their dog Sadaharu with an excessive shape; more than a dog, he looked more like a white bear.

Gintoki never expected that the house in which he's been living all those years in the most deafening silence, would be filled with reassuring and energetic figures like those 3.

It reminds him of his first encounter with Otose, when he spent days drinking before Otose decided to take him home with her like a stray cat.

He had definitely taken this part of his character from Otose; helping people who needed to.

The first one he met was Shinpachi, who was left alone with his sister after his father’s death, and full of debts, they were forced to do some lousy jobs.

The second was Kagura, with a somewhat mysterious past since she did not tell much about her family; apart from her mother, who had already left this world.

Maybe it was a sign of fate that they met, now all 3 together managed the Yorozuya, in which they accepted any request just to survive the monthly rent.

They all sat down at the table and began to eat, sighing heavily.

"Even today we have little and nothing to eat. They paid us a misery last time."

Shinpachi sighed saying this, while Kagura’s stomach growled loudly, pouting.

"Giiin I’m still hungryyy."

"Don’t complain, we've been worse."

He knew it well, indeed very well. They hadn't received many customers lately.

"Well, if we put all the savings we should be able to make a decent dinner."

"Got it, I’ll go later."

***

He started making his way to the supermarket, still thinking about that morning’s nightmare.

He still vividly remembers him, the lifeless and helpless body of Shoyo that he held tight in his arms, the blood that completely surrounded the playing field; the tears that did not stop coming down.

Shinsuke’s screams shouting his hatred for Gintoki, whose words he could not even remember but only his look steeped in resentment.

He hated that memory immensely, and more than that, himself.

When Gintoki returned to Edo, his first thought was to go to the police and tell them what had happened, but no one believed him. After all, who would have believed a madman that tells of a game that kills people for money?

Yeah, no one. After that, he thought about giving it up once and for all, but when he thought of the man with the tie and sunglasses who recruited the players, his blood boiled with such immense hatred that it could destroy anything.

He had promised himself that if he ever saw the man again, he would follow him without second thought and put an end to that genocide.

He walked out of the supermarket with two bags in his hand, marching towards the train station.

"Tsk, the train won’t be here in 15 minutes."

And it was at that moment, that he heard a loud noise, as if something was pulled with force.

When he looked away, he was petrified at what he had before his eyes.

It was that man again. That damned man in a suit and tie with those sunglasses and his shitty smile while playing ddakji.

In an instant, the grocery bags fell to the ground and Gintoki ran as fast as he could down the stairs to get to the other side.

"You’re not gonna get away from me this time, you piece of shit!"

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~GINTAMA SQUID GAME AU~ Chapter 1

Gintoki entered the room of the dojo like every morning, it was another day of spring, with the rays of the sun filtering through the branches of flowering sakura trees. The air is fresh and fragrant with flowers and wet earth, while the singing of birds fills the atmosphere.

"Good morning Sensei!"

All the kids shouted together. Shoyo, their Sensei, smiled softly and warmly to his students.

"Good morning kids, let's begin today's lesson, shall we?"

They all sitted in their chair and started writing down what Shoyo told them to.

***

Everyday was the usual for Gintoki; in the morning they had history and grammar lessons, and in the afternoon the training with his friends.

Gintoki closest friends were Katsura, a calm, intelligent and sensitive boy, who always had to stop Gintoki and Takasugi's quarrels; and Takasugi, the friend- or to be more specific, "the rival" of Gintoki, as Takasugi claims himself as, since Gintoki is known to be a "little" full of himself, he doesn't really think of him like one.

"C'mon Gintoki let's duel! Today I'm gonna beat your ass for sure!"

Gintoki smirked

"As if."

"Aaand there we go again..."

Katsura sighed, already knowing where this was going.

Everyday for Gintoki seemed the same; but perfectly the same, just like he liked it.

But peace; is known to not be forever, or long, at least.

***

Katsura was the first to notice that something was wrong with their Sensei, so he decided to discuss it with Gintoki.

"I see..."

"Are you gonna-"

He gets up, giving him his back to not let him see his emotions.

"Of course I am. What a drag."

He says, lying. Gintoki was always like that, he fakes to not care, but he's always the first to help.

Katsura smiled, he knew his friend like an open book.

"Gintoki?"

"Mh?" He asks, picking his nose.

"Thanks."

"Don't thank me idiot, I still haven't done anything."

He says, scratching his back head.

They both smiled, as the silvered haired boy left the room.

***

Two knocks on the door wakes Shoyo from his thoughts, he leaves his worried expression, into a gentle, firm one, faking a smile.

"Come in."

Gintoki enters, seeing his Sensei cleaning the dishes from the kitchen.

Without a single word, he stood near him, starting to help cleaning.

"Well, that's odd; seeing you helping with the house's chores."

"What's going on?"

He asks directly, making Shoyo silent for a second in surprise, then a little smile formed to his lips.

"Always so perceptive."

"If you tell me that it's some adults shits I'm gonna-"

"We're in debt."

Gin silenced for a second, then finds the courage to talk once again.

"So that's the problem? We always had problems with money anyways. It's not like it's new."

Shoyo chuckled; passing his hand to Gintoki's head.

"We'll find a shitty way to survive, we always did somehow, didn't we?"

He smiled.

"Yes, you're right."

***

And without a the blink of an eye, Gintoki, Takasugi and Katsura were already 18.

***

One day, Shoyo came back home lately than usual, everyone were asleep, or so he thought.

"Met some attractive woman that took your attention?"

Shoyo, not surprised at all, smiles, already knowing the voice, Gintoki was leaning against the door.

"You're usually a heavy sleeper."

"Yeah well... I was a bit hungry so I woke up."

He says, sitting in a chair.

"What's that?"

He asks, seeing a piece of paper with geometric figures on it.

"It might seems crazy what I'm about to say but... I think this could helps us."

"A piece of paper should resolves all of our problems? Damn, I should have got into gambling then."

"Well... I guess it is a sort of gambling."

He looks up at him, with a confused look.

"I met a man earlier, he said that if I give a call to this number and go play their childrens games, I could win lots of money."

"...And I thought I drinked too much."

"It sounds weird, I know. But I'm gonna give it a try.

"...Shoyo listen, I know it's for the debts, so I'll come with you, just to make sure it's not a scam, even though I'm more than sure of it."

Shoyo smiled, he knew that Gintoki cared deeply for him as much as he did for him.

"I guess there's no way of making you change your mind."

"Exactly."

Little did they knew, that only one comes out alive of the Squid Games.

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I don't know if anyone is interested but I'm starting to write a Gintama Au in Squid Game👉👈

Edit: The first chapter is out!

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*Y/N and Katsura sitting together while drinking*

Y/N: Ok I'll admit it! I'm in love with Gintoki! *drama queen pose*

Katsura: (=_=) Wow, who would have thought- gosh that's such a shocker...

Y/N: Zura, seriously; fuck you.

Katsura: Zura janai! Katsura da!

Y/N: (=_=)💢

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*Knuckles and Rouge doing a flirting challenge*

Knuckles: Are you grapes? 'Cause I'd like to eat you out.

Rouge: *FLABBERGASTED*

Sonic, Amy: *also flabbergasted covering Tails and Cream ears*

Knuckles: *is also surprised of himself and is blushing badly* (WHY DID I SAID THAT-)

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~One Piece boys as your boyfriends post that I made on tik tok~

Luffy: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEB7uwd/

Zoro: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEBc1Rk/

Sanji: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEB93n8/

Ace: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEB4p4V/

Sabo: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEy3gnc/

Shanks: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEBsryy/

Buggy: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEBpYcj/

Eustass Kid: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEB9738/

Law: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEBt5RK/

Corazon: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEBHhUx/

Smoker: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNeEB9APv/

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Y/N: *all flustered, with her hands on her cheeks, nervous*

Do you think Sanji knows that I like him?

Nami: *turns her head seeing Sanji not too far from them with a bouquet of flowers with heart eyes looking at Y/N*

...

Y/N: Nami?

Nami: Nope. He definitely doesn't know that. (=-=)

Note: This was based on a drawing that I did the other day, it was funnier in my head😔✋️

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Ok so... I had an idea-

You guys know the story of the Princess and the frog right? Well, it was a fairytale that Tiana's mom told her when she was little; so I was thinking...

What if in the fairytale wasn't a princess to kiss the frog, but a witch?

Like- how would the story go??