#&. ☃️ — anon

[kaeyx]

royal au with street rat!chuuya

Sreet rat!chuuya who when he first laid eyes on you, you were the only thing he felt like stealing at the time he saw yiu

Street rat!chuuya who threw rocks at your window until you finally answered him with a grumble until he accidentally threw a rock at you

Street rat!chuuya who tried to rizz you up with stolen jewels and animals even though you know it’s a stolen and you scold him for it

Street rat!chuuya who finally gained your trust and you let him in your room by entertaining from your balcony

Street rat!chuuya who started coming every night to your room to continue and try and seduce you

Street rat!chuuya who gets jealous whenever other princes try to court you shoul

Street rat!chuuya who fucks you against the desk while saying how your his how no one can have you and that he practically owns you

-☃️ sorry if the grammar is shit I was writing this while watching duck tales for the 7th time and got distracted multiple times

I'm giggling kicking my feet over this one omggggg!! It got long, under a cut!

Sheep/street rat Chuuya going scavenging near the castle because he's the strongest of the group and isn't afraid of the guards. Plus the best scraps are obviously where the richer people live, sometimes he can even get some beer from the soldiers or a few bits of cheese. Seeing you through the doors of the castle or when you leave for whatever reason and deciding he's going to try his luck with you. He climbs up onto your balcony and sneaks into your room, throws rocks at the walls outside to get your attention, anything he can. Tries to gain your trust and begs you for a few meals first by putting up a kicked puppy façade then getting angry because you have so much extra, can you really not afford to feed your people? You're impressed by his courage and also the fact that he climbed up the fucking wall, plus he's strangely pretty for a beggar boy. There's fair skin under the mud and sunburn and he has gorgeous hair, even if it's greasy and matted. His eyes are bright and his features are delicate, and he moves with the strength and grace of an assassin. Under the old, baggy clothes Chuuya has thin hips, strong legs, broad shoulders for his stature.

He sits on your balcony during the night and tells you about eating rats and stealing chickens, about his family- all the orphan kids in town that he teams up with, and the vicious turf wars that they fight with the other children. Even though he's old enough to learn a trade nobody takes him in, he can't read or write and he's had no education, none of the guilds in the city want him and to be honest he's tired of trying and has accepted he'll live his life protecting the kids.

You're fascinated by how different his life is to your own and tell him about your education, the balls and uncomfortable clothes, the hours of meetings with allies that you have to sit through because one day all the lands as far as you can see will be your own, and you have to be ready. He laughs at the stupid rules for banquets and gatherings, and that one time you fell off your horse when you were learning to ride. You teach him how to write his name on an old scrap of parchment, and he keeps it in his pocket. The servants bring dinner to your room now and Chuuya always gets a share, but he bundles it up and takes it back to the others instead of eating it himself.

Eventually there's talks about suitors, of course. You complain to Chuuya about overhearing your options, an uncle that's half your age or a second cousin from another country or what have you. People you've never met. Chuuya seethes and you think it's on your behalf, but really there's a strange pit growing in his stomach. Will you still live here? Or will your spouse whisk you away to some faraway city, never to be seen again? Will there be a war triggered by your succession, taking you from him forever? You chatter on about the stable boy that keeps giving you hopeful looks and that one noble that always hangs around with their kid, trying to talk to your parents; and Chuuya sees red. He grabs the food and leaves without a proper goodbye, disappears into the night and leaves you confused and annoyed.

The sheep notice something is off about Chuuya, moreso than usual. They all have bets going on how he's getting so much food consistently, with most of them agreeing it's either prostitution or he's found a really good spot to steal from and hasn't told them. It doesn't help that he's so cagey about the matter, going beet red and dodging their questions. And it's even worse tonight because he comes back angry, and Chuuya never comes back angry. He always seems oddly thoughtful when he splits the food up amongst them, making sure the smaller kids get their share too; but tonight he dumps it on the ground still wrapped in his ratty cloak and leaves again without a word.

They find Chuuya asleep in the grass by the river next morning, one hand pressed to his chest, and he refuses to answer questions. He doesn't go out for food again, begging the merchants and stealing from taverns like the rest of the Sheep do, but never coming back laden with goodies like he'd been doing for the past few months. He's snappy and sullen and doesn't play anymore, doesn't even throw rocks at the rival kids when they have to fight for something. Just sits and thinks and paces around.

You on the other hand grow worried, then annoyed, then worried again. Days turn into a whole week and Chuuya never hops onto your balcony, light and nimble. He doesn't throw rocks at your wall to grab your attention. You always eat by the window, hoping to catch a glimpse of tangled red hair underneath. You leave him food like an offering and pray for him every day, you begin to lose sleep and worry the servants. He doesn't come back. You fear he's angry with you or worse, dead. Gone like so many other beggars before him. You miss him enough that you begin writing him letters he can't read, letters you can't even send, and keeping them in a little box by your bed. Telling him about your days and wishing him well, and imagining his responses. Cynical and brash as they could be, they're comforting to you. And he'd never been unkind.

Chuuya stays in your thoughts even when he shouldn't be, even when it isn't worry you feel. You'd always meant to give him a bath, but had been to embarrassed to say it. Maybe you should have taught him to read more than his and your names. He'd have made such a good knight, or blacksmith, or strategist- he's more logical than half the old idiots arguing around your father's map table. Nobody had ever taught him any manners so he'd never been afraid to speak to you, or to tell you how stupid some of your ideas were. Whenever you meet with a suitor you can't help but compare them to him. Chuuya is prettier, his voice is nicer, he's smarter, he's more honest, he makes better conversation.

You start to wish he'd come back for entirely new reasons. Maybe if you could clean him up, dress him in some of your clothes... it could never happen of course, the kingdom stands to gain nothing from that union, but you can dream. He could maybe learn to wield a sword and do good things, earn a living instead of begging for scraps like a dog. He could be yours, as much as law and custom could allow. If only he'd come back.

[webism]

those ino prompts for kinktober have me frothing at the mouth like a rabid dog thaNK YOU FOR WRITING ABOUT MY BOY!! i'm looking forward to them sm!!

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pls im obsessed and the ino fics are SCARCE. hopefully you love them <3

[leclerced]

she made some of the danishes w custard and some with fruit !! also saw the post you made about needing max fics i cannot agree more 😩😩 need him to bake w me 🥴

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baking with him would be so fun i’ll cry. i think he’s the type to get everything ready beforehand, like measures everything out into it’s own little bowl and lines everything up so once you start baking, you don’t have to get anything out, just pour the little bowls into the mixer. he’d stand behind you at the counter, resting his head on your shoulder to look over it, and pass you bowls to pour in as he repeats the instructions back to you. also, dipping his finger in the batter no matter what it is, complaining when it’s not sweet brownie or cake batter. would love eating raw cookie dough even thought it’d make his trainer sick if he knew.

[webslingingslasher]

pretty please can we have some situationship angst between trouble and peter!!!

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it is the weekend... 😉

[screampied]

you listen to ateez and dpr ian omg not only are your fics elite but so is your taste in music 🤌🤌

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thank you 💏 i loveeeeeee them, my gawd dpr ian is my fav. i saw him in concert and almost died

[daaydreamy]

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HI BAE OMG PLS HARRY OVERSTIMING HIMSELF WTF

I MISSED U IM BACK HEYYEYEYEYE

HIHIHIIHIHIH

“it hurts.” harry whimpered out, moving his hand up and down his cock in swift strokes purely because y/n wanted him to. he didn’t care if it hurt despite how he told her out loud, all he wanted was to please her, to show her how good he could be. his fist and stomach was all messy with his cum but she didn’t want him to stop, so be didn’t.

“yeah, i know, baby.” y/n said, biting her lower lip softly as she held her phone up to her ear. “but just a little more for me, hm?”

harry groaned softly, toes curling.

“yeah, i’ll be good f’you.”

[just-jordie-things]

hi!! i seriously love your ino fics (ty for introducing your friend who also writes about it ino omg i love their work too) and i just binged all your other content as well 🤍 i love your writing style!

are you accepting any new anons? if so, could i claim ☃️ anon?

YOURE SO SWEET TY!! stef and i love ino very much and we (mostly she tho let’s be real) work hard to make sure he’s good n appreciated 😤‼️ it ain’t easy but it’s honest work

and i’d love to have you ☃️ anon!!! 🫶🫶

[rafeisthefuckingname]

Hey, I hope you slept well darling.

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didn’t get much sleep last night, came home around 4am. hungover asf

[kaeyx]

I want yandere nikolai to snatch me up and force me to wear pretty little clothes and make me into a mindless porcelain doll<33

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Ugh you are SO real for this!! He'd love to have a broken little doll, a partner that's already so meek and obedient and dumbed down, someone who can't think hard enough to want to escape. It would be so cute to him, and entertaining too! You'd think he'd get tired of someone who follows him around like a lost puppy and never challenges him or disobeys, but Nikolai has his ways of playing with you! He loves suggesting he'd leave you, watching your face light up with terror as you frantically scramble to find some way to convince him to stay. Because your broken little brain can't fathom losing him, you need him that badly. Alternatively he loves seeing just how far he can push you, what embarrassing things he can make you do without question simply because he tells you to do them.

[thecourtjester12]

Hello! I haven't really spoken as much as the other anons. But I could not help but notice a certain someone being up long past their bed time. I don't mean to force you to sleep of course, just here to make sure you're getting enough of it!

Sincirely

- ☃️ anon

ACK!

Getting called out on my sleep again... >_<

I did go to bed after I saw this last night tho! I appreciate the concern, and even if my sleep is...wonky, I do try to make sure I still get proper sleep as much as I can! ^-^

[leclerced]

hi cait 🙂 bad race for oscar nation BUT LANDO WINNNN (rip lando nowins) 😃😃 how are you ??

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i’m good! just got to work and i bought a dozen glazed donuts so today will be good. very proud of oscar’s performance last night. he did really well, making it up to third on the first corner, overtaking charles for second, and then maintaining that. also, recovering so many positions from 19th! i think like 2 were gained from penalties for stroll and kmag but thats besides the point. he was incredible. he’ll be getting his first win soon, i was rly hoping i would happen yesterday when he started leading but its ok.

proud of lando too but angry about trump being there and lando being honored to have met him

[webslingingslasher]

hey!! have u watched heartbreak high?

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i'd su** the soul out of malakia through his c**k and s*****w his ki*s while he looks ** in the eyes and calls ** a d**** *****.

[loaksbitch]

hiii beautiful!! 💕 how are you doing?? i miss you bby :(

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hi snowy, honestly i’m lowk laugh-crying bcs omg then anon hates be wild. i’m good tho, you?

[mcrdeaddoveredacted]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/57013408/chapters/144989842

it’s the way i NEED to be sonny in this fic. ok technically this is not my chemical romance but like they’re in it anyways being sonny in this fic would actually fix me. or actually worsen me tremendously but in a way that would fix me. -☃️

<3

[maxidentscene]

I absolutely LOVE that you’re an OT8! It’s so hard to find good quality, non-smutty fics/imagines that give some love to each member. The fact that each story literally gives the spotlight focus to each member individually is a theme I wish others would get on board with. I hate when people claim to “love them all”, yet give horrid storylines or degrade the member(s) they don’t really like. It’s like, damn, respect them all or don’t even bother! So, a big THANK YOU for providing good content that soothes my mind and brings a smile to my face. ~ ⛄️

:,)

[ventismacchiato]

Heheheh hi can I be ☃️ anon??

i dont think it’s taken so sure!