#[oooh he's a little runaway]

[therunawaykid07]

The faraway drifts near.

Tread long, then, sink deep.

Two flows from one.

And here, is whole again

[phyx-m]

Little Runaway

You are a servant at the King of Curses shrine. You decide to run away one night. Ryomen Sukuna doesn’t tolerate such disobedience. 

As you run tirelessly, your bare feet slap against the damp, packed earth. The forest blurs around you, the details scrambling in your frantic pace. There was no time to put on footwear. You just needed to run—run for your goddamn miserable life.

Less than an hour ago, in the dead of night, you managed to escape from the King of Curses' shrine. For over a year, you have been a servant there, though it felt more like captivity, forced to stay and serve him. You've witnessed enough nightmarish scenarios to scar you for eternity. Now, you long for a new kind of freedom.

“Oooh braaaat,” a deep, disembodied voice calls out behind you, sending a chill through your heated skin.

The monster is coming.

You lift the hem of your cream-colored robe and scramble over a fallen tree. The soles of your feet are sore from maneuvering through brambles and twigs, and you're certain they feel cut, stinging painfully with each step. Slick hair clings to your face, and you constantly wipe your forehead as sweat drips into your eyes from the exertion.

You aren’t sure where you're running to. All you know is that—

“Brat! I’ll give you to the count of ten to get back here, or I’ll bite your tiny little fingers off,” his voice grows colder. He's furious that someone as insignificant as you dared to escape him.

Ryomen Sukuna doesn’t tolerate such disobedience.

“I won’t go back!” you call out to him, your voice ragged. He doesn’t respond, but you can sense his footsteps quickening in the brush behind you.

Ahead, there’s a rocky ravine. You scramble then slide down its rugged face, feeling scratches score your backside as you land roughly at the bottom with a soft oof. Without pausing to look back, you keep going.

A loud thud shakes the earth, signalling that he has dropped into the ravine behind you. Glancing back over your shoulder, you finally see him.

Illuminated by the moonlight, he appears utterly terrifying and devastating all at once. He saunters now, fixating his eyes on you. He's in no rush; after all, he enjoys playing with his victims.

"Hello, my little runaway," he says patronizingly, his eyes widening as he relishes the fear that flashes across your face.

As he sees you still running from him, a feral grin breaks across his features, contorting the tattoos on his face. The maw on his stomach mirrors his smile. Its tongue unfurls and laps at the night air like it’s trying to taste you.

You tear your gaze from the monster and pick up your pace, pumping your arms as you aim for the end of the ravine. It's the only escape route, as the steep walls prevent climbing back up.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," Sukuna chuckles cryptically. But you ignore him.

Just as you reach the edge, something snags your attention. Initially, the massive, cursed spirit doesn't register, but as it ambles down the ravine’s walls and into your path, you skid to a halt and look up—up—up—at it.

Your heart plummets to your feet.

Its mouth opens, exposing needle-like teeth, and you're certain you see human flesh impaled on a few. The cursed spirit advances with a grotesque claw, causing you to step back.

Glancing over your shoulder, you spot Sukuna standing casually, his four arms crossed over his chest. His expression is pure delight as he observes the unfolding scene.

You're trapped—caught between two monsters.

You jerk your head back to the massive cursed spirit as it slowly closes in on you. The stench of its breath makes you gag.

"I did warn you," Sukuna scoffs from behind. You refuse to glance back at him, keeping your eyes trained on the curse while walking backwards in slow, measured steps.

The curse accelerates, its four legs scrabbling for traction as it maneuvers its immense body through the ravine toward you. Tiny rocks and pebbles scatter, forcing you to retreat another step.

Terror grips you as you face a crucial decision.

You glance at the curse, then back at Sukuna, eyes darting between the two.

Sukuna. Cursed spirit. Sukuna. Cursed spirit.

What's the right choice? Death or something else?

A heartbeat later.

You pivot, whirling around to face Sukuna. He's already aware of your decision. He slowly unfurls his four arms, spreading them wide with a wicked smile.

"Come here, idiot," he sneers from the other end of the ravine.

Behind you, the cursed spirit’s claws pound into the earth, urging you to flee. You run—straight toward the very monster you had been running from.

Sukuna stays rooted in place, waiting for you. His smile widens impossibly larger, his four red orbs practically glowing. Every muscle in his body ripples and tenses. His fingertips twitch anxiously, eager to grasp your soft, small frame to his.

"Hurry up, it’s gaining on you," he laughs callously, offering no help as you stumble towards him, navigating rocks and debris.

Finally, within reach, you hurl yourself at him. His four arms snap out and catch you midair, pulling you tightly toward him as he slams your body against his bare chest. Caught. His body doesn’t budge from the impact. He presses his face into your hair, inhaling your fear and sweat from the chase.

"Got you," he murmurs, his mouth pressed to the top of your head, his breath burning against your skull.

You strain your neck to look up at him. He’s massive, towering over you, and his immense presence makes you feel small. Swallowing hard, you meet his intense gaze. His four eyes burn, and you feel like you're drowning under those red pools.

Without averting his gaze from yours, Sukuna releases a hand from your trembling form and extends it toward the approaching cursed spirit. His index and middle fingers extend, and with a swipe through the air, the curse crashes to the ground and dies.

He grins wickedly. "Now, someone needs to be taught a lesson for thinking they can just up and leave their King." Quickly, he lifts you and throws you over his shoulder. The ground feels far away as you dangle in his grip. He adjusts your position so that your upper body hangs over his back, and your lower body presses against his chest, your backside against the side of his head.

Turning, Sukuna begins to walk back to the shrine, his prey caught firmly in his grasp. Tonight, he has plans for you—plans to remind you of who you belong to.

Tension fills the trek back to the shrine. Neither you nor Sukuna speaks. You hang there helplessly, watching the muscles in his back twist and coil with each step, his tattoos moving fluidly. You have to force yourself to look away and focus on the forest, which has gone eerily silent. There are no sounds of animals or insects, as if his presence has driven them all away. Naturally, they’re frightened of him. Who wouldn’t be? You pout and stare at the ground, your arms swaying with each of his movements.

After a while, Sukuna finally speaks. "Someone's sulking because they got caught," he huffs, placing a firm hand on your backside, causing you to turn your head toward him. "It was stupid to think you could get away." You give him your best death stare, directed at the side of his head.

"You aren’t subtle. I can see that," Sukuna says, shifting his lower eye to snap its gaze onto you. You quickly look away, feeling your face heat up. “Tch… idiot.”

Suddenly, a pair of hands snake up and around your ankles. Clutching them, he forces your legs open. Your eyes widen. You want to sit up but can’t because of the way he is holding you. One more hand slowly creeps up your leg, then thigh, then below your undergarment.

"Let's start with your first lesson for trying to run away from me." He keeps his head forward, not even glancing back at you as he walks. You can sense that this is just the beginning, a preamble to whatever punishment he has in store for you.

Pushing the fabric of your undergarment aside, he exposes your cunt to the evening chill.

“S-sukuna,” you stammer and begin wriggling on his shoulder. The hand that was on your backside draws up and then comes crashing back down onto your behind.

Smack!

“Ah!” You cry out from the sharp sting. Your rear is still tender from sliding down the rocky ravine, and now it’s throbbing.

“You ran away from me brat. I don’t pity those who disobey me. Now shut up and take it,” he says harshly, keeping his hand on your tender asscheek as he kneads it through the fabric.

You remain quiet, staring at the ground, trying not to shift under his forceful hand. He keeps walking, his strides so large that you know you'll be back at the shrine soon.

Still grasping your ankles open, you wonder what he will do next. Out of the corner of your eye, you see him raise a hand to his mouth and spit a glob of saliva onto his fingers. The sight of the sticky mess makes you shudder. Bringing his soaking digits back to where he had them, he yanks your undergarment away again.

“Let’s try this again.” His voice is gravelly as he smears his saliva-coated fingertips across your folds. You fight the urge to squirm, heart pounding against his shoulder, and you are sure he can feel it because his three hands tighten around you. Hard. Firm. He is holding you in place.

“You like that?” He muses as his massive fingers push your swollen pussy lips up and down and side to side in slow, torturous circles. “From now on, I want you in my chambers every night. And if you try to escape again, I will chain you up like a dog,” he hisses. “Do I make myself clear?”

“Y-yes, Master Sukuna,” you say, panting at the treatment he is giving you. It makes you feel heated like your entire body is pulsating.

“Good girl. Now let me have my first taste of this sweet cunt of yours.” He drives one of his fingers past your outer lips, pressing deeply into your clenching walls. You moan loudly, hips bucking. Your arms shoot out, and you desperately cling on for dear life to his lower shoulder. Slowly, he begins to push the finger in, then out, in, then out as he stretches you.

“So fucking tight.” He runs his tongue across his teeth. “We’ll need to fix that for what I have planned.”

Stepping over a rock, you feel his body tipping slightly. The movement catches you off guard, and he uses that to push even deeper, making you a quivering wreck as slick coats your inner thighs. Pleased by the sounds you are making, he quickens the pace until you are writhing.

“Such a needy little thing,” he chuckles, sliding in a second finger.

“Oh! Fuuuck, please, no more,” you cry out. Ignoring you, he bullies the second one in deeper. He pushes until his knuckles graze your folds, then twists them in a circling motion before he pulls away, only to slam them back in. In and out, curling them occasionally, making you tighten around him.

“Ahh-ah! Sukuna!” You whine. He laughs mercilessly at how easy it is to get you all riled up. Your hips grind forward as if your body wants to increase the pressure.

“That’s a good girl. Keep showing me how pitiful you are.” He mockingly swats your ass a few times.

“Too much,” you moan, mouth dropping open, blood rushing to your head.

He chuckles again. “Oh, we are just getting started, brat.” He punctuates the last few words with a few forceful thrusts of his fingers, making you scream.

You were so lost in the sensations that you barely noticed him climbing steps, signaling your arrival at the shrine. The steps pass through your line of vision as you hang over his shoulder, reminding you that you're back at the place you tried to escape.

Pushing open the massive doors, Sukuna strides in with you atop his shoulder. You can hear a group of servants gathered at the main entrance gossiping about your daring escape. He’s still fingering you unapologetically so everyone can hear the sound of your wet squelching cunt. Your face heats in embarrassment as their chattering fades, and they turn towards their Master. You squeeze your thighs around his hand, attempting to halt his ministrations.

“Go back to your fucking rooms!” Sukuna bellows, and they scatter like frightened rabbits in the presence of a predator.

Huffing, he nudges your thighs apart and begins to stroll down one of the corridors, no doubt heading for somewhere private. You can see his enormous shadow cast on the floor by the lanterns, but you don’t stare long because you feel a third finger enter your sloppy heat, making your eyes slam shut.

“Oh, god,” you moan as he fills you up further, slick running down his hand. You are practically vibrating with need as he plunges deeper.

There’s a loud rumble from Sukuna’s chest. “You should be referring to me as your god tonight.” Another swat to your ass, you squeal.

Suddenly, you hear a door slide open with a loud bang, and Sukuna carries you into a dimly lit room. The door slams shut. Lifting your head, you see the overwhelming extravagance of the space—opulent wood furnishings and rich fabrics confirm that you’ve entered his lavish chambers.

After a few measured steps, Sukuna removes his fingers from inside you, and then abruptly, you feel yourself go airborne. The world blurs as you fly off his shoulder and crash onto the futon with a yelp. Fortunately, you land on a cushioned surface, sinking into its softness.

Without a moment's notice, he moves toward you. As he looms over you, you instinctively tilt your head to meet his gaze. His presence is imposing, and the way he stands so close casts a shadow across your form.

Raising his fingers glistening with your essence, he brings them to his mouth and sucks them clean.

“So sweet," he hums, licking up every last drop. You blush and clench your thighs together at the sight.

Surveying his fingers, he returns his attention to you. Splaying his hand across your breastbone, he shoves you onto your back, watching as your hair spills out and your anxious eyes dart up to meet his.

Leaning over your body, he puts his face directly before yours. "What was your plan if you had managed to escape?" he asks, moving his lower hands to your trembling thighs and gripping them tightly while his upper hands go on either side of your head, caging you in.

You swallow, taking a moment to let your brain catch up to the situation you’ve found yourself in. The King of Curses hovering over you, your juices staining his lips.

"… maybe going to a village. Starting anew, marrying a good man, and starting a family,” you say quietly.

Sukuna’s upper lip twitches. He glares down at you, clearly upset with your answer—no, he’s fucking fuming. 

Suddenly, his lower hands clutch your ankles, and you’re being yanked to the edge of the futon so your legs hang off.

He steps back.

“Start anew? Marry a good man? Start a family? Do you think you deserve those things?” His tone becomes colder, and he’s crossing his four arms over his chest.

“Well, I—”

“You don’t! You are nothing. Worthless. Now, take your fucking clothes off,” he demands.

Instantly, a knot forms in your belly. You want to refuse, but you know it’s futile. Sitting up, you scoot closer, eyes fixed on him, and your hands go to your obi. Unravelling it, you reach for the front panels of your robe, shrugging it off and onto the bed. Now, in your undergarment, you hesitate before reaching for them.

“Slower,” he interjects, as his upper hands move to his hakama, and pulls it down, allowing it to pool at his feet. Two monstrous cocks—hard and weeping with precum—eagerly spring forward. Biting your lower lip, you avert your eyes, lowering them and looking away.

“Ah, ah, ah. Look at me,” his voice rises as he gives you the command.

You return your eyes to him, taking in his naked form. You are transfixed by the sight before you. Despite his reputation as the King of Curses—a monster to many including yourself—he stands before you as the epitome of perfection, unmatched by any other in this world.

Grabbing both heavy shafts, he begins to stroke in slow, languid motions. You want to tear your eyes away, but you can’t. It’s so mesmerizing. His hand squeezing the swollen meat makes you clench around nothing.

“Go on then,” he hedges. His voice has become seductively lower as he grins viciously at you, waiting for you to reveal yourself to his hungry eyes.

Moving in what feels like slow motion, you gradually remove the last piece of clothing covering your body. Your eyes meet, and your face flushes as he drinks you in. Heated face, pert nipples, supple tits, soaking cunt. He already groped your ass on the way back, and he can’t wait to sink into it.

You are everything he wants.

“Look at you,” he rasps, increasing the intensity of his strokes. 

You watch him in awe as his balls start shifting forward, moving with the actions. It’s turning you on, watching him pleasuring himself to the mere sight of you. But suddenly, he stops, you pout. He gestures with two fingers directly at the spot on the floor in front of him.

“Get on your knees,” he gives the order, and your body unconsciously obeys. Before you even realize it, you find yourself kneeling before him.

“Such a good girl,” he breathes out, “although your answer on why you wanted to escape needs to be addressed.”

A hand comes forward, and he inserts his thumb into your mouth, hooking it to your bottom lip and teeth. His other fingers go to your chin to pry it open.

“Open wide and say ahhh.”

You don’t even have time to because he’s already shoving his throbbing upper dick past your lips and deep into your throat.

You flinch, then strain and sputter to hold in his girth, feeling your mouth stretch as tears well up and begin to slide down your flushed cheeks. The satisfied groan that rumbles in his chest is so loud it makes your whole body vibrate.

“Fuck… just like that.” Sukuna hisses through gritted teeth, then steadily moves his hips back and forth. His eyes narrow as he watches you, trying to accommodate him.

Almost gently, he pushes your hair back to get a better look at your face. His crimson eyes stare down at you, making you want to shy away and lower your head.

“Open that pretty mouth wider for me,” he says reverently, running a thumb across your cheek and through your tears.

Obediently, you open your mouth wider until your jaw twinges. Sukuna’s eyes glimmer with satisfaction as he begins to thrust deeper and harder into your constricting throat. You moan as drool cascades in rivers dripping down to your chest, his cock, his balls, and then the floor.

“That’s it,” he groans, hips snapping until you are pressed to his navel, his cock sufficiently stuffed down your throat. Your moans grow louder, and Sukuna grunts from the vibrations, tilting his head back, his mouth agape. 

His thrusts slow once he is pleased with the mess you’ve made. He pulls out of your sopping mouth to look down at you on your knees. He’s so damn pleased to see you down there, he can’t stand it. Gripping his lower cock, he slides it into your wanting mouth for you to suck and lick at. He releases the upper one, causing it to hit your face with a wet slap, drenching you in your spit.

"You will be a disgusting mess when I’m finished with you. And after that, we will do it all again." He declares, voice growing deeper with lust as he runs the wet shaft along your cheeks while fucking your face with the other one.

You look up at him in a lustful daze, trying your best to keep up, gagging and choking your way through it. It turns you on the way he uses you like this, the way he is dominating you. And you know it pleases him to no end. The inexcusable heat that pools between your folds drives you mad, and Sukuna notices. He sees how your eyes have become heavy-lidded and your movements more sensual.

With one more thrust, he makes you gag a final time before withdrawing. Strings of drool connect the two of you, making you groan at the filthy sight. You take a moment to gasp for air and try to catch your breath as you prepare for his next move.

He breathes down at you, a sneer crawling across his face. "You want me. I can see it in your pathetic pleading eyes," he says, his smug tone almost shaming you, but you nod in agreement.

Sukuna reacts instantly, lifting you by your arms and throwing you back onto the futon. You squeal as you land on your back. You really should be more prepared for this kind of treatment.

Approaching you like a feral animal, he flips you onto your stomach, forcing you on all fours as he climbs behind you.

With the soles of your feet exposed, Sukuna touches the cuts and sores you acquired during tonight's chase. You feel him tense briefly, grumbling wordlessly before he goes quiet as if it had never been there.

You feel him lean closer to you. “Tell me what you want slut,” he growls, running a hand teasingly along your inner thigh and through the wetness that has leaked out. “Do you want to be wrecked by me? Is that what you want?”

His filthy words make you tremble with need. It’s a thick feeling, making your brain fuzzy.

"I... I, uh..." You hesitate, unwilling to tell him what you truly desire. How you want to be fucked into oblivion. To be held down by all four of his arms as he takes you. To forget all the reasons for wanting to leave this place, but you stay silent.

“Speak!”

“Fuck me!”

So much for staying silent.

He clicks his tongue, and you can almost imagine the smug, prideful, arrogant expression as he leans over your back—a true king.

He presses his mouth to the shell of your ear. "Then, my pretty little runaway, you will be fucked, stretched and filled so you can never leave this place again,” he whispers. Goosebumps pebble across your skin because of a few words.

Sukuna aligns the fat head of his lower cock with your wet entrance, gradually pushing in. As soon as the tip slips inside, he thrusts himself forward until you completely engulf him.

“Ryomen!” His first name flies from your mouth as he enters you, trying to suck in a breath at the sudden intrusion, but you love how deliciously full your pussy feels.

"That's right, I'll fill you up until you can't take any more. Your greedy body needs to be taught a lesson,” he murmurs as he begins thrusting, his hips moving like a piston. Your body starts to tremble uncontrollably. You have to brace yourself against the futon to keep from collapsing under his intense movements.

With each powerful thrust, his upper cock slaps against the seam of your ass, sending a jolt of pleasure through you. You can feel the precum spattering against you with each movement. The lewd sensation only heightens as the friction between your bodies increases. You can’t help but moan as he continues to drive into you, the sound melding with the slap of skin on skin.

Sukuna's movements slow down abruptly, his fingers digging into your hips. "It's time to take all of me," he growls through gritted teeth.

You can hear him spit, and then you feel a warm glob land above your ass, making you flinch. He massages it down to your unfilled hole and coats it with his saliva before slowly inserting his fingers inside. His movements are deliberate and sensual, savouring the sight before him.

“Ahhh,” you moan, rocking your hips back and forth as he slides his fingers in and out of your asshole before removing them and pressing the blunt head against it.

Bracing yourself, you prepare for his second cock to enter you. Your body tenses up with nerves, and you grip onto the sheets. The pressure builds at your entrance as he begins to penetrate you.

It builds and builds. Until a sharp pain shoots through your body as he pushes it in. 

“It hurts,” you let out a low whine, unable to hold back the discomfort.

"Shh, you will take it," he says with a dangerous tone, ignoring your protests and continuing to inch forward.

After what feels like an eternity, he finally manages to work it past the rim. With one final shove, he forces it in all the way. The sudden stretching sensation is intense, causing your mouth to drop open and drool to spill uncontrollably. The pain subsides quickly, replaced by a deep throbbing that spreads throughout your entire being.

You are completely filled by the King of Curses.

“Hmngh, fuck, yes,” You can't help the throaty moan that breaks loose from you. You are too far gone now as you rock back against him, desperate for him to start moving inside of you. “Fuck me,” you plead.

He doesn’t move. He wants to torture you some more.

“Look at that,” he murmurs. His lower hands run reverently across the curve of your ass as he admires the sight of you bent over and fully impaled on his dual cocks. "This is how it will always be. Every fucking night. You and me. This." he growls aggressively.

Pulling back all the way until you feel just the tips inside of you. He pauses, leaving you tense, before thrusting forward with full force. The impact scrambles your mind, and you fist the sheets before the moans and screams start tumbling out.

The rhythm he sets now that your snug holes are swallowing him is relentless. You can feel yourself being driven towards the edge. There’s the sound of grunting. It’s either him or you. You can’t even be sure. Everything is just a daze, making you babble incoherently.

Splat!

You feel a rough, slimy tongue glide across your lower back as his stomach maw emerges. It explores around your tailbone, sending tingles up your spine and causing you to writhe uncontrollably. Your reactions, please, Sukuna. He breathes harder, and he increases his thrusts, driving himself into you with more vigour. As a result, drool from his maw splatters onto your heated skin and drenches the sheets. He had warned you that things might get messy, and he wasn't exaggerating.

“You like that? You like being pummeled by me?” You can barely hear him through the sounds of your fucking.

“Yes,” you moan out, hoping that’s what he wanted to hear.

He roughly grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls you back, causing your spine to arch. From this angle, you can catch a glimpse of his profile. He continues to thrust into you forcefully like an animal, and as your eyes meet his, he places a hand on your throat, fingers tightening as he applies pressure until you struggle for air. Your body goes limp in his hold, arms dangling helplessly at your sides.

He’s like a monster coveting a prized possession. It feels good—almost too good—being treated this way by him.

He leans in, his rough breath tickling your nape as he nips and licks at it. You can feel the roughness of his mask grazing against your skin, and despite yourself, you can't help but enjoy it. You can only imagine his view of you submitting to him like this.

"Tell me who you belong to," he whispers gruffly, his grip on your hips tightening as he thrusts in and out, dull nails poking at your flesh.

“You! I belong to you,” your needy voice reaches his ears.

Smack!

His hand comes down hard on your ass.

"Louder! Tell me louder, who do you belong to?"

Your eyes roll back. You can feel yourself getting closer to climax.

"You!" You scream, feeling like a wild banshee. "You! My King! It's always been you!"

Smack!

Another painful slap lands on your ass, causing tears to well up in your eyes from the pleasure and pain.

"Yes! Fuck me harder!" You cry out, urging him on as he picks up the pace.

“That’s right,” he hisses as he tries to maintain his rhythm, but it becomes increasingly erratic. He's losing control now. He’s never one to lose control.

You notice him shifting his leg, placing one foot closer to your upper body for better leverage. He thrusts into you with more force, his hands gripping onto you as he takes what he wants: your complete submission.

"Cum for me!" He commands, tightening his grip on your throat. He wants to see you cream all over him. Wants to feel you clench onto his cocks like your life depends on it.

He pushes your face down onto the futon, and the hand around your throat moves to your cheek, tilting it to the side so he can witness every expression on your beautiful face.

He's hitting all the right spots inside you from this new angle. It's intense, almost too much to handle. The maw’s tongue suddenly swipes up your back, making your body tremble. That’s it for you. The heat is building up, coiling in your belly. You know you're close to release. All you can do is look at him as his thrusts become more forceful, his thumbs digging into your hips, and you feel his cock hit against your cervix.

"That’s it. Cum for me," he grunts, urging you on as he keeps pounding into you.

He fucks you so brutally it seems as though he pushes you to the brink of despair, almost abandoning you, before pulling you back like the sweetest salvation.

You scream out in ecstasy, begging him to go harder as you watch him, watching you reach your peak. Your walls clench around him, drenching his lower cock in your juices.

“M-my King!” You scream until your lungs are sore and abused, your eyes fluttering shut as you lose yourself in him.

He grins evilly, his face twisting with pleasure as he thrusts inside you. "Look at me," he demands, wanting your undivided attention. You open yours and lock eyes with him, feeling his two members throbbing inside you as he gives you a few final thrusts before slamming down on you with all his weight.

"Let my cum fill you up," he groans, and the intense heat that fills you is like burning lava. His release is unlike anything you've ever felt, seemingly endless as it fills you to the brim. Over and over. And you eagerly take it, writhing beneath him and moaning as your body milks him for more.

"Sukuna!" You cry out desperately, not wanting this sensation to end as your body twitches and shakes beneath him. But eventually, his seed stops showering your insides, and he slows.

"Good girl," he smirks, looking down at your exhausted form and the cum leaking out from between your used holes. He pats your face condescendingly before pushing you off his members.

Your body jerks forward as Sukuna pulls away. You make a small keening noise at the loss of his touch. His naked form abruptly retreats from you and leaves the room, making you frown at his sudden absence and the loss of his warmth. You fall back onto the futon and turn over, staring at the ceiling as you try to steady your breathing and heartbeat.

You hear him return moments later, carrying a small water basin and cloth. He places them on the futon, grabs your ankle, and reels you closer to him.

Lifting your foot, he examines the cuts and sores on your soles. A tiny crease begins to form above his nose—subtle, but you catch it. Then, with practiced efficiency, he dips the cloth into the water and gently cleans your wounds.

"Why the hell weren’t you wearing footwear this time, you little shit?" he asks, his tone tinged with irritation.

The game between you two is officially over.

You sigh, relaxing. You had noticed him trying to hide his concern about your feet all night, and knowing this makes your heart thump.

Lying there naked on your back, you look at him hulking over you, holding your foot delicately between his firm hands.

"I was too excited," you huff and shrug. "I forgot to grab ‘em."

He stares at you as if you were a child while the warm, damp cloth glides along your foot. You try not to pull away from the tickling sensation as little droplets slide down your leg.

"Oh, you were excited. You forgot to grab them, was it?" he mimics, admonishing you as he squeezes your calf hard. "Footwear next time.”

You roll your eyes. "I’m not the only one who should be in trouble here. What about that cursed spirit you almost let kill me—"

"If you honestly believe I’d ever let anything happen to you, then you're even more of a fool than I thought," he snaps, his eyes flashing with intensity. "I would never allow my wife to be in danger… idiot." His voice softens slightly as he carefully cleans both of your feet. Then, suddenly, he tosses the damp cloth onto your face.

It slaps against you. “Ay!” you exclaim, pulling it off and flinging it at him. He catches it with impressive reflexes, drops it into the basin, and sets it on the floor.

Your husband crawls next to you, pulling you into his chest, four arms encircling you.

Caught.

He presses his face into your hair, inhaling the sweet scent of musk from your brutal fucking, and plants a gentle kiss on the top of your head.

You stay quiet and still as you relax in his arms, your mind replaying the night's events. You remind yourself to return the servant’s robe you borrowed for this.

Sukuna shifts suddenly as if agitated by, gods know what.

“What you said about leaving, starting anew, finding a good man—I would hunt you down, you know,” he pauses momentarily, considering his words. “Then I would fuck you in front of him and rip his spinal cord through his mouth and drag you back here,” Sukuna growls, his lips brushing against your skin with soft kisses.

Your heart tightens. The jealousy over some imaginary man you mentioned is almost sweet.

"Hmm, I know you would," you say, settling against him even more.

You know you would never leave him because you have everything you need right here. He is the only one who can satisfy your perverse desires, and you might be the only one who doesn't see him as the disgraceful monster he truly is.

You both lie there together, your bodies aching in ways you never thought possible.

Finally, you break the silence. “When you threatened to chain me up like a dog… were you serious?” You ask, trying to mask your true intentions.

“Princess,” he says with a patronizing affection, “when am I not serious with my threats?” You can hear the smugness in his voice as he weaves his fingers through your hair and gazes down at you.

A smile spreads across your face as you look up at him.

“I think I have an idea for our next game.”

_________

If you're interested in more Sukuna x Reader (smut, slow burn, forced marriage) content, I'm much more active on Ao3: Beneath The Silk

[fandomfluffandfuck]

I just want a horny top Steve who can't keep his hands off Bucky and a Bucky who's just like 'sure, honey, I'm all yours' and all soothing and patient with Steve (Steve is a gentleman -in this scenario- too, at least as much as he can manage) you know? Sexy but sweet.

You'd think, how hard can it be to find something like this on AO3, right? Well I've searched alright, but I this particular dynamic? I rarely ever find anything. Oh well.

Oooh yeah, that is a very good concept 😏

I'm afraid I don't know any one-shot fics like that in particular, though. Most fics that I can think of like that is with Bucky teasing Steve for being so horny, a little bit of a brat, but still giving it up because he loves his horn dog boyfriend.

The one fic I can think of with something like that is a longer, chaptered fic that is, by the way, worth every fucking word is:

"When You Move, I Move" by 2bestfriends

that's actually the second part in a series (that I would, again, highly recommend), however, it is the one thing that I can think of that similarly matches what you're talking about.

The series focuses on Steve, who's post-serum and who was Captain America, but quit to isolate in the remote woods as a lumberjack shortly after thawing, and Bucky, who's a modern adult runaway, trying to restart his life after some tragedies, and their crossing paths. At first, Bucky doesn't know that Steve has the serum, but once the truth is revealed (after some heart-tugging plot points), he's determined to sweetly pull that serum-powered horniness straight out of him 😏

If anyone else has any recommendations, let anon and I know!

[imagineanime2022]

A Capture Plan

Poly relationship between the brothers and reader implied.

Word Count: 1092

Requested: @kanjiharitama

Request: Oooh, I lovd the stories so far for the Black Butler/Obey Me crossover! Could we get a continuation of the last part of the story? (Where MC drags Sebastian & Ciel to Diavolo)

A/N: Not going to lie I did for get about this a little bit but here's the next part hopefully it won't take too long before the next part is out I have ideas for what's next.

Black Butler/Obey Me Crossover

“What did you just do?” Ciel asked as you shook out your hands as if trying to get feeling back in them. “They forget that I can actually do magic.” You answered as you clicked your back “my magic isn’t strong enough to get us in the castle but we’re close enough.” You pointed to the castle doors in front of you where Barbatos stood waiting. “Quickly (Y/N), if the brothers are to cause a scene today, I would prefer it were inside the castle walls away from prying eyes.” Barbatos said as he gestured to the open door. “You knew that we were coming?” You asked. “Solomon may have mentioned it, not that I needed him to.” Barbatos muttered the last part with a look of disdain on his face at the mention of the sorcerer. “Well then you know why we’re here then?” You asked, he just smiled as he led you into the throne room. “(Y/N)!” Diavolo cheered as he opened his arms standing from where he was sitting to meet you halfway “to what do I owe the pleasure?” “It’s come to our attention that there may be someone looking to start another celestial war.” You said. “That’s a big claim to come to me with.” His face took on a more serious expression, you’d seen it before but you never liked what followed. “I know but given everything that we’ve been told it’s worth looking into and there’s a way that we can figure this out without involving the celestial realm.” You explained. “I think that we should start from the beginning.” Barbatos suggested and so you did. “I can but you’ll have to keep Lucifer out, I’m sure he’s going to be here any minute.” You said. “Barbatos.” Diavolo ordered, the mentioned butler nodded before heading to the door and waiting “now continue.”

Lucifer should have known that this was going to happen, you had very little instinct for self preservation and really they should have had this conversation without you in the room. You had always been the instigator or integral part of these runaway schemes with his brothers. Why would now be any different? He walked into the castle, met by Barbatos who was smiling “Lucifer.” He threw out a casual greeting. “Where is she?” Lucifer asked. “Who are you referring to?” Barbatos asked. “I assume Lord Diavolo has agreed to her terms.” Lucifer said through gritted teeth as he looked at the closed doors behind Barbatos. “They are in the middle of a meeting, Lord Diavolo wanted me to ask that you do not disrupt it.” Barbatos answered. “No matter how I advise him that having you in the meeting would be far more beneficial.” “What is her proposal?” Barbatos asked. “She’s asking that I find the spider demon, she says that she trusts the crow to keep him in check.” Barbatos answered. “The crow?” Lucifer asked. “I think they're calling him Sebastian.” Barbatos said off handedly. “Oh.” Lucifer nodded, he had seen Barbtos being petty before but this seemed to take it to a new level, given his job as the young lord’s butler everyone knew that he still knew Sebastian’s name and yet he still acted as if he didn’t.

“So what you're asking is that we invite the enemy back to finish what he started?” Diavolo asked. “Look I know that it sounds crazy but he’s the only one that knows who gave him the job of killing Ciel.” You explained. “And with 3 very capable butlers, 7 higher demons and a demon prince I think we might have the upper hand here.” “And what does Lucifer say?” He asked. “If we listened to what Lucifer said, I’d be doing it on my own with 2 capable butlers, plus Mammon and Beel.” You answered. “Why those two?” Diavolo asked. “Seriously?” You asked with a raised eyebrow, Diavolo didn’t say anything but there was a clear smirk on his face as he leant against his fist. “So what you are saying is that you will be doing this with or without my help.” Diavolo answered. “I mean… Yeah.” You nodded, she could feel Sebastian looking at her and if she looked at him she’d see how impressed he was, you had the ruler of Devildom bending to you. “Fine we will need time for Barbatos to find him, I ask one thing.” Diavolo finally said. “Yeah?” You asked. “You allow us to apprehend him, here in the castle, we will contact you when we are happy with his bindings and your safety.” Diavolo suggested. “Agreed.” The doors opened behind you and Lucifer walked in, he didn’t say anything, just gave you a look that said you would talk later.

“So are you going to explain yourself?” Satan asked as you walked back into the house with Sebastian, Ciel, Agni and Soma. “Do you want me to?” You asked. “I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t want you too.” Satan answered, arms crossed over his chest, you looked at him and smiled. “Where are the others?” You asked. “Waiting in the living room.” He answered “Lucifer told them not to move in case you come back.” “Alright I’ll explain in there.” You said as you walked into the living room. “You're okay!” Mammon was the first to drag you into a hug but you were literally passed around the room as everyone made their own assessments of your health. “Alright it’s presentation time!” You yelled as you looked at them “so you all want to know what happened?” “That would be nice.” Asmo nodded. “Alright, I knew that no one was going to listen to me if I made the pitch here. Diavolo is actually the only person in this place that trusts my abilities enough to let a plan play out, probably a little too much though.” You shrugged. “So I went to Diavolo with a half baked plan to get Claude.” “You pitched it that way on purpose?” Ciel asked. “Mm, I knew that if I had half a plan and a determination to carry it out on my own, Diavolo would fill in the blanks like sorting the binding spells and capture himself, now all we need to do is figure out, how we’re going to get him to talk.” You explained. “Don’t worry he’ll talk all on his own.” Sebastian said. “Well then shall we show Angi and Soma around while we wait for them to catch him?” You asked. “Wow really!?” Soma asked. “Of course let’s go.” You nodded.

Request Here!!

[ghostiewriter]

i feel like the jj angst is gonna be with all of the pogues not just kie. hes resorting back to his reckless ways i feel like and it might cause the pogues to get upset with him. ( like s1 ep7 vibes)

i love angst though , especially if it’s with john b like brotherly angst just hits so hard.

oooh for sure!! i think all of them having such different reactions to it will also be so heartbreaking but soooo good?

like the brotherly bond between jj and john b just making it this whole thing where john b wants to be so so mad. but also just...that's his brother and they are cut from the same cloth and he gets it even if he is so pissed

pope just being more disappointed than anything because he expected it. he didn't want to. he wishes he didn't. but he knows jj has a tendency to ruin a good thing with his own self-destruction/recklessness, even when he doesn't mean to drag other people down with him

sarah and cleo being in this boat where they know jj. they know what he can be like and how the others describe him. but they still cannot seem to comprehend what he has done, especially cleo who has known him the least. and sarah seeing the same 'jump first, think later' mentality that she has (like risking her life and everything to runaway and be a fugitive with john b in season one) but also being a little frustrated that he isn't thinking about the others around him

and then you have kiara who just sees it as such a betrayal. for everything, she has been by his side and she has understood him in a way that no one else has. she has spent years arguing with her parents over the boys (but mostly him) because they never saw what she did. all of last season she was fighting for her parents to see the side of jj she knows, the side that she feels like everyone can love. and this is just another situation where he decides to avoid feelings/emotions/conflict and take the easy/risky way out that he knows people expect him to instead of thinking of other solutions (kinda like stealing the money clip from mike after they accused him of being a thief). like he is proving everyone he is just as reckless and dumb as they think when kiara knows that isn't true, when she knows there is so much more to jj but he won't let anyone else see that

[exilethegame]

Hey! I've been meaning to ask you this for a while so here goes - how do you develop your characters? They are so fleshed out and complex, it's so great to notice these little but important details about them. As someone who is trying to be a writer, I absolutely adore reading about them. So, yeah, that's pretty much my question! Do you, like, sit down and make a character profile or you just know what the characters will be like while writing them?

Oooh good question. I had a whole thing written out and managed to condense it to a few points.

1.) Stick with clichés and archetypes when first creating a character. The reason they're cliché and stereotypical is because they work-- so they're amazing places to start when first developing a character. They also work as a good filler so when you're first working on the story you can focus on developing other things first (the plot), things that are required to make any meaningful developments to your characters.

2.) There are two things that are pivotal for developing a character-- and they're things everyone knows but sometimes lose sight of. A character's personal purpose and their narrative one. The personal purpose of a character is their personal story. For Vethna, their personal purpose way back when I was writing an outline in January 2021 was "something is wrong with their magic + they're a runaway sorcerer from a noble family." Their narrative purpose was that they were MC's charge and were paying MC for protection. As you can tell, the narrative purpose is why the character is important to the plot of a story as an individual. Both of these purposes might change as the story progresses, but you need something to build off of in the beginning.

3.) Don't feel committed to your initial character notes. If you wrote a character is always timid but reach a scene where you feel like they need to yell at someone... make them yell, and worry about finding an explanation later. The character notes you made in the beginning will always be predictable. Why? You made them in a single sitting before you even got into the meat of a story. Making in the moment, split decisions for your characters will surprise you, the author, and as a result, surprise the readers, too.

4.) Plot holes and character discontinuity are your best friends in the entire world. There. I said it. Why, you may ask? Because people in the real world are hypocrites, do things we don't expect, and do bizarre things when the circumstances call for it. We can't predict these things in people in the real world, and naturally, we can't predict them in characters, either. Like I said in point 3, if you have a character act weird... find an explanation for it. It will usually force you into developing a personality quirk of the character... which you'll then need to give a reasoning for, which then forces you to develop their history, etc, etc. Everything in writing is a chain reaction-- it's all connected.

5.) Little details are just as important as the big, complex, abstract ones, and they're easy to decide on early in the story. Think of character quirks. Syfyn always being sunburnt because she refuses to wear sunscreen and stands on guard for long hours, Sabir always checking his silver pocket watch whenever he's nervous, Nikke wearing a golden chain of coins and teeth around his waist. These are all weird, random fun facts I made for the characters upon their conception because they added "flavor." They also inadvertently led to great contributions to the characters (Syfyn's stubbornness and the fact she's childishly so at times, Sabir always carrying a family heirloom on him and is obsessed with the time for *some reason*, Nikke's chain becoming a tradition stemming from the Taipan in Virthka). I didn't know any of these little quirks would lead to these character developments-- I just added them because they fleshed out a character quick and easy. When creating a character, add 1 - 3 random little quirks to them. You'll find a reason to explain them later.

6.) Never try to predict your character's relationships ahead of time. Maybe that's just a me thing, but a solid 99% of the fun in writing and the origin of complexity in character relationships stems from letting the characters meet naturally. In your head, you can theoretically imagine how two characters will get along. But often when you actually get to their scene and have to build up the chemistry, it will turn out to be something completely different. That spontaneity is what leads to interesting relationships, which then lead to you having to go back and explain why the relationship is panning out the way it is.

7.) Figure out their voice and stick to it. That's the one thing I will say. For as fun as just flying by the seat of the pants is, once you find out how a character speaks, hold onto it-- that will serve as the thing that keeps unity between the different "sides" of the character. It also keeps your characters from seeming too similar to one another. For example, Vethna speaks properly in front of new people and with great precision and cleverness in a manner that's direct... but when Vethna speaks with someone they're comfortable with they speak in a much more messy, all over the place manner. Sabir, on the other hand, speaks formally but, unlike Vygrand politicians, is much more roundabout in his language-- he says what could be said in three words with eight. He also tends to speak like this even when he's with people he's comfortable and friendly with. If you find a character's voice and stick with it, it makes it so even the most bizarre of character choices can still read smoothly and in-character.

So.... bottomline? 99% of character development is making random, spontaneous decisions that seem interesting and then going back to make it look like you knew what you were doing all along.

Actually... I think that's just writing in general.

Thanks for reading-- especially if you read all the way to the end! :)

[kiddoryder]

Runaway Winner

Hey guys! Thank you all for liking my Angelic Friend story! Really appreciate it ^^

This story will be about a certain visitor coming back. Also this will sort of be like a redo of my old story 420. 

So relax and enjoy the story! 

P.S. There will be references of the Steven Universe episode Change Your Mind. 

At the hotel, it was show and tell day. It was Sir Pentious' turn and he was showing off his new weapon. It was a huge laser cannon. 

Sir Pentious -  *dramatic* “Behold my latest invention! The Dust Destroyer 10000!”

Husk - *uninterested* “Really? Another fucking manchine?”

Vaggie - *irritated* “Pentious, we told you no more weapons in the hotel.”

Angel - “And 10,000? Why add numbers?”

Sir Pentious - *defended* “Hey! I’ll have you know I made this weapon to protect this hotel! And maybe kill some people in Hell.”

Charlie - *a bit uncomfortable* “Um Sir Pentious, I appreciate how it was made to protect the hotel, but maybe you shouldn’t use it to destroy people.”

Sir Pentious - “Oh my dear, you should always be prepared.”

Charlie - “Right…Um who wants to go next.”

Sophie - *raise her hands cutely* “Oh! Me! Me!”

Vaggie - *smiles* “Okay Sophie. Your turn.”

Sophie excitedly ran up front and took out a stuffed butterfly toy. 

Sophie - “This is Miss Flutters. I won her in an arcade Blitz took me to before we came to the hotel.”

Blitz - *chuckles* “Well Sophie was really good at the ring toss game.”

Charlie - “Well it is really cute Sophie.”

Sophie - *giggled* “Thanks Charlie. She’s my other toy Fluffy’s best friend and they love to hang out. Miss Flutters even gives Fluffy rides on her back.”

Sir Pentious - “What imagination this little one has.”

Then Charlie had a phone call and it was Sonya. Charlie picked it up and said:

Charlie - “Hello?”

Sonya - *afraid* “C-Cousin Charlie?”

Charlie - *concerned* “Sonya? Are you okay sweetie?”

Sonya - *scared* “No! My parents went out, so did me and Liz. When we got back for a snack break, I heard weird noises upstairs.” 

Charlie - “Don’t worry, stay there and don’t move! We are coming!” *hangs up* guys my baby cousins are in trouble!

()()()()()()()()()

Less than 10 minutes, Charlie and her friends came to Sonya and Liz’s house. Charlie saw Sonya looking scared that it cause Vaggie to take out her spear, Angel his Tommy guns, Blitz summon his magic, Niffty her knife, and Pentious his laser gun. 

Sonya - “Oh thank Lucifer you guys came!”

Charlie - “Where are they? Who’s here? Is it a burglar? A creep? A murderer?”

Sonya - *frantic* “Worst! A rat is in my attic!”

The others looked at Sonya in disbelief. 

Vaggie - “A rat? You called Charlie about a rat?!”

Sonya - *freaking out “Those things are gross!”

Liz rolls her eyes in annoyance on how her sister is acting. 

Liz - “I told Sonya she was overreacting. I even told her I can get rid of them myself.”

Sonya - *grossed out* “The way you kill them is brutal! You even behead the dead rats.”

Liz - “What? It’s a message to the other rats not to come here.”

Then they heard the loud banging noise in the attic. 

Blitz - “I’m guessing there’s a whole herd of them?”

Niffty - *excited* “Oooh it would be so fun to kill! *takes out a knife* Let me at them!”

Sonya - “Come on I’ll show you.”

Sonya led them to the attic stairs and Niffty zoomed up there. The others began to follow her. 

Charlie - “I don’t understand why you couldn’t just call an exterminator.”

Liz - “And spend a lot of money? No way.”

Angel - “She has a point doll face. It’s better to have the one we got now.”

Niffty was looking for the “heard of rats” until she saw something crawl under the blanket. 

Niffty - *manically giggled* “Let the stabbing begin!!”

Niffty jumped and was about to stab what’s under the blanket. But the blanket quickly moved and Niffty missed. Niffty looked annoyed and tried again, but kept missing. Getting frustrated, Niffty did a high jump and stabbed the end of the blanket. However, to the others' shock, it wasn’t a herd of rats that was in the attic or under the blanket. It was Pixie in her angelic form. 

Sonya - *shocked* “P-Pixie?”

Liz - *shocked* “Holy shit you’re back!”

Niffty - *disappointed* “Aww!! I wanted it to be a herd of rats.” 

Vaggie - *shocked and confused* “W-Wait, why is she back? Why is she-“

Before Vaggie said anything, Pixie ran toward Sonya and gave her a big hug. Sonya was a bit surprised at the first, but then noticed Pixie was shaking in fear. 

Sonya - *concerned* “Pixie, what’s wrong?”

Pixie - *fearfully* “They are looking for me.”

Charlie - “Who?”

Pixie - “Adam and Lute!”

Everybody gasps in shock. Based on what Charlie told them about those two, they can see how despite being in heaven and angels, they are the most vile. 

Charlie - “Wait, tell us what happened.”

Pixie - “This is what happened after I had to go back home.”

Flashback 

Sera - “I called you here today because I heard about rather disturbing news that you were in Hell.”

Adam - “Damn right she was! And we all know Hell is for sinners only!”

Lute - “You violated the rules about winners going to heaven! What do you have to say for yourself?!”

Pixie was standing in the middle of the court crying. 

Pixie - *crying* “No! No! Please, I was only playing…”

Lute - “Yeah! With demons that are nothing but low life monsters.”

Adam - “And they are fucking ugly.”

Sera - *sternly* “Now please.”

Emily - “Yeah! She’s just a little kid.”

Adam - “A little kid that broke a rule!” 

Lute - “This child should be erased from heaven and for nearly endangering us all!”

Pixie - *frighten* N-No I didn’t do anything! Just leave me ALONE!”

Saying alone loudly causes Pixie to unleash a giant ball of light power. This causes temporary blindness to all the angels including Lute and Adam. Seeing this as an attempt to escape, Pixie quickly ran off and used a portal to open it to Hell. She quickly jumped in and now saw that she was in Pentagram City. 

Pixie - “I gotta go find Sonya and Liz!”

Flashback ends 

Pixie - *sadly* “I know what I did was wrong. *holds Sonya’s hands* But I was so scared and even guilty about how you got hurt the last time. I felt like I just had to come back.”

Sonya - *sympathetic* “Oh Pixie…”

Charlie - *serious* “Adam and Lute aren’t going to get you Pixie. We will keep you safe and then talk to Sera about not punishing you.” 

Pixie - *whimpers* “R-Really? You want to help after what happened?”

Blitz - “Yeah. I mean Charlie told us how you find out hell isn’t bad Heaven claim it is.”

Vaggie - “We promise to protect you from those bastards.”

Pixie smiles on how the kind demons she met before is going to help her and keep her safe. All of a sudden, thanks to Blitz super good hearing, he heard his baby sister yelling in fear.

Blitz - “It’s Sophie! She’s in danger!”

Charlie - “The three of you stay here, we gotta go save Sophie!”

Sonya, Liz and Pixie - “Right!”

()()()()()()()()()

Sir Pentious - “Stay back my dear! My Egg Bois and I will protect you!”

While the others were gone, some of the Exorcists under the order of Adam and Lute, went to the hotel and looked for Pixie. Sophie was hiding behind Pentious as him and his Egg Bois were using weapons to fight back against the Exorcists. Some of the Egg Bois got crushed, but they were able to fight back and Sir Pentious’s weapons was working against them. 

However, one of the Excorists knocked down Sir Pentious and was about to hurt a crying scared Sophie. But just when the worst was going to happen, Blitz rushed in and gave the Excorists an extremely powerful magic punch and it sent the Excorist flying toward the wall. 

Sophie - *tearfully but happy* “Blitz!”

Sophie jumped in Blitz’s arm crying both tears of joy that her brother saved her, but also in fear that she almost got hurt by the Exorcists. Blitz hugged her tightly and gently rubbed her back. 

Blitz - *softly and comforting* “It’s okay Baby Girl. I got you.”

Sophie smiled and then screamed as an Exorcist tried to attack Blitz from the back. But then he got shot a bunch of times thanks to Angel Dust’s angelic Tommy guns. 

Angel - “You okay?”

Blitz - “Yeah. Thanks Angel.”

They turned and saw Vaggie fist fighting an Excorist. Then she kicked one in the stomach and held it down on the floor. 

Vaggie - *serious* “Why are you here?”

Excorist - “I don’t have to answer to you!”

Vaggie then pulled out a small angelic dagger and put it close to the Exorcist neck. 

Vaggie - *threateningly* “Would you like to repeat that?”

Excorist - *frightened* “Okay! Okay! We are looking for the missing Winner who goes by the name Pixie.”

Charlie - “Why do you want her?”

Excorist - “She doesn't belong in a horrible filthy place like this! She belongs Heaven!”

Angel - “What? A place that’s full of hypocrites? I don’t think so.”

Niffty - *impatient* “Let me stab them!!”

Charlie - “No. We need to make sure Pixie is safe first. Maybe if I talk to Sera and Emily, they can just give Pixie a warning or a time out.”

Husk - “Hate to burst your hope bubble but we got more fucking company!”

They went outside and saw a few more Exorcist coming toward the hotel. Charlie had a demon look on her face and said:

Charlie - “Come on guys! We can do this!”

()()()()()()()()()

Back at the house, Pixie, Sonya and Liz quickly and quietly got out the back door. Pixie was looking scared as she saw a few Exorcists were at the hotel. Sonya gently held her hand. 

Sonya - “Don’t worry. My cousins and her friends are strong people. They can take care of those losers.”

Pixie - *chuckles* “I always found them to be bloodthirsty monsters. So what do we do now?”

Liz - “Simple. We will go to our Uncle Luci’s place and maybe he can help out.”

Pixie - *hopefully* “Okay. That sound like a good plan.”

Then all of a sudden a golden chain came out and grabbed Pixie by the waist. She was then held up in the air and was being flown by an angelic device. 

Pixie - *fearfully* “Sonya!!”

Sonya - “Hang on Pixie!”

Sonya ran fast as she could to catch up and save Pixie. But the angelic flying device was too fast and Sonya was losing speed. To make herself go faster, Sonya took out her spellbook and quickly flip a page and said:

Sonya - “Jumpnia!”

The spell caused Sonya to do a jump at a really high rate. She was getting close to catching Pixie, but at the last minute, the angelic flying device moved faster causing Sonya to miss grabbing Pixie and began to fall much to Pixie’s horror.

Pixie - *horrified* “Sonya!!”

Pixie was taken away and now couldn’t see Sonya. Luckily, Sonya landed in a fruit cart and the soft fruits managed to break her fall and she didn’t get hurt. As she was getting out, she was wiping the fruit stains off her. The fruit seller was not happy that Sonya accidentally destroyed some of his fruits. 

Fruit Seller - *despair* “My fruits! *to Sonya angry* Your gonna pay for that you little-“

Sonya stuff a pineapple in his mouth and kick him in the nuts. 

Sonya - “Stuff it! *sighs* What now…I felt like I let down Pixie and who knows what those angelic bastards will do to her?”

Liz - “I wouldn’t feel so down yet Sonya.”

Sonya - “What do you mean?”

Liz - “Look on the ground.”

Sonya looked and saw some angelic feathers on the ground. Sonya picked one up and recognized it. 

Sonya - “It’s from Pixie’s wings! I read how sometimes angels shed the feathers in their wings from flying too fast, stress or molting.”

Liz - “If we find more of these, then we have a better shot on finding Pixie.”

()()()()()()()()

After defeating some of the Exorcists at the hotel, Charlie and the others left the hotel. Charlie tried calling Sonya but she wasn’t picking up. Then Charlie tried calling Liz, but Liz didn’t pick up either. 

Charlie - *worried* “Vaggie neither one of the twins are picking up their phones. *gasps in horror* “You don’t think…”

Vaggie - “No way. Don’t think like that.”

Charlie - *confident* “You’re right Vaggie. I know that would NEVER happen to them. I know they are out somewhere finding a place to keep Pixie safe.”

Angel - “Well we better find them. Who knows what those heaven bastards want to do.” 

Vaggie - “But in the meantime, we gotta find them.”

Blitz - “I think I can help with that. *to Pentious* You stay here with Sophie and if there is any trouble, call us.”

Sir Pentious - “Don’t worry Bat Boy. I promise to keep your little sister safe.”

They began to walk into the city hoping to find clues on where Sonya, Liz and Pixie are. Charlie couldn’t help but feel anxious about her baby cousins and their friend. She was worried about them getting hurt or worse. To help calm her senses, she does what she normally does when things get bad: singing. 

Charlie - *singing* All Pixie wanted to see her friend. Saw the good in Hell that wasn’t all pretend. My baby cousins are risking their life to save her, when I should have done a better job in the end…”

Vaggie - *singing* Charlie what happened wasn’t your fault. Those stupid Angels always see killing at their final results. But I know you do anything to keep them safe.

Angel - *singing* “Those little squirts are tough. They know to keep going when things get rough and can keep each other safe.”

Blitz - *singing* “Don’t be so hard on yourself Charlie. We are your friends and family. We promise to keep you guys safe. 

Unknowingly to them, as Sonya was running on the other side of the city to save Pixie, she also began to sing to help keep her anxiety down. 

Sonya - *singing* Oh this is all my fault! Pixie could die because of me, I need to set her free and keep her safe!”

Liz - *rapping* Hey sis don’t feel glum and lose hope. Those Angels are nothing but hypocrite dopes. I know we can keep Pixie safe. 

Sonya - *singing* Yeah you're right Liz. We are gonna kick the Angels asses and save Pixie. Showing Heaven that different society classes don't matter! We are gonna keep Pixie safe!”

Back to Charlie 

Charlie - *singing*  Adam and Lute are a disgrace to Heaven since they want to hurt my cousins who are only little.

Angel - *singing* “Uh, you do know that they are eleven?”

Charlie - *singing* “That’s still little to me!”

Blitz - *singing* “Come on guys! We still need to find the kids. We need to keep them safe and forbid Adam and Lute from hurting them.”

Back to Sonya and Liz

Liz - *rapping* “Those shitheads made a big mistake by hurting our home and friends. Saying they only want to protect is all a lie, they enjoy seeing anyone die!”

Sonya - “We aren’t going to give up! We will save Pixie, and send those angels back to the corrupt hole they call Heaven.”

Charlie, Vaggie, Sonya, Liz, Angel, and Blitz - *singing* “We will never turn our back on the ones we care about, and since the angels dared to harmed us, we will fight until we have Pixie/the kids safe from heaven’s light, and make sure they never hurt our friends again!” 

()()()()()()()()()

Later that day, Sonya snuck out to find the Heavenly Embassy and when she found it, she tried to open the door, but it wouldn’t budge.

Sonya- “Damn it! It’s locked! Now what?”

Liz- *smug* “Relax. Check your bag.”

Confused on what she means, Sonya began to reach into her bag and found one of Cherri’s bombs to her surprised. 

Sonya- *surprised* “Hey! How'd you get this?”

Liz- “Wild Cherri gave me some after her last turf war. She said it can help us if we need it.”

Sonya- “Well okay. I hope this works.”

She used her magic to light the bomb and threw it at the lock before running away. It exploded and it charred the lock off the door. 

Sonya- “Hey it worked! Remind me to thank Cherri later.”

Liz- “No prob!”

Sonya went inside and used stealth mode to make sure no one saw her. She was being extra quiet and making sure nobody was in the building. 

Liz- “Not bad but I doubt you could be a ninja.” 

Sonya- *annoyed* “Oh shut up!” 

She kept going until she came across the same office where Adam had that meeting with her cousin. 

Sonya - “Here it is! Let’s go!”

Surprisingly, it was unlocked and once inside, Sonya found a horrible sight: Pixie was on the ground and her arms & legs were tied up with angelic chains.

Sonya - *horrified* “Pixie! Oh no!”

Pixie - *desperate* “Sonya! Liz! No, stay back!”

Liz - “What? We are here to rescue you!”

Just when Sonya and Liz were about to try to free her, an angelic blast came their way but luckily they dodge it. Sonya and Liz looked up and saw Lute and Adam. 

Lute - *serious* “Many I ask why are you trying to free this prisoner?” 

Sonya - *upset* “Pixie isn’t a prisoner, she’s a friend of mine! You have no right to treat her like this.”

Sonya took out her magic spell book. Just before she can say a spell, Adam said:

Adam - “Don’t even try that baby mumbo jumbo shit.”

Adam uses his powers and blasts it into ashes much to Sonya’s horror. 

Lute - *darkly* “That demon shit won’t work on us.”

Adam - “Ha! Do you forget who I am, kid? I’m Adam the FIRST man. I can do whatever the fuck I want. Obviously the little brat chained up deserve to be punish for coming to this fucking dump of a place.”

Liz - *offended* “Hey! This place maybe a dump, but it’s our home!”

Adam - “Whoa! When the hell did Lucifer’s least important family member had a second head?”

Pixie - “She’s a Gemini! It’s a rare gift in Hell.”

Sonya - “Because I always have my sister by my side.”

Liz - “Hell yeah!”

Lute - *scoff* “Only a child would be stupid enough to believe that fairy tale bullshit.”

Sonya - *angry* “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Adam - “Well, since your brain is still young and stupid, let me put it in a way you should understand *began to sing* All that shit you heard about the Gemini is a fucking lie! It’s all in your head, you’re just a fucking nutcase like everybody else in Hell who I enjoy laughing at when they die.”

Sonya - *angry* “You shut up!” 

Lute - *singing* “You better listen to what Adam is saying, he's always telling the truth. Your family was just playing with your mind. It’s all in your head.”

Adam - “See? This is why Heaven is better than Hell since the winners know things so well and the sinners are nothing but fucking losers. Just like you!”

Sonya and Liz growled in anger. 

Pixie - *singing* “Sonya and Liz don’t listen to them! I believe you guys are Geminis, they are trying to put hateful lies in your head!”

Lute - *singing* “Oh please! What do you know? You’re just a child. The little demon just have a wild diease inside of her who don’t want to admit it’s all in her head.”

Sonya - *desperate* “No it’s not!”

Adam - *singing* “Oh please! Did you honestly believe your parents and cousin the fake Disney princess on what they tell you? 

Lute *singing* - “Did you think you were special? Unique? Rare?” 

Adam - *singing* Hate to tell ya kid but your just a sick piece of shit that nobody cares! It’s all in your head!” 

Lute - *singing* “If the Gemini is real, why we haven’t seen more of it? Something tells me that just a load of bullshit.”

Sonya was panting and holding her head. She began to have thoughts like “Was it truly a lie?”, “Am I truly sick?”, “Did my family lied to me?” Liz noticed the panic attack her sister was having. 

Liz - *comforting* “Sonya listen to me! We are a unique being like Mom, Dad and Cuz said! They would never lie to us, especially Cuz. I’m your twin sister! You’re not sick!”

Adam - *singing* “Oh now her “sister "is speaking to her. Maybe we should make an example so the little winner can see what we do to demons here!”

Lute - *darkly and sings* “With pleasure Adam.”

Adam went behind Sonya and grabbed her by the arms and flew up in the air. Lute followed as well as her hands began to glow in a yellow angelic form. 

Lute - *darkly* “Child or not you’re nothing but a sick demon filth.”

Adam - *fake comforting* “Now now, sweetie it won’t hurt…It’s just gonna make you wish you were dead!” *laughs*

Pixie - *desperately* “No, please don’t do this! Sonya! Liz!”

Lute’s hands went inside Sonya’s chest. All Sonya can do is close her eyes in fear and prepare for what’s going to happen.

Pixie - *crying* “NOOOO!!!!”

Unknowingly on the other side of the room, Charlie and the others actually made it to the heaven embassy since that was the only place Adam and Lute would visit in Hell and figured that was where they took Pixie. After fighting off some Exorcists, they heard Pixie cries of horror. They ran to the door and their eyes widened in horror: Lute actually pulled Liz out of Sonya’s body. 

()()()()()()()()

Ringing. 

All Sonya heard was a loud ringing sound. The only thing she even saw white. But then she heard something muffling. 

“Sonya...wake up!”

“Speak to us!”

“Come on Kid, wake up! Open your damn eyes!”

*sobbing* “Sonya, look at me! Please!”

Sonya’s eyes began to slowly roll back and her vision and hearing was weak. She saw Charlie (with tears in her eyes), holding Sonya in her arms, Vaggie, Blitz, Angel, looking really worried about their  friend and cousin. Even Pixie was broken free thanks to Vaggie’s spear. But then all of a sudden, Sonya began to breathe heavily and her vision was blurry. Sonya felt sick, weak, even looking deathly ill. 

Charlie - *horrified* “Sonya! Sonya what’s wrong?!”

Sonya was panting and weakly moved her sweater to reveal two golden slashes on her chest. This made the others look shocked and horrified.

Sonya - *weakly* “W-What? N-No! Where’s…Where’s…?”

They all looked up at Adam and Lute whose hands were struggling keeping hold on some kind of black sparkly blob. Both Adam and Lute were confused about what was happening. 

Lute - *struggling* “Can’t keep hold!”

Adam - *confused* “What the hell is even happening?!”

It proved too much for Adam and Lute as Lute’s hands burned up and she screamed in pain. And the blast from the blob knocked Adam and Lute down. The blob landed on the ground and it turned into Liz! She still had her eyes and slowly turned to the others and was relieved to see her sister still alive. Like Sonya, Liz also has two golden slash marks on her chest. Sonya weakly tried to walk to her sister but fell on the ground coughing hard. 

Pixie - *worried* “Sonya!”

Sonya - *weakly* “L-Liz…I-I need her!”

Lute - *groaning in pain* “Shit…My hands are fucked up!” 

Lute looked at her hands and saw that they now have burnt marks. Both Lute and Adam flew up back in the air. 

Adam - *growls* “What the fuck are you?!” 

Liz - *quietly* “A Gemini.”

Adam - “Speak up damn it! I can’t fucking hear you!”

Liz - “A *loud* GEMINI!!!”

She said it so loud it caused some lights to blow up, the place to shake, throwing Adam and Lute back to ground. Liz turned around and saw the others who were in shock and covering their ears from Liz’s loud holler. Then she glitched, held her head and chest in pain a little. Then she began to walk over to the others, but it was slow, due to her limping. Sonya tried to crawl to Liz but was too weak.

Sonya - *weakly gasping* “Liz…”

Charlie - “Wait Sonya, *picked her up* I'm gonna help you! Just hold on.”

Lute - *angry* “Oh no you don’t!”

Lute threw an angelic knife at Liz, but she quickly caught it and broke it by crushing it with her hands. The others including Adam and Lute stare in shock because no demon ever broke an angelic weapon. Liz continued to slowly walk toward Sonya and Charlie. 

Lute - *growls* “That’s enough!”

Lute began to throw more knives at Liz. An annoyed and angry Liz broke the knives and even broke one over her knees. She looked really angry and held her head in pain. Vaggie and the others also protected Charlie and Sonya from the attack. Adam was getting really frustrated that Liz kept on ignoring them and even breaking their weapons. 

Adam - “Why don’t you fucking die?!”

Adam got out his guitar/ax weapon and was about to strike Liz. But before Charlie can do anything, to everybody’s shock: Liz managed to grab Adam’s weapon by the tip of the shard with her hands. After a few struggles, Liz knocked down Adam along with Lute. They were knocked against the wall and saw Liz holding Adam’s weapon with ease. Adam and Lute actually felt fear for the first in their life and hugged each other in fear. Just when Liz was about to bring down the ax on them, she heard:

“LIZ STOP!!”

Liz turned around and saw it was Sonya who shouted that despite feeling serverly weak. Charlie had a concerned and worried look on her face as well. 

Charlie - *gently* “Please stop this Liz. They had enough.”

Sonya - *weakly* “They aren’t worth it…”

Those words got through Liz and seeing her sister looking deathly ill, she dropped the weapon. Then Charlie quickly ran toward Liz with Sonya in her arms. She gently set Sonya down on her feet. Sonya leg’s wobble a little, but Liz grabbed on to her. 

Sonya and Liz - *to Charlie* “Thank you.”

Sonya and Liz looked at each other, smiled, and hugged. Then there was a glow around them that made Charlie, Vaggie, Angel, Blitz, and Pixie cover their eyes. Then the glow stopped to reveal Sonya now all better and looking at her friends and cousin smiling. 

Charlie - *ecstatic* “Sonya! *ran to her and hugged her tightly* I’m so happy that you are okay! Is Liz still with you? Where is she?”

Sonya - *smiling* “Right where she always was. Right behind me.”

Sonya pointed to the back and saw Liz in her shadow form smiling and waving at the others.

All - *happy* “Liz!”

Pixie - *hugs them* “I’m so happy that you guys are okay!”

Sonya - “Hey, we are glad that you’re okay.” 

Pixie - *guilty* “I’m so sorry this happened. This is all my fault…”

Blitz - “Hey it’s okay. You were scared and just wanted to see your friend again.”

“Well this will be the last time!”

The others turned around and saw Adam and Lute despite looking weak and injured, were flying weakly. 

Adam - “You don’t end things like this! I’m the first man! I get to choose who lives and dies!” 

“No. You don’t!”

They saw a angelic portal opening and it was Sera along with Emily. 

Adam - *nervously* “O-Oh shit! Hey there. How ya been?”

Sera - *sternley* “Adam, I saw what you and your second in command tried to do to the poor demon and winner girl.” 

Lute - *disbelief* “Are you kidding me? *points to Sonya and Liz* aren’t you forgetting that demon your highness? And how did the winner actually go to Hell knowing it was illegal?” 

Emily - “But they are still children.”

Sera - “And you don’t decide how to punish winners. Also harming a royal member is illegal. Now both of you go back to heaven. Now.”

Taking in defeat, Adam and Lute went through the portal to go back to Heaven. Then she turned to Pixie who has a guilty look on her face.

Pixie - *sad* “I’m really sorry about all this. I just wanted to see what Hell is like and believe me, not all demons are bad.” 

Emily - “Yeah Sera. Pixie is also just a little kid. Beside, she didn’t really cause any danger to heaven or hell.”

Sera - *sighs* “I suppose I can let her off with a warning. But she will need to be punishment: Pixie isn’t allowed to visit Hell for a month.”

Emily - “But after the month ends, she can go visit Hell as long as she gets permission from us.”

Pixie smiled at this and hugged Sonya and Liz in her shadow form hugged her as well. Pixie grabbed Sera’s hand and waved the others goodbye just as all three of them went through the portal to go back to Heaven. 

Charlie - “So…Who’s up for ice cream?”

()()()()()()()()()

After getting some ice cream, Charlie and the others went back to the hotel after an intense day. Sonya and Liz already called their parents that they were staying with Charlie for the night which they happily allowed. At night, Charlie was in the hallway after getting some water, and saw Sonya and Liz awake but staring at the window. Charlie went into their room and gently tapped their shoulder. It got the twins attention and they both turned around and saw Charlie. 

Charlie - “Are you guys okay?”

Sonya - “Actually to be honest...Yeah I am.”

Charlie - “Really?”

Liz - “Yeah Cuz. I mean, yeah it’s sucks we can’t see Shybug for a month, but I’m glad those head angels decided not to kill her.”

Sonya - “And they did give Pixie permission to visit us.”

Charlie - “Yeah that’s true. At least that is the only good thing Sera did so far...”

Sonya - “But there is something else too.”

Charlie - “What is it?”

Sonya - “Well...When that angelic Karen pulled Liz out of me, I was shocked and scared cause I thought I was going to die. But then it made me realize something too: we are truly a Gemini. Liz was always meant to be a part of me and be my twin sister. We are not sick like everybody claims we are. I would like to meet other Gemini’s someday but now we know they are really rare to find.” 

Liz - “Plus in a way, even though I felt sick and weird being pulled out, I also felt like I was meant to share the same body with Sonya and exist alongside her. I can’t imagine being without her, and how truly unique and a blessing being a Gemini is. 

Charlie - “Well of course. You know I would never lie to you about this stuff Sonya and Liz.” 

Sonya - “I know you wouldn’t Cousin Charlie...Thank you for helping me and Liz...And everything else.”

Charlie - *smiling* “No problem Sonya. We are two peas in a pod after all.”

Both cousins hugged each other. Even Liz in her shadow form hugged Charlie from the back. 

Charlie - “Come on. Let’s go downstairs and eat some ice cream sundaes.”

Liz - “Can they have sprinkles?”

Charlie - *smiles* “Of course.”

Both Charlie and Sonya went downstairs to the kitchen to make some ice cream sundaes. Both are happy that despite the intense and horrified battle they counter, Sonya and Liz are okay and showed that they truly are what they always were: a Gemini. And how Sera giving Pixie a light punishment, is a sign to both Charlie and Sonya that maybe someday heaven can change for the better and allow Charlie’s dream to come true. 

Hope you all like it!

[epiphainie]

you really respect the tragedy of shannon and eddie and I love you for it! the discourse of who left who or who was wrong is boring to me, I think it’s just soo interesting and sad how they were doomed but there was and is love, and how Kim’s appearance make so much sense like yeah, Eddie’s not over Shannon, of course he’s not. it’s sad and I don’t know it makes their whole story that much more tragic. There’s something about Shannon asking for a divorce right before she died, too, like… oooh I don’t know!!

omg i don't know why i missed this but exactly!! it's the tragedy of it that is so delicious to me and tragedies are only tragedies when there is love involved. they were wrong for each other, they were the love of each other's lives; they were both runaways, they both wanted to fix whatever was broken; they were both kids, they were both grown people who should have known better; they both gave so much of themselves as parents, they both sucked as parents. but the circumstances were that they never aligned and the one moment eddie thought they finally were shannon got the cold feet again and then she was gone and eddie never even get to ask, shout, cry about it to her face. all that's left unsaid with nowhere to go.

i felt kim's presence kind of regressed eddie's character arc a little bit at first ngl because i genuinely thought he was at a good place by the time season six ended, but it ended up being such a gift to me to see him vomit all that he could never say and all that he felt and his longing and guilt and love which were all exacerbated and distorted in his grief. i think he needed a rock bottom moment to finally let it all go (as much as you can let go of grief like that).

thanks for this ask btw! i love shandie's storyline so much, it's so complex and emotional and human at the end of the day and the tragedy of it makes it singular to me in this show. i don't think i love any other romantic storyline better than shandie's tbh with you.

[heartpascal]

THE WORLD IS BRIGHTER

"The dark is generous, and it is patient, and it always wins—but in the heart of its strength lies weakness: one lone candle is enough to hold it back. Love is more than a candle. Love can ignite the stars."

- MATTHEW STOVER, ROTS NOVEL

(r)

• youth by daughter

"my eyes are damp from the words you left,

ringing in my head, when you broke my chest,

ringing in my head, when you broke my chest,

and if you're in love, then you are the lucky one,

'cause most of us are bitter over someone,

setting fire to our insides for fun,

to distract our hearts from ever missing them,

but i'm forever missing him."

• home by catie turner

"feelings were fleeting, but now i'm surrounded,

visions of you shaved into the side of my head,

and as i sleep on the other side of the country,

i wonder how it feels to be safe in the palm of your hand,

and i just want to go home."

• broken by anson seabra

"if you see the boy i used to be,

could you tell him that i'd like to find him?

and if you see the shell that's left of me,

could you spare him a little kindness?"

"am i broken? am i flawed?

do i deserve a shred of worth,

or am i just another fake,

fucked up lost cause?

and am i human? or am i something else?

'cause i'm so scared and there's no one there,

to save me from the nightmare,

that i call myself."

• runaway by aurora

"i was painting a picture,

the picture was a painting of you,

and for a moment i thought you were here,

but then again, it wasn't true, dah,

and all this time i have been lyin',

oh, lyin' in secret to myself,

i've been putting sorrow on the farthest place on my shelf."

• overwhelmed by royal & and the serpent

"i get overwhelmed so easily,

my anxiety keeps me silent,

when i try to speak,

what's come over me?

feels like i'm somebody else,

i get overwhelmed."

(joel to r)

• leave a light on by tom walker

"and i know you're down and out now, but i need you to be brave,

hiding from the truth ain't gonna make this all okay,

i see your pain."

• it'll be alright by cody francis

"oh, my child i know,

you're hurt and you can't let go,

it's not your fault and you don't deserve,

all the bad and the hurt."

• half light by banners

"it makes me feel nervous,

you have that look in your eye,

oh, what takes over?

what is it that holds you tight?"

"when you're in the half light,

it is not you i see,

and you live a half life,

you only show half to me."

(joel & r)

• daylight by david kushner

"two sinners can't atone from a lone prayer,

souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt,

(oooh),

there's darkness in the distance,

from the way that i've been livin',

but i know i can't resist it,

oh, i love it and i hate it at the same time,

you and i drink the poison from the same vine."

HOWL I LOVE YOU!!!! your song recs are actually my favourite things EVER. i can’t even express how much i love these. so so amazing. edit: howl. after going through all of these….. you have outdone yourself. you are amazing.

also yes this whole thing is just going to be me sobbing and crying and making myself sad about how much i made r suffer. WHAT OF IT. leave me to ramble!

ALSO ALSO heheh he this gif is so good. giggling. gonna watch that film JUST for this moment BAHAHAH

youth — sobbing. this song is just … emotional. its so good. and i think it’s just so :( poor r she’s going through it. “i’m forever missing him” is just so so real for this fic. bc she really just … can’t not think about her dad :( also the lyrics “shadows settle on the place that you left / our minds are troubled by the emptiness” is so r and joel coded. they are both suffering sm OOPS

home — i know this is going to be a common word here but.. sobbing. once again. this song is so :( AND ITS NEW TO ME!! i like hearing new songs and i trust in you and you specifically howl. ANYWAY. also the “so when are you coming home” is so …….. heartbreaking. gut wrenching. R’S DAD ISNT COMING HOME. and she knows it. and the exact lyrics you said like the sleeping on the other side of the country …….. bc her dad never made it there with her … it just makes me so sad.

broken — AAAAAHHHHH. (this is me violently sobbing and crying). and and and. i really like “please, wont someone take me home / before i lose my mind?” BUT SHE CANT GO HOME. and she really does feel like she’s losing it but like … she can’t bring herself to care. AND THOSE LAST LYRICS YOU SAID???? reader my beloved joel will be there soon :( also,,, that is exactly how joel felt and he just didnt want r to be stuck in that mindset yk, to be alone, to have nobody to pull her out of that nightmare yk

runaway — (i accidentally deleted this one…. i-) anyways AS I WAS SAYING. I LOVE THIS SONG. and in relation to this????? what if i cry, specifically, “and for a moment i thought you were here” is so so so. like you know those moments after losing someone and then like. you forget, even if its just for a moment, and then you remember and its just the worst all over again??? yeah, i know that. and yes i will be applying that to r. soz. r suffers with me. and and and “but no, take me home / take me home where i belong / i got no other place to go” like r just wants to be back home with her dad. she’s so sad. UGH. yeah. this song <3

overwhelmed — omg i’ve never actually heard the full song before now :0. anyway. also. this is so r on the journey to bill and frank’s like … before she just … fades. its mfing debilitating dude. also yes bc every time she gets .. overwhelmed, r fr does struggle to hold on to herself

leave a light on — JOEL TO R CODED YOURE SO RIGHT. “i see your pain” has me sobbing and crying because :( I KNOW I PUT A BIT OF A SPIN ON JOEL’S GRIEF AFTER SARAH but tbf we dont see it in the show or anything yk??? like we KNOW he did some … bad things, but lets be real. he didnt deal with it at all. he just fell into darker habits. and i just think him knowing exactly what r is going through, even though it will be different, he still KNOWS. and he can recognise it. and joel just makes me so sad. “but i need you to be brave” sobbing so hard. yes i will relate every song lyric to joel miller/my own fics. what about it. as we should. joel of all people KNOWS how much courage it takes to NOT fall into that headspace. my babies

it’ll be alright — howl ive never heard this song before and i……. im not ok. what the hell. this is so joel miller coded. yes he would relate this to ellie as well canonically. but r…….. its so much worse. joel KNOWS about the bad and the hurt. and joel KNOWS that out of all the people who deserve it .. r is not one of them. AND AND AND “how much longer will you suffer in this life? / but dont give up, just hold on tight / it’ll be alright” what if i sob and cry. joel just wants to reassure r man. these poor tortured souls. maybe one day ill write a happy fic (doubtful)

half light — yes on each and every level. THIS ONE IS SO PERFECT. “it makes me feel nervous / you have that look in your eye” bc joel recognises it :( joel KNOWSSSS. he knows. he’s all knowing. he knows exactly what that look means. he’s seen it in his own eyes. “it is not you i see / and you live a half life” OH WHAT JOEL WOULD DO TO TAKE AWAY ALL OF R’S PAIN. to make her ok and whole and happy. he wishes he could fix it. but he knows he can’t :( nothing can fix that pain, after all, he would know. im losing my mind rn

daylight — THIS ONE FITS SO WELL TOO. idk how you ALWAYS do this. how do you never miss???? “souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt” ??????????????????????? no because joel and r literally are mirrors of each other. they both feel the exact same guilt. and they always will. and the pride that they BOTH have in trying to handle it all alone. like yes r accepts joel and tess’s help (not that they really give her a choice) but she doesn’t WANT to connect, she doesn’t want to talk about it. and i imagine joel to have been the exact same way, only going on for tommy, and yes eventually tess, though u can imagine how long he spent refusing to admit even to himself it was bc he cared about her SMH. ‘business/survival’ is what he woulda told tommy about looking out for her. “you and i drink the poison from the same vine” hmmmm yes they really do. they r one and the same. they’ll self destruct till there’s nothing left tbh. and and and “tellin’ myself its the last time / can you spare any mercy that you might find” is joel coded and no i needn’t say more.

[durotoswrites]

🎁 - Favorite NPC?

💐 - Most overrated bachelor/ette in your opinion?

☘ - Which game was the most fun in your opinion?

🎁 - Favorite NPC?

I have quite a few! In a previous ask, I had mentioned Pastor Carter. Another favorite of mine is Saibara. I first found myself interested in learning more about him when he was shopping in town and mentioned how hard things were when he first became a widower and had to learn to do everything all on his own. He didn't sound like he was complaining, but I remember the words and expression seeming really sad. He's definitely too rough on Gray in some respects, but he really does mean well. We catch instances of him telling the main character how he wants to make sure he can teach his grandson as much as he can before he leaves this world, and I just get such a lonely vibe from him. Thus, it is my mission to befriend him, hehe. He might seem gruff on the surface, but there are times when he's actually really gentle, and I love that.

💐 - Most overrated bachelor/ette in your opinion?

Uh-oh, time for an unpopular opinion, hehe. I know that my reason for this is based on the times that I used to read fanfiction and also for the way I write this character. I do love writing this character and there are so many interesting facets to write.

Sorry, y'all, but I've gotta go with Popuri on this one (Mineral Town Popuri in particular).

Things have changed in the fandom/fanfiction world for the Bokumono series, and I feel like there is a larger variety out there, but several years ago, I distinctly remember 90% or so fics featuring the bachelorettes to have Popuri. There are so few fanfictions that feature bachelorettes as opposed to bachelors, so it was easy to feel oversaturated by Popuri.

I have learned to appreciate her more over the years, but I feel that her events have some of the weakest writing in the GBA games. I really liked that in Back to Nature, her first event is her running off to cry after leaving the chickens outside and a coyote gets to them. It really showcases that she's still learning about chickens. I guess they replaced it with a runaway chicken in the GBA games so that it wasn't as dark(?) but I think it really lacks that punch that she's a novice and a little immature. Plus we missed out on some great expressions, like the one below!

I feel that the entire Chicken Li'l/Popoultry family could have had some more impactful events. But I guess that's what fanfiction is for - write the stuff you want to see, hehe.

☘ - Which game was the most fun in your opinion?

Oooh, this is a HARD one. My favorite parts of the games are the farming sim aspect, and I love how Back to Nature/Mineral Town have everything accessible with no hand holding. If you wanna save your money to buy a ridiculous golden lumber fence, that's your choice. It's not something you have to wait several seasons to come into stock. The speed of the day feels just right to me. I have to carefully plan what I want to get done. I remember playing Grand Bazaar and adoring the Bazaar portion, but it was the first one I played with the slower timer, one second per minute. I like to milk as much as I can out of each day, so I would just end up jumping in the water over and over in hopes of getting a piece of ore and using up all the stamina that I had left over because the game was too easy in that respect. I think I like the events in Back to Nature/Harvest Moon for Girl more than the handheld Mineral Town games, so my vote's going to go for Back to Nature/Harvest Moon for Girl. If only you could play after marrying as a girl! I'm still frustrated at that. I really would've loved a remake of those games. They could have taken out all of the casual sexism in For Girl and kept all those fun extra festivals, like the Tomato Festival, the Goddess Festival, and special events like Ann's birthday party.

Harvest Moon Ask Game!

[therunawaykid07]

@lurxof--thxmaw "HEY!!" Smacks this into your legs:

[maria-ruta]

would it be too much to ask ALL the OC ask meme questions for Blueberry? :3c (if you don't want to do all of them I'll just ask for red lol)

Oh my gooood aren't you greedy ahaha 🤣

Well i already answered 4 questions for Berry here

So I guess I could cover all the rest haha

🟠 Orange- What is a trait your OC hides about themself from others? Do they refuse to acknowledge it or begrudgingly accept it?

his origins, his deadname and surname, the family he's came from. Mostly bc he doesn't want them or other lumeris officials to find him. Among official lumeris the rules are pretty strict, and by their laws Berry counts as traitor, and if he was caught by officials he'd get a traitor sign burned/cut on his face (he doesn't rly want such a fancy makeover tbh)

Tho over the years he got a little more relaxed about that and can share his story with his friends (he still prefers not to say his parents names and surnames though) probably some other punishments too but that's the one i remember the most haha. He doesn't think that after so many years his parents would still search for him

He doesn't know that but his parents actually stopped trying to search for him in first year of his absence, because they know about what kind of punishment their kid will receive from officials, and they actually don't want that for their daughter(well, actually son, but they dont know that)... so they decided it would be better to just let go. More about Berry's parents and runaway

Oh he also right now pretends to be human, hides that he's lumeris from everyone but his friends and crew

But tbh he already was exposed few times so.... idk if he will keep up with that for long lol

🟣 Purple- What is something that your OC could not live without? What keeps them grounded in the worst of times?

Honestly i don't know... probably overall curiousity and desire to find himself? But I imagine him joking that the only thing that keeps him going is alien hatsune miku/new season of his favourite show coming out/big pile of sushi he just ordered

⚪️ White- When was a moment in your OC's life that they felt the most vulnerable and exposed? Were they alone or surrounded?

Oooh idk honestly 👀

Maybe long ago when he was betrayed by his commissioner, who asked him to steal info from one of the racers at the race, Berry participated in

And oh this racer lady was so pissed that she and her agents and her fans still haunt Berry up to this day lol

He was alone back then. And he decided to never take such suspicious dirty missions ever after. Lesson learned and his mail is always filled with hate and death threats, no matter how many times he changed acaunts or tried to hide x)

⚫️ Black- When was a moment in your OC's life that they felt the most in control and secure? Was it gained through negative or positive means?

Fhjfgjdhetdjsjs HAVE YOU SEEN THIS ANXIOUS BLOB OF A MAN??? X'D he's mostly so insecure

But I gotta say that most in control he feels when he's piloting/driving - he's very good at it and it makes him feel like he's one with the machine, either he participates in race or chasing someone or flying away from the chase. I guess that's why he has a history of participating in different kinds of pirate races and such

I got tired of writing... please ask me other questions later (its better if i post this much now, then keep this post in drafts for the hope to finish it all and then forgeting... 😭)

[samuel-de-champagne-problems]

Spencer would so

Plan a date in a little cabin for you two to see the comment together.

i would love that 🥺

i would just….i don’t know…would really be able to like have a person to runaway with for the weekend and not have to worry about anything

but ignore me getting sappy and sentimental about being perpetually single and let me be sappy and sentimental about loving spence

ugh he’d be so romantic about it too. he’d be a little sneaky about it too, packing away a bag of clothes and essentials that you’d need for the weekend. he would also brush up on his knowledge of the stars wanting to be able to tell all the stories.

oh oh oh!! he would be so cuddly too. just wanting to lounge around and being clingy and possessive in like a hot (you’re the only one for me) way. and it would be the best sleep ever and like also lots of time in the bed not sleeping, but doing other various activities oooh and let’s say he goes all out and buys a cabin. spence would so want to fuck in every single location/surfaces in the cabin just for the sake of science.

[chrissypoox2]

R U N A W A Y 🖤 Chapter 2

Pairing: Bangchan x Female reader

Genre: Fluff 

Word Count: 1,088 

a/n: So ive deiced to turn this into a 4 chapter series buut i actually odnt know how im gonna end iy anyways enjoy. (This chapter might seem weird because im switching up the plot a bit, from what the orginal is supposed to be) 

TW: Alcoholism

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You wake up in the morning feeling next to you. Chan had already left for work, and even though he said this weekend was his weekend off he still left to go to the studio. He was a determined person when it came to getting things done. Which was no surprise. You get out of bed and head to the washroom to ready yourself for the long day ahead. You're still thinking about the little runaway date and want to make sure everything is perfect for when the date is official. 

Sometime next week should be good. He is on holiday break all week so the date could last longer than just one day. 

You got on your computer and worked on the date for almost 4 hours before you finished the draft plan from the date. Looking up venues and restaurants and budgeting with whatever you got from your job was a tedious task. Your phone rings and when you look it's Chan. You pick up your phone and answer.

"Hey babe, what are you up to right now." Chan started conversations where he was all sweet and then ended up asking you to bring things to the studio for him. He is sweet regardless but he does go the extra mile to butter you up.

"Nothing much just playing games. Why? Do you need me to bring you something?" You knew Chan forgot something why else would he call you?

"Haha no I didn't forget anything I genuinely just wanted to check up on you"

Awwwee how sweet, but there has to be a catch this 

"Oh okay, well I'm fine. How are things at the studio?"

"The studio?" Chan sounded a bit confused by your remark.

"Yeah isn't that where you went? That's why you left early this morning? I assumed you were just at the studio working on music?"

"No actually the others and I are in Busan right now for a promotional, I just wanted to call to also tell you I won't be back home till tomorrow morning. So you don't have to worry about dinner tonight just make sure you eat and sleep well k?"

MORE TIME TO PLAN WITHOUT BEING INTERRUPTED HELL YEAH 

"Oooh okay, don't worry about me I'll be okay."

"Alright call me if you need anything. love you" 

"Will do, I love you too. Bye." You hang up the phone and get up to eat something, at the pace you working at you could get this done by the afternoon and pick up a couple of quick and easy commissions to do for some extra change. 

You continue your day as normal after finishing the date and also setting the budget. You're on your way to a babysitting commission, but it's on the part of the town that you are not familiar with. You look down at your phone and continue to follow the route. You look up with it saying that you've arrived and the house looks sketchy, but you're getting $75 for watching the kids for only 2hrs, it was a good deal and one that you couldn't easily pass up on. You knock on the door and some old guy who recks of alcohol opens. 

"y/n?" the man looks at you squinting his eyes and chugging down a beer. 

"Yes! Hello Sir, I'm here to babysit-" The man rolls his eyes and interrupts.

"Yeah, I know, come inside please." You walk in hesitantly and the man continues to give you instructions.

"I'll be out for 2 hours the kids are sleeping but when they get up there is food in the fridge in containers with their names on it. Our dog is in the backyard and isn't allowed in the house. He leaves a weird smell. If you need anything my number is on the fridge door. If my wife gets home don't leave her here with the kids. She needs her sleep after a long day of work. Also here.." the man hands you half of the payment while standing there. 

"Here is the first half, I'll give you the rest when I get back. Have fun." and with that, the man left. You didn't wanna assume where he might've been off to, but when you continued into the house it was messy and he was so worried about the dog leaving a smell, the house smelled bad already. You wanted to go the extra mile even if they didn't tip you for it and clean up the house just a bit. 

-TIME SKIP- 

an hour had passed by and you got the smell out of the carpet, the dishes were clean, and you lit a couple of candles you found and organized the bookshelves and the Cds. The kids' toys were all neatly packed away. You even did some yardwork too just for the heck of it. Then the door opened and you had assumed it was the wife. You walked to the door to greet whoever came but you were met with a strange man. 

"Hey you, do you know where the owner of the house went? Tall dude, black hair that's up the ear length, he has a mole on his right cheek?" You weren't sure what to say, so you didn't say anything, you just nodded no. The man looked disappointed but left after standing there for a couple of seconds he left. As soon as he left you went and locked the door, and with that, you locked all other points of entry. 

They better give me more than $75

The wife came home and the kids woke up, you played some games with them to keep them occupied and cooked some popcorn so they could enjoy their movie. It made you wonder what married life would be like with Chan. It would be wonderful for sure.

The father came home and gave you the money with a $50 tip for cleaning and handling the strange man and told you not to worry about it when you brought it up. The next commission was also babysitting but it was in a completely other part of town. 

-TIME SKIP- 

It was about 9 pm when you finished your commissions. You did a total of 5 commissions and were able to make $700, which would be more than enough for your trip on top of what you're already putting in. 

You finally get home and you are so exhausted that you fall asleep as soon as you touch the couch. 

TO BE CONTINUED

[fandomsandwriting1]

anne's (the protag) powers are based off her interests, and she uses game logic to get through sticky situations. one of her powers is Healthbar, which lets her see enemies', and only enemies' health and energy. her interests are gaming, drawing and singing. her full name is anne autumn. she grows bored of the repetitive life she has and wishes for something more exciting, even if she already has something to do. she owns a few games, her favorite being fantasy, and deep inside she wants to experience that for real. she found the enchanted forest via a glowing light coming from an abandoned house overgrown with plants. she rallies up olive's people to fight back against lionel's forces (somehow). olive looks familiar to her, but she can't tell why. when olive's identity is revealed at the climax, and she finally recognizes him, having a flashback to when she was younger where she accidentally fell into a river. someone pulled her out, introducing himself as olive collingwood before being interrupted by a servant. when olive falls into a river after being shot with a dart, she's reminded of what happened. she miiiight like olive. maybe. just a little bit. her weapon is the sunshield.

olive is a runaway prince from an unstable kingdom. he develops a persona known as 'sparrow', hiding who he is. he wears a mask covering his eyes that resembles a bird. he is a symbol of peace to the kingdom, hence his name. he was sheltered when he was young and rarely got to go out. on one of his permitted excursions, he met anne. he loves nature and doesn't know much about technology thanks to his upbringing and general surroundings (enchanted forest), so he thinks it's some form of magic. he left due to attempted invasions from neighboring kingdom to try and help from outside. he is skilled at archery as his father taught him for self-defense. he helps anne control her powers, discovering some warm feelings along the way. though aloof and stoic outside, he is kind and caring inside. because of his time as sparrow, he becomes slightly paranoid and more alert. after falling into the river, he gets sick but hides it as to not show weakness. his hood and mask fall off during the climax, showing his face. he is searching for the legendary starbow, one of the only weapons that can defeat the villain, and can also be combined with the moonsword and the sunshield to make the strongest weapon of all.

the antagonist is really just a puppet for the real villain. she joins the crew after being freed, having helped with olive's archery practice. she is actually a knight that got controlled by lionel who saw her as nothing but a servant. her name is katrina marlow. her weapon is the moonsword.

the real villain is revealed to be olive's ex-best friend, shouting out his true name during the climax. he is a prince from a neighboring kingdom. he became evil after ???, leading him to try and take over olive's kingdom. his name is lionel casimir. after being defeated, he gets a redemption arc.

it's super cliche so i wanna counteract it by having anne be a genre savvy girl and kind of parody fantasy even though someone's definitely done this before and im not even gong to write it, just think about it.

Oooh, very nice.

[reefer-keifer]

i'd have to go with either the runaways or velvet goldmine…tho little secret i've never seen vg..shhhhh i know but i already know i'm going to love it so i can say its one of my favorites. i have great memories of hatewatching the dirt so thats also special & a favorite

oooh tough question…either the bridge of ZUCK when he has his billie eilish moment  into the breakdown n the chorus or the outro of WHY JULY or the part of THE DRAKE when he goes “2 seats” or the breakdown in FAMILY VAN. these are all by cleopatrick im a hardcore cleopatrick fan LOL i think they are the best modern rock band for sure. like literally no contest. nobody is doing it like them they are completely and totally unique i love them so much

i’m intrigued to know what yours would be!! & also have you seen the ozzy & jessica simpson winter wonderland video going around? whatd you think of it? i think it’s hysterical & i am obsessed w it

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haha the dirt would be easy to hate watch! it’s one of those movies you don’t watch because it’s good, ya know? ooh okay! yeah i see what you mean! UGH i’m such a sucker for like bluesy slow bends like they just give me CHILLS ex. the solo to is this love by whitesnake and the entire song of long cold winter by cinderella lol! though i don’t listen to it as much as i should, the blues are definitely one of my favorite genres! another thing that always gets me in general are singers suddenly talking in the middle of a song like the drop in tone just 🙌 a good example of that is rebel in the f.d.g. by w.a.s.p. the first time i heard it i think i had a mild heart attack lol

no i haven’t and i’m running to see it!! edit: oh my fucking god that was hilarious 😂 anyway what’s a song you wish was longer?