#☆ storytime with berry !

[ange1princess]

Summary❕Watching p0rn with the demon brothers and what you'd watch.

Characters❕ Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Asmodeus, Satan, Beelzebub, Belphegor

CW❕ Mutual masturbation, general NSFW, blowjobs, mentions of afab genitalia but no pronouns used, the word daddy used like once, thigh riding, blowjobs, male masturbation, semi-public sex (fucking at a party in a bathroom), tbh more suggestive than anything because i got so tired with this piece T_T probably grammar and spelling mistakes, let me know if i missed anything.

A/N ❕ This has taken almost a Month to write GOD ITS FINALLY DONE update ! It took over a month jfc T_T

Masterlist ❕

❕MDNI❕

❕𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑❕

🧷 Age gap porn kinda guy, dilf shit, and thigh riding

❝ He pretends that it isn't his idea, tries to pass it off as yours so that it's less embarassing for him, with a sighs he says "Well if you really want to try it out." Gets the idea from asmo because they were talking one day and he said something along the lines of "It'll add spice in your life~" and Lucifer hopes that's true.

❝ The two of you sit down at his desk, even when he wants a break he can't get one. He has you sitting on his lap as he tries to sign papers, telling you to give him just another minute and how this is the "last" document. You're bored so you go ahead and set up your phone, going to your chats and clicking on one of the many links he's sent you for your special night.

❝ That seems to get his attention as you prop it up against the pile of papers he's been looking over. Soft moans and whispers of "daddy please" and "more" mixed with muffled sobs make you wetter than they should.

❝ Without realising it, you start grinding down on his thigh, as much as he tries to continue working he can't once he sees your face contorted in pleasure as you try to get some relief, clutching onto Lucifers shirt in your balled up fists.

❝ He guides your hips against his thigh, ocassionally moving it to match the rhythm you've set. His eyes are full of lust, focused on the movement of your hips as he leans back on his chair, palming himself through his slacks, a guttural moan escaping his lips.

❝ The videos been long over now, and the only sound is of Lucifer calling you a good human and asking you to please him for the rest of the night.

❕𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍❕

🧷 POV blowjob vids and dry humping <3

❝ Suggests it while stuttering and blushing, ssaying that it's an honour for you that the great mammon wants to share such an intimate thing with you, but secretly he just wants to make you more comfortable with sharing your interests with him in the process.

❝ When you agree to it, he just asks you if you're free by texting you and if you say yes, he's there barging right in with his DDD in hand and a pillow for some bizarre reason (he's going to spend the night 100%).

❝ He sets up the device against a stack of pillows and gets comfortable, inching closer to you till there's no space left, swinging an arm around your waist as he mindlessly draws circles on the soft skin of your waist. The videos start and although you don't feel too aroused especially at the start, when you see mammon squirm and try to adjust himself "discreetly" you start shifting in your seat, a warmth blooming in the pit of your stomach.

❝ As the people on screen grind against each other fully clothed and you see mammon strain against his jeans, he tries to hide his little pants and sighs, but you being the observant one, you notice.

❝ You take the chance and straddle his lap, doing just as you saw in the video as he straightens his back to help you move your hips as the layers of clothes between you two only add to the friction as you speed up chasing your high, mammon telling you to go faster, his head thrown back and his hair a mess as you grab at it pushing his head to your chest.

❝ He helps you take off your top and leaves marks on your chest as he sucks on your nipples making you cry out in pleasure. It's not long before the both of you are cumming hard and you fall against his chest trying to catch your breath as you hear him say, "Fuck, well that sure made me feel younger."

❕𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍❕

🧷 Ik people want me to say some cosplay stuff, but i truly wholeheartedly believe it's student x teacher roleplay and temperature play for some reason

❝ OKAY SO HEAR ME OUT, initially you'll walk in on him trying to roleplay with an AI bot or a brand new game he purchased from Akuzon, while the p0rn would be playing in the background. He'd just be sitting there, dick out, not even realising that you've been standing there for at least 3 minutes now before you clear your throat, causing him to fall off his chair and scramble to cover himself up.

❝ He'd be convinced that you hate him now, that you think he's gross and pervy, and wouldn't want to be around him anymore, he might cry a little ngl. But before he knows it, you're texting him, asking him to come to your room with whatever device he was watching the videos on and he's more than happy to oblige, almost falls off of his chair but saves himself this time.

❝ When he enters your room, you ask if you can watch with him and he almost passes out because of how red he gets but he agrees almost too enthusiastically. The two of you sit there watching as you move your hand up his thigh and feel him stiffen under you, you turn to him giving him a seductive gaze and he gets where you're going with this, flipping you on your back, towering over you.

❝ He'd look bigger like this, towering over you now, not slouching anymore as he slowly kisses down your jaw, leaving marks down the side of your neck as he asks you to call him "professor" or the likes. He'd want to take control here, his desire as a demon overpowering his shy nature.

❝ He'd be quick to rid himself if his clothes as you underess yourself, bending you over the edge of your bed and asking you why you've been "naughty in his class", the next time he'll remember to bring some candles and ice for the two of you to try~

❕𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐒❕

🧷 SOFT SEX!! SOFT PASSIONATE AMATEUR SEX VIDEOS, PROBABLY SHOWS YOU HOME VIDEOS HE'S MADE!!

❝ You cannot tell me that he doesn't come up to you asking you seductively if it would be okay to film the two of you the next time you have sex, he'd promise it's not for anyone but the two of you and he's able to convince you.

❝ Suggests the two of you watch home videos or amateur ones together to get a "how to" (he just wants to watch them with you, and he'd say it but this is easier and faster).

❝ When he plays the videos initially, the intimacy and passion, the closeness of the people on screen makes you look away. It feels as if you're interrupting or watching something that's not meant for you, but asmo brings you back, his fingers gently guiding your eyes back to the screen as he whispers in your ear to, "watch and learn".

❝ Shows you solo vids too, and you can recognise instantly that one of them is asmo, as he plays with himself, moving his fist along his length at an excruciatingly slow pace, letting out his pretty moans as he keeps edging himself, bringing himself to the precipice of pleasure but not letting himself orgasm.

❝ You turn to him, asking him if the two of you can try to recreate something like that right now and he's more than happy to oblige.

❕𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐍❕

🧷 Pet play, and sex toys

❝ He loves calling you kitten or puppy (it's rare but it happens) and you know he has a thing for pet play even if he doesn't tell you, secretly bought a collar for you with his name on it and is too shy to give it to you, so his next best idea is to suggest the two of you watch some of his favourite p0rn together!

❝ Probably says that he read an article that says it increases intimacy and just wants to try it out with his beloved kitten, and so you agree, not that it takes a lot of convincing.

❝ It starts out with someone on their knees in a cage, as the person on the other side of the camera unlocks it's door, allowing them to crawl out. You hear coos of "good kitty" and "such a good pet" being uttered and it makes your palms sweaty with anticipation.

❝ Satan has a pillow on his lap, a feeble attempt to hide the imprint of his dick that's hard against his pants as he shifts around to try and get more comfortable as the scenes on the screen change and when you look back, you're greeted with the sight of a person tied to the bed with a vibrator against their clit as they try to struggle out of the binds.

❝ Turns to you and asks you how you're feeling, and all you can do is take his hand in yours and move them between your legs as he feels you getting wet, he runs his fingers up and down the soaked patch on your panties as you try to pull away, embarassed.

❝ He turns away for a moment, ruffling through something's in his bedside drawer and pulls out a collar with his name on it, dangling it in front of you, as your eyes widen and you life move closer to him, signalling him to collar you and he does.

❝ He gives it an experimental tug as a whimper tumbles out of you, heat rises to his cheeks but he chuckles nonetheless, you look so sweet like this, he thinks to himself as he leans forward, his fingers sliding your underwear aside, playing with you as he kisses your pretty lips with fervor.

❕𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐙𝐄𝐁𝐔𝐁❕

🧷 Loves oral vids obviously, but also a big fan of wall sex vids, mirror sex and exhibitionism

❝ The both of you have extremely open conversations, Beel never keeps anything from you in terms of his desires and you do the same, the trust the both of you have in each other is what helps him grow bolder with his advances as time goes on.

❝ Comes up to you and tells you he wants to try something out, and you nod without even knowing what it is because of your faith in beel, he'd never do anything that would hurt you and would stop the second you want to.

❝ The two of you enter your room as he sits on the bed with you in his lap, holding his phone for the two of you to watch the video he puts on as both his arms are wrapped around you.

❝ But before you can go further as the guy in the video tries to muffle their partners moan, so that they don't attract any attention in the tiny bathroom stall, a quick knock at the door startled the two of you, causing the both of you two cover yourselves up, keeping the phone aside, faces hot and palms sweaty.

❝ After that little interruption, the both of you got caught up in helping with the preparation of another one of Diavolos balls. It had been 2 weeks since then and you still thought about it, wanting to touch beel and wanting him to show you stars.

❝ You couldn't help but gawk and him as he descended the stairs in his suit, looking like he came right out of a romcom. You waited with baited breath as he whispered, "You look beautiful as always," addressing you, before you linked your arm with his, wanting the night to end so that you can finally have some alone time with your love.

❝ Turns out, for someone extremely patient, Beel was starting to get jittery seeing you in your revealing outfit, he kept stealing glances, letting his hands linger on your waist, pulling you closer everytime someone asked you to dance with them.

❝ Before long, the both of you snuck out to one of Diavolos lavish bathrooms as he bent you over the marbel platform in front of the mirror. The loud music penetrated through the unlocked door, but the thrill of anyone finding you (even though you knew that you were in a more secluded part of the castle), made a shiver run down your spine.

❝ It didn't take long before your clothes were pulled aside as beel kissed you with a ferocity you'd rarely seen before, his hands hot on your skin as he slowly entered you making you squeal, only for your loud moans being swallowed by his lips that danced against yours.

❝ It wouldn't have been your first choice to continue the evening with cum leaking out of you, but fuck was it worth it.

❕𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑❕

🧷 ik everyone will say somnophilia ! So i will not, mutual masturbation, cockwarming and heavy degradation

❝ Man started watching porn in bed next to you when he thought you're asleep, but you weren't as you peeked over his shoulder, his cock in his hand as a low sigh escaped his red lips to the filthy words being muttered on screen.

❝ "You're such a fucking slut for me aren't you?" He said to nobody in particular, but you knew it was you in his mind. You cleared your throat, breaking him out of his trance, but he didn't care enough to cover up , instead letting out a humorless chuckle.

❝ "Aren't you naughty? If you wanted watch, you could've asked sweetheart~", he said, turning over, giving you a better view as your lips watered, you were about to bend over, moving your lips to his head, wanting to lick at the precum coating it but he tutted.

❝ "No touching whore," he said before instructing you to sit back, "It's a bit unfair how you get to see me hot and bothered, but I don't, isn't it? Maybe you can help me out here and play with your pretty self," he suggested and you could no longer ignore the wetness between your thighs as you peeled off your panties.

❝ He let out a moan at the sight, his hand moving faster as you started touching yourself too. It didn't take long before both of you came, trying to chase your own high, you didn't notice when he came mere inches from your face, kissing you gently, pushing your body back onto the bed.

❝ "I need to be inside you right now," he said, his breathing still heavy as you nodded, letting him, it didn't take him long to slip into you, your wetness being enough to let him in without much restriction. The two of you sighed in unison, as he held you close to him, just wanting to go back to bed with the feeling of you around him.

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[majesticqueen91]

Lucy relaxing by the pools while Dean cooks lunch on the barbie, until....

Can someone tell me why the belly looks weird relaxing on the pool chairs?

Time to shine Lucy! IT'S GO TIME!

[factual-fantasy]

One why are you scared of horses and two do you mind if we show you art not fanart like stuff we drew ourselves just a general question?

People are always free to show me what ever artwork they happen to make! :0 I don't mind at all! :}

But if you're wanting to show your appreciation for me/my artwork, don't draw something specifically for that- comments/asks/reblogs are all I want please <:}

As for the horse thing.. you know what time it is?

✨FACTUAL'S RARE VAGUE STORYTIME!!✨

Ok so when I was very smol me and a friend of mine went out into a field that had one big black horse in it.

The horse was allll the way across the field just minding his own business so I figured he probably wouldn't bother us.

Now this field had a pond and a HUGE WALL of blackberries that divided the field in two. Me and my buddy wanted to go to the other side of the pond and explore.. but the literal only way to get there was to carefully trudge through this narrow path that was formed in the blackberry bush wall.

So up we went. Slooowly stepping through this narrow path.. stomping down the protruding spiny blackberry vines and carefully pushing them out of the way with our bare hands. I think we were wearing shorts and sneakers which just added to our slowness and carefulness.

Now picture this, we're almost at the top. There was probably about 2-3 meters left to go before we were finally through the blackberries.. then we hear..

We turn around and the black horse was running up the path towards us. Keep in mind that we were very small, and this very much larger than us, horse was not stopping. He was absolutely going to mow us over.

"thumpthumpthumpTHUMPTHUMPTHUMP"

We. freaked. out.

We scrambled as fast as we could up the rest of the path, tripping in the blackberries and getting cut, screaming all the way-

We made it through just in time and stood flat to the fence. The horse made it through right after us and then jumped around and kicked his feet in the air, nearly nailing my friend in the face.

After a moment the horse stops jumpin around and just kinda looks at us. My friend and I have jello legs and are scared out of our skin-

So for several hours, tiny me and my tiny friend slowly wandered around the space behind the pond. Blubbering and shaking the whole time. With this giant black horse just kinda following us around and sniffing us.

We were terrified of this horse, and we wanted to go back to the house asap- but the only way back was through that narrow spiny path. We didn't want to risk the horse chasing us again..

Eventually an adult came looking for us and was calling out our names. The horse got spooked by them and ran through the path and back out into the field. The adult came up and escorted us through the berries and back to the house.

So anyways, since that day I have learned that horses are way more scared of you than you are of them. All you gotta do is wave your arms around and scream and they'll run. But even so, I don't go out in the field without the scary adult or horse expert by my side. And I'll only feed or pet them through the fence. I am just forever spooked by horses <XD

We found out later that the horse was just playing. Seeing us and running up to greet us and to jump and play! Only for us to be completely spooked and not really engage with him. Causing the horse to kinda sniff us and follow us around like "?? :0 Play? Hm?? <:0 What happen? (Sniff sniff) We're having fun? Play..?? Why not look at me...? So slow..??🤨"

[angeart]

Y'know I had just added the 🎀 because I was asking about the ribbon and I wanted you to know it was the same person on the follow up ask xD but I also went :o irl at being called ribbon anon!

I saw you had tagged the bonus rambles about the mimic's name! I have been dying to ask that too! but you also mentioned follow up rambles so I figured we'd learn it then?

Noooo what happened to Scar's vex wings?? D: Also how do Scar's vex wings work in general? are they out all the time like Grian's or can he magic them away??

-🎀

naah, you have to keep it now! you’re officially the ribbon anon! it’s yours! :3c accept your fate <3

as for the bit about the mimic’s name… i think i’ll make a separate post about that a little bit later (either later today or tomorrow). it’s not going to be a part of the Main Big Mimic Arc Rambles, because it’s something me and link figured out sort of on the side, later. but i’m happy to tell you about it, so keep an eye out for that one!

scar’s vex wings are magic, and he mostly has them hidden away. i asked link to tell us all more about how that works, so if you’re interested, go check it out on their blog! >> link to the post here << 

but yes yess let me tell you about what happened to scar's wings! and what better way to tell you than through an unnecessarily long storytime. tucking it under the cut <3

so. you know how i mentioned that they meet by hunters pouncing on grian, and grian getting hurt? mmh. we start with grian in pain, hungry and dehydrated to the point of lightheadedness, and exhausted from lack of sleep as well as a pretty significant bloodloss. basically, he’s out of commission, and it’s up to scar to take care of him and desperately try to keep him alive on zero supplies.

they make their way to a crevice in a ravine that leads into a cave. (in between this and that, there were tears and panic and desperation. and kisses. shh.)(and of course, the ribbon.) 

i think this cave is very fun, so i’ll yoink two snippets from the rp, one from scar’s pov (link) and one from grian’s (me), so you can get into this pretty atmosphere too <3 

-- SCAR POV snippet:

His best way of describing the place would be this nightmare server’s best attempt at a lush cave, Scar thinks somewhat bitterly.

And a rather sad attempt at that.

There’s greenery, which is shocking enough given how almost everything they’ve seen has been dead or dying. It’s mostly moss, a few sparse patches of grass, and a leafy substance that sticks to the walls, littered with thorns. 

Vines stretch down from the ceiling, but they’re not bright and colorful like glow berry vines back home. They do glow, but it’s only a faint illumination, somehow still managing to be grey and drab. And it’s not the fruit that glows either, but rather the vine itself, almost pulsating. Almost breathing. 

It makes Scar uneasy, but not immediately threatened. And unfortunately that’ll have to do.

There is fruit on the vines, for what it’s worth, but they’re bruised and darkened. Questionable at best. Scar doesn’t like their chances.

What matters, however, is the water. 

There’s a small pond in the center of the cave with water pooling into it slowly from one of the walls. 

It’s not the cleanest source of water given the dirty moss and dying roots that crawl along the shore, spreading their way underwater in various places and tinting the surface green, but they’re hardly in a position to be picky. 

(It’s likely better than the river from before, surrounded in mud and grime and later death.)

Right now a place like this may as well be paradise.

“Home sweet home?” Scar offers jokingly, though timidness seeps into his tone. He really hopes it can be, at least long enough for them to get back on their feet.

-- GRIAN POV snippet:

It’s the rhythm trailing off and stopping, that finally forces Grian to crack his eyes open. He blinks, chasing the blur away, trying to take in their new surroundings: the moss coats walls and ground in stray patches, lending them some colour in a place that’s otherwise drab and grim; the pond in the center glitters faintly, murky water reflecting murky light; the growth clinging to the stone walls and hanging from the ceiling looks wholly unhealthy, slick and sick, mushy, rotting, held together only in places. The vines seem to be breathing, swaying the gentlest bit even though Grian can’t feel a breeze; a calm but wholly unsettling pulse of light fades and brightens in time with their miniscule motion, always veering on not-enough, casting them in various shades of dimness. 

Just like anything else here, this cave looks wretched and like nothing he is familiar with. 

And yet Scat tacks a joking phrase on it, like plonking down a cheesy mat that says Welcome in cursive, deliberately and triumphantly placed in front of a building that’s entirely falling apart. There’s no salvaging this, but Grian chuckles quietly anyway, and with a wry curl of his lips, he echoes back, words hollow and barely touched by misplaced amusement: “Home sweet home.”

And it just might be—or the closest thing they can achieve to it right now. It’s dark and damp and unpleasant, the air a bit stale and the walls oozing icy chill, but it’s shielded and hidden, quiet, sheltered from the wind and the rain, with a pooled source of water perfectly within reach. It’s more than they expected. More than they could’ve hoped for.

----

now that you can imagine the absolute beauty of this place, for no reason at all but to indulge me, we can continue!

scar carefully sets grian down by the wall to rest. grian lies down in the only way he knows to be safe: with his dishevelled wings tucked tightly against a wall, feathers as much out of sight as he can manage, despite the horrible discomfort of it. and scar leaves to try and gather some supplies, leaving behind a promise that he won’t stray too far, won’t get out of sight.

he manages to put together enough things to light a fire, while grian dozes off into an exhausted, shivery sleep. with the fire lit next to the avian, scar moves away again, even as fatigue drags at him and begs him to stay, to rest. because this is all on him now: he needs to provide, he needs to protect, he needs to make sure they stay alive. (and it terrifies him, because he doesn’t have the best track record of staying alive, back on hermitcraft—) and for that, they need more supplies.

so he ventures back into the cave, searching. pawing at the stone. digging. trying so, so very hard to get something out of it all. using his wings to aid his aching legs. they provide dim, pale blue  light, which also helps as he moves further and further away from the fire. 

he makes sure to constantly look back, anxiously checking the area surrounding the fire, making sure nothing’s approaching grian, who’s wounded and asleep and completely defenceless.

scar does not pay nearly as much attention to his own surroundings.

that’s when it happens.

the crackling of the fire almost completely swallows up the familiar warning hiss of a creeper.

scar whirls around, eyes wide, catching a sight of a creeper that’s all wrong—distorted and decaying, overgrown with vines and fungus, with haunting empty voids for eyes—before it sets off and explodes.

all scar can do is fling his wings forwards in a desperate attempt to shield himself with them.

this is what tears his wings to tatters. (you can see their state on some of link’s art - like the hhau scar design/reference sheet)

scar skids on the hard ground, thrown by the force of the explosion, wings wrapped around him protectively. immediately after the cave falls quiet and dark again, his wings fade, too, and— he’s disoriented and breathless and in pain, and the explosion woke grian up—an awakening pitch straight into confused, searing panic—and scar doesn’t really get much of a chance to process what’s happened and how much damage there is. in fact, he doesn’t check his wings for a very long time. (he knows they’re damaged.) (he doesn’t want to see—doesn’t want to feel it.)

so it’s a while before scar gets to understand just how damaged his wings are.

and it’s even longer before grian sees.

<3

[kiddiesides]

Here you go!

How did all the kiddies appear?

Patton was brought by a stork

Janus was in a basket at the doorstep

Roman and Remus were found in a cabbage

Logan was found in a berry bush in Thomas' backyard

Virgil just appeared in Thomas home one day

How old are the kids?

Patton-12

Janus-7

Roman and Remus-6

Logan-5

Virgil-3

Fun fact about the kids

Logan- loves bugs; favorite ice cream flavor is chocolate; has glow in the dark pjs

Virgil- Can talk but doesn't talk a lot, unless excited; likes to 👁👁 at people; has a favorite stuffed toy otter named Otter (Do Not Seperate Them); clingy; has difficulty sleeping; favorite ice cream flavor is cherry; likes sharing food

Roman- Will only take a bath if you can convince him he's playing pirates; likes playing tea parties and playing pretend; favorite ice cream flavors are typical kid flavors like cotton candy or bubblegum etc

Remus- Will only take a bath if you can convince him he's playing pirates; likes playing pirates in general; doesn't like playing alone; favorite ice cream flavors are typical kid flavors like cotton candy or bubblegum etc

Janus- scared of bugs;  has a patch of scales in the shape of a heart on his tummy; hates waking up; favorite ice cream flavor is pineapple

Patton- He and Janus have a bit of a childish rivalry; favorite ice cream flavor is mint chocolate chip.

Other characters:

Thomas is the kids dad

Nico is Thomas' boyfriend and is currently on dad probation

Remy and Emile are the kids babysitters

This is a sort of human adjacent AU

Sometimes weird things happen and people are used to it

All the kids appeared as babies.

The magic universe made Thomas' house expand a bit every time he got a new baby

They have a hairless cat, called nakey

The kids have some small magical things they can do. Patton can slightly influence the weather; the twins can make some small things appear (small things take an hour, the bigger the thing the longer it takes); Virgil's eyes reflect light

Thomas is pretty famous in this au. He's been in some movies and TV shows, and has won a few awards. Nico didn't know that Thomas was famous

Art tag is kiddie doodles

Fanart tag is thomas' fridge art

Fic tags is thomas' storytime

im just gonna pin this ask in the meantime hdhdh thank you so much!!

[unown-sanctuary]

[ROLLING FOOTAGE: Symbol Specialty Shelter presentation at the Exposition Universelle de Kalos!]

[A piano sits centrestage, and once the crowd quiets down, 28 Unown fly into view, bow, and take position at the keys.]

[The Unown bow again, and join a large group of them that swirls on stage, ready to translate Galarian into Kalosian, as well as another set for Galarian subtitles

Professor Paige Polyxeni Papyrus, a woman in her mid twenties with grey hair, lots of scars, and a missing arm, walks on stage. She is soon followed by Zemenes Papyrus, who appears to be a young girl with blonde hair and a Zorua tail. The professor begins to speak, the Unown above translating and interpreting.]

"Terrific tidings, trainers and travelers! I am Professor Paige Polyxeni Papyrus, here with my assistant and effectively daughter, Zemenes. We study the unknowns of Unown at the Symbol Specialty Shelter in Sinnoh, which also functions as an rehabilitation and resettlement program for a lot of our residents!"

[The crowd cheers as several Unown fly past the stands, throwing confetti with their psychic abilities.]

"Now, I'm not exactly meant to be a showwoman, so I'll let the starring species set the stage for spectacle!

"As you have already seen, Unown are highly intelligent pokemon, and quite talented! We try to provide as much enrichment to our residents as possible, be it music, storytime, writing, art, and much more! Today, rather than present our research, in the spirit of the fair we are taking an arts approach! Worry not, avid academics, I am still going to cover some biology, but I'm much more of a behavioural researcher anyway, and it's not often our residents get this much opportunity to show off! Now, I would like to introduce our sanctuary's book club!

[The presentation continues for a while, with various activities done on stage by residents while the professor describes how they're being done and why. The camera cuts out part way through a small demonstration of the gardening club sprouting an oran berry tree in a matter of seconds thanks to spelling 'GROW', as the battery wasn't charged enough.]

[sombersummerskies]

A Champion's Love: Chapter 25

Chapter 25: Storytime Word Count: 4397 CW: None

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The breeze is cool at the Rito Stable. After another two days of travel your trio had arrived in the Tabantha Region in the evening, just as the sun was beginning to set. You breathed in a deep sigh of fresh air. It smelled like grass and fruit. Persephone attempted to eat some berries off of a bush beside the building.

“I just fed you some apples, you act like you’re starving,” you chastise her, though it’s all in jest, “now c’mon, let’s get you to your stall.”

Ahead of the Stable is a series of suspended bridges connecting tall skinny islands. The main island at the center of the lake holds Rito Villager, the home of the Rito people. At the very top of the island sits the Divine Beast Vah Medoh, with its wings spread wide open.

You glance over and see Sidon standing there with his mouth agape. You laugh as you move to stand beside him. He’s gazing up at the village.

“Sooo,” you say with a smile, “what do you think?”

“It’s breathtaking,” he replies, a grin on his face, “I’ve read about Rito Village of course, we trade with them. But the documents are nothing compared to seeing it with my own eyes.”

You grasp his hand and chuckle, “you haven’t even been inside the village yet. C’mon, let’s go meet the elder.”

Once Zelda is done speaking with the stable hands you begin your walk across the bridges. Each of the small islands you walk across are lush, with quaint ponds and tall pine trees that tower above you. As you pass by Rito guards they nod their heads in respect. At the end of the final bridge is the entrance to the village. You smile at the goddess statue that’s been decorated in flowers, likely by the Rito children.

The path through the village winds around the rock pillar and upwards. As you walk up the stairs you pass the Swallow’s Roost which is the local inn, then The Slippery Falcon which is the general store, and finally the Brazen Beak which is the clothing store.

“Oh, we’ll need to get you clothing for cold weather,” you say to Sidon as you walk, “I have a feeling we’ll have to travel through the Hebra Region for the trials here.”

Beyond the local stores are the homes of the locals. A group of young children, each a different vibrant color, run past you down the stairs. They giggle and chirp and seem to be singing a tune. The same song is being played on an instrument.

You grin when you look up and see Kass playing his accordion near the fence. You give the blue Rito a wave, and he bows his head at you and the princess with a smile. You assume the little Ritos that ran past you were his children, if you remembered correctly he had five young girls.

In one of the homes you see Harth, a Rito with dark grey and black feathers. You’d met him when you’d initially shown up to reclaim Medoh. Harth had injured himself after being attacked by the Divine Beast’s defense mechanisms. You were glad to see him faring better nowadays.

Next you pass by Teba’s home. Within you see the white Rito himself talking to a Rito woman with lavender feathers. If you remember correctly, that's his wife, Saki. A much smaller white Rito runs around the home and flaps his feathers happily- that’s his son, Tulin.

You’ll say hello soon, but first you must greet the elder.

Kaneli lives in the topmost hut of the Rito Village. The elder Rito was large, his features resembling that of an owl. When he wasn’t overseeing the training of the Rito warriors he was training the children in song and monitoring their flight lessons. As you approached his home you were able to see that he was sitting in a rocking chair, relaxed.

Zelda entered the elder’s home first, bowing her head in respect. “Hello, Elder Kaneli, I hope you’re doing well today.”

The Rito perked up, giving a happy chortle as you all walked in. “Princess! We’ve been expecting your arrival, welcome to Rito Village.”

“Yes, I’d hoped that my letter was able to reach you safely,” she said with a smile, “has Teba been notified of our quest?”

“To train a new pilot? Yes, I spoke with Teba,” Kaneli replies with a nod, “he told me he would have to think about it.”

“I assumed as much,” Zelda says, a small frown on her lips, “regardless, thank you for hosting us for the time being. If we find a candidate for the Divine Beast I suspect that we will remain here for about a week's time.”

Kaneli gives a gentle smile as he leans back in his chair, “please! Take all the time you need. We are in no rush here. Though I must say, it is quite a surprise to see the Zora prince here. It’s very rare for your people to travel so far west. I’m sure your presence will cause some feathers to flap.”

You see a slight blush dust the prince’s face as the elder gives a hearty chortle.

As you exit the hut the sky is filled with hues of orange, pink, and purple. The sun was low on the horizon. Up in the air above you could see warriors returning, landing on various perches around the village.

“Shall we pay Teba a visit?” you ask the princess.

“Yes, I think so,” she replies, “then we can check in at the inn.”

Just as you step onto the walkway that leads to Teba’s home a flash of white fills your vision. You laugh as a bundle of feathers hops up in front of you, and find yourself hoisting Tulin up into your arms.

“_____!” the young Rito says happily, “you’re back!”

“Tulin,” you grin at him, “oi, kiddo, you’re getting heavy. Have you grown since the last time I saw you?”

It was unlikely, it had only been a few weeks since you’d seen the family, but you wanted to give a kid an ego boost. He had taken quite a liking to you after you’d reclaimed Medoh with his father. You knew he had an interest in fighting and becoming a warrior, just like his dad, but he was still a bit too young to begin his training.

His soft feathers tickle you as he replied, “I hope so! Mama says that vegetables make strong warriors grow, so I’ve been asking for some every night at dinner. Do you think it’s working?”

“I do think so,” you say, humoring him, “you’re definitelyyy like an inch or so taller. Or maybe it’s just these feathers sticking up on your head.”

The young Rito giggles as you walk him back into his home. Glancing over your shoulder you can see Sidon smiling at you with a fond look on his face.

“Tulin, I hope you’re not bothering the champion,” Saki says softly to her son.

“Oh, he’s not a bother,” you say as you set him down, “Teba, Saki, good to see you both.”

“And you as well,” a deeper voice says.

Teba is sitting in the back of his home, using a small knife to carve on a curved piece of wood. He set’s it aside, you assume he’s working on a new bow. His yellow eyes gaze upon your group as he stands.

“Princess, Hylian Champion,” he greets you, nodding his head, “and you are…?”

His attention is on Sidon.

“Oh, this is Prince Sidon of the Zora,” you interject, introducing him, “he’s going to be the new pilot for the Divine Beast Vah Ruta. He’s joining us to train the rest.”

“You’re a prince?” Tulin excitedly squawked, “that’s so cool! Are you going to be king someday? Do you have servants? Do you live in a castle?”

Sidon smiled good-naturedly at the young Rito, “I can tell you all about it after we speak with your father.”

Saki scooped up her son and you could hear the two of them making plans for dinner as they walked out of the home. You turn your attention back to Teba.

“I trust that Kaneli explained the circumstances to you,” Zelda said, holding the Sheikah Slate in her hands, “if not, we can give you any details you need.”

The Rito folds his wings behind his back and nods, “yes, he said something about trials. What exactly are these?”

Zelda explains, just as she had with Riju. There would be a pedestal that shows three different locations, and at each location was a trial for the future champion to undertake. Once a trial was completed a shrine would appear for an emblem to be collected. With all three emblems the Divine Beast would be approached, and the final trial would be faced. 

Teba’s beak turns downward into a frown at the final part, “a battle? With the Windblight?”

The princess nods, “yes, it would seem so. Prince Sidon and Chief Riju both had to do the same.”

“I see. _____, you’ve fought that blight before, what can you tell me about it?”

You hum, folding your arms, “it was keen to attacks with range. One of its arms was a giant cannon and I wouldn’t recommend getting very close to it. Your best friend would be a good bow, which I know you would have no trouble with. I remember after dealing a good amount of damage to it, it spawned in these annoying drones that would hone in on you. You’d have to do a lot of dodging and flying to avoid being hit.”

“The unfortunate part, however,” Sidon interjects, “is that you will only have the gear and weapons that the previous champion did in their fight with the blight.”

“Meaning whatever Revali had with him,” you specify.

You see one of Teba’s eyes twitch and you wince as you prepare yourself for what’s to come. “You mean to say that you want to send me into the battle that killed one of our greatest warriors?” Teba asks, his voice stern.

“I wouldn’t be asking you if I didn’t think you were capable,” you replied, “I’ve seen your skill, I see how you fight, I know that of anyone here it is you who are most qualified.”

“And what happens if the mission fails,” the Rito retorts, “you want me to risk leaving my family without their provider and protector? Not a chance.”

Zelda attempts to speak up, “we have been quite successful thus far. The Hylian Champion possesses a healing ability, and as soon as you are out of battle she would be able to restore you to full health.”

Teba shakes his head sternly, “I will not risk it. I already did you a favor, champion, when I took you up to the Divine Beast. I was badly hurt in the process. Find someone else to be your pilot.”

Before any of you can speak up he walks out of the house and flies away. You sigh, putting your hands on your hips.

“Give him time,” Sidon says with hope in his voice, “perhaps next time we speak to him we can persuade him.”

“Hopefully,” you murmur.

…

Near the entrance of Rito Village is an open pavilion. Currently you’re sitting on the wooden floor with a bowl of food in your lap. Salmon Meunière, courtesy of Saki. You were happily digging in as Sidon entertained an audience. Not only was Tulin here to listen to him, but many of the other Rito children as well.

He was retelling the story of the time he slew the giant Octorok in Hateno Bay. The young Rito were all enthralled, on edge with every twist and turn of the prince’s story. Just when he arrives at the part of the tale where the beast swallows him, the children all gasp in horror.

“What happened next?” one of Kass’ children asked.

“Did you die?” another asked dramatically.

One of her sisters rolled her eyes, “of course he didn’t die! He’s sitting right here, dummy.”

“Don’t call me dummy, feathers-for-brains!”

“Oi, oi,” you gently call out from behind the prince, “there’s no need for name calling. Be nice to each other.”

Sidon chuckles, “yes, please listen to the Hylian Champion. If you will all settle down, I shall continue my tale.”

The children shuffle and wiggle in their seats, excitements emanating off of them.

The prince continued his story, “as I was saying, that dastardly Octorok had swallowed me whole. It was a catastrophe, how in Hylia’s name could I lead my men to victory from inside a monster’s stomach? Well, I shall tell you how. I took my faithful Zora Spear, and then I-”

“And then he pierced the flesh of the Octorok and SLICED the beast open from the inside!” you interrupt him, jumping up and making a big show of it for the kids.

The children all giggle and squeal at the big reveal. Sidon gives you a teasing pout, but you can tell he’s not actually upset with you.

“How dare you spoil my favorite part of the story?” he asks with a laugh.

“It’s my favorite part of the story too,” you reply, dramatically splaying a hand over your chest, “would you truly deny me the honor of telling the story of one of your greatest accomplishments?”

He shakes his head at you, giving you a sly look before turning to look back at the young Rito, “children, I require your assistance. The Hylian Champion ruined my chance to tell you my story. Please, help me think of a suitable punishment.”

“Punishment?” you repeat, the children all laughing at your bickering.

“No dessert!” one of the kids shouts, “for a week!”

You gasp, “no, that would be so cruel!”

“Grounded for a day!” another kid offers, “no flying!”

You laugh as you raise your arms up, “I’m already grounded, kiddos, no wings.”

In front of you is Tulin, and on his face is a particularly mischievous expression.

The little white Rito pipes up, “I have an idea.”

“And what’s that, Tulin?” Sidon asks.

“You should… tickle her!” the young Rito laughs, flapping his wings.

Your smile drops as you slowly turn to look at the prince. A wicked grin spreads on his lips.

‘Oh, shit.’

You attempt to make a run for it, but he’s faster. You feel his arms wrap around your waist and you squeak as you’re pulled back into his lap. “Sidon, don’t you dare-” you start, but there’s no stopping what’s begun.

You shriek with laughter as soon as his hands find your sides, and all the children laugh along at his relentless tickling. Your face feels red as you attempt to fend for yourself, weakly trying to push his hands away. “Alright- alright!” you say through your giggles, “I’m sorry!”

As soon as your sorry is uttered the prince stops. He winks at you as he smiles, “apology accepted, little Hylian.”

Your chest heaves as you pull yourself out of his lap. “Terrible, absolutely awful,” you shoot back at him sarcastically, sticking out your tongue, “how could you do something so dreadful to me.”

You catch his gaze. Despite all the humor and laughter, his eyes are soft as they look at you. You can’t stop the smile that spreads on your face.

“Are you two married?”

You visibly jump at the sound of the question. When you look at the group of children they all giggle.

“N-no,” you stammer, “we’re not. What makes you say that?”

One of Kass’ daughters, you believe her name is Kheel, speaks up, “you two look at each other like my mommy and daddy look at each other.”

You feel flustered and blush is undoubtedly on your face. “Alright, kiddos, I think storytime is over now,” you say, trying to ignore how hot your face feels.

You’re greeted by a chorus of ‘awh’s from the children. 

“Oh, don’t give me that,” you reply, “it’s well past dinner time, your parents probably all want you home. Go on now.”

Despite their disappointment, the kids all file out. Some of them walk, some of them fly up to the higher parts of the village. The final Rito left with you and the prince is Tulin.

He looks up at you with a smile.

“Yes, Tulin?” you ask him, kneeling down to get to his height, “y’know your dad won’t be happy if you stay up so late.”

“I know,” he chirps, “but I just wanted to say…” He trails off shyly, before puffing out his chest and nodding his head, “when I grow up, I’m going to be a big, strong warrior! Just like you, and Prince Sidon, and my dad!”

You grin and pat his head, “yes you will, Tulin. You’re gonna be the best Rito warrior there is. Now c’mon, get to bed.”

The little Rito giggles, wiggling his tail feathers before spreading his wings and flying upwards.

Once all the children are out of ear shot you turn back to the prince and let out a deep sigh. “Oh… kids. So curious, so many questions,” you say with a tired smile.

“Indeed,” Sidon chuckles, “I must say, though, that you are quite good with children.”

“Yeah, well so are you,” you reply with a little laugh.

You peer over the fence, curiously looking down at the large lake beneath you. You quirk a brow before turning back to the prince, “how would you feel about sneaking down to the water?”

…

The breeze was gentle but cool. In the sky above the moon was full and the stars twinkled. There were no clouds. The rippling of the water at the lake’s edge was smooth. You looked at your reflection as you walked along the rocks.

At the base of one of the many islands in Lake Totori you and Sidon had found an outcrop of rock that could be sat on. The water was far deeper than you had imagined, but the prince seemed to be enjoying himself as he floated at the edge of the lake. You were enjoying the peace and quiet. Away from prying eyes and ears.

Marriage.

The word had been stuck in your head ever since one of the Rito children had brought it up. It felt so ridiculous to you. Sidon and yourself, married? Perish the thought. It felt impossible. Yet at the same time something inside of you ached when you thought of it. There was a tugging at your heart. A feeling of warmth would blossom in your chest if you allowed yourself to think of it, if you allowed yourself to run wild with these daydreams and fantasies.

You didn’t allow yourself to daydream much. It was a waste of time in your occupation.

“Are you alright, darling?”

Sidon placed his arms on the rock and gazed up at you with curious eyes. Oh, how you could get lost in those gorgeous golden irises he had.

“It’s nothing,” you murmur, sitting down in front of him, “just thinking.”

“About?” he inquires, pushing himself up to lean closer to you.

You fluster and avert your gaze, “it’s nothing, really, it’s silly.”

One of his hands finds its way beneath your chin. He’s smooth from the water. You allow his fingers to gently guide you back to looking at him.

“Do you remember what I said when we met near the desert?” he asks, his fingers gently caressing your cheek, “whatever is important to you is also important to me. Nothing is too ‘silly’.”

You smile shyly, turning to press your lips into his palm. “I was just… thinking about what one of the kids said. About us. Being… married.”

Out of the corner of your eye you see a smile spread on his face. “And what is it that you think? About us being married?” he replies with encouragement.

You feel yourself falter before you answer, “well… when I think of us being married, I… I don’t imagine us as royalty. I don’t see myself as a guard, or you as a prince. I don’t imagine you as a king, or myself as a queen. I imagine something… a lot more quaint. And peaceful. Where we could have a little house, by a river or a lake. We could own some land where we could have pets or livestock. I don’t know how we’d make our money or- or if we’d have kids, but- um…”

You trail off, feeling your voice begin to quiver. You clear your throat before continuing, “it, uh… it’s a lot less responsibility than what we both currently have… but, the life that I imagine is an impossible one.”

“Why is it impossible, little one?” the prince asks, gently cupping your cheek.

You laugh without meaning to, a short and sarcastic ‘ha’. You face him and place your hand atop the one that holds your face. You pull his hand away from you and stare at it. Your fingers trace over the details of his palm, the lines of his skin and the edges of his scales. Wordlessly you lace your fingers with his own.

“Because,” you continue, looking up at him, “by birth we are bound to our roles. You are the next in line to the Zora throne. I am the princess’ knight and the chosen swordbearer. This cannot be changed.”

“But it doesn’t make marriage impossible,” he replies, “we can still have a future together… I would like to have a future together.”

“It doesn’t make marriage impossible, no,” you say, a small frown on your lips, “it just makes the marriage I dream of impossible… but the life of my dreams is something I accepted would be impossible a long, long time ago.”

Sidon pulls his hand away, only to place his arms on either side of you. He leans in closer, his eyes full of concern as he looks at you. “I… I cannot guarantee you the life of your dreams, because you are correct when you say that I am duty-bound by birth to take the throne. But I can guarantee you that I will do everything in my power, for the rest of my days, to give you the best life possible.”

You blush as you look back at him.

He murmurs your name and says, “if I could, I would give you the entire world. You deserve nothing less.”

You feel tears beginning to pool at the corners of your eyes, but they’re not tears of sadness. You grin as you jump forward, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and pressing a kiss to his lips. The prince laughs into the kiss, wrapping an arm around your torso to keep yourself steady (and avoid falling into the water).

You can’t help yourself as you pepper multiple kisses across his face, giggling as you peck his cheeks and the crest atop his head and, of course, his lips repeatedly.

Breathlessly you smile as you lean your forehead against him. “You make me the happiest person in all the land…” you murmur quietly.

You feel him press a kiss to your cheek, “I could say the exact same about you, little Hylian.”

…

The next morning you found yourself happily snoozing away at the inn. You’d paid extra for a bed that was stuffed with genuine Rito feathers. The innkeeper described it as the ‘softest bed’, claiming that ‘you’d never be able to sleep in a stable bed again’ and that you’d wake up feeling refreshed and revitalized. 

Perhaps it was simply the marketing gimmick, but when you woke up you concluded that she was right. You groaned happily, stretched beneath your cozy blankets. As you slowly opened your eyes you could see the sun shining over the horizon.

In the bed beside you Zelda mumbled in her sleep, still not quite awake. On your other side the prince was likewise still snoozing.

You chuckled, rubbing your eyes as you pulled the covers off and swung your legs off of the side. You’d let them get a few extra minutes of sleep as you got ready for the day. You hummed absentmindedly as you pulled your boots on. As you strapped the sheath of the Master Sword around your torso, you were thinking.

‘I’ll have to think of a way to rectify the situation with Teba. Of all the Rito, he is the most qualified. Harth is a good soldier too, but I can’t envision him as the Rito Champion. It needs to be Teba. Maybe I could talk to him in private, I could tell him about what being champion was like before the calamity. Maybe I could-’

You’re pulled out of your thoughts by an excited yell.

“_____!”

When you look up you see Tulin in the doorway to the inn. He quickly runs up to you.

“Shhh,” you say, holding a finger to your lips, “people are still sleeping.”

“Oh, sorry,” he mumbles shyly.

You shake your head at him but smile nonetheless, “what is it, kiddo?”

“My dad says he wants to speak to you,” he chirps, bouncing on his feet and clearly full of energy.

You glance at Sidon and Zelda. Leaving for just a few minutes wouldn’t hurt.

“Alright then, lead the way, Tulin,” you grin at him.

The young Rito is more than happy to lead you up the stairs, excitedly flapping his wings as he bounds up the wooden steps. It’s still early in the morning, most of the Rito are either within their homes or just now waking up and beginning their days. Once you arrive at Teba’s home, you smile politely at him and his wife.

The white Rito is sitting once more, still carving that piece of wood. Today it is looking much more bow-like. All it needs now is a bowstring.

Tulin giggles as he runs past your legs. The little Rito plops down on the ground beside his dad.

“You wanted to see me, Teba?” you say, putting your hands on your hips.

He sets the bow and carving knife down, folding his wings in his lap as he looks up at you. “I’ll do it,” he says plainly.

“... pardon?” you reply, confused.

“I’ll do the trials.”

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Another one! I love the comfy vibe it's bringing

Boo berry does have trouble sleeping sometimes.. nothing a small book of fairy tales cant fix!

Day-10: Storytime

[ange1princess]

Summary❕Sleeping with them at night.

Characters❕Ace, Deuce, Jack, Sebek, Silver, Epel, Floyd.

Masterlist ❕

❕Ace❕

❝ The kind to have you in a GRIP literally won't let go.

❝ I'm sorry if you want to go to the washroom in the middle of the night, if you move even slightly he's going to make his grip on your waist tighter.

❝ Mumbles in his sleep and says random stuff like "idiot cat" or "i love you" but you can never know if he's awake and saying it to you or not.

❝ Will definitely make you late for your classes because he'll keep insisting that the both of you stay in bed for just 5 more minutes.

❝ A pillow hogging menace (affectionate) he had at least 6 pillows on bed before you started sleeping with him and you've only convinced him to get rid of One of them, barely any space for everything to fit on the bed.

❕Deuce❕

❝ Probably sleeps in bed all sprawled out, half of his leg is hanging off of the bed while one of his hands whack you in the face.

❝ Has to adjust to sleeping next to you, and trust me it's not easy

❝ Is the small spoon initially so that you can hold him to restrict his movements or him accidentally kicking you.

❝ Once he gets used to it, is the same as ace that he has a strong grip around your waist and doesn't let up easy.

❝ Only difference is he's going to wake you up early in the morning so that the both of you aren't late and will not fall for you asking him to stay in bed for even a little longer.

❕Jack❕

❝ SWEET BOY, he may have trouble sleeping some nights because he's too big for his bed or because he feels lonely, but then you come along!

❝ Not much of a cuddler honestly, but liked having your presence next to him.

❝ Always falls asleep after ensuring that you're asleep first and then he'll keep some space between the two of you but wraps his tail loosely around you.

❝ Wakes up at the crack ass of dawn to go on his daily run but arranges the pillows next to you in a way where you'll not feel the emptiness on the other side.

❕Sebek❕

❝ Not up for the idea of the both of you sharing the bed at first, why can't you share a room and have seperate beds instead? And all you say is, "It'll save money, better to have one bed than two!"

❝ Sleeps straight on his back because it's the easiest way to get up as fast as possible in case something happens.

❝ You usually lay your head on his chest listening to his heartbeat as it lulls you to sleep.

❝ Plays with your hair somedays when he can't sleep, it makes him relax but he'll deny it if you ever confront him, although the redness in his face would give him away.

❕Silver❕

❝ He's so sleepy he'd sleep anywhere you ask him to, probably falls asleep on your shoulder constantly.

❝ However when night falls, it's a different story. He can't sleep, probably paces to try and tire himself out, or reads a book.

❝ Will ask you if he's being disruptive but you'll shake your head, and ask him to lie down next to you as you try to sleep.

❝ He slips in next to you, and as soon as you fall asleep, his eyes go from being on the ceiling to being on you as he traces your beautiful features with his eyes as he smiles to himself.

❝ Won't fall soon but would let you curl up next to him as he traces shapes on your back.

❝ Hard to wake up in the mornings would probably cling on to the sheets but would listen to you begrudgingly.

❕Epel❕

❝ BLANKET HOG !! As soon as he's asleep he'll start twisting and turning so that he can be wrapped around the blanket the BOTH of you were supposed to share.

❝ You're going to have to get your own blankets sorry, he likes you a lot, loves you even so he'd not put on the "charm" he does for others and if you're taking too long to fall asleep he'd tell you to "shut the fuck up and get in bed."

❝ Would want to be the big spoon but would be a little shy to ask you so he just roughly pulls you against him and hopes you won't make a big deal out of it.

❝ Wants physical affection but won't ask for it, if you start playing with his hair as he's trying to sleep, he'll rest his head against your chest or in the crook of your neck.

❝ A little strange but likes when you smell like him, (might make you wear the same perfume/cologne he wears) will make you do a whole 10 step skincare routine before bed.

❕Floyd❕

❝ His dorm room can get a little cold for you sometimes, so Floyd makes it a priority to get as close to you as possible for body warmth as he puts it.

❝ Tells you about his day as the both of you lay in bed, is surprisingly gentle with you as he runs his fingers up and down your arm, his voice soothing and low as he whispers in your ear.

❝ He loves the closeness, he can be moody where some nights he won't want to be as close, and he may not want to talk, but he does appreciate you talking to him instead, and playing with his fingers.

❝ His mood improves around you, you're like his personal recharge button, his mood usually improves before he falls asleep, and as a thank you he smothers you in kisses till you're giggling and asking him to let you sleep.

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[majesticqueen91]

Lucy & Dean are attracted to the fire place (always catching them there) Lucy made herself some coffee before making yummy chocolate ice cream ^_^ Dean made them some scrambled eggs whilst she sat along aside him chatting about all the emotions pregnancy has made her feel

[thecollectionsof]

Heyooo my beloved Giby!!

I have a fun little story for you: so I’m watching drag race with my fwb and we were chilling and wanted to watch it, but the website she uses for it wasn’t working. So I’m like DW i can log into Wow+ that website has all the seasons and i log in. And the first thing that shows up big recommended on the screen is „Crystal Methyd Eats A Burger“ and she was like „what kind of website is this…“ and i just sat there like LISTEN it’s entertaining and you’re gonna love Crystal when we watch her season i promise!

hello my darling berry <3<3 thank you for the storytime, i LIVE for crystal methyd eats a burger. like yeah <3

please tell me what she thinks of everyone when y’all get to s12, i love seeing what she thinks about things but i have such a soft spot for s12 and i’d love to see if she’ll join us in adoring crystal <3<3

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Not So Berry Gen 2 [Rose]: Cherry Thayer

Storytime while Cherry works on her midterm.

✰ Family tree ✰

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[kiddiesides]

How did all the kiddies appear?

Patton was brought by a stork

Janus was in a basket at the doorstep

Roman and Remus were found in a cabbage

Logan was found in a berry bush in Thomas' backyard

Virgil just appeared in Thomas home one day

How old are the kids?

Patton-12

Janus-7

Roman and Remus-6

Logan-5

Virgil-3

Fun fact about the kids

Logan- loves bugs; favorite ice cream flavor is chocolate; has glow in the dark pjs

Virgil- Can talk but doesn't talk a lot, unless excited; likes to 👁👁 at people; has a favorite stuffed toy otter named Otter (Do Not Seperate Them); clingy; has difficulty sleeping; favorite ice cream flavor is cherry; likes sharing food

Roman- Will only take a bath if you can convince him he's playing pirates; likes playing tea parties and playing pretend; favorite ice cream flavors are typical kid flavors like cotton candy or bubblegum etc

Remus- Will only take a bath if you can convince him he's playing pirates; likes playing pirates in general; doesn't like playing alone; favorite ice cream flavors are typical kid flavors like cotton candy or bubblegum etc

Janus- scared of bugs; has a patch of scales in the shape of a heart on his tummy; hates waking up; favorite ice cream flavor is pineapple

Patton- He and Janus have a bit of a childish rivalry; favorite ice cream flavor is mint chocolate chip.

Other characters:

Thomas is the kids dad

Nico is Thomas' boyfriend and is currently o dad probation

Remy and Emile are the kids babysitters

This is a sort of human adjacent AU

Sometimes weird things happen and people are used to it

All the kids appeared as babies.

The magic universe made Thomas' house expand a bit every time he got a new baby

They have a hairless cat, called nakey

The kids have some small magical things they can do. Patton can slightly influence the weather; the twins can make some small things appear (small things take an hour, the bigger the thing the longer it takes); Virgil's eyes reflect light

Thomas is pretty famous in this au. He's been in some movies and TV shows, and has won a few awards. Nico didn't know that Thomas was famous

Art tag is kiddie doodles

Fanart tag is thomas' fridge art

Fic tags is thomas' storytime

this so good!! thank you sm!!!

i forgot Virgil likes sharing his food..wah....