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absolutebl · 5 months

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This Week in BL - I'm finding rankings difficult, there's a lot of middle of the pack action and some serious top contenders

Organized, in each category, by ones I'm enjoying most at the top.

Dec 2023 Wk 1

Ongoing Series - Thai

Last Twilight (Fri YT) ep 5 of 12 - I love how they’re slowly revealing bits of their past to each other. It parallels the slow burn of them falling in love with each other. Knowledge + understanding = affection. I cried during the part with his doubles partner, of course I did. As has been mentioned many times in this blog, I am a sap. Also I’m realizing that there is something particularly clever about this show: Because Day is blind, there must be a ton of physical touch. And physical touch is something that Thai BL does really well.

(I gotta say, while I ADORE JimmySea in these roles, a small part of me wonders how JoongDunk would have handled these parts.)

The Sign (Sat YT) ep 3 of 10 - Phaya is SO DAMN SMITTEN. It’s great. Have I mentioned recently how glad I am Billy got this role? This was the: “it’s not a date” date ep.

I gotta say these 2 BLs are neck and neck favorites right now.

Cherry Magic (Sat YouTube) ep 1 of 12 - Uh oh. I like it a lot. I think I was always going to because I have a soft spot for TayNew on screen. It is such funny to watch Tay play such a stiff character. I like it. This is very fast paced for a Thai BL I wonder where they’ll take it with this speed, are they’ll following the manga more closely?

My Dear Gangster Oppa (Thurs iQIYI) ep 7 of 8 - Wait, no. Wahl you’re such a problem. The pacing of this is very KBL. I’m not mad about it but it feels odd in Thai. Still enjoying this one the most as my "early in the week" offering.

For Him (Thurs iQIYI) ep 2 of 10 - The booty call flirting is next level with these two. Like Bed Friends but with less pain. I love that Nail is such needy evil wild child - the story gets all its tension from that.

Baby boy gives off so many danger signals I wouldn't tap that with a 10 ft… pole. Him is a braver queer than I. I do like how the high heat is being used to drive the story. It stands in stark contrast to Playboyy. Which is using high heat to drive, well... piles apparently.

Twins the series (Fri GaGa) ep 6 of 10 - I'm enjoying it again, the main couple is getting more BLish.

Bake Me Please (Mon Gaga) ep 3 of 6 - Shin and Peach flirting is very cute. Although they got into that sack swiftly. Guy leaving was contrived and reactions overwrought but okay babies.

Absolute Zero (Weds iQIYI) ep 11 of 12 - Now I'm mostly just confused.

Which timeline are we in?

Do they know each other in this one's past or not?

Have they met yet?

Who has which memories of what?

I feel like I’ve been through a lot for the show.

I’m not saying the reunion scene in the theater was worth it, but it was a really spectacular reunion scene. I’m terrified that there’s one more episode. I wish it had ended here.

Cooking Crush (Sun YT) 2 of 12 - I’m just not that into it.

Pit Babe (Fri iQIYI) ep 4 of 14 - A new ship has been set afloat, we are now Team #WayKim / #KimWay and if you're not with us, you're against us. Trash watch happening here.

Middleman’s Love (Fri YT & iQIYI ep 5 of 8 - oh look, it’s everybody’s favorite big brother!

That was a kind (and kind of lovely) coming out sequence. KingUea being the worst best Gay Advice Dads is awesome. Mai is SO SWEET. And we end on some good old miscommunication / misinterpretation, so that Jade can behave in an even more unhinged manner next ep. Our brief respite from absurdity has ended.

My Universe (Sun iQIYI) Fake Love ep 16 of 24 - They cute fake bf but it’s oddly unappealing. I mean most us queers have slept with each others exes, that’s swimming in a small pool, for ya. In my experience, only hets get butt hurt about it. (Hets never use enoug lube, they butt hurt about everything.) So the whole drama just felt confusing to me. Or maybe that's just my experience with swimming in lube? 4/10 whatever... not recommended

Playboyy (Thurs Gaga) 4 of 14 eps - I’m seriously considering dropping this.

Ongoing Series - Not Thai

VIP Only (Taiwan Fri Gaga) ep 4 of 10 - They cute. Are aquariums now gay? That’s not the definition of fish that I grew up with.

Sahara-sensei to Toki-kun (Japan Fri Gaga) ep 2 of 8 - I'm suffering from terrible second lead syndrome. Glasses guy is new Best Boy. Also, Rise is trying to earn the Namgoong Award for Best Wingman.

It Finished But...

SHADOW (Thai Gaga) 14 eps - completed it's run. Reports are:

It's pretty good horror but not BL. Ending is unresolved.

Given that info and this review here, it's not for me. DNF

It's Airing But...

Behind the Shadows (Korea movie) - a historical I'm interested in (if it's BL) but have no idea how to find.

The Whisperer (Sun ????) 10 eps - Thai horror BL that ALSO involves cheating (what joy is mine). I don't think even the perfect single dimple can motivate me to watch. Word is... it's terrible.

7 Days Before Valentine (Weds WeTV) 10 eps - Giving me Luminous Solution vibes. I'm waiting to binge if it's safe.

Beyond The Star (Weds iQIYI) 8 eps - House of Stars meets Boyband. I was NOT impressed with ep 1. Been told I shouldn't bother.

What Did You Eat Yesterday Season 2 AKA Kinou Nani Tabeta? Season 2 (Japan Gaga) 10 eps - I find this series more fun to binge, so I'm waiting until after it completes its run next week.

Next Week Looks Like This

12/14 Dear Kitakyushu (Thai/Japan movie) in theaters in country only, I know nothing about distribution.

Still coming:

12/23 Dead Friend Forever (Thai horror) iQIYI

Original 2023 forthcoming BL master post (see comments, some are inaccurate, NOT KEPT UPDATED). With the end of the year upon us I'll do an "announced for 2023 but never happened list" soon.

THIS WEEK’S BEST MOMENTS

Of course I loved all the little language moments. I am here for the kinkification of phi.

That request for a shirt was v sexy phi+na. Thank you Jimmy.

Last Twilight bringing the pronoun and particle game to play hard.

It was a nice kiss. (Absolute Zero)

This as a perfunctory flirting kiss, I anticipate we still have The Kiss to come.

I love that Phaya's personality seems to be spin doctor, just accuse the boy of doing that you are already doing to him (or want him to do to you).

Boyfriend shirts!

And a meta reference.

The Sign is basically made for me.

(Last week)

#this week in bl #bl updates #Thai BL #Last Twilight #The Sign #my dear gangster oppa #cherry magic #for him the series #absolute zero #middleman's love #My Universe Fake Love

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dryad-lesbians · 7 months

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lyrics under the cut for ref

1. My heart is a fish

Hiding in the water-grass

In the green, in the green.

2. It all goes around

It all goes around

The planet goes around the sun

It all goes around

My mother said it all goes around

It all goes around

The ship goes around the station

3. A thousand eggs all nice and warm

Crack, crack, crack, a little chick is born.

Peep peep peep peep! Peep peep peep peep!

Nine hundred and ninety nine eggs all nice and warm

Crack, crack, crack, a little chick is born.

Peep peep peep peep! Peep peep peep peep!

4. The person, the person, the person with weapons.

You should be afraid of the person with weapons. You should be afraid.

All around the cry goes out, put on armor made of iron.

The person, the person, the person with weapons.

You should be afraid of the person with weapons. You should be afraid.

5. Betrayer! Long ago we promised

To exchange equally, gift for gift.

Take this curse: What you destroy will destroy you.

6. One, two, my aunt told me

Three, four, the corpse soldier

Five, six, it'll shoot you in the eye

Seven, eight, kill you dead

Nine, ten, break it apart and put it back together.

7. Memory is an event horizon

What's caught in it is gone but it's always there.

or Bo decade's approximation:

Oh, tree! Eat the fish!

This granite folds a peach!

Oh, tree! Oh, tree! Where's my ass?

8. Death will overtake us

In whatever manner already fated

Everyone falls to it

And so long as I'm ready

I don't fear it

No matter what form it takes

9. I was walking, I was walking

When I met my love

I was in the street walking

When I saw my true love

I said, "She is more beautiful than jewels, lovelier than jade or lapis, silver or gold."

10. Jasmine grew

In my love's room

It twined all around her bed

The daughters have fasted and shaved their heads

In a month they will visit the temple again

With roses and camellias

But I will sustain myself

With nothing more than the perfume of jasmine flowers

Until the end of my life

11.Oh, have you gone to the battlefield

Armored and well-armed?

And shall dreadful events

Force you to drop your weapons?

12. Who only ever loved once?

Who ever said "I will never love once"

and kept their word?

#imperial radch #ancillary justice

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ladykailitha · 8 months

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Royal Pain Part 20

Hello, darlings! I hope that cliffhanger didn't leave you hanging for too long.

As promised two villains get vanquished and Wayne is bestest. As always.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16 Part 17 Part 18 Part 19

***

Stupid, stupid, stupid. Eddie cursed over and over again. He just needed to take a quick piss. He was supposed to just be in and out, but nope.

Motherfucking Seth Davies cornered him in the stall.

“There you are, pretty boy,” Seth purred. “I’ve been looking for you everywhere.” He stroked Eddie’s cheek, but when Eddie flinched away, Seth grabbed his face roughly. “I told you, you are mine. No one else’s.”

Eddie pushed him, but he barely even budged. “Get out of here. You aren’t supposed to be here.”

Seth chuckled darkly. “You see that’s where you’re wrong, princess,” he sneered, pressing their bodies together. “You see this club is exactly five hundred feet from Nightmare Holes. I’ve been coming here for longer than that usurper has.”

Eddie felt a cold sense of dread shudder down his spine. Shit.

“Imagine my surprise when you showed up with the usurper and the little bird with all your little bandmates,” Seth continued. “I knew it was a sign that you were meant to be mine again.”

Eddie tried to push him again. “I’m not anyone’s. I’m not even seeing anyone right now.”

As much as it hurt to say that, it was true. Steve and he hadn’t even gone out on a date yet. Mostly they had hung out, usually with other people there or they were at his tattoo parlor working on the tattoo.

“And it’s going to stay that way, won’t it, peach?” Seth growled.

“Eddie?” Steve called out.

Eddie went to call out, but Seth put his hand over his mouth to silence him.

“Eddie?” Steve called again.

Eddie bit down on Seth’s hand causing him to scream, but he didn’t budge from Eddie’s mouth.

Steve’s eyes narrowed at the stall the cry had come from.

“Hey, just me and the boyfriend having a little fun,” Seth called out. “So if you could give us a minute.”

The door opened and closed and Eddie closed his eyes, tears falling. He couldn’t believe Steve had fallen for that.

Suddenly the door to stall banged down to the ground without its hinges and then was slammed aside. Seth was being pulled off of him and thrown into the basin of the sink.

“What the fuck?” Seth growled, abruptly face to face to the avenging fury of Steve Harrington.

“I told you at Hop’s,” Steve growled, “that you picked the wrong man to target.”

Seth scoffed. “I didn’t think some skinny ass prep could take me.”

Steve shook his head. “I meant Eddie. I would anything to protect him and you are so going to regret this.”

Seth took a swing at Steve, who side stepped it easily. Eddie got out of the stall and came to stand next to Steve.

“I don’t work out as much as I used to,” Steve said, with a raised eyebrow, “now that I’ve been running a tattoo shop full time, but I do enough to keep in shape.”

Steve loosened his shoulders and took a proper swing at Seth. He aimed straight for the guy’s nose. He smirked when he heard the crack.

“The fuck?” Seth screamed. “I think you broke my nose, you fucker!”

“I’m only going to tell you one more time,” Steve warned. “Either get the fuck out or get your ass kicked. Your choice.”

Seth spat out blood from his mouth. “If I can’t have him, no one can.” He pulled out a knife and lunged at Eddie.

Steve grabbed Seth’s extended wrist and twisted it hard. The knife dropped to the ground and Seth tripped over his own feet. He clutched his wrist, screaming as Steve kicked the knife behind him out of reach.

Seth got back to his feet, blood staining the white suit.

“Let it go, man,” Eddie pleaded. “Just walk away and move on with your life.”

“You think he’s going to be any better?” Seth sneered. “It’s all you’re good for slut. To spread your legs for the first pretty boy to bat his eyelashes at you. You deserve to be beaten into submission, because submission is all you’re good for.”

CRACK!

Suddenly Seth was on the floor cradling his jaw.

Steve looked over at Eddie appreciatively. “Wow, baby. That was a good hit.”

Eddie shook his hand. “Fuck, that’s going to sting like a bitch later.”

Seth stared up at Eddie as if he was seeing him for the first time.

Steve gently took his hand. “Let’s go to the bar and get them to call the police and get ice for both our hands.”

Eddie smiled up at Steve. “Sounds like a plan, sweetheart.”

Seth just continued to stare as if his whole world had been yanked out from under him.

“Actually,” Gareth said from the doorway. “I’ve been on with the police this whole time and I filmed it.”

Eddie and Steve turned slowly to see Gareth standing there, his phone in his hands and cheeky grin on his face.

Seth scrambled to stand up, but it was too late. There was knocking on the door with a gruff voice saying it was the police and to open up.

All three of them gave their statements while Seth tried to lie through his teeth that Eddie had sought him out and cornered him in the bathroom. Gareth just calmly showed the officer the video and one glare from the officer shut Seth up for good.

Gareth then pointed to the knife in the corner of the room. “And you can keep the cell phone, boys. I’m due for an upgrade anyway.”

It took barely a half hour and then they were back out with their friends with a story to tell. And ice for both Steve and Eddie’s hands, of course.

Wayne stayed another week to make sure that the DA didn’t do something stupid again. Thankfully, an election had happened since then and a new DA was in there. One that wasn’t so soft on domestic abuse, assault, and attempted murder then the last one was.

And with the video there was no doubt Seth was guilty of all of the above. Plus the judge ruled that the earlier case could be used in court as a pattern of behavior. When Seth’s lawyer got the word about that and that the video wouldn’t be thrown out, he caved.

Seth was forced to plead guilty to all charges and would go away for ten years without the possibility of parole. When faced with the alternative of going to jail for at least twenty years on the attempted murder charge alone, he took the deal.

This is time Eddie was informed of the deal and agreed as long as the cops actually enforced the protection order this time.

As Wayne was getting ready to go back to Hawkins, he stopped by Royal Pain to say goodbye to Steve.

“Steve! Your future uncle-in-law is here!!!” Robin called out.

Steve came running out of the back where he was watching Argyle and Chrissy tattoo the same picture to see who could copy the style the easiest.

“Robin!” he hissed at her as came up to Wayne. “Sorry about her. She’s been calling for wedding bells since day one.”

Wayne chuckled. “That’s alright. But have you got a few minutes. I’d like to take you out to lunch.”

Steve turned to Robin. “When is my next appointment?”

She pulled up the schedule on the computer. “You have a little over an hour.”

He turned back to Wayne. “Is there some place you had in mind or are you up for suggestions?”

Wayne grinned. “Whacha got?”

Steve laughed. “Oh so many...”

“I wanted to thank you for taking care of my boy,” Wayne said once they had ordered at a good sandwich place and were waiting for their food.

Steve blushed. “I’m just grateful I got to him before Seth did any real damage.”

Wayne scoffed. “I think he did plenty.”

Steve nodded, grabbing a hold of this water glass and rubbing the condensation off with his thumb. “Without a doubt, but he threatened to kill Eddie and who knows what his full plan was.” He fought off the shiver that went down his spine at the thought. “I think Eddie will recover from this, not so much if Seth had actually done something.”

Wayne nodded. “I get what you’re saying now. You’re right. So count me as even more grateful than before.”

He rubbed the scruff on hsi chin thoughtfully. “Why didn’t you try and break down the stall door?”

Steve’s head jerked up in surprised. “The hinges were on the outside because it opened toward the sinks instead of inward. Trying to bust it down would have only made things worse.”

Wayne huffed out a laugh. “So you just what? Removed the screws?”

Steve blushed, ducking his head. “Something like that, yeah.”

“I know you two are going slow,” he said, “and I appreciate you letting him go his own speed, but boy, you’ve got to kiss him!”

Steve sputtered. “What now?”

“Look,” Wayne said, leaning forward on the table, “I love my nephew with all my heart, but that boy has a tendency to get lost in his head. And don’t think I didn’t notice you wearing that necklace.”

Steve rubbed the pick around his neck fondly. “I know what it means, him giving this to me. He told me. Not right away, but I know that he gave it to me because he feels the same way about me that I do about him.”

“You in love with Eddie, son?” Wayne asked gently.

Steve pursed his lips and nodded. “Yeah. I really do. But I’m okay going this speed because he’s not the only with hang ups. I had a really bad relationship a few years back that is still effecting everything I do when it comes to relationships. I had a bad tattooing experience where someone tried to sue me and that left me in pieces, too.”

Wayne nodded back. “All right, I can’t say I understand, but you seem to have a good head on your shoulders and I’ve said my piece.” He held up his hands in surrender.

They chatted amicably about their favorite sports teams and Eddie as they ate their lunch.

Wayne paid and they walked out on to the pavement. Wayne called Eddie to pick him up and they continued to chat while they waited.

“Oh come...” Steve said, “you can’t believe they have the team to win it this yea–”

He was spun around and was face to face with the last person on earth he ever expected to see. And really at this point after his dad in his shop, Nancy at the grocery store, and Seth at Hop’s, he really, really should learn by now that the world loves to torment him.

“You absolute fucker!” the man snarled. “How dare you just walk around town like you didn’t ruin my life!”

Wayne immediately got between them. “There is no reason to go around harassing people on the street regardless of what they’ve done.”

The man looked Wayne up and down and scoffed, ignoring him. “I can’t get it covered! I can’t even get it removed because it covers too much of my back! You did this to me, you asshole!”

The man raised his fist to hit Steve, but someone tapped his shoulder. He turned around only to be punched in the nose.

“The fuck!” he screamed.

Steve cocked his head to the side. “Hey-ya, Eds!” he greeted warmly.

Wayne huffed out a laugh. “You always did have perfect timing, boy.”

“Everyone meet Quinn Colburn,” Steve said dryly. “the asshole who kept trying to sue me over a tattoo I did for him. The one the courts kept denying over and over again.”

Eddie grinned. “Ooh...can I hit him again, then?”

Wayne and Steve laughed as Quinn stood there holding his nose.

Quinn spotted Eddie’s tattoos. “I hope you don’t go to this asshole for your tattoos, he’ll fuck up your life.”

Eddie laughed. “Too late, man. I love them!” He pulled off his shirt right there on the street. He tapped his chest. “This was the first one he did for me and I fell in love with his style.”

Quinn’s eyes bulged out his head. “But that’s a small one! He does shit at large tattoos. I even heard that he won’t do them anymore. I wish he had decided to do that before he fucked up mine!”

Eddie turned around slowly. The sword was done, complete with the words scratched out, and most of the right wing was done. “He’s not done yet, but god, I wouldn’t let anyone else touch me after this. He’s my only tattoo artist from now on.”

But that one served to make Quinn angrier. “So what? You can do your friends’ tattoos just fine, but when it comes to strangers, you can’t be assed to do it right?”

“Show them,” Steve bit out. “Go ahead. You think it’s shit, but I never did. Go ahead, show them!”

Quinn turned around and showed Eddie and Wayne his tattoo.

“Wow, babe,” Eddie marveled. “It’s a bit anime, but holy shit that’s wicked cool.”

“You drew that, Stevie?” Wayne asked.

Steve nodded.

“You are very talented man,” Wayne said, with a smile.

Quinn whirled around to face them. “You’re all morons if you think that was good.”

Eddie and Wayne looked at each and shrugged.

“You had your chance to stop him at anytime and didn’t,” Eddie pointed out. “That’s no one’s fault but yours. You can either continue to be bitter or you can move on with your life knowing you have a kick ass tattoo from a kick ass artist. Up to you, man.”

Quinn threw his arms up in the air and stalked off.

Steve turned to Eddie with absolute heart-eyes. “I know it’s not even the same realm as what happened last week, but that’s the second time you’ve come to my rescue. Thank you.”

Eddie blushed. “I couldn’t stand there and let that man continue to harass you.”

“God I love you,” Steve breathed. His eyes went wide when he realized what he’d said.

Eddie grinned. “Right back atcha, big boy.”

Steve blushed a deep red. Eddie grabbed his cheeks and pulled him in for a searing kiss.

He wasn’t sure how long they kissed, but Wayne had to clear his throat a few times to get their attention.

“As happy as I am for you both,” he said with a fond, lop-sided smile, “it is summer out here, and I would really, really like to get out of the heat before I become Kentucky Fried Wayne, please.”

Steve laughed. “I’ll see you tomorrow at the shop?” he whispered into Eddie’s space.

Eddie nodded. “Yeah, baby. I’ll be there.”

Steve watched as Eddie and Wayne walked to Eddie’s van, a goofy grin on his face.

***

Steve mimed for Gareth to go for help when he opened and closed the door to the bathroom and didn't realize that Gareth had called the police and started filming.

Part 21 Part 22 Part 23 Part 24 Part 25 Part 26 Part 27 Part 28 Epilogue

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immajustvibehere · 2 years

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Can we get fem shy and awkward reader with more LH Arthur flirting with her and being cocky? :>

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Pairing: Arthur Morgan x fem!Reader

summary: You accidentaly made Arthur Morgan fall in love with you. While he struggles to approach you seriously about this, weeks of teasing go by before he decides to make a move.

warning: low to mid honor Arthur, hinted sexual themes, also I feel like I haven't done the request justice but I do only use your requests as inspiration and well - this is what my mind spit out. hope you enjoy anyway and thanks for the request <3

2100 words, 11 minutes reading time

You were able to pinpoint the exact moment Arthur had taken an interest in you. You had been aware of your more complicated and deeper feelings towards him for a while now, but for him it had started when he returned from a hunting trip with Hosea. This had been a few weeks ago, when the gang was still camping at Horseshoe Overlook.

Arthur had returned with scratches all over him. You helped patching him up, as you were one of the only ones still awake when the two men had returned late at night. It was a strange moment really. First, he didn't accepted your help willingly, implying that he would rather lie down with many wounds still open and bleeding. But even he stopped opposing when you grabbed his arm and dragged him over to the chair and lantern in his tent, a box full of medical supplies tucked under your arm. As much as he was annoyed by your insistence, he found amusement in your worried expression and struggle to move him.

However, his sour mood returned when he had sat down and had to patiently hold still. The fact that the bear had harmed him more than he had the chance to harm it back was something he couldn't get over, and he didn't shut up about it. You, all the while, did your best to disinfect his wounds without hurting him too much. His curses were whispered and directed at the bear - not at you. Though when you pressed a piece of alcohol-soaked cloth to his wound underneath his eye, his swearing became louder and more impulsive. But after a while he had gone silent and while you were busy with a deeper scratch on his shoulder, you felt his gaze on you. When a particular suggestive sigh escaped his lips you paused, afraid you had hurt him, but he only implored you to go on.

From this night onwards he secretly began wishing for your company more often. Though, his need of having you close was not something he could keep secret. He'd watch you chop wood for a few minutes before he interfered, pushing you aside with a snarling "C'mon...let me do that." While you struggled carrying one hay bale through camp, he'd pick up two at once and surpass you with a click of his tongue. He'd always be around and only a few steps away whenever he saw you struggling with something. Couldn't open a can of peaches? He'd reach over your shoulder and open it, muttering something inaudible. Bill would bully you with some harmless comments? Arthur would yell a "Bill, let the woman alone!" through camp.

Not a day went by without Arthur mocking you or bragging with helping you, just to show you that you need him. You never had a smart answer to his comments, you'd just stand there and blush awkwardly, but Arthur enjoyed this most of all. Seeing what a blushing mess you became every time he'd appear close to you. He felt like he was in control of the situation, when...in reality, he was simply too shy to make a real move. He could shoot, kill and slit throats all day long; but he damn well didn't manage to go further with you than this sweet banter. For Christ's sake, he loved seeing you blush and get all flustered for him, but he wouldn't be able to take the rejection if you came to the conclusion that he was too bad of a man too handle for you.

Ever since he had felt your delicate fingers on his skin, tending his wounds as carefully as you could have possibly managed, he found himself longing for your touch, wanting more. But even if he would have wanted to, that's nothing he could just demand from you for the fear of you rejecting him or thinking the worse of him. Arthur was sitting on a chair on a table, absentmindedly stabbing his stew around, thinking about this. All the while, his eyes were again glued to you. He watched you as you had a lively conversation with Sean next to the campfire. You looked so careless when around other people. You didn't tense up like you did when he talked with you, neither did you seem to have any problems with touching Sean all over, giving him friendly pats on his arm or pinching his side when he was teasing you. Of course, the only reason you were so cautious around Arthur was because you liked him and you weren't sure if you overstepped a line by treating him like you did Sean and Lenny. Arthur was not only bigger and could be more menacing, but he also had a more authoritative status in the gang. This is why you often didn't feel allowed to act quite so freely. That aside, you didn't think you'd have the courage to confess that you liked him.

Arthur left his stew behind and instead picked up a beer bottle and joined you and Sean at the campfire. "Hope I'm not interrupting something", Arthur announced his arrival.

There it was again - you blushed even though he had barely done anything. "Of course not, Mr. Morgan", you smiled, secretly happy about him joining you. "Ahhh Arther! Finally joinin' us. Heard my interestin' story and thought ye'd like te hear it too?", Sean directed his attention to him.

"Why, Mr. MacGuire, that's exactly why I'm here", Arthur answered sarcastically. Barely a few moments passed before Karen and then Uncle and Swanson decide to join your little sit-together. Neither you nor Arthur talked much - you were the ones that listened. You tried your best to look at Sean or Karen, or anyone who was saying something, really. But whenever you just as much as glanced at Arthur, you'd find his eyes on you.

It was different from the days before. Before that, he had only watched you. Often probably while thinking about something else. This time however, his gaze was fixed on you. Like a hunter who had found his prey. His eyes were all over, roaming your body as if it was his already. Something told you he won't give up so easily today. You had been craving it too...the silence of the night and the peaceful air after Arthur had muttered his curses about the bear...just the two of you, with you looking out for him. This one time you had been able to do something for him. He didn't heave your horse's saddle off your horse because you're too small for that, neither did he have to help you open a can. No - you patched him up, cleansed the wound on his shoulder because he couldn't have done it alone.

The conversation - which by now was a banter between Karen and Sean with Uncle's occasional comments - would do without you. So you shot a shy smile at Arthur, who still was watching you, and left. You poured yourself a coffee before you headed to the trees a bit outside of camp. Even prey wouldn't surrender to its hunter that easily.

As you stood there, the already half-empty mug in your hands and looking out at the moon's reflection in the lake, you heard firm steps. You didn't have to look up - you knew it would be Arthur. You expected a "Hello" or an "It's Arthur", instead he caught you completely off guard. He walked up behind you and before you had as much as yelped in surprise, one of his hands had found a place on your hips to rest on, pulling you close to him.

"Wha- Arthur!? D-don't you think your hand-", you stuttered sheepishly.

"I think my hand is right where it belongs", came Arthur's firm voice behind you.

You had no smart answer to that. The touch felt electric, the warmth of his hand seeping through your clothes until you felt it on your skin.

"Yer look really beautiful, y/n."

You barely managed to stutter a thank you. You were completely at loss over his compliment. Arthur himself wondered where his sudden courage had come from, but at the same time he knew that when he had left the campfire to follow you, he would have to shoot his shot. He had always thought of you as a beautiful woman, but in his mind, girl's in camp had always been off limits. He had never acted upon it - until now. A silence followed in which you blushed over the fact that you could hear your own hitched breath. Your heart almost beat out of your chest and you could have sworn the people back in camp could hear it.

"Ya know...if ya tell me to leave-", Arthur offered. Threatening to murder someone wasn't as uncomfortable as the thought of offering you his blessing to send him away. He had come so far by being decent...or even considerate (except for the staring maybe - but he couldn't have helped himself) so giving you this option was, in Arthur's mind, the right thing to do. Even if it meant possible retreat.

"No, please!", you quickly pleaded. You blurted out so suddenly, your voice was higher than normal, and it made you blush even stronger.

As if Arthur had been surprised by your quick answer, he was silent for a couple of seconds. Then you heard a warm chuckle behind you. Leaning to your ear he whispered a "Glad to hear that" and when you almost shivered at the intimacy the grip on your hip tightened. "I love how ya get all flustered when I'm around."

You smiled slightly. The bashful behavior you displayed with Arthur around is not something you had control over. However, it relieved you to hear that he was okay with that, because you had feared more than once that you came across as awkward and weak.

"I don't know what to say", you admitted, "thank you?" The phrase of gratitude almost came out a bit bold and challenging. Arthur smiled. He knew he had won. He had achieved what he had wanted; you in his arms. Slowly he turned you around, so you would face him. Your only source of light was the moon, which was standing high and bright on the night sky. It was more than enough to make out each other's features, but barely bright enough for Arthur to see your red cheeks. With a meditating grumble, Arthur took the mug out of your hand and emptied the coffee on the ground before he dropped the mug on the ground next to you. You had neither permission nor reason to complain about that. The man in front of you demanded both of your hands to be free, because he now placed one on his shoulder, where the fabric of his shirt hid a well healed bear scratch and the other he took in his hand; his thumb slowly stroking the back of your hand.

He had placed your hand on his shoulder as tribute to the night which had haunted him for the last few weeks. He had sworn to himself, in the privacy of his tent at late hours, he'd show you just how well his wound had healed thanks to you. But Arthur knew this moment hadn't come yet. He'd be patient for a few more weeks...or days maybe - since having you so close to him now made it even more tempting to speed things up a bit. Feeling your fingers on his skin...it was a thought he couldn't shake for weeks and hours at a time.

"I suggest ya stay with me from now on", was Arthur's sloppy attempt of asking you out.

"Had no intention of going anywhere", you smiled. Your heart was still racing horses, but you were content beyond understanding.

"Good."

Arthur had been eying your lips hungrily for the last few moments and you weren't even sure if he did it consciously. Something in his stance and attitude suggested he wouldn't act upon it.

You knew Arthur was a man who could get himself what he wanted. You also were aware that he isn't one to be reasoned with neither is it a good idea to make him angry. But something about his restraint manner made you confident that some teasing would go unpunished. So you stood on your tip-toes, leaned forward and kissed his cheek. His gulp was clearly audible and your hand he held in his was tightly pressed as he tried to process what had just happened.

"Shall we head back, then?", you suggested all innocently. Arthur's eyes finally found yours again. He contemplated you for a second before he finally said:

"No. Not just yet, darlin'."

#arthur morgan x reader #red dead redemption 2 #arthur morgan #arthur morgan fanfiction #red dead redemption community #rdr2 #rdr #arthur morgan x female reader #rdr fanfiction #rdr2 fanfiction #lh! Arthur Morgan #low honor arthur morgan

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anekogiawritings · 7 months

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Malleyuu fantasy AU where Healer!Yuu finds Lizard!Malleus and they fall in love

Inspired by episode 11 - 13 of Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms. Rewatched those scenes with Snake!Yehua and Su Su and thought of making a Malleyuu twist to it.

Enjoy!

After battling a rather powerful monster alone in his dragon form, Malleus uses up most of his magic and is severely wounded, preventing him from reverting back to his humanoid form. His dragon form is also reduced to the size of a gecko. He retreats and finds a small cave to rest up in until he regains he strength.

While picking herbs, Yuu encounters the lizard-like creature in the cave. Realizing it is injured, they take it home. They provide the lizard with medicine, food, and shelter, which Malleus appreciated but found unnecessary.

The herbs didn't really help his wounds since it only worked for humans and animals, not fae, and Yuu only feeds him bugs and fruit. Fortunately, Malleus liked the times they talked to him, despite them not understanding him in his current form.

As days passed, Malleus learned that Yuu is a healer who is forced out of their village because they were accused of performing witchcraft. They have since been travelling the lands in search of different herbs and medicinal ingredients.

Even after Yuu attempts to release him back into the wild, Malleus refuses to leave them despite the fact he had already regained much of his powers. He has grown fond of Yuu and wants to accompany and protect them. The only times he leaves to return to the Valley of Thorns are at night.

One day, while accompanying Yuu to the nearby town to sell their medicines, a preacher, whom Yuu had a previous altercation with, accuses Yuu of being a witch. Yuu denies it, but the preacher snatches their basket, claiming that their familiar, a black lizard, is in it.

Yuu pleads with the townsfolk to not hurt the animal, but believing that the lizard is evil, they tie Yuu up and prepare to burn both of them alive. Yuu tries to escape, but Malleus bursts out of their basket, ascending to the sky in his full dragon form.

The townsfolk stood fright as Malleus flew towards the preacher before burning him alive. He then grabs Yuu and flying away to their home in mountains.

Now away from human sight, Malleus gently places Yuu down before reverting to his human form. His human companion stared in shock before hesitantly asking who he truly was. Malleus then reveals he's the Dragon Prince of the Night Faeries.

As thanks for saving him, he offers to take Yuu to his homeland, where they can study medicine and where their talents would be of great use. Though hesitant, Yuu accepted the offer.

The arrival of a human at the royal court caused much scandal in the Valley of Thorns, but Malleus remained firm on allowing Yuu to stay. Queen Maleficia objected to it, but after hearing how passionately her grandson speaks about Yuu, she obliges.

Yuu becomes an apprentice to the royal healer, and after months of training, they became a well-respected individual in the royal court, earning much praise from the fae. Especially from Queen Maleficia, who is impressed by the healer's intelligence and quick wits.

Their relationship with Malleus also bloomed as they spent time together. Although the dragon prince's feelings were clear, it took Yuu a little more time before realizing they had developed feelings for Malleus. However, they never dared to confess.

Eventually, one day, while having an evening stroll in the castle's rose gardens, Yuu thanks Malleus for saving them and giving them the chance to practice what they love. They wonder just how they could repay him, which Malleus does have a suggestion.

Malleus: How about you devote yourself to me?

Yuu: ...Eh.

Malleus: When you first took me in, I had originally planned to stay until I have regained my strength. However, as the days passed, the more reluctant to grew to leave you. It was then I realize how much I enjoyed your company and slowly, you become someone precious to me.

Malleus: Your presence alone has given me years' worth of happiness, and I wish for that to continue, with you as my consort.

Yuu was astonished by the proposal. Part of them was overjoyed, but another knew of the technicalities that could come with marrying a fae. And a royal one for that matter. Not to mention, Malleus is fae, meaning he has a longer lifespan than they do.

Yuu: But... you are fae and I am human...

Malleus: A union between fae and human is not unheard of.

Yuu: Yes, but between a faerie prince and human commoner...

Malleus: You are far from a common human.

Yuu: But...

Yuu find themselves being cornered into the rose hedges as Malleus close the gap between them. They shy turn their gaze as the dragon price stares at them, gently holding their hands.

Malleus: Whatever callenges we may face, we would face it together. I want you, and only you to stand by my side.

Completely enthralled by Malleus' confession, Yuu's worries begin to wash away and they eventually answered.

Yuu: You truly want to devote yourself to me?

Malleus: Yes, I do.

Yuu: Then I, too, would devote myself to you, Prince Malleus.

Satisified with each of their answers, the two lean in to exchange a kiss, sealing their vows under the starry night.

Notes: Lilia is not written inside, but just imagine him trying to give Malleus love advice any time he can and just routing for the pair behind the scenes lol.

And no, the preacher is not Rollo, unfortunately

Also, I do plan to write this into a proper fanfic featuring my Yuu-sona, but it might have to wait *damn uni assignments*

#twisted wonderland #twst #disney twisted wonderland #disney twst #malleus draconia #mc/yuu #malleus × mc #malleus × yuu #malleus x reader #malleus x y/n #malleyuu #fanfiction

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scoups4lyfe · 2 years

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………………..

What is with this horror-like atmosphere….

Wtf does Miho got going on with her….

…..is she a beastial too….?

wtfwtfwtfwtfwtfwtfwtwtfwtfwtfwtfwtf

#b-but she wasn’t ON the bUS—#what in the gotdamn fkin mother fVCK is THIS #….I have no idea what is hAPPENING #my thougts #avataro sentai donbrothers #donbrothers liveblog #donbrothers #11 peach falls #who let delivery boy bring a parade float to a gun fight #sentaisouped #miho kijino

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property-of-tojifushiguro · 6 months

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-The babysitter

Word count: 4.83k~

Description: (Toji x reader) There’s a bad storm outside while you’re babysitting and Toji offers to let you stay the night

Edited by: @tortellini-bandit and @pretty-princess-peach

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Thunder crashes outside, and the little arms that were wrapped around your shoulders tighten. You reach for the remote to turn up the volume in order to try to get Megumi to focus on the cartoon that was playing on the TV, rather than the storm outside.

“Is Daddy going to be okay?”

“Daddy is going to be just fine.”

You had been doing your best to keep him distracted since the storm had begun while the two of you were out walking his dogs, but by now, you were mostly out of tricks. You had decided to turn on a cartoon and were doing what you could to make it seem like the most interesting thing in the world.

So far, the two of you had made, eaten, and cleaned up dinner, gone on a walk with his dogs, played with his dogs, made cookies, and played with his toys. Now you were hoping that the cartoon that the two of you were watching would have him relaxed enough for his 8:30pm bedtime.

You could feel Megumi start to relax more into you, clearly starting to get tired. He let out a little yawn, which made your heart melt a little.

“Time for bed?”

“Hmm… if I go to bed now, can I have another cookie?”

“But you already had two cookies!”

“But I really want another one!”

He smiled, proud of the argument he had made.

“How about you have one for breakfast tomorrow, okay?”

“Okay, deal.”

The two of you shook hands, and he yawned again.

“I think it’s time for bed.”

“Mhm.”

He nodded affirmingly and yawned once again. You turned off the tv and followed Megumi upstairs. You waited in the hall by his door while he changed into his pyjamas. It wasn’t long until you heard a crash of thunder outside, and almost immediately Megumi ran out of his room and clung to your leg with tears in his eyes. He had his shirt half on, and after you had helped him calm down, you got him to put his arms in the sleeves.

With him now in his pyjamas, the two of you made your way to the bathroom so he could brush his teeth before bed. You put the little stool in front of the counter, and Megumi stood on it so he could reach the sink. He brushed his teeth and was interrupted at least twice by a yawn. When he was finished, you took him back to his room and tucked him in. However, when you were just about to step out of the door of his room, another rumble of thunder caused him to shoot out of bed and across the room to cling onto you once again.

“Can you stay? Just until I fall asleep?”

“Yeah, of course.”

He climbed back into bed, and you sat at the end, humming a little lullaby as he drifted off to sleep. Soon enough, he was sleeping soundly. You waited a little longer than usual to ensure that he would sleep through the thunder rumbling outside before heading downstairs. You closed the door as quietly as you could and tiptoed down the stairs.

You relaxed on the couch and scrolled on your phone while you waited for Megumi’s father to arrive home. He was supposed to arrive at roughly 11:00pm, and it was 10:50pm now, so you would probably be heading home pretty soon. You were a little worried about driving home with how bad the storm had gotten outside, but it would probably be fine… hopefully.

You let your mind run while you waited and were eventually interrupted by the sounds of a car coming up the driveway accompanied by a surprising amount of bass. You were a little concerned that the noise might wake Megumi, but if he was sleeping through the storm outside, then this wasn’t likely to wake him up.

You heard the engine and the music shut off and heard the sound of a car door closing. After a few moments, the front door was opening, and in walked Mr. Fushiguro.

“Is the kid asleep?”

He closed the door a little too hard and noticed you wince.

“Sorry.”

“He should still be asleep, yeah.”

“Thanks, I really appreciate you coming to watch the brat.”

“Yeah of course. Megumi’s a lot of fun. I like getting to watch him.”

Toji smiled at you, and you did your best to ignore the flurry of butterflies in your tummy. He took off his shoes and took out his wallet. He walked over to where you were now standing and handed you the bills he had retrieved.

“This enough?”

Your eyes widened. He had just handed you $500. You were used to him being a little inconsistent in how much he paid you, since you two had never formally discussed it, but he had never gone this far over what you expected.

“That is way more than enough. Oh my god. I can’t accept this!”

“Just take it. You deserve it. My kid is asleep, my house is even cleaner than when I left, and it smells like cookies in here. You earned it.”

“Really, I can’t accept this. It’s way too much!”

He raised an eyebrow at you and took a step towards you.

“You can take all of it, or you can take none of it.”

You were about to protest, but the look in his eyes made it clear that not taking the money wasn’t an option.

“Thank you, Mr. Fushiguro.”

“Come on, call me Toji.”

“Right, sorry.”

You turned to put the money in your wallet that was somewhere in your bag that was resting on the couch, sitting down while you dug through it.

Truthfully, Mr. Fushiguro had just gotten the payment for the job he had finished a few days ago and felt like being generous with his pretty little babysitter. You really did deserve it. After all, you were just so good to him.

He sat down next to you and leaned back into the couch as you tucked the money away in your wallet.

“Are you sure you want to drive in that?”

He nodded his head towards the window and the storm that was raging behind it.

“Yeah, I kind of have to. I’m sure it won’t be that bad anyway.”

“It’s definitely that bad; even I had a hard time with that, and I’ve been driving for a lot longer than you have, Kid.”

The thought that he had difficulty with the weather caused a slight sense of dread to set in. Driving was stressful enough when conditions were normal; this was going to be a nightmare.

“Wish me luck then, I guess.”

You tried to seem as confident as you could, not wanting to worry him unnecessarily. However, before you could move to stand up, a hand found its way onto your arm, and you fought yet another flurry of butterflies. His hold kept you firmly seated as he spoke.

“You know, you could just crash here tonight. It wouldn’t hurt to wait out the storm.”

The proposal of you staying the night made you feel a little weird; you really didn’t want to intrude or overstay your welcome, but you really didn’t want to drive in these conditions either.

“It’s alright, I don’t want to inconvenience you like that-”

“It’s no inconvenience. Besides, I would feel bad if I made you drive home in weather like this. I don’t want a pretty little thing like you getting hurt. What would I do without my babysitter?”

“I-”

“If you’re worried about not having anything with you, we have extra toothbrushes somewhere, and you can just borrow my clothes for pj’s… or you could just sleep naked, I guess.”

You did your best to hide the blush that had crept onto your face at the last comment. You did feel kind of guilty about staying the night, but Mr. Fushiguro was just so welcoming that you ended up agreeing.

“Alright, I’ll stay. Thank you, Mr. Fushiguro.”

“Toji.”

“Sorry. Thank you, Toji.”

“Anytime, Kid. I’ll go find you a toothbrush; you can go put your little bag in my room.”

“Uh, your room…?”

“Got a problem with that?”

He sounded genuinely curious.

“I mean, I’m perfectly happy to stay in the guest room or even on the couch. I don’t want to intrude on your space.”

“Nah, the couch isn’t good to sleep on, and the guest room is a mess. You can stay in my room.”

You were confused. You knew the couch was plenty comfy, god knows you had spent more than enough time sitting on it waiting for Toji to arrive, and you knew the guest room was perfectly clean (you had played hide and seek with Megumi enough times now that you were pretty familiar with the house). Toji stared you down with a knowing smile. It felt as though he was daring you to call him a liar. You almost spoke up in protest, but your resistance died down when you remembered how generous he was being by letting you stay under his roof. Anyways, you were sure he had a good reason for wanting you to stay in his room.

“Okay, thank you.”

And with that, a smile settled onto his face. He went off in search of an extra toothbrush, and you made your way up the stairs. You were sure to be quiet enough that you wouldn’t wake Megumi with your moving around. You had actually never seen Toji’s room before. It had always been off limits and you had never broken that rule, so it felt strange to be going in now. The room was fairly simple. There was a queen sized bed with a black comforter, a big window with black blackout curtains, two black side tables, an ensuite, a closet, a little black book case with a mirror over it, a black chest of drawers, and a sprinkling of personal belongings throughout the room. You also noticed an odd amount of weapons just displayed through the room, but you chose not to comment on it. You set your bag on the unused nightstand and made your way back out to look for him. However, before you could even get out of the doorway, it was blocked by the appearance of Toji’s huge form, toothbrush in hand. He handed you the toothbrush and told you there was toothpaste in the ensuite. When you walked in, he pushed the door closed without any explanation, but you just decided not to question it.

When you were finished brushing your teeth, you left the toothbrush by the sink and walked back into the bedroom to find a now shirtless Toji laying on the bed in just his pyjama pants. You immediately turned away, feeling extremely embarrassed to see him without a shirt on.

“You okay, Kid?”

You turned around, now embarrassed by your reaction as well.

“Yep, sorry, just didn’t expect you to not be wearing a shirt.”

“Well, it is my house.”

“Yeah, sorry.”

“Don’t worry about it. You want a shirt or something? Or are you just gonna sleep naked?”

At this point, there was nothing that you could do to stop the blush that was covering your cheeks. Toji couldn’t help but grin at how embarrassed you were. It was adorable.

“Yes please! To the clothes, I mean.”

He chucked and got up, walking to his drawers and looking for something for you to wear. As he moved, you couldn’t help but stare at his muscles. He’s just so big and strong. That’s when you had a realization. Toji wasn’t planning to sleep in the same bed as you, was he…?

“Uh, Toji,” he smiled at the sound of your sweet voice calling his name “you don’t plan on sleeping in here too, do you?”

He turned around and once again raised an eyebrow at you.

“What, do you want me to sleep on the floor? I’m old. I’ve gotta sleep in a bed, Kid.”

His comment actually made you giggle.

“Come on, you’re not that old.”

“‘Not that old’? Seriously, kid, I can’t tell if I should be complimented or offended… I’m thinking offended.”

You laughed again.

“You’re not old! You’re just older than me!”

He rolled his eyes playfully and returned to the task of finding you some pyjamas.

Toji was going to sleep in the same bed as you tonight. The thought made your cheeks burn and your stomach twist into knots. You had always found him attractive (really you would be crazy not to). He was unspeakably gorgeous, and he was always so nice to you. You just genuinely enjoyed being around him, even if he was a little intimidating. But you were sure he would never think of you as anything more than his son’s babysitter. You were dragged from your thoughts by the black shirt that had just been tossed into your hands.

“This work?”

“Uh,” you shook out the shirt hoping for a pair of pants to magically appear, “do you think I could have pants too? Please?”

Toji flopped back onto the bed.

“None of them would fit you, Kid. They would just fall off. Don’t worry about it.”

Again, there was a knowing smile resting on his face. You wanted to point out that the pants he was wearing right now had a tie in the front, so he probably had other pairs like that. But maybe you were wrong and he only had one pair of pyjama pants with a tie. For the second time tonight, you allowed your protest to die in your throat.

“Alright then.”

You waited for Toji to leave the room, but instead of moving, he sat still, staring at you. His gaze wasn’t intimidating. No, it was more expectant.

“Are you gonna change?”

You felt the heat that had settled on your cheeks intensify. If he wasn’t going anywhere, he probably expected you to change in the bathroom, so you turned in that direction and took a step.

“Where are you going?”

You looked at him, confused.

“To the bathroom to change?”

“You don’t gotta go in there. It’s small, and there’s lots more room out here.”

Once again, you waited for him to stand up and leave, but he didn’t move an inch.

“Are you going to leave then…?”

“It’s my room. Why would I leave? Just change, Kid.”

You were embarrassed, but you decided it was best to just listen. If you were being honest, you had fantasized about stripping in front of Toji before, but never once like this. Anyway, you needed to keep reminding yourself that he doesn’t see you like that…right?

Part of you expected him to avert his eyes while you changed, at the very least, but of course, that wasn’t happening. Toji watched you from his position on the bed as you undid the button on your pants and pulled at the zipper. You pulled your pants down around your ankles and stepped out of them. You knew that he could see your pretty little lace panties, and you felt so incredibly embarrassed. Next, you turned around to take off your t-shirt and bra. However, once again, you were stopped, this time by Toji getting up off of the bed and walking towards you. You weren’t really sure what to do, so you just turned back and watched him approach.

“Why don’t I help you with that, sweetheart?”

You were surprised by how close he had gotten, and you felt your words stick in your throat at the feeling of him thumbing at the edges of your shirt before pulling it up and over your head. He tossed it somewhere on the floor without removing his gaze from you. You were still stunned when he reached his arms behind you and undid the clasp of your bra faster than you’d ever been able to do it yourself. He slid it off of your shoulders and let it fall to the ground.

“Doesn’t that feel better?”

You stared at the ground, unable to look Toji in the eye.

“Mhm.”

Toji stared at the soft curves of your body, the sight solidifying his erection that you had yet to notice.

“So fucking perfect…”

One of his hands tilted your chin up so he could look at your pretty face while his other hand cupped your breast. Was this really happening? You were standing almost completely naked in front of the man that you were just supposed to be babysitting for. His touches felt so good…but did they really mean that he wanted you the same way that you wanted him? You finally worked up the courage to look Toji in the eye, feeling reassured by the warmth of his big hands on your body.

“There’s my girl.”

The smile on his face was giving you butterflies.

“Ya sure you wanna put that shirt on, Kid?”

You shook your head, lost in his emerald eyes.

“Then why don’t you get on your knees for me, Princess.”

That was it. There was absolutely no way that you were misconstruing what he was saying. Toji wanted you, and he wanted you now.

You dropped to your knees, hearing Toji curse under his breath when he saw you looking up at him through your lashes. He rested a hand on the side of your face and brushed his thumb across your lips.

“So pretty for me, hmm?”

“Mhm.”

Toji paused for a moment, contemplating something.

“You’re gonna call me Daddy, mkay, Pretty Girl?”

“Okay.”

Your blush worsened once again. Was Toji actually asking you to call him Daddy?

“Hmm?”

Oh, oops.

“Okay, Daddy.”

His smile widened, and he gently ran his hand over your hair.

“Good Girl.”

Toji’s hands then got busy undoing the tie on his pants. When he was done, he let them drop to the floor, completely freeing his painfully hard cock. When you finally saw it, it took you a moment to process just how big it was. When you were able to fully process what was in front of you, you could confidently say that Toji’s cock was the size of your forearm…okay, maybe it wasn’t quite as big, but your point still stands.

“It- it won’t fit.”

“Yes, it will.”

Toji smiled down at you, firmly grabbing ahold of your hair and using his other hand to tap the tip of his cock lightly on your lips. As embarrassed as you were, you obediently opened your mouth. Toji couldn’t deny how perfect you looked like that, on your knees and staring up at him, ready to take his cock.

He pushed his cock past your now open lips and groaned at the feeling of your warm mouth taking him in oh so perfectly. You felt an ache become present in your jaw as he fit himself into your mouth. He was big, painfully so. You took a deep breath through your nose before he started pushing himself farther into your mouth. Quickly, you felt him hit the back of your throat, and you simultaneously felt yourself gag. He kept pushing farther, and before too long, he could see a slight outline of his cock in your throat. Toji started thrusting in and out, pounding your throat and making your jaw ache.

“Fuck, thats it, Baby. Just like that.”

You weren’t really doing much. You were just letting him use your throat like it was his personal toy. Tears were running down your face, and it was all starting to feel like too much. However, before you had to start tapping his thigh in the hopes of getting some air, he pulled you off of his cock and let you breathe.

“Are you gonna let me fuck you, Princess?”

You stared up into his green eyes and nodded your head.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good Girl.”

Toji crouched down and scooped you up off of the floor. He carried you over to the bed before dropping you somewhere in the middle of it. He climbed onto the bed and sat on his knees in front of you. He slid his hands up your thighs, causing butterflies to erupt in your stomach. He hooked his thumbs in the sides of his panties and started to tug. You lifted your hips, allowing him to slide them off of you. You closed your legs almost immediately after he had them off of you, embarrassed that he could see so much of you. However, Toji had other plans. He pushed your legs back and apart until your knees were almost touching your chest.

“Keep them there, okay, Pretty Girl?”

You nodded, too embarrassed to speak. He dipped his head down, and you felt his tongue make contact with your pussy. A whine made its way out of your throat as he began to circle his tongue around your sensitive clit. You tried to be as quiet as you could, knowing that Megumi was just down the hall, but as Toji continued to eat you out, you started to lose more and more control of the sounds coming out of your mouth. Thank god there was a thunderstorm outside. A little whine of pain mixed with your moans as he finally pushed a finger inside of you. Fuck, his fingers were big.

“Fuck, Baby, if you think that hurts, then you’re gonna scream when you take my cock.”

“I w- ah- Nngh!”

You tried to respond but were cut off by him pushing another finger inside of you.

“What was that, Princess?”

It was all you could do to let out a whine in response. The satisfied smirk on Toji’s face as he returned to eating you out made you want to berate him, but at this point, you knew better than to try and talk back to Daddy. The feeling of his fingers going in and out of you and hitting oh so deep partnered with the feeling of him licking and sucking your clit was quickly becoming too much. You did your best to alert Toji of your impending orgasm, but your warnings were coming out in a jumbled mix of moans and whines. However, he still understood what you were trying to tell him.

“Gonna cum, Princess? Go on, cum for Daddy.”

Him giving you permission was enough to push you over the edge. Your back arched off of the bed, your hands gripping the sheets as you let out something between a moan and a yell as Toji continued to pull you through your orgasm. As it finished washing over you, you let your legs fall and your whole body relax, tired from the whole ordeal. Toji, however, was nowhere near ready to stop and was still awaiting his own release. He pushed your legs back up to your chest, now having to hold them there himself. He lined himself up with your hole and started to push himself inside. You let out a gasp quickly followed by a whine, not being able to properly complain about how it was too big and how it wouldn’t fit.

“Shh, Princess. It’ll fit. You’ve just gotta relax.”

You did your best to relax, and he pushed himself deeper, earning another whine from you. He kept pushing himself in more and more until he had as much of him in you as he could fit. At this point, you had a few tears running down your face from how much he had stretched you out. Toji stopped for a few moments to give you some time to adjust. During that time, he did his best to comfort you, gently wiping the tears from your cheeks and petting your hair. Eventually, you had gotten as comfortable as you were likely going to get, and you gave Toji the go ahead to start fucking you. He wasted absolutely no time and started fucking you hard and deep. He held the headboard in one had and held your legs up with the other as he fucked into you. You couldn’t keep the moans from spilling from your mouth. It felt like he was rearranging your organs, and the bump that kept appearing on your lower stomach was just proof that you were right.

“Fuck, you feel so fucking good. You’re being so fucking good for Daddy, Princess.”

It felt like you were losing brain cells the more he fucked you. He started fucking you even faster, and you began to just let yourself turn off your brain and focus on how good everything felt.

Toji was quickly approaching his limit. He had been edging himself for too long, and your pussy just felt too good. You felt his rhythm start to falter, and you knew he was getting close. You were approaching another orgasm yourself, and there was just one thing you knew you wanted from him.

“Cum in me, Daddy, please! Fuck, need it so bad!”

Hearing you beg for his cum was all that he needed to finally be pushed over the edge. With another thrust, he was filling you up with his cum. You couldn't help but cum yourself at the feeling of him fucking his cum into you, letting out a moan and not caring for the volume.

The two of you lay there panting and recovering from your respective orgasms.

“I hope you’re on birth control, Princess.”

You couldn’t help but giggle a little at his comment.

“I am. The only kid I want to deal with is Megumi.”

Suddenly, the two of you heard a knock on the door. Toji immediately pulled out of you and jumped off of the bed, trying to find his pyjama pants. You did your best to drag your tired body to the corner of the bed but quickly surmised that your legs were too shaky to stand. Thankfully, Toji noticed and grabbed your panties and the pj shirt he had given you earlier and tossed them to you. You got ‘dressed’, and Toji opened the door to reveal a very concerned looking Megumi.

“Are you okay, Daddy? I thought you were crying, so I wanted to make sure you were okay.”

Toji smiled at his son and crouched down to his level.

“Don’t worry, I’m okay. She’s a little scared of the thunder, though.” Toji gestured to you “That’s probably what you heard, Megs.”

Megumi gasped and ran over to where you were sitting on the edge of the bed.

“You’re still here! I’ll stay with you tonight so that you don’t get scared! Is that okay, Daddy?”

You couldn’t help but smile from how cute his concern for you was.

“Don’t worry, Megs. I’ll stay with her so she doesn’t get too scared. You can go back to bed, kay?”

“Hmmm…” Megumi was carefully considering his dad’s words. “Then I’ll stay with both of you so I don’t get scared!”

He looked satisfied with his decision, and there was no way you or Toji could disappoint him by saying no. Toji turned off the light, and the three of you climbed into bed with Megumi laying happily between the two of you.

“Goodnight!”

And with that, Megumi closed his eyes and went back to sleep. The two of you followed suit, being rather exhausted yourselves.

~🍓~

The next morning, you woke up to an empty bed and the smell of pancakes coming from downstairs. You still couldn’t believe what had happened last night. With shaky legs, you got out of bed and walked downstairs. When you made it into the kitchen, you found Toji making pancakes and Megumi sitting on a stool at the island eating.

“She’s awake! Can I have a cookie now?”

“I’m already making you pancakes. You don’t need a cookie!”

“But she said I could have another one in the morning!”

“Uh huh, sure, Megs.”

“...I did say he could have one.”

Toji sighed heavily and looked at the two of you, who were now unashamedly making puppy dog eyes at him.

“Fine.”

“Yay! Thank you, Daddy!”

“Yeah, yeah.”

You got Megumi a cookie and sat down next to him.

“I didn’t know you could make pancakes.”

“He doesn’t normally! They’re special for you!”

You couldn’t help but let out a little laugh.

“Eat your cookie, Megumi.”

“Okay!”

You couldn’t help the smile that made its way onto your face at how the two of them were behaving. Toji grabbed the spatula and put a pancake on a plate, setting it down in front of you.

“You know, I do make him pancakes sometimes.”

“Mhm, sureeeee.”

He smiled at you and walked back to the stove. This really was the perfect way to spend your morning. You really hoped that there would be more mornings like this…and hopefully more nights like last night too.

Tag list: @tojishugetiddies @but-a-peach @hello-kitty-is-my-life-69 @queendessi24

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#strawberry.cake🍰#free.water🧊#toji’s.order<3 #i actually love this so much #little megumi is the cutest child ever i don’t make the rules #sorry this took so long ;-;#toji x y/n #toji x you #toji x reader #toji smut #jjk x y/n #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jjk fanfic #jjk toji #jjk smut #fem reader #afab reader

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nomaxart · 3 months

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Happy Birthday, Conway!

Happy 1st Birthday to Conway!

Yep! It is the 1 year anniversary of the release of version 0.01 (or whatever the versions were called back then) Let's have a talk, shall we? February 8th is when I uploaded and released it on itch. Why February 8th you may ask? Well, I had only planned January as an experimental month for myself, with the oil painting and the VN test. So I'd release it on february 1st... And then it, naturally, took longer. But I guess it works out so that we don't have the anniversary right on update release days.

The past

And yeah, what a year it's been! Thank you to all of you first of all for making this possible. Quite simply it wouldn't be possible without the support of all you generous peeps here. As it turns out, developing a game is a fuckton of work, and if I would need to pay the bills through commission work or what have you there would be no way I'd find the time and energy to work on Conway on the side. And I've mentioned it before in a few places, but for a while around May, June-ish it did look really dicey. The first half of the year I was bleeding about 500-700 bucks a month of my savings. The game didn't really pick up and a good amount of my walks were spent contemplating just when I'd have to see a sign before pulling the plug. End of June? Maybe it's worth to stretch it to July? At the lowest point, we were about a month away from pulling the plug on Conway. But right around that time, the trend in people subbing here started to pick up. While it's only in the past month or two that I've reached the point where I'm not actively bleeding money each month, the trend was the bit I needed to see that maybe people are interested after all!

The present

I've attached the itch stats of the past year. So those of you who would like to have a peek can do so. As you can see, Update 10 was a massive success at least in terms of numbers for the game. Update 9 was already the first one to break the record for downloads that the release day set, but Update 10 got picked up by the algorithms and sat in the most popular furry games for a while. Soooo, yeah, quite chuffed with that spike! We'll see what the long-term effects are, but for now I just enjoy the aesthetic of -BIG SPIKE-. And yeah, the game as a whole is just sitting in a good spot. We've had about 12k downloads in total, around 80k page visits, and a rating of 4.8/5 with 127 ratings (which btw, easy way to help, is to leave a juicy 5* rating on itch. Does wonders for the placement of the game in the different categories on the site, plus it gives me a fuzzy feeling in my tum tum.) It's also been such a joy to see that all characters end up having their share of fans judging by comments and that nobody is left in the dry. Of course, some of them have a bit of an easier time, like Samuel and Julian being the more sociable lot they are, and just the screen time they've had so far. While others like Raj or Arthur are slower burns and even they get some mentions as the favorites of some people, and that just makes me chuffed. Naturally, they're designed to cover different interests and preferences, but I'm always nervous if the characters are good, resonate with people and hope that they can be fun to be around. So any time someone mentions a character it just makes me so goddamn giddy. Some of them will be difficult to handle with grace, and I'm not perfect, so I'm sure for at least one of the main cast what I've planned will fall flat, or I mess it up in some fashion. But fuck it, I'll try. Not everything has been peaches and roses recently though, so I have to admit Updates 10 and 11 have been/are a bit of a struggle. I just messed up planning for my support writers, and it's been more or less just me handling everything for both updates 10 and 11. That's why art has been a bit sparse... Because most of my time is just taken up doing writing duty, and I'm not the fastest writer, unfortunately. Like, at this point, with the game having all the branches and 125k in total word count, the story for the characters and how they've interacted on the two initial days. It makes it a bit more difficult to actually get people on board in a timely manner. I can't just go and say, "Hey, write me a scene where this character and that character are involved, and they do that." Since a new writer knows absolutely zero about all the stuff that's been there before, all the stuff that's planned for the characters and all that jazz. So if one support writer is busy or just has writing block or whatever, it may be, my solution so far has just been going, "Well, shit." :') Not the fault of my writing buddies, of course. They've been absolutely invaluable and I can't offer nearly enough to expect to be the highest priority for them. I'm just happy they want to help out AT ALL for what I can pay them in return. I should have planned contingencies but didn't. Simple as that. So, I've made the decision to bring on another writer in Televassi, and also want to hopefully integrate Robert Baird more again going forward. With more of them willing to help out I will be able to assign things to people as they're available. Which hopefully will avoid me having to do whole updates on my own and take the pressure off of wonderful peeps like Rubric. So yeah, I learned my lesson there, but since it just takes time for people to get familiar with the Conway world and characters, it ended up with me being a bit swamped with EVERYTHING for Updates 10 and 11.

The future

Speaking of what's planned, then? Update 10 closes out day 2, and Update 11 starts after our first time skip. I don't know if you've ever looked at how slow these ships were, but if we ever want to make it to Cape Town, then we'll need those time skips. Not only that, but it also allows for characters to just develop in the meantime, and also their relationship towards the player character. While Characters like Nomax and Julian ended up having some raunchy scenes right away, it wouldn't exactly fit to have others throw themselves at you on day 2. So skipping ahead just keeps things moving, keeps things interesting because we can focus on specific parts more, and just show the development of characters at a more natural pace.

So the next sections are this first post-time skip section that subbed patrons already get a taste of in the WIP update, and then next up on the itinerary will be Morocco. Both sections I'm really stoked about! And I hope you are too. :)

Stretch goals? Patreon did away with them a while back, but we'll just make our own stretch goals, with blackjack and hookers. Just instead of blackjack and hookers, how about we talk Animations?! Hell yeah! I'm no animator, and it's not really a discipline I particularly enjoy either from the times I tried. So, since Patreon is currently about break-even, we can start thinking ahead a little, and I think the first point I want to tackle is some simple animations. Stuff like moving tails, ears, and eyes. Stuff like that.

So how about that, we're currently floating at around 1250 USD a month, and if we're crossing the 1500 USD mark, I'll be holding out my feelers to get these small animations into the game. If you like to contribute to making animations possible, consider supporting the Patreon over here: https://www.patreon.com/Nomax

Possibly animations, an exciting new section of the story, some more v2 character art, some more maritime menagerie characters. Sounds good for a year 2 plan?

I certainly hope so and hope that you all will be along for the ride, as it's been an absolute blast, and I can't thank you enough for making it possible. I just want this thing to be the best it can be for all of you. :)

#conway #visual novel #indie dev

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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years

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Stained Like Georgia Clay Masterlist

There’s nothing sweeter than summertime, peaches, honey, sweet tea, falling in love add in the loss of your innocence. Will the first love be enough to withstand a tornado and a tragedy? Or just like the changing of the seasons does it wither away and make room for something new?

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13, Part 14, Part 15, Part 16 ⭐COMPLETE⭐

A/N: this fic will have themes of loss of innocence, age gap, secret love affairs, and death of a character. Reader warnings before each chapter, and minors DNI!

*dividers created by @firefly-graphics

#stained like Georgia clay #cole turner #cole turner x reader #cole turner x fem!reader #cole turner x y/n #cole turner x you #ghosted #ghosted movie #chris evans #chris evans fanfiction #chris evans fics #cole turner fics #cole turner fanfiction #ghosted fanfiction

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[11:55] It was better with your eyes closed, you’d managed to decide that much. As your body trembled and you bit back the whines as Jeongin shifted on the bed you were very sure you did not want to see his face right now. In fact, you could pretend he wasn’t there. Simply pretend you had done all of that on your own and ignore the burning need in the pit of your stomach.

“What’s wrong, gumdrop? Aren’t you going to look at me?”

You could hear the teasing in his tone. No, more than that, you could feel it resonating in your bones, like it was sending a shiver through your body. You knew exactly what look was on his face at this moment, could sense that he was hovering over you, waiting for a response.

You let your head fall to the side with a “hmph” by way of response, proud of yourself for giving him 0 of the response that he wanted. You bite the inside of your cheek, willing any and all sounds to stay firmly lodged in your throat as you felt his fingers run along your thigh, tempting you.

“Come on, sugar bear, don’t be a brat now.” The sugary pet names rolled off his tongue with an equally sickly sweet tone. He did it so nonchalantly while giving you two sweet releases and pulling away just before you could get your third. He would never admit it but you thought he liked it a little too much, calling you something sweet while ruining you.

Your bottom lip jutted out in a pout. You opened your eyes, gazing off to the side and decidedly not at your menace of a boyfriend. Some part of you said you should say something, tell him he was wrong. But you didn’t trust your body to handle the task the way it should so you kept your mouth shut, opting to be huffy with him instead.

Jeongin wasn’t having it. His fingers found a firm grip on your chin. In one smooth movement he turned your head to face him.

“Don’t ignore me, lollipop,” he hummed, leaning in a little closer and finally capturing all of your attention. You tried not to stare at the way his lips and chin glistened with your juices. You completely ignoring the clenching of your core and swallowed back your whimper, letting out a hiccup instead.

“Talk to me, sweet pea, what do you want me to do?” He knew what he was doing. He was very aware and you knew it too. You strained your mind to find a perfect, pretty, eloquent response that would leave him stunned.

“N-N- c-c-c-” Your mouth utterly betrayed you, stumbling out needy sounds instead of one measly sentence.

The smirk on Jeongin’s lips only curled bigger. “What was that, sweets? I didn’t quite catch it.”

You could feel the heat on your skin as you opened your mouth again, a foolish thing to do. It was unfair how he made you so dumb, unable to form a real answer.

“I want you to stop being so mean and put that mouth to better use.”

“I-I p-p- b- m-m-m-” None of your thoughts were expressed in the series of sounds that made it past your lips and Jeongin chuckled at you. It was infuriating the way he affected you and he knew it too, watching you with glee and probably hoping your eyes would start to glimmer and your bottom lip would start to wobble. He loved messing with you too much.

“You poor thing,” he cooed, leaning in to press a kiss to your lips. You melted into the kiss far faster than you should have and your body betrayed you again as Jeongin pulled back too quickly and you found yourself chasing his lips for more. He chuckled at you again, meeting your needy gaze with his own smug one.

“You just get so needy for me,” He said, the pride evident in his tone as he held your gaze. “There’s not a single thought left behind those pretty eyes, is there?”

You opened your mouth to respond but let out a moan as his fingers found their way between your legs, finally bringing back the stimulation you craved and wiping any fragments of thought from your mind.

“That’s what I thought, peaches” He hummed.

#and the other one #hbd angel #hehe #stray kids imagines #stray kids smut #skz smut #i.n. smut #jeongin smut #yang jeongin smut #timestamp

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xalygatorx · 5 months

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My Fanfiction Masterlist | AO3 profile

Link tree to anything fanfiction-related that I write and post. Also a teaser source for upcoming chapter titles and future fics.

I will link as I post new chapters and will also try to remember to link new chapters at the end of the ones that precede them. x

If you don't see a chapter linked below but the title says its associated fic is 'complete', it's because I'm in the process of reposting my completed fics and I may not have that chapter up on here yet. Powerless is queued to post a chapter every Thursday through late May (but is posted in full on AO3 if you'd rather not wait).

NO AI TRAINING: Without in any way limiting the author’s exclusive rights to their works under copyright, any use of the associated publications to “train” generative artificial intelligence (AI) technologies to generate text is expressly prohibited.

Death in Pink (Alastor x Fem!OC, WIP), only on AO3

Unbound (Astarion x Fem!OC, WIP), also on AO3

Powerless (Jareth x Fem!OC, completed in 2017), also on AO3

Worthy (Loki x Fem!OC, completed in 2015), also on AO3

Hazbin Hotel

Death in Pink (AO3 only) (Alastor x Fem!OC, WIP ✍️)

Concepts for Adelie's character design (regular and demon forms)

Baldur's Gate 3

Unbound (Astarion x Fem!OC, WIP ✍️)

Labyrinth (1986)

Powerless (2017, Jareth x Fem!OC, complete) | AO3

Chapter 1, The Crystal Peach

Chapter 2, Into the Labyrinth

Chapter 3, The Girl Who Forgot Everything

Chapter 4, One of Us

Chapter 5, Everything I've Done

Chapter 6, Falling Down

Chapter 7, Through Dangers Untold

Chapter 8, Dance Magic

Chapter 9, And Hardships Unnumbered

Chapter 10, Reorderment of Time

Chapter 11, No Ordinary Girl

Chapter 12, It's Only Forever

Chapter 13, Not Long At All

Chapter 14, Eyes So Cruel

Chapter 15, I Wish

Chapter 16, The Babe with the Power

Chapter 17, Within You

Chapter 18, New Dreams & Foolish Hearts

Chapter 19, The Right Words

Chapter 20, Between the Stars (END)

Marvelverse (films-specific)

Worthy (2015, Loki x Fem!OC, complete ✅)

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useless19 · 5 months

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So, King Boo in Days. Where to start.

When I started writing Days, I hadn't played a Luigi's Mansion game aside from a little bit of LM1 years ago before I got too scared to continue (it had ghosts!). I still liked making references here and there to the series, since it's half the reason for Luigi's characterisation being what it is these days. I've since picked up LM3 and had fun with it. Even if I don't have a proper handle on King Boo's character yet, I think I've got the rough idea.

However, my main issue with actually putting him in is that he's a final boss and I don't want to treat him as not a final boss. Equally, using him to make Luigi look tougher while weakening Bowser wasn't what I wanted to do to those characters either - any sort of curb stomp battle is not going to happen. King Boo needed to show up but not make too much of a mess because he's not part of the main plot; his appearance isn't the catalyst for Luigi and Bowser to change how they feel about each other. Trying to balance the weight of such an important character with the planned out state of the main relationship wasn't something I thought I could do justice.

That doesn't mean I don't have ideas for when he might have shown up :D

First off, somewhen around Day 24 could've been interesting. Adding him to the melting pot of Luigi in denial, Bowser coming to terms with liking Luigi more than Peach, and Peach being at the castle while trying to make plans to take back her kingdom. It would've been such a wonderful mess, but not one that I could ever have figured out how to write (especially given how long it took me to put Day 21 together). It would've derailed the plot and I would've had to have redone a lot of what I had already written for Day 27/30.

On the other hand, Day ~11 could've been very interesting. I have way more notes about how that might go down:

The scent of fresh welds mingled nostalgically with the dusty aroma of crumbled stone. Luigi hummed, satisfied with his work, as he fitted another length of pipe into place.

We open with Luigi fixing the pipework in the baths (Bowser broke some of it in Day 9 and Luigi wanted something to do while Junior was getting some lessons). The baths are also having their monthly clean out/scrub, so there's no risk of falling in boiling water or anything like that. Luigi's having polite chit-chat here and there with the cleaners until a Boo jumps out of nowhere and scares him.

Not knowing why a Boo is around, Luigi packs up his borrowed tools and heads off to ask someone what's going on (the cleaners don't know any better than him, also Luigi doesn't pick up that the Boo is similarly confused as to why Luigi is here). He tries asking a few people, but no one really knows. Eventually he reaches the throne room, where Bowser and King Boo are chatting about something. King Boo notices Luigi, tries to portraitify him, only to miss when Bowser yanks Luigi out the way with the contract warping.

Here's the tricky part, there needs to be an argument that doesn't significantly mess with the status quo. Something roughly like this:

Bowser: That's my prisoner. King Boo: That's my nemesis! [Bowser falters somewhat] Luigi: You kidnap Mario all the time, King Boo. Bowser [rallying]: Yeah, exactly! King Boo [lying through his teeth]: I would've handed him over after I'd gotten Luigi. Bowser [lying just as much]: I'll hand him over after I've gotten Mario out the way and married Peach. Luigi: ... yay.

After that, Luigi goes back to fixing the pipes, but with a guard watching him now (ostensibly to stop him escaping, he thinks it's just for show, Bowser's actually put the guard there to make sure there's at least a witness for anything King Boo might try). King Boo shows up to threaten him. During this, one of the cleaners/the guard refers to Luigi as 'Princess' (importantly this didn't happen during the previous confrontation) and King Boo finds the whole magical marriage contract hilarious. He laments that he ignored Bowser's wedding invite because it would've absolutely made his death to see Luigi get entangled in this mess.

I think it would be interesting from there to have a proper interaction between King Boo, Bowser, and Luigi. Highlighting why Bowser and King Boo are allies and don't mess with each other's plots. Possibly getting into a bit of what Bowser's marriage means on a larger political scale. Potentially touching on Luigi's fear of ghosts and him having to figure out how to explain it without insulting one or both of the kings.

But then I don't know! I don't feel like King Boo would just leave it at that. Maybe Bowser could work out a deal where King Boo helps him find something to break the contract (maybe he's the reason Bowser went looking in the Silicarid desert)? Though he wouldn't have done it for free and Bowser might have to deal with consequences shortly after letting Luigi go in Day 30 and I wouldn't want to leave that plot thread hanging (that's not going to stop Bowser from make the deal because he has never cared about potential consequences in his life).

Part of the problem is that around this time Luigi's starting to feel comfortable in the castle. Adding the vague threat of Boos showing up whenever they like is going to kneecap that. He's also still happy to make escape attempts and this could prompt one of those (which is another mess entirely that I'd want to do justice).

By this point, Bowser has definitely noticed that Luigi is his type, but hadn't reached the point of wanting a relationship rather than just sex. He's possessive anyway, so he's not going to give up his prisoner without a fight.

So, yeah. That's my King Boo in Days thoughts. Hopefully that ramble makes sense!

#bowuigi #days #this got long #ask

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