#PHEW not as long as i thought but still kinda long

[mulloey]

Hey babe! I came from your yungi fic and..PHEW. Melting into the floor type shit. So I need an opinion: dom and absolute perv Yeosang. Like we all know he’s so so sweet and kind and (truthfully) babygirlcore. BUT I think there’s something goin on similar to Yunho, like Yeo is a FREAAAAK. I imagine him being into controlling kinks such as choking/restraining, maybe some type of scent/sweat/spit kink with him, he loves all the fluids and he likes giving/receiving them. He would have such a dirty mouth, but say it in the sweetest tone, probably degrades you and then laughs when you cry. I think you would fuckin body this idea for a request, I’m sorry I kinda rambled lmao. Hope you have a great day love <3

hii !! hope u loved d the yungi filth lol :3

yea imo yeosang is definitely my fav type of person: babygirl in streets, completely dominant and borderline sadistic in the sheets. he has an angelic and like…calming face?? and can appear quite quiet and thoughtful most times, which actually imo makes him more intimidating but also makes me think he’d be so good at degrading you. he knows exactly what to say to pack a punch, knows exactly what to call you make you feel as small and pathetic as possible. i think all of ateez are switches at the very least, and all of them are definitely capable of being quite dominant on good days, but yeosang is a different kind. he’s so unassuming and harmless looking and he knows how to use it to his advantage. he treats training and conditioning you as a procedure and will completely humiliate you with a totally straight face. he’s the one person in ateez who i think could send you fully into subspace without even touching you. his words are definitely his strong suit. he says the most vile, disgusting, demeaning things to you but manages to do it without making you feel bad about yourself in general. he can make you feel utterly pathetic, naked and crying, on your knees and clinging to his legs while he degrades you, but even while he stares down with you, totally emotionless, looking at you like you’re nothing, you know you’re safe and loved and he’s going to treat you exactly how you deserve. like hes such an expert at dirty talk and humiliation that you wonder if he’s somehow been professionally trained for it.

physically he’s definitely in total control still but he’s just so good at verbal stuff that its definitely the greatest weapon in his arsenal. if he’s trying to ease you into subspace but you’re taking too long to go under, he’ll just crouch down to your level, grab your chin and force you to keep eye contact with him as he starts speaking to you and within minutes you’ll be a whining, desperate mess ready to please him just like he wants.

once he’s coaxed (or forced, depending on the occasion) you into subspace, that’s when he gets physical. when he carries you to the bed or couch or wherever he holds you like you’re precious and breakable, but he quickly shifts to more brutal treatment. he loves slapping you around, leaving red marks across your face, ass and thighs. he’ll slap your face then spit on it, then slap you again in the same spot, stroking the red mark on your cheek and smearing his spit across your face. sometimes he forces your mouth open so he can spit into it, ordering you to swallow and pushing his fingers into your mouth so can’t spit it out, but he prefers to spit on your face because then he can see it afterwards and it makes you look pathetic.

like you mentioned he’s a big choker too but he prefers to use his arms rather than his hands. he’ll wrap a strong arm around your neck while he hits it from behind, cutting off the blood flow with his bicep while his other hand grips your hip tightly. he’ll keep his face next to yours because he loves the sound of you struggling to breathe, your little gasps for breath until you’re right on the edge of passing out and then he releases you, kissing the back of your neck and telling you what a good girl you are for letting him hold your life in his hands like that.

yeosang has such a clean, pristine appearance which is why i agree that he likes sex that’s the opposite; in his mind nothing can beat dirty, messy, sweaty sex that leaves you both exhausted by the end.

on the final note, i think yeosang would occasionally like to punish you. not in an actual disciplinary way but as a type of play. for example sometimes he’d tell you that you’re not to touch yourself for the next week and when he walks into your room one day to find your fingers stuffed in your pussy, he’d angrily yank you towards the end of the bed and bend you over his lap to slap your already swollen pussy until it’s red and painful and you’re screaming your apologies and begging him to stop. if you’re hanging out with the members and you really piss him off, for example by flirting continuously with another member (i don’t think he’s a PARTICULARLY jealous person (just a bit) but it’s more about you deliberately testing him and making him look like a chump in front of his friends) he’d excuse the two of you for a minutes and drag you to a spare room so he can bend you over, yank down your panties and hit your bare ass with his belt until he knows you’re really sorry. of course that would be followed by hours more torture at home, usually in the form of overstimulation. i could talk a lot about yeosang and overstim bc i think he’s one of the biggest culprits of it in ateez but this is getting a bit long and im working myself up thinking about this💀

so yeah, my impression of yeosang is bang on with yours. i’ve posted one yeosang fic already and while nothing actually happened, i think it gave a good impression of yeosang as the skilled and completely dominant person ive talked about here (he’s a professional dom after all). i’d also be happy to write a full fic based on this if people are interested, so comment your thoughts or send an ask if you have any more requests!! love🖤🖤

[astrxealis]

i think it’s really cool when. tables kinda turn like. doing e5 normal raid DESTROYED me. i died like. idk. 10 times. but yeah i died a LOT <//3 but then i helped out w doing unsynced eden raids some time ago, i remember, and went rdm and. literally saving the party

[silvermarley]

PART TWO FOR THE MUZAN SMUT IM BEGGING YOU 😍😍😍

You ask and you shall receive, dear anon! (Sorry if this isn’t quite up to par)

Crowned

Muzan x Milf!Reader

(this is part two of “Encounter”)

Warnings: fluff, kinda softie Muzan, eventual smut, pwp, pussy slap (1), fingering, unprotected sex, creampie, cervix fucking, degrading (lemme know if there’s anything I missed!)

A/N: phew, I’m finally able to make this. I hope I didn’t keep you guys waiting for too long!

Muzan had quickly taken a liking to you. It was all the more reason to keep you within reach.

No demon typically gets this close to the Demon King himself. But you, you’re a special one.

Not only were you beautiful, but you were strong. It enticed Muzan like no other.

You would bring him his chemistry tools and occasionally just have talks with him.

He was a very alluring man.

It wasn’t long before his interest turned into.. love.

Love, you see, was a foreign thing to him. He pretended to love in the past, but this was genuine. To the point where he wanted you to skip the “Muzan-sama”, and just call him Muzan.

The feelings weren’t one sided. You felt your heart skip a beat every time he called for you.

Even your kid took a liking to him. He would allow C/N to watch him work. Somehow, your kid wasn’t afraid of him or his presence from the very beginning.

You would often think about how happy you are to see that your kid has a new father figure in their life.

There was one thing that has been on his mind. Muzan couldn’t wait any longer to officially claim you as his.

It was another day, the same as the others before it. He called you to him, and you answered his call without question, telling C/N that you would be right back.

You stood in front of him, while he sat at his desk.

“Y/N. I have a very important matter to discuss with you.” He started.

He moved from his desk and walked to you.

“I’ve thought about this for quite a long time. But, I finally understand. I want you to become the queen, or rather, I want you to be mine.”

A blush creeped it’s way to your face as you processed his words. His cold hand went to your cheek, to express that he was genuine.

“Are you sure? I mean, I’m no more significant than an average demon..” you ramble.

“Nonsense. My words are true. I mean every part of it, my dear Y/N.”

You go silent, face flushed as you looked up into his crimson eyes.

He can see that you still don’t completely believe him. So he takes the opportunity to connect your lips with his.

His hand that was on your cheek was now moving to the back of your neck, and the other went to your waist.

You didn’t hesitate to kiss back, with all the built up feelings you had for him. He smirked into the kiss at the enthusiasm.

After a little while, he pulled away.

“Do you believe me now? I want you to rule with me. Be my bride.. be mine forever.”

You nod, eyes watering a bit. “I would love to.”

He smiled at you. It’s the first time you’ve seen him smile so softly. The only other times you’ve seen his smile, is in a more sinister context.

From that day on, you were known as “Y/N-sama” or “Lady Y/N” by all demons, including the Uppermoons.

You were given the upmost respect by them, especially Akaza and Kokushibo.

It was perfect. Well, almost.

Muzan wanted to make you his for all of eternity. And while you are his lover, there was still something he had to do.

As much as he wanted that, he wanted you to need him just as much.

The day started with teasing touches and eventually lead to dirty talk in the night when your kid was asleep.

He somehow knew just how to make your heart flutter and your thighs rub together. It was getting almost unbearable, the heat between your legs.

You finally decided you needed him to solve the issue he caused.

So, you asked Nakime to send you to his room. As you expected, you found him experimenting and writing his findings down.

A small smirk tugged at his lips at your presence. Perfect.

“Hm, need anything?” He asked, fully knowing the effect he had on you.

You couldn’t answer, instead your body moved for you. You went to him and straddled his lap.

“Oh?” He hummed. “Needy are we?”

You nodded, embarrassed.

“Use your words.”

“Yes.. please. I need you.” You squirmed.

He groaned at the friction and slapped your ass to stop you. That only added your enjoyment, much to his pleasure.

Muzan had stopped what he was doing. After all, he’s finally getting what he wants. Work can wait.

Without warning, he stood up, making you instinctively wrap your legs around his waist.

“Couldn’t even wait for me to finish my work, how pathetic.”

He set you on the bed and crawled on top of you. In a flash, his lips are on yours.

His sharp teeth bit your bottom lip, drawing blood. He lapped at it, before his tongue danced with your own, making you taste it as well.

He broke the kiss to rid you of your shirt. His eyes were drawn to your bra.

“Red, hm? You just wanted me to see this didn’t you?”

“Yeah..”

His smirk grew bigger as he unclamped it and threw it to the side, marking you from your neck to your chest.

“Pretty fucking tits..” he groaned as he bit and sucked at your nipples.

Hearing your soft moans made him want to ruin you even more. While his lips were latched onto your chest, his hands went to pull off your pants.

He wondered if you had a matching set of lingerie, if you wore this in hopes he would be taking it off you just like he planned.

You didn’t know what to do with your hands, so you began to tug at his clothing.

He let go of your nipple with a pop. “So desperate.. be patient darling.”

He completed his task of taking off your pants. You were wearing all red. His favorite color.

“I bet you were thinking of all the ways I’m going to make you scream for me..” he said, noticing a wet patch on your panties. He hummed in satisfaction.

You looked so good in them, but he was getting rather impatient himself.

His sharp claws ripped them off in an instant. You were going to protest, but before you can he spoke, “I’ll buy you plenty more. I wouldn’t want to miss the sight of you all dolled up for me on another occasion.”

The sight of your glistening pussy made his cock jump in his pants. And it was all his.

“Already made such a mess.. who knew you could be this much of a slut?” He grinned, just as he undid his vest and shirt.

Your eyes scanned over his muscular body. You started to squirm again.

He slapped your pussy. “Stay still.”

You stilled yourself without question, though it was difficult. His fingers then rubbed at your clit, making you gasp.

“Stop teasing.. I need it, please..” you whine.

“Need what?”

“Your fingers..”

As if on command, he inserted a finger into your dripping hole. Your arched your back at the jolt of pleasure that shot through you.

He thrusted his finger in fast, making you squeal for him. Moments later, he added another finger. He loved the lewd noises coming from you.

Your hands grasped on the bedsheets. His fingers reached places yours couldn’t.

“So fucked out.. and with only my fingers.” He cooed teasingly.

You could only writhe and moan in pleasure, with the only thought in your mind being that you want to cum so badly.

Without warning, your orgasm hit you hard. A large grin spread on his pale face.

After coming down from your high, you finally noticed why Muzan was smirking so mischievously. You squirted.

“Fucking hell.. you’re gonna do that on my cock.” He groaned.

You are still catching your breath when he flips you over on your knees. Behind you, your heard the sounds of shuffling and a belt being undone.

Then, you feel him hovering over your figure. “Gonna take my cock like the whore you are, huh?”

“Yes!- just please..” you beg.

“I wanna hear you say it.”

At first, you were embarrassed to. But, he didn’t like that. So he slaps your ass harshly. “Say it or you won’t get anything.” He warns, as if his cock wasn’t aching to ruin you.

“Please fuck me.. I want it so ba-“ you were cut off by the feeling of him thrusting all the way into you, which knocked the breath out of you with the amount of force.

“See? All you needed to do was ask.” He chuckled darkly.

He was nice enough to give you a few seconds to adjust. But his patience ran out. He began fucking you at a increasingly fast rate.

The pain that hit you at the beginning soon turned into extreme pleasure. He was hitting all the right places to make you cry out.

You started to get loud, and when you noticed, you shoved your face into the pillow.

“Don’t fucking hide from me. I want to hear it. I want to hear how well I’m ruining your cunt.” He took your hair, and made into a makeshift ponytail to pull you up.

This made you arch more, making him go deeper. You could feel it kissing your cervix as he continued to fuck you at a nearly demonic pace.

It felt euphoric. You already felt that familiar knot in your stomach.

“I want you to make a mess on my cock. Can you do that, my slutty girl?” He asked, even though it wasn’t really a question it was a command.

“Mhm! I will!” You managed to say, despite the only things coming out of your mouth after that being incoherent.

He somehow knew every spot that would make you scream.

After a few more thrusts, you came, making a white ring form on the base of his cock. He seemed to enjoy that very much, as more spurts come out when he continues to rut into you.

“A-Ah wait! Too sensitive!” You squeal.

His hands go to your hips, nails digging into the flesh.

Your writhed in overstimulation. It was all too much, though you weren’t sure if you wanted him to stop or keep going.

“Give me one more.” After all that, he still wanted more? You couldn’t help but give into his demand.

He let go of your hair, but moved the hand that was previously holding it to your neck. You could feel his well-built chest on your back.

You clench on him at the pleasure you got from him restricting some of your oxygen. Hearing his grunting and groaning definitely made you feel things as well.

“Oh? You like that? What a whore you are..” He growled in your ear.

Muzan could feel himself nearing his end, though he never slowed his pace. He knew you were close too, considering how much your pussy was squeezing him.

He let go of your neck, to which your upper body dropped back on the bed. He continued his brutal assault on your cunt, making you get closer. Then you felt it again.

He thought of cumming on your back, but you felt too amazing for him to stop. So, he kept going until you both came together. You could feel his hot cum full you up and then slowly trickle out of you when he eventually pulled out.

You two take a moment to catch your breath as you collapse completely. He sits for a second beside you.

You grab at his arm to join you in laying down. He picked you up suddenly.

“M-Muzan..”

“Come on, let’s get cleaned up.”

He brings you to a bathroom and turns the water for the bath.

You guys spend the time in there in peace, just holding each other. It was a time where nothing had to be said.

The best few weeks went by as normal. This particular day, Muzan is doing his usual routine, with you joining him this time to help. C/N wasn’t awake yet, so you had some time to be in each other presence.

Then, he had called Kokushibo for a mission.

“Yes, Lord Muzan?” Kokushibo asked politely, kneeling before you two. “Ah, and hello Lady Y/N.”

Muzan would tell him the coordinates of where he needed to go. Kokushibo nods, before hesitating to leave.

He then points to you, or rather your stomach. “Oh and, congratulations, Lady Y/N and Lord Muzan.”

You and him share a look of confusion. But then you realize. He can see in the Transparent World..

“I’m.. pregnant?” You ask.

“Indeed. I hope all goes well for you. I shall take my leave then.” Kokushibo nods to Nakime, to which she sends him back.

You were caught a bit off guard, but you were happy nonetheless.

“Hm, I’m quite happy with this outcome.” Muzan states.

You hug him excitedly. He returned the hug and pulls you into a sweet kiss.

“I love you.” He says for the first time.

“I love you too, darling.” You smiled ear to ear.

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I hope you guys enjoyed this!! So sorry it took forever 😭

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[garoujo]

thinkin about fucking itto against the walls of the kujou clan so sara can hear how pussy drunk you make him n that she'll never have him bc he's yours <333

・✶ ｡ﾟ sometimes itto doesn’t want to wait until you both get home.

♱ warnings — f!reader, kinda vouyerism since it hints at sara hearing you both, exhibitionism, creampie, one bite + half proof read.

♱ note — hope u enjoy dis nonnie ! i hope i did ur lil suggestion justice aaaaa . itto n exhibitonism is so <3_<3

“i just got outta jail, babe—fuck, and you’re already p-pulling a stunt like this? damn, i like your style.” itto grunts from where his hulking figure is pinning you against the wall infront of you. you couldn’t wait until you both got home, and truthfully after seeing the woman who beat your oni boyfriend during the vision hunt decree you felt something unfamiliar twist in your stomach.

but you try to remind yourself that it’s your cunt he’s sinking into right now, deliberately still in earshot of the same woman who’s a lot.. prettier than you expected her to be. the thick spread of his cock has you dizzy, the weight of his body pushing you harder against the wall as he fucks you from behind, and you can’t help but arch up into him.

“goddamn, baby. missed this pussy, hugging me real tight — think it missed m-me too.. yeah it did.” itto groans, and you hope she hears, pushing his cock deeper into your stretched cunt as his large hands curl almost too tightly around your hips.

“i missed you—ah! so much.” you hiccup, it’s whispery and choked, pulling a fucked-out groan from the man above you when he lifts his eyes to look at you, gaze heavy and piercing with need. “oh yeah? i mean, oh yeah—i bet you did.”

the heavy force of itto’s hips makes your body clap against his and you feel the dizzy spin of the walls of the kujou clan overwhelm you before your eyes close in bliss. but his pace only grows faster, rougher when he feels you squeeze around him and fuck—he’s hungry for you, losing himself in the needy pull of your body as he smears drool along the dip of your shoulder.

he takes a slow, ragged breath as he sinks deep into your doughy cunt, and even in your hazy mind you can still make-out a whispered sound from the room over despite the way itto’s balls are smacking against your clit with each thrust, leaving you breathless and forcing your attention back on him.

but then your walls clench around him tighter as you push back into his thrusts, and you hear him moan, rough and shameless when his pace stutters. “hell yeah, you were made for me.. huh, baby? that’s why we m-make such a great team—phew!”

itto groans and every slam of his hips only grows more aggressive and hard the closer you come to your end, fucking every jealous thought of sara out of your head and replacing them with a reminder of just how well he fucks you — how well he loves you.

it doesn’t take long until you’re all but melting underneath him, your lips parting to cry his name — a little too loud, but you don’t care — while you cum, your pussy bearing down unbearably tight on his sensitive cock until he’s giving into you.

itto crumbles over you to press his chest against your back with a surprised grunt, sinking his sharp teeth into your shoulder to muffle his needy groans as he spills into you and pushes his hips flush against your ass — following it with a few shallow thrusts to prolong the remnants of your pleasure.

he buries his face into the crook of your neck after, his cock still twitching and softening inside of you and you swear you hear the door in the other room slam — letting it drop you back into reality before you’re shaking your suddenly drowsy boyfriend and he’s snorting, almost proud.

“uh, yeah.. i think we gotta leave, babe. i just got outta jail, so i guess i’m kinda on probation right now.”

© 2022 garoujo. please do not copy any of my layouts or writing and translate or repost onto any other sites.

[pooplyface1423]

Nightmares

Almost every night after Lucifer was cast down to hell, you always had the same dream him calling out to you, either saying he was sorry and how he wished. ~He was there for his family~. But it always ended with you waking up all sweaty and teary-eyed, and you sometimes wondered if he ever dreamed of something similar.

He did.....

When he was first cast down to hell, he didn't really have them .After he was all alone, he started to get them more frequently it was always the same kinda you mostly called his name, then started to cry saying stuff like why did u leave me? Or did you even love me? On certain occasions, you said you loved him but would never forget all the mistakes he did.

The most recent one went like this

There, he was drifting off to sleep when he heard your beautiful voice

"Lucifer~"

"Huh?"

"Lucifer, wake up Hun come over here~"

"Y/n!?"

"Where are you!?" He said, getting up from bed

"Over here~"

He quickly walked up to the door

He opened the door, and he smelled food?

What's going on?

When he had enough courage he opened the door

There you were in you, beautiful purple dress you loved so much making him pancakes?

"You finally woke up! Ugh, I thought you were in deep sleep, baby~. " you said softly, squeezing his cheek

"Go sit down. Breakfast is almost done~"

"Th-this doesn't seem right where are we?"

"What do you mean Hun? Were at home~"

"N-no, you're in heaven. im in hell. How is this happening? "

"Hunny, stop worrying bout that nonsense and sit down~"

"I-is this real?"

A long pause filled the room until you spoke up

"Don't you want us to be a happy couple again? Lucifer~?"

"Just sit down dear the food is getting cold~"

"Answer me y/n."

"We can be happy here lucifer don't make this so difficult,~" you said. In a harsher tone, but your sweet tone still there

Lucifer started to back away from you

"Don't you want the happy life we had long ago back?" You said your sweet honey like tone gone

Everything around him started to get foggy. You walked over to him and said

"I guess I wasn't enough for you, right? Your lame lucifer, I'm ashamed I even met you. You're the same selfish little shit as always only chasing your stupid dreams, not ours. You're pathetic. And to think I loved you Ha!"

"STOP I KNOW THIS ISN'T YOU"

"But it is me Hun"

"NO, it isn't the y/n I know is caring, So STOP"

Lucifer was starting to get light headed everything was getting foggy. Then..

Lucifer woke up with a loud gasp helooked around his room. Nothing.

He bravely opened the door and looked over at the kitchen. Nothing

Everything was just a bad, very bad dream he thought

You would never talk to him like that, right? He knew you were caring for and a lovely person who wouldn't hurt a fly.

You would never hurt him, right? You used to love him

Nothing wrong would ever happen to him involving you

Right?

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Phew, I finished this somehow. I remembered how the script went and just changed a few things here and there

Hope y'all liked it

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[beeelderly]

"You're drunk, and this is a party, and when we die, people will remember the good things that we did."

transcript by robotchangeling below the cut!

Ali: I would like to text Jesset the face_with_spiral_eyes. [Keith chuckles] Face with spiral eyes.

Austin: Oh, damn. Right, the like, you're—

Keith: That’s actually the title of a Breka book. [Ali laughs]

Austin: Yeah, yeah, that one. The one that you've now just posted. Yeah. Ooh, what’s the response here?

Keith: The Face With Spiral Eyes.

Austin: What’s the response? Uh, I'm looking at my emoji. I'm looking at my emoji. I should not just focus on these emoji. We can invent our own. We’re from the future.

Ali: Yeah.

Austin: And maybe it’s just— it’s one of these, the face exhaling, you know? 

Ali: [laughs] Yeah.

Austin: Like, phew.

Keith: Oh. I thought that was sad tired guy eating the rest of his cotton candy is what I thought that was.

Ali: No, you did not think that. Anyway. 

Austin: You didn't think—

Sylvia: You didn't.

Austin: That’s a lie.

Sylvia: Come on. [Keith and Ali laugh]

Austin: That’s not true.

Ali: I think Brnine sees that and laughs and, like, [Austin: Mm-hmm.] looks up from their phone. [laughs] 

Austin: Oh, right, because you're both at the party, right?

Keith: Yeah, like, looking around.

Ali: Just, like, to find Jesset.

Austin: Uh huh. Yeah. Are you still surrounded by people, or is that…like, what’s the…?

Ali: I mean, this is…this is…

Austin: Wind down.

Ali: This is hour four, hour five of the party.

Austin: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Ali: You know?

Austin: Yeah, yeah, yeah. I think texts…I mean, are you still— you're not surrounded by people then, so yeah, I think maybe he just comes over then, finally, and just sits down and is like:

(as Jesset): Done holding court.

Ali (as Brnine): Yep.

Dre: Damn.

Austin (as Jesset): You got all that interview practice, and now you're using it on us.

Ali (as Brnine): [sighs] Ha ha ha ha. Yeah, what’s up?

Austin (as Jesset): How are you?

Ali (as Brnine): I'm chilling, man.

Austin (as Jesset): Bontive Valley.

Ali (as Brnine): Hear, hear, hear.

Austin (as Jesset): What’s next for Captain Brnine?

Ali (as Brnine): Oh, I don't know. I don't know. I gotta ask my crew, I guess. You good, man? I heard that you were, um… [Jesset sighs] I heard you kinda went through it while I was…

Austin (as Jesset): Yeah. Yeah. Uh, faced down Crusade a little early.

Ali (as Brnine): Oh, you softened them up for us.

Austin (as Jesset): [laughs softly] I'll take the W.

Ali (as Brnine): [laughs] Well, thank you.

Austin (as Jesset): Thank you for getting the, uh, that big Divine involved. I don't think we could have done it without them.

Ali (as Brnine): Oh, right, yeah, Fealty and them.

Austin (as Jesset): Yeah.

Ali (as Brnine): Gotta get some Ws.

Austin (as Jesset): Um, I did think I was going to die, though, and that made me think about some things.

Ali (as Brnine): Yeah. Yeah. Same, bro. [Ali laughs quietly]

Austin (as Jesset): Yeah. Pshh, I try not to think about the ones that— you know, we've lost some people over the years.

Ali (as Brnine): Mm-hmm.

Austin (as Jesset): What do you think people would say about me— ah, don't worry about it. Uh…

Ali (as Brnine): Wait.

Austin (as Jesset): Don't worry about it.

Ali (as Brnine): Like, if you died, or like…?

Austin (as Jesset): Yeah, if I died.

Ali (as Brnine): You can't ask somebody that. [muffled laughter] Why are you— come on, man. Don't think like that. What are you doing?

Austin (as Jesset): Sorry, I've had too much to drink. 

Ali (as Brnine): Yeah.

Austin (as Jesset): I should just…

Ali (as Brnine): You’ve been doing this for a long time.

Austin (as Jesset): I might have been doing it for too long. I, uh…Partizan. Phew.

Ali (as Brnine): [laughs quietly] Yeah.

Austin (as Jesset): It seems so far away.

Ali (as Brnine): Yeah. Yeah. I've been, uh…it’s funny. I've been thinking that as well.

Austin (as Jesset): Do you— [cuts himself off] Good luck on the next mission.

Ali (as Brnine): No, what were you gonna say?

Austin (as Jesset): It’s fine. I should talk to you when I'm not drunk. [Ali laughs]

Ali (as Brnine): Okay. I think they still got some, uh…

Ali: I can't think of a food. [laughs] 

Austin: Churros. Uh…

Keith: Cotton candy.

Dre: Shrimp.

Austin: Cotton candy. Shrimp. Ugh. These are all bad drunk foods. [Ali laughs]

Dre: Well, popcorn shrimp? I don't know.

Austin: Popcorn shrimp.

Janine: Cotton candied shrimp.

Dre: Ugh.

Austin: Cotton candied shrimp. Blech!

Keith: Cotton candied shrimp.

Austin: [laughs] I don't know about that.

Ali: Ugghhh.

Dre: Hey, I hate it.

Janine: It’s, like, furry and sweet.

Austin: Right.

Dre: No. [Austin and Keith laugh]

Ali (as Brnine): Go get some bread. 

Austin: Bread is the thing.

Ali (as Brnine): Go get your bread up.

Austin (as Jesset): Go get my bread up. [laughs] You know I keep my bread up. 

Janine: [laughs] What the fuck?

Ali (as Brnine): I know you keep your bread up.

Austin (as Jesset): Keep my bread up every day. Every day!

Ali (as Brnine): That’s what they would say.

Austin (as Jesset): That is what they would say. [Sylvia laughs]

Janine: Uh…

Ali (as Brnine): Jesset always kept his bread up.

Austin (as Jesset): That’s what they would say. [laughs] I always kept my bread up. Ugh, rise and grind. 

Keith: Like the dough.

Dre: Sure.

Keith: Like the dough of the bread.

Austin: Like the dough.

Keith: Rise and grind.

Dre: The Millennium Break mindset. Rise and grind, baby.

Austin: Yeah, that’s right. Ugh.

Austin (as Jesset): [sighs] There are people we lost, and no one even says their names anymore. That’s what’s on my mind. And when it’s done, I don't know if anyone will remember any of us, and it might be our fault because we don't do a good enough job of remembering the people who brought us here. That’s what’s on my mind.

Ali (as Brnine): Well, you're drunk.

Austin (as Jesset): Also some other stuff, but yeah.

Ali (as Brnine): Um, you're drunk, and this is a party, and when we die, people will remember the good things that we did.

Austin (as Jesset): Mm-hmm.

Keith: Eventually we'll have Phrygian’s funeral. [Ali laughs]

Austin (as Jesset): Ah, fuck. We have to have Phrygian’s funeral.

Dre: Oh, man!

Austin (as Jesset): Oh.

Ali (as Brnine): I thought that that happened already, but we should have that.

Austin (as Jesset): We should have that. Do you— oh. There hasn't really been time for funerals. I don't know that I've been to one since Partizan.

Ali (as Brnine): [laughs] Oh, right. Ugh, god. No, I— we just— I just did that— [laughs] You want to hear something funny? [Dre laughs]

Austin (as Jesset): Yeah. 

Ali (as Brnine): Cori. 

Austin (as Jesset): Cori.

Ali (as Brnine): You know Cori, little Sunset?

Austin (as Jesset): Uh, pink hair. [Sylvia laughs]

Ali (as Brnine): She threw a punch at her dad’s funeral.

Austin (as Jesset): She threw punch at her—? She threw a punch.

Ali (as Brnine): No, she punched somebody.

Austin (as Jesset): Who’d she punch?

Ali (as Brnine): I don't know. 

Austin (as Jesset): Oh.

Ali (as Brnine): Some girl, I think.

Austin (as Jesset): Mm. [Sylvia laughs loudly]

Ali (as Brnine): You know, she might— [laughs] she might end up like me one day.

Austin (as Jesset): I could see it.

Ali (as Brnine): It’s a good start.

Austin (as Jesset): Her own ship?

Keith: Iridescent.

Austin (as Jesset): You don't need an engineer on board, do you?

Ali (as Brnine): Wait.

Austin (as Jesset): Ah…no, it’s…you know, I always told myself the Bontive Valley was the thing, and I guess we're gonna try for other stuff. Shale Belt, Carleon, Temple. I don't know what’s next, but it seems really far away, and I've been in the caves and the mountains for a few years now. You know, I should just stay. They probably need me, but…and you already have other things going on, but. [quiet conflicted laugh]

Ali (as Brnine): Um, you know, that’s a lot to consider.

Austin (as Jesset): It is.

Ali (as Brnine): Um…

Austin (as Jesset): I'm sorry. I'm gonna get bread.

Ali (as Brnine): No. Yeah, sure. I'll text you in the morning.

Austin (as Jesset): Yeah.

Ali (as Brnine): Okay.

Austin: Stands up, hands on knees. Hands on log. I've been picturing us sitting on a log around a bonfire. You know, like, you know, like a bonfire.

Ali: Yeah.

Austin: Push up. Little nod. Slow walk away. Later that night, texts you an emoji of bread. 

Ali: [laughs] Cool.

Austin: Uh huh.

Ali: Oh how this relationship would be if they didn't talk to each other when they were drunk or sick all of the time.

Austin: Mm. Mm. Mm. Perfect. Love it. [Ali laughs]

Dre: Mm.

Sylvia: That’s what makes it the situationship.

Austin: Yep. [Ali laughs]

Dre: Yeah.

Austin: Mm-hmm.

Sylvia: Yeah. At least in my experience.

Ali: Hey, can I move in with you? Wait, nevermind. I gotta go.

Austin: Nevermind. I'm gonna go get some bread instead. [Ali laughs]

Sylvia: Oh my god.

Austin: It’s fine.

Dre: Man.

Austin: Uh huh.

Ali: We've all been there. [Austin laughs]

Sylvia: Yeah.

Dre: College, am I right? [laughter] 

Austin: College, phew, yeah. [Dre laughs]

Keith: Jesset picks up some corn just to drop it.Austin: Yeah, that’s how it feels sometimes. [Ali laughs]

[kodared]

☆ Welcome home Neighbor~! ☆

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Human Reader x Welcome Home!

Tonight is the night to confront Home. Or are you too late?..

Chapter 10/?

Word Count: 3,200 out of 31,967

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Your blood felt like ice as you stared at Wally, you knew it was Home in front of you, but you couldn't help but still see Wally, someone you thought was your friend. 

“Don't go quiet on me now Neighbor... I thought you wanted to have a conversation?..” 

You knew you had to say something, so despite your throat feeling tight, and your eyes feeling dry. You spoke through the anxiety. 

“...Wiping memories isn't right Home. It doesn't matter what it's for, people deserve to live normally..” 

Wally sat back in his chair. The tension in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife before he sighed and continued. 

“You were unhappy before you came here.. Who do you think fixed that?” 

You stared deep into Wallys' eyes, searching for any hint of him still remaining. But all you saw was Home. 

“...What do you mean?..” 

“Don't be daft. You can't even remember your So called friend's names, yet you never paid it any Mind, Did you?” 

You felt like you were going to throw up, but you found quickly you couldn't move from the chair Home had set you in. Every time you slightly shifted your arms they reconnected with the chair, as if there were strings attached to your nerves holding you there. 

Wally slowly rose from his seat across from you, walking over to where you were sitting slowly. 

“In fact… You never even noticed you don't remember your Parent's faces… Am I correct?” 

“What… Of course, I remember..!” 

You felt angry. Despite your best efforts, however, you couldn't produce more than a scowl at Wally, the chair holding you in your sitting position as Wally neared. 

“Then what do they look like? Go on,” 

You found yourself frozen. You couldn't speak, your throat felt like it had a snake around it, squeezing every time you tried to think of your parents. 

Wally seemed to find this amusing as he finally stood beside you, you craned your neck to look at him fearfully. 

“That's what I thought. Now Neighbor, if you wouldn't mind..” 

Wally leaned down to make eye contact with you, his hand connecting with your jaw as you were overwhelmed with the same feeling of burning skin that once took hold of your ankles. 

“I would like for you to join our lovely Neighborhood.” 

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Howdy continued to sweep outside of the Bugdega, looking out at the passing sunset as he leaned on his broom. 

He felt like he was forgetting something… No, it felt more like he was forgetting about Someone. 

As he moved inside his shop, he tried to think about everyone who had passed in and out of his shop throughout the day… 

Poppy had passed through to gather more flour and blueberries, he can't seem to remember why, but he knew she was making something for someone. He even had a conversation about how this someone enjoyed her baking… 

…Maybe she had baked for Wally?.. That had to have been it, maybe even for Sally... He knew how Sally had a major sweet tooth. 

Still though, even that didn't seem to make much sense. If Sally normally had a request for Poppy she would come in herself and purchase the proper ingredients, which she had not done today. 

…So who was he forgetting?  

His thoughts were interrupted as he heard the chimes on his door ring faintly, he zoned back into reality and turned around to see Eddie with a rather large package outside of the Bugdega. 

“...Sorry I took so long Howdy!..” 

Eddie curled in on himself as he panted a little, his hands holding onto his knees as he caught his breath. Howdy couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at the frazzled mailman before he continued. 

“Phew’ As I was sayin’ I had to wait for the storm to pass through before I could deliver this to ya’!” 

“Its no worries Eddie, thank ya’ kindly for coming out an’ delivering to me on such short notice!..” 

Howdy was kinda shocked at how fast Eddie had brought his produce for the week, he just placed that order today. Eddie looked confused before he pushed himself up from his knees and stood up straight, 

“Whaddya mean Howdy? Ya placed this order a few days ago?..” 

Howdy was confused, moving one of his hands to scratch his head as he thought... He didn't remember ordering anything, all he remembers ordering recently was a product stock for the upcoming week.. 

He guess it didn't matter anyways, giving a shrug before shooting Eddie a friendly smile. 

“Suppose it slipped my mind!.. No matter, thank ya’ either way Eddie!” 

Eddie returned Howdys smile as he began to leave the Bugdega, leaving Howdy to figure out how to move the package inside his shop. 

Before he could move it he had to figure out what it was, he didn't remember ordering anything, much less anything this big… 

As he grabbed a boxcutter from behind the counter, his leg bumped into the small stool that sat nearby. Howdy absentmindedly wondered why that was there… It wasn't like he sat down much during the day… 

…And why did looking at the counter make him feel sad? Like it was missing something resting on it, 

As he shook his head he continued outside, he still had a package to open after all. He could move the stool later. As he walked outside to the large package, he first read the label.. 

It seemed that this was a bed frame and mattress, this only served to raise more questions in Howdys brain. Howdy had no need for a new mattress, much less one that was only a twin-sized one, with his many arms and legs he needed at least a queen-sized… 

So why was there a mattress and bed frame at the door of his shop?.. 

Howdy found himself forgetting.  ---------------

Frank sat in his study for a few hours after Y/N had left, finding himself staring off into space at the clock he had on his wall. 

He worried for them, he really did. He knew how terrifying it was to face Home and challenge them on their beliefs, he experienced it firsthand when he first moved in with Eddie. 

…Unfortunately, that's also how he knows the most. 

‘Curiosity killed the cat, and satisfaction never brought it back’

Frank thought as he stared absentmindedly at a framed picture of him and Eddie before Eddies first Reset.

He still remembers when Eddie returned that day after delivering a package to Wally, he saw the fear and panic written in his eyes and face. 

Frank couldn't do anything as he watched Eddie collapse in front of him. He felt so helpless. 

Frank sighed and wiped at the tears that had begun to fall down his face as he zoned out, shakily rising from his chair he walked to the living room, Eddie would be home soon and it was his turn to make dinner. 

Frank reserved himself to the small task of making a quick dinner, they didn't have a need to eat but it was still nice for the both of them to have a common time to chat and discuss how their day went. 

Like clockwork Eddie entered at approximately 8 PM. Despite Frank's clock being broken he knew Eddie started his day as early as 6 and ended at 8. Sometimes returning early if it's a slow day. 

Eddie entered and collapsed onto Frank's couch, something he had grown used to over the years of sharing his space with the other man.

Frank didn't mind, he washed his hands before walking over to his husband with a fond smile as he leaned to take his hat from his head before placing a small kiss on his temple. 

“...Rough day?..” 

Frank spoke softly as he pulled a small blanket from the spot on top of the couch it once rested on, Eddie grumbled in response as he pushed his head further into the pillow he had collapsed onto. 

Frank couldn't help but laugh, 

“What was that love?..” 

Eddie slowly pulled his head up from the pillow, his hair already beginning to come out of its usual stiff shape he styled it in every morning. 

“..M’ day was alright’... Had a big package for Howdy, had to wait for th’rain to stop..” 

Frank still had a fond smile as he gently lifted Eddie's head and sat down, laying Eddies head in his lap as he settled his hand on top of his head and in his hair. Gently undoing all of Eddie's hard work of styling it.  

“..What did Howdy get?.. If you don't mind me asking of course,” 

Frank knew how seriously Eddie took privacy in his work, but he couldn't help but wonder what Howdy had ordered for the week. And with Y/N living with him, he was sure it had to be some sort of gift. 

Eddie took a moment to respond, blissed out by the feeling of Frank's fingers in his hair. 

“I think it was some sort of bed… Dont know why he would be wantin’ a twin sized though, a big guy like him won't fit into it..” 

Frank let a small laugh out of his nose as he looked down at Eddie fondly, 

“Perhaps it's for Y/N, That's rather thoughtful of him,” 

“...Whose Y/N..?” 

Franks’ fingers halted all movement through Eddie's hair as he froze, he felt the familiar static take hold of his head as he quickly stood. Disrupting Eddie's peace and tumbling him out of Franks lap.  

“Wh-..! Monarch’ where are you?!..” 

Frank didn't have time to tell Eddie what was happening as he quickly took off toward his Office. If Eddie had already forgotten Y/N he would soon be next, he didn't dare to think about Howdy and what he must be going through.

He had to get everyone's memory back on track before they all forgot Y/N or worse. 

His legs shook as he practically collapsed in front of the drawer connected to his desk as he quickly flung it open. Eddie standing in disheveled shock behind him. 

It didn't take long before Frank's fingers gently grazed over the familiar feeling of the notepad. 

Quickly pulling it out he skimmed over the pages, Y/Ns face becoming less and less familiar to him by the second. 

He read through everything Y/N had written. With Eddie looking over his shoulder reading along as he did so, Frank was so focused on reading to notice Eddie falling to his knees beside Frank. 

After a few moments, the static subsided and Frank composed himself enough to turn around and look at his husband, where he saw him collapsed and crying. 

“Home made me forget again, I knew this would happen..” 

Eddie spoke through choked sobs as Frank moved to console him. After Eddie lost his memory the first Reset, Frank was tasked with reminding him of everything, including their marriage. 

Ever since Eddie had taken every precaution to keep him from forgetting again, it was no shock to Frank this would be his reaction to learning it almost happened again. 

“...We need to go to Howdy. If we already Forgot imagine the rest of the Town..” 

Eddie nodded solemnly, knowing they would have to remind everyone of Y/N, Frank absentmindedly glanced at the notes left by Y/N and couldn't help but smile at the small, child-like doodle they drew for Howdy. 

With a final resolve, Frank pushed himself to stand, holding Eddie's hand and helping him up as he did so. 

“I'll go tell Howdy. Could you tell the others?.. I imagine Howdy is going to take it the hardest.” 

Eddie gave a nod and gave Frank a comforting kiss on the cheek, skimming over the notepad quickly before leaving and grabbing his hat on the way out. 

Truth be told Frank didn't know how Howdy was going to react. He knew he and Y/N had a deep connection. Home must have really intertwined and tangled himself to get the whole Town to forget. 

…Which also meant Home was more vulnerable, Frank knew he had to act quickly if he had any chance of loosening Homes grip on you. 

It didn't take long for Frank to reach Howdys. He just wished he didn't have to pass Home as he did so, especially knowing you were more than likely inside. 

…But there was always strength in numbers, so he would have to get more than just himself to protect you. 

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Wasting no time he practically ran to Howdys, on the way he saw Eddie consoling Barnaby as he reminded them of you, Frank knew the feeling all too well. They were all afraid of resets and forgetting others. 

Frank practically burst into Howdys shop. Taking no caution as he quickly ran to his office door and knocked, waiting for the bug to answer. 

After a few minutes, Howdy did answer the door, wearing his pajamas. If Frank looked behind him he could see the faint shadow of a massive box squeezed to fit inside Howdys already small office. 

“I'm sorry to intrude at such a late hour Howdy, But I need to Ask a very important question.” 

Howdy looked confused and concerned as he stepped forward, his antennae flicking up in interest at what Frank could be questioning him about so late into the night. 

“What's up Frank?.. I ‘avent seen you this riled up since… You know,” 

Howdy had an uncomfortable grimace on his face as he hinted at Eddie's last reset, this was good Frank thought. It meant Howdy still remembered resets and wasn't fully gone himself just yet.

 “That actually leads into what I was Going to Ask you Howdy. Do you remember Y/N..?” 

Frank took a deep breath as he grounded himself for Howdys response. No matter how many times he had to go through this, no matter how many people got reset. 

It didn't stop the aching feeling he had in his chest whenever he saw people remembering again.

It's as if their world stops for a minute as their mind catches up with processing all the lost memories. Before the ripping pain of Homes strings detaching kicks in. 

It's a fiery hot feeling that seems to wrack through their very essence of being. If the act of being Reset wasn't traumatizing enough, the feeling of remembering almost made it worse. 

However, as he looked at Howdy while holding his breath, none of that happened. Howdy seemed to have no reaction until he dropped to his knees and his breath became frantic. 

Frank almost instantly moved to console him as he saw the familiar shaking overtake Howdys body as his memories came flooding back. Howdy even began to sob a little, his sobs coming out choked as he held tightly onto Frank's shirt. 

After a few moments, Howdy regained his ability to speak, shakily asking Frank, 

“...What time is it?..” 

Frank didn't have a watch, so the best he could do was a rough estimate. 

“..About 8:30 PM.. Y/N went to Home about 6.” 

Howdy took a deep breath before looking into Franks eyes, a look of hope spreading across his face briefly before disappearing as quickly as it came. 

“So theres still time?.. Time to stop the reset?..” 

“Theres always time.” 

Frank stood and helped Howdy up as he did so, 

“I already sent Eddie to gather the others. They should be remembering Y/N now. Home is vulnerable, we need to take action while we can.” 

Howdy looked nervous as Frank moved to leave Howdys store, Howdy quickly grabbed a hair tie and his orange apron to tie above his pajamas. He tied up his hair as he followed Frank, 

“...We need to take action while we all remember.” 

“..Indeed we do.” 

Frank didn't notice Howdy grabbing a small lighter before they exited his shop into the cover of night.  -----------------

Eddie had gathered the other Neighbors into Franks' home, Frank and Howdy being the last to arrive. Frank could hear the worried mutters before Sally spoke above the rest. 

“It doesn't matter How we do it!.. We need to get Y/N out of there Right now!..” 

“Sweetheart’ you're not taking into account what could happen to us if we try to do that!.. For all we know Home could very well be waitin’ for us to rush into action..!” 

He could hear the mixed voices of Sally and Poppy arguing, something they often did when under high stress. Like a mother and child arguing. 

The room seemed to go quiet as Howdy walked in, however. The whole town knew how close the two were, and they almost seemed ready to follow whatever he said. 

“...We need to take action as quick as possible. I don't wanna do it neither’” 

Howdy turned to look at Poppy who was once arguing with Sally, 

“But we don't got much choice. If we wait any longer Y/N could very well not be themself anymore.” 

Howdy had slight eye bags under his eyes from just how much he was crying. The fabric that was his skin seemed to take the tears and let them sink into it. Adding onto his disheveled appearance. 

“Now, I can go in and confront Home myself. But I need ya’ll to promise me you'll grab Y/N.” 

Howdy looked at the others with a serious expression. Barnaby was quick to speak up at Howdys statement, stepping forward through the crowd. His eyebrows furrowed. 

“If ya think I'm gonna have any part in your suicide mission you got another thing comin’ Howdy.” 

Barnaby practically growled as he stepped closer to the bug man. A stern and serious expression on his face.

  “Ill help ya confront Home, the others can grab Y/N, but I ain't lettin’ ya put yourself in that high of danger for the fleeting chance it'll save them.” 

Howdy looked as if he was about to cry as Barnaby continued to speak. Clearly overtaken with emotions. 

“...I just want them to be safe Barn’s… I don't know what I would do if they..-”  

Barnaby pulled Howdy into a hug as Howdy was speaking, He knew what he was going to say, and didnt want to think of what would happen to you if they didnt make it on time. 

Barnaby pulled away from the hug and turned to their neighbors behind them. 

“So its settled. Me an Howdy will distract Home and get Y/N outta there..” 

Eddie and Julie looked nervous as Barnaby and Howdy finalized the plan, Julie spoke after a minute. 

“...What about Wally?..” 

Barnaby had a sorrowful expression on his face as he turned to his friend, moving to put a hand on her shoulder. 

“We’ll get him outta there too.. I promise.” 

Julie sniffled and wiped at her tears before giving Barnaby a determined smile, the overall morale in the group seeming to increase at the thought of recovering Wally and Y/N by the end of this. 

“Let's get ready gang, we got a long night ahead of us.” 

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Hope you Enjoyed!! As Always my AskBox is open! I even posted my Oneshots to my Ao3 If you ever struggle to find them all!

I hope to chip away at the requests this week! Until then i hope you all have a amazing week <3 Dont forget to drink water and take care of yourselves! ʕ •ᴥ•ʔゝ☆

[deathbxnny]

Ever since the first time I saw Welt in Star Rail this is stuck in my head. Since Welt ended in the star rail universe other people could’ve done the same. Imagine someone from the PE (and can percieve the Honkai energy like the Valks ) who ended up the same way a March 7th (trapped in weird ice) and when they wake up and see Welt they don’t know that Herrschers can be human friendly, since Welt can still use his materialisation powers I assume he’s still got residual Honkai energy and when they feel it they’re like "DIE HERRSCHER !!" Or something like that

Take this however you want, as a request (if you have inspiration) or as a ramble.

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A/N: First of all, I absolutely love the way your brain thinks! This is honestly hilarious to think about and so I decided to make a little something with it. I hope you don't mind me making it kinda into a Welt x reader thing!

Content: Enemies to lovers, fluff ending, angst(?)

Featured characters: Welt and some of the other Astral Express members)

Reader has no set pronouns!

((Not fully proofread, so I'm sorry for any mistakes!))

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☆《From beyond this world. (Welt x PE!Reader)》☆

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You groaned, when bright light hit your eyes, blinding you for a moment. Your head spun, so many thoughts swirling through your head and yet non made sense. What happened? You dared open your eyes once more, the buzzing of many voices finally reaching your ears.

"-Hey, can you hear us?" A voice rang out, yet you couldn't respond just yet and instead just weakly hummed. When your vision finally cleared, you stared up at what seemed to be a wooden ceiling. Where were you...?

"Oh, good, they are awake! Phew, I thought they wouldn't ever wake up!" A pink haired girl next to you sighed, offering you a smile, when you looked at her with furrowed confused eyes. "Where..." You started, yet your voice broke, as though it wasn't used in so long.

This confused you, since the last thing you remember was talking to some colleagues... something exploded... and then... what happened then?

"You're currently the Astral Express. We found you floating through space in a giant block of ice and rescued you. Do you have any injuries or pain?" A red haired woman asked you, yet all you could do was stare. Your brain couldn't process that information at the moment, as it just made no sense to you.

You tried pushing yourself up to sit, the carpeted floor you laid on proving to be quite uncomfortable as time went on. The girl helped you in doing so, a friendly smile always on her face. "There you go... my name is March 7th by the way! And this is Himeko!" She said, quickly showing you how naturally energetic she is. It would've been comforting, if you didn't feel dread course through your veins all of a sudden.

Himeko gave you a small smile and asked you something, but you couldn't hear her over the ringing in your ears. Your eyes were suddenly focused on a man standing behind her, your breathing picking up fast. That man... he had some honkai energy surrounding him. No, not only that... you could feel it clearly all of a sudden... he was a Herrscher.

You panicked, your body moving faster than your rapidly spiralling mind, as you attempted to attack him. You grabbed a blade out of your pocket, practically violently throwing yourself at him. All exhaustion and dizziness left you in that moment, your only thought being the elimination of what you considered a pest.

"DIE HERRSCHER!" You screamed, before you were roughly restrained by the others in confusion and panic. A young man you hadn't seen before was struggling to keep you back with March 7th, as you were surprisingly strong. The Herrscher on the otherhand just stared at you in near surprise for a moment, before a flicker of recognition glinted in his eyes.

Sudden exhaustion hit you again pretty fast, your body not used to moving so much anymore, your head lulling forward as you panted weakly. "H-Hey! What are you doing? Calm down!" March yelled in panic, yet stopped, when the man raised his hand to silence her for a moment.

He approached you, leaning down a little to be at eye level with you. You glared into his eyes, fear and anger coursing through you. You couldn't understand any of this. Why were these people defending a vile creature like him? He suddenly raised his cane and gently tapped your forehead, his warm eyes being the last thing you saw, before you eventually passed out.

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It had been a month since then. Turns out, that you were in a completely different timeline and galaxy now, far away from any actual Honkai threats. And the Herrscher's name was Welt Yang, a surprising calm and kind man, who was nowhere near the threat you at first perceived him to be.

Luckily, no one questioned your words regarding Welt, mainly because they thought you were just losing it, after being trapped for so long. And so, when everyone was too far away to listen in on you two, Welt told you about everything you didn't know regarding him and Herrschers.

It took you a while to even process the idea of "friendly Herrschers" and you admittedly still didn't trust the man for a couple days at first. But he was surprisingly very understanding and patient, which made you feel nearly guilty for attacking him in the first place.

After spending two weeks on the Astral Express and spending time mostly with him, albeit against your will at first, you actually became closer... nearly friends somehow. It seemed like you had alot more in common than you had initially thought and whilst him having some honkai energy in him did still worry you... you began looking past that quite fast.

How could you not, when he was so nice and gentle with you, quelling your fears and worries, telling you that you had nothing to worry about anymore here. It felt eventually comforting to be close to him. He was technically the only one left from your old world, old life in a way. And you began appreciating him after a month.

Soon enough, you also became apart of the Astral Express and usually kept to Welt's side as somewhat of an assistant, which only drove you two closer.

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"How do you like the tea?" Welt hummed, watching you sip on your cup with intent interest. You hummed in satisfaction, a small, content smile on your lips. "I like it, the flavour is new, but good." You said, earning a nod from the man.

You both sat in the comfortable silence in what was Welt's room, your eyes glued to the large windows and the galaxies that passed you by through them. It was relaxing and so comforting to you. So much so, that you didn't notice the fleeting glances the man gave you.

"... I'm sorry for attacking you." You hummed, closing your eyes at the relaxing bliss you felt. Welt chuckled, his eyes never leaving your face. "It's alright, I understand. Hopefully I made a good enough impression for you not to do it again?" He joked lightly, earning an amused chuckled from you now.

"Yeah... you have. I actually love you now-" You stopped yourself, your eyes snapping open in surprise at your own words. Who would've thought, that you'd ever say such words to a Herrscher? You glanced at Welt, who only gave you a soft smile in return, the dim light of his room hiding the faint redness on his cheeks and the tips of his ears, which you still noticed.

He chuckled, his eyes glinting in amusement. "Well, I feel the same about you. I'm glad, that we have so much in common." He said, making you smile and relax. Humming, you raised the cup back to your lips, your eyes glancing back at him teasingly.

"I'm glad too."

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A/N: Thank you again Anon for your beautiful thoughts! I hope, I did your idea justice!<33

♡Requests are always appreciated!��

[xtrafluffyteddy]

Everdoor

spiritfarer!Johnny mactavish x spirit!Reader x spirit!Simon Riley

I’ve been playing spiritfarer and I got inspired, this is mostly from Johnnys pov, kinda bittersweet ending?

Being the new spiritfarer wasn’t an easy task but when Johnny was choosen for it he knew he could handle the weight and burden of having to cross over the many spirits still stuck in the ethereal plane “Johnny” the previous spiritfarer Price grumbles lowly, Soap was quick to look up at the large creature like man “yes sir?” He replied, “make me proud” was all Price said as he crossed over into the Everdoor.

“Okay Riley” johnny huffed as he looked down at the German Shepard by his side wagging its tail in happiness “let’s go help some spirits hm?” He smiled as Riley barked in reply reaching his large hand down to scratch behind the dogs ears before turning to his controls setting his navigation to some random island on the map.

That’s where he met the first spirit who would board his ship, standing before him was a very large cloaked figure at the end of the pier staring out into the vast nothingness “hello?” He called out causing the spirit to quickly snap towards him “who are you, how’d you get here, how’d you find me” the spirit shot off rapid questions already on guard “I’m Johnny but you can call me Soap I’m the newest spiritfarer” he reassured putting his hands up to show he’s harmless “my boat took me here I’m guessing to bring you aboard” the cloaked figure held an aura of distrust as it reluctantly followed Johnny to his ship.

Once the cloaked figure set foot on his ship it’s cloak immediately vanished leaving a very broad and tall man with a skull mask staring back at him “I’m Ghost” the spirit grunted as he looked at his new surroundings before digging around his pocket to give Johnny his obal

Days and weeks passed as Johnny upgraded his ship, helped other spirits cross over while Ghost remained never growing close to any of the other spirits, always sticking to himself only really talking to Johnny or playing with Riley. “Phew another spirit in the Everdoor I’m on a roll aren’t I” he grinned at Ghost who was sat in his own house that Johnny had built for him “you remind me of my old team” Ghost mumbles as he looks lost in thought “always ontop of things, always together” that’s all Ghost said for the rest of the day deciding that he just wanted to be alone worrying Johnny just a bit.

He couldn’t stay worried for long as he docked at a new island filled with cherry blossom trees and strawberry bushes which he quickly harvested as he made his way up towards the lone cabin at the very top of the hill. “Hello?” He called out to the cloaked figure sitting at the lone bench over looking the sea “hello?” He called out again as he made his way towards them “hello Spiritfarer” you say still not turning towards him “I’m guessing you’ve come to take me away from my home” you inquire turning slightly to look at the large man “only if your comfortable with that” he reassures “well I mean it’s time isn’t it I can’t cling to the past forever” with that he watches as you rise up take one last look at your home and follow him to the ship once onboard your cloak melts away revealing your form standing before the only other spirit on the ship and Johnny “it’s been so long since I’ve been around others” you snicker

The three of you were thick as thieves growing closer and closer as the days turned to weeks then months everything was well sure you’d had a few times where Johnny was worried because you were struggling against an unseen foe, or when ghost would have what he could only guess were ptsd flashbacks that caused him to be catatonic for days, the good times outweighed the bad in his eyes as long as you both remained happy then he would keep trying to make you both better.

“Johnny” Ghost said one day after Johnny had fed him his favorite food of beans and toast “I think it’s time Johnny” Soap felt his heart drop into his stomach he knew this day was coming but he would never be ready for it “I’m ready to go Johnny” ghost said as he placed a calloused hand on Johnnys warm cheek “you know what to do” Johnny nodded a sadness burying itself in his heart as he set his navigation to take him to the Everdoor

“I’m gonna miss you Simon” Johnny watched as you said your goodbyes to your beloved Ghost hugging him tightly and pressing a soft kiss to his cheeks then his lips only letting go of his hands as Ghost boarded the small boat that would take him to his final resting place “ready” Johnny questioned his voice thick with emotion “ready” Ghost reassured as he gently placed a hand on Johnnys knee giving him a smile behind his skull mask.

“I’m grateful for everything in my life” Ghostst began as Johnny continued to row “grateful for my team, for the tragedies, for meeting you and them” Ghost smiled as he took off his mask wanted to feel the breeze on his face one last time “I’ve done bad things, and at one point I was sure I was a villain but when you look at me it makes me want to be a better person” Johnny sniffs but keeps a strong composure “I've never deserved you anyway... But I've loved you, and that won't stop even if I'm not around anymore. The ones who really love you never really leave you, you know” Ghost reassured as they stop in front of the large door Johnny quickly rushing to pull ghost into a tight hug inhaling his strong scent “I love you Simon” Johnny murmured as Ghost rose above him disappearing in a burst of light

It was lonely without Ghost on the ship but things had to keep moving, Johnny continued helping spirits cross over while you remained unmoving wanting to stay by Johnnys side for as long as you can teaching him lessons on how to open up to people, to love, to grieve properly. “Even when I leave you Johnny I’ll wait for you on the other side so you don’t have to cross alone” you smiled as he pressed a soft kiss to his lips before disappearing into your house.

The day johnny had been dreading had come you were ready to leave you had told him so as you were helping him into his orchards “I think I’m ready Johnny” you say as you put the fallen apples into a basket “I’m done fighting the inevitable I’ve had a wonderful experience seeing the world with you but it’s time for me to go” you gently cup Johnnys cheek and all he can do is focus on remembering your touch “you know what to do”.

Johnny couldn’t fight the few tears rolling down his cheeks as he helped you into the small boat watching as you sat across from him brilliant smile never leaving your face “you know I used it be such a logical thinker, everything had its place, everything was black and white, then when I got sick I started changing started learning a new way of living and I always wanted to pass that down to someone and I’m grateful it was you” you coo as you reach out to caress Johnnys cheek “The only lesson I have left is to show you what we're made of. Of ephemeral starlight. We're but a few particles of thought on the vast stream of consciousness” you sigh happily as you lean forward pulling Johnny into a soft kiss wrapping him up in your arms “I love you Johnny and I’ll be waiting” with that he watched as you burst into a ball of light taking your place amongst the stars next to his beloved Ghost.

Years passed Johnny lost track of how many souls he’d helped pass on but now his time was up it was his turn to crossover and he knew that you and Ghost would be waiting for him with open arms and happy smiles.

[reitheist]

bucchigiri ep 12 lb thoughts:

wow, tbh I was not expecting to get more backstory on ara this late, but it's appreciated

aww ara thought matakara was cool

i'm still unsure what exactly a honki person is to be completely honest

komao is the best nurse thanks buddy

bucchigiri pleaseeeeee let mahoro do anything please im begging

ahaha the cat gag is finally revealed

also he just fucking stole jasmine right out of there lmaooo

okay so... mahoro uses a man to wake her brother up... sweetie I'm sorry but your brother only cares about men and fighting. it's time to give up

the siguma goons dressed in nurse outfits I'm cackling

yet again love is used as a metaphor for fighting and here it's applied to arajin and matakara hm

ahaaaaa as I predicted his wish changed. specifically to wanting matakara to wake up, no less

so like, is ichiya's issue with senya similar to matakara's issue with arajin? in that he wasn't as strong as he wanted him to be

is it inappropriate to say senya is lucky and I would like ichiya to beat me up as well

oh damn ichiya was sick and wanted to be killed by senya. senya looked up to ichiya and didn't want to do that.

komao carrying zabu aww

so now that ichiya is controlling matakara's body, matakara is stuck with his darkness. notably, the best friend stone lies in there, broken. he sits in the corner of his laundromat room, the place he's had to stay since his brother went to juvie

ofc these two muscled bitches can only make up by fighting

divorced dad senya got his wife back by being real for once

the only thing stronger than ichiya's pettiness--matakara's lack of self worth

ope well the only thing stronger than matakara's lack of self worth is ara's delusional love for mahoro ig

wow his wish change did not last for long lol

ohhh matakara shoving ara away, he believes everyone from his past makes him weaker "I don't need my friends, or my brother, or even you!"

matakara is deathly afraid of being left alone. it happened with ara, it happened with his brother, so now he wants to sever all his relationships so he can't be hurt again

literally shoving the love of friendship into matakara's face so he can't reject it, healing the inner child so afraid of loneliness

matakara finally having his investment in ara acknowledged and reciprocated

senya's unfinished business is done, he can ascend to heaven with his boyfie

i KNEW that stamp was gonna be for matakara. also stamping it in blood hell yeah

matakara I love youuuu

ahh a very sk8-type ending montage

MATAKARA YOUR BESTIES LOVE YOU

i'm at least glad mahoro is still ignoring the fact ara exists

did shindo wear fake boobs and heels just to sneak back into NG 💀 he's fulfilling his true calling in life: to be the drama member of an idol group

lmaooo catboy doing his best sales

ara and matakara making gyoza again 😭

matakara's brother is alive phew

lmaoooo the ending

well, I guess the ending would keep it open for a potential S2, if that were to ever happen. good episode with excellent animation, even though it didn't quite fulfill all of my desires for this show. would've liked mahoro to have a more active role in all this. this show also felt a bit limited by runtime and writing at times, but overall it was a pretty enjoyable experience with charming characters (who I would've liked to learn more about, tbh). matakara and ara's fight was amazing. I wanted more ichiya and senya than we got but I'm glad they resolved their issues too. I'm kinda curious as to what happened with ichiya after the fight. is he also in the bullet with senya, did he pass on, or is he in his own bullet? if it's the first option, I need a spinoff of their stupid domestic lives inside their separate spirit world

[ribbongram]

Voice Drama:

Kizuna

???: Oh! You’re awake!

???: mmmn…? Who…?

???: Look at the screen! The screen!!

???: Ah…

???: There you go! I was wondering when you would be waking up, Kizuna!

Kizuna: That voice… you sound familiar…

???: Well then, allow me to introduce myself to jog your memory! My name is Jax, and I’ll be assisting you in your new job as the Warden of Ribbongram!

Kizuna: Warden… That’s right, I’m the Warden…

Jax: Correct!!

Kizuna: But, wait. I’m the Warden of Ribbongram, and…

Jax: and?

Kizuna: ….

Kizuna: That’s… all I remember…

Jax: Ahhh, that’s completely normal. Memory is a fickle thing here in Ribbongram. You’ll get used to it.

Kizuna: Telling me to get used to not knowing who I am outside of my job… What a scary idea.

Jax: Aww, come on!! You’ll remember in no time, I’m sure!! For now, how about you get up and meet me outside?

Kizuna: Where outside?

Jax: You’ll see. I’m hard to miss, Y’know.

Kizuna: Whatever you say…

Jax: Ah, so fast! Glad to see you have a sense of urgency!

Kizuna: I mean, yeah… I hope I wasn’t asleep for too long, especially if I was already on the clock.

Jax: Don’t sweat it!! You woke up at the perfect time. This gives me plenty of time to show you around and explain things to you.

Jax: The prison is quite small, so I’m not too worried about showing you around. The most important thing right now is introducing you to the prisoners.

Kizuna: The prisoners… how many are there?

Jax: Only six. That should be manageable for you, right?

Kizuna: Six… I guess?? Unless one of them is really bad…

Jax: Well then let me assure you, none of them should be that difficult to deal with!

Jax: Let’s go in order. First up, we have Prisoner 01, Nuimura Ena. I have the prisoner files here so that you can see for yourself what they look like.

Jax: The prisoner files contain basic information, but that’s it. If you want to know more about the individual prisoners, you’ll have to learn through interrogations.

Kizuna: Mm… They’re pretty.

Jax: Agreed! Though, judging by their expression, they seem quite mischievous, possibly even smug. They might give you a hard time.

Kizuna: So much for “manageable.”

Jax: As a warden, it can’t be helped that you’ll have to deal with some annoyances here and there!! Don’t let that discourage you!!

Kizuna: I’ll certainly do my best…

Jax: That’s the spirit!! Now, let’s move on.

Jax: Prisoner 02, Tomaya Mai. Isn’t he cute? Unlike 01, I think he’ll be quite easy to get along with!

Kizuna: Hm…

Jax: Eh? What’s wrong?

Kizuna: Nothing, just… A weird coincidence. Anyways, he’s only 16, so he should be relatively easy to take care of…

Jax: It should be like dealing with a younger brother! Next!

Jax: Prisoner 03, Kuroda Ayase. He’s not much older than 02, but he does seem to have more of an edge to him as a result. Shouldn’t be anything more than annoying, though.

Kizuna: Another one…?

Jax: Kizuna?

Kizuna: Nothing… I’m positive it’s just a coincidence. Nothing more than annoying, got it.

Jax: Right… Let’s keep moving.

Jax: Prisoner 04, Asano Eita. He’s the youngest prisoner, but he seems to be decently mature despite his age, so he shouldn’t be that hard to deal with!

Kizuna: Phew… It really was just a coincidence… Ah, well, his eyes…

Jax: What are you mumbling about? Kizuna? Kizuna!!

Kizuna: Ah, sorry, I swear I’m listening. I’m just… noticing a pattern is all.

Jax: Pattern? Well, then I guess you’re doing your job of observing them quite well…

Jax: Still, make sure you’re listening!! Don’t get lost in your thoughts!!

Kizuna: Yes, Mr. Jax.

Jax: Hey-! Oooo, actually, I kinda like that… refer to me as Mr. Jax from now on!

Kizuna: Won’t do.

Jax: So mean! Let’s just move on.

Jax: Prisoner 05, Geki Mashiro. She’s a university student, but… there isn’t much you can gather from her expression. She seems easy going though, so she shouldn’t cause any trouble at least.

Kizuna: Her too…? Hey, is this some kind of variety show or something?

Jax: What? I can assure you that this is not a variety show!!

Kizuna: Do you really think saying that will alleviate my suspicions?

Jax: Oh! What a big word you used! You sounded really cool just now, Kizuna!

Kizuna: It seems my wariness of the prisoners was misplaced. The only thing I should truly dread interacting with is you.

Jax: Haha, I’m just teasing you! Let’s finish the introductions now.

Jax: Prisoner 06, Kouma Aimi. A relatively young prisoner, and a pretty one at that! She seems to be the confident type, but also approachable. Kinda like a cool older sister; you know?

Kizuna: Alright, I can’t ignore it any longer.

Jax: Kizuna?

Kizuna: Surely you’ve noticed it too. What color is your fur?

Jax: Well… It’s kind of a pastel pink, right?

Kizuna: Right. What about my hair color?

Jax: It’s… also a pastel pink, but a little more red than mine-

Kizuna: Look at all the prisoners. What are their hair colors?

Jax: Um? Well, most of them are also pink, with the exception of 04, his is more-

Kizuna: Why is everyone in Ribbongram pink, Jax?

Jax: Ah, well-

Kizuna: Is this some kind of joke?

Jax: I can assure you, it’s not supposed to be-

Kizuna: Do you see some inherent evil in the color pink? Did your cat brothers bully you for having a different color of fur and locking up everyone with pink hair is your revenge? You should be the one behind bars, Jax.

Jax: What?? No!? Kizuna I assure you that is not the case-!!

Kizuna: I can’t believe I’ve been tricked so easily...! I trusted you, Jax…

Jax: Alright, that’s enough!! I need to explain what the voting means before we run out of time!! The prisoners are going to wake up at any moment, and if I don’t tell you what your options mean, then-!

[A Bell Rings.]

Jax: Ah…

Kizuna: Ah…?

Jax: Well… this is unfortunate.

Kizuna: What was that bell just now?

Jax: That was the prisoners wake up call… I fear my time to explain things has been cut short.

Kizuna: !? Wait, but-!

Jax: Oh what a shame! If only I had had enough time to explain everything that needed to be explained!

Jax: Oh wait, I did!! I did have enough time!! But I kept getting interrupted, and now the prisoners will be coming out of their cells any minute!! I hope you’re happy with your consequences!!

Kizuna: Ahhh… Whatever, I’m sure I’ll be fine… Voting can’t be that hard. Guilty or Innocent, right? I’ll learn about their crimes from the interrogations and decide what their punishment should be. Can’t be that hard.

[Footsteps echo as Kizuna begins to walk away]

Jax: You naive little-! Will you take this more seriously?? You don’t want to At least know what your voting options are??

Jax: Ahhh, why do I even bother? What an arrogant guard! You’ll have nobody but yourself to blame when things get complicated!!

Kizuna: Lala… I can’t hear you.

Jax: Honestly…! I hope they mature a little on the job… [Sigh] Well, I suppose there’s nothing I can do at this point but watch… Good luck, Kizuna.

[torotoro0]

Enemies? Or....

`~Miles Fairchild x Reader~` {Part 4/?}

{Click for Chapters}

A/N : I woke up and my tumbler notifications were just bombarding with likes and comments wow thanks guys, I accidentally mixed up the timelines lol please understand, hope u enjoy part 4 😍

Miles Pov

I was in the room listening to music while contemplating my life choices when Kate entered, WITHOUT my permission.

"Hi" Kate went in uninvited "I, uhm, got you something from town" she approaches me "I-.. its a new CD they released this year" she puts it on the table.

"thanks.." I murmured, what the heck does she want from me now?, I roll my eyes.

A few moment of silence

"So.. I know how close you and Quint were.." she started.

"Yeah.. he was my friend" I stated looking out the window "And also Y/N's" I look back at her.

"Yeah" she nods "It must have been really tough". My hand wrapped around the chair tightened.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" she slightly smiles, slowly approaching me.

A few moments of another silence

"Not really" I said as i stand up, I approach my drums, and of course Kate followed me. Why can't she just talk about this with Y/N?

At least Y/N minds her own business (minds her business a little bit, but she still messes with my business🙄)

"You know something kinda similar happened to me when I was your age and I wish I had someone to talk to-"

!BA-DUM, BA-DUM!

"[sighs] ok, ok" she whispers, "Look I'm not trying to replace Quin-"

!BA-DUM, BA-DUM!

She sighs, oh how fun it is to joke around her lol.

!BA-DUM, BA-DUM!

"Just stop-"

!BA-DUM, BA-DUM!

"Miles?!" she scolded "Can you please stop-" I continue my drum beating until she approaches the door.

I kept beating the drums in annoyance, then it turned into anger, After she left I still kept beating the drums. "I hate this, I hate this, I hate this" I whisper-shouted.

!KNOCK KNOCK!

"Stop making so much noise FAIRCHILD!" Y/N shouted from the room beside me....

But I still kept going and going with the drums.

I hear a door opening and footsteps approaching my room. I turn to my left to see the infamous Y/N L/N.

"Why are you making such ruckus Fairchild? You are so damn annoying" she scolded, I roll my eyes.

"Its a way of me relieving my stress L/N" I lean unto my back.

"Well your way-of-relieving-stress-thing is making me go nuts so STOP IT".

Even if my face on the outside looks monotone I was laughing my ass out on the inside.

"What if I won't?" I teased

"Then...then- I'll call your beloved Neah here" She smirks. Oh no not that witch!.

"Call her then" I provoked her , As much as I hate Neah, Y/N hates her too, so basically its a loss for the both of us.

"Ok then" she grabs the telephone in my room.

"Hello?" she answers "OH! Neah its been a long, long time! how are you!" wait.... she really did call her?! I ran to her at a max speed snatching the phone "her-"

"Do NOT come here!" I yelled at the phone.

a few seconds later

After a few seconds I hear snickers and muffled laughs from Y/N "why are laughing?" I look at her.

"pfft, hah, hah" she hyperventilates "You really think I called her! HAHAHA!" I eye her as I began to realize what she just did.

"The heck is your problem Y/N!" I retorted "Nothing, its just- YOUR FACE WHEN YOU THOUGHT I CALLED HER! HAHAHA" I roll my eyes as she wipes a tear from her eye.

"Get out L/N" She laughs uncontrollably, I hold her wrists and lead her out of the room.

{time skip to evening}

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Your Pov

I was reading a book (or not, just imagine your doing something else) when Flora barged in the room excitedly fidgeting "Y/N! Y/N! Do you wanna come with me?" she beams.

"Where though?" I replied.

Before... I would always agree to her without asking anything and she brings me to super creepy places where I get stuck in.

"To the pool! let's play a prank on Kate!" phew, at least she answered and explained what we were doing.

"Sure that sounds fun!" I jump down on my bed with my night clothes on. (any pajamas, your choice!~).

{A little later}

We arrive at the pool to see the one and only Miles Fairchild. "Miles were hereee!" Flora yelled as she hugged Miles.

"I thought it was only me and flora, but here we are with a group of three" I roll my eyes as i stated.

"I didn't agree to you coming, L/N, but since I can't say no to flora, You got in" He crosses his arms in annoyance.

"So? whats the prank going to be?" I ask.

{Miles and flora explaining the prank to you}

"Ahh, ok I get it" I nod.

"Don't make any noise, you got that L/N?" he whispered and I nod.

"AHHHHH!" Flora screamed to start the prank.

A little later we saw Kate running to the pool and jumped in it.

"pfft" I quietly giggled "Quiet" Miles whispered as he covers my mouth.

"don't" I whisper as I remove his hand from my mouth then glare at him. "just keep your mouth shut L/N" he whispers back.

Kate arises from the water super drenched and scared.

"hahahaha" Flora laughed as she reveals our hiding spot.

"We got you, we got you, we got you" she sings.

"You look super cold there Kate" I chuckle.

"Pfft" Miles follows us laughing.

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.

After a moment Kate look at us frowning and our smiles drop.

"Three of you... in the house... NOW!" She yelled.

Miles shrugs as him and flora head inside.

"Were sorry Kate, We thought it would be funny" I apologize.

"Get in there NOW" she looked at me fiercely.

{After all the commotion🤭}

I wanted to properly apologize to Kate tonight so I stride to Kate's room.

Her light was on so I presume she was still awake.

I enter her room with her lying down, I went to her side and looked at her.

The door creaks and I saw Miles there.

"What are you doing here" he whispers.

"I want to ask you the same question too" I replied.

{An awkward silence}

He goes beside me and touches Kate's cheeks but I stop him mid-way

"Creep, what the heck are you doing?" I mutter

"Trying to wake her up duh" he replied "Well, Its a creepy, disgustingly way of waking someone up" I roll my eyes.

"Well what your best way to wake her up huh?" He looks at me.

"W-what are you guys doing in here?" Kate looks at us like she saw a ghost,

"Y-you have a spider on your cheek" I alarmingly said, stupid, stupid Y/N, I mentally head slap.

"Here" Miles shows Kate his hand with a spider and crushes it, "The heck?" I mumbled.

"When the door is closed I'd like you guys to knock" She breaths.

"Your light was on, I thought you'd be awake" I answer.

"Scared of the dark?" Miles asked.

{ few moments of silence}

I sit down on her bed while miles looks at me confused.

"Sorry about awhile ago" I muttered, I just know! she is looking at me right now.

"I-, um me too" Miles chimed in

".... We haven't made the best impression have we?" He continued.

"To be honest ... you haven't" she slowly replied

"Miles?" she looks up at him, "what happened at school?", [Le Gasp] hihihi, I thought.

"Why did you hit that boy?" I smirk looking up at him, "Yeah miles why did you hit him?". I secretly giggled.

"You knew about this Y/N?" she looks at me with wide eyes.

"Yeah... sorry" I mumbled.

"He... burnt all my pictures my dad sent me" he looked sad.

"oh.." I went speechless.

{Le silence....}

.

.

"Good night" We both said in unison. "Come on Y/N" he went outside and called for me.

A/N: were in chapter 4!?

[swampertisbest]

@heropartnerweek Day 6 - Farewell

A few days ago, I found this prompt I wrote starting my PMD OCs, which has my take on that ever-so-sad ending of the Explorers games, so I thought I’d clean it up a bit and make it a submission, because the timing happened to be just right. Also, please note that while the story events these guys go through are a close match to those in Explorers, several of them are changed heavily or even removed, so mentions of past events that don’t quite match up to what happened in the game, simply chalk up to those changes I made. Anyway, hope you enjoy!

Companionship Concluded

After completing their chaotic bout with the master of time himself, and a long and exhausting climb down Temporal Tower, DJ and Storm had finally reached the more straightforward path leading to the Rainbow Stoneship, and by extension, their home.

Both had been relatively quiet on the climb down, not finding much necessary to say after pretty much everything had already been said for them, but finding the silence boring, Storm decided to speak up.

“Phew, that was some fight, huh DJ? My leg’s absolutely dying!”

“Yeah, mine too!” DJ hastily responded, eager to keep a conversation going.

Storm gave DJ a judgmental stare in response to that comment, the latter not fully realizing his insensitive reply.

“Oh, sorry! Not like that!” DJ added quickly upon realization, to which Storm responded with a simple smile, letting him know that they were still cool.

As much as he had been just trying to say something though, DJ’s legs really did hurt. Like a lot, way more than usual. His thoughts started racing.

“…This… doesn’t feel like normal leg pain, this feels… oddly strange, kinda like they… Wait… could this be…”

His thought process was cut short by one last earthquake, which robbed both him and Storm of their balance and toppled them over. Storm yelped in pain and stayed on the ground for a good 30 seconds or so, before wobbling his way up, the fall having done even more damage to his already broken leg.

“You OK, DJ?” Storm yelled out as he limped his way toward him, his next thought being to see how his friend had fared against the tremor. He was pinned to the ground by his belly, similar to the Shinx, but something looked a little… different. There were multiple yellow lights flying out of his body, which now appeared slightly more transparent than usual, and the expression displayed on the Mudkip’s face was one of somber defeat.

“Hey, What’s wrong? W-why are you glowing like that, I thought that was something only I could do!” Storm sputtered, wanting to interject humor to distract from how concerned he was.

DJ knew there was no more delaying the matter, and he had to explain at this very moment.

“I…guess it’s time I tell you.” He forced out, with the least broken face he could make.

Storm was understandably confused. “Tell me what?” he questioned, before realization hit him like a boulder.

“Well…this is…it’s…I have to go.” DJ muttered, his voice already breaking.

“Oh… I… I completely forgot this was still happening.” Storm’s voice was starting to project at a lower and more sad pitch than before.

DJ was surprised by that comment, however. “Forgot? You knew I was gonna disappear? I… I didn’t think you—.“

He was cut off swiftly by Storm. “I… heard the whole thing. When the words left Timber’s mouth, I was just as shocked as you were. But… just like you, I eventually accepted that there wasn’t any way around this without paralyzing the planet, so I pressed on with you, fully aware this was gonna happen. Well, until the fight, at least, determination and excitement completely took over my thoughts during that.”

“But… If you knew, why didn’t you just tell me?” DJ questioned, curious as to why Storm had kept his knowledge of these events secret this whole time.

“I saw how hard Timber’s sacrifice hit you, I really didn’t want to bring up a question so… grim. You just weren’t acting yourself at all, so I kept my energetic and positive personality through the whole rest of the journey to raise your spirits, and help us both keep going. You needed to achieve this goal, and I was willing to make sure you would do just that. I think I did a pretty good job watching your back this whole time, you?” the Shinx responded, with a slightly proud undertone in his voice.

Those words. “Watching your back”. DJ recalled on everything Timber had told him before jumping into that portal with Dusknoir, as tears began to flow freely from his eyes.

“…That’s…You did that… for me?” DJ croaked, the sadness in his voice now incredibly evident.

“I… just wanted to make sure you were feeling OK…” Storm’s eyes were welling up with tears as well.

“It’s…I…don’t…I don’t know what to say… It’s just… thank you…” the Mudkip mumbled in a whispery voice, giving all he had to keep his composure.

“You know what though?” DJ’s voice suddenly gained certainty, “I’m… personally glad I’m not going in vain. Because that would suck extremely hard.” He laughed briefly, “But, the fact that the last thing I did was save the world, especially with you there by my side, just… makes me happy, knowing… everyone’s gonna be OK now… including you.” he finished, a heartwarming, but still tearful grin written on his face.

“Yeah. Yeah, I guess you’re right.” Storm replied, a soft smile also present.

As the seconds passed by, the lights surrounding DJ became increasingly brighter, and the amount increasingly higher, almost to the point that Storm couldn’t look at him anymore.

“Wow, those lights are getting bright, I don’t think you have that much time left.” the Shinx noted, as if it wasn’t already painfully obvious.

DJ silently nodded, before speaking once again, “There’s something important I need to tell you before I disappear completely. Once I’m gone, I want you to go home, tell everyone at the guild everything that’s happened, so nobody who has rocks for an IQ redoes these things, and most important of all…continue our legacy. Mal’s still waiting at home. I know, she’s like… absolutely not the ideal choice at all, especially if you’re not careful, but she’s literally the only other teammate that’s left, the fate of Team P.E.A.C.E. is literally in both your paws right now. Make the guild impressed by ranking up or something. Please make me proud. You promise you’ll do all that for me?”

“I promise I’ll do that. Team P.E.A.C.E. is in good paws.” Storm agreed, with a burst of determination. All DJ could think to do was smile back at him.

“There’s… something I want to say to you too.”tears were returning to the Shinx’s eyes, “Please excuse me if it’s a little…mushy.”

“I’m literally on the brink of extinction, I’ll listen to anything now, regardless of the mush” DJ remarked, attempting to lighten the mood a bit.

“I just wanted to say… I know we… we didn’t really… get along that well, but… I can’t thank you enough for being one of the best friends I could have ever had. Before you showed up, I was the lazy homeless loser nobody wanted to be good friends with, sure, people were nice to me, but nobody’s been there for me on the same level you have. Like, it’s probably not comprehendible to anybody how much you really mean to me.” Storm confessed, sounding like he could burst into tears at any moment.

A bittersweet feeling enveloped the Mudkip. “Even after how rocky our friendship’s been, he still cares this much about me?” He thought, now feeling triply bad about leaving him behind.

“Well, uh, thank you for saying that.” DJ began. “If we’re being completely honest, the only reason I ever went with you is because given the situation I was in, and the gravity of yours, I literally had no other choice but to stick with you. But… looking back, it was definitely the best decision I’ve ever made in my life as a Mudkip. And if I had to go back and do it all again, I wouldn’t do it any other way, or choose anybody else to stick with. Sure, maybe the way we met was… strange, but you’re a true friend regardless of what way I put it, and even after I’m gone, I won’t forget about you. Ever.”

Storm began to cry softly. “I… I really appreciate that… T-t-thank you…” he murmured through his weeping. Not long after, the Shinx enveloped his friend into a tight embrace. DJ cringed a bit out of surprise, but eventually got comfortable, and hugged him back. The two smiled, and continued their hug for another minute or so, before DJ was reduced to nothing but the remaining lights floating up into the sky above.

Storm, having fallen flat on his face due to having nothing else to grip onto, looked around a bit to see if the moment he’d been dreading had finally happened. There was no question about it, his friend was gone.

“Well, that’s… that’s it then…“ he sighed depressively, “bye… DJ…”

Storm laid there for a few minutes, pondering the conversation he and DJ had just shared, before thinking back on that promise he made to him.

“DJ… I promise… and I mean, promise, your requests… every single one of them… I will fulfill…” the Shinx vowed, another sudden burst of determination flowing through.

Storm struggled back up onto his feet and began limping towards the Rainbow Stoneship, ready to accept a new life without his best friend… or at least give his best shot at that.

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So I have a theory about the voices the prisoners hear in their heads

TLDR: prisoners can only hear our voices if the theories about them are correct or if they were voted guilty, and the voices in both cases are different.

We know some of the prisoners hear voices in their heads, but there is evidence to suggest that not all of them do. Shidou needs to ask Es why he was forgiven, implying he doesn't know himself, which means there weren't voices in his head telling him. Es uses a completely different explanation to the one we (and I mean y'all since I wasn't in the fandom until trial 2) did using a completely different theory (tbf we forgave someone we assumed was a organ harvester because he's hot. Ain't no way Es will accept that. Imagine if Shidou heard those voices). Because of this, I assumed the voices were related to if Es took our theories as their own so there would be no contradiction between their explanations and the ones in the prisoners heads.

This theory fell apart when Kazui's voice drama dropped. Es accepted our reasoning then, but Kazui still believes that none of the prisoners will know why they were forgiven or not, which he can only assume if he didn't hear the voices himself since otherwise he would know this isn't true. I was stuck for a while, trying to figure out what linked the people who did hear voices while excluding those who didn't.

I managed to work it out when someone pointed out that, like Shidou, Mahiru didn't know why she was guilty, so she evidently wasn't able to hear our reasonings either. Hang on, doesn't she mention hearing voices in her second voice drama? There is only one explanation for this: there must be multiple different types of voices they hear. When I figured this out, everything clicked into place.

Phew, that was a long introduction. You probably didn't care to hear about my thought process, but I did anyway. Now, for the theory:

There are two sets of voices the prisoners hear: one discussing the major theories surrounding the crime, and one condemning them for the actions.

There are different conditions for each set to be heard by the prisoners. The conditions for the second set are easy to figure out: they must be voted guilty. For the first set, the conditions are that the audience has to be correct about their theories. This is what links Shidou, Mahiru and Kazui together while excluding everyone else. Es' theory about Shidou was close to the truth, but since the voices are ours and we weren't, Shidou couldn't hear them. The other two they were mistaken about and they were contradicted by them. (Sidenote: isn't it funny that when Es ignores what we say, they come up with better theories than us? They really are smarter than us and I feel sorry they have to be controlled by such dumbasses.)

I actually feel kinda bad for Mahiru because she heard the second type of voice but not the first. The voices in her head were really like: "You suck." "Why?" "Not telling <3"

Wait, doesn't Yuno contradict the voices in her head, implying they were wrong about her? Wouldn't that go against this theory? Not exactly, since we were right about her crime being abortion, just not her reasons. This suggests that we don't actually need to get everything right about their crime to activate the voices, just the general setting.

We do not have all of the voice dramas yet, so maybe I will have to revise my theory again. Kotoko does not seem to be affected by any voices at all and I'm not sure how we could be wrong about her. It could be because she is so sure of herself that no matter what she hears from us it won't affect her mindset. Or I could just be wrong! I'm open to the possibility, it's part of the fun of theorising.

I'm also not sure if whether Es takes our reasons or not is still part of of the trigger. We know Es can reject our theories or reasons but appears to only do so if they think our reasons are stupid (eg. because they're hot). I'm not sure if they will accept metavoting in order to break everyone out of Milgram considering... how they are about questioning Milgram, so we may want to think about that when trying to do things like that (though since we haven't tried it before it is worth a shot).

Based on this, though, we may be able to predict who will hear voices going into the third trial. The three I mentioned earlier will likely start since the first two cleared up what their crimes were in their voice dramas (even if Shidou isn't telling us the full truth, we don't need it for him to hear the voices) and there is no way Kazui is straight.

Some other notes about the voices:

So far, Mahiru is the only person who has some sort of awareness that the voices may not be Es', though some of Amane's voicelines also seem to imply that. Everyone else appears under the impression that the voices they hear belong solely to Es.

Haruka is the only person to try to use the voices to his own advantage by communicating with them to get Mu forgiven. He also appears to be the only person aware of a verdict other than his own and he couldn't have gotten that from Mu's reaction since she does not appear to be outwardly affected by her verdict and his second 'please forgiven Mu' message seems to be a reaction to her percentage not going down. He appears to have a heightened awareness compared to the others.

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I was thinking about how you said Ace had a little bit of an exhibitionist kink. And then I got to thinking about Ace sitting in your lap, cockwarming you while he "studies" in his room, only hidden by a small blanket over your laps. Then maybe Deuce comes running in asking for hw help or maybe to hang out and just. Refuses to leave hehe

That got me horny, shit. Thanks for requesting!

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Character: Ace Trappola

Genre: Smut

Warnings: sub!Ace, dom!gn!reader, amab!reader, exhibitionism, deuce makes an appearance, cockwarming, anal sex

a/n: a character is aged-up and depicted as 18+ y/o

"I can't do that! Pull it out, please." Ace shifts in your lap. You let out a 'tsk', ignoring his pleading eyes. It was his idea to study together, but you knew that the word "study" was a bit too unrealistic.

"Stop moving or I'll make you wear a cock ring. You just gotta answer correctly to all of those questions and we're done." Your hands steady him by his waist, lingering there, before you grabbed a blanket and covered your legs.

Time went by as Ace was struggling to get pass question number five, he kept glancing back at you and clench around your dick. He was cursing himself on choosing to study in the library and not in one of your rooms. He knew that even though you were in a pretty secluded corner, still someone could walk by and see you.

And, unfortunately, that someone turned out to be Deuce Spade. He waved at the both of you and landed his butt on a chair on the opposite side of the table. "Phew! I almost thought I wouldn't find you. Thanks for letting me study with you both, [Name]!"

"Ah, no need!" You felt Ace's hole squeeze hard around you, "You said you need help, right? Don't mind Ace, he's got the hang of it. You'll answer those yourself, wouldn't you, Ace?" He nodded at your question, gripping a pen in his hand. You motioned Deuce to sit next to you.

"What's with the blanket?" He pointed at the fabric draped over you and Ace, "Are you cold?" You nod, before telling him to open his book. Deuce drops the subject and shows you things he didn't get from Crewel's lecture. Ace lets out a sigh, pressing his legs together.

"...Yeah, and if you add a sprinkle of Golden Powder it'll make your potion glow..." You shifted yourself closer to Deuce, the tip of your dick pressed against Ace's prostate. He grabbed the edge of the table, a low groan formed in his chest.

"Ace, you good? You look kinda pale, buddy." The ginger waved his hand, leaning against your chest. "Yeah, yeah! 'M good. Just, uh... Just hit my knee on the table, haha! A-anyway! Deuce, aren't you supposed to be on a club activity now?"

"Ah. Yeah, but the exams are coming soon, so I decided to skip a couple of practices and study. Ace, are you sure you're okay? Your legs are shaking." Deuce reached his hand to Ace's thigh, making the latter jump. Trappola tried to move away, but your cock in his hole didn't give him much opportunity.

"A-ah! I'm fine! [N-Name], tell Deuce about that powder more!" You laughed quietly, before averting Spade's attention to something in the book. Ace bit his bottom lip, grinding down on your dick. He couldn't believe his friend was sitting right next to him, while Ace was trying to fuck himself on your cock.

What would Deuce think? Somehow it only aroused Ace more. He wanted to be caught, he wanted Deuce to find out. Ace was considering to subtly shift the blanket off of himself to reveal what was going on under the fabric. Your fingers tapped his thigh, drawing his attention to you.

"Ride my dick. Deuce won't notice, he's too busy." The ginger stifled a whimper, his studies long forgotten. He, as carefully as he could, lifts his hips up and sinks back down. He struggles to keep his sounds in, breathing erratically. "Don't cum. If you do, I'll make sure to fuck you in front of a whole Heartslabyul dorm."

"Hm? What did you say, [Name]?" Deuce whips his head to the side, facing you. You notice a slight tint of pink on his cheeks. Interesting. "No, no. You must have misheard it! Let's get back to studying."

He knows. He definitely knows. More so, did he just get hard from knowing his friends fuck right next to him?

[spacestationjukebox]

Phew okay... now that I've had time to process that ending, there are some things I would like to point out.

Aziraphale and Crowley are mirrors for Maggie and Nina. That much is pretty obvious, however, there are certain things that aren't perfect reflections. Crowley is more like Maggie than Nina and Aziraphale is more like Nina than Maggie.

Crowley has always been smitten with Aziraphale much like how Maggie was with Nina. Crowley will wait as long as Aziraphale needs to start a relationship just like Maggie alluded to being willing to wait for Nina to heal after getting out of an abusive relationship.

Unlike Crowley, Aziraphale never really thought of himself separate from Heaven. As much as Crowley loves to joke, he never sided himself with Hell despite being a fallen angel. Aziraphale's whole identity is shaped around being an angel of the lord, an agent of Heaven who stops the wiles of demons (or one demon specifically). Even after seeing the bad side of Heaven in Season 1, he still believes that angels are the 'good guys' and demons the 'bad guys'.

Heaven and Hell are toxic relationships that Aziraphale and Crowley are in, Crowley was able to see that but Aziraphale hasn't reached that point yet. What Aziraphale doesn't see (or want to see) is that Heaven would be just as toxic to Crowley as Hell was.

Crowley very clearly has trauma from falling and would never want to be put back into a position to where that can happen again. Yet Crowley loves Aziraphale so much that he's willing to put himself into a similar position by confessing to him only to be cast away once more.

I'm kinda rambling but it's late and I'm hoping y'all are getting my point.