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paulpingminho · 3 months
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gramophoneturtle · 1 year
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"You Must Become Bunny Buddies."
Or Face True Exorcism. A Totally Serious Task. Or something. I don't know (inspiration).
Anyways, this is where Minamimoto's Birthday picture came from. Now here's the rest of the...original idea. And doodles. There is no explanation, only silliness.
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gramoturtle · 2 years
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Minamimoto is another character associated with both Lapin Angelique (you trade Lapin Angelique's 'Goth Bondage Coat', itself made from a Vampire Dress, to get Pi-Face's Coat, which has hilarious implications) and Cony × Cony (being the only character who has a Cony × Cony affinity thread, Black Lily). More Joshua × Sho parallels?
Hello anon! I'm assuming this is in reference to me saying I had a cool idea forming but couldn't complete it from this reblog about rabbits getting lonely really easily and how Joshua can be associated with them?
My idea was something really general and tied to OG theories but that thought has already been swept away like a dust bunny. But that's ok, I like what this new piece of info is providing me.
if this is about something else, uh, well, we're here now on this train of thought. But these thoughts are still feeling scattered but I'll try to add onto this! Or just throw ideas out there for others to play with, including my future self.
One piece of official art I really liked for parallels is their positioning in the 15th TWEWY & 1st NEO Anniversary art (Twitter). I didn't think much of it other than it was Neat cause I love these two. Why not place Those That Know Things and that have a Higher Agenda in similar poses? They're just watching the kids.
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Perhaps Joshua and Minamimoto have found their buddies in NEO. Say Coco for Minamimoto and Haz for Joshua. They're two people that they talk to in a more familiar and friendly(?) manner compared to others. Sadly they're short interactions. Maybe it's the beginning of their buddy bonding.
As a note about vampire things, Joshua does get a Halloween vampire outfit from some TWEWY Anime merch.
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And also Black Lilly's info from the wiki: This refined gothic coat with a lily-esque silhouette is themed after "the curse of love." The belts represent the shackles of a heart bound by unrequited yearning.
Maybe Minamimoto will discover a loving buddy soon.
But! (Warning: This is my post NEO AU brain kicking up.) If it's bunnies finding other bunnies, I dunno if Coco and Hazuki are bunnies themselves so...That would totally mean that Joshua and Minamimoto will become Best Bunny Buddies!
Ahem. I'll make note of this for my post NEO AU where they become, uh, "friends". Bunny Buds. Or something. An attempt will be made.
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piknim · 2 years
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Everytime a customer tells me "oh no one wants to work anymore" bc i tell them we're short that day im like... no people want to work they just wont schedule enough people
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earth4angels · 8 days
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ILL VENMO YOU PLEASE TEL US
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if yall get me cancelled istg very short drabble — smut, swearing, experienced jace, needy jace, established relationship, fast, quick sex over the dining table — p in v.
scenario: jacaerys is coming home late from work and you welcome him with a nice dinner and bath which turns into more of a”fuck that i need you” from jace and he takes you over the kitchen table.
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you kiss him desperately, grabbing his white button up in desperation, tugging, pulling to announce you want it off.
Jacaerys only laughs into your mouth, grabbing your thighs to pull you up on the dining table, his hands pushing the plates to the side. He resumes to kiss you, his hands expertly rip open your nightgown, leaving you bare and ready for his ever growing need to devour you.
He pulls away, a string of saliva still connecting you both. He stares into your eyes and with no words he pushes you back, all the while his hands removed his shirt, you heard the noise of his belt unbuckling, the sounds sending shivers all through your body.
You knew Jacaerys was always gentle and loving but at the moment you just needed him to have you. You needed every inch of his length sliding into you fast that you couldn’t form any words. You needed him so bad that you didn’t mind if your legs wouldn’t be able to function the next day.
It was as if Jacaerys felt the same, or rather he heard the way you whimpered his name. It was different to other times you wanted soft loving, and at the time, Jacaerys just needed you.
He pulled your hands, your body lifting and in a second you were bent over the table, you were not given a second to react to his touch till you heard him spit into his hand and his length sliding up and down your folds in a tease. You only whined before you grabbed onto the edge of the table, and in a second you felt your fiancée, deep inside you that it only left you shouting his name into the table.
Your breath fogged where you laid, your breasts rubbed against the table with every thrust he pushed, you felt as if your feet couldn’t catch up to his movements. You felt too good to even process the feeling of how Jacaerys found the spot that made you see white.
Jacaerys grabbed you by the neck, his hold soft yet he pulled until your entire upper body met his front. Never once, he stopped pushing fast and long.
His breath sounded raspy, shortened, as if he ran a marathon and it turned you on. With a hand still wrapped around your neck, his mouth found your ear where he bit slightly into as he began to encourage you.
“Feel that pretty girl?” he whispered as paused his thrusts, he began to go slower, pulling out to pushing back in inch by inch. You gasped as you held onto his arm around your neck.
“Jacae-Jacaerys…” you mumbled, your brain beginning to loose its sense of reality.
“My pretty girl,” he kissed your neck, then your cheek where his teeth grazed softly into, “Such a pretty girl, mine. Tell me, are you mine?”
You nodded, drooling as you felt his fingers reaching your sensitive bud, he went in circles softly.
“Use your words baby, tell me.”
You attempted to open your eyes to meet his, but when you did, you found his dark honey eyes waiting to loose themselves in yours. You realized then, Jacaerys never took his eyes off you. He enjoyed to watch you loose yourself in his touch, how he made you fly.
“I can tell you right now,” he whispered as his leaned to kiss you, “You feel amazing, that being inside you is like nothing i’ve never felt before.”
He began to thrust himself into you slower, and then faster, his breaths coming out sharp into your mouth. You only whimpered as you grabbed into his arms.
“There’s never going to be anyone else,” he whimpered now, his hold around your waist tightening, “You belong to me, as I do to you.”
Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you felt your core tightening, and Jacaerys knew as your walls clenched around him. He moaned with you, his forehead resting onto your shoulder. Never once did he let you go.
“Come,” his hand reaching your behind where he lightly rubbed, you felt too overstimulated that you only moaned. “All this is mine. You are beautiful, give in to me my pretty,” he begged.
Your toes curled and you began to pant. Jacaerys felt you shaking in his hold, so he pulled out abruptly. He turned you around and had you wrap your legs around his waist. He didn’t waste a second to push his leaking length deep inside you.
Your head rolled back as Jacaerys licked into the moist of your neck, you didn’t hear the way he whimpered as you were lost in your pleasure. Only focusing how he held you and how his length pushed until you saw nothing but stars.
“Jace.. Jace … Jace..” you moaned.
“Tell them baby. Tell them who you belong to,” he whimpered, “I love you,”
Your lips blindly looked for his lips and when you did you sloppily kissed him, “I.. I love you.”
“Seven hells, you feel so good, god i missed you, i love you,” he mumbled over and over. He held you as you began to twitch and he knew that the moment you squeezed your eyes shut and mumbled his name in gibberish, he knew he had you.
“Fuck. Fuck. That’s it. Give in to me,” Jacaerys held you tighter, and just seconds later he followed you into a sweet heaven both of you created.
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cormorant-red · 7 months
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I played 999 recently at @xivu-arath's recommendation, and I had so much fun that (inspired by that one polygon video) I illustrated my liveblog about it!
If you haven't played 999 and you are even a little bit intrigued by a puzzle/mystery visual novel with multiple timelines that all guide you towards wild plot twists...probably don't read the text! 999 is the kind of story that is best experienced with no knowledge besides the basic premise.
Transcript below the cut:
Cormorant: characters in this game really just say shit like "have you heard the story about the crystallization of glycerin?"
as a matter of fact i haven't, june, please enlighten me
Storm: "I know we're stuck in a freezer but. let's talk about weird mythical science!"
Cormorant: it's also killing me that junpei is dressed like marty mcfly and isn't sharing any of his jackets
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Cormorant: this game is leading me to arrive at mathematical concepts on my own. what the heck
Storm: kshgushhsg
I take it you're having a good time then
Cormorant: trying to check lotus's work and it turns out that no matter what group i arrange to take through a door, the people left behind will always have the same digital root
so to get through door 7 with snake missing, i could either send a group with sum 16 (junpei, ace, clover, and june) or with sum 25 (clover, june, seven, and lotus), but it doesn't matter because the remainder always have root 9 and can't get through doors 3 or 8! wild!
Storm: yeah the numbers and which doors end up barred to you is so cleverly deliberate
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Cormorant: i'm glad i finally checked what novel mode meant, because this is way more fun
Santa cocked his head to one side, like an inquisitive bird, and looked at them.
After several long moments, during which it became apparent that Santa had no idea what the cards meant, June took pity on him.
i'll have to go back and redo the beginning after i get to the first ending
Storm: oh yeah! as I recall that was done differently when it was originally a dual screen game... but it's much better when in novel style. gimme all the descriptions
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Cormorant: I had a long day of sitting though presentations and so I entertained myself by calculating digital roots
I discovered that adding 9 or any multiple of 9 to a number has no effect on the digital root, which is awfully interesting bc I got to the part where snake gets killed. Assuming door 3 was opened with 12 and not 21, the options are 7+3 (motive?), 6+4 (they’d both have to be REALLY good actors), or 9+1. And if bracelets work without a body attached, and if ace picked it up in door 5…
That would be a really useful tool to get around the 3-person minimum without altering the digital root
I’m also very intrigued by the theory that zero is also in the game but I don’t know what to do with that yet
Storm: forlornly having to keep myself from saying literally anything
Cormorant: Understandable, please don’t give me any hints! I’m just calling shots for the joy of being wrong
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Cormorant: and how do you know that, my traitorous friend?
Santa: “The RED doesn’t need a person, you know.”
Santa: “All I need is the bracelet.”
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Cormorant: y’know what i think he’s bluffing. he does need June specifically and that’s why he refused to consider leaving her when they first found door 9. if all he needed was a hostage, he could have grabbed junpei and forced ace to come along, and then he would be dealing with two people under duress instead of three
i peeked at a guide and apparently i found the ending adjacent to the true ending(?) first, oh well. time to see the others!
santa: i said i don't want to leave seven alone
me: bud you can't do a heroic sacrifice too, it'll mess up all the math
reader, he was not doing a heroic sacrifice
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Storm: got any character opinions or theories to share so far?
Cormorant: hmm I’ve got soft spots for santa and lotus maybe just because they were in the first group I went with. I like that the game makes a point of showing that lotus is quick with the math/technical knowledge. I warmed up to clover and seven more than I expected to! I have no evidence to mistrust ace….but I don’t trust him
Snake died before I before I could say two words to him
Or…didn’t. Forgot clover said he didn’t
I got info about the previous experiments from clover and I wonder if we’re like…reenacting the past somehow? Experiencing morphogenetic resonance with the last voyage?
Again no evidence i just wonder where the pseudoscience is going
Storm: santa was so my type as soon as I started playing that I just picked all rooms with him on my first run skugrhsghu
Cormorant: AHAHA that makes me feel better about going “yeahhh door 4 I like the cut of this guy’s jib”
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Cormorant: “the bracelet comes off when your heart rate reaches zero” interesting then that we’ve brought up cryostasis
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Cormorant: i simply don't trust him not to have a spare bracelet in his pocket!!!
They climbed into the elevator and Junpei listened to it creak and rattle its way to the bottom deck. Only Junpei, Ace, and Lotus were left.
As the elevator rumbled out of sight, Ace spoke.
Ace: “Lotus, would you be so kind as to go with me?”
Cormorant: “bad end” YEAH I’LL SAY
Storm: lkksghr yeah there's a few of those!
Cormorant: santa was really quick to declare that he, june, and seven needed to go with clover. waht's his game
june and ace could have done it just as easily
Storm: they could have! good catch
maybe he just thinks seven is cooler than ace,
Cormorant: i'm imagining clover taking all her grisly trophies to the door only to find it already engaged, because lotus needed no persuading,
and regarding the true ending requirements, it's also funny that santa's like "i hate this bookmark! get it out of my sight!" and this is a huge help in junpei befriending the girl who's otherwise about to snap
Storm: load bearing bookmark
Cormorant: good thing you threw that tantrum bud or you would have been killed with an axe
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Cormorant: in my suspicions i forgot a critical detail, which is that he didn't actually go into the door with the body this time
of course seven has been propping doors open, so it really could have been anybody
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Cormorant: "where have these 16 boys and girls disappeared to?" eight for each game and then an experimenter? again with the idea that zero might be in the game...
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Cormorant: bad endings complete! on to the normal ending, which hopefully has less of junpei getting stabbed to death
puzzling over who could have done all those murders, especially in the sub ending...or did everyone get killed? clover thinks that snake's death was faked. or did snake do all the murders, since he was the only one unaccounted for?...and then i remember what kind of game i'm playing. can't discount the ice mummy as a suspect.
Storm: you truly cannot ignore the possibility of the ice mummy
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Cormorant: ah no, so santa's sister was the kid that died...
i can't figure out the connection between events! why did the last games have the veneer of a science experiment, while this one has no context given? why was it all kids last time, and a random mix of ages this time, with some repeat subjects?
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Cormorant: called it!!!!
Junpei: “Ace, Guy X, and the 9th Man’s bracelet.”
Junpei: “That was all you needed to open door [3].”
Cormorant: called it before i even got to an ending ehehe
what i’ve been saying!!
Ace: “(9) is a potent ally in the Nonary Game.”
Ace: “Adding (9) to any set of numbers won’t alter the digital root.”
Ace: “As you can see, (9) is a very useful number here.”
Ace: “With it, one can go anywhere, with anyone.”
Ace: “It is, I suppose you could say, a game changer.”
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Cormorant: okay, normal ending finished! junpei did not get stabbed but we also didn’t resolve much…I’m now thinking that ace with his pocket drugs could have easily played dead in the sub ending
glad to see that snake is okay and hopefully can stay okay in the true ending. where did clover get that riddle, and will she still have it?
0=6. how much do I read into this
still don’t understand how we get from here to santa hostage situation. he’s been so consistent about not even considering betraying or abandoning people, so either he’s a better actor than ace…or it’s staged. are he and june in cahoots
Storm: augh so close now!! soon I can actually say things
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Cormorant: O FUCK
Seven: “Santa’s always in the room with her. That’s what you’re saying, isn’t it?”
Snake: “Yes, that’s right.”
Clover: “What about it…?”
Snake: “That’s quite simple, really.”
Snake: “You told me that the first time you came to this room…”
Snake: “…Santa was the first to refuse to leave June behind.”
Snake: “Now, doesn’t that beg the question “why?” Why would Santa do such a thing?”
Snake: “The answer is easy.”
Storm: B)
Cormorant: i've been thinking of them as a pair because it makes the math easier! if you've got 3 + 6 + 8, just cross out the ones that make 9 and don't even bother with the addition, your root is 8
Storm: B) B) B)
Cormorant: but god!! they are a pair, do not separate (or the jig is up)
Storm: they hid it soooo well
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Cormorant: was wondering when we would see the last cradle guy and oh duh, he was guy X
i did think it was odd that santa phrased it as "i need to leave two of you behind" rather than "i need three of you to come with me," but if he was responsible for everything (most things?), he knew that snake was there, and he was setting up a group that could follow him. excited to see where this is going!
[dreamy sigh] this game is so elegant. what a little puzzle box
Storm: yeah it is, it's just so wonderfully crafted. so little is wasted!
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Cormorant: oh boy [akane vision label]
"through the morphic fieldset we were resonant, and we were as one" i don't think i've mentioned it before but i'm constantly pleasantly surprised by the narration in this game. it's not flashy but it's evocative in a way that's really working for me
Storm: this is where the port falls short a bit of the original version... the ds really worked well with this aspect
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Cormorant: the number of times i thought "this will be totally wrong but i'll say it to storm anyway"
hello??? [arrow pointing back to the message “I wonder if we’re like…reenacting the past somehow? Experiencing morphogenetic resonance with the last voyage?”]
Storm: Y E A H
Cormorant: laser-guided spitballing
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Cormorant: man i said that 4+6 would have to be really good actors if they were the ones that opened door 3...and while they didn't kill snake, i sure underestimated our queen of the stage akane kurashiki
the baseline was NOT where i thought it was
Storm: no one does it like her
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maidenborn · 29 days
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Detective Love-struck! a new lead
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part three of Detective Love-struck! , Part two here! Shoto x reader in which fem!Reader discovers a second clue towards uncovering her secret admirer!
Word count: 3,467
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Todoroki Shoto didn't stay in your dorm room long, claiming he wanted to 'go to bed early' because of 'training tomorrow.' A sensible idea you thought. Much unlike your own sleeping habits, you'd often get so wound up in your own thoughts, that you end up falling asleep in the early hours of the morning. You soon came to realise tonight was no different.
You had just turned over onto your other side for the umpteenth time in the past half hour. It was currently midnight, to your dismay. You dread how you would feel in the morning. Your legs were restless and you could not, for the life of you, get comfortable in any position you rolled into. You growled into your pillow, giving up hope on sleeping at all. You sluggishly reached over to grab your phone, seething at the sudden flash bang, working your finger desperately to lower the brightness.
*one unread message*
Sho ᐢᗜᐢ : Good luck with tomorrow, I hope you and Midoriya have a pleasant time. 21:02
That's a little strange, you never told Shoto about your and Izuku's plans. Thinking about it a little longer, you come to the conclusion that Midoriya was probably the one to tell him. You hum, pleased by Shoto's message to you, at least now your mind was at ease. Shoto doesn't seem upset at all. He's real dry in his texts, but you assume that he didn't mean to sound the tiiiiniest bit passive aggressive. Not that he has any reason to be. You scoff at your own stupidness.
Hearting the message, 'cause you're too lazy to actually reply in text, you roll over with your phone in hand, clutched to your chest, trying one last time to sleep, before you actually give up on rest. Your heart feels as heavy as your eyelids as you finally fall to sleep.
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The morning rolls around way too soon for your liking, you slide out of bed rubbing at your eyes, dragging your hand across your face. You groan at the feeling of a headache forming. That's what you get for sleeping late. You'd only slept for a total of six hours, and it was showing. Getting ready and fixing up your hair before you leave for the day, you glance in the mirror briefly, tongue in cheek, you wonder if Shoto is awake yet. You're curious if he'll like your hair today. The thought of Shoto sends a mellow feeling budding through your chest, you sheepishly eye yourself in the mirror. "Pull yourself together!" You squawk. Rushing out the door, huffing.
You're met with the sight of two girls walking by, arms interlinked with one another. You recognise them as Uraraka and Mina. "Oh good-morning Yn!" Their girl with pink cheeks chirps.
"Hey girl!" The girl with pink skin shoots a quick wave at you, before stopping, turning on her heel to face you.
"Morning Mina, Uraraka! You mind if I walk with you guys?" Uraraka shakes her head smiling sweetly, contrast to Mina's more aggressive, animated display, hopping over to you linking her arms with yours.
"Have you heard?" Your twitch your head to the side, questioning.
"Some of the guys and girls in our class are going out after class tomorrow! We're gonna visit a super cute cafe!" Uraraka walks up to your other side, unoccupied by Mina, holding on to your free arm.
"There's a cute Photo Booth in that area! And a crepe stand that's reaaal popular! You should totally come with!" Mina leans her head on your shoulder, squeezing your arm affectionally.
"Well we're all going there to study actually, but who can turn down a sweet treat?" Uraraka tilts her head forward at you to garner your attention. Holding onto your arm a little tighter, closes her eyes, enveloped in a dreamland filled with desserts and good food. "I definitely can't." She sighs flopping her head down onto yours.
"Oh" You stutter, slightly taken aback by the sudden affection. You had no idea about your classmates plans,"Who will be there? I mean-I can totally go." You explain slightly wide eyed due to your fumbling of words.
Mina snickers, leaning her head forward to make eye contact with the girl with brown hair. She squints her eyes and holds her hand over her mouth in a weak attempt to stifle a chuckle. "Don'tttt worry girlie, Todoroki-kun will be there!" She takes her finger poking at your ribs, as you try to swat her hand away.
You feel your face heat up, embarrassed, "That's not wha- um, that's great! Any other guys coming?" Nice recovery.
Mina deadpans as you whip your head around to see Uraraka making an attempt to mimic pinkie's face, only she looks a lot more amused, her lips wobbling, and her eyes glazing over with tears as she zones out, trying her hardest not to burst with laughter. "Ummm guys?? What's funny??" You prod. You feel a weak wave of humiliation wash over you. Trying to hide your face by pressing your chin down. You end up looking stupid, smooshing your chin into your neck.
"Nothingggg" she drags, " You guys are like besties right?"
At that you raise your head to look at her. Nodding, "Yeah, ever since we met in elementary school."
"Exactlyyy," She drags on. Silent for a moment," Kirirshima, Tokoyami, Kaminari and a couple others are coming, even Bakugo was convinced to show up." She snickers. "Can you believe that? Thought he'd be too good for a casual outing to grace us with his presence.." Mina mocks, lowering her voice in an impression of your blonde classmate.
Uraraka nods in approval," Deku's coming too, and Iida. As for the girls.. pretty much all of them are gonna go!" She places her index on her lip, as a gesture of thought.
oooh okay, you think, "Sounds like it'll be fun." Both of the girls agree on that, nodding on queue, still holding onto you as they walk. They've successfully assimilated you into their posse.
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Training whisks by faster than you thought it would. Your tiredness had worn off, or rather, you had forced yourself out of exhaustion and into liveliness out of pure fear. Bakugo Katsuki was currently barreling towards you, deathly grin on his face. He was out for blood. The last sparring match of today's training session. You verses a literal death sentence. He swipes at you with his right arm, igniting his quirk right as his open palm passes your face. You grimace, swinging your head back. The overwhelming heat from his power causes you to throw yourself backward, violently trying to evade his attack.
You land right on your ass, bouncing on the padded floor with an oof . You almost think that he'll attack you again as he lingers over you, arm raised, scowling. You hold your breath in anticipation only sighing with relief when Aizawa sensei calls off the 'battle'. Bakugo looks at you out of the side of his eye, peering at you with what you can only describe as pure disdain. He scoffs, "Weak." Before turning his back to you hoofing off.
A few faint 'whoop"s and claps of sportsmanship - or pity, probably pity, fill the silence left by your teachers orders. Now you have to live with the embarrassment of today for the rest of your life, annnd, a sore bottom for the next half hour. You grip your back as you stand up, feeling as though you just aged sixty years in two minutes. You straighten up catching Shoto's eyes on you. Oh god. A lump in your throat as you jaunt over to him.
"How embarrassing was that." You widen your eyes and throw a thumb over your shoulder. Like you just witnessed something that would garner secondhand embarrassment. As if you didn't just make a pathetic spectacle of yourself in-front of your entire class.
"You need to work on your combat techniques." He suggests.
"You need to work my foot up your ass- What was I supposed to do?!" Throwing your hands up, instantly regretting it as you look around, noticing Bakugo staring you down with that same hatful look on his face. You shrink into yourself, shoulders deflating in defeat.
"We all have weak spots within our abilities, Yn. Yours must be close quarter combat."
"Okay Mr. Perfect. That's soooo easy for you to say y'know." You poke at his chest. "You are practically invincible, what's your weakness? A undeniable constant-craving for soba?" You pick up the pace in your prodding, "If I dangle a bowl in front of you will 'ya wag your tail??"
Shoto exhales sharply at his, feigning annoyance in favour of amusement. He shakes his head in disagreement, "I excel in power when I use my ice quirk, however I do in fact have a weakness." Pausing he looks to the side for a moment before turning his attention back to you, his eyes stutter to your lips for a moment before continuing, "I have an aversion to using my other quirk, my fire. But, I am working on it. I'll be invincible soon though." Dropping the irritated act, a sly smirk creeps onto the boys face, obviously proud at his quip. Sooo not charming.
Before you can reply, Shoto falls in line with the students slowly filtering out of the training room. You drift over behind him, making your way out the door, you feel a silly sure, but for some reason, you find yourself stuck on Shoto's words, his fire . Still deep in thought you shake the suspicion out of your head, deciding to just forget about it for now. Instead choosing to narrow your eyes at the back of his neck, channeling your secret super telepathy: I know what you are. Cough if you're guilty. Nothing. You roll your eyes clearly not convinced. I'm onto you boy. You can't fool me, Im gonn-
You crash into Todoroki as he suddenly stops. You blink rapidly reverting your eyes as to not look absolutely insane. He hums at the contact before turning to you, " Want to go get soba?"
" Yeah okay." Shrugging.
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Lunch with Shoto was usually filled with silence and quick glances at one another, your spilt hair friend focused on his bowl for the majority of your meals together, only ever replying to conversation whenever he was spoken to. But for some reason, today was different.
"Any new leads, Yn?" Shoto stops slurping his soba, turning his attention to you fully. Dual hue eyes leading to yours and flicking over your face as he waits for a response.
His sudden directness startles you,"Huh? Oh, right. " For a moment you'd almost forgotten what he meant, " No actually, nothing at all." You shrug. Deku perks up at this, He looks almost surprised. You turn your head as Froppy speaks up.
"What are you guys talking about, ribbit?" Tsu tilts her head. This draws the awareness of Iida and Uraraka, suddenly you have an audience. You itch at the feeling of eyes on you.
"Ohhh its nothing really- Um I got a letter. " Waving your hands, "From someone..! Only I don't know who its from..." You trail off and purse your lips. You take a moment to look at every one at the table individually.
"Ooooh! What kind of letter?!" Uraraka places both hands on the table lifting herself and leaning towards you, eager to get closer.
Iida hastily chops his hands at her, "You mustn't ask such invasive questions! And sit down!" He orders.
Midoriya shovels a spoonful of rice into his mouth, humming merrily, oblivious. "Oh it's a love letter!"
Again Deku?! Seriously?
Ochako freezes before latching onto you, squealing as she purposely ignores the plethora of commands from Iida. "Really? Oh wow!" She shakes you, " How romantic!"
"Well I certainly ribbit wasn't expecting that." Finger on mouth, Tsu quips. Wow backhanded much.
"It's whatever guys! Not a big deal I swear!" You try to focus on your meal but you can feel your face grow more and more red in real time. You eye Shoto in a silent plead for help. He notices your predicament and smiles. Is he dense?! Wow thanks a lllot for all the help. - You hate him.
The teasing from Uraraka was constant throughout the rest of your lunch, Iida right behind her chastising her every move. Deku apologies sheepishly and you turn away from him huffing with your arms crossed. You obviously weren't that mad, but you still wanted him to feel bad. Maybe he'll learn his lesson this time.
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Your last period of class had just ended, you make your way out of your classroom, remembering, Deku had mentioned he'd be waiting by the lockers so you could walk back to the dorms together. As expected, he was there waiting, along with Todoroki and Iida. You wave as you approach them, Shoto notices and raises a hand to you. He looks pleased at your sudden appearance, per usual, he always has a smile on his face when you show up. He beckons you over. You spot Midoriya wave a goodbye to Iida, turning to you. Once you reach them you huff and release the tension in your shoulders, as if to express the wear of the day. Deku hums and nods in acknowledgement.
"Just need to get my stuff from my locker, then we can get going." You sling your bag over your arm and swivel round to face your locker, inputting the code and opening the door with a crack. As the door opens, you notice a small slip of paper float out onto the floor. Shoto sees it too and bends down to reach for it. "Thanks Sho." You reckon it must be a loose sheet of paper from your notebook. At closer inspection Shoto comes to a conclusion.
"It's another letter." He looks up at you and hands it over, his hand brushing over yours. He's so warm.
"From the same person?" Deku gets in closer, now both of the boys are huddled around you, leaning in to see the new letter.
"No idea." You unfold the paper, briefly scanning over it. You slam the Locker door shut with your hip, leading the boys in the direction of the dorm building. You nose is still buried in the paper as the two boys trail on either side of you.
"Yn, would it be okay if I joined you and Midoriya?" The boy nudges you slightly, brushing his arm agains yours. You lean into his touch and continue walking.
"Yeah Sho, 'course you can. Right Deku?" You smile up at him, cheeks rounding into apples. You turn to Midoriya, for a split second, you think you see a confused expression on his face, he's looking right at Shoto. It doesn't last long as he looks back at you, shaking his head in an overly-eager manner.
"Yeah! I-it's not like it's up to me anyways." He scratches the back of his neck, chuckling with his eyes closed. You think you see a drop of sweat drizzle down the side of his temple. weird.
"Then it's settled! Tonight we'll crack the case! I can feel it!" You raise both your arms, with a newfound determination. Your heart is beating rapidly, you can't believe you'd almost forgot how fun this could be. The way you felt at this moment was reminiscent of the 'good old days'. The days in which you could mess around with your best-friend all day, play pretending, so entranced in each others company within your imaginations.
You glanced back at Shoto one last time before exiting the school building, his face matched yours, lips curved upright, staring into you, silent like deep water. In this moment you knew that he was feeling everything you were.
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You, Midoriya and Shoto were sat in a circle on the floor of your dorm room, in the middle of the circle was the two notes you received so far.
"So I'll start by reading out both letters, then we can work from there." You look up at both of the boys opposite you, checking to see if they were on the same page. Izuku is sitting with a notepad in hand, pen in other, eagerness in his eyes. You shift over to look at Shoto, he's sitting with his legs crossed, hands on his knees unmoving. He nods at you, ready.
You start with the first letter, clearing your throat:
Dear Ln Yn, I'm writing the letter to you, as I feel as though it will be easier then telling you this in person. Over the time we have spent together, I have found that I enjoy your company much more than anyone else's. To put this as plainly as I can, I have developed feelings for you, as a friend, and as something more. When ever I see you, I feel as though my whole world comes to a stop, It becomes difficult to notice anything else other than you. Like tunnel vision or something similar. So I suppose this counts as a confession and I don't have much else to say other then how I'll set your heart alight.
You pause before looking up at them again, "Should I keep going or..?" Deku is scribbling away at his notes, quickly looking up and signaling at to carry on. Shoto hasn't moved at all.
You exhale, picking up the second note:
Dear Ln Yn, I hope this letter receives you well, I've thought about my first attempt and decided that my approach was perhaps a little creepy, you have to understand I lack experience in this sort of thing. Ive only just realised that you would be more open to my advances upon you, if you knew more about me. For example, my favourite fruit is strawberries, My family is quite well of in terms of money, and I fair very well in both the practical sense and academically , so if it comes to it -and our relationship progresses to the point, I will be able to support you financially.
You pause at that, looking up with wide eyes, "That escalated fast?!
"So bold!" Midoriya chimes in. Locking eyes with him, sharing stunned look with the freckled boy.
You gape in awe and utter disbelief. "This guy is serious." You frown back down at the paper reading on.
Other then that, during my free time, I like to watch variety of television shows, off the top of my head, Criminal minds,- well, comes to mind. Forgive me if this is a little lacklustre, if you couldn't tell already, I can be a little clueless. Again, I hope you are well, and that this letter will provoke some semblance of a positive reaction from you.
Farewell Yn.
You sigh, stretching your back and looking up. "That's it." At that deku finishes writing on his notepad, you look around trying to gather any impressions, Shoto, neutral face, bland as ever. Although you catch him fiddling with the fabric on his trousers.
"Ive gathered every-thing they mention about themselves," He tosses the notebook to you, "And everything that might be true about them, things that might not be said outright, but hinted at."
You glance at the writing on the notepad, its slightly intelligible, handwriting scribbled erratically:
• The culprit is male • Well off finically • The culprit likes strawberries • The culprit is academically proven to be skilled • The culprit is practically skilled, hero course??? • Culprit watches tv- Murder mysteries??
You scan your eyes over the page, well that narrows it down. You hum in a questioning tone," How'd you figure out he's a guy?" You raise an eyebrow and peer up at Izuku who's fiddling with his fingers, he looks a little nervous.
"Well, he mentions supporting you, financially. And commonly- well- you know, within families, the husband is usually the one to take care of money. In the sense tha-"
"Ohh right! Makes sense!" You nod, now understanding where the boy was coming from.
"Annnd, usually girls are more enthusiastic I guess??" He chuckles, pleased to find you appreciate his explanation.
Right.. as if you aren't You muse in your head. You hand back the book to Midoriya, who takes it from you with a smile.
"Oh, and add that they might have a quirk related to fire!"
Midoriya freezes in place, body rigid all of a sudden. You quirk an eyebrow up at him, and he responds by nodding, "Right okay!" Quickly scratching at the paper with his pen. "Okay then now we can start to-"
There's a knock at the door, followed by a "Dinner!"
"Oh!" You stand up, "come on guys, we can finish up later,"
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final part
only one part left until the end of this mini-series guyyyyyzzzz (✿´‿`)
I feel like this part is a little corny, especially the letter part lol, plz forgive me, idk if its obvious or not but I'm making up this story as I go, without any plan or anything,so I apologise if the plot is a little silly or flat. ♡
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danieyells · 2 months
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Tokyo Debunker WickChat Icons
as of posting this no chat with the Mortkranken ghouls has been released, so their icons are not here. If I forget to update when they come out, send me an ask!
Jin's is black, but not the default icon. An icon choice that says "do not percieve me."
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Tohma's is the Frostheim crest. Very official, he probably sends out a lot of official Frostheim business group texts.
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Kaito's is a doodle astronaut! He has the same astronaut on his phone case! He canonically likes stars, but I wonder if this is a doodle he made himself and put it on his phone case or something?
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Luca's is maybe a family crest?
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Alan's is the default icon. He doesn't know how to set one up, if I were to take an educated guess. . . .
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Leo's is himself, looking cute and innocent. Pretty sure this is an altered version of the 'Leo's is himself, looking cute and innocent. Pretty sure this is an altered version of the 'DATA DELETED' panel from Episode 2 Chapter 2.
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Sho's is Bonnie!!! Fun fact, in Episode 2 Chapter 2 you can see that Bonnie has her name spraypainted/on a decal on her side!
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Haru's is Peekaboo! Such a mommy blogger choice.
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Towa's is some sort of flowers! I don't know flowers well enough to guess what kind though.
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Ren's is the "NAW" poster! "NAW" is the in-world version of Jaws that Ren likes, and you can see the same poster over his bed.
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Taiga's is a somewhat simplified, greyscale version of the Sinostra crest with a knife stabbing through it and a chain looping behind it. There are also roses growing behind it. Basically says "I Am The Boss Of Sinostra."
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Romeo's is likely a brand logo. It looks like it's loosely inspired by the Gucci logo? I don't follow things like this, this honestly could be his family's business logo now that I think about it.
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Ritsu's is just himself. Very professional.
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Subaru's is hydrangeas I think! Hydrangeas in Japan represent a lot of things apparently, like fidelity, sincerity, remorse, and forgiveness, which all fit Subaru pretty well I think lol. . . .
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Haku's is a riverside? I wonder if this is near where his family is from? It looks familiar, but a quick search isn't bringing anything up that would tell me where it is. . .
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Zenji's is his professional logo I guess? The kanji used is 善 "Zen" from his first name! It means "good" or "right" or "virtue"!
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Edward's appears to be a night sky full of stars. Not sure if the big glowing one is the moon or what. . . .
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Rui's is a mixed drink! Assuming this is an actual cocktail of some sort, somebody else can probably figure out what it is. Given the AI generated nature of several images in the game, it's probably not real lol.
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Lyca's is his blankie! Do not wash it. Or touch it. It's all he's got.
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Yuri's is his signature! Simple and professional, but a little unique.
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Jiro's is a winged asklepian/Rod of Asclepius in front of a blue cross? ⚕ Not sure what's at the top of the rod. A fancy syringe plunger maybe? It's very much a symbol of medicine and healing, so his is also very professional. Considering he sends you texts regarding your appointments, it might be the symbol of Mortkranken's medical office?
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These are from the NPCs the PC was in the "Concert Buds" group chat! The icons are pretty generic, a cat silhouette staring at a starry sky(SickleMoon), a pink, blue, and yellow gradient swirl(Pickles), a cute panda(Corby), and spider lilies(Mina). Red spider lilies in Japan are a symbol of death--and Mina of course cursed the PC, allegedly cursing them to death in a year.
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quitealotofsodapop · 3 months
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the previous post got me thinking of my og Yuebei design for the slow-boiled au,and got thinking; what would she look like without LBD's influence?
immediately I got blasted with the mental image and had to draw her.
you've heard of Slow Boiled Yuebei, now get ready for Soft Boiled!
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basically Yuebei was born sooner for whatever reason and therefore didn't consume LBD's dao. I like to think she was actually originally gonna be a lot like pre-during jttw Wukong; loud, bright, abrasive. But by consuming an entire demon's dao it influenced her overall being, making her more chilled out. so she's basically the opposite of her Slow Boiled counterpart.
there are some similarities. she still has her glow-y ears and black fur from Wukong's yearning for Macaque, and her mask is still a skull-shape, just not bleached white by LBD instead red so it looks like the mask the eclipse twins have. however, she relies more heavily on the fire-y imagery of the sun rather then the soft clouds and bones of Slow Boiled Yuebei.
now, lore.
she might also be able to be considered an "opposite au" as I like to think the catalyst for the changes between Soft and Slow Boiled is the Samadhi Fire ritual. everything up to that point is the same as in Slow Boiled, but during the ritual Yuebei, still just 'the egg' reacts badly to the fire, but this time, instead of just causing a potential miscarriage scare, it sends Wukong into premature labor.
this is not good. obviously. premature baby is not great, likely to have health issues and complications. the labor takes many, painful, stress filled hours, close to a full day! unlike her Slow Boiled counterpart, Soft Boiled takes hours after hatching to start crying. Wukong is understandably a mess during this time. for a lomg portion of it he's grappling with the possible consequences of the ritual, and if he made the right choice to participate. luckily he has the pilgrims to comfort him until Guanyin comes back with news.
this also has the side affect to tipping off previously unaware parties of his pregnancy. PIF is having words with her brother-in-law later. Ne Zha is a little horrified, DBK is just trying to figure out if everyone is still alive while trying to keep a baby Red Son entertained. he too will be having words with Wukong later tho.
I don't think Yuebei will have ended up being a ring in this au, as she rejected the fire after originally trying to consume its dao, having learned the hard way it was too much for her. might have freaked out a little to much tho. but its possible have taken at least a little nibble of the fire to taste test may have contributed to her fire-y personality in the end.
as for her childhood. I think she'd be like, pre-teen to 14 as of canon lmk.
I feel like her being premature + samadhi fire shenanigans means she was a little sickly as a baby. maybe even with some permanent, though not overly serious, damage. perhaps she fried some of her nerves trying to absorb the fire, resulting in a lack of feeling around her chest area? maybe her taste buds too, she likes DBK + Red Son's cooking because it's hot enough she can actually taste it.
for as long as they were around, she grew up around the pilgrims, with them acting as a support group for Wukong. then, one by one, they stop coming. she doesn't understand why, having been so young. and with as young as she still is when canon rolls around, she also doesn't really understand why they don't remember her, and why they stopped coming around so they could run a noodle shop, and why they seem to have moved on without a second thought of her to raising another kid. she just knows Baba looks sad when he sees them around.
she probably is very jalous of/very avoidant while glaring daggers at MK when he first becomes Wukong's student. he took her uncles from her, was he trying to her baba now too? probably comes to a head in an episode of its own. perhaps he takes her to the shadow play to try and connect with her, Yuebei having shown an interest in theater, but she's quiet and grumpy the whole time. the two unexpectedly do end up bonding over beating on Macaque when they realize he's present, MK having been let in on some stuff by his mentor early and Yuebei also knowing some things herself.
you see, she knows about Macaque, Wukong having tried to raise her with the knowledge of his mate/her other parent. but he also tried to be honest with her, so the second it comes time to learn the full truth of how she was born she can't help but resent him a little bit. even more so when Wukong explains how, when, and why he died. she knows of his hearing abilities, her baba loved how her ears looked like 'his special ones', he should have known about her. she wonders is she wasn't enough for Macaque, if she wasn't worth trying to salvage the relationship for, or, worse yet, if he hadn't wanted her altogether. Wukong tries to tell her that couldn't be farther from the truth, but she can only believe him so much. she also isn't pleased with him for abandoning her baba in the first place.
the first time she meets Macaque (the shadow play) and clues into who he is, she decks him in the face and tries to fight him. having not even registered her presence previously, Macaque's just confused about where this sassy child came from- and why are her ears like that? why does she look so familiar?
no answers arise before MK, a slightly bigger threat then the runt that somehow got the jump on him, joins the fray, just as pissed at the monkey.
season 3 is... complicated, to say the least. Macaque reacts about as well as you'd expect him to when LBD reveals the girl who punched him mere hours before is his ex-mates kid. who is now a wanted enemy to boot, LBD wanting her as leverage against the king.
this got super long, how do i keep doing this? anyway hope you enjoyed my tangent on this new little au of mine
Link to; Yuebei's Slow Boiled au design.
One; I ADORE EVERYTHING about Soft Boiled au Yuebei's design! The fiery sun imagery, the red and black clothing that makes her look ready to Fight, her orange eyes, the little red ribbon in her hair!!! And she has her own version of Macaque's scarf!!
Two; Wukong about to get a talking to the second his adoptive family gets a hold of him. Once the monkey recovers from the early labour, and has emotionally recovered from the rollercoaster that was Yuebei's birth ofc. It would be so cute if Yuebei first started crying over something completely normal - for some reason, I'm thinking it's something like Zhu Bajie trying to pull a funny face for her. Wukong is so relieved to hear his baby crying that he doesn't even scold his pilgrim brother for scaring her!
Three; Wukong would be so protective of his little Moon Comet Star. She was so sickly and weak as a baby, that he worries about ever letting her leave places he knows to be safe. But of course she is growing up...
Four; I feel like Yuebei's growth was severely stunted by the Fire, hence why she's seems much younger than Red Son despite being only a few years apart in age. That and I can imagine Wukong took her to stay with Guanyin on her unaging island for a while to help her health improve. She's ultimately a big kid.
Five; And oooough! Yuebei not understanding that her pilgrim uncles have passed on and reincarnated, but believes that they've "abandoned" her and her baba!! Thinking MK has "stolen" her family from her and is attempting the same with her dad. MK wanting to be Yuebei's friend since she seems so lonely, but not knowing why she's cold towards him! (。•́︿•̀。)
I bet even with Guanyin, "Cousin" Nezha, and the very rare corespondance with PIF and Red Son, Yuebei spends a lot of her childhood lonely.
Yuebei is gonna have a time when she starts understanding whats really going on with the Noodle Gang, and why her family "suddenly" can't remember her. Wukong blames himself for not explaining it better to her earlier, but hadn't wanted to dump so much loss on his babygirl all at once - it was a lose-lose situation.
I LOVE Macaque's first impression of Yuebei being "Who's sassy child is this??" He don't hate her, he's just a little confused why some little kid has beef with him specifically. Also confusion on why she looks like him and Wukong mixed together.
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MK 🤝 Yuebei: beating up Macaque for being a doofus.
I imagine Macaque awkwardly trying to connect with Yuebei after S3, and reconnect with Wukong, especially since he hadn't even known she existed at the time of his and Wukong's big fight (or chose to believe so - Memory Scroll issue for later). Yuebei doesn't like Macaque, but she doesn't completely abhor the idea of him and her baba becoming close again. She just doesn't want either of them to get hurt again.
LBD likely gets destroyed closer to canon, since Yuebei doesn't eat her soul (I hope XD) like in the Slow Boiled au. Yuebei takes her skull tho. Trophy.
Azure Lion about to get decked in the face the second he comes around. When did the monkeys multiply? Why is he on fire?
Wukong is just watching Yuebei tear into their enemies like; "I love my strong little girl." <3
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jjasen · 1 year
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five minutes
summary: JJ persuades you to take a study break
warnings: 18+, sexually explicit, minors do not interact!
word count: 1k 
a/n: mention of reader wearing glasses because I’m self indulgent ❀
It’s approaching the end of spring, where the delicate blossoms of April are swiftly being replaced by summer-green leaves and the fuzzy buds of peach fruit, but you’re inside of the Chateau, sitting on JJ’s bed, studying for your finals. The windows are open, the balmy ocean breeze caressing your skin, and JJ’s laid down on stomach, pretending to read The Catcher in the Rye for his English class. 
He’s really just admiring you instead: he loves the way a little furrow forms between your brows when you don’t understand a concept, how you bite your lower lip in concentration. He wants to memorize every mannerism, every habit that makes you you and kiss you senseless, knowing exactly how you will react, the little breathy sounds you’ll make, the way your arms will drape over his shoulders.
You’re leafing through the pages of your notes, your legs tucked under you, when he abandons his book and comes up behind you, snaking his arms around your waist and pressing his face into the nape of your neck. 
“Baby,” he says, his whining lilt muffled in your hair as he nuzzles further into you, the warm, broad contours of his chest enveloping you, “I’m bored.”
Continuing to flick through your notebooks, you hum in response, heat blooming in your chest at JJ’s clinginess. A smile plays on the corner of your lips despite yourself. “We’re supposed to be studying right now, JJ,” you chide. 
“C’mon baby. Take a break with me. Please?” 
He’s so close to you that goosebumps arise as his warm hands press into your waist, a shiver rolling down your spine. You turn to face him, and his blue eyes shine with the promise of summer and sunshine and cloudless skies. 
Sighing, you tuck a stray lock of hair behind your ear. “Okay. But five minutes only.” He pouts at you a little and widens his eyes, blinking those unfairly long golden eyelashes at you. “Five minutes, JJ,” you repeat sternly, removing your glasses and rubbing your eyes.
“Fine, I guess we’ll have to make the most of that, then,” he grins widely, his calloused fingertips skimming over the thin fabric of your camisole. Blond hair gleaming golden-warm in the sunlight, his gaze is uncharacteristically soft as he leans in to press open mouthed kisses to your neck, and you sigh, relaxing into him.
He works his way upwards to your jaw, your cupid’s bow, the very edge of your mouth, teasing you, toying with you. Your arm moves of its own accord to loop itself around JJ’s neck and your legs are tangled into him, your lips suddenly crashing upon his and you melt into him, feverish and frantic.
JJ is insistent, hungry, as he presses into you, his hands everywhere: cupping the swell of your curves, curling around your waist, pressed into your shoulder blades. Your breathing is heavy as your stomach tingles, a familiar warmth growing between your thighs as your kisses become increasingly more impatient. Heat rolls over your skin and your breath hitches in your throat as JJ grasps your hips and ruts his pelvis up against your core. You’re almost embarrassed at how quickly he’s made you dripping wet for him if you weren’t painfully aware of how aroused he is too; his cock is throbbing, feeling your body heat, and you can feel how hard he is, his length brushing against your swollen nub through your cotton panties.
“JJ,” you gasp, rolling your hips and glancing over at the clock on JJ’s nightstand, “It’s- it’s been five minutes.” Already? you think to yourself. It’s been that long?
“You work too hard, baby, relax,” he pants between kisses. “We’ve got all the time in the world.” Flexing the muscles of his thigh, you whimper, the friction on your clit deliciously pleasurable as you grind into him. As you rock back and forth, your knee brushes tantalizingly against JJ’s hard cock, aching and straining against his shorts. 
He thinks he can handle it until, through his boxers, you begin nudging rhythmically against the spot under his tip that has every nerve ending in his body tingling with pure bliss. Stimulated beyond belief with just minimal friction, he groans and threads his fingers into your hair, bucking his hips desperately for more.
“Oh, shit, baby,” he manages to gasp out, shuddering, before his release weeps a wet spot into his boxers. His shaft is throbbing with waves of ecstasy as he bites his bottom lip and grabs your waist, not wanting to lose the heat and pressure of your clothed core, and you cry out as his orgasm triggers the onset of your own. Pleasure tumbles from your core and you tremble, clenching your thighs together as warm euphoria thrums throughout your body. JJ’s whispering sinful encouragements into your ear, and every feeling is heightened by the sensation of his lips grazing your neck, his hot breath on your skin.
“So desperate and I’m not even inside of you yet,” he says, grinning widely at the sight of your disheveled hair, wide eyes, and heated cheeks. He thumbs at the waistband of your panties, and you palm his cock, already twitching and hopeful for more. 
“Fuck the studying,” you breathe, your chest heaving as you lean into him and begin pressing greedy kisses to his jaw, fingernails skimming over his broad shoulders. JJ smiles wider and frees his aching length from the confines of his boxers.
“That’s my girl. I would have fucked all that smartness out of you anyways, sweetheart,” he says, throwing his head back as he strokes himself slowly and reaches for a condom.
Hours later, you emerge from JJ’s bedroom, flushed and covered with a thorough sheen of sweat, still breathing heavily as you shuffle into the kitchen for a glass of water. John B arches an eyebrow at you knowingly from the couch, seated next to Pope, who is dutifully reading his calculus textbook. 
“How was the studying?” he asks.
JJ cuts in, answering for you, smiling rakishly as he runs his fingers through his hair. “Oh, you know,” he says. “I think I definitely pounded the information into her.” 
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saetoshis · 2 years
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[‹ MAKE A MESS FOR ME! ›]
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[‹ WITH ›] barou shoei!
[‹ SUMMARY ›] barou would rather have you making a mess on his cock instead of the sheets!
[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›]
fem!reader, all chars are 18+, cockwarming -> fucking, guided masturbation, some nipple play, praise, pet names [baby, princess], size kink
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when you told barou you were sensitive and beyond needy in between wet kisses, you had no idea he'd think about doing this.
"jus' cleaned the sheets princess, can't have ya cummin' all over the bed," barou rasps out lowly as he slips the head of his cock inside your taut walls, feeling every twitch and eager throb of your cunt around him - and he knows it won't take very long before you're creaming all over his shaft in a slick mess. "g'na make you feel good just like this..."
you don't realize what he means until he's bottomed out, hips still and pressed flush against yours as his thumb fingers with your puffy clit. your gasped whimper and the tandem tightening of your walls around him has barou letting out a soft grunt, choking down his every reason to fuck you like an animal right now - but no, he's gonna make sure you cum nice and hard on his cock first.
"s-shoei," you mutter between shaky shallow breaths, hands shuddering along the muscles of his arms as you grip them tensely from the pleasure wracking your body. the stretch of his heavy cock buried inside of you makes your head spin with euphoria, each rub he leaves on your clit sending tingles through your thighs. "w-why aren't you moving? shit- can move if you wanna..."
"shh, lemme take care'a my princess first, yeah? not gonna move 'til i got you cummin' all over my cock for me," barou grunts out, eyebrows furrowed as he focuses on the twitch of your clit and the quickening of your walls tightening around him. "y'feel close... can tell, baby. c'mon, lemme see that pretty pussy cum."
your fingers dig into his brawny muscles as his thumb drags quick circles on your clit, tingles and buzzes of pleasure flittering through your body in heated frenzies. your eyes roll back when barou's hips adjust closer, the head of his cock nudging against a sensitive spot that has your breath catching in your throat.
"g-gonna cum for you, sho," you whimper as you writhe underneath him, thighs shaking and slick smothering around his shaft. his free hand brings two fingers to your nipple, twisting and flicking the bud with a soft smirk on his face. "fuck- gonna make a big mess for you..."
"atta fuckin' girl princess, there ya go... make a mess for me right on my cock," barou shudders out in a groan, cock twitching inside of you as the euphoric waves of a blinding orgasm wash over you in pleasured bursts. "fuck, yes... that's my girl, look at you. so fuckin' messy..."
your chest rises and falls heavily as you catch your breath, all until barou's taking it away again as he starts to rut into your squelching pussy. it's like a thread snapped, and he can't hold back anymore until you're making a bigger mess all over him again.
"fuck- feels too fuckin' good. cum all over me again, princess, will ya? i'll just deal with the dirty sheets later..."
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2022 SAETOSHIS.
tagging : @tinybarou @garoujo @divilyn @youronlygirl-riri @b-achiras @simp-lauren @aveegrex
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starlightshadowsworld · 5 months
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Teen Katai: Bud you need to go to sleep.
Teen Kunikida: I'll sleep when this is submitted, I'm almost done.
Teen Katai: You aren't anywhere near done, don't lie to me.
Teen Kunikida: Pfft that's ridiculous I've been say here for... I don't know.
Teen Katai: That, is not helping my concern, go to bed. We can look at it tomorrow after you've eaten and taken a sho-... And off he goes.
Teen Kunikida: passed out at his desk
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Gift Of The Night Fury
Hiccup x F! Reader
2ndPOV
This is Berk, boasting the kind of balmy, fun-in-the-sun climate that will give you frostbite on your spleen.
One of the upsides on this bland island is our annual holiday. We call it Snoggletog.
Why we chose such a stupid name remains a mystery. But with the war long over.
A roar was heard outside of the Chiefs house, alerting the boy who was originally fast asleep before opening his eyes at the sound.
And dragons living among us.
He threw his blanket over his head, groaning as the house shook slightly, dust falling from the ceiling as another roar echoed throughout.
This year's Snoggletog promises to be one to remember.
The boy eventually rolled out of bed, eyes still closed from being sleepy. "Okay, okay, I'm coming." He muttered to himself, sitting up and reaching for his helmet that was on the bed frame by his feet. He grabbed it and placed it over his head before standing up and walking out of his house.
He threw his arms over his head when he stood outside, yawning as he shuttered from the cold. He looked on his roof and saw the Night Fury who cooed down to Hiccup. "Well, good morning, Mr. Bossy!" He teased with a smile.
Toothless let out a rumble, almost sounding like a laugh, watching Hiccup as he walked around the house.
Hiccup smiled, imitating his growl as the dragon climbed down from the roof carefully. "Do you always have to wake me up so early to go flying-" He asked before yelping, his metal foot scraping the ice.
Before he fell, Toothless caught him, pushing his upright with his snout and gently placing him away from the icy spot.
"Stupid leg." He groaned, kicking the snow slightly. He stumbled back as Toothless grumbled softly, eager to get flying. "Oh, thanks, buddy, I'm okay. Yeah, we can go flying now."
Toothless went silent before burping in his face, making the boy stumble back in disgust.
"Eww, eww, what? Eww! Argh! Toothless." Hiccup whined, chuckling as Toothless nuzzles his face into his palm.
Toothless dived under Hiccup, slipping him onto his back before flying over to your house, heading to D/N shack that was built near your room.
"Toothless!" Hiccup laughed, patting his head softly as the dragon pounced on the roof, cooing softly which woke up D/N. "Y/N sleeping, bud! She's probably not gonna join us for flying today." He paused, snorting as he heard you whine from inside the house before shuffling was heard.
"I'm up, I'm up!" You cried, stretching as you walked out of your house, screaming when both dragons jumped in front of your path.
"Oh, well good morning, m'lady." Hiccup smiled, slipping off Toothless and walking over to you, wrapping an arm around your waist as he gently kissed your cheek.
"Good morning." You grinned, hugging him tightly before petting D/N who shoved her face into your back. "Flying already?" You looked over to the brunette, fixing his Viking helmet that was placed lopsided on his head.
Hiccup nodded, sighing sadly. "Guess so. Come on, let's leave before everyone wakes up." He jumped back onto Toothless, smiling as you got situated on D/N.
•••
Toothless and D/N shot through the clouds, soaring peacefully before diving back down into the clouds.
"Come on! Let's see what you two got today!" Hiccup beamed.
The two dragons shot straight down the side of a cliff, D/N purring happily as the wind hit her face.
"WHOOO-HOOO!" Hiccup cheered, making you laugh as you threw your arms out to your sides when they glided over the water.
"Okay, you ready?" Hiccup asked, setting the prothetic fin into place before standing on Toothless' back, making him grunt out in worry. "Easy..."
"Hiccup, maybe you sho-" You started, gasping when you saw him jump over a cliff, Toothless going under the rock with D/N and you, before catching him on the other side. You sighed in relief when Toothless' fin opened back up.
"Yes! Finally!" The boy cheered, glad that they finally got the trick down.
D/N gurgled in displeasure, shaking her head before flying off to the side from Toothless and Hiccup.
"Boys, am I right?" You unhooked yourself and turned to face the opposite way, lying down with a sigh. You patted her side as she huffed in agreement, making you smile softly.
•••
"Here?" A viking called out to Gobber, holding up a shield as they sat on a Gronckle.
"Yes, yes, nooo, nooo, no, that one a wee bit higher!" Gobber instructed.
"Here?" They asked again, moving the decoration.
"There! Ah, that's the spot!" He beamed, smiling as Stoick patted him on the shoulder.
"Alright!"
A small boy jumped in front of Meatlug, playfully roaring before running off with a laugh when Meatlug roared back, chasing him in a playful manner.
"Attaboy, Meatlug!" Fishlegs cheered, watching his dragon from the top of a ladder.
Astrid looked at Stormfly, two shields in hand. "Are you ready, girl?" She beamed, encouraging her dragon. She smiled when Stormfly flexed her tail spikes before throwing them up.
Stormfly nailed them into the wooden tree with the spikes, cooing as Astrid thanked her.
"Odin's beard, Gobber. Vikings spending the winter holiday with dragons. What would our fathers say?" Stoick laughed, walking around with the blond in tow.
"They'd think we'd lost our minds!" He chuckled.
Stoick laughed, turning to the group of Vikings that stood around. "Well done. Well done, all of you! I've never thought I'd live to see this day. Peace on the island of Berk."
Astrid smiled as she scratched Stormfly's chin, giggling as she rubbed her face against her check.
"This will surely be the greatest holiday, we've ever seen!" Stoick finished, making the crowd cheer, some of the dragons roaring in excitement.
A low rumble echoed through Berk, making all the dragons perk up. Their eyes turned into slits at the sound.
"What the...?!" Stoick gasped, confused on what was going on.
Looking up, a flock of dragons flew over the island.
"What in Thor's name?!" Gobber gasped, never seeing anything like it.
Soon, all the dragons joined in on the flock, leaving everyone confused on where their dragon's were going.
"Come back! Where are you going?" Snotlout begged Hookfang, dangling from someone's rooftop as he watched his dragon fly off without setting him down onto the ground.
Fishlegs let out a gasp, his eyes going wide. "Meatlug!" He screamed before running off.
Everyone watched in horror, not knowing what to do in this situation, since, this never happened before.
Astrid gasped, looking around as she spoke. "Where's Y/N and Hiccup?" She whispered to herself, looking up again with a worried look on her face.
•••
"What do you say, you two? Wanna go again?" Hiccup smiled down at Toothless, patting his neck while looking at D/N before snapping his attention onto you when you gasped.
"WATCH OUT!" You screamed, holding on as D/N dodged and weaved past the crowd of dragons in the sky. You gasped in horror as you watched Toothless dive for the water, D/N following as you screamed. "HICCUP, WHAT HAPPENED?!"
"M-MY HELMET!" He replied, trying to stop Toothless. "IT FELL OFF!!"
"WHAT?!"
Toothless eventually stopped diving, D/N joint his side as they looked at the brunette in confusion.
"We'll get it later, bud." He reassured his dragon once you were in ear shot. He glanced at you before looking at Berk. "We need to get back and find out what's going on."
•••
"What's the matter? Where are you going?" A viking asked his Monstrous Nightmare, sighing when it flew off.
"Nonono! Don't leave, Stormfly, don't go!" Astrid begged, running to her dragon as Stormfly flew off. "Please?"
You landed on Berk, slipping off of D/N with Toothless and Hiccup by your side.
"Astrid!" You called out, running over to your sister.
Astrid spotted you and made her way over to you. "Y/N! What's going on? Where are they going?" She asked, worried for the dragons.
Hiccup joined your side, placing his hand on your shoulder. He went to open his mouth before Vikings surrounded the three of you.
"Why did they leave?"
"What's happening?"
"Will they ever come back?”
"Stop! Wait!" Hiccup yelled over the chatter, placing his hands up in defense.
"Calm down!" Stoick's voice boomed, faintly ringing in people's ears. He pushed his way through the crowd, making his way to his son and you. "Give them a chance to speak! Hiccup, Y/N, where are all our dragons going?"
Hiccup looked up at his father, his brows knitting together slightly. "Dad...we don't know." Hiccup muttered out, shaking his head slightly.
You turned to look over the edge of the land, your eyes going vast when you saw D/N roaring and cooing at Toothless, trying to get him to fly with the crowd. You slowly walked in their direction before sprinting over. "D/N? D/N, wait!" You cried, stumbling slightly before coming to a halt as you watched her join Stormfly with the others.
•••
Night eventually came and everyone went to the hall for a meeting about the current events that happened with the dragons.
"Where'd they go?!"
"Snoggletog is ruined!"
"It's not ruined!" Stoick called out over the chatter, silencing everyone quickly. He stepped into the wood that surrounded the fire pit that was indented in the middle of the room. "We're Vikings! We've been perfectly happy celebrating without dragons for generations! And there's no reason we can't do it again!"
You sighed heavily, resting your head on Hiccup's stomach as you tilted your head back. 
Astrid, Hiccup and Snotlout leaned on the pillar while Tuff and you sat in chairs. Ruff stood behind her brother, groaning softly. And Fishlegs was in his own world, none of you really bothered him.
"Now we don't know where they've gone off to. But we have to have faith that they'll be back again soon. Am I right?" Stoick finished, trying to elevate everyone's spirits. 
"You're right, we are Vikings! We are tough!" Gobber threw his interchangeable hand in the air, the sound of bells ringing as he moved.
The nearby Vikings chuckled as they saw his festive outfit; an antler helmet with holly, some softly glowing lanterns and his bell stick.
"Most of the time..." He gushed, making people laugh loudly. "Let's sing some Snoggletog songs!"
Snotlout scoffed before walking off, Ruff following closely behind. Tuff stoop up and followed his sister with Astrid. Hiccup helped you off your seat before walking off with you, Fishlegs paces behind as he hummed happily.
The seven of you walked around for a moment, all of you staying silent.
"That was depressing..." Ruff interrupted the silence in a mopey tone. 
"I know!" Astrid looked at Tuff before looking at the ground. "Y/N and I were looking forward to spending the holiday with Stormfly and D/N."
Tuff glared at Fishlegs as he began to whistle, like there wasn't a care in the world. "What are you so happy about? Don't you miss Meatlug?"
"Me?" Fishlegs gasped, halting before faking sobbing. "Oh! Yeah! I miss him so much!"
The six of you stared at the blond with open mouths, giving him strange looks which made him gulp nervously.
"Well, good night!" He quickly ran off, leaving the six of you appalled.
"What...just...happened?" You whispered to Snotlout which made him snort loudly, the two of you laughing as you watched him scurry off.
"I've got an idea!" Astrid beamed with a gasp, catching everyone's attention. "Let's come up with a bunch of new holiday traditions! You know, to bury the sadness!"
Tuff, Ruff, Snotlout and you collectively groan sadly, slouching as you all remembered your dragons.
"Actually." Hiccup spoke up after a moment. "Astrid might be on to something."
Tuff rolled his eyes with a 'tch' slightly glaring at the brunette. "Easy for you to say. Your dragon can't go anywhere without you." He pointed to Toothless who was at a small cliff, looking around with a grumble. Tuff whipped his head to you, throwing his arms around dramatically. "I'm surprised your dragon left him. She hardly leaves his side."
You nodded with a sarcastic chuckle. "Tell me about it." You crossed your arm.
"Must be nice." Ruff patted your shoulder, watching Toothless as well before walking off with her brother, Astrid, and Snotlout.
You looked at Hiccup, watching as his brows knitted together as your shoulders dropped while walking in front of him. "Hiccup, you better not have a crazy idea."
He turned his attention onto you, kissing your check before running to his house. "I'll be at the forge tomorrow, be there okay!"
•••
Three kids hugged the snow Gronckle they made, the little girl leaning on it as she sighs.
"Yaknog! Get your Yaknog! Come on! Get a frothy delicious cup of cheer!" She beamed, gasping when she saw the twins and Snotlout. "Hey, you guys! Try this tasty new beverage I made for the holidays."
Tuffnut sniffed the drink before recoiling. "Ugh! What's that smell? Is that you?" He gasped, looking at Ruffnut before shoving her away.
"It's Yaknog!" She smiled, pouring the thick, chunky 'drink' into the empty cup.
Tuff gasps in disgust before coughing as he backed up. "Ugh! If I drink that I'm gonna yak nog all over the place!" He whined.
"Maybe you'd rather taste a punch in the face?" She threatened with a smile.
Ruff sniffed the drink as well before groaning in disgust.
Snotlout strutted over to the girl, a grin on his lips as he took one of the cups off the shield she was holding. "Astrid, it sounds delightful. I'd love a mug." He took a sip, immediately gagging before forcing himself to swallow the beverage. "You could really taste the yak!" He set the drink back down, smacking his lips as his stretched his hand.
"Mmm, yum!" Fishlegs beamed, running into Tuff which sent him flying. "What is that?"
"Oh! You wanna try some? It's my new traditional drink." Astrid beamed to the blonde teen, holding up the tray of drinks. 
Fishlegs looked behind Astrid, noticing Snotlout peering behind, shaking his head as he flashed him a look of worry. Fishlegs took the hint, immediately backing away. "Oh...You know...Ehm...I have...suddenly inexplicably changed my mind." He watched Astrid move around, worried for her next victim.
"Well, you don't know what you're missing." She defended her drink, heading to the forge. "I bet Y/N and Hiccup will love this."
Ruff glanced to Lout, gasping as she leaned into his face as he held his stomach and moaned in discomfort. "Are you crying?"
•••
"AND! Get this; she might have a crush on him, too!" You gasped, lightly hitting the boy who stood on your left.
Hiccup chuckled, holding his hand out before taking the tool you placed in his grasp. "You don't say?" He smiled, looking up at you as you were planted onto the work table he was working at.
You nodded, a grin forming on your lips. "This has to be our little secret." You placed a finger over his lips, making him grin. "She'd kill me if someone found out-I'M not even supp-!"
"Y/N? Hiccup?" Astrid called out for the two of you.
You froze, your mouth wide open when you heard Astrid's voice. You quietly pushed yourself off of the table before tiptoeing to some boxes to hide behind.
Hiccup watched you with a dumbfounded expression. "What are you doing, N/N?" He breathed out, laughing lightly.
"Astrid made a new 'drink' and it's not for human consumption." You warned softly. "We opened every single door and window in the house due to the...the stench."
The brunette winced, giggling softly. "That's horrible."
You nodded, hiding behind the stack of boxes. "It is!" You whined. "Might need to stay the n-."
"Hellooo? Y/N? Hiccup?"
You gulped, peeking over to Hiccup. "I'm not here!" You whisper shouted, making him nod. "And do not take the drink!”
"Yeah, I'm over here, Astrid. Coming!" Hiccup flashed you a thumbs up before greeting your sister at the front of the forge.
"Here. Happy holidays!" She smiled, holding out the shield for him to take a mug. "Where's Y/N? I thought she was with you?"
Hiccup turned away from his invention and to the cups, smiling as he took one before going back to his project. "Thank you, Astrid! This is really kind of you." He tilted his head side to side a few times. "She said she's meeting up with my father; had to give her a talking about something."
Astrid nodded, smiling as she wiggled some of her fingers while holding onto the shield. "What can I say!" She giggled, looking at the table. "What are you up to?"
"Okay, you're gonna think I'm crazy, but I just couldn't stop thinking about what Tuffnut said last night." Hiccup waved her off slightly, placing the cup down for a moment. "Toothless can't come and go like the other dragons, and that's just not fair; especially for him and D/N, they can't go on flights without me or Y/N guiding Toothless. I was up all night and I think I found a way to fix that." Hiccup took a sip of the drink, completely forgetting about your warning you gave.
Big mistake.
Hiccup gagged, shuttering as he tried to swallow the thick drink but was unable too, keeping it in his mouth.
"No way! You built him a new tail? So he's gonna be able to fly without you!" Astrid smiled, keeping her attention on the tail and not noticing the struggle Hiccup was going through.
"Hmhm!" He hummed, his voice cracking slightly.
"Wow, what a great gift!" She nodded excitedly.
Hiccup sets the cup far away from him, chuckling awkwardly. "Hmhm..."
"What if he never comes back?" Astrid asked. "And same with D/N! Y/N would be so devastated"
Hiccup perked up at your name, nodding his slightly at the thought of the two dragons not returning. "Mh..." He sadly hummed.
"What am I saying?" Astrid snickered, rolling her eyes at the crazy thought. "Of course they will!"
"Mhm!"
"Well, I'm going spread some more holiday cheer!" Astrid backed up, holding the tray with a smile. "I'll tell Y/N you said hi!"
Hiccup watched as the blond ran off, once she was far enough he spat out the Yaknog onto the floor.
You appeared out of your hiding spot, groaning softly. "Okay, that's disgusting." You shuttered at the spit and Yaknog on the ground, hopping back onto the work table.
"I should've listen, that was the worst thing I've ever tasted." He gasped. He looked down at the new tail fin, sighing before picking it off of the table. "Come on, let's go give this to Toothless."
You nodded, slipping off of the table. "Now?" You asked with a head tilt.
Hiccup nodded, holding his breath before letting it go. "Yeah. He can't stay here-he needs to go wherever the others went." He reassured, walking off with the tail in hand.
•••
Toothless grumbled, a gummy smile as he pounced on Hiccup's roof, some of the tiles falling off.
"Toothless! Come on down, bud!" Hiccup beamed, calling down the Night Fury. He stumbled back when he appeared in front of the two of you, smiling at you before looking back at Toothless. "We got something for ya!"
Toothless sniffed the tail, unsure how to feel about it.
"What do you think of that?" He questioned in a playful tone, smiling as he perked up. "Yeah!"
You chucked softly as you watched Toothless and Hiccup walk around each other in circles. You placed your hand atop of the dragons head, stopping him from moving around too much as he rubbed his face into your palm. "Just calm down, bud!" You laughed, watching as Hiccup sat on his tail, putting the new contraption on.
"Toothless! Come on, bud! Let me get that on you!" The brunette laughed, adjusting it. "Yeah! You are going to love this. Okay." He patted his tail once it was on just right.
Toothless whipped his tail around, growling as he tried to get the machinery off. He jumped around, making Hiccup and you duck before getting whacked in the face.
"Nonono... To-Toothless! Stop!" Hiccup started, putting his hands up to calm the Night Fury.
"Toothless, it's okay, please!" You also stood up, trying to calm the dragon down.
Toothless whipped his tail down, perking up as he saw the invention copy his tail movements.
"Ah...Here you go. See? Got it?" Hiccup smiled, patting a hand on your shoulder.
"Uhhh, Hiccup?"
Toothless looks between Hiccup and you, his eyes slits.
"Toothless..." Hiccup sighed, reaching out for him before getting pulled down by you. "Whoa!"
You both watched as Toothless flew off, roaring as he vanished into the clouds.
You slowly turned to the brunette, sighing with a frown. "Hiccup..." You muttered, hugging him gently.
The boy sighed, slowly hugging you back as he rested his chin on your shoulder.
•••
Three days have passed, and no sign of any of the dragons.
No Hookfang.
No Stromfly.
No Meatlug.
No Barf and Beltch.
No D/N.
And no Toothless.
Hiccup stared at his ceiling, wide awake. One hand on his stomach while the other wrapped around you as you laid next to him. He sighed heavily, turning his head to look at you before his eyes went wide when a loud creek echoed throughout the house.
A loud thumped followed, making Hiccup remove his arm from under your head before slowly sit up. He gasped excitedly when another thump came, removing the blanket that was over the two of you. "Toothless!" He beamed, accidentally waking you up. He ran outside and turned the corner to the side of the house with a smile. "I knew you'd come back...Urgh!" He slipped on the same sheet of ice, this time, falling on his back with a groan.
His father stopped hammering the decorations onto the house, looking down at his son with a smile. "Morning, son!" Stoick beamed happily. He looked around for you before titling his head slightly. "Y/N still sleeping?"
"Oh, hey, Dad..." Hiccup got up, giving his dad a slight wave when he stood up. "I-uh-think so, yeah. W-we stayed up too late."
Stoick nodded with a smile. "Well, I'm glad you're up! I was looking for your helmet." The red head started to climb down the ladder, his attention off his son for a moment.
Hiccup froze, eyes wide as he remembered that it fell during flying. "My-My helmet?" He questioned.
Stoick stopped climbing down, grinning at his son before continuing the climb down. "Odin needs a place to put your goodies."
Hiccup nodded softly, looking away from his father. "Yeah, right...I-I'll get on that." He huffed, walking away. "Great..."
Stoick got back onto the ground, looking at his son with a sigh before walking after him. "Hold on!" He called out, making Hiccup stop in his tracks. "Hold on. Alright...Come on. What's on your mind? Out with it."
Hiccup sighed. "Oh, it's been three days, Dad. I just thought Toothless would be back by now."
"I'm sure he is with the other dragons." His father reassured.
"Yeah?" He asked. "I wish I can be that sure."
Stoick sighed heavily, his shoulder dropping slightly as he looked at his son. "Ah, listen...I know what it's like to miss someone you love this time of year. But what do we do, when they can't be here for the holiday?" Stoick gently placed a hand on Hiccup's shoulder, smiling softly. "We celebrate them! And I imagine that is exactly what Toothless would want you to do. And same with D/N; she'd want you and Y/N to celibate both of them. Right?”
Hiccup sighed, nodding. "You're right."
"Good!" Stoick beamed, hitting Hiccup on the shoulder. "Then go get that helmet! We've had enough disappointment around here." He laughed, walking off.
•••
"So now I'm going to have to find a way to get that helmet back." Hiccup walked through Berk, two oars over his shoulder. He adjusted them as he spoke, glancing at you from the corner of his eyes before looking forward to make sure no one was in his way.
"Yikes." You hissed, carrying a basket full of rope and tools. You gripped the basket in your hands as you walked, holding it awkwardly before stopping when Hiccup swapped with you, taking the basket from your hands and helping you get the oars over your shoulders. "Oh! T-thank you."
He smiled softly with a hum. "Of course, m'lady." He gushed, the two of you continued your journey through town.
Hiccup got ready to turn the corner before bumping into Fishlegs who carried a basket filled to the brim with fish. "Oh, Fishlegs, you hungry?" Hiccup teased, smiling while popping the basket up to fix his grip.
"You have enough fish to feed a dragon!" You snickered, adjusting the oars.
Fishlegs was silent before awkwardly chuckling. "Hahaha...Oh, a dragon? That's..." He turned around and ran off, leaving Hiccup and you confused.
"Something's off." You quirked a brow, following the blond. "Come on!"
You both followed Fishlegs to the back entrance of one of the houses, watching as he quickly went inside while whimpering in fear.
While he was inside you both hid around the corner of the house, waiting for him to leave to see what was going on.
Fishlegs peeked out of the door, he quickly stepped out and shut the door, proud that no one was following him to see his secret.
As the blond passed, Hiccup stealthily snuck past, leaning the basket on the house. He smiled brightly at you, watching you leaned the oars next to the basket before standing in front of the door, hands intertwined.
You both opened one side of the doors, eyes wide when a dragon flew straight at you both. The two of you screamed when the chain holding the dragon captive snapped off, ramming into the two of you.
Hiccup and you held onto the dragon for dear life, Hiccup by its head and you by its front legs.
The boy pulled away, Hiccup making eye contact with the dragon. "MEATLUG?!" He screamed.
Meatlug flew passed Astrid who ducked with a yelp, watching you both zoom past.
"Y/N? Hiccup?" She blinked, not sure if she was seeing correctly. "Where are you going?!"
"WE HAVE NO IDEAAA!!" You called back, dangling from his legs as you glanced down, screaming in horror. "OH, MY ODIN! THIS IS SO MUCH WORSE WITHOUT FLYING GEAR!!"
"Meatlug? What about presents?!" Fishlegs called out to his dragon, his shoulder dropping slightly. "Hey!"
•••
Astrid whipped her head to the blond, furious about what just happened.
"I can't believe him." Fishlegs sighed.
"YOU can't believe HIM?!" Astrid snapped, smacking the boy on the arm. "YOU KIDNAPPED YOUR DRAGON!"
"Well, that makes it sound so mean." Fishlegs whined.
The twins walked over to the nest Meatlug made, pushing away the straw before gasping as their eyes went wide.
"Hey, guys?" Tuff called out, not looking away from the nest.
"He flew away the second he was unleashed!" Astrid continued to yell at Fishlegs, not even noticing the Tuffnut was talking to them.
"I'm 72% sure he wanted to stay-"
Ruff pulled back more straw, gasping as she put her hand over her mouth.
"GUYS!"
The other three finally got over to the twins, noticing what was in the nest.
"Whoa..." Fishlegs chuckled. "Meatlug barfed up a pile of rocks."
Astrid bent down, looking down at the 'rocks'.
"You're such an idiot!" Ruff sighed. "Those aren't rocks, your dragon laid eggs!"
"Hey, wait!" Astrid gaped, picking up one of the eggs from the nest. "I bet that's why the dragons left: To lay their eggs!"
"But, boy dragons don't lay eggs." Fishlegs interjected, not understanding the situation at hand.
"Yeah, your boy dragon is a girl dragon." Ruff clarified for the boy, placing her hands on her hips.
Fishlegs gasped when it clicked, nodding as the memories flooded back. "Okay, that actually explains a few things." He flexed his hands uncomfortably, looking down at his feet.
Astrid popped up, a grin plastered on her face as she held onto the egg. "Hey! Everyone's missing their Dragons, right?"
"Oh, here it comes." Snotlout groaned, slouching back.
She ran over to a small box of junk, grabbing a red ribbon before trying a bow around the egg. "I've got an idea! It'll be another new Snoggletog tradition!" She showed the group the egg, her cheeks red from smiling.
The group reluctantly agreed, tying bows around the eggs to pass around to some of the towns people.
"Oh, this is gonna be so good!" She smiled, two eggs on hand as they spit up to disperse the eggs around town.
•••
Hiccup held onto Meatlug as she flew around, glancing back to you to make sure you're okay before looking back. He screamed, making you yelp before dodging a rock formation which would have killed Hiccup and you. "Whoa! Meatlug, where are you taking us?" Hiccup asked, dodging a wreaked ship.
The flying went on for what felt like days, the three of you above the clouds.
You lazily wrapped your arms about the boy, sighing loudly as he patted your hand that rested on his legs.
Eventually, you come across land, the two of you getting excited as Meatlug began her decline towards it.
The island had a hot spring, thousands of dragons resting on the land around the water.
Once Meatlug landed, Hiccup slid off, helping you down as he held his arms out for you to take.
You both walked to the edge of the small cliff you stood on, looking out to the dragons that laid on the ground. All the dragons had babies.
All but one.
"You guys come here to have babies!" Hiccup gasped in amazement, his eyes sparkling at the sight in front of him.
"This is incredible." You whispered, looking around in awe.
Hiccup watched as a Gronckle pushed her eggs into a small spring. Sliding down, he made his eye over to her before stopping as two babies ran past, playing with one another.
You followed after the boy, smiling at the two babies before looking into the spring with Hiccup.
The three eggs she pushed in soon hatched, small explosions going off as the babies started to swim to the surface.
"Aww." Hiccup cooed, watching as one of the babies crawled out.
"They're so cute!" You gushed, gently shaking Hiccup as they made their way to their mom, tumbling from trying to fly.
Hiccup smiled with a chuckle, looking to his right when he noticed one of her eggs. He stood up, slowly walking over to it. "Hey, look over here, you missed one." He called out to the mom, not noticing that she got up and snagged you from the back of your shirt, carrying you a little ways off. "WHOA!"
You winced, watching as he got flung backwards, landing on his back before perking his head up to watch the baby hit the rock. "You okay?!" You called out, jogging over to him and helping him sit up.
"Y-yeah I'm fine." He reassured, watching as the baby stretched with a yawn before heading to its mom. "Man, it's a good thing those don't hatch on Berk!" Hiccup thought out loud, making you nod in agreement.
"But, you have to admit that the babies are pretty cute." You gushed, cooing softly as you watched the babies play with one another.
Hiccup nodded, dusting the soot off of himself.
•••
As they placed the remaining eggs around, Astrid smiled as she went up into D/N hutch, placing an egg in her nest before leaving with a giggle. "Wasn't this a great idea?" She smiled, hopping down the steps to the others.
"Uh-huh! Everyone's gonna be so surprised!" Fishlegs agreed with a nod and a grin.
Just then, one of the house exploded, a baby Gronckle flying out and hitting Fishlegs in the head which sent him to the floor. "Ow!"
"SURPRISE!" Snotlout smirked, leaning forward to look to the boy on the ground.
The Gronckle hits Fishlegs in the gut, yawning as the twins and Snotlout cooed at the dragon.
Astrid stared at the baby in horror, her eyes wide and mouth ajar. "The eggs...Explode?" She gasped.
Soon, all the houses started to explode, baby Gronckles flying out of the houses.
"THE EGGS EXPLODE!!!" She screamed, watching as people ran out of their houses. She ran over to some of the Vikings as they screamed in horror, bits of their clothing on fire. "I'm sorry! Sorry!"
The group watched in amazement, 'ooo'ing and 'aww'ing at the sight of everything.
The baby dragons got fired into the wooden tree, setting it ablaze.
"Awesome!" Tuff gasped.
"Wow!" Tuff added on with a smile.
Snotlout looked at Astrid, smiling as he leaned towards her. "This is your best idea yet!" He yelled over the explosions before turning his attention back onto the lights.
Astrid looked around in horror, sucking in a breath when she saw her house and D/N perch. "Oh, my Gods!" She cried, pulling at her hair as she booked it towards the flames. "Y/N'S GOING TO KILL ME!!"
Stoick watched as the tree slowly falls apart, noticing Astrid but stopping her as he took her hand. "What in Thor's name is going on?!" He cried, letting go of her hand.
She gulped nervously, covering her mouth with her hand. "The eggs explode." She gushed out in embarrassment. She winced as an explosion went off in the distance, nervously flashing a smile to the Chief.
•••
"Toothless! D/N! Guys?" Hiccup called out, walking around with you, hand in hand as you both looked around for your dragons.
"Where are they?" You sighed, looking down at your feet. "Are they even here?”
"I'm not sure, N/N." Hiccup squeezed your hand, looking at you.
You both fell silent before screaming, hitting the floor with groans when weight was pressed onto your backs.
You turned your head to the side, gasping before a grin tugged at your lips. "D/N!" You beamed, laughing as she got off the two of you and hopped around, her tongue hanging out with a gummy smile.
"What are you doing here, girl?!" Hiccup chuckled, petting her as she nuzzled into his cheek.
D/N bounced off, her wings outstretched as she roared at the two of you as you followed after her.
Stopping at the edge of the small cliff, you beamed at the other familiar dragons who rested on some rocks.
The babies cooed excitedly, making their parents perk up.
"Hookfang! Stormfly!" Hiccup grinned, making his way to the dragons, petting them gently. "Oh, you have no idea how happy we are to see you guys!"
You laughed, sitting on your knees as their babies ran over to you, rubbing their faces against your legs and hands. "You guys are parents!?" You giggled, picking up one of Stormfly's babies as she gently gnawed on your nose.
"Oh, look at you guys! All happy, together." Hiccup joined your side, petting the babies as they cooed at Hiccup. He turned to look at you before laughing, watching as the baby you were holding clawed on your face, trying to perch on top of your head. "Who knew you are leaving to celebrate your own sort of...holiday."
You set the baby back onto the ground, the three of them playing with each other. "We should be getting back to our holiday." You placed a hand on his shoulder.
He nodded, rising to his feet as he helped you up as well.
You turned to D/N who shoved her face into your back, making you chuckle softly. "Think you can take us back home?" You asked, climbing into her back.
You looked over and saw Hiccup sit on Hookfang, the two gliding up above the others as D/N followed.
"We'll see you all back on Berk when you're good and ready, okay, gang?" He questioned to the dragons, gulping when the adults started to join Hookfang and D/N in the air. "Oh...Nono nonono...I think we just started the return migration." Hiccup sheepishly turned to you, shrugging his shoulders as he flashed an uncertain smile.
You laughed, watching as the crowd of babies dashed to the edge of the island, calling out to their parents. "If you guys insist!" You smiled.
The babies tried to fly, but the wind was too strong as it sent them back to the island.
"Ah, boy, this is never gonna work." The brunette sighed.
"I got an idea!" You gasped, patting D/N neck which made her fly the direction you wanted her to go. "Come on, Hookfang!"
•••
"Ah, Gobber, this is a disaster." Stoick complained, walking past the Vikings as they started to rebuild the houses.
"Ah, it's not so bad." Gobber tried to reassure the Chief.
"Oh, not that bad?" He snapped. "The village is destroyed. The dragons have gone and left us.”
The crowd of Vikings came to a halt, whispering to one another as they looked up at the sky.
"Let's face it–this holiday is a complete-What are these people looking at?" He cried, pushing through the mob before noticing what everyone was looking at. "What is that?"
The town watched as a mob of dragons flew in their direction, carrying one of their broken boats underneath them.
"It's Hiccup and Y/N!" Stoick beamed.
The crowd erupted into cheers, some of them hugging and some of them clapping.
"And our dragons!" Astrid added on.
The dragons lowered the ship onto the land, it creaking to a halt as everyone watched in confusion.
Soon the babies poured out, making everyone mummer at the sight.
The adult dragons started to land, Hookfang and D/N landing near the front of the ship.
Both Hiccup and you slipped off of the dragons, moving out of the way as people made their way to their dragons.
Snotlout smiled brightly, running up to Hookfang and hugging him. "Yeah! Whoo-hoo!"
Meatlug flew around, looking for her babies before perking up once she saw them. She made her way down to them as she regurgitated some fish for them to eat. 
Fishlegs flew around the corner, passing by some Vikings as he bolted to his dragon. "MEATLUG!" He shouted, running into her and hugging her as they both rolled away from the impact.
"Stormfly! You're back! Oh!" Astrid laughed, hugging her before looking down at her feet. "And there are babies!" She bent down and grinned, petting them before looking back at Stormfly.
Hiccup and you watched with small smiles, looking at one another as you both held each others hand.
"Hahaha! Well done, you two!" Stoick belted out a laugh as he bear hugged the two of you, lifting you both off the ground.
"Thanks, Dad!" Hiccup gasped out.
"Thank you, Chief!" You wheezed out, trying to catch your breath.
Stoick dropped the two of you before throwing his hands out as he watched the crowd. "Everyone! Grab your dragons! To the Great Hall!" He grinned, walking off and leaving Hiccup and you. "We finally have something to celebrate!"
•••
In the Great Hall, all the Vikings cheered, laughing and talking amongst themselves. Dragons flew above and landed by their owners.
"Where's Hiccup?" Hilda yelled to you over the noise. "I thought he was joining us!”
You looked around for a moment, spotting him in the crowd. You turned back to Hilda, jerking your head in his direction. "He's missing Toothless!" You replied, making her nod. "I'll go talk to him!" You gave Astrid the baby Nadder that was in your lap, getting up with a whistle which made D/N follow after you.
"This is the best holiday ever!" Fishlegs laughed, holding two of the babies. "Howsa baby!"
Snotlout smiled as he pets one of the baby Nightmares, laughing as it spit a little fire at him.
You walk over to Hiccup, slowing down your pace when he glanced at the floor. You gently placed a hand on D/N head as she cooed to Hiccup, making him look over at the two of you. "Hiccup, I know it's hard to see everyone with their dragons tonight." You started, bending down as he looked back at the floor. You smiled softly at him as you took both of his hands into yours. "You really did an incredible thing. Thank you, Hiccup." You cupped his face with both of your hands, quickly kissing him before engulfing him into a hug.
Hiccup sighed as he wrapped his arms around you, his body leaning on your slightly. "Y/N, where did Toothless go?" He asked, almost in a whisper.
You sighed, tightening your grip around him "I don't know." You looked at the doors behind Hiccup.
The doors slowly creaked open, revealing the Night Fury who looked around before perking up when he saw you.
You smiled brightly, biting your lip before pulling away. Your heart fluttered softly when you saw the lovesick smile on his face. You cleared your throat, gently pushing him back as you spoke. "Wow, it must suck being you. I don't think I would want to be you in this situation." You chuckled awkwardly, poking him in the chest as his face dropped. "You helped me find D/N and bring everyone's dragons back home!"
Hiccup scoffed, glaring at you slightly. "Yeah, you know, this is not helping, at all."
You smiled brightly as you pushed Hiccup, making him stumble backwards to keep his balance.
Toothless grunted, running towards Hiccup with a small smile.
"TOOTHLESS!" Hiccup gasped, running over to the dragon who started jumping up and down slightly. "Hey, bud!" The two watch one other before Hiccup embraces the dragon.
You smiled brightly, looking to the sides when you felt a hand on your shoulder. You leaned into Hilda's side as she rubbed her hand up and down your arm.
"Stoick!" Gobber interrupted, placing a hand on Stoick's back which made the chief look at his son.
Hiccup pulled away from Toothless, waving a finger in his face. "Bad dragon! Very bad dragon! You scared me to death!" Hiccup scolded the Fury, mumbling 'including Y/N' under his breath before shaking his head and looking back to Toothless. "Don't ever stay away that long again, and what is in your mouth?" He leaned forward, squinting when he noticed something in Toothless' mouth.
Toothless stood on his hind legs and dropped a spit cover helmet onto his head.
Snotlout and Astrid joined your side, the three of you groaning in disgust. You looked at Snotlout before petting the small Monstrous Nightmare that was in his arms, the two of you laughing when it nibbled on your finger.
The twins and Fishlegs also groaned in disgust, laughing slightly at the end.
Hiccup wiped some of the spit off his helmet and face, getting it out of his eyes. "Yeah, you found my helmet." He gasped, looking at Toothless with a grin. "What-hey! You found my helmet! That's where you've been?"
Toothless rumbled, nudging his face into Hiccups hand.
"Buddy, thank you! You are amazing!" Hiccup threw his arms around the dragon again. He backed away when D/N nudged him to the side, the two dragons purring as they rubbed against one another.
"Happy Snoggletog!" Astrid beamed.
You laughed, walking over to Hiccup, brushing his now wet hair out of his face. "Happy Snoggletog." You giggled, groaning playfully when he pulled you into a hug. "Hiccup!"
Hiccup laughed, smiling brightly. "Happy Snoggletog, Y/N."
•••
You sighed, looking up from your sketch book to see Toothless jumping on Hiccups roof, getting impatient by the minute. You rolled your eyes with a smile, turning back to your drawing.
Toothless roared, sliding down and sitting next to D/N.
"I'm coming, Toothless!" Hiccup reassured, walking over to where Toothless usually greeted. "Alright, bud, come on down. I was just-" He paused with slightly wide eyes, watching as you shoved your sketch book back into your satchel, getting off the Night Nadder and letting D/N sit next to Toothless.
Toothless and D/N both cooed at Hiccup and you once you joined his side.
Hiccup looked in front of the dragons, noticing their flying gear in the snow. "Guys, what'd you pull this out for?" He asked, walking over to the dragons. "You don't need this anymore. Come on, let's get going." Hiccup gently pushed Toothless' saddle to the side, reaching out to Toothless before he jumped over to your side, nuzzling into you.
You smiled, resting your arm on his head as he gurgled slightly. You rubbed your fingers behind D/N's ears when she stood on your other side. "He-They want this, Hiccup." You pointed to the flying gear that was on the ground before tugging at your gear that was draped over your body.
"What do you mean? You have your new tail now; D/N and you and fly with one other." He clarified, watching as Toothless circled around. "Toothless?"
Toothless rumbled, looking back at the prothetic tail as he opened and closed it. Looking back at the brunette, he smashed his tail into the ground, breaking the tail off.
"Toothless! Stop! What are you doing?" Hiccup cried, reaching out before looking at the dragon in disbelief.
You grinned, walking over to Toothless and picking up the red and white tail fin. You chuckled as Toothless pulled the saddle in front of him, D/N doing the same as they both chirped and cooed at Hiccup. "They miss this, Hiccup." You shrugged playfully, handing him the tail.
Hiccup looked down at the fin before looking at the two dragons; Toothless nudging his saddle with his claws and D/N holding the saddle in her mouth. Hiccup slowly turned to you, his mouth ajar.
You smiled softly, nodding your head, holding your hands out before running behind his house. You picked up his flying gear, carrying it over to him before dropping it on top of the fin. "Come on, teach me to dive."
•••
Winter in Berk lasts most of the year. It hangs on with both hands and won't let go.
Hiccup smiled, looking over to his right. "You exited, Dragon Mistress?" He called out, smirking slightly.
You laughed, nodding excitedly. "I sure am, Dragon Master!" You clapped your hand slightly, looking down at the ocean below.
The only comfort and warmth during the cold are those you kept close to you.
Hiccup looked back to Toothless, smiling softly as he unclipped his safeties. "Okay, bud, you ready?" He grinned as Toothless roared in reply. He unlooked his prothetic before glancing at you.
You gulped harshly, unclipping your safeties and standing on D/N back, wobbling before regaining your balance.
You both made eye contact with one another, Hiccup summersaulting off of Toothless while you swan dived off of D/N head.
"Yee-haw!" Hiccup cheered, making you laugh.
The two dragons dove after you both, roaring excitedly as they caught up with you both.
Hiccup and you dove side by side, grinning at one another as Toothless tapped Hiccup, making him spin.
Turns out, that was the best Snoggletog ever.
Hiccup stopped spinning, smiling sweetly as D/N and you spun around one another.
That year, we gave our best friends a pretty great gift.
Hiccup and Toothless reattached, Toothless wings opening up.
You grabbed onto D/N saddle, sitting down as you also reattached yourself.
"Whoo-hoo!" Hiccup beamed, turning to you with a grin.
"That..was..AMAZING!!" You cheered, throwing your arms up.
The two dragons flew past the snow covered trees, making them shake from the unexpected wind.
But they gave us a better one!
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ʙʟᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ — #1
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✼ ʙᴀʀᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴇɪ
⚠️: fem!reader, sub!reader, aged up!barou, established relationship, fingering, overstimming, implied cunnilingus? teensy bit sadistic barou, MINORS DNI👁️👁️
📜: yeah... yeet
🔗: @tokyometronetwork
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Your boyfriend's tall, hunky figure looms over you menacingly.
"What did you say, punk?" His glare is murderous, but it simply makes you giggle. You know you had crossed a line you shouldn't have. But you're so damn ready to face the consequences.
"I said you're no king in the bedroom, Sho." You generously iterate your earlier quip. You raise onto your tippy toes, petting his head for good measure.
His nostrils flare.
"That's it." He says as he reaches to grab your waist. You squeal as you are lifted off the ground and onto Barou's shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He carries you to the shared bedroom, spanking your ass to stop your struggling and then squeezing it hard.
You are deposited unceremoniously onto the king's king-sized bed.
"I'm gonna make you eat your words," he growls, yanking your pants and underwear off in a single, skilled pull. "Shou!" you scream when you feel the cold metal touch of his rings on your inner thigh.
"Open up for your king, pretty." He's mumbling more to himself than you as he spreads your legs apart.
He takes a moment to admire you. "Don't look at me!" you try to close your legs, embarrassed and very much turned on by his fiery gaze. He scoffs, pulling your legs back apart with ease.
Barou leans down to press a single feather light kiss to your bud. You jolt at the electricity that zaps up your spine.
He chuckles, sitting up and grinning down at you mockingly, "Running away already, sweetheart?" He never breaks his gaze on your face as he pulls you back to him.
"You have some words to eat."
He closes in on you, capturing your lips with his in a hot, domineering kiss. His big hands come around to gather yours - pressing your wrists above your head enclosed in a single one of his. His other hand comes down to massage your throat, rubbing teasing circles on your vein.
And then there's his lips - urgent, soft, yet so compelling. He sucks the breath out of you, leaving you flustered and suffocated. You try to pull away, humming and signaling him to let you breathe.
Barou pulls back, locking eyes with you. His eyes dart between your eyes and lips. You almost forget to breathe before his lips are back on yours, completely claiming you. He pulls back once more - only to chase after your lips again once he hears you breathe.
"Say it." He snarls. All you can do is gasp, breathing hard to fill your lungs with some well-deserved oxygen.
"Say what?" You scowl at him. He wasn't gonna get you to admit it so easily.
He's infuriated. But one look at your gasping and panting mess of a face is enough to dissipate his anger in a cloud of amusement.
"You will say it eventually." He decides, forcefully burying his face in your neck. His teeth rake over your skin, pressing down on your vein, and his fingers simultaneously bury into your core.
A surprised moan leaves you. "Shou~ no!"
"Shou yes," he corrects you smugly, pulling back from your neck and leaving a big hickey in his wake.
His long fingers stretch you so well. Barou smirks, angling his index and middle finger to locate your favorite spot.
"Ah! Shou wait!" you whine.
"Nah. The King waits for none." He says, massaging and scissoring his fingers against the walls when he does find the spot.
Barou pokes at your clit with his thumb, delivering just the right amount of friction. You squirm, vainly trying to close your legs around his large stature. The pleasure is way too much for your body.
It feels too good, he feels too good. And he's barely even done anything yet. You sob, "Shou I just wanna— aah!" you cut yourself off when he adds a third finger. His thumb wiggling up and down your clit sends zings of electricity from your clit; which swirls into white-hot pleasure coiling in your tummy, dulling the strain of his three fingers splitting you open.
"Shou shou shouuuuu!" your squeals of his name echo off the bedroom walls lined with candid pictures of you both.
Barou's voice is low, promising suffering if you don't obey him. "Say it, donkey."
Your core clenches at his words, the nickname, rarely used on you, weirdly making you feel some kind of way. "No!" You scream, still not ready to admit defeat.
"No?" his fingers leave your body. Except for his thumb. The pace of his thumb doubles, going in abrupt side-to-side and up-and-down patterns.
Your voice falters. Your body shudders involuntarily.
You miss his fingers inside you, but his thumb is doing some serious magic.
The coil inside you builds into this intense ball of energy - it's painting your vision white.
He flicks your clit.
And then it bursts, the pleasure setting all your nerves from head to toe ablaze. The high is all-consuming, making your ears ring and your eyes water.
"Shou!!!"
Yes, all you can muster to scream now is Barou's name.
And Barou doesn't stop. His thumb is still flicking your clit, rapidly overstimming you.
"Shou stop!" you beg, voice shaky and body trembling as you try to kick him off. Your hands feebly try to pry his fingers off you. But it's to no avail against his strength.
He chuckles, finding your resistance cute. "Say it, sweetheart. Or I'm doing this the whole night." he threatens.
"Its–" you gulp, "it's you!"
"What?"
"You– you are the king, Shou!" tears roll down your eyes as you look at him.
Barou pretends to ponder over it, his thumb slowing down for a second before it speeds up again, "Not quite satisfactory, baby." He decides. "Whose king am I?"
You don't miss a beat. "Mine! Shouu~ you– you are my king!" you are grabbing at threads to keep yourself sane through the mind-numbing sensation.
"Attagirl!"
Barou praises, finally pulling his thumb back to lean down and attach his mouth to your clit. He sucks harshly, pulling another cry out of you.
"Next round, sweetheart."
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Would you by any chance be willing to do Lynette being given a flower from reader? But like instead of it being a real flower its glass? They made it themselves for her and it has all these different colors of glass to try and make it look as pretty and real as possible?
👌done.
lynette x gn!reader fluff, whether they are together or not, i leave it up to you. Reader is not Traveller, small spoilers for Lyney story quest
A flower for you.
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To say making a glass flower is a challenge is an understatement.
When you signed up for a glass flower making workshop that was held by a local glassblower, you did not know it was this hard.
It's not that it isn't difficult, it's just that... You wanted it to be perfect for Lynette. Sweet, quiet, but absolutely wonderful Lynette.
As to how that happened...
flashback 2 months ago
'Say, wouldn't this show on September 30 be your 100th show with Lyney?" You casually ask over tea, as Lynette sips her tea. Today's tea is Earl Grey tea, one of the classics. "Exiting Standby Mode. Yes, it would be. Lyney has been thinking of celebrating afterwards." She replies softly.
"How do you feel about it?"
"Much happy, actually. We've come a long way since our first show." Lynette replies simply, before eating a macaron.
You go silent at her words. Having met at a back alley while feeding some alley cats, the both of you have fostered a budding friendship over feeding cats, and over time, drinking tea as well.
"Perhaps I should take you up on your offer to reserve a ticket to a show after all." You state softly to Lynette.
"Really?"
You nod.
"Alright then, I'll pass you a ticket the next tea session."
What you don't add is the fact that you'll be bringing a small gift for her to celebrate her 100th show with Lyney.
Much thought had been put in place for the gift.
To buy it? To make it? The thoughts plague you. She can't have anything strong smelling because she's sensitive to scent, so no perfumes, no flowers...
Wait a minute...
And that's how you're in the workshop for a private studio session, trying to ambitiously make a rainbow flower.
The first time you went for a workshop, you made a decent simple flower.
And you were going along with that until...
"My brother gave the Traveller a Rainbow Rose during a private magic show for them." Lynette once offhandedly mentioned to you.
"He was probably imitating Mr Cesar, but even I can't deny that was rather smooth of my brother."
And that's how you're trying to make a glass rainbow flower for her.
Sitting down, you take in a deep breathe, trying to calm down.
After lots of money, time spent on this, and only a week left to that 100th show, This was literally the last chance.
With that, you begin shaping the petals, petal by petal. Even though you had decent practice, you still unfortunately burned your finger a little, causing you to take a short break when you were making the green petal.
After a while, all 7 petals are done, and set to cool.
Next up, the stems and leaves, in the color of silver, just to somewhat match her outfit during shows.
Slowly, slowly, you combine everything.
It wasn't the most ideal compared to what you had seen others do, but it'll have to do.
At least it wasn't like the 2nd try where everything went wrong.
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"Welcome to Lyney and Lynette's magic show!" Lyney warmly welcomes the audience, you among them.
Most people would keep their eyes on Lyney, for he is the star of the show. However, your eyes were always on Lynette, watching her throughout the show.
The first time you went to watch the show, while most of your friends focused on Lyney, your eyes always focused on Lynette, causing you to miss out the main show every single time.
Call it infatuation, but you were smitten at the start. Daydreams of hugging her, kissing her, cherishing her filled your mind.
You never thought you'll see her outside the show, that day you were feeding cats.
But ever since, you've been blessing the cats, least to say.
In a blur, the magic show was over. Your mind focused on Lynette all the time, the way she'll simply pop out of nowhere, her stoic demeanour, sharp and calculated movements aimed at being a shadow in the presence of the overwhelming light that was her brother.
The show ends, and you head backstage to find Lynette.
"Ah, and you are?" Lyney appears with a polite smile, but what it does not betray is his deep suspicions that you have insincere motives.
"Y/N. I'm looking for your sister. Do you know where she is?" You ask gently, knowing from Lynette's mentions of her brother that he's very protective of her.
"Ah, Y/N." The twins ring out at the same time.
So that's the friend Lynette has been mentioning lately, Lyney muses to himself.
"How was the show?" Lynette asks, internally glad that you, someone close to her, made it for such an occasion.
"It was great! And I, well, have something for you." You awkwardly take out the glass flower, embarrassed at giving her this in front of her brother.
"I'm sorry if it's not very beautiful compared to real flowers, but you told me before that you were sensitive to the scent of flowers, so I thought I would get you another type of flower. I hope you like it." You state weakly, feeling more and more embarrassed.
"Any.. anyway, congratulations for your 100th show, and um, all the best for future ones!" And with that, you left backstage, leaving the twins with each other.
"So... Y/N..." Lyney cheekily asks, with an underlying hint of suspicion and concern.
"They're fine." Lynette replies, stroking each glass petal of the flower. "They had a small burn on their finger." She states softly, face turning red at the realisation that it wasn't bought, but made by you.
"Sounds like you like them, sister." Lynette eggs her on for an answer.
"How about you worry on how to gain back more of the Traveler's trust first? Wouldn't want to lose their affections, would you?" Lynette rebutts back softly, still recalling your blushing face.
She knows of your eyes on her throughout the show, ever since the first one you attended. While she was initally... scared because of past experiences, her personal interactions with you, and all the things her feline friends have been telling her about you when you're feeding them...
A small smile creeps onto her face. Lyney watches, not used to seeing his calm sister a little lovestruck.
Perhaps she would ask Lyney for some advice to be more bold in expressing her affections for Y/N.
Or maybe not, I'm still not sure about how I feel for Y/N. All I know is that Y/N is special to me, friend or more.
"Still, be careful, Lynette." Lyney warns her softly, in reference to their Fatui ties.
She sighs.
"I know, don't worry. We will be alright."
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I spent 15 minutes considering what a glass flower was and googling how to make a glass flower.
You can use the link here
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Part 20
Hello, Apologies for the lateness of part twenty, as it took me some time as I wanted to decide how I wanted this chapter to end and how I wanted it to continue, and I know this chapter isn't four thousand words Like I said, but I decided to create four chapters out of it, as I wanted to explore where the story could go, but anyways please do enjoy the this chapter.
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Kyle huffed as he dodged a fist that came from behind him it clenched tight “Pass these out Gaz” Simon said barely giving Kyle the time to catch whatever it was into his hand before his hand disappeared as quickly as it came.
Once Kyle had caught the items he looked at them finding them to be little black ear pieces “Oh man why have they given us the shitty ones” he mutters as he passes them out to you and Johnny, you look at him confused as you slip your bud in, listening to it crackle into a frequency.
“That’s shite,” Johnny said, as he put his in you watched as he winced as the frequency hit his ears “Och Cap’ is there any need for the freq,” he asked as he pulled at his ear trying to lessen the irritation from the frequency.
“Captain Wells is holding the good stuff hostage until we either trade Ven or we get rid of Ven and since I don’t believe in caving to tyrants or trading flesh for goods, we’re stuck with this” John said as he drove, the boys grumble clearly a little annoyed at Wells.
“Where is Alejandro?” you ask, as you pull any strands of hair that may have got trapped between your ear and the piece, Johnny and Kyle went silent their eyes flicking between themselves and then you, before they slightly turned their heads to look at Simon and John over their shoulder.
“He was having medical issues, So he’s back at the base while it gets investigated further, but don’t worry he’s handling the coms and the camera,” Simon said, you nodded your head before your earpiece crackled and Alejandro’s voice came over “Is a sweet omega missing me?” he asked, his voice sounding rough and out of breath.
“Hardly just making sure you weren’t dead or anything” came Simon’s rough reply, You watched as John and Kyle tried to hide their smiles and choked laughs, with their hands as they fiddled with their gear.
“What is this mission about Cap I know it’s mostly recon?” you ask, as you slide to the edge of your seat “It’s simple Venom, there is some research that was stolen and we are to recover and if we can destroy what we can,” John said, as the vehicle made a sharp turn.
“Do we know, what we are looking for?” Johnny asked, as he turned his head to the front “Not as of right now, we will receive more information once we reach base” Simon responded.
“Base? I thought this was going to be a quick mission” you said, as you watched Kyle play with his uniform, “Like I said Captain Wells won’t give us good missions” John said, as the vehicle came to a stop, Johnny and Kyle grumble as the climb out of the car, “Great we get shitty cots and we got an omega to care for” Kyle muttered.
“HEY!” You called back, “I take offence to that" you shout “Sorry Ven, it was hard enough to keep you safe with Alpha we knew let alone ones who have gone possible months without contact from outside their moon pack” Kyle says, as he walks to the boot of the vehicle.
You grumbled as you followed him “So? there was no need to pick on my status” You said as you helped pull out bags, You jumped a little when John’s hand clasped your shoulder, “He’s right Venom, we gotta keep a tighter reign on you now” he said, as he picked up his bag, you grumbled at the mention of being on a tighter reign, they talk as if you were free roaming the first place.
The five of you make your way into the small base, you eye a few of the tents that are dotted around the small area, feeling like thousands of eyes have found their way to and are devouring you at every opportunity, you turn your head to a tent furthest away from the lot only to see a flash of…well something dart back inside of the tent, you shifted your shoulders a little.
feeling uneasy was common for an omega, especially around alphas they didn’t know, nor were they a part of their packs, But this was abnormal it looked as though the place was deserted, Johnny pulled you closer to him wrapping an arm over your shoulder almost like he could sense your discomfort and your worry, then again he probably could, he was one of two who were the most attentive, with you.
As the group marched deeper and deeper into the base Kyle pulled up beside John, whispering something to him before turning his head to you, Simon and Johnny, John nodded his head as he came to a stop turning to you, his voice barely above a whisper “You got something to hide your scent?” he asked, his hands digging into your pockets “I’m wearing my patch does that cover-” you were cut off by Kyle his voice a little strained “No, you still smell like an omega an un-rutted omega but still an omega” he said, as he dropped his bag and pulled out a shirt from his bag and tossing it at you.
You snatched it pulling it close trying desperately to resist the urge to swim in his smell “Wrap that around your waist under your shirt quick” He said as he fixed his bag back onto his shoulders, you quickly followed his instructions tying the shirt around your waist and pulling your shirt back down, “I don’t think-” Johnny begins to say before he was cut off by a much deeper and growler voice.
“Captain John Price and his little team of misfits I never thought I would see you on one of my bases after what happened last time” the voice had said, you looked up to find a tall lanky man who appeared to be in his late thirties if not early forties, the hair slowly greying from it’s natural brown, skin mottled from different tans, as well as a few bruises some looking a little fresher than the others, “Sargent Evans, When did they let you out of nomads?” John asked as he walked closer to the man.
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Kissess.
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