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muzanswaifu · 1 year

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Demon! Sanemi x Fem! Reader

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Request: "I have been waiting to read something like this for so long. Demon Sanemi craving blood because fem!reader is on her period, so yk he eats her out without mercy❤️"

Demon Sanemi is so mean I love hiiiim :3 Need me a man who would eat me out on my period 😒 Jk jk that shit gotta taste nastyyyyyyy

NSFW Warnings: Yandere, Non-con, Smut, Sexism, Kidnapping, Forced Oral Sex, Cunnilingus, Menstruation, Blood Kink, Forced Orgasm, Kinda Gross ngl

The rhythmic pitter-patter of feet echoes through the green, a slow churn of water thrumming with the flow of the current. Even the thick noise of crickets and wind couldn't drown out the hint of life found deep in the brush, the figurative curl of a finger beaconing him to draw closer, to close the union of rarity.

He took a breath. A deep one. Taking in the pungent scent of weak males. And a female.

Shinazugawa could nearly taste the delectable meat already, the flavor settling on his tongue and seducing his taste buds. Drool nearly threatened his mouth, but he withheld himself. He wasn't an animal. Not technically, anyway.

But he might as well be. Only an animal could hunt as he did, track as he did, kill as he did. But a beast was not nearly as precise as he was, not leaving even a scrap of evidence in his wake. Only the crime scene would be found, a gorey scene of bone and torn flesh, remnants of his well-earned meal. But only the males would wither...

As for the female -

Oh gods, did just the thought of it make him salivate, his very bones trembling with need. Her scent alone made him feel weak with hunger, his tongue curling with horrid intent. The fragrance was familiar to him, a vague memory of his past existence of rare blood, the same unique trait only serving as a grand pillar toward his success as a demon. Her blood ran the same, her veins full of the powerful elixir that his kind would quite literally kill each other for. But he had no need for such rivalry.

The path the cattle strode upon was a hidden one, veiled by a plentiful layer of wisteria about fifty feet aways on either side of the trail. The effort wasn’t so useless, he supposed. Perhaps it served useful against weaker demons of no rank, the fiends not yet powerful enough to develop some resistance to it. But his godly build was stronger, the frail flower only giving his skin a lingering sting. His hunger far outweighed it.

He had long stalked his prize. The demon had patience in these rare situations, biding his time for the perfect opportunity to make his efforts all the more worth it. It had been several moons ago that he’d first stumbled upon her delivery across these lands, his keen eye catching the lingering dust kicked up by the horses that pulled her carriage. Even back then, the chance had been perfect. The men were unknowing, all walls of defense down as the car came to a halt, surely one of exhaustion. Shinazugawa drew closer, only a breath away from finally feasting when his vision was obscured by a heavenly vision.

A small thing she was, her skirts nearly catching under her feet as she gracefully stepped down from her traveling abode. The moonlight shimmered brilliantly off her glazed skin as she bent her delicate neck back, stretching out the aching tightness trapped there. Her (h/c) hair was frizzy across the outline, the static from the summer heat pulling at the threads and giving them a coiled curl. His maw fell open with his amazement.

He’d come across several humans of marechi blood in his infinite lifetime, and most, if not all, were nothing much to look at, quite ugly in his opinion. They all bore the same simplicity and naïveté, their only unique trait being their delectable composition that gave them their sole purpose of feasting. But she was so drastically different.

Everything about this female sang rarity, her natural features reminiscent of that of ancient goddesses that mortal men could only wish to touch. But here she was. Within an arm’s reach, he could have her, do with her what he wished. He was nearly disgusted with himself, being far more captivated with his food than he should’ve been. Sparing her of death would’ve been such a waste of opportunity, one that even those lower than him wouldn’t have been so idiotic as to squander. Yet, his own self-doubt swallowed him as he drew back into the dark wood, letting her little toy soldiers bring her back to the safety of the nearing daylight.

He’d gorged himself after that, consuming soul after soul at a nearby village in an attempt to quench his own frustration and need. There weren’t many options to consider. He couldn’t spare the thing entirely, he wasn’t that fucking stupid, but he didn’t very much want her dead either. Turning her definitely wasn’t an option, women just didn’t have as much potential as demons, and he had his own personal beliefs that women shouldn’t dirty their hands. But dear gods, her scent, her smell alone probably called upon hundreds of demons to her location daily, perhaps it would’ve been a mercy to take the female’s life.

Fuck.

He hated himself for how indecisive he was. Not once in his entire demonhood had he been at such a crossroad of hesitance. There had to be another option that held the best of both worlds, yes? Shinazugawa just hadn’t come across it yet.

But fate gave him a hint as he snatched up the severed half of a female he’d killed, her guts spilling into his lap as he gnawed on her fat ankle. His daggered eyes trailed up her cold thigh, lining the dark trail of blood that seeped from under her skirt. A small confusion fell over him as he mulled over the strange placement. His blade’s cut through her navel had been clean, her blood pooling into the muddy grass and not at all staining much of her clothing. Yet the chain of red kept its existence, running into the conjunction of her thighs. Cursing his own curiosity, Sanemi swept the pesky material aside, only to be met with the brilliance of a cruel idea.

It hadn’t been hard at all to follow along the woman’s usual route of travel again, her men taking the same path, ignorant of its dangerous discovery. Yet the timing was unfortunately off, her smell still sickeningly sweet and clean rather than bitter and dirty. He’d have to wait for next time. And the next. And the next. He’d nearly given up hope entirely until the fated night his lungs were filled with the metallic scent that had his belly tensing with primal famine. Just the mere aroma of ichor had drool gathering in his jowls, his fists clenching with need. It only grew thicker as her quaint carriage drew near, the clicking wheels singing a dreadful tune with each snap against the road. Sanemi could already taste the woman on his tongue, her savory flesh plump and tender between his teeth… god, he was going to lose it.

He nearly did as she stepped from her carriage in the same manner as their first meeting, her hair knit in tight braids across her crown, framing her delicate features. She was dressed more eloquently this time, Her gown long and loose yet hugging her figure with a gentle tightness. He mused to himself that perhaps she was on her way to some formal event to maintain appearances, maybe even earn herself a husband. Yet the notion of such a possibility irked him all the same. He’d never felt a hunger like this before, if one could even call it that. This felt so much more significant, crucial even, as if his very life depended on it. And maybe it did, since he would most definitely not let himself live if he couldn’t get even a single taste of her blood. Her body was his to take.

It took him no time at all to do away with the weaklings, the men’s bodies falling one after the other into the gravel, making a sad splash as their vitals funneled out. The man ogling at her backside was the first to go, his head severed the instant his eyeline met the wide curve of her dress, dropping to the ground with a thud and rolling to a leisure stop to her heel. When the woman finally turned from her distraction of the ominous wood, she was met with pure, bloody isolation.

Her horrified scream echoed loud, her hands clawing at her own face as she looked upon the gory scene of blood and guts that surrounded her. Shinazugawa was almost impressed at her reaction speed as she quickly turned foot and bolted, running through the thick bush despite her frailty. He couldn’t help but snicker, so enamored by her utter foolishness of trying to escape. If the men protecting her couldn’t even survive, what made her think she was the exception?

“God, you’re fucking stupid, ha!” he cackled, leaping about the tree-line, nipping at her backside but giving her just the right amount of space to let her hope she could get away.

She was not at all athletic, her stamina quickly dwindling as her frail figure fought with itself to continue on. Her chest burned, her feet hurt, her will to keep moving dwindling by the second and feeding into the persuasive idea of giving up. Yet the monster snatched her before she could choose, slamming her into the soft, melted ground and caking her elegance in earth. His hand wrapped around her pretty neck firmly, another snaking down her bodice and tearing open the gold buttons of her dress. His tongue swept across his lip as he unwrapped her, taking his sweet time to unveil every inch of her pristine flesh to his ravenous eye, her little fists pounding at his chest as she sobbed and screamed for help.

“Shut it,” Sanemi growled lowly, surprised to see her actually listen, her lip wobbling and eyes flooding as she silenced herself. He could still hear her pathetic whimpers as he stripped her, her small frame shaking as he brushed down her stomach, removing the lacy undergarments that hid her delicate body from his sight. He could see her plush intimacy coming into view from beneath her coverings, her curved hips thickening her figure, her thighs trembling as they tried desperately to hide themselves. But there was nothing that could be done about that now as she lied there, helpless, powerless, weak.

He opened his mouth wide, exposing sharp canines and letting his hot breath wash over her firm abdomen as her tears began anew and wept down her flushed cheeks. The demon was pleased, relishing in her surrender and submission as he gently ran his tongue down her navel, sampling his meal and savoring the girl's pitiful sobs. He loved it when humans cried, when they begged and pleaded for their lives like the weaklings they were, it made things so much more exciting.

His tongue flicked out over her pelvis, gliding over the pudge over her sex as he breathed in the scent of her musk, tainted with ovulation. Sanemi could already feel the saliva gathering in a jowls as he began to peel down her underwear, a cotton cloth clinging to the crotch of it. Her breath stuttered.

"N-no, no, please! Please... please!" she cried out, shaking hard and grasping at her own face, nearly clawing her eyes out with panic. But she knew better than to try to fight him off again, clearly more afraid of what he would do then than what he was currently doing. He couldn't help but grin against her supple flesh, his edged teeth nicking her thigh. She jerked at the sudden pain and the warm sensation of blood trickling down her leg, soaking into the dirt.

"P-Please, p-p-please don't... h-hurt me," her words shook with her exterior, her sniffling likely a strong persuasion to those who had a heart. He obviously didn't but was still bothered by her pestering fear of being eaten. "If I was going to eat you, don't you think I would have done it already?" he groaned sarcastically.. The human slowly removed her fingers to peak down at him, her eyes red and welled with tears, lip trembling. He laughed.

"I mean come on, you think I'd let you bitch and moan this long just to kill you later? If I wanted you dead, you'd be dead. Quit fucking crying," he hissed.

She sniffled again. "B-but -"

"Zip it."

Her mouth snapped shut, quickly obeying before her brain could even comprehend him.

Sanemi growled. "Talk again and you get to join those fuckers back there." He nodded his head back to the direction of her abandoned carriage and dead guards. His claws dug into her thighs, pulling them to spread wider to encompass his presence. "The sooner you let me take what I want, the sooner I let you go. But I don't deal with brats. You either listen or you don't, 's up to you bitch."

He wasn't sure how he expected her to react, but it definitely wasn't for her to spread herself wider, without any instruction. It was almost touching how quickly she gave in, not even needing a moment to think it over before she opened herself up for him to do as he pleased. If he didn't know any better, he'd think she were eager for it.

His head fell down to her core again, his fangs pricking the surface of her skin yet again, drawing forth a shallow line of blood as he slid them down her inner thighs, his eyes locked on her frightened yet curious gaze. She shivered at the sharpness of his touch, her legs trembling as he moved further south, trying to appease his hungered excitement. He resumed pulling down her panties, reveling in the aroma of moon blood that filled his senses as he took away all obstruction. It was beautiful. The smell of blood. The sight of red dripping from her puffy lips. He could only imagine the taste, so eager in his imagination of its excellence. He'd never tasted pure ovulation blood before, never even thought of it actually. It would be stupid to use just his tongue when he could devour with his teeth in an instant and move on to the next meal. But this was a different situation entirely. This woman could satiate him for years, decades even, with marechi blood. It didn't hurt that she was a hot piece of ass either. If he didn't get himself together soon, he might end up fucking his food as well.

The woman's eyes lingered on his leisure movements, the drawl of his dangerous eyes along her sex as he studied the meal. Embarrassment quickly rose in her chest as she realized his intentions, praying that he’d move on with whatever he was trying to do so her dignity could recover. Although, she supposed letting him taste her menstrual blood was better than getting eaten alive... but hardly.

The demon felt her pulse quicken in his grasp, her breathing growing faster and her patience dwindling as she began to quiver again. He didn't blame her though, not in the slightest. But he had every right to such a rare female, he deserved everything. And if the needs of others were sacrificed, so be it. He knew he wouldn't be able to resist her for too long. He was ravenous.

And he was horny.

He smiled as his head dipped down, his tongue flicking out to smooth against her swollen clitoris, barely brushing the top as he inhaled the fragrance of her blood. Her legs trembled, her muscles tensing as her hips buckled in response, shocked with the sudden feeling of sensitivity. She had to bite her lip to silence her noise of surprise. He chuckled as he teased her, dragging his tongue from one side to the other, teasing her wet folds and leaving behind a thin trail of saliva. He didn't really care for her pleasure at the moment, but he was curious of her response to it. Dinner and a show. That was fine by him.

She bit her lip harder, her thighs flexing to keep from touching him. Sanemi was excited at her reaction, watching her face contort with each and every careless stroke of his tongue, her hips subconsciously rising to feed herself into his awaiting mouth. A few times, she almost grabbed for him, but her arms were still pinned to her side by her own strong will to survive. He liked that, enjoyed her struggle as he continued to lick her up and down, her clit becoming more sensitive with each and every pass. Her blood was intoxicating, his head already growing dizzy as he drank her from the source. He thought it would be difficult to keep himself from biting down but the thought never even grazed his mind as he continued giving sloppy licks and sucks to her weeping heat. She was so tasty, so sweet, so ripe. It seemed like she would never stop bleeding as his tongue was eternally blessed with a fresh coat of red. He wondered for a moment if it was possible to drain her of it all in one night.

He growled, his head lowering down to her opening and his tongue falling out again as she whimpered in anticipation, eyes closed tight. She felt like she was losing her mind with every pass of his ravenous tongue. Her head was so foggy and light, her pussy so warm, she couldn't stop herself from letting out small noises of pleasure as he kept feasting upon her. It took every ounce of her being not to wrap her legs around his head and trap him into her center, forcing him to cease his cruel teasings. What little was left of her fear only heightened the experience, giving her a blissful taste of sin that she'd never indulged before, the sense of danger giving her such a rush.

Her ichor only grew sweeter on his tongue by the second, her slick diluting her blood in heavier batches that gave him more a taste of lust than power. He focused on her hole then, realizing that nipping at her clit certainly wasn't helping the situation. Yet, her pleasure rose none-the-less. His tongue worked hard, dashing inside of her, licking up every drop of liquor, drinking it down as if it were a fine wine. It was nearly too good to be true, this level of strength he felt. He looked down at the girl, his eyes burning into her as he watched her squirm and grip the earth. She was so delicious.

But he needed more.

His tongue pumped into her again and again, dipping as far as it could reach before retreating to her entrance to lick up anything that had escaped him. She shuddered, her hips subtly grinding on his face to chase her nearing end. It continued building in her belly, sending bolts of electricity up her spine and warming her insides. She couldn't even feel the pain of her cramps anymore.

Sanemi sipped at her wetness more vigorously, his tongue lapping at her like a dog, desperate for more of his meal. He slowed only for a moment as the woman gave a small cry, her hips and thighs quaking harshly and tensing in his palms. He wasn't even angry when her juices sprayed him, drenching his lower face and dripping down his lips. If anything he was amused, only a human could come from such little care. Yet, he stopped, her cunt hardly even bleeding anymore being so wet with arousal and relief. What was the point of pleasing her when he gained nothing in return.

He rose from his position on the ground, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as his eyes raked down her sloppy appearance, certainly not that of a noblewoman. Her backside was caked with mud, her hair messy and matted, her face red and mouth leaking with drool. She nearly looked peaceful as she let out gentle pants, still softly shaking from such a strong orgasm. He rolled his eyes.

"Get up," he commanded, uncaring of her condition. "I don't have all fucking night."

The woman only rose when his growls became violent, her movements awkward and her head still in the clouds. She still attempted to cover herself, tucking an arm over her breasts and cupping her sex with another.

"I'm only going to explain this once so I suggest you pay attention-" he began, her eyes quickly lighting up with fright, "You are going to come back to this path every month during your menses. You will come alone. No guards. No friends. No nobody. Understand?"

She squirmed nervously in her footing, her fear beginning to crest again. "B-but I-I won’t be a-allowed to travel for n-no r-r-reason..." she stuttered.

"Not my problem."

"A-and how would I come back without anyone to take-"

"Not. My. Problem." he hissed meanly, making her cower away.

He stepped forward to her, towering over her little form. "I'm not here to negotiate. I'm just telling you what you're going to do. I don't give a fuck how you're gonna do it, but if you know what's good for you, you'll obey. You want anyone else dead because of you?" he sneered.

Her lip quivered and tears glazed in her eyes. "N-no."

Sanemi chuckled, looking down at her and pressing a strong hand over her lower belly and brushing away her small hands, dangerously close to her privates that were still glazed with his saliva.

"This is mine," he stated, passing two fingers between her puffy cunt lips, "Give it to anyone else and I'll kill them and make you watch. I'll make it slow too. You want that?" She violently shook her head, nearly on the cusp of pissing herself from the terror of such a suggestion.

He hummed with his approval of her response, giving her another once over with his eyes and a quick squeeze of her breast before backing away into the night, undisturbed with how on earth she was going to get back home. It would've been any second that he could lose control of himself and pounce, a desperate need growing in pants to satiate himself. He'd have to establish that as another rule - no fucking when she was edible. Maybe he'd pay her another visit later when her period was over, at her estate perhaps, just to take away her innocence and test out how useful she was to him. He could only imagine how pathetic she would look speared on his cock with nowhere else to go, but that would be for another night, he couldn't forget her main purpose.

And he couldn't wait to get a taste of that again.

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leclvrc · 1 year

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charles leclerc lovebot ♡ cl x reader

summary: you're carlos' sister and dating charles and have too much fun with it

requested? yes/no

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yn.sainz back on my bullshit supporting these two legends from the back of the garage this weekend 🤠

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peargasly THE PICS STOP SJAOSKAOOS SHE'S KILLING THEM

vroomvroom naur not her doing two of the most attractive drivers dirty like that 💀

scuderiaferrari that's the support we love to see 💪

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f1 should we change the driver portraits? 🤔

charlos little sister vibes OFF the charts

charles_leclerc thank you mon amour 😅❤

yn.sainz you're welcome bro 👊🏼

carlos55 SJAKSJKAKSOA BRO???? CARLOS WHERE U AT UR SIS IS WILDING

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scuderiaferrari ladies and gentlemen... her (ft. Charles) ❤

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peargasly SHEEEEEEEE and charles is there too ig

yn.sainz came out decked in red 💪❤

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carlossainz55 when your sister is more loved by your team than you 🤔

charles_leclerc not hard mate

carlossainz55 cabrón

charleslechair THE GIRLS ARE FIIIIIGHTIIIING

charlos @.scuderiaferrari admin is a y/n stan first, ferrari lover second

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scuderiaferrari carlos appreciation post courtesy of @.yn.sainz (ft. Charles) ❤

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charlos charles is everywhere 🤣

carlossainz55 thank you @.yn.sainz for using such flattering images

yn.sainz YOU'RE SO WELCOME CABRÓN

peargasly it's the one good pic of carlos for me

f1 @.yn.sainz would you be open to an admin position?

yn.sainz what's the pay like? 🤔

f1 you'll get to see charles and carlos everyday

yn.sainz no, I'll pass ❤

ferrarilover SHE PASSES 💀 ON SEEING HER BRO AND BF 💀 EVERYDAY 💀💀💀

vroomvroom THE MEMES SJAKSIAOKSOA she's bullying her older brother 😭

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yn.sainz P3 BABYYYYY from the BACK of the field. I love you so much, mon amour ❤ here's to many more amazing drives and podiums 💞

(he didn't share any food btw)

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scuderiaferrari 👊🏼🔥

charles_leclerc thank you y/n ❤ but you didn't have to tell anyone of the food 😅

yn.sainz I'VE BEEN STARVED. BY YOU

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yn.sainz who helped u comment that 🤔

pierregasly and he is an armani model...

yn.sainz jealous?

charleslechair LOOK AT HIIIIM HES SO BABY

peargasly obsessed w charles shoving food in his mouth and y/n blasting him on main

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charles_leclerc race week dump 👊🏼 @.yn.sainz

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honeybadger HELP???? ALL OF THEM HAVE Y/N IN THEM????

scuderiaferrari to be young and in love 💞

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yn.sainz he's doing it better than you

charles_leclerc ☝️

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yn.sainz in the car I'm posing in front of

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vrromvroom the wildly different vibes are telling me all i need to know about her and charles

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peargasly SHE'S SO CHAOTIC AND FOR WHAT

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yn.sainz better than yours right

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yt22 FERRARI IS MY RED FLAG SJAKSKAKKS SHES SO REAL HELP

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ferrarilover the same kiss picture 😍 I'm fine

charlos how does @.carlossainz55 deal with her 😭

carlossainz55 I don't

yn.sainz he doesn't

charles_leclerc I also don't 😜

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neoninky · 1 year

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TWST Fanfic "Her Ivory Crown": Chapter 15

Alright so this GIF pretty much sums up the crux of the chapter and I refuse to look for a better one lolol

Ch. 15: Frabjous Day

The dorm leaders of Sacred Crown stood in a tense half-circle facing Reine as all of them stood inside the dorm. The ivory princess stood solemnly before everyone, taking a deep breath before beginning.

"I owe all of you a great apology..."

The dorm leaders looked at each other but said nothing.

"I can't really explain what happened but I also can't deny that I had experienced...symptoms beforehand that should have warned me of what was to come. But I ignored them. It was very foolish of me to do so, I know that now. Had I not ignored the signs, I wouldn't have put myself and others in danger as I did...I'm so sorry, girls. I never should have let it get that far."

"No, you shouldn't have. You SHOULD HAVE said something!"

Manari's rare serious and sharp tone took everyone by surprise. But Reine took her friend's criticism with grace, letting her speak uninterrupted. The Almascaber dorm prefect rubbed the tears out of her eyes and continued, "Why do you always try to hide it when you need help?! I get it, you're going to be a queen but here you're one of us! You're a student, a dorm leader! Don't you trust us?"

While not every single one of them was best friends, all seven of the prefects had always gotten along famously and had proven many a time that they could rely on each other when it counted. No, it wasn't a lack of trust that kept Reine from leaning on them...

"It's not that, Manari, I swear...I just..." now it was Reine's turn for her eyes to water, "I've been forced to isolate myself from everyone for so long. I know that's not a good excuse but it is a reason. Everything in my personal life pushed me away from those I wanted to be near and wanted to involve in my life. So much that I let that happen here too...I'm so sorry. I should have said something so much sooner but it felt so impossible. How can I possibly make it up to all of you?"

At this point, Reine was sobbing like a frightened child. Manari quickly approached her and wrapped her arms around her friend and gave her a tight hug.

"If you're mad then be mad! If you're scared or in trouble then tell us!"

Elise soon followed suit and hugged the two girls, "That's right, you don't have to hide here. Like Manari said, you're one of us. It's ok to scream, yell, cry, all that...just don't go over the edge and put yourself in danger like that again, ok?"

"O-ok...I promise I won't do it again. E-ever again!" Reine's weak trembling voice practically made everyone in the room's hearts break. Even the usually sarcastic Petra.

"Reeeeiiine, noooo. PLEASE stop crying! It's like watching a baby bunny cry!!" the third princess waved her hands in front of her face trying to stop her own tears from forming.

Reine sniffled out another pitifully sad apology until finally all of the dorm leaders had to verbally insist that she was forgiven just so they could get her to calm back down. Once she finally did and her eyes were dried, it was then that Manari finally noticed the new addition on her left hand.

"Wait a second-" Manari grabbed Reine's hand to get a closer look at the fancy rose ring, "WHAT is THIS?"

How Elise didn't fully expose her to the others the millisecond Reine told her about the official courtship was the biggest shock of the day, which was saying something, but alas here they were.

"Oh yes, that...Riddle and I are officially courting one another-"

Reine could barely get the words out before the dorm exploded with squeals of jubilation. She was surprised the ghosts didn't flee the building to get away from all the noise.

"YES! About DAMN TIME!" Manari pulled Reine into an even tighter hug, practically knocking the wind out of her, "I KNEW IT, I knew you were going to choose hiiiim!"

Adela, always being the elegantly poised 'big sister' that she was, gave Reine a delighted smile as she applauded, "Congratulations our dear rose. He is a fine match." And then proceeded to scold Manari "Don't crush her, dear, she's been through enough physical trauma."

"I'm so glad you all approve of him," Reine giggled in the center of all their hype, "I'd also like to ask for your help in dealing with the rejected one..." Reine didn't have to say his name. They all knew. Hell, all three schools probably knew by this point. But the girls' eyes lit up with curiosity as Reine showed them the envelope her father had passed onto her.

"By Royal Decree, Zehn Cavalier is being summoned to the Queen's Court. My court. And I believe a display of power is in order for that stubborn fool to get my point once and for all. Of course, I won't have my own official council until I take my mother's place. So...I need to ask you all one last favor."

"Now you're talking," Petra had a sinister look in her eyes as both she and Manari wore wicked grins.

"And not just my fellow dorm leaders, but all of our vices as well. Zehn Cavalier needs to be reminded just who he's dealing with. And don't worry about the Headmistress, my father contacted her personally to let her know exactly what is going on. So...we shouldn't be deterred at all once my darling Riddle finished preparing the courtroom," Reine's voice sounded so sweet when she mentioned her intended but the look on her face was dripping with smug triumph.

"Oh boy...you and 'darling Riddle' are either going to be absolutely intolerable or absolutely terrifying now aren't you?" Manari teased. Reine just gave her a deceptively sweet giggle and just as sweet smile.

"A bit of both I think..."

It was late afternoon once a bruised and run-down Zehn Cavalier had returned to the Night Raven campus. Foul didn't even begin to describe his mood. His cohorts were nowhere to be seen and none of them had answered their phones. The mage didn't try to hide his gruff scowl as he made his way to Crowley's office alone. He didn't even bother to notice that every student he passed along the way - Night Raven, Sacred Crown, or even his fellow Royal Swords - either quickly got out of his way or was whispering bitterly as he passed by. It wouldn't have mattered anyway, Zehn was livid. First, he was brutally rejected by a mad princess on a rampage, then tortured by those beastly mermaid sisters, and now he was being summoned back to this god awful place by the Ravens' crackpot Headmaster after suffering the worst night of sleep of his life?!

...Well was he in for a surprise?

Dire Crowley didn't flinch from behind his desk as Zehn rudely slammed his office door open. Mostly because the scowl on the boy's face very quickly turned into a look of confusion and panic. Ambrose, the Headmistress, and Jasper Elfern along with a couple of other Heartslabyul 4th years were all waiting for him in the office as well.

"Ah, Mr. Cavalier, good to see you made it back in one piece," Crowley grinned, his eye twitching from the scuff made on his wall from how violently this punk pushed his door open.

"What is going on?" Zehn was all out of pleasantries. Luckily no one else was in the mood for them anyway. His headmaster cleared his throat and stepped forward to address the boy with a disappointed look.

"Zehn Cavalier, you've been called here today to be expelled from Royal Sword Academy," Ambrose quickly removed Zehn's magic pen from the shocked boy's jacket, "and to return this since you will no longer be needing it..."

"E-Expelled?! On what grounds?!" Zehn barked.

Ambrose's put-out expression didn't change, "You embarrass yourself with such questions but if you must be reminded then so be it. The first and most heinous, I should think, harassing and assaulting a member of the royal family to the point of triggering her into Overblot thus putting her very life in danger. Secondly, assaulting a student from our dear sister school while being a guest on another school's campus, during a joint festival meant to build camaraderie between the three bodies of students. And lastly, doing those two things while also involving your fellow students thus also putting them in harm's way...are the grounds clear enough for you now, Mr. Cavalier?"

Ambrose might as well had punched him in the gut with how belittled Zehn now felt. The mage turned to the equally disappointed Headmistress in an attempt to garner her mercy but she was already a step ahead of him.

"Save your breath, Mr. Cavalier. Your expulsion is out of my hands but I will say this, not only are you lucky that you are not under my jurisdiction, you have much bigger things to worry about today. Mr. Elfern, the floor is yours."

Jasper gave the Headmistress a charming smile and kissed her hand in a gentlemanly fashion, taking an obvious jab at Zehn's signature, 'charming' tactics, "Thank you, dear Headmistress."

Zehn seethed at the older senior's smug expression as Jasper stepped up to address him, "Mr. Cavalier, you have been summoned to the Queen's court by royal decree to receive your sentence. I, the queen's chamberlain, have been ordered to escort you there personally. I don't recommend keeping their Majesties waiting long. They're both in quite a mood today."

The other Heartslabyul seniors surrounded Zehn, two of them grabbing him by the arms and forcibly dragging him out of the office, ignoring his protests.

"W-Where are you taking me?! And what do you mean 'their Majesties'?!"

Jasper explained with a snide grin as he walked in front of the disgruntled mage, "Why the future Rose Queen and her King, of course! And just think, you're their first convict to be sentenced! Aren't you lucky?"

Zehn couldn't believe what he was hearing but before he knew it, he was being dragged through the Heartslabyul mirror.

The Heartslabyul courtroom was packed to the brim. The crowd was a mixture of Heartslabyul boys and Rosabyrine girls all watching silently as Zehn Cavalier was dragged before a very tall podium. Seated inside the jury box were the other six Sacred Crown dorm leaders and their vice prefects. The fact that each girl happened to be bearing symbols of their positions did not go unnoticed. Being princesses themselves, both Elise and Petra were wearing their families' royal crest in the form of medals on their dorm uniforms along with the sash of their homeland's colors. Jinnah and Luna were dressed to the nines, signaling that while they weren't royalty, they definitely came from families of influence. Other such representations showed on each of the girls as they all glared down at him in silence. This was already a bad sign. Jasper addressed the room once Zehn was forced to stand at the much smaller podium, "All rise, presenting Her Royal Highness Princess Reine Castilene and her betrothed, Heartslabyul Prefect, Sir Riddle Rosehearts."

Everyone in the room stood as the two suddenly appeared on the tall podium, staring Zehn down each in their dorm's regalia. Reine took the liberty of updating her dorm attire to now have a diamond version of Riddle's Heartslabyul scepter and a shorter Rosabyrine-colored cape, also inspired by her beau. The change would have been endearing had the two of them not looked like two wolves about to hunt a frightened lamb. Zehn could only stare slack-jawed and wide-eyed. Reine silently motioned for everyone to be seated and then addressed Jasper directly, "Chamberlain Elfern, read the crimes of the accused."

Zehn could only blink incredulously as Jasper began to read off of a tablet. Surely this wasn't actually happening...right? Even his denial felt like weak tea at this point.

"Yes, Your Highness. Item 1..."

Jasper stated the same information that Headmaster Ambrose had inside Crowley's office but then the list kept going which made Zehn break into a sweat.

"Item 4. Threatening Sir Rosehearts directly and trying to interfere with Her Highness' choices in regards to her courtship-"

Zehn practically hissed like a cat, "That's absurd! Where is your evidence?!"

Jasper calmly stopped and looked up to address Riddle, "Would you like to testify to the court, Prefect Rosehearts, sir? It would seem the accused believes you are in fact, a liar..."

The room filled with mutters as Riddle's eye narrowed down at Zehn, "I have a better idea, Lord Elfern. I believe we have some other witnesses that can confirm that this particular crime isn't fabricated."

In the next minute, Zehn turned around to see four of his cohorts being herded into the courtroom by Trey and Cater. They looked deeply nervous and embarrassed, unable to look Zehn in the eye. Riddle continued to speak directly to the boys.

"Gentlemen...you were there were you not? I distinctly remember you pushing me about in line as I patiently waited to have my photo taken with Her Highness at the Music Contest."

All eyes were on the four shaken boys as one of them hesitated to mutter, "Y-Yes..."

"Speak up!" Riddle demanded.

"Yes. Yes, we were there when Zehn approached Rosehearts and took him into an ally talk in private..."

Zehn scoffed, as if he still had a chance, "That proves nothing. Is it wrong to want to speak in private away from nosy eyes and ears?"

Riddle wore a smug expression, "I suppose Mr. Cavalier makes a fair point...although, I do recall another witness that was actually there when the 'conversation' happened: our own Malleus Draconia. I'm sure he wouldn't mind being invited here to clear things up..."

At the mention of the Diasomnia prince's name, all of the RSA boys turned white with terror. Jasper just smiled, "An excellent idea, sir! Surely we can all agree that Lord Draconia's word is as good as gold, yes?"

"N-No. No that won't be necessary...what Rosehearts said is true." Zehn stared a hole into the ground, cursing under his breath. Being faced with the fury of one Malleus Draconia had to be so much worse than whatever verdict they had in store for him! Jasper redirected his attention to the tablet and continued.

"Excellent. Glad we worked that out. Now then - Item 5: Not only did the accused continue to show aggression towards Her Highness but also injured her several times, causing physical damage to her body and agitation to her already triggered Overblot state. Witnesses to this event being Sir Rosehearts himself, Her Highness Elise Coralette, and Cerulamare Vice Prefect Luna Cerith....any argument there, Mr. Cavalier?"

"It was unfortunate collateral," the room filled with bitter-sounding mutters from the crowd, "But I used my magic to try and contain her so the Overblot could be stopped! I was trying to protect her and the rest of us!"

"Is that so?" Reine spoke for the second time in a cool but sharp tone, "You were acting out of a noble ambition then, Mr. Cavalier?"

Zehn's eyes softened as he pleaded, "Of course I was, Lady Reine. I would never threaten you or intentionally harm you, you know this. This is just a huge misunderstanding."

Reine and Riddle looked at each other with unamused gazes before Reine spoke again, "Chamberlain, I'd like to call Che'nya before the court, please. I do believe his witness account and evidence will be very illuminating."

Jasper didn't even have to lift a finger before Che'nya magically phased into view before everyone, humming an amused little tune, "Currtainly it will!"

The cat boy pulled his phone out of his pocket and pulled up a certain album of photos and videos. The Ignihyde dorm was kind enough to lend a projector just for the occasion...and by a projector, they meant Ortho who gladly volunteered to lend his abilities to this whole endeavor. The phone was handed over to the robotic boy who loaded up the album into his circuits, confirming first that none of the data had been edited or tampered with before projecting some very incriminating pictures of Zehn yelling, grabbing Reine's arm, and of the other boys just standing, idly by not lifting a finger to help the princess while all this happened. Before Zehn could protest, Ortho showed a video clip of him actually pulling Reine to him and yelling in her face about rejecting him and everything else that initially caused her to go into Overblot.

"That looks pretty threatening to me..." Manari said loud enough for everyone to hear.

"Indeed it does," Reine's eyes narrowed down at Zehn who looked like he was starting to shrink a bit, "Perhaps Mr. Cavalier needs to be re-educated on the word's definition...Ortho, Che'nya, thank you for your assistance today. I don't think any further explanations will be needed. Chamberlain, I don't think the rest of that list will be necessary either, do you?"

"Not at all, Your Highness. The jury looks pretty unanimous."

Every single member of the jury looked ready to lynch Zehn into the next dimension. He felt himself growing desperate as the situation only grew worse and worse. He couldn't even feel angry about the sneer Riddle was currently giving him. He had nowhere to run and Riddle knew it. Everyone did. Except for Zehn who was stubborn until the very end.

"I-I object to this hearing! It's a farce and an insult to the real Queen!" He shouted. He almost regretted his words when the entire room seemed to snarl their resentment towards him. Riddle slammed his scepter on the podium with a sharp thwack.

"SILENCE. After everything you've done to Reine, you still have it in you to throw your misguided arrogance-"

Riddle stopped when he felt his princess' gentle hand on his shoulder. He quickly relaxed when she gave him a soft smile. He stepped back, allowing her to take the lead. Her smile vanished as soon as he addressed Zehn directly, "You object? Do explain, I am curious."

Zehn made the grave mistake of thinking this wasn't a trap. "You call this a Queen's court and yet you let outsiders have a say in affairs that should be judged strictly by the Rose Queendom only!" Reine knew he was talking about the other Sacred Crown girls but that didn't throw her whatsoever.

"I will allow your stupidity just this once, Mr. Cavalier. This is in fact a Queen's court. Why? Because you have already been sentenced by His Royal Majesty Revon Castilene, King of the Rose Queendom, and His Royal Majesty entrusted me to deliver said sentence in this fashion which has received his approval. So just so we're clear: by insulting me, you insult him, my father and YOUR king..." Reine's tone could cut diamonds like butter, "Furthermore, they-" she gestured to her fellow SC girls, "-are here because I have deemed them worthy council which I am entitled to do in cases such as these whether or not I am the official queen or not. Also, they are here to remind you that while your crime was directly against me, it was also against them. When you attack one of Sacred Crown's esteemed dorm prefects, you attack them all...and my, my did you ever pick the wrong group of young women to raise your voice and hand to, Mr. Cavalier...perhaps you need a reminder."

Reine left the podium with Riddle following her from behind. They both stood in front of the jury box as Reine proceeded to do as she previously promised the girls back at the dorm: remind Zehn exactly who he was messing with.

"Two other princesses from well off kingdoms, both with impressive military force, stocks, and trades I might add," she said gesturing to the proud Elise and Petra before moving onto Jinnah and Manari, "the eldest daughter of the royal vizier to Prince Yasmine's royal family and the daughter of very prominent silk merchants directly stationed in Silk City, not only very close in proximity to the esteemed Asim Family but directly supplies their silk stores as well," Manari and Jinnah both wiggled their fingers at him in smug waves as Reine passed them, "and of course, you've met Miss Luna Cerith, the eldest daughter of a family known for their security services, interrogation tactics, and bodyguard training within the Coral Sea," The mermaid gave the mage a wicked grin as her eyes glowed under the brim of her hat, making him feel sick to his stomach.

The point that Reine was making was this: each of them, royalty or not, had connections. Connections to powerful families, countries, businesses, etc., and not a single one of them was to be trifled with and by doing so, Zehn Cavalier had damned himself. Reine stood before his podium with a look that shredded any will to fight back to ribbons.

"So with all that said, the reason my girls are here is so you know that there isn't a single place within Twisted Wonderland, land or sea, that you won't be deemed a charlatan. One whisper from any of them into the right ear is all it would take. All because you had the audacity to raise your hand against me. Objection overruled. Jasper, issue the sentence."

Reine turned away from her rejected suitor and returned to Riddle's side as Jasper opened the envelope and read the King's decree.

"Zehn Cavalier, you and your family are hereby stripped of your status within the White Queen's court and banned from ever re-entering any and all future courts of the Rose Queendom royal family. You and any future descendants of the Cavalier family are banned from entering any form of courtship with any other member of the royal family or any and all personnel connected to them. You are banned from setting foot within 1000 feet of the royal castle indefinitely. Should you break protocol on any of these rulings, you will be sentenced to imprisonment or banishment from the Rose Queendom itself entirely. Effective immediately."

Zehn looked like he would absolutely fall apart any second now as Reine and Riddle both tapped their scepters against the floor like gavels, "You have been sentenced. The court is dismissed." Reine announced abruptly. She turned to leave the room with Riddle but heard an upset as Jasper and the other seniors dragged the convicted mage off his podium. An absolutely broken Zehn Cavalier called out to her.

"Lady Reine PLEASE! S-Surely there is still mercy in your heart!"

Mercy...? The royal couple turned back and stared into the pitiful boy's eyes, showing no signs of mercy whatsoever. The fact that he hadn't learned his lesson was almost impressive. Almost.

"My queen," Riddle's voice softened just for her, "I do believe there is yet another crime this outlaw has committed against you...his head is above yours."

Riddle never really leaned into pettiness for it was a terrible human notion that served no constructive purpose...until right now. Reine gave her beloved a sweet smile for being so clever, "My goodness, you're right, my king. This cannot be overlooked."

The young queen and king to be walked over to the disheveled boy and Reine gave him a displeased look, "Mr. Cavalier, you beg for mercy and yet your head remains above your queen's? Really and here I thought the court life had taught you better."

"Terrible form, really," Riddle added in another verbal jab, trying not to show how much he was enjoying it too much.

Zehn immediately bowed his head to the two of them, "Forgive me, Your Highness!"

When he turned to meet Reine's gaze again, she was contemplating his form with a delicate finger tapping her chin, "Hmm...no, no...lower."

Zehn bowed even deeper.

"Lower."

Zehn fell to one knee on the verge of desperate tears as his entire life hung in the balance. Reine looked him up and down before turning to Riddle, silently asking for his approval. Riddle shook his head. In response, Reine started to remove her boots and Riddle took her hand to help her step out of them. The princess, now barefoot and at least a couple of inches shorter, leaned down to look Zehn directly in the eyes.

"Lower..."

The boy fell to both of his knees and bowed forward onto both of his hands, trying to hide the shame on his face. He didn't dare lift his head even as he heard Riddle's mocking tone above him.

"Oh yes, much better. This position really suits you...are you pleased as well, my queen?"

"Indeed I am," Reine chirped happily, "However, now that you're in the proper state to listen, Mr. Cavalier...I'm afraid I have some terrible news."

Zehn slowly raised his terrified gaze to meet Reine's cold one. She stood at her full height, looking down at him with nothing short of contempt.

"I don't owe you a kindness, Zehn Cavalier. Remove him from my sight."

Before he could utter another syllable, Zehn was forced out of Heartslabyul and removed from the Night Raven campus entirely. As Jasper Elfern shoved him past the front gate, Zehn fell into the dirt, wondering what on earth he was to do now. He lost his place at Royal Sword, he lost his place in the royal court! Now he was just some commoner?! His distress was written all over his face but Jasper just waved him off, his rogue smile still in place.

"There should be a lift back home waiting for you once you get back to Royal Sword...but it's gonna be getting dark soon so I'd start walking if I were you. Good luck being a regular ol' asshole, Cavalier!"

The slam of the front gates sounded with a finality that shook Zehn to the core. He just sat in the dirt, alone, Jasper and his mates' departing laughter burning in his ears.

To say that the atmosphere on the campus was noticeably lighter after the trial was an understatement. Now that the serious verdict had been properly given, the felony properly punished and kicked out, Elise, Manari and Reine were all having a good laugh about it back at Monstro Lounge with Riddle and the Heartslabyul boys. Reine just reveled in it all with her head on Riddle's shoulder. She was clearly exhausted and who could blame her?

"Congratulations Your Highness on a record-breaking week," Manari raised a glass to her and her beau, "You got your crown and queendom, you were the first and only Sacred Crown student to Overblot and survive, and you traded up in the fiancee department tremendously, and Zehn Cavalier's reign of tyranny is finally OVER. Best festival ever."

"Cheers to that," Elise laughed.

Reine gave them both a tired smile, "I will say this...I really do not recommend Overblotting. At all." Riddle seconded the notion. "With that said, I'm officially on magical bedrest for the next two weeks per the Headmistress' adamant request. Just in time to start up again for exams."

Manari groaned at the mention of the dreaded 'e' word, "Uuuuugh stop. I don't wanna think about exams right now. Jinnah's going to go into overlord mode as soon as we get back to Sacred Crown and make the entire dorm study like crazy, I know it."

Elise gave her fellow dorm prefect a playful look, "Who's actually the leader of your dorm, Manari? You or Jinnah who's always in the top 10 of exam scores?"

"You hush. I don't wanna hear it from you, Miss Second Place. Everyone knows you and Reine are always in the top three for exam scores."

"I was Miss FIRST place until a certain best friend of mine showed up as a clever first year," Elise pouted making Reine giggle. They were best of friends always but also fierce rivals when it came to academics.

Riddle just grinned at the girls' banter as he and Reine's fingers intertwined under the table. He wasn't surprised that his Reine was so smart and it made him feel even more proud of her. Though he had to wonder...but Cater beat him to the punch.

"Ooh princesses and scholars! So who's Miss Third?"

Elise beamed with pride, "For the longest time it was Luna. Cerulamare is known to turn out the best grades and test scores of the school...aside from Rosabyrine, of course. But now it's our darling first year, Cowrie, who takes the third position in the top three students~"

The younger Cerith sister was still in her Octavinelle suit, flitting about, waiting tables, and laughing as she watched Floyd threaten a Savanaclaw boy that was being a bit too rude to her. The Heartslabyul boys blinked their wide surprised eyes as they looked from Elise to the odd mermaid as if this was a prank.

"I know she doesn't seem like the studious type but don't be fooled. She is very clever and quite formidable when she's motivated. I'm so proud of her," Elise cooed like a proud parent. Azul happened to be walking by to check on everyone right at that moment.

"Mr. Ashengrotto! I hope Cowrie isn't causing any trouble. She can get a bit carried away at times..."

The octopus just smiled charmingly, "Oh no, not at all, Your Highness! She's probably one of the hardest workers I've had in a long time. And I didn't even have to make a contract with her..." Ace and Deuce felt cold shivers run through them as they remembered their time not too long ago working for Azul and the twins. A mistake they will never make again. What Azul didn't mention was that Cowrie didn't ask for any payment once her designated detention was over. Now, she was just doing it for fun because she was bored...and also to get in close proximity to Jade. Speaking of which, Jade arrived at the table a moment later to refill any drink or food orders that the group may have wanted. That is when Elise noticed a familiar boutonniere pinned to his suit coat.

"Jade...is that Cowrie's boutonniere by chance?" she asked with a curious grin on her face.

The twin's calm smile stayed on his face but his eyes widened as if he forgot that it was even there, "Ah. Why yes it is."

Manari waggled her eyebrows up at the poker-faced boy, "Ooo the freshman huntress got you, huh? I hope she didn't scare you too bad," she laughed.

Turns out that, unlike her sister, Cowrie preferred to hunt her prey instead of waiting for it to come to her, and much like another eel mermaid, she was pretty straight to the point in her approach. Jade chuckled lightly at the memory...

It happened early during a lull in business. Azul allowed Cowrie to take a break and the younger girl immediately approached Jade while he was still at the bar.

"Jay Jay..."

Jade smiled at the cute nickname she had given him and was about to respond when he suddenly jumped, startled by her quickly slamming her hands down on the bar table and propping herself up on it so she could look him in the eyes. His smile was frozen on his face but his eyes held a rare deer in the headlights gaze.

"Jay Jay. I like your handsome face and your terrariums. Go to the dance with me."

Jade found himself with more pros than cons to this situation, the biggest one being just how unexpected this entire interaction was and how strangely good it felt. Also, did she just say he was handsome??? He looked down at her hand she had extended to him and saw her boutonniere and a homemade cookie shaped like a mushroom. The soft pink blush on her face didn't escape his notice either.

Back to the current moment, Jade gave an amused chuckle, "She certainly took me by surprise. Not something just anyone can do."

The rest of the evening flowed by with an easy atmosphere. The girls were informed that their dresses for tomorrow's festivities were currently being delivered back at their foster dorm and excitedly rushed back. All except Reine who was allowed to stay behind with Riddle a bit longer without question. The other Heartslabyul boys dismissed themselves so the two could have some alone time. The lounge was still pretty full but it still felt nice to have a booth to themselves. Riddle sighed contently as he wrapped an arm around his lovely fiancee. He'd never get used to that word but it wasn't exactly mad about it.

"You're brilliant, you know that?" he softly praised her before kissing her head.

The princess snuggled closer to him with a happy sigh, "It helps when I have an equally stunning partner. I couldn't be happier with you, my love."

Riddle felt butterflies flutter all through his system at her praise. She looked so tired and felt so light to his touch but disturbing this moment of bliss seemed criminal. Reine seemed to read his thoughts and just nuzzled her face into his neck.

"Just a few more minutes, please..."

"Yes, my queen."

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*drop kicks Zehn for old time's sake*

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rolanberry-rebel · 3 years

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Prompt #29: Debonair

A violin quartet bounced out the airy lilt of spring waltzes and the sun died away through tall crystal windows of a ballroom trimmed in brilliant gold, rich oak, accoutrements of pearl and precious silver dishware glistening atop a half-dozen lengthy banquet tables. Nearly two-dozen families of highest esteem had braved the roads and rains of the wilds south of Wineport to call on the family Sebastis, and the family certainly impressed with the vast spread of honeyed roasts, freshly-picked fruit, vegetables spiced with real medleys from Radz-at-Han, and as one would expect from a family like theirs, the headiest aged wine to be found in Vylbrand.

Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves save the raven-haired maiden with a furrowed brow and arms crossed, bound up in a puffy white, pearl ribbons woven through her hair. More than anything, the scion of the Sebastis family despised these contemptible gatherings on account of the men from all corners leering at her. She felt a sea of eyes examining her every movement while she stared obstinately into the shallow pool of wild-mushroom soup broth within the gleaming bowl before her.

"You could try to enjoy yourself, you know," a cotton-soft femme voice implored in a whisper from behind her. Lissa rolled her eyes; she'd heard his before. For as fiercely as Lissa despised these occasions, her sister Allure looked forward to them, though for very different reasons. High-society provided the scheming sibling an opportunity to scope out weak links in the competition; to embarrass family rivals, to weave gossamer webs of deception and rumor to lift Sebastis esteem.

"There are dozens of striking, worldly, handsome gentlemen here, Anny," Allure continued, in a fake approximation of that sister voice. This adversarial standoffishness had not always mired the relationship between the sisters - Little Anny had even looked up to the elder Sebastis daughter in her younger years, the pair having built memories of giggling about boys and lunching at Bismarck. Now a sickening pallor had fallen over those once-warm memories as adulthood brought a new level of manipulative cruelty out of Allure and a chafing contempt from Lissa.

"Aaaand," Allure's childish and giddy tone grew almost too much for Lissa to bear, "I see your favorite... Ser Vonnault..." Allure teased. "Remember hiiiim?" Lissa cringed, glancing across the floor - seated at a far table, leering at her, a man she and Allure had gushed over as children, a famed and debonair Ishgardian knight, now retired and to whom age had not been kind, if the lost hair, rotund midsection and lecherous glare indicated.

"Maybe like, 15 years ago, Allure," Lissa spat. Her stomach churning at the spectacle being made of her, the younger daughter rose from her chair, her sibling's sister face and sister voice having dropped into the far more characteristic razor stare.

"You're not going to do this to me tonight Anylissa," she stated coldly.

"My stomach is bothering me. I'm just going to the washroom," Lissa mewled, pushing past the whatever ghost had come to possess the sister she'd once loved, whose eyes cut deep as daggers for each retreating step.

Jamming the washroom door shut, she set a small lit candlestick upon the windowsill, sighing and glancing at herself in the mirror. She looked like a fool, playing a part she scarcely knew, and she dreaded the thought of even another second of leering from pig-men in waistcoats.

A soft rattling at the frosted washroom window startled Lissa from her disturbed deluge; the dilettante inched closer, unlatching the glass and cracking it open far enough to see into the shadows without. A familiar sight calmed her heart and brought a smile to reddened lips - two stories below, rustling in the rosebushes of the estate gardens, a grinning group of faces had gathered to rescue Lissa from this ball-gown hell - her friends from the berry farm, her father's laborers, and the only people she felt she could relate to in miles.

"Though you could use some help, beautiful," a familiar voice crooned - Trevor, who brought a scarlet color quick to Lissa's creamy cheeks. A round of churlish laughter followed from the other farmhands, and Lissa pressed a finger to her lips through a silly smile.

"The guards'll be looking for me tonight," she whispered down to them. "What're you all doing?"

"We're having a party, Liss, and we need some entertainment," answered Crowlie, a lanky tower of a man in rags.

"My lute's tuned up this time, promise," another voice in the shadows chimed in, this time belonging to Lund, an older farmhand who had quite a talent with a lute.

"Whaddya say? You'd rather stay in there with all those debonair gentlemen?" Trevor mocked. Lissa smirked.

"Help me climb down this trellis," she whispered. "But don't rip the dress! Allure would kill me."

#ffxivwrite2021 #writing #lissa

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simpsolaris · 3 years

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Mare of easttown episode 3 les goooooo

!!spoilers ahead!!

Ah im excited for this one!!!!

Mare is a MILF 🔥

MY BOOOOOOOY!!!! 😭

He is so pretty 🥺

Mare is gonna be pissed when she finds out Kenny killed Dillon

Oh she is chill...for now

Wa...he's alive?!

Awww, is she making a memorial video? 🥺

We love Kevin the turtle

Why tf is she playing fruit ninja again?

Damn the acting in this show is so good!

"Energy of betrayal" thats a good line lol

Oooooh dear

Mare isn't gonna like this

Uh oh

So he's not the father?

Oh ok

Who tf is then? is Dillon actually the father?

Colin looks so done with Frank lol

"Is there anyone your not related to" lol what if this is foreshadowing? 🤣

The priest is definitely sus

Is the priest a pedo? tf?

Them laughing at religion 🤣

All of the priests are sus

She's going on a date with that guy again? Writer guy is also sus dunno if I trust him

Is mares mum flirting with him?...lol

She is high as fuck

Oh??

Siobhan was like 😍 to radio lady

They are being extremely open about their personal lives, they've been on like what 2 dates?

Ooooh sexual tension? But Siobhan don't cheat on your girl!!!! But radio girl IS very attractive

When Colin pulled up his collar 🥵 dunno why I found that hot lol

She is testing this man

HIS SMILE OMG IM DEAD

They are my bisexual disaster duo

"You should have worn a thicker jacket" but mare he looks sexy af in that jacket

Colin is like "wa-" he is impressed

Aw cool lil town thing

HE GOT A WINTER JACKET IM-

THATS SO FUCKING CUTE

THAT FUCKING GRAFFITI

Wa- who tf was that? Why did she delete it?

That woman cannot care for that lil boy

"JINX YOU OWE ME A COKE" THE REGRET AFTER HE SAID THAT LOL I LOVE HIIIIM

His eyes are beautiful 😍

Oh he looks sad 😥

She stealing coke?

Siobhan does have a gf right?

OMGOMG IS THIS THE SCENE?!!?!?!??!

OMG

"howdy do partner" OMG DRUNK COLIN

I LOVE THIS

"M'lady" IM DEAD

This reminds me of the drunk scenes with Jimmy in AHS freak show

His ex? Oh...why would anyone break up with this beautiful man?

OMG EVAN IS SO GOOD AT ACTING DRUNK LOL

Aw 🥺

"FUCK YEEEEEEEES" PFFFFFTNDKSNSKSNSM

Omg Colin no dont...

The lip bite 😳

"Cheers to nuts"

The shoulder pat she gives him 🥺

Don't do drugs mare

Oh? Oh no

The priest IS sus he definitely did it

Oh? Oooh

Mare really doesn't want her to have that child

Uh oh

Poor mare 😢

That was a good episode 👍

#evan peters #mare of easttown #colin zabel #detective colin zabel #mare sheehan #kate winslet

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bnha-imagines-all-around · 4 years

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Attention (Mirio Togata Imagine)

Warning: Fluff, wholesome character interactions, slight jealousy

Request: “Could I please request a scenario of Mirio's crush doting over Tamaki and he becomes jealous? The relationship between the two is entirely platonic, as far as Mirio knows, and he's happy that his best friend is getting some well-deserved appreciation, but he can't help but want some of that warmth and affection for himself so Mirio gets just a little bit sulky and pouty about it.”

Author’s note: This was such a fun request to write! JEALOUS SUNSHINE BOY and also I love writing for Tamaki he’s such a shy sweetie omg. Please feel free to leave me some feedback, and I’m hoping to get my request box open soon! :D

“(Y/N)-chan! Over here!”

You heard Nejire’s voice calling for you almost the moment you stepped foot into the cafeteria, and a grin spread across your face as you spotted your trio of favourite human beings; Nejire Hado, Tamaki Amajiki, and Mirio Togata. The Big Three.

“Hey, guys!” You greeted them, taking a seat next to Tamaki as you joined the three of them, smiling widely. You tried hard to stop your heart from beating out of your chest as you sat across from Mirio, your long-time best friend and crush.

“Hey, (Y/N)! Glad you’re joining us!” The blonde boy just grinned back at you and that made you smile bigger. Mirio’s cheery attitude and smile was just so infectious.

“H-Hey, (Y/L/N)...” Tamaki stuttered quietly, hiding his face as he stumbled over his words. You looked over at the shy young man who sat next to you, lowering your voice and speaking gently to him, “Tamaki, you’re allowed to call me by my first name, you know? It’s okay, I know you’re not comfortable with it right now, but take all the time you need, alright? Just know that I’m okay with it.”

Tamaki nodded, and you leaned over and simply stated, “I’m going to hug you now, okay?” and proceeded to give him a gentle and friendly hug, which caused Tamaki to blush violently. He lightly returned the hug, the tiniest of smiles on his face. You genuinely liked Tamaki as a friend, but you knew he had self-confidence issues and you always made a huge effort to be supportive and ensure he was comfortable.

“Awwwww, look at hiiiim! Mirio, look, Tamaki’s smiling and hugging (Y/N)-chan!” Nejire cooed, tugging on Mirio’s sleeve excitedly as they watched the exchange occur in front of them. However, what nobody could’ve noticed was the pang of jealousy that struck Mirio out of nowhere.

He didn’t know where the feeling came from, but watching you hug Tamaki like that had Mirio feeling some kind of way, and it wasn’t a nice feeling. ‘That should be me’ a little voice in Mirio’s head sighed, but he quickly shook it off and smiled at you as you separated from your hug with Tamaki. Mirio had had a crush on you for quite some time, and those feelings were only growing as time went on.

You and Mirio just understood each other in ways nobody else could. You two could communicate with each other with nothing but glances and facial expressions because you both could read each other with such ease. The smallest quiver of your lip let Mirio know that you were upset, and likewise, the smallest downward twitch of Mirio’s lip let you know the same. The two of you were classmates, partners and the best of friends, but Mirio wanted more.

The four of you chatted away amicably about your days so far, spending the majority of your break laughing together, listening to each other, or telling stories. Nejire would ask a million questions to whoever was speaking or just giggle, while Mirio would laugh or nod his head and Tamaki would just listen with a small smile on his face. Eventually, it ended up being you speaking again.

“So, I completely forgot to do the homework for mathematics, and I am so screwed,” You confessed to the group, rubbing the back of your neck as you did so, “Ectoplasm is going to kick my butt in front of the whole class after lunch.” Before Nejire or Mirio could speak up to offer you words of comfort or advice, Tamaki unexpectedly leaned down and pulled out his binder and offered it to you, looking down at the ground as he did so, “H-Here... (Y- (Y/N), you can borrow my work. We had math this morning.”

You stared at the shy young man, absolutely stunned by the fact that, A) he had used your first name, and B) that he totally just saved your butt without a second thought. “Tamaki, thank you! You’re an absolute life-saver and I’m about to give you another hug,” you replied, laughing as you wrapped your arms around him a second time that day. Nejire just let out a small squeal of excitement, again tugging excitedly on Mirio’s sleeve, but this time, Mirio couldn’t really bring himself to smile at the scene before him.

Mirio was glad that his best friend was getting some attention and appreciation, but he couldn’t help but want some affection and attention from you, too. He wasn’t used to feeling jealousy, especially given his usually-upbeat and positive personality, but Mirio’s heart twisted uncomfortably in his chest as he watched you hug Tamaki again. Mirio had to force a smile onto his face as you pulled away and started going through Tamaki’s notes to try and hide his feelings.

“Wow, Tamaki! Your notes are so neat and detailed, I’m seriously impressed. You’ll have to teach me how you keep everything so organized,” you exclaimed, looking over and smiling at Tamaki as you did so. Tamaki just smiled back at you and nodded, and again Mirio felt an almost-painful pang in his chest. Why couldn’t you look at him like that? ‘Stop it, Mirio. (Y/N) and Tamaki are friends, and Tamaki deserves some attention!’ the little voice in his head scolded, and Mirio decided to speak up, “Yeah, Tamaki’s always been amazing with his notes! I wish I could write half as neatly as he does.”

“I bet you do wish that!” You chuckled, looking up at Mirio with a knowing smile and you shot him a small wink to let him know you were joking. Mirio’s heart lurched in his chest once again, but this time in a different way than before as he felt colour rising to his cheeks as he let out a small laugh and brought his hand up to his chest, mockingly hurt, “Are you telling me that you think my notes are sloppy? I’m wounded, (Y/N).”

You laughed and stuck out your tongue at him, causing Mirio to laugh again as you continued copying Tamaki’s work. Once you had finished, you handed them back to their owner and gave Tamaki a quick peck of a kiss on his cheek, “Thank you so much, Tamaki! I seriously owe you one! Think of how I can repay you and let me know at the end of school today, okay?”

Tamaki’s face turned a violent shade of red with astounding speed, and he just nodded as he put his notes away. You couldn’t help but giggle a bit at Tamaki’s face; you had seen him react the same way when Nejire had given him kisses on the cheek before. Mirio, however, felt his heart drop to his feet as he witnessed you kiss Tamaki’s cheek, and any happiness or butterflies he had felt moments before vanished instantaneously. ‘Ouch, that hurt,’ the little voice spoke, and Mirio felt his smile disappear, too. It did hurt to see, and although Mirio kept trying to stay positive and happy despite it, he found it harder to do so after witnessing that interaction.

This time, you noticed the slight shift in Mirio’s expression, and you furrowed your brows as you watched him carefully, “Mirio? Are you alright?” Mirio’s head shot up as he realized you had noticed his inner turmoil, and he silently admonished himself for not keeping a better handle on his emotions. He gave a slightly forced smile as he answered, “Yeah, yeah, I’m fine! I just didn’t sleep well last night so I feel a bit out of it, you know?”

You didn’t answer immediately, carefully observing his face for a few more moments to see if you could figure out what was really going on. You knew Mirio was lying because he refused to look you in the eyes as he said that, and he usually did that if something was bugging him. “Alright,” you said, but you raised your eyebrows at him to let him know that you knew he was lying.

Tamaki and Nejire were both watching the interaction intently, and they could both tell that something was up. Tamaki knew that Mirio had a huge crush on you because Mirio had told him as much a little while ago, and he turned slightly red in the face as he realized how Mirio must’ve been feeling after seeing that. Tamaki only liked you as a friend, and he knew that your feelings towards him were only platonic because he could see the way you looked at Mirio. Yes, Tamaki was shy, but he definitely wasn’t blind. It was pretty obvious that you had feelings for Mirio.

Nejire, on the other hand, knew that you had a crush on Mirio because you had told her as much as soon as you realized your feelings. And she, like Tamaki, wasn’t blind either. She could see how Mirio looked at you and how close he was to you. It was pretty obvious that Mirio had feelings for you, too.

Unfortunately, right at that moment, the bell rang, signalling the end of lunch break. You stood up from your seat and stepped over to Mirio as he stood up. You said nothing as you swiftly hooked your arm around his and started walking towards your class, tugging Mirio along as you shouted back to Tamaki and Nejire, “See you after class, guys! Tamaki, let me know how to repay you, okay?”

Nejire and Tamaki just watched you tug Mirio along towards your class, and Nejire turned to Tamaki after a couple moments, eyes wide, “Tamaki, is it just me or was that weird? Like they weren’t telling us something? (Y/N) has a huge crush on Mirio and I know because she told me and I’m pretty sure he likes her, too. We need to find a way to get those two together! Like, together together!”

Tamaki just watched the two receding figures for a few more moments before replying quietly, “Mirio does have a huge crush on (Y/N). He told me a while ago. I think you’re right, and I think I have an idea.”

*TIME SKIP*

It was the end of the day, and despite constantly asking Mirio what was wrong, the man never told you. He kept insisting that he was alright and that you didn’t have to be worried about him. That, of course, just worried you more and you had told him as much. Eventually, Mirio had given up and just sighed, “Alright, (Y/N), alright. Yes, something was bothering me but it’s not a big deal, I promise.” Of course, that wasn’t enough for you, and you glared at him until Mirio conceded, “I know, (Y/N), I know. You won’t let me be until you know what’s going on. I’ll tell you after class about what’s bothering me, okay?”

That had been enough for you, and you simply nodded and muttered, “I’ll be holding you to that, Lemillion, I hope you know.” Mirio chuckled at your use of his hero name, although internally he was freaking out about how he was going to tell you about what had been bothering him without straight up confessing that he liked you. ‘You’ll be okay, Mirio. You’ll figure it out. Don’t sweat it!’ The little voice spoke up in Mirio’s mind, and he took a deep breath as he made a decision; it was time to tell you about how he felt.

Little did he know that fate was on his side.

You and Mirio were walking back towards the dorms when you were joined by Nejire and Tamaki. “Hey guys! Good timing, Mirio and I were just heading back to the dorm. Did you guys want to hang out with us?” You asked, glancing over and the other two of the Big Three. Tamaki and Nejire saw Mirio’s face flash with disappointment for a moment, but they just smiled at him as Nejire replied, “Of course!” and Tamaki nodded.

“Tamaki, did you think about how I can repay you for you helping me?” You inquired, nudging Tamaki gently as the four of you walked together back towards the dorms. Tamaki just nodded his head but quietly said, “I’ll tell you when we get to the dorm.”

Mirio overhead this and couldn’t help but glance over at his oldest friend. Tamaki met Mirio’s gaze and just smiled somewhat cheekily at him, and Mirio wondered what his friend had planned; Tamaki only ever smiled like that when he had a plan that involved him.

The rest of the way back, you and Nejire were chatting away happily and Tamaki and Mirio were simply walking silently next to the two of you until all four of you reached the dorms. Once all of you had gotten changed into more comfortable clothing, the four of you sat together in a circle in Mirio’s room. You and Mirio sat on his bed and Nejire and Tamaki sat on beanbags that Mirio had in his room.

“Alright, so, Tamaki, what did you decide?” You asked once again, crossing your legs and resting back on your hands, smiling down at the man in question. Both Mirio and Nejire watched silently as Tamaki finally spoke up, “W-Well, (Y/N), N-Nejire helped me figure out a good way to pay me back and help somebody e-else out, too.”

You looked at him curiously, trying to figure out what Tamaki had meant by that. Mirio was quietly trying to do the same thing, as obviously both Nejire and Tamaki already knew what he had meant by that, and he wasn’t sure how to feel right now asides from nervous, because boy was he nervous. Mirio’s heart was pounding in his chest and he couldn’t seem to focus on anything for longer than a few seconds.

Tamaki leaned forwards and his cheeks turned red as he quietly said, “T-The way you can make it up to me, (Y/N), is b-by agreeing to go o-on a d-date.”

Your eyes shot wide open and your jaw just about dropped; you were NOT expecting that. Meanwhile, Mirio felt his heart all but break in half. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing and for the first time in a long time, Mirio felt his eyes starting to sting with tears, despite him trying to stay composed and control his emotions. This couldn’t be happening. Tamaki would never do this, he wouldn’t betray him like this, especially after Mirio had told him how he felt about you. This couldn’t be happening, right?

Your cheeks turned pink as you started to stutter, “T-Tamaki, I-, I mean, th-that’s super nice of you, b-but... I-I don’t, I don’t like you l-like that. I-I’m sorry, I-”

At that, Tamaki’s eyes went wide and he turned very red as he stuttered, “O-oh, no! N-No, not wi-with me! I-I meant to say that you could make it up to me by going on a date with Mirio!”

At that, your heart just about jumped out of your chest and your eyes somehow widened even more. You glanced over at Mirio, and you could see that he looked just as stunned at you felt; his blue eyes were wide and his mouth was slightly open as he stared down at Tamaki, who was smiling slightly at the reaction he had gotten out of the two of you.

“Sooo? What do you say, (Y/N)-chan?! I mean, Tamaki and I know that you and Mirio both have huge crushes on each other so Tamaki thought this would be a way to finally get the two of you together! What do you say?!” Nejire asked after a few moments of silence, practically bouncing up and down on the spot as she waited for your answer.

You couldn’t believe what you were hearing and you couldn’t believe this was happening; Tamaki and Nejire were setting you up on a date with Mirio? Mirio had a crush on you? Mirio... Mirio actually liked you back?

Your mind was racing at a million miles per hour as you tried to comprehend everything that had happened in the last two minutes of your life. As you glanced at Mirio again, and you saw he was watching you nervously, you felt your heart rate pick up. This was real, this was actually happening. You had a crush on Mirio and he had a crush on you, too.

“Yes,” you whispered, too quietly for anybody to hear it except for you.

“W-What was that, (Y/N)?” Mirio asked, stumbling slightly over his words as he tried very hard to stay calm. You looked Mirio in the eyes and smiled at him and you spoke loud and clear, addressing nobody in particular, “Yes. I’d love to go on a date with Mirio. I’ll gladly accept that.”

Tamaki smiled and Nejire let out a squeal as they celebrated their great achievement. Nejire stood up and gave both you and Mirio a big hug as she jumped around excitedly. She then hugged Tamaki with such zeal that she ended up knocking both him and herself over, causing everybody to laugh as Tamaki yelped and his face turned tomato red and Nejire shrieked as they both fell over.

As Nejire and Tamaki struggled to get back upright, you felt Mirio move closer to you and you looked up to see him beaming down at you. Your heart rate went through the roof and your cheeks hurt from smiling so much. You wrapped your arms around Mirio’s torso and quietly asked, “Mirio... the thing that was bothering you... were you jealous, by any chance?”

Mirio let out an awkward chuckle as he rubbed the back of his neck with one hand, the other hand pulling you close. Looking somewhat sheepish, he replied, “Yeah... Yeah, I was. I mean, I was happy that Tamaki was getting some attention, nobody deserves it as much as he does, but... part of me wanted your attention and affection, too. I’ve had a crush on you for a long time and I was going to tell you after class today, but it looks like Tamaki and Nejire were both one step ahead of me.”

At that, you let out another giggle and pressed a gentle kiss to Mirio’s cheek, causing his cheeks to turn a bright shade of pink as you spoke, “Well, I’m glad they were, and I’m glad I ended up owing Tamaki one, cause this turned out better than I possibly could’ve imagined. I’ve had a crush on you for a long time, too. So, Lemillion, are you down for that date?”

Mirio grinned again as he tilted your chin up, his lips barely brushing yours as he answered, “Of course, (Y/N),” before finally, finally, closing the gap between the two of you with a passionate kiss, which you eagerly returned. Mirio’s heart could’ve exploded then and there; he was kissing his best friend and long-time crush, and they’d agreed to going on a date with him. Today could not get any better.

“Awwww, look at theeeeem! Tamaki, look, Mirio and (Y/N) are finally kissing! We did it! They’re so cute, Tamaki! We did it!” You both heard Nejire squeal, causing you and Mirio to burst into laughter before you kissed Mirio again, so happy that you could do so now. You really had the best friends in the whole world, and now, the best boyfriend, too.

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blackhakumen · 3 years

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Mini Fanfic #649: Proper Introductions (Sonic X Crash Bandicoot)

4:23 p.m. at Amy's House......

Tails: Sonic, Amy, I like to introduce you guys to Coco Bandicoot. The girl I've been hanging out with as of late.

Coco: (Smiles Softly and a bit Shyly at the Couple in Front of her While Waving at Them a Little) Hi.

Sonic: (Smiles Back at the Young Bandicoot) Hey there, kiddo.

Amy: (Smiles Brightly) Oh my gosh, Coco! (Happily Gives Coco a Warm Welcome Handshake) It's so nice to finally meet you in person!~ I can't thank you enough for being our little Tails' best friend. He talks about you a lot and everything!

Coco: (Turns and Gives Tails, Who is Already Starting to Blush a Little, a Playful Smirk) Oh really now?~

Sonic: Yep! (Places his Arm Around Tails' Shoulder) He told us how cool and amazing you are to be around. He even told us how much he missed seeing you every time you guys spend some days apart.

Tails: (Glares at Sonic While Gritting his Teeth) Sonic!

Sonic: (Turns to Tails) What? It's the truth, isn't it? (Starts Giving his Little Buddy a Playful Smirk on his Face) Remember during the week of Christmas where you've been talking about her non-stop? I bet there's hasn't been one day where you didn't have any thoughts about her, am I right?

Tails: (Blush Turns Bright Red) W-W-Well, I-I mean.....Y-You see....uh...you're not entirely wrong in that assumption, but-

Coco: (Giggles Softly at How Adorable Tails' Bashfulness) It's okay, Tails. I thought about you a lot during those times too.

Tails: R-Really?

Coco: (Smiles Brightly) Of course! We're best bud aren't we? Friends think about each other anytime they're apart from each other, don'tcha think?

Tails: (Still Blushing) Y-Yeah... Absolutely.... I-I-I mean-

Sonic: What my adorably flustered little brother is trying to say here is that he's happy to spend time with you again in the New Years.

Tails: (Facepalms Himself Bashfully) Please stop talking, Sonic......Like, right now......

Sonic: Hey, I'm only trying to help ya out here, buddy. You invited a girl over here, so it's only natural for a big brother, as myself, to give you some much needed assistance.

Tails: (Glares at Sonic) Shut. Up Already!!

Sonic: Hey, hey, hey! Don't yell at me like that, young man! Do you have any idea who are you.....(Continues Scolding an Already Embarrassed Tails)

Amy: (Giggles Softly While Watching her Two Boys Bickering at Each Other) Tails is so cute when he gets flustered so easily~

Coco: (Giggles as Well) I know, right? I just wanna go over there and give him a hug already.

Amy: Me too.

5:21 p.m. at N. Sanity Island......

Crash: (Curiously Examines Tails by Sniffing Around Him)

Tails: (A Tad Bit Confused and Weirded Out by Crash's Current Actions) Uhh....

Alt. Tawna: (Turns to Coco) So this is the Miles Prower kid you've been telling us about?

Coco: (Stares at Tails and Crash from a Distance) Yep. But a lot people call him Tails instead.

Alt. Tawna: Ah. So I'm guessing the nickname itself comes from those two tails of his, yeah?

Coco: Pretty much. He has them since he was a little kid. Bullies used to make fun of him all the time for having them.

Alt. Tawna: (Eyes Widened a Little in Genuine Surprised) Seriously? I hate them already.

Coco: I know, right!? That's exactly what I said when he first told me! ('Sigh') Still, I'm really glad that's all in the past for him now.

Alt. Tawna: (Smiles Softly) Agreed. Personally, I think him and his two tails are pretty cool.

Coco: (Eyes Widened Herself as She Turns to Alt. Tawna) Wait. So....does that mean you actually like him?

Alt. Tawna: Yeah. Seems like a nice enough kid. (Points at the Duo In front of her and Coco) And I think our Crashy-Boi there is taking a liking to him too.

Crash happily gives Tails a strong, yet friendly handshake, which instantly makes the two tailed fox's body to go up and down, much to his dispense.

Coco: ('Sighs in Relief') That's a relief. I was afraid it was gonna be the other way around....

Alt. Tawna: (Ruffles the top.of Coco's Hair) You worry too much. Honestly, I'm just glad you manage to make yourself someone to hangout with besides us.

Coco: (Smiles Softly While Hugging Alt. Tawna) Thanks for the support, sis.

Alt. Tawna: (Smiles Back at Coco) No problem. It would be nice to get know our future little brother in law some more.

Coco: (Eyes Widened in Confusion) Future Little what now?

Alt. Tawna: Nothing! (Chuckles a bit Awkwardly) I.... didn't say anything at all. Promise.

Coco: (Stares at Alt. Tawna for a Few Seconds Before Looking Back at Tails and Crash) Riiiiight.....

Alt. Tawna: ('Silently Sighs in Relief')

6:24 p.m. Knothole, Bunnie's House.......

Tails: Aunt Sally and Bunnie, I like to introduce to my new friend, Coco Bandicoot.

Coco: (Happily Bows her Head to the Two Ladies) Please to meet-

Sally/Bunnie: (Already in Tears) ('Sniff')

Coco: (Raised an Eyebrow in Confusion) -You?

Tails: Guys? Is... everything okay?

Sally: (Turns to Bunnie) ('Sniff') Are you seeing this right now, Bunnie?

Bunnie: ('Sniff') As I live and breathe, Sal. ('Sniff') Our baby boi finally made himself a new friiiiiieeend!!!!~ (Finally Begins to Burst Out Crying)

Sally: I knoooow!! I'm so happy for hiiiim!!!~ (Burst Our Crying as Well While Hugging Bunnie in the Process)

Tails: (Taken Aback by Both of his Aunts' Sudden Outburst) What has gotten into you two!?

Coco: I'm guessing their really happy to see that I'm friends with you.

Tails: ('Sigh') Maybe. But this getting ridiculous now.....(Makes his Way to his Crying Aunts) Could you guys please try calming down? Is not that big of-DEAAAAL!!! (Immediately Gets Pulled into a Group Hug)

Bunnie: (A bit of Mascara Falling Down her Face as She Cries) It is to us, sugah cube!~

Sally: Yeah! ('Sniff') Do you have any idea how happy it makes that you're making friends? ('Sniff') You're growing up so much.....

Bunnie: Too much....

Bunnie/Sally: OUR BABY BOIIIIIIIII!!!!~ (Continues Crying While Holding Tails in their Arms)

Tails: (Heavily Blushing in Embarrassment) C-Come on, you guys! Knock it off already!! You do know that Coco is in the same room, right!?

Sally/Bunnie: WE DON'T CAREEEEEE!!!~

Coco: (Smiles Sheepishly While Silently Taking Pictures of Tails' and his Two Aunt's on her Phone) Awww~ They really are a precious family.

Later that Night.........

Both Sally and Bunnie has calm themselves down by crying themselves to sleep on the sofa, under a blanket. All while Tails and Coco sat next to each other on the floor watching TV.

Tails: (Pouts at Coco Beside Him) Did you have to take pictures of us on your phone like that, Coco?

Coco: (Smiles Sheepishly at her Best Friend) How could I not? That was one of the most precious moments I've ever witness in my abnormal life. But if you ask me, I think you two aunts are pretty great.

Tails: (Sighs While Smiling a Little) Thanks. I think they're great too. Though, I promise you that they don't always act like this.

Coco: I can believe that. (Smirks Playfully at Tails While Poking his White Cheeks) Then again, who wouldn't act that way whenever they see their "Baby Boi" making friends?~

Tails: Knock it off.

Coco: (Giggles Softly Before Smiling Softly Again) ('Sigh') But in all seriousness though, I'm really glad we agreed to do this. Introducing ourselves to our respective families and all.

Tails: (Smiles Softly Himself) I know. Not gonna lie, I was pretty nervous to meet your big brother and you alternative version of your older sister figure at first.

Coco: Same..... I was afraid of what your big brother and sister and your aunts would think of me too. I am so glad that everyone of them are supportive of our friendship together.

Tails: Agreed. I'm just glad to have a cool girl like you as my friend.

Coco: (Heart Begins to Melt as She Happily Hugs Tails) I love you too, Tails.

Tails: (Hugs Coco Back) I love you too, Coco.

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deuchess · 4 years

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opinions on s2 and s3 LIs?

i answered my opinion on s3 characters: here

now, onto s2, i’ll be rating them as LIs though, not as friends.

Marisol: she’s so adorable as a LIs. i liked the chase and understood why she was hesitant, but i would’ve liked her not to have used Graham to make mc jealous. i’ll just give her a 7/10

Noah: i love his character and am dying to find out more about him. i don’t blame him for staying with Hope for as long as he did, cause he liked Hope more than mc and thought she was the one for him until around the last recoupling when it was too late to change a partner, he took a risk by confessing his feelings for mc but he still did it. i always get tempted to kiss him during on, and it’s getting harder to not do it. the only thing i was really missing was a scene where he could tell mc about how he was feeling and why he brought back Blake and went back to Hope, i would’ve liked that closure if i was mc. 8.5/10

Gary: he was the first guy i coupled up with, but then Bobby stole me so i didn’t get to do his route for a while. when i did do it, i was not expecting him to treat mc the way he did when Hannah came back. i actually gave up on his route for a while and it took some time before i picked it up again. i like feeling appreciated by my partner and i felt put aside by him a lot. he’s such a lad and i think he needed nan to smack some more sense into him. Lottie was horrible to mc and we couldn’t tell her to back off smh. i do think Gary learned though and his scenes do make up some of the bad moments though so he gets a 5/10.

Ibrahim: he was really sweet! until casa amour :| it makes no sense for him to pie of mc like that, when he’s with Priya, it’s makes sense cause she did the same, but mc doesn’t! he never apologizes for kissing jo either, and never properly explains what made him switch smh. also, he can’t take a joke at all, which is a problem cause i enjoy roasting people. 5/10

Bobby: his route is kinda boring though, so i often end up kissing Noah. but i do love his character an unhealthy amount though. and i relate to him a lot. 9.5/10

Lucas: i like his character and he’s very intense, but i’ve never been into the whole “bad boy” thing. i was really into him when he acted shy and bashful about his money, i was a little let down when he did a 180. i still like his scenes and loved how his dom facade faltered a bit at times. he gets a 6/10

Henrik: I love hiiiim! he’s comfortable with his masculinity, he’s honest and upfront, he doesn’t keep secrets! i like how he doesn’t always get things, it’s so cute. some minus points are the fact that he brought back Blake, i refuse to believe he wouldn’t have gotten down on his knees begging for forgiveness for that smh. also, he’s swedish and that removes half a point, but he gains it back because me and him would relate to a lot of stuff. 10/10

Jakub: i get why Jakub is hated cause he was the one who caused the disaster recoupling, but i just thought he was funny. i did his route and at least some of his scenes were good, my favorite was when they talking about erotica lol. i like that mc kinda turns him from a player to a lover and he’s got the best prom outfit, but over all, he’s just not my type. i’ve never been into that really muscular look, but he’s not a bad partner so he gets a 3/10

Felix: i don’t know what to say about him really, i wouldn’t date him that’s for sure. i haven’t done his route but for what i’ve seen of it it’s him being amazing at s3x and kissing and him having clammy hands + being cringy. i liked seeing him with Priya because he made her feel empowered and confident, but as a LIs....no. he’d def be overly clingy and have no shame. 0/10

Arjun: i ship him with Elijah so i cant see him romantic. he’s fun i guess but i have a feeling he’s a bad listener and that he’s quite stubborn. his scenes were fun and his smut scenes were alright too, but i don’t think we’d be a good match. 4/10

Elijah: he’s handsome but so bland. 2/10, and yes he gets less than Jakub cause at least i laugh at Jakubs lines.

Kassam: he’s alright but i’m not good at making the first move and he’s sooo hard to get. the pain of trying to get him, only for him to say “gotta be Lottie” smh. when you do get him to like you, he’s quite interesting and i enjoyed his scenes. another good thing with him, i’m sure he’d be really loyal, like he’d reject girls without a care in the world, you’d have no worries. i think he’s a little uptight though, he couldn’t even do the jazz hands for the casa amour song the boys had. i’ll give him a 6/10

Carl: I love shy and awkward guys, so Carl’s pretty much my type on paper. what puts me off him though, is his workaholic side. he’s definitely in a relationship with his job and mc is the side chick. 8.5/10

Elisa: i didn’t like pieing Marisol off to get her, you literally spend the entire game trying to get Marisol, to then only dump her for Elisa. i do love Elisa and her scenes are quite fun, but it seems like a relationship with her would revolve around her a lot. 5.5/10.

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the-world-of-naiyara · 4 years

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Alright so, this is the first fanfic I’ve written about SE. I don’t feel fully confortable with fanfics because it’s been a while since I’ve written any and because the character aren’t fully mine, I guess? Anyway, as a break from my book, I wrote this. Hope y’all like it.

“Come on, admit it! You miiiiss hiiiim!” Raquel grabbed onto Scholar’s arm and pulled her towards her. She kept teasing her friend as they sat down to have breakfast.

“Will you stop? He’s our friend, of course I miss him, so do you!” Scholar pushed her away, slightly amused, a bit annoyed, heavily embarrassed.

“Girl, enough. The whole school has seen how you two act around each other, enough messin’ around, get at each other mouth already!”

Scholar choked on her latte. Her cheeks were so hot, she almost needed to touch them to make sure they weren’t melting. She knew Raquel well enough to know she wouldn’t let this go until she felt like there was some kind of progress. She had been certain something would happen before the Rockstar left on tour. When her prediction hadn’t come true, she had been very vocal about how disappointed she was.

Moving her lips rapidly from left to right (a tic her father said she had taken on from her mother), Scholar thought.

“I’ll send him a text tonight. He’s probably rehearsing or something right now.” That ought to… But the Brazilian soccer player, wasn’t only fast with her legs. Before Scholar had time to process, Raquel had already taken her phone, ran to the terrace and was typing frantically. By the time mortified Scholar had reached her friend, it was too late.

“Sorry, but ya’ll are way too slow. Gotta move things up a bit! TRUST ME – she added at the sight of Scholar’s panic – you’ll thank me later.”

“What did you do?”

But she knew what Raquel had done.

A ring. Scholar’s muscle spasmed as if she’d been tased. It was the sound of a message notification.

“Is it him?” Raquel asked looking above the petrified student’s shoulder but it was the time that caught her attention. “Oh, shoot, I’m late for practice, Coach D is gonna kill me! Tell me how it goes!” On those word, she ran out of the cafeteria, leaving Scholar alone with her feelings. Her inside were so tight it was almost painful. She couldn’t swallow. In fact, she felt like she was going to regurgitate her heart.

In the pan of a few seconds, an inner battle took place is her head.

To my right I have Scholar, winner of a scholarship at the prestigious Arlington Academy. Scholar wants to open that message and see who it is. She hopes it’s Axel.

And to my left I have…

Scholar! Also winner of a scholarship at the prestigious Arlington Academy. This Scholar wants to run and hide and delete that message immediately! Who will win?

Love always win, or so they say. At least it did today.

Slowly as if there was several workout elastic bands around her head working against her, Scholar looked down.

It was indeed Axel.

Her side of the conversation read:

“Hey Axel, I miss you! When you come back, we should do something. You and I. 😘 😘”

Scholar didn’t have time to freak out as she read the cleverly written text. Axel’s response was in her line of vision and it pulled at the sides of her lips until she was smiling like a mad women.

“Hell yes to that! Now, I want to come back to Arlington tomorrow! Do you think Ellie and TNT could create a Hologram of me for the rest of the tour?”

Her hands wouldn’t have shaken more if she’d been texting naked in Antarctica.

“Pretty sure your fans would see through it. And they’d follow you to Arlington to get their concert.”

“On the plus side, it would drive Lady A and Tadashit batshit crazy! But it would totally spoil our date! Fine, I’ll finish the tour. Will you be able to wait until then?”

On normal circumstances, Scholar would have retorted something witty to that cockiness, but Axel had written the word DATE. The D-Bomb had exploded and what was left of Scholar’s brain was a mushroom cloud.

It was already fading. Did he really mean it, or did he just throw that word in the air? Axel wasn’t just cocky he was also nonchalant. Enough to use a word without realizing its power? No, he wrote songs, he knew the importance of words.

A new battle was starting but the next message brought peace to all of Scholar.

“I miss you too by the way. Loads 😉”

#sweet elite #SE #sweetelite #SE axel #sweet elite axel #sweet elite scholar #se scholar #dulcet games #otome #otome game #romance #teen romance #fanfic

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ciaoragno · 4 years

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I AM ABOUT TO EXPLODE THIS EPISODE WAS SOMETHING ELSE 😭 (4x08)

-starting off with silvia’s cat!!!!!!

-i would die for him

-sana flipping him off

-their sibling dynamic is EVERYTHING

-THE VOICE MESSAGE OMG WTF THE WAY SHE APOLOGIZED BUT ALSO MADE THEM UNDERSTAND EVERYTHING THAT SHE’S BEEN GOING THROUGH OH MY GOD THAT WAS BEAUTIFUL BESSE WTF HAVE U DONE TO ME

-gio telling marti “you’ve become such a burden” i’m wheezing what a parent

-gio telling marti how niccolò’s working very hard huhu marti u dumbass go talk to your boyfriend omg

-gio suggesting a bracciano weekend to patch things up

-marti saying girls hold grudges longer and gio saying “the girls?” lmao he’s so done with his dumbass son

-FANTASTIC.

-the way this parallels That Walk in season 1 on the way to chicco’s house for a party bec they wanted to be with the popular people and now here they’RE WALKING AWAY FROM CHICCO’S HOUSE AFTER ANTAGONIZING THE ‘POPULAR’ PEOPLE BEC THEY DON’T NEED OTHER PEOPLE TO BE SPECIAL BEC THEY HAVE EVERYTHING THEY COULD EVER WANT WITHIN THEIR LITTLE DYSFUNCTIONAL GROUP FAMILY

-filippo sava(ge) roasting bby luchino after losing the game “you’re clumsy, you’re ugly to look at” lmao

-also the fact that filippo is here?????

-look at hiiiim, my sweet summer child 🥺

-“EVERYONE KNOWS YOU LOVE SINGING” OH MY GOD

-eva’s “do you wanna feel even more like an idiot?”

-eva x malik friendship!!! the way they call each other amico/amica, eva telling him about getting off the waitlist

-malik’s “i challenged her in football. she left. i’m an idiot” adorableeeeee 😩

-luchino slapping filippo’s thigh and filippo “ah hide and seek!! cool!!!”

-(AAAAAHHHH IT’S COMING EVERYBODY SHUT UP)

-“the audacity” i can’t with them

-“bastards” “looks like we’re trapped” “i can always climb down the window” then nico’s little chuckle aaaaaaaggggghhhhh helpppp

-fede saying “under the bed... it’s uncomfortable” and filippo saying “NEWBIE” LOL WHAT

-that handshake from mom and dad, gio and elia

-AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH

#skam italia rewatch #skam italia #skam italia spoilers

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sapphic-luthor · 4 years

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This will be a two part message, sorry… when Lena shoots lex 🥺 “you’re not ruthless enough to pull that trigger”, he says as two fucking bullets hit him. Imagine how much pain Lena was in, imagine thinking “The world will never be a safe place with you in it” abt your brother who was the one person who treated you like family while growing up. “When I’m gone who will be left to be proud of you?” GOD HE’S A NARCISSISTIC PSYCHOPATH I HATE HIIIIM. I’m sad it was him who told Lena, it’s so fcked up

Second part: Kara always knew Lena had trust issues, knew at least since Lilian told her (season 2!) she was bound to find out and it’d be a mess especially if Kara didn’t tell her herself. And then: when Lex tells her the “Denial is a powerful thing isn’t it?”, meaning she should’ve know, she chose not to se it. Oh how tragic that scene is. Pls DO write a fic abt that. Says “You’re left with no one”, but it’s nOT TRUE. And then she goes to game night and acts as if everything’s fine 🥺 why why

the depth of pain behind “the world will never be a safe place with you in it” is huge. that’s an acknowledgement that lex brings nothing but pain and suffering, which goes to say that it’s an acknowledgement of the kind of abuse she’s been subjected to by him her entire life. he’s all she had, for a long time, and she can’t find one redeeming quality in him anymore. she literally believes his death is net good for the entire world, but most importantly for the people she loves.

can we also talk about the fact that she never, even in the fortress of solitude fights, mentions wanting to save herself? every extreme action she takes (shooting lex, non nocere, myriad) is a direct path toward helping ~the world~ and ~humanity~ but she never thinks “i want people to stop lying to me” or “i want to be safe from lex”

it comes with the territory in both cases, sure, but lena’s driving force is to try to save her friends, and to save everyone except herself.

“when i’m gone, who will be left to be proud of you?”

okay i went back to rewatch because i didn’t remember this line, and holy fuck.

let’s tack that right on to the reasons lex is an abusive piece of shit list because he’s literally!!! admitting!!! that he’s been purposefully and knowingly manipulating lena his entire life by giving her brief moments of validation to keep her hanging on to him. we knew this from the content of his journals, (which i guess isn’t technically canon) but god it just .. fucking hell. and then for him to pull that supergirl reveal at the same time? to so fully and completely destroy a person-- someone who felt love for you, who looked up to you-- all at once like that? :(

#i mean we KNOW he's a sociopath but it still HURTS WHEN YOU CONSIDER THE LASTING AND CONTINUOUS DAMAGE HE'S CAUSED LENA #also i really really do want to write lena not knowing but knowing and denying it to herself #but it will require writing a lot of mental gymnastics and really getting into the details of somebody's headspace in the midst of avoidance #and like .. that's hard lol #so it may happen #but it also may be a while bc struggle #Anonymous #answered

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mouse507 · 4 years

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I Wanna Be Your Man: TeddyBoy!Ringo X Reader.

So I don't know if you know this, but Ringo as a teenager looks really fucking hot. so now I'm writing about it. I want this to be a series, about the reader and Ringo meeting in high school and getting into strange shenanigans together. Let me know if you enjoy it! I want all the feedback I can get. If you want part two let me know and I’ll make it happen. This is a teddy boy Ringo, so if you don’t like that sorry.

The reader is portrayed as a female, so I’m sorry to those who are LGBTQ and can’t Identify with the reader.

Warnings: None just some really cute, teenage Ringo.

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“Mum, what’s the weather going to be today?” I yelled as I put on some jean capris and a button-down blouse. “It’s about 40 degrees out love, best put on a jacket before you go,” she yelled up the stairs at me. I put on a small amount of makeup and threw on one of my sweatshirts. When I walked out of the door for school, my mom handed me an apple for breakfast and a brown paper bag for lunch, I threw both into my bookbag, “Thanks, mum. Love you.”, and with that, I left.

It was colder than it seemed, it was windy and had rained the night before so the wind was wet and sharp. Luckily my sweatshirt kept my body warm, but my nose was red and my cheeks were cold. Walking down the street I noticed another person walking, usually, I was the only person to walk on this sidewalk this time of day. I was the only kid on the street, so I just walked to school by myself. Now there was a new person, it was definitely a “he”, and he had black tight jeans, a leather jacket, and seemed to be smoking a cigarette. His hair was black, curly, and fluffy in the front, he had a black bag around his body that I assume is for his school things. He looked like a crooner almost, I had no business with him, so I chose to ignore him for most of my walk. That was until he tripped me. It’s not like it was on purpose or anything. He had tossed his cigarette, then leaned over to tie his shoe, and I hadn’t noticed him. I zoned out thinking of what my friends were doing after school. So I ended up walking in front of him, and in the process, tripped over his leg and landed on the concrete sidewalk. “ah hell! are you alright?” The boy turned to me while I tried to process that I’d fallen. I wasn’t in any pain, in fact, I was perfectly fine, so I sat up and started apologizing profusely.

“I’m so sorry! I’m really clumsy sometimes, are you ok?” I asked him. I am indeed really clumsy, I’ve been to the hospital for scrapes and bruises, occasionally a fracture or two. I’m used to falling and hitting things so I'm usually not phased by it anymore. “I should be asking you that, you hit the ground pretty hard. Are you alright?” I looked up at his face, blue eyes. They were so pretty...and his hair sat on his head like a cloud, his jaw was so straight, and his hands were covered in rings. “Oh, um yeah I’m fine. Maybe a little bruised but I’m ok.” He lent his hand out to me “Here let me help you up, I'm Richard by the way" I took his hand as sat up "Thanks, I'm Y/n. are you new in town?,” I asked. “No, I just came back from the hospital, sickness an all that. I just move around Liverpool every now and then.” We started walking to school I found out that he recently enrolled in the same school as me, he likes playing the drums and even played in his hospital band. I think that’s pretty silly, that he was there that long, that he joined in the hospital’s band. We talked about music, family, and our favorite subjects. The rest of the walk to the school was quiet and serene. “ Hey, Y/n, can you show me where the office and things are? I haven't been to the school yet.” I looked up at him, he was noticeably taller than me “ Sure Richard, I’d be glad to. Once we stepped in the school I helped him find the office so he could receive his schedule, then walked him to his first hour. “Alrighty, this is where I leave. I hope you have a good rest of your day.” I turned to walk away when he grabbed my hand “Wait, Y/n, Can I walk you home? You know as a thank you for showing me around?”

“Um, sure! thanks, Richard, I’d like that” I held my books in front of me and walked to class. When I sat down, my friends immediately turned to talk to me, “Who was he?” My friend Catherine looked at me with wide eyes “Who’s who?” I asked. “That guy!” Maria piped up. I’d known these two since we were kids, we all live a street away from each other, so we’ve always been there for each other. “Oh, hiiiim!” I said like I was oblivious to what they were talking about. “He’s new here, came back from being in the hospital for a few years.” Maria then talked about how cute he was for an hour, and Catherine talked about how dumb Maria was. “Seriously how could you not think he was dreamy!” she said as I walked to my locker after class, “Maybe, it’s because I don’t swoon over every guy I meet, unlike you,” I said, as I put up my books for my next class. “Whatever! You're just jealous cause you know we’ll end up together.” She said “Yeah right, like you’d have a chance with him” I laughed at her as we walked to the gym. The rest of the day was pretty normal, my mom left a note for me as always, and all but two of my classes gave me new homework for the day. I’m pretty good about doing my work, so I’m in some more advanced classes.

Of course, the end of the day came and there he was, waiting at the school gates with a cigarette in hand “You ready to go?” he asked. I didn’t want to go home yet, usually, after school, I walk to our record store down the block from the school, and do homework at the park nearby. I also occasionally do homework with Catherine and Maria’s houses, as an excuse to hang out with them or go see a movie. “Actually, can you walk me somewhere else? I’d love to show you some more of this area.”

“Yeah sure, where to?” We started walking to the record shop, where we listened to a few records and even bought a few new ones. He seemed to really like it there, he enjoyed their large rock section, along with the fairly cheap prices. After we listened to a few of them we picked out about three and walked out of the store. “Where do you want to go next?” I asked, “There are some dinners we can go to or a park? There’s this really nice library that I go to sometimes”

“That sounds really nice, but if I’m honest with you Y/n, I’d like to go back to my place and listen to those new records.”

I laughed “Sure, but we have to do our homework while we listen.” I don’t mind what I do in a day as long as my homework gets done at some point. I enjoy having semi-good grades so I can enjoy my freedoms after school.

“Fine by me.” We walked to his house, which was only 4 down from mine, and sat down in his room to listen to the records we bought. His parents greeted me as I walked in, they were very sweet and weren’t super weird about him bringing a girl home. I mean, I guess it’s nothing to be weird over, it’s not like we’re dating or anything. We sat on his floor and listen to The Turbans, while I helped him with his math and did my annotations for my novels class. A particularly rhythmic song came on and Richard started tapping his pen on his notebook. It for some reason distracted me quite a bit. I also didn’t notice that he had recently taken his jacket off, he was wearing a plain white shirt, which is also when I noticed how toned he was. The shirt fit his body so well and made his arms look really good. His arms looked really nice, they were toned and made him seem athletic. Part of me wished I could just get wrapped in his arms, but ya know in a friendly way. In a kind of just friends platonic hug way. Also, his lips caught me off guard, they seemed so soft. His eyebrows were furrowed and his lips were closed, he was clearly focused on something. Not to mention his eyes, it’s like they brighten up his whole face.

“Are you ok Y/n?” He looked at me, I didn’t realize I had just started off into space thinking about him. I jolted back into the real world “Hmm? Oh yes, no I’m fine. Just kinda tired is all.” I shook my head. I was embarrassed, I could tell that my face was turning red. Suddenly his room was really hot, too hot, now I know why he took off his jacket. “Hey, Richard, do you mind if I take off my sweatshirt? Your room is kind of warm...” He looked at me and nodded “Oh yeah that’s fine” I set my stuff aside and lifted my shirt up putting it next to me on the floor.

A few more hours passed and conversations were traded, music was listened to, and at one point we even started dancing. Once it hit six o’clock I had to leave, my curfew is kind of early but can always be extended if I ask. “Y/n shouldn’t you be home by now?” he asked. I looked at his clock, it read 6:02. “Yeah, I should go, Mom’s probably waiting. Wanna walk me home now?”

“Sure” He smiled at me and stood up, giving me his hand to lift me up. The feeling of his hand in mine was very different from the first time it happened. It was, warmer and almost comforting. I put it in the back of my mind, it didn’t really matter what his hand in mine felt like. We finally made it home at some point and we stood outside my front door sharing our farewells. Before I walked away, He stopped me, “Hey so, a few friends and I are going to a movie tomorrow, wanna come?” He had his hand on the back of his neck and looked at his feet. “Sure, I’d really like that Richard,” I said looking down aswell. “Oh cool. I’ll pick you up then, It’s a drive-in, so I can get my friends to get us in.” I smiled and turned to walk inside “Thanks, I’ll see you tomorrow then,” as I walked in he stopped me again, “Oh and by the way, Y/n, just call me Ritchie,” He smiled at me and turned around. “Bye Ritchie,” I said as he turned to walk down the street.

I walked into my room and changed into my pajamas. They were so comfy, I hadn’t realized how tired I was until I laid on my bed. I thought about Ritchie for a bit before going to sleep. It wasn’t intentional, my mind just happened to go there. I thought about this hair and his lips again, they were so nice, why did he look so good. I was nervous to go to a movie with him. It’s not a date, right? I mean his friends will be there so it can’t be a date. I guess I should put an effort in tomorrow anyway, maybe I’ll wear one of my good skirts. I am meeting his friends, after all, I want him to like me so he has a friend that goes to his school. But is it’s not a date does it matter what I look like? After a whirlwind of thoughts crossed my mind I tried to fall asleep. Almost in peaceful sleep. “Shit,” I said out loud. “I left my sweatshirt at his house.”

#Ringo x reader #Beatles x reader #Beatles #the beatles #Ringo Starr #ringo starr x reader #ringo starr imagine #Teddy Boy Ringo #Sir Ringo Starr #Richard Starkey

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aestuans · 4 years

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The puppy Pokémon sneaks up towards the larger devil dog when it's snoozing. He wiggles his little booty as he looks up at the fellow canine and.... BOOPS... It on the nose with his own. Play with hiiiim.

The Houndoom’s eyes cracked open, only to be greeted by the smaller pup she’d seen hanging around her trainer from time to time. She’d huff, smoke exhaling from her nostrils with her exhale. Houndoom would get in trouble if she hurt the little Yamper, so it was probably in her best interest to just play along. Ugh. At least it’d make Flannery happy.

The dual-type stood up from the spot she had been sleeping in, shaking her fur out before trotting over to a rope toy laying in the yard. She’d scoop it up in her jaw, plodding back over to the Yamper. Tug-of-war seemed like a good enough game to play.

#🔥 houndoom.#🔥 answered.#houndoom: ur lucky i love my trainer >:(#nationalmusedex

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ain-t-bovvered · 5 years

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14x17 Commentary

Zeta and Giuls scream together, and then die.

@purpleskiesandcherrypies and @dean-winchesters-bacon won’t be joining us for this one.

Me & Zeta will watch together season 14′s episodes as they come out and we’ll do our commentary while watching.

+MASTERLIST of season 14 commentary *

Giulia: Yo i’m sad he ded tho

Giulia: But is he?

Giulia: YAAA sis Jo

Zee: Ouch

Giulia: Oh go fuck u nick

Giulia: You can burn. I want to use that

Zee: Ded

Giulia: REJECT HIM

Zee: Donnie

Giulia: nick such a drama queen, like his fucking brother. gasps, Lucifer/Nick is Hamlet.

Giulia: Donny babe

Zee: Stabby stabby

Giulia: Shish kebab teenagers

[14x17 Game Night ]

♪ Raindrops keep fallin' on my head ♪

Giulia: Love that song

Giulia: God I love him. IF THEY TOUCH A HAIR ON HIM

Zee: Fucking hell

Giulia: DON T TOUCH HIIIIM

Zee: Seriously ??!!!

Annoyed Dean tho

Oh look at the son of Satan without a soul making pop-corns

Zee: Mary?

Giulia: Yeah well she still exists

Zee: Why again?

D: SON OF A BITCH!!

Classic Dean

J: I thought this was supposed to relax him.

M: You know, this was his favorite game when he was little.

me: *imagining little Dean playing the game exactly the same and with a high pitched voice: Son of a bitch* good visual.

J: Everybody keeps asking me that.

Giulia: We aRe FamIlY

J: Well, it’s annoying

Mary:

Giulia: It is

Zee: Did she eye roll?

M: if you ever want to talk or...vent...

J :You're here. I know.

J thinking: I just wanna eat my pop corns and play stupid game, can I fucking live?

Giulia: Winchester game night

D: All right. Winchester game night is a go soon as Sammy gets back here with the two double-pepperoni meat blasters AND

Zee: Pineapple. A crime against humanity

Giulia&Jack : I like it

Dean: why have you forsaken me, son

D: Yeah, it's like a crime against humanity.

Me quoting [ X ]

Zee: SEE????

Giulia: Was that enochian?

Zee: I think

Giulia: IT’S BABE TIME

Look how cute he is.... SO CUTE , SO CUUUUTE

Zee: Knew it Was waiting for it

Anael: wow this place is so ...

Giulia: U MEAN CUTE JO

Giulia: Omg he has pancakes

Zee: Doesn’t eat them

Giulia:HE’S BEING POLITE OK. Oh look a that they have cream and strawberry *sobs* I’m hungry

A: Well, you said you had something for me.

Castiel sliding a jewlery box.

me [heart attack]

A: 16th-century Burmese blood rubies.

LOOK AT THAT CUTE SMILE

A: Five carats. Excellent clarity. Castiel,where did you get these?

Zee: Lightly cursed

C: I need your help. To contact God.

Giulia: Oh honey no

Zee: I just laughed along with jo

- um so Anael was Joshua right hand? so she wasn’t that useless angel afterall.

Giulia: Joshua is dead?

C: Jack killed Michael.

Giulia&Zee: Good night sweet prince

C: Only God can restore a soul.

ISN’T THAT A BOTHER

A: The Winchesters -- they don't know you're here, do they?

Giulia: Of course they don t

Zee: Squint

C: Why do you say that?

A: Oh, I don't know, just a general reek of ill-conceived lone-wolf desperation.

Giulia&Zee: Lone wolf desperation

*Cas looks into the camera like in the office*

C: will you help me or not?

A: Not

C *smirking* : I see

A: BUT

Giulia: She s me

Zee: Mental grabby hands

S: It's not Enochian. I-I-I think it's Ancient Hebrew.

Sammy says it’s not Enochian

Zee: It’s not enochian then

Giulia: Oh WeLl AncIenT HeBreW

D: well Sammy sounds stressed

WHAT’S NEW THO

M: I just wish there was something that I c--

D:Hey. You're here, okay? You're here.

Giulia: Mary is here everyone! Everything is fine

Zee: Chuck I hate her

M: But I should've been here more. But I know how I am. I can be closed off...and hard.

D: Yeah, well, that's where I get it from.

Giulia: OH NO No he definitely doesn’t

Giulia: Dean is always there. Mary just fucks off somewhere

M: I just need you to know... I'm grateful. For every day I get to spend with you and Sam.

Giulia: Listen- I’ve been on this show long enough to know that when someone starts to talk like that it’s bad news-

S: I know this.

Giulia: What the fuck is sam brain made off

Zee: Good question

S: It's from the Bible. It's -- it's Peter. Peter 5:8.

"Be sober, be vigilant, because your adversary the Devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour."

Well that sounds NICE

Zee: Trap?

Giulia: Oh come on

Zee: Trap

[enters Nick with an apron]

Giulia: OH FUCK YOU

N: What, no "hey"? "How ya been"?

Giulia: No fuck off nick

D: How?

N: Instead of rotting away in a jail cell where you left me?

N: Sort of a funny story... and by "funny," I mean a lot of people died.

Giulia: Can they just kill him

Giulia: Dean just kill him

Zee: Valid question

Giulia: Mary can you be useful and just kill the bitch

N: I mean, I sort of injected your friend with poison --

Giulia: Poor Donny

D: Where is he?!

N: Ooh, the angry voice.

Zee: Oh ok

Giulia: Yeees the angry voice

Giulia: I. Don’t. Like. Cas. Doing. Stuff. Alone.

A:Even for us Methuselah? You sheltered him after the Fall.

Methy: I didn't "shelter" -- We were roommates.

Giulia: OMG THEY WERE ROOMMATES

Methy: He made a mean lasagna

Zee: Loool

C: No. You'll tell me, or I'll burn this place to the ground. and you with it.

Giulia: *Shivers* yeeees

Zee: Kiddo

C: Is that really what you want?

Giulia: SHIVERS *YEEEEEEES*

OK BUT YOU GOTTA LOVE THE SLOW MOTION THO

Giulia: oh Sam baby

Giulia: YES

Giulia: YEEES

D: Whoa! Hey. Hey! Not now. Okay?

D: not yet

Stellar content

Giulia: Let Sam kill that bitch

Zee: Let someone kill him

D: I don't know. If you ask me, that psycho's seen way too many '90s serial-killer movies.

S: The antidote is Prussian Blue

Giulia: *raising hand* Knew that

D: He said he wanted to talk. So let's talk.

Giulia&Zee: Oooh yeah let’s talk

Giulia: I’m sam

Sam’s like “ but Deeeeeean I wanna smash”

D: if Nick looks at you wrong, you're gonna waste him.

LET HIIIIIM

Giulia: Who cut Jared ‘s hair

Giulia: I dont like it

Zee: I need season 8 hair

S: Donatello's in this because of me. A police officer is dead because of me. I'm the one who let Nick go, I'm the one who...

please babe ....can someone just hold him

M: Nick's choices are his. Just his.

M: You gave him a chance because you felt for him.....because you're a good man.

Giulia: Oh look at him being all cute when mary called him a good man

M: You are. It's one of the reasons I'm so proud of you.

Anael complainig about the dust while she’s an angel.

Giulia: LOL SHE S ME

ALSO WE ALL KNOW THAT DANNEEL LOVES CREEPY DOLLS

A: God's not gonna care.

Giulia: das true

A: I believed in Heaven. You know, our mission. I believed, Castiel. But then I got to Earth, and I saw that it wasn't the paradise God promised. I mean, there was so much hate...so much suffering.

A: Why wasn't he helping them? And do you know what he said?

A: "God doesn't meddle."

Zee: Doesn’t meddle

Giulia: Das also true

A: Well, I do. So I do.

C: And here I thought you just performed miracles for the money.

A: Well, you haven't been paying attention, then. I do them for me. I don't need Heaven. And I don't need God. And... I'm happy, Castiel.

LISTEN - I STAN ANAEL

C: Really? Because that sounds lonely.

Zee: We’re all lonely

A: because we're all alone. From ant to lion to human to angel. Every last one of us.

Giulia: SHE S ME

C: God reached down, and he brought me back to life.

A: So he saves one angel...and watches millions of people die screaming, every day. What does that say about him?

Giulia *sweats* : But he saves THE angel ok

Zee: Ouch

D: Where’s Donatello?

Giulia: That’s the content I want

N: I get you, Dean. You and me,we're almost like brothers, you know. Michael, you,Lucifer, me --

Giulia: NOT LIKE THIS

N: we both know what it's like to be hog-tied to a nuclear warhead, man.

Giulia: OH NOPE

Giulia: NICE

D: Cut the crap

N: You're never the same after something like that, are ya? Being one with one of them. It changes you. Makes you more than human. Come on, Dean, admit it. With Michael, you were a prince. Now you're just a broken Hunter.

Giulia: Another one

Zee: Demon dean vibes

Giulia: But also MoC tho

Giulia: So much demon dean

D: Come on, Nick. What's this all about?

D: He says he wants to talk to Jack...alone.

Giulia: His friggin’ cocoa puffs

Giulia: I don t like jack and nick alone Especially jack with no soul. Because let’s be real, he has so little of it ok

j: Sam?

S: I mean-

D: "I mean"? What do you mean, you mean

S: How's he even a threat?

Me: mmmm *opening big ass folder* where do I start?

Zee: Of course. He went there

N: Even your three dads -- how many innocent people you think they've killed?

Zee: Even your three dads

Giulia: Threee dads

Giulia: You broke his heart

N: I don't know. I don't -- I don't see it. I'm looking right at you, and I see nothing.

Zee: I see nothing

Giulia: Don t like that. Mmm mmm nope

Zee: Wth?

Giulia: He killed him

N: Nick. He'll show us where to find Donatello.

oh...he did not kill him. oh bother

Zee: I’m done

Giulia: We ve been knew

A: Look, I just stepped on a rat, so --

Giulia: My babe

Zee: Say it like you mean it tho

A: You're doing this because you're afraid. Because in your mind, it'd be easier to call God than to tell Sam and Dean Winchester the truth.

C: The truth?

A: Jack's soul is gone, Castiel. And there's nothing you can do about it.

i hate this

A: Look. I don't want to say all that and hurt your feelings, so...what do you say we call it a night?

HI YES I’M WRECKED BY CAS FACE RIGHT NOW, DON’T TOUCH ME

Giulia: Oh he lives

Giulia: OOOOH THAT THAAAAT

Zee: Fuck

Giulia: CRIES

Giulia: tell me he gives it to dean tho

Zee: He has to

Giulia:...OH wait that’s not the same tho , meh

C: God...I don't know where you are. I don't know if you can hear me. But please. Sam, Dean -- we need you. Please.

Giulia: My heart .Cas broken voice

Giulia: Sigh

Giulia: Sob

Giulia: Cries

D: Look, you try anything funny, Sammy's gonna shoot you. Anything happens to me --

N: Wait. Let me guess. Sammy's gonna shoot me.

Giulia: Yeah to start

Giulia: It’s been swell

A: So, what are you gonna do now?

C: Go home.

Giulia: The bunker is his Hoooomeee

C: Go home and tell Sam and Dean the truth.

Zee: Can I have the bag?

C: Anael. You know, you're not <i>always</i> right. Just because God's not with us doesn't mean we're alone.

A: Why? Because we all have each other?

C: Yes.

Giulia: SO CUTE

J: This was filled with angelic grace.

Zee: Can’t word. Sam needs to punch him

♪ Oh, Sammy boy, Sammy boy ♪

Giulia: Oh no Nick singing. Ptsd flashbacks from the crazy sam ♪ Your phone, your phone is calling ♪

Nick doing disgusting things

Giulia: OH WHAT THE FUCK

Zee: Cb radio. He’s awake

S: Y-You trying to communicate with someone?

N: Search your feelings. Come on, Sam. Nobody stays dead anymore.

Giulia: fucking nick

Giulia: Fucking demons

Zee: Holy crap

Giulia: YES SAM. YES

Giulia: OH COME ON

Zee: Damn nick

Giulia: stop hitting sam’s head

Giulia: Fuck u nick

Giulia: DEAN is so calm and collected tho. MOC baby. I mean...look at his face while he’s kicking those demon’s asses. That looks way too cold ok. I don’t like it.

Zee: That final push. That’s what I saw on tumblr

Giulia: They need to stop hitting sam in the head

Giulia: DAMN IT NICK. i have 0 empathy for that bitch now. 0

Giulia: Oh come on. Fuck. Fuuuuck

Giulia: NO. MARY NO. FUCK

Zee: Jfc

Giulia: JESUS

Zee: Hell-o

Giulia: Again with the chicken wings

Giulia: OH THANK GOD

Giulia: OUCH but also YES and also NO

Giulia: Oh yeah Jack is definitely going in that box

Zee: He ded?

Giulia: I sure hope so

D: Hey. Hey. Come on. Stay with me now. We're just gonna play a little game.

D: We're gonna count, okay? We're gonna count.

D: Count with me. One.. two...

S: ...two...

D: Yeah, there you go...three.

S: You -- You always put -- You always put me first.

D:No, no. Shh, shh. Come on. Come on, man.

Giulia: IM SCARED STOP IT

S: Your whole life...

D: Okay. All right. All right. Come on. Come on. Just count with me.

D: Sammy. Hey! Sam!

Zee: Wtf is going on?

J: Mary? I had to.

M: Sam -- Uh, he's hurt. Help him.

Giulia: YEAH OK THANK

Oh god Dean’s face. MEDIC MEDIC HELP

Giulia: oh poor Dean. I NEED A FUCKING MEDIC

Zee: They should stop scaring people

J: Everything's gonna be fine.

Giulia: SAYS NO ONE EVER ON SPN WITHOUT CONSEQUENCES

Giulia: i don t like mary face

Zee: Is she scared of jack?

Giulia: She right to be But she shouldn’t be like that in front of him

J: Tell me it's okay.

M: It’s not

J: Leave me alone X9

Giulia: Can she just shut up. i mean she’s not wrong. But she should shut up

Giulia: ...SEE THEN THIS HAPPENS

Giulia: Oh

Giulia: Nope

Giulia: Dont like this

[after episode]

Giulia: PROMO

Zee: Fuck

Giulia: I HATE IT

Zee: Did Dean just tell Cas that he failed him??!!!

Giulia: No cas said that , fucking Dean said : you are dead to me

Giulia: WHICH IS WAY WORSE

Zee: Yeah that

Giulia: AND MY HEART HURTS

Zee: Can’t type

Giulia: I WANNA CRY AND I’M ANGRY AT DEAN

Giulia: i didn’t need to see that

Giulia: I can’t hear anything else

Giulia: I can’t unhear that

.SO IS NEXT THURSDAY ALREADY CANCELLED?

BECAUSE FOR ME IT IS I DON’T GIVE A SHIT .

FUCK YOU DEAN , FUCK YOU.

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