#court of darkness voltage

[atomsminecraft]

Lou in every other route: hehe I’m so evil and mysterious and I rarely show up to do my job

Lou in his route: I’m gonna make it snow because MC says she misses the cold 🥰

[hopelessenthusiast1729]

You know what's really unfair?

That Lance isn't tan

That NO ONE from Ira is tan

Like??? How do you write a country made up mostly of the desert and CLEARLY based off the middle east (i see right through you Voltage) and none of the people living in it have are tan???? Like why is Lance just slightly more pink than Fenn?

Ridiculous

[sonicsquid3000]

What do you mean I go for red flags?! I hate red flags and always avoid! (Me choosing men in dating games who quite literally are dressed in all red)

[ithseem]

Drawing Henna Tattoos On the Consorts' Hands (Royals and Headmaster edition)

"Why are you writing this?" Because no one else will. And because it's fucking fun

Saligia is full of wack flora and fauna, and since you've finally found something resembling a henna plant that can actually leave a stain and doesn't make you hallucinate or some other odd shit, you decided to crush some of the leaves up and make a batch. There was an upcoming festival in a few days, so this is a good opportunity to put those skills to use

Warnings: none

Sherry

What a fascinating and beautiful custom! She'd love if you'd draw one for her. And since there's an upcoming festival, she'd love to wear a design made by you

She made sure her hands were extra clean and hydrated. Her excitement was that palpable.

You saw the look of sheer curiosity and fascination on her face as you drew your design in your peripheral vision, and you couldn't help but smile.

She couldn't help it. You looked so cute while you're so focused.

Several hours later, she was looking at the stain pattern at nigh every angle, really taking in the beauty of your work.

And since the paste has been cleaned off the hand, she can now hug you.

Lance

You're gonna need to do a lot of puppy-eyeing before he'd cave and let you draw something.

There was an upcoming festival, so why not?

He can sit down for an hour for you to do your work.

He can't say he doesn't like the sight of you so focused.

I hope you're prepared for him to tease you when you lift the tube from his hand.

Let's be real, he just wants an excuse to spend as much time with you as possible. And he would not be upset at all if you flirted back.

Several hours later: "Not a bad design at all"

The design:

Dia

He has to admit, this is a fascinating custom, and he would not object to letting you do a design for him.

His hands and forearms are clean and hydrated, and he is ready for you to work your magic.

Dia will definitely tease you once you lift the tube of henna from his hand. What can he say? He finds your expression changing from focused to flustered is cute.

And if you flirt back? He would be so happy.

And this is an excuse to spend time with you, so this is an absolute win on his part, and yours.

He must admit: he likes the design

Aquia

It's no secret that this boy loves his plants, and using crushed leaves to make tattoo designs is an idea he can get behind.

And since he also enjoys art, he'd be more than happy to see you make something with a medium he likely never used before.

After he finished washing his hands and moisturizing them, you got to work on the design.

You did catch a couple glances of his eyes sparkling with awe and wonder at your skills. He finds you and your work that captivating.

If tease him once you finish your work, he'll get a bit flustered before he regains his composure and flirts back.

Fast forward several hours and the stain looks like this:

Lou

A temporary tattoo with crushed leaves? Count him in.

Phinny and Nix correctly assessed that skin has to be clean and hydrated before you can draw with the henna.

Wearing your artistry to the festival is a great honour to him.

He wore some of his old clothes instead of his robes so the henna doesn't stain them.

He couldn't help but smile as he watched you draw on his hand

Several hours later the henna(?) dried and the stain pattern made him smile

"This is gorgeous, thank you"

[dotster001]

Hey!! Can I request for a yandere Lou from court of darkness with a willingly FEM reader? I understand if you don't want to write since yandere is a pretty dark topic but if you choose to do it, take your time. Your mental health is more important!! Anyways thank you for reading and hope you have a nice day❤️❤️

Vane and Vanum

CW: yandere, kidnapping(past tense), restraints, Stockholm syndrome, fem reader, loss of identity, implied past sedation, spoilers, but I doubt you'd be here if you didn't know....

A/N: so I do write Yan, but I write it because of ✨trauma✨ so the closest to "willing" I'll do is Stockholm syndrome. Hope it scratches the itch, and doesn't disappoint too much 😂

"Vane," he hummed as he kissed your forehead. "Good morning, love."

Early on, you had snapped at him. Your name wasn't Vane. Just because you were once her, didn't mean you were now. But he'd slowly brought you to his side. Yes. Vane. That was you. Just because you were born with a new name, didn't make you any less Vane.

"Morning, Vanum," you hummed sleepily. His cheeks turned a soft pink, and a grin split his face, as he slipped into the bed next to you, wrapping his arms around you.

He loved when you called him Vanum. It made that empty place in his heart feel full.

"I don't want to leave you today," he pouted.

You giggled. "You're the headmaster. You have to be there."

He adjusted himself so he could stare into your face, scrutinizing.

"Sometimes I think you don't miss me as much as I miss you, when I'm gone."

"That's not true! My heart aches for you! But I also know that, because I love you, I have to let you do what you need to do."

He stiffened, continuing to scan your features for anything other than innocence.

You'd fallen into your role so nicely, and he hadn't had to actually fight or sedate you in months. But he could still remember the early days, where everything you said had a double meaning that was intended to hurt him.

And even now, even if you hadn't intended to hurt him, your statement felt like a commentary on the situation he'd dragged you into.

But when you looked up at him with those adoring eyes, he was able to calm himself. Those eyes would never try to hurt him. You genuinely meant what you said.

He sighed lovingly, and caressed some of the hair from your face," Your strength gives me strength, my beautiful Vane."

You leaned into his hand, and he sighed again. You were so lovely.

He stood up from the bed, and stretched, before moving to the bedside table. He grabbed what he needed, and then turned to you. You were already waiting for him, your leg stretched off the side of the bed.

He softly kissed you, practically purring as you slightly parted your lips to let him in, your arms wrapping around his neck to pull him closer. Soon you fell back onto the bed, dragging him with you.

It went this way for another few moments, before he gently pried himself away.

As he stood up, he attached the ankle chain to your still stretched out leg, pressing a soft kiss to your calf as he pulled away.

You placed you leg down, and folded your hands in your lap, a soft smile overtaking your features. You didn't need the ankle chain anymore, but at this point it was part of the routine.

"I'll make you a princess one day, my beautiful Vane."

You giggled. He'd kill for that giggle. In fact he already had killed for that giggle.

With a final longing glance at you, he materialized himself into his office. Unsurprisingly, various of the princes were waiting for him there.

"Your highnesses," he greeted, receiving a grumble from Guy and Toa.

"Any word from Treasure? I miss them dearly. They must be so cold without my embrace," Fenn cried.

Beneath his robes, the headmaster pushed his nails into his palms.

"I have found nothing of them. Just as I have found nothing of them every day for the last several months. There's no trace of them, which leads me to believe they may have been returned to their home realm."

Toa and Guy grumbled, unsatisfied with the answer, but unable to deny it. Fenn pouted, and stormed out of the room.

Toa and Guy followed behind, leaving young master Akedia alone with him.

Dia walked over to him, wrapping his arms around him, and nuzzling against him affectionately. If he knew for certain Dia felt platonically about you, he'd adopt him into your little family.

But…

"Lou?"

Hearing that name was wrong now. He was Vanum. Your Vanum.

"If you knew anything about where Y/N was, you'd tell me, right? You know I'd never tell the others."

He believed him. But sharing you? After he'd spent months working tirelessly to unlock your true feelings. To get you to respond to his, and only his, touch?

"Truly, I have seen neither hair nor hide of them."

Dia looked up at him, his emerald eyes piercing him with suspicion. After a moment, he seemed to be satisfied. Or at least to understand that he was not going to give him anything.

He pulled away, a last long look at him, before nodding. He watched Dia make his way out of the office, saying nothing more.

He turned to his familiars with a groan.

"Do I really have to stay until the end of the day?"

"You've done a good job of training your paramore," Phinny snickered, "You have nothing to worry about."

He groaned. "But I don't want to be here."

It's the closest to a whiny teenager he's ever gotten a chance to be. He pulled out the mirror he used to secretly spy on you, and saw you humming on your bed, playing with your hair as you stared at the ceiling.

His patient, perfect, girl. His beautiful Vane.

If you could so gracefully wait for him, then he could be your strong, brave, Vanum, who defended the isle.

Even if he'd rather eat his paperwork page by page than be here.

[chirp-a-chirp]

Headmaster Lou Skills:

Governing an entire island

Administering royal magical academy

Using powerful ancient magic from all Saligian kingdoms

Skipping; running

[marutsuia]

Prologue || Court of Darkness (pt.1)

Summary: Justice for the Court of Darkness MC! A rewrite of the prologue.

Word Count: 2.6k

A/N: Thanks to @scrumptiousfirepanda for requesting! I got 2 requests for Court of Darkness, and I will do them both, but starting with the request for the prologue so that you have context! I not only wanted to make the MC stand up for herself, but I wanted her to not be magically useless, so I came up with some changes that I hope make sense. Enjoy!

"Voila! Today's offerings are served," You announced as you finished putting plates down on the table in front of the framed photos of your parents.

"Parentals... Today's feast consists of fried rice from the fridge, standard wilted greens, and delicious pork." You clarify to the altar, taking a breath as you bowed your head, in a silent prayer.

Your wide eyed, adorable black cat, stood next to you, "Mew." He said and you chuckled, "Saying your own prayers, Salem? What a good boy," You pet him, feeling his head nuzzle into your hand and his body move to match the shape of your palm.

"Are you hungry?" You asked him, opening a can of wet food. He meowed relentlessly, excited at the prospect of dinner. You chuckled and turned around, ready to put his bowl down, but instead of seeing him there, he was at the window, staring outside.

That was odd. Normally, he would be all over it. Nothing had ever managed to take his attention enough away from his precious wet food. Something immediately felt wrong to you, a pit forming in your stomach.

"Salem?" You called cautiously as you approached, warily opening the window to get a look. The moon was blood red, and you felt a chill. Something was definitely off. That's not normal.

When you felt the moon sucking you in, you instantly shut the window, "What is going on?" You asked as you felt a bout of dizziness overtake you. You stepped back, tripping over something as you began to faint, but you didn't hit the ground.

It felt as though a rift opened up, and you fell. Down, down, down. Deep into a pit of darkness. It wasn't like the kind of fall that you felt when you were about to fall asleep, no... This was much more real. The wind was whipping through your hair, and you could see your apartment getting smaller and smaller, and you could see Salem, standing at the edge, looking at you, alarmed.

Screams came through your throat, and you watched as Salem jumped down with you, the hole closing up behind him. "What the hell is going on?!" You screamed, continuing to fall at breakneck speed.

All of a sudden, yours and Salem's fall slowed, your hair no longer whipping in the rough winds, and you felt your body tilt backwards, almost as though it was being laid down by some sort of force, and your eyes felt heavy. No matter how much you tried to fight it, they closed, and you fell unconscious, feeling something tickle your skin.

The darkness faded away, and you were left laying on the ground, in a bed of flowers.

"Hello? You okay?" A distant voice called and your eyelids twitched, opening with a flutter. Your surroundings were different. In fact, they were like nothing you'd ever seen before.

"Ah, there you are. Time to get up I think." A young man with purpleish white hair tied into a braid, and an extravagant purple coat and purple eyes said with a handsome smile.

You sucked in a breath, sitting up on your elbows and moving back a bit, "Who the hell are you?" You spat. Before he answered, he saw as you looked around, panicked. An imposing building stood before you, in the lavish garden.

You gasped, standing up and rubbing your jeans down from the flower petals. "What the fuck kinda dream is this?" You mumbled under your breath.

"If only this was a dream. Then, there would be no rules and you and I could do whatever we liked. You have such lovely dark eyes, treasure. Care to take a turn with me?" You didn't miss the seductive, flirtatious tone coming from the man.

You took a step back from him, "Stay away from me!" You warned, scurrying back, but tripping over something, causing the man to reach out and grab you.

"Gods!" The second he grabbed you to steady you, his whole body was engulfed in a violet flame reminiscent of twilight.

You looked at it with wide eyes. Magic?!

"This should not be possible. I'm carrying a stone that prevents this," He said to himself, in shock.

"How can this be?" Another voice called, belonging to a princely figure with pink-blond hair, and that was when you realized you were basically being watched by a group of men.

"Fenn's radiating power," A sleepy looking blond man with green eyes said, surprised.

"So the light just now was your doing, was it? Explain yourself." A pale man with blue hair, blue eyes and clothes asked.

That was when you quickly gathered your wits and shoved the guy called Fenn off you.

"Making eyes at women again, are we?" An intimidating looking guy with dark hair and red eyes approached.

"Hm? Who and what are you?" He got closer to you and scowled, glaring.

He leaned down, meeting your eyes, "Get away from me!" You shouted and pulled away. "Your eyes are as black as jet... It cannot be." He continued to glare.

"Would I be correct in saying this girl has enhanced Fenn's powers?" The blue-haired man asked.

You don't say anything as you slowly start to back away while they're talking.

"Calm down, Guy. You, too, Toa." The guy in green urged. "You're frightening her." He said and moved to stand beside you.

"Are you alright?" He asked, putting a hand on your shoulder, and as soon as he did, his body was enveloped in a green fire. "Well, now," The guy in green said.

"My word!" Toa and Guy called at the same time.

"Such radiance... I daresay this is a magical flame." The princelike man exclaimed.

At this display, you shoved his hand off of you, taking more steps back. "It leaves you at a loss for words, doesn't it?" Fenn said, still glowing.

"She's something else, isn't she?" The man dressed in green replied.

"Guy, do you think she could be--" The prince asked.

"Yes. There is no doubt." Guy replied.

"You there." He called and approached you, causing you to try to back away faster. His gaze raked over your body, and unbeknownst to you, he liked what he saw. "Your name."

You refused to answer, glaring at him. You felt the corners of your mind begin to clench, as an uninvited force tried to enter.

No. Go away!

You gritted your teeth, clenching your jaw as you tried to stop it from entering, but Guy noticed and tilted his head to the side, driving his powers further. "I will ask you one more time. Tell. Me. Your. Name."

This time, you couldn't resist, "Y/n Y/l/n." You replied.

"Now then. Where do you come from?" He asked.

You fight your lips, pressing them into a line, but after a moment, you can't hold it back, telling him your entire address.

"What kind of a place is that? I've never heard of it." Guy scowled, angrily.

"Hard as it may be to believe, I suggest she may be a trespasser upon our world." Toa said.

"Meow!" Salem jumped out of a bush, causing the men to look surprised. You took this as your opportunity, scooping him up and making a run for it.

"No, wait! Please!" The princelike one shouted after you but you ignored him.

"Salem, where the hell are we?!" You shouted, as you made it to a colossal gate.

"Halt." You heard a voice call and looked up to see the men floating. "Where do you suppose you're going? Try not to make trouble, will you?" Guy glared and you glared back at him, your face and voice turning into one of anger.

"Go to hell!" You shouted, pushing the heavy gate open and continuing to run.

They continued to pursue you while having a chat as though they weren't chasing someone. "Guy, you mustn't glare at people. How many times must I remind you to be a gentleman?" Fenn asked, disappointedly.

"And you seem to have gotten to big for your britches since you got that magical boost. Does he look even more unhinged than usual or am I imagining things?" Toa replied.

"I am rather giddy; I feel as though I could do anything right now. And that was but a touch of her, imagine what a kiss could do."

"I'd rather die!" You screamed over your ragged breaths.

"Hey. Hands to yourself." Guy said, ignoring you.

"Don't scowl so... It isn't very becoming." Fenn smirked.

The princelike man suddenly descended in front of you, blocking your path, "Y/n, was it?" He asked and you stared at him. "I'm Roy. You needn't be so frightened of us, you know. We intend you no harm." He gave you a charming smile.

"I find that very hard to believe." You said, panting.

"We aren't the scary sort. You can trust us." The man in green also descends in front of you, and it gives you pause. These two seem to be the least problematic.

"It's not you I'm worried about." You clarified.

The other men descend too, "Let us test this theory." Toa called and you turned. Before your eyes even managed to focus on what you were looking at, Toa, grabbed your face, his cool hand chilling your warm cheeks, and his body was engulfed in blue flame.

You wrenched your face out of his grip, "Will you stop touching me?!" You shouted at all of them.

"Wait your turn. The first taste is mine." Guy ordered and you groaned, your heart hammering against your chest as you felt a burst of rage.

"Don't you dare!" You shouted, backing away as he advanced on you, and you bumped into the two men.

"Hold on, Guy--" The man in green tried to say, but Guy grabbed you by your waist. "A simple touch can accomplish all of this?" Guy asked, shocked, as fire exuded from his body, and you tried to wrench out of his grip.

"How dare you! I should go first." Toa retorted.

"Do. Not. Move." Guy ordered, ignoring Toa's protests as that force tried to weasel its way into your mind again. At first it took hold, and you stood still as a statue, as well as all the other men.

"I'm frozen!" The man in green said.

"All four of us at the same time? How is that possible?" Fenn asked.

"Her touch has amplified Guy's powers." Roy said.

"Your lips are mine and mine alone." Guy promised, leaning in closer. You felt more rage burst through your form, and as soon as he got close enough, with you trying to move and will your mind to escape this power, you felt the chain on your brain snap.

As soon as you realized you were able, you slapped him across the face. Everyone, who had been frozen before, were no longer under the spell due to your breaking it. But they still stood still as statues, jaws dropped as you moved out of Guy's grip and took off running once more, Salem still in your arms.

"That is quite enough." A man in an extravagant white cloak blocked your path, his hood covering his head and face.

"Headmaster," Toa called, still in the nonmagical trance you put on him by breaking out of a powerful spell and slapping Guy.

"Get away from her at once. That means every single one of you." The headmaster said an you took in a breath, trying to put some distance between yourself and this man encased in white.

"What do you want? Here to try to force me into submission, too? I promise you it will not work!" You growled, your tired voice brimming with fire.

"Poor dear. You need not look so petrified, you know." The headmaster said and you glared at him.

"Petrified?! No, sir, I am furious," You seethed, putting your cat down on the ground for a moment, "You're a headmaster, yes? These men are students?" You started and everyone watched with bated breath, "What kind of bullshit institution are you running, that your own students resort to acting like disgusting swine the moment they get the inclination of power?"

The headmaster stayed silent, listening to you, "Hey, woman--" Toa looked ready to stop you but the headmaster put up a hand to calm him, allowing you to continue.

"I am not an object. I will not be used as such. Not by any man. Magical or otherwise. Get your pigs under control." You spat and picked up your cat, ready to walk again, but the headmaster stopped you.

"Let me go." You warned, but he wordlessly raised his hand in command, and you felt something wrap around your neck. You touched it, feeling a chocker with a pendant hanging off it.

"That little bauble will be your salvation." He offered and you looked at him in confusion.

"No doubt, you are overwhelmed, having found yourself here of all places." You looked at him, a glare still present in your curious eyes, "This world is entirely unlike the place from whence you came. It is the magical realm." He explained.

"I beg your pardon?" You shot, your voice incredulous.

"The human world in which you live is divergent from our own."

You swallowed hard. "This is too much. I am in a phantasmagoric nightmare." You put your palm against your face, your voice sounding exasperated. "This is no nightmare." He said.

"Your very existence here will shake this world to its foundations. You, not only have the ability to give others power, but your own powers in themselves are stronger than anything this realm has seen." He clarified, raising his hand to perform some kind of spell.

You felt your eyelids grow heavy, but you tried to fight it. This was no time to fall asleep. "Don't fight it, child. That strength of yours will be put to good use, if nurtured." He said and you continued to fight it, standing up on your own two feet.

Everyone watched you with bated breath, as your forehead began to collect with sweat. Your body was warming up from fighting against the magic, and having already fought and broken Guy's powerful spell, you were worn out.

Your vision began to tilt and you fell onto the ground, whole body slick with sweat, but your eyes were still open. "Very impressive, Ms. Y/n. But I must urge you to rest." The headmaster said and you shook your head. "No... No..." You could feel your consciousness slipping, and you desperately tried to get a grip on it, but it just became harder and harder, until you couldn't fight it anymore.

"You are a rare and wonderful creature. But until you learn to hone that incredible power you hold within you, you represent nothing but an evil omen to the magical realm." The way he said it made it sound like you had the ability to be the strongest villain their world had ever seen. As though if you weren't trained and given the right direction, you could reduce their world to nothingness, with your own two hands.

And everyone should be frightened.

--

You felt something wet touching your hand and your eyelids twitched a few times, slowly opening. "Salem..." You mumbled, opening your eyes.

"Good morning, milady." You heard a smooth, elegant voice call and you looked over, seeing Salem with wings and his mouth opening and closing.

You screamed, jumping and accidentally falling off the bed. "What the hell?!"

"Are you alright?" He asked, and you stared at him dumfounded. "You can talk!" You pointed out, shocked.

"I understand your surprise, having never been to the magical realm before, I'm as thrilled as you are!" Salem exclaimed. His voice kind of suited his pitch black appearance. It was a little bit deeper than you would have thought, but still fitting. He had a posh accent, too, and you were dumfounded.

"All will be well, milady. You have nothing to fear as long as I am with you." He nodded, assuredly puffing out his chest and naming himself your protector.

"Lord have mercy..." You huffed, desperately, wondering what would become of you, now that you realized this was no dream.

[alysisafurry2]

court of darkness fans unite

[pieground]

Screenshots I took from Court of Darkness three days in the game:

[leander-simp]

Sweet or Spicy?(18+)

A/n: This might have some few errors as I am translating this the best I can from Japanese to English. I also took a little inspiration from @bitchkay 's nsfw headcanons.

Summary: your date with Lou takes a twist when you suggest a method on how to find out whether he likes spicy or sweets.

Tw: Smut, Food play(do not try in future when near genitals), Praising, Dacryphilla, and slight degradation.

-

Two figures sitting down in a meadow, laugh as they ate the sweets and what not, that they had bought earlier.

"So Lou, which one do you like more? Sweet or Spicy?" MC asked as she watched Lou slurp a syrup-like liquid filled tube.

"I am uncertain as I find these delicious equally." Lou replied as he glanced at all of the food, they had bought. "Maybe if I continue eating them, I'll learn which one I prefer."

MC smiled. "I know of another way for you to learn that." She said while winking at Lou.

-

"Ahh~" MC let out as she felt Lou's tongue glide across her flesh, licking up the warm, spiced syrup that was smeared on her flustered skin.

Her hand was gripping Lou's shoulder while the other was gripping the edge of Lou's desk beneath her. "This was not what I meant earlier but, I can't com- Complain." She panted as she felt him slightly sucking on her flesh as he licked down her body.

Lou stopped at her belly and chuckled before getting up and reached for a bottle of spiced syrup. Opening it, he held it over Mc's body before he squeezed it, letting the syrup pour down onto Mc's belly. He stopped after a small pool of spiced syrup was resting on Mc's belly.

Putting away the bottle, he leaned down and licked at the pool while his index finger came to the pool of syrup, coating it in warm syrup before sliding down her belly to her pussy and began teasing her clit.

Mc's back slightly arched at the contact upon her clit as she moaned.

"By the creator, Lou. That feels so good. Your fingers feel so good and warm." She praised, squeezing her eyes tight due to the pleasure being inflicted upon her while her thighs squeezed together, trapping Lou's hand between her thighs.

Lou licked up the last bit of syrup on Mc's belly, as his middle finger joined his index, increasing the pleasure.

"Mm, you taste delicious, my love." Lou hummed as he lifted his head up, looking up at Mc's face, watching her reaction to his fingers on her clit.

"Perhaps, I should add another?" He added as his ring finger joined the two fingers, teasing her clit.

Using his other hand, he pushed on her thighs, pulling them apart, allowing him to rest himself in-between them. He took his hand away from her clit, watching as Mc's eyes flew open from the absence of his fingers.

He smirked as he brought his fingers up to his mouth, swirling his tongue around the syrup covered digits, licking away the spiced syrup while looking at Mc with lust in his eyes.

"Lou, please." Mc begged as she rocked her hips against Lou's, causing him to moan at the friction.

He groaned as he leaned down, capturing her lips with his. She replied eagerly by kissing back as one of her hands cupped the back of his neck while the other slid down his body to the hem of his pants. Tugging at the hem, she slightly pushed down his pants enough for his erect cock to pop out of its confinements.

His cock twitched at the sudden feel of cold air. Lou chuckled at Mc's eagerness before pulling away from the kiss. Mc whined as she leaned up for another kiss. Lou saw this and leaned down giving Mc a tender kiss.

Mc moaned as she tasted the spiced honey lingering on his soft, warm lips and tongue as she felt Lou poke his tongue into her mouth.

Her unoccupied hand reached down and grasped Lou's cock, gently stroking it as his and her mouth moved together in unison.

A whimper made its way out of Lou as he felt her hand stroking his erect cock, his eyes squeezed shut in bliss as he felt waves of pleasure roar inside. The closer that he got to his release, the harsh and plentiful the waves of pleasure roared.

He pulled away from the heated kiss, taking a breath as his eyes were glossy from immense pleasure, allowing small tears of pleasure to roll down his cheeks as he felt himself near his end.

"My love." He moaned softly as his hands gripped Mc's waist tightly.

His eyes flew open as he let out a small whine when Mc pulled her hand away from his cock.

"Not yet, Lou. I want you to cum inside of me." Mc whispered as she smiled up at the mess of a man above her. Lou groaned but nodded.

Aligning his cock with her wet folds, he slowly slid in, moaning and whining as he did so. He slid all the way in until the hilt was buried inside.

The pair both stayed still in that position, catching their breaths. Lou began to pull out until only the tip was inside before slamming his cock back in. Repeating this motion, mewls, moans, whimpers and gasps flowed out of Mc's mouth as she threw her head back.

Moans, groans, whimpers and whines flew out Lou's mouth in unison with Mc's. "By the creator, Lou, you feel so fucking good." Mc moaned as her hands flew to the edges of the desk, gripping them as she felt the desk creak and groan at the roughness behind Lou's thrusts.

Lou only whined in response as more tears of pleasure rolled down his cheeks. Mc chuckled as she saw the tears on Lou's cheeks.

"Mmm. You like it when I praise you, don't you? You look like a whore being fucked dumb with those tears, Lou." Mc said as she leaned up and pulled Lou into a heated kiss.

Drool escaped Lou's mouth as he kissed back with eagerness and dripped down his chin. His eyes squeezed shut as he felt Mc reach up with one of her hands and pushed his bangs away, revealing his other eye.

Mc pulled away from the heated kiss as she chuckled. "Don't close your eyes, Lou. I want to see your gorgeous eyes." Mc cooed as she felt Lou's thrusts speed up from the praise.

His eyes opened, one blue and one white staring at her face as small tears continued to weld up in them. Mc smiled as Lou shyly looked down to where they both were connected. He moaned as he saw her pussy take in his cock greedily while it coated his cock with slick.

"Oh, fuck! I think I'm close. How about you, my love?" Lou asked as he sped up, trying to near his end. "Mhm, I'm close too. By the creator, cum in me. Fill me up with your seed, Lou." Mc moaned as she began to thrust back, also trying to near her end with Lou.

The pair both went silent as they heard a knock at the door. They both cursed under their but Lou continued thrusting as he placed one of his hands over Mc's mouth, to silence her.

"Who is it?" Lou asked as he stared at Mc as she struggled to keep her noises in, hence why he placed his hand over her mouth.

"It's Guy. I was wondering if you knew about the whereabouts of Mc, she missed some of her lectures today."

Lou smirked as he felt Mc's pussy clench around his cock in arousal. He leaned in close to Mc's ear. "Mmm, the way you clenched around me, does that mean that you like the idea of us getting caught, don't you? " Lou whispered causing Mc to let out a small whine before Lou pulled away. "You need not worry, she had been feeling sick as of late so she retired to her chambers early." He called out.

The pair heard a slight scoff from behind the door, indicating that Guy didn't believe the lie. "Are you sure?"

Mc let out a small moan as she suddenly felt her end come upon her. She wrapped her legs around Lou's waist tightly as she came on his cock. Lou let out a quiet groan as he came inside of her a second later, as he felt her pussy clench his cock in place as it milked his cock of his seed. Lou scoffed slightly at Guy's question. "Yes I am sure, now leave and go back to your lectures." Lou huffed as he hid his face in Mc's flushed neck.

The pair both heard Guy scoffed again before walking away. They waited until they could no longer hear Guy's footsteps before they both let out a sigh.

Taking his hand off of Mc's mouth, he wrapped his arms around her form tightly, allowing her to catch her breath as her pussy let go of his cock.

"We should definitely do this again." Lou said as he let out a soft chuckle. Mc laughed. "I'm definitely up for that."

Mc whined when she felt Lou pull his cock out of her, allowing a few drops of his cum to seep out of her hole. "Let's go get you cleaned up." Lou smiled as he placed a kiss on her forehead as he picked her up from his desk.

[khrystinekhaos]

SPOILERS FOR LANCE’S ROUTEEEE

I LOVE HIM SO MUCH HES SUCH A BIG SOFTIE!!!!

[atomsminecraft]

SECRETLY LONELY

I’M GONNA CRY

Bro the entire Avari royal family needs a hug

[hopelessenthusiast1729]

ROY???????

[sonicsquid3000]

When you want to do fanart and animatics of your obsessions and ocs but you cant draw for the life of you :'(

[ithseem]

Headcanons for The S-Ranks' Reaction to You Flinching at them Raising Their Hand

TW: past abuse. Read at your own risk. Also not beta-read

(Also, as much as I hate Guy, I'm gonna write him to be normal for my sanity's sake)

@voltagefandomproject uhh... if you want it

Guy

Guy's workload seemed to have tripled in the past few days, and his patience seemed to be wearing thin

He seemed a lot more antsy than usual, everyone noticed this, even Lynt

Since you have basically been conscripted to be his assistant, you spent a lot of time in his chambers doing paperwork

All the tasks he had you do have to be done with no mistakes whatsoever

He told you this with a raised hand to make his point and...

...You finched

It was the slightest of movements, but it didn't escape his notice

The guilt had hit him a lot harder than he had let on. After how he had acted toward you, he could hardly blame you for reacting that way

Gingerly, he let his hand down and told you to get on with your work

Since that interaction, his tone of voice has become softer toward you, much to almost everyone's surprise

Also, you've been having a huge influx of gifts as of late as an apology

Roy

Roy has an immaculate image that he has to keep up almost all the time, so when he's around his close friends, he can let his mask come off

You were no exception. Even if for a little while, he felt free to let his hair down around you

He had invited you to tea on the rooftop garden to try out a new kind of tea Grayson had acquired for him

He was quite engrossed in the topic. He was talking quite animatedly, but when he raised his hand to bring up a point...

You flinched. It was gone in only a few milliseconds and was very slight, but he noticed how you cowered at his action

What happened? He couldn't help but wonder. Who hurt you?

Gently, he took your hands in his and assured you that no harm would come to you

Roy is heartbroken that you were so afraid of being hit, so this was the very least he could do for you

Lynt

Lynt didn't really move that much to begin with, as he's usually asleep

He had invited you to nap with him one day and he had extended his arm faster than he normally did

...And then you flinched

He felt like an ice cube slipped into his stomach. You were paranoid about getting hit, not that he'd ever do that to you

In truth, he HATES discord, and he would never dream of doing such a thing to you

Slowly, he pulled you toward him and held you. He told you he'd never hurt you

Somehow he became even more affectionate towards you than he normally is

Toa

Another case of stress overload

So much had gone wrong today, and his family's constant nagging had been even harder for him to bear

Idina gave him an especially hard time today

Listening to music helps him get to his peaceful "No thoughts, head empty" state, but his tutoring session with you was coming up too soon for him to put on a record, so he had to make do with fidgeting with his hands and feet for the time being

Being with you was nice, and while it did bring him some peace, he was still a bit stressed

So when he was making a point about a particularly difficult spell, he raised his hand...

And you cringed away...

Toa knows how cruel people can be (he's seen it firsthand), and it broke his heart to know that you also had to experience it for yourself

He lowered his hand and got on with the lesson after taking a breath

Once your lesson had finished, he told you that no harm would come to you and that he would make sure of that. He also gave you one of his favourite caramels before you left

Fenn

Fenn had invited you on a night out with him for some food

Some Luxury brands of wine from Luxure were newly imported to the Isle of Colde, and he wanted to treat you to some

He quite liked these brands, and the way he spoke of them was really animated

He soon realized he was being a bit too animated

He noticed that you flinched away when he raised his hand

Oh, dear...

You were afraid of him hitting you, weren't you?

Slowly, and deliberately, he wrapped an arm around you and pulled you into a tight embrace and told you that he would never do you any harm

While Fenn did tell a lot of lies, he still has standards. This promise was no lie

[dotster001]

Bite

Summary: Dia Akedia x gn!reader Unfortunately for your sleepy self, your boyfriend's love language is biting.

A/N: inspired by my cat, and Dia's lack of embarrassment. Very short, but hopefully still enjoyable.

You would like to think that, after so long in Saligia, you'd have adapted to the sleep schedule. But, sometimes, your body relapsed. It would remember how “morning time” used to be when you would wake up, and “night time” was when you slept.

Day's like today, you would just sleep through your first class. Not that your paramour cared. He intended to skip class. What he didn't like was that you weren't paying attention to him.

“Y/N,” he whispered, as he snuggled even closer to you. You were only vaguely aware of him, opting to grumble and turn your back to him.

“Y/N,” he whined, pressing his lips to your neck, planting sloppy wet kisses along it.

You grumbled some more, swatting vaguely around you.

He huffed. He leaned back into your neck again, and bit down.

“Dia, no,” you whined, pulling your blanket over your head. “Let me sleeeeeep.”

You heard an unexcited “hmph”, and for a moment, you thought he would just lay back down and go to sleep. Maybe cuddle with you a little.

Then you felt a puff of warm air on a part of your hip that was not completely covered by the blanket, and before you could react, he'd bit again.

You made yourself even smaller under the blanket, tucking it in around yourself so there were no gaps for him to get under. This time, you heard a “grr”. 

“Diaaaaaaaa, I need sleep!”

Now you heard a grumbling of words in, what sounded like, latin, as he began searching for the edge of the blanket so that he could drag it off you.

“I. Want. You. To. Love. Me.” He punctuated each word with a yank at the blanket. 

“I do love you. I just love you more when you let me sleep,” you whined, fighting just as hard to keep the blanket on on your still sleepy body. A particularly hard yank sent Dia tumbling off the bed, but it also meant you were now completely defenseless. He quickly got up, and leapt on top of you, laying his entire weight on you, as he leaned in and nibbled your cheek, quickly moving to nibble the tip of your nose.  You grabbed your pillow from under your head, and hit him on the head with it.

He froze, glaring at you.

“I want to sleep,” you said, firmly.

“Fine,” he said cooly, standing up and leaving the room, but not before kicking the blanket slightly out of reach.

You stood up to grab the blanket, laid yourself back down and snuggled up in the most comfortable way ever. Then you closed your eyes.

And it was then that you realized you had lost all your sleep fighting him off.

You reopened your eyes and growled in frustration. You stood up, got dressed, then made the trek to your, soon to be smug ass, boyfriend’s room.