#dia replies

[gadriezmannsgirl]

dad!ruben plissss🥹

You ask and I deliver😌 However, I'm sorry if this not what you wanted nor expected, did this at 3am😭 sorry. Let me know what you think, please!

O Meu Pai -R.D3

Summary: Vitória is daddy's little girl and her daddy, Rúben, loves her

"Toya, c'mon baby" You spoke lightly "C'mon we've to get you ready para irmos ao aniversário da avó Bernadette!" (so we can go to grandma Bernadette's birthday!)

"Are you and Pai matching?" You smile nodding

"And so are you, dear" You kiss your babygirl's four years old hair before getting out of her closet a light blue dress to match outifts with you and your six years husband, Rúben.

You listen to her sing some children's songs as you got her clothes on her, as soon as you turned around to grab her shoes a knock on your door came in.

"Como estão as minhas meninas?" (How are my girls, doing?) Rúben asks pecking inside the room "Meu Deus!" (My god!) He gasps "You are so pretty!"

"Pai!" Vitória yelled in your ear as you were putting her shoes on

"Don't yell in mamã's ear, baby" You tell her with a small smile getting behind her to do her hair

"Sorry, mommy" She said softly kissing your hand.

You smile looking at Rúben who has a loving look on his face, whenever he tells you "Sorry" he gives a kiss on your hands or cheeks and your daughter picked up on it.

"No worries, baby" You kissed her cheek too and start working on her hair.

"Vitória, did you get your present for avó Bernadette?" Rúben asks, sitting next to her

"I did! I did a drawing for her!"

"Where's is it? Let me put in the bag so we don't forget about it"

"Right there!" She lifts her arm and points to her small table.

Rúben gets up from the floor and goes to her table to grab the drawing she made, you see the smile on his face and instantly smiled to yourself. You finished her ponytail and secured the small braid you did at the side.

"Vitória, baby. Why don't you go to the living room and play for a bit with Simba and Nala?"

"Is everything alright?" She asks seeing her dad silent

"Yes, babygirl." You say "I gotta talk to daddy really quick"

"But make it quick 'cus we're going to be late!" She says before getting out of her room.

"Just like her dad" Rúben laughs softly "Everything good?" You get up and stand right next to him

"I just can't help but think our baby's growing so fast. She used to draw the big and happy sun at the side of the paper, now she does it on the middle!"

"She's still young, Rú" You giggle "Also, she's learning that the sun comes out from one side and hides from the other, maybe she drew this in the early afternoon?"

"Or maybe she's just growing up?"

"Well, that's life and it's cyrcle" You kiss his shoulder "You're still going to be the man of her life, always. You know it, right?" He nods

"Until she gets married"

"No. You'll still be" You shake your head "But there's a long way until that happens. So let's enjoy her and her early life before she turns 18, starts brining guys home and wants to do a piercing"

"That will not happen!" You laugh kissing his lips

"You're cute. C'mon, grab the drawing and let's go. We'll be late if we stay here and missy Vitória Y/L/N Dias, doesn't like being late"

"She really doesn't"

"I'm telling you, just like her dad" He wraps his arm around your waist, pull you closer to him and kisses your lips softly

"You look gorgeous"

"And you look extremely handsome, love"

"My wife picked this outfit for me"

"She's a fashionista" You whisper before kissing him once again

"Mãe! Pai! Hurry up, we'll be late!" You open the door from her room as you both went out

"Toya, come on babygirl! Let's get to grandma's!" Rúben says before you hear a small "Finally!"

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"A mãe e o pai estavam a demorar muito tempo!" (Mom and Dad were taking too long!)

"Guys" Iván, your brother in law says looking at you and at Rúben "Keep it in your pants"

"Jeez, we weren't doing anything!" You reply "We were actually talking about Vitória's boyfriends?"

"Do you have boyfriend's, Vitória?"

"No! They are little ugly monsters who will only infect me!" She said before running to her dad's legs

"That's right, baby" Rúben says, you give him a look but he doesn't act on it

"Boys will not infect you, Toya" Beatrix, one of your in-laws, says with a small smile

"Either way! I don't wanna be contaminated" Toya says nuzzled in her dad's shoulders, her small arms wrapping around his neck

"Jesus Christ" You mumble to yourself before taking a deep breath

"That's my girl!"

"Rúben!" All of you scolded him as he opened his eyes and mouth

"My daughter, my ways to evite her heartbreak"

"Filho" (Son) Joao, Rúben's dad, says softly with a small smile "You're just like me"

"Like father, like son" Bernadette says making you all laugh.

"Hey, Vi" Carolina asks "Want for me to paint your face?"

"No. Pai"

"C'mon, minha filha" (my babygirl) "I bet you'd look pretty with a pretty drawing and some glitter on your cheek. Would you like that?" She nods

"But I want to cuddle with you, pai"

"You behave like a good girl with your tia and then we will cuddle while watching some cartoons and eating some food mamã and avó did, what do you think?"

"Yes, please" Rúben put her down watching Vitória run towards her tia and then laughing with her.

"I think she's too spoiled by you" Your voice comes in through the now empty living room

"Nah, I don't think so" Rúben smiles "She's just my babygirl"

"And you're her pai. She definitely preferes you over me"

"That's not true" You give him a look and after some silence he answered. "She's just a daddy's little girl, that's normal"

"She is"

"I love it"

"I know you do"

"I love you"

"And I love you too, Rú" You smile

"Can we start practicing for a sister or brother for her?"

"You want another one? Right now?"

"I do" He nods "You?"

"I do" He smiles getting closer to you so he can kiss your lips "How do you think she'll react to a sibling?"

"Mad because you are hers, I'm hers and nobody else's"

"We will have to explain that to her" You nod

"But let's wait 'till baby is in the oven" You mention your tummy "once that happens we can start planning everything"

"You're getting lucky as soon as we're getting home" You laugh blushing. Thank heavens you were the only ones in the room.

"Mãe! Pai!" Toya's voice gets closer "Look at the bee, tia made!"

"You look so pretty!" Rúben says impressed "So you're the queen bee, right?"

"I'm princess Bee, mãe's Queen Bee and you're King Bee, pai" She gave you a kiss on the cheek and a kiss to her dad.

"That's correct, love" Rúben kisses her non-draw cheek. "Ready to cuddle for a bit? What do you want to watch?"

"Barbie Princess and the Pauper!"

"You always know my favorites, don't you?" Rúben asks underneath his breath as he gets into the couch finding a nice and comfy spot

"That's why I ask for them, they're our favorites!"

"We need to sing our hearts out!" Toya laughs shaking her head

"Pai, this isn't our house to yell"

"Well, I'm sorry. But we can't watch a Barbie movie without feeling it at it's fullness"

"You're right, pai; so let's sing it then!"

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Taglist: @gaviymarcsbride @stuckinaf4nfiction @elijahslover @azzpenswrld @http-isabela

[junjunjunko]

I am begging you to tell me more about yandere Sydney, the idea of him being so secretly unhinged and worshiping us is so like 😫 hopefully this isn’t weird btw you totally don’t have to answer I just saw your post about it and liked the idea! Have a great day ^^

Yandere Sydney hours because I am mentally unwell and delusional.

Like I mentioned in my previous post; depending on Sydney's purity or corruption he will most likely either have you in an altar like his savior, or he'll become your savior.

Pure Sydney is clingy but he can still keep up the facade of purity while he takes advantage of your belief that he's just a good boyfriend while getting to become attached to you - completely forgetting your boundaries or if your classes begin in a few minutes before going back to his calm, soft facade. I believe that pure Sydney would be tempted by the idea of kidnapping you under the excuse that he needs to keep you safe and pure from any other sinner. He needs you in his life - you're practically a miracle and cannot let go of you. However, he wouldn't do it. He doesn't really wants to ruin his image like that to you.

Corrupted Sydney however doesn't does such things; because he's aware you will come back crawling to him. Kidnapping is unnecessary as he's confident you need him as much as he needs you. He provides you with love, he knows how to make you cry and beg for his touch. He knows exactly where to touch and how to do it for you to melt under him - enough until you're addicted.

You won't be able to live without him; Robin is a good friend but - Sydney is practically your other half. He listens to you, loves you dearly, would never say 'no' to a single request you make, and honestly it's nice to actually have a man who can grow a spine and step up to keep you safe.

So, there's no need to look for anyone else - just him, right?

[cairafea]

got caught up with the hnk countdown twitter account today and the panel where bortz tells dia that they don't care about fighting and like raising jellyfish better is still the funniest panel of the manga

[cherryxblossxms]

I saw cucking Mephisto and came running lmao...

He sees you and Diavolo sneak off during a ball and he "wants to get the scoop" (he's unbelievably horny for you but won't admit it and he's jealous to see you run off with another demon). He wants to make sure "Diavolo is ok" (he's horny for him too but refuses to admit it).

He follows the two of you to the library and hides in the stacks and keeps an eye on you as you start making out. My darling Mephisto is not a quiet guy, even though he's trying to be discreet, Diavolo knows he's there and whispers to you:

"Mephisto is watching... Shall we give him a show?" As he's kissing down your neck.

I'll let you take it from here 😘❤️

I just think Diavolo is such an exhibitionist... Don't look at me.....

Me: pspspspsps *shaking a bag full of cucking ideas like a bag of treats*

Ahahaha I love Mephisto being so thirsty for both you and Diavolo, of course he wants what he can't have~

And yes agreed, I see Dia as potentially being an exhibitionist as well. Mostly I just like to think of the demons having a few demonly vices where they're a little less in control and their nice side slips. Dia is a prince of the Devildom, he's strong and powerful, of course he wants to show off his partner in front of others and how well he can fuck you. It makes sure no one else dares to make a move on you, that you belong to him only 👀

But ughhhhhh yes Dia knowing that Mephisto is watching but continues anyway, maybe even doing things specifically to goad him on. Suddenly he's more vocal, giving you commands or praising you more loudly, so that he knows Mephisto can hear. Maybe even bends you over a library table where you're facing Mephisto's direction....

Dia wants to make sure that when Mephisto inevitably starts fucking his fist to the sounds and sight of you two together, he'll be thinking of being the one to fuck you instead (or maybe the one being fucked, its an open world). Who knows, if he's feeling particularly generous one day, maybe, just maybe, he'll let him feel your hand or your mouth, as a treat. And you'd have to get him in an incredibly generous mood for anything else.. But today's not that day, pounding you especially hard into the table, hearing the fapping and the shameful whimpering of his subordinate as Mephisto cums on the library floor, wishing he was in there instead...

[tevanbuckley]

small request to anyone sending me asks (nice or not), if it's getting lengthy please put some line breaks in, my adhd brain cannot parse some of these long ass blocks of texts y'all are sending me.

[yoonia]

I'm excited for the new ficccc.. Could you give us a glimpse? 👀

Aww thank you 🥺🥺

Yes, I can absolutely share a little sneak peek from the upcoming fic. It's going to be a lil' bday fic for Joon. I was planning to post it today, but I still have about 2-3 scenes to finish so...maybe tomorrow the latest?

Here's the banner:

And a little snippet:

I hope you'll enjoy this one :')

[hiloren]

𓏲ㅤ⠀˛ㅤ⠀⋆    🎸⠀ 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔      𖥦      se  a  conexão  não  tiver  especificação  de  gênero  ,  a  mesma  se  encontra  aberta  á  ambos  .  estou  sempre  disponível  para  novos  plots  ou  alterações  ,  só  chamar  .

𓏲ㅤㅤ𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑ㅤ › ㅤ*

# 001ㅤ › ㅤno  mundo  real  ,  loren  costumava  ser  o  último  a  sair  das  festas ,  mas  desde  que  caiu  de  paraquedas  no  mundo  mágico  ,  ele  parece  ter  adquirido  o  espírito  de  um  idoso  de  setenta  anos  .  entretanto ,  muse  é  quem  sempre  o  lembra  de  que  ele  ainda  tem  muito  a  aproveitar  ,  trazendo  à  tona  sua  parte  divertida  e  animada  e  incentivando-o  a  sair  da  cama  .   —   aberto  (  perdidos  )  .

# 002ㅤ › ㅤquem  poderia  prever  que  muse  e  loren  se  tornariam  tão  próximos ?  apesar  das  diferenças  ,  eles  se  assemelham  ao  ditado  " os opostos se atraem " .  discordam  em  quase  tudo  ,  vivem  implicando  um  com  o  outro  ,  mas  ,  no final  ,  a amizade prevalece  ,  já  que  loren  aprecia  provocar  muse  tanto  quanto  valoriza  sua  companhia .   —   aberto  .

# 003ㅤ › ㅤnos  momentos  em  que  loren  se  encontra  no  meio  de  uma  confusão  ,  muse  está  com  ele  .   muse  é  sua  principal  companhia  para  beber  ,  para  explorar  cada  canto  do  novo  mundo  e  até  mesmo  se  envolver  em  encrenca  por  aí  .  seja  qual  for  a  situação  ,  sempre  vai  encontrar  esses  dois  juntos  .   —   aberto .

# 004ㅤ › ㅤloren  e  muse  compartilham  uma  relação  descomplicada  ,  baseada  na  curiosidade  mútua  sobre  suas  diferenças  .  trocam  histórias  de  seus  mundos  sem  precisar  se  aprofundar  em  assuntos  mais  pessoais  .  no  entanto  ,  há  a  possibilidade  de  que  essa  amizade  possa  ,  eventualmente  ,  evoluir  para  algo  mais  significativo  .   —  fechado para @waves-and-babes  (  canons  )  .

# 005ㅤ › ㅤquando  loren  chegou  no  mundo  dos  perdidos  ,  foi  muse  quem  o  recebeu  calorosamente  .  mesmo  que  não  fosse  sua  obrigação  ,  muse  se  prontificou  a  ser  seu  guia  turístico  pelo  novo  mundo  ,  mostrando-lhe  tudo  o  que  havia  para  ser  visto  .  a  amizade  se  resume  a  um  deles  ocasionalmente  enviar  um  scroll  convidando  o  outro  para  sair  e  terem  novas  histórias  para  contar  .   —  aberto  (  canons  )  .

# 006ㅤ › ㅤexiste  uma  única  pessoa  capaz  de  fazer  loren  pensar  com  clareza  antes  de  agir  impulsivamente  ,  e  esse  alguém  é  muse  .  o  mais  irônico  é  que  ,  independentemente  de  quão  cuidadoso  ele  tente  ser  ao  fazer  algo  às  escondidas  ,  essa  pessoa  sempre  o  descobre  .   —   aberto   .

# 007ㅤ › ㅤa  primeira  vez  que  muse  assistiu  a  uma  das  apresentações  da  banda  de  loren  ,  ficou  instantaneamente  encantado  .   fã  de  carteirinha  ,  muse  tornou-se  um  fiel  espectador  da  reckless  desires  .   agora  que  estão  presos  no  mesmo  lugar  ,  muse  tem  a  chance  de  conhecer  melhor  o  guitarrista  .   —   aberto  (  perdidos  )  .

# 008ㅤ › ㅤmuse  e  loren  se  conectaram  pelo  amor  que  ambos  compartilhavam  pela  música  /  cinema  /  etc  .  suas  conversas  quase  sempre  giram  em  torno  disso ,  e  eles  poderiam  passar  horas  falando  sobre  o  mesmo  assunto  que  não  seria  o  suficiente  .   —   aberto  ( + 2 ) .

𓏲ㅤㅤ𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄ㅤ › ㅤ*

# 009ㅤ › ㅤqualquer  amizade  pode  ser  melhorada  ou  ficar  mais  complicada  adicionando  sexo  a  ela  .  pode  ser  algo  estritamente  sem  amarras  e  sem  sentimentos  além  da  atração  física  acontecendo  .  ouuu  pode  ficar  confuso  com  um  criando  sentimentos  sem  contar  ao  outro  .  vou  deixar  essas  duas  opções  em  aberto  para  combinar  os  detalhes  juntos  .   —   aberto   .

# 010ㅤ › ㅤloren  e  muse  podem  não  ter  nenhum  sentimento  real  um  pelo  outro  ,  mas  quando  o  sol  se  põe  ,  os  dois  sentem  a  necessidade  de  estar  nos  braços  de  alguém  .  compromisso  pode  ser  um  pouco  assustador  ,  mas  ficar  sozinho  no  final  da  noite  parece  pior  .   —   aberto  .  

# 011ㅤ › ㅤ uma  conexão  baseada  em  ''  that should be me  ''  .  loren  e  muse  tinham  um  relacionamento  intenso  ,  mas tumultuado .  quando  muse  decidiu  dar  um  tempo  devido  aos  erros  de  loren  ,  ele  lamentou  profundamente  o  término  .  o  hawkins  acreditava  que  poderia  consertar  as  coisas  e  recuperar  o  relacionamento  deles  ...   no  entanto  ,  para  sua  decepção  ,  muse  logo  encontrou  conforto  nos  braços  de  outra  pessoa  .  cada  vez  que  a  via  com  seu  novo  namorado  ,  sentia  uma  mistura  de  raiva  ,  tristeza  e  ciúmes  .  agora  que  estão  presos  em  outro  mundo  ,  loren  tem  a  oportunidade  de  recuperar  o  que  sempre  foi  seu  .  that  SHOULD  BE  ME ,  this  is  so  sad  .   —   aberto  .

# 012ㅤ › ㅤloren  e  muse  têm  uma  lista  interminável  de  coisas  que  detestam  um  no  outro  .  desde  pequenos  hábitos  irritantes  até  diferenças  de  personalidade  gritantes  ;  parecem  sempre  encontrar  motivos  para  discordar  em  tudo  .  no  entanto  ,  por  trás  de  suas  brigas  e  desavenças  ,  há  uma  química  indiscutível  .  uma  atração  sexual  perceptível  para  todos  ao  redor  ,  mas  que  eles  próprios  parecem  ignorar  .  vez  ou  outra  ,   quando  estão  bêbados  demais  para  pensarem  com  clareza  ,  um  acaba  na  cama  do  outro    –    mesmo  que  nunca  admitam  isso  .   —   aberto .

𓏲ㅤㅤ𝒆𝒏𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒚ㅤ › ㅤ*

# 013ㅤ › ㅤapesar  de  muse  irritar  loren  imensamente  e  vice-versa  ,  eles  não  deixam  de  reconhecer  que  não  conseguem  ,  necessariamente  ,  se  odiar  .    quando  se  encontram  em  situações  difíceis  ,  são  incapazes  de  demonstrar  indiferença  ou  acrescentar  aos  problemas  ,  e  acabam  por  se  ajudarem  .    em  mais  de  uma  situação  ,  demonstraram  suporte  um  ao  outro  mas  não  parecem  capazes  de  manter  uma  boa  convivência  por  muito  tempo  ,  e  ambos  parecem  reconhecer  que  os  comentários  ácidos  são  parte  de  um  costume  adquirido  e  nada  mais,  algo  que  se  limitam  a  esclarecer  .   —   fechado para @unicorn-supernova .

# 014ㅤ › ㅤdesde  a  sua  chegada  ,  muse  trata  loren  com  uma  frieza  e  desconfiança  .  a  verdade  por  trás  desse  comportamento  é  que  ,  por  loren  desempenhar  o  papel  de  um  vilão  sanguinário  no  novo  conto  ,  muse  o  vê  como  uma  ameaça  à  essência  do  que  considera  verdadeiro  .  para  muse  ,  loren  é  um  intruso  mais  do  que  indesejado  !   —   aberto  (  canons  )  .

além dessas conexões escritas , também fiz uma página com musings para usar como inspiração para outros tipos de plots . só clicar aqui para acessar !

[dnangelic]

@crimsontroupe : Why steal. If you want vases dia will give them for free

MY ENRICHMENT

[frenchfrywrites]

I was just thinking about Diavolo and I think he’d actually be really cute as a human (demon?) decanter. You fill him up and the poor baby is definitely so excited that he leaks a little almost straight away. He’s just squirming in pure delight at this new experience.

We always talk about him having a kink for you being the royalty and him being a servant but being your decanter feels like taking it one step further. Sit on his throne and make him fill up your glass and I bet he’d start humping your shoes/legs, staining them with whatever wine dribbles out. (Make him lick it up)

OHO thank u for bringing Dia into this bc I'd not thought of Dia at all until you left this very fun ask in my inbox, and now he's all I can think of sgdahgskg!!

He'd be sooo eager to be your lil decanter, whether he's the one that brings it up to you or you bring it up to him, he wants to try it asap!!! I love the idea of him being really bad at holding too, he's all whiny and pouty because he wants to be good for you, but he just can't help it! Idk maybe he has a tiny little bladder (which would b so cute imo. big guys w small bladders is !!! very good!!!), or maybe he's too just too excited. Either way I love the image of wine dripping down his thighs and making him sticky because he can't hold it all.

ALSO yes yes yes dia loves role reversal and roleplay! It'd be shocking if anyone found out just how easily Dia falls to his knees and calls you his "majesty." And ahhh I just love the idea of him getting so aroused by the scene that he can't help but jerk his leaky cock against you. He'll be apologizing while he does it, but it's not until you grab him by his hair that he stops. Just say the word and his face is on the floor, licking at the small puddle that spurted from his cock when you tugged on his hair a little too roughly <3

[dormiloncito]

one thing about me is i never live in the present, i am always worried about things way ahead of time

[diactrl]

💌 This is the Amazing Person Award! Once you are given this award you are supposed to paste it in the ask of eight different people, who, in your opinion, deserve it. If you break the chain nothing will happen, but it is sweet to know someone thinks you're amazing inside and out! 💌

My bby❤️

I LOVE AND MISS YOU SO BAD HELLO?!

[gadriezmannsgirl]

Ok in honor of the new boyfriend selfie ruben posted, can u pls write something about him as a boyfriend. Like him being really needy to his gf, sending her silly pics like that when they’re away, and being very clingy and constantly needing affection from the gf when they are finally at home together

Here it is! Hope you like it, please let me know!😌

Needy, Cute and Manly Boyfriend -R.D3

Summary: He loves having your attention

You couldn't help but smile at your phone. Your 3 years boyfriend, Rúben sent you a pic of himself and your dog, Simba. You instantly replied with a quick "my baby's😍❤️. Love you both so much"

Soon Rúben sent another selfie, this one only of himself, at the bottom there was a text "What time you'll be home? I miss you"

You were going to reply but were interrupted by a call from you boyfriend, you quickly answered it.

"Meu amor" He said "I miss you"

"I miss you too, babe; but I still have another class to go, I'll be out in about an hour and a half, after that I'm all yours"

"You already are mine"

"Well yes but you know what I mean" Rúben chuckles

"Let me know, I'll pick go and pick you up"

"Thanks, Rú. But there's no need, Lisa can give me a ride home, you're pretty tired baby, have some rest"

"None of that. You said an hour and a half, right? I'll be there"

"You're so stubborn"

"Teimoso e tudo mas é assim que me amas" (Stubborn and everything but that's how you love me)

You smile nodding "That I do" You blow him a kiss "I need to go to class right now but I'll text you as soon as I'm done, handsome"

"You do that, bonita" (beautiful) He blows a kiss into the phone "Eu amo-te, amor"

"Love you too, baby. See ya later" and with that you hung up the call and entered your class.

After what felt like an eternity you went out discussing some points with your best friend.

"But it doesn't matter if we are different mentions?"

"I don't think so to be honest"

"And what about that neurology oratory? You're planning on going?" You nod

"Dr. Jones will do it and I think it will be good, you know? He's one of the best out here and it'll fantastic if I can do my internships in his hospital"

"You're good, you will do!" She nudges your shoulder

"We don't know about that, I need to be the first one in class"

"As if you aren't?" You gave her a look before she smirked "Prince charming's here for you" You turned around to see a very well known Ferrari and your boyfriend leaning up against the car with a cap on his head. "See ya, girl!" Lisa hugged you over your shoulders, kissed you cheek and let you go

"See ya, Li" You smiled at her before walking up to your boyfriend. "Hello"

"Hello, meu Amor" You quickly gave him a kiss on his lips, his hands went over to your waist pulling you closer "Let's go home?" You nod with a smile on.

He kisses your cheek before opening the door for you and helping you get in.

You push your backpack to the backseat and wait for Rúben to start the car.

"How was your day, querida?" (Darling) He asks, his hand going straight to your thigh

"It was good! We did a pop quiz, teacher told us to go out whenever we finished and at the end he gave us the results right there and then"

"How did it go?"

"Amazing!" You smile widely "I absolutely rubbed my full grade into his face"

"Is that professor the one you told me about?" You hum "What was his nickname? Doc. Mean?" You hum

"He's just awful" He laughs "And he looks exactly like Emmet Brown"

"The doc from Back to the Future?" You nod and Rúben squeezes your thigh laughing "He does look like him"

"Awful" You laugh with him as you watch how he changes the route to your house "You need to go somewhere?"

"We are going somewhere" He put emphasis to the we

"Where are we going then?"

"To get some burgers"

"You don't eat them"

"But you do" He shrugs "I can have a little cheat day"

"You having a cheat day?" Rúben looks at you during a red light "What did you do to my boyfriend?"

"No. What did you do to me? I never break a diet until you came around"

"So I'm at fault?"

"More or less, you love burgers and I love you. Having a burger once in a while won't kill me"

"It better not. I'll be a widow even before getting married"

"That's definitely something we don't want"

"Definitely not" You grip his hand with one of yours and hug his arm with the other "Can you also get me a?" -

"Double meat, double cheese burger with extra fries and a chocolate chip cookie? I know"

"I know you know... But I wanted-"

"An iced caramel mocha?" You look at him narrowing your eyes

"You know me"

"I have to, tu és a minha menina" (you're my girl) you smiled feeling him leaning over the console to kiss you quickly. He rolled down the window and greeted the worker before ordering.

A few minutes later, both of you were on your way back to your house, singing and humming along the songs on your shared playlist.

"Gonna take a quick shower, I'll be back in ten" You said as soon as you got inside, however Simba made it difficult for you, he wanted his attention. "You're my babyboy but you gotta let me go and take a shower, baby"

"Simba, I'm the only one who can jump on her!" You heard Rúben's voice inside the kitchen and then you heard the blender go on

"Dad's jealous. You're my baby" You kissed his fourry face.

"Weren't you going to shower?"

"I'm giving my baby love"

"You don't need to give Simba that much of love, you can give it to me"

"Are you jealous of a dog?"

"Pufff!" He gave you a look "Obviously yes. I'm supposed to be the only one you give your love and attention to"

"You are. But also is Simba" You kissed the dog's head once again

"Nonono!" His cries made you laugh "Simba, get off!"

"He likes the attention way too much"

"Even I do if it's yours!" You break in laughter

"You know I'll give you all my attention after I shower and eat?"

"What are you waiting for to do that?" He asks making you laugh more

"You are so jealous of your dog"

"I am!"

"Please don't take it in the wrong way but you're so needy, I love it"

"I'm not needy"

"És tão giro" (You're so cute) You said in between giggles

"Sou um homem viril, não sou giro" (I'm a manly man, I'm not cute)

"You are both, actually"

"Go take a shower, I'll set something up so we can watch while we eat and you love on me"

"Sounds like a deal" Rúben smiled before turning around to the kitchen "Hey" You call him as he turns

"What?"

You grab his hand and pull him down so you could kiss his lips softly "My needy, cute and manly boyfriend"

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[junjunjunko]

what if I eat your delicious ocs

I will keep u well fed. < Forgets own ocs

[epitaffia]

A certain black hooded assassin is just gonna glare from over here...

" the FUCK are you looking at, you goth clown bitch?!! "

[cherryxblossxms]

WAIT WAIT WAIT 🧍‍♀️ cockwarming diavolo while hes in a very important meeting? and everyone knows what you're doing but he doesn't care— oml

YES YES YES I love the idea of cockwarming with Dia during his meetings 😵‍💫

I'm undecided if he'd want others to know what's going on or if he wants to see how long he can go without others catching on hehe (or maybe it depends on the day lmao). But it doesn't matter, he's still the prince. He knows no one will ever say anything even if they do catch on, they just flush or stutter as they try to give their very important reports. They can't even make eye contact with you, especially when Dia's hand slips under your clothes to tease you even more and make you writhe or whimper, as if you're not already impaled on his thick cock.

If he really feels like making it obvious that you're with him– perhaps some noble was making eyes at you earlier– he'll even fuck you a little in front of them. After that display, no one is going to question your relationship. And if you want to distract him instead, you can tease and grind on him, maybe make him the stuttering mess as he tries not to fuck up into you because he's trying to focus on what he's saying instead.

The only one that is certain to know what's going on regardless is Barbatos. He's a little exasperated that the Young Master isn't paying as much attention to the meeting as he should be, but what can he do? And whether he gets involved after the meeting is said and done, is up to you and Dia... 😈

[stcnecoldd]

⠀ P・ O・ V #01 ⁝ N O T H I N G L E F T T O L O S E

O rescaldo do ataque ao acampamento ainda pairava no ar, uma mistura sufocante de cinzas e desespero que impregnava cada respiração sôfrega. Com a promessa de ser uma noite de alegria e celebração, aquele baile fora transformado em um pesadelo dilacerante, tal como havia temido. Observando as ruínas do pavilhão, sentia uma parte de si partir junto com a vítima fatal da noite trágica. A dor que a consumia consistiam em emoções conflitantes. Não conseguia afastar o pensamento torturante de que tudo poderia ter sido evitado. A escolha insensata de cada campista em participar daquela comemoração inapropriada lhe causava ressentimento, mas imperdoável era o comportamento das divindades que permitiram que o desastre anunciado se concretizasse. Cada gota de seu esforço físico estava drenada, mas era sua alma que se encontrava irremediavelmente devastada. A sensação de angustia pesava em seu coração como uma âncora, enquanto ela se perguntava se algum dia seria capaz de superar as incessantes tragédias que a rodeava.

Os olhos vazios refletiam a dor profunda por não poder chorar, aprisionando a angústia dentro de si, enquanto uma tempestade de neve em sua alma rapidamente se transformava em uma fúria gélida, convertendo-se em uma chama fria que ardia silenciosamente em seu íntimo. A memória devastadora de Flynn, deitado no chão com os olhos sem vida, era uma sombra eterna que jamais desapareceria. Indomável, o sentimento de culpa a sufocava. Era atormentada pela impotência de não ter conseguido salvar o semideus, de não ter podido protegê-lo das forças desconhecidas que assombravam o acampamento. Mas esse não é um dever que cabe apenas a você, repetia para si mesma, tentando afastar a cobrança que, no fundo, sabia ser injusta. O misto de sentimentos era um nó que se apertava cada vez mais, uma presença constante que ameaçava esmagá-la a qualquer momento de mínima fragilidade. Carregar o fardo sozinha era insuportável, mas necessário.

A cada dia que passava naquele lugar condenado à destruição, sentia sua percepção se tornar mais aguda: os vínculos que uma vez a fortaleciam agora pareciam correntes, ameaçando arrastá-la para um abismo profundo. Cada lembrança dolorosa e perda sentida eram tijolos adicionais em sua fortaleza fria, construída não apenas como proteção, mas também para conter a tempestade interna que a consumia. Aurora sabia que o isolamento emocional era um caminho solitário, mas a perspectiva de mais sofrimento tornava impossível a ideia de baixar a guarda. Sufocava o conflito constante, onde desejava se conectar, mas temia as cicatrizes que tais vínculos poderiam deixar. E deixariam, certamente deixariam. Assim, caminhava pela tênue linha entre a necessidade de se proteger e o desejo profundo de não se afogar na solidão, uma luta incessante para encontrar um equilíbrio que parecia eternamente fora de alcance.

No entanto, havia uma força dentro dela mais poderosa, que sobrepujava seu medo da solidão: uma determinação feroz que começava a tomar forma. A necessidade de desvendar a verdade por trás dos ataques, a urgência de proteger aqueles que ainda restavam de pé, e a fúria contra os deuses indiferentes, alimentavam seu espírito combativo. Mesmo sem lágrimas para expressar o que guardava no peito, sua alma clamava por uma conclusão. Clamava por justiça. A mesma justiça que não encontrou no sacrifício do próprio pai na proteção de sua vida, que não encontrou no abandono e na maldição rogada por Quione, que não encontrava nas dezenas de semideuses que eram submetidos ao mesmo destino de renúncia. Essa chama interior iluminava o caminho e a fortalecia, mas talvez a consumisse por inteiro. No coração ecoava a promessa de não permitir que Flynn e as demais vítimas se tornassem meras memórias trágicas, mas em um símbolo de sua luta. Como uma corrente invisível, mas inquebrável, a determinação - e uma grande dose de autodestruição e desesperança - a impulsionava adiante. E assim, mesmo em meio ao desespero e à dor, erguia-se. Já estavam destinados ao fim. A luta apenas começava, e nada, nem mesmo os deuses ou a consciência do potencial suicida de sua missão, poderiam detê-la.

O silêncio que se seguiu ao caos era ensurdecedor, preenchido apenas pelas lembranças de risos que se transformaram em gritos e pela certeza amarga de que, no meio das cinzas, algo precioso havia se perdido para sempre. Os olhos, habitualmente frios, ergueram-se abruptamente e encararam o que restava do acampamento mais uma vez devastado, agora irradiando um brilho avermelhado que se mesclava à névoa densa de seu ressentimento. Não restava nada a perder.