#eep this took a while I'm so sorry

[xythlia]

Could I please request cockwarming scenarios? With either the obey me characters, Stardew valley bachelors, or genshin characters? Thank you!!

꒦꒷♡ . . . DRABBLES \\ COCKWARMING . ·˚ ༘

♡⃕ . . . WARNINGS | f!reader ⸝⸝ cockwarming ⸝⸝ creampie ⸝⸝ biting ⸝⸝ possessive ⸝⸝ pwp ⸝⸝ brat taming ⸝⸝ spit swallowing ⸝⸝ soft sex/morning sex ⸝⸝ lite degradation ⸝⸝ mean dom kaeya⸝⸝ semi-public ⸝⸝ minors do not interact!

♡⃕ ࣪ . . .SPECIAL GUESTS | itto ⸝⸝ alhaitham ⸝⸝ kaeya ⸝⸝ diluc

♡⃕ ࣪ . . . NOTICE | eep i hope u like it anon i strayed a lil bit from just cockwarming bc the second i think of them too hard i just :3 get a lil silly also sorry for any mistakes I'm too lazy to edit (⁠^⁠^⁠)

ITTO . . . "Ah, shit you feel so good," he groans against your neck, nuzzling into your warm skin before his teeth catch against your flesh. It makes you whine, hips bucking desperately but still those firm hands grip you in place on his lap.

"Itto, please," you whine. It felt like torture, being this stuffed full with no friction even the small wiggles of your hips didn't provide any relief and your desire was only rising, growing into some ravenous thing inside your chest.

"C'mon, you can hold out a little longer-" his words fell off into a gasp as you were finally able to lift yourself up, feeling near tears as you slid back down his thick cock, moaning as the feeling of your cunt squeezing around him. You knew you were being a bit of a brat but you'd had enough, an eternity of squirming in his hold crying out for him to just fuck you.

That was all it took for his resolve to shatter, any intention of holding you flush against his thighs abandoned feeling your pussy practically sucking him back in every time you'd lift your hips. The head of his cock pushing against that spongy spot inside you had your vision turning to static, the world barely visible in flashes as you frantically brought his hand to your clit, your fingers clawing against his shoulders as he circled it. It felt like you were on fire, molten lava flowing through your veins before it burst out, leaving you whimpering and biting into Ittos neck as your orgasm crested.

You went blissfully boneless as he fully supported your body, thrusting sloppily upwards into your cunt with strangled grunts and whispers of affection against the side of your head. Every time he cums inside you swear you've never felt more full in all your life, yet each time feels like the first; cum spreading like syrup to coat your insides while he remained hard inside you.

An exhausted smile painted your face, both of you curious how much more you could take tonight and Itto firmly believing you should start every night sat on his lap and milking his cock.

ALHAITHAM . . . Cold. Egocentric. Aloof. All things you'd said to him before, mostly in jest sometimes out of frustration with how detached he could be. Still, none of that mattered when you were creating a puddle of arousal on his lap inside the House of Daena.

"Quit squirming," his cadence hasn't changed despite your needy cunt squeezing around him in a vice grip. The reprimand made an embarrassed heat sear beneath your skin, making it prickle. Nobody got you as worked up as he did, and he was smug in that fact. Knowing you publicly detested him yet privately let him bury load after load inside you gave him a perverted satisfaction.

This was a step above, however. Getting you like this, cunt soaked and shivering from holding yourself back, in a place as risky as this? A feat to be satisfied with.

"You're so run by desire, it'd be repulsive if I didn't enjoy your company," he mused, a wicked grin on his face as he moved his hips to tease you with the promise of friction as one hand snaked up your shirt to pinch at your nipple.

It had you even more keyed up, fingernails digging into the pages of the book laid out before you so hard they were drained of color. So you still had the presence of mind to pretend this was a normal, if bizarrely intimate, study session.

He couldn't wait to see exactly how long you'd last like this.

DILUC . . . Morning light filtered through the gauzy window coverings, the bedroom awash in shades of muted gold that highlighted you, sleeping peacefully beside him.

A strange wistfulness enveloped him, a longing to remain here in this moment for as long as possible. Willing you to remain asleep, swimming through dreams while his hands unconsciously roamed your body. They weren't the ravenous movements of lust, no, but the pensive movements of a man overcome with love.

He did love you, as heart stopping as that revelation had been he was glad for it. It forced him to admit the life of a stoic perfectionist was a lonely one, starkly contrasted by this present warmth with frigid greys.

As his thumbs ghosted over your nipples came the silent I love you. His index traced your bottom lip with the same silent thought. Swiping his fingers through your arousal, feeling his blood thrum hot with eagerness, and feeling the low pressure as the head of his cock pushed past the relaxed muscle he couldn't help but groan the same sentiment out loud as he sunk inside you.

Catching his breath, that zeal ebbed into a lazy comforting one and he had no desire to move or rouse you from whatever pleasant dreams captured you. He only hoped he was in them, too, as he pressed soft kisses to your shoulder and the back of your neck, accompanied by the blissful slight pulse of your walls around him.

KAEYA . . . This was a punishment a long time coming, you were fairly sure. The last few days had seen more bold teasing from you, and his growing irritation with your antics.

Tears pricked in your eyes as his hand gripped your jaw, your mouth open with garbled whimpering. You'd been impaled on his cock for what felt like hours, your cunt throbbing and clit sore from the smacks he'd given you when you'd tried to get yourself off.

And now you were here, spread eagle with your back against the solid desk, his cock buried inside you yet still, and Kaeya with that mean glint in his eye.

"Now now, you couldn't listen yet you expect to be rewarded? That just doesn't make sense," he tutted.

You whined again, hands gripping his forearm as he leaned down closer to your face. You could barely make out the glittering string of spit through the tears gathered at your waterline but you knew this was yet another test.

Enthusiastically you lapped it up, swallowing as you knew he expected you to. Your pussy ached with how badly you needed him to move, wrap your legs around him and feel him flood you with orgasm after orgasm. You needed it so bad your thighs shook, legs trembling pathetically all splayed out.

Even though his face was now unreadable, you hoped you'd earned at least a small reward with that show of obedience.

[whorediaries-09]

okay but popstar!reader and rockstar!sirius where reader performs a song, and wears sirius' leather jacket while doing it and screams "yes i'm his girlfriend, do what you want with that information"and sirius is SHOCKED or in which reader is in an interview and get questioned abt siri and she's like "he's the love of my lifee" and he is all gooey and melty

eep! i'm sorry i've been inactive, i hope you forgive me. i was on a little trip and also have my exams. anyways, i hope you like what i've written.

smoke on my clothes;

pairing- rockstar!sirius black x popstar!reader warnings- fluff, 18+ content (i had to incorporate it cause its him-) use of y/n (aghhhkdjci4utcisn). let me know if i should add more a/n- okay so i mixed both the ideas like-um- idk how to explain, you'll see.

the slut club

lovelorn and nobody knows love thorns all over this rose

he was known for his notorious dating history. he was known for his "sex appeal". he was known for cigarettes after sex. he was known for his black leather jackets. he was known for his distinct rough voice, booming through stadiums. and through the years, he had a gained a reputation of being nothing but a man who seemed to a 'playboy' of sorts.

that pushed the media to slut shame him. but what happened behind close walls remained in his memories, and only he knew. while he could usually laugh it off when asked in interviews, he still felt hurt. he wasn't a man of commitment, and whenever he took a woman to his bed, he specified he didn't want any emotional bonding. it was supposed to be just a one night stand.

that was until he met you. you had agreed to collab with him on a project he had been working on. while the both of you rehearsed different genres of music, sirius wanted to experiment with his style a little bit. you were truly a sight to behold, clad in your cream oversized sweater and black jeans when you walked in the studio. there was something so mesmerizing about you, something that truly enchanted him.

that is how you got to know him. the sobs behind his smiles, the addiction behind the smoke on his clothes, the kisses behind his stage. he'd hold your hand under tables, kiss your pretty face stupid in private, he'd braid flowers into you hair. and in the perception of the hues of dark oceans, his gray stormy eyes would melt into your tear flooded haze when his cock was buried into you, hitting spots you'd never knew existed. his well defined abs would be soaked in sweat, lit under the moonlight. his lips would melt into your lips, his fingers pressing into your skin as your walls would clench around his cock, hinting the arrival of your orgasm. he would ghost his fingers at your clit, your moans and screams of his name falling like a cacophony of a melody into his ears. you'd shudder, shake and curl your toes with your breast heaving as you'd come down from your high euphoria, hitting you as he'd paint your walls with his hot white cum. he'd pepper kisses upon your hot skin, murmuring phrases of affection and falling asleep with his arms wrapped around your body.

he was a liquor you could be drunk on. but loving him was like holding a love thorned rose.

****

you wrapped the jacket around your body, hugging it closer, smelling sirius' scent upon you. the interview consisted of the same old questions but you still had to answer them with a faux smile on your face. sirius wondered how you could manage to do it all the damn time.

you shuffled with the cards, reading the tweet by a fan. you looked into the camera,

'so sirius motherfucking black just collabed with y/n? i think i'm about to faint. oh holy lord, they'd be the hottest couple if they dated.'

sirius almost about fainted. bells started ringing in his ears, as his heart thumped against his heart. truly against your wishes and his, the love you had for each other was hidden. once when you had brought it up, he'd laughed it off by saying it would blow up on your pretty face. but deep down he wanted the world to know how amazing you were, and maybe being slut shamed for you, would be worth it, for once. and while you had the image of a sweet popstar, and the world wanted you, it felt like it would be a crime to confine you with him. but his love knew no boundaries. he'd kill for you, he thought when you were so accepting of him and his flaws when he revealed that he was so 'imperfect'.

he gripped on the edge of his table, his knuckles almost turning white when you opened your mouth to answer. you smiled, holding up a finger as you did so.

'actually he is the love of my life,'

the sentence slipped so casually from your lips, as you proceeded with the tweets and questions. if he could, he'd hug you. but you were behind a screen on his phone. he felt wanted, accepted and desired. without his realization tears pooled into his eyes. he felt loved.

because you didn't care about the smoke adorned on your clothes. you didn't care about getting lovesick all over your bed. you didn't care about handprints in wet cement. you didn't care about that he was rose with thorns. you were truly drunk in love, and maybe it would be worth it even for once if it blew up on your pretty face.

[a-cyclepath]

{{ ⚠️ Mdni, smut, Choso x Reader }}

Warnings: TBA

Choso being a naturally sleepy man that gets horny at ungodly hours randomly/from being sleepy 🥱😴

A bit of pathetic/needy/desperate/rough Choso written in here

🫡 Sorry if it's bad

"Y/n..please...I'm so hard right now..." Choso mumbled into your ear while you were laid on your side, back facing him as he had turned onto his side to face you.

"Mn...Choso I'm 'eeping.." You mumble back, feeling the half curse slip his hands beyond the hem of your underwear to get a better feel at your bare ass with his larger palms.

"Please? m'gonna explode..." Choso mumbles. "You won't have to do anything...Will fuck you on your side...please...realy need to be inside you please please..." Choso mumbled sleepily into your neck as he began rocking his hips forward, grinding the tented erection in his sweatpants against your backside.

You hesitate, you were tired, but seeing how whiney and beggy Choso got always got you aroused, clenching your thighs together whenever he got like this, and the thought of him whining while fucking his length in and out of you was all you needed to imagine before you nodded in agreement.

Choso, as he was watching your body for signs of consent like a hawk, immidiately gripped your shorts and pulled them down feverishly along with your underwear. His hands were rough as they were big and warm, and he already had one of his huge hands gripping and molding at your flesh as his other hand pulled his sweats and boxers down enough to let his member stand up, freed and needy, leaking with precum already as it was swollen and visibly throbbing, which caused Choso to hornily grimace at each twitch of his cock that didn't happen inside of you, whining in your ear as his hand moved from your ass to your thigh to lift your leg up slightly to afford access.

You flinched as you felt his cock hit your back when it was freed, and felt your breath hitch with excitement when he took control of your leg. He was big, both long and thick, and his balls heavy, which afforded him multiple orgasms whenever he woke you up at night to fuck you, which always had you both up for hours, not that it was a problem or anything.

God he was hot. He growled into your shoulder as he used his free hand to aim and push at your wet hole, his breathing becoming heavy against your skin as he was already a hungry animal without even being inside you yet.

He dragged a moan out of you as he pushed himself upwards into you, making it halfway before he had to pause while groaning out of relief at finally being inside you, his eyes closing as his hold on your leg increased. He whimpered, whined, mumbled, and he was drooling when he continued to push his length inside your squeezing walls that always welcomed him when he was in need.

"oh..my god.." Choso mumbled, moving closer against your back as he nuzzled his nose and face into you as he savored in the warm feeling of your walls before he slowly began pumping his hips.

He started out slow with grunting as you softly exhaled while closing your eyes, but soon he was picking up the pace to a needy one, groaning and whining into your ear directly as he panted inbetween his noises and mumbling, the sound of slapping skin soon filling the area as every hit he made into you sent shockwaves through your body as you moaned his name in a long, dragging sound.

Choso always fucked like he meaned to make sure to remind you he was good at it, always knowing just how to find your spot immidiately as he held you close in a tight embrace while moving his hips at a hard and drilling speed now as he bent and raised his leg slightly.

Both your eyes were filled with pleasured tears, although Choso, more than you, was more vocal and expressive, desperate to hit his release inside you as tears were in his eyes as his voice was chokey and stuttery, his words coming out in cut off chokes and ecstasy filled sobs as his movements began to get sloppy.

"Oh god...y/n....oh god.." Choso mumbled as his head lolled to the side lightly while his hips got even sloppier and harder in his thrusting.

As he thought he couldn't be driven anymore pathetically horny and needy, you came, clenching around him as you ruined the sheets, and this set him off.

Using the force of his body he rolled onto you, your face now pushed into the mattress as Choso was atop you now on his knees, pounding into you desperately while groaning and throwing his head back with one hand gripping the headboard slamming against the walls and his other hand holding your waist. His whimpers were replaced with growling.

He moved both hands to grip the headboard as he looked down at you, admiring your form twisted in tearful pleasure under him before he threw his head back as he saw stars when he slammed into his climax, drilling himself into you as his hot white warm spurted and spilled into you like a flood,his teeth gritting as he narrowed his eyes as his balls tightened, emptying whatever he could afford into you as his mouth fell open to let out a exhale of relief when he felt his vision and general senses return as he was snivelling pathetically.

He looked down at you, watching you panting while grunting occasionally as he looked down at the mess he made your hole, swallowing dryly before he spoke**

"s-..sorry..y/n....I ..umn..made a mess of you again.." Choso apologized sheepishly as he pulled out of you slowly before panting as he watched himself soften.

You caught your breath before looking back at him, smiling slightly, speaking words your poor legs would soon come to regret in the morning..

"It's alright ..I like it when you make a mess of me.."

Choso's eyes widened as his breath hitched at those words, and he was quickly hard again, swallowing again before he mumbled.

"y/n.....I think I need your help again.."

[otomiyaa]

Diluc x Ticklish Male!Reader

Romantic + 11. “So, what will be your next excuse to tickle me?” Requested by @blue-little-angel for my 1K Followers Event🌻

You started it. Really, anyone would say you literally asked for it. But how could you help yourself? When Diluc was tying his hair in one of those pretty ponytails with his hair tie in his mouth, looking so gentle, charming, vulnerable, beautiful...

Well, your hand just acted on its own!

You reached out, tickled him and watched his adorable reaction unfold. The delight of watching him yelp with his arms shooting down, and seeing the blush spread on his cheeks, it was quite short-lived.

You went from giggling triumphantly to cackling your head off the moment he lunged at you, his fingers digging into your sides for a fitting tickly revenge.

"Cheeky little guy, you thought that was funny hmh?" he said with his hair tie still between his teeth as he tickled you, his attack calm and calculated, yet so very torturous.

"Yehehes! I'm sorry-ackhahha! Dil-Diluhuhuc wahahait!" you laughed, and you tried to jump up and get out of his reach, but this was a game easily won by him. You always failed at tickle fights against your evil boyfriend, no matter how much you tried to win.

It was a combination of those ticklish sensations and the way Diluc would always look whenever he tickled you: so charming and elegant, it made your entire mind and body go weak.

And it happened a lot, actually. Whether you teased him physically or verbally, whether he was trying to be romantic, playful or vengeful, or whenever you were too tired in the morning or too energetic, Diluc would find a reason to tickle you.

It became clear to you that he just enjoyed this way of showing affection, and you might like it even more. Despite the somewhat uncharming noises you made every now and then...

"Heehehehee NAhh! Not thehehere!" you howled when his wiggling fingers reached under your shirt. You weakly grabbed his hands but were unable to stop them from making you laugh. Diluc smirked at your attempts.

"You'd say that no matter where," was his soft answer, and with one hand he swiftly took the hair tie out of his mouth and put it around his wrist. He then pulled you tightly against him into a warm and comfortable hug, but, not without the tickles.

"Eyaaahaha! Okahahay I'm sohohorry! Yehehes?!" you laughed, kicking your legs in hysteria. Diluc merely scratched your tummy and sides and was able to turn you into such an embarrassing orchestra of sounds and noises with only little effort.

"Hmm," Diluc hummed, staring absent-mindedly in the distance while his fingers continued to scribble all over your ticklish areas.

"One more time," he suggested.

"I'm sohohorry for tihihickling you!" you howled, trying the more specific way. And it worked! Diluc only tickled you a little more after that, then he finally stopped.

"Whew. This time, I kinda deserved it," you agreed breathlessly, and you pulled your shirt back down to cover up your tummy which still felt ticklish even when Diluc's attack had stopped seconds ago.

"Hmm," Diluc responded quietly, and he nodded. You smirked, thinking it was so funny that for such a quiet guy, he sure was very tickly.

"So, what will be your next excuse to tickle me?” you asked, and you noticed from the way Diluc blushed that he wasn't ready to suddenly be confronted with his repetitive ways of punishing you, teasing you, and so on.

"Well... I-if you keep giving me reasons to..." Diluc looked you in the eye and paused mid-sentence, changing his mind. He then gave you a tender kiss on your lips and smiled.

"I mean... why would I need an excuse to tickle my boyfriend?" Diluc asked, no longer looking flustered. The one who was blushing like crazy: it was you again. Eep. 2-0 for Diluc! You collapsed against him and couldn't stop smiling, covering your face with your hands while you gathered your breath.

In the meantime, Diluc finally successfully finished tying his hair, looking even more beautiful. You were truly so lucky to have him!

[suction-cup-fan-man]

Well then...

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--Jax was being a bitch rabbit, like always... and Ragtha had enough. And Ragatha got mad.--

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|Lees: Jax||Lers: Ragatha, Pomni, Zooble, Kinger, Caine, and Bubble|

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"WHO PUT BUGS IN MY ROOM?!?!" Ragatha yelled, stomping on the stage where (mostly) everyone was. "Woah there! What's all the commotion about?" Caine asked, floating around with bubble. "Did you say insect collection??" Kinger asked as Zooble glared at him. "What is with you and that f***ing collection...?" "Zooble!!" Caine yelled at Zooble as Zooble rolled their eyes. "I-I didn't put bugs in your room R-Ragatha...n-no one was really in your r-r-room..." Gangle said, stuttering. Pomni looked around and shrugged. "Everyone's room is locked, right...? And only we have the keys to our room..." Pomni said before realizing. "Wait..." "Hey, fellas, what's up?" Jax said, walking in as Ragatha GLARED. "Jax... did you put bugs in my room?!?!?" Ragatha shouted as Jax had his normal smug smile on. "Maybe~" "JAX!!! THAT IS MY ONLY FEAR, WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!" "Whatttt? It was funny! You're super mad right now anywa-- WOAH!!" Jax's eyes widened as Ragatha pounced on him "Wh-Wha??!!" Pomni covered her mouth in surprise.

Jax then started...giggling...?

"EEP-- R-Rahahahagatha!! I-It tihihihickles!!" Jax's giggles were oddly sweet and silly. Ragatha spidered her fingers all around his sides. "Tickle Tickle Jax...~" Ragatha teased, chuckling at the youngers blushy face. "Uh...is this normal...?" Pomni asked, looking at Caine. "Why, of course! Everyone gets into tickle fights sometimes! ...Zooble isn't ticklish, though..." Caine said, sounding a little disappointed. "It's true." Zooble said, having their arms crossed. "Anyone wanna help me??" Ragatha asked, having her happy smile on. "...Alright. But only cause Jax will suffer." Zooble said as he took off his arm.

(Quick thing- Jax did call Zooble a "He" in the pilot. So, I'm considering Zooble as a He/They in this:3)

"Nohoho!! Dohon't help her!!" Jax said in between his silly little giggles. "Too late, Jax." Zooble said, tickling Jax's stomach. "EEEK-- Zohohohohoble!! Nahahahaho!!" Jax kicked his legs a little bit. Kinger looked at the younger ones and blinked. "...Eh." Kinger walked over and dug his fingers into Jax's armpits. "AH-- KIHIHIHIHIHIngeheheher!! D-DAAAOHOHOHONT!! BUHUHUHUHUBBLE!! NAHAHAHAT THE EHEHEHEARS!! NOT THE F***IN EHEHEHEHEHEHEARS!!" Jax's curse got bleeped out. Bubble licked Jax's ears, making the poor dude squirm and squeal. "GAHAHAHAHAHAD D*MN IHIHIHIHIT!! *shreik* STAHAHAHAHAP!! F***ING STAHAHAAAAHAHAHAHAP!!" Jax pleaded, reaching the point of tears coming out of his eyes. "This is fun," Kinger said in a happy tone. "Come join us, Pomni!" Ragatha said, smiling. "NOHOHOHO!! DOHOHOHONT!!" Jax protested. His ears twitched as his tail wagged a LOT. He hated this, though. "U-Uh..." Pomni looked hesitant until Caine spoke up. "I can help with that!" Caine swayed his cane around as Jax's legs were stuck in place. "F***!! POMNI DOHOHOHONT!! AH-- F***!! Z-ZOHOHOHOHOBLE!!" Jax SCREAMED as Zooble pinched at his ribs. "U-Um..." Pomni shook a little and lightly brushed her fingers along Jax's foot. "P-OMNIHIHIHIHIHEHEHEHE!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT!! I- I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAN'T!!" Jax pleaded as he was squirming around admitting his defeat(kinda). "Then say sorry!!" Ragatha said, going crazy on his sides, making Jax S Q E A L. "NAHAHAHEHEHEHEVER!!" Jax kept on squealing, shrieking, and squirming. Pomni looked at him and squeezed Jaxs knees while tickling in between Jax's lil toe beans. "EHEHEHEK-- POHOHOHOHOHOMNI!!! DOHOHOHO-- AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Jax's voice got squeaky and snorty. "Say you're sorry!!" Ragatha said, smirking. "OK!! OHOHOHOHOHOKAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAY!!! I'M SAHAHAHAHAHARRY!! I'M F***ING SAHAHAHRRY!! JUST GET OHOHOHOFF OF MEHEHEHEHEHE!!" Ragatha stopped and smiled. Everyone else did as well.

"Learn your lesson?"

"...Absolutely f***ing not." Jax ran off

"I-- JAAAAXXXX!!!!!!!"

<End>

[novankenn]

20 Weeks after... The Day after... Everyone is Irish

(Post that Started it All / Post that followed after)

Weiss was nervous as Joan her now steady girlfriend lead her towards the entrance to a fairly massive two story stone and timber home. She knew it was only a formality considering Joan had already announced their relationship to her family... no Weiss was mostly okay... it was Pyrrha and Jaune she was concerned for.

Pyrrha: JAUNE! Stop!

Jaune: I'm sorry! Did I hurt you? Are you okay?

Pyrrha: Jaune please, I'm okay, you're just doing it again... you're hovering and you don;t need to... I'm okay. We'll be okay.

Weiss looked over her shoulder and watched as Jaune hovered about the showing Pyrrha Nikos. While Jaune had announced his own relationship to his family... they had yet to find out about the bundle of joy that was on its way. Though with how much Pyrrha was showing Wiess and Joan figured that maybe there was more than one bundle on the way.

Joan: Ready, Snow-Angel?

Weiss blushed, as she always did when Joan used that pet name. Unable to control her voice she just nodded. The door was yanked open just as Joan raised her hand to knock...

Joan: MA!

Moma Arc: About time the four of ye got here! Get you arses inside, it's a bit chilly out here... and YOU!

Jaune: MA?

Moma Arc: You best be ready, 'cause you knows the rules young man!

Pyrrha: Jaune what is she...

Moma Arc moves past Weiss and Joan to get beside Pyrrha and gently takes her hand to assist her towards the door.

Pyrrha: Oh hello!

Moma Arc: You just come along deary, and welcome to the family.

Pyrrha: Um... Jaune?

Jaune: You see Pyr... um... it's like this... um we're having a baby and no Arc...

Moma Arc: nor McMurray is ever born to thee unwed... so little missus... welcome to the family.

Pyrrha: I... I...

Moma Arc: Girls! You know the drill!

Arc Sisters: Aye!

Pyrrha was shocked to see the homely and welcoming interior of the mansion D'Arc... but not as much as her seeing the sea of at least two dozen girls with various lengths and shades of blond hair.

Jaune: God damn it! Their all here.!

Moma Arc: You dang right they is! Girls!

Pyrrha was lead to a love seat and took a the free space next to Weiss. Joan no where to be seen, with Jaune also vanishing.

Pyrrha: Weiss are you okay?

Weiss: I'm scared... Pyrrha... terrified.

The pair of young ladies were startled when the drums, penny whistles, fiddles and hand clapping started.

Weiss / Pyrrha : ...

ARC Family: Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

Pyrrha and Weiss began to blush as a pair of the Arc family, two adorable young girls no more than maybe seven or eight came skipping through the room carrying bouquets of Lavendar and Heather over to Pyrrha and Weiss...

Weiss / Pyrrha: Ah? Thank you?

ARC Family: Over hillways up and down Myrtle green and bracken brown Past the shielings through the town All for sake of Marie

Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

Pyrrha / Weiss: ...

Joan and Jaune reemerged from amid the gathered Arc clan, both in formal suits with kilts... causing both Weiss and Pyrrha to blush even more at the fine figures their significant others cut.

ARC Family: Red her cheeks as rowans are Bright her eyes as any star Fairest of them all by far Is our darling Marie

Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

Pyrrha / Weiss: EEP!

Two of each of the sea of blonds helped them from the love seat while pushing Joan and Jaune into the now empty seat.

ARC Family: Oh plenty herring, plenty meal Plenty peat to fill her creel Plenty bonny bairns as well That's the toast for Marie

Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

Jaune: They are so going to be pissed at us...

Joan: At you, Jaune. Pissed at you.

Jaune: I'm not...

Joan: You know the rules... we were born together... we get married together...

Jaune: I know... I know...

ARC Family: Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

Jaune / Joan: ... so beautiful...

(Images generated by perchance ai text-to-image)

ARC Family: Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

Joan is placed next to Weiss, while Jaune is paired with Pyrrha. The quartet quickly finding themselves gently being shuffled along into the backyard...

ARC Family: Step we gaily, on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm in arm and row on row All for Marie's wedding

/==/ SO NOW it is confirmed... I've totally lost it! /==/

[katana-no-neko]

Call Me By My Name

ao3

Natsu laughed voraciously as he flew, twirling through the air while the wind gust around his scales, not paying any mind to his cousin shouting after him. Many of his fellow dragons were remaining in their den with the rumors of a fae in the area, but Natsu didn't really care. He'd never met a pureblooded fae before, but really, how scary could one be? He was way stronger than some hoity-toity faerie, and it's not like he was stupid enough to tell one his true name.

He soared past trees and through mountains, smiling the whole time before spotting a crystal clear lake down below and deciding to drop in for a swim. With a big splash, he landed, diving deep into the water and transforming to his human form as he came back up with another hearty laugh.

It didn't take much longer for him to feel a gaze upon his back. Spinning around, Natsu quickly spied a pair of round, brown eyes peeking out at him from behind a tree. The eyes widened and turned away, the owner realizing they'd been caught.

"Hey!" Natsu called, "Wait! I didn't mean to bother ya, come back! I promise I don't bite," he smiled a toothy grin as the eyes hesitantly peered back at him again. "At least not usually."

A gorgeous laugh rang out from the eyes' direction, and Natsu found himself wanting to hear it more. He made his way towards the shore, closer to his mysterious visitor. An 'eep' sounded out as he approached, and Natsu was suddenly very aware how naked he was. With a bashful flush, he dipped back in the water before he flashed this person any more than he already had. "Heh, sorry. Forgot I wasn't wearing clothes in this form. Not used to running into people while I'm out like this. I'll stay in the water!"

"I..." a voice started to say, and Natsu was eager to hear more of it. "I suppose that makes sense. Dragons probably don't often wear clothes."

Natsu grinned excitedly, finally hearing his new friend speak. "Yeah, I'm a dragon! I guess you saw me fly down, huh?"

The woman laughed again. "It would have been hard to miss..."

He chuckled. "'Spose so. Why don't you come out? It'd be easier to talk if you weren't behind the tree. Or don't," he added, sensing her hesitation to reveal herself. "You don't have to. So how are you? What're you doing all the way out here?"

"I'm a traveler..." she started. "I wander from place to place and this lake looked like a nice spot to rest for a while."

"Oh wow, I bet you've seen lots of cool stuff doing that! I've flown about everywhere near here but I never leave home for too long - always back before dark. Dad'd have my head if I disappeared like that," he laughed.

"Sounds like he really cares about you," the voice responded, almost a little sadly.

"Well sure, he's my dad! Doesn't yours?" Natsu cursed his lack of filter, sensing the woman tense. "I'm sorry, that was a bad question to ask. Sorry if you've got a shitty dad."

"Yeah, he's... Something all right." She let out a sigh. "But it's okay! I don't have to deal with him. Not anymore and with any luck, not ever again."

He smiled at the determination in her voice. "Yeah, screw him! Who needs that bastard!?"

She giggled. "You don't even know him!"

"Ah but if he's made someone as cool as you upset, he's gotta be a bastard." He grinned, hearing her laugh some more, the sound her quickly becoming his favorite. "Hey, I just realized we never introduced ourselves! I'm Na-"

"DON'T!" the woman shrieked, finally coming out from behind her tree, frantic in her cry.

"You're..." Natsu took in the sight of her as his eyes widened. The pretty brown eyes he'd already been watching, supple pink lips that had released those wonderful laughs, braided golden hair that reached near to the ground, and long, pointed ears poking past the strands. "a fae," he finished.

She nodded, ears twitching nervously. "Do not tell me your name."

Natsu cocked his head. "But why not? I wanna be your friend. I think you're really cool, I wanna keep hanging out."

The woman shook her head with a frown. "You know I'm a fae and you want to be friends!? Don't you know how dangerous we are!? Everyone avoids faeries for a reason - as soon as I learn your name, I have full, complete control over you!"

"You seem trustworthy! I'd trust you with my name," he grinned.

She shook her head again, "that's only because of my magic - of course it's going to make you THINK I'm trustworthy, we have that magic to trick and lure people in!"

Natsu scoffed. "Well you did a real good job of tricking and luring me, stopping me from telling you my name like you did before!"

"I refuse to steal control over a person like that. I don't want anyone to be chained to my will," she admitted, ears drooping.

Natsu smiled. "See, that's why I trust you! If you were really trying to control me, you'd have stolen my name and never thought twice about it." He watched her ears twitch with nerves again. "Besides, you would need my true name, wouldn't you?" The woman nodded a confirmation. "Dragons never go by our 'true' name, specifically so that fae won't learn them!"

The faerie looked thoughtful. "I suppose that makes sense..."

"Call me Natsu, then!" The woman held her breath, eyes widening with fear. "It's not my true name, I promise," he reassured, her body relaxing as she realized he was not, in fact, under her magic's control. "Now come on, let's be friends!"

She smiled as she let out a sigh of relief. "You're persistent, aren't you?"

He laughed. "Some might say it's my best quality!"

"Alright Natsu... I'll be your friend. You seem truly wonderful, and I'd love to spend more time with you," she admitted.

"Yay!" he shouted, leaping out of the water in excitement. Landing on the shore near his new friend, he took her hand and grinned. "This'll be so much fun!" He cocked his head as he noticed her gaze avert and her cheeks burn. "Ah!" he realized with a start. "Still naked, aren't I."

[zzzzombieboy]

Oh my lordddddd I absolutely adored it!!! I love your writing😭😭

May I request a part 2? It took me a while cuz I had no idea how to continue but maybe this works:

After the reader fixed Leon up they go back to their constant bantering (maybe even more discussions or more angry beefing) because the reader still can’t quite comprehend what the hell just happened there. They go looking for Ashley and when they find her, they get attacked again. Reader sacrifices himself so they can make a run for it. Maybe change it so Ashley gets home safely but instead of fleeing with her, Leon goes back to save the reader.

Reader is brought back to the castle cuz they wanna use him for some kind of ritual (it’s so long ago that I played the game I'm sorry if the idea is not quite like in the game with the ritual stuff etc.) he manages to take down a few guards before he gets tied up and taken to the dungeon. If you’re comfortable with writing explicit torture scenes, you can add them. Maybe his back gets slit open, they beat him up, both his hands are chained over his head and he’s basically kneeling on the floor, shirtless because why not🔥🔥

He looks like shit and has a lot of wounds, like really a lot. Nosebleeds, cuts on his cheeks, bleeding on his forehead, cuts on his arms, bruises on his throat. He is on the rim of death and Leon never saw him in such a weak state. Reader always managed to at least save himself, or to flee when he seriously couldn’t handle it anymore (which rarely, almost never happened) but he couldn’t get out of this situation on his own. He couldn’t even walk alone and Leon has to get out of the castle with him which is really really hard since there are guards everywhere. Reader tells him to just leave him there to die but Leon definitely can’t do this.

EEP EEP EEP !!!!1!2!2!2!2!2!!1!1!1!1!1! love this love u i love long requests this is so cool and great weeeeee

btw kind of angst but it’s cute at the end

Leon Kennedy x M!Reader (pt 2)

Y/N breathed in the cool air. He shoved both of his hands into his jacket pockets as he looked back to Leon. The two were standing on a ledge made of wood against a tall mountain, looking over the lake to try and gage where Ashley could’ve run to. Leon’s eyes were squinted slightly. Y/N swallowed as he continued to stare, analyzing his face.

Something about Leon had shifted in his eyes. He didn’t know what it was, but there was a sort of comfort that had sparked between the two, something understood. They had never found common ground before. Leon’s eyes flickered up to Y/N’s, landing on each other.

“You wanna say something?” asked Leon.

Y/N paused. He blinked himself out of his haze, his had shaking ever-so-slightly. “Uh, what do you mean?” he asked, looking back ahead. Leon took in a sharp breath, also looking back to the lake. “Y’know,” he started, scratching the side of his nose. “About what happened.”

Y/N felt his stomach drop at the mention. He didn’t want to talk about it. He didn’t even register what happened. “No.” he stated, his throat feeling like it was about to close for good. Leon lifted a brow. He was a little confused, to be expected. He didn’t understand why, he was the one who initiated it after all. Maybe he was ashamed? He just didn’t know.

Leon brushed some of his hair away from his face, giving another glance to Y/N’s stoic gaze. “Why not?” he asked, folding his arms over his chest. Y/N hated that he was pushing on the subject, even though he knew that Leon would. He always, always, always needed a reason. “There’s nothing to talk about. Stuff happens.” Y/N shrugged, trying to dismiss it. Leon was starting to get a little frustrated. He knew that this wasn’t how Y/N actually felt, and he wanted to get an actual answer instead of Y/N avoiding it like the plaga.

“Y/N, come on.” Leon pleaded. “You had to have had a reason for doing that. Just tell me, I’m not judging you. I mean, I liked it. You must’ve liked it too.” He lifted his hands up in a show of support, trying to get something out of the man standing next to him. Y/N clenched his jaw, taking in a deep breath.

He looked down at Leon, pulling his gun out of his holster. “I told you to drop it, Leon.” he cocked the pistol, making a sharp turn back onto the path of wooden panels. “We have a job to do. Come on.” he stated cleanly, not waiting for any of Leon’s protests.

Leon let out a short groan before following behind him into a cave. It was dark, the only thing lighting the path was the flashlight that was planted on Y/N’s gun. You could hear droplets of water falling into puddles below them, echoing through the hall. Y/N led the way, trying to find his way through the rubble.

“Leon?” a voice echoed. Leon looked to Y/N, who looked just as confused as Leon did. They started to look around, not seeing anyone around them. Y/N raised his gun to his chest, waiting for another call to ring out.

“Down here!” the voice cried. The two looked down to their feet, where they could see Ashley hid under a pile of rubble a few feet away from them. In her hands she held Y/N’s combat knife safe, looking up to the two men with a half smile on her face. They were all relieved that they found her. “Thank god.” Y/N muttered quietly, stepping over to the small blonde with his hand held out.

Leon stayed put, observing. “Are you alright? No cuts, bruises?” Y/N asked, pulling her up out of the little crevice she had wiggled herself into. She shook her head, feeling somewhat prideful she had held her own so well. Y/N let a small grin spread across his face. “Good, that’s good.” He had helped her up onto her feet, where she gave a small ‘thank you.’

The three stood there for a small bit, all taking in a breath to relax themselves somewhat. But of course, the peace was soon interrupted. A call could be heard from the far exit of the cave.

“Ahí ellos estan!”

“Motherfucker.” muttered Y/N, pulling his shotgun off his back and setting it in his hands. He stepped in front of Leon and Ashley, his body tense. He didn’t think that this would be smart, but he needed to make sure that Ashley was gonna get out of there safe.

He turned around with a straight face. “I got it. Just get to the extraction point, I’ll meet you there.” he ordered, pointing to Leon with a brow perked up. Leon shook his head. “No, I’m not letting you do that.” he stepped forward, placing a hand on Y/N’s shoulder. Y/N furrowed his brow at the touch. Leon had never showed affection in any way, especially going as far as touching.

“Don’t fight me on this, please.” Y/N replied, not missing a beat. “Go. Go now, I got this.” he waved them off, seeing as the villagers began to approach. Leon swallowed, taking in a sharp breath. He looked back at Ashley, her face filled with concern and confusion. She needed to get out of here.

Reluctantly, he did what Y/N was asking for. He trusted Y/N. He barely ever got into actual trouble when it came to combat. He was a very good fighter, and he can hold himself. Leon trusted that he would be okay. He turned around, grabbing onto Ashley’s hand as they approached the other exit of the cave. “Don’t die on me!” yelled Leon, picking up his pace, Ashley following in his footsteps.

Y/N gave him a slight cocky smirk. “Kennedy, I wouldn’t dare.”

The last thing that Leon heard as they ran out was an exploding gunshot, ringing through the chamber of the cave. Leon and Ashley’s footsteps pounded down on the wood below them, hunting for a ladder to take them to a speedboat that was docked below them. Leon’s brain essentially went on autopilot, pushing things aside and carrying whatever until they had found the boat.

Ashley hopped in first, sitting herself down on one of the benches while Leon was in charge of the motor. The sun shined onto the lake, reflecting onto Leon’s face. Leon grabbed onto the wood pull, yanking it at full force until the engine had started to run. He let out a sigh of relief that there was still gas in the boat from when he was riding in it earlier.

Leon drove the boat away from the dock, leading it down the lake to where the extraction point was. Ashley looked to Leon with a glint of concern in her eye. “Is he gonna be okay?” she asked, leaning over slightly to look at the structure they had just ran from. Leon pursed his lips. “He’s a tough guy. He can take them.” he muttered.

Ashley nodded. It went quiet again, the only thing they could here was the low hum of the boat and the waves crashing against it. It was so calm. “Are you guys close?” she asked. “You seem to have a good back and forth.” She giggled quietly, a small smile spreading across her face. Leon let out of a short breath from his nose, sharing the same small smile.

“He hates me.” he replied. “But he… He’s smart. He’s strong, and he can handle himself. That’s what you need to be in this line of work.” he continued, feeling a slight twinge of that fuzz forming in his chest again. Ashley narrowed her eyes a bit. She was trying to analyze Leon’s face, trying to figure out what tone he was speaking in. She had spotted a slight shade of pink spread across his cheeks. A smug grin spread across her face.

She folded one leg over the other. “Do you like him?” she asked. Leon furrowed his brows slightly, tilting his head to the right. “He gets on my nerves sometimes. But… he saved my life. Many times. I kinda owe it to like him.” he explained, slowing the speed of the boat down as they neared the dock. Ashley nodded. “You should tell him that. Might lighten the tension.”

Leon stared back at her, staying silent for a short second. “Yeah, I probably should.”

The two got out of the boat, heading to the spot where Ashley would be taken to safety. They had rushed through a path they had sputtered, getting through the tall blades of grass and scruffy tree leaves until they had reached the location. Leon lifted his hand to the chip in his ear, pressing down on it. “Rooster, Condor One, do you read me?”

The phone held static until the voice from the other line replied. “Yes. Update on Baby Eagle?” asked the woman. Leon looked over to Ashley. “Safe and waiting at the extraction point.” he answered. “Good, and Venus?” she questioned. Leon furrowed his brows. Of course, it didn’t take too long before he put two and two together. Venus was Y/N. “On his way.”

“Good. We’re sending the chopper down now. Rooster out.”

The reception went dull. Leon looked up above him, heaving the sound of propellers whipping against the air. A large metal helicopter was floating above them, slowly lowering. Both Leon and Ashley backed up as it slowly came to a hover above the ground, whipping their blonde hair into a frenzy. Leon nodded at Ashley. “Go ahead.” he yelled out, trying to make his voice louder than the wind. Ashley seemed hesitant, but followed his instructions, walking into the helicopter, finding herself a seat and buckling herself in. Leon was about to follow, but his phone began to ring again. Two fingers against the chip, he picked up the phone.

“Condor One! Venus got captured!” Hunnigan shouted from the other side. Leon’s heart dropped.

“What?” he asked. He didn’t believe it. He promised that he was going to come back. He never got beat.

“We lost track of him! Best location we have is at the castle.” she breathed. “Don’t wait for him- We’re gonna send a rescue team. Just get on the helicopter and go!” she called.

Leon scoffed. He backed away from the helicopter. He was not in his right mind for thinking about what he was going to do, but it was for solidarity. He was not going to leave a man who saved him from near death to die. That’s just cruel. “No, don’t send the backup. I can save him.” he shouted over the wind.

Hunnigan sighed. “Leon, don’t! Just go!”

“Not a chance.” he uttered. He hung up the phone, taking it out of his ear and shoving it into his pocket. Ashley stared at him with a confused glance. Leon walked closer to the helicopter, yelling to both Ashley and the pilot. “Leave without me!” he shouted.

Ashley furrowed her brows. “What? No!” she yelled back. Leon shook his head. He motioned to the pilot and gave him the go-ahead. The pilot did as Leon instructed and began to lift the vehicle back up into the air. “Leon!” Ashley yelled. “Leon!!” she cried out. She continued to yell until Leon couldn’t even hear her anymore. He clenched his fists, turning back to the dark path. He was going to save Y/N, even if it was the last thing he would do.

A soft, empty sob ran throughout the room. Brick wall to brick wall, this was a chamber of pain that had been made Y/N’s home. Each whip, each wound, it was all because he took two away from their salvation.

The room was dark, leaking droplets of rain hitting the floor at random times, driving Y/N insane every time he heard it. The only light was a candle in the far corner of the room, It flickered on and off from time to time, lighting back up only when it was dire. Y/N’s consciousness was acting the same way.

On and off, back on for when a white blinding pain had washed over him. Weather it was boiling water or a slash to his face, he would wake up for a momentary moment of pain. His already scarred body was going to become much more crowded.

He had been kicked and bruised, stabbed and slashed, water boarded and shook back awake. The worst pain of them all was the drowning hopelessness that had washed over his body. He fought so hard. He tried so hard to kill them all, to protect the people he was made to save, but he failed. His failure was something that he couldn’t stand, because for a moment, he let himself be distracted. He let his guard down. If he had a second chance, he would never, ever let his guard down again.

He knew that this was it for him. It was sort of freeing in a way, knowing that he didn’t have to try anymore, but he was still upset. His cheeks were stained with tears, which stung the large gashes that were on his face. He couldn’t feel it anymore, though.

His entire body felt chilled. His shirt was taken off, along with his bulky jacket. He was freezing, and his blood continued to freeze and crack, and freeze and crack, making it even more painful to try and wiggle out. His arms were lifted above his head, ripping the skin on his wrists with the shackles. He was forced onto his knees, which had lost all feeling in them at this point. He didn’t have any energy left to cry out, to ask for help. He could see the key hung against the door leading out of the castle. He was so close, but it was just out of his reach. He was going to die here.

A creaking was heard at the door. Y/N let out a short mumble of nothing, preparing himself for more suffering. The small line of light almost filled the room, almost shining onto all of Y/N’s deep wounds. Y/N didn’t even try to lift his head, instead he let himself fade.

“Y/N?” asked the man at the door.

Leon made it. He pushed through so many guards, killed so many just to save Y/N.

“Y/N!” he shouted.

As the door closed behind him, Leon got a full look at what had happened to the man he was going to save. Coated head to toe, there was cuts, deep deep cuts, that lined all of his veins. Bruises covered all of his areas, mainly around the ribs and legs, making it clear he wouldn’t be able to move on his own. Burn marks and blisters lined his shoulders, still somewhat raw. His nose was bloodied, along with slashes across his face that led down to his neck. His neck was covered in ligature marks, completely darkened. It was a bleak sight to see.

Leon’s breath turned very frantic as his hands began to shake. Was he too late? Y/N wasn’t moving at all. He wasn’t responding to his calls. He had to wake him up.

Leon rushed up to Y/N and tried to get him to look up. He yelled his name over and over, progressively getting more concerned. But the one thing, the one shout that got Y/N to wake up was simple. “It’s me! It’s Leon!” He pounded on his chest, trying his hardest. Y/N’s hand twitched.

Y/N’s eyes slowly opened, flickering as they met with Leon. He didn’t have the energy to smile, all he could do was let out the most hollow, dull laugh. It was still his laugh, though. That’s all that mattered to Leon. “Leon?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. His vocal chords had been damaged from the strangling he went through earlier, making it hurt every time he dared to make a sound.

“Yeah, Yeah! It’s me, I’m gonna get you outta here, alright?” Leon asked, a smile returning back to his face. “I just gotta find a thing to break these chains.” Y/N breathed from his nose. “No, Leon. Don’t.” he muttered.

Y/N felt useless. Hopeless, dead. “I’ll just…” he trailed off, trying to fight off the urge to fall back asleep. “I’m not worth it. Please, just go.” he mumbled, looking back down towards the floor. Leon swallowed, shaking his head. He grabbed onto Y/N’s jaw, forcing their eyes to lock once again. Y/N’s we’re half lidded.

“No,” Leon rejected the idea. “No, Y/N. There have been so many times where you saved my ass, so I’m paying back the favor. We’re both gonna make it back in one piece.” he chanted, darting around the room, looking for the keys to unlock him. Y/N didn’t have the energy to protest. He just listened.

Leon hated it. He was so used to Y/N fighting back, the arguing. He missed it. He needed it, he needed to hear it. He needed to hear Y/N’s voice. It drove him to be better. If he abandoned him, what would be the point? He finally locked eyes with the keys on the back of the door. It was hung on a metal rod sticking out from the wooden door, which he was quick to grab.

Y/N’s body shivered. Leon looked him up and down. He knew it wasn’t the time, but this was the first time he had seen Y/N without any bulky gear on, he had to admit that it was impressive. But he was off task. He grabbed onto the shackles on Y/N’s wrists and jammed the key into them, turning them until they had fallen, swinging back and forth from the chain they were hooked too. Once both hands were free, Leon looked down to Y/N.

Y/N was a big guy. He was very bulky, and it would be a little difficult to carry, but Leon was always up for a challenge. “Leon, please.” Y/N mumbled, watching as the blonde hooked his arms underneath his back, bringing him up into his arms. Leon let out a small grunt, ignoring the plea and continuing on with his mission.

Y/N’s blood leaked onto Leon’s clothes, coating his blue compression shirt in maroon. Leon made sure to support the back of Y/N’s head as he walked back over to the door. “Stay awake for me, Y/N.” he ordered, looking down at Y/N. He didn’t reply.

Leon kicked the door open, his sight filled with men in black cloaks, all staring at him.

“You have got to be kidding me.” He uttered.

All he could do was run. He ran as fast as he could, the large corridor echoing back every single footstep. Shouts were heard from the men behind him, but he ignored them. All the needed to do was make sure that Y/N was safe. That’s all he needed. He continued to run, kicking up some of the carpets and getting scratched by some of their weapons. It had continued until he finally had reached the large doors that marked the entrance.

Since his hands were occupied, he pushed his back against the golden plated wood, bumping them open just enough that he and Y/N could slip through. He looked down at the man in his arms, double checking that Y/N was still awake. He was. Thank god.

He stumbled down the staircase, all the way down to the dock at the base of the grass. He looked behind him, there were many villagers chasing after him. He let out another angry breath from his nose before hopping his way to the edge of the dock. He jumped into the boat, setting Y/N down onto the seat next to him, coated in sand and dirt. It stung, but Y/N didn’t say anything. He was too tired.

Leon grabbed onto the wooden pull, grabbing onto it and throwing his entire body weight into pulling on it. The boat started, the loud engine almost stirring Y/N back awake. The boat was on, he grabbed onto the steering rod and pressed on the gas, leaving the castle and all those who resides beside it in the horizon.

And finally, there was peace.

Y/N leaned against Leon for stability, his head resting on the blondes shoulder. He stared into the sun. His wounds stopped hurting for a little bit as he felt Leon’s hand snake around his waist. He smiled.

“Leon.” Y/N said. “That was really stupid.” he chuckled softly, letting his eyes shut. Leon laughed along with him, finally feeling a sense of calm. “I know it was.” he replied, letting the boat slow down a little bit, almost to a stop. The sun finally let Y/N be a little warm. That’s all he wanted. Leon and the sun made him warm.

Leon looked at Y/N, his lips pursing into a smile. “I do like you, Y/N.” he started. “I like you a lot.” he blurted. “You make me want to be better at what I do. That’s impressive.” he laughed softly. Y/N felt a slight fuzz form in his stomach, just like butterflies. He never gets compliments. It was nice.

“I like you too, Leon.” Y/N uttered. “There’s a reason why I let you touch me.” he joked, looking at Leon with a perked eyebrow. Leon shook his head slightly. “Yeah? What’s that?” he asked. Y/N rolled his eyes softly. “The same reason I macked faces with you.” he laughed, rubbing his hands against his eyes. Leon furrowed his brows slightly. “I thought you did that because you were mad at me?”

Y/N scratched the side of his nose, trying to avoid a huge cut that was next to it. “I did. But I just… I don’t know. I was so scared that if I told you I liked you like that you’d report me or something, so I just…” He trailed off, shaking himself awake again. “I pushed it down. I never thought of it, and to make sure I didn’t act on it I stayed away from you. And I made you stay away from me.”

Leon listened, planting his hand down on Y/N’s waist. “Huh.” he huffed. He didn’t really know what to say to that. It obviously was a shock to hear that, but what was he supposed to say? He didn’t know. He just let himself talk.

“Would you wanna be my partner?” asked Leon.

Y/N perked up. “Like boyfriend?” he questioned, slightly surprised at the sudden offer. Leon shook his head.

“No, no, not…” he paused. “I mean like, my assignment partner. We go on missions together.” he elaborated. “Like a package duo.”

Y/N thought about it. They did make a really, really good team. No matter how often they butt heads, they are efficient. Now that they didn’t feel the need to argue, they could be ruthless. He looked back to Leon with a a smile.

“Yeah, sure.” he nodded.

Leon grinned. “Cool.”

The two had gone quiet again. They stared at the sky together. It was a surprisingly romantic moment for the situation that had just occurred. It made Leon start to think it over again. He tilted his head back slightly, taking in a deep breath. “I wouldn’t mind being your boyfriend, too.”

Y/N shut his eyes, a small grin spreading across his lips. “Yeah. I wouldn’t mind that either.”

[nightghoul381]

Hello.

Congratulations on reaching 100 followers.

I would like it if you could do first kiss with Harrison (ikevil).

English is not my first language.

EEP SORRY THIS IS SO LATE!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REQUEST AND FOR YOUR PATIENCE!!

This is such a long time coming, I'm well past 100 followers now, but I finally had an idea for this request!

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Harrison Gray (POV) x Reader Prompt: First Kiss Genre: Fluffy with a bit of spice WC: 1.2k

I usually didn’t enjoy watching Liam during practices at the Scala, I only went because I wanted to support him. I knew it made him happy, I also had the lovely experience of finding that he lied about not being upset whenever I told him I didn’t feel like going.

Instead of hurting my friend, I decided to join him anyway, boredom be damned. This show, however, had an unexpected twist. Or at least an unexpectedly stunning actress joining the troupe.

The minute our eyes met and you flashed that shy little smile at me I knew I was sunk. You tended to stay on the edges of the group, trying not to draw attention to yourself. Yet as soon as you took to the stage you captured the attention of everyone present.

It’s as though pretending to be someone else filled you with such confidence any insecurities you might feel were blown away. I have to admit I can’t seem to keep my eyes off you. The way your eyes brighten and your face flushes when you receive praise for your performance, the way you play with your hair while waiting to go on stage, and most of all, the way you blush whenever I catch you looking at me.

I can’t help but be curious, and strangely enough it seems even Liam hardly knows anything about you. A mystery waiting to be unraveled. My kind of girl.

“Harry! We’re all going to go get drinks tonight to celebrate opening night! Did you want to come with us?” Liam shouts excitedly, huge grin spread across his face from the adrenaline high acting gives him.

“Everyone else is going?” I ask, trying not to seem too interested. If you were going to be there, then there was no doubt there would be a chance for me to talk to you alone since you typically seemed to avoid conversing with the rest of the cast and crew.

“Of course! It’s like an early cast party, so will you? Oh--” Liam inquired, cut off by one of the other actors and the director who were gesturing excitedly for him to join them.

“Sure, I’ll go,” I sighed, trying to keep the small rush of excitement I was feeling to a minimum.

Just as I had figured, you were with the group for the first round of drinks but soon settled against the wall a short way from the rest of them. Taking my time, I casually made my way toward you. You were so wrapped up in the conversation a few of the other performers were having that you must not have heard me come up to you.

“Hey.”

The little squeak you let out and the way your body jumps told me I’d accidentally caught you off guard.

“Oh, sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you,” I chuckled, absent-mindedly patting your head.

“I… um… you’re Harrison, right? Liam has mentioned you a few times,” you stammer, face bright pink with embarrassment. Damn, just how cute can you get?

“Yeah, that’s right,” I chuckle, letting my arm fall from your head and leaning against the wall next to you. Something inside me is screaming for me to get closer. To test the waters and see if you’re as interested in me as you had seemed.

I lean in close and hear you take in a sharp breath.

“Did you enjoy seeing me at the rehearsals?” I ask, my voice dropping low to keep the conversation between the two of us. “You sure seemed to be looking at me a lot.”

“I look at everyone that much!” You hastily reply, eyes stretched wide in shock.

A lie.

“Mm, and here I thought maybe I was special,” I chuckled, letting my mouth curl into a lop-sided smirk.

Your tongue darts out to lick your lips while I take a sip of my drink, your attention seemingly fixated on the way my throat moves as I swallow.

“Am I drinking funny?”

“Aah! No! I thought I saw some had spilled, that’s the only reason I was looking, honest!” You insist, waving your arms in front of you as though to emphasize that I had the wrong idea. The only problem with that was the fact that I knew, once again, you were lying.

“Tch, see… something tells me you aren’t being entirely honest,” I tease, stepping just slightly closer and bringing my face closer to yours.

“Tell me the truth now, okay? Are you interested in me?”

You hesitate, swallowing thickly and letting out the breath that you’d been holding.

“A little.”

Another lie.

It would be unfair of me to continue pushing you like this, but the adorable hue of your cheeks and the sweet way your voice catches when you respond with what is clearly a lie keeps egging me on.

“Tell me something else. Do you want me to kiss you?” I purr, bringing my lips just inches away from yours.

“N-no…” you breathe shakily. I can practically hear your heart pounding in your chest, but I’m not about to continue making you uncomfortable. Instead, I let out a sigh and lean back.

“Too bad, I was kinda hoping I might get a chance with you, but if you’re not interested I can take a hint,” I raise my hand in a wave and turn to leave.

“Wait!” You shout, voice still quiet compared to the din of the pub.

I stop in my tracks and look back over my shoulder at you questioningly.

I wait while you approach me, shyly tugging on the sleeves of your sweater.

“I changed my mind.”

Oh? I settle back against the wall and you do as well, surprisingly close to me.

“I… I am interested in you. I do want you to kiss me.” Your face is crimson now as you admit the truth, anticipation causing your fingertips to tremble slightly as you reach up to my cheeks and stand on your tiptoes, your soft lips pressing against mine briefly.

Taking a deep breath, I slip my hand behind your back, pulling you the last few inches until you’re pressed close to my body and let you deepen the kiss.

Your grip on my cheeks seems to tighten as you let yourself get lost in the kiss. The taste of your drink on your tongue as it dances against mine is intoxicating, something deep within me responding with a primal need to claim you for myself.

I let my other hand come up to cradle the back of your head, slipping my tongue into your mouth and drawing out a pleased moan. There was something so innocent, but so erotic about the moan that I had to pull myself away from the kiss before I got carried away.

“Now that we’ve established we’re interested in one another, would you like to get dinner with me tomorrow after your performance?” I ask, willing my heart to calm down at the sight of your kiss swollen lips.

“I would really like that.”

“Then it’s a date.”

Taglist: @judejazza @aquagirl1978 @themiscarnival @abundance-pathchooser @xbalayage @maries-gallery @randonauticrap @queengiuliettafirstlady @candied-boys @echoes-in-the-forest

[leffee]

Day 19: Instrument

"Is this seat taken?"

"...That's my lap, Vinnie."

"I'm aware."

Sunil rolled his eyes playfully and instead of replying reached his arms out to put Vinnie sideways on his lap himself before his eyes returned to the screen.

"So, why'd you want to sit here with me? You don't like history documentaries." Sunil wrapped his arms around the other who made himself comfortable by wiggling in place.

"No reason, was just bored." Vinnie shrugged, wrapping his arms around the dark neck.

"Mmmhhhm," Sunil hummed in fake thoughtfulness. "Alright, if you say so."

For a few minutes there was silence between them aside from the noise coming from the TV. Sunil’s eyes were on the screen while Vinnie snuggled up close to him. However, the peacefulness ended when Sunil felt his boyfriend nuzzling his neck slowly. He wasn't sure quite why, but... something prompted him to act.

He quickly tightened his hold on Vinnie and lowered him, practically dipping him in this unusual position. 

"Sunil? What's up?"

What happened next? Sunil started rapidly planting kisses all over Vinnie's head, face, neck, sometimes even going lower for the collarbone.

"Hehey what's the bihig idea?" Vinnie insisted and squirmed a bit, but he couldn't stop the absolutely delighted giggles that were continuously escaping him, his legs kicking lightly.

"Nothing." Kiss. "It's your own fault." Kiss. "I know well," kiss, "this is what you were looking for when you came here." Kiss. "So don't even try to protest." Kiss. 

"Whaaaat, no it’s not," Vinnie tried to object nonetheless, his right eye closing as another kiss was planted right under it.

"I said don't." 

Gradually over the minutes the kisses slowed down although never ended, Sunil still wanted to watch that documentary after all. Fortunately, the kisses didn't stop fully and Vinnie? Despite his verbal oppositions he kept leaning into each and every one of them, sometimes even brushing his hair aside to provide access to different spots.

They kept it up for a while until Sunil decided to readjust his grip on the one on his lap. His hands moved from Vinnie’s back to his sides, digging into them firmly.

“I-”

“Eep!” Vinnie practically jumped in Sunil's grip and when that didn't free him, his body tensed up a bunch. He bit his quivering bottom lip that was, but it didn't prevent the corners of his mouth from turning upwards.

“Vinnie, what happened?” Sunil’s expression shifted to one of concern. “Did I hurt you? Do you have a bruise here? I'm sorry,” He let out quickly.

“N-no, I'm not… hurt,” Vinnie stammered out, his voice rising in pitch with each word, “b-but actually I-I want to g-go now.”

Sunil did almost release him until he caught sight of where his hands were. Oh… oh!

“Hmm, no, I don't think so. You seem cozy here. You especially appear to find this,” He dug his fingers more, “quite amusing!”

“Eiee!” Vinnie jumped again, this time not trying to hide his laughter. “Suhuhuhunil! Nohohoho!”

“I think yes.” Sunil grinned. “I wasn't even planning to tickle you, it's not my fault that you're so ticklish you jump at every touch! You’re reacting to each of those touches like a cute little instrument, making beautiful noises for me to enjoy, so deal with the consequences.” And so, he continued. 

“Nohohoho, Sunil, plehehease!” Vinnie tried to wriggle out even more, but just as he thought he felt his opportunity to escape, Sunil skillfully pinned him underneath himself. As he sat on Vinnie's thighs and pushed his hands against the couch with his own, he took in his victim's now panicked expression.

“W-wait, Sunil, seriously, stop.” Vinnie was already giggling nervously.

“And why should I?” Sunil challenged.

“Cause…” Vinnie's eyes darted all around the room, “you will miss the thing you were watching.” He gave his biggest and undoubtedly nervous smile.

However, Sunil simply changed his grip to now hold both of Vinnie's wrists down with only one of his hands, sat up straighter, and pressed the pause button on the remote.

“No, I won't.” He smirked at the frantically trashing Vinnie and without further ado pushed his free hand under his shirt, now wiggling his fingers on Vinnie's ribs. 

And as the “unfortunate” tickle victim continued letting out out snorts after snickers and wheezes they both knew Sunil wouldn't stop all that soon.

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It kindaaa fits the prompt word? Eh, Vinnil fluff for the soul.

Doooon't go wasting your emoooooooooootions

[nataliewritez]

hellooooooo i’m back with another request hehe could i request a lee loid fic where he’s in a tickle fight with anya and winning but yor comes home and anya’s like “mama save me !” and yor comes to save the day hehe thank you🖤

Boo Boo's & Laughter || Spy x Family Tk Fic

A/N: dani, you never seize to make such amazingly cute ideas you sweet pea!! i do hope this fic is to your liking queen!! i'm so glad to have chatted with you slightly and sorry it took so much longer!! (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)♡

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"Noho! Stay away papaha!" Screamed the pinkette.

The day had gone on as normal, Loid struggling to get Anya to study, per usual. Unfortunately for him, he wasn't the 'fun' type, his studying tactics bland for the little girls tastes, so it was obvious why she's complain about this type of work.

Well, that was until Loid had accidentally found out about the great Anya's weakness. He was fed up with her attitude and went to pick her up, only for her to move out the way and get her side squeezes just enough to make the young one shriek. With this newfound information, he decided it'd be the best way to tire her into studying.. that was until it became a complete game of cat and mouse. Embarrassingly enough, the spy found this.. fun? Is that the word? He didn't know, right now that didn't matter, what mattered was catching this troublesome child and getting her into her studies.

With a wrong turn, she had slipped and skid her knee slightly, making her well up with tears, seeing this, Loid's father side came into play as he pulled her into his lap, investigating the knee to see how bad it was (even though they both were overreacting now).

"P-Papa." Whined the smaller, a singular tear streaming down her face, followed suit with a few more, the sight of seeing her hurt physically and mentally hurting him just as much, if not, maybe even worse. "Hey, it's okay, how about I put a bandage on-"

"Can you kiss it better?"

What? What type of question is that? Is she stu- no, she's a child, she doesn't know any better. Loid refused to stoop down any lower, holding up what little pride he is by closing his eye's, "Anya, I can't do- that.." he peeked and eye open, and he instantly regretted it. She looked at him with puppy dog eye's, her bottom lip sticking out, along with sniffles here and there from her crying, ugh.. maybe it wouldn't hurt, he supposed.

"If I kiss it better, will you study?" He asked, not surprised when she shook her head. He sighed and smirked, mischief sparkling in him like never before, "Fine then, I guess the tickle monster will take his toll on you." He wiggled his finger's, his heart tugging at every angle seeing her squeal and squirm in place, her once crackling voice from crying now filled with playful excitement.

And with a new goal in mind, his finger's descended onto her tummy, the corners of his mouth tugging wider as he heard the excited laughter escape her lips, gosh how was she so adorable!?

"EEP! Pa-Pahahahapa! Nohoho! Bahad pahahapa! Bahad!" She playfully scolded, making him snicker slightly, "Oh, I'm the bad one now? Sorry agent Anya, but I've got to put you in your place." He then growled, acting like a 'monster' as he blew a raspberry against her tummy, "AHA! WAHAIT! MAHAHAMA! MAHAMA HEHELP!" She reached out, "Mama won't save you- WOAH-!" Loid squawked as he found himself pinned against the ground. He was so caught up in his game that he didn't even notice Yor came home early.

"Sorry, but.. I have to save agent Anya! It's my duty!" Yor played along. Loid had tried to get up but found himself completely stuck, how much strength did she have!? Yor couldn't helo but pay attention to Anya almost immediately, "Oh my, Anya, you're hurt!" Yor said, worried from the skidded knee. "Papa did it." Anya lied, that damn child! How dare she-

"Eh!? I did not- no!" Loid found himself squirming slightly as he felt Yor scribble against his side, "How rude of you! And while I wasn't around to protect her either?" She playfully scoffed offense, though Loid couldn't help but still be offended. "A punishment must be in order." Yor demanded, now sitting herself comfortable against his lower back, nails skittering against his clothed side's with relative ease, even though he had extra protection and immaculate endurance, he couldn't help himself but feel this get to him rather quickly. He puffed out random splurts of giggles here and there as Yor kept being persistent with the tickling.

What he didn't expect was for Anya to poke at his socked foot, the newly targeted spot making ot even more difficult to hold in, Anya and Yor exchanged glances before smirking down at Loid, making him buck as Yor massaged her palms against the back of his ribs, whilst Anya sat down and scribbled her tiny hands over his foot. If he weren't trained in endurance, he'd be at their mercy right now, yet here he was cackling boisterously into his sleeves, his body quivering from the tingly sensations, ghost tickles making their way up to his stomach and fluttering there like a heap of butterflies with feather like appendages.

"Kitchi-kitchi-koo, honey~" Yor's confidence came in, leaning down and whispering into his ear, making him snort and scrunch up his shoulder's to cover his ear's. "What's wrong? Does this not.. tickle your fancy?" She'd give him an obviously rhetorical question, yet with his state right now, he didn't realize, "Y-YohoHOu ahARE!" He squealed into his sleeves once again, ugh, if Anya weren't behind him right now, he'd be slamming his feet into the ground to try and reduce the ticklish sensations just the slightest bit.

"If it really doesn't tickle, how about you try and het up right now?" She challenged, keeping at her spot. Loid took this literally as he used his forearms to boost him up, only to snort and flop back down when she scribbled into his pits each time he attempted to get up. "KYAHAH! Y-Yo-YOHOR! NOHO! Wahahait, thiHIHIS IHI'sn't fahAhAIr!" His attempts became futile as he just gave in, curling inwards ever so slightly, snorting and squealing each time she'd come back up to scribble under his arm's, before returning to massaging at the back of his ribs.

As his laughter became wheezy and crackled, that's when Yor stopped, "Anya, his had eniugh sweetheart!" She smiled sweetly at the pinkette, the young girl stopping and walking up to pat Loid on the head, "Want to get him a cup of water? He deserves it." Yor said, Anya immediately going off to get that cup of water.

"Sorry if I took it too far!" Yor immediately changed back, her cheeks dusted a bright pink as she muttered apologies, "I'm super sorry, I was just in the moment an-mmph?" Her cheeks couldn't get any redder, her speech cut short when Loid gave her a gentle kiss, his cheeks flushed and his breathing still unsteady along with some random giggles here and there from the tickle attack before. "You're okay, if anything, I, eh.. en-enjoyed it?" He said, making Yor look as if she passed away, "HUH? YOR ARE YO-" "AAA YOU'RE SO CUTE!" She hugged him, smothering his face with kisses, making him chuckle, blush and smile widely, enjoying the affection.

"Mama and papa are flirting."

"ANYA!"

It seems Loid forgot what he was tickling Anya for anyways.

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

Can you do a mandalorian fic we’re him and y/n/the reader are in zero gravity and reader is being sassy so they have a silky tickle fight in zero gravity? :3

The Mandalorian Tickler

Summary: See prompt above :)

(Thanks for the prompt @teddysterk ❤️ :) First time writing for The Mandalorian 😅 Not quite the direction given, but I still hope you enjoy ❤️ :))

"Why can't I help steer the ship?"

Mando sighed. "No one flies this ship but me kid. You know this."

"But it looks so easy!"

"Y/n."

"I'm sure I could figure it out."

"Don't make this harder than it needs to."

You tried to make your eyes as wide and pleading as possible. "I promise I'll be careful!"

"No."

"But---!"

"End of discussion."

You sunk back into your seat. "You're no fun."

"Yep."

"An absolute buzzkill."

Mando pushed a couple buttons. "I know."

"A regular stupid head.

"Mh-hm."

With a groan, you sunk further into your chair. Ever since you were a kid, all you had dreamed about was flying a ship. Didn't matter the size or the make, you just wanted to fly it.

The thrum of the hyperdrive, the pop and crackle of wires, the hiss of heated metal as coolant flowed through them---it all just sparked something deep inside of you.

To be this close and not get to touch any of it was pure torture!

Your fingers twitched closer to the panel as you fought even harder to keep your fingers away this second time.

"Y/n."

You paused. "Yes?"

Mando hadn't turned away from the controls. "Don't touch."

You stayed frozen for a few seconds longer. Then when you were sure Mando's attention wasn't on you anymore, you started moving closer to the panel.

"I mean it."

Your movements paused again before slowly creeping forward a third time. Your fingers were so close!

A second later, a hand squeezed your ribs.

You squealed and jumped back into your seat. Both of you arms pressed against your ribs to shield yourself from further attacks.

When you looked up, you met the eyes of Mando's helmet. "Why did you do that!"

"I was aiming for your arm."

"You missed!"

From the helmet looking down, you swore you heard a faint chuckle. "Really?"

"Stop!"

Instead of stopping, Mando clicked the auto-pilot button without turning back to the console.

"W-what---?"

"Since you won't keep your hands to yourself, maybe I can find another form of persuasion."

A split second later, you were out of your seat and moving around the cockpit. However, you could never put enough distance between you and him.

"Mandoho, l-let's talk about thihis!"

"Well, what do you have to say?"

"Stohop coming closeher!"

"Yeah, I don't think I will."

You ducked around one of the chairs and managed to avoid Mando's arm in the process. Now your back was to the console as Mando continued approaching.

"You're making this harder than it needs to be kid."

"No Ihim not!"

"Y/n."

You scrambled back even further, but you didn't realize how close you were to the console. Instead of finding more space, you found cold metal that easily took out your legs. On your way down, you instinctively grabbed for something to stop your fall and hit a button instead.

"Y/N!"

"Oops," you thought as you floated up to the ceiling. "Sorry!"

"You turned off the gravity!"

"I tripped!"

Mando twisted and turned until he was able to roll himself over. "Now you're gonna get it!"

"Eep!" You started "swimming" towards the wall. "Nononono!"

Mando continued moving closer and closer toward you while you continued moving farther and farther away. It was hard to get far though when you were swimming through the air like a puppy over water. You scooped air out of the way and kicked your legs like a frog but you barely moved a centimeter forward.

It took a great deal of stretching before you finally touched the wall with your hand. You yanked your legs forward then pushed off like a rocket away from your attacker.

"Hey!"

You stuck your tongue out at Mando. "Missed me!"

In response, Mando launched himself off the wall toward you.

"Eep!" You scrambled to get away.

"Get back here kid!"

"No!"

As Mando pushed himself off the wall and toward you again, you launched yourself forward. This time, you didn't get very far.

Mando had anticipated your next move. He pushed his feet down and activated his jetpack. This change sent him right in to your incoming path.

"Hey!" You squirmed in his hold. "No fair!"

Mando used the pack to then get him to the control panel where he hit the gravity button again. A moment later, he landed in the pilot seat with you in his lap.

"Finally."

You turned to smile. "Uhu . . . Time to go!"

Mando tightened his grip. "You're not getting out of this that easily."

A squeal escaped you as Mando redug his hands into your ribs. "Nah! Nohot thehere!"

"What's wrong kid?" You could feel Mando's smile through his helmet.

"Yo-your fingers!"

"What about them?"

"Theheyre---theheyre---."

"They're what?"

"Ticklish!"

"Really?" Mando held up his hand to test wiggle his fingers. "Feel normal to me."

You shoved Mando's free arm and he immediately starred to tickle your tummy. "Eeeeeehehe! Mandoho noho!"

"Shouldn't have revealed your weakness kid."

"Ihi didnhn't!"

"Then how did I find out?"

"Becahause yohou hahave bahad ahaim!"

Mado chuckled. "Now you're sassing mehe?""

"Buhut ihit's truhue!"

"Oho really?"

"Yehes!" You squirmed to get out his grip. "Yohoure ahaim is terrihible!"

A huff escaped Mando's mouth. "Now you're gonna get it."

"Wha---."

A moment later, Mando wiggled his fingers into your armpit.

"AHEEEEE! MAHANDOHO!"

"So how's my aim again?"

"EEEEH! EXCELLENT!"

"And will you touch my control panel without my permission?"

"NEVER!"

Mando's other hand came up to tickle your other armpit. "Promise?"

"EEH! YES!"

"Really truly?"

You started sliding down Mando's legs. "YES! PLEASE! PLEEEHEASE!"

Finally, the tickling stopped. "Alrihight."

You plopped onto the floor and wrapped your arms around your torso. "Yohou ahare horriblehel!"

"Well." Mando ruffled your hair. "Hopefully you'll remember for the future."

You stuck your tongue at him in response.

As you recovered, beeping started coming from the panel. Mando turned to check the reading.

You immediately jumped up. "What's uhup?"

"Fasten your seatbelt." Mando locked himself in. "We've got company incoming."

You jumped back into your seat. "I've got your back."

"I know." Mando grabbed the handles. "Now let's go."

[ticklish-n-stuff]

Who's the better tickler?

Idk I just suddenly felt compelled to write this. I hope is okay akdhakdhaj

I love my gay children 💖

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Atsushi x Akutagawa x gn!reader (romantic)

Lee: reader

Lers: Atsushi, Akutagawa

Warnings: Tickles!

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"Hey guys I'm home-" you stopped dead in your tracks. They were at it again, arguing about god knows what.

"Y/n!" Atsushi practically leaped over at you, clinging his arms around your waist. "Aku says that I'm not as good of a tickler as him...!" the weretiger playfully whined out. So that's what this was about, great...

"Ugh, you're gonna suffocate them" the port mafia member dragged Atsushi away by his collar. "Besides it's true, I'm much better than you".

"Oh yeah?!—".

And back to arguing they went. This was gonna be a long day...

"You guys wait! Why don't you settle it then? Y'know, make a little contest out of it" you stood there a bit awkwardly as they both looked at each other, as if exchanging silent words. Then, their eyes fell upon you. Their faces twisting to a more mischevious one. "Uhh... guys?" you slowly took a step back, but before you could make it any far, they both pounced on you.

"GYAH!" your screech echoed across the room as they pinned you down to the ground. With Atsushi holding your arms up and Akutagawa straddling your waist. "W-what the hell are you two doing...?!".

"Well you said to settle it, so why not make you our judge".

"Huh?! T-that's not what I meant at all—".

"Shhhh..." Atsushi brought a finger to your lips. "You should've seen this coming~" he added while playfully sticking his tongue out.

"Now watch and learn, Weretiger" Akutagawa pulled your shirt up to expose your stomach. His colds fingers quickly kneading at the exposed sides.

"Gah—" you instantly gasped and tensed up at the touch. His cold hands weren't helping at all. And that neutral ass face Aku kept the entire time somehow flustered you even more.

"Pshh, that's nothing! Watch this~" Atsushi then shot his hands to your neck, his short nails scribbling along the sides of it.

"Eep! Ehehehe! Q-quit ihihit!" you shook your head around, trying to turtle in on yourself. But it was futile when you were being held down by these two beasts.

"Oh please, I know exactly how to get them to scream...~". The sinister tone in Aku's voice sent chills down your spine. Before you could protest, his hands moved to your bare belly. One hand playfully scratched all over it, even going up to your ribs, while the other one softly tickled around your navel.

"WAH! A-AKUHUHU!" you cackled like a madman, arching your back and frantically kicking your legs from behind him. Seeing such a wild reaction brought a satisfied smirk to Aku's face. But Atsushi wasn't gonna give up so easily.

"Oh but I know their worst spot~" the weretiger moved his hands over to your armpits, making sure to tease your forearms and elbows as well. Occassionally scribbling up to your hands.

"PFFT—" you snorted in hysterical laughter, causing the other two to chuckle at your reactions, before getting all competitive again.

"You underestimate how many 'worst' spots they have" Aku then started to pinch and squeeze at your hips, making you squeak and jolt at each touch.

"Y-YOU GUHUHUYS!—" your pleas fell deaf as they kept bickering.

"Well I have my secret weapon~" Atsushi then transformed his hands into tiger paws. The longer and sharper nails now lightly scratching all over your armpits and neck, making sure not to hurt you of course.

"WAHH! O-OH MY GOHOHOD!" your body fell limp under them. Having lost any energy to struggle from laughing so much. Even your eyes were starting to get watery. This finally caught their attention, both of them stopping their tickling instantly.

"Oh my gosh- We're so sorry Y/n! Are you okay...?" Atsushi quickly wiped away any stray tears while Aku tried rubbing the way the tingles along your torso.

"Ahaha..." you took in deep breaths, still smiling all bashfully. You gave them a thumbs up, not really upset by their antics. It was quite fun actually, not like you'd say it out loud. They both smiled warmly at you, letting out a sigh of relief.

"So... who's the better tickler?" Aku suddenly spoke up, the competitive glint in his eyes back once again. Atsushi also awaited your responde eagerly.

"I- aehehe... Y-you both ahare...".

"I will not tie for first against this idiot!".

"Oh shut up! You're just jealous!..."

And back at it they went again...

"Guess we'll have to go for round two..." Aku eventually piqued up, his gaze falling back down to your exposed torso. I'm pretty sure they heard you audibly gulp, whether from nervousness or excitement who knows. Or maybe both~

"Don't worry, we'll go easier on you" Atsushi tried to reassure with an innocent smile, but you knew better. Oh well...

Your laughter echoed all over the room as they tried to settle who was the best tickler once and for all.

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[agereninjas]

Rereading headcanons and I’m really curious about how Oni Lloyd regressing went down.

YESS I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO ASK!!!! (also I just recently went through my inbox so sorry I didn't see it earlier)

From the moment he rushed to his room, Kai knew something was up with Lloyd. He watched over Cole and Nya as they played in the living room(They were both regressed, and Jay would be playing too if he wasn't napping).

He waited impatiently until Zane and Pixal walked in, then immediately rushed out of the room, mumbling a quick, "I'm gonna check on Lloyd." To the caregivers as he walked. He headed towards Lloyd's room, and once he was close enough, he heard quiet sobs coming from the room. He knocked on the door twice, getting a little yet animalistic 'eep!' in return. He hesitantly opened the door. "Lloyd...?"

He saw a giant, gold-colored creature with four arms and a long tail with a tuff of blonde fur on its end trying to hide under Lloyd's blankets, it took only a split second for Kai to realize that it was Lloyd, but he was in his oni form. Lloyd's purple eyes were filled with tears, and they only kept pouring as he looked at Kai. He had a thumb in his mouth and a chewed-up pacifier beside his bed, no doubt ruined by Lloyd's sharp teeth.

Kai rushed over, running his hands through Lloyd's fur-like hair. "Shh, shh, Lloyd, it's okay. Shh, oh, baby..." He whispered, kissing the top of Lloyd's head. He faintly noticed the bottom set of Lloyd's arms clutch the blankets, and then Lloyd lifted Kai and held him close like he was one of Lloyd's several plushies. He couldn't find it in his heart to try and get Lloyd to put him down.

"Hey, Lloyd...You doing okay, bud?" He asked. Lloyd shook his head in response, curling into the blankets more. "Aw, you poor little oni...How about we go see the others, and you can relax with them? Would that make you feel better?" Kai proposed, chuckling as he saw Lloyd's pointy ears go upwards in a happy way. His tail wagged a bit, and he wiped away his tears and nodded.

Kai was let free of Lloyd's arms, and so he led the large, regressed oni to the living room of the monastery. Pixal and Zane were the first to notice Lloyd since the littles were too focused on their toys. Before anyone could do anything irrational, Kai protectively stood in front of Lloyd. "Hey, it's okay, he isn't dangerous. He's just...really stressed right now." Kai explained, Cole and Nya turned their heads over and gasped at Lloyd.

"Lloyd's huge!" Nya excitedly said, grinning with joy while Cole stared in awe. Lloyd smiled and hesitantly walked to them. Kai, Pixal, and Zane watched carefully as Lloyd joined Nya and Cole's playing, he was handed some toys and gladly played with them while the three watched.

[heavenlyhoundoom]

BloodLunar au.(part 8) Warning: Abuse.

(It cuts to Sun, Moon, and Earth sneaking around in the lobby.)

Bonnie:(from a distance) Ahh!

Moon: And, there goes Bonnie...

Sun: We're dropping like flies, what do we do!?

Bloodmoon: I suggest that you give up and accept your enthrallment.

(Sun and Moon turn around to see Bloodmoon and the friends he enthralled. Earth didn't turn around because she was frozen in fear.)

Moon: Bloodmoon, you won't win, time is on our side, the sun will rise and our friends will regain control!

Bloodmoon: Oh, naive, little moon. Time is actually on our side, the sun won't rise until 5:50 am, and there's no way you'll survive the next eight hours...

Moon: We'll see about that!

(Moon throws a smoke bomb, he and Sun start running away while the vamps can't see them, but they realized that Earth was still frozen in fear.)

Sun: Earth, run!

(Sun tries to save Earth, but Moon stops him.)

Moon: Sun, we have to run!

Sun: But, what about Earth!?

Moon: We'll have to leave her behind, we can't risk being enthralled!

(Moon and Sun run away, leaving Earth behind. Bloodmoon catches up to Earth and bites her, she doesn't scream like the others, instead she lets out a small eep.)

Sun: We're so sorry, Earth...

(Sun and Moon managed to escape.)

Monty: Master, they're getting away!

(Monty is about to go after Sun and Moon, but Bloodmoon stopped him.)

Bloodmoon: No, let them escape. We have something more important to do...

(Bloodmoon turns to Eclipse's lab, it cuts to Eclipse testing a new robot, he then hears someone knock on his door.)

Eclipse: Who is it?

Bloodmoon: It's me, and your new army.

Eclipse: Ohh, come in.

Eclipse: Opens the door and Bloodmoon and the animatronics he enthralled walked in.)

Eclipse: Yes, Bloodmoon. You did such a great job.

Bloodmoon: Thank you, (begrudgingly) Master...

Eclipse: Wait a minute...

(Eclipse counts everyone Bloodmoon enthralled and sees that Sun and Moon aren't there.)

Eclipse: Where are Sun and Moon?

Bloodmoon: I let them escape.

Eclipse: What, why!?

Bloodmoon: Well, since the others have been enthralled, I thought it wouldn't matter since they're outnumbered and so I could have you transfer our daytime counterparts into mapbots first.

Eclipse: So, you thought you could half-ass your job and have me do the grueling process of relocating the daytime coding into new robots without everyone being enthralled so I could do it in one go!?

(Bloodmoon becomes nervous, he avoids eye contact and shows nervous body language.)

Bloodmoon: Well... I...um...

Eclipse: Well, you're wrong!

(Eclipse slaps Bloodmoon across the face as hard as he could, causing Bloodmoon to be sent backwards onto his bottom. Bloodmoon starts to shed tears from both shock and pain. Up until now, Eclipse only took his anger out on Bloodmoon verbally, this was the first time Eclipse took his anger out on Bloodmoon physically.)

Eclipse: Are you seriously crying!?

Bloodmoon: I ... I...

Eclipse: Oh, you what!? Can't handle a little slap!? I thought you were a tough vampire, not a soft snowflake!

(Bloodmoon starts shedding even more tears, even though he didn't want to.)

Eclipse: (hmph) I guess you're just as weak and pathetic as Lunar...

(Eclipse comparing him to Lunar causes Bloodmoon to snap.)

Bloodmoon: You know what, Eclipse?...

Eclipse: Oh, what, you're gonna leave? You know you can't claim that body as your own without me!

Bloodmoon: No...

Eclipse: Then what!?

Bloodmoon: In case you have forgotten, I have full control over the animatronics I enthrall...

Eclipse: What are you implying?...

Bloodmoon: I'm saying if you won't get rid of the daytime coding...

(Bloodmoon uses his vampiric speed to zip up next to Eclipse.)

Bloodmoon: Then I will make you!!!

Eclipse:(scared) But, you can't enthrall me, I'm your master!

Bloodmoon:(intimidating) Not anymore...

(Eclipse tries to run away.)

Bloodmoon: Don't let him escape!

(The enthralled animatronics block the exit to keep Eclipse from escaping.)

Earth: You're not going anywhere...

Eclipse:(scared) Please, Bloodmoon. I take back what I said, don't enthrall me!

Bloodmoon: Look who's a soft snowflake now...

(Bloodmoon walks up to Eclipse and grabs his neck.)

Bloodmoon: It's too late to take back what you said...

(Eclipse cries in fear.)

Bloodmoon: Your fear will make this much more satisfying.

Eclipse: Just get it over wi-

(Bloodmoon bites Eclipse before he could finish his sentence, Eclipse lets out a quick "ack!" as Bloodmoon infected him with a vampiric code. Eclipse's eyes turn red and he grew fangs once he was fully enthralled.)

Eclipse: At your service, Master...

Bloodmoon: Good, now transfer our daytime counterparts into those mapbots!

Eclipse: Yes, master...

(The end of part 8)

[pico-digital-studios]

Into, Across and Beyond!: My Last Trauma

The night after the multiversal evils were all cured, OMT!Tails was on his way back to Emerald Town, simply needing some time-out from the mayhem. As he walked home, however, he was understandably anxious, fearful even, about how he'd be able to juggle his responsibilities once he fully integrated into being a hero.

Once he got back to the town, he arrived at Knuckles and Amy's doorstep, taking a deep breath before stepping inside.

OMT!Tails: Hey, guys. We managed to get everything sorted out.

However, he noticed nobody about.

OMT!Tails: Knuckles? Amy?

He did notice, however, a horror film playing on the TV. He wasn't scared of it, but rather confused about the cliché act of someone not looking behind them to see a monster coming closer.

OMT!Tails: You're really not gonna turn around and check behind-?

His super-senses went off and he yelped as OMT!Knuckles playfully spooked him with a hockey mask.

OMT!Knuckles: OOGA BOOGA BOOGA!

OMT!Tails: EEP! Oh, it's you, Knux! Phew.

OMT!Knuckles: Hehe. Oh, that was a good one.

OMT!Amy arrived.

OMT!Amy: Good evening, Tails. Cream's all tucked in bed for you, so we've got the night together to spend as a celebration of our achievements!

OMT!Knuckles: Yeah. We've got pizzas on the way, ice cream in the freezer... Oh, and Tails, check this out! I rented three action-packed movies we can watch together! Three!

OMT!Tails: Heh, rent? Did you go all the way to Central City's library to do that?

OMT!Knuckles: Haha, you've definitely got the quips Sonic had, little bro. I call couch!

OMT!Tails: ...Nah. I would, but... I'm just tired after all that hard work over the course of those two days. I'll catch you guys tomorrow.

They were both concerned.

OMT!Amy: Are you okay, Tails...?

OMT!Tails: Yeah, I'm good.

OMT!Knuckles: Okay, then. Copy that.

OMT!Tails stepped into his room, accidentally slamming the door behind him.

OMT!Amy: Oh! Please be careful with the door, Tails.

OMT!Tails: Sorry, Amy.

He stood over his desk while taking some deep breaths. Suddenly, his super-senses went off again and he looked behind him in worry, though nobody was about. To help calm himself down, he put his school rucksack on the table and put on his headphones to listen to some Lo-Fi music.

However, one look at his beam bracelet fired up his anxiety again, and after a bout of it, he just gave up and moved to his bed, hoping that would help.

OMT!Tails: Oh, man... I'm really bugging...

Once he laid in bed, he was taking some steady breaths, but what was on the other end of the bed frightened him; a lookalike of him with a blue glow, glowing red dots for eyes and a singular tail. He breathed in panic as it approached, though as suddenly as it appeared, it slipped away again, to his relief. However, that relief wasn't to last.

The figure appeared ABOVE him, now moving downwards to try and get at him, and when it pushed down, it took OMT!Tails with it as he screamed. After the darkness subsided, he found himself in a Lava Reef cavern with the figure on the other side. Needless to say, he was ticked off for his fears haunting him constantly, and he raced towards the figure in rage to destroy it with a spin-dash.

However, when he connected, not only did the figure NOT flinch, but things just went from bad to worse. Tails backed up in fear as it started shapeshifting into the one creature he outright dreaded seeing; Sonic.OMT! The monster screeched like a banshee as Tails found himself in his room again, immediately legging it to the window.

OMT!Tails: WAIT!

However, he was soon cornered as OMT split into numerous mini-spiders in his image, causing OMT!Tails to realistically panic and gasp in fear. He leapt away from the hoard and ran up to his room's ceiling in fear, and as it happened, it was an anxiety-induced apparition of his fears and his past. He finally fell to a troubled fetal position, scared for his life.

However, the red hues faded away to show he was back in reality, so he hopped down from his ceiling, opening the door to the living room again.

OMT!Knuckles: (yelping in shock) Hehe, hey, Tails.

OMT!Tails: Knuckles? Amy? You... got a minute?

OMT!Knuckles: O-Of course, bro. What's worrying you?

OMT!Tails: Can we get some air while I discuss things?

OMT!Amy: Of course we can.

They stepped outside, taking a walk through Star Light Zone while talking about things.

OMT!Tails: *sigh* I just got so much on my mind, you know?

OMT!Knuckles: I hear that, Tails.

OMT!Tails: With Sonic and Sally no longer with us... not to mention that... thing... still isn't leaving me alone, as if it's a tumour...

OMT!Amy: The Threat? Yeah... We all had it rough, but from what Sally said a few months ago, you having to remember all of that isn't healthy for you...

OMT!Knuckles: She's right, kid. Even without Sonic, we're still a team to the end. Heck, a family, even.

OMT!Tails: Yeah... I just... I want the pain to just stop... I want OMT to leave me alone for good...

OMT!Knuckles: I hear you, buddy. He's been an absolute heartless creep, especially towards you. So, here's the plan.

OMT!Tails: Y-Yeah?

OMT!Knuckles: We'll be by your side during your sleep tonight, Tails. That way, we'll be able to get into your mind's depths and finally drive OMT out permanently.

OMT!Tails: That... That'd be great. Thanks so much, Knuckles.

The two shared a hug.

OMT!Amy: We should get back so we can put things into action.

They returned home, Knuckles tucking Tails into bed.

OMT!Tails: I'm ready, guys.

OMT!Amy rubbed his head as he drifted asleep.

OMT!Knuckles: Alright. Now, let's get this done together.

Knuckles put his hand on Tails's head, whilst holding Amy's hand. They both entered Tails's mind through the former's abilities as the past Master Emerald guardian, and traversed through locations of OMT's making, all of which were strewn with corpses of Tails as decorations as a bid to force Tails to give up. Neither Knuckles nor Amy were having any of it in their paths.

And sure enough, they reached the summit of OMT's mind lair, where Tails was at.

OMT: To think destiny would bring you three here once again.

OMT!Amy: Cut the chatter, freak! You've made a nasty impact on Tails's mental health, and that's never going to slide in our books! What benefit do you think you're getting out of murdering us dozens of times over?!

(OMT sprites in the mockups by mtallic and Sea-Production)

OMT: Ah. You see, it's about MORE than just killing you fools no matter what path you take. I came to your world, because I was honestly getting tired of having to deal with a species that was practically conditioned to accept horror as part of their collective cultures. So I needed something that could actually satiate me.

Flashbacks to all the prior games in OMT's catalogue, which also extends to The Infection and Too Late.exe, are shown as he begins his monologue.

OMT: There's a piece of the human mind that responds to fear and violence, almost... positively. They're shown the suffering of each other behind the safety of a TV screen that separates them from what feels like a different world. It's the means to watch everything happen around them. They may say something is tragic, but human nature is not sincere.

It's the way it was since humankind were still banging rocks together, gathering around the fires they only just discovered. They all have a hunter's instinct to enjoy the death of others. The truth is that, deep down, they don't actually care all that much, not even for you three or your friends. Not when it isn't happening to them. Some, you might say, even enjoy it?

Would that be you behind your screen right now, human? Are you worth the attention? If you enjoy the pain of someone's last breath, what if the person was you? Is your instinct genuine? Or are you just another weak, pathetic soul that's all talk? Soon enough, there will be no more hiding. No more illusion of safety given by the boundaries of a TV or monitor. Something wicked this way comes, and eventually, you will be found.

I am your demise. I am the end. I... AM... GOD-!

Before he could finish his monologue, Knuckles and Amy went in for the attack, catching him off-guard.

OMT: HAHAHAHAHAH! Well done, there. You definitely caught me monologuing. But it amuses me how much you believe you have a chance, even in the feeble boundaries of this poor fox's mind!

OMT!Tails just glared at him hatefully.

OMT!Tails: You know what? I'm THROUGH with you trying to have a foothold on my life! You've been nothing but misery to me ever since you showed your face here! Well, that ends today!

OMT: Confident, are we? Well, that confidence will be your downfall! For Sonic.OMT is inbound, and Sonic.EXE is no more!

The three began fighting OMT, who put up a tough fight even without his ability to shapeshift or pull Confusion Fu on the gang.

OMT!Knuckles: Your warping won't save you now, Threat!

OMT: I couldn't agree more!

OMT threw a kick towards Knuckles, who caught it and swung the demon onto the floor. He quickly got back up, though, and continued the fight to ensure they wouldn't win.

OMT: Why not give up? It would be so much easier.

OMT!Tails: I'd rather fight than let you win again!

OMT: I'd like to see you try, scum!

The fight continued, though as OMT started grabbing Tails's neck, a blue streak whizzed right through and knocked him back. When he got up, he was shocked to see who ELSE had gotten into Tails's mind, even though they're supposed to be dead at this point.

OMT: Impossible!

OMT!Sonic: Not quite, faker!

On cue, Knuckles delivered a sucker-punch to OMT as the fight continued, with Sonic AND Sally's spirits now on board to help stop OMT's reign of terror permanently. Though OMT was undeniably strong, the five heroes together were stronger, and after enough effort, Tails was the one to deliver the finishing blow that finally made OMT cut it out.

OMT!Tails: It's over, creature! You've lost!

Sonic walked next to his best bud and glared down at the monster mimicking his form.

OMT!Sonic: What you got to say for yourself, Malware? Any mocking taunts left in you? Claims how we'd never get any different results from trying to defy you?

OMT!Sonic: Well?

OMT didn't respond.

OMT!Tails: Just as I predicted. Since your physical form is gone, and you've been defeated here, your smug attitude is all but gone, isn't it? No EXE comes without weaknesses, and you can forget even claiming you don't have any. I'm through fearing you, OMT. All of us are.

OMT: Urgh... Yeah, I'll hand it to you, Prower. You DID manage to overcome me, fair and square. And to see you really have faith in your companions to keep you going, even after two of them bit the dust permanently. Very well, then, child. I'll leave you be for the rest of time, and you can go and continue keeping your universe safe, with all those multidimensional buddies you made.

OMT!Tails: Yeah, well, you can dissolve out of existence now. Nobody wants you here.

OMT: That one desire... *cough* ...I'll grant, since my d-d-d-data's falling apa-a-a-a-art. Besides, I kno-o-ow when I've been outsmar-ar-arted and beaten. We've had our las-as-ast round together, and it's been a f-f-f-fun one. Well, I suppos-os-ose it's ti-i-i-ime. Goodby-y-y-ye... my old... friend...

OMT's data fell apart for good, erasing him from this dimension once and for all.

OMT!Sonic: And that's that. We're not gonna be seeing that eyesore here ever again!

OMT!Tails: Is... Is that really you and Sally?

OMT!Sonic: Heh, the one and only, little dude.

OMT!Amy: It's great to see you guys again! Even if it isn't in the way we hoped.

OMT!Sally: Yeah, I understand. But you've been really brave standing up strong after everything, Tails.

OMT!Tails: T-Thanks, Sally. I've missed you both so much.

OMT!Knuckles: I'm gonna be honest, Sonic, I've missed having you about too.

OMT!Sonic: Same here, guys. How's Cream been, little bro?

OMT!Tails: She's been doing great. Even though Vanilla never came back, I still took her under my wing as a little sister.

OMT!Sally: Mhm. She's really looked up to you in that retrospect, Tails, and I'm really proud of you.

OMT!Tails (tearing up with a smile): T-Thank you.

OMT!Sonic knelt by OMT!Tails.

OMT!Sonic: We may not see each other again after tonight, but just remember, me and Sal will ALWAYS be in your heart, and we'll be rooting for you from the sidelines!

OMT!Tails: Thanks, Sonic. I'll keep making you proud each day!

OMT!Sonic: That's the spirit, little dude!

OMT!Sally: We wish you three the best out there!

OMT!Knuckles: Well, it's time for us to wake up.

They each woke up.

OMT!Cream: Morning, Tails! Morning, Mr. Knuckles and Miss Amy!

OMT!Tails: Hehe! Morning, Cream!

OMT!Knuckles: How long have we been asleep for?

OMT!Cream: Well, it's 8:30am right now, so...

OMT!Tails: Oh, right! Ivo wanted to see me this morning about the device!

OMT!Knuckles: Well, let's get over there and sort things out.

OMT!Tails: You got it! I... I know it'll be some time before I completely recover, but with OMT no longer tormenting me, I feel I'm onto a good start.

OMT!Amy: Glad to hear it!

They headed out together.

OMT!Knuckles: So, how's the graduation process going? You looking forward to being back at school today?

OMT!Tails: Sure am! Mrs. Ciprianni's an amazing teacher to be around!

OMT!Knuckles: Wonderful to hear it!

OMT!Cream: Could we visit the Burger Monarchy after school today, Mr. Knuckles?

OMT!Knuckles: Consider it a treat for both of you! We've still got your interdimensional friends to catch up with as well.

OMT!Tails: Yeah, good point!

My Last Trauma An Into, Across and Beyond! Story by Pico Digital Studios

Based on Spider-Man: Spider-Verse by Sony Pictures Animation And focused on The Spider Within: A Spider-Verse Story

Based on the Sonic the Hedgehog IP by SEGA, and Sonic.EXE: One Last Round by Mr. Pixel Productions