#he never felt safe until his new dad hugged him 😭

[daily-rgg-posting]

I havent replayed this yet but Jesus Christ this scene always gets me! Like it’s a perspective thing. This boys mother was missing for a few years or so I forgot, have to replay, and he was alone with his father who’s known to be abusive and negligent. Literally cut Jun with his knives because Jun was CURIOUS. Then the night before this scene he watched a bunch of people die to the hands of his father, was threatened by his father, heard his dad say he killed his moms family, his mom tried killing him, and he was going to make her kill Kaito, who jun saw as his father. (Which is so cute with the diary and him imagining Kaito as a hero because Mikiko did AGHHHHHH). Then he watched his father get brutally murdered and I mean he’s just so traumatized by this point there’s no way he’s not. But when Kaito hugs him he says he’s okay now because Kaito helped him realize he wants to be a protector and he feels safe with his father and I HAVE NO NORMAL FEELINGS ABOUT THIS GAME.

JUN MY CHILD. PLEASE BE HAPPY THE NEXT TIME WE SEE YOU.

[deathmetalunicorn1]

omg you're so good at breaking my heart 🥺💔

the poseidon and charybdis headcanons have been breaking me but the latest one 😭

Please can we have an au where poseidon actually wins or charybdis decides to give him a chance? I have a feeling he'd be SUCH a yandere!dad, especially in the last part of the fight where he screams "I’m taking Charybdis- my daughter, back from you filthy humans!"

Poseidon as a yandere!dad would be so insane, he'd be so possessive, obsessive, and overprotective especially since he has such a sweet and innocent daughter 🥺🥺

-Despair and guilt were the only emotions that Poseidon could feel, as well as anger at himself.

-You, his little daughter, was lost. You had found a new family, a new papa and mama in Adam and Eve, calling them such.

-You now had a massive family, between your new parents, the human fighters, the valkyries, and Hercules.

-You no longer needed him. You no longer wanted him.

-He wallowed in his own anguish, all of which was his own causing, hiding away in a private room that he trashed within moments of entering, then sat for what felt like hours.

-Poseidon was in a fog, unable to comprehend any thoughts other than you, what he did to you, and what he didn’t.

-As a king, he kept all emotions locked deep within him, hidden away from the eyes of others, from the eyes of those who look up to him and respect him, even if it is respect out of fear.

-But seeing you, his child, terrified of him and calling another man, a human man of all things, your papa.

-Poseidon longed for a second chance, to go back in time to that point where he walked away from you and your mother, to take you with him instead of abandoning you.

-He longed to be able to go back and defend you against Zeus; Poseidon clutched his chest over his heart as he could only remember your face when you told him that you were just so hungry, and for it, you were severely punished.

-His eyes widened, “That’s it!”

-He quickly ran out, searching out a specific god, one that he knew would help him, or else.

-Poseidon ran into the room of Chronos, Greek God of time, shocking him as Poseidon ran to him, grabbing his arms, desperate, “You can send people back into time, right? Can you send me back into time?!”

-Chronos was going to refuse, before he saw the desperation in the eyes of the sea god, “State to me your intentions first. Unweaving what has been done to reweave it may cause more problems than what you have now.”

-Poseidon shook his head, “I don’t care! I’ll deal with the problems if they should arise! I want to save my daughter from those filthy humans!!”

-Chronos nodded, opening a portal to the past, “Think of ‘when’ you want to return to. This portal will take you there.”

-Poseidon shocked him a second time by thanking him and ran through. The pain he felt was immense, time returning to the day he abandoned your mother, no longer wanting to be with her.

-He gasped harshly, holding his chest as he looked around, seeing he was younger, a bit smaller, all his memories remained as he immediately turned, hearing you crying as you begged your mother not to leave you as she screamed at you that it was your fault he left.

-Poseidon immediately stalked over, seeing you in tears, “Wrong, it was your fault I left. And I only left you, not Charybdis.”

-You gasped, seeing your father and you immediately stood and ran over, “Papa!” he caught you, holding you tightly, he silently vowed that he would never abandon you again as your mother screeched in defiance, going to charge at the two of you.

-Poseidon held you tightly, “Close your eyes and don’t open them until I tell you to.” You nodded, burying your face into his chest as he gripped his trident and attacked and killed your mother.

-Once he walked far enough away, he pecked your forehead, getting your attention as he smiled softly down at you, adoration in his eyes, “You’re safe now, my daughter. Nothing will ever hurt you again.”

-You beamed, hugging him around his neck, “I love you papa!” he hugged you back, continuing to walk as he thought about what he could do to make things safer for you at this second chance.

-As much as he wanted to get rid of the humans so they wouldn’t take you, Poseidon wanted to show you how compassionate he was, not wanting to scare you away, he wanted you by his side with love, not fear.

-Many of the other gods were shocked by Poseidon’s sudden change of attitude, wanting to help the humans, and he demanded the same of the other gods, punishing those who were so cruel to humans, telling everyone that the human are their creation, their responsibility, it’s their duty as gods to guide them to create a better world!

-You were in awe of your papa, praising him for being so kind, and he ate up every one of your praises with glee, making sure he did the same to you, doting on you and caring for you, as you were his precious daughter.

-He wasn’t going to lose you again.

[sebsxphia]

Seb!!! Hi <3 said I’d be back in your inbox soon with some Joel thots, so here I am! ☺️ I apologize in advance for how long this got, this one really got away from me haha 😬🫶🏼

SO, since we were discussing Joel having an innocence kink and I CANNOT for the life of me stop thinking about it, I propose:

Dad’s best friend Jackson era Joel 👀👀

Your family has been settled in Jackson for a couple of years now and your life there is happy, safe, if not a little mundane… until Joel Miller moves into town with his daughter, Ellie. And you don’t know what it is, but there’s just something about him — maybe his gruff exterior, his broad shoulders in those flannels, the messy curls, his graying beard, maybe his intense, dark eyes or that deep southern drawl — that just draws you to him instantly.

And it’s just your luck that once he and Ellie had settled in, Joel became fast friends with your father. Your parents inviting them over for dinners, Joel offering to come over and fix things up in your house, sitting outside on your porch and playing his guitar with your dad.

You’ve never really been with anyone, never felt this way for anyone—there was never much time to think about things like crushes or relationships when most of your life thus far had been spent trying to survive the apocalypse. But the moment you meet Joel, that all changes. You can’t deny your attraction to him; can’t help the way your heart rate picks up, skin heating up any time he’s near, a flush building up on your cheeks whenever he speaks to you. You can hardly look him in the eye without stumbling over your words and try as might to hide it, you know he must know.

You think there’s no way Joel would ever reciprocate your feelings, that he probably just sees you as a silly little girl with a crush… But, you couldn’t be more wrong. Because, little did you know, the second Joel saw you he was just as hooked.

Joel definitely goes out of his way to see you, dropping by your family’s house for a beer, or to check out your dad’s CD collection he’d told him all about, to fix the broken door handle in your room that your mom had mentioned one night. Stopping by the town’s greenhouse when he finds out from Ellie that you spend a lot of time there gardening, under the guise of wanting to do something nice and pick out some flowers for her. All in the hopes of getting just a glimpse of you.

He knows it’s wrong, that he shouldn’t be feeling this way about someone so young, his new friend’s daughter nonetheless. You’re in your 20s and he’s an old man, but he can’t help but be captivated by you. Your sweetness, your kind smile, your pretty eyes that dart away from his at any given chance, your plush, pouty lips that he just wants to bite into. The way his name sounds so sweet the rare times it comes from your lips (and how much he’d love to hear you say it all breathy and desperate for him). The pretty little sundress you wear whenever your parents invite him over for dinner that leaves his jeans feeling a little too tight :) And he looooves the way your cheeks blush, relishes in how flustered you get any time he walks into a room. You’re just so sweet, and innocent, and Joel can’t help but fantasize about all the things he’d love to do to you. The ways he’d like to touch you—wondering if hoping he’d be the first, all the ways in which he’d like to corrupt you. Joel just wants to devour you.

Aaaah I’m sorry again, this turned into a novel 😭 you know I can’t control myself when it comes to the Joel thots, but I hope you enjoy it hehe !!! ilysm Seb 🥰 and I’m sending you the biggest forehead smooch and so many hugs!! 🥹💜💕💜💕💜💕 - @sugarcoated-lame 💕

KRICKET! THE MOMENT I READ THIS I LOST MY GOD DAMN MIND, THIS IS SUCH A THOT! 😵‍💫

god! all of this is so incredibly real and i just love love love it all, aaaaaaaaah! it’s the beginnings and emergence of joel’s innocence kink tee hee 🤭

but can you imagine when it first starts to divulge? both of you know that this is so wrong, being your dad’s older friend, but his touch is electric to you. you sheepishly admit that you haven’t had much experience in your life time, with the outbreak and all, and joel is practically salivating at the thought.

he gets to the be the guy that teaches you these things? he gets to be the guy that gets to be your first for some things? he’s staving off his orgasm the moment your hand ghosts his tight jeans.

he teaches you how to deepthroat, how to ride cock, what it feels like to be eaten out, how to squirt, but don’t even get me started on when you first see his erect cock.

your eyes go wide and you swallow thickly. joel doesn’t fail to notice your panicked expression. “y’ okay, darlin’?”

“its just… the other two guys i’ve had… they weren’t, uh, as big? as you are?”

you watch how his cock twitches at your words. joel is having to hold back his smirk, knowing that he’s going to be the first to properly stretch out your tight cunt.

“oh, baby. i know, i know. don’t worry, ‘m gonna take it so slow with you. this old man won’t hurt you, i promise, sweetheart.”

the money i would pay to be joel’s pretty, innocent thing who he wants to ruin with his cock 🥺

please, never, ever apologise my love! i absolutely adored this and i adore you even more! ilysm kricket my love and i’m sending you so many forehead smooches and hugs, mwah! 🥹🥰💗💕🫶🏼

[theprisonerandthebeast]

Heyy

About your recent post..Can u write a fic with all the characters that you mentioned (coz I love'em all sm) but focusing mainly on remus and sirius..? And the theme could be fluff but some angst alongside it would be awesome (one with a happy ending only though😭)..

And you could make it a college/university au...

Thank youuuuuu 🥹

I don't know when this became about Regulus and Sirius but it did. I'm sorry. There are some cute wolfstar moments though. :) Love you.

also very slight TW Sirius says some crazy shit bc i always assumed he would say the most nasty disgusting shit in an argument, sorry (i tried not to overdo it but he's the queen of dramatics, let's be real)

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It was Regulus’s first day at his new school and while he’d never admit it, he was anxious. Being a freshman in college is nerve-wracking, he thought. Of course, his mother and father made him go to the college Sirius had already started at to keep an eye out for him. It felt like all Regulus was good for anymore was spying on his brother. 

James was there, too, of course, Regulus thought. Nobody ever told him this, but he knew Potter and Sirius followed each other around like lost puppies. 

However, in only his first class (a Gen-Ed) he was surprised to see Sirius with not James Potter, but Remus Lupin. It happened in an instant, Sirius was walking into class late, scanning the room, and apologizes half-heartedly to the teacher (“Excuse me, professor” “Yes, yes, sit down”). Sirius catches his eyes with Lupin and smirks, then swiftly walks toward the empty seat next to Remus and sits. 

The professor, Dr. Sokoloff, starts the roll call. Sirius wasn’t paying attention until he heard Sokoloff cry, “Black, Regulus!” and Reg raises his hand. Sirius looks frantically around the room until he spots Regulus. Regulus looks at him with an icy cold stare but Sirius smiles and waves sarcastically as the professor calls his name next. 

The whole class, Remus and Sirius kept whispering to each other. If only Reg could hear what they were saying…

When the class was over Regulus strode to Sirius and said, “So where’s your Potter boyfriend? Or is he your new boy-toy?”

Sirius felt his heart drop, “Fuck off, Reg. And if you come near me again, I’ll beat you so hard it’ll remind you of Dad.”

Regulus sneered, “To my knowledge he only ever beat you; must’ve been cause he loved you so much, traitor.”

Sirius grabbed Regulus by the front of his shirt, came real close to him, and whispered, “I’m not kidding Regulus, I’ll fucking kill you.” 

Remus pulled Sirius away as the rest of the class that hadn’t left yet watched. Sirius smiled evilly and spit in his brother's face as Remus drug him out the door.

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Remus drug Sirius all the way back to their dorm. When he unlocked the door, James and Lily, their roommates, very suddenly moved away from each other as if Sirius and Remus walked into something they shoudnt’ve. 

“Woah, we were just… hahaha, y’know, we-” James started, but stopped when he saw the look on Sirius’ face, “What happened?” 

And Sirius just fell apart. For two years, he thought he was safe. He had been here at this school for TWO YEARS with nobody bothering him. And of course, Reg had to ruin it, like everything. Like he ruined his childhood. Like he ruined his time at Hogwarts. Like he ruined his relationship with his parents. It all came rushing back. 

 “It was- It was-” Sirius started to say through tears, but couldn’t make it out. 

“It was Regulus” Remus said for him, putting a hand on his back. 

Lily gasped, “He’s here? At UCL?”

“YES! HE’S HERE! AFTER ALL I'VE DONE TO GET AWAY FROM THEM!” Sirius yelled, through huge heaves of breath, finding his voice back. He turned to punch the door but Remus stopped him, hugging his arms tight around Sirius. 

“No, baby, it’s okay, it’s okay” he repeated, in a hushed tone over his partner’s sobs. Sirius falls to the floor and kicks the ground. He knows he’s being emotional but he can’t help it. He wanted to yell and kick and scratch at himself. He wanted to punch and scream and jump up and down. He wanted to jump off a building and know what it felt like to really fly.

Remus seemed to sense this and took Sirius to bed with him and held him until he fell asleep, half an hour later. 

Weeks later, all filled with Reg snooting his pointed face at Sirius, James, Lily, and Remus, the semester was coming to an end. 

The two brothers had only talked to each other the one time, and Sirius would only be happier if he hadn’t needed to speak to him at all. 

However, History was getting more and more bleak. He could feel Regulus’ ugly stare at him from across the room and it felt absolutely adamantine. “Does Reg ever look at the fucking board or is his attention always on me? Does he think we’re gonna start making out in the middle of class?” Sirius whispered to Remus during one particularly awkward staring session and Remus snorts. But when he looked back at Reg to give him a dirty look, Regulus looked miserable. He looked depressed and it almost made Sirius so happy he fell out of his chair. He looked harder and- was he crazy?- it looked like Reg felt bad or guilty. “Serves him right…” Remus whispered. 

In the last week of the semester, Sokoloff constructed an idea for a final project, however, the students could not pick their own partners. “It will be based on the roll call list, therefore, you will be partnering with the person before you on this list. NO exceptions. Partners are as follows: Eliza Ableman and Marcus Abner, Allison Alexander and…” started the professor, but Sirius didn’t need to listen. He already knew who was before him on the roll call list. He looked at Remus and sighs, “this is gonna suck.” Remus (who knew he was paired with Kennedy Larson, another star student) said, “for you, yeah.”

3 days later, in the library, Regulus and Sirius sit across from each other at an overly large table. Regulus has his backpack on the table with notebooks, a laptop, pens and pencils, and multiple textbooks spilling out.

Sirius simply has a drink sitting on the table in front of him. 

“Where’s your shit?” Reg says, “...and what the hell are you drinking?”

“A pink drink? From Starbucks?” Sirius said, as if Regulus was stupid. 

“Where’s your stuff?” Regulus repeats, annoyed that Sirius chose to answer the unimportant question. 

“I figured since you’re such a git, I’d let you do the project yourself.” Sirius said, “I just stopped by to tell you, bye.” He said, pushing his chair from the table, starting to get up. 

“Wait, Sirius…” Regulus says. 

“What? I’m not helping you.”

“Thats not what I want.”

“What do you want then?”

“I want to… I want to make up.” Regulus admits, with a defeated sigh. 

There is a moment of silence. 

“Let’s just do this project together and see how it goes. It will take work to repair this relationship, but I’m ready to do that.” Reg says. 

“And you think I’m not?” 

“I never said that.” There is another silence. 

“I’m not talking to Mum and Dad anymore," Regulus added. 

“Fine. Let’s do this project together.” Sirius says and sits back down. 

Remus, James, and Lily are stalking from far away. 

“I guess the Black brothers are finally making up, huh?” saidJames.