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[tsunagite]

Poison AND÷OR Affection in Phigros now!!

[firelilyfox]

Back To You

Wonka: Willy Wonka x female reader

Warnings: nsfw / fluff / se&ual actions / love confessions

Words: 1,5k

Summary: Willy just got almost drowned in chocolate & you take him home so he can get a nice and warm shower ... things get a little bit out of control

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Willy almost got drowned in chocolate but it doesn’t seem to bother him that much. Because now he finally was free from being bullied and sabotaged by the three mean chocolatiers. 

All covered in chocolate he was standing on the marketplace, watching the people around him cheering and applauding. That’s when something catches his attention. 

You. 

The girl he had a crush on since he’d come to this town with that boat. You were the first person he met that night, but you didn’t know, because he just saw you from afar. 

Since then Willy was a little bit … obsessed with you as someone would might say. 

„Willy? What happened?!“, you shouted as you saw him standing there all covered in sugar sweet liquid. 

He smiled cheeky. „Oh nothing important. I just almost got killed by three evil chocolatiers, but eventually got saved by a little orange man with a flying machine.“ 

Your jaw dropped in disbelief. „Excuse me?“ 

„I said …“ 

„I know what you said, Willy!“, you interrupted him briefly. „Well I shouldn’t be that surprised, because you experience the wildest adventures, but this one seems kinda extreme even for you.“ 

Willy scratches the back of his head ashamed and realised that the chocolate already began to dry. 

You frowned. “You have to get that off of your body before you become a life size chocolate man.” 

“I guess you’re right, even if the idea of being made out of chocolate is kinda tempting”, Willy said. “I probably should take a bath in the harbour to get it off.” 

Your jaw dropped again. “Did you hit your head while being almost drowned? You can’t take a bath in the harbour while tasting like a treat. You will get eaten by a shark and after that he becomes diabetic!” 

Determined you take his hand and pull him after you. A big smile appeared on Willys face as he risked a look at your tangled hands. 

“You can take a shower at my place. The warm water will wash all of this sticky stuff off in no time!” 

Willy gladly obliged to your stubbornness and followed you back home. 

Back at your tiny apartment you gave Willy some towels and dry clothes, that you brother once left while he was visiting town. When you hear the water splashing you realized for the first time what’s happening right now. In you bathroom was a man. Naked. 

All of a sudden your cheeks began to burn and you heart just made the attempt to jump right out of your chest. You couldn’t bring your thoughts to focus on anything else than … him being … naked. 

„Thank you for the warm shower, y/n. Its truly a relief to…“ he keeps on talking, but your ears weren’t capable of listening anymore because he just stepped outside the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist. 

The air got a little steamy because of the hot water and his dark curls were soaked and falling over his face. Willy looked like a dream that weren’t meant to be real. 

„Are you alright?“, he asked concerned and comes closer to you. His hand touched your face and you snapped out of admiring him. „Don’t tell me you are getting sick.“ 

„I-I’m not sick. I-I just …“, you stuttered. He was so close to you, that if you would just reach out your hand a bit, you could touch him. But you were way to shy for that. 

His gaze softened. „Good. Because you had me worried for a second.“ 

„You were worried about me being a little sick? Why?“

He moved his thumb gently over your cheek without even considering to let go of you. „Because … because I care about you, y/n.“ 

„Why?“, your mind was long gone, that’s why you couldn’t think of any response that would made sense. But Willy didn’t seem to bother. He chuckled softly. 

„Because I really like you.“ 

Your heart was pounding like it just ran a marathon by itself. Then it stopped, just to pound even faster. „I like you too, Willy.“ 

Slowly he leaned his forehead against yours, still touching your warm cheeks. His eyes closed like he was fighting with himself about what to do next. „My consciousness is telling me to put my clothes on and leaving for good. But my mind wants me to kiss you so bad. I don’t know what to do.“ 

A little smile showed on your face. Willy was not a man who talks in riddles. He only speaks the truth and doesn’t care about what the people would think. „I always liked the way your mind works.“ 

Willy didn’t need to hear more. He kissed you. So slow that it would almost be in slow motion. His lips felt soft on yours. Tiny water drops were falling down from his wet hair, but you didn’t bother. Your hands find their way up his chest and holding on to him while resting around his neck. Willy was quiet tall, so you had to go up on your tiptoes while he had his arms wrapped around your waist, pressing your bodies together. 

You could feel how much he liked to kiss you and couldn’t help but smile devilishly. Without even think about it, you paused kissing Willy and grabbed the fabric of your dress and pulled it over your head. He was just staring at you with mixed emotions showing in his eyes. 

„What are you doing?“, he asked slowly and out of breath. You could see in his eyes that he clearly enjoyed this, but he was too much of a gentleman to ever take advantage of you. 

„I thought it was a little unfair to let you be the only one being … not fully clothed.“ The only thing you were wearing right now was a thin underdress. He was looking at you with a deep desire in his eyes, that you couldn’t ever escape. 

Willy had to swallow hard. „You don’t have to … I mean I would never …“

„I want to“, you simply replied. 

And again, Willy didn’t need more confirmation. He made a step forward and his lips crashed against yours. A surprised noice came out of your throat but you leaned into the kiss in no time. His hands grabbed your waist, making clear what his intensions were. He wanted you. 

His touch leaves your skin burning in desire for more and before you could even catch a breath his hands grabbed your legs and you find yourself wrapped around his waist. His hair was soft between your fingers and if you gently pulled it, he let out a little groan. 

„You have no idea what you do to me“, his voice sounds dark and heavy. „Being with you feels like magic to me.“ 

Willy walked over to your bed and as he managet to let you down gently, the towel vanished from his body. He kissed you passionately while his hands find their way beneath your underdress, exploring your body. The useless fabric joined the towel on the floor and you could feel him skin to skin. A little moan escaped your lips as you feel his length inside you and Willy moved slowly to give you time to get used to the intense feeling. 

„How does it feel, my love?“, he whispered to make sure if you are alright. 

You smiled. „Like magic.“ 

He began to move, slowly at first to find a rhythm. With every kiss and every touch he gets faster and you couldn’t keep it quiet any longer. His kisses find your neck and his grip got so much tighter. You hold onto him with everything fiber while reaching the climax at the same time as he does. 

His muscles began to relax again and you could feel his weight on your body. Your legs were still wrapped around his waist and Willy buried his face at your neck, breathing in your scent. Time passes. You had no idea how long the two of you stayed in that position, but you wished it could last forever. 

„You called me my love.“ The words were spoken before you could even think about it. 

Willy raised his head to look at you with a satisfied smile on his swollen lips. He looked so angelic that it was almost not real. „That’s because you own it. You own my love. You own my heart. Since the day I stepped into this town … I am yours, y/n.“ 

You could see in his eyes, that he truly meant every word. „I love you too, Willy Wonka.“ You whispered and kiss him softly. 

„I’m very aware how bad the timing is … but I kinda have something that needs to be done. I arranged that Noodle can meet her mother for the first time in her life and … I don’t want to miss that.“ His eyes were full of sorrow. Willy was afraid that you might get mad at him for leaving again just after the two of you … found together. 

„You go and do what needs to be done. I will be here.“ You made clear that you understand his good intentions by touching his cheeks and followed the line of his lip with your thumb. „Will you come back to me after that?“ 

Willy smiled and leaned his forehead against yours. „I will always come back to you.“ 

[scekrex]

I just want to preface this by saying I love your work, your stories are wonderful and I have been reading them nonstop since yesterday, thank you so much for making them

Since you are taking request, can I ask for another part of the Overlord!reader storyline, like, maybe part 2 but from reader perspective as his angel explore his new home, him slowly coaxing Adam too get use to him, to find comfort in his touch. OH, and maybe a shot of reader hidden on a balcony just watching as his sweet birdy wander about in his garden, just basking in this little piece of paradise in the depth of Hell

I fucking love Overlord!Reader x Adam, gimme more of that shit I'm addicted. Also I kinda already wrote a part 2 for Overlord!Reader, so I'll make this part 3

Bird of Hell's Paradise

I promise you that I'll be good to you if you promise that you'll try to love me too

pairing: Adam x male!reader

warnings: language, tooth rotting fluff

note: not beta read bc fuck you I don't have beta readers

The way Adam carried himself inside the walls of your mansion was surely nothing but divine, his chin was tilted upwards, his eyes were partly closed and his back was as straight as possible, making him seem even taller. His body language told you with how much pride this man was filled with. And while he appeared so prideful and untouchable, his actions spoke a different language.

In the beginning you had offered him his own room, a thing he had accepted without any hesitation but as the bond between the two of you grew, as you continued to treat his wounds with kindness even though Adam was acting like a huge dickhead - even back then you had known that most of his behavior had been an act, nothing but harsh words that he had spoken to keep you away from him, something that had changed over time. But then, slowly, he started to accept your touch.

“I’m not gonna hurt you,” your voice calmed the first man down, that you noticed, his body visibly relaxed under your careful fingers as you took off one of his bandages. You eyed the healing stab wounds critically - they would scar, you had known that ever since you had taken the brunette in, those wounds would leave imperfect scars on Adam’s perfect skin and you could only imagine how much he must have hated the thought of that. “I fucking know,” the brunette mumbled barely audible as he avoided your eyes at all cost, his chin was tilted upwards as he sat on your bed, chest bare, body exposed. And you believed him, because he’d react differently if he wouldn’t know. That was something that filled you with pride - knowing that the first man trusted you enough to let you treat his wounds, saw him in a state as vulnerable as the one he was currently in. You didn’t voice your pride though, you knew Adam would just make a pissy comment about it.

You gently traced the outlines of the healing wound, careful not to hurt the first man and to your surprise he let you. He even closed his eyes for a moment and seemed to genuinely enjoy your touch against his skin, before he harshly pulled back and slapped your hand away a moment later, “Enough.” You decided it would be best for you to not respond to his sudden moodswing, you simply kept your hands to yourself as you rose from your knees and took a step back, “We won’t need to bandage your wounds anymore, darlin’, they have healed incredibly well.” Adam dared to look down on himself, spotting the still healing stabs of the dagger Niffty had rammed into his body countless of times. And while Adam tried to mask his emotions like he always did, a little bit of worry shined through his facade, “They won’t fucking disappear.” It was less of a question and more of a statement, as if he was trying to get himself used to the thought of it. “Well, we could ask-” “Fuck no. There ain’t no fucking way that any demon fuck-up shit is going to touch my damn body, this bitch is divine and it will fucking stay that way.” You simply nodded, it was his choice after all and if you were honest, you understood, If your roles were reversed you’d act the same, that was for sure.

Adam took your silence as his sign to leave the room - or maybe he took it as the sign that told him you were one touching his wounds, whatever it was, the brunette was quick to leave your bedroom and wander through the building, where he went you were never quite sure of, but you trusted him - there was literally no other place for him down here. It was either staying with you or getting killed over and over by angry sinners and while Adam definitely made some reckless decisions from time to time, he wasn’t stupid. Even if it seemed like it sometimes.

You decided for yourself that you needed some fresh air, Adam’s mood swings could weigh quite heavily on you, he didn’t intend on that, you were positive about this. You slowly stepped across your bedroom and made it over to the small balcony that was promising you the view of an amazing garden. Your garden was your treasure, it was probably the most peaceful little place in all seven rings of hell, the most beautiful area a sinner would ever see. So when your eyes watched over your garden in protection, you noticed Adam’s wings gleaming between a couple cherry trees. He had loved your little garden right from the start, once, when you had found him half asleep underneath one of the cherry trees, he had told you that your garden reminded him of Eden, that it gave him a welcome feeling that could be compared to feeling at home. You were sure he didn’t even remember telling you that little detail, he had looked at you with tiny, tired eyes that kept falling shut. But it explained why he spent so much time laying in the grass, why he loved to take a bath in a small lake that was located at the center. You adored the way Adam’s eyes would lit up whenever the two birds that were living in your garden would show their faces.

In amusement you watched as Adam rushed from his current spot to the other side of the garden, then he quickly made his way over to the strawberries. Whenever the first man was spending time in the garden he seemed so carefree to you. Like it lifted a burden from his shoulders that was usually so heavy to carry. You decided that joining him would be a fantastic idea, so you left the balcony and made your way downstairs to join the brunette.

Once you set foot in the garden, Adam was quick to notice you - it seemed as if he noticed everything that was going on there. His eyes watched you skeptically, then he walked over to you, “I still don’t fucking understand how you manage to keep all of that shit alive in a hellhole like that.” The brunette sounded genuinely impressed and that filled you with pride. “TIme and love, my dear, and a little bit of patience of course,” you hummed proudly as you wrapped an arm around his waist. In the first moment the brunette flinched, tried to pull away from your touch, but then he seemed to change his mind because suddenly he was leaning into your touch instead of trying to get it off him. “You know,” you started as you gently guided Adam back to the cherry trees, they provided some shade and given the temperature shade seemed like a good thing. “I’m glad I found you,” Adam huffed at your words as he watched you while you sat down. Your back rested against one of the trees and you patted your thigh to tell Adam he was very welcome to sit down. The brunette hesitated for a good moment, then he sat down in front of you, his back towards you. And just as you were about to complain he leaned back and his head was resting in your lap. That was definitely something that you hadn’t expected, it wasn’t that Adam strictly avoided your touch, he just never initiated body contact this soft before. “Do you give me permission to touch your hair darling?” The question was spoken quietly, you were afraid to scare him away, but a hum in agreement answered your question and blew away the doubts you had.

Your hands gently massaged his scalp, fingers comed through his thick hair as Adam relaxed his muscles and allowed himself to fully drown in the feeling of your touch - it was beyond cute. Despite pushing you away over and over again, you had always managed to get close to him again and it seemed as if Adam was slowly growing tired of pushing you away and denying himself the comfort of your touch. His eyes cracked open a little as he asked, “Does that fucking offer still stand?” You curiously tilted your head a bit as you looked down on him, “Which one?” “Y’know, sharing a room,” he mumbled and turned his head to the side in order to avoid your eyes, one of your hands came up to move his head back into its original position, forcing him to look at you, “Yeah, that offer is still on the table.” A small yet cocky grin appeared on Adam’s lips and all he said before closing his eyes again was a simple, “Good.”

You leaned down, placing a soft kiss on his forehead and the satisfied sounding hum the first man let out at that told you that he was enjoying having you close - no matter what lies his words had tried to tell you, no matter how often he had pushed you away. “Could get fucking used to that,” and his words not only tool you by surprise, no they also made you smile against his soft skin. You placed yet another kiss to his forehead before you responded with the softest voice you had to offer, “I can offer you this,” Adam felt a quick peck on his cheek, “For all of eternity, if it is what you desire.”

The brunette opened his eyes once more as your face pulled away from his, and his beautiful golden eyes met yours, the lighting made them look even more beautiful, “What if I fucking want you?”

[emotionalcraney]

Too Careless

Pavitr Prabhakar x gn!reader

Word Count - 1.3K

Genre - Stablished platonic relationship, pure angst

Warnings - Fighting (Oh no the horrors), feeling under appreciated, surprise ending cliffhanger???

Summary - You instantly knew who was behind the mask of the new hero appearing in Mumbattan; and of course it was your best friend Pav. This didn’t cause any problems in your friendship, at least at first. This ‘discussion’ was a long time coming, you just didn’t wan to admit it.

A/N - *Slaps roof of car.* This bad boy has so much angst, you probably can’t even imagine, Hey guys, so I found out the hard way that I really really like writing angst. Who would have thought? Anyways enjoy! 💖

It was just another sleepover with Pav.

Also known as your best friend.

And also as Spider-Man.

That’s what you both always did. You were hanging out with Pav in his room after school, doing your nails, and telling him all the gossip you heard in school that day.

“Yeah, to be honest, she’s got no way of getting out of this one. I mean who even sleeps with their best friend’s boyfriend?” You said as you filed your nails, preparing them for nail polish.

“Yeah, no idea why people even do that,” He responded as he scrolled his phone, looking for something very specifically.

“So, Pav, you hear about people trying to ‘unmask’ you at school?” Trying to make air quotes at the word unmask, you playfully brought up.

“Uh-huh,” Pav quickly and dismissively replied.

Noticing his ignorant behavior, you decided to test him, to see if he was purposefully not looking in your direction.

“They got some pretty good suspects, like the jocks, gym rats, even acrobats in our school.”

“Yeah.”

“No one suspects you.”

“Of course.”

“Except me, who already told the newspaper president to unleash the news to the world.”

“You’d never do that.”

“So you are listening! What gives?” You shouted frustrated as you got up and took his chin to make it face you, away from his stupid phone.

“Sorry! You know I love listening to you! I just heard that the city wants to award Spider-Man with a ceremony soon and I wanted to be the first to know! Mostly ‘cause I would be the guest of honor, you get me right?”

“Pav really? That’s amazing! Let me see! Let me see!” You quickly decided to sit next to him in his bed, waiting to see the exciting news.

He was absolutely correct. Mumbattan wanted to thank Spiderman for all his work in saving civilians, being a role model, and an overall bright person by giving him an award. The ceremony was to take place in about a week from now.

“See Pav? All your hard work is paying off! I’m so proud of you!” Giving him a sudden reassuring hug, you told him.

“Well, it’s nothing really.”

“Pav, no, I’m not letting you under-appreciate your efforts. You earned this!”

“I’m being serious! I just show up and things just kinda work out on their own.”

“Ok, Mr.Humble, you can stop now! Take it in! Enjoy it!”

“No! I’m being very serious right now! Ever since I became Spider-Man, people have been telling me about how hard and how much sacrifice I must be putting in, but that’s not true.”

Then he just stared at you, a serious and almost disappointed look in his eyes. His life had currently felt so carefree, so relaxing, so easy.

He didn’t really feel like a true hero.

Sure, there were times when he thought he might not be able to save everyone. But things always turned out okay.

Always.

Now, he was scared that one day, that might not be the case. And then, he wouldn’t know how to save someone.

“I’m sorry, Pav. I didn’t mean to be pushy,” You finally responded after a long pause.

“No, I’m sorry for snapping at you. That’s not cool, especially when the person I’m snapping at is you,” He said as he went up to you and held you by your shoulders.

“Okay. But, Pav, why didn’t you tell me before? You know you can talk to me about anything.”

“Sorry, I just… I didn’t really know how to talk about this one… you wouldn’t get it.”

Those words stung deeply.

Here you were, his number one fan, his support since day one, but…

You wouldn’t get it.

“I wouldn’t get it huh? What happened to, ‘we’ll face everything together?’” It truly made you unbelievably frustrated.

“It’s you and me?

Against everything that could possibly get in our way?

What about me?”

He didn’t know how to respond to that. You guys had been childhood friends forever. So close. Never apart. Always together.

How was he supposed to respond?

You had felt it too.

This year was the year that things started to crumble. Even if you didn’t want to admit it.

You guys did everything the same. Always going through the same motions. But that spark, the one that always made you wanna give your best into the friendship, it was gone.

It only made sense. After all, a lot of things had changed that year.

You wanted to put the blame on a lot of things, because, you didn’t want to admit the probability that you and Pavitr were changing.

No. Not yet. Please.

You sniffled.

Talk about pathetic…

He had no idea on how to comfort you. You’d never acted like this. With just the start of a common conversation, he now had you upset to the point of having you almost crying.

“Pav… I’m sorry…”

“No, it’s okay, I didn’t know that’s how you felt.”

“I didn’t even know how I felt… don’t blame yourself..”

Silence was all you could both muster for a second.

“Hey, I know things have been weird lately but-“

It had to happen. Just as you were both ready to share your emotions with each other, his phone rang with an alarm.

A robbery in progress.

All the way across town.

How did it come to this?

You looked at him disappointed for a moment. But then, you remembered what you promised him. To be there for him and to always encourage him to do good.

Those people were in danger.

You could wait.

You always had, so what was the difference?

“Pav… you better go. Or should I say Spider-man?” As you composed yourself, you tried to lighten the situation.

He looked at you in shock, not expecting this reaction from you. You were right, and he knew that. But he couldn’t help but feel guilty for having to put aside this very important conversation with you.

He was frozen in place.

So, you did what you knew best.

You gave him a little push.

“Hey, hurry up! Mumbattan needs you!”

That snapped him back to reality. Soon he got up and ready to embark into his next mission. He couldn’t place the reason, but he felt that something was off. You were acting as you’d always had, but something about your smile bothered him. It looked genuine, but it was hiding something, and he couldn’t figure out what it was.

He decided to let it go for the moment and he later found himself about to jump out of his window.

But, he turned back to give you one last glance.

“Go!” You simply whisper-shouted as to not alert aunt Maya.

But, behind his shiny and bright mask, he had a sad glint in his eyes. And very softly and gingerly he said:

“Thank you.”

And just like that, he jumped out into the busy streets of Mumbattan.

Those words meant more to you than he could ever know,

You knew the reason as to why you didn’t want your relationship with Pavitr to become distant. It was all his fault really.

He was the brightest, most lovable, most kind guy you’d ever met.

You’d fallen for him.

And he had no idea.

Instead, he was moving on. Moving on to loving someone else.

How long would you be okay with this?

How long would it take for you to accept change?

How much longer could you endure having him not know how you felt about him?

You had absolutely no idea as to how he couldn’t have figured it out before. It was as if he didn’t even care.

But that was okay.

Because for now, you were okay with that.

Okay with just waiting.

[angelgarden-posts]

Can I request Yandere Malleus with a Female Tanjiro reader who’s exactly like Tanjiro from KNY, kind, empathetic, selfless and helpful yet absolutely scary when enraged (Which is rare to do) with how his Child of Man was put under a ‘Dream to Nightmare Curse’ by some bullies (It’s a Spell I made up that’s similar to Enmu’s Blood Demon Art, that puts the Victim in a Deep Slumber, giving them their greatest dreams, wishes and desires of their Lives but will only go into the Nightmare part if the Victim tries to escape their ‘Dream’, by changing the scenery into the Victim’s worst fears, regrets, shame and guilt, until they give up and accept being stuck (Because they’re the only ones that are able to free them from their prison)

Malleus learns more about his Child of Man through this Curse, (Hearing her thoughts and seeing her memories) and is ENRAGED and HORRIFIED by all the pain she’s been through (And LOST his mind when he saw her cut her neck, bleeding out, dying- why is he awake all of a sudden?!? WHERE IS HIS CHILD OF MAN?!? ) and already has plans for her to NEVER go back to her homeland rather will stay with him and be apart of his family, and the can make a family of their own in the future (His Dragon Instincts are Roaring, she’s his most valuable treasure and he will NEVER let her go)

Bonus, Nezuko is with Female Reader in NRC (Nezuko actually likes Malleus since he’s nice to her and is a Tall Version of Muichiroc especially when it comes to looking cute especially, vibing with Nezuko)

Yandere Malleus x Female Tanjiro Reader (TWST x KNY)

TW/CW: violence, verbal abuse, possessive/obsessive behavior, kidnapping

A/N: Thank you so so so much for including descriptions of the characters and the scenario in your ask, I haven’t watched Demon Slayer in a while (plus I haven’t even finished season 1 lol-) and this is very helpful in terms of writing! (I kinda forgot about the Nezuko part, so she appears after the dream.) Also I’m sorry if Malleus is OOC 😭

A/N #2: First part consists of your dream, second part delves into Malleus’s part! (Under the black line.)

You watched your life flash before your eyes, frozen and unable to act on the overwhelming emotions sending ice through your veins.

All of your past mistakes had come to haunt you following your reunion with a happier, better, unrealistic version of your family since you had been transported to NRC. Your friends from both dimensions and family were displaying behaviors that you were used to and found endearing, and it felt… So. Wrong.

Nothing had ever been this perfect for you ever since you had traveled inter-dimensionally, and while you couldn’t imagine fitting in with the students in NRC, you had never felt more at home and accepted until now. It wasn’t right.

After enjoying yourself for what felt like a couple hours, you decided to excuse yourself from the loving grasp of your fake family.

You walked out of the building funny, you couldn’t tell if that was your home or Ramshackle and stood outside under the cover of the trees, slightly surprised that it was still your favorite time of day, but not dwelling on it was you took in the fresh air. You didn’t feel like yourself, and suddenly realized what the implications of the unchanging time meant.

Just then, the voices of your parents rang into the open air.

“Y/n, where are you going?”

You whirled around and stared at them with widened eyes. You forced an easy smile onto your face and laughed, unable to keep a trace of anxiety out of your voice.

“I was just enjoying the scenery,” you replied, bringing your hands behind your back as you turned to face them. “I thought of staying out here for a while. I’ll join you guys in a bit.”

They approached you, both of their arms extended as though they were about to give you a hug. Inadvertently, you stepped back with an increasingly strained smile trembling on your lips.

Noticing this, they both strode forward and questioned you in an ominous harmony. “What’s wrong, y/n? Don’t you love us?”

“Of course I do!” You said, now firm in your belief that this was a dream. These loving parents of yours in this dream would never ask that question after showering you with affection that radiated unconditional love.

But, as soon as your resolve to leave the realm solidified, your surroundings suddenly dimmed considerably and you looked up to see a red moon, dark as blood, illuminating the cloudless sky.

Immediately you lower your head to cast a glance at your parents.

Or, who your parents would be if there weren’t demons in their place.

As the man-eaters made a dash in your direction, you whisked out of the way just in time to avoid them, then cursing yourself as you remembered that they could’ve been your ticket out of your dreamscape.

Now, your parents mocked you and reinvoked memories of your duty as a demon slayer.

“You killed so many innocent people.”

“They didn’t deserve their fate—and you brought it upon them because they were different.”

“But you can’t kill us, can you? That bias is pathetic.”

“You’re pathetic, y/n.”

“You couldn’t save us.”

“Look at what we’ve become.”

“It’s all your fault.”

They had stopped attacking you, but now circled you with contempt and resent. They didn’t try killing you, so the option of allowing them to kill you was out of the question. You despaired at the fact that you couldn’t tell them that you didn’t mean for this to happen, but their voices echoed in your mind as they repeated those words over and over and over again.

Instinctively, your hand wandered to your side, where you were surprised to find your katana still in its sheath. Eyeing it, you understood that there was a way to get yourself out of this place without harming your family members.

You pressed your katana to your neck, hand firmly clenched on the hilt of the sword. Their words of hate ceased and then they begged you to stay, weeping promises of becoming better in your name, how they felt so betrayed and unloved that you would just leave them like this. Then, they lunged at you, aiming to disarm you to keep you from dying.

You prayed that you would return to the normal world, screwed your eyes shut, and sliced the blade clean through your throat before they could reach you.

Your eyes flew open and you shot up. You looked around you, relief sending a quiver in your limbs when you recognized Ramshackle dorm.

“You’re awake!” Grim exclaimed, and suddenly a ball of gray consumed your vision as he embraced your head. Then his eyes widened when he realized what he was doing and slipped off, coughing a little and looking at you through one eye in mimicry of a haughty glance. “Are you feeling okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine,” you chuckled, throwing your legs to the side of the bed and wobbling a little as you rose. “I think I’m going to get some fresh air… See you in a bit.”

Even though it was nighttime, you didn’t want to fall asleep again in the event that you were forced back into that dream world, and so proceeded to exit the dorm with trouble occupying your mind.

Unbeknownst to you, someone familiar had also noticed that you had woken up, and proceeded to follow you out of Ramshackle.

Malleus awoke, sweat coating his forehead and trembling with a foreign paranoia and rage elevating in his chest until he could contain himself no longer.

Unleashing a hideous, bone-chilling roar of fury, he immediately vanished from his room, using the most effective means possible to find you instantaneously.

His poor, innocent y/n at the mercy of ruthless monsters. And he could do nothing to stop them—to preserve that beautiful smile that had graced your face in your dream.

However, he was much too grateful and relieved to have you back into reality than to dwell over one smile.

And he may or may not be feeling terribly jealous because your beaming faces was being directed towards someone else.

There was more than enough evidence for the need to hoard you—after all of your past battles, you were still troubled by humanly concepts such as morality. You were going to allow yourself to be killed by people who do not deserve to breathe in your vicinity. Where was your self-preservation? Why must you force him to go this far? Especially since your anger had proven to be more than effective in righteously slaying those who stood before you.

He isn’t complaining about keeping you to himself, though.

His view of your weaknesses and incapability to exist in the world safely was proven to him again when you nearly jumped out of your skin after he found you and put a hand on your shoulder, seemingly out of nowhere.

“M-Malleus!” You said a little loudly, pressing a hand to your chest and sighing shakily after confirming that it was one of your friends. You smiled weakly at him and asked, “What are you doing here? You scared me out of my wits just now!”

“I was just passing by to verify that you’re feeling alright,” he said, grinning and unable to keep his lips from revealing an ominous appearance. “After lunch, you hadn’t shown up to our classes—but I’m glad that you seem fine as of now.”

It was then that you realized that he hadn’t relinquished his hold on your shoulder, and you eyed him quizzically.

“Yeah, I’m doing alright now,” you said, hesitantly placing a hand over his as a sign for him to let go, but he only took your encompassing warmth as a gesture of acceptance and tightened his grasp on you.

“Malleus…?” You asked when he retained his silence. “Are you okay?” Then you thought over your sentence and quickly apologized for seeming rude. “Oh, my mistake! Sorry, I didn’t realize that this was your way of worrying. Really, I’m fine!”

“Ah, I’m sorry, y/n,” Malleus drawled, reclining his arm to pull you in closer, but, feeling uncomfortable, you shrug his hand off and turn around to face him.

“What are you trying to pull, Malleus?” You said, your voice close to a snap with the tension building inside you after your experience with that nightmare.

Don’t tell me I’m inside another insane dream, you thought with gradually increasing anxiety.

“Don’t worry, y/n, I’ll make sure you never have to go through that again,” Malleus said, faux sympathy dripping from his voice and masking the desire and possessiveness that clawed at his throat which begged him to let the world know who you belonged to.

The look in his eyes terrified you, a mad glint in those green depths that sparked the same rebellion in you to fight.

Reaching to your side, you unsheathed your katana slowly, never taking your eyes off of Malleus. His quaint grin only widened after you had your weapon displayed in front of you, goading you on.

A couple uncomfortable moments passed with the both of you at a standstill before he sighed and said, “You really are too good for this world, aren’t you?”

In the next second, he lunged at you, preparing to incapacitate you with a spell that required physical contact, but you had already jumped out of the way of his attack and landed smoothly on the ground, readying your blade and then ducking out of the way from his magic.

You could see the avaricious look in his eyes, and was stunted by confusion for a second before leaping out of the way again as he came at you, concentrating on staying alive.

Don’t worry, he would never hurt you purposefully.

As soon as you landed, you used that momentum to push off of the ground and hurled towards him, a fire ignited in your eyes.

You brought your arm up and sliced the bottom of the hilt through the air vertically, hoping to knock Malleus unconscious, when someone suddenly took their place in front of the fae and stood with their arms outstretched in a protective gesture.

Immediately you directed yourself to a random side, and ended up colliding with NRC’s historical apple trees, collapsing from the unforeseen impact.

Nezuko? What is she doing here?! You thought, clutching your right arm close to your body in pain. And why the hell is she protecting that bastard?

Malleus also sported a startled expression, before it devolved into one of smug satisfaction. It would’ve been impossible to tell if you had seen his face from anyone else’s perspective, but the subtle change was noticeable to you, as you had spent a majority of your time around him without realizing it.

Nezuko grunted and huffed through her muzzle, glaring at you questioningly because she was hypnotized to believe that all humans are good, so why are you attacking Malleus?

No, he is not human, Nezuko.

Just as you channeled energy within your core to stand up, Malleus had appeared right in front of you, a gust of wind causing strands of your hair to flutter behind you.

You looked up with defiance and dread to confront him, but you didn’t register his hand slipping underneath your line fo sight. There was a light prick of his nail on your finger, and you were falling forwards and into his arms.

After watching you fall unconscious, Nezuko looked from your resting face to Malleus, and then back again. The fae merely laughed and flipped you into a princess carry. The demon, oblivious to what was happening bounded over leisurely and gripped Malleus’s pant leg, asking for the same treatment later.

It seemed to him that one of the biggest threats to his relationship with you was resolved with your sister’s affection for him.

He thought about heading immediately to Briar Valley to marry and consummate you as soon as possible, as possessiveness reared in his head, but decided to take it slow, for the night was still young and he had the approval of your sister in his grasp.

As Malleus looked over your sleeping form, his feet automatically started wandering in the direction of his homeland, though he knew that the easiest way for him to go back home was through flight or magic.

It amused him, thinking about how you were never going to go back to your original world.

You were truly home with him now.

[sebaschian]

Since you’re a manga reader, I’m curious to know how Alois would fit into the next arc - which is the Green Witch arc.

I don’t mind if you give me little spoilers, as I’m curious to know how’d he interact with Sieglinde. ^^

First ask I had ever since I closed anon asks, because I didn't want any anon spammers because I am a Dadbastian fan!

But onto your question, I think Alois would show up when one least expects it, like in the plot of Season 2, Ciel didn't know who Alois was until the letter that the Queen sent him stated "the Spider and the Watchdog" together in a mission. And if Alois made it through the other arcs alive, and hadn't shown up since his own arc, I can only see him making an appearance randomly, like when Ciel and Sebastian encountered the forest where they got infested with the Mustard Gas hallucinogen. Sebastian and Ciel got surprised by Alois' sudden appearance and since we know the remarks our dear Alois baby makes, he would say something like "Ciel, I didn't expect you to cry like that." Ciel was crying along with Sebastian because the gas was so potent that even affected Seb and he's a demon.

Ciel would be shocked, as he has sworn that Alois had died and Sebastian would groan given he was so annoyed with Alois and with Claude(he's still there too). Ciel would make it clear that he is Sebastian's master and he would not let Claude try and steal him.

To which Claude would surprisingly say that he would rather keep true to his and Alois' contract. The quartet is of course skeptical of one another, so Sebastian is at full guard of Ciel since he's infested and he's not acting like himself.

Alois wouldn't get the mustard gas disease as he had been prepared, Claude provided him with a mask before Sebastian even thought on doing the same with Ciel to which Claude would make remarks about Sebastian not being suited for his butler job as a butler should never let his master fall ill if he can prevent it.

The moment where they met Sieglinde, Alois makes another remark about how she can't walk being a lady and how her hairstyle looks weird. No one can really scold Alois for his rude comment, Claude doesn't care and Hannah isn't really one to reprimand the young boy, and the triplets no less? Until Wolf says something about that(again he's a very disliked character of mine and he is just that lying bastard all the time) and Alois, smart and observant as he is, can tell that the wolf dude is hiding something. Sieglinde doesn't mind him, but like with Ciel she would start that creepy behavior of thinking that he came with so many people here to take her body.

The deal with Sieglinde is that she was lied all her life and can't understand many things of the outside world, and we can all thank Wolf for that. She has such a creepy behavior, but that's also not her fault entirely, we know how Yana-san is and how she uses minors for that kinda thing, also the stupid fanservice thing.

But Alois would not like to be made those comments about him already marking territory on her, he would tell her to please not confuse why he's there. He would tell her he only was traveling with his own servants and coincidently found Ciel on the road. Once Sieglinde understands what Alois actually meant, she tones down the behavior and interacts with him normally.

Their interactions would be so wholesome and fun since their first awkward interactions!

[kingsnooz]

Chapter 2

Soft chirps could be heard as a family of Birdon dreamt in their nest. Soft trills subconsciously were made by the parents to soothe their young. A sudden gust of wind was cast into a chick’s face stirring it awake for a moment but eventually went back to its dozing state.

Skidding to a halt upon landing in the clearing, Meta Knight felt ashamed as his wings were tucked. The king was already there, along with the accessory adorned dee. Complication after complication happened on his ship. First he awoke behind schedule due to not setting his alarm (and collapsing from exhaustion), then the training between the newest recruits got out of hand and of course as their leader couldn’t allow such insolence to continue. But how could he break it to the king! The astral’s whole reputation may be ruined. He couldn’t even look at them.

He fell to his metaphorical knees in defeat.

“Your majesty, there is no way I can make up for my tardiness. I sincerely hope you could forgive me.”

A snore could be heard.

Oh… they were asleep.

Bandee stretched and nudged his king awake causing him to make a grumbling yawn.

“Finally decided to make an appearance eh masked man?”

“Sire allow me to apologize, I-." Meta started but was cut off.

"Eh don’t worry about it, just glad you got some rest. Now help us move these rocks. We already started but decided to take a nap since we had some extra time.”

Indeed some of the large boulders have been moved, others cleanly cracked apart.

After clearing away the rubble, the purple shard was thankfully still there… until it bursted apart. In a split second both Dedede and Bandee were covered by Meta Knight’s cape.

After returning… two masks were there.

Both a light grayish steel and slashes of gold. Although both crescents one had golden waves, reminiscent of a sun along with other small differences. All the while Galaxia began to vibrate.

“Galaxia, what’s wrong?!” The distressed knight cried out.

“I… I know of them my child. They’re no master crown but are somewhat similar to me. They choose who has their power. Only when true strength is proven can they willingly work with the host and even then the mask must have a connection to the holder in some way.”

This information was relayed with mixed results.

“I’m not so sure about this sir, we just recovered from the Jamba Heart situation.” Bandee noised.

“Well leave it to us then! Me and Meta have been itchin’ for a chance to let loose!” Dedede proudly announced.

“Wait, what?!” Bandee stated shocked.

“All you kiddies have been working too hard. Me and metal head can take care of whatever trials these things have for us. Go off and play with Kirbs or something. Tell the pink blob I said hi.” Dedede said matter of factly.

“B-but great king!”

“No cuts, no buts, no coconuts. Now get out there and have some fun!” The penguin laughed pushing the dee away.

“Yes sir! Oh and one last thing.”

With surprising strength the child pulled the astral towards him.

“You better keep him safe.” He whispered.

“Bye!”

“Your majesty, allow me to consu-“ But before that the royal had already approached the mask.

“Alright, me and my bat winged buddy would like to accept y’all’s challenge.” He proudly announced. Nothing happened.

“Díos mío mi rey, you must be more careful.”

Abruptly the earth began to shake as a tower rose and rose, breaching the clouds.

Behind the bird a sharp inhale could be heard. Dedede didn’t feel the need to turn around, already knowing the tone all too well.

“And I thought I was the rash one when we were younger.” Meta knight said, his glare piercing the monarch he could almost feel it.

Kirby heard a knock on his door and crawled out of bed, putting his night cap on its hanger.

The pink puff opened his door and his eyes immediately lit up.

“Hiya Kirby! I have some extra time today and wanted to ask if we could hang out today?” Bandee asked.

“Of course Bandee! But I just woke up so I’m kinda hungry…” Right on cue the literal bundle of joy’s endless stomach grumbled.

“We could make an apple pie!” Bandee announced as Kirby jumped up and down.

“Alright, I could use some more apples. We can stop by a shop for more supplies!”

So together the kids went off on the smaller than usual quest.

“Preparations must be made. It’s necessary to gather supplies depending on how long this could take. You bring the essentials and I’ll contact my crew.” The knight listed as the king gave him a thumbs up and once again the knight took to the skies.

Upon returning the knight saw… well this was his own fault.

Containers of various foods, cooking supplies, care products, at least some fully needed things and… was that a chess board?

“Before you say anything I already got it all planned out. Now c’mere.” The king stated and once again lifted Meta Knight and reaching for is cape. From then the supplies were thrown in.

“Why must you misuse my prized accessory?”

“It’s not misusing, it’s being smart.” Dedede pointed out.

“Remind me to teach you how to make your own… now are you ready?”

“You bet it!” The king smirked.

(Last chapter)

[vanrouchu]

blessing chord

to the yuu behind everything | @myuunji

The celebration they prepared for Yuu was far more hectic than they initially expected. They already suspected a long time ago that they were trying to keep the surprise party for them under wraps but the first years aren’t known for being discreet along with a handful of students from higher years. And they thought that getting Grim into the mix was a good idea – it definitely wasn’t. Yuu almost figured it out immediately. 

They let out a sigh as they stepped outside Ramshackle. They could hear all the others chattering about and being lively inside the dorm – they couldn’t help but think about the time they’ve spent in Twisted Wonderland thus far. It was by far no doubt an experience they don’t think they’ll ever forget since they’ve made so many fond and important memories during their time here. They kicked the ground with their hands behind their back as they mumbled. 

“It makes it kinda surreal to think about the fact that I have to go back home one day.” 

A gust of wind blew past them all of a sudden as a white bird suddenly appeared over their head with a piece of paper attached to its legs. Yuu’s first instinct was telling them to grab the piece of paper – the bird was waiting for Yuu to move, as if it was meant for them to receive. Yuu hesitantly untied the ribbon tying its leg and the paper together and watched the bird fly away as soon as the paper was in Yuu’s hands. 

“What was that…?” 

Yuu opened folded paper and skimmed through its contents. It was handwritten. It was a letter visibly meant for someone. Yuu couldn’t tell what was the feeling bubbling up in their chest – it felt conflicting. It was as if their guts were telling them that the letter was for them; yet at the same time it felt like it was someone else entirely. 

They decided to read through the letter, trying to figure out what sort of feeling settled in the depths of their stomach.

Dearest Yuu, 

It’s another year. Happy Birthday to you, I sincerely wish that your day treated you well – if not, I hope that the rest of the year treats you kindly. 

It’s been fun being friends with you for the past few years. I really loved the time we’ve spent together. I don’t lie when I say that you’re one of my dearest friends; and you always will be. 

I will eternally wish for your happiness, that your days may treat you with love and kindness that you deserve. The “Yuu” that you are right now might not know what I am talking about but I’m sure that the Yuu I’m really addressing knows that this letter is for you. 

Never forget that I am always here for you. Through thick or thin, I will always be your friend. I am someone that you can always turn to if things get dreary. And… I do hope you will not forget me and that you place the memories we have close to your heart. 

Now, “Yuu”, I thank you for being their eyes and allowing them to read this letter through you. 

Happy Birthday. 

Sincerely, 

The ghost that lingers in Ramshackle

“... What is this?” As soon as Yuu finished reading the strange letter, it started crumbling into small white pieces that soon disappeared as well – it was as if it didn’t exist in the first place. Yuu couldn’t help but think of how strange it was. They wondered. 

Just who was that letter referring to? 

“... Is there another Yuu?” Their thoughts were interrupted by Ace when he shouted their name and urged them to go back inside as the wind picked up – it was as if the wind was also telling them to go back to Ramshackle, to think nothing of what it brought them. They shot the sky one more look before turning back and running toward Ace with no memory of the letter lingering in their mind. 

[itsukismoon]

Event story - Chapter 7 (Grateful Days)

>> part 8

It’s nighttime, and Emma is in the Hotel’s gardens thinking about the events from the day. Everyone’s kind words and gratitude towards her come back to her mind, and she feels really happy. All of a sudden, Caprice and Kuchen appear. The latter tells her that it’s been rumoured that she has been working the whole time during the festival. Then, the two of them sit at both of her sides

Kuchen: —Then, did you enjoy yourself properly?

Emma feels like she has spent the whole day laughing and smiling, and this also concerns all the guests of the other areas too. As a customer, she was once more reminded of everyone’s amazing abilities and work. However, the frustration that had appeared suddenly during the day comes back. As a guest, she obviously had fun, but at the end of the day she believes she’s best suited at helping everyone instead.

Kuchen: Thought so.

When Emma looks up, she’s met with Kuchen’s unusually sincere look, and their gazes interlock.

Kuchen: You are our one and only partner. Today, everything that impressed you contains your own hard work too. If you think that what we do is amazing… then aren’t you amazing in the same way?

Kuchen: Hey Caprice, what do you think of Emma?

Caprice: Sis? Sis…. I love her. She’s kind….always, works hard… always, laughing together… with someone. With Kuchen… she sparkles.

Emma thanks Caprice, realising what the feeling in her chest actually is. At all times, she wants to stand side by side with everyone. She wants to share laughs, worries and struggles; that is what she wishes for. Caprice doesn’t quite understand, and Kuchen explains that hiss Master simply wants to work hard like a fool. Emma is about to complain, but Kuchen slips a chocolate past her lips.

Kuchen: Still, you need a little reward, right? It’s what this festival’s all about.

Emma: I knew it. Kuchen’s chocolate really is amazing.

Kuchen, smiling: How many times have you said this phrase before, eh?

Caprice: Ehhh~~~?

Everyone appears all at once (damn): Aoi, Kai, Elma, Crow. Elma wanted to thank her once again for her help; same goes for Kai, who kinda wants to apologise for wasting time. Aoi is here just because he wanted to see her, whereas Crow felt a bit worried for her (since she looked a bit sick). Actually, there’s something Emma wants to tell everyone.

Emma: Thank you all so much for today. Your feelings, I really enjoyed them! But… from tomorrow, please let me help you! (Everyone looks shocked) I want to stay next to all of you, who are giving it their all, and do the same too: it’s what I wish to do.

Elma: You’re super super WELCOME! I give an infinitely super big WHEYYY to your feelings!!!

Aoi: Nothing can compare to you, really.

Kai: …As long as you don’t overdo it, ‘kay? You’re special, after all.

Emma feels her eyes watering a bit, and Crow laughs, telling her she’s really good at motivating them. When he’s with her, he feels all excited, like he could achieve anything. Emma is surprised at his words, because that is what she feels when she’s with the Meisters.

Crow: You’re the best Guildkeeper!

Emma: …I still have a long way to go, though. Even today, I wasn’t the only one who helped you: the black fairies lent a hand too. Hey, everyone, can you come out?

All the black fairies who showed up before come out of the key. Emma thanks them for their help today. Chell simply wanted to be of help (though Feld argues that he just made her work more. Aoi thanks Tio and Felm, since it was thanks to them that Tokohana’s area was a success. Felm was happy to help even if just a little, and Tio says that it was all thanks to his muscles. Stella complains that he already knew that Searle and Elma would be totally unreliable (Elma: I’m real sorry!!), and Fidel says that if he left those two alone, they would just cause more trouble for the young lady. He goes on to say that if she wishes to help the Meisters, he has no reason to object. Navi appears, teasing the way they all get along together, and Evan points out how ironic this is now. Mateo says that everyone loves Emma, and Evan gets kinda pissed (in a tsundere way), telling him not to generalise so much.

Mateo: Hate? (As in, then do you hate her?)

Evan: ………..

Evan: …….Mpfh. I don’t like nor despise her. Master is master! That’s all there is to it!!

Caprice & Mateo: ???

Crow: You’re not honest, you.

Givre compliments Emma for having a beautiful heart, saying that as her brother (note: he’s not her brother but he thinks of himself as one) he’s very proud of her. They are going to lend her their strength, so she must make sure not to work too hard.

Evan: Hey by “everyone”, you’re not including me too are you.

Givre: Of course. From tomorrow, both you and Navi will lend a hand.

Navi & Evan: HAH!?

The two protest and then go back into the key. Emma asks Crow if it’s okay if the fairies help too. He says that there is absolutely no problem, after all…

Crow: Dreams are more fun when everyone sees them.

[sabinemorans]

Fic request: nervous/needy/simp/sub Edward with a teasing reader? Breeding kink perhaps? -🧠

It took awhile but I hope you're still around!

Solve the Riddle, Win a Prize

Edward Nashton x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 3k

NSFW Warnings 18+ ONLY: Breeding kink (with intent to impregnate), dirty talk, pussy eating, subby Eddie, orgasm denial, creampie 

You gazed lovingly at Eddie as he worked on one of his little gifts for Batman. He was so cute when he was concentrating, mumbling to himself and sometimes he’d let out a giggle and would turn to you and express how excited he was for this newest thing. You loved him so much and as you were looking at him something kinda hit you out of nowhere.

You wanted to have his baby. 

It was something you’d thought about your whole life and as you grew and explored life you wondered if it was just because you had been raised as a girl and felt compelled to think that way. But not too long before you met Eddie you’d come to the conclusion that you did actually want kids, and you hoped someday to have them. Struck by your sudden realization you grinned and kinda chuckled to yourself as you thought about it. 

“What’s up?” 

Eddie had heard you and was now looking at you curiously, glue in one hand and the other pushing his glasses back up his nose. You stammered a little, feeling embarrassed to have been daydreaming like that. 

“Oh! U-uh nothing, just thinking.” 

Eddie turned in his swivel chair to face you with an eyebrow raised. “About what?” 

“Just…about a fanfiction I read,” you lie, shrugging and looking down. This was fair though, since you were an avid fanfiction reader. As often as Eddie stayed up to make and solve puzzles, you were on your phone reading filthy Daredevil x Punisher or Spider-Man x Moon Knight fanfiction that sometimes got you so riled up you went to find Eddie. Your face was a bit pink and after a second you did think of a scene from one of your stories and you grinned again. 

Eddie hummed, not fully believing you but knowing the look on your face when you thought about your stories and letting it go for now. He turns back to his work table. “Oh yeah? You wanna tell me about it?” 

You giggled and sipped your hot chocolate, eyeing Eddie’s back and imagining him in the position of Moon Knight from the last fic you’d read. “Mmmm…maybe later. We’d need some equipment to make it happen anyway.”

Eddie looked at you from over the tops of his glasses and you giggled again. You two went about your night as usual but as you were cuddling later on, the gears in your mind were turning and a plan was forming. Tomorrow you’d head to the craft and stationary store Eddie loved so much. Start making some cards of your own…

***

It took some time-about two months to be more precise-but you did it. The day before Eddie took a two week paid vacation from his accounting job (which he kept mostly just for alibis and appearances now that your joint uh, streaming efforts were doing very well), you hid your little surprises all around the apartment right after he left and then started on editing some videos. 

When Eddie got home that evening you greeted him with a kiss as always but deepened it instead of keeping it quick. You slid your arms around his neck and hummed as you pressed yourself closer to him. Time to put the plan in motion.

Eddie squeaked a little in happiness and surprise and hugged you tightly, tipping his head to kiss you back. 

“What was that for?” He asked with a little giggle when the two of you finally broke apart. 

Feeling warm already from his kiss you bite your lip, and run your hands up and down his chest softly. “Oh you know, I’m just excited for you to be home with me for two weeks. We’re gonna have so much fun! I even made up a little game, if you wanna play that is.” 

He’d grinned when you said you were excited, starting to flush as he always did when you said affectionate things like that. At the mention of a game his eyebrows went up and his eyes were suddenly sparkling. Good, just like you wanted. 

“A game? Well, if it’s with you, My Only, of course I wanna play a game,” Eddie crooned, making your insides shiver with want. His big hands with their deft fingers slid further down your body to grab your behind and squeeze it in just the right way to make you gasp and whimper, which you did because he knew you too well dammit. You saw the heat behind his clear glasses but it wasn’t time for that yet. The game came first, and then he would. 

Mustering your strength, you pulled back a little and gestured around the small apartment. “Good! Because I’ve hidden some clues around the apartment that will give you a hint as to what’s waiting for you if you win.” 

“If? You don’t think I will?” Eddie loved a challenge, and as he stripped off his hoodie and hung it up you could see his eyes darting around to look for where the clues could be hidden. 

“No I think you will,” you admitted, biting your lip. “You’re much better at this stuff than I am but I thought it would be cute to try it this way.” 

“Try…?” 

You giggled. “Each card I made especially for you contains a clue about something about me and you. They are all also questions seeking an answer. There is no right or wrong answer, I just need one. But! One specific answer will make me very happy, and give you something you don’t often get. However, with the other answer, you’ll still be pleased. The first clue is found in a place we’ve been the only ones in, but thousands of others have seen.”

You grinned, hoping this was enough to continue to intrigue him and yet just below enough that he can’t figure it out immediately. He blinks at you, the wheels in his head turning and you making shooing motions. 

“Go on! Go look!” 

He takes a moment to think-then dashes to the bedroom! Very good, as the bedroom was a place your thousands of subscribers had only seen but a place the two of you had been together. As you plopped on the couch to watch the show you heard a little happy noise from the bedroom telling you he’d found the first card. 

Eddie came out of the bedroom looking both delighted and touched. “My Only this card! Oh it looks so good, you did such a good job I’m so proud of you. It’s so sweet you did it like this.” 

“Thank you,” you laughed, “but concentrate on the riddles! They aren’t perfect but I worked hard on them.“ 

“Right right!” He shook his brown hair, which was getting rather long and read the card. It only took a few seconds before he was striding across the room to the next, and about another minute before he was headed off again. He was growing more and more excited as it went on, even giving you a deep kiss when he came to grab the card from under your couch cushion. With half a dozen cards in his hands now he stood in front of you as he worked on the puzzle as a whole. Every card had a clue about what you wanted to ask, and a clue to the next clue. Each location a card was in was significant as well. 

You chewed your lip nervously as Eddie worked it out, muttering and then moving on to short sentences while he paces in front of you. After what seemed like forever he stopped cold. Eddie looked at you. You smiled sheepishly. Dropping the cards onto the nearest flat surface Eddie slowly kneeled in front of you and slid his hands under the hem of your shirt-well, his shirt-to expose your belly. You were in nothing but panties and the shirt, words written on your belly that made Eddie’s eyes widen to dinner plate size. 

“You…you mean it?” He asks softly, staring at your belly. 

You nodded, feeling shy and put your hands over his. “This is my way of asking if…if you want to. If not and you just wanna pretend I think that’s ok I just-”

He cut you off by kissing you deeply. You squeaked in surprise, then threw your arms around him and hugged him even closer. It was only over when you were breathless and giggling; Eddie taking off his glasses to set them aside. 

“Do you mean it?” You asked, wanting complete and total transparency. “It might…it could mess up your plans I know but…” 

Eddie looked at you and you could almost see the gears in his head turning. You had accepted who he was a long time ago, accepted his plan and now you both had so much money it could take the two of you out of Gotham if that was the chosen path. Eddie wanted to carry his plan out…he did and you knew it. But he hadn’t expected to find you and fall in love, you knew that too. 

It was nerve wracking to watch him think and have his thumbs idly massaging your hips. Finally, he said, “What if…we try but not really try? If it happens…we’ll deal with it then. Gives us time to think. We can try on and off…don’t plan. Just do.” 

He stroked your belly lovingly and smiled. “How’s that sound?” 

After a brief thought you nodded. “I think that’s the best way to go about it, no pressure. I wasn’t really ready to try right away anyway. But…” 

Leaning down a bit you kiss him, making it slow so he could really feel every bit of your lips colliding. Your hands slide onto his chest and begin to unbutton his shirt as you open your legs wider for him. When he’s left in just his t-shirt you slide his off your body, reveling in how his eyes become dark at the sight of your naked chest.

“I’ve always had a breeding kink,” you finish, bringing his hands to cup your empty stomach properly. “I’ve been holding back a bit when you fuck me.” 

“Oh…yeah?” Eddie’s voice had gotten deeper, more like his Riddler voice but not exactly. You smiled, knowing he was already getting very worked up. 

“Yeah. You want me to tell you?” He nods, recognizing your position at the moment and when you stand to slide your panties off your hips he doesn’t touch you. You have him take off his shoes and socks, which leaves him in his undershirt, boxers and jeans which is just how you wanted him. You wanted the juxtaposition of being naked while he was clothed. 

“Ask me nicely,” you prompted, carding your fingers through his hair and playing with the strands at the back of his neck. Eddie swallows hard before he asks politely if you would please tell him. 

“Good boy.” You sit back down, open your legs and draw his face close to your pussy, giving him permission to touch and please you. As he starts to rub your thighs and his nose starts to bury into your hair you start. “When you fuck me hard, I hold back the urge to beg for your baby. Like when the Riddler fucks me…has me in a mating press I just want to whine to get knocked up.”

Eddie let out a low moan at this and his long fingers slide along your legs; first going up to squeeze your hips then down to your knees where he grips from behind and tanks you closer to the edge of the couch. You gasp softly, feeling yourself getting damp already and open your legs wider for him. He uses his thumbs and spreads your lips to admire you before beginning to kick in long, slow strokes. 

“Fuck…you like that huh?” Fingers buried in his hair again you continue. “Legs around you tight…clutching at your jacket…I wanna say ‘that’s it baby, fuck a baby into me. Knock me up…I love you so much I wanna get b-big for you’” 

You stuttered when Eddie suddenly started letting his tongue inside you. He managed to keep the strokes slow and his pattern for when he was going to thrust his tongue inside was unpredictable, which only made you wetter.

“Or…or I wanna say things like, ‘fuck me like you wanna get me pregnant, like you’re trying to do it. Cum d-deep inside me, make me a m-m-mommy-fuck-Eddie!” He’d sped up and now was properly eating your pussy. He was holding your legs open obscenely, your legs up in the air now. You were reduced to gasps and whines with your fingers tugging on his hair. Your pussy had a deep, aching need for him but you weren’t ready just yet to give up all this pleasure. 

“God that’s so-that’s so good! Fuck, such a good pussy eater…are-are you gonna eat my pussy like this when I’m pregnant? Huh? G-gonna eat it still, maybe I’ll taste even better. Ssssweeter. Sssshit!” Your head lolls back when his fingers take over inside you so Eddie can breathe. All warmed from his mouth you take two with no problem, moaning as they hit those perfect deep spots. 

“Fuck,” Eddie swears, bringing your gaze (though a bit hazy) back to him after a moment. His eyes were wide with lust and your slick was all over his mouth. “If I had known…shit, I would’ve done it for sure-or tried. I’m so fucking hard just thinking about it.” 

His fingers speed up a little and you moan louder, beginning to pant now. “I love you. So much. More than I thought I was capable of and you see you like that…to make you like that…I want it so bad now.” 

You managed to grin at the neediness on Eddie’s face. He looked ready to bow to your every whim and your dominant streak surged up again. You cooed at him, stroking his face and then grabbed his wrist to keep him from moving his hand anymore. He looked so confused and started to stutter out an apology. 

“Did-did I do something wrong I-I-”

“Shhh shhh no baby, I just don’t wanna cum yet. I wanna make this first attempt last…and you look so sweet, so willing to serve. I bet you’d do anything to fuck me right now wouldn’t you? Hm?” Gently, you extracted Eddie’s fingers from inside you. He was distracted by this for a moment, but then remembered you’d asked a question. He nods. 

You raised the glistening digits to your lips, licking at the pads of his fingers teasingly. “Good…you’re going to be very good for me today Eddie. That’s how you’ll get a chance to fuck me. Now tell me…would you do anything for me?” 

His fingers, wet with your arousal are sucked into your mouth as soon as he starts to answer and the noise he makes…god you played it over and over again after this, reliving this day. 

Eddie stutters, a moan overtaking him. “Y-yes…anything.” 

You swallowed around his fingers and then let them slip from your mouth with a smirk. “Good. And you’d do anything to give me what I want?” 

“Yes,” he said breathlessly, leaning up to be closer to you. “Anything you wanted. I’d find a way to get to you.” 

“Awww, my sweet boy…that’s the right answer. To get me what I want, you’re gonna keep it in your pants until the veeeeerry last second you can, until I give you permission. Got that?” You watched with satisfaction as he nodded eagerly, and you patted his cheek in praise. “Good.” 

***

“I need-I need to-I can’t please, please, please let me!” 

Eddie was utterly fucking desperate. His face was flushed, a bit sweaty and practically dripping with your cum. You’d taken him to the bedroom after making him promise to be good and made him fuck you with his tongue and fingers the way he wanted to with his cock. You’d cum several times at this point and were just about ready to let Eddie cum inside you. 

Sitting up you grabbed Eddie’s face and brought him close so you could ravage him with your tongue, fucking his mouth and licking his lips clean for him. You looked into his eyes and gave him an order. “Now Eddie, do it. Fuck me, put a baby in me.” 

“Oh…yes ma’am…” Eddie kisses you deeply, pushing his bottoms down and thrusting inside with a moan of relief. “Fuck-so good. I’m gonna, I’m gonna give you what you want, My Only.” 

He kisses you again and pumps into you, but only a few times. You smiled into Eddie’s shoulder as he cums, calling your name. Wrapping your legs around him, you give him a full body hug and kiss his cheek.

“Good job Eddie,” you say, giving his ear a little bite and pulling in his hair so you can look at him. He smiles, looking embarrassed. 

“I didn’t last very long…,” he mumbles, slowly pulling out of you slowly. “I usually…” 

“Shhhh that’s ok, I expected that silly! I wanted you to earn it, and you did. Our first time trying.” You put your hand on your belly and he sets his on top of yours. 

Eddie admires your hands together, then looks at his cum spilling from you. “Yeah…,” he smirks, suddenly winking at you. “I’m excited to keep trying. Maybe next time I’ll have you begging.”

Your pussy clenched just thinking about it, and as Eddie got up to get you both some much needed water you started thinking about something that had you grinning like an idiot. 

The followers were going to freak out. 

Maybe, once you were pregnant you would reveal it on a live, wouldn’t that be something?

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[genshxn]

Mr Worldwide

isekai ......thing..... // SORRY IT'S BEEN SO LONG AKSDJKSALD

This got kinda long and is also not everyone. There will be more I sWEAR— (formatting also gets weird halfway thru sorry)

word count: 2.6k

Your dream was rather unremarkable. You had just been wandering a field of rolling hills covered in white flowers, not quite sure where you were going. It felt like you had been here for forever. At the summit of one of particularly large hill, it felt like you were beginning to bob up and down. Something like you were on a ship. The feeling grew more and more prevalent. The hills around you warped into waves as the undulating movement grew stronger and stronger. The salty smell of the ocean flooded your senses. It all felt so real. That’s because it was. You awake with a sudden jolt, smacking your forehead into something. Overcome with sudden sharp pain, you jam your eyes shut again and let slip of two pained grunts. Two? You open your eyes again and find… Kazuha—rubbing his forehead in pain. Looks like you smacked heads with the ronin. Where the hell did Kazuha come from? Last you remember, you went to sleep in the Knights of Favonius HQ. The bobbing sensation… The smell of the ocean… Kazuha… HOW DID YOU END UP ON BEIDOU’S SHIP?

"KAZUHA?" You suddenly yell out from surprise. Seems like everything yesterday wasn’t a dream. You did actually end up in Teyvat. But now it seems you’ve teleported overnight. "Ah… You know my name." Kazuha says in his usual cryptic manner of speaking, but you can hear him still seething from pain. "I—uh… Sorry…" You mutter out. "It’s quite all right. It was just an accident." He says with a little breathy laugh. "Um… Do you at all know how I got here?" You might as well address the elephant in the room: you. Kazuha tilts his head. "Do you not know?" Your stomach drops. What the fuck happened last night? "Beidou found you halfway up the mast. You were apparently fast asleep, just hanging out in a few ropes. Everyone was confused, but she recognized you as a friend and said to just take you down below to let you sleep." He explains. "Beidou wanted to watch over you herself, but she’s busy since we’re currently sailing." According to Kazuha, you had snuck aboard the ship and gotten yourself tangled in ropes, just dangling like you were in a hammock from a few ropes. All while you were asleep. What sort of ultra-instinct sleepwalking was that? You trust everything Kazuha says with all of your being because it’s Kazuha, but what the fuck? "Are you alright? You look a little bit pale." Kazuha presses the back of his palm to your forehead to test for a fever or something. You don’t think you have one, but this all feels like some insane fever dream. "I-I’m fine… Wait—you said we’re sailing?" Your eyes widen as you remember his words. "Where to?" You scramble to sit more upright. "To Inazuma." Oh god, there are even more characters in Inazuma. What if it’s like the bar again last night? Just you there, swamped by beautiful people. Your fragile simp heart wouldn’t be able to handle it. "Um… are you sure you’re okay?" He asks, tilting his head worriedly. Likely you would have swooned a little at that gesture, but it’s a bit different in your current circumstances. "I’m alright, I swear. I just need some air, I think." You scramble to your feet, but are unsteady from the constant rocking motion. Kazuha helps stabilize you on your feet. Climbing above deck, you see Ritou much closer than you thought it’d be. Holy shit, you’re nearly there. "Oh, g’morning, sleepy head." A familiar voice suddenly appears from behind you and ruffles your head. "That was quite the brave stunt you pulled last night. Gave me and my crew a heart attack to find you just hanging out." You turn around and see Beidou with a grin on her face. "Turns out you did wanna come on my ship with me, huh?" She says with her signature deep laugh. "Sorry to steal you away to Inazuma like this. We'd already departed by the time someone actually saw you. Maybe you can check out Ritou while you’re here." "Uhh… what's the situation with the Shogun in Inazuma?" You try to be a bit vague with your question. In the game, the country’s pretty much locked down. Hopefully you’ve arrived after all the events of the Inazuma war… "Ah, it’s better now, but there’s still a lot of clean up to be done. Thought you wouldn’t know about since you kinda just got here?" "I uhh… overheard about it in the bar last night. Some NPC—I mean random person in the background—was talking about it." "Hmm… Alright." Beidou sounds skeptical but decides to drop it. Within minutes, you’re docked at just about the same place as when the traveler first arrived in the game. The scene seems to be almost identical. A few NPCs trail around, except now they’re much higher res. They’re real. You decide to hop off the boat once everything’s in order. She and Kazuha were (un)surprisingly adamant at them accompanying you, but you managed to convince them you’d be alright on your own. It wasn’t that hard to navigate Ritou from a first person perspective since everything was familiar. The beautiful red maple trees were rather distracting. People rushed about and clamoured about various things, but not much of the noise registered in your mind. Watching the falling leaves and sunlight filtering

through were almost hypnotizing. Clearly it was enough because you had managed to walk into someone, knocking you back lightly. "Ah, I’m sorry—" You say, stumbling a little bit until you notice who it is. The fucking Shogun. “WH—" Everyone had fallen silent. Practically every pair of eyes was on you simultaneously. You could just about die right now. "Ei, do watch where you’re going." Another voice from behind her says. YAE MIKO? "I’M SORRY—" "Calm down, dear, it’s just an accident." God, Yae is a blessing. Maybe she would be able to convince the Shogun to not Thanos snap you right here and now. "I’m sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going…" The Shogun mutters, averting her eyes. She’s always far more docile whenever Yae is around. Also, did she walk into you as well? "NO NEED TO APOLOGIZE TO ME—" You wave your arms about dramatically. You probably look like an idiot right now… "Wow, that’s pretty brave of you," Someone from the crowd laughs. Is that… You turn your head and there stands a laughing Thoma. Of course he’s laughing... Behind him is a wide-eyed Ayaka, clearly trying to hide that she’s entertained by watching me and the Shogun. "Ah, hello Lady Kamisato, Thoma," Yae says to the two of them. "What’s happening here?" Ayaka says from behind her fan. "Ei and this one managed to walk into each other," She says with a dry laugh. "Actually, what is your name, dear?" It’s happening again. "It’s uh… (Y/N) (L/N)," you stutter out. "I don’t think I’ve ever heard of a name like that before." The Shogun comments. "You must be from outside of Inazuma." "Oh, yes. I’m not Inazuman." You quickly jump to reply. "Huh. Mondstadter like me?" Thoma chimes in. It’s happening again. You’re becoming the subject of conversation again. "Uhh, no. I was there just yesterday, though." "Ah, that makes sense." The Shogun says. "What do you mean by that?" Yae asks her with a confused look. "I felt traces of the wind on you. In particular, that Anemo Archon." She frowns. Guess she’s not a big fan of Venti? "Oh yeah, he was actually half on me yesterday. He got drunk and was hugging me." You recall last night’s events. He was particularly clingy, but you mainly just chalked that up to his drunkness. "The Anemo Archon what?" Thoma and Ayaka ask in sync. "That sounds about right for him." Yae rolls her eyes. "Yeah, it was very in character…" You mutter under your breath. You almost couldn’t tell if it was just Venti being Venti or if he was actually affected by the Isekai Harem Protagonist curse like Beidou still seems to be. Kazuha seemed to be more normal, but who know when he will succumb as well. For the characters—now real people—in front of you, it’s just a ticking time bomb. Out of nowhere, there’s a cacophony of yelling. Everyone turns around at the sudden screeching from a crowd of about 4 people. It is a sight you did not expect to see. Kujou Sara sprints with a writhing Scaramouche slung over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Hot on her heels, Arataki Itto comes screaming after her, yelling something about wanting a rematch. Behind them, Gorou is just watching with a mouth full of dango. What the fuck is going on again? "Madame Shogun! I have the Fatui member you wanted captured!" She manages to sprint with incredible agility and speed in her single-tooth geta*. In the meanwhile, Scaramouche pounds on her back, shouting various insults and curses. "AND FOR GOD’S SAKE, ARATAKI, SOME OTHER TIME!" She calls over her shoulder, but it doesn’t stop Itto in the slightest.

"I DEMAND A REMATCH KUJOU! I HAVE YOU RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME! FIGHT WITH MEEEE!" He screams in his usual brash voice. To your surprise, Gorou had somehow turned up right next to you, still munching on a different mouthful of dango. You jump in surprise at him suddenly turning up.

“Gedda load uh' deez guyz'." The dogboy says through a full mouth.

"Wait. Kunikuzushi?" The Shogun questions, looking the short man up and down once Sara comes to a stop.

"It’s Scaramouche to you!" He snaps back at the Shogun. Sara smacks him over the back, eliciting a grunt from him.

Itto comes to a sliding stop, deep in a fighting stance, still yelling. "KUJOU SARA, FACE ME NOW—" Itto comes charging in, but he doesn’t stop. Everyone watches as Itto hurdles into Sara, barreling her and Scaramouche over in slow motion. The Harbinger scrambles to his feet to make an escape. Everyone panics. For some reason, your first instinct is to just grab him. He lets out some gibbered garbage when you pick him up with surprising ease. He’s not having a good day with getting picked up.

"LET ME GO!" He screeches very indignantly. You really want to laugh, but you might double over and let him go if you do. He kicks around and writhes, but your grip is luckily unrelenting. His face is tomato red for some reason.

"WHAT DO I DO WITH HIM?" You call over your shoulder at the people who just stare somewhat dumbfounded once again.

Before anyone can respond, Scaramouche yanks one of his arms free and snatches a dango stick off Gorou, who jumps in response. The purple-haired man then proceeds to lob the dango at the Shogun. It lands right on her face. Deathly silence falls over everyone besides Scaramouche who’s still cursing like a sailor. She slowly removes it from her face, revealing a scowl dark enough to strike fear in even a dragon. She’s gonna smite him. People all back up instinctively, knowing something’s about to go down.

Scaramouche quickly wrests free of your grip, who only manages to run about 5 feet before he gets Musou no Hitotachi’d. Lightning roars down from the sky and strikes him like an overloaded reaction. He flies back, rolling a couple times and stumbles to his feet again.

"That’s the second time it didn’t work…" The Shogun curses to herself, sheathing her boob sword.

Eyes back on Scaramouche, you see him staring directly at you with a red face. "F-fuck you in particular!" He scowls and slams something down on the ground, puffing up into an explosion of smoke. Once it fades, he’s no where to be seen.

"Fuck, was that my fault-" You begin but are cut off by the Shogun.

"No, you did nothing wrong, (Y/N)." She remembered your name. She’s surprisingly forgiving, but you’d much rather that than also getting Musou no Hitotachi’d.

"Damn little dude, that took some guts. Mad respect." Itto suddenly claps you over the shoulder. He’s instantly buddy-buddy, but it’s not that out of character for him, though.

It’s almost a repeat of yesterday again. People begin to clamour around you, impressed at your unorthodox show of courage. "That was a much quicker catch than I managed. Excellent work." Sara stands a distance away but her expression is painted with respect. "You have good potential to work for the Tenryou commission." Oh fuck, it’s happening again.

"Already jumping to recruitment, Sara? Perhaps give them a little bit of time, no?" Yae Miko interrupts. Oh thank go- "They’re always welcome at the Shrine, though." Nevermind.

"The Yashiro Commission would be happy to have a new member like you, (Y/N)." Ayaka takes a step forward to add her offer.

"Or at the Kamisato residence!" Thoma adds with a bright smile. It sounds like he’s advertising for the Yashiro commission, but you figure he’s got likely selfish ulterior motives like everyone else seems to have.

"Come check out Sangonomiya island one day! I can get you some dango while you’re there." Gorou finally swallowed his food. His tail was wagging.

"I could provide you with more dango, however." The Shogun chimes in over Gorou.

"Screw all that, the Arataki Gang needs a member like you!" Itto slings his arm around your shoulders. It’s just like with Beidou all over again. His buddy-buddy behaviour gets his chest very close to your face…

Everyone begins to unintentionally close the gaps between you, building up pressure and tension inside you. "Uh-". It’s all a bit overwhelming. "I’m—uhh—new… to Inazuma, so I’d have to give all your offers some time…"

"Ah, my apologies!" Ayaka quickly steps back along with Thoma.

"Whoops, my bad-" Itto slides off you.

"Perhaps I was too quick. But my offer still stands." Sara didn’t actually move in the first place, but you didn’t want to let down her expectations.

"So does mine." The Shogun appears understanding but mellowed with her thoughts likely on dango.

"An’ mnnf!" Gorou shoehorns in, mouth once again full.

"Umm, it was great meeting you all, but I think it might be time for me to go shortly. Thank you for all your offers, though! I’ll think them over!" You say, trying to finally part ways with the crazy crowd.

They’re all incredibly understanding, more than you thought they’d be. Once again probably because of your isekai harem protag powers. With goodbyes all to you, they all finally part ways. The crowd surrounding you all had dissipated somewhat from its peak with the situation with Scaramouche.

Speaking of him, did he actually get added to the harem? It seems like the few characters you just met did, but did he? Given his flushed reaction, maybe. Who knows at this point? You surely don’t.

With that whole fiasco finally over, it might be time to meet up with Kazuha again. Sighing and shaking your head, you go to look for the short Ronin again. It didn’t take long to find him since he sticks out amongst the crowd of not-so-NPCs anymore. You weren’t going to be in Inazuma for long, but you’re officially Mr Worldwide with your harem stretching into even Inazuma now.

Be careful now, you might get even more people if you’re not careful.

Aaaaand tune in next time when you’re back in Liyue so I can put in the last few since it wouldn’t make sense for them to be here lmao.

*that’s what those sandals are called i think.

<- ep 2

ep 4.1 ->

[definitelynotafurinasimp]

So.. I just saw the new genshin video and it had baby Ayaka (literally as a child) in it so may I request for childhood friends to lovers with Ayaka?

Childhood friends to lovers with Ayaka

characters: Ayaka x gn!reader

warnings: none, just fluff

a/n: It's kinda nice to be able to write again, I forced myself to take a week off to relax and prepare for the endless stream of exams coming my way, so-.... yeah.

I hope I got everything right, if I messed up somehow or you envisioned something different, then feel free to request it again, just tell me what you want to be different.

Anyway, hope you enjoy!

Ayaka

You had known Ayaka for as long as you could remember and most of your childhood memories were memories you made with her. There weren’t a lot of people she trusted more than you and whenever she had another day of having to behave like the perfect princess that she was made out to be, with you she would always get to relax.

So it came a surprise when she suddenly started tensing up around you, seemingly trying to act even more elegant and perfect than usual, you quickly noticed her weird behaviour and decided to confront her about it. Her having to act around you in the same way she did around others, was the last thing you wanted, but once you tried talking it out with her, it quickly became clear how embarrassed she was. When she eventually confessed on liking you as more than a friend, having to fight her shyness when it came to feelings, so that she wouldn’t give you the wrong idea about the reason of her sudden change in behaviour, you were left speechless. Your silence causing the young Kamisato to instantly start to worry and apologise, only to shut up when you grabbed her hand and accepted her confession.

When the two of you started dating, the people close to you weren’t all too surprised, many of them already knew about Ayaka’s feelings long before she realised them herself. And while you both may have been unsure what to do in the beginning stages of your relationship, the fact that you knew each other for almost your entire life made things a lot easier.

Even though you two had taken walks through Chinju Forest together since you were kids and able to walk, this was the first time you did so as a couple, and when Ayaka had finished the dance she learned for this occasion, her face was a lot redder than it ever was after performing for you.

“It was beautiful Ayaka. I’ve never seen you perform this one, when did you learn it?”, you began praising her immediately and quickly rushed to her side, taking bot of her hands into your own, too caught up in excitement to realise her face getting even redder. But when you finally did, you instantly let go and made a step backwards, your face mimicking Ayaka’s with a small blush of its own.

“I’m sorry if that was too close. I was just feeling too excited and forgot to-… not get too close”, you apologised while nervously scratching the back of your head, only for Ayaka to quickly shake her head.

“Don’t worry. I’m happy that you liked it, I learned it because I wanted to show you a different one this time, since this is the first time, I perform to you as your-… partner”, Ayaka’s words were enough to immediately calm you down and caused a smile to appear on your face shortly afterwards. You gave her a happy nod before gently taking her hand.

“We should head back, it’s getting late, and we don’t want to make the others worry about us”, you suggested and when the young Kamisato quickly agreed with you, the two of you began your way back to the estate. Both silently hoping to return for a walk together as soon as possible.

[danihow]

i. The time that 3 and some half men invaded your home

Fellowship x Fem!Reader, Modern AU

Lord of the rings

Word count: 4.45k

Warnings: Language, confused everyone, boromir is indeed alive.

A/N: This is my very first LotR fan fiction and my very first series too. Saw something similar but was like abandoned so I’m kinda just doing my own, hope you like it. It is set in the modern world (a.k.a 2021 New York without corona) and at the end of the Fellowship of the Ring movie, yet, Boromir is alive. **please denote how old this shit is**

Masterlist | Next

The clock hands sat past 11 in the morning yet the sun was not shining high up in the pastel blue sky like the past days, instead, the sky was colored in tints of grey as clouds were all the eye could see and the signs of soon rain were very noticeable.

Anyways, that did not affect your mood at all, it was your free week at work and it has been a while since the last one and you were determined to make the most out of it, first, by cleaning your apartment. You had already reorganized the closet by color, cleaned the kitchen and bathroom, organized the bookshelves, and had just finished to pick up all the non-useful stuff in the house, right now, you were kicking the back door of the building open just so you could let the boxes of useless items in the garbage bin located right at the back of the building in a lonely and surprisingly secure alley, out of the main street view.

The stack of heavy boxes made an almost dead sound as they hit the floor beside the bin, you stretch, trying to avoid your back to sore later on, and just before you turn to leave, you hear a weird noise, making you to snap your head up in alert.

You gave from three to five little cautious steps while focusing your eyes, trying to see what the origin of the sound was and to have judgement enough whether to run or approach.

Out of the sudden, you see a more than incandescent light at the end of it causing you to squint your eyes at it, and then, much to your surprise, a bunch of men appeared after the light died, all seemingly unconscious in the cold, wet and dirty concrete floor, some of them in little funny piles. Catching your attention.

You grab a metal tube that was laying around and decided to approach carefully, once you were near enough you spotted how only three of the whole bunch of around 10 people were like... normal; out of the others, there were four far too small so they were probably 8-year-old kids since you could not identify their faces properly, still, they were wearing funny clothing and were pretty much barefoot for the cold of the city; then, another... man? Seemed a bit taller than the kids; before you could think he was another kid you spotted the big prominent braided beard in his face which made you confusedly discard the idea. And to add, one of the three normal dudes had this silky blonde almost white long hair, you thought you could easily mistake him for a tall woman if you could not see his unconscious face.

Who were this funny dressed people and how the hell they appeared here?

You were far passed confusion, you did not even know if there was a word to describe the levels of bewilderment you felt while looking at this people because, as far as your knowledge went, you did not recall a comic con or something like that for them to be dressed like... that. Still, you could not judge. And even if they were to go to such convention, what the fuck was the light?

You look at them for a bit longer with concern, saying they looked terrible is a bit too nice to state, the little ones were skinny, too skinny for anyone’s liking, most of them were dirty and looked tired while their costumes were stained in some black thing, pretty much could be grease, some even were bruised and was that blood on the ginger normal man’s face?

There were two options, or these guys were really good at cosplaying with their children or you were going absolutely insane. Still, you poked the one with brown hair with the stick and nope, they were definitely real human beings.

Oh god, and if they were dead? If someone found you with these men in the alley and spotting you they would think you had killed them? How could you explain to the police they appeared after a light? These are not just some sort of Avengers movie were things like that happened, no, this is real life.

And just as you were lost in your trail of mind, the blonde-kind-of-normal guy woke up in a startle, startling yourself in the motion for you to let out a little scream that woke the other two normal sized man. “Oh my god, you are not dead.” You mutter while placing your free hand on your chest to calm yourself after such a scare.

The three men start to mutter while moving around, waking up. You hear some of the words they say, such as “Frodo”, “Valar” and some other unrecognizable words, coming mostly of the blond haired man.

“Who are you?” You ask while getting a better hold of the tube, ready in case anyone tried to do something bad against you. The attention of the men is dragged to you after your words, staring at you with confusion after spotting the improvised weapon on your hands.

“Where are we?” The ginger man mutters while the three of them stand up, showing how tall they all are in comparison to you but still not losing the eye contact with your person.

“I asked you something first.” The deadpan makes the solemnity in their gaze to flicker for a second. “What was all that light shit?” You must know about it, that is just not natural in any way for them just to travel in light sparkles.

Yet, none of the three actually answered you, they only shared a look and you spot how the tallest one, the one with the brown locks, looks at you with concern and distrust while the one with ginger hair looks really concerned about your clothing and the last one awake reaches for something in his side for a... is that a fucking mini sword?

Before the tall man got to talk the suspicious little redhead man with the beard wakes up violently and gets up in the most ungraceful way ever. “Where- What- Who- What?” Was all he could mutter while he caught your attention and the other three men looked at him with absolute no surprise. The little bearded man looked at his surroundings, staring at the men with absolute no clue on what’s going on and then he spots you, getting even more confused. “Who is the lass?” He asks in a whisper-like tone to one of the others, getting a shrug in response from one of them.

What the fuck was going on? Who were these men and why they looked like shit?

And just in time, the other four kids woke up, startled. They tripped over one another, falling to the floor once again after taking count of their surroundings, this was not the forest. They suddenly get up, confused and a bit scared of what may be happening, the buildings in their surroundings were huge, and everywhere. “Strider, what is going?” Ask one of the kids with a way deeper voice than you expected and then it hit you, they are notkids, the appear to be like some kind of full ass grown man but fun-sized.

This, Strider guy, after giving him a look protectively put his arm in front of the fun-sized men, dragging them to stay behind the four of them. What a scenario to behold.

“Which realm is this?” The same guy asks, finally making eye contact with you, eyes where you found absolutely nothing more than mistrust towards you and everything that were not his little and tall friends. Yet, you had no idea what he was asking you.

“Re- Realm?” You had to ask, did he meant like those in the video games your little brother plays or what kind of realm did he meant? “This... This is New York City, there is not stuff like realms in here.”

“I have not heard of such place in Middle Earth, she must be tricking us.” One of them mutters, while all of them stare at you expectantly, your robes were by far weird to them, what kind of trousers where those so tight? And what kind of shirt is that with thin straps holding it in your shoulders? Who dressed like that?

“Middle Earth? Are you guys like... okay?” Your words were careful, really not wanting to offend anyone of who they were.

“Are youokay?” One of the littlest man with blond hair asks in an attempt of bravery, provoking his pals to look down to him, shaking their head.

“Um, yes, I was not the one unconscious in the middle of the alley covered in dirt and grease.” You mutter, still not putting the tube down, they looked strange enough by themselves and you did not know what they were up to. “Who are you and... why are you guys dressed like comic con just passed?”

“What do you mean with that? You are the one funny dressed in here!” The same little man exclaims, signaling your wardrobe. Gaining a huge amount of exhausted “Pippin” in his way.

The big man that seemed to be the one leading them was about to talk when a big thud echoed in the alley and in a matter of seconds they all fully armed with swords or arrows or daggers while searching the sound and circling around the tallest of the little ones in some sort of human shield. Then, much to your amusement, a cat jumped down from an emergency exit and all of them suddenly did not knew what to do, was that animal dangerous? It did not seem dangerous... And so on until the poor cat left.

“What the fuck was that?” You asked, suddenly grabbing the poor tube like your life depended on it, these men were armed and those weapon looked by far too real to be a cosplay. “You go around with those things?” The bewilderment was far too much to eat it all alone, you felt like you must ask. “Are you all sane?”

“Excuse us, we thought that could be an orc.” The bearded little fella was the first one to talk once the cat was out of sight.

“A what?” You swore that with every second that passed you lost hope in understanding their words.

“An orc; you do not know what an orc is either, do you?” This half-man words were almost in disbelief, did you lived under a rock? “An orc, horrendous thing, black blood, smell like rotten, likes to kill...” By the look on your face they all could tell you were not familiar with those beings, that was some sort of relief that light up the fire of their curiosity even more.

"Who the hell are you?” You ask once everyone got their weapons away.

“Tell us who you are first.” The ginger man intervened.

“That doesn’t seems fair, you are the one who appeared in my building’s alley and are also the ones who seem to be out of age. I have more reasons to not trust you than you do with me” You reason, frowning your brows. “And by the way, you are the ones who are armed to the tooth, so I think I got the right to know first since I’m the most unarmed between all of us”

They looked between each other, asking silently whether you should know and as the large seconds pass all the gazes ended up in the little man with big blue eyes and dark hair, asking for his opinion. “I think the lady got a right point.” He mumbles with a small shrug as all the rest nods.

“My name is Aragorn, son of Arathorn.” The tallest one of them all starts, looking concerned at you.

“I am Gimli, son of Gloin.” The half-man with the beard follows while proudly smiles at you.

“Boromir, son of Demethor.” The ginger man talks while signaling the smallest ones to present themselves.

“I am Frodo Baggins and these are my friends.” The blue eyed mini man smiled at his others mini men just after saying his own name.

“Merry Brandybuck.”

“Samwise Gamgee.”

“And Pippin Took.”

You nod as each one of them talk in order, all smiley in comparison of their company.

“And I am Legolas.” The blonde guy is the last of them all to present himself with a nod.

“Now, it is your turn ma’am, just so we will make sure to know your name in case you hit us with that thing in your hand.” The one named Bor-something answered.

“I’m Y/N, um... daughter of my dad.” You say, smiling shyly while the other one, Ara-something-else slowly approached, near enough so he could grab the tube out of your hands and place it apart, just, not aiming at them. “It is a pleasure to meet you, I think I am going to... um, get back to my apartment and continue with my day.” You nod with an awkward smile on your face just as you signaled with your fingers behind you. “Have a great day, you... people.” You finally mutter to all the confused men in front of you, staring weirdly at either your clothing, hair, or your attitude.

With slow steps you finally got to leave the weird encounter, opened the building’s door and got to the elevator, pressed the button to the fifth floor and waited.

Who were those men? What the hell was that light? Are you going insane? Was your breakfast in a good state or were you hallucinating now? No, you did not had so much imagination to imagine such a scenario.

Once you arrived to your apartment you opened the door, the creaking noise of it echoing down the hall as your brain was still spiraling around the encounter-

A thunder ringed through your ears and the large windows of your living room shivered a little bit, small drops of water starting to fall from the grey clouds that covered the sky like a giant cape, blending well with the grey colors of the buildings at the other side of the street.

“Those poor men were not wearing enough coats for the cold night” You brain started to think as your front door closed behind you. “Nor they seemed to have somewhere to go... They didn’t even know what New York City was, apparently.” Guilt starting to settle in your gut while your brain replayed the men confused and lost faces in your heads. “And they looked injured, and in hunger.”

“Shit, why am I such a nice person.” You muttered to yourself as you huffed the air out of your lungs. “I mean, I can help ‘em, and give them somewhere to stay in... No, what if they are bad and kidnap me? No, stop judging everyone.” Your debate was now outside your brain, talking to yourself as you walked in circles around the room like it was a runway. “I could at least give them some food and meds.” You sentenced, walking to your cabinet to grab a bag and place in it some fruits and bandages, alongside some aspirins.

Once your feet placed you facing your door, you overthinked everything again. What if they were actually cosplayers, or if they were pulling up a prank in you, but what if they are not and they need help. What if they were gone? Well, they really seemed to have nowhere else to go.

In a wave of courage your hand grabbed the umbrella and decidedly walked to the stairs to later conduce you to the alley the light incident happened a while ago, the sky now seemed to be breaking loose as heavy rain poured down.

“Hello?” You asked in a mutter while opening your umbrella, walking down the alley to the place you found them. “Is anyone there?” Your voice was low in case someone else was actually there but then a sneeze caught your attention, besides the garbage bin were the four fun-sized men all kind of cuddling in search for heat against each other with their knees against their chests and their curly heads peaking over their wet cloaks. “Oh, hi.”

“Mister Frodo look, is the lady from before.” The blonde muttered to the brunette, four pairs of eyes settled with curiosity on you and your umbrella.

“Your name is Y/N, right miss?” He said, his voice shaky from the cold as his chin couldn’t help but tremble after a freezing breeze crossed near.

“You are right, littl- you.” You couldn’t help but be in embarrassed, he knew your name but you could not remember his. “Where are the other men?” You couldn’t help your curiosity, they weren’t near for you to see and they seemed pretty overprotective over these little men.

“They went over to find shelter Miss. Why did you come back to us?” He asked, confusion painted all over his rain-soaked face.

“Oh, I- Uhm... Oh, right. I brought some food and aspirins for you, you guys looked really hurt.” She said, handing over the bag to the blonde one.

“What is she doing here Frodo?” A voice asked intrigued from behind you, turning around you found the four missing men standing there, even more soaked from the rain and visibly disappointed.

“Aragorn, did you found somewhere?” And out of the sudden you were being ignored, the four little guys concentrated on the blue-eyed normal man.

“Sadly, we did not, everything is weird, not even the elves could have been able to create such many high constructions like the one surrounding us.”

“Oh, here are some apples, great.” Muttered the little man who you gave the bag to.

You were, and I quote literally, in the middle of the 8 weirdest people you have ever met and only to add, they were ignoring you? Yes, they were.

“What do you have over there Sam?” The tall ginger man asked, walking over to look at the white bag in his hands.

“Miss gave us some fruits and something she called ‘aspirins’, must be these little round things in this weird container.”

“Are they edible? They look like they are, pass me some?” The one little man with the slim face asked, his hand extending over to his friend for him to put like 3 pills in his hand.

Your eyes went wide, was he actually daring to do that? And out of impulse your hand flew, stopping his from throwing the pills in his mouth. “No! Don’t do that, they are not edible, not- not like that, you... you are supposed to swallow one to help with pain, you are- you don’t know what aspirins are?” You quickly said, explaining to all eight of them before they tried to attack you with their “swords.”

Your eyes scanned the group who seemed really out of place by your words and some of them denied with their heads, signaling no.

“You guys are really lost huh...” You muttered, putting the pills back to its container. “If you guys keep here you will catch a cold, you don’t have somewhere to be?”

“We don’t even know where we are, ma’am, I highly doubt we have anywhere else to be besides this weird place behind that thing that smells awful.” The must educated one said, passing an apple to each of the other little men before handing the bag to Strider Ara-something.

“And, uh, what are you going to do then? We are in the middle of winter, there will probably snow horribly at night, the news said so.”

“In the middle of winter? No lass, you must be a bit lost, we were in the middle of summer.”

“I wouldn’t deny the woman’s word, Gimli, she seems to know about this place far more than us, and this rain is certainly not one for winter.” The red haired- man said to the shorter one that spoke before, Gimli. “What would you suggest us to do, Miss Y/N?”

“Do you guys have money?” You asked, checking the primary thing you are supposed to have to sub exist today. Seeing their poker faces and how each of them raise a small pouch you grow suspicious. “Can I see the type of money you have?” And to that, the Gily guy takes some apparent gold coins out, making you get deeply confused as, well, it seemed to be real gold coins. “You can’t use that here...” You mutter, signaling with your hand for him and all of them to put the pouches back in place.

“What do you mean we cannot? Is gold!” The little ones exclaim, causing Strider guy to glare at them and at the same time shush them, the blond one urging you to continue.” We use a different type of money here, yours is kind of functional but doesn’t have an exact value, if you had dollars or something you could maybe... rent a hotel or something.” You keep on talking, looking at the way their soaked clothing dripped to their feet, the plop noises being noticeable.

“But it has a value, we just don’t know how much, right?” The blonde asks, caution in his tone.

“Yeah, you could say so.”

“Can we rent from you a shelter?” The Frodo one talks, genuine curiosity in his voice.

“Uh? No, I mean- I-, I don’t have a place for you to rent, I work as an accountant in a pharmacy compa- yeah, I don’t rent places, I only own my apartment...” You try to explain in a way they seem to understand. “My home, my little house up this building.”

“There is a house up there?”

“No, not like a hous- just... I don’t know if I can rent something to you as I have no other place to offer you.” Your tone began to speed, confusion taking the must upon you.

“But that means we can rent some space in your 'apartment-house', right?" Other suggest, causing the three tallest of them to look shocked to the words they were hearing.

"Merry..." One of them warned, your gaze over the one Merry guy that suggested renting rooms in your home.

Is not like you have none, you had one extra room for visits, but it’s still a lot to think of so suddenly. At the end, they all were 8 apparently grown men that you would be inviting to your home to stay temporally until they manage to go somewhere else, you didn't know them, you didn't know if they had bad intentions, how their attitudes were, anything at all, you didn't even know their names correctly! Or what specie were some of them... Still, the lost look on their faces was telling you to accept, and the rational wanting-to-survive part of your brain yelled at you concerned in case you were insane. Who in their goddamn five senses and with rational thought would let 8 stranger in their home? Apparently you.

After going out of your trance and taking a look at all of them you could tell by their expressions they knew you would deny because, again, who would let them in their house? "If I- If I were to accept, what would I gain by my part?" You questioned, your voice and words gaining all of their attention back to you, concern in the elders faces.

"We... we can pay you with our gold, offer protection and... and... maybe help?" The little blonder one muttered insecure, his gaze falling upon his friend to see if they agree, not getting any denial back, just a glare from the dark haired man.

"I... I... have to think about it a bit." You said before slowly getting in your building, closing the door behind you until you were not visible anymore to the guys.

Were you actually going to do it? What if you woke up in the morning and all your stuff is gone? If they stab you in the middle of the night with those mini swords they carry on them? Or if they try and take advantage of you? And if they are just homeless?

Or, maybe they actually need your help...

"God, why is it so hard to decide." You muttered, your stomach clenching in uneasiness at all the options crossing your mind. And suddenly, your heart supporting half of your brain the idea of them actually being nice human beings settled in your stomach, what if they actually need help and you are just here judging them?

A sudden wave of courage took over you, opening the door again to find them all settled again in the corner trying to warm themselves, all 16 pair of eyes looking back to you, again, expecting you to talk.

"Fine, I'll rent you part of my place for the minimum time possible until you find somewhere else." You state, the four littler pair of eyes lighting up. "But-" you started again, causing all of them to pay even more attention "firstly we have to go upstairs, I get to know why the fuck you are... stranded, here in the middle of the city looking like cosplayers, what are you, and settle some limits so then, we can talk about the staying bit." Words rapidly falling out of your lips, once you finished all of them looking at each other and making a small flash reunion to discuss it.

"How do we know you are not a threat?" The long-haired blonde one asked.

"Of anything that'd be my question, I ain't the one with swords and all that stuff." You answered, showing your bare hands. "But if its matters, I assure I don’t threat any harm to you guys, at all, I just want to help." And with that they all went back to shushing to each other.

"We accept too." They concluded to you, now everyone expecting to your say.

"O- okay, let's get in then." You said, realizing slowly what you were doing as you opened the door and signaled with your head for them to follow. Eight men walking behind you through the hallways of the building, headed by the tall brown haired man and finished with the red-head, all earning weird glances from those on their ways to their own apartments.

Dear god, what were you getting into.

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hiii! can I get a similar scenario like this but with vice dorm leaders and floyd? I love your works!!! I hope you have a nice week <3

Vice Dorm Leaders + Floyd + Valentine's Jealousy

Thank you for this request! It was a while to post this because I kinda forgot the prompt for the previous one, but I hope you enjoy some equally jealous Vice Dorm Leaders and Floyd!

Lilia Vanrouge

Many knew that you were quite famous, and he was well aware of how others saw you too. You weren't one to accept the presents because you had Lilia, but it was hard to reject them most of the time when they'd all gang up on you.

From the day started, you planned out the day. You planned to take an alternate route back to the dorms, but through every step, some student would stop you with a present. With so many eyes on you, it was overwhelming.

A couple of Savanaclaw boys stopped you in your tracks, with the supposed leader of the pack holding a box of chocolates towards you.

"YN! Please accept my gift!"

The sudden approach made you trip and fall on your butt, but before a hand could reach out to help you, the wall of students collapsed. You smelled smoke, supposedly from something burning, but as you looked over it more, it was the students that were burning…

Lilia stood over them, sneering at the other students that looked on. He gave a deep bow, and you noticed that one of his heels dug into the side of the one who wanted to give you a gift.

"Ara ara... as Vice Dorm Leader, there shouldn't be any fleas disturbing the peace."

The bodies of those students were well stepped and pranced over as Lilia prattled on about 'appropriate' rules for a NRC student. His lecture was done, but you found it odd that Lilia cared about the rules at all...

"Now that you get my point, leave."

All students, burnt and normal, scattered when Lilia said that. You were the only one left, and you began to get anxious once more. Surely... Surely your lover wouldn’t punish you too?

As your boyfriend stepped closer, he got on one knee, somehow conjuring a bouquet of flowers? On further inspection, the flower buds appeared to be your favourite snacks on sticks in... a bouquet. Lilia had his mysterious ways, but the silly bouquet got a giggle out of you.

He got up, pulling you by the waist. "I take it as you love your snack bouquet~" He pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. "Happy Valentine's Day YN."

Trey Clover

Trey didn't want you to know that you were well-known so instead of doing anything to the other students, he tells you to stay in your room instead as you wait for him to pick you up for a romantic Valentine's date.

As the morning of Valentine started, he could watch in envy at the other students with present clearly meant for you. He did ask Vil for a favour to doll you up for the date, but he wasn't sure if you were going to stay put with Grim around...

He had to curse himself for getting caught up in one of Professor Crewel's ramblings, but he wouldn't be so rude to get up and leave. If he had to be honest, it was very tempting to do so.

It was finally over, and he tried not to let out a sigh of relief. The moment he walked out of the classroom, he was already frowning at the sight that he saw.

Many surrounded you, but particularly those with sweet treats caught your attention the most. They begged you to try their treats, but you never thought it as anything romantic. As someone who was fond of making sweet treats like Trey, you thought that they were asking for your input instead.

One of the students dared to hand-feed you a piece of the sweet he made. Trey being pissed off was an understatement. Cater, who was busy filming the decorations and vlogging, paused when his camera neared Trey's line of view.

Trey knew he wasn't going to get to you in time, so as he saw the treat inch closer to your mouth, he used his magic to alter the flavour of it. You winced at the bitter flavour unlike the sweet flavour before you expected.

You coughed out the piece you had in your mouth, dropping the food. Your head bumped against someone, and an arm wrapped around you. You relaxed once you felt Trey's familiar scent, but with your ear pressed against his chest, the sound of his thumping heart rang through your ears.

"You really dared to poison YN..."

The students backed away, but with a teacher nearby, they were quickly taken away. Trey didn't mind his little lie, after all, you were adorably blushing in his arms.

"Are you okay my love?" He patted your head, checking you for any injuries. It was only then he realised that you were dolled up, and your cheeks were flushed whenever hi fingers touched your skin.

Trey wasn't usually tongue-tied, but the way you just looked made him speechless.

"H-Happy Valentine's... my gorgeous YN."

Jamil Viper

He was an observant man, so the day before Valentine's he knew who was targeting to give you gifts, even if they hadn't made their intentions public. He never made your relationship public, but he targeted those who thought they were the 'perfect' candidate for your love.

It all began with spreading rumours, particularly about how someone was going to be your fiancé. He only had to wait for the rumours to settle in, and then the chaos would commence...

By the morning of Valentine's, many had gathered at your doorstep leaving gifts but some insisted on waiting for you... like a stalker... Oh well, Jamil could remedy that easily.

He couldn't hypnotise to most due to the limitations of his magic, but he was still good at manipulating those around him. He couldn't help but feel such jealousy towards the other students for getting you such expensive gifts, especially when he could never get those gifts for you himself.

He was so distracted with his jealous thoughts that he missed the moment that you walked out of your room. You were hopeful that your boyfriend Jamil was waiting, but you couldn't hide your disappointment when it wasn't.

The more aggressive 'suitors' caught on to your disappointment, and you shrunk in fear as they approached you.

"Hoi, why are you making that fa-"

BLAM!

Before any insulting things were said, a basketball went flying and hit the student in the head, knocking him flat.

"Get away from her."

Jamil's piercing gaze sent a shiver down everyone's spine, causing them to scram. Even those who had the strength to beat Jamil were outmatched by the sheer bloodlust and the objective authority he had, which was better not to mess with if they valued their school life.

It wasn't long before you jumped into Jamil's arms, which caused both of you to topple over. Your large grin was fitting for Jamil's flustered state, as you bestowed your hero a loving kiss.

Jade Leech

If any student in NRC were to say to their fellow friends that they wanted to confess to YN on Valentine's Day, their friends would ask them if they wanted a death wish. This was because it was a well-known fact that you were dating Jade Leech.

And in NRC, you'd never want to mess with the Leech brothers.

Jade wouldn't want to scare you, but he may have overheard some other people talking about giving you a Valentine's gift. Even if it was out of obligation, he wouldn't allow that.

He could personally alter the ingredients of their drinks so that they'd... fall asleep before any present giving...

You always hung around the Lounge but this time around, Jade didn't allow you to walk out onto the floor, so you accompanied Azul with helping him with his papers. He waited for the serum to kick in, and when they were asleep he informed Azul of some loiterers in the Lounge.

Before they fell asleep, Jade couldn't help himself from revealing his tiny plan to the victims.

"Don't try your chances."

They were quickly disposed of, thanks to Floyd. It'd be better not to mention specifics.

Jade did promise you a romantic date, so you were surprised how much the Lounge changed after hours. The simple candlelight shone on the extravagant meal with Jade's specially brewed tea.

You felt the merman's arms wrap around you, as he leaned down, whispering in your ear. "YN, thank you for being my Valentine."

Floyd Leech

Whoever had the idea to confess to you besides Floyd Leech was asking to die by getting squeezed by a merman.

He wasn't sure how did you gain so much attention, but then he remembered that he'd always glomp you whenever he saw you... and then he remembered that Valentine's was today. Oh well, he'll figure something out.

The person Floyd had his eyes on though, was a student who was part of a band that Azul drove into debt. The entire band then on went to work for the Lounge as entertainters, but how could Floyd trust such a scheming bass player?

He heard from Jade that they were going to practice, but he had an inkling that it would be a confession to you. Only when it comes to you, he's observant.

"Hey YN! I just wanna show you-"

You shrugged off the bassist's enthusiasm. "Sorry... I'm a bit worn out. A lot of people have been giving me presents today."

He still took your hand. "Well... um if it helps you relax, I wrote a song for you!"

"A song?" You inched away since he was too close for comfort, but you'd doubt he'd listen to you since those other students didn't listen to you anyway...

"Hands off my Shrimpy."

Floyd couldn't hold it, watching from the sidelines. Jade told him to stay put, but it was impossible. He grabbed the student by the shoulders, squeezing him until he screamed. Once Floyd saw your worried face, he abandoned every thought of 'torturing' the boy and flung him across the room instead.

It was just his luck that the boy landed in your pile of presents, destroying about half of them. That was the presents dealt with...

You eagerly hugged Floyd, finally seeing him after a long day. Floyd couldn't help but twirl his Shrimpy around, joy filling him from your giggles. Oh well, Valentine's was too materialistic anyway. If he could get a laugh out of you just like this, that was all that mattered to him.

"Love ya Shrimpy~"

Ruggie Bucchi

Having so much responsibility in Savanaclaw meant that he had the slimmest of chances to be with you during Valentine's. Sure, most knew that you were his but there would be those idiots that would approach you regardless of your relationship status.

He gritted his teeth as he thought of all the possible presents he couldn't give you, and others could. The moment he stepped out his body simply shook with envy at how lucky those students were to have the spare money to get you something nice.

It honestly made him feel terrible that he couldn't provide those for you. It really did.

He wasn't one to lash out, but he was a hyena beastman after all. He had his limits. The moment he spotted you, he couldn't stop his tail from wagging. What pissed him off though was the idiocity of the students who can't comprehend that you didn't want to deal with them.

A Scarabia student had been following you around, and it was getting on your nerves. He showed off his 'assets' in front of you, which was embarrassing enough but it really struck a chord when the said student disregarded your beloved Ruggie.

"Surely you have better chances with me than some filthy beastman like him..."

You huffed, your fists shaking. "That's my boyfriend you're talking about!"

The student, of course disregarded you entirely. He grabbed you by the wrist, but in the blink of an eye, his palm was bleeding. There Ruggie was, claws out and holding you in one arm.

"She said she has a boyfriend, scum."

He didn't care how much he'd get punished. Knowing how much the teachers favoured you, they might let it pass... He didn't want to deal with the aftermath, so he lifted you up bridal style and ran with you to the Savanaclaw dorm.

"W-Wait Ruggie! I might be heavy..."

"You're not," He bluntly said, angling his face so he could check you for any injuries. His chest swelled up with pride with how much you defended him. "YN, it's okay though. You didn't have to defend me that much..."

You were not one to stand for your boyfriend to insult himself. You kissed him, surprising him to the point he almost dropped you. As you stared at your confused Ruggie, you comforted him with words he needed to hear the most.

"Ruggie, you're my one and only love."

Rook Hunt

This man had a plan. He had a plan and he planned it the moment he realised Valentine's Day was coming which was roughly after the first few months of dating. He never realised that it would be such a meticulous operation.

He runs the grapevine of gossip, so he knows exactly who to target. Sure... some methods were not as graceful as the Pomefiore standard but he had to do what he had to do.

Valentine's rolled around. D-Day. The D stood for Date... as he highlighted in notes. He'd leave you be, because you were the main star of his plan. His star, his moon, his every- Oh and he caught himself before getting sidetracked...

The first mistake was leaving their presents unattended. The second mistake was going to talk to you.

In a sudden moment, many shrieked at their presents getting vandalised by someone's arrow. It wasn't a humble mistake. Someone was doing this on purpose.

While other students panicked, you had stooped to your knees, observing the words on the shaft of the arrow...

'From YN's boyfriend~'

Oh... Oh Rook... How adorable of you... You thought to yourself. You were surprised that none had caught on so far, but you were sorely mistaken as the person who was about to gift you a bouquet of flowers grabbed you in fear.

"Y-Your boyfriend?! Who is he-" The student shrieked and fell to the ground as an arrow flew past his head, cutting off some of his locks. Then and there, Rook stepped out, bow in hand, bowing to his lady.

"My apologies. I was aiming for your head."

Rook was quick to take you in his arms, but that was not before he oh so graciously stepped on the student's hand. You didn't expect him to-

"You didn't think I would get jealous, Mademoiselle," He laughed, getting on one knee with a rose in hand that you were sure was from another student's bouquet. "Ah, I take it you enjoyed my gift!~"

Unfortunately, it wasn't long before Rook was scolded by some teachers and Vil himself. As much as you thought he would put up with the punishment, that didn't stop the hunter from bringing you to the final date spot, a quiet, peaceful forest date with your favourite hunter.

[stay-midnight]

Maybe a Somewhat Perv Jisung x Reader? Both like eachother but reader is too shy and obvlious so Jisung makes suggestive moves at him daily but he finally snaps when you two are hanging out and he makes you sit on his lap, playfully grinded on you but you still gave no reaction so he just pins the reader in his bed?

Confessions

cw // Angst, Sudden Kiss, Pervy Sung

(a/n: I don't know if you wanted a more steamy scene but this is what I made shdhhsb, sorry-)

Jisung was getting more annoyed and annoyed as days goes on that you didn't notice the signs of him liking you. He did every subtle to atleast get a signal but everytime he does something, it seems that you kept laughing it off as a joke.

From neck kisses to cheek kisses, you heavily laughed it off and from butt slaps to full-on butt groping was just ignored by you.

This time, he proposed a hangout with only both of you. And this time, Jisung will make sure that the hangout will end with him having an answer.

You had arrived at Jisung’s tiny apartment with a smile on your face, another day to hangout with Jisung always manages to brighten up your mood.

His cheeks always so squishy, his lips’ lovely pout, his eyes that can sparkle like stars or dim as darkness when he’s angry, his muscles that flexes whenever you touch it, his pecs—

You shook your head at the intrusive thoughts, flustered at them too much that you didn't notice Jisung opening the door for you.

The quokka boy looked at you while you were getting lost in your thoughts, chuckling when you still didn't notice him.

“Earth to Y/N?” he says, snapping his fingers in front of your face. Your face finally came into realization, mouth hanging agape at the shock and surprise.

“Oh, Sungie, I didn't notice... How long have you been staring...?” you asked, voice trailing off awkwardly as you played with the hem of your shirt.

Cute. Jisung eyes you down, slicking his lips up with his tongue.

Jisung always found you so cute and so corruptible, he couldn't stop his annoying perverted thoughts to slip into his brain.

You smiled at the boy and went inside, earning a butt slap from the other when you did as you just shrugged it off as a normal gesture, Jisung eyed the back of your head as you went to his room — already familiar with the small apartment only able to house a single person.

Jisung’s sigh could be heard across the apartment but you didn't even bat an eyelid. He followed you in the room, your lips churning into a smile as he does so.

“So what’s on our list today?” You said, awkwardly giggling as you scratch the back of your head. Jisung always has a funny way of saying things, it always seem to make you smile.

An obnoxious grin appeared on Jisung’s face, leaning against the wall as you sat down on his bed. You noticed Jisung’s shit-eating grin and you look at him conspicuously, “What??” you ask, scoffing funnily momentarily.

“Nothing, you look hot.” he mumbles.

You huff at what he said and your weird look on him got even weirder.

“Really now? My baggy clothes looks hot?”

You roll your eyes jokingly while Jisung’s eyes wandered your frame. He moved towards you on sat on the bed, holding your hand in his.

“Yep, always hot.” he answers, rubbing your hands. His voice was a bit monotonous while speaking but his eyes showed a lot of emotions.

Despite Jisung’s clearly love-stricken eyes that you somehow failed to notice, you lay your head on his shoulder and hum a low tune.

“Thank you.” you smiled at him, taking a deep sigh.

Jisung grabbed your hips and plops you down on his lap, you continue to hum as if Jisung’s doing was normal which it kinda was since he does place you on his lap often.

“You really our incomparable to others and a great friend.” You continued, a part of you hurting a bit as you said that. You brush your hair out of your eyes and smiled, “I’m kinda hungry..” you said, mouth turning into a pout while you leaned back against him.

Jisung’s brain processed what you finally said a moment ago, he clenched his jaw in irritation. Your obliviousness finally drawing his last straw.

Jisung swung your body around and pinned you to the beed, his eye twitching in annoyance. “Tch, how do you not fucking understand, Y/N” Jisung said, his face red and flourishing with irritation.

He looks you in the eyes, orbs trailing on your confused and shocked face.

You were flabbergasted to say the least, especially the fact that Jisung practically manhandled you faster than your brain could process it.

“W—What? Did— did I do— or say something wrong?” you asked in a panicked tone — your throat felt dry.

Jisung scanned your face and his eyebrows knitted in confusion, he was speechless at how dumb you were at taking hints.

“I— I- I’m sorry if I’ve done anything wrong..” you struggled to find the right words. Your eyes looked up at Jisung, wincing slightly at the applied pressure on your shoulders.

Jisung scoffed before he leans down his head, then you felt something soft against your mouth.

Soft.

Jisung put a whole surge of emotions into the kiss, lust being the most noticeable because he continued.

You sighed and returned as much but being in full shock made you slightly unresponsive.

Kissing Jisung was not on the list of doings today but god, it felt so good — so comfortable — so hot?

Jisung started being rough in the kiss, pressing you down as he started going down on you. It was hard keeping up with him as even started to unbutton his shirt.

Your hands didn't know where to go before Jisung felt a force against his chest, pushing him back as you tried to breathe. Jisung’s shirt was unbuttoned and you could see some skin while his face showed shock, almost inching into guilt.

“Y/N....” he mumbles.

You look at him — throat bobbing. “I felt overwhelmed, Ji.. I’m sorry.. I didn't know you felt that way.”

He opened his mouth but then, no words slipped out.

Your eyes looked down on your lap while Jisung was trying to find the correct words to say. Han Jisung always had boys and girls on their knees but it came different to you, he really likes you.

“I’ve liked you for a long time, Y/N.” he confessed, lips thinning out into a frown when he still noticed you — staring at your lap.

He was about to leave before you had just grabbed him, actually smiling a bit at his awful confession. “I like you too.” you said, the quokka's smile returning.

You leaned in to give him a small kiss, “Don’t be in a rush though, pervert.” you tell him jokingly.

“Hey! I’m not a pervert!”

Totally not a nornal hangout.

[ladywaifuuwrites]

Pillars reacting to their crush who’s small but strong

Request: male pillars reacting to a really strong female pillar whos like super short like 4′10-5′ and they crush on them.

Pairings: Male pillars x fem! reader

Synopsis: Their crush is a strong smol pillar ^_^

Warnings: manga spoiler

a/n: I smiled at your request since I’m small too. Like I’m 5′0. And I’m kinda scared to do face to face classes since the boys at my school will tease me for not getting taller. Hmph. SO HERE YA GO. You’re the first request! Have a nice day whoever u are!

And I am so sorry this is so long! ASJDAOFHHASK. I got carried away in some of those storylines. I hope this makes sense (wrote this when I was hungry).

This would be a headcanon I assume. 

I’m sorry if It’s taking me long to answer requests but don’t worry I’ll write those! I’ll probably upload rules for future requests :)

Giyuu Tomioka

yo this guy is tall not kidding

Giyuu is head over heels for you. He’ll want to protect you since you’re the most precious things he’s ever laid eyes on

Sparkles in his eyes whenever he sees you✨

He doesn’t want to lose you so he’s butting in on all of your missions. You get annoyed and you think he’s looking down on you.

You two get into a fight and doesn’t fix it since Giyuu’s communication is bad. It ends up in you walking away.

Nighttime and demons are lurking around in the forest as you take a stroll to clear your mind. Then a demon launches on you but thanks to your quick reflexes you dodge.

It’s a strong demon, close enough to become one of the lower moons. But nothing you can’t handle.

Giyuu senses a demon nearby and he frantically searches for you. *sim dads reaction when the mother goes into labor lmaooooo*

Lights fill up an area of the forest from the techniques you use. In like 2 strikes the demon dies.

He finally finds you as the demon’s ashes blow away. Your hair is dramatically blowing too.

He’s just staring at you then hugs you “I’m sorry. I’m not underestimating you…I just want to protect you.”  

Then all good. He’s amazed by how strong you are despite you’re short stature. You’re going to missions together and sometimes he just watches you finish off the demon. Just happy to see that satisfied smile you have when you kill a demon.

Muichiro Tokito

When he first met you at the pillar meeting, he muttered his thoughts, wondering how could someone be that small? You’re in the same age but you’re small.

Shinobu heard him since she was beside him and said “that’s rude to ask someone”. She’s lowkey offended.

Tengen retorts to Muichiro. “You’re small too…??”

Since it’s rude, he kept his mouth shut. You’re the same age as him when you entered the corps. He thinks you’ll grow up anyway. 

Surprise surprise you grew up, 2 inches. But still small. 

He gets nervous a bit around you since puberty did you good. Won’t admit it though.

Cue swordsmith village arc

He’s having trouble dealing with Gyokko. (I hate his face. It’s weird and ugly.)

Then minutes later, you show up out of nowhere, giving great damage to the demon.

“Are you okay?” you ask him with concern and you two fight off the fish demon.

He’s in awe because you actually took over the fight. Sure you have injuries but those are minor compared to his and you were very careful.

He’s injured so he couldn’t do much but you saved him and the civilians by defeating the demon. That’s when he realized how amazing you are and you earn his respect. 

Days pass by and you two along with the other demon slayers are commended by Oyakata-sama.

He thanks you when the both of you are walking together. He’s very grateful for what you did and you two become closer afterwards.

“Ah young love.” Mitsuri sighs blissfully as she watches you two leave the headquarters.

Kyojuro Rengoku 

Kyojuro knows you’re small and he knows you’re strong. You’re one of his trainees along with Mitsuri, so you’ve known each other for a long time now.

You rose to the ranks of the pillars with Kyojuro’s guidance. And now you’re looked up to by the whole organization because of your excellent swordsmanship despite your small figure. 

So you’re tasked to train 20 slayers ranked below Tsuchinoto. You take them to a clearing in the forest where training equipment are already placed. You train them by remembering what Kyojuro has taught you over the years. And you smile, seeing your past self in the struggling slayers.

You gave them a 10 minute break and after 10 minutes, you do a headcount to see if everyone is in your proximity. 

“18,19…?????” 

Oh no. A slayer is missing.

So you set off to find the missing one and there you found him. 

Hanging upside down from the arms of a large demon. The boy is muttering apologies for straying faraway and is begging for you to save him upon seeing you. 

You are annoyed at the fact that he has disobeyed your orders and is now at the hands of danger. But this was no time to be blaming someone for a boy’s life is at stake here. 

You jump into the air and you take down the demon pretty easily with one strike of your sword. And you catch the falling boy bridal style with your annoyed face. 

You put the boy down but suddenly a demon comes attacking you both. You kill it but more of it comes at you. They are easy to take down but it keeps coming, making you tired if you have to do this all night. It just won’t stop multiplying.

You think you’ve killed almost all of it but then the slayer screams “(L/N)-SAN!!!!!”. A monstrous looking demon bares its claws at you, but before you could react a flash of flames appears right in front of your eyes. 

“Kyojuro…” You whisper in relief as he slays the final demon. The bright flames sparkle in your eyes as you’re once again amazed at the man.

Kyojuro looks at you and comes over. “You’re so amazing.” You manage to say. 

He smiles and says. “No. You’re the amazing one.”. You always manage to face whatever challenge and it always ends up in you winning. Kyojuro knows how hard you proved others wrong by becoming a strong pillar. 

Super proud of you cause you’re strong. He actually watched you battle those before jumping in to save you.

Sanemi Shinazugawa

He doesn’t really care if you’re short or tall

The important things is that you’re useful to the organization

When someone teases you about your height, you end up feeling down and he’s there to beat that someone’s ass.

He doesn’t like to admit it but he’s a softie when it comes to you. You eventually break down his walls and now you can say you’re friends with the scary wind pillar.

You always tease him though and he’s always annoyed. But everyone thinks you’re both dumb since it’s very clear that you two like each other but you still deny it.

There’s this time where Sanemi is visibly struggling fighting demons as you watch him peacefully on a rooftop. He’s glaring at you and asks you “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”.

You just smile at him sweetly😊

Sanemi pretends his heart didn’t do a flip. But his heart stopped when he saw a demon behind you on the rooftop.

He was about to call your name when another blink and the demon’s head was cut off.

He was surprised since it all happened so fast. You go down to the ground, landing safely as you battle demons that the frozen Sanemi left.

It just took you 10 seconds to eliminate those demons and Sanemi’s mouth is left agape as he watched you.

You weren’t normally like this. So why the sudden surge of power?

“Sanemi hun. Close your mouth.” You say to him with a blank face, but before you could go past him, he gripped your wrist tightly and placed your small body in front of him.

He dragged you so easily lol.

He hugged you with your faced buried on his chest.

It was the comforting kind of silence. Sanemi was scared losing you to that demon but deep inside he knows that you’re strong.

Won’t admit that your moves are amazing.

Gyomei Himejima

This man is the strongest in the demon slayer corps and the tallest

Lmaoooo you would be like a mushroom beside him💀🍄

Gyomei actually gets out of tricky situations easily because he’s that strong

You’re a fairly new pillar who earned her spot 3 months ago. You two were assigned on a mission together. A gigantic demon appeared throughout the village that was between the regions you and the stone pillar were assigned in.

Gyomei knows your capabilities so he trusts you in doing a good job, but he can’t help but worry about you.

He doesn’t care if you’re small, he thinks that height isn’t the basis for an excellent demon slayer. But he’s still worried, so he looks for you. I don’t know how he looks but he looks.

Then he sees you fighting off demons very easily. A determined look is seen across your face. Gyomei feels he’s tearing up because he’s so proud of you. Proud boyfriend here somethin.

You were just a weak mizunoto years ago and now you’re a strong pillar who can fight with him side by side.

When you finish off the demons, you look to see Gyomei smiling at you. This were the fruits of the harsh trainings you went through, it made an excellent swordswoman.

Among the pillars, you stand beside Gyomei in rankings. So you’re powerful like wow. O_O

Obanai Iguro

He’s small but have you seen him fight? He’s a demon slayer with remarkable speed and you won’t know he’s attacking you because his moves slithers secretly like a snake.

You’ve always admired Obanai even you’re now both pillars. And that admiration bloomed into something more.  

He’s a strong pillar despite his small stature and that’s what you aim for to be like.

You’re trying to show off your moves to him every time you’re in battle together, to show him what you can do. To which he’s just “meh”.

So you give up on trying to show off and just do it for the sake of the people you’re saving.

You really gave up on showing off, but you can’t help it cause your breathing forms are flashy. Obanai doesn’t show it but he loves that display of power you have when you’re fighting.

Poor man doesn’t realize he’s in love with you even though others point it out.

He’s having trouble dividing his attention on protecting the civilians or fighting the demons. Luckily you were near the area so you came to his aid.

You slay the demons with your sharp and precise movements in just a short amount of time.

He’s like 😲 but when you turn he’s back to 😐😷

He’s one of the guys who won’t admit that you’re amazing and won’t admit that he likes you. You force him to confess though.

Tengen Uzui

If Obanai doesn’t admit he likes you, this guy would shout that he likes you

Would openly flirt with you because why not? There’s nothing to be shy about.

Always takes the chance to compliment and flirt with you.

“You’re cute (y/n)” “Thanks” Tengen finds your height cute because the height difference is HUGE.

Another mushroom like moment💀🍄

He knows you’re strong so he likes to train with you. Always ends up letting you win because he just likes it when he’s pinned down by your smaller figure.

When a demon invasion came in your area,, you fight them off while Tengen is called for backup.

He slays the lesser demons easily and found you fighting a stronger demon while protecting some children behind your back.

He smirks and leans against a tree, arms folded while watching you fight off the demon. 

You did it so easily making Tengen’s eyebrows rise.

Then you see him and ask him “what are you doing?”.

“watching you.” He finds you hot and sexy when you have that focused look in the middle of a battle. He won’t say it out loud because you might smack him in the face.

Super amazed at the fact that you’re stronger than the other pillars despite your small figure.(he thinks you’re stronger than him but dismisses that because pshhhhhh).

Will throw you over his shoulder at random times. Thinking that his antics will make you fall in love with him.

And it did…