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the look of love - sylus x reader

sypnosis - sylus cant help but express his love for you through his magnificent look of love to you, and even if it's something you miss from him- all he cares about that his eyes still can reach you.
• no. 1 party anthem - artic monkeys
ps: this song's meaning is not connected to the concept in any way... maybe just think about the sound?
- fluff, sylus being smitten real, blood/injuries mentioned, short
There are so many moments where Sylus can just blur the whole backround, and just look at you as if you were a goddess sent down from the heavens. His look wont leave you until you snap him back to reality- if you even can.
He can name so many moments.
There was even a time when he almost bled to death, because of some fight that happened in an auction he went to while protecting the Protocore he wanted to bid on. It unfortunately was not protected, causing Sylus to get severe injuries from the fight.
Well, he could heal- but why do that when you're there tending for his wounds? How can he tell his sweet nurse, her heart full of concern for him? The sight was so amusing to him, that he couldn't seriously get his eyes off you.
"You know, I didn't expect for someone like you to get injured so seriously like this." You murmur, dipping the hot wet cloth into his wounds to clean them. You cant see it, but your patient had his eyes straight towards you, as if he was a motion detecting device.
"Don't be so careless, okay?" You whisper too quietly, but it was enough to reach the white haired man's ears. He couldn't hold back the smirk curling on his lips, seeing you so concerned for him just switches a light bulb inside him.
He looks at you, red eyes full of love inside them; he cant just get enough of it. He can't survive a day without seeing you, and the sight of your hair, your skin, your eyes, or merely your ear could be enough for him.
"You're too caring, Sweetie. It makes me want to get injured more-" Sylus recieves a not too strong, yet forceful hit on his chest from you. He sees your furrowed brows, and he swears- it was the last tug on his strings.
"Dont say that, I'll actually kill you." You lift a fist suddenly, yet it never hits Sylus. He just laughs it out, seeing you lift a fist at the Leader of Onychinus. As if you had any power against him. You did.
"Ouch." He hisses, for your words and the pain of the injury. Your eyes flicker towards him, a sting of pity stinging your heart; you were like a stingray, and you have stinged his heart completely.
You slowly patch up the wound, adding last necessary items to cover up the cleaned wound. Once you finish, you fix the materials and set them aside for now; you have something more important at hand- babysitting a twenty-eight year old.
He stares at you, his red eyes making the official color of love. You raise a brow, confused on to why he was staring right at your soul. Is there something behind you? Your face? What was it?
"You're staring at me as if I killed your whole family." You comment, crossing your arms together. He erupts into chuckles, but his gaze never leaves you.
"Nothing."
There was another moment where in you were both crossing the road, talking about where to walk to next in four in the morning, having friendly arguments on where the best place in Linkon can be for watching the sunrise.
You two decided to just walk, as it was just four in the morning, and a morning walk cant be that bad. Its cold and the atmosphere is comepletely nice, unless theres kidnappers or something- but aside that, its nice.
"This is very heavy." An elderly woman was beside the stoplight for pedestrians, carrying four heavy looking bags, at the middle of the night.
You and Sylus look at each other, with the same thought to why there was an old woman in the streets at four in the morning.
But setting your concerns aside, you leave the white haired man beside you, stepping your way to the old woman. "Here, let me help you." You smile, carrying the two other bags for her.
"Oh! Thank you, young lady. My old body cant carry bags that much anymore." She cackles, her teeth shining. "I bought so many gifts for my lovely grand children, that they were too heavy. I'm suprised I got this far." She exclaims, her smile contagious.
Your conversation with the old woman dosen't make you aware of Sylus entering the picture, as he walks behind you. He smiles, carrying the other bags from the old lady. "Let me help you too, Miss."
"Oh, how lovely." She giggles, pointing towards the house a few blocks away. "I'll just settle there, and you two can continue your way." The two of you nod, making your way to the said place.
But ago, Sylus was once again caught up in your web. He couldn't stop staring at you when you stepped up to the old lady, with no hesitation to leave him hangging alone, knowing the risk factors.
He looked at you, as if he "found his bride." He just stood there, staring at you smile widely at the old woman.
And as you two walked, he can't help it- his eyes cant stop lingering over you, he can't stop his heart from racing, how the night sky couldn't even engulf you in its darkness, and how you shine so brightly in his eyes.
It wasn't even the last time. He cant even count how many times it happened, but there was one exact moment that made his heart tie its knot to you.
When you accidentally witnessed something you weren't supposed to see. You were normally walking in Linkon, nothing unusual, until you notice a familliar red evol roaming around a balcony of the building you were staring at.
As your eyes zoom closer, you see the man who held his evol; his suit red and black. He carelessly beat up the men with him, as if he was in an action movie and he was filming for "Mission Impossible."
But your eyes squint a little more, and you see a strand of white hair on the man. "Sylus?" You murmur, not deciding to scream it out.
Like the wind carried your voice to him, Sylus looks down from the balcony, seeing your little figure looking at the mess he is right now. His heart stops, as if blood just stops flowing towards him, but it cant; he finished up the men, and with a heavy breath- he used his evol and flew down to settle beside you.
He sees you, clothes formal as you just came from work- compared to him, he looked like a mess. Blood was all over him, not even his- but from his enemies. His clothes were dirty, whilist yours were clean.
He felt his mind race. You knew about his position in Onychinus, and how dangerous he was- but he never involved you in his dirty work. He could never let you see how much of a monster he was.
His fear crept up to him, awaiting the words "monster" come out from your throat.
"Need a tissue?" You tilt your head, your tone offering and sweet. What? He was confused, where were the words he expected to come out from your mouth?
He stood there, blood creeping from his forehead, as he remained dumbfounded. He accepts the tissue you reached out to him, his eyes not leaving you.
The tissue didn't matter, damn it. Why weren't you running? Why were you still there, right infront of him, acting as if it was nothing? Was fear consuming him right now- maybe he was just hallucinating, and you already ran away from him.
You click your tongue, grabbing back the tissue from his hands. You wipe the blood from him yourself, the dim streetlamp was the only light source for you two.
While you wiped his blood, his crime- he spoke. "Why are you here, wiping the blood on my body when you've seen what I do?" His voice is quiet, a voice laced with confusion, fear, and a little bit of sprinkled hope.
"Honestly, does it matter?" You laugh, "I jumped into your life aware of what you do, so dont come to me playing the confused man, 'kay?" You snort, finishing the process of wiping the blood.
And his eyes absorbed the sight of you, as if he was being cursed by a witch to hallucinate you forever, well, for him- would it even be a curse?
You truly have recieved the look of love.
a/n: finally done! after one month of the poll, i finally release the short ahh oneshot i promised. i deliver! ❤️ so sorry this is short, i just have a thing for short fanfics LOL
#sylus#love and deepspace#lnds#l&ds#l&ds sylus#lnds sylus#sylus x reader#love and deepspace sylus#sylus x you#takeurexam
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𝐹𝒶𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒜𝓇𝑒𝓃𝒶



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Pairings: Finnick x pregnant!reader
Warnings: refer to series masterlist
Desc: Your 7 months pregnant with Finnicks baby. When your the happiest you were in your life, your whole world comes crashing down. You were reaped for the 3rd Quarter Quell.
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a/n: Ignore spelling errors. I didn’t check my work. I also dont know how many words there are. Enjoy!
When the gong sounded you dove into the water. Doing the butterfly stroke just as your father taught you. You knew district 4 trained you well because even though you were 7 months pregnant—and showing immensely—you got to the cornucopia at the same time as Finnick.
Here you are, back in the one place you never wanted to be again. The arena. When you heard your name called as a result of the Quarter Quell you couldn’t stop tears from spilling over. You were devastated. Then when you heard Finnicks name called—the father of your beautiful baby—tears turned into full blown sobs. Everyone figured out eventually you were pregnant which led to assumptions of who the father was. When Snow visited you, he knew the father was Finnick and forced us to come out about it. Now were being punished because “the capitol golden boy” is expecting a baby.
You look at your surroundings. The only thing you see in the cornucopia is weapons. No food. Fuck. You spot a golden spear in the middle of the cornucopia. As you run to grab it you spot Finnick. You grab your spear but before you can go to Finnick the man from 5 starts running at you. You quickly—without thinking—throw your spear directly into his heart. You gasp at what you just did. You don’t know why killing someone made you so upset, you think maybe it is the pregnancy hormones. You quickly grab a bundle of throwing knives on a belt and tighten it above your swollen belly.
You lost your sight of Finnick so your quickly run to a different area around the cornucopia. You spot him with Katniss. They are watching Peeta who you assume can’t swim because he is still on his podium. You notice he has Haymitch’s bracelet on. He knows something that he’s not telling you. Before he dives into the water, he pats Katniss’ stomach. Oh right. She’s “pregnant”. The tributes knew she wasn’t really carrying a child. Even if they didn’t, you could tell just from the way she acts. You run over to Katniss trying not to startle her. You don’t want an arrow in your chest after all. She raises her bow at you.
“Sorry! Sorry.” You say putting your one hand up and the other cradles your stomach, protecting your baby. “Sorry I startled you.” You say trying to sound sympathetic as you look at her stomach. You have to act like she’s actually pregnant so you try to relate to her.
“It’s alright.” She says lowering her bow. You both see Finnick on his way back from Peeta’s podium with Peeta in his arms. She looks back at you. “I thought the plan was for you not to go to the cornucopia?” She says raising a brow. You slap your hand to your forehead in a mocking manner.
“Oh yeah. I forgot.” You say rolling your eyes. “There’s no way I wasn’t going to come to the cornucopia and help Finnick. Also I would like to choose my own weapons.” You say gesturing to the belt of knives on your stomach.
“Right.” She says in a suspicious tone. You can tell she doesn’t trust you but pity’s you because you’re pregnant. Finnick and Peeta are climbing up the rocks to get to the cornucopia. You look at him as he stands up. He looks at you with his jaw clenched.
“I thought I told you not to come to the cornucopia. You could’ve gotten hurt.” He says as Katniss and Peeta hug and kiss.
“I didn’t though, did I?” You say giving him your classic smirk. He can’t resist grinning back at you. You know he loves it when you smile. Even if it’s a smirk but he’s back to being serious.
“We will talk about it later.” He says walking towards you. He puts a hand to your belly and kisses you. Then turns to Katniss and Peeta who already have their weapons. You see Finnicks trident on the ground.
“We have to move before the careers come back. The jungle is a good place to hide.” You say gesturing towards the jungle. Katniss nods in agreement. You get ready to dive into the water, Finnick knows what you’re about to do. Before he can protest your in the water swimming towards the jungle. It’s fairly easy even with a spear in hand and pregnant. Katniss follows first then Finnick helps Peeta swim.
When you get out of the water your feet touch the wet sand. Luckily, there should be fish to cook and eat later on. You look around, ready to attack anyone who tries to attack your allies in the water. No later than Katniss surfaces, so do Finnick and Peeta. You all start heading towards the jungle.
As you walk through the jungle, you notice Katniss is distrusting of you and Finnick. She stands in the back of the group while Peeta is in front. Almost as if she doesn’t want to turn her back on us, scared we’re going to do something. You quickly get tired in the heated jungle so you fix your grip on the spear and hold it tighter, using it as a walking stick. Finnick looks at you apprehensively.
“You both okay?” Finnick asks. You know he means you and the baby. You look down at your belly and notice you have a protective hand over it. Must be why he’s asking. You remove your hand to wipe sweat beads off of your forehead.
“Yea, M’okay.” You say offering a weak smile his way before Katniss speaks up.
“I’m going to climb up the tree and look around. Try to look for fresh water.” She says finding a sturdy tree and climbing it. Peeta watches as she does. Finnick wraps his arms around your belly, placing a kiss on your temple.
“I love you.” He says. You know why he’s just saying this randomly. Nobody knows what could happen at any time in this arena. Either of us could die.
“I love you too.” You say turning your head and placing a kiss on his cheek. His chin rests on your shoulder and you both just hug. You stay like that until Katniss comes down from the tree. You could tell she was thinking about something. It took her to long up there.
You look at her suspiciously as Finnick steps in front of you—obviously one step ahead—and says “So what are they doing? Joining hands and refusing to fight?” Finnick asks obviously joking. Katniss glares at him. She can tell you guys know her plan. Before anything can happen Peeta steps in between both of them, looking at Katniss.
After that whole spiel, you don’t trust Katniss. You know the plan is to protect her and Peeta but you don’t trust her. You all take multiple breaks while walking. It’s hot and humid. The worst combo of weather. You wear out fast because of the second person you’re carrying. Your back hurts and your legs are sore. You don’t complain though because you know Finnick will make a big deal. Your lost in thought when Katniss yells.
“No Peet-” Katniss can’t finish before Peeta slashes his knife into what you think is a force field. The force field ripples on impact sending Peeta flying back..into you. You can’t think before he collides with you, sending you flying back into a tree.
The pain is like nothing you’ve ever experienced. Your already aching back has more pain then ever. It shoots through your spine making you wince. Peeta is on the ground and so are you. You manage to get up and inspect your belly. Finnick runs over to you.
“Y/N are you okay?” He says frantically. His eyes wide with horror. He inspects your belly for you and has you sit down.
“I’m fine.” You lie just so he won’t worry. You can see the worry on his face though. You’re about to tell him not to worry when you hear Katniss. You had been drowning her yells out before. Too worried about yourself to notice but when you looked over, Peeta wasn’t breathing. Oh no.
Part 2
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The fact that there are no yandere Kinich fics/hcs is illegal. Litterly, the whole internet is all over him and no single fic/hc? R u shitting me?
Anyways, if you would be as kind as to consider this following request: yandere Kinich with a darling who is in love with someone else.
You dont have to do it if you dont want to. Have a nice day and make sure to drink enough water!
A Supporting Friend

He is truly criminally underrated</3 Fun fact my saurian is called Roberto haha
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Warnings: stalking, Ajaw being a dick (what’s new), Kinich is delusional, murder, slight gore, Kinich is jealous, female reader
Word count: 814

A second didn’t pass without him thinking of you. His hazel eyes trains on you as you went about your day. You were so effortlessly beautiful. Like a goddess. As the dark haired man snuck in the shadows following you, he couldn’t help but feel a burning hatred whenever you looked at him. He was taller than Kinich with huge muscles and a stupid smile that never left his face.
The raven haired man hid behind a large stacks of boxes as he watched over you. God knows what could happen to you now that the Abyss were more aggressive than ever.
His annoying companion popped out of thin air with a whine. “Are you seriously still following her?” the little dragon-like creature asked with amusement.
Kinich spared him not even a single glance as he continued to let his eyes watch you.
“Jeez, ya are seriously fucked in the head, aren’t ya?” the little gremlin laughed. “Just face it, she doesn’t like you. Just like everyone else, so why don’t you just trip and die?” Ajaw snickered like the little devil he was.
“Shut up” Kinich sneered as he looked Ajaw away which resulted in multiple cursers following.
Of course Kinich knew your heart didn’t belong his, at least not yet. Your eyes were sat on that disgusting fool of a man. It was a pity and made Kinch’s skin crawl.
Days passed and you continued to see Kinich as only a friend. A friend which you told all your secrets and asked for help with various matters. Normally the young man would be over the moon with being so close to you, but not when you continued to rant about him.
“Roberto looked at me today. He even smiled! Do you think he likes me Kinich?” you asked him as you looked off in the distance with a longing gaze.
Oh if only you knew how much he loved you, how his heart fluttered in his chest when you looked at him. When you smiled it was like the Celestia had granted their blessing. Still, he chose to hold his tongue and only hum at your question. “I don’t know. I haven’t talked to him” he answered with a strained voice. As he watched the red flowers that littered the meadow in front of them, he couldn’t help but imagine how Roberto’s blood would look against the lush grass.
“I want to ask him on a date” you interrupted his trained of thought. “Tomorrow” you turned to look at him with a huge smile. A bale blush dusted your cheeks as you thought about your crush.
Kinich’s heart quickened at the cute display of your blush. If only he was the one to make you blush. “Oh really?” he mumbled.
“Yeah. I want it to be perfect though. I am thinking in the field with flowers in the forest near my house. It’s the perfect spot. Really romantic.
“Indeed. Romantic” the words akin a sneer.
The next day the ancient name bearer jumped from tree to tree as he stalked Roberto on his way to hunt. The robust man was busy adjusting his crossbow, completely unaware to his surroundings. Kinich scoffed at his obliviousness and he couldn’t help the smirk that crept upon his lips.
He leapt down on the grown as silent as a feather as he crawled towards the man. His claymore already in his hand.
Quicker than a heartbeat he jumped up from the bush and ran towards Roberto.
Roberto screamed as he picked up his crossbow. Unfortunately for him, the weapon were not loaded and completely useless.
“What do you want?!” he screamed as he backed away with quick steps.
The hazel eyed man remained silent as he stalked closer and closer towards him.
With wide eyes Roberto turned on his heel and ran.
The case was as thrilling as Kinich had expected. Given his massive body, Roberto was rather slow compared to the shorter man. Stupid too.
It didn’t take long before Roberto had stopped at the end of the cliff. He was trapped between the blood thirsty man and the high fall. Neither he would survive.
Kinich had become tired of the little hunt so he leaped forward and missed Roberto’s chest by a mere centimetre. Which resulted in Roberto falling to his death with a high pitched scream that suited more a little girl than a 190 cm man.
Kinich peered over the cliff and down on the stony ground. Roberto’s body was no more than a red mass that looked like spaghetti given how he had landed on multiple sharp rocks. A satisfied smile tugged on Kinich’s lips.
Now he had to play the role of a comforting friend and hold you in his arms as you sobbed over your deceased crush. His smiled widened uncharacteristically at the thought of you finally being his.

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The Riddler (Edward Nashton) Dating Headcanons
Ask: "shakes ur hand. hope it's not too much, but could i req some headcanons on what'd it'd be like to date the riddler/edward nashton? i dont mind SFW or NSFW! :3"
Contents/Possible Warnings: Angst, Edward is slightly a little creep, fluff, GN!Reader/AMAB and AFAB inclusive, smut warnings in labeled section, SMUT, MDNI
Other Notes: I did both SFW and NSFW, but they're separated into labeled sections in case anybody wants to only read one or the other. I'm happy to be writing for Eddie again! Thank you, Anon. 💚
SFW Headcanons:
You're most likely to meet him somewhere he frequents heavily, such as his workplace or his favorite diner. You're probably his coworker in some way or someone who works/is a regular at the diner. He's not very social, so it'll take him a while before he greets you in any way. Expect a lot of glances or small smiles from him before he feels confident enough to strike up a conversation with you.
Alternatively, you could even be a follower of his. This would change the meeting dynamic a lot, as he'd be more confident in talking to you; he does have ways of knowing things about you if you attend his streams (you should probably invest in better security for your computer, y'know.)
Edward has never had any sort of long-term or serious/semi-serious relationship before you, which is something he's never been proud of. His relationships before you were short-lived and when he was much younger, and they typically came to be because someone pitied him or needed to use him for something. They were hardly really even relationships.
He doesn't form bonds easily with others on account of never really being given the chance, so his relationship with you cycles between him being distant and scared to interact with you out of fear of rejection or abandonment, all the way to him being very clingy and affectionate when he realizes you're not leaving.
Even when he's deep into his fears regarding rejection, he's still very loving. Not a day goes by without him telling you how much he appreciates and loves you. You're the first person in his eyes to truly give him a chance, and he'll never let that go.
Similar to how he sees Batman before meeting him face-to-face in Arkham, Edward thinks you're the only good thing in the city. You are his angel in every sense of the word, a beacon of light in his miserable life.
Going back to the topic of affection, he starts very awkwardly. He's touch-starved in every single way. He's rarely been hugged, kissed, cuddled, etc. He craves affection, but it scares him at first, because he's afraid of fucking it up and pushing you away.
His first kiss with you is something you initiate, and he freezes up when your lips touch his. With his heart pounding in his chest from pure adrenaline, he melts into it, letting out a desperate whine against your lips. He is pathetic in an endearing way.
You'll have to teach him how to kiss, but he's a quick, eager learner. Soon after, kisses will become a primary form of affection for him (giving and receiving).
He's the first one to say "I love you," albeit accidentally. It had slipped out one night while you were on a date, and while he meant it he worried it was too soon, or that he had even might've mistaken your relationship for something more serious than you had seen it.
You had to reassure him that everything was alright and that you did share his feelings. "I love you, Eddie." You had told him.
He had never heard those words before, and they felt exhilarating to hear. He almost started crying, but held it back because you were both in the middle of a restaurant and he didn't want to embarrass you. Once you two get home he hugs you tightly, crying into your shoulder as he does. He's just so happy.
Jumping to discuss his inevitable change into the Riddler, he's very secretive about it in the beginning. It's for three main reasons: he doesn't want to jeopardize his plans and work, he doesn't want to scare you, and lastly, he doesn't want to lose you.
You found out on your own, discovering his whole Riddler outfit hidden carefully in a mostly unused storage closet in your shared apartment. You do eventually accept him and what he's doing to some extent, but his hiding it from you does cause tension and a newfound distrust in your relationship.
Once things settle he's eager to show you off to his followers. He covers what features need to be covered, of course. With a mask of your own covering your face, he gleefully introduces you to his watchers, a myriad of giggles leaving him as he does.
You're met with a positive reception by his chat, with many asking to see you in future streams. You become a feature of his tamer ones, usually being in the background or chiming in occasionally.
Weirdly, his crazed giggles and little riddles are nice to hear. They mean he's happy, and that's what you want for him. He's lived a horrible, lonely life and you think he deserves something good for a change.
All in all, Edward is an awkward, but sweet man to be with. Even when he's dangerous and out for blood when donned in his Riddler persona, he'd still never hurt you. He's in love for the first time in his life, and every part of him cherishes you. Whether he's your Eddie or the infamous Riddler, a lot of love is to be expected from him. He'd happily kill for you, no questions asked.
Bonus: He gives you a lot of cards filled with cheesy, romantic riddles. "What flower is kissable? Tulips." Or "What did the paper clip say to the magnet? I find you very attractive!" The more it borders on being funnily cringe-worthy, the better it is to him.
NSFW Headcanons (Contains: Oral sex, rough sex, unprotected sex, creampie, sex on a live stream, semi-clothed sex, questionable use of duct tape):
He fucks like he's in heat. The first time you have sex with him he's rutting into you, trying to get as much of you as possible. He's whimpering, moaning, and whining. He's loud, too. He tries to speak, to let you know how fucking good it feels and how much he loves you, but he's unable to. He's overwhelmed by it all, but it feels too amazing for him to stop
He doesn't last long during your first time, spilling into you with barely a warning, a long whine of your name leaving his mouth as he cums. When he's done he has a dopey smile on his face, green eyes glazed over.
He cuddles after sex every single time. He may like feeling used during the act itself sometimes, but afterward, he wants to feel loved. Snuggle with him, give him little kisses, and clean up with him and he's good to go. Sex is very intimate for him, especially when he's being submissive to you during the earlier parts of your relationship.
This man loves to give oral. He's sloppy and makes a mess of you while he does it, but he is eager to please. He sucks dick/eats pussy like it's his calling and his life depends on it. Please tug on his hair while he's on his knees for you, he loves it.
Edward may give you control, but the Riddler is a different story. The mask gives him confidence and makes him feel fully in control. He feels unstoppable. He'll be a lot rougher and degrading, often demanding you beg for him to touch you. Even so, he's still your Eddie under that mask, and Eddie fucks like he's desperate.
If you're up for it, the Riddler will have sex with you on his stream, claiming it's a little treat for his loyal followers. It gets him off knowing that even though you're being viewed by hundreds all across Gotham City, you're still his and he's the only one touching you. He likes to show off what's his.
He's a fan of taking Polaroids of you during the aftermath of your sessions. Some of his favorites have you tied up with his cum in or on you.
Speaking of tying you up, he likes to use duct tape on your wrists for some extra, kinky control over you.
Edward Nashton is a horny, desperate little freak.
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Hi !! Hope ur having a nice day/night and enjoying your time
I saw the event and would like to say congratulations on hitting 2k followers!!
As for the prompt i would like to ask for “lunar eclipse” with dottore
And if you dont mind id like for it to be with the webtoon version, if not then just prime dottore is fine !!
Thank you <3
Thank you so much anon!! Writing this with the mindset of Webttore was so much fun. It was a great way to start this event 🫶 I got carried away, I just love Dottore so much.
Prompt: Lunar Eclipse — Losing your virginity to them
Character/s: Webtoon Dottore
Tags: Afab reader, Webttore being a menace, a freak, just being himself. Degradation, praise, inexperienced and nervous reader, somewhat experienced Dottore, brief mention of masturbation, biting, vaginal fingering, clit rubbing, vaginal penetration, tit sucking, he gets a bit carried away towards the end but he’s talking you through it.
Into The Cosmos Event
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“Why are you looking at me like that?” His hardened red gaze didn’t do much to ease your nerves. He was already stripping off his coat, mask long since discarded to show off his godlike features. He once stated, upon your first meeting, that his scientific curiosity drives him to make humans equivalent to that of gods. Yet with how diligently he pulls his gloves off with his sharpened canines, moving to elegantly unbutton his undershirt, you’re sure he has already achieved it without knowing. For he was as attractive as any archon.
“Are you going to answer my question or just ogle?”
“Isn’t that what people do during sex? Ogle?” You retort, hiding your nerves with a burst of feigned laughter. He showed no signs of amusement. He stays just as strict as usual when he’s strip-teasing. How odd.
Despite your poor attempt at saving face, it’s given away by how you tear your eyes away from his toned body as it starts to make its way over to your placement on the edge of the bed. His cold finger lifts your chin so you have no other choice but to make eye contact with him. The deep color keeps you hypnotized, locked on them as if he managed to put you in a trance. His finger on your chin moves to trace the edge of your jawline, reaching the end and pushing against the bone to turn your face to the side. His curious nature analyzes your shaky breathing, your heated skin, your nervous yet hungry glaze.
“Your attempt at deflection is pitiful. Tell me now if you want to stop, and we can go back to working in that desolate lab.”
“No,” You answer far too quickly, making him raise an eyebrow. His hand drops as you move your head to look at him straight on, “Please, I want this. I want you. I’m just scared.” You cringe at your statement. How could someone sound so pitiful during something that was supposed to be hot and erotic?
Dottore clicks his tongue almost to say he found the sentiment just as pathetic as you did. His hand shoves itself against your chest to shove you down onto the satin sheets. A gasp gets lodged in your throat as he crawls on top of you. He still has his pants on, and you half-wonder if that was an intentional choice to keep you from being too overwhelmed.
“If you want this, then, for starters, for once, stop thinking.” He growls out, keeping you pressed down onto the bed by your chest.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” You start sarcastically, your hand grasping his wrist firmly. You go on to continue your attitude-fueled sentence when his lips crash against yours. Your grip loosens immediately, melting under the simple affection you two have shared numerous times. This one, however, feels more intimate than the previous ones. You kiss him back, letting yourself relax back into the silk pillows on the bed.
“Shut up.” He murmers into your lips, and damn do you shut up real quick when his kiss turns more fervent, when his hands trace the outline of your still clothed body. He presses his own body against yours, your breaths mingling together as one. It was sloppy, but passionate all the same. His lips leave your breathless ones, opting to kiss along your jawline and down to the sensitivity of your neck, goosebumps following in his wake.
The warmth of his lips was a stark contrast to the bitter cold of his hands — something that once felt intimidating now felt blissfully welcoming. It was embarrassing how soaked you already were. You could feel it pool in the fabric of your underwear and a small flicker of shame swells in the pit of your stomach. One of his hands pulls up your sleep shirt, breaking contact just for a moment to push it off. Your nipples perk up at the exposure of the bedroom air. Before you even had a chance to think about covering up, he sinks his teeth into the connection of your neck and shoulder. Your head tilts back, the pain melting away into a tingling, pleasurable sensation as it subsides.
His tongue flicks over the tooth indents to soothe it. He’s trying so, so hard to keep it slow and sensual. Believe it or not, he does have an inkling of nurture within him, but when the sweet scent of your sweat mixed with your signature perfume takes over his senses, he has to ground himself by roughly kneading the flesh of your mounds. All it makes him want to do is shove you down, push himself in, and fuck you senseless like the needy whore you are for him — he takes in a deep, shaky breath, leaving another bite mark on your throat and sucking on it. He wants to take his time. He wants your first time to be relatively calm, to show you how great intimately connecting with one another can be. It’s all a lead up to be allowed to show his more primal nature later. Patience is key, and he shall wait however long.
His fingers pinch your nipple, rolling it between his digits, and it forces a sweet moan past your parted lips. He feels his pants strain at the sound. So beautiful. A guttural groan rumbles from his chest in response, his body weight pressing more onto you. His lips follow the salty taste of your body down to the valley of your breasts. Your body remains stiff, hands at your sides as the subtle lingerance of confusion mingles with the bliss he’s eliciting from you.
As if he were reading your mind, which he probably was, given how hyperanalystic he is — his free hand grabs your right wrist, guiding it to his hair. Just as his mouth wraps around your erect nipple, your hand entangles itself in his hair. Your back arches to seek out more of the desirable sensation as he sucks. A tingle shoots down your spine and meets the heat between your legs. Sure, you have masterbated before, and sure you have been turned a little needy from previous makeout sessions, but not once have you ever felt this soaked. Not once have you ever felt a visible ache in your very core.
His hand guides itself down to the area you’re most terrified of him viewing. Your heart quickens as his fingers catch under the rim of your shorts. His lips detach with a soft ‘pop’, coming back up to kiss your lips uncharacteristically gently. He pulls away, resting his forehead against yours and keeping his hazy eyes on yours.
“It’s fine.” It was a ghostly whisper, a reassurance that is rare from him. You two have been together for so long, since the Akadaymia days, that while most people would’ve found his rushed words disheartening, to you it helped you relax upon seeing the sincerity in his persistant stare. You swallow your nerves the best you can. With a firm nod from you he grasps the edge of your shorts and underwear and pulls them down.
He sits up, biting his lip as he sees how you’re practically glistening. A string of arousal connects your core to your panties. It breaks once he fervently pulls everything off, sticking to your inner thigh. He has to bring the back of his palm to his mouth to suppress an anticipated moan. Truthfully, he has never been this hard before. Late night lab research once made him turned on from the mere amount of stress that was pent up, sure, but this? Seeing his inexperienced lover so eager for him to the point they’re soaked through just from some simple foreplay. All it did was boost his ego and make his cock twitch.
The hungry look in his eyes as he stares between your legs made a rise of embarassment boil up, your skin becoming overtly heated.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” You chide, mimicking his dialect. He lets out a huff of air, gripping your thigh and spreading your legs open.
“Because, my dear, you look so delectable right now, all wet for me.” He said, practically purring as he slides his finger up between your folds. You gasp at the sensation, his words forcing you to instinctively cover your face with your hands.
You stumble over your words before finally pushing out a muffled, “don’t be so blunt with it!”
He laughs, and you want to retract yourself fully into the plush mattress. But when the warmth of his hand meets your wrists to pull your shielding hands away, that feeling vanishes. Something about the deep-seated love that he’s looking at you with right now, mixed with the red blush on his cheeks and the tiniest of wet spots on his pants, to show he’s just as a mess as you ground your soul.
“My dear, being blunt is part of the fun.” Even his teasing tone allows your body to relax, because that’s what you’re familiar with, and he knows that’s what you need right now. His eyes still locked with yours, he slips a digit into your slick folds. You moan quietly at the feeling foreign to your own. His skilled finger pumps inside your tight, gummy walls with diligence. Every thrust of his fingers stretches you out further, building a tension within the pit of your stomach. The sensation leaves you breathless, faint whines and moans leaving your parted lips. He’s growing addicted to these reactions from you, his mind running to just how he can get even more out of you.
With a teasing grin, he slips in another finger, your hips bucking up in response.
“Oh fuck,” You mumble, sinking further into the mattress as the tension leaves your body. The pleasure gradually increases. Building up, and up, and up and oh fuck he presses his thumb against your clit. Your mouth hangs open, but no sounds come out. That tension finally breaks along with the flood of moans and scrambles of his name. Your hips grind down against his to ride out the high, gushing around the digits. His eyes stay locked on his hand as he pulls out, watching the slick slide down to his palm. They flicker back up to look at your blissed-out expression, testing the waters on just how much shame has vanished from your mind. The fingers that were once inside you tap your lips.
“Open,” and to his surprise, you hang your mouth open eagerly, tongue out and all. He breaks into a twisted grin, shoving his fingers into the back of your throat. You choke at the sudden roughness, but it only serves to turn you on more. Finally, he’s gotten you lost in the fog of pleasure, giving you the freedom to abandon all ties of subservient shame.
He lets you suck his fingers clean, tongue swirling around the digits, as he unbuttons the front of his slacks. He sighs with relief as the pressure on his cock lightens. He takes the fingers out of your mouth, leaving you panting as he uses them to stroke his dick. A sight that would have left you a fumbling mess moments ago now serves to make you eager. He’s given you a taste of what it was like to reach the clouds of Celestia, to walk along the walls the gods once ventured through. It was addictive.
He can’t help but laugh at your fucked out expression.
“If I knew you were going to be this desperate like a bitch in heat then I would have acquired you a collar,” He huskily whispers down to you, his cock lining up with your drenched hole. Slowly, he pushes the tip in. For a split moment, all anticipation and hormonal-fueled thoughts vanish at the discomfort. Even with prep and soaking wet, it was still too much. Your hands press against his shoulders with a heated hiss.
His hands grab yours, guiding them to wrap around his neck as he leans down, kissing you gently. It serves as a minor distraction as he pushes himself in more. He gasps into the kiss, trying his damnedest to keep his composure for your sake. It’s difficult when he was never a man to do such a thing, but for you, he’s trying.
“Dottore,” You whisper out in a strained tone, your hands finding ground in his light blue locks. He shushes you, letting one hand cup your cheek while the other reaches down to swipe at your clit. Your walls clench from the sensation, and when he lifts his hand, they loosen once more, allowing an opportunity to slide another inch in. Your pained whine stirs a conflicting mixture of empathy and ego within his lust-driven mind.
“It’s okay. Just relax. It’ll hurt more if you remain stiff— there you go, good job. Just a little more.” His lips press against yours once more, mumbling in them with almost embarrassed sincerity, “Let me take care of you.”
One last kiss is shared as he bottoms out. The pain intensifies, the stretch more straining than anything before. Your breathing turns shallow for a split second till he guides your head to his shoulder. The scent of his musky cologne brings a wave of calm. Dottore finds enough will power to give you time to adjust, even if all he wants to do is fuck up into you. His cock twitches at the thought. He’s throbbing, his breaths coming out quick and shallowed. Unlike yours, it comes from the pure need for release. To fill up your hole till it’s leaking, just to flip you over and-
“You can move,” You said, tugging on his locks to snap him out of his day dream. With an eagerness he rocks his hips back and slowly move them in.
“About damn time.” He snaps out, hands gripping your hips. The movement is odd, yet the discomfort soon fades into a pleasurable combination. It doesn’t take long till the same levels of need from when he finger-fucked you replace any previous feelings of fear. It doesn’t take long till you're arching your back up into him, moving your hips in an attempt to meet his.
“More, more,” You whine, falling back into the cool satin sheets. His chuckle is a mockery of your statement, but he can’t help but listen as he rams into your soaked hole.
“More? Ha! Already getting cock drunk? How deplorable.”
The humiliation has your walls clenching around his cock as it thrusts into you in a brutal pace, long forgetting the once gentle promise he made to himself earlier. Why should he be gentle if you get off from being treated less than. His hold on your hips is bruising as he lets himself get lost in his hazy bliss. The way his cock drags itself between your folds leaves you both a whining, moaning disaster.
The bed creaks, headboard slamming against the wall as he speeds up his ministrations, chasing after the feeling of his cock twitching.
“Going to fill you up so nice, you’re going to be begging for this every night. Fuck- yeah, yeah my dear,” He gasps, leaning down to sink his teeth into the valley of your breasts. His finger rubs at your clit, pressing against the sensitive bundle of nerves as he slams into one more time. Ropes of his cum paint your walls a pretty white, a deep abyssmal groan follows and it’s like a symphony to your fucked-out, foggy mind. The feeling of his cum and the pressure of his fingers on your clit have your toes curling.
Just as the sensation was about to leave you on the edge he brings his other hand to press down onto your stomach, letting even more of you press deliciously against his still hard cock. Your eyes snap open, rolling to the back of your head as your legs quiver from the white hot pleasure that coats every inch of nerves in your system. Your moans sounding like a pornographic choir, filling the heated air with a slight echo.
Your body is limp, a slight ache replacing the once desirable sensations. Right as you were about to doze off, he thrust back up into you.
He promised weeks ago that your first time would be memorable, and he’s going to stick to his word.
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dumb puppy
eren yeager x puppygirl!reader
cw: puppygirl/puppy/pup as a nickname, useage of the words puppycunt/cunt, breeding, dubcon (both kind of tipsy), unprotected sex (dont!!!!), slight dumbification, kinda mean!eren but not rly, eren loves u DOWN, established relationship, boyfriend eren :D
minors and blank blogs will be blocked! 18+
this my first fic so pls be kind, hope u enjoy :P been yearning for eren BAD!!!!!
nsfw under da cut :D
eren pisses off his sweet puppygirl and has to make up for it :P
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theres something eren loves about the way you react when a man approaches you. your sweet smile curves into a frown as you realize his intentions, shyly shaking your head and blushing.
eren loves watching you get hit on, if not for how flustered you get, for the pride that swells in his chest knowing that youre his.
usually, he’d come up from behind you and grip your waist tight, giving the other man the signal to beat it. tonight, though, he watches with a small smile as you helplessly search the crowd for him, trying to point him out to the blonde man in front of you.
with your eyes endlessly searching, brows furrowed, and pretty lips pulled into a pout, he thought you might cry. seeing you so pitiful, he felt a pang in his heart. his sweet girl, so helpless without his guidance.
. . .
“youre so mean t’me ‘ren!”
he looks at you with furrowed brows and closes the bathroom door behind him. “whats that about puppy?”
you avoid his eyes and stare at the floor, sniffling. “‘m sorry, its just, you know i dont like when you do that! why would you leave me alone with him, wh-when i know it didnt take that long to get two drinks!” you feel tears prick your eyes. you know its nothing to cry about, but the drinks in your system are making you feel heightened emotions. a tear drips down your cheek and you huff, wiping it away.
erens footsteps fall softly towards you, until you can see his shoes lined up with yours. he holds your jaw in one hand tilts your head up. you close your eyes tightly and scrunch your nose. he can move your head, but he cant open your eyes!
“look at me pup, i wanna talk to you,” his voice is soft, and you can feel his frown through his words.
when you slowly open your eyes, you see eren, his thick brows furrowed. “i didnt wanna hurt you baby, i promise. i just thought you looked so cute all flustered is all.”
you know he means it, but he still should have been by your side. “i mean, he could have kidnapped me! he was so much bigger than me and anyways, its not like you were even paying attention—“ eren presses his fingers into your cheeks, squishing your lips together, ending your rant.
“do you really think reiner braun would kidnap you, at a party of all places?” he rolls his eyes and smiles, “he’s like, so nice. im sure he just didnt know that we’re together.”
this doesnt help his case, though, because your pout gets stronger, “he didnt know because you left me all alone.” your eyes water pathetically, and eren coos at you.
he releases your cheeks and lets you huff freely, crossing your arms and turning your head away from him.
he knows youre being a brat on purpose, and he plays into your act. “youre right, puppy, ‘nd im so sorry, i shouldnt have left you for so long, i just got carried away looking at you ‘s all,” he punctuates his sentence with soft kisses to your cheek. he grabs your wrists in one hand and holds them to your chest. “will you ever forgive me, pretty girl?”
you fight the smile that breaks your pout and slowly turn your face back to meet his.
he kisses your lips tenderly, speaking against them, “how can i get my sweet puppy to forgive me, hm?”
you giggle against his lips and lean back against the wall, holding his face in your hands.
he holds you closer, gripping your hips with his large hands. you breathe in sharply through your nose and look at him with wide eyes. his knee slots itself in between your legs, and a small gasp escapes your lips.
“you can- hah, you can be more attentive, to me,” you stutter out, his knee pushing up into your center. he kisses down your neck with a featherlight touch, almost tickling you.
“yeah? how so baby, how should i pay attention to you?” he always plays this game. he wants you to say something dirty and you just wont give in. he should know what you like by now!
“‘m not telling you,” you look to the side, flustered. his fingers make their way to your waist, pushing your shirt up to reveal your stomach. with his fingers splayed against your skin, he nibbles at the base of your neck.
“i can only do so much, pretty girl,” his voice is sultry and you feel your stomach flip. “if you dont tell me, how ‘m i s’posed to pay attention where you need me most?” he loves to pretend like he doesnt know, cant feel the arousal through your panties on his knee.
you can either admit to him that his apologies and teasing have won you over, or you can suffer through the rest of the party with soaked panties and no relief. you sigh in annoyance when his lips ghost over the top of your breast, exposed by your low cut shirt. you cant your hips against him and he holds you tighter, “no puppy, you gotta use your words.”
“i need you to— need you to touch my cunt,” you pant out, his hands tight on your waist and finally moving you ever so slightly against his knee. his lips touch yours and you kiss him desperately, trying to prove your need to him.
he chuckles at your neediness and bites your neck with his sharp teeth. “so good, baby.”
his knee drops and is quickly replaced by his hands. his fingers tug at your thin panties, pulling them to the side under your skirt. you squeal at the quickness in which he fulfilled your wish. not one to tease in dire situations, he finds your clit and works in slow circles, the wetness making soft clicking noises in the near-silent room.
“shes so wet for me already, y’hear her puppy?”
you nod fervently, small whimpers falling from your lips. “mhm, ‘ve been thinking ‘bout you all night.”
“oh really? what about?” he spreads your wetness across your pussy and teases your hole.
“mm, ‘ren, ‘s embarrassing,” you flush and hide your face in his neck, biting the muscle of his neck softly. he slows his ministrations almost to a stop, and you know he wont continue until you say. “i just— i wanted you to use me in front of that guy, ‘n show him that ‘m yours.”
your answer pleases him, and his fingers trace your hole as he slowly sinks one in. your tight wetness around his finger pulls a groan from him, and he kisses you hard. his tongue slips into your mouth and you whine.
“thats my good girl, just want me to use this puppycunt, right?” he moves his thumb over your clit and fucks his finger into you, adding another after you whine for more.
“my poor puppy, she’s so neglected and needy,” eren hums, kissing down your neck. “just needs her ‘ren to fill her up, hm?”
you nod and grind your clit into the palm of his hand, flat against your cunt. his fingers curl inside you, a gasp leaving your lips.
the alcohol in your system just makes you so easy, and the thrill of eren fucking you in the bathroom at a party just makes everything all the more intense. you clench around his fingers as you get closer to orgasm.
“aht aht, puppy, not yet,” eren pulls his fingers out of you, illiciting a long whine. he presses his fingers to your lips and you open your mouth obediently, soft tongue licking at them. he pulls them out, a string of saliva connecting you. he swipes his digits across your lips and cheeks, smudging your lipgloss.
“look so pretty all messy for me,” he grabs you by the base of your neck and turns you to look in the mirror. “look at my pretty puppy, all fucked out for me, being so good and patient.”
you really do look good, albeit a little disheveled. your lips are shiny with spit and gloss, your mascara smudged under your eyes from the tears, and your cheeks are pink from how turned on you are. you nod with a dumb smile on your face.
eren looks at you, hanging onto his every word just because hes him and gets impossibly harder in his pants.
“oh puppy, youre so dumb for me right now, you’d let me do anything, wouldnt you?”
your tongue swipes out to lick your lips, and you whine when eren pushes you to the counter and bends you over. “mhm, anything that— that you wanna do.” you feel his hardness pressed into your cunt, your flimsy skirt unable to cover you now that youre completely pressed against the counter.
he grinds his clothed cock into you, his sturdy jeans rubbing your sensitive skin raw. “god, look at you. youre so desperate for me to breed your puppycunt, youre drooling baby.” eren can be so mean! its his fault youre even in this mess. he chuckles as you shiver when you hear him unzip his pants.
you look at him through the mirror as he drops his pants and underwear. his cock heavy in his hand, leaking pre onto the back of your thighs. his hair is getting longer, and he pushes some behind his ear while he grips your ass.
“my sweet puppy has been waiting all night for this, havent you?” he presses his cock against your hole through your panties, causing you to twitch your hips up.
“yes, yes i have, sir,” a shiver runs down erens spine, and you know youve got him right where you want him when he groans. “please, fuck me.”
your begging does not fall on deaf ears as eren pulls your panties down over your ass and lines his cock up.
you feel his tip squish into your wetness, and arch your back as he slowly stuffs his cock into you. “oh, oh f-fuck,” you moan out. “n-never get used to how you fill me up.”
erens head falls back as he finally gets some relief, easing his thick cock into your tight heat.
“‘s my good puppy, take this dick, my good girl,” he leans forward to kiss your shoulder, bottoming out and sighing into your skin. he pulls out to the tip and shallowly fucks you. hes so sensitive, and he moans against your neck as he sucks your skin. all you can do is pant and whine, wiggling your hips against him to get him fully inside you again.
he sinks his cock all the way into you and relishes in the way the fat of your ass jiggles against him. you moan together as he fucks in and out of you, the wetness of your cunt squelching around him.
“god, baby, you’re so tight, ‘nd hot,” he grips the roots of your hair, lifting your head up to look at yourself in the mirror. “my dumb puppy, so cockdrunk she cant even think.”
your lids low, your tongue lolling out of your mouth, and your eyebrows scrunched in pleasure, you really do look like a dumb puppy. you whine in response and eren laughs at you. he laughs at you!
“my dumb girl, she cant even, fuck, cant even talk with this cock inside her,” eren loves how mindless you become when he fucks you, especially on nights like these, when youre extra needy and both just a little tipsy.
his thighs clap against yours and he looks down at the way his cock is fucking you, the ring of your wetness forming at the base of his cock. “youre so wet, puppy. ‘m fuckin’ you so easy.”
you whine and look up at him in the mirror. his muscles flex through his tight tshirt, and it rides up his torso to reveal his toned stomach. his hair is messy, falling into his face in pretty layers. his eyes are trained on your cunt sucking him in, and his hands hold your ass impossibly tight as he fucks you back onto his cock.
theres only so much you can take, and when he reaches down to play with your clit you squeal from the pleasure. “‘s too much, ‘ren, too much!”
“you can take it puppy, you deserve it,” he smiles as you writhe beneath him. “deserve to feel good after your mean boyfriend neglected you so much tonight.”
“n-no! ‘ren, y’so nice to me, ‘m sorry, i didnt mean it,” you sob out. you dont even know what youre begging for at this point. you feel so good and erens getting you so close.
“no puppy, ‘m so mean to you, remember? let me be mean to you,” his hips snap against you as he circles your clit faster, and you feel the pressure building in your stomach.
“‘ren, im gonna— please, m’gonna cum,” your voice breaks and you moan loudly. he feels your cunt tighten around him, your orgasm rendering you useless.
“such a good puppy, cumming on my cock,” he puts a firm hand in between your shoulder blades, holding you down while he punishes your cunt.
“y’want me to breed this cunt, huh baby? you want my cum leakin’ out of your messy pussy, show reiner who you belong to?”
you moan at the idea and beg him, “pl-please, please breed me, ‘ren.”
eren thrusts and cums deep inside you, breeding your cunt as you whine at the wetness. “o-oh, thats my girl, take it all, my good puppy,” eren stills, keeping all his cum inside you.
he leans over you and kisses your back, kissing up and down your shoulders and neck as he slowly pulls out. you whine at the loss and he kisses your cheek. “are you happy now, baby? you still think im mean?”
“no, ‘ren, youre so nice,” you smile, dazed and content.
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hello i've been loving all the stuff with tgirl jtodd. i've just been wondering what bruce's general thoughts and stuff are on it. i don't imagine that jason would ever "come out" to him so how would he find out? what is his reaction?
i think you're right in that jason is not Coming Out to bruce for sure for sure or anyone really! I think knowledge of it kind of spreads like fungus style through them all and is partially found by Using Their Eyebarls and Looking At Her. Firm believer in jay being butch as fuck (and not like fun fancy butch like... i don't think the way she dresses changes very significantly nor is she like, suddenly using moisturizer now or growing out her hair. shes always going to look like someone who would buy teenagers beer at a gas station for 20 bucks) but she is going to change the cut of her clothes a little and repitch the vocalizer so it's more Her Pitch and not "menacing growl lower than any human being is capable of". and also hormones are gonna give her D cups. the boobs are noticeable.
I think it kind of goes dick -> babs -> damian -> steph -> cass -> bruce -> tim
Dick knows first because jason goes to him to ask So Super Casually how dick knew he was trans (bc jason doesn't know the story) and dicks like Well i dont know i was Four. i've always been Advanced For My Age <3 and jasons like. ah. ok. and dick like looks at him and is like why do you ask. and jasons like. 'never mind just curious.' and dicks like 💡 and ends up giving the advice of like. don't worry about the Knowing. what do you Want? 'what do you mean' well it doesnt matter what you Are it matters what you Want and the I Want creates the I Am. so anyways do you want hormones. (jason looks at him bugeyed) just ask leslie she stabs me in the asscheek every six months with testosterone she'll give you whatever you want.
dick tells babs because dick talks to babs regularly and babs is the only one of them who isnt dick who talks to jay "regularly" (meaning jay will throw babs tips about cases she doesnt want) and dick also 'tells' damian (just starts using dif pronouns and damian gets it) because it's damian. and either jay texts steph to be like Do you have bra recommendations for us poor bastards with huge tits (whenever hers grow enough to be uncomfortable w/o a bra) or steph hears babs or damian drop a she/her regarding jay. steph tells cass bc cass does her best to never interact with the red hood/jay and as such won't know until either somebody tells her or she personally interacts with jay, which happens like once a year if she can help it. Bruce observes with his eyeballs and very awkwardly goes to dick about it like ...... so. and then doesnt continue and through like 90 seconds of what amounts to verbal charades dick figures out what bruce is asking about and takes pity on him and is like "she still goes by jay" and bruce is like OK thank you. and the next question is "does she need..... help" and dick is like she will shoot you a brand new double wide three bedroom two bathroom asshole if you try to give her money about being transgender of all things she's got her own money and will get whatever she wants with it and bruce is like right OK thank you. tim finds out last and probably from going over to Dick's house when jason is there and 1) seeing that she's got tits now 2) hearing both "jay" and "she" come out of dick's mouth.
I don't think bruce has any real big reaction to it but he probably feels guilty for not like.... catching it earlier. or pushing/asking when she was a kid. like this makes sense to everybody who Knows jay this isn't a shock, and i think bruce suspected when jay was a teenager but didn't. communicate about it with her. which i don't think was the Wrong choice. but bruce does feel guilty about it just because it just wouldn't be bruce without a guilt complex LOL. if he and jay ever communicated about it there would be a whole Oh My God You Knew. "i suspected." How Did You Know. "I Raised You." BRUCE!!!!
#steph would argue that she actually knew first lmfao#due to them hooking up One time and during pillow talk jay was like ummmso. whats it like to wear a bra.#and she was like. well here try it on#and jay held it like it was a live grenade or perhaps the holy grail for a solid 30 seconds silently before giving it back#and saying no i would look stupid. and it wouldnt fit.#and she was like. i know what you are#but she didnt tell anyone and also that was minimum 3 years before jay comes out so.#jtgirl todd#post
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⸻ falling asleep on facetime with zb1
# genre … fluffy scenario’s of how i think zb1 members would react to you falling asleep while on facetime, some are romantic relationships and some are just friendships !
# note … third and final part is out !! got to this earlier than i thought i would :)) definitely opening my request so feel free to leave anything in there. i hope you enjoy the last part of this sort of trilogy lol.

── 彡 [규빈] GYUVIN
you and gyuvin had been appointed as the organizers for your classes “cafe” for the school festival.
you loved to do this kind of stuff and had been very excited to be the head of the organization while gyuvin was the vice leader.
and while gyuvin was excited he was pretty sure the teacher only picked him cause he overheard him telling his friends that he had a crush on you earlier this week.
since no one else volunteered either he had no choice but to accept.
and while he regretted it in the beginning after some thinking (and a pep talk from his friends) he decided that this would be the perfect time to confess to you.
as you guys were working on brainstorming ideas, handing out roles to other classmates and setting everything up for the week leading up to the festival gyuvin’s pondering on what would be the best time and place to confess his feelings for you.
the day of the festival came however and both of you guys were so busy that he didnt even get a chance to pull you away for a bit to have a one on one conversation.
as the day ended all he could do was watch you walk home with your friends waving him goodbye as you left.
he felt his heart ache a bit as he realized he had missed his opportunity for the perfect confession.
with disappointment in his heart he headed home and went straight up to his room to let himself just fall onto his bed face first.
as he was wallowing in his self pitty he heard his phone ring. he slowly lifted himself up without much hurry as he thought it was yujin calling just to laugh at him.
his face quickly changed when he saw that it was your name who lit up his phone though. he softly slapped himself on the face a few times and cleared his throat before picking up your call
“oh hi y/n, why are you calling me this late, not that i mind of course but i was just wondering” gyuving quickly stopped talking as to not ramble on.
you were so tired from this long week and on the verge of falling asleep so you yawned quietly and said “oh i just wanted to thank you for helping me out this week, i know you had little choice since no one else wanted to but thank you nonetheless!”
“oh no worries y/n it really wasn’t a big deal i really liked it actually” gyuvin said trying not to stumble over his words
all of a sudden gyuvin got a little confidence boost and had decided to let you know that he liked you right this moment. as soon as he started though he lost what little confidence he had and kept beating around the bushes.
you didnt wanna interrupt him while talking and you tried your best to listen to him but in the end all the exhaustion from the week caught up to you and you fell asleep.
after a little bit of some more rambling and avoiding eye contact gyuvin finally got to the point “what i really wanna say is i like you y/n”
as he let out a breath of relief for finally being able to say it he was awaiting a response. though after a few seconds of waiting he still didnt get one.
“you know y/n you dont have to respond right now and if you dont like me that’s totally fine…” he kept going till he finally looked over to his phone to find out you had been asleep for who knows how long.
“damn it gyuvin you messed it up again” he said softly “i was supposed to confess to you today y/n i’d been thinking about the perfect timing all week and i missed both opportunities…” another heart ache hit him this one harder than the one at school.
he hung up the call and after a bit more self pity he decided to just blurt it out the next time he manages to get you two alone. he would not mess up another chance, third time is the charm.
── 彡 [건욱] GUNWOOK
whenever gunwook and you got back home from a date you guys liked to “continue” your date and facetime each other after while winding down and getting ready for bed.
today was no different and as soon as you texted him that you got home safe your phone started ringing.
you picked up and were met with a very close up shot of your boyfriends face which made you laugh.
he smiled back at you as he started taking off his shoes and coat since he only just got in as well but couldn’t wait a second more before calling you.
as you did the same you could see he was walking further inti the apartment before letting out a sigh.
you asked him what’s wrong and he said he forgot to do the dishes as it was his turn today.
he giggled at him and told him to get to it to which he asked (begged) if you could come over and help him with it.
“it’ll take like 30 minutes for me to get there you could be done by that time wookie” you said to him with a laugh as he was pouting at you.
thats how you ended up doing your skincare while watching your boyfriend do the dishes for him and his roommates.
the 30 minutes passed and he was indeed done in the time you said it would take. you let out an “i told you so” as your boyfriend sarcastically huffed and puffed about you being right once again.
as you got done with your skincare gunwook had only just started so you decided to get into bed and set your phone up on your nightstand so you coukd still watch him while laying down and relaxing from your long day together.
he made you laugh as he was playing with the foam from his cleanser making all sorts of silly faces and while he was very cute and highly entertaining you could feel your eyes becoming heavier.
as he was rinsing and drying his face you tried your best to not succumb to your tiredness.
even though you tried your best the last thing you remember is gunwook getting to the last step of his skincare.
gunwook had noticed you were getting tired and decided to mute himself for the remainder of his nightly routine.
he really didn’t mind you falling asleep as this was one of the times of the day where he thought you looked the cutest.
eventually he finished doing everything he needed to and got into bed as well setting up his phone the same way you had.
as he planted a small kiss on his phone and whispered an i love you he thought it would be fun to have a “sleepover” so he didnt end the call before laying down and falling asleep either.
miraculously both of your phone batteries survived (barely) the night and you found out you guys had slept through the night on facetime together.
when you realized he was still sleeping you silently hung up the call as your phone was about to die and texted him a good morning and an i love you as you knew he had probably done the same to you last night.
── 彡 [유진] YUJIN
you and yujin became friends the first year of high school as you guys got sat next to each other.
the next year you guys grew closer and now in your third year you couldn’t imagine not being friends with him.
your teacher assigned the class a duo group project and you immediately asked yujin to group up together.
he agreed and you guys ended up having to work on the project together.
because the project wasn’t necessarily hard you guys thought you’d have way more than enough time to finish it before the 4 week deadline.
you guys ended up procrastinating (and lowkey forgot about it) so when the both of you realized the due date was tomorrow you quickly scrambled together and decided to work on it until it was done.
you guys met up at a cafe and started working on the project, and while it wasn’t hard it was surprisingly a lot of work since its required a lot of steps and you had to document all the work you did behind the scenes as well as citing all your sources.
the both of you got to work and eventually lost track of time and only realized it had gotten dark outside when you got kicked out of the cafe as they were about to close.
the project wasn’t done yet and you both agreed to pull an all nighter to finish it.
you got home and immediately called yujin to continue working.
he picked up your call with a groan as he jokingly mimicked slamming his head onto his desk. “y/n can’t we just ask for an extension i’m too tired”
“you know how the teacher is with extensions, plus we had 4 weeks… i doubt he’s gonna believe us even if we tell him our best lie” you said.
he sighed, agreed and started his laptop back up to continue working.
as you guys were both working in the same document you could see what he was up to and when you noticed he hadn’t typed anything in a while you looked over at your phone to find him almost falling asleep.
“yujin wake up man, dont make me do this by myself” you said slightly raising your voice.
he shot straight up as he tried to deny the fact that he fell asleep. you shot him some daggers with your eyes as the both of you got back to work.
you were almost done when you noticed a bunch of random letters appearing in yujin’s section and when you looked back at your phone again you saw that he had fallen asleep again and face planted onto his keyboard.
you quickly kicked him out of the document so he didn’t ruin any more of the text as you silently laughed at the sight.
you hung up the call and finished the rest of the project by yourself but not before sending yujin a “threat” that if he didn’t buy you lunch next time you guys went out that you would convince the teacher that you did all the work and to give him a bad grade. (you would never of course but it scared yujin enough to bring you a croissant paired with a sheepish apology the next morning)
— pt.1 | pt.2 | pt.3

#zb1#zerobaseone#kim gyuvin#gyuvin#park gunwook#gunwook#han yujin#yujin#zb1 x reader#zerobaseone x reader#zb1 fanfic#zerobaseone fanfic#zb1 fluff#zerobaseone fluff#zb1 scenarios#zerobaseone scenarios#kim gyuvin x reader#park gunwook x reader#han yujin x reader#gyuvin fluff#gunwook fluff#yujin fluff
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chapter 11.
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another rock was thrown in the lake as you sighed. “i cant believe he did that to me, and i cant believe they hid that from me!”
keeho rubbed your back and listened to you quietly, knowing that all you needed at that moment was someone to listen to you. “he couldve talked to me! he knows im a good listener! it shouldnt need to end up like this…” you looked at your hands that were resting on your lap while your fingers were playing with the little rocks you were holding. you let out a frustrated sigh and looked at the lake that reflected the moons light. “ah, i dont know,” you threw a rock far away in the lake. the rock jumping a few times before finally leaving your eyesight as it fell down into the water.
“wanna know the worst part?” you chuckled bitterly and didnt even give keeho time to answer, you were already talking again. “i love him way too much to even say that i hate him or wish him the worst. id probably break up with him either way… i just didnt want things to end like this.”
“youd break up with him either way?”
“keeho, i love chan too much to let him keep me by his side after i become a burden for him. ive already met him when he had his dream of becoming an idol clear as day, how would i let him give up on his dream just for the sake of a relationship? he can get over me, but he cant get over his dream,” you said as you looked at keeho with so much sadness in your eyes. you knew that what you were saying was the most rational and right thing to think, say, and do, but deep down, your heart is broken, and you are screaming to have chan back deep inside.
“so, you want my opinion on this, or do you want me to just listen to you?”
“no, you can speak up.”
“first of all, you have all the right to be mad and upset at him, yeri and sieun, but you have to understand their sides as well. about sieun and yeri, they knew about this, but should they really tell you? some people would say yes, some people would say they did the right thing because this is between you and chan and they found out without wanting to. chan didnt tell them, he has no clue that they know,” keeho took a rock out of your hands and threw it in the lake. “now, about chan… he was an asshole, yes. he shouldve never treated you like that. but hes torn between you or his career, and that shows how much he loves you, dont you agree? imagine having someone loving you so much to the point of not knowing if they should choose you or pursue the dream they have had since they were a little kid.”
listening to keeho’s words made your eyes tear up and your lips tremble. he was right, chan loves you that much. “i think you should listen to what he has to say, but not right now. do that when youre feeling ready, okay? and dont be mad at sieun and yeri, they did what they thought was the best for you, and by sieuns message she was feeling really bad from hiding that from you, and you know how yeri is, i bet she was feeling bad as well.”
keeho patted your back and gave you a small and reassuring smile. you studied his face, and you saw nothing but love and empathy in his eyes, not a single hint of pity. he didnt pity you for being lied to and having to break up with the love of your life, he never once pitied you, and thats one of the countless reasons that you love about keeho. he loves you for who you are and always showed you how theres no one better to be your best friend but him.
you closed the distance between you by pulling him into a tight hug. the way he hugged you back immediately made you finally break down into tears.
you knew that even if it hurt and it would take a while to heal from this, everything would be fine because you have the best friendship ever and because you were making the right choice for the guy you romantically love more than anything.
the ride home just wasnt silent because keeho knows how to crack a joke and light up your mood. a part of you was almost forgetting about chan for the moment until your eyes landed on him sitting on the ground outside your house. the boy who was looking down at his own feet immediately looked up when he heard your laugh—your laugh that died once you noticed him—and felt his heart beat faster. he stood up while you stayed still with keeho beside you.
“do you want me to tell him to go away?” keehos question came out as a whisper. its not easy to tell that keeho adores chan, but he would fight him if you asked him to. even tho youre older than him, keeho thinks that he has to protect you just like an older brother would protect his little sister. “no, its fine. you should go tho.. see you at school, and thank you for today.”
keeho nodded and pat your shoulder before glancing at chan and flashing him a smile as he walked away, leaving you and chan alone.
“what are you doing here and how long were you waiting for me?” you made your way to the front door while taking your keys out of your pocket. “i wanted to talk... if youre up to, of course. ive been waiting not for much time,” chan lied. he went to your house a few minutes after you left with keeho. “when i came i saw that the lights of your room were off and supposed you were out. i didnt want to bother your parents by asking for you and waiting inside in case you didn’t want to talk to me.”
“what do you even want to talk about, chan?” your voice showed a hint of frustration, which didnt go unnoticed by chan, making him frown a little bit. “i want to apologize, yn. i shouldnt have acted like that, i recognize my mistake. i dont know what i was thinking… i was under do much pressure yesterday and- and…” his eyes started to be filled with tears, and his voice started to crack, he was trying his best to hold back his tears, but was failing miserably. “and i love you so much, i dont want this to be the end. i just dont know what to do. im so sorry.”
chan started to cry for real, sobs coming out from his mouth as he fell on his knees and looked up at you with a hopeless and extremely hurt expression. “i was supposed to show you every single day how much i love you and never be the reason of your worries, insecurities, and tears from sadness or anger. gosh-“ he choked on his own sob before continuing. “im so sorry. i dont know what to do. this is killing me.”
it was impossible to see that sight of him and not start to cry as well. it hurt you more seeing him like that than the whole situation itself that led you to this. “chan… stand up, please.” he shook his head and stayed on his knees. he tried to speak, but his sobs interrupted him, and his voice didnt even need to threaten him to fail, it was already a fact that if he tried to speak, his voice wouldnt go out. chan’s throat was tensioned, it was like there was something huge and painful stuck in it, and that feeling was more than agonizing.
you took a few steps closer to him and gently wrapped your arms around his head, which made him instantly lean into your touch and hug your hips as he mumbled countless im sorry against the beginning of your thigh.
you let him be as you waited for him to calm down and took the opportunity to calm down as well, trying your best to stop crying and ease the pain in your chest.
“i… i know why you were acting like that. its better for us to break up, chan.” as soon as the words came out of your lips, chan immediately looked at you. his expression showing a hint of shock, confusion, and horror. “w-what? how..? why?”
“dont ask me how, just be aware that i know the reason,” you sighed, ran your fingers through your hair, bit your lower lip, and looked at chan while he slowly started to stand up. “this is your dream, chan. why would you throw that away?”
“because you also became my dream, yn! i mean- fuck! im so in love with you, ever since we started dating, my dream is to see you walking down the aisle in your wedding dress and saying yes to me! i want you and you only! dont do this to me, dont do this to us.”
you clenched your fist. why is he making everything more complicated? all you wanted to do was kiss him until you lost your breath, but you couldnt. you had to stay strong and not back down.
“dont make this difficult. the decision has been made, chan. i dont want to keep in this relationship anymore. you should go after your real dream, not your little fantasy.”
“yn, please-“
“enough, chan,” you cut him off. “stop embarrassing yourself and go home.”
you opened the front door and went inside without even glancing at chan. you knew that if you looked at him one more time, youd give up, and you couldnt risk.
once the door was closed, all your walls were destroyed. you sat down on the floor with your head in your hands and started to cry as hard as possible, even losing your breath.
on the other side of the door, there was chan staring at it with no expression or thoughts. he had cried so much before that there were no tears left to cry, he just stayed there staring at the door for a few minutes before slowly turning around and making his way to his house with his heart broken.
if humans had seven hearts, chan was sure that all of his seven heart would be absolutely destroyed
HIGH SCHOOL SWEETHEARTS
yn and chan date since their freshman year and are truly high school sweethearts, but will chan’s dream of becoming an idol get between their relationship?
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Okay so what about this but the reader got a hysterectomy or got her tubes tied before they met without him knowing? How do you think the boys would react? Like let’s say they didn’t have the (new) surgery where you could transplant another woman’s uterus to get pregnant. What would they do if they found out she couldn’t get pregnant anymore?
☆ A/N: Interesting concept, I hadn't thought about it before :o. Wrote this for Malleus, Leona, Rook and Riddle. Let me know if you want a part 2 with other characters, darling!
.。*♡ Warnings: Yandere content, pregnancy talk, hysterectomy, afab reader (no pronouns used).

.。*♡ Malleus would be indifferent - not because he doesn't want a child with you. But because it is still possible for you two to have a biological child without you necessarily being pregnant, as dragon fae eggs can only be brought to existence through pure love. Though not in the conventional way, your child will be born as he did once, hatching from an egg, nurtured with the love you both feel. But, in the scenario that this possibility also couldn't happen, he would be devastated. He really wanted to have a family with you and it's just not possible anymore. His dreams are shattered and he needs a moment to recompose himself, you can hear thunders for days on end. Deep within he wished he had met you earlier, that he could keep you from making this surgery. But what's done is done. Though he wonders, could he regrown your uterus with his magic?
.。*♡ Leona is apathetic about it. It was not a priority as he liked having all your attention on himself, but even someone like him had imagined how your child would look like. Would they have your eyes and his smile? Either way, when you tell him that you got a hysterectomy due to health problems and couldn't get pregnant, he just kinda nods and goes on as if he hadn't heard that at all. It's not really a big deal to him. If you want a child so bad then you can always adopt one or two, even three or four.
.。*♡ Rook is so dramatic about it. He write many melancholic poems in your honour for some reason, coming from a big family you figured he would be more shocked or something. But he is chill with the news, just affectionately annoying you and draping himself all over you. After all he knows he can still tie you to him even without a baby. However he does daydream about you, fuzzy face from sleep and with bed hair, holding your baby at night, singing to make them sleep. He kinda wishes it was possible though, he wanted to be with you through each and every stage of your pregnancy. A pity.
.。*♡ Riddle is clearly unhappy with the news. Like, it is true that there are some diseases and syndromes that require partial or total removal of the uterus or cutting of the uterine tubes. Whatever your reason for having that surgery, Riddle respects that, he even asked you if you were suffering from something. But he still feels sad knowing that he won't be able to have children with you, though he will never tell you that to not burden you with his unnecessary thoughts. But it's noticeable, the way he sighs and stares at the wall for several minutes, or how happy he is when he can take care of his friends' children. It's obvious even. Every happy couple have a child but you two. So if you can't get pregnant, Riddle wants to adopt.
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can you share your hcs/thoughts on how dally would feel about/react to tarry?
(tally is superior)
woah woah woah lets not get OVERZEALOUS now, idk about tally being superior now!!!! /lh /j
NOW!!! i feel like it doesnt matter how close u see dally and tim being as frienemies w benefits (at LEAST😒😒), dally will always b territorial w things he sees as his, in this case, tim!!
im not gonna sit here n say that dally isnt mad at darry, he most certainly is. maybe in a special way bc darrys one of the ppl hes somewhat close to, but he cant do much against darry bc 1) darry is grown as hell so any mental games he could play on darry wont have the effect he wants 2) he cant whoop darrys ass cause darry would IMMEDIATELY switch it right back on him 3) if we all see dally as someone who has limits and cares about the gang more obviously even when hes angry, he cant do it without also fucking over the gang which is something be never wants to do
all anger dally would feel would HAVE to b pushed onto tim, so im talking keying tims car/messing up his tires, fighting him even more over the littlest things, those kinda things. most he can do against darry is not going over to the curtis house and as caring as darry is, i dont think he would care much (maybe not the best wording but shut up i tried) bc he was never there to RAISE dally, hes not responsible for what he does and hes aware of that, nothing HE could do can calm that THING down. plus WE CAN LET DARRY B A LIL SELFISH, hell he would b pushed into being selfish by other ppl, b told by them to get dally to back off butttt lets b honest darry wouldnt do that for a multitude of reasons. he would feel bad for dally, i will say that☝🏽☝🏽dally would def see it as darry trying to tease him but no!!! he does feel true pity for dally, dally just hates that and would push him away so to save themselves both the issues, darry doesnt confront dally about it, supports him from afar
but yea👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽dallys going around trying to downplay what tim and darry have, stir the pot w something like “ik u accidentally say my name when u try saying his”, hes THATTTT type of ex
ANNYWAYSSS all of this would snowball in the end b in the hands of tim to decide, AND U KNOW WHAT??? i truly think he would go for darry
would dally ever get over it???nnnoooo i dont think he ever truly would, he would stop actively going out for tim mostly to not seem like a wimp thats on their knees begging to b given a second chance. dally could get another lover sure but never accept that tim rlly just “left him”, tims like ‘the one that got away/didnt know how good they had it w me’ to dally
MORAL OF THE STORY IS, dally is not emotionally mature and thats what tim needs to move forward in his life at the end of the day. dally doesnt get it, surprise surprise acts immature over tim moving on. no amount of empathy from tim or darry could fix that bc dally doesnt want that and acts like a pissy baby no matter how long time has passed
i hope this makes sense i have a headache and cant think properly💔💔

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I am once again here to talk about the lashing scene. But its about Tozer and Hickey this time. Okay okay okay.
I don't know if there is a certain answer or just headcanons about who gave Hickey their tobacco after the lashing, but in my mind, it was Tozer.
I just think that the lingering shot on him when Hickey is being punished it so telling. We know Tozer kind of becomes mesmerized by Hickey later on. But i think in that moment, before all the crazy shit really starts, that is the moment Hickey earns Tozer's respect.
He stands there, and watches this man, who got the information FROM Tozer, but didn't implicate him. And i dont know if Tozer knew Armitage was also involved with them kidnapping Lady Silence, but i bet he knew. And he sees that Hickey doesn't drag Armitage into the punishment, even though he could.
And WE as the audience know that he doesn't mainly for leverage against him later most likely. But i think to Tozer is was Hickey keeping his mouth shut. And not snitching.
And then there's the layer of respect i think for HOW Hickey took the lashing. He didn't cry out. He muffled his screams. He didn't beg or ask them to stop. And i think to Tozier, being a soldier, that impressed him.
Especially coming from Hickey, we know they aren't friends, and Tozer doesn't really like him very much. So i think going into the lashing Tozer wasn't at all expecting that reaction from Hickey. Was probably expecting him to be a sniveling little cry baby.
And then he just...takes it. And fucking smiles through his tears and pain at Crozier as he orders him to be hit again and again. And then he stands, and walks away from it.
Like, i think Tozer's entire perspective of him shifted right then. I don't think he was in deep then, but he definitely shifted from a place of disdain to a place of respect. And maybe a little pity. But i do think him giving his tobacco is a sign of respect.
Just kind of interesting that the moment Hickey hooked Tozer was in his worst moment on the ship. When he was literally and physically most vulnerable. And without purpose behind it.
Just a show of strength in a horrible moment and Tozer was on his side. Kind of like, Hickey "took it like a soldier" mentality, and got that respect from him.
And it's not an immediate change of heart, he still doesn't LIKE Hickey that much. But he respects him. From then, and that's all it takes for them to kind of fall together when things go to shit.
#there are so many things in that scene that i could talk about but we'd be here all damn day#the terror#cornelius hickey#solomon tozer#mine
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Anything Germany or Gerita related? Im sorry I dont have a clear idea i just am desperate for germany content lol
This may be *checks watch* …. Year(s) late, but here you go Anon… some pure Germany + Gerita get-together fluff <3
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He’d been scolded repeatedly at this point to ‘just make a move’. The issue was he had. Everyone had implied Italy may be interested in him… romantically, and encouraged him to ‘just go for it’!
Germany was beginning to feel like he was being made fun of. The times he had attempted to show any sort of romantic interest (after arguing with himself and his own fears for far too long), had honestly ended in disaster.
There was that first time on Valentine’s Day all those years ago… that had nearly sent him crawling in a hole to never return from…
He brother had very bluntly said “Just go right up to him and go ‘oi! Italy, you're going out with me now!’ Cut the shit and just demand what you want!”
He didn't’ like the forcefulness, but he supposed knowing Italy he’d scream and run if he hated the idea, so he had done it, he’d approached Italy after work, gathered up all his courage…
”O-Oi! Italy, You’re going out with me n-now! If that’s okay…”
Italy had jumped out of his skin but had agreed quickly. “AH okay!”
Germany was riding high until he realized he was once again on a ‘date’ and had no idea how to initiate ‘romance’. Italy was more of a romantic sort than he was, and yet their interactions were as platonic as ever.
They ended the evening as friends… as they had always been.
America had suggested “Do some huge super big gesture! So obvious and romantic there’s no way it could be interpreted as anything else!”
When asking for examples he had gotten “Make a super big feast, blast his favorite music, say something like ‘I can’t live without you!’”
So he had invited Italy over, tried his best to cook Mediterranean pasta, knowing Italy liked it… only for Feliciano to end up hovering, micromanaging, and then shooing him out of the kitchen, leaving Ludwig dejected in the dining room. He knew he should have just stuck with what he knew but he’d been told ‘cook your dates’ favorite food’ was a good mood. He should have known Feliciano was too particular about how certain things were cooked, as the evening ended up being flipped with Feliciano cooking for him instead. He’d remembered the last bit of advice after the meal he had spent pitying himself and blurted out…
”I can’t live without you!!”
Feliciano had looked up, stared at him… then quietly chuckled and took his wine glass away.
He hadn’t even drank that much… he liked beer a lot more anyway…
France had given him lines to read in French along with appearing with chocolates and good wine.
He ignored that advice completely.
No… he had decided this was a worthless endeavor. If Italy felt anything for him it would have ‘happened’ already, he was better off not ruining a good friendship with his foolish and annoying feelings that had surprised even himself. He seemed completely incapable of romance, and in his darker moments he suspected he was incapable of being loved in any romantic way.
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Japan had honestly been trying to think how to get Italy and Germany to stop… hovering… around each other. It was as obvious to him as anyone that they had some sort of romantic feelings for each other, little glances between the two, the odd content smile from Ludwig in Feliciano’s presence, the way he’d notice Italy tracing his finger around the brim of a wine glass completely enamored with whatever Ludwig was talking about…
He’d been called a third wheel before, he didn’t quite feel that way himself but he also wished his two dear friends would stop torturing themselves over each other. Through a few conversations it was clear Ludwig had been trying to figure out how to ‘make a move’. He didn’t consider himself very romantic nor very intrested in it when it came to his own life… but to be honest, the advice he had overheard given to Ludwig was awful. Germany was just… himself, and expecting their own romantic successes to immediatly apply to him was a little insane. He understood where they were coming from, but still.
He had invited Ludwig out for a night out, he’d been meaning to see what the German thought of Japanese beer or sake anyway. They had lulled into a calm, just according to plan.
”Germany… your relationship with Italy…”
He noted how Germany froze mid drink, wide and sometimes terrifying blue eyes darting to him, he kept his gaze plain and non-judge mental, especially because he wasn’t judgemental at all.
“I think you shouldn’t give up just yet, I’ve heard you’ve wanted advice, but in the end, if you two are meant to join together, the only way you’ll be able to communicate your desire for a different kind of relationship is if you do it your way. No one else can tell you how to best show your care.” He said very straightforwardly.
Ludwig stared, and began fiddling with a napkin. “But I don’t… know how to…”
Japan hummed. “Mr. Germany, when you’ve noticed Italy is not ‘as sunny’, what is it you do?”
Germany blinked. “Er, well the last time that happened, I brought him some Kuchen I made and set up some blankets for him, he gets cold when he’s down…”
”You showed your affections naturally, without even thinking about it.” Japan said very firmly. “Now, you want to make it clear to Italy, that if he’s in agreement you’d like to be romantic with him. That is your goal. So you must do this with your own methods, no one else’s, otherwise the message will never come across, as it will not be your own.”
”That… Er… seems very wise. Do you have much experience??” Germany questioned, coughing a bit.
”Not personally, but think of it this way. America suggested a big romantic gesture, with the “I can’t live without you!” Line. That’s a purely Alfred move, you couldn’t imagine him doing anything else, so of course it worked for him with Ivan, because as much as Ivan claims to be irritated with Mr. America, in the end he finds the way he is endearing. For France, I’m almost certain that’s how him and Mr. England ‘make up’ every single time, and then of course your brother’s bluntness and boldness gets him far with those who like that personality trait.” He explained. “If you wind up truly rejected, it would be sad, but at least you would have true clarity because you asked your way.”
Ludwig considered Japan’s words, glancing down into his beer glass… downed the rest of it then nodded. “Thank you Japan… as always, your advice his appreciated.”
”….I would also like for you two to figure it out and be less distracted with each other during important business… We would be much more productive.”
”…Noted…”
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This time, he had asked Italy if he could visit, and had prepared an Italian Cream Cake… in past he had lied about desserts he had provided, a bit embarrassed to admit he enjoyed baking as a hobby, but in recent years he had gotten over it at least a little bit, and he did want to take the risk and let Italy know he had specifically and meticulously made it for him, by himself.
Italy as always flung open his door to greet him. “Germaa-n-ieeee Ciao Ciao!!” He chirped, standing on his tip toes to kiss both of his cheeks to greet him. “Come in! It’s been too long since we could visit!”
Ludwig smiled slightly. “It’s been five days.”
”Too long!” Italy insisted with a grin as he pulled him inside. “Ooo! What sort of sweet have you brought this time Germany? You always bring such good ones.”
”I er…. I made this one, Italian Cream Cake, I’ve been practicing a bit.” Ludwig confessed, holding out the covered dish.
Feliciano’s eyes lit up. “You went through all that trouble! Ohhh just at a glance it looks beautiful! A work of art! Here! Let’s make it a centerpiece!”
Italy gently took the glass covered cake and set it in the middle of their dining table, Ludwig flushed but looked on proudly, he only hoped he’d achieved the taste and texture he wanted…
He joined Italy in the kitchen and helped with cleaning up as he always did as Feliciano served them up.
As particular as Italy was about food, there was no denying his instincts on flavor were masterful, he supposed Feliciano had much more time than he himself had to explore different flavors and types of food, and then France had even longer.
He paused as he took the first bite, noting Feliciano had included german sausage in his sauce rather than Italian… the meat from his home and the slow cooked carefully seasoned sauce from Italy blended beautifully, he made sure to praise Italy on the choice.
They ate, then cut the cake, he was nearly bombarded by compliments from Italy, and pleas to “please share more of your baking with me!!!” He felt light, cheerful, happy. It was domestic, almost, he was scared to ruin it. But even so…
He cleared his throat. “Italy, I wanted to… tell you something, and find out your opinion on it, so I hope you’ll take what I’m about to say very seriously…”
Italy sat up straight in his chair. “Of course Captain! I’m all ears!” He said with a salute and a bright grin.
Ludwig couldn’t help a soft smile before he folded his hands together and cleared his throat to be ‘serious’.
”You’ve been a very good friend to me for a very long time, we’ve had moments where we’ve been at odds with our understanding of each other, where I’ve pushed you too hard, when I’ve resisted your attempts to have me ‘relax’, but in the end your the only person I’ve ever been able to call a dear friend.”
Feliciano looked him up and down, eyes shining as he beamed. “Awwww Germany!! Your my dearest friend too!!”
Ludwig nodded firmly. “But that’s not all… It’s… taken me a very long time. I’ve felt… ashamed, honestly, of the way I’ve felt, our culture and bosses haven’t been exactly friendly to the sorts of things I’ve felt… to the way I am, so its been difficult for me to get to the point of true honestly.”
”Germany….” Italy began, almost standing from his chair, but Ludwig put a hand up, asking for Italy to hear him out.
”I know you’ve dealt with much of the same. But now… I must be honest, because… It kills me to be deceptive, especially with you. I’ve… …. I…..” Ludwig swallowed hard. No, he had to just say it, he could almost hear others laughing at him for being so serious, but this was serious. Italy meant a lot to him, so he’d treat it as such.
He inhaled sharply and began again. “I feel for you as more than a friend… I care for you, find myself wanting to do sappy romantic things with you even if I mess them up.” Ludwig avoided Italy’s gaze as he confessed, wringing his hands together in front of him. “So I have to ask you now… if you feel even remotely the same way… and if you don’t, our friendship means too much to me to ruin so if…!”
He was cut off by Italy suddenly grasping his sweaty clenched hands, and pressing his lips suddenly onto his. He was sure he didn’t look at all very attractive with his wide open and stunned eyes and stiff stunned lips… but Italy… Italy… Feliciano looked so beautiful he couldn’t look away, eyebrows furrowed, almost pained as if he’d been holding back, a close up view of his sun-kissed skin and freckles, and his closed eyes that seemed to twitch with dried tears. Finally he got himself to move and tried to give a kiss in return… before they finally parted and stared at each other.
Feliciano did tear up at that point and cupped Ludwig’s cheap. “Ludwig… my Ludwig… always so formal and direct and scared at the same time, I adore you so much! I just never thought… I thought that… maybe I was misreading things!”
Ludwig reached up, finally feeling free to do so and ran his hand along Feliciano’s face in return. “Do you know… how often I thought I was making a fool of myself trying to confess only to be rejected?”
”Huh??! Luddy! I was doing the same! I asked uncle France for help, my brother… even America!” Feliciano confessed in a panic. “I thought maybe I didn’t understand the right way to show you I liked you!”
Ludwig couldn’t help it, he started laughing, deep and bubbly. “I did the exact same thing, right down to a similar line of people!”
Feliciano joined in with laughing, and they wound up kissing in between giggles at the rediculousness of thier situation, before finally, they touched foreheads, and Italy’s deep honey gaze met ice blue.
Ludwig pulled Feliciano close to him, more content than he had ever been, having just laughed more than he had in his life.
”In the end… I’m glad we did it our way.”
Feliciano kissed the corner of his mouth in agreement. “I wouldn’t have understood any other way.”
#gerita#itager#hws Germany#hetalia Germany#hws Italy#hetalia italy#fic#prompt fill#request fill#fluff#mentions of rusame and fruk
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Thoughts on a Harding betrayal based on a poll I ran last week. Spoilers for Veilguard below!
I think that for Harding to betray the party, a very specific set of conditions would have to be met. I don't see her betraying the party on a whim, nor for anything less than absolute certainty on her part that this is right. I also dont see her siding with the gods, so her betrayal would have to revolve around Solas, specifically killing him, which I think aligns well with her belonging to the OG Stop Solas group. I'm also going to say that this would require Harding to be romanced by Rook or for something to happen to Taash.
Here is the game progression I think would be necessary for Harding to snap:
1. Rook must be vehemently against Solas in all beginning dialogue choices. Even when Harding expresses how she feels pity for Solas, Rook must be unforgiving and rigid.
2. Paradoxically, Rook encourages the Inquisitor to consider forgiving Solas. This sets up the betrayal scene.
3. Have Harding embrace her anger. Rook makes it clear she has every right to be mad at Solas for what he did. Maybe afterward, add some party banter that demonstrates just how zeroed in on that anger she is. I could see a particularly interesting exchange between Bellara and Harding. The party members are a little apprehensive of Harding's anger, even maybe explicitly saying that they're worried about it consuming her.
4. Before the Ghilin'nain fight, Harding expresses fear of someone dying. In response, Rook tells her that she should trust herself to make the right decisions during the fight and, more so, to trust her ability with her bow -- "You always aim true, Lace."
5. Davrin is sent on the diversion mission and dies. This causes Harding to feel regretful that she didn't push harder to lead the distraction team. She becomes convinced that to prevent death, she must act rather than wait for permission. Also, she has to be alive to betray you, lol.
6. A romanced Rook is stuck in the Fade prison, and Solas is released. I can imagine some codex entries here of unsent letters from Harding to her Ma, expressing regret that she did not shoot Solas when she could've. She writes of watching Davrin fall in her place and how guilty she feels. She laments the loss of the farm, the fate of her neighbors, and the fall of Ferelden, placing blame for it all on Solas. She wonders what he will take from her next. If Rook does not romance Harding, Taash is kidnapped instead of Bellara/Neve. This step is the biggest conduit to Harding's decision to kill Solas before he can threaten or imprison anyone she loves again. After all, without Solas attempting the ritual, the gods would've never been made free, Davrin would be alive, and Rook/Taash never separated from her.
7. A scene is added where Rook reveals to the party in more detail that Solas used blood magic on them to make them see Varric. I know this happens off-screen, but maybe zero in on Harding's reaction to this. Emphasize the disgust and anger.
8. In the final one-on-one talk with her before the fight with Elgar'nan, I'd think it'd be interesting for there to be one more chance to talk her down from her anger, but it'd require a Mythal-esque dialogue tree to accomplish. Anything less, and she's going to force the binding.
9. When at the confrontation with Solas, Rook tries to resolve things peacefully. Harding, overcome with grief for both Varric and Davrin, furious at her lover being threatened by Solas, and having fully embraced her anger, shoots Solas with her bow, leading to a fight sequence and leaving Rook with no choice but to bind him to the Veil violently. There is a callback here to Harding taking this shot, just like she should've before at Solas' ritual in Arlathan (or so she says).
All in all, I think Harding's betrayal here should revolve around the theme of the game: regret. Let me know what you think or if you have any ideas. I may write something revolving around this AU if there's interest :)
#kind of broke my heart writing this lol#i also think it'd be cool to have the option for the Inqusitor to cast judgment on her if the inquisition is still around#i would forgive her tbh#she can do no wrong even in these hypothetical situations#lace harding#veilguard#taash#davrin#solas#veilguard spoilers#dragon age#da:tv
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okay need to say that i'm addicted to your intro post.... sirius is brat & u get it. also rosebitchkiller?????? your mind. you've opened my eyes to something. pls yap on it
hi i literally love you youre so cool SO
this made me think bc i usually think of them in a au-ed world ? not a canon thing. but i like making canon things. sawr.
established rosekiller
rosekiller isnt exclusive exclusive . theyre like friends w benefits atp
evan's had a crush on sirius since he like saw him and it never went away
barty thought regulus was cool and when he met sirius he started harboring a small obsession over him
evan and barty are toxic and bad-with-feelings and just generally horrible people (x) and they fight a lot and break up a LOT
while the prank is happening in the marauders' pov, evan and barty break up
sirius comes home for christmas that year even though he usually spends it at hogwarts and barty is haha also there
-i feel like sirius def pities barty. i mean he does canonically yes, but in-school, he just sees a kid who fucking hates his stuck up dad with stupid high expectations who's never content? that w how he hates regulus and projects his worry for regulus onto barty is .
barty gets Attention from Cool Older Brother who's all suave and idgaf and mean and his little obsession turns bigger
sirius "ive never seen healthy forms of romantic love" black is . relishing in barty's obsession.
he hates barty obviously, because what's a good kid doing hanging out w dark art kids ?? but like also Mmm Attention <3
when he's not with his mother, he's with barty
they also like fuck btw like yuckily too bc theyre fucked up
(this all happens over the . like . two week? idk/ christmas break)
when they get back to hogwarts - that's when things get interesting
rosekiller get into a rather violent fight bc evan is like "not only did you commit to another person, its SIRIUS BLACK????"
(barty did not commit . but thats for the bitchkiller post.)
and while this little thing is going on the marauders have healed and sirius is like "bartemius who 💀💀"
uh barty is Angry and Evan is kind of jealous and kind of relieved and kind of horny
evan and barty competing w each other to get sirius' attention
(barty usually gets it, but like it's nothing special)
(the sexual tension is great on e&b's part sirius is just "what do these horny fucks want")at
uhh it turns into three-way flirting
also i didnt metnion but like all three of them HATE each other like evan finds barty obnoxious and sirius a faker (he loves them both) sirius finds evan ew because dark arts and barty a loser because... well. he is. and barty finds them both irritating but unfortunately the pinnacles of male beauty (hes really horny i fear)
uhh smoothly turns into a threesome by the very end of sirius' fifth year
sirius runs away over the summer
back at hogwarts, he doesnt really want to go back to that weird toxic-threesome-thing he had w rosekiller because, again, he doesnt really like them and they dont really like him and they dont even really like each other and maybe sirius likes someone else? remus or james or whoever? and sirius wants to build Healthy relationships?
sirius clings to james a more at the start of hogwarts (naturally) and barty is who sirius is more averse to talking to because he's usually harsher and gets angry easier and is less easier to intimidate
so evan and sirius talk a bit, for once, like have. real conversations. and get to know each other.
sirius has a buzzcut btw (i have STRONG feelings about this) so evan gets one too
evan is Weird and knows in detail about very obscure things and sirius is and always has been attracted to knowledge. while w barty it was more of a debate thing, w evan he can just spill information and listen to evan's too without it being competitive
also evan is more of a bitch so sirius doesnt deem him a threat to his mental health
ALSO !!! barty flips between hypersexual and sex repulsed like a light switch so evan and sirius are used to fucking, like just the two of them, a lot
but barty has fomo so they dont really hangout alone yk
oh and also barty and sirius dont really 'hangout' alone either because evan is very possessive
uhh but like yes they fuck again
its a not-really-friends with benefits situation
no feelings involved !! haha !!
till evan gets the dark mark :3
(barty does too, but sirius doesnt know)
umm !! big !! fight
theyre very violent i didnt mention this but rosekiller have BLOODY fights. sirius isnt very prone to throwing a punch, he usually does enough damage by his tongue alone, but like he gets dragged into it sometimes
(and then JAMES gets involved too because of course he does...)
but like this fight is final and sirius is like "why are you guys even upset were just fucking 💀💀"
and uh btw barty and evan litr never stopped being obsessed w sirius and are just now realizing that sirius just does not gaf like FR how down bad they are (sirius doesnt know theyre like fr in love but like it wouldnt make a difference sawr)
uhh yeah so sirius breaks it off
and barty and evan are like fuck him
but also like i miss fucking him 💔💔
wait a minute we could just ... fuck eachother
for ever
hence rosekiller is birthed
then sirius graduates and literally never thinks about them again
well maybe he does
but only like "god they fucked good i need dick rn" and "i still scars on my waist tf"
and barty and evan are like resentful but also like ugh he doesnt gaf... thats so hot... but also like they found someone who matched their freak (each other) so theyre content
yerp
i hope this makes sense ☹️💔
#mauraders#dead gay wizards from the 70s#sirius black#sirius orion black#moth's own#the marauders#marauders era#marauders#the marauders era#the maruaders#evan x sirius#sirius x evan#sirius black x evan rosier#sirius being sirius#barty crouch x evan rosier#barty x evan#barty jr#bcj#evan rosier#bartemius crouch jr#evan x barty#barty crouch jr#barty crouch junior#barty crouch jr x evan rosier#sirius black x barty crouch jr#evan rosier x sirius black#evan rosier x barty crouch jr#evan rosier hc#slytherin skittles#barty and evan
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VERY LATE REVIEW ON EPISODE 8 WOW.
HEY GUYS SO SO SORRY IVE BEEN LATE BUT IM HERE… ROGHT BEFORE EPISODE 9 😭😭😭. guys but for realsies I don’t really have much to say for episode 8 cause I mostly forgot what happened. TIME TO BRING OUT THE SCREENSHOTS. As always, spoilers ahead of you have not already read Tokyo Debunker Episode 8, and these were written in the order of my reactions, so you will be seeing how my reactions progress. There will be no more spoiler warning ahead of this soooo pls don’t blame me DANKE :3
ohhhhhh ok ok I see this and I’m kinda not liking it!! They’re pretty and all but like… I hate auctions cause it’s like geez louise. I’ve read so many zombie manwhas where they start selling people at auctions and it makes me so uncomfortable now that I see auctions.
ANYWAYS staring off strong with my boy RITSU!! I haven’t seen you in forever my lizard looking friend what’s happening !!!
this bitch is no longer my friend. WHAT ARE YOU BEING SO MEAN FOR DO YOU NOT REMEMBER THE ANNOUNCEMENT OF US TURNING INTO AN ANOMALY LIKE DANG. Like Ik you’re all head first into work or whatever but geez Louise, part of being a lawyer is being empathetic to understand how to get evidence from witnesses dumb dumb.
why is this LOSER. Not listening to my glorious queen. Just because it don’t follow the charts does NOT mean that it isn’t plausible like cmon think logical here. Also, when he’s like getting mad at Taiga without actually talking to him, I can just see him shaking his fist in the air lmao. Moving on from him… ROMEO CALLED US :3!!
HAIIII ROMEO MY NEW FAVORITE OF SINOSTRA WHATS POPPING!!! Also, NEW FACE!! NEW FACE FROM ROMEO I THINK. He has an angry one all the time last time, but now this one is more like… concerned?? Idk MOVING ON!! Also, I’m starting to like Romeo and I really want to know his lore for now. Cause look at this:

Like who is doing this to you BBG!!! I kinda feel bad for him he’s js a lil guy sometimes :(
(NOT IN LIKE THE FANON MIDORIYA WAY BUT IN LIKE A he’s very pitiful sometimes)
Also dang what is with this tension between Taiga and Romeo bruh. Like they’re legit acting like exes. I DONT SHIP THEM DONT GET ME WRONG. But like… there was DEFINITELY SOMETHING. Especially since Taiga remembers his name/nickname.
Yuri and Jiro :(!!! I MISSED YOU TWOO HAIIIII!!! Guys they’re so cute lmao Yuri getting worried like a friend awwwwww… though I’m pretty sure it’s because Jiro is still his subject. ARGHH OMG 😭💕 “I was only there cause I was looking for you” AWWWWWWW THATS SO SWEET!! The whole vomiting scene was so funny and silly and cute of them I hope we see them more!!
WOAHHHHHHHHHH!!! AWOOGA HELLO 😍😍😍!!! GUYS THEY LOOK SO PRETTAYYYYY!! Dang Romeo hand selected them, no surprise there. They’re sooooo cute AND THE MC AHHHHHH SHES SO SILLY 😭😭💕💕💕!!!
“try not to be discreet” immediately grabs Taiga’s ear. Oh wow. Also Imma need Taiga to STOP WOTH THE KITTEN TALK. IVE HAD IT 😡😡. ITS NOT FUNNY ANYMORE!
WHAT. NO. NONONONONONONONONO PLEASEEEEEEE SPARE ME WHY ME 😭😭😭. WHAT DO YOU MEAN WE HAVE TO SHARE A ROOM WITH THESE THREE LUNATICS. BRUH TAIGA’S PROBABLY LIKE A SLEEP BITER. UH UH I REFUSE 😡. You guys are rich aren’t you?? Can’t we have separate rooms pretty please. Also besides from sharing, I don’t like the idea of staying overnight. Cause they told us nothing!! We ain’t got toothbrush, deodorant, NADA. It’s gotta REEK in there.
Ok so… Romeo knowing the password is not rubbing me the right way. I hate it actually. Romeo please don’t be TOO sketch!!! Please please please I BEGGGG!! Also woah… I don’t like how it looks!! Like the AI is so obvious with this one PLEASEEE INVEST IN A BACKGROUND ARTIST. It’s not that difficult I promise you. The music is hella nice tho MEAH MWAH LOVELYYYY!! Also if you screen record a video with the background, you can see they added a shaky effect which was cool!!
alright Romeo. How’s you come up with the name. Guys he might actually be in some dark shit uh oh. Chat I think my fav sinostra character is cooked. Taiga pointing that out makes js confirms my suspicions. Like guys. Sighs. Also, I highly doubt Gojo teacher is gonna bail us out of this one taiga 🙁… he’s … NOT THAT GREAT!!
Ok so we split up anddddd… Taiga went to a bar. Naturally. RITSU, WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM. Like, I know he’s not personally insulting anyone, but like getting compared to Romeo is bad?? I mean, I guess they’re kinda opposites so IG!! Gulping down Taiga’s drink is WILD LMAOOO 😭😭.
ok moving onto their little exploration, Taiga, leaves his three blind mice looking glasses alone. It’s actually kinda cute that Ritsu is so sweet for his mom. ALSO HOURS??? FOR GLASSES?? I thought I was indecisive geez man. And oh!! They found the mask right? NOT TAIGA SUGGESTING THEY GANK THEM WHAT 😭 WHY IS HE SHOOTONG THE PLACE UP HELLO?? WHY DID HE SHOW RITSU TO WHACK THINGS WITH HIS BOOK OMG 😭.. IM DEADDDD.
alrighty now our side. Romeo and queeny let’s gooo!!! Romeo scamming some guy is actually crazy lmao. But like, he knew this guy?? Then why is this guy acting like he doesn’t know Romeo? That’s … STRANGE!! Anyways, AHHHH THAT ONE ART OF HIM HOLDING THE PAINTING WAS EVERYTHING :(!! So sweet so cute!! Other than the fact he scammed someone but I digress!!!
“There’s only a handful of people in this world that know the true vale of things.” Such an odd sentence to add, that’s more of an inner dialogue thing but he said it aloud. Maybe he meant smth else by it but like IM NOT THAT DETECTIVY GUYS!!
Romeo please leave my Boy Yuri alone 😭😭. They got that little man stressing fr. But I wanted to point out a few things from their conversation:
-“ Someone’s gotten cocky” (Romeo to Yuri) The word gotten changed the entire meaning of THSI sentence. They knew each other before… from Frostheim maybe?? Cause we know both of them have personal beef from frost heim, maybe they both transferred but were once close back then. Sounds kinda cliche but. Further evidence: “I remember when you ran off crying to the grubby old lab, now you’re playing king of the castle?” So maybe not together, but just what kind of connection did they have? Maybe Romeo was a bully :(
BUT WAIT !! THERES MORE!!! “ha ha. Fine words coming from a has-been like you. Why, I hardly hear anyone speak of you these days. I suppose your accomplishments were only possible before you relinquished your brand name. Oh, I suppose it’s more accurate ‘before it was stolen from you?’ “. … WOW!! Ok!!! So yeah Romeo was popular, he was .. maybe forced out of Frostheim because of his family situation… or maybe bullied out of it. With Romeo, a lot of times someone mentions something being stolen from him, which is probably why he’s so obsessed with wealth. Their relationship is so strange, I need to raise their affinities to see more lore.
Aw yeah, my queen got the lobster and pasta she deserved for her dinner!! I’m so glad that we don’t have to sleep with each other bro like legit JUMPING FOR JOY 😆😆😆!!!
Aw shucks Romeo is being shady once more ; “ Just relax by your little fireplace and I’ll bring you a nice souvenir. I’ll bring you back that mask so don’t forget our deal.” PROFESSOR HYDE. IK ITS YOU. WTF ARE YOU UP TO. Why does he want that mask, why does he need a mask, is he doing this against Darkwick or for them? Guys I need answers like urgently.
Oh no. It’s Taiga. Everyone smile and wave. Bruh why is he talking to us like he don’t know us m. It’s us, your kitty patootie. YEAHHHH HE RECOGNIZED US!! PROGRESS GUYS!! Omg wait he might actually remember the train… HE DID !! HE DID YES 😭😭!! TAIGA YOU ARE THE GOAT MY GLORIOUS KING TAIGA. Wait but he forgot where the monster went. Man… can’t do nothing fr 🙁. Uh oh :3 Romeo caught us!! DAMN TAIGA BEING SO MEAN FOR WHAT. “We were just talking about how gross you sound buttering someone up” like dang. We think that, not say that. What power does Gojo teacher hold to control Romeo so easily… I don’t get it :(.
phew day 2, auction day!! Taiga sleeping in the ceremony is so real. WHY IS HE SO READY TO SHOOT EVERYBODY GEEZ. Oh!! Romeo comes busting in… AHHHHHH MY GLORIOUS QUEEN MC IN THE BACKGROUND SUCH A CUTIE. Oh he actually started shooting ok!!! Awesome!!! OH WHAT THE… THEYRE ALL GLITCHING. RUN MC TUN. DONT LET THE OTHERS SLACK YOU!!
Ok so they got to the exit, and they won’t let us out… AWESOME. JUST AWESOME. Bruh Taiga is going on some riddle shit JS TELL US PLEASEEEEE. Bruh. Romeo. My guy. My pall. WHY TF DID YOU HAVE SO MUCH TREASURE 😭😭😭. WHY WOULD YOU THROW IT RIGHT AT RITSU. RITSUUUUU GET YO ASS HOME!! Oh wait his stigma nvm. He’s chilling. That panel of Ritsu saying his stigma goes hard though.
AWWWWW THEIR DIRT COVERED FACES ARE SO CUTE!!! AHHH I LOVE IT!! Too bad about the mask and Romeo’s treasure but we chilling. OH WAIT NVM TAIGA GOT THE MASK!! YAYAYYAYAY!! Romeo looks so happy aw 😭. Oh.. OH!!! ARE THEY ABOUT TO KISS?? WHAT HAOPENED IT ZOOMED IN ONTO ROMEO’S LIPS WHAT HAPPENDD.
Oh we’re back at the Diner with Ritsu. WAIT CAN WE SEE OUR BOY REN :3??? BRUH WHAT. TAIGA ATE THE FUCKING MASK??? HUH??? Another probation is actually crazy dang…
Oh shit Taiga and Hyde. “Lay off Lulu” AWWWWWW HE CARES ABOUT HIS FRIEND. AWWWWW!!! Bruh Hyde is actually pissing me off bro tf you mean “The stage is nearly set” FOR WHAT??? FOR WHAT PURPOSE??? Guys 😭
ok so that’s that. Uhhhhh I might have skipped a few parts but this is merely going off on the deleted screenshots I took the time I read it. The only thing I do remember is what I was thinking on each scene. Honestly, not much was given in this one for like DARKWICK lore, except for the fact they work with underground connections as well as governmental. That’s actually so wild how powerful they are. I’m actually so excited to see more of Ritsu’s emotional side, and Romeo/ Taiga’s backstory, not just tightened but their personal ones too. Still don’t have Taiga’s unique magic womp womp :(. Hyde… is freaking me out a bit too. And nothing has been explained about why Hyde called Sho for a “special mission”. It doesn’t look like he’s gonna be a part of the next chapter too, so it’s making sho SUPPERRRR SUS rn. But anyways I hoped you enjoyed and I will make another one of these VERY soon for Episode 9 :3!! Ciao , until next chapter!!
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