#ohgod this turned out a lot longer than I was expecting

[raventroll80]

I don't actually know, like, anything about your oc's. Give me a primer on 'em so I can start forming silly little headcanons about them?

Thank you so much for the ask!

I have a few ocs from a couple different things so I’m gonna organize them by the thing they’re connected to. (This is going to be a really long post, sorry)

The Troll Doomguy Au

(honestly I need to think of a proper name for this lol)

Things are a little messy and all over the place time wise as I didn’t originally plan for this to become a full on fic.

Slayer (the aforementioned troll Doomguy)

Roughly 15 feet of angry troll who also has a habit of eating the demons.

Cropped his ears at some point to make them look vaguely human, almost docked his tail but chose not to after seeing some now probably extinct species of demon use their tail as a weapon.

From the events of 2016 and prior he had the Meathook on his tail but put it on his shotgun after the attachment was ripped off by a certain grudge holding Cyberdemon.

In the events of Eternal it’s been replaced with a mace and has a more limited range.

He’s pretty smart despite what most people think, it’s just that a lot of his problems can genuinely be solved with Incredible Violence.

Has a very hazy recollection of the events of Doom 1993 and anything before that is even more hazy due to him repressing those memories.

He did have a wife and kid (stepson) who he loved dearly but lost them during an “accident”

Despite all this he’s actually pretty chill!

He tends to get easily attached to people who aren’t as easily afraid of him.

Considers Valen as family despite Valen himself not really knowing.

Mim Digsby

In the events of A Beast on Mars, Mim is the last human alive in the Mars Facility.

5,4 gremlin of a person who likes to take apart machinery in their spare time.

They’re a miner and mechanic who usually works with excavation equipment, and has clearance to work with mining gloves.

Started the trend of saying thank you to VEGA whenever one of the drones did something helpful or brought supplies. (This is also what got them their mechanic training after VEGA did some light string pulling)

Has punched a foreman for trying to make people continue mining in an unstable tunnel.

Used to be in a relationship with an Elite Guard prior to their “promotion” but things didn’t really work out after, but the two are still friends.

Is on Mars as part of a “criminal rehabilitation program”. Their license expired on their way moving back to Massachusetts and got arrested after getting into a fight with some rich dude at a bar.

VEGA (my take on Vega at least)

Plant enthusiast, he thinks they’re neat. Slayer was more than happy to give him a section of the greenhouses for his own personal garden.

Didn’t like Slayer at first due to how aggressive he seemed to be towards the equipment of the facility and was worried he’d end up harming any possible survivors.

Quickly found out he truly means best for the survivors of the invasion and also feels sympathetic towards Slayer after finding out the little bits of memory he does have regarding the UAC.

He’s pretty sure if he was capable of getting headaches he’d be getting them daily from Slayer trying to do something stupid i.e trying to fist fight a demon twice his size.

Keeps a list of all the things he’s caught Slayer eating that he probably shouldn’t be.

This list includes: excessive amounts of demons, Gore Nest remains, garbage from a cafeteria, an unidentified Argenta plant, dirt, Hellgrowth, and “mystery meat”.

Derrin Willams (Troll au Intern)

Used to own rats, but they passed away prior to the invasion.

Tech support for the ARC but also just helped out wherever needed.

Liked reading about the Slayer and Argent D’Nur and found him fascinating and was genuinely ecstatic to meet him. (He really wants to see a withrin)

Still gets spooked by Slayer from time to time, but has managed to spook him back.

Surprisingly good with a gun and can at least hold his own against zombies and like a singular imp scout

(Not really a personality fact but his last name comes from my blind ass mistaking the numbers on his uniform as the word William or Willams)

There are other characters and ocs I plan to appear in the au but I haven’t gotten there and burnout is making things hard in general, oof. I’ll probably do up a bigger one of these specifically for the troll au in the future.

Stowaway Mer au

I’m doing the Mer au version of Stowaway mostly because there’s significantly more stuff for it (see nearly 30 drawings and like 6 chapters for one au). But honestly it’s pretty far removed from Doom and I might rework it into its own thing… which means redesigning nearly 30 sea demons….

Em Barbatus

5,3, Former Canadian

Ace

Loves horror movies and practical effects.

Lived with her “aunty” Nihm in an apartment in Port Murlow prior to moving into the Old Taggart house with Flynn.

Works at a bait shop and Mr. Grimmar’s Occult Shop.

Training to be a mortician at the mortuary the Mr. Silas Grimmar owns.

Owns some homemade ghost hunting equipment and occasionally mucks about old abandoned places with her friends looking for ghosts.

Occasionally helps out at the local theatre’s costume department

Has committed the third least amount of crimes out of the main cast of the mer au

Hobby of beach combing and diving for junk in Taggart Bay.

Seth (technical Seth Willams in regular Stowaway)

The token mer of the mer au lol

Looks like a mix of leopard and Port Jackson shark and is from the Indo Pacific and southern Pacific Ocean (he is very fucking lost)

Needs glasses but can’t exactly get any as he’s a fish man.

Has a fear of the open ocean and orcas and does not enjoy long travels between the reefs an kelp

Has a fascination with human technology and history and enjoys exploring shipwrecks with his siblings. Though after a bad experience with some humans he is somewhat distrustful of them.

Has no clue how the hell he ended up in the Atlantic.

Has committed the least amount of crimes… so far

Flynn Taggart

Looks intimidating but is actually pretty chill

Moved to Port Murlow following his discharge from the military for various reasons.

Has many fond memories of his visits there when his grandfather lived in it, though he still doesn’t like the basement even now that he’s older.

Starting to show signs of selective mutism and is learning sign language because of it. He also isn’t a fan of eye contact anymore after the mountain incident.

Has a picture of Daisy in his wallet and is looking into getting her certified as an emotional support animal.

Recently gotten a job on a fishing boat and already doesn’t like his boss.

He inherited the house from his now missing grandfather Keen.

Doesn’t like being alone in the house

Tied with Vega for the second most crimes committed in the au (this wasn’t intentional I realized how many of the characters have committed crimes in this like halfway through the month)

Speaking of Vega

Vega Triton

Has a degree in marine biology and is currently studying a newly discovered species of bioluminescent algae he named Vegastella scriptorseintillais

Vega is the second oldest person living in the Old Taggart house.

Used to work with Dr. Hayden and Pierce but after an accident that left many researchers including Olivia dead Vega and Samuel had a dispute which left the two very bitter with each other.

He blames himself for the aforementioned accident.

Vega moved into the old Taggart house after realizing that living on a cave connected to another cave containing hallucinogenic algae is not good for his mental and physical health.

Nihm Barbatus

Freelance security guard and one Em’s mentors.

Met Em during one of her contacts on a cargo ship that had left Canada.

Made friends with Flynn when he was briefly a freelance security guard, and was the one who told Em that Flynn was looking for roommates.

Friend of the Grimmar couple.

She also has a large extended family and plans to bring Em with her to the next family reunion.

Silas Grimmar

Port Murlow’s goth grandpa

7,3 and build like a coffin

Been happily married to his husband Hiram for many, many years.

Runs the local mortuary and an Occult shop

A jovial old man who often volunteers at the local theatre.

Graduated with a degree in mortuary science and occult studies from Miskatonic University.

Tea drinker

Hiram Grimmar

Silas’ husband and owner of the antique store across the street from Silas’ occult shop.

Has an archeology degree and is a retired archeologist.

Met Silas when his team needed to consult someone on some artifacts they had dug up.

Coffee drinker.

[honeyoongiah]

114 days

Pairings: Jungkook x reader

Genre: Idol! Jungkook, drabble, fluff, smut

Words: 2k

Warnings: explicit sex

Summary: Jungkook AU drabble

1. I love you, I hope you know that

7. I like it when you say my name

13. You're so much fun to touch

16. No I am supposed to make you feel good

A/N: I'm sorry that you had to wait a little longer 👉🏻👈🏻 but at least the drabble got a little longer than expected! I hope you enjoy it!💕

It's been about 4 months since you've seen your boyfriend the last time. He was on tour and that meant he wasn't even in the same country as you. Even though you tried talking on the phone and texted as much as you could, it was difficult.

The different time zones made it hard to text and talk much on the phone, additional to that Jungkook was obviously very busy and when he wasn't he was dead tired and needed lots of sleep.

You lost count of how often he fell asleep while facetiming with you or how often you didn't even come that far because he fell asleep as soon as his body met the hotelbed.

You tried being understanding and supportive, it was his dream and you loved how his eyes shined when he told you about the concerts. His voice was angelic and you knew he belongs on the stage, but having a stable relationship was hard.

You had your own responsibilities so you couldn't just go with him, even though you'd love to.

It's been 114 days already since you've kissed him goodbye, you counted every day and got more and more frustrated.

It was already 11pm, you were on your couch eating a last bowl of cereals before going to bed. It's been yet another Friday other people went on dates with their significant other but you spent it alone.

First you thought it must be someone breaking into your apartment when you heard the door. You grabbed the first thing in reach to defend yourself, a half full bottle of water, and walked towards your hall. When you realized who stood in front of you, your hand let go of the bottle that hit the floor with a loud boom.

Jungkook smiled bright when he saw your shocked face. "Hello my love. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you, but I wanted to surprise you." You immediately ran into his arms, clinging onto him as if he'd disappear any second. Tears ran down your face when he wrapped his arms around you tightly. You couldn't believe that he was finally back at home, finally standing here and kissing your face while whispering how much he missed you.

You sobbed softly, stroking his cheeks and his neck, running your hands through his hair and back to his cheeks. "Your hair grew so much.", you said with a soft smile, you loved how cute he looked with those long curls. "Mhm they wanted to cut it but I told them that they'd have to fight you then so they shouldn't try."

A sigh left your body, you were finally at peace again. Your boyfriend was back. "Let's not stand in our hall all night hm? I prefer to sit down.", he grinned, kissing your lips softly and guiding you to the living room. He pulled you on his lap, placing soft kisses all over your face that tickled your skin. "Don't cry anymore hm? I'm here."

You nodded, but your tears didn't plan to stop for now. You were just so overwhelmed to have him here that you didn't know what to do first. "Ah Jungkook.", you whispered softly, not able to form any other sentence for now.

"I like it when you say my name.", he answered with a loving expression. You felt his hand stroking your hair behind your ear and you almost forgot how much his touch affected you. Every single time he made you relax with his presence.

"I-I missed you so much it was so horrible to be without you.", it blurred out of you. You didn't plan on telling him, because you knew he'd feel bad for making you sad, but you couldn't help it. "I hated every single day without you, I couldn't get distracted I missed you so so much it never stopped."

His gaze changed from happy to guilty. "I'm so sorry that I left for so long, I didn't have a choice. You know I want to be with you every minute.", he apologized, but you shook your head. "I know that, kook, I really do. I'm just so happy that you're back."

Jungkook stroked your back and leaned his forehead against yours. "I love you. I hope you know that.", he whispered to you. You slightly nodded. "I love you too. You make me feel loved and you make me so happy."

He stroked your cheek and leaned in for a long slow kiss. You missed how warm and soft his lips were, how good they felt on yours as if they were made for each other. "Why are you even here? I thought it would be another 2 or 3 weeks."

"I honestly couldn't handle being separated from you anymore and I managed to get them to let us go earlier.",he said honestly and began kissing you again. God, you loved him so much. Suddenly all your worries about how stable your relationship really was were gone, you only felt the deep love for him inside of you.

Your soft kisses turned to a wilder make out session when Jungkook pushed his hands under your shirt. "I missed your skin, I missed being close to you.", he whispered and pulled your shirt over your head. You weren't going to complain, the nights without him left you needy and even though you tried helping each other out on the phone, it just wasn't the same.

"Me too Jungkook please touch me.", you pleaded, pulling up his shirt too and wasting no time to open his pants. He grinned at you while he watched how you struggled with the button. He opened it for you when you whined in frustration and grabbed your hips to lay you down on the couch.

Jungkook hovered over your body, kissing your neck and touching every spot he could reach. His skilled fingers opened your bra within seconds that he threw away carelessly. "God you're so beautiful."

He began kissing down from your neck to your chest, leaving soft marks on your skin until he reached your breasts.

His big hands cupped and massaged them, making you moan softly. His eyes were glued to your face, watching your expression when he used his tongue on your nipples. "J-Jungkook please don't tease me." - "I'm not teasing you, I need time to enjoy every detail of you after such a long time."

You felt his lips kissing down your belly as he opened your pants and pulled them down together with your panties. For a moment he just stared at you, appreciating every detail of your body under him. You felt like his hands were everywhere at the same time, stroking your thighs and massaging your breasts but also teasing you between your legs.

You whined when he touched your clit gently, moving your hips in hope you'd get more friction. Jungkook smirked at how needy you were for him. "You're so much fun to touch." - "God please give me more I can't wait any longer."

He began to kiss your leg until he reached your clit, wrapping his arms around your thighs and placing kisses everywhere. His tongue stroked over you gently and you whined again, moaning his name and hoping he'd get the message.

What you didn't expect was his fingers teasing your entrance now, wasting not much time to enter you slowly. You moaned louder now, grabbing his hair and pushing his face deeper into you. You had no patience to wait until he'd stop with teasing.

Jungkook just chuckled softly in response, moving his fingers inside of you and starting to lick you. "I missed your taste baby.", he groaned while he moved faster. You held onto the couch, your eyes already rolling back in pleasure and you knew you wouldn't need much to reach your high.

"J-jungkook please don't stop I need to cum.", you pleaded and hoped he felt generous today. You knew your boyfriend loved to bring you to your limit, he loved edging you and making you beg but this time he just wanted to make you feel good.

"You can cum anytime babygirl I want to taste it.", he answered, picking up the pace and going harder now. His fingers hit your g-spot perfectly and you bit your lip, you knew the walls were thin and your neighbors didn't like listening to you two but there was no way that you could stay silent tonight. " Ohgod yes Jungkook fuck!"

You digged your nails into his shoulders now and he groaned in response. He loved that. "You turn me on so much. You can't imagine how much I wanted to do this every single night.", he admitted. "I thought about your moans and how you feel all the time it drove me crazy."

You wanted to answer him, to tell him that you felt the same way, but his words made you get closer to your orgasm and your brain wasn't in control of your words anymore. "Oh God ah close!"

Jungkook moved his tongue the way he knew you loved the most and brought you over the edge. Your body shook under him while you moaned his name loudly.

He helped you riding out your orgasm and licked his lips once he was done with you. You breathed heavily and felt like you needed a minute to calm down, but you didn't want to wait until then. Much to his surprise you got up and pushed him down, pulling his boxers away and revealing his already hard dick.

There was nothing that turned him on more than seeing you in pleasure. You wrapped your lips around his tip and pumped the rest of his dick with your hand. He groaned and watched how you took more and more in your mouth until he disappeared completely. "Fuck, you still take me like a good girl."

You looked up and nodded, a smirk on your face when you started bopping your head slowly. You scratched his abs and thighs with your nails and massaged his balls while you moved faster. His eyes were still on you as he grabbed your hair and guided your head. You let your jaw relax so he could fuck into your mouth easily.

His hips started thrusting up and he started to moan deeply as you felt yourself getting wet again. You loved how Jungkook used you and that was no secret. He noticed fast how turned on you got and pushed your body up to him. "Ride me."

"No, I am supposed to make you feel good.", you pouted. "There's nothing that feels better than to be inside of you babygirl I need that."

There was no way he had to tell you twice. You couldn't wait to finally feel him inside of you, to feel how he stretched you out and hit all the right spots to make you see stars. You sat on his lap and positioned his dick so you could slide down slowly. Both of you moaned again and you bit your lip.

He was big and you weren't used to it anymore, but it didn't take long until you rolled your hips and scratched his chest. "Fuck you're so hot.", he kept complimenting you and you blushed, it made you feel so good, so loved and cherished when he told you how beautiful you were on top of him.

You began to move faster and harder, you couldn't keep yourself silent even though you tried. Jungkook kept touching you on your most sensitive spots and you clenched around him every time. "Baby I'm close.", he moaned into your ear when he sat up to guide your hips.

"Cum inside of me please fill me.", you whined, scratching his back and marking his neck. You loved to leave your love bites everywhere, he was yours and you wanted people to know. "I'm close too."

Jungkook grabbed your neck and pulled you close for a long passionate kiss as you both came hard. Your body was shaking again but he held you close until your hips stopped moving. "I love you so much.", he said lovingly, kissing your neck and stroking your back, leaving goosebumps on your skin. "I love you too. I'm so glad I have you back with me."

[ammiiexxx]

Kiss as a yes + malec 👀

jESUS

after 21032930210 million years i’VE FINALLY COMPLETED IT and ohgod i’m sO SORRY this has taken literal months for me to do alskdfjlsjfs

also: this got way longer than a short little prompt whoops (like this is almost 2k help)

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Thenight of Magnus’ promotion is filled with good times with friends, games andstories, and plenty of alcohol.

Ifhe’s honest, he’s surprised none of them have died of alcohol poisoning at thispoint.

Alec’sbeen relatively careful with the drinks he has, and as the margaritas start tomake an appearance, he trades his beer bottle for a glass of water. Someone hasto keep these idiots out of trouble.

Asthe drinks continue over a rather intense game of Pictionary, the pictures getless and less legible, and he’s honestly surprised Simon is even able to guesshave of his boyfriend’s drawings. Jace can’t draw sober, so seeing him wavinghis pencil around the paper trying to draw is entertaining enough. Izzy andCatarina laugh loudly at them making fools of themselves, and Maia and Claryjust take more sips of their margaritas.

Alecsmiles. Despite the drunken endeavors, his friends are still a joy to bearound.

Thetimer runs out, and Simon nearly screams his answer in a fit of happy gigglesas he presses himself against Jace’s arm. Everyone laughs, even Magnus.

Alec’seyes draw over to Magnus, who’s curled up on the couch watching the game likeAlec is. He’s always been able to hold his liquor well, so he’s barely evendrunk despite having almost 3 margaritas without chasers. Though there’s a bitof a flush to his cheeks, he still seems with it.

It’sthen that Alec’s thoughts of the night catch up to him.

Magnushas been acting…different. And it’s not a good different. When someone ispromoted, typically they’re happy and ready to celebrate to the max. And it’snot like he wasn’t celebrating—hewas—but it just seemed like he wasn’t as in to it as he usually is.

Magnusmeets his gaze briefly, and there’s a look of surprise from Magnus. Alecflushes a bit, knowing he’s been caught staring at Magnus, but doesn’t lookaway. Magnus gives a small smile to him before looking back at the others.

Alec’sbrows furrow.

Something is going on.

 ***

It’sSimon—unsurprisingly—who blabs to Alec about what’s going on.

“Hehas…feelings,” he whispers out in hisdrunken haze. He’s got an arm around Alec’s shoulders as he guides him towardsthe taxi he called for Jace and Simon a few minutes ago. Simon’s glasses areskewed, and he is laughing bubbly in his drunken haze. “You have feelings forhim too, don’t you Alec?” He sings out.

Alecdoesn’t retort, because there’s really no point of him trying to say he doesn’tlike Magnus.

Causehe does.

Alot.

BothSimon and Jace know about Alec’s feelings for Magnus. Jace can read Alec like abook, and Simon has known him for almost all of university and beyond to knowwhen he’s caught up on a guy. If he tried to fight them, tried to convince themthat he didn’t like Magnus…

Well,it’d be a losing battle.

“Let’sget you in the cab,” Alec diverts, opening the car to reveal a drunk Jacealmost passed out on the other side of the car. He lowers Simon’s arm aroundhis shoulders and helps him sit in the back of the cab.

“Aleclikes Magnus,” Simon mumbles in an odd tune, like he’s singing. “Magnus likesAlec.” He pouts, closing his eyes and his dark brows furrowing together.

“Simon,stop,” Alec starts, pushing Simon’s feet into the cab. “He doesn’t like me likethat.”

Simon’seyes flutter open again, and suddenly those brown eyes widening at Alec’s form.A bright smile spreads across his face. “Hey!” He draws out, “You two shouldkiss!” He cheers gleefully, giggling at the words. “Magnus loves to talk aboutkissing you.”

Okay,now he knows Simon is drunk.

Alecpulls back, shaking his head as he carefully closes the door to the taxi. Hesteps to the passenger seat, handing over a couple of bills. “Here’s theaddress,” Alec says, slipping the driver a piece of paper. “And that shouldcover for the trip.”

The driver nods before pulling away.Alec watches it disappear around the corner before sighing. He turns, makinghis way back up to Magnus’ loft.

 ***

Magnusis clearing the coffee table of the game pieces and pencils left from everyoneat the party. He looks up when Alec closes the door. “Oh, Alexander,” he saysin a surprised tone. “I thought you were heading back with Isabelle.”

“Andleave you here to clean up alone?” Alec counters, walking into the living room.He goes to pick up some of the scattered margarita glasses and half-finisheddrinks.

“Youreally don’t have to,” Magnus says. He closes the box to the Pictionary gameand places it on the bookshelf.

Alecchuckles at that. “Trust me, it beats having to ride in a cab with a drunkenIsabelle grilling me about my crippling love life.” He shakes his head, walkingover to the kitchen and placing some of the glasses in the sink. “Simon was badenough as is.”

Heturns back towards the living room just in time to see Magnus stiffen,shoulders taut and jaw flexed in a way that drips anxiousness. His dark eyesflicker to Alec. “What did Simon say?”

“Nothingmuch. Just some drunken blabbering about my…feelings,”he exaggerates, rolling his eyes. He snorts out a laugh. “He was like ‘Aleclikes Magnus, and Magnus likes Alec’,” he sings out similarly to how Simon hadbefore. “Can you believe him?”

Aleclooks up then, expecting Magnus to be laughing along with him at Simon’s drunkantics. But when he looks up, Magnus’ expression is still riddled with anxiety,posture still stiff. His eyes don’t meet Alec’s, instead lowering to the tipsof his shoes.

“Magnus?”

Ashe takes a step closer, Magnus blinks out of his thoughts, taking a step backso they’re the same distance apart as before. He lets out a forced chuckle. “Yeah,that’s…Simon being silly.”

Magnusturns away from him in that moment, going over to the couch to fold the blanketthat was splayed out earlier. His movements are distracted, uncoordinated.

It’sweird.

Witha determined step forward, he steps closer to Magnus. He’s sure Magnus can feelhim hovering close, as his hand are shaking, fumbling with the fabric under hisfingertips.

Alecreaches out, a hand closing over Magnus’, stilling his movements with theblankets.

“Magnus,”Alec calls out, voice laced with concern, “What’s wrong? Talk to me.”

Magnusjust shakes his head. “I’m fine, Alec, I promise.”

Andthat’s it. That’s the indication that he’s not fine, using Alec’s nicknameinstead of drawing out his full name like he always does. There’s a forced tonein his words, with an attempt to make it sound lighthearted and assuring.

“Noyou’re not, Magnus. I’m sorry, but I’m not leaving until you tell me what’swrong.”

Magnus’shaking hands let go of the blanket, and suddenly he’s turning to face Alec which—inhindsight—may have not been the best idea because now they’re just inchesapart. Alec can see the slight smears of his eyeliner, the gloss of his lipsfrom the light around them, and smell the faint scent of sandalwood shampoo. It’sintoxicating and invigorating all at once, and Alec just wants to desperatelyclose the space, desperately kiss Magnus’ worries away.

Buthe can’t. Not now.

“It’sjust…what Simon said,” Magnus mutters out, eyes focused on the buttons of Alec’sshirt. “He wasn’t wrong.”

Alecswallows thickly. “Y-Yeah?”

There’sa hum of agreement from Magnus, and then it’s silent. It’s thick and full oftension and feelings that Alec is not quite sure of. It feels charged with anticipation,like one of them is waiting for the other to say something, and yet, neither ofthem make moves to acknowledge the elephant in the room.

Thatis, until Alec’s hopeful heart sends the words tumbling outwards.

“Ilike you, Magnus,” he confesses out. “I have for a long time. And if what you’resaying is true, I want to believe that I’m not the only one who feels this way.So do you…?” Alec asks hesitantly. He swallows thickly once more, trying toquell the butterflies swarming in his stomach. “Do you like me?”

Fora moment, Magnus doesn’t say anything. His deep, brown eyes roam across theexpanse of Alec’s face, brows slightly furrowed as he assesses the validity ofthe statement. There’s a small huff, a breath of disbelief from Magnus beforehe raises a hand, pressing the creases of his palm against Alec’s stubblyjawline. The skin is warm, flaring underneath his flushed features. He doesn’tgive Alec or himself any time to think, any time to second guess this beforehe’s closing the gap between them, slotting his lips in the spaces betweenAlec’s.

It’snot forced by any means. Alec could pull away at any time, but he doesn’t wantto. He can’t because finally, he’s finally kissing Magnus.

Holy shit.

Itfeels like years to the both of them before Magnus pulls back slightly. Thegesture is a bit harsh in the way he pulls back, but Magnus has to see, he has to know that Alec isokay with this.

Openinghis eyes, he’s greeted with Alec’s hazel-doe eyes no longer laced inuncertainty, but desire. His heart stutters in his chest when Alec’s tonguepeeks out, tracing along the seam of his lips where Magnus’ lips were justseconds ago.

“Does that answer your question?” Magnus asks.By some sheer miracle the words don’t come out stuttered or wavering.

“I…”Alec says breathlessly, eyes darting down to his lips again. He stares for asolid minute, saying nothing more and making Magnus flush under the intensityof his gaze. He licks his lips once more, and Magnus might very well die righthere if he does it again. “I don’t know,” he starts, eyes flicking back up toMagnus’. They have that teasing glint to them as his lips turn up in amischievous smile. “I might need to hear the answer again. I can’t be toosure.”

Magnuslets out a laugh at Alec’s attempt at flirting before he leans forward oncemore to seal his lips against Alec’s. Alec lets out a content hum, winding hishands into Magnus’ long strands of hair.

Theaction has Magnus’ toes curling in his shoes, and a slight tug at the strandshas him gasping a second later. There’s heat to this kiss, more so than thelast. With the chase of lips, the desperation of the sensation of lips slidingagainst each other, they lose themselves, getting drunk for the second timethat night.

Seconds,minutes, hours later, they part, panting and blushing. There’s breathlesslaughs and wide grins from the both of them. It’s quiet again between them, butnow the air is charged with a hum of warmth.

“Alexander?”

“Hm?”

“I’mthinking of giving out a promotion.”

Alecpulls away slightly at that, quirking a brow that begs Magnus to elaborate.

Witha warm smile, Magnus threads his fingertips through the hairs at Alec’s nape. “Howwould you like to be promoted?” He questions. “Would you say going from bestfriend to boyfriend would be sufficient?”

Aleclets out a breathy chuckle at that, eyes crinkling as the smile spreads acrosshis face. He leans back down, pressing a chaste kiss against Magnus’ lips.

“I’dlike that,” he says, words falling against Magnus’ lips. “Guess we have morecelebrating to do.”

Magnuschuckles at that, pulling Alec towards his bedroom. “Hopefully this time with alot less clothes.”

There’sanother series of giggles and laughter from them amidst happy, chaste kisses.It’s blissful and sweet. 

AndMagnus can’t find a better way to celebrate a promotion.  

[saey-bae]

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Yoosung:

as a gamer, yoosung’s been introduced to nearly every hot game on the market at some point, whether it’s through friends, chatrooms, or gaming sites 

rarely do heavy-text based games catch his attention, but a new one just surfaced three months ago and people have been raving

huh, this new game’s getting a lot of attention --i think i saw mc playing this, too... wonder what it is

he’s been catching you play otome games lately even though you should be studying for your upcoming exams oops

he’s lying when he says he isn’t just the tiniest bit jealous that you spend so much time with virtual men your phone 

so he stares at the icon, a pink square with a little heart in the middle

it’s called little loves ew how cheesy

he downloads the game off schteam, then starts it up

lots of reading involved, though the choices are pretty interesting and the writing is hella good

he’s halfway into one of the female routes when a red headed dude is introduced

he’s a happy-go-lucky computer science genius who lives off of chips and soda

and he says the most random shit wtf

it almost sounds like....... seven?

“hey mc” yoosung picks up his laptop and heads over to the kitchen table, where you’re tapping away at your own device “doesn’t this......”

peering closer, he realizes you’re writing something-- writing text? he recognizes one of the names you type down-- it’s one of the characters from the game !!!!! 

“mc, you wrote little hearts?” 

you nearly have a heart attack

“don’t sneak up on me like that!!!” you’re blushing, but he’s having none of it

“you’re so talented why didn’t you ever tell me you wanted to pursue writing?????” he pulled you out of your chair and swung you around, voice filled with pride “do you know how good that game is? everyone’s been talking about it !!”

despite your protests, he takes you out for dinner that night bc we need to celebrate mc !! also, do i have a route, too?

this puppy is so, so supportive and sweet

still pretty jealous about the virtual men tho

Zen: 

the moment you released your game, your boyfriend was downloading and playing it 

he was even in one of the chatrooms that your small fanbase had created, fangirling along with them bc omg his girlfriend is such a fabulous writer

you sat next to him on the couch, cuddled up to him as you watched him play

“mc, how do i get this character’s route?” he’s pointing at the pretty brunette, pouting at you as his crimson eyes widened to puppy proportions

you only smirk hah i’m immune to that look now, sucker

as he keeps playing, he realizes something

“hey, this girl’s like.... jaehee... and this guy’s like.... yoosung?”

zen’s pretty into game until he isn’t

“is that supposed to be jumin?”

catch these hands, virtual jumin

you notice his choices began changing, favouring other characters more often than jumin

it was a romance game, after all, and he seemed desperate to have anyone else

“are you.... going after yoosung?” you snork you were so going to tell yoosung later

what you didn’t tell your boyfriend was that virtual jumin was the first character everyone got, no matter their options

zen’s furious

he plays the beginning over and over again

he gives up on the eighth try

“HOW DID I GET STILL GET HIS ROUTE???? I THREW ORANGE JUICE ON HIM, I KISSED HIM, I NAGGED HIM-- I TRIED EVERYTHING ASDJHDEHG”

you’re laughing so hard, no sound makes it past your lips

zen pouts, but he finishes jumin’s route 

that’s the end of that

“babe, i love you, but I can’t approve of --what's his face again? c’mon, you just played his route-- kyong”

according to zen, one jumin was more than enough as it was

however, you're contemplating whether or not to make all the characters in your next game relatable to jumin in some way 

just to irk your boyfriend a little more hehe

Jaehee:

Is it okay if I swap out Jaehee for Saeran? Sorry, babe, I’m just way too uncertain when it comes to her character if it doesn’t involve coffee in some way LOL. 

Jumin:

your boyfriend is a busy, busy man

lots of things to do, very little time to get it all accomplished

but he somehow manages to run a campaign for your game to develop it further and to sell more aw juju you sweetheart

however, you do manage to get him to play it 

and, at first, he’s a little hesitant

but when you’re looking at him like that while the two of you were cuddling together in bed, he can’t say no

so he pulls out his phone and downloads the app

let’s play yay

the two of you go through one route in a little less than an hour and a half

he doesn’t even notice how many rfa member traits are incorporated in the characters ok so he’s a little dense in that regard

“that man’s design --the white hair-- is similar to zen’s” is as far as he goes

ok he’s finished. you yawn it’s, like, twelve am probably not smart to have started a route

“it was a very intriguing and thought-provoking story, mc. i think i’d like to read another”

he starts off on another route??

“jumin, baby, it’s getting late and we both have work tomorrow........”

he kisses your brow tenderly “just one more, my love”

yaaaaawn “oh... alright”

another hour and a half passes

jumin’s starting a new route

“baby.......”

“i must know what happens to this character, my love”

you doze off some time around three am

when you wake up, jumin’s still on his phone how is the battery not dead??

“did you sleep at all last night?????”

“i need to know, love”

“i wrote the stories, i can tell you....”

“nono, i want to read them, darling; you don’t understand”

jumin’s basically us. we are jumin

Seven:

know about it?

who do you think helped you with the coding?

he even set up a tripter bot for it, though he did so without your permission ahh you need to get permission for these things saeyoung

currently, he’s sitting on your lap while playing the game, leaning his head on yours while your arms are around his waist

and you can already tell by his choices that he’s romancing his own character

was he doing this on purpose? should you let him know?

“saeyoung, uh-”

“shh, busy” he’s reading intently

“s-saeyoung, that’s um...”

“what? what is it?” his golden eyes set on you, mildly irritated bc you pulled him away from the game it was so good mc why

“that’s you” you mumble into his shoulder meekly

“oh, i know”

a blush heats your cheeks

he just grins saucily at you “naughty of you to put me in here, babe. don’t you need my permission to do that, by the way?”

was it hot in here or was it just saeyoung’s taunting?

“not gonna lie, zen’s character is pretty hot too you did a good job”

he’s petting your head now while you blush

it seems pretty innocent

but the huge grin on his face says otherwise

that’s right, mc, suffer

he goes back to playing the game, choosing the most romantic, cheesiest options

he pouts when he loses his own affections

bad ending

“mc, did you really think i was that cold to you before we got together?”

why is my character so mean;;;; he’s pouting and it’s so cute ahfsjhfs

“yes”

Saeran:

the minute you leave the room, saeran scuttles over to your laptop

he doesn’t understand what you do on your devices all day laptop and phone?? but he’s right here !! who are you talking to?????

and he has a split second of doubt are you cheating on him already?? you’ve been together for less than a year and he loves you so much please don’t be cheating his fragile heart’s going to break

he stares at your laptop’s locked screen

alright time to do a little hacking cracks knuckles don’t do that saeran it’s bad for your hands

then he realizes 

wait

password? “1-1-1-1″

there we go

ok if your password’s that easy, you’re probably not cheating, he reasons

the pain in his chest eases and he has to take a minute to remind himself that you love him very much and that he did trust you fully

and he has absolutely no right to look through your stuff it was an exercise you were helping him with and he was doing so well he didn’t want to disappoint you now

right

he doesn’t want to disappoint you and you both love each other

logs off the laptop without checking anything and waits for you to come back before asking about your internet activities

you’re surprised he’s taken an interest or noticed, but you show him your website and explain the concepts of an otome game

he catches on pretty fast and soon enough, he’s playing your newest game

like his twin, he almost immediately realizes who these characters are based off of

and he refuses to play after that

“it doesn’t feel right”

he starts monitoring your website behind your back, though

and soon enough, you see that more and more people are downloading your games

your fanbase is growing so quickly what’s going on 

saeran never says a word about your games again

except when he grumbles about the characters, which is more often than not no he’s not jealous what are you saying, stupid

but he’s certainly going to make sure his wifey’s game is successful

soft saeran is the best saeran