#stupid hat/pos

[mmgoodsewp]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THESE SILLY FUCKS🙏🙏‼️‼️ GET EM COMETT🔥🔥

I was supposed to post this yesterday but this took a LOT longer than expected 😥..

[ko0lit]

saaaam's new outfit is lovely umm but i love his mom more </3 (let me romance jodi I'll make it worth your while)

someone say something about the pizza patch I love the pizza patch it's so cute I gave him a pizza patch

[nymphilily]

I beg you to consider the following: Merold and Kurode in the LIPXLIP My Melody Collab outfits

[bojackhorsemanobviously]

grumbling....

[gothamundernightlight]

Random Shit the Waynes Do on Social Media

Dick:

- The white whale of D1 and Olympic gymnastics athletes; always stitches their stunts and challenges, executing them perfectly, but no one knows who he is or who trained him

- Shares pictures of random children, and the whole internet becomes a detective trying to figure out if Bruce Wayne adopted another kid or if his gymnastics students won another trophy

- Photo montages of Haley being the cutest, which slowly transitions into Haley in whatever cute hat the internet can send to Dick’s PO Box

- Random video of him skydiving while giving tips on what to do if your chute doesn’t deploy. He never deploys his chute doing the video and no one can tell if it’s a bit or not.

Jason:

- AI Voiceover text posts providing surprisingly insightful analysis into classic literature

- A full six part rant on the Broadway adaptation of “The Great Gatsy”

- Random selfies complete with wildly made up backstories of any and every new injury he has

- Prank war on Damian specifically (this was intended for Talia but his finger slipped and now the whole internet loves it)

Tim:

- Randomly goes live to do study/work/research with me sessions complete with an actually decent Lofi soundtrack that no one can find (He totally mixes it himself but won’t admit it)

- Did ONE social media vlog for WE’s marketing division and it went so viral he gets forced to do more. The dead eyed stare he gives the camera with every stupid dance the intern teaches him makes the video top-tier

- Cute couples videos with Bernard

- Skateboard tricks (and fails)

- Screenshots of text conversations between him and his siblings discussing the most random shit??

Cass:

- Dance routines/pre-show/GRWM videos

- Shakily filmed videos of her kicking Dick’s ass and everyone just calls her a baddie in the comments. She doesn’t know what that means but she appreciates the love.

- Her and Steph’s late night food runs with the two of them just belting out to a song in a dark parking lot

Steph:

- Posts riddles and puzzles and how to solve them. She’s really good at it. Riddler hates her.

- Apartment tour of all the purple shit she owns. She’ll never admit that the room she’s showing off is her Wayne Manor bedroom, so everyone believes she just has a moderately sized loft apartment somewhere and she just never shows the kitchenette

- Her and Cass’s late night food runs with the two of them just belting out to a song in a dark parking lot

- POV shots of her going up to the boys asking them random questions. Dick matches her energy. Jason tells her to fuck off. Tim is barely conscious. Damian always has an overly rational answer to take the fun out of it. Duke just stares blankly at her (he always comes back later with a proper answer now that he’s had time to think about it). Bruce just stares blankly at her

Damian:

- Art reveals that never get many views but he’s still proud of nonetheless. Dick always comments on them to hype him up

- Accidentally recreates a popular vine that went viral and it’s just him insulting fellow GA kids under his breath but one of them says hi to him and he’s instantly polite back. His most popular video

- The multi-part experiment of him trying to Pavlov Tim, and when it actually works, Tim just chases Damian around the manor. The video cuts to black frames after Tim takes a flying launch at him

- All the pet videos. There are so many. People try to cancel him for exploiting them, but Damian clearly demonstrates that he would never force his animals to participate for views and how they will just leave if they don’t want to do something. Batcow is in the background just two-stepping unprompted

Duke:

- Every morning without fail, he posts a daily sunrise pic of Gotham, with a positive affirmation caption. One day he’s sick and he wakes up to a thousand messages of people panicking because their favorite poster has disappeared. He never misses a sunrise again

- Passionate rants about local government. Will not shut up about it. He might be an anarchist, but he’s forever remain optimistic that one day the systems that define society will one day actually work for all people. Bruce has every single one saved so he can implement Duke’s ideas into reality

- Boxing videos of him training with Luke. It’s never meant to be a thirst trap…but sometimes it is

- Dumb selfies. Duke unironically loves taking them, no matter what face he pulls, what filter he uses, not even caring where he is. This gets him in trouble the one time he posts one of him leaning off the edge of a high rise roof

Babs:

- Constant lectures on cybersecurity and internet safety. She teaches this at the library as a volunteer but feels she can reach a lot of people by building a platform

- Computer build stuff. Brands reach out to her for her reviews and she thoroughly discusses each product in length

- Rarely posts about her disability, but absolutely tears people to shreds when they make ableist comments about her. The only time she brings it up first is when City Hall takes over a month to fix their elevator and she calls them out on it

Harper:

- Electronics repairs. She constantly takes things apart to teach people how to fix it, and this can range from toys to cars. On more than one occasion , her video has been interrupted by someone who planned to be using the vehicle she’s just taken apart

- 2 AM hair dye/maintenance sessions. She constantly gets comments from men being like “Therapy works too, y’know” or “No, you’re so beautiful? Why would you do that to yourself.” She responds to the comments with a video of a gun pointed at the camera with the sole caption being “Fuck Off.”

- Gym videos. She and Dick work out together and he’s the ultimate hype man

- Outfit montages of her getting ready for a random gala and she’s always pulling off the most masc-looking suits that look gorgeous on her

Helena:

- Target practice. She does all kinds of trick shots and crazy crossbow stunts in a wide variety of outfits. Her most popular video is of her in a corset and platform heels.

- Her and Steph bonding over all things purple

- Outfit of the Day posts. The girl has expensive tastes and she absolutely shows it off.

Bruce:

- Occasionally does promo stuff for WE (because Tim refuses to do all of it, and their social media intern won’t back down)

- Shares absolutely wild stories from his college years that somehow always get proven to be true even when the whole comments section is just like “this seems false???”

- Kid tour. He saw one mom do it and felt sad bc he’s never get the kids to agree, but somehow they all did (Alfred bribed them.)

- Shares everything from each one of the charities he’s involved with. Has reposted every single one of their posts on his own personal channel. It raises them hundreds of followers each time.

- One of the kids posted a video montage of Bruce being Brucie and it’s so utterly humiliating? But he won’t delete it because all of the comments say he’s their favorite billionaire and that’s more than his own kids will say.

- Random Pride Month post. Every year it catches people by surprise and every gossip magazine always wonders if Bruce is coming out. He’s just being an ally (and potentially is in denial).

Alfred:

- Prefers not to use social media, but one of the boys filmed him doing random things to teach the internet how to do things properly, like making the bed, doing laundry, etc. Is the internet’s favorite grandpa.

[mothmothwoth]

fanart of Pomme being exposed to the horrors with sketches of Chaya and Leo who are not doing so well either

idk who the hell put so much dirt on the eggs but like- they better be okay- I will cry

under the page break for Pomme close up and design notes bc I’m actually proud of something I drew for once :>

I saw a post that said the paint smeared on Pommes checks made it look like she was crying and that fucking clocked me so I had to put that there (it might not come across tho)

she also lost a shoe in the struggle, tore her stockings, got covered in dirt, and ripped her wings. In my mind her wings are like those fake toile fairy wings you get for like little kid costumes. Those wings have wire on the edges so that why the outside edge is saturated and the rip pattern is like that

I gave her APPLE POCKETS this is common for pomme designs but it just makes me really happy. ALSO her hair is in bubble braids bc they shape of each little bobble reminds me of an apple again so.

also Leonarda has earrings on for her design normally so in this tattered look her earring got torn off. Oh! And her hat has a tear in it along with being askew like her cubito. And when I think of Leo I think of her silly ass dog head so I gave her a bigger nose and smaller eyes to try and capture the joy I feel looking at that stupid dog (/pos) Also chayannes duck lost an eye :(

[isa-ghost]

If you're still doing Philza headcannons, how about some specifically about Phil, Chayanne, and Tallulah? I miss the kiddos...

qPhil headcanons masterlist

(NOT) SINGLE DAD EDITION LETS GO

Those two are the light of his fucking life ok. If you were someone that had something against him, they're how you get to him. They're how you hurt him. He will do ANYTHING for them. He'll kill his friends, he'll fly on broken wings, he'll die for them. Nothing matters more than those two kids.

He's not typically a very physically affectionate person. But to the kids? Suddenly he's a cuddler. Suddenly he's head kisses and carrying them on his hip just because he can. Suddenly he's braiding hair and painting nails and playfully tormenting them with tickles. They flip a switch in his brain.

Nothing could ever make him waver on how proud of them he is. Both of them. Chayanne so brave and strong, stressed to the teeth like his dad but persevering like a true warrior. Lullah is so loving and open, even in the face of so much pain and adversity. She's been through so much, largely alone, and yet she still has the strength to smile and be silly after everything. Ideally he wishes they would've never experienced any pain at all, but Quesadilla says Damn You All

Chayanne & Lullah can make him laugh until his stomach hurts, and they can do it faster than friends he's known for YEARS. Lullah especially is the queen of comedic nonverbal timing. All it takes is a certain look with a slow turn after Phil says something stupid and he's Dying.

His favorite thing is when either of them fall to pieces emote bc smth stupid happened. Or whenever they Orange Justice after smth fucked happens.

Listen. LISTEN. Don't be fooled by this man. He LOVES adventures with the kids. He loves them. The reason he refuses to venture out with them or go dungeon raiding with them super often is because survivalist brain is like if the worst happens, the Feds do not have your back. If you lose the kids you have nothing much to live for on this island. Do not risk their lives, even if it sounds fun.

He fucking loves watching the kids talk to the other eggs. The constant taptaptaptaptap of signs being placed while they chat together makes him giggle. He also loves watching them just crouch and silently communicate.

Dude Rose's love for the two of them makes his heart so full. Like legit the first time she told him "they're under my protection" he nearly cried. And not just from relief that they'd be safe from EK.

And related: Oh my GOD does he fucking love the term "fledglings" for them. It's SO CUTE. Rose was so right for that. Something about it drives home the thought of "these are MY kids" even more. He just 🥺

Chayanne's mask reminds him of Techno's boar one sometimes and it makes him wanna cry /pos. If Chayanne ever mentions being guided by Techno's spirit to fight EK Phil will never recover

He loves this "new era" of Lullah, between her cutting her hair short a while back and now dying it + changing her hat. It feels like she's getting more independent despite everything and considering Phil used to have to Really hover around her to help her out, he's the world's proudest papa about it

He's told them stories about all the hardcore gods (that he knows of) at this point. Rose bc ofc he did. EK bc he kinda had to. The others bc at this point he's expecting them to poke their heads around at one point or another too. Chayanne loves Blaze. Lullah still loves Rose the most. She's gone on a rant about "Papa how the fuck is Ocean Overlord a god when he fumbles things so badly???" He wishes he knew, Lullah.

He wants to take them on a flight so bad it hurts. Literally. He's more angry EK fucked up his wings maybe permanently bc he robbed them of that than he is that EK did it to spite him.

He really really really hopes they do hatch some day and become lil dragon hybrids bc then he can watch them fly and teach them how to do it well (the best he can while he's grounded) (he might get a little envious)

He fucking LOVES sparring with the kids. He goes easy bc he's insanely skilled and experienced compared to Two Literal Children but they catch on and improve So Quick and it makes him so unbelievably proud and excited to see them demonstrate their skills in a real (hopefully non-lethal) situation.

[taldigi]

Hi hello ur P4: Retransmission au has me positively foaming at the mouth(/pos), especially nyarukami and dorktective naoto!!! If you don't mind me asking i was wondering a few things,

is naotos design here based off the concept art? Is that why they don't have a hat (as far as I've seen lol)?

Does Naoto call chie any sort of nickname like "partner" or did Yosuke take the nicknaming in the swap? Does Yosuke call Nyarukami like, Pawrtner or smth?

Does anyone pun back at Nyarukami? Does Teddie still make bear puns?

Do you have any like, fav dynamics between characters in particular?

Sorry I've been thinking about this all day cuz this au is so cool and I love ur art and everything here is top tier o7

is naotos design here based off the concept art? Is that why they don't have a hat (as far as I've seen lol)?

YES IM SO GLAD SOMEONE NOTICED!!

He looks so scrunkled and I thought it was a perfect look!

He gets his hat later, as a gift for performing a character arc.

Does Naoto call chie any sort of nickname like "partner" or did Yosuke take the nicknaming in the swap? Does Yosuke call Nyarukami like, Pawrtner or smth?

It kinda feels sacrilegious to have Naoto call Chie his partner- cause that's like... the Souyo petname. But, I think he uses it in a more formal sense. I think... He also uses "my dear" (in the sense of "my dear Watson" since this Naoto is more performative about it than canon).

There's been debate about the differences between aibou and partner and how there isn't much of a direct translation, but I think it would fall back into that for the Yoosk and Nyarukami. I think it starts with "buddy" before falling back into something like that... as Nyarukami does weird out Yosuke at first before they actually spend time together!

Seeing as Nyarukami isn't a 1-1 Teddie, and does have his calm demeanor and same interests- just lacking leadership qualities. I think they get into some mischief (something this Yosuke sorely needs) and start to click afterwards... then Yosuke not only goes through his gay crisis, but his furry crisis as well. it's great.

Does anyone pun back at Nyarukami? Does Teddie still make bear puns?

For Teddie, I think the puns were sort of a substitute for his verbal tic in the og, but the sentiment of "being annoying to stay remembered" remains. Nyarukami's puns are less jokes, and more in line with verbal tics. He doesn't even know he's making them most the time and is audibly confused when someone tries to pun back at him.. before going, "oh! It's because I am a cat!" and then trying and failing to make a cat pun in return- because when he tries, they are terrible. "That's cat-tastic"

Teddie, while annoying as ever- does not bear pun. It's sad, true, but Nyarukami's got it covered.

Do you have any like, fav dynamics between characters in particular?

Uh, suprisingly- Yukiko and Yosuke? I'm trying not to let favoritism happen toooo much, but Yosuke being the only one to be on Yukiko's side at first is frighteningly charming.

He calls out the IT initially for assuming Yukiko is the killer. And since he's the first victim after the second murder, it's Yukiko who- having been suspicious of the IT- forces them to help her find him.

--

Naoto yipped as he was suddenly grabbed and slammed against the wall, the impact eliciting a sharp wheeze as the balled fists of his assailant crushed him where they held him.

Chie reacted almost immediately, an arm shooting out defensively between Naoto and the assailant- though it did little in holding the assailant from crushing him entirely.

"Start talking, Shirogane." The assailant- whom Chie remembered as Yukiko Amagi -growled, "I don't know.. I don't even care, how you somehow duped the new kid into your stupid little buddy cop roleplay, but you've been snooping around my place."

"I don't.. I don't know what you're talking about-" Naoto squeaked out, hands raised defensively. The reply resulted in slightly more crushing and the sneer on Amagi's face growing larger.

"Amagi-" Chie tried, recoiling as Amagi snapped a firey glare at her.

"Shut up." Amagi snapped, before turning back to Naoto, "I'm not stupid, and you of all people are less than subtle- You know something about him, you're doing something. .. and I for sure know that junk closet you hid in didn't have exits!"

"H..him..?" Naoto managed out, prompting Amagi to pull back and slam Naoto back into the wall- eliciting another harsh wheeze

"Don't suddenly play stupid, shortstack. I know it was you who broke in last night, looking for 'clues' about those murders on the news. T-the people that went missing-"

Amagi took a breath.

"He never misses more than two days. His parents won't let him, even when he's sick." Her voice got quieter, though it still held a quiet crackle as she continued. "Yosuke's been missing for four days- and-"

"Okay." Chie cut in, causing Amagi to ease up her grip, "Okay. Let him go, and we'll tell you, alright?"

A moment passed, maybe two- then, Amagi sighed, and let Naoto drop to the floor with a thud. The little detective scampering up from where he fell- falling in place, safely, behind Chie.

"That's a funny way of asking for help." Naoto grouched, smoothing out his shirt and adjusting his tie.

[dd-is-my-guiltypleasure]

David Duchovny: ‘The X-Files took up my life, but it was a miracle’

It's behind a paywall so if somebody has access I would love to read the article

Update : got it, thanks @aimsies-mctaymellburg

David Duchovny: ‘The X-Files took up my life, but it was a miracle’

As Fox Mulder in the hit sci-fi show, the actor and singer peddled fringe conspiracy theories. Now the 63-year-old says Mulder’s paranoia is everywhere.

In hindsight it wasn’t a great idea for me to kick off an interview with David Duchovny by suggesting that he was a musical dilettante. You’re most likely to know Duchovny, of course, as Fox Mulder, the conspiracy-theory-guzzling FBI agent in The X Files, one of the biggest shows of the Nineties, watched at its peak by 30 million in America alone. Perhaps you saw him as the womanising writer Hank Moody in Californication or the 1960s detective Sam Hodiak in Aquarius. You may even have read some of his five books.

Duchovny, a New Yorker living in Los Angeles, is less known for music, although he’s been making rather decent folk-rock for a decade — songwriting, playing guitar and singing in a honeyed drawl. His 2015 songHell or Highwater has been streamed more than a million times while Layin’ on the Tracks, from 2020, has pointed lyrics about a certain politician (“It’s a killing joke that no one laughs at/ A stupid orange man in a cheap red hat”). He has released three albums, with a fourth due next year, and this month plays Latitude festival in Suffolk and the 2,000-capacity Shepherds Bush Empire in London.

So does the 63-year-old feel that he should no longer be seen as just a musical dabbler? “That’s part of a lazy person’s perception,” he says, bristling slightly. “It’s a lens through which people want to see me. I think music is an innocent art form — you listen to it and you have a response. To bring any kind of baggage to bear on it in the beginning seems to me to be dishonest, but that’s the way things go.”

YouTube clips of recent shows suggest people were having a lovely time, I say. This doesn’t have the soothing effect intended. YouTube footage lingers “because of the horror of the cell phone”, Duchovny says. “It’s a pet peeve of mine.” Is he tempted to ban them at his shows, as artists from Prince to Bob Dylan have? “I don’t know that I can enforce that view on anybody.”

For Duchovny, it’s as much about phones limiting his performance as it is about the audience not living in the moment. “To do something unique or for the first time, to reach for a note or play a different melody — all these are chances you might take if you weren’t inhibited by the fact that somebody is [recording] it,” he says. “You’ve got to be able to fail and the ubiquity of cell phones makes failure scarier than it needs to be.”

Failure is the key to another of his jobs: podcasting. In his series Fail Better, he adroitly interviews guests including Bette Midler, Ben Stiller and Sean Penn about their failures. “I feel like I’ve been failing my entire life,” Duchovny said on launching it in May. That may sound strange from a man with English degrees from Princeton and Yale, who has won a Golden Globe for The X Files and another for Californication.

Is he familiar with Elizabeth Day, the British journalist who has hosted a successful podcast called How to Fail since 2018? When Duchovny announced Fail Better, Day tweeted: “I might invite David Duchovny on @howtofail to discuss his failure to be original.”

“This is the first I’ve heard of it,” he says. “If she wants to be rigorous in her thinking, she would investigate what my approach to failure is. I don’t know what her approach to it is. My sense, since failure is universal, is that there’s room out there for more than one discussion.” This is a rather po-faced response to what seemed like a playful comment from Day, and surprising because Duchovny has a wicked sense of humour. He can also afford to be more magnanimous, given that his podcast is at No 12 in the UK chart and hers is at 54.

Gillian Anderson, his X Files co-star, certainly likes his podcast, writing this week on Instagram that she had listened to all of the episodes and found them “intimate and vulnerable … very smart questions, although I wouldn’t expect anything else from you [David]”.

“It’s very sweet,” Duchovny says. “I will email her and thank her. I’m sure somebody running my social media is … I don’t really like to be on social media.” Later that day his Instagram account replies to Anderson’s post: “Thank you for listening, you have an open invite [to appear on his podcast]!”

That encounter would be worth hearing because his relationship with Anderson is fascinating. Despite their chemistry in The X Files there were rumours of friction — although they looked to be getting on swimmingly when they appeared on Jimmy Kimmel’s talk show in 2016 to publicise the return of the show, which ran for two more seasons.

When asked by Kimmel about frostiness between her and Duchovny in the Nineties, Anderson collapsed into giggles, laid her head in Duchovny’s lap and put any froideur down to the dampness of Vancouver, where the series was shot. Her hair kept going frizzy, she explained, and “for every single take we’d have to stand there and blow dry my hair again”.

“And I got pissed at that?” Duchovny asked.

“Well, I think it added to the tension,” Anderson said.

“It kinda makes me sound like an asshole,” Duchovny replied.

Anderson had nothing to do with him leaving The X Files in 2002, he says now. “That was just me wanting to have a family, but also to try other things. It had kind of taken up my life. There was no animosity with the actual show and the people that I worked with. I am proud of the show — it was culturally central in a way that it’s very hard to do these days in a fragmented landscape. There’s so many lightning-strike aspects to it that I can’t help but think of it as some kind of a miracle.”

The X Files gave conspiracy theories a kind of nobility — “the truth is out there”, as its tagline ran. Now they are more widespread and pernicious. “Mulder’s way of looking at the world was through conspiracy and that was the fringe at that point,” Duchovny says. “It doesn’t seem to be so fringe any more. It’s really the world that [The X Files creator] Chris Carter foresaw happening almost 30 years ago. He’s almost clairvoyant in that case.” Is Duchovny more evidence-based than Mulder? “Not at all. I’m an artist — I am associative-based and I see poetry as science and science as poetry.” So are there some conspiracy theories that he buys into? “No, I’m talking about art. I think conspiracies are mostly just lazy thinking.”

One failure that has shaped Duchovny is that of his marriage to the actress Téa Leoni, who starred in Bad Boys and Deep Impact. They married in 1997 and have a daughter, West, 25, and a son, Kyd, 22, but divorced in 2014. “That darkness does deepen you. It makes you more empathetic and humble,” Duchovny says. One of the themes of his podcast is “the difference between humiliating and humbling. Often we focus on humiliation in our culture. I don’t see any positives coming from humiliation, but I see a lot of them coming from humility.”

One wonders if the reference to humiliation has something to do with Duchovny checking into rehab for sex addiction in 2008. Could him playing the bed-hopping Hank in Californication be a case of art imitating life? “People never tire of trying to figure that out,” he says with a sigh. “But to me, that’s not what acting is about. I don’t look for things that are mirroring my life in any way.”

Well, there are parallels in Reverse the Curse, the 2023 film that Duchovny directed, starred in and adapted from his book Bucky F***ing Dent. He plays a would-be novelist who has “sacrificed his artistic dream to put food on the table”. His father, a publicist, did the same, publishing his debut at 75, the year before he died. The film has some really funny scenes, including one where Marty and his son have a farting competition in a motel room that ends up smelling like “an aquarium that fed a sock”. That may have come from a line in Aquarius where someone says something similar about a police station. “I might have ripped it off, I’m not sure,” Duchovny says. “ You can ask Elizabeth Day about that.”

David Duchovny will perform at Latitude festival, near Southwold on July 25 and 02 Shepherd’s Bush Empire, W12 on July 27

[layla4567]

UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN Pt3

Mihawk x Thief!Fem!reader

Pt2

Summary: The third time is the charm they say. It's time to end this once and for all. Mihawk will find you again and this time it will be forever, will he let you go or will he keep you just for himself?

Warnings: teasing, kissing, kidnapping, shanks apricion, worries, canon divergence, y/n use, swearing/bad words, injuries, beta read, ooc maybe(?, mention of sword fights, mention of blood, lil make out

Wc: 6,524 (phew)

A/N: I listened to a lot of Rosalia songs before writing this, I have no idea why lmao

gif divider: @k1ssyoursister

A good day of profits, yes indeed. Your life continued as always, the small changes made before (thanks to the inspiration and advice of a warlord) have improved your existence. You had gained more muscle mass and resistance, now people called you "The light of the east blue" and not "The shadow" and that fascinated you. You never thought that so much satisfaction would come from helping the poor survive (and making the government angry, of course)

It was so fun to see the humiliated faces of the men who chased you after being defeated by a woman. Your wanted posters were still scattered all over the island, the reward on your head was very large but you didn't give it any importance, they would never catch you alive, you had learned a lot and evolved. Besides, it was flattering to see your face everywhere, they had even brought out the good side of your face.

You walked happily around the island strutting and swinging your hips like a cat. You already expected all eyes on you and you appreciated the audience. The people around you looked at you satisfied, happy, proud. You were his salvation. You stopped in front of a rewards sign. Your face was shown in all its glory, you put your hands on your hips and smiled widely.

"Even my nose is correct"

You walked safely home, waving your hair while you felt all the eyes behind your back. When you entered your humble abode, you took off your heavy sword and took off your hat. As you hung it on the coat rack, you quietly resisted when you saw Mihawk's wide-brimmed hat. You still hadn't returned it to him. You were planning to keep it for a while longer, so he would have to. look for you instead of you looking for him. The game of cat and mouse was fun for you and you had taken a liking to it.

You sighed tiredly and were about to lie down comfortably on the couch when a knock came on your door. Grumbling you jumped up and went to open the door. Oh surprise! Some uniformed men with unfriendly faces had stopped in front of the entrance. They were taller than you and looked angry. Those of the government.

"Excuse me miss, are you y/n y/l?"-One of them cleared his throat

You tried to hide your surprise by crossing one leg in front of the other and resting one arm on the door frame, how quickly they had discovered your name. Of course you didn't tell them the truth.

"Sorry, I don't know who you're talking about, you must have the wrong person"

You were about to close the door when one of them stopped it by placing his palm on the wood.

"I don't think so. Maybe we should try one more time, shall we? Are you the one they call The Light of East Blue formerly nicknamed The Shadow?"

Shit. They knew, they weren't genuinely asking, they had found you, they knew exactly who you were and they just wanted you to confirm it. You could see a flash of evil amusement pass through their eyes and it infuriated you, they were treating you like a poor devil. But you weren't stupid

"Gentlemen, with all due respect, I think it's not the right time to chat now, why don't you come later?"

Again you made an attempt to close the door but they kicked it with so much force that you almost lost your balance and fell. Staggering, you backed away in a state of alert. Now were they coming to break into your own house? That never. The two men approached slowly with sickly smiles, believing themselves to be the hunters and you the prey, poor idiots, they must have understood for a long time that it was the other way around. Your eyes scanned your entire room and when they found your sword you looked back at them and cautiously approached your weapon. With a quick and accurate movement you grabbed your trusty sword and threatened them, brandishing it in front of them, you moved your sword from side to side to make them move away. They angrily retreated and you took the opportunity to push them and run between the two of them.

You ran at full speed trying to lose sight of them. At a safe distance you turned your head and saw that other men had joined the chase. The people around were booing the government and cheering you. This undoubtedly gave you the strength to continue running to the beach. Your feet flew in the sand although the men behind you still did not give up. Suddenly you saw something from afar that made your blood run cold, or rather someone's. The famous warlord stood with his Yoru sword, appearing to be talking to someone through an intercom in his ear. With satisfaction you noticed that his dark, slightly curly hair was waving in the wind, you celebrated that the hat you stole from him was the only one he had because his new appearance didn't look bad on him at all.

Dracule had turned as cannons continued to fire and sent the sand flying behind him. As he did so, he saw you running and raised an eyebrow curiously when he noticed that some men were chasing you.

"Well, well. What trouble have you gotten yourself into now?"-he thought quietly

Mihawk tightened his grip on his sword and raised it to his shoulder. You hadn't stopped running but you were getting closer to him. The closer you got, the stronger the explosions became and you had to crouch down slightly, covering your head so they wouldn't shoot you. You arrived agitatedly next to him and looked at him from below, when he had his hat on you were intimidated by looking at him that way since it made him look taller than he is, but now you simply licked your lower lip and gave him a mocking, shit-eating smile. He stooped slightly to see you better and tilted his head.

"What happened now?"-he said tired

You feigned innocence "What? I was just in my abode calmly resting when these ruffians appeared in front of my entrance"-You pointed with a pout at the men who were approaching.

The warlord looked up at them and growled softly

"I see… good luck with that"

He turned to leave with more important matters to do when you, offended and indignant, grabbed his arm and roughly forced him to look at you again. You were no longer afraid of him getting angry, you knew that physical contact was not his thing. Dracule focused his gaze on you again and his eyes twinkled at you. You didn't remove your hand from his arm yet. It had been a long time since your last meeting, you still remember the tickle of his jaw against your skin, his whispering voice in your ear. For weeks you tried to suppress that annoying tickling that appeared in your belly when you thought about him, at that moment or when you saw him.

"You're not going anywhere, Warlord, or have you already forgotten that you rebelled against them too? I don't think they'll be very happy to let you go"

Mihawk growled lowly, looking at the government men and then looking at you. You were right. They would never leave him alone again, and all to help you. But could he complain? No, deep down Dracule was entertained, finally something that took him out of his boring life.

"Fine, I'll help you one more time, little bird. But you owe me one" -he said, getting into an attack position by your side

You smiled satisfied, having gotten what you wanted, you always have. Now the men were getting closer and closer and when he was only two meters away from you, you and Dracule grabbed your weapons tightly and began to fight. You had to admit that Mihawk was an excellent swordsman and he didn't wear the name warlord in vain. Back to back he quickly finished off the men who were coming at him, his height protected you and he made sure that no one touched you, despite knowing how to defend yourself alone. When one of them came dangerously close to you, Mihawk with a wide movement of his arm passed his great sword over you while you crouched down. Yoru's blade sliced ​​through the man's torso. Exhausted they looked around, the panorama was devastating. Fallen bodies everywhere, it seemed like the end of an arduous civil war.

You put your hands on your hips and closed your eyes, smiling contentedly. Dracule watched you carefully, memorizing your features as if he wanted to remember them later. It's been a long time since he saw you. Suddenly his deep voice broke the silence.

"I noticed you haven't brought my hat. Do you plan on keeping it longer?"-he said sarcastically

You looked at him mockingly. "Maybe, is there a problem with that? So I can continue admiring your beautiful curls in the wind"-you said with a shrug

You started to walk away from the beach towards the grass and Dracule rolled his eyes. Following you closely as if it were your shadow. He wasn't going to leave you so quickly now that he found you again.

"Are you some kind of vulture or why are you following me so closely?"

When you passed by a palm tree Mihawk took a step forward and stood next to you, unsheathing his sword and placing it in front of you with his arm extended to the right, stopping you. You looked at him irritated.

"I really would like my hat back, my dear"

"I'm sorry, that's not going to be possible, I realized that I like the perfume it has" - you said, smiling mischievously, Mihawk's smell was like that of grapes with a mixture of sandalwood.

You turned in front of the palm tree to go in the opposite direction when Mihawk crashed his yoru again against the trunk, preventing you from passing. You slammed the heel of your boot on the ground in anger and drew your sword.

"Alright if you want it that way"

Dracule, unlike you, seemed entertained by this new game, he realized that provoking you in that way had something…delicious. Now you two were facing each other with the palm tree in between the two of you. You raised your sword trying to cut him in the face when he was faster and gave you a light spank with the non-sharp part of his sword. The surprise was more than the pain and you opened your mouth and eyes as wide as you could while you brought your hands to your sore butt. You almost noticed Dracule's facial muscles trembling slightly trying to suppress a smile perhaps. Outraged, you ran towards another palm tree but the warlord did the same thing again, only this time the blow was a little stronger. You squealed, closing your eyes as you caressed your buttocks, surely now you would have a nice red mark.

"You are a rude pervert!"

"And you are stubborn"-he said calmly

You lunged at him and finally your sword collided with his. You fought with all your fury and great efforts while he simply moved his wrist and dodged the edge of your sword, it was like child's play for him. His arrogant attitude made your blood boil even more. At one point you brought your wrist forward and he grabbed it, put his head under it and spun you around until you crashed into his chest. You tried to get away but the arm Mihawk was holding you was against your back, only your other free hand was left which was now resting on Dracule's naked torso. He was breathing noisily through his nose from the effort. Your gaze lingered on his pecs for a second, trying to process what was happening. Again those annoying tickles like fluttering butterflies appeared in your belly. You looked up and noticed that Mihawk was looking at you. In fact, he hadn't stopped looking at you, so he also noticed how you were looking at his bare chest.

"You've come this far darling, now I'll ask you one more time. Give me the hat back now, please"

His deep voice resonated in his ribcage, it was funny how despite him now being under control his manners were not demanding and he asked for things please like a gentleman. His honey eyes piercing yours, his deep and manly voice, his soft and elegant gestures, his way of asking for things being calm and not rude. Damn. You could have melted right there if it weren't for him holding you tightly against his warm skin. You hated him and that stupid feeling that you tried to ignore but now you knew it was love. You tried to maintain your composure

"Fine was just playing, you bitter old man"

He loosened his grip and you finally separated from him like a hot breaststroke. You headed towards your house with him behind you. The entire way you avoided eye contact. When you arrived he stood at the entrance watching everything, afraid to interrupt your home. To tell the truth, its dark appearance made a strange contrast to your house with light walls and a warm appearance. You grabbed his hat from the rack and walked towards him. You caressed the fabric and the feather lovingly one last time and handed it to him. Dracule placed it on his head solemnly, stroking the wide black brim. When he looked up his eyes this time saw you softer.

"Anyone would think you fell in love with my hat"-he said raising an eyebrow

and not only with the hat

You rolled your eyes, smiling in amusement, and gently pushed him away.

"Ok you have what you wanted now go away and don't bother"

Dracule turned to leave and as he did so his black cape fluttered like a flag in the wind, so elegant. You slammed the door and sighing, you slid your back along the wood until you fell into a sitting position. What had all that been about? Did he realize the dangerous game he was playing? You put your hands to your hair, combing it back and trying to process what you experienced a few seconds ago. You shook your head, trying in vain to suppress all those feelings you had for the god of war that were increasing more and more like a giant snowflake rolling downhill, an avalanche of emotions and thoughts that you couldn't control. His naked torso was still stuck in your eyes as if you were seeing it right now. What would the rest of his body look like without clothes?

"Ok enough, I better visit my mother to distract myself"

You stood up and went to your room to get a large backpack where you would put everything you needed. Since you had become a thief and stole for the poor, your mother now lived much better. Many would say that it is selfish because you are helping someone in your family and not a stranger, but only God knows the bad times that both of them went through years ago. Although now she could buy her own things, you always brought her something as a gift, whether it was food or something else. You decided to wrap a couple of cookies and put them in your backpack. You started walking towards his house, people as you passed greeted you as if you were a rock star, you simply smiled and nodded back at them. Your mother's house was quite far away but you were used to walking so much so when you arrived you began to contemplate its facade. Painted white with two stories, the house was definitely beautiful. Your mother had been in charge of planting many flowers to give color.

"Mom! I'm here!!"-You screamed putting your hands around your mouth.

Your mother opened the door and ran towards you to hug you. The two merged into a warm embrace as if they were one.

"Honey, it's good to see you! I was missing your visits."-she said with a slight loving reproach.

"I know, I know. But my job is not easy…"

"Don't worry, come in and let's talk better inside"

Inside the big house was filled with plants too, hanging pots, tiny cacti, pothos and ferns, etc. And you loved it like that, it gave more life and purity to the home. You both sat on a soft sofa, you handed her the cookies and she thanked you tenderly. They spent the hours chatting like the old days when the two of you were alone at home and she taught you how to cook, knit, or paint. It's like all these years had never passed, everything was better with her and she made you feel safe and happy.

You looked at the wall clock "Oh, I'm sorry but I have to go now."

Your mother tilted her head a little sadly but then she got up and grabbing you by the cheeks gave you a loud kiss on the head.

"It's a shame sweetheart but I understand. Just come visit me more often when you can, okay? Don't forget it"

You nodded vigorously and she walked you out. Before you left she grabbed your wrist and held you for a moment longer.

"Please honey, take good care of yourself and don't put yourself in unnecessary danger, I want you to be safe. And remember that no matter what you do, I love you and I'm proud of you."

You felt your eyes begin to water, everything you did was for your mother and for her to tell you that was the best gift of life. You hated that they saw you cry so you looked away and wiped your tears with the back of your hand.

"Thanks mom, I love you too"

You walked away from the house and walking at a brisk pace you went to your house. When you arrived you felt fuller and happier, your mother always had that effect on you. You took off your boots and changed your clothes into something more comfortable. You chose a wide beige shirt and short brown pants. You realized that you were a little tired so you stretched like a cat and let yourself fall exhausted into the big chair to take a nap. And without realizing it you dreamed of Mihawk

Two hours later you woke up suddenly and you didn't know why. As in your dreams, you heard some dull, muffled and distant knocks. The knocks were insistent and were starting to tire you out, someone was knocking on the door. Annoyed because someone interrupted your nap, you got up and opened the door abruptly.

"WHAT?!"

A smiling face with brown eyes appeared before you, with fiery red locks falling on his forehead. He was wearing a navy blue shirt and you noticed that he was missing an arm. He had a slight smell of alcohol and his gaze ran over you from top to bottom until he stopped for a few seconds on your shirt that had opened and revealed your bra a little. You rolled your eyes and snorted which caught his attention and he quickly looked back into your eyes.

"You have 6 seconds to tell me who you are and what you are doing in my house"-you said bluntly

He cleared his throat "Hello doll, sorry for bothering you, my name is Shanks." He bowed slightly, winking.

Brilliant. another sycophant, you thought.

"I came to ask you something… Are you the new Robin Hood walking around these parts?"

You laughed sarcastically, Robin Hood… yeah, sure.

"I don't know what they told you or how you found me, but just so you know, they call me "The Light of East Blue," not Robin Hood"

"Sure babe, whatever you say"

Shanks knew very well how he had found you, to tell the truth it was not difficult to keep track of you. You were strutting around like a peacock. Also, by chance he had seen you talking to Mihawk near your house once and he was very curious about you, especially to know what your relationship with Dracule is. Your patience was running out and you started drumming your fingers on the door frame.

"Ok, ok I'll be brief. I like your style, I think you do noble deeds and you could be a great collaboration for my crew."

Shanks had to be joking. You worked alone and there was no chance you would join his crew or any other. Besides, you had the feeling that he hadn't come just for that reason, because of the way he smiled at you and how he seemed to eat you with his eyes. No, you were definitely better off alone.

"Ha! Shanks, right? Look, I work alone, okay? I don't need a crew or a pirate ship." You slowly got closer to him to intimidate him. "And believe me, I already know how men get in the presence of a girl and I don't need of that daily dose of idiocy in my life"

Your face was now closer to his. Shanks, far from being offended or angry, widened his smile, looking at you playfully.

"More girls should have your courage and toughness, I like it. Are you sure you don't want to come with us? We wouldn't need more feminine intuition."

You sighed rolling your eyes “NO!”

You walked into your house and slammed the door in his face. The redhead stood there for a few more seconds and then started laughing fun, turning around.

"We'll see each other again, then. I'm sure," he said quietly.

DAYS AFTER

You were walking calmly on the island, cooling off with the fresh breeze and smiling enthusiastically as usual. You walked through the stores looking at the clothes and jewelry in the windows, rubies, emeralds, silks and linen. You were about to enter a store when a thin girl with purple hair and a backpack stopped you a little abruptly. You turned around startled and frowning. The girl looked at you and seemed worried.

"Sorry to interrupt you but you're Y/N right?"

You looked at her somewhat surprised, almost no one knew your real name. You nodded confused.

The girl let out a sigh of relief "Oh thank God I found you, your mother asked me to call you urgently"

Your intrigue grew even more, how was it possible that she knew your mother? And what had happened to her? The girl noticed your confusion and hurried to say

"I'm Suni, her maid, she hired me a month ago. But now she's seriously ill and I don't know what she has, you have to help her soon!"

A whirlwind of emotions crossed your entire being and confusion gave way to panic. How had your mother gotten sick if a few days ago she was fine when you went to visit her? Why did he never mention Suni, had he forgotten? You couldn't waste time with questions so you ran with her to your mom's house. Your heart was beating fast and you feared the worst. When they both arrived you saw the house a few meters away and felt a little relief. When suddenly a headache invaded you and your vision blurred until it became black and you fell flat to the ground. Suni had hit you from behind with a bottle that he had taken out of his backpack. He smiled satisfied as he looked at you unconscious on the floor.

"You already have her?"-a voice behind her asked

A member of the government approached at a sure and fast pace, anxious.

"Yes, it was easier than it seems. It turns out that our little thief has a sensitive heart. Now pay me what you owe me"

The man paid without even looking at her, he only had eyes for you. They had finally caught you and they wouldn't let you escape. The man called his comrades and between six men they lifted you into the air and put you on a boat without being seen. Luckily, almost no one lived in that part of the island.

...

You woke up on a cold, wet floor and with a severe headache that almost made you nauseous. You slowly opened your eyes and had to get used to the darkness, you weren't sure where you were or what had happened to you, you only remembered being about to enter your mother's house and then that unbearable pain that left you faint. Suni… sure, Suni. That bitch set you up, but why?

Very slowly you sat up and realized that your hands were tied tightly with a rope, luckily they had not gagged you but you assumed it was because you were in a place where no one could hear you. Suddenly you heard sounds of splashing water and turned your head to see. In a round window you could see the sea, you were on a damn boat

You sat up with difficulty to see outside. The salty breeze hit you squarely and gave you the strength to wake up and get into action. You were about to come up with a plan when you heard footsteps approaching. A governor approached your cage and placed a hand on the bars to open the cell. You froze in place waiting for the moment to attack.

When the man entered you approached quickly but he stopped you by taking a gun out of his pocket.

"Don't even try, dear" He said while pointing at you

You stepped back in resignation as he smirked. You hated it

"Why the fuck did you lock me in here?"-you spat out the words like they were poison

"Simple, you were causing us a lot of problems especially when you started allying with Mihawk. But that's over"-he said playing with the gun

You approached again with a bitter smile. "You think you're very virile, don't you? Locking up a woman, believing that this way you'll gain more power, what did they offer you in exchange for my head? Money, a higher position? They wouldn't give you that even if I You're just another pawn in this chain, an idiot who delights in the inferiority of others, I feel sorry for you. You're just a miserable son of a-!"

A loud crack was heard throughout the cell and reverberated. The son of a bitch had slapped you. You fell to the ground with a pitiful moan, feeling like your lip had been split. You licked it and felt that iron taste.

"I'm not the one who's tied up, do yourself a favor and shut your fucking mouth."

The man spit on the ground and left to lock you up again. You felt alone and tears fell towards your cheeks without being able to stop them. You thought about many things but above all about Mihawk, you wanted him to come rescue you. You no longer cared about all those stupid feelings you had for him, because they weren't stupid. They made you feel good, loved and safe. You promised yourself that if you came out of this alive you would confess your love to him.

...

Dracule had gone out as always to do his job, kill. But he thought he felt a little lonely and realized it was because you weren't there. He would never admit it but his games and teasing towards you had a deeper meaning than just making you angry. He was amused when you challenged him but over time he realized that he had also fallen in love. Love…was it possible to feel that? Was it possible for someone like him to love? With you everything was possible.

With his Yoru on his waist he walked the beach looking for you, it was strange that you weren't turning around or running away from someone. Suddenly he saw someone but unfortunately it was not who he wanted to see. Shanks came running agitated and disheveled towards his friend.

"What do you want now Shanks? I'm not going to drink with you this time."

"It's Y/N! She's in danger, I saw how the government took her away!"-he said breathlessly

So the pirate hurriedly explained how he had seen Y/N and a girl in the market. He followed them and saw when they beat her and took her away. Dracule's eyes seemed to flash and turn yellower as his hand tightened on the hilt of his sword until his knuckles turned white. He turned around and with long steps walked away from there.

"Wait! Where are you going?"-Shanks shouted.

Mihawk without turning, said "I'm going to save her"

...

You were still in your cage racking your brain thinking about an idea to escape from there, you couldn't take it anymore. From time to time some men would approach your cell to whistle at you or laugh in your face. Suddenly you saw a loose screw in a wall and started rubbing the ropes to untie the ropes. It took you several tries but you got it. Just in time when a uniformed member of that ship came to bring you food. You pretended to still be tied and approached, hunched over a little. When he opened the cell you got up and kicked him to run away.

You felt him shouting orders to catch you but you didn't hear him, you just ran towards the deck, eager to get out of there. When you came out you saw a large number of men surrounding you, some holding guns, you decided to take the risk and fight with all your strength.

There were too many of them but you managed not to get hit. What you didn't take into account was that you felt the fatigue of being locked up and your strength was leaving you. Suddenly while you were fighting with an admiral you felt a gunshot and a burning sensation in your arm. With a grimace of pain you first looked at your bleeding arm, the bullet had grazed you but still cut you, and then you looked back. The man who had locked you up was holding the gun towards you.

"She's mine"

They fought, although it didn't last long. He was stronger and soon with a blow to your jaw and belly he left you lying on the ground. You felt your body burn and you held back the tears of pain that wanted to appear in your eyes. You crawled as best you could on the ground to get away from him.

"That's it, crawl like the bitch you are. You know, you were right, I love feeling superior to the weakest"-He laughed as he kicked your legs, making you scream in pain.

"Don't worry, I'll spare you the pain, it'll just be a quick death" He said sarcastically as he prepared to shoot.

You closed your eyes in fear and your body tense as you waited for the shot. but that never came, instead a strong shake made the ship shake, someone was firing cannons. With great effort you propped yourself up on your elbows and saw Mihawk's ship in the distance. You sobbed in relief.

The ship got closer and closer until it soon collided with the other and Dracule jumped towards where you were. You were feeling very sore so you could only pick up a few things, like how Mihawk seemed angrier than usual as he moved frantically and killed the men mercilessly. When he had finished he approached you with a genuinely concerned face, you've never seen him like this.

"M-mihawk...?"-you said almost without strength

He crouched down to your height. "Shh, don't say anything. Let's get out of here."

He picked you up from the ground and you complained about the pain, he tried to be as delicate as possible and taking you to the wedding reception he walked away from there so he could leave you in his castle. Your vision became blurry again and you became unconscious.

...

When you woke up you noticed a soft, pleasant warmth. You opened your eyes and noticed that you were in Mihawk's castle and that heat was from the fireplace. Dracule was sitting right in front of you, you smiled shyly and wanted to sit up but a sharp pain in your abdomen made the air escape from your lungs and you fell back into the chair. He approached, afraid that you had hurt yourself, and put his hand under your neck.

"Don't move, you still need to rest."

You looked down at your body and noticed that your shirt was gone and a large band on your abdomen was pressing against your skin. On your arm there was also a tight white band to stop the blood. You instinctively touched your lip and noticed that it was no longer bleeding.

"I called a doctor myself to treat you, he said that your injuries are not that serious and you will be fine."

You looked at him and suddenly remembered everything you had been through. All the accumulated nerves and tension were triggered and came out in the form of crying. Without realizing it you began to sob bitterly. Mihawk was worried and wiped away your tears, holding your cheek with his hand.

"Darling, what's wrong?"

You cried harder as you held on to his hand. How would you tell him that you loved him in a state like that? When you realized that you were about to die, you thought about him, how much you loved him and how much you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him. And now he had been so nice to you, as if he were someone else. You really felt that he cared about you and also felt love.

"Mihawk, I… I don't know where to start. Something like this had never happened to me, I- I felt afraid, very afraid. I thought I was going to die and the only thing I thought about was you" you felt your voice break "Thinking about you gave me hope, you were my anchor so I wouldn't give up and I realized… that I don't want to live without you, I love you."

Since you couldn't stop sobbing, Dracule approached you and kissed you on the lips. At first it was a sweet and tender kiss but soon you two realized that it was not enough, it was not enough to show all the love and desire that you had been suppressing so he placed a hand behind your neck and deepened the kiss. . You gasped in surprise when you felt his tongue run through your mouth but you gladly let him do it. Mihawk rested his knees on the cushions of the chair, cornering you while he raised your thighs and you surrounded his waist with your legs. Your hands surrounded his neck and he began to kiss your jaw and run his lips and his facial hair along your neck, tickling you.

"I didn't realize how much I loved you either until I saw you lying there, helpless" He whispered against your skin "All these games were starting to take their toll on me, you've cast a spell on me angel"

His words and his whispered voice were beginning to cause that tickling in your tummy that you already knew with the addition of a throbbing in your groin.

"Mihawk I-"

His mouth was now kissing your collarbones near your chest and making you sigh, you wanted more. You cautiously raised your hips until you bumped against his pelvis, wanting some friction as your hands were now in his hair. Mihawk kissed you again, sucking and biting your lower lip. Suddenly he got too close to your wounded belly and made you moan in pain. Startled slightly, he moved away from you a little, looking at you.

"Don't worry, it wasn't your fault, I'm fine."-You comforted him by stroking his jaw when you saw him so worried.

He nodded in relief and grabbed your hand to kiss your knuckles.

"Rest now my love, there will be time to enjoy the two of us"

You smiled a little blushing and he left you alone to recover. You never thought something like this could happen to you, or to him. Love love love. YES, that was it and you liked it that way. I resisted you thinking that at first they couldn't stand each other, and now… well only time will tell, but you were sure that this was the beginning of something beautiful.

...

That afternoon you went to visit your mother as you usually did. Now you were chatting with her in the same chair as always.

"Oh honey, the letters you sent me are very nice but you finally appear here!"-she laughed

Yes, it had been weeks since Mihawk let you stay in his castle, since you couldn't go out anywhere he suggested you write letters to your mother and he would send them himself. That's how you started telling your mother about your experience in the big castle, your relationship with Mihawk and what had happened to you. Until you recovered and were able to visit her like now.

"Well… what did you think? Did you read them all?"

"Of course yes! I admit that I was very scared when I read about the kidnapping, but it was lovely to know that they rescued you and left you in a castle!" She lowered her voice and looked at you knowingly. "Above all, I found the letters where you named Mihawk very interesting."

"Mom!"

You looked away blushing and embarrassed. In your letters you had told him what Dracule was like, but not what others could know about him but something deeper, what he was like inside. Your relationship with him had blossomed, you could say that you were already a formal couple. And your mother seemed happy about it. Of course you never clarified your intimate encounters with him, the way he touched you and made you sigh with pleasure.

"Well, if you'll excuse me, I have to go back to the castle, he's waiting for me for lunch."

"I understand love, I won't keep you anymore"

After a hug you said goodbye to her and ran towards the castle. Now you lived with him. You decided that after everything you went through you couldn't be away from him for a minute, ever again. You continued doing your job and his, sometimes separately or fighting together, that had not changed. When you arrived he greeted you with a small smile and a passionate kiss.

"Just in time, my angel"

"Always"

They both entered the castle holding hands, happy. As they say, the sun always comes out after the storm, right?

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The Disgraced Prince

CHAPTER FIVE: The Duke of York and I

My name is Ethan Clarke, and I'm Prince Andrew's lover. If you read the first installment to this story, you learned that His Majesty, Charles III's PR chief, James Cole hired me to keep Andrew; whose behavioral antics throughout his career as a Royal brought scandal and disgrace to the British Royal Family in line for the firm. More importantly, keeping his tryst between his new fuck boy a secret.

I considered how lucky I was, as the prince was still a very handsome man. At 64 years of age he stood at 6 feet, with a full head of thick whitish hair, and blue eyes with just a hint of mischief in them. His shoulders were broad, and he had a prominent belly which only made him that much more attractive in my eyes. Even though he'd yell at me and make me obey his commands, no matter how outrageous. He would have his way with me until HE was satisfied. I knew my goal was to please His Highness and invariably this would lead to my own pleasure.

After we had breakfast, Andrew asked me if I wanted to go riding with him. I said yes, even though I've never rode a horse before. We jumped into his Range Rover and drove to the grounds of Windsor Castle for his usual Saturday morning ride. The Duke cut a casual figure in a burgundy shirt and black trousers, with a Champion riding hat and riding boots, while out for a canter. Andrew is an elusive figure these days, having permanently resigned from all his public duties following controversy over his friendship with convicted paedophile Jeffrey Epstein and since then, he has not been seen in public often.

Dirty thoughts were running through my mind as I watched the prince during a break from exercising his horses. I looked at the outline of his cock through his black trousers and smiled at myself for knowing the taste of his treat. He knew I was watching him with more than just a little interest, but he just stared off onto the leafy grounds. Although I wanted to move over to him and start up with him, I stayed on my horse and just enjoyed the view.

Back at the stable, I was complaining about my ass hurting from the ride to see Andrew standing there, blatantly looking me over from head to toe. He also adjusted himself and rubbed his crotch before saying, "So was it the horse or me that gave you a sore ass," followed by a big laugh and a hard smack to the ass.

Next thing I know, Andrew was standing there with his swelling cock in his hand. I looked up at him and saw that big, stupid grin on his face. Then back down at his now stiff, a full 8" of royal cock. Well, giving in to lustful temptation was the only thing I was good at, so I put my hand around it and slowly jacked it. He then pulled me into a nearby empty stall, before I fell onto my knees in front of him. I stared at his boner for a moment then took his helmet in my mouth and sucked at it. I was licking him with vigor as I felt my cock flutter uncomfortably in my trouser. I reached down and unzipped them, allowing my prick to fall out, leaking precum onto the hay covered floor.

"That's it. I love that." Andrew said encouragingly.

I began bobbing my head up and down his shaft while I jerked my cock, he let go of my head and wrapped his hand around his wet cock, stroking generously.

Just then, someone entered the stable. We quickly zipped up and looked around to see if anyone had noticed, but no one had, so Andrew headed out. I followed him eagerly, and my cock was dripping in anticipation. Next thing I knew, we we're in his Range Rover speeding back to the Royal, nearly running over some guy's dog. By the time we got back to the estate, I was afraid he wasn't interested anymore as he sent on an errand. And when I returned, he was in the sitting room.

The lights were dim, Andrew had changed, sitting in a chair sprawled out and watching television. With a big grin on his face, he waves me over as I notice his hand stroke his hard cock through his pants. Once in front of him, he points down and quickly drop to my knees.

"Blow me."

What a dominate sexy fucking god of a man I thought as I slide my hands up his legs towards his crotch. Feeling that girthy, long cock through the pants, it takes every muscle in your body not to rip his pants off then. I unzip his pants as Andrew lifts his ass so I could pull down his pants. And as I did, his underwear catches his cock and cause it to snap back against his hairy belly. I licked and sucked his nipples as I rubbed the head of his cock, spreading his pre-cum like lube. I kissed my way down his chest, leaving a trail of saliva all the way to his cock. Taking him in my mouth, I began to suck while I swirled my tongue around his boner.

Covering his cock with my spit and sliding up and down hard. Then I slide it all the way down my throat, taking the full length. Andrew throws his head back and groans as he grabs the back of my head and trusts in deeper somehow, making me gag. I went back to stroking his now wet cock.

"Did Fergie ever suck you like that?" I asked.

"The cow could never suck my cock right." He said and I said she was missing out then. "Did she ever let you fuck her in the ass?"

He yes to that, saying "She had a good ass" as my tongue lapped at his nuts while he lay there stroking himself. I it looked like he was all ready to cum and everything when he whispered, "Ride me."

I stood up and looked around for some lube, he told me he had some Vaseline in his bag in the corner. I walked over towards it and bent over to pull the Vaseline out, as I bent over, I felt him grab my legs, I looked back from under my legs and saw him kneeling behind me. I let out a sharp gasp as I felt his tongue slid up and down my sweaty crack until it pressed against my hole.

"Oh yeah." I moaned as he slid the tip of his tongue into me, tonguefucking me, eating my ass.

He did that for around five minutes till my hole must have been dripping. My cock was twitching and I wanted to touch it, but I knew I'd shoot if I did. Then Andrew stood up, took the Vaseline tub from me and started spreading Vaseline over his prick while heading back to the couch. I stood there, pinching my nipples as he lay back and spread his legs wide. Andrew had that big, stupid grin on his face again as I climbed on top of him, guiding his 8" cock into my hole with one hand and tweaking his nipple with the other. As soon as his dick made contact, he immediately thrust all 8 inches into me. I gasped loudly, so loudly in fact that I’m sure the servants in the next room heard.

Placing both my hands on his chest, I dig into it as I lifted my ass and slid back down again, telling him he could fuck me as hard as he wanted.

Andrew let me take control, so I rode his dick, stopping whenever I thought he was getting close to coming so we could kiss. After teasing him and prolonging the excitement, he was desperate to cum. Just then, the disgraced prince took charge and flipped me over. He laid me flat on my stomach and shoved his cock back up into my ass. Again, I moaned as he started pounding my ass furiously, slapping it was his free hand like he was riding a bronco.

“Oh me! Oh! Oh!” I cried out as Andrew stared fucking me hard and fast. I could feel his hot breathe on the back of my neck as I push my ass back against his crotch each time he slammed his cock into of me. Pinned under him, that was all I could do. I knew he was getting close, so it didn't take too much bouncing until that hot cock exploded inside me. He emptied his balls inside me, then pulled out and hurried to his feet.

Then as he shook the last drops of cum from the piss hole of his dick, I turned over and started jacking myself off in front of him. With his dick still in his hand, Andrew stared down at me pounding away at my engorged dick. I swear I almost enjoy him watching me play with myself as I did with him fucking me as I shot my load all over my chest and stomach.

[pastel-rights]

Assign your friends/moots an Animal that reminds you of them!

... hehehhehehehhe animals. love it when my mutuals.

Yuu is a raven, yeah. the main raven, a bad bitch, classic bird. Nerissa is ALSO a raven so, maybe it's the duo energy.

Tae is a dinosaur because I named a plush dinosaur after her but... hmm... okay, actually, we're changing the person here. Rui? Rui is a bunny. Why? Well, Kasumi HATES cats with a passion, but, he loves bunny rabbits. And he loves his brother. So, Rui is a bunny.

Beth is giving... hmm... beth's giving a puppy dog... golden retriever energy. I'd trust Beth with my life, she's just a walking bag of sunshine.

I named a cow I bought earlier this year "Satoru" so I think, legally speaking I think he has to be a mini cow. Look at him. isn't he such a little cutie. yes. yes he is.

clown is a... probably a dragon, but specifically a dragon with a jesters hat that taunts the king with their non-binary dragon swag.

emma and al are both a snake but specifically those like, really stupid looking noodle looking snakes with the big bug eyes and the :D face and goofy vibes. you might know the ones but. they're so SILLLLLY.

orange is a cat, but specifically a tabby cat. they're SPECIFICALLY my friend's orange tabby cat who kept knocking dishes off the counter and then acting innocent like they didn't just knock off dishes onto the floor. Criminal cat, but funny.

Rina is a shark, but specifically a hammerhead shark. they look so dumb and goofy but they're so silly and loving and lovely and they're just. derpy. And Rina is a derpy person /pos

Four is a moray eel. Enough said.

Klai... Klai is a vulture, jumping their ocs and just ATTACKING the poor things. Death, angry, destrucTIONNNNNNNN (self inflicted)

fifi's a rat. enough said (part two)

Saturday is... probably also a raven tbh. Yuu and Sat can fight for the shinies. /j

Pins is a bat. Enough said (part three)

Navi gives like... those really fancy and refined grey cats with the fluffy fur. Fancy detective cat.

I'm missing some people, I know I am but I know a lot of people so (sobs)

[rusty-gloinks]

MASSIVE MD SPOILERS UNDER CUT!!!

This show obviously contains killing, blood, gross stuff, angst, and robo gore!!! Just a heads up!!

Again, massive spoilers for episode 6 of murder drones, please go and watch if you haven’t done so yet!!

A bunch of apps in the beginning of the episode, one of them being labeled as "ydrone", except it’s cut off and impossible to read as the frame zooms out,,,

"I use as much fossil fuels as possible - I hate the environment 💯" I LITERALLY GIGGLED.

Tried to save their friend and ended up getting their oil on their face. I just thought that was a pretty neat detail, but also being a bit sad at the same time.

Area of one of the teaser images, nice one , glitch!!

Wonderful parallel to episode 5. I love how she has to make herself taller to hold him. SO SILLY….💥💥

Pretty sure everyone’s been talking about this scene, so hopefully this comes handy in future episodes.

I absolutely love depictions of digital hologram screens, they are so awesome to me!!!!! This looks so cool , i am normal i am norma

She is so fucking scary like this. I love her.

Anddddd another…

tinkering with his hair, OUGH…. shes so silly (aside from her evil silliness)

BITING HIS HAT💥💥💥😭,,i love how he even looks up !!!!!!

There is a literally human handprint (2 of them) and what looks like if someone ran into the glass? Unless there was an "incident". Also, the raptor scratch marks don’t help either,,,erm

This show is SO fucking good at making me feel uncomfortable/unsettled, dude if I saw this I would send my ass right back up. aint no way I’m staying down here for more than 3 minutes

In fact, Human made security this human can’t control. "Maybe".

I get so abnormal when Uzi blushes it’s just so SILLYYY!!!!! like shes genuinely happy!!!!!

Uzi nodding her head when N’s right about the elevator being labeled. These 2 idiots I swear /pos

Childgiggle.mp3

SHES SO.COOL ..also Blue eye, interesting:3

"System standby" and also I believe this is the first time we get a glimpse of Uzi’s screen??

Sentinel doodle on red sticky note paper, and an override code labeled = 1234, dunno if that’s anything but here you go,,

The worker that was trying to save their friend in the beginning?? Yeah, there she is, on the table being dissected

Also, I may be stupid, but if that is yet ANOTHER Peter griffin death pose reference i am literally going to explode.

The bottles are labeled with names, and also ones that say "Corrupted core". I don’t know if anyone pointed this out but I just found it interesting to me.

I LOVE HER SO MUCH /p

N you idiot i also love you so much,what was even the point of saying this😭😭

Gross robot gore, also why is he so smiley…i understand he wants to be supportive but like.cmon your fucking rib cage is showing dude

—— CONTINUED IN THREAD/PART 2!!!!!

[chrizztopher97]

WARNING: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

DOM!WerewolfChan, SUB!FemReader, swearing, oral, piv, unprotected sex, marking, breeding, breast play, praise, name calling, werewolf AU.

It was a normal day at work, serving costumer after costumer at the store whenever they came. From time to time paying attention at the music playing in the background.

It was one of the most unknown group you liked, called 'Strays', at first it was just a trio but then it became something big as eight yet one disappeared.

Every once in a while you found yourself looking around on the net in case there was any news about it but the only thing you could find was 'personal reasons'.

The bell of the store brought you back from the clouds and you stood up, ready to serve the costumer.

"Welcome." Smiling warmly, you gave a little bow.

The male costumer in return gave a little bow and went to do his own shopping.

Finding yourself immersed in the music, you hummed to the melody, almost tearing up at the voice of that trio you loved, J.One, FoxI.N and Seungmo.

"Gone away..." You hummed grabbing the scanner to scan every item the costumer left on the counter.

Scan after scan, you grabbed a totem reusable bag from under the counter and placed the goods inside.

"You listen to this group?" The guy brought your attention from the song to his voice.

"Oh yeah, definitely my favorite even though that CB97 left or is kinda silent..." You mumbled, clearly feeling afflicted by his absence.

"I'm pretty sure he'll be back." The guy chuckled pulling out his wallet, handling you his card.

"I hope so..." Swiping it to pay, you handled him the POS so that he could dial the pin. "Man, his voice was absolutely gorgeous." You whined in a sad smile.

The guy chuckled and got his stuff. "Thank you..." Looking your name tag for a moment. "Lady Y/N." And with a soft smile he left.

The voice sounded familiar yet you had no idea where the familiar source came from.

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Once the shift was over, you walked back home taking the path from within the forest, a less crowded way you would always take whenever you didn't want to partake in any conversations with the villagers.

After all, everyone was scared of that forest, except you. You were always so curious of what roamed inside of it. The rumors sounded so damn stupid that you knew it was all either a story that one mad man once told or just a way for the police to make sure that people wouldn't go there in case any killer or drug addict would walk around there freely.

It's been a while since you've lived there, almost ten years and you knew the forest like the insides of your pockets and never in your life you encountered killers nor a great, violent and ferocious beast that everyone claimed to exist.

Beast or not, it was peaceful being there, just you, the green and the wind. It was so calming but it did made you wonder if the forest was really claimed by someone or something. After all, there was that big castle at the end of the forest, right besides the lake. A beauty that no one apparently visited besides you.

With the bag in hand, you walked to the castle. As per usual you would make some sort of offerings, knocking three times at the door before leaving.

"Whether someone lives here or not, I'll enter someday." You mumbled looking up, the castle looking enormous to your stature.

Walking outside of the forest, you found a guy in a hat anda long coat walking right past you. "The forest isn't a place for people like you." He simply said before making his way inside.

Not minding whatever the man said, you just went your way home.

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Another day went by, meaning, another day walking inside the forest but this time you hadn't planned meeting anyone nor anything. Hearing growls, you made your way through the source, finding yourself by the lake. A pack of seven big wolves talking among each other, making you surprised by their long, smooth and likely silky fur.

A sniff caught your attention from above you, moving up your gaze you realised you were standing under the muzzle of a huge, black wolf with red eyes staring down at you. It didn't attack nor allerted the pack ahead so you just slowly retracted, making your way to the castle.

"Now, that was definitely insane." You whispered to yourself as you arrived at the start of the stairs of the castle.

Running up, you placed the offerings down before reaching for the doorknob, opening the huge wooden doors.

"No creakings?" You furrowed your brow upward, wondering why such an old castle wouldn't make exhausting noises.

Taking your phone, you turned on the flashlight, walking around. Curious as ever, you wandered around finding many rooms, opening one. The room seemed very old, as if no one ever stayed there for ages. Turning around you noticed something covered by a cloth, taking it down it revealed a painting of a guy in his 20s.

"Damn." Was the only thing you were able to say.

The man had long, dark brown curly hair, red eyes, a refined nose, well proportioned with his handsome face. Plump, looking soft, rosey plush lips.

"Pretty..." You whispered in your breath.

Unable to gather your thoughts you just stared at the painting as much as you wanted but a sound brought you back from your trance. Not knowing what to do, you went to the window.

In the meantime, the pack was looking at the window, amused by whatever you were doing.

"Humans are definitely weird." The wolf with a reddish fur howled.

"She is weird." The silver wolf almost snickered loudly.

"Make some weird sounds inside the house." The pack leader growled. "She wasn't phased even a bit when I was standing above her, wanna see how fearless she is."

The wolf with dark blue shade fur, turning in its human form, opened and closed doors making you prepping yourself on top of the window, ready to climb down.

"What if she falls?" The wolf with a grey fur mumbled.

"Then one of you will save her." The alpha howled back in response.

Taking your time in looking down, you secured your stuff inside your bag and tying your shoelaces, you tilted your head.

The wolves with their eyes on you, watched in amusement.

"Go inside my room, take your time in opening the door." The alpha howled once again.

Wolves, just like any other animal, had their senses heightened but as werewolves, they were able to communicate by kilometres even with just whispers.

Hearing the footsteps approaching and the door moving, you sighed and climbed down with smooth movements. Once at the edge of the last balcony, you just jumped down, causing a scratch on your arm.

"This is for being too nosy." You mumbled securing your bag and slowly running away. "I just hope it wasn't some drug addict or any convicted person." You mumbled making the wolves silently snicker among each other.

"She's definitely amusing." The alpha mumbled to itself.

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Another week passed by with the same routine. Work, walking by the forest, making your offering and then right straight at home.

Today, since it was the weekend, you went to do some grocery shopping, buying fruits and vegetables from the market in town.

"I should get some meat as well..." You mumbled looking at the fresh cuts on the stand as you walked by.

"How can I help you, lady?" The worker smiled genuinely as he fixed the hat on his head.

"Do you have any minced bovine meat?" You questioned hoping to find what you were looking for.

"Of course, anything else?" He questioned while placing two kilos of already covered minced meat inside a bag.

You loved the way this worker didn't leave the meat out in the open but already preserved in bags inside mini fridges.

"Uhm, can I have ten pieces of chicken wings and chicken drums, please." Adding whatever you needed, the worker immediately complied.

Taking all your bags and resting them inside your grocery trolley, you paid and thanked the saler.

He was a nice guy, always with a smile on his face. His ginger hair always caught your attention, making you wonder if it was normal for an Asian guy having real red hair.

"Uhm, sorry for the weird question but I've always been curious. Is that your color?" You questioned the guy, him already looking at you in amusement.

"Oh, yeah." He nodded taking off his hat, placing his hands on both sides of his head, showing you his scalp. "Definitely natural." He chuckled.

He was definitely a natural ginger haired boy and the color suited him very well.

Waving at him, you walked away. Passing by, you saw a stand selling silk items making you stop, touching the fabric and smiling softly at the touch.

"Welcome, lady. What can I get you?" The distinguished accent rang in your ears.

"Do you sell any robes?" You questioned looking at the black bedsheets, feeling the texture before picking the set.

"We do have them in the store," He mumbled taking a pair of keys. "if you may excuse me." The guy spoke to the friend before leading you to his store.

Showing you the vast choices, you looked around and touched the soft fabric. Nodding in amusement you grabbed three different colors. Black, red and purple.

"I'll get these and the black set of bedsheets. Please." You spoke while setting the set onto the counter.

Scanning the items, he grabbed a bag and set them inside. Handling him the card to pay, he gave you the POS. Swiping the card, you inserted the PIN before grabbing your bags and giving a smile at the worker.

"Thank you, have a good day." You said, a genuine smile on your lips.

Returning the generosity, he smiled and waved. "Thank you once again for your purchase." The guy with black hair said before you left.

The town you lived in wasn't a very huge place but you did know everyone yet you tended to forget people names. You only remembered the name of your favourite home designer, Felix.

A guy so radious where his blond hair always made his aura shine even brighter. Always with a smile on his face, specially on rainy and full moon nights.

Passing by his store, you waved at him through the window and went on your way home.

"You see that girl over there? She's Y/N Knight, the daughter of that married couple that was slaughtered by the beast." You heard someone say from your side.

'Yeah, yeah. Slaughtered by the beast.' You shook your head in disbelief.

Just because your parents were killed by that burglar, didn't mean the beast did it.

It made you uncomfortable the fact that the police paid you to keep quiet about the burglar, just for the sake of not having people walk around in the forest.

You could still remember the man's face that after that night it was found killed. To say that you were happy, it would have been an understatement. You were definitely happy that karma got him but you wished for him to suffer just a little more.

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It was night time and by routine you prepared your offerings. Today you decided to make two pies, a huge and a little one. One for yourself and the other, well, for whatever or whoever ate your food.

After you finished your meal, you grabbed the picnic basket and wore your coat before leaving the house. Walking by the path that leaded from your house to the forest, you took in the shining moonlight on your face.

You were so pale to the point that some villagers spreaded rumors about your family being descendants of vampires. You didn't believe it but the fact that you couldn't get tanned and that you didn't really like the sun, it was as if you were meant to walk in the shadows.

"Ha.. a vampire." You chuckled thinking about the rumor that spreaded the night of your parents funeral where you couldn't even shed a single tear.

Not that you were unable to feel anything but you tended to get your already cold feet, a little bit colder whenever you cried. That's why you just let yourself go once you were at home, in front of your fireplace and wrapped with a blanket. You loved your parents so much and having to lie about their death was... atrocious.

Without noticing you found yourself at the bottom of the stairs of the castle. You picked up the basket with your arms and walked up the stairs, making sure to not fall down.

Setting the basket on the floor, you rested the wrapped big plastic plate on the floor and knocked three times before running down the stairs and hiding yourself at the top of a tree.

Tonight you just wanted to know what or who ate all your offerings, wanting to thank them for making you cook more, as if you were cooking for your own family.

Hearing rustling made by footsteps, you could hear some growls before absolute silence.

Looking ahead you saw a man. Walking shamelessly naked under the moonlight. His, obvious, comrades threw him a robe so he could cover.

"Look at her bringing me my favourite." He spoke, his voice sounding so sweet and raspy, making you feel goosebumps all over your body.

"I knew it." You mumbled jumping down the tree.

Turning around you only saw that one man eating your pie, nonchalantly looking at you. Everyone else left fast enough for you to not even notice.

"Thank you for eating my food." You said running up to him.

The man, turned his look from the full moon to you. Standing up slowly before walking towards you.

"You shouldn't be here, lady." He spoke, eyes fixed on your stature.

You felt so small compared to his tall figure.

"You shouldn't either." You mumbled fidgeting with the button of your coat.

A chuckle came from his lips making you dazzled by his cute laugh.

"Go home, the forest is very dangerous." He spoke ruffling your hair. "You might encounter the beast." He said, a teasing smile forming on his lips.

"If you mean that pack of wolves that roam inside the forest, they don't scare me." You nodded your head in affirmation.

Hearing a chuckle, he just walked back up and waved at you.

You gave him a proper look before going away.

Once at home, you couldn't forget the face of that guy, his face reminding you of someone. His voice making your mind wander, as if you already heard him somewhere. Unable to remember where you saw him, you just let it go.

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Another week passed by. Same routine. Work, walk by the forest and then home. The weekend seemed rainy tonight so you had no idea if it was a good thing to go and make your offerings, in hope to see that handsome man.

You couldn't forget his voice nor the way he acted. It felt as if you knew him, yet you didn't.

As you prepared your dinner, lost in thought, you cooked more than you aimed, making it hard for you to decide whether to offer it or store it inside your fridge.

Taking the coin your father gave you, you tossed it.

"Head, I'm not going. Tail, I'm going." Looking down at the coin on the floor, you grabbed your raincoat and went your way with your basket.

If it weren't for your blue raincoat, you would look like little red riding hood and the idea made you giggle.

Humming your favorite song, you finally arrived at the end of the stairs.

"I wish they made a slide to come down." You pouted holding the basket with your forearms before walking up.

Once at the stairs, you set the basket on the floor and knocked three times before going down the stairs. Waiting behind a tree you saw a big wolf walking towards the basket, smiling yet pouting at the same time. You definitely hoped to see that guy again.

Walking towards the wolf, you made a little noise. "Sorry to disturb you, wolf." You mumbled poking it's side.

The wolf stopped eating, looking at you almost in disbelief.

"Have you seen a man this tall?" You questioned holding up your hand to the guy's height. "Very handsome, long, curly dark hair?" Shaking your head you huffed. "Why am I even talking to a wolf as if you could respond..." You whispered stroking its muzzle, not fazed by the fact that such a big animal could literally rip you to shreds.

On the other side, the wolf looked at you incredulous, its tail almost wagging by the touch of your strokes.

'This human is definitely weird.' The wolf thought, lowering its head so you could reach better.

"Do you have a home?" You questioned petting the back of the wolf, burying your fingers inside the long soft fur.

The wolf, amused by the way you were acting, it decided to gamble on the situation. Shaking its head, the wolf lied down on its four legs as if to tell you that it was just a stray animal.

"Wait, you're the same wolf of two weeks ago." You said taking the head between your hands. "Red eyes." You mumbled making the wolf wag its tail. "You do have a pack... I can't bring you home with me..." Pouting, you rubbed its neck. "I'll bring you something tomorrow, yeah?" You smiled and retracted your hand.

Walking back to your place, you sighed.

Meanwhile, the alpha looked at you. Silently following your steps just to know where you lived.

Once you stopped, the wolf hid itself behind a lying tree, observing you.

'How amusing.' The red eyed wolf thought.

As you organised your plants, you moved a big rock with your hands making the wolf muzzle almost open wide.

'Interesting.' It thought as it was watching you effortlessly place it on another side of your garden.

It wasn't a secret that your body was that strong, even if it didn't look like it. No one ever expected it to be like that but you enjoyed the feeling of being able to do whatever you wanted by yourself. Not needing to call anyone just for the sake of moving a mere couch.

It did weirded you out the fact that your muscles were that strong but as your father always said, it was natural strength.

"What was it again?" You questioned thinking about what your father once said. His vague words always confusing you. "Yes, strength that passes from generation to generation." You mumbled to yourself.

The wolf, hearing whatever you were rambling about, turned around and went back to the forest.

"One of you, find out who is this child and which family she is from." The wolf growled to one of its pack that was listening from afar.

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Another full moon arrived, as per routine you prepared your offerings, preparing a special cake. This time you decided to grab a picnic basket and place everything you prepared inside.

Once at the lake, you set the picnic towel on the ground and waited sitting on top of it. Hoping that someone would join you.

Minutes that became hours made you sigh. Taking the cake from inside the basket you put on the candle and took the lighter from your pockets, lighting the little red candle. "Happy birthday to me, I guess..." You whispered, a tear rolling down your cheek.

It wasn't the first birthday you've spent alone but today you hoped that anyone, whether it was that man or that big wolf or even a small spider, would accompany that cursed date of yours.

Feeling some rustling from the side, you looked up meeting the guy you once saw on a full moon. A robe covering just bits of his body, the sensitive parts especially.

"You're here?" He questioned walking up to you, eyes glaring down at your seated form.

"Where is hi, how are you?" You questioned rolling your eyes.

This guy was definitely weird. Talking to you as if he'd known you for years yet you met only two times.

Sitting next to you, he grabbed a sandwich from the basket and looked at the moon. "Were you cryin'?" He questioned, a cheeky smile on his lips.

"Like hell I'd cry." You mumbled cutting the wild berries cheesecake.

"Lies." He said giggling.

"Why would I even cry?" Taking two plates you set a slice on a plate.

"Because you're friendless, maybe?" He teased, shaking his head as he reached for the empty plate, hoping for you to fill it.

"No cake for you." You scoffed turning around while eating your portion.

"Oh, come on!" He whined reaching for your hand. "You always bring me food, at least grant me a slice of your birthday cake." Poking on your shoulder making you sit still, back straightened at the feeling of his finger.

"Oh, no no." You turned around and looked at him. "I bring food here for whoever lives here, not for you." You mumbled finally giving in and placing a slice of cake on the plate he was eagerly waiting to be filled.

"So cruel." He mumbled taking a big bite from the cake, his canines visible to your eyes.

'So long for a human.' You wondered to yourself.

It was rather weird and rare that someone would want to shape their canines that long and sharp.

"Why are you always naked?" You questioned pointing at his odd vest.

"I don't have a need for complessed clothes." He mumbled handing you the knife.

"Want another slice?" You questioned, looking at his expectant face.

Nodding in return, he moved his now empty plate as if to hurry you.

"Cut it yourself, you have hands." You mumbled before finishing your slice.

Falling on your back, you looked at the moon and listened to the water moving.

"Why are you always here?" His voice caught your attention for a moment.

Eyes looking at him for a moment. "I like it here." You simply responded. "And how do you know I come here often?" Your voice almost concerned.

'Is he stalking me?' Thinking for a moment before realising that if he wanted to do something to you, he wouldn't have wasted time chit chatting for no reason.

"I take walks around here often." He mumbled, eyes looking elsewhere.

"Are you homeless?" You questioned, almost caught off guard by your rudeness. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ask you this way." You mumbled fidgeting with the edge of your sleeve.

The guy just laughed, shaking his head he lied down right next to you. "I do have a home. But I like taking walks here as well."

Nodding, understanding the feeling you sighed. Perhaps a sigh that whispered how lonely you felt and how grateful you were for him to show up randomly.

"Wait." You mumbled looking at him. "How did you know it was a birthday cake?" You questioned holding yourself with your elbows.

"I happened to hear you." He mumbled touching something from his vest. "Here." He mumbled handing you a box.

"And you magically have this with you because?" You questioned, confused as to why he would bring something inside a robe that has no pockets.

"Because I happened to know you were coming here and I wanted to give it to you regardless." He said handling it to you. "So take it." He mumbled, voice sounding calm and gentle yet demanding.

Weirded out by the sudden gesture, you grabbed the box and opened it. Inside it lied the pendant of a necklace. A red lapis lazuli with a bat with closed wings on top.

"Mhm. Not that I dislike it but..." You mumbled taking it in your hand, surprised by the sudden movement the wings of the bat made. Opening as if ready to fly away. "Uh... Is it supposed to be doing that?" You questioned, eyebrows furrowed confusedly.

"Hmm..." He mumbled looking at it and then at you. "Hold this for a second." He mumbled pulling out a second box.

Already weirded out, you just did what he told you. Opening the box and revealing another pendant with a white mineral with the shape of a full moon.

Taking it in your hand, you looked at him. "What about it?" You mumbled, curious as to why he was giving you these type of gifts.

"Interesting..." He mumbled looking at your hands now holding those two minerals.

Glancing down you saw the second necklace shining from a white to a bloodshot red color.

"Do they change based on emotions?" You questioned curiously.

"Something like that." He mumbled looking at the pendants, as if to remember the shape they took once in your hands.

"Take the one you think fits you best." He spoke, now looking into your eyes.

There was something weird about all this but you couldn't understand what it was.

"I like them both." You mumbled tracing the lines of the adornment.

"Which one feels like home to you?" He questioned, eyes fixed on yours.

Those dark pupils eyeing you as if you had to give the man a satisfying answer.

"Home.." You mumbled out loud as you looked at the two gifts.

"My dad would choose the bat one and my mother would also choose the same as my dad." You pondered, weighing them on your palms for no reason. "But I like the moon one better."

"Hmm." He whispered taking the moon pendant, wrapping the necklace around your neck.

Standing up, he looked at you and scooped down to your height.

"Call me if you sense you're in any danger, got it?" He said, a serious tone in his voice, taking you off guard.

Nodding your head, he stood up and waved at you as he took the picnic basket. "I'll return it next time, birthday girl." He mumbled before leaving you all alone.

Puzzled at the sudden sentence, you sat there for a moment before going home.

Once wrapped up with your blankets you wondered. "And how am I even supposed to call a guy I don't even know the name of?" You mumbled shaking your head before dozing off.

On the other side, the guy felt a light breeze on his neck, knowing that you were thinking of him.

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Another week passed and you were going to the forest with big bloody steaks to give to the wolves.

"Brought you something!" You exclaimed walking up to the wolves that were looking at you.

"You smell that? Mhm... wanna dig my fangs on it." The wolf with a blondish fur howled as you opened the bag.

"The other week, the two things you gave me, they did change." The alpha growled to one of its pack.

"Both of them?" The wolf with a brownish fur howled.

Your hand reaching for the meaty steaks and place them each in front of the wolves as you heard them howl and growl.

The alpha nodded, muzzle reaching for your neck. "Hey hey, the meat is there. Not me." You mumbled, the moon pendant necklace now showing.

"But she chose this one?" The question came rather curious.

"She did want them both but I told her to choose just one." The alpha looked at you before digging in to the portion of meat you placed under its nose.

Smiling fondly at those wolves, it felt as if you had little puppies around you all the time. Patting the blond fur of one of the wolves, you smiled as you saw the sparkle in its golden eyes.

Tilting your head, you took a few steps backwards, sitting on the cement while looking at all of them.

"Is it even normal for a wolf to have red eyes?" You mumbled to yourself. "Hmm..." You hummed bringing out an old book that was in your father's studio.

Flipping some pages randomly you stopped on an odd page. Almost impossible to recognise.

"Werewolves, uh..." You whispered trying to read the word carefully.

The wolves, halted their snickering as soon as they heard you but you didn't mind it. After all, they were wolves who couldn't understand you anyways. That's what you thought, of course.

"Did she just say..." The dark purple furred wolf with golden eyes howled.

"Later." The alpha growled taking its seat behind your back.

Leaning onto the wolf belly, you hummed while trying to read the words. "Ugh." Whining you changed page. "It's too dark here to read this old page." Whining you gave up as you rest your eyes for a moment.

"Oh! Vampires." You mumbled looking interested.

"Vampires, enemies of werewolves for long time where the existence serve for the purpose of equilibrium between light and darkness, life and death." You started reading the phrase.

The wolves looking among each other, the alpha gritting its teeth.

"Bloodthirsty creatures, just like werewolves, that catch their preys by playing with them. Emotionally and physically." You mumbled touching the picture.

Your fingers tracing the line of the man's face painted on the paper.

"Not my type." You scoffed flipping the page once again stopping at the sight of the guy you spent your birthday with.

"Wait a second." You mumbled taking your phone to turn on the flashlight.

The wolf behind you moving uncomfortably against your face. "I'll pat you later." You mumbled pulling its muzzle away from your face.

Staring blankly at the picture, a thought came on your mind. "Oh my God. He's the guy in the painting!" You exclaimed tapping with your feet on the grass.

"That's why it felt as if I've seen him somewhere." You mumbled closing the book.

"He's hotter in person." You giggled to yourself. "But that's probably a relative of his." You whispered looking at the old picture.

The wolves in the meantime looked at you as if they understood what you meant. Your eyes wandering everywhere.

"Call me if you sense any danger." You mocked the guy you met, name still unknown. "Yeah, danger. As if I can't even hold a damn cooking knife." You scoffed looking at the wolf behind you.

"He belittled me but he's the one who should know I am the danger." You whined stretching your body. "Such a mean, handsome guy." You pouted, the wolves snickering among each other.

"What will you do if she learns the truth?" The dark purple furred wolf questioned to the alpha.

"As long as I'm cursed, she'll never learn about it." The alpha howled.

Closing your eyes you hummed your favourite song 'Placebo'.

"I wanna meet these Strays' guys so bad." You mumbled in a whine. "My dear CB97, come back to me!" With a semi begging voice, you looked at the night sky and stretched your arms.

The rest of the night passed with you getting almost walked by all those wolves back home. It felt rather weird but at least you weren't alone.

"If I see my garden messed up, I know it's because of you." You looked at those eight big wolves that were standing behind you. "Behave and go back to your place. I'll arrange you a spot here when I have time." Pointing your finger up as if you were scolding them.

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Back in the forest, almost all of the wolves shifted back to their human forms, everyone except for the leader.

"What do we do now?" One of the pack questioned while opening the door of the castle, making way for their leader to enter.

"We're getting too tangled up with that human." The guy with ginger hair mumbled. "The vampires will definitely think we're breaking the oath." Visibly annoyed thinking back on what happened ten years ago.

"The vampires have no right to utter a single word for what they did the last time." The alpha growled sitting by the fire.

"About that, Chris." The blond haired guy spoke. His voice sounding rather hesitant.

"What happened Felix?" The alpha growled. Impatient to understand as to why he would act like that.

Felix looked at him, almost scared to see his own alpha lose control over his possible response.

"The man that was killed by the vampires ended up to be the killer of Y/N's parents." He mumbled scratching the back of his neck.

"I did hear some rumor like that once but I wasn't sure about it." The guy with fake glasses on spoke as he set them on the table.

"How do you know?" Chris, growled.

"Y/N and I have a good friendship." Felix mumbled.

As silence befall the entire castle, the pack awaited for their alpha to start speaking.

"Changbin, Jisung, Minho." Chris growled looking at them. "Find out the location of those vampires who killed her parents." Proceeding with his own thoughts. "Jeongin, Hyunjin, Seungmin, I want you to find out who spreaded rumors about her family." Looking at them briefly before shifting his gaze to Felix. "You stay close to her."

"Why are you doing all of this?" Changbin questioned frustrated.

All of them were siblings and they followed their alpha with eyes closed and neither of them ever faltered their trust in him. Their elder brother was their own moon. Always shielding and protecting each other like the family they were.

"Besides you that bring me food constantly, if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have been able to remain strong." He howled. "The curse has gotten worse but her food helps me regain my supernatural strength to the point that I started shifting again at every full moon." He explained.

Reminiscing to those weeks he passed closed in his room as a wolf, blocked by anything and going out only whenever he heard knocks. Then roaming around the forest finding food in front of their house. All that food ignited something in him.

He was finally able to turn back for more than just a full moon every two months. His strength came back making it easier for him to shift back to his human form every full moon in a single month.

"There's something I need from her." He howled leaving the others in complete confusion.

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Another week passed and as it was another beautiful night. The full moon was shining so brightly and you decided to make plans to find that guy you eagerly waited to see.

In the meantime you walked the path to the castle, the pack was having a heated argument with the vampires to the point that they couldn't even smell nor hear you.

Hiding behind a tree you could see Felix right behind your annoying semi naked friend. Your eyes didn't focus yet on the situation but once they did, you could see two people brought on their knees by force.

You could recognise the built body of the silk salesman, hands holding down the woman and man by their necks, so easily. His arms sleeveless showing his toned biceps.

"Behave." He spoke so coldly making you unable to recognise him.

Everytime you would come by the market, he would always give you a nice smile, making you wonder if it was the same person.

"Now tell me the truth." Your friend questioned. Voice so harsh to the point that it made you wonder if his personality towards you was all fake.

"They were our kind." The man held by the neck spoke.

"We just did what we ought to do." The woman spoke after.

"And the child?" He then questioned. Eyes looking down at them.

For some reason it reminded you of how the alpha of the wolf pack looked at you the first time you met.

'Should I just go?' You questioned yourself as you were hesitant of showing yourself.

"She's not of our kind." The man spoke, harsh words coming from his voice.

"How is that even possible?" Felix spoke, his deep voice catching you off guard as a growl almost came out from his throat.

"We don't know. It was because of that wi-" The woman spoke but got caught by your nameless friend.

"You mean to tell me that woman put a hex on her as well?" He questioned, head twitching on the left. His jaw clenched and his hands closed in fists.

He looked visibly mad about something.

"We don't know. We just know that the woman met her parents after she was conceived." The man responded.

Unable to think anything of whatever was going on, you just left.

Once at home, you just moved the food from the basket to the fridge before going to bed.

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Some weeks passed and you hesitated going to the forest as you fell sick. A sore throat that made you stop talking.

While working you kept yourself silent, hoping that no costumer would find you rude.

Coming back home, you decided once again to take the village route. Casually nodding as to greet some people that passed by.

Once at the gates of your home, you opened it and walked to the back of the house to quickly water the plants. That night was moonless, there was no hint of light besides your house.

As you turned to go in, you heard a growl making you turn around and see the red eyed wolf.

"What are you doing here?" You questioned so silently. Voice feeling so broken and throat hurting so bad. "Sorry, I'm not feeling so good." You mumbled quietly before turning around and getting inside.

The wolf looked at you, incredulous of the cold way you treated him.

"Open." Chris howled, paw reaching for the window.

Sighing you opened the window and closed it behind you once the wolf was inside.

"Paws." You whispered, a cloth in your hands.

Kneeling down, he gave you the paws that you cleaned thoroughly. Making sure to clean under the claws.

"Don't expect me to be joyfull, I feel very sick." You mumbled standing up.

Opening the fridge you took a steak and placed it on the wolf's muzzle.

"Have this, don't make a mess while I change my clothes." You murmured so quietly as you left.

Christopher, the wolf, couldn't stop wondering why you didn't even look for him. Not a single time. After all you had the necklace and just the thought of him would have called upon his name so why wasn't he in your head.

Once the wolf finished eating, he walked around the house, looking at the picture frames of your family, recognising the faces of your parents making him mad at the idea of you being their daughter.

As you came out in the living room, wearing your warmest pajama, you hopped on the couch and patted the place next to yours.

"Sit beside me. I'm cold." You whispered, voice shaking as a very terrible cough escaped your throat. "Ugh..." You whined as you covered yourself with a heavy blanket.

The wolf came on top of the couch making you stand up and lean on its belly. Picking the remote you placed a movie in hope to fall asleep.

Putting on a horror movie, the start was enough to make you fall asleep on the red eyed wolf that every inhale and exhale vibrated through your entire body, making you feel somewhat relaxed.

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On the night of the full moon, Christopher shifted back on his human form for the first time after he couldn't because of your absence.

After waiting for some time, he saw you walking up the stairs of the castle. Going down from the top of the highest roof of the mansion, he came from behind you.

"You surely come here just whenever you want, uh?" He questioned sarcastically as he poked your sides.

"Missed me?" You teased, your voice sounding as clear as water.

'No more sickness, uh?' He thought to himself.

"Why would I?" He teased back. "After all, the one who missed me was you." Pointing at the bag you were holding.

Mocking him in response, you just gave him the bag and ruffled his hair, feeling something soft moving under your touch. "Don't get too excited or you'll end up wagging your tail." You joked aiming to leave.

"You're leaving?" He questioned making you turn around. "Thought you dressed so prettily for me." He teased making you chuckle.

"I have a date. Now, bye bye." You responded making him almost explode the sandwich he was holding in his hand.

"Have fun." He just replied before you disappeared from his sight.

"Follow her and find out who that guy is." Chris spoke, voice so damn cold that it made his own pack scared.

Complying to his orders they found her walking around with a human, the way he was holding onto her made it understand that they had to somehow interrupt the date.

Changbin and Minho made their way between you two, acting playfully as if they were joking around.

"Oh, sorry." They mumbled seeing that you and the guy separated from each other.

"Oh, it's you!" You exclaimed pointing at Minho. "You were all about not going to the forest while going inside yourself." You teased him making him shake his hand. "Acting all so badass."

"Oh, he's always so grumpy at first but he's a softie on the inside." Changbin spoke holding you by the shoulders.

"You okay with this guy?" He questioned softly in your ear.

"Can you come up with something, he wants to take me to his place..." You whispered very quietly.

Smirking, he looked at his friend and held you close. "Changbin will take care of this." He mumbled pointing at himself before turning to the guy.

"I'm so sorry but my sister needs to come home immediately." He spoke, eyes piercing to his skull. "So bye." He mumbled pulling you away. "Minho, grab some food on your way back." He mumbled before making his way to the forest.

"You have no idea how mad Christopher is." He mumbled in his breath making you look up to him.

"Why would he?" You questioned, eyes definitely look for some honesty in his words.

"He's very serious about some things." Changbin mumbled, making you halt in your steps.

"Why would he?" You questioned so incredulous. "It's not like he's my boyfriend." You mumbled walking once again.

In response Changbin just mumbled something unaudible to your ears.

Once in the forest, you were halted by Chris' arms wrapped around you.

"I'm not staying here." You mumbled pushing him aside. "Going home right now." You added turning around.

"Stay." His voice firm yet so gentle.

"I'm exhausted." You mumbled waving at everyone.

As you left, they all looked at their pack leader for a moment before going inside. Not wanting to feel his rage even for a moment.

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Two days after you left him all alone, he couldn't help it but come to your house, finding you opening the window for his wolf form to enter.

"Was waiting for you, I didn't see you for a while." You giggled rubbing the belly making him wag his tail.

While listening to music you halted in your steps.

"CB97 is Chris!" You exclaimed so eager. "That says a lot about the way I could recognise his voice." You mumbled, the wolf nuzzling on your chest.

Caressing his muzzle, you bopped his nose. "You're so heavy but so fluffy." You giggled rubbing his ears.

Not caring much about the way he acted in front of you, you both ended up falling asleep on the couch of your living room.

The next day you woke up, it felt as if a heavy weight was lifted from your body. Yawning you opened your eyes to find a bare chest against your face making you startled to the point of falling from the couch.

"What the hell?" You questioned eyeing the guy that was next to you.

He looked at you for a moment before standing up. His naked body almost fully revealed to your sight.

"Chris, when did you come here?" Your voice shaky from embarrassment.

"Didn't think you'd be able to break the curse just like this." He mumbled ruffling his hair revealing his ears. Wolf ears.

"And even in one of the worst period I could be in." He whispered coming closer to you, pulling you by the waist. "Had to break it right in time for rut season, uh?" His lips moving closer to your ear.

"Are you a..." Unable to even comprehend your own thoughts you looked behind him for some sort of confirmation.

A tail.

"Is this even possible?" You questioned looking up to him, finding his eyes fixed intently on yours.

Blushing, you tried to move your gaze elsewhere making him place a hand on your chin, pulling it up with his index and stroking it softly with his thumb.

"Anything is possible, cutie." He whispered leaning closer.

"Now that explains everything..." You mumbled thinking back at the night where you saw him looking so menacing.

Confused, he looked at you and sat back on the sofa, making sure to cover his prominent bulge under the blanket.

"We should talk." He mumbled pulling you by the hand, making you sit on the table to look directly at him.

After he explained everything to you, from the death of your parents, to his life, the curse he undergo and how your parents killed their entire werewolf bloodline, leaving only him with his pack made you feel so wrong. It felt as if you knew nothing about your family.

"If they killed your bloodline, why do you treat me with care?" You questioned softly, eyes filled with tears.

"Because you're not responsible for what happened hundred years ago." He answered, making you pause for a moment.

"How old are you?" Head so confused to the point that the only thing you could focus on was his age.

"126 years old." He mumbled caressing the skin under your eyes to take the tears off of your face.

"And you want to go to your rut season with me?" You questioned in disbelief.

"I won't touch you if you don't want me to." He whispered leaning in. "But know that just talking right now it's so difficult for me."

He looked at you so gently but his red eyes looked at you as if he was already eating you up.

"I don't think I'm capable of holding your puppies..." You mumbled, shocked by whatever thought came out in your head.

He chuckled, eyes lingering on yours before looking at your lips. "Don't worry about that, I'm pretty sure you're capable of holding at least six of them." He whispered standing up.

Hand still holding yours, he made you stand up and pressed your body against his. "Now make me feel how much you missed your CB97." He whispered, a hand of his trailed from your waist to the curve of your ass.

"Chris... Am I perhaps your mate?" You questioned so softly, your voice choked by your own saliva.

"Are you questioning me if I claimed you?" He spoke, a hint of tease in his words.

His lips reached your cheek, kissing it softly. "Is it because Changbin told you that I get possessive about what's mine?" Kissing your cheeks once again he looked at you before leaving a kiss on your neck. "Or is it because I ordered them to interrupt your date?"

"I meant like... imprinting or something..." You whispered, your hands shaky. Legs feeling so weak that if he didn't hold you, you would have fallen on the floor.

You had no idea where to put your focus on. Whether it was on his lips on your neck, his hand that was massaging your ass cheek or on his hardness pressed on your belly. Hearing his chuckle, you looked up to him.

"We're not in Twilight." He giggled taking both your sides, caressing your ass cheeks for a moment before pulling you up in his embrace. "Werewolves claim their mates with their mark." He explained, walking towards your room making you self conscious about what was about to happen.

You did wonder when you would end up in bed with him but never ever in your thoughts you imagined to be held by someone who was secretly a werewolf.

"And what if I don't want it?" You questioned softly as he put you down on the mattress, caressing your legs softly.

"Then, I'll go away and you won't see me ever again." He whispered placing himself between your legs. "Worst case scenario the curse will come back and I'll have to wait another hundred years to find someone like you."

Not knowing what to make of the situation, you just stared at him. A visible reddish blush scattered on your cheekbones making your skin heating up.

"Want me to stop?" He questioned softly, leaning forward, arms resting on your sides, palms placed in both sides of your face. "Gotta admit, it's not ideal of me being already naked..." He whispered in a chuckle as he leaned in closer, hips pressed on your core.

With a slow huff, you looked at him and giggled. "You've been always semi naked." You teased, hands reaching to touch his ears but stopping midway, not knowing if you could do such intimate thing.

Regardless of the moment, that was the first time you ever been so intimate with him. Not that you disliked it nor wanted to deny it. After all, he was in your most intimate thoughts. Whether you intently thought of him while pleasuring yourself or even if his face just happened to pop up everytime you happened to reach your peak.

Lowering his head, he nuzzled his head on your hand. "You can touch, baby." He whispered leaning in so slowly.

With the prints of your thumb and index, you felt the texture of his ear. It felt silky and smooth just like when he was a wolf.

With a soft whimper, he leaned more into your touch. Getting up with your elbows, you leaned your face forwards.

"Stop hesitating..." You mumbled pressing your lips on his, letting a gruttal moan escape from his mouth to yours.

Smirk forming on his lips, he gave you a light peck. "How many rounds?" His sweet voice questioned as your lips kept on staying locked.

"As far as I can hold?" You questioned back, not understanding what he meant by that.

With a chuckle he pressed his lower body on your thigh. "I mean, how many rounds do you need to get used to me." Kissing your lips softly, he looked at you warmly.

Caught off guard, you gulped down and felt the prominent pressure between your legs. Unable to look him in the eyes, your blush colored your entire face making it harder for him not to giggle at your reactions.

"Such an adorable creature you are." He whispered caressing your lips with his finger. "I'll go slowly and when you'll tell me, I'll move better," Kissing your forehead for a few moments before continuing speaking. "how does that sound, my lady?"

His red eyes looked down on yours, your breath caught in your throat as you looked at his plush, plump, soft and sweet lips aiming at the softest part of your neck. "After all, I should do what my lady wishes me to do."

Biting your lower lip, you closed your eyes enjoying the beautiful feeling of his lips on your skin. "Ha..." Letting out a delicate moan, he smirked on your skin, looking up to you.

"Shall I?" Whispering, he retracted his lips from your neck to place his hands on the hem of your pajamas shirt.

With a nod you sat on your knees and let him pull up your shirt.

"Wait." You whispered getting off the bed. "I... I need a moment." You mumbled running to the bathroom.

Swiftly taking off your pajamas, you looked at your body from the mirror and looked in case there were any imperfections. Taking your toothbrush, you brushed your teeth and hopped in the shower to clean your body thoroughly.

"Getting me so hypnotized to the point of forgetting basic things like hygiene..." You mumbled in your breath as you got out of the shower wrapped in a towel.

On the other hand, Chris that was waiting you in bed, was giggling at your words. Unable to resist your adorable ways of acting.

Getting off the bed himself, he opened your closet and took a pair of shorts wearing them. "Guess I'll need the boys to get me some clothes now..." He mumbled walking to the bathroom, knocking three times.

"You okay in there, my lady?" His soft voice caught your attention making you halt in your steps.

"Ah, yes. I'll be out in a second." You mumbled drying your body and putting on some essential oil.

"Not that one.." He mumbled in his breath. "I might risk going too indelicate if you use this one scent.." Slowly opening the door, he got the bottle from your hands. "This one only could make me wild out of rut season.."

Slowly moving his hands on the shelf, he took a red bottle and placed it in your fingers. "This one will keep me at least a little calm." Securing the towel wrapped around your body, he walked you out of the bathroom. "Take your time, I'll clean myself up, I definitely need it." He chuckled kissing your forehead before closing the door behind him.

"There are some supplies on the third drawer." You mumbled before walking to your bedroom.

As he caught himself in the shower, you hurriedly massaged yourself with the berry essential oil everywhere. From your face to your neck, from your breasts to your hips and then from your thighs to your toes.

Wrapping yourself with the black silky robe, you fixed the bedroom, lightning up some red cinnamon candles, scattering some petals on the mattress before sitting at the edge of the bed. Brushing your semi dried hair with your fingers.

After some time, Chris came in the room and leaned against the door frame. Arms wrapped on his chest as he looked at how you organised the bedroom.

"Cinnamon?" He questioned walking slowly, towel wrapped around his waist. Body still covered in droplets of water.

"You don't like it?" You questioned almost reaching to turn off all the candles.

"Mh... I do," He murmured taking you by the hand to make you stand up. "it's really relaxing me." He whispered lowering his face to your height. "That's what I usually ask the pack to put in my room so that I don't go around breeding anyone and anything." He joked, lips brushing on your cheeks.

Leaning into his touch, you reached to wrap your hands behind his neck. Standing on your tiptoes, you locked your lips with his in a sweet and delicate kiss.

"How do you normally like it?" You whispered caressing his ears tenderly.

"Baby, do you think a wolf mates just with anyone?" He chuckled lifting you up so smoothly while sitting you onto his lap.

Hands reaching for your butt cheeks, you looked at him with a blush on your face. Seeing his tail wagging behind his back, you chuckled kissing his cheek.

"I guess someone is eagerly waiting for something." You teased as you brushed your fingers behind his back.

"Babygirl, you're merely covered by silk and you expect me to resist you?" He teased, hands reaching your thighs.

Caressing your skin slowly, he cupped your butt cheeks once again, lifting up the thin material just to finally feel some of your skin.

Letting out a soft moan, you leaned in to capture his lips with yours. At first the kiss was tender and gentle but a few moments later it just came out to be so desperate. His hands moving around your body, exploring every inch he missed so far.

Breathless, his lips moved from your lips to your neck, nibbling on your skin fervently. Fingers moving at the loose tie you made, making the robe fall behind your back in seconds.

Wrapping an arm behind your waist, he lifted you and easily made you lie down on the mattress. Completely naked, he unwrapped the towel from his waist making it fall behind him as he propped himself between your thighs.

Softly moaning, your hands reached for his back, caressing his skin gently. Nails slightly grazing him as he let out a breathy moan.

"I hope you can keep up with these four weeks," He whispered brushing the tip of his cock on your folds. "I got some pent up sexual frustration..."

"Four wee-" Interrupted by the shaft of his lenght entering inside, you let out a little cry. Digging your nails on his skin making him let out one of the most delicious sounds you'd ever heard coming from him.

"Fuck.." He mouthed as he entered fully inside of you. "So wet and ready for me.." Kissing your lips once again, he captured your lower lip between his teeth.

A hand trailing your curves. From you ass to your breasts, playing with your hard nipple, he gave a light squeeze to your tit before parting his lips for a second. "...can I move?" He questioned so silently.

Kissing him back in response, he held your body pressed against his as you arched your back feeling him sliding outside of you. "Ha.." Huffing and soft moanings muffled by your open mouthed kiss as he slid right back inside.

A hand squeezing your chest while the other squeezed your ass cheek as the arm made its way to part your right leg so that he could slide in and out easily.

"You feel so damn good, baby." He whispered softly in a breathy moan.

Holding onto his muscular body, you let out his name escape from your lips several times. Your core feeling as if a fire was ignited all over you. Loving the way his chest moved its way, flexing every muscle every time he thrusted himself inside of you.

Unable to resist longer, you cried out his name as you came for the first time. Arching your back, he let out a howl making his way with his fangs on your neck.

"Where can I mark you, my lady?" He whispered grazing his teeth on your skin.

"Anywhere it's fine." You mumbled trying to catch your breath.

In a swift motion, you found yourself on top of him. Not a single time he slid himself out of you. Unable to even resist the urge anymore, he caught your wrists behind your back, his free hand moving so slowly against your ass cheek but the motion felt hundred times harder than you could imagine.

You felt vibrations through your entire body as he digged his fangs inside the flesh of your shoulder. Thrusting as deeper and harder into you.

"Oh my God!" You couldn't refrain from screaming as both the pain and pleasure were overwhelming you.

His hand easily tying your wrists behind your back as the other kept on fondling your ass. "You taste heavenly." Whispering in your ear as he slammed himself harder and harder.

"Fuck Chris.." You whined as you were easily manhandled by his strong arms.

Even your strength couldn't compare to his. The way he kept you under his firm yet so gentle hands, as he did his best to keep up a pace as humanly as possible.

"My lady, hope you can forgive my rudeness." He whispered standing up and walking against the wall.

Your back arching at the chill feeling of the cold wall as he kept on pushing in and out, in and out.

His claws slowly grazing your skin lightly as he kept on fucking you to insanity. "The way you're sucking me in..." His voice slightly above a whisper. "Makes me going insane." He mumbled freeing your hands and placing a palm on the side of your face.

His claws digging in the wooden wall as the other kept on holding you from your ass, slapping it from time to time as he kept on moving.

Your nails reaching for his shoulder, digging fervently inside his skin. Your voice unable to stop the sounds from the blissful sensations.

"126 years and you started making music?" The random question made his movements stop for a moment.

Tail moving at every thrust he made, ears jumping up and down everytime his head moved, a dazed look in his eyes, eyebrows furrowed and his lower lip caught between his teeth. "Babygirl, you're surely amusing if you make such questions in these heated settings." He chuckled continuing his movements once again, slowing the speed this time.

"I need to keep myself focused or else you'll end up stopping in a few moments." You mumbled holding his ears in your palms.

"Alright then." He mumbled pulling you down.

Turning you around, your back faced him as he pushed your stomach gently onto the mattress. "Well, after some time of changing jobs, I wanted to experiment some new things," He mumbled rubbing the shaft of his hardness at your entrance. "and music felt like a good start." He mumbled slowly spreading your sweet hole with his thumbs as he slid himself with a single thrust making the both of you moan in unison.

"You intend on.. huff.. coming back?" You questioned as you let your feet float mid air as he was holding your waist up.

"Maybe, but not so sure." He huffed in response. Both of his fingers holding your hips with ease.

As he entered slowly once again, you couldn't help but clench around him making his claws slowly scratch your skin. "You want me to?" Leaning down, he planted a trail of wet kisses on your back.

"If it's not your priority," Trying your best in gulping down some moans, you bit on the pillow. "I'd love it if your music would only be heard by me." You confessed brazenly as your voice got cut by the fast pace he started.

"Damn it," He whispered in your ear. "you're so damn fuckable, baby." Pressing his body on yours, making sure to not crush you, he reached to hold your hands.

Trapping both of them in his big palm, he kept on diving deeper. "Makes it so damn difficult to resist you." With that, he released himself inside of you. "Don't worry, you'll need at least to spend at least four rut seasons with me before getting breeded." He mumbled kissing your scapula.

"Tell me more about it.." You whispered in your breath. "so I can stay conscious."

Turning you around, he wrapped your legs around his torso as he pushed forward into you. Your wrists still trapped in the single palm of his hand while his other massaged your breasts.

"Your reproductive system needs as much wolf seed to be able to change." He mumbled moving slowly once again. "Specially since your werewolf genes were put to a deep sleep, I need to wake your body with my semen." He huffed trying to capture your lips in a kiss, you moved to the side to be able to speak.

"I'm not human?" You questioned confusedly as he stopped moving. "If my parents were both vampires, it's already weird I'm not like them."

Balls deep inside you, he pressed a soft kiss on your temple. "You do have vampires genes too but the same witch that cursed me, made your body different. You were supposed to be a pure blood vampire but whatever she did, it made your vampirism manifest through your physical strength only." He explained, hand caressing your cheek. "I had Seungmin get a sample of your blood and he made the discovery that your body modified exponentially by the time you kept on coming to the forest," Hand reaching to cup your tit giving it a little squeeze. "and then as I shifted back to human form, it was easier for my pheromones to envelope your body ecosystem."

"I don't donate... How did you get my blood?" You questioned holding yourself up with your elbows.

"Please, don't ask." He whispered kissing your lips softly before holding you steadily.

Setting the thought aside, you reached behind his neck, playing with his hair as he started thrusting faster than before.

Eyes shut, lips locked in open mouthed kisses, you kept on moaning and moaning. His name getting trapped in his throat at every time you screamed how good it felt, how Godly he was made just for you.

His body always enticed you sex appeal. Such a handsome man, werewolf, all for yourself to love. All for yourself to feel this Intense love.

Arching your back once again, you came in unison with him, hitting a high pitched orgasm as ecstasy left your pores. His seed splurting inside of you.

After countless hours, of non-stop sex, he decided to stop himself. For the sake of not having you falling unconscious onto him. Preparing you a meal, he wrapped his arms around your body and cuddled up with you, falling asleep on each other.

The next day, by the moment you woke up, you had time to eat and go to work and by the second you opened the door, he rushed to hold you. Almost tearing your clothes apart.

His length standing proud as you got on your knees, opening your mouth slowly as you started sucking him, making him hiss a breath. "Babygirl..." He whispered softly, fingers buried in your hair.

Massaging your scalp, he guided your head on his cockhead, deep-throating himself for a couple of minutes before releasing his seed countless times in your throat. Cum flooding directly in your throat, you looked up to him and smiled as you gulped him down.

"Such a naughty girl I got, uh?" He chuckled bending down to lift you up.

Throwing you on the mattress, he prepped himself up for another day of pure blissful ecstasy. "Gonna make a pie out of you." He whispered burying himself inside of you.

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It's been a while since you've been Christopher's woman. He started going to work as well so he could help himself getting back into society.

"Baby.. you really want to keep living here?" He whined while moving the couch as per your orders. "You know I live in a castle?"

"You're so clueless to the point that it's cute." You chuckled halting your hand. "I'm making this our rendezvous whenever it's breeding season." You mumbled tilting your head.

Moving the second couch yourself, you placed it on the other side. "And we had so much fun." You chuckled as you leaned over his body. "And last time, whenever we had intercourse at your manor, you happened to release so much pheromones that it made the pack crazy." You pulled him into your arms and hugged him.

"Still..." Pouting, he gave you that dazed look of submission once again. "Wanna claim you everywhere I can."

Ruffling his hair you stamped a soft peck on his lips. "Never got to ask, does this mark mean we're married?" You questioned caressing his ears.

Tail wagging, he buried his face on your chest. "Not yet, it's a proposal." He mumbled kissing between your breasts. "I should get your mark to be able to say we're married."

"And is there a ceremony?" You questioned rubbing his back softly. Nails grazing on his skin, he nuzzled his nose on your neck.

"Sorta." He mumbled pulling away. "It's a little bit naughty though."

Confused you looked at him and let your hands fall on your stomach. "Which is?" You questioned confusedly, eyebrow furrowed.

"We have to mate under the full moon while the pack watches." He mumbled swifting his look on the side. Ears pulled down, tail falling on your thigh.

Hearing his response made you instantly sit up. "Ah.." You mumbled. A blush spreading all over your face. "So.. basically public sex.." You whispered in your breath.

Leaning on your neck, he buried himself to hide his embarrassment. "I should have told you before but it's not something we can avoid.. it's part of the tradition." He whispered placing a kiss on your shoulder.

"Can I be at least clothed..?" You questioned shyly.

"Oh, we won't be naked. We have a specific attire, let's say." He mumbled looking up to you. "There's still time until you become a wolf, don't worry."

Leaning towards your face, he started kissing you all over your face. Giggling you went to sit onto his lap. "How is work going?" You questioned, nose stroking his.

"Thought of opening a shop of my own." He mumbled rubbing your buttocks softly. "After all, all my brothers have one." He pointed out. "Seungmin is a doctor, Felix does home design, Changbin sales silk, Jeongin is a butcher, Hyunjin is a painter while Jisung and Minho sell clothes." Leaning on your face, he kissed your nose. "Wanna do something myself but I don't know what to do..." He whined.

"I always forget that you're all siblings." You giggled as you tried to comfort your big yet so adorable wolf. "But how come you're the alpha?" You questioned curiously.

"I'm the first born, of course." He said proudly. "And the first borns are always the next generations' alphas." He chuckled holding you.

Leaning forward he captured your lips in a sweet and passionate kiss that once again leaded you both completely naked, holding each other ever so tightly.

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Busy enjoying your first ever holiday, you found yourself roaming around the castle, cleaning around so that when your fiancée and his brothers came, they'd find everything in order.

"And with this. I'm done cleaning!" You exclaimed walking to the kitchen. "Time for dinner." You mumbled taking off your man's sweatshirt.

It's been precisely two rut seasons since you've been in a relationship with Chris and you never found yourself unhappy.

He found his ideal job and always gave you strength to remain in a good and healthy shape. Owning a gym was probably a good thing since there wasn't one in the village so opening it was an easy thing to do.

Even though the pack was filthy rich, due to them being already passed a hundred years old, they never stopped working saying that they'd need to remain indoors for a long time once it was too obvious that they don't age at all.

As you looked for a good recipe to make, you listened to the mixtape your lover made, loving every single track. "My man is so talented." You chuckled to yourself as you started making preparations for dinner.

Once you settled the final appetizers on the table, the front door opened.

"Welcome home!" You greeted warmly as you took a seat.

"Chris, come here." Felix mumbled walking to the kitchen.

"What?" You questioned preoccupied by his weird reaction. "Did I cook something you don't eat?"

Chris, coming from behind him, he looked at you and then came closer. Taking a deep inhale he looked at you.

"What?" You questioned, confusion was the only expression you had.

Humming for a moment, he leaned in closer and then looked around your waist. "Were you doing something with my sweatshirt?" He questioned tapping on your shoulders.

"I've cleaned around, probably had a good sweat as well. Why?" You responded looking up to him.

"You intensified my pheromones with your sweat so we thought you started changing." He mumbled leaning down to stamp a kiss on your lips. "Don't worry about it tho."

Nodding understanding slightly his explanation, you waited for the pack to come sit to finally eat dinner.

After dinner, you took a bath with Chris, cuddling and kissing.

"Y/N.." He mumbled kissing your scapula in wet kisses, sucking on your flesh aiming to leave some lovebites.

Humming in response, you turned your face around and looked at him.

"I love you." He whispered catching your lips in a tender kiss.

"I love you too." You smiled softly as you leaned in closer to deepen the kiss.

Moments later, he got up from the bathtub holding you in his arms. Making your way into the bedroom, your lips never ceased to kiss.

Hands roaming all over each other's body making the both of you moan in each other's mouth.

As he finally lied on the mattress, he looked at you for a moment before trailing his fingers along your legs, making their way between your wet folds.

Letting out a breathy gasp, you looked at him and kissed him once again. Fingers playing on your clit, making it's way inside of you. "Oh my.. God.." You breathed out, lips locked with his.

Prepping himself between your legs, you sat on the shaft of his hardness, letting out a delicious cry of pleasure. "Chris..." Whispering his name, you took him fully as you started moving slowly onto his length.

Moments later, after fondling and scratching each other's bodies, he looked at you and let out a loud whimper. "Baby, you have no idea how sexy you are right now." He mumbled reaching for something behind your back, making you jolt in pleasure.

He looked at you as if you were a Goddess. Hypnotized by your beauty.

Dazed, you looked at whatever he had in his hand and let out another gasp as he slowly pulled it. "Fuck!" You exclaimed reaching to grab his pecs.

"Took you less than expected, uh?" He whispered as he started slamming himself harder than before. "Gonna finally have my puppies next time." He huffed in a gruttal moan as he reached to kiss your ears.

Nuzzling against your skin, he pressed himself more and more on your body, loving the way your human body slowly changed in few seconds.

It took you a few more touches to understand that those sensitive spots turned out to be your tail and wolf ears. Without even thinking you started wagging it from left to the right as he kept on bouncing your hips onto him.

Lip caught between his teeth, he looked at you desperately. Eyebrows furrowed, he couldn't stop moaning your name. "Fuck, you look like a cute kitty." He chuckled breathless.

Leaning in, you kissed his lips twice before pulling him up slowly. Finding it more easy to lift him as he was heavier just a few minutes ago.

As if caught in a trance, he moved under your touch, it took just a few open mouthed kisses to make him fill you up with his seed.

Lips curved up in a smile, you kissed his shoulder before biting hard as you kept on riding him through your high.

"Oh heavens.." He whimpered as his hips stuttered and your ass stopped moving.

One soundly last slam from you and you were filled up once again, feeling his cum splurt all over your walls, dripping down from your thighs.

Cockwarming him, you fell onto his arms as he kept on caressing your ears and tail. "My pretty wife." He whispered kissing your cheek. "You look divine."

Smiling softly you kissed the bite mark you gave him and looked up to him. "Now, you're completely mine." You whispered proudly.

"I would have let you bite me thousands of times if you never turned into a wolf." He chuckled poking your cheek.

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It was the last day of the breeding season, the full moon was shining so brightly.

Wearing a white traditional long dress, your black tail popped out from behind as you sat on top of Chris' lap. He was wearing a white robe that covered only half of his body.

"You look stunning, my lady." He whispered as he kept on moving his hips into you.

Smiling fondly at him, you leaned in and kissed him. Tongue roaming around each other's mouths as you kept on eating each other's moanings.

Finally giving the last thrust, he released inside of you. The pack howling behind you while looking at the moon.

Doing the same, you finally finalised your marriage with Chris.

"Who knew that underneath those brown eyes, there was an alpha ready to be reign." He whispered softly as he stroke your cheekbone.

"Probably the vampire genes helped?" You chuckled looking down at him.

Still wrapped around his length, he sat up and wrapped his arms around you. "Now we'll need a mere week to see if you're expecting." He whispered nuzzling against your neck. "And if they are eight, I'll be very very very happy." He mumbled kissing your cleavage.

Smiling fondly, you hugged him back as you let yourself drunk in his pheromones before letting each other have some fun more intimately as the pack left the forest to do their own thing.

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More than a week passed and you started feeling your stomach getting rounder by the day. Useless to say that you were having your first babies.

"Can't wait for the puppies to come out, so I can make love to you." He mumbled kissing your belly.

Giggling you poked his cheeks. "Then what would have happened if I got pregnant during the breeding season?" Looking at him, you played with his now short curls. "Would you have patiently waited for me or would you have begged for a quick fuck?"

Looking at you with submission, his tail started fluttering around. "I would have begged to at least dip my fingers in." He chuckled rubbing your belly. "Or my tongue."

Shaking your head, you bopped his nose before reaching to get some fruit. "You crave the same thing our mom did." He whispered, his red eyes sparkled under the dim light of the moon outside.

Kissing his lips, you kept on eating the strawberries before finding yourself falling asleep in his embrace.

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With one last push, the last puppy came out. Seungmin holding him in his embrace as he showed the smile on the baby's face.

Tears rolling down, you looked at your husband and slowly sat up on the mattress. Besides you were lying the other seven new borns, from the first one to the last one.

"You did an amazing job." Chris whispered kissing your temple as he squeezed your hand.

Drying the sweat from your face he smiled widely as he leaned in to press soft kisses in their heads.

"Channie.." You whispered holding the last born child as you kissed his head. "How do you wanna name them?" You questioned, body finally relaxing from the intensity of giving birth.

"The first one, after our late father." He whispered holding the puppy in his arms. "Niklaus."

"The second one, Rhino." You whispered looking at Minho. "After his strongest uncle." Minho, kneeling down in front of you as to pledge loyalty to protect the family.

"The third one, Theodore." Chris whispered looking at his brother. "After his dad's best friend and brother." Changbin trying his best not to cry in front of you.

"The fourth one, Samuel." You looked over at Hyunjin that was painting the family all together. "After the best painter to ever exist." His eyes watery by holding the tears.

"The fifth one, Peter." Your husband said kissing the baby's small hand. "After one of the most chaotic yet amazing brother I have." Jisung, already sobbing from seeing you giving birth, he knelt down to Chris' side.

"The sixth one, Yongbok." You spoke. "After the warmest moonshine to ever exist." Your best friend Felix looking at you warmly as he leaned to dry the sweat from your forehead.

"The seventh one, Sky." Christopher spoke. "After the brother who made sure that my wife had everything while in labour." He said looking over his brother.

"The eight one, Elijah." You said looking over at Jeongin. "After the cutest wolf to ever exist." Kissing the nose of the younger baby, you placed him on the mattress.

Finally able to sit up, you caught the pack kneeling down. Hand in their hearts.

"We pledge to protect the pack, to protect the family at cost of our lives." They spoke in unison making you tear up.

"No one will ever give up their lives, got it?" You said, voice trembling as you knelt down yourself. "We're all a big family and we will protect each other making sure no one will ever be left behind."

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Years passed and by the time your kids reached adulthood, they transformed in their first full moon. All of them having the same colors as their uncles.

Black fur with red eyes was your first born, Niklaus; your second child, Rhino, had a grey colored fur; the third one, Theodore, had a darker shade of blue; your fourth child Samuel had a silver one; the fifth, Peter, had a dark purple fur; the sixth, Yongbok, had a darker shade of blond; the seventh, Sky, had a beautiful brown caramel shade and the last born child, Elijah, had a reddish fur.

They definitely took after their father's family and you were so happy about it.

As they shifted back into humans, you handled them a basket of wild berries each. "Eat as much as you can every day of the breeding season, I'm too young to be a grandma." You whined as you ruffled their hair.

"Mom, gross." They screamed loudly as they walked inside the mansion.

Giggling you threw yourself in your husband's arms. "Let's hope for some werewolf tribe to pass by..." You mumbled kissing his neck. "So that even your brothers will find their loved ones."

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After two hundred years, the family expanded one by one. First Jeongin finding his match, having four puppies; then Felix and Jisung giving the family the benediction of six each; Changbin and Hyunjin found their loved ones and gave birth to five each; Seungmin and Minho found themselves giving birth seven each.

While your own wolves found themselves busy building their lives, you slowly caught glimpses of them falling in love with eight beautiful women, wolves.

You thanked the moon every night and day for making another wolf tribe coming to your village. You were finally ready to experience your own children to finally be fully adults.

It didn't take long for your own children to share their ritual. It felt definitely weirder seeing your own kids having intercourse but as part of the ritual you just held your lover's hand and howled to the moon. Leaving after a couple of minutes later.

"Let's go to our love nest." Chris whispered pulling you by the hand.

Giggling you complied and followed him with a happy smile.

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"Congratulations!" Seungmin spoke looking at you. "You're pregnant." He spoke showing you the ultrasound.

Shocked you looked at Chris, who was already all over you. Fists moving around as he did his best to not move his tail around. "How many?" He questioned, the same beaming smile on his lips.

"Twelve wolves." He said indicating the locations.

Hugging you tightly he pulled you up in his arms. "Our bloodline will continue for centuries." He whispered kissing your cheek.

Smiling widely, you came back to the castle and gave everyone the big news making them halt in their place.

"Twelve?!" Your first born asked surprised.

"Apparently two alphas have the highest chance to make up to twenty puppies." You mumbled rubbing your belly.

Seeing your now adult puppies running to hug you, you felt yourself more alive than ever.

Happy of your life. Happy to have met Christopher and falling in love with him. Happy to have broken both your curses. Happy to be able to give him the family he always wished for. Happy to have kids of your own and upcoming kids. Happy to be able to give birth to more than just one generation. Happy to be alive.

"Y/N.." Chris whispered holding you in his arms. "I love you and I'll forever love you." Kissing your temple he rubbed your belly as you were lying in his arms.

"I love you dearly." You mumbled kissing his cheek.

[incorrect-brawlstars]

Colt: *Draws himself, Shelly, Poco, Mortis, Spike, and Crow on a whiteboard.* "Okay so here's the plan."

Shelly: "Wait hold up, why'd you draw yourself like that?"

Colt: "Like what?"

Shelly: "Like with gorgeous, muscular legs."

Colt: "This is what I look like.....This is what I look like!"

Shelly: "Okay. Then I want big, beefy arms. Hot ones."

Poco: "I want a cowboy hat."

Colt: "Alright. Arms and hat." *Draws beefy arms on Shelly and a cowboy hat on Poco."

Crow: "Give me a cowboy hat too."

Colt: "You can't just take Poco's hat idea, Crow. He thought of it all by himself, like a good boy. Come up with your own thing!"

Crow: "But I wanna look cool!"

Mortis: "Put crow on one of those stupid baby tricycles."

Crow: "No!"

Colt: *Draws Crow on a baby tricycle.* "Okay, tricycle. Done. Spike, you want anyone?"

Spike: *Makes a gun shooting motion with his fingers.*

Colt: "A blaster? No that's not really your style, don't you think?"

Spike: *Makes the finger gun again.*

Colt: "Alright. But it's just the holding, not the shooting." *Draws Spike holding a blaster.*

Idiots, all of them /pos

[yaklixy]

Well, we had to make KFP theories.

first thing's first

where are the furious 5

Or are they saving them for an epic appearance?

Or they're just not going to be in the movie

Let's hope that's not the case and that they have their big appearance in this movie.

although there is also the possibility that they do not appear because po it would be far from the valley of peace.

well let's continue

maybe most of the trailer we saw is just the beginning of the movie

why do I say this?

because we were supposed to see a lot of the movie, Po, in this suit (according to the information I saw it could be wrong)

Also in this scene he has his hat

and I say this because even in his balloon they put him in that suit

•The chameleon

(In my personal humble opinion I love it)

As we saw in the trailer she transforms into all kinds of animals

using them at will and creating panic in the cities

using Tai lung for example she wanted his power

Maybe because they always looked at her as someone weak because of her size.

its power

In the trailer we can see how powerful she is, taking away Tai lung's knowledge of Kung fu.

(although if it were hand-to-hand combat Tai lung wins :>)

In these scenes we can see that Tai lung is robbed of both his appearance and his strength

and perhaps he erased all knowledge of Kung fu from his memory since when he launched his tongue it hit Tai Lung, it did so directly in the head.

making Tai lung, so to speak, more stupid when fighting, he could put up a small fight but he would be someone clumsy without having any knowledge of Kung fu

although there is also the possibility that I just copied the abilities of each villain

although if this were the case she would send the villains back to the spirit realm or lock them up because if she let them loose there they would be a danger to she

An example Kai, if she only copied his power he could easily take away her chi at a moment when she was unprepared.

Another thing that could happen (speaking of the villains) is that he only imitates their appearance because if he specifically has to manage to touch the villains with his tongue, that means that Kai is alive in one way or another.

how we can see it in the trailer you don't need to touch po he just imitated it but it had some differences

Or it could also be that he only cares about stealing the power of the villains and doesn't care at all about stealing the power of the masters including Po.

This scene is perhaps where Po loses his staff.

The return of the villains from the previous films

For me it is something incredible to be able to see the old villains again in this movie

Also, with the evolution of animation, Tai Lung looks amazing, imagine Lord Shen and Kai.

well maybe and we won't have a big appearance from Kai and Lord Shen maybe and they won't be on screen as much as some would like, Tai lung is going to be on much longer than the two of them

They are going to appear, they are going to appear in the leaked trailer, they are mentioned but I don't think they have a great meaning, the only one would be Tai lung

Plus that means Kai survived and Lord Shen was in the spirit realm.

I will continue later because it no longer lets me post images 🙃