#too bad i want to see him struggle for taking off his costume while using his baby hand HHHHHH

[eve-cower]

I found some artifact from my galery abt sans the sanana and i couldnt resist to draw him using- that

Ok this was actually based from this pictures JUST LOOK AT HIM AAAAAAAA and i found them around 2022??? Idk which fangame is this bcs i saw it from twitter

And this suddenly reminds me abt some pictures so i tried to scroll down more for keep searching that was related and thank god i still keep them 😂 i almost forgot these exist

At first i was gonna draw him instead of being skenana but im too much focus on him using costume version instead BECAYSE HE'S BEING SO CUTE AND ADORABLE HAHAHAHA

Seems like the sans sprite of using banana outfit was inspired from these two pictures

[eggtartz]

✧ 1st October ✧

All Might // Big Boy (f! civilian reader)

kinktober masterlist

warnings : belly bulge, petnames, creampie, size kink

no matter in which form toshinori, his height and his size in general would always win againts you. despite being a plump one, your height isn't really helping (or it's just the fact that toshinori is almost seven foot tall) you couldn't compete toshinori in any way but the older man developed a kink over the state.

how he adores your hands in his big ones, your still small hands although he's in his skinny form. how you would struggle to reach out to kiss him, toshinori having to bend over every single time. how he loves the height difference and how it's obviously too.

how he enjoys how you struggle to take him during sex, how you need a lot of prep before having him inside because once he was too hasty and ended up hurting you. lube is a must, your juices are simply not enough for someone his size. it started as an observation, how small you looked while being under and soon he realized that's the exact thing that gets him busting a nut inside you.

it was an exhausting day for both you and toshinori as you two huffed on the couch, your body spread wide on his lap. "toshii..." you whined, pawing his hero costume that got his attention. he smiled knowingly, unzipping the suit for you two to share warmth and comfort. you hummed as your small hands rested on his enormous peck. he was content with how comfortable this routine felt, a quiet one after hustle and bustle of the day. however the content quickly turned into something else when he looks down and see how dainty you were. so small, fragile.

he stifled a groan when you accidently grind on his clothed cock, earning a small giggle. "y/n.. if you keep doing that, im gonna-" he let out a growl when he felt your hips grinding down, he almost came. He lifted your body with ease and placed you on his shoulder, slapping your butt as you yelped. "wanna get fucked so bad?" he asked dangerously and your cheeks were warm as you nodded.

he roughly dumps you on your shared bed "stick your dirty fingers in that pussy, i want it wet and prepped, you hear me?" he holds your chin to look up at him earning a nod. you hastily took off your pencil skirt while he teased you by slowly undoing his, making you whine as you plunged your fingers into your already soaking pussy. you used two fingers and whined again "toshinori, its not enough, need you to do it" he smiled, his top already off. "your fingers are not big enough, darling?" he purred "n-no.. yours are much bigger.. need it.."

"if you say so"

he was quick to place two fingers inside to stretch your gummy walls earning a wanton moan from your lips, his hands grabbing two tits in one hand that showcased how big his hands are. he whispers sweet praises into your ear that went his fingers went to flicked your clit, you were already having an orgasm

"my sweet girl. you think you can handle more?" he asked gently, nudging the mushroom of his cockhead at your salivating pussy. "yes please..." you asked oh so sweetly, he'd be a horrible person to decline.

He inserted slowly, enjoying how your small body clung on him as you scratched his back with pleasure. making small thrusts, he took one boob in his mouth as you squeezed your eyes tight "ah.. so... bignnh" you slurred as his tongue lapped on your nipple "but you can take it right? take everything, sweetheart" you panted as he kept pushing inside, venturing to places so deep inside you. your breathing hitched when you finally felt his hip and his balls against your ass. "toshi,, please.., fuck m-" you screamed as he thrusted violently as he panted "damn it.. so tight," he muttered under his breath as you moaned his name. "gotta make sure i fuck you daily, get this hole loose" he grunted as he pressed you down the bed. he easily lifts you as you lay sideways and uses your arms as levers to thrust in deeper. "o-oh.. fuck.." you were getting dizzier as he thrusts with force and nibbles on your earlobe. "i'm gonna cum.. fuck, fucking look at you.. so pretty, so small. fuck!" cum spurted inside you as you lay down feeling already full.

"you didn't think we're finished did you?"

how delicious it is seeing the slight bulge of his cock inside of your stomach makes him groan at how small you are compared to him, so small and vulnerable. so easy to just toss you around and use like a doll. "yeah.. one more.." he coaxed you into another orgasm, you were drooling on the bed sheets "t-toshi.. so full.." you mumbled, feeling stuffed and filled to the brim with how much he has came inside you.

he pulls you up, his chest on your back as he used your arms as support, thrusting inside you in a slow and sensual pace "shit.." his american accent came out "you feel too good, darling.. need to fill you everyday, would you want that?" he whispered againts your ear as you moaned, feeling lightheaded and full of pleasure. "yes.. everyday.. mmh.." your tits bounced as sweat and saliva coated your skin and his. he groaned again and came with a shiver, thrusting his cum slowly into your weeping pussy. you collapsed on the body and twitched, cum oozing out frok your exhausted pussy.

again, toshinori is fascinated to see such a small body is able to keep in so much cum.

[justangelheree]

jealous- chris sturniolo (18+)

masterlist

warnings: use of pet names, choking, oral(m&f receiving), unprotected sex (plz wrap before u tap it), pulling hair, cremepie, lowkey dom chris bc lol also not proof read but enjoy

summary: chris and reader are best friends but will one halloween party change that?

i’m sitting in the car with the triplets and we’re playing smash or pass for there youtube channel. chris wouldn’t shut up about betty boop and how she was bad as fuck.

“chris that’s actually crazy we’re not talking literally” i say laughing at him from the backseat. nick then starts laughing as chris starts to defend himself. “i said what i said she bad” i roll my eyes and tell matt to go to the next one.

“smash or pass.. steve harrington from stranger things” matt said looking at me and nick. i look to matt an smile as i speak “smash 100% he could” before i could finish chris spoke “i thought this wasn’t literal” i closed my mouth holding in my laugh. “i don’t care smash all day everyday” i said while the boys mouths were wide open.

as the video ended matt drove back to their apartment. we arrived as i got out the car and wrapped my arms around chris pulling him into a hug since him and matt just argued. he hugged back and took a deep breath in as he wrapped his arms around my waist. “come on it’s alright” i say grabbing his hand dragging him inside.

i walk to the kichen his hand still in mine as i sat next to nick and chris stood behind me while matt was getting a drink. “are we going to nessas halloween party? madi said shes going” nick says looking up from his phone. “i’m always down to get dressed up and i think i have a costume in mind” i spoke leaning back on the chair looking up at chris as he started speaking. “i think i have something in mind too” he looks down at me smiling.

chris grab a pepsi from the fridge as nick and matt both said their goodnights to us. “ready to go to bed i’m exhausted” i say tilting my head at chris as he shuts the fridge. “yeah i’m ready ma” chris said with a raspy voice. i bit my lip as he starts to walk upstairs while i follow behind.

he opens the door as i walk to his draw and got out some of my pajamas because i tend to stay here a lot i’ve know these boys for to long. l start to take off my pants and shirt leaving me in my underwear and bra. chris is sitting on the bed watching me as i look at him in the mirror he smirks at me as i put my head down blushing. i put just a baggy t-shirt on as i go to lay next to him.

i pull the blanket up on us as chris puts his head in my chest. i put my hand in his hair as i drifted off to sleep.

*the day of the party*

i facetime nick because he wanted to get ready on facetime. “heyy nick im actually so excited” i say smiling. “i know i haven’t been to a party in awhile so i’m a little nervous” he said back. “yes exactly i feel like im gonna look like such a slut” i speak as i pull my makeup out. “i promise you’ll look good if people think other wise they can fuck themselfs” nick said reassuring me. i laughed as i struggled to get out a thank you.

i finish my makeup as nick is putting on his costume. “nick i will see you in like 30 minutes i have to do my hair and put my dress on, and remember no showing me what you’re dressed as we all agreed to keep it a secret” i say. “i know i know see you in a bit” he said rolling his eyes sarcastically. “okayy i love uu” i said screaming into the phone. “i love you too” he screamed back. i hung up the phone as i started to play music.

i started to do my hair jamming out to my playlist chris created for me. as i finish my hair and slowly start to take all the pieces for my costume out of the box. i put my red dress on looking at myself in the mirror and turning around looking how good my body looked. i slipped on the red garter to my thigh an putt my heels on. i sent a text to nick letting him know i’ll be there soon.

i hopped in my car an started to drive to the place the party was being held turning up the radio. i pulled up as i looked around to see all the cars outside. i parked my car as i got out grabbing my purse walking to the door.

as i walked in i saw nessa and madi so i knew the triplets had to be here. i walked up to them. “you guys look so good” i said hugging them. “omg girl you are so hot” madi says pulling way. “thank you mads but do you know where the boys are?”i question. she point her fingers over to the kitchen. i nod my head as i say my goodbyes.

i slowly walk into the kitchen and i lock eyes with matt who’s jaw is on the floor as i put my finger to my lips telling him to shoosh because i wanted to surprise chris. before i could walk behind chris someone stopped me.

“hey how have you been!” i turned around to see who it was. it was an old friend of mine he went to my highschool. “where’s time gone you look so grown but i’m doing good how about you?” i ask looking up at him. i feel a stare behind but i choose to ignore it.

“i’m good it’s been so long since i’ve seen you and you look amazing” he spoke flirtatiously. my smile dropped realizing he was trying to make a move. “thank you it was nice seeing you” i said as i gave him a small hug as his hands wrapped around my waist but i pulled away right then and there.

i waved at him as i turned around my eyes met a very sexy steve harrington who has his jaw clenched. i walk my way over to the triplets and put my hands out giving a “surprise” look. “omg! you look actually so amazing” nick said pulling me into a hug. “mr harrington over here couldn’t stop looking at you” matt laughed as he pulled me into a hug as well.

i laugh as i pull away and make it to chris. his reaction changes as he takes me in looking me from top to bottom as he licks his lips. i look up to him with doe eyes as i put my hands around his neck pulling him into a hug. he wraps his hand right above my ass.

“like what you see mr harrington” i whisper in his ear as i pull away arms still wrapped around his neck. he looks down onto he as his hands slowly move down my ass. “i love what i see mrs betty boop” he whispers back.

i look to my left and realize nick and matt are gone i giggle as i turn back to chris. i grab his hand as i lead him outside where we can get away from everyone. “i can’t believe you dressed up as steve like i could kiss you right now” i said looking up at him. “why don’t you? … or do you want that other guy in there. he sure wanted a piece of you.” chris spoke with a tang of anger.

“why would i want him when i have you” i said licking my lips looking back and forth between his lips and eyes. he rises his hand to my cheek closing the gap between us connecting our lips. i wrap my hand in his hair slightly tugging as his hand moved from my face to my neck squeezing lightly.

i moaned against his lips as he slips his tounge into my mouth as we fought for dominance, him obviously winning. his other hand sliding down my dress kneading my ass in his hand. i tilt my head back as he replaced his hand with his lips on my neck.

“as much as i love and appreciate this outfit i need to get it off of you” chris looked down at me as i bit my lip. he grabbed my hand and ran to find an empty room. as we reach a room completely empty he shut the door and locked it connecting our lips once again.

my hands went under his shirt feeling his torso and chest as i pulled it over his head. he unzipped my dress as i step out of it his pants are tossed on the floor with it. i reach for my thigh to take my garter chris stops me. “leave it on” he spoke demanding. i nod my head as i slowly start to kneel on the ground.

chris groans from the way he doesn’t even need to tell you what to do. i pull down his boxers watching his hard dick bounce onto his torso. i pump him with my hand as he steps on out his boxers. “come on ma.. put that pretty mouth to use” he said putting his hand on my head not messing up my hair.

i reply with taking him in my mouth as he threw his head back with a moan. i started to bop my head up and down with his hand guiding me. “as much as i’m enjoying this i want to cum in that pretty pussy of yours” he spoke grabbing my hand pulling me up.

he reconnected our lips and picked me up. i wrapped my legs around him as he took me to the bed and laid me down. he started planting light bruises on my neck as he made his way down and unclipped my bra. “you’re the prettiest girl i’ve see in my life” he said hands groping my boobs.

i whine out at his actions as he tongue meets my nipples sucking. his hand reach farther down and get to my side as he pops of my nipple leaving kisses along my torso. i bring my hand down to move his hair so i could see his face.

he reached my pussy as he took my underwear an put it in his pocket as he opened my legs. my pussy on full display for me glistening from the light as he used two fingers to spread it open. “you’ve been hiding this beautiful thing from me” he spoke rubbing my clit.

i moan as my hand reaches farther into his hair almost tugging. “gonna be a good girl for me and let me eat you out.” he said putting a finger in me. my head titled back “yes i’ll be good.. just please chris” i desperately whispered.

he went in bringing his lips and tounge to my clit while pumping a finger in and out of me. i grip his hair as i roll my eyes back. he groans against me sending a vibration through my whole body.

he adds a second finger going a little faster this time as i moan out his name. “chris! .. fuck i’m bout to cum please!” i almost scream out. he pulls away from now taking his fingers out and rubbing my clit. “not yet baby i wanna fuck it out of you” i moan at his words as he towers over me.

he gives me a kiss before flipping me on my stomach so i’m face down ass up. he lets me get comfortable before slowly putting his dick in me. i groan against the pillow as his hands grip my hips. he sets a slow pace groaning while going in and out.

“god you’re so tight ma.. i’m gonna go a little faster now” he spoke. i nodded my head eagerly needing him to go faster. he rocked me back and forth against him as he’s hand came down to grip my hair. “fuck.. just like that chris!” i grip the sheets underneath my fingers.

“such a slut.. wanting me to be rough with you” he said tightening his hand that was in hair. “yes chris i’m your slut” i breathlessly spoke. “just mine” he whispered bringing me up so my back was against his chest. i turn my head to lock lips with him as one of us hands wrapped around neck and other around my torso keeping me stable.

all i could hear was unsteady moans, skin slapping, and the music faintly from downstairs. i cleached around him as he moans into my lips. i dragged my arm behind his head gripping a hold of him as he pounded into me. “shit chris! im not gonna last much longer” i spoke tilting my head back.

“it’s okay baby let it out i’m right behind ya” he said dragging his hand from my neck to my clit rubbing in circles. i close my eyes as my hand clings onto his hair slightly pulling. “oh god chris” i almost screamed out as i let myself go.

i clenched around him as my legs started to slight shake as he filled me up moaning in my ear. “what a good girl letting me just stuff you” he said letting me catch my breath. he pulled out and laid us down on the bed.

i was about to fall asleep until i heard nick scream “chris and y/n! where are you guys, we need to take pictures!” chris chuckled as he looked over to me putting his hand out so we could get up. i groan as i take his hand and get up tossing him his clothes.

i start to put my whole outfit on for a second time today as i looked up to see chris fully dressed behind me zipping up my dress. i smile at him as i turn around and kiss him. “come on ma wouldn’t want them waiting” he smirked as i nod my head. i look at myself in the mirror and surprisingly, my hair was still good, but my lipstick was ruined.

we walked outside the room with chris’s arm around my waist. “there you guys are come on we need to hurry” nick said smiling pulling us downstairs. i interlock my hands with chris as we walked to all of our friends.

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[krunchycrispy]

One thing that’s always nice to come across is an actors au for a show/game. So here’s some of the bad batch

Most of the batchers are siblings in real life. Echo and Fives are twins, they can also do really good voice impressions of each other. During The Clone Wars, the twins had this thing of swapping armour for entire scenes and just play each other. It gave some members of staff trust issues.

For the clone wars and the bad batch the producers wanted actors who looked like each other and the clones to play the bad batch, so when Echo and Fives mentioned they have these cousins who are quadruplets and look quit similar to them, auditions were scheduled.

Wrecker didn’t need to go through any bodybuilding prior to the show, he was already buff enough.

Tech struggled a bit at first with the goggles, since they were more for costume than to actually see. He puts his normal glasses back on between scenes.

Crosshair missed a target once, and hit a member of staff on the forehead. Everyone laughed it off and called it “50 points headshot” but his brothers still don’t let him live it down.

They have photos of posing next to the Padme poster that was originally used on set for their ship before the scene was cut.

When they found out they were liked enough to get their own show they were surprised. For weeks on end after Hunter’s screensaver was Tech looking shocked. It was that funny.

Omega is also a relative. Maybe another cousin, or their little sister. But when they introduced her on set after her audition she ran in to hug her family as everyone was cheering about the coincidence. To quote a director; “How many of you guys are there?!”

Sometimes when someone is talking to another character whose face isn’t shown, actor B pulls faces to make actor A break character.

Omega and Wrecker had to be chased away from the mantel mix a few times on set.

After close combat scenes characters apologise to each other if someone got hit harder than intended. It’s never too hard, but the directors find it a bit jarring to stop filming the clone food fight and see everyone instantly go from aggressive and angry to “Sorry bud you good?”

It took Omega a few tries before hitting a clone of the head to start the food fight.

The family were honestly surprised at Crosshair’s acting and how he needed to go from threatening and cold to “Noooo Mayday!!”

The line where someone say’s “is there an Echo in here” and Echo introduces himself is improvised. He’s very proud of his little joke.

There’s dancing between takes.

Due to how much trauma the character’s go through. The actors all choreographed a few small dance routines they call the trauma dance, there’s actually a compilation of them online. Everyone has their dance

During a take the end of The Outpost a few lines were forgotten, and while there was a solid minuet of visibly hard and painful to look at improvising. Mayday had enough and lifted his head from the floor saying “I think that’s enough. Trauma dance time!” And started worming. Crosshair and the lieutenant cackled needed a few minuets to catch their breath from cackling so much.

Hunter and Mayday recreated the spider man pointing meme.

The batch like to swap helmets on set and wait until someone notices. Hunter and Echo got away with it for over 20 minuets during season 1.

Crosshair liked to fuck with the batch during the season 2 finale episodes.

During a take where Tech and Phee were saying goodbye the little shit started playing ‘can you feel the love tonight’ behind the camera.

They had to pause after Tech’s “death” because too many people were crying off camera.

The cast did an interview while playing with puppies. Including Dr Hemlock.

Speaking of Dr Hemlock, the hand thing he does in the show is actually just a habit he does in real life. The directors liked it and decided to keep it.

Did I mention that the actors mess around during takes?

While Omega was leaning over Crosshair on the table in the s2 finale, he opened his eyes and said “Good morning” with a smug voice. Omega instantly broke character snorting.

Fives once snuck on set where he and Echo decided to try their old clone wars trick. Echo gave Fives his costume and he played the character for multiple scenes until the helmet needed to be removed after a battle and BOOM! It’s the wrong twin delivering the lines flawlessly as if they were filming like normal while the other actors inside the set for The Marauder are freaking out and being all:

[renxholics]

❝ 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒 ! ❞

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ❝ 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 ! ❞

﹟scarabia, pomefiore, ignihyde : x gn!reader. no cw/tw. although the holiday known as “christmas” does not exist in twisted wonderland, you decide to take matters into your own hands and have some holiday fun with your friends before winter break. platonic ortho. part i. ii. iii.

༘˚₊➳❥ 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐀 ＋ 𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐌𝐄𝐍

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ after such an eventful evening, you find yourself well rested and prepared for the next list of things to do for today. grabbing carrots from the fridge, scarves and buttons, you look at the text you received on your phone. perfect, your scarabia friends were here on time just as you instructed. time for snowmen!

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Kalim was nearly bouncing off the walls with excitement as he hovered over jamil’s bed at seven in the morning. he spent a good half hour annoying his vice dorm leader with how hyper he was while getting ready and even two scarves did not prevent his ramblings from escaping. by the time he arrives at Ramshackle, he tackles you in a hug with his smile beaming ear to ear. he’s so happy you wanted to spend time with him, not just that, but you wish to build snowmen because you thought he may even it since he’s from the Scalding Sands. when he finally gets off you and calms down, which takes a bit, he’s laughing and trying to build a massive snowman with with you. it gets so big to the point you’re both struggling to roll the snow anymore, having to lift the pieces together with magic. he joins you in making miny snowmen friends for him, giving snowman kalim his gloves. he’s sad to leave, but agrees when you promise to send photos of them to him later.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Jamil is the voice of reason and looks unimpressed by your excitement to build snowmen together, but inwardly is freaking out. he’s a bit too used to fretting over Kalim that’s all, he’s not going out of his way to make sure you ate that morning with some leftovers he made for breakfast, whether you’re cold and warming your hands in his, or fixing your scarf each time you mess it up. excluding all of this, he rather enjoys seeing you happy and is happy himself that you wanted to spend time together before they returned for winter break. he’s the one that does the magic lifting, being the most proficient, and is oddly proud of this weird huge snowman you four had built. ah, and don’t forget, he’s also not blushing over how you placed your little snowman next to his smiling up at him from your crouched positions as you say that they were sharing some carrots between each other. when it comes time to drag Kalim away, he waves you off and tells you to text him over break if you need anything.

༘˚₊➳❥ 𝐏𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐄＋𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ after all your fun, you said your goodbyes at the mirror room as Jamil dragged Kalim back to their dorm. snuggling Grim, you head over to pomefiore, greeting the most fashionable figure skaters in twisted wonderland, hopefully they skated as good as they looked!

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Vil rejected the idea of playing in the snow almost immediately until he listened to your explanation and he also saw your sad puppy eyes. everyone would want to spend time with the Vil Schoenheit, he’s very busy especially preparing for break, but he could spare a few humble hours for you so long as he’s not actually touching the dirty snow, only skating in it. his makeup is done for a perfect winter look and he had custom skating costumes designed not only for him, Rook, and Epel, but also for you to change into. he can’t let you look bad while standing next to him, so make sure to take good care of what he got for you, prefect. his every movement on the ice is graceful as well, it were a piece of cake for him. if you’re still struggling to keep up with him, he wouldn’t mind giving you a little lesson if you ask really nicely. by the end of your little hangout he’s already bringing you back inside pomefiore for a little spa session, making you take a warm bath, fixing your clothes and makeup. don’t go getting a cold on him while he’s gone, alright?

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Rook jumped from a tree and spoke French about your wonderful idea when you first proposed it, delighted his dorm leader gave you his approval. he’s there from the mirror entrance to take you to the skating area, dressed all pretty with sparkling eye shadow, singing praise in your direction about your own attire and skating skills no matter the level. he had never skated, so he claims, but perfects it almost instantly within a few minutes, at some point taking your hand and twirling you around on the ice for a little bit, preferring to watch you skate instead. he also might of let it slip on “accident”, not an actual accident, that Vil had gone out of his way to use his magic to make the skating area, and did his makeup specifically today to catch someone’s eye. by the end session he’s drying Grim off with a suspicious glint in his eyes before turning back to you, ready to take you to your next destination like the gentleman he is.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Epel liked the idea of spending time with you, but would of preferred it to be one on one rather than with his fellow dorm members. he’s excited to do something with you regarding snow since his home town is full of it, he might be able to impress you in a snowball fight, but you had to pick something he had no idea about, figure skating. he’s gagging internally when he wears his outfit that he does look good in, and he’s slipping and falling on the ice as Vil looks at him with utter disappointment, he knows he’s not the favorite as both him and Grim struggle off to the side as you get private lessons. he’s frown changes to a smile in a heartbeat, however, the second you skate up to him and begin skating with him as you both tumble a little bit, him gripping you each time he’s about to fall. despite probably looking like a fool compared to his dormmates, he’s ecstatic to have you laughing and playing with him until it’s time for you to shower up and leave, waving a shy and polite goodbye to you under Vil’s watchful eye. if you want, he’d be happy to take you back home during the break! his granny does love you.

༘˚₊➳❥ 𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐇𝐘𝐃𝐄 ＋𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐒

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ waving off your favorite hunter, you make your way to Ignihyde all fluffy and ready to cuddle. as you approach the technology dorm, ignihyde,you are found by Ortho and are immediately taken to Idia’s room. lights dim as ever, full screen, and plenty of blankets and pillows thrown on his bed! it’s finally time for cheesy movies.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Idia freaked out the second he heard his phone ding with a notification, displaying it was a text, an actual text from a living person and not about takeout, you. he panics as he reads your message asking to if you could set up a time to watch some movies with him and Ortho for a tradition in your world, making a few typos as he responds quickly that he would, then panicking that he may sound too obsessive, which he is. in the lead up to your arrival, he’s gone and looked up all sorts of reviews for your “cheesy movies”. excessive power of friendship, too much family love, gross and too cute romance, and more. purposefully bad ratings like you asked for! he’d normally never watched these and he’s internally cringing the entire time while watching when he’s no longer conscious of your every move, sitting on his bed cuddling up into him using his blanket while you’re dressed up so nice, however just once he made an exception for his favorite normie. when it comes to the end he sends his tablet to walk you home, face planting into his bed as he blushes like a school girl having her first crush. you’re really too cruel to play with his heart like that, prefect.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Ortho was super happy to be included! unlike his brother who was freaking out the entire time, he scanned the internet for movies with your interests you sent, cuddling into the other side of his brother as the three of you watch the movies together. he’s making little comments about how terrible the movie plot is, but is relatively interested along with you, happy to you seem to be happy, along with his older brother! him and quite a few ignihyde members have been waiting for you two to grow closer, he even leaves you two alone for awhile to fetch some drinks and snacks, watching as you cuddle into Idia a bit more, mission success. truly, he’s the best brother in this school. after all the fun has ended, he walks you to your dorm with a bright smile asking to do it again in the future, and to enjoy your winter break. when he returns, he’s cleaning up and consoling his beet red brother.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ how time flies when in the company of friends, well, it’s time to say goodbye! thanking Ortho and Idia’s tablet at the door, you and Grim plop straight into bed. comfy and cozy, you find yourself drifting off into sleep. rest well, prefect dearest. tomorrow will be even busier, a day of giving and receiving… with many different surprising faces.

following channels [tag list] : @h0n3ysgh0st : i have been listening to renai circulation on loop. nothing to do with the fic but just thought it was necessary to share. i also have no bias for pomefiore in case anyone assumes. also reached over a hundred followers in exactly two weeks, thank you! pretty sure that’s my quickest record.

[anxieteeeaa]

BAD IDEA

baby you’re a bad idea, i could do a few more years (based off the song bad idea by dove. cameron)

WARNINGS : cheating, consensual- non-consensual, fwb, dom!harry/ sub!reader, cream pie, fingering, degradation, exhibitionism, humiliation, condescension, name calling, etc.

BARE WITH ME I HAVEN’T WROTE A FIC IN YEARS LMAO

The music could be heard from blocks away. this was the biggest halloween party in town. Everyone was going to be there. Y/n and her boyfriend Ryan parked a few blocks down from the house due to how packed it was, the bass of the music bumping in there car as he reversed into his spot.

Reapplying her lipstick and taking one last selfie with Ryan, she adjusted her skirt and did a double take before stepping out of the car once he had opened it for her. “Thank you.” She grinned and stepped out with a smile “Anything for the Pirate Queen” he tipped his hat before shutting the door. “We do look great I have to admit.” he stated as he did a once over at their outfits. Y/n hummed in agreement and held his hand as they made their way to the party.

Her heart thumped in her chest as they came closer to the house, realizing how many people there really were. Granted, she’s a people person, but not when it comes to the entire city being here. Stepping inside you could feel the music in your body. The bass was high, the air smelled like weed and different flavors or nicotine. “I’m gonna go get us some drinks, you wanna find us somewhere to sit?” Ryan questioned as he pressed a kiss on her forehead. She nodded in agreement before pushing through the crowd to find a spot. She finally found the perfect spot, not too close to the music, yet not away from the crowd. She made herself comfortable and sat on her phone while she waited for her partner to return.

“Fancy seeing you here puppy”

I've got a little left in here, funny how you reappear

She recognized that voice anywhere. Her chest tightened and she chose to ignore him and focus on her phone.

“I know you heard me puppy. Look up at me.” She immediately obeyed, examining his costume that he had chosen. It was his girlfriend’s idea for her friends to come in matching couples costumes. And let’s just say Harry definitely nailed it.

“Why bother me? Don’t you have some toy to go fuck around with!” She sassed as she got up to look for her boyfriend only to be pushed back down. “ No need for the attitude puppy. Just the two of us right now.” He stroked her chin with delicacy before grabbing her throat. “Next time you speak to me like that I won’t be so nice. Understood?” She didn’t respond.

He squeezed her throat harder. “I said, Do you understand puppy?” He gritted his teeth as he waited for a response. She nodded her head as she struggled for air. “I guess you aren’t so dumb after all” he let her go before dragging her outside onto the patio. She tried to protest, only for him to shove her onto the ledge and tear a whole in the center of her stockings. “You think you can just come to my party dressed up like some whore and get away with it?” He spanked her ass waiting for a response. “You think just because you have that pretty little boy you too don’t belong to me?” He chuckled as she struggled to respond. “Cowgirl” she choked out. “I’m a cowgirl” she sobbed as he spanked her once more.

He roughly yanked her hair back and brought her towards one of the chairs. “Well then.” He unbuckled his pants with one hand, the other holding a firm grip on her hand and made himself comfortable. “Since you’re a cowgirl, why don’t you show me what a proper ride looks, hm?”

She was soaking wet and the thought of Harry manhandling her just made her clench. “Go on puppy” he tutted “I don’t have all day, unless you want your pretty little boyfriend to come out here and see you on my cock.” He smirked, causing a whimper to release her throat as she straddled him and slowly began to sink down on his cock.

I know I shouldn't do it, but I'm gonna do it. See exactly where i’m shouldn’t go, i’m running to it.

I been trying out the high road, and I hate it. I’ve got a lot of sins but you’re my favorite.

“That’s my good girl” He groaned out as she began to rock her hips against his cock. He was perfectly snug and could feel his tip bumping against her womb. “Such a good puppy. You know how Daddy likes you to ride his cock.” He choked out as he ripped her top open, firm hands fondling her breast. A gasp escaped her lips as she felt herself become even wetter at her words. “Better shut your mouth puppy.” He cooed. “Someone might hear you screaming my name. We wouldn’t want that know would we?” He knew she didn’t care, nobody could fuck her like Harry could.

And I know you’re performing, but it’s working for me. We can talk about it in the morning

��Please” she sobbed as she swirled her hips. She needed him to fuck her like she deserved. She needed to cum.

“Please what puppy? You want me to fuck you like the filthy little whore you are? Fuck you like I own this pussy of yours?” She let out a wet moan as he placed her feet down on the ground and started fucking up into her. “Awe. You’re just creaming all over my cock puppy.” He chucked. “I bet your boyfriend can’t fuck you like this uuu. That’s why you always come back to daddy so you he can take care of you. Isn’t that right you filthy whore.” She held onto his shoulders as she let herself be fucked into another dimension.

“Did you hear that? I think someone’s coming? Better be quiet puppy.” He cooed as he flipped her over and took her from behind. She covered her mouth as her stomach bubbled. “Y/n?” Her boyfriend called. “Are you out there?” They heard footsteps coming closer but neither one of them spoke. Her mouth dropped open as her orgasm was at it’s peak. Before she could come the footsteps faded and were soon no longer heard. “Say cheese puppy” Harry snickered as he pulled out her phone and took a picture, quickly hitting send under her boyfriends contact.

“Oh fuck.” Y/n felt like her body was on fire, her orgasm gushing out as Harry filled her with him hot cum. Giving both of them a minute to breathe, he slowly placed her on her back. “Never forget.” He sighed. “I own you.” He placed her legs on his shoulders and took another.

“Fuck it, let’s do it again”

[quil12]

Uh I don't know if you still have the requests open but can you do souyo + Halloween costumes/day? I got sad that they never gave us more interaction from it except in the dungeons and they look so good on it

I hope that this is to your liking! There's also some background Yukichie as well as implied Kannao in this one too. For a content warning, there's drinking in it as well, but it's taking place post-canon when they're in college.

I actually really like how this one turned out - it's one of the longer ones that I've done for these

“Yosuke, are you almost ready to go?” Yu called from the bedroom where he was just finishing putting on his costume. It was Halloween and they were about to head out to a party that Rise was throwing. It was going to be a fairly small gathering, but it would be fun.

“Yeah, give me one more minute,” Yosuke called back.

Yu hummed, adjusting the top hat on his head. He was dressing up as a vampire, so was wearing a cape over the top of a puffy white shirt. He had the top of it unbuttoned so that his collar bone was just visible. He didn’t think that it looked bad at all. He had forgone getting any teeth for it, but that was mostly because he didn’t want to deal with talking while wearing them. That sounded like too much of a hassle.

He was done with his costume, so he walked out into the living room where Yosuke was sitting on the couch, struggling with something around his neck. He frowned, walking over. 

He was dressing as a werewolf, saying that it was to contrast Yu’s vampire, and, he had to admit that the costume looked nice on him. The only thing was that he was now struggling to get a collar around his neck. It looked to be an actual dog collar, red and with a small chain attached to it.

He was just finishing buckling it when Yu walked up to him.

“A collar?” Yu asked.

“Yeah, I think that it looks good, don’t you?”

He hummed, reaching over, and grabbing hold of it, spinning it on his neck. “I didn’t know you were into that kind of thing.”

Yosuke let out a choking noise, his face turning red. “Yu!”

“What? You’re the one wearing a dog collar. Maybe I should get a leash for it.”

Yosuke glared at him, crossing his arms over his chest.

Yu smiled, leaning over, and pressing a light and chaste kiss against his lips. “It does look good though, you’re right. We should probably be going now though.”

Yosuke pursed his lips. “All right. I guess.”

He let out a small laugh, heading toward the door. Despite everything, Yosuke followed close behind him as they left their apartment, going to the nearest subway stop. Because of the holiday, the two weren’t alone in their costumes, the majority of the people that they saw were dressed up. 

After a few transfers, they were getting off the train nearest to Rise’s place. She lived in a high-rise apartment building up in the penthouse suite. It was always kind of a culture shock whenever they went over there, but she was one of the top idols in Japan, so it made sense that she lived like that. 

This was going to be a pretty small party - it always was if they were going over seeing as she had a public reputation to maintain. It would still be fun though. 

They had to call Rise to confirm for the doorman that they were coming there at her invitation, but they were let up, taking the elevator to the top floor. They walked up to the familiar apartment, knocking on the door.

Almost immediately, it swung open, Rise smiling widely at them. She was wearing what appeared to be a devil costume, complete with a pointed tail and horned headband.

“Yu-senpai, Yosuke-senpai, you’re here!” There was a slight lilt to her voice that indicated that she had been drinking.

“Hey, Rise,” Yu said back.

She looked at the two of them. “Aww, you’re a vampire and a werewolf. That’s cute!”

She invited them in after that. It seemed like they were the last to arrive, everyone else already milling around, looking up as they came in. It was just everyone that had been on the Investigation Team back in High School, minus Teddie, who apparently had to work and was very upset about it. 

Yukiko was dressed as a witch, Chie standing next to her as a pumpkin. Kanji was Frankenstein’s Monster, and Naoto was a cat. 

They exchanged greetings with everyone before Rise announced that they needed to play a game now that everyone was there. Both he and Yosuke grabbed a drink, then they all sat down on the couches in the living room. 

“What game are we playing?” Yosuke asked.

Rise thought for a few seconds. “Ooh, how about ‘Never Have I Ever.’”

She briefly explained the rules, going to grab a bottle of vodka and pre-pouring a shot for everyone, then they got started playing. Chie was up first.

She hesitated. “Uh, never have I ever kissed a boy.”

Yu reached for the shot glass in front of him before Rise stopped him.

“No, no, no, Senpai, it’s if you have done the thing that you take a shot.”

“I know.” He downed the shot, grimacing at the taste of straight alcohol.

Rise was looking at him in apparent shock, only looking away, toward Yosuke, when he also grabbed the shot glass in front of him, refusing to meet anyone’s eye as he drank it.

“Yosuke-senpai?” Her voice was pitched higher than normal.

She looked between the two of them as she also took a shot. Naoto did as well, leaving the only ones who didn’t take one as Yukiko, Chie, and Kanji.

“All right, so, uh, Yu-senpai, you’re up next then,” Rise said.

She seemed so confused at that, it might be fun to mess with her a little bit more. Of course, it wouldn’t be a lie, but it would probably shock her a bit. “Never have I ever kissed a girl.”

“What?” Rise said loudly. 

Beside him, both Chie and Yukiko took a shot, as did Kanji and Yosuke. Rise and Naoto were the only two that didn’t.

Rise looked between Chie and Yukiko. “Okay, I have so many questions now. Yu-senpai, what boy did you kiss?”

“I don’t kiss and tell,” Yu said.

She grumbled, crossing her arms. He wasn’t sure what everyone’s reactions would be if they knew that he and Yosuke were a couple, but he didn’t really want to risk it. 

They continued on with the game for a while until all of them had had a decent amount to drink - between them all, they had finished the entire bottle of vodka. 

Chie and Yosuke had started lightheartedly arguing about something while he hadn’t been paying attention and now she was dragging him into the kitchen.

Yukiko walked up to him while he was deciding whether or not to follow them.

“I was thinking about going out and getting some fresh air if you want to come, Yu-kun.”

That actually sounded nice. It was starting to get kind of hot in there. He nodded. “Okay.”

They walked together in a comfortable silence out of the apartment and down the elevator, stepping outside onto the street. It was very loud and lively out, everyone drinking and celebrating halloween. Even still, it was nice to be outside.

They walked for a bit before Yukiko started speaking. “So, I’m sorry if this is assuming anything, but are you and Yosuke-kun together?”

His first instinct was to deny that, but he thought back to how both her and Chie and said they’d never kissed a boy, but both of them had kissed a girl. He hesitated. “I think that our relationship is probably similar to yours and Chie’s.”

She turned to him, giving him a small smile. “That’s good to know. I hope that the two of you are very happy.”

He smiled back at her. “You too.”

It made his chest light to have that out in the open - at least around one other person. 

They continued walking, talking, and catching up on what the other had been doing. He hadn’t talked with her in a while, so it was nice to do this. 

He got very absorbed in their conversation and before he knew it, close to an hour must have passed.

“We should probably get heading back pretty soon,” he said.

Yukiko nodded and they started heading in the direction of Rise’s apartment.

He took his phone out as they were walking to check the time, blinking in surprise. He must have left his phone on silent after he had finished doing some homework earlier because he had twelve missed calls from Yosuke along with a handful of texts. He couldn’t quite make out what any of the texts were trying to say - Yosuke didn’t type well on his best days, but it was almost totally illegible when he was drunk.

Had something happened? Why had he called him so many times? Was he okay?

He pressed the button to call him back, putting the phone up to his ear. It rang a few times before he picked up.

“Partner,” he slurred through tears.

His blood went cold. “Yosuke, are you okay? Did something happen?”

He started speaking, but he couldn’t make out what he was saying. All of a sudden, he made a distressed sounding noise and then Naoto’s voice came through the phone.

“Chie-senpai and Yosuke-senpai decided to have a drinking contest and when he couldn’t find you afterward, Yosuke-senpai got very distressed and hasn’t calmed down since.”

He blinked. He was crying because he missed him? Despite himself, that made something warm form in his chest. “Can you tell him that I’ll be there in just a few minutes?”

“Of course. I’ll see you in a bit.”

“See you.” He hung up the call. Yukiko was giving him a questioning look.

“I had a whole bunch of missed calls from Yosuke and so I called him back in case something had happened, but it turned out he just got really drunk and couldn’t find me.”

Her expression turned warm. “That’s really sweet.”

He couldn’t help the smile that tugged at his lips. “Yeah.”

They hurried back to the apartment, going back upstairs. As soon as the door opened, Yosuke was right there, his face flushed as tears ran down his cheeks. 

“Yu!” He slammed into him, wrapping his arms around him, burying his face against his collar bone.

He hugged him back. “It’s okay. I’m right here.”

“You’re not allowed to leave again.” It was still hard to make out his words.

“All right. I won’t.”

“Maybe you should get a leash so that you remember to take me with you.”

He couldn’t help the smile that tugged at his lips. “Okay, maybe I will.”

He just nodded.

He was really drunk though. It was probably about time to get him to bed. He turned to where Rise was.

“Hey, Rise, is it okay if we stay here tonight? I don’t think I’m getting Yosuke home like this.”

She nodded. “Yeah, of course. You can have the spare room.”

He thanked her, then started dragging Yosuke up the stairs to where he knew the spare bedroom was, opening the door, and heading inside.

Once they were there, he made him sit on the bed where he started getting him as ready for bed as he could with what he was wearing. 

He hiccuped. “Sorry.”

“What are you apologizing for?”

“For making you take care of me.”

He gave him a soft smile, leaning in, and pressing his lips gently onto his forehead. “You’re not making me do anything. I like taking care of you. I like knowing that you’re happy and that you’re doing okay.”

He just nodded, looking down.

Yu reached over, starting to undo the buckle on the collar.

“I thought you said it was good on.”

“It is, but it won’t be comfortable to sleep with it on. Besides, I love you. I don’t need to keep you on a leash to know that you’ll stay with me.”

He looked down again, tears forming in his eyes. “I love you too.”

He smiled as he finished undoing the collar. “Let’s go to bed.”

He nodded. “Okay.”

Yu wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him down with him, making him lay on his side with his back to him. 

He buried his face against the side of his neck, enjoying the warmth and closeness. All in all, he didn’t think it was too bad of a Halloween. 

[psychic-refugee]

Wenvier Bingo Tim Burton Cinematic Universe - Batman

Wednesday was the daughter of Selena Kyle, most notoriously known as Catwoman, and an unknown man. Her mother never bothered to say much about the man who sired her, so Wednesday always assumed he was a mark or honeypot mission which her birth control failed. She had no need for her father, so she never questioned it.

She did take up her mother’s profession as Gotham City’s most infamous cat burglar. Most of the time she didn’t even do it for the money, but because she had the same desire for all things shiny and that sparkled.

She found a kindred spirit in Enid, who also donned the cat costume and together they’ve stolen half a billion dollars’ worth of jewelry and art from all over the world.

Wednesday and Enid were known as Midnight and Moonlight respectively, collectively the Black Cats.

Their current target was the Wayne Family Jewels, showcased at the Gotham Museum of Natural History, for their gem exhibit.

By the time they got there, there was a bloody trail of joker cards and the faint smell of the Joker’s patented Smylex which caused people to die from laughing.

It was the Joker’s most brutal goons, the Jesters. They wore red and black court jester costumes and had their faces painted with the Joker’s distinct wicked grin. Their own claim to fame was wearing bells, every time someone heard them ring, they knew death and mayhem were close.

Wednesday and Enid grinned at each other; they were always up for a bit of a challenge.

The Jesters were purposefully sloppy and destructive, smashing the glass cases while the alarm bell sounded.

The Black Cats were quick, graceful, and had stolen the Jesters’ loot before they had even known what was going on.

“Cheater!” the taller Jester shouted at them as the Black Cats were already at the skylight and about to escape.

Wednesday only grinned and even gave a cheeky wink.

It was customary for the Cats to split up after a job and would meet back up in the next few days, both carrying their share of the jewels.

Wednesday had the bad luck to run into Batman, who had pushed her against a wall upon a neighboring building’s roof. She struggled to escape, but he was too strong.

Batman knew there were new cat burglars in Gotham, a thorn in his side and he had used his own family jewels to lure them out. The costume was familiar, and he wondered why Catwoman would take on apprentices, as he had not seen her in sixteen years.

He tore off her domino mask, and he was shocked to see his mother’s cheekbone and lips with his eyes on the girl.

In his surprise, Wednesday took the opportunity to escape. She didn’t know why Batman was shocked to see what was under her mask, but she presumed he thought she would have been much older.

She didn’t really care as she got to her personal safehouse, a penthouse in one of Gotham’s most luxurious buildings. She snickered at the irony that she had just stolen from Bruce Wayne and was living in a building he owned.

She marveled at the heavy diamond necklace and got a wicked idea.

Xavier came to his lover’s abode, in a bit of a snit. He had removed his make up and wore a custom-tailored suit as he rode the elevator to the top floor. He had been given a key, a sign of trust and devotion to people in his line of work.

When he got to their bedroom, he was greeted with a sight that put a mad smile on his face.

It was Wednesday, completely bare except for the diamond necklace that nearly covered her chest and down to her navel as she sat against a mountain of pillows and crooked her finger for him to come. He crawled into bed with her, kissing from her feet up to her lips.

“You know, I was trying to steal that necklace for you,” he told her as he peppered kissed along her shoulder and neck, she impatiently tore at his clothes. “I wanted it to be a gift for our anniversary.”

“What I want for our anniversary is wearing too many layers,” she snarked at him as she pushed him to his back and straddled him.

He could never deny her anything, and they made love under the moonlight and the diamond necklace twinkling like stars as she rode him.

In the afterglow of their passions, she absently told him,

“I was almost capture by Batman tonight.”

“It would have been fun breaking you out of Arkham,” he knew he would never allow her to be captured for long.

“It was weird…he was shocked to see my face. I guess I’ll have to lay low for a while,” she gently caressed his collarbone, making clear what they would be doing all the time she had to be in hiding.

The next week, Xavier had always known his father, the Joker, was a mad man. Vincent Thorpe always gave a different reason why he had gone into villainy, even Xavier wasn’t sure why.

He normally had no issue with following his father’s orders, but that night there had been a hit out on Midnight of the Black Cats.

“Why?” he tried not to let panic bleed in his voice. No one knew of his relationship with Wednesday, it would be foolish to parade such weakness in their line of work. His own mother, Harley Quinn, was proof that it was dangerous to love a villain.

“Rumour has it, she’s the daughter of the Bat,” Vincent crackled madly.

If that rumour was true or at least known, then every gang in Gotham was out for Wednesday’s blood.

Xavier and Ajax, his partner in crime (literally and figuratively as they were best friends) rushed to the Black Cats to warn them.

They were met with a bloodbath and the four of them barely escaped with their lives.

Bruce Wayne always came when the Bat Signal was lit in the sky. Normally he was greeted by Commissioner Gordon, but this time he found the Black Cats and the Jesters, beaten and bloody, on the roof.

“Is it true?” the girl he had unmasked the night before asked with a split lip, “Are you my father?”

He sighed and could guess what happened. It seemed in his quest to find Selena for answers he had not been subtle or careful. He guessed beating up every last known of her contacts while in costume had tipped people off.

“Yes,” he said in his rough voice, he saw that the Jesters were protectively holding the Black Cats, and that they had protected each other when the criminal underworld found out he had a daughter.

He figured he owed them all sanctuary and removed his mask.

They gasped when they saw before them, Bruce Wayne.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Ajax was the first to speak. “Playboy tech bro Bruce Wayne is Batman?!”

“I’d appreciate it if you didn’t literally shout that from the rooftop,” he said patiently, it was the most common reaction when people found out his identity. He just congratulated himself on creating such a convincing persona that no one could believe would be Batman.

He welcomed them all to Wayne Manor and introduced them to Nightwing and Robin.

The four former villains turned hero team called The Outcasts.

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[princessichibun]

This is a part 2 to the story I posted yesterday. I hope y'all like it. This is my first time writing anything like this 😊

I weakly struggled against the scare actors' grip, but the more I struggled, the tighter their grip got. I felt their fingers dig into my ribs with more force, and I couldn't help but double over with even more giggles. I couldn't believe this was happening. How did I even get myself into this mess? Why didn't I stick closer to the group I was assigned to? I squealed as I felt a finger dive into my bellybutton and wriggle around furiously, and I couldn't stand any longer. Collapsed in a giggly heap on the floor, I no longer felt the embrace of the scare actor and tried to crawl away. I had to try and find a way out, I couldn't take much more of this. I was just about to reach back from where I was originally grabbed, but once again, I felt two strong hands on me, pulling me even further into the darkness of the haunted house.

"No no, you're not going anywhere. I'm not done having fun with you yet." The figure said with a deep chuckle. I felt goosebumps all over.

I was then flipped over onto my back, finally able to see my assailant. A tall and muscular figure clad in black kneeled over me. I didn't recognize anything about their costume. It barely looked like something fit for Halloween. The only thing that even maybe gave Halloween vibes was the face paint. A skeleton face was carefully and skilfully painted on his oval face. Hooded eyes made to look even more dark and intimidating. I gulped and began to slowly back away on my elbows, pleading that I didn't want any trouble. He smiled, straddled my waist, and leaned down to speak into my ear since a particularly loud group of teenagers were passing by us.

"And I'm not hear to give you trouble. I just want to make you laugh." One hand began slowly and gently scratching my side. I immediately went to push it away, but with quick reflexes, his free hand grabbed both my wrists and pinned them above my head. He smirked and laughed.

"You've made this far too easy. But you won't hear me complaining. Now, where was I?" He teased and started his tickly assault on my stomach again.

I tried my best to get away from the evil fingers, but I soon realized that his grip on me was too strong. It wasn't long before more giggles spilled out of me and pleading for him to stop. I promised I wouldn't tell on him if he let me go.

"But I don't want to let you go. I want to keep you here a little longer and tickle you. You're obviously having fun too, you're laughing!" He mocked.

He then moved his hand to my bellybutton again and plunged a single finger in, and wriggled it around. I couldn't stop the scream that came out of me. I laughed hard and kicked my feet around, trying anything to get away.

"Oh really? This a bad spot for you? How cute. I think I'll play with this a while. Tickle tickle tickle!" He teased and continued his attack.

Seconds felt like hours as he tickled me. I hoped that someone would find me and save me from this ticklish hell I was in. I screamed as loud as I could, but no one came. He eventually moved on from my bellybutton. Giving equal attention to every sensitive spot. My underarms, my ribs, my sides, my stomach, even my hips weren't spared. And each time I'd try to call for help, he'd dive back into my hyper ticklish navel. Teasing me the whole time. Suddenly, his tickling slowed and get got near my ear again.

"So ticklish everywhere, lucky me for picking such a fun target. I'd keep you here all night if I could. But, I promise to let you go when the haunted house closes."

A spark of hope ignited inside of me. We must have been here for hours, my freedom was surely close. He pulled out his phone. After tapping a few buttons on it, he set it down on the floor next to us.

"I've started a timer. It will go off 10 minutes before the haunted house closes, and when it does, you can leave."

I sighed in relief. I was going to get out of here. I smiled and turned my head to look at the timer. My stomach dropped. It was only 8:30pm. No, no, it couldn't be. I heard him chuckle.

"Heh, yeah. I guess you forgot. The haunted house is open late tonight. Until 1am. It'll be ok though. I promise to give you breaks in between. I even brought water. So don't worry, I'm going to take very good care of you."

I tried pleading with him one more time, but it fell upon deaf ears. His fingers slowly crept inside my hoodie and I felt his fingers spider onto my stomach again.

"Now, the real fun can begin. Tickle tickle tickle!"

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Intelligence has lost another member, but the good news is that the door has been left for Tracy Spiridakos to return.

The Chicago P.D. finale sees Intelligence racing to find Voight (Jason Beghe), who has been kidnapped by the serial killer they’ve been chasing. And during his time in his captivity, while he’s bleeding out, Voight begins hallucinating and sees none other than the dead Olinsky (Elias Koteas). Upton gives herself up to the serial killer to find Voight. Both are injured (he’s stabbed, she’s shot), but neither spends nearly as long in the hospital as they should.

And then to end the episode, Upon brings up him saying that “no dad would want this” when she showed up. Voight claims not to remember that, nut he does wonder if he’s bad for her. Upton assures him he’s not, but she has decided that rather than be stuck trying to remake her childhood every day and be the victor, she wants to start over, though she doesn’t want to leave Intelligence. She is worried that she doesn’t deserve more, but he tells her she does. And then after looking up a few places online (FBI, FEMA, DEA), she sets out for … somewhere.

Below, executive producer Gwen Sigan talks about bringing back Koteas, writing out Upton, and more, plus teases what’s to come in Season 12.

Talk about bringing back Olinsky for that emotional moment with Voight. Also, I clocked the photo you show of him earlier and I was like, oh, that’s going to be it, isn’t it?

Gwen Sigan: Oh, nice. Yes. It’s that tiny little moment. Yeah, so exciting. I mean, what a fun thing to do. This is something that’s been a long time in the making. Jason actually had this pitch about somehow bringing Elias back. I think to Jason, Elias lives in his head, right? It’s just a part of who Voight is. And so we finally had an opportunity where the stories all converged and made that make sense to bring him back in this way. And yeah, I am just so grateful it worked out, grateful to Elias for coming back and doing it with us, and I was there on set. It was such a special moment to have him back, and he looks exactly the same and we have him in his costume again. We all were just through the roof, crew, cast, everybody.

Did you want to do multiple people or did you want it to just be that one hallucination to make it more powerful?

Yeah, we knew we wanted to keep it simple. This is a bit of a jump for our show. We don’t do things like this. We’re certainly always in the POV of our characters, and we usually are going through time with them. And so we wanted to keep it really simple. I thought it’d be more powerful that way. We didn’t need to make it too fancy. And that’s really who Olinsky is. He was a man of few words and if he was coming back to you in a moment, this is how, in my mind, he was coming back, just to give you some info and wake you up, shake you awake.

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It’s been a rough season for Upton and there does seem to be some truth in the suggestion that Voight is bad for her or at least that this job is. But why did you have her decide to leave like you did?

We really wanted to give her this arc. She was starting the season off in a pretty low place after the events of last year, and she’s had the breakup with Halstead [Jesse Lee Soffer] and a lot of things really shake her and I think more than anything that was a trigger point. It triggered all these other things that were going on inside her. So we wanted to do an arc where she struggles and realizes why she’s struggling and then takes action, does something for herself, something that’s healing and realizes, I do want more. And then probably the deeper part of that is, I deserve more. And then the realization to get that you got to do something different. And so she makes this big decision to do something different that I think was really hopeful. It’s just a hopeful moment for her to be able to move on, get different.

So where is she moving on to? Because there were a couple of possibilities on the computer screen.

Yes, and I think there’s even more possibilities, right? That’s really what we wanted, was this final moment to feel hopeful. There were so many opportunities and she now has this world of possibilities. So I loved the idea that we kept it open-ended. I think there are things you can fill in on your own and your own versions of where she is and what she’s doing. I have my own version, and I think that most people will, when they watch it, especially fans of her, will kind of fill in what they want her to be doing.

Did you consider bringing back Jesse and reuniting Upton and Halsted? Or did that come down to the story you wanted to tell? Actor availability?

Yeah, it was certainly a possibility for sure. We talked about it. We wanted to do our due diligence and go through all the options and see what was the most interesting. What we really came down to is that we wanted this to be about her. I wanted this to be a decision that she makes for herself and shows growth and something different for her. And so it felt like this was the appropriate way to do it and make it really internal and really personal to her of what she was doing.

So is that also why you left them on the divorce versus even a hint in off screen reunion? 

Yeah, and I think we wanted to be honest to that storyline and to life in general. And I think a little bit of closure there was what also triggered her to go on this journey and to be able to look at herself differently and realize that she does still need to do work and that she does need an opportunity that allows her to do that in a different way than she’s had.

So could we see Tracy again next season? The door is open for her to come back.

I don’t know if we’ll see her next season. I think we will always keep that door open. We will never say never. And yeah, if the opportunity arises to bring her back in some context over the next years, we’d be happy to.

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So how is Intelligence going to be doing without Upton next season? Will there be a new series regular to fill that spot?

Yeah, we’re still figuring that out. I don’t have a clear answer for you, but definitely the unit is operating small at this point, so there’s going to be a lot of space. As a writer, it’s really exciting. It’s going to be very fun to come up with some ideas and a new character and what a new character could add and how it would shift up the dynamics of the unit and new stories to tell. I think it will invigorate the show a lot to have somebody new come on.

So Burgess (Marina Squerciati) and Ruzek (Patrick John Flueger) got engaged earlier this season. What can you say about possibly seeing a wedding next season?

Yeah, it’s definitely in the cards. I think the possibility’s there. It’s going to be a fun year for them to see them finally make that step and get on equal footing. And yeah, I mean we’ve got nothing but opportunity to go through all of those fun moments with them.

Is there any possibility of anyone getting promoted to detective next season?

I always get this question. Yes, of course. It’s always a possibility. I think story-wise, it’s not as exciting of a story as you want it to be. It’s really a test and then they do the same job. So yes, it’s definitely a possibility. I think they’re all pretty ready for it as terms of they’ve earned it.

Will everyone else be back next season?

Yes, I believe so. Yeah, all of our regulars.

Is there anything else you can tease about the next season or anything you’re looking forward to doing? Because this was a shortened season. 

I know, I’m very excited for next season. We get back in the room next week, actually, we’re starting on next Tuesday. So yeah, we’ve got a lot to figure out, a lot of fun stuff. I’m really interested to see where Voight goes. He’s kind of grown a lot the past couple seasons and we’ve seen him get a little more vulnerable and have more connections and more intimacy with people. And then now Upton’s leaving, another person leaving him. And so he’s in this interesting position of, you could really see it go both ways where, does he harden up? Does he shut down? Does he say this isn’t worth it, this has gotten me nothing? Or does he lean more into it? So I think there’s so much to play with him.

I can’t wait to write some more for Torres [Benjamin Levy Aguilar]. Two never feels like enough with the shortened season. It’s like, they each got two big starring roles and that was it. And then, yeah, I’m really excited for Burgess and Ruzek, too, because they really had their episodes at the beginning of the season, so I’ve just kind of missed them. So I can’t wait to start thinking about where they could be, what that new life is going to look like for them. And of course we always get excited about crime stories and what haven’t we done yet? What can we do differently? How can we incorporate some nasty new criminal worlds? Yeah, all the fun stuff for us.

Is Petrovich (Bojana Novakovic) going to be back? She was really tied into Upton’s story.

Yeah, I don’t have an answer on that one. I love Petrovich. I think that Bojana came in and really made it her own and gave such a great performance and it certainly was so enmeshed in Upton and was able to tell that story for us of where her headspace was at and moving on and healing and trying something different. So yeah, doors are open. I don’t know yet.

What can you say about Platt (Amy Morton)? I really like seeing her stepping in and taking charge and out of the precinct in the finale.

Yes, I did too, right? It’s so nice to see her out of the precinct. She is just the finest actor. She’s just such a good actor and anytime we have to really give her something to use her and to get to see her talent… I really did enjoy that element. I think in the finale, she was so great because they all were running at a 10. They were all very emotional in that first scene. And then to see her come in and just steady the whole group, there’s no one else that could do that. That is her. And it comes with her experience. Yeah, I’m excited to write more for Amy next year as well.

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Solar Opposites: Unleashed Episode #11: “Life at The Party Pt. 2”

The family stood in horror as Sonya starts snarling at them.

Human Terry: Okay, easy honey. It’s us! Your family

Sonya kept snarling but then Human Korvo comes up to her and soothes her face as she finally calms down and whimpers.

Human Korvo: Don’t worry Sonya! I’m sure we’ll find a way to help you control this new side of you! But right now, we have to stop O’Finscales

Sonya calms down.

Human Korvo: Okay now here is our plan!

The scene cuts to the Sea Kingdom, where tourists starts doing shooting photos and growing amazed by Amy and Monica W., whose side effects got worst because they have fins behind their backs and their hairs have turn fish gills and fins.

Amy: Well, what do you think? Is this what you wanted? Tourist attraction

Monica W.: Sadly not really…

Amy: Exactly. What? So, this your chance to be more popular….

Monica W.: I don’t really like this. I mean my parents are sometime busy and I always feel like I am all alone I mean I haven’t been making friends lately. Which fucking sucks…

Amy: Oh… sorry to hear that…

Monica W.: No…

Mr. O’Finscales: comes in Okay folks! This attraction is now closed. Please leave! tourists leave Okay girls, get ready because today we’re taking you places. And you girls are gonna make me millions

Monica W.: No!

Later, the Solars made it to the bus where Jesse has finished making costumes for her family, except for Sonya.

Human Korvo: Okay Phoebe, keep an eye Sonya so no one can see here! Got it?

Phoebe: Got it!

The family then does a huddle with Sonya is prowling like an animal.

Human Korvo: Okay fam! Here is our plan!

The scene cuts Jesse, back to her Shlorpian self disguised as a mermaid.

Korvo: voicover Jesse, you turn off the lights and camera so no one can see us snooping around it can help distract security guards!

Jesse pulls the switch that turns off the light. The guards got distracted and starts searching.

Jesse: Yes!

Then, it cuts to Yumyulack wearing a glow fish outfit searching and looking around the aquarium.

Korvo: voiceover Yumyulack! You look for Amy and Monica in each part of the aquarium, but just be careful to stay low!

Yumyulack: Aw shit, where could they be?!

Then it cuts to Korvo and Terry, putting on sea monkey mascot suits as they head inside the office where O’Finscales reside in

Korvo: voiceover As for Terry and I, we will find a way to prove evidence that Mr. O’Finscales took the girls before he gets away with it, or worse!

Terry starts digging for a clue, until he sees a photo of a swimmer, that looks like Maureen.

Terry: voiceover And then afterwards, we can make out?

Korvo: voiceover Hmmm… not a bad idea!

Terry gasp upon seeing the photo.

Korvo: What is it?! What’s wrong, darling?!

Terry shows him the photo. Korvo gasps

Korvo: looks closely while holding his contact glasses Maureen?

Suddenly, two guards caught the two alien husbands as they scream and tie them once Mr. O’Finscales came in.

Mr. O’Finscales: Well well well. Look who it is.

Terry and Korvo struggles to break free because of their hands being tied by the ropes. Later, it cuts to Yumyulack hiding underneath a truck. He then began to smell something.

Yumyulack: Oh God. What is that smell?

Yumyulack sniffs closely as he began to recognize it.

Yumyulack: sniffs Fish water? That’s gotta be them!

Then it cuts to Amy feeling something in her head as she screams in pain.

Amy: My mind is going crazy!

Monica W.: Amy?!

Then Monica W. felt the same thing.

Monica W.: So is mine! Amy! I’m scared!

Amy: Me too! We gotta get out of here! Help!

Amy and Monica W.: Help! Anybody! Help us!

Yumyulack hears the two screaming. But as the girls counted to cry for help, their voices have been replaced with sounds dolphins make. Yumyulack then hears them and gasp.

Yumyulack: turns on his communication watch Guys! I think I hear them! cuts back to Terry and Korvo trying to break free Guys! Terry! Korvo!

Terry: Let those girls go O’Finscales!

Mr. O’Finscales: Why would I wanna do that?

Korvo: This fucking bullshit! You’re endangering children!

Jesse sees her dads and hide underneath and tries to think of a plan.

Jesse: Think, Jesse, think!

Jesse then comes up with a good as she grins

Jesse: HEY! THERE’S A REAL KRAKEN OVER THERE!

Mr. O’Finscales: WHAT?! OH MY GOD! YES! I NEED IT!

As Mr. O’Finscales ran out of the office, Jesse knocks out the guards with a huge fake shell and helps untie her dads as they smile at her with proud eyes.

Korvo: That’s my girl.

Terry: hugs Jesse Come here, I’m proud of my sweet little Jesse-bear!

Jesse: blushes Terry…

Terry: Now let’s get the fuck outta here before Amy and Monica get hurt! Oh, but first! grabs the photo Come on!

Korvo: Right behind you, darling!

As the three aliens head out of the office, a human female hand opens a cabinet and grabs the photo of Amy and Monica on the day they got captured last night and then injects a right her right arm. Later, Yumyulack comes out underneath the truck as he prepares to free the girls. Until, Mr. O’Finscales caught him.

Mr. O’Finscales: HEY! What are you doing here?!

Yumyulack: Uh nothing! Laughs nervously

Mr. O’Finscales grabs Yumyulack by the neck

Yumyulack: Aaaah!

Mr. O’Finscales: I wonder how long it will take until I break you?

Jesse: sees Yumyulack Oh no! Bro!

Korvo sees Yumyulack and gasps and starts growling. Mr. O’Finscales sees Korvo, Terry and Jesse coming over and drops Yumyulack as he heads into the truck Amy and Monica are in and drives off.

Korvo: That does it!

Mr. O’Finscales sees Korvo, Terry and Jesse coming over and drops Yumyulack as he heads into the truck Amy and Monica W. are in and drives off. Korvo grabs his family and they drive off in their car to follow him.

Phoebe: Whoa! What’s up with you Korvo? You look so determined when driving!

Terry: Korvo, calm down-

Korvo: Oh I am so not gonna like prick endanger the life of two teenage girls! Be ready for anything, okay guys!

All: Got it!

Back with Amy and Monica W., they screech as the truck drives off. Suddenly, something appears on the truck which made O’Finscales scream in horror. Then, an orange fish scale hand with blue patterns appears and breaks the window into pieces and then throws O’Finscales out as he screams.

Mr. O’Finscales: WHAT THE FUCK?!

Then, something opens the door as Amy and Monica W., didn’t look at her because they were screeching for help, then the hand drops a monstrous vile into the water that made Amy and Monica W. shock. They suddenly starts growing bigger and muscular as their voices started to deepen. The scene then cuts back to the Solar and they gasp to see the truck destroyed with a giant hole.

Jesse: What happened?!

Korvo: I don’t know but-

Suddenly, something appears out of the water, and to their horror, it was Amy and Monica W.! Now as were-mermaids!

Korvo: What the fuck?!

Were-Mermaid Monica W.: YOU ABANDONED US!

Were-Mermaid Amy: Now behold our new master!

Terry: Oh shit! We gotta-

Korvo’s eyes suddenly turn aquamarine.

Korvo: Not in my watch!

Korvo begins to transform while moaning in pleasure. Korvo’s skin turns black as he grows bigger and muscular and rips apart his robe as he roars.

Super Shlorpian Korvo: Oh yeah! I feeling fucking great!

Terry blushes as Super Shlorpian Korvo smirks and seduces him. Then his horns and wings pop as Super Shlorpian Korvo roars to relieve the pain as he bang his chest. He then breaths in and out.

Terry: blushes Uh…

Then, Terry sees something glowing the water as he head out the bus. He then something big appearing out the water, a now were-mermaid Maureen!

Super Shlorpian Korvo: MAUREEN?!

Maureen laughs like a maniac.

Were-Mermaid Maureen: That’s right! I am a flipping mermaid!

Super Shlorpian Korvo: Oh shit!

Terry: Okay. I admit. I did not see that coming and hey wait… looks at the photo and realized the connection Oh my God! Korvo! Maureen is a former sea park swimmer!

Super Shlorpian Korvo: She is?!

Terry: Yeah. Look at this!

Super Shlorpian Korvo looks at the photo and gasp.

Terry: I knew she is upto! I saw her medals and the same logo of the park on her purse! She must’ve gotten kicked out!

Yumyulack: But how?!

Were-Mermaid Maureen: I’ll tell you why! After O’Finass fired me for newcomers, I had to plan my revenge! All I got is a stupid as Goodfellow’s assistant, which fucking sucks! So, I decided to take matter into my own hands! I found an elixir of kraken and mermaid DNA but I lost one of them, the kraken! But I choose to be a mermaid because of the grace and beauty! So I became a were-mermaid then once I heard about teenagers turned into mermaid, I decided to make them my soldiers! To take back my old job and ruin lives of those who push me away after my career was ruined!

Super Shlorpian Korvo starts crying a little. But he pulls himself together and prepares to get ready, until he notice Sonya growling and kneeling down as she turns into colors of mermaid sparkles ice cream.

Super Shlorpian Korvo: S-Sonya?

Sonya begins to transform. Sonya starts growing bigger and muscular as her feet turns into three kraken tentacles.

Terry: Holy shit!

Then, her clothes rip apart into pieces and her turns into a kraken-tentacles for hair *like Ruby Gillman* her voice then deepens as her headband breaks apart and her necklace falls off her neck as she growls. Now a Were-kraken, Sonya roars which can be heard throughout the whole town. Super Shlorpian Korvo gasps.

Terry: SONYA!

Yumyulack: Oh shit! Sonya has become a were-kraken!

Jesse: Sonya! No!

Phoebe: Look stay calm Sonya and-

Were-Kraken Sonya roars and bust out off the bus and heads into the ocean. Sonya roars again.

Super Shlorpian Korvo: SONYA! Hang on!

Super Shlorpian Korvo flies out of the bus and tries to look for Were-kraken Sonya as he begin to worry about his daughter Super Shlorpian Korvo suddenly gets cyan marks all over his body.

Super Shlorpian Korvo: Wait a minute! That’s it! Terry! You sure you can dive in?!

Terry: Hell yeah!

Terry dives into the water. He searches around the ocean, until he sees something glowing in the caves

Terry: Sonya?

Terry swims closer and sees… A mega were-kraken Sonya roaring and swimming out of the cave. Terry gasps as he follows her. As he watches Mega Were-kraken Sonya swimming up to the surface, Terry follows her and reaches the surface gasp for air Then, Were-kraken Sonya pops out of the surface and roars at Were-Mermaid Maureen as “Burning” from Yeah Yeah Yeahs plays in the background.

The battle begins inspired by this clip:

Were-Mermaid Maureen: Sonya Opposites?

Jesse: gasps Pause. Rewind. Sonya?!

Were-Mermaid Maureen: Well you look different! Nice scales! jumps in to attack her with her trident

Were-Kraken Sonya growls. Terry gasp as his eyes turn orange and he grins as his skin turns black and he starts growing bigger and muscular while his clothes rip apart

Mundane Terry: Let’s fucking GOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Now a Mundane, Terry roars as he lands on the pier and then sees Were-Kraken Sonya trying to get Maureen’s trident.

Mundane Terry: growls STAY AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER!

Then, he sees Were-Kraken Sonya using body armor when Were-Mermaid Maureen tries to wing her trident at her, which blocks it, much to his and Super Shlorpian Korvo’s surprise.

Mundane Terry: No way. Sonya?!

Super Shlorpian Korvo: Sonya! Daddy’s coming!

Were-Mermaid Maureen: Grrr! Enough with these chidlish games!

Everyone starts to see it grow amazed by Were-Kraken Sonya fighting back. Human Janiz sees what is happening and runs off to help her family.

Human Janiz: Korvo! Over here!

Super Shlorpian Korvo sees her and whistles for Yumyulack. Yumyulack heard him and his eyes starts glowing purple. Then, it cuts to Were-Mermaid Amy and Were-Mermaid Monica W. heading down there to harm civilians, until a rock hits them. It was from Aqrabuamelu Phoebe as she smirks

Mundane Terry: Alright, Phoebe!

Were-Mermaid Amy: Why you little-

Then, rock was thrown at them as they groan. It was revealed to by Mega Super Shlorpian Janiz as she holds a wrist of two antidote in needles.

Mega Super Shlorpian Janiz: NOW YUMYULACK!

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack swoops in.

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: YO AMY! MONICA! grabs the two needles HAVE A TEST OF YOUR OWN MEDICINE!

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack throws the needles to Amy and Monica W., which made the two unconscious and turn back into their normal selves as they fall asleep.

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: Yes!

Super Shlorpian Korvo looks at Mega Super Shlorpian Janiz and is shocked she has a mega form

Super Shlorpian Korvo: Wow! I had no idea you can do that too!

Mega Super Shlorpian Janiz: laughs It always run in our family, lil bro!

Suddenly, they heard Were-Kraken Sonya roaring and sees her punching Were-Mermaid Maureen in the face.

Were-Mermaid Maureen: ENOUGH tries to drown Sonya with her trident You’re just a dumb teenager! Nobody would ever love a monster like you, you little fucking brat!

Were-Kraken Sonya starts shedding a few tears. Then, Were-Kraken Sonya starts seeing red and roars as she lose complete of her sanity and shoots her laser eyes at Were-Mermaid Maureen, who growls and heads up towards the city.

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: Oh shit! She’s heading towards town!

Super Shlorpian Korvo: Terry and I will handle this!

Suddenly, Were-Kraken Sonya roars and swings Super Shlorpian Korvo to the cliff as he groans but gasp upon seeing his daughter losing his sanity while a thunder storm happens.

Super Shlorpian Janiz: Korvo! You got this! You just need to turn into your Mega form!

Super Shlorpian Korvo: You got it! But we can’t hurt Sonya! She is still in there somewhere!

Then, Mundane Terry comes up to him and knows what to do

Mega Super Shlorpian Janiz: offscreen Good point!

Mundane Terry: Don’t worry babe! I know how!

Super Shlorpian Korvo nods and grabs Mundane Terry and throws him into the ocean. Mundane Terry then jumps out of the ocean and lands on Were-Kraken Sonya’s face as she snarls but he starts soothing her face to calm her down

Mundane Terry: Sssh. Ssh. I’m here.

Were-Kraken Sonya growls but then stops upon seeing her dad.

Were-Kraken Sonya: T-Terry?

Mundane Terry: Yeah. It’s me.

Mega Were-Kraken Sonya then starts whimpering and breaks down crying as she returns to her normal size while Mundane Terry catches her and lands into the ocean. The two monsters then swim up to the surface while Mundane Terry continues to comfort Were-Kraken Sonya by soothing her with a cooldown hug. Suddenly, Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo arrives.

Mundane Terry: Korvy! Nice job turning into Mega! I got Sonya! But she is feeling scared right now!

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: Oh, Terry. Thank God. I’m so proud of my hunky mundane.

But then he notice Were-Kraken Sonya crying and comes up with comfort and calm her down.

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: Oh Sonya…

Were-Kraken Sonya looks up at Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo tearfully while Super Shlorpian Yumyulack and Mega Super Shlorpian Janiz arrives

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: Shh… there there… daddy’s here… shh… I know I hurts…

Were-Kraken Sonya: I hate myself…

Mundane Terry: What do you mean?

Were-Kraken Sonya: Guys, look at me. I lost control. I acted like a total monster…. crying

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo starts crying. Mega Super Shlorpain Korvo then wipes his tears away and hugs Were-Kraken Sonya while comforting her

Mundane Terry: Hey, Korv. Tell ya what, you look more muscular than you were before.

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: Shh… it’s okay Sonya… daddy’s here….

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo then realized what Terry said to him and blushes. Then, the five monsters heard people screaming as they see a now Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen attacking the town

Mundane Terry: Oh shit!

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: Sonya! You must come with us! You can stop her! We’ve seen your fighting skills! They are amazing

Were-Kraken Sonya: sniffling But I can’t… Maureen is right… I am just a dumb teenager… I’m sorry guys… I really let you down… I acted like a total monster…

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo starts weeping and hugs his daughter.

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: tearfully No… you are not a dumb teenager… you are brave independent teenage girl! You know the right stuff, you are very smart and you care about other people. Especially the ones you love! I seen you fight Maureen, you were very brave! I am so proud of you Sonya! I am so happy you’ve always been part of our family, ever since the day we adopted you! You are one the bravest people I have ever met! Terry and I are so happy to call you one of your four lucky children! I love you…

Were-Kraken Sonya smiles.

Mundane Terry: We all do sweetie. We are so proud of you… our brave teenage kraken…

Were-Kraken Sonya giggles.

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: Now come here hugs Were-Kraken Sonya

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack, Mundane Terry and Mega Super Shlorpian Janiz joins in on the group hug. Then, they heard people screaming and sees a Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen attacking people and trying to make a flood as thunder cracks.

Mega Super Shlorpian Janiz: Oh that's not good.

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: I know. We gotta stop her before she drowns the town!

Were-Kraken Sonya looks determined. Were-Kraken Sonya then gains courage on her face as she looks at the ocean and knows what to do while raindrops fell like cats and dogs as she growls

Mundane Terry: So what do you say Sonya? Join us into fighting and stopping Maureen and kick fucking ass?

Were-Kraken Sonya: Hell yeah!

Mega Super Sholrpian Korvo: Solars, let’s go kick some fucking mermaid ass!

Were-Kraken Sonya nods as she dives back in the ocean. Back with Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen, she laughs evilly as she wrecks havoc by creating foods and using her trident to blast people, who luckily duck. Suddenly, a glow appears in the ocean as she gasp. Then, Were-Kraken Sonya, who has turn back into her mega form goes up to her in determination.

Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen: gasp and growls YOU?!

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo laughs.

Mega Were-Kraken Sonya: That’s right! I’m back bi-atch! Stay away from our town or else!

Mega Shlorpian Janiz then appears while carrying Super Shlorpian Yumyulack and Mundane Terry as Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen growls.

Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen: You'll never stop me! And that goes for your Super Shlorpian father too!

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo growls and uses his ice breath that blast Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen to the ground. She roars as she swings her trident around to attack Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo, but luckily Mega Were-Kraken Sonya uses her laser eyes to help her father while rain keeps pouring down and lightning was seen. Mundane Terry roars.

Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen: Oh so you must be the Super Shlorpian’s dear old sweetheart! Here let me take care of you! grabs Mundane Terry with her trident and tries to drown him

The other monsters gasp as Mundane Terry tries to reach up for the surface as he growls. Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo blushes and feels horny just by looking at his husband.

Mega Were-Kraken Sonya and Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: TERRY!

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: Come on baby you got this! Don’t give up!

Mundane Terry feels his get bigger and more muscular as he moans.

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: No way..

Mega Were-Kraken Sonya: Terry?

Mundane Terry: feels his muscles tighten Fuck yes! I feel good! moans

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: shed tears of joy Terry…

Mundane Terry: moans Fuck...I need more!

As he rises to the surface, while growing more bigger and muscular, orange marks appears around his body as he made Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen fall down as she growls. Now a Mega Mundane, Terry roars as his family approach him. Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo cries with happiness and embraces his husband as the two embrace in a kiss

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: I am so happy you're okay.

Mega Mundane Terry: Me too… suddenly notices purple marks on Super Shlorpian Yumyulack’s body looks like we’re not the only ones

Then, Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen rises as she growls.

Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen: Why you fucking-

Suddenly, Super Shlorpian Yumyulack starts moaning in pain as he starts growing even more bigger and muscular.

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: growing even more bigger and muscular as he feels his chest in pain Fuck...

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: tears of joy That’s my boy… then notice the pain Yumyulack is feeling It’s okay Yumyulack just take deep breathes. You’re finally turning into your mega form!

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: growing even more bigger and muscular as a purple mark appears on his back I know! And it fucking hurts!

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: I know it does. But you got this! Breathe and let go of this pain! For me… for you family… you got this…

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack takes a deep breath. Then, he continues growing bigger and muscular, until he finishes it and roars as he finally becomes a Mega Super Shlorpian. Mega Super Shlorpian Yumyulack then collapse into Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo as he breaks down in tears because of the pain

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: You did great...

Mega Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: moaning in pain tearfully Korvo… is the pain over…

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: Yeah, it's over. You're so brave.

Mega Super Shlorpian Yumyulack smiles tearfully, then the family looks back at Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen as they bravely approached her

Mega Were-Kraken Sonya: It doesn’t have to be like this! Give up the trident!

Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen growls.

Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen: Never! You’ll never get this away from me, you kraken fuck!

Mega Were-Kraken Sonya: Maybe I can’t get this trident away from you, but we can!

Mega Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: Yeah!

Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen: What the fuck are you talking about-

Suddenly, Mega Were-Kraken Sonya shoots from her eyes at the trident, which Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen uses to shield herself. Then, Mega Mundane Terry uses his lava powers to create a powerful force Then, Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo, Mega Super Shlorpian Yumyulack and Mega Super Shlorpian Janiz combine their ice breath to help their husband/father/brother-in-law and daughter/sister/niece as it creates a powerful blast while the trident starts to shatter.

Mega Were-Mermaid Maureen: No no no no!

Mega Super Shlorpian Korvo: It's over, Maureen.

And with a powerful blast, the trident explodes into the light. Everyone shield their eyes, and as the fog clears it shows the five monsters standing in triumph. Maureen, now back to normal, screams as she falls to the sand into unconscious as the paramedics and asylum takes her away. Then, Mega Were-Kraken Sonya smiles once she sees her reflection and finally accepts her form as she and her family shrink backs to their normal monster size. Were-Kraken Sonya giggles.

Super Shlorpian Korvo: We’re so proud of you Sonya.

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: You were very brave sis.

Mundane Terry: Such a brave girl

Were-Kraken Sonya: Thank you for believing in me.

Mundane Terry: Of course. We love you Sonya and always will.

Jesse: runs down there with Phoebe, who is back tor normal and Pupa Guys!

Super Shlorpian Yumyulack: Jesse!

The family then gets into a group hug. Then, the screen shows the Solars, who are back to their normal selves and in their human forms talking to the police as they take O’Finscales.

Human Terry: And he told us not to call the police, I mean we could we do

Human Korvo: I guess he wanted a new publicity! Just get more attraction! Even if he had to make a fake!

Human Pupa: Yeah!

Mr. O’Finscales: Hey! They were real mermaids I swear! They had fins, and scales and - forced into the police car

Police Officer: Yeah yeah. Tell it to the judge…

Police Officer: Thank you for telling us sir. Alright boys. Take him away.

As the police cars drive away, the family sighs in relief.

Human Korvo: You think they bought it?

Human Yumyulack: Either that or believe in the crazy sea park guy! But thank God that’s over.

As Maureen is driven away, Human Terry slaps Human Korvo's ass.

Human Korvo: smitten Oh ho ho!

Mrs. Goodfellow is then seen having her fundings taken away to the laboratories as she gasp. The family grin in joy.

Human Jesse: Well, that outta teach her to treat other people fairly.

Mrs. Goodfellow: How this...

Human Korvo: Sorry. But you already canceled our deal Mrs. Goodfellow. See you not some other time.

Back with Amy and Monica W., the girls are seen in robes while drinking hot cocoa.

Monica W.: Ugh! I can’t even get the taste of squid out of my mouth.

Amy: Monica. I’m sorry. This is all my fault. I was just trying to be more popular like you, but I endanger us and a nice family. I was a total jackass. I’m sorry…

Monica W.: I’m sorry too…

Amy: to Human Jesse J…

Monica W.: Hey Sonya

Human Jesse smiles.

Sonya: Hmm?

Amy: We owe you an apology. We acted like jerks and rope into our big feud. And I should’ve never blackmail you. Korey was right. We did took advantage of you… and we’re sorry…

Monica W.: Can you forgive us?

Sonya smiles.

Sonya: Of course.

Amy and Monica W. smile and they get taken home by their parents while Sonya approaches her family.

Sonya: I’m sorry for how I acted lately…

Human Jesse: It’s okay sis. You weren’t being yourself.

Human Yumyulack: You were pretty brave today

Sonya giggles.

Human Korvo: Come here you brave kraken!

Then, cues another group family hug as the family smiles. Later at nightime, the whole family are seen fast asleep in their perspective bedrooms. Until, Sonya hears a the sound devil whale as she growls. She then got of her room and shuts the door quietly. Terry, who is sleeping with Korvo, hears Sonya turning into a were-kraken as she roars. Terry then opens the window quietly as he gasp and sees Were-Kraken Sonya on the roof, with determination on her face

Terry: That’s my girl…

Were-Kraken Sonya roars as she heads off to stop the Devil whale. Terry watches her go and smiles with a single tear streaming down.

THE END

Special thanks to @themagicwolf6677, @avaveevo and others for ideas and support.

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flufftober day 12 - kazurei 'say it back'

Title: Say It Back Chapter: 3 of 6 Fandom: Buddy Daddies Pairing: KazuRei (Kurusu Kazuki x Suwa Rei) Rating: Teen (Love Confessions - Domesticated Fluff - Fluff - Kisses) WordCount: ~2,105 Prompt: Fire & Ice

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Kazuki struggled to stay awake, reaching for his sixth? Sixth cup of coffee. Or maybe it was his seventh. He lost count, and was barely jittery now. His exhaustion was swiftly catching up, but he was so close to finishing their costumes, that he couldn’t stop now. The end was in sight. He could do this. 

Miri had informed them earlier this evening that tomorrow was a parents day at her school, and that it was going to be a costume party to celebrate Halloween early. Very early, as it was going to be the middle of the month in a few days' time. But it was fine - Kazuki worked well under pressure. Especially with Rei being gone tonight on a solo hit job, while he stayed at home and took care of Miri, and got her ready for bed, all by himself. And then had come back down to the dining room table and got to work on their costumes for tomorrow. 

Looking at Miri’s notebook, he saw a note from Miss Anna that had been over a week ago letting them know of the event tomorrow. “I gotta read this more.” Kazuki sighed, picking up his ruler to finish cutting an item for his costume. Miri had made the suggestion what she wanted her papas to be, and he was going to make sure that they were somewhat passable. 

The front door opened, but he was too busy cutting to turn around and greet Rei. He had a pencil stuck between his teeth, needing it there for quicker reach, as he needed to adjust his measurements. “You’re still awake.” Rei commented, coming into the dining room area. “What’s all this?” 

He pulled the pencil from his mouth after he finished cutting, and pointed to the piles. “Miri is having a party at school tomorrow, and we’re invited.” 

“And?” Rei looked at him, eyebrows raised up. “Why are you cutting things?” 

“We need to wear costumes.” 

“Miri?” 

“All of us.” He pointed to the pile that was Rei’s costume. “Look, it’s the best I can do on such short notice. I’m falling asleep, but I’m going to finish.” 

“Do you want help?” Rei came over to him, and kissed the nape of his neck. It was becoming more common that Rei would show small signs of affection towards him since they’d come back from staying in the woods. Rei began to sleep in his bedroom with him, Kazuki not bothering to ask about it as he was getting used to having Rei beside him. It was a natural transition. Sometimes, Miri would join them in the middle of the night, after having a bad nightmare. It was strange how easy it was to fall into this routine. 

Turning his head, he reached for Rei’s hand and saw that there was dried blood on it. “Are you hurt?” He asked, worry now replacing the need to sleep, as he became much more alert. “Rei, did something happen?” 

“I’m fine.” Rei pulled his hand away, and went to the kitchen. He turned on the water, hissing as he held it under the steady stream. “Got nicked, that’s all.” 

“But did the job go okay?” 

“Yes.” Rei shut the water off. “I’ll go see Kyuu tomorrow.” 

He breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness. We could use the money right now.” 

“I know. I’m taking as many jobs as I can.” 

“I know you are.” 

Kazuki wished he could be back out, contributing to their funds but someone had to watch Miri. And he knew that Rei liked her, but wasn’t really into the responsibility thing. It was fine. They all had their own weaknesses. One day, he’d leave Miri with him, but now was not the time. Rei had watched her plenty of times before, but not for an extended period of time. Kazuki knew the day would come where it would have to happen. It was a day he was dreading, but after spending more intimate moments with Rei, he knew it wouldn’t be too difficult of a challenge for him. Although Miri really could be a handful. 

He finished up the costumes, and leaned back in the seat. “I really hope that her costume is perfect.” 

“It will be.” 

“How do you know?” He lifted his head, and saw Rei was sitting on the couch, staring out the window. 

“Because you made it for her.” 

His entire body grew warm at the compliment, not at all ready to receive it. “Want to go to bed?” 

“I’ll be up there soon. I need to shower.” 

“Okay, Rei.” He respected the need to come down from a job, and would leave him alone.

He dragged his body up the flight of stairs, and got into his pajamas before lying down in bed. Fifteen minutes later, he heard the shower turn on, and settled into his pillows, letting sleep claim him for a little while, as he was a light sleeper and would no doubt wake up when Rei came to bed. 

A strong arm found its way to his stomach, startling him out of his slumber. “Hmmm.” He mumbled, trying to get his bearings. 

“It’s me.” Rei’s voice tickled his ear. He smiled, happy to have Rei in bed with him again. “Go back to sleep.” 

“But you’re here now.” He turned his head, and found a comfortable spot in Rei’s arms. “Took a long shower.” 

“Had to.” 

“You are hurt, aren’t you?” Kazuki woke up, needing to see Rei’s body for himself. “Show me.” 

“Kaz.” 

“Show me.” 

Rei turned on the light, and didn’t hide his scarred torso from him. He’d seen his scars plenty of times - Rei tended to work out on the treadmill downstairs without a shirt on. And, now that they were becoming more intimate with one another, he knew where every groove and indentation was on his chest. The bullet wound near his shoulder. The lacerations that he’d received as a child that he still won’t talk about. And now, there was a fresh cut on his side, and a substantial bruise around it. 

“Ouch.” His fingers touched the green coloring, as it was already a pretty bad bruise. “Does it hurt?” 

“Only when you touch it.” He could hear the slight pain in Rei’s voice. “Kaz, don’t.” 

He lowered his head, and left a kiss near where the bruising began. “You don’t need stitches do you?” 

“No. And why are you doing that?” Rei asked, a shaky breath leaving his mouth. 

“I kiss Miri’s wounds like this. She says they make her feel better.” He leaves another kiss near the wound. “Does it make you feel better?” 

“It makes me feel something.” 

Kazuki smirked, then reached over to turn off the light. “Let me help you with that, then?” 

“I’d love it if you did.” 

They fell asleep a little after their adult time, Kazuki holding Rei in his arms now, letting him sleep comfortably on his chest. He was glad that Rei wasn’t hurt too badly, but if any of the kids knocked into him tomorrow, it was going to be a problem. One that he was going to make sure he was on top of, so it didn’t happen. 

“Papas!” Miri threw the door open just as Kazuki’s alarm began to go off. “It’s costume day!” 

“It is!” He sat up, as he knew Miri was running towards the bed. She flung herself to be up on his side, and he quickly caught her before she could fall. “Papa stayed up all night to make sure your costume is the best one.” 

“What about yours?” Miri asked, snuggling close to his neck. She hugged him tight. “You have to have good costumes too!” 

“Don’t worry, Miri-chan.” He booped her nose with the tip of his finger. “Let’s get you ready first, okay?” 

“Okay, Papa!” She looked over at Rei, who was struggling to wake up. “Morning, Rei Papa!” 

“Morning, Miri.” Rei yawned. “Need help?” 

“I’m okay. You get a few more minutes in.” He picked up Miri, and carried her to her bathroom. “Let’s get our princess ready!” 

Miri had had one request for her costume. She wanted to be Elsa, and she wanted ‘Kazuki Papa’ to be someone similar. Rei Papa had to be someone that he resembled. Which, given the items that Kazuki had on hand, meant he was going to be one thing, and one thing only. 

“Look at you!” Kazuki clapped for Miri, as she twirled around in her store bought Elsa costume. “You look beautiful!” 

“Thank you, Papa!” She laughed. “Now you go get dressed!” 

“I will, Miri. Let’s get you some breakfast first.” 

“Okay!” 

He fed Miri, then headed back upstairs, where Rei was already getting dressed. He covered his mouth, trying hard not to laugh as Rei got his costume on. “I cannot believe you.” Rei sulked, putting on the last part of his costume. “Do you match?” 

“With Miri.” 

“Kaz.” 

“Her idea”! He threw his hands up in the air, as if that was his only defense. “You look great.” 

“No, I don’t.” 

Rei was dressed as a devil. It was the easiest costume that he could create on the fly, and it was perfect, as his devil went with his own costume. He put his items on, and then turned around for Rei. “Well? What do you think?” 

“You’re wearing all blue.” Rei deadpanned. 

“Yes! Because I’m Jack Frost!” He grinned, and got his socks on. “Miri wanted me to match her Elsa, and I figured Jack Frost was going to be good.” 

“I’m fire. You’re ice.” 

He grinned. “You got it.” 

Rei chuckled. “That’s dumb.” 

“But it got you to laugh.” He knew it was a silly concept, but he was glad that Rei got the reference for the both of them. “Now, come on. Miri is going to wonder where we are.” 

“Lead the way, Mr. Frost.” 

Miri clapped her hands when she saw the two of them. “Perfect, papa!” 

“Do you think so?” He asked, hoping she was happy. From the smile on her face, he knew that she was. “Will Miss Anna be happy?” 

“She will!” 

They took Kyuu’s car to the school, and made it just as other families were walking in. Everyone was dressed in a variety of costumes. One family was dressed as a few characters from Toy Story. One family was dressed in a couples’ costume, while their son was dressed as a construction worker. It was a large variety of different costumes, which meant that Kazuki and Rei didn’t stick out as much as he feared they would. 

There was a costume parade, and then they were served lunch. After lunch, they went on a trick-or-treat trail around the courtyard, the kids all excited they were getting candy earlier than the 31st. At the end of the day, Miri’s Elsa’s dress was torn in three different places, but Kazuki didn’t care. All he cared about was that she was having a great time. 

“I think we should wear these again on Halloween.” Rei commented, after they’d gone over to Kyuu’s shop and returned his car, and Rei got paid for his hit the night before. “Go out and celebrate.” 

“We don’t celebrate.” 

“We could.” 

It sounded tempting. “Let’s see what Miri wants to do?” She was fast asleep in his arms, as he carried her back to the apartment. 

“That sounds fair.” 

She stayed sound asleep until it was dinnertime, and then woke up to eat. Rei bathed her, allowing him to relax on the couch after a very long day of having to be on with all the parents, who were all very nice. It had been a fun event, and one he was glad was over now. 

Rei came back downstairs, went to the kitchen to grab two beers, then handed one to Kazuki before sitting down. “Do you think we’ll have to get another costume for her for actual Halloween?” 

“Shhhh.” He cracked open his beer, and then after taking a sip, he rested his head on Rei’s shoulder. No one had bumped into him, allowing his bruise to heal on its own. “I don’t want to think about that right now. Ask me again this weekend.” 

A soft chuckle left Rei’s mouth, making him smile as Rei never really laughed. “Fine, Kaz.” 

They sat on the couch, Rei flipping through channels while Kazuki enjoyed his beer, and the peace and quiet for the moment. He knew that tomorrow would bring another problem, but for now, this problem had been handled, and everyone was happy. Especially him. 

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Cross-posted to AO3

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A wolf in sheep's clothing

I feel so bad for the asker on Ao3 lol. This one took me so fuckin' long to settle on an idea for, and on top of that, I struggled to write Akechi for some reason?? I dunno why, but he feels iffy here, as does Akira, but I need this little beastie out of my to-do's lol. I hope you enjoy regardless!

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CW: Very mild. It's mostly just spanking. Semi-public if you squint, as well as dubcon, but I just let this be a simple tease rather than a whole thing.

Being who he was, Goro Akechi was essentially the king of the metaverse. Soaked deep into the collective consciousness of the public, he could reach the devil for tea, and with the experience he had in palaces, helping with Sae’s casino was a cake walk. Even if he was limited to solely using Robinhood so as to not give himself away.

So, something as simple as breaking in after an expedition onto the game floor with the phantom thieves was meant to be quick, efficient, and utterly safe.

Yet...Loki still whispered in the back of his mind, “Maybe stick to robinhood. Kurusu seems like the type to explore on his own as well, and we wouldn’t want him of all people catching you.” “What would that do, though? I have a mask that hides my entire face in my other costume. All he’d see is a weird bird looking thing.” Akechi snorted, even as he worked his way through the more industrial-looking, less populated corridors of the palace. Not bothering keeping an eye out for shadows as he went. “Because I asked nicely. Just for the attitude, even if you DO try to call on me, I’m not coming out.” The bull huffed, and while Akechi was at least 60% sure his persona couldn’t disobey a summon, the petty threat still got his scarlet eyes to roll.

Loki was a bit favored, the brunette didn’t need to be the second coming of the detective prince to know that he preferred a persona more aligned with his true intentions and work than a sterile, goody-goody version. So, he could also admit to himself that his slight favoritism may have spoiled the demonic bull a tad. Leading to his ungodly annoying streaks.

But, regardless of Loki’s snobby power plays, or whatever weird bullshit was putting the monster on edge, Akechi did as he was told and kept to his princely, white-and-red costume with the embarrassingly long-nosed mask while he was studying the layout of Sae’s warped area.

The main floors had instantly been off of the table since he’d scoped the place out the first time. Simply too crowded and normal for him to be able to sneak away from the thieves if needbe, even with the distracting dance of lights and cacophony of sounds. So, that left the detective with the less guest-facing areas if he wanted any potential escape routes or stealth openings.

So, he took his time in his recon. Taking long moments to study any possible network of ventsilation shafts or hallways for a way to swing killing Joker without getting caught. Any shadow that dared to bug him simply got skewered by Robin’s arrows.

However, Akechi was prepared for a confrontation, even if it was with a phantom thief. What he wasn’t prepared for was to crawl halfway into a vent to peer down into the never-ending maw of cold metal, and hear the motor of a door or gate shutting. “Oh what the- AH!” In a matter of seconds, the great second coming of the detective prince...was trapped under a shockingly heavy metal gate. And, while Loki didn’t actually say anything, Akechi could feel the smug ‘I told you so’ rattling around his own head. “this is utterly fine.” He huffed out, planting the palms of his hands on the metal walls and trying to pull himself forward. “This is. Fucking fine.” Yet, much to his annoyance, the belt of his pants was too fat to fit under the garage door trying to seal the vent. “All I did was trip a single alarm. The gate’s not even crushing me, this is manageable.” “Are you sure about that, Crow? You seem kind of stuck from this side.” A new voice echoed through the metal.

The sudden addition of Joker registering to the brunette damn near took the man out like an almighty attack. Loki you slut, did you know about that horrid little bastard following us?! He internally snarled at his persona, simply getting a petulant “Humph!” As his response. Which was all he needed to know that he’d fist fight his own monster later. “Uh, I-I’m pretty sure, Joker. What the hell are you even doing here though?” He asked aloud, doing his best to seem properly confused and embarrassed rather than kick Akira in the nuts for existing. “I came back to see if I could use our game card to get extra coins. Since I couldn’t do much else and didn’t want to sleep...what are you doing here though? It’s, like, midnight in reality.” He pointed out, making Akechi chuckle slightly, “Ah, well...I was simply trying to get the lay of the land in here. Try to find the treasure room, or any keys and see if I could map it out for when we returned.” Relying on a softened truth and his natural bruised ego to sell it. Which, only got him a long moment of silence from the leader of the phantom thieves.

Then, that pesky road block of thick leather was abruptly yanked down. ”E-Excuse me?!” He snarled, his mask gone, his face red, and his teeth bared when he turned his head as best the vent would allow, to glare at the opening of lighting his body beneath the stubborn gate created. “Oh shit, I...I’m sorry.” Akira squeaked, that blood-boiling confidence gone just as fast as Akechi’s sugary tone was. That smooth voice suddenly uneven from the shot of flustered shame surrounding each stuttered word.

Yet, Akira didn’t pull Akechi’s snowy white pants back up, or pried that stupid gate back up. He instead simply sat there. Probably staring at the pale skin of the detective’s ass with that deer-in-the-headlights fear that Akechi had seen when they’d first run into eachother. What a dumbass. I’m going to fucking flay you, now. “Kurusu, you dumb fuck, fix-” His venom was cut short when he felt the sudden and sharp sting of a strike to his ass.

He’d been fucking spanked.

Not entirely intentionally, it seeemed. Judging from the awkward stretch of painful, silent seconds that followed. Nothing but whatever movement could seep into Akechi’s metal prison bouncing off of the vent walls, and Akira’s horror mixing with the detective’s surprise like paint in water. At least, until a switch seemed to flip in the phantom thief.

The awkwardness and impulsivity gone for a dark giggle instead. A sound far more fitting for his rather low voice, and one that sent a slight buzz into Akechi’s blood that mingled with the lingering tinge of pain from Akira’s strike. “Kurusu.” The detective prince tried, keeping his voice calm, and slow like he was talking to a nervous animal instead of a hormonal teenager seemingly slipping into some repressed fuckery. Or, perhaps those were both appropriate situations for that method. “Please pull my pants back up. And let me out of this vent.”

Another stretch of silence followed that… ”what if...I don’t though?” Holy shit.

Now, normally, Akechi would’ve summoned Loki the second his pants were fucked with. But, while he was slowly growing freaked out by Akira’s abrupt shift in personality, there was a voice within that was just barely louder than that anxiety. A dark, curious voice suggesting, Maybe, just maybe. We can hold off for a bit longer. See if we can talk our way out of it...or if it just takes a fun turn. With such impregnable reason, the brunette found he couldn’t quite muster the will it took to bring the demonic bull out. “W-why exactly do you prefer me stuck halfway into a vent?” He asked instead, only getting another smack to his ass cheek, and another ripple of conflicting pleasure and pain into his half-stiff cock. “I’m not sure,” Akira admitted the curious edge Akechi could just hear through the metal of the vents and the morbid darkness of the man’s words encouraging him. “I sort of pulled your pants down on impulse...but now I...dunno, just kind of enjoy this.” He continued, smacking the detective’s ass again to earn a hiss and a wince. That fucking gate throwing an unwanted dose of aching into the equation, but the thought of Akira possibly turning evil was...hot.

Letting out a slow breath, Akechi pushed that discovery down. Trying again, this time with more sugar in his words, “U-um, well if you simply want to hook up with me, this is...a sketchy way to make that known, y'know.” Which, got him another harsher strike to the ass.

At that point, his rear end stung like a horde of angry wasps, but the pain of the impact of Akira’s hand on his ass continued to radiate a delicious warmth throughout his body as well. “Y’know, I’m half tempted to tell the others your ass got stuck~” the phantom thief warned, almost purring with an evil energy bleeding from his words that sent another trickle of lewd excitement down Akechi’s spine despite the escalation. “Maybe I could let Ryuji and Yusuke take turns with you. I think it would be kind of nice to see such a pristine goody-two-shoes defiled in such a fun way.” He continued, his warm hand suddenly gentle as it lovingly rubbed the burning out of Akechi’s skin. Only feeding the heat that had his dick twitching. “That would be a crime, dumbass. Would you really want to add sexual assault to your record?” The detective snapped out, only to get a harsher slap to the cheek of his ass. “Maybe I’ll just assault you, then leave you for a fucking shadow to kill. How about that instead?” He shot back, and while Akechi knew that Akira was far from the type to even carry through on the first half, the way his voice dropped further into a venomous malice made his heart skip a beat as much as it made his dick twitch against the metal of the partially-shuddered vent. What in god’s name am I into? But, that thought was not one he wanted to ponder when he was stuck beneath a mall store’s shudder, on his knees, with his pants falling around his knees and a possibly twisted phantom thief making threats. So, he shook his head a bit and recomposed his social mask once again. ”Look, could you just...maybe pry the vent door open so I could get out? We can both just forget this entire situation. I’ll forget you pulling my pants down, and talking about killing me, you forget about me being stuck in a vent like a dumbass and my threat to report you.” A moment of silence followed his words yet again. Foreboding, but there was also a beam of hope for his dignity still.

Then, with a sigh that was nearly inaudible through the metal of the ventilation system, Akira pulled Akechi’s pants back up. Which, the detective prince took as agreement, so when Joker finally got the metal gate back up enough so that Akechi could worm his way free, he said nothing but a prim “Thank you, Joker.” and left it at that. Both men simply leaving that entire encounter at that vent opening and just leaving the palace in their own, separate ways. Not a further word between them, and the air around them a noxious mix of cold and awkward.

”Well, that was enlightening.” Loki chuckled when the two persona users had parted in those quiet hallways, but Akechi ignored any teasing from that motherfucker. He didn’t need a magical monster to state how mixed up and confused he was. Both at how such a sketchy encounter left him with a boner, and how Akira had it in him to stoop so low on...apparently impulse.

So many questions. No more time.

[stormyoceans]

Hey :)

Sorry in advance for this random ask but when thinking of JayFoei you're the first person that comes to my mind.

So, my friend made me sit through two whole seasons of The Kardashians and today I suddenly had this thought like "how interesting would a stylist!enemies-to-lovers story be?" And I don't know why, but the first persons I connected to being stylists were Jay and Foei - maybe because I'm playing a little with a new JayFoei OneShot in my head anyway, but maybe it's also because Jay always has really good outfits and Foei also gives off a fashion interested vibe to me. And suddenly there was this little AU in my mind, where Kuea is a well known singer/idol and Hia Lian is his rival in public, maybe also an idol or a model or something (and therefore, Jay and Foei are also rivals because Jay is Kuea's stylist and Foei is Lian's), and every time they go out in public or on events, Jay and Foei try to out-do each other through Kuea's/Lian's looks and outfits but as more time passes, JayFoei start to take an interest in each other because they admire each other's works.

And the public and fans really start to ship Kuea and Lian because at some point, their outfits and styles start to match and complete each other, but in reality it's just a result of Jay and Foei falling for each other.

Yeah, to be honest I don't really know where to go with this one but I thought I might share this since Cutie Pie 2 You clowned us once again considering Jay and Foei. I wish you a good evening! :)

SCREAMING AT A FREQUENCY ONLY DOGS CAN HEAR JAYFOEI RIVAL FASHION STYLISTS AU IS SOMETHING I DIDN'T KNOW I NEEDED BUT NOW I WANT IT SO BADLY BECAUSE IT WOULD WORK SO WELL!!!!!!!!

i definitely agree with you on foei being interested in fashion, and maybe it's just because he is lian's assistant so he needs to have some knowledge on a lot of different topics, but the way he said "the costumes are tailor-made by le croque paqui" in the first episode of cutie pie 2 you really reinforces the impression that at the very least he enjoys keeping up with trends and designers. and like you said, jay always had such great outfits in season 1, so it's not hard to imagine him being into fashion too, but it does feel like they would have wildly different styles: jay probably prefers a vibe of looking elegant and nonchalant at the same time, where clothes are comfortable but never sloppy, while i just KNOW that foei likes everything glam and colorful and extravagant (of course when it comes to pick outfits for lian he would tone it down because you have to consider the personality of the person wearing the clothes too, but i like the idea of foei always putting some hints of color in lian's clothes as a sort of signature)

and i think in this AU the enemies to lovers dynamic would fit them SO WELL, because i can easily see them always arguing about which style is better and trying to outdo each other and racing to contact certain brands or designers to purchase a particular item or clothes collection before the other can do it. i also feel like foei would take this rivalry so seriously and consider jay his nemesis, his foe, his mortal enemy, while jay just enjoys riling foei up and sees it as something that makes the job more fun. until maybe one day there's some kind of issue with kuea's outfit, like maybe someone switched the clothes because they're jealous or just want to make either kuea or jay look bad, and foei sees how much jay is struggling and doesn't want to 'win' just because someone else sabotaged him, so foei decides to help him. after that, the next time foei calls a designer to get the latest clothes collection for lian, they tell him someone already bought it, but then the collection gets delivered to foei's office with a small note from jay that says 'you can have this one. thank you for your help'

and after that they start to get closer and despite their rivalry they actually respect each other a lot and they find out they have the same ridiculous sense of humour, AND I CAN'T EVEN BEGIN TO TELL YOU JUST HOW MUCH I LOVE LOVE LOVE THE IDEA THAT EVENTUALLY THEY UNCONSCIOUSLY START TO INCORPORATE LITTLE THINGS IN THEIR CHOICE OF CLOTHES FOR LIAN AND KUEA THAT REMINDS THEM OF THE OTHER'S STYLE!!!!!! like suddenly kuea has small pops of color in his outfits and lian is wearing more accessories like rings or earrings, and the more they match the more it becomes a sign of jayfoei getting closer and closer!!!!

AND IDK WHERE IM GOING WITH THIS EITHER AND IM SORRY IT GOT SO LONG BUT I LOVE IT AND IF YOU EVER FEEL LIKE WRITING SOMETHING ABOUT IT I WILL GIVE YOU ALL MY SUPPORT

[redhoodedangel]

Fear Fever (Arkham! Jason Todd X Sick!Reader)

So, while I’m struggling at home with COVID, I need some comfort, feels and serotonin. Now, who better to write about than Arkham Knight!Jason Todd? Plus, I rarely do a self-indulgent/serotonin/ depression cure fic to get me through sickness (because I rarely get sick).

Basic premise, Reader is sick during the Halloween from Hell in Gotham. Unfortunately, she couldn’t make it during the evacuation of the city due to how tired and ill she was. The Arkham Knight then breaks into her apartment and, upon realizing who she is and that she’s sick, starts taking care of her.

Warning ⚠️ : None other than mild violence, description of illness and breaking and entering

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Out of all of the days of the years to get sick, Halloween was one of the worst times. Especially in the city of Gotham, when Scarecrow announced his takeover…

Unfortunately, given how tired and disgusting you felt, you couldn’t leave the city in time. The buses were full and already left and your car was demolished by rioters and thugs. You had no alternate but to stay home and rest, despite the risk of your apartment being broken into. But, you knew it would be a bad idea to go out into the criminal-infested streets while fatigued and plagued with illness. No doubt they would take advantage of your weakness.

You used to love Halloween when you were younger. The costumes, the makeup and face paint, the candy and scary movies. Unfortunately, that love for the holiday gradually diminished after the loss of your friend and crush, Jason Todd. No one knows what happened to him or where he went. You tried to get an answer from Bruce Wayne, the man who essentially adopted him. Only for the butler, Alfred, to tell that Jason had been murdered by the Joker. How it happened or why, they and you didn’t entirely know themselves and they didn’t really elaborate, either. All you knew was that Bruce was taking the loss very hard.

Popping a cough drop into your mouth, you let out a dry cough. A dull pounding shot through the front of your head as you did, causing you to groan. Laying back on your pillows, you placed a cool towel against your forehead to numb the pain. You could barely breathe through your nose because of how stuffy it was. It felt like you were breathing through two pieces of cotton. Or better yet, one nostril unblocked while the other was completely blocked off.

After a few minutes of dozing off and waking up, a loud BANG erupted from down the hall of your apartment building. Adrenaline overwhelmed your drowsiness and you immediately grabbed your two closest bags and started stuffing with what you needed. Including any medicine and remedies you had been using while resting and fighting off your disease.

Unfortunately, a series of footsteps came barreling up the stairs of the building. You knew that by the time you enacted your escape, they would’ve broken into the door to your condo and a chase would’ve ensued. Plus, if you attempted to fight through whoever was coming, you would probably be easily overpowered. So, you had to opt for the biggest and dumbest plan of all…

You hid under your bed…

As soon as you got under the mattress, the door to your apartment could be heard bursting open. You could hear the shouts of men, the cocking of guns and see the glow of flashlights under your bedroom door. Your anxiety spiked, your symptoms subsiding for the faintest moment. You were thankful that the drop you took earlier had temporarily suppressed your coughing.

“Alright, be on guard, men. She couldn’t have gone too far.” A digitalized voice flooded the deafening silence, disguising whoever was behind it. You remain silent, trying to stay calm with your fear spiking at every second of tension. Your eyes began to water from the migraine forming in your head and the prospect of getting caught.

A heavy set of footsteps came up to your bedroom door, forcing it open with a kick. You wanted to scream, but remembered that you were trying to hide. Your heart was thumping harshly against your rib cage, yet was unheard by the man in the room. You could make out the hefty, military-grade boots from under your mattress and your draped sheets and comforter.

Then came the tickling sensation within the bridge of your nose. You tensed up as you fought with yourself to dampen the feeling to get rid of the invincible result. Your frustration and hope to keep it down mounted as your panic escalated. The tickling grew and grew until it reached the tip of your nose. Then.. the impending exclamation of release and relief…

You sneezed like you’re trying to break the sound boundary. Your head throbbed as the sneeze worsened the migraine you already had. When you realized what you had done, you let out a swift and angry, “Son of a bitch!”

A force then grabbed you by the hoodie you were wearing, your anxiety now at its peak. Your entire being was forced to stand up and your eyes to look at the culprit. A blue-screened helmet with metal appendages, mocking Batman’s cowl, stared back at you. But, you felt like his real eyes were looking at you differently than the helmet was trying to convey. The rest of his suit fit perfectly against his frame, making him appear even more imposing. The Arkham ‘A’ was plastered on the chestplate and the logo on his shoulder pads.

Unaware of the cough you were holding back, you began to hack uncontrollably. The man holding you hostage seemed to react with a gesture of concern, cocking his head slightly to the side. You would’ve taken advantage of the momentary distraction, but you were too miserable to care.

“Sorry about this…”

No sooner he said that, you felt a punch strike you across the jaw…

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You woke up to a dark room and a soft bed under you. A dam and cooling sensation was placed on your forehead, your bodily temperature a little more manageable now than it was before. Your headache was still present, but was more akin to a light pressure on your head than anything. Your fatigue was still there, no doubt along with the rest of your symptoms.

You were confirmed to be correct as a dry cough ripped through your throat. The cold cloth fought the pounding that came with it, making the pain more numb. The drowsiness from before started to kick in, your eyes becoming droopy. That was until the door to the room opened with a thud. Turning and picking up your head, you could see the armored commander from before, who came barging into your room. The towel slipped off your forehead, leaving a light chill on your skin.

“You should lay down your head back down or your head will hurt a lot more.” He said bluntly in that electronic voice.

“I don’t normally get kidnapped while sick. Pardon me for being curious.” You hissed, now laying on your side. The Knight laughed softly and humorlessly from under his mask. He then pulled out a thermometer from a pouch on his utility belt.

“Slip this under your tongue.” He requested, holding the instrument to your lips. You looked up at him, quizzical and a bit skeptical. He sighed, “Listen, I’m not gonna say it again…”

You did as you were told, taking the thermometer into your mouth and under your tongue. The both of you waited for a result to blink to life on the circular screen. It was only a few seconds when it finally flashed to life. The Knight pulled out the thermometer and examined the temperature on it.

“Hmmm, well, whatever fever you might’ve had before has gone down…”

“Yet, I still felt like crap…”

The Arkham Knight laughed humorlessly once more as he placed the thermometer on a nearby table.

“Even while sick, you still manage to be stubborn and blunt, (Y/N)…”

Your eyes widened as you realized that you hadn’t given him your name verbally. You began searching for potential ways that he could’ve learned your name from or where. You didn’t really have any personal items, displaying your name for all to see. No jewelry, no stitching into backpacks, no fancy keychains, nothing… you had nothing in your possession or in your apartment that would’ve given him your name…

So, how did he know…?

“I never told you my name…” you responded defensively, sitting up in the cot you had been lying in.

“Actually, you did… a long time ago…” he countered with a wit that was bigger than what you had originally thought.

“What do you mean? I’ve never met anyone like you before…”

The metallic click of a button suddenly followed your reply. The front of his mask began to lift up and reveal who laid underneath. A distinct ‘J’ marking was displayed on his left cheek, possibly a branding of some kind. You then caught sight of blue eyes as you looked further up.

The crystalline color was familiar to you…

Before you could stop yourself, the name spilled out from your lips…

“Jason?!”

“Hey, (Y/N)…”

Your jaw was practically on the floor by now. You had no other words to describe how you were feeling and even seeing right now. At first, you thought that the fatigue was finally messing with your head. But, you knew that would be a bit of a stretch as adrenaline was driving your every movement.

“Earth to (N/N)? You alright?” Jason asked concerned, snapping his fingers in front of your face.

“How? Bruce and Alfred told me that you were killed. By the Joker, of all people! How are you alive?”

“My death was a fake out. Joker made them believe that he had killed me. I’m surprised you haven’t put two and two together…”

The brain in your pain-riddled head began to turn and wind. You started putting an invisible puzzle together, trying to connect the dots. One by one, the picture became clearer and bigger. All at once, everything made sense and no sense at all. You softly uttered what your conclusion finally was…

“Bruce Wayne is Batman… and the others at the Manor are…”

“Yep…” Jason answered simply, confirming everything you had just figured out.

“Oh my god…” Your head suddenly began to spin and your stomach uneasy. Your arms was about ready to give out from under you.

“Hey, hey, take it easy. Don’t push yourself.” He said, clutching your shoulders in an attempt to help stay upright.

“How did you find me?”

“The rioters outside your apartment building. They were talking someone being inside and I realized that you were probably still in there. Thanks to the tech in my helmet, I saw that you were. Course, I didn’t know you were sick until I found you. So, I brought you somewhere where you could rest and recover without getting caught by criminals.”

You were relieved to know that him finding you wasn’t a coincidence. You were even more than happy to know that he was still alive. Though, a little darker and rough around the edges than before. You didn’t dare push him to tell you more or about his scars as you knew it would be painful for him to recall and retell the story…

So, instead, you just pulled him in a hug. He flinched for a moment before he calmed down and realized what you were doing. He returned the embrace, relieved that someone still cared about and haven’t forgotten him. You then said, “I’m really glad that you’re alive and that you found me. Your death was really hard for me to take… Nothing felt right again after you were gone…

“Thanks. I’m sorry that you had to go through all that…”

“It’s okay…”

You both sat there in the silence for a bit, just holding each other. Your head laid against the shoulder pad on his left arm. It was cool to the touch and was a welcome relief to your heated cheeks.

“Y’know, if I get sick, it’s your fault.” Jason said sarcastically, trying to break up the silence in whether way he could.

You laughed in response, appreciating the joke for what it was. Unfortunately, you had to pull away as another cough climbed through your throat.

“Hey, you rest up. I’ll be back later.” Jason said, moving away from the bed you were in.

“Be careful…”

Of course, you knew that with him as the Arkham Knight and his history with Batman, there was no such thing as ‘careful’.

You knew that too well…

Otherwise, you wouldn’t have gotten sick…

But, this time around, it was a bit more welcome…

Because it brought someone you lost back to you…

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Hey, just a friendly reminder to wash your hands, wear your mask (if necessary or required) and don’t overwork yourself. Believe me, overworking yourself and burnout can easily end with you getting sick.

Anyways, have a good day!

[martellprincess-writes]

haikyuu!! bad boyfriends: osamu miya

tw: 20+, minors & under-20s DNI please noncon, somnophilia, gaslighting, slight degradation, toxic boyfriend, manipulation, eventual dubcon? (ish?)

summary: In this fic, Osamu Miya is your college boyfriend who you’ve put a sex ban on. He knows what he’s done. He’s apologized multiple times, but you’re still pissed so it’s been weeks of your boycott. Tonight, however, after getting home from a Halloween party, he’s horny as ever. But you….have fallen asleep.

halloween AU | collegeathlete!osamu | angrygirlfriend!reader

wc: 3.2k

"Now, moan for me a little more please, you little slut."

“No!” You yank yourself out of your boyfriend’s grip as you get out of the elevator.

“Come on!” Osamu groans. “What did I even—“

“You know what you did,” you warn, getting to your apartment door. You struggle to get the key in so Osamu tries to help, but you jerk your hand away. 

He chuckles, resting his hand on your back. “Baby, you are so drunk right now.”

“No, I’m not,” you argue, finally pushing the key in. “See?”

“Okay, sure.” Osamu follows you into your apartment, shutting the door behind him. “Now how long are you gonna do this?” He wraps his arms around your waist and carries you further into the entryway.

“Forever!” You try to wriggle out of his grip.

He groans, dropping you to your feet. “Baby, it’s been weeks, okay? I’m a young man. I can’t go a few days without sex,” he pouts. “You’re killing me.”

He tries to kiss you but you roll your eyes— “No” —and push him, walking away. You throw your keys on the kitchen counter and head into your room, but he grabs you, pinning you to the door frame. 

“Baby, please,” he says, the corners of his lips curving before he kisses you softly. “What do I have to do for you to stop being mad?”

“Hm, I don’t know,” you shrug, slipping off your heels and kicking them aside. “But I figure you were smart enough to get me to this point in the first place, so maybe you can figure out how to make it right to me too.”

“[name], come on.” He wraps you in his arms, kissing your cheek before he goes down your neck. “I know you want me too. Couldn’t keep your hands off me at the party.”

You push him and walk into your room, undoing your dress while he whimpers. “And you’re in that sexy little costume. [name], baby, you’re making me crazy. Do you want me to beg?”

You duck your head through a baggy t-shirt, and when you pop your head through the collar, the needy man is right in front of you. He kisses you sweetly, little pecks on your mouth while you take your heavy earrings off. You toss your jewelry on your dresser, then put your hands on his chest. You kiss him back now, pushing into him and getting more into it. He responds in excitement, wrapping his hands around your waist, but as soon as he slips his tongue into your mouth, you push him away again.

“Nope,” you say, falling into your bed.

“[name]!” he groans. He can see your eyelids drooping as he tries to reason with you. “Baby, I have needs. I’ve already apologized multiple times, but you’re just stretching this out for no reason. You’re being a tease—”

His phone starts ringing. It’s one of his teammates. “Damn it. Okay, I’ll be right back. Don’t fall asleep!”

And just like that, you’re out. 

When Osamu comes back in, he sighs.

“Goddamn it,” he says, knowing you’ll be completely knocked for the next twelve hours or so, being as drunk as you are. Osamu repeats your name a few times. It’s no use. He throws his head back, groaning loudly.

He adjusts you, bringing your legs onto the mattress and tucking you under the bed sheet. He sits down on the bed, putting one hand on your hip and brushing your hair out of your face with the other.

He looks at you, so vulnerable, so soft. Your body heaves and sinks as you breathe in and out deeply. He lifts the sheet off you, slipping the edge between his fingers and tossing it aside so he can see more of your body. Your legs are bare….your thighs drive him fucking insane. 

He wants you so bad, he’s insatiable. Maybe it’ll be enough just for him to lie beside you. To feel your body against him. To take in your scent. Just the thought makes him wild. He can’t get out of his clothes fast enough, throwing his shirt on the floor and slipping out of his pants. 

He gets in the bed slowly, hoping not to wake you. He lies with his chest pressed up against your back, pulling the sheet over the both of you. With a soft touch, he slips his arm over your waist, holding your hand. You adjust yourself and he freezes.

You twist under the sheet, trying to get comfortable. You put your arm over his, intertwining your fingers with his. Okay, he thinks to himself, at least she’s not mad about this.  

As he cuddles you into his chest, he feels himself getting hard. It’s been so long. He typically couldn’t keep his hands off you, so this was just torture. He’d try to get you alone multiple times a day, but now? Weeks? He feels himself getting harder just by being against you. And you smell so good.

Osamu’s arm slips out from under you. His hand moves to his boxers. Maybe just having you near him will be a relief enough. He starts to stroke himself, thinking about how you looked tonight in your slutty costume, dancing with your girls. You teased him way too much, grinding on him in the corner of the room, and then as soon as he’d start to get into it you’d leave him and walk away. 

He pushes his nose into your hair, whispering, “you make me crazy.”

He pulls his dick out of his boxers, wanting to feel your skin against it. Just a touch, that’s all he needs. 

He adjusts himself so your backside sits on top of his pelvis. He pulls your shorts up so the back of your thigh touches his cock, the skin-to-skin contact making him restless. He strokes himself more, but eventually, you being beside him, your skin touching his...it’s not enough. 

Osamu looks at the back of your head. He thinks, just the tip. 

He pushes you so that you lie on your stomach, then he very carefully takes off your shorts. He spreads your legs, pulling your knee up closer to your chest. Osamu guides his shaft to your opening, clenching his jaw in anticipation and desperation as he does. He guides his tip along your lips, feeling your softness against his aching cock. He slowly inserts his tip, holding his breath so as not to wake you. It’ll be just the tip, just something to hold him over. You won’t need to know.

He sets his open mouth on your shoulder, muffling his moans into you as he feels your warmth. Fuck. 

Osamu wraps his arm over you as he works his hips into you. You’re wet too. He knew you’d be horny. The way you were dancing up on him all night. You were just like him, that’s why you two worked so well. Couldn’t keep your hands off each other. 

He knows you want it. He wants it too. 

He nuzzles his head in between your neck and shoulder, inhaling your scent mixed with alcohol as he cups your breast. He wants to be in you, fully in you. He wants your tight pussy.

He brings his hand down to stroke himself, but it’s no good when he’s so close to the real thing. Fuck, you make this so difficult. 

He brings his hand to your stomach instead, reaching lower and lower until he’s under your shirt, reaching between your legs. He starts to rub you in circles as his breath sears the side of your neck. Osamu works his hips into you, the head of his cock inching a bit deeper each time. 

He closes his eyes, picturing you in your slutty costume again and then he moves quick. He sits on his knees and rolls you onto your back. Osamu opens your legs and positions himself between them, bending one of your legs up as he crawls over you. 

He holds your leg firmly in place as his tip slips between your folds. He goes in slow, wanting to savor the feel of your body above anything else. A sleepy moan escapes your mouth as he fills you. He indulges himself in the warmth of your pussy, your soft walls wrapping around his thick cock.

“Fuck,” he mumbles under his breath. He starts to pick up the pace, getting impatient. 

You moan as his pace quickens. In your deep, drunken sleep, you dream about being with Osamu. You two are back at the party, in the corner of a dark room with loud music playing. He has you pushed against a wall, kissing you fervently. You pull him in as his hand slips down your body to the front of your skirt. He starts rubbing you, and you pull away. 

“Stop!” you giggle. “Not here.”

He grabs you by the arm and hauls you into one of the bedrooms. He slams the door shut as soon as you get in, pulling you into him by your waist. Osamu’s lips envelope yours in a deep kiss. You kiss him back as he thrusts you against a wall. The dream-kisses are cloudy, like you’re in the moment but not physically feeling the motions. You kiss him harder, eager to feel something, but just as you do, the setting changes. You’re in your bedroom. You moan loudly as his fingers slip into you….

Osamu sees your eyelids just barely slip open as he thrusts into you. He should stop, he knows he should, but he’s too far gone now. And you know what? Fuck it. He doesn’t want to stop. 

He leans over you and sighs into your mouth as he pounds into you. In the midst of your dream, you start to feel pressure on your body. Your eyelids are slightly open, you’re in and out of your dream and possible reality, both of which, you’re in bed with your boyfriend. You try to wake up, but it’s like your body is made of lead, too heavy to move. You can’t bring yourself to fully wake up. Maybe this is all a dream. Your eyes close and you feel his lips on yours. Or maybe they’re not there. You try to force yourself to wake up, but your eyelids are just so heavy, along with your head. You kiss him back, head spinning in this drunken haze of sleep.

“Yeah, you like that, baby?” Osamu whispers as you start responding to his kisses. He presses his forehead against yours, whining as he comes to his last thrusts. Your soft moans drive him over the edge, making him cum quickly after weeks of build up. He grinds into you a few more times before he drops your leg, lying on top of you. 

You finally wake up the next day around noon when Osamu comes back to your place after practice. You hear him get into the shower and that’s what wakes you. You lie in bed, still drowsy with a mild headache, although it seems like you’ve slept through most of your hangover. You check your phone, answering texts and DMs, and scrolling a bit through your socials before you throw your phone down and bring your fingers under your eyes, wiping off the mascara you slept in.

As your mind begins to clear, you start to replay last night in your mind. You put your hand on your phone up again, wanting to find a good picture to post, but parts of your dream start to come to mind. There’s something about it, but you can barely remember. It’s just hazy fragments. 

You do, however, have one image in your mind. Osamu was on top of you. He was inside you. 

Just as that thought appears in your head, Osamu opens the door to your bedroom, a towel wrapped around his waist. He sees you’re awake and quickly averts his eyes. 

“Morning,” you say in a raspy voice, breaking the ice.

“Hey, baby,” he responds. He sounds down. He shuffles through his gym bag. “Did you sleep okay?”

You sit up and swing your legs over the bed. “I still kind of have a headache, but yeah.” 

You walk to the bathroom sink and begin taking off your slept-in makeup. You look at yourself in the mirror. You feel the nerves. But you say it. “I feel sore.”

He doesn’t bite. You look over your shoulder to see him at your dresser. He’s in his boxers now, combing his hair. 

You take off your makeup, brush your teeth, wash your face. By the time you’re back in your room he’s fully dressed in sweats and a full-sleeved shirt. He sits in the chair by your dresser, scrolling through his phone. You try to study his face as you change into another pair of shorts and a bralette. There’s nothing there, really. He looks bored and a little upset. You take a deep breathe. 

“Osamu?”

An awkward pause before a lazy, “hm?”

“Did we…” you eye him, hesitant to ask. “Have sex last night?”

He slows down his scrolling. “Nope,” he says. 

You continue to watch him as he scrolls, wondering why he doesn’t ask why you’re asking. You stop the staring and stand in front of the dresser, adjusting your bralette. 

Osamu gets up and walks across the dresser, leaving your bedroom. When he does, you slump into your bed for a while, gripping the edge of the mattress with your hands. You don’t want to fight. You can feel it coming. But you can’t ignore this. 

You get up and walk to your door, leaning against the door frame while you watch him settle onto the couch with his laptop. He knows you’re watching, but again, he doesn’t bite.

You wrap your arms around your chest. “You had sex with me didn’t you—”

He slams his laptop shut and jumps off the couch like he was just waiting for this. “Oh, fuck off, [name]!”

You watch him roll his eyes as he walks out of the room. “If I’m wrong, why are you so upset?” you yell back. 

“Fuck you—”

“Don’t talk to me like that. I know you did.” You follow him into the kitchen. “Your guilt is making it a bit too obvious—”

He spins on his heels, getting right into your face. “Yeah, we did, we had sex. God. Fuck!”

Your eyes widen just as your shoulders slump. You look so small to him. 

“Last night?” you ask, unable to wrap your mind around what you already knew to be true.

“Yes, last night,” he hisses. 

The tears bellow in your eyes. Your voice is hoarse. “Get out.”

He just stares at you, the spite in him unwavering. 

“Get out,” you repeat.

He scoffs and checks your shoulder as hard as he can when he walks past you, sending you steps back. He goes to your bedroom, grabbing his things while you try to work out and piece together what this means for you. 

When he comes out of the room you spin around, watching him gather his things in a haste from the living room. He starts to laugh.

“You know what?” he looks over his shoulder, grinning down at you. He tosses his bag on the couch and storms up to you. You inhale sharply as he does. With a firm hand, Osamu grabs you at the side of your arm and reigns you with a quick shake before pulling you up against his chest. “You liked it too.”

You look at him, your face turned up in disgust. “Do you hear yourself?”

You break yourself free of his grip and bolt into your room, but he follows, standing at the door when you sit on your bed. 

“I told you to get out!” you shout.

He has the most arrogant look on his face as he leans against the door frame and crosses his arms. He smirks like he knows something you don’t.

“No,” he shakes his head. “Cuz I know who you are, baby,” he says, stepping forward. “I know what you like. I know you like the power. The teasing. Making me crazy. It makes you feel in control. And I know, for you, the best part of that power….”

You suddenly feel overexposed in your bralette and shorts as his eyes start to lick you. “Is when it’s ripped from you. You like the imbalance. I know you do.”

“Fuck off,” you fume, but other than that, you don’t know what you can say. You simply stare up at him, your mouth ajar. He smiles knowingly.

He speaks low. “You should have heard those moans. You were just….aching to be taken—“

“Osamu, if you don’t leave, I’m calling the cops—“

“So needy for my dick, pulling me in,” he continues. He stands right in front of you now. You refuse to look up at him, but with his pelvis in your face, you turn your head away. He bends down in a squat so you can look down at him instead. You bite, turning to face him. 

“And you know what else?” he asks, cupping one side of your face. “I know I can take you whenever I want, and I can do whatever I want. Because I know deep down, it’s what you‘re begging for.”

He stands, keeping his back bent so he can be at your eye level. Although, he doesn’t look you in the eyes. He’s too busy trailing your body. Your bare shoulders, your supple lips, your exposed collarbone….

He speaks even lower, almost a whisper. “You’re not gonna call the cops on me. You’re not gonna tell anyone a damn thing. Because you don’t want to. I know you want….” his hand clamps your throat. You whine softly and put your hands on his forearm, but it’s as if you’re hugging him into your breasts. 

“....to be tamed. You want me. To take you. Even now. I can tell by the way your knees clamp together.”

“That’s not what I want,” you whisper in a soft whimper.

The hand on your throat slowly trails down after he brushes his thumb against your bottom lip. He traces his long finger down your collarbone, down your breast, making sure to pass over your nipple. He goes down to your stomach. Your breath hitches like he’s dragging a knife across your body. Your core comes to life as his fingers get closer, reaching the waistband of your shorts, but he changes course, bringing his hand to your tightly clamped knees.

His finger trails up between your legs, just barely gracing your thighs with a sinister touch. He gets to your shorts, to your pelvis. He extends his hand so all his fingers align right in front of you. You open your legs up the slightest bit, not wanting to look like you’ve given up the fight, but wanting him to be able to slip his hand in with ease when he does. He slides his hands in between your thighs and you softly gasp, feeling yourself get wet already. 

Osamu brings his lips to yours, keeping his eyes down at your cheeks. He whispers:

“Now, moan for me a little more please, you little slut.”

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