#twist x reader

[myeagleexpert]

A story about the director and Grim, who are very close friends <3

Translation from fan to fan, all credits go to the appropriate artist, see the source in the pin below:https://br.pinterest.com/pin/902690319055568233/

Who else wants to see Grim's final form? but…. What cost would this have?

[alexa-fika]

Sessions with bats and uncles (Sebek x child! Reader)

A/N: Sebek time \0/, originally it was going to be a diasomnia x child!reader but I really wanted to do that one on one before that, plus Sebek time can be really endearing when paired with the childishness of a small kid.

Dividers by @/saradika

“Young Master! I implore you, please do not run off like that!” Sebek exclaims, his loud voice echoing across Diasomnia’s walls

“Sorry Uncle Sebek…I was trying to find big brother Malleus.”

“Please, young master, your protection and the protection of your brother, the young master, is my utmost importance. If you shall ever require to go somewhere, do let me know, and I will take you myself!”

“Thank you, Uncle Sebek! You’re the best!”

“It’s nothing, young master! Although, if I may ask, why do you seek your elder brother?”

They shrug

“I missed him.”

Sebek nods, his face softened

“I see… Well then, young master! I am certain your elder brother shall be delighted to see you! Come, let us find him!”

“Yeah!”

Sebek leads the young master in search of Malleus.

“Look, Uncle Sebek! It’s a bat!” They said running off towards the flying mammal and attempting to catch it

Sebek’s eyes widen as he chases after them

“Stop, young master! Do not touch that animal! It may be harmful!”

“But I want to show Grandpa Lilia! He always has bats!”

Sebek sighs, running over and grabbing the young master’s hands before they can touch the creature

“Please, young master! Just because Master Lilia owns bats does not mean all bats are safe! Your safety is of utmost importance to me.”

“B-But I wanted to show Grandpa…

“I understand, young master…But we do not know if this bat may be dangerous! I cannot allow you to harm yourself. I shall propose a different solution; we shall take a photograph of the bat so that we may show Master Lilia.”

The small child stops to think and nods their head

“Okay!”

Sebek smiles softly

“Then it is decided! We shall use my camera here to photograph the bat! Then we shall go and show the photo to Master Lilia; it will be perfect!”

After photographing the bat, Sebek takes the young master’s hand and heads along to find Lilia.

“Please, young master. We must be careful on our way, as I shall not allow any harm to befall you while I am your caretaker!”

“Uncle Sebek I want to take a photo with you!”

“With me?” Sebek asks, his loud and confident voice slightly softening at the small child's request

“It would be my pleasure, young master.”

“Mmhm!”

Sebek smiles and quickly snaps a picture of him and the young master

“Perfect! Do you like the photo, young master?” He says showing the child the photo

“Look, Look! Uncle Sebek, the bat is in our photo, too!”

Sebek looks to where the young master is pointing, seeing the bat had flown in between the both of them providing a perfect photo of all three of them.

“Oh, you are right, young master! It is in the photo!”

Sebek smiles softly

“That is why I think it is a wonderful photograph!”

“Can we go show Grandpa Lilia?”

Sebek nods

“Of course, young master! Come! Let us go and show Master Lilia our photo!”

What we think of this one y’all?

[nico707]

This has been saved in my drafts for a while, why not post it right? ✨

Warnings: Just fluff, and some dubious writing

Jade Leech hated you.

As simple as that. He really, really hated you. Though he couldn't remember exactly when it all began, everything about you rubbed him in the wrong way.

How you faked a smile so that everyone would like you. How you pretended to be a good person. How you would always help everyone. How you took the act so seriously you would always overwork yourself. He hated how often you would pass by the Mostro Lounge for a coffe, how he had to see you almost everyday because of that.

He hated how naïve you could be, how trusting, always getting in trouble because of you friends.

He hated it all.

He hated how you would always look at someone in the eyes while they were talking to you, how confident you were. How you would always put in a brave act, even though sometimes he could see a glimpse of a lonely look in your eyes. He hated how friendly you were. He hated the little habits he would get to see almost every day after school.

How you'd slightly bite your lips when concentrating, the way you'd space out so easily while studying. How your face would lit up every time he had to bring your order. He hated the way your eyes would shine with interest every time he'd talk about mushrooms.

He hates how he loves to have you attention. He hates how he can't tear his eyes off of you every time you are in the room. He hates the sweet smell of your perfume, how you're always invading his thoughts. He hates how he wants to embrace you and keep you safe. He hates how he wants to comfort you when you look sad. Above all, he hates your smile, how easy it is to make you smile. He hates how he can never keep that smile all to himself.

Jade Leech hates how he can't keep you all to himself.

[famoulouswrites]

~Nightmares~

Ace x Y/N

(She/her pronouns used)

(Overblot spoilers)

(Y/N low key has PTSD)

(Not proofread.)

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The overblots were horrible.

The room around growing black, the walls and plants cracked or decaying, the very emotion of the victim distorting everything around them.

Were they even victims? Y/N believed so, but her nightmares painted them in their worst light.

One night, after the first overblot, Y/N dreamt that she ran into the gardens maze, only to be chased by the sounds of yelling and a rose bush hitting the walls.

The next nightmare was even more intense, Y/N stuck alone with Leona, dust clouding the sight of her friends, the threat of being turned to sand closer and closer.

The next one? Hiding bellow a table in the monstro lounge as the sound of foot...or the merman equivalent of foot steps on the tile came closer.

Another? Trapped in golden chains, surrounded by what should have been a joyous party, destroyed by the new head of Sacrabia.

Trapped under fallen debree of the festival,

Surrounded by sobbs and an endless number of stairs,

With each overblot the nightmares grew more and more unbearable.

And Y/N was at her breaking point.

Each night she had these nightmares, along with the normal nightmares presented in the mirror....were those even nightmares if she wasn't asleep?

It didn't matter.

Tonight's was the worst of all of them.

In every dream nobody ever touched her, the threat was present but never actully harming her, until tonight.

Grimm....or somthing that looked like Grimm, scratching her, hitting her wih his claws in an aggressie manner, nobody was the there to help, she screamed for Ace, for Deuce, Jack, Epel, Kalim, anyone! Even for Grim to return to his senses! Nobody came.

In one last pounce from Grimm, she woke up.

Breathing heavily she looked up at her ceiling.

She couldn't do this anymore, why was she always in the middle of overblots? Why was Crowly so irresponsible that he let so many happen in the first place?

It wasn't fair!

Y/N sat up, crying to the point she could hardly breathe. She was convinced that if she had magic, she'd be very close to overblotting herself at that point.

The small knock on her door almost went unheard, until it became more fantic.

Getting out of bed and walking down the stairs of Ramshackle, she could finally hear a scared voice pleading for help.

"Perfect wake up! Riddles on my case again, you gotta let me in till Trey calms him down! Perfect? Perfect!!!"

Oh...it was Ace.

Again.

She walked to the door, and opened it already stepping out of the way for when Ace would come plowing in.

She'd been though this a quite few times before.

Ace was lucky this time, she saw, as he wasn't collared yet. Unlike a majority of times he came bolting into her dorm.

"Oof, Riddles really ticked this time. I swear I thought I locked the door to the flamingos!" He started to rant, walking around the main living room, as he tried to prove his innocence to her, before finally looking back up to Y/N.

"Y/N....you look like crap."

"Wow thanks."

Y/N sighed as she sat down on the couch.

At least her couch was nice and cozy, it made the situation a little better.

It was true what he had said, she did look like crap.

Her hair was all messed up, tears were going down her face still and she was soaked in sweat.

For once Ace looked more orderly than her.

"You....you need to talk about somthin'?" He offered, sitting next to her on the couch.

"I don't know, it was just a nightmare." She said, brushing off the offer.

"Hey! That's serious!" Ace argued "Whenever I'd have a nightmare back home my bro would sit with me and listen to it! Doesn't matter how old I get!" Ace said. "So talk! ...if you want."

Y/N sighed, and started from the beginning, recounting every nightmare she'd had after coming to Night Raven Collage, all the way up to her latest one.

"Dang...." Ace said, shaking his head. "And I thought my nightmare about my pants falling down was bad...."

"Look," he said with a soft sigh "I'm not gonna say you shouldn't worry about those cuz, let's be honest, I think overblots happen here more than anywhere else......this school really needs better therapists, but! You know that you'll always have help!" Ace smiled softly as he sat at the edge of the couch.

"Like-like with Riddles! You had me, Deuce, Trey and Cater! With Leonas you had me, Deuce, Riddle, Jack and I kinda guess Ruggie...does he even count? He did hardly anyth- ok I'm getting off track! Point is, you'll always have help! Ok? You're never going to have to handle one on your own, ok?"

Y/N listened, knowing he was probly right but...she was still scared. "I know in real life I have you guys, but what about in my dreams? I know they're not real but it makes it so hard to sleep..." She sighed.

"Well...um..." Ace thought for a moment "I'll sleep with you tonight! And if any nightmares come, I'll just shoo them away!" He laughed. "That's what my brother used to do for me!"

Yuu smiled. "Thanks....I'd like that!"

Of course, as always, nightmares came as always.

Another one about Leona.

She was back on the playing field, surrounded by sand, she couldn't see anything but the yellow clouds...but this time, she heard a voice calling out for her.

"Y/N! Y/N over here! I've got ya!"

[onedayimgonnasnap]

(Idk if your requests are still open, if not feel free to ignore this <3)

But ok ok hear me out. Part 2 of the meeting Floyd’s parents in which it’s Mrs. Leech doting over you n stuff!

Have a wonderful day or night :)

HURRAY!! :D

Im kinda excited you are asking for a PT2 Ngl-

Meeting His Parents PT2

Floyd X reader

Warnings: None really but maybe cursing

You were scared, terrified. Both Mrs. Leech and Mr. Leech was taking you by the arm on both sides and carrying you away throughout the mall.

They were buying you clothes, new shoes, jewelry even. WHERE ARE THEY GETTING THIS MONEY. You already knew Floyd and his family were basically in the fish mafia and you knew the money they are spending on you is probably obtained illegally.

This made you scared, because the moment they buy you stuff with that money now you’re officially in their gang. You’re dead, if the cops are arresting them you’re most likely gone with them. Is this a threat? Maybe.

You were at a cafe with both of the parents staring at you as you took a sip of the hot chocolate in front of you. This is extremely intimidating.

They’re both giving you the famous leech smile you’re familiar with from their antichrist of sons.

You offer an awkward smile, awkwardly let out a laugh.

“Sooooo, how are you both?” You let out a small laugh trying to break the silence.

“Darling, aren’t they just adorable?! Howd our son land such a cute darling fishie?!” Miss leech yelled clenching her fist clearly trying to control herself from squeezing you to death.

“Our son must have blackmailed the poor unfortunate soul.” Mr leech giggled in amusement.

“Aha” You fake laughed.

“You know when Floyd was still a tiny eel he used to steal human food and bring it to the ocean only for it to be ruined and soggy?!” His mother said, laughing uncontrollably.

“Yes I do recall how sad he was eating the cold and soggy, he tried it once from land that a human put down next to the ocean as a sacrifice.” He laughed uncontrollably.

You also started to begin to laugh as they told you the most embarrassing stories about your boyfriend.

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Floyd was upset, the people who created and raised him took his one true love Shrimpy. And he was abandoned in the school prison.

Azul ended up going there to laugh at Floyd and Jade then paid the money after realizing who’s gonna give him free labor-

He found out through a rumor and from over hearing Trey laugh about it with Riddle who was honestly waiting for this day to come.

As soon as Floyd and Jade got out. Oh boy all hell was gonna break loose Floyd was gonna find his Shrimpy.

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While you were laughing with his parents you got this horrible chill down your spine like something bad was gonna happen. And immediate panic set it- Oh shit.

“SHRIMPY-“ A familiar dramatic voice cried out from the doors of the cafe you were sitting at with his parents.

‘Oh god no.’

He immediately spotted you and like an abnormal Titan started running to you. You got up and was about to run away till he threw his big body on you and tacked you to the table.

You couldn’t breathe.

“Oh Shrimpy how I missed you so much- you have no idea how they treated us there. It was horrible.”

“Floyd it wasn’t that bad haha.” A similar amused voice said behind him Jade clearly amused.

“Oh boys just in time we were just telling MC how much you used to pee on the seaweed-“

“MOM” “MOTHER-“

[777charm]

Hi, good day!

May I request Azul, Riddle and Malleus with a a female reader that is super short but is also super strong, fast and can take heavy hits?

Azul, Riddle and Malleus with a short but strong F!Reader!

Note: thank you for the request! :3

Proofread?: yep!

Warning(s): none!

Azul

To start off, this man is just the embodiment of "🫣"

Definitely loves to see strong women, but at the same time, he's going absolutely ballistic with how attractive he finds it.

Was caught off guard by your strength when he ordered Jade and Floyd to "escort" (kick your arse) out of Mostro Lounge, and you literally had both of the twins limping away from you. You, on the other hand, ready for round 2 and whoever wanted these hands.

He couldn't believe his eyes, especially when Floyd cowarded behind him for the first time in a while. He decided right there, and then, maybe it was best to be on your good side. Considering your strength and speed, you weren't one to mess with. He envys admires that.

He definitely wants you as one of the bouncers for Mostro Lounge, and is willing (definitely not of fear) to give you special advantages/treatments + more pay than regular workers.

Riddle

Invites you for tea almost immediately after he hears how you can handle a fight with both eel twins (oh how Floyd irrates that boy's soul.....). He honestly wants to hear your side of the story and see what techniques you use to be so strong for your size. He knows he's pretty short for the advantage male, but even for his size, he's almost double your size! How can you knock over TWO lanky eels in just a few blows??? TELL THIS BOY EVERYTHING YUU!!!!!!

Listens and takes notes with everything you say: you drank tea this morning? Tea brand? Noted. Your mom sat in the hospital for 48 hours before she had you? He can probably make some arrangements happen–

He definitely sees you fit as a good "role model" for Heartslabyul with your abilities (my brother in christ, the girl was just inhaling the tarts with the queen, nowhere in sight??? Isn't that breaking one of the rules??).

Malleus

He has never seen such a short but strong woman in his lifetime ohMYLORDDD—

This is like. The bedtime stories Lila would tell him, when he was younger, and now!!!!!! It's you!!!! His child of man!!!

He honestly likes your ability to withstand heavy hits, because one day he thought you were officially done for.

He was having a light-hearted connection with you, and you said a joke, making him laugh: he accidentally patted you on the back a little too hard, making your whole body tumble to the ground. He didn't mean to!!! He just forgot his own strength and how fragile the human body can be compared to Dragon. Luckily, this wasn't anything bad to you, and you got back up like it was nothing.

[barbatosmydearest]

Jade Leech!! Honestly he's so funny how could you not love him?!

[cursedcupcakemaster]

This is a small series I made for nothing but enjoyment

Notes:I don't own twisted wonderland or it's characters this is just my interpretation of how they'd be they belong to Yana Toboso and Disney

Reader is gender neutral, some of these are kind of short

Type;vanilla strawberry cupcakes

How Heartslabyul helps their partner after a bad day

Riddle:

Riddle isn't really a stranger to bad days

When he heard you were having a bad day he decided maybe you needed some cheering up

A little teatime and maybe a cuddle session with the hedgehogs would do the trick

Riddle smiled to himself as he had everything ready for you asking Trey to tell you to meet him in the rose gardens for teatime

When you get there you weren't expecting what you found, your favorite snacks and tea waiting for you with Riddle smiling his face a bright red for once not from anger

He told you how he knew how it felt to be overworked and so tired from everything so he wanted to give you what he knew was a well deserved break

After tea you both went to the hedgehogs for snuggles with Riddle making note to maybe have things like this every week with you

Trey:

This man has seen his share of nuttiness throughout each day of every year but he knows one can only take so much

He knows just the thing to make you smile again, a nice batch of sweets

Trey always remembers your favorite desserts

When you come back from class and are clearly exhausted, the smell of fresh baked treats hits your nose

Trey will invite you to sit and talk about what happened that week that made you so down

He'll remind you that while things look bad now they'll get better and he'll be there for you so for now just have a cookie

Ace:

Ace knows bullshit when he sees it so he knows when you say you're fine despite the tired look in your eyes and your shoulders slumping, he knows you are far from it

He knows it won't be easy to get you to tell him but that doesn't mean he won't try to figure it out

Ace kinda figured out your day had to be horrible if you lost your homework, got pushed a few times, and almost got set on fire in alchemy

He decided maybe something simple would cheer you up

You weren't exactly expecting to find him in your room when your day was finally over much less him with a deck of cards

Ace had decided to perform a few magic tricks for you with the cards and within a little bit he had you smiling, card tricks were good for smiles after all

Deuce:

When this sweet boy noticed how unhappy you were he knew something had to be up

Deuce kinda followed you around for a bit and he figured out you were having a rough week because of a lot of things tests included

Deuce knew you needed to take your mind off of things at least for a little bit and it hit him

He decided to take you for a ride on his blastcycle

Deuce waited until after class before asking you to follow him

He led you to the beach where his cycle was helping you on and telling you to hold on tight

You two rode off for a while until the sun started to set

You hugged him thanking him for helping you and Deuce knew he had to go for rides with you more often

Cater:

He knows right away when you're frowning something had to have been bad, real bad

Cater is good at reading expressions so even if you weren't he'd know you needed a break from the crazy that school nonsense brought

Cater decided maybe his boo*you* needed a day at your favorite skate park

He'd text you to grab your board to meet him there

He knows this would at least make you take your mind off the hard stuff so you could smile again

Cater loves seeing your face when you skate because you look happy and free something he adores about you so he knows you'll probably need 3 or 4 skate sessions in the week he's happy to obilge you

[nanograms]

can I request the octo trio x gn reader who's a bit of a cuddle bug

Yes you may! I cant write for Jade so unfortunately so I have to leave him out. I don’t know if you asked for separate or all of them so have it all

Octo Trio (minus Jade) x GN!Reader - Cuddle Bug

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Azul

Azul is a touch starved man. Despite his family, he never got affection from other people because of how he looked

So when you came into his life and ‘attacked’ him his all of this affection and cuddles, he malfunctioned real fast

“A-aha.. Angelfish, we’re in a public area.. people can see us, Dear.. H-huh? You don’t mind?? I-I see..” Flustered octopus noises

Now, don’t mistake this for Azul not wanting your cuddles or kisses.

He’s just not used to it. Give him a couple of weeks, maybe a month max and he’ll return it 10 fold.

It might take him a while before he cuddles you in his mer-form though.

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“Are you sure about this..? The last thing I want is to hurt you, Pearl.”

Azul shuffled awkwardly in the Octavinelle pool. His tentacles had a mind of their own, however. It laches onto you instantly. You can feel the suction cups on your skin, and they hold on tightly. Scared to let you go. Those will surely leave a mark.

“I still can’t believe you’d want to cuddle someone like me..”

Azul muttered with a conflicted look. Soon, all of his worries washes away as you swim closer to him on your own accord to give him kisses all over his face, telling him how lucky you are to be able to see this side of him, and how much you love him.

Azul’s face bloomed to a darker shade of purple. His tentacles wrapped around you tightly as his arms cling onto you tightly. He hides his face in your chest and mutters a soft ‘I love you too’ and lets silence fill the room and you take comfort in each others arms.

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Floyd

Oh boy, here we go

Floyd adore it when you squeeze him tightly. It feels as if you’re reciprocating his feelings of love!

No one has ever dared squeezed him back before, so you better keep it up or he’ll be mad and pouty for the whole day

Speaking of which, Azul uses your cuddles to help make Floyd more productive in the Monstro Lounge.

He likes it when you surprise him with your cuddles, and he likes to surprise you with his squeezes. It’s a win win situation for him!

“Shrimpy~~ you forgot to squeeze me today.. you have to make it up to me now!~~ Maybe I’ll keep you by my side for the whole day so I can squeeze you whenever I want!~~”

Floyd is a cuddler when he sleeps.

Ramshackle be damned, cause you’re sleeping in Octavinelle now with Floyd

(Grim does not like this ^)

You best believe he’ll cuddle you in your sleep, and you will too. The feeling of your arms around him makes him sleep faster

(Although every Wednesday at 1 am he wakes up for a midnight snack)

Floyd likes to put up a small fight with anyone who dares to take his shrimpy away from his ‘cuddle time’

He will also fight anyone he sees you cuddling with as well. Shrimpy’s hugs are reserved for him only!

(^he was picked a fight with Grim because of this)

((Grim is not happy))^

He nibbles and bites too if he feels like it

Which is basically everyday

Will get sad and pouty when you deny him of his daily cuddles and hugs, but you won’t deny him of his hugs, right?

You are his shrimpy, after all (:

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“Eeeeeh? Shrimpy, where do you think you’re going?~~”

Floyd stalks behind you as you walk out of his dorm room. His heterochromatic eyes stared into your soul. His eyebrows scrunched up and a frown was plastered on his face. He hasn’t even finished changing yet!

“You haven’t given me my morning hugs and kisses yet!~~”

The eel whines as he drapes himself over your body. Long lanky arms snake up from behind as he buries his face in the crook of your neck.

“Shrimpy is so mean..~ depriving me of my hugs and kisses..”

He pouts as you laugh warmly at how childish he was being. You turned around and embraced the silly eel in your arms and pressed kisses all over his face and gave him a tight squeeze. Floyd instantly brightens up, and he lets out a ‘yay!’ in response.

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A.N: can you tell who I like the most lmao

[snakegorl212006]

Move in

“I assure you this house would be the best house you’ll stay at” mr.Crowly said as we entered the mansion  “I see thank you for lending me this place” I replied and he smiled “why it’s not a problem. Sense I’m so generous, I already hired some moving company to handle your things” He said “oh I can’t thank you enough” I smiled “Of Course. As much as I would stay for your delicious tea, I have other business to conduct. You’ll have fun and your stuff will arrive shortly.” crowly said as he handed me the keys to the place and left. I decided to explore. This place is massive. Almost like each wing has a different time period and vibe. 

Wing 1 Heartslabyul

Victorian era

Across from the main house,where I’m staying, is the first wing. Crowly called it Heartslabyul and I can see why. Red was the main theme like the hearts I assume it represents. There were meny references to playing card and roses. There was a vase of fresh roses which had red paint stains. A gambling room which was cool. the kitchen which had some clover patterns on the floor tiles. There was some sort of photography room where things were covered by sheets. Underneath the white sheets were a bunch of couches and one blank canvas. I took the dusty sheets the the laundry room to do later. I continued to explore up the stairs to see a portrait of a young male with red hair looking like madam red’s kid if they survived. Not to say he’s not handsome but he just looked…stiff. I shrugged it off and continued my exploration of the second floor. They’re were tons of guest rooms,like give it 6 or 7, and a master bedroom which was the only room which had a smell of roses. Nothing much happened other than that. 

Wing 2 Savanaclaw 

90’s

Now this place looks wild. Definitely a more familiar rich and famous 90’s look. Velvet couches with tiger stripes. There were some African- like vases and some expensive looking furniture. Yet it looks comfortable. Crowly said out of all the wings this Savanaclaw has the biggest garden. I might check that out some other time. There weren't many guest rooms upstairs, only 2 guest rooms. But there was a gym and a main master bedroom. The kitchen was pretty big but not as huge as Heartslabyul. Maybe most of the budget is used for outdoor recreational purposes.or remodel for convenience. There wasn't much here so I left.

Wing 3 Octavinelle

Roaring 20’s

This place has a large swimming pool and a terrarium garden. Though crowley did mentioned this i haven’t seen any swimming pools outside only the dome garden in the backyard. I can look later. I enter inside only to be amazed by the amount of aquariums and the minimum lighting which creates a almost enchanting atmosphere. Downstairs was a meeting room which looks more like a second living room. There was also a ketchen which was more well lit and has seashell handles for the cabinets which is adorable. Upstairs there was an office, 3 master, and 3 guest rooms. What got my attention was a locked room downstairs. Crowly said all the rooms of the wings are unlocked for me to explore as much as I wish. Perhaps there’s a skeleton key somewhere. I’ll look later. 

Wing 4 Scarabia

90’s+1920’s Mix

What in the middle east. I know he said this was the most expensive wing but i didn’t think everything inside was practically made from gold. Not to say everything was but it’s just expensive looking almost like i shouldn't step in here. But i can’t deny this is the most inviting. There were velvet  couches in some rooms and  floor pillows in lounge rooms. accessories were more middle eastern and had some sort of high end jewelry. The ketches was more casual then others. More mellow and chill. There is an upstairs which had a music room and a treasury which was just left wide open…. Weird.. I looked inside just to be blinded by mountains and mountains of gold gems and a one random carpet. This could pay my rent for years. I closed the treasury and locked it tight so no one could steal it. Which reminds me to install cameras.

Wing 5 Pomefiore

Roaring 20’s

This is the only place which I knew part of the history too. Which also surprised me on how cheap the whole property was. This houses famous actor Vil Schoenheit who passed away from unknown means which includes his assistant Rook hunt and his protege Epel Felmier. Owning the property of who was once the most beautiful person in the world would be a dream come true for most of his fans. The wing was surely beautiful with royal purples. What stood out to me was the golden peacock throne in the middle of the lounge. There was a ballroom as well as a garden. Welp upstairs I go. This place has 3 masters and 2 guest as. One of the masters had a large vanity which had lines of skin care and make-up with a crown carefully placed in the middle.Ya this is definitely his.

Wing 6 Ignihyde

Steampunk

Dark and gloomy with technology everywhere, almost. Yet this place seems secure almost. The dim lighting make the place hard to see but i can tell there’s a tone of blue tents. There were skulls with gears on the walls. Kitchen was just as dark and apparently there was some laboratory in the attic. Which probably explains why there was a large dome on top of the wing. There was only 2 masters and no guest rooms. There was nothing in the first bedroom but in the second was there was a old realistic looking robot. On some broken charging station. Nope nope. I watched too many haunted doll movies. Last wing i go.

Wing 7 Diasomnia.

Medieval

Crowly said this was the oldest and largest wing on the property and he doesn't disappoint. This is like a mini castle which is not even lit by electricity like the others. Even the Heartslbyul was more well lit then this. I turned on my phone flashlight and began to look for matches. The lounge was huge which also had a throne which looked ominous to say the least. I began making my way to the kitchen to look for a match. I looked though the old black wooden covers to find old knifes and dishes yet no match. Then i heard rustling. I looked up to see bats. The whole ceiling is covered in black bats. Are those fruit bats. Ya i gotta get those removed. It’s unsafe for them to be here. I walked out and continued my search for matches. There were three floors to look at vs the usual 2 floors so i have a lot of ground to cover. Across from the kitchen though the lounge was a dining room the largest one i’ve seen. The creepy part was the fact there was a singular lit candle. You know what i give up on that match i have 2 more floors to explore so I gotta go. The second floor had a bunch of different quotrers, assuming for servants and guards. I’m assuming these are the guest rooms now days. On the top floor there was a library a large one 3 more guest rooms and one master room. The master room was pretty spacious yet this feels off. I ignored it. Besides, I’m not staying here. So i left. 

Main house Ramshackle 

present

When I arrived at the main house it was already like 9pm so I must have missed Crowley and the moving crew. I wonder what I need to re-arrange. The main house had 2 floors max with 7 guest rooms and 1 master which is my room. I did a survey and made sure everything is how I wanted. Dining room, office,ballroom, kitchen which is filled with groceries, lounge, and my room. Everything is in order so i should be fine. So i should get something to eat.

I managed to cook some (Favorite food) since I was craving it. There was no point in eating in the dining room so I ate in my room and watched TV, using my PS4 to watch YouTube. Mid video I heard a knocking sound. I paused my vid and headed downstairs with my empty plate. Silence. Then another set of knocking. I put my plate away and peaked through the eye hole. There’s no one there. Confused, I just left to go to bed. I wonder who was behind the door. 

[silverstar-yeet]

"Be Happy, it Drives People Crazy"

Hello~ This is my first actual published writing for people to view so please take it easy on me. I might make this into a series heck I may make a yandere version if you guys enjoy this. For now, I am only going to do three characters. These are also gonna be short- Tags: GN!Reader; bit suggestive; fluff Description: You were sitting at lunch goofing off with some of the first years. Your smile makes them feel a certain sorta way. What they think whenever they see you smile.

For you it had been another every other day, you were sitting at lunch with those who were close enough to call friends. Ace and Deuce going back and forth over a stupid argument, but the argument they were having was just making you feel tickled. You tried to hold on to your laugh so as to not be dragged into the argument, but you truly did try. Unable to hold back the bubbling laughter in your chest you burst. Your laugh rang through the cafeteria like a bell, and your eyes began to water from how hard you were laughing. Undenounced to you as you laughed those near you went silent (the cafeteria was still rambunctious as ever in the background), you hadn't noticed until after you wiped your tears away with a joyous smile. Some looked away from you with their own smiles or smirks while some continued their conversations.

Trey Clover

He was sitting at the table next to you with Cater, Vil, and Rook. Discussing class assignments that were coming up. The conversation went silent when your laugh rang out. Looking in your direction, he froze momentarily. The smile on your face... the way your voice carried through the lunch room so joyously. He was mesmerized. He loved to see you smile, it was his main motivation for taking the time to make you special treats. Though he would play it off as him making extra from the unbirthday party. Those smiles were nothing compared to what he was witnessing right now though. With the combination of your beautiful smile and your wonderful laughter, he may have fallen in love all over again. As he felt a growing warmth crawl up his neck and onto his face ever so slightly. He places a hand on his chin as he stares at you until your laughter dies down. As he watches he thinks of new recipes to feed you, hopefully, something a little messy so he could see a more flustered side of you later. A smirk forms on his face as he turns back to Cater and the others at his table, to continue the conversation as if nothing happened. Floyd Leech He was sitting at the table behind you, of course, our lovely octatrio was sitting together with our Scarabia duo (though Jamil would be annoyed if you ever said that nickname aloud). Floyd was constantly leaning into your table and listening or butting into your conversations. Whether or not it was to get your attention or to make some of your friends back off no one could really tell except probably of course Jade or Azul. He was actually leaning over toward your table when you began to laugh. Taken aback by your sudden laughter he froze a bit and fell to the ground before stumbling to sit up to where he could stare at you laughing with that smile of yours. He doesn't exactly know why or how it could make him feel as if he just bought a brand new pair of shoes- or shot the winning basket at a game. Though that could never truly describe how he was feeling for this feeling felt better than when those things happened. He wanted to straight up just squeeze you right then and there, hide your smile away from everyone else. He wanted to be the only one to make you smile. Before he could get you to grab you- his brother grabbed his arm to pull him back in his chair. Sending an annoyed scowl to his brother he sits back down before staring at you again. To see if you'll smile like that again.

Sebek Zigvolt

Our thunder-voiced companion was sitting at the table with you- more or less looking at the aduece with a disappointed scowl. Thinking how many imbeciles must go to the same school as waka-sama, poor waka-sama must feel so exhausted from being so superior to everyone else. He was about to intervene in the argument but was silenced when your laughter reached his ears. Immediately looking at you with wide eyes. One of the few times he would ever go silent, this would be one of them. The sound of your laughter made butterflies fill his chest and made his neck feel like it was burning. Doing his best to hide the growing color in his cheeks, all the color seemed to go to his ears, turning them red. His infatuation with you is something he doesn't understand, cause you are human. Humans are inferior to fae, so why does he feel like you are a magnet that is constantly pulling him in? He knows it can't be magic, you have none to speak of. All he can do is stare, that is until you glance at him- that has him doing a 180. He immediately turns the other way as if to hide any embarrassing look he may have on his face. If you asked him what was wrong, he would just say, "I THOUGHT I SAW SOMETHING OUTSIDE THE WINDOW!" It doesn't matter if he is facing the window or not. . . . . Thank ya for reading! ヾ(＠^∇^＠)ノ I want to thank the lovely people who have inspired me to publish my writing. It was thanks to their own hard work and dedication to their own writing I decided to do this. So please go check them out if you haven't already. @dotster001 @twst-trash @twst-drabbles

[myeagleexpert]

Where would you go?

And when it's all over… malleus' overblot… grim's overblot… could we finally go home?

Translated from fan to fan, see the artist's original work from the pin: https://br.pinterest.com/pin/902690319055568269/

What's your theory about the way home?

[fairy-tale-writer]

Nostalgic Memories

Child!Malleus Draconia & Fem!MC!Reader

Prompt/Note: Based on this one, Tik Tok (yeah, I downloaded it as a joke but got sucked in) I found where Lilia accidentally splashes a potion onto Malleus and Malleus becomes like a 7-8-year-old? And I couldn't help but think what would happen if MC had to take care of little Malleus?

I'll probably make a chapter two if I think of more plot to go off of. I just want to hug child Malleus because it's pretty much common sense he must have been very lonely during his childhood.

Cheers!

This could not be true.

Malleus was a centuries-old six-foot-tall fae.

Now, the fae before you was three times younger, and three times smaller. You really hadn't expected to be called in by Lilia to discover this.

You knew it was Malleus since he still had his large horns and his bright emerald eyes. When his eyes locked with yours, you could see his eyes widen with recognition.

He rushed over to you and wrapped his arms around your hips, ducking his head in a sort of shy hug.

"Ma-Malleus is a child?" Your question aimed at Lilia, "How did this happen?"

"It was an honest accident--the vial had overspilled and droplets landed on Malleus' skin. Bless the Seven it was simply a de-aging spell," Lilia explained.

"It's a shame what happened to the young master!" Sebek wailed. He honestly looked close to crying too.

"The unfortunate thing is he does not remember anything until he was seven centuries old, and there is no available cure. Mr. Crewel claimed it would only last a week or so, but until then it's impossible for anyone to see him. We can't risk Malleus being seen in the public eye like this," Lilia sighed heavily.

You looked down at Malleus who was still holding onto your skirt like he was afraid of letting you go. With a gentle hand, you pet his head between his smaller version of horns. Malleus let go only to raise his arms up signaling he wanted to be picked up.

You smiled and granted him, leaning down to gently scoop him up and onto your side. He seemed to be attracted to your necklace, fidgeting and examining it.

"Malleus seems to be quite attached to you, when he was this age he was quite shy but still curious." Lilia chuckled.

You smiled down at Malleus and he shyly smiled back, his pale, chubby cheeks flush with a rosy pink color. His eyes seemed softer and larger, even his pointed ears were large compared to his body.

Your brows knitted as you realized something, "Then...why am I here?"

"Malleus would be safer at the Ramshackle Dorm than in Diasomnia. Your dorm is empty other than you and your monster friend--perhaps we could stay there for a while?"

"We?"

"Of course, the young master would need supervision! He is vulnerable and defenseless being any easily trusting child and we must protect him at all costs from anyone who dares to create harm upon him!" How Sebek could monologue so long and so loudly without being winded was an unanswerable curiosity.

Malleus grew bored of your necklace and instead examined your ear gently pinching the tip.

"I...Well, you have no other choice do you..." You sighed, "Fine. But I'll need to discuss this with Grimm first."

"Excellent! I'll start packing!" Lilia giggled before hurrying off.

Oh dear god, what did I get myself into...?...

Sure enough, it took a bit of convincing to get Grim to agree to Malleus and his retainers' stay at the dorm.

Half a dozen tuna cans later and he agreed.

Sure enough, the very second Sebek saw his room he was displeased. All the spare guest rooms had a thin layer of dust everywhere from lack of use but the bed sheets were freshly washed and the window was open to allow fresh air in.

Silver seemed rather unperturbed since he could literally sleep anywhere. Lilia knew just a simple sweep of magic would fix it up.

For young Malleus he was absolutely delighted to be staying in your dorm. As soon as he saw the building in the distance his eyes widened and a wide smile grew on his face.

Since the others were busy with their rooms you offered to help Malleus as he explored. With a big flap, the duvet floated down onto the bed. You tucked in the edges and smoothed any big wrinkles.

"Human!" Sebek barked causing you to jump.

You didn't even hear him walk to the door.

"Sebek?"

"I wish to discuss with you," The knight said.

"Can that wait just a few minutes, I have to finish making the bed." You passed the fae to the other side of the bed to tuck the excess under.

"No. We must discuss this now. I find it odd how the young master requested to see you. Yet I do not believe he met you before NRC."

You paused and gave him a look before finishing tucking in the corner.

"No, I didn't meet him until after I settled into Night College." You answered.

You wiped your hands on the front of your pants before grabbing the pillows on the floor.

"Then why did Malleus request for you? How did he know you?" Sebek demanded.

"You ask as if I know and honestly I don't, I mean maybe he just likes my vibes? My mother always said I was a kid magnet." You shrugged. 

Before Sebek could speak further Malleus came rushing in nearly knocking down Sebek like a bowling pin. At first, you were concerned it was urgent at how fast he came rushing in, but there was a big smile on his face.

It was rare to see Malleus smile, to see his younger version smiling so sweetly made you wonder why he ever stopped.

"What's up Malleus?" You asked, noticing he had his hands behind his back.

You crouched down and smiled patiently.

"Malleus brought a gift for you!" Lilia announced from the doorway.

"For me? What is it?" You asked.

"For you." From behind his back, he pulled out a few picked roses.

"For me? How lovely!" You awed gently taking them from his hand.

The fresh flowers against your nose smelled just as lovely as you imagined.

"These will be perfect for an empty vase in my room. You're too sweet." You pet his head and Malleus smiled with a blush across his cheeks.

Sebek seemed envious of you but said nothing...

Later that night you were snuggled up in bed. Grimm was behind your knees taking up as much space as possible.

All was calm and quiet.

A tiny creak from the door woke you up to make you aware of a presence. You heard the soft falls of feet crossing the area rug before we arrived at your bed. You listened to a slight grunt before a small body pulled on the sheets.

Your eyes cracked open just enough to watch Malleus climb up onto the bed using the sheets. Once he was up he crawled over to you and gently laid down beside you.

You yawned and shifted showing the young fae you were awake.

"Malleus? What's wrong?" You asked.

"I didn't want to sleep alone." The boy answered, "I'm sorry for waking you."

"No, no it's fine." You sighed.

"A-Are you going to send me back to my room?" Malleus asked almost nervously.

"Hm? Why would I? You said you'd feel better if you slept with someone."

Malleus beamed and snuggled up close, resting his head on your chest.

"You just wanted cuddles, hm? Why not ask Lilia?" You teased wrapping your arm around him.

"You're much more comfy." He said shyly.

"I don't mind. Come on, let's get some rest."

Malleus closed his eyes and breathed in your familiar scent; roses, lilacs, vanilla, and citrus.

The woman in white.

She had gracefully knelt down to wipe away his tears. Just her smile wiped any fear he had in an instant.

She had taken his hand and led him away from the heart of the thorny forest. White butterflies fluttered around him making him giggle and smile.

He heard the call of his caretaker, Lilia, and he ran to find the fae. When he turned around to thank the woman, she was gone in the wind.

Yet he never could feel as safe and relaxed as he did when he was with her.

The same feeling of safety and comfort he could feel from you...

[roo-roo-roo]

Good day, Prefect!

I would like to inform you that you can receive letters from a few eager souls here in Night Raven College! "Letters to my Prefect" is a series where you can request for a character and receive a letter from them. Whether it would be romantic or platonic depends on your request, as well as other customizations.

But before we we get into that, I can give you a few tips/rules:

The letter would highly depend on your descriptions about yourself/persona, themes, prompts, and character requested. So please describe things specifically.

Please be considerate with your requests, however. Extremely dark themes are prohibited on this blog. Thus, "dead dove don't eat" themes/prompts are out of the window.

Requests can either be posted on my blog publicly or be sent privately if you wish.

Letters will be sent or posted in a picture format and a text format. They can also have multiple pages and illustrations depending on your request. Thus, you might have to wait. (I also attend my own college so yeah...)

NSFW letters can only be requested with blogs with ages and will be privately sent only. Thus, anon requests will be ignored. NSFW illustrations will not be included with this because God can only help me with so much when it comes to my art capabilities- (when the body bends, I'm out bro)

If you want a format for the request, you can check that out here.

And that concludes the guidelines! Again, don't hesitate to ask me anything, Prefect.

[awkwardsaweeb]

Salacious Inclinations

Pairing: Che’nya/reader

Tags: Fem!reader, Fingering, oral(Fem receiving), blood, biting, praise, degradation, Exhibitionalism

Word Count: 2,204

Your late evenings in the library are typically spent in solitary, tucked away in some quiet, cubical-like corner to seal yourself away in. You preferred it this way, blanketed in the overwhelming smell of the untouched tomes and the distant sounds of turning pages and scraping graphite. Your little nook was incredibly comforting, soaking in the warm amber light of the dingy flickering bulbs above, a sharp contrast to the dreary gray sky. The soft patters of rain against glass provided a special kind of sensory satisfaction that brought you so close to the precipice of peace that you could feel yourself drift ever closer to the edge of sleep.

The surface of your table has been utterly consumed by books, stacks of material you’d haphazardly grabbed at the mere mention of triens paper assignment, desperate for any sentence that could boost your score.

Amidst the peace you found teetering between stages of REM, you'd been brought back to the present by the cloudy sounds of giggling. They were distant at the moment, straining to really hear it. It was soft and airy, with almost a disembodied tone to it, like music playing from a waterlogged speaker. As it made its way closer to your area, a wave of mischief seemed to trail behind it, bouncing in and out of reality with every disturbance.

You tensed as it grew ever closer, seemingly just around the corner. This world was filled with all sorts of things that simply made no sense at all; this rule not only followed the logic but the people as well. As the soft giggles were just on the other side of the bookcase to your left, you braced yourself for yet another mess to clean up, possibly the only consistency of your time here. Anxiously eying the edge of the bookcase, your eyes strained in concentration, the joyful noise stopping abruptly at the moment that what should have been a body made its way into your space.

That's odd.

Your nerves are still on high; the instinct to remain suspicious is now permanently ingrained in your psyche from your time here—eyes scanning desperately at your surroundings, desperately trying to catch a glimpse of anything.

Your heart nearly leaps out from the cage of your chest, a cold sweat immediately coating your skin, and a large hand with deft, delicate fingers clasped tightly over your mouth. A suppressed shriek rips its way from your throat, the air rippling the skin as a few bubbles of air break past the seal. A soft “Boo” having been whispered into your ear, soon followed by the sporadic untuned melody of giggles.

You’re overcome with immediate irritation, having just now figured out precisely who the walking nuisance is.

Che’nya.

You mentally chastise yourself for not realizing sooner, having grown accustomed to the sound of the beast man that liked to chase your heels.

Reaching up, you mean to grasp at his wrist to yank it away, only for the pressure and the man to disappear in your grasp. Great. Sucking in a sudden breath at the surprising feeling of fingertips lightly grazing up the side of your thigh, lightly playing with the hem of your skirt. He idly rolled it between the pads of his fingers as if testing the fabric.

“Did you miss me?” he speaks behind you, his voice once more becoming level with your left ear, “Because I have certainly missed you.” His following sentence is mumbled, so close that you could feel his hot breath puff against your throat and his nose ever so slightly brush against your hair. His hand slowly begins to move again, sliding below the fabric as he encroaches onto the heated space between your thighs. Your breath hitched and staggered as his knuckles grazed against the covered lips of your core, “Especially after the last time.” Your mind quickly flashes back to about a month ago; the tea time you'd had with Riddle had ended, and as you made your way back through the high hedges of roses. You’d been abruptly yanked from the trail behind an out-of-place tree as Che’nya had descended upon you. He’d taken you then, panties stretched out against your rocking ankles and your hands scraping desperately against the cutting bark as you’d tried desperately to keep your knees from buckling. Che’nya roughly thrusting into you from behind without a consequential thought in his head.

Your face heats, Unable to force it down in the wake of the slowly growing pressure. Even though you still can't see him, his touch is incredibly present as he slowly works against the soft cotton fabric.

“My my,” he giggles, “Already so sticky for me. Have you been eager for my return? Hmm?”.

Even though he asked you a question, you can feel your ability to respond quickly leaving you as your mouth begins to fill with sand and your tongue starts to feel like it’s swollen enough to fill your mouth completely. It’s not as if he is really expecting an answer anyway.

His fingers slowly hook around the crotch of the material and pull it aside, his fingers slowly working against the swelling flesh before using his middle finger to part your folds, gliding through your slick. You catch a moan in your throat, still vaguely aware of the people within your relative proximity. His fingers trail around your labia, sliding up to twirl around the bud at the top of your clit. The intense pulse that follows makes your knees jerk, nearly smacking the bottom of the table as you struggle to contain yourself.

“Why bother muffling your moans, I’ve barely touched you, and you’re already so aroused.” His middle finger slides back down, circling the ring of muscles at your entrance before breaking the seal and gliding right in. Arching your back against the hardwood of your chair and your arms shooting out in front of you to find purchase against the hard edge of the table, A whiney call of his name slides from your lips. Schooling yourself by pinning your bottom lip between your teeth, you try in vain to keep the noises down. “ Go ahead, let them know what a whore you are.” he moves to your other ear. “Getting off on being fucked in public, on being my good girl.”. You can almost see his Cheshire grin split his face in two as the sharp points of his canines graze along the skin of your throat.

Enough pressure to indent the skin but just short of splitting it open.

“Please,” you ask, it's soft and barely there, but he hears it.

“Please, what kitten? I’m afraid I don't know what you are asking for.” He can be such a dick.

His response is followed by another finger joining the first, his pace picking up substantially as a wet slosh follows in its wake.Your knees begin to tremble, and paranoia of the noise enticing the curiosity of others has been pushed to the back of your mind in lew of chasing something else.

“Please,” you start, swallowing down a moan before continuing, “ Make me come.”

“Well, aren't you a needy little thing today” Poking his tongue from between his lips, he drags it up the shell of your ear; His breath is scorching as it further works to fog your mind. “But since you’ve asked so nicely..” He trails off.

Suddenly he’s gone, his fingers quickly disappearing from your depths, and the warmth of his lurking form vanishing. It takes you a moment to collect what little remains of your mind to realize the situation as a pent-up sob leaves you. “Wait, what-” and immediately, a pang of pleasure shoots straight through you, rattling your spine and forcing your hands to slap over your mouth to avoid attracting a fellow student.

Che’nya has appeared below the table, head resting between your open thighs with the smuggest grin you have yet to see grace his features.He’d licked a solid strip up the length of your core, saliva hot and tongue thick as the drag of the muscle hit all of the nerves along the surface. He stops as he waits for you to make eye contact with him again, biding his time by nibbling lightly at the skin of your thigh. You refuse, however, getting woefully frustrated with this ongoing game that only he seems to be in on. A sharp pain hit you soon after, the suddenness making your leg lock in response, eyes shooting down to make contact with the best man. He pulls his teeth from the meat of your thigh, a couple of droplets of blood following the polished enamel as the rivulets dribble down the skin.

A couple of droplets fall free onto the old scuffed wooden boards below before he lets his tongue loose once more. Bringing it along the fresh wound, he tries to soothe the pain in faux worry followed by a light chastising of “Pay attention.” You’re irritated and frustrated but more than willing to put your upset on the back burner for now. You’ll get him back eventually. Stiffly nodding your head, you offer a modest “fine” in response as you keep his gaze.

His teeth are back out in the open as he smiles, a tinged film now covering them in a sheer glow of gore. He quickly gets back on task, his fingers reappearing to make the shape of a “V” as they slide against your outer lips, opening you wide for his viewing pleasure. His right hand finds purchase against the top of your left thigh, sliding against the blood and leaving a tacky smear in his grasp. His grip is tight as he reassures your open position, coming in close to give himself a deep inhale of your arousal.

Bringing his mouth back against your clit, slow up and down licks of his tongue, turning the flesh around with his tongue. He’s gentle but firm, his tongue making quick work of the slick that gathered between your thighs, an audible swallow following the swirl against your entrance. He pushes the hot muscles past the opening as he sinks further into your depths. His tongue isn't particularly long, but it’s wide and thick, folding slightly as he works against the spongy walls inside of you. He works hard to expand and retract his tongue as it wriggles around the gooey heat of your cunt, bringing the fingers that held the flesh open up to begin twirling against your bud. It’s gotten much harder to breathe, your chest is hot, and your face and legs begin to tingle as your stomach tightens. Your hands move from the table's edge to tangle into the lavender locks atop his head, twirling the strands between your fingers as they slide far enough down to the roots to tether yourself to him. A jovial chuckle leaves his lips as it provides a tinge of vibration to the sensitive skin in his mouth.

Closing his lips around the heated swollen flesh, he begins to suck, the wet seal coupled with the grind of his tongue fucking into the squishy textured heat of your canal, quickly yanking you over to the edge, the threat of falling over mere moments away. The quiet trail of swears and pleas spill from your lips like a kettle boiling over onto the stove. Very similarly, your end is followed by a shout and uncontrollable spill of your juices amid your orgasm. Your thighs convulse around his head as he scoops up the flemy release, swallowing the globs down eagerly.

When he pulls away, the flush of his face matches yours, a rich color filling the apples of his cheeks and the darkened depths of your eyes.

“That's my good girl, " he praises, slowly easing you back down from your high as he lightly drags his hands along your body, waist, hips, and thighs. Delivering one more soft kiss to your bud, he pulls away, but not before promising to see you later on in the evening to finish what he’s started. He’s been shooed away, slowly fading into the realm of invisibility by the quick incoming steps of someone who had heard your cry. He winks at you once more before he’s completely gone, vanishing just in time as the worried body of your friend Deuce comes around the corner.

“Are you alright?” he asks in a bit of a panic as his skin flickers back and forth over your area of rest before noticing the wound on your leg. Eyes following the direction of his eyes, you quickly slap your hand over the mark. “You're bleeding!” He cries, about to step forward to help you.

Throwing your hand out in front of yourself, you stop him. “NO!” you cry, an awkward chuckle following, your face somehow feeling even hotter. “ I’m alright! I think I just pricked myself on a nail or something”. You hope he buys your excuse, Still dawning a look of doubt.

More than anything, you hope he hadn't noticed the defined shape of teeth, wishing above all else that the veil of blood had covered it.

“Yeah, sure,” he starts. “A nail..”

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