#welcome home story keeper AU

[all-things-fandomstuck-writes]

Welcome Home AU Plans

Hi guys! So, I've seen the influx of Welcome Home AUs going around, and I've got a few I'd like to share.

Now, I will preface this by saying I'm no artist, just a humble writer with a passion for a good story. That being said, if anything in my AUs interest you, this also post is blanket permission to make art of my AUs, as long as I am credited. That's all I ask. Oh, and please tag me. I'd love to see them.

So, I've got two of them. I'll start with the shorter one. All titles are a work in progress, and suggestions are appreciated. Asks are open for any and all questions related to either AU.

Dark Magic/ Reincarnation AU:

A long time ago, well before Welcome Home first aired, there was a man with a dream. A very big dream. Something that couldn't be contained in his brain, and took on a life of its own. Or, rather, several lives.

A dark ritual was preformed, bringing ten (10) puppets to life. A show would later be formed around these puppets, but, due to early production budgets, only nine (9) of them actually made it onto the screen. While all the rest of the puppets got their spotlight, Y/N was scrapped.

Y/N was Wally's favorite of the group he had been brought into, well before he was scripted that Barnaby was his best friend. That was, until the incident. Various parts of them can be seen throughout the show. The scrap of mismatched fabric on Wally's chair? That was originally part of Y/N's outfit.

Years passed, and, eventually, they reincarnated as a Human. What happens when they take an interest in Welcome Home, and therefore, their old pal Wally?

Story Keeper AU:

Wally is a being known as The Keeper of Stories, and is responsible for keeping track of, cataloging, and housing all the stories that have ever existed. He has a few other powers, such as the ability to pull characters from their stories, and "watch" the stories in "real" time. Essentially, he has every reader's dream of having an accurate down to the last detail visual production of whatever story he happens to fancy at the time. He can also summon a physical book version of a story, if he feels more like reading.

Home is the Library, the mystical place where all the stories are kept. An ever shifting maze someone could get lost in, if they didn't know their way around. Luckily, everyone here does, so it's not an issue for them.

All of the neighbor's come from different fairy tales/stories. All except for Frank. Now, Frank is a bit different, as he doesn't come from a story. He's the Librarian. It's his job to help the Keeper organize the ever growing collection of tales. While Wally may be able to summon any book at will, someone's gotta put everything away. And that someone is Frank. He's also in charge of the Library whenever something happens to the Keeper.

Being a Keeper is a wondrous job, but it comes at a price. And not just anyone can become a Keeper. Frank and the Library take extra special care to select the newest Keeper, as any mistakes made could be fatal. Wally was specifically chosen for his kind and caring nature, and his more creative approach to problem solving.

The price of the job is high. As the Keeper is usually chosen from a story (it's very rare for a mortal to be picked for the role), there are several..... let's call them complications.

First, all memories of their storied lives are sealed away, so that no conflict of interest arises. The book they were drawn from is then removed from the library, and sealed away. Only Frank and the Library know where it's hidden. It's a system that usually works. Usually.

Enter Y/N. Y/N is a character from Wally's original story. Specifically, his love interest. Now, they were released kind of on accident. A mishap of magical problem solving and a wish gone wrong. Needless to say, when they showed up, Frank and the Library weren't to happy. Wally hadn't been a Keeper for very long, and bringing anyone from their past, especially the love of their life, is bound to cause extreme amounts of trouble.

However, much to Frank's amusement, Y/N doesn't seem to remember Wally or their story all too well. Sure, a few snippets here and there, mostly just their name, but not enough to make it a problem. Not yet anyway. But, Frank keeps an eye on them just in case.

I don't really have everyone else mapped out quite yet. Well, ok, I do have Eddie figured out.

Eddie has trouble remembering which story he's from. So, he often spends his time with Frank, trying to figure out where he fits into all this. Both Frank and Eddie have tried asking Wally to simply locate Eddie's book, but Wally feigns ignorance, claiming that he has no idea either. In all reality, Wally saw how close Frank and Eddie were getting (yes, FranklyDear is included in this AU), and decided that maybe they just didn't need to know because they're happy with each other.

And those are my AUs! Or, rather, what I have of them so far. Hope you enjoyed, and like I said, ask box is open!

[keeperthemultiversemom]

Your first impressions about Wisteria Wally or wisteria au made by Sea zoomies?

P.S : please don't tell them, I'm shy to actually spoke to them （；へ：）

"It is a harsh reality, but we must abide to it for everyone's safety... we cannot have it happen again"

Wisteria au belongs to @marineasea2 ( I hope I got it right )

Scripter : @apileofscripts

Creator note :

I know I said I would do opinion ask only in text, but I took the opportunity to hint at lore

An other opinion ask is in the work and that will be the second exception to the rule (cause funny visual)

Anyway I'm sorry it took me so long to do Keeper asks again

I am back on trying to do some, but from now on they will come out way slower than before

Very sorry about that ;w;

[stitchedragdoll]

I was wondering, do you know about the scripter if so . Would you win in a fight against her. Also, she works for that idiot, observer.

*Stitcher reflects on the question*

" She might not like me much, I mess with scripts and shows a bit, even if I fix it afterward. I could probably beat her quick and neat I think, if it wasn't for her own fire. I can't even get too close, it burns my hair !"

Hello, Creator popping in ! We have had some moves in the team recently, and Scripter is no longer part of the wttmv cast ( her creator decided to separate from us to do her own thing, don't hesitate to still check on what they are up to cause it's really cool ! :3)

She's still canon to the characters themselves, like, they will know who she is, but some lore might get rewritten here and there

[storykeeperask]

Hello! Welcome to the Story Keeper Ask Blog!!!

The Story Keeper AU started on Twitter, but I decided that maybe it would be a good idea to answer questions with my silly little goober on here!!!!

[kwanisms]

The Library of Illusion — the Restricted Section (finale)

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➮ incubus!Hongjoong × fem!Reader wc: 9.6k (I'm tired. You didn't see that lol) summary: After obtaining the final key and incapacitating the Keeper of the Keys, Y/N finally enters the Restricted Section, hoping to find the famed treasure and access her freedom but instead funds something much darker and more sinister awaiting her. genres/themes/au: angst, smut; fantasy, horror, supernatural, biblical & demonic; non idol au, demon au warnings: adult dialogue, female reader, demonic themes, predator-prey dynamics, pierced & tattooed!Joong, Hongjoong is a demon (he has horns, demon eyes, and other attributes like hoofed feet, a tail, sharp teeth, forked tongue, etc.), sexual content (18+ mdni), see smut warnings under the cut!

permanent taglist: @yoonguurt @wonderfulshinee @candidupped @dejavernon @violagoth @tigermoonbiss @katsukis1wife @luvsooby @thesolarplanetarysystem @salty-for-suga @devilsmatches @dmnspiit @simeonswhore @yangracha @seonghwalover @atinypurr @aikyubi @labyrinthonmymind @bintificreads @toxic-babexe @prestineaugstine @sunwoosbaby @lilramennoodle @deadgirlwalking3

special tags: @thelargefrye @hwasangelbaby @yourfatherlucifer

ateez taglist: @2hodefender @cixrosie @pyeonghongrie-main @flowerboykun @sanjoongie @anyamaris @stardragongalaxy @kpop-stories-21 @wooyoungmybelovedhusband @mlysalt @cinnamoon-belle @briannabk22 @is4b3ll3s @hyukssunflower @vampiirose @0325tiny @ateezstanforever @justiny @jeongwangjessmina @lacie220900 @aaaaajonghooooo @dementedaly @rangerobbie @yunhosmelonbar

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a/n: the restricted section is supposed to be taboo subjects, which is why I went in this direction. Of course, if you aren't not comfortable with these subjects, do not read this piece. You can always read the beginning for the lore but there will come a point where there's no return so to speak. Thank you so much for joining me for this journey and for reading my works. As always, this is a work of fiction and all characters are not reflective of their respective irl counterparts. for entertainment purposes only. Header and banners made by me. Adult content & reblog banners made by me with a template made by @cafekitsune. I do not allow reposts, translations, or continuations of my works. All my writings are ©️ kwanisms.

TW: THERE ARE HEAVY DUBCON & NONCON THEMES IN THE BEGINNING. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. I will include a warning before the dubcon and noncon again. You have been warned and will be warned again.

smut warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, especially if you're gonna fuck a demon lol), use of pet names (sweetheart, angel, princess, slut, etc), fingering (f receiving), oral (f receiving), rough sex, dacryphilia, big dick!Joong, demon cock!Joong, choking kink, breeding kink, forced orgasm, Joong has an oral fixation, impact play (mainly spanking), Joong has a tongue ring, mention of blood during sex. I think I got all of them but let me know if I missed any!

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“Welcome to my home.”

You stared at the man before you, eyes glancing up at the horns protruding from his forehead. Your eyes continued to look him over, trailing down to his exposed stomach, noticing black ink decorating his skin. You hadn’t noticed he was watching you watch him with an amused grin

“Hasn’t anyone told you that it’s impolite to stare?”

Your breath caught in your throat as he crossed the distance between you in seconds, leaning into look even closer as you stumbled backwards. He let out a dark chuckle.

“Someone’s shy,” he whispered. “You weren’t this shy before,” he added.

You narrowed your eyes. “B-before?” you stammered. Hongjoong sighed, closing his eyes as he rolled his shoulders before opening his eyes again to look at you.

“Never mind that,” he murmured. “As I’ve explained, this is my library and it’s my home. You, mere mortal, have wandered into my home,” he started to explain, slowly starting to circle you, keeping his eyes trained on you.

Almost as if he were a predator and you were his prey.

“Why are you here?” he asked suddenly. “I—” you hesitated. Hongjoong waited for you to speak, tilting his head to one side. “Are you here to find the treasure?” he asked softly. You shook your head, closing your mouth quickly.

Hongjoong’s head tilted the opposite way, like a puppy. “Are you perhaps looking for… satisfaction?”

Your heart skipped a beat, your stomach lurching. ‘How does he know that?’

Hongjoong’s curious expression morphed into another mischievous grin, like he had a secret or knew the answer to something you didn’t.

“This is my library,” he reminded you. “I know everything that goes on in here.”

“Like Seonghwa?” you asked, noticing the way Hongjoong’s smile fell.

“No,” he said, all amusement gone from his voice. “Seonghwa’s vision is limited. He may be able to see what happens in the sections, but he cannot see into this one. Only I can truly see and hear everything,” he explained, continuing to circle.

You fell silent, following Hongjoong with your eyes, only turning your head when he left your line of sight. He continued to slowly circle you before speaking up again.

“Have you found what you’ve been looking for, little lamb?” he asked. “Have you found satisfaction?” You shook your head silently, keeping your eyes on him. “You haven’t?” Hongjoong asked, stopping in his tracks. “After all those lovers? Are you truly that insatiable?” he asked, a smirk spreading over his face again.

You shook your head again. “That’s not the satisfaction I meant,” you answered, your voice meek and small. Hongjoong’s smirk grew. “It’s not?”

You nodded as he resumed circling. “I didn’t set out to find this place only to fuck multiple men,” you added. Hongjoong snorted. “Only two of them were men,” he answered. “The other five were monsters.”

You felt heat settling in the pit of your stomach as well as rising to your cheeks. “I hardly think monster is an appropriate term,” you retorted, drawing his attention. “Sure, they might not have been human,” you continued.

“But they weren’t awful.”

Hongjoong let out a laugh this time. “That’s not what I meant by monsters, sweetheart,” he explained. The alien and the elf are one thing,” he continued. “But the jorogumo? The vampire? The naga? Those are all bestial creatures. Sure they’re part men but they’re mostly driven by animal instinct. Even that alien is driven by pure instinct.”

You watched him as he continued. “And despite not looking for that satisfaction, you seemed to leave each section satisfied.” You narrowed your eyes before scoffing. “Because I managed to obtain the keys,” you explained. “The sexual aspect was unintended.”

Hongjoong let out another deep chuckle.

“If that’s the case,” he started, stopping to turn and face you. “Then why did you keep accepting their advances?”

Your words failed you as you were faced with the truth of his inquiries. Why did you keep accepting the advances of each guardian? You could have easily killed for the keys. All encounters seemed to have one common denominator.

You easily, and in some cases willingly, gave into the carnal pleasure. Why?

You tried to wrack your brain for any reason but found none. ‘Why did I agree to have sex with all of them?’

Wooyoung, Mingi, and Seonghwa had all mentioned their venom being an aphrodisiac so that could easily explain your behavior but what about Yunho? Or Jongho? Or Yeosang? Or San? What was the excuse? What was the explanation?

Looking up, you decided on one thing. It didn’t matter.

You did what you had to, reminding yourself you needed each key to get to this point. To access the restricted section so you could escape the Library of Illusion.

“Does it matter?” you finally asked, trying to keep your voice steady. Hongjoong tilted his head, a playful expression on his face. “Does it matter? No,” he said softly. “I suppose it doesn’t.”

You nodded once. “Exactly. I did what I had to, I gathered the keys, all to escape this place. I want to leave and return home.”

Hongjoong’s eyebrow raised. “Without the treasure?” he asked. You exhaled a deep sigh. “I’ve never wanted the treasure,” you admitted. “I came here to find knowledge, see what my parents were so keen to find. And I’ve found nothing of importance.”

Hongjoong’s smile fell, replaced with a scowl. “Nothing of importance?” he snapped. “Is that what you think?” You took a step backwards as he glared at you with an intensity you hadn’t been prepared for.

“You think your experiences aren’t important?”

You shook your head. “Had I not come here, I wouldn’t have had to do those things to escape. I expected to find something of note. Some kind of knowledge or something of great historical importance. Like the Library of Alexandria,” you explained. “But instead, I found a magical library full of horny creatures and men!”

Hongjoong bared his teeth before relaxing and standing up straighter. “Fine,” he finally spat. “If all you desire is to escape,” he continued. “You may do so.”

You stared blankly at him. “Just like that?” you asked.

Hongjoong scoffed. “Of course not,” he answered.

“You still have to find your way out of here,” he explained. “I’m going to give you a head start,” he explained. “A head start? What for?” you asked softly. Hongjoong smiled at you, the points of his fangs barely visible.

“I’m going to count down from fifteen,” he explained. “You have fifteen seconds to find your way out.” You felt a shiver run up your spine. “And what happens when fifteen seconds are up?” you asked in a quiet voice.

The smile on Hongjoong’s face widened. “Then I start hunting.”

Your stomach dropped, heart skipping a beat. “W-what?”

Hongjoong tilted his head, an eyebrow raising as he stared at you.

“You think I’m going to make it easy for you?” he asked, an amused tone in his voice. “You have fifteen seconds to get as far as you can before I start hunting you down.”

You swallowed the lump in your throat before speaking, your voice cracking.

“And if you c-catch me?”

Hongjoong’s eyes glazed over. “Satisfaction,” he bit back, smiling and displaying his fangs.

You stared back, frozen to the spot as terror coursed through your veins.

Hongjoong licked his lips before opening his mouth.

“Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen,” he said softly, staring at you, eyes full of excitement.

“Twelve, eleven, ten,” he continued, tilting his head, smirking at you with a devilish look. “You should probably run,” he whispered.

Heart pounding, you spun on the spot, glancing around quickly before taking off as Hongjoong continued to count down. You shined your light around, looking through the aisles, stepping over ruined books and crumpled paper.

‘Where is it? Where is the exit?’

Your eyes landed on a distant neon sign that looked to be an exit sign. You started to sneak your way towards it, ducking behind shelves and turning off the light, taking slow deep breaths to try and steady your breathing and your racing heart.

“Five, four, three, two…” Hongjoong paused for effect, the thud of his heavy boots echoing around the room as he walked towards the edge of the circle.

You held your breath, blinking away the tears that threatened to spill. The room fell silent and you peered through a gap in the books beside you, allowing you to see into the center of the room where Hongjoong stood.

Your eyes widened as he seemingly scanned the room, stopping briefly over the shelf you were hiding behind. When he continued to look around the room, your shoulders relaxed before his head snapped back to the shelf you were hidden behind. “One.”

In a split second, the demon had crossed the room, grabbing the shelf with a clawed hand and ripped it from the floor, carelessly tossing it aside.

You screamed as the shelf crashed into another, wood splintering before scrambling up and dashing off in the opposite direction. You ducked around bookcases as Hongjoong laughed in the background. The echoing thud, thud, thud of his boots started to follow you in a casual manner.

“Keep running, little lamb,” he called out as he walked. “I’ll always find you.”

You managed to sneak your way to the opposite side of the room and squeeze yourself into a small alcove, focusing on slowing your breathing, making sure to breathe through your nose and keep quiet as Hongjoong stopped walking.

You could hear him start to chuckle, turning into laughing as he started walking again, each foot step heavy against the ground. “It’s so funny when you try to steady your breathing,” he said as he continued walking, drawing closer and closer. “But you could hold your breath and I’d still find you.”

Your heart hammered in your chest, hitting your sternum with a tha-thump, tha-thump, tha-thump. Hongjoong clicked his tongue, allowing you to deduce he wasn’t far away. “That right there,” he continued. “That’s what gives you away. Your heart is so loud. I could hear it in the other room while the vampire had his fun with you.”

You peeked around the corner, making sure the coast was clear before silently sneaking away as quickly and quietly as you could. You needed to get your bearings and find that exit sign again. You peeked over a low shelf and saw it off to your left. If you could just sneak around the corner, you could hopefully make a dash for the exit.

Upon scooting closer towards the exit, you found yourself at a dead end where two bookcases blocked your path. ‘What the fuck?’ You turned around and crept back to the center of the room, keeping your eyes open and avoiding the circle of light as you crept around the edge of the circle.

“You’ve discovered my little maze, haven’t you?”

You froze, ducking behind one of the shelves as Hongjoong stepped into the light. His appearance had altered slightly. He still had the same horns but his eyes were different. Black scleras with golden irises. He also sported a tail that had seemingly torn through the back of his pants.

“Oh, that was rude of me,” Hongjoong continued. “It’s not fair if I read your mind.”

You cursed silently as you listened. ‘Shit, I completely forgot!’

“Tell you what,” Hongjoong said, coming to a stop in the center of the room. I’ll give you another chance,” he said, holding his arms out in a grand gesture.

“And because I’m so generous, I’ll give you another head start but since I already gave you a large one, I’ll give you a smaller one this time. And I promise not to read your mind or use my super hearing. I’ll give you ten seconds this time,” he added with a mischievous smile.

You glanced back to find the wall behind you was solid. You decided to follow it, keeping low and out of sight as you crept behind the short bookcases until you slipped into an opening as Hongjoong began to count down from ten.

“Nine… eight… seven…six…”

You pulled a bandana from your bag and wrapped it over the front of your flashlight before clicking it on, the cloth cover dimming the beam and casting a dull red glow in front of you. He was right. This place was a maze.

You followed the path until you reached a large open area. You had two options; you could go left or right. You chose right, following the shelves until you reached a dead end.

Cursing silently, you backtracked, taking a left and following the shelves to another fork. This time you took the left path and followed the narrow aisle until you reached another crossroad. You chose to continue to the left and let out a soft swear when you reached a dead end.

Now you had to backtrack again.

You moved quickly, keeping your eyes and ears open for any sign of the demon. Once you reached the second fork you’d come across, you went the opposite direction, taking the right path instead of the left you chose earlier.

This path took you to another fork. You shined your light at the right but upon hearing a book fall from that direction, you took the left path which led you to…

“Another dead end?” you whispered, shining your light around. You backtracked, freezing when you heard the familiar thud, thud, thud.

He’s coming.

You decided to take refuge behind a bookcase, hoping Hongjoong would take the path to the left like you chose so you could sneak past him.

A shrill whistling met your ears as he whistled a tune, walking slowly until his footsteps stopped just on the other side of the bookcase. You ducked down, hoping he couldn’t see through the wood or books.

You heard him sigh before he started whispering.

“Eeney, meeney, miney, mo…” he trailed off. You held your breath, blinking tears away before you heard his footsteps head for the left. ‘Yes!’

Once you were certain the coast was clear, you peered around the bookcase before silently sneaking out from your hiding spot. You cast a glance back as you backtracked to the first fork. You’d tried two routes already and hoped the third would be the correct one.

You made it back to the first fork and took the left path, following it around, turning left and right as you followed the narrow aisle. From behind you and several aisles over, you could hear the heavy thudding of Hongjoong’s boots. “How clever, little lamb,” he chuckled as his voice echoed around you.

“Making me think you went one way. Such a clever little girl.”

You choked back a sob as you hurried forward. The bookcases opened up and you could see Hongjoong standing in the center of the room. You made eye contact, stomach churning as he smirked at you.

Before your eyes his coat ripped, wings sprouting from his back and making you scream. You turned away and made your way towards the green neon sign that you could now see read ‘exit.’

“You can’t escape me,” Hongjoong called, the wings shaking off the remnants of his jacket before he took to the air as you reached a straight shot towards the exit door. You glanced back once more and let out another shriek as the demon started towards you, flying over the bookcases, filing cabinets, and tables.

You ran as hard as you could, finally pushing the door open and slamming it behind you.

Blinking at the sudden light you looked around before something hit the door. You screamed, looking for something to barricade the door and decided to push the cabinet beside you against it.

You managed to block the door and backed away as the demon growled, roared and pounded against the door. “Come out, come out, little lamb,” a deep gravelly voice said. “Leave me alone!” you screamed, tears freely flowing now.

“Aww, you want to be alone, little lamb?”

The deep, demonic layer to his voice was gone now. A beat of silence was followed by his maniacal laughter. “You’ll never be alone again,” he said, the threat in his voice apparent as he scratched against the door, his nails grinding against the metal.

Turning away from the drawer, you scanned the room. It was a small room with a few bookcases, a rolltop desk, and a hutch cabinet. The glass on the cabinet was either broken or coated in a thick layer of dust. Everything was coated in dust.

You looked around, eyes settling on the desk where a stack of papers was strewn across the surface. You slowly walked over, inspecting the contents now that the banging had stopped though you knew you couldn’t linger for too long.

Your eyes landed on a specific sheet of paper. It was old with loopy handwriting. You carefully picked it up and read, eyes scanning the sheet.

‘Twenty-third of June, in the year sixteen-hundred and twelve,’ the first line read.

‘We’ve gathered at the town centre, many of us coming from villages from far away. The town has called upon us to act. Residents have complained of being plagued by a demon. Yunho was the first to arrive—’

“Yunho?” you whispered, pausing your reading as the face of the alien from the science fiction section flashed in your memory. ‘What does he have to do with this?’ you wondered before continuing to read.

‘Next to arrive was Jongho, a young priest from an ancient sect. The youngest in his order.’

Jongho’s face, a shy smile on his lips, filled your mind’s eye. ‘What is going on?’

Continuing to read the manuscript, you learned that all of the Guardians were based on these priests and the one who had written the manuscript was Yeosang.

“This doesn’t make sense,” you whispered, turning the page over to look at the back where a symbol had been drawn. It was something you’d seen before. The insignia on Seonghwa’s key and it happened to be an amalgamation of all of the guardians’ insignias.

“So these priests were drawn to the town to capture the demon?” you whispered to yourself as you looked over the other sheets, seeing hastily written scripture, crude drawings of what appeared to be various rituals and symbols.

‘Were they trying to banish him?’

A chill ran up your spine and you decided you’d seen enough. “I don’t have time for this,” you said, tossing the paper onto the desk before turning to look at the open doorway you’d seen when you first looked around the room.

It was dark and made you hesitate to enter but you knew that was probably your only way out. Your feet refused to move though. You glanced back at the desk, looking down at the papers before letting out a frustrated groan and pushed the papers aside.

You found sketches of the priests, eyes widening as you looked each one over. There they were. The faces of all six guardians staring back at you. “What the fuck?” you hissed. The details were uncanny. It wasn’t like they resembled them. The guardians were exact carbon copies of the priests.

“If the guardians are modeled after these priests,” you whispered, setting the pages down. “Then who is Seonghwa? How does he fit into this?”

You started rifling through the pages, setting aside the ones you’d already looked at. You knew you didn’t have time for this but you’d never have this question answered if you didn’t look now. ‘I don’t have much time,’ you reminded yourself.

‘But I have to know!’

Your search concluded as you read an old newspaper article from the late 1870’s. Your eyes scanned the page, reading a story about a woman and her fiance who went missing in the jungle you currently stood in. Your eyes widened as you looked at the pictures of the couple.

The woman was beautiful, she had long dark hair, styled into an elegant updo. She wore a dress with a high neck, reminiscent of the fashion of the Victorian era. The man was the spitting image of Seonghwa. ‘Is this…’

Your thoughts were cut short by a distant metallic clang coming from beyond the door frame. You dropped the newspaper and turned to look at the doorway, the blackness both inviting and intimidating.

‘That’s enough research,’ you told yourself. ‘Time to go!’

You made a dash for the doorway, peering into the room on the other side to find it was actually a stairwell. Rushing past the doorway, you leaned over the railing, looking down to see the steps continued for a long while, eventually descending down into darkness.

Raising your head, you looked up, squinting slightly as you were met with bright light coming from what seemed to be a square cut out in the ceiling. You raised a hand to shield your eyes as you looked. ‘Is that… daylight?’ you wondered, feeling a slight swell in your heart. ‘Is that the way out?’

“Finally,” you whispered, starting for the steps leading up. “This nightmare can end!”

As you reached the steps, you froze in the spot, one foot on the landing, the other raised to step onto the bottom stair.

Something felt wrong. You looked up, peering between the cases where you saw a face peering back from several floors up. Your eyes widened in horror as you made eye contact with Hongjoong. The eyes were the same black sclera with yellow irises, his horns were still the same black but his skin. His skin had changed.

It was now a sickly gray and flaking, giving him a grotesque and monstrous appearance. He grinned at you, showing all of his sharp teeth. “Hello,” he said cheerfully. You gasped and turned tail, heading down the stairs instead of up. Footsteps pounded against the stairs, following you down as you used the railing to turn the sharp corners.

‘Come on, come on!’

The darkness never came as you ran down several flights of stairs before finally bursting through another door, glancing back to make sure you were followed.

You ran into a solid body and screaming, hitting the figure only for them to grab your arms and yell at you to calm down. “Stop! Stop!”

You glanced up, eyes widening as you looked into the face of…

“Seonghwa?”

The vampire held you firmly as he inspected your face. “W-what? How did I get here?” you asked, looking around. You weren’t back in the lobby but you were in a dark hallway. The walls and floor were made of stone. The same sandstone as the temple. “Wh-where are we?” you gasped, turning to look behind you where there was nothing but an empty wall.

“I heard you screaming,” Seonghwa started to explain. “So I came back here and I found you running away from that wall,” he added, nodding towards the empty wall. “Are you alright?” he asked, looking back at you.

You turned back to meet his gaze. The same golden eyes you’d seen before looked back at you. “Y-yeah,” you gulped down air as you nodded. “You’re almost free,” Seonghwa said, giving you a kind smile. “This is the last stretch.”

You let out a tiny sob as he pulled you into a warm hug. “You’re doing so well,” he whispered. “Come on,” he added, pulling back and pulling you forward, taking a step behind you. “You’re so close now,” he added.

“Don’t give up.”

You felt him give you a small push towards the direction you were facing. At the end of the hall was a door. It was unlike any of the doors you’d entered before. It was white painted wood. You approached it slowly, turning to look back at Seonghwa who nodded, gently moving you forward.

“I can’t open it for you,” he added. “You have to do it yourself.”

You strolled forward, stopping just short of the door before taking a deep breath, reaching for the knob and twisting it.

The door swung open to reveal your living room. You let out a shocked sob, looking around the room. You turned to look back at Seonghwa who nodded, giving you a smile and gesturing for you to enter. “Go on,” he urged.

You stepped past the threshold, looking around the room. Everything was as you left it. You ran your hand over the dark stained wood of your staircase bannister, a smile spreading over your face. “I can’t believe I’m home,” you whispered.

“This is goodbye,” Seonghwa said from behind you. You turned to look back at him. He had a somber expression on his face. “Come with me,” you said suddenly. “You could escape him, too,” you added.

Seonghwa gave you a sad smile. “No one ever escapes him.”

His words seemingly froze you in place. Your breathing increased, heart racing as you stared at the vampire. “Wh-what did you say?” you breathed.

Seonghwa had looked down at the ground. “No one escapes him,” he repeated before looking up. His eyes had changed. You let out a gasp as the facade of Seonghwa melted away to reveal Hongjoong.

“I told you I’d find you, little lamb,” he said with a dark chuckle. “N-no,” you whimpered, backing away from him. “You can’t. I’ve made it out!” you screamed. Hongjoong glanced around the room from outside the door.

“Are you sure about that?”

Glancing around the facade broke. You weren’t in your home. You were in a large room. There wasn’t much except a table with some chairs, an old four poster bed with dusty sheets, an old wooden chest and a wash basin.

You looked back at Hongjoong who gave you a menacing stare before stepping into the room. You backed into the table as he entered. Your lips parted, eyes widening as you took in his true form.

His pants had faded away into black fur, his legs were no longer that of a human but were bent the way a goat’s legs bent, fur covering from his waist down to his feet. The heavy black boots were gone, replaced with black hooves caked in either mud or something else you didn’t want to imagine.

Your path out of the room was blocked, Hongjoong now standing before you at an impressive seven feet tall, his tail flicking behind him with excitement. The tattoos adorning his torso and arms faded into a smoky black at his waist and near his wrists. His fingers were capped with sharp claws, also an inky black.

“Please,” you whimpered, edging away from him along the table. “Please let me go.” The tears flowed freely as you begged him. Begged for him to let you go. For him to spare you.

“Let you go?” he asked, tilting his head. “But we’ve had so much fun,” he explained, advancing slowly on you as you backed against the wall.

“F-fun? Chasing me all over, stalking me? That’s fun?” you whispered. Hongjoong let out a deep, frustrated sigh. “Maybe that was more fun for me but what about everything else?” he asked, leaning in and caging you against the wall.

“What are you talking about?” you snapped, trying to cower away but the wall kept you from escaping. You flinched as Hongjoong brought one of his hands up, taking your chin gently in his hand. “The hut in the jungle?” he asked, tilting his head. “Or what about the cave? All that web? That wasn’t fun?”

You gasped, about to ask how he knew about all of that but he kept going.

“And what about at dinner? When I cut your dress open? That wasn’t fun?”

You shook violently, trying to push him off. “S-stop,” you whimpered.

“And what about the section after that? The crime section? That wasn’t fun? I lost control for a bit there,” he said, chuckling as he remembered and it suddenly clicked for you. When Jongho had you bent over the counter. His voice had changed and he’d known about the other encounters.

Had it been Hongjoong the whole time?

Hongjoong chuckled again as recognition passed over your face.

“And what about in the treehouse? You have to admit that was fun,” he continued. When you said nothing, he tilted his head in the opposite direction. “And what about in the temple? I’ve always wanted to try having two coc—”

In response, you brought your hand back, slapping him across the face. “SHUT UP!” you screamed. “Stop talking! Just shut up!”

Hongjoong blinked slowly before turning his head to look at you again. “Wrong move, sweetheart.”

You felt his fingers close around your throat. You grabbed at his wrist as he lifted you against the wall, pinning you. You gasped for air, feet dangling inches from the ground. “Please!” you gasped. “Put me down!”

Hongjoong let out a growl before throwing your body onto the bed. You sputtered and gasped, coughing as the dust rose around you. A stretching rubber sound caused you to look up to see Hongjoong’s appearance had shifted again. The black goat legs were gone, his black pants back as he knelt on the bed.

You backed away until you were cornered against the wall and the headboard.

[FINAL WARNING. NONCON & DUBCON THEMES UNTIL THE NEXT CUT]

“Don’t touch me,” you hissed. Hongjoong let out another frustrated huff of air before grabbing your ankle and pulling you towards him. “No!” you cried, trying to grab onto the sheets and trying to pull away.

You tried kicking him with your free foot but he caught that one and pinned your legs to the bed. “This will be a lot easier for both of us if you’d just cooperate.”

You thrashed wildly, trying to free yourself but his grip was too strong.

“You gave into me before,” he said, pulling a bed restraint from under the mattress and cuffing one of your ankles. “What’s so different now?” You screamed, trying to pull free but he grabbed your other ankle, cuffing it as well. You sat up, trying to pull the cuffs but he was too quick, climbing onto the bed and pushing you back, pinning your hands against the mattress.

“Six times,” he said breathlessly. “Six times you’ve given yourself to me.”

You blinked up at him, tears streaming down the sides of your temples. “Why is it so different now?” he asked again, sliding his hands up your wrists and lacing his fingers with yours as his head ducked between your head and shoulder, tongue dragging over your neck.

“Haven’t I proved myself a very capable lover?” he asked softly, trailing kisses up your jaw to your cheek slowly. “Haven’t I satisfied you more times than anyone?”

You choked back a sob. “Haven’t I pleased you? Made you cum every single time?” You let out another whimper. You shook your head. Hongjoong pulled back to look at your face. “No? That’s not what you said before,” he added, leaning in, his lips inches from yours.

He was so close you could feel his hot breath on your face. “Shall I recall each and every orgasm you’ve had so far because of me?”

You shook your head again, a small sob leaving your lips. “P-please,” you whimpered. “Please let me go…”

Hongjoong huffed, dropping his head briefly as he shook his head slowly. “I told you already,” he said softly. “No one escapes.”

“Why are you doing this?”

Hongjoong hesitated, the tip of his tongue sticking out, playing with the metal tongue ring you’d barely gotten a glimpse of earlier.

“Why am I doing this? Doing what?” he asked softly, leaning in to brush his lips against your cheek. “Why am I trying to seduce you?” You shook your head.

“Why does no one escape? Why won’t you let me go?”

Hongjoong sighed heavily. “You really haven’t figured it out yet, have you?”

You stared up at him as he sat back, keeping your hands pinned to the mattress.

“What am I?” he asked, tilting his head. You glanced over him quickly. “A demon,” you answered, albeit hesitantly. Hongjoong nodded, giving you a grin. “I am,” he answered. “But I’m no ordinary demon,” he added.

“W-what does that mean?” you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. “It means,” Hongjoong said leaning in. “I know you read those papers,” he whispered. “You know what I really am.”

You swallowed the lump in your throat. You had read those papers, he was right about that. You learned about the binding ritual, the priests that had come from all over to seal the demon, the man hovering over you now, to this location. You learned about Seonghwa’s involvement and how he came to be here.

You’d also read Yeosang's notes about what Hongjoong was and the kind of havoc and terror he wreaked over the town.

‘In his most vile form, the demon is half man, half goat, blackened skin on his hands, almost as if he’d been burned, the skin charred from the flames of Hell. Black patterns like vines creeping over his arms, torso, and back. His black fur covered legs bent like that of a goats. His eyes black as night with golden rings in the centre. Black horns extending from his forehead and curving back over his caramel hair. Truly a hideous beast to behold. But to the women of the town, he appears much different. A man, not a beast. There’s only one word for his kind.

Incubus.’

You nodded slowly, looking up into his eyes. The black sclera had changed back to white but the same golden glowing irises looked back at you. “What am I, sweetheart?” he asked softly. You tried to speak but your voice failed you, tears burning at the corners of your eyes. “Speak,” Hongjoong said softly.

“I-in-incubus…” you whispered, your voice no louder than a breath.

“Do you know what an incubus is, sweetheart?” His inquiry made your breath catch in your throat. Had you not known before reading those papers in that room, you would have learned what an incubus was.

Thanks to your upbringing and your parents’ instilling a love and thirst for knowledge in you, many nights had been spent reading as many books, texts, and documents as you could. The vast library at your childhood house was home to many books in a vast array of differing topics.

You were around 18 when you first learned what an incubus was. The texts in the Library here had explained in further detail the deeds Hongjoong had performed before the priests arrived to seal him away.

‘Many women have fallen to the advances and lies of the demon. He’s managed to seduce and ensnare many of the town’s women, both married and unmarried. He’s defiled much of the town’s female youth, seducing and bedding them. He would have their very souls if left to continue. He must be stopped.’

You nodded silently. “Yes,” you whispered. The smirk on Hongjoong’s face grew.

“And you know what I’ve done?”

Again, you nodded, blinking away the tears. “And you know what I’m capable of?”

“Y-yes,” you stammered. “I could easily force you,” he continued. “Force myself on you.” Your heart hammered in your chest, stomach lurching and heat rushing to your core. Hongjoong seemed to notice the shift in your body.

“Does the thought of me taking you by force arouse you, little lamb?” he asked, grinning mischievously, the points of his fangs exposed. You tried shaking your head but you could ignore the feeling between your legs when Hongjoong pressed his erection into you. “I think you’re lying,” he muttered, an amused tone in his voice.

He rolled his hips against you again, this time earning a soft moan which you tried to hide by biting into your bottom lip. “It’s okay to enjoy it,” Hongjoong murmured, watching as your face contorted in pleasure each time he grinded against you. He could smell the arousal pooling in your panties and the heat radiating from your skin.

“It’s okay to give in,” he added, leaning in to nip at the skin just under your ear, chuckling when you whined in response. “Sex is nothing to be ashamed of,” he continued, nipping at the skin up and down the side of your neck.

“Sex is natural,” he added. “Humans are sexual creatures, Y/N.”

You felt a shiver run up your spine. “You are a sexual creature,” you heard him whisper in your ear. “I’ve seen firsthand what your body can take, sweetheart,” Hongjoong continued, one of his hands moving down to your hip, fingers digging into your skin.

“I’ve explored almost every inch of your body,” the demon whispered, tongue sticking out to lick a long strip up the side of your neck. “Every time I get to have fun, it’s always through one of those infernal incarnations,” he growled, tips of his pointed canines brushing against your pulse point.

“And now I get to have fun as myself only for you to deny me.”

You moaned, feeling him grind against you.

“I can smell it, you know,” he continued, raising his head to look at you. “You reek of sexual desire. I know you want me,” he added. “I know you want this.”

He punctuated his words with another roll of his hips. “You’ve been such a responsive and receptive slut,” he continued when you still couldn’t speak. “You’ve welcomed all my advances. I can change into any one of them again,” he added, the corners of his lips curling into a devilish grin.

“You want that alien again? I can add more tentacles,” he whispered, fingers teasing the top button of your shirt. “Stuff all of your holes at once,” he continued.

You moaned at the idea of seeing Yunho’s face again, the way he growled and pushed you against the floor as he took you from behind.

Hongjoong kept his eyes on your face as he undid the first two buttons on your top. “Or maybe you’d like the naga again. Maybe you’d let me fill that pretty pussy with both cocks this time,” he added, pressing his hard cock against you.

Your shorts were starting to stick to your slick folds, the pressure of his heavy cock against your clit was driving you mad. ‘Say yes,’ your brain kept telling you. ‘Give in.’

You weren’t sure if it was your own brain or if Hongjoong was somehow influencing your thoughts. Could he even do that? You didn’t know the extent of his powers but you knew he could accomplish some incredible visions. Illusions.

‘The Library of Illusion. They’re his illusions.’

You heard Hongjoong chuckle, seemingly having overheard your internal monologue.

“You’re just now piecing that together, baby?” he asked, shaking his head slightly.

“Maybe I should just be myself,” he murmured. “Stop playing with your head.”

You choked out another moan as he pressed his erection into your now soaked shorts. “You’re so fucking wet,” he added. “I bet I’d slip right in.”

You felt another two buttons of your shirt release. “You aren’t exactly stopping me,” he added, moving his hand to the button on your shorts. You glanced down through a heavy lidded gaze. “Joong,” you breathed.

He looked up from your shorts, meeting your gaze. “Joong?” he asked, raising a brow at you. “That’s different,” he continued. “Please,” you whimpered, hips seeking friction against his cock. “Oh little lamb,” Hongjoong said, moving a hand to cup your cheek.

“You’re gonna have to beg better than that.”

You swallowed the lump in your throat. “Please, Hongjoong,” you choked out. “It’s so hot.” The demon tilted his head to the right. “Hot? You want me to help? Want me to cool you off?” You nodded frantically. Hongjoong’s lips parted in a grin, his pointed fangs making your walls clench around nothing.

“Tell me what you want, sweetheart,” he added, leaning over you, fingers hesitating at the button of your shorts. “I want…” your voice trailed off as you looked up at him, his glowing golden irises studying your face.

“You have to say it,” he urged, eyes narrowing. “So say it.”

“I want you,” you finally breathed out. “Want everything.”

Hongjoong let out a huff before easily undoing the button of your shorts before finally undoing the last couple buttons on your top. “You want everything? You want my tongue? My mouth? My fingers?”

His eyes darkened before adding “my cock?”

[CONSENT CONTINUES FROM HERE]

You nodded quickly. “Yes, Joong, I want it all,” you whimpered.

Hongjoong let out a deep rumbling growl and slowly tore your shirt off you with a slow and nasty rip sound as he pulled the fabric apart and tossed it aside. You moved your hands to rid yourself of your shorts but he stopped you, pushing your hands above your head. “Keep them there,” he instructed before climbing off the bed.

You could feel how embarrassingly wet you were through your shorts as he stood at the foot of the bed. “You want me to release you?” he asked, one hand wrapping around the post of the footboard. You nodded as you looked at him standing near your feet.

“And you promise you won’t run?”

You nodded again. “I promise,” you breathed out. “Just want you.”

Hongjoong barely touched you but your ankles were suddenly free and he was back between your thighs, kneeling in the same position. His hands grabbed the back of your thighs, pushing them against your stomach. “I can’t wait to fuck you like this,” he growled, squeezing your thighs.

“Pump you full of cum and watch it leak out of you,” he added.

You moaned, cunt convulsing around nothing at his words. “You want that?” Hongjoong asked,, a hint of amusement to his voice. You managed to whisper out a yes as his hands moved up your sides, fingers skimming your skin.

One of his hands moved up to your neck, lightly squeezing it before you felt his thumb brush over your bottom lip. “Open,” he ordered. You obeyed, parting your lips. Hongjoong pushed his thumb past your open lips, almost groaning when your lips wrapped around him, tongue tasting the pad of his thumb.

“That’s it,” he murmured, watching you. “Open again, pretty girl,” he added. When you did, he pulled his thumb out, replacing it with two fingers, pressing them against your tongue. You felt him grind against you again, pressing your wet shorts against your clit. “Maybe I should remove these,” he mumbled, keeping his eyes on your lips wrapped around his fingers.

Without a word, he removed his fingers from your mouth, leaning over to take your lips in a searing kiss. Your thighs instinctively clenched around his waist, legs wrapping around him. Hongjoong parted your lips, his tongue slipping into your mouth. You tasted steel and moaned against his lips.

He pulled back much too soon for your liking but your complaints failed as he started leaving wet kisses down the side of your neck, trailing to your chest. “I’ll stop teasing you,” he murmured, giving you another thrust before taking one of your nipples in his mouth, his tongue swirling around it.

You moaned unrestrained as his other hand moved to knead and massage your other breast. “Joong, please. I need you,” you moaned, back arching. Hongjoong chuckled, the sound muffled against your skin. “Not very patient,” he murmured, letting your nipple fall from his mouth.

“Very well,” he added, scooting back to leave wet, open mouth kisses down your stomach, stopping to nip and bite your skin.

You looked down, meeting his heated gaze as he smirked at you before ducking his head and taking the zipper of your shorts in his teeth, pulling it down and making you gasp, dropping back against the bed.

A thin sheen of sweat had started to cover your body despite losing more and more clothes. You weren’t sure when it had happened but Hongjoong had managed to lose his clothes in the process. The leather pants had been replaced with the black fur you’d seen before.

Your thoughts were interrupted as Hongjoong kissed back up to your navel.

“Oh god,” you moaned, back arching as Hongjoong bit into the skin of your exposed hip, slowly tugging your shorts down. He raised his head slightly, looking up at you through his lashes. “Now that’s just mean,” he murmured.

“Saying his name when I’m right here,” he continued, grinning when your eyes met his. “S-sorry,” you breathed. Hongjoong shook his head, finally pulling your shorts down your thighs and tossing them aside. “I know,” he replied. “It’s just an expression.” His hands slid under your behind as he lowered his mouth.

“But I promise I’ll have you saying my name real soon,” he added with a wink.

He didn’t give you a chance to respond before you felt his tongue against your sex, lapping up your essence. “Shit!” you hissed, one hand moving down to comb through his locks.

“That’s not my name either,” he mused before moving his hands, spreading your folds. You tried to bite back but the sudden sensation of his tongue against your clit, the cool metal brushing against the bundle had your mind going blank.

Your thighs threatened to close around his head but he pushed them apart. “Hold them open for me,” he ordered. You moved your hands, grabbing the backs of your thighs and holding them open, leaving his hands free to pull your folds apart again. He gave your clit a couple light licks before spitting on your aching hole.

“What’re you— oh!”

Your words faltered as you felt the metallic tip of Hongjoong’s piercing against your entrance. You moaned as you felt the muscle enter you, squirming against your walls. It wasn’t human. Human tongues weren’t this long. You were briefly reminded of Yunho’s tongue but Hongjoong’s growl and the way he pulled his tongue out of you brought you back from those thoughts.

“Don’t do that,” he growled, making you look up as he hovered over you.

“D-do what?” you whimpered. “Think of other men. I’m right here,” he answered. “Think of only me. Those men aren’t even real. They’re illusions.”

Your mouth acted quicker than your thoughts. “They were real at one point.”

Hongjoong’s eyes narrowed and he was quick to wrap his hand around your throat, holding you against the bed as two of his fingers on the other hand plunged into your wet hole, making you squeal at the sudden intrusion.

“Whose fingers are in your cunt, sweetheart?”

“Y-yours,” you answered. You felt his fingers around your throat squeeze.

“I can’t hear you,” he growled. “Yours are!” you almost shouted.

You let out a moan as he slowly started to pump his fingers in and out of your hole, ignoring the wet sounds as he stopped to curl them against the soft spongy spot inside you. Your back arched, a low moan leaving your lips.

“If you keep thinking of other men when I’m right here, I won’t hesitate to punish you. You’re mine, little lamb. No one else's,” he growled. “Not even the vampires. You’ve always been mine. From the moment you step foot into the Library.”

Your words failed you as your mind went blank, whimpers and moans leaving your lips as Hongjoong’s fingers moved quickly, your arousal no doubt spilling from you and onto the bed. Your hands moved to grab his wrist as he kept a firm hold on your neck. “J-Joong, please, I’m gonna—”

Hongjoong removed his fingers quickly, making you cry out in protest.

Can’t have you come undone just yet, angel,” he said, a hint of amusement to his voice. “I’d rather have you come undone on my cock.”

You tried to follow his movements but his hold on your throat kept you immobilized as he took his cock in his hand. You wanted to see it but he refused to let you move. “You don’t need to see,” he muttered as he stroked himself slowly, coating his cock in your juices.

“It’ll be inside you soon enough.”

You felt him press the tip against your hole and you gasped as he pushed only the head of his cock past your folds. Your entrance stretched to accommodate the size and you knew you were in for a rough time. He was bigger than any of the others you’d taken.

You were dazed out of your thoughts with a light slap against your cheek as Hongjoong pulled the tip of his length out of you, instead resting it against your clit. “I told you not to think about other men when I’m right here,” he growled. “This is your last chance,” he warned.

“I’m sorry,” you muttered as he rutted against you, the weight of his cock pressing down on your clit as he coated the underside of his cock with your wetness.

“I mean it,” he said. “Keep thinking about other men and I won’t let you cum,” he warned. “I’ll fuck that pretty throat of yours and cum down it and not let you cum.”

You whimpered, moving your hips to grind against his cock.

“I’ll—hn— I’ll be good,” you stammered. “I p-promise!”

Hongjoong leaned over, pressing a slow, deliberate kiss against your lips as he guided the head of his cock to your waiting hole. “This doesn’t mean I’ll go easy on you,” he mumbled against your lips. “You’re in for a long night.”

Your brain emptied as he pushed his cock into you, stretching your walls as your body tried to accommodate his impressive size. He bottomed out quickly, the tip of his dick pressing against your cervix, a small bulge resting under your navel.

“S-so full,” you whimpered, eyes blurring with unshed tears. Hongjoong’s grip on your throat loosened. “You like that?” he chuckled. “You like being split open?”

You nodded, unable to speak as your tears flowed freely. Hongjoong had to resist the urge to slam into you if only to see you cry harder.

He never was good with self control though.

As he pulled back, leaving only the head of his cock inside, you braced yourself for the return but you still weren’t prepared when he snapped his hips forward, the head of his cock hitting your cervix.

“Oh fuck!” you gasped. Hongjoong placed his hand on your stomach, pushing against the bulge that was the head of his cock. You moaned out as he gave you another thrust, and then another, setting a slow but hard pace.

Each thrust had you gasping as you felt his cock hit your cervix and just under your navel each time. “It’s so d-deep,” you choked out in a sob, tears flowing more, staining the sides of your face.

Hongjoong let out a deep growl, his free hand grabbing your hips as he thrust faster, keeping his eyes on your face. The tears spurring him on, he made it his goal to have you screaming, his thrusts increasing by the second as he drove his cock into you repeatedly.

Your walls clenched around him as your thighs shook. “M’gonna cum!” you gasped, your grip on his wrist tightening. “S-stop, stop! I’m gonna cum!” Hongjoong let out a dark chuckle. “I’m in charge here, princess,” he murmured. “You cum when I say so.” You let out a shriek as he slammed into you.

“Hongj-joong!” you sobbed, walls convulsing around his cock as you came, the demon helping you ride out your high before he pulled completely. You had no time to come down from your high as he rolled you onto your stomach, lifting your hips and reentering you from behind.

Your face dropped into the sheets as he resumed the same relentless pace, driving his cock deeper into your pussy, though how he managed to go deeper you weren’t entirely sure.

“I’m not stopping until you’re screaming,” you heard him growl over the sound of his skin hitting yours.

“So you better start screaming if you don’t want this to last all night.”

You felt one of his hands hit your ass, your walls clenching around his girth.

Another smack caused your body to jump.

“J-Joong!” you whimpered, feeling your wetness slowly rolling down the inside of your thighs. Hongjoong glanced down, noticing it got much wetter. “Oh,” he murmured, slowing his hips. “You’re bleeding,” he added.

Your fingers dug into the sheets. “Don’t stop! Please don't stop,” you begged, pushing back against him. Hongjoong shook his head before taking a firm hold on your hips and slamming back into you. “Be careful what you wish for, angel.”

You cried out into the sheets, your voice muffled as your walls clenched around his cock again, cumming with a shriek but he didn’t stop this time. He fucked you through another orgasm. Your back arched as he placed a hand on your back between your shoulder blades and pushed your chest down.

“You seemed to like this position before,” he chuckled. “Stay down,” he added in a growl.

Your nails dug into the sheets as his thrusts sent you hurtling towards another orgasm, walls hugging his cock as you came again. “Scream,” he ordered. “Scream for me.”

He gave you a much harder thrust, the head of his cock pounding into your cervix and making you finally scream into the sheets.

Hongjoong leaned over, grabbing your shoulder and pulling you up, your back pressing against his chest as he moved to grab your throat. “Again,” he hissed, slamming into you and making you scream again, this time unrestrained.

“That’s it,” he groaned, hips never faltering as he fucked you through yet another orgasm. You’d cum more times than you cared to count. Your mind wasn’t in the state to be keeping track. “I’m close,” you heard the demon growl in your ear, his hips hitting your ass with a lewd wet smack as your essence coated your entire ass and inside your thighs.

You were sure you were a mess but couldn’t be bothered to care.

“Gonna cum and fill this ruined pussy. You want that, princess? I've already ruined your pretty pussy. You want me to fill it with my cum?” You moaned as he tightened his hold on your throat. “I’ll take that as a yes,” he chuckled breathlessly.

“Open your mouth, slut,” he grunted. You obeyed, parting your lips enough for his fingers to enter your mouth, pressing against your tongue. “Suck,” he growled. You wrapped your lips around him, sucking as his other hand moved down, fingers finding your clit and circling the sensitive nub in time with his thrusts.

“So close," he gasped. "I’m gonna fucking fill you. Breed you like a bitch in heat.”

Your walls tightened, fluttering around his cock as you came for the nth time, Hongjoong finally finishing. You moaned against his fingers, spit covering your lips and rolling down your chin as he exploded inside you, cock twitching with each spurt as he emptied himself in your walls, coating them with a heavy load.

You felt it start to seep out of you, rolling down your thighs and no doubt dripping onto the sheet but he wasn’t done. As he continued to pump more of his seed into you, he pulled his fingers out and pushed you over, thrusting into you and forcing his cum further into you.

“You’re going to take all of it,” he growled, fingers digging into your hips, his sharp nails leaving marks. “All of it,” he added, thrusting as he finally emptied the last bit. You moaned loudly against the sheets, feeling impossibly full as he kept his cock buried to the hilt inside you, the cum he’d emptied inside you filling every crevice.

You were sure some of it had managed to seep into your womb. You were incredibly full. “Just like that,” he murmured. “Stay still.”

Your walls clenched, pushing out a small amount of his cum. “If you keep pushing it out,” he growled, looking down at the semen that had trickled out and was rolling down the inside of your thighs.

“I’ll plug you up.”

You moaned, walls clenching involuntarily. Hongjoong clicked his tongue.

You felt him pull part of the way out only to push back in, the base of his cock now thicker. You screamed into the sheets as he forced a knot you knew wasn’t there before into you, plugging your cunt and now keeping everything inside you.

“I warned you,” he said simply, thumbs tracing circles into your skin.

“Full of my cum and my cock,” he murmured. “Now you really are mine,” he added. “No one else can have you.”

You whimpered as he thrust forward, a slight laugh escaping him.

“And now I have all of eternity to breed you over and over again.”

The demon let out a dark chuckle as he snapped the book shut and got up from his seat. He walked over to a shelf with brightly colored books. Seven of them, each with their own special insignia on the spines.

The green book with the stars and moon, the red book with the spider on its web, a gold book with a palace, the silver book with a magnifying glass, the purple book with a dragon, the tan book with the snake, the blue book with a bat, and lastly the book in his hands.

The orange book with a demon mask on the spine.

Hongjoong placed it next to the purple book and looked up at them all.

“Right where you belong,” he said softly, turning away and walking from the shelf.

“No one escapes.”

[hellbornsworld]

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[m-jelly]

The bunny's keeper - Chapter 4

@ladycheesington <3

Levi x fem! reader.

Modern AU, fluff, romance, falling in love, Levi has tattoos and piercings, bad boy Levi, protective Levi

In this chapter: After standing up for yourself and talking to Levi, you go meet him for lunch. As you make your way to him, you get a bit scared and run into Levi's arms. Levi and Erwin try to meet the biggest gang leader in the city, but it doesn't go well. Both men seek your advice and you begin plotting together.

Massive thank you to @ladycheesington for helping me flesh this story out and helping with the side plot of Erwin and how the gang started <3

Part 5

You sat on the fire escape outside the window to the apartment with a cup of tea in your hands. It was a nice warm summer day. Today you have some time off work so you can relax and do some housework. You were people-watching mainly and you noticed a bit of a nasty exchange going on between two men. You frowned a little when one seemed to be fiddling with something in his pocket.

You narrowed your eyes a little before shouting. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you!”

The man flinched and looked up at you. “What?”

You sipped your tea. “Pull that knife out and stab that nice man. Bad idea.”

“What do you know, huh!?”

You sighed. “I know this area is looked after by Erwin Smith and Levi Ackerman. You’re in gang territory. So, put your silly little paper cutter away and piss off.”

He walked closer to the fire escape. “What if I come up there and cut you?”

You turned your cup upside down and poured your hot tea on him. You smiled as he screamed in pain and stumbled away. “Bye.”

He panted and tripped. “Bitch!”

You waved to him before looking down at the man left. “You okay?”

He walked closer. “I am. Thank you so much.”

“You’re very welcome.”

“I’m Richard.”

You smiled at him and said your name. “Nice to meet you.”

He laughed nervously. “You’re pretty.”

“And taken. Thanks though. So, do you need anything? Do you want me to call someone?”

He gazed at you for a while. “No, no it’s perfect. You’re perfect.”

You hummed. “Well, have a nice day and stay safe.” You stood up and waved to him. “Bye.” You climbed back inside and closed the window. You checked the front door was locked before making another cup of tea. “What a weird morning.” You perked up when your phone rang. “Levi!” You answered it and smiled. “Hello, grumpy!”

Levi softly said your name. “Hello. It’s so good hearing your voice. I miss you.”

“Miss you too.” You made your tea as you spoke. “Oh, something weird happened.”

“Oh yeah?”

You hummed and looked out the window. “Two men were outside the apartment in the street. They were arguing and one looked like he was going to pull a knife.”

Levi said your name with concern. “Are you okay?”

“I’m okay!” You giggled. “Anyway, I told the man off and said it was yours and Erwin’s zone and they needed to leave. I poured my tea on him and he ran off.”

Levi released a long concerned sigh. “Bunny, you’re amazing but that’s dangerous.”

“I locked up the place.”

He hummed in thought. “You’re very cute.”

You picked up your cup and sat in front of the coffee table. “Thank you. So, are you having a good day?”

“It’d be better if I was with you.”

You giggled. “You flirt.”

He moaned a little. “Bunny, I want to come home.”

“But you need to work.”

“But you have a day off.”

You nibbled your lip. “Well, how about I meet you? Unless you have gang stuff today.”

Levi smiled a little. “I don’t have gang stuff. I would love to have you come over.”

You squeaked in delight. “Yay! I will make you lunch!”

“I look forward to seeing you.”

You hurried to the kitchen area. “I’ll end the call so I can make you lunch.”

Levi whined on the phone. “But bunny.”

You propped your phone up. “Okay, we’ll stay on the call.”

“Good!”

“Do you want rice or a sandwich? I can put on the rice cooker.”

Levi hummed. “Sandwich, please. Is that okay?”

You smiled and got everything out to make something nice and big for Levi. “I’ll make something good for you. Do you want meat?”

“If we have some spare.”

You checked what you had and smiled. “We have some beef. I’m thinking some mustard with this and maybe some rocket and watercress?”

Levi hummed. “Delicious. Could you add red onion? I prefer it.”

“Absolutely!” You smiled as you put a bit of butter on first, and then you spread the nice mustard. You gently lay the beef and then add the veg on top and cut. “Do you want some crisps too?”

“Please.”

You placed the sandwich in a tub and then grabbed a handful of crisps that you knew would pair well. “I think this will be good.”

“You’re the best.”

You put everything in your bag before collecting your phone. “I’m on my way. I’ll end the call.”

Levi whined again. “Don’t. Keep talking to me.”

You giggled as you pulled on your shoes. “Just a needy grumpy. You are so cute!” You unlocked the door and then locked it behind you. “I’m gonna give you so many kisses when I see you.”

“You better. I need my kisses.”

You checked the road before jogging across. “I love you.”

Levi mewled. “You caught me off guard then. I love you too.”

“Is work going okay?”

He released a long. “It’s going okay. A lot have come in today. We’ve made some good money.”

“Proud of you. You’re doing so well Levi. You work so hard and you’re so sweet. You always make…” You stopped walking and turned quickly when you had this overwhelming feeling that someone was following. “Mm…”

Levi called your name. “What’s wrong?”

“I just felt like someone was following me.”

“If you feel like someone is, it’s likely true.” He moved around where he was. “I’m going to come and meet you halfway.”

You gripped your phone. “I think I’m probably imagining things.”

“Bunny.”

You started speed walking. “It’s probably nothing.”

He grabbed his tool belt and strapped it on, which he would use as weapons if he needed to. “I’m still coming to meet you.”

You came to a stop and turned again. You felt a cold shiver go through you. “I don’t like this.”

“Keep moving bunny. I’m on my way.”

You backed up a bit before turning and slamming into a man’s chest. You felt your cheeks burn in embarrassment. You bowed your head and avoided his gaze. “Sorry!”

The man spoke softly as you ran. “It’s okay.”

You glanced back at the man and thought you recognised him, but you weren’t sure and couldn’t put your finger on it. You moved your gaze ahead and saw your handsome boyfriend jogging towards you. “Levi! Hi!”

Levi smiled and sprinted right up to you. He tackled you into a hug and held you tightly. “Hey, are you okay?”

You squeezed him. “I’m okay now you’re here.”

He kissed the top of your head a few times. “I’m sorry you were scared.”

“It’s okay.” You gripped him. “I feel back though.”

“It’s okay. I was happy to come meet you.”

You looked up at him with your wide eyes. “I kind of bumped into a man too.”

Levi stiffened. “You bumped into someone? Where?”

You looked behind you. “Oh, he’s gone. He was that way.”

Levi clenched his jaw. “I don’t want to scare you, but that man was likely the person following you. He bumped into you on purpose.”

You shook a little. “What?”

Levi didn’t mean to scare you, but it was concerning. “Don’t worry about it. Let’s get back to the workshop and have a nice lunch together. You can stay there all day.”

“If you don’t mind me being with you all day.”

“Not at all. I love it.” He held your hand and walked with you to his workshop. “I have an office here that’s comfy and clean for you.”

You smiled at Levi then giggled and waved at his workers. All of the men there were so friendly and sweet to you. As soon as you got to Levi’s office you melted into the sofa in there. “Comfy.”

Levi cupped your face and kissed you. “Are you okay, darling?”

You nodded. “I’m good, but I’d be better if you ate your lunch I made you.”

He sat down next to you. “Let’s eat then.”

You rummaged in your bag and gave him his lunchbox. “Enjoy.”

“Did you bring something to eat?”

You pulled out your lunchbox. “Yes. I knew you’d want me to stay with you.”

“I need you.”

You whined a little. “You fluster me so much.”

Levi chuckled, and then he started eating. “Mm, bunny this is so good. Thank you.”

You leaned over and kissed his shoulder. “I’m glad you like it all.”

“You’re the best.” He kissed your neck. “I’m going to get you something to protect yourself, okay? I need you to stay safe. I don’t want that to scare you though.”

You smiled at him. “I understand. I do.”

“I’m glad. It’s just until Erwin and I make a bigger mark on this place.”

You leaned against him. “You’ll be amazing. I know it. I believe in you both.”

“Thank you.”

Levi watched Erwin as he kept fixing his suit over and over. “Erwin, you look fine.”

Erwin looked over at Levi. “I need to make sure it’s all perfect.”

Levi picked up Erwin’s phone and video-called Kay. “Hey Kay, so your man needs you to talk to him.”

Kay giggled. “What’s he worried about?”

“His suit.” Levi turned the phone to face Erwin. “Please tell him he looks fine.”

Kay gasped. “Bear! You look sexy! The suit is nice and tight. It grips you well!”

Erwin took his phone from Levi. “Do you think I look serious? Like I mean business?”

“Of course, my handsome man. You look like you own this city.”

He smiled sweetly. “Thank you.”

“The meeting will go really well, okay? You will rock this.”

“Thanks.”

“I love you.”

Erwin blushed. “I love you too.”

She hummed. “I have something to give you a boost.”

Erwin’s eyes widened when Kay flashed her boobs at him. “I…thank you. I feel very confident now.”

Levi stood up. “I’ll give you two a moment.” He slipped outside and looked around his workshop to see his workers gathered around someone. “Oi? What are you lot doing?”

The older man parted to show every single one of them was eating a muffin. In the middle of these men stood you in a cute dress with a smile on your face. The men who worked for Levi were like Dads to you and Levi. Levi and you had your fathers, who were incredible people but it was always nice to have a lovely group of dangerous men look after you as well. Levi employed men who needed to help their families, came out of prison and wanted to change their lives or has a shit life and wanted to do better.

One gentleman smiled. “Your Mrs came to give us some food. She’s the best.”

Another nodded. “She’s so nice. When are you marrying her cause you need to snatch her up fast.”

You grinned and waved at Levi. “Hi, Levi.”

Levi melted at seeing you smile. “Soon. I’ll marry her soon.” He walked over to you. “Did you bake for everyone?”

“I did. I thought the gents would like something.” You looked up at Levi. “It’s going to be fun staying here with them.”

Levi cupped your face. “You’ll be nice and safe here.”

You put your bag down and wrapped your arms around Levi. “Please be safe today. I know you always do this, but this man is hazardous and head of a major gang.” You looked up at Levi. “I know you’re very strong, but you’re not unstoppable.” You cupped his face. “You’re human and you’re mine. Come home to me.”

Levi pulled you close and kissed you. “I’ll come back to you, I swear. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

He kissed you again and hummed. “I’ll be back later. Stay here.”

The most muscular man who worked for Levi, who was as sweet as anything moved over. “We’ll order some pizza later and have a little pizza party.”

You smiled brightly. “That sounds like fun!”

Levi ushered you to his office. “Take a nap in here when you want.”

“Promise.” You sat down and gazed at him, you looked like a sweet and innocent bunny to him. “I’ll wait here for you.”

“Good bunny.”

Erwin opened the office door. “Levi? It’s time to go.” He waved at you. “See you soon.”

You waved at Erwin. “Yeah, be safe. I don’t want my dear friend and boyfriend getting hurt.”

“I’ll keep us safe.”

“Bye, guys.”

Levi waved to you for a while before leaving with Erwin. “I miss her.”

Erwin smiled at his friend. “It’s hard leaving our girlfriends. Before we dated them, we just did anything and wasn’t bothered at all.” His gaze went soft. “I think it’s great.”

“It is. I like having that in my life.” Levi climbed into Erwin’s car and started it up. “I’ll drive you.”

Erwin sat in the front. “It’s odd to think that I will need bulletproof things in the future.”

Levi gripped the wheel of the car. “Well, we’ll have more people in the group by then and more money, so it’ll be easier to protect you.” He released a long sigh. “Erwin, this might go bad.”

Erwin clenched his fist. “I know. I know I’m racing into this head first and it might be too early, but there is a risk to your girlfriend. She’s my friend as well and I don’t want her to get hurt.” He let out a shaky sigh. “We have two choices, we kill him or we give evidence to the detective we work with.”

Levi tapped his thumb against the wheel. “If he went to jail, he would still have the power to hurt those we care about.”

Erwin released a long sigh. “I have a plan. We’ll get him to jail and then I’ll contact a few on the inside. Prisoners are killed all the time.”

“That could work.” He pulled up at the building and sat back. “Okay, let’s do this.”

Erwin released a long shaky sigh. “Yeah, let’s do this.”

The two of them approached the tall and expensive-looking building. Confidence was needed, but it was hard to be when you were walking into the enemy territory. As soon as they walked into the clean reception, it was clear that they were not wanted. It was a very cold welcome and it was like people saw them as a joke. It irritated Erwin a lot to be seen in a bad way, but for Levi, it was normal for him.

Reception put little effort into notifying Mr Francis Seymore. Levi knew that they were going to drag their heels. Levi supported Erwin and thought he was an incredible leader, he deserved nothing but the best. It annoyed him that people were not taking him seriously. He knew that he needed to stay in control of his emotions because he didn’t want to lash out or hurt anyone.

The two of them expected to enter the lift, but instead, a man came down that was Mr Seymore’s assistant. He walked over with a simple smile. “Good afternoon, gentlemen. I’m afraid Mr Seymore is too busy to see you.”

Erwin frowned. “We organised this meeting with him.”

“Oh, I know.” His voice was dripping with sarcasm. “Sorry. Mr Seymore is just too busy. He has given me some information to give you.” He handed Erwin a book that was a child’s guide to starting a group of friends. “Here you go.”

Erwin gripped the book tightly. “He said to hand this over?”

“Yes. He also said you remind him of a little puppy trying to take on a big wolf. Just know he thinks you’re amusing.” He smiled a little. “All right, thank you for coming.”

Levi grabbed Erwin’s upper arm. “Let’s head home.”

Erwin turned and stared at the book in his hands. “Sure.”

Levi pulled Erwin outside and put him in the car. He glared at the assistant, who was now laughing, before getting into the car. Silence filled the car as the car moved through the city back to Levi’s workshop. He sat in the car after pulling up to the spot for Erwin. The pure rage and devastation rolling off Erwin was making the car stuffy.

Levi looked over at his friend. “Wanna rip that book apart with something at my workshop? You can use any tool you want.”

Erwin’s shoulders dropped and his voice was soft, almost like he was holding back a sob. “He didn’t take me seriously. Am…am I…am I joke?” He glanced over to Levi to show his eyes were filled with tears. “You must be disappointed and ashamed of me.”

“I’m not. I’m proud of you every day. Your family lost everything and you’re working your ass off to restore what was taken from you. You are going about it all in a good way. You have good intentions and that does mean you have to work a lot harder.” He sighed. “We’ll make it through, I know it. We’ve faced a lot of shit in the past and we will face more, but we will pull through.”

“We will. We can do this.”

Levi rubbed the back of his neck. “You know, now our girlfriends know about us being in a gang, we could always ask them for some advice.”

Erwin smiled a little. “Sure, we’ll do that. They will be able to give us a fresh new look into everything.”

“Exactly.”

He cleared his throat. “Sorry for crying.”

Levi shrugged. “Would be weird if you didn’t cry. Nothing wrong with crying. I cry.”

Erwin rubbed his tears away. “It’s comforting to know someone very tough gets emotional.”

“Erwin, you’re human and humans have the pleasure of feeling many emotions. Let yourself experience them.”

“I will.” He smiled at Levi. “Thank you, Levi.” He let out a long sigh. “I really want to see my girlfriend.”

“You can see her soon. I just want to say, be happy that he underestimates us.”

“Why?”

Levi smiled. “Because then he won’t see what’s coming. We’ll fucking destroy him for underestimating us. He won’t be keeping an eye on us and that’s good.”

Erwin smiled. “You’re right.”

“I often am.”

Erwin laughed. “Sure, Levi.”

Levi smirked before climbing out of the car. “Got you laughing.” He tossed the keys to Erwin. “Let’s go see bunny and then you can see your kitten.”

Erwin walked with Levi. “Do you think they’ll have some food? I could do with eating something bad for me.”

“They said they were going to have pizza and Bunny did bake, so there might be some muffins left.”

“Sounds good.”

Levi led the way in and went to his office to see you napping on his sofa. He crouched down next to you as he petted your hair. “Bunny? I’m back.”

You woke up with a smile on your face. “Hey, handsome.” You sat up and stretched your joints. “Erwin, hello. How did it go?”

Erwin lowered his head. “Mm…”

You covered your mouth with your hands. “Oh, oh no. What happened?”

Levi sat next to you. “He made us feel like shit. He didn’t even meet us, he sent a damn assistant.”

Erwin handed you a book. “He gave us this.”

You stared at the book. “How rude.”

“Said we were puppies and he is a wolf.”

You looked over at Erwin. “Is he an idiot?”

Erwin frowned. “Idiot?”

You laughed. “Puppies? Puppies do grow up into dogs and wolves. They grow up so fast, you look away just for a one moment and they’re all grown up.”

“You’re right. You know, Levi said something similar. He said him underestimating us is a good thing, we can use it to our advantage.”

You tossed the book on the coffee table before sitting back and humming in thought. “Yeah.”

Levi gazed at you. “Bunny? What are you thinking?”

You nibbled your lip as you thought things over. “I have some ideas, but I don’t want to step on anyone's toes.”

Erwin sat on the coffee table. “We want to hear your ideas.”

You sat up and released a sigh. “We need to do some PR work. Mr Seymore kisses up to the rich, but he neglects the rich, who make up the biggest population. You need to win them over, so you should do things to help them out. Maybe pick a small community and do it up. Build kids a park there, and help fix up apartments there as well. Make the common man trust you.”

“We can arrange that. That’s smart.”

You pointed at Erwin. “You need to get the mayor on your side. The mayor is massively against drugs and is trying to clean up this city, so if you show him you’re helping clean the city he might work with you. Plus, you’re really good at talking to people. You need to connect with communities and shop owners. Build a network and even steal some people from Mr Francis Seymore, people he didn’t treat well.”

“We can do it slowly so he doesn’t suspect.”

Levi perked up. “What do I do?”

You leaned over and kissed his cheek. “You, my handsome man, you need to recruit people for the gang. You’re a well-known badass. People will join very quickly.”

He leaned over and kissed your face a few times. “I can do that.”

You shuffled in your seat. “The next part I know that Levi won’t be happy about, but I think it’s a really good idea.”

Levi hugged you tightly. “I’ll trust you.”

“Do you wanna know the best people to have on your side? The media. Get reporters, journalists and people like that on your side and they will spread the word for you and sing your praise. I know a lot of people in that world because I’m a brilliant editor.” You nibbled your lip. “Not to toot my own horn.”

“Play it, darling. You’re really good.”

You blushed. “Thank you. Well, I’ll get these people on your side and get them to do pieces on Mr Francis Seymore. He didn’t like one person doing a report, right? Well, there is safety in numbers. If we get multiple people reporting it he won’t be able to do a thing.”

Erwin smiled. “I like it.”

You smiled a little. “I will help you make connections and I will also help you with charity things.”

“Charity things? What are you thinking?”

“Well, we can bake things and raise money for communities and Kay can do some charitable paintings.” You smiled a little. “What do you think?”

Erwin smiled. “It’s the perfect plan. We’ll take everything from Seymore while looking like good and wonderful people.” Erwin chuckled. “You are an evil genius.”

“Thank you.”

Levi hugged you tightly. “You’re incredible, Bunny.”

You giggled. “I’m glad I could help. I just hope you’ll be okay with me getting involved with this all.”

“You might have a bigger target appear on your back, but I will protect you from anything that happens.”

“I know you will.” You smiled a little. “So, let me know when you want to do this takeover and I will reach out to my contacts.” You shifted a little. “Just to let you both know, I will be filming and taking pictures of the good deeds you’re doing to build an online following as well.”

Erwin stood up. “I think that’s a good plan. Getting people online to support us is useful.” He stared at the book. “I need sleep. This day has drained me.” He looked over at you. “Your ideas are incredible and we’ll start working on them tomorrow.”

You shook your head. “No, you both are having two days off and then we’ll start working. You both need to recharge. Sound good?”

Levi picked you up. “Sounds great. I get two days with you, I’m happy.”

Erwin chuckled. “Two days with Kay sounds perfect. I need a good rest. All right, in two days we start working hard to take down Francis Seymore.”

[topazshadowwolf]

Hello there, you! I have not failed to notice you going through my fics. And apparently, you didn't just stick to my Dadmare stuff, either, @chiyannad XD The Great and Wonderful Doctor W.D. Gaster and The Door?! I haven't updated it in aaaaages. Still, happy to see you enjoying my new and old works, so thanks for that.

Now, about Lyra. I am hesitant to say "OC" as an original character to me is a wholly original and not tied to a fandom. Lyra is a fan character designed to be part of the UTMV of at least HNBD. Though anyone is welcome to use her for their own creations.

Those stories you see her in are set in the future. Balance, or Lyra, will appear in HNBD, but she will be more of a side character who will play a big role... I needed someone to be a Balance/Order keeper. And I wanted someone who wasn't a Sans. So, I picked a Toriel and decided to repurpose a Toriel from an abandoned AU idea that came up years ago in Soriel Discord for her origins. In time, I will tell her story, but fewer readers are interested in her than in Dadmare, thus focusing on Dadmare.

After years of writing Soriel, I should have known that my brain would insist she should kiss a Sans. Over time, I accepted that I would be shipping her with someone. Past me thought if she were to fall for a Sans, it would be Dream. My brain did not get that memo, as she somehow fell for Nightmare. And... yeah... it will make sense when she finally starts playing her role in HNBD. That said, I still hold to no ships being in that fic. The most you will see is a budding friendship.

Anyway, her history will be part of a FuzzyNight fic, as she would only reveal it to anyone if she were in a close enough relationship. So, you gotta wait. I did write a start to that fic and referenced her home life..., but I will eventually put all my little FuzzyNight fics on AO3 so they are better organized.

As for a reference:

That first one is by me. The next two were commissioned from @tamagoneko and the last one was commissioned from @skeleplatypus

[idoodlestuffsometimes]

Brother's Keeper AU:

Frequently Asked Questions

Q: How did Caleb live so long? How can he still be here after 400 years?

A: Belos wanted him to stick around and so he made it happen. As for specifics: *shrugs* your guess is as good as mine! This is something I've preferred to leave up to the readers. I will simply confirm that he isn't hiding any goop powers or OP palisman-given magical abilities. He is, for all intents and purposes, a regular human who is somehow really, really old.

Q: If Caleb is still alive, where did Hunter come from?

A: The full story here hasn't been told yet, but you may notice Caleb is missing quite a few bones...

Q: Caleb's ears are pointed! Did Belos cut them??

A: Correct

Q: Does Caleb know about the Collector/the basilisks/Belos' plans?

A: Probably! He's been Belos' sounding board for 400 years. Access to things that could "further corrupt him" or provide him a tool for escape, however, are off limits, so there are many things, like the Collector, that he's heard about but never seen for himself.

Q: Where's Flapjack/Amity/Darius/etc?

A: This is basically a canon divergence. If you haven't seen a particular character, it's safe to assume for now that they're up to whatever they were doing in canon.

Q: I don't get it. Why is Caleb insane?

A: I suggest you reread the first few story posts, my friend! You have fallen for Belos' lies.

Q: Do you have a posting schedule? When will the next part come out?

A: There is no posting schedule. I draw (mostly but not always) traditionally in my free time, for the fun of telling a cool story, and some posts are longer than others. That means the timing of the next post depends on how long it is, how much time I have, and whether or not I'm at home with access to my scanner. Sometimes this means I post quickly. Sometimes it means you'll see me next month. Sorry about that.

Just know that if I know there's going to be an extended wait, especially one where I'm not actively working on the next drawing, I will make an announcement about it. If you haven't seen an update in a while but I also haven't said anything, it's almost definitely because I'm actively chipping away at a part of the story that's taking me longer.

Q: Why do some of the story posts have a letter after the number? Are these less important than the regular story posts? Can I skip them?

A: No, I Do Not Recommend skipping them! They are just as important as the others. They have a letter on the end because they were added later and I use letters as a way to avoid renumbering everything. If you see story posts labeled something like "3, 3A, 4", they are meant to be read the same as you would if they were "3, 4, 5".

Q: Can I make art/fic/cosplay of this au?

A: Knock yourself out! If you post it somewhere, please include credit, but otherwise I don't mind, and actually love seeing what you do with it! If it's NSFW though, please keep it in appropriate spaces with proper warnings.

Q: Wait there's fic/fanart?? Can I see?

A: If you look through the tag on my blog "BK fridge gallery" you can browse any content shared with me that I've reblogged. :) People are free not to share it with me too though, and there are some I don't reblog, especially if its gorey or suggestive, so you might be able to find a bit more elsewhere under the Brother's Keeper AU name if you look for it.

You may also notice I have a featured tag called "BK Soundtrack." That's for songs that people have suggested to go with the AU. You are welcome to browse or suggest songs of your own ;)

Q: :( I sent an ask but you didn't answer. Did you get it?

A: Probably, yes. Sometimes it takes me a few days to get to it. However, if it was theorizing about future plot points, I may actually be holding onto it with plans to answer at a more appropriate time. I like to keep many of my plans for the story close to the chest, so don't be surprised if your theory ask disappears only to show up many months later when the story has progressed to a point where I can give you a more in depth answer.

[bookgeekgrrl]

My media this week (10-16 Mar 2024)

📚 STUFF I READ 📚

🥰 Art Thief, Heart Thief (odetteandodile) - 58K, stucky white collar inspired AU - enjoyed how author took the WC set up (fbi art agent, criminal consultant) and made it theirs & perfect for stucky

💖💖 +195K of shorter fic so shout out to these I really loved 💖💖

Midlife Crisis (profoundalpacakitten) - MCU: stucky, 7K - reread, forever fave - the quiet, piercing, understated tenderness in this fic is unmatched

Progredi (justanotherStonyfan) - MCU: shrunkyclunks, 37K - the next installment in the fabulous Honey Honey series

Pistachios and Rose Water (goldsaffron) - The Old Guard: kaysanova, 15K - J&N spend 10 years putting down roots, building a home & collecting a found family as Nicky learns to express his love through food

Consensual Catfishing (foresthearts) - Stranger Things: steddie, 32K - modern AU, told via social media - delightful story! adored these characters & their voices and using all different sorts of SM to tell it. brilliant idea, adeptly executed. the art is also pretty great

they're going to send us to prison for jerks (greatunironic) - Stranger Things: steddie, 16K - another really fun modern steddie with a strong social media AU premise

Os Impurum (the_deep_magic) - The Eagle | The Eagle of the Ninth: Marcus Flavius Aquila/Esca Mac CunovalMarcus/Esca, 18K - solidly good fic about marcus/esca post canon, esp marcus discovering some new things about himself 😉

📺 STUFF I WATCHED 📺

Ghosts (US) - s3, e5

Game Changer - s6, e3

D20: The Unsleeping City: Chapter II - "For the Hoard!" (s7, e15)

D20: The Unsleeping City: Chapter II - "Treachery at Gramercy" (s7, e16)

D20: The Unsleeping City: Chapter II - "Two Sides of the Same Coin (Part 1)" (s7, e17)

D20: The Unsleeping City: Chapter II - "Two Sides of the Same Coin (Part 2)" (s7, e18)

D20: Adventuring Party - s3, e12-16

Um, Actually - s9, e2

D20: Fantasy High: Junior Year - "Cursed Out" (s21, e10)

D20: Adventuring Party - "Cool Ranch Communion" (s16, e10)

D20: Tiny Heist - "Big Little Crimes" (s4, e1)

D20: Tiny Heist - "Chicanery at Shoeby's Casino" (s4, e2)

D20: Tiny Heist - "Scheming and Scoring Fairy Dust" (s4, e3)

Agatha Christie's Marple - "The Secret of Chimneys" (s5, e2) [shout out to @leupagus for this rec; they were not wrong about the acting choices made here 🤩]

🎧 PODCASTS 🎧

Worlds Beyond Number: Fireside - Fireside Chat for WWW ep001 The Open Door

What Next: TBD - Instagram’s Pedophile Problem

Desert Island Discs - Cillian Murphy, actor

WikiHole - Lenny Kravitz (with Paul F. Tompkins, Drew Tarver, and Heléne Yorke)

This Cultural Life - Andrew Scott

Pop Culture Happy Hour - Our 2024 Oscars Recap

The Atlas Obscura Podcast - The Grave of XYZ

Vibe Check - Hey, Sis: featuring Morgan Parker

WikiHole with D'Arcy Carden - Fear of Dolphins (with Kumail Nanjiani, Emily Gordon, and Jonah Ray)

The Allusionist - 190. Craters

WikiHole with D'Arcy Carden - Tetris (with Adam Pally, Jon Gabrus and Blair Socci)

The Atlas Obscura Podcast - The Lighthouse Keeper

⭐ Vibe Check - A Special Conversation with Afeef Nessouli

Short Wave - What We Know About Long COVID, From Brain Fog to Fatigue

⭐ Decoder Ring - Why Stylists Rule the Red Carpet

⭐ 99% Invisible #573 - Toyetic

You Are Good - My Best Friend's Wedding w. Sam Sanders

If Books Could Kill - Lean In

The Atlas Obscura Podcast - Law of the Tongue

Imaginary Worlds - The Nine Lives of Red Dwarf

Today, Explained - Lip gloss, gum, and the Pill

Dear Prudence - My Ex Had Sex With My Brother. Help!

What Next: TBD - Is TikTok Cooked This Time?

Short Wave - Are We On The Brink Of A Nuclear Fusion Breakthrough?

Pop Culture Happy Hour - Love Lies Bleeding And What's Making Us Happy

Endless Thread - The Music Man, Part 1

Welcome to Night Vale #244 - A Multiplicity of Kevin

Today, Explained - Hollywood’s still not back

99% Invisible - The Power Broker #03: David Sims

Off Menu - Ep 233: Frankie Boyle (Live in Glasgow)

⭐ Hit Parade - Gotcha Covered Edition

🎶 MUSIC 🎶

The Donnas

Smooth Rockabilly

Respect: '60s Iconic Women

[all-things-fandomstuck-writes]

Might have to add another side blog if this keeps going. (@all-things-fandomstuck is my main).

Who's ready for some more Welcome Home AU content later today?!

[keeperthemultiversemom]

Poppy do you know any franks? I saw an librarian one before but i dont know if they have a way to talk like you do? Do you know them?? I only see eddies, julies and howdys around you

Tagging time

Featuring

Archivist : @ask-archivist-frank

Messenger

Courier : @ask-courier-eddie

Wayfinder ( @/bloomenvogel )

Faceless (@/angeladrewlol on twt)

Admin : @ask-admin-julie

Observer : @ask-observer-wally

Shopkeeper (@/cosmic-meteorites )

Trader : @asking-trader-howdy

Timelord (@/kimuarts on twt)

Scripter : @apileofscripts

Filante : @sillyshootingstar

Watcheye : @thewatchfuleyebelow

[themculibrary]

Slash Pairings Masterlist

all i ever wanted (ao3) - alby_mangroves, seratonation sam/bucky, steve/tony G, 14k

Summary: Florist/tattooist AU. When Steve and Tony decide to get married Bucky and Natasha volunteer to organise the wedding for them. As it turns out the florist is one Sam Wilson and Bucky really didn’t stand a chance.

anew. (ao3) - IViv tony/stephen M, 130k

Summary: In death, there was no glory, no redemption, no salvation.

Only darkness and ice—or that was what Tony thought. He closed his eyes in a Siberian bunker and opened them again on his 41st birthday, with War Machine flying into the distance.

barnes family motors, inc. (ao3) - phlintandsteel bucky/tony E, 68k

Summary: In a world where alphas legally own omegas, Bucky is just a small time mechanic from Brooklyn who gets lucky in a poker game. Tony is an omega whose life is fraught with abuse, until his luck suddenly takes a turn for the better.

In the grand scheme of things they may only be able to make little differences in the lives of those around them, but that doesn’t mean it’s not worth making them. After all, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

children of the old moon (ao3) - old_blue stephen/sam M, 78k

Summary: After an encounter with a supernatural killer goes wrong, Stephen is pulled into another world. There, he meets a very familiar face…

Now he just needs to catch the murderer, save the multiverse, and find a way back home.

debts (ao3) - d_aia tony/t’challa M, 59k

Summary: In which Tony saves T'Chaka, T'Challa is grateful, and they both are all the better for it.

endgame (ao3) - YunaYamiMouto tony/stephen T, 196k

Summary: The rouge Avengers are pardoned under the influence of King T'Challa and it is up to Tony to 'welcome’ them back. But as he and his new team are at the private airport, an unexpected fight breaks loose and the fate of the whole universe is changed when a wizard places himself as Tony Stark’s protector.

expecting the unexpected (ao3) - Capsicle2013 steve/tony M, 35k

Summary: When Steve struggles to get pregnant, Tony offers to carry the baby. It’s a success and Tony falls pregnant. Everything appears normal. So then why is Steve experiencing the same thing?

gets me (ao3) - ClaraxBarton bucky/clint E, 8k

Summary: During an Avengers debriefing, Clint strikes up a conversation with an attractive stranger. On Grindr.

keeper (ao3) - HepG2 steve/tony E, 81k

Summary: “Uh, I’m… very new to the whole thing,” Tony swallows visibly. He uncrosses his legs and grabs his cup again. “I looked at pictures. Research. They look graphic.”

Tony Stark is a journalist hanging onto the last of his life lines. He needs new writing materials. Something that sells. Then the whole town is talking about a BDSM play gone wrong, and there it is. His story. Steve chuckles again. Tony notices he hasn’t touched his drink. “No worries. It’s very unlikely for us to take it up to that level.

It takes two to tango.

oh, my king for a kingdom (ao3) - STARSdidathing loki/tony T, 14k

Summary: The blood and betrayal of an Afghanistan cave formed Iron Man. The blood and betrayal of a Siberian bunker formed something else.

re-engineered (ao3) - Opy3332 bucky/tony M, 73k

Summary: “Tony blinks. He blinks and his entire world changes.”

Tony is sent back in time from mid-Infinity War to just after returning from Afghanistan.

How different is Tony Stark, and the MCU, with all that knowledge of the future?

Haunted by the guilt of Rhodey’s injury, the betrayal and pain of Steve, the fear of Wanda, the loss of Jarvis, and the foreknowledge of Thanos, this Tony is one the universe hasn’t contended with before. And he is more than ready to re-claim his title of genius, billionaire, and philanthropist in ways unexpected.

second chance lives (ao3) - raeldaza steve/tony T, 43k

Summary: Tony’s gonna die of palladium poisoning anyway, why not join a pointless expedition to recover Captain America’s body? And after, well, why not dedicate his last few months to making sure an American hero settles into his new life? What else is he going to do, get drunk at parties?

swings and roundabouts (ao3) - mariana_oconnor bucky/clint E, 50k

Summary: Clint Barton hates everything about Bucky Barnes, from his stupid perfect hair to his stupid perfect smile - especially the stupid perfect smug smile that he aims at Clint, like he’s better than him or something.

Clint wants nothing more than to wipe that smile off Barnes’ dumb face and make him see exactly how good Clint is. So naturally, he kisses him.

That’s how it begins.

the contract (ao3) - Laily loki/stephen M, 60k

Summary: An awkward dinner party brings Doctor Stephen Strange and Loki of Asgard together; though ill-at-ease, still they seek the company of each other, being the odd ones out. One wakes up somewhat rested, the other in the worst pain of his life.

Thor is not a happy camper.

the guardians (ao3) - GremlinSR peter/tony M, 35k

Summary: Tony is pulled out of his funk after the Civil War by actual space aliens when they come to warn him of an impending attack. Now he’s building a new team, going on adventures with his new space friends, and generally just moving on.

When Team Cap comes back, they’ll find things are different than how they left them.

A salty 'Tony doesn’t need the team back’ post Civil War fic.

time after time (ao3) - fancylances tony/stephen T, 47k

Summary: Tony Stark is unstuck in time. Stephen Strange might just be the only person in the universe qualified enough to help.

two-point perspective (ao3) - FestiveFerret steve/tony E, 109k

Summary: Dear omega,

Congratulations! You’ve been selected. Alpha #95847872 has been assigned as your pre-bondee. A group bonding ceremony will take place on the 14th, unless other arrangements have been made by your alpha or their family. A valid bonding license must be submitted to Omega Services within 45 days of this letter or all services will be cancelled and any transferable benefits will not be applied to your alpha’s package.

If there is some reason why you cannot be bonded on this date, please apply for an extension by calling 1-800-555-6827 within 7 days of receiving this letter.

Sincerely, National Omega Services

undertones and overtures (ao3) - RockSaltAndRoll steve/bucky E, 106k

Summary: In which Steve is deaf and Bucky is an amputee.

Bucky Barnes is studying for his masters in Music Composition at Juilliard when he unexpectedly meets skinny little artist Steve Rogers in a book store one Saturday. They both have their issues and it’s going to take a lot to understand each other, but with a little help from friends and family, they might be able to make this work.

urgent care (ao3) - Jo (jmathieson) clint/phil E, 45k

Summary: When a gorgeous young paramedic named Clint Barton walks into Dr. Phil Coulson’s ER, both of their lives get a lot more complicated.

we’ll haunt this place (the two of us) (ao3) - ElloPoppet clint/steve, sam/bucky E, 25k

Summary: Huh. Captain America showing up at his farm unannounced in the middle of a Tuesday afternoon with a suitcase. Somehow, not the strangest thing to ever happen to Clint. Not even the strangest way he had been woken from a nap, honestly.

[lostdrarryfics]

THE BIG FIND: DAY FOUR

Welcome to the fourth day of our anniversary celebration!

The Big Find is a 10-day long Drarry fic-finding marathon to celebrate the blog’s first anniversary. Below is the Day 4 compilation of lost fics, both old and new, that we’ve been unable to find. Our aim is to get as much attention to these lost fics as possible, to help people finally find their missing fics! Anyone can participate by reblogging, reading through each list, providing additional fic details, and informing us the title, author, or link of a fic, and their respective number in the comment section. Happy finding!

4.1 Time travel au where Draco goes back in time before the start of 1st year. He gets into Hufflepuff with Neville and they become best friends, they have a quite affectionate friendship; always hugging. Harry kept getting jealous of their bond and stuff. I remember this one scene they’re in fourth year and fake Moody was doing unforgivables in class, Draco got angry and defended Neville and left crying. Also Harry and Ron kind of treated Draco badly at first but Neville put an end for that. It was kind of a like a slow burn for drarry. Either on A03 or LJ. (original post)

fic is not dear cousin, love regulus by xx-thedarklord-xx • the most powerful magic always by minnietex

4.2 Harry and Ginny have a twin bond. They aren’t related, it’s a magical bond and they can feel each other’s pain I think. I think Percy was dark in that one. Well I’m pretty sure ONE of her brothers tortured her. (original post)

4.3 It’s a relative short fic, Draco and Harry have been together for a while and they go to celebrate Christmas at the Burrow. Everyone has a huge pile of gifts except for Draco, I think only Bill and Fleur made the effort of getting him sth. He didn’t get a Weasley jumper because the rest of the family still hates him. When Harry proposes to Draco, they all start yelling that he made a mistake and Draco goes home crying thinking that Harry will leave him. Harry shows up later saying that he told the Weasleys off for how they treated Draco and that he chooses him over them. It was either a single chapter or two chapters at most. (original post)

4.4 Post-war and Harry sneaks out of hogwarts to safe houses I think? To help Survivors or something and he gets cursed. Some order members rescue him and he wakes up in the hospital wing. Curse works like this: in Harry’s dreams, a mysterious figure hurts him and the injuries also appear on his actual body. I’m not sure how Draco gets involved but I think he helps Harry somehow? The person who cast the Curse was Lucius Malfoy. (original post)

4.5 8th year, Nott attacks Hermione in hogsmeade and Draco throws himself in front of her and ends up in st mungos. Harry attacks Nott for that and puts him in the hospital too. I think only his friends holding him back and reminding him that Draco is the priority is the only thing that stops him from killing Nott. Narcissa is dating Kingsley and she finds out Draco is injured because he receives news about it while they are having lunch. Kingsley sends aurors to guard Nott in case he wakes up and tries to flee but Harry doesn’t trust them and keeps watch himself in case he tries to attack Draco again. Draco wakes up and someone sends a patronus to Harry and he runs back and I think kisses him in front of everyone in the room. I think Draco was mute/silent for some of the story and talks to Harry using legilimency and he uses that on Hermione when he wakes up to tell her he cares about her because he found it impossible to say it aloud. I remember Draco thinking that Hermione ranting at him for being reckless is amazing because that means she considers him a friend. It was a longer fic and on ao3. (original post)

FOUND! 4.6 It was on LJ, there was an important person who was like a wish granter or something, he definitely behaved as shopkeeper offering his wares. So Draco goes to the wish granter, and he says that he wants Harry Potter’s love. And the shop keeper says something akin that he doesn’t have that in stock, so he gives Draco a substitute. I can’t remember the names of all the things the shop keeper gave him, the one thing I can remember was that affection was one of them. At the end of the story, Harry goes to the wish granter, and he asks the wish granter for Draco Malfoy’s love, and the wish granter is like “I can’t sell to you what you already have” or something along those lines. (original post)

FOUND! 4.7 harry is dating ginny but he’s not attracted to her? she tries to ride him but he can’t get hard or something? i think i remember harry had to go to the doctor for it im not sure. But he does go to draco instead and finds draco attractive. (original post)

FOUND! 4.8 Everyone is at Hogwarts and Draco wants to get closer to Harry so he gives him a potion to lower his guard and trust Draco for short amounts of time. Draco feels so guilty he self harms himself by cutting his leg. (original post)

4.9 I can’t remember if it’s an 8th year fic or a rewrite of sorts. Draco is at hogwarts and befriends the golden trio + luna + Ginny and for some reason I have this memory that in the midst of it all they decide they want to become animagi? And that at some point they come to the conclusion that they’re avatars (for lack of a better word, I guess heirs) for the original founders of hogwarts. (original post)

4.10 George throws a life celebration for Fred at the Burrow and Draco is there. At night Draco and Harry sleep together at the Burrow and Draco wakes up in the middle of the night to Harry missing, he goes downstairs and Harry is talking with Ginny in the kitchen and Draco gets jealous. (original post)

FOUND! 4.11 I’m looking for a fic where Draco tells Harry: “the Prophet had a lot to say about certain Chosen Ones who snuck off with his best friend during the Yule Ball.” And Ginny asks Dean (this is a group convo) if he ever experimented and Dean says no. (original post)

4.12 Draco quit the aurors to become a potion master/unspeakable because the aurors treat him wrong? And there’s this scene where ron asked harry something like “so he won’t come back to the aurors then?” And hermione says something like good for him because the aurors wasted on him or something. It’s very vague, but I think ron said he used to be partners with draco too! (original post)

FOUND! 4.13 Harry and Draco are hiding during the war at Andromeda’s house? Little by little more young people start to arrive, among them several Slytherins. English is my second language, I remembered that this story had a difficult word (for me) in the title. It was some synonym for rebel or renegade. (original post)

fic is not lilium school for magic series by snowy1138

[3amclothesmonster]

hello! i saw your post about lore for your au....i am curious to hear about it! if you don't mind sharing

:3

Hi! Of course I don't mind sharing!

Basically, the Welcome Back home! AU is an reincarnation au,

All the neighbors we're alive in the 1950 - 1960's, they were on a radio station that was basically an improve/comedy station,

Wally was an self obsessed, creepy artist as a persona

Howdy was an con artist store keeper who often promoted his products out of nowhere as a persona

Barnaby was a struggling comedy with poor humor that no one got or found offensive.

Julie was well, Julie- (She was an almost crazy over energetic persona)

Sally was an dramatic, yet elegant, yet chaotic actor as a persona

Poppy was the only sane one, often panicking and bringing baked treats and telling everyone recipes that wasn't very appealing as a persona

Eddie was a clumsy, forgetful southern mail man who often forget packages and of course, scared shitless of critters as a persona

Frank was a know it all, nerdy, annoying zookeeper as a persona.

The comedy group rose to decent fame and popularity!

Unfortunately,

They all mysteriously disappeared one day, never to be seen again, presumed dead.

Though, one day, A new children show popped up, "Welcome home" their spirits were drawn to it and had taken on the personalities of there one infamous, comedy show.

By day, everything is normal, the show goes on as normal but after the screen cuts the world goes wonky, the world is twisted and morphed, and they start to get flashbacks, of someone, all different people.

Those fellow puppets are starting to feel familiar..

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This was based on a theory I used to have, so hope this story is interesting to you! (:

[jmagnabo92]

Fic Ask Game - RWRB and HP

Just for fun I'm going to list out all of the ideas/fic names I have for RWRB and HP and anyone is welcome to send an ask and I'll tell you a little bit about the idea.

Harry Potter

Harry and Sirius Bonding

Prongsfoot Asks (2)

Prongsfoot Microfics (55)

Prongsfoot Bingo (8)

Rivals to Lovers

Sirius was the Keeper AU

Time Loop

Single Dad AU

Sirius’ Motorbike

Mutual Pining

Sirius’ Flat

Bang or Die

Stuck in a broom closet

Orgasm Denial

Changing Positions

Camping

Return From the Veil

Life Unexpected

Lazy Sunday

Red Lace

Curiosity Killed the Cat

Furry Replacement

Prison Daddy James

Chick Like Me

To Be Number One

James Lives series

Home Series

Peaceful Life

Sugar Daddy Sirius (for J/H)

Prongsfoot Through The Years

Impossible to Defy

RWRB Prongsfoot edition

Harry’s Normal Sixth Year

Sirius Raising Harry

RWRB

Sail To Freedom

White House of Lies

Mail Call

Since Rio

Escape To Turkey

Subconscious Decisions

Captain Commando

FP Holiday Series

FP and Fanfiction

FP and Arranged Marriage

5 + 1 Cash teasing Alex about having feelings for Henry

Alex and no first son things

FP swingers with Liam/Spencer

5+1 H uses American Word, A used Brit word

First Date

First Royal Event

You’ve Got Mail

Alex doesn’t leave after storming the palace

Alex roadtrip post DNC

Timetravel AU where neither knows they both went back

Alex goes off on Zahra at DNC

June stops Zahra at DNC changing the story

Cockwarming tic

Underwear Mishap

Sister Dances 

Date Auction

Celebrity Fuck List

Allies Against Mom

Let's Play :)